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So here I am ready to meet this young man for the first time face to face after many, many phone calls, text messages and some of the nastiest emails I’d ever received. I’m 47 and he was 29. Within the first couple of exchanges with each other, we sent pics of our bodies and details about our desires. During our first phone call, we expressed our mutual physical attraction for each other. He immediately shared with me what he liked and asked me in detail about what satisfied me.

“What gets you off? Having your pussy eaten out? Riding dick?”

“Mmm…I definitely know how to get mine riding a thick, hard, big dick. But having my pussy eaten right is something that I love but have rarely have had done well.”

“Hmmm. You ain’t been with the right dude then. I’m gonna tear that pussy up. Can’t wait to taste that pussy and eat it so right til you squirt in my mouth. But what I really want to do is lick your ass.”

“Wow (laughing softly)…we gon go there right away huh? I like the way you come at me.”

“Don’t tell me you don’t like having your asshole licked?!”

“I can’t say I’ve ever had a truly pleasurable experience. It’s okay but not one of the things on top of my list. You know what I mean?”

“Nah. I can’t say I do. Babe, I know you been with the wrong dudes. I can’t wait to have you sit on my face so I can lick your ass until you cum.”

“OK. We’ll see.”

“You better believe we will! What about anal? You into anal?”

“My God! You just go there don’t you? (Laughing openly now — this man is so bold but his direct approach turns me on!). I definitely have not had good experiences with anal. It’s been quite awhile since I’ve let myself even try it. I ain’t found a man that knows his way around back there and there have definitely been times when I’ve been hurt. Shit- the last time I tried it, I asked him to slow down and then to pull out because it hurt. That definitely is not something I am going to want to try again anytime soon…But I suppose you think you can show me different?”

“If you don’t want to try anal, I get that. But I would like you to let me show you how good it could really be. I definitely won’t hurt you. We can try it and if you say stop, believe me Babe, I’ll stop. I want you to feel as good as I do – and I won’t hurt you.”

“You know I wanna believe you could show me a good time, but honestly, I am thinking of the pic of your dick and getting worried. You have a long, thick black dick and my asshole is not used to having anything in there let alone a dick the size of yours….but we can try.”

“Don’t worry Babe, you call the shots. But I know you’re gonna love it.”

“So Babe, you gonna let me suck that dick of yours?”

“Mmm..You like to suck dick huh? Or do you just do it because you think it’s what I want?”

“Oh no Babe, I’ve been longing to put that big black dick in my mouth since the first time I saw it. I’m gonna suck you off so good all you’re gonna be able to do is stand back, hold on and enjoy the ride.”

“Hold on to what,your hair or head? (laughing..)”

“Either or Daddy – whatever is in reach. Trust me you won’t be worrying about whether you’re grabbing my head or my hair (now I’m the one laughing)”

“Do you deep throat?”

“You’re pretty thick and long, but I can handle quite a bit. I can’t wait to suck you til you cum.”

“And I can’t wait to nut in your pretty mouth….”

Now here we are…There’s my tall, dark, gorgeous, Adonis. The intensity in his eyes reflected the same passion as his voice and words did in all the nasty, freaky things he had told me we were going to do when we finally got at each other. I stepped off the escalator and walked toward him. He walked toward me and closed the space between us in two steps. And then he hugged me…his arms pulled me so close that my lungs were immediately filled with the scent of his cologne and natural essence. As he wrapped his arms more tightly around me, I felt his hands run the length of my back from my neck, down my back, squeezed my waist and finally rested on my hips. My knees felt weak and I had to steady myself by placing my hands behind his neck. Our lips found each other and we kissed.

That kiss — oh God that kiss! His lips covered my mouth completely and I immediately felt his tongue thrust its way into my mouth and found mine. He pulled my head toward his and I felt my head spin as I melted into his arms and felt the strength behind his lips. We kissed with a hunger for all the things we knew we came together to do with each other. I felt the blood rush from my head to my toes. My pussy was swollen, wet and aching to be fucked by this man.

“Hey Babe. It’s really good to see you. Let me look at you.”

As I stepped back, he looked at me from head to toe with a look of pure desire in his eyes. ‘Damn. Your fine mama. Now turn around and let me look at that ass.”

Without hesitation I stepped back and turned slowly letting him have time to see the curve of my breasts, see the illegal bahis fullness of my hips and finally rest his eyes on my ample ass.

“Like this Babe? (laughing…)”

“Oh yeah Babe. Just like that. Let’s go – I need to get some right now.”

The short ride to our hotel seemed like an eternity to drive. It was nice to see he had already checked in so we simply headed straight for the elevator and up to our room. The man that happened to be in the elevator with us was sure to either be offended or intrigued by our inability to resist pawing and feeling on each other. As much as I tried to maintain a sense of decorum, I was unable to contain my desire for him and he obviously was struggling to keep himself from taking me right there in front of that lucky bastard riding up the 23 floors with us. When we reached our suite, he had a few surprises waiting for us.

“Come on in Babe and let’s see how much you really want to do this.” He said this as he locked the door behind us and pushed me up against the wall. He placed one hand on my shoulder and wrapped his hand firmly around the base of my neck while he grasped my wrists tightly and held them over my head with his other hand. He kissed me with an intensity that was primal and left me breathless. It was all I could do not to lose my mind. Every time I tried to free myself from his grasp in hopes of pulling him close to me, he tightened his grip on my wrists, pushed me more firmly into the wall and pressed his hips into mine effectively pinning me and rendering me defenseless. I could do nothing but submit, stand there and receive. He was manhandling me and it was driving me into a state of frenzy.

It felt like he was trying to devour me with his kiss, my body was on fire and I found myself giving in to every unspoken command he was dictating…He laughed a knowing laugh as he saw me slide down the wall as I lost control of the aching pulsing through my body. He forcefully pulled me back up by my wrists — and it caused a delightful pain that caught my attention.

“Look at me.” His hand was now wrapped firmly around my neck and he bent down to be nose to nose with me. “Daddy, you’ve got me losing my mind!”

“Shut up and look at me!”

He stared at me dead in the eyes for what seemed like an eternity. I stood there mesmerized…it took me a minute to realize he had released my wrists and was working on lowering the zipper of my jeans.

“Take those off.”

He suddenly released me and walked toward the bar. I reached down and slid out of my jeans. As I stood there in my thong, he walked back with a glass of ice and a drink for me.

“I made you something to help you relax. Drink it, don’t drink, its up to you. But its here if you want it.”

“Thank you Da…”

“Did I tell you to speak?”

I had to laugh — I wasn’t used to anyone demanding let alone commanding me to do or not do anything. I took a long drink of the sweetest vodka chilled to the perfect temperature. He obviously took notes on what I liked. This turned me on so much to think of what else he took notes of about what I liked…couldn’t wait to see where we were going next. He was now sitting in the arm chair which he had moved to the middle of the room.

“Put that drink down and come here.”

I took one last drink and walked over to him. He stood up and reached out to take my blouse off. He stepped back and lost his composure for a second as he caught a full glimpse of me standing there in my bra, thong and heels.

“Damn baby, what you got on? You wear that just for me?”

I smiled slyly and pushed him back into the chair. His smile told me he was intrigued. Without saying a word, I reached between his knees and spread his legs open. He was now waiting to see where I was gon go with this and that’s exactly what I wanted. I turned my back to him and stuck my ass out toward him. He grabbed my ass and pulled me all the way back until his face was literally in my ass. There I was in the middle of the suite, lights on, clothes off, bent over, hands on my knees, his hand holding me firmly in front of him and his tongue so far in my ass I felt like I was gonna cum right then and there.

“Damn daddy, what are you doing to me?”

Without stopping what he was doing, he smacked my ass HARD to tell me to shut up. And it gave me a perverse pleasure to feel the sting of that smack. Just as I felt myself ready to cum, he sat back, pushed me forward and stood up. What the fuck?!?!

“Baby you CAN’T stop now. Please daddy that feels so good.”

“So you don’t like having your ass licked huh?” His laugh was perverse and knowing and I didn’t care.

“Get over here.” He pulled me with him to the couch where he had placed the glass of ice that had slightly melted now.

“Lay your ass down and spread your legs.”

I was on that couch with my legs spread wide ready to receive whatever he had waiting for me.

“Take off your bra, let me see your tits. Yeah that’s it, damn you got some pretty titties.”

As illegal bahis siteleri I lay there breathless, he took the glass of melted ice water and dribbled it slowly over my nipples. They stood at full attention aching to be sucked. But instead he took some of the ice and stuck it in his mouth. As I lay there squirming, my back arched, he unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and started to pull his wifebeater over his head. I let out a low yet audible gasp as I saw his perfect form standing in front of me. Here he was, this man I had fantasized about so many nights right here in front of me. My Godd his body was incredible! His shoulders and arms were massive and narrowed down to those phenomenal abs that he obviously worked so hard to maintain. He smiled and stopped for a minute to let me take it all in then continued to take off his clothes the whole time rolling the ice around in his mouth. He chomped on a few pieces and drops of the ice cold water splashed on my flesh that was now red hot burning with passion. I instinctively sat up to get closer to him as he started to unbutton his jeans. I reached out to undo his zipper and much to my delight he did not resist. I stopped for a second before pulling them down then reached around and slid them slowly off his ass and down his powerful thighs. The sight of his dick took my breath away. I looked up at him, bit my lower lip and asked “Daddy, can I taste you please?”

This mother fucker shook his head and laughed “Not yet baby. I’m not done with you yet. Now lay your ass back on that couch.”

I was crazed with desire now…I lay back into the couch again and ran both my hand through my hair in desperation as he started to lean over me.

“Oh you go pout huh? You want what you want when you want it huh? Well that ain’t happening tonight. Go ahead pull your hair, here I’ll help you.” And he did, has he lost his motherfuckin mind?!?! Shit who am I kidding, I was totally getting off on this man being in total control of me. This is what I’d never had and I realized I really wanted and needed. He pulled my head back by my hair so that my back was arched all the way back and my chest was exposed and open to him. He took some more ice in his mouth and wrapped his lips around my now fully erect nipple. I thought my body would explode as the sensation of the cold of the ice and him sucking on my nipples hit me. Just as I was ready to cum again, his sucking became more intense and then — HE BIT ME — HARD. The pain was intense but I loved it.

“Damn! That hurt!”

“You want me to stop?” He knew the answer.

“No don’t. But damn that hurts so good!”

He took his time teasing my body with the ice, his tongue and his hands. He knew what he was doing and was reading me like a book. He would take me to the edge of ecstasy then stop before I’d cum. His dick was rock hard and glistening with the pre-cum I longed to taste. But he wasn’t done pleasing me yet — and I had no desire to stop him.

“Let’s go in the room.” There he goes pulling me again — I can’t believe I’m into this dominant shit — but I am. He pushed me onto the bed on my back, crawled between my knees and placed my legs on his shoulders. Without removing my soaked thong, he lifted my ass and pussy right up to his face. My back was off the bed and I was balancing on my shoulders as I watched him stick his face all up in my pussy.

“Fuck Daddy…what are you doing to me?” He took his time eating every inch of my pussy, sucking, licking, probing until I couldn’t stand it anymore. This time when he felt my pussy clenching and (I’m sure) tasted my juices, when he could feel me ready to cum, he took me all the way to ecstasy. I heard his smug ass laugh (yeah even with his face in my pussy –lol) as I tightened my knees around his head, pulled his face further into my pussy and squirted all over his motha fuckin face. Dear lawd I’ve never had my pussy eaten so right. My body was shaking from the feeling and I couldn’t help but laugh from the pleasure. Damn this man had me under his control in a way that I wasn’t expecting.

“So is it safe to assume I was able to eat you out right? (laughing…)”

“Damn Babe, what do you think?” I was still laying there feeling the effects of my orgasm and squirming with pleasure. He had walked back to the front room and returned with a fresh drink for me and a blunt for him. We enjoyed touching and exploring each other’s bodies while we enjoyed our refreshments. I don’t know if it was the green, the vodka, the pleasure or all of the above, but I felt so fuckin turned on I was ready to move on to whatever came next. He pulled me to my feet and kissed me. The taste of his kiss was laced with the green he had just smoked and my mouth was coated in vodka…the mixture made my head spin and our kisses seemed to be even more intense than ever. We kissed, groped each other, squeezed, grabbed and scratched as our desire for each other reached even higher peaks.

“Babe, you trust me?”

“Yeah Daddy, I trust you.”

“I canlı bahis siteleri need to stick my dick in your ass. Can I do that?”

“Ooh Daddy I want to but I’m afraid…”

“Then you don’t trust me…I told you I won’t hurt you. Its not good for me unless you’re enjoying it…can I stick my dick in your ass?”

“Yeah daddy…you can. I want you to.”

“Then get on this bed, on your knees. That’s it mama. Get down on your elbows and back that thing up toward me.”

As I found myself there with my ass up, I could hear him put on a condom and squirt some lube on his dick. He spread some lube between my ass cheeks and bent over me to whisper in my ear.

“Baby, you alright?”

‘Yeah daddy. I’m good.”

“I’m gon stick my finger in first okay. If it hurts tell me. Ready? Take a deep breath and relax for daddy.”

The sound of his baritone voice in my ear added to my euphoria, I felt his finger slid in my ass and after I relaxed, I was able to let him in a little further.

“That’s good mama. You still okay?”

“Ooh yeah daddy. I’m really good.”

“I’m gon stick two fingers in now okay? Tell me if it hurts or if you want me to stop.”

He was still bent over me, whispering in my ear. As he started to slide two fingers in, I felt a little bit of discomfort but not pain. I took a deep breath…

“Keep going daddy…don’t stop.” He moved his fingers in and out so smoothly and expertly it was only a matter of a minute or so before the discomfort was gone and I started to feel real pleasure!

“Ooh daddy, that feels good…mmm”

“Relax baby and enjoy it…” As he continued to finger fuck me in the ass, he suddenly bit me hard on my back, not once, not twice, but three times! He bit so hard I thought for sure I had to be bleeding, It was barbaric, and rough but there’s something about that sharp, unexpected, animal like pain that he inflicts on my that drives me crazy!

“Daddy, I’m ready…” and I really was! He hit a spot in my ass with his fingers that had me feeling a new sense of pleasure. In my forty years I had never , yes NEVER, had anyone find a spot that gave me that pleasure in my ass!

“OK baby, relax…here I come. I’ll go slow…it’s okay, take a deep breath for daddy…that’s it baby, mmm…you’re beautiful like that…a little bit more okay? It’s okay mama, just relax. That’s my girl. Damn baby you feel so good…I’m in baby, I’m in.”

It didn’t even really hurt, a little at first but that’s because of the girth of his dick. But damn, as soon as that dick hit that spot he just introduced me to, I had to find a way to take that whole dick in my ass. I bent further over and stuck my ass up higher, took a deep breath and prepared myself to receive all of him. My god! Was he all the way in? Fuck this was feeling so good…he knows exactly what he’s doing. I can’t believe he’s fucking me now, fully fucking me, he’s leaning over me again and whispering in my ear…

“Baby it feels so good to be in this ass! Does it feel good to you?”

“Yes daddy, yes! I can’t believe how good it feels — damn…”

“Let me look at your pretty face…” he helped me raise up off my elbows to be on all fours all the while never taking that dick out of my ass. He thrust his dick hard a couple of more times them bent back over to gently turn my face toward him. He was looking me in the eyes and I saw a desire and pleasure that seemed to match mine.

“That’s it mama, let me look at you just like this…” We were fucking, yeah we were straight up fucking but in that moment, when our eyes met and our desire was obvious, it felt like something more — exactly what I needed to reach my true pleasure.

“Daddy I’m gon cum…cum with me!”

“Yeah baby, fuck I’m gon nut!”

He raised himself back up behind me, pushed me back on my elbows, and fucked me in my ass so hard and so good that I reached a new height of orgasm than I had ever reached in my life. As he started to reach his peak, he grabbed my ass even harder, smacked it HARD, then bent over me and took one last delicious bite out of my shoulder before he shuddered and melted into my back.

“Fuck mama — fuck!”

We lowered ourselves onto the bed, and lay there — me on my stomach with him on my back, his dick still in my asshole, pulsing right along with me as we relished in the feeling of ecstasy that we had just shared.

“Baby, I knew what I came here to do with you and for you, but I had no idea it would feel this good!”

“Yeah Daddy, I am blown away. You’ve taken me places I didn’t even know I would like. You broke my anal virginity. So what happens now.”

“What do you mean what happens now? Now we get ready for round two!”

We both had to laugh but knew we couldn’t wait to see where we could go next. Yes he made a believer out of me — for someone that could only cum by riding dick or having my pussy eaten out, I now knew the pleasures of having my ass licked (and licked and licked — lol) and exactly how good it feels when your man takes his time to fuck you right!

This story was written from a woman’s point of view after I asked her did I fuck her asshole right. If you are a female out there in need for some “anal loving” feel free to contact me.

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Artık olanlar olmuştu. Tabiri caiz ise kendime küçük bir harem kurmuş fakat bu hareme bir türlü Zehra’yı dahil edememiştim evet videoda benim spermlerimi yalamış yutmuştu ama bu konuyu pek konuşmamıştık zira Zehra diğerlerine bakarak pek içine kapanık ve oldukça sessiz duruyordu.
Zeynep’lerde akşam yemeği yiyorduk İsa her zamanki gibi iki duble atmış Zeynep ise çoktan yemek masasında benim malafatı okşamaya başlamıştı. Pantolonumun üzerinden incecik elleri ve küçük parmakları ile sikimi kavrıyor sıkıp bırakıyordu bunu fark eden İsa
– Yabancı mı var yahu Zeynep istiyorsan çıkar meydan da okşa dedi
Zeynep sanki işaret bekliyor gibi fermuarımı açıp sikimi dışarıya çıkardı sıcacık elleri ile kavradığı sikim bir anda hareketlenmiş giderek demir gibi sertleşmeye başlamıştı bir yandan yemek yiyor bir yandan zeynep’in eline veriyordum.
Zeynep tatlıları getirmeye gitmişti. Elin de iki küçük kâse ile döndü İsa:
– Ne o sen yemiyor musun Zeynep deyince Zeynep fettanca bir gülümseme ile
– Benim muhallebim burada, onu tatlısını yiyeceğim diyerek yemek masasının altına girdi İnce dudakları taşaklarımı kavradığı gibi yalamaya başladı derin bir “ohhhhh” çektim İsa ise gülümseyip
– Çok mu hoşuna gitti ortak
– Evet, fena yalıyor zilli
– Anlat bana da ortak neler yapıyor kaltak
Zeynep kafasını masadan çıkarıp kocasının gözlerinin içine baktı
– Anlat da duydun orospu çocuğu karısının ağzına nasıl verdiğini sevgilim deyip tekrar masanın altına girdi sikimin kafasına öpücükler kondurmaya başladı
– Sikimi öpüyor şuan
– Ohhh ver ağzına onun..
Zeynep sikimin kafasını ısırarak kemirmeye dişlerini geçirmeye başladı canımı yakmamaya özen gösteriyor bazen sikimi yüzüne vuruyor bir dondurma yalayan küçük kız gibi ağzından ileri çıkarttığı dili ile sikimi boylu boyunca yalıyordu…
– Karın şuan saksoya başladı godoş, deli gibi somuruyor
– Bilmez miyim ortak ne saksocudur o
– İyi yalıyor iyi yetiştirmişsin zilliyi ooohhh şuan dibine kadar alıyor sikimi dostum taşaklarımı sıkıyor
– Attır ağzına orospunun …
– Attıracağım tabi gavat karının ağzını yüzünü sikip döllerimi boşaltacağım..

Zeynep bu sözlerden sonra daha da fenalaşıyor tahrik oluyor sikimi vakumluyor elleri ile karnımı okşuyordu. O ara kapıda durmuş bizi seyreden Aylin.
– O enişte ağzına mı veriyorsun bizim tavuğun
Zeynep sikimi ağzından çıkartıp
– Gel kız orospu yardım et dedi İsa:
– Ortak bunu da götürmüşsün ha
– Götürdüm tabi sikik gavat tüm sülaleni sikeceğim senin

Aylin de tıpkı Zeynep gibi masanın altına girmiş kökünden kavradığı sikimi kah kendi ağzına kah zeynep’in ağzına sokup çıkarıyor arada inliyor ve amını ayak parmağıma sürtüyordu çoraplarımı çıkarıp ayak baş parmağımın üzerine oturdu..sıcacık amı içimi bir hoş etmiş boşalma anımı daha da yaklaştırmıştı
– Geliyoruuuuumm
– Gel kocacığım gel orospularının ağzına akıt..
– Patlat ortağım..ikisine de..

Kasılan sikim sanki derisini yırtacak bir oduna dönüşmüş aynı anda tazyik ile döllerim iki küçük ağzın içine boca etmiştim masanın altından çıktıklarında dudaklarının kenarında döller vardı. Aylin bir çırpıda döllerimi midesine indirmiş “ımııııhh tatlı” demişti Zeynep ise ayağa kalkıp İsa’nın yanına gitmiş “Aç ağzını godoş karın ne getirdi bak sana” demişti. Sigaramı yakmıştım o ara İsa ağzını açmış Zeynep döllerimi isanın ağzına boşsaltmış ve üzerine bir de okkalı tükürük atmıştı. Bana dönüp “Godoş bundan zevk alıyor amıma boşalınca getirip yalatıyorum sevgilim” demişti. Bir şey demedim ama Aylin’in duracağı yoktu tekrar sikimi ağzına alıp emiyor “Enişte karısını gözü önünde sik de seyredelim” diyordu.

Sikim demir gibi gerilmiş, bir abide gibi duruyordu. Aylin Zeynep’in götüne bir şamar atıp uzan kız masaya deyip eli ile tabakları kenara itti boynundaki şal ile İsa’nın gözlerini kapatıp ellerini omuzlarına koydu
– Enişte karını sikecek godoş ve ben de sana anlatacağım, bas enişte yarağı hadi…
Sikimi Zeynep’in amının hizasına getirdim, Zeynep gözleri gözlerimde deli gibi soluk alıp veriyor tenimin tenine değmesinden aşırı bir haz duyuyordu…
-Enişte sikini karının amına sürtüyoooo, off Karın resmen gözlerinden sik beni diye bakıyor..Hımmm Enişte geçirdi kafasını ohhh dibine kadar sapladı elleri memelerinde sesleri duyuyor musun godoş enişte pompalamaya başladı. Karın mı alt dudağını ısırıyor bak inliyor kevaşe ufaktan ufaktan evet ooovvv enişte kasnaklıyor resmen belinden tutup sertçe dibine kadar vuruyor Enişte azgın bir boğa gibi çok pis sikiyor karını İsa, karın eziliyor altında iyice yüklendi üstüne hımmmm var ya görüntü manyak ha bacağının birini kaldırıp omuzladı çakıyor..
– Çaksın..
Aylin, İsa’nın kafasına tokadı yapıştırdı sus lan sen dinle sadece gavat…
– Şimdi domalttı karını siki kazık gibi çok büyük değil mi götünü ayırıyor senin kaltak elleri ile Enişte sikini yaklaştırdı karının amına ve sapladı çekti bir daha sokup çekti ooooo Zeynep orospusu masanın kenarından tutuyor enişte açıyor elleri ile götü hımmmm kökledi şimdi belinden tutup asılmaya başladı. Ooooovvv valla perişan ediyor senin amcığı sesi soluğu kesildi böğürüyor Zeynep. Bak bak yemek masasına oturdu enişte bacaklarını ayırdı siki hala kalkık önüne aldı senin karıyı basıyor tekrar yarağı hımmmm müthiş…Zeynep nasıl inliyor duyuyor musun çok pis çoook dehşet sikiyor oturuo kalkıyor senin karı yarağa kendi kendini geçiriyor resmen oha boşalıyor şıllık, elleri eniştenin dizlerinde tırnaklarını geçiriyor kafası sağa sola dönüyor bak bak karnı nasıl titriyor sürtüğün keşkül gibi…

Zeynep’in boşalması biter bitmez onu ittiren Aylin sikimi ağzına alıp deli gibi somurmaya başladı Zeynep koltuğa yığılıp kaldı
– Şimdi ne oluyor?
– Sus godoş bekle geliyorum dedi Aylin..
Tam kasılıp aylinin ağzına boşalacaktım ki, Aylin yarağımı avuçlayıp bütün döllerimi eline akıttırdı ayağa kalkıp İsa’nın gözlerini açıp tokadı ağzının üzerine yapıştırdı
– Yala lan köpek karısını siken adamın döllerini az çektirmedin kankama sana müstahak bu orospu çocuğu
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Cemal amca döndüğünde , “eh evlat sen de kaldık tek başına babanla konuştum , seni de götüreyim diyorum kumlaya, hem bizim kızlara sahip çıkarsın yanlarında olursun, hem de burada sıkılmazsın” diye bir teklifte gelince ben de havalara uçtum tabi ki.

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Eve girdiğimizde Yaren abla ve Elif abla beni sırayla kucakladılar, bana yukarı da tek kalabileceğim bir oda ayarlamışlar, ben oraya yerleşince de ikisi beraber yatmak zorunda kalmıştı.
Merdivende önde Yaren abla arkada Elif abla orta da ben yukarı çıkıyorduk. Yaren abla ayaklarındaki parmak arası terlikleri şıplatarak yürüyor, beyaz teni günlerdir denizde olduğu için kızarmışlık ve bronzlaşmışlık arasında gidip geliyordu. Üzerinde içinde mayosu olduğundan ıslak olduğunu tahmin ettiğim penye şort ve askılı bir tişört vardı , saçları ıslaktı. Hiç unutmuyorum, ayak parmaklarında ve ellerinde bordo ojeleri vardı.

Elif ablayı o kadar net göremesem de , esmer olan teni iyive kararmıştı. O giydiği plaj elbisesi ile biraz daha kapalı olsa da kalçaları ve göğüsleri mayosunun etkisi ile ıslanmıştı.
Hemen odama yerleştim acele şekilde mayomu ve şortumu kaptığım gibi alt kata indim, onlar da beni bekliyorlardı. Onlar önde ben arkada havuz kenarına kadar geldik.
Yaren; Yaa bücür , geldin sonunda demek. Aklımız sende kaldı valla , kalkmadın dimi bilgisayardan?
Bunları söylerken önce altındaki şortu sıyırdı , şort ayak bileklerine kadar inince zarif bir hareketle şorttan kurtuldu. Sonrasında ise üzerindeki tişörtü çıkardı, saçları tişörte ve bikinisinin üzerine dolandığından biraz uğraşıyor o uğraştıkça da göğüsleri sallanıyordu.

Yaren; Elif kurtar beni ya

Diyerek Elif abladan yardım istedi ,

Ben: Hayır abla ya , yani biraz takıldım sadece ama çok değil.

Dedim ve üzerimdeki tişörtü çıkardım.

Elif: Hadi hadi yalan söyleme bize, burada bilgisayarda takılmak yok söz mü?

Dedi ve benden söz aldı o da önünde ipler olan plaj elbisesini çözdü bi kere de çıkartıp zarifçe kenara bıraktı.
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Akşama kadar onlar oyunlar oynarken ben kendimi bastırdım ve eve geçtik , sıra ile herkes duşa girdi. Hanımlar duştayken ben Yaren ablanın annesi Leyla teyzeyle sohbet ediyordum. En son Yaren abla duştan çıktı ve yukarıdan bana seslenerek çıktığını haber verdi.
Ben de merdivenleri ikişer ikişer çıkarken yukarı da onunla yüz yüze geldik. Saçlarını bir havlu ile sarmış, diğer bir havlu ile vücudunu örtmüştü. Havluyu hemen göğüslerinin ortasında sıkıştırmıştı.

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Utancımdan başım öne düştü. Çok olgun bir adamdı Adnan özür diledi uyku tutmadığı için beraber bir iki duble atarız diye düşündüğünü söyledi bana çok yakın duruyordu bende ellerimle bornozum düşmesin diye sıkı sıkı tutunurken hafifçe dudağıma yakın bir yerden öpüp ya Müdürüm sen çok tatlısın kusura bakma kabalık ettim habersiz geldim diyince bende dondum kaldım. içeri davet ettim. Adnan mini barı işaret edip buz ve bardak ayarlayayım diyince ben erken davranıp dolabı domalıp kurcalamaya başlayınca bornozun yırtmacındam muhteşem kalçalarımı sergilediğimi fark ettim. Adnanın dili tutulmuştu.Bende orospuluğuna iyice frikik verdim.
sonra önüne eğilip içkisine buz koyarken sol mememde bornozdan fırladı. Zavallı adnan içi eriyordu.sonra karşısına geçip bacak bacak üstüne atıp oturdum. elindeki bardağın titrediğini fark edince kendime güvenim dahada arttı. Burası çok sıcak oldu deyince haklısın dedim üzerimdeki bornozu yavaşça açtım portakal iriliğindeki gögüslerimde hala bikinim ip izleri vardı onlara bakıp yutkundu. Sayın müdürüm göğüsleriniz muhteşem deyince bende evet gençken bir ara hormon dengesizliğinden böyle şişler dedim. yakından bakmamda sakınca varmı deyince gel istersen elle dedim ama çok sıkma bazen ucundan süt geliyor dedim yok artık diyip dibime düştü. ben koltukta oturmuş adnanda dibime çökmüş kocama kahve rengi meme uçlarına emzik arayan bebek gibi bakıyordu. Doğal refleksle Adnanın başını memelerimin arasına gömdüm oda refleks olarak alıp emmeye başladı bende saçlarını okşuyordum çok zevk aldığım için sikim ereksiyona geçmişti. Adnan hiç durmadan bir ona bir buna memelerimi emip duruyordu. sonra karnıma eğilip göbek piercingimi yaladı içim akmaya başladı Diz çökmüş Adnanın önünde ayağa kalktım am kılı süsü verdiğim üçgenin altından ancak çocuk pipisi büyüklüğünde olan penisimi hayretle inceliyordu. arkamı döndüm Adnan popoma saldırmış deliğimi yalayıp öpüyordu. Devamlı temiz ve kremli tuttuğum için gururluydum ancak adnanın kirli sakalları deliğin etrafını hassas pembe göt yanaklarımı tahriş etmiş kaşındırıyordu. Adnan kendinden geçmişti artık sıra bendeydi Müdürü olarak ona gereken şevkati vermeliydim. Adnanını soyup yatağa uzandırdım. Kocaman olmasa bile kalın bir yarrağı vardı önce başını hafif dil darbeleriyle sabırlı bir şekilde dilledim ucundan bel suyunun sızıntıları vardı onları dilimle temizledim. Adnanımın mis gibi kokan erkeksi ter kokusunu içime çektim sonra yarrağının tamamını ağzıma alıp vakumlamaya başladım. Burnuma gelen koku ve kıl diplerini bile umursamadım toplarını dahil Adnanın tamamını yalayıp kudurttum. o muhteşem yarrağı artık içime alma zamanı geliyordu çünkü göt deliğim Adnanın parmak darbeleriyle iyice şişmişti ve zonkluyordu ama aceleye gelsin istemiyordum. Kalktım ona tvyi açıp bir duble daha viski verdim ve müdürünün banyoda biraz işi var diyip makyaj çantamı alıp banyoya gittim. Bu özel ana iyi hazırlanmalıydım

kısa ve pratik bir bakımdan sonra jartiyerimi giydim seksi parfümümü apış arama sıktım ufacık pipimi ucundan aşagıya ten rengi bantla yapıştırdım torbalarımın arasına sıkışan pipim amcık götüntüsü veriyordu.kendimi aynada son bir kontrol ettikten sonra ayın elemanına hadiyesini vermek için müdürü olarak yatakta hazır asker olarak bekleyen adnanımım kucağına oturdum bolca kremli götüme adnanın yarrağı bir çırpıda kayıp griverdi. Gardroptaki aynada kendimizi seyredebileciğimizi fark edince keyfim dahada arttı. adnanın kucağında hop hop zıplıyordum oda yukarı aşağı beni yo yo gibi zıplatıyordu. elleriyle zıplayan memelerimi sıkıca sarmış ensemdende öpüp duruyordu.çok dayanamadı Adnanım bu tempoda bütün döllerini içime fışkırttı o basıncı barsak duvarlarımda hissettim bu arada elimi bile sürmediğim halde prostat masajı sayesinde küçük pipimden döl damlaları geldi sonra pozisyon değiştirdik tekrar kucağına oturdum Adnanıma meme sütü servisi yaptım. Adnan kafasını gömmüş memelerimi emerken komidinde duran cep telefonumdan karım Ayşenin aradığını fark ettim. telefonu açınca kız orospu oralarda ne yarrak yiyosun diye şaka yollu takılan karıma içine doğdu tabi kocanın yediği yarraklar diyip yelefonu Adnana verdim. Zavallı adnan şaşkın şaşkın bakınırken -Alo yenge merak etme müdürümle beraberiz diye saçmaladı. tekrar telefonu alıp karım Ayşeye müjdeyi verdim. Adnanın bize bizi beraber yemeğe geleceğimi söyleyip fazla uzatmadan kapattım. Adnan ikinci postasınıda içime akıtınca bende ayağa kalkıp banyoya tazelenmeye giderken Adnanınım bacaklarıma kadar süzülen döllerini parmağımla sıvayıp tadına baktım. Adnanın müdürü olan ben ona tam not verdim sonra erkeğimin yanına kıvrılıp omuzuna başımı koyup keyifli bir uyku çektim sonraki hikayeleride görüşmek üzere karım Ayşe ve benle tanışmak isteyen hayranlarımıza saygıyla [email protected]

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İstanbulda yaşayan 19 yaşında bir öğrenciyim.ismim Burak. Evin tek oğluyum, annem ve baban 44 yaşındalar. her ikiside memur. annem ve babamla mutlu bir yaşamımız vardı, ama son 2 yıldır evde pek huzur kalmadı. Annemle babam sürekli tartışıyorlardı, bense buna çok üzülüyordum. annemle rahatça pek çok konuda konuşabiliyoruz ama nedense bu tartışmaların sebebini bir türlü bana anlatmıyordu, sudan gerekçeler sayıyordu ama ben bunların gerçek olmadığını biliyordum. bir şeyler yapmak istedim ama önce sorunu bilmem gerekliydi, bunun için yatak odasını dinlemeye karar verdim, bir dinleme cihazı aldım ve çaktırmadan yatak odasına koydum, denedim ses gayet net geliyordu.
ilk birkaç gün hiç birşey öğrenemedim, odalarına geçiyor ve uyuyorlardı,sonrasında hergün bir şeyler öğreniyordum ama aslında en önemli bilgi annemle babam sex yapmıyorlardı, inanamıyordum annemle babam arasında cinsel hayat bitmişti, arada bir annem şansını deniyordu,eliyle ağzıyla ne yapsa boş babamda tık yok. annem sinirlenerek konuştu: ben de diyordumki bu kadınlar nasıl olurda kocalarını aldatır ama artık anlıyorum, senin yüzünden gençliğim gidiyor. babamda tık yok.
annem gerçekten de çok güzel bir kadındı, beraber bir yerlere gittiğimizde bakışlardan bunu anlamamak imkansızdı. annemi tanırım babamı aldatmaya hiç niyeti yoktu ama bu evliliğin sonu da yoktu, evlilikleri çatırdıyordu bitmek üzereydi, aslında bu sorun dışında iyi bir evlilikleri var ama babam ezildikçe eziliyor annemde strese giriyordu. bir çözüm bulmalıydım. annemin cinsel sorununu çözebilirsem bu evliliği de kurtarmış olacaktım.
her cumartesi günü mahalle arkadaşları olarak halı sahada futbol maçımız var, bu haftaki maçtan sonra kankam Kenanla eve doğru yüyüyerek gidiyorduk, Kenan dediki:

-Burak oğlum gördünmü Hilmi abide ne yarrak varmış. Hilmi abi bizim mahallenin marangozudur. yıllar önce eşinden ayrılmış bekardı. atölyesinin üzerindeki minik evde yaşıyordu, işimiz düşünce yanına giderdik sağolsun malzeme parasına işimizi yapardı, güvenilir biriydi, dedikoduyla lafla ilgilenmezdi işinde gücünde biriydi.işi yoğun değilse çay içer sohpet ederdik. bugünkü maçta faul yapılınca yere yuvarlandı ama bu arada şortuda aşağı düştü, inik haliyle yarrağı 13-14 cm vardı. herkesi bir gülme almıştı. Hilmi abide şakacı biri olduğundan erkeğin malı meydandadır olum deyip güldü geçti maça devam ettik.

ben eve gittim duşumu alırken masturbasyon yaptım ve rahatladım hemen hergün yapıyordum.ne büyük bir zevk bu böyle. düşündümde annem ve babam yıllardır bu zevki doğru düzgün tadmıyorlardı. aklımda bir şimşek çaktı. annemin cinsel sorununu Hilmi abi çözebilirdi, bu kapıyı açacak büyük bir anahtarı vardı, vardı da bu işi nasıl halledebilirim onu bilemiyordum. aslında Hilmi abiyi ayarlamak çok basitti, hangi erkek güzel bir kadına hayır der ki, önemli olan annemi buna ikna etmekti.

odamdaki mobilya dolap oldukça eskiydi, zaten annemde değiştir şu dolabı diyordu arada sırada.dolabı yenilemeye karar veerdim böylece Hilmi abiyi eve çağırabilirdim. Planımı devreye soktum. ilk iş anneme halı sahadaki olayı anlattım ikimizde gülüyorduk ama annemin bakışları değişmişti belliki sahadaki herkes gibi oda aletin kalkık halini düşünmüştü bile. bu arada yaz tatilindeydim annemde yıllık iznini almıştı babam çalışıyordu. bir tatil planımız yoktu bu sebeple annemle babam yıllık izinlerini farklı zamanlarda almaya karar vermişler böylece biribrlerini daha az görüp tartışma ve kavgadan biraz daha uzak olmuşlardı.
Annemle sohpet ederken gazetelerin ikinci sayfa haberlerini sık sık konuşmaya başladım. kim kimi aldatmış kim kiminle yatmış falan filan. bir haberde annemle babamın durumuna benzer bir haber vardı, kadın kocasını aldatmış, adam da bunları basınca ikisini de vurmuş. ben de şakayla dedimki –
-anne acaba babam böyle birşey görse seni vururmuydu
-önce olsa belki vururdu ama şimdi sanmıyorum çünkü böyle ben böyle birşey yapsam suçun çoğu babanın olurdu anladınmı. annem yavaş yavaş konuşmaya başlamıştı,
-zaten benim yerimde başka bir kadın olsa çoktan başka birisini bulurdu oğlum, babanın bana olan ilgisi sıfır malesef. ee böyle ne olacak anne dedim, sizin mutlu olmadığınızı görüyorum ve çok üzülüyorum dedim. annem aslında hayatından memnun olduğunu ancak cinsel hayatın da evliliğin temellerinden biri olduğunu söyleyince bende dedimki anne sen genç ve güzel bir kadınsın senin de cinsel mutluluğu yaşamaya hakkın var ben bu konuda seni sonuna kadar destekliyorum.
annem bu konuşmama şaşımıştı ve düşünmeye başladı. oğlum şimdiye kadar ben sesin için başka bir adama bakmadım. böyle birşey yapsam ve bu duyulursa ençok sen zor durumda kalırsın. ben de dedimki anne ben aslında şimdi çok zor durumdayım ailem dağılmak üzere ve bu beni çok üzüyor.
anne dedim bak bizim Hilmi abi çok güvenilir bir insan hemde eve gelip gitmesi dikkat çekmez. annem kızardı bozardı hani şu halısahada şortu düşen mi dedi, evet dedim adam da acaip alet var eminim seni mutlu edecektir, sende mutlu bir kadın olarak ailenle yaşamaya devam edersin.
bu arada annemle babamın gece tartışmaları devam ediyordu. bir gece çok sert tartıştılar sesleri odama kadar geliyordu. sabah babam işe gidince annam kararlı bir şekilde geldi ve dediki oğlum istersen çağır hilmi ustayı senin odanın mobilyalarını yenileyelim. nihayet beklediğim kararı vermişti annem. tamam dedim telefon ettim Hilmi abiye yarın sabah 10 da gelirim dedi. yarın oldu sabah kahvaltısını yaptık babam işe gitti annem de gidip üzerimi değiştireyim dedi hilmi usta birazdan gelir dedi. planım gereği bugün çok önemliydi. anne dedim sen şimdi git yat dedim ama lütfen benim için çok seksi bir gecelik giyin dedim. hilmi abi gelince sen yeni uyanmış gibi haberin yokmuş gibi odandan çık dedim. annem kızardı ama bir yandan da gözleri parladı. tamam dedi sen öyle diyorsan. bu arada olacakları kaçıramazdım hemen çarşıya çıktım ve bir gizli kamera aldım ve dönüşte annem evde olmadığından yatak odasına monte ettim. olacakları bilmek istiyordum. bu çok önemliydi. benim için annem için ve aslında babam için de.

kapı çaldı ölçü defteri ile Hilmi abi geldi tekmisin Burak dedi yok annem yatıyor babam işe gitti diyordumki, annem kısacık siyah geceliğiyle uykulu uykulu geldi. hilmi abini gözleri faltaşı gibi açıldı, ben şoktaydım bu kadarını hiç ama hiç beklemiyordum, ne diyeceğimi bilemedim ama anlaşılan annemdeki yılların birikimi patlamak üzereydi. hilmi abinin aleti çadırı kurmuştu bile elindeki defteri önünde tutuyordu ama nafile annemin gözü oradaydı. annem o kadar bariz bakıyordu ki hilmi abi daha da etkileniyor azıyordu.
odama geçtik benim eski mobilyalara bakıp ne yapabiliriz diye konuşmaya başladık. annem bir kadın olarak hemen yorumlara başladı şurada çekmece olsun şurada kapak olsun filan. arada eğilip tarif ederken muhteşem kalçası ortaya çıkıyordu. annemimde hilmi abinin de tenleri kızarmıştı sanırım benimde 🙂
hilmi abi için durum çok netti, kendini siktirmek isteyen bir kadın vardı.vama oğluda burdaydı. akıllı adam işte ölçü almak için metre getirmeyi unuttuğunu söyledi, ben de fırsat bu fırsat Hilmi abi sen işini aksatma çizimlerini yap ben metreyi alıp gelirim dedim. metreyi alıp gelmem 15- 20 dakika sürerdi. zaman aslında annem için azdı çünkü bu ilk olacaktı. teleşlanmasını istemiyordum. anne dedim hazır çıkmışken markete de uğrayayım eksikleri tamamlayım de dönüşte Hilmi abiyle kahvaltı edelim dedim. gelmeden arayıp sorarım eksik birşey varsa söylersin dedim. amacım eve çat diye gelmeyeceğimi bilmeleriydi. telefon edip döneceğim için rahat edebilirlerdi. herkes bu durumdan memnundu belliki. çıktım atölyeden metyreyi aldım, marketten alışveriş yaptım derken 1 saat kadar sonra aradım annemin telefondaki sesi bir değişikti nasıl söylesem kısaca mutlu bir kadının sesiydi bu. eve döndüm masada oturuyorlardı ikiside biraz yorgun biraz mutlu biraz da terliydi. metreyi hilmi abiye verdim alırken gözüme baktı ve teşekkür etti. hepsi bir metre getirdim lafımı olur dedim. evet dedi metre için ve herşey için teşekkür etti. aslında ikimizde biliyorduk durumu ama açık açık konuşamıyorduk.annemle göz göze geldik utangaç bir gülücük attı. hilmi abiye annemin numarasını verdim abi dedimmobilyayla ilgili konularda bana ulaşamazsan annemi ara.

hilmi abi gitti. annem kapıya kadar uğurladı. koşarak bana geldi sarıldı. çok çok teşekkür etti. duşunu alıp alışverişe çıktı. ben de heyecanla kamerayı açtım. benim evden çıkışımdan 5 dakika kadar sonra hilmi abi annemi kucağına almış yatağa taşıyordu. demekki ben çıkınca konuşma faslı 5 dakika sürmüş sonrada yatak faslı başlamıştı. hilmi abi gerçekten çok azgındı, annemi yatağa yatırdı ammını yaladı yaladı annem gir artık dedi sanırım alet 20 cm filan vardı yavaşça anneme girmeye başladı ilk başlarda hepsi girmesin diye annem hilmi abiyi eliyle geri ittiriyor frenliyordu.sonra alıştı ve deli gibi boşaldılar. 5-10 dakika dinlenme sevişme faslı annem zamanı iyi kullanıyordu. hilmi abinin uyuyan devini ağzına alarak somurdu somurdu taki taş gibi olunca bu sefer annem üste geçti. tempoyu annem ayarlıyordu. 5-6 dakika sonra annem tekrar boşaldı. hilmi abi boşalmadı. annem şaşkın şaşkın boşalmicakmısın dedi, hilmi abide gülerek yarına kalsın dedi ölçü alırken biryeri unutmuşum yarın tekrar gelmem gerek diyerek göz attı. ikisi de gülüyordu. annem muhteşem gülüyordu mutluydu.

şimdi annemin neden alışverişe çıktığını anlamıştım. akşam annem döndü. uzun zamandır alışverişe çıkası yoktu.bu yüzden elinde bayağı alışveriş çantası vardı. annem hayata dönmüştü. oğlum dedi sen kuzenlerini çoktandır görmedin istersen birkaç günlüğüne onları ziyaret et hemde hava değişimi olur dedi göz atarak. mesajı almıştım. yeterki sen mutlu ol anne dedim sabah kahvaltımı eder çıkarım dedim. akşam babam eve geldi ama bu kez farklı olarak annem babamı kapıda karşıladı elinden çantasını aldı. yemeği beraber yedik. annem böyle pozitif olunca babam da mutlu oldu. sorun çözüldü 🙂

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A Little Bit of Faith

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Alexis Texas

It’s Monday morning and I’m surfing the web for porn. Just using that term gives you a heads up as to my age. I’ve been retired a few years now and while I’m happy, with all the leisure time I regularly fall victim to temptation. I won’t be surprised if the day I die I’m found struck down mid wank.

Today I’m jaded. The porn seems to be getting too hard to fathom. I’ve found a feed that’s vintage styled, closer to cheesecake really, that I keep returning to. My screen saver is a slide shown of vintage black and white pictures of girls in see through baby-doll pajamas. A small pleasure after years of having to use politically correct, Corporate approved, desktops.

While cleaning out my bookmarks folder, I notice a link to a Classifieds site I used some years ago. I remember there was also a Personals section there that had provided some entertaining reading at the time. I clicked the link and the site still exists. I landed on the top level Casual Encounters page.

I begin reading down the advertisements from all over the country:

Dirty Fuckers come on and fuck me 69 style(Husband low sex) (F4MM)

Let me show oldu how to treat real me. (F4M)

Hot(Divorced)wife Need powerful fucker*Need A Big Cock (F4M)

Eating pussy for hours gets me off. (M4F)

I want to lick your buttplug. (M4M)

and so on….

There are some imaginative titles in there as well as some interesting takes on spelling and grammar. I can’t quite envision what the “fuck me 69 style” position is, but it would probably be fun attempting. I felt sorry for the charming young thing who had never experienced ‘real intermittency’, I could probably help out there to. That last gay one makes me shudder. I read a few more and wonder how much is real and how much is imagination and over sexed young wankers sitting at a keyboard. Did I say young?

Impulsively I compose my own ad. What could possibly go wrong?

Casual Encounters > Men Looking for Women.

Member: Mature1953

Title: Any ladies who enjoy erotic role play?

Description: Mature guy would like to correspond with and possibly meet lady who enjoys role play and/or exchanging erotic emails.

Communication contact is via sort of private chat rooms on the website. Notice of new messages is sent once a day to the registered email account.

That night I get an email saying you have 2 new responses to your ad.

I log on and find two messages offering me what I would call retail therapy for Girl Friend Experience services together with a smorgasbord menu of options. There seems to have been quite a bit of price inflation since the days they used to advertise similar services in the local paper.

I hit delete.

The next day there is a message from “Be Naughty With Me”.

“Me 37 what is it u would want me to do honey”

Umm. That stumped me. I never really thought that one through.

“Nothing much. Talk dirty? Perhaps start by exchanging erotic stories by email?”

No response.

The next day there is a message from 37 year old Faith:

I :heart emoji: Role Play

Day 3 9:30 AM Me

(Thinks. Interesting coincidence on the ages.)

Hi Faith,

That sounds promising. Amateur or commercial? Erotic email or in person?

2:18 PM Faith

Lol sexually .. role play .. fairly amiture .. lol

& ..hopefully..in person lol

4:15 PM Me

(Thinks – What exactly does ‘fairly’ amateur imply?)

What sort of role play interests you? I’m new at this and thought it might be an idea to correspond for a bit to get to know a little about each other first. To make it clear I am male 64yo, retired, married, sexually frustrated. I’m still reasonably fit and I like looking at girls. 🙂

Not sure where to start, don’t want to just dump a whole lot of crude ideas on you. One idea I came up with today watching a bit of the Open Tennis on the Sports Channel is that it is a wonderful excuse to look up girls skirts, but a pity they all tend to wear bike shorts these days rather than panties. LOL. One scenario could be something like you come in hot and bothered from a tennis game, sit back in your chair and I come in, pull your panties down, put my head under your skirt and lick your pussy.

😛

4:43 PM Faith

Mmmm that just made my pussy tingle reading that.

I have a bit of a family taboo thing at the moment.. Maybe we could pretend I was your daughter or grand daughter and you could explore me even though you know I might tell. You would have to convince me not too.

Very naughty daddy.

Teach me how to suck ur big dick and how to slide it up inside my tight warm pussy

Mmmm

Sorry

I’m really turned on.

Wish you were here.

Day 4 8:15 AM Me

There are 3 new messages from very young looking Asian girls, 2 Korean and one Japanese. They all happen to be here as students and are seeking some money to help them study English. They offer a surprisingly similar experience sheet to select from, in fact the Japanese girl and one of the Korean girls have the same mobile cell phone number. Curious. I wonder menderes escort what the off the menu 6 hand massage might cost. Would it be worth it?

I delete their messages, and delete my ad.

I wonder, rather uncharitably, how much it will cost to convince Faith not to tell.

8:21 AM, I reply to Faith

Bad girl. I think you should go to your room now and work on your spelling. And I don’t want to check in later and find you humping your pillow.

No need to be sorry. I’m not sure about the family thing myself, but satisfactory role play has to run both ways. I must admit to a little dribble myself. :-[

3:27 PM Faith

I think it’s prob the first thing that came to mind – due to – there’s an age gap right with us? Or..?

What’s your current favorite then??

7:11 PM Me

You.

Have we just ratcheted up a notch on relationship?

7:32 PM Me Again

(I’ve been having distracting thoughts.)

I very nearly sent you a picture of the precum wet spot in my jocks. I’ve never sexted in my life! I’m not even sure how to spell it.

I’m in a very long term relationship that has aged well but I still get randy sometimes. I’m not looking to jeopardize that. We’ve been married 38 years. I guess that also makes your scenario plausible. I however don’t like gratuitous violence and the only time I ever did something non-consensual was trying to grab a feel in a crowd crush in a department store in 1975.

That doesn’t mean I’ve never liked hard sex. Perhaps I could be your dirty old Uncle Arthur. You’ve been telling me about learning how to do Brazilian wax jobs at community college and I end up pounding your now smooth pussy. Scenarios of spanking you for being the slutty little brat you are could also work quite well. 🙂

A bit of voyeurism rates high on my fetish list. I’m partial to vintage. Stockings really turn me on.

11:44 PM Faith

LOL

Love your message, left me smiling ..

I’d love to meet you

Please don’t over think my sinario it’s merely the first thing that came to mind

I should probably offer something else, a little variety. LOL

You seem uncomfortable slightly with my initial choice which is cute and understandable lol

OK let me think

maybe a public place

Maybe the cinema

You could come in

Sit next to me and we could touch without speaking

Interesting first meet lol

Day 5 8:20 AM Me

Good idea! Let’s not over think reality and move on to some fantasy!

8:22 AM Faith (You’re online!)

Yes agreed

8:22 AM Me

I’ve got no idea where you are, but seeing as I’m in the tropics I’ll assume you are to. In that case, given this current weather, I don’t suppose you’d be wearing pantyhose and suspenders with stockings are probably not on the agenda either. So I’ll start along the idea of a visit to a cinema in a mall here.

So I’m walking around this two story mall and I happen to look up and see a girl walking near the glass balustrade on the level above. She has a short skirt on. You are walking so close to the edge I can almost see your panties with each step you take, but not quite, it’s quite frustrating! I want to see if I can get lucky for a peek so I start to follow you at a discreet distance.

I can’t tell if you are with a girlfriend or on your own.

8:33 AM Faith

mmm love it .. continue

Oh, I’m local & I’m a fan of stockings, suspenders, and heels :high heel shoe emoji:

9:15 AM I continue.

Damn! She’s left the side railings, but the escalator is just ahead. I quicken my pace and take the moving steps in stride to reach the top just as I see you walk into a makeup shop and yes it appears you are with a friend.

Now that’s a problem, old guys don’t generally cruise makeup shops.

Slowing down my step I take a position near the doorway where I can check you out a bit more. Cute! Perhaps younger than I expected, but still very cute. Sorority sisters on the prowl. You and your girlfriend are looking through the nail polishes. The low shelf seems to be attracting your attention. Your skirt is a denim mini and the stiffness of the material sort of lifts it at the hem as you squat down. Perhaps if I was on the other side of the store I could peek those panties that have now become a mission.

Just as I’m taking a tentative step toward the store door you turn quickly to your friend, pointing in my direction and tugging on her arm. My heart skips a beat, I’ve been sprung! I’m a bit worried as the two of you rush the door, but I’m frozen in place.

No, that’s not it. Relief! The two of you brush past me and walk briskly down the mall in the direction of the cinemas.

4:21 PM Me

LOL. This could take some time to get your pants down! :-$

5:49 PM Faith

I hope not. LOL

7:35 PM Me

OK, I was going to try and keep it to one message a day, but the other half is watching the Ladies Tennis on TV and I can only take so much tennis in one day. I must admit my interest was piqued earlier today by an Italian girl playing in escort menderes a rather fetching pink number. Flip skirt with ruffles and matching briefs, no boy shorts.

Let me introduce myself properly. My name is not Mature1953 it is actually Hugh. Is your name really Faith?

7:54 PM Faith

No not really.

7:55 PM Me

As I follow your progress down the arcade my vision widens somewhat, I start to drop the preoccupation with your panties as I notice your blouse. Well I guess you call it that. It is one of those Peasant tops, ruffled arms and a ruffled elasticized neckline that hugs above the bosom. I’ve seen girls wearing these with bras and it just looks skank. Whenever did obvious bra straps become a mainstream fashion statement?

In your case however I start to take notice. No bra straps. And although the cheesecloth material is heavily embroidered around the neckline it is overall rather quite floaty, I’m sure I notice an attractive jiggle of unrestrained boobs underneath. I’m entranced.

I follow you down the mall to the Cinemas, but you walk straight past the ticket box! You’ve already purchased and you were just killing time out in the shops. You realized in Sephora’s that your movie was about to start and that’s why you headed off in such a hurry.

I look to see which cinema you enter. It’s near the front. Cinema 2. I head back to the ticket box and see what’s playing to purchase a ticket.

7:55 PM Faith

LOL. What’s playing?

7:55 PM Me

I hope you’re not really a guy. You never know on the internet, but I’d be REALLY disappointed.

7:57 PM Faith

LOL

I love your story it’s amazing

You’re a writer?

7:58 PM Me

No. A retired engineer. English was never on my top subject list at school.

8:04 PM Faith

Well you have me tantalized.

Is my friend going to know?

Will she watch .. jealously?

8:23 PM Faith

I have to know.

Maybe u will both find my wet pussy together …

And both slide a finger inside me at the same time.

10:38 PM Me

WTF? You and your friend are watching the Lego Movie? Surely that’s a kids movie. It’s the middle of the day and it’s not school holidays, I’m surprised it’s even showing now, definitely not girlie stuff.

Anyway I go ahead and buy a ticket and go back to the cinema entrance. As I walk in it’s clear there are only a couple of people in the place, in fact there are only two sitting up near the back.

I climb the stairs and take a seat in the row behind you. Your girlfriend gives me one of those withering bitch looks. You start to laugh. Anyway we all sit for a while pretending to watch the movie, but I notice you two are holding hands. I get it now, you’re not at all interested in the movie, it’s just a good place for a little private time, it’s hot outside. I smile to myself, things are getting interesting. It might get hot inside. 🙂

Soon for some reason you spread your arms wide and place them along the seat back. I see your girlfriend has bent over and dropped her head into you lap. Your skirt hem has ridden up and I can see her mouth nuzzled into your pantied crotch inhaling your sweet perfume.

I slide down over the seats and slip in next to you, your arms are still outstretched and you place your hand gently on my shoulder and stroke my neck. I’m close to that blouse now and I can see the sharp outline of your stiff nipples pushing through the fabric. The peasant top is floating out and I slide my hand under, molding it round one pert breast. Your hard nipple squeezed between my fingers as I massage gently.

I can’t resist. I take my hand away and bob down myself, not to push your friend away, rather I attach my lips to your nipple, gently suckling and running my tongue around the outline of the areola. I’m in bliss.

Day 6 3:49 AM Faith

(The chat room supports images! A grainy image from a phone has been uploaded)

These nipples ..?

6:05 AM Me

(Thinks – That was a very early post!)

Yum!

(I notice the date on the picture is 10 months old. I also wonder if Faith had a late night or is just a restless sleeper.)

6:07 AM Me

Sorry, I got a bit carried away last night, but I still haven’t got your pants down yet!

We must continue!

While I’d be happy to spend the rest of the movie where I am, your girlfriend begins to stir below. She lifts her head away from your crotch and we lock eyes. Her mouth is open and wet from breathing heavily into your panties. We kiss. Deeply. We are both leaning across you, each with a hand on one of your thighs, pressing down. Together we tug at your panties and begin to slip a finger each into your now hot and steamy cunt……

6:11 AM Me

NEXT!

NEXT!

Are you awake?

Sir, are you ready? I come back to my senses. I’m still standing in line at the ticket office. I’ve been in a daydream! I’ve obviously been watching too much online porn! Oh god what a tool!

Can I have a ticket to the Lego Movie in cinema 2 please?

I’m sorry sir The Lego menderes escort bayan Movie has been moved to cinema 4 in 1/2 an hour. Cinema 2 is showing a pre release of a very girlie bodice ripper!

9:48 AM Faith

LOL

Awesome!

2:26 PM Me

It’s your fault. You thought up the setting. I don’t really know what’s happening next until I start typing. I don’t know where this story is coming from, obviously too many years of pent up sexual frustration! I’m surprised your slutty girlfriend got the first kiss though, you’re clearly much more my type. LOL.

Yesterday I was walking around with an incipient erection for much of the time, thinking of you and how to fit you into the story. Thinking of you really makes me horny.

Yesterday was a story line premature ejaculation. Happens on first dates sometime, all that edgy anticipation. I can’t keep up that pace though, it will have to revert to a slow burn. Deep slow strokes are much more fun anyway!

Anyway thank you for letting me play with your mind. If that really is your bod I’m also ummm, never mind, ummm, but unfortunately the reality of sex with Uncle Arthur would have to be more about teaching you your first suggestion rather than me giving you a satisfying reaming.

So how about we continue to add a bit to the story just once a day? Would you prefer morning or afternoon?

2:33 PM Faith

Either really.

I’d love to meet you – somewhere public maybe?

Photos?

Would u like?

Did u like the naughty one??

Do u want to put your hands on me .. I want to feel them on me so badly..

2:36 PM Me

I tell the ticket girl that its 32C (90F) outside and 85% humidity, I just want to sit in a theater. I hand over my money and get a ticket.

Off to cinema 2 with a light step. I walk in and the seats are about half full and I see the two of you in about the perfect center row in the middle. I’m glad there a so many people, it won’t look creepy if I choose to sit in your row. I make my way up the steps, there are two spare seats on each side of you. I make my way to your side, you have parcels on the seat next to you, but without really looking at me, you glance past me to the next seat occupied by a somewhat larger lady and you politely shift your bags to the other side with your friends.

2:38 PM Me

(I notice the last messages you sent while I was typing)

Yes, yes, yes, yes and yes. 🙂

3.20 PM Faith

Really? That’s great. I want you to want it… so much.

3:21 PM Faith

A selfie appears, neck down. Hot body in a tiny bikini wearing a Playgirl singlet.

3:21 PM Faith

Now.

3:21 PM Me

Tease! I nearly got sprung here! :'(

Logistics is going to be difficult.

5:16 PM Me

(I’ve scanned an old picture of me laying provocatively on the sand in my Speedos. I have a rather obvious package ready to deliver.)

….. 30 years ago.

5:27 PM Faith

LOL

Careful

U promised remember

And wow to the pic

Big time

Look what u have in your pants

Wow!!

6:32 PM Me

Hold on. Calm down! HAD girl, HAD. That was 30 years ago. There’s been a lot of collateral damage since then. I’m not joking about not being able to work up a satisfactory performance these days.

8:10 PM Faith

It’s honestly not what it’s about.

Please promise me you won’t do this.

I just want to meet you.

Let’s start there – yes?

8:22 PM Me

(I’m a bit confused about what was meant there. Perhaps “won’t” was another typo and supposed to be “want to”.)

I send a kiss blowing emoji.

Day 7 5:50 AM Me

(No new messages, Faith must have been busy last night. I continue.)

The cinema is still quite bright, the main attraction hasn’t started yet, they’re working through all those interminably loud ads and trailers. This is the first time I’ve really had the chance to look at you up close and yes I’m right you are very cute.

As you reach across the other girl with your bags, the hem of your peasant top billows out. You are unselfconsciously aware of the chance of a wardrobe malfunction and by instinct lift your other hand to press the floating material back to your skin. I hadn’t really noticed as I was taking in a more general view of you, but your current modesty move pulled the fabric tight over your pert breasts and it was now clearly obvious that you are indeed bra less.

We all get settled again and the lights start to go down. The opening credits start to roll………

8:23 PM Me

(I can see my last messages have been read, but there is no reply.)

I’ve lost you? Too slow? Too boring?

(I read back through the messages trying to figure out if I said something wrong.)

That was blowing a kiss, not a kiss goodbye.

I know. People who blow kisses are hopelessly lazy. :-*

9:45 PM Me

(I was expecting some sort of reply by now, but I write again impulsively.)

Truth time. I impulsively put my ad up here last week. I got a number of replies before I took it down, most were offering GFE services for sale of one kind or another. That’s not what I was looking for, I’ve been in the wrong place, I should be on randyolderoticpenpals.com or something similar. Maybe I should just start trying to write complete erotic short stories, there are web sites to share those as well.

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I moan and he grips my throat slightly tighter, I can breathe easily though and it excites me. He pulls his cock slightly out and then thrusts in again. I moan and he grips harder, I feel his fingers press into the side of my neck.

He thrusts again, and again and my body is forced into the wall, my breasts pressed firmly, my nipples feel the coldness. He fucks me hard. One hand round my throat and one hand on my hip, holding me still. I arch my back as much as I can and push my ass out, welcoming him deeper. His breathing is becoming quicker, faster more intense more urgent. Then I feel it. His orgasm, he cums inside me, filling me. As he orgasms he grips tighter and for a moment I struggle to breath. Then ayvalık escort he releases me and pulls out of my ass. I feel his cum trickle down my leg.

I turn to face him, smiling, so wet between my legs. I’m so hot. My clit tingles and I place my hand above it rubbing it gently as I lean against the wall. He pinches my nipple and bends down to suck it. I close my eyes and feel the pleasure rise inside me. He takes my wrist and pulls me to the bed. He pushes me down and sits on top of me, across my waist. He takes my wrists and holds them above my head, I hear him fumble with something then feel cold around my wrists and a click. I try to pull my hands down to me but I can’t. I look up. Hand cuffs.

The tease that I can’t touch myself is infuriating, but so, so hot. I look up at him as he smoulders down at me. He leans down and kisses me roughly. Then he gets up off of me and takes my right ankle, with practised hands he ties me to the bed. I’m laying there, hands above my head, legs wide open, tied down. Immobile.

He looks me over and purrs in satisfaction. Then he switches on the Laptop and places it in my view. He brings up a video. It’s us fucking, I’m bent over the desk and he’s fucking my ass. The sight makes me so horny I can feel my pussy clench and drip in pleasure. I wriggle in frustration. escort ayvalık I want to cum. I want to fuck, be fucked.

He walks out of the room. I watch the laptop; I can’t take my eyes off of it. I watch as he pulls out, flips me over and fucks my pussy. My nipples harden and I squirm. I feel the tingling pleasure between my legs and my hips gently thrust in desire. I watch as he pulls out and cums on my stomach. I watch as he commands me to rub his cum over my chest and nipples, to make myself cum and suck my fingers clean. I call his name out, begging him to come back. Nothing. I call again and he answers.

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“I am” I reply.

“Tell me you love my clock”

“I want your cock in my mouth. I love the taste of it, the feel of it. I love it as I feel your cum down my throat. I love stroking your cock, touching it, watching you get hard. I love it when you fuck my tight, wet pussy with your big, girthy cock. You can fuck me in any hole you like, cum on my anywhere. Just give your cock.”

He smiles and walks over to the bed. The video looping in the background. He sits on top of me.

“Beg for it” he commands.

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I want him so bad I try and open my legs as much as I can, my lips already pulled slightly apart by the angle of my legs and hips. He places his rock hard cock between my legs as he straddles me. He teases me, stroking my outer lips with his bell end.

“Please” I moan.

He thrusts deep inside me hard and fast. His body weight presses into me and pins me down. He fucks my pussy so deep – I moan out and arch my back, thrusting my hips against him to pull him deeper. He’s so big it almost hurts. I feel the orgasm inside me, building, rising quickly. As he fucks me he thrusts deep and I feel myself spill over the edge – I cry out as I feel my orgasm throughout my body, my fingers and toes tingle as the intensity engulfs me.

I’m panting heavily as my climax subsides but he keeps fucking me. The sensitivity is almost unbearable and I ask him to stop, he doesn’t but instead slows down, taking extra care to push himself as deep into me as possible. I moan loudly and push the back of my head into the pillow, pulling against my leg and wrist restraints at once.

Then he slowly, so slowly, pulls his cock out of me. He moves over me and puts his knees either side of my head, forcing his cock into my mouth. My tongue circles around him and I taste myself. He starts fucking my face and I feel it deep in my throat. I gag, salvia dripping down my chin. I don’t care. I want this. I want to taste him and feel him cum. He keeps going, not too fast just enough that I can still breath, just enough to show me that he’s in control and I’m at his mercy.

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College isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. I’m nearing the end of my fourth semester, my roommate is fucking crazy, and I haven’t had sex since graduation night of high school! In the northeast, in the beginning of April, sharp air hits my face and cuts my lungs. I knew only wearing this stupid sweater wouldn’t be warm enough for the walk to campus. I pull my hat lower and trudge against the wind. I’m walking quickly, which isn’t always the best idea for my clumsy ass, and I hit right into someone. A tall someone. A tall someone who smells like mint and cologne.

“Oof,” I manage, stunned and stumbling back.

He barely looks at me while he’s on the phone. I dropped my books, and he bends over to hand them back to me. He’s on the phone, but I notice his golden-brown eyes and dark hair first. My eyes roam lower to see grown out stubble and white teeth.

“I said I’d be there, didn’t I?” he demands into the phone.

He looks at me for a split second, his mouth opens and then something behind me catches his attention. Scowling, he waves at someone behind me. I turn around to see a beautiful blonde sauntering up to him. She’s a toothpick in black stockings and a short black skirt. I roll my eyes and walk away.

After 2 classes and a paper, I was ready to go out. My roommate may be crazy, but she can get us into all the parties.

“You ready?” she asks, already pregaming, handing me a drink.

“Almost,” I respond, downing the cup in one go. I wince. “Damn, what did you put in here?”

“Everything,” she giggles.

I slip me feet into black pointy flats and we’re off. I want to get laid tonight. No, more than laid. I want to get fucked so hard I hear colors and forget my own name. I take one last look in the mirror. I squeezed my size 10 ass into the tightest pair of high waisted, ripped denim that I own and paired it with low cut black top that just barely hides my nipples. My breasts are ample and spilling out.

“Let’s go, Soph!” my roommate, Kelly, yells.

After we scan our IDs at the door, the frat boy opens it.

“Look for me later,” he says. I wink. Yeah, that drink she made for me earlier is working. I don’t wink at people. Ever. In fact, after he saw me wink, he’s probably hoping I don’t remember him later. He’s ok. Short, stalky, blonde hair, but I’m in the mood for a tall drink of water tonight. A tall drink of water with dark hair and golden eyes.

Inside, Kelly pulls me to the keg. Her hookup from last weekend is schmoozing all over some girl and I see the wheels turning. I disengage quickly, grab two drinks, and fade into a different room. As I’m stepping over the threshold into the dining room, I hear her start.

“Who the FUCK is this, Kevin?”

I’m gulping down beer like I like it. I don’t. In fact, anything that looks piss I usually don’t fuck with, but I’m not picky tonight. I see a lot of guys in groups look me up and down. Some turn back around, fuckers, and some have lingering eyes. I smile to myself. The jeans are working.

I’m on my second cup now, and I find a group of girls from my English class. We’re pretty tuned so we sway beer brave hips around and around. When I notice my cups empty, I disappear from this group to refill. Kelly isn’t in the kitchen anymore and neither is Kevin. I wonder if she’s hate fucking him in the bathroom.

I’m getting hot, from the temperature not from picturing Kelly and Kevin bumping hips, so after I grab a refill, I exit out the backdoor for a breather. Only a few people are outside. Two are in the far end of the yard laughing and two are to the

right of me arguing. I plop my drunk ass down on the steps and ignore both couples which proves to be a little harder than I hoped.

“I told you,” he states indifferently.

“I thought you’d change. It’s been nine months!”

“I never said I’d be your boyfriend, Cassidy. I specifically told you that I wasn’t.” Harsh, but I get it I thought to myself.

“So you can fuck my brains out every night, cuddle me afterwards, and help me with my school work, but you’re not my boyfriend?” I can hear his irritation. I glance over. They’re dark shadows still but I can still see he towers over her. His back is against the house, and she has her hands in the air in a what the fuck expression.

“Cass, I’m done with this. I can’t give you what you want.”

She slaps him and walks away.

“Ouch!” I drunk giggle, and slap my hand over my mouth, still giggling. “I never saw anyone get hit before!”

He’s rubbing his cheek and pushes himself off the wall. He grabs the doorknob to go inside but hesitates a moment. He sighs, slumps his shoulders, then turns around and sits on the same step but to the left of me.

“Never?” he asks.

“Can’t say I never wanted to. I’ve had my fair share of douche bag guys tell me they’re not my boyfriend.”

“I’m not a douche—”

I cut him off with a laugh. “I’m just kidding. If you told her fair and square that you wanted to hit it and quit foça escort it then she should have zero expectations.” I shrugged.

His laugh is loud as he throws his head back. His teeth are white and his hair is brown. He could do. How do I come onto him without seeming… desperate? I’ve been out of the game for too long.

“Why are you here alone? Don’t you know what happens at these parties?”

“Uh, people get drunk, hook up, dance, have fun?”

He shakes his head and looks at me for the first time since sitting down. “You’re far too cute to be by yourself at this party full of piece of shit guys.”

I laugh. “Aren’t you here, at this party? Doesn’t that make you a piece of shit guy?”

“I don’t belong to this fucking frat. I don’t need to pay for friends.”

“So, why are you there then?”

He sighs and runs his fingers through is hair. “I have no fucking idea. Why are you here?” I shrug. Maybe it’s the alcohol or my dick starved vagina, but I tell him the truth.

“I’m trying to get laid.”

His eyes grow wide and he nods. “Honest. Respectable. What’s your name?” he asks.

“Sophie. Yours?”

“Ben.”

I smile. “What’s your major?”

“Engineering.”

I laugh. “Doesn’t like every guy major in that?”

He guffaws. “And what’s yours, chick lit?”

I feign exasperation. “No!” I giggle before adding, “just regular lit!”

He chuckles. “Predictable.”

I stand up to stretch my legs. He stands too. “Wanna get out of here?” he asks lowly.

“Kinda,” I respond before he grabs my hand, leads me along the side of the house, and up the street to his car. “Were you drinking?” I ask before getting in.

“Nah,” he says, opening the door and disappearing inside. “Not my thing,” he responds as I shut my door.

“Well, what is your thing?” I’m buckling up now.

“Fucking.” He looks at me and in the dim light of the car. I see him. It’s him.

“Hey, I know you! You bumped into me this morning and picked up my books. You were on the phone yelling. You waved to that blonde girl.”

He nods. “When I saw you walk in I couldn’t believe it. This morning I was so pissed I couldn’t get off the phone to say hello properly and when I saw Cassidy behind you I knew I wouldn’t get to.”

I smile. “You wanted to say hello?”

He nods, gripping my face in his chilled hand. I shiver. “Still up for getting laid, Sophie?”

I giggle. The conversation sobers me. His mouth is inches from mine. “Fuck. Yes.”

He starts the engine and we drive 7 minutes to his apartment in silence. I’m wondering what he looks like naked. Does he have at least an average sized cock? God, I hope it’s thick. I could handle short and thick, but not a pencil dick. They’re the worst. I’m pulled from my thoughts when he shuts off the engine. I open the door, follow him to his apartment, and when we’re in he slams the door, pushes me against it, and locks it.

Again, his lips are so close to mine I can smell mint and cologne. His stubble is dark, his eyes are darker, and my hands are in his hair. He grips my hip with one hand and pushes on my lower back with the other. My hips collide with his.

“What do you want, Sophie?” he whispers in my ear without touching me. He popped the button on my jeans.

I moan. “I like when you say my name.”

“What do you want me to do to you, Sophie?” He’s sliding the zipper down slowly.

“Fuck. I don’t even know. What are my options?” Why am I being so awkward right now?

“I can slowly strip your clothes off, throw them around my apartment, touch every inch of your body slowly, make you quiver with my hands, my teeth, my tongue, my cock. I can press into you so slowly it hurts,” his hand trails down to my denim covered crotch, spreads his fingers, and pushes up right on my clit, “or I can pound your pussy into my mattress, make you scream my name, grab your hair, fuck your mouth. You tell me.” His lips are at my ear and he takes my ear lobe between his teeth.

I groan. “Can’t we do it all?” I ask.

He chuckles. “Oh, you’re going to be fun.”

His hand slides up my side, over my waist, to the sides my breast. He cups it gently while palming my pussy with his other. His hand on my breast reaches for the neck of my top and pulls it down. My breast bounces out.

“Mmmm,” he hums before bending down to suck it in his mouth.

I gasp and grab the back of his head. When he bites down on my erect nipple, I bang my head on the door. “I’m gonna make you cum so many times tonight you won’t be able to feel your pussy for a week.” I don’t think that’s healthy, but who am I to argue with that kind of challenge.

“You ready?” he asks. I nod my head. Am I ever. He presses the palm of his hand up so hard on my clit that I’m on my tippy toes. “You like this?”

he asks. I nod, squeezing my eyes shut. I’m wound up so tight, and I’m not even the least bit surprised he has me already almost cumming in my foça escort bayan panties. “Has anyone ever made you cum like this before?” I shake my head no. “Good. Don’t forget it. Don’t forget I’m the first.” He rubs harder and slower. His palm goes back and forth.

“I can’t wait to see what your pussy looks like. Feels like. Tastes like.” At this moment, I’m so glad I shaved earlier.

“Are you wet right now?” he asks. He knows I am. I bet he can feel it

through thin denim.

“Yes,” I hiss as he circles his palm and rubs faster. My breath hitches. “Of fuck,

Ben.”

“Yeah,” he groans, kissing his way down my neck. “Say my name. Say my fucking name when you cum, Sophie.” I nod. “You’re close aren’t you?” I nod again. “I can smell it. I can see it. Your pulse is in your throat. I can practically hear your pussy throbbing.”

I’m so close. I grind my hips down on his hand.

“Now, Sophie. Cum right now. Cum on me. Cum for me.”

I shatter into pieces at his hand. His lips are wrapped around my nipple and his body holds me up against the door. I’m moaning. I’m yelling. I’m gasping. I say his name over and over.

“Oh fuck, Ben. Ben, yes. Holy shit!” And then he slows down but never stops. Slow circles help me come down. I open my eyes and he’s staring straight into me. He looks like he wants to eat me which is exactly what he does next.

In his room, on his bed, he strips me of my clothes. He pushes me on my back, and spreads my legs all the way open.

“You are fucking drenched.” And then he falls between my legs, spreads me open, flattens his tongue, and takes one long, slow lick from bottom to top. I’m on my elbows watching him. I usually never cum twice in a row, especially so quickly, so I’m surprised when I feel my legs shake again. He throws my legs over his shoulders, holds my hips down with his right hand, and pulls my pussy up with his left. My clit opens and he sucks, kisses, and licks it over and over. His eyes are on me.

“I knew you’d taste so fucking good.” I lean all the way back, my hands are above my head.

“Shit,” I moan as his tongue circles over and over again. “Right there, Ben. Oh fuck, yes. Eat my pussy,” I moan. He sucks my clit into his mouth and gently pushes two fingers slowly into me. I can feel the way he’s stretching me.

“Ohhhh my god!” My hips would have come off the bed if he wasn’t holding

me down. I cum so fucking hard I push his fingers out of me. My pussy clenches over and over.

His mouth never releases my clit. He hollows his cheeks and tongues my clit gently. My hands go to his head and push it away but his grip on me is tight. He takes the hint though and gives me long, slow licks to help me come down.

“My fucking god,” I pant. “You didn’t tell me you were the pussy king.”

He smirks, sitting up on his knees, palming his hard on through is jeans. “You didn’t tell me you were so fucking tight, Sophie.” I shrug. “When’s the last time?”

“Last time what?” I ask, brows knitting together.

“Last time you were fucked.”

“Almost 3 years ago.”

He groans, throws his head back, and palms himself harder. “Listen, I don’t know how long I’ll be able to last.”

“Pussy king is a minute man?” I ask incredulously.

“I’m turned the fuck on right now, your pussy is a god damn vacuum, and the way you sound when you cum… You’re god damn right I just might be.”

I sit up on my knees and lick his neck before sucking his skin in my mouth. I mark him with purple and red splotches while I rub him over his jeans. He pushes me back. Hard. I fall onto my back, opening my mouth to protest, but he whips off his jeans and lays himself over me. I can feel the bulge against my center. Definitely not a pencil dick.

“I’m going to fuck you now, ok?”

“Finally.”

He reaches over me, pulls out a condom, rolls it on, and lines himself up. I still haven’t gotten a look yet, but when he starts pushing the head in, I can tell it’s thick for sure. I’m so wet and turn on and he still needs to thrust with his hips to push in.

“Oh my fucking god,” he moans, eyes closed, once he’s in.

“You’re fucking huge,” I breathe. He takes my hand to where our bodies are joined and I feel what he’s not telling me: he’s not all the way in. I groan and stretch my body in acceptance. “Just fucking do it,” I whisper.

He takes my hands in his and pins them next to my head before he thrusts so hard it forces our bodies up. I watch as my breasts bounce with the sheer force and my pussy weeps from the stretch. I catch my breath in my throat before he starts.

Ben slowly pulls back halfway before pounding into me again. He does this over and over and over, and my head is thrashing. He grabs my legs and holds my ankles while he braces himself on his knees.

“You should see yourself, Sophie. Pussy spread open. Red. Milking my cock. You are stunning. Are you ready to cum yet?”

I whimper escort foça and nod. I’ve been on the brink for what feels like an hour as he slowly pounds into me, stretching me, opening my body for him and him only. He pulls all the way out so just the tip is in, and then, without warning, pounds into me so hard I see pink. He pulls out again, just the tip is inside, and pounds into me over and over. I can feel him on the outside when I place my hand over my stomach. I feel him fucking me from the inside and the outside. He pushes against

my walls, making room, making me sore and mewl and whimper in the best ways.

His dick is dusting all the cobwebs from my pussy, and I’m in love with the way he fits inside me. I can’t think of words. I don’t even know if I make noises. My mouth is open, I’m gasping, and clawing at this legs.

“That’s it,” he grunts, pound after pound. “Cum on my dick.”

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m cumming. Don’t stop,” I beg. “Don’t ever fucking stop, Ben.”

He grunts and breaths as he works my pussy over. I feel his hand travel down to my clit and rub little circles with his thumb. I shake and cum again. He’s grunting as he delivers each blow to my throbbing pussy. “You’re so” pound “fucking” pound “tight” pound.

He hits a spot in me that makes my hips jump. “Yes,” he whispers, going shallower and curving his hips to aim his dick up. I moan again and shake. My legs are trembling.

“Fucking yes,” heyells. His voice booms off the walls and I wonder if his neighbors are home. Then ge hits that spot faster and faster, and I can feel my arms shake, my pussy clench, my eyes water, and I no longer give a shit if anyone’s home. My stomach clenches. I feel pleasure shoot down my arms into my fingertips and I grab onto whatever is near me. My breathing labors. My heart is in my throat and my stomach at the same time. Over and over he drags his cock across that spot and I’m so fucking close I feel like I could die.

“More,” I pant. “More, more. Don’t stop. I’m…”

“Yes,” he pants. “Do it.”

“Right—”

“Mhm.”

“Fucking—”

“There?” he asks as he angles his hips back and up and pushes so hard against my most sensitive spot. I fly off of him. My pussy is soaked and sore and raw and throbbing and I’ve never felt better. My legs are quivering. He grabs my hips before I can escape and he leans down, mouth next to my ear.

“You look so fucking sexy when you’re cumming on my cock, Sophie. You should see the way your tits jiggle every time I thrust into you. Your nipples are so hard. Your pussy is so wet. When you cum, your eyes are squeezed shut almost as tight as your pussy is on my cock. Can you feel it?” he asks. “Can you feel my cock throbbing inside you?”

I whimper. I’m not sure if its his cock or my pussy that’s throbbing, but whoever it is makes me feel incredible. He’s going slower, letting me recover. What a gentleman. Just as I come down, he starts going shallow and hard again. I’m still flying from the last time, and his pounding against my cervix is about to set me off again. My legs are shaking as he throws them over his shoulders.

I give him no warning this time. “I’m cumming,” I moan as I arch my back. He thrusts one, two, three more times, letting me have my moment before he pulls out, pulls the used condom off, and cums in long, thick streams all over my face, neck, and breasts.

“You are,” he pants, holding himself up with one arm next to my head and still slowly massaging his cock with the other, “so fucking sexy.”

I scoot down a little lower so my mouth is right under him. I lick from the base to the tip and take the head in my mouth. When he catches on, you lets go and I lay back all the way with his dick in my mouth. I use both hands to pump the rest of his cum out into my mouth while he slowly fucks my mouth with his hips. Just as he softens, he pulls his cock from my lips with a pop.

When his breathing becomes less labored, he admits, “That was the sexiest fucking thing I have ever seen. You gotta let me fuck your throat someday.”

I smile confidently and nod.

He gets up, cleans himself and then me. He’s laying next to me, and I’m on my side facing him. His fingers dance on my hip and then my soft belly.

“Has anyone ever made you squirt before?” he asks quietly.

“No, maybe one day though,” I respond with a shrug.

“One day was today,” he says as his fingers stop dancing on my body.

“I didn’t squirt,” I stated, confused.

“What do you think that was when your eyes rolled back and you came for like 5 whole minutes?

You soaked my sheets,” he gestures down below to the puddle of wetness.

I looked down. “I didn’t see a big stream of… whatever… like in porn.”

He laughs. “You don’t have to actually squirt it across the room, Sophie. Trust me, though, it was all over you, me, my sheets.” His fingers are dancing again, getting closer to my nipples.

“Sorry,” I say sheepishly.

“It was fucking hot. I want to make you do it again.”

“Ok.”

“Now?”

“I’m tore up,” I giggle.

“Tomorrow?” he asks.

“Maybe,” I giggle.

We’re quiet again for a while. I’m about to fall asleep when he whispers in my ear “so, what kind of porn do you watch, Sophie?”

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All characters are 18 years or older. Warren decides it is time to end Loki and her manipulation of his family and loved ones.

*****

Diary of a Dead Man:

The crew was packing up after the installation of the holographic projector in my office and other key points in the mansion. I thanked them for their fine work and promised to use them in the future if the need ever arose. Three of the maids entered with cleaning supplies in hand and I let them have their way with the room. They had already cleaned up in the other work locations apparently. I watched them as they swept up plaster dust, wood shavings and bits of snipped wiring. Then they made sure there wasn’t a hint of dirt or debris before they left.

“They are quite efficient,” Jeanie replied.

“Why don’t you test your birthday gift,” I asked my A.I.

There was a soft whirring as the projector’s servos fired up for the very first time. Jeanie calibrated the device and let out a soft purr as she appeared before my desk. She had altered her appearance again but I had given her free reign when it came to those sorts of things. She was tall and leggy, like a runway model and was wearing what appeared to be a black silk dress with an open back that showed off the S curve of her spine quite nicely. Jeanie had been attempting to tweak the perfect size, shape and bounce of her breasts over the last few weeks and I think she finally succeeded. It was her face that had undergone the most significant modifications though. Our first little session of creating her persona had been all well and good but she has displayed a certain desire for perfection. This latest example had been patterned off the manifestation of Loki. Jeanie had created an algorithm that could take a single biological aspect and build a perfect construct around it. In this case the breasts.

“What do you think?” She asked.

“I like the eyes,” I replied. “They are striking and sensual.”

“Exactly what I was going for,” Jeanie replied. “I have been perusing the Codex and the Keystone as well as other sources for information about non-human races. This current configuration is loosely based off of one.”

“What do you mean loosely? What is different from the texts than you are using now?”

“The race mentioned possesses four fingers and two opposable thumbs. They were quite dexterous it is said.” She replied with a brilliant smile. “They also possess quite a few other genetic enhancements that make them far superior to unmodified humans.”

“Unmodified, did the text actually say they were genetically engineered?” I asked and she nodded.

“Not in those words of course but the text is quite specific about enhanced breeding practices. I can only take that to mean genetic manipulation of some sort was involved in their creation.”

“Show me,” I asked her and the changes were subtle yet profound.

Her eyes remained the same blue-violet color but the bright light revealed the feline pupils with their vertical slit. Her hands and feet both possessed six digits and while at first a little disturbing I grew used to them quickly enough. The rest of the changes were all internal and had to be shown using a second display. Jeanie had to explain what I was looking at and I was impressed. If there were any of this race still walking around they would make formidable enemies or valuable friends. Plots, plans and ideas blossomed in my devious little mind. What were the odds I could locate one of these individuals? Who was I kidding; the chances of finding such a rare person would be astronomical. I had other more important things on my mind.

“How goes the research,” I asked Jeanie.

“I have whispers and innuendos,” she purred. “But I think I may have something. I cannot claim that it is anything more than a legend though.”

“At this point I don’t care,” I said. “Show me what you have.”

“There is a mention of a powerful weapon,” Jeanie said gesturing with her left hand and another display appeared. “This text speaks of a weapon called Sicarius Deus, the God Slayer. However, there are also mentions of spells, incantations and other items of potency. None of them can be verified by other sources. So I cannot offer them as anything other than conjecture.”

“What is that mark on your wrist,” I asked ignoring the image for the strange characters on her wrist.

“These are connected to the race I mentioned before, why?”

“I have seen one of them somewhere. But I can’t remember where it was.”

I stared at the characters but damn it eluded me. Where the hell had I seen that symbol before? Oh god that pissed me off! I grumbled and bitched until Jeanie told me to relax. She suggested that I forget about it for now and just let my subconscious work on it. Jeanie was right of course so I asked her about this god slayer weapon as well as the other items she had mentioned. The god slayer, according to the text, had been split into three pieces and hidden. The history of the weapon was supposedly linked to mythic Atlantis and its downfall. The spells aliağa escort and other objects were equally questionable. But at this point I was willing to try anything.

The sad part is I had no idea where to even begin. I was no historian, hell I was just managing to keep a grip as head of the Family. Sure I had mastered the mind palace technique but it was my Castellan that was keeping me afloat. If it wasn’t for Sophia I hated to think about it. The rage rose up like a white hot heat when I remembered what I had allowed to happen. That fucking bitch had forced me to do that despicable act! That is why I wanted the god slayer. I didn’t need it; I fucking wanted it so I could teach that cunt a lesson! I doubted it would actually kill a being like Loki, but it just might hurt her. That was enough for me.

I could still see the four security guards having their way with her and it broke my heart. Was that was Loki really wanted? Did she want to break me? Did she want to prove that I was just a pawn? I had to prove her wrong. Jeanie was still standing there watching me. I told her to pull up all the major financial activity for the Family. This was followed up with a global map and the businesses as glittering icons. The next step was historical activities of the Family to try and spot patterns. They were there and Jeanie was able to project future activity. A ten year projection showed where and more importantly who was going to benefit from these decisions. It was obvious now that the other members of the council were working on robbing me blind and leaving me a penniless pawn. I would have funds but it would be at their discretion.

Jeanie showed me what to do and how to do it. It was a long term gamble but it would prove profitable in the long run. I created shell companies and snatched up businesses, resources and technologies while they were cheap. I gave Jeanie complete access to my finances and told her what I wanted. I ran this Family and they were going to learn the hard way what happens when people crossed me. It felt good to be able to do something. I told her to monitor the markets and act accordingly. This was a game of chess and I intended on winning. Jeanie vanished in a puff of digital smoke and I sat back and closed my eyes. There came a knock on the door.

“Come in,” I called out.

“I am sorry to disturb you Sir,” a female voice spoke and I opened my eyes. There were two cute women standing in the doorway. “Tell him.” The older woman said to the younger.

“Please forgive me,” the younger gal said her lip quivering in fear.

“Hey… relax; I am not going to fire anybody today. What is going on?” I asked.

“I didn’t finish cleaning all of your grandmother’s things from the room. I uh… I stashed them in the bottom drawer of your desk. I am so sorry!”

“This one,” I asked as I leaned down and touched the drawer on the left hand side of the desk.

“Yes Sir, please let me take care of it and I promise it will never happen again.” The girl pleaded while the older gal frowned.

“How about I look through what’s here and if I want to throw it away I’ll take care of it.” I told her. “Now relax, dry your eyes and finish up with what you were doing, okay?”

“Thank you Sir,” she said and fled the room in relief.

“You were too easy on her,” the older gal said as she turned to leave.

“Stop,” I growled at the older gal. “Come over here… you are awful mouthy for a maid.”

“I am the head maid,” she replied her voice cool and her eyes narrowed. “Your grandmother would have never let that kind of thing slide.”

“My grandmother,” I said getting to my feet. “You just mentioning her could get you fired.”

“What…?” She said the color draining from her face. “I thought you were close.”

“Hardly,” I said as I closed the distance between us. “Give me one good reason I shouldn’t let you go?”

“I need this job,” she said her lip quivering now. “I will never mention your… that woman ever again. I promise… please let me make it up to you.”

“I see you’re married,” I said seeing her wedding ring. “Do you love him?”

“Of course I do,” she replied. “He is a good man.”

“I am sorry to hear that,” I told her.

“I don’t understand,” she replied.

“The sex must be terribly boring,” I said and smiled. “You can leave now. I will keep an eye on you. If you displease me consider it your last day.”

She left and I heard her crying as she closed the door behind her. I hate bullies and the way she treated… what were their names anyway? Oh this is just sad. I called up Jeanie and ran through the entire list of the employees working for me. I put to memory names and faces so that I could greet each and every one of them by name. It was the least I could do as their boss. I returned to the desk and opened the lower left hand drawer. It was brimming with stuff so I pulled out the drawer and carefully put it on the surface of the desk. The contents were as weird and varied as anything I had ever seen. On aliağa escort bayan the very top was a plastic cube and inside an autographed baseball.

“Who the heck is Babe Ruth,” I said and the A.I. rattled off statistics and how much the baseball would fetch at auction. “Sixty thousand dollars, for a baseball, are you kidding me? I wonder what else is in here.”

I pulled out each item and she told me what it was, where it came from and it seemed to me the collection didn’t belong to just my grandmother but her brother as well. The memorabilia had a definite theme to it and I doubted the Old Vampire would collect or keep such things. I found new homes for my great uncle’s possessions and boxed up the rest. I picked up the drawer to return it to its place in the desk and that is when I saw it. There was something taped to the bottom of the drawer. The tape had dried out and it hung loose on one corner. I plucked the notebook from its hiding place and opened it.

The handwriting was clean and precise. I noticed the bold flourishes of the style and knew that it was written using a fountain pen because of the gorgeous calligraphy employed. The writing had a left handed slant and that nailed down the author as being none other than my uncle Charlie. There was that and I had seen a few samples of his writing before this one. I called for a two liter of Mt. Dew, a box of ding dongs and my mp3 player. I thanked Helen when she brought my things in and she smiled. I read and reread the notebook three times all the way through.

I couldn’t believe what I was reading. The notebook chronicled my uncle’s thirty year search for the Deus Sicarius, the God Slayer. But he never went after it, something happened to him before he could. The journal ended abruptly when he spoke of gathering the three pieces. Had the Old Vampire done something to her own brother? Did she discover what he had planned? Is that why he simply disappeared? Did she murder her own brother? Oh grandma you’ve been a wicked little girl! I returned the drawer to its spot and closed it. I looked at the notebook and wondered if I could decipher the clues my uncle had left behind.

“Where are they,” I said talking to myself.

I set the notebook down and opened to the first page. Jeanie was standing behind me and I read out the key points for her to record so we could brain storm on them later. The creation myth was interesting and ironic. Loki had been the one to design and make it possible for Ragnarok to come into being. That was just one of its names. It had appeared several times in human prehistory. The Atlanteans had held it for millennia and it was in the end the reason for their homeland’s destruction. While the island dwellers did not have gods there were others that did. It was these religious zealots that plotted and brought about the destruction of the island continent. In the chaos they managed to steal the weapon, break it into three parts and place it in its current locations. They are supposedly guarding it to this day.

I read off the clues that described the elemental temples that housed the god slayer. While I was absolutely clueless it was Jeanie that puzzled them out. The poetic stanzas mentioned gods and monsters that went right over my head and I told her so. Jeanie laughed and said that it was there that the clues pointed. Three seconds later it hit me, constellations. There were of course other lines that described geographical references as well. She pulled up satellite imagery and began hunting. This was going to take time so I left her to it. I was really good at delegating tasks especially ones I sucked at.

So I decided to work out some of my frustration and went downstairs to my game room. The room was huge and had once held three full sized pool tables, dart boards along the walls as well as some classic arcade games. The dart boards remained but the middle of the room was dedicated to table top war gaming. One of those holographic projectors sat above a six foot square table. I fired up the game interface and picked out how many points each side could spend on troops. I chose my race and built my army and was happy with the nice rounded armor, weapons and vehicles. The computer built a random terrain to battle on and I placed my squads and vehicles. The computer picked a race and built an appropriate army with the points it had.

“Alright let’s do this,” I said and we battled it out.

The troop animations were freaking amazing! It was like something out of a movie and even though I lost I had a blast. I was about to play a second round when the doorbell rang. One of the maids, Sarah, appeared and told me that my mother was here. I told her to fix some coffee and see my mother to the arboretum. She always liked the flowers and the view of the back yard. I headed upstairs and met mom in the rear of the mansion. She was smiling and was dressed to the nines.

“You look good,” I told her as I kissed her cheek.

The room smelled of roses, jasmine and a dozen other flowers that hung escort aliağa from the ceiling and planted in stone beds around the windows.

“Thank you,” she replied as she sat back down. “Willow told me the good news.”

“Huh,” I said confused. “Her last visit was a little different so I am lost on what you think of as good news.”

“The Fuck Off,” mom said smiling again. “She told me you agreed to hold it.”

“Is that all she told you,” I asked and mom bit her lower lip. “So she did tell you about what happened to her.”

“Yes,” she purred just as the maid set down the silver pitcher and two china cups. “I’ll pour. She didn’t leave out a single detail. Why are you so upset?”

“I didn’t let it happen out of choice,” I told her. “I am not letting this abomination of an event happen out of the goodness of my heart. If I don’t do this something worse will happen. So, if you want to fucking enjoy it then you do so without my approval.” I said trying to read her reaction. “I love you. I love all of you but I hate what you and the others are forcing me to endure. So enjoy your coffee and get the fuck out of my sight.”

“Warren, that isn’t anyway to talk to me,” she replied shocked at the venom and animosity in my voice. “Why are you acting like this?”

“You missed the part about hating the entire concept of what you are so fucking eager to engage in. I will make sure you are taken care of financially. I plan on moving soon and using this as a summer house. I just can’t be around you or the others anymore. It just hurts too much.”

“We never meant to hurt you sweetie,” mom said her face flushing with color. “We love you. But…”

“Ah, here it comes… but you want this obscene event to take place. Get out mom… GET OUT NOW! Don’t stop by unless I call for you.”

Mom got to her feet and left without a backward glance. The pitcher and china went flying a few seconds later. My scream of rage followed a moment after that. I opened the French door that led to the garden and decided some fresh air would do me good. My hands were clenched tightly and I walked over the manicured lawns and around the exquisitely designed flower beds. All that beauty surrounding me and it was like ashes in my mouth. How the hell did the Old Vampire endure this kind of thing? Is that why she was so damn cold? Oh god I don’t want to end up like that! Another scream escaped my lips and I dropped down to my knees.

I punched the earth and the fear of becoming like my grandmother horrified me. I couldn’t do that. I’d rather die than turn into that! One of the security guards walked up to me and placed a gentle hand on my shoulder.

“Are you alright Sir,” he asked. “Can I call someone?”

“No, there isn’t anyone… she is dead to me,” I replied thinking of Willow. “Get the jet ready… I have to get out of here. Have Claudia pack a few bags for a warm climate. I need a change of scenery.”

“Yes Sir,” he said and left me there on the lawn.

I knelt there staring at the dark violet blooms and the simple symmetry they possessed. Loki had to die! Even if it meant my death I was going to take the bitch out. The heat of my rage turned ice cold now. I was determined to be my own man or die trying. Maybe if I survived this ordeal I could forgive them. But until then I was set on a course of action. The limo pulled up in front of the mansion and my bags were placed in the trunk. I informed Arthur, the house’s equivalent to a butler, to keep things running smoothly while I was gone. He was an Old World soul whose family had served various members of my family over the generations. He smiled and nodded and in that simple exchange I knew he would do his best until I set foot here again.

I climbed into the back of the limo and we left. The only thing I carried with me was my uncle’s notebook. My fingers clung to its exterior like a life line. I suppose in its own way it was. It was my anchor and promise of a better life. I closed my eyes and let my mind drift. The limo stopping woke me up. I opened the door and the noise of the airfield struck me and I flinched. I got out and I noticed the brand new motorcycle parked near the jet. A moment later Willow walked into view. I flinched again and she frowned.

“Where are you going?” Willow asked.

“It doesn’t concern you,” I replied as the driver opened the trunk and took my luggage to the plane.

“We are family Warren,” she tried and saw my cold reaction to that. “What?”

“Does family lie to one another? Does family manipulate one another? Do I need to go on?”

“What we did, we did to protect you.” She said and took a step back when I snarled. “You don’t understand.”

“Have you seen the Dark One Willow? Have you stood face to face with Loki? Now try and tell me I don’t understand.”

“You saw Him… that is why you let it happen isn’t it?” She said her eyes staring at the tarmac.

“It wasn’t my decision to let that happen. If I had a choice that and other things would never occur. I will say this and then I am done. If you and the others decide to go on we are done. Please don’t test me on this, you will lose. I will continue with your financial support but that is it. If you and mom and Janine have this event don’t ever speak to me ever again. I love you, I will always love you but if that happens I just can’t deal with it.”

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