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Vodka Rocks SurpriseOne warm summer afternoon, a long time ago, I found myself wandering off to the local supermarket. It was good to get out of the flat and into whatever gentle breeze was on offer by way of fresh air. I didn’t want much. Which was just as well because I couldn’t afford much. My dole money was enough to cover the basics, but little else. Fortunately we tend to eat less in warm weather. Three years of working hard at university had earned me a respectable degree, which, bolstered by the proverbial rose tinted optimism, I had assumed would serve to neatly shoehorn me into me a decent job. But out in the real world, without the cloistered protection of academia, all such illusions fell quickly away, and for the time being at least, I was just another over qualified twenty year old with no future. Emotionally it felt like my tyres were stuck in a mud bank, just yards from the starting block. I was going nowhere. Helplessly looking on as my peers raced on down the track. I was depressed. Sauntering listlessly up and down the supermarket aisles with my wire basket hanging by my side. A pack of instant mash. A tin of mackerel. A jar of coffee. And a brown loaf. I didn’t fancy any of it.That’s when I saw. She was walking towards the entrance. Out of the sunlight into the relative shade. To say she was like a vision sounds so clichéd but that’s exactly how she was! Drop dead gorgeous didn’t even come close. She was simply oozing sexuality. As she glided nearer in her high heels, I couldn’t fail but notice her nipples standing out proudly through the tight fabric of her thin summer skirt, which was short enough to show off her wonderful tanned legs, but not too short. She knew how to avoid looking cheap. Sophisticated, was the word that sprang to mind. Long dark hair. Tits any woman would die for, let alone women her age, which I guessed was around mid thirty something. She carried herself with the presence of a film star. Like she owned the place. And the world would let her too, just to be near her, to bask in her reflected loveliness. Everything around me went out of focus except for her, I stopped dead in my tracks, transfixed. I wasn’t aware that I was staring, but I probably was. Me and every other person in that place who had a cock, and several that hadn’t. The former with undisguised lust, the latter driven by an equal measure of envy. I for my part simply couldn’t believe that a woman as good looking as her would come and do her shopping in a ghastly place like that. She belonged in Harrods, the Champs-Elysées, Melrose Avenue; anywhere but Tesco!As she walked past me, fully aware of my state of captivation, she gave me a wicked little smile. She was obviously used to having that effect on men, and seemed to enjoy the power it gave her. ‘I’m dreaming,’ I thought. I may even have said it out loud. I don’t know. What I do know is that as I turned around and watched her perfect arse wiggle away, I just couldn’t stop myself from following her. Dragging along in her wake. Like a feather lifted by the wind. But then I had the presence of mind to pull myself up, and stop. Feigning interest at a shelf of washing powders. But my eyes still followed her. Right around the shop. And as she made her way to the checkout, I slipped in tow a couple of yards behind, to a different till. The checkout girl could have been ringing through a lifetime’s supply of baby food for all I was aware. My eyes never left the other till. Timing was crucial. Too quick and I would be out before her and have to hover around nonchalantly. Checking my receipt perhaps, as cover. To late and she might disappear off across the car park, get into her car and drive out of my life forever.I timed it perfectly, and followed her outside, at a discreet distance of course, catching the perfect silhouette of her hourglass figure, as she passed from the relative shade of the shop into the bright summer sunlight. It couldn’t have been better if a Hollywood lighting designer was on the case. I’m not sure exactly what my plan was. To say hello. To smile. ‘Lovely day isn’t it.’ Fuck knows. Something. Anything. She, don’t forget, had smiled at me already, so we already had some kind of connection. However tentative. I just didn’t want her to go. To leave me here in my humdrum unemployed tin of fish and a loaf of bread reality. I wanted the fairy tale to continue. The spell. She’d passed me the poisoned apple for me to bite. And I bit. Swallowed it whole. Core. Pips. Stalk. Even the plastic wrapper.Going out into the bright sunshine suddenly broke the spell. And the sensible part of my brain made me stop. Who am I k**ding? She probably gets hit on all the time everywhere she goes. And by guys şişli escort bayan a lot better at doing it than I was. I stood stock still. Like a pillar of salt. I let go of the plastic bag and it slumped to the ground. Crumpled like my ego. And watched her walk away. Then my heart almost stopped. She turned her head and gave me another warm and knowing smile. She knew I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off her the whole time. I’m sure most of the other men in there hadn’t either, but I hadn’t noticed them. They were mostly older men. Staff. The odd pensioner. Married men. Maybe they were better at doing their lecherous staring surreptitiously. I expect it’s a skill you develop over the course of a married life. Because let’s face it, you will never hear the end of it if your wife catches you ogling a fit young woman. Fortunately for me at the time, I hadn’t yet had to acquire that skill. And indeed no thoughts of that nature ever entered my befuddled little head. I was too busy pining for my dream princess returning to the glamorous world from whence she had no doubt come. Sigh.‘I could never have a woman like that.’ I almost said out loud as I watched her put her shopping bags on the back seat of a very expensive-looking car. A Jaguar I think. Though car spotting was never my strong point. It might have been a Merc. Who cares. She got in behind the wheel, clunk click. Checked herself in the mirror. Lips. Hair. Brushed a wisp of silky black curls off of her forehead, and started the engine. Quick check of the side mirrors, and she was gone.I slumped back against a pillar and gazed down at my scuffed Doc Martens, feeling like a miserable tramp. The original shoe gazing loser. Why couldn’t I get a job. A proper one. Not in some fast food nightmare. If I had a decent salary I’d be able to afford nice things, good clothes, a car. And I could take fantastic looking women like her out to expensive restaurants and night clubs. And back to my cool bachelor pad in a fashionable location. Fuck! What was the point of wasting three precious years of my life half asleep in some overheated nineteen sixties purpose built red brick hell hole? ‘Sorry my lad, I can see you’ve good some good qualifications, we at the moment don’t need care workers fluent in the Chartist movement, agrarian land reform, or the political and economic forces that forced the transformation of a previously stationary rural population governed by the slow pace of the seasons into an industrialised urban workforce governed by the clock on tower at t’ mill. How are you at changing incontinence diapers?’ Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!Lost in my self pitying squalor, I almost didn’t hear the sound of a car pull up, an electric window opening, and somewhere off in the distance a woman’s voice asking me, ‘Can I drop you somewhere?’ It took a second or two for me to realise it wasn’t happening in my subconscious. It was real. It was now. It was her! ‘Wha?’ ‘I said, can I give you a lift?’ Her voice was as soft silky and sensual as her luxurious hair. She was one of those lucky people blessed with a voice that without even trying sounds great when they sing. A mellow resonance, rising up from her body. She opened the door and waited. I got in. Still half in a dream. It was a reflex my body did without me fully realising what was happening. The first thing I noticed when my brain caught up with my body was her perfume; a soft sexual must that made me almost tremble.‘Well?’ she said with a little laugh. ‘Where to?’ We didn’t speak, except for my directing her. It was only a five-minute journey, but it felt like a magic carpet ride to wonderland. When we pulled up outside my flat she asked ‘Do you have anything cold to drink in yours? I’m parched.’ ‘Erm… Yes… There’s some spring water in the fridge, I think.’ ‘Ice?’‘Probably.’‘Oh goody. Do you like vodka? I’ve got some in the back. I take it straight, just with ice.’ Moments later, I found myself in the pokey little cupboard they called a kitchenette knocking ice cubes into two tall glasses. When I returned to the living room with the drinks, I couldn’t believe what I saw. She was sitting on my sofa pulling on a black, lacy-patterned stocking.‘Do you like these? Stay-ups. I just bought them.’ she said lifting a leg and running her hands delicately up it from ankle to thigh. Pass me the other one, will you please.’A repeat performance with the other leg allowed a glimpse of a black triangle, higher up, with a similar pattern to the stockings. I stood leaning against the mantelpiece, fearing to sit beside her on the tiny sofa that would have forced a physical intimacy which, although longed for, I was not quite ready to encounter. Besides. I was trying to be polite meciyeköy escort bayan and not crowd her. (Nah, I was just enjoying looking at her from where I stood. Her ample cleavage, her décolletage, tanned and firm skinned, peeping out from her low buttoned blouse. But I tried not to make it obvious. I didn’t want her to think I was that obvious!)She slipped back into her heels, stood up and paced around the room looking down at her legs. ‘Mmm, I do rather like these. Hate wearing tights. Especially when the weather is so close. Stockings are so much sexier, don’t you think?’I did think. And she knew I did by the unmistakable bulge in my jeans.In one graceful move she picked up her glass and sat back down. The ice tinkled musically. She took a long sip, and with the fingers of her free hand gently traced the outline of each outstretched leg in turn, as she admired the new stockings, and how they looked on her. And, finding herself content with them, gave a satisfied little smile to no one in particular. Except perhaps, to her inner thoughts. Her skirt had risen up to just above the stocking tops, revealing an inch or two of pale flesh contrasted against the black lace. Putting the glass down again, she stood up and smoothed the skirt down over her arse; wickedly smiling at me all the time. ‘I’ve not got such a bad shaped bottom for my age. Do you think?’ Statement not question. I tried to answer, but my mouth was very dry, so I only nodded, and took a quick embarrassed sip of cool liquid. But she didn’t mind his embarrassment. In fact she enjoyed it. She was looking at the bulge in my jeans, which I sort of tried to disguise by standing sideways. It was blisteringly hot outside, and only marginally cooler in the flat, the windows of which had long since been painted shut and never to be opened. The atmosphere in there was what I would describe as ‘exotic’. Produced by a combination of her perfume, the heat, wisps of evaporating vodka leaving my glass and getting into my nose, her looking straight into my eyes with that teasing smile, fanning herself with the card pack from her stockings, me taking great gulps to try and moisten my parched throat, the vodka getting to my brain, her unbuttoning her blouse, slowly, allowing me to soak up the sight, as she saw my cock getting bigger and harder. She reached out and hooked some fingers under the waist band of my jeans, pulling me towards her. ‘C’mere.’ she said, taking the glass from my trembling hand, she downed the contents in it in one gulp and threw it on the sofa. The ice cubes s**ttering everywhere. Turning to me, she brushed her soft cheek against mine and purred into my ear, ‘I love the taste of vodka on a man’s lips.’ Then she kissed me. Violently. She squeezed my cock and dug her nails into it, making me almost come in my jeans. Taking my hand, she put it on her ass and held it there. ‘Squeeze me, squeeze me hard.’ she told me. I could feel the lace of her G-string disappearing between her hot cheeks. She unbuttoned my jeans and my prick sprung out with all the pent up energy of a wild snake ready to attack.‘Ooh, he is a big one, isn’t he?’ she purred, stroking along the shaft. ‘Does he like to be kissed? He does, doesn’t he?’ Kneeling down she kissed the tip as I stroked her hair. I just stood there, with my jeans around my knees, quivering with pleasure as my incredible beauty nibbled, sucked, licked and bit my aching cock until she could feel me begin to tremble just a little too much.‘Where’s the bedroom?’ she said looking up at me, and pressing my cock to her cheek.‘Through there.’ I gasped, nodding to the door. ‘Bring the bottle,’ she said, pushing me away, ‘and more ice.’ And disappeared into the bedroom. When I came in, she was lying on the bed wearing only her shoes, stockings and a matching G-string, stroking herself. ‘Come and lick me, she commanded, ‘I’m aching to be licked.’ I put the bottle and iced glasses down on the bedside table, slipped out of my clothes and climbed onto the bed next to her. I went to kiss her on the lips, but she put wet fingers to my lips. I took them into my mouth and sucked off her juice. She gently stroked my cheek and whimpered, ‘lick me.’ I ran my tongue down her neck to her tits, circling each rock-hard nipple in turn, down over her stomach, around her belly button, and on down until I reached her G-string with my chin. She lifted up her ass to help me slide it down over her smooth, tanned thighs, along the length of her fine legs, and over her high-heeled shoes, which I noticed at this close range were a dark patterned suede, perfectly matching her lingerie. I was a sucker for high heels, especially expensive-looking ones like these. But şişli escort it takes a woman with style to wear them properly, and I thought to myself ‘this woman knows how to dress, as so few really do, even when she’s undressed,’ still unable to believe this was actually happeningI lifted a leg onto my shoulder and slowly slid back down to her until my cheek touched her soft black curls. This of course was in the days before having a smooth pussy became fashionable. She reached down and buried her fingers in my hair, groaning softly with expectation and lifting herself up to meet my lips; she was wet and hot. I could feel the blood pulsing in her swollen labia and her scent was like a thousand oriental spices, bitter sweet, intoxicating, mysterious. But above all, the very essence of female sexuality. My cock felt bigger than it had ever been, and I could hear my own pulse beating passionately in my ears.I began delicately licking around her dark pink lips. She gently pulled me into her; my nose brushing softly against her swollen clitoris as I circled my head. She was getting hotter and wetter, and I swallowed her juices as I lapped, like a lion at a life-giving pool. She was groaning louder now, and she shifted to bring her clit to the focus of my attention, so I tickled it with the tip of my tongue.‘Mmmmm. Oh, yes.’ she sighed from somewhere far off. I tickled a little harder, with a zig zag motion as I moved up and down and all around her love button. She groaned louder, ‘Harder,’ she said with a shudder, ‘harder.’Suddenly, and surprisingly, just as I thought she was about to come, she pushed me away. ‘Get the vodka,’ she panted.‘Uh?’ was all I could say, confused. She pulled me up to her mouth, kissed me hard, and told me what she wanted me to do.‘Get the vodka,’ a pause, ‘take a sip, then squirt it up me. Then do the same with some ice.’ And pushed me gently away towards the table with the bottle and glasses. It didn’t feel like I was being ordered around, it felt more like I was being allowed to be part of a secret, erotic adventure.‘Come on,’ she urged. ‘Do it.’‘I am.’ I said eagerly, caught up in her excitement.Quickly taking a swig, and a glass of ice, I went back down. I pulled her cunt lips apart and squirted the burning liquid into her. ‘Oh, my fucking GOD!’ she squealed, ‘Now. Quick. The ice!’ I hurriedly popped an ice cube into her and she bucked violently.‘Oh my God, oh my God, oh my fucking Jesus fucking Christ. YES!!’I watched in amazement as she wriggled and squirmed.‘Suck it out,’ she urged me. ‘Drink from me, I’m coming.’ She grabbed hold of my head and almost rammed my face into her cunt as I sucked out the ice cube and swallowed the vodka that came gushing out with it. ‘Lick me, lick me!’ she screamed. I found her clitoris again and began licking furiously. She was hot and cold all at the same time. Wrapping her hands around my neck she rammed her cunt into my face, wildly gyrating her hips . ‘Oh yes, oh yes, oh my God. Oh my God. Ah, oh.’Then she froze, and went silent. She even stopped breathing, and for an instant, I though she’d had a heart attack. But, suddenly, she let out an enormous breath and writhed around in ecstasy; digging her heels into my arse and scratching my back. Then she relaxed and went limp, puffing out short breaths like an athlete who’s just ran a marathon. ‘Fuck me, you big bastard.’ she said a few moments later when she’d regained her breath. ‘C’mere!’Pulling me to her, she grabbed my cock and pushed it into her, wrapping her legs around my waist as I pumped her furiously with my unbelievably swollen and very hard cock. It didn’t take me long to feel myself coming, and she could feel it too.‘Come on. Fuck me, you big bastard,’ she yelled, ‘Fuck me. Harder. Come on. Fucking FUCK me you filthy, fucking bastard. …. Oh!’She squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles so tight that when I came, I gushed in a powerful explosion that felt like it was going to burst out of her. She rolled me off her, went down and sucked all the cum and cunt juice and vodka from my still massively-hard cock, which caused me to come again almost immediately. She swallowed that down too, licked her lips and kissed me.‘So you do like my new stockings, then.’ she said with that wickedly warm little smile of hers. I just looked at her. Rendered speechless. I couldn’t think of anything to say; I was so wasted. ‘Where’s the bathroom?’ I pointed. ‘Next to the kitchen’When she came back, she was fully dressed and looking as immaculate as ever. She came over and gave me a cute little kiss on the cheek.‘Bye, then.’ she said curtly with a sweet smile, and turned to leave.‘But, I don’t even know your name!’ I blurted out. ‘Can I see you again? You’re amazing, you’re beautiful, you’re….’ She just raised a finger to her lips, ‘Shh.’ And she was gone.I did a lot of shopping in Tesco after that. I never met my mystery sexy princess again. But I did, oddly enough, develop a taste for vodka. Neat. On the rocks.

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Kinky Vanilla: PrologueIntroduction:A short, vague beginning to a long seriesA word of warning: I am a very wordy writer and my stories are almost more about the stories and characters than the sex. If this isn’t your cup of tea and you’re looking for raunchy stories that get right into it, this story and others by me are not for you. This chapter is the prologue and is thus intentionally vague to begin with and somewhat heavy with exposition. I predict this series will go on for many, many chapters but I know it will take a while to get going. If you’re ready for the long haul, I hope it’s worth it and you enjoy!____________________________________________________________I felt the hot Hawaiian sun beating down on my face as I turned my head up to the sky, eyes closed, mouth lazily open, half lost in ecstasy and half focused on the task at hand. I could hear the very faint sounds of tourists playing and surfing and mingling on the beach 25 storeys below me. I opened my eyes and saw the clear blue sky, not a cloud to be seen, bright and beautiful. I was in paradise.”Jordan…oh fuck…Jordan…”And paradise was made so much better by Cammi. Her ass slammed repeatedly into my thighs as I fucked her standing doggy-style on our room’s balcony. Her forearms were supporting her on the railing and she was on the tips of her toes. I ran my hand up slowly along her bare back and back down, feeling the softness of her sweaty skin. Our breathing was ragged and almost in sync. I have a habit of getting lost in the details during sex but hey, that’s just how I do sex. I’m not some frat boy who’s into quick and rough pump-and-dumps, I’m a connoisseur.”There’s a k** down there…that might be looking at us.””Might?””I’m pretty sure he sees us.””Well…that’s the point isn’t it?””Yeah but…””But what?””Ohmygod…uhh…uggh…”This position is pretty tiring for me and apparently awesome for her so we breathe really heavily when we fuck like this. Actually we breathe really heavily no matter how we fuck since our sex is goddamn awesome, so we can barely string words together during sex much less hold a real conversation.I ran my hand slowly up her back again and took in the feel of her soft and supple skin before moving it down to her breast and giving it a firm squeeze. She moaned and I started to lightly play şişli escort bayan with her nipple, which I knew was both ticklish and unbearably pleasurable for her. Even after 5 years of this shit, she still was just as sensitive. She brought a hand to mine and held it there as she always did, unsure of whether to stop me from tickling her further or help me pleasure her more. I played with her nipple some more and she arched her back and pushed her breast deeper into my hand, moaning even louder as she did.She wasn’t dirty-talking Cammi or screaming Cammi or slow-and-passionate Cammi today. Today she was squeal-and-moan Cammi, my favorite Cammi. She was pretty quiet and mostly submissive when she was like this, and just squealed and moaned as the pleasure mounted. I actually think this was when she was deepest into the sex and enjoyed it most, even more than when she was shrieking like a banshee. She still took some charge when she was like this but then again she usually did. She always at least told me what to do to give her the greatest orgasm, but giving her pleasure gave me pleasure, so I was more than happy to oblige.”Can I cum in-“”Cum in me.””When are-“”Really soon. Really -uh- really soon.””Okay.”I grunted as I tried to mentally get myself closer to cumming. I closed my eyes and imagined what her perfect body looked like from a different angle and what the expression on her face would be when she came. I drowned myself in the sensation of fucking her raw pussy and grabbing her small, tender breast. I fucked her faster and harder, getting ready for the vinegar strokes.”Grab me harder.”I gripped her supple breast harder. Her breathing grew more ragged and she started bucking harder and sloppier. She was taking really sharp breaths and her squeals were getting higher in pitch. I could tell she was right on the brink. I was too.”Jordy…fuck-” Her breath cut short and she couldn’t even finish what she was saying. I loved this. I loved when she was so lost in the pleasure she couldn’t speak or do anything.”Yeah, that’s what you’re doing right now.”She managed the tiniest of laughs before drawing short, sharp breaths again.”I’m- hold me!”I rammed myself hard all the way into her and she bucked back into me and arched her back. I pulled her body up tight against me as her orgasm meciyeköy escort bayan shook her from head to toe. Her pussy pulsated around my cock as she let out a long, loud, a****l moan. I exploded deep into her pussy as her inner walls gave my dick the greatest massage in the known universe and coaxed out stream after stream of hot cum from my balls. My head went blank and I almost passed out, barely acknowledging myself calling out “Cammi,” weakly. I held her there for half a minute as we continued to weakly orgasm into each other, both of our legs threatening to give out. I breathed into her neck as sweat dripped down both our bodies and we finally fell to our knees, utterly spent. She fell forward into the railing as I pulled out of her, small amounts of semen dribbling out of my cock and her pussy. We knelt there for a while, catching our breath, when I heard her let out a small laugh.”Heh, what’s so funny?””That k**…just got the show of his life.””Yeah,” I sniggered back, “I’ll bet he did.”From this height and with this big a hotel, along with the fact that there must be a thousand men and women our age with brown hair and our body types staying in this hotel right now, that k** will never be able to identify us, not even if we walked right in front of him on the beach later today. The thrill isn’t in being noticed or caught, it’s just the risk of it happening and us liking fucking in the open air anyway. Today it just so happened someone saw. And after the porn-level sex we just had, if that k** wasn’t already in puberty, he sure as hell was now.We’ve been doing this kind of stuff for over 3 years now. We call it Kinky Vanilla, which if you’re thinking is contradictory, well fuck you and your dog. “Vanilla” because we like straightforward, relatively plain sex. We never use instruments or dress up or have any weird fetishes or even do anal for that matter, we just fuck and like it. Maybe we will in 10 years if we’re still not sick of each other and still haven’t been caught yet, but we’ll get to that when we get there. “Kinky” because we add just a tiny bit of spice and variety into our sex to keep it interesting. This usually entails doing it in public of some kind or some novelty-ish place, and that’s about it. Ever since I could drive by myself legally, we’ve been şişli escort doing it like crazy, but we started even before then. We’re still very young but we’ve fucked in all sorts of places and it is just so fucking great every time.”I’m hungry,” Cammi suddenly said out of the blue. Nothing new there. Fuck, cum, afterglow, back to normal. Day in, day out. I wouldn’t give it up for the world.”Yeah, me too,” I replied. “Let’s get washed up. I think the buffet’s still open.”We quickly showered together, washing each other quickly and efficiently, and got dressed and went down to the hotel’s beachside buffet place. It’s not uncommon for us to have hot, sweaty, teenage sex again in the shower, but we didn’t want to miss the lunch buffet before it closed and our balcony sex was so good and our orgasms so deep we needed time to rest. Or at least I did. Cammi is almost always good to go but after cumming like that I’d need at least another couple hours before I could get an erection without my dick aching like a motherfucker.Down at the buffet, as we were getting our food, Cammi elbowed me lightly in the arm.”What?” I asked.”Look over there,” whispered Cammi, nodding her head towards a table on the far side of the room, where a family of three was just sitting down. After I had a look Cammi looked at me with a small smile on her face and said, “That’s the k**.”I took another look at the k** in particular. He was skinny, wearing some goofy trunks his family probably bought here in Hawai’i, and if I had to guess, about 13. So in puberty. So definitely gonna jerk it to the thought of me and Cammi fucking tonight.The k** caught me studying him and for a moment I was worried he’d recognized us. Then he turned to his dad and started talking with him. I breathed a sigh of relief internally and then felt like a badass. I just fucked the hottest girl in the city a moment ago out in the open and got seen by a k**, and here the k** is locking eyes with me and he’s still none the wiser. I turned back to see Cammi had seen and realized the same thing and she returned the same mischievous grin right back at me.After an overly filling lunch Cammi asked a waiter to bring the bill, and as he returned he asked, “Will you be paying here or would you like us to charge it to your room Mr. and Mrs. Hartley?””Here,” I replied with a light chuckle, “and we’re not married.””Oh?” said the waiter curiously.”Yeah,” said Cammi, also smiling, “we’re a little too young for that.””And a little too related,” I continued.”Oh, I’m so sorry. You’re-“”Siblings.”Oh, did I forget to mention that?

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How my wife became a Hotwife…Part 2This is part 2 of how my wife became a Hotwife. As I left off my wife had come to grips with her friend and husband having a cuckold marriage. Bonnie certainly did not approve but did not want to loose a good friend. Some weeks past before they talked. Sharon asked if my wife was freaked out about everything. Bonnie told her that what she and her husband did was between them and she was not going to pass judgement. They continued with their friendship as normal. A month had passed and Sharon called up Bonnie and told her she was closing the office early and wanted to know if she wanted to grab a drink. Bonnie agreed and they met up at a local watering hole. They talked about shopping, work, family and everyday things. After a couple of hours a neighbor of Sharon’s happened by. The man hugged Sharon and she introduced him as Hank. Hank lived in the same subdivision as Sharon and Jake. He was a few years older with salt and pepper hair and rugged good looks. My wife described him as delicious. Hank just said hello and was leaving. Bonnie remarked to Sharon that Hank was really attractive. Sharon said he was a pilot and that he lives with his two teenage k**s a couple of houses down from theirs. They talked for a little while longer and then called it a night. Before Bonnie got home Sharon called her to invite us over to their house in two weeks for a bar-b-que. Bonnie accepted and asked if we needed to bring anything. Sharon replied just your bathing suits and some wine.The bar-b-que was the perfect excuse for my wife to go buy herself a new swim suit. She really didn’t like the ones she had because they never supported her boobs enough. Unlike Sharon, the god lord blessed my wife with natural 40D breasts, and they would tend to fall out with her other swim suits. One day after work I come home to see a couple of packages left on the şişli escort bayan front porch from some place called Pinup Girl Clothing.com I bring them in and hand them to my wife. She gets very excited and tells me it’s her new swimsuit and hat. I ask her to try them on and she says no and that I will have to wait until the bbq. Fine…I can wait. Well the day of the bbq comes and we drive over to Jake and Sharon’s house. They live in an upscale neighborhood with manicured yards and high 6 to 7 figure homes. We have been their before and once there we go in and I see Jake and Sharon. Sharon’s tits do look good in her tight white two piece. Jake hands me a beer and we head over to the their bar. Jake introduces me to his neighbors, Including Hank…I had no idea who Hank was because Bonnie did not mention to me how she met him from before. Friendly guy…said he had already met my wife from a couple of weeks ago. Hmm thought that was unusual that Bonnie forgot to mention Hank. I put the though aside and met the rest of their guests. Bonnie asked Sharon to borrow their bedroom to change into her new swimsuit. I had only seen her big black hat and nothing of the suit. Bonnie and Sharon leave and the rest of us are just hanging out enjoying the pool and the food. They had catered the food and had a massive spread…more food than we could eat.The girls were gone for awhile and I was wondering what was taking so long. Then in an instant the reason was revealed…Bonnie comes walking out in her new swimsuit and everyone…men and women turned their heads to see my stunning wife. Bonnie was wearing this black one piece swimsuit that had the pinup girl looked to it. Wow it really showed her curves off. She had also curled up her red hair wore her big black hat. She added a little more make-up and finished the look with black stiletto sandals. With her sunglasses meciyeköy escort bayan on she looked like a red headed Marilyn Monroe. Every dick there was hard including mine. She walked up to the bar as if she owned the place and ordered a gin and tonic, and instantly had four bartending neighbors fixing her a drink. I have to tell you I was beaming with pride while most of the women there were suddenly not as friendly as before. So we are sitting at one of the half dozen of tables eating our lunch. Bonnie and I, Jake and Sharon, two male neighbors minus their wives and Hank. The conversation all seems to focus around the two beautiful women. In fact it looks as if Jake and I are suddenly invisible. I am fine with this…like I said I was feeling really good about how my wife had attracted all this attention. She was soaking it all up and she deserved it….and Jake…well I guess he was used to being the odd man out. He asks if I want to see his new wave runner. I said sure and he and I left for his garage. We were gone maybe 15 minutes and as we emerge from the garage I see that Hank has taken my seat next to my wife. Jake taps me on the shoulder and says let’s get another cold beer and let the girls enjoy their fun. We walk over to the bar and grab our beers and people watch. Now the table with our wives is having a good time. From the activity it seems that Hank is dominating the conversation and is focused on the females…more in particular my wife. They are all laughing and having a good time. At the other table, where the wives of the two husbands who are paying attention to Bonnie and Sharon are seated…I can easily tell they are not having a good time. Jake jokes about it and we both laugh with a touch of pride. As I watch my wife I can tell that Hank is really flirting with her, and to somewhat of my surprise she is flirting back. She şişli escort is quiet good at it actually. The flick of her red tresses, the sexy laugh, the light touching of Hank’s arm and hand. She then leans towards him and places her hand on his shoulder. I can tell he is getting an eyefull of Bonnie’s 40D tits. She says something to Hank and then points over to me. She smiles at me and raises her glass for her to bring me another, I smile and fix her another gin and tonic. I walk over to the table with her drink…she knows I am standing there and for just a few seconds doesn’t acknowledge me. Hank doesn’t even offer my seat back. Sharon grins at me and tells me to have Jake bring her a refill. I walk back to the bar and sit down feeling slightly jealous Jake makes Sharon her drink and walks it over to her. He leans in to her and she is whispering something in his ear. This goes on for a minute or so and then he walks back to the bar. Jake asks if I want to go play some 9-ball on their pool table. So he and I go inside. A few of the guests leave and Jake and Sharon thank them for coming over. Jake and I have been playing pool for about 30 minutes or so when the girls walk in. Sharon tells us that a few other guests are leaving, but that there are a few still hanging out and swimming. Bonnie walks over to me and kisses me. I ask her if she is having fun and she says she is having a wonderful time. She apologizes for not paying much attention to me. I tell her don’t worry about it and to have fun. I tell her she looks like a million dollars and she grins and says I know I do. I tell her that I instantly got hard when I saw her. She smiles and says yes and that she noticed some of the other guys “adjusting” themselves. She said that it was getting hot out there and that her and Sharon were going to the bar downstairs to have another drink and cool off a bit.Sharon tells Jake something and turns to go downstairs. She says to Jake ” about an hour or so” and reply’s that’s fine. Now this is the point at which I am no longer an observer to the story. The next part of this story was told to me by my wife a two weeks after the bbq.

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Josh’s surprise………..The next morning I was awake with the larks, that what an early night does for a girl. After showering I quickly dressed, nothing fancy, a soft cup pale pink bra, with lace trim, a matching pair of panties, as much as I like thongs, when I don’t have an erection I find my cock finds it’s way out the side and leaves an unsightly cock bulge. I choose a simple blue and white stripped cotton stretch shirt, a darker blue stretch pencil skirt and 3 inch kitten heeled sling back sandals. I put on a small gold chain and hoop earrings, the sleepers and done their job and my pierced lobes were healed. I put on a simple gold bangle and squirted on some perfume. I didn’t need mascara with my new lashes but just wiped on some eyeliner, in a pale powder blue, and a soft red fuschia coloured lipstick with a gloss top coat, with a little foundation and powder I looked simply sophisticated.I walked down stairs and firing up the Apple Mac and gripping my Mistresses’s credit card thought it would be rude not to do some shopping.3 hours later and a sizeable credit card bill I had click added to basket some gorgeous outfits, shoes, jewellery, sex toys, play wear etc.About midday I received a text from Mistress, head office want to continue investigation on Monday, so putting me up over the weekend. Have fun shopping hopefully home Monday night. Smiley face and a kiss. I replied no problem, have a good weekend and don’t do anything I wouldn’t! Wicked smiley face and a kiss, I signed off Simone x . I thought Alistair was probably there as well and so my Saturday night was now free so I decided to text Hannah. She replied quickly to say she was just leaving work could she pop round and chat through the scenario. Of course I said.About 20 minutes later a small white polo pulled into the drive and Hannah came to the door, I opened the door and she was still wearing her white Spa uniform, and low white patent pumps. Hannah is a pretty girl, a little thin and did not have large breasts. I would describe her a petite.I put the kettle on, so what have you been up to Simone, she asked. I told her all about my shopping and she giggled and said I was becoming more and more girl. So Saturday night, what did you have in mind. Well şişli escort bayan said Hannah smiling. Josh is gorgeous, quite athletic, I met him whilst his parents were over in the forces. He is an all American sports type. Not very hairy but a very sensual lover. I was just shocked when I found all the TV porn. Then it kinda turned me on and when I was doing your transformation I was getting quite excited seeing you as a half girl, you okay with me saying that. I patted my b**sts and cock and said well I am. She connoted and moved on the sofa exposing her white pantie gusset. I could see a large wet stain. Well I must be honest she continued. I have seen you naked and if we are going to surprise Josh I thought I should get to know you a little better. She lent forward. I got up and silently taking her by the hand led her to my sinful lair.I started by gently stoking her hair and running the back of my hand over her small pert breast, she panted and sighed. As I gently placed my lips against hers she opened her mouth and a small pink tongued darted out. I gently but with desire sucked her tongue into my mouth. She broke of and said, oh my goodness if you kiss like that I can’t begin to imagine what else you will do. She stepped out of her white pumps and seductively undressed. As I suspected she was a 34 A or B at best. But perfectly formed breast. I let forward and gently kissed her nipple, drawing it into my puckered lips, I flicked my tongue over the nipple and then switched attention to her other nipple. As I knelt before her I eased her crisp white panties down, she was clean shave with the exception of the smallest tuft above her opening. I extended my tongue and flicked her clitoris. She nearly jumped out her skin. You know your way around a women body. I do I said and yours is all women. I tasted her musked juices and stood up kissing her again. She gently unbuttoned my top whilst seductively biting the corner of her own lip, she knew how to seduce this one did.Having unclipped my bra she returned the nipple favour, so this is what it’s like to be a lesbian I thought….She continued her journey down my body, removing my skirt and slipping my panties down. My own hairless cock sprang out, she merely meciyeköy escort bayan kissed the tip and then standing up pushed her body against mine. Being shorter than me her breast pushed into my lower rib cage and my cock erect seeking pleasure pressed against her tummy.I guided her to the bed and enjoyed the pleasure of young soft female skin. We tangled and moved as if one, she was panting with desire and confessed she had never had anal and was unsure, no problem I said, I can teach you, Yes please she purred. I know Josh would love to have anal. I took her hand and led her to my bathroom. On entering I explained the importance of douching, and how in its own right it could be very pleasurable. I showed her the correct flow and temperature of the water and attaching the correct insert showed her how to insert the probe. I douched myself and washed myself out. She did the same, whincing slightly as she inserted the probe. It is easy to forget as a butt plug wearer that stretching is not easy for a first timer. When she was cleaned and powdered I led her back to the bed.She laid on her back and her raven hair, I haven’t mentioned her hair, she had the most gorgeous red hair full and curly.She opened her legs and I spotted the wetted labia, I sucked one of the labia into my mouth and she began to moan, I repeated this with the other labia and then turned my attention to her clitoris. It was small but very hard. I thought with repeated sucking I can enlarge this, so I sucked and probed with my tongue. I sensed she was close to coming so I slowed down and with a lubricated finger began to circle her puckered anus. She flinched and I continued on her clitoris, bringing her close to orgasm again I disengaged and began to slowly lick across Biffins Bridge, the small section of sensuous skin that connects the bottom of her vulva to her anus. She was in deep pleasure. I licked and ran my tongue around her anus. I felt her body relax and her anus opened slightly. I darted my tongue inside and she came, her body racked by successive powerful orgasmic shock waves. Her whole body shook. I moved up and taking her in my arms strongly hugged her, after about 30 seconds the waves subsided and she became soft in my arms. şişli escort I sensuously kissed her and she responded passionately.I noticed a tear in her eye and thinking I had hurt her enquired if she was okay. Thank you Simone she said. That was just amazing. I would now like you to take my anal virginity. I smiled and returning to her anus kissed it gently. No I said, that should be for Josh but I can help you prepare for it. I rummaged in my bedside cabinet and finding my smallest butt plug showed it to her. It was no wider than possibly two fingers. I said to her start with this and then work your way up. Depending on how big Josh is you decide how much you need to stretch. I gave her two butt plugs and she quietly slipped these in her handbag.What about you she asked, me I said. Just enjoying your body is pleasure enough. Don’t you want to fuck me she asked, worried that I did not yearn her loveliness. Of course I do, I replied. Who wouldn’t want to fuck you. Lie down then she said. I was used to doing what I was told so I obeyed. She ran her hands up my legs, around my cock and pulled and teased my nipples. They responded immediately by becoming pert and erect. She lowered her head, her hair tickling my tummy and breasts, she bit my nipple with just the right amount of force. My cock with so little attention was now rock hard and standing proudly to attention. She straddled me and with on fluid motion lowered her self onto my cock and took me deep inside her. Note to self. Josh is bigger than me as her pussy was stretched nicely. She began to use her leg muscles to ride my cock whilst playing with my breasts and tweaking my nipples. Oh my goodness this girl was good. My orgasm started at my feet and worked it’s way up my whole body. I flooded her pussy with man cream. She used her muscles to milk me fully. I offered to lick her out but she said she would use it for lube later with Josh.We held it other for a little while kissing and then she dressed and left.I was to come to her flat, she gave me the address, at 8pm, the door would be unlocked. She wanted me to come in a dominance role and between us we would pleasure Josh like never before.I had an early supper, did a bit more online shopping and sent Mistress a text before going to bed.Again early rising I was pleased as packages and parcels began to arrive. I was so pleased I had opted for next day delivery. I spent an uneventful day awaiting sunset and the beginning of Josh’s surprise!To be continued……………

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Manchester Tranny Outdoor FuckI thought i’d tell about a meet I had a few years ago with guy from Manchester. We had been chatting on Squirt and we agreed to meet one Sunday night in a car park out past hyde.He requested that I wear boots, stockings and a dress and that I was fully made up. This was no problem as I kept myself shaved all over and I was used to going out on the Manchester TV scene. He also instructed me not to wear any panties.It was dark by the time we had arrange to meet and I drove into the car park, it seemed empty and large and as I hadn’t been there before I was unsure of its layout. I got out of my car and waited, it was a little chilly so I had brought a coat.The car park was at the end of a lane that you see cars coming down I spotted some light and ducked behind a low wall. I watched the car arrive and it parked somewhere şişli escort bayan over to the right. I wasn’t the car my guy said he was driving so I stayed down, wondering what was going to happen. After a while the car moved on, I guess the driver must have been dogging or looking for d**gs.This happened again over the next 20 minutes or so but eventually my guy arrived. He pulled up next to my car and I walk from my hiding place to him. He was in his mid 30’s and slim. I was shaking a bit now.He got out and looked me over shoved his hand up my short skirt to check for panties, which I wasn’t wearing and he gave my sissy cock and balls a good squeeze. ‘Nice’ he said and pushed over the bonnet pulled up my skirt and fingered my damp hole.There were a few other cars about, so he decided to leave the car park and we drove up the hill meciyeköy escort bayan to a layby where he pushed me roughly down and pulled his cock out. I greedily started to suck on as other vehicles passed by. Once he was hard he bent me over the bonnet again and forced his cock into my hot tight arsehole.He was a hard fuck and my cock was leaking all over the insides of my skirt. After a few minutes he wanted to move on again to another, quieter car park. Here I sucked his now very hard cock until he came in my mouth.Thinking it was all over I started to pull away, but I was wrong. He pulled my coat off and threw it on the ground behind a large brick building, pushing me onto my knees he and then forward he started to spank my arse stopping only to grope my flat chest, saying ‘if I had tits I would be perfect’.He pulled me şişli escort up to start sucking his cock again, it still tasted a bit of cum and me. Soon he was hard again and flipped me over onto all fours and roughly stuffed his cock right up my hot hole. In this position he fucked me for what felt like ages, calling me nasty slutty names.In a while I think he was ready to blow his load again, by now my knees hurt and was hole was raw. He pulled out his cock and shoved it back into my mouth. Placing his hands on my head he started to face fuck me. This was rough and I kept chocking a bit.His feet where in my groin and my rock hard cock was bouncing everywhere. He pulled out of my mouth and started to wank off, a big splash of spunk hit me right in my made-up face and then another one.He stuck his cock back in my mouth and I cleaned it up for him. Once we were done he left saying it was fun. I was exhausted and very messy, but as promised I had not been allowed to cum. I drove home feeling very dirty and abused my cock and balls emptying my sissy mess all over my face, like his.That was a very good night!

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Joyce Dickinson part 9Joyce woke up at 0630 on Monday morning not feeling very well. Her mouth felt like she’d eaten a bag of peanuts and her head was full of hand grenades. She turned over and met the gaze of the Pearson who had contributed to her bodily state. “Morning gorgeous, you ready””For what?””Your funny!…. Sex of course…you’ve shagged me all night. Your fucking insatiable””How many times?” “One less than mum so far””Oh….whys my mouth feel so….salty.””You’ve swallowed my cum….. twice””Really!… God I feel awful. How many times…you know….””At 10….230….530….and now!””Now? I’m to sore””Suck me off then…I’m hard as fuck…feel””Robbie….this madness..moving in with me….it’ll end in tears. I’m not ready for all this…it’s not right, at all…this house, it’s not how I live…”Joyce had crashed into bed at 10.00 last night and by 1015 she had Robbies head between her thighs. She hadn’t invited him in but, nevertheless he was there. He fucked her doggy and she rode him cowgirl. She fell asleep soon after, but awoke to the sound of wailing. They both heard Sylvia and Steve having sex twice, Robbie hearing them two more. Joyce dreaded to think how many orgasms Sylvia had had in the past 15 hours. “Just coz you’ve had a bit of sex….doesn’t make you bad, you know.””Robbie….I had sex with your mother…that’s bad, I’ve had sex with you..5 times…your 18. That’s bad…it’s all…bad”..”Er 6 times…and…you only frigged each other, hardly ..sex””God your so….naive””Haha….are you going to suck me off?””No….I’m going to work….your going to mine….to unpack…I’m leaving in 90 minutes, and so are you….if I allow it, I’m still not sure””It’s only for 2 weeks…just think…if I do you every 4 hours…and I slide my cock into you say, 15 times a minute, say, times 15 minutes a session on average, for 14 days….fucking hell Aunty Joyce…..that’ll be hundreds of miles of cock I’ll be giving you…haha…might have to bring some mates around…reinforcements.””Not funny….you’ll be getting nothing if you keep that up, I’m a good girl””Oh yes….that’s right…the woman who has dreams about her best friend using a huge didldo on her, and the son of the same woman was fucking is mother up her arse at the same time. Oh yes…missy goody two shoes….””Fuck…did I tell you that…shit.””You told me everything…how little cock you’ve had in your life…how you envied mum…and how absolutely over joyed you are you’ve got me to do you all the time…hehehe””Eee I never said that you liar” she grabbed his cock and yanked it playfully. “No but you know it’s true”He swiped his finger through Joyce’s pussy and put the finger to his lips “mmm lovely…your pussy, is……delicious””Pig….””Oh….listen…here we go again…””Jesus…how many times that…that’s what…5 times…how does he get it up so many times…she must be redraw…inside her…you know…””She’s a nympho…my mum…haha…loves cock…it is a lot…mind, even by her standards…Steves away for a few days, mind…she’s just wearing him out. Hahaha””Wow…don’t you think your doing me 5 times a night mind…I need sleep””Ok we’ll see.now…question is…do you want to suck me off here…in the shower..or in the car…your choice..haha””Why don’t I do it downstairs….at the breakfast table?””Easy…because then you’d demand mum gets on the table and you’d eat her while Steve did your arse…your worse than my mum…heeheeheehee “”You cheeky perverted little prick…I’ll cut this off and throw it out the window” she playfully made a sawing action along Robbies 7″ hard cock.””Oh no please….Aunty Joyce…don’t do it…hahahahaha””In the shower…now…no sucking…I need fucked…and no..I’m not as bad your mother…but yes…she is a slut. Hehehe….come on….be quick!” “Ok….I suppose…..if I must…..hahahaha”OooooBreakfast was strange. Steve looked dreadful, and didn’t speak to anybody but Sylvia, then left before everybody finished. Sylvia looked dreadful too, drinking her tea and not eating anything she hardly spoke at all. Joyce while not looking her best, tried…but gave up, looking rather sheepish and embarrassed. Robbie looked like he’d won the lottery….twice. Since their little sex session yesterday Sylvia and Joyce had downed another near two bottles of wine. They’d avoided discussing what happened on the sunbed but Joyce was having the worst issues about it. Sylvia had had sex with one other woman, but that was twenty years ago…a crush, explored, but not continued. They might discuss what happened, but it wouldn’t be today. Sylvia was deeply hungover, lacked 6 hours sleep and had a pussy like it had been gangfucked all night. At 0815 Joyce and Robbie got in Joyce’s car,after everybody hugged each other….Sylvia crying slightly, as if her son was leaving for ever. Robbie, not crying, but telling her he loved her. That cheered her up. Robbie watched his mum hug Joyce, waiting for them to French kiss at any time…he was disappointed…and smiled. OooooDesperate for sleep, but not able to, Sylvia stripped naked in the shower room and tried unsuccessfully to let the hot shower revive her. She vowed, for the millionth time, never to drink again…but if she did, she would sleep in the spare room. After her little mutual masturbation session in the garden with Joyce she vowed not to let Steve touch her. Sex with Joyce was just a bit of…..fun. Spur of the moment sort of never to be repeated blah blah blah. She’d never been fisted before, but was open to do it again. Not with Steve she thought…hands too big. She’d watch out for future lovers. Showered and dried, she chose her day off not going out apparel. Bra and knickers..matching of course, black of course, and thong , of course! She had other colours, but black was her favourite. All were sexy and all bought for provocation. A pair of joggers and a tee shirt completed her attire. After another cup of tea, she prepared herself for the arrival of McPeevie her temporary boss. He was calling in to discuss some minor clerical errors that had to be examined before the next day deadline from last weeks inspection. She had offered to call into his office but he insisted he was in the neighbourhood and it wasn’t a problem. She hoped he wouldn’t be long then she could lie down and sleep. McPeevie was nicknamed Mcpervert by the girls at work, saying he was always licking his lips when he was near them. Sylvia thought he had a thing for Lesley…her friend…but she seemed frightened of him and avoided him at all times. Lesley was a bit older than Sylvia and had had a tough life, but was strong and just got on with life. Sylvia smiled when she recalled seeing Lesley in the shower…all tattoos and piercings. She wouldn’t have guessed that. An hour later, after tidying up, she saw the big old Mercedes pulling into the drive, which signalled the arrival of her visitor. By the time he was out of the car she had the front door open and ready to greet him. She looked at the 6′ plus giant of a man waddling towards her, briefcase in hand and sweating profusely. He was balding and sporting a goatee beard and moustache. She didn’t like him…at all. “Morning şişli escort bayan Mr McPeevie….nice day””Aye it’s ok” he replied in his Scottish accent….”nice hoose…by, it’s big””Um…yes..do come in””Aye…ta””Cuppa?””Aye please…white coffee, four sugars and a biscuit…bring the packet..I’m peckish”She disliked him even more. He walked through the reception area, through the living room and seeng the conservatory,nmade straight in there. She followed as though she were the guest. “I’ll bring it in here than shall I ?” She said quite frostily. “Aye that’s greaaat”He looked around the big garden and absorbed and stored all the information his eyes gathered. The barbecue was still out and uncleaned, sunbeds with towels on, empty wine bottles, plates and cutlery still on the outside table. ‘Partygoers and untidy’. Logged. “Oh…well done lass, ya a gid yin….put it down there and sit next tae me. We can talk better when ya next tae me, when a show yee the papers…ok”Sylvia set the tray down on a small table next to the sofa and sat as far away as she could. She watched him drink his coffee and eat nearly the full packet of biscuits before he spoke again..he belched loudly then drained his coffee…”I’ll have another..please…where’s the loo..ah need a pee?” “Oh…er…ok. Upstairs…second door”Without saying thankyou, the bear of a man was climbing the stairs p, looking and storing as he went. At the first door, he pushed it open, and seeing it was the master bedroom, he entered and had a good poach about. He started in the ensuite, and while he was there had a piss in the toilet. The seat was down, and stayed down…he finished and smiled when he saw the residue left on the seat. In the bedroom he went through all the drawers, inspecting her underwear, and gladly admiring her choice. In a bedside cabinet he found the toys, and then in the wardrobe, the uniforms….policewoman, bunny girl and the one he liked most…schoolgirl. He was partial to nurses as well but….he had those every day of the week…he smiled to himself. “Perfect”Back in the conservatory Sylvia was there already. Waiting. “Sorry…got a pain…you know…..”Sylvia cringed….this ape…shitting in her house….yuk. “Now….lets git started. Ok….” He opened his briefcase and took out a handful of papers and a pack of patient notes. “Here…now I’d like you to look at these and see what you make of them…and thes prescription charts, check lies 6, 8,and 12.Sylvia cast her eyes over the papers presented and slowly started to feel sick. The mistakes were of such a horrific mess she couldn’t think how it could have happened. The papers showed that she had given totally the wring medication to three different patients. Now this could be cross checked by checking two other sets of notes, only the big problem was that they were the notes of the two patients that had gone missing. It all added up to such a confused and totally false looking picture…..As if the notes missing, had been deliberately lost to cloud and cover up the quite clear case of neglect. To top it all off, the d**gs charts backs up a coverup and some d**gs were missing. It was all pointing towards Sylvia, and unless the two sets of notes appeared, and soon…she was in deep, deep, trouble. She closed the file and turned, mouth open, and started crying. She couldn’t stop. McPeevie just watched her and thought ‘never fucking fails, piece of piss'”I can’t believe I’ve done that. I. I. I. It’s not like me to make so…so…many cardinal errors…it’s…fuck…what can we do?” “We…sorry Sylvia. I’m here to present you with the facts…and to see if you’ve found the notes…they wid clear some of this mess.if yee had””No…no…I I I I’ve searched everywhere….I I I tried to ring Lesley….see if she knew where they were, but she was with you and Ernie Hedley….you know…your new initiative….I’ve not seen her since. That was ….two days ago…””Aye Lesley…gid we lassie…no I saw her this morning…she never mentioned she had any notes…she’s a braw girl is that un, yee ken…ave a right soft spot for her…aye, I do. She’s invited me to dinner…””What…Lesleys invited you….for dinner.?” She asked incredulously, forgetting momentarily her plight. “Oh I…I think she fancies me. Said i cud stay over…ah think she’s lonely, we get on like a hoose on fire””I er, thought she was seeing someone”..”Oh no… That’s all finished…she got rid of him…ah think she wants me now…it’s a funny one…ya Ken…but I’m a married man, but…am right attracted tae the lassie. She just my cup of tea…a dinna get on we me wife…she disna understand me like Lesley does…aye…i think she might be the one for me….””I I’m shocked…””Why,?…. Am a gid catch, ya ken …she sees that…I’m maybe a couple oh poonds ower weight but…I’m gid tae””I see””Ok…mind I’ve got to tell you…you’ve a right lovely hoose. It must have cost a fortune….how long hev yee lived here?” “Er three years….since we got married””Oh I see…I’d love something like this….it wid worry me shitless…though…I’d be scared in case i cudnt pay the bills……” He left that thought with her for a moment before continuing. “I cud see me and Lesley living in a hoose like this…room for her two lads to grow up in…me and her…out there, on a sunny day…mind…yeeve had ya selves a hell oh a party yesterday. Look at the mess…see Sylvia…that mess sort of tells me ya no very organised. Tidy at home…Tidy at work….that’s my motto…aye it’s a hell of a mess…this little problem you have. And they missing d**gs. Diazepam…..that’s seriously wrong shit tae lose…that cud ne seen as…..well, you know, what it means,,ya no stupid.””Oh my god…all I can’t explain any of this…as soon as the notes turn up…and they will…they always do…it’ll prove its a mistake” the tears running freely down her face. “I’ve got till the end of play today pet….the inspectors have given me time to speak to the relevant parties and draw some preliminary conclusions before tonight then they will assess the problem before bringing in the police””Police! Police…wwwhy police….it’s a medical matter…ssssurely” her hands and arms were stretched out in despair. “Look…these missing d**gs…they’re a controlled d**g…ya canna fuck aboot, we controlled d**gs…same as methadone and the like….fuck sake girl, what were ye thinking. Ah look oot that windae and a see ah lassie that likes her drink tae much…someone who parties and canne dee her work…coz..she’s hungower…look at yee..ya eyes are like piss holes in the snow…yee reek oh booze. How do ah help someone, who canna help herself…I think yee need tae see a drink counsellor before it wrecks ya life…bye the way…dae ye Ken what sort of wine Lesley likes?” “I’m not a fucking drunk…how dare you accuse me, in my own home of….oh…I’m sorry…oh god…what am I saying….we had a party …for a friend…her marriage has broken down…we tried to cheer her up….I’m just….oh god what a fucking mess…please …please what can I do””Sylvia…it’s part of my job….I investigate the findings of the report. I come meciyeköy escort bayan to the suspects house and report on what I find. I report back to the inspectors and they proceed from there. So far I’ve found the ‘suspect’ living in a house, way beyond her means…a possible alcoholic who is untidy, hungover and unable to answer the questions put to her. Her notes…which could clesr her of wrong doing, are missing,,,,leading me to think their is a coverup. That’s it in a nutshell…now prove to me I’m wrong in any way, and I’ll help you all I can””I can’t””Oh dear…wat a pity….all this lovely hoose…ya job…the police…ya family. I dinna think you’ll get jail mind….but….””Mr McPeevie…Al…is their any thing …you know…that could make this…go away….some money…I haven’t got much….oh…””MONEY!!! How dare you…””Sssorry, I’m just…just…I don’t know..I can’t think..help, help me please”McPeevie had played this game many times. Most times he would have had Sylvia bent over the arm of the sofa fucking the hell out of her…by now…this time he wanted her to grovel. He didn’t like Sylvia. He thought she was a stuck up cunt who had delusions of grandeur. He’d seen the way she looked at him and he’d heard her call him Mcpervert. That in itself didn’t bother him…he was a pervert…what his problem was the fact she was a good looking woman who flaunted herself at every good looking man and looked at other men as if they were shit. He loved bringing such women down. Her attitude had made her his target. “Sylvia…if ah helped ya and got foond oot…I’d be as bad as you…I’d lose everything….my pension…the lot…see, if me and Lesley got together and then ah got sacked…that wid be awful…the few poonds wad nae go very far then noo. “Is it possible for this to go away….is it…please?””Och…all.things are possible…all things” he held her gaze and let her think…”What would it take for me….what would i have to do, for you to clear this awful mess up.””Och…well…what were you proposing?”McPeevie was loving every minute of this and his tongue swirling his lips were testament to his excitement. “You won’t take money…all I have left is….me!””You…I dinna understand””Yes you do…your loving every minute of this””DONT YOU GET FUCKING CLEVER WE ME YA ENGLISH CUNT” he roared in temper. “ALL HAVE YA OOT THIS HOOSE AFORE YA KNOW IT””I’m sssory so sorry I I I I don’t know why i said that. Please….””Watch ya mooth lassie…it’s yee that’s in the shit…no me. Ah cud walk away frae here….no fucking problem…one phone call….that’s ah it wid take.””Ok ok no no don’t do that….I I ..I’ll do what ever….I’ll I’ll….oh god oh god… I I I’ll let you have me…for sex…it’s all I’ve got…I’m good …I’m good at sex…let me prove it to you…don’t report me please…look…”She pulled her tee shirt over her head and pulled her joggers off, leaving her sitting on the couch looking imploringly at McPeevie, in just her black underwear. She made to unhook her bra, but he stopped her. “Hold on…lets talk fora minute or two….get to know each other a wee bit.”She stopped immediately, surprise on her face. Not knowing what to do next. McPeevie knew this would confuse her. Itnwasnallmpart of his way of degrading his targets. He knew that she would be very uncomfortable sitting half naked in front of him. And the longer she stayed like that the worse she would get. “Now…Sylvia. Tell me, dee ya like sex?””Er um yyes I do””How often…..say in one week do you have sex?” She quickly decided she had to tell the truth, reasoning that if she lied to him and he found out…. “Well….if Steve…my husband was home…all week…we’d have sex…probably on average. Three times””Och…so three times a week eh?” “Oh no, sorry…three times a day…””What…three times a fucking day…bloody hell…that’s ace…ah love it. Ok good….fuck me…this girls a fucking nympho…good you’ve a git pair on ya too…look at they nipples…they’re greaat.” He leaned forward and pinched her right nipple hard, bringing a small squeal from Sylvia’s lips. “And look there…” he ran a finger up her camels toe,mso prominent in her black tight silk thong panties. “I knew you’d be a sexy cunt we ya claes aff…but…ya quite better than a thought….now…tell me…when did ya last have cock in there…” He said touching her panty covered slit again. “Oh about 5 hours ago…””Oh gid….and before that?” “I. I. Think it was at 4ish.””Oh… I see…4 yesterday afternoon””Sorry …no…4 this morning….””Fucking hell…wow…he must take some fucking Viagra. Right…so you were shagged at 4 and 630 ish. And before that..?” “I had sex 5 times last night….I I I…I think I’m a sex addict” she started gently sobbing, the tears ran down her face, dropping onto her chest and running into her bra. “Think…fuck me lassie, ah think it’s a racing fucking certainty…… 5 times…in one night…fuck me pink…””Im sorry””Sorry…yee stupid wee bitch…it’s fucking brilliant. Ah love it. My wife loves a lot of cock…but 5 times in 9 hours…it’s greaat….dee ya think Lesley likes a lot of cock?” “I I I don’t know…””She told me her last boyfriend had a 9″ cock….did she tell you that””Er….i think so…she said he was hung….””Aye she said she cud nearly tak the whole thing doon her throat. She said he was a reet gid shag. Have ya seen her tats and piercings. She’s a fucking gid shag tae…she said she preferred my cock…said it was better than the old boyfriends. She’s some lassie…best fuck..I’ve had…..much better than the wife.””What…you…and Lesley…when…””Och, she came on tae me second day I was here…said she liked me and wid I tak her for a drink. She came to my hotel, for a drink…like, gagging for me she was…took her knickers off in the bar…they were fucking ringing. Said she wanted me so fucking badly….ah slipped a couple of fingers in her…in the bar..like. Wettest pussy I’ve ever felt. Aye what a session we had. I’d like to think she’s a sex addict. Haha””I I don’t know what to say. She’s my friend, she’s never mentioned this””Well put it like this…does she know you are a sex addict. Does she know your fucking…5 times a night…fuck me…5 heehee””Well no..well she knows I like sex…girly talk.””Where does he cum about..old Stevey the stud…where does he shoot his muck….?” “Er I like to swallow….I like that. Came once in my pussy, one on my tits, three in my mouth…I..I..like the taste “”Yee shud have been a porn star, lassie…you haven’t……””No fuck no…well, we’ve recorded for ourselves…that’s all””Ill see those soon…sort it…”He pulled her bra down so her breasts were pushed out and up. Her nipples were hard and he squeezed both of them hard…”Ah fucking love ma nipples squeezed,, just when ah cum….it’s greaaat””Would you like me to do that…I’d like to please you””Aye maybe…I haven’t diceded what am gonna do….yet””Oh I I I oh, I’d thought we’d sorted that…””Och no…still talking aren’t we. Mind yeeve a fucking cracking wrack on ya. I’d love they tits on Lesley. Her tits are to wee. Think I’d get her a tit job. Maybe şişli escort a C cup..what are these puppies?” He asked cupping her breasts. “Sometimes a D…normally a C. Depends on my cycle…my periods.””What does lucky Steve do when ya on ya periods…do withoot?..” “Well some times he, er does me in the shower…sometimes we put a towel down, when I’m really heavy…he does my…bum””Ah fucking knew it…ah fucking knew a cunt like you would like it up the arse. And dee ya suck his cock after?” “Sometimes…yes. It I’ve douched…before.””Now, do something for me…while we’re talking…rub ya pussy through ya panties…get them really wet for me. A friend of mine asked me for a pair of ladies smelly panties….yours will be just the ticket….””What…who…?” “Well I’m gonna tell ya…patient confidentiality included. In therapy with Ernie Hedley he told me he would love a pair of your panties,whiffey ones. I said I’d ask you..so I’m asking you ‘can Ernie Hedley have a pair of your cunt stained knickers’ ,,,,,think carefully before you answer. “Er.i, we, we…well ok””Gid…he’ll be chuffed…get playing…I’ll watch while we talk…it’s gid ta talk””Ok….is this ok””Yes that’s fucking fab…..is ya pussy smooth, or is it a Brazilian….ah love smooth pussy””It er, smooth””Oh good….Lesleys smooth too….had yin oh those Hollywood waxes….no hair anywhere. Then she got that clit ring in…old Ernie loved that…loved pulling her clit up wee his teeth”Sylvia’s fingers stopped working on her slit and stared up at him…”she what..you…she let him eat her””Oh aye..Lesleys a good nurse..very caring…we asked him how we could improve things, and he said he’d love to see Lesley naked, and he wanted your knickers. She did a strip for him, and said if he wanted to eat her pussy he could….ah tell ya, she’s a gid nurse.””Well I’m not doing that…he’s a horrible old man””Well Sylvia..if I was to say to you…’go and suck Ernie Hedleys cock’…what wid yee dee.””Oh I see now””Answer me””Id suck his cock””Better….keep playing with ya slit…get they knickers gid and wet…dee ya squirt?” “Yes…sometimes””Gid gurrl…a love a gusher. How many men have got their cocks in that slit of yours…twenty..thirty….?” “Bout 150/200 Not sure….a lot..mostly when I was in college.””That’s a lot of men…a fucking lot..but..I’m not surprised…sluts like you like all cocks and any cock. My wife…she’s like you…my Mary…still likes a gangbang…even now..in her 50’s. Keep stoking that cunt gurrrl. Ah can see it’s getting wet…Ernie’s gonna so love those….and they nipples…just you wait till I get ma mooth on they buds..I’ll have yea squirting…now I’m gonna get yee tae stop feeing that a second, and tak my troosers aff, ave a surprise for ya.”Sylvia took her fingers off her soaking knickers and got down on her knees. She looked down and was greeted with the biggest bulge she’d ever seen. McPeevie lifted his gut up and waited for her to get to work. Her hands shook as she tried to undo his belt. Eventually she got the clasp undone and his zip was her next problem. The bulge was so big she couldn’t grasp the zip head to pull it down but eventually it came. She felt the outline of that bulge as the grotesque belly escaped the opening trousers. He lifted his backside and she shuffled the massive tents down over his massive thighs and legs. “Stand up a sec” he said. Obeying,,she stood up and waited. He got his phone out and said..”you’ll no mind me taking a few pictures?””Er I suppose not””Gid…now smile….that’s it…now, tek ya bra aff….oh what a pair oh breasts….yes I’ll get Lesleys tit job modelled on you…you’d suit some rings…get it done…by the weekend….now…hold them up to the camera..and …smile….gid girl…that’s greaat. Now tak they smelly knickers here and all check tae see if there smelly enough for Ernie…..oh that’s a fucking greaat pussy girl…ah wonder if you and Lesley wid dee a show fir me…she will, if ah ask her…and yee will coz all tell yea tae. Have ya ever done sex…wee a Gurrl?” “Yes…a couple” she didn’t offer any more information. “Aye nowt surprises me we you anymore…these smell greaat I’ll give him them later, now…stand we ya legs open and hold ya flaps open…let me see the pink…oh what a fucking hole….smile…perfect. Now turn around….I’m fucking looking forward tae this…yeeve the best fucking arse in the place.. Even better than Lesleys. She’s a rare arse on her that wee lassie. Loves me to rim it…Ernie did as well…. she said it was the best oral sex she’d had. Loves this tongue right up her sphincter muscle.” He waggled his tongue and she cringed. “You’ll love it to…..oh good….now bent right over, open your legs and look back at the camera and smile. Get ya hands on ya cheeks and spread them as far as ya can. …now…hold on…I’m gonna put me finger in…hold it there…lovely…turn roond now…its treat time.”Sylvia was a little dizzy as she stood up,and turned around. She was still hungover and was feeling really sickly. “Now, ya a cock lover…is that true…?” He asked, looking up at her, standing naked in front of him. “Yes…””What’s the biggest cock you’ve had””Steves…it’s part of the reason I married him. He’s hung…bout 8” with a curve””Well lassie do ya like big cock?””Er yes…bigger the better””Oh gid..what about this then……”He lifted his shirt up and opened the flap in his boxers, allowing the engorged, monstrous, vipers head appear….swiftly followed by the thickest angriest looking thing she had ever seen in her 37 years. She stared at it open mouthed and shook. McPeevie took the cock in his enormous hand and slowly worked his hand up and down the uncut shaft. “Am looking forward tae getting a photo of this in all ya fuck holes….tae get me tae change all these records and save ya arse, ya gonna agree tae let me fuck yee when ever I want. Ye never say no, and ya do wat I say. If a want ya tae fuck Lesley…yee dee it. If a want ya tae fuck Ernie Hedley…yee dee it. Lesley loves this cock…she can swallow it. Nae bother….she even suffocates on it and near passes oot when a let her cum…and when am fucking her pussy, she fucking squirts like a good un. What a lassie she is…and I’m thinking she’s wanting me to leave our Mary and look after her.. Aye it’s greaat doon here in England….and now I’ve got you too, by that God must love me…now I’m no ganna lick ya cunt today coz that husband of yours left his cum in ya….ah dinna eat cum…..when he fucks ya….you swallow..every time ok..the only spunk that gets in your cunt…is mine. Is that understood…””I’m I’m not in the pill…Steves had the snip””Tough….that’s good…yee can have my sprog and Lesley and me can bring it up..lovely…now about this friend of yours…Joyce…I might want tae meet her sometime. Talk to her…now..your big moment….get your English slut arse over here and suck this cock….and smile. Sylvia took one step forward, feeling the saliva glands working in her mouth….she also felt secretions running down her leg as she prepared herself for the oral tasks ahead….. He may be the most undesirable man she had ever ever met, but that cock was the most appealing thing, she’d seen, since she was deflowered at 16 years of age. She took hold of it in both hands, and, looking up into his eyes she stuck her tongue out and swirled it over the monstrous head….and smiled. Click.

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Answer For MonicaI went through my regular routine of getting ready to go out. Shower, facial, fingernails, toenails and gotten a Brazilian wax. I wanted to look great for tonight. I know how many men are going to be there and all eyes will be on me. I love the feeling of being the center of attention, makes me wet just thinking about it. I love cum and cock, so it was a natural thing when I came across Bukkake. I get as much as I want of both!!I got to Mark’s place feeling so incredibly sexy. Mark’s wife greeted me with a huge smile and kissed my cheek. She and I’ve gotten to be close, since I’m a frequent center for his parties. She’s a gorgeous woman, and is the reason I got into this crowd. But that’s a different story.As soon as I got to the back ‘waiting’ room I stripped down. I opened my bag and grabbed the pink bottle of baby lotion. As I spread the smooth lotion all over my body, I felt goose bumps rise along my soft skin and my nipples grow hard. I love the feel of lotion; much like I love the way cum feels against my skin.I heard a light knock at the door, and soon saw şişli escort bayan Mark’s familiar face. I quickly hopped up and followed him down the hallway. He sat me in the middle of the huge hall, but I saw no one, just Mark and me. My heart sank and I looked at him quizzically, he nodded and smiled then turned towards the other side of the room and opened the far door. A rush of low murmuring flooded the hall. There were all the men! Mark led them into the room. I felt my blood flow faster and my pussy grow wet. Ohhhhh yes, here comes all the cock, I thought. I licked my lips u*********sly. Once the last man filed into the room, all eyes were on me. I instantly began to play with myself. Getting off on the knowledge I was going to be wearing all that cum! I slipped my fingers down to my smooth pussy and began to rub around my already swollen clit. I kept my eyes on all the naked men, watching their cocks stiffen as I finger fucked myself. I squirmed in my chair, my fingers dancing around my clit, slipping in and out of my tight hole. I squeezed tightly around meciyeköy escort bayan my finger, coaxing my climax to peak, each pair of eyes felt like fingers stroking all over my body. I felt the warm tingling begin deep within me and my moans began to grow louder. My grunts and pants mixed in with my moans. I kept on. My fingers were a blur to all the men standing there stroking their cocks just a few feet from me. I loved knowing that I made all those men hot. I know some were just getting hot on the idea that they were going to spill their load onto my soft skin, but I still think I’m getting them all hard and ready to spurt!My body began to quiver as I felt my juices start to flow. My orgasm flowed throughout my body causing me to shake so much I almost fell out of the little chair I was sitting in. As I worked my fingers slowly over my clit, calming myself down my climax subsided. All those cocks were still pointed at me. I slipped my hand up to my mouth and sucked my fingers dry. Mmmm I love the taste, whether its female juices or male cum, I can’t get enough!As şişli escort I brought my hand back down, I noticed the line had already been formed and there was a throbbing cock inches from my tits. Mark stroked hard and fast, his face a bit red with the effort. Right before he came I saw his balls tighten, then felt his warm gooey cum hit my tits. I squealed with delight. Pretty soon I felt several splashes of cum hit my body in various places. Each cock emptied its load and coated my soft skin with thick spunk. As more men aimed and fired, the cum came to life. It shifted and oozed along my skin as I moved my body. I could feel it drip from my chin and onto my ample breasts, sliding down my cleavage to my flat tummy. It was alive. Man after man answered my yearning for more cum. Much to my dismay it was down to the last man. He grunted and came in my hair. I began to rub all that wonderful cum into my skin and worked my tongue around my mouth. Any place I could lick, I did. I didn’t want to waste a drop! After I had rubbed it all in, I stood up and walked back down the hallway to the small ‘waiting’ room with my heart racing. I loved those parties, always had me feeling like a gitty little school girl after it was over. as I got dressed I thought, “Monica, you couldn’t have found a better way to have all you love in one sitting.”

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An exhibitionist wife – The first time.I thought it might be worth adding to our stories of Mrs O’s adventures by telling the story of the first time she showed herself in public. It’s quite a tame tale by comparison but might appeal to the people who’ve enjoyed reading about her previous exploits. We hope you enjoy it.We were away for a week in Zante staying in a good class hotel that had a large open balcony complete with a private hot tub/pool.that we spent many a long afternoon splashing around in. I’d noticed the first time we used it that it was overlooked by the back of a rooftop bar and was visible to the staff whenever they were on a break. This particular afternoon Mrs O was was lounging in the pool and i was sitting on the side with my feet in the şişli escort water watching her and admiring her curves inside her clinging wet bikini, a small blue top and tie up bottoms that highlighted her body perfectly.I’d already noticed a couple of the young bar staff were taking the opportunity to get an eyeful while they took a short break and as this was quite the norm i never took much notice. It was only when i noticed they were a bit more interested than normal that i looked at Mrs O and realised that her left breast had come out and was clearly visible as lay on her back floating on the surface.I suppose a decent husband would have told her so she could tuck it away again but i couldn’t help enjoying the fact that they were getting a treat şişli escort bayan so i kept quiet. A couple of minutes later she looked up and noticed that she was the centre of attention so i laughed and told her why. I thought she would just cover herself up and that would be it but instead slyly reached over and popped out the other one!Now she was lying on her back in the water with both breasts on full show doing all she could to keep them just above the surface all the time looking up at the grinning spectators who were at this point not even pretending not to look!By now my cock was starting to harden and i was hoping she wouldn’t suddenly cover up when she let her hand slip to her side and i saw her pull the string on the side of her bikini mecidiyeköy escort bottoms and slowly peel them open exposing her pubic hair, all the time trying to stay visible on the surface. Her movement in water caused her bottoms to start slowly sliding away until there was absolutely nothing covering her, all the time maintaining eye contact with the stunned spectators who had stopped grinning and were now sat there open mouthed!As a finale Mrs O arched her back so her pussy rose from the water and held it there for a full 30 seconds before slowly submerging, turning over and making her way to the side, reaching for a towel, signalling that the show was over.She covered herself with the towel grabbed my hand and led me back to the room. I swear she was shaking with excitement as she pushed me onto the bed for the wildest sex session that we’d had for a long time.It’s amazing to think that the slight slip of a bikini top changed our lives and because of that i now have a wonderful exhibitionist wife.

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YOUNG GIRLS FULL LOAD PART 4 FINAL STORYSUSIE HAD WATCHED HER PARENTS HAVING SEX VERY OFTEN AS THEIR MOANS OF PLEASURE WOULDDRIFT DOWN THE HALL TO HER BEDROOM. SHE HAD ALSO WATCHED THEIR PORN VIDOES AND VIDEOS THEY HADMADE OF THEM SELVES.SUSIE HAD ALSO SEEN HER FATHER FUCKING THEIR NEIGHBOUR WHEN SHE HAD COME HOME EARLY FROM HERFRIENDS PLACE. HER MOTHER HAD ALSO BEEN SEEN BY SUSIE FUCKING THE DELIVERY MAN AT HER FLORISTSHOP WHEN SUSIE HAD CALLED IN VIA THE BACK DOOR UNKNOWN TO HER MOTHER.IT WAS NOW TIME TO MAKE A MOVE. SUSIE YEARNED TO HAVE HER DADDY’S CLOCK IN HER AND LICK HER MOTHERS SHAVEN VIRGINA.SUSIE DECIDED TO WALK IN ON THEM NAKED ONE NIGHT WHEN THEY WERE AT IT MANTICS.SUSIE CLIMBED ON THE BED BETWEEN THEM WITH BOTH PARENTS SHOCKED BUT SUSIE WAS THERE ON A MISSIONAND NOW WAS THE TIME.SHE REACHED OVER AND TOOK HOLD OF BOB’S COCK WHICH WAS NOW VERY LIMP FROM THE SHOCK AND HE TRIED TO PROTEST BUT WAS ENJOYING THE FEEL OF HER DAUGHTERS HAND AROUND HIS şişli escort bayan COCK.SUSIE TOLD HER MOTHER TO RUB HER CLIT AND MAKE HER CUM BUT SHE REFUSED.”LOOK DADDY IS GETTING HARD AND I WANT YOU TO FINGER ME WHILE I SUCK HIM OFF.’NOW MARY WATCHING HER YOUNG DAUGHTER SUCKING ON HER FATHERS COCK AND CUPPING HIS BALLS WAS TURNING HER ON AND STARTED TO RUN HER FINGERS UP SUSIES INNER THIGH. REACHING HER TIGHT FAIRLY BEARVIRGINA GENTLY RUBBED HER CLIT AND FINGERED HER WET TIGHT HOLE.BOB WAS NOW HARD AS A ROCK AND SUSIE WAS STROKING IT AS SHE SUCKED ON HIS COCK AND SQUEEZED HIS BALLS WITH HER OTHER HAND.HER MOTHER WATCHED AND WAS BECOMING WET HERSELF AND BEGAN FINGERING HERSELF.SUSIE SAW THIS AND PULLED HER MOUTH AWAY FROM BOBS COCK AND SAID “NO DON’T MAKE YOURSELF CUM MUMMY I WANT TO TASTE YOUR CUM AFTER I MAKE DADDY FILL MY MOUTH WITH HIS JUICES”BOB WAS NOW CLOSE TO SHOOTING HIS LOAD INTO HIS DAUGHTER’S MOUTH WHO GULPED AS MUCH AS SHE COULD AND meciyeköy escort bayan THE REST WAS ON HER CHIN AND THROATWHEN HE HAD FINISHED AND HIS COCK HAD GONE LIMP SHE MOVED OVER TO MARY AND WITH HER MOUTH FULL OF CUM PUT HER LIPS TO HER MOTHERS AND TONGUED BOB’S CUM INTO HER MOTHERS MOUTH.MARY WAS SHOCKED BY HER DAUGHTERS ACTIONS BUT NOW KNEW THAT SHE HAD WATCHED THEM AND THE MOVIES AND WAS VERY SEXUAL TALENTED .MARY PARTED HER MOTHERS LEGS AND LOWERED HER FACE INTO HER HAIRLESS WET DRIPPING CUNT.HER TONGUE MOVEMENT SOON HAD MARY GRUNTING WITH PLEASURE AND HER BODY WAS SOON JERKING AS HER DAUGHTER NIBBLED ON HER CLIT AND SLID A FINGER INTO HER ARSE.SUSIE’S FATHER WAS NOW HARD AGAIN AND MOVED AROUND BEHIND HER AND RUBBED HIS COOK OVER HER TIGHT LITTLE CUNT AND SLOWLY EASED IT INTO HER CAUSING HER TO CHEW HARDER ON HER MOTHERS CLIT AND MAKING SHOOT HER CUM INTO SUSIES MOUTH.BOB WAS NOW DEEP INSIDE HIS DAUGHTER AND FUCKING HER HARD. SUSIE şişli escort WAS ENJOYING THE FEEL OF HER FATHER FILLING HER CUNT AS HER MOTHER WATCHED.BOB SOON COULD FEEL HIS CUM ABOUT TO SHOOT INTO HIS DAUGHTERS CUNT AND ASKED IF HE COULD CUM IN HERSUSIE SAID “CUM IN ME DADDY I AM ON THE PILL SO FILL ME FULL OF YOU CUM”MARY WATCHED AS HER HUSBAND FUCKED HIS DAUGHTER AND SHOT HIS LOAD INTO HER CUNT.WHEN BOB ROLLED OFF SUSIE HER MOTHER PARTED SUSIES LEGS AND LAPPED UP ALL THE CUM FLOWING HER DAUGHTERS NOW OPEN CUNTSUSIE MOVED HER MOTHER ONTO HER BACK AND INSERTED TWO FINGERS INTO MARYS CUNT, IT WAS NOW WET AND WELCOMING SO SUSIE SQUEEZED FOUR FINGERS INTO HER MUMMY’S CUNT. MARY SAID “BABE PUT YOUR WHOLE HAND IN DADDY CAN’T DO IT AS HIS HAND IS TOO LARGE.SOON SUSIE HAD HER WHOLE HAND INTO MARYS CUNT, BOB WATCHED AS MARY TOOK HOLD OF HIS COCK AND STROKED ITTHIS WENT ON FOR ABOUT TWO HOURS BEFORE SUSIE FANALLY FELL Asleep IN THEIR BED EXHAUSTEDSEX WITH HER PARENTS WAS A REGULAR THING IN THERE HOUSE HOLD AND I WAS INVITED OVER A FEW TIMES AND FUCKED SUSIE AND HER MOTHER AS BOB WATCHEDTHIS IS THE END OF A TRUE STORY BUT THERE WAS A LOT MORE TO BE TOLDBUT WILL LEAVE THAT TO YOUR IMAGINATIONLOOK OUT FOR MY OTHER STORIES

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Bi-Curious: Part 1*REVISED* 100%Bi curious part 1:…Senior year came around much faster than I anticipated and I had turned 18 in September. I was single, ever since I broke up with Kathy back in May. I guess I was still coping with my apparent loss and I just couldn’t get myself to ask another girl out. Sometimes I just felt like I wasn’t fit to be in a relationship and I thought I would just stay single until I went to college… but then I met someone else. One day during lunch, as I was in line I noticed there was a guy behind me eye balling me for some reason. I turned my face slightly to confirm my belief and I noticed he was looking at the my long, straight, dirty blond hair. My hair reached down to my shoulders and it covered part of my face as I took a glance back at him. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing as I turned my head further and I caught him obviously staring straight at me. I gently parted my hair from my face, tucking it behind my right ear as I looked behind me and I said, “Hi…” The boy seemed startled as he quickly snapped out of the daze he was in and he said, “Oh, umm… hi…” I asked him what he was doing, and He tried to correct himself saying, “Yeah… Sorry about that man… I’m just really distracted after that last history test… I’m Ryan. What’s your name?” I played it cool as if he hadn’t just been eyeing me this whole time as I replied, “I’m Alex…” Awkwardly I gave him my hand to shake as I looked into his eyes and I noticed that he looked familiar so I said, “Hey I’ve seen you before haven’t I?… Yea, you went to the same middle school as me didn’t you?” He confirmed my belief as he said, “Yea that’s right… So… Are you meeting up with any friends?… Maybe we can have lunch together… You know, to catch up, hang out and talk about school and stuff…” I paused thinking to myself that there was a chance he might be gay since I had caught him staring at me and he could have lied about the history test. Nevertheless, I gave him the benefit of the doubt as I replied, “Well Ryan, most of my friends have graduated and you’re the first person who I’ve actually ever talked to in the lunch line… So, sure…” I suddenly grew anxious while waiting in line to be served. I guess I missed having someone to talk to about that stuff so I didn’t mind talking with a new found friend, who was my exact age, reminiscing about our middle school days and stuff. We sat down together at an empty table in the cafeteria and Ryan started talking about how this one teacher was. I remembered exactly who it was too, it was some guy with a strange accent and every time he said the number six it sounded like he was saying “sex”. I said, “Yes, Mr. Walters… Wow…” I laughed and we talked about more things. The conversation slowly turned into a more personal one as we talked about our youth growing up and other things too. I was having such a good time with my new friend Ryan that I had lost track of time and I was saying, “… So I guess she wanted to be with another guy because I can’t think of any other reason as to why it didn’t work between us.” He replied, “I guess she didn’t see what a great guy you really are…” I was speechless as I stared at him for a moment, thinking of a way to reply to his sudden compliment, but soon after he finished his sentence the bell rang for us to return to class. I looked over at the clock on the wall to confirm that lunch time was over as I said, “Wow. I guess time really does fly when you’re having fun, huh…?” Then Ryan suggested something saying, “Hey, what’s your number? Maybe we can talk some more after class…” I thought it was a bit unusual for a first lunch together, but it seemed like we had already become friends and I really did want to talk more. I agreed as I gave him my number and then Ryan said, “Cool… We’ll talk some more later…” I replied, “Alright, see ya.” I gave him my hand again as he awkwardly shook it for a while staring deeply into my eyes. He suddenly let go as he snapped out of his daze and he walked away. I waived goodbye to my new found friend as I made my way back to class as well. Ryan called me after school and we talked on the phone for at least an hour. We talked about school and other things, like playing basketball, what tv shows we like, our favorite food. Then he said, “Hey. Maybe you should come over to my house. My dad bought bahis siteleri me a basketball hoop for my birthday and it’s set up in front of the garage… we could play after school tomorrow if you want…?” I said, “Well… Sure. Let’s do that tomorrow…” He said, “Okay… See you in school tomorrow Alex…” I replied, “Alright… See ya…” As I hung up the phone I tried to focus back on my homework, but it was with little success and I was distracted by the thought of going to play basketball with my new friend Ryan.The next day I met Ryan again during lunch and we talked some more for the entire lunch hour until the bell rang. Ryan said, “Hey… So you’re gonna catch the bus home and then go to my parents house or…?” I replied saying, “… Na, I’m going in my car… Wait, you don’t drive?” Ryan said, “Umm, okay… No, I actually still have my restricted.” I thought about it for a second and then I said, “Well Ryan, I suppose I could give you a ride to your place… Since I am going over…” Ryan smiled as he said, “Cool… I’ll tell my mom not to come pick me up then… Alright Alex… I’ll meet you after school.” I nodded in agreement saying, “See ya later dude…” I met Ryan out by the school parking lot after school and he followed me to my car. As I drove he guided me to where he lived, which I later found out was only a few minutes away from where I lived. When we arrived I said, “Wow… I didn’t know you lived like 5 minutes away from my parents house.” We both laughed as I parked and we got out of my car. Ryan lead me to the door where he used his key to get in and I followed him inside. I saw his mom in the living room watching a soap opera at full volume and she waived at me getting up from her seat saying, “Hi!… You must be Alex… Thank you for bringing my baby home…” Ryan replied shyly as he complained slightly saying, “Mom…?” Mrs. Conner carried on by heading to the kitchen saying, “Do you boys want something to drink…?” I replied, “Umm… No thanks Mrs. C…” She said, “Please, call me Margaret… What about you Ryan?…” He walked over to the fridge and said, “I’ll get it mom thank you…” Ryan pulled out some juice from the fridge and it looked good for the considerably hot day it was outside. He said, “Come on Alex… Have some, it’s pretty good punch…” Ryan poured me a cupful and this time I couldn’t resist as I accepted the refreshing drink. We each gulped it down and he said, “Alright lets go play!…” I followed him to his room as he said, “Don’t mind the mess…” He opened the door of his bedroom and I was shocked to see how clean and organized it was in comparison to mine as He said, “Well here we are, just leave your bag right here on my bed. We’ll be right back…” He grabbed the basketball and he said, “Come on Alex, let’s go play.” I dropped off my book bag in his room and headed outside as I followed him back to the front door. Ryan shut the door behind us as we went back outside and he dribbled the ball as we walked towards the small court area in front of the two car garage. The fancy driveway ended by the enclosed garage area which was surrounded by tall bushes so no one would bothered us as we played our game. The area was just barely big enough for a half court game which was okay since there was only one basket. Ryan passed the ball to me saying, “Here…We’ll shoot to see who goes first…”The game started off and Ryan had the ball first. I caught the ball after Ryan missed his shot (on purpose) and I dribbled it for a second heading back to the middle of the court as he followed closely behind me trying to regain control of the ball. I felt his body press up on mine from behind as he reached around me saying, “come on give me the ball…” I held the ball tightly with a smile on my face, not wanting to let go and he hugged me trying to gently take it away. I then felt something sort of pointy pressing in on my butt and my smile quickly faded as I said, “Hey!… Dude what was that?…” He backed away saying, “What?… Ohh… I’m sorry man… I… I made a mistake… Forgive me… It’s just…” I looked into his eyes observing his nervous state as I calmed down slightly and then I said, “Well explain it then… Why did you… You know…?” Ryan finally gave in saying, “Look… I wanted to tell you this before but I thought you wouldn’t wanna hang out with me if you knew that… canlı bahis Umm… I sort of have feelings for you dude… As in, I like you… A lot…” I was blown away with his answer as my head was spinning, having all sorts of thoughts rushing through my mind and finally I said, “What?… Wait a minute… You like boys?…” I saw the expression in his face which looked like whatever hope he had just finished fading as he finally accepted defeat saying, “Well… I guess there’s nothing left to say…” I knew how it felt to be rejected and I felt a certain amount of pity for him as I gathered the courage to truly speak out without holding back and I said, “Hey… I can’t be sure about this all the way, but… I do feel a certain way about you that I never felt with any other guy before… I felt it from the moment I caught you looking at me like that in the lunch line, I just didn’t know how to explain it, you know… it’s crazy… And when we talk, it feels like I can talk to you about anything… no girl I’ve been with ever made me feel that way…” Ryan’s facial expression lit up as he blushed saying, “Wow… You really mean that?…” I replied without hesitation so he’d see that I meant it, “Yea… So I do kind of like you too, in my own way. But then…if we both really like each other… I mean, doesn’t that make us… gay?…” Ryan looked down saying, “Wow, that is true huh?… Well… Maybe… But who cares. I like you… And if you like me the way you described, then all you’re really doing is being a little “bi-curious”, not gay” I gave it some thought and then I nodded in agreement as I said, “Alright… Let’s just call it that then… So if you wanna kiss me, go right ahead”Ryan let go of the ball as it dribbled away a couple of feet before stopping by the bushes and he walked up to me. He came up to me so we were face to face and he touched his forehead softly against mine as our breathing became heavier. Ryan paused for a moment taking it all in as he said, “Are you sure you want to do this?…” I nodded instantly not sure of what would follow and he leaned his head towards mine as I did the same. Our lips touched and soon we were kissing each other with his arms wrapped around my shoulders. I also put my arms around him as I gave in all the way letting his tongue fully explore my mouth. I began touching his tongue with mine as we continued to kiss each other and I soon felt Ryan make a smooth move putting his hand over my uniform pants down by where my semi hard cock was. He gently squeezed on me as I gasped for air and I reached down for his cock as I felt down on his shorts. I felt his stiff fully hard cock as it poked out from his shorts and he reached down with his other hand to better guide my hand to it. Things were heating up out on the court between Ryan and me, but it had nothing to do with our game of basketball. We suddenly heard a voice, it was his mom calling him in for something as we broke the kiss and we let go of each others bodies. Ryan said, “Come on cowboy, lets go see what mom wants and then we can continue where we left off.” I nodded in agreement as I followed Ryan back inside the house. He shut the door behind us as we entered his rather large house once more and we were met with his mom saying, “Ryan have you seem my car keys, I can’t seem to find them anywhere… Oh sorry, here they are… Hope you two are having fun. I’m gonna take a trip to the market, do you need anything in particular Ryan?” He shook his head saying, “No… Thanks mom.” She carried on by saying, “Well I’m picking up some dinner on my way back, let me know if you or your friend want anything in specific… And Ryan, while I’m gone, Remember to lock the house whenever that door is shut. Well, play safe boys, have fun…” As she left the house Ryan shut the front door and he locked it as she instructed to do when she was gone. He came up to me saying, “Now where were we…” When he was close enough I leaned my head in towards his, accepting his embrace and I pressed my lips against his as we started kissing again. Ryan began to move us over to the couch where we sat down to continue the kiss. He then made the next move raising my shirt as I raised my arms and we broke the kiss temporarily. Ryan removed my uniform shirt as he looked at my bare white chest which had a few thin hairs sprouting in the middle. He felt my naked güvenilir bahis skin as he passed his hands over my exposed breasts, lightly caressing my tender pink nipples. He then pulled up on his shirt taking it off as he revealed his clean shaved, hairless chest which I stared at in amazement since he had certain outlines of chest muscle that I didn’t have. I hesitated before reaching out but then he took my hand and guided it to his bare chest as he leaned forward for yet another kiss. I breathed heavily as I felt his naked semi muscular, man like breasts in my hand and he also touched my softer, “girly” looking breasts as I kissed him deeply. He then broke the kiss and suggested something saying, “Hey… Do you wanna…? You know…” I looked at him puzzled for a while since we were both boys so I didn’t think he was talking about… But then I said, “Wait… You mean, like sex?… Anal sex?” He quickly added, “What? No… I mean, someday you might wanna try it… But umm… I mean oral…” I was nervous being new to all of this, since I was still a virgin from any kind of sexual contact. I said, “You mean like putting your dick in my mouth?… Umm… No way man…” Ryan didn’t see much assurance in my answer so he replied, “Are you sure?… Okay… Watch closely…” He reached down slowly unzipping the front of my jeans as he looked at me for my permission to continue and I nodded. Ryan lowered my jeans down to my knees and then he dug his fingers into the waistband of my underwear as he brought them down too. I was nervous as he finally got a view of my fully hard circumcised cock which was by then 6 inches long, pointing upwards. Ryan gripped my shaft gently and I moaned feeling the touch of another human being, feeling my sex in his light grip as I humped upwards slightly. “Uhh… Mmm… Ohh…” He began stroking it lightly moving his hand up and down the length of my cock while gripping it ever so gently. Ryan surprised me all of a sudden as he gazed into my eyes before lowering his head onto my cock taking my pink cock head passed his moist lips and deep into his warm wet mouth. I moaned as my cock sunk into his mouth with his lips tightly pressed around my hardened shaft, “Uhhh!… Ohhh shh… Ohh shit… Uhhh!…” As Ryan continued to suck my dick, I felt a bead of my pre cum start oozing out from the tiny opening at the tip of my cock head as more was being produced in my balls. I moaned loudly as Ryan continued sucking on my cock and I couldn’t believe the intense sensation he was giving me. “Uhhh!… Uuhhh!… Ohhh Ryan… Uhhh!…” No one had ever done this for me before and it was clear by my facial expression at the time. I was on the verge of a massive orgasm and I didn’t know what to do as I said, “Uhh!… Ryan… Ohh!… I think I’m gonna cum…” Ryan just kept on sucking on my throbbing hard cock as I felt my orgasm reaching it’s peak and I shouted, “Uhh!… Ohhh shit… I’m cumming!… Uhhhh! Uhhhh! Uuhhh! Uuhhh! Uuhhhh… Ohh… Oohh… Whoa!…” Ryan kept my cock in his mouth moving his head slowly up and down my shaft, as he eagerly swallowed all of my heavily flowing cum. I tilted my head back in ecstasy enjoying the great orgasm which he caused me to have as Ryan slowly pulled my spent cock from his warm wet, cum filled mouth. Once he pulled my cock from his mouth he waited while more of my semen was still oozing from the tip of my shrinking dick. I saw him lower his head again holding my cock in his hand and I moaned as I felt his wet tongue gliding over my sensitive pink cock head once more. I almost pushed his head away from my cock as he lapped up the last bit of my sperm that was just barely coming out. He lifted his head from my lap and he said, “So mister… Now that you know how it feels next time you’ll do it for me won’t you…?” I nodded faintly, still being in a state of utter bliss after my orgasm came to a rather happy ending. Ryan said, “Okay Alex… Let’s get dressed up again before someone comes in the house and catches us here like this…” I looked at him saying, “Hey…Umm… Thanks… That was amazing!… Next time it’ll be your turn…” Ryan helped me get dressed again as he brought my underwear and my jeans back up to my waist, handing me my shirt so I could start putting it on. We were both dressed within seconds, just in time for his dad to arrive from work as he opened the door and walked into the house not a minute later. I waived hi to Mr. Conner as he walked by and he said “hello” before heading to the back yard for whatever reason. I couldn’t believe how close we were to being caught in the act…

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