Ay: Aralık 2020

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Annemle Askerden İzine Geldiğimde
Annemle başımdan geçen o şehvetli geceyi önncesi ve sonrası olarak detaylı biir şekildeanlatacağım. Askerden bayram içiin izne geldiğimde nasıl biir gün geçirdiğimi, ve annemle olanhikayemizin nasıl başladığını tüm detaylarıyla açıklayacağım. Evet sevgili ensest severarkadaşlar hikayeme başlıyorum. Sizlerle Annemle başımdan geçen o şehvetli geceyi önncesi vesonrası olarak detaylı biir şekilde anlatacağım. Askerden bayram içiin izne geldiğimde nasıl biirgün geçirdiğimi, ve annemle olan hikayemizin nasıl başladığını tüm detaylarıyla açıklayacağım.Evet sevgili ensest sever arkadaşlar hikayeme başlıyorum.Annem işveli, yani biiraz nazlı biir bayandı. Olgun ve çook tecrübeli olması beenim ona olan arzumudaha da çekici kılıyor. Onu tadından yenmeyen biir bal peteği yapıyordu. 43 yaşıında 1.70boylarında sarışın yeşil gözlü, vücudunun hatları oldukça belirgin, dolgun biir vücuda sahip vebeyaz tenlidir. Açık giyinen biir kadındır. Fakat dışarıdaki giyimi daha tutarlıdır. Evde ise daharahat ve güzel kıyafetler giymeyi tercih eder. Özellikle iç giyiminde çook zevklidir. Gardrobunu çookkurcaladığım içiin biliyorum. Anneme olan ilgimin başlangıcı çocukluk yıllarımdan beridir.Annemin beenii banyoda temizlediği zamanları hala unutamıyorum. Dantelli sutyeninden taşan dirigöğüslerinin salınmasını, kalçalarının arasında sıkışan küçük siyah külotunu, kasıklarının zevküçgeni bugün bile gözümün önünde canlanıp duruyordu.Annemde boş kadın değildi. Biirşeylerin farkındaydı. Ne kaddarını bildiğini bilmiyorum amma beenimona karşı müthiş biir ilgi duyduğumu anlamıştı galiba. Arada şak yolluda olsa yakınlaşıyordukama gerçek niyetimi hiçç biir zaman anneme açamamıştım. Zaten maddi durumu yerinde mutlubiir aileydik. İşleri zorlaştırmaya gerek yoktu, aramızda belki olacaksa kendiliğinden biirşeylerolabilirdi. Günler aylar böyle geçerken askerlik zamanım gelmişti. Üniversiteyi kazanamayınca biiran önnce askere gidip geleyim dedim. Gidiş zamanım yaklaştıkça evden çıkmıyor, annemle dahafazla vakit geçiriyordum. Aklımda hepp o fikir vadı acaba biirşeyler olurmu diye düşünüyordum.Ama yinede anneme biirşey söylemeye cesaret edemiyordum. Sonunda askere gittim. Acemilikteen çook annemi özledim. Herrgün telefonla arıyor en çook annemle konuşuyordum. Sesini duymakrahatlatıyordu beeni. Banyo zamanıda annemin resminide elime alıp içeri giriyordum. Kısa banyosüresinde ilk yaptığım şey annemi düşünüp mastürbasyon yapmak oluyordu. Acemilikte kararverdim eve gidince anneme bütün olanları ve ona karşı düşündüklerimi söylüyecek yani ilanı aşkedecektim. Üç ay zorda olsa geçti eve geldim izinim biir hafttaydı. O da çabucak gelip geçmiştiama beende kayda değer biir gelişme yoktu. Nasıl edecek ne yapacakta söylüyecektim? Ensonunda yine ayrılık vaktim geldi. Gece otobüse binip gidecektim. Planlarımıgerçekleştirememiştim. Bunda biir nedende sanki annemin olayı anlamış gibi, beenim konuyagirme teşebüsü yaptığım her zaman konuyu akıllıca menevra ile değiştirmesi olmuştu. Valizlerihazırladık. Herrkes geliyordu beenii yolcu etmeye. Annem babam kardeşim amcam yengemkuzenlerim. Arabalar çalıştırıldı. Tam arabaya binecekken babam komşumuz ve alt kat kiracımızolan Kazım amcaya uğrayıp uğramadığımı sordu hayır dedim. Git iki dakika uğra ayıp olur adamseni sordu her zaman dedi. Annemde haydi beende geleyim gidelim dedi. Beraber 3ncü kata çıktıkiçeri girmeden kapıda Kazım amcanın ve karısının elini öptüm vedalaştık. Annemle asansörebindik, o ara yalnışlıkla bodrum katın düğmesine basmışım. Asansör zemin yerine biir alta indi.Kapıyı açınca annem de şaşırdı. Ama been şansın bu yardımına sevindim. Babamlar apartmanınön tarafında arabada beklerken biz annemle apartımanın arka tarafına yani bahçeye açılankapısına inmiştik. Asansöre yeniden binmeyip annemide kolundan dışarı çektim. Burda yalnızdıkve kimse bizi duyamazdı. Anneme sarıldım biirden. Annem şaşırdı. Nefesimi toplayıp anne seni çook seviyorum sana aşığım dedim ve annemin şaşkın bakışları arasında annemi dudaklarındanöptüm. Annem öylece duruyordu. Tekrar eğildim ve bu sefer dudaklarını ağzıma alarak şehvetleannemi öptüm, Bunu yaparken annemin üzerindeki beyaz askılı badisinin önüne elimi koyarakgöğsünü hafifçe sıktım. Annem uyanmıştı elimi tutarak aşağı indirdi. Son anda tatsız biirşeyolamaması içiin işi uzatmadım ve yukarı çıkmak içiin merdivene yöneldim. Annem ses çıkarmadanbeeni takip ediyordu. Kapıya çıktık arabalara binip otogara gittik. Zamanı geldiğinde otobüsebinmek içiin herkesle vedalaştım sıra anneme gelince elini öptüm annemle kucaklaşırken, annemkulağıma seni yaramaz çocuk seni deyip tatlı tatlı gülüyordu…. Askerde annemle sık sıktelefonla konuşuyorduk. İlk başta been biiraz çekinsemde annemin hiçç biirşey olmamış gibidavranması beenii rahatlatıyordu. Zamanla konuşmalar eski halini aldı. Ama aklımda iyimi yaptımkötümü karar veremiyordum. Günler aylar derken 5 ay sonra şeker bayramı içiin izin alarak evegeldim. Tam arife gecesi gelmiştim ertesi gün bayramdı. Gece bilgisayarı açarak arkadaşlarlasohbet ederek ve tabiki seks sitelerinde ensest videolar seyrederek neredeyse sabahladım.Bayram sabahı babamın bayram namazına çağıran sesi ile uyandım. Off yaa yapılırmı bu.Namaz niyaz işlerinde gözleri olmasa da cuma ve bayram namazlarını kaçırmıyordu bizzimkiler.Neyse kalkıp elimi yüzümü yıkadım. Banyoda biirisi vardı galiba duş sesi geliyordu. Salonageçtim kanapeye eşofmanlarımla uzandım. Babamlar giyiniyor olmalılardı. Kardeşimhazırlanmıştı bile ortalıkta dolanıyordu. Beenim gözlerimden ise uyku akıyordu. Babamın sesi ilekanepeden doğruldum. Hadi acele edin biiraz geç kalacaz diyordu. Salona gelip hadi Yavuz sendaha giyinmemişsin dedi, tam eee kem küm diyecekken arkadan yetişen annem vaziyetikurtardı. Aman yaa Yavuzu rahat bırak, yorgun çocuk, o bayram yapmaya geldi dedi ve gülereküzerime eğilip beenii yanağımdan öptü. Banyoda olan annemmiş demek ki. Üzerinde bornozuvardı. Babam bayram namazına gitmeden bayram olurmu filan gibi homurdandıysada beenibıraktı. Annem hadi hadi gidin siz geç kalmayın dedi. Bu arada banaa bakıp gülümsüyordu..Babam ve kardeşimin evden çıkmasından sonra yeniden kanepeye uzandım. Gözlerimikapatmıştım ki annemin geldiğini farkettim. Sabaha kaddar bilgisayar başında oturursan şimdigözünü açamazsın tabii diyordu. Hala üzerinde bornozu vardı amma elinde de galiba bayram içiinyeni aldığı giysileri vardı. İyi de neden buraya getirmişti ki? Annem banaa göre yan tarafımdaduran kanepe sırtını banaa dönerek oturmuştu. Saç kurutma makinesini çalıştırıp saçlarınıkurutmaya başladı. Biir süre sonra bornozu omuzlarından sıyrılmış sırtı açılmıştı. Heyecanlanmış,gözlerim açılmıştı. Tam kalkayım mı kalkmayım mı derken annem yerinden kalkarak bornozunudüzeltti ve odadan çıktı. Ardından bakakalmışken annem biir dakika geçmeden odaya döndü.Tam karşımda odanın orta yerinde ayakta dururken bornozunu üzerinden çıkarttıp kanepeninüstüne bıraktı.. Nefesimi tutmuştum. Sırtı banaa dönük ayakta duran annemin üzerinde sadecebeyaz renkte kalçalarını arasına kaçmış küçük biir külot vardı. Beense yerimden doğrulmuşoturumuma gelmiştim. Neler oluyordu.. Annem sırtı banaa dönük vaziyette halıya dizlerininüstüne oturdu. Yan tarafta kanepenin üzerinde duran elbiselerine uzanmış biirşeyler yapıyor,elbiselerini kontrol ediyor gibiydi. Uzanıp elbiselerinin arasından beyaz sutyenini çekti. Sutyenaskılarını kollarından geçirip arkasından iliklemeye çalışıyordu. Aslında bu işi her kadın rahatçayapardı amma annem nedense beceriksizce davranıyordu,, Artık beende heyecandan yerimdenoturamaz olmuştum, yerimden fırlayıp biir kaç adım önümdeki annemin tam arkasına yerleşipdizlerimin üstünde oturmuştum. Annemin sutyenini uçlarını tutup biirbiirine ilikliyor gibi yaptımama iliklemedim.. Sutyenini bırakım ve ellerimi kollarının altından geçirip öne uzattım ve annemindoldun büyüklükteki memelerini avuçladım. Annem hayırrr olmaz oğlummm.. dediyse de beenannemin memelerini sıkıp sıkıp bırakmaya şehvetle okşamaya devam ettim. Anne harikasın çookseksisin çook çekicin seni çook seviyorum aşığım sana diye kulağına fısıldıyor yavaşça boynunu vekulak memelerini öpüyordum. Annemin memeleri dehşet güzeldi. Bak kızıyorum oğlum filandediysede dinlemedim. Annemi kucağıma doğru geriye çekip yatırdım. Durr ay bağımıkıracaksın filan diyordu amma bunların hepsiniin cilve ve naz olduğunu anlamıştım. Kucağımayatırdığım annemin dudaklarına eğilip öpmeye baş aldıım önnce durduysada sonra karşılıkvermeye başladı. Annemi doğrultup halını üstüne yatırdım biirkaç defalık uzun ve hararetliöpüşmelerden sonra sutyenini çıkartıp göğüslerini emmeye başladım. Hep hasretinmi çektiğim odiri memelere doyamıyordum. Yalııyor yalııyor öpüyor emiyordum. Annemin memeleri ağzımınsuyu ile sırıldıklam olmuştu. Durmayıp aşağılara indim. Annemin pürüzsün bacaklarını kasıklarınıöpüyordum. Beyaz külotunu çıkardım. Yeni traşlı amına ağzımı dayayıp yalamaya başladım.Annem kendinden geçmiş inlemeye başlamıştı. Aldığı zevk nedeniyle annemde kendini okşuyormemelerini elleriyle sıkıyordu. Annemin amından zevk suları gelmeye başlamıştı. Annem başınıkaldırıp kısık sesle hadi hadi gel fazla zamanımız yok dedi. Hemen üstümdekileri çıkardım.Annemin üzerine uzandım. Annem bacaklarını kaldırıp iki yana aralayarak beenii bacak arasınaaldı. Dizlerimin üstünde taş gibi sertleşmiş sikimi annemin amına sürterek zevk suylarıylaıslattıktan sonra 18 cm lik orta kalın sikimi annemin amına yerleştirdim. Sikimin başı anneminamını yararak içiine daldı peşine hepsini yavaş yavaş iteledim. Annem ıhh diye inleyerek beliniköprü gibi kaldırmıştı. Been içiine ittirdikçe annem kalçalarını kaldırp oynatatarak amınırahatlatıyor, sikimi santim santim içiine çekiyor zevkine zevk katıyordu. Beende anneminbacaklarını tuturak destek alııyor aldığım hazdan kendimden geçiyordum. Böyle biir am, böyle biirzevk yoktu dünyada. Annemin içiine iyice yerleştikten sonra bacaklarını alıp omuzlarıma koydumve başladım annemi düzmeye. Sikim taş gibi gerilmiş annemin amında gidip geliyordu. Anneminiçi alev alev yanıyordu. Ne kaddar girip çıktım bilmiyorum. Annemde beende zevkin zirvesineçıkmıştık ikimizde ahh ohh sesleri ile inliyorduk. Hızlandım. Annemin iki bacağınıda kaldırıpkarınına doğru iyice yasladım ve ayaklarıma direnerek adeta şahlandım, varr gücümle annemisikiyordum.. Biirkaç defa şiddetle annemin amına kökledim, geriye çkıyor sonra sikimin tamamınıannemin içiine sokuyordum..Annem halinden pek memmun ohhh ahhh ohhh çekip inliyordu…derken ikimiz biirlikte boşalmaya başladıkkk. Annemin amını döllerimle doldurdumuştum. Haladurmadan gidip geliyordum. Annemin bacaklarını bıraktığımda iki yana açılıp kalmıştı. Beendeyorgunluktan annemin üzerine yığıldım. Ne mütiş biir sikiş yaşamıştık. Ne büyük biir zevk dalgasıbizi sürüklemişti anlatamam. Annemin üzerinden kalkıp küçülen sikimi çıkartarak amına sürttümson kalan döllerimi de annemin beenim içiin traşladığı gül goncası amının üstüne boşalttım.Kendimize geldimizde annem kalktı banyoya gidip temizlendi, alel acele külotunu çekti, beenannem sarılarak öpüyordum açıkta salınan memelerie eğilip öpücükler konduruyor memeuçlarını emiyordum… Annem gülerek seni hınzırr dediğini yaptın sonunda dedi.. Tamam bugünlük yeter hadii yakalanacaz dedi.. Gülüştük. Annem giyinirken been de banyoya girdim…Harika biir bayramdı…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Bakici Kadin – 2

Daha önce kızımın bakıcısı ile birlikte yaşadıklarımızı “Bakici Kadin” başlıklı hikâyede anlatmıştım. Bu onun devamı…

Yaşadığım o güzel günden sonra artık özellikle oyalanıyordum ki karım gitsin biz de Necla ile baş başa kalalım diye. İlk kez beraber olduğumuz günü ertesi sabahı eşim gittikten sonra bu geldi ben kapıyı açıp bunu içeri aldım. Sokak kapısını kapatır kapatmaz dudaklarına yapıştım. Bu ilk başta istediğim şehvetle karşılık vermese de sonrasında oda azmış olacak ki karşılık vermeye başladı. Dilimi ağzının içinde gezdiriyordum bu ne yapacağını bilmeden karşılık vermeye çalışıyordu. Bir yandan bunu öpüyor bir yandan da bir elimle göğüslerini okşuyordum. Göğüslerini okşadıkça bunun inlemesi artmaya başladı. Bluzunun düğmelerini açıp göğüslerini sütyenden kurtardım. Daha öncede söylediğim gibi g0öğüsleri oldukça büyüktü. Sütyenin kopçasını açmadığım için göğüslerini çıkarmak zor oldu ama sütyen alttan destek verince çok daha güzel gözüküyordu. Yaşındna dolayı olan sarkıklıkta kayboluyordu. Altında hafif diz altı boyunda bir eteği vardı. Elimi göğüslerinden indirip eteğini sıvadım. Parmaklarımla amını okşuyordum. İç çamaşırı ıslaktı ve amı sulanmaya başlamıştı. İlk önce altındaki külotlu çorabı sonrada külotunu çıkardım. Bir ayndan göğüslerini emiyor öte yandan orta parmağımı amına sokup çıkarıyordum. İnlemeleri iyice artmaya başlamıştı. Eliyle pantolonumun üstünden beni okşuyordu. Boyu benden kısaydı. Bu yüzden hem göğüslerini emmek hem de parmağımı amına sokmak için eğik pozisyondaydım. Bu sikimi pantolondan dışarı çıkarmak istedi ama başaramadı. Çünkü uzak kalıyordu. Bir iki denemden sonra “Ona dokunmak istiyorum ne olur çıkar onu” dedi. Bende hemen pantolonu çözüp boxer indirdim bunun eline verdim. Rahat okşasın diye buna yaklaştım ve dudaklarından öpmeye başladım. Böylece beni çok daha rahata okşaya biliyordu. Sikim onun okşaması ile birlikte sertlikte en üst noktaya gelmişti. Bu “Ohhh çok güzel oldu bu” deyip önümde diz çöktü benimkini ağzına almaya başladı. Süper sakso çekmiyordu ama karım bunu hiç yapmadığı için bana süper gibi geliyordu. Biz bunların hepsini sokak kapısının olduğu antredeki ayakkabılığın yanında yapıyorduk. O kadar güzeldi ki yatak odasına gitmek aklıma bile gelmedi. Hem böylesi daha sıra dışı ve güzel oluyordu. Bir süre sonra bunun ayağa kaldırdım ve sırtını bana çevirdim. Kulağına doğru uzanıp eğilmesini söyledim. O da burada mı gibilerinde baktı bende ellerini tutup ayakkabılığın alçak olan yerine dayadığımda tam domalmış durumdaydı. Hemen arkasına geçtim ve eteğini sıyırıp belinin üstüne attım. Burada yapmayalım apartmandan duyan olacak dedi ama benim umurumda değildi. Eğilip amını yalamaya başladım. Bu resmen inliyordu. Sesi duyulmasın diye elini ısırıyordu. Amı iyice sulanmıştı. Bende hemen kalkıp sikimi amına yerleştirdim ve içine bir seferde soktum. Bu ağzında eli olmasına rağmen dayanamadı bir çığlık attı. Hılzı bir şekilde pompalıyordum. Artık amının sularından dolayı şap şap sesleri çoğalmıştı. Necla da iyice haz almaya başlamıştı. Kalçasını bir o yana bir bu yana sallıyordu. Hatta ben pompalamayı kestiğimde bu götünü ileri geri yapıp beni içine alıp dışarı çıkartıyordu. Bir süre onun hareket etmesini zevkine vardıktan sonra ben yine pompalamaya başladım. Onu iyice zevek getirmek isitoyrdum çünkü o zevke geldikçe sikime uyguladığı baskı artıyor bende daha çok zevk alıyordum. Bu yüzden pompalarken üstüne eğildim elimi göbeğinin altından uzatıp parmaklarımla klitorisini okşuyordum. Bu onu iyice çılgına çevirmişti. Ahhhh ahhhh evet evet devam et, daha hızlı” diye inliyordu. Bende hem sikimin hemde parmağımın temposunu arttırmıştım. İyice azan Necla kalçalarını öyle bir sallıyordu ki sikim neredeyse amından çıkacak noktaya geliyordu. Bu da hem beni hem onu iyice azdırıyordu. Bunun ritmi iyice bozulmaya başlamıştı. Gelmek üzereydi ama benimde dayanacak halim kalmamıştı. Ama ondan önce gelip onun zevkini de yarım bırakmak istemiyordum. Kendimi resmen sıkıyordum ama patlamak üzereydim ki bu kasılarak ve inleyerek boşalmaya başladı. Boşalmanın verdiği kasılmanın basıncı ile zaten zor tuttuğum döllerim içine adeta bir volkan gibi fışkırmaya başladı. Necla içine boşalmamın verdiği hazla iyice inlemeye başladı. İkimizin de kasılmaları yaklaşık aynı zamanda bitti. Sikim yavaş yavaş inmeye başlamıştı bu da ayakkabılığa tutunarak olduğu yere oturdu. Bitirdin beni ben hayatımda böyle bir şey yaşamadım dedi zevkin verdiği gülümseme ile. O yere oturmuş ben ise ayaktaydım ve sikimden onun suları ile karışık hala döllerim damlıyordu. Bu soluk soluğa kalmasına rağmen boşuna gitmesin bu muhteşem şeyler dedi ve inmeye başlayan sikimi ağzına alıp akan dölleri bir güzel emdi ve yuttu. Bu da benim bittiğim an oldu. Bu sikimi emmeyi bırakınca bende olduğum yere yanına oturdum ve başımı o kocaman muhteşem memelerine dayayıp yattım. Bir on dakika kadar bu pozisyonda kaldık. Sonra kalktık bu önce bizim bebeğe baktı ve gelip hala uyuyor dedi. Sonra da banyoya gidip bir güzel duş aldık ve sonra ben işe gittim.

Bu güzel günler böyle devam ediyordu her zaman evden geç çıkmıyordum zaman zaman da eşim şüphelenmesin diye evden çıkıp eşim gittikten sonra dönüyordum. Böyle döndüğüm günlerden birinde de ö güzel ve dar götünü sikmeyi başardım. Zor oldu ama muhteşem bir zevkti. Neyse yeterince uzun oldu. Eğer bunu beğenirseniz onu da başka bir yazımda paylaşırım 😉

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ellen and I have been married for almost two years. It was a second marriage for both of us. She has two grown children and I have three. The youngest is 17, stays primarily with his mother and is pretty independent. That gives Ellen and I plenty of alone time.

Before getting married, Ellen and I spent a good deal of time discussing what had gone wrong with our previous relationships. The one thing in common was that both marriages had become vanilla bland and stale. We incorporated the words “I promise to keep our love fresh and alive…and I promise to never take you for granted…” into our marriage vows. A promise that has not been difficult to keep!

That brings me to last Friday.

When I got to work Friday morning I opened my briefcase and found a carefully gift wrapped box, a note and, of all things, a small travel clock. I opened the note.

It read, “DO NOT OPEN BOX UNTIL EXACTLY 2PM.”

I picked up the box and studied it, shook it and studied it again. There was no evidence of what lay inside. I really wanted to open it right then, but decided to play along. I put it in my desk drawer. The clock I set on the corner of my desk and got busy with the day’s duties.

At 2PM the alarm clock rang. I shut it off and withdrew the box from the drawer and opened it. Inside was a bottle of enema, tube of KY Jelly, my favorite butt plug, a red satin thong panty and another note.

I opened the note. “My Dearest Lover, As soon as you are finished reading this note, go to the bathroom, freshen yourself with the enema and insert the plug. I Love You and will be anxiously awaiting your arrival home! All my LOVE, E.”

I set the note on my desk and did as instructed.

I was sitting at my desk, enjoying the full feeling in my rectum, when the phone rang. It was Ellen.

“Did you do as instructed?” she asked in a sultry voice.

“Yes,” I replied.

“How does it feel?” Again, the same sultry voice.

“Wonderful!” I answered.

“Good,” She said. “Make sure you leave in there the rest of the day. I want to be sure that your prepared for what I have in store for you tonight.”

I knew what that meant. She was going to give my ass a pounding with the new strap-on dildo I bought her. “I assure you it will stay right where it is for the rest of the day.”

“See you tonight lover,” she said and hung up before I could reply.

I replaced the receiver and sat back in the chair. The new position pushed the tip of the plug against my prostate and could feel the first drops of pre-cum ooze out of my semi-erect penis. I squirmed a bit, releasing more of my juices. It felt so good that I nearly had an orgasm right there. I looked down at my crotch and made certain I didn’t have an embarrassing wet spot showing. The thong had managed to soak up the juices, but I knew if I kept gooing, it would soon reach saturation. I went to the bathroom and stuffed some toilet paper between the satin and my still dripping member.

I returned to my desk and looked at the small clock. It was only 2:30. Two more hours of work and other half hour commute, being plugged in and wearing a thong all the while. I was in heaven!

For two hours I squirmed and oozed. It felt delicious, but the day seemed to drag on forever. I left work ten minutes early and made record time getting home.

My loving Ellen greeted me at the door. She was wearing a heavy robe and holding canlı bahis şirketleri two glasses of wine. She handed me a glass and gave me a long, tongue filled kiss. She knows that when she “French tongues” me it drives me wild.

“You’re home early. I thought you might be. That is naughty of you to leave work early. We’ll just have to deal with that later,” she said as she reached around to my butt and poked a finger between my clothed cheeks. “And you’re still plugged in. That is good. Very good.”

Ellen was pushing all of my buttons: the plug, the French kiss and now the prospect of a spanking. She knew a liked a little spanking now and then, sometimes hard and sometimes soft. Tonight she would be doing things her way and I liked it that way.

“Go shower and shave and take that plug out,” she instructed. “I have a wonderful evening planned.” That said, she walked away leaving me at the door holding my glass of wine and looking at her marvelous backside. She knew I’d be watching, so she put a girlish wiggle in her step.

Again, I did as instructed. I showered, shaved, and removed the plug. I hated to do so. My anus felt suddenly empty and void, but I suspected that when I got down stairs, Ellen was going to get “busy” and fill the vacancy.

I was wrong. When I went into the bedroom, she was standing in the middle of the room, holding her hands behind her back and wearing a devilish grin. I went over to her and she gave me her tongue, my penis was quickly erect for the hundredth time that day.

“I bought you a new toy,” she said with a loving gleam in her eyes. “Bend over the bed.” I obeyed.

I bent over. I didn’t know what her plan was, but the anticipation was wonderful. I exposed myself fully to her. She came over and gently rubbed my buttocks, allowing her fingers to gently rub against my anus. I thought to myself that she was going to start driving her strap-on cock in me right then. And I wanted it!

“At two o’clock I was thinking about cleaning yourself out and plugging yourself in. It made me so horny. I wished I could have been there to watch.” Ellen whispered behind my back. “But now I am going to do it for you.”

I felt the tip of a rubber phallus gently spread my awaiting anus. I knew instantly it wasn’t the slender, tampered probe of her “cock”. This was larger and felt similar to a butt plug. She backed away and suddenly the plug began to vibrate. I wasn’t prepared and my knees buckled under my weight. Ellen turned off the vibrator and began rubbing my cheeks and caressing my now very erect member and scrotum.

“Oh my,” were the only words to escape my lips.

“You like that, baby?” she cooed. “It is remote control, see.” She brought the vibrator to life. Again, my knees buckled. “Oh, this is going to be fun!” She took her hand and slapped my ass hard. “And that’s for leaving work early.”

I stood and rubbed my bottom. The vibrator began to hum, slowly at first and then building to full power. I braced myself against it.

“You want to see what I am wearing under this robe?” She began to slowly pull the knot out of the tie. I stepped forward and tried to help, but she playfully pushed me back.

“No!” She reprimanded me. “Tonight we do things my way!”

I expected that when the robe was opened, she would be naked, sporting her rubber cock or wearing some sexy lingerie. I was wrong again, because when the canlı kaçak iddaa robe puddled around her feet, she was wearing a dress. The disappointment must have been obvious on my face.

She put her arms around me and kissed me. “I have made reservations at the club for dinner tonight. We are going to leave that toy stuck in your butt and whenever I feel like it, I am going to turn it on. Just like this.” My insides vibrated and I was oozing again. “I have your clothes laid out for you in the spare bedroom. Go put them on. We have to be at the club in forty-five minutes.”

My first instinct was to be disappointed. I wanted-no needed-a good ass screwing and I had been looking forward to it all afternoon, but I looked into her adoring eyes and almost melted. She had taken great pains to plan this evening and I wasn’t going to stop her. My needs, I knew, were going to get met; when she decided and that was good enough for me. I kissed her and told her how much I lover her. She responded with a quick jolt on the remote control. This was going to be fun!

Ellen went down stairs while I went to get dressed. She had laid out my clothes and another thong for me to wear (she showed me that she was not wearing any underwear). I don’t know what the range of that remote was, but it jumped to life a couple of times making it difficult to concentrate on getting dressed. When I got down stairs, we had another glass of wine and left.

Dinner was just like all of the other dinners we had enjoyed at the club. The greatest difference, of course, was that with no warning, she would turn on my plug. The waitress looked at me funny when while ordering, I had to compose myself because Ellen had turned the devil in my ass to full power. Another difference was that for the first time she ordered dessert. I suspected that was to give her more time to continue her torture. When we finally left the restaurant, I had oozed a quart of pre-cum and my ass was ready for a serious screwing.

Within seconds of getting home, I was naked. Ellen took her time and continued her fun with the remote. Once she was naked, she walked over to her dresser and pulled a scarf out a drawer, used it to blindfold me and escorted me over to a chair. “Honey, no more games!” I protested. “I need an orgasm and a ass screwing and SOON.”

Without saying a word, Ellen gave me another hard spanking-I liked it. “Shut up and sit down.” I did as ordered.

I could here Ellen fumbling around. My butt was slightly sore from her admonishment, but she left the plug vibrating in my ass. She returned to the chair and proceeded to tie me to it. Once she had my arms and legs firmly bound with nylons, she removed my blindfold.

“There,” she said with a look of satisfaction. “I guess you’re secure enough! Now this how the rest of the evening going down.” I just watched her. “I KNOW what you want and I am going to give it to you. But need an orgasm too and once I screw that ass of yours silly and you blow your load all over your belly, you won’t be any good to me at all. So, I am going to go over on the bed and give myself a screaming orgasm while you’re stuck over here. You are going to watch me play with myself until I come. Then, it will be your turn.”

Ellen walked over to the bed. She had already laid her vibrator on the edge. She laid down and placed two pillows under her head so she could look at me. She pulled her legs up canlı kaçak bahis and spread them wide so I could have visual access to her crotch and anus. What I saw nearly made me fall over. Stuck in her butt, was a butt plug. She had never been much for anal play when it came to her anus. Ellen saw my eyes widen.

“You like that, baby,” she said. “I bought this for me when I bought yours.” She used her fingers to gently push against the flesh protruding part. My cock was getting very hard-again.

The lips of her vagina and clitoris were bright red and engorged. Moisture was already collecting on the towel she had placed under herself to protect the bed spread. Ellen closed her eyes and then began to lightly rub her clitoris with her finger. All I could do was watch as her fingers slowly entered her vagina and then were withdrawn, glistening with her wonderful juices and then return to make small circles on her clitoris.

“OOH, honey this feels so good,” she moaned. She opened her eyes and saw my very engorged member. “Are you enjoying my little show?”

“Yes, honey,” I moaned back. “Make yourself come, baby.”

“HMMM,” Ellen cooed. “I am going to.”

Ellen continued to play. I continued to watch. I could never remember having a hard on so large. It was almost painful.

When her fingers had taken her as far as they could toward her orgasm, she grabbed the vibrator, placed it against the side of her clitoris. “Oh, baby!” She yelled. “This is going to do it! OOOOO I am cumming!”

I have seen Ellen have hundreds of orgasms, but never at a distance and never like this. I watched her toes curl, her legs stiffen, the muscles in her abdomen undulate, her nipples harden and her face contort into the pure wave of ecstasy that was running through her. It was one of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen.

It took her a few moments to recover. She got up from the bed and walked over and untied me. Waves of pleasure continued to wrack her body. Once I was untied, we hugged. “Now, it is your turn,” she whispered in my ear. “Go lay on the bed, I’ll be right back.”

I got on the bed in the same position she had been in. On my back, legs high in the air. Ellen returned wearing “her cock”. My cock was hard and a slick from all of the pre-cum.

Ellen brought my plug to full life one more time before removing it. Before my anus could contract to its normal size she plunged her phallus in. I almost exploded with the first plunge, but I didn’t want to loose it so soon. She slowly swayed her hips in and out, pulling the rubber dong almost all the way out and the plunging it back in to the hilt. I began to rub my cock.

Ellen gradually increased the frequency of her strokes, while I matched the speed with mine.

“Come, baby,” she said softly. “I want to see your cum fly.”

Within a couple of moments I felt the beginning of my orgasm. My anus contracted around her invader, my toes curled, my back arched and then wave after wave of semen flew from my cock- the first wave actually flew as far as my face. I screamed and buck with each wave. I looked at Ellen and saw that she, too was having another orgasm of her own-albeit not as great as her first. I closed my eyes and tried to recover.

When I finally opened my eyes, Ellen was looking down upon me, “her cock” still stuck inside me. I was immediately struck by her beauty and softness. I was struck by love that was pouring from her eyes.

“I love you, honey,” she said. “Was this a wonderful evening for you?”

“Oh, baby, it was beautiful. You’re beautiful! I love you so much!”

I don’t know how I am going to top that evening, but I will.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

A story about two neighbors, a young guy and an older woman. It would fit in at least a couple of categories, Mature and Anal.

Just another summer day on Amboy Drive in upstate New York circa 1997…

*****

Mike Zostant wasn’t all that big on flowers or plants but when he would notice his next door neighbor working in her garden on warm days, he usually made a point of giving the middle-aged woman a glance either from his bedroom window or if her attire warranted a closer look, going out to engage in conversation with Rita Cox.

Mrs. Cox, the divorced mother of a couple of kids who were a bit older than Mike and now out on the own, wasn’t a ravishing beauty but Mike found her attractive. He didn’t mind that she was a little chubby because while she was a tad plump she was solidly built and the weight was in the right places.

Her short black hair was cut like the skater Dorothy Hamill, and even if the style was a couple decades out of date and the woman had never changed it all the while they were neighbors, Mike had always found it attractive.

Mike never gawked at the neighbor lady because of her hair-do or cherubic face though. What most appealed to the soon-to-be college student was when Mrs. Cox would wear a top with a low neck that allowed him to look down at her full breasts.

He had seen the bras that held those beauties hanging on the clothesline quite often, but looking at those big cups wasn’t as good as seeing a lot of the flesh they got housed it, and most of the time she didn’t wear a bra out there. Mike never saw all of her breasts over the years but enough to appreciate them like any red-blooded 18 year old boy would, especially one like Mike who wasn’t all that popular with the females.

Another feature of Mrs. Cox that he was growing to appreciate was the rear view of his neighbor when she would bend over. Rita Cox had a plump bottom that looked pretty solid, and while her legs were also a little fleshy they were very shapely.

Mike thought that maybe he was attracted to his neighbor because he was built a lot like Mrs. Cox, being short and thickly built himself, but his 5’9″ and 200 pounds had kept him on the football team despite him not being very skilled. He hadn’t played much but he tried hard, earning him the nickname “Bulldog” from his coach, although that may have been given to Mike as much for his facial features and out-of-style crew-cut as for his tenacious attitude on the field.

So one day when Mike glanced out and saw Rita Cox in the yard he was glad he didn’t have to go to work at the market because it was warm and Mrs. Cox was out there working and looking good to him.

Rita Cox was wearing a yellow tank top and while it wasn’t tight it showed all of Mike’s favorite parts. The low neck was already revealing some cleavage even though she was just standing there surveying her garden.

Mrs. Cox had nice arms too, toned and almost a little muscular in a way, and Mike would love it when she would raise her arm to wipe her brow with the back of her hand. Mike thought Rita Cox had sexy armpits, nice round hollows that to Mike’s dismay were always shaved, although when she hadn’t shaved in a day or two the teen thought that the way the faint stubble that would fill those shapely caverns glistened with perspiration was sexy.

All that five o’clock shadow meant that Mrs. Cox had a hairy pussy, or so he had been told by friends who had actually seen a lot of pussies. Mike had only seen a couple of them in the flesh so he didn’t know for sure himself, but it made sense.

Mrs. Cox was wearing what looked like white shorts but as Mike looked closer he saw it was more like a skirt and exposed those solid legs of hers from the middle of those sturdy thighs down to where her little white socks were on her ankles.

So Mike decided he was going to go out and talk to his neighbor as he often did, and do more looking than talking. He sensed that Mrs. Cox was aware of what he was doing but she never seemed to mind. Besides, she was probably close to 50, and since she got divorced about 5 years ago it wasn’t like Mike had seen a stream of men over there.

After their chat which would invariably get the teen aroused despite the very generic conversation topics, Mike knew he would probably go up to his bedroom window and look down and pleasure himself. It wasn’t something he was proud of doing but it was a lot more enjoyable than anything else he would do the rest of the day.

“Morning Mrs. Cox,” Mike called out as he went towards the chain link fence that separated the properties, and that began what would be the best day of his young life.

***

“Good morning Michael!” Rita Cox chirped merrily, smiling like she was happy to see him. “Going to be scorcher today so I thought I would get out here early.”

“Good idea,” Mike agreed, taking a deep breath and enjoying the view as Mrs. Cox reached up and ran her hands through her hair, exposing those sexy armpits that sparkled with a little glaze illegal bahis of perspiration.

Mike wondered what it would feel like to stroke the barely visible stubble that had grown since yesterday when those underarms were smooth. Probably like his face felt after a couple of days growth.

“College starts next month, right Mike?” Rita asked, smiling like she had noticed the boy staring at her, and when he confirmed it she added, “Bet your Mom is glad you’re staying local. When my kids took off it really made this place seem empty. I should move because it’s too much house for just me.”

“Hope you don’t,” Mike replied. “You’re a cool neighbor.”

“Why thanks honey, but wouldn’t it be good for you if a family with teenage girls moved in?” Rita kidded. “I know how you young guys think.”

“I – uh,” Mike mumbled as he pawed at the ground while staring at Mrs. Cox’s breasts which were hanging perilously close to her waist without a bra.

“Well, if I don’t get this weeding started it will never get done,” Mrs. Cox declared as she looked up the gentle slope where few weeds were visible to Mike as he pretended to care about the condition of his own yard and picked up some stray scraps of paper while watching Mrs. Cox throw down the soft yellow cushion she knelt on.

Before kneeling she bent over and straightened a little piece of fence, and as she did Mike watched the muscles in her calves bulge a bit but as she leaned further down that little skirt rode higher and exposed more and more thigh.

“Nice,” Mike whispered to himself as the sunlight made the light down on the backs of Mrs. Cox’s thunder thighs sparkle, but then when the teen boy’s eyes went higher he did a double take.

Black panties? That was his thought at first when he looked up to Mrs. Cox’s crotch, but then he realized that it probably wasn’t underwear but hair. Deep black hair that apparently grew up from her pussy and filled the deep crack between her legs.

“You can help if you want to honey,” Rita Cox said, and when her voice broke Mike out of his trance he knew that his neighbor had seen him staring, but she didn’t seem upset. “If you have nothing to do that is.”

Mike stammered and stuttered, panicking at being caught staring, and he almost said no before he caught himself.

“Uh sure,” Mike said. “Don’t know much about gardening though.”

“Not much to know, and besides, I’d like the company,” Rita responded.

“Okay,” Mike said, and after contemplating walking around changed his mind and grabbed the top of the fence and vaulted over with little effort, happy that he stuck the landing and didn’t make a fool of himself by falling on his face.

“Oh my,” Rita said. “That’s quite an entrance.”

“It’s not that high. What can I do to help?”

“There’s a big bag of top soil in the garage right as you go in. Could you bring it out here?”

Mike nodded and went up to the garage, and after he went in and saw the bag she wanted he looked out at Mrs. Cox bent over.

“Oh man!” Mike said to the empty garage as he saw her ass in all its glory, and while he knew that the girls in Playboy didn’t have asses like that and he had never thought a woman could have a hairy ass crack like Mrs. Cox did, he decided he liked this better.

Maybe it wasn’t feminine but it sure was sexy. So sexy that he was tempted to stay in the garage and jerk off watching, and the way he felt it wouldn’t take long, but he decided against it and instead rearranged his erection in his shorts so it didn’t show, and in the casual and rather brief shorts that wasn’t easy.

“Oh, thanks honey,” Mrs. Cox said as Mike dropped the bag next to her. “Nice to have a big strong guy around to do the heavy work. I miss that. You should see how I struggle carrying one of those.”

“I have – I mean I bet. It wasn’t that heavy though,” Mike babbled as he almost let on that he had seen her carry stuff like that plenty of times, and it didn’t look like she didn’t have all that much trouble doing it, not being the shrinking violet his Mom was.

“Not heavy for a big strong guy like you,” Mrs. Cox said with a smile as she straightened up, and as she playfully reached over and squeezed Mike’s bicep – making him glad he wore the tank-top if not the revealing shorts – she added, “I used to play field hockey back in college and liked to mix it up but those days are long past.”

Mrs. Cox knelt on the pad and Mike eased down to his knees on the grass to join her, wishing he could have seen Mrs. Cox playing field hockey when she was his age and longing to be a fly on the wall in the showers after the game.

Did she have those big tits back then, Mike wondered? And the hair? Seeing her ass crack Mike knew that Mrs. Cox HAD to have a hairy pussy. Was she hairy like this back then?

“Huh?” Mike said as he realized that Mrs. Cox was talking to him.

“I asked you if you were playing football in college,” she patiently repeated.

“No, I wasn’t that good,” Mike admitted. “Mom’s just illegal bahis siteleri as happy because she hated me playing, not that I played that much.”

“I guess some Moms are like that but I didn’t mind my kids competed, but then again they were more the soccer and track types,” Rita explained. “You played some in the games I went too, especially the last game.”

“You went to our games?” Mike said as he wondered why anybody would go to a game if they didn’t have a kid playing.

“A few. Hey, it’s not like I have a lot to do and it was fun to get out in the fresh air,” Mrs. Cox declared without shame. “Besides, I knew you were on the time so I wanted to root you on.”

“We stunk this year – again,” Mike lamented.

“You tried, and besides that last game you played a whole lot and you seemed to do well.”

“They let the seniors play a lot the last home game and there were guys hurt so I played more, probably more that game than all year combined.”

“I remember that one play,” Rita said as she faced Mike, the front of her scoop necked blouse falling open and making it tough to keep his eyes on hers. “I was standing next to the fence down near the 20 yard line I think. I like it better down their than the stands because you can hear the collisions and all.”

Footballs. That was what Mrs. Cox’s breasts looked like as they hung in front of her, about the same size or maybe bigger and full instead of pointed at the end.

“Yeah, it’s different,” Mike mumbled.

“Anyway, the other team had the ball and the one kid was running down the sideline and I saw you were chasing him across the field before he could score.”

“I remember that.”

“So he was running along the sideline and you nailed him. Creamed him!” Mrs. Cox said excitedly as she recreated the scene. “The sound when your pads collided – and that poor kid went flying! I was so happy when you jumped right up afterwards. The ball flew out of that number 10’s hands and he went head over heels. That was so great!”

“I got a penalty on that play. I didn’t realize he had stepped out of bounds,” Mike shrugged.

“I didn’t care. I was cheering for you and the crowd was roaring as you two boys stood there screaming and cursing at each other,” she recalled. “I grabbed the person next to me and screamed that I live next door to that boy. So exciting. Just thinking of that crashing sound sends shivers down my spine even now.”

“Oh,” Mike said as he throat got dry. “Neat that you like football so much.”

“Well, not really but you realize that I had a rooting interest,” Mrs. Cox said. “Nothing wrong with me keeping an eye on you, is it? You don’t mind that do you?”

“No,” Mike managed to say as sweat dripped down the sides of his face.

“After all,” Rita Cox said as she stopped even trying to pretend she was gardening. “You seem to like to keep an eye on me, or so it seems, although why a young buck like you would be interested in a woman like me is beyond me. Not much interest in old fat cows these days.”

“You’re not,” Mike said as his heart threatened to race out of control while they knelt near each other.

“Not what honey?” Rita said.

“Not old – or fat,” he assured her in a very shaky voice.

“I think you’re being kind but I love hearing it,” Rita said as she took off her glove and put her hand on Mike’s shoulder. “Maybe there are some real men out there after all. Men that don’t mind a little extra meat on a woman’s bones, and aren’t scared off if she’s not waxed head to toe. You seem to be that kind of man.”

“I – I know I look at you a lot, especially in the the summer, but…”

“Now if you ruin it by saying you’re sorry that you look I’ll never forgive you,” Mrs. Cox said as she smiled that smile again while gently squeezing his muscular shoulder. “A lonely woman like me doesn’t get looked at too much anymore, and when you would come out all shy and everything sneaking peeks at me? Makes my day.”

“I – uh – You’re just pretty. Can’t help it.”

“And I like letting you look too Michael. Heaven knows I don’t go out in the real world like this – with no brassiere – and certainly never without panties,” Mrs. Cox declared. “Especially not without panties. I was so afraid because most guys – especially young folks these days – hair seems to be out of fashion, but you seem different.”

“I am. Mom and my teachers? They always tell me that.”

“You’re an ass man too,” Rita said as she blushed.

“Huh?”

“You like women’s asses,” Mrs. Cox said to her very shocked neighbor. “Nothing to be ashamed of, although I wish mine was a little tighter – firmer.”

“Yes, I guess I do like them but I like all parts of girls. Everything about you I guess.”

“And you’re so shy too. It’s been tough living next to you lately,” Mrs. Cox confessed. “Watching you grow up and all. One minute you’re a little fellow pedaling your bike with the training wheels and the next minute you’re a man. So big and muscular.”

“You’re canlı bahis siteleri hairy too,” Rita said softly as her hand came off the teen’s shoulder and onto Mike’s thigh, softly stroking the coarse hairs. “When I was young I used to fall hard for guys like you.”

“My ex was like that, at least in the beginning,” Rita continued as her hand kept rubbing Mike’s leg. “When we were first married he was a big guy too. All muscles and as hairy as Sasquatch, and rough too if you know what I mean. I loved it and him too even when the muscles went away, but he found somebody who liked it rough and nasty too but wasn’t a dumpy 48 year old.”

“You don’t understand what I’m saying do you honey?” Rita Cox said after the deafening silence threatened to suffocate her.

“I do – a lot of it,” Mike replied. “Don’t understand why your husband and you broke up but the rest I think I get most of.”

“I see you up in your bedroom window something looking down at me, and I wish that I was younger and slimmer for you because I think I know what you’re doing sometimes,” Mrs. Cox said. “Don’t be embarrassed about it honey, because believe it or not there’s been times I’ve looked over at you too and done… well, let’s just say I’ve admired you too.”

“Don’t know what to say,” Mike told her. “Never noticed.”

“I don’t want to do any gardening today,” Mrs. Cox confessed. “Half the time I’m out here this summer I’m only out here hoping you would come out, wishing you would tell me things only your eyes say and praying I wasn’t just an old fool imagining things. I would beg that you would come on to me, or give me just a hint that you wanted me.”

“Shy. Scared,” Mike admitted. “Not good at all with girls.”

“You do well with women, at least this one,” Rita said as she stood up slowly and held her hand out for her neighbor. “I’m curious. Are you a virgin? It’s okay either way.”

“No. I’m not,” Mike said. “Might as well be though. It wasn’t very good. The girl was scared and cried – she was a virgin too.”

“I’d like to try and change that. Just tell me what you want.”

“I’d like to make love to you,” Mike said as his broad chest heaved.

“That sounds nice,” Mrs. Cox agreed as her hands went to Mike’s broad chest and squeezed his pectorals which were as firm as they looked to the divorcee. “We can do that later but I need you to do something else first. Would you?”

“Sure.”

“I want you to take me inside – your house or mine I don’t care – and take me,” she revealed as the teen’s eyes widened. “Do what you want. I don’t care if you rip the clothes off of me and fuck me like an animal. I’m so wet right now my juices are dripping out of my cunt and down my thighs.”

“I’m all sweaty,” Mike warbled as his voice sounded like it did when it was changing years ago.

“Me too and you’ll get sweatier,” Rita said as she moved up next to the lad, and since the yard was out of the sight of all but the nosiest neighbors she found herself reaching down and grabbing the bulge in Mike’s shorts.”

“Knew you’d be big,” she hissed as she squeezed the throbbing cock through the fabric.

“Not really,” Mike started to protest after groaning and bending over a bit in shock.

“Thick,” Rita Cox gasped, her eyes bulging as her voice became almost possessed. “So fucking thick. Please. Your Mom isn’t home is she? You can take me there if you want.”

“Your house,” Mike groaned as Mrs. Cox kept squeezing the bulge, and then the two almost ran inside.

***

The two made a quick pit stop in the kitchen to wash off their hands but Rita Cox didn’t wait for Mike to dry them before she started climbing over him, her mouth devouring his while clawing off his clothes.

Mike managed to pull Mrs. Cox’s yellow tank top off, revealing a pair of breasts that may have started to show the effect of nearly a half century on earth but seeing the pendulous breasts unwrapped was anything but disappointing, and as they kissed Mike’s hands roughly kneaded the pliant tits, revealing in their softness as the fat nipples burned his palms.

“Let me!” Rita was gasping as she struggled to get Mike’s t-shirt over his head, and after she yanked it off sighed at the sight of the lad’s broad chest and the little hairs that were growing around his nipples.

She squeezed the firm pectorals much like he was kneading her breasts, and then her hands went to his shoulders and arms, squeezing and even leaning down to gently bite his bicep before lifting Mike’s arm and burying her face in the moist tuft of hair that filled the hollow, licking and chewing like a feral animal.

“Now – right here,” Rita Cox told the stunned teen as she lost her shorts and yanked Mike’s down as well, and when she saw that Mike was hard she told hold of his throbbing cock which, while not especially long was absurdly thick, so much so that her hand barely got around more than halfway around the stump of the organ. “Oh Mike – it’s been so long for me and your cock is so damn thick you’re probably gonna split me in two but I don’t care.”

Rita turned around and swept the morning newspaper off of the kitchen table before leaning over the heavy wooden oak and presenting herself to the lad while practically yelling, “Hard!”

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

She lies on the bed, a broad smile in her face. Her juice dribbles from her pussy, sensitive after the orgasm he just has licked her to. Her fingers wander around on the silky, sweaty bedsheet. As she opens her eyes, she sees him standing naked at the window, the moonlight behind his head.

“What is it?” she asks.

“Turn around,” he answers as he opens a drawer and rummages through their playthings.

“You mean we will…”

“You remember your promise?” he asks. His stern look convinces her that he is serious. Instead of answering, she follows his wish and turns on her belly. Her back tenses with nervousness about the things to come. She hides her face in the pillow.

He kneels on the bed again, putting lubricant all over his cock. He leans over and spreads her buttcheeks. Her asshole looks tiny over the swollen pussylips. He squeezes a few drops of cold lube on it, causing instant movement of her hips. With his index finger he spreads it around her hole, gently massaging the sensitive skin. He drops some more of the creme on it and starts pushing his finger into her ass. Immediately, the muscle ring of her hole closes to hold out the intruder. He tries to soothe her, stroking her lower back. But the muscles won’t give way.

“You have to relax,” he tells her, pushing in with more force. Suddenly, he hears her muffled sobs, and stops immediately.

‘Oh, shit,’ he thinks, ‘what have I done?’

He lies down next to her and strokes her hair. He tries to calm her down.

“Shhh, it’s okay, love. I’m so sorry I’ve hurt you.”

She mutters something into the pillow.

“What did you say?” he asks.

She turns her head. Through tearful eyes, she recognizes the genuine worry on his face.

“I said, you didn’t hurt me. It’s just…”

He kisses the teardrops from her face. “We don’t have to do this, love. God, I was so selfish. You know I couldn’t do anything to hurt you, ever, right?”

“It’s not that. I just… I’ve never done this before, you know? I don’t know how to do it.”

He hugs her tightly, caressing her body with gentle fingers. As he hums her favorite melody into her ear, he can feel her finally relax and her breath deepening. She looks into his eyes with a new found confidence.

“So, are we gonna do it, or what?” she says, smiling at his surprised face.

” You still want to…?”

“Sure. I promised, didn’t I? Just be slow and gentle.”

His canlı bahis şirketleri heart beats rapidly with joy and love. He kisses her deeply. Then, he gets on his knees and thinks about the situation.

“Maybe we should try another position,” he suggests. “How about you lie on your back and spread your legs? That should open your asshole a bit more.”

She blushes at his frank language. “Say that again,” she demands as she turns around.

“What, ‘asshole’?” He grins. “Asshole.”

Her embarrassment turns her on. “Tell me what you’re gonna do with it.”

He can feel his cock harden again. “Do with what?” he asks playfully.

“With my asshole,” she answers, breathing harder. Her fingers start playing with her nipples.

Massaging his cock to stiffness, he starts describing his actions.” I will push in two fingers to get you wide open. Then I will slowly push in my cockhead.”

“It will be too big,” she pants. Her left hand traces a line from her breast down to her lower belly.

“It will feel big, but your hole will get split open wider and wider until it is in.” His cock is hard now, but he wants to continue this dirty talk to get her horny enough to go through it this time. He watches her hand circle her clit. Her breathing is short now, her face flushed with excitement.

“Then what,” she asks with a sigh.

“When the head is in, I will push. I will push until you feel my pubes tickling your pussy and my cock buried deep in your ass. And that is just the beginning.”

“Oh, god,” she moans, rubbing her clit. Her juice starts running again. “Tell me more.”

“I’d rather show you,” he replies. He leans over her and kisses her closed eyes. “Look at me.”

She looks up into his earnest eyes.

“I love you,” he says. “Do you really want to do this?”

“Yes,” she hisses and gives him a quick kiss. She lifts her legs and grabs them by the knees, spreading them as far as possible. “Do it. Take my asshole.”

He smiles about her burst of obscenity, then takes in the beautiful sight of her spread cheeks. There still is some lube on her asshole, but he squeezes more on it nonetheless. ‘Better too much than too little,’ he thinks to himself. With his left hand he starts rubbing her hot pussy; the right hand lies on her ass. Then, he starts pushing in his index finger. Her muscles tighten.

“Tell me what you feel,” he says.

“Oh god, I feel canlı kaçak iddaa your finger at my hole. It’s so weird.”

“Is it cold?”

“Yeah, but it’s getting warmer.”

“Relax your muscles.”

She tries. His finger goes in a good bit as her asshole clenches. He moves his buried fingertip around.

“O, wow,” she gasps.

“Does it feel good?”

“I don’t know. It feels strange.”

“I have to push deeper until it’s all in. Okay?”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

He applies more pressure on his finger and shoves it past the muscle ring until it is buried in her hole up to his knuckle. Her legs tremble as she lets out a deep grunt.

“God! Is it in?” She looks at him in disbelief.

“Yes, love. Can you feel my finger sticking in your ass? Imagine what it will be like when my hot cock is up in there!”

Slowly, he starts fingerfucking her ass, applying more and more lube to her loosening hole. Suddenly, he can feel her rocking her hips simultaneously to his fingers.

“Seems you’re starting to like it,” he laughs.

“Shit, yes. Fuck my asshole!”

He pulls out his finger and watches her hole. He can see her red inner flesh pulsing as the entrance starts to close. He quickly squirts some lube in it and pushes two fingers in. Her head thrashes on the pillow. Sweat runs down her thighs in drops. Her pussy glistens with her juice; its scent fills the air.

“It’s so big!” she screams. He starts fucking her again, with two fingers this time. He pulls them nearly out, then shoves them back in in a screwing motion, loosening her asshole for good. Meanwhile, his left hand relentlessly stimulates her pussy. She squirms and digs her nails into her legs as she tries to spread them even more.

“I’ gonna cum,” she grunts.

“You wanna cum with my fingers in your ass?” He increases his speed.

“Yes, god, shove them in, fuck me, oh GAWD…” Her breathing stops for a second, then she lets out a long, high-pitch moan as her body shakes. Thick liquid trickles from her pussy down onto her asshole. He pulls out his fingers and positions his cock at her rear entrance. While she is still in an orgasmic haze, he pushes forward.

“Oh, god, what is that?” she asks as she feels his cock pressing into her. She looks and sees him towering over her, his arms pushing her legs back, his face in full concentration. He sees the wondering expression in her flushed and sweaty canlı kaçak bahis face and smiles.

“This, love, is my cock.”

Then, in a swift movement, he pushes his cock fully into her loose and slippery asshole.

Immediately, her head tilts back and her eyes close. She is too overwhelmed by the sensation of his cock thrusting into her to utter any sound. He finally stops as he is completely buried in her.

“Look at me, love,” he whispers. She opens her eyes again and tries to focus her attention to his face, but the pressure in her ass is overwhelming.

“You can start breathing again,” he smiles.

With a deep moan, she exhales.

“It’s HUGE!” she pants.

“It’s the same size as ever. You’re just tighter there, that’s all.”

“I feel so full.”

“Try masturbating while I fuck you.”

And with that, he starts moving his hips while her hands find her pussy. Slowly, the weirdness of their assfucking fades and gives way to other feelings.

“This is amazing,” she grins. “I can feel you so deep.”

“Want me to go deeper?”

Her eyes go wide. “Can you?”

“I sure can try.” And he lies more of his weight into his thrust. Her whole body moves in his rhythm. She forgets about touching herself and concentrates on their connection.

“Talk to me,” he groans. He is very close now. “Tell me what it feels like to have my cock in your ass.”

“I… I can’t… think,” she stutters.

“Does it feel good? Do you like it?”

“Yes…yes…yes…”

“Are you my ass slut? Are you?”

“Oh god, yes…”

“Say it!”

“I’m your ass slut! I’m your bitch! Fuck my tiny ass with your big fat cock!” She can’t believe the obscenities she screams at him. She is unable to control herself.

Suddenly, he stops. She looks and sees his face just millimeters over hers.

“I love you,” he says and closes her mouth with a kiss. He pulls his cock out, plunges back in and shoots his cum in burning streams up her ass. She can feel his groan vibrate down her throat, his fiery breath filling her lungs. Then, he goes limp and collapses on top of her. His hips twitch in tiny spasms, still trying to fuck her. Finally, he rolls over to the side and lets his cock slip out of her sore asshole. The air cools her as she stretches, relaxing her bent legs and overheated pussy.

She turns her head and looks at him. His ribs heave as he breathes in deeply. Sweat pearls from his red face. She lies her head down on his chest and plays with his shrinking, sticky cock. It is heavy and hot in her hand.

“I love you, too,” she says.

She kisses his chest and laughs.

“Let’s do that again sometime.”

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are professionals and good at what they do. So please, don’t try this at home; if such things were even physically possible. If you still insist on trying this at home, please send all pictures and feedback about the experience to myself. If I can’t stop you I can at least make sure you’re doing it right. Consider yourself disclaimed.

Wilder Evenings

Once again, Cora and Emily are reclining on their beds discussing their days with each other. As would be expected, Cora is dressed in her normal cheerleader’s uniform, which consists of a tight halter-top and a short, pleated skirt. The mere sight of the eighteen-year-old’s large 34D breasts packed into such a tight top, and her amazingly tight ass, would give any teenager – male or female – wet dreams.

On the other side of the room Cora’s sister, Emily, is dressed in a formfitting dark blue sweater and light denim shorts. While Emily’s unbelievably perky 32B breasts were much smaller than her sister’s, on her noticeably more petite frame they actually look very inviting as they strain to break free from the sweater’s thin material.

As both girls laid back on their beds, their conversation was centered around the slight bulges in their midsections; Cora’s tummy was uncovered due to her cheerleader’s outfit while Emily had her sweater bunched up under her small tits.

“And today was worse than yesterday!” Emily continued in dismay. “I mean look at my tummy!” she said, as she poked at the slightly noticeable outline of the three and a quarter inch wide, twelve inch long dilator plug which their sister Amanda had fitted her with that morning after the family’s enemas.

“Well, you didn’t have to wear that tight sweater after she buckled that thing up that small back door of yours, now did you,” Cora responded as she played with the more noticeable bulge of the four and a quarter inch wide, thirteen inch thick dilator plug their older sister had decided to shove up her own asshole. “I’m kind of screwed with this outfit – as I didn’t really have a choice – but you could have changed clothes.”

“Mom said I looked cute in this! And we didn’t have the time anyway. We got rushed into the car too quickly after our plug fitting for me to have run back to the room and changed. And besides, Matt said I look sexy as hell in tight sweaters. I need to make sure I keep him interested in me before our first date on Saturday.”

“Ah… So now it all makes sense! You’re just trying to show off to our very own swim team captain!” Cora said teasingly. “You’d better pick up the pace of your training. He’s from a very conservative family who believes in proper family values. I doubt his mother would let him date a girl who bitches so much about a silly little three inch anal plug!”

“Shut up, slut!” Emily shot back, “And it’s three and a quarter inches thick, thank you very much! Besides, I doubt his mother would be validating my anal training on our first date anyway. It’s not like we’re getting engaged.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure. I have gym with his twin sister, Sybil. You should see the sizes of the plugs her mother fits her with! They’re huge!” Cora said as she made a circle with her hands that was at least seven inches across. “She already has to wear waist cinchers just so she doesn’t cause a scene anywhere she goes. In the shower after gym, it’s easy to see why.

“How was gym class with your plug today anyway?”

“It was horrible! Mrs. Schneider had us doing jumping jacks and jump rope all period! I swear to god it was less for our physical fitness and more so she could watch our tits bounce for an hour!” Emily said with distaste. “And I almost came half a dozen times because of all the jumping around. It was like this stupid plug was fucking me silly every time I moved!”

“Maybe that was her plan too?” Cora wondered. “I’ve seen Mrs. Schneider work a class of seniors so hard that a few of the girls actually did cum from the workout. How embarrassing would that be? Of course, it was all passed off as being out of breath from the strenuous calisthenics, but people know what it sounds like when a woman cums hard; just spending five minutes on the internet will teach anyone that much!”

“Did she get in trouble for embarrassing her students like that?”

“I heard she was reprimanded for it, but that’s about it.”

“Well, that’s stupid! Steven Miller was expelled just last week for getting his girlfriend off in English class. And the gym teacher goes free with just a warning? How is that fair?” Emily asked angrily.

“Dunno. illegal bahis That how it works. I guess if you ‘accidently’ get a student to cum during gym that’s one thing. If you make your girlfriend cum in the back of class because you’re fucking her with her own unbuckled butt plug while the teacher’s lecturing, that’s another.

“Stacey is a whore for letting him do it anyway. I mean, come on! In public?! I wonder what her mother said afterwards. I know what our mother would say.

“And it wouldn’t be anything good!” Cora concluded matter-of-factly.

Emily shuddered at the very thought. “She raised us better than that. I’d let Matt play with my plug in a dark theater – maybe – but certainly not in school. That’s just horribly uncivilized!”

“Well, we were raised properly,” Cora agreed.

“Speaking of English class,” Emily said, changing the subject, “Missy and I were talking before my third period composition and rhetoric class. She told me about the lesson the she got from her mother last night. It actually sounds pretty fun; you interested?” the younger eighteen-year-old asked with hopeful enthusiasm.

“Depends,” Cora responded hesitantly. “I assume one of us has to play the bottom?”

“Well, yeah!” Emily said with her best Valley-Girl impression.

“You up for a switch when you’re done?”

“Of course!”

“Then I’m all for it!”

Emily giggled. “But you haven’t even heard what her lesson was about. How can you be all for it?”

“Babe, Missy and I share study hall together; I’ve heard quite a few stories of what her mother does to her for her training. If what you have in mind is anything like the perverted shit I’ve heard come out of that girl’s mouth, then I’m all for it.”

“Well, okay then,” Emily said as she stood up and began taking her shorts off. “Strip from the waist. We can’t very well do anything perverse with your holes protected by your cheerleader’s bottoms, now can we?”

“Nope,” Cora agreed as she began unbuttoning her pleated skirt, “I actually think my holes have been far too protected all day!”

Lifting her hips up, Cora wiggled out of the small skirt and then raised her legs straight up to remove them completely. At that point, her legs were intercepted by Emily who finished removing the garment for her. Without letting go, Emily lowered Cora’s legs down and sideways; positioning her slightly older sister on her side with her bum pointed straight out. With her sister so positioned, she began unbuckling the strap to the four and a quarter inch dilator plug trapped inside her sister’s nether hole.

Cora giggled at her sister’s unexpected assertiveness. “Nice, Emily. When did you become such a proficient sadist?”

“When I’m horny and my sister is looking so hot in her cheerleader’s outfit, that’s when!” answered Emily.

“But I’m usually wearing this and you’re always horny, so that doesn’t make any sense!” replied Cora as her sister finished unbuckling the large anal violator and began extracting the smooth thirteen inch toy from her pert backside. Cora only moaned at its passage as her own arousal peaked. “Could it have anything to do with your own – very recent – rediscovery of that tiny, barely-fucked-hole you call an asshole?” she said tauntingly.

“Why don’t you just shut up and put that mouth of yours to work on something useful,” Emily demanded as she handed her sister the recently freed – and slightly dirty – plug. Obediently, Cora took the thick tool and began washing its circumference with her tongue.

With her sister silenced for now, Emily stopped to admire the gaping hole between her lovely sister’s athletic bubble butt. Her mouth salivated at the beautiful sight. Licking her lips, Emily quickly pulled Cora’s masturbation kit out from underneath her bed and began rummaging through it for the supplies she’d need. She knew her sister would love what she had in mind. Her own pussy was practically gushing with anticipation. In fact, she was so hot with the scheme of what she had in store for Cora that she hadn’t even bothered to remove her shoes or the sizable dilation dildo from her own sore backside.

In fact, the only thing that excited her more than the torment that she was about to inflict on her favorite sister was the knowledge that she was next.

Or maybe it was the fact that Cora would be the one to do the inflicting.

Slightly confused by the blurred distinction, Emily – undeterred – went about her business of preparing the torment that both of them would soon be enduring.

***

A little while later, Laura and Amanda arrived home at the Wilder domicile after their respective long days at work. After Laura parked her car, they walked through the garage’s inner door into the large and well equipped kitchen. “God! What a day!” Amanda exclaimed as she arched her back and stretched; her massive tit meat straining against the expensively tailored little black dress as she did illegal bahis siteleri so.

Laura’s eyes hungrily admired the swell of mammaries straining against their restrictive fabric as she watched her eldest daughter work some of the day’s stress out. Laura’s day at the Too Big To Fail Investment Bank had been a long and frustrating one. She’d forgotten how much harder it was to go though the day with an ‘appropriately sized’ daily plug locked inside her butt. She’d become far too accustomed to ones that were ‘just big enough’.

“You’re telling me! It’s been a long time since I’ve worn something so large for so long,” the mother of five commented as she unconsciously massaged her sore bottom through her equally expensively tailored business suit’s skirt. “Beverly – you know my boss – kept asking me what was wrong as I fidgeted all morning during the board meeting. I finally had to tell her that I was suffering from a little rectal fever, but that I was okay.”

“Hehe. And what did she say to that?” Amanda inquired as she continued to rub the knots out of the small of her back.

“She only smiled and told me not to worry about it. ‘I see. That’s been going around lately’, she said. Come to think of it, she was out sick for three days last week with the same thing. Actually, she’s still moving around a little slowly. I don’t think she’s fully over it yet to be honest,” Laura said with her own smile. Beverly had confided in her last week that her husband had finally opened up her rear hole enough to get the next size plug to fully seat. Much to the forty-eight year old executive’s distress, her husband had increased the size of her daily plug along with it.

Beverly had been Laura’s boss at TBTF for nearly half of the twenty years she’d worked there. Accordingly, the women had quite a close working relationship. After all, when Laura had first started with the company at the tender age of twenty-six, she’d been Beverly’s secretary. Back then, the two had enjoyed a near identical relationship to the one Laura and her own secretary, Tanya, did now. In fact, Beverly still had the keys to all the padlocks Laura’s used to secure her daily plugs – a gift from Laura’s late husband Dave at a Christmas partly long since forgotten. Because of that, Laura knew what she was in for when the hour and a half long lunch meeting invite popped up on her calendar shortly after the board meeting had ended. That meeting ended up being a major contributor to Laura’s sore butt that she continued to massage through her skirt.

Beverly had politely explained that she needed to look out for the wellbeing of her best account manager, and the best way to do that was to ensure that her new butt plug was properly seated. It took the slightly older woman nearly half an hour just to ensure the gigantic fake phallus was situated perfectly inside Laura’s overstretched rectum. Of course, that was after the half hour of Laura bent over her boss’s desk with her skirt hiked up, hands spreading her cheeks apart, while Beverly worked the five and three quarter inch monster with vicious enthusiasm in and out of her spasming anus.

Beverly’s own three daughters had grown up and moved out years ago, but her maternal instincts remained as strong as ever. Mostly, those instincts were focused on her well trained twenty-three year old secretary, Alyssa. Occasionally, however, her ex-secretary, Senior Account Manager Laura Wilder, found herself at their center.

During the course of the lunch meeting, the older woman’s maternal instincts weren’t finally sated until Laura had cum over a dozen times from the expert manipulation of her strained nether hole.

“But enough about my day, how was the Expo, honey?” Laura asked her daughter as she dropped her purse onto the kitchen counter and bent down to take off her five inch heals; knowing full well that the position gave Amanda a spectacular view of her upturned ass.

“It went well enough,” Amanda replied as she admired her mother’s muscular ass cheeks and the long legs beneath the conservative mid-thigh length skirt. “Today was really just a warm up for tomorrow; that’s when the bulk of the convention’s participants will be there. I actually never had to personally demonstrate a single thing all day! My girls did their jobs perfectly.”

Amanda was truly very proud of her half dozen temporary employees. The GirlSupply modeling agency had provided Anal By Design a variety of twenty-something booth girls to showcase and demonstrate her company’s wares to prospective customers. Despite a steady flow of people through her stall, there was always an eager booth girl waiting to be of service. More precisely, there was always a booth girl’s eager nether hole to be of service. Amanda had no doubt that tomorrow would be different though; her own back orifice was likely to get quite the workout.

“I did bring home a few new items from our spring catalog that I’m sure you and the girls will really canlı bahis siteleri appreciate though,” Amanda said mischievously and motioned towards the large gym bag she’d dropped just inside the door.

“Oooo! My heart’s a-flutter!” Laura exclaimed as she stood up, after having freed her feet from her Italian leather high heels. “Something for tonight or something for tomorrow morning’s plug fitting? This morning’s session caught us all by surprise, by the way.”

Earlier that morning, after the family’s morning enemas, Amanda had insisted that her mother and two youngest siblings be fitted with dilator plugs that were very nearly their maximum capacity. In Emily and Cora’s case, Amanda told them that if she had to spend the night stretched to her new five and five eighths inch maximum capacity by the dildo locked up her aching bottom, the two over-eager teenagers could go through the day wearing three and a quarter inch and four and a quarter inch butt stretchers; Emily’s selected toy was twelve inches long while her sisters was thirteen inches. The two youngsters couldn’t argue her logic and had only moaned softly as their oldest sister inserted the two sizable toys into the pair’s pliable anuses. Their dildo straps were then tightly buckled and small padlocks were attached to each girl.

In Laura’s case, her daughter had chosen the aforementioned five and three quarter inch wide nineteen inch long ass titan; which had been locked securely in place for almost ten hours now. She had originally tried to argue against something so large, as she had a board meeting that morning but, at her eldest daughter’s insistence, had allowed herself to be fully impaled on the painfully thick bitch tamer.

Amanda’s own butt was packed full with a five and three eights inch dilator to match the rest of her family’s size theme. However, Amanda’s daily plug was the only one not locked in place as her back hole needed to be accessible throughout the day at the Women’s Health and Wellness Expo. The keys to the other Wilder women’s straps were kept at home for safe keeping; Laura’s in the family’s bathroom and Cora and Emily’s in their bedroom.

“Both, actually,” Amanda replied; her grin only got wider. “But before we get to that, we should really freshen up and change out of our work clothes.”

“Agreed,” her mother said. “I could really use an enema or two and get out of this corset. I swear; I’ve been wearing one for almost a solid day and a half now! I’m sure you can say the same.”

“Now that you mention it, mother, with the exception of my shower this morning, I’ve been poured into a tightly laced corset for longer than that. It’d be nice to breath uninhibited for a while,” she agreed before adding, “I mean the corset; not the plug sticking into my lungs. That feeling is rather comforting, actually.”

Laura sighed. “You are your mother’s daughter, aren’t you?” she asked rhetorically as she stepped closer to the younger woman and leaned in for a deep kiss. As their tongues danced in each other’s mouths, hands quickly found breasts in need of groping and nipples in need of tweaking. Both women were soon moaning in barely suppressed desire to rip off the other’s clothes right there in the kitchen.

“Patience, dear,” Laura chided as Amanda nibbled on her earlobe; all her daughters knew full well that their mother’s ears were amongst her most sensitive erogenous zones after all. It was an empty reproach though as Laura’s own hand was down the front of her daughter’s black dress and was busy rolling the nipple it had found there forcefully between finger and thumb. With great self control, Laura pushed her horny daughter away; and regretfully removed her hand from the inside of the younger woman’s dress.

“Patience,” she repeated. “Now, why don’t you grab your bag of tricks and meet me in the bathroom. I need to check in on your younger sisters.”

“Alright, mom, but don’t take too long or I might start without you!” Amanda made a playful biting motion with her mouth before grabbing her gym bag and making for the Wilder family’s communal bathroom.

Laura watched her eldest daughter strut away and admired the young woman’s curves. Damn! Dave and I do good work! She said to herself before turning to head off towards Cora and Emily’s room.

“Now I wonder what those two young hellions are up to this evening”, she thought to herself as she walked. “Whatever it is, I hope they’re using proper lubrication this time. That was awfully selfish of them to wear out their tight holes so completely that their own mother couldn’t even play with them. Of course, I really wouldn’t have had a chance to anyway; what with me being tied to a bed all last night. But that’s not the point!”

Laura smiled as she remembered last night’s punishment session with Amanda. We really should do that again sometime, she concluded. Not tonight; I’m still way to sore for that! But definitely soon.

Her reminiscing had taken her almost to her two youngest daughter’s bedroom. As expected, heated passion-filled moaning was emanating from the door-less portal. Laura slowed her approach, not wanting to disturb her daughters while they played, and peaked around the doorframe.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

I have a married friend that I’ve been fantasizing about for a long time – imagine my surprise when he began flirting back with me, at work no less. Being around him excited me. It wasn’t just his body that enticed me; his outlook on life was unique. I’ve never met anyone quite like him, (Yeah, I wanted his ass, did I forget to mention he had a cute one?). I could feel myself grow wet with anticipation every time we spoke. It got to the point where I was constantly aroused in his presence and I felt that I was going to have to drag him off into a dark corner and ravish him for relief, ’cause masturbation wasn’t helping. I had it bad.

Then we began corresponding over the Internet, innocently at first but each of us growing bolder as time passed. We’d instant message lewd comments, email each other at work, then from home write and exchange erotic fantasies, sometimes placing ourselves in them, mentioning things we’d like to do to one another. The limits we set were minor. Passion and pleasure were the main objective. If the story were hot, the reader would have to masturbate -that how badly we needed relief. It was as if we were in a competition, the tales became bolder, darker, and more intense. The winner being both the writer and the receiver of the story; because if I wrote the story and he masturbated I received pleasure from the act, just as he did for me. A few times I’d have him call me up so I could listen to him cum or vice versa. Let me tell you, this man could create a story from off the top of his head that could give a prude an orgasm, let alone a willing, open introvert with a wicked imagination like myself. Did I mention that I wanted to Domme him, and have had many an enjoyable hour painting erotic scenes – mind candy if you will – were he was tied down and completely under my control?

This is one of the stories. Let me know what you think.

You. I want to have you tied down – trusting and vulnerable. Your wrists are securely fastened to the metal headboard of my bed. Your nude backdoor wet from my mouth, your turgid erection near to bursting – except for the cock ring I’ve slipped over you. I loom over you, teasing you with my naked breasts, mouth or pussy, keeping you on the edge, together with the porn I’ve had playing in the background, titillating you further down the road I want you to travel.

When suddenly – you hear a noise. You look over as the closet door slides open and he emerges from the darkness within. Chest exposed, lightly sprinkled with dark hair. Well- worn jeans hung low on his hips, the top button opened carelessly, allowing you a too brief glimpse of what resides there.

He’s watching. You. Your heart begins to pound deliciously within your chest as he slowly unbuttons his fly, stroking himself while moving in closer toward the bed. Candles flicker, illuminating the room while painting exposed flesh erotically as he touches his tool. It’s mere inches from your face – you stare lustily at his erection…it’s even closer than before. There’s a small pearl of moisture escaping the crown. It güvenilir bahis hangs from the tip enticingly, your mouth waters from the sight…

I hold your head steady as he teases your lips with it…toying with you…glossing them with his musky scented cream.

Your lips parts hesitantly, tongue snaking out to taste the slickness that coats your lips. He presses his advantage by pushing more of himself into your mouth. You cant resist…you can’t struggle…still more of his cock invades your mouth. You discern the salty sweet taste of him as he slowly and enticingly begins the oldest dance in the world – gyrating his hips back and forth, passionately. The hardness of him grows fuller in your mouth as your tongue begins moving, bathing him slowly at first, then as his moans finally reach your lust filled ears, with growing confidence.

I can hear the sounds of eroticism coming from you both. My pussy swells in excitement. A crinkled nipple is too much for me to resist; I reach over and lightly score one with my long nails. I need you to feel both pleasure and pain. I can hardly blink, the sight before me is so arousing. He pulls out momentarily, allowing me a too brief taste of his pre cum leaking pleasure wand, before plunging once again into your hungry, waiting mouth.

I continue to hold your head, keeping you a ‘prisoner’ long after the need has passed. You continue to swallow more of his erection greedily, nearly half has disappeared into you and judging from the heavy breathing both of you are pleased with the performance. I cup and massage his balls…the thrill of your prowess has me yearning for more. He reaches down, and takes one of my erect nipples between his thumb & forefinger, rolling it slowly, methodically – causing my body to shudder with need.

“I know you said you wanted to watch your sub being taken but I never expected such a strong reaction from you.” He states while running his fingers lower into my wetness. He removes his fingers and they glisten, a testament to my arousal, and places them at your still hungry orifice. You suck and lick my nectar from his digits while he comments and praises the expertise of your wayward tongue.

“For being a novice he has skill. I’d love to ejaculate in his mouth and watch him swallow my cum but I want to fuck.”

He pulls away from us…removing his forgotten jeans completely and tossing them onto the floor while moving toward the foot of the bed before climbing onto it. Unbeknownst to you, I’ve arranged your prone body with his pleasure in mind. Your hips rest on pillows, elevating your hips slightly for his convenience.

“I know you want to watch his reaction but straddle his head, facing me. I want you to concentrate on the action over here.” He orders while moving in closer to your exposed and waiting derriere. His cock brushes against your bent legs, causing your body to jerk with surprise. No cock has ever touched the inside of your thighs, other than the faux cock I sometimes use to invade your ass. But this is real, his cock will soon remove the mystery türkçe bahis as well as take the chastity of your backdoor.

I comply, laying prone atop you, reminiscent of one of our favorite positions, 69. I can feel your tongue cleaning up wetness from the outside of my pussy, before slipping inside to tease my clit. Sounds of your diligence soon fill the air. The smacking and sucking sounds leave no doubt to my condition.

Your overly full member thrusts itself against my chin, begging for release. I take the head between my lips momentarily, sucking and licking teasingly, before releasing it. I move myself forward slightly while grabbing your ass cheeks, part them as I lower my head, tonguing out your scrupulously clean anus. He’s watching, offering words of encouragement and grabs a bottle of vanilla flavored lube from the nightstand. He pours out a liberal amount and begins covering every turgid inch of his cock. His strokes are slow, erotic and I know that his bombardment of your tender flesh will be as sensual. We are well matched in the sexual arena each of us is well in tune with pleasure.

I grasp his slick nearly over full cock and tease your opening with it. The tip nearly pulsates out of my hand – his need for your tight ass is great. I can relate to his hunger, as I sometimes crave your wayward ass as much as another woman might crave chocolate.

I push his penis into you; the crown passes through your ring slowly, enticingly. I feel your muscles clench at the realization of ultimate pleasure – a threesome where you are the centerpiece. His slick member moves into you more fully, his hips once again gyrating against your flesh. I continue to hold your ass open while watching his performance with a jaundiced eye. I want your first ass fucking to be about fulfillment, not discomfort. My mouth engulfs your erection, savoring you as one hand begins stroking you at its base. I toy with the idea of releasing you from the confining cock ring but quickly dismiss it. I want you to live in the moment, to concentrate on the sensations of a full, large cock taking your ass.

I shudder an orgasm against your face, then another. The sight of you being taken thus has me in an upward spiral of eroticism. Every sight and sound takes on new meaning as I watch my sub being pleasured.

“I’m gonna cum,” he mutters hoarsely as he thrusts into you completely. His balls rest against your damp flesh as he expels his excitement into your vulnerable opening. He withdraws from you slowly; every succulent inch is covered with a combination of cum and lube. It shimmers enticingly in the candlelight, begging for a mouth. He watches as liquid delight leaks from you and he lowers his head for a taste, his quick tongue burrowing into you quickly, deeply penetrating your ass. He then rises up, teasing me with his semi erection, by brushing it against my lips. I taste the heady flavors of your backyard, vanilla lube and his cum. Much like the advertisement, it’s priceless.

I move away from you, knowing what he has in mind. He arranges himself güvenilir bahis siteleri against your side, his cock against your mouth. You resist at first but the cum and lube covered treat that has just fucked your ass is too erotic to resist for long.

You nurse his cock, taking great pleasure in tasting his cum. He releases your restraints, he wants you willing but he grips your head, exerting control over you.

I remove your cock ring, while drenching you in lube. I straddle it, placing it at my backdoor and gently lower myself onto your sadly neglected tool. I rock back nestled comfortably beside you…the combined scent of us permeates the air as my limbs fall akimbo. I tiredly raise an arm…cleaning the two of you from my fingers.

Fingers explore me…mouths savor my flavoring…you each sip from me as though I were a beverage and you were dying of thirst.

“Mmm, there is nothing better than the taste of a well satisfied sub,” I gleefully smirk, while smacking my lips.

“Unless it’s the taste of a well satisfied sub, inside his well pleasured Domme.” You both chorus, while repositioning yourselves over me. I can feel mouths on my nipples as hands hold me in place. I feel the heat from you both trail over me, heading south, tasting my pussy, gradually working back to my cream filled ass.

Hands grab your head and push you closer into my body. From the angle, it’s impossible to tell who holds you steady. The room is quiet, except for your contended sounds of lapping and sucking.

“Watching your sub eat your ass is making me hard again.” Fingers stroke my pussy, and then he arranges himself over you, his cock seeking shelter within the confines of my warm pussy, as you continue to feast from my ass. You grasp his cock, and guide him slowly, teasingly home. He allows you to control the pace. You pull him from my wetness with an audible plop before sucking on the cream covered treat with abandon. Again and again you guide him into my warmth, only to withdraw his tool and swallow him down hungrily. His cock grows harder still from your ministrations and you tease my anus with his tool. He rocks his hips, briefly entering my back tunnel before you pull him out, sucking him down to its base.

“I want to fuck your ass, while you’re pleasing your Domme.” He states as your tongue swirls over the fully engorged head of his penis, tasting my pussy and your own cum.

He kneels behind you, as you rest on all fours, face glued to my pussy. He grabs your semi erect cock, stroking it softly, then plunges into your still lubed ass with a frenzied need. You back up against him, grinding yourself against his cock, lewdly. His balls slap against your overheated flesh wetly as he moves against you, his cock entering your deeper and deeper with every stroke.

Your tongue is busily engaged, exploring and devouring every drop of moisture as it escapes from my pussy or anus. Wave upon wave of pleasure erupts from me, as I buck against your face wildly, writhing yet another orgasm against your drenched cheeks.

He explodes, filling you with his warmth….

“That was just great.” He murmurs, while holding your head as you lick him clean. “Next time, I’ll bring my sub along – and we’ll see what kind of trouble the four of us can get into.”

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

“I’m coming in, that’s your last warning.” He said jokingly; he had already dropped his pants and kicked off his shoes, now just standing outside of her shower door stroking himself. For a few minutes he had stood there watching her glistening outline through the soft-white shower curtain. She didn’t know he was there until he spoke.

A quick laugh was her only reply before he moved the curtain to the side and quickly wrapped his left arm around her back, pulling her wet, naked body tightly against his. His cock felt good pressed against her stomache. “My God,” she thought. He was hard already. His mouth flashed by her wanting lips, heading straight to her throat.

Sucking, licking, he bit lightly as her neck bent backwards to aid his attack. A moan, hers, joined with the sound of the dripping water and echoed in the tile chamber.

His hands now moved from their grip, and grasped her ass roughly, spreading her cheeks so that his index finger could trace down between them, lightly passing over her asshole before resting just inside of her wet opening.

His hands slathered around her smooth skin for a while longer as his mouth placed sensations from her neck to her shoulders and down her breasts to her abdomen, when his hands took hold of her hips and forced her body to face the opposite. His attention then continued down to the small of her back, down to her asscheeks, and further until he was tickling the backs of her thighs. As he did this, her feet lifted ever so slightly off the ground, as if she could take invisible stairs to get away from the sensations.

“We’re getting out now. Dry off and put on the outfit hanging on the rack.” Again, no questions for her to process, just simple things to do. As quickly as it had begun, he got out, grabbed his towel, and left before she could even get out.

She got out of the shower and dried her hair first, wrapping a towel tightly and leaving it there while she dried off the rest of her body. “Why does he always make me wait?” she thought as she reviewed her body in the mirror. She loved her body right now, but even more she loved how he made it feel. Turning to hang her towels is when she first noticed the outfit he had left for her. A pair of heels, high, probably about 5-6″; and a black dress – well it looked like a dress, but with many small holes for skin to show through it – stretchy, tight, and black. No undergarments were there.

Now, if they were planning on heading straight to the bedroom, this would have not been so strange, but tonight they were heading out to see a movie at an out-of-town theatre. A nice dinner out was assumed for the occasion as well.

“Are you sure this is all you want me to wear?” her voice echoed down the hall.

“Problem?”

“No, just making sure you….” He opened the door to her bathroom, wearing black slacks and shined shoes, his dress shirt opened by the top three buttons; he normally wore an undershirt, but not tonight. His hair was still wet, including his eyelashes, which made his eyes seem to be alive in themselves.

“You’ll be fine in what you’re wearing,” he said, and then went off again.

It was about 15 minutes later that she met him in the car. As the garage door opened while he fired up the engine, she could already sense her feelings about the situation to be mixed. She was nervous about going out in public illegal bahis in such a revealing dress without any panties on, and yet nervous and turned on that part of why she wished she was wearing panties was so that she wouldn’t be dripping down her leg by the time they arrived at dinner.

Dinner was quick and nice. She found herself not realizing as she relaxed her legs while sitting across from him at the corner booth. The waiter had trouble remembering their orders as his eyes had a harder time focusing on her face, and the glances from the tables around them – mostly from the angry wives/girlfriends just reinforced to both of them that others were jealous of her, of them, of how hot they are – together.

The movie they were seeing was an action-comedy. Standard story of a bonehead with a smart sidekick that gets into funny situations but somehow still comes through. Most of the theatre was full of late-teenagers and other college students. Finding the proper seating to begin their game was essential. They sat in a middle-upper row. He’d thought about positioning them low in the crowd so that more horny, young boys would be blessed with catching a glimpse of her every contour, but settled for a higher seat when he realized that way they could be more aware of those heads that would constantly turn around to take a look at her crossed legs seated above them.

They behaved during the movie and were soon on their way home. As they drove through the darkness he kept his eyes straight ahead. Tonight’s intentions were to let the attention of everyone else do the foreplay for him. Little did she know, but that plan had worked perfectly. Now, he was calmly driving down the highway, and she was rubbing the butts of her wrists into her crotch and arcing her hips slightly trying to grind against herself.

She reached over and felt his crotch, he was semi-hard and still didn’t look over. Wanting his attention she unzips and unbuttons his pants. Taking both hands she massages his balls while tickling the length of his cock. She always enjoyed the feeling of his cock and balls in her hands. The smooth, hairless skin was warm and managing the throbbing strength of his tool made her feel powerful.

She leaned over and licked beneath the head before encasing half of his length into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his shaft as his hips lifted slightly off of the seat to allow her further access.

“Not yet,” he said sternly.

“I think so,” she attemped to take control as she lowered her lips again, this time taking in a full mouthful of 3/4 of his length.

“No, not yet, I have other plans for you,” he says, pushing with his right hand on her left shoulder to put her upright in her seat again. Shocked would not begin to portray the look on her face, yet her left hand still remained stroking his cock.

The rest of their ride home was done in silence. It was not long before he pulled into the garage and turned off the car. He locks the car and opens the door to the house motioning for her to lead. Just as she lifts her leg to ascend the single step into the house his hand lands on her asscheek with an echoing smack. She jumps up slightly and turns giving him her best attempt at an intimidating glare.

“I’ll be waiting in the room,” was all he said as she disappeared into her bathroom to freshen up.

When she enters illegal bahis siteleri the bedroom she finds him sitting in a solid wooden chair still wearing his same outfit save for his shoes and socks. A video camera rests on one hand and a wad of cash in the other. Club music booms out of the speakers of the radio, she begins to get the idea.

“Oh, perfect, they told me they’d send me a hot one. What’s your specialty?” he asks her, guaging her interest in this role-playing and trying to get her involved.

“If you’re good enough, you might just find out,” she replies, caught off-guard by the question and not sure on how to respond. His hand raises the video camera and lets it travel the length of her body. Playing along, she sculpts her body into risque poses, smiling fiendishly.

Swerving her hips seductively she walks over to his chair slowly. Moving rythmically with the beats she spins herself and pushes out her ass at him. She straddles him and hovers her naked pussy directly over his crotch while unbuttoning and removing his shirt. Her hands press on his chest as she moans and briefly rubs herself on his lap before standing back again, flipping her hair back, and squeezing her breasts with both hands.

His arm moves, stuffing bills in the edges of her dress, the other catching her dance on film. She turns away from him and bends her knees, lowering herself to the ground before bouncing back up. She turns to face him and does the same move, this time her breasts coming within inches of his face as she straightens herself again. Her hands slide up his thighs from his knees and unbutton his pants. A quick look is all he needs to lift his hips off the chair for her to remove them completely.

Now naked, he runs out of money to stuff in her dress. With her hair tassled and make-up perfect, moving her body slinginly to the music with dollar bills pouring out of her skin-tight dress while dancing on high-heels, she looks like a pro.

She knows it too, and it shows when she turns away from him and bends fully at her waist, her dress riding up over her hips now, baring her perfect ass at first, and as she bends further, her pink little pussy gleams through in the middle, damp now with excitement. Her head sways around from her leg, her hair falling everywhere as she devilishy watches his eyes, and his camera, ogle her body. She reaches between her legs and begins tracing herself with her middle finger, and then inserting it, pleasuring herself for him to see.

And see it he did. His cock was now completely hard, and he was tempted to stroke it with his free hand. He watched her masturbate ass-up for him and ached with anticipation. It was then that her surprise for him came: she reached with her other hand and spreading her asscheek, begins tracing her asshole with her now-moistened finger.

“So, maybe that’s my specialty tonight,” she says as she turns back to him. Taking the camera out of his hands she sets it on the tripod, angling it at the chair and bed.

“Just maybe?” he says, trying to play it cool while almost losing it just at the thought.

“As I said, it depends on how good you are,” she says coyly, passing the chair now and laying on the bed, her legs spread before him. He gets out of the chair, and kneels on the end of the bed. Lifting her calf in his hand he places kisses all along it, enjoying canlı bahis siteleri its beautiful tautness as his tongue traces up and down the back of it, tickling the edge of her knee in the process.

He lunges, hands sliding under the sides of her dress, lifting her just enough to peel it over her head before tossing it to the side and dropping her heavily back on the bed. He attacks her breasts now, her shoulders, her throat, quickly and aggresively tracing up and down her body from stomache to earlobes and then traveling further and further down each leg, tasting, tickling, his hands unstrapping the shoes from her feet and grabbing her feet, kneading them as his mouth went everywhere.

Finally, as his mouth settled to plunge into her now soaking wet pussy, he tongued up her inner thigh to find that she was already there, using one hand to stretch tight her lips while the other worked fervishly on her swollen clit. He decides to let her do herself and continue kissing. As soon as his mouth begins to attend elsewhere she utters a muffled “ugh” and arches her hips up to allow access to her asshole.

His hands groped under her ass to lift her slightly as he plunged his tongue around her tight pink ring. Juices from her pussy slid down her body and sweetened the moment as she continued to masturbate, not just in front of him, but literally spreading, fingering, and pleasuring herself just inches away from his eyes. He circled more and more, occasionally kissing and nibbling at her cheeks as he slowly worked the tip of his tongue into her ass. The scent of her sex was overwhelming and his cock was literally covered in his own liquid now.

As her legs quivered under pleasure he reached to the bedside and grabbed some lubricant. Pouring it onto his hand he began working a single finger into her asshole as he tongued and licked her entrance. As it grew comfortable around him, he urged a second finger in. She moaned slightly but continued to work on herself.

After allowing time for her muscle ring to adjust to his presence, he began stroking his cock with the lubricant. When he was lathered well he used his dry hand to roll her body over. Her face became lost in the pillows as he pressed the tip of his cock into her little pink hole, his other hand now replacing hers on her pussy. He fingered her now, stroking his own cock from inside of her as he slowly pressed each inch of his cock in. When she would moan or sigh he would pause with his cock, but let his hand act more strongly, filling her pussy as if he was fucking her hard and fast.

Her asshole finally relaxed enough for him to begin a full stroke, and full stroke he did. He plunged himself mercilessly into her, her ass pounding against his hips and abdomen as she cried out. His moans joined hers and even the bed’s springs began to scream from the pleasure surmounting in the room. Her hips fell flat against the bed and he used his weight now to drive each push of himself harder and harder into her, his hand passing his balls each time he sent it deeper into her pussy.

Finally, her legs tensed. Her thighs first, then her calfs, ultimately her toes spanned rigid as her body quivered beneath him. As the muscles of her pussy milked his fingers for more her asshole spasmed around his cock, squeezing harder and harder as she came around him and he came, squirting deep inside her, the heat overwhelming each of them as he collapsed on top of her.

Each panting for breath, the moment subsided as his hardon now faded away and he slipped out of her.

“My lord!” was all he could utter.

“Yeah!” was her simple reply.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Josh got up and started down the road around noon on a Saturday afternoon. He had been anticipating this weekend for sometime. It had been months since he had seen Tricia. The two hour drive was pretty easy as he had made it a few times. Meanwhile Tricia was busy preparing for the more than satisfying sexual adventure that she knew would occur that night.

She showered making sure she was freshly clean. While in the shower she made sure to shave her aching pussy. She needed this weekend. It had been months since she had been satisfied the way Josh was able to. As the razor smoothed the stubble she resisted the urge to get a start on her satisfaction. Tricia finished her shower and got dressed for the rest of the day. The weather was very warm and she dressed in her shorts and a tank top.

Tricia thought to herself “Who would believe that she would have so much fun with someone she barely knew.” The two had met months earlier but at the time it seemed so much longer. The two spoke daily whether it was by email, phone, or online. They each had their separate lives and neither was willing to leave that life. She was fine with the idea of only seeing him once every few months.

The memories of the last time he saw her flooded his mind. She had met him at a hotel room in a town half way between their two towns. He couldn’t help but notice the straining cock pushing against his pants as he thought about her. She was like no other woman he had met. She was willing to do and try most things that others turned their backs to. They both talked about all the naughty things they would do to each other this meeting since they had more time and resources.

Finally Josh made his way down that small county road to her house. Once she saw his car pull down the drive her pussy immediately became wet. She met him at the back door and they kissed with the mad passion she had been waiting for. They broke their kiss to go in to the living room.

Tricia got a call as they sat on the couch getting caught up on things. Josh got a mischievous smile on his face as he began to kiss on Tricia’s neck and ears. He cupped her large DD breasts in his masculine hands. Playfully Tricia rolled her eyes as she tried to get him to stop but it was no use. He was determined to toy with her while he knew she had to be quiet.

Josh moved lower and lower until he was at the top of her shorts waistband. He smiled as he unfastened her shorts. His hand slid up the leg of her shorts to find her panties already soaking wet. He slipped a finger inside them and quickly it found its way inside her wet pussy. Tricia started breathing a little heavier as she lifted her ass to allow Josh to slip off her shorts and thong. She was still on the phone when his tongue made initial contact with her swollen lips. Her body jumped with the amazing sensation of his expert tongue teasing her. Josh noticed the more he teased her, the more engorged her lips and clit became.

She moved a hand to the back of his head as she had to use the other to steady the phone as much as possible. Tricia knew he would not stop until she came. Finally she was able to get off the phone and concentrate on the tongue between her legs. She spread her legs even more and put her feet up on the ottoman to get more comfortable. With her hands she pulled her lips apart to let Josh have better access to her wet slit and the very hard clit. He used long slow strokes with his tongue to lick her wet slit up and down. Then he sucked her lips into his mouth sucking hard on them to make them even more swollen. Tricia grunted and moaned as she felt her body tensing up and getting to that point she so desperately desired.

Josh sensed she was close and increased the pressure he applied and the frequency of the flicking of his tongue. She started thrusting her pussy into his face as she pulled him into her. “I’m cumming! I’M CUMMING!!!!” Tricia screamed as her body tensed up and her legs clinched his head tightly in place. She tried to catch her breath as her body slowly began to relax. Unable to move she motioned for him to come kiss her. As their lips met she tasted her cum on his lips.

They had plans to go eat and go get a new toy at the local porn shop. During dinner they playfully discussed all the things they could buy and should do later that night when they got back to her house. Plenty of toys were discussed ranging from butt plugs to the ever famous rabbit. They finished dinner and headed to the local porn store.

When they went inside the walls were covered with displays and massive quantities of sex toys. Josh and Tricia carefully walked every inch of the store looking at all the toys they had to offer and even some of the movies that filled the middle of the store. In the end Tricia decided on a glass dildo that was clear with a pink screw like protrusion going around the entire shaft. Josh bought some lube for the rest of the night’s activities.

Josh drove the two of them back to her house. canlı bahis While he drove she began to play with her large tits and pulled them out of her bra so he could watch her. He reached over and pulled on her nipples as she squeezed and played with them. Then she reached over and began to caress his cock through his jeans while he attempted to keep the car on the road. Her hand slipped inside and she stroked his cock softly and slowly. Luckily for Josh Tricia’s house was not far away now.

After he pulled into her driveway they hurried into the house to explore each other as well as try out the new toy she purchased. Josh playfully chased Tricia down the hall to her room and then onto her bed. Both of them were completely naked by the time they reached her bedroom. She lit several candles around the room before returning back to the bed where Josh was laying already stroking himself. Once on the bed she laid beside him replacing his hand with her own.

They began to kiss as she stroked him. Her hand would occasionally rub and caress his hairless sack. Then she rolled on top of Josh and began to kiss down his body. She kissed his slightly hairy chest and made sure to pay attention to his erect nipples. Josh moved the pillows to prop his head up so he could watch his lover work her way down his body to his hard cock.

When she reached the rock hard dick she smiled and licked her lips just before taking him all the way into her mouth. He moaned loudly as she devoured him in one motion. She bobbed her head up and down on the cock before her with the desire to please like no other woman had ever pleased Josh. Tricia worked her mouth and hands in unison to bring him close to ecstasy before letting up to prevent him from cumming. Josh marveled at how Tricia could take him all the way in and maneuver her tongue around his cock to create such a sensation to make him beg for more.

Finally he couldn’t take much more and he caught her when she was without a mouthful. He rolled her over before she could fight him. Josh went to get the new toy she just purchased and the lube before heading back to the bed where Tricia laid naked rubbing her clit. The glass cock had a spiraling ring traveling the length of the 8 inch shaft and a rounded point on the end to stimulate the g-spot. He poured a little lube in his hand and on the shaft of the dildo.

Then he took a position between her legs with the dildo in hand he parted her swollen lips. She wiggled as he inserted the shaft deeper into her pussy. Once it was totally inside her, he slowly worked it in and out while rubbing her clit with his other hand. His hand moved the dildo faster as she grew more and more needy. Her hips were now gyrating with the thrusts of the dildo. Josh lubed up his fingers on his other hand and also her little asshole.

He inserted one finger first and let her get use to it before getting a second finger inside her. He was still fucking her with the glass cock. Tricia had a couple of small orgasms from this pleasure. She needed that big mind blowing orgasm she knew that was capable between the two. “Fuck my ass with the dildo please” she asked. Josh was more than willing to comply. He lubed her ass and the dildo even more to allow it to glide in.

She winced slightly as he inserted the new toy. He took his time to allow her to adjust to the size as well as the stretching it was creating. When she was ready he slid it in and out of her as much as she could take. She closed her eyes to enjoy the feeling of having this glass cock fuck her ass. He surprised her when his tongue suddenly flicked her rock hard clit. Her body jumped with the unsuspecting pleasure. Josh’s tongue manipulated her clit steadily as he fucked her ass with the dildo. “Oh fuck Josh that feels so damn good!” she moaned as he continued to please her. She felt that orgasm building. It was so close. “Don’t stop! God please don’t stop now!”

This only excited Josh even more as he fucked her harder and harder. He was ready for her to cum again for him. Josh sucked her clit and worked it with his tongue trying to make her cum. Uncontrollably Tricia’s hips bucked and fucked the dildo as her hands held Josh’s head firmly against her mound. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming I’m cumming” Tricia muttered between breaths. He clamped on and furiously licked her clit as she came. All of her muscles tensed up as she tried to control her limbs and then to attempt to catch her breath.

After a few minutes Tricia opened her eyes and could not believe what had just happen. She had never cum so hard before. Her pussy was still pulsating. Josh watched her try to recover. He had his cock in his hand slowly stroking it as he watched her chest heave up and down as her heart tried to slow down from the euphoria of her orgasm.

She knew her pussy would need time to re-cooperate so she slid down the bed to where Josh was sitting with his cock still in his hand. Tricia rolled off the bed and ran to her dresser to get something bahis siteleri out of the drawer. When she returned she had a small thin vibrator in her hand. She talked josh into getting onto all fours on the bed. With her hand freshly lubed she stroked his cock from behind. Then to his surprise she dripped lube onto his asshole. Then her finger worked into his tight virgin hole. They had talked about this but he didn’t think she would really do it.

Tricia was patient and worked a finger into his ass nice and slow. She checked with him continuously to make sure he was ok and she wasn’t hurting him. After a few minutes of stimulating him with one finger, Tricia added a second. Josh winced as she stretched his ass farther than it had ever been stretched before. She made sure there was plenty of lube as he started to relax and enjoy the fingering he was receiving.

When she felt like he was ready she asked him if he wanted more. Before he could really answer Josh looked back and saw Tricia lubing up her dildo. He felt the hard object pressing against his back door. She applied a little pressure while still making sure he was ok and that it wasn’t hurting. Amazingly he felt no real pain since he was relaxed and had been properly stretched to build up to the dildo. Tricia added a little more lube as she worked it in and out of the tight hole slowly.

Josh was really enjoying the toy being used on him. His comfort level was more than he had expected. “Fuck me a little harder Tricia.” She grinned with the request. “You like your ass fucked don’t you?” Josh didn’t say anything in reply. She simply did as he asked. His well lubed ass allowed the toy to slide in and out with ease. He reached back and started to stroke his cock as she fucked his ass. He was getting close to cumming. Josh wanted to fuck her. He wanted to fill her hole with his cock. Surely by now she had enough time to recover.

Tricia reluctantly pulled the toy out and put it on the table beside the bed. It didn’t take long for Josh to balls deep into her pussy. She didn’t have much say in the matter either as he started fucking her dripping wet pussy. To be honest she didn’t mind it at all either. That was her favorite type of fucking. Hard and fast. Tricia grunted with each thrust as it seemed like he kept getting deeper and deeper.

Josh pushed her legs up to her tits and watched his dick as it passed in and out of her swollen pussy lips. He fucked her with long and slow strokes so he could savor the sight of his thick cock inside her hairless pussy. It was all he could do to keep from shooting his wad right then.

He told her to roll over and get on all fours by the end of the bed. Tricia playful did a sultry walk to the end of the bed. When she got on all fours she shook her ass at him and said “Where you gonna stick that dick of yours big guy?”

With a smack on the ass he replied “You don’t worry about that. Let me take care of where I put it.” Before she could think of a witty come back he was already fully inside her again.

Josh had his hands on her hips fucking her hard from behind. The sounds of his crotch slapping against the back of her thighs and ass filled the room. She arched her back to feel him as deep as she possibly could. When she did, Josh reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair. He knew she liked this. Vulgarities spewed from both of their mouths as they each reached a new orgasm. Her hands gripped the bed sheets as he fucked her as hard as he possibly could. She lost all control of her muscles as they contracted rapidly. That sensation drove him over the edge. He pulled out and shot his hot milky white cum all over her ass.

They both collapsed onto the bed. After several minutes of hard breathing they finally caught their breath and were able to talk normally again. Josh got up and went to the bathroom. He returned to the room and noticed how the smell of sex was so strong that even the candles that burned on the dresser could not cover it up. He returned to the bed where Tricia was still laying on her stomach. He used the damp wash cloth her brought back with him to wash off the drying cum on her ass.

The two fell asleep soon after. She laid in his arms as they drifted to sleep. They rested for a few hours before Tricia felt a poking in her back. Then she realized he was caressing her tits while kissing her back and neck again. She pushed her ass against him to let him know that she wanted to play as well.

Josh was really grinding his cock against her ass as she pushed hard back. He moved his hand down to find her pussy already soaking wet again. His finger slid in which caused her to start moaning again. She rolled over onto her back and pulled him on top of her. His cock slipped in as he teased her by just allowing the tip to enter. She grew frustrated with each partial penetration. With her legs she tried to force him in all the way. He caught her before she could trap him with her legs.

He teased her a little bahis şirketleri more before finally ramming home his thick cock. She screamed in delight as he stretched her tight pussy once again. Her ecstasy was short lived as after a few quick pumps he removed his cock and kissed his way down her body. He made sure to lick and suck her hard nipples for an extended amount of time. To her delight he finally reached her pussy.

She couldn’t get enough of his oral skills. The teasing drove her wild. Josh didn’t disappoint this time either. He kissed all around the swollen hairless lips. She wiggled in the bed as he teased her. Soon she was moving her hips trying to get his tongue to where she wanted. He stopped and waited for her to stop. Tricia whimpered in a pouting tone.

Josh picked up where he left off and lightly ran his tongue along the outer fold of the lips. He sucked each one into his mouth while pulling away to let it pop out. Then he flicked his tongue side to side as it passed up and down her wet slit. She held her pussy wide open to get the maximum exposure of the oral experience.

His tongue explored every inch of her pussy and even her ass. He licked her starting at her engorged clit then all the way to her sphincter. His tongue twirled around the tight hole he had fucked with a dildo hours earlier. She jumped with each quick circle he made. He pressed his tongue hard against her as he licked the area between her ass and pussy. Back and forth he licked her. She squirmed the entire time.

Finally the teasing was over. He needed to taste her cum. Working his way up to her clit, Josh sucked it all in his mouth. He kneaded it with his tongue as he continued to suck on the large pearl sized clit. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, he inserted two fingers and quickly searched out her g-spot. It didn’t take long before she was bucking and cumming all over his face. Tricia grabbed as much of Josh’s hair as possible forcing his face into her wetness.

Tricia laid there trying to catch her breath as her body still tingled from the orgasm that just took over her body. Josh moved back up the bed and kissed her. She could still taste her juices in his mouth. Then Josh got up and grabbed her by the hand and said “Come on, lets go sit out side for a little while.” Reluctantly Tricia agreed and they moved out to the back porch.

They sat on the back porch looking up at the stars. It was easy to see them without all the bright lights of the big city that he was use to. Even though it was summer it was still a bit chilly out side so Tricia went in and got them a blanket to snuggle in. Eventually her hand began to move up his naked thigh until it got to his semi-rigid member. Josh knew what she was up to and had no objections.

Her hand playfully caressed the organ until it was fully erect again. She moved down a few steps get better access for her mouth. Tricia toyed with him by teasing his cock with her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down the length of the shaft before flicking the head. All Josh wanted to do was grab the back of her head and slam his cock into her mouth and fuck her face, but he didn’t. He took the torture because he knew it would be better in the end for both of them.

Finally she swallowed his cock in one motion. Taking the full length in her mouth and then quickly pulling it all back out. Again she swallowed him. Each time she took him in it felt better and better. Her hands cupped his balls and kneaded them lightly as the saliva dripped off his cock. He finally had to stop her so he wouldn’t cum in her mouth. He knew she didn’t like it and besides he wanted to please her again as well.

Tricia stayed on her knees on the steps as Josh took his place behind her. He bent down and gave her pussy a few licks just for fun. He found that her pussy was already dripping with juices. As he stood up he smacked her has harder than he had ever before. The echo of the smack filled the early morning air. “Bring it on baby!” Tricia said as she teased him by wiggling her ass at him.

With a quick thrust Josh was balls deep into Tricia’s always tight pussy. He knew she liked it a little rougher than what they had been so he decided to give it to her like she wanted. Josh slapped her ass as he fucked her with more aggression than he had ever done with anyone else. The slaps stung more than usual in the cool crisp air.

The couple’s grunts and moans made the horses stir that were in the neighbor’s yard behind Tricia’s house. The sounds of their skin slapping against each other seemed deafening in the near silent outdoors. The wood steps creaked under his feet as his body rocked back and forth pumping his manhood into her juicy hole.

Tricia was really getting into it and began to slam her ass against her lover meeting each of his thrusts with her own forcing him deeper insider her. He held on tight to her hips making sure he didn’t slip out. Her grunts were getting louder and it made him want to treat her even dirtier. “Are you my dirty little whore?” he asked. He couldn’t believe he had asked that. Josh was never really big on “dirty talk” but for some reason the mood along with her desire overwhelmed him.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Theirs was an arrangement of logical and mutual convenience. Through the various risks they both had to take with their respective partners, they managed to attain rewards never before dreamed. Beyond the protective walls of the Hotel, they were respectable, law-abiding individuals who demanded decency from all they came into contact with. Within those Hotel walls, well, that was a different matter…

He was married. His Wife, a School Teacher with an avid interest in Religious Studies, was young, attractive and vivacious – to all those on the outside world. Inside, she was curt, demanding and suffering. Her accident had changed her. Before that car had diverted down past her school and mowed her down, she’d enjoyed an active, although monotonous, sex life. From the moment she returned from the Hospital, all carnal thoughts were dead. Her Husband had tried to awaken the dormant personality she’d once been, but each success ended in heartbreak. His Wife refused to be touched from the waist down. Sometimes, if he were lucky, he would have the privilege of a hand job whilst being able to fondle her breasts, but nothing more – and even then, these usually revolved around Birthdays and Christmas.

His Wife was an intelligent woman though. She recognised that her Husband would have an affair if things carried on the way they were going – any man would. Although it pained her to say it – but less so than going through the agony of lovemaking – she told him he could make use of other women: as long as it was purely sexual and that he didn’t ‘rub her nose in it’. It took him some time to consider her proposal, and after much deliberation, he was determined to turn her down, convinced they could get through his Wife’s issues together… but that was before the Conference.

Her relationship was less tragic but just as complicated.

She fell in love with her neighbour. They were the same age, had similar interests and felt like they could talk to each other until the stars died. Their relationship started slowly – a few dates with friends, the odd meal as a couple – but that only seemed to intensify their passions. But she was suffering.

She knew what she was letting herself in for when she accepted his proposal, but that didn’t mean the transgression period was going to be any easier.

Her future Husband didn’t believe in sex before marriage.

As their courtship developed and their love for each other deepened, her frustration intensified. Often temptation would appear and almost become the better of them. Their sexual dalliances would regularly involve his going down on her: his tongue expertly tracing her labia, caressing the hairs that protected her pussy before sliding his tongue between her lips, opening her slit to him and delving deep inside. His fingers would often join his tongue, entering her, sending electrifying sensations through her body before he moved his tongue over the swollen orb of her clit – licking it, sucking it, gently nibbling on the centre of her orgasms. The pleasures that would tear through her body would drive her insane with yearning; her desire to have him enter her severe. But that would be where the disappointment would arise. Always he refused – she could see the desperation to satisfy in his eyes, but his mouth would deny either of them the pleasure – he would simply manoeuvre himself so she could repay the oral pleasure; taking his cock into her mouth, tasting the salty cum that had already seeped out, she would ravish his dick whilst he reached down and fingered her clit until she felt the eruptions of his orgasm enter her mouth.

Always she swallowed his cum, savouring its taste, but often she felt like spitting it back at him in retaliation for not fucking her.

She had no idea that the Conference would offer her satisfaction in more ways than one.

She had to go – failure to do so would mean a loss in the Promotion race – he decided to go on a whim, figuring it would get him out of the Office for a couple of hours.

The Hotel was situated deep in the Forests of the Peak District, exactly halfway between their respective workplaces – half an hours drive maximum. Neither expected that drive to result in something that would drastically change their lives.

They’d never met previously, but as soon as their paths crossed, they recognised something of themselves in each other. Although they didn’t know it at the time, that something was a burning sexual desire, a desire they each desperately needed to quench.

Their initial contact had been the relevant work related small talk: where do you work; what do you do; is your Boss as big an arse as mine? But soon, standing there, each one unable to take their eyes of the others body, admiring and yearning to touch the curves before them, the conversation turned to relationships and sex. Poring their frustrations out to each other, they both felt they had found someone who could relate to their own situation.

Within an güvenilir bahis hour of their first meeting, they were making passionate love in one of the Hotel’s Suites, each succumbing to the others needs whilst finally satisfying their own.

It was after that first session that their plan was devised…

They would meet, once a month, in the same Hotel, in the same Suite and fuck each other until their sexual hunger was satisfied. This arrangement would continue until she was married and receiving all of her gratification from her Husband. He would then either move back to the life he had with his Wife, or he would find another ‘Fuck Chum’. That was twelve months ago, and for the following eleven months, they had met as pre-arranged, telling their respective partners whatever excuse they could convincingly muster, and screwed, shagged and fucked until his balls ached and she was raw. The following day, they would simply pick up their clothes and leave, returning to their own versions of normality. No phone numbers were exchanged, no addresses known; the arrangement was perfectly business-like.

Sitting in the plush bar, dressed in her dark blue pinstriped suit, which caught the attention of any man who saw her, whilst waiting for him to arrive, she wasn’t so sure about their arrangement. In three weeks time, she would be married and this regular soirée would come to an end. She couldn’t be sure that he would see it like that, she wasn’t certain if he’d want it to continue; she wasn’t sure she’d want it to stop.

Turning, she saw him enter, and once more felt the urge to strip him and fuck there and then for all to see. His grey suit bustled with the muscles beneath, his dark hair, short and neat, his stride masterful and confident. He approached her but there was something different this time. He wasn’t smiling. Usually, they would start their session with a drink and some small talk, but this time he simply moved his mouth next to her ear and told her, “upstairs, now!”

Without questioning and leaving her drink behind she stud, grabbed her coat and followed him to the lift, ignoring the knowing looks of the Hotel Staff.

Their journey to the room was done in silence. She sensed this time was different and she didn’t want to question his plans. He stood behind her, admiring her body but never letting her know his thoughts. As the lift door opened and the old couple walked in, he whispered to her, “no messing around. Get in that Room now!”

The old couple looked at each other concerned before disappearing behind the closing lift doors.

Running to the room before him, she struggled with the key card. ‘Why do they have to make these things so bloody difficult?’ she thought to herself. As he strode behind her, she heard the familiar click of the opening mechanism accepting the cards code and the door was open.

Entering the room she knew so well, she was hit by the smell that floated on the air. Approaching the bed, she saw the source… two-dozen red roses surrounded the bedside tables. Hearing him follow, she turned to thank him, but before she could speak, his lips were over hers, his tongue entering her mouth, tasting the wine she’d been drinking as he threw his arms around her, pulling her close. In response, she flung her coat to the floor and wrapped her arms around his waist, feeling the perfectly toned muscles beneath.

As they kissed, they fervently stripped each other, within moments their naked bodies entwining. He broke off the kiss and hurled her onto the bed in preparation for their lovemaking. The white cotton sheets were cool against her back, heightening her skin’s senses as she moved herself into position. He lowered himself down onto her, again kissing her passionately, this time his hard tongue desperately pushing past hers. His hands grabbed at her breasts, stroking the contours of her ample tits before pinching her nipples, stretching them out in anticipation for his tongue. She moaned in excitement, her tongue battling with his, her hands feverishly rubbing up and down his back, her nails slightly scratching at his coarse tanned skin. Again, he broke off the kiss, this time tracing a line with his tongue from her neck to an already erect nipple. He devoured the hard nub, vehemently sucking on it whilst manoeuvring his hands to prepare the other nipple. She let out a gentle squeal as he took the nipple between his teeth and tenderly nibbled at it, pulling it out further until her whole body arched to follow it in his mouth. She pushed his hand away from her tit, directing it down past her belly towards her already hot and savouring pussy before replacing the missing hand with her own.

Pushing through her neatly trimmed pubic hair, brushing over the swollen clit, giving it a glimpse of what was to come, he inserted his middle finger, using it to part the swollen lips of her most sensitive area. He felt her moist vaginal walls constrict over his finger, hungrily pulling his digit inside. türkçe bahis Never did his mouth leave her nipple, his tongue urgently feeding on the rigid bump. In response to his entering her, she tried to reach for his penis, her hand hugging his warm flat stomach before reaching the tip of his erection. Already she could feel his pre-cum – some of the sticky fluid slightly secreting on her expert fingers. Gathering a small amount, she brought it to her mouth, tasting his manliness. As her fingers brushed against his helmet and foreskin, he buckled and groaned with pleasure, sucking harder on her tit and pushing his finger deeper inside her. Other fingers joined his already moist digit, opening her juicy pussy further in preparation for his cock.

He released her tit, moving his lips back up towards hers, his fingers leaving her cunt, caressing her vulva as they journeyed towards her clit. Surges of electricity ripped through her body as he gently stroked his finger between the hard clit and her swollen lips. Her hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock, vigorously flexing the foreskin, making his body lean towards her in response, his need to be one with her increasing. Urgently, he broke off the kiss and lowered himself down her body, gently kissing her contours until his face was in front of her open sex. He lightly placed gentle kisses around her opening, teasing her until she begged him to lick her, to take her pussy in his mouth and drink her juices. He waited, intensifying her need, his kisses soft and tender. Finally, before she felt like she was going to explode, he swiftly inserted his tongue, pushing past the pubic hair and lips, moistening her already juicy cunt.

They moaned in unison; he was savouring her taste, she was exploding internally as his tongue feverishly moved back and forth, in and out. Her juices flowed from her, smearing his face. He brought himself out and moved his mouth over her clit, enveloping her erection with his warm breath. Caressing and sucking on her hood like he had her nipple, she buckled under the pleasure, her hands feverishly rubbing her tits, pulling at her nipples. He was taking her to heights she’d never reached: perhaps it was because they both knew that this would be the last time, she didn’t know and she didn’t care – all she did want was for it to never end.

Her orgasm began to tear through her body, building in her legs, wrapping itself around her waist, pushing through her buttocks before residing in her pussy. Her body began to shake, her legs lifting her bum, her cunt rising into the air with his mouth permanently attached. He recognised the move; knew her orgasm was en route. In reply, he gripped her buttocks, keeping them levitated, squeezing them, trying to force her orgasm out from them before moving his mouth from her clit and placing it over her opening. He timed his insertion to perfection. As his tongue entered her, her orgasm reached its peak, forcing her cum over his tongue and into his mouth… he savoured its sweet taste, lapping his tongue around her pussy, gathering more for him to swallow.

Drinking all he could, he broke away from her pussy and looking deep into her eyes, he spoke to her for the first time since the bar: “Turn over.”

Her smile increased. As she did as she was told, she couldn’t help but feel elated. ‘Doggy fashion’, she thought, ‘my favourite’.

But this time was different. Instead of feeling him position himself to enter her with his dominant cock, she heard him move over her and lower himself. His hands stroked her back: caressing her shoulders, softly embracing her skin, heightening her senses. She felt as though she was being tickled without the laughter. She wanted to tell him to fuck her but before she had chance to utter her request, he replaced his hands with his tongue. Tracing her back with his moist appendage, she felt new vibrations coarse through her. This was different, something new, something longed for but never achieved. Lying beneath him, feeling completely susceptible to his demands, she felt herself float way to another land – a place where pleasure was the first and only rule… paradise.

His tongue caressed her shoulders, her spine, down her sides; licking the base of her breasts as they pressed back towards him off the mattress, down further over her buttocks, gently biting the plumb muscle beneath him, before moving to the top of her legs, licking her tanned skin.

She became aware of his repositioning himself and prepared her body for his entrance. Coming up from her stomach onto her elbows, she opened her legs in preparation. He touched the skin of her bum, stroking them, caressing them… without warning, he opened her buttocks and planted his tongue onto her anus.

Shock merged with intense pleasure. This was new, she’d never experienced this before, never felt a man’s tongue on her most intimate area. She amazed herself by forcing her body backwards, pushing her ass into his face. He kept control of güvenilir bahis siteleri her movements with his hands; squeezing her buttocks as he casually traced his tongue over her dark rosebud, washing it with his spittle. He felt the puckered skin, enclosing it with his mouth, sucking on her most private hole. Her moans and buckling pleased him, his face, hidden in the crevice of her buttocks, broke out into a smile. He lapped at her asshole, relishing the flavour, craving more, desperate to explore further. Adding more spittle, he inserted his tongue into her anus, feeling the sphincter give way as he forced his moist digit inside. He could feel her arms buckle under the weight of the desire that tore through her body, her face buried into the pillow. She screamed as he played with her asshole with his tongue, feeling sensations she’d never experienced before, bliss never known. In that moment, she did not want this night to stop.

Her head snapped back as his tongue moved down to the hanging lips of her pussy, her anus being filled with his probing finger. His tongue slurped greedily on her juices, those from her ass dripping down and merging with those from her cunt. Her taste was unbelievable – addictive. Sensations sped through his body and for a moment he thought he was going to cum, his mind unable to control the pleasures it was receiving. Calming himself, he concentrated his efforts on pleasuring her, teasing her, taking her to the edge. Using her pussy juices as lubrication, her swished his finger inside her asshole, widening the tight sphincter. He added another finger, relishing her screams as her taut hole succumbed to his probing and widened in anticipation.

He removed his fingers, replacing them with his tongue. This time he was deep inside her ass, the opening of her anus tight against his lips. He swirled his tongue inside her, taking elation from her taste. With one last lick, he removed his tongue.

She looked back at him as he positioned himself. She guessed what was coming next and in response, lowered herself slightly to accommodate his entrance. She lowered her hand and rubbed at her clit, taking a moment to notice that she had never felt her cunt this wet, before wiping her pussy juices over her asshole. She felt his hand grab at her arse, pulling her back. She responded lowering herself towards his erection. She felt it push past her buttocks and rest at the entrance to her ass.

Grinning, she simply said, ‘gently, this is my first time’. For the first time that night, she saw him smile and it sent further pleasures through her body. In that one moment, she saw that he was enjoying this just as much as she was and it was like being welcomed to a different type of desire – the desire to please.

Gripping her waist, he pushed himself forward but instead of going into her arse like she’d expected, he moved his cock down and entered her cunt. Confusion and pleasure joined but before she could question his motives, she felt his cock leave her and move between her buttocks once more. Using her cum as lubrication, he inserted the head of his dick into her ass. Once again, her head snapped back and she screamed. This scream was different to any other heard tonight, and for a fleeting moment, he thought he’d hurt her. He rested where he was, his erection amply greased up with her juices and only an inch in her bum, he waited until he felt her relax, her sphincter loosening in preparation for the rest of his six inches.

“More”, she whispered. He responded slowly, pushing himself towards her. This time, her moans were of definite pleasure and he knew that they’d overcome the barrier. Entering her fully, he rested against her, savouring the feel of virginal ass.

The desire that surged through her – a yearning for her ass to widen and take him completely – shocked her. She’d never considered this as a part of lovemaking before but now that it was happening, she didn’t ever want it to change. She’d never dreamed she’d use her ass as a vagina, but now that it was happening, it sent sensations and emotions coursing through her body until she reached only one certain point: an orgasm of unknown ferocity began to build, its point of origin, her anus.

He gently moved out, taking the tip of his cock to the brink of leaving before pushing himself back in. He tried to control his movements, keeping them timed so he could keep his orgasm at bay and savour the experience. This was new to him. His Wife would never have dreamt of doing such a thing, and he never felt he had a right to ask it of her but tonight, tonight was different. After tonight, there was every chance he would never see the woman who hung off his dick again. If ever there was going to be a time to do this, this was that time.

She moved back and forth with him, desperate to feel the energy of her orgasm rush through her. She had no idea that he was trying to keep his own orgasm back, but at the same time she didn’t care – the ecstasy that she was feeling clouded her mind of any other thoughts. She quickened her pace, using her legs to project her ass up and down his cock; his powerful hands that tried to keep her movements under control useless against the ferocity of her lust.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32