Tabby’s Unexpected Weekend of Lust

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The room was lit by a dim light as Tabby entered from the large walk-in closet that connected her room with her sisters. She walked quietly into the large neat room as if not to disturb anyone. The pale yellow glow from the dimmed light cast long shadows in the room. Tabby stepped forward, her bare toes pressing into the soft carpet, the silk robe draping around her mid-thighs.

“Psst,” she whispered as she reached a point halfway between the closet door and the bed. “You awake Di?”

“Yeah,” came a whispered reply from beneath the pile of sheets on the large double bed.

“Can I join you?”

“Thought you’d never ask,” Di smiled, sitting up and flicking her dark hair back over her shoulder.

The 18-year-old smiled to herself as she advanced toward the bed. As she walked she let the shimmering silk robe fall from her shoulders. Underneath she wore a black lace nightie that barely covered her firm rounded butt. She climbed on the bed as Diane sat up.

The sisters smiled at each other. Diane brought a hand up to Tabby’s cheek, stoking the soft skin gently. They stared into each other’s eyes sensually. Tabby started to lean into Diane’s body, their faces getting closer. Both sisters tensed a little as their lips met then melted into each other’s arms.

Cliff thought he was going to explode at this point. When Diane had turned up suddenly to stay for a week he had decided to live his fantasy. He had heard them the last time Diane had stayed, this time he was ready.

Hidden behind the hanging dresses, coats and suits he had drilled out two holes, one small for his eye, the other just big enough for the lens of his low light video recorder. Now he was making use of this new facility. The camera was rolling and he had decided to watch the action on the flip-out LCD screen. That way he could slowly stroke his large, hard member as he watched the scene unfold.

Tabby’s hand came up to Diane’s firm round breast, cupping it gently, feeling its soft curve. Diane moaned as her sister ran her finger over her breast. Diane was doing the same with Tabby’s breast, touching it softly through the black lace of the nightie.

“Ohhh…Di…ohhh…that feels so good,” Tabby moaned, a little louder than the whispers of before.

“You feel so nice,” Diane responded.

“You look so fucking hot,” Cliff whispered to himself from his hide-away.

Tabby’s hand moved down to the base of Diane’s silver, patterned nightie. She edged a hand under the shiny material, and slid it up her sister’s thigh. Diane moaned, feeling the hand on her skin.

They kissed again; their mouths open wide to each other’s tongues. Their heads seemed to revolve in a screwing action as they held each other tighter and tighter. Diane hooked the fingers of one hand into the thin strap on Tabby’s nightie, tugging at it until it had fallen to her elbow.

The kiss broke as Tabby moved her arm through the fallen strap, letting the bodice of the nightie fall forward, exposing her breasts. Diane immediately bowed her head to kiss the soft flesh that she was now holding, first one breast then the other. The dark haired Tabby just moaned softly again.

It was getting very hot for Cliff as he sat on the small stool he had hidden along with the camera and tripod. His cock was taking a beating as he tugged on it harder and harder. The little screen threw up a bright light so he could see his cock growing tenser and tenser.

Very quietly he got up and moved away from the camera. He tiptoed up the middle of the closet to the other door. On the handle hung a small cloth bag. He put his hand inside. There wasn’t much in the bag, but there was something for him, a pair of Tabby’s sexy lace panties. Taking the skimpy garment he returned to the hidden stool behind the hanging clothes.

Diane was naked now. Her body seemed to glow in the low light as Tabby kissed her breast, just below the nipple. Cliff resumed his stroking, this time using Tabby’s panties as a glove. How many times had he cum in his sister’s panties he thought?

Tabby stuck her tongue out, licking along the soft curve of Diane’s breast all the way to the nipple. As her tongue touched the hard rough texture of the nipple her red lips closed on it. Diane moaned as the younger girl sucked the nipple. Tabby’s hand was playing with the other nipple as she continued to suck.

“Tabby, yes, yes, ohhh…” Diane moaned.

Tabby lifted her head and started to slide back on the bed so as her head was lowered to Diane’s crotch. Diane obliged by opening her legs, exposing the soft tufts of dark hair that surrounded her puffy pussy. Tabby used her tongue, dragging across her sister’s clit, making her sister shudder.

The older girl parted her legs even wider as Tabby began to suck her clit, licking across her pussy lips, tasting the moist wetness of her inner thighs. Tabby brought a hand up to start fingering Diane’s pussy. She slowly inserted one, then a second finger in the wet, hot pussy. Tabby still licked as she fingered the 23-year-old.

Diane pendik escort reached across Tabby’s back to lift the black lace nightie, pulling it up to her waist. As if planned Tabby arched her body as Diane swiveled herself around. Now Diane was directly beneath Tabby’s wet trimmed pussy. Diane’s tongue reached up to her young sister’s clit, lapping at the hard, pink clit.

Both girls moaned as they fingered and licked at each other. Cliff moaned as his cock pulsed in his hand. The little screen gave a good picture of the action in the adjoining room. He was enjoying his sister’s show.

Diane started to shudder as an orgasm flowed through her muscles. It was so powerful that she had to stop licking at Tabby’s hot pussy. Tabby felt her sister shake under her and smiled. Her fingers plunged faster and harder as the older girl moaned. Diane’s pussy contracted on her sister’s fingers and her juice flooded into her pussy. Tabby licked at the opening, taking the juice as it dribbled onto her chin.

Then it was Tabby who started to buck as Diane pushed a finger deep in her pussy. It sent the 18-year-old over the top. Her body shook as her pussy exploded. Now it was Diane’s turn to lick up pussy juice. Tabby was stationary over Diane’s body; her naked form framed perfectly in Cliff’s camera. A slight arch in her back giving a sexy look to the scene.

As Tabby relaxed from her orgasm she kissed Diane on the shin. Her body slowly lowered to lie next to her older sister. Diane sat up to move around to Tabby’s head. Their lips met as they touched each other once more. Their hands searched each other’s bodies, carefully caressing each other.

Cliff watched as both his sisters exposed their bodies to his camera. He could see the sweat glistening on their fair skin. His hand stroked faster and harder, the white lace screwing up around his red swollen rod. He glanced at the hard cock, the purple head bulging from its shroud of white silky lace. His balls were tensing. Then it was all over for him.

He let out a small moan as his cock exploded. A huge stream of hot cum shot into the air, splattering back against his bare chest. A second hot string flew out hitting a short black dress that hung down from the rack. The third powerful blast followed the second, leaving a crossed trail on the black material. The fourth was less powerful and fell back to his lace covered hand. More cum erupted onto the panties. More oozed through the fine lace as he pulled them up over the head. Finally his cock stopped throbbing.

After wiping up some of his mess with the hem of the dress, that he would now have to clean himself, he moved back to the camera. This time Diane was on top of Tabby. They were kissing sensually and Diane was holding herself just above the 18-year-old on her elbows. Tabby had her legs wide apart. Cliff could see Diane’s breasts swaying between the two bodies. The angle wasn’t quite right for him to see what was happening.

On the big double bed Diane was fucking tabby slowly with a big strap-on dildo. In and out the big pink appendage pushed. A slurping noise could be heard as it pulled back from the dark haired beauties wet, hot pussy. Cliff finally caught a glimpse of the big dick fucking her sister as Diane pulled back a little above the mound of sheets.

Cliff glanced down at his still sticky cock. It was coming back to life, snaking away from his thigh into a rigid pole once more. His hand found the soft head and passed over it to the hard rod. He slowly started tugging once more. His eyes drifting back to the LCD screen.

In and out Diane shoved the plastic cock. Tabby reached for her breasts dangling in front of her. She pinched Diane’s nipples, making Diane moan. Each stroke of the dildo was going deeper or harder into Tabby’s young pussy. It was so big and hard. She could feel her orgasm building once more.

So could Cliff. He couldn’t believe what his sister’s were doing. Last time Diane had been home he had heard them together, but never had he envisaged such a hot display. Last time he had tugged on his cock all night, cumming three or four times, just with the thought of these two slim sexy sisters fucking each other. Now he was ready to blow a second load before they had finished.

Tabby shuddered; her hands flew around her sister, pulling her down close. Their lips met and mouths opened as a wave of pleasure flooded the 18-year-old. Diane embedded the dildo deep within her. Tabby’s pussy clamped down on the hard cock as she exploded.

Just then there was a click and whir from the video camera as the film ran out. Cliff hadn’t anticipated this much action. Still he had enough on tape. He lowered his eye to the other hole to check that the others hadn’t heard the camera, but they hadn’t.

Tabby was now on all fours licking her juice from the plastic cock. Diane just smiled as her little sister licked at the strap-on, making it all slippery and glistening in the dim yellow light. As Tabby finished cleaning the cock she crawled back to Diane escort pendik for another full-mouthed kiss.

Again Cliff felt his balls tense. Again he fired a load of hot sperm into the air. The black dress was his target now. He half stood to spray his hot cum onto the dark fabric. It ran down the dress in long sticky strings. As his orgasm subsided he grabbed the wet panties from the floor and held them over the head, pulsing the last of his cum into the soft lace.

Still standing, Cliff looked through the hole. Tabby was lying beside Diane. They were still embracing. Quietly Cliff moved the camera and tripod out of its hiding spot. Again he checked the two girls.

“Di, that was wonderful,” Tabby remarked. “Where did you get your toy?”

“I picked it up in Hamburg a week ago. I knew you would like it,” Diane smiled, stroking her sister’s long dark hair. “It will make our sessions much more fun.”

“Yes,” Tabby said. “Can I use it on you tomorrow?”

“We will see,” Diane teased. “I haven’t cum a second time tonight yet.”

“Shall I do it now?” Tabby said excitedly.

“Oh, let’s wait and see,” Diane said caressing her breast as she kissed Tabby once more. Quietly she guided Tabby’s fingers to her open legs. Tabby needed no encouraging. She started to finger Diane’s hot pussy once more.

Cliff felt his cock getting hard. This time he resisted the temptation to stroke it. He had time to sneak out through Tabby’s room so he should take it. Quietly he folded the tripod legs, unhooked the stained dress and picked up the cum-soaked panties. Then he retreated through Tabby’s empty room.

The next morning the house was empty when Cliff got up around 11am. He had to sleep in as he had beaten his cock so much during the night that he had hardly slept. The thought of those two beautiful bodies was too much for him. But now it was time for the next stage of his plan.

After a quick coffee he went upstairs and got the video camera. Taking the tape he placed it in a replay holder. A smile grew on his face as he made a light lunch from some stuff in the refrigerator.

Tabby had gone out shopping with some friends that morning. She was on a high when she arrived home alone around 2pm. Diane was meeting some old friends and would be gone all day, and possibly al night. Their parents had abandoned the house for the weekend, deciding on a romantic night at a local hotel. So Tabby was alone with Cliff.

“Hi Cliff,” she said as she bounced in wearing a short summer dress and sandals. “How are you?”

“Fine sis’ fine,” he grinned back. “How are you?”

“Good thanks,” Tabby smiled.

“Have a good night last night?” Cliff asked suddenly.

“I was at home last night, remember?” Tabby replied a little puzzled.

“Oh yeah, that’s right. Still just wondered if you had fun,” he probed and grinned.

“Yeah.” Her answer was short and slow. His questions seemed a little strange.

“I thought you did,” Cliff answered and walked off toward the family room.

Still puzzled by his manner Tabby followed. Cliff sat on the big couch and switched the TV remote on. A broad grin was on his face as a sporting channel flashed on.

“Come on sis’, have a seat,” he grinned tapping the couch next to him. “There’s a great video I have got here.”

“What?” Tabby asked, her curiosity roused.

“Just take a seat and I’ll show you,” he grinned still.

Tabby walked slowly to the couch as Cliff flicked the video on. As tabby sat a flickering image came on the screen. It was dark but very visible. The image was of Tabby walking into Diane’s room. Tabby gulped not wanting to watch anymore knowing full well what would be revealed.

She flashed an angry stare at Cliff as he slunk into the soft couch; his cock tenting the shorts he wore. Behind her she could make out the low moan of her own throat as Diane started licking her breasts.

“You creep,” Tabby spat at Cliff. “You fucking bastard, sneaking about our rooms. You pervert.” She lifted a hand to hit Cliff.

He raised his hand in protection, holding the black remote toward her.

“Now, now sis’ that isn’t very friendly. You can sure be friendly with Di, but you want to hit me?”

“But…you…you,” Tabby was lost for words. She had moved to the edge of the couch and turned to face him. The moaning continued behind her. Cliff’s cock grew bigger in his shorts.

“How is your boyfriend, Steve going to take this sis’? Bet he doesn’t know he’s going out with a fucking lesbo dyke who prefers her own sister,” Cliff was almost laughing.

“You wouldn’t you pervert,” Tabby hissed.

“And how would Mom and dad feel, eh? Seeing their little girl being fucked with a 12 inch dildo by her big sister?” He laughed. “And don’t think I don’t have copies of this tape.” He lied. “Only I know where they are.”

Tabby fell back on the couch, crossing her arms in frustration.

“Ok, ok, what do you want?” She gave in. “I suppose you want to get out of your chores and…”

She pendik escort bayan didn’t finish as he flicked the waistband of his shorts down, his big hard cock sticking out. “You can suck me off, for a start.”

“What?” She exclaimed.

“You heard, you can suck me off,” he slipped the shorts down his legs. Then he hesitated. “No on second thoughts why don’t you strip for me.”

“You fucking mad sicko,” Tabby said.

“Well have it your way,” Cliff reached for a notebook tucked down the side of the couch where he was sitting. Tabby recognised it as her phone book. He must have taken it from her room. “Here’s good old Steve’s number. I think he would like to share a beer and watch a video, don’t you Tabby?”

Tabby went red; her cheeks seemed to puff up. There was nothing she could say. He was picking up his mobile phone from the floor as she got to her feet.

“Ok, ok, don’t, please don’t ring him,” she finally conceded.

“Well, off with the clothes my little sister slut,” Cliff laughed.

Tabby reached for the zipper to the dress. Slowly the light summer cotton folded away from her body, the straps going limp down her arms. The light fabric made a swirl pool at her feet. She stood before him with her arms folded across her chest.

“And the rest,” Cliff urged, his hand cupping his now twitching cock.

A dark cloud descended on her face as she reached back to unclip the little lilac bra. It tumbled forward to fall in front of her feet. Without worrying about his eyes gawking at her 34b breasts she bent over to tug the matching panties down her ankles. She stopped to unbuckle the sandals and stepped out of them as the panties were pulled free.

Cliff whistled as she stood up, not trying to disguise any part of her sexy body. After all he had seen her naked before. He beckoned her to step forward toward him. She stepped over her pile of clothes to stand just out of reach.

“You sure are sexy sis’” he commented. “Now how about that blow job?”

“Cliff, you…” Tabby wanted to say something rude, but also wanted to say something to make him stop. She couldn’t think of the words.

“What makes me any different than Di? Except I have a real dick. Now let’s just get it off nice together eh?”

A tear appeared in her eye as she knelt before him. She touched the big throbbing cock as she crawled between his legs. He rested his hand on her bare shoulder, pulling her closer. There it was throbbing before her. Slowly she lowered her lips to it. Then she took the head in her moist mouth, licking along the shaft as she sucked it down. If she got him off quickly it would be over, she could erase the tapes and all would be well.

Up and down his hard shaft she bobbed her head. Her mouth made slurping noises as Cliff moaned and ran his fingers through her hair. He could feel her sucking harder and harder. His cock was getting bigger, his balls tensing as they filled with cum.

“Oh Tabby, ohhh…ohhhh…yes,” he moaned. “Keep going, keep sucking.”

She did, her hand wrapped around the base, the other playing with his balls. Her tongue running along the length of his shaft. Up and down she went. Licking and sucking. She could feel his cock starting to throb more; his balls seemed to tense more. Then he exploded. Stream after stream of hot cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed the large gooey liquid in great gobs. Still some dribbled from a corner of her red lips down her chin.

“Oh, yes, oh yes,” Cliff moaned as he held her head on the throbbing monster. “God, yes, let me fill your pretty little face.”

Slowly the cum stopped and his cock started to go limp. Tabby let it flop out of her mouth. She used the back of her hand to wipe away the dribble. He smiled at her. He put out his hands and lifted her naked body to the couch. Without a word he kissed his 18-year-old sister. This time she didn’t resist. She was actually kissing him back.

Cum in her mouth was Tabby’s greatest turn on and Cliff had done it perfectly, there had been gallons. Now she would do anything to repeat the experience. Her pussy was wet with the excitement the whole scene had brought.

As the kiss broke Cliff looked into her eyes and saw the desire. He smiled at her. Their mouths met again. His tongue found hers, tasted his own cum from her mouth. She lifted one of his hands to her breast. He accepted the move and ran a finger over her hard red nipple. Tabby moaned at the touch.

“Cliff,” she whispered.

“Yes,” he responded.

“Would you fuck me now?”

He didn’t answer, at least not in words. His mouth found the rough hard nipple as he moved her body under him. Instinctively she parted her legs, feeling his cock growing hard again against her thigh. A hand probed down the edge of her thigh, finding her crotch. He skillfully parted her pussy lips as his cock guided toward the opening.

“Ohhhh…ohhhhhhh,” Tabby moaned loudly as the big head pressed into her. “Yes Cliff, yes.”

Inch by inch his cock slipped into her hot pussy. He could feel it contracting around his hard cock. Her pussy was so wet that it slipped in easily. Then he started to slowly push in and out of her hot passage. Tabby moaned some more as this huge cock pushed her pussy wider and wider.

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Elena worked out three days a week to stay in shape. She ate well to keep her skin clear and youthful. She looked like a slightly older version of her daughter who was a freshman in an out of state college. Her husband was a workaholic who never seemed to be interested in her except for twice a month when he fucked her. To combat her boredom she also worked at a nearby library about 10 miles from her home. She dressed conservatively like librarians are supposed to and never considered herself as anything but a good mom.

That was about to change for here in a most surprising way.

Last week she had helped a young man find a book on “Shyness in Social Settings”. Today he was returning the book at her counter in the nearly empty library.

“James, so did you find the book of use?”

“No Mam” He said forlornly. “It didn’t help.”

“Perhaps a different book then?” She said sympathetically. “Tell me exactly what you are looking for and I’ll help you find the right book.”

James blushed deeply and said “No thank you Mam it’s useless!”

Elena came out from behind the counter and stood near James. He looked so sad and she wanted to help him. “Please James tell me what’s wrong. Maybe I can find a way to help you.”

He looked up at her and his eyes were tearing up. “I can’t talk to girls, I get all tied up and do stupid things when I am near them. I was hoping that book would help me get over this but it just got worse.”

“How many books have you read on this?”

“About a dozen but it basically boils down to I get overstimulated when I talk a pretty girl and my anxiety kicks in and before long …” He stops and sobs.

“Oh James, you poor boy. You’ll learn how to talk with them just keep trying.” She’s takes his hand in hers and squeezes it reassuringly.

“No Mam, I have tried a bunch of times and I can’t do it. Now the girls all laugh at me whenever I get near them.”

“Look James you can do this. After all you’re able to talk to me and I’m a girl. Aren’t I?”

“Yeh, I guess so.”

“You guess so?” she replies. “Sit up James and look at me.” She sits up straight and pull her shoulders slightly back causing her chest to thrust out more than usual. She actually had a very sexy body but her posture and clothing hid it most of the time. She reached up and unpinned the hair from the top of her head and shook it out letting it fall down over her shoulders. Then gave James her favorite smile and said. “You’re talking to me and I am definitely a girl in case you haven’t noticed.”

James laughed and looked at her more closely. “Yes you certainly are. And a very pretty one.” Then as if realizing that he was talking to a girl he began to stammer before he could go on.

Elena took his hand again and said “”Let me do a little research and come back tomorrow. We’ll see if I can help you get over this. OK?”

James smiled at her and nodded. He was obviously still to tongue tied to speak as he left.

She spent several hours searching reference books and came upon a treatise on “Immersion Therapy for Speech Disorders as a result of Hyper Sexual Stimulation.” Well, she now knew the name of the problem and a cure. The article claimed that the disorder could cure itself or get permanently established in the patient’s psyche. The solution was for the practitioner to create the environment were the patient could interact safely and without stress with fear. But how could she get some young girl to spend the time necessary to have a break through? If her daughter was still home she was certain that she could get her to do it.

As she was driving home wishing her daughter was there to help it suddenly dawned on her. Her daughter wasn’t but they looked so much alike that she might be able to pass for her if she was wearing the right outfit. When she got home she ran upstairs into her daughter’s bedroom and started rummaging around in her closet. She found a short skirt and a tank top that might work. She quickly stripped of her librarian dress and pulled on the skirt and tank top. Both were tight on her and clung to her body, just like the young girls clothes did. She looked in the mirror and let her hair down again.. Looking back from the mirror was the spitting image of her daughter. She smiled prettily and thought this just might work. I am the girl for the job!

That night she read further on the Disorder. She discovered that not only was acute shyness illegal bahis and stammering symptoms but in more advance cases instantaneous sexual arousal and premature ejaculation were noted. She blushed at the thought of James getting a erection just because he was near a girl. Then blushed even more when she realized she had probably given him an erection when she had let her hair down.

That night as she was going to sleep her mind drifted back to her wondering if he had gotten hard looking at her. She felt an inner tingling for a few moments before she drifted off to sleep.

The next day she had written out a therapy plan to discuss with James when he came in. She had also put the skirt and tank top in a carry bag along with some sandals. If he was willing they could try something after the library closed.

She had reviewed the information and plan with James that afternoon. He had agreed to come back to the library after 5:00 when they were closed and she would let him back in. At 4:30 after she locked up she went over to her desk and got her costume out. She had decided that if she was going to be playing the part of her daughter she would think of this as if she was an actress. At the last minute this morning she had grabbed one of her daughter’s bra and panty sets to be completely in character. She went into the restroom and took off her clothes including her bra and panties. She gave herself a quick sponge bath to remove the day’s body odor and any traces of her perfume. She dabbed her daughter’s favorite perfume on her body around her neck and between her breasts, the she slipped on the thong panties and push-up bra. They fit her perfectly. She put on some mascara, eye liner as well as pink lip gloss. She brushed her hair out and let it hang down to the middle of her back. As she looked at herself in the mirror she could see and feel the transformation taking place. Her face looked so much like her daughter and the rise and fall of her breasts in the bra was such a different look than she was used to seeing in the mirror. She felt her long hair swaying across her back as she turned her head back and forth, feeling very sexy at the moment. She pulled on the thin tank top and the skirt. She had seen her daughter go out on dates in this very outfit. It was perfect for their first date as well she thought.

She stopped with a start. What had she said “…their first date… ” whoa girl – What are you thinking?

Just then there was a light tapping on the back door. She threw her librarian outfit into her hag and ran to the door. Her heart was pounding as she asked “Who is it?”

“James silly who else comes to the library after its closed!”

She opened the door wide enough for him to slide in and then she closed and locked it.

Taking a deep breath she turned around to face him. His mouth was open and his eye bulged as he looked her over. She smiled and held her hand out. to him. Hi I’m Taylor, Elena’s daughter. I’m here to help you get used to being with pretty girls.”

James’ just stood there staring at her.

“You do think I’m pretty don’t you?”

Shook his hand and led him over to the large couch and sat down next to him. For the next hour she talked to him steadily while he could hard stammer. She got up and got them each a coke. As she came back she noticed his eyes never left her body. She also noticed he did have an erection going on. Well at least she had confirmed that she had gotten him hard. She sat down and let the skirt ride up her leg it was her intention to maximize his stimulation while she just keep talking. She had to desensitize him.

After an hour of her chattering away she declared “Times up for today. James.”

We will continue Tomorrow at the same time, please discuss with Elena what you felt today, she got up from the couch and took his hand as she waked him to the door. At the last moment she turned back to him and pulled his face to hers and gave him a kiss on the mouth and a hug. “That was being such a good sport today.”

As she closed the door and locked it she leaned back against and smiled to herself. Recalling the feel of his hard as her body was pressed against him! “Yes. That was one big hard on there. And I made it!”

James’ Therapy sessions had been going on for a few weeks and Elena was pleased with the results. His stammering had diminished significantly. It was only present at times when she uncrossed her legs and illegal bahis siteleri repositioned herself on the couch and her skirt had slid up her thigh or initially in a session if her blouse was unbuttoned enough to show some cleavage. At the last two sessions she had intentionally done both and his stammering had been minimal. On the other hand after each session she had continued to kiss him gently on the lips and press her body against him in a hug. He. Was definitely still getting hard every time. “One thing at a time!” She told herself.

A little more concerning thing to her was that she noted that her role playing had slipped into her real life. On Therapy days, as she thought of them now, she was wearing the thong and push-up bra all day rather than changing into them after work. Then one evening after James had gone home she drove home in her costume and had stopped off at a market for groceries. She stayed in her Taylor role while she shopped and noticed the guys were really checking her out. That night she has masturbated for the first time in years. Fantasizing about being a young sexy woman who could have sex with her young boyfriend. In the fantasy she was wearing the same short skirt and tank top.

Then last weekend she had worn near costume when she went to the mall shopping. She had stayed in her Taylor persona for 4 hours. While shopping for some new outfits. She had even pretended to be Taylor when a young guy tried to pick her up at the food court. That had really been flattering and given her ego a huge boost. This was supposed to be about James but it seemed to be impacting her as well.

For their next therapy session she decided to wear one of her new outfits and she told him earlier in the day when she had seen him in the library to meet her at the mall that evening. “We are going to pretend to meet each other for the first time and you are going to try to get a date with me.”

That night she had put on black yoga pants and sports top that hugged her boobs. She wore a shear bra and tiny thong under it all. When she had let her hair down and applied her Taylor makeup she looked herself over in the mirror. There Taylor was is her sexual prime looking back at her. Her body on full display. She smiled as she drove to the mall that she had told him to meet her at.

As she was walking through the mall she noticed that the other girl’s wearing yoga pants had them rolled down at the waist exposing more of their midriffs. When no one was looking she did the same. Rolling them down 6 inches below her belly button. The time at the gym had left her with a flat tummy and tight abs.

She found him and told him that she wanted him to follow her around and to pretend to be trying to meet her for the first time. They did this half a dozen times over the next 30 minutes until he got more relaxed in his approach.

“OK James, taut went very well. Now let’s pretend now that we are meeting for our first date to go to the movies. You go. Buy 2 tickets to the next movie and I will come over and meet you in front of the theater. She waited 5 minutes and started walked nag back to the theater. When she saw him she waved and walked more quickly to him as if she was late. She noticed as she came near to him his eyes were locked onto her tits. The sheer bra was allowing a lot of movement of her breasts under the clingy top. He just couldn’t look away from her titties and she was secretly proud of that fact even though she knew she shouldn’t be. She glanced down at his crotch knowing that he would be hard again. When she reached him she spontaneously threw her arms around his neck and gave him an open mouth kiss on the lips lingering for a moment. As she pressed against him she felt his hardness against her stomach and her own hard nipples pressing into his chest..

“Let’s go in in and get our seats. What movie did you get?” She said as she pulled the tickets from his hand. It was a popular chick flick with an R rating. As they went in she pulled his arm around her waste and laid his hand on the exposed skin of her hip. She felt an electric shock go straight to her pussy when his hand was on her skin. She hadn’t expected that at all.

They had reserved seats in the couples seating area. When the attendant showed them to their seats he stowed away the center arm rest. They sat down and her thigh was pressed against his. The attendant, a young girl, asked them if they would like. Anything canlı bahis siteleri to eat? And Taylor, how completely she was in character she thought, noticed that the girl was looking at James crotch with a flirty look on her face. Instinctively Taylor put her hand on James’ thigh as if to establish her claim to him.

“No thanks, we have everything we need!” She purred.

The lights dimmed and the movie started right. She didn’t remove her had from his thigh and as she was already pressed against his side she leaned toward him pressing the side of her breast against his arm. She rested her head on his shoulder after a couple of minutes.

“James it’s OK you can breathe now!” She whispered and she gently squeezed his thigh.

“Sorry, I have never been on date before or in a theater with a girl. I got kind of anxious.”

“That’s what we are here for. So relax. In fact why don’t you put your arm around my shoulder and we can watch the movie more comfortably.”

He did just that and she snuggled in a little closer to him. Turning her body slightly so her breast was a pressing against his chest and her arm was laying now partially resting on his erection. His hand began to rub gently on her arm. The movie had been going on for 20 minutes when it got into the first explicit sex scene that earned it its R rating. He began slowly moving around in his seat rubbing his hard against her arm as if she wouldn’t notice and his began rubbing the inside of her arm with the backside of his hand brushing against the outside of her breast. She moaned slightly at the overt stimulation. He froze where he was.

“It’s OK don’t stop.” She whispered.

There was a moan from the booth in front of them. A girl’s voice huskily said. “Oh yes that the place!” And moaned again. Obviously the back on the theater was in heavy petting mode now.

Taylor looked up at him and said “Kiss me, please!”

She reached up and placed her hand behind his head and pulled him to her waiting mouth. This time she kissed him more aggressively, her tongue slid between his lips and found his just as eager. His hand stopped bubbling her arm and was now exploring her breast. Once it found her nipple he squeezed it gently and she almost came on the spot. She responded by rubbing her forearm against his cock.

Then the heard the distinct sound of a zipper being pulled down” a male voice said now moaned “Oh my god!” followed by the undeniable sound of the girl sucking his cock.

The smell of sex was heavy as Taylor took her free hand and began stoking his engorged cook through his pants. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his 10 inch Cock and began stroking it.

James rotated his body more toward her and his free hand quickly slid up her thigh and began pushing against her pussy. Pressing against her hot cunt and sliding back and forth as she wriggled in her chair as she spread her legs to allow him fuller access. Then he surprised her by sliding his hand up to the top of their yoga pants and the plunging it back down under her thong. Within a matter of seconds he was fingering her molten pussy lips and then two of his fingers were inside of her. Taylor now moaned more loudly as his fingers plunged in and out of her. She was rapidly moving toward an orgasm. She had to stop, she knew she had let it go too far but … She made a deep growling sound as her orgasm began. She tried to contain it but his hands had her worked up into a fever pitch.

And at that pivotal moment both the guy and girl in front of them reached their own climaxes. At some point the girl had stopped blowing him and had climb up onto him and as fucking him in his chair. Taylor was now beyond being able to stop she wanted James’ cock inside her.

Taylor’s yoga pants were down to her knees. She stood up, stepped sideways and as she sat back down took his cock and guided it into her pussy. It only took a couple of minutes for him to cum inside her. When he did and she felt the endless ropes of hot cum against her cervix she came she the hardest she ever had. Waves after wave of exquisite pleasure and passion.

As she recovered with his cock still in her she looked at the girl sitting backwards in the seat in front of her. They smiled at each other as she realized that it was the real Taylor. Her daughter had just fucked that guy’s brains out and she had just fucked James.

Then both guys who were still hard and inside the two women began thrusting into them with renewed vigor. Both Taylor’s rolled their heads back and began driving their own pussies onto their men’s cocks without a further thought. Both Taylors had insatiable needs that must be immediately satisfied.

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Leslie looked up at the clock. Almost 5, time for the end of the workday. She began rifling through her papers on her desk, shuffling them until they were neatly piled, and ready for the assault the next morning. I’m beat, she thought, and I do my best work first thing in the morning anyway. These can wait until then. She stood up, and took her styrofoam cup over to her rubber plant on the window sill, emptying the remaining water into it. She looked through her office door, and saw that the associates were all packing up to leave for the day as well. They would be surprised to see her leaving too, as she normally stayed until after 7 in an effort to keep the billable hours up. To hell with the billables tonight, She rebelled quietly. I’m going home to enjoy the evening.

The sun lurked briefly behind a patch of cloud, playing hide and seek with the ground. Leslie took note of this, and decided to walk out without wearing her navy blazer. She had unbuttoned the top button of her white satin blouse earlier in the day due to the sun’s warmth that had greeted her in her office after lunch. It always got hot in the summer months in her office. It was one of the minor disadvantages to being a partner in the firm, but one that she readily accepted. She looked forward to being able to change into her comfortable clothes and sit on the deck with a Tanqueray and tonic, the Pacific breeze in her long blonde hair, and watch the waves collide with the rocks that jutted their chin out defiantly.

The phone chirped just as Leslie was picking up her briefcase to make her early exit. She frowned, then noticed that it was her home number. The frown didn’t subside initially, because that meant that Mike was home early. The only time he arrived home before she did was if some catastrophe had taken place in the house. The last time it had been the pipe that had erupted all over the kitchen floor during that monstrous cold snap in January. Water had been everywhere when she got home. The northwest had such surprising weather changes.

“Hello?”

“Hey Honey,” Mike’s low voice murmured in her ear. Leslie loved that low, sultry voice.

“Hi Baby. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing Baby. Just missing you.” Mike’s voice was even huskier than normal.

Leslie knew that tone of voice, and she replaced the frown with a smile. Mike only used that voice when he wanted intimacy, which was often. She felt the tingle between her thighs as she remembered when he had awakened her after attending the dinner meeting last night. He had kept her on the verge of euphoria for what seemed like days before making the mad rush to orgasm with her. The marathon session had become a frantic race to the finish in which they both crossed the line simultaneously.

“Why are you home so early?”

“Don’t worry about it Sweetie,” he whispered. “Just come home. Is your cell phone with you?”

Leslie cast a quizzical look down into the phone and answered, “Yes, why?”

“Just keep it on Baby…k? I’ll talk to you in a bit.”

They exchanged goodbyes, and Leslie put the phone gently in its cradle. She was pleasantly impatient to find out why Mike was home early, like a child waiting on her birthday to open her gifts. It certainly sounded positive. She reached for her burnished leather briefcase, tossed her coat over her arm, and started for the door. She checked herself, and put down her case for a moment, snapping open the top and peering into it. She sighted her cell phone, pulled it out, and snapped the case shut. She then picked up the case and headed toward the door.

She walked to the elevator doors and stood with other employees from the ninth floor, waiting for it to ascend, when her cell phone emitted a soft beep. She looked at the phone in her hand. Just as she said hello into the phone, the elevator doors opened, and she walked in, stepping into the very back of the car.

“Hey Baby. Where are you?” It was Mike, with that same husky whisper.

“Heading to my car. I’m in the elevator.”

“I can’t wait until you get home Baby. I’m sitting here in those black silk boxers you got me, and I’m teasing my cock through the material, just thinking about you.”

Leslie let out a slight moan before catching herself. She looked around the elevator, and was relieved to see that nobody was turning to look at her. She hoped that it meant that they didn’t hear the noise escape from deep in her throat. Some were discussing daily events, and she hoped they had drowned her out.

Mike continued. “Baby, unbutton one button on your blouse.”

Leslie was shocked, and extremely nervous, but also getting very aroused at the thought. “Ok,” she quivered, trying to sound professional. She looked around the elevator, then very casually put her hand to her chest, and slowly coaxed the second button through its loop. Her chest was now bare to her cleavage, just covering her white lace 36d bra that hid her nipples, which were becoming erect. She crossed her arms over her chest, using her güvenilir bahis coat to cover them.

“Did you do it baby?” Mike teased.

“Yes,” she replied unevenly, not wanting anyone in the elevator to look at her. Although she was scared to death that someone would know, she was also exhilarated. Her pussy was beginning to moisten, and she was glad that she had worn the panties with the white thigh high stockings today. She could feel her panties getting wet, and couldn’t wait to get outside to feel the breeze blow teasingly under her skirt as she walked to the car.

“Ok Baby. I’ll let you go for now. Talk to you in a bit. Oh, and by the way, I’m stroking my cock through the boxers now.”

The phone clicked in Leslie’s ear. Damn him, she thought. He’s already driving me wild, and he isn’t even here. She tightened her hold on her coat and her briefcase, and waited for the elevator to complete its descent. When it did, she waited until everyone had exited before slipping out of the door. She crossed the large atrium foyer, and pushed herself through the revolving door to the sidewalk, the coat crossed over her left arm and held tightly against her cleavage.

The walk to her car seemed like miles. The breeze was just strong enough to playfully tickle her under her skirt, and Leslie felt herself getting even more turned on. She was so glad that she had not worn the full pantyhose today. They would have stifled her. She turned the corner and stepped into the parking lot, finding her pearl ’99 Lexus LS400 in her private parking spot, marked ” L. O’Brien, Partner”, against the building’s side. She unlocked the door, tossed the briefcase and the blazer into the passenger seat, and bent down to settle into the driver’s side. Her cell phone chirped once more.

“Hello?”

“Where are you now?” It was Mike.

Leslie’s voice quivered. “I’m in my car, getting ready to pull out of my parking space.”

“Remove your shoes Baby. Drive in just your hose. And pull your skirt up so you can see your pussy.”

“Ok. Hold on.” Leslie did as she was told. She pushed off the blue 3″ pumps, revealing her size 6 feet, her toes painted a dusky pink and visible through the gauzy material of the hose. The cool air from the air conditioner blew on them, causing goosebumps on her calves. She then raised herself just a bit, and pulled her navy skirt up until she could see the white lace French-cut bikini against the leather seat. It was now becoming quite soaked from Mike’s teasing.

“Did you do it?” Mike asked in a low voice.

Leslie could barely whisper. “Yes.”

“Mmmm. Good. I’ve got to tell you something. I’ve taken my cock out. I’m stroking it, imagining how sexy you look right now. I can’t wait until you get home Baby. Talk to you in a bit.”

Click.

DAMN! He did it again.

Leslie could feel her nipples becoming fully erect now, and she ached to touch them. Her pussy was throbbing, and her right hand shook so much that she could barely put the car into reverse. She put the car into drive and pulled slowly out of the lot, and onto the street. Her mind barely remained on the traffic. She drove three blocks to the first stoplight.

CHIRP!!!!

The phone again. Leslie looked at it, her pussy reacting much like Pavlov’s theory had proven before. She picked it up, barely registering a soft “Hello” into it.

“Leslie? Is that you?”

“Mother?” Leslie’s mother’s voice shocked her back to reality. She sat up straighter in the seat, and tried to regain her composure.

“Leslie, is something wrong? You sound out of breath.”

“No Mother. I’m fine. I’ve just had a stressful day, and traffic is horrible” Leslie lied, hoping to get her mom off the phone as quickly as possible. At this point, she would agree to almost anything her mother asked, which was quite a concession given the controlling personality her mother possessed.

“Oh, ok. Well, your father and I were wondering if you and Mike were still coming over for dinner this Friday.”

Oh god. Not dinner. “Sure Mom. We’ll be there” Leslie grimaced, knowing that Mike really wanted to get away for the weekend.

“Ok. Then come over at around 7, and we’ll cook out. And have Mike bring the wine. He always does such a wonderful job picking it out.”

“Ok Mother. Ooops. I have to go. I’ve got another call.” The phone beeped in Leslie’s ear.

“Ok. Love you Honey. See you Friday.”

Leslie barely said goodbye before switching to the other call.

“Hello?”

“Hey Baby. I’m sitting here just stroking this rock hard cock, just thinking of my Sweetie. There is precum glistening on the head just for you Honey. I need you so bad right now.”

Oh God, Leslie thought. I’ll have a wreck before I get home if he keeps this up.

“Baby, are your nipples hard?”

“Yes, very,” she replied.

“Reach up and tease them for me. Tell me how hard they are. Pull on them one at a time.” Mike’s voice was getting throaty. She could hear the heat türkçe bahis in his voice.

“Mmmmmm. Very hard,” she replied as her left hand reached under the silk blouse and her bra, pinching her nipple slightly and pulling on it. The pressure sent a sensation coursing through her body, causing her to press her left foot against the floorboard of the car. She was driving with her knees right now, and trying to stay in the middle of her lane, with minimal success. She continued to pull on the nipple, and both began showing clearly through the bra and blouse, visible proof of her lust for Mike at that moment. She put her right foot on the brake, and slowed for the stoplight just ahead, which had just turned red. She pulled her hand from her breast.

“Baby, how wet are you? Tell me. Put your hand on your pussy. Tease it for me.”

Mike’s voice was killing her. She imagined him sitting on the leather sofa, his cock rigid and swollen, his left hand sliding up and down the stiff shaft as his thumb teased the slit on the head. She stopped completely at the light, and looked next to her. A couple was in an old sedan to her left, and they were staring at her. Her lips parted as she placed her hand between her legs, rubbing her clit through the panties before dipping under them to press her finger into her now soaked pussy. Her lips separated and accepted her finger readily. Her legs opened wider for her to insert her finger even further. She began to stroke it in and out. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back.

“Oh God Mike. I’m so damn wet. You’re driving me crazy.”

“Mmmmm. I want you Leslie. Hurry up and get home. I need to taste that sweet pussy.”

Click. He hung up again.

HONNNNNNKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!

Once again , Leslie was jolted out of her fantasy as the driver behind her honked his horn. She looked up sheepishly, and noticed the light was green, and nobody was on either side of her. She put her bare right foot on the accelerator, and started off. Her finger did not stop its movement in her pussy, however, as she continued to fuck herself as she drove. Her panties were drenched, and her seat was beginning to show signs of her excitement as well. She wiggled her hips and felt her ass getting wet from her own juices.

Leslie drove for almost 15 minutes, and was nearing the turn for her home when the phone chirped again. She had kept her finger inside of her pussy throughout the drive, and had to remove it to answer the phone. She knew this had to be Mike. It better not be anyone else.

“Yes?”

“It’s me Baby. Are you almost home?”

“Mmmmm. Almost. Making the turn into the neighborhood now.”

“Good. Are you touching your pussy?”

“Yes.”

“Taste yourself. Tell me how you taste.” Mike was getting a sense of urgency in his voice.

Leslie removed her finger from her pussy and inserted it between her lips. Her tongue circled over the tip, tasting the musky juices. She sucked greedily, letting Mike hear the noises as she pushed all four fingers into her mouth. She heard him moan into the phone as he listened, his breathing interrupted in spurts by his persistant stroking on his throbbing member. Her nipples strained against the material of her bra, begging to be sucked and nibbled.

Leslie removed her fingers from her mouth. “Oh God Mike. I’m getting so fucking hot. I taste so good right now. I need your tongue on my pussy now.”

Click. The phone went dead.

Leslie drove faster than normal down her street. She hit the garage door opener and wheeled aggressively into the drive. Her mind was bouncing, a pinball veering against the sides of her brain. As she drove into the garage, she noticed the door to the house ajar. Her foot hit the brake and she quickly placed the car in park. The garage door slowly closed behind her.

As soon as she stepped from the car, the door to the house swung open. Mike stepped out clad only in his black silk boxers, his cock swaying angrily in front of him. He pressed Leslie against the front quarterpanel of the Lexus, bending her backwards as he kissed her hungrily, his deep brown eyes wild with passion. His cock was hot against her leg, and his hands clawed at her breasts, trying to unhook the bra to free them. Leslie’s skirt remained hiked over her ass as it flattened against the car, and her hands were pulling frantically at Mike’s hips to grind herself into him.

Mike undid the bra, then trailed his lips to Leslie’s chin, and down her neck to her aching breasts. He lapped at her nipples, sucking and biting as his hands worked themselves lower. His right hand found her panties, and he pulled them down in one motion. He rubbed her clit rapidly with the fingers from his left hand, and his mouth trailed down in a race to beat them to her pussy lips. He removed his fingers just as his lips found her clit, and he pressed her onto the top of the Lexus, her legs now raising to rest on his shoulders.

“Yes Mike! Do it! Fuck me with your tongue!”

Mike’s tongue güvenilir bahis siteleri dived further into Leslie’s pussy. He removed it, and began flicking it rapidly over her clit while he pushed two fingers into her, curling them to reach for her G-spot. Leslie grabbed the back of his neck, and held him down, feeling the building pressure, knowing that she was near the point of cumming. She could feel the intensity of Mike’s movements as he greedily worked at her clit. His little finger circled the rim of her ass, probing around it and propelling her closer to the edge. . She put her arms behind her on the car’s hood and threw her head back in anticipation of the climactic explosion.

Mike’s little finger pressed against Leslie’s ass, entering her only slightly as his tongue continued its frantic pace. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth, his cheeks sunken against his jaw. He could feel her reaching that point when she clapped her thighs against both ears and grabbed his head to hold it tightly against her.

“I’M CUMMINGGGGG!!!!!OH GOD YES I’M CUMMINGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!

As Leslie began to tighten her legs even more, Mike sucked her clit into his mouth. He could feel her pussy spasm and then release, tasting her precious juices on his lips and tongue. He continued to suck on her now sensitive clit, listening to her moaning as she thrashed about on the car’s hood. Leslie was over the edge now. She shoved her pussy toward Mike’s lips, and bucked her hips up and down to meet his darting tongue. She could feel another orgasm raising up, growing, and she tried to hurry it to its highest peak.

“OH GOD BABY!!!!DO IT!!!TONGUE FUCK ME!!!!!TASTE MY SWEET CUM!!!!!!!!”

She came again, wailing, moaning, releasing the pent up emotions that Mike had cultivated in her as she had driven from work. Her orgasm came in waves, rushing over her time and again like the waves that crashed behind their home. She could feel the heat and passion seeping from her body, sensing that sweet moment when she became sated.

Mike pulled his lips from Leslie’s pussy, and begin kissing the inside of her thigh. He licked the remaining juices from her legs in ravenous fashion, then stood up in front of her and picked her up, newlywed style, and carried her into the house. Leslie put her head against his left shoulder, her arms around his neck. She breathed deeply of his cologne as he walked through the dining room and into the kitchen. Once there, he gently put her feet on the floor, and turned her around to face the window that overlooked the ocean. She knew what he wanted. Leslie felt him raise her skirt from behind, and slide his 7 inch cock between her ass cheeks. He teased the rim of her ass with the head before guiding the head between her legs. She caught her breath as he inserted the head just between her swollen lips.

“God Baby. I’ve wanted you all fucking day.” Leslie could feel Mike’s thick member part her lips and begin entering her. He held it there for just a moment, teasing her.

“No Mike. Come on Baby. Put it in me. Fuck me Honey. Fuck me now.”

He needed no further encouragement. Mike plunged his cock deep within her tight pussy muscles, driving it to the hilt, then grinding against her to rub his balls against her smooth shaved pussy. He began pumping, piston-like, pounding into her faster and faster. Leslie loved the feeling of him taking complete control, and she offered herself up to him by standing on her toes and reaching back to separate her asscheeks.

“Watch me Baby. Watch me take your cock into my pussy.” She teased, knowing the impact it had on Mike’s lust. He groaned and fucked her harder, deeper, his balls keeping the steady rhythm on her pussy like a metronome. Leslie lifted her entire 5’6″ body up on her toes, and looked back to see Mike’s face twist and contort as he fought off the urge to explode for as long as possible. She could feel another orgasm rise inside of her loins as well, and she pushed her hips back impatiently to meet Mike’s thrusts .

“FUCK LESLIE! I’M GOING TO CUM BABY!!!!”

“OH GOD YES MIKE! SHOOT IT INTO ME!! CUM IN ME HONEY!!!!!

Mike grunted and slammed his cock fully into Leslie’s waiting love hole. He erupted, spewing his hot, sticky seed deep inside of her, sending Leslie’s pussy into convulsions. Her orgasm countered his, and she tightened around his cock, extracting every ounce of cum from his raging cock. He pressed hard against her and felt her juices mingling with his, rolling down over his shaved balls as he filled her with everything she could manage.

Mike shuddered as he felt the last bit of cum being squeezed from his balls. His body relaxed, and he leaned over Leslie, putting his arms around her and pressing his face to her back. Leslie lowered herself from her toes, and wrapped her arms around the outside of Mike’s, standing both of them up and pulling closer to his chest. She turned her head and raised up her lips, kissing him softly. She tasted herself on his lips and tongue, savoring the flavor as he offered it to her. He slowly withdrew from her and turned her around, looking deeply into her emerald eyes with his own.

“God I love you Baby,” Mike whispered tenderly, holding her close to his 6′ frame.

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Rex stood looking at his new boat, they were just putting it the water.

“What are you going to name it Daddy?” His daughter of 19 years ask.

“I’m naming it, ‘Summer’s Dream’. What do you think?” he ask. She told him she thought it was great. They left shortly there after, looking at his watch he saw that they had an half hour before dinner. Him and his wife weren’t getting along well. She was always running off to work early or staying late, except on Wednesday’s. She came home at 5. With five minutes to go, they made it home in time.

Dinner was stressful as usual lately. Brandi couldn’t take it anymore today, she went to her room. Rex and his wife went into his Study to talk.

“Beth, we need to take a vacation, we have to work on our marriage.” he said.

“I don’t have time for this right now Rex, The company is in the middle of a hostile take over, and I have to leave on Friday to meet with the people in Boston.” she told him.

“WHAT! We due to leave on our Family Vacation then.” he said.

“I’m sorry, you can still leave I’ll join you on Monday.” she said. He told her Okay.

The next morning he got up late. Still half asleep he walk out into the bathroom and froze, his daughter was taking a shower. He stood there looking at her.

“Hey Daddy, go ahead and use the tolet, I’m going to be awhile.” she said. In a daze he pulled his pants down and Brandi was treated to a view of his enormous hard cock. She went back to her shower, and he watch. He followed her soapy hands running over her wet body.

“Daddy would you hand me that bottle there?” she ask. His foggy brain clear and he gave her the bottle and left quickly.

He sat on his bed and look down to see he was still holding his cock. That made him think about what had happen. He closed his eyes and jerk off, pretending his daughter was sucking his cock. He was on the verge of cumming, when a picture flash in his mind of her laying on the floor with her legs spread. His cock erupted, and his cum wet everywhere. When his shuddering body subsided, guilt set in.

The car was pack and ready and ready to leave. He was just getting in, when his daughter ran out. They stop at the Hotel, and left the bags. Once in the store, he went to pick up his order. Brandi pick up blankets and sheets for the beds, Grabbing the food too. She was on her way to checkout, when she spotted bikinis. Stopping she look thru them. Among them she found a sexy little number, putting it her cart she wet to checkout. At the checkout, the lady told her that the bikini when wet was sheer.

“That’s even better.” she told the clerk.

Loading everything on the boat, ad wet back to the hotel to eat. After eating he ask her if she wanted to go dancing. Later o the dance floor, they dance to fast tunes. When a slow tune came on she ask him to dance one last time. Dancing tightly together, their bodies rubbing together, he was in ecstasy, having her close. Walking back to the Hotel they wee stop.

“Would you allow me to draw you and your wife sir?” a man said. he was getting ready to say something when she stop him.

“That would be wonderful.” she said. They sat for about 10 minutes.

Back in their room she look at the picture and was shock to see she was naked, sitting on his lap. She look at the paper she had pick up when it fell.

“When I notice your husband’s hard bulge in his pants, I thought he would like a picture of you naked.” she read. She left the picture laying on the bed and went to shower. The picture was gone when she came out. güvenilir bahis

“Your turn.” she said coming out. Trying to sleep she toss and turn for hours, getting up she went to get a drink. Walking by his room she saw that the sheet had been kick off, and his cock was laying on the bed.

Wanting a closer look she went up to the bed. Sitting on the bed she lean over to see better. Her tongue came out and she lick his cockhead.

“What, Brandi, we can’t, it’s incest, it’s wrong.” he said.

“Everybody here thinks I’m your wife, who’s going to know. I’m not telling.” she said. ‘That doesn’t matter, your my daughter.” he said.

“Yes, I’m your daughter, and I want to suck your cock, and I want you inside me.” she told him.

She walk around the room naked, laying on the bed she spread her legs giving him a view of her pussy. When she walk up to him to hug him he close his eyes.

“Baby you have to stop, it’s been a long time for. Have mercy Honey.” he told her. She kiss his forehead and went to dress. They check out of the Hotel and went to the boat. They sail along the coast, stopping at a private cove to have lunch. In the afternoon she decided to sun bathe. Up on deck she went looking for her Dad.

“Daddy come swimming with me?” she ask. They swam for an hour.

“We have to go.” he told her. He pull his self up and turning to help her up, he saw that her suit was nothing. He could see her big, dark, round nipples. As his eyes travel down he saw her hairy pussy. His eyes followed her as she walk away.

“Daddy put some sun screen on me please.” she ask.

She layed on her back and he pour some on his hand. rubbing it in at her shoulders. He slowly work his way down her body, when he reach her ass cheeks. Brandi pull her suit down.

“Get it every where I don’t want to get burn.” she said. His cock was rock hard, and he needed relief soon. Finishing what he was doing he went below and jerk off. He started the boat and sail to the port where they would pick up Beth. They needed this time to work on their marriage. He was waiting to come into the harbor, when his cell phone rang.

“Hello, Yes, What do you mean you can’t make it, I told you that you had better be here. Your sleeping with him, why you Bitch, you slut ass whore, forget you, and forget our marriage it’s over.” he said.

Looking over to see Brandi was still on the deck, and hadn’t heard what he’d said. He pulled away and drop achkor in a secluded cove. Sitting in his chair, he look at his loving daughter, his cock was getting hard again. Stroking his cock.

“Brandi, would you come here please?” he call to her. He watch her get up leaving her suit undone. He pull his hand away.

“Your mother called and said she wasn’t coming out. And she is leaving us for Bill.” he said, his eyes looking at her titties.

“Oh yuck, That’s almost as bad as the day I walk into her office and caught them fucking on her desk, last month.” she told him.

“Lets go below I’m giving in, and if you to suck my cock, I want you to.” he said.

“Why not here on deck?” she ask.

“Maybe later if you want to.” he said. She smile, her persistent was paying off. She went down the steps and he followed, she stops and turns around.

“Are you sure Daddy? I don’t want to get started, then you pull away from me.” she ask.

“I’m very sure, I’ve been fighting this for sometime. With your mother and I not doing it in the last six months, I’ve been jerking off more, and more to the idea of you sucking my cock.” he told türkçe bahis her. She step away from the last step and waited for him to sat down on the bed. As she walk over to him, she took off her bathing suit.

“Oh God Baby, your so beautiful.” he told her. She push his shoulders back, and he layed back. She crawled up his legs, nudging them apart she layed down with her face at his crotch. She lick his cockhead.

“Mmmmm, good.” she said. She kiss his inner thigh, using her tongue she lick circles, and figure eights, licking her way to his balls. His erection stood up, making it easy to lick, and suck on his balls.

“Aaaaaagggghhhh!!!! God Baby that feels so fucking good. Suck my balls Baby. OOOOOOOO, yes that’s it.” he groaned. She move away from his balls and lick her way up his cock. Not touching his cockhead, she gave his cock, and balls a wonderful tongue bath. Taking her time she waited for him to tell her he wanted his cock suck.

“OH, GOD, BABY PLEASE, SUCK ME, SUCK MY COCK, PLEASE, OH PLEASE BABY.” he begged her.

She took his cock in her mouth and push till he was at the back of her throat. He put his hands in her hair, holding her face.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!” he grunted. Slowly she move her mouth up and down on his cock. He held her face and stop her, and he move his cock in her mouth. With each move forward he move deeper down her throat. She felt his body stiffen, and she knew he was on the verge of cumming. She pulled his ass closer to buried his cock deep in her throat.

“OH GOD BABY, I’M CUMMMMMINGGGG!!!” he screamed.`Waiting for his shuddering body to subside, he watch her lay down next to him.

He roll over to his side.

“Brandi I’ve never had an orgasm that intense or as earth shattering. Now I want to give you what you just gave me. Put your head up to the headboard.” he said. He sat up, lifting her leg and placing it on his shoulders. He scooted over and she place her other leg on him too. Holding her ass he pushes his face into her pussy. using his long nose he rubs her her little nub, as his tongue licks and fucks her pussy hole. Working his tongue in and out, he slips a finger up her asshole too.

“OH YES DADDY I LOVE IT SUCK ME SUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL, YES THAT’S IT, OH GOD YES SUCK ME.” she cried out shaking her head back and forth on the bed. Pulling her closer he buries his tongue inside.

“OH GOD DADDY, I’M GOING TO CUM, OOOOHHH, YES, HERE I CUM.” she screams. He climbs up and lays next to her pulling her closer, holding her till her shaking body stop.

Back on deck, they sat talking.

“What happens when we get back?’ she asks.

” Your mom and I are going our separate ways. Your choice will be who you stay with.” he told her.

“If I stay with you, can we still have sex with each other?” she ask.

“If you decide to stay with me, Baby you wont leave my bed for any other.” he said.

“I’m staying with you.” she told him. He looked at her, he saw the smoldering look in her eyes, he could feel his cock throbbing. Wanting to inside her again.

“Lets got in the water.” he said. She followed him into the water.

“Come with me.” he told her. They went on the beach, finding a secluded spot he told her to get on her hands and knees. With his knees in the sand, he spread her ass cheeks and push his cock in. He reach under her and squeezed her titties.

“Finger your pussy for me Baby.” he said. Holding her tits he plunge his cock in over and over again. He pull out and plunge into her pussy. She met him stroke for güvenilir bahis siteleri stroke. Their bodies were in ecstasy. He was pounding her pussy, nailing her body into the sand. He knew that the position she was in, she could get pregnant easyer. That thought alone, sent him over the edge.

“OH GOD BABY, I’M GOING TO FILL YOU UP WITH MY BABY JUICE, HERE IT COMES BABY, I’M CUMMING!” he yelled.

Back home now they haven’t gotten together much. She hope that tonight that he would let her in his bed. The last three weeks have been rough. Mom move her stuff out. And now there is an empty room, When he left for wok this morning she redid the room and order a new bed. She move some of her nighties into the room. And got matching silk robes for her and him. She gave him a kiss when he came home.

“I have a surprise for you I hope you like it.” she told him. She took him upstairs.

” now close your eyes. good now you can open them.” she told him.

“Oh Baby you’ve wipe her out of this room completely.” he said. Walking around the room he saw that she had some of her things already in the drawers. That was good, she still wanted him. With his back to her he unzip his pants and pull out his cock. Stroking it.

“Go find the big picture of your mother and bring it up here.” he told her. She did as he ask.

“Here it is where do you want it?” she ask.

“Close your eyes. Good now come with me. Stand there for a minute.” he said. He place the picture leaning on the dresser.

“Now turn facing this way. Good now I want you to pretend your mother’s there, mmmm, you can open your eyes.” he said.

She saw the picture leaning there. He stood behind her.

“That’s right my dear slut of a wife, see how you much our little girl has grown, it’s she the most beautiful lady you’ve ever seen. Her titties are ripe, and oh they taste so good, and her pussy is the tightest hole I’ve ever fuck, not like yours. And her mouth, mmmm, she can suck my cock better than you ever could. Come here baby and suck Daddy’s cock, show your slut mother how good you can take care of me. oh good, yes suck me baby, suck Daddy’s cock, ooooooo, yes, take your mouth off baby I’m going to cum.” he said. He shot his cum all over the picture, then he took a knife to it and cut it up.

“Thank you baby for that.” he said.

“I kinda enjoyed that Daddy.” she told him. He told her he’d be back in a minute, and left the room.

“We have company, Baby I want you to go down stairs and bring him up here.” he said. She went down and open the door to find her the man who lives next door. His wife’s out of town for the weekend.

” Come in Daddy said for you to come up.” she told him. Locking the door she took him upstairs.

“Come in, come in Eddie.” he said. Eddie came in and stood at the foot of the bed.

” Come up here and sit on Daddy’s cock Baby, While Eddie watches. She slip her pussy onto his cock and Eddie watch her ass bouncing up and down. His cock was getting hard and he fish it out. When She saw Eddies cock she gasp.

“Oh wow Daddy he’s huge bigger than you.” she said.

“Yes I know baby. Would you like to ride Eddies cock Baby?’ he ask.

“Oh yes please Daddy can I?’ she ask.

“Eddie would you like her on top riding your cock?” he ask him. Eddie nodded his head yes. She ease down on his monstrous cock, and Eddie took her mouth in a mind blowing kiss, with their lips still kissing. She felt her Daddy’s cock slamming into her ass. Daddy pounded her asshole, not stopping till the three of them climax together. Just before Eddie went home She suck his cock, licking the last drop of cum. Her Daddy told him he was welcome to come over anytime his wife was out of town as long as he told no one what happen here tonight.

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“I can beat what is in that drawer”

Jennifer looked up quickly at the landlord’s son. She instantly thought of the drawer of toys in her room. Surely that is not what he was talking about. His eyes said otherwise. Their dark brown depth was smoldering with a heat that she knew, all too well. Her mouth went dry, she licked her lips nervously.

“May I come in?”

Jennifer looked at the young man on the other side of the screen door. He has grown much since she had first met him, when she first moved in. He must have been 14 or 15, much too young then to look at. But now, he was a man, just turning 21 a few days prior. She could look at him now and she couldn’t help but notice a resemblance to his father that she had always had a crush on. He had his dark eyes, skin and hair, a shout to his Latin heritage.

His smile was one in the same, a confidence and knowing that made her look at him twice. She noticed his chest was not quite widened out, he had a bit of growing to do yet. He wore a shirt that the sleeves were cut out and the sides were open all the way down to the bottom. She could perfectly see his biceps and his sculpted sides and abdomen. Jennifer had always been a sucker for a nice body and this was no exception. Her body reacted as it should, heating up and tightening up. Her eyes fluttered slowly down his body, eyes resting at the growing bulge in his pants.

Casey knew when her eyes settled, he had her. He had thought about this tenant for years, since he had met her in his youth. He and his father had put an air conditioner in one of her back rooms a few months after she moved in. She was 23 or 24 at the time and he remembered thinking of her as a teacher. Her hair was in a tight bun a top her head and she was dressed in a long black dress with sandals. Her tight body was not like any teacher that he ever had though. No teacher made him feel a stirring in his loins like Jennifer did.

Casey’s eyes flitted to her hair now, it was once again in a no nonsense bun, but he knew her secret. As much as she tried to hide her beauty, it was impossible. Passing below her window a few months ago, Casey had seen her brushing her hair. It was almost down to her knees but not quite. Her dark auburn hair was thick and flowing around her body.

He stood there taken aback, looking up at her through the second story window. He was unable to move, transfixed. He did not know why such locks would make him grow hard, but there was a change to the woman when her hair was down. It was as if all of her features had softened, she was more approachable. On a normal day, bun and business attire, he would never have thought to approach an almost thirty year old women. She was untouchable, unreachable at his current state, age and status. But now he looked at her differently, that night in the window had changed things.

As he stood there watching her groom herself, she started to braid her hair, pulling away the curtain that was her massive hair. Her body was unveiled, she was naked and there was still droplets of water that could be seen from outside. She must have just gotten out of the tub, her skin still had a red blush from the hot water. He could only see the top half of her, arms raised, stretching his view a bit more. Pushing her large globes up, creating a great profile as she moved. Eyes went to her neck and shoulders, softly elegant, lightly tanned.

Jennifer was quickly done with her braid and wrapped it up into her trademark bun, pushing a silver chopstick in to hold it in place. She pulled a silken night gown on over her exposed body and walked out of his view. The vision was over, the spell had been broken. Or had it? His thoughts and dreams now filled of his parent’s tenant. He thought of ways to walk around the apartment building, he even moved into one of the apartments to be closer to her. To no avail. She never needed anything fixed and when he offered to help with any fixing, she said she always takes care of it.

Casey was running out of options, but finally there was a leak and it was hers. He could not describe the elation with this discovery. He would be able to talk to her, alone, in her apartment while he was fixing the problem.

He waited until she got home that night, she did not work a regular job, thus her schedule was anything but consistent. He caught her as she was coming up the stairs.

“Ma’am.”

He paused when she gave him a glare that did not improve her approachability. Stumbling over his words, he quickly explained that there was a leak and he needed to look in her apartment to find out where it was coming from. His words were quick, rushed and even he, could hear his lack of confidence.

Jennifer sighed, obviously not happy about the inconvenience. “Come on, might as well come in.”

Casey could not suppress a smile as he watched her ass sway back in forth in her suit. The tight dark blue fabric left little to the imagination. By the time the pair made it up the stairs, Casey was pulling on his bulge uncomfortably.

Waiting illegal bahis for her to unlock the door, he noticed that she too seemed a bit nervous. He actually had never been this close to her before and caught a whiff of her sweet smelling perfume. The smell did nothing to help qualm the young man’s body. As he walked in, he realized he had not been in this apartment for over five years and it had changed in that time. The yellow walls were now a powder blue and there were even new lighting fixtures. The apartment was almost sparse in its furnishing, yet each piece was lovingly picked and all worked well together.

“I am just going to check under your sinks, to see if I can figure out which is leaking.”

She turned away from him and gave him a non-committal nod and started pulling out groceries from the nylon shopping bags.

Casey walked through the house, noting a bra hanging on the knob. His fingers itched to finger the material, but he resisted. Going through the bedroom, he saw the rumpled state of her bed, he could see her naked form lying on top of the sheets. The bathroom was connected to the Master bedroom and he was inside of the room. He quickly pulled the door open and entered the aquamarine walled room. He saw the feminine things that surrounded him and wondered about the woman who’s bathroom he was in. The faint smell that he could smell on her only earlier, was now filling his nostrils again. It must be a shower gel he was smelling. He also saw a basket full of makeup, which surprised Casey because he had never seen her with a lick of it on.

Remembering why he was there, he opened her sink cabinet to look at her pipes. He didn’t get to the pipes, before he noticed a vibrator shoved in the back of the cabinet. He couldn’t help but reach into the cabinet and touch it. It was white and about 6 inches long, the circumference was average as well, a few inches around. Casey heard a noise behind him and in a panic, threw the vibrator back under the sink. He waited a moment and she did not come into the bathroom. He blew out the breath he was holding, and finally began to check the pipes.

When he got back into the kitchen, he asked if she had a wrench because he noticed that one pipe was a bit loose. It was not the cause of the leak, but he figured he might as well fix that while he was here.

“Yea hun, there is some in the drawer of my bedroom. Should be right on the top.”

He thanked her and stopped for a moment to inhale the heavenly smells coming from the kitchen.

Casey went back into the bedroom and looked around for the drawer she was talking about. He studied the nightstand and the dresser and then figured it would be in the night stand. He pulled the drawer open and heard a gasp behind him.

“Umm, I should have been more specific, the bottom drawer.”

He heard the noise and her words, but he was frozen in place. His eyes were filled with a large black dildo that was remarkably larger than the white one under the sink. This one was around 8-9 inches and almost twice as thick in girth as the previous one. He could not move, he was later thankful that he did not feel the need to pick this one up. Jennifer came up behind him and quickly shut the door, hard. Her look to him was even harder, with a hint of embarrassment underneath.

Jennifer pulled the next drawer open with a quick pull, picking up the wrench to hand to him. She did not look at him, but he could still feel her presence next to him as she stalked off into the next room. Casey soon went back into the kitchen to check her pipes under her sink. The smell was a stew she had started to simmer, peels and pieces of vegetables were still on the counter.

Jennifer was over the stove, she had her eyes closed and she was leaning with her back against it. Casey was unsure what to do, he cleared his throat and her green eyes met his for a moment. Casey just smiled and tried not to let his desire show, he was trying to be a bit tactful. He could not get that vibrator out of his head and he couldn’t help but compare himself to the object. He also wondered why she would need to tend to her own needs. It wasn’t from lack of suitors, she used to have many. It wasn’t from lack of beauty, he supposed any hot blooded man would not turn down an offer.

It turned out that it was her kitchen sink that had a small crack, creating the leak downstairs. He promised he would come by in a few days with new pipes to fix the problem. Barely looking at him, she said goodbye and Casey found his own way out.

Now he was there and he couldn’t believe what had just come out of his mouth. She was still looking at him with a look in her eyes that he could not decipher. She finally relented and let him in. He was thankful she did not mention his stupid comment. He could of course offer more than what was in her drawer, if only he could get a chance to show her. He knew that she had not brought someone home in several months-time, she must be needing it by now. He would be more than happy to oblige her.

Jennifer illegal bahis siteleri looked at the man, becoming disconcerted as he came into the apartment. He was taller than her and she felt him looking down at her as she closed the door.

“Do you have everything you need?”

Casey looked at her for a minute, her words pulling him from his thoughts. Jennifer was looking at him with those eyes, he stuttered an answer and walked into the kitchen.

“I am going to jump in the shower, is that okay?”

“Uh, yeah.”

“I meant cause you are going to be working on the water,” there was a grin on her lips.

Casey blushed and looked away. He did not think he liked the joke in her eyes. He wanted to show her that he was not just a boy, but a man. A man that could give her pleasure, more pleasure than that a piece of rubber or plastic could. Unable to speak, he set the pipes down on the counter, watching her back as she escaped to the bedroom.

He heard the door to the bedroom close and he couldn’t help but wish that he was in the shower with her. Many a nights he sat up at night, listening for sounds, thinking of this woman. He was torn from doing something he knew would not be kosher, especially to his parents. Or he could do his job. He may be a man, but he didn’t have that big of balls, not yet anyways. He chose the latter and went to work.

He could smell something in the oven, lasagna maybe. He could also hear the shower turning on and he imagined what she looked like stepping into the tub.

Jennifer was frazzled with the boy in her kitchen. She felt a nervous excitement that she tried to quell. She always had a knack for wanting who and what she is was not supposed to have. She did not know why, maybe it was the challenge.

Looking in the mirror, her hands went to her nipples, tweaking them lightly. She was turned on by the landlord’s son and she wondered if it was because she wasn’t supposed to be. She turned sideways, sucking in her small stomach for a moment, her tits pushing out. Smiling to herself, she grabbed the white vibrator and turned the hot water on in the shower.

When she got out of the shower, she was semi satisfied and her core was throbbing from her ministrations. She placed the vibrator on the towel shelf as she grabbed a towel to dry off. Her legs were still a bit shaky and she had to sit on the edge of the tub to calm her breath and heartbeat.

She heard a soft knock at the bedroom door. Startled, she wrapped the towel the rest of the way around her.

“Yea?”

“Sorry to bother you miss, but do you mind if I use your restroom?”

Jennifer looked crossly at the door. Is he fucking kidding me?

“Um, yeah. Hold on.” Jennifer got up and opened the door to let the young man in. Her hand instinctively flew back to the towel and clutched it against her. She felt like her whole body was blushing as he passed so close to her, heat emanating off of his towering body.

Casey went into the bathroom and shut the door. Jennifer relaxed, until she remembered where she left her vibrator. On the towel rack, for anyone to see. For fuck’s sake! She sighed, what could she do now? It is not like she could rush in and grab the thing? Could she?

Going to the closet, she chose a long flowing spring dress with spaghetti straps and waited for him to get out of the bathroom, so she could change. He seemed to be taking his time, making her nerves higher, imagining he was in there looking at it. Why was she always being embarrassed by this guy? She really had to find a new place to keep her toys.

Casey finally left the bathroom and he had a strange look in his eyes when he looked at her. Jennifer became painfully aware that she was still in her towel and she tugged it lower on her legs.

“I meant what I said earlier, I can beat what you have in your drawer, if you will just give me a chance. I am certainly larger than that little one you just used.”

Casey was walking towards her slowly, his words and eyes asked the same question. Jennifer was taken aback, unable to answer, she just looked at him a bit slacked jawed. He stopped in front of her, eyes not leaving hers. His hand went up to the side of her cheek and rubbed it gently. His face coming closer, she realized at the last moment that he was going to kiss her.

Jennifer’s mind was reeling. This boy was certainly not trying to have sex with her? She was almost 9 years older than him. She knew he had recently moved in and had not seen a girlfriend around, although she had seen several young blondes leaving his house late at night. She could not refuse his lips on hers, tongue in her mouth. With a slight moan, she reciprocated the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.

Pulling back from the kiss, Jennifer looked up at him. “But do you vibrate my dear? Or turn off with a push of a button?

“Let’s find out, shall we?”

There was nothing light hearted about him when he pulled her back to him. His eyes had turned to a darker canlı bahis siteleri shade of brown, looking almost black to Jennifer. There was an intensity that wasn’t there before, a demanding insistency that made her a little nervous.

Her lips were trapped by his again. His hands were pushing her towel down, untucking it until it fell down around her feet. “Fuck.”

His hands cupped her hips, pulling her body deeper into his. Jennifer could taste the noise he made when her bare breast made contact with his lightly clad chest. He could feel the tight nipples hard and responsive, digging a way to his heated skin.

In moments, Casey had Jennifer pushed up against the bedroom wall face first, his mouth setting a frenzied pace down the side of her neck and over her shoulder. She could not abstain from the squeal coming out of her mouth in surprise as his teeth nipped at her sensitive skin. Unsure how she got in the predicament that she was currently in, she could not help but enjoy every second of it. His young strong hands ran up and down her length, a sense of urgency that she had not felt in a while. The young men always want to rush, while older men languish and take their time. There is a time and place for both methods and his youthful need was intoxicating to her senses.

Jennifer pushed her naked ass against his groin area, enjoying the sound of air being sucked in quickly. Casey’s hand wrapped around her body. His fingers and palms opening up her lips, to touch the delicate hidden bud within. When he found it, it was her turn to react, his fingers sliding over it quite fast. Her back arched more, putting her ass against him further, driving Casey crazy. His hand moved quicker, using the moisture to go faster, as well as stroke further down her slit, barely touching the rim of her wetter by the minute hole. “Fuck.”

Whispered in her ear like that, it did not sound derogatory, but sexy as hell. It was a question, a plea, an answer. His other hand went to her hair, pulling her neck back to be sucked. He bit her shoulder and Jennifer came hard on his strumming fingers working her over.

Casey did not waste any time pulling his shorts down enough to unleash his throbbing cock. It flopped out and rested on Jennifer’s ass. The hand on her hair, moved down to her hip, pulling her ass out further. Knowing she was wet enough to take him, he plunged in after only a second of finding her scorching hole. Jennifer’s moan was muffled by the wall, the force of his penetration pushed her face further in. With no need to be gentle, he wasn’t. Most girls would scream bloody murder when he tried to penetrate them, but not her. She was dripping wet waiting for him, her walls crushing his member, every single inch of his member. Never had he felt so encased, so snug.

Jennifer managed to move her head to the side, gasping for air and whimpering with every hard thrust that he made. One handful of fingers were still rubbing her now incredibly sensitive clit, bringing her to another orgasm that was short lived. Casey withdrew his wonderful fingers and placed both hands on either side of her hips. Grunting with his exertion, he pulled her to him again and again, slamming into her reddening hole. A few more pumps and he was blasting her insides with a satisfied bellow. “Fuck.”

Casey walked back to his apartment next door, a few minutes later. He actually felt like whistling, had a grin that went from one side of his face, to the other. This smile quickly faltered when he seen his dad sitting on his sofa. Fuck, he was busted.

“I don’t know what the hell you are smiling about, from what I hear, you lasted about two minutes.” The smile left Casey’s face altogether.

“Why would she ever give you the time of day again? Such a waste boy, finally land a real woman and you fucked it up.”

“She came twice dad, all over my hands.”

“I would have made her come at least ten times and on my face!”

“Don’t even think about it!”

“What you actually like this girl don’t you? Aww, is Casey in love?” George sniggered to himself.

“She is just a fuck. Wasn’t even that good anyways.”

Jennifer stopped listening, not that good huh? She threw his jacket on his porch and stalked off back into her apartment. The smile that had graced her lips thirty seconds ago was erased from memory. What an ass. Shouldn’t have expected much less from a young punk like him anyways, she thought. She waited by the window to see who he was talking to about her so vulgarly. She was embarrassed to find that it was his father, George, her old time crush.

“Well I guess he won’t mind if I do his father, will he?”

The next day, George got a message on his cell phone from Jennifer, his longest running tenant. She said she had a bad leak in her kitchen that she needed him to look at.

“Well Casey gets off in an hour or so, I will send him over as soon as he gets in..”

“No I need you to come, George. Casey kind of makes me uncomfortable.”

“Sure, Ma’am, I will be over there in a few hours.” George was a bit puzzled when he put down his phone. What the hell had Casey did to piss her off so much and why did her voice sound so husky? He replayed her words in his head and then again on the phone. Needs me to come huh?

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It was a very long, very boring presentation, one of these corporate things full of buzzwords and signifying nothing. I heard the familiar chair scratching as everyone gradually came back to life in time for the questions at the end of the speech. I sat up straighter myself, glanced at the pompous suit giving the talk, who looked predictably delighted with his own performance, and gradually took stock of the people around me. Most were bleary-eyed and clearly trying to think of an intelligent question to ask. One woman, though, was looking at me with a mocking half-smile on her face. I blushed, and tried to work out how long I’d been in a daze.

For the last few seconds (or minutes? I hope not) I’d been staring across the horse-shoe of desks, looking under the table opposite at a single foot, encased in dark stockings, and with a heeled business shoe dangling from her big toe. I know some guys really get off on feet, but I’ve never really understood that. There was something remarkably graceful and beautiful about this particular foot though. Maybe it was partly the sense of the voyeurism; you can’t normally see under tables, after all. Maybe it was the shapely legs that the foot was attached to. Maybe it was the suggestive nature of the leather shoe and nylon stockings. Maybe it was the fact that I quite fancied the woman. I don’t know. Whatever it was, all manner of erotic thoughts were flooding through my dozey brain as I stared at her foot, captivated as she idly rotated her shoe in sweeping circles.

I hadn’t met this woman before today, but we were introduced at the “ice-breaker”, this time the old stand-by of lobbing a ball around in a circle, calling the name of the person you pass to. Her name was Lakshmi, and I can’t remember which bit of the company she works in. I’d liked her immediately, though. She had a spiky sense of humour, and, unusually, she clearly wasn’t using this training session for blatant self-promotion. I was also taken by the way she dressed, which was basically Western business dress, but with a subtle nod to her Indian (I assumed) roots — a really striking design on her silver necklace, and her blouse was some made of some kind of silky material in royal blue that you would never see in Marks and Spencer’s. I concentrated pointedly on the remainder of the afternoon’s training, and then headed for an early supper.

The hotel we were staying in was typical for corporate training — some kind of stately home, with the grounds sprouting blocks for syndicate blocks and functional hotel rooms. During a particularly dull afternoon the previous week, I’d checked the website and found, rather to my surprise, that it contained a hot tub. Needless to say, I’d kept this information to myself. As soon as I could politely leave, I shot back to my room, grabbed my swimming shorts and towel, and headed for the gym building. I was frustrated to find it filled with my colleagues, which I’d noticed leaving before desert, had found their way here before me. So much for a solitary soak. I smiled all around, and slipped into the tub, which was just big enough to comfortably hold the dozen or so of us.

I’d slipped into a lazy conversation with Tim, who I’ve known for years, when he broke off to join the cheering and applause that suddenly erupted. Looking round, I saw Lakshmi, who smiled and half-curtseyed at the adulation, as she waved a little bag full of those little hotel pots of liquid soaps, shampoos and other assorted gloops. With great ceremony, she poured the contents into the filter thing beside the tub, and then went over to the control panel. I felt the bubble jets come on, and remarkably quickly a thick layer of foam rose up around us. I forced myself not to gawp as she removed her hotel-issue bathrobe, to reveal a disappointingly sensible one-piece costume in bright pink. I moved around as she came down the steps, and to my delight she sat down illegal bahis beside me. It was getting quite crowded in the hot tub now, and we were almost close enough to be touching.

The next half hour or so passed lazily enough. Tim, who’s always been a charmer, was chatting away with Lakshmi, and I joined in, mostly by laughing at the quick-fire banter flying between them. At this point, I was starting to relax a bit, and was convincing myself that sitting next to this beautiful girl (wearing next to nothing) was no big deal. It was then that I felt her fingernail run down the outside of my thigh, a little above my knee. I half-started, then moved away slightly, assuming it was nothing more than a mistake. If that were true, though, I wouldn’t be telling this story.

I forced myself to talk normally, mostly to Tim, and after a few seconds I felt the same gentle scratching along my thigh. This time, I edged slightly closer to her insistent touch. For another few seconds, she continued to scratch my thigh with a single finger. Soon I felt her edge ever so slightly towards me. I felt her hand move to my knee, and three, or possibly four, fingers rub gently up and down my lower thigh. I raised a hand to wipe some sweat from my forehead, which allowed me to “subtly” put my arm under the foam, and place my hand on hers. I was shocked when she immediately moved away from me. Still chatting to Tim, she lifted herself mostly out of the water, so that her feet were on the step. Tim quickly followed suit. As I looked around, quite a few others were already sitting on the side, dangling their feet into the water. The hot tub was, of course, very hot. I was about to join them when I realised that I was sporting a fairly prominent erection. I muttered something about enjoying the heat, and settled lower into the water.

A couple of the women from the sales team wandered off at this point, followed by an optimistic bloke from marketing. I wished them a good night, and simultaneously felt a nudge against my hip. It was one of the feet that had embarrassed me that afternoon. My confidence rising with my excitement, I took it in my right hand, and began to gently and, I hoped, invisibly, to caress it. I ran my middle finger around the high bridge of her instep, traced the line of her heel, squeezed her ankle and pinched her big toe. As she gently moved her feet around, whilst leaning her upper body towards Tim, she placed her heel on my thigh, and I took her foot in both hands, continuing to explore it, as my arousal grew and my thoughts drifted to the future. The departures were coming thick and fast now, and before long, only myself, Tim and Lakshmi were left. To my amazement, she started to say her goodnights, and pulled her foot away from me, before leaving me. I couldn’t, of course, follow. Tim would definitely have had some choice comments to make about the state of my shorts.

So I sat, sweating furiously under the surface of the water and fuming at the cock-tease who had stranded me. The conversation with Tim was fairly desultory now, and he muttered something about preparing for tomorrow’s sessions before wishing me a good night and heading off. I listened to him showering and heard the swish-bang of the outside door, and then I pulled myself from the water, red-purple from the shoulders down, flipped off the bubble-jets, and moved towards the showers, my still-erect cock pointing the way. I had a long, cool shower and began to feel more human, all the time trying to think of a subtle way to get Lakshmi’s room number. I couldn’t think of anything, and anyway, I was no longer confident that she wanted to see me.

I pulled my shirt and trousers back on, stuffed my boxers and tie in my bag with my towel, grabbed my swim shorts and headed across the grounds towards the room. I was, as you can imagine, pretty pissed off. Then I heard a ping and a rattle from the path behind illegal bahis siteleri me. I stopped abruptly and turned round, so I saw the next stone skip across the gravel path. I saw the third stone coming, and hardly noticed that it bounced into my shin. I was looking for its source. I soon saw it; Lakshmi silhouetted against her window, holding up eight fingers. I felt my cock standing to attention again as I quickened my step and looked for the door to her building. Room eight. I was back in the game.

Padding down the corridor, I raised my hand to knock on her door, but it opened before I touched it. I slipped inside, and fought hard not to stare open mouthed at Lakshmi, who was simply stunning. She was wearing a very delicate negligee in a dark golden silk, cut asymmetrically from just above the knee on one leg to a positively indecently length on the other side. She had untied her hair, which hung loosely to below her shoulders, crimped slightly from being held up in the humid hot-tub air. The room, I noted (though without really concentrating on it) was lit by a few candles which gave a reddish glow and a spicy, musky smell.

As Lakshmi swayed towards me, she ran her tongue over her lower lip, as I tried to stare simultaneously at her sweet, upturned face, gently flushed (from the hot tub? Or, like mine, with lust?), at her swaying hips and bare thighs, and at those feet I had so recently been caressing. Lakshmi, I realised, knew exactly where to look. She was staring hard at the tent in my pin-stripe trousers. “Mmm… I’ve always wanted a hard white cock.” I was aroused, but also stunned to hear her say something so direct, I thought of her as far shyer and more innocent than that; probably for reasons of race. I was also shocked by her voice, she spoke in little more than a whisper, but her voice was far deeper and sultrier than the perky North London tones I’d heard through the evening.

I reached towards her, and noticed that my hand shook slightly as I placed it on the small of her back and pulled her towards me. She gave a little purr of pleasure as I wrapped my arms around her, and leaned forward slightly to kiss the top of her head, and breath in the scent of her. As I did so, I felt her toe rub against my shin, and over my ankle, before she slipped a toe into my loafer. I stepped out of it, and whilst she repeated the trick to remove my other shoe, she slipped a finger between two buttons of my shirt, the other hand rubbing down my front. Jesus, I thought, she really is keen. I placed a finger below her jaw to raise her face towards me, and kissed her. She practically attacked my mouth in response, nipping at my lower lip and forcing her tongue deep into my mouth, whilst she ground her hips against me. I felt rather than heard her give another moan as her hand continued to move downwards and at last brushed against my straining cock.

I had been pushed back against the wall at this point, and Lakshmi’s hand was trapped between us by her gyrating hips. As she rotated her body with quite remarkable skill, her hand rubbed and grazed against me from different angles and with varying pressure. I’d never felt anything quite like it, and despite the discomfort of my bulging cock against my wool trousers I was enjoying it immensely. Lakshmi’s other hand was busily undoing my shirt, and soon she pulled it open and ran her hand busily over my chest, scratching hard, and pinching at my nipples.

It was all I could do to take in this incredible range of sensations, and I had to force myself to think rationally for a second, and work out what I was doing. Kissing her, for one thing, and I had cupped one of her buttocks in each hand, and was kneading them hard, forcing her even closer towards me. I ran one hand down her leg, towards the shorter side of her chemise, and pulled the material up, my knuckles rubbing against her smooth olive skin, softly yielding canlı bahis siteleri under my touch. I took her bared ass in my hand, and slapped it, gently, before responding to her obvious pleasure with a few harder smacks, before I ran my finger towards the crack between her cheeks. I gently rubbed my fingers around and against her ring while she continued to mew, and to rub herself furiously against my cock.

Incredible though these sensations were, I couldn’t take much more of it. I grabbed her thighs and lifted her into my embrace, while she kissed my neck and bit at my shoulders. I carried her to the bed and lay her down, and as I did so, her negligee rode up, exposing her pussy, shaven to a narrow strip of soft dark hair, parted by her swollen lips. I stared at this as I pulled off my shirt, unzipped my trousers and let them fall to the floor. My cock, released at long last, sprung forwards. I heard a faint gasp from Lakshmi; I’m bigger than most guys, and if I was her first white man, I’m guessing I looked pretty massive to her. I lowered myself to the foot of the bed where she writhed, and took her foot in both hands, leaning down to kiss it, to lick the balls of her feet, and finally to suck on her big toe. She let out a load moan, and I began tracing a meandering path up her leg, guessing she’d enjoy being scratched as much as she enjoyed scratching me. My touches grew gentler, though no less urgent, as I reached her inner thigh. Her knee was bent now as I sucked her toes and ran my hand towards her waiting pussy.

I could feel the heat radiating from her before I touched her for the first time. She let out a squeak as I touched her, and I hesitated, afraid that I’d hurt her. She reached down and took my hand firmly, grinding my finger against her clit hard before she let go of me and started to cup her little breasts and squeeze her nipples, flushed dark ruby and standing out hard between her fingers. I pulled her feet together, just a foot or so from her pussy, and licked them both as ran my hand quickly along the length of her right leg. I was now too impatient to tease, and I slipped two fingers into her pussy, enjoying the wet heat of it. With my other hand I continued to rub her clit and very soon I felt the first spasms as she tightened around my fingers. I watched her as she lay below me, her feet tucked up, toes in my mouth, her pussy wide as I attacked it with two hands, and a deep flush appearing between her breasts as she pinched her nipples, hard. Her mouth, which had been open, shut now, and she pursed her lips tight together. She lay silent, not breathing, shaking violent in my arms. My fingers were pushed hard together inside her, when I felt her orgasm. She came explosively, her mouth opening wide in a huge “oh!” of pleasure, and I felt her feet push me back slightly as the spasms seemed to flow outwards from my hands.

As she recovered, she began to smile at me, and then reached down with her feet and delicately took my cock between her feet. With slow but insistent pressure, she pulled me towards her. I shuffled on my knees up the bed, my hands rubbing her thighs as I went. She was still smiling that teasing, wanton smile as she pulled me into her, her big toes still clamped to my cock as my head touched her lips. She let go of me then, and pressed her heels into my buttocks, surprising me and forcing me all at once deep inside of her. We both gave a gasp at the suddenness of the sensation, at the incredible heat and tightness of our union. It felt as though we were fused together. Then, with her feet still wrapped around my ass, I began to pump deep inside her. Once again I felt her muscles start to squeeze against me, causing me to lose what little control I had. I moved my hips as fast as I could, and felt her tighten even harder around me. She began to move in unison with my thrusts, lifting her ass from the bed and pushing herself against me. I came hard, deep inside her, and heard that explosive “oh!” once again as she came at the same time.

Exhausted, she was asleep in moments, her fragrant hair spread over my chest, and her feet entangled in mine. I began to doze myself.

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Double Penetration

They met in the narrow hallway. She stopped so he could pass. He stopped when he came to her.

They looked into each others eyes. The connection was there. The electricity between them was completely off the charts.

They knew that any spark could start a fire that neither wanted to put out.

He reached up and placed his hand behind her neck and drew her to him.

As he kissed her, he could feel her respond with a hunger equal to his own.

He slowly moved his hand up her arm, feeling her skin quiver beneath his touch.

His lips lightly brushed hers. It was so soft yet so passionate.

He traced the curve of her shoulder, he follow the edge of her blouse. He gently caressed her breast. He felt her nipple get hard. Yes he should leave, but the taste of her remained on his lip.

They we not sure where this would go but knew that at this time and this place they needed to break apart, lest someone come upon them.

He continued on his way his mind in a fog. She had felt more alive then she had in a long, long time.

Every time he tried to work, his mind drifting off. All she could think of that she wanted more.

But when… how… would they be able to continue what has started or would they come to their senses and realize that pendik escort this spark should be drowned before it is ignited. Would he be able to stop if he were to touch her again?

After work she stopped at the bar for a drink with a co-worker. He saw he car parked in the back of the lot. Leaving his car next to hers he entered the bar.

The bar was crowded with the after work bunch. He found her sitting with another co-worker. He walked up to the table and asked if he could join them for a while since there were not very many seats available. Her friend motioned for him to take the seat between them. As he sat down he moved the chair slightly closer to her.

Their legs touch. He reached under the table and placed his hand on her knee. An impulse took over and he started to caress her thigh, slowly moving higher and higher. Her leg felt smooth and soft under his touch. As he reached the top of her thigh, he waited a moment to see if she would stop his hand from moving any closer. She did not. His hand moved on. He moved his hand over her mound. He could feel her heat and dampness through her panties. His fingers trace her lips through her panties.

With their drinks finished her friend said it was time to be going. Though she wanted to stay she maltepe escort knew that could not stay alone with him in a bar filled with people. As he removed his hand from her mound he brought it to his nostrils and deeply inhaled her scent. He had to have her. He needed to feel her body. He wanted her, no matter the consequences.

Saying good bye to her friend she walked to her car. There was not a light in the lot where she parked. He walked up behind her. He placed his hands on her shoulders. She leaned back into him. He wrapped his arms around her. He nuzzled her neck and slid his hand down the front of her blouse and started caressing her breasts. Her nipples were erect. He pinched them thru her bra, making them harder. He pulled her closer to him.

She could feel his erection. She reached back and started to caress him.

He lifted her skirt and caressing her, picking up where he left off in the bar. He moved aside her panties so he could feel her wetness. She moaned grabbed at his erection.

As he pulled her panties down, she stepped out of them. He put his trophy in his pocket.

He unzipped his pants, releasing his cock. He moved it between her thighs seeking her wetness. She leaned slightly forward allowing his cock to slide along kartal escort her wet swollen lips. Though he wanted to plunge his full length into her, he rocked back and forth, letting only his head slightly enter into her wet pussy.

He reached around and started caressing her clit. He could feel her pussy getting wetter. As he continued to rub her, his cock entered further into her pussy. She spread her legs wider allowing him better entry. As she reached back and grabbed his hips, he plunged his cock full length into her. This caused a wave to ripple thru her. She leaned further forward. He grabbed her hips and thrust his cock deeper into her. She moaned with pleasure. She reached down and rubbed her swollen clit. She was on the edge of ecstasy. As he continued to plunge into her he could feel his climax starting deep inside. She was pushing her hips back matching his thrusts getting him deeper and deeper. As her pussy walls started to pulsate signaling the start of her climax he thrust harder. As she started to climax he held his climax so he could prolong hers. Soon her pussy walls were milking his cock and he exploded inside her. As their climaxes subsided, her pussy released its hold on him and he slid out of her. A mixture of their fluids ran down her thighs.

He turned her around and kissed her.

After she had driven away, he reached into his pocket and pulled out her panties. Deeply inhaling her scent, he told himself that this was just the beginning of the pleasure he wanted to share with her.

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Anaconda

Lacey looked at her watch. It was about 8:30. She knew that her husband was well on his way out of town, and wouldn’t be back until late tonight. Staying at home on the farm had its perks, but at the same time, it got very lonely on cold, rainy days like this. She finished clearing the dishes from breakfast into the sink, and restarted the dryer. There really wasn’t much to do.

Soon, she heard tires crunching on the gravel of the driveway. She peeked out the window to see Ryan pulling into the driveway. Her pulse quickened. Ryan was one of the employees of the farm. He had worked for Lacey’s father for a few years before she took over the farm. He was rugged, fit, and strong. They had always been friends. There was a history there, and Ryan enjoyed the “fringe benefits” of his job, which was probably why he stayed. Lacey went outside to meet him, falling into his embrace. He kissed her quickly as she smiled at him.

“We can’t stay out here like this, Lace” Ryan warned, pulling back from her. “Someone might see us.” Lacey looked up at him and smiled. “Follow me” she said as she started for one of the barns. She walked briskly, her blonde ponytail brushing across her back. Ryan felt a familiar twitch in his jeans as he watched her walk. She had a fast pace and a long stride. The more turned on she was, the faster she seemed to walk.

Lacey turned sideways and slid through a door that was barely open. “Come here” she said, leading Ryan into the dark barn. As his eyes adjusted to the lack of light, he felt Lacey’s hand reach out. She pulled him up against her back. As he wrapped his arms around her, her left hand reached down, gently brushing across the front of his jeans. She could already feel his hard shaft, and she giggled as she stepped away. “Someone’s looking forward to this.” She said playfully.

She walked around a corner, and then stopped. She twisted a wood bar and popped open a small door. She crawled up and into what was once an old oat bin. She held her hand out to Ryan and pulled him in.

“You’ve been planning this, haven’t you?” Ryan asked as he looked around. There was a pile of blankets and throw pillows set up as a makeshift bed. “Possibly” Lacey replied as she grabbed the box pendik escort of matches she had placed on a beam. A guilty smile spread across her face as she struck the match. “So what if I was? Are you going to punish me or something?” she asked quizzically as she lit the candles that were placed around the bin.

“I just might” Ryan growled playfully as he grabbed her around the waist, pulling her close to him. “Naughty little girls deserve it.” He grabbed her hips and pushed his hardness against her. She reached up and kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth. His hands cupped her face as he slid his tongue into her mouth. As their tongues wrestled, he reached back and pulled her ponytail loose. Her long blonde hair fell messily around her face.

Lacey reached for his belt buckle and unfastened it, undoing his belt and reaching for his zipper. As she slid the zipper down, she reached into his jeans and felt for his bulging manhood. Ryan’s hands left her face and pushed them down. Lacey reached for the band of his boxer briefs, sliding them down and letting his impressive erection spring free.

He pushed Lacey to her knees and pointed the head of his cock at her face. “Suck on it.” He commanded. Lacey looked up at him as she took the head slowly into her mouth, wrapping her right hand around the shaft. She slowly sucked and stroked him as she worked her tongue all over his head, and down the shaft. She reached down and cradled his balls in her left hand, causing Ryan’s cock to pulse in her mouth as a low groan escaped him. “Oh fuck, Lace.. that feels amazing.” He said quietly.

Lacey lowered her head and slowly ran her tongue around the base of his cock, and down onto his balls. As she licked lower, Ryan groaned again. She circled them with her tongue, before taking each one into her mouth and sucking slowly. Ryan held her head with his hands, savoring the feel of her skilled tongue.

Soon, she had worked her way back up his shaft, and was taking his entire length down her throat. She started slowly, working it down. He could feel the back of her throat against the head of his cock. She would occasionally moan around him, the vibrations pushing him closer to climax. She began to pick maltepe escort up intensity, nodding her head slightly as she sucked faster and harder. Ryan moved his hips some to accommodate her. He began fucking her mouth as she began sucking faster.

Ryan groaned loudly as he felt himself breaking. The first shot of his load went into Lacey’s mouth. She swallowed it, and sucked him harder, pulling the rest of his hot load into her eager mouth. But his load was too much for her to handle, as his come spilled out of her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down on his spewing cock. Trails of his seed ran down her chin and onto her chest. She scooped up a fingerful and licked it clean. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, wiping away the traces that she missed.

“You are such a dirty girl.” Ryan said as he pulled Lacey to her feet. He grabbed her around her waist and held her in place. “Don’t move.” He ordered as he started to unbutton the top of her shirt. “Screw it.” He said as he finished undoing the third button. He grabbed each side of the shirt, ripping it apart, exposing her soft pink lace bra.

Ryan grabbed her breasts hard, causing Lacey to gasp at the sudden pain. He pulled her bra down, exposing her soft skin and perky nipples to his mouth. He trailed kisses around her neck, down her collarbone and around her nipples before taking one into his mouth and biting down on it. Lacey jumped and tried to pull back as he flicked his tongue around it. “You like it, don’t you?” Ryan whispered as he pushed her back against the wall of the bin. Lacey moaned as he kissed and bit gently up and down her neck. He pulled her hair, tilting her head back as he continued his assault, feeling Lacey writhe and shake against him.

Lacey’s fingers dug into his shoulders as she struggled to hold the last of her composure. She felt Ryan’s hands reach down and tug her belt free. He undid her button fly jeans and pushed them down. She stepped out of them, letting Ryan catch a glimpse of her matching thong.

By now, Ryan’s cock had recovered from its earlier performance and was rock hard again. He sat down on the blankets that were in the corner. Lacey straddled him, her pussy in his face. Ryan kartal escort reached out, sliding the thong to the side and flicking his tongue over her wet slit. She was so ready for him. He slid a finger inside of her, covering it in her juices. She moaned as he traced around her clit.

Lacey pushed Ryan back onto his elbows. She couldn’t take anymore. She slid the thin lace of her pink thong to the side and lowered herself onto his waiting prick. She cried out as he slammed himself up into her, filling her with his thick hardness. His fingers dug into her hips as she rocked back and forth on top of him.

He could feel her approaching her climax quickly, and held her as she reached her peak. As she quivered and shook around his hard cock, he slid her hips back and forth, grinding her hard clit over him, prolonging her orgasm and making her whimper as she continued to shake.

When she was done, he pulled out of her. He pushed her to the side, and flipped her over onto her knees. He grabbed a handful of hair and pushed her face down onto the blankets. With her ass up into the air, he positioned himself behind her and slammed his throbbing cock inside of her. He held her down as she bucked against him, crying out.

Her cries became moans of pleasure as he pumped in and out of her. “Harder, Ryan… Harder” she panted as he pounded her. “Oh yeah, yes.. yes!” she screamed as she arched her back, giving him deeper access into her soaked pussy.

He couldn’t hold out much longer as she came again. He felt his release coming as he pounded her as hard and fast as he could. “Oh fuck Lace…” he groaned as he filled her with his load. He felt like he wasn’t stopping as he emptied his balls deep into her eager pussy.

As he pulled his spent prick from her, she collapsed forward onto the blankets in a sweaty, panting mess. He pulled himself together, shrugged his shirt back on, pulled up his jeans, fastened his belt and left her there in the bin. He pushed the door closed behind him, and went to work in the shop.

Lacey laid there on the blankets until she caught her breath. She got dressed, pulled her hair back into a messy ponytail and snuck back to the house. She hopped into the shower to wash the events of the last hour off of her sweaty, dusty body, and went about her day.

About 4:30, she watched Ryan’s truck pull out of the driveway. Thinking of their little secret, a smile spread across her face as his taillights faded from view.

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Celebrity

It was a hot spring day. The air conditioner at work was not working properly and offered little relief. It was one of those days that made you sticky all day, a day where clothes cling to bodies like saran wrap. Chelsea looked at the clock. She had an hour before her lunch break. The office was miserable. There wasn’t a lot of work to be done so she decided to take the rest of the day off.

Chelsea drove to her townhouse and stripped off her clothes the minute she got through the door. Her body glistened with perspiration. The cool air made her get gooseflesh and her nipples hardened. She had decided to head to the beach for the afternoon. First she had to take a shower. Then she would pack her beach bag, get dressed and get on the road.

As soon as she got on the freeway, Chelsea decided against using the air conditioner in her car. She needed fresh air, and the coastal breeze was cool. After she put down the top on her convertible, she pulled back onto the freeway.

There wasn’t much traffic at this time of day. She turned up the stereo and relaxed in the driver’s seat. It didn’t take long before the effects of the sun; breeze and good music hit Chelsea.

The thin halter top and wrap around skirt caressed her skin. She reached down between her legs and her fingers found her smooth mound. She just teased it, savoring the excitement of arousal.

Just as she had rubbed the hard nodule between her folds, sending currents coursing through her body, an 18-wheeler passed her. The driver honked his horn and gave her the thumbs up sign. Chelsea just smiled.

The exhibitionist in her did not mind the stranger’s intrusion, not one bit. In fact, it made her even more exited and anxious to get to the beach and find a secluded area.

Chelsea pressed her foot down on the accelerator. The wind whipped through her long mane and danced across her torso. Though the sun was warm, she finally began to feel relief from the stifling heat. “It won’t be much longer,” she thought.

In less than a half hour, she exited the freeway and made her way to the parking lot at the beach. It was practically empty and finding a spot was not difficult. She raised the top on her car, grabbed her beach bag, locked her car and set the alarm.

“It shouldn’t be too hard to find a nice secluded spot,” Chelsea thought. She walked down the shoreline, the waves rushing up to cool her feet. Humming to herself, she walked until she came to a spot just past some rocks. There wasn’t another soul in sight. She opened her bag, pulled out a beach blanket and spread it out.

She untied the halter top she wore letting it casually fall from her breasts. The halter was then replaced by a bikini top, which accentuated Chelsea’s full, round, firm breasts. Next, Chelsea untied the wrap around skirt and bent over to grab her bikini bottom from her bag as the skirt cascaded to the ground. The breeze blew between her legs blowing gently on her rear end and into her soft, moist folds.

Chelsea finished unpacking her bag then settled into the spot she’d found on the beach. She rubbed tanning oil everywhere she could reach then laid back to sunbathe.

She turned on the radio and opened a bottle of cold water. She also set the timer she brought with her to avoid burning. When it rang, she would turn over. Smiling to herself she thought, “It’s kind of like basting a turkey!”

Soon, Chelsea started getting drowsy. The sun and the cool breeze could do that to a relaxed person. Her eyelids started getting heavy so she decided to take a swim to wake herself up.

Chelsea was a graceful swimmer; she swam out several hundred yards then let the waves bring her back toward the shore. She did not notice the man standing just beyond the rocks and the spot she had staked out for herself.

He stood there watching her, as her arms sliced through the water and then her breasts bobbing along the top of the water as she floated back to shore. She rubbed her wet skin, wiping the water from pendik escort it, as she walked out of the water and back up on the beach.

She glanced around, and saw no one. She took her wet bikini off and wrung it out then spread it out on a nearby bush. Unaware of her audience, Chelsea smoothed more oil on her body and lay down on her blanket again.

Still aroused, she lazily traced her body lightly with her fingers. She flicked her taut nipples with a finger she had moistened in her mouth. Using both her hands, she explored her own body. As she did, she breathed faster and more shallowly. She took her time, savoring the exquisite sensations caused by her surroundings as well as her hands.

Chelsea began to moan. She didn’t even think about someone hearing her. Her moans became louder and higher pitched as she worked herself into frenzy as she used one hand to spread her lips and the other to rub her clitoris in circles. Her finger increased in speed and applied more pressure as she came closer and closer to an orgasm.

Beyond the rocks, the man watched Chelsea with awe. She was a beautiful sight. Her tan skin glistened in the sunlight. Beads of perspiration bejeweled her forehead. Full lips lay under a straight nose. Her long hair fanned out around her head on the ground.

Between her full, round, firm breasts and her smooth mound, a flat, hard stomach heaved with each breath. Her arms danced along side of her as her hands worked their magic. Long, lean legs flexed as her feet dug into the sand. The man could not resist, he crept towards her quietly so as not to disturb her.

Before he reached her, she cried out with joy as her back arched and her pussy spit out its juices. Almost as quickly, she rolled onto her stomach and started to doze. The sun warmed her backside and she spread her legs slightly to ensure an even tan.

Chelsea had no idea of how long she lay there. It didn’t seem like very long and almost suddenly, she could feel the sun being blocked. She paid no mind to this, the clouds would block out the sun quite frequently during the day.

Her arms were stretched out, palms down. She spread her legs even farther apart. The man could clearly see her shaved pussy and the wetness still covering it. He was close enough to smell her had the brine not diluted her scent. He had the overpowering urge to touch her, taste her…he kneeled down between her feet and walked on his knees to get between her legs. Chelsea did not move, except the air in her lungs raising her torso slightly off the ground.

The man hesitated only a moment. He was already naked just as she was. His swimming trunks lay in a heap just beyond the edge of her blanket. He reached out his hand slowly, not wanting to startle her. He ran a finger, ever so lightly, up the inside of her thigh.

He saw her butt wriggle its approval. As he got closer to her mound, she unconsciously raised her hips. He traced the folds of her pussy with his finger then dipped it into her well. It was hot and wet. He could feel the walls of her vagina clamp down on his finger. Chelsea softly moaned as he moved his finger in and out of her hole.

It was as wet as a tongue when he pulled it out and started massaging her clit. Chelsea raised her ass even higher into the air. The stranger’s member was standing at attention. His need was demanding as he continued to work Chelsea’s hard little nodule.

Tingling strands of fire struck deep within her as a quiet moan of pleasure escaped her lips, the first sign of acknowledgement. She felt his hands move over her back. He could feel the movement of her firm muscles. His hands moved down her back. He pushed her forward slightly and spread her cheeks to fully expose her anxious, moist opening, and then he bent down to taste her warm salt. Chelsea gasped as his tongue reached forward and found her erect clit peeking out from behind her folds. She pulled her knees under her and raised her ass up in the air.

He prodded and nuzzled maltepe escort after she moved to give him easier access, then he dipped deep into her well, tasting and exploring her depths. Chelsea was hardly aware of anything except the hot pulses of sensations coursing through her. Chelsea wasn’t sure if her excitement was heightened by the location or the uncertainty of the man who fondled and licked her so expertly. Every spot he kissed or touched burned like fire. She burned down deep to that ultimate spot that tingled with desire.

Only he could hear her breath coming faster and the cries of pleasure she was making. He straightened up behind her, moved in closer and slowly entered her hungry man-eater. As he did, she rocked back, pushing him in until she had his full length buried deep inside her. A cry of pleasure escaped his lips at her unbelievably warm welcome.

He grabbed hold of her hips and pulled back slightly. He reached around with one hand and found her swollen node of pleasure and stroked it as she shoved back onto him, again taking in his full length.

When he sensed she was close to her climax, he began stroking her harder and faster. She rocked back and forth on his rock hard member. He steadied her with his free hand and pulled back again. Then he plunged back into her and pulled back.

Not wanting this sensational experience to end too soon, he pulled completely out and turned Chelsea over. She could not easily see his face in the shadow of the sun directly behind him. He bent over and took her breasts into his hands. As he felt the warm fullness of her large, round, firm breasts, he grazed a nipple with his tongue. Then he took it into his mouth and pulled it. He suckled each nipple until he felt her hips buck beneath him, signaling her impatience to have him inside her once again.

Chelsea felt the soft skin of the tip of his cock tickle her thigh. She started to reach down, wanting to force him to enter her, but he grabbed her wrists and held them in his hands. A short-lived wave of panic washed over Chelsea when she was pinned to the ground.

She could finally see his face. He was gorgeous. His eyes were such a deep brown; she could barely see his pupils. He had strong facial features and a wide, sexy smile. She was too excited to really be picky about the man’s looks but she was even more turned on now that she saw him.

He let go of her wrists and backed down between her legs, tonguing her once again. He loved the taste of her. He pulled her clit into his mouth sucking it hard. He could see her breasts heaving with each breath she took. Her fingers found their way into his hair, and she pulled his head even closer. He slowly pushed his forefinger into her quivering pussy.

Chelsea felt her head spinning and a familiar eruption building up deep within her. Her legs began shaking as she tried to catch her breath. The man got on his knees and guided the head of his penis to the entrance to her womanhood. Her hips rose to meet him and her hands reached out for him.

Again he grabbed her wrists and held her down. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him farther into her, her pussy swallowing him whole. He penetrated her fully and felt his own climax nearly found its peak. He plunged in and then pulled back once more. He sensed her readiness and began to stroke her harder and faster.

Her hips met each his every stroke as he penetrated her fully. The sight of her was more than any man could bear. Her breasts danced about to the beat of his intrusive cock. Her tongue wet her full, luscious lips. Her fingers dug into the sand beneath the blanket, and he could see the lean muscles in her arms flex. Her flat, toned stomach seemed to know with the excitement of his touch. The hips topping her chiseled legs framed the soft area above her slit. She was clean and he could not recall seeing such a smooth pussy on a female since grade school.

The sensation of her soft, smooth skin caressing his kartal escort straining dick and his nut sack was unbelievable. Just looking at this gorgeous woman sent blood rushing to his tool, making it even harder than thought possible.

She was beautiful, lying naked on the beach before him. She was the nearest thing to heaven he’d ever seen. The response he received from her hot, willing body was more than he could have asked for.

Chelsea was way too aroused to take a similar inventory of him though the man kneeling between her legs was very easy on the eyes and knew his way around a woman’s body.

Chelsea didn’t hear her own breath coming faster and faster, or the moans erupting from her but he did. He let go of her wrists and grabbed her buttocks, lifting her off the ground and opening her up so he could delve to the very depths of her.

He felt the head of his dick hit the back wall of her vagina, her cervix consume the tip. She grabbed each breast in a hand and massaged them in time with the rhythm of his penetration. She took in every bit of his hardness, the lips of her pussy reaching out for his balls.

He felt her wonder walls quiver and spasm as her pussy got wetter and hotter. He pushed in and pulled out of her fully, as her hunger enveloped him.

Chelsea could feel him growing inside her. His cock touching places never touched before. Her mind was reeling from the electric shocks coursing through her body.

She felt she would soon explode. Not a single word had been exchanged between the two. He looked at her, visibly aroused, and felt her body reacting to the elements and his touch.

She had to close her eyes as the climax erupted from her…it started deep in her lower abdomen and quickly spread to her squirming pussy and then the rest of her body. She screamed out, “fuck me hard, fuck me, fuck me now!” as she came.

He could not believe how her pussy clamped down on him as it showered him with her juices. Barely able to move inside her, he forced his way as deep as he could go as he felt his hot fluid push at the opening on the head of his throbbing cock. As he buried himself deep inside her, his come mixed with hers.

The bodies first tightening then relaxing once spent. He collapsed on top of Chelsea and he kissed her full mouth, his tongue flitting in and out of her slightly parted lips. She could taste herself on him. When he pulled back to look at her, she was smiling and he smiled in return. Then he pulled himself completely off of her, stood up and looked around.

Silently, he walked over to the spot where he’d dispensed of his trunks and picked them up. Casually, he put them on and started to walk away. Chelsea continued to lay there totally astonished with what had just happened to her. Blissfully she rolled to her side, grabbed her bikini and sat up. As she dressed, she watched the man walk away from her.

She felt the stir of longing as she witnessed each step he took. Fighting the urge to call out to him and break the silence they had shared, Chelsea ran to the water and waded out until she could immerse herself. She swam for a while then walked out of the water.

She picked up a few seashells from the beach as she walked back to her blanket. She could still feel her legs quivering and her heart beating in her pussy.

When she got to the blanket, she noticed a piece of paper as she sat down next to her bag. There was a note on it, which read, “Thanks for a spectacular time. You are the most beautiful woman I have had the pleasure of knowing intimately. I don’t know if the incredible experience could be duplicated but it would be interesting to try, don’t you think? My phone number is 555-0807, give me a call if you care to take the chance.”

He signed it simply with a smiley face. She grinned and packed up her beach bag. Her cell phone was in her car. She was definitely ready for more unbelievable sensations coursing throughout her body and she ran all the way back to the parking lot.

Breathless, she reached her destination. As she unlocked her doors, she looked up and saw the man a few rows down watching her. She smiled and picked up her phone. Chelsea held it up so he could see and he smiled as he walked towards her.

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The Balcony Ch. 01: His Story

The phone is ringing as I walk in the front door after my morning walk. I wonder who is calling so early in the morning. When I say hello a very sexy voice answers me.

“Alone this morning Jane?”

Only you would be so bold as to call the house knowing my husband might answer.

“Yes sweetie.” I reply.

“Can you get away tonight?”

The question alone tingles me.

“Yes darling, I will be alone all night.”

“Good! I will pick you up at 7. Oh and Jane?” Suddenly your voice goes deep and dangerous sounding.

“Wear something sexy Jane. For me!”

As you hang up I am shuddering. The orgasm that hit me was a strong one. It’s amazing that you can do that to me. I fly to my closet and find exactly what I want. I have a dress hanging in the back that is still in the bag I bought it in. I have never been bold enough to wear it. It is black silk that clings to my body. It enhances my breasts with the deep V neckline. Thin spaghetti straps and the back fall all the way to the base of my spine. It is so low that you will wonder what is keeping it on me. Which also means I cannot wear a bra with it…That makes me smile cause I know you will like that. I saw this dress and knew that I had to have it… I knew that the one person who would appreciate it would be you.

When you arrive you take my breath away. So handsome in your suit. As you step in the door you look past me and I step back.

“What?”

I turn and notice that you were looking at my reflection in the full-length mirror. You reach for me and kiss me so passionately.

“Lovely Jane, just lovely”

I am so glad I pleased you. We head outside and get in the Lexus. I do so love this car. I smile when I remember the time we were very late getting to dinner one night. I smile and touch you. You seem to know and say

“Reservations tonight Jane. I want you on the dance floor.”

I lean over and kiss you. The drive is long but filled with such wonderful conversation that the time flies. We arrive at the upscale restaurant and the young man who opens my door appreciates my bare long legs as he helps me from the car. You toss him the keys and place your hand on my lower back as we walk inside. The lighting and music are soft as the matre’d show us to our table. You order our drinks and ask if I would like to order our meal or dance. I choose dancing as I want your hands on me and we fit so well together.

As we head to the floor I accidentally bump into another woman. Beautiful, blond and so sophisticated touch her arm surprised at the instant flow of heat I feel from touching her. Her eyes widen as she also feels it. I apologize and she touches my hand on her arm and reassures me that it is not a problem. Her finger trails down my arm to my fingers. So much communication in a simple touch. Something happened in that second but what I will have to think of later. My focus is now on you. She smiles and watches as we move to the dance floor. We sway to the music and I look in your eyes when I tell you I love dancing with you.

“You look gorgeous tonight babe. So sexy!”

I smile and slide my body closer to you. I feel you getting hard against the thinness of my dress. My nipples are hard as I rub them against you. As the music ends you whisper in my ear that there is a balcony outside that I might enjoy.

You lead me through the French doors and the view is breathtaking. The balcony is well protected and has a marble railing. pendik escort The music starts again and we dance our bodies so close and your hands slide down my back to rub my ass. My hands are around your neck and in your hair. I lift my mouth for a kiss. Your tongue finds mine and we taste each other. I love your mouth. So soft and gentle at times. So hard and rough at others. Your hands and mouth have me wanting you so much. You sense my needs and move your mouth to my neck and my body instantly responds. You slide the dress strap down my arm and whisper that we have the balcony to ourselves and as the strap falls my breast is released and your mouth finds the very hard nipple. I moan as your hot mouth begins to suck on it, biting it.

You back me up to the railing and I reach for your belt. Your moan energizes me and I undo the zipper and slip my hand in to grasp you. Your hand goes under my dress and you slip my panties down. I step out of them and you lift my dress and sit me on the top of the railing. I arch back as you insert a finger in me and I grasp your shoulders. My moan against your mouth has you moving your thumb against my clit. I grind my hips against your hand. My legs open wide and your fingers open my lips.

“Oh my god.“ I whisper as you bend down and begin to lick my clit. Your fingers slide in and out of me, deep. I am so into your touch that neither of us hear the door open and see the blond woman I bumped earlier enter the balcony. She stands back and watches as I hold on to you as I ride your fingers and mouth. Your mouth is making me wild. You fuck my pussy with your tongue and my breath becomes shorter and shallower.

A slight sound behind you opens my eyes to see a pair of beautiful blue eyes looking at me. The blond is standing in the shadows, her back against the building. She is so beautiful. Tall like me, but slightly more slender. Her eyes lock with mine and she knows she is watching something special. I watch as she caresses her breasts through her blouse, and her hips are moving like mine move against you. She looks so sexy standing there playing with herself. Her fingers slide down to lift the hem of her short skirt and slip her finger under the leg of her panties. Arching against her own hand her hips begin to thrust. Her chest is heaving as she begins to pinch her nipples. I moan and you move your fingers faster in me. I watch her, watching us and I have such an ache of desire I pull you up to me.

“Please!“ I beg.

You lower your pants and briefs and you slide in with one smooth thrust. I wrap my legs around you and meet you thrust for thrust. My eyes are drawn again to the woman. She is moving to the same rhythm as we. Her fingers moving wildly against her pussy. I know what she is feeling as I feel it with you. You are thrusting hard in me, faster and faster. Oh god, it feels good! I feel my climax building and I know you are so close. As I feel the first of your hot cum hitting me, the darkness overwhelms me and your mouth catches the scream of your name.

I enjoy the sensations running through my body. As my body begins to come down and your thrusts slow down, I sneak a peak at the blond. She also had the look of a good climax and we smile at each other. Sharing a secret, together. I lean into you and kiss your lips.

“You are so good to me love.” I whisper.

Your smile tells me you are pleased with my words. The click of the door has your head whip around and you take me down off the wall. I fix my self as you slide your pants up. I reach for my panties and your fingers stop me. I raise my eyebrow and again that smile. As we go inside I excuse myself and head for the ladies room to clean maltepe escort up. The blond is in there. I smile and ask her if she enjoyed herself? Surprised that I do not seem to mind that she watched, she answers,

“Yes very much!”

“Good! I’m glad! My name is Jane. Are you here alone?”

“I am now.” she answers. “My date left me, that is why I went outside. I didn’t mean to intrude.”

I assured her that she didn’t. I show her my concern over being left behind by touching her arm and again that instant heat. I ask if she is ok. She covers my hand with hers and squeezes it gently stroking her finger on the top of my hand in a very bold move.

“I’m Julia. And yes thank you, I will be just fine.”

I smile at her and surprised that I am so reluctant to leave her, I head out back to the table. I wonder if I should tell you that we were watched and I think I will keep that little secret for a while. My smile is mysterious as you greet me with a kiss.

“Everything alright babe?”

“Yes except I am a little bit airy.”

You laugh as you realize that I am again wanting my panties. You reach in your pocket but come up empty handed. You look confused and search the other. I begin to laugh when I suddenly guess that you lost them. That catches me as funny. I stop you as you start to get up to go back outside.

“It doesn’t matter love.”

Feeling so lighthearted for some odd reason, I slip my shoe off and slide it up your leg. My bare foot finds your cock and your hands begin to shake. The waiter comes over to ask if we are ready to order. You tell him that we will not be ordering dinner to just bring the check. My foot rubs you a little harder to show my approval. I see Julia and she is heading to our table. Oh oh! I might have to tell you now…I slip my foot back in my shoe.

“Pardon me for interrupting but I have something you dropped outside, I thought one of you might need them.”

Your face turns so many shades of red as she hands you my lace underwear. I burst out in laughter at your reaction and she leans into me and lightly kisses me as she hands me a business card.

“Thank you Jane. I would love to finish what we started. Call me.”

We both watch as she walks away. I look at you and it is hard to read your reaction.

“What the hell was that about? What is she talking about? Finish what?”

Oh boy! So many question pouring from your lips.

“I will” I promise, “but can we do it on our way to your place?”

You take my elbow and we walk outside to the car. I explain what happened while we drive to your condo and you are in a reflective mood when we arrive. I kiss you when we step inside and I want you back to your normal self. I don’t know how to handle this new you. You didn’t mind knowing we were watched but something is bothering you.

“Tell me what your thinking. Please? Your kind of scaring me”

You walk over to the windows and open them letting in the cool breeze of the ocean. I walk behind you, wrapping my arms around your middle and lean my cheek against your back. I ask again,

“What darling? What is it?”

“Are you thinking about calling her?”

Oh my, not jealous of a woman are you baby? Or is it something else? I cannot figure it out. So I tell the truth. I step around to the front of you and you wrap your arms around me. I look up at you and answer.

“I don‘t honestly know love, but I won’t lie when I say I have thought of what it would be like to be with another woman. But I need to be so very sure before I do.”

“I think you would like it Jane, you are such a passionate woman and have much to offer anyone.”

Well that is not what kartal escort I was expecting to hear from you so when you turn to me and look at me I kiss you. In my ear I hear

“But Jane,” as your arms tighten on my hard, “I want to watch, when you get together with her.”

Ohh my god. That made my stomach clench and my pussy pound. My arms tighten on you and my mouth sends you a promise of letting you do just that. It is only fair after all. She watched us.

But now I am with you and my mind is on you as I slip your jacket off your shoulders. Your hands on my neck with your fingers in my hair. I tilt my head for your lips. I undo your tie and begin to unbutton your shirt. Your hands begin to remove my straps but I step back. I want you naked first. Your shirt falls off of you and my fingers touch you everywhere as I begin to so slowly remove your belt. Slowly pulling it from the loops. Lightly tapping your ass with it as it also falls to the floor. I am having so much fun and by the size of your cock I know you also love to be undressed by me. Being extremely careful with the zipper I pull those pants and briefs down and off of you. So beautiful standing there naked in front of me. I again step out of your reach and leave you to turn on the stereo. Soft music filters through the room. You are laying on the bed when I return and I begin to dance for you. Teasing you, as I slowly shimmy the dress down my body. As I sway to the music, my hands touch my breasts. Rubbing them. Squeezing them. I moan softly as I pull on the nipples.

“Come here Jane.”

I hear from the bed and I slide up between your legs. I have other plans for you yet. I feel so sexy and you are so hard and ready for me. My mouth licks the head of your cock and as I hold it steady with my hand I blow on it.

“Open your eyes for me love.” I whisper.

I hear a sharp intake of air as you watch yourself disappear in my mouth. Watching me still, as I slide off and then slide back on, sucking harder each time I do. Your hands move to my head and you begin to thrust your hips up. So deep in my mouth that I don’t think I can take much more as you slide all the way in. I take your balls in my hand and begin to squeeze and pull. In and out your cock slides, faster and faster. IN and OUT. My mouth is wild on you.

Your balls begin to swell in my hand and suddenly you pull out of my mouth. You pull me to the edge of the bed as you stand in front of me. Holding my ankles and spreading my legs wide you enter me with one smooth fast thrust. I moan when you then pull out soooo slowly. My mouth has made you so very hard. Several short stokes, then one long hard thrust. Tightening my muscles around you brings a smile. Squeezing you hard as you slide out brings us both pleasures. Over and over, you slide in and out of me. Finding the right rhythm and my g-spot my moans get louder, my breath shorter. When your thumb finds my clit I explode into a thousand lights.

Screaming for you, I feel as your cock swells and the lights fade as you thrust harder and faster. Faster and faster you slam. IN OUT. IN OUT. Your balls slapping my ass. Your thumb moving faster as I feel the climax rebuilding and as you thrust one last hard thrust I feel your hot cum shooting it me. My body again explodes around you and my hot cum mixes with yours and my muscles contract around you. Holding you, squeezing you as the last of your cum enters me. Your groan of pleasure tells me it was good.

You slowly withdraw and lay next to me on the bed. Talking me in your arms, you hold me tight. You kiss me as my body begins to descend from that climax high. Kissing softly, rubbing gently as my spasms begin to slow. I cuddle in your arms and let my whole body relax into slumber. I am safe, with you, in your arms. My last thought is of waking up next to you and beginning it all over again. I smile and purr.

Now read her story…..

Written by Jane …. 06/02

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