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This story is a work of fiction! It is not real! All characters and events portrayed in it are imaginary, and any similarity to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author does not condone or endorse incest in any way!

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SARAH’S BIRTHDAY PRESENT

Hello my name is John. I have always believed myself to be your typical guy, not very out of the ordinary. The guy you would see at the grocery store with his kids or at church with his family, a nondescript family. But as you will see, all of that changed, and now, even if I wanted to go back, I can’t and really, I don’t want to.

I am married to beautiful women, Lauren. She is 44, with long legs, a tight stomach, cute breast and golden blonde hair. She works out everyday and many men envy me. Lauren also likes to dress fashionably but with a bit of sensual edge so she generally is in a demi-bra with a matching thong, thigh-highs and three to four inch stiletto heels. She may be wearing a business suit or just a skirt and blouse but she loves the feeling of being sexy underneath it all. Lauren also likes sex and although she is not very adventuresome, she will suck my cock as foreplay and then fuck me two or three times a week. So all-in-all it would appear that I should be happy.

I should, but then there is Sarah. Sarah is our daughter. She was lucky enough to inherit most of her mother’s features. As I write this Sarah is an 18 year old, 5’8″ tall, bundle of beauty and sexuality. She has long, somewhat curly golden blonde hair, striking blue eyes and a tiny little nose, dotted with little faint freckles and full, luscious, pouty pink lips. Her long slim legs lead up to the tightest little ass imaginable and her firm breasts yet not overly large breasts are in perfect proportion. Each topped with a pale pink nipple about the size of a small jelly bean pointing skyward. Her taut tummy has the cutest little concave to it with a tiny dent of a belly button which leads down to a pussy so sweet and beautiful, that you wonder why god hid it, and it’s topped with small wisps of strawberry blonde fuzz that have been neatly trimmed and barely visible.

How would I know such intimate details about my daughter, the person I should be protecting and loving free of any feeling of lust or longing? Well let me explain.

Sarah and I have always been close. Although I have a great job, Lauren has always had the better job and has been the primary breadwinner. As Lauren advanced in the company, she was required to travel more and put in longer hours, such is the trade off, with the greater salary came greater responsibility. I took on more and more of the everyday responsibilities of running the household and raising Sarah, tasks I didn’t mind and that I knew Lauren appreciated. I would pick Sarah up after school, sometimes we would head to soccer practice, sometimes a quick bite out somewhere or many times, just a trip home to do homework and get ready for the next day. Nothing special, just life in suburbia.

I always thought Sarah asyalı porno was a doll, but then all dads think their kid is the cutest, but I always knew Sarah was special. But as time went on, instead of viewing Sarah as just the smiling little girl full of questions and mischief, something changed. When it was, I am not exactly sure, but one day when Sarah was about 15 I started to notice that Sarah was changing and that the little girl I knew and loved was turning into a beautiful women, a feeling confirmed by the stares of her male classmates when she hopped down the stairs of the school to greet me.

I put off these feelings, I knew they weren’t how a dad was suppose to feel about his daughter, and so life went on; Sarah grew more beautiful it seemed, daily. Lauren continued her successes, and I tried to remain in control. But it was the accidental things that would happen, innocent I was sure, but still disturbing. Like Sarah scooting out of the bathroom with a towel loosely draped around her and the back popping open were I had just a glance of her tight ass. Or her running into the house and kicking off her school uniform to change into her soccer outfit, never seeming to notice that as she revealed her slim, muscled body clad only in her bra and panties, that I was surveying her with less then fatherly eyes. Or the time I came home and switched on the lights and found Sarah and her current hunky boyfriend on the couch their legs intertwined, in a hot and heavy make-out session. Sarah’s bra was pushed down exposing her firm nipple and her skirt was hiked up around her waist and her tiny blue thong was pushed to the side and her pussy lips were visible all puffy and swollen and slick with her juices. They both hopped to their feet, Sarah immediately crying and running to her room, the boyfriend scrambling to button his shirt and head for the door. When I went in to talk to Sarah she apologized and asking me to not tell her mom. I held her and assured her I wouldn’t but I was hoping she wouldn’t notice my swelling cock.

I knew that the problem was greater then I thought when I started touching Sarah more when I tucked her in at night or when we hugged hello or goodbye, her firm breasts burning into me. I also started fantasizing about Sarah as I fucked her mother. Many nights as I felt Lauren’s lips slide up and down my cock, I thought of Sarah’s sweet lips and her tiny tongue wrapped around me. And those nights when I slid my cock into Lauren from behind and then pinched her rubbery nipples, it was Sarah I was fucking, her pussy I was violating and filling with my cream to overflowing.

Then it happened. It was Sarah’s eighteenth birthday. Sarah and I and Lauren had planned it all out. Sarah had always wanted to go on a cruise. So we booked a luxurious suite on a top of the line ship. We would be gone for ten wonderful days visiting the Bahamas, basking in the sun and relaxing. We had a great time planning and an even better time shopping. As part of her birthday present, Lauren took her out and they bought bikinis and wraps and sexy island wear. Both Lauren and Sarah looked like models out of the swimsuit issue of a magazine. Both tall and tan, both with blonde hair and blue eyes, both with sculptured bodies of firm flesh. As each tried on another outfit, my cock became more and more engorged. Then when Sarah came out in a tiny castajans porno thong bikini with a small gold embroidery that said sexy, I thought I would loose it. “I thought this was a family vacation” I said. Sarah jumped in “Mom told me to get it; she said if she had my body and was 18 again, she’d wear it!” Lauren appeared “What John, you know she’s a hot, let her have some fun on the beach, anyway, we won’t be far behind.”

“Okay” I said “but I’m not going to spend the whole vacation chasing guys away, you’ll wear it at your own risk.” Sarah giggled. “Do you really think it will cause a fuss? Where we’re going there will be so many women, probably in less then this, no one will even notice.” “Oh, you mean like this?” said Lauren, unsnapping her top and letting her breasts fall from out of the cups. “I might just decide to wander the beach topless and if I do, Sarah’s going with me.” Sarah blushed. Lauren looked at her and said “Come on, you know you have a great body. John, tell Sarah that she’ll be as hot as any women there!” Sarah immediately looked at me; her eyes seemed to be searching within me, burning into my soul. She was still flushed and it seemed like her breathing was more rapid. “Sarah, let’s compare tits” Lauren said, and she stepped behind Sarah and undid her top. Before Sarah even realized it, her breasts were exposed and her nipples instantly hardened and began to peak. Sarah was still looking at me and I thought that I saw her eyes wander to my crouch to where it was now evident that my cock was straining against my jeans. I was just hoping that the pre-cum that I could feel starting to ooze from my cock, wouldn’t soak through my pants.

Sarah instinctively started to cover her breasts, but Lauren gently held her arm and said “It’s okay, it’s just your dad and I, you don’t need to worry about us.” Lauren stood next to Sarah and looked at me “See, we will make quite a duo on the beach, I just wish my breasts were still that perky!” Sarah didn’t say anything, but she looked at me and smiled. Her nipples were now little pebbles and her stomach was flushed. Lauren grabbed her top and headed for the bathroom “I have to go, I promised to finish writing the procedures manual before I leave.”

Now it was just Sarah and I in the room. She was still standing there, looking at me, I was lying on the bed and feeling very uncomfortable. Sarah then, without taking her eyes from mine, slid her hand down across her nipple, stopping only slightly to squeeze it between her fingers. Then her hand traveled downward, over her chest and her tummy stopping at the top of her bikini bottom. Then without a word, her fingers inched into her pants and I could see their outline as they snuck below, covering her pussy and then, bending her knees slightly, she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath of air as her fingers curled into her slit. Then, just as suddenly, as if she woke from a dream, she grabbed her top and spun around closing her bedroom door behind her.

I was in the state of shock. What should I do, should I talk to her, should I say I’m sorry? But sorry for what, what had I done, I hadn’t asked her to touch herself. I looked down, I had soaked through and the growing wet spot only accentuated my enraged cock. I was afraid to touch it for fear that I would immediately cum in my pants. What was happening, this wasn’t bangbros porno high school, this wasn’t some whore, this was my daughter. Lauren appeared and gave me a quick peck on the cheek and said she’d see me in three or four hours. I got up and headed to the shower, a cold shower would help me sort things out.

I stripped down, my cock fading at last but I was still woozy from what had just happened. “Get a grip man!” I said to myself, I’ll take a shower then talk to Sarah, she’s probably really embarrassed. The room was filing with steam; I pulled back the curtain and stepped in. The hot water felt good and I draped my head so that the stream ran over it and down my back. I was trying to figure out what to say when suddenly I felt a soft hand on my shoulder. I snapped up and spun around. There was Sarah, she was beautiful, and her skin seemed to glow as flecks of water fell on it and formed little rivulets down her body. She looked into my eyes again, this time though it was a questioning look like when she use to ask me if she could buy some candy or if she could go to the mall. A thousands thoughts raced through my mind, everything told me to turn away, maybe kiss her gently on the forehead and tell her she has to go, but…

She took just the tiniest of steps forward but it might as well been a leap into my arms. I reached out and pulled her to me, her eyes closed and I lips met. The warm water was dancing off of my back but the warmth of Sarah’s flesh against my own engulfed my whole body in a fire of passion and lust. Our lips parted and I felt the incredible warmth of Sarah’s tongue. My hand slide down her back and I held her ass in a firm grip. Sarah made a small gruntle sound as I massaged her cheeks. Her own hands moved until she too grabbed me pulling me closer to her. She tasted like spring and sassafras and early morning sunshine.

My cock started to fill and began to rise, resting gently between Sarah’s legs. She moved a bit and I felt my cock brushing against her pussy, the pussy I had dreamed about, any thoughts of turning back were long forgotten now. There was incredible warmth radiating from her slit and as we kissed, she gently moved back and forth across my cock. I could feel the slickness of her pussy and my own pre-cum dripping and coating us. My hand went to her breast and she bit down slightly on my lip and I held it in my hand and opened my fingers capturing the harden nub on top. Her breathing was deep and shallow and her hips were now moving in little swirls. She held onto my neck and suddenly wrapped her legs around me. My cock slid up against my stomach, caught there by Sarah’s pussy. She continued to dig her heels into my back and I held her as she rubbed her wet slit up and down my cock, her breathing coming faster and faster and her urgency more deliberate. I wanted to scoot down, to let my cock slip into her, but her grip was too strong. Suddenly, she bit into my shoulder and then thrust so quickly that before I knew it my own screams were mixed with hers. My cock pumped out huge gobs of cream as she withered against me, enveloped in her own climax. Her legs loosened and she slid down my body, ending up on her knees. She looked up and gently kissed my cock, allowing her tongue to dart out and catch the last little droplet of my cum. Our eyes met again and she smiled, then she said “It’s okay dad.” That was it. It’s okay dad.

She then stood up and kissed me again full on the lips, pressing against me. She stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping herself up; she closed the curtain and said “This is the best birthday present ever. I can’t wait until the cruise!” And she was gone.

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HOW IT ALL STARTED

-My life of being seduced–

I grew up with a personality dichotomy. I was gregarious and outgoing, both a good student and athlete, yet shy around girls. My mother tried for years to tell me I was good looking and by my senior year of high school I was a 6’4″ tall and 190 pound, hard-body, but I always thought she was talking from her heart not her head. I was virgin until I was in college in the mid 70’s so you know I was no horn-dog. Eventually I met a young lady in college and married her, more out of a need for a companion and sexual partner than out of some deep love. I was probably more in love with the idea of being in love than actually experiencing it. As the sexual revolution hadn’t really come along until I was in college I guess I had also developed a conservative moral code.

As a ‘people-person,’ I gravitated toward sales and after two years in a management training program, got my first opportunity at a sales career at 23 years of age. Obviously the company and I had chosen the correct path, as I was a natural and an immediate success, and promoted to be a territory manager at the age of 25. However, being a territory manager meant traveling at least three days per week. The more successful I became in sales, the more distant my wife became, and eventually I discovered she certainly wasn’t sitting home nights while I traveled for business. Just about the time I discovered that my wife had been cheating on me, I also discovered that there were lots of places to play electronic games or to dance while on the road.

I never chased after a woman in my life. In fact, my earlier shyness around women continued even during the increasingly open times of the early 80’s. The experiences I had, which would lead me to divorce my wife began innocently. The following series of stories are based upon fact, but I changed the names and places to protect anonymity of the participants.

Karen I had heard there was a great bar where people could listen to good rock music and dance if they wanted, in a city I was traveling to, Jackson Mississippi. So, instead of working in my room after a quick dinner, I decided to check it out. I never was much of a drinker and knew how to nurse a beer for a long time, so I also knew I could check this place out inexpensively. After ordering a long-neck Coors I sat with my back propped up against the long wooden bar, and watched the couples dancing.

One particular young woman, an attractive six-foot brunette, caught my eye. She was wearing a tight one-piece jumper/dress with a zipper down the front that was pulled down far enough to show considerable cleavage. Believe me, if her height hadn’t caught your eye, the great expanse of chest flesh she was exhibiting certainly would have. Apparently this young lady was popular locally, as she was on the dance floor for more than two hours with a string of guys who all seemed to know her and were all interested in gyrating around the floor with her. While I tried to watch other couples dancing, some-how my attention kept being drawn to this red-hot brunette with shoulder length hair and absolutely great breasts. Then suddenly she disappeared. I assumed she must have finally sat down with one of her many suitors, or possibly headed for home, as it was a week-night, and most of us had to work the next day.

Having nursed two beers for over two hours I was about to leave after some good inexpensive entertainment, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. As I swiveled the bar stool to the left, there stood the brunette. “I noticed you watching me, and wondered why you didn’t come over and ask me to dance,” she said.

“Well, you looked like you knew everybody here and I’m just a visitor, and besides I’m pretty much out-of dancing practice,” I said.

She answered, “well I guess I’ll just have to help you brush up on your skills,” as she pulled on my hand, getting me out of the bar stool, so I hung my altyazılı porno sport coat on my stool, and she nearly dragged me toward the dance floor. Just then the band started playing Old Time Rock-and-Roll by Bob Seager, one of my favorite songs from a few years back. With such a great song and such a beautiful partner, I couldn’t help but enjoy myself, and before I knew it we had danced for eight songs and I had sweat through my dress shirt. loosened my tie, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt to get some air.

At this point the gorgeous amazon who had introduced herself to me as Karen, pulled my tie loose so that it was simply draped around my neck and began pulling on both ends, back and forth around my neck, while swiveling her hips seductively and pulling me closer to her. Then the song ended and the band shifted to the first of a medley of slow ballads and love songs, and she used my tie to pull me close to her. When she had pulled me very close, she put her arms up around my neck and nuzzled close to my ear saying, “you have no idea how nice it is to dance with a guy who is taller than me, there just don’t seem to be many tall enough guys around here.”

I whispered that was because there were so few pretty six foot women, and she just hugged me tighter.

Now her hips seemed to be glued to mine and I was really getting aroused. Having not danced this close to anyone but my cheating wife for seven years I really didn’t know how to act. As she ground her pelvis into me I heard her mumble something in my ear that sounded like, “lower honey,” so I asked her what she had said, but she just answered ,”oh nothing.” Man she had me turned on, and for the first time in a long time.

As the medley of slow songs ended she gave me a sweet but quick kiss and said “thanks so much for dancing with me, I really enjoyed it.”

Thinking this was the end of the evening I said, “no, thank-you for being so nice to a visitor to your city, I really enjoyed meeting you.”

However, before I could turn to leave she said, “hey wait John, it looks like my girlfriends left already, and I need a ride home, can you help me out?”

“Sure I said, but you’ll have to direct me as I only know my way around the business district.”

She said, “that’s OK honey, I’ll show you the way.”

Now, before you get ahead of me in this story, understand I walked her to my rental car and trying to be the gentleman my parents had taught me to be, held her door for her. Unlike most young girls, she didn’t slide over close to me, so I figured I was just going to drop her off and then head for my hotel, but she had other plans. After about a ten minute drive we arrived at her apartment complex and she pointed me to her building.

When I was about to pull up to the curb, she said, “will you park and walk me to the door.”

I said yes and again opened her door for her and walked her to the entrance to her apartment when she said, “the dancing was really hot, why don’t I make us each a drink or a Coke or something, to cool off.”

That sounded good to me, so in we went, and I soon had a tall Coke in my hand as I sat on her couch. At that point she said “make yourself comfortable, while I freshen up OK?” Again I said yes, and as I settled back into the cushions while sipping on my Coke.

A few minutes later, I heard her softly call me, “John, can you come here for a minute to help me?” Walking back to the bedroom bathroom area, I walked in the door to see 10 or 12 candles flickering and her sitting on her bed in a very see-through blue nightgown. Now I was flabbergasted and immediately got hard at the same time.

“Come here and rub my neck will you,” she said. I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and worked my thumbs into the muscles in the back of her neck with trembling hands.

“Oh god that feels so good,” she sighed and after a couple minutes of amatör porno rubbing she turned her head and said, ” it’s been a long time since a girl seduced you hasn’t it?”

Before I could answer she turned further, pulled me close and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I hadn’t been kissed like this by anyone other than my wife in years, and I thought I’d lose it right there.

Karen continued to french me while she unbuttoned my shirt. She pulled my shirt tails out of my pants and put her mouth over my left nipple. Tonguing it and softly biting it, she said “I’ve wanted you from the minute I felt your hard dick against my pussy on the dance floor. I wanted you to rub it lower to hit my clit but you didn’t hear me when I asked, and then I felt guilty taking advantage of you…..god I need you now!”

Then she unbuttoned my pants, pulled down the zipper and pulled the legs to pull them off me. She sat up and said “do you like my night gown?” Before I could answer she said, “I’ll bet you’ll like it better when it’s on the floor.” She pulled it over her head, threw it on the floor, and pulled me down on top of her in the most passionate kiss I’ve ever had.

As we kissed our breathing sped up and got more shallow and soon we were literally panting as we worked our tongues in each other’s mouths. “Oh John kiss my big titties'” she moaned, “kiss them, lick them, bite them, and make them yours, she cried.”

So I did…..I licked the left one while caressing the right, then switched and started lightly biting the right one and she moaned, “oh right there, bite harder, oh there, please, John that feels so good, oh my god that’s wonderful!”

As she mewed and writhed on the bed, I continued to bite first the right nipple, then the left, and began rubbing between her legs as well. All she had on now was tiny blue panties and my fingers soon had her pussy wet, as I bit her titties. Harder and harder I bit as she urged me on until she gave out a huge sigh and then she screamed

“you’re making me cum just from biting my titties, oh my god you are so good!”

Suddenly my hand got wetter, and at first I thought she was pissing on me until I realized she was ejaculating, almost like a man. Holy crap, I’d never seen or felt anything like than before.

Now she was moaning and panting like the proverbial dog in heat and just kept crying, “so good, so good, so good.”

As she started to slump back on to the bed it was like she got a new burst of energy, and she acted almost like she was possessed. She tore off her panties, threw them on the floor with our other clothes, and then grabbed my bikini undershorts. I was so glad I was wearing relatively new ones, but that only mattered for an instant as she pulled them off me and attacked my cock.

“Oh god John I need to taste you now,” she screamed.

Almost before I knew it my cock was three quarters down her throat and she was furiously moving her head up and down milking it. Wow what a feeling, the first blow job I had received in three years, as my wife didn’t much care to give them. Up and down she went, each time going a little lower on my cock, sucking and licking in the process. I’d love to say that I have a huge organ, but it’s really only an average six incher, but by now it was longer and more swollen than any time in my life, and I’d bet more like seven inches down her throat. All I could think was, man what I had been missing all these years by being a nice guy, and that maybe my slut wife had done me a favor.

“Umph, umph, umph she uttered as she bobbed on my meat, and my control was beginning to fade, but I wanted to please her too.

So I pulled her head off my cock and she stared at me through glazed eyes and said, “why John? I want to make you cum like you did to me?” I pulled her around into a 69 position and as I buried my face in her pussy, she smiled and said “Oh this is going to be fun.” arap porno

I licked all around her furry slit and put first one, then two fingers in, and pumped them in and out quickly. Within a minute she was moaning again and I moved my tongue onto her clit. It was like she had been plugged into an electric socket, she jerked and spasm-ed and came with a loud gasp, but kept sucking. I swear nothing in my life ever felt better, and I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. Quickly she pulled off, so I could see myself cum and her lick and swallow every drop. Now we both collapsed for about fifteen seconds.

I lay back on my back, exhausted – and more satisfied than anytime in years, but in less than a minute she was back sucking and jacking my cock at the same time saying,

“come-on baby get hard for me again, I’m going to fuck you until your eyes cross.”

I didn’t believe it…within a minute I was getting hard again, and the more she sucked the more she moaned encouragement to me. Within three or four minutes I was rock hard again, and she crawled up on-top of me, and grabbing my dick – lowered herself down on it. Oh my, she had the softest, warmest, tightest, pussy I’d ever felt, but of course I’d only ever really felt few others in my sheltered life.

Slowly Karen started lifting her hips and riding me…. up and down, up and down moaning

“this is soooooooo good oh this is sooooo good.”

As she rode me she grabbed my hands and said “twist my big titties and make them feel good while my pussy makes you ache.”

So I pinched and twisted and alternately lifted my head and bit them, as I descended into sensory overload. Her big titties felt so good in my mouth and her pussy was milking me even better that her mouth. Up and down she went until, I thought

I was going to lose it when she screamed, ” oh I’m cumming again, I’m cumming again, geez I’m cumming for the third time!”

That did it for me and I erupted like a volcano in her tight love box, shooting more cum into her than I thought I had left. This time she just collapsed and wrapped her arms around my neck and lay there huffing and puffing in my ear.

I could have fallen asleep right then, but good sense told me no, you still have to work tomorrow. So after we lay there for about fifteen more minutes I said, I’d really like to stay here but we both need to work tomorrow. I can’t thank you enough for introducing yourself to me.

She answered, “no you mean for seducing you and bringing you home to make love don’t you?. You just looked so cute and so out of place, I decided I needed to meet you. You know you were the most handsome man there don’t you?”

“What, me,” I said, questioningly.

As I crawled around the floor looking for my clothes, she grabbed a robe from the closet, then disappeared into the other room for just seconds. Then she walked me to her front door and started kissing me again.

“We need to do this again real soon,” she said, “here’s my business card and I wrote my home number on the back. You will call me, won’t you?”

Gee like I knew anyone else in Jackson as well as her, was all I could think. But to make certain, she opened her robe and said “this body is all for you, and all you need to do is call me when you come back to town,” as she pushed her back to the door.

For days all I could think of was her gorgeous tall body, leaning naked against her front door with what must have been 36D titties standing up tall and proud, while my cum dripped down slim and shapely legs that looked longer than mine.

Trust me, I called her the next trip, and on several more after that. But those are other stories. So here I was, a successful young sales manager, with a lying cheating wife, and a new girl friend that I never sought and never pursued. This began a series of adventures where I met and enjoyed a number of lovely women without ever being the aggressor. I guess I just never did cure my shyness or maybe I still had a false sense of myself as I had never thought of myself as all that good looking. I knew how to treat someone right, I just couldn’t be the aggressor but found plenty of women who were quite willing.

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Mandy was practicing her karate moves in the yard when I got home. She’s my eighteen years old little sister, two years younger than me. She was lightly dressed in a half-top and hot pants, sweating with effort as she moved her body. I couldn’t help but stare at her stunning form as she swiftly and elegantly kicked and cut the air, her shoulder-length blonde hair flailing around. It didn’t take long for her to notice me; she probably knew I was there the moment I arrived.

She returned my stare and smiled at me. I blushed and tried to avert my eyes elsewhere, pretending like I just got there. “It’s okay” I heard her say and turned to face her again, “you can watch if you want”.

I got nervous; “Uhh no no, I wasn’t staring or anything! I was just curious so I watched your body, erm, I mean I watched you train.. I-” she laughed as I was stammering, my face was very red and I felt hot, “So-Sorry, I gotta do something now; later!” I walked away from the yard’s entrance and was about to go upstairs when I heard her footsteps behind me.

“I’m going to take a shower” she said in a by the way tone; I stopped and she went past me.

“Uhm, sure, go ahead?” I replied, somewhat confused that she had to report that to me. Then I kept climbing after her.

“Wanna join me?” she asked as if she was about to watch a movie instead of taking a shower, naked. That scared the hell out of me and I just stumbled on the stairs behind her.

“What?!” I managed to croak; she laughed again, stopped and turned to face me.

“You heard me! You liked what you saw out there didn’t you.” I stared at her baffled, I couldn’t say a word. “You were staring at me, you’re attracted to me; admit it!” she just confronted me like that.

“Wait, what? How’d you come to think that? I wouldn’t; You’re my sister!” I stammered again.

“So what? I’m also a girl, and.. you know.. you’re a really hot guy. I’ve.. well…” now she was stammering too; could it be that she had a crush on me or something? My sister?!

“Thanks.. uhm, Mandy? Where are you going with this? We can’t…” she walked down a few stairs and looked down at me.

“Can’t? Can’t what; Fuck?” she simply asked as if we were talking about eating sushi and not having sex.

I almost fell down the stairs from shock, “Mandy!” I nearly yelled. “What.. don’t just say stuff like that!” I scolded her; she simply smiled and blushed.

“You’re so cute..” she started, her face slowly getting closer. “I can’t help it.. I like you, alot! I can’t stop thinking about it.. I think about you everytime I touch myself, you know, down there” she said and pointed down between her legs.

I stepped back down the stairs, stunned. “What?” I managed to blurt out and blinked at her; “Sis! This is way too wrong! You can’t think about me like that, i’m your brother!”

She started going down towards me, her face red and her eyes watering. “Why? We’re siblings but so what? Who’s gonna know?! Mom and dad aren’t here; and we won’t tell them! It’l be our little secret, okay? I’ve been holding these feelings bottled inside but I can’t do it anymore Tom! When you went on a date with that tramp Kacey, I wanted to kill her!” she shouted and threw her arms in anger. “I want you to be mine.. don’t you get it?” she sounded frustrated.

I looked away in silence, too embarassed to face her. Then she did something completely unexpected. Mandy rushed down towards me, grabbed my face with her hands and pushed her lips against mine. I tried to struggle and break away but I couldn’t; she deadlocked me and her lips deadlocked mine; her tongue slipped in and swirled inside my mouth with such force. The feeling was so intense, my body was losing strength; in fact I think I would have fallen over if she wasn’t holding me in her arms. My first kiss, with my little sister, it felt so amazing. Mandy finally let me go, I nearly fell so she held my hand to help me steady myself and laughed. “How was that?” she asked with pretend innocence in her voice, I tried to find words but I was stupified with a grin on my face. “So, how about that shower?” she pressed on, illegal bahis encouraged by my reaction.

I panicked, that would be another first time. Two first times in the same day. “I.. I.. Sis.. That’s…”

“Shhh..” she put her finger to my mouth, smiling and blushing, I was blushing too. “Don’t be scared. I’l be very gentle..” The look in her eyes right then made me trust her words without a doubt, she wouldn’t hurt me. Even though she could have forced herself on me quite easily. She’s a prodigy after all, having earned her black belt back when she was in junior high, i’m no match for her. My sister cared for me so much, she said she liked me but I just knew it was more than that.

I reached my hand forward, she held it in hers. I slowly nodded and she grinned. “Come” she said and walked up the stairs, pulling me after her. I let her lead me to the bathroom, where she let go of my hand and instantly put her arms around me, kissing me again; even more passionatley than before.

My sister smiled as I struggled to keep standing and grabbed the edge of my pants. I panicked even though I already consented to this; I grabbed her hands to stop her but she just pulled my pants and underwear down effortlessly, forcing me down with her. I covered my face in shame as her hand gripped my erect penis, she caressed it; I peeked through my fingers and saw an expression of lust on her face, her eyes having a dangerous glint to them. “It’s pretty big” she said, grinning. I moaned as she rubbed it further. At this point I had already surrendered to the idea of getting fucked by my sister, not like I could stop her; she was so into it. She continued undressing me, she pulled my shirt off me and tossed my clothes in a pile on the floor. I stood infront of her completely naked, and very embarassed. I don’t think my face has ever been more red in my entire life. I couldn’t look her in the eye; my eyes shifted everywhere around the room nervously.

“Relax baby” she held my face in her hands again; “There’s nothing to be scared of, okay?”

“Yeah, okay, i’m okay” I said that but I still wasn’t, my heart was beating insanely fast. And then she started taking her own clothes off, I thought I was going to faint. She took off her half-top, her small perky breasts exposed now as she wore no bra. I was frozen stiff, she smiled as she slowly sat on the covered toilet and pulled her pants off. Then she stood up and, just as slowly, slid her panties down and let them fall to the floor. Her small amazing pussy was dripping wet, there was only a thin triangle of hair above it. Mandy smiled and slowly approached me, her threatening naked body getting closer and closer to mine, I felt so vulnerable; she could do it at any minute now, she could just fuck me, I wasn’t ready.

I panicked again and stumbled as I tried to turn to the door; I fell and she grabbed me, steadying me on my feet. I looked at her, terrified. “I told you, didn’t I? I’m not going to hurt you, i’l be as gentle as I can be, okay?” she tried to reassure me, seeing how scared I was.

“Sis.. No, I can’t do this, i’m not ready for this, please; lets wait?”

She brushed my cheek with her hand and smiled softly, “You won’t have to do anything, i’l be doing it all. You just relax, okay? Let yourself enjoy the feeling. Come here.”

Mandy led me by the hand again, to the bathtub. I took deep breathes trying to relax, but my heart continued racing. She turned on the water and let it trickle on both of us. Then she took some liquid soap and started rubbing me all over with it, I moaned as I felt her hands touch me everywhere: my chest, my shoulders, my back, my legs, my cock, my ass, everywhere.

She washed the soap off me and then handed me the bottle, “Your turn to do me” she said and giggled. I was nervous, but admittedly curious at the same time, I wanted to touch her too. I was thankful that she wasn’t rushing to fuck me right away, it made me relax a little. I took some soap and then returned the favour, I rubbed her small athletic body.. Her small breasts, her navel, her ass was so firm and round.. Her legs looked illegal bahis siteleri so strong.. I rubbed her back, her shoulders and then went back down to her ass.. It took me a while, but eventually I reached her soft pussy, she smiled as she watched me rub those soft lips, I accidentally touched her clit and she gave a short moan. “Okay..” she said, “you ready?”

I looked up at her, she took the hose and washed the soap off herself, then pushed me down on my back. I was relaxed so far but now my heart was racing again, she smiled as she lowered herself on to me. She sat right on top of me, her pussy lips brushing against my cock. I moaned and stared at her, bewildered. I watched nervously as she raised her body and grabbed my cock in her hand, aiming it carefully between her thighs. Then the room shook around me when my cock slowly entered her pussy as she descended. The feeling was indescribable, I moaned so loud, I think I screamed. I moaned and moaned as I saw it happen, staring in disbelief at her soft lips sliding down my cock, slowly engulfing it until it completely vanished inside her pussy. Mandy was smiling at me sweetly now, sitting on top of me. “Are you okay?” she asked, not that she had any intention to let me go. While she was sitting still I managed to catch my breath, “Yeah, i’m ok, for now.. This is.. unreal.. the feeling that is..”

“Yep! Thats sex for you, unbelievable pleasure!” she said and giggled. So she already did it before, naughty little sister..

“You seem to be ok sis; You’re not feeling the same thing?” I asked, seeing as she either didn’t moan or did so very quietly, I only heard myself moaning.

“Oh I do feel it trust me. Though I can’t say if we both feel the same thing; We are a little diffrent” she replied, teasing.

“Okay.. uhm.. just go easy on me here..” I smiled nervously.

“Sure, I already told you i’l be gentle. You’re very sensitive so i’l have to be extra careful with you” she said and smiled at me again. Yeah, I guess I am very sensitive, considering I felt the world shaking when she just slid down my cock, she wasn’t even fucking me yet. “Okay, brace yourself big brother, here I go!” she announced and my heart skipped a beat as she raised herself up.

Intense pleasure washed over my entire body and electrified me as her body moved on top of me, her lips sliding up and down my cock. Her pussy was closed tightly around it, such a strong grip and she wasn’t letting go. I screamed with pleasure, my body shook as the room kept shaking around me, I felt dizzy; it was the most intense feeling i’ve ever had; I was helpless.. My body not responding to any command I gave, I had no control over anything, I was at my sister’s mercy; completely.

I heard only the voice of my screams and the friction between her pussy and my cock as she fucked me. Her butt cheeks slammed against my balls as her rapid motion continued and accelerated further. Her soft yet strong lips caressing my hard yet sensitive cock with such force. I thought about what i’ve seen in porn videos and, while getting fucked so hard by my sister, thought that there’s noway that they showed the truth. There’s noway any man could put his cock in a woman’s pussy and be able to move, its impossible! Mandy’s pussy overwhelmed me, totally and completely, there was just noway I could ever hope to fuck her back if this is how it felt..

My eyes darted between her pussy repeatedly engulfing my cock and her grinning face as she kept mauling me. She was relentless, moving her body so fast.. I couldn’t believe she was even capable of such speed.. She didn’t flinch at all, and while I was screaming at the top of my lungs with the intense pleasure she was causing me to feel, she was smiling quietly; not even a slight moan leaving her lips. I was getting fucked so hard by little sis, she dominated and pretty much destroyed me. And that was her holding back! She said she’d be gentle with me; thinking that this was her being gentle I was scared to imagine what she’d do to me if she wasn’t holding back…

“Still alive down there?” she teased me, still smiling trimuphantly canlı bahis siteleri as she conquered my body again and again.

I tried to answer through my moans and screams, “Ahhhhh! Ahhh.. Sis.. y-yeah.. s-some.. how.. ahhhh.. oh my god! Mandy.. wow.. Aaahhh!”

I knew the feeling that was coming, I was about to cum.. inside her.. and she didn’t seem anywhere near her own climax. I tried to hold on and keep it in, but she kept ramming herself against my pelvis mercilessly.. Her pussy gripping and releasing my cock as she bounced up and down.. Relentless, unstoppable, amazing little sister. I exploded inside her, my cum pouring into her tight pussy; she squeezed it out of me as she kept moving and fucking me. She wasn’t stopping, even after my orgasm had passed she kept going! My cock was violently kept erect as her lips slid up and down caressing it. “Sis.. enough.. Mandy! fuck! Oh no.. oh my god.. sis.. sis it hurts! SIS! MANDY! STOP!” I shouted, my voice quivering.

It hurt so much, her pussy kept on molesting my cock, pressing on it, squeezing it, violating it.. She wouldn’t let it go, it was brutal.. After a few moments she realized what she was doing and came to an instant halt, staring at me bewildered. “Oh my god.. I’m so sorry.. I- I lost it and.. kept going.. fuck! I’l get off you now” she said in a panicked tone and quickly stood up, releasing my violated cock to drop on my stomach, spent and abused. I looked up at her with tears in my eyes, still lying on my back; unable to move a muscle. Then sis leaned down on me and put her lips against mine, kissing me and apologizing while doing so; “Sorry baby” .. “I didn’t mean to” .. “Hurt you like that” .. “Believe me” .. “It wasn’t intentional” .. “Forgive me!”

I didn’t answer her. She helped me stand on my feet and get to my room. I was still very shaky, my body still not fully listening to me.. She helped me put some clothes on and then went to dress herself up too. She quickly came back and looked at me, tears in her own eyes now; “Believe me baby, i’m SO sorry! I’l make this up to you, I swear! You don’t hate me now do you? I promised I wouldn’t hurt you, but I did.. Its inexcusable..”

I was more upset with myself for being so helpless against her than being upset with her for abusing me. Mandy was still my little sister, two years younger than me, yet I was powerless, completely powerless.. I placed my head on her lap and just cried for a while. She caressed my head softly, comforting me. “So.. Big brother; are we ok? Can you forgive me?”

I answered through my crying and nose pulling, “Yeah.. its not your fault i’m so weak I can’t handle you at all.. it was so overwhelming that I-“

She quickly pushed and pinned me to the bed, glaring at me. I was bewildered, “Sis.. what?”

Her lips pressed against mine again as she kissed me passionatley, her tongue invading my mouth and wrestling my own tongue into submission. I stopped crying, I even forgot why I cried in the first place while she was kissing me like that. When she stopped I still remembered it, but I didn’t mind it so much. She rested beside me then; “Silly big brother, I don’t mind that you’re weak. In fact its why I like you so much.”

I was shocked, she liked me because I was weak? That was a little odd, but considering her aggresive nature it made sense. “So, you like it that i’m weaker than you..” I said and stared at her.

“Yep! I have to confess.. When you cried and begged me to stop I; liked it. I’m sorry! I lost it and just; gave in to my dark side.. You have every right to be mad at me right now. You’d; tell mom and dad?”

I was shocked even more, I coughed and somehow managed a reply, “No I uh.. won’t tell them. Wow sis, you’re messed up. Don’t ever do that again ok? Don’t hurt me again..”

She leaped at me and kissed me once more, then said with a big grin on her face, “Don’t worry big brother, I don’t want to hurt you, not at all! I want to make you scream with pleasure, I want you to look me in the eyes and scream ‘OH YES MANDY FUCK ME’ while I fuck your brains out! Ok? I won’t hurt you again, ever; I promise!”

Yeah, I don’t think its possible to be more shocked than I was at this point. “Ok sis.. I’l try.”

Mandy kissed me again, and soon enough we were back to being naked. I think the neighbours heard my screams that followed…

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The city life is not one to be taken lightly, as Cindy figured out long ago when she first moved into an apartment in the downtown area almost a year ago. She decided to leave her parent’s place after graduating high school at the age of nineteen. She currently goes to college in the day, but almost every day for the last six months, she works at a restaurant during the night. Luckily for her, it is close to her place.

It is another one of those nights as she walks up the stairs to her third-floor apartment before she opens her door and enters. After closing and locking the door, she looks to the couch where her younger brother is sitting. He is playing a game. “Ugh…” Cindy says before heading to the couch. Her brother turns to her before pausing the game as Cindy gets on the couch and lays her head on her brother’s lap, her long red hair spreading everywhere it can go.

“Another one of those nights?” He asks. Cindy just groans.

“I really need to find a better job.” She says as she groans more into his lap.

“Well, you were the one that wanted to leave home early.” Her brother says.

“Stop repeating that, Robert.” Cindy says with a slight growl.

Robert chuckles a bit before he rubs her back. “Now, now. I’m just teasing you like usual.”

Cindy turns over and looks at him with angry, but tired eyes. “As always…”

“Want a massage? I know you love my massages.” Robert suggests.

Cindy nods slowly before she sits up. Robert sits her on his lap before he starts his nightly massages. Cindy groans softly as her little brother rubs his hands over her work clothes. “Today was really shitty. I sometimes hate the customers, the ones that just come there to aggravate people. It’s either wanting their food done a certain way or always wanting their spot or…” She moans softly when Robert undoes a knot on her back.

“I know, sis. Just relax.” Robert says. Cindy groans and moans softly as his hands work on her back. She loves her brother’s massages.

“Mmm, I love your hands.” Cindy says as she bends down while Robert goes lower. She slowly grinds on his lap, like she tends to do.

“What are you gonna do tomorrow?” Robert asks as he massages her lower back.

“Well, I don’t know. I don’t have classes since it will be Friday. And work as usual later on.” Cindy says before groaning more when Robert passes his hands up along her spine and rubs her shoulders again.

“Hmm, you can stay with me in the morning.” Robert says as he undoes her bra through her white work blouse.

“Don’t I always stay with you in the mornings?” Cindy asks playfully as she feels her brother slowly take her blouse off while still massaging.

“Well, it’s not a bad thing, is it?” Robert asks as Cindy’s blouse and bra are removed from her body, revealing her large D-cup breasts. Cindy moans softly as Robert starts massaging them.

“True. More…” Cindy moans as Robert massages her breasts more while rubbing her nipples. Cindy puts her head on his right shoulder. Robert licks her neck gently, making her shiver. “Mmm…” She keeps moaning as Robert gently massages and pulls on her nipples softly. “I love your hands…”

Cindy closes her eyes as she keeps feeling her brother touch her like he has done every night, except on certain nights. She thinks back to when this all started, and it wasn’t when he moved in with her. When they were younger, but in high school still, Robert massaged her whenever Cindy was stressed. They never went too far, but she always let him massage her breasts. It felt good to her and still does to this day. It was only about a month after he moved in with her that it went further, though she never stopped him or fought him, even if it was him that took it further.

Cindy keeps moaning as she feels Robert massage her right breast and nipple while his left hand trails down and starts rubbing her thighs under her skirt. It isn’t a long skirt, though it comes close to her knees. It is slightly frilly. Cindy keeps moaning when she feels Robert rub her pussy lips through her lacy panties. She is already wet thanks to his touches. Robert gently sucks on her neck as he massages her breast more while he moves her panties and rubs her lips directly. “Oh Robert… Yes, little bro…”

Cindy turns her head and kisses her Robert, who returns it while he massages and rubs her more. His fingers snake into her and fingers her quickly, making Cindy moan in his mouth as her body heats up. She loves it when they go this far almost every night. It is a taboo she loves. It is the only way she can ever get turned on. The couch creaks lightly as the siblings keep kissing and touching, with Cindy still grinding on his lap. She feels how hard he is, something bahis firmaları that she always loves feeling. Cindy moans loudly in his mouth as she orgasms on his fingers. They break the kiss. Cindy pants heavily as Robert chuckles lightly.

“How you feel?” He asks, still having his hands on her.

“Good. I love your massages. Time to return the favor.” Cindy giggles and moans softly as Robert takes his fingers out. He cleans them, turning Cindy on more before she stands. She undoes the skirt and puts it next to the blouse on the couch before taking off her soaked panties. Robert just watches his big sister. Cindy stands over five and a half feet tall, though is shorter than Robert. Her body is something she is proud off thanks to her workouts. Most of her body is toned while her breasts are perky, but have a slight sag. Her ass, however, is something she could never control. It is large and round, which sticks out a lot. Why she always wears a skirt or any baggy clothes to hide it.

Cindy turns around as she watches her brother checking her out. He looks at her pussy, which has a patch of red hair in the shape of a triangle. He looks at her breasts and nipples, which are large and pointy at the moment. They are thick, almost the size of a nickel and stick out less than half an inch. Her areolas almost match her pale skin, though slightly pinker. Her long red hair almost touches her ass. Her legs are his favorite things, however, with them being slightly slender and smooth. Her thighs and hips are thick and wide, helping her ass stand out more.

Cindy blushes before she gets on her knees. She grabs Robert’s house shorts and pulls them down, along with his boxers, revealing his meaty member. She gently grabs his long seven-inch cock with a large girth, though is still be able to fit in her. Robert watches as Cindy licks the head before she gently begins sucking it. She looks at him as she starts her blow job. Robert has been her first for everything. She has always had back luck with guys in the past. Robert is the only guy she sees worthy to be a man, even if he is a gamer.

Robert moans softly as Cindy strokes him gently while sucking on the head, her tongue swirling around it. She gets it as wet as she can while she reaches down and rubs herself. She always loved giving her brother head, to the point of almost being dominant whenever she wanted it. She blushes at the thought while stroking him more. She keeps the head in her mouth, however, as she eyes him. Robert closes his eyes as he feels the tip of her tongue rub along the holes while her lips suck on the head more. Cindy smirks as she watches his expressions.

Robert rubs her head as he keeps moaning before feeling Cindy start deepthroating him quickly. Though she has a gag reflex, she never let it stop her, especially when her brother loves hearing her gag. She has five inches in her mouth as she strokes the rest, her head bobbing with each slurp and gag. “Mmm Cindy… Yeah, suck that cock.” Robert moans softly. Cindy giggles before she puts the rest of the cock in her mouth, gagging still, but sucks while using her tongue to rub it.

Robert moans loudly. “Cumming!” He almost yells, remembering how close the neighbors are. Cindy has her eyes closed as she feels his milk go down her throat. She drinks it all before she pulls out, looking at Robert with want. Robert pants as he looks at her, chuckling at her expression. Cindy pants as she drools. “You always go too far.” He says.

Cindy looks at him as she wipes her drool. “I’m not complaining. And you like it.” She says before getting on his lap. Before she can do anything, Robert grabs her and pins her to the couch, enticing a squeal from her. She gasps as she watches him trail his tongue down her stomach before opening her legs and licking her clit. “Mmm… Robert, no fair.” She whines and moans as Robert swirls his tongue around the nub.

Cindy watches as her brother licks her clit before licking her pussy lips while holding her legs apart. She moans as she grabs her nipples and plays with them. “Mmm, so good. Eat your pussy, little bro.” She moans out as she licks her right nipple. Robert keeps licking before sliding his tongue in. He can never get enough of her taste as his tongue moves around inside of her. Cindy groans lowly as she watches her little brother still. She grabs his head with her left hand and pushes his head more into her while gripping his brown spiky hair. “Yeah, right there. Ooh that’s the spot. Lick there, lick there.”

Robert hears her words as he dines on his big sister. He keeps her legs apart still as his tongue swirls around inside of her walls. He hears Cindy moan louder, though she sucks on her right nipple to keep her quiet. He feels her heat kaçak iddaa up more and tremble as he tongues her harder. Cindy gasps before her legs overpowers his arms and grips his head while Cindy pushes his head in more with her hand. She bites her bottom lip to stop her from yelling as she violently orgasms. Her body twitches before she relaxes as she lets go of her brother. She moans softly as she feels Robert licking up her juices and pussy before he gets on her and kisses her deeply. Cindy returns it as the siblings hold each other, fighting for dominance in her mouth.

After the slight tongue war, the siblings pant as they break the kiss. They stare at each other as Cindy rubs his right cheek. She blushes before they kiss again, this time being gentle. Though Cindy moans when she feels Robert rub the head of his cock on her pussy lips before it spreads them then slides inside of her. She keeps moaning in his mouth before feeling herself get full.

Cindy breaks the kiss as she holds onto her brother. “Oh Robert… fuck me. Fuck your big sis and fill me with your cum…” She pants before moaning more as Robert licks her neck before his hips begin to move. Cindy closes her eyes as she grips his back while keeping her legs apart. Robert holds her close as his cock slides in and out of his sister’s wet hole. The couch creaks with each movement.

Cindy keeps panting as she moans softly while playing with Robert’s hair. She feels him suck on her neck as his hands rub her back. She thinks back to when it went further, roughly around when she started working at the restaurant. Robert moved in with her a month before she started working at the restaurant, her second job she started after the first job she had when she moved in to the city had to let her go when the store she worked in closed. Robert helped her find the second job.

Cindy was grateful her brother moved in with her, especially when their routine of his massages went back to how they normally went on the first day he moved in. Cindy wanted her brother for years because of how he treated her, how he touched her and made everything go away. She never voiced it until the second day of her new job was rough for her. Robert massaged her worries away until he decided to massage other parts, something he had always wanted to do. Cindy was ecstatic when he did and told him how she felt. Since then, both siblings have spent their free time together at night, doing things both want.

Cindy keeps moaning as she thinks about the days she and Robert spent together. Her pussy is soaked before she cums from the movements and thoughts in her mind. Robert doesn’t stop, however. Cindy keeps her legs spread. She obeys her brother during sex, except when she wants to suck him. That is something she always gets. The couch keeps creaking as the TV plays music from the game Robert was playing, somewhat muffling the sounds they are making.

“Oh Robert… You always feel so good to me… Don’t ever leave me…” Cindy mutters as she rubs his back. Robert leaves a hickie on her neck before kissing her deeply. Cindy returns it as their bodies slow down. The siblings stay on the couch as they keep kissing, Cindy rubbing her legs along Robert’s. Their tongues play with one another before they break the kiss for air. Both pant.

“Cindy, I’m not gonna leave you. What kind of little brother would I be?” Robert asks, licking her lips.

Cindy giggles as she rubs his hair. “Oh Robert… I just can’t be in love with anyone else… I know we are committing taboo, the best kind, but I want this always. Even if we are just starting out.”

Robert kisses her again. “I know. I feel the same way. Plus, you look so good. No way I can let any guy have my big sister.” Cindy giggles more before Robert moves around with her. He sits on the couch with Cindy on his lap. “Now, what do you want to do?” He asks as he rubs her sides.

Cindy shivers from that. “Well, you still gotta fill me. I’m still on the pill. Can’t get pregnant just yet. Though only you get that privilege.”

Robert chuckles before he grips his sister’s hips and begins bouncing her. Cindy moans from that as she grips his shoulders. “Mmm, so good…”

Cindy keeps moaning. “Oh yes. Only you can have me, love me, fuck me, fill me, control me…” She rides her brother more.

Robert rubs her sides as he watches her bounce. “You always say that, sis.”

Cindy looks at him with ecstasy in her eyes. “Because it’s what I want… I love being like this. I love my brother’s cock. His cum. Everything.”

Robert licks her neck. “Even when I annoy you?”

Cindy bounces harder. “Even when you annoy me… I still love my little brother… No one can have you. You are mine only. And my pussy belongs kaçak bahis to you.” She says as her ass slaps against his legs.

“Mmm, you love getting like this, huh? I won’t leave my sister, but we do have to be quiet. The walls may be thick, but the neighbors are some feet away.” Robert says before he licks her breasts.

Cindy bites her lip as she keeps riding. “Yeah true… Wish we could find a better place so I can scream your name. I do love getting this kinky. Every sister should be like this.” She watches her brother lick her nipples as he holds her breasts together while she rides him harder.

“Mmm, well not every sister has our fetish. I’m lucky to have a sister like you, though. Only you want me like this. Makes you the best sister in the world.” Robert says as he sucks on her nipples. Cindy grabs her panties quickly before shoving them in her mouth as she slams down and cums. She screams into the panties as Robert moans from cumming himself.

The siblings pant as they sit still, both covered in sweat. Robert fills his sister as he sucks on her nipples gently. Cindy pants as she holds onto his shoulders before taking her panties out of her mouth. “Oh fuck… That was so good… I love it when you complement me…” She says as she tries to catch her breath.

Robert chuckles lightly before he looks at her, massaging her breasts softly. “It’s not a bad thing, right?” Cindy giggles at that. Robert kisses her as he wraps his arms around her. Cindy returns it and does the same. The siblings kiss heavily as their tongues play with each other. Cindy rubs Robert’s back again as he rubs her back. The couch creaks a bit from Cindy moving on her brother. They break the kiss before looking at each other.

“I love my little brother. I will always be your obedient sister. I will suck you when you ask me, or when I want. I will have your cum inside of me as often as I can. I will do whatever you ask. And keep you happy.” Cindy says with a giggle.

Robert chuckles. “I love you too, sis. And I know you will. I’m not gonna leave you or anything.”

Cindy nods. “I know. I just like saying it. You give me a good purpose in things. A lot of things that I have done or will happen are because of you. I’m the happiest with you, Robert.”

Robert rubs her sides again. “That’s because I want you happy. It’s a brother’s duty to keep his sister happy.”

Cindy hugs him. “Thanks. I sometimes wonder how things would be if you never massaged me when we were younger…” Robert rubs her back. Cindy puts her head on his shoulder. “Would we be like this or would I be different?” She ponders.

“I don’t think you would be different. Maybe not being into incest, but you would still be you.” Robert says.

Cindy looks at him. “Maybe. But I did think about incest around the time I started high school. It was that odd fantasy most people have, one no one would reveal to anyone. Your massages were normal when we were in middle school before you got brave when I was a sophomore. Though I never said or did anything. I just let you…” She moans softly when Robert rubs her breasts.

“We always have this conversation, you know.” He says as he rubs her nipples.

“Just like to remember. Few people get to have their fantasy come true. Though was always hoping we could do things before we graduated. I did like grinding on you. Still do.” She says, moaning softly from the touches.

“That’s because of our parents. You aren’t exactly quiet.” Robert says, making Cindy blush. “Though I don’t mind. But only I want to hear your screams.” Cindy giggles, her blush still apparent.

Robert chuckles before Cindy remembers what he was doing earlier. “Oh yeah, I forgot you were playing when I came home.” She turns around on him. “What game is that?” She asks.

Robert holds her. “A game someone in class developed. It still in the early stages. No name yet.” Cindy nods as she looks at the TV. She bends down and picks up the controller before giving it to Robert. She then lays back and gets comfortable. Robert chuckles before he starts playing again. “You know, as much as I do like you on me like this, you didn’t bring any food.”

Cindy rolls her eyes before looking at him. “Yeah, it wasn’t a good day today. But I’ll cook something for you. What you want?” She asks.

“Well, I did buy a few things. Haven’t had your favorite in a while.” Robert says as he plays.

Cindy giggles. “Well it hasn’t been too long… But I know you love my cooking, so I’ll make it.” She says before getting up, both moaning as Robert’s cock slides out. Cindy gets down and quickly cleans him before heading to the kitchen of their small apartment. Robert watches her ass shake with her walking before he goes back to playing the game. Cindy grabs the stuff he brought and starts prepping the meal.

The night continues on as the siblings do their routine for the night, the city being as normal as it can be.

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Strangers in the Night

Chapter 1

Ellen Crump awoke to the insistent thrusting of a huge cock in her pussy. It slid effortlessly through her sopping wet sheath, sending thrills through her body. Her mature hips pumped back, burying it deep. Her guttural grunts punctuated the slap of his balls on her ass.

The fitted tattle grey sheets on the lumpy bed were wet with sweat and other bodily fluids. The paisley bedspread, chosen to hide cum stains more than for ambiance, was pushed to the foot of the bed.

At 62, Grace had a few cocks in her life. This one ranked up there with the fattest and longest. She wondered whose cock it was.

“Oh, God, yes! Harder! Harder!” A lustful moan escaped her lips. It competed with the wet sloshing of her pussy.

“Move this big ass, you good pussy bitch!”

“Yes, I’m your bitch! But is that the best you can do? Harder! Make my pussy pop!”

A Black man’s hand squeezed her breast, the fingers pulling at her nipple. She groaned, reacting to the pain/pleasure sensation.

Her large hips pumped piston-like driving the big dick deep in her hole. The cock felt good. It was hard and thick, filling her sheath completely. She hissed as the bulbous head slammed into her cervix. Her pussy was sore. Not enough to be uncomfortable. But enough to let her know this was not the first time tonight she fucked. Nor was this the first cock. She remembered another, not as long but thicker. There was a pronounced soreness in her ass also.

It didn’t matter. All that matter was Ellen’s animalistic compulsion to satisfy the incredible need in her hole. She needed to be fucked, not made love to. She and her anonymous partner were as animals in rut. The act was instinctual. No thought was required

She climbed from drugged oblivion to a confused semi-consciousness. She looked into the face of a young Black woman. Someone was lying behind the Black woman fucking her. A white hand squeezed her chocolate jugs. The woman blew Ellen a kiss.

Who was this woman? She wondered who was fucking her and where she was. Other than the strong odor of disinfectant, the pitch-black room offered no clue.

The hand on her breast pulled hard on her nipple. She groaned and covered the mocha hand with her own. Her pussy sloshed noisily. The cock pumped harder. She pumped back hard. The feeling was indescribable. Her nether regions tingled. A tingling she had not experienced in years. That feeling occurred several times tonight. She was cumming. He was cumming! Again!

“Oh, fuck!”

She jumped, reacting to a hard slap on her thigh.

“Move your ass! I’m going to wear this old pussy out!” The voice was muffled, slurred.

“OH, JESUS! OH, GOD!” The dingy room blurred. She came hard, her pussy clamping down on the fat cock while her body undulated to the waves of the orgasm washing over her body. The cock, that delicious cock, swelled. Her cunt stretched to accept it. It released a seemingly endless stream of cum into her hole.

“YES! Fill me up! Make my pussy overflow with your seed!”

“Fuck! I’m cumming!” The muffled bass voice groaned. His body pumped hard against her. Ellen thrust back, burying him deep as they came together, moaning, grunting and cursing.

The room swam around her. She closed her eyes and passed out.

Chapter 2

The urgent complaint of a full bladder pulled Ellen from a drunken sleep. For a moment, she lay there, trying to resist the call of nature. Surrendering to the inevitable, she opened her eyes

The room spun slowly. It seemed to flow and reform, like oil swirls on water. The random movement nauseated her. Ellen closed her eyes again.

The brief glimpse she got revealed one thing: Grey dawn was breaking, and this was not her bedroom. Where in the fuck am I? She opened her eyes again.

Ellen’s pussy and ass had an unfamiliar ache. Her head throbbed dully. Her mouth was dry. Her lips were gummy. Her body felt clammy and uncomfortable.

The place was a shit hole! The ceiling and walls were water stained. Strips of wallpaper hung from the wall. Suspicious black areas suggested mold.

She heard laughing voices, a man’s bass, and a woman’s contralto. A car door slammed. Suddenly bright headlights lit the room.

Ellen was stunned to see she was in a dingy motel room. Across from the bed was a window with the drapes open. What the fuck!

A lightly muscled arm encircled her waist. A soft hand cupped her breast. Startled and more than a little scared, she froze.

Who the fuck is in bed with me?

It was not her husband, Claude. His arms were soft; his hands calloused from years of hard work. The rigid pole of a cock pressed between her ass cheeks. She had a dim memory of fucking…someone. It was not her husband. He was off with his buddies on a weekend fishing trip. Besides, he had not gotten this hard in years.

Despite her confusion about where she was and how she got there, her bladder would not be denied. Ellen sat up in bed and swung her legs around to sit illegal bahis on the edge of the bed. The stentorian snores of her erstwhile sex partner competed with the brass band playing a stanza from the Anvil Chorus in her head.

The dim light streaming through the open window revealed the naked body of a White man. He lay on his belly, his face turned away from her.

The pounding in her head grew worse. The percussion section of the band added to her excruciating headache. Nausea returned. She swayed, reached out, and caught the wall with one hand to prevent herself from falling.

Where the fuck did he come from? How the hell did I get here?

Ellen Crump was not a woman who picked up strange men. She was a wife, mother, and grandmother. She did not fuck around. Yet here she was. Stark naked in a cheap motel with a strange man. With her pussy and bowels full of cum!

Her last clear memory was sitting in a bar having a drink with her grandson Kyle. No…no that was not right. Ellen did have a drink with Kyle. Then some guy bought her another.

How did I get there?

Vignettes, like stills from a movie, flashed in her mind. She tried to sort out the confusing images. However, her bladder demanded attention.

She brought one hand to her head. The other she extended in front of her and stumbled toward the open door of the bathroom. Inside the restroom, she fumbled for the light switch, found it and flipped it on.

The bright yellow light of the incandescent bulb assaulted her eyes, increasing her discomfort. Squinting, she scanned the bathroom. Putrid water-stained wallpaper covered the walls. The toilet was filthy with a cracked lid. A brown ring circled the inside of the toilet bowl. Next to it was face bowl with a crack that had been sloppily repaired with some kind of greyish material. A streak of rust extended down the sink from the dripping faucet. Off to one side was a grimy shower.

How the hell did I end up in this shithole?

Just before she closed the bathroom door, she looked at the naked figure in the bed. He was young. It was impossible to guess his age without seeing his face. However, his tight ass and lightly muscled body made him young.

Her dress was on the floor by the door. It lay crumpled in a pile next to a man’s jeans and t-shirt. She didn’t see her red bikini panties or bra. She did see some lacey black boy shorts. She stared at them dumbly.

Where the fuck did they come from?

A garish fuzzy image like an overexposed color photograph popped in her head. She was naked on her knees in front of the open motel door. She was sucking a cock. It was a nice size, filling her mouth comfortably. She recalled the sensation of the globular head pressing down her throat as she bobbed back and forth. One hand stroked the rigid rod while the other cupped and caressed balls the size of chicken eggs.

She was looking up, smiling at an indistinct face above her. His lips were moving. He was saying something. His voices seemed to be coming from a distance, but she could make out what he was saying.

“Suck my cock, bitch!” His voice sounded like an old 78 RPM vinyl record played at 45 RPM, very slow and hard to understand. His hands painfully gripped her head.

Her hands gripped his thighs as she pressed forward, forcing his cock down her throat. One of his hand was on her head. The other caressed her breast. His hips were thrusting. A moist heat wafted from between her legs.

His cock swelled. A stream of cum blasted Ellen’s tonsils with the force of a firehose. She tried unsuccessfully to gulp down the torrent of jizz, but it was too much. She gagged, spewing a Niagara of saliva mixed with cum onto his crotch. It squirted out of the sides of her mouth and. When she pulled back, he sprayed her face and tits with cum, playing his dick over her face like a fireman putting out a fire.

She heard laughter. A naked Black man and a naked Black woman were next to her. The man was tall robust with a paunch. The woman was voluptuous with a large bubble butt and pendulous tits capped by blue-black raisin-like nipples.

The woman was sucking the man’s enormous black dick. She pulled it from her mouth and offered it to Ellen. Her face dripping with cum, Ellen turned, kiss the Black woman on the lips and took the proffered cock. The corners of Ellen’s mouth ached as it stretched to accommodate his shaft.

“She’s good!” The Black man spoke to her anonymous lover standing next to him.

“I’ll take care of your man while you take care of mine!” The Black woman crawled around her and took the semi-rigid White cock in her mouth. The women wrapped an arm around each other’s waists as they sucked the cocks.

Ellen wrapped her tongue around the Black man’s shaft as she made love to his cock. It was the biggest she ever had. The muskiness of his crotch invaded her nostrils, increasing her lust. His breathing grew harsh. His hips pumped spasmodically. His cock swelled.

“FUCK! You good sucking slut you!”

Ellen gagged illegal bahis siteleri as he came in her mouth. She made an attempt to swallow this load. It ran out of her mouth, down her chin and dribbled on her breasts.

“Share it with me, sweetie!” The slender Black woman kissed her, snowballing the cum from Ellen’s mouth to her mouth. They embraced, plastering their breasts and crotches together. The cum moved back and forth from the one mouth to the other. Their tongues dueled inside of their mouths like a fencers’ Épée.

The women sank to the floor, still kissing and caressing each other’s bodies. It was the Black woman who broke their torrid embrace. She pushed Ellen to her back and kissed her way down her body.

Ellen clawed at her ass, pulling her around until her deep purple cunt lips with its pink pulsing slit were above her face. Ellen buried her face in its fragrant moistness.

“Oh, baby yes” The Black woman moaned lustfully as Ellen ate her.

The two men stood over them, laughing and stroking their semi-hard cocks.

Ellen was confused. Where did they come from? She had no other cock, but her husband’s in years. She could not remember the last time she sucked him off. She didn’t know any Black couples. And she definitely was not into women!

Ellen’s face felt tight and slightly sticky. She brought one hand to her face. Her hand came away moist and sticky. She brought a finger to her nose and inhaled the unmistakable aroma of cum. Two men had come on her face! I didn’t even wash it off. What the fuck!

Throwing caution to the wind, she squatted on the dubious toilet. The hiss of her urine stream sounded unusually loud. It splashed loudly into the toilet. She grimaced at the stinging sensation in her genitals. If there was any doubt left, the stinging confirmed she had been fucked long and hard.

She was perspiring profusely. The sweat streaming down her body caused a stinging in her nipples. She touched one with her finger. She grimaced and pulled it away. Someone had bitten them. SHIT!

Sweet Jesus fucking Christ! What have I gotten myself into?

Ellen pulled off a handful of the thin institutional toilet paper. She flinched as she patted her sore genitals. From the relative safety of the bathroom with the door closed, there was no lock, she tried to reconstruct her evening.

It started when she left bingo. She was on her way home from the senior center. Her Claude was off on one of his fishing trips with his buddies. She decided she did not want to go home to an empty house. Rather than take the right turn leading to the surface streets that would take her home, she turned left, entering the expressway going downtown. It was a fateful impulse. One that would forever change her life.

At Sunday dinner, her grandson Kyle mentioned a downtown club he frequented. His mother chastised him. She warned him to be careful, that the downtown area of their small city had an unsavory reputation.

He poo-pooed her concerns. Like most 22-year-old college students, he was supremely confident in his ability to take care of himself.

Impulsively, Helen decided to go to the club. She needed a break. Life with her husband was stale. He treated her like she was part of the furniture. They barely spoke to each other anymore. When she tried to carry on a decent conversation, his responses were one-word grunts.

At 62, after 45 years of marriage and one remarkable son, the passion was gone. It was not unexpected. She and her girlfriends often discussed their home life during bingo. The consensus was that their marriages had reached the stage where their partners were more intimate friends then sex partners.

Adam, her son, was sympathetic to her situation. He suggested she get out more, enjoy herself. He even suggested they work out together. She demurred. At 44 with a beautiful wife and, like her, one son, he had a right to his own life.

I decided to go have a drink, she thought. Yes! That’s what I did. I went to the club Kyle talked about. I met my grandson Kyle. No! No, I didn’t meet him. He was already there.

Her head spun, and her stomach turned. She balanced herself against the doorjamb. She gulped and repeatedly swallowed, fighting the urge to vomit.

I need to get out of here before this bozo wakes up.

Another vignette flashed in her mind. She was dancing. The music was loud, and the lights pulsed hypnotically. The dance floor was crowded. She was buzzing from… How many drinks did I have before I started to dance? Some guy was behind her grinding his cock into her ass and cupping her tits. She recalled being aroused, excited by the attention.

His name was…? She struggled but could not recall it. She recalled sitting at a bar afterward. His hand stroked her thigh. He leaned forward as though to be heard over the music. His hand slipped under her dress. He cupped her pussy.

Ellen giggled. She grabbed his wrist. She tried to pull his hand from under her skirt.

Someone yelled at him. canlı bahis siteleri They ordered him to stop. Kyle! Yes, Kyle was there! Kyle made him stop. The guy stood. He and Kyle argued. But that guy was Black. It could not be him. The guy in the bed was White.

Okay! I had a foursome with some anonymous bozo and his Black friends in this decrepit motel. My pussy is sore enough that I know I really got pounded. And that uncomfortable feeling in my anus says that one or both of them didn’t stop with my pussy. Think girl! Who is he and how did you end up here?

Chapter 3

Appletini. Yes, it was the drink Kyle recommended. She had several. It was more than Ellen was accustomed to drinking. But damn it, she wanted to have some fun! She recalled flirting with the young men hovering around her. She enjoyed the attention. They bought her and Kyle drinks.

After a few drinks, the lights seemed brighter. The colors were more brilliant. They flowed and swirled like waves on water.

The sounds were more intense. Ellen’s body pulsed in tune with the deep bass beat of the music. It was an incredibly surreal scene with deep sensuous undertones.

Someone grabbed her, pulled her to her feet. He said something, a big smile on his face. He smelled of alcohol and sweat borne pheromones.

She could not hear him over the noise of the crowd and the driving beat of the music. He grabbed her waist and pulled her to him. Ellen felt his manhood pressed deliciously against her crotch. Her pussy reacted, tingling with anticipation.

He was a tall, muscular White guy. They dirty danced, their crotches grinding against each other. She felt a coolness on her behind. She realized her partner had pulled her dress up around her hips. His hands cupped her ass. It didn’t matter. It felt good to feel young again.

People crowded around them. They laughed and applauded. Some of the guys touched her behind when her dance partner spun her around. She loved the attention.

What the fuck? That’s not me! A couple of drinks shouldn’t turn me into an exhibitionist! I don’t let strange men touch me inappropriately.

Kyle’s face appeared in front of her. Like her, he sweated profusely. He shouted something, something about a drug in the drinks. Irritated, she pushed him away.

She was having fun. Ellen felt a moistness in her panties she had not felt in years. Her nipples were so hard they ached. Lust burned between her thighs.

The guy she was dancing wrapped his arms around her chest, cupping her large breasts with one hand. The other cupped her pussy. Ellen’s pussy flowed with her lust. She ground her cunt against his hand. His finger felt delicious as it slipped past her panty leg and into her pussy.

Sweet loving Jesus! I let some guy finger fuck me on the dance floor!

Then Kyle was there again. Ellen was irritated. She was having fun. There was a scuffle.

The scene blurred. Ellen wasn’t on the dance floor anymore. It was dark. The air was muggy. Sweat streamed off her. Her sleeveless light summer dress clung uncomfortably to her body.

She was outside, walking next to someone. No! She was stumbling, unable to stand on her own. Someone was helping her to walk! Her arm was draped around a man’s neck. His hand cupped her ass. They were stumbling and staggering through an alley.

Ellen fell. She dropped to her knees. Her companion tried to help her up. He fell to the ground, landing on his knees behind her. His rigid cock pressed against her bare ass. His hips rotated as he ground his tool against her pussy.

“You gonna fuck me here, Big Boy?”

His reply was muddled. His cock pressing against her pussy was the answer.

The concrete of the alley was wet. Ellen felt a slight arthritic pain in her knees. Ellen could not stop giggling. Everything amused her, even the guy trying to fuck her doggie style. The idea of him fucking her in an alley seemed to be the most amusing thing ever.

The head of the stranger’s cock slip between her pussy lips. He thrust hard into her. She pushed back, driving him deep in her cunt. It felt good, damn good!

Laughing, she scooted forward on her knees. The cock dropped out of her pussy. Ellen laughed as she struggled to her feet. She wagged a teasing finger in the stranger’s sweating contorted face.

“Naughty, naughty!” She giggled stumbling backward.

What the fuck? I was going to let some stranger fuck me in an alley! Where were my panties? Why the fuck am I giggling like an idiot?

Ellen fell against the dumpster. The coolness of the metal felt good on her back. She lay against it, gulping mouthfuls of air, trying to clear her head. The stench of rotting garbage assaulted her nostrils.

Somehow, someone was between her legs. He gripped her ass tightly. His tongue was in her pussy. It felt incredible. Ellen spread her legs to give him better access. She ground her pussy into his face. She was dimly aware of people walking by staring and laughing.

Her hands were entwined in someone’s greasy, sweaty hair. He smelled of perspiration and stale alcohol. He was eating her pussy! Ellen thrust her hips forward and pressed his face into her pussy. She groaned, pushing against his tongue in her hole. She heard laughter, bodies swirled past them.

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Party 2nite. $20 cover. Hard rock bands. All you can drink!!

When I saw the message come up on my phone, I knew my nite was planned for me. Anticipation of the nite before my eyes took over my body and through my shower and getting dressed; I was floating on a high. I needed this. I needed all the stress and irritation of the past few weeks to be lifted from my shoulders.

The house where the party was being held was full to the rafters with people and noise. I heard a band playing to drown all conversation and I couldn’t wait to dive in. Through the open door, I walked in and took a deep breath. Take it in and savor the moment. Now, time for a drink.

With a sweet-vodka concoction in hand, I made my way to the back where the crowd was gathered before a make shift stage. Four long haired guys were drunk on the music that pulsed from the instruments they held. Party people all around yelled lyrics if they knew them and gyrated with each other with or without lyrical accompaniment.

I moved to the beat and sipped my drink, letting the heat of the room cover my bare arms. My tank top fit my body to show off the chest tattoo but covered enough to be considered a shirt. The black skirt I wore just barely covered everything else but luckily I had my black and white striped thigh highs to ear with my shit-kickers. I think they call it… dressed to kill?

He must have thought so.

When I saw him across the room, I didn’t pay him much mind at first glance. Not really my type, he was thinner than the biker guys I was used to. His gray jeans were slung low on his hips and the equally tight flannel shirt was wrapped around his chest. The black hair that fell across his almond eyes was long- desperate for a cut. He seemed like the kind of guy that didn’t care. He wanted to go to a show or go skateboarding to the park rather than cut his hair.

Before I could glance away, he turned his head from his conversation and took a sip from his cup. When his gaze locked on mine, I felt a punch in my gut and knew instantly where it came from. His eyes bore into mine as his cup moved from his mouth. I saw what will always make my body ripple from the inside out every time I picture it- his smile. It’s a little half smirk he does out of the side of his mouth, as if he’s about to tell me something funny but he’s thinking about how to say it. But mixed with his killer gaze looking me up and down, it’s more like all the things he wants to do to me, just trying to figure out where to begin?

Too much at once. With a shy smile back, I finished my drink and turn to get a refill. I wasn’t prepared to have my life flash before my eyes. I needed another drink first. Thank God someone already had shots poured. I picked the clear one and the lemon drop burned down my throat. As I refilled my drink, I felt a fire one the back of my neck. Turning, I saw him behind me, making his way toward me. After one more lemon drop, I was ready.

And here comes that smile. I already felt myself get damp just seeing his smile. This was going to be a challenge illegal bahis to keep from jumping him in the middle of the party.

He brought his cup to the bowl of vodka concoction, and filled his red solo. His shy little “hi” was almost lost in the music but when the band announced their end, the serendipitous silence was welcome. He introduced himself as Harvey. He said he was running the party. Was I having a good time?

I am now.

We talked for a little bit and it took all of my self control to appear calm. I really wanted to drag him to the nearest closet and have all ways with him. There was something about him that just made my body tremble; something in his eyes that made me shiver; something about the way he put his hand on my hip when he was pushed by someone behind him… that made my mind up. He was mine tonite.

The band was pumping again and this was a punk band doing covers. I pulled him by the hand and brought him to the floor to dance. He followed and when we met the cramped floor, we had little choice but to press our bodies against each other. My arms wrapped around his neck and he held my hips as they swapped to the beat. His gaze dipped to my chest every time my breasts pressed against him and when I ran my fingers through his hair, he closed his eyes. They opened to pure heat. Lust dripped from his stare and I knew with that innocent caress, I unleashed a beast. And that beast advanced to capture.

He met my lips with his in a kiss that curled my toes in my boots. He tasted like the sweet drink we had and I took a deep breath of contentment as I sank into his kiss.

He smelled so good. I will never be able to figure out what that smell was exactly. It was a subtle combination of his fabric softener and his cologne that he used. But it was so sweet and soothing. It smelled like something you would sprinkle on your pillow at nite before going to bed to soothe your nites sleep.

Letting out my breath, I deepened the kiss, dipping my tongue inside his mouth and tasted all the passion he had. His arms were wrapped around my body and his hands pressed me closer to him from my back. If the music wasn’t so loud, he would hear my groan of delight but the thump of bass pulsed through us almost as loud as my heartbeat. When I felt how bad he wanted me press against my leg. I needed a quiet secluded place to be alone with him. Otherwise everyone here would get a free show.

Harvey pulled free from the kiss and pressed his forehead to mine just as the band ended their song. He took my hands and pulled me through the crowd, out to the backyard where a few drunken couples were fumbling blindly in the dark and some people were out have quiet conversations on their cell phones. He stopped at a tree hidden in the dark and pushed me against the rough bark, leaning into me to take my lips once more. This kiss was slower, and his hand cradling my face was something unexpected. The tenderness was spicy on his tongue that tangled with mine. The deep sigh that escaped his body coursed through me and made illegal bahis siteleri me smile through the kiss.

I wanted him with a fierce desire that was completely foreign to me. I didn’t know him, and I didn’t really care. All I knew was I needed him inside my body.

I dug my fingertips into his hips, pressing my lower body into him, and his cock was so hard against me, I gasped. He laughed and asked me to come home with him.

He looked at me and smiled. He wanted me to come home with him. I told him if he was going to regret it in the morning, I didn’t want to.

“Why would I regret it?”

Because guys like him regret taking home girls like me. I’m the girl that is good enough to take home, but I’m not the one that he will feel good about the next day. So think about it before you ask me to come back to your place.

He looked down in a little boy way. If his arms weren’t around me, this hands would be shoved in his pockets and he would be kicking invisible dirt with his foot. With his cocky half smirk and warm stare he asked again.

“Wanna come back to my place?”

Yes. Yes I did.

We drove separate, so I followed him out of the party. On the entire 15 min drive, my mind was racing. I try to stay away from situations like this, but if you put a new tasty candy in front of me, I am going to have to try it.

He drove to a quiet neighborhood not too far away, and as I pulled my car in behind his on the street, I became nervous. The buzz from my drinks was almost out of my system, and now I was standing in front of my car waiting for him to take my hand. When he came to my side, and laced my fingers in his, I calmed down.

We walked into his apartment through his kitchen and he led me up a flight of stairs to the living area. Boxes were strewn about as if he was still unpacking, which was exactly what he said. He moved in a month or so ago.

As I looked around the dim living room, he came up behind me and started to kiss my neck, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to him. I closed my eyes when his teeth grazed the delicate skin beneath my ear and he whispered to me to follow him to his bedroom.

Walking through the door was almost like falling down the rabbit hole. With a small light turned on next to his bed, he moved the covers aside and we both lay down on the bed. It seemed so delicate, and so serene- not at all like I was used to. I was usually thrown onto the bed and ravished before I could say, “Nice place you have here.”

He looked at me before kissing me tenderly on my mouth and trailing the kisses down my neck. With each touch, an article of clothing came off and after a few moments we were both naked and writhing on the bed together. The passion stoked fires inside our bodies and I pulled him closer, wrapping myself around his body to keep him close.

His lips dipped to my chest and he took one of the sensitive tips inside his warm mouth, pulling sweetly with his teeth. A cry came out of my mouth and my fingers laced into his dark locks, canlı bahis siteleri holding him tightly to me. The tip of his tongue flicked between his teeth and desire felt like syrup running through my body.

At my core, he was rock solid against me and I wanted to feel him press closer; soothe the aching in my body. He felt what I wanted, and slipped his hand to cover my wet flesh, flicking at my clit and taking me by surprise. My hips move of their own volition and when his fingers drove into me I rode his hand, covering him with my juices. The tingling started low and I was close to cumming, so close, right before he pulled away.

Fuck.

He laughed at my frustrated curse before I heard a rustling. Dear God, please be a condom, otherwise I will not be held accountable for my actions.

He laid his body over mine once more and whispered in my ear.

Do you know how sexy you are? So fucking hot. I can’t stand it.

Preaching to the choir.

I took his cock in my hand and guided him to my entrance, wrapping my legs around his and he thrust fast and hard inside to the hilt. The first fuck rippled through my body in a sonic boom and I writhed under him.

Whatever you do, don’t you dare stop.

Slow and tender at first, he withdrew slowly before driving himself back into me. I needed more, I needed faster and harder. Digging my fingers into his hips, I met his thrusts with my own and told him to give me everything. Give me all you got.

He took it as the challenge that it was and picked up speed, thrusting faster and knocking the bed against the wall. Our cries were mixed together in the room and after a few moments, I took control.

I rolled his body over and straddled his hips, still hard and throbbing inside my body. Lifting slightly, I looked down at him and resumed our pace, riding him hard and moving the head of his cock against the delicate place inside my body to take me over the edge. His hands were on my hips, guiding my body over his and over the top.

I felt the ripples inside my body and as my orgasm started to boil, he cried out and boiled over with me. I arched my back and stared at the white ceiling as fire burst through my body. His thighs were probably bleeding from my nails digging into the flesh behind me.

As I came down and looked at his face, his eyes were closed and the breath was sawing in and out of his body. When he smiled and it was slightly sad, I knew this was our only time together. In that sad grin, I saw the brush off, the false promise of a phone call and the long weekend of waiting for the call that will never come.

I stood up and asked for the bathroom. He pointed to a door to the left and taking my clothes with me, I cleaned up while trying to figure out what to do. Looking at my phone, the nite was still young and the party was bound to be still popping. Stepping out of the bathroom, he was already out of bed with his jeans on, pulling a t-shirt over his head.

Walk me out?

I knew this would happen; I saw it before he even kissed me.

He walked me to the entrance of his building and asked for my number. Told me he would call me this weekend. He had a great time.

Take care of yourself.

I didn’t give him number but I did give him a good memory for his spank bank.

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“Sir, Sir? We’ve landed, you have to deplane now.”

I turn to look out of the window and notice that we were sitting on the tarmac in Las Vegas, the lights shimmering through the desert night heat. I try to gather myself, rolling my neck and feeling the tension that has become a constant over the course of the past few days. Looking up I see that the plane is almost empty now, the majority of the 200 plus people managed to walk by me without waking me up. I smile sarcastically to myself, knowing that I could most likely sleep through a crash landing. Sleep has been a luxury as of late, one that I could not afford due to the ridiculous hours I have been putting in at work, trying to make partner.

Giving my eyes a quick rub and feeling the onset of a rough five o’clock shadow, I manage to get up out of my row and give myself a quick stretch as I grab my briefcase and laptop bag out of the overhead compartment and head to the door. Trudging up the jet-way I realize how these two items have become an involuntary extension of my body, never more than a foot or two away from me. Here I am, in Las Vegas, meeting friends for a long scheduled weekend of golf and beer and sun, and I am carrying a portable office. How sad. We had said no work, no wives, just a few college buddies getting together for an impromptu reunion, and here I am bringing both. My work has become my professional and personal life, costing me any chance I had for a relationship with several women who tried to compete with my job. Fuck it, I will have a good time when I can with the guys and do a few hours worth of work when I get the chance, I am sure they will understand.

Walking through the terminal in a half daze, I start to lighten realizing that I will get to spend some time with a few friends, have a few drinks and laughs and hopefully re-center myself a little. Years ago, while in university, the group of us decided that every few years we would meet up with each other and have a guys weekend, just to try and relive our glory days. This time around it was Brad’s turn to book, and he chose Vegas. Should be fun to watch at the very least I think to myself and can’t help but smile. Trying to shrug off the last of the work fog I have been in, I look for the sign pointing the way to baggage claim and follow the throngs of retired couples and hopeful gamblers already chatting about what they plan to do with their winnings.

Luckily my bag was one of the first to come around on the carousel and I grab it and start to look for Brad. He arrived earlier in the day and had called saying that he would meet me at the airport so we could have a beer on our way in before we check into our hotel. I don’t see him, so I decide I have a minute to have a quick smoke before I look for him again. Stepping through the sliding doors, the dry heat of the desert assaults me and I realize it is going to be one hell of a hot weekend, oh well, beats the hell out of a New Brunswick winter, even if only for a few days. Lighting my smoke I look at the mass of humanity pouring out of the airport into waiting taxis, shuttles and quite a few limos. I make a mental note to make sure to book a limo for our next trip, it being my turn to schedule and think the guys would get a real kick out of being picked up by one.

Butting my cigarette out I head back into the terminal and resume my search for Brad, not wanting to make him wait too long for me. I wander a little looking for a familiar face and end up crossing the path of a slightly older gentleman holding a placard with my name on it. I stop and tell him who I am and he tells me that he is there to pick me up. I tell him that my friend had told me he was coming for me.

“Mr Brad wanted me to apologize for him not coming but asked me to come get you for him.” the chauffeur replied.

Nice, I think to myself, too busy having a good time to come meet me, good friend.

“Alright, well I guess we should get going” I say realizing that I really wanted to grab a beer on the way in order to officially start my mini-vacation, but that would not happen now.

We head out of the terminal into the heat again and I light up another smoke, partially out of frustration and head to the front of the line of cars.

“Do you still enjoy Corona?” the driver asks.

I answer affirmatively with a laugh realizing that my friend may not be the complete asshole I just chalked him up to be, at least sending a few beer with the driver. We stop next to a black stretch limo and the driver opens the back door and I cannot help but laugh out loud. The prick beat me to the punch sending a limo since he wasn’t coming to meet me. I step on my cigarette as my bags are placed in the trunk, including my laptop and briefcase. No work on the ride into town, I will give myself that.

I slide into the seat, immediately surprised to see another person in the limo sitting all the way at the front looking back at me. I come to the immediate realization that the limo is most likely from the hotel we are booked in and that they illegal bahis would be picking up multiple guests. Oh well, beats a cab, whatever. As my eyes adjust to the dimness in the limousine I realize that the person sitting across from me is a gorgeous brunette. I smile and nod hello and she returns my smile warmly. The door shuts and I think to myself that I don’t really think I will mind the drive, cold Corona and some beautiful company.

“So, are you staying at the hotel as well?” I ask, realizing how unsmooth I must sound.

“No.” she answered and just looked out the window as the limo lurched out of the parking lot.

Okay I think to myself, that could have gone a little better, as I reach forward and grab a beer out of the fridge. I offer her one as well and sit back and enjoy a long sip of ice cold beer. I wonder out loud how long the ride to the hotel will take.

The driver answers that it usually takes a little over an hour but “There is some bad traffic coming in so it may take a little longer tonight.”

I take a long pull off my beer and ask my new companion if she minds if I had a smoke.

She says “Of course not as long as you have one for me as well.” and graces me with a stunning smile.

I lean forward to light her cigarette and lean back and light my own, opening the moonroof. The driver closes the partition and it is just the two of us sitting alone in the back now.

“I am Lucia.” the brunette tells me.

“Colin.” I answer back realizing my rudeness for not introducing myself.

“What are you doing in Las Vegas?” The comely brunette asked, and I told her about my weekend plans.

“Sounds like a good time.” she tells me as I nod, exhaling smoke out towards the moonroof.

“I sure hope so, I need to blow off some steam.” I respond.

I sit back and take a moment to take in the view in front of me. This brunette, Lucia, was a gorgeous thing, sitting in a tiny black dress. I looked at her for a moment, noticing her shapely and athletic legs, and her rather large breasts only somewhat covered by her dress. She asked me for another beer and as I leaned forward to grab two more out of the fridge I thought I noticed her spread her legs a little bit and I couldn’t help but to peek and notice that she was wearing black lace panties. I could feel myself getting warm as I sat back up and offered her her drink.

Lucia sat back and smiled, asking “like what you saw?”

I stammered, feigning confusion but she said it was alright, that she showed me on purpose. Blushing fully now, I told her I enjoyed it immensely. She spread her legs, showing me the extent of her lacy black panties and I leaned back feeling my cock growing hard in my pants. I took another pull off my beer as she started to rub her fingers lightly over the crotch of her panties.

“Why don’t you sit back and enjoy, and then you can put on a show for me.” Lucia asked in a deep, sexy whisper.

“Sure!” I think to myself as I watch her slide a finger under her panties to play with her pussy.

“Why don’t you take those off?” I manage to blurt out.

Lucia rocks back on her hands find the band of her panties at her hips and slides them down her legs and off over her heels.

“Here, catch!” she jokes as she tosses them across the limo to me.

She pulls her dress up to her hips and I watch her run her fingers around her pussy and slowly massaging her clit as I start to see her wetness spread to her lips.

“Well. are you going to show me yours?” she demands, and I place my beer into one of the cupholders and sit back to undo my pants.

I am able to get my pants unbuttoned and unzipped but have to reach in in order to pull my fully erect cock out of my pants. Once free I couldn’t help but begin to stroke it as I watched Lucia making herself wetter and wetter. I was becoming seriously turned on as I noticed that she was watching me intently as well. I slid my pants down a little bit so that I could get my balls out and continued to stroke for Lucia. She reached back and untied the knot holding the top of her dress up. As it fell forward I stared at her bare breasts, nipples hard and perky.

“Would you like a little help with that?” she asked.

I could only reply, “Of course.”

As she stood up to come to the back of the limo her dress fell past her hips to the floor and she knelt, crawling towards me completely naked. I could feel my cock swell and become rock hard. She knelt in front of me and took my cock from my grasp and put her hand on my chest and pushed me back against the back of the seat.

“I am going to suck your cock, and you are either going to sit back and enjoy it or you are going to treat me like the slut I am and make me earn it, but either way I am getting your cum.” She stated in no uncertain terms.

Fair enough I thought to myself, I will let her get my cum, but I think I will really enjoy making her earn it. Relaxing in my seat I grab my beer and light a smoke as she begins to taste my cock, licking illegal bahis siteleri around the head before slowly taking me into her mouth. Now this is a vacation I thought as I smiled and watched. She was very good I noticed quickly, stroking my cock while sliding her toungue and lips up and down my shaft stopping at the base of the head to flick at it with her tongue. I took my time finishing my smoke watching the gorgeous naked body attached to the mouth that was making my cock jump with excitement.

Crushing my cigarette out and placing my empty beer on the floor, I reached out and grabbed Lucia behind the head with both hands and started to pull down slowly but firmly, while I pushed forward with my hips, seeing just how much of me she could take. Like the good slut she was, this did not faze her at all as she opened up and let the head of my cock slide into her throat. I did this two or three times before I let her come up for air.

“Mmmmm thank you.” she said, “I am being very naughty today and want to be made an example of.”

I reached forward and gave her nipples a nice hard pich and told her that I would make an example of her but she had to really want it because I could be a little rough and a little mean.

“Yes…please…” was all she could muster.

“Stand up and show yourself to me.” I ordered.

Lucia tried to stand but the limo would only let her stand in a half crouch.

“This is all I can show you.” she said.

“I told you to stand and show me yourself.” I repeated as she looked at me quizzically.

I looked up at her and shifted my focus to look at the open moonroof. She followed my gaze and at once understood what I wanted her to do. She gathered herself for a moment and looked at me before standing up through the moonroof. From where I was sitting I could see the length of her body, from her moist pussy which was at face level, and up through the roof to her breasts and face which was framed by her hair whipping by as we drove down the highway.

“Now I want you to rub your pussy for me and make yourself very very horny, and don’t forget to smile and be friendly to the other drivers on the road.” I commanded.

With her pussy just inches from my face, Lucia ran both hands down her stomach to the patch of trimmed hair that marked her wet pussy. As she started to rub herself again I could smell her wetness and knew she was truly ready for anything I had for her.

“Show me how wet you are.” I called up to Lucia, as she pushed two fingers all the way into her pussy. She then held them up for me to see.

“Very nice, now I want to see you rub your clit.” I said.

Lucia meekly obeyed, rubbing her index finger along her clit.

“I can’t see your clit, Lucia, I want to see it rubbed.” I remind her.

With her free fingers Lucia spread her lips and began to rub her clit for me. With my face only inches away from her pussy she began to rub more furiously and could see her thighs getting wet now.

“Are you feeling good?” I ask.

Lucia mumbles “Yes” and tells me that there are cars all around the limo now and everyone is watching and taking pictures of the topless brunette sticking out of the top. I tell her that once she cums she can come back inside and we can continue. She rubs faster and faster, grinding her hips into her hand and I see her knees start to go weak and I know she is getting close to cumming.

“Oh god, Oh god I am cumming!” I hear her scream above the wind.

She begins to buck wildly as she cums, almost hitting me in the face with her soaked pussy, before she falls back through the roof onto the floor in front of me.

“Were you nice to the other drivers?” I ask.

Lucia only smiled up at me and nodded. “Well, I am ready for you now, come here earn your cum.” I state.

Lucia popped up off the floor and jumped at my cock so quickly you would swear she hadn’t eaten in days. She dove on my cock with a fervor, taking the entire length into her mouth and sucking hard. I spread my legs out on either side of her and grabbed her by the back of the head and began to fuck her mouth with an intensity that surprised me. I could feel her drool sliding down my shaft and pooling on my lap and it lit a fire in me that I didn’t know existed. I had such a primal need to fuck her wet tight mouth and I wasn’t going to let anything get in my way.

I reached up and loosened my tie and slipped it over my head and pulled Lucia away from my cock for just a minute in order to place my tie around her neck like a leash. She would do what I wanted her to now. I saw her eyes light up as she realized what I was doing and I coulnd’t help but think to myself that this woman had a side of her that was insatiable.

Shrugging of my suit coat, I took my turn to stand up through the moonroof. As I did, I gave my tie a little pull, letting Lucia know that it was time to get back to work, and she immediately obeyed, swallowing my cock again. As I stood there, the desert air blowing in my face, I canlı bahis siteleri looked around at the cars and SUVs that were still surrounding the limo trying to catch a glimpse of what was going on, and couldn’t help but smile widely at all the faces looking at me. I could see disappointment in the faces of a few of the drivers as they were most likely hoping to see more of the gorgeous naked brunette that was there moments earlier.

Using rather crude hand signals, I communicated to them what was going on inside the limo. I got a few thumbs up but could also see that I was not what this audience wanted to see. I looked down at Lucia and told her that I wanted her to roll down the windows so that our friends could watch her in action. I didn’t get a response, either because Lucia could not hear me or was not paying attention, but either way it needed to be corrected. I gave a tug on the end of the tie in my hand, I felt it tighten around her neck and she grabbed my ass and forced myself into her throat. Although I loved the response, it was not what I was looking for.

I waited for her to come close to gagging and when she backed off, I looked down and said again “Roll down the windows, I want you to show off.”

I watched her reach to both sides of the limo and could feel the wind across my legs as the windows opened, and immediately noticed some of the cars jockeying for position next to the windows trying to catch a peek. In for a dime, in for a dollar I thought to myself as I reached down with both hands and cupped her chin and began to thrust hard feeling my head hit the back of Lucia’s throat. I heard the ragged gurgle of her spit being sprayed out every time I withdrew. I could see random flashes coming from the cars as I realized that people were taking pics of us and I decided that we should really make a show for them. Feeling a little dangerous, I pulled Lucia up by her leash so that she was now standing up through the moonroof with me. I lifted her breasts for everyone to see and made sure that everyone was able to get all the pics they wanted before I finished with her.

Feeling invincible, I pulled myself up out of the moonroof so that I could sit on the roof of the limousine with my legs draped inside and the wind at my back. I looked down at Lucia and yelled over the wind, “are you ready to get your cum?”

I saw a glint of perversion in her eye that made me realize I had her right where I wanted her. I gave her a tug on her leash and she came right to me like an obedient little slut. I wrapped one hand in her hair and looked at her one last time in the eye as I led her open mouth down over my incredibly swollen cock, and pulled her down until I could feel her tongue on my balls. I held her there until I could feel her start to gag for air and then I let her up for one last deep breath. As I was sitting I used Lucia’s mouth to fuck my cock as hard and fast as I could until I started to feel myself swell and knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. I gave a few last pumps and then pulled her back with one hand and used my free hand to stroke the last two times before I started to cum. Wave after wave of cum began to splash across her outstretched tongue and cheeks. She grabbed my cock and began pumping, making sure that she would get every last drop out of me. I leaned back enjoying the feeling of the strongest orgasm I have ever had and looked at Lucia, whose face was now plastered with wind whipped cum and a very happy smile.

We took a second to look around and smile and wave at out loyal fans, who had been watching our show with great interest before dropping back inside the limo. I buttoned up my pants and reached forward to take my tie from around Lucia’s neck, while she cleaned her face and began to slink back into her dress. I grabbed another beer and lit a smoke while she finished organizing herself. The window dividing the driver from us rolled down and the driver looked back in the rear view mirror and started chatting with us.

“I am glad that you two were able to have such a good time,” he began. “Your friend Brad wanted to make sure that you were well relaxed for your weekend, so he asked me to organize a special trip for you.”

He went on, “I run a little website called Fucked Tonight and we specialize in random hookups. Your friend emailed us and told us what he was looking for, and we went through our personals and contacted Lucia and told her what we had planned.” Lucia gave me a shy smile as the driver continued.

“She, as you can tell, was definitely game, as she was in town and was just in the mood for a little good hard time tonight. As a special treat we also have a few cameras placed throughout the limo that caught the entire trip on video which we will shortly edit and bring to you two at your hotels.”

Very nice I thought to myself, I will get to relive this experience again and again and cum many more times to this woman who took almost all I had to give and loved every minute of it. As we pulled up to the hotel lobby I gave Lucia a last smile and a wink and as the door opened I got back out into the desert air and thought to myself, this is shaping up to be a great weekend, and I really have to start planning what I am going to do to top this when it is my turn to organize the next trip.

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“Stop that! It tickles!” said Ann in a tee-hee sort of way. “You’re driving me crazy doing that”. Jeff was lying on his side, one arm supporting his head, the other draped across Ann’s stomach and Jeff’s index finger was making swirling figures around her ultra-sensitive nipple.

It always seemed to Jeff that Ann’s nipples were in a perpetual state of arousal no matter the time or location. Jeff thought they were perfect in every way, an odd color somewhere between pink and brown, with the circumference of a nickel and an exact length of one inch, and responsive as hell. Ann loved the way Jeff would gently capture one of her nipples between his teeth and aggressively batter it back and forth with his tongue, half the time causing Ann to orgasm merely from this simple exercise. Jeff also was amazed at how absolutely wet Ann would become whenever sex was in the air. Ann actually had to select clothes of certain color and/or texture because of the visible evidence caused by the sheer volume of moisture her pussy secreted.

Jeff continued encircling Ann’s nipple, much to her delight, when suddenly there was a knock on the bedroom door.

“Jeff, you open this door right now! How many times have I told you to never lock this door when you have company in there?” Jeff’s mom had already tried the doorknob several times and Jeff was thanking God that exact moment that he decidedly disobeyed his mom. As Jeff got up to open the door, Ann pulled her tube top back up to cover her tits and proceeded to smooth out the bed and finally sit at Jeff’s computer.

Upon unlocking the door, Jeff’s mom practically fell into the room positive she was going to find them in some compromising position. When all appeared innocent, she turned to face Jeff and, almost insanely, asked; “Why was the door locked, mister? How many times have I told you never to lock that door when you have company?”

“Mom, I’m 19 years old and I deserve my privacy regardless of whether I have company or not. Now, what is so important that you had to barge in here like this?”

“I wanted to tell you that dinner was ready and you and Ann should come down before it gets cold. C’mon and hurry or I’ll feed it to the dogs.”

Jeff and Ann looked at each other and rolled their eyes as if to say Geez, what a lunatic!

Linda Brown was not a lunatic. She was anything but, but what she really was frightened. Jeff’s father left them 3 months ago for his personal trainer and Linda was petrified of being alone. Her fear was solely aimed at Jeff because he was all she had left and she also felt Ann was becoming a wedge between her and Jeff and, although she really liked Ann and tried to respect Jeff’s privacy, she just wasn’t ready to live all by herself right now.

After dinner, Linda announced that she was going to take a nice long hot bath, a sleeping pill and then turn in for the night. This left Jeff and Ann to clean up and then relax by a cozy fire in the Great room and watch some TV. As they sat on the huge couch, Ann’s mind was working overtime and Jeff noticed. “What’s going though that lovely head of yours?”

“Nothing, I was just wondering…your mom would be so much cooler if she was having sex again, don’t you think?”

“Maybe, but I’m staying out of it. Mom’s going through a rough time and I think she needs to get her own head straight before you and I start in on her.”

“Maybe you’re right. But don’t you think a woman with a body like hers could have her pick of men? Hell, I’d even be interested in doing her if the opportunity presented itself.”

“Really?” Jeff was now interested in what Ann was saying.

“Absolutely! You always knew I had an interest in other women and a threesome was something we’ve talked about before, so why are you so surprised now?” Jeff looked at Ann in amazement.

“I just never dreamed of a threesome with my girlfriend and my mother!” “Wow! What a vision that conjures up in my mind!” Ann had a devilish grin on her face and Jeff could see her wheels were turning rapidly. “What do you have in mind, Ann?”

“Okay, here’s what I’m thinking, when your mom takes her sleeping pill, she’s pretty much dead to the world, right? Well, once she’s asleep, we sneak into her room. I’m dying to see what’s under those frumpy dresses she always wears, aren’t you?”

Jeff illegal bahis thought this over for a minute and decided that this could actually be fun. “Let’s go check on her, she’s been up there for a while.” As they ran upstairs and stopped just short of bursting into Linda’s bedroom, Jeff quietly tried the doorknob. It was unlocked. Jeff then knocked purposefully on the door, but there was no response. As Jeff slowly turned the knob and opened the door, Ann was actually on Jeff’s back trying to see what Jeff could. There in the middle of the king-sized bed was Linda, lying on her back, eyes shut and breathing deeply.

Apparently, the sleeping pill kicked in rather quickly. The lamp next to the bed was still lit and the TV was still on. Linda was out cold. The satin sheets were pulled up to her shoulders and her hands were clasped together on her stomach. Jeff leaned over his mom and called her name three times, each time somewhat louder. When there was no visible response, he reached over and unclasped her hands, taking her right hand and placing it at her side. Ann copied this move with Linda’s left hand and then together they pulled the sheet and comforter down, exposing Linda’s form clad only in a flannel nightgown.

“I don’t know how anyone could wear those, they seem so…so….itchy!” Ann whispered to Jeff. Jeff just shrugged his shoulders and smiled, knowing that Ann slept in the nude all the time. Ann started the ball rolling by pulling on the hem of Linda’s nightgown up towards her waist. Linda’s near-comatose state prevented Ann from having an easy time of it, but Jeff started to help by pulling on his side of the gown in unison with Ann, thus making progress in exposing Linda. As the nightgown crept upwards, Jeff and Ann both were greeted with the sight of Linda’s panties coming into view. Beige nylon! Ann described them as ‘flammable’. Ann tried to continue pulling the nightgown up, exposing Linda’s stomach and finally her tits came into view. Easily a ‘C’ cup and still full with small but pointy nipples, Linda’s breasts were beautiful in both Jeff and Ann’s minds.

As Ann tried to get the nightgown all the way up under Linda’s chin, Linda’s arms kept dropping down, annoying Ann to no end. Jeff, seeing this, thought for a second and said, “Wait here, I have an idea.”

Jeff left and returned two minutes later with his Velcro ankle restraints from when he does his upside down pull-ups. Ann’s pussy positively gushed when she figured out what Jeff had in mind. Jeff tossed one of the restraints to Ann and together they velcro’ed Linda’s wrists to the headboard. Linda never once stirred from her deep state.

Now completely vulnerable, Ann and Jeff each grabbed a tit and leaned in to suck on Linda’s nipples. Ann was going at it with gusto, sucking the nipple into her mouth and pulling on Linda’s tit with the suction she was creating. Jeff was somewhat gentler, but his watching Ann had made his cock rock hard. As Ann continued to ravish Linda’s nipple, Ann slid her hand down across Linda’s belly to the waistband of those hideous nylon panties. Ann immediately released Linda’s tit and started to pull the panties down. Jeff saw what Ann was doing and decided to help. He grabbed the waistband on his side and together they peeled the unsightly drawers down and off Linda’s beautiful legs. Jeff always thought his mom had great legs and now he was able to caress and feel those gorgeous limbs all he wanted.

Ann watched Jeff do this and joined him on the other leg, sliding her hand up to the neatly-trimmed bush barely covering Linda’s pussy. The soft light brown hair had a slight curl to it, but Ann immediately recognized how it had been trimmed and shaped to its current condition. She also noticed that there were small beads of moisture attached to the hairs on the outer lips. Ann slid her finger into the folds of Linda’s pussy lips and felt how wet Linda really was. Once the folds were parted, Linda’s wetness seemingly flowed out onto Ann’s hand and Linda’s thighs. Jeff could only watch as Ann experimented further on Linda’s pussy. Ann knew Jeff was riveted to this scene and decided to push this envelope as far as possible.

Ann leaned in and dragged her tongue up along the slit of Linda’s pussy and retracted her tongue gathering all the moisture she could. Jeff was illegal bahis siteleri losing it. This was the hottest scene he ever witnessed. No porn flick he watched could compare to what his girlfriend was doing to his mother while his mother lay naked before him tied to the bed and out cold.

Jeff unbuckled his belt, opened his jeans and fished his cock out into the open. Another two or three moves and his shirt was across the room and his jeans and boxers were kicked away in another direction. Ann was now losing it herself. Licking Linda’s pussy while Jeff was stroking his beautiful rock-hard cock was becoming too much for her.

Jeff decided to have some fun of his own. He moved around the bed and behind Ann. As Ann had bent over to continue eating Linda’s pussy, Jeff dropped to his knees, placed his hands on Ann’s hips and leaned face first into the crack of Ann’s ass. The aroma almost made Jeff shoot his load all over the floor, but once he started to concentrate on Ann’s pussy and asshole, his cock settled down a little bit. Jeff’s tongue wormed its way into Ann’s asshole, causing Ann to moan very loudly. Ann also started to suck on Linda’s clit with much more gusto, almost trying to pull it off and chew on it forever. The firmer she sucked on Linda’s clit, the more Linda began to squirm and fidget on the bed. Linda’s juices seemed to almost pour out of her pussy, glazing Ann’s chin and neck while Ann gently bit on Linda’s clit and pull on it some more.

Ann was so close to cumming, she turned her focus from Linda’s pussy to her own. Encouraging Jeff to make her cum, Ann reached behind her and grabbed Jeff’s head, trying to pull him closer to her, deeper into her. Jeff could’nt possibly get any closer, his tongue already flicking back and forth on Ann’s clit and his nose almost completely buried in Ann’s ass. Ann was now gasping for air as her orgasm neared.

With one hand still on Jeff’s head, her other hand now squeezing her tit and pulling firmly on her nipple, Ann reared her head back as far as it would go, held her breath for ten seconds, and finally felt her whole body explode with one huge orgasm. Her juices literally gushed out onto Jeff’s face and tongue, which he continued to lap at which in turn kept pushing Ann further into orgasmic oblivion. Ann finally had to push Jeff away or she was sure she would just explode with pure pleasure. She turned around and kissed Jeff roughly, forcing her tongue into Jeff’s mouth and savoring her flavors from within him.

Ann also noticed Jeff’s cock, which she believed was bigger than she had ever seen it before. Ann sat back onto her heels on the floor of Jeff’s mother’s bedroom and slowly stroked Jeff’s cock, smearing his pre-cum all over his cock and balls, enabling her hand to glide smoothly over the engorged organ. Jeff just leaned back and closed his eyes savoring the moment. His cock was ready to burst and he told Ann so. Ann wasn’t about to waste that beautiful cock or its impending huge load on a mere hand job, so she pushed Jeff back further onto the floor and, while holding Jeff’s cock with one hand and her pussy open with her other hand, Ann slowly impaled herself onto Jeff’s rigid tool. Both Jeff and Ann simply closed their eyes and had their heads back as the sheer pleasure of that moment overtook the two of them. Jeff’s cock seemed to actually push Ann’s cervix off to the side in an attempt go deeper than it ever had before.

Ann was beside herself. She thought to herself how she never felt so full, so completely full of cock. She started to topride Jeff, slowly at first, but soon picking up speed and gyrating her pelvis into Jeff’s. As Ann ground her pussy onto Jeff’s cock and her clit into Jeff’s body, Jeff reached up and began pinching and pulling on Ann’s nipples. This maneuver sent shivers up and down Ann’s body, between the base of her brain and the nerve endings inside her cunt. They could both hear and feel the ‘squishing’ coming from Ann’s pussy as Jeff started to buck his hips up, thrusting his cock seemingly deeper into Ann, trying to go further than he’s ever been before.

“Oh my God, Jeff!” “I’m cumming!”

“OhmyGodOhMyGodOhMyGodJeffhereitcomesOhmyGod!!”

Jeff thrust his hips up as far as he could, Ann ground her cunt into Jeff as hard as she could, and Jeff pinched and twisted canlı bahis siteleri both of Ann’s nipples as roughly a she could. This combination caused the two of them to cum simultaneously. Ann screamed as the wave of pure pleasure washed through her body continuously. Jeff roared deeply as his cock shot burst after burst of semen into Ann, subconsciously thinking that he has never cum this much before. As Ann started to calm down somewhat, Jeff was still firing his load deep into her pussy, still bouncing Ann up and down in his lap until finally his cock started to soften.

Ann raised herself up and off of Jeff’s cock and sat on his stomach. This allowed all of Jeff’s semen to leak slowly out of Ann’s cunt onto his stomach so that she can play with it and clean him up as she has grown to enjoy during their relationship.

Ann leaned forward and kissed Jeff, their tongues going at it, Jeff sucking on Ann’s and Ann sucking on Jeff’s. Ann started to slide herself down Jeff’s body, gently biting on Jeff’s nipples and dragging her tongue south toward the huge puddle of cum that pooled on Jeff’s stomach. His navel was filled with cum. It was seemingly everywhere, from the base of his cock to his abs. Ann started to openly kiss and lick Jeff’s stomach, gathering as much cum onto her tongue, showing it to Jeff and then swallowing her mouthfuls audibly.

Once Jeff was reasonably cleaned off, Ann slid back up and settled into Jeff’s chest to relax. Jeff held her close and soon they both drifted off to sleep.

“Oh my God! Jeff! Jeff, help me! Please Jeff, come help me!”

Linda was struggling with her wrist restraints in an attempt to free herself. She looked down and saw that her nightgown was bunched up under her neck and she could see her panties on the bed next to her feet. Then it suddenly dawned on her that if Jeff heeds her call, he will most certainly see her naked. She continued to struggle with her restraints furiously, but the simple Velcro was doing its intended job very well.

Meanwhile, Linda’s cries for help were heard on the floor just below Linda’s bed by both Ann and Jeff. Jeff was scared. He fell asleep and forgot about tying his mother to the headboard and then stripping her naked.

Ann opened her eyes wide as she, too, came to the realization that the left Linda in her current state, not prepared to deal with this situation. They had to think real fast. Ann looked at Jeff, put her finger to her lips, and motioned for Jeff to follow her lead. Ann then slithered commando-style along the bedroom floor and out the door to the upstairs hallway. Jeff was right behind her. Once outside, Ann suggested to Jeff that she be the one to go back in, “responding’ to Linda’s pleas for help. She will keep Linda occupied while Jeff sneaks back in and gets their clothes and sneaks back out again. Ann went into Jeff’s room, put on a pair of his gym shorts and an old t-shirt and re-entered Linda’s bedroom.

As Ann took in the scene before her, she decided then and there that she was in control of this situation. As she approached the bed, Linda kept saying to Ann; “Thank God you came. I would have died if Jeff saw me like this. Please, Ann, help me and we can try to sort out what happened here.”

Ann approached Linda, scanning her body, the nipples so pretty and stiff, her pussy with the curly hair, her thighs so creamy and smooth.

Ann thought to herself and then said to Linda; “I’ll tell you what happened here last night, Linda. Jeff and I did this. We thought you were in need of some serious loving and wanted to help you out. We just got carried away and accidentally left you like you are now.”

“WHAT!?!? Are you INSANE!?? Untie me this instant so I can kill you both! Do it right now!”

With that outburst from his mother, Jeff came into the room and sat on the bed next to his mother. “Jeff, get out of here RIGHT NOW! I do NOT want you to see me like this. And get this disgusting slut out of my sight RIGHT NOW! I don’t want her in my house ever again.”

“Mom” Jeff replied, “Ann is right. We did this together last night. And we got carried away.” As Jeff was talking, Ann started to caress Linda’s arm, dragging her fingernails along the underside of Linda’s upper arm, down across her shoulder, and ultimately onto Linda’s breast. Ann could see the goose bumps form on Linda’s breasts as Ann flicked a fingernail back and forth over Linda’s nipple.

“STOP THAT! What do you think you’re doing?!?”

“Just having some fun, Linda. That’s all. Now why don’t you relax and enjoy yourself?”

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It had been three years since they last saw one another. The two lost contact under auspicious circumstances but there was surely no bad blood between them. They ran into each other quite literally on the street one day while she was on her lunch break. Sure she usually changes to her ballet flats to conquer the sidewalks of New York, but she was in a rush and had only 20 minutes to eat. So she dashed down the block to the local Ray’s Pizzeria to grab a slice and a root beer. With her lunch in one hand and her iPhone in the other, she was walking distractedly and did not see the crack her heel was about to get caught in. As she stopped to quickly assess the damage to her new Choos, a guy whom was also distracted bumps into her and knocks her lunch out of her hand.

“Oh my gosh! I am so sorry!” he said looking at the lunch he has just destroyed for this woman.

“Oh! Dammit! Fuck!” she yelled and looked up to see who had just bumped her. She smiled as they met eyes. “Well hello stranger!” The two embraced and laughed.

“So I guess I have to buy you lunch now,” he said pointing at the slice on the ground.

“Yeah. And I think it’s about time too. Don’t you?” she said.

“Well, yes, I do. But how about dinner, then?”

“That sounds good, but what am I gonna do for lunch?”

“Why don’t you text me your work address and I’ll send you something to eat within the hour?”

“That would be nice too! But I don’t have your number…” she said raising an eyebrow.

“Duh! I know…let’s put that fancy phone to use instead of looking at shoes!” he said, glancing at her active screen.

“Well these flash sales are just that and a girl needs her Choos on the cheap when she can get ’em!” she joked. They hugged goodbye and went on their separate ways.

As she rushed past security with tummy grumbling and the ‘buy’ screen on pause, she couldn’t help but think of what had just happened in only a few seconds- a man she had met for business purposes, fell for, and subsequently and unsuccessfully tried to woo for six weeks had just re-opened the door to fun in just minutes and a wink. She shook her head. “It’s funny how things turn out” she thought. Just as he had promised, lunch arrived within the hour consisting of a grilled chicken Caesar salad, a side of dressing, and a Naked juice for her enjoyment. As she unwrapped her long awaited food, she noticed it came with a note like flowers do. It read “Eat me” with a winking emoticon. If there was any doubt before, it was erased now. He knew and was finally up for whatever she had to offer him. And it was about time. With the ball in her court she smirked and decided to sit back and wait for his next move.

After another late night at work she decided to take a taxi uptown to her apartment. Only a few minutes after reaching her door at around 10:15pm, her phone dings with a text alert. It was him. She sought out his legal expertise a few years back concerning some property she was thinking about purchasing, since he was recommended as an excellent real estate attorney. Needless to say she never bought the property but became thoroughly distracted by his wit and smile. Her friend had not warned her of his boyish good looks and sense of humor, so she was helpless when she was finally face-to-face with him. He had the generic but slightly exotic good looks of a catalog model and the swagger and charm to match. The attraction was instant for them both but as she pushed up, he backed down. He blamed his work and fiduciary duties but she knew that he was just a bit intimidated. So she backed off and soon lost touch altogether-until now.

The text read, “Did you enjoy your meal?” She had to think for a moment whether or not to answer and then what should she write back. She didn’t want to seem so open but the truth is she was very open to him. She just couldn’t show it and have him play her again. She is not the type of woman many men say no to on the regular. She was a tall, slender but shapely, sexy, and smart woman. She had round almond eyes that flashed smiles when mascara was present to all who looked her way. Her lips got her the most second glances from men and women alike, which she used on both, be damned. She usually got her way with folks once they were in her sights, but there were a few whom got away- and he was the most wanted of that list. He bewildered her since he was obviously attracted to her but chose not to act on it, despite her pressure. She wasn’t rejected often but when she was she usually shut the door on the person. So what was it about this guy that made her come back for what could be another upset? Well, honestly, she wanted the satisfaction of reeling him in and upsetting him this time. Maybe. Or at least the opportunity to make him rethink his prior moves.

She answered, “I certainly did. Thank you. Now about that dinner…?”

The phone immediately binged, “I was thinking I would make you dinner- at my place.”

She threw her bag on the floor and flopped down on her couch, thinking. She replied, “When?”

He answered back, “Is tomorrow okay? Around 8pm?”

“Sounds good” she replied.

“I live at 27 Mercer, bell 3. And wear something that’s easy to take off . ?”

She was surprised marks head bobbers porno at his gall, but welcomed it anyway. She winked back.

The next morning all she could do was think about her redemption dinner date. She was happy that he was being more forward so she had no issues with wondering his stance on things. But she was also cautious since he was being so forward that it seemed almost out of character. But really how well did she know him anyway. Anyone can have a change of heart! Maybe he spent the last three years kicking himself for turning her down so now he was going to make up for it. Or maybe he was building her up to let her down again- naaah! He must’ve realized the err in his ways and knows he must make up for it. And she will definitely let him do so.

Work seemed to fly by as everything went according to schedule. She finished just after five with enough time to run home, relax a bit and get into sexy mode. She had a get-ready routine before sex with someone, so she’d take a bubble bath to relax and get rid of the nerves. Then she’d pick out her outfit and lingerie while sipping on something bubbly with Maxwell playing in the background. All this made sure she was relaxed and in the zone so she could be clear-headed with all she said or did. “No regrets- only learning opportunities” was her motto.

She arrived twenty minutes after just to make him sweat a little. She rang the bell and he buzzed her in. He greeted her at the door with flowers in hand-lilies.

“Did you find the place alright?” he asked leadingly.

“Oh yeah,” she shrugged off nonchalantly, “I just ran into some traffic on West Broadway- new gallery opening.”

He looked skeptical, but accepted the excuse. After all, he was just glad she was there. He was wearing dark denim straight legs with a pink button down, a blue velvet bow tie and grey leather loafers. He was indeed a well-dressed man and he knew it. He flashed his big pearly natural whites and led her to the kitchen.

“By the way Loni, you look stunning,” he said.

“Thank you”, as she mentally refused to return the compliment.

“Are you ready to get cooking!”

“Huh? What?!” she asked incredulously. “I thought you were the one doing the cooking?”

“I thought so too…until I saw you dressed like this…” he gestured to her long, toned, and shiny legs.

She blushingly smiled, “You’re the worst! What’s for dinner, silly?!”

She sat at the breakfast bar on the kitchen’s island as he offered her some pinot gris.

“Well I’ve managed to rustle up some roasted leg of lamb with whipped sweet potato and baby greens. Dessert is your choice along with something sparkling for drink. How does that sound to you?”

“It sounds excellent and smells wonderful!” she inhaled deeply, rolling her eyes.

“Well that’s good, but if I can see that eye roll a little later too then I’ll know I’m on point!”

“Oh, stop your teasing,” she scoffed. The table was already set as he ushered her towards her place across from him. His style was modern with a dash of the irreverent. After all, this was a man that was wearing denim AND a bow tie. All of the furniture was sleek in warm, neutral and dark tones of gray, black, and cream with metallic accents of chrome and copper. There were pops of blue and white in his scheme which kept it from being too dreary and bachelor-y. She noticed the placement of candles in the room as strategic and well thought out. He was definitely hitting all the right notes. He served her and the two ate and laughed all the way through. Once they were done, he cleared the table and asked her if she was ready for dessert.

“That depends,” she responded, “what are my choices?”

He smirked coyly and said “Well for drink I’ve got some Cliquot on ice- as for substance, I’ve got some chocolate cheesecake and fresh strawberries. How’s that?”

“Well that sounds excellent,” she remarked, licking her lips slowly. He brought the goodies to the sofa and set up the tray on the giant leather ottoman. He motioned for her to sit next to him on the shag rug in front of the sofa. Even though she was in a skirt, she obliged. She was wearing crocodile Jimmy Choos in her skin tone with a wine colored bandage skirt and a loose fitting cream tank top that seductively and coolly revealed her black lace bra. He began to imagine what her panties looked like- whether they matched or were there at all.

“Hey sunshine!” she said snapping her fingers at him. “Whatcha thinking about?” as she noticed him lost in thought.

“You,” he stated simply and smiled smugly. He poured their glasses and began to feed her the cheesecake. “How is it?”

“It’s goooood”, she said. “You know I’ve never had chocolate cheesecake before, and for this, now, I am sorry” she jokingly hung her head.

“Well then, how about another bite? Open wide…”

“Don’t worry…I will,” she said with a wink. She was definitely ready to get the party started. And now he was too. As she licked the fork clean, he leaned in for a kiss. Their lips pressed gently together as he cradled her face. He softly slid his tongue across her bottom lip and she nibbled his top lip. She pulled him in closer massage porno by wrapping an arm around his neck, urging him on. He obliged and continued to kiss her with increasing intensity. She stood up on her knees to reach him better as they continued to kiss deeply. His long, strong arms pulled her in close and slowly began to roam her frame. They quickly found a home on her round and tight ass, which he happily held on to for dear life- squeezing and jiggling. She began to undo his bow tie as he quickly unbuttoned his shirt. He stopped kissing her for a moment long enough to quickly push the ottoman over so they’d have enough space on the rug. He then came back to her and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it aside to reveal the black lace bra that had been preoccupying his thoughts. He took her in for a moment as he surveyed her soft and full breasts as her nipples strained against the lace. They were hard and begging to be suckled.

She reached out and pulled him close to her again, grabbing the waist of his jeans. She held his face to hers with both hands and kissed him roughly, sucking on his tongue. His hands found their favorite place again- on her ass- as they squeezed her cheeks playfully. He began kissing her neck as she moaned approval, making his way down to her breasts. She pulled his shirt off behind him and caressed his arms and shoulders as he licked her nipples over the lace contraption. Her nipples instantly hardened and she began to ache for more. He could begin to smell her sweetness so he reached his hand down between her thighs and started to rub her clit. He was happy to finally know the answer to his questions of exactly what kind of panties she was wearing- none. This fact turned him on even more as he imagined her on the cab ride over playing with herself in anticipation. Her moans brought him back to the task at hand as she began to writhe under his grip. He looked up into her big brown eyes as she bit her lip in pleasure. He knew he had to taste her.

He pulled his hand away from her crotch and patted the sofa seat behind him. She abruptly stood up and lingered over him for a few seconds- long enough for him to admire and stroke the back of her thigh and calf, on down to her feet still in heels. She sat down, cross legged, with the sexiest, most sly grin on her face he’d ever seen. As if she was hiding something, she began to bite her lip and reached over for the champagne. She took a quick swig from the bottle and said “eat me”. He pulled the stretchy material from her body as she sat, almost giggling, to leave her there in only her bra. He grabbed the bottle from her hand and took a swig for himself- but did not swallow. He pulled her to the edge of the cushion, holding the backs of her knees, and forced her legs apart. He smirked as he dribbled the sparkling wine over her already wet mound. Her breaths became shallow and high as he immediately lapped at the shiny, trickling stream between her thighs. She tasted like the clear and salty waters of the Caribbean- fresh and smooth. His tongue explored her cavern, flicking back and forth over her clit. She urged him in deeper as he began to suck her button and finger her cunt slowly.

“Oh god Jay…please don’t stop,” she begged him, as she clutched her breasts roughly. He appeased her as one finger joined the other and he pumped in and out of her pulsating cunt to the rhythm of the soft jazz in the background. Loni began to shudder and clenched her thighs around his neck and head as she came for the first time under his touch.

He laughed, “Well so much for holding back, huh?”

Now she knew that all this time he knew what she was doing. They had had such a connection that even with knowing each other for a short time, it always felt like they had already known each other. From the start they were like old friends- that of course were attracted to one another- but boundaries had just gotten in the way. It seemed as though that would no longer be the issue.

Her chest heaved as she barely collected herself, “Well I guess it’s on to Plan B then!”

“And what is that?”

“Don’t worry- you’re about to find out.” Loni leaned forward to kiss him ever so slightly on the lips as she whispered, “bedroom…now.”

She quickly made her way to his sultry and darkened bedroom as he closely followed, leaving the champagne and dishes as they lay. He couldn’t wait to plow her as he began stripping off what was left of his clothing hastily. She lay on her back with one leg bent and slightly open to tease him with her wetness as she glistened in the dim light. Her eyes bore holes into him as he knew what she wanted. He stood at the foot of the bed, staring back intensely, when that familiar sly smile crept across his face. Jay let his boxers fall to the floor as he revealed a surprisingly massive dong. Loni’s eyes widened as she gasped and choked a little, as she had no idea he’d been smuggling weapons of mass destruction in his spare time. Loni smiled and nodded with great approval, sat up, removed her bra, then turned over onto her stomach. And with that, Jay knew what he had to do. Jay pounced on the bed and straddled her backside. She lay with her arms slightly crossed and her face lying upon them, meet-suck and fuck porno on its side. Jay massaged her neck and shoulders allowing her muscles to release whatever tension that might have been left in her body, as she relaxed further under his grip. She smiled warmly as he leaned over to hear her words- “Fuck me”.

Jay shuffled backwards as he parted her thighs slightly to get the right angle. She purred as he slowly entered her from behind. He took two pumps when Loni reached back and spread her cheeks for him, urging him to pound her kitten. If Jay was a fool, he would’ve continued on, but he stopped and pulled out. Before she could shoot him the most evil look he’d ever see on her face, he forcefully plunged into her, forcing her to let go and yelp with delight. Jay commenced to pounding her backside as Loni yelped and crawled and tugged at the sheets. He was driving her absolutely wild! He took pleasure in making her squirm as she had done for so long. He quickly recalled the nights he was forced into a public bathroom to relieve himself as she offered herself willingly. He knew he had to tell her the real reasons why he refused- he owed her at least that. Well, and this pounding, of course. He wanted to make her feel everything he couldn’t before since there was no guarantee of a return to this happy place. Jay slapped her on the thighs as he Superman’d into her back with his monstrous dick. He lay on top of her, smashing and grinding deep into her pussy. Loni wailed and could barely speak as she shut her eyes so tight with mouth forced open that no other sounds could come out. Jay whispered in her ear as he continued to pummel her from behind.

“Was it worth the wait bitch? Tell me…”

“Yes daddy! Keep fucking me, please! Don’t stop!”

“What’s my name?”

“Daddy Jay…”

“Wrong answer”, as he quickly pulled out and repeated the question- “what’s my name?”

“Big Daddy” she screamed. “Put it back in, please, Big Daddy.”

Jay smirked his contentment and pulled her by her hips to her knees, shoving her face down into the pillows. This turned him on because Jay wasn’t a big burly man, but he wasn’t petite either. Although they stood about the same height, Jay was only a size 32 and knew that most underestimated him because of his build. He wasn’t muscular either, but toned, and had the body of a swimmer. Jay was strong but lithe, so whenever he unveiled the goods, he enjoyed seeing his partner’s reaction- and she was no different. But at the same time she was. He wanted to show her how he could take control, as she was known to be quite the mouthpiece. And he could barely wait to have her use it more appropriately. Jay continued to thrust into her rapidly as her legs began to tremble and shake. He slapped her hard on the ass as she tried to steady herself. Jay shoved her shoulders down with his elbow as he began to plan his dismount. Loni bit her lip so hard it bled, wincing at the enormous amount of ecstasy being bestowed upon her. Slapping her again while still holding her down with ass up, Loni’s thighs began to clench and bring him in deeper. He could feel her cervix as she panted in vain. Jay thrust faster and harder, now clutching her shoulders for maximum depth. He could feel himself about to blow but he knew this was not the place. As Loni began to shudder to climax and almost taking him with her, Jay deftly pulled out, turned her over, and shot his hot load all over Loni’s luscious lips. To his surprise, Loni opened her mouth and swallowed all she could, licking her lips and chin clean. Spent, Jay collapsed backwards onto the bed.

“Oh. My. God. That was fucking amazing!”

Loni sat up and crawled between his legs, “Well it isn’t over yet cowboy.”

“I think I’m gonna need a few minutes to…”

Before he could protest any further, she engulfed his entire shaft with her mouth and tongue. Jay stared in amazement as he had only one prior lover able to do this without having a conniption. He always thought she was special but now he knew it.

Looking up at him she said, “Did you know that men are capable of being multi-orgasmic?” She batted her eyes with his dick still in her mouth.

“No, I have never heard that before.”

“Well,” she continued, “it’s all about timing. And I’m going to show you the benefits of such.”

Loni engulfed his length once more as she gagged and choked him down to the balls. Jay’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he felt himself stiffening, surprisingly. He didn’t know if she was the devil or an angel. She released him and began sucking his balls one by one while licking his shaft. Loni looked up at him to take a mental picture of the time she made him squirm. She began to tease the tip with her tongue and cheeks, poking it in and out while licking its circumference and pumping his shaft with her fist. His toes began to curl as he stood at full mast and Loni knew it was time to go to work. She pumped his shaft with a kung fu grip while alternating between sucking his balls and the head. Now Jay was the one grabbing fistfuls of sheets! His hips began to buck upwards as he tried to keep from shoving her face down on his cock. He tried to maintain some composure and keep his gentleman ways, but soon Loni was cupping his ass and searching for the right time to BINGO. She sucked both balls at the same time then went back to the shaft with her mouth only, releasing her hand, when he shoved her face onto his hard prick. She returned the favor with a BINGO finger up the ass as he clenched from this new but pleasurable sensation.

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Graduation Day

The day had finally arrived. After two long years all the work was done and the grades were in. It was Graduation Day. Jolene had been waiting for this day forever. Not because she was bored with school or she had a job to go to right away. No. It was because for all these many months she was waiting to be able to jump her instructor’s bones without him getting fired. School policy was students can’t be fucking their instructors and vice versa. He was sitting on the dais along with all the other instructors, beaming with pride at their former students. She new he was also thinking about finally getting in her pants and actually getting a taste of that pussy she had been flashing him. Jolene was not a tease. She would have put it out there for him at any point if he had asked but early on it was decided it would be safer to just show it to him in nightly web sessions to prevent the possibility that they might get caught. He reciprocated by producing his manhood and jacking his cream for her pleasure. But enough was enough. It was time for the real thing and she was going to get some today.

It was late at night and all the students and teachers had said their good byes and were working their way off campus. At a prearranged signal he let her know he would be waiting in his office for her. She made her way through the darkened hall to the teachers lounge. She knew the way very well, as she was a regular fixture in the lounge. The other instructors enjoyed her company and her easygoing sense of humor. A few of them actually knew what a kinky girl she was and were always interested in seeing and hearing what she was up to. Today she had prepared for her first fuck by wearing a loose, just above the knee, dress. If she bent straight over you would definitely see a little ass cheek and maybe her ass crack. The top was loose fitting and showed her ample cleavage to her advantage. Many an instructor had lingered over her in class, pretending to see if she understood the particular lesson, while ogling those lovely breasts down to the nipple.

Jolene straightened her hair and smoothed her dress nervously. This was going to be it. She was going to just jump him and get it over with. A knock on the door and a surprise came right off the bat. Mark, one of the other instructors opened the door. She was a little taken aback because it was assumed her Sly would open the door.

“Well if it isn’t Miss Jolene. Newly graduated and ready to go out in the world with her diploma.”

“Hello Mr. Williams” Is Mr. Thomas still here?”

“I think he is.” “Announcing Miss Jolene,” he said loudly. “Come on in”

Jolene smiled at her normal entrance announcement. Some time ago when she first started at the school one of the instructors, as a joke, started announcing her like a queen and it caught on with all the instructors. Mr. Williams said he was leaving and went out the door, which locked with a loud click, conveniently behind him. She breathed a sigh of relief and peeked around the corner at his desk. There he was beaming a smile from ear to ear.

“Well it’s finally over,” he said. “You’re no longer a student.”

Without a word she leaped into his lap and grabbed his head with both hands drawing his face to her. Her lips parted and she laid a four alarm smacker right on his mouth. She was so wound up right now she didn’t even feel his rough goatee scratching her soft cheeks as she bore down on his lips. Slightly surprised, though for only a second, he responded by forcing her lips apart teen porno and chasing her tongue back into her mouth. They sucked on each other’s tongues and ground their faces together like it was their last kiss instead of their first. With out breaking their embrace she began to open his shirt to get at those muscled shoulders and pecs. All those months of seeing them on the computer screen and not being able to touch them had her in a frenzy. His hands were up under her dress feeling the smooth skin of her ass and back. Her skin was on fire and the coolness of his hands was the only thing keeping her from bursting into flame.

Another sensation came to her as she writhed in his lap. His hard cock was rubbing into her soaked slit. His pants had to be wet because she had not put any panties on. A usual act for her since she got wet so easily. Breaking the embrace and pulling away abruptly she reached for his belt and zipper.

“I want your cock now,” she growled.

Pulling his pants and boxers down as he lifted his ass off the seat gave her first look at his cock in real life. She was familiar with it from the video screen but in real life it was magnificent. She had judged it to be every inch of the 8 inches he had claimed but the girth was what made her pussy gush. It had to be almost two and half inches thick. She wrapped her hand around it and her fingertips didn’t touch. Oh, she thought, is this going to be good. Dropping her head into his lap and opening her mouth she could barely get it inside for a good taste. A drop of pre-cum was already oozing from the tip. A little squeeze and a taste of what would soon fill her pussy came to the slit. She licked it off sensuously turning her head so she could see his reaction. He had his eyes closed, his hand now beginning to grip her hair, pulling her head onto his cock. A few more licks down the outside of his cock and another deep suck and he would be ready.

A slight pull on her hair told her he wanted something. As he pulled her head off his soaked cock he began to get out of the chair,

“I want to taste your pussy right now. Get up,” he commanded.

Now standing and being held by her forearms, he spun her around and pushed her briskly into the chair he had just occupied. Now on his knees between her legs, he lifted them over the arms of the chair. The thought of the gynecologist chair briefly entered her mind. Only briefly because he drove his tongue into her pussy so far she thought it was in her throat. That magnificent tongue tip was now touching her spot. It must have been six inches long. The tip was teasing her G spot without any effort at all. She began to see stars and a wave of orgasm began at the nub of her clit and continued moving slowly up her stomach and into her chest. Her asshole was beginning to pucker because the feeling was so intense. Another second and she would explode. Just as the wave began to break he slipped two fingers in her pussy and two in her ass at exactly the same time. The sensation was all that she could take and the orgasm broke like a tidal wave. Hands that had been gripping the arms of the chair suddenly had two handfuls of hair and his nose was pressed deliciously into her pubic bone. Legs that were wrapped over the chair arms shot straight out over his shoulders as a spasm of delight swept over her. She couldn’t breath. The only sounds that came from her were gurgling sounds and a high pitched chirp. Not to waste any time Sly pulled her up out of the chair and leaned her over the desk.

He whispered travesti pornp in her ear. “Now after all these months here’s what we both have been waiting for.”

His purple veined cock, that was hard as a steel bar, was now at the entrance to her steaming wet pussy at last. Slowly he leaned into her pressing the head of that monster between her lips. He rubbed it up and down the slit to lube it up, purposely bumping her clit. Every time he hit it shock waves of pleasure went to her brain. Easing it in slowly he felt the walls of her pussy close in on his cock squeezing it and almost stroking it as it went in. Despite his size and her tightness he went all the way in to his balls. For a second he waited to see if she would scream in pain. Leaning over and looking at her face he could tell there would be no scream coming, at least not yet. He began to stroke. Slowly at first, from root to tip, in and out savoring the moment that had been so long in coming.

Had they not been engrossed in their love making they might have heard the door to the teacher lounge open up. Tom, the instructor that sits on the other side of the wall from Sly had returned to look for a set of lost keys. He was still holding the doorknob and was about to let the door slam when a soft noise came to his ears. He paused and listened. No, he thought, it can’t be, sounds like someone is getting laid in here. Easing the door shut so as to not make a sound, Tom closed the door and slipped around to look in the door to the other office. There he saw a sight he would have never imagined in his most pornographic dreams. There was Sly with that Jolene girl bent over his desk slamming the salami to her big time. His breath caught in his throat and he stepped back shaking his head. Did I just see what I thought I saw, he mused? Easing a look back around the doorframe he once again saw Sly plowing Jolene’s pussy. Worried for a second he’d be caught he thought about turning around and getting out of there, but then it occurred to him that if they did catch him what could they say? Instead of leaving now Tom began to rub his cock through his jeans and watched the action.

Jolene was almost unconscious from the sensation of that eight-inch cock plowing her furrow. She sensed Sly might be about to cum so she called a halt. Standing up straight and holding up her hand she pulled away from that meat torpedo. Sly was startled. Saying nothing she shoved him back into the chair and climbed in his lap, pulling her dress over her head as she went. Placing her knees on either side of his legs she reached down and back grabbing his cock slippery with her cum and fed it into her sopping pussy. As the head entered her she pounced down on it slamming it into her. Sly reacted with a groan.

“You don’t have permission to cum yet,” she said with a smile.

A slow torturous fuck began again, up so slowly and down even slower, savoring every stroke. As the head of his cock dragged over her G spot little tingles of light bounced inside her head. Her clit was humming so bad it would probably not ever be the same again. As she rose up on his delicious meat again a movement caught her eye. What the fuck was that? It looked like a shadow in the doorway along the wall. She diverted her attention but kept an eye on that spot. Sure enough she realized there was a person standing there just out of sight and it looked like it was moving its arm. At first a shock went through her that a person has been watching her and Sly fucking. Then she realized that it had tricky masseur to be one of the other male instructors. Maybe it was that hottie Tom. More than one fantasy had been concocted over the thought of him between her thighs. Continuing to slow fuck Sly to death, her mind began to race. If it was Tom maybe he could be coerced into joining them. Would Sly go for that? To have two guys stuffing her at both ends at once it was worth a chance.

She whispered to Sly. “Someone is in here with us.”

Sly jumped. She held him down and said, “It’s OK. I think its Tom.”

Sly and Tom were good friends. They often discussed girls and other things. They had more than once discussed fucking Jolene’s ass. At one time there was a bet who would get her first. Sly let Tom in on the secret that Jolene was really hot for him finally after a few months of bantering. Tom decided to back off. Now here was Tom living a fantasy they had discussed and Jolene was cool with it.

“Ask him if he likes what he sees Jolene,” whispered Sly.

Jolene leaned around the chair and said, “Do you like what you see Tom?” “Come join us.”

Tom almost lost it. He drew in his breath and started to run. She knows it’s me, he thought. After a few seconds he calmed down and said to himself, why not.

Stepping around the doorway with his cock in his hand Tom said, “Well I never thought I’d be doing this.”

Sly turned his head and looked at Tom, then at his erect cock. Seeing it was comparable to his if not a little smaller he began to feel ok about this new turn of events. Jolene motioned for him to come over to them as she climbed off Sly’s pole. It flopped out of her with a plop. Turning around cowgirl style she got his cock back in her hand quickly before it started to melt and slipped it back into her hot hole. It went in with a squish and more cum cream oozed down onto Sly. Tom walked over to Jolene and she took his warm cock in her hand and reaching under her she gathered up some cream and slathered it on his member. Immediately she started pumping it. It was every bit of seven inches and almost as big around as Sly. Tom leaned back and closed his eyes. If she kept that up he wouldn’t last long. Jolene was in heaven, with one cock in her pussy and one about to be in her mouth. As soon as he was good and hard again, because he had softened a little in the excitement, Jolene had his cock in her mouth. The feeling was very erotic, one cock in her pussy slamming her and one going down her throat. She could feel it sliding back into her throat. Usually she would gag by now but she was so turned on by the feel of two cocks in her at the same time. Sly pushed her up and his cock slurped out of her. Now standing he leaned her over so he could get to her doggie holding on to her hair like reins of a horse, pounding into her hard now as she pushed back into his slamming cock. Tom was starting to tense up and showing signs he was going to cum.

Tom said, “Oh I’m going to cum.”

Jolene pulled his cock out of her mouth and continued jacking it towards her face.

“Cum on my face, cum on my face baby,” she said.

With a grunt Tom’s cock began to spew thick white cum. The first jet hit Jolene in the forehead the second landed on her nose. The last few spurts she directed to her tits, rubbing his cock all over them. Within seconds she felt Sly tense up and his cock began jerking in her pussy shooting jets of cum into her so hard she could feel it hitting her cervix. The feeling was intense. Having two guys climax on her was the most exciting experience to she had had to date. From here on out it was going to be an interesting life for sure. Maybe next time she could get both these guys to double-team her again only this time in her ass. Time would tell.

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