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Chapter 1 – Sold

A woman yells from the left side of the room, “$75,000!”

I can’t see the woman. The museum is dark, all lights are off other than the spotlights, they are all on me. I am up on a stage dressed up like a penguin and embarrassed. The bids are way too much money just for a date with me. Somehow, this reminds me of my last girlfriend.

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Flashback 2 weeks

Stef moans, “Oh that is so good. I love how big you are. You get so deep in me. That’s it baby, give it to me good. I want you. I want your baby. Cum for me baby. Cum for me now!”

I was close to release. Oh, so close.

Stef, moans more, “Oh yes. That’s it baby. Use me. Own me. Make me yours. Breed me. Oh, oh, oh! CUM WITH ME! CUM WITH ME NOW!”

I had been waiting for just that moment. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I let loose and shot six full ropes of cum for this pretty woman. Ah, that felt great.

Stef withers underneath me. Happy, but not ecstatic like she normally is.

I ask in a whisper, “Stef baby, what’s wrong? You look … sad.”

Stef is near tears, “I hate condoms, I like the feel of semen in me, rolling around, making me pregnant.”

That’s when I asked the fateful question, “I am sorry baby, why would you want to get pregnant?”

Stef realized her mistake too late, “Then we would have to get married and you would be mine.”

No quicker way to kill the mood or our relationship.

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An old woman yells from the right side of the building, “$80,000!”

I joined this event as part of a deal with my company. They would fund my next project, no questions asked. However, I had to join this year’s bachelor auction to help the food bank. It’s a worthy cause, I donate every year for the corporate challenge. Ok, count me in.

The woman on the left side yells, “$90,000!”

I love my job. I am very good and compensated beyond my dreams. My bosses are all married and have tried to set me up for years now. Not my way to find a wife. This was their solution, bribe me and guilt me into a date. I wanted this project, I said yes. So here I am up on stage, and women are bidding on me for a single date.

The old lady yells from the right side of the building, “$100,000!”

I am up here on stage in a tuxedo. Sure, I am 6′ 3″, muscular, with a rugged looking face and short sandy brown hair. Overall, I am good looking. and work out. But I am not as good looking as the rich boys that frequent these types of events.

Me, I hate this type of life, so I rarely participate. Sure, I am worth ten times what those boys are, but I am far from the best-looking guy here tonight. Why do they want a date from me? None of these women know me. The only difference I see is their personality. These boys are snobs, never worked a day in their life. I am just a regular guy. I worked very hard to get where I am. I had to, I started out homeless.

A same woman on the left side yells, “$150,000!”

The other guys sold for $1,000, $1,500, and one went up to $7,000. I don’t know these people, I am not part of this lifestyle. I certainly can’t understand why they would bid so much on me. I am blushing and nervous.

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Flashback 3 months

Katie is eating a tofu salad with a glass of white wine. She is certainly the best-looking woman I have ever dated, by far. Truly stunning. Yet each date feels more like an interview for a job than a date.

Katie asks me, “Do you identify more with a dolphin or a kite?”

How the hell do you answer that question?

I laugh mildly, “Do you ever wonder about what I do for work or what my hobbies are?”

Katie smiles, “I will get to that. I am using a personality test to see if we have any chance. Your portfolio makes you a strong candidate, I need to know if we connect on a social level enough that I will enjoy sex with you.”

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The auctioneer yells, “Sold for $150,00!”

OMG. I still can’t see the woman that purchased me. She stays hidden. I do see a little girl running to me. She is running too fast across the stage, this will end badly. Sure enough, right in front of me she trips head first. There is a collective gasp. With lightning reflexes, helped by my expectation this would happen, I grab the girl in mid-air with one hand and hold her up to show everyone that she is safe. They cheer.

The little girl holds out her hands like she wants a hug. I give her a big bear hug. When a big man up on a stage hugs a tiny girl in a pretty dress, they all let out an “awwwwww.” I put the little girl down. She remembers the envelope she has and hands it to me. As I get down on a knee to accept the envelope, she kisses me on the cheek, then runs back into the dark crowd. Again, another collective “awwwwww.” I see the woman pick up the child, turn around, and leave. I never did see her face.

I put the envelope inside my coat pocket and mingle with the guests. After an hour, I walk to a portable comment backlink bar for the event, order a scotch the cute bartender smiles as she hands me an overflowing large glass. I sit down, bewildered, at a round table for eight. I see the old woman that bid on me and lost walking towards me. She spots me, walks up to my table, and sits down next to me. She has a wicked smile, I like her already. She is well into her sixties, radiated charisma, and surprisingly fit for her age. She was full of energy.

She extends her hand to me, “Hello, my name is Lynn. You just broke all fund-raising records in the city, made a ton of money for charity and yet you sit here looking sad like someone killed your puppy. You should be happy and proud of yourself. Because of you, many will eat for a long time.”

I smile and answer, “Nice to meet you Lynn. My name is Bill. I saw the price the other guys sold for. Their younger and better looking than me. I am at a loss, why did I go for more? Why such an enormous difference?”

Lynn laughed at me like I said something funny, “Oh my, you are so precious. Let’s start with Rickey Jones, his father was a professional football player. He is good very looking and young, just turned 21. Why just $1,000? Because we know him. He does all these events and is an ass hole. Insufferable to be around. No class. His only ambition in life is getting a young woman in bed and screwing her.”

All I got out was a “Wow.”

She continues, “All these children are loafers, have attitudes, and are no fun to be around. You think any of them would be here talking to me like you are? Not a chance in hell and you know it. The women that bought them, did it for show. They will stand them up on the date to show their contempt.”

My mouth hangs open. I want to ask a question.

She stops me and continues, “You are a gentleman. We all saw it tonight. The way you mingled with people, you are a person that is sweet and think of others. You aren’t a rich kid that mommy and daddy gave money to. You started with nothing and built your own fortune. Wealth has not ruined you, that’s why I wanted you. Hell, that’s why every woman there wanted you.”

I had to ask, “But why did you bid so much? It’s just a date.”

Lynn gives me a mischievous smile, “I know that girl that bought you. She had no limit tonight. I wanted her to prove to you that she was all in. In fact, she is what brought me here. I did my research on you. I know your family threw you out. I know they were wrong. But that doesn’t matter to a sixteen-year-old boy, does it?”

I shake my head no.

I sit quiet for a bit then ask, “Why are you really here?”

She laughed at me, “Oh you are funny. However, I shall tell you. It was because of that sweet little innocent girl that handed you that envelope tonight. I can see you want to know more but this is where I need to shut up. Your date will explain. I don’t want to ruin the experience for you.”

I thought about her answers for a moment. I logically processed the information and concluded that I like this lady. She wasn’t after me, that makes her interesting.

I stood up, held out my hand, “Madam, may I have this dance please.”

The rest of the night was a blur. I danced with Lynn and when she needed a rest, there was plenty of willing women to keep me dancing all night long. After the event and as the museum is closing, I walk Lynn out to her car.

Lynn boldly says to me, “You are a very charming young man. I am going home to my husband tonight, but I wish I was going home with you. I hope your date works out.” She started to say something but then thought better of it. “If you ever need a shoulder to cry on or just want another nice evening out, call me anytime.”

She dropped a personal card into my hand. I gave her a quick light kiss on the lips. She smiled, and I helped her get into the car. It was a dark red Rolls Royce, an old one. It had character and class, just like Lynn. I smiled because I got to meet her. My car and driver were behind her, I got in, said hi to John my driver, and he drove me home.

I kept to myself, thinking all the way home. I thought about the night and what Lynn said. It was a fascinating evening. Lynn was an interesting person. I laugh at myself, I was calling those guys young and I am only 25 myself. They sure seemed a lot younger to me. Could it be that I am getting old?

Chapter 2 – The Note

As I walk into my bedroom I take off my coat and tie. I take the note out of my pocket and place it by the bed on the night stand. I take off my tuxedo, I hate wearing it. For certain events, like tonight, it’s necessary but a nice pair of boxers is all I need. Lynn was right, after all these years, I am a normal person still. I am proud of that.

I took a long hot shower, wanting to wash the sweat from dancing and the woman’s perfume. After slipping on my boxers, I jumped into bed and slid under the sheets. I still have plenty of energy from the night. All the beautiful women, the auction, and then comment backlink Botu Lynn. Yet most intriguing was the woman that would not show her face. Old, disfigured, a former girlfriend, a co-worker? I could list five at work that would pay that much for a shot at me. Hmmm.

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Flashback 2 years

Alice was an aggressive woman that thrived in a “man’s” field, engineering. Those days, there were a lot of female engineers coming out of college but very few senior female engineers which made it harder for them to get ahead. Alice was exceptional. Never mind that she was gorgeous, blond, and hot as a firecracker. She was also smart and a gifted engineer, one of only a few that I know are better than myself.

When she sets her sights on something, she gets what she wants. I was her target. We dated for three months before I slept with her. I try not to sleep with co-workers, but she wore me down. She was just as aggressive in bed.

Alice commanded me, “Eat my pussy. Feast on me. I want at least three orgasms.”

It was my pleasure, I loved eating pussy. I started out slow and tender.

She slapped my ass, “I need it bad, more, faster, harder!”

I sped up my assault. I went at her quickly with my tongue, moving around, probing, licking the edge of her lips. I was everywhere and then back to repeat. She loved it and orgasmed quickly. I lapped up her cum and then quickly traced her lips, up and down, up and down, inside and then outside. I blew a soft breath over her cunt and she orgasmed again.

I never stopped. Now I had my tongue doing a big O, my left hand was three fingers in her lower part of her slit finger fucking her. With two fingers of my right hand at the top rubbing her clit. She orgasmed almost immediately. She was on fire and screaming. She quickly moved into the doggie position and pushed my cock into her. I fucked her fast and hard. Nothing about her is slow and loving. I wondered if she is even capable of that.

I didn’t get her off fast enough, so she pushed me back and descended on my cock in the cowgirl position. She was bouncing on me hard. She was crushing my balls when she descended which is uncomfortable and quickly become painful. She orgasmed hard and rolls onto her side away from me and went to sleep.

A week later we broke up. A month later I joined my current company.

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I am sitting in bed and relaxing. I had plenty to eat and drink tonight. I don’t drink much but around those people, it’s necessary. I am several chapters into a Clancy novel. I am still at the point where random events are happening before he brings them together. Tonight though, I have a personal mystery to unravel. I reach over, pick up the small envelope. I tear it open to find a hand-written card inside. I pull out the card and read it:

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Dear Bill,

Please make reservations for two at Tudor’s Steak House, next Saturday @ 6:00 PM. Dress nice, the tux was cute on you. Dress warm because from there we will take a carriage ride to the park where we shall ice skate. Please don’t practice, I want you falling as much as I will. After walking in the park by the lake and taking under the lights, I will free you, having performed your obligation.

I look forward to meeting you again soon.

Yours Truly,

XXXXXX

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Interesting card. “Meeting you again”, I know this person. Interesting, she doesn’t assume there will be sex. No request, that’s unusual. She spends $150,000 and just wants dinner, a carriage ride, skating, and a walk in the park? That sounds more like a romantic date. Is she old fashioned, hideous, disfigured, dumb, or helplessly romantic? I got to admit, she has me interested already.

For me, most women throw themselves at me. A co-worker once told me I was a hunter, I enjoyed the chase, I didn’t want an easy kill. I wanted to earn the prize. This woman sounds similar. Have I met my match finally?

Wait a minute, Lynn said she was there because of the little girl. The woman has a daughter and that means she is married. That’s why no sex, she can’t cheat on her husband. Why meet me there? Why not let me pick her up? Is she hiding this from her husband? Is she embarrassed by her house? If so, she doesn’t know me very well.

I love a good problem. Too many unknowns. Lynn knows but she made it clear she was not helping. That would be too easy. I look at the envelope, it’s thin cheap paper. Either no thought went into the envelope or money is an issue. The pen is a cheap, Bic, 10 for a dollar. Did she buy me for my money? The hand writing is perfect, she spent time writing this, it wasn’t just an afterthought. She is excited to meet me. Conflicting information, this woman is interesting.

Remembering the little girl, she was small, adorable, six years or so. I wonder what a six-year-old wants for Christmas. When was the last time I bought a Christmas present? Oh my, the year dad threw me out of the house on Christmas Eve. Would it be wrong to get her a present? What could comment backlink Programı I buy that she didn’t already have? What does a six-year-old want more than anything?

If the parents are divorced, she would want her parents back together. Then probably toys, lots of toys. But if her mother can afford $150,000 for a date with me, she has every toy on the market. No, it needs to be different, something special. This just might be the thing to lure Lynn out to lunch sometime this week. That would be nice. She was a nice woman. I see what she meant about the other guys, the best woman there and none of the “men” paid any attention to her. Their loss.

Chapter 3 – Lunch

Tuesday, I gathered enough courage to call Lynn. I laugh at myself. I needed courage to ask an older woman out to lunch.

I dial the number, rings twice, she answered, “Hello Lynn, this is Bill from Saturday night’s benefit.”

Lynn answered excitedly, “Oh, great to hear from you Bill. What can I do for you?”

I laugh, “Funny you should ask. I read my note and a lot of contradictions exist there. One thing I do know is that adorable little girl was amazing. I was hoping that over lunch you might coach me on buying her a present to send home with her mother on Saturday. Hmm, I guess she could be an aunt or niece as well though.”

Lynn giggles, “I am an expert on present for little girls. How about one hour from now at that café down the street from you, ‘The Lazy Goat.’ I must run, see you then. Bye.”

I have time to finish reviewing my email and meet her in time to have a table ready. She sounded quite busy.

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I sit at a table waiting for Lynn. It’s a nice restaurant, great food, and a cute waitress. I can see the door, but I am not in the path of the chill from the door. Lynn steps in, I stand up and wave my hand. She came right over, kissed my cheek, I helped her remove her wool coat. What a fantastic wool coat she has. Never seen it’s equal in quality or design. It had a Christmas design on the front.

I engaged first, “Thank you so much for meeting me.”

The server arrived, took our food and drink orders, then quickly departed.

Lynn blushed but was direct, “No problem at all. Why buy the little girl a present? She isn’t your date.”

I was confident, “My date could be married, have a boyfriend, who knows. I don’t want to cause any trouble, I have had enough of that for a lifetime. The child though, she is safe. I can’t offend anyone there and it can’t cause trouble. I have no clue what a child that age wants. If her mother can afford $150,000 on me, she can afford any toy. My co-workers don’t have children, so I am at a loss. I don’t even know how old she is.”

Lynn looks at me and she is deep in thought. She is mulling over several options.

She perks up and says, “A girl her age either wants a doll or anything princess. This child is different. That’s what made her stand out to me. She is wise and aware of her world. No toy will make this one happy. She wants something that will last years.”

I am fumbling my words, “Jewelry. A ring. No.” My eyes light up. “A necklace she can wear that forever.”

Our food arrived, the server quickly ran off. The place was busy.

Lynn smiles at me, “Yes, I think for this child, a necklace will work and have a lasting positive impact on her.”

Now bewildered, “How do I know which one to buy?”

She smiles at me, “Walk into a nice jewelry store, not a big-name store, a privately owned one, find an older woman with class, she will know a few options.”

We finish our meal and discuss world events. She made me think about the entire world, not just my tiny part in it. She had to run, I helped her put on her coat. As we left, I left a hundred-dollar bill on the table for a $25 lunch. The server looked at it, looked at me, and she had a tear in her eye as she walked off stunned.

As I hugged Lynn good bye, she says to me, “You’re a good man. Never worry about man made laws, and governments. People are people, it’s how you treat them that matters. Everyone from a rich guy like you to a baby born to a house with no water deserves a decent life. Take care of yourself and have a great date.”

She turned around and left quickly. I thought I saw a tear in her eye.

Chapter 4 – Date Night

Once again, I dress like a penguin. Our table is ready, it’s a few minutes till 6:00. I am milling by the front door. I have no idea who I am meeting but they most certainly will recognize me. I am nervous, sweating a tiny bit. I had a scotch and water at the bar earlier to calm my nerves.

A beautiful woman in a long gold slinky dress walks in. She is amazing, big chest, lots of curves, long flowing blond hair. No jewelry, this must be the woman. Even standing here, she is a woman of contradictions. I smile at her as my eyes move up her body. I stop at her face. I know that face. She looks sad and uptight. She is more nervous that I am. It’s my sister Donna!

The hurt and pain come rushing back to me. I remember the beating I took that night. I reached out my arms to her, she smiles at me, then she ran into my arms and crushed me in a bear hug. She cried hard in my arms. She could not speak, she’s overwhelmed with emotions. I help her to our table and then pull out the chair for her. She sits down then I do too.

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My name is Daniel. In the early nineties, my family moved to a bigger city to be closer to my mother’s parents. My grandfather had cancer and did not have long to live. My mother loved being home and I loved the beaches, ease of access to the newest tech and just the pop culture of earlier 90s, I went from living on a sugar cane farm to computers, surfing, the boom of alternative music, the start of the internet, and join clubs with people of similar interests.

At the same time, this city was a large beach city that had a bohemian feel with new wave hippie twist, I had long brown straight hair, and wore a flannel or surf shirts with jeans and converse shoes. Being a small-town guy my father found it hard to adjust. When I started at a new school I met a guy named Chris, he lived close to the school, so I’d come over where I met his older brother Jimmy and his mother, Beverly.

A forty-something-year-old short straight dusty blonde hair some times in a french bob although mostly she would have a pixie cut. I liked it best in between when she would use hairpins, pale skin with light brown freckles sprinkled sparingly on her face and body, in the summer she would glow when lightly tanned, slim upper body with nice small perky breasts that only just started stretched making them seem bigger and floppier than they were, a slim waist and her amazing hips with great long legs, she was around five-eight she appeared tall when in her heels.

Working as a secretary she dressed in stylish but casual business clothes and liked odd jewelry, she was pretty classy but in a hippie sort of way. I spent a lot of time at Beverly’s place as my parents were on the brink of splitting up, which they would eventually. She would feed me, mend a scrap when I would fall grazing a knee. She was generally very sweet to me growing up, and Beverly would become like a second mother to me, although Beverly was much more a physically affectionate person. Maybe at the time, I didn’t realize it but the older I got the more I developed a crush on her.

In my mid-teens, Beverly was getting married for a second time to an old hippie that seemed cool and had money but was just a drunk. They moved a little out of the city into a hinterland setting, so I would sleepover on the weekends as it was far enough to be not worth picking me up again till the next day.

Then after I had turned eighteen, the father of my friend Chris would send him overseas for training to birth and raise racehorses, as he had a stud in another state. But I was friends enough with Jimmy to still have a reason to sleepover on weekends and we would drink and smoke weed on the porch with Beverly and her hippie husband. During the nights we would listen to 70s music, and during the day Jimmy and I would rip through the forest riding dirt bikes along the trails.

Back at the house, Beverly would wear ripped up jean hot pants doing some gardening, so I would make excuses to help and spy on her ass through the holes. The best moments were when she would bend over so I could see her mature pussy lips wrap around the groin of the jean shorts which was nothing but the seam by now, I remember her pussy flesh covered in lace panties bulging and squeezing from each side.

Other wonderful sights would be her tanning on a sun lounge in a tiny bikini, joining her in the spa but without the bubbles so I could peek through the water. My favorite perv though was her vacuuming in a Casual One-Piece Slim Fit Dress bra-less and panty-less sometimes, it was amazing… Beverly was a touchy-feely person too, and while dressing like this it enticed me to be riskier in how close I could feel her back, I would lean into her hugs and hold her boldly around the waist hips and butt. But never a real signal of lust.

Then her hippie husband would suddenly disappear and their divorce soon after was a boon for myself as I was there to help her around the house and just being a friend that she could lean on. She came out of the divorce with her house and some money but Beverly had stopped working at the time so she faced a future unsure of her finances.

At first, she started studying massage, which fit her new age style, this was such a boon for me as I became her practice body. My poor cock was strained to its limit as I would almost cum sometimes just from her hands slipping to deep into the creases behind my groin, or her body and breasts would lightly caress my skin. Maybe she wanted more during these times but our relationship was like we were family and I knew my feelings for her were taboo.

She would dress in amazing sheer nightgowns in which I could see the bumps of Beverly tummy and thighs swollen under her slim waist and banana-shaped hand full-sized breast. How could a horny twenty years old guy reset being totally in lust with Beverly’s mature beauty, who was by now in her mid-fifties.

I had no trouble with girls my age, and I made good money.

So I hope I have given you an idea of this life because Cami Halısı it is going to culminate into a night of sexual exploration with a new friend Beverly met at her new job in a small tobacconist. Helen was maybe the proprietor of this business, her thick curves I will never forget. truly delicious looks with dark shoulder-length hair and Mediterranean skin, in her fifties too but a little younger then Beverly.

There was a local party, bbq, and music at the rural firehouse tonight. I was out with Jimmy and his girlfriend. She was driving to Beverly’s place to pick her up as Jimmy was on bass with this band and we could all go together. This is when I first met Helen and she had only just met Beverly that week.

Beverly said we’ll have to all squeeze into Jimmy’s girlfriend’s car as it would be a waste taking two cars thirty minutes over the mountain to the fire station and Helen didn’t have a car, and Beverly’s vehicle was no bigger. Jimmy’s bass was taking up a back seat in his girlfriend’s hatchback so a compromise would have to be made. Hoping Beverly would have been the one to sit on my lap as we had done that before long ago to my joy, but Helen brought it up that she would so that was that.

Helen was wearing a flowing flower print dress that just passed her knees and busty white sheer bodysuit with no bra so her large areolas would protrude like saucers on her large breasts, stretched the fabric to almost see-through. After Beverly took the center rear seat with me taking the window side, Helen was quick to sit on my lap but her ass was off to the right on my inside thigh, I seemed uncomfortable and she shifted herself straight on top of my bulge.

We both started to wriggle covertly trying to find the faint sparks of pleasure and she swirled her ass sometimes letting me know she was teasing, and this was all while Beverly was right next to me. She must have felt the rhythm of us rubbing our groins together I thought. Just as Jimmy was shutting his door Helen yelled out, “I’ve forgotten something” and rushed out.

The plan in my mind was instant, when Helen would come back I will lower my pants and flip her skirt so my cock could slide on her panties covered pussy, which was a success because the moment Helen sat back down on my lap my hands were like lighting, and her pussy lips with only thin fabrics left as a barrier to my cock, wrapped around my shaft and popped over my large knob while slowing sliding back and forth.

Helen whispered to me in a coo “that’s better.” And while we had only just started, the feeling of our sexy parts rubbing together was endless.

Helen kept up normal conversion while I looked out the window sometimes feeling her breast while I explored the left side of her body, we pretended to whisper to each other but really we touched tongues and kissed each other quietly. Suddenly she found an opportunity to pop the buttons of her bodysuit and I then realized she had no panties underneath, she must have taken them off when she “forgot something” earlier before we left.

As the moist heat of Helen’s bare pussy came in contact with the bare shaft of cock, she was hairless as was I which only helped the feeling of her pussy folds slipping over my smooth shaft, perfectly lubed from her pussy juices we were in our secret world of pleasure, our sexy parts trying to help my very hard dick enter her throbbing pussy hole but alas it just could not get the right angle as we were nervously still trying to keep our composure.

I tried not to look at Beverly beside me if I had to reply I would turn and look if spoken to though, but she seemed oblivious to the burning sex happening under Helen’s skirt.

When we arrived my plan to cover up this daring intimacy was not as forthcoming as I stumbled and nearly got caught, but quick hands scooped my pants with a half zip and covered it with my shirt when Helen raised herself off my lap.

Helen and Beverly walked off together as if nothing happened, Jimmy and his girlfriend ran off to set up so I just roamed around and enjoyed the party. After Jimmy was done he wanted to go smoke cones at home, I joined them as it was an oldies party anyway and a bit boring, we left Beverly and Helen who gripped my arm while we said our goodbyes for the night.

Awaking in the morning Jimmy told me he was heading out with his girlfriend and did I want a lift into town, I moaned some shit apparently like don’t wake me so he left.

Getting up a few hours later I found Beverly and Helen cooking breakfast offering some for me, so half asleep a sat down and watched the ladies moving around the kitchen with Beverly dressed in her silky gown and Helen in a borrowed nighty that was too small for her, lengthwise it just wouldn’t cover her undies which were thin black bikini style that shaped her butt cheeks into astonishingly an almost perfect upside-down love heart.

Both women did not give me any acknowledgment of the sins Helen and I committed Cami Halıları the night before in Jimmy’s car while sitting right next to Beverly basically touching hip to hip.

Beverly said she was going shopping with Helen and they just left the rest of the day, so I slept in till the afternoon. I loved Beverly’s place the patio overlooked the city so in the evening I sat put light music on and watched the city change from day to night.

Beverly returned with Helen catching me mid ripping into a bong, they both said hi with Helen adding “That looks relaxing, can we crash here too?” I nodded while blowing a long dragon of smoke.

Quickly they came back Beverly holding two glasses and Helen with a bottle of cheap white wine, although their attire what roused my interest as Helen wore the same skirt from the night before with an old low cut top which was strange because she just had jeans on for shopping, maybe it was a comfit thing I thought, but I also thought it could be she was going to sit on my lap again and wanted to send me a signal. Beverly was wearing an old white slim one-piece mini dress that was low cut and loose, so her breasts would freely move giving plenty of side boob.

We drank and smoked lightly chatting about our lives while I peeped through the glass table catching views under their skirts. Helen was wearing the same black thin panties I saw in the morning. Beverly had see-through white panties that seemed well used, some larger holes made it pretty easy to see her shaved pussy flesh.

As I brought my eyes up to Beverly I knew she caught me looking between her legs, she frowned and tilted her head, Helen broke the tension saying a song that had just started was one of her favorites and dragged Beverly up with her. They danced close rubbing their bodies together getting lost in the atmosphere, I couldn’t look away fearing I would miss something sexy.

Beverly wanted to rest so Helen said “I want more dancing, come on Dan,” and pulled me from my seat and up against her, I was a little shocked because I never planned on getting up as I only had my boxers and a shirt on. When our bodies met Helen clamped her groin on mine and danced slowly while grinding on my dick.

Helen giggled and whispered, “You can touch my breasts too,” so I raised a hand not facing Beverly and cupped her breast feeling the weighty softness and the bumps of her nipple, which were warm and now erect starting to get very warm.

While I tried to do this covertly in front of Beverly, I think it was pretty clear what was happening. Beverly then said sharply “Ok ok, it’s my turn to have a dance with him” Helen smiled and slinked back to her chair. Beverly wrapped herself around me giving a smiling frown we held our crotches together swinging side to side.

Eventually, the dress Beverly was wearing rode up so our sexy parts touched with only 2 layers of satin. We would grid without intent trying not to make it obvious to each other the yearning of sex between our legs.

Beverly then broke away from our embrace saying “oh shit… I’ll be right back.”

My rock hard cock pitching a tent strongly in my boxers nearly popped out of the single button on the front, probably exposing the side of my cock’s shaft via the holes being created, I had given up hiding it and saw Helen gazing at my crotch as I returned to my seat.

Giggling she lifted one leg to her seat so her pussy mound was exposed wide. Under the pressure of her thin black panties, her clit was protruding from the top of her parted thick and juicy pussy lips, down the slit to her pussy hole which was slightly wet, I grinned back and began to release my cock. Helen then pulled her undies to the side revealing her pussy to me, and we glared at each other in lust.

Just as I pulled out my cock and started stroking it, Beverly suddenly appeared from around the corner. Now wearing a short bedtime gown drawn loosely parted high and low showing the front of her white fine lace panties, and barely covering her breasts. Stuffing my dick back in my boxers I think I got away with it, though Helen was in no rush to cover up, as their eyes met Helen just dropped her leg, saying,

“Oh no, you’re going to bed?” in a playfully sorry tone.

Beverly replied, “Not just yet, I just went to the bathroom.”

Helen then giggled saying, “oh good, hey Dan can I try some of what you’re smoking?”

I replied, “Sure, come over here I’ll help.”

It was a big patio table and I was tingling in anticipation as she stood up, and made her curvy body sway toward me. Helen then hovered behind my seat as I cleaned the mouthpiece and packed a cone, I gave her the bong but she seemed not to know how maybe.

“Are you ok? I can show you,” I said, so Helen made her way around my chair and motioned to sit on my lap.

This time she lifted the back of her skirt and open and her legs slightly, without caring if Beverly saw her, to which I covertly released my cock, then held and opened her ass cheeks wide so her panty covered pussy would easily slide along my shaft. Again my poor cock was being used and I loved it.

Beverly frowned with a smile watching us while Helen poured another glass of wine, her grinding on my lap was becoming very lewd by now. Beverly and I stared at each other and she tilted her head as if to telepathically question me on what was going on, I gave a sort of shrug and rolled my eyes like I could not help it.

Beverly abruptly said, “I want some too, my turn please,” while standing up.

Helen slowly raised up, giving me time to cover dick, she gave a soft cheeky laugh while walking back around Beverly and myself, slinking back to her seat. Beverly sat cautiously onto my right leg, now facing Helen, she waited suspiciously to have her attention.

Beverly started reaching for the bong, and other items that she wanted, by lifting herself up and gently back down edging closer to my groin. So I built up my courage and planned that I would do the same to Beverly as I did with Helen in the car.

It was pure instinct, I knew that this would be her last movement, so I pulled my boxers down exposing my cock, then holding her hips low spreading her butt cheeks slightly, I gently positioned her to land her pussy directly onto my cock.

Beverly willingly yet awkwardly opened her legs slightly and rolled her ass more so her whole pussy fell upon my cock. I could feel her warm wet vagina hole vibrating and tingling through her panties, trying to swallow the head of my dick while her pussy lips spread over my shaft, I could even feel her hard clit at the base of my dick throbbing. Beverly was playing it cool, only small spasms and gasps gave her away.

Beverly was expertly packing her bong and punched it well, blowing a long dragon across the table. Whenever Beverly moved her pussy would slide as slightly shifted my dick back and forth, sliding up and down and in between her pussy lips, over her vagina hole and back to the top over her Clitoris. She was so wet I could barely feel her thin panties, and because the holes were definitely stretching, opening more from the constant friction, I could feel the contrast of her actual pussy flesh touching my bare cock.

Helen asked, “So you guys party out here like this all the time?”

Beverly replied with a tiny sigh, “Yeah…”

Coming to her senses she added, “Well.. not all the time.”

Helen would lower her eyes while they were chatting, watching under through the glass table as Beverly nervously or restlessly bounced one leg, jerking her pussy against my cock, only stopping to pick up her glass while grinding her pussy back to the front slowly but strongly along my shaft. By now the sleeping gown Beverly was wearing had opened wide, and I wondered what Helen could see as her eyes kept around Beverly’s body whenever she could while conversing with us.

“Could I have another smoke guys?” Helen asked, in a begging tone.

Beverly very lewdly ground herself a few more times, which shocked Helen who opening her mouth with a big smile looked at me struggling to compose myself. Then suddenly Beverly closed her legs letting out a soft and but sharp huff and gathered her nightgown as she sat up off my lap, quickly again I covered my cock but I’d be ready to release it again for Helen who was already about to sit on my lap again, this time I felt no underwear, she must have taken them off, Beverly and I had been pretty distracted.

Helen spoke first saying, “You both look like lovers when you dance together,” while Beverly began to sit on the chair where Helen was sitting.

Playful shocked, Beverly said, “Dan is more than half my age Helen, he’s half your age too, you both look like you’re loving something right now.”

Helen scoffed with a laugh and said, “Am I? how do u know”

Beverly replied, “Well you’re enjoying sitting in his lap again, like in the car last night.”

Helen smiled, “Oh really, what are we doing?”

“I could feel everything you both were doing. I was right next to you both in the back seat remember?” Beverly said informatively.

“Hmm, ok so you think something is going on under here now,” as Helen lowered her eyes to her lap.

Then looking into Beverly’s eyes, Helen whispered in anticipation, “Should we take a look then?” then biting her lip.

Beverly’s face had the look of giving in to the games that we had all been playing over the last 24 hours. Helen hitched up her skirt revealing her thick but smooth thighs, opening them widely to show Beverly my balls squeezed against her bare pussy while grinding back and forth along my shaft.

“ngh… mmm… ahh…” Helen quietly moaned while watching Beverly, who was now completely enthralled.

“I saw you both dancing before. Doing the same as I’m doing now. Rubbing our pussies on him. He’s a bit shy but I think he loves it.” Helen said, in pauses, obviously enjoying herself.

“How could you resist him, I thought you were already fucking him Beverly,” Helen said, looking back at me as I tried to keep cool under so much pleasure.

“He’s like my son, remember.” Beverly gasped.

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Once again I found myself waiting days for a response from Brandon. The fact that he had a boyfriend had almost completely slipped my mind and now I was just fixated on how attracted I was to him. His rock hard body and confidence had me spending all my time thinking about our hookups and craving more.

I thought about how Will had managed to find his way into Brandon’s and mine relations and it pissed me off. I should have known that he was jealous and that he had feelings for Brandon after that first morning-after. Even knowing his feelings though, I still didn’t care. Brandon was going to be mine now and I was not keen on sharing.

This time, I was sick of waiting for Brandon to text me first so I decided to make the first move: “Hey man! What’re you up to?” I sent the message and tried to distract my mind with work until he texted me back, not knowing if he even would.

The response came about half an hour after my text: “Not much man, just finishing up some school work. You?” I saw the text immediately and even though I knew I would seem less eager if I waited a couple minutes to text back, I wanted him too much to wait.

“Just bored here. A little horny. Hoping you could help me out.” I hoped that the text wasn’t too straight forward, but I wanted him too much to waste any more time. Luckily he didn’t waste any time either.

“I could go for a nice, little fuck right now.”

I didn’t even wait seconds to respond to respond, “Alright. You wanna come over to my place?” Normally I would never ask someone over, but I didn’t want to have to risk the possibility of sharing Brandon with Will again.

“No. Why don’t you just come over to my place? I don’t really feel like driving.” I found this annoying.

“Will be be alone or should I be expecting another surprise guest?”

“We will be alone. Will is gone for the night. No surprises, I promise.”

I mulled it over in my head for a little, but decided that as long as we would be alone, I would go over. I told Brandon I was on my way and left my apartment as soon as possible.

When I got to Brandon’s apartment, I didn’t even wait at the door for him to let me in. I ripped open the door and marched right into his room, ready to take control. I saw him sitting on his bed with no shirt on and I walked right up to him and pressed my mouth into his. His smooth lips fit into mine and softly molded against them. I placed my hands on the bottom of his jaw and he set his on my lower back, pulling me slowly down onto his lap.

Our lips kept smoothly against eachother as I kissed him again and again. I felt all of the doubts I had had about him in the last week drift away. Something about his mouth against mine felt right to me and in that moment nothing mattered. He slowly spread my lips apart with his and I felt is warm tongue slide into my mouth and against my own tongue. Our kissing slowly hot more intense. I could feel his every breathe in my mouth and against my face. He moved his hands under the hem of my shirt and I shivered to feel his fingertips against The bare skin of my back. I felt him slowly pull up on my shirt.

I broke the connection between our lips to allow Brandon to pull my shirt off over my head. I stared into his blue eyes while he removed Cami Halısı my shirt. As soon as it was completely off I moved my mouth back into his, this time pushing him down so he was laying down on the bed with me on top of him. As we made out I allowed my hands to move down the sides of him body, feeling every warm muscle with my hands. I felt his hands move under the waist of my jeans and grab my ass. I groaned into his mouth which just made him grab on harder.

Our kissing was getting more intense and I felt my body grinding into his. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against mine even through layers of clothing. I broke our kiss again to tell him to take off his clothes. I rolled over to lay beside him and we both ripped off everything that we were wearing in a matter of seconds. Brandon turned over to me as soon as he was done and asked, “69?”

As soon as I nodded, Brandon crawled up over my body and positioned himself so that his dick was tangling above my head. His dick was already hard and was grazing my mouth as it hung above me. Before Brandon had a chance to go down on my dick, I moved my head up and took several inches of his dick in my mouth. I slowly started moving my mouth up and down his cock. I could feel it pulsing in my mouth as I took more and more in. I also felt Brandon grab my dick and suction his lips to my shaft.

The deeper Brandon went on my cock, the more I found myself moaning into his cock. This apparently turned him on because everytime I moaned, he thrusted his cock further into my throat. Before I knew it, Brandon was face-fucking me while simultaneously deepthroating my cock. We kept going on eachother’s cocks, alternating moans between the two of us. After several minutes I decided to take a chance a reached my hand up around his ass, I rubbed my index finger against his smooth hole. I could feel warmth coming off of it, and although Brandon had told me he never bottomed, his hole felt smooth and I felt no hair on it.

I began rubbing my index and middle finger on his hole and judging by the moanings growing in intensity from Brandon, I assumed he didn’t mind. I began to press the figers down into his hole, when Brandon jumped up, ripping his cock from my mouth and leaving mine dripping wet against my body.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He said to me. His face looked violated and he just stared at me. I could feel my face mirroring his as it tensed into a scared look.

“I just thought we could try something new. You seemed to be enjoying my fingers rubbing your hole.” I was on the defensive and freaked out that he seemed to be so bothered by what I was doing.

“I told you I don’t bottom.” He was standing away from the bed while I sat there. We were still staring intensely at each other.

“I know…I just…” I didn’t know what to say. I felt like shit that I may have ruined my chances with him, especially since we had just been so charged.

Brandon just stood there staring at me. Then I saw his face soften, his eyes moved up and down my body several times before I heard him say “fuck it”. He then jumped onto the bed pushing my shoulders down and shoving his mouth into mine. We kissed again for several minutes and I forget all about the little interruption Cami Halıları when Brandon pulled away to say, “If you’re going to fuck me at least rim me first.”

I felt myself smiling and almost couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but Brandon got up and turned his body around so that his face was laying on the bed on top of his arms while his ass was still in the air. I got up on my knees behind him and for the first time got a chance to really admire his backside. His back muscles rippled all the way down to his ass, which was much rounder than I had ever previously thought.

After staring for a couple seconds I couldn’t hold myself back anymore and I shoved my face into his ass. I felt his round cheeks pressing against both sides of my face as I pressed my tongue into his smooth hole. It was better than I could have imagined, his smooth hole tasted delicious to me and I could smell a sweet musk coming from his ass. As I worked my tongue into his hole, taking in every velvety taste, I grabbed his cheeks with my hands and started to work them roughly. I pressed his cheeks into either side of my face, intensifying the musky smell. I must have been doing a good job because I could hear and feel Brandon moaning in front of me.

After a while, I heard him say something that I couldn’t hear. I pulled away from his ass to ask him what and he practically yelled back to me, “Just fuck me already! I can’t stand it anymore, I want you inside of me.”

I almost asked him if he is sure, but with the force he yelled at me I know he is. He stayed in the doggy style position as I lubed up my dick really well. Then I slowly pressed the head of my dick against his hole, just teasing him at first. Then when I was about to him if he is ready, when he turned around with a giant smile on his face, “Are we gonna do this or not?”

I smiled back to him and pushed the head of my cock into his hole. His head whipped back in front of him as he groaned loudly. I felt how tight his ass was around my cock and it almost felt like a vice around me. I decided to go slower, figuring that it must have hurt him. I slowly pressed a little more of my cock into him before slowly pulling it out. He was still groaning in front of me, but it sounded less pained and more pleasured. I slowly pushed my cock back into him until my entire cock was buried into his ass.

I pulled my cock back out before sliding it back in. I could still feel Brandon groaning so I felt the need to ask him if he was okay. “Yeah, just don’t stop. Keep going.” I started taking a steadier pace as I fucked his ass. The longer it lasted, the less Brandon groaned and the more I could tell he was enjoying it. Before long I could feel him pressing his ass back into my cock, so I decided to really give it to him. I grabbed onto one of his shoulders before I started hammering into him. The room began to fill up with the slapping sound created from my hips ramming into his ass.

I could see the sweat building on Brandon’s back and could also feel it running down my body. I leaned forward to grab his face and turn it into mine. I kissed him passionately while still fucking his ass. He pulled his face away to moan loudly and say, “Just keep fucking me Jake. Don’t stop. It feels too good.”

I grabbed both sides of his hips and began pulling them back into my hips as I started to pound his ass again. I admired the muscles on his back as I fucked him. I couldn’t believe how good he looked and felt. I felt myself getting close and told him. All he said back was, “Me too man, just cum inside of me.”

“What? Are you sure?” I couldn’t believe that someone who just got mad at me for trying to top him would want me to cum inside of him.

“Yes I’m sure, just keep fucking me Jake!” I decided that if he was going to let me cum inside of him, the least I could do was help him out. I reached one of my hands around his body and grabbed his throbbing cock. I felt that it was dripping in precum and decided to start stroking it as I fucked his ass.

After several seconds I finally felt my cock about to nut. “Here it is”, I said to Brandon as I felt my cock explode into his ass. I could feel rope after rope of cum leaving me as I plunged my cock in as deep as I could one last time. I felt his ass flexing around my dick which made my orgasm feel even better. After I felt my cock stop throbbing I pulled out and fell down onto the bed. I looked at my hand and it was covered in Brandon’s cum, but there was even more on the sheets beneath him.

He fell down next to me and we were both panting and sweaty. He lay down on my arm with his head resting on my chest. He noticed that my hand is covered in his cum and offeed to go get me a towel.

“I can’t waste this, man,” I said to him as I put my hand to my mouth and started sucking the cum off of my fingers. It tasted so good to me, but maybe that’s just because it was his. After my hand is clean, I lay my arm down at my side.

“That was so hot,” Brandon says to me as he pressed his mouth into mine. This kiss wasn’t as strong, but it was sweet and sensual. It makes me feel warm inside and I smile through the kiss. Brandon pulls away to rest his head back on my chest. I lay there smiling for a few minutes before Brandon speaks up again:

“I don’t think we should do this anymore.” The smile immediately left my face and I felt a heavy weight on my chest.

“What? What’re you talking about? What’s wrong?” My mind immediately started working at full speed. What could I have done to ruin this? We just had one of the best fucks of my life? Is it because of Will?

“I have a boyfriend Jake.” This hits me like a pile of rocks. I had completely forgotten about his boyfriend. I felt like such a complete asshole. I was once so preoccupied with the fact that he had a boyfriend and now I had almost forgotten he existed.

“Shit.” I said back. “I mean, I knew, but I thought… Fuck.”

“I know. It’s just that I’ve been with Jeffrey for a long time and even though you and I have fun, it’s not fair to him.”

I just lay there next to him in silence for a while before I finally worked up the nerve to say, “You’re right. I’m sorry.”

The silence took over. I could tell he wants to say something else, but before he got a chance, the sound of the front door went through the apartment.

“It’s just Will,” he said. “He won’t come in here.” I breathed a sigh of relief, but it didn’t last because after a few seconds the door to Brandon’s room flew open. Brandon and I shot up to the sound, but I didn’t recognize the guy standing at the door.

I stared at the man in the door, trying to figure out who he was, but deep down I knew. It was Brandon’s boyfriend.

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You are sitting in your recliner waiting for me to get home. I’ve spent the afternoon shopping the local sales but have finally arrived home. You can hear me fiddling with the front door so you get up to help me. I walk through the door, my hands full of packages from all over town. I’m anxious to show you my new purchases so I hurry off the bedroom while you sit back down in your recliner with your eyes planed on the bedroom doorway waiting for my appearance. Out I come wearing a new sundress and matching sandals. I do a little turn for you and you whistle at me enjoying what you see. I strut away back to the bedroom for the next part of your show. My return back to the living room reveals a very low cut black top and a tight pair of dark blue jeans with black peep toe heels. You’re getting very turned on as I do my little turn and strut back to the bedroom for the grand finale. I peek my head through the doorway and ask you if you’re ready. You shake your head yes as I slink through the doorway in a see through red nightie. It hardly covers me so you are able to see my hard nipples through the top and my matching red g-string through the skirt. With this presentation you are up Cami Halısı out of your chair instantly clapping to show your approval. I walk over and grab your hand and lead you back to the bedroom with me. I have something else to show you….

You see on bag still on the bed and notice it’s from the naughty store, as we like to call it. You look at me and grin. I turn the sack over to empty it’s contents and you see several things fall out. There is a bottle of flavored lubricant, a black satin blindfold, a set of nipple clamps and a pair of fuzzy handcuffs. You can tell I’m excited to try out the rest of my new purchases.

I reach over and pick up the blindfold and slip it over my eyes and invite you to do with me as you please. You slip my nightie over my head and your mouth instantly moves to my breasts. I can feel your tongue teasing the tips of my nipples making them stand up tall. You pinch them with your fingers then I feel you clamp down on my right nipple then the left. The sensation is amazing! You start kissing my neck softly as you tug lightly on the clamp stretching my nipple away from my body. I moan softly with pleasure. You turn me around slowly and I feel the side of the bed against the front of my thighs. Your Cami Halıları touch stops for a moment and I hear rustling around. I patiently wait for the next touch from you.

I feel you back behind me, the tip of your hard cock is brushing against my bottom. You take my hand and clasp one side of the handcuffs around my wrist then take my other hand and do the same locking my hands together behind my back. You tell me to bend over and rest my head on the bed. I comply with your direction then feel you pull my g-string to the side. The next feeling is something warm dripping down the crack of my ass down to my glistening wet pussy. I feel you start kissing the small of my back then move your way down my ass to my swollen pussy lips. You take them in your mouth one and at time and nibble lightly on each. I feel your tongue move to my sweet spot where it then penetrates me. You move your mouth away and I feel two fingers penetrate me, plunging in and out very slowly at first. Then your fingers disappear but I feel one finger touch my forbidden hole and slowly push inside. You continue to tease my pussy and ass with your fingers till I’m begging for your cock.

All the touching stops till I feel the head of your hard cock positioned between my pussy lips. You inch your way in slowly. Taking it out then putting it back in just a little deeper each time. Finally I feel you sink it in me all the way to the base. You begin thrusting slowly pulling my hips into you as you thrust. Your speed begins to quicken. I feel you grab my hands in my handcuffs and use them to pull me towards you with each deeper and harder thrust. You hold my handcuffs with one hand and reach around me to pull on my right nipple clamp while you pound yourself into me. The sensation is more than I can take. I start moaning loudly as the familiar warmth starts to rise inside me. Suddenly I cry out with pleasure as you feel my pussy grip your cock like a fist. The sight of me and the feeling on your cock sends you over the edge. You pull back on my handcuffs hard holding me to you as you shoot that warm cum deep inside me. I collapse forward on the bed and you on top of me.

Slowly you lift your body off of mine. I feel you move away from me for a moment then feel a towel touching me lightly, brushing the fresh juices from my still engorged pussy and legs. You then pull me up by my handcuffs and unlock them from my wrists. Next I feel the clamps removed from my nipples. You turn me back around to face you and remove the blindfold from my eyes. You kiss me passionately as you hold me close to you. It’s obvious you enjoyed my purchases. I think to myself, if he only knew what I ordered for next week…

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Jake entered the Subway and turned left. The carriage was full, so he had to walk for a bit until he found a place to stand. As soon as the train got moving, he noticed something. A tall woman. Very tall, at that. Jake guessed around 6’4″. She stood with her back to a glass pane dividing rows of seats, facing away from Jake. His stop was still a while away, and the subway continued emptying. He reached his stop and got off. Looking back, he saw her still standing where she stood before.

The next day he took the subway home again. The carriage was not as full this time, so he quickly found a seat. Just before he sat down, he saw her again – standing exactly where she stood yesterday. Instead of taking a seat, he decided to get a closer look. As he approached her from behind he couldn’t help but notice her beautiful blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. The closer he moved, the taller she seemed to be. He wasn’t short, at 5’10”, but somehow this woman towered above him. He walked past her and continued taking a couple steps before coming to a halt. He turned around to finally see her face.

Angelic would have been an understatement. Her light blue eyes and high cheek bones gave her face a dream-like beauty. He guessed her to be in her mid 20s. He quickly looked away before she might catch him staring. But he felt that she noticed anyway. Every now and then he’d glance over to her, unable to resist the temptation. The subway emptied further. Two stops before he had to get off, he noticed her moving. Moving towards him. The seats near him were empty. She sat down on the window seat.

This was the first time that Jake got a good look at her. He looked at her through the reflection in the window so she wouldn’t notice. The first thing that caught his eyes was her size. The size of her ass, more specifically. It took up her entire seat and almost half of the seat next to her. His eyes moved down to her thighs, which were just as impressively massive. Not fat. Massive.

She wore very tight leather pants and a leather jacket, which ballooned out in front of her chest.

He heard his stop being announced, but something came over him. Perhaps confidence, perhaps pure lust. He Picture upload decided not to get off, but to instead sit next to her.

As passengers moved towards the exits, he sat down on the seat directly next to hers. She shuffled away from him to try to give him more space, but that didn’t help much. It took him a while before he had gathered enough confidence to initiate a conversation. He looked up at her: “I’ve seen you a few times already. Do you also go to uni?” Suddenly he realized how embarrassing this was for him. She was miles out of his league. But her response was warmer than he expected: “No, but I’m a freelance artist and travel a lot.” She looked down at him and gave him a grin.

“What kind of artist?”

“Well, let’s just say it has something to do with my height.”

“So you’re a model?”

“I guess you could say that. You think you can guess how tall I am? Nobody ever guesses correctly.”

He was startled by her sudden playfulness.

“When I saw you standing you seemed really tall. I’ll guess six foot… Uh, four.” She shook her head.

“Oh, come on. You can do better.”

“Fine. Six five.”

“Getting closer…”

“Taller than six foot five? No way.”

“Yes way. I’m six foot seven barefoot.”

“Six foot seven? That’s pretty, uh… tall.”

His gaze drifted down to her shoes, which cleary had platforms.

She noticed and said: “You’re wondering how tall these are, right?”

“Yeah…”

“They’re four inches.” She laughed and gave him a playful jab with her elbow.

He was still having trouble processing all this.

“So you’re saying that… With these shoes you’re seven foot.”

“That’s right. Seven foot even. Isn’t that cool?”

“You’re really confident about your height.”

She bent down, put her arm around him, pulled him close to her, and whispered in his ear:

“That’s not the only thing I’m confident about.”

Jake noticed that the carriage had emptied and they were the only passengers except for another woman who was facing away from them, with headphones on. Jake gulped. He had never taken the subway this far. He had no idea when the next images upload station came.

She was still holding him tightly against her when his eyes landed between her thighs. He almost screamed when he saw the bulge in her pants.

“Oh, so you finally noticed? Took you long enough.”

While still holding him against her with her left hand, she began stroking herself through her pants with her right.

He began stammering. “Is that… a…”

“Cock? Yeah. And it’s pretty excited. Do you want to touch it? I know you want to touch it.”

He hated it, but she was right. He was oddly fascinated. He slowly reached for it. She took her arm away to let him move more freely. When he touched her hard cock through her trousers she let out a soft moan. She picked him up with ease and placed him between her thighs. Her legs locked around his hips, trapping him.

Then she began to unzip her pants.

Jake tried to protest. “Wait. What are you doing?”

She looked him dead in the eye and said: “I need this right now. If you’re not gonna give me what I need, I’m taking it by force.”

Chills went down Jake’s spine. He had no choice but to do what she said.

Her cock sprang out of her pants and immediately stood at full height. “How long do you think it is?”

Jake was afraid to answer that question. Luckily he didn’t have to.

“It’s 12 inches. Impressive, huh?”, she said while gently stroking it.

“Yeah…” Jake was lost in fear and lust at the same time. Her cock was impossibly thick, too.

“Give it a kiss.” He leaned forward and made contact with his lips. He licked up her precum, which had a sweet taste.

“Mmhhh…” Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as she leaned back in pleasure.

“But I need to warm up first.”

She stood up and walked past Jake, her massive rod swaying in front of her.

“Where are you going?” Jake somehow felt empty.

“Stay where you are.”

She continued walking towards the woman who was seated facing away, wearing headphones. Jake couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

She walked right up to the woman, grabbed her by her shirt with her left hand, lifted her two feet off the ground, and tore off her pants with her right. The woman struggled in mid air but stood absolutely no chance. Jake couldn’t help himself and ran towards them. He saw her slam the woman down on the ground and kneel over her, her massive thighs closing around the woman’s hips. She began pushing her huge cock into the woman’s pussy. The woman screamed and struggled, but it was useless. Her rod inched further in until it was fully buried inside. The woman passed out in the meantime, her belly bloated outwards by the huge cock inside her.

Jake couldn’t hold back and unzipped his pants. He began wildly jacking himself off to the brutal sight.

Before beginning to fuck the woman, she reached to her pocket. She pulled out her phone and started taking pictures of the woman’s bloated belly. She then took off her own clothes, one by one. Jake watched in shock as she took off her shirt, which revealed the largest breasts he had ever seen.

“Wow…” He stammered.

“Oh, these? They’re only double P cups. Custom made. Really tight.” She took off her huge bra and threw it at Jake. He caught it and held the huge thing out in front of him. She put her phone back in her pocket and placed her hands on the woman’s shoulders. She began pumping in and out, slowly getting quicker until she was ramming her cock at full force. Unable to hold back, Jake came. He shot his load all over the woman pinned down. Shortly after, she came as well. Jake thought his cumshot was rather large since he hadn’t jacked off in a while, but nothing could compare to what he was about to see. Before she came, she arched her back, lifting the impaled woman off the ground with her cock alone. Then she came. The woman’s belly expanded out even further as cumshots filled her. So much so that the copious amounts of cum began leaking out. After half a minute, the ejaculation ended. The woman’s belly was now filled with a heavy liquid sloshing inside her.

Before pulling her cock out, she took a few more pictures with her phone.

“These are some good pictures. Can’t wait to load these up.”

She stood up and towered over Jake. He was at eye level with her bust.

“Liked what you saw?”

But he was unable to respond. His eyes were fixed on her cock, which didn’t shrink down one bit. In fact it seemed like it had gotten larger.

“We’re only getting started.”

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This story, like most that will be submitted by me , is a collaboration between my beautiful wife and myself. We have been writing stories for each other for some time, and have decided to share them. Some are true, some are fantasies, but I won’t tell which… Enjoy.

It’s the evening of your birthday. The day was spent in the usual fashion, phone calls of “Happy Birthday!” the occasional present, nice dinner, birthday cake, etc. It was a nice birthday over-all, nothing flashy, but comfortable.

When it was time for bed, I went in and got my shower before you. This was nothing unusual, since you assumed it was so I could ready the bed room for this evenings activities. I came out of the bathroom in just my PJ bottoms eliciting a whistle from you. I grinned and said “your turn.”

You went into the bathroom, stripped naked and hoped in the shower. As you lathered up your body you heard me enter the bathroom and open the shower door.

“Damn your hot,” I said as you opened your eyes to me lightly squeezing my half swollen erection.

“Don’t waste all that already,” you replied.

“Don’t worry, This night is just beginning,” I said with a sly grin.

I leaned in and kissed you deeply, removing my hand from my cock to stick two fingers in your pussy. As I began moving them in and out of your pussy, you could hear yourself let out a low moan of pleasure. “Ooohhh…”

With an amused look on my face, I pulled them out of your slippery mound, licked them clean, and closed the shower door.

“Awww…your evil!!” you sneered.

“I know,” I laughed. “Just wait, it gets better.” With that I walked out the door leaving you hornier than before, just wondering what I have in mind…

After your shower, you decided to put on the see-through nightie your Cami Halısı friend Christine got for you. You felt very sexy, horny, and ready to fuck.

Walking out of the bathroom, with your eyes adjusting to the candlelight, surprise hit you like a ton of bricks. There, laying on the bed was Christine, wearing a matching black nightie.

“Wha-what are you doing here!?” you asked very surprised and very confused.

“I called her to see if she wanted to help with your birthday surprise,” I answered.

“Besides, I just had to see you in your present,” she smirked.

At that, I stood up from the chair I had placed at the end of the bed, walked over to you, and kissed you deeply. “She’s all yours,” I said over my shoulder to Christine. “Let me know when you need my help.”

“OK,” she said getting up and walking over to you.

“I-I’m not sure about this,” you stammered.

Before you could finish, Christine walked up, grabbed your ass, and pulled you to her in a full kiss. You felt her tongue snake onto your mouth, and before you knew it, you had wrapped your arms around her, your tongue almost instinctively battling with hers. You glanced over for a brief second to notice me sitting in the chair, smile across my lips, playing with my visibly hard erection.

Still locked in embrace, Christine slowly backed to the bed pulling you down on top of her. She rolled you over so your back was on the bed, your legs dangling over the side. She broke the embrace and moved her mouth down to devour your breasts. Feeling another woman’s tongue swirling around your nipple, was a great new experience, causing you to moan deeply, full of pleasure. You felt your arms move up to pull her head deeper into you as she bit and nibbled at you delicate flesh.

Lost in sweet Cami Halıları bliss, you felt as she slowly licked and kissed her way down to your increasingly hot pussy. “OOOhhhh… Yeahhh!!!” was all you managed to get out as her tongue slipped into your pussy. “Mmmm… Aaahhhh… Fuck!”

Christine worked your pussy into a steaming frenzy as she licked and sucked on your clit. “Mmm… I always wondered how sweet your pussy was,” she said. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time.”

Before you could answer, you felt my cock slip into your mouth. “I couldn’t sit by anymore,” I said. “This scene was way too hot to not be a part of. Besides, if I sat jerking myself any longer, I would’ve lost it”

“Mmmm, what a waste that would have been,” you replied taking my cock out of your mouth just long enough to answer.

“Ooohh… yyeeaahh… Baby… You suck me so good!!” I groaned.

Continuing to suck me, and Christine ravaging your pussy, finally pushed you to the point of orgasm.

“Oh, Oh… I’m cumming!!!” you squealed releasing a flood across Christine’s face.

“Yeah, that’s right sweetie, cum in my mouth!! You taste so good!!” she said.

Before I could finish, Christine crawled up on the bed, kissing you full on the lips, letting your juice flow into your mouth.

“Your turn to eat me,” she said. Christine leaned back against the headboard, pulling you up, forcing your head into her dripping wet snatch. You hungrily dove in, wanting to taste her with the same fierce curiosity that she had showed your pussy.

“Ohh… Holy shit! That feels wonderful!!” she moaned.

Watching as my wife ate out another woman was almost too much. I crawled up on the bed, lifted your ass up, and buried my cock in your dripping hole.

“Uhhnn… Fuck me baby!” you commanded.

I began fucking you with all I had. The animalistic noises, mingling with one another was sheer bliss. Almost close to cumming, I pulled my cock out of your pussy, and slammed back down in to your ass, causing you to let out a sharp gasp.

“That’s right baby, fuck my ass!!” you screamed. “you like fucking my ass don’t you!? You like me being a dirty girl!?”

“Ohh yeah baby. I love fucking you ass!”

“You like watching me eat pussy don’t you!? You love me being your little cock-slut!!?”

“Oh yeah!! God I love fucking you!! Eat that pussy baby!!”

At that moment Christine began to shudder, “Holy fuck!! I’m cumming!!” she said covering you in her liquid, returning the favor. Tasting and feeling her coat you in her juice sent you over the edge again.

Clamping down on my cock with your asshole, I could feel your fluids wash over my balls with each thrust from your beautiful orgasm. Feeling your tight ass and dripping pussy was all it took to send me into impeding orgasm.

“I’m gonna cum baby! I’m gonna cum in your ass!” I growled.

“Come on baby, Fill my ass!!” you encouraged.

With one last push, I let out a deep groan and exploded in your sweet ass. Still lightly pistoning in and out, it began to run down, over your pussy, to the back of your legs before we fell into a pile of sex on the bed.

As our breathing returned to normal, I pulled you up next to me, kissing you deeply, tasting pussy on your lips. “Happy birthday,” I said.

“Thank you,” you replied.

Christine curled up to you on your other side, kissed you, and repeated the same. “I hope this isn’t the end of this,” she said.

“I have a feeling this is only the beginning,” you responded causing all of us to smile and laugh a little bit.

“Round two?” I asked.

The two of you looked at each other and smiled. We’re in for one hell of a night. At this point, I’m not quite sure who’s present this really is…

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Guy Time, with a Girl Ch. 4 https://7ty.club/guy-time-with-a-girl-ch-4.html https://7ty.club/guy-time-with-a-girl-ch-4.html#respond Wed, 27 Mar 2024 00:00:00 +0000 http://7ty.club/guy-time-with-a-girl-ch-4.html Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 When Peter woke, he smoothed Shelly’s hair from her face, and kissed her gently on the forehead. He eased out from under her and rested her head on the pillow. She didn’t wake as he got out of bed. Peter didn’t bother …

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When Peter woke, he smoothed Shelly’s hair from her face, and kissed her gently on the forehead. He eased out from under her and rested her head on the pillow. She didn’t wake as he got out of bed.

Peter didn’t bother to dress before leaving the bedroom. He was surprised to see Rob asleep on the couch, with one leg thrown over the back and one arm dangling down to the floor. He looked at Rob’s impressive cock for a moment while he thought about Shelly’s suggestion. He shrugged to himself and went to get a glass of water.

“Hey,” Rob said as Peter sat down in the single armchair in the room. “I guess I fell asleep.”

“That’s all right, we did too. Shelly is still asleep.”

Rob stretched, and sat up on the couch. He felt a little strange being naked with only Peter being in the room. It was an unusual sensation. He went a grabbed a soda out of the refrigerator.

“I think you and I should talk before Shelly wakes up,” Peter said, when Rob had returned to the couch.

“Yeah, I figured as much. I could tell she was turned on by what happened out there.”

“Yeah, she was. She thought it was hot.”

“Well, it was,” Rob admitted, to Peter’s surprise. “I mean, I’ve never done anything with a guy before, but it didn’t bother me either. I kind of liked it.”

“Me too. Shelly wants to experiment with it.”

“I guess that would be okay, I mean, if one of us doesn’t like it, we can stop, right?”

“Of course.” Peter felt an enormous amount of relief at Rob’s response to the subject. Never in his wildest dreams would he have guessed Rob would go for something like this.

“Do you have any ideas on how we are going to do this?” Rob asked.

“Not really. I’m kind of hoping Shelly will.”

“I’m sure she will have plenty of ideas.” Rob laughed. “She hasn’t failed us yet.”

“Maybe we should think of something and surprise her.”

“Good idea,” Rob agreed. “We could continue along the same lines as what we did outside.”

“You mean you want me to suck your cock for real?” Peter stated bluntly. Rob looked a little embarrassed. “I think the time has past for us to talk delicately around the subject of sex, Rob. Yes, I want to suck your cock. Do you want to suck mine?” Peter felt his cock getting hard at just the thought.

“Yeah, I do. I want to suck your balls like you did mine too.” Rob rubbed his stiffening cock. “I don’t think I can handle you fucking me though. That thought just makes me nervous.”

“What about you fucking me, while I fuck Shelly? Does that make you nervous?”

“A little, but I think I might enjoy that. I wonder what position we would have to be in to do that?”

“I can picture it in my mind.” Peter was running his hand along his rock hard cock. “Shelly will be on her hands and knees, with her ass high in the air. I will kneel above her, and lay over her back. That will put my ass in the air. Then you will be the top.”

“No fair starting without me,” Shelly said, coming into the room. They admired her naked body as she walked past them and into the kitchen. She got a glass of water and returned. “I can tell you are talking about something good.” She glanced pointed at their hard cocks. “Is it what I think it is? Did I really hear you describe Rob fucking you, Peter?”

“You sure did sweetheart,” Peter said, kissing her as she sat down on his lap. Escort Bayan Antep She sat straddling his legs, facing him. His cock jutted up between their bodies.

“So you guys are really ready to go for this?”

“We’re willing to try it. We agreed that if either of us don’t like it we will stop.”

“But of course. That goes without saying.” Shelly put her glass aside on the end table. “What about me? What am I doing while this is going on?”

“Since neither one of us are gay, you will play an important part in this.” Rob laughed. “You will be on the bottom of the pile.”

Shelly bit her lip and tried to picture it in her mind. She smiled a wicked smile when she finally did. She rubbed her pussy against Peter’s cock.

“This really sounds interesting. You guys were obviously excited by talking about it. You both have rock hard cocks.” Shelly inserted just the head of Peter’s cock between her pussy lips. “Do I get fucked in the ass or in the pussy?”

“How do you want to be fucked?” Peter asked.

“Well, since my husband is going to get fucked in the ass, I guess it’s only fair that I do too.”

“This is sounding better and better,” Rob said, moving over to join them at the armchair. He leaned against Shelly’s back and reached around and gripped her tits in his hands. His cock rubbed against her ass. She wiggled on Peter’s lap in delight.

“Rob wants me to suck his cock for real,” Peter told her.

“So what are we waiting for?” Shelly pushed Rob out of her way and jumped off of Peter’s lap. “Rob, lay on your back on the floor.” When Rob had complied, Shelly positioned her pussy over his face, facing his cock. “Ok, let’s go Peter. You know what to do.”

Peter took Rob’s cock in his hand, and gently ran his fingers along the length of it before cupping his balls. He gingerly lowered his mouth and licked the tip with his tongue before taking the head in. He explored the velvety softness of the helmet shaped head with his tongue. He felt Rob’s cock twitch in his mouth when his tongue hit one spot on the head, right under the helmet shape. He played his tongue along that spot for a moment before slowly lowering his mouth on Rob’s prick.

Peter slowly worked Rob’s cock into his mouth, fighting a gag reflex. He knew he could do this. If Shelly could suck cock, then he could too. He kept trying to take the whole thing into his mouth.

“Peter, don’t rush it. It takes a little practice to take the whole thing. You have to concentrate on making him feel good.” Shelly leaned forward to put her hands on Peter’s head to help guide him.

Peter took her advice and stopped trying to take the whole thing. He bobbed his head up and down, taking a comfortable amount of Rob’s cock into his mouth each time. He found that Shelly was right, he didn’t have to fight a gag reflex this way.

“How does it feel, Rob?” Shelly asked. Rob had to turn his head away from her pussy to answer.

“Real good. He’s doing a great job.”

“Not yet, but he will,” Shelly promised. “Peter, do to him what you like done to you. That’s a good start. Play with his balls while you suck him. Gently run your teeth along it as you pull back.”

Peter followed her advice, and found he really enjoyed what he was doing. From the reactions he was getting from Rob, he was enjoying it too. Peter lightly scraped his teeth along Rob’s cock as he pulled it out of his mouth and felt Rob shiver. He massaged his balls in one hand while he sucked. Allowed his hand to move from Rob’s balls to rub the soft expanse between his balls and his asshole. Gradually he worked his fingers around to Rob’s asshole. He didn’t insert one, but he rubbed the outside, and kneaded the flesh surrounding it.

Rob’s hips began to thrust toward Peter’s face. Peter felt like Rob was fucking his mouth. It was an incredible thought. He knew how much he enjoyed fucking Shelly’s mouth and knew that Rob loved it too.

“You’re doing great, honey,” Shelly told him. She sounded kind of breathless to Peter’s ears, and he assumed she was getting near orgasm.

He watched her as she came on Rob’s face. Rob’s hands were gripping her hips, and she was grinding her pussy into his mouth. As Peter watched, he realized that Rob had his tongue thrust up Shelly’s ass, Shelly had her fingers inserted in her own pussy. She was rubbing her clit with one hand and fucking herself with the other.

When Shelly had control of herself again, she moved off Rob’s face. She turned around and licked her juices off his face, and kissed him deeply. She then moved to take Peter’s cock in her mouth. His cock wasn’t hard at the moment, but she soon fixed that little problem.

Peter couldn’t believe that he was having his cock sucked as he sucked another man’s. His cock hardened quickly in her mouth as she expertly worked her tongue around on it. He copied her movements on Rob’s cock in his mouth, and was rewarded by Rob’s groans of enjoyment. Peter let go of the cock and moved his mouth down to explore Rob’s balls. He licked all around the hairy area and felt the skin tightening under his tongue. He sucked one ball into his mouth and heard Rob moan.

“Are his nuts getting tight and drawing up, Peter? You don’t want to make him cum yet.”

“I’m not cumming yet,” Rob assured them. He put his hands in Peter’s hair and pulled his mouth back up to the shaft. Peter obligingly took his cock in his mouth again. He sucked hard on Rob’s cock, and pounded his head up and down. Rob fucked back with his hips bouncing up off of the floor.

Shelly was rubbing her clit and sucking Peter’s cock exactly as he was sucking Rob’s. She was giving Peter a guide on how to do it. Shelly licked down Peter’s shaft and all across his balls, and then moved even lower. She licked her way toward Peter’s asshole, and nibbled on his ass cheeks before tonguing his puckered hole. She watched as Peter mirrored her movements, doing the exact same thing to Rob.

“I’m cumming,” Rob yelled suddenly. Peter quickly returned his mouth to Rob’s cock head. He put it in his mouth to catch the spurting fluid. Shelly was impressed when Peter managed to swallow most of it. She stopped sucking Peter’s cock and moved up to lick the cum off his face and to share Rob’s cock. When they had thoroughly cleaned Rob up, Shelly looked into his face and smiled.

“Your turn now. Trade places with Peter. Just remember to take it slow at first until you get used to it.”

Peter lay down on the floor and Rob moved to his cock. Rob was a little nervous about sucking a cock, but he was willing to try it. It was so hot having Peter suck his, he knew he wanted to return the favor.

He gingerly took Peter’s balls in his hands and examined them visually before he ventured to lick them. He licked all around Peter’s nut sack, swirling his tongue in the light hair covering them. He gradually moved his tongue up the shaft, licking all around.

“That’s it, Rob, explore and take your time,” Shelly encouraged. She moved down to where her head was right next to Rob’s at Peter’s groin. She watched Rob as he worked his way up to the head. Rob looked into her green eyes as he took the head into his mouth.

Shelly slid a hand around and cupped Peter’s balls gently. She massaged his balls while Rob sucked his cock. Rob had learned from Peter’s mistake and didn’t try to take too much in his mouth at first. He started small, with just the head, exploring around the tip with his tongue. He gradually took more in his mouth as he gained confidence. It made him more excited to have Shelly right there, watching everything he did. She was encouraging, and pointed out spots that he should pay more attention to.

“He’s getting more excited, Rob. Now is the time to increase your pace if you can. Peter really likes this, you should see the look on his face.”

Rob looked up toward Peter’s face to see. He had his eyes closed, and was breathing harshly. His face was tensed up like he was getting ready to cum.

“Does it make you hot to see that you are getting Peter off?” Shelly asked. She reached between his legs and took his almost hard cock in her hands. It began to grow almost as soon as she touched it. Rob’s head began to bob up and down more quickly to keep time with her hand pumping his cock. He replaced her hand on Peter’s balls with his own and kneaded the soft skin. He felt Peter’s cock begin to swell in his mouth.

Shelly took Rob’s cock in her mouth when he was hard again. She sucked at the same pace that Rob was using on Peter’s cock. The stimulation of having her mouth on his cock while he sucked Peter’s cock was all the encouragement he needed. Rob lost all his fears and inhibitions and began to suck cock in earnest.

Peter groaned in sweet ecstasy as Rob’s mouth swallowed his cock. He could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of Rob’s throat. Rob sucked in his cheeks to tighten the feel on it and that nearly shot Peter over the edge. His hips moved, thrusting his cock deeper into Rob’s mouth.

Rob slid a finger under Peter’s balls and tickled his asshole. He stuck his finger in his mouth to get it wet and then inserted the tip into the puckered opening. Peter moaned out loud when he felt Rob’s finger slip in his ass. His hips thrust harder into Rob’s face, ramming his cock down his friend’s throat.

“I’m cumming!” Peter shouted, a split second before he shot his load. The first spurt went down Rob’s throat, and Rob pulled back, startled. Shelly released Rob’s cock and moved to aid him in cleaning up the delicious cum. Rob tentatively licked at Peter’s cock, tasting the salty taste of his cum. His tongue battled with Shelly’s for space as they completely cleaned Peter’s dick.

“That was terrific,” She told them when they were all lying piled on top of one another to catch their breath. “You guys make great cock-suckers.”

“Yeah, we did pretty good didn’t we?” Peter bragged.

“Did you like it though?” Shelly asked. “That’s the big question.”

“I did. I thought it was pretty hot.” Rob reached out and touched Peter’s cock gently. It twitched at his touch and Rob smiled.

“I enjoyed it too,” Peter agreed.

To Be Continued…

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About time! That whore Wendy is finally here! Whew, I was beginning to wonder if I was going to have to work this shift alone! Dammit, Stop! That was the first thought that went through my mind, and totally unfair! Wendy is a nice kid, and she’s only a minute or 2 late, as usual. But she’s the best worker I’ve got and often stays a few minutes late if there’s a rush. Give me more like that and they can all be a minute late!

The truth is, I’m jealous of her! She’s only 21, but she has an amazing bubbly personality, and in a place like this that translates into a lot of attention from all the younger guys! Here she comes, and drapes an arm around me with a cheery “hello” and gives me a hug, wrapping her arms around me. Like always. Wendy’s kind of like that with all the staff, even the guys, and of course they eat it up. Sometimes she seems to give me special attention though, probably just trying to brown nose the boss. When she’s working she’s good about being professional, but one way or another she’s had a lot of dates with the “guests”, as we call them. And she loves to talk about them! But at least she keeps it behind the counter.

At 25 I’m much older than the rest of the staff, and in fact, none of them even worked here when I got promoted to shift manager! Dammit, I feel like the old lady of the gym! And now I usually don’t even get included in the parties they have on Friday nights. I feel like I don’t fit in any more, and that’s bullshit! Management isn’t what it’s cracked up to be, and everything about it but the money stinks. Sometimes I think I should give it up and go back to replacing paper towels and cleaning the machines.

Anyhow, none of that is the real problem I have with Wendy. Almost a year ago a young guy named Josh joined the club, and he’s been a regular ever since. And he works out hard and it shows! He’s a big guy, maybe 6’2″, and now he’s lean and hard. Once in a while he comes up to the counter and chats me up, giving me that big smile. And after a while I kind of got the hots for him! I’ve been around long enough that it almost never happens with the members, but I let my guard down with him. And I’ve been looking for a way to get to know him, thinking he might ask me out. Wishful thinking I know, I looked him up and he’s just going to be 21 this weekend, and he probably looks at me like his mother! Dammit!

But the worst part is, a few weeks ago, Wendy told me she had a date with him! And they’ve been going out ever since! God damn it I hate that bitch! Oh fuck, of course I don’t, it’s just frustrating! GRrrrrrrrr!

After she gets the chores done, Wendy comes over and we BS for a while. I let her greet the members as they come in, she likes to do it and they all seem to like her. Naturally. But then she says, “Sheila, I have a question I need to ask you.” Oh geez, probably something like, “How long before I get a promotion!” They all do it. She’s a good worker, but not that good! Takes at least a few years, just like it did me.

But instead, she says, “Josh’s 21st birthday is this Saturday, and we’re going to the amusement park after I get off work. But we were talking, about the gym and some of the people that come in here and stuff, and then Josh asked me, how come Sheila never goes out?”

I look at her like she has two heads! What the hell are they talking about me for, and why would Josh ask about me? And I reply, “Why would he care about that?”

But Wendy says, “Well I told him you were really nice to me, and easy to work for. But I noticed that all you seem to do is work. Whenever we talk about what we’re going to be doing, all you ever tell me is going shopping or there’s a good TV show on tonight. And he said he didn’t understand that because he thinks you’re really hot!”

Oh shit, it’s that obvious! But I am NOT going to tell her that it’s not by choice. My social life sucks now. Like I don’t have any. And it wasn’t like this before I got promoted. Dammit! Only Wendy would even have the balls to bring that up to me! “You guys don’t know what I do when I’m out of here,” I lie. “Maybe I have a bit more going on than you think!”

The fact is, she’s right on of course, but I can’t admit that! Hell I work out a lot in off hours and I think I look pretty good. As good as Wendy even, and though I hate to admit it, she’s a knock-out! She has a hard, athletic body and she’s shorter than me, only around 5’3″, with nice high, firm young tits and a solid round ass set off with a tiny waist. And a deep tan from all the time she spends in the booths. Of course I tell myself she’ll probably be fat and frumpy in a few years. But deep down I know that if she takes care of herself and does her own work-outs, she’s just going to get better!

On the other hand I’m much taller than Wendy; at 5’7′ I feel big next to her. And I have my Irish heritage going for me, with flaming orange-red hair that I keep short, just brushing my shoulders, long, well-toned legs, and a firm ass from the glute Bayan Escort Antep exercises I do. And my tits aren’t second rate either; large and slightly pendulous, with cherry red nipples to go with my pale pink skin! The only thing is, I just can’t tan. If I try the only thing I get is freckles, so she’s got me there. Oh, but did I mention I have the red thatch between my legs to prove it’s real? And I just love a nose buried in it. Mmmmmmmmm, the thought makes me shiver! But dammit, that hasn’t happened in a long time!

I come out of my private thoughts when Wendy puts her arm around my shoulders and starts talking again. I shudder at her touch, because one of the things she doesn’t know is, I long ago realized I’m as bi-sexual as they come! I love men, but I like girls too, and their soft touches really turn me on. It’s been years since I’ve made out with a girl, actually two, on the field hockey team in College. But the thought of burying my face in a wet pussy just makes me … well, wet! And I’ve already thought about Wendy’s little snatch. In my fantasy she just has to be delicious! But dammit, I can’t think like this! She’s my employee!

“Anyhow,” she goes on, “Josh finally suggested that I ask you to come with us to the park. I told him I didn’t know if you would, but I’d ask anyway. And I know it would be fun! We’ll just go on a lot of rides and stuff, and it will give all us a chance to get to know each other and give you a chance to go someplace besides this gym and shopping! So if you want, we’d love to have you!”

My face immediately turns red; it does that a lot anyway. And I kind of stammer my answer. “That’s very nice Wendy, but you two don’t need me. I’d just be in the way! A threesome doesn’t make a very good date!”

But she says, “Aww, come on, break down and have some fun! It’s not like we’re going to a club or something, it’s just an amusement park! Rides, cotton candy, hot dogs! And that giant coaster if you aren’t too scared! I promise, we won’t leave you out. Just come and have fun with us!” And she giggles and adds, as an afterthought, “Gee, who knows, a threesome might be fun!”

Little wise-ass. Oh damn, I really am tempted, but the relationship thing is a killer. How am I going to feel, out with two people that kind of turn me on, when they’re with each other? So I’m searching for an excuse when the card reader beeps, and we both look around, to see it’s Josh coming in! And of course, he comes straight over to us!

And the first words out of his mouth, “Hey Wendy, did you ask her yet?”

I stare at him as Wendy says, “We were just talking about it, but I think she needs to be convinced.”

“Come on Sheila, come with us! We’ll take care of you, I promise! It’ll be great!” And he winks at me!

If the words didn’t do it, the wink does! He seems so eager I just can’t say no, even though I haven’t a clue why they want this. “I’d really like to if you want me. But if you change your minds, it’s ok. I guess you get to celebrate your 21st birthday any way you want!” I add with a giggle.

Josh laughs and gives me that smile again, “We were hoping you’d say that, really! Now we get to see what the real Sheila is like!”

At that Wendy suddenly giggles, but I reply, “What makes you think I’ll be any different then?”

“‘Cuz then you won’t be “the boss” and you can just be our friend and have fun with us,” Josh says.

And Wendy adds, “You’re a really good boss, Sheila, or we wouldn’t be asking you, but we both kinda’ feel there’s more to you than just behind this counter. And now we’ll have a chance to find out!”

Damn! I don’t know what’s up with these little shits, but I’m dying to find out now. This is strange, but they’re being really nice and I have to admit I’m flattered. And the worst that can happen is that I’ll go home early and sulk if it doesn’t work out. And I’m already used to that.

It’s finally Saturday, and as the week has gone by I’ve become more eager to do this! Partly because I just really need the chance to go out for a change. Anywhere! And partly because Wendy and Josh have been reminding me about it all week, teasing me about setting a record for coaster rides. I do like the coaster, but I don’t know how much my stomach can take. And Wendy has been more friendly than ever, coming over and draping her arm around me, brushing my neck and sometimes giving me a back rub, and once she even playfully gave me a kiss on the cheek. I can’t let her know but it turns me on, dammit; both the attention and the touching. This will be an interesting evening, even if it ends badly.

By six, closing time on Saturday, Wendy and I have the gym all cleaned up, paper towels filled and tanning rooms spotless. And Josh came in for a work-out and just now got out of the shower. Wendy changes into a T-shirt and shorts and I put on a white tank-top, which shows off my tits, and a pair of cut-offs, which are about as short as they can be. I love showing off my long legs, even if they are sort of a candy pink. And we head out for the park, which is only a mile or so from here, in Wendy’s car.

And we do have fun! We hit a lot of the adult rides, like the Chair-o-plane, little seats attached by long cables to the top of the ride which spins and wobbles up and down at the same time. And there’s the pirate boat, which swings back and forth, threatening to dump everybody out. And Josh wants to do the bumper cars, so we spend time laughing like crazy and chasing each other around, trying to crash.

The one that almost gets me though, is the Drop Tower, with the big gondola that free-falls down the tower until it almost hits the bottom, before braking and coming to a smooth stop. I get off holding my stomach, and I know I must have turned green, but Wendy sees me and puts her arm around me, giving me a big hug, and pressing her cheek against mine. But Josh says, “I don’t know Sheila, do you think you can take the Coaster?”

Immediately I forget about the queasy stomach! I KNOW I can take the coaster! It’s my favorite ride! With my hands on hips I tell him, “Well let’s find out right now! But I want the front car, and the outside seat! We’ll see who can ride no hands the longest!”

And off we go! The Coaster is a “super” roller coaster, with a modernistic car that looks like a rocket, and in addition to drops and turns and climbs it has 3 spirals that spin you completely upside down and around 360 degrees! The only thing that holds you in is the shoulder harness and lap belt, and it feels like you are being thrown right out of the seat unless you hold on like crazy. And when you’re in the front seat there is nothing in front of you but space!

Being a Saturday the park would normally be crowded, but a threat of thunderstorms seems to have kept the crowd down a little, so we have no trouble getting the front seat, which makes a lot of people shy away. Of course, after my brag I take the end seat, and to my surprise, Josh gets in the middle and Wendy the other side.

And as soon as we reach the top I look over at them and yell, “Hands up!” And we all put our arms over our heads as the car plunges down the big drop. I am determined to outdo them, on this ride at least, and although I usually end up grabbing the bar, it’s not going to happen this time! As we near the bottom I do scrunch up my eyes though, knowing what’s coming, and when the car roars through the bottom and goes up into a tight 90 degree turn, tilting sideways, I hear Wendy suddenly scream, and Josh growls, “Oh shit!” But I open my eyes and look over to see that they both still have their hands up!

Of course, there’s a lot of yelling and screaming coming from in back of us, but when the car levels out for a moment, Wendy looks over at me and I just smile back. And the next moment, we are slammed into the seats by centrifugal force, and the three of us all scream together as the car enters the first “death spiral”.

But I force myself to keep my eyes open, and I see that both Wendy and Josh start to bring their hands down, but then bravely throw them back up. Of course I make sure my arms stay above my head, although they are pushed to the side by the spin. We go through a series of drops and turns, and all of us are smiling and looking over at each other, laughing, until we hit the next big drop followed by the second spiral.

This one is a little tighter and faster, and Wendy starts really screeching, and I pry my eyes open to see that one of her hands is on the bar. But Josh mutters, “Motherfucker!” and manages to keep his hands high. I have to admit my stomach is flipping a little, but I’m determined, and never let my arms drop an inch. But I can’t hold back a scream when we come out of the spiral and the car immediately flips over the other way into another vertical turn. And of course, without holding on we have all been slammed back and forth, bouncing against each other.

The ride is nearing the end, and the only big thing left is the third spiral, but this one’s a killer! It’s tighter than the others and goes 360 degrees around twice! The G-forces must be something like those on a fighter pilot! I take a deep breath and lock my elbows, determined that I will make it through. But as the car slams into the first turn and everybody screams I see both of Wendy’s hands grab the bar hard! And then Josh yells, “Oh Jesus Christ!” and one hand comes down to the bar. But without thinking I lower my arm and grab his hand, pulling it loose and up again!

Taken totally by surprise he screams again and lurches against me hard, and slams me against the side of the car. Of course I scream too, but partly because it hurts! But I make it! I’m shaking like a leaf but my hands have never touched the bar! The only time I’ve ever done it, and maybe the last. But I’ve had the wind knocked out of me by Josh, and when we finally stop I have tears streaming down my cheeks.

Along with everybody else we stumble unsteadily out of the car, and then they see my wet face. And Wendy comes over and wipes the tears and puts her arms around me, squeezing as she kisses my cheek and says, “Oh baby, you were so brave!

I jump again because my side is still tender, and try to smile as I say, “I’m ok, it’s not the ride, I just got bumped pretty hard and it hurt.” Then I turn to Josh and give him a playful whack in the ribs and say, “Next time, stay in your own seat, you animal!”

Of course he had no clue what happened, and suddenly has a look of real concern, and wraps his arms gently around me and pulls me against him. “Oh honey, I’m so sorry,” he says quietly. “I didn’t realize I bumped you that hard!” and he bends down and kisses me on the forehead.

I really like the feel of his arms around me, and I decide to play with him a little and make the most of this. I look up at him with a pout and whine, “Well you’ll just have to make it up to me!” And before he knows it I push up on tip-toe and kiss him, right on the lips! But he does me one better when his arms tighten and he kisses back, grinding his lips against me a little, and I know he can feel my boobs flattened against his chest.

Oops, it suddenly occurs to me that Wendy might be really pissed! After all this is not exactly eating cotton candy! And I push back from Josh, but I see Wendy giggling! And then Josh goes and gives her a kiss too. And after, she gives me a smile and says, “See, a threesome isn’t so bad!” I just smile back, but I’m silently agreeing with her. And I’m just hoping they don’t notice that my nipples have gotten a little hard, all of a sudden. But from that look on Josh’s face, I know he has!

We decide it’s time for a break from the rides, and Wendy says, “Let’s go get some hot dogs.” And with a giggle she adds, “And we can buy him his first LEGAL beer.” We head to the food tent and get dogs with kraut, and of course, three large beers. And Wendy can’t shut up about how scared she was on the Coaster. Seems she’s always had her hands tight on the bar before.

Then Josh says to her, “Did you see what she did to me? I finally wimped out and put a hand down and she grabbed it and jerked it back up! I thought I was gonna fly right out of the damn car! But all I did was slam into Sheila! Well at least it didn’t hurt me a bit!” And he laughs, but then bends over and gives me another little kiss. Right on the lips! But when he goes to straighten up, I hold on to him a moment and lick the mustard off his cheek! And all three of us are suddenly laughing!

We are having a great time, but the little tented area is like being in a subway station, people everywhere, and finally Wendy says, “We could go back to my place and have another beer. It’s only a little ways, and a lot more quiet and comfortable than here.”

Oh shit. Now I’m feeling uncomfortable again, like I’m intruding. And I start to say that if they want to go they could just drop me off at my car. But Wendy says, “No way! We’ve had a great time all evening, no reason to stop now, c’mon and we’ll have a little party!”

What can I say? I have been having a good time, and they have been very friendly to me, more than I expected. They’re nice and fun to be with, and it feels good to have people to pal around with. I don’t feel like the boss or like an old lady at all, just one of the bunch. And it turns out to be a good decision to leave, because it starts to sprinkle as we head for the car.

Wendy has an apartment right around the corner from the gym, meaning I could walk to my car, no problem, so I’m comfortable now. We’ll see how the evening goes. Wendy heads to the fridge for the beer and Josh flops down on the couch, so I sit in the easy chair across from him. Wendy hands me a beer and settles down next to him and I pop the top and say, “Happy 21st birthday!” And I giggle as I add, “You’re all grown up now!”

But Wendy says, “Believe me, he was all grown up already,” and with a laugh turns to him and gives him a birthday kiss, complete with some tongue and a little moaning and sighing.

I begin to have that feeling I’m intruding again, but Josh says, “Don’t I get one from Sheila too?” Wendy looks at me with a big grin and beckons with one finger, so there’s no way that I can refuse, not that I really want to. I put a knee on the couch and lean over to kiss him politely, but he reaches and pulls me down and I end up flopping on the couch next to him, opposite from Wendy. And when I feel his lips on mine it’s only a moment before I feel his tongue run across them.

He doesn’t let go, and when the tongue comes back again I figure, what the hell, and part my lips just a bit. And sure enough, the tip of his tongue is in my mouth, and I just can’t hold back a little sigh of pleasure. Oh shit! Now I KNOW Wendy will be pissed, and I don’t blame her, and I don’t want a scene, and I really want to keep them as friends.

When Josh lets go I’m trying to think how to apologize, but I see Wendy smiling, and she giggles as she says, “See what I mean? All grown up! Did you like that?”

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It had been about a week since I’d fucked Shannon and my head was still spinning.

I couldn’t believe that I’d fucked another man’s wife, in her mouth, her pussy and in her arse. I couldn’t believe that after we’d finished I’d taken a shower, put on another man’s deodorant and then gone home to my wife. This was not like me at all.

I had told Shannon that it had been amazing but this was a one night thing. She smiled at me, knowing that I only half meant what I was saying.

First and foremost I felt like shit, but I knew that if the opportunity presented itself again I would drop my daks quicker than you could say YES PLEASE!

Well you can imagine my surprise when I received a text from Shannon asking me to meet her in the park for lunch. I didn’t have long. As a teacher i had assignments to mark and a presentation to prepare for this afternoons staff meeting; But this was Shannon. The chick was wild and I was intrigued to see what she had in mind.

I responded to her text telling her I could meet her but reminding her that this was our little secret — our dirty little secret.

I noticed Shannon from across the parking lot. She was sitting on a bench wearing a white jacket and her hair was tied back in a ponytail. She looked hot. She looked fuckable and my dick was firm already. I walked towards her and we hugged. Wow it felt good.

“Im going to do something I don’t really ever do, but you have me feeling like it’s a great idea right now,” she purred into my ear.

As I attempted to inquire what that was she quietly shushed me by placing her fingers across my lips, and shaking her head. Grasping my hands she led me deeper into the park, past the open green and deeper into the light foliage and undergrowth. Oh my god. Public sex?? This was so not like me. What is one of my wife’s friends saw us? Still I couldn’t resist.

After she found a suitable (well I can only imagine what it was to her) spot she released my hands and turned around placing her hands on my chest. Then she slowly dragged them Bayan Escort Gaziantep towards my waist applying soft pressure the entire way down.

By now I was far too gone to stop anything from happening and reached forward to cup one of those beautiful boobs through her shirt. Using my palm to caress the under swell while the ball of my thumb played lightly over her brazenly erect nipples, feeling the warm and arousing weight of her breast filling my hands, overflowing around my palms and the soft yet subtle resistance of all that flesh adding to the persistent pressure in my groin.

A soft whimper escaped her lips as she rolled her head back eyes closed, enjoying the attention being paid to her amazing tits. A few moments passed in this way until she removed my hands from her front and smiling quite devilishly she removed the barriers between me and those beautiful titties. As she tossed off her jacket and raised her shirt over her head revealing no bra at all I could feel myself almost climaxing just from the sight!

Immediately I knew I had to kiss those breasts, leaning in I grasped one perfect nipple between my lips while supporting the weight of that breast in my hands, flicking my tongue across the subtle ridges and bumps of the outlying areola while still paying attention to those wonderful nubs. Moans of passionate excitement were escaping her lips letting me know my ministrations were well received. Not wanting the other to feel left out I switched my attention to the other twin beauty, while still rolling and caressing the previously suckled nipple between thumb and forefinger, occasionally pulling lightly just to keep the sensations going.

Apparently my technique was well received as she pushed my head away from her breast, pulled me to her face and kissed me passionately. As she broke the kiss one hand travelled down my midsection to my belt which she deftly unbuckled, quickly followed by unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. They dropped to a pool around my ankles.

As her hand plunged into my undies grasping my swollen dick she breathed into my ear

“Did you miss me Dean? I’ve missed you and your beautiful dick. My husband can’t fuck me like you do. Let me show you how you made me feel” With that she slid to her knees between my legs and started to lick and kiss around my bell end.

“Let’s free up a little more room” she said sliding my undies down to join my pants. She continued with slow long licks along the venous underside and lingering kisses around the glans. As she would lick down her hand would caress in an upward motion and vice versa. She kept at it like this for a few minutes before surprising me by licking all the way from the base to the tip, and then swallowing my shaft in one fell swoop! It was awesome to see her nose nestled in my thick bush.

Shannon stayed down there for a few glorious minutes, my quivering shaft lodged nicely in the back of her warm and inviting throat and her fingernails digging into the flesh of my arse.

“Shit Dean,” she gasped as she released her hold on my dick and came up for air. “I haven’t done that in forever” She continued stroking the length of my shaft slowly all the way from the base up to the head and wrapping her slickened hand around the head before beginning the down stroke.

I felt the tell tale stirrings as I felt myself nearing release. “You know what’s gunna happen If you continue like that don’t you? We could both end up with egg on our faces.” I quipped trying to keep control for as long as I could.

“It’s not egg I’m after, Fuck me Dean. Fuck my titties with that beautiful cock.” Shannon said as she slid closer holding one breast in either hand, and wrapped them around my saliva slickened cock. As she squeezed them together around my shaft and started to slowly slide them up and down trapped between the most fuckable pair of tits ever.

Oh my god, oh my god, was all that was going through my mind as this absolute beauty titty-fucked me here in the park. I loved to see the dark nest of my pubes against her pale white skin. I let slip small moans of absolute pleasure as her tongue flicked across my swollen purple head each time she revealed it on the down thrust of her breasts. The sight of that as my swollen cock was nestled in that cleavage was getting to be too much as I felt my balls start to tighten up and my head swell up even more.

“Oh shit! I’m gunna cum!” I managed to gasp out.

No sooner did those words pass my lips then Shannon released me from between her breasts and grasped me by the base of my almost ready to explode shaft. Pointing it towards her inviting lips and flicking her tongue around the underside of the shaft and head she said, “I want to be covered, I want to feel your hot sticky cum all over me! Can you do that for me? Will you cover me in that cum?”

This chick was a dirty dirty slut. That was definite, and I loved it. With that type of talk I could hold back no longer, as she began wanking of my cock I released one of the most momentous blasts I have released in my life. The first shot hit her with a loud splat right across the side of the nose, reaching from the side of her nostril up to her hairline. She guided the next rope across her lips and the other side of her cheek. The third and fourth she took in her open mouth, most of it making it in the remainder leaving streaks across her chin and dripping onto her cleavage. The final few spurts she rubbed against her cheeks and neck thoroughly coating her from the eye line down.

As I regained my breath and saw her there looking for all the world like a wanton pornstar released on the world I couldn’t help but remain partially erect watching as she let the sticky ropes of cum slide down her cheeks and chin, catching some of the pools with her tongue and letting others coalesce in her ample cleavage. My wife had never let me fuck her tits, let alone cum on her face.

“So I see you are still ready” she said putting her shirt back on but leaving small traces of myself on her face (I felt like a dog who had marked his territory). “Back to my place for continued treatment and turnabout?”

Sadly I couldn’t. I only got an hour for lunch and had to head back to my staff meeting.

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The girls hit it off immediately. My wife Nicole and I met Nisha and Moira there on the resort beach in Maui. The two lovely Indian girls were young, lithe, and deliciously exotic. After sharing a couple of fruity drinks, we found that the two were “friends” travelling together to several stops throughout the U.S. Their next stop was San Francisco, our hometown. We invited them to stay at our home for a few days, to enjoy their friendship and help them save a few dollars as well.

I was pleased that Nicole was able to make such quick friends with the two women, as it freed me to pursue my golf addiction with less guilt. It was one session on the links, when I was gone for four hours that moved our friendship to a new level.

I have to go on hearsay, from my wife, about what happened that summer day but the results were fine by me. I’d left early to get in a round with my friends and left them to their own devices. Nicole is a late riser and was not awake. I’d passed the guestroom and I could hear the two lovelies just starting to rise. I could hear Moira’s soft voice singing an Indian song as she started her day. I was able to peek through the louvers of the door and could see the golden skinned 23-year-old sitting at the vanity in a negligee and brushing out her wavy locks. Nisha was lying in the bed naked and sleepy-eyed, smiling at her friend. Nisha’s full breasts were still prominent, even in her reclined state. I etched the image of the two beauties into my mind and snuck out the hall and off to the course.

Nicole awoke a few minutes after me and showered and threw on a terry cloth robe. She padded down the hall to see if the girls were awake so they could start their day and paused at the door. She listened to hear if it was ok to knock and she heard a low moan drift out of the chamber. Listening further, the un-mistakable sounds of two people making love were evident. She could make out Nisha muffled humming moan and Moira’s deep breathing, the rustle of the sheets and the short gasp of a woman in ecstasy. This shocked her at first, but her curiosity got the best of her.

She’d often remarked in the last week, what stunning exotic beauties the two guests were. I’d guessed at my wife’s latent curiosity of other women, and we’d talked sexy about it during our own lovemaking. She bent to get a better view through the louvered doors and was able to see Nisha’s face firmly locked to Moira’s pussy. She was shaking her head back and forth, while Moira pulled and pinched her mocha colored nipples. Nicole watched few a few minutes till her hands found her way into her loosened robe. She cupped and thumbed her breasts. Her breathing quickened, as she became wetter watching the two girls. Nisha’s dark curved ass was toned and succulent looking. The pain/pleasure look crossing Moira’s face reminded Nicole of oral sex she had received from me and from lovers past.

She was lost in that thought and when she re-opened her eyes, there was only Moira lying spent on the bed, legs akimbo, her pussy glistening in the morning light. Nicole panicked wondering where Nisha was. Just then Nisha flung open the door catching Nicole bent over with a finger in her. Nicole was stunned and stammered out an apology, but what Nisha did next broke the tension. She helped my wife upright, and then grasping her hand brought Nicole’s wet fingers to her mouth and kissed and licked Bayan Escort Gaziantep them clean of her juices. Nicole’s face dropped in shock, then she whimpered with desire as Nisha’s eyes bore into her. Nisha led her into the room with soothing assurances, sliding off Nicole’s robe as they came to the side of the queen-sized bed.

Moira was reclined like a princess, still naked and flushed, smiling and purring her own assurances to my petite wife. If was obvious from Nicole’s erect nipples and the slight flush of her chest that she was completely aroused. Nisha coaxed her onto the bed and the two surrounded my wife. Moira to the left and Nisha to the right, two pairs of hands caressing and smoothing, cupping and molding, dipping and exploring as Nicole knelt with knees spread. Nisha kissed her first then Moira. They traded back and forth with slow languorous kisses warm wet tongues twining with each other. The three repositioned slightly and even dealt a three-way open-mouthed kiss. Three tongues lapping and dueling with each other. Soft moans filled the peach colored room.

Nisha’s fingers dwelt deep between Nicole’s legs, finding a cleft of moisture. Her dark fingers gliding over Nicole’s soft dark hairs and down between wet pink folds, rolling and coaxing her clitoris to hardness. Nicole ventured her own hand down to slip down the cleft of Moira’s ass, dipping down to caress her soft thighs and then to slip into her warm tight opening. Moira dipped down to sample Nicole’s small hard nipples, her tongue dancing and fluttering. She suckled the older woman lovingly with practiced skill.

Nisha was the conductor of this symphony of wanton lust. She gently yet firmly commanded Nicole to kneel on hands and knees and then motioned Moira to slip under and between her leShe then helped Nicole down, spreading her thighs, till she planted her pussy atop Moira’s waiting lips and eager tongue. Nisha caressed and massaged Nicole’s back, neck, and ass as Moira worked her magic. Nisha filled Nicole’s ears with naughty urgings, prodding her to move her hips over Moira’s wet mouth. She told her how much they’d desired her ever since meeting on the beach. She purred about how they were going to both make her cum, till she was exhausted. Nicole loves to be talked dirty to during sex and it was working.

Moira had one hand stroking Nicole’s B-cup titties and rolling her stiff nipples. The other hand had two fingers deep into her shaved pussy, still slick from Nisha’s treatment. She used her lips and tongue alternately over Nicole’s engorged labia and clitty, sucking and fluttering, shaking and lapping. Nicole ground down and bucked with little yelps of passion.

Nisha shifted around and started long licks up each underside of Nicole’s thighs. She mouthed and bit at Nicole’s buns, then opened them up to her swirling tongue. Nisha dripped a long trail of saliva down Nicole’s open crack, and then followed it with her tongue. The young lesbian lovers were pleasantly assaulting my wife of ten years from two sides. She described later the feeling of two tongues wriggling over her ass and clitty, making her rock and shudder. She held out for a couple of minutes of the lovely treatment, and then surrendered to wave upon wave of orgasm. She remembers the wicked smile of the two girls looking over her after she’d collapsed onto the bed. The hugged, faced pressed together, hands reaching down to stroke Nicole’s supine body, and then turned to kiss wildly with Nisha finally cleaning the spent juices from Moira’s lips.

The three spent the day lounging, sleeping, eating, drinking and making love. Nisha instructing Nicole in the finer points of licking pussy, eating ass, and fingering a woman. Nicole was an eager student and Moira was often the willing model. They talked for hours it seemed, the girls exposing the depth of their love and Nicole confessing her once hidden desires.

The subject of men finally came up after Nicole noted that I’d be home in a few minutes. Moira mentioned her secret desire for me and her needs to be filled on occasion by hard cock. Nisha recanted her failed affairs with men in years past, but showed no aversion to jealousy or me of her lover’s desire. Nicole suggested that they give me a surprise and prepare for my arrival. With some further plans, Nicole led them into our room.

I arrived home feeling a bit sunburned and tired from the round of golf. The three beers at the 19th hole mellowed me somewhat. I craved a tepid shower and a nice nap. How my plans would pleasantly change, I had no inkling. On arriving, I shucked my clothes and jumped into the shower. After the first coast of sweat and course grime slipped down the drain, I turned to see Nicole slipping into the shower, naked wearing only a wicked smile. We joked and chatted as I finished and she washed my back and legs, dipping down to nuzzle my now semi hard wet cock.

“Where are the girls?” I wondered.

“Well… I have a great surprise when you get out.” she cooed as she patted my down with the terry towel.

“OK, what is it? Have you been naughty?” I leered thinking that she had some new lingerie to show me. She just giggled, leading me out into the bedroom. I jolted to a stop when before my eyes, lay our two guests, reclining on our King-sized bed, dressed in my wife’s most revealing lingerie, gently caressing each other.

“Wha-wha-what?!” I stammered.

“Surprise!” Nicole burst out with a laugh and proceeded to climb onto the bed and into the embrace of the two enchantresses. My towel dropped, unknown to me, my erection bobbing as I watched my wife and the two lovelies share kisses.

“We’ve been waiting for you, lover… Will you come play with us?” Nicole cooed in her coquettish way.

“Yes, I’D love to have a taste of that hard cock, Don”, Moira beckoned me with her pouting red lips, whilst molding my wife’s breast.

I needed no other urging and stalked over to the bed, bedecked in lovely feminine flesh. I sidled up to Moira and cupped her golden brown breast under the rose teddy as I creased her buttocks with my hard cock. My lips explored her warm soft neck and ears as she stretched within my arms with feline grace. Her lips turned to mine and we kissed in open-mouthed trill.

My eyes beheld my Nicole sucking hungrily at Nisha’s large breast, still ensconced in the royal blue satin of the slip. Nicole’s teeth gnashing and slipping over the protruding bump caused by Nisha’s excited nipples. Nicole had plied the darker girls willing thighs apart and was circling her deep rose colored clitty, surrounded by dark swollen labia. Nisha’s eyes me mine and I could tell that she was prodding me, ‘What do you think of your bride now?’

With a smooth touch, Moira guided my cock between her wet pussy lips and to her gasping opening. Her leg bent up and a bit back to rest on my thigh. Her ass ground against my tummy and I slid effortlessly into her moist trap. We were poised to watch and couple as our mutual lovers began their own feast.

I watched as Nicole slipped around and straddled Nisha. She was perfectly joined into 69. I felt Nisha reach out and caress Moira’s filled pussy. Nisha’s nails even grazed toyingly along my balls and cock as it prodded and probed her lover’s tender young sex. The two gazed at us both then turned to their own delicious task. I watched as my wife, curled on top, kissed up and down Nisha’s warm soft thighs. She nestled down into the inviting cleft. I was stunned at the practiced ease with which my wife was eagerly eating pussy.

I rolled Moira up onto her knees and we were quickly engaged in a hot doggy style. In no time I was rocking her firm breasts back and forth in the satin teddy. Her ass rippled with each hard stroke as my cock plowed into her time and time again. Moira’s mews and cries mixed with my guttural grunts. I reached up to grip her dark locks like reigns and ride the bucking filly with driving thrusts.

Nisha was curved up around Nicole’s creamy ass, her tongue slicing back and forth. Two fingers probed and spun inside Nicole’s milking pussy. Nisha’s thumb stroking the bud with each push. Nisha began to shake her head as her silky wet tongue lapped around my Nicole’s openings. I could see her urging the white girl on toward a climax.

The sounds and smells of sex permeated the room. Three siren female voices bleat in sensuous treble. My bass groans laid rhythm down to the hot sex. Each of us cursed and urged the other. “Fuck my pussy! – Ohhh, yeah! Lick that ass! – Cum for me darling!” and assorted urgings in Indian and Spanish languages.

With some coaxing I plied the two 69ers apart and we also parted. We finally arranged ourselves into a Moira sandwich, which finally led to a foursome climax. Nicole slid under Moira. Nisha pulled her strong thighs back and presented her lover with a banquet at Moira’s lips. I coated up my still hard cock with lube and pasted Moira’s puckered rosebud with the slippery goo. Trying not to crush Nicole with my weight, I slowly eased my cock past her tight ring and into her anus.

I inched gently up the young girl’s tight backdoor whilst she lapped with passion at her lovers wet cleft and exposed rosebud. I could feel Nicole sucking with hunger at Moira’s throbbing clitty. Moira found the wherewithall to diddle Nicole’s stiff button. I held on for dear life as the squirming, moaning, quivering mass of sex plunged on toward ecstasy.

Surprisingly Nicole was first. Moira’s deft circling thumb hit the right speed and Nicole bucked underneath. Nisha was soon to follow and I could see her juices welling and slipping down her crack, only to be lapped up by her lover like hungry kitten at a saucer of cream. As Moira finally succumbed to the two-way assault on her ass and pussy, her shudders and bucks were too much for me to handle. My senses overloaded I pulsed jet after hot jet of thick white cum deep into her ass.

Our heaving breath finally slowed as we untangled and melded into a caressing orgy. I felt like a king in a harem, surrounded by such exotic delights. The girls confessed their day of debauchery. We stoked up our energy and made plans for the rest of the weekend. I could not believe what a life-changing visit this had become.

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