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(Continuation of Teasing Continues.)

I had slowly reinvented the way my dad and brother saw me. Before I was seen as a shy girl that made sure to cover up as much as possible. Now I would walk around in nothing but a tank top and a thong when only one of them was home. On separate occasions I had gotten my dad to play with my breasts and got my brother to dry hump me while bent over. Conditioning them to have me on their minds all day everyday was the best decision I ever made.

It was early in the morning and Jack was already gone for the day. This was the perfect time to wake dad up with some breakfast. I knew he had a business trip to leave for tonight so this was the perfect way to send him off. Taking off my top I put on my apron and was ready to cook for daddy. The smell of bacon filled the house and within minutes daddy was awake and downstairs.

“Mmm smells good Tess,” he said coming up behind me and grabbing my waist.

“It tastes just as good as it smells daddy. I promise,” I said biting my lower lip.

As the bacon cooked I started the biscuits then finally the eggs. Serving daddy his plate I made sure to bend over just right giving him the best view down my apron. Slowly getting back up, daddy thanked me for breakfast.

Turning away I perked up my ass waiting for daddy to spank me. This was the first time I ever made it obvious to spank me. Seeing my ass ready for him, he gladly gave me a good spanking. Before he would give me light tap spankings. Now daddy was slapping my ass so good it made a slight echo through the house.

As he ate his food I changed back to my tank top making sure to face away from him so he couldn’t see my bare chest. While cleaning up the mess I made, some water had splashed from the dishes onto my white top making it cling to my body even more and slightly see through. I knew daddy loved the view I was giving him as his eyes never left my body. He always made a point to try and hide the fact that he was staring at his daughter until now.

When he was done eating he put his dishes in the and thanked me for breakfast. Coming up behind me I felt his arms wrap around my waist as he gave me a hug. He gave me a kiss on the cheek as I moved my head for him letting him know I wanted more. As he kissed down my cheek finally onto my neck I felt his hands started to move further down. Right as his hands met my thighs I turned around to face him.

“I hope you enjoyed breakfast daddy.” I said getting on my tip toes to give him a hug back and a kiss on the cheek.

Being on my toes daddy’s hands were right on my ass. I knew he wanted to give me a squeeze and feel how good his daughter’s well toned ass felt. Leaving his arms and walking away I felt his hand slap my ass one more time. This time it was nice, hard and filled with plenty of sexual frustration.

When I got to my room I saw just how see through my top was and daddy’s hand print on my ass. That handprint let me know just how bad daddy wanted me. He is much bigger than I am and could have easily taken me in the kitchen. I was glad to see he was staying at my pace and for that he definitely would need a nice reward when he got back from his business trip.

Dad was going to be gone for a whole week, this meant I could tease my brother all day long without fear of dad catching us. The first few days were my average teases. I would bend over for my brother get him to smack my ass and hug for for inappropriately long amounts of time. By the fifth day however I had a very special night for my brother planned.

I started making a nice dinner for the two of us had a movie planned and even some alcohol. Because I was making the drinks I made sure to make his extra strong and my almost near virgin status. By the time we had dinner Jack already had 3 extra strong drinks compared to my two light drinks. He was starting to feel it as he was talking a little louder and staring at me more obviously. We took a few shots together and I could feel the heat in my face letting me know I was getting buzzed.

We sat next to each other during the movie I picked. It was an okay movie, however it had one scene in particular I wanted my brother to see which is what made me pick it. During the scene the guy received a lap dance. With Jack’s being horny from me all day long and seeing a lap dance I knew he would want one too. I waited for the one scene I wanted and finally half way through her dance, Jack finally spoke up.

“Wow that girl can really dance.”

“What? No way.” I said egging him on.

“Are you kidding me that girl is hot.”

“She is okay I guess, and besides I’m sure I could dance better than kartal escort bayan her.”

“No way you can dance better than her Tess.” He said taking the bait trying to use reverse psychology on me. Little did he know I was the one playing him.

“Wanna bet?” I said standing up.

“Sure go for it.”

Going through my phone I pulled up some music to dance too. I stopped the movie and synced my phone with the speakers. Once the music started so did I. With no one to see me besides my brother I started to dance for him. The first song was fast and I acted like a goof ball. Jack was drunk and didn’t care how I acted because all he focused on was me shaking my ass for him. A few times I got close enough that he could slap my ass as I bent over for him.

Getting up he joined me in dancing for a bit as I would grind on him and his hands would explore my body. Jack got plenty of hand fulls gabbing my breasts and ass over and over again as we danced together. My treat was grinding against his dick feeling how hard I was making him.

Half an hour had gone by and my dance play list was running out. I heard the last song start which meant the real fun was just about to begin. Pushing Jack onto the couch I slowly moved to the center of the living room giving him the best view of me. The song was slow and so were my movements. Turning around I slowly lifted up my top and tossed it away. Looking over my shoulder I saw Jack was stroking himself through his shorts.

As I faced Jack I made sure to cover myself with my hands. You could see it in his eyes how badly he wanted my hands to move. With Jack being dead center on the couch I straddled him so my pantie covered pussy was pressed firmly against his dick. His hands moved to my ass as my hands moved to hold the couch behind him. Revealing my tits to my brother for the first time was filling us both with lust.

My hips started to move naturally as I began dry humping my brother. I could feel him flexing his legs and pulling me closer to help intensify the stimulation for both of us. Sitting up straight I felt his hands move up my body and onto my chest. His hands groped me softly until I placed mine overtop his and started to squeeze tighter. Feeling his hands take control of my chest as I pressed his dick against my clit was a dream come true. Only his shorts and my panties were in the way of the two of us crossing the ultimate boundary.

“So do you think I dance better than the girl from the movie?” I asked leaning forward whispering into his ear.

“Hell yeah. So much better.” He replied with a breathy voice.

Hear that was all I needed as I got up and walked over to grab my top. His eyes were pouting as his hands gripped tightly onto the couch.

“Come on Tess help me out.” He begged.

“Help you with what?” I asked putting my shirt back on acting obviously to the situation.

“Help me cum.” Jack said grabbing his cock. He was drunk and his filter was gone.

“Was my dancing not enough for you Jack?” I asked with a strict tone of voice.

“It was so fucking hot Tess.” He said continuing to stroke himself.

“Are you sure? How about feeling up your sister as she rubbed her pussy on your hard cock, was that not enough for you? Because if so Jack I can go upstairs and put some more clothes on if you like.” He knew I had the power and this was a reminder for him.

“No Tess, please don’t I love your sweet ass and sexy little body. It was enough.”

“If it was enough then why do you need more help, and why are you masturbating in front of your sister Jack?”

I watched Jack quickly move his hand away from his cock and took in several deep breaths. All I could do was smile knowing he was putty in my hands. Putting the movie back on I sat next to my brother giving him another drink. Before the movie was over Jack was passed out on the couch. Looking down at his crotch I saw his dick was still nice and hard.

Knowing Jack was black out drunk I pulled his shorts down and took out his cock. Getting on my knees in front of my brother I slowly stroked his thick cock in my hand. This was the first time I had seen his dick and was fully prepared to play with it. As I played with it I felt it grow slightly larger in my hand. Not being able to take it any longer I placed my hand at the base of my brother’s cock and the tip in my mouth. While I sucked Jack’s dick my other hand fingered my pussy to no end.

A little over half of Jacks cock fit in my mouth before I couldn’t take any more. Before he came down my throat I made sure to stop. I was a tease after all not a cum slut. Even though I didn’t let Jack cum escort maltepe I can’t say the same about my self. After my orgasm I got up and took my two pussy covered fingers and placed them in Jacks mouth. Naturally my brother’s body reacted and started cleaning off my fingers with his tongue. With how much alcohol he had I was certain the last thing he would remember is the lap dance so everything from this point on would be a waste of energy.

By the time Jack woke up I was stretching in the living room getting ready for my workout. The first sight Jack got to see was his sister bending over to stretch her legs out.

“Morning sleepyhead.” I greeted him continuing to stretch.

“Morning Tess.” He replied as he sat up.

Seeing him get up from the couch I gave my ass a little shake. I saw him smile as he slapped my ass and went up to his room to continue sleeping.

I had successfully conditioned my brother and dad to treat me like I was their secret girlfriend. Each one of them was slapping my ass, kissing my neck and groping me from behind while in private. When the other was around they acted like I was the old Tess that was shy and stayed in the shadows. Once we were alone though I was the new Tess that filled their wildest sexual fantasies.

After dad got back home from his week long trip I knew he would want his daughter. Jack had gotten home from work early so I had to put my plans on hold. Day after day both Jack and my dad we home together and it was getting frustrating. Both wanted to be alone with me and after a couple weeks I didn’t care which one of them was with me alone.

The most alone time I had gotten with either of them was about fifteen minutes. During that time who ever I was alone I would push them against the wall and make out with them. Each one of us would try to be sneaky as they would grab my ass when they would walk by and if I had enough time I would flash one of them my nice little tits.

Finally the day came when I was going to get some alone time with dad when Jacks friend asked him to help him move. A day like this was perfect for what I wanted to do next.

“Hey Jack, you said you were helping Brian move today right?”

“Yeah kinda sucks but you know gotta help him out.”

“No yeah sure I totally understand, I was just wondering if you guys needed any help?”

“Yeah totally that would be great, Thanks Tess!”

Jack let Brian know I was gonna be helping them move. I knew if I helped Jack then later tonight I would want to do some deep relaxing. While Jack and I helped Brian move I was able to get a few good teases in without Brain noticing. Using this time away from dad I made it seem like I was giving extra attention to Jack. The moving truck only sat two people so I made sure to sit in Jack’s lap while Brian drove.

After a long day of moving Jack and Brian decided to have some drinks. They invited me to stay but I politely declined as I was feeling sweaty and wanted to get home to take a bath. Taking the car back home I told Jack told me he was going to get a ride back in the morning and to not wait up. Knowing Brian wouldn’t see Jack gave me a long kiss on the lips before heading back inside with his friend.

My day with Jack was done and my night with daddy was about to begin. After I got home I noticed daddy wasn’t home yet either. I went upstairs and to draw a warm bubble bath. Dad’s tub was bigger, more comfortable and more noticeable as it was connected to his bedroom. As I lay In the warm water relaxing I heard daddy enter the room.

“Hey sweetie how was your day?” He asked not concerned in the slightest why I was in his bathroom.

“Jack and I helped Brian move today and I’m warn out. I hope you don’t mind that I used your bath tub, it’s just so much bigger.”

“Not at all Tess, use it whenever you like.” He said while taking off his shoes and putting them in the closet.

As I relaxed in the warm water daddy stayed in the bathroom and talked with me for a little while longer until he eventually he changed into only a pair of boxers and a t-shirt then went to lay in bed. Once I dried myself off and started to brush my hair, I knew that now was my time to act.

“He dad do you know of any good massage places around town?”

“Sure why do you ask?”

“Well I pulled a muscle and would like to get a massage to loosen me up.”

“I mean I can tell you of some places but they are pretty expensive, few hundred dollars.”

“Wow really that much.” I knew he was lying because I looked it up several times before. This was his way of trying to set me up so I would agree to him massaging me.

“If pendik escort you want though I mean I can give you a massage like the professionals do right now and help loosen you up. I would even do it for free.”

“Predictable,” I thought to myself. “That would be great, let me go get my lotion!” I said out loud leaving his room.

When I returned to dad’s room with my lotion I still only had on my towel to show a slight innocence. He had moved the blankets and pillows out of the way making it easier for me to lay down. I set the lotion on his night stand for easy access and lay on the bed. Unraveling the towel daddy could now see my cute little bare bottom.

“Thanks again daddy, I really need this.” I didn’t but any excuse to get him to touch me was all I needed.

First he put lotion on his hands then rubbed it into my back. Even though I didn’t need a massage it still felt good to get one. My dads hands felt great as he made sure to rub every inch of my back. Working on my legs daddy made sure to spread them apart nice and far to get the best view of his daughter’s delicate pussy. Daddy took his time with my legs giving extra attention to my inner thighs. By the time my dad started massaging my ass he was pretty much spreading my cheeks apart to get the best view he had ever seen.

“Okay baby girl I’ve massaged your entire back side I’m all done.”

“What about my front side daddy?” I said turning over. “You said you would give me a message like the professionals do and they massage both sides.”

I knew that seeing his daughter fully naked in his bed there was no way he could say no. Grabbing the lotion he applied just a little more to his hands as I lay back down. First he started with my legs then worked his way up. My legs were once again spread for him, however this time he made sure to place himself in between them. Feeling his hands run along my entire body was driving me crazy.

I was lost in lust when all of a sudden I felt his hand around my neck. At first it scared me until I realized that he made sure not to choke me as he applied pressure to the sides of my neck. His grip felt amazing on both my neck and breasts. Leaning in closer our lips met and I felt that his dick had escaped from his boxers. He wasn’t inside of me but very close.

Knowing he was about to enter me I thought quickly and rolled us over so that way I was on top. Normally with my small size compared to his, I wouldn’t be able to accomplish said task. However I had caught him off guard giving me the edge. Now that I was on top I moved so his cock wasn’t right at the entrance of my pussy. I knew his sexual frustration would get the best of him so I needed a distraction. Kissing down his neck to his chest and eventually his lower stomach I know had his dick at the entrance of my mouth.

Licking the tip of my daddy’s cock was making him go crazy. He placed his hand on top of my head and I was ready for him to shove my face lower so I would start sucking him off. Feeling just the weight of his hand on the back of my head meant he knew to move at my pace and not his.

“Good daddy.” I thought to myself as I lowered my head taking as much of his dick in my mouth as I could.

I had only planned on letting him touch me but couldn’t help myself seeing how big his cock was for me. In teasing them I was also teasing myself. Just as they weren’t getting any sex I wasn’t either and it was starting to drive me insane. Continuing to work my dad’s cock I could feel him gripping my hair slightly. Figuring he was close I used my right hand to stroke the base of his dick while I sucked the top half. Just like Jack I couldn’t couldn’t fit all of him inside my mouth so I used my hands to work the rest.

“Te-Tes-Tess.” Was all I heard my daddy say I I felt his hand keep my head down before he came.

The first few waves of cum went right down my throat. After the initial eruption the next few waves weren’t as powerful and stayed in my mouth. Once he was done I took his cock out of my mouth and kept it closed as I looked up at him. Locking eyes with him I opened my mouth to show him most the cum he just gave his daughter. Sticking my tongue out I let in drip down onto my chest giving my tits a nice glaze. By this point he was exhausted and couldn’t handle any more.

“Can’t let this go to waist.” I said taking my index finger to scoop up his cum back into my mouth.

Once I swallowed as much as I could scoop up I stuck out my tongue one more time showing how good of a girl I was for daddy. Getting up I walked towards his door ready to leave and go to my room.

“Bye daddy, I hope you had as much fun as I did.”

By this point he was to tired to move and I needed to have a release my self. Once I entered my room I grabbed a vibrator and began playing with myself. I couldn’t help but want to tease my daddy and brother until I finally let them do more to me.

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The warm night air felt good to Chuck as he opened the sliding glass door that lead out to the in ground pool in the back yard. He’d not been able to sleep, so he thought it would be a perfect night for a swim. A good swim would tire him out and then he’d be able to sleep. Not to mention, if he turned the television on, it might wake his wife Nancy or their 20 year old granddaughter, Heather, who had just arrived a few days earlier to spend a couple weeks of the summer with them.

Slipping his towel off, from around his waist, he climbed down the stairs into the pool. The water felt terrific. For a man in his late fifties, Chuck was very fit and could pass for a man in his early 40s. He prided himself on how well he cared for his body. He swam daily, just not usually at night. He was an avid runner. Whenever possible, he went out and played basketball at the local courts with some of the younger fellows. They were all pretty amazed at how well he kept up with them and often surpassed their skills.

Bracing his legs against the side of the pool, he kicked off and began swimming down the length of the pool. As he finished his second lap, his hands reached up and gripped the edge of the pool and he raised his head up. Wiping the water from his face, he was surprised to see his granddaughter Heather walking along the side of the pool in the skimpiest string bikini he had ever seen.

“Hi Granddad” Heather smiled and said as she saw Chuck looking at her. She knew just by the look on Chuck’s face that her minimal swimwear had caught his attention. She wasn’t surprised really. She enjoyed the attention she garnered from men.

Unlike many of her friends, Heather wasn’t skinny by any means. At 5’8, she was voluptuously proportioned. The skimpy bikini top she wore was just a small triangular piece of fabric that covered her nipples leaving the rest of her ample 36 DD breasts exposed. Her hips were wide and her ass shapely and full. Her bikini bottom tied at the hips and just barely covered her curvaceous ass. She had long honey blonde hair and striking green eyes.

Chuck was momentarily stunned as he looked at Heather. Her body was silhouetted by the light from the pool. He’d never seen Heather in any form of swimwear before and it stunned him to see how shapely she was filled out. Although she was his granddaughter she was damn right sexy. “Hello sweetheart” Chuck replied when Heather said hello. “I hope my late night swim didn’t wake you.”

“Oh no granddad, I had been thinking about a swim all day. It was just too hot out earlier.” Heather sat down on the side of the pool, by where Chuck was standing, and eased her self into the water. From the lit pool Heather could see Chuck’s muscular frame and the fact that he was in a Speedo. “Don’t let me get in your way though granddad. You go ahead and swim.”

Acutely aware of what seeing Heather in her bikini had awoken within his swim trunks, he thought it wise to follow her advice. As he took off on another lap his mind was reeling. Heather was a pretty girl and damn her body was hot. But hell, Chuck, what kind of sick pervert gets a hard on looking at his granddaughter, Chuck thought to himself. The more he thought on this, the faster it drove his laps through the pool. He finally stopped for breath when he got back to the edge of the pool.

Heather, who had swam a lap or two her self came up behind Chuck and hugged him from behind. “Boo!” she said as she gripped Chuck around his waist, her hands rubbing across his muscular abs.

Chuck’s body tensed in her embrace. “You didn’t scare me Heather. I heard you when you were swimming Chuck said with his voice trembling a little. He didn’t like the idea of feeling Heather’s breasts pressing warm against his back, and her hips against his butt. “But you do need to let me go kiddo.” he said.

“Aww Gramps, you’re no fun,” Heather whispered very closely in his ear. She could feel his body tense up even more with her breath so close to his ear. She knew what she was doing and she liked the idea of being a tease to her grandfather. She found it hot that she was making him uncomfortable. So instead of letting him go, she pushed it a little further and let her hands slide kartal escort bayan from his abdomen down to his Speedo’s and she got a firm grip on his erect cock. “Ooh Granddad, what’s this?” she teased.

Chuck’s brain was going crazy. What the hell was Heather doing? Why was he having a physical reaction to his 19 year old granddaughter? “Heather!” Chuck said sternly, “This isn’t funny, nor is it appropriate. You need to let me go.” When Heather eased up and let go of Chuck, he immediately turned to her looking very stunned. “What’s gotten into you?” Chuck said.

Heather knew she had taken this too far. “I’m sorry Granddad. I honestly don’t know what came over me.” Heather apologetically said. With that she walked over to the stairs and climbed out of the pool and walked back into the house.

Chuck remained standing in the pool and watched Heather as she got out of the pool. Even though he was quite stunned at her behavior, he still couldn’t help but to admire just how sexy she indeed was in that skimpy little bikini, her ass cheeks sashaying back and forth as she walked. For a moment he let his mind guiltily wonder what she looked like completely out of it. She had the body of a centerfold. Damn you Chuck, he thought. Quit thinking like a dirty old man. For crying out loud, she’s your granddaughter. With that thought, Chuck got out of the pool, grabbed his towel, and walked back inside the house.

The next morning when Heather woke up she felt bad for how she’d behaved the previous night. She loved her grandfather and she didn’t like the idea of having caused a rift between them. She would try to make it up to him.

When she came downstairs, for breakfast, Chuck was already sitting at the table and her grandmother, Nancy, was pouring herself a cup of coffee. “Good morning sunshine.” Nancy cheerily said to Heather.

“Good morning Grams,” Heather said as she walked over and kissed her grandmother on the cheek. Trying not to show anything, she walked over to Chuck, leaned in and kissed his cheek, “Good morning Granddad.”

Chuck, who hadn’t slept well at all the night before, put on a fake smile and said “Good morning sweetheart.”

Heather sat down at the table and Nancy joined them. The three of them sat and ate breakfast and chatted about the day ahead. Chuck would be working out in his garage on the old car he was restoring. Nancy said she had a full morning of volunteer work out at the local VA hospital and then she’d be having lunch with some old friends. Heather would just be hanging around the house.

Before Nancy left, she told Heather that she’d made lunch for she and her Granddad. It was in the fridge and just needed to be heated in the oven at 400 degrees for 30 minutes. Heather smiled and kissed her grandmother as she walked out the door. She watched out the window as her grandfather leaned into the car and said something to her grandmother, than kissed her before she drove off. She saw Chuck make his way back into the garage.

Upstairs getting dressed, Heather figured that Chuck would probably be avoiding her for most of the day, or at least until Nancy returned.

Today she decided on an ivory sundress that hung just above her knees. With a bodice cut it accentuated her breasts in a very feminine way. Sliding on a pair of beige open toed sandals, Heather went back downstairs. She didn’t want to avoid Chuck all day, so she decided to just face him and walk into the garage.

Chuck heard the door leading from the rec room to the garage open. He saw Heather as she came through it. Of course, she looked beautiful as always. But today was different and he knew why. When he looked at her now, his eyes immediately rested upon how the dress rested on her breasts. He could feel himself developing an erection just looking at her and his mind went to wandering again.

As she walked up to him, ruefully she said, “Are you still mad at me Granddad?”

Looking at her, Chuck put on a forced smile, and said, “Of course not. Come here girl.” He took Heather into a warm embrace. “I love you girl. More than you know.” Just feeling her Granddad holding her and telling her he loved her made Heather feel better.

Before escort maltepe Heather knew it, Chuck picked her up in one smooth motion and propped her down onto the hood of the car he’d just been polishing. He stood there staring at her. His mind was thinking about all the thoughts he’d had of her the night before that wouldn’t let him sleep restfully. “Do you know just how beautiful I think you are Heather?”

Surprised by the way Chuck was looking at her at that moment, Heather said, “I think I have some idea Granddad. I’m your granddaughter and you’re supposed to say that” she said lightly.

Looking back at her with seriousness in his eyes, he said, “No, sweetheart, I don’t think you have any idea. But I’m going to show you.”

Heather watched as Chucks hands slid the spaghetti straps of her sundress off of her shoulders and down over her breasts. She hadn’t been wearing a bra, as the sundress had a shelf bra, so her breasts were now completely bare for Chuck to look at. Heather didn’t know what to say or what to do, when Chuck scooted her closer to him and brought his mouth down to her breasts. His mouth wrapped around her pert pink nipple, savoring and sucking it gently. With one of his hands he reached out and grabbed her other breast and began to work it as well as her nipple between his fingers.

His mouth on her breast sent tingles through Heather’s body. She couldn’t believe what was happening although she was enjoying it. Chuck alternated breasts between his hands and his mouth.

Not a word was said as Chuck picked Heather up, in his arms and carried her into the house. He knew Nancy wouldn’t be home for awhile and he planned on making very good use of the time. He carried Heather up to her room and set her down on her bed.

Heather sat there and watched as Chuck started to undress in front of her. As he undressed, Heather pulled her sundress up and over her head then tossed it on the floor. Rising up on her knees she slid her thong panties down and tossed them onto the floor beside Chuck’s pile of clothes. Standing before her, naked, stood her grandfather. What a man to behold. She’d always thought him handsome and he had a gorgeous physique, especially for a man his age. What caught her attention now was his very thick, and at least 8 inches in length cock.

Chuck just stood there, naked, watching Heather’s reaction to his body. He noticed she couldn’t take her eyes off of his cock. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Her boobs were as big and full as cantaloupes. As she was still upon her knees, on the bed, he had a perfect view of her beautifully bald pussy. His mind began to devise every way he planned to violate his sexy young granddaughter.

He walked over to the side of the bed in front of her. Heather inched herself over to the edge of the bed and sat on it. Her face inches away from his cock at which she was eye level with.

In that moment, Heather threw caution to the wind, figuring what the hell. She knew what she and Chuck were about to do and who cares if he’s her granddad. She’s going to make the most of it. Hell, granddad probably hasn’t had a good fuck in a while anyway. Gripping his cock in her hands, Chuck groaned as he felt her mouth wrap around his shaft. She began working her tongue all over his cock, feeling the thick veins and his bulging head. As she worked his cock in and out of her mouth Chuck couldn’t help but to reach his hands behind her head and guide it as she took his cock as far as she could into her mouth.

“That’s it, that’s my girl.” Chuck told Heather as she feverishly worked his cock. “Mmmm, yeah, take it all.” Chuck demanded as he held her head and fucked her mouth.

Heather worked his cock like a pro, sucking and licking, swirling it around in her mouth. Chuck was high in the clouds with pleasure. He’d never imagined this with Heather, but he had no plans of stopping now.

Pulling his cock from her mouth, he pushed Heather onto her back on the bed. He slid her ass close to the edge of the bed. He dropped to his knees before her and spread her legs wide apart. There before him was a luscious piece of pussy. He took his tongue and ran it from the opening pendik escort of her pussy to the top of her clit. Her taste was sweet and musky and very intoxicating.

Heather’s hips arched the moment his tongue made contact. His tongue was warm and searching as it delved deep into her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. He tongue explored every part of her pussy. He wrapped his mouth around her clit and sucked hard. Heather’s body locked up in frozen ecstasy as his sucking on her clit sent shock wave after shock wave through her body. “Oh Fuck Yes Chuck!” Amanda screamed, using her granddad’s first name. This turned him on even more. With only a few more flicks of his tongue, Chuck had Heather cumming in his mouth. He held her hips firm as her body writhed from the intensity of her orgasm.

Chuck got up from off his knees and climbed on to the bed. Leaning back against a stack of pillows he opened his legs for Heather to see his erect cock waiting for her mouth again.

Pulling herself up on wobbly legs, from her orgasm, Heather crawled in between Chuck’s legs and took all 8 inches of him into her mouth. His cock hit the back of her throat making her momentarily gag. Taking a deep breath, she relaxed her throat and slid all of him in again without gagging. Chuck almost lost his load right there as he watched his cock disappear into her mouth. Bent over his cock as she was, he could see her ass in all its luscious glory. Oh to be able to fuck her ass Chuck thought to himself.

Heather’s mouth slid up and down Chuck’s cock, tasting all his pre-cum. She lifted her head enough to look in Chuck’s eyes as she licked it from the head of his cock. Just the intensity from the moment caused Chuck to make her stop. He didn’t want to cum like this. He had other plans of how he wanted to do that.

Flipping Heather easily over onto her back and pressing her legs back towards her shoulder elevated her pussy and her ass up high and accessible. Her pussy was glistening as Chuck rubbed the head of his cock all around its precious entrance. Then with one quick and hard push he inserted himself deep into her pussy. Using his hands to keep her legs pushed all the way back, he worked his hips pounding furiously into Heather. With each thrust Heather moaned. She never expected Chuck to have this much sexual energy or prowess.

Getting into a good steady rhythm Chuck said to Heather, “You asked me last night, what is this? Am I answering your question?” Heather could only breathlessly nod her head rapidly in the affirmative. Chuck smiled wickedly at this.

He moved his cock in and out rapidly and then slowly. When rapid he pounded her all the way to the back of her pussy. When slowly he sent shiver bumps up and down her entire body, and his as well. Once he felt he’d sufficiently fucked her pussy, he withdrew from her.

Looking at him Heather wondered why he withdrew before he had cum yet. He didn’t leave her waiting for an answer. She felt him rub the tip of his cock against her wet pussy and then with her pussy and ass still high in the air and his arms holding her legs, he lined his cock up right at the entrance to her ass. Heather moaned as she felt the tip of his engorged cock begin to enter her tight asshole. He didn’t force it in. He didn’t want to hurt her. So very slowly he worked all 8 inches in little by little until he was all the way in. He sat there, on his knees, while Heather adjusted to the feeling of having him deep in her ass.

Slowly he began to work his cock in and out. As he felt Heather relaxing he picked up the pace. Her ass felt so tight. It felt so good wrapped around his dick. He started to pound her ass just as he had pounded her pussy earlier. Mercilessly he rammed his cock back and forth in to her tight hole. All while hearing Heather emitting very erotic moans. Pounding her ass with fervency Chuck could feel his orgasm building and the way he started moaning told Heather he was about to cum.

“Ah, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Chuck cried out as his seed exploded in Heather’s ass. His orgasm coursed like fire through his body and froze him momentarily.

Still on his knees, his cock still in her ass, Chuck knelt, catching his breath and just looked at Heather. His heart was racing and he couldn’t believe how much he had just enjoyed fucking the hell out of her. Nothing against his beautiful bride of 30+ years, but hot damn, he could definitely get used to fucking this sexy little thing for the summer.

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I woke naked in your bed and was disappointed not to find your slender body pressed against me. You were long gone, rushing off to an early morning meeting leaving me to sleep in.

Rubbing my eyes, I surveyed the room, smiling as I noticed the evidence of last night’s sex. Your favourite knickers lay on the dresser where I had tossed them the evening before, a collection of sex toys lay strewn across the floor next to a half-empty wine glass that you had interrupted me from drinking.

It was then that I noticed the white envelope on the bedside table. It was initialled with the letter N with a neatly drawn heart nestling next to it. Intrigued I tore it open to see what was inside. You had kept it brief knowing that the lack of information would drive me wild.

The note promised “an unforgettable night” and gave me a set of short instructions and a train time. There was nothing else. No hints, no clues, just a note.

Later that day on the journey back from work, I re-read the note and tried to call you for some answers to the note’s many questions. But you didn’t answer. I knew you wouldn’t. It seemed that the note was all the information I was going to get.

So I went to the station the following day and boarded the 11.33 train, smiling as I noted that the destination was Brighton. We had always talked about a weekend by the sea. A big hotel room and lots of sex, and my cock began to stir in anticipation.

As the train was nearing Brighton you texted me telling me to get a taxi to the Belmont Hotel and ask for the key to room 217.

Half an hour later I was standing outside the door, my cock rock hard in anticipation of what the next few hours would entail. I unlocked the door and moved into the darkened room.

A spacious bathroom lay to my right off a short corridor that seemed to lead to the main part of the room. I couldn’t see you but I could hear a faint buzzing noise and see the flickering of a screen that sent eerie shadows across the room.

I moved further into the room and soon there you were on the bed, your right hand slowly thrusting your favourite toy deep within your pussy as you lay transfixed by the porn that was being played out on your laptop.

You smiled lustily at me as your breasts rose and fell in pleasure. I dropped my bag and moved to join you on the bed but you signalled for me to stop and motioned for me to sit on the chair. It seemed I was meant to play audience to begin with.

“Take of your clothes,” you whispered as your pace began to increase. I slowly did as I was told making sure that I didn’t miss a second as I watched my lover fuck herself.

Your eyes had moved from the screen and were now locked on mine and as your orgasm approached she moved yourself to the edge of the bed so your feet were on the floor and your naked form was just inches from me.

Your pace increased still further and then almost without kartal escort bayan warning your body tensed, your head arched back as your orgasm shot threw you.

You collapsed on the bed panting and motioned for me to join you. But I had other ideas. I pulled you up the bed and then brought my mouth to your throbbing clit. You spasmed at every lick and tried to push me away as you tried to recover from the orgasm that had just ripped through you.

But I wanted to make the most of your fresh juices, I needed to taste you. I held you firm as my tongue danced over your pussy, licking and sucking, with each contact bringing a moan to your lips. I sucked on your clit and then moved two fingers inside you. Your moans became louder as you no longer tried to fight my touch.

My pace increased and you began to grind your hips against me, fucking my face and fingers. Your breathing began to change and your hands grabbed my head pushing it further towards your pussy. I knew your second orgasm was approaching so I slipped a moist finger into your arse and began to move it gently back and forth.

The added sensation sent you over the edge and you screamed out my name as this time you squirted your juices up into my face and across the bed.

This time I did join you on the bed taking your face in my hands and kissing you gently as you lay trembling and recovering from your ecstasy. You always loved the taste of your own juices and quickly the kisses became more passionate before, with a cheeky grin on your face, you rolled on top of me and began to slide your tongue down my body.

“Now your turn,” you whispered.

You were now in control and were adamant that you would take your time and slowly you licked and sucked my nipples before continuing the journey south. Your tongue drew shapes on my stomach before flicking down to my freshly shaved balls.

“Mmmm, I see you have followed my instructions,” you cooed as you sucked first one and then the other.

I inhaled sharply as I willed you to end the suspense and take me in your mouth. But you were determined to take your time and began to lick all the way up my shaft before gently kissing and teasing the head of my straining cock.

Then after a pause and without warning you enveloped me, taking my cock deep inside your silken mouth. I gasped and moved my hands onto your head, playing with your golden hair as you increased your pace.

I looked down and your sultry eyes were staring straight at me as you sucked my cock in the way that only you know how. Your skill and the anticipation were soon too much for me and when you nestled your breasts either side of my cock as you continued to let me fuck your face, I came with an orgasm that had me writhing across the bed.

This time it was your turn to cuddle up to me and mine to taste myself on your tongue. We lay there for a few minutes, enjoying each escort maltepe the warmth and security of each other’s nakedness before you slipped out of my grasp to the bathroom.

I don’t know whether I had fallen asleep but the next thing I remember was your clear voice piercing the silence.

“Put on the blind fold lying next to you and get down on your knees at the end of the bed,” came the order.

I obeyed and then heard firm footsteps coming in from the bathroom.

“Put your hands behind your back.” Again I obeyed and soon felt a cord being wrapped around my hands.

“Good. Now face the front.”

You then paused and the silence added to the feeling of being completely exposed. My mind tried to predict what would happen next while my cock had already decided that it would be worth being hard for.

We had tied each other up before but this time there seemed to be an added authority in your voice, an added sexual purpose and it made me even more arosed.

I sensed you moving in front of me and then felt something pressing against my mouth. Instinctively I opened it.

A plastic cock slipped effortless into my mouth. Surprised I momentarily stopped unsure of what to do next.

“Suck it baby. Take it all in your mouth,” came the answer to my question.

I complied just like I had done various times before. We both had a fantasy where we would share a cock and often when I was on top slowly fucking you would bring out a 6 inch cock and we would pretend that we were sucking the same cock. The fantasy of having another guy in our bed always made both of us cum more powerfully.

But this cock was different, smaller perhaps, yet the thrusts were more powerful. I took it in my mouth, sucking and licking it in the way that I would want someone to fellate me.

“Yeah, that’s it. Suck it, suck it deep in to your mouth. You like that? You like sucking my cock don’t you baby?” you murmured.

I moaned my agreement and then without warning you tore off my blindfold causing me to gasp at what I saw before me.

You were dressed in your favourite black lingerie. Black high heels lead up to lace stockings and a see-through black bra which your perfect white breasts strained against. Your pale tits made a striking contract to the rest of your toned and recently tanned body.

But as if this spectacle was not enough, the thing that caused me to gasp was the cock that protruded from between your legs.

“Do you like my cock?” you demanded.

I grunted my approval before feeling your strap-on thrust back into my mouth. It was probably the most erotic moment of my life. My lover had me completely at her mercy and with every stroke that you fucked my mouth you would shudder in ecstasy.

“That’s it you cock sucker. Suck my cock good. Mmmm, yeah. That feels so good. Does it fell good for you baby?”

And it did. I had pendik escort always fantasised about sucking a cock but now here I was with my beautiful girlfriend fulfilling a fantasy that I never really knew I had.

I loved the feeling of her being in control and from her moans I think you appreciated it just as much. Your pace increased and you moved your hands to either side of my head and then began to fuck my face like I had done so many times to your before.

But just when I thought you was about to cum once more you stopped and moved the cock out of my mouth.

“Good,” you said authoritively. “Now get on the bed on your hands and knees.”

Without out protest I moved to the bed and in doing so saw you prancing across the room your cock swinging as you went.

The click of a tube and a cold feeling snapped me back to reality. My senses were on overload as you prepared me to lose my anal virginity. You smeared lube all over my arse and then I felt a finger slowly ease inside me.

I exhaled and then felt you move behind me. Then for a moment there was nothing before I felt the cock ease against my arsehole. I inhaled and then without warning you lunged your hips forward and you were inside me.

I gasped but was not allowed to recover before you started to slowly fuck me in the arse. Initially tt burnt but as your pace increased and I began to relax the feelings changed to pure pleasure. I loved the feeling of having a cock inside me.

It felt good but I wanted to see you while you fucked me. I asked and you turned me over so I lay on my back with my cock pointing hard to the ceiling and my arse ready to be entered again.

If being fucked from behind was erotic, seeing my beautiful girlfriend, dressed in heels, the finest lingerie and with a six inch strap-on between your legs, was purely orgasmic and my straining cock twitched in anticipation.

Again you began slowly but soon your pace was brisker and just as you got into a steady rhythm you bent down towards and kissed me with a lustful passion that was reserved for our most erotic liaisons.

Your kisses and right hand also settling on my cock made me feel my orgasm begin to stir inside me and maybe noticing this you began to increase your pace.

“I want to cum with you,” you told me as your breathing began to quicken.

“Go on fuck me baby. Fuck me with your cock,” I pleaded as I began to wank my cock with an added exuberance.

“Oh my god, oh my god,” you began to exclaim. “I love fucking you so much. Take it you little slut.”

And that was all it took for me as I began to ejaculate. Streams of cum spurting across my body as you continued to pound me and just before I thought you would pull out of me your pace increased and with an earth shattering scream you came, violently and loudly.

You collapsed next to me your body slick with sweat and your strap-on still emerging for between your legs.

“I think I may have just taken your anal virginity,” you giggled before cuddling up to me and kissing me gently on my mouth.

“Now get sleep,” you added. “I want you to have lots of energy for round two later.”

To be continued

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Anthony was finishing his bowl of cereal when his mother entered the kitchen.

“Good morning,” Terri said as she passed him to start brewing coffee. “Any plans for today?”

“Not really.”

Anthony was on spring break and had planned to go camping with his father. At the last minute, Domenic was called away on business and had to cancel their trip. Most of his friends had gone away so he didn’t have his usual group to hang out with. His younger sister, Angie, was on a school trip and Aaron, his younger brother, had gone away with the family of one of his friends leaving Anthony and his mother alone in the house together.

It had been almost three months since they’d had sex and Anthony hadn’t been able to stop thinking about it. The feeling of penetrating his mother lingered on his dick and every time he fucked his girlfriend he imagined it was his mother on him again. The memory of her moans fueled his masturbatory fantasies. Each time he heard his parents having sex, he felt an irrational twinge of jealousy as he stroked his dick alone in his room, timing his release to coincide with hers. Even seeing her around the house as she was now, hair in a loose, messy bun, wearing casual shorts and a t-shirt, caused his dick to respond. He couldn’t help watching the sway of her hips, the bounce of her breasts uncontained by a bra, the soft press of her nipples against her shirt as she went about her business unaware of the effect she was having on him.

“I’m going shopping later if you want to join me,” Terri offered.

“Maybe,” Anthony said noncommittally.

“Just don’t spend all day inside,” she said as he got up and cleared his dishes. It was Tuesday, the second day off school, and he hadn’t left the house since Saturday when they dropped Angie off at school. “At least go sit out by the pool or something. You need fresh air.”

“I’ll think about it.” Anthony gave his mother a kiss on the cheek as he passed her and left the kitchen.

Terri watched his retreating form, very aware of the firmness in his shorts that had brushed against her. Since that night, while there were gaps in her memory, she had come to remember how good sex with Anthony had been. It wasn’t just his larger penis that had done it for her. There was a nice eroticism about his youthful exuberance and technique. His hump and dump method took her back to her early sexual encounters—in cars, sneaking out to the woods, behind the school’s bleachers—that had a similar forbidden aspect, a similar concern for nothing more than the moment with no thought for the ramifications of the event. And unbeknownst to either Anthony or Domenic, for a short while she had been concerned with the ramifications.

For the first time in years, she had been late and worried that Anthony had impregnated her. Though she had had sex with her husband since then, her quick math determined that Anthony had fucked her during her normal fertile window. Part of her began to accept and look forward to the pregnancy. She had always wanted more children but within a few years after the birth of the twins it seemed to not be in their cards. That her son would be the father of a child who would be raised as his sibling filled her with an admittedly perverse pleasure. After taking one home pregnancy test that read positive and a second that showed negative, she made an appointment with her doctor. The day before the visit she began to bleed. And when her doctor informed her she was entering perimenopause she was conflicted. It was both a relief and a disappointment not being pregnant and knowing that she most likely would never be again. As the emotions settled she began to realize that she was more upset about not having a fourth child than she had been about being pregnant with Anthony’s child.

That revelation only intensified her guilt.

Since the first time she laid eyes on Domenic, she had not looked at, let alone fantasized, about anyone else. The two biggest events in her life were because of him: her wedding day and the day she gave birth to their first child, Anthony. They had worked hard together to fashion a comfortable life for themselves and she never regretted the sacrifices they made to get there. She had never had a complaint about him nor doubted his love. Even after all these years, they still had a great sex life and she never felt she needed more.

Until now.

Though she was still satisfied by her husband, she found herself thinking more about Anthony. When her husband entered her, she increasingly found herself thinking back to how Anthony felt penetrating her. As Domenic’s bulky, masculine body covered hers while he thrust against her, she remembered how Anthony’s diminutive body seemed to fly lightly above her during their coupling. Though she couldn’t recall how it felt when he filled her, she did remember the intensity of her orgasm and the large stain that she found on the sheet the next day.

Finished with breakfast, she got dressed to go out. kartal escort On her way past Anthony’s room, she knocked at the partially open door.

“Anthony, hon, I’m leaving. Are you sure you don’t want to go?”

“Yeah,” he said distractedly. He was playing a video game and barely looked in her direction. “I’m just going to hang out here. I’ll go outside later.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

“Okay, then. I’ll be back in a few hours. Think about what you want for dinner.”

“Pizza,” he said without hesitation.

“I should’ve known.” She kissed the top of his head and smiled to herself when he batted her away. He may have fucked her but he was still the same teenager who didn’t want his mother fawning over him that he had always been.

On Terri’s list of places to visit, the first stop was at a gas station to fill her tank. When she began to get out of the car, she realized she didn’t have her wallet which was sitting on her nightstand from shopping online the night before. With a self-deprecating chuckle, she returned home.

As she climbed the stairs, she heard the unmistakable sound of Anthony moaning. While she and her husband knew Anthony was having sex, she felt a bit of irrational jealously that he would be doing it now. As much as she wanted to stop him, she knew she had no real reason to do so. She and Domenic had come home a few times to the sound of Anthony in his room with a girl and not interrupted so there was no precedent for her doing it now. They had bought him condoms hoping that he would use them and as long as he was using the rubbers and was not forcing himself on his partner, they were happy.

Terri reached the top of the stairs and began to quietly make her way to her room intending not to disturb Anthony and his partner when she heard him say something. She stopped moving and listened carefully. It seemed forever before it was repeated.

“Oh, fuck, yeah,” Anthony said after a deep moan. “Suck my dick, Mom.”

Terri couldn’t believe her ears. She moved to Anthony’s door and stood on the side with the hinges. Because of where Anthony’s bed was placed, she and Domenic had long ago learned that they could check on him through the narrow gap without having to open the door completely or reveal themselves in the open doorway. When she peeked through, she saw Anthony laying on his bed with his eyes closed slowly masturbating and let out an involuntary gasp.

Anthony heard the noise but didn’t react. While he continued to stroke himself, he cracked an eye open just enough to look through his lashes at the door. As he expected, the sound had come from his mother spying on him as she and his father often did. Though he couldn’t see her face in the dark hallway, he could make out the colors of the clothes she was wearing. While he was surprised that he hadn’t heard her reenter the house and would normally have covered himself knowing she was there, he felt this was the perfect chance to let her know what he wanted. His cock twitched in his hand as he decided to perform for her.

“Do you like that cock in your mouth?” he asked into the air. His voice was hesitant at first but as he got more into it and saw that she wasn’t leaving or stopping him he became more confident. “I bet you do. And I do. It’s nice watching your lips wrapped around me. Oh, fuck, suck it. Not too much. Not yet. I know you want me to shoot in your mouth but I want to fuck you again. Do you want that, Mom? Do you want me to fuck you again? Want me to stretch that pussy like dad can’t? Give you a long, deep fuck that he’ll never be able to provide with the big cock you two made?”

Terri almost let out another gasp. She couldn’t believe what Anthony was saying. That he was not only fantasizing about her but seemed to get off on knowing that he provided her a pleasure his father didn’t was shocking. Despite that, she found her breath quickening and could feel her pussy responding. She knew she should chastise him for his thoughts or at the very least leave him to his privacy but she was rooted to her position. As she continued to watch, she saw him roll over, get to his knees, then move a pillow down the bed. He lowered his waist back to the bed, slipping his erection between the mattress and the pillow then took a moment to tuck the hair on the side of his face facing the door behind his ear before he began to fuck the bed with long strokes.

“So good,” Anthony said. “You are really beautiful inside and out. I bet you had lots of guys chasing you before dad. Shit, you probably still fight them off. If they knew how perfect your pussy was, you’d never get a moment’s rest. As it is, I wish you’d let me fuck you again. I get so hard watching you. That heart shaped ass bent over is the best view in the world and I can’t help but think about slipping my dick between those perfect thighs. And seeing you in that red two piece is my favorite. I love seeing your big nipples and your puffy pussy lips pressed maltepe escort bayan against the fabric. So fucking hot.”

Anthony devolved into a series of moans. Fantasizing about and performing for his mother all combined to enhance the sensations washing over his dick and to heighten the building orgasm more than just stroking himself normally would. It was almost like he was actually fucking. He felt his cock twitch and swell just before it pushed out a heavy flow of precum. “Feel that? That’s my dick getting ready to shoot. I’m so hard for you. It’s so hot fucking the pussy that gave birth to me. So hot thinking that I’m doing to you what Dad did to you to make me. Fuck.” Anthony let out a deep moan as his hips sped up. “I’m going to blow. I really want to cream your pussy right now but you need to see what you do to me.”

Terri watched Anthony rise up to his knees and begin to stroke his dick furiously as a loud moan escaped him.

“Oh, fuck.”

Terri’s eyes went wide. Even across the distance separating them, she saw a thick stream of white leave her son’s dick and land on the pillow at the head of his bed. She was surprised when nothing else followed for a moment.

“Oh, shit. Here it comes.” Anthony yelled a few seconds later as another shot finally left him.

Terri watched as a second, larger volley impacted the wall beyond Anthony’s pillow. Three more followed and hit the wall in quick succession. After those, a number of less powerful shots covered his pillow and sheets in ropes of his semen before slowing to a series of thick drops pooling on the bed beneath the tip of his dick. She imagined his wall and bedding now resembled a sweet pastry crisscrossed with thick, white icing.

On shaky legs, Terri quickly went to her room and retrieved her forgotten wallet. She stopped to peek into Anthony’s room again and saw him stripping the sheets off his bed before she continued passed it and back down the stairs to her car. She started the car and turned on the air then sat for a few moments gathering herself. It wasn’t only what she had just witnessed that had her disconcerted or the fact that she was aroused and her wetness was seeping into her panties. She knew she could lie to herself and say it was a logical reaction to watching a man masturbate and talk dirty. Terri hated herself for knowing and accepting the fact that she was turned on because she did in fact want Anthony to fuck her again. She wanted to have sex with her son and it was obvious he wanted to have sex with her. Though it had already happened once and she had said it could not and would not happen again, knowing that he wanted it too changed things. With the knowledge of his desire, she wasn’t sure if she could continue to ignore or hide her own wanting. Needing to get some of her errands accomplished, she drove away with butterflies in her stomach uncertain of how she was going to handle the situation when she returned.

Anthony heard the front door close and his mother’s car start. Despite having just had the most intense orgasm since actually fucking her, he felt his dick twitch at the thought of her watching him. After loading the sheets into the washer, he sat in the living room. While waiting for her to return, he absently stroked himself as he watched TV and carefully brought himself to the edge a number of times but always stopped before the point of no return. In his mind the act served to replenish and prime the load in his balls. He wasn’t sure how he was going to accomplish it, but with the hubris of youth he knew he would be fucking his mother that night.

When Anthony heard the sound of his mother’s car return it was sooner than he had expected. With a rudimentary plan in place, he went to collect his sheets and timed his journey back to his room for when she was in the house.

“Anthony,” he heard her call as she entered. “I’m back.”

“Okay, Mom.” He heard her dropping bags in the living room as he approached. “Do you need help?”

“No. I only had these.” Terri turned to see Anthony near the stairs carrying his sheets. Though she knew the reason why, she felt it would be a normal thing to ask why he had them. “You washed your sheets?”

“Yeah. I made a mess.”

Terri was a bit unsettled as Anthony looked her directly in the eyes with none of the hesitation or embarrassment he normally would have displayed.

“Mind helping me get them back on?” he asked.

“Sure. Then I’ll get changed and order pizza.” Terri followed Anthony up to his room. “Want to watch a movie tonight?”

“I don’t know. Maybe. What movie?”

“At least that was a normal response,” Terri thought as they entered his room tossing suggestions back and forth. With what she assumed was habit, she saw him push the door closed slightly. Normally she would have commented on being trapped in the room with the overwhelming adolescent male scent contained within the four walls. It was usually a mix of sweat, musk, shoes, escort pendik feet and old clothes. But now, even though he had washed the sheets, there was still the lingering scent of semen. As she stood at the foot of the bed and helped him move the mattress to put on the sheets, she could see the not completely dried streaks of his earlier load on the wall where he had not cleaned it. The trails were so obvious, and combined with the fact that he had taken the time to wash his bedding, she wondered if he had purposefully left them there.

After the sheets were on, while they continued their conversation. Terri watched Anthony climb onto the bed and sit with his legs crossed. Because he was only in boxers, the loose legs of the shorts rode up his thigh allowing the tip of his uncircumcised penis to hang out. She knew Domenic had talked to Anthony more than once about being aware of revealing himself. Terri and her other children had often scolded Anthony over the years for unwittingly exposing himself. He had gotten better about it but something about the way he seemed to deliberately do it this time put her on edge. When she saw his penis twitch and begin to swell, she realized she needed to take herself out of the situation until she had a better handle on what to do about her feelings.

“I’m going to get changed now,” she said as she tucked his hair behind his ears as she had done a thousand times and kissed him on the forehead. “I’ll call you when the pizza arrives.”

“Sounds good.”

Terri turned to leave. She took a step toward the door and stopped. For the first time she noticed that she could clearly see the hallway beyond through the space around the hinges.

“Everything okay. Mom?”

Terri turned with narrowed eyes hearing the challenge in Anthony’s voice. He knew she had been there watching. The problem was how to handle it. The smartest thing to do would be to ignore everything and continue without ever discussing it but she knew she couldn’t do that. “What could be wrong?”

“You tell me,” Anthony said assertively. “You seem out of sorts. Is it something you saw?”

“I’m fine.”

“Are you?” Even as the words came out of Anthony’s mouth, he was surprised to hear them. He hadn’t intended to confront her so directly but her lack of response to him, maintaining her normal motherly attitude irritated him. “Because I would think watching your son masturbate and talk through his fantasy about fucking you could be a problem.”

“Like I said, I’m fine.” Terri stepped back toward the bed. Her next words were short and just as unplanned as Anthony’s had been. “But let me tell you something. If you ever want it to happen again you have to promise to not tell anyone. No texting your friends, no writing it in a blog or in your journal, no posting it to some anonymous forum. I don’t want you even filing it away in your memory. Got it?”

The side of Anthony’s mouth turned up in a small smile despite the seriousness of her tone. “Yes, ma’am.”

“And another thing,” Terri said with a softer tone. “I love your father. He is a very good man. He can absolutely never know about this. Despite whatever impression I gave you, I am very satisfied by him.”

“Believe me, I know,” Anthony muttered remembering the sounds that had come from his parents’ room the night before his father had left on his trip.

“I’m serious. Until the night you and I shared, I had not been with another man since meeting him. If I ever hear or even think that you’re disrespecting him, this is over. He is still your father and my husband. I will not allow you to think he’s any less of a man because you and I have sex.”

Anthony smiled broadly. “So we’re going to have sex again?”

At the bottom of her eye Terri saw her son’s cock flex as blood began to pump into it where it continued to hang out of his boxers. “I know I should say no but it seems like it’s going to happen.”

“Awesome,” Anthony said as he began to pull off his boxers.

Terri laughed and stopped him. “Not right now. I need to change and get dinner ordered. Believe me, you’ll thank me later,” she said seeing the disappointment on his face. She leaned down and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. “We have a few days to ourselves. Let’s not rush things.”

Anthony blushed and smiled bashfully. In that moment, Terri thought he looked like the eight year-old who had broken her favorite vase and felt a renewed twinge of guilt at what was happening between them.

After leaving the room, she changed and ordered the pizza as intended. While waiting for the delivery, she found herself nervously fidgeting and fussing around the house. She felt like a schoolgirl about to go on her first date with the guy she’d been pining for. When the pizza arrived, Anthony appeared behind her ready to take the boxes before she had greeted the delivery person.

While they ate, they sat in front of the TV watching the movie they had finally decided on. Though they tried to keep things light, it was obvious they were both nervous and uncertain as the evening progressed. Once finished, they remained sitting next to each other stiffly as they finished the movie.

“I’m going to take care of the dishes,” Terri said as she stood.

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This is a true story which I’ve never felt able to tell anyone before. Part of me is very comfortable with these events but I understand society’s taboos. When would I tell someone? Too soon and it could stop the relationship developing normally; too late and it could undo the building of the relationship already done.

Anyway, having started, I already feel a weight starting to lift so I shall continue.

They sent me off to boarding school aged eight. I was an only child. I won’t say what my real name is but let’s call me Peter. My parents were wealthy, attractive jetsetters and, whilst I felt very loved and secure, I look back and think I must have cramped their style.

My father died when I was twelve – it was a helicopter crash in Antigua. He left us well provided for because we didn’t have to sell our big house near London and I stayed at boarding school. My mother was devastated but I was strangely unmoved – he was a superhero to me, of course, but quite distant. I’m quite shy and not athletic whereas he was gregarious and an accomplished sportsman with loads of cups for golf, tennis, squash and rowing. He hid his disappointment at my lack of ball skills and competitiveness but I felt it nonetheless. In a strange sort of way his death took some pressure off me.

Mum threw her energy into work – she was a high-powered lawyer before she met Dad but after getting married they obviously didn’t need her salary so she worked unpaid for several charities. As far as I was aware she had no new love interest for many years after Dad was killed.

Well, that’s the background and I’m feeling incredibly nervous about starting the story proper but here goes!

I was in my A-level year and just turned eighteen years old. I was studying hard (there was no option at my school) and had said to Mum at Christmas that I was finding it a strain doing four subjects and was worried about my mocks in March. The next day Mum announced that she’d booked a holiday in Tenerife for the February half-term week for the two of us.

Holidays until then had been with cousins – my Mum had two brothers who each had three children all younger than me and they were like brothers and sisters to me. We’d troop off to a rented villa in France, Spain or Italy for most of the summer and we’d explore, swim, cycle, play board games, cards, visit art galleries and so on. In the winter, the three families would go ski-ing or to the Caribbean and at Easter we’d usually stay with them at one of their houses. I also went on all available school trips. But I’d never been on holiday just with my Mum so I was quite taken aback and wondered how we’d spend our time. When I asked, she reminded me that I had lots of revision and the cousins would be a distraction if we did the usual sort of thing.

Anyway we arrived at a nice hotel – Mum had a huge suite with a large private balcony and I had a nice room next door. At dinner on the first night Mum asked me all about my studies and how many hours every day I felt I should or could revise; we agreed on a schedule – she’s very regimented and always organises everyone she meets! She suggested that I would learn more efficiently in the morning and feel very satisfied if I got my work done by 1pm and could then relax for the rest of the day – that sounded very sensible to me.

The next day after lunch, revision done, we agreed to relax and sunbathe by the hotel pool. School life was non-stop; although I’ve said I’m not athletic, they were very good at finding one’s strengths and I turned out to be a fair rifle shot and pretty reasonable swimmer so with those extra-curricular activities and the fearsome amount of academic work I often felt I was on a treadmill. The idea of spending the afternoon doing nothing was brilliant.

We took our stuff down to the pool, found some loungers and lay down. Mum had loads of sun cream and insisted I put some on. She did my back first of all then she lay on her front, undid her bikini and I put cream on her back. Looking round at the other guests, I noticed that at least a third of the women were topless so I spent most of the time looking over the top of my book through my dark glasses at the talent. I suppose I found it quite arousing but didn’t get a proper erection.

After about twenty minutes my Mum suddenly announced that if everyone else was doing it, she would sunbathe topless too and she undid her bikini and slipped it off. I think I said earlier that my parents were both attractive people. My Mum’s about 5ft 8ins, dark-haired, with big brown eyes, fleshy lips and high cheekbones. Even though she was just over forty, she certainly didn’t look it. I had been aware since the age when boys first notice breasts that my Mum had quite a big bust – not enormous but definitely larger than normal. I don’t remember ever having seen her naked, certainly not since early childhood, anyway. But when I suddenly saw her topless right next to me I felt a surge of arousal and had to immediately turn over and lie on my front to hide my growing kartal escort erection. I felt embarrassed and confused because it didn’t feel right to find one’s own mother sexy.

As we lay there I tried not to look as she rubbed sun cream into her breasts, lifting them and cupping them. Her nipples were large and dark brown and became elongated while she applied the lotion. My penis was rock hard and incredibly uncomfortable so I had to stay lying on my front for ages. Mum didn’t seem to notice anything amiss and after she’d finished applying the cream she carried on reading.

Eventually my erection subsided and I was able to turn over again and force myself not to look at Mum. After a while I must have dozed off because the next thing I remember is waking up, lying on my back with an erection. I had shorts rather than trunks on but it was still very obvious and I could even see the top of my bare penis pushing up and out of the waistband of my swimmers.

I know from school that my ‘equipment’ is larger than average. At boarding school there is no room for modesty – you all get changed and shower together and, by the age of twelve or thirteen there is inevitably mutual masturbation so we all got to see each other’s stiffies. Mine wasn’t the biggest by any means but it was very noticeable if I got an erection when I shouldn’t.

Anyway, hoping that no-one, especially Mum, had noticed, I quickly turned onto my front again and acted as if nothing had happened. Then the trouble started: after about ten minutes, Mum said that we’d both had enough sun on our first day and we should go inside. With my penis still achingly hard, I couldn’t possible have stood up so I said why didn’t she go ahead and I would follow on when I finished the chapter. You’re probably getting the idea of what Mum’s like – when she decides something, that’s it! She said that I’d already been asleep once and if I fell asleep again I’d get terrible sunburn and she absolutely insisted that I come straight away. I didn’t know what to do. There was no way I could get up without my bulge showing. On the other hand my mother wasn’t to be argued with. I decided to try anyway and said I wouldn’t go back to sleep and I was near the end of the chapter. I should have known what she’d say next; she asked to see how near I was to the end of the chapter and said she’d wait for me.

As I pretended to read I tried to think of anything I could to take my mind off my arousal but the more I tried, the harder it got. It wasn’t long before Mum told me that I must have finished the chapter by now and it was time to get into the shade. I stayed put, frozen with embarrassment. Then she said, “If you’ve still got an erection Peter, just put your shirt on, leave it hanging out over your shorts and no-one will notice.” For a moment I couldn’t believe my ears! It took just a second or two for the full implication of what she was saying to dawn on me – she must have noticed it when I was asleep. Oh my god, what a catastrophe! “Come on, it’s perfectly normal especially at your age; there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” Well, what alternative did I have? So I turned gingerly over, trying to remain bent double to hide my swelling but when Mum handed me my shirt and I put it on, the end of my manhood was quite clearly exposed under my waistband and I definitely saw Mum looking at it.

When I got back to my room I was still as hard as a rock and immediately set about relieving the situation. I don’t think I’ve ever ejaculated so quickly and to my shame I found myself visualising my Mum’s naked boobs as I came. Even after I came my erection didn’t go down at all and I had to masturbate a second time before it finally subsided.

At dinner that night Mum asked me how my revision had gone and I asked her what she’d done that morning. A confirmed workaholic, she had brought loads of files with her and had been attending to those, although she’d been out for a short mid-morning walk. We were drinking wine and had both had a couple of glasses when she asked me whether I’d ever had a girlfriend. Being at a single-sex boarding school where they keep you busy and spending holidays with younger cousins (Sophie and Antonia were younger anyway), girls were a foreign country to me. Of course I was curious and had bought porn magazines so I knew what women looked like naked. And of course I wanted desperately to shag one but the opportunities hadn’t been there and I openly admitted to Mum that I had no experience. She explained that there were lots of benefits in going to a single-sex boarding school: developing the work ethic, freedom from the distraction of girls and learning to bond with one’s fellows, which would serve one well in the world of work later on. She did acknowledge, however, that there were disadvantages but said, intriguingly, that there were ways one could begin to understand women.

That night after dinner, getting ready for bed I became very aroused again thinking about Mother’s breasts and remembering watching maltepe escort bayan her rub oil into them and her long dark nipples and I had to masturbate before I could go to sleep.

The next day after lunch Mum said that perhaps it would be better to sunbathe on her balcony bearing in mind what happened the day before. I couldn’t quite see the logic of that since it was my embarrassment at my own mother seeing that I had an erection, which was bothering me! However, arguing was not to be advised so I got my stuff and we settled down on loungers. I was a bit disappointed that there wouldn’t be lots of topless women to look at but I consoled myself by the thought that at least I would be able to read without distraction. I remember I was heavily into The Magus by John Fowles.

Once again Mum took off her bikini but this time without any reserve and asked me to rub lotion into her back. By the time I had done this I was hard as a rock and my discomfort was very visible. Mum turned round and did the same for me before applying the lotion very thoroughly into her big boobs. I had done my best to hide my bulge and lay down on my front as soon as I could. I was very embarrassed and I know my Mum looked at it before I lay down.

After a while Mum asked me if I could get a bacardi and coke from the minibar and why didn’t I have a beer for myself. Although I was still rock hard, she was lying on her front too so perhaps wouldn’t see my bulge when I got up so I did as she asked. When I got back she was sitting up with her big breasts exposed and with a drink in each hand I could do nothing to hide my erection which was tenting out my swimmers outrageously. By this time I thought what the hell – she’d probably seen the exposed end of it yesterday and said it was normal so why worry.

She thanked me when I gave her the drink and I sat down. I’m shaking now thinking about this and the memory is so incredibly vivid – I remember her exact words: “Peter, you look incredibly uncomfortable in those shorts. This balcony is totally secluded; why don’t you slip them off and then we can both relax. If it makes you less embarrassed I’ll take my bikini bottoms off too so we’ll both be naked”

At that, she stood up and removed her bikini bottoms right there in front of me, exposing a very hairy pussy. I was petrified with… I don’t know what it was: fear; anticipation of something? “Come on Peter, it’s only fair now I’m starkers.” Arguing was futile so I pulled my swimmers over my stiff penis and off, sitting forward to hide my embarrassment. “Don’t be embarrassed, Peter, I have seen one before, you know. It’s totally normal for boys of your age to be constantly aroused. I had two brothers, remember.” I lay tentatively back and my erection stood up flat against my belly, throbbing and absolutely rock hard. The feeling was agonisingly intense as I saw Mum looking at me and, in turn, looked at her nakedness. I’m convinced that if I hadn’t masturbated three times the day before I would have ejaculated there and then without even touching it. All I could feel was my intense arousal and it felt like I’d been wanking and was right at the point of no return. Yet I hadn’t touched it at all!

Just when I hoped that maybe things would calm down and perhaps my erection would subside, the situation got worse: “Peter, we’d better put suntan oil on quickly – our nether regions aren’t used to sunshine and will burn very quickly if we’re not careful.” She told me to put out my hand and she squirted some lotion onto my palms before standing up and rubbing some into her bum and around her front. I stood up to rub it into my buttocks too and then turned away from her to attend to my penis, which was harder than ever. Even being very careful and rubbing in a non-sexual way I very nearly made myself come from the application of the lotion. When I sat down again there was drop of fluid at the tip of my penis and it felt on fire. Mum sat down too and said, “There, that’s better isn’t it – instead of having to be all coy and uncomfortable, you can just relax. I’ve seen your erection now; you’ve seen me in the altogether so we can just enjoy the holiday.” And with that, she started reading and so did I. I tried to concentrate on my book and I guess I did read a bit but all the time I was acutely aware of my arousal and of Mum’s nakedness. Whenever she turned over or moved her tits would flop and bounce around, her nipples would sometimes be erect and sometimes not and she would open her legs and I would get a glimpse of her … details intriguingly half-hidden behind her bush. The net result was that there was no ‘relaxation’ for me at all. She sent me off for more drinks and I just had to walk off and back with my erection at full mast bobbing and bouncing around as I moved. Mum seemed so unperturbed and at ease with the situation but I was in an almost surreal state with the brilliant sunshine exaggerating our nakedness and me in such a heightened state that there was white noise in my ears and my penis felt like escort pendik a megawatt beacon. My discomfort was increasing as I started needing to go to the loo so I asked Mum to excuse me. “You’ll have trouble weeing out of that, Peter; why don’t you relieve yourself first here then it’ll go down?” “Mum!” I protested. “What are you worried about? When I was a girl and started to become aware of sex, I insisted that my brothers show me their erections, let me touch them and masturbate in front of me so that I knew what to expect when I had my first boyfriend. So I’ve seen boys wank before – it’s absolutely normal and far nicer surely to do it here in the open than sneakily in the loo. Go on, don’t be embarrassed.”

So, once again, Mum’s authority drove me to sit there in front of her and play with myself. At first, due to sheer shyness, my efforts were very half-hearted but she lay on her side next to me, put down her book and very deliberately watched me, insisting that I got on and did it properly. Because of my growing need for the loo, the desperation for sexual relief, the added arousal of being watched and seeing an extremely womanly naked body just a few feet away, I abandoned all caution and started wanking properly and, what’s more, really enjoying it. I was breathing heavily and my penis became bigger and harder, my knob more deeply purple and my eyes fixed on my mother’s body. In spite of my intense arousal and possibly because of some residual timidity as well as having wanked three times the day before, I didn’t come straight away. I must confess also to wanting to prolong it as I began to stop being embarrassed. After a short while Mum sat up and announced that she needed a top-up of sun-tan oil and proceeded to rub some into her breasts. Needless to say, as soon as she started that, it pushed me over the edge and I started to squirt powerful and massive jets of come all over my chest. Mum watched as she carried on rubbing her tits. “That was spectacular; I expect you feel a bit better now? Here, have some tissues.” And she watched as I wiped myself clean. Then I had the same problem as the day before. In spite of a very powerful ejaculation, my erection didn’t go away at all but just stayed there throbbing and pulsing very visibly and my embarrassment returned. I felt I had to make some excuse so I said, “Sorry, Mum it sometimes takes a while to get back to normal – I expect it will as I walk to the loo.” So I got up with it still poking right up in the air and hurried off to the toilet. Needless to say, it didn’t go down but I just managed to bend it down enough to slash. Then I had the embarrassment of walking back with it still stiff and bouncing around. It felt really peculiar as well – sort of numb and almost disconnected but, at the same time, still needing relief. It was red and raw looking too because of all the wanking over the last twenty-four hours. But it felt as if it would never go away. I sat down on the lounger feeling sort of defeated and wondering what humiliation would follow next.

I saw Mum looking at my penis but she didn’t say anything and the rest of the afternoon passed without event except that I remained fully erect the whole time. When Mum decided to end the sunbathing session I got up with my penis still upright, put my shorts back on and went back to my room. On my own part of me wondered whether it really had happened and I thought about what Mum had said about seeing her brothers’ cocks. Whilst the whole episode had an air of unreality about it, at the same time it seemed sort of healthy, open and almost innocent. I had to admit to myself that it was a fantastic feeling showing myself off to my Mum, and her actually telling me to wank in front of her as I looked at her big tits and hairy fanny. I lay on my bed and wanked again, unashamedly conjuring up vivid memories of her naked body and her rubbing oil into her tits as I came.

At dinner, things couldn’t have been more normal. Mum seemed very relaxed and happy and I was too, having finally brought my arousal to rest and feeling healthy from being outside in the sun in the middle of winter. We talked about my revision and her work but as the wine started to take effect Mum referred once or twice to the afternoon’s activities: “I hope you’re feeling more at ease with our nakedness now Peter. As you’ve had little experience of girls you may be more comfortable with them if you’ve spent time with a naked woman, even if it is just your Mum.” “Did it help that you’d seen your brothers naked, then?” I asked. “Of course. Having played with my brothers’ penises I knew what men looked like and what they enjoyed and most of all, it stopped me being anxious and that enabled me to relax and enjoy my first sexual experience.” “I take it that wasn’t with Dad?” I asked. “Good heavens no, Peter. And I wasn’t his first either. Some people value virginity but I think a good sexual relationship is the glue that binds a marriage and I can’t see how you can know whether it’s good unless you’ve tried others.” “Yes, but if you haven’t tried others you might not know it was bad.” I replied “And it would still be bad and you wouldn’t have the quality of life you could have.” We argued good-naturedly about perception and morality for quite a while after dinner and finally turned in quite late.

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From that first day when Louise introduced Myla to Tom Wilson the three continued to see each other whenever they could. It was usually once during the week and on Saturday afternoon. It depended on Wilson’s family life. If Mrs. Wilson was away on a business trip or working for some charity, Tom would take part or all of the day off. One or both of the girls would meet him and the sex was unbelievable for all of them.

Tom and Mary Wilson were married very young and had a 19 year old daughter the same age of Louise. They also had a son a little younger. In fact they were all friends and hung out together when Louise wasn’t fucking Mr. Wilson.

Tom was so happy he was able to fuck not just Louise but also this sexy well-built young beautiful Asian woman too. Again last night while his wife and daughter were in New York City shopping and seeing a play.

Actually it was a dream come true for any man around 40. I mean who wouldn’t want to make love to two very attractive young women? All men dream of having a young woman they can train and teach and have full and open sex with whenever they are available to satisfy his sexual needs.

Tom him, Tom’s wife just did not seem that interested in sex any longer. It started maybe 10 or 12 years ago when they decide not to have any more children. Tom had a vasectomy in order to save his wife the terrible operation that women have to become safe. With him it was snip, snip and a week or 10 days later he was good to go. There were no problems and now after the tests he was sure he was shooting blanks. The doctors told Tom that he had no live sperm now and he didn’t have to worry about making his wife pregnant. He was happy but his wife didn’t share his happiness and finally her need for sex diminished with each year that passed. She just didn’t seem to care about it now at all.

Because of that many nights Tom found himself masturbating and he was sick of it. So when he began to think back it had actually always been that way with his wife. Even when they first got married she wouldn’t try new things or experiment at all. Plain vanilla sex was the way it was with them. He was always the one to start any sexual playing around and Mary Wilson seemed to be much more interested in what the kids did or her work and the prestige of being a full VP now in her Accounting firm.

Many nights Tom found himself waiting for her to come home and when she did she was always to tired or had a head ache or didn’t feel like it, etc. So when Louise came into the picture Tom jumped at the offer of sex with this beautiful young woman. And at least now he wasn’t jerking off to get his sexual satisfaction he was cumming in a real woman’s pussy and having great and different types of sex with her. She was eager and willing and always ready to fuck or suck him, many nights she did both a few times. By the time he left her Tom was physically drained and so was his balls.

The best part was Tom knew that both Louise as well as Myla enjoyed this older man who had such a nice big thick cock and knew how to use it as he fucked them. They were both learning a lot of new and very erotic things from him. They were more than eager to learn and try anything Tom asked them to do. The way they were now both sucked his cock and always made him cum a huge load in their mouths. The way their young beautiful bodies looked nude in his arms ready and always open and willing to be fucked or learn things from him made Tom’s cock always get hard again and he shot his load at least three times each visit. The way the two women went at each other with or without his cum in their pussies was also a huge turn-on for him. He was so eager to train and fuck these lovely woman he was risking a great deal. But while he saw them a lot he was also careful to make sure that his wife or daughter didn’t find out about it.

Mary Wilson was a VP and she worked a lot of long hours. This was perfect for Tom because it gave him access to these two beautiful young women on a regular basis. The fact that they were his daughter, Amy’s best friends made it easy to get in their pants since they seem to be in his home often. Amy or one of the other girls always had some sort of slumber party. But they usually asked Amy to have it at her home. Once Amy was asleep at these parties one or both of these women would seek Tom out and they would either fuck or suck or both until dawn. It was usually on the weekend and Mary was asleep by 10 PM.

Now today with Mary and Amy gone for the weekend Tom had Louise on the sofa bed in the club basement he had built especially for the reason of having sex. He fucked her on Saturday afternoon and now again she was under him with her shapely legs spread wide and moaning as Tom moved in and out of her pussy with his long cock. The only thing Tom wasn’t sure of was his son. He was never around and while Saturday was sports most of the day, Tom never knew when he would be home. Since Billy drove his own car now, Tom was free to enjoy himself with Louise. But there kartal escort was still a risk. He had her for the entire weekend because his son had informed him that he was going to the beach house after the game. It was perfect.

They had been at it for a while now and each time he raised his ass up off the bed he gave Louise had at least 6-8 inches of cock into her body. He held it in her for a short time before she was lowering her ass back on the bed! He smiled down and asked her, “How you feeling baby? How’s my cock today? Does it feel big inside that tight pussy?”

She was humping up into him now as she rode it feeling it go in and out of her body. His big hard cock felt so god to her. As she used her hips to lift her pelvis up to meet his big cock, Louise was falling deeper and deeper into a sexual trance she always got when Tom fucked her from with him being on top. As he held her legs up and open allowing him to drive his big cock deeper into her young soft body she moaned and grunted and he could feel her pussy release her juices again and again. It was heaven to fuck a woman like Louise, who loved fucking him back. His wife would just laid there and he had to do all the work. This was nothing like that. When he fucked Louise she worked just as hard as he did to fuck him back. The sex was much better with this young woman now that he had trained her and taught her how to work that sweet tight little pussy of hers. He knew she must be the best fuck in school now.

Now, as Louise’s pussy rode his big cock deep inside her pussy again and again and again he pumped up and down using his entire big shaft stimulated her clit and the inter-most parts of her womb. No man or boy had ever been as deep in her cunt as Tom Wilson was right now and it drove her wild with lust feelings him. “Oh God Mr. Wilson. Deeper fuck me deeper”, she moaned as he rammed into her now towards his orgasm.

Her clit was throbbed and thumped now as his cock was throbbing with a need to cum. It made her forget about everything except the wonderful feeling and her own need to cum and relieve her sexual urgency. Louise really enjoying the feeling of 7 or 8 inches going in and out of her pussy each time Tom pushed or pulled changing the direction of his movements. It was very stimulating and sensitive clit loved how his shaft rubbed it with his movements. She knew she was going to cum very soon! “Oh hell”, she said to herself, ” No! It’s too soon! I don’t what this to stop yet. Oh God yes Tom! Oh hell, I can’t hold back.”

As she arched her back and lifted them both up off the bed now she pumped her hips and jammed her cunt on his shaft as she told him, “Oh God! What a cock you have Mr. Wilson. What woman won’t be ready to cum with a big thick cock in her pussy like I have right now? Oh yes baby fuck me I’m cumming.”

He smiled and rammed his cock hard into her and she spewed her cum all over his thick shaft deep inside her. As she did she said in a husky voice, “I’m ready Mr. Wilson! Are you ready to cum? I know I’m close! Ohhhh fuck yesssss!”

Tom smiled down at her and told her to enjoy it as he put his hands on her hips as her feet were around his head. He lifted her lower body up a little higher as he fucked her faster now. He told her, “Oh yes! Soon Louise! I’m going to cum soon! I want you to go first baby! God you feel so good! Fuck me baby! Fuck me good! Squeeze your pussy like I taught you to do. Yes that’s right. Oh Jesus Lou your cunt feels so good baby. Cum for me!”

She did! She always did what he told her and she squeezed the walls of her vagina like she had learned to do and had actually worked at. He was pleasing her like no other lover she had ever had before. Louise wanted to give this man as much pleasure as he was giving her. She rocked up and down for another few seconds squeezing her pussy muscles as tight as she could around his shaft.

Then as she started to rock back and forth on his cock resting a little from pumping up and down he moaned loudly! As he thrust in and out of her she knew he was seconds away from cumming too! She could feel his cock when it began to swell even more inside her. As it got thicker it seemed to get harder and even warmer as it built towards his climax. He was telling her in a low deep voice, “Yes baby! That’s it Lou. Squeeze! Release! Squeeze! Release! Yes, that’s right. That’s right baby. Work it. Work that pussy for me.”

She was humping and humping and going wild on him as he said, “Ride my cock. Squeeze it with your pussy. Squeeze your tunnel as hard as you can as I pump into it. Yes baby! Oh fuck that’s it. Oh God your pussy is magic baby.”

She moaned out, “Your cock feels so good. Mummmmm! Yes!”

She was giving him all she had as her knees were now being pressed down into her breasts. Tom fucked her harder and much faster. He was going to cum. She smiled knowing how good she was treating his cock with that sweet young tight pussy of hers. “Yes! Yea! That’s it! Oh yea! Oh God I’m Cumming! NOW! maltepe escort bayan Oh fuck yes Louise! Squeeze baby! Squeeze me hard! YES!!! OH FUCK YES! NOW! FUCK ME! Yes! YES! YES! YES!! AHHHHHH!”

As Tom began to cum he heard her voice saying, “Uumm, Uumm, Uumm, Ummm, Ummm, Ummm, Uumm, Ummm! Ummmmmmmm!”

The moans seem to come with each shot of cum he pumped into her pussy until he peaked and held his cock as deep inside her as he could get it. The head was inside her womb. And he held that last thrust up into her body! Her ass was high up off the bed and she rocked on cock and pumped her hot, wet pussy on it. She loved the feel of his cock especially when it was cumming. And as he did she could actually feel his cock thumping inside her each time his cum shot another dose of it into her body. Again and again, she felt load after load being pumped into her body! It was making her reach her own orgasm. She moaned out his name as her body exploded with her own climax now.

Her cunt had been squeezing his cock it was now locked on it. As he pumped his cum into her as deep as he could reach she began to pump and pump and pump her hips as her orgasm took over her movements. Their fucking was hard, hot and the feeling was unbelievable. He felt her body rising and falling with each thrust of her hips and pelvis. With each thrust of his hips he pumped his entire big dick down into her pussy. Their bodies met and hung there in the air of the bed now as he finished cumming and her was peaking now.

Louise felt like a doll with batteries in it as her hips pumped and thrust up into his. As she lay under him, h felt her peak and she held it and held it and held it like only a young woman could do with her body.

Finally Tom fell forward on top of her and she held him tightly as they rolled to their sides and looked at each other. He could feel the cum leaking out of her and covering both of their lower bodies around their sex. They didn’t care they held each other and she saw him close his eyes and fall asleep in her arms. She stroked his face and kissed him waking him off and on as she held him. They had been going at it all night and she knew he was tired.

She loved how he fucked her. She had climaxed at the very exact time he had finished and was over his peak. That made the wonderful feeling seem to last longer for both of them but especially her. Their voices were moaning and groaning together as she held him gently! As they both finished tremendous orgasms he had released her thighs and she had quickly wrapped her legs around his body holding him tight with his cock deep inside her. She had lowered she ass back on to the bed and he lay on her chest sucking one of the very hard long nipples of her beautiful full breasts before they had rolled to their sides now.

With her young gorgeous thighs along his sides she had her legs wrapped around his body holding him inside her pussy still squeezing his cock as hard as she could. He held her tight as he gently pumped slowly into her pussy with his cock. It was still hard. No, not as hard as it was at the start of their fucking or when he had his climax but it was still hard enough and long enough to make her feel good with an afterglow of her orgasm. She enjoyed this time too. God did she feel good. As their mixed cum began to run out of her pussy it covered both of their hips and their sex. They were sticky and wet with it but neither of them moved as it drained on to them and the bed under them. A puddle formed on the bed under them she was still rocking back and forth slowly fucking his cock and rubbing them in the puddle.

They both knew they had given each other great orgasms during the night and they were both tired. As usual she felt so good about the sex and began to wonder what was to come. Sooner or later he would get tired of her or she would find a male closer to her own age with a big cock and she would leave Mr. Wilson. They had talked about it and while neither wanted it to end they both knew it would some day. But until then, she would fuck his brains out every chance she got. She knew he loved to fuck her and he took some real chances to be with her. She again wondered how Amy, his daughter and her best friend would feel about her fucking her father?

Finally Tom looked into her beautiful eyes and said, “Now you can help me! I want you to call Myla and tell her to come over as soon as she can. I want to watch you both make love. It gets my cock hard and I want to see you two do it again tonight.”

He rolled off of her and she sat up. She could see his big wet cum covered cock as she sat there watching him look at her pretty body and especially her wet pussy, which was also dripping cum. He told her he wanted to put his big old cock in them both tonight while his wife and daughter were out of town. They could spend the night together and enjoy a three way again.

She smiled and spread her legs he could see all of her pussy and how covered it was with his cum. His big cock escort pendik jumped when he saw how wet and messy she was. She was so beautiful. He said, “Tell Myla I want her to come over and clean the cum out of your pussy while I fuck her from behind.

He held his cock in his hand as she picked up the phone. She dialed the number to Myla’s house. There was no answer. He was disappointed, so was Louise. She loved how Myla licked her pussy. They had been doing it for a couple years now, ever since they had the slumber party at the Wilson’s house. Yes it was the same home she was now fucking Mr. Wilson in. She was sure he didn’t know that his daughter was one great pussy eater. The girls had pleased each other often when Mr. and Mrs. Wilson would go out leaving them alone for hours together in Amy’s room. She recalled how they would lick and suck and use the various toys they both had.

If Mr. Wilson ever-looked under Amy’s underwear in her closet or in the over night bag that she had in there, he would most like die from shock. Amy had a huge 8-inch dildo and a 3-foot long double headed one they had used together to fuck each other at the same time. Both girls had lost their cherry with that big fake big dick.

Louise remembered it was the same night and they both decide to use it to pop their cherries together. They had held each other afterwards shaking and shivering from the pain and the orgasm it gave them. Then they showered together and both licked and sucked each other’s sore pussies. They used a small pocket size vibrator they each had on each other to cum one last time before going to sleep. After that night both Amy and Louise each had slumber parties at least twice a month. That meant that they were sucking each other’s pussy each weekend now for over a year.

Now Myla was also included in their little sex party and they would form a triangle and lick and suck and party away half the night as the parents were out having fun. They took turns at Amy and Louise’s house since Myla was an exchange student and the people she lived with wouldn’t agree to the parties. So she would sleep over after the parents she lived with would check and call the Wilson’s house to verify that she would be there. It was the perfect set up for the girls.

When the parents came home hours later they would find the girls sleeping like little angles they all felt their daughters were. If they only knew how erotic and sexual the three of them were they wouldn’t believe it. If Mr. Wilson knew how much Amy loved sucking pussies and fucking that big vibrator, Louise knew he would want to fuck Amy too. Well until that day, Louise and Myla weren’t sharing Mr. Wilson with his daughter. They both had decided to keep his cock to themselves. Maybe one day she would tell him about what she and Myla and Amy were all doing while he was out with Mrs. Wilson. And maybe she wouldn’t tell him about Amy.

Louise smiled wondering if he would want to fuck his own daughter braking her into a real man’s cock? Louise and Myla had been lovers every since Myla entered the school. Louise and Amy were also lovers and neither knew about the other until one Saturday Louise asked if Myla could come to the slumber party too. When she arrived and the parents were gone the girls went wild on each other.

Now that Myla wasn’t home, Louise knew Mr. Wilson was very disappointed and so she took his wet slippery cock and slowly slid it into her warm mouth. As she did he began to harden again and pump his cock in and out between her tight sealed lips. She lifted her head so she could take more of it and soon Tom was fucking her throat as she deep throated his dick almost all the way. She cupped his balls and pulled them gently as she sucked and stroked his cock. She was proud of the fact that she could take his cock down her throat and give him pleasure. As she sucked she felt him arrange her body on the bed.

Louise was now lying flat on the bed with her head tilted back off of it. Her long dark straight hair almost touched the floor as she opened her mouth to accept his cock again. She had done this before and Tom taught her how to take his cock down her throat. She didn’t even gag now. As Tom started to fuck her mouth he had a straight shot down her throat. He soon had his balls slapping the top of her head as his cock hair was rubbing the bridge of her nose. She had done it Louise had taken all of his cock, every inch down her throat. She was smiling as she felt the cock hair tickle her nose and eye lashes. As Tom’s balls slapped her head he fucked her mouth now.

God she was sucking him so good and he knew he would get off again! And then he did. Tom began to cum and Louise held his cock in her mouth with the big cock head down her throat for as long as she could as she drank and tasted his sweet cum. She loved having sex with this man and pleasing him as much as she could possibly do.

Sex with Louise and Myla became a weekly event. Whenever Tom’s wife left the house for any long period of time or, when Louise’s family left and she alone in her home, they would somehow get together and set it up with Myla and sometimes without her. Usually once a week for an hour, maybe two and in some cases three hours they would go at it enjoying the pure lustful sex.

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Sometimes it was so hard not to stare.

Staring is not cool — especially when the person staring is the boss. But, sometimes, Brad couldn’t help it. He was the Director of Marketing for a large medical center in Southern California. Kate was his assistant, and Kate looked amazing.

Brad met Kate almost two years ago after meeting her at a health policy conference. They were sitting in the back of a stuffy conference room in an overpriced Marriott near the White House, listening to an Assistant Secretary of HHS explain why hospitals were creating their own fiscal problems through their inefficiencies. Brad was rolling his eyes and looking down at his Blackberry when the lady seated next to him leaned over and remarked, “I remember Henry Kissinger saying that the best thing about being famous was that when you bored people at dinner parties they thought it was their fault.”

He smiled, looked up, and was momentarily stunned by the most dazzling pair of blue eyes he had ever seen. “Uh, so, are you feeling guilty?”

“Definitely. In fact, I was thinking of going to terrace bar for therapy. Interested?”

“Well, I know it’s certainly no fun to think alone. I’m in.”

For the next three hours, they talked, laughed, shared war stories, and solved most of the world’s problems. He loved how her jet black hair fell across her face when she laughed and how her face ignited when she talked about writing. Aside from steamed crab and cold Pinot Grigio, writing was her greatest passion.

“Listen, I know this probably sounds crazy, but how would you like to come to California and go to work for a humble but brilliant hospital marketing executive who could use a passionate writer to help him reshape the image of a skilled medial center, surrounded by corporate behemoths?”

Kate cocked her head to the side, smiled impishly, and answered, “Maybe I should buy you a drink.”

“If it’s all the same to you,” Brad deadpanned, “I’d rather have the cash.”

Kate burst out laughing, and a team was born.

Over the years, they created a strategy for Bayshore Medical Center that positioned it as the hospital of choice for family-center care. The results were impressive. Admissions were up, the finances were turning around, and the people in the surrounding community began viewing Bayshore as an old family friend.

Now, they were on their way to another policy conference, but the experience would be bittersweet for Brad. The notoriety from their awards brought in a horde of job offers. Finally, Kate succumbed and accepted the position of corporate policy director for a hospital system in San Francisco.

“Who’s the genius who scheduled the policy conference in Aspen in January?” asked an annoyed and shivering Brad.

“I know. You have cold weather,” Kate replied. “But, look how beautiful everything is covered in white. It’s like living in a snow globe.”

Brad wrinkled his brow, “What happened to you? Have a few too many sugarplums for breakfast?”

“Don’t be such a Grinch. I think it’s exhilarating!”

“Let’s just get to our rooms and try to thaw out,” he said blowing into his cold hands.

“Checking in for the conference?” asked the desk clerk at the Lodge.

“Yes. Brad Griffin and Kate Morrissey,” Brad replied.

The clerk started typing into the computer, and Kate walked around the lobby taking in the views of the majestic Rockies.

“Um, excuse me, what were the names again?”

“Brad Griffin and Kate Morrissey. Why? Is there a problem?”

“Well … I see the reservation for Ms. Morrissey. I just don’t have anything for a Brad Griffin.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” stated an exasperated Brad. “We made the reservations over a month ago.”

“Yes, sir. I see that,” replied the clerk. “I don’t know what happened, but I simply have no reservation for you. To make matters worse, every room in Aspen is booked.”

“What?!”

“The combination of the conference and the snow has made this a popular place this week.”

“So, what am I supposed to do … sleep in a cab?”

“What’s the problem?” asked Kate after she clued into some sort of problem at the desk.

“They lost my reservation!” exclaimed Brad. “They have your reservation, but I’ll be the one mushing in on a dog sled from the nearest igloo!”

The clerk was clearly uncomfortable because of the situation and his complete lack of any way to solve the problem.

“Listen … don’t worry about it. You can stay in my room,” suggested Kate.

Brad looked at her in her in her light blue, form-fitting sweater, tight black pants and brilliant blue eyes; cleared his throat; and said, “But, we work together. That wouldn’t be appropriate.”

“Lighten up,” she replied. “It’s not like we have a lot of choice. What’s wrong? Never been to a slumber problem?”

She then turned to the nervous clerk and instructed, “Give us two keys and please have our bags brought up to the room.”

The clerk eagerly completed the check-in and handed over the keys.

“Come kartal escort on, roomie,” Kate said with a smirk.

The two of them took the elevator to the 6th floor and found their room. Upon entering, Kate broke into a wide smile when she saw the view and the balcony with a small gas fire pit in the corner.

Brad’s eyes went immediately to the single king bed in the room. He swallowed hard. Kate turned and saw the look on his face as he stared at the bed.

“Hey, look. We’re both adults. It’s not like we planned this. We’ll just have to make the best of the situation. Don’t worry so much. Let’s go exploring!”

She grabbed Brad’s hand, and they went back to the lobby. The lodge had a complete spa with an outdoor Jacuzzi plus a eucalyptus sauna and massage services.

“This is what you need, mister. Let’s sign up for a massage and meet outside at the Jacuzzi. That should relax you for dinner.”

“But, I don’t have trunks,” Brad answered.

“Guess you need to visit the Spa store, then,” Kate replied. “I’ll get massage appointments for us.”

The massage turned out to be a good idea. Brad opted for a hot stone massage, and the therapist remarked about how tense his upper body muscles were. For one thing, the treatment finally got rid of his chills.

Kate opted for a herbal body wrap and came out to the Jacuzzi glowing from the combination of the wrap and the heated oil massage. When she laid down her robe before climbing into the Jacuzzi, Brad almost choked. It wasn’t a secret that Kate had a great body, but Brad has only seen her in work clothes. Now, suddenly seeing her in her bikini left him speechless.

In college, Kate had been a champion tennis player, and she still played several times a week. Her long, slim legs rose up to athletic hips. Her calves were toned and firm. Her thighs were sinewy and smooth. Her B-cup breasts sat high above firm, flat abs. and her nipples strained against the thin material of her bikini top as the frigid Aspen air called them to attention.

“What?” asked Kate when she noticed Brad staring at her with his mouth hanging slightly open. “Did something spill on me?”

“Uhm, no,” said Brad. “I was just thinking about something at work.”

“That’s a million miles away, Brad. Give it a rest. Oh, this feels great!” she exclaimed as she stepped slowly into the swirling soup.

Kate sank into the bubbling water and nestled down for a long soothing soak. When her leg brushed against his, he jumped.

“What’s wrong with you today? You’re like a kid on too much Kool-Aid.”

“Yeah, I know. I’ll try to relax. It’s just, you know, the reservation screw-up, you leaving, having no replacement. There’s a lot on my mind.”

She smiled sympathetically. “Remember, I can still call and tell them you need some more recruitment time.”

“No. That’s not fair to them. You’d be a tough act to follow even if I had a year to recruit.”

“You sure know how to make a girl feel good.” She reached over and gave him a hug. He tried to return the hug in a normal manner, but he was turned his hips away so his long, stiff member wouldn’t jump up to greet her.

They laid there for about 45 minutes just listening to the quiet before getting out to shower and change for dinner. Since they were both starving, Brad used the shower in the spa and told Kate he would meet her in the bar.

Dinner was fun. The lodge hired a guitarist and singer who played acoustic sets of Beatles music and songs from the classic days of rock. Kate even got Brad out on the dance floor. Once they got the ball rolling, other couples joined.

“You know, dear, it is so nice to see a young couple like you enjoying yourselves. Your husband looks at you the way Albert used to look at me,” said a grandmother reading by the fire while her grandkids and daughter were out night skiing.

“Oh, we’re not-” Kate started to explain.

“I still remember getting butterflies in my stomach when I’d walk into a room and see how he looked at me. It made me feel like a princess.”

Kate smiled at her. “I’m sure it did. Is he still around?”

“Yes. In here,” she answered, pointing to her heart.

“He must have been very special,” Kate said.

“Nobody could ever make a woman feel more like a woman than Albert. But, I have to say, you didn’t do so bad yourself.”

Kate smiled and looked over at Brad. “No. No I didn’t.”

“Have a nice evening, dear.”

“Thanks. You do the same.”

Kate returned to the table distracted by what the woman had observed. It’s not like she had never though about being with Brad. He had rugged good looks, similar to a young Robert Redford. He didn’t go to the gym. Brad grew up on a ranch in New Mexico. He roped cattle, rode horses and worked hard every day keeping the ranch going.

These days, he kept up his skills by working as a ranch hand on a ranch about an hour and a half east of L.A. His blond hair was always just a little bit shaggy and unkempt, but in a good way. maltepe escort bayan His broad shoulders, tanned arms and strong hands told you a lot about his passion for hard outdoor work. He had a quick wit and a tender, caring way about him. Whenever Kate was with him, she felt safe.

She had to admit, she was more than a little impressed as she watched him dry off outside the Jacuzzi. But, Brad has always been the consummate professional. Always respectful; always appropriate. So, her thoughts remained just that … thoughts.

“I’d like to thank everybody for coming out tonight. It’s been a pleasure playing for you. I’m gonna end with my favorite Lennon/McCartney song,” said the young troubadour, as he sang a soulful version of “Blackbird.”

Kate pulled Brad onto the dance floor one last time. This time, however, something was different. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but she seemed more resolute. She held him close and looked deep into his eyes. He tried to pull away before she felt his penis growing again. She wouldn’t let him.

They didn’t say a word during the dance or after the song ended. Brad simply signed the check, and they headed for the room.

“Listen, Kate, I need to tell you something a little embarrassing,” Brad said. “I, uh, well, I don’t have pajamas. I mean, I didn’t expect to be sleeping in the same room, much less the same bed. I-“

Kate slowly walked over to him and put a finger against his lips. She didn’t say a word. She just went into the bathroom. Brad wasn’t sure what that meant. He heard water running as she brushed her teeth, washed her face, and got ready for bed.

When she opened the door, his mouth literally fell open. Kate was standing in the doorway completely naked. In his whole life, he had never seen anyone so beautiful. His eyes traveled down her long neck to her perfect breasts. He was mesmerized by the smooth curve and dark, rich nipples that reached out to him. As she walked toward him, his hand moved toward them as if it were a reflex.

His eyes moved down to her sensuous body. Her public hair was also black, and she had trimmed it close. It was shaved, but it was close. In the silhouette created by the bathroom light, he could see that her pussy lips were already starting to blossom and split. He watched as her ass swayed slightly as she walked to the side of the bed and started pulling back the covers. He watched as she bent down and followed the soft points of her breasts.

Kate looked up and smiled at the pronounced bulge in his jeans. “Bathroom’s free.”

The sound of her voice broke his trance. He swallowed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and throw a little cold water on his face. He sighed and walked out of the bathroom.

“Hmm … Those boxers are gonna have to hit the dusty trail, cowboy.” Then she laughed and added, “Besides they aren’t doing a whole lot of good.” Brad looked down and saw his very hard dick sticking out of the vent. “Off,” she said as she raised one eyebrow and stared into his eyes. Brad stepped out of the boxers and tossed them on the dresser. He turned, and Kate saw him fully for the first time.

She stared at his 8 or 9 inches of thick, hard cock jutting out from his rock hard body. She wondered if he even had any body fat. She loved the way his heavy balls clung to his body and his penis throbbed to the beat of his heart. Brad didn’t have a lot of chest hair, but the blond hair on his gorgeous legs was fairly thick.

“God you are beautiful,” she said as much to herself as to him. “It’s getting might lonely over here, cowboy. Why don’t you mosey over?” She threw back the covers and patted the mattress beside her.

“Kate, are you sure—”

“I have never been surer of anything in my life. You are the sexiest man I have ever met. I think I fell in love with you that first afternoon when we left that gasbag in the conference. I just never imagined I’d ever have a chance to do anything about it.”

Brad climbed in beside this goddess, took her face in his hand and slowly kissed her. As the kiss continued, he moved beside her and drew her close to him. She put her hand around his cock and pulled closer. They kissed for a long, long time. Deep, soulful kisses. Their tongues seemed to devour each other.

“You feel so good and big and hard,” she said.

“I don’t remember ever feeling this excited — about anything!” He kissed her more passionately, pushing her down on the pillows and moving on top of her.

He held her breasts and gingerly pinched her nipples. Then, he broke off the kissed and engulfed her right breast. He licked her breast and ran his tongue roughly around her nipple, drawing it into his mouth and sucking, while the tip of his tongue ran up and down the underside.

“Oh, god, that feel good,” she moaned.

He kissed her again, harder and more urgently and moved his hand down to her silky, wet thighs.

“I have loved you for so long. That’s why I could never keep a relationship going. Every other woman escort pendik I met seemed boring and empty compared to you.” She put her arms around his neck and pulled him into hot, wet kiss and held him there for a long time. It was the first time her hand left his penis.

When she finally broke for air, he looked at her and smiled … a big, happy, content smile. He moved down her body to get a close-up view of her delicious pussy. He gently parted the lips and took a deep breath of her scent.

“If you smell this good, I can’t wait to taste you.”

Then, he laid the broad side of his tongue on her soaking pussy and ran it up the entire length. Kate stiffened and breathed deeply as his tongue moved along her clit. For a few minutes, he just immersed his senses in her sex. Her taste, her smell, her feel, her look. As his tongue continued to explore her ravishing vagina, he glanced up at the look of sheer ecstasy on her face. Her eyes were closed, and she bit her lower lip. Her breathing was rapid and came in bursts.

As he started to concentrate on her inviting clit, he stuck one, then two fingers into her tunnel. He reached up and rubbed her G-spot as he ran his tongue rapidly around her engorged clit.

“Oh, Jesus, please don’t stop. Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh fuck, that feels amazing.”

He smiled to himself and used the very tip of his tongue to quickly flick the edge of her clit. Then, he went in for the kill and took her clit into his mouth and tenderly sucked it.

“Oh, Jesus!!” She screamed, as her body began writhing and shaking. Her orgasm seemed to last forever. When the tension finally started to drain out of her, he lightly released her clit and pulled his soaking finger out of her pussy.

“Oh — my — fucking — God!” she said as she tried to catch her breath. “That was amazing. I don’t know where you learned all of that, but I want to enroll in the course.”

Brad smiled widely as he looked at her beautiful, sweat-covered face. “I’ll put in a good word with the dean for you.”

“I appreciate that, but first, I need to take my qualifying test.” As she got up to move to Brad throbbing cock, she had to stop briefly to regain her composure.

“I’ll be honest, I may not last very long. I feel like my dick is going to explode.”

Kate grinned. “We’ll see.”

She moved over his cock and started spreading saliva all over it. She began tenderly rubbing his balls while she ran her tongue up his length. His dick was beautiful. His shaft was absolutely straight and smooth with small veins hugging it in all directions. The head of his dick was a perfect crown. She was amazed at its girth, since it didn’t have curves or bulges. Her fingers could just barely touch when they were wrapped it. She was already leaking at the thought of how it was going to feel inside her.

Since the head was relatively small, Kate was able to get most of his cock in her mouth as she started moving her tongue up and down.

“Kate, Kate, Katie, Kate … I’m not going to last long,” Brad managed to blurt out. Kate took the clue and started sucking fiercely while she rubbed his balls. The sound of her lips and tongue moving hurriedly up and down his hot, hard shaft was also driving him crazy. Everything about this woman was perfect.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck me!!” Kate felt his body stiffen and his balls draw even tighter as she prepared herself for the onslaught. The first, hot, salty blast hit her throat with a vengeance. She swallowed quickly and prepared for the next burst.

Brad felt like his entire inside were exploding out. Wave after wave of pleasure surged over him. He came so hard and fast, that Kate was overwhelmed and let his cum spill out of her mouth and down her chin. Finally, his body went limp, and he let out a deep sigh.

“Well?” she asked.

“Well, what?” he asked behind closed eyes and heavy pants.

“Do I qualify, silly?”

“Oh, yeah. You’ll be on a full ride.”

Brad slowly opened his eyes and looked at her grinning, cum-covered chin. “Do you always cum this much, cowboy?”

“I don’t think I’ve cum this much in my whole life put together.”

“Hmmm … then how are we gonna get you ready to get back in the saddle, ’cause my pussy’s ready to eat that handsome dick of yours for a long, long time.”

“Believe me, I won’t need much time to recover for you.”

Brad sat up and shook his head to get the blood flowing to something other than his cock. He then retrieved a warm wash cloth and cleaned Kate’s face.

“I hope I didn’t gag you.”

“I managed. I’ve just never seen anyone cum that much.”

“Ms. Morrissey, I’m just getting warmed up.”

Brad pushed her back up on the bed and began a series of sweet, rich kisses that had Kate leaking pussy juice all over the bed. It didn’t take long for Brad dick to regain it’s full attention.

He stopped kissing her and moved his cock to her pussy and ran his head up and down her slick opening.

“Ready for your entrance exam, miss?”

Kate just smiled and bit her lower lip. Brad kept staring right in her eyes as his stone penis began its charge. He moved slowly be steadily as he let her pussy adjust to him. He never broke eye contact, both to deepen their connection and to watch for any sign of discomfort.

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“C’mere, Daddy,” moaned the long-haired, brunette 18 year old as she leaned her shoulders downwards more, shoving her naked, petite ass upwards. Peeking back over her shoulder at her naked father, as he massaged his massive, engorged, erection, the slutty daughter excitedly shrieked for what she’d been needing all morning. “Put that big, awesome dick of yours into my tight, teen pussy!”

Teasingly, her hunky father remained on his back on his bed, having just woken up a few minutes earlier by his daughter sucking and licking his penis. From the way his handsome eyes stared at her hot ass and bald, drenched pink cuntlips while she spread herself open on her fours on his bed, Fallon knew she was going to fuck her like she wanted. He hadn’t resisted all week, not since fucking her in an incestuous orgy a week earlier that summer. Daily he let his horny daughter suck his dick then slide her cuntlips around it, and with her mom gone shopping this late, summertime weekend morning, he had both the opportunity and the engorged erection to do it again.

Acting like he was doing her a favor, the nude, middle-aged father rose to his knees, crawling behind his bent-over daughter’s equally naked body, aiming his eight-and-a-half-inch, super-fat daddycock at her teenage pussy. “You sure you’d rather have your old man’s dick up your cunt,” laughed the pervert, “than your girlfriend’s tongue again?”

“Ohhh yeah!” answered his daughter with a moan, picturing her busty blonde friend’s vagina that she had been licking only a couple hours earlier. “Mmm, I already got me some blonde cunt today, Daddy — time for some big dick for me, now!” She gripped the bedsheets of her father’s bed more tightly, spreading her knees more, opening her pussy up to her Daddy as he prepared to mount her from behind. “C’mon, fuck me now, fuck your hot little slut — I need your dick so badly, Daddy, please, fuck me!”

He was still in the teasing mood, trying to wake up fully, stroking his erection already lubricated with his daughter’s saliva from a slow, long blowjob. “Maybe I’d rather have some of that blonde’s tight cunt, too — get her over here?”

While he sounded like he was joking, Fallon moaned in disappointment, knowing her Daddy probably did prefer Gracie for her big, round teen breasts. “She’s at gymnastics practice, Daddy — you’ll just have to fuck me, instead!”

Indeed, he was about to do what she wanted, closing his dick towards her cunt as he kneeled behind her petite, bent-over body. As he grabbed her thin hips, his dick jutting out of his flat abdomen and throbbing as it pointed at her cunt, Fallon’s father snickered at his slutty daughter. “I’ll promise to fuck you again now, but you have to promise you’ll bring her over later today, or tomorrow, sometime this weekend, so we can have another threesome.” Her old man added with a snicker, “I can’t get enough of watching you two sluts eating out each other’s pussies!”

Fallon’s eyes grew large as she stared back at her sexy father over her shoulder, her voice raising loudly, whining insistently. “C’mon, Daddy, you know I will — but right now, you gotta stick that big, awesome cock in just kartal escort li’l ol’ me!” She dropped her head, pushing her ass even higher now, more anxiously. “C’mon, Daddy, fuck me!”

Preparing to be mounted doggy-style by her father, Fallon pictured at that moment having a pussy in bed with them — either Gracie, or the hot brunette wife of one of the married men she’d fucked that summer, whose pussy was extremely wet and juicy. Maybe her Daddy would fuck the married women, they could both cheat on their spouses with Fallon’s help. The sexy fantasy made Fallon even more wet to screw her daddy.

Fallon definitely had a wet spot for one particular wife, as she discovered in a wild affair earlier that summer….

CHAPTER 6: Thursday, August 1

The day after fucking Dave, the hottest stud at her neighborhood pool, Fallon was on duty as a lifeguard again. She perked up, seeing Dave and his kids coming to the pool — but this time, he was with his wife, too. The woman was very attractive and younger than him, she looked like she was in her late 20s. She actually looked like an older version of herself, Fallon thought. Long dark hair, slim body, perky proportionate breasts, hot round ass. She has a model-pretty face, too — gorgeous big eyes, thin lips, long boney nose, triangular chin. She thought to herself, no wonder Dave’s so picky, his wife was a fox! And Dave had to make like he didn’t know Fallon, of course, not wanting his wife to know he fucked the hot blonde lifeguard (and her gymnast friend).

While constantly staring at Dave’s awesome body and remembering the sights of it fucking her and Gracie, Fallon found herself checking out Dave’s wife, too, as the afternoon wore on. The woman had a tight bikini, and when she bent over to take care of her little kids, her hot ass was outlined in the thin fabric. The woman’s breasts had hard nipples, Fallon could see the bumps. Fallon pictured the wife naked, spread open for Dave’s huge dick to fuck her, just like she saw Dave fucking Gracie. The sexy thought made Fallon start soiling her bikini bottom with cunt juices.

Three days later, that Thursday just after lunch, Fallon was perched on the chair above the pool, watching dozens of young kids playing in the hot summer sun. There were hardly any dads around, it was all moms. Fallon soon was bored. But boredom ended when she saw Dave’s wife, and her eyes perk up, assuming her favorite pool dad was arriving — but to her disappointment, Dave wasn’t there.

But instead of bumming, Fallon had a VERY erotic idea. Sort of, in a way, her getting back at Dave for the hot male only wanting to fuck her and Gracie in a threesome, and not on a solo date.

Fallon struck up a conversation with the married woman, not in any way letting the wife and mom know that she knew the woman’s husband (and certainly not that she’d fucked him in a taboo threesome). The hot woman was actually very sweet; her name was Amanda. Fallon found herself checking out Amanda’s body as they talked, even staring into the woman’s sexy breasts in her tight swimsuit. Fallon could see Amanda was noticing, but instead of being put off or embarrassed, maltepe escort bayan she arched her back — giving Fallon a better view of her tits! And the nipples in her bathing suit were getting very hard, making obvious bumps. It was making Fallon horny, and her red lifeguard suit gets hard bumps from her nipples, which Fallon thought she spied Amanda checking out.

So right in the middle of a boring conversation on the pool deck, Fallon whispered to the hot brunette with a sexy but quiet voice, “I’ve seen your husband here, he’s really dreamy — but that’s no surprise, you’re the hottest fucking woman who comes to this pool, you’re just like a fantasy come true!” And with a giggle she clarifies, “A guy’s fantasy, of course!” But she winks, giving an evil grin, suggestive that maybe not just guys would fantasize about the woman.

The gorgeous brunette wife blushed, and she winked back. “You’re too nice — but I was thinking, you’re so hot, you have a great job — great way to meet hot guys, huh?” She, too, emphasized the word “guy,” as if there might be a more playful alternative.

Fallon found herself looking around the pool, making sure no one was watching her pick up a married woman. Fallon admitted that she met lots of guys at the pool and liked it, but sometimes was growing tired of “too much male attention.” Seeing how the gorgeous married brunette was returning her smile, making eye contact too, Fallon had a sense they were flirting with each other. So the 18 year old went for it. With a pale blush on her tanned face, the teenage lifeguard asked Amanda if they could maybe meet for coffee or something? Amanda seems casual about it, saying it would be nice — and in fact, as luck would have it, her two kids were going to their grandparents later that afternoon, Amanda could even come by the pool and pick up Fallon, after her shift was over at 4? Of course Fallon agreed to it.

A couple hours later, Fallon climbed into Amanda’s car in the parking lot, giggling nervously at being alone with the very sexy wife of the male she’d just recently fucked. Amanda gave Fallon a big grin, and looked over Fallon’s body again, dressed in a tight t-shirt and small booty shorts. “So,” asks the married brunette, “you wanna go out for coffee, or something?”

The brunette teenager blushed, but seeing how Amanda was checking her out, she was full of sexual energy. “No,” announces the teenager in a high-pitched squeal, “actually, I’d just rather go make out with you someplace — or, even, like, just to be honest, go somewhere and fuck?”

As she asked the pointed question, she suddenly became nervous — but she also had an idea that the gorgeous married woman is going to agree.

Of course the married woman did, but she played it coy. “Well, you DO know I’m married, right — and you’re what, 18, and I’m 29?” She started the car moving, then looked at her slutty passenger next to her to whisper, “Just, don’t tell my husband, okay — has to be our little secret?”

“Oh,” Fallon quickly promised, “I’m real good at keeping secrets!” The hot married woman had no idea of the big secret Fallon kept.

Amanda escort pendik took Fallon to her large, empty house. Fallon and Amanda were giddy with excitements, laughing like schoolgirls, as they bounced into the house walking hand-in-hand. Right inside the back door, Amanda stopped, pulling Fallon into her arms, and the married 29 year old started French kissing the 18 year old slut. Both brunettes were groping each other’s buttocks and tits through their clothing, as they stood there in Amanda and Dave’s kitchen, kissing ferociously. Finally Amanda broke the kiss, “So — did you say you wanted to just go fuck?”

A minute later, Fallon found herself on her back on Amanda’s bed, naked, spread-open, showing her shaved teen cunt to the hot married woman. Amanda pulled off her clothing too, revealing her 34B breasts and trimmed, pink pussy. The married woman leaned over, licking a wet trail up Fallon’s slim, tanned thigh, until her mouth hung over the teenager’s cunt. Fallon yelped in delight, feeling the married woman’s adult tongue tasting the flavors of her wet clitty and pussylips, driving her nuts, until finally Amanda just shoved her tongue down Fallon’s pussy.

“Fuck yeah!” Fallon was so horny, having girl/girl sex for the first time with no males present — and not only with a married woman, but the wife of one of her male conquests. “Eat me!”

Soon the teenager was having multiple orgasms in the married slut’s mouth. Amanda’s mouth and tongue was going crazy, licking and sucking the teen pussy, drinking up Fallon’s cunt juices. Amanda’s hands reached up, groping Fallon’s small, soft 32A boobies, pinching and playing with her long, stiff nipples while eating Fallon’s vagina. The married woman admitted to Fallon, it had been years since she ate another pussy, since before she was married — and she’d been missing it.

Fallon welcomed the feminine attention from Amanda with a powerful, seductive kiss, tasting her own pussy juices in the older woman’s mouth. Then they switched positions, with Amanda on her back, offering her married cunt to Fallon’s mouth. The brunette teen first finger-fucked the woman’s tight, trimmed vagina, then finally she put her tongue down and started licking ferociously, and sucking Amanda’s clitty, until Amanda was having one, then two, then three orgasms in a row, screaming and clutching at the bed sheets.

The two horny sluts then slipped into the “69” position, with Fallon on top, each female licking the other female’s drenched pussy. Fallon also licked Amanda’s tight, puckered little asshole, making Amanda scream even more loudly as the erotic sensations. Fallon couldn’t believe how turned on she was by being nude with another female, but it was so sexually arousing and erotic in ways it never was with a man.

After a good hour of fucking on the bed, Amanda took Fallon into the bathroom, where the two women showered together. Rubbing soap all over each other’s bodies, tits and butts, Fallon was so turned on at how pretty and sexy Amanda was, and she loved how Amanda looked back at her that way. They made out in the shower, finger-fucking each other, making each other cum again.

Amanda drove Fallon home, and they sneaked a quick kiss in the car. Amanda made Fallon promise no one else could know about it, but she invited Fallon back anytime she wanted. Fallon guaranteed she’ll be back — she loves helping a married woman cheat on her husband, too!

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Bill made his way through the mill of people at the airport. It had been his first time on a plane. His maiden voyage in the air was for a much greater first. The first time he would see…her.

There she was, just on the other side of the gate. Bill made his way through customs and walked quickly toward her. He did his best to appear confident, but inside he was shaking. Will she like me, will she run, are my shoes untied, are we going to…kiss?

Now, at a distance, while could perhaps do so unnoticed, he ran his eyes up her body. Black, two-inch high heels. No stockings…just smooth, womanly legs. Above the knee started a tan skirt. Hanging down from the waistline a fuzzy, black sweater. Just a patch of her chest showed as he looked up to her face. The lips were glistening red and full in a smile. The eyes were bright…and traveling up his body as well, then meeting his in a knowing glance. He stepped forward.

“If you’re not Amanda, I’m about to be in a hell of a lot of trouble.” With that, he tilted up her chin, bent low and kissed her on those waiting lips. Sweet, moist, full…his heart thudded. He pulled back, realizing he’d not expected to be so affected just by a kiss.

“Mmmhhh. If I wasn’t Amanda, I’d wish I was” she said after in her sexy Texas drawl. “Good thing I am.”

Bill tried to maintain his demeanor, but his heart was racing. He’d waited so long for this woman…wanted this woman for so long. All their conversations…all their flirtations…all their statements of how they felt. He still couldn’t be sure it was real.

Then, as they turned to head for the baggage claim, her small, cool hand slipped into his, and he knew.

**** ***** *****

The car ride to the hotel was torture. She drove…this was her car and her city. Bill tried to busy himself with idle chatter about the plane ride. He’d found a few funny stories here and there. He’d tried to busy himself with looking out the windows at the stores…the cars…the sites of Houston. It was definetely not Phoenix, but, as he’d found before, most American cities look the same these days to some extent or another. Mostly, he found himself watching her arms control the car, her fingers seductively wrapped around the wheel, her legs pumping the gas and the brake, her eyes occasionally flicking over to him to see the effect she was having on him. At every stoplight Bill was tempted to grab her and pull her to his lips. At every stoplight, his will overpowered his desire…for now.

Mercifully the car ride ended and they moved into the lobby. Here Bill was in his element for the first time since Phoenix. If working for a hotel chain for 11 years had taught him anything, it was how escort bostancı to deal with a front desk staff. The check-in went smoothly and efficiently…despite her cool, soft hand having found its way back into his. Then with his bags on a shoulder strap, they walked to the room.

The plan was to drop off their bags, he would shower and change, and they would head off to find some mid-scale eatery and perhaps take a walk in some nice part of Houston. The plan had him setting down his bags and looking for a change of clothes. The plan was interrupted by her hands pulling his head down to hers, her lips on his as soon as the door was closed. In his surprise he’d opened his eyes momentarily and saw the “Do Not Disturb” sign wasn’t on the doorknob…he realized she’d already moved it. He straightened to his full height, but she was having none of it. She planted her hands on his shoulders and leaped into the air. Reflexively he caught her and now her legs were wrapped around him. Then the return of that wonderful mouth and tongue, forcing its way into his. He was practically overcome by her passion and his was just as great.

His glasses came off, as did hers, and he backed his way to the bed. He lowered her down onto it and came down upon her. Resting his weight on his left arm, he now entered the kissing with a vigor, threading his leg between hers. Their tongues wrestled…he tried to be gentle but she had little of it, practically wrenching his head down to hers. Finally, he pulled back and looked her in the eyes.

“Now?” he asked?

She smiled and met his gaze, then trailed her eyes down to his left hand. The claddagh was there, turned inwards, to signify that she had captured his heart. It had been that way almost as long as he’d known her. Then she looked back up at him.

“Haven’t we waited long enough?” she replied?

This was it. This moment he had waited for for so long. Until now, he had been prepared to stop, prepared for her to change her mind, prepared for her to make him wait. As he leaned down and gently kissed her forehead, he knew they would wait no longer.

Now a soft kiss on the left cheek, now the right. Confident that this was the time, he wanted her to remember this. Wanted it to be special. Now he kissed the tip of the nose. Now he kissed the chin. Now the lips again. This kiss didn’t have the urgent passion of before. No more convincing was needed…just affection.

Now his lips trailed down her jawline. He sought out the places that made her react. He kissed, licked and scraped his teeth sometimes. Her neck, her throat, her earlobes, the skin behind the ears. He mentally noted each sigh, each shudder, each quiver. ümraniye escort He was studying her, and valuable information this was.

Now he moved further down, to the exposed areas at the top of her chest. He kissed, he licked, he remembered. Now the fingers. He took her hands and kissed her hands, her palms, her wrists. He suckled on her fingers. She started to mew and press against the thigh between her legs. Bill did not press back…he had time.

Now he left the hands and traveled down the bed, finding her legs. He caressed them, careful not to move above the skirtline, which had begun to ride up during his ministrations. He found the knees, the back of her knees, the soft calves, the feet. He undid the straps on her heels and removed her shoes. Her feet were beautiful. Freshly pedicured? He’d mentioned a footrub to her, but now was not the time. She was already primed, but he’d not yet finished his tour.

He was off the bed now and took her hands. He pulled her into a sitting position. His eyes locked on hers and hers bore into his, smoldering with desire. He lifted her hands into the sky, then reached down to the hips. The sweater. The loose fabric, smelling of perfume and Amanda, lifted easily. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he lifted her top over her head and removed it. There was no bra. He kept his eyes locked on hers no longer. Instead, they softened as he saw her breasts for the first time. The nipples were already erect and begging for attention. Not yet.

Now he kissed her softly once again and then pushed her back on the bed, rolling her onto her stomach. All this time he’d been studying and remembering her, gauging her reactions. He needed to know what made this woman happy, what made her moan, what made her scream. His hope was that he could make use of that knowledge for the rest of his days.

But she’d told him one clue. Bill blew gently on the back of her neck. He scraped his fingers gently down her back, down her sides. This he did with one hand…the other busied himself in removing his shirt, unbuckling his pants. Now he found her bottom. He was kissing the back of her neck while rubbing her bottom through her skirt. Then he was unzipping the skirt from the back. No underwear here either. He removed the skirt…she a willing participant as she lifted herself to allow its passage. Now he kissed his way down each of her lovely cheeks, stopping long enough to inhale her arousal. Now he was kissing the back of her legs. And now he turned her over.

Laying beside her, he started to draw idle patterns on her chest and stomach with his finger. A circle around the naval, a bit lower just to her pantyline, then back up. In the crease between kartal escort bayan her breasts. There was no mistaking the change in her breathing now. Reaching across her, he ran his finger idly around her left breast, carefully avoiding the nipple. He made circles around the underside and back up to the top. On one pass, he placed his fingers within his mouth and wet them. His passes grew closer and closer and she was rolling her head and stroking the back of his. As he did this, he kicked off his shoes and his pants, leaving only his boxers on.

Now, finally, his hands reached their destination. Using his thumb and two of his large, strong fingers, he started to roll the nipple back and forth. This was accompanied by his mouth descending on the other nipple, flicking it with his tongue. His pace was slow at first, but now she was highly audible, moaning his name, moaning to the almighty, her hands digging into his head as he sped up the pace and the intensity. Now she screamed out and quivered, pulling him against her.

He looked up and smiled. “Hadn’t expected that yet.”

“Damn!” she said.

Then he smiled and looked softly at her and kissed her. The kissing was sweet and affectionate at first, but then became more urgent as she ground herself against him. Once again he left her lips and kissed his way down. But this time he did not stop with her breasts. Instead he made his way to the top of her pantyline. Now he kissed to the left, dragging the hair of his goatee as he went, to the inside of her leg. Now he moved to the inside of her other leg. Now he moved back to the top. Now slowly he kissed his way down, lifting her legs above his shoulders as he did so. Now he inhaled deeply and kissed to her entry.

She shuddered and moaned again, tightening her thighs. He gently licked her labia back and forth, making random, unpredictable patterns. She was starting to buck. Now he moved up and found her clit. As he sucked on it like a nipple, again he lowered his chin to her pussy, brushing it with the hairs. Now his long arms reached up and played with her nipples as he continued to tease her cunt. She started to moan and thrash. He knew she was close. He could back off, could ease up, could prolong this. But he remembered the look in her eyes and the words “Haven’t we waited long enough?” Now was not the time for further teasing. Instead, he continued his assault and she snapped, thrashing and bucking. He rode her through it, slowed down as she caught her breath a bit, then started again.

“No she said…I’m not like that…I can’t…ugh…oh God BILL” and the bucking started anew as she howled and screamed. He quickly moved up and wrapped his arms around her. He held her tightly against him as she quivered and panted…then she looked up at him again and kissed him. This was not a seductive kiss, nor was it affectionate. It was pure, unbridled passion.

Now she looked him in the eye and smiled. Now she said, “My turn…”

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He saw her standing near the door leading outside. She had not seen him yet, but that was okay. He liked watching her, the way she stood, sat, walked, and run. She could tie him in knots in ten seconds of less. He wanted her, needed her, but still he waited. As he looked around the room he saw her mother and father over near the preacher.

As the party neared the end he saw that the preacher had pulled her to a quite spot, and was talking to her. He watched the shock look come across her face then she looked angry, stood up and walked away stopping in front of her mother and slap her across the face.

“You will never, never lie about me to anyone ever again or you will be very sorry. I have never had sex and you had no business telling the preacher that you saw me naked with some man between my legs. It was you that daddy caught in bed with Mr. Band. Your the whore not me. I hate you!” she yelled at her mother.

He hurry’s to catch up with her as she runs outside. escort bostancı Putting a hand on her arm as she opens a car door.

“Are you all right Tammi?” he asks her.

She turns and see’s her Uncle, her dad’s brother, and her favorite Uncle of the three bothers, and the only one not married yet. Even at 40 something he is still sexy looking and his bright green eyes can make you melt you when he gives you a certain look.

“Yes, and no I’m not Uncle Tommy.” she said.

He pulls her into his arms and whispers in her ear, that he’s sorry about what her mother did. Suddenly the tears come and she could not stop them. He holds her tighter, pressing her body against him. Slowly she became aware of his body. First his fast beating heart beat, then his breathing, then she felt his growing hard cock. She looked around figure out that her back was to the house, her hand slowly moved down his chest stopping at his zipper.

“Oh God, don’t ümraniye escort stop. Touch me.” he groan softly.

Her hand continued to slide down, slowly she rubbed his Jean covered cock. She heard the air rusting from his lungs. Pressing into her hand harder.

“As much as I want you to keep playing you better stop before we both get into trouble.” his harsh deep whisper in her ear.

They separated and she got into the car, he closed the door and leaned down to the window. She leaned over and place a soft kiss on his hand, smile at him and told him to call her in ten minutes.

He watched as she drove away. He turned and walked over to his brother and his wife. Looked at her and told her she was never welcome in his home ever again. Looked at his brother.

“I don’t know how you can put up with her crap, but don’t bring her to my home anymore, you and Tammi will be welcome anytime, day or night, but not her.” he told his brother, turn away kartal escort bayan and got into his truck and left.

About five miles down the road he saw Tammi’s car park along the road. Stopping his truck, he walked over and asked id she was all right. The smile did him in, that and the fact that she asked him to follow her.

Another mile up the road she turned onto a dirt road that lead to what use to be a lovers lane, before his family brought the land ten years ago. As he turned the last corner he saw her standing by her car with her top off, and her naked tit’s jigging. He pulled to a stop, and watched as she walked over and got into his truck.

“Drive us up to the point.” she told him.

Parking in the grove of thick tree’s. Grabbing a blanket from behind the seat after watching her walk around the front of the truck. Spreading out the blanket, he stood on one side and she on the other. Slowly she took off her clothes, then walked over and kneeled in front of him.

Her hands slowly sliding up his legs, stopping at his upper thighs. His fingers went to his belt, and zipper. Quickly he undid them, and she moved her hands up the waist and pulled them down stopping when his cock pop out and slap her in the face.

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