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Katrina was typing in her chat room, nothing fun. A couple of her girlfriends from here and there and an immature guy trying to get her to cyber. She preferred talking about preferences and techniques than just empty sex chatter, usually punctuated with ‘I gotta go’ way too soon. Her friend Roxy32 on the other hand was a great chatter, energetic, fun to be with and fairly insatiable.

Katrina had also put up some of her picks and even after two kids she looked great: Milk-thickened breasts which kept their postpartum size, close cropped brown hair, rubenesque hips and long legs that were most often seen around Dave, her husband. Her other friend on at the moment was Kimmy. She was also featured on her site, but was in stark contrast to Roxy: A college junior with Rapunnzel-like golden hair, a petite taut body that looked to Katrina like she should be a swimsuit model and little feet that drove Katrina crazy. For some reason, she really wanted to tickle her feet! Katrina liked being in charge and maybe it was the fact that she was bigger and stronger than Kimmy that she wanted to make her suffer, in only a purely delicious way, of course.

Roxy: So girls, what’s the weirdest thing you’ve put in your pussies?

Kimmy: Besides men? 😛

Kat: Eeew, who would put a man in when you have perfectly good vegetables and toys around 😉

Kimmy: 🙂

Roxy: So is your casino siteleri answer veggies?

Kat: No, mine would have to be a candle. It was about nine inches and spiraled. I twisted it in while I worked it. I think I have it in the FilmVault on my site.

Roxy: I saw that! I’d love to light your fire.

Kat:

Kimmy: The best (or worst) I’ve had in me was a whole banana. Twice in the same day I put one in one to be eaten out by a guy friend of mine, and the second we put in, “mashed” it and he banged me with it. God, that felt good.

Kat: Wow, I’d like to see that 🙂

Kimmy: Well, you’ll have to come to Fla. sometime.

Roxy: I’ve gotten into fisting.

Kimmy: Really? Wow!

Kat: That’s great! I gotta get some pics of that on my sight.

Roxy: Sure.

Kimmy: What’s it like?

Roxy: Well, it’s very full-filling 😉 You wouldn’t like it though, your little ass would split in half.

Kat: ROFL

Kimmy: ROFL yeah, probably.

Katrina had been toying with a fun idea and she unleashed it on her friends.

Kat: Hey, have either of you ever used a popsicle as a dildo?

Roxy: No, too cold, and I can’t get them away from the kids.

Kat: ROFL!!!

Kimmy: Hey, that would be “cool”. Wouldn’t it stick though?

Kat: Not if you lick it up first 😉 Get it good and wet, take off the frost.

Kimmy: slot oyna Hold on.

Roxy: Where do you think she went?

Kat: ROFL Hopefully to get a popsicle.

Roxy: Bet you its cherry!

Kat: Your on!

They waited in visual silence until Kimmy returned.

Kimmy: Ok, back. I just bought some pops the other day and I got a cherry one, my favorite.

Roxy: Told ya!

Kat: Grrr. 🙂

Kimmy:??? Okayyyyy. Anyway, so how should I do this?

Roxy: Lean back and enjoy the taste first, get the frost off it and then work it in. Are you still clothed?

Kimmy: After what we’ve been talking about, yeah right. Okay hold on.

Kat: I’ll bet she sticks it to her lips and we have to call the fire department.

Roxy: That would make a great story.

Kat: Rofl

Kimmy: Okay, its ready. I’m going to lean back and put my feet up, work on this a while. If I suddenly sign off its probably because I just kicked the comp off the desk.

Roxy: haha

Katrina was tingling. She could see her young friend sitting in her chair, naked, her long golden locks cascading over the back of chair, her little feet propped on the desk and the cold cherry dildo penetrating her sweet slit. Katrina rubbed her newly shaven pussy with trembling fingers and thought of her friend, screaming under the penetrating cold, and giggling canlı casino siteleri at the same time as she gave herself a freezing fuck.

Roxy: Everyone’s so quiet. I know Kat’s fingering herself and Kimmy’s probably in a coma. You okay there, girls?

Kat: Guilty 🙂

Roxy: Thot so 😉

Kimmy: Oh my god! It’s incredible! It’s so cold and hard and you can feel it the whole way. I barely started and I was squeezing it and, God the mess, oh my God it was great!

Roxy: ROFL

Kat: I’ll have to do it for the FilmVault then 🙂

Kimmy: Oh my God, yes! You’ll double your traffic if you do. I feel like such a slut but that felt so good. I gotta go, I’m going into the tub to finish my dessert.

Roxy: That good, huh? I gotta get some extra ones and put them where the kids won’t find them.

Kimmy: No doubt!

Kat: See ya, Kimmy. Take a picture for me.

Kimmy: I will. You’ll love it! There’s pop juice all over my pussy and up around my butt. The juice is still cold. Bye.

Roxy: So, what do you want to do now?

Kat: I’m putting this chat in the Kat’s Chat section. No one will believe she did it without the text. I just hope she sends me a pic to go with it.

Roxy: Fair enough. Hubby’s in the den and I need some loving now myself. Bye, dear.

Kat: Bye, Sweetie.

Katrina smiled and saved the chat to a file, uploading it to her chat file section: 1017.txt

She retired to the kitchen and found some pops of her own, set up the camcorder and hit the bed. An hour later she had some great film and a huge dry-cleaning bill.

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I had just gotten off work from pulling a double shift at the local ‘Texaco station.’ I was dead tired, wanting to go home and call it a day. My homing device was in full swing and set for going straight to the shower and then climb into bed. I had visions of hibernating till at least noon the next day.

As I walked up the steps to my home I felt something hit my heels. I looked back and my ass was dragging. And I promise you … there is nothing wrong with my tiny tear drop shaped ass other than, it was tired.

But to my surprise when I walked in the house, the girl I shared my place with, (nothing had ever happened between us) was in the living room stark naked, with a guy she knew.

I was surprised to say the least. But hey I understand, I didn’t mind her getting herself some, It was just a surprise. How often do you walk into your home and find two people … embraced. In their birthday suits.

I began to go on to my room but while walking by I couldn’t help myself. I had to take a look, okay maybe I didn’t have to but I did and standing up all perky and hard, was the nicest pair of nipples I had ever seen.

She had a pair of perfect, round, breasts to go with those taught, protruding, tug toys. I knew I should leave but I couldn’t tear myself away. She looked casino siteleri so sexy and hot sitting there curled up into sex, was like watching a good soap opera.

I wanted … no wait, I ‘HAD’ to see more. I stopped at the door leading out and leaned into it as if I forgot something. I turned and looked back at the two of them wanting to see more.

I was not disappointed either. “Mr. fly by night” that was the name we ended up giving him, as if right on cue ordered her to get up and walk 10 feet away from him.

She now was in the clear and even closer to the light that allowed me to see every curve of her body. My eyes were drawn to her like a magnet. I forgot about being tired, I was now hungry. I could feel myself starting to get wet almost instantly.

“What now Mr. Fly by”? I heard her say.

“Rub your nipples with one hand and your clit with the other,” she did as she was instructed and so did I. I know they knew I was at the doorway shadows but they didn’t seem to care.

I was getting so hot and wet watching her squirm with excitement as her hands roamed freely all over her hot and gorgeous body. She began moaning as her hand was beginning to rub faster so was mine.

“Ohhhh,” I heard her light moans and it fueled a thirst I didn’t know I had.

I slot oyna was so busy playing with myself that I hadn’t even noticed that they had heard me too and was coming my way. “Gulp.”

Embarrassed at being caught, I turned and started to leave. My friend stopped me by saying, “Hey, come here!”

I froze, I was caught between doing a mad dash to the back room or to just allow myself to melt into their little lovers play.

“You sure have a sexy body, let me see your tits,” she said very playful. I was still a statue but her hands found my breast like a butterfly finds a flower. Her soft hands squeezed just right because my frozen legs began to move, her way.

She pulled my shirt up lightly and I didn’t resist. He folded in behind her and began grasping her breasts and nipping at her neck. My hands had a mind of their own and found her nipples.

“I want to suck your nipples,” she said as she sank into them. I was almost eye to eye with Mr. Fly By. He leaned in and I gave him a kiss for being cute. Okay, being naked helped.

I took her head and shoved it into my boobs very playfully. I liked the idea of her head being there. This seem to excite all of us especially ‘Mr. fly by.’

He was behind my friend, who was bent over treating my body like it was water canlı casino siteleri after a 10 yr. drought. He shoved his cock as deep inside her as he could. When he did, her hand went to my clit and mine to her rock hard nipples. The harder he pumped his cock in her, the harder she drove her fingers in me.

Well, this was driving me insane with excitement. I pulled at her nipple then stuck my finger at my clit with hers, to get it all wet. I then reached back up to those hard nipples of hers and smeared my hot juices all over them. This drove her totally wild and she grabbed my finger and started sucking my juices off them like a humming bird does sweet nectar.

I couldn’t take it anymore, I came all over her soft tender fingers. As she slid her fingers out of my hot oven, she slid them into her mouth to suck off all the flavor. She got so turned on from the taste of me, that she turned and dove on Mr. Fly By and began to ride his cock like she had been born a cowgirl.

While she was screaming with total pleasure I grabbed her nipples and help her, to help bring on a climax of her own. Afterwards she looked up and started kissing me, everywhere, which caused ‘Mr. fly by’ to explode his own love syrup deep inside of her. We all fell from exhaustion, there was smiles all around.

The next morning when we awoke, ‘Mr. Fly by’ was already gone but our memories weren’t. We never said a word, my friend and I. We just smiled our smiles and got up. Our new day began but our night … was well remembered.

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Thanksgiving ’08

Simon stood over Jodi’s prone, unmoving form. A quick glance told him she was still breathing but would need serious medical attention soon. Blood dripped from what he assumed to be a broken nose and her left eye was swelling.

He hurt all over. His hands, his knees, and mostly his head throbbed in time with his heartbeat. Once the adrenaline quit, it would only hurt more, so for now, he ignored it. He hunched his shoulders, steeling his resolve. He would not let them get any closer to her.

From out of nowhere, he caught a snippet of a song. He recognized it as Godsmack’s “I Stand Alone.” How appropriate, facing the last two of Jodi’s assailants. He had been lucky enough to take out one of them before they could effectively organize. Jodi had taken one out by herself before she was knocked out. A feral grin spread across his face.

“I’m gonna wipe that fucking smile off your face, dead man.”

“When death smiles at you,” he said, his voice steadier than he felt, “all you can do is smile back.”

*****

Early Nov ’08

Simon awoke in darkness. It was usually dark when he woke so this was expected. The clock on the stand displayed 6 am. He flipped on the light next to his bed as he sat up. He stretched, feeling his joints pop and muscles strain. Resigned, he got out of his nice warm bed and walked to his bathroom. He tilted his head back as he released last night’s collected urine.

He and Jodi were coming up on their one month anniversary. He hated thinking of it like that since anniversaries were yearly not monthly, but he knew of no other word that fit. Still, he liked the idea. He had never been in a relationship before so he wanted to make the most of it.

He finished, shook, and flushed the toilet. He then heard a low groan come from his bed. Oops, he’d forgotten. He stood in the doorway of the bathroom and gazed at the beautiful creature in his bed.

Jodi’s red hair blazed in the small light of the table lamp. Her pale skin practically glowed as well. He wanted to just curl up next to her and go back to sleep, but he had work out this morning.

They had been studying late last night for a chemistry test. At around 2 am, Jodi nodded off. Simon placed her in his bed, under the covers. He grabbed another blanket, laid on top of the covers, and fell asleep next to her. He now realized it explained why he was still wearing his clothes from yesterday.

Another groan broke him from his reverie. He quickly walked over and turned off the light. Still mostly asleep, she sighed and reached back behind herself. She felt around the spot on the bed he had just vacated. She turned over when she couldn’t find him. He intercepted her hand with his own and she latched onto it, gently pulling him back to the bed.

“Mmmph,” she mumbled, tugging him. He leaned in next to her head, kissing her lightly on the cheek.

“Sorry, babe,” he whispered, “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“Mmm back to beeh.” She tugged him again.

“I can’t.” He chuckled, pulling his hand away. “Go back to sleep. I’ll wake you in an hour or so.”

“K,” she was back out. Simon smiled and changed into a pair of shorts. He grabbed his iPod and headphones and shut the door to his workout room. His mind shut down as the music played and his muscles burned.

*****

Jodi woke swiftly when Simon’s face suddenly turned into a pillow. She had been kissing him deeply and trying to get his shirt off, but it seemed to be impossibly long. Then his lips felt like linen and his mouth went dry.

She was confused by the unfamiliarity of the room. It certainly was not her room or any room in her house. As the last wisps of sleep dissipated, she recognized it and remembered. She had fallen asleep in at Simon’s desk, so Simon must have carried her over to the bed.

‘Oh my God!’ she thought. She panicked briefly, lifting the covers. She was only slightly disappointed that she was still dressed. She curled back under the covers, trying to retain what warmth there was left. She rubbed the spot where she assumed Simon had slept, imagining what it would be like waking next to him every morning. The dream dissipated quickly after she spotted the clock on the table by his bed.

She groaned, refusing to rise for a moment. Sighing, she got up to use the bathroom. She heard the clink of metal in the other room, Simon’s workout room. She grinned, picturing the rippling muscles of his arms and back. She quickly finished her business and went to the closed door of the other room. Quietly, she opened the door. She let out a small gasp.

She had seen him mostly naked before but this was different. His skin glistened with exertion from his workout. He had heavy silver chains wrapped around his feet that extended as he pulled himself up the chin-up bar. He alternated between pulling the bar in front and behind his head. The black cord of his headphones trailed down his abs to the iPod hooked to his shorts. Eyes closed, he silently mouthed the words of the song he was listening to, unaware of her presence.

Jodi casino siteleri felt herself getting hot just watching him. She knew she had to leave for home but couldn’t stop staring. She wanted to strip off her clothes and mash herself to him, marinating herself in his sweat and smell. She thought about wrapping her legs around his waist and riding him, his cock thrusting into her as he did his chin-ups. She bit her lower lip in frustration.

He dropped suddenly, releasing the bar. Opening his eyes, he smiled at her. He turned off the music and undid the chains around his ankles. He grabbed a towel, wiping off the excess sweat from his torso and face.

“You’re up,” he stated, “I hope I didn’t wake you.”

“Oh no,” she coughed, clearing her throat, “no. I had to get up. I don’t want my parents to worry about where I am, so I should get going.” She still couldn’t stop staring at his body. “Plus I need a shower before school.” ‘A cold one,’ she thought. “What’s with the chains? I didn’t think you were one for bondage.”

Simon chuckled, “It helps with the chin-ups. The chains, when resting on the ground, don’t add any extra weight. As I pull myself up, it lifts the chains, increasing the weight. As I go back down, the weight decreases back to normal. It ends up being a gradual weight increase instead of an instant weight increase.”

“I’ll take your word for it.” Jodi hesitated, “I really should get going.”

“No problem. See you at school then?” He stepped up to her, invading her personal space.

Silently, she placed one hand on his chest. She let her index finger trail down to his abdomen and back up again. On its return, it continued higher, up back behind his neck and pulled him down into a lustful kiss. He wrapped his arms around her, grabbed her ass, and lifted her up. Jodi let out a small squeak of surprise, but wrapped her legs and other arm around him tightly. The ease at which he lifted her both excited and frightened her.

She grunted when he pushed her up against the wall, crushing her closer to him. His hands, no longer on her ass, roamed under her shirt, caressing her sides. They moved tantalizingly close to her breasts but never quite going the whole way up. Their tongues warred furiously back and forth. She tried to devour him as he tried to do the same. Simon thrust his cotton encased cock across her denim encased pussy.

As quickly as it started, it stopped. Simon broke the kiss, his forehead still pressed to hers. They were both panting heavily. The lust in her eyes told him he could take her now and she would put up no resistance. But the fear he saw held him in check. He wondered what she saw in him that frightened her.

Reluctantly, he set her down, her legs untangling from his waist. Her hands remained linked behind his head. They stayed like that for several minutes, before Jodi released him.

“Thank you,” she said. Simon nodded, understanding. “I should be going,” she said at last releasing her physical hold on him.

“Yes. I need a shower and breakfast before I start walking.”

She rolled her eyes at him. “Why do you walk? You know I can give you a ride.”

“So could Cindy. But it’s not that far to school. Besides, you could always walk with me. You could use it.”

Jodi stared at him, aghast. “Did you just call me fat?”

Simon was able to hold himself together, under her stare, for only a few seconds before he burst out laughing. He continued laughing even when she began slapping his chest and arms. Simon, his body stinging from the assault, relented.

“Ok stop. No, you’re not fat. You’ve got the hottest body in school.” He was still chuckling as he spoke, cowering from her.

“You’re damn right I do,” Jodi smoothed out her clothes and hair. “See if I ever let you in my panties again.” She huffed and turned away.

“Jodi,” Simon whined, getting off the floor, “I was just kidding, honey.”

She turned back and smiled, playing him as he played her. She gave him a hug and a quick peck on the cheek. She gathered her books and jacket. “See you at school.” She called, running up the stairs.

“Bye,” was all he had a chance to say before she was gone.

*****

School life had not changed much for either of them. Simon got to know the other girls on the volleyball team, having watched their practice several times. He never indulged some of their constant flirting, especially Sasha’s. He just laughed most of it off as if clueless. Jodi was fairly certain that at least half the squad was crushing on him. But he seemed to only have eyes for her.

Jodi also hung out with Simon’s friends. It turned out that she and Leslie had quite a few common interests. Derek and Sam, at first, were uncomfortable with her around but were soon joking and laughing with her. It became a regular occurrence for Sasha and Vera to join them for lunch.

The only sore point was, of course, Evan.

*****

“Hey, Baldy.”

Simon groaned inwardly as he walked towards the school doors. Evan, along with a couple of his basketball friends, slot oyna was waiting just outside the doors. They moved to block the entrance. Simon sighed and stood in front of Evan.

“Baldy, huh?” Simon ran his hand along his shaved head, “Once again your wit and acumen astound us all, Evan. I bow to your mental superiority.” Simon’s words oozed with sarcasm as he performed a small bow. “May I enter the school now, your superfluousness?”

Evan stood, confused for a moment. Until he heard a few of the other kids snicker in his direction. His face flushed in embarrassment and anger. Apparently he did not get whatever joke Simon had made.

“Fuck you, dickhead.” Evan clenched his hands. Simon gripped his book bag tightly, trying to control his own anger.

“Do we really have to do this now, Evan?” Simon took a step back, guessing his odds. He was not pleased. The rest of Evan’s gang shifted forward, attempting to encircle him. He wasn’t sure how many of them it might take to kick his ass, but he certain how many they were going to use.

“You stole my girlfriend, Pendleton.” Evan cracked his knuckles, “I owe you.”

“As I recall, she broke it off with you. Or is your mind as faulty as your manners?” Enraged, Evan brought his arm back and swung.

Simon, readying himself to dodge the coming swing, recognized the form of the person standing behind Evan. He changed his mind. He made no move to defend himself from the blow. Simon went to the ground on one knee. Not all of it was acting, but his face bore a hidden smirk.

“What exactly is going on here!?” Mrs. Patterson, Simon’s counselor, was standing just outside the school doors. Evan’s face, which had held a look of victory, now paled in fear. He turned around.

“Uh . . . it’s not what you . . .” Evan’s words failed at the glare from her face.

“I don’t want to hear any of your excuses Evan. Fighting on school property is grounds for suspension at the very least. You four,” she turned to Evan’s gang, “You’d best leave now or I’ll include your names in the suspension too.” Not needing any more incentive, the gang dispersed into the school.

“And as for you, Mr. Anderson, I would move as quickly as possible to the office before I add insubordination to your list of crimes.”

“But . . .” Evan protested.

“I said I don’t want to hear it. Now go!” Mrs. Patterson pointed back towards the school doors. Evan cast one last hateful glare at Simon before walking through the school doors. Mrs. Patterson, the situation diffused, knelt next to Simon, concern evident on her face. “Are you okay, Simon?”

“Yeah,” he held his jaw as he stood, “I’ll be fine.”

“What happened? Why were you fighting?”

“Well it wasn’t much of a fight,” he grinned, wincing. “He was just upset.”

“Because you’re dating Jodi Holden now?” Simon’s eyes widened, causing her to laugh. “I’m not blind or deaf, Simon. I do know some of what is going on in this school.” They walked towards the office. “Let me get you some ice for your jaw. I’ll let your first period teacher know you won’t be there.”

“Really, I’m fine,” he said.

“Nonsense, I’ll have the nurse take a look at you, just to make sure nothing’s broken.” She left, only to return a few minutes later with a bag of ice. It was at that moment that Jodi burst into the office. She was panting, a stunned look on her face. Simon thought she was beautiful.

“Oh my God! What happened?” she ran to him, embracing him tightly, “I heard Evan knocked you out.” The basketball coach arrived shortly thereafter.

“I’ll leave you two alone for a moment while I speak with the coach and the principal.” Simon nodded over Jodi’s shoulder, still hugging her.

“I’m okay, baby.” He eased her back, “I’ll be better once the aspirin kicks in.”

“I still can’t believe he hit you.” Simon winced slightly as she grazed his lower jaw. She jerked her fingers back. “What happened?”

“We simply had a difference of opinion.” She looked at him, her eyebrows scrunched together.

“It was about me, wasn’t it?” Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. He pulled her back into their embrace.

“It’s nothing to worry about.” He kissed her head, sucking in a pained breath through his teeth.

Freddie, Sasha, Leslie, and Sam chose that moment to appear. Sasha and Leslie immediately went to Jodi, consoling her. Freddie and Sam pulled Simon away to another set of chairs.

“Pretty devious, man.” Freddie said. Sam looked shocked at Freddie, but Simon only grimaced.

“Is it that obvious?” Simon spoke in hushed tones. Sam, his mouth gaping like a fish, swung his head back at Simon.

“Dude, you told me about your years of martial arts training. Are you now saying it was a lie? Because I’ve seen you practice and it doesn’t look like it to me.” Simon scowled, glancing back at Jodi. She was clinging to Sasha, her eyes red and bloodshot.

“Don’t say anything to her.” Simon stared at Freddie, then at Sam.

“Why would I say anything? I never liked Evan anyways.” Sam simply nodded his acquiescence.

“Besides,” canlı casino siteleri Simon continued, “I saw Mrs. Patterson walking towards us before Evan swung. I figured it would look better to take the hit than dodge it and cripple him, even if it was self-defense.”

“Probably. Who knows, right?” Freddie smiled, patting Simon on the shoulder.

“Uh oh, guys,” Sam spoke, glancing through the interior office window, “Mrs. P. is back and she doesn’t look too thrilled.” Mrs. Patterson was practically fuming when she walked through the door, her anger clearly evident on her face.

“Nothing. They’re not going to do anything about this. Since it’s a ‘first incident’ and heaven forbid they should lose their star player, Principal Nelson is just going to give Evan a month’s detention. This, of course, will be enforced by Coach Roberts.”

“What!? They can’t do that!” Jodi yelled. “He should be expelled at the very least. You should have the police called and file assault charges.” Jodi glanced out the office window. Evan was watching her, smiling. He flipped her off before leaving with Coach Roberts.

Simon stood and folded her into his arms. She gladly melted back into him, her anger dampened by his calming presence.

“Don’t worry, babe. Karma’s a bitch.” Simon stared after them, “He’ll get what he deserves.” The bell rang.

“All right, anyone not in physical pain needs to go back to class now.” Mrs. Patterson herded everyone but Simon out. He sat back down, leaning to the side with the ice on his jaw.

“You aren’t planning some kind of revenge, are you Simon?” She asked after closing the door to her office. “I have looked in your file, by the way. I know you’ve had some serious martial arts training.”

“Never, Mrs. P.” Simon sat up straight, holding the ice to his jaw. “Violence only begets violence, as they say. I would only do it in defense of myself and those I care about.”

“That’s a good philosophy to live by, I guess, but then why did you let him hit you?”

“I honestly didn’t think he would do it,” he lied, “I figured he was just trying to scare me.” She pondered his answer, staring at him. Simon calmly returned her look.

“All right, I’ll leave it at that.” She got from her desk, “I have a few things to take care of so when the next bell rings, you’re free to go if you feel ok.”

“Thank you for your help, Mrs. P.”

“Anytime, Simon. My door is always open.”

*****

Simon was startled awake by the sound of a closing door. He hadn’t realized he nodded off. Looking around, he spotted a short, female form closing the blinds for the interior windows of the office. It definitely was not Mrs. Patterson.

“Who’s there?” The lights in the office were off though soft gray light streamed in from outside.

“I was hoping to get you alone again.” The voice was all too familiar. His dread was confirmed as Roxanne’s gorgeous features were revealed. “I wanted to see how you were doing. After what happened, I thought you could use some consoling.”

The sexy, asian cheerleader removed her sweater as she walked towards Simon. She wore a simple white satin bra underneath, but, reaching back, quickly removed it. Her breasts, freed from confinement, jiggled slightly as she strolled towards him. Simon, like many males, was mesmerized by her tits, imagining all the wonderful things he could do to them.

“You left so quickly last time, you never got to play with them.” She squeezed her breasts in her hands, pulling on her already aroused, nipples. “I thought you would like another chance.” She pushed one of her breasts up and leaned down to swipe her tongue over her nipple, flicking it.

Simon, despite many mental protestations, was rapidly hardening. He backed away from her until he ran into the wall. Cornered, he tried reason. “Look Roxy . . .” he stammered.

“Oooo, Roxy. Me likey.” She pinched her nipples harder. “Like ‘Foxy Roxy’, right?” She continued towards him.

“Stop . . .” His protest was cut short as her hand grabbed his cock through his jeans. Momentarily, he forgot to breathe.

“I love it when you struggle, you know.” She stroked him through the fabric, gripping his shaft. “It gets me so hot.” She grabbed his hand and placed it on her tit, moaning softly. Automatically, his hand gently squeezed and fondled it. His other hand suddenly appeared on her other tit, following the same routine of massage and squeeze. “I like it even more when you give in.” Roxanne pulled his head down to hers, kissing him.

“Oh fuck yes! Pinch them, squeeze them.” She moaned into his mouth. “You can be a little rougher, they won’t break.”

Simon mauled her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples. Undoing the buttons, Roxanne grabbed his hand again and thrust it down her jeans, inside her panties. Simon’s fingers made contact with her engorged clit. “God, yes, finger me! It feels so good!” she cried into his chest.

Simon’s brain was on autopilot. His mind was overloaded by sensation. As Roxanne spread her legs, his fingers roamed farther south until they reached her steaming hole. Roxanne had drenched her panties, flooding them as Simon’s middle finger curled up into her. She grabbed his face to pull him down for another kiss causing a sharp pain to lance through his jaw.

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I woke up to the smell of fresh brewing coffee and an empty bed. I got up and put my favorite silk robe on before heading out to the kitchen to find out where my significant other was hiding this early in the morning. I walked into the kitchen and find John sitting at the computer on the dining room table engrossed in his work. I go grab a cup from the cupboard and get some coffee. The best part about living with a coffee addict is that there’s always a pot brewing making the house smell so good.

I put my cup down next to his and lean over him to kiss him good morning. I finally got his attention.

“I missed you in bed this morning. Guess you got an early start?”

“I couldn’t sleep so I came out here to work. I had an idea for an article that I wanted to get down before I forgot it.” Said John.

I let my robe slip open and expose one of my breasts while John put his arms around my waist to kiss it. His tongue on my nipple felt fantastic and I let out a little sigh. His tongue flicking my nipple as his fingers found my waiting clit. John got up and picked me up by my waist to put me on the kitchen counter.

“Don’t forget to hit save before you get started dear.” I said. I didn’t want to be responsible for him loosing all his work for a quickie in the kitchen.

The robe slipped off and slid into a liquid pool of oriental casino siteleri silk on the counter under me as John spread my legs. His tongue lapping at my slit was driving me into ecstasy. He grabbed me by the ass and shoved his tongue deep into my hole. I beg him to fuck me and he brings me to a screaming orgasm. I go limp from the effects of my orgasm and John picks me up and carries me to the hot tub in the back yard.

I giggled as he stripped naked and joined me in the tub. The hot water had no effect on his raging hard on. He picked me up and faced me towards the wall of the tub and one of the jets. The force of the jets against my clit and my hole felt amazing as he held my pussy lips open against the force of the water and raised and lowered my ass so the jet was rubbing me into a frenzy.

Soon I was begging for him again and he was still teasing me. I was starting to get mad at him but it felt good so I didn’t get too mad at him. As long as I came, it was all-good. I begged him more to fuck he and let me down from the jet’s fury. He laid me in the lounge chair of the tub and got on top of me. He parted my legs and slowly entered me. Once he was in all the way, he held still to feel my trembling pussy grasp his rock hard tools as it quivered from the last orgasm. I squeezed down on him tightly and he began to thrust in and out of me slowly at slot oyna first, driving me insane.

“If you’re gonna do me, don’t be so slow about it. You’re driving me nuts.” I said. He laughed and went a little faster. I could feel the build up again as he built up a rhythm of fucking. His balls slapped against my ass in a rhythmic pace as we both came closer to finishing. The water in the tub was splashing out over the sides as we finished our love making as quietly as we could without waking the neighbors.

We laid in the tub with the water rushing all around us in the after glow as we kissed and held each other. John looked at me and asked me if I wanted to go another round. We picked up John’s clothes and ran into the house naked and giggling. I grabbed my robe from the kitchen counter as we went into the bedroom for some more.

John laid on the bed naked and proving me he wanted to play again. I got onto our king sized waterbed between his legs and began to stroke him and place tender little kisses all over his head. John handed me the motion lotion from his nightstand and I began to rub the warm lotion all over him. He moaned as I rubbed it in and began to lick it off. I took most of him in my mouth and he was laying back in the bed with his eyes closed and the most peaceful look on his face. I could see his eyes rolling in the back of his canlı casino siteleri head as I sucked on him harder and harder.

The faster I went the happier he was. His balls were my play toys and I rolled them around in my hand. He moaned as I placed each ball in my soft warm mouth and rolled them around with my tongue. I stroked him in rhythm with each suck of his ball. I could feel his ball harden in my mouth as I played with it and I knew he was going to cum soon. I slid my soaking wet pussy on top of his rock hard, ready to explode cock and slowly slid up and down. I barely left any of it in when I slid down a little faster and tightened down on it with my muscles.

“God you’re so tight. Don’t stop what you’re going. Please.” He begged me to continue.

I continued to thrust myself onto him. Up and down. Faster and faster. I could feel my own pleasure build up inside and I wanted to get off just as much as he did. As I rode him, he started playing with my ass and soon I couldn’t take anymore. I had to cum NOW. He wanted release as much as I did and he started to thrust his hips to meet my teasing pussy. I began to release as I felt his white hot cum explode in me. I screamed for God and him as I came and he moaned my name and I love you over and over again. When he finished, he grabbed me by the waist and rolled over so we were both now lying on our sides yet still connected. He kissed the back of my neck and pulled me closer into his arms and held me there as we both fell asleep. We woke up a few hours later starving to death and really ready to start our day for real.

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I was up and out of the house by 5:30, probably moving faster than normal as I didn’t think I could take any more of Jena rubbing on me without simply fucking the hell out of her.

We had a big break in the case that day and hauled in 5 mid level sellers and their supplier. The Cap was walking on air. When he told me Sully would handle the paper work and I should take the rest of the day off, it was only half past one. I was half excited to get home to Jena and half scared.

First thing I heard when I walked in the house was music coming from the deck. She was laying on a chaise lounge on her belly with no top on. I stood watching for long enough to get hard before I was ready to go jack off again. Just then she rolled over, exposing her tits in their full glory.

She reached down beside the chair picking up some lotion. Fuck, she started rubbing lotion all over those huge tits. They stood up proud, no sagging here. The nips kept rising up higher and higher. I took my dick out and started stroking. She was facing away from the door and with the liberal dose of lotion I expected she wasn’t about to get up to come in the house any time soon.

Her hands moved down her body and her legs bent at the knee. She raised her ass and pushed the tiny bikini bottom off. Fuck man, she was shaved smooth, not a hair to be seen. She picked up the lotion, squeezed some into her hand and started to rub it on her smooth mound.

My cock was throbbing, the head almost purple it was so swollen and hard. Damn, wish I had some of that fucking lotion. I wasn’t about to leave my spot, so I spit on my hand and kept on stroking like crazy.

Jena picked up a towel, wiping her hands off. Now her legs opened wide and her fingers slide into her hole; all the fucking way to their last knuckle. Her thumb went to work on her clit.

I took one step forward trying to see if I could see what I knew would be a swollen pink bump under that rotating thumb. All I could get was a little glimpse when her thumb pushed way down.

Her hips started to move up and down. She was really working herself off. The sliding glass door was open and the screen let me hear her moans and now every word she said.

“Ah, God Daddy. Fuck your baby girl; make me cum on that big hard Daddy cock. Show me you love me, fuck me hard.”

My hand stopped jerking my throbbing shaft. Fuck, she was fantasying about me! It shouldn’t have been any surprise after the heavy come on behavior yesterday, but there was still some shock value to hearing her say it.

“Oh damn it Daddy. I want to fuck you and suck you and lick that long rod. I know you love me but I want you to show me Daddy, let me show you how much I love you. Fuck me…oh fuck Daddy…you’re casino oyna big old pecker is gonna make me cum.”

Her body started to shutter at the same moment my cock started shooting up ropes of cum. I was biting my lip to keep from yelling out. I pointed my dick at the corner under the cabinet. I knew I’d never catch it all, if I got it in the corner I could get it cleaned up before she spied it.

Jena’s body went slack, her tits heaved up and down with her breathing. When I saw her pull her fingers out of her cunt and suck them off I damn near passed out. She made three dips into her hole licking each new load of cream. She held her legs wide with her ass raised.

I made a hasty retreat when she sat up. Just as I opened the door to step back into the garage I heard the screen door slide. What the fuck I did next never went through my brain first. I opened the door and stepped into the kitchen in time to see her walking around the table headed for the hall.

Jena froze in place, naked as the day she was born. I stood staring at her not moving or speaking.

Once her shock at seeing me there was over she smiled wide. “Hi Daddy, you’re home early. I was just sun bathing.” She stood looking at me with this expression like ‘want some of this’.

I walked toward her and she turned to give me a full frontal view.

“Fuck baby, you are amazing. Totally fucking hot.”

“I’m glad you like what you see. You can have it all. It’s yours for the taking.” Her eyes were smoldering and she was licking her lips.

“That’s probably not a good idea. I’m your father remember.”

My body seemed to have a mind of its own because even as my brain said ‘this is a set up’ my legs were taking the last steps toward her and my damn hands reached out to those fucking tits.

I cupped them both, my thumbs rubbing over her nipples. She sighed, then moaned and as I pinched her nips hard, rolling them between my finger and thumb she growled like an animal in heat.

“Like that baby?”

“Oh Daddy, the minute that towel fell off you yesterday my cunt got wet and it’s been wet ever since.”

I laughed, pulling on her nipples to move her against me.

“Is this not incest since I didn’t raise you? Is it okay cause we are consenting adults? Did you plan this when you made this trip?”

Her hands were taking my shirt off and then unbuttoning my jeans. Her tits were pushing forward to me. “I don’t know if its incest and I don’t give a flying fuck. I want that hard piece of meat inside me. It’s no body else’s business what the fuck we do.”

“This was planned before your plane ever landed here wasn’t it?”

She took her eyes off my cock and looked up at me then. She looked confused slot oyna and said, “No. I hadn’t thought about fucking you till I saw that monster sticking straight out at me when you exposed yourself.”

“That was an accident. And it wasn’t a monster, it was only half hard.” The whole time we were talking she had been stripping me bare while I was moving one had from her tit to her cunt.

She laughed, “You seriously think it was only half hard? It was blue and throbbing.”

As she pushed my jeans down she went down with them. “Holy Christ!! It was only half hard. This, Daddy, THIS is a fucking monster.”

With that she wrapped her lips around it and pushed her head down onto my shaft.

Both of my hands went to her head, I tangled them into her hair. She grabbed my ass pulling me tighter to her.

“Take it baby, suck Daddy’s dick.” I stepped out of my jeans. There we were in the middle of the kitchen naked ready to fuck our brains out.

She was nodding her head like she was saying yes to something; I could feel my cock head at the back of her throat. She gagged once, and then pushed forward hard.

“Jesus baby! Holy fuck!” Her nose was buried in my pubic hair and her chin was on my balls.

My legs felt weak, she was sucking and licking. Her moaning put a vibration on my dick that made me about damn crazy.

I held her head firm in my hands and started pumping my cock in and out of her mouth.

“Mmmmm”. She was trying to say something but with a mouth full of dick it was just mumbling.

“It okay? Can I keep face fucking you?”

She made a noise that sounded affirmative, so I kept pumping. Having just dumped a load watching her masturbate I didn’t expect much but I felt my balls start to tingle, then pull up tight.

“I’m gonna shoot baby. Daddy’s gonna fed his baby girl some hot cum.”

Her fingers dug into my ass pulling me to her. Ah, yeah she wants my cum. That did it; I shot a hot load down her throat. I could feel her licking and swallowing while I did my level best to keep from collapsing to the floor.

With the last shot gone I pulled out, against her strong suck hold. It popped when it left her mouth. I turned her head so I could look at her face. She was licking her lips and smiling.

I put my hands under her arms and pulled her up to me.

“Now we go to the bedroom where I am going to eat your hot wet cunt until you scream for me to stop.”

I slid my hands down her ass, pushing them between her legs. When I bent my knees slightly and pulled up on her legs she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

“Good girl, Daddy loves his little baby girl.” I knew this was a total turn on for her. She lost her Daddy canlı casino siteleri at 10 and now was here to claim him and get the love she’d been missing. Who was I to turn her down?

“Oh Daddy, I love you too. I want to make you happy.” She was kissing my neck and sucking on my ear. The girl had amazing sucking power.

“You’re making me fucking happy right now baby.”

I laid her down on the bed and stood looking at that beautiful body. “Play with your tits for me honey. Work those nips to a hard point.”

She smiled up and me and went to work on them. I got between her legs, pushing them open exposing that hot smooth wet pink pussy. Pulling the pussy lips open I could see how soaked she was. I reached up and grabbed a couple pillows.

“Lift your ass honey, Daddy wants to get a good look at the hole his pecker is going to sink into.”

Jena lifted her ass up off the bed and I slipped the pillows under her. I dropped my head between those long legs sniffing her cunt and pulling her open again.

“Ummm, Daddy that feels so good. I want you to take me, use me. I love you so much.”

I shoved one finger in all the way to the last knuckle. She gasped and then giggled. “Damn Daddy, that’s nice. Give me two.”

Pulling back my middle finger I added another and twisted as I pushed in. “Like that baby girl?”

“Ah yes.” He hips were wiggling around.

I worked her like that for a few more minutes then pulled her as wide open as I could and dropped my face into that sweet warm creamy slit. She tasted salty, tangy, and sweet and oh fuck so very, very good.

Lapping the length of her slit, bottom to top over and over she was trying to hump my face. I grabbed her hips holding on tight to keep from getting bucked out of that wonderful place.

My tongue went up her hole as far as I could shove it, licking the pussy walls and using the tip of my tongue to tease the tenderness of that deep cavity.

“Ah God fuck, that is so fucking good Daddy.” She grabbed on to my head pulling me hard against her cunt rubbing up and down on my face.

I managed to pull back and move up to mount her. I kissed her deep and hard letting her suck my tongue to taste her cream on me. Watching her eat cream off her fingers out on the deck I knew she liked it.

“Are you ready for Daddy’s cock honey? Do you want your Daddy to fuck you?”

“Oh, Daddy yes, yes, yes. Put it in me. Now!”

I wrapped my hand around my engorged dick running it up and down her slit. When I was over that sacred hole I pushed the head in and stopped.

“Right there, like this baby girl? You want all of it pushed up inside your fuck hole?”

“Daddy, please don’t tease me. My pussy needs you so bad. Love me Daddy. Love me with your big fat fuck stick.”

I grabbed her hips to hold her steady. “Look at me baby.” When she locked eyes with me I rammed in as hard as I could. “There you are baby girl; you’ve got the Daddy cock.”

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He looked a little sheepish as he walked in. His eyes flowed over what I was wearing. I could see he was already blushing which made me smile inside.

“Have you got my money?” I asked.

He pulled out a large brown envelope and handed it to me. I smiled at him and kissed his cheek lightly.

“Don’t you want to count it?”

I opened it and glanced inside.

“I don’t think you would cross me. Now have you done everything I asked?”

He nodded and looked away from my eyes. I knew he was embarrassed but he looked quite turned on. I bet he had been counting the minutes away until this moment.

“So do you like my outfit? Go on have a good look Barry,” I purred.

I wore a red figure hugging dress that stopped 9 inches above my knees. My long legs had been shaved just hours ago, and they now shone in a pair of bamboo coloured tights. On my feet I wore red court shoes with a 5 inch stiletto heel.

“Well do I look sexy?”

He swallowed. I could tell he was still nervous, but he had paid his money for this, and if he didn’t want it then he wouldn’t have come.

“Let’s go upstairs and get a little more comfortable,” I whispered.

He followed me out into the hall.

“You go first. I don’t want you looking up my skirt like a naughty schoolboy,” I teased.

I followed him grinning at his nervousness. He knew that he was risking so much; if his new girlfriend found out about this, she would dump him for sure.

“Uh, where are you going?”

He turned to me looking a little anxious.

“That is my bedroom now. I only invite real men in there, and you’re not a real man are you Barry?” I whispered close to his ear.

I pointed to the bathroom. “In there please, I think the toilet should be more appropriate for a wimp like you,” I said smiling at his blushing face.

He moved in slowly and turned to face me. I pulled the belt on his raincoat, and then stepped back.

“Well take it off,” I commanded.

He held it in his hand, and questioned me with his eyes as to where he should put it.

“In the bath,” I answered.

He draped it along the bath tub.

“So did you wear what I asked you to?” I whispered softly.

He nodded and wiped his hand nervously down his trousers.

“Well come on then strip and show me.”

He took off his jacket and I could already see the bumps under his shirt. I moved forward and traced a finger slowly up the ridge on his shoulder. I then followed it back down and across the lumps on his chest.

“Oh you do look sweet. Come on show me properly,” I said with a grin.

He took ages unbuttoning his shirt. It was now his embarrassment was becoming even more obvious, and his breathing was a little more noticeable. I knew what I was saying was turning him on. He pulled the shirt open with trembling fingers.

“Right off, come on,” I encouraged softly.

“Julie I don’t know if I, I can, do this,” he stuttered.

“You wanted me to humiliate you. Go on,” I cooed.

He panted nervously and pulled his shirt back. His face was red.

“So, did you stuff the cups with her panties like I told you?”

He nodded after a few seconds.

“I hope they are dirty panties from her laundry basket?”

He nodded again looking a little ashamed. I traced my finger along the bra cup. I giggled adding to his torment.

“I reckon she would wonder what sort of pervert she was dating if she saw you like this, wearing her pink bra, stuffed with her dirty panties. God what would your friends say?” I said softly.

I opened my eyes wide but continued to grin at him. I let my fingers move towards the bra. He went to stop me, but a scowl into his eyes was all it took to stop him. I just looked deep into his eyes as I unbuckled his trousers. He knew I was mocking him; I didn’t have to use words. Just a wicked grin was all it took to humiliate him further.

“So what made you choose pink? I mean a white bra would have been less embarrassing. Oh but that’s what you want isn’t it?”

I opened his trousers and knelt down. I could see my words had registered, but he couldn’t come up with an answer. I tugged his trousers down, and there they were my tights!

“Good boy,” I mocked, “but maybe you should have shaved your legs first.”

He swallowed hard.

“So tell me what it feels like wearing my tights? They are the pantyhose all those men ogled on the bus. God Barry lots of those men would probably have paid for those. Just think of them pulling my worn tights on their dicks, and then the men in the pub where I went. I sat on a bar stool and crossed my legs in those exact tights.”

I slapped his hand away from his dick

“Don’t casino oyna you dare, that stubby little cock belongs to me, I’ll say when you can pull it,” I spat.

He put his hand down by his side. I relaxed my face into a smile again.

“I’m glad to see you understand your place wimp!”

I lifted the lid on my laundry basket, and turned to face him with a pair of Nude coloured tights in my hand. I pulled them through my fingers and then wrapped them around his bare shoulders. He shuddered as I did this. The soft nylon glancing over his skin must have been a delight. I knelt down and slowly peeled his tights down so I could gain access to his cock. He shuddered and jumped as I traced a red fingernail over his cock head.

“Oh is that too much?” I cooed sexily.

He nodded with a nervous half smile, until I did it again, and again. He whimpered and pulled away, unable to take the edge of my fingernail dragging lightly over his circumcised cock.

“God I can’t stand that,” he moaned.

“Do you want me to kiss it, and suck you for a while?” I said looking up longingly into his eyes.

“Oh god yeah,” he panted.

“Oh yeah and just leave my lipstick on the tip?” I breathed, running my tongue sexily around my lips.

He nodded with his mouth hanging open; he looked just like a puppy.

“No way wimp,” I whispered softly.

I pulled the tights from around his neck; I did it very slowly so he could feel the soft nylon snake down his belly. I gathered up one leg of my tights and pushed it right over his cock. He gasped as I lined the seam of the toe with his pee hole. I pushed the rest of the leg until it trapped his balls. The nylon clung to his cock and balls like a glove. I began to run my hand loosely over his shaft. I just grazed his nylon covered cock with this slow and slight motion.

“You like that?” I moaned in a sexy voice.

He was shaking and gasping, I really didn’t need a verbal answer.

“Try this then,” I panted.

I took hold of both edges of the toe seam.

“Now hold your cock as firmly, and as still as you can.”

He nodded with an open mouth.

Slowly I pulled the toe seam along his pee hole. He jumped and pulled away gasping sharply.

“Fuck that’s too much!” he groaned.

“I don’t care, get back here,” I snapped viciously.

“Oh Julie please I can’t take that,” he whimpered.

“OK then, maybe trout face would like to see those pantyhose pictures,” I said with a sexy pout.

“No please,” he panted.

“Then let me do it again. Once for each of my sexy toes, which have spent two days rubbing on that very same seam,” I purred.

He held his cock. I lined the seam up with his pee hole again, and this time used the nail of my little finger to push it in slightly.

“Oh fucking shit!” he moaned.

I took up the ends of the seam again and dragged it from one side of his pee hole to the other. He jumped again but controlled himself. I dragged it back again. His legs shook and he licked his lips and grimaced. I pulled it back through again, and then once more. The last run I made I pushed back against his dick at the same time. I watched the seam disappear into his hole, and I ran the full length of the seam through his pee hole. This time he jumped back.

“Fuck I can’t take that!” he squeaked.

He looked down at his cock like he expected it to be split wide open.

“Relax Barry; just think I could have used something far worse.”

……………………. Now quite how that felt I don’t know. Maybe you could try it for me. I don’t know if my ex was being a wimp, or if it was really too much for anyone to handle. But what the hell it was fun watching him squirm! ………………………..

I lifted his face and kissed his cheek.

“Get on your knees and keep your hands behind your back,” I ordered.

I watched him comply. I put my foot on the toilet lid.

“Now I want you to kiss my ankle, and do it lovingly.”

He swallowed and gasped. I could see a little reluctance on his face. I knew deep down he wanted to do this, maybe he was just savouring the moment. His eyes stared at my ankle and the weave of the nylon. Finally he shuffled forward on his knees. I twisted my foot this way and that, I watched my tights wrinkle knowing he had a close up view, which must have caused his dick to twitch.

“I’ve got good ankles haven’t I?” I asked softly.

He took a deep breath and nodded.

“Kiss the back first, nice and slow,” I whispered.

“Oh,” he moaned in a very aroused state.

I felt his lips graze lightly over my nylon covered ankle. I actually shuddered a little.

“Now the top of my foot,” I moaned after slot oyna a few seconds.

I watched his head move, and his lips kissed slowly, trailing lightly all the way round my foot.

“That’s enough now.”

I lifted the lid on the toilet, and then the seat.

“Put your dick on the toilet bowl,” I commanded softly.

His eyes looked up and he went to speak. I just raised my eyebrows as if I was daring him to ask why. He didn’t.

“Make sure your balls are hanging in there too.”

This time he did it without an enquiring look. I lowered the seat down trapping his cock and balls inside the edge of the bowl. He was panting a little harder. I straddled the loo facing away from him. I looked over my shoulder. Barry was gazing lustfully at the backs of my pantyhose encased legs. I took hold of the hem of my dress and pulled it up over my ass to my waist real slow. I watched him shake, but he held back much to my surprise.

“Now you must keep your head very still wimp. If you turn away, or move more than an inch, I’ll run downstairs and push the send button,” I said with a nasty chuckle.

“Oh god Julie what are you going to do?” he said with his voice full of panic.

“Oh maybe you should try and guess,” I grinned and then bit my bottom lip.

So there he was knelt 6 inches away from my ass. Wearing his girlfriends bra stuffed with her soiled panties, and my tights on his legs, with another pair on his cock and balls, which lay trapped between the loo seat and the bowl. He panted and gasped as I pushed lightly down on the loo seat. I laughed as he winced a little. I then released the pressure until he looked comfortable.

“Just so you don’t try and escape,” I grinned over my shoulder.

I looked down between my legs, and saw his cock sticking out from under the toilet seat about 2 inches. I tickled his cock head lightly with the tips of my finger nails. He jumped and gasped so I just lent on the loo seat a little more until he got the message. I chuckled wickedly again watching his face contort. I then placed my fingers around his cock, gripping it firmly but not hard.

“So are you ready?” I cooed.

“Oh, god please you can’t do this. Please Julie don’t!” he whimpered.

I laughed and pushed my backside out, until it was no more than an inch from his face. I could feel his frantic breaths on my nylon covered backside.

“You know I had a curry for tea,” I whispered suggestively.

“Julie no!” he shrieked.

I began to laugh. Then straightened up and turned to face him. He looked terrified poor thing.

“Don’t worry I wouldn’t do that, not even to you. Now why don’t you give my pussy a little kiss,” I said still smiling at his worried expression.

I lifted my dress exposing my fanny to him. Slowly his face relaxed as he gazed at my pussy covered in the thin material of my tights. His mouth dropped open and he licked his lips.

“Go on kiss her, she might be a little smelly, she got a hard pounding last night from a real man. Oh he was so rough with her, kiss her better. Pretty please,” I said with a pout.

I could almost see my softly spoken words running through his mind. As I have told you before my cunt did smell a little when I got turned on. The tights I wore for a couple of days would have also trapped my odour. Barry’s face was just inches from my pussy, and if I could smell myself then I’m bloody sure he could.

I continued to speak softly and sexily to him. “Go careful because she’s still a little sore. I mean he was so, so big.”

His trembling lips pressed into my nylon tights, and he kissed softly, maybe a little hesitantly at first.

“Oh that’s good Barry. Do you go down on her?”

He stopped and looked up. I just stared back at him with an unemotional stare. He swallowed and took a deep breath. I relaxed my face into a grin.

“Don’t worry I’m not really that interested. Anyway I bet you would rather hear about me wouldn’t you?”

I gestured for him to return to my wet pussy.

“Look at me while you are kissing her,” I instructed.

“I can smell you,” he groaned lustfully.

“Are you sure it’s me?” I said raising my eyebrows.

I smiled down at him.

“Well I’ve had quite a few cocks up her recently,” I said with a grin, “yeah quite a few.”

He panted at my words, and stuck his tongue into my cunt pushing the nylon in. It made me gasp a little.

“I reckon about 6 or 7 different cocks. Then of course the taxi driver the other night, but he didn’t fuck me so that doesn’t count,” I said vacantly.

He pulled off my pussy and looked up into my eyes. I could see the glazed look in his eyes, and his head had gone quite red.

“What, canlı casino siteleri what did you do, with the, the taxi driver?” he grunted excitedly.

“I couldn’t pay so he made me give him a blow job. You know the fat gross one? He must be nearly 20 stone. The bastard held my head. God he stank, but he wouldn’t let me up. Not until I swallowed,” I hissed.

Barry was so turned on he couldn’t stop shaking. I pushed my tights down and crouched down.

“I want a piss; I’m going to pee all over your dick as you cum,” I said with a hard stare.

“OH!” He groaned and swallowed.

“Do you love me?”

“Yes,” he moaned without even thinking about it.

“Will you think of me when you are fucking her?” I whispered in my little girl hurt voice.

He nodded grunting hard, with his eyes screwed shut.

“Fuck my toilet. Go on now!” I snapped.

He began jerking back and forth. I could hear the toilet seat banging due to his rocking. His face looked tortured as he tried to hold on.

“You know if you came back to me, I could do this all the time. Every night in bed I’d make you wear the pantyhose I wore that day,”

“Oh, oh Julie,” he groaned.

“I could tell you all about the men who ogled my legs. Would you come back to me?” I purred.

“Yeah, oh yeah,” he panted.

“Really?” I asked excitedly.

He nodded and his bottom lip quivered.

I looked down between my legs, aiming for his pantyhose encased dick.

“No maybe not, I’m having too much fun on my own, with all those different men,” I enthused breathlessly.

I let go, and he moaned as my urine splashed onto his cock.

“Harder wimp! That’s all you’re good for now, fucking toilets!” I growled.

He grunted and groaned loudly. The tights covering his cock changed to a slightly darker colour, as my pee soaked into the nylon. At the tip I could see the whiteness of his come filling the toe part.

Now I moved quickly as the loo seat banging on the rubber stops slowed. Barry was still trying to squeeze every last drop of come into the nylon. I stood pulling my tights back up. Barry’s eyes were still closed but his face was starting to relax.

“Get up!” I ordered pulling his hair at the same time.

He looked shocked still trying to overcome his orgasm. I grabbed the tights he was wearing and pulled them up.

“What are you, doing?” he said shocked.

I didn’t answer him I just grabbed his shirt, jacket, and raincoat.

“Hurry up or this will be out on the pavement,” I growled.

He stumbled after me.

“Can’t I change? You pissed on my…”

“Do you want to get dressed on the street? Don’t take that fucking bra off you haven’t got time.”

I was at the foot of the stairs now. He grabbed his shirt off me and hastily put it on. I opened the door and threw his coat onto the path. He yanked his jacket out of my hand before it followed his raincoat.

“Fucking hell Julie!” he said sounding worried.

“Go on fuck off back to trout face!” I yelled.

I saw tears in his eyes as he passed me. His face looked shocked and he was shaking.

“You won’t send those pictures will you?” he whimpered sniffing back a tear.

“No not unless I get bored.” I hissed.

“Please don’t.”

I narrowed my eyes.

“You had sex with Jenny and Lin. Then you have the nerve to divorce me. I just hope you can live with yourself, you fucking prick!” I hissed viciously.

I slammed the door in his face, and pinned myself against it in case he had finally grown some balls and tried to get back in. I panted hard due to the energy I had spent. Gradually I let my tense body relax. It was 5 minutes before I left the front door.

Then I jumped out of my skin as the doorbell rang.

“Oh shit!” I moaned under my breath.

“Fuck off!” I yelled.

“Julie, it’s me, Clive.”

I breathed a sigh of relief.

I smiled as I opened the door. My face soon dropped.

“What’s she doing here?” I snapped.

I felt a hard slap land on my face, and clutched at my burning cheek. I looked into her grinning eyes.

“God I’ve wanted to do that for so long,” she said with a sneer.

“Where are you going? Get out of my house!” I yelled as she pushed past me.

Clive stepped into the doorway.

“Clive, get her out of here!” I pleaded.

He grabbed my arm and almost lifted me up. I was marched into the lounge before he let go.

I looked between them, feeling shocked and frightened.

Clive was quite expressionless. But she stood there, with a big smug grin on her face.

“What do you want?” I asked cursing my voice for breaking up.

“Scared Julie? You should be.”

“Get out,” I said swallowing hard.

Her eyes ran up my clothes.

“Look at you, dressed like a tart, but then you always do.”

I saw a knowing grin between her and Clive that frightened me even more.

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Kristina woke up the next morning and began to get ready for work. She could not get the actions of the previous day out of her head! Her husband had already left for work so she was alone. Kristina laid back in her bed and began rubbing her nipples. She began to moan and slid one hand down to her pussy that was already wet from thinking about how she gave in to Tanner and loved it! She slid two fingers inside and swirled them around while she squeezed her nipples with the other hand. Kristina was shouting Tanner’s name when she brought herself to an amazing orgasm! She then cleaned up and headed to work.

Kristina is a nurse and when she arrived she went straight to her work station and started her long day at the hospital. About 3 hours after she started one of her coworkers told her that someone was here to see her. Kristina didn’t ask who it was she just told her to send them on back. Kristina had her back to the door when Tanner walked up behind her and slipped his hand down the back of casino oyna her pants and grabbed her ass! When Kristina jumped up and turned to see who it was he planted his lips on hers and pulled her close to him. When they stopped kissing Kristina asked him what he was doing here and how he found out where she worked. Tannner said he was returning her panties to her that he took last night and he told Kristina that his girlfriend told him where she worked.

Kristina went over and closed her door and Tanner was right behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and started kissing her neck. Kristina moaned but told him to stop. She said they couldn’t do this right now. Tanner then told her that he wasn’t leaving til he got what he wanted and that was to screw the shit out of Kristina! Kristina smiled and told him that she has a place they can go. Kristina told her coworkers that she was going to take Tanner down and be back in a bit.

Tanner was led by Kristina to a room down the hall slot oyna that the nurses use when they are sick. All it has in it is a bathroom and a bed. Kristina opens the door and lets Tanner inside and as soon as she locks it she is slammed against it and Tanner is grinding his hard cock into Kristina’s ass! He yanks her scrub top off and reaches in front of her and grabs and squeezes her boobs! Kristina is moaning and grinding her ass back into Tanner’s cock! He then turns her around to face him and pulls her pants and panties off and immediately begins to rub her extremely wet pussy! He still has Kristina pinned against the door and then he grabs her ass and lifts her up! He picks her all the way up so Kristina can wrap her legs around his head and Tanner buries his mouth in her wet pussy! He has her pinned against the door while both hands are rubbing her boobs and squeezing her nipples and his tongue is deep inside Kristina’s pussy!

Kristina is moaning loudly and she has the most amazing canlı casino siteleri orgasm she has ever had! Tanner then lets her slide back down and as soon as she is down he moves her over to the bed and turns her around and bends her over. He then pulls his massive cock out and shoves it as far in Kristina’s pussy as he could. Tanner is thrusting harder and faster and Kristina is brought to another orgasm and then she feels Tanner’s cock explode inside of her! She then collapses on the bed after that with Tanner on top of her. Tanner rolls off of her and Kristina immediately starts licking all the cum off of his cock. After she cleans him off she wraps her mouth around his cock and starts bobbing up and down and sucking. Soon after she started sucking Tanner let another load of his hot cum go in Kristina’s mouth! She swallowed every bit of it!

They clean up and get dressed and before they leave the room they begin to kiss each other with more passion than ever before! Tanner then leaves and said he will be back before she leaves to do it again! Kristina just stared at him and then begged him to please come back later! Kristina heads back to her workstation and proceeds with her day hoping that he actually does come back.

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It was almost 2 years ago that I had married off my only daughter Melanie to a nice young man called Jim, who worked in the Petro-Chemical business. I just wished that Jane her mother had been alive to see how radiant she looked.

Mel as I had always called her was now 23 years old, very pretty in my eyes but quite plain in others.

She was a very average quiet kid in all respects, she stood 5 feet 4 inches and weighed 129 lbs., short light brown hair and wore glasses. She wasn’t overly endowed in any particular area but she had put on a little weight, which seemed to have all accumulated around her butt.

Her late Mom (Jane) was a bible thumper and got Mel deeply involved in charities and other church activities. Mel had met Jim during one of the church functions and they had dated for more than 3 years before they tied the knot.

She was probably one of the very few girls today that at 21 years old entered marriage as a virgin at least that’s what she had told me a few nights before her marriage and I did believe her. During her young life she didn’t party and only ever had one boyfriend, Jim, and they were just friends in my mind.

I say this because I would stand in my darkened bedroom and watch out of the window for when she came home and the parting kiss was always far from glamorous and more of a friendly peck. But I guess it must have been enough for them to want to marry each other.

Today Mel had called me and asked if she could stay over for the next two weeks, as Jim would be gone on a training course that would be held in their head office in Calgary.

I told her that I would just love to have her visit as she was welcome anytime, as I hadn’t seen her since early February and that was some 5 months ago.

I was excited about having my only daughter visit so I called into work and arranged to have the next two weeks off. I rushed around tidying her old room and putting clean sheets on the bed, then I went off to the grocery store and bought some of her favorite things.

It was just before noon on Monday when she arrived in pouring rain and we stood in the doorway hugging and I got a small peck on the cheek, before I brought in her bags. “Hi Dad, you look great.”

“Maybe it’s the country air Mel. But come on inside quickly and get that wet coat off or you’ll get one of those summer chills.” I replied.

“The closer I got to your house Dad, the heavier the rain came down.” She said as she tried to smile.

“Well Mel, we really needed this rain but probably not as heavy as this, the fields are bone dry. But we may pay for it later with the humidity.” I told her as I took her coat and hung it in the closet.

“I like watching the rain, but not driving in it, especially when it creates those big pools of water on the road and you have no idea how deep it is going to be until you get there.”

She said as we reached her old bedroom.

I put down her bags and told her to make herself comfortable and I would make her favorite Tim Hortons coffee blend.

Mel sat down with her coffee, she had changed into a plain gray dress that didn’t do much for her figure, and it may have been almost one size too big. She had a small gold necklace around her neck that her Mom and I had bought her many years ago and then just her gold wedding ring on her finger.

That was my Mel still very modest and plain. We made lots of small talk as we looked out of the double patio doors and watched the rain slowing. Ah the weather was always something to talk about I thought.

“So how are you Mel, how’s married life treating you?” I asked, as I couldn’t think of anything else to say. You sometimes had to really dig deep to continue any sort of dialogue with Mel. I’ve known us drive 50 miles and only say a few words, she has always been that way, deeply wrapped up in her own private thoughts. Unlike many women she was never very talkative and not just with parents, most of her old school report cards would start with ‘a quiet girl etc.’ but she wasn’t sad according to her teachers and her mother.

“Daddy, I really need to talk to you. I don’t have anyone else that I can trust and can confide in, if Mom was here then I’m sure I would be asking her.” She said and I thought wow that’s a first.

“Well you know I’m here for you dear, tell me what’s wrong.” I said softly.

“It’s my marriage Daddy, it seems to be failing I think. Probably in the bedroom area but I’m not really sure.” She said as a tear formed and slowly ran down her cheek.

“Can you explain in a little more detail darling, I’m not exactly sure yet what you mean but look lets sit out on the porch under the canopy where the lounger is still dry.” I told her as I took her hand and lightly hugged her, then we sat side by side on the lounger. I thought she would have preferred to be that way instead of face to face. The rain had almost stopped and the only noise was the odd bird cheeping.

“Daddy I wasn’t lying when I told you I was a virgin, casino oyna when I got married. I guess I was also very green when it came to the marriage bedroom. On that first night with the lights off Jim took my virginity, he used a condom and in less than 2 minutes that was that, it was over. Since then its been a 2 minute repeat performance of that first night and about once a week that has slowly stretched out to 2 weeks and now its more like once a month. Is that normal daddy, I’m a little worried?” She told me as I held her hand and slowly stroked it, hoping to give her confidence to talk.

“Do you kiss and hug a lot first that’s sometimes called foreplay, before he enters you?” I asked not knowing if she would be embarrassed by my slightly blunt description.

“No, not really.” She said as I squeezed her hand gently.

“I’m sorry Mel that we never discussed sex when you lived at home, but I didn’t want to embarrass you at the time. I assumed that you knew about these things.” I said softly.

“I know Daddy but I wish you had.” She replied.

“Does he still use condoms?” I asked and she told me that he usually does and that he buys different kinds even though she started taking the birth control pill almost a year ago.

“How do YOU feel, do you get pleasure from having sexual intercourse with Jim?” I asked.

“No, not really Daddy, sometimes it hurts a little when he forces his thing in me, but how should I feel?” She asked and I told her that if they only spent 2 minutes doing the act and didn’t have any foreplay then its unlikely that she would get any pleasurable feelings.

“Well he fills his condom quickly and then he goes to the bathroom to remove it and that’s it, he gets back into bed with his pajamas on again.” She said.

“Do you touch his penis, put his condom on him or offer to take it off?” I asked and she looked at me and said, “No! Should I?”

Wow, I thought, it sounded like the blind leading the blind. I found it almost unbelievable that she was so green and I felt ashamed and somewhat disgusted with myself.

“Did you eat lunch, Mel?” I asked as I quickly changed the subject and she said that she hadn’t, so I told her that she really needed a good Tim Hortons fix.

“Grab a coat and lets go feed our face at Tim’s.” I told her which raised a small smile on her face.

We had about a 25-minute drive to get to the closest Tim’s so as we drove down the road we chatted about this and that, nothing too heavy until she suddenly asked me a more serious question.

“Did you use condoms Daddy?”

“I’ve probably only ever used about six in my lifetime, but it’s like riding a bike you never forget how to put them on or take them off.” I said as I laughed and then realized that it wasn’t funny to my daughter.

“Will you buy some and show me how Daddy?” She asked and I was a little shocked but said that I would while we were in town.

“Did you mean how to put them on and take them off, like on a stick or a rod?” I asked.

“Oh, oh well, oh yes, I mean ‘err yes I guess I think so.” She said quickly and blushed.

“Mel, have you ever touched Jim’s penis or any other?” I asked softly.

“No, not really daddy, only to help guide it when he was putting it into me, should I?” She said and I thought that I better stop asking anymore questions, the poor girl had only been here less than a few hours.

“Well right now Mel lets just enjoy our late lunch and then we will talk more when we get back home.” I told her and she seemed happy with that.

By the time we got back home the sun was blaring down and the humidity had risen dramatically. I didn’t have air conditioning so I opened many of the windows that I had closed when it rained. But there was very little breeze so it was still pretty hot and I was sweating like a pig. The place was like an inferno and I knew it would be even worse upstairs.

“Mel do you have something cooler to wear, you are same as me you’re sweating. I’m going to put my shorts on and a thin a sleeveless tee shirt.” I told her and Mel said she would look and see what she had. With that we both went upstairs and went our separate ways. Before I came back down I yelled to Mel to look in my walk-in closet as lots of Moms clothes were still in there.

I went down the basement and brought up a fan and set it on a far table and just let it rip on high, until I realized that papers were flying all over so I cut it back to just below medium, but at least I felt cooler.

Mel came into the kitchen wearing a very loose flowing lemon colored skirt that sat just above her knees and a thin white button up blouse, both of which used to belong to her Mom.

“Hey they fit nicely, why don’t you take them with you when you go and any other clothes that you fancy.” I said as she sat opposite me and I couldn’t help but notice her dark colored bra showing plainly thru’ the thin material. I remembered like it was yesterday, her Mom wearing that blouse with a thin slot oyna white bra that pushed up her breasts.

“Dad, can we talk some more, I just need to get this off my mind.”

“Sure we can Mel, go ahead please, I’m listening.”

“I don’t know Dad if its me, or if its Jim. He works overtime most every day during the week and then he has a few things to do and before you know it its bedtime. On the weekends he always finds something to do with Colin his work mate who is single. In the winter it was playing hockey with Colin, then it was curling, in the summer its golf with Colin or whatever.” She said and then continued.

“Jim just doesn’t seem happy and I guess I don’t either Dad. I would be really embarrassed if the marriage didn’t work because of me, I guess I should have also got a job. But he is a bit old fashioned that way and tells me that he is the breadwinner and he is responsible for keeping me. So I get up with him on a morning and put up his lunches and then he leaves and I go back to bed for a few hours. When I get up I clean and then read.” She told me and I wondered how I was going to explain what I needed to tell Mel.

“Things are much more open today Mel, than even when me and your Mom got married. We gave ourselves to each other, we kissed openly and passionately, and we touched each other and looked at each other’s naked bodies. We always had foreplay mainly because it was nice but it also lubricated Mom’s vagina to be able to accept me easily without any pain at all. We never used condoms except on rare occasions and we talked about things, personal things to each other. I would fondle her breasts, sometimes licking and sucking them. Your Mom would have orgasms and I would be sad if she didn’t, its always easy for the man to have a climax but it sometimes takes much more work to get the woman to orgasm.” I told her and hoped that I hadn’t gone too far.

“We have kissed daddy but maybe not with such vigor as you speak about, we haven’t touched very much, Jim has never really seen me fully naked and he doesn’t seem that interested either. I only saw him once by accident, he usually locks the bathroom door. He has touched my breasts but never for long and I am a bit confused about foreplay and what you mean by lubrication. I don’t think I have ever had an orgasm but I’m not really sure I guess.” She answered.

“Mel, you would know if you had an orgasm, you would tingle all over and feel a great deal of pleasure in your loins. Have you never masturbated Mel? But look don’t be afraid to ask anything, also I don’t mean to embarrass you with my descriptions.” I told her.

“No, I don’t have a mans thing so I can’t masturbate. Jim has told me that he does and did more when he was a bit younger, but of course I’ve never seen him do that.” She said rather quickly and I wondered if we were moving too fast.

“Mel, women do masturbate. They really get pleasurable results and often have an orgasm.” I told her and she seemed shocked.

“It was drilled into me many times when I used to go to church bible study that I should never play with myself. So of course I haven’t really, although I did try touching myself when I was younger and was terrified that one of you would walk in and catch me.” She told me.

“You need to do that Mel, then you will learn the power of an orgasm and all the other little benefits. You need to be able to masturbate Jim in your hands, that will make him very happy.” I told her very softly as she started to cry.

“Oh Daddy, I feel so woefully inadequate, will you teach me everything I need to know please. I have no one else I can turn to or trust.” She said as tears ran down her face.

“Yes, I think I will have to Mel.” I told her and thought about how to proceed, I had never looked at my daughter from a sexual aspect before.

Chapter 2

“Come and sit on my knee Mel, lets go over a few things first.” I said as she sat uneasily until I swung around a little and opened my arm wide then she collapsed into my arm and laid her head on my shoulder.

“Daddy, you won’t tell Jim will you?” She asked softly.

“No baby, I won’t tell anyone.” I answered and she quickly said, “Good, what things do we need to go over daddy.”

“I’m going to need to touch you in places that we have always said was inappropriate. Whatever I do it is in an effort to teach you things about yourself. Tonight I want you to sleep beside me in my bed, so if you want to change your mind then you have several hours to reconsider. Right now I want you to remove your bra and then button up your blouse again, then I will unbutton your blouse and eventually slide my hand inside.” I said as she got up and went to the bathroom and removed her bra.

She realized after she had put her blouse back on that it was somewhat see thru’ and came back holding her hands across her chest.

“Now, by holding your hands across your chest, you are saying that you are nervous, shy and afraid of showing off your breasts. canlı casino siteleri Would you do the same with Jim?” I asked.

She quickly answered. “Yes.”

“A man does like to see a woman’s breasts, especially his wife’s, but they shouldn’t really be on show for just anyone, just her husband. Remove your hands and get used to me being able to see them.” She did slowly and then I moved my hand to indicate that she needed to sit back on my lap.

I kissed her on the cheek and told her not to worry it was just I, her Daddy that was looking.

“Kiss me Mel, on the lips.” I said as I unbuttoned 3 buttons on her blouse and slowly eased my hand inside. She kissed me very quickly and then moved back so I told her to kiss me again and this time for much longer.

“Open your lips a little then lick them so they are not dry, then kiss me with a slightly open mouth.” I told her and she complied as my hand met her breast and cupped it in my palm.

I let my thumb and forefinger roll over and over her nipple until I felt her nipple getting more erect. Her open mouth kiss was getting better and better.

“Now your kiss has improved, watch what I do with my tongue. Now lets try again.” I said as she brought her lips to mine and I slowly slid my tongue into her mouth and pressed my lips firmer to hers. I opened another 2 buttons and eased the material back as I caught sight of her full gorgeous breast with a light brown two inch diameter aureole with a darker nipple peering out at me which allowed me to move my hand all over it with ease. They weren’t huge and they weren’t too small, they were just right.

She wriggled a little on my knee and kissed me with a touch more gusto.

“Keep kissing me Mel, you are doing really good. Your beautiful breast is in my hand, can you feel how your nipple has grown?” I said and she sighed softly then nodded.

We were a little squashed in this chair, it was almost impossible for me to touch her other breast so I told her to stand and then I laid her on the couch. I knelt on the floor by her side and kissed her first before I slid my hand back inside her wide open blouse to take her other breast in my hand.

Her kissing had improved dramatically to the point where it was exciting me but I soldiered on and kissed her much more passionately as I fondled her breasts and tweaked her nipples. Her mouth seemed to be permanently open and her eyes half open as I moved my mouth to her breasts and gently sucked on her dark colored nipples.

“Mmmm.” She cried softly as her hands ran thru’ my hair and her back arched ever so slightly. I replaced my mouth with my hand and kissed her deeply but her hand was still on my head and eased me back down to her breasts.

I sucked and licked her like I have never sucked a breast before and her bottom started to undulate up and down off the couch. Her breathing was more rapid and her mouth was wide open as she moaned loudly and pressed both of her hands down very firmly on my head indicating that she wanted me to keep going.

She started to cry tears and thru the tears she moaned and cried out “Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh Daddy, what’s happening to me.”

I quickly put my hand up her skirt and felt her wet panties before I rubbed her pussy mound and found her wet spot, then I found her clit. At least I thought I had found it and if I had it was enormous.

I just sucked like I had never had a breast in my mouth before. She sobbed loudly and shouted out that something was really happening to her body and that maybe she wanted to pee, she thought, but I kept going. It was so easy; her arse was lifting up and down like a yo-yo making my hand movements a snap.

Writing this I can’t even do justice to her sounds, those guttural sighs, incomplete words, wails and screams that reached a fever pitch. Not swear words, but some words that do not appear in any dictionary.

I told her to just let it go, to just give in to the high that she was experiencing.

She did and almost looked like she was having an epileptic seizure as I felt her explode like I have never ever felt or seen a woman do before.

Her panty unfortunately acted as a filter but there was still an incredible amount of female juices exuded from her body in just a few brief seconds before she blacked out.

This was way too much for me, without even thinking I stood and pulled down my shorts and jacked off right there and then, within what seemed like seconds I was cummin all over her breasts and belly. It was an incredible sight but I feared that I had gone too far and she would be offended so I quickly walked like a penguin to get a washcloth then lovingly wiped her breasts and belly clean. I was beat, the excitement the fear the adrenaline had almost worn me out.

I pulled up my shorts and closed her blouse but as I closed the 3rd button she awoke with a huge smile, one that she had hidden from me for goodness knows how many years.

“Daddy oh my wonderful Daddy, am I ever glad I came here, wow oh wow, please kiss me again. I feel on top of the world but I also need to rest.” She said as I kissed her and then folded a large towel to ease under her soggy bum, before she nodded off into a beautiful sleep.

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Jenny and I have been dating for a little over a year. Now we’re both seniors in high school, both have turned eighteen and we’re just a couple weeks from graduating. I think she’s the greatest girl in the world. I even told her I’d marry her right now because I know that I can never find anyone better in the whole world. Except I love her too much to marry her now because she’d end up married to a second rate auto mechanic and she deserves a lot better than that. We both need to go to college and prepare ourselves for a good life.

To begin with, she’s gorgeous. Blonde, blue eyed. Hair slightly curly and cut fairly short so it’s easy to deal with. Cute face, lovely smile. A killer body. She’s about five feet nine inches tall, slim but with all the curves a female can want. Not unbelievably huge boobs but plenty for her shape. Almost no waist, great hips, perfect shapely legs. And on top of it, she’s just plain nice. Good. You might think she’d be a cheerleader but she’s actually the one cheerleaders cheer for. She’s the play-making, star mid-fielder on the girls soccer team and the center fielder, great with a bat, on the softball team.

I’m always amazed that she’s dating me. I’m six foot three, black hair, weigh about 210 pounds. Kind of hairy, on my chest, some on my legs and arms, even a little on my back. Gonna get worse as I get older from what I’ve heard. I’m a linebacker on the football team but if I want to get a college scholarship and play the same position I’ll have to gain about 30 or 40 pounds because I’m actually sort of skinny. No fat at all and plenty strong but not big and heavy. I don’t really want to get fat so I think I’ll pass on college ball. I’ve worked in a garage for several years, really understand cars. It’s been a good source of income but I don’t want to do it the rest of my life. I mean I’m earning as much now as guys fifty years old, it’s a dead end unless I open my own garage or garages. I’d rather get a degree and design cars.

After a year of dating, we’ve got fairly involved with each other. Lots of kissing of course, moving on to feeling each other a little. I’ve never got to her bare breasts or pussy but I’ve felt them through her clothes. She’s felt me all over, even my very hard cock but just through my pants, never bare. I’m sure we both want more. I don’t want to push too hard and lose her. Maybe she feels the same but since it seems like it’s up to the guy to make the moves, I can’t be sure how horny she gets.

Well, I found out how horny she gets. I have an older Ford 150 pick up, bench seat. So it’s a nice place to make out with her. Lots of room, nothing much in the way. We’re in there, kissing and doing a little feeling. It’s pretty steamy but then it usually is. Then Jenny says, “Do you ever think of oral sex?”

“Well, yeah,” I say, my arms around her. We’re almost laying down on the seat. “I’ve watched on the ‘net and all.”

We kiss again, her tongue pushes into my mouth. Then she pulls back a little and says, softly, “Could you do that? I mean with me.”

“Jenny, I want to do everything with you. Yes, I definitely would. Want to even, I might not know exactly what to do but I think I could figure it out.”

“So if I did it to you, you would do it to me?”

“Oral sex, you mean my, uh, cock in your, uh, mouth?”

“Yeah, if I did that for you, would you then do me?”

“The short answer is yes, I’d love to. But don’t do anything just for me, only do what you want to do. I mean, I want to taste you. I’m sure you would like it and I want that but I’d be doing it because I want to.”

She’s moved her hand and is unzipping my fly. “Oh I want to. I’ve watched it over and over on the ‘net and I want to so much I can hardly stand it. Besides there’s no risk of pregnancy and I’m sure neither of us has a disease. I don’t know how either so tell me if there’s anything you want that I’m not doing.” She almost pops the button off the top of my fly, getting it open and pushing my pants and underwear down. In no time, her hand is wrapped around my bare cock.

“Oh, my God, you’re so big. I never thought about it being this big. I wish it was daytime and I could see you better.”

I can feel her hand wrapped around my cock, squeezing me. “It’s so solid. And warm. I never thought about it but it’s alive isn’t it?”

I think I just moan, not even answering what really isn’t a question anyway. She shifts around a lot. It’s dark and I’m now laying on my back, my knees up so I can fit on the seat, my jeans and underwear down around my ankles. Then I feel it, A little wet but very different from anything I’ve ever felt before. Her lips are around the head of my cock and her tongue is licking me.

The feeling stops for a moment. “This is so sexy,” she says. “Do I just lick it and suck on it?” Her lips are around me again before I can answer.

“I guess, I’ve never had this done before but whatever you’re doing is fantastic. I probably won’t last long.”

I can feel her taking more of me into her mouth, her tongue working inside her mouth. I can even hear some slurps. Then a few casino oyna seconds later her mouth leaves me again. “Won’t last long? You mean cum?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Oh,” she says, then gets her mouth around me and starts sucking and licking, her mouth moving up and down on me. Then off again. “What do I do when you cum?” Then she’s sucking me again. I think she truly does like this.

“I don’t know. What do you want to do? From reading, I guess you can just swallow it and keep on sucking me for awhile. But if you don’t want to, I guess you just pull off and let it shoot out wherever.”

She says something but with my cock filling her mouth, I don’t know what it is. With a slurp she pulls loose again and says, “That’d be messy,” and quickly gets her mouth around me again and continues sucking and licking and moving her mouth on me.

I’ve never felt anything as sexy in my life. After only a couple minutes, I can feel that I’m going to cum soon so I say, “I’m gonna cum.” I can hear some sort of noise from her but her mouth is still full of my cock and she’s slurping and sucking on me like she really likes it and I can feel it cumming up my shaft and shoot a glob out into her mouth. There’s a noise, sort of a surprised “lumph” or something and her lips start pulling on my cock and I shoot out three or four more times before I can feel I’m done. “I think that’s it,” I say.

She actually goes up and down a couple times then gets her head loose although she still has and always had, a couple fingers holding on to the base of my cock. “It’s over?” she asks, “Or do I keep on or what?”

“I think it’s over. I think it’s my turn.” I twisted around some so that I could get at her again and kiss her. As I kiss her I feel her breasts, one then the other, through her clothes. I can taste my cum on her lips. Different but I figure I better get used to it because I sure hope this all happens often. As I break the kiss, I say, “I’m going to get to your pussy, don’t worry. But I think you need some full attention and I want to start on your bare breasts, Is that okay?”

“Whatever,” she says but even in the dark I can see a dirty grin that’s different than any I’ve seen before. So I start unbuttoning her blouse, get it off her, then after I try to unhook her bra and fumble, she reaches behind her and does it for me. I lift her bra off slowly and lay her back on the seat and lean down and start feeling and kissing her bare breasts. I get my mouth to a nipple and suck on it, holding that breast while I feel the other one with my other hand. Then I move across to suck on her other nipple. All I hear from her are moans and her breath catching. Her hands are on my head, caressing my hair and mussing it up a little. This sure is sexy.

I kiss down onto her stomach and unbutton her jeans and do to her what she did to me, I get them loose and slide them down her legs. I then get hold of her panties and pull them down over her butt. She lifts a little to help me. I know I’m going to need her legs spread, so I sit back and get her jeans and panties down over her feet and completely off. She’s laying there naked on the seat of my truck, her knees bent as mine were to fit in the space. When I get back to her I aim my head down between those knees and kiss her pubic hair.

I get my finger to her and slide it around. She’s wet. My finger slides up and down almost inside her. This is my first feel of a pussy and it’s amazing. Down near the bottom, I push a little and my finger slides inside her. I lean down to try and get my mouth to her. “Jenny, there must be some way to do this but I can’t shove my chin down into the seat any further and your pussy is still down too low for me to get at.”

“Oh,” she says. “Okay. I’ve seen this but didn’t realize what before.” She moves her knees until they’re almost to her shoulders and, wow, her pussy moves right up into my face. I pull my fingers out and push my tongue in where they had been and move it around. It’s an interesting taste. Not bad at all but odd. I’ve read where guys tell a girl how sweet she tastes and this isn’t sweet at all. It isn’t sour either, it’s sort of meaty I guess but with some other overtones. I move my tongue, licking up. I realize that this gash or slit is inside what I’ve heard termed the outer lips. It’s still not completely inside her, like where my fingers and tongue were but not out on the surface, either. I feel a definite bump or shape with my tongue and her moan turns into a little yelp. So I flick my tongue back and forth. “Yes,” she says out loud, “Yes.” Her hands are both on my head, sort of pushing me against her. So I work my tongue on that shape and it changes shape a little. Almost like a little worm or something. It makes me remember what I’ve read.

I push my fingers back into her while I continue to lick her. I slide my fingers in and out, doing what I imagine is masturbating her, while working my tongue on her shape, her clit. The little worm becomes a little finger or something so I grab it with my lips and pull on it a little. Her moans and yelps become almost shrieks. Her whole slot oyna body starts to jump or spasm some. Her hands push me in even tighter and her thighs are closing on my head. I can feel liquid coming out of her around my fingers that are in her. Again I remember my reading and move my mouth away from her clit, pull my fingers out of her and try and get her whole pussy in my mouth and suck on it and lick it and taste the juices she’s emitting as she screams.

Her legs fall off to the side, her hands leave my hair, her whole body relaxes into almost a faint. I sit back on my haunches and look at her naked body, barely visible in the dark. I can feel that I’m grinning, feeling like I’ve just won a prize or something. We both just stay like that for a minute or so. She finally says, “That was all so fantastic. Next time let’s do it in daylight. I want to see your cock better and I want to watch what you’re doing to me.”

I lean down over her, almost resting my body on her and kiss her again. It’s a very loving kiss, not all that passionate. Then we actually laugh at each other a little as we find all of our clothes and get back in some presentable shape and I drive her home. At her house we kiss again and she tells me, “Things have changed between us. I couldn’t stop doing more of what we’ve just done if I wanted to. And I don’t want to.” And I drive home, smiling, content, realizing that she’s at least as horny as me and maybe more so. I don’t know if we’d ever have got there if she waited for me to start things.

At school on Monday, Jenny spent most of English class looking over at me and grinning and trying to get my attention while she mouths words at me. She wants me to see her right after class. Out in the hall she pushes me up against the wall, out of the way of all the others on their way to class.

“This Friday is senior ditch day,” she says. “My brother will be at school, my parents will be at work. Come over as soon as you can in the morning. We can spend most of the day in my room, naked, doing more of what we did Saturday night only in daylight. I can hardly wait.” With that we had to go on to our other classes. In fact, I had planned on working that day to earn some money to help make the Senior Prom something memorable. But I guess I’ll arrange to go in the afternoon and spend the morning with Jenny. How many times can I manage to cum anyway, three or four hours of sex will probably wear me out.

Friday morning about 8:30 I’m at Jenny’s front door. She lets me in and we’re immediately wrapped around each other kissing. She leads me to her bedroom telling me she wants everything to happen there so she’ll be able to lay in bed often remembering it all. The idea is to be naked in the daylight so we both get undressed. Jenny’s naked body is the most fabulous thing I’ve ever seen and I tell her so.

“Jenny, you’re beautiful. The sexiest, most desirable, gorgeous thing I’ve seen in my life. I want you so much in just about any way I can have you.” And I’m not telling a lie. I always knew she had a great body, tall, slim. But naked her breasts look even better than when I see them pushing out a blouse. And the curve of her hips and her truly great ass sitting up high and round are unbelievable. I can even see that she really is blonde, not that I ever doubted it. Her pubic hair is slightly darker than her head hair but not by a lot.

She tells me, “You’re the one that’s gorgeous. A big, handsome guy with a terrific body, manly chest hair,” she steps closer and wraps her fingers around my very erect cock, “and with this delicious big thing.” She moves her hand back and forth on my cock, looking down at it rather than at my face. “This is absolutely the sexiest thing possible, it’s sex personified.” While she’s saying this last bit she’s dropping down onto her knees, looking right at my cock. She sticks out her tongue and licks around the head. One hand has her fingers around the base of my cock, the other hand is holding my balls, sort of playing with them a little. But there’s no foreplay hardly, she just opens her mouth and starts swallowing me, licking around inside her mouth as she takes about half of me into her.

This is the second time in my life that someone else has been involved with my cock. Less than a week ago Jenny sucked me and now she’s at it again. If there’s a better feeling, I don’t know what it could be. And it’s a little different to see her at it, see my cock moving into her sexy mouth, see her gorgeous naked body kneeling down as she sucks me. In the dark with no distractions, just the feeling involved was fantastic and now this is even more so. “I’ll never get enough of your cock,” she says as she pulls loose for a moment, never even looking up at me but staring at my cock, wet with her saliva and redder from her sucking it. Then she’s sucking it back into her mouth again.

I don’t last long. Who could? This time there’s no hesitation, she just takes everything I shoot into her mouth. I can see her throat working , she swallows over and over. I can hear her breathing through her nose and can hear some light slurping canlı casino siteleri from her lips around me. She moves her lips back and forth, milking every last drop out of me and then sits back, smiling, looking proud of her accomplishment, still staring at my very red and slowly softening cock, not up at me. She finally looks up, grins and says, “Now, that’s about as sexy as it can get.”

I reach down and help her up, almost pull her up with my hand in her armpits. “I think it’s about to get even sexier,” I tell her. I get my arms around her and we press against one another and kiss and kiss.

With her naked, laying on the bed, I work my hands and mouth everywhere I can think of on her body. I kiss her neck and shoulders, her breasts. I lick and suck on her breasts, kiss down her stomach. She spreads her legs wide, wanting me as much as I want to get to her, but I roll her over to kiss her back and then her perfect ass. I tell her what a sexy ass she has, it’s so firm and strong. Then down her legs, kissing one thigh and then the other. I get to her feet and urge her back onto her back . I kiss one foot and then the other, then start up her leg. She spreads again. I kiss onto the other leg, then back to the first, moving higher and higher.

“Give me those pillows,” I ask her. She reaches to each side and grabs the two pillows and hands them down to me. “Lift your sexy ass a little,”I say and she does. I slide one pillow under her and then stuff the second one also, raising her some so that I can look right at her pussy. She doesn’t really have a lot of hair and it’s mostly above what has to be her real pussy, the sort of pinkish, maroonish, maybe a little brownish, shapes that have to be her pussy lips. I use my fingers to pull her open on both sides and see her pink, glistening interior. I breath in the smell, look up at her and grin. Her head is raised some, trying to look down and watch what I’m doing. I lean in close and get my tongue into her and start to work.

This is only my second time at this and I know I’ll get better at it but I realize that I really, truly want to do this. This isn’t just doing her a favor, it’s satisfying a need I have. Maybe I’m perverted, the thought runs through my mind, but mostly I don’t actually think I just savor the tastes and the physical feeling of her insides as I lick and lick and move around in her. Down low I can push my tongue into her, higher I can feel the shape of her clit and I purposely slap it with my tongue, back and forth. She’s noisy. No real words just a lot of moans and breath catching and little scream sounds and they occur in sync with what I do with my tongue.

I can feel her getting wetter, juicier. I try and suck her whole pussy into my mouth, then lick some more, then suck again. I get a finger up under my chin and slide it into her and start moving it as I center my attention on her clit, licking and sucking. Her whole body starts jumping or jerking. Her hands are both on my head, feeling my hair, partly caressing me in pleasure, partly pushing me into her to make sure I continue doing whatever it is I’m doing. I can’t really explain every move, it’s like I’m on some kind of autopilot., getting everything I can out of enjoying her tastes and shapes. I know I get one hand down around to her butt, partly to hold it because I like it and partly to hold it to me so I can keep on sucking on her pussy. I understand why people call it ‘eating’ pussy.

Finally her sounds become a scream, her legs wave around and then close on my head. I can feel her emitting liquid. I pull out my finger and move my lips down to suck her whole pussy again, taste what she’s giving me. I pull my face back a little so I can see her. Her pussy seems swollen compared to earlier, engorged, more open. Wet, juicy. I look up at her, she isn’t looking any more, she’s almost collapsed. I look back at her pussy and use my tongue to lick all over, getting all the taste I can. I sit back some, pull the pillows out from under her and toss them up the bed some. I lean up over her, using my arms to hold me up but partly laying on her, to get my face up to her and kiss her again.

We end up holding one another, kissing and feeling each other. I love the feel of her butt, of the small of her back where it flares out onto her butt. The feel of her breasts against my chest, of our stomachs against one another. Naked bodies entwined and feeling each other is almost as sexy as it was when we were eating each other. We both tell each other loving things and how much we love all of this.

After a while, a half hour or more, Jenny is partly sitting next to me while I’m laying on my back, running her h ands over my body. Enjoying the feel of my body, I guess. Her hand and her look move to my cock, which is back at full attention again. She leans some to get her head on my thigh. She looks at my cock and runs her fingers up and down it. She tells me how gorgeous my cock is and how much she loves it. She moves her face to it and sort of licks up and down the side of it. The way she’s arranged, not really laying down but sort of next to me faced the other way, I get my hand onto her butt and caress it as she licks me a little. I move my hand around her body to get it at her pussy instead of her butt. I can turn my head and see her pussy, buried between her legs.

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Penny was tall slim and sexy. She liked smart clothes, for herself and for Mark, because he thought her a sensual dresser. She also liked casual clothes, for she could tease him. Shirts and singlet tops without a bra, or wearing a pushup, that made her beautiful breasts bulge, and he said it made him hard, when her nipples peeked out. She used the fact that he was a boob man to both of their advantages. She felt sexy, and it made him horny.She was a babe, with her beautiful dark hair and brown eyes, she smouldered She was a gorgeous European lady, and he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. When she walked her breasts moved so erotically, he had to use super restraint, not to grab her and tear her clothes off. Sometimes when they looked at something erotic on the ‘net, he would prompt her as to whether she would ever have FF sex. Penny squirmed. “Mmmmm, not sure.” She secretly thought she would like to try it, and when he asked her about it, she got surges into her groin, so she knew the thought of it, stirred her sexually. It certainly looked exciting on the ‘net, and she loved Mark licking her pussy, but another woman, she wasn’t so sure. She didn’t know it right then, but the thing to test her was just around the corner.

Penny picked up her mobile. “Hi Susie.”

“Penny, honey, how are you,” Susie asked. “Listen I’ve got an invite for you.”

“An invite, to what?” Penny asked her.

“I’m having a lingerie party,” Susan said. “I have eleven starters, how about being number twelve.”

“Nah, I don’t think so,” Penny replied. “I’m not big on those party things.”

“Please,” Susan pleaded. “It will be a fun night. We’ll have a few drinks, and maybe even buy some skimpy sexy undies to tease our men with. All ladies, no boring men.” There was silence for a moment, Penny thinking. “Yeah okay. When?”

“Oh excellent. Friday night about eight,” Susan said. The girl doing the demo will be here about eight thirty, so if everyone gets here about eight, we can have a glass of wine to get things going.”

“Okay, thanks, see you then.”

Penny took one last look at herself, before heading off to Susan’s. She had her black dress with the shoe string shoulder straps on. She liked the dress, it made her feel sexy when she wore it. Maybe this wasn’t the right night to be looking sexy, but she knew most of the women that were going to be there, and they always dressed up. She slipped on her black patent leather heels, and headed out the door.

“Hey good to see you, and you look great,” Susan greeted her at the door. Penny noticed Susan was dressed in one of her usual low cut lacey tops. They kissed cheeks, and Susan escorted her inside, giving her a glass of wine, and introducing her to a couple of girls she didn’t know. Just after eight thirty, Donna, the model arrived, and set up her racks of lingerie.

“Ladies, I’ll demo the garments, and then at the end, you can inspect everything, and if they are your sizes, you can try them on,” she said. Penny had to admit, she was impressed, some of the lingerie was beautiful, and daring. Low cut bra’s, push up bra’s, half cup bra’s, beautiful lace camisoles, and g-strings that were strings, forget the G. The string disappeared into the girls vagina, leaving the tiniest triangle of fabric,just above her slit. Penny silently breathed out, feeling a stirring in her nether regions. She had this a few times of late, and had to admit, she did feel a sexual attraction to other ladies. As she watched Donna changing, she became acutely aware of those feelings. Being all females, Donna simply changed in front of them, so she saw the girl nude about ten or more times, and the worst of it was her incredible body, hour glass figure, tits to die for; well what did she expect, if you’re going to demo lingerie, you could hardly be fat and ugly. This was one of the few times she had acutually seen a nude female live. The only others had been on the internet with Mark. She was brought back from her musings by Donna.

“Ladies, we’ll have a ten minute break, then finish off.”

“And” added Susan. “Then we have our special treat. The X factor.”

Penny had a few nibblies, have to watch the diet, she didn’t want Mark telling her she was getting fat. She need not have worried, she had a great figure. She was tall and slim with beautiful breasts. And besides, he would never do that.

“Come on, drink up,” Susan grinned. “Topping up her glass.” Penny was already feeling a bit drunk, but what the hell, she hadn’t had a girls night out for some time, and as Susan had said, it was turning casino siteleri out to be a fun night.

“Okay girls,” Donna said. “On with the show. By the time I’m finished with you, you’ll all be breaking your necks to get home to your husbands and boyfriends, and you know why.” She gave the girls a naughty wink.

“Now, I just need a helper, actually a model,” she said. “How about you Penny?” Penny froze. “Er, um, ah, I don’t think so.” Donna grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. “I promise I wont embarrass you. But I need someone with just the right size breasts to demo this new magic bra.” She took Penny behind a screen. “Slip your dress off, and put this bra on.” Penny hesitated, Donna unhooked her bra. “It’s okay, you wont be nude, it’s just like being at the beach in a two piece. She ran her hands down Penny’s back, making her shiver, and then cupped her breasts in her hands.

“God you have beautiful breasts,” she said softly. “And your nipples are so responsive. You should model.” Penny went into a fog. She remembered standing in front of the other women, and Donna running her hands on the tops of the part of her exposed breasts. But that was all. Then after showing the bikini bottom that went with the bra, she shakily resumed her seat. Confused signals raced through her head, as she remembered Donna touching her breasts. She needed more wine.

“And now ladies,” Susan grinned. “As promised, the X factor. Maybe I should call it the XXX factor.Donna’s girlfriend Maggie, has joined us to demonstrate some sex toys.” Donna came from behind the screen, naked except for a garter belt. Maggie appeared a minute later, wearing a G-string, and half cup bra, in the 36C area.

“This ladies, is for your own private pleasure,” she said parting Donna’s pussy lips, and inserting a small vibrator into her vagina. “With this, it’s a vibrating egg, you can pleasure yourself anywhere you want. Three speeds. Top speed guarantee’s you an orgasm.” They all watched as Donna switched it on, and heard nothing.

“Thats right ladies,” she smiled at them all. “Once it’s in your vagina, no noise. Nobody will know, unless of course you utter a gasp.”

“You didn’t see this before, because it comes into the erotica catagory.” she went on. Donna slipped the vibrator from her vagina, and pulled on a G-string without the string. It had a plug that went into the vagina that held it in place, and was not much wider than a womens slit. Penny wondered how she would get on with her protruding labia. And a bra without cups, just straps that went around her breasts.

“The bra is excellent, because you can wear it to work, and the perves see the bra strap at the back, and think your wearing one. In fact your breasts are bare,and you have the lovely advantage of your nipples rubbing on the fabric. I guarantee they’ll be erect all day.Fantastic ‘eh?” “The only disadvantage, is with the g-string, if you get too horny and wet, it might slip out, but I’m not sure thats a disadvantage.” She laughed. The show went on. Penny never realised how many sex toys were available. She liked the vibrating egg that went into her vagina. She saw distinct possibilities for that. The last offering was a strapon dildo.

“This a special item, just released.” Maggie said. “Absolutely fantastic for you ladies who like to get together. She held another one in her hand, and showed it around. “As you can see, it has a smaller penis that goes inside the wearer, so both parties get enjoyment. This thicker part, rubs on the clitoris. It then becomes a race as to who comes first.” She laughed and bent over. Donna rubbed some lube on the dildo, and eased it into Maggies vagina. Groans went around the room, as she gave Maggie several deep thrusts. This time Donna laughed, and pulled out the dildo. “We don’t want to start something, do we?”

Penny was fazed. She had never seen anything like this before, well not live. She and Mark sometimes looked at some porn on the internet. They’d smoke some weed, and she’d sit on his knee, and they’d surf some sites. It was one of her favorite things, having him deep inside her and watching sex. Because of the amount of F/F sites he went to, she finally got him to admit that he wanted her to try FF sex, and maybe later, she’d let him watch. She liked watching it on the ‘net, but real life was another thing.

“So,” Susan smiled after the show. “What did you think?”

“Hot, too hot,” Penny grinned.

“If that didn’t make you wet,” Susan grinned. “You’re dead from the neck up.” Penny groaned. “Maggie touching her vagina slot oyna in front of us, well, shit. And I mean, when she was putting things in and taking them out. Fuck!” Susan stood up. “Want coffee, want a smoke?”

“Coffee, definitely, I’m pissed,” Penny said. “Might sober me up a bit.”

“I didn’t offer it before, because I got sort of hooked on the sex toys demo,” Susan poured the coffee, then went to a drawer and pulled out a small box. She took a joint out, and lit it. After several deep drags, she passed it to Penny.

“No, I don’t think I should. I’ll just have the coffee and get off home.”

“Come on, you’re not driving, what the hell,” Susan handed it to her. Half way through the second joint, Donna came into the kitchen.

“Well I’m packed up and ready to go,” she said, taking the offered joint from Susan.

“Coffee?” Susan got up. Donna nodded. “Yeah that would be really great. Good party Susan.” She leaned over to Penny and put her arm around her. “And you were really great.”

“I’m fucked, thats what I am,” Penny giggled. “Pissed and stoned.”

“Nothing wrong with that,” Donna said. “I’m that way at least once a week.”

They chatted for a while, and then Susan grinned at Penny. “Hey, I think you should stay the night. You don’t want to go home to Mark like this.” Penny took a minute to absorb what she had said, and then nodded. “Thanks, would you mind?” Penny didn’t remember stripping off, or maybe she didn’t. The next day, she thought that maybe Susan had taken her underwear off. Regardless, when she awoke the next morning, she was naked, and as visions rushed into her head, she shut her mind down.

“What about Gary,” Penny asked.

“When he heard hen’s night, he went bush with a mate,” Susan said. She moved closer to Penny and kissed her softly. “Would you like me to rub your back, get you off to sleep?”

“Mmmm okay,” Penny’s speech was slurred. Susan rolled her onto her stomach and straddled her, rubbing her back, then turned and rubbed her lower back, running her finger into the crack of Penny’s arse.

“Mmm, no, no, not there,” Penny murmured.

“It’s okay,” Susan said softly. “I won’t hurt you or do anything you don’t want. Did you get wet tonight, watching all that stuff.” Penny nodded. “Mmm, I did, very wet.”

“Was it the lingerie, or Donna?”

“Well sort of both,” Penny admitted. ” I mean Maggie was touching her, putting those toys inside her, and then had sex. I know it was a demo, but still, God how erotic.” Susan kissed her again, softly, running her tongue along her lips. Penny giggled. “You’re teasing me.”

“Just a little,” her friend said. “We’re both a bit drunk, and horny, after that stuff with Donna.” She kissed her again, this time opening her lips with her tongue. Penny responded. “I love kissing, it’s sensual and a turn on.” Susan gave her a long soft kiss, and when she felt Penny relax, she eased her tongue into her mouth.

“Mmmmmm,” Penny groaned. She found Susan’s tongue with her own, and rubbed herself on Susans knee.

Susan smiled, the time was right. “I’d love to fuck Donna, she is so sexy. Those tits, and big cunt, oh God.” Penny raised her head. “Would you really do it?”

“God yes,” Susan said. “Sex with another woman is fantastic.” She ran her fingers down the crack of Penny’s arse, and into her slit. Penny jerked. “No, I don’t think I can do this.”

“Sure you can, just relax.”

“I’m not sure, It feels wrong.”

“It’s not wrong Penny honey, it’s just another way of enjoying sex. You’ve seen it on the ‘net, you told me.”

“Thats different, thats them not me.”

“Just try a little bit, and if you don’t like it I”ll stop.” Penny nodded, gathering courage. “Okay but just a little bit.” Susan looked around and nodded to Donna, who was standing in the doorway. Then she slid her fingers down and rubbed Penny’s cunt.

“Oh fuck, that’s good,” Penny mumbled a few minutes later.

“You want me to keep going,” Susan cooed.

“Yes, I want you to, to, you know.I’m not sure, but I think I want you to touch me.” Donna rolled her over, then pulled her legs apart. Susan kissed her on the pussy lips, and then Donna slid two fingers inside her wet hole. Penny was incapable of resistence, and let them do whatever they wanted. Donna licked her slit, slowly sliding her tongue up to her clit, and then back down, to her pleasure palace. She pushed her tongue in,and felt her partly open. She pulled her open with her fingers, and got her tongue a little further inside. Penny thrust and groaned.

“I canlı casino siteleri think Donna wants to fuck you,” Susan said, watching Donna slide the big dildo into Penny’s cunt.

“Ooohh yes fuck me honey,” she said opening her eye’s.

“I’m going to give you the best sex you’ve ever had. Do you want me to fuck you?” Penny groaned. “Yes, I think so, yes fuck me, I want you to fuck me, I’m so horny.”

Donna kissed Susan and felt her up, whilst she fucked Penny. “I’ll show you how to get the best orgasm ever. Watch this.” She got the vibrating egg and slid it inside Penny, then pushed the strapon back inside her. In a couple of minutes, she had Penny moaning, and then calling out, gyrating and thrashing around on the bed.

“Oh God, fuck, fuck, fuck me, fuck me,” she screamed.

“Now if I touch her clit, she probably have a brain seizure. She did anyway.

“Oh God, I’m coming, I’m coming,”Penny screamed. “I’m, I’m, I’m coming.”

“Jesus,” Susan said, wide eyed. “Thats the most violent orgasm I’ve ever seen.”

“Doesn’t happen like that with all girls, Donna said. “But I just had a feeling Penny would be a right little raver.You want one like that, lie back, I’m here to please.” She leaned down and licked Penny’s slit, tasting her sweet pussy juice. She licked her thighs, and tongued her arsehole, then fingered it. She licked the pink insides of her pussy flaps, and circled her clit with her tongue. Penny moaned and gyrated.”More.” Susan looked at Donna. “I think this is her first girl girl sex, and I think she’s going to go again.”

“Of course she is, I can keep her on the boil all night,” Donna said. “But maybe we should give her a rest. I think it’s time I tasted your pussy, and you tasted mine.”

“So,” Mark grinned. “How was the night out?”

“I’m sorry,” Penny screwed up her face. “I spent money. I bought some lingerie, oh, and this.” She dangled the vibrating egg by the cord.

“What is that?” he asked.

“I’ll show you later,” she replied. “Right now, I need Nurofen and a bed.” He nodded. “Yeah you look like shit.” Sleep wouldn’t come, and Penny lay thinking about the previous night. It hadn’t been her decision, but she had finally broken down the FF barrier. She remembered more than she really wanted to. Susan and Donna fucking her with that big dildo, and the pussy licking. My God, if she had realised how erotic that was, she would have done it a long time ago.Right at that minute, she could almost feel Donna’s tongue, gliding up her slit, and touching her clit. She was so horny. She slipped off her panties, and opened her vagina, and slipping the egg inside, started to masturbate, in her head telling Susan and Donna to fuck her hard.

Her cries as she orgasmed, brought Mark to the bedroom. He could instantly see what was happening, her hand movements and arched back giving her away.

“You need help there?” he asked hopefully. She kicked back the blankets. “Oh God yes, come here and fuck me.” He had his shorts and shirt off in a second, and pulled her legs apart. As he guided his hard cock into her wet hole, he felt the vibrations and saw the cord.”What the hell is that?”

“It’s my toy,” she said squeezing it out. “Don’t worry about it, just fuck me.” She stuck her wet fingers into his mouth. “Taste my juices, this is what I taste when I suck your cock.” He sucked her fingers as he fucked her.

“God I love your cock,” she groaned. He laughed softly. “When’s your next hens night, soon I hope, if this is what it does to you.” She grinned. “Well if one doesn’t come up, I might just have to organise my own, and it’ll be a lingerie show with a chick named Donna.

“Donna, who’s Donna,” he asked her.

“The girl that ran the lingerie show,” Penny said.

“And whats so special about her?” he wanted the details. Penny thought for a moment, trying to decide whether to confess to Mark that she had lost her FF virginity last night.

“She just has this great show,” she said, and then the words just came tumbling from her mouth. “And I had sex with her, she fucked me, and Susan.I don’t know what happened, too much wine I guess, and watching her demo those sex toys, putting them inside Maggie.She was opening her pussy with her fingers, and sliding things inside her, and then Donna fucked her with a strap on dildo. Oh God, it was all too much.” She looked at Mark. “I’m sorry, I lost control.” He grinned. “I’m not.” She rolled on top of him, feeling his cock so far inside her, it felt like it was in her throat.

“And now, I’m going fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before,” she giggled. “And you can thank Donna and Susan.”

“I have just one question. “When can I watch you?” Penny gave him a sly smirk. “That, my beautiful lover, is another story.”

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