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(This story is a continuation from the previous episode. Another two episodes will follow soon to close Sam’s narration of his illicit adventures with the beautiful and hot Xenia, as also of her roommate, Iona.)

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I pressed harder and against all the pressures from Xenia’s end, my finger slowly made its’ way inside in anal tube. Up to the first knuckle it found itself deep behind the sphincter. More of it went deeper and deeper inside her anus as I continued insisting that it was not yet enough. She only whispered, ‘aauuchch.’ I just continued pushing and it became easier as at last. She slowly and with caution freed her anal muscles. At last, not to mention the moaning it was all the way imbedded inside her arse.

I just watched and felt Xenia’s feelings. She was still not at ease with my finger moving around within her anus. I picked my hard cock with my other hand. It was very hard and throbbing, wanting more of what was coming. I moved it up and down along her slit, then straight through the gate of her vagina. I was becoming very impulsive. Never had I known I was so confident. But Hera; during that special Sunday encounter together, she managed to cultivate all those feelings; that confidence that I was that somebody who women wanted. She gave me new ideas about how some women were going to look at me. She told me that they will use me as a sexual object, just to satisfy their carnal desires. They were looking at me from a sexual point of view, in a way that I will be used or better to quench their sexual greed. ‘Most girls on a first look they will like you Sam, but soon they realize that they could not risk getting series. You look more like a playboy…’ Hero put Sam straight. (Read about Hera = At the Villa Ch 7 Pt 2 Lydia.)

Those ideas had changed my conception about myself, altogether. The way I was looking to the future, such circumstances fitted me perfectly as it would make my, life much easier. I was not interested in getting into any serious relationships, therefore I kept myself free, energetic, and worked hard in my studies and naturally felt free to pleasures those few that fitted into the categories that fitted my dreams. The beauty of the female specie was something which I became to cherish, not only for their beauty, but also to enjoy those special moments of intimate feelings, and finally, that taste of great satisfaction; especially when they were so satisfied, that they asked for more.

My hard little one eyed boy was embedded deep in the comforts of Xenia’s cosy and hot vagina. As she felt it deep within her body she cuddled it with her strong internal vaginal muscles. The pressure inside my body started to multiply; dramatically. In no time my little naughty boy was ready to explode. I was not ready to let him do so, so quickly. I wanted to suppress him and wait for that special moment which I had envisaged. The time was pressing too and I thought I can leave this for later. I gave her a couple of long slow trusts, enough to make her feel his master’s feelings. And then I pulled him out and away. My finger followed suit. I lowered her skirt and covered her naked bums.

‘Where can I find a bathroom?’ I asked and continued. ‘I must clean myself and become again presentable. Smelling sex won’t be a good presentation of myself.’ .’There is one to your right within this office.’ Xenia answered.

‘Thanks, that’s great. Have you enjoyed it?’ I asked, with curiosity to her reaction.

She did not answer but took me in her arms. She hugged me and kissed me as hard as she could while her lips sucked mine, one at a time while I attacked hers. There was nothing more than the taste of the liquids and creams which I had brushed from her pussy and which were still pasted to my face. When we broke the kiss I asked Xenia to kneel and clean my still hard dick. I wanted her to taste her produce and clean it from all the love juices that had accumulated around and along its whole length.

She knelt infront of me and took my still semi hard cock in her hand, delicately playing with it, examining it and checking its structure as like someone who had never seen or touched a semi hard prick. She pushed the foreskin back and forth as she started to kiss and lick with her tongue, along its length. I became very relaxed, although as soon as my dick felt her tongue again, moving along its length, it started to get bigger and harder. Xenia really knew what to do and she was quick. The time was pressing and I was not yet presentable. As soon as Xenia had properly cleaned it from all the juices, she took its whole length into her mouth, sucked it a few times and then let it go. We cleaned ourselves and I made myself presentable; hopefully I did not think I had any pussy smells left, from that encounter we both had illicitly enjoyed.

The phone rang, and I soon was on my way down the corridor to madam’s office. As I arrived at her office I found ‘Madam’ waiting for me in the doorway. We made the formal introductions she, ‘Madam’ offered me to sit down. I sat down, while she unexpectedly sat casino siteleri not far from me on the other visitor’s chair. She did not sit on her official chair behind the desk. I quick flash through my brains told me that maybe she wanted to do it in a friendlier way and not in an authoritarian way.

‘Sam, when I was evaluating your file, the results you achieved in the last year were incredible and nearly unbelievable, so I checked the previous two years including consulting with your English teacher. Your results were, year after year consistent. Now I’m looking forward that you keep that trend for the next four years. The subjects you chose are not easy and the way ahead is hard, but the end results could be very satisfying. Any questions, if I may ask?’ Madam asked at the end of her rather long introduction.

‘No I have none, at least not for the moment.’ I answered, surprising myself.

‘Sam the reason… why I wanted to get acquainted with you was that I would like to make you aware of a very interesting scholarship and which is not easy to qualify for; but not so difficult to get your hands on. It has to do with the oil business. It is a trust, which early Greek settlers in the Texas region had set up in the beginning of the twentieth century. It was purposely set up for Greek students who wanted to continue their post graduate courses in oil exploration etc. To earn it; you must have to prepare yourself well as there are some special conditions which you have to abide yourself with, from now. One of these conditions is; that you should not get involved into any serious relationship due to the fact that these courses take about four years, and a lot of practical work is involved. They are like 60% work and the rest academic and that means, after you major from a university here in Greece.

‘You will earn very good money while you will be still studying, practice makes perfect Sam. Therefore, during this period you will never have a home. Important is, that during the period from the day you arrive in the States you start receiving contributions from the trust but also; when you start earning money during the practical periods, a small percentage goes back into the trust. I don’t think I should elaborate more on this subject. You can understand why they have this condition. The other conditions are normal of course, like results etc.’

‘Yes Madam, I perfectly understand their concern. I will be very happy to take the challenge.’ I answered.

‘Thanks Sam, I thought you would.’ She gave me a great smile and then we talked about some other important things especially that she was going to keep a strong hand on my behaviour and that I abide by the rules. She will also be monitoring my progress all the way, so I had to watch out.

‘Sam, I very much wanted to meet you in person and now that we got acquainted I know precisely with whom I am dealing. I am sure we are going to work very well together and that we understand each other, very well. I had never had a baby, but now I’m going to have you; to cuddle for the next four years.’ That’s when she stopped talking. She stood up, moved a little closer, then extended her hand as mine took hers and we shook them. She looked into my eyes, an indescribable smile on her lips while she held my hand rather longer than I had expected. She also squeezed it, rather a bit strongly. ‘Sam, I had ordered some books for you which you have to collect. The receptionist should have informed you with the details.’

‘Yes Madam, I had been informed and all the details were well received.’ I answered while she was still holding my hand.

‘We will be seeing a lot… of each other. What we had discussed here must stay here, Sam. When are you travelling north, to Thessaloniki?’

‘Thursday morning, I leave.’ I answered.

‘So Soon! Where are you going to stay?’ Madam asked.

‘We always had a house there overlooking the sea, on the eastern side.’

‘So you hear from me after my arrival. Please can you let me have your address?’ She was still holding my hand and I could tell that I started to feel some shivers and unwanted reactions from the way she was squeezing it. I could not make out what it was, but sure there was something; I mean there were some forbidden feelings down at my crotch.

I wrote the address and after I handled the paper we said our goodbyes. I left as happy as a baby.

*********

‘You must have been very proud dad, to receive such great news, before you even had spent one day at the university?’ Lydia asked with a certain pride. We were still connected. We had only just changed the position. We were resting on our sides, her bums pressed against my crotch and my hard dick still deep inside her vagina connected from behind. She cuddled my dick many times and we also trusted in and out together as she backed back when special feelings took over our bodies, especially when I was narrating those very hot illicit spots between Xenia and myself. I nearly exploded inside her body especially when, occasionally she exploded.

‘Yes, slot oyna I left the complex more than happy. I wanted to fly and shout, but of course to achieve what I was asked; it was damn a lot of hard work and it was very, very hard work indeed; yes very hard work.’ I answered as I hugged Lydia to me. I pressed my hard cock further inside her body, enjoying a nice squeeze from her end. I was holding her against me with my hands, one passing under her neck, massaging her beautiful little breasts. The other hand was over her waist towards the vee area, teasing her clit. This position we were in, kept the heated act very alive and bustling. We had enjoyed the intense feelings for each other, with a few light orgasms here and there. The narration of the story became more exciting, especially for me. Remembering all those intimate details of my first glorious sexual adventurous of days gone by; those beautiful ladies of that time were really great; unforgettable. Contacts had been lost many years ago including with the beautiful Hera.

‘Madam seemed to have had more than a special interest in you, in the way she let you go away from her office. Where you happy about that …?’ She asked without elaborating.

‘No, sweetie, I was not really happy, at all. That feeling was as good as not so good, especially that look in her eyes and the sexual feelings she caused me. As a matter of fact I became embarrassed, felt like an idiot, in a way. She was going to be my lecturer and immediately I knew that she was going to do anything within her power, to dictate the way I was going to live the next four years or so. If I achieve what she wanted and what I was aiming for, she was going get a very good boast to her career and I, in a way would be the victim. If I made it, I know how hard I had worked, but she would be the glorious one. That was my prediction and in the end I was right.’

‘Dad, you should have been proud that you had somebody to watch and assure you a prestigious end. It’s what you wanted, in the end.’ Lydia continued.

‘You are right sweetie, but at that particular moment those were not my thoughts, even though I was so happy and felt like flying. It was the way she held my hand and looked into my eyes; that’s what was really shocked me, and the way my dick started to grow so hard in my pants was very embarrassing. That was what frustrated me. I had no sexual interest in her and she hadn’t showed any.’ I pressed my points.

‘Maybe she was frustrated and after all she wanted you as her playmate?’ Lydia asked. I never answered that question. I just pressed my hands around her body and hugged her as I massaged the parts I was holding. I kissed her neck and sucked on her earlobe while I started to thrust my dick in and out of her vagina. She moaned and started to turn. I gave her some space and in no time my dick was out of her pussy. She continued turning until she was first on her back while her face was turning towards mine, with a beautiful smile. We kissed as she pushed my body to lay flat on my back and without breaking her lips away from mine she straddled me as she guided my hard dick back inside her vagina.

I was in heaven looking at that smiling face as I felt first the tightening of her muscles around it. It was then that she started bucking up and down, fucking herself until she became wild with another incredible orgasm. My dick was flowing in and out of her hot furnace. I was getting more and more excited. I felt my manhood growing; the mushroom head extending. I wanted to give her a good fill but I was not ready with my story.

Lydia was very curious from the moment she knew that I was her lost uncle. When she discovered I’m paternal father her interest extended into hunger for more. She wanted to know more about the sexual adventures of her father. She wanted to know him better; especially after the way he had made love to her, fucked her and made her cum and enjoy the beauty of real mind blowing orgasms. That’s what made her that she wanted to hear everything in micro detail. She got very hot, especially when I was narrating the naughtiest parts. It was not only having that sexual hot effect on her, but it was also having the same effect on me. I also felt and noticed those changes as we were both intimately connected. I think we both enjoyed evaluating the extent of the sexual friction that there was between us during those hot encounters we enjoyed together.

‘Did Xenia wait for you?’ Lydia asked.

‘Did Xenia wait for me? Sure she did….’

*********

Xenia was still waiting for me at her office. She called ‘Madam’ asking permission to leave. Permission granted, we perished from that place and in no time we were collecting the books. The first telephone boot I found I called Mum and told her, the great news. She was so happy she offered me her full support. Then, I asked her to prepare some food which I would collect in about half an hour. She just asked for how many?

Around thirty minutes or so later I entered the restaurant and found Mum with her hands wide canlı casino siteleri open. She hugged and kissed me as she told me how happy she was with the news. The food was already packed and ready to be collected. She just gave me that smile of approval and while I thanked her, I ordered more food for the morrow and for three, not two.

I only received another smile, so I wondered what Mum had done when she was my age. All I knew she had married at eighteen.

A few minutes passed and Xenia and I were locked inside my family’s flat. We were like two hot animals ready to go for each other.

‘Woww, you really live in a nice place; are you sure we are safe here?’ Xenia asked while I was switching the ACs on. Although our windows looked down on the Port of Piraeus, it was still hot inside.

‘I told you, we have no problems. She won’t be back until I call her and tell her all is clear.’ I said while I got behind her and moved her hair to one side. I started licking her earlobe and with the other hand I searched for the lock and zipper of her skirt. Xenia moaned as she felt her skirt going down along her beautiful smooth legs, ending in a heap on the carpeted floor. I didn’t need to care about her panties as these were already cut off at the gusset; but before I pulled her skirt down at Xenia’s office, I pressed the longer end of the gusset inside her vagina. By the time we were home I was sure that it was more than soaking with her cocktail of smelly and tasty juices. Xenia’s panties was going to be the number two souvenir, not to mention the one I had from my sister; the one which was tainted with her virgin blood.

The blouse went next, followed by her bra and therefore only her panties were left. I stripped myself in record time, my dick pointing upwards, was hard as steel. I put one hand around her neck and we started necking slowly, kissing and finally sucking each other’s tongues. Her heart started to beat harder as the kissing and the sucking got more aggressive. Her panties started their way down slowly, along her legs. As the gusset was still stuck into her vagina, I therefore very slowly, pulled theat part of the gusset which was still inside. I pulled it very slowly until what was left of her panties, ended also on the floor. Now she was really and totally naked. We were still feeling each other’s bodies. The kissing and the tonguing continued while her hand was roaming along my hard rod, making it harder and harder.

We quickly moved to my sister’s room where the bed was wider. I looked at Xenia; naked, she was very beautiful. I kept looking at her black eyes, that beautiful hair covering the upper part of her naked back. I asked. ‘Where do you want to start?’

‘Wherever you desire… I think you know better, Sam. I don’t know! Like to fuck me first?’ she asked.

‘Where do you like it, in the ass or in your pussy?’ I asked. She gave me a staggering dirty look. ‘Right, have you ever done a sixty nine?’ I asked smilingly.

‘You know, you were the first one to suck my pussy.’ She stated.

I lay down on the bed and helped her get on top of my body in the opposite way; her face looking down at my hard dick. With her legs in a kneeling position, one on each side of my head; my eyes were focused on her black wiry hair which covered her pussy. Slowly it started coming down over my mouth, naturally to be eaten, licked and sucked. Before my mouth touched her super wet and sensitive crack, my hard dick was already half way inside her mouth. She started to suck slowly, sending shivers of pressure all around my body. I had to be careful, as she was incredibly hungry.

I tried to concentrate somewhere else as I was totally scarred that in no time I could have filled her mouth with a massive load of cream which I still had stored deep inside my balls. I hadn’t even started to touch that beautiful wet slit, so I took a deep breath, then my tongue started to plough between those swollen lips into her vulnerable valley. She just moaned, as her tongue was moving along the length of my hard dick. Xenia’s body started to shiver as my tongue continued moving along her slit, ploughing deeper between those two swollen lips; from her clit to her vagina. I wasn’t aggressive but rather calm. I made my moves slowly and effectively, while I, calmly, enjoyed the treatment she was bestowing on my dick.

Her mouth and tongue danced along its length and its thickness, until at last she slowly took most of it deeper into her mouth, moving her mouth slowly along its length, slowly forward and backwards. Her hand never stopped massaging my nuts in their natural habitat. She worked very slowly while enjoying the pleasure of a professional sucker. Her body shook and trembled with sexual energy as I kept sucking her little engorged button between my lips; sometimes even a tease with my teeth.

Xenia rolled her tongue and lips around the big purple mushroom head, sending more shivers of pleasure around my system; while she moaned and cried from the licking and sucking she was receiving from my end. My tongue went deeper into her vaginal opening; her hot sex liquid was now flowing abundantly as her body vibrated. Her hand was still rolling my balls while her mouth abandoned my now very hard cock which soon was ready to explode.

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Note: I released this story in several pieces some time ago. A new non-incest story titled “At School” is coming up as well.

John stretched out on the beach, enjoying the warm sun that beat down upon him. He lay on a large towel and beneath a great big beach umbrella. He wore a t-shirt and a bathing suit with nothing underneath. Beside him was another towel, empty at the moment. But the 18-year-old was not concerned with that. More pressing was the girl laying some distance down the beach. She was on her stomach with her top open and John was enjoying an eyeful of the side of her breast. The soft curve of it glistened erotically. As he watched, the young woman rolled back and forth a little. Her breast rolled as well, teasing John with just a hint of her nipple. He felt an erection growing in his bathing suit and pulled his feet up towards his butt, his knees in the air, to hide it.

As he enjoyed the view, he caught glimpse of an amazingly hot woman out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head to face her. In her late thirties, this woman had blonde, lustrous hair that was a little bit longer than shoulder length. Like John, she too wore a t-shirt, except hers was pulled tight across her chest, showing off her supple and full breasts. She had on thigh-length khaki shorts as well, allowing for a generous view of her long, smooth sun-browned legs. Concealed beneath was her bathing suit, although anyone who looked closely could see the outline of her top against her tight t-shirt and her bikini bottom against her tight ass.

She walked directly towards John, catching his eyes with her soft green eyes as she got near. She flashed a smile, which John returned. Soon she stood beside him, looking down.

“Hi, mom,” John said.

“Hey babe,” his mom returned. She sat down on the second towel, glad to be out of the hot sun. Still smiling, she leaned over to kiss her son on the cheek. “How was school?”

“Oh, alright,” he replied, not really paying attention. He was still focused on the topless girl, gazing now at her ass. His erection continued to grow.

“Just alright?” John did not respond, so enthralled was he by the young girl’s ass. “Babe?” He looked over at his mom, and was suddenly embarrassed by his rather large erection. It was hidden by his bent legs, but he was still embarrassed. He flushed.

“Oh, umm, yeah. Just alright.” His bright-red face did not go unnoticed.

“Wow, are you red. Are you feeling ok?” Gently, she reached over to touch his cheek with the back of her hand. John nodded, feeling uncomfortable that his mom was touching him when he had an erection. He pushed her hand away.

“Yeah, I’m alright. It’s just hot.” His mom nodded, satisfied by the answer, and stretched out on the towel.

“Mmph,” she mumbled, closing her eyes.

John glanced over at her. Her arms were crossed behind her head, causing her shirt to ride up her stomach a little. Her bikini bottom could just be seen coming out the side of her shorts. That made John remember something.

“Hey, I got the lotion you wanted.” She opened her eyes and looked over at him. Normally she had her husband rub lotion on her before these afternoon visits to the beach. She knew how awkward her son would feel applying it for her. But she had recently run out of sun-tan lotion and had asked John to pick it up on his way here.

“Great! Just…” She trailed off, uncertain if he would mind.

“Just what?”

“Could you rub it on my back for me? You know how easily I burn, and I plan to do a lot of tanning and swimming shortly.”

John sighed. He had really been looking forward to spending a little longer gazing at that girl. But he could hardly deny his mom this small favor, as close as they were. “Yeah, alright.”

His mom grinned. As John fished out the lotion, she sat up and crossed her arms in front of her chest to grab the bottom of her shirt. Slowly she lifted her shirt up, and John turned with the lotion, waiting. Her abdomen became fully visible as she arched her back to pull off the t-shirt. Then her chest came into view. She was wearing a bikini top that was just a little too small for her generous breasts. They weren’t exactly spilling out, but they were close. She finished talking off the shirt and then laid out on her stomach, her head resting on her arms. She turned to look over and up at her son.

“Okay babe.”

Hunched over to still hide his lingering erection, John moved towards his mom and kneeled beside. He squirted some lotion onto his mom’s upper back and pressed his palms against the back of her shoulders. Gently he began to rub her brown skin, spreading the slick lotion. He rubbed his hands around and around, above her bikini strap. His fingers slid slightly down her sides as well, just below her armpits. John did not feel awkward doing this for his mom. He was mature enough to think nothing of it.

His mom, meanwhile, simply enjoyed the sensation.

Finished with the casino oyna top of her back, John squirted more lotion, this time on her lower back. He pushed his hands into the curve of her lower back, rubbing and touching his mom. A soft moan escaped his mom’s lips at the sudden pressure on her lower back, but John did not hear it. He continued to rub her lower back.

She had not meant to moan at her son’s touch. It had surprised her quite a bit, especially due to its blatantly sexually nature – she had felt the massage fully between her legs. So while the event itself was troubling, the sensation that had caused it certainly was not. She decided to just try and forget about it.

John did not make it easy. Innocently he continued to rub her lower back, but his mom remained aroused. If anything, she grew more turned on as her son slid his hands up her back. His fingers reached underneath the string of her bikini top, and rubbed out to either side of her back. Driven by an unknown force, she reached back and guided one of those hands further down, so that his fingertips were touching the side of her breast.

“I burn very easily there,” she lied.

John nodded absently. He let the fingers of both of his hands slide down over the sides of his mom’s breasts. His mom gasped softly as he rubbed them up and down, massaging her breasts. She felt one finger actually brush against her nipple. Then, sadly, the fingers were gone, trailing down her lower back. His mom was not one to question anything that felt as good as this, so she decided she would milk it for all it was worth. The thought that this was her son was pushed to the back of her consciousness. It felt good, so she wanted more.

She felt that her son’s hands were not going that low on her back, so she said, “Babe? Could you get lower too please?”

“Okay mom.” He applied a little more lotion to her lower back and resumed rubbing. His hands moved down the waistband of her shorts, sliding back and forth across her skin. The shorts were very low so his hands were touching just above his mom’s ass. He felt nothing regarding what he was doing, but his mom was just the opposite. It was everything she could do to stifle a moan, one that this time her son would certainly hear. She buried her mouth in her arm, but the heat between her legs would not cooperate. A moan escaped her body, drowned by her arms, and still her son touched her.

Holding her breath, she called softly to John. “The sides as well.” Her sides tingled in anticipation, long before the hands made their way there. One she did feel her son’s slick hands and fingers begin to rub and caress her sides just above her hips, she moaned loudly.

“Mom? Did I hurt you?”

After several moments, she managed, “Yeah babe. I banged that spot this morning. Just be gentle.” She pushed her hips into the sand, grinding her pussy in absolute ecstasy. Her son’s fingers continued to massage her sides, driving her crazy with pleasure. Teetering on the edge of blatant sexual activity, she turned slightly and clutched at one of his hands, pulling it up to her breast, forcing him to cup it…then dragging it fully across her breast and nipple. For a brief moment, logic entered her mind, and she continued pulling the hand, up to her face. She kissed it, trying to pass off the erotic drag across her breasts as accidental in the motion of bringing his hand to her face. Unable to trust her voice, she let John come to his own conclusions about her actions as she laid back down and writhed on the sand in front of him.

John was fully aware of what his hand had touched, but when his mom did not make a big deal out of it, he just shrugged it off. He did, however, notice his mom’s movements. Her shorts, already extremely short, had ridden up during the lotion application, and John had full view of his mom’s thighs all the way up to her ass as she moved back and forth. Her bikini-bottom line was showing as well, and John could imagine her without her shorts on, wiggling her beautiful ass at him.

John paused, then wrinkled his face. This was his mom he was thinking about. A bit unnerved, he returned to his towel and resumed staring at the topless girl. The strange thoughts about his mom still lingered, but they became a distant memory as his erection grew once more.

John’s mom, however, was still in the powerful throes of her arousal. Her pussy was hot and wet as she fantasized about her son. She ground her hips hard into the sand, allowing herself to think about his young, hard cock pushing against her ass, pushing into her ass, into her pussy, fucking her hard and long right there on the sand. She imagined his long shaft deep in her warm wet pussy, ramming deep into her ass, until an explosion rocked her body. Cum leaked from her body, further messing her already soaked bottoms. It took all of her willpower not to cry out in pleasure as the orgasm swept through her entire body. Her son was too pre-occupied with his own slot oyna sexual fantasies to notice.

“Babe,” John’s mom gasped, looking over at him.

“Mmm?”

“I’m going to take a swim.” She needed to wash away the evidence. She just hoped she could make it to the water without anyone noticing.

“Mmm.”

She left, and John noticed that she was still wearing her shorts. That thought was soon replaced by naughtier ones, most notably that he could covertly stroke his cock now that his mom had left.

Stretched out on his back, he resumed gazing at the topless girl. She was sitting up on her elbows now, rummaging through her beach bag. Unfortunately, John’s angle was such that he could not see her breasts very well. But he was patient. Lazily he rubbed his cock through his bathing suit, awaiting the moment where he might get a better view. His legs were still bent into the air so that he might hide his inevitable erection. A minute or two later, his patience was rewarded. The young girl closed her bag and lifted it to the side, causing her upper body to rise from her towel. Her supple breasts and perfect nipples were in plain view, hanging down from her chest and just short of her beach towel. John felt a drop in his stomach and a tingle in his cock as his voyeurism paid off. He did not want to waste the image before him, so he eagerly began masturbating through his bathing suit.

Although the beach was not too crowded, John was cautious, moving only his wrist so that he would not draw attention. He rubbed his fingers up and down the length of his arcing cock, openly staring at the girl’s soft tits. They swayed as she pushed the bag away a little, but remained perfectly in view. John gasped, his arousal growing. He imagined cupping those breasts – no, sucking them, feeding off of them. It was a fantasy he often enjoyed and it did not fail him now. His cock stood straight up, throbbing.

To John’s disappointment, the girl laid back down, pushing her nipples down against her towel and out of view. He sighed, but then she slid forward, trying to grab at something… what was it? John could not tell, but it didn’t matter. What mattered was that as she pushed forward, her bathing suit bottoms, trapped between her body and her towel, did not. They remained where they were and her ass slid out of them slightly. John’s cock grew in response. He could now see the crack of her ass as well as the swell of her breasts squashed beneath her. He was so turned on that his mouth was opened slightly, jaw slack. The skin on her smooth curved ass was much lighter than her tanned lower back. It would not be for long, John thought, for she made no effort to adjust her bottoms. Instead she stretched her body out, causing them to slip down even further still.

John squeezed his cock, closing his eyes in pleasure. He forced them open again, not wanting to look away from those large soft breasts and that tantalizing ass crack. He thought about walking over there and rubbing lotion on her body. Rubbing it down her back, down her ass, pushing her bottoms down her thighs and trailing his finger down the crack of her ass. He began to rub himself faster as he thought about his finger sliding lower, between her thighs. He imagined the moans she would make as he finger fucked her, right there on the beach, with everyone to watch. He was reaching a climax, almost to the point of no return, where he would no longer have the choice of whether or not he wanted to actually cum all over himself in public.

Then he saw his mom coming back.

Cursing her timing, he quickly placed his hands on his stomach and tried to look innocent. He was breathing heavily and thoughts of those breasts and that ass still lingered in his head. He tried to make them go away, but found himself continuing to steal glances at her, refreshing the image. For lack of anywhere better to look, he focused on his mom, and concentrated on making his erection go down.

Fresh out of the water, she was still very much wet and her nipples were poking hard through her bikini top. Her white khaki bottoms were transparent as well, allowing a clear view of her bikini bottoms. She walked slowly towards John, her hips (and breasts) swaying as she made her way through the soft sand. The water had washed away both the evidence of her arousal and, she hoped, the dirty thoughts that had caused it. After all, this was her son, and she was not about to venture down that path.

John looked her body up and down as she approached. He was still breathing hard from his near orgasm, and his cock was still throbbing… and he found that looking at his mom didn’t help. To be honest, she was hot, and right now even the slightest sexy thing could maintain his erection. His eyes stopped at her breasts, watching them move from side to side, gazing at her erect nipples. Not only was his erection not subsiding, it was growing. Totally embarrassed, he looked down at the sand, desperately willing canlı casino siteleri his erection to disappear.

His mom plopped down on the towel, out of breath from her vigorous swim, and, John thought, sitting far too close for comfort.

“Hi babe.” She smiled at him, and he returned the smile weakly. A confused look appeared on her face. “Still under here? You’re usually well into your tanning by now.”

John shrugged. “Just don’t feel like it.” His erection continued to throb in his lap. He only hoped that his bent legs hid it as he laid there on his back. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the girl wiggling her ass a little. Simply unable to resist, he stole a quick glance at it, and was amazed to see that her bottoms were lower still down her ass. The waistband was pulled taught against her ass cheeks, flatting them a little, but not reducing their generous curve.

John’s mom, meanwhile, was considering whether to stay in the shade or move out into the sun. She would not get a chance to come back to the beach for a while, so she would tan now. She sat up, looking to John. John returned her look and flashed a smile.

“I’m going into the sun,” she said to him. He nodded, and then his eyes widened as she began to move toward him. She got on her hands and knees and crawled towards him, reaching her hand out, towards his crotch, his enormous erection… and past it to their beach bag. Her breasts hung just above his chest, nearly touching him. God, he thought, do they look good. In his heightened sexual state, he could not help but appreciate them. His mom was almost forty, but her chest was amazing. He gazed at them longingly as she pulled a towel from their bag, and was more than a little disappointed when she pulled away. In the back of his consciousness, which was currently second to his arousal, he felt a little disgusted with himself.

It was only when he tore his eyes from those large breasts that he noticed a shadow standing over him. Looking up, his curiosity turned to amazement when he realized that it was the very girl he had been fantasizing about! She held her arms over her chest, covering her bare breasts. Her bottoms were now pulled up and tight against her ass. She stood with her weight shifted to one food, smiling awkwardly.

John looked to his mom, who had also noticed the girl. She, too, was standing, but bent over slightly, toward him and the girl. Her thumbs were hooked into her white khaki shorts, stopped in the process of pushing them down. The waistband of her bikini bottoms was plainly visible. The girl was looking at her too, and it was to her that she spoke.

“Hi there.” John looked up at the girl. Her voice was hot, he thought, just like her body. “Umm… I was wondering… do you think you could do me a favor?”

“What’s up?” His mom smiled politely.

“Well, it’s just, I totally forgot to bring my lotion today. I noticed you guys had some and thought maybe I could borrow it?” She looked down to John. John looked at his mom, leaving it up to her, still not quite believing that the girl had actually come over to them.

She nodded. “Yeah, that’s no problem. Here.” Removing her thumbs from her shorts, but still leaving them pushed down a little, she bent to pick up the lotion and hand it to the girl.

The girl smiled shyly. “Actually, I was kind of hoping you could put it on my back for me.” This time, the question was directed solely to John’s mom. Obviously the girl did not feel comfortable asking a younger boy to do it.

John’s mom glanced to the spot of sand she had picked out to tan in, then back to the girl, and shrugged. “Sure hon. Lead the way.”

The girl beamed. “Thanks! I’m just over here. And my name is Sam, by the way.” Incredulous, John watched as Sam and his mom headed the short distance to the girl’s towel. She still held her breasts, and her ass moved tantalizingly as she walked. His mom’s ass moved as well, her hips swaying, her shorts a couple inches below the waistband of her bikini bottoms. John felt his erection surge, realizing what he was about to watch. It was wrong, but he did not care.

Sam stretched out on her towel, on her stomach, and rested her hands on her folded arms. She was angled slightly away from him, making the curve of her breast clearly visible. It bulged under the pressure of her body. His eyes trailed down to her hips, to her bikini bottom which covered only about half of her ass, and to her long brown legs. His mom was on the opposite side, facing somewhat towards John as she dropped to her knees beside Sam. She put some lotion on her hand, then pressed it between Sam’s shoulder blades. John noticed Sam jump a little, probably because the lotion was cool from being in the shade.

And then John’s mom began to rub Sam. She rubbed vigorously with both hands, spreading the lotion on the girl’s back. John immediately started masturbating through his shorts again. If his mom were to look up, she might realize what he was doing, but she was too involved in her task. Her hands rubbed across Sam’s shoulders, squeezing them a little, and John noticed Sam close her eyes. Was she enjoying it? That thought brought blood rushing hard into his cock.

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The cable guy was due any minute. I’d been without Internet for days since a big storm blew through town; electricity had returned but not the Net, and as a mature gay man who loved his porn, it was maddening.

I called up some gay wrestling stories I had saved, really smoking hot stuff about older men being dominated in various holds by young, smooth-skinned studs, my own personal fantasy. I had a shitload of photos and clips saved as well, gorgeous young hunks facesitting older dudes in their sculpted asses, smothering them in their huge, smooth balls, crushing their skulls in their thick, muscular thighs. I was working my way through those, popping my dick out of my jeans and having at it, working my routine of approaching climax, stopping to lick up the precum oozing from my dick head and then starting in again.

The doorbell rang, and I was almost pissed, yet relieved the cable guy was finally here. I clicked off the material on my screen and stuffed my cock back into my jeans and answered the door. I opened it and blinked: There stood a deliciously handsome, well built young black man in cable uniform with a smile and a work order.

“Mr. Benson?” he asked, offering me his hand as I nodded, accepting it. “My name’s Gregg, I’ll be servicing you today.”

I loved the sound of that. I was still annoyed that it took so long for someone to help me, but as I shook his hand, my dick twitched; the young stud’s fingers were huge, long, slender, strong, and dwarfed my hand. I gulped, looking at it, and beyond that, his crotch. I swore I saw the outline of his cock in his brown work slacks. His boots down below looked huge. Big hands. Big feet. Big cock. My favorite math.

“Yeah, thanks, great,” I groused, releasing his hand and waving him inside. “Just that Christ, it’s been five fucking days without the Internet, and I know it’s not your fault, you guys have been flat out, but shit…”

“I understand,” he said calmly, putting a big hand on my shoulder, the fingers tight, warm, comforting, as he looked down into my eyes, he being around 6-3 to my 5-7. “I’m here for you..now, where’s the router?”

“Uh, this way…Gregg,” I said, walking toward my small home office.

“Thank you Mr. Benson,” he said, following me.

He stepped into my office and I stepped back to watch him work, but mostly watch the best looking young ass I’d seen in ages. It was perfectly shaped, seemingly rock hard, muscular, in his slacks that hugged his butt and long, strong-looking legs. He bent over the router, jiggling and wiggling wires and such. I licked my lips, brazenly feeling my cock in my jeans as he worked, his long fingers playing over the wires; he wore a short-sleeved shirt and his arms were powerful, sleek, hairless, smooth.

I wanted those arms around me. I wanted that ass in my face. I definitely wanted what I imagined to be a huge cock down my throat and/or in my butt.

I was lost in the reverie of imagining all that and didn’t notice my screensaver had kicked on, flashing images of smooth and sleek gay men completely dominating older studs in a variety of wrestling holds, some while naked, some in singlets, some in shorts, and all of them sexy as shit, up to and including naked studs, powerful and sweaty, face fucking their victims or boning them deep, the bottom’s faces etched in pain and pleasure.

I froze as I noticed it. And noticing Gregg noticing it, too. His back was toward me as he tilted his head up to see them briefl, then down again. He put the router back down and stood.

“All set,” he smiled. “Just a reset, very simple. I’m so sorry you had to wait so long, phone support should’ve talked you through that process.”

“Uh, no, no, it’s, uh, it’s fine, Gregg, thanks…and uh…I’m sorry about…ummm…” I babbled, nodding toward the laptop that I couldn’t get to because he was standing in front of it that I just wanted to slam shut.

He smiled more broadly than ever.

“Not a problem,” he shrugged. “Interesting screensaver. I was a wrestler myself in college a couple years ago. You?”

“Uh, no, no, I uh…I like…I mean, shit, college, fuck, that was in the ’80s, I’m an old man…”

“Hardly, you look fit, you keep in shape,” he said comfortingly, eyeing me up and down.

“Oh, well, gee, shit, thanks,” I laughed weakly. “You wrestle still? Shit, what am I saying, you’re out of college…”

“No, I wrestle still…privately,” he smiled, eyes widening. “I have…clients, men who enjoy wrestling with me.”

My mouth dropped. He turned to look at the screen where one beautiful blonde stud had an older guy’s face buried in his ass, applying a reverse figure four scissors, crushing him in his smooth thighs and smothering casino siteleri him in his sweaty rock hard ass.

“That’s my favorite,” he laughed. “No one escapes that scissors.”

“No…” I croaked weakly, mouth gone dry.

“Now, let’s have a look to make sure you’re up,” he said, emphasizing the last word and sitting at my desk, tapping the screen, making the saver go away and calling up the Internet. “Yup, working fine…let’s see now…”

He tapped history and scrolled through my gay porn sites until he found one and clicked on it. He smiled, scrolling through images of young dudes butt- or face-fucking older guys, some in wrestling holds, some just straight out sex scenes.

“Yup, you seem to be up, Mr. Benson,” he said, turning in his chair and spreading his legs, his beautiful long legs where down the right pant leg snaked a very visible cock.

I was dumbstruck. He stood up, guided me to my chair, sat me down, spun me to face the screen and the sex going on there. He stood close behind me.

“We’re not supposed to take tips, Mr. Benson, but it’s a fairly loose rule most guys ignore,” he said, and I heard the unmistakable metallic sound of a belt unfastening and the slither of fabric of pants being dropped and kicked away. “Now then, ready to give me your… tip?”

I nodded, sweat breaking out on my brow. I could feel him so close, smell the fresh but funky scent of his perspiration and man scent. His strong hands gripped my shoulders, startling me.

“In you go, Mr. Benson!” he said sharply.

He bent me backwards in my office chair, my head over the back, horizontal to the floor. For the briefest of moments I saw his massive, muscular thighs spreading, brown and sleek, and devour my head, and that beautiful ass, naked and sans undies, envelop my face.

I groaned in sweet pain as Gregg stood now on crossed feet, the geometry of the position sending his beautiful, hunky thighs on a killer scissor mission, the slabs of black meat rock hard and pulsating as they crushed my skull. His ass was in my face, around my face, his delicious cheeks parting to accept my nose into his smooth, funky pucker. I inhaled his scent, a mix of soap and sweat and rump and nearly shot my load in my pants.

The position was awkward and fantastic, bent backwards to be victimized by this gorgeous young black dominant stud’s incredible thighs and ass. My hands roamed the shank slabs of his upper legs and rocky crevices of his pulsating ass as he stood, quivering all of that luscious meat into my head and around my face. I felt his giant cock drape over onto my chest, hard as stone and tried to open my mouth to lap at the insanely huge, smooth-shaven balls smothering my mouth.

He eased the squeeze just a bit to let me part my lips, snake out my tongue and lap at those beautiful big nuts, full of cum and promise.

“Open…open..open…take ’em in…yeah, that’s it, stud, take both my big black balls in your mouth…mmm, stuff ’em in there…don’t bite! Just lick..suck, baby, suck the sweat from my nuts…your nose feels so fucking good up my ass, fuck my ass with it, baby…you like my thighs holding your head, squeezing ya? I told ya my headscissors are inescapable…and you are NOT escaping my THIGHS!”

His dominance was complete. Nothing makes me hornier than a stud who not only loves to take over but whose verbal skills match his physical ones. And Gregg was talking a verbal erotic masterpiece and would make me cum in my pants if he kept it up.

“Mmmm, I love CRUSHING old fucks like you in my big…black…THIGHS!” he snarled, punctuating those sexy three words with brutal jolting snaps of those immense thighs, my answer being matching agonized grunts. “Suck those balls…fuck yeah, clean the sweat from those big black NUTS! Smell that ass, get that nose RIGHT up my shitchute and SMELL MY ASSHOLE!”

I was delirious, both from pleasure and pain, mostly pleasure…or pain. It was just a fucking beautiful blur of both, his thighs nearly cracking my head, his balls choking me, his asshole fluttering around my nose, milking it in deeper. I was lost in Gregg’s dominance and power, my hands flopping to the side in a near unconscious state from my master’s big black thighs crimping the blood to my brain, my body moving in the chair wherever the stud’s legs took me.

I felt his hands down my pants, fishing out my cock. He bent over to suck it, and I stiffened, body tense, as he took me full throat. It was heaven, and as he stretched, his long hamstrings rippled long and flowing with the move, the muscles crushing me in a different way as they stretched around my head. His ass pulled off my face a bit, and my nose wasn’t pinched, so I desperately inhaled, slot oyna sniffing his asshole just inches from me. I continued to worship his balls, nearly gagging on their sheer size. I’d sucked on some giant balls in my day, but this young buck’s nuts were literal chokers as I worked them toward my throat, my eyes brushing his luscious butt flesh.

All of it was so fucking intense, my whole body on pure sexual fire, that my orgasm was just part of it. Ordinarily when I cum, it’s the focus of my entire existence. Now it was just part, my entire existence being all of Gregg’s sheer sexual power as the cum just blasted out of me as part of everything else that I was feeling. I came and came and came, and could feel his gullet gulping my load into his belly at the same time I inhaled his asshole and sucked his balls and felt his massive black thighs crush my skull.

I’d never cum like that in my life. I knew I likely never would ever again.

He let it diminish, the sensation, and slowly, very slowly released his mouth lock on my cock, slipping it out of his lips, smacking them, swallowing. He pulled his balls from my anxious mouth and I gasped for air. He parted his thighs a bit to now just capture the top of my head in their relaxed embrace, laughing and pulling his giant cock and balls off my face.

I realized I was seeing for the first time and instantly fell in love with what appeared to be 8 rock hard inches of black magic. He looked down into my wide-open eyes and smiled that smile – and then let a long drizzle of my cum escape his lips in a river of white directly into my open mouth for me to anxiously swallow.

“You came a lot, and it was rather delicious, you must eat healthily,” he said simply, smacking his lips and stepping back to let me spring forward in my chair, my mouth a smear of my own cum and his sexy ass sweat. “You want to taste mine?”

I turned and gasped. I knew he was beautiful and well built but I’d only seen, for the last fantastic few minutes, his ass. Now he stood, stripped down to nothing but mid-calf black socks and work boots, the rest of his body slim and smooth and etched in youthful muscle, from his chiseled legs to his hard defined pecs.

“You’re a statue,” I gushed, in love. “Your body…a beautiful statue of black marble!”

He roared, his huge cock, which now looked bigger than before, wagging side to side, slapping his immense thighs, smearing the quivering quads with precum, which oozed like a cumshot from his giant black mushroom cap cock.

“How…how big?” I rasped, gulping, rolling closer to his majestic statuesque body, inhaling his scent of sweat and power.

“Ten inches,” he sighed. “If that’s too big…”

I cupped his beautiful ass in my hand, dipped my head to the tip and slurped him into my throat in one long sweep. Gregg gasped at my insistent sucking and then laughed as he looked down at my face bursting with cock. The tip was lodged in my throat and my tongue barely had enough wiggle room to lap the thick shaven base of the biggest prick I’d ever had the pleasure of devouring.

“Wow!” he gasped. “Not many dudes can throat me! Fuck, stud, you’re a keeper!”

I nearly came again thinking he’d keep me, enslaved at his home, imprisoned to use and fuck and suck whenever he wanted. Such were my fantasies anyway, but this one…seemed real. No matter if he was just talking in the lust of the moment, in my fevered, dicknotized state I could imagine us married, I was that far gone. It enthralled me and now I sucked his giant black rod in earnest, letting it slither out of my throat to stroke in both hands.

The slick wet sounds filled my office as I set about making my master spurt. I stroked him in twisting, grinding motions, up and own the slick, spit-soaked shaft, pulling him to the balls down my throat and out again. I’d stop occasionally to worship the tip, madly jacking the shaft and billowing my cheeks in and out as my tongue washed the precum oozing cock hole.

“Fuckkkkk,” he hissed, as my hands and mouth and throat coaxed him to orgasm.

Most guys cum in spurts, short and sweet, some bigger and stronger than others. But Gregg…jesus h. fucking Christ, Gregg’s orgasm was fucking spectacular, long, thick, succulent ropes of pure joy, jism, cum, spunk, whatever you want to call it, filling my face, rocketing down my throat, choking me with a volume unexpected, delightful and welcome.

I held the shaft, not stroking, just feeling it pulsate and twitch in my grip. Cum continued to shoot into my mouth, where I’d savor, swallow and suck for more. He came long, he came hard, and he came and came and came. I lost track of the ribbons of heavenly sperm he jetted into my soul.

I pulled canlı casino siteleri the head out at the last of it, looking up at his astonished, handsome face, and painted my face with what was oozing out in thick, white, delicious gobs. I covered my face, my lips, my chin, cheeks and slurped the head clean, smacking it against them.

“That…was…fucking…amazing…” My master laughed.

“Epic…,” I groaned, warm cum streaking my face as I lapped the pearly goo from the thick black head. “Fucking epic cum load…”

He guided me to my feet, holding me in his big arms, kissing me, sharing his sperm, slurping my face with the longest tongue I’d ever felt. We made out for long, sexy moments, swapping cum until both our faces were soaked. I pulled back and watched a long web of spunk bridge between our faces, break and fall against his chest. I bent to suckle his beautiful tits, nibbling the big nipples and lapping cum from the hard steel pecs.

“You up for a fuck, stud?” he snarled suddenly, pushing me to the chair on my knees and yanking my pants completely down, standing behind me and slapping my cheeks with his still-hard cock.

“Please…please Master Gregg…please FUCK ME!” I heard myself scream as if it weren’t me and I was watching a porno clip.

He grabbed a bottle of lotion from my desk I kept there for stroking sessions and squirted some into my hole and I heard him pounding his cock with some, the squishing sounds wet and sexy and promising.

“Watch,” he said, tapping my shoulder and pointing to the laptop inches away where the screensaver flashed five-second images of older faggots like me getting scissored and smothered and sucked and fucked by young studs like Gregg.

I’ve been fucked by big cocks; one guy was like a beer can, thick but not terribly long. But this cock, Gregg’s cock, Gregg’s fucking black pipe cock, felt like it would literally split me up the middle. He wiggled the head in and pushed, and I relaxed and took him inside, slowly and at first very painfully. But the pain blurred to pleasure and then the sheer joy of being taken, devoured, embraced and enveloped by another man’s complete sexuality.

I was in heaven. I’d never felt more full, physically and emotionally, in my life. Gregg’s long fingers held my hips and he thundered into me, his giant balls slapping at my flesh, my own now-stiff cock bouncing madly. His cock was thick from tip to base and he pulled out to the top and pushed in to the bottom and the full feeling of cock never waned.

“Oh…fuck..fuck..FUCKFUCKFUCK!!” I screamed, back arched to drink him in, his pace quickening as he pounded me harder and faster.

I had never been fucked like this before. His hips were an engine set on overdrive, his cock flashing in and out of me like a giant, meaty black piston, his balls crashing against mine, making them hurt beautifully.

And then he came. Most guys when they’ve fucked me go stiff, holding still, and I relish the ropes of cum scorching my guts. Gregg never let up his blinding fuck pace, and I felt his cum fill me and slosh around in my bowels and his thundering dick push it deeper and deeper and all around and then ooze out the bottom and coat my balls his own balls still violently slapped.

He finally slowed, stopped and held fast into my ass cave, and I could feel his sweat drip onto my back and the last of his legendary load dribble into me. He pulled out very slowly and I moaned at the loss and vacant feeling. The air whooshed into my cave and he groaned, parting my cheeks. I felt him kneel and attach his mouth to me and that long, elegant tongue invade the slippery depths and scoop out his spunk.

“Oh FUCK Gregg FUCK!” I screamed as screwed his beautiful face into my ass and sucked out his cum. “FUCKING FELCH THAT SHIT BABY!”

He was there, cleaning me for a good two minutes, gobbling, swallowing, laughing, tongue drilling me, kneading my ass in his long, strong fingers as he continued his felching feast. He then slurped down to my balls and licked them clean and stood, spinning me around, his big wet dick at my face.

“Oh God, yes,” I hissed and took him inside my face and throat and cleaned him of me, of us, and then it was over.

He stood, smiling, pulling his clothes back on as I sat, stunned, watching. We walked to the door, and shook hands and then embraced. He tilted my chin up and kissed me. Not with tongue. Just lips. Gentle. Loving.

“Will you be back…please?” I said imploringly. “I love…oh, fuck it, I LOVE you, your cock, those thighs, please please crush me in those thighs again!”

He laughed, opening the door, stepping outside and nodding. He stood by his truck and then opened and closed his long, strong legs rapidly, his powerful thighs clapping together loudly. I gasped, laughing.

“If you’re sure you can stand the pressure,” he smiled. “I may come back..”

I could not wait and prayed for the next outage.

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Once again I would like to thank volunteer editor DWS1973 for his encouragement and help with the story structure.

I appreciate the reader’s support for the first chapter. The comments show the diversity of the Literotica audience. Obviously I cannot satisfy everyone so I will just stay true to my original concept. Details are a different story and I am willing to incorporate suggestions. My volunteer editor has already made some requests. However, I hope to keep him guessing.

Part 2: Planning the Campaign

Ashley’s alarm went off with a piercing buzz. She slapped off the alarm clock and settled back on her pillow. The silence was quickly broken by her phone blaring its alarm. Ashley was still weary even after over eight hours of sleep. She slowly rolled out of bed so that she was kneeling on the floor next to it. Even that process brought a groan of agony from her lips. She had expected to be sore from the first day of practice but this was well beyond anything in her experience. Her pelvis muscles were intensely painful from both the soccer and the tension caused by multiple orgasms. She was still very conscious of her ass. Where had her brother learned all of those tricks?

She pushed herself to a standing position and half staggered into the bathroom. She had the bathroom all to herself since her brother’s football practice started later. Luckily she didn’t need to do much to get ready for another day of soccer practice. When she got to the kitchen, she found a note from her Dad. He still followed his Army routine and got up early for a jog before breakfast. Even with all of that he was gone before she arouse at 730. The note said, “I cooked up some vegetables and sausage you can use in some eggs. Share with your brother. Love Dad.” She quickly whipped up a three egg omelet with her Dad’s ingredients, made a bunch of toast and poured some coffee from the French press.

She chose not to think about what she had done with her brother by the pool the previous afternoon and instead she focused on running for home coming queen. The idea of sounded even better today. It would surely annoy Ellen. Ryan might love it since it would automatically make him the home coming king.

After braiding her hair and applying sun screen, she headed out the door. Already it was another warm outside. The forecast was for another hot and humid day with the possibility of thundershowers in the afternoon. That wouldn’t end practice since the coach said they would move to the basketball court if necessary.

When Ashley arrived at the soccer field, half of the team was already there. The team captains had them jogging around the field. Ashley fell in beside Emily who was lagging at the back of the pack.

“Emily, my Dad and brother think I should go for home coming queen. I’m almost convinced but I want to talk to some of the seniors during lunch about my chances. I’d like to know what I am getting into.”

Emily was thrilled and asked, “Do you mind if I talk to some of the girls so they can start to think about the idea. They’ll give you better advice if you don’t spring it on them.”

Ashley though for a minute and agreed. Emily quickly sprinted off and chatted with one group of girls after another. Before they had made it around the track once the team was buzzing with excitement. Ashley was getting smiles and waves from several of the girls.

After four laps around the field, all of the team had arrived. The coach had them start with ball handling drills. So a second day of practice was underway. During practice several girls encouraged her to go for home coming queen.

Finally at lunch they had a chance to talk. All of the girls were excited and tried to talk at once. Almost all of the senior girls were insisting that Ashley had to do it. Several offered to help and there was a slight squabble over who would be in charge of the campaign. Finally everyone agreed that Beth had the most qualifications for the job since she had managed the successful campaign to elect their senior class president. Beth asked everyone who wanted to help to come to her house after practice. Nine girls promised to attend.

Beth volunteered, “I have two showers at my house. So everyone can shower if they are fast. We will have at least 2 hours before my parents come home to discuss the campaign strategy.”

Emily asked, “Any chance we can get a snack? I’ll never survive to dinner.”

Ashley laughed since she knew Emily ate multiple meals during the day and was always hungry.

Ashley said, “Sure Emily I’ll grab some pizza and sodas on the way to Beth’s.”

Later at Beth’s after everyone had showered and grabbed some pizza, they began to discuss what would be required to help Ashley win.

They all agreed that a lot of the senior girls outside of Ellen’s inner circle would support Ashley if they were encouraged. The boys were another story. Most of the boys had grown up worshiping Ellen. Many of them had masturbated for the first time in their life fantasizing casino oyna about her. For some the head cheer leader was a bigger Friday night attraction than the football game. This might make it hard to get a majority of the votes. However, with a well thought out strategy they might be able to convince enough boys to get an overall majority of the seniors.

Taylor noted that last year’s campaign had been intense. She noted, “All of the candidates had large posters with their picture around the school. Several of the girls passed out small bits of swag. Word of mouth was important. The top candidates held parties to convince seniors who were on the fence.”

Emily said, “Since Ryan and Josh are on the football team, we should be able to win over most of the team. The guys on the team carry a lot of weight with the other boys in the class. I think a pool party for the seniors on the team just before school starts would catch Ellen by surprise. It would be a lot easier if we corner their votes early.”

Several of the girls were up for a pool party and offered to help organize it. Some of them were dating boys on the team. Ashley pointed out that Ryan’s house and pool were ideal. A large outdoor BBQ could easily handle the 12 seniors on the team with their dates. The pool was large enough to allow the football players to engage in some volleyball and general rough housing. The girls could lobby the boys to vote for Ashley.

Ashley said, “I need to talk to Ryan anyway to make sure he’s OK with the idea of my running in the first place. I don’t know why he’d refuse since he’d automatically get to be king. I’ll see if his pool is available that weekend.”

Beth said, “OK then the pool party is a go if Ryan agrees.”

Beth added, “Also Ashley should also be able to get the votes of her science and technology crowd. I’d think beauty with smarts would beat beauty by itself every time with those guys. All you might have to do is a little mild flirting.”

Taylor suggested, “We could pass out goodies with Ashley’s name attached. It should be something that people will want to use and show off.”

Emily had a sudden idea. “Well Ashley’s Dad was in the Army. Maybe we can pass out American flag pins mounted on a card with Ashley’s name. I think a lot of the seniors would wear them. The girls can convince the guys they should be patriotic even if they are undecided about voting for Ashley. If people see everyone wearing a flag, they may think everyone is for Ashley.”

Ashley said, “Won’t that be expensive?”

Emily did a quick web search on her phone and said, “Well we can get enough pins for the whole senior class for about $50. We could get enough for everyone in school for less than $150.” Your only other major expense will be the posters. You might need eight or so. My science fair poster with several pictures cost about $25. There should be a quantity discount.”

Ashley laughed, “OK sounds like I’ll need to hit my Dad up for a few hundred dollars. Well he was the one pushing me to do it.”

The girls talked about the details for another hour. Ashley was very appreciative of their enthusiasm and support. Finally people started to drift home for dinner.

Beth asked Ashley and Taylor to stay behind.

Ashley didn’t know Taylor too well but she played her midfield soccer position skillfully. She was fairly loud on the field and kept the team organized on the field.

Beth said, “Ashley before this goes any further you need to understand what Taylor meant by the election getting serious last year.”

Ashley started to say that she didn’t think Ellen would try a nasty social media campaign after last year’s legal warnings from Ashley’s Dad.

Taylor interrupted Ashley, “Last year the top two candidates went at it tooth and nail. They were arch rivals just like you and Ellen.”

Ashley protested that she and Ellen were hardly arch rivals.

Beth chuckled, “Well maybe you don’t see it that way but Ellen really hates you.”

Taylor continued, “Things got so hot last year that it came down to the two girls giving blow jobs to a number of seniors they thought could influence the election. Some guys got head multiple times from both girls. Some guys may have gotten even more attention. Ellen is well aware of last year’s election tactics. If she finds out you are running against her, I doubt she will hesitate to do a repeat of last year.”

Beth said, “So Ashley, you have to ask yourself if you really want to run knowing things will likely get rough.”

Ashley was no prude but even so she had never given a guy a blow job. Before the affair with her brother at the pool she had been relatively modest. She had gotten passionate kissing Ryan and had even let him play with her breasts. She planned to do a lot more this year with Ryan but going down on strangers was different. However, the thought of letting Ellen win made up Ashley’s mind. She realized she hated Ellen more than she wanted to admit.

Ashley accepted slot oyna the challenge, “I think I can handle it as long as long as I can choose who gets special attention. Of course as my campaign manager, Beth you can make recommendations. I’d like to keep it strategic.”

Taylor laughed, “OK if you want to call it strategic, go ahead. Don’t say I didn’t warn you about things getting wild. Anyway I’m behind you 100 percent.

After that Ashley went home just in time to change clothes for another of her Father’s dinners.

After dinner Ashley changed into her favorite summer pajamas. She had gotten these in response to her Dad’s air conditioning policy – which was no AC unless it is very hot or hot and very humid. Maybe he had been deployed once too often. These loose fitting PJs were very light weight and bore a light pastel floral pattern. The bottoms were short briefs with a tie string around the waist. The top piece left a few inches of midriff exposed and had deep armholes. The shoulder straps and neckline were ruffled. The front was scooped down to the tops of her breasts and showed a fair amount of cleavage. Ashley was well aware that if she bent over she would expose most of her breasts. She was unsure what could be seen from the sides but the mirror revealed a fair amount of the side of her breast. The mirror also showed that the bottom curve of her ass cheeks were peeking out below the PJs.

Ashley grabbed her tablet and sat cross legged on her bed with a floor fan blowing some relief across her scantily clothed body. She spent an hour or so researching the process for getting posters made. She found the requirements for submitting photographs to the printer. She also looked up various suppliers of American flag pins. Several gave bulk prices for pins mounted on personalized cards.

About nine she Skyped Ryan. They had agreed to weekend only dating while they were in the first weeks of practice. She missed him a lot and needed to find out if he was OK with the idea of her running for home coming queen. She was lying on her stomach with the tablet propped on her pillow. Her arms were crossed under her chin.

Ryan was happy to see her. He was exhausted from football practice and was lounging in his bed watching TV on his tablet. He gave a low growl when he saw her outfit.

Ashley laughed and said, “Hey tiger, how are you doing? How’s practice going? Josh has been complimenting your performance so much, you’d think he had a man crush on you.”

Ryan replied, “Well I am really beat up and have the bruises to prove it. However, I am happy with how practice is going. My man crush Josh has the best hands on the team and catches everything I get close to him. I can hardly wait for the first game.”

Ryan quickly asked, “How is soccer practice going? Does the team compare to the ones you were on in Europe? Josh said you were pretty sore after the first day’s practice.”

Ashley rose up on her crossed forearms to reply. She knew she was revealing a fair amount of her ample breasts but wanted to hold him over until Friday night. She liked the way Ryan’s eyes popped wide open and focused on her cleavage. Ashley smiled at the memory of how Josh had treated her sore muscles.

Ashley responded, “Several of the girls are very good and could have played on any of my teams in Europe. Also I really love the coach. She played soccer at a high level in college and knows how to motivate us. I thought I was in good shape but she is a tough task master and I hurt all over.”

Ryan laughed, “Well at least you won’t get into any trouble before I see you on the weekend. Or maybe you already have. What’s up with the home coming queen rumor?”

Ashley said, “Well so much for my surprise! I wanted to talk to you before I made my mind up. A lot of the girls on the team are pushing me to run but I wanted to know your feelings.”

Ryan replied, “I think it might be cool. What do you think your chances are? From what I hear Ellen is already on the war path and has started working on guys for their vote.”

Now Ashley was surprised, “I guess this is a small school. Here I thought I’d surprise you and already your ex-girlfriend knows before I’ve even made up my mind.”

Ryan commented, “Ellen takes after her parents and has eyes and ears all over. Probably all it took was one person tweeting or posting for it to spread throughout the school. She will not be happy to be running against you. She still refers to you as the girl who took her boyfriend away. She will certainly play dirty to win.”

Ashley thought for a moment and replied, “Well so what do you think? I might have to get into the mud and wrestle with her. Are you up for some girl on girl combat?”

Ryan laughed, “Well much as I’d like to see you mud wrestling with Ellen, I’d like to see you win even more. Hell then I’d be king instead of William Benton Pembroke III.”

“You understand what I mean about combat right?”

Ryan looked down and quietly said, “Yeah I know what canlı casino siteleri went on last year. It’s up to you. Your body, your rules. I can make sure to be around to keep it from going too far.”

Ashley said, “So does that mean yes?”

Ryan said, “Oh hell yes, bring them on! I still have a grudge with Ellen. Every time I think about her I get mad. This could be our senior gift to her.”

Ashley said, “OK I guess I am committed to running then.”

Ryan said, “Well you can get my vote with a little lobbying Friday night.”

Ashley laughed and said, “I am looking forward to doing whatever it takes to get your vote. I’ll probably have to keep lobbying you right up to the election.”

Ryan said, “I plan on playing hard to get.”

Ashley changed the subject and said, “What do you think about a pool party for the seniors on the football team? I’d like to get the team vote committed before school starts.”

Ryan laughed, “Funny you mention it. I already heard a rumor about a pool party for the team at my place. I think it is a good idea since as the team captain I’d like to build camaraderie. I should have no problem getting my parents to approve.”

Ashley said, “OK, I’ll talk to you about details on Friday. Maybe we can work on some campaign tactics together.”

Ryan replied with a grin, “I’d be glad to work on tactics or whatever you want to call it just as long as I can hold you in my arms.”

Ashley said, “Well I cannot wait either. Now get some sleep and make the team proud.”

Ryan blew her a kiss and said goodnight.

Ashley returned the kiss and cut the connection.

Ashley lay down and closed her eyes. She knew there were things she needed to take care of but she was exhausted. If anything she was more tired and sore after the second day of practice. She soon drifted off to sleep.

The next day at practice the girls were glad to hear that Ashley had made up her mind and was committed to doing what it took to win. There was not a lot of time to talk since the coach decided that the third day of practice meant that the girls were ready for an even more strenuous workout.

After practice, Ashley took a shower, went for a swim and another shower. Then she fell into bed for a short nap. Josh woke her for dinner. Her Dad had cooked a mound of hamburgers to go with some of his homemade pasta salad and steamed broccoli. She told Josh and her Dad that Ryan supported her running and would help anyway he could. Josh and her Dad agreed that they would also give her any assistance she might need. After that they all had a good time trading jibes and talking about their day.

After dinner Ashley felt bad about sticking her Dad with both cooking and cleaning up. After loading the dishwasher she went to her room and changed into her skimpy PJs. She found a bottle of her Mother’s perfume and applied a drop to her wrists and back of her ears. She paused and then dabbed a drop between her breasts.

Months earlier, after her Mom moved out, her Dad had told her that she could look through her Mom’s things. She had already scored the perfume and a few outfits when she came upon a leather case. She snapped open the clasps and was shocked to see the contents. Arranged neatly in velvet slots was a set of dildos ranging in size from very small to painfully large. There was even a tiny one made to be carried in a purse – a mobile vibrator. In addition there were several butt plugs and a string of anal beads. There was also a remote control that could work with either an egg shaped vibrator or a butterfly shaped one that could be strapped over one’s vulva. She had taken the case back to her room and hidden it in the back of her closet. Applying the perfume briefly reminded her of the case. She quickly put it out of her mind again and focused on the task at hand. She needed money from her Dad to run her campaign.

She walked across the house to her Dad’s office and knocked on the door. She heard a slight rustle before her Dad said, “Come in.”

She opened the door and said. “Dad, can I talk for a minute?”

She was standing in the doorway to his dark office that was only lit by the glow of his laptop. The lit hallway outlined her alluring form through her skimpy PJs.

Her Dad smiled and said, “I always have time for my favorite daughter.” He turned on his desk lamp and waved her in.

Ashley bounced into the room and sat facing him on his desk. Her Dad was a neat freak and the large desk only had the laptop and a few papers in a pile on the right side. There was plenty of room for Ashley on the left side. Her bare legs dangled over the edge of the desk swaying slightly back and forth.

Her Dad was sitting in a simple straight back chair that he preferred since it kept him from slouching. He was wearing Army briefs and tee shirt. He leaned back on the rear legs of the chair with his hands interlaced behind his head. He was amazed at how skimpy Ashley’s PJs were. He couldn’t remember seeing them before. They looked like something a new bride might choose for her honeymoon.

“So what’s up?”

Ashley had an agenda but decided to break the ice by commenting on the music he was listening to. Her Dad was playing an album she had given him.

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Fulyanın verdiği fırsatDaha o zamanlar lisede okuyordum. Bizim sınıfta çıktığım bir kız vardı adıda fulyaydı. Ailesi oldukca tutucu olduğundan kızın üzerinde büyük bir baskı vardı oda bunun acısını okulda çıkartıyordu. Her zaman eteğini en az bir karış yukarıya katlar seksi hareketlerde bulunurdu. Her buluşmamızda ben ona sevişme konusunda ısrar ederdim oda daha erken ileride ne olur bilinmez diyerek beni geri çevirirdi. Benim kendisinden soğumaya başladığım bir gün bana telefon ederek annesinin köye gittiğini söyledi bende fırsatı kaçırmak istemediğimden dolayı hemen buluşma teklif ettim. Fulya neden olmasın buluşalım hatta sen bize gel dedi. Hemen toparlandım ve onlara doğru yola koyuldum kısa bir süre sonra kapılarını çaldım. Karşımda günlük ev kıyafetleri olan sakarya escort bayan eşofmanları ile kapıyı açtı ve beni buyur etti. Biraz sohbet ettikten sonra bwen sıkıldım hadi bir yerlere gidelim dedi. Bende elimden fırsatı kaçırdım diye düşünerek tamam dedim. Hemen giyinmek için odası gitti aradan 15 dakika geçmeden geldi. Geldiği zaman dilim tutulmak üzereydi üzerinde okul kıyafetinden daha kısa bir etek ve bir tişört vardı. Taman hadi gidelim diyerek eğildi ve ayakkabılarını giymeye başladı. Arkasından baktığımda kırmızı kilotu tam önümdeydi ve benimki bir anda 18 cm tavan yaptı. Birden bire ona arkadan sarıldım ve ufaklığı tam kıçına gelecek şekilde dayadım. Önce şaşırdı ve sana olmaz demiştim hadi bırakta gidelim dedi. Elimdeki fırsatı kaçırmak istemediğimden onu sakarya escort bayan ters çevirerek dudaklarına yapıştım ve yere yatırdım. Her tarafını öpüyor bir taraftan da tişörtünü çıkararak göğüslerine ulaşmaya çalışıyordum. Oda artık isterik olmuş yerden kalkarak pantolonumu açtı ve benimkini ağzına aldı. Ben boşaldıktan sonra sıra bana gelmişti ve bende onun amını yalamaya başladım. Fulya çıldırmış bir şekilde hem bağırıyor hem de o kazığı artık içime sok diyordu. Bende hemen işe koyuldum bacaklarını açarak kazığı şeftalisine dayadım. Bir anda hepsini birden soktum Manyak bir şekilde çığlık atıyordu, kudurmuş gibiydi. Zor nefes alıyordu birden bağırmaya başladı Boşalıyorum erkeğim daha hızlı diyordu. Ben artık kendimi kaybetmiş pistonu dakikada 6000 devirle sokup sakarya escort bayan çıkartıyordum. Derken önce o sonra ben boşaldım. Birbirimizin üzerine yığıldık kaldık. Kedime gelmiş hala doymadığım içinde hemen benimkini ağzına verdim. Tekrar 18 cm olunca da arkasını çevirdim ve en sevdiğim pozisyon yani dört ayak pozisyonuna soktum. Arkadan dayadığımda ne olur yavaş aşkım bir tanem demeye başladı ama dinleyen kim. Kafasını hafiften soktum o bağırmaya başladığında birden hepsini soktum. Öyle bir çığlık attı ki annesi köyden duymuştur. Ben gidip geldikçe oda zevk almaya başlamıştı ve yaklaşık 20 – 25 dakika sonra ikimiz birden boşaldık. Evde dermansız bir şekilde yatıyorduk ona dönerek bunu devamlı yapalım dediğimde o hemen tamam dedi. Ben evden ayrıldım Okul bitene kadar hem okulda hem de nerede fırsat yakalarsam onu deliler gibi siktim. Artık bensiz yapamıyordu. Fulya gibi sex seven liseli kızların maillerin bekliyorum pişman olmaz üstüne manyak zevk alırsınız . TSE garantili sex… Battalgazi18cmGönderen: battalgazi18cm

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Slm ben hülya 30 yaşındayım amerikada yaşıyorum burada bir lestorant sahibiyim lezim fazla uzatmadan anıma geçeyim ben bir gün lestorantta lavaboya yani(tuvalete ) kadar gittim makyajla falan uğraşıyordum sonra bazı sesler dikkatimi çekti bir tuvalet kabininden geliyordu yaklaştım ve kapı hafif aralıktıydı içeriye bakmaya başladım şok oldum lestorantın daimi müşterilerinden bir kadın kılozete oturmuş garson kızlardan biri onun ammını yalıyordu içim bi hoş olmuştu yakalanmamak için çıktım gittim ertesi gün olmuştu gözüm sürekli o garson kızın üzerindeydi acaba başka müşterilerlede yapıyormu diye saatler ilerlemiş akşam olmuştu sonra o kadın yine geldi tabi bizim garson kız hemen yanına gitti ne alırsınız falan sorularıyla gözlerinin içi gülüyordu resmen kadın yemeğini yedi ve lavaboya doğru gitti iki üç dakika sonra garson kızda bende hemen peşlerinden gittim garson kızla o hemen bir kabine girmişti bu defa kapıyı tam kapadılar bende yan taraftaki kabine girdim ve klozete oturdum derken bunların inleme sesleri geldi çok büyük bir haz aldım mastırbasyon yapmaya başladım boşaldıktan sonra temizlendim ve çıktım gittim o akşam sürekli lezliği düşünüyordum sakarya escort bayan acaba nasıl bir şey diye ve denemeye karar verdim bir lezbiyen pornosu aldım izledim süperdi çok sulanmıştım pornonun kabını arkasında işte lezbiyen siteler vardı internetten hemen girdim arkadaş arama sitesiymiş ilan verenler vardı sadece lezdiler bende bir ilan verdim fotomu yolladım ilk deneyimimin olacağını falan yazdım ertesi gün mailime yirmiye yakın bir mesaj gelmişti içlerinden iki üç kişi seçtim ve onlara cevap yazdım kendime en yakın bulduğumla yazışacaktık ertesi gün yine mailler gelmişti içlerinden biri çok ısrarcıydı 30 yaşlarında bir kadındı ben onla yazışmaya devam ettim kadı hemen buluşmak istedi kabul ettim çok heyecanlanmıştım büyük bir iş merkezinde buluşacaktık cep telefonlarımızın numaralarını falan verdik yıkanıp bir güzel hazırlandım iş hanının kafesinde oturup onu bekledim çok geçmeden gelmişti çok bakımlı güzel biriydi fotoğraftakinden daha güzeldi beni hemen tanıdı ve öpüşüp oturduk biraz konuştuk beni çok güzel bulmuştu bende onu giderek samimileşiyorduk iş merkezinde bir giyim mağazası varmış ve mağazaya gittik epey büyük bir yerdi zengindi sakarya escort bayan biraz da orda oturduk 20 işçisi vardı mağazada beraber iç çamaşırı bölümüne gittik epeyce şeyler aldı hadi bize gidelim dedi ve çıktık mağazadan garaja indik tam ben kendi arabamı açacakken o dur benim arabamla gidelim dedi özel şöförüde vardı son model arabası falan epeyce zenginmiş yola çıktık eve vardık evde hizmetçi kızda vardı zenci bir kadındı bize yemeği hazırladı oturup akşam yemeğini yedik zenci kız sürekli yanımızdaydı onun için rahat değildim utanıyordum yemek bittikten sonra hadi gel aldığımız çamaşırları deniyelim dedi ve yukarı yatak odasına çıktık aldığı çamaşırları çıkardı ve hemen yanımda soyundu ben onu süzüyordum çok güzel bir vücuda sahipti iri göğüsler yuvarlak kalçalar bana hadi sende bir tanesini dene dedi utanarak alıp giyindim bana iltifatlar etmeye başlamıştı elleriyle hafif hafif okşuyordu sonra birden öpüşmeye başladık durmadan yatağa uzandık ve ellemeler başlamıştı birazda acemiydim üzerime uzandı ve boynumdan başlayarak her tarafımı yalamaya başladı göğüslerime indi bir çırpıda südyeni çıkardı göğsülerim çok iriydi zaten onları sıkıp okşaması sakarya escort bayan beni deli ediyordu dizleriylede ammıma baskı yapıyordu ikimizde uçmuştuk aşağılara indi bacak arama indi ve başladı yalamaya yalarkende bir eliylede göğüs uçlarımı sıkıyor oynuyordu iki üç dakika sonra boşalmıştım yanıma uzandı ve biraz sohbet etmeye başladık sonra kalktı ve bir vibratör getirdi tekrar yanıma uzandı ağzına alıp yalamaya başladı eliyle bana uzattı bende yaladım vibratörü benim elime verdi ve bana doğru domaldı hadi vibratörü sok dedi ben de önce biraz onun ammını yaladım ve vibratörü hızlı hızlı sokmaya başladım inliyor deli gibi bağırıyordu elini arkaya doğru uzattı ve vibratörü elimden alıp biraz yaladı ve tekrar bana verdi bana hadi arkama sok sok diye bağırmaya başladı hafif sokum kızarmıştı hayvan hırıltıları gibi inlemeye başlamıştı ben de zevkten kaç kez boşladığımı bilemiyorum oda boşalmıştı beraber gidip bir duş aldık ve yatağa uzandık çok yorulmuştukhemen yattık sabah olunca beraber kalvaltı yaptık böyle ben üst üste iki üç gece onla yattım artık sevgili olmuştuk orası sanki benim evim olmuştu her akşam sevgilimle muhakkak sevişiyorduk şimdilik bu kadar devamı gelecek Benimle yazışmak isteyen bayanlar varsa bana [email protected] adresinden ulaşabilir ama erkekler yazmasın hemen silinir cevap alacak muhattap bulamazlar bayanlar ise lütfen mailinizde en az 2 resminizi yollayın yoksa sizde cevap alamazsınız Gönderen: hulya

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Okul bitmek üzereydi sınıflar bomboştu pek kimse gelmiyordu son gunler oldugu ıcın o gun okula hıç gıdesım yoktu zorlada olsa gıttım sınıfa gırdım arka sırada ayşe vardı sınıfımızın yuzune pek bakılmayan kızlarındandı fazka guzel sayılmazdı ama o müthis gögusleriyle kapatıyordu durumu.Arka sıraya geçmis yaklaşan öss ye hazırlanıyordu.Yanına gıttım bıraz sohbet ettik nasıl gıdıyo gıbısınden.sınıfa bırkaç kisi daha geldı ama fazla kımse yok diye evlerine gittiler ikimiz kalmıstık.tenefüs oldu koridorlar bile boştu zil çaldı o elinde dondurmayla döndü sınıfa bir yalayısı vardı görmeliydiniz sırasına geçti hem dondurma yalıyor hemde soru çözüyordu.sikim kalkmaya başladı yavas yavas sıralarımız yakındı görecek dıye endişelendim kumaş pantalondan belli oluyordu çünkü.düzeltirken bana baktıgını farkettim biraz sakarya escort bayan oynayayım diye dusundum bakalalım ne yapacak sikimi ellemeye başladım gizli gizli bakıyordu.Bi ara dondurmasını yalamayı bıraktı etegine birkaç damla damladı söyledim üzerine döküldü diye.sıcaktan cok eriyo dedi buraya kadar hersey normal taki su sözü duyana kadar dondurmamda gözün kaldıysa ilk önce etegımı temızlemen gererkiyo.Heyecanlandım yanına yaklaştım etegine doğru eğidim ve yaladım bundan bile tahrik olmustu anlamistım artık bu kız azmıs atesini söndürmemi istiyo elimi eteginin altına soktum ve bacaklarını vede amcıgını oksamaya basladım kız kendınden gecıyordu çok açtı belli.elini sikimin üstüne koydu ellemeye çekiniyordu sikimi dısarı cıkardım eline verdim tükürükleyip oksamasını söyledim benden cesaretle eline aldı sakarya escort bayan ucuna tukurecekdi kı uyardım öyle degil ağzına al dedim ilk başta nasıl yapıldıgını bılmıyorum dedi bende demin dondurmayı nasıl yalıyorsan öyle yap dedim güldü ve ağzına aldı başını yalamaya başladı tutamadım kendımı ağzına bır posta bosaldım.döllerimi yuttu yuzu bıraz burustu ama hosuna gıttı sıkım kazık gıbı olmustu ounda amını ıyıce sulandırmıstım.ilerlemek istiyormusun diye sordum oda tamam dedi kilotunu indırdım amcıgını yenı traş etmıstı belliydi kaymak gıbıydı sıraya domalttım ben ayaktaydım bıraz oksadım amcıgını sonra sıkımı surtmeye basladım amcıgına sular akıyordu amcıgındansikimi yavasca soktum amcıgına kız ohhlamaya başladı sasırdım bakire zannediyordum ama degılmıs bırsey soylemedım daha ıyıydı sokup sakarya escort bayan çıkarmaya başladım yumurtalıklarım kasıklarını çarpıyordu her sokusumda inlemeye basladı sessız olmasını soyledim oda sesını kıstı.bıraz boyle sikiştik ikiimzde bosaldık sonra onu kucagıma aldım sıraya oturdum kalçalarından kavradım zıplatmaya basladım o kocaman gögusler karsımda dans edıyordu yalamaya basladım hosuna gıttı hızlı hızlı zıplamaya basladı sonra amcıgının kasıldıgını hısstettım boşalmıstı ama ben bırkez daha bosalmak ıstoyordum kafasını sıkıme dogru egdım agzına verdım bogazına kadar bastırıyordum cok zevklıydı bosalmak uzereyken bana hadı ver onları bana dedi bır kez daha ağzına bosaldım bıraz dinlendıkten sonra ıkımızde tuvalete gıttık ustumuze ceki duzen verdik sonra zil çaldı istiklal marsını okuduk evlere gittik akşam aradım bıraz konustuk okula bı daha gelmeyecegını dersanye gıdecegenın soyledı o gunden bahsetmedık sonra tatıle gırdık bıdaha görüsmedik .anlattıgım olay tamamen gerçektir birsey itiraf edeyim bende daha sonra öğrendim kız epey ünlüymüs piyasada bana oyun oynamıs.

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Merhaba. Ben 17 yasında bır kızım. Bir barda cok yakısıklı bır cocukla tanıstım. O benden 5 yas buyuktu. aslında onu gordugum anda “senden cok hoslandım” dıyıp dudaklarımı opmeye basladı ve muthıs bı seklıde opuyodu benı. Tabı bende onu… Telefon numaralarımızı aldıktan sonra 3, 4 gun sonra benı evine davet etti. Ailesi dışarıya cıkmıstı. Hayatımın ılk seksını yasıycaktım ve cok heyecanlıydım. Ama ben anal sex yapmak sakarya escort bayan ıstıyordum ve kızlıgımın gıtmesını ıstemıyordum. Opusup yavas soyunmaya baslamıstık. Goguslerımın uclarını yalamaya ve hafıf hafıf ısırmaya baslamıstı. Ben o kadar tahrık olmustum kı onuda soydum. O bana dayanamadı ve önden yapmak ıstedıgını soyledı. Ben tabıkı kabul etmedım. Hevesi kırılmıştı…Bılıyorum. Hevesı kırılmıstı. Sonra anal sakarya escort bayan yapmak ıstedıgımı soyleyınce kremı cıkardı ve sürdü. Çünkü bu benım ılk sevismem olacaktı. Dardım. O sınırlendı ve kokune kadar sokmak ıstedı cıglıgımdan sonra vazgectı. penisi cok buyuk ve kalındı. Bende ona dayanamayıp onden yapalım dedıgımde ustume atladı. O kadar ateslı bı sekıldeydı kı bende zevkten ınlıyordum. O da bu ınıltılerden sakarya escort bayan o kadar cok zevk almıstı kı kokune kadar soktu ve bıraz zaman gectıkten sonra o ıncecık göbeğime bosaldı. Adetımın ustunden ıkı gun gecmesıne ragmen hem kızlıgımın bozulusu ve hastalıgımın etkısıyle kanlar akmaya basladı… aslında o kadar cok zevk almıstım kı aynı sekılde ıkı uc kez daha sevıstıkten sonra bende rahatladım o da… Su anda o benı cok sevıyor. Bende onu cok sevıyorum ve kızlıgımı o bozdugu ıcın onunla evlenmek zorundayım… Bende her lıselı kız gıbı aıleme soylemedım ve soylemeyı dusunmuyorum. Onunla artık haftada bır sex yapıyoruz. Hayatımda bu kadar ateslı bırını gormemıstım…Gönderen: PervertGirl

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