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This is an email I sent to a friend who was curious about what I used to do with a jerk off buddy. She had already had one story from me. This is the next story I sent her…

I told you about the guy that I used to jerk off with from time to time. It started off somewhat by accident as we would trade porn back and forth. After a while we stopped trading and would watch them together. The first time we jerked off together was kind of awkward as neither of us had ever done that before and neither of us had ever been naked like that in front of another guy. We weren’t sure where to look, if we should keep our eyes on the movie or if we were allowed to take a look at what the other was doing. If we took a look would it mean we were gay or weird…it was kind of a strange feeling and experience.

When we started we would be sitting about as far from each other in the room as we could. Whatever two seats in front of the tv were furthest apart is where we would sit. Over time we started to get more comfortable and would not worry too much about where we were sitting. As we got comfortable we would talk to each other more while watching the movie and jerking. We would make comments about how hard each other was and we would let each other know where we were at on our road to orgasm. This took about 6 or 7mos of meeting a few times a month to get to this comfort level.

Around that time we were always sitting right next to each other on the couch as we watched the movie and jerked off. There was no more uncomfortable separation in the room and we both were comfortable with what was going on. We both knew that what we were doing did not make us gay and did not threaten our sexuality at all as we were both married and both were very active with our wives. This was just something we were both doing on the side that our wives did not know about that was a fun outlet for us.

He was the first one to break the contact barrier. One day we were watching one of our movies and had been jerking for about 20 minutes or so and casino oyna he asked me if he could feel how hard I was. We were very comfortable with each other at this point so his request didn’t bother me at all. I thought it would be cool to let him feel and I told him sure he could if I could do the same.

I took my hands off my cock and he turned towards me and took hold of the base of my shaft with his hand. We were both using baby oil for lube because baby oil lasts a long time and does not dry out so you can masturbate a long time with out needing to re-lube. My cock was already oiled and so was his hand because that was what he was using on himself. He had his hand wrapped around my cock and he was squeezing me tight. He commented that I was very hard and that I definitely felt thicker than his did. At this point he started to move his hand up my shaft until the top of his hand got to the ridge of my head and he stopped. He then commented that he thought my head was cool and he loved the shape of it. He slid his hand up over my head and then back down my shaft and he pumped my cock a few times and then he stopped.

Now it was my turn to return the favor. I turned towards him now and took hold of his cock the same way he did to mine. It did feel very strange because the only cock I had ever had in my hand and been mine. I was very familiar with the feel of my own cock and the difference in the shape and size of his and my cock felt immediately apparant when I took hold of him. He was about an inch or so longer than me because more of his cock stuck out past the top of my hand when I had my hand around his base but it was thinner. His head was about the same size as his shaft too. Not too much difference between head and shaft which I thought was interesting.

What was the most remarkable about him was the size of his balls. They were then and still are the biggest I have ever seen. They looked like they were about the size of small eggs. At this point I decided that I was not just going to take a quick slot oyna feel. I decided that I was going to give him a handjob all the way until he came.

I turned more towards him and got on the floor in front of him between his legs. I had my left hand wrapped around his cock and I used my right hand to hold the skin at the base of his cock while I started to slowly stroke up and down his cock. I maintained a good steady pace going from the base of his shaft all the way up over his head and back down again. He had his head tilted back on the couch with his eyes closed and I could definitely tell that his breathing had changed. His balls which had been hanging low when I started had tightened up as tight as they could get. There was no loose skin in his ball sac at all. I had a pretty good idea that I was getting him closer to cumming with each stroke.

I was fascinated by how his balls looked at this point so I continued to use my left hand to work on his cock but I now took my right hand and started to play with his balls. How he was sitting with his legs spread gave me full access to his balls. I cupped my hand around them and his balls filled up my entire hand. I could tell now that I had him on the edge. The heel of my hand was resting against the area between his balls and asshole and I could feel the twitching. Having him on the edge I wanted to keep him there as long as possible.

I changed the way I was pumping his cock so that when I was going up and down his shaft I did not touch his head at all. I kept the strokes just on his shaft. I kept him on the edge for about 10 minutes using his breathing and the feel of his contractions to tell me when he was about to pass the point of no return at which point I would back off. After 10 minutes he told me he really needed to cum and that I needed to get him there. I kept holding his balls and I changed how I was stroking him. The first time my hand passed up over his head he let out an audible groan and said oh yes. He was on his way. I felt his cock swell up canlı casino siteleri in my hand and his breathing quickened and his legs tightened up. His cock exploded. It was an incredible cum shot. The first spurt shot up in the air almost 4ft and came down on my arm. He had 8 big spurts like that with each one being a long ribbon of cum that shot up in the air to come down on my hands and arm and on his stomach and chest. After the 8 spurts he had several more contractions that caused cum to ooze from his head. As he entered that part of his orgasm I had my hand squeezing his shaft squeezing more cum out of his head. As his orgasm subsided his cock started to soften in my hand and his balls started to loosen. I asked him how that felt and he told me it was one of the most powerful orgasms he had ever had.

After he recovered, he returned the favor to me. I was so turned on from giving him the handjob and I had been at the excited state for so long that I did not last very long once he started. Took just a few minutes and I was unloading.

It was a great feeling that first time and it became a regular practice for us to jerk each other off when we were watching movies now. A few weeks after we started doing the handjobs for each other I was giving him a handjob. I was kneeling in front of him and was slowly stroking his cock when out of no where the thought of sucking him just popped in to my head. Once I thought it, I didn’t hesitate. I had my hand around the base of his cock and I wrapped my mouth around his head and had a cock in my mouth for the very first time. This surprised the hell out of him. He had his head back and eyes closed and when he felt my mouth around his cock he jumped a bit but didn’t tell me to stop. He just said that he wondered which of us was going to be the first to try this because he had been thinking about it for some time too.

The story is getting long so I’ll just say that I got the job done with that first blow job. Took me about 15 minutes and I was starting to think that I wasn’t doing a very good job. I was working on trying to keep a good pace and keep my mouth wrapped around him so I wasn’t able to pay much attention to any of his cum signals and I didn’t think I was going to get him there….and I was wrong lol….

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I woke sometime early in the morning. The last thing I remembered from our great night together last night was watching you play with my cum on your stomach.

My morning erection was tenting the light sheet that I don’t remember covering myself with. You were laying on your left side facing away from me.

I rolled onto my side almost spooning you. I wanted to be closer to you. But I didn’t want to wake you. I gently placed my right hand on your forearm. I wanted to be feel your skin. You didn’t stir. Very slowly, gently, I moved my thumb back and forth over your fair skin. I moved it back and forth for maybe a minute. I wanted to memorize the feel of your skin under my thumb. I rubbed lightly so as not to interrupt your sleep.

I slid down the sheet to expose more of your body. You were naked like me, but you did not look like me. You were soft and round and hairless. You showed no sign of tan. Your arm looked like a sheet of paper and even whiter being rubbed by sun-kissed thumb.

My morning erection was not going away. How could it with you lying naked next me? The desire I had for you enticed me to be brave. I changed from a light pet of just my thumb to full on caress of your arm with my whole hand.

I started by your shoulder and ran my hand down to your resting elbow. Lightly, with just the tip of my fingers. I got to your elbow and paused. I lowered my fingers slightly and started to rub back up your arm. I made small ovals over your biceps and triceps. I don’t know how long I traced your skin. It felt like forever and it felt like time passed quickly.

You were still asleep. But, stirring. My ministrations infiltrated your dreams. You breathing became a bit more pronounced. You slid your ass back into my crotch. You weren’t quite grinding, but you were not still, either.

As you moved, my yearning grew, along with my member. I turned the attention of my fingers from your arm more to the side of your chest. My fingers worked up from your elbow, but this time on the topside of your arm. I brushed lightly across the side of your breast. I dragged my fingers up to your shoulder and across the nape of your neck. Back across your chest to your shoulder. Just the very tips of my fingers running across your skin. I could see your skin betray you showing your arousal. My touch left behind goosebumps on your skin.

Down your side my hand went. Tracing your arm laying over your gorgeous body. Very slightly touching your breast. Halfway down your ribs my digits made a slight course adjustment. Instead of heading back up your side, my middle finger looped under right breast. It trailed under your breast and headed back up your chest, in the valley between your two mounds. My touch was light, but it was having an effect on you. Looking over your shoulder, I could see your areolas beginning to get puffy and your nipples erect.

Up your chest my hand moved, slowly, but deliberately. I was enjoying getting to know your body. I was enjoying seeing your body’s reaction in the light of the new day.

I became more brazen. This pass over your breast, I skirted of edge the your darkened, puffy and aroused nipple. Just along the outside. Teasing and arousing you. You shifted a bit and pressed your ass into my crotch just a little bit more.

Around the outside of your nipple middle finger went. I circled it. Tracing it’s outline with my middle finger. My circles continued but decreased in size until finally they were just on your nipple. Circling, rubbing pressing on your nipple. It was hard under my finger.

I pressed the butt of my hand into the side of your breast just under your bicep. My fingers strained towards your ignored other mound, but fell short, fell into your cleavage. I palmed your whole tit. I squeezed it. Not hard, but with enough pressure to massage the pleasure into you. And it worked.

You grabbed my hand and with yours. You led it south, down your body, off your breast and over your stomach. I knew what was up. I let you lead me home. My fingers left your nipple and slowly tracked down your stomach. My touch electrified you and turned you on. You ground your ass into me. My cock resting between the cheeks of your ass.

You drew my fingers down towards your belly button, passing on the way the cum I had deposited on you from our lovemaking last night. You must have missed some when you used your fingers to feed it to yourself.

Your hand coerced mine to go lower. You led them both down below where your waistband would sit. Down casino oyna below where your pubic hair should start. Down to where your slit did start.

When my middle finger reached the outer area of your pussy, you let go. I don’t know where your hand went. I was busy planning out how I was going to touch you.

My middle finger followed your natural slit. It passed over your clit and over the hole I knew I would be entering so soon.

I stopped my palm at the top of your mound, but kept my finger moving down until it was fully extended. Now my palm was covering the whole of your pussy. I could feel the heat coming off of your. I could feel the moisture from your arousal. I could smell the musk of your enthusiasm.

I cupped your whole pussy in my hand. I pressed down, carefully on your clit with the bone under my thumb. I moved it back and forth over your bean. I wanted to excite you, but not get you off. Not yet.

As the top of my hand worked at your button, my finger started to work at the entry to your pussy. I started with gentle pressure and small movements back and forth. My finger was synced with my palm. They both moved in unison with the same goal of getting you ready to be entered.

My finger teased your opening as your lips became stimulated. Your juices started to flow. I entered you first with the just the tip of my finger. Then more. I was in up to my first knuckle. My palm still worked on your clit. I worked my finger in and out of you. You were enjoying it. Your ass pressed into me, harder, more. My hips acted on their own and slowly ground against you. They moved in and out simulating being inside you.

I entered your more deeply with my finger. I was almost all the way inside you. I alternated moving my digit in and out of you like a small cock with circling your clit with my palm.

You pressed your ass into me more by arching your back. I knew you needed relief. I wanted to fuck you right then and there. To enter you from behind and take you.

I decided to wait. You were close to coming and I was going to get you there.

I withdrew my finger from you, moved it slowly up between your labia and headed for your clit. My finger moved up until it came to your erection. I teased you with small circles around your hood. I took my time. Around the outside I navigated with slow, gentle circles. I ringed the outside of your bean. I took my time. I waited as long as I could. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I applied direct pressure to clit. I wiggled my finger until it had penetrated your folds and was resting directly on your sensitive ladyboner. I flicked it back and forth. Slow cycles to start. Then I increased my pace and pressure. I carried on for a short time. But it was long enough to help get you off. I could feel your heartbeat getting stronger, faster. Your heart beat harder as your excitement grew. As your excitement grew, your breathing became labored. You took deep breaths, but didn’t hold them long. As I worked your clit, back and forth, fast and hard, under my middle finger, you breathed in and out in pulses. I knew you were getting close. Your right hand went to your left breast, the one I had ignored. You played with your nipple. You gripped and massaged it. You pinched your nipple. You pushed yourself over the edge. As I fingered your button with fast, small vibrations, you played with your tit.

Your body started to quiver. It shook. I watched as your orgasm took over your movements. Your ass rocked into me, dry humping my cock between your ass cheeks.

Your orgasm was different from what I remember of last night. It was deep and silent. It rattled thru your body more. It was less verbal. But it was palpable. I felt it run thru you. It started in your pussy. Deep behind your pussy. Waves of pleasure radiated up and out. Following each wave came a quiver, came a shake. Your whole body convulsed and rocked into mine. Your sweat-beaded shoulders pressed into my chest. Your ass nestled against my cock.

I didn’t stop my attention to your clit. I wanted to milk all of the ecstasy out of you. Back and forth in mini gyrations. Waves of pleasure flowed. Your body shook. Your breathing was hard and fast. It matched your heart beating.

I lessened the pressure and slowed my pace. I didn’t want to over stimulate you. Your body came down in rhythm to my stimulation. I stopped my vibrations and switched to long slow tracing of the outside of your hood.

As your heart calmed and breathing returned to normal, slot oyna I wanted you to know that we weren’t done. My intention was not to just be there for you. We were going to be there for each other.

I ran my finger down your slit and into your pussy. I entered in one, deep stroke, applying little pressure. Your excitement made it easy to enter you.

I wanted you to feel full. I wanted you to have me in you.

I was patient. I waited for you to relax. For your orgasm to fully subside.

Your chin was resting on your left shoulder. Your cheek pressed into your pillow. Your eyes were closed. You may have thought you were dreaming. You may have wanted to drift off back to sleep. Letting you sleep may have been nice. But my cock was as hard as it had ever been. Your sex simulation on it while you came had it leaking precum. I was not going to be able to sleep. So you weren’t going to be able to sleep. I retreated my finger out of you. I needed what was to come next.

I slid down the bed a few inches until my hips were fully below yours. My hand on your knee, I raised it over you, over us, to give me better access. You felt my hardness as I smacked it against you. I slid it back and forth over your wetness, coating it.

I slid down the bed another inch so that I could line up the head of cock with your opening. You arched your back away from me. Your experience showed. You gave me better access. I tried to line it up. I applied some pressure with my hips to enter you. It wasn’t quite right. I started to back off to try again. But I didn’t need to. Your hand came down and with all four fingers flat on my shaft, you guided my head into you. I wanted to be gentle and start slowly. But my body betrayed my intentions and pressed all the way into you. It felt good to be in you. You were hot and tight and wet.

I sat in you for a minute. I didn’t want to move. I needed to savor the feeling of you. Then instinct took over and I started to rock back and forth. I continued to rock back and forth. I wasn’t so much fucking you as I was rubbing my hard tool against your insides.

I shifted out my elbow, propping myself up. You opened your shoulders a bit and craned your neck towards me. We kissed. Your tongue entered my mouth. It was deliberate. It teased my tongue and played with it. Our lips were pursed and rubbed against each other. Moisture from our tongues coated our lips. I playfully bit your bottom lip. You sucked on my tongue.

I rocked my hips back and forth and my shaft continued its small slides in and out of your pussy. The feeling of being inside you was remarkable. As we kissed I concentrated on remembering how good you felt on me.

I reached a hand over your active arm, your arm attached to the hand still pulling on your nipple. I played with your free tit. I massaged your breast. I traced your engorged areola. I played with your hard nipple. I rolled it between my fingers. I pinched it. I tugged on it. The more physical I was with your nipple the more you moaned into my mouth. I took the encouragement and pinched hard. You winced in pain, but whimpered into my mouth. You liked it when I was rough with your breasts. I remembered that from last night. I would remember it in the future.

I began to feel the effect of our efforts building in my balls. This was getting to be too much and I was going to cum. But it was too soon. I wanted to prolong our lovemaking.

I pulled my hips away from their home behind yours. My cock followed and eventually popped out.

I felt your disappointment as you exhaled into my mouth.

I placed my hand on your right hip and pressed. You rolled onto your back. I slid down and threw my leg over yours. I was now between your legs. My cock was aiming at your gaping pussy. I wanted to be back in you. Your hand reached down between your thighs, over your pussy to grab at me. To grab for me. But wait. I reached next to you and grabbed the pillow I had been resting my head on just a few minutes ago. I rolled it along its length. I held it in one hand and used the other to raise up your ass. Your feet flat on the mattress, you helped. The rolled pillow slid under you easily. I now had access to you while I kneeled.

Using my favorite angle for sex, I entered you. I pushed my hips forward and my cock head passed into you. I entered slowly, but all the way in in one long stroke. You let out a deep ohh as my pubic bone met yours. I rested there inside you letting you get used to my size. As you became fully relaxed, canlı casino siteleri I pulled all the way out of you. Out until the head of my dick passed into the cool morning air.

Before your pussy lips could close, I pressed back in. All the way in. My cock fully entering you. I pulled back, but stayed in you this time. I thrusted back in to the hilt. I built up some momentum; our bodies slapping together as I plowed downhill into your cunt.

Your hand raised above your head and pressed into the headboard. Each thrust of mine was met by a pushoff of yours. Our motions were in perfect sync. We crashed together in unison. Our breathing matched. My deep fast breaths were matched by yours. My moans were aligned with yours. I was feeling good. I knew that I wouldn’t last long. I wasn’t sure how close you were. I couldn’t remember if you could cum a second time. Did you last night?

Regardless, I was going to do what I could to get you there.

I put my hand on the flat of your stomach with my fingers pointed at your side. I lowered my thumb onto your clit.

I applied light pressure, but oscillated it back and forth quickly. I was pounding you hard and you pressing yourself into me to meet each drive. I moved my thumb across your sensitive bud as quickly as I could. After just a few moments, my question was answered. Yes, you could cum again. And you did.

This orgasm came on quickly. You released your breasts and your arms fell to the side of your body. The pace of your breathing increased. You moaned and sighed. You lifted one arm above your head and gripped the pillow under your head. The other arm braced you against the bed. You made two fists and filled them with sheets and pillowcases. You bit your lip as wave after wave of pleasure rolled across your body.

I didn’t stop. I was getting close. I would cum soon. I didn’t want to prolong it any longer. I continued my assault on your pussy from above by my cock. I continued to piddle your clit. I was getting close. I told you. You snapped back into awareness from your orgasm. You didn’t want me to cum in you. You wanted to taste my seed. Taste it fresh from the source and not off of your stomach this time.

You pressed me off of you. I discarded the pillow from under your ass. I stradeled your hips and slid my body up yours; over your mound, over where I deposited my cum last night, over your ribs and stopped.

You pressed your tits together and made a prosthetic orifice for me to fuck. You pressed your breasts together. Your nipples met above my shaft. I pumped my hips forward and backwards and fucked your tits.

You dipped your chin down and created a chute for my head to run up. And with each forward stoke, my cock head slid up your chest, up your chin and into your mouth. Your tongue danced on my head and teased it, like you teased my tongue as we kissed.

I couldn’t last any longer. I started to cum.

The pressure and euphoria started to build in my nuts. I could feel them constrict and tighten to my body as they propelled the first rope of my cum up my shaft and past my sensitive tip.

You sensed it coming and shifted your neck. You met the last thrust of my cock with your open mouth and took much of me in. My first load shot out of me and hit the back of your throat.

I leaned back, my arms falling outside your legs my body weight resting on them. I thrusted in and out of your mouth in sync with the propulsion of my semen out of my lions.

You took all of my cum in your mouth. My juices mixed with yours. You sucked all of the cum out of me. You ran your tongue up my shaft to squeeze the last of my cum out of me like I do with the last of the toothpaste in a dying tube.

I collapsed backwards between your legs, totally spent. You shifted your hips back and leaned forward until you were laying on top of me. We were backwards in the bed.

I was panting, staring at the ceiling.

You came into view above me. You smiled at me with a devilish grin. You tilted your chin down and opened your mouth. It was full of my cum all white and thick and foamy. You forced a little out with your tongue and spread it around your lips. A bit escaped and dripped onto my chest.

In a show straight out of a porn, you swallowed. It was big and theatrical. You licked the escaped cum from your lips and swallowed again. You showed me your empty mouth.

You bent over and licked the cum from my stomach. You bent over and kissed me on the lips. I could taste myself on you.

You collapsed on top of me. My arm under your neck. You nestled into my side. I started to drift off, again, back to sleep in the early morning.

My last thought was that I was in trouble and that this was going to be fun.

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There is something which the world is quite ignorant about. Most people seem to think that once you’ve hit a certain age, you are simply done. You stop enjoying life and its simple pleasures, like sex for example. My name is Monique Kramer Davidson and I wrote this story to prove that most people are wrong when it comes to the lives and loves of those of us who have a bit of silver in our hair.

I met my husband Kurt Davidson when we were both in our twenties. Back then, he was a handsome young Black police officer, one of the first Black men to join the Massachusetts State Police. I was the tall and wide-eyed blonde coed who fell head over heels in love with him. The surprising aspect of this relationship is that early on, I’m the one who did most of the pursuing. Kurt was a career-minded kind of guy. He liked me but wasn’t looking for a serious relationship. I was a girl who wanted to experience all that life had to offer. School wasn’t my top priority, though I did end up getting a Bachelors degree in business from the Boston University.

Kurt and I met, fell in love and have been together ever since. We’ve had some ups and downs. In the 1970s, a black man walking around holding hands with a white woman got looked at in a funny manner. Some folks just can’t let go of bigotry and racism. Kurt and I got through all that. We bought a house and raised kids together. Our eldest son Jamal is a police officer, just like his dad. Our daughter Emily is a social worker and our youngest son Michael is currently in community college, studying Liberal Arts. Kurt and I have a fine life together but now that we are in our late forties, things seemed to have slowed down.

For this reason, Kurt and I started getting into the swing of things, literally. We joined a Swingers Club, where all members were between forty and sixty years old. That’s when things started to get really fun for all of us. Our first encounter was with this black couple, Matthew and Samantha Hamilton. Matthew was a tall, good-looking black man in his mid-forties. His wife Samantha was a tall, somewhat chubby woman with jet-black skin and short hair bleached white. In their profile, both of them described themselves as bisexuals.

Ah, bisexuality! It’s something which I explored while in college and sometime after. I did have an affair with a pretty redhead named Wilma Brown before I met Kurt. Wilma was a beautiful girl and very foxy. We had casino oyna a lot of fun together. One time, we even had a threesome with this football player named Jake. Yeah, those were the good old days. My husband Kurt did some exploring of his sexuality as well. He had a relationship with a male cadet while at the state police academy and a female instructor as well. Yeah, we had fun when we were younger!

Matthew and Samantha were a lot of fun, I can tell you as much right now. We got to know them a little bit. Matthew was an accountant and a part-time professor at the local community college. Samantha ran a small hotel. They didn’t have any offspring and were very much into sexual experimentation. A few drinks and laughs later, all of us found ourselves naked in bed together.

I watched Kurt and Samantha. I love my husband and I know he loves me but I’ve seen him checking out black women throughout our two decades together. He liked Samantha instantly. I didn’t like her much. Call me crazy but I don’t really dig that look on a girl, the whole six-foot-tall black female who weighs two hundred and forty pounds thing. Plus, she had a huge, round black booty. Kurt was just as tall and large as Samantha so they seemed evenly matched for a bout of sexual frenzy.

Myself, I was five feet ten inches tall and quite slender, thank you very much. Matthew looked at me and I could tell that he liked the way I looked. We kissed and I proceeded to explore his body. Matthew was in great shape. He really was a nice-looking man. What interested me most was his cock. I held it in my hand. He had an eight-inch uncircumcised black dick with balls the size of apples. Yeah, Samantha was a lucky woman if she went home to him every night!

I began to suck on Matthew’s cock and lick his balls. He seemed to really like that and stroked my hair. I really got into it and sucked his cock aggressively. It didn’t take him too long to cum and when he did, I drank him dry. Matthew moaned as I sucked him. I flipped him onto his back and began licking his asshole. He was a bit surprised but didn’t protest. I began to probe his ass with my fingers while sucking the last bits of cum out of his cock. Oh, yeah, he liked me!

Meanwhile, my husband Kurt and Samantha were getting busy. First, they playfully wrestled. A large black man wrestling with a large black woman. What a sight! Kurt ended up on top of her and she certainly slot oyna didn’t seem to mind. He began licking her tits while his roaming hands caressed her plump body before finding their way to her pussy. Kurt began to lick her pussy and Samantha closed her eyes. I could tell that she liked what my man was doing to her. Pretty soon, she was moaning and thrashing all over the place. I knew how good Kurt was when it came to eating the cat. He was the master, this side of lesbian town!

Matthew and I continued with what we were doing. Things started to get really freaky. I asked Matthew if he had ever been fucked by a woman with a strap on dildo and he shook his head. I decided to do the honors. First, I sucked his cock and licked his ass then I lubed him up with some KY Jelly. I fastened the leather strap around my waist and held the black dildo in hand. It looked very realistic. I put a condom on it and then guided it into Matthew’s bottom. He gasped as the dildo went in but I took my sweet time with it. I went in slowly, careful not to hurt him.

Meanwhile, Kurt and Samantha were having their very own brand of fun. Kurt lay on the bed, his arms folded over his chest, looking serene as the large black woman known as Samantha began sucking his cock and licking his balls. The sight of another woman sucking my husband’s cock filled me with mixed feelings. On one hand, it was intensely erotic. On the other, it was disturbing. I turned away and focused on the task at hand, which was to do Matthew. And man did I do him!

I pushed the dildo up Matthew’s ass and began pumping it inside him. He stroked his cock as I fucked him. I have never used a dildo on a man before. Kurt may be bisexual but he’s a rigid top in our bed. I’m more flexible. I don’t mind when he fucks me in the ass, so why can’t I fuck his? He still says no. Matthew moaned in pleasure as I fucked him. I was getting off on it as well. I got so wet that I felt like a stream. The more I fucked him, the hornier I got, and the wetter my pussy got. When I pulled out of Matthew, I was in desperate need of some good fucking my damn self.

Luckily for me, Matthew rose to the occasion. I got on all fours and handed him the bottle of lubricant. I felt Matthew’s hard hands spread my butt cheeks open and probe my butt hole. I felt something cold and slimy being rubbed against my anus. Doubtless, it was the lubricant. Matthew pressed his cock against my canlı casino siteleri asshole, and pushed. I gasped as his cock went inside me. I’ve been fucked before but his cock was thicker than anything that’s fucked me before. Matthew held me by the hips and began pumping his cock into my asshole. I was loving every second of it!

As Matthew fucked me, I looked to the side and saw my husband Kurt and Samantha going at it. Samantha was on all fours, her large body shaking and her huge butt cheeks spread wide open. Kurt had his thick hands over her huge hips and was slamming his large cock into her asshole. The large black woman screamed at the top of her lungs as my man fucked her in the ass. That’s my Kurt. He always loves to fuck a tight asshole. He doesn’t care if it belongs to a man or a woman. He’s been that way ever since we met. Hell, he’s the one who took my anal virginity, two decades and many drinks ago.

It was funny. The large black woman I despised ( not for being black but for being ugly) and my fine-looking bisexual husband were doing it anal-style and her bisexual hubby was fucking me in the ass too. What is it with bisexual guys and anal sex? My man loved the brown trout. I’ve been surprised by him in the kitchen more than once. I’d bend over to pick up something and next thing I knew, I would feel his hard body and even harder cock press against my booty. Apparently, Matthew liked the same thing judging by how hard he was fucking my poor little white girl’s asshole. When he came inside me, I almost passed out from sheer pleasure.

Matthew suddenly pulled out of me, or should I say, was pulled away from me. I turned on my back and watched as Kurt grabbed Matthew and unceremoniously took him. Kurt bent the other black man over and shoved his cock up his ass. Matthew seemed surprised but as with my fingers and dildo, he didn’t seem to mind. Kurt pumped his cock into Matthew’s butt. Matthew screamed in both pleasure and pain as the large bisexual black man slammed into him mercilessly. Moments later, Kurt came, flooding Matthew’s ass with his seed.

I lay on the bed, with Matthew’s seed leaking out of my tender asshole. Oh, yeah, sitting down was going to be fun for me over the next few days. I noticed that Samantha’s large black body was covered with sweat. Her butt cheeks were closed, for once, but her asshole was still gaping and wide, like an obscene mouth. Yeah, my husband’s cock had done a nice job on her ass. Matthew lay next to his wife, with cum leaking out of his ass as well. He was most likely still sore from the merciless butt pounding he had received from Kurt. Yeah, it looks like I’ve married a Butt Hole Bandit!

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We end the night with Doug fucking the hell out of Alison one more time, right in front of my face. Literally.

After the last fuck, they sat on the couch, Alison curled up against Doug, while Doug idly played with her huge breasts. I got them that drink and sat on the floor between Doug’s legs, watching him play with her tits.

After a little while, Doug stood up and pushed me down onto my back on the floor. In one quick motion, he kneeled down over me, straddling my chest with his semi-erect cock inches from my face. He ordered me to open my mouth wide, and like a good little cuckold, I did.

“That’s it, open wide and say ahhh” Doug said as he positioned his balls over my mouth and proceeded to teabag me. He lowered his balls into my mouth and told me to suck and lick them while he popped them in and out of my open mouth. I felt his sac tighten as his big meatstick began to stir.

Alison watched for a few moments, then stood up in front of Doug and positioned her pussy in front of his face, grabbing his head and pulling it closer to her waiting mound. It was clear that she wanted Doug to eat her pussy. “Eat me Doug. Stick that tongue in my pussy and lick my clit! Make me cum!” she cooed to Doug as I watched from below.

Doug grabbed her ass and pulled her onto his tongue. She shuddered a little under the motion of his tongue and held his head in place, arching her body backwards and gasping over the next few minutes. I coudn’t see exactly what he was doing, but it was obvious by her motions that she was approaching yet another climax and would be there soon enough.

As I lay there trying to watch closely, with Doug’s big heavy cock and balls resting on my face, I realized that Doug had stopped tonguing her and was looking down with a look of disapproval.

“C’mon Bill, I can’t do everything here” he said to me. “I’m taking care of this pussy like it should be taken care of and what do you do for me? You stop taking care of my cock! What the fuck?!”

I shrug, and he continues “The least you could do is to keep sucking me as I please Alison like she should be.” He drags his cock and balls across my face as casino oyna he positions the head of his big black cock on my lips and orders me to take it in my mouth. “Bill, your job is to take care of my cock while I’m busy up here” he says as he goes back to eating her pussy and licking her clit. He shoves his cock deep into my mouth and gyrates his hips as it slides in and out of my mouth, his balls slapping my chin with each forward thrust. A few pumps on his part and I’m rewarded with the familiar taste of his precum. Doug is now fully erect and ready to enter Alison’s pussy.

Doug goes back to licking and tonguing her pussy, his hands roaming freely over her pendulous breasts, kneading them as she wriggles. That really gets Alison worked up, as if she can get any MORE excited. Her big breasts have always been sensitive and touching and caressing them usually gets her very excited.

Alison sits back down so Doug can get better access to her pussy with his mouth. This puts me in no position to see what is happening, as Doug is arched over me, face-fucking me. From Alison’s short gasps and her talking, I surmise that Doug is tongue-fucking her pussy and she is beyond pleasure, nearing another orgasm at Doug’s hand, or should I say tongue. I catch a quick glimpse and can see that Alison has her hands on the back of his head and Doug’s face is buried deep into her nicely trimmed pussy. Her hips gyrate under the action of Doug’s flicking tongue and she begins gasping faster and shouting that she’s cumming.

After a couple of seconds of that, Alison jumps up, pushing Doug’s face away from her spasming pussy and drops into her favorite fucking position, on all fours, in front of Doug. “Fuck me Doug! Fuck me now! Fuck the hell out of my pussy! Pound me hard Doug! I want that big cock in me now!” Alison pleads.

Doug pulls his fully-erect cock out of my mouth, and before he can even move closer, Alison drives her pussy back and impales her soaking-wet pussy onto his big black 8½” manhood. I lie there in amazement and excitement. The sight of his dark cock sliding in and out of her white pussy only inches from my face makes me almost slot oyna cum right there. I stroke myself as Alison does the work, thrusting her hips back and forth to take Doug in and out of her pussy.

‘Yeah, that’s it” Doug says. “You do all the work for that black cock, baby. You like that cock, don’t you?” he asks her as he just kneels there motionless while her body thrusts and spasms from her first orgasm. I have a closer-than-front-row seat to her fucking herself crazy.

“What if I take it away?” Doug says as he pulls his cock out of her hole and draws back. “What if I stick this big, black, cock back in Bill’s mouth?” I don’t even have time to register his words before his cock is thrust into my mouth and driven home to the hilt. “What if I let your husband finish me off with a blowjob?” Doug asks with a laugh.

“No!” Alison moans. “Fuck me Doug. Stick that cock back in me. I’ll do anything, just fuck me!” she cries.

“Anything?” Doug asks, as he grabs her hips and pulls her backward forcefully, driving his cock deeply into her eager pussy. Alison shrieks as Doug begins pounding her mercilessly, holding her hips in place as he piston-pumps her pussy with his big driveshaft.

I watch the action of his big cock destroying her tight pussy, excited by the sight of his 8½” of thick meat being driven fully in her pussy and withdrawn enough for me to see the head, before being driven back in like a piledriver. With each thrust, her pendulous breasts sway back and forth. I raise my head up and try my best to lick Alison’s clit while Doug slams his cock in and out of her pussy. I end up licking her clit, driving her closer to another orgasm, and licking the shaft of Doug’s cock as it leaves and enters her pussy. I can only do this in short stretches however, as it seems that Doug is going to fuck Alison for an hour!

After what seemed like a half-hour of Doug pounding her pussy, but was probably 10 minutes and at least 3 orgasms on Alison’s part, he pulls out of her and sticks his cock in my mouth again and orders me to get him wet again. “I don’t want to tear that pussy up, I like it too much. But she’s getting dry. canlı casino siteleri Lick her pussy too, get it nice and wet for me again” he orders.

I do as directed, licking her pussy and his cock until they are both glistening with my saliva. At Doug’s urging, I take hold of his cock and put the head back into Alison. Doug takes over and begins thrusting his meat in and out of her pussy again, less forcefully this time, but still enough to keep her huge tits swaying wildly from side to side.

Alison moans and I count another 3 orgasms and about another 10 minutes of fucking right in front of my face. I’ve already blown one load in my shorts, but the sight of Doug fucking her so deeply and for so long has me hard again. I can sense that Alison has been drained by Doug’s monster, as she just remains on all fours, barely moving, her pussy swollen and purple from the pounding and numerous orgasms.

“Yeah, that’s right” Doug says. “That big black cock’s beaten you into submission, hasn’t it? Y’all can’t take much more, can you?”

“No” Alison says, wearily. From my vantage point right below, I can see Alison is spent, her pussy swollen and reddish purple. I know she’s done for the night. Hell, that was one large cock pounding the hell out of her!

“Good, cause I’m gonna cum” Doug yells, as he pulls out and drives his manhood deep into my unsuspecting mouth. He unloads deep in my mouth and I feel his hot copious seed flowing down my throat. There are only 3 spurts, as Doug has already cum several times tonight, but it is still quite plentiful. He caught me by surprise, but the feeling of his cock exploding sets me off. It only takes a few strokes before I cum in my shorts again. Doug smiles down at me as I swallow every drop and clean him off expertly.

Alison collapses on the couch, completely fucked out of energy. She ends up sleeping there most of the rest of the night. Doug gets up and thanks me for sucking him off. He kisses Alison, grabbing a handful or two of her big tits as he thanks her for a great time. She’s asleep already and barely acknowledges him, pulling a blanket over herself.

“Ill see you soon Bill. We’ll be making this a regular thing, I think” Doug says as he leaves for the night, leaving me sitting there in my cum-drenched shorts with my black-fucked wife.

In a few weeks, I come to experience Doug’s mischievous side….

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Jim was dumped onto his cousin’s farm for the holidays as his parents went on a cruise. All seems to have turned out well for Jim as Jenny’s a stunning girl and he also lost his virginity to her on his way to the farm.

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Jenny kissed Jim deeply on the mouth before she slid from his lap. Their eyes met and Jim could see the lust in them. He gathered she could see the same in his too. Damn, he was getting hard again. Jenny slid back onto the driver’s seat. Cum still oozed from her slit, making a muddy puddle with the dust on the seat. He looked down to his privates. His hair was caked with their juices and his dick gleamed with its slimy coating. Jenny started the jeep and sped off on the dust road to the farm.

Jim looked over the veld and ’s mind spun as he started to take in what was happening to him. It was getting late and Jenny drove the shit out of the jeep – more to keep her mind from Jim than the urge to get home before dark. He had to hold firmly to the doorhandle as not to be thrown from his seat. He could not believe what was happening. Here he was, naked, in the middle of nowhere with a girl who just gave him the fuck of his life. He glanced at her and his dick threatened again with an erection. Oh, man was she beautiful. He looked at her face, drawn with concentration from driving, but exquisitely proportioned. Her nose turned him on. She had a slightly curved nose which pointed out. Her tits bounced and jostled each other as the jeep shook them violently. Even with the wind rushing past he could sense her arousal. The puddle on her seat seems to be replenished constantly. Her slim body was a feast for the eye.

Jim was hard again. A big drop of pre-cum oozed from his dick. He wiped it and licked his finger to hide the evidence. Jim did not want Jenny to think he was a sex-crazed teenager like all the other boys. He turned in his seat so his dick would be hidden from her line of sight and looked at the receding light of the sun casting long shadows. Jenny, who had watched him with sneak peeks now constantly grounded her mound onto the seat. Her nipples were as hard as his dick. The sunset was spectacular. His erection gradually died down again. Jenny pulled to a halt at the top of a hill. The sun was in front of them. A huge orange ball that turned red as it sank beneath the horizon. They watched in silence. Jenny put her hand on Jim’s thigh. Jim took it and held it in his. Jenny slid closer to him and dropped her head on his shoulder, cuddling against him. Jim put his arm around her and held her to him, cupping her breast with his hand. He whispered, as if too afraid to disturb the serenity.

“This is so beautiful Jen. I never saw something like this in my life. I’m so glad I can share this with you.”

“Yes,” Jenny whispered back. “This is the most beautiful spot on the farm. Hold me tight, my handsome prince” With that she cuddled against him, purring like a contented illegal bahis kitten.

Jim held her tightly against him, softly caressing her nipple. They sat like that, watching the sun’s disappearance for another ten minutes before Jenny slid her hand from Jim’s shoulder to his semi-erect dick. She held it in her hand, pulling the foreskin back over the head. This was all excuse Jim needed to get hard almost instantly.

“Hey we’d better get to the house now, you definitely need some attention.”

She said it in a low and naughty voice. Jim looked at her, and nodded his approval. His dick was now hard as rock, and, he didn’t give a damn about it either. He wanted Jenny as bad as she wanted him. Cum boiled in his balls. Jenny drove the remaining mile or so calmly in the fast receding light. The light was getting dim and he could see the outline of some buildings. Jenny stopped the jeep in front of the largest building. She hopped out of the jeep and grabbed their discarded clothes from the back. Jim reached over for his bag and also jumped out. Jenny opened the front door and flicked on the light. Jim followed her in, his hard dick swaying awkwardly in front of him. Jenny shut the door behind them and slid the bolt on.

“Follow me.” She said.

She walked into the entrance hall. Jims jaw dropped at what he saw. The place was a palace. Jenny led him up a flight of stairs, obviously to where the living quarters were. She swung a large door open, flicked the light on and motioned for him to enter. Jim gallantly swiped her off her feet and carried her towards a large four-poster bed. Halfway there he stopped. Jim looked at the naked girl in his arms. He could not help but to burst out laughing. Jenny slid out of his arms, rather annoyed.

“What are you laughing at?” She demanded.

“You!” He replied “Take a look in a mirror”

Jenny walked towards a mirror hanging from the wall. Then she too burst out laughing. She was a mess and so was Jim. Jim walked towards her and looked at himself. The dust from the road mingled with their sweat and other bodily secretions made muddy streaks all over them.

“I see your point, Jim. Let’s have a shower.”

With that she grabbed his hard dick and led him into the bathroom. The shower was large enough to hold at least 5 people. Jenny turned on the water. There were three heads overhead and a few sprays at waist level and also a soap and shampoo dispenser. The two walked in. The cool water was heavenly on their bodies after the day in the scorching sun. They each washed and with the last dirt rinsed off, Jim started to massage Jenny’s neck and shoulders. Jenny felt as if she was on a cloud as Jim’s hands worked magic on her. He went lower and lower and covered her whole body. She groaned with sexual excitement as he started work on her tits. Her hands slid down to her pussy and she started to finger fuck herself.

“Where did you learn to illegal bahis siteleri give a massage like that?” She mewed in his ear.

“Guess I learned a lot from the masseur at the gym.”

He lowered his hands to her soppy cunt. His fingers joined hers and she guided him into giving her clit a good workout.

“It’s the first time I’m doing anything like this, so tell me if I’m doing anything wrong.” he said.

Jenny just nodded. Her clit was standing out from its sheath so Jim had no problem in locating it. Jim certainly pressed the right buttons as Jenny was bucking against his hands and breathing heavily. Soon Jenny’s knees buckled under his clumsy, but dedicated approach and she moaned as an orgasm struck her and Jim had to support her for a while.

“Fuck, Jim.” She panted, “If that was an unskilled approach, you’ll kill me if you become an expert. Oh fuck, I want you inside me!”

“Lets dry off and hop onto that lovely bed.” suggested Jim.

Not answering him Jenny opened the shower door and took a towel from the rail. She patted herself dry and tossed the towel to Jim. Jenny ran towards the bed and jumped on it. She layed on her back with her feet up so Jim could have unrestricted access to her cunt. She was trembling with excitement as Jim also hopped on the bed. He slowly positioned himself and touched her slit with the tip of his dick.

Jenny worked her hips to try and get him inside, but he just kept rubbing his tip in the constant flow from her cunt.

“For fuck’s sake Jim, don’t tease me, FUCK ME!” Jenny almost screamed with frustration. Jim laughed and began a gentle forward motion. He felt her pussy split as his dick slowly entered her. The sensations was terrific as his dick, cool from the shower, entered her volcano hot hole. Jenny wanted none of it and with a grunt, she arched her back and Jim found himself buried to the balls in her. She clamped down on him with her legs and rolled them over so she was on top.

“Jim,” she said, “we can play later, now I want to get fucked and I am going to fuck you unless you want to fuck me.”

With that Jenny raised herself a little. Jim felt how her lips sucked on his dick. The cool air onto his wet shaft and the heat from the part still inside her was immensely enjoyable. Jenny slammed down on him. The heat from her pussy onto his dick was incredible. She was so tight on him. For Jim this was as if he was in her for the first time. In the jeep he did not really pay so much attention, the thought of him being fucked was so too overpowering for him to fully sense what his body told him. Her body ground into his as she tried to get as much of him inside with every stroke. Jim caught on to her rhythm and met her midway in her downward thrusts. Meanwhile, his hands got busy on her tits. She enjoyed this attention immensely as she did not last five minutes before the first spasm shook her.

Jim decided canlı bahis siteleri to take control. He moved her so that he was again on top. His own need to cum was magnified by Jenny’s now incoherent babbling of obscene commands. She was so close to cumming. Jim wanted to join her in orgasm. The sexual energy built up in him all day was begging for release. He adjusted himself and started to fuck her with long slow strokes, making sure his dick touched her clit on every down stroke. Jim slid out a few times before he got his stroke length right. Jenny could not take much more. Her cunt clamped down on him like a vice and her flood gates opened. She groaned and her body went out of control as an enormous orgasm took hold of her, drenching them with cum.

His own orgasm now built up to where he could not control it and he shot his load into her. Jim had never experienced such an orgasm and he slumped onto her writhing body as his balls drained themselves into her hot slit. Jim came for almost a minute as Jenny’s cunt milked the cum from him. It felt for Jim as if he came in slow motion. With each pump his body made, he felt absolute bliss. Jenny’s movements beneath him were like heaven descended on his dick as her cunt spasmed in orgasm. Her cunt was so wet and slippery on his dick, yet she held him so tight. He could feel how his cum and hers mixed and pumped past his dick onto the bed. They just layed there for about five minutes before either was able to react again.

Jim raised himself from her. His dick was as hard as ever as he pulled out from her. He turned over on his back.

“That was awesome,” he said, “I never came like that in my life! More so, I can’t believe I’m still hard.”

“MMMMM” was all that Jenny could reply. Then she opened her eyes and saw his erection.

“Jim, I don’t know how you still can be hard after that load you shot in me, but if you have no objections, I can put it to some use”

“What did you have in mind?”

Jenny sat up and leaned over him. She kissed the tip of his dick. It tasted of them and she loved it. She licked the excess cum off him. There was no way this rod was going to go limp soon. Jenny kissed him on the mouth and Jim tasted their cum. He’d decided he liked the taste and kissed her anxiously back, their tongues twisting round each other as he tried to get as much of their cum from her. Jenny broke off the kiss and whispered into his ear:

“Fuck me in the ass”

“What?” Jim could not believe what she just asked him.

“I want your hard dick in my backdoor, Jim. Will you do it for me?”

“You mean fuck you in your …?”

“Yes, in my ass, please. I’ve had an enema before I left to pick you up and you can use a condom so you don’t get dirty. Please Jim, I really need to be fucked there as well. I know you’ll love it in there too.”

Jim was none to keen to fuck her in the ass. He had always thought strange of people doing it, but then, Jenny really wanted him to and he did not want to ruin the day. He had not so long ago lost his virginity, that was nice, he tasted his and her cum which was also nice. Who knows, maybe it wasn’t so bad?

“OK, get a rubber” he said.

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This is the start of “Pick your own adventure” chapters that I will do only for a few of my stories, as this one is one that I just had to do.

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I was surprised when Misha called me a few days later.

“Hello baby…” her soft voice came through the receiver. I froze.

“M-Misha?” I wasn’t for sure if it was her. I hadn’t bothered to see the caller I.D. before I’d answered it.

“Yes…how you doing, Jason?” She sounded so hot….so sexy.

“G-Good….how are you, Misha?” I began to sit down on my desk chair but missed the seat and fell onto the floor. The bump and rustling of papers as my school books and notes fell onto my lap alerted her.

“You okay, baby?” she asked. She then giggled when I didn’t answer right away. “Jason?”

“Sorry…” I got onto the chair and held the phone with one hand while picking up my books and notes with the other. “My homework fell onto the floor. How are you….baby?” I felt awkward.

I had had girlfriends before Misha….but this time was different. She was so sexy…so much older than the other girl’s I had dated. And even though she wasn’t the only girl I’d had sex with, she sure was the hottest.

“Well, I’m good.” She sighed. “I hope to be seeing you soon. Would you like to go out this weekend, perhaps. Go see a movie?”

“Y-Yeah….yes!” I felt like a little boy. I cleared my throat. “Well, sure. I mean, if you want to go see something, that would be nice. I think that new Angelina Jolie movie is at Sunset’s Drive In.” [ Yes, everyone just loves Angelina! : ) LOL ] “Want to see it Friday night?”

“Nah,” she sighed. “If we go to a drive in, we’ll just end up fucking in the back seat of my car. Let’s go see a real movie.”

She said she had tickets for a foreign film at a small theater in the downtown of our city, she’d gotten them from a raffle at her gym. She let me know what time to meet her there on Friday night.

Friday night, I dressed in a typical teen’s atire, jeans and a t-shirt, a paraody that said, “My highschool drop out sells drugs to your highschool honor student.” I knew she’d find it funny knowing her sense of humor.

I thew on a long sleeved button down shirt over it and spiked my hair a little with some gel. I wanted to look perfect for her.

I liked Misha. I had already hit every base with her, even gotten really freaky. And now, a date, it was weird to go backwards. Soon, I’d be meeting her dad, I thought with a laugh.

I drove my car to the theater and parked it in the small parking lot next to the run down building. I went into the lobby and looked around, she wasn’t in sight. I felt the burning in my chest and my palms became sweaty, I was getting nervous.

I went into the men’s bathroom. Three stahls and two urinals. I slashed water on my face from the sink and dried it off with a paper towel. I looked at myself in the mirror. “Why am I getting so nervous?” I asked myself. “Fuck!”

I made sure I still looked good. My mom and dad always teased me I spent too much time in front of the mirror but I didn’t care. I have trouble talking to girls that I really like, and Misha, she was one of the real special ones.

I walked out of the bathroom and there she was, standing right outside the entrance. She was in a bahis firmaları short pleeted black skirt with a red top with ties in the front that laced it up. Her legs were smooth, no nylons, and her she looked the California part in her black flip flops. I walked to her, she smiled at me. I kissed her on the cheek and gave her a little hug. She smiled back as I took her hand and we went off to the screening room.

Misha recognized a few friends from school, even a jock who looked at me like I was some stupid kid. I just sat in the chair, occasionally standing to shake hands with the person she would introduce me to. She didn’t introduce me as her boyfriend…I was really glad she didn’t introduce me as “This is the kid whose sister I babysit.”

She snuggled next to me as the movie started. We were in the back of the room, no one was seated near us. About half way into the movie, she laid against me, her hand moving back and forth over my shirt. I smelled in her scent. Hmmm, she smelled so good!

Misha moaned lightly as held me against her, her hand began to travel down. I became scared, “What if someone would see?!” my thoughts clogged my judgement and I leaned back, moving away from her in a quick move. She seemed hurt at first then realized why I’d acted the way I did. She pulled me back to her and snuggled back against me, her hand back on my chest.

I heard her whispers. “Don’t worry, Jason. No one will see.” She looked up at me and then kissed me with a long sultry kiss. I held her cheek in my hand as we kissed…and then felt her hand move down. Her fingers slide against my pants, finding my zipper. She waisted no time, and pulled it down, her hand slid into my pants next. I moaned into her mouth as her hand found my dick, she felt the smooth soft flesh in her palm and she quickly brought it to full hardness.

I gasped as she tugged it roughly, kissing me harder. I pulled her away looking into those saucy eyes of hers. She smiled back at me, and then glanced around. No one was watching us, or even noticed. She winked at me and then slid off her chair. She got onto her knees onto the cold theater floor. I held her face in my hands as she moved her head up and down my cock as she licked the underside of my shaft.

I occasionaly caught a glimpse of her eyes as she moved up and down. She was staring up at me, watching my face as I came closer and closer to cumming as she took my cock into her mouth and began to suck it. Her tongue slide all around my cock and I felt like I wanted to explode just to get it over with, the feeling was so tremendous. I was so turned on by having her sucking my cock in the theater, the thought of one of the usher’s finding us, kicking us out…or one of her friends from school, especially the jock, seeing us and watching us.

She let out a light moan when she pulled away from my cock, making a light pop sound when it came from her mouth. She slid up my legs and pulled the bow on the ties to her top. She pulled the ribbon loose and then pulled it out slowly, drapping it over my arm. I moaned as I felt the smoothness of her flesh as she pressed her tits against my cock. She wrapped her tits around me and began to titty fuck me.

I felt so alive! The feeling of her tits against my cock…the movie on the screen, all the people. I felt my balls tighten and begin to pulsate against her kaçak iddaa abdomen. Her tits pressed so against my cock, I felt her heartbeat on my erection and it sent me over the top.

My head fell backwards and I let out a loud moan as my cum began to shoot out between her tits. She became very much aware of it and quickly took my cock into her mouth, catching the remnants of my semen in her mouth. She sucked me lightly and trailed her tongue around my head as I came down from the wonderful orgasm.

She smiled up at me as got up and sat back on the seat next to me. I took off my over shirt and gave it to her to clean off her chest. I was embarressed I’d cum on her, but it still felt so sexy. I watched as she smoothed her skin and cleaned off with my shirt, her tits glowed in the light. I helped her then retie up her shirt with the ribbon.

I couldn’t stand it anymore, I needed her. I stood up and took her hand, she quickly grabbed her purse, I left my cum-soaked shirt on the floor in the theater and we crept out. We went into the lobby which was deserted, the employees must have been in the office couting their tills. I wanted to get her to my car, drive somewhere, and fuck her brains out so bad.

She had a different idea in her mind however…..

She pushed me into the men’s bathroom, she didn’t even think to see if someone was in there. We were glad to be alone and quickly went into one of the stahl’s, kissing as we got inside. She wrapped her arms around me as we kissed passionately.

I moved my hands under her skirt and found her panties, I pulled them off as I got between her legs. The garment fell to the floor and she stepped out of them as I turned her around. I unzipped my pants and pulled my ragging hard on out and pulled her skirt up. I held her skirt in my right hand up above her cheeks and with my left, held my cock and pressed it between her cheeks.

“You ready, baby?” I asked her.

She moaned and pressed backwards, her hands against the door to the stahl. I felt the warmth between her thighs and her cheeks pressed against my lower stomach. I pressed my cock against her and it found her pussy straight away, as if it were drawn to it.

She threw her head back and moaned as I slammed into her. I felt her juices run down my length as I slid in and out, my balls dangling between my legs. I let go of her skirt and placed my hands on her hips. I pulled her against me and then pushed her back, my cock sliding in and out of that tiny snatch of hers.

She moaned and gasped as I kept fucking her. My hands trailed up her body, finding the tie on her shirt, I pulled it quickly, it ripped the cloth and her top opened. I grabbed her breasts, didn’t even bother to say I was sorry for ruining her shirt. I held her tits in my palms and kept fucking her, my balls slapped against her clit as I stepped away and pulled her back to me, making her bend over more. She moaned and grunted with each hard thrust I put into her. Her hair flew around as she became closer to cumming, she threw her head back and looked at me as her pussy erupted around my cock.

I drove it deeper into her and felt her orgasm, her juices coated my cock and almost acted as an adreline shot. I pulled from her and turned her around. I got between her legs and picked her up, my cock sliding into her wet cunt.

I pressed her against the kaçak bahis door of the stahl and pumped away into her. She gasped and held onto the sides of the stahl, holding her self up as fucked her fast and hard. She groaned as I felt my giant cock hit the walls of her pussy, jabbing at her insides as I fucked her sensless. Her tits bounced in front of me, her nipples hard and a dark red. I gripped her ass tighter as I moved my face towards her two targets in front of me. I slipped a nipple into my mouth and sucked it while my thrusts became harder and deeper.

She let go with one hand and grabbed her other tit with it. She pinched the nipple as I sucked hard on the other one, my cock deeply inside her, pressing against her womb. She gasped as I bit gently on her nipple in my mouth and she let go of her tit. I quickly moved over to that breast and sucked the pebble into my mouth, moving it between my teeh, grazing it gently.

She moaned out my name as I kept thrusting into her, my cock becoming like a rock hard instrument, it played her insides and with my sucking and light biting of her tit, I brought her to another orgasm.

Misha rode me hard, her body jumping as I thrust into her, my mouth still around the of her titty. I moved my hands up ass and to her hips, I lowered pulled her against me and I sat back on the toilet seat. She put her feet on the floor on either side of me and continued the fucking, giving my legs a rest.

I moved my hands to her front, one holding her tit to my mouth while I suckled it, the other, holding onto her clit between my fingers. She bounced up and down on me, riding me as I pinched her nipple in my hand. I moaned against her tit as I licked the hard nipple, feeling her pussy squeeze me when she landed on it.

I felt the blood in my cock thicken, and my balls tighten, ready to release into her, finally. She rode me harder, her tits boucning up and down with her. She looked like a beatiful porn star as she fucked me and I leaned back, watching the great show. She arched her back, her hands behind her, holding onto my knees. I looked over her hot body as she rode me, feeling my cock ready to release inside her.

She quickened her pace and I soon began to cum, my sperm hitting the entrance of her womb and making her pussy wetter. My cock stayed hard for a few dozen thrusts and she kept riding my cock until she had another orgasm. Our juices melted inside her and trickled out. I held her against me and moaned as I hugged her.

* * * * * * * * *

We left the theater and I walked her to her car. We hugged and kissed, said our goodbyes. I watched her drive away and turned to head back to my car, but stopped in my tracks.

That couldn’t be…..nah….I thought….I thought I saw my neighbor, Mr. Kindle. Was…was it him getting into his car?

Later that night, my dad called me downstairs. Mom was out with my sister getting new school clothes and we’d ordered pizza.

“Yeah dad?” I asked as I entered the kitchen. He was sitting at the breakfast nook, the cordless phone next to him.

“I just got off the phone with Mr. Kindle.” He said, his hands folded on the table in front of him.

I swallowed hard…..oh no! I thought. It was Mr. Kindle!!!

– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –

[If you want for Misha to have fun with Jason’s dad against her will, read Chapter 4A]

[If you want for Misha to gave fun with Mr. Kindle, read Chapter 4B]

[If you want for Misha and Jason to continue their fun with her bestfriend, read Chapter 4C]

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Have you ever been with someone that fits inside of you so perfectly? So perfectly that his is the only cock that you want, his is the only cock that makes drip when you think about it.

It had been a couple of weeks since I had been with him. We are separated now so I can’t just sit on it every night. I was trying so hard not to think about his cock, but I a few days ago I gave in. I called him up and told him that I wanted to be fucked.

Unfortunately I was visiting my parents and wasn’t going to be home for a few days. I so desperately wanted to cum all over his cock.

When I was at my parent’s house, as I was crawling into bed, I put my fingers in my pussy and called him. I told him how dripping wet I was, then I licked my fingers, they tasted so yummy. I knew he was hard, I knew that he was stroking his cock. He told me all of the things he was going to do to my pussy when he saw me. He told me that he was going to shave it bald, then he said he was going to spread my legs open and fuck me with a vibrator, he wanted me to cum before he stuck his cock inside his pussy. Just thinking about his cock inside of me made me cum, illegal bahis all over my fingers, so I licked it off. It tasted so sweet.

Then I told him about the time I fucked a guy for his birthday present. He was 19 and so was I, but he had never had a piece of ass before. So we drove down by the river and I road his cock so hard. He had my tits in his mouth, and then I stopped and got off and stuck his cock in my mouth, licking off my juices. Then I got back on and road him until he came inside a wet pussy for the first time. I got about half way through the story and I could hear him cum all over the phone. It just made me want him inside of me more, my pussy was throbbing for him.

Well Sunday night finally got here; we had made plans for him to come over after I got back home. The whole drive back from my parent’s house, all I could think about was getting home and getting fucked. All I wanted was his hard dick inside of me. It seemed like forever before there was a knock on my door. I opened it and started kissing him, I could feel his rock hard cock on my leg, and my pussy had never been so wet or had wanted something so bad. illegal bahis siteleri

He slowly started to undress me, his kiss felt so incredible, it made my pussy tremble with anticipation. He laid me on the couch and lathered up my pussy with shaving cream, and then he started to shave it. As he shaved it, he would stick his fingers in my pussy, he would play with my clit. It felt so good to be touched by him. I could see in his eyes how much pleasure he was getting shaving his pussy. I couldn’t wait for him to be done, I couldn’t wait for be fucked by his cock. I had always been impatient, but tonight more than ever.

He was finally done and my pussy was so smooth. He sat up on the couch and pulled his pants down. I jumped on his cock, it slid in so smoothly, I was so wet, I instantly wanted to cum. I wrapped my legs around him and he played with my tits, he pulled and pinched them, just making the juices flow inside of me more and more. Then he told me to get off of him, he told me to stick his cock in my mouth and lick it clean, so I did. My pussy juices tasted to good, he was so hard. Then he told me to put my slutty canlı bahis siteleri ass on the couch. He pulled out a vibrator and stuck it inside of me and turned it on, and then with his finger, he played with my clit. I wanted to cum, but I was trying not to, it felt so good. Then he took the vibrator out and started to lick my bald pussy, licking out my juices, sucking on my lips. He stuck the vibrator back in and played some more, it was deep, I couldn’t help but cum, it had been so long since my pussy had any attention. He sat back up on the couch; I slid my wet pussy back on his cock.

I watched as my pussy slid up and down his cock. I loved hearing the slap it made when it came down on his cock. I could tell he was trying not to cum, I could tell by the intense look on his face, I didn’t want to stop, they way he was pulling on my tits and grabbing my ass, I wanted to keep on riding him. I wanted him to fill me up with his cum. So I didn’t stop, I just kept riding him, he said it felt so intense the way my pussy was hitting his cock. My pussy was just grabbing his cock; I was tightening my pussy muscles around it, trying to pull him cum out of him. Finally I got what I wanted; he filled me up with a big burst of cum. It felt so incredible. I love being his little slut. I love the way he plays with his pussy and teases it. Most of all I love the way his cock fits my pussy so perfectly.

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A visit from my cousin. That is what was happening.

A little about myself: I’m Jack, 30 years old, 5’10”, good shape, and loving the single life in my own home. I can say I love where I’m at in life right now. My last girlfriend left a few months ago and I just couldn’t bother with looking for another. At this point in my life I still wanted it, but I didn’t need it anymore. And that was like the biggest weight on my shoulders had just been lifted. I was no longer a slave to the pussy.

My cousin Casey, who I haven’t seen in over 10 years, sent me a message over Facebook saying that she was driving cross country and needed a place to stay for a few days. I had no problem with it, as I had the room and she was family. I did the math since I last saw her, and concluded she was now 25 years old. Wow, how time flies.

While waiting for her to arrive, I thought about what she told me over FB. Basically, after graduating college, she got a great job where she is able to work from home most of the time, so she was exploring all over the US to see what area she wants to live in. The one downside to her job was that there was one day long meeting each month that she ABSOLUTELY had to be there in person, so living abroad didn’t make any logistical sense. Staying in the States though only meant one flight every month that would only last a few hours.

I wondered how much I would recognize her, since it’s been so long and her FB profile didn’t show her very much (she apparently doesn’t like taking photos of herself and her main pic only showed her eyes; she had on a face warmer and snow cap because she was skiing. All I remember from her was a frumpy average teenager with bad acne.

The next day a car pulls in the driveway and out steps Casey. I couldn’t believe my eyes. What was once a goofy kid was now a hot, thin head turner with long dark hair, a larger than average bust, skinny waist, and skin tight jeans that hugged a heavenly ass. She wore a fashionable long sleeve sweater that was in odd contrast to the baggy clothes she wore all those years ago. I opened the door and we embraced.

“Thanks for letting me stay a while,” she said.

“Not a problem. You look great! How is your round the country tour going?” I asked.

“It has been so gorgeous. I’m stopping by tomorrow to see Tammy and her husband. We were such best friends in college, but I haven’t seen her in years now,” Casey said. It was late, so I showed her the spare bedroom, let her get settled in, and I fell asleep rather early.

I woke up to the sound of movement in the kitchen. I crawled out of bed, put on a pair of gym shorts and a T shirt, and walked to the kitchen. Casey was in there, of course, cooking breakfast for both of us in my house, which I appreciated, but she just happened to be wearing nothing but a tiny tank top and her panties!

“Good Morning, Smiley!” she greeted me.

“Morning,” I replied back, trying not to eyeball her impressive figure.

“So I made us some bacon, eggs are still cooking, and I can’t decide between pancakes or waffles. What do you think?” Casey asked as she placed a plate of bacon on the table.

“You are cooking me breakfast? Why?” I asked.

“You let me stay here for free, you silly duck. Why not? Plus, I love cooking,” she said as she turned and walked back to the stove. I observed her tight ass barely covered by her little panties as she trotted back across the kitchen. As guilty as I am to admit it, I had to adjust my shorts to accommodate a change in state.

So we ate and talked about family and friends as she finished cooking, which after we were done we realized it was almost noon! I offered to clean up so she could get ready to go out. Afterwards I went to work some hours at the office (I typically work from home, but I freaking hate it).

So that night I got back and decided I wanted to watch a movie before crashing. I heard Casey in the spare room.

“Hey Casey, I’m home. How was Tammy?” I asked.

“Was great,” she replied from her room. She poked her head around the corner. “But she gained like 40 lbs, it seems. I think marriage just does that to people. I mean, look at us.” She returned to her room.

“I know, right?” I replied. It was true; most married guys I know get out of shape because they say they never have time to work out.

“So what are you doing tonight?” she asked.

“Just going to watch a movie,” I said.

“Oh, do you want company?” Casey said.

“I wouldn’t mind at all,” I said.

She came out of the room in a white T shirt and tiny gym shorts that seemed to accentuate her sexy legs. She asked what I’m watching and when I told her, she threw her lip up in disgust.

“Uh, I haven’t heard much good about that one. It’s supposed to have that funny guy in it, but it’s not a comedy, so, why? But whatever, I’m game,” she said while plopping herself on the couch.

As we sat and watched, we only paid about half attention to the movie. It was a good one, but a movie were most of the characters are talking about economics and finance is not going to appeal to a 25 year old girl. We chatted some illegal bahis throughout the movie about many things. She also asked about confusing points in the movie.

“How is someone allowed to set the rating on what they are betting on?” she asked during a key scene.

“That’s the point. They weren’t allowed to technically, but still did under the table,” I said.

“Uh, this is so confusing,” she said while moving closer to me and leaned her back against me, lying down completely almost. I nestled my arm closer to her, but was afraid to make it weird. She laid her head against my chest.

“So do you see yourself getting married someday?” she asked randomly.

“Probably not,” I said. “I enjoy my personal time way too much.”

“Oh come on,” she said. “You can’t keep doing this forever,” Casey said as she poked my abdomen. I twitched a little as she did and her face lightened up the room immediately.

“Wait, you’re not ticklish, are you?” she asked in an elevated voice.

“No,” I lied squeaked.

“Yes you are!” she replied as she immediately started tickling my belly. I laughed and tried to grab her hands, but she moved too fast. To compensate for my lack of defense, I quickly tickled her belly and she showed just how vulnerable she was.

“AGHH!” she squealed in girlish laughter. We continued this for a few more minutes before a scene in the movie caught her eye.

“Wait, did you see that? That guy just answered his phone right in the middle of that conference. I fucking hate how that happens so much in real life,” she said. We continued to watch after our little tickle fight, and only about 15 minutes later, Casey had fallen asleep, with her head resting on my leg. I quietly turned off the TV and moved from under her. I placed a pillow under her head and covered her with a blanket. I decided to turn it in for the night and went to bed.

I woke up again the next day to the smell of breakfast in the kitchen. I rolled out of bed in nothing but my boxer shorts, and was about to put on my shirt and gym shorts again, but I decided “Fuck it”. It’s my house, and if she wants to walk around in her underwear, so can I.

Casey was busy in the kitchen cooking up a breakfast that seemed fit to serve a family of 10. Again, she was in only her panties and a small tank top that actually ended just above her navel.

“Good morning!” she squealed as she came over and planted a kiss on my cheek. “Sorry for falling asleep during the movie like that.”

“Don’t be sorry, it’s what people do,” I said.

“Well, I cooked some sausages this morning instead of bacon. Tell me what you think,” she said as she held the plate up to my face. I took one and sampled it. At the same time, Casey was only a foot from my face with her free hand resting on my waist. She was definitely in a sensual mood this morning.

“It’s greasy! But still good,” I told her.

“You have a way of giving two completely different answers in one response,” she laughed as she turned to put the plate on the table. She moved to a pan sizzling on the stove.

“Check this out,” she said. “I’m trying to make some omelets, but they keep falling apart. Do you just want them scrambled?”

“That’s because you are using a fork,” I told her. I grabbed my spatula to show her how to flip the egg. I’m not sure what motivated me to do this, but I moved straight behind her and used the spatula, with Casey between my arms as I folded the omelet. She turned her head and smiled at me as we locked eyes. Our faces were so close, our noses actually touched when she turned her head.

“You know, I tried that,” she laughed. “It just wasn’t cooked enough before you came.”

“If that makes you feel better,” I cracked as I patted her shoulder and let my hand run down her arm as I walked back to the table. So we ate together at the table, discussing anything and everything. This time, she sat right next to me instead of across from me. I could almost peer down her low cut shirt to see her rack, but I didn’t want to go that far.

So after we were done eating our waffles with whip cream, Casey’s face lit up.

“Oh, I forgot. I didn’t put the last ingredient on top,” she said and got up towards the fridge. I watched her perfect ass through her cotton panties as she bounced across the room. I adjusted my boxers as some additional movement had occurred.

“What is it?” I asked.

“The cherry on top,” she said, holding up a single cherry. “I already ate the waffles, but I can still enjoy it on its own.”

“You mean ‘we’, right?” I said.

“Nope. I only have one, so I’m rewarding myself for doing all the cooking,” she teased. I got up and walked towards her.

“No, no, just like everything else, you can share with me,” I said and reached for the cherry.

“No, it’s mine!” she laughed as she playfully kept it from me. I reached around her as she bent over the sink to keep the cherry out of my reach. Her ass was planted perfectly into my groin, with my head reaching over her shoulder. She turned her head and laughed, which brought our cheeks side by side. I reached again for illegal bahis siteleri the cherry in her outstretched arms. Casey quickly avoided me, and with swift action, popped the cherry into her mouth.

“Oh, hell no!” I said as I spun her around and tried to open her lips. She responded by opening up to show me the cherry was now gone.

“You selfish brat,” I teased as I tickled her bare tummy.

She screamed in glee and responded by tickling me again. I backed up again, obviously more sensitive than her.

“Nope, you cook for everyone next time, then I’ll think about letting you have dessert,” she said as she turned around and filled a glass with water from the sink.

That snarky comment made me grin ear to ear. I’m not sure why I did what I did, but it just seemed so appropriate in that second. Watching her ass as she filled her glass, I went with what seemed like a natural response to bratty behavior. When she placed the glass on the counter, I raised my hand high over my head, and brought it down only kinda hard against her behind. An audible slap echoed through the house.

Casey gasped loudly and spun around. She brought a hand up to her mouth in disbelief. I walked towards the living room. I turned around and pointed at her.

“Act like a brat, you get treated like a brat,” I said while smiling to her. Her hand still covered her mouth, which she moved only to speak a few seconds later.

“You so did not just do that,” she gasped.

“You tell me. Can you still feel it?” I said.

Then Casey laughed and her smile spread all the way across her face.

“You little shit!” she screamed as she ran towards me. Not sure what I was expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this. Casey jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my head and her legs around my torso. I stumbled back into the living room and fell over. She fell on top of me, with both of us laughing our heads off. While on the floor, with Casey straddling me, she began poking my exposed abdomen.

I laughed in agony and tried to go on the offense. She rolled to the side off me, giggling like a child. She had a shirt on still, which gave her an advantage. She continued to tickle my bare torso.

“Hey, no fair! I’m naked!” I squealed.

“No, you’re not!” she replied. Then pointing towards my shorts, she said “Take that off then you will be.”

I’m not sure if she actually wanted me to or not, but I didn’t have the courage at the time.

“Yeah, that’ll really make it fair,” I said as launched both hands and tickled her tummy. We both rolled around for another few minutes. She had obvious advantages, one being that I was ten times more sensitive than her. There was also something else. She was soon on top of me again, going on the assault.

“Come on, no fair,” I laughed.

“How isn’t it fair?” she asked.

“Because I don’t have a shirt on like you,” I replied.

“Fine,” Casey said. She gripped the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. I couldn’t believe she actually did it. I also couldn’t believe how sexy her tits were. Her perky boobs ended in tiny pert nipples and stood like they never needed a bra ever. Casey continued attacking me.

I fought back, but I did take care not to try to touch her tits. It made it hard when she planted them right on my chest. Soon, she was straddling me again.

“It’s easy for you when I don’t have any clothes on. I’m more ticklish than you,” I told her, while still laughing.

“But you do have clothes on,” she said. She hooked two fingers into the waistband of my shorts. “If you take these off, then you’ll be naked.”

“Well I can’t do that with you sitting on top of me,” I replied with a smirk.

I’m not sure what I expected, but could only process what had actually happened. Casey moved off top of me with a speed that would make The Flash jealous. Well, now I had no choice.

“Fine,” I said as I grabbed the waistband, lifted it up over my raging hard-on, and slid the shorts off my legs. Casey brought her hands to her mouth as she squealed in glee.

“There, is that better?” I asked.

“That’s a lot better,” she said, with a beaming smile on her face. Her eyes were locked tight on my boner.

“Glad you like it,” I said before reaching out with both hands tickle her naked midriff. Casey’s defenses were completely open, and she I got her when she wasn’t even thinking about it. She shrieked in laughter as I tickled her to her back. No way was I going to stop now. I was going to give her what she was asking for.

“Say you’re sorry for eating the cherry,” I said.

“No!” she screamed.

I kept my assault going, until she went for the nuclear option. She grabbed my dick.

“Apparently you were enjoying this the whole time,” she said.

“I could do this all day,” I told her. I didn’t stop, and I think she was about to tap out, but then something changed everything. One of her fingers brushed against my balls. That did it. I keeled over at the sensation.

“Oh, my balls!” I said while laughing.

“Oooh, is that a chink in the armor,” she said. Immediately, canlı bahis siteleri her hand went to my balls and started tickling them. That sent me into a frenzy and I did everything I could to overpower her. Pretty soon, we were clutching each other’s hands. We’re both very close now as she pushes her arms and mine in the air. I fell back with her on top of me. Her chest lands right in my face. So, what was a guy to do?

I took her left nipple in my mouth and suckled it softly. Casey immediately relaxed and started running her hands through my hair. She loved this, so who was I to deny her more. I alternated between each tit, sucking and squeezing the firm flesh. Casey felt this was a good time to start stroking my dick again, and I agreed with that stance.

Suddenly, I had a brief moment of clarity. This was my little cousin. What was I doing? I let go of her tits and looked Casey in the eye.

“Hold on, you’re my cousin, Casey,” I said. “We can’t-“

“Are we?” she replied. “We haven’t seen each other in a decade, our parents barely even talk to each other, and we don’t even know each other’s friends. It’s purely a label at this point.”

“It’s the fact of the matter,” I said.

“I tell you what,” she offered. “Let’s play around for another few minutes. If you still have reservations, we’ll stop and never talk about it again,” she said, while smiling, so I knew she wouldn’t hold it against me. I gave a nod in the affirmative.

She looked down and saw driplets of precum on my dick and saw that as a sign to move down my body. With her head right at my cock, she gently licked the fluid off the tip. I tensed up, as the pleasure made me feel like I was on fire. She gently licked the shaft on all sides before taking the head into her mouth. The heat from her mouth almost made me pass out.

Unlike my previous girlfriends, she appeared to know what she was doing. The blowjobs I had before weren’t the best because the girls were either way too aggressive, didn’t know how to hit the right parts, or thought literally sucking as hard as they could was how to do it. No, Casey knew what she was doing. She let her lips and tongue do their dance around the crown, and paid attention to the sensitive underside. She also moved slowly up and down the shaft.

I helped move her hair to the side so it wouldn’t get caught in her mouth. She looked up at me the whole time as she blew my horn, which really turned me on. Then she lifted her head from my cock.

“You’re right, we can’t do this,” she said.

We both burst out laughing.

“Get back here!” I laughed as I grabbed the back of her head and lowered it to my dick. Her lips spread wide to welcome my monster into her mouth. She wasn’t shy about focusing on the head, knowing that would bring me the most pleasure. She swirled her tongue around the tip, only going over the top whenever more drops of precum appeared. I’ve had my share of blowjobs before, but none were even half as intense or pleasurable as this one. Normally I could last longer, but with the quality of work that Casey was producing, that wouldn’t be the case here. Not wanting to finish too quickly, I guided her head up by the chin and went to sucking on her tits again.

I rolled her over onto her back while I continued to kiss and squeeze her breasts, then began kissing my way down to her panties. I already had her moaning. I kissed her pussy through her panties and she giggled. I hooked my fingers onto the sides of her underwear and slid them down her legs and off her feet. I lowered my head back down to her flower, which smelled just as sweet as an actual one.

I licked her slit up its length, working my way to her clit. I had some experience with this, so I knew what worked with most women. I slid two fingers inside and she moaned loudly as I probed her privacy, massaging with my fingers in her vagina. I moved my tongue from side to side along her labia and pressed firmly onto her engorged clit. She had her hands in my hair and begged me never to stop. Since that was not an unreasonable request, I removed my fingers and plunged my tongue deep inside her pussy, ravaging her insides with my mouth.

With her arched back and curled toes, Casey let out a deep moan, filling the house with echoes of her orgasmic delight. The smell of her pussy had overpowered the cooked breakfast just one room over as her lubrication flowed freely from her womanhood and into my mouth. I continued sucking on her wet lips as the ebbing crests of her orgasm began to subside. As her hips returned to the floor and her toes slowly uncurled, I returned to her tits and kissed them softly.

I then pulled her hips closer and touched the tip of my dick to her pussy. Casey grinned at me.

“I hope you’re as good with that as you are your tongue,” she declared.

“Only one way you are going to find out,” I said as I slid my pole into her wetness. My God, she was so tight. It took time working it in, and when I finally had all six inches inside her holy grail, it felt like my cock was in a vise grip. I moved in and out of her as best as I could, with me massaging her breasts and her face giving off obvious signs of pleasure. I matched my thrust to the movement of her hips. I wasn’t used to this sensation of warmth, or her unbelievably tight pussy, so I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Therefore, I had to help her cum quickly.

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My hands shook as I clasped them around the shaft. Damn, girl, get a hold of yourself. I looked around at the sea of faces, wishing I could stop being such a coward. My feet lurched backward. I was going to run, I had to run.

Just as I was about to exit the stage, I felt a hand on the middle of my back. I looked up and saw Jared looking down at me, waiting for me. He smiled reassuringly. I half-smiled back, knowing my cheeks were probably beet red. He looked so warm, so inviting. I nodded and his smile got even bigger.

I slowly turned around, and this time, I knew there was no going back. I had just made a deal with my own personal devil, or angel. I guess it all depends on the way you look at it. The bass started humming a few feet from me. Then the drums gave a solid backbone. Or, what I hoped was solid. The guitars started their slow melodic, intoxicating dance. Now, all that was left was me.

Again, I brought the microphone to my face. This time, my throat didn’t close up. My voice rang clear across the static of the amps. The faces in the crowd melted away, and all that was left was the sweet hum of music and the lovely glow of stage lights.

After the gig, we packed up and piled in the van, intent on getting back to the hotel. So, I guess explanations are in order. My name is Danika Blaise. I’m a college dropout, as of about a month ago. I’m about 5′ 6″ tall, super tan, with dark hair and even darker eyes. I’m not anorexic, but I swear I am no hippo either. I am the newest addition to Harlequin’s Edge, a band here in downtown Seattle. Don’t ask about the name, I have no clue either. I can sing, and that is what I do. I just get really bad stretches of stage fright.

I guess you could blame that on my mother. Every time I had a lesson as a kid, she would come and tell me how much I sucked. Yea, great way to help with my self esteem mom.

Well, on a better note. My band mates are totally cool with my need to adjust. First there is Perry, the bassist. He has that whole bad boy with a bad past who will do bad things to anyone who asks about him. Not my type of person at all, but he can be cool when he feels like it. Then there is Saiya, the best drummer in Seattle. Her beats are as sweet as liquid honey. She is my best friend, too. After her, you have the guitarists. And what majorly fine pieces illegal bahis they are.

Aiden has his long, dark brown skater-boy hair and green eyes. He is really arrogant and pompous, but he can be taught to do the right thing. Then there is Jared, with his extremely long black hair and blue eyes. Oh, how I wish I could let myself get lost in those blue pools of eternity. Okay, back on subject.

We have been making our way around the north-western half of the country on a supposed tour. It’s been fun, but I’m thinking I want something more. Something I can sink me teeth into. That is why I plan on taking one of my relationships to the next lever. I am just not sure which one yet.

“Dani, are you okay? Have you even been listening?” I felt someone touch my arm. Looking up, I saw it was Aiden. His eyes looked slightly peeved, but it wasn’t anything I couldn’t deal with.

“Nah, I guess I was out of it. I’m sorry.” I looked around at everyone, but they had all fallen asleep. Why had he woken me out of my reverie if everyone was a-freaking-sleep.

His emerald eyes took on a sarcastic gleam. “Oh, sorry. Here I was having a conversation with you and you weren’t even listening. I could have been giving you the numbers to my credit cards and telling you where my hidden will was placed and you would have missed it.”

“Oh, I guess you’re right. Well, I guess it’s good that you don’t have anything worth wanting anyway, money or otherwise.” I said the last bit a tad snidely, hoping to flare his attention. He cast a sidelong glance at me. I could see that I had baited him.

“How would you know if I had anything worth wanting? I’ve never given you the chance to see what’s really worth wanting about me.” He cast another look in my direction. I heard sarcasm in his voice, but there was a hint of danger there. I must say, I liked it.

“Are you sure it was you that is the one giving chances, Aiden?” I smiled seductively, flipping my hair over my shoulder as I turned my head. Even I knew I was a sight. Tonight I had dressed with extreme care, making sure to look slightly more seductive than usual. My dark red/brown hair was falling in waves down the middle of my back. My dark brown eyes looked black and bottomless, thanks for special effects from makeup. My outfit left everything to the imagination, while insinuating illegal bahis siteleri that it didn’t. I had an ex-boyfriend who worked at the club we played in, and I really wanted that bastard to know he had done me wrong.

Aiden looked slightly shocked, but that was soon erased with easy confidence. “Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. Either way, it I’d wanted a chance, I could have gotten one.” He shifted in his seat, for about the fourth time. I thought I was a slight bulge in his pants. Now, I knew he was bluffing. He had been eyeing me since Saiya introduced me to the guys two years ago when I was a freshman in college.

I laughed. Then I took my hand and, while Aiden was busy watching the road, put it on his upper thigh. Slowly, I slid it up, and to his crotch area. There was a definite lump there. Maybe that was why Aiden was sitting all hunched over before, to hide his erection.

I had leaned over a little bit to reach him because the vans seats were so far apart, so when I looked up at his face through my hair, all I saw were his eyes in total shock. Oh, well. When he noticed me looking, his face switched to just sarcastic Aiden mode. I was a bit peeved, so, just to ruffle his feathers a little. I leaned over across the seat and put my foot on the break slowly.

Aiden’s eyes got very wide then, with shock more or less. That or terror that I was going to kill us all.

“Now, be very still, and don’t take your eyes off the road.” My voice was low and urging. His eyes glued themselves to the road. I so had him. I eased my foot over and off the break peddle while I slowly, so as not to kill us all, straddled Aiden. It took a good two or three minute time span, but by the time I was done Aiden’s pants looked like they were going to bust open. I smiled.

I leaned into him, pressing my crotch closer to his, while pressing my lips to his neck. I felt him shudder. I moved my kiss up his neck, to his ear and back down again. My body started rocking against his, slowly at first. I rubbed my pussy against his bulge, I knew he felt how wet I was because I could see the dark spot where I was rubbing against him. I bit his ear playfully, tugging.

Then, as we stopped at a red light, I put my lips to his, daring him to try and take control. He tried. His mouth was sweet and ready. I’d teased enough. canlı bahis siteleri He wanted to explore, but I wanted to play. I tangled my tongue with his and eventually knew I had won out when we heard honking coming from behind us. As I pulled away from the kiss, I bit his lower lip telling him he better catch another red light.

I kissed his neck again, taking my hands and running up and down his t-shirt. I pulled back and gave him a look that said what I was about to do. He was ready. I slipped his shirt off of him and pushed my body closer. His skin was warm and I wanted more. We drove like that for a few moments, me exploring his body and grinding my hips into his as he navigated the streets of Seattle.

Slowly I moved my mouth to his ear. “Do you want me to touch you Aiden? Do you want me to jack you off so you can come all over me?” I asked in a low whisper; better not wake the guys in the back.

He moved slightly in his seat. “Yes. Please, yes.” He pleaded. I looked at him and smiled. I looked out the window. Only ten more blocks to go.

“Fine. But make sure you go straight home. I want to have some fun there, too.” I flicked my tongue out and licked his ear. He shuddered again, I think it was in anticipation.

Slowly, my fingers moved down his body. I undid his pants and pulled out his cock. It was about eight inches long and thick. I was very pleased. I worked the head first. Letting my fingers massage it slowly, caringly. Then I let my hand grasp all of Aiden. Slowly, so as to prolong the moment, I slid my hand up and down his length, stopping right before I got to the head. I worked up a rhythm, and felt him respond. His breathing grew faster and his body was tensing more often. I smiled to myself.

We were about to be home. Now or never. I brought my lips to his, slowly working the inside of this mouth with the rhythm of my hand. I broke the kiss and he pulled into our driveway. I moved my fingers over his head and jerked on his cock with a little bit of pressure.

His eyes filled with pleasure. Then, right before he climaxed, I stopped and leaned forward. “You want to play games; I promise I’ll outplay you. Now, if you ever want to have some real fun, then let’s go. But next time, oncoming traffic won’t be in the way.” I kissed him deep, raw and lustfully. Exactly what he needed. Then I brought my hand down one last time and worked his cock with everything I had. I got off of him right before he came all over himself. Too bad to see all that good cum go to waste. But it was worth it to add a player to my new little game.

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I laid down next to her, we both trying to catch up with our breaths. We must have lied there for about 15/20 minutes with no moments. After we had regained our breath Anita said, “Oh Naveen it was wonderful. I have not been fucked so hard for a long time,” I kissed her as she spoke very softly and said, “It’s 9:30, I am feeling hungry.” I rolled off as she got up and went into the bathroom. I could hear the water running. When she returned she had a wet washcloth in her hand and she proceeded to wash my dick with it. She never said a word but when she was done, she dropped the washcloth to the floor, pulled up the covers over me, gave me a naughty little smile, and left me alone.

I was very tired so stayed on bed. I do not know when but I dozed off only to wake hearing Anita shouting from kitchen down. I quickly move to bathroom and after a quick shower joined Anita down in the kitchen.

She had not bothered to wear any clothes and was placing a tray in refrigerator. Seeing me, walk in she gave a pleasant smile and asked. “Would you like a glass of wine before we have dinner?”

“Oh yes I would love one” I responded as I watch her naked beautiful body.

She took a bottle of wine out and poured us both a glass, as she was pouring wine I walked near to her and moving my hands over her body commented “I want to tell you how beautiful you look in your birthday suit.”

“Thank you Naveen… you also look good in your birthday suit” She responded with a tiny quiver in her voice.

My eyes quickly turned to her boobs and ass, the objects of my fascination. I reach out to touched them and whispered in her ear “They’re great..”

Keeping the glasses on table, she lifted her boobs in her hands and said, “Naveen, can you tell me difference between my and your wife’s boobs”.

I do not need to take them in my hand to tell immediately, that they were much bigger. Still moving closer to her I lifted each of her boobs in my hands and squeezed them playing with her nipples said “Yours are much bigger aur tumhari choochiyan to dekhne mein zyada achchhi hain (and your nipples have better look than my wife).” Hearing this Anita blushed a little and leaned into me a bit reaching down lightly stroked me and asked “meri choot bhi Ritu (my wife) se zyadaa achchhi hai ki nahi (Is my pussy also better than your wife).”

“Tumahari jayada acchi our tight hai (Your’s is better and tight)”

Anita showed sigh of liking what I said and actually leaned into me a bit and reached down and lightly stroked me. I immediately grew an erection

Feeling my cock grow Anita pushed me and said, “We have got to slow down Naveen we have a long night ahead of us.”

As we parted, she handed me glass of wine and said “Make yourself comfortable while I fix dinner.” I offered to help but Anita insisted on doing it all herself. I went to the living room and sat on the sofa so we could talk while she prepared the meal in the kitchen.

Sitting on the sofa, I could see Anita as she worked in the kitchen. Anita would come into the living room from time to time to fill my wine glass.

The combination of the Nude Anita and wine was making my head feel funny. So when Anita came to refill my glass I told her “You will get me drunk and than miss all action in night.”

Anita quickly took my half filled glass and replied, “No way, tonight you can not think of sleeping.” Just than the bell on the timer in the kitchen oven rang and Anita left me temporarily breaking the mood.

Anita set out plates illegal bahis on table as I joined her back in kitchen. The food smelt delicious and every dish looked wonderful. We both ate and took every opportunity touch the other’s leg from under the table.

As we finished eating, I complimented her for wonderful dinner. “You really are a great cook Anita, thank you for such a wonderful meal.”

Anita replied, “My pleasure. Let’s go into the living room where we’ll be more comfortable.”

As we shifted to living room Anita asked, “What kind of music do you like Naveen?”

“Whatever you would like to hear,” I replied.

Anita put a CD into her system and pressed the start button. Slow sensual music poured from the fine acoustical speakers. As Anita came back, I asked her, “Would you like to dance?”

Anita replied, “That sounds like fun, dancing nude”

Anita led me into the open space in front of the sofa. I softly pulled Anita against my body, looking into her beautiful eyes as we moved to the slow rhythm of the music.

Anita felt my hard erection softly rubbing against her pussy as we danced. She put her arms around my neck, and pulled our two bodies tighter together and slowly ground her pussy hard against my raging hard-on and said, “That feels so good rubbing against me.”

Moaning softly, I rubbed my stiff cock back and forth against her stomach, desperately trying to relieve some of the building tension.

She breathed, then parted her lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back with quaking lips and a spinning head. For a few minutes we made out, both of us with our eyes screwed tightly shut and tongues massaging back and forth. Her hands ran through my hair with a quiet desperation while my slid down her bare back to the twin globes of her ass, cupping it, squeezing it, and then I inserted my hand between the crack and my fingers found her vagina. She parted her legs for easier access and continued our kiss, although the intensity of her flicking tongue magnified ten-fold once my hand started caressing her wet opening. As my index finger made contact with her clitoris. “Oh shit” she gasped around my tongue, arched her back, and rotated her hips on the hand stuffed between her thighs, moaning into my mouth as our tongues toyed playfully.

Soon Anita’s tongue slipped from between my lips and left a trail of saliva as it travelled along my cheek and down the neck, lightly nipping with her teeth, kissing and sucking softly on my flesh.

“Finger me,” she groaned turning with her back in front of me.

“How many?”

“Two,” she panted, and then moving her head side ways thrusted her tongue back into my mouth and we resumed our lustful kissing.

My middle and index fingers probed at her fleshy opening, eased between her slippery lips and then thrust deep inside, right up to the knuckles. It was warm in there – soft and smooth – and she became nice and slushy as my fingers fucked in and out of her pussy.

Anita’s tongue sucked harder and tiny gasps of pleasure vibrated through her mouth. Her lips began to tremble as her hips rotated against my hand, urging to jam my fingers into her faster and harder, to make her cum.

My free hand drifted up her stomach, cupped her breasts, and pinched her nipples as she moaned harder in my mouth. Her pussy was leaking like a faulty tap, the sticky, sweet-smelling juice was running out from her tender opening, coating my thrusting fingers and snaking down her thighs. I could hear illegal bahis siteleri my fingers sloshing around as they jerked in and out of her.

All of a sudden, she slammed her body against mine and began to shudder violently; Anita was cumming in my arms, the wild bucking of her hips caused her ass to rub all over my cock, giving me plenty of pleasure as I did likewise to her. I slowed my fingers down and they slipped around in her sloppy pussy at a gentle pace. The muscles inside clenched at my fingers each time they slid out to the fingertips and upon complete reinsertion her pussy would loosen.

“Why don’t you take me into the bedroom,” she whimpered.

I led her into the bedroom upstairs, unable to remove my gaze from her sexy eyes for a single second. As we entered, Anita pushed me a side and tucked her hair back behind her ears and her smile returned to being sexy and confident. Dropping to her knees she took my cock in her hand and it was close to her face and I could feel her warm breath.

Lowering her gaze, she leaned forward and kissed my cock, then her tongue slipped out and began to lick all over until every square inch of the cock had been treated to the sensation of her tongue.

“Oh, fucking hell!” I groaned.

“Maaja aa raha hai?”(Did that feel good?) she asked, and without wasting any time wrapped her hand around my cock lowered her face to the tip, her lips stretching open as my rigid flesh eased into her warm mouth. With one hand, she held the base of the cock and the other slid around to my ass, plying and squeezing the cheeks.

I ran my hands through her hair as she sucked on slowly, her cheeks hollowing out as the suction increased. Her lips tightened around the shaft and her mouth bobbed up and down. It was an amazing sight to say the least. A small shudder passed through me as I looked down at her: eyes closed, pink lips stretched around my aching cock, and her milky-white cheeks flushing crimson as she sucked me off.

“Oh Anita,” I groaned as the pace increased. Her head was a blur of motion and the ever-increasing suction of her mouth were making me dizzy with pleasure. Finally, much to my relief, she came up for air and her pink tongue darted out as her laboured breathing bathed the head.

She glanced up and offered a kinky smile as her tongue swirled around the tip of saliva soaked cock, licking it, as if it was a tasty lollipop. My legs were shaking with pleasure of cock worship by a lady who knew how to use her mouth.

“Anita stop now.” I ordered.

Removing her tongue with a frown, she said, “It is time I pay you back for the love and pleasure you have given me.” Saying she in one fluid motion engulfed the cock and sucked earnestly producing obscene juicy sounds.

It was becoming extremely difficult to remaining upright. The joints in my knees constantly threatened to buckle as she slurped harder on my cock, and the pleasure almost tripled when her hand slipped from the base and massaged the balls underneath the cock.

I knew if she continued like this for couple of minutes more I will cum but I wanted to cum only in her pussy so to stop her I shouted “Anita I’m going to cum in your mouth if you don’t stop.”

She did not let up with my warning; in fact, she moved up a gear and started to suck harder, with an intensity and passion that I had never encountered. I tried to remove her mouth from my cock by gripping the sides of her head and pulling gently, but she countered this by slipping her arms around my canlı bahis siteleri waist and filling her hands with my buttocks. All ten fingers dug into my flesh and my cock slammed deeper into her mouth.

“Anita, I’m not joking, I will cum.” I warned again.

She glanced up, her eyes swimming with mischief as her cheeks sucked inwards with the pressure of her outstanding blowjob. I felt the familiar stirring in my balls, I was nearing point of no return so quickly I unravelled my hands from her hair and forcefully backed away from her, her mouth jerked away and she sat on floor sporting a huge grin and ample boobs rose and fell from exertion.

After couple of minutes, Anita rose to her feet and I held out my hand to her and pulled her up. She walked over to the bed and climbing on to it, she lay down on her back in the middle of the bed, spreading her legs.

I walked to bed and lying down next to her, pressed my hand against the outer lips of her pussy and caressed her gently, opening her up with one set of fingers while rubbing at her clit with the other.

“Would you like me to return the favour?” I asked.

“Huh uh,” she said with a shake of the head. “Ab mujhe chodo (Now fuck me).” “Your tongue won’t be enough to satisfy me.” With that, she grabbed hold of me and hauled me onto her body.

Without hesitation, her legs crossed around my waist and my body was jerked downwards, leaving my cock nowhere else to go but to drive deep into her wet pussy. It slipped completely into her.

Unable to control the lust flooding through my cock, I started to move my cock in and out of her dripping pussy. I fucked her with long slow strokes varying the length and speed constantly. Her moans were getting louder and louder. Her back arched upwards. ‘Oh my god it feels so good. I had nearly forgotten this heavenly feeling. Aur zorse chodo. Haan aur tez. Oh mera nikalne wala hai (Fuck me harder. Y..hes faster. Oh I am about to cum)’ she moaned. ‘Y..hes like this Y..hes my god Naveen I AM COMMMMINNNNG’ she screamed and lay inert.

I slowed down, nearly stopped. “That’s it,” she whispered and kissing me said, “Stay right here. Leave it like that for a little while longer.” We remained pressed together for what seemed like hours. She still had legs wrapped around my waist, clutching at me with a steely strength.

As her climax subsided and her breathing slowed back to a normal rate, she opened her eyes and said, “Ravi has never fucked me the way you just did.”

“Anita, I have wanted to fuck you since my younger days so it seems that you get the best out of me” I replied.

“Oh, you sure know how to give a girl compliments.” “”Fuck my hungry pussy, Naveen and try to hold on until you make me cum again” “I don’t know why I am so hot and horny it will not take long for you to finish me again.” She panted kissing my cheek and neck.

I combed my fingers through her hair and delivered a tender kiss to her lips. “You are so incredibly sexy,” I whispered. “I would do anything for you.”

I started to pull out but she gripped my cock tightly with her cunt muscles. This created a sensation that was unequalled. As she did that it felt like she was trying to squeeze the cum out of me and into her pussy. Slowly the speed of our movements increased and she began to simply grip my cock as tight as she could. I felt that I would cum any second before Anita would cum again. I did all I could do to avoid cumming and I think I lasted a couple of minutes but it was long enough for Anita to come first. Her pussy milked my cock with every stroke until there was nothing left.

Afterwards we were snuggled up as if we would never let go of each other again. Nairobi…was fast becoming a city of love for me.

To be continued…

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