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What happened in the Storeroom?This is a story i found on a page that’s been inactive for a few years. This is such a hot story and it needs to posted again for people to view and enjoy. I am only copy pasting this story. Please read and enjoy. Have any problem tell me and it shall be removed. Thank you.Storeroom with Father-in-lawMy name is Suganya, a house-wife aged 30. I reside with my husband and our four c***dren, at Chennai in India. We are a middle-class South Indian family. My husband is a nice man and takes good care of my c***dren and myself. Though I have four c***dren with him, yet somehow, my private relations with my husband is not so fulfilling. That is because, unfortunately, my husband is a physically weak man. He is short, thin and very timid in nature. Though at least once a week, I do satisfy his husbandly needs, I get quite frustrated during those times. That is because, neither does he have the properly sized apparatus, nor does he have the stamina as a husband, to keep me happy. But since he is a decent man, I did not mind this. Our lives went on normally until a rather shameful incident occurred recently.My husband’s family resides in a village called, Pappapatti, in Dindigul district of Tamil Nadu in South India. In November 2008, the wedding of my sister-in-law was fixed. We went to the wedding. My in-law’s house was full of relatives and their families. The house was noisy and crowded. My Father-in-law, Mr. Veerapandi Thangavelan, was the Sarpanch (headman) of the village. He is a very conservative and strict man. He was 62 years of age. Physically he was dark and very tall. More than that, he was heavily built and had a huge mustache. He was a short-tempered man and all of us were scared of him. I usually kept myself at a distance from him, as he never spoke to me — except when needed. My mother-in-law, Prema, was a kind lady. We settled in the festive atmosphere of the house and the day passed quickly. At night, with so many guests in the house, there was a bit of a problem in the sleeping arrangements, due to lack of space.My Father-in-law decided that all the men would sleep in two large rooms and all the women and c***dren would sleep in the other two smaller rooms. But the space for women was still too limited. So, my Father-in-law ordered my mother-in-law, to sleep in the tiny space, which they used as a storeroom in the house. The room could hardly accommodate one person. My mother-in-law obediently took her mattress and spread it in that room to sleep there. But one of her cousins requested her, to sleep along with the other women so that they could chat in the night. My mother-in-law asked me to go and sleep in the storeroom. As instructed by her, when all the guests went to bed, I went to the storeroom to sleep. There was hardly any ventilation there and it was quite warm and humid. I removed my saree and panty. Keeping my blouse, bra and petticoat on, I closed the door – without latching it, switched off the light and lay down on the mattress in the darkness. Gradually I drifted off to sleep.Around midnight, I awoke in the pitch darkness. I was lying on my left side and found myself being hugged from behind! In my half-sleepy state, I thought that my husband had come to me, to satisfy his lust. As I felt too sleepy, I decided to simply lie there and let him do whatever he wanted. He pushed his left arm under me to encircle me. I slightly lifted myself off the mattress to allow his arm to encircle me. His arm encircled me and cupped my left breast. His right arm cupped my other breast. He kept caressing my breasts for some time. He put his leg over me and pushed his groin in between my buttocks. He loosened my plaited hair to let it fall free. He hugged me passionately. I was a bit surprised at his passion. With his encircled arm he un-hooked my blouse and spread it open. He began pumping my breasts over my bra. He then pushed up my bra, over my breasts and began fondling my bare breasts and tweaking my nipples. His hairy chest was rubbing against my back. Despite my sleepiness, his fondling of my breasts and nipples made me edgy. He started licking me on my back and again biting the back of my neck.Gradually, he began pulling up my petticoat. Obviously, he wanted to fondle my private parts. As I was now twitchy, I too wanted that. I slightly raised myself off the mattress, to make it easier for him to pull up my petticoat. He pushed it up to my tummy. He put his hands between my thighs and clasped my vagina! As I do not shave my pubic area, I have a very thick growth of hair over my vaginal area. He twirled and pulled at my pubic hair and pushed his finger into my vagina. I spread my legs to give his fingers better access to my vagina. He pushed one more finger into me and began massaging my vagina. Suddenly, he put his face close to my ears and whispered in our Tamil language,” Prema, you are feeling so different today. Your breasts seem so much firmer and your vagina feels so much tighter! ” I was shocked at hearing this whisper! That too referring to my mother-in-law’s name! This man next to me was not my husband! It was his father. My father-in-law! I panicked. I guessed that, as my mother-in-law was supposed to have slept in the storeroom, he had come here to be with her. Since it was pitch dark, he did not seem to know that it was me sleeping there, instead of her. And thinking that it was his own wife, he had even begun fondling me! Lord! Here I was — sleeping beside my own father-in-law, who was roughly pumping my breast with one hand and had his other hand between my legs with his fingers pushed into my vagina! I was horrified! I did not know what to do. I was too frightened to talk. I decided to lie there silently until he himself realized his mistake. My Father-in-law kept thrusting his fingers in and out of my vagina, making me sexually excited. His fingers were rougher and manlier than my husband’s and I was actually enjoying them — despite my fear. My vagina became wet. With his fingers still in my vagina, he suddenly pushed another finger into my anus. I was stunned. Involuntarily, my anus closed itself and he was unable to insert his finger further.He said, ” Prema, what is wrong with you today? Why are illegal bahis you closing your anus? Relax it. You know that I love to play with it! You too love having my finger inside there! “Lord! My father-in-law wanted to play with my anus. Silently, I tried to relax. Gradually my anus relaxed and he thrust his full finger into my anus. My father-in-law now started massaging my anus and vagina simultaneously with his fingers. His action was so crude and vulgar, that I was mortified. But, I was getting more excited. He kept moving both his fingers in and out of my vagina and anus for a long time. He squeezed my buttocks roughly with his other hand. My Father-in-law then pushed up his own dhoti (A kind of cloth worn around the hips by Indian men) and began rubbing his swollen penis over my bare buttocks. I was astonished! I could feel that his penis was simply mammoth. I felt that it was maybe eleven inches in length and perhaps three inches thick! I got more excited as a woman, to be feeling such a massive organ on my body. He kept marauding my body while rubbing his penis on me. After rubbing his huge organ on my buttocks for some time, my Father-in-law caught hold of my thigh and raised it. I grew more panicky, as I realized that he was going to push his monster penis into me, from behind.I wondered whether to tell him, that he was fondling me and not his wife. But I was too scared. My father-in-law was a hot-tempered man. Maybe he would shout at me, for not pointing out his mistake earlier itself. I did not wish to provoke his anger. My own sexual excitement was running high, due to his fondling and the feel of his amazing organ on my buttocks. I wanted to take that lovely organ in me, to experience its pleasure. I decided to pretend. When he realized his mistake, I would tell him that as I was asleep, I thought it was my husband who was having sex with me. I kept silent and raised my leg further, to give him better access to my vagina.I shut my eyes and anxiously awaited to receive his huge organ. My father-in-law positioned the thick head of his organ against my vaginal opening. He rubbed it in between my slits and began pushing the huge bulbous head, into my vagina. I gasped! He pressed it forward into me. The bulbous head slowly parted my vaginal lips and drove itself into my vagina. He plunged his organ into me a little more. My vaginal lips closed around the crown of his organ head. He tried to force his organ further into me. Though he pushed, he was not able to proceed further! That was because my vagina was simply too small for his gigantic size. As his lust grew, my father-in-law began talking vulgarly in our language.He exclaimed, ” Prema, what is this? Why is your cunt feeling so different and so tight today? My cock is not even able to go inside smoothly! “Now, obviously, I could not be silent any longer. I looked backward and quietly whispered to him, ” Appa (Father-in-law), you are making a mistake. I am not your wife – Prema Amma. I am Suganya. Your son’s wife. Your daughter-in-law “He was shocked! He quickly withdrew his penis from me. He turned me on my back to face him. He positioned himself between my thighs over me and said, ” Suganya??? How did you come here to this room? Oh God! I seem to have made a terrible mistake. I am so sorry — I could not see in this darkness. I thought that you were my wife. But Suganya, it was my wife, who was supposed to be sleeping here in this room. How come you have come and slept here? “In whispers, I explained to him how my mother-in-law and myself, had interchanged our sleeping places. My Father-in-law listened to me. Though he now knew that I was his daughter-in-law, yet, he did not try to move away from me. As a matter of fact, I could feel that while talking to me, he was rubbing his throbbing penis, on my vagina! I too wanted to experience his powerful penis. So, discreetly, I began spreading my thighs further apart. Our situation was quite awkward. He was hesitant as he did not know how I would react. So in his confusion, he simply knelt in between my thighs, his erect penis simply throbbing and touching my vaginal lips. Suddenly we heard a noise, outside the storeroom. Apparently, someone was going to the washroom. Both of us panicked as we could not afford to let anyone see my father-in-law and me semi-nude, on the mattress, in the tiny storeroom and that too in pitch darkness!My Father-in-law whispered, ” Suganya, did you hear that? Someone has come to the washroom. Lie still and don’t make a noise ” I whispered back, ” Yes Appa, we cannot t let anyone see us semi-naked together, like this “My Father-in-law whispered again, ” Suganya, if I kneel like this I may make a noise and the person will come to know I am here. I am going to lie down on you — to avoid that”I whispered, “Yes Appa. That may be better”He bent over to lie down on me. As if by accident, he clenched my breasts and lay down on me. As my father-in-law is a tall man, my face was crushed against his hairy chest. His hands now started kneading my breasts slowly. His erect organ was again brushing against the folds of my vaginal lips. I could feel him trying to rub his penis into my vagina. We again heard the person leaving the wash-room and go back to his room. I was simply sexually too excited now.My father-in-law said, ” Suganya, I think the person has gone back now. Should I leave? “I quickly pretended and said, “No Appa. Not yet. That person may not be asleep now and may hear you if you leave. It may be better for you to stay here for some more time”He said, “You are right Suganya. Maybe I should remain here for some more time”He simply lay on me like this for a few seconds and cautiously once again began rubbing his huge organ head on my vagina.My father-in-law whispered, “Suganya, it will be a scandal in the family if people come to know what happened in this room tonight”I replied, ” Yes, Appa. I understand. I am the daughter-in-law of this house. It is my duty to keep the family honor. Please do not worry. I will not tell anyone about what happened here in this room, tonight”He asked, ” Are you sure that you will not tell? Not even to your mother-in-law and your husband? “I said, “No Appa, Please do not worry. I shall illegal bahis siteleri not tell anybody”He said, “I am happy Suganya. Now I am relaxed. I think instead of leaving now, I shall spend some more time here so that everyone in the house is fast asleep and no one can hear me leaving “I encouraged him discreetly, “Yes Appa. It is better”He said, ” Suganya, this space is not enough even for one person. Let us try and change our positions in the opposite direction to each other and see if we are comfortable” So saying, he turned himself and adjusted his legs over me in such a way, that his head was between my thighs and my head was between his thighs! My face was close to my father-in-law’s wonderful organ and his face was on my hairy vagina! Due to the humidity in the room, both of us were sweating. I could get the manly pungent scent of his huge penis and could also feel his warm breath against my pubic hair. I was getting more excited. My vagina became very moist. Pretending to adjust himself, he clutched my vagina again. His finger was on my vaginal folds giving me a unique thrill. I too pretended to adjust myself and brushed my hands against his incredible organ.Gradually, I could feel my father-in-law’s finger pushing itself into my vagina. I spread my thighs more to give him access. After a few seconds, he inserted more fingers into my vagina and began touching my clitoris. I could not control my excitement. I slowly touched my father-in-law’s mighty organ and began stroking it. I used my other hand to feel his massive testicles. They were the size of coconuts! He groaned at my touch and pushed his organ close to my mouth. I took the hint and opened my mouth. He then pushed his organ into my mouth. The taste of his sweaty organ was almost heavenly and my vagina began watering! His huge organ inched its way through my mouth almost into my throat, choking me. My father-in-law could not control himself. He put his mouth into my vagina and began sucking it. He pushed his tongue into me and flicked at my clitoris. I shivered with excitement. He kept thrusting his penis deep into my throat. We kept sucking each other for a long time. Suddenly to my disappointment, my father-in-law abruptly withdrew his organ from my throat and also his tongue from my vagina. He said, “Suganya, I think that our earlier position was better. Let me lie down between your legs silently. Separate your thighs, so that I can get more space to lie in between your thighs”Now since it was clear that both of us were pretending to one another, to justify to ourselves ways to have sex, I became bolder. I pushed my thighs up over my breasts and spread them wide apart to encourage my father-in-law. To make it easier for him, I too positioned my hips in such a way, that my vaginal opening was directly at the tip of his organ head. My father-in-law now laid down on me. His huge penis head was touching my vaginal opening.My father-in-law said vulgarly, ” Suganya, you can see that my erect cock is a creating a problem for both of us, as I am unable to lie down properly on you. I think if I push it in your tight cunt and keep it there, then both of us can relax on the mattress properly”Though I wanted that very much, yet I pretended and shyly whispered, “Yes Appa, that would be more comfortable. I understand. But Appa, is it right? I mean, you are my father-in-law after all. How can I take your penis into my vagina? Being your daughter-in-law, I will feel very shy to take that. Only your son has a right to do that to me, is it not? “He replied crudely, “Yes Suganya, you are my son’s wife and he has the right to fuck you. But if you don’t tell anyone, no one will know. Now come on. Do as I say. Just lift your thighs higher and push them wider apart”I lifted my thighs higher and spread them more wider for my father-in-law. He positioned the swollen head of his organ at the opening of my vagina and firmly pushed it into me. I gasped as the huge head slipped into me. He began to thrust his organ, into my vagina with slow, gentle jabs. I was loosening up slowly now. My father-in-law’s bulbous head was stretching the walls of my vagina, wider with every stroke. With a huge forward thrust, his organ head slammed up against the back of my vagina, right up against my cervix. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I stared at him with my mouth open, at his power. He put his mouth against mine, sucked my lips and roughly thrust his tongue into my mouth. I too kissed him lustfully.My father-in-law gradually increased the speed and power of his strokes into my vagina. He became violent in his thrusts. My body was being flung about, up and down on the mattress. I groaned at the onslaught of his penis in my vagina. I hugged him tightly to keep rhythm with his strokes. He pushed up both my arms and licked my arm-pits. He kissed me deeply again and this time bit my lips. My vagina was stretched to its limit and was being pounded again and again by his gargantuan penis. My father-in-law roughly grabbed my breasts and bit them. He bit my neck in lust. He began to chew upon my nipples. I was feeling proud that my body was exciting him so much and was happy to have him fiercely bite me.There was mad lust in my father-in-law’s eyes. The speed of his strokes increased more. He was thrusting his penis deeper and deeper into me. I moaned whenever my father-in-law’s bloated penis bumped against my delicate cervix. Gradually his organ head began piercing through my deepest openings and spreading my cervical ring apart. I was panting. Both our bodies were covered in sweat. My father-in-law was relentless in propelling his organ into me. My body was swinging up and down with his thrusts. I gritted my teeth, as I felt my cervix surrender to his manly organ. He thrust his tongue into my mouth. As his engorged organ head forcefully drove itself through my cervix, there was a slight sound, as my cervical sphincter was forced apart. I stared at him with shock and gasped, as his mighty organ went through my cervix! I closed my eyes tightly, as it drove past my cervix, inching its way deep into my womb. With one forcefully violent shove, my father-in-law slammed the rest of his eleven-inch penis into me, canlı bahis siteleri until his testicles slammed up against my swollen vaginal lips. I stared at my father-in-law with wonder, on his astonishing manliness and kissed him. What an amazing lover! He had managed to push his organ right through my vagina, and through my cervix into my womb itself! I knew that very few men could ever do such a thing to a woman. He began pumping his penis deep in and out of my womb. It was rubbing against my sensitive nerve endings there! I closed my eyes closed and dug my hands into his muscular shoulders. Locking his mouth into mine, he kept brutally thrusting his majestic penis in and out of my womb. I braced my hands on his shoulders and grunted as his penis repeatedly ravaged my womb. I was in ecstasy and could feel my orgasm building up. I too started propelling my vagina upwards onto his penis, to meet his brutal thrusts into me. He noted that I was getting into my peak. He began to drive his penis all the more violently into my womb. My excitement was climbing rapidly. Sweat was pouring out from both of us and we were gasping with our lips locked on each other and his tongue deep in my mouth. My climax was building up faster and I could not control myself any longer. Finally, my orgasm burst out of my vagina. I yelped, ” Appa, Appa, I am releasing – Aaaaah, Aaaaah! “I let myself go completely and went on releasing my vaginal secretions. He went on viciously pumping in and out of my womb, when I was having my orgasm, making it more intense for me. My secretions began bubbling out of my vagina. I was completely out of breath. I threw my arms around his neck and thrust my tongue into his mouth. My whole body was quivering and shaking. My father-in-law stopped thrusting. He stroked my hair and tenderly kissed me. We lay still until my orgasm subsided and we could recover our breath. My father-in-law put his hands into my vagina to feel my secretions and juices. I shyly parted my thighs to allow him to feel me. Now that he made me get my orgasm, I could see that he wanted his. I caught his arm and pulled him to me.Without another word, my father-in-law slammed his organ into my womb again. He again locked his mouth into mine and began riding me. He began cruelly thrusting his magnificent organ in and out of my womb. Gradually his speed increased. I put my hands on his shoulders and hugged him tightly. I grunted as his penis repeatedly ravaged my womb. I thrust my vagina upwards onto his penis, to meet his brutal thrusts into me. He began to impale his penis all the more violently into my womb. I wanted to feel his hot semen in my womb. He was sweating and gasping. I began squeezing my vagina as tight as possible, to give him more friction, as I thrust against him. I could guess that he was about to ejaculate his virile seeds directly onto my eggs. I could feel the head of his penis swell, all the more. I moaned deeply as it spread me even wider apart. And then, at last, my father-in-law’s mammoth organ began shaking with incredible force, and he murmured from his throat,“Suganya, I am going to ejaculate into your womb now – aaaaaah – aaaaaah”The first gush of his boiling hot semen tore right through into my womb. I felt his semen directly shoot into my eggs, deep in my womb. The sensitive linings of my womb were bathed in a shower hot sperms. My father-in-law must have blasted at least a quarter liter of hot sperms into my womb. I could feel their heat right through my vagina. He was breathless. After emptying himself into my womb, he collapsed on top of me. I hugged the amazing man to my breasts. My Father-in-law lay on me breathlessly for a long time. He then got up and stood.I too got up and stood in the darkness. My father-in-law used his dhoti to wipe all the sweat from my body. Now that he has used me so thoroughly, I was proud to stand naked before my father-in-law displaying my body. I stood shamelessly before him, with my thighs apart, as his semen was still oozing in huge globs, out from my vagina over my thighs. He pushed his dhoti into my vagina to sponge out the leaking semen and cleaned my thighs. I used my saree to wipe all the sweat from his manly body. I then caught hold of his penis lovingly. I cuddled and caressed the magnificent organ like a pet. My father-in-law groaned in pleasure at my caressing. I knelt before him and lovingly licked and sucked off all the semen from his penis. I then licked his testicles and his pubic hair, to make him clean. My father-in-law helped me to wear my bra and lovingly hooked it up for me. He then helped me wear my petticoat and saree. He then ran his fingers through my hair to smoothen them out. I tied my hair in a bun. My father-in-law wore his dhoti and kurta.He looked at me admiringly in the darkness, for a long time. I bashfully stood before him. Both of us were feeling shy at what had happened between us. I understood that he was feeling guilty now on what he had done to me. After all, I was his daughter-in-law! His own son’s wife. I wanted him to be happy. Not to feel guilty. We stood in silence looking at each other, not knowing what to do, or say. Though he was ready to leave, he was very reluctant to do so. I too did not want him to leave. I wanted to remain with this incredible hunk of a man. He was like a magnet to me. Though he had completely satisfied me, yet, I wanted more of him. There was a kind of electric current passing between us. I felt like hugging him and kissing him. I felt like once again taking his mind-boggling organ and kissing it all over again. As he was so hesitant, I went and stood close to him. He still did not move. So, I encircled his neck with my arms and hugged him tightly. I pressed my face against his barrel chest. He lifted my face and tenderly kissed me. We stood in the pitch darkness, hugging and kissing each other silently.I shyly whispered, ” Appa, I shall not latch the door from inside – just in case you feel lonely at night and wish to see me “He stared at me and quietly said, “You want me to come and visit you in the night, Suganya?”I replied, “Yes Appa, after what has happened tonight, I shall be waiting for you each night, that your son and I are here”He smiled at me and walked back to his room. I lay down on the mattress, fully contented, thinking of what happened between us. I was happy that my father-in-law was going to come back to me the next night. I thought about what he would do to me with anticipation.

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with sarahAn Encounter With SarahThis is a rough sex fantasy scene for you…This will be an illusion of forced sex. You and I will know we both cravethe attack. The dramatic intensity which engulfs us will be the realitythat drives us to fulfill our fantasy.I walk into the room. You sit there on the edge of the bed fully dressedunaware of your seductiveness.”Jenny”, you breathe, your voice quivering.I decide that this is a show of your desire for me. You know what iscoming. Everything we have shared has brought us inevitably to thismoment. I do not answer you. Inexorably, I move closer to you. You putout your hand to… What? Stop me… Or touch me? I don’t care which.Your constant teasing and flirtatiousness have pushed me to the edge. Imust, will, have you! I roughly take hold of your outstretched wrist andtwist it just enough to throw you off balance. You know I mean business.I stand over you and jerk your arm above your head. My commanding presencetakes the breath out of you. I reach over and grab your other wrist.Again you gasp, but this time I shove you back onto the bed. I press mybody full against yours. I can feel your heat.Between gasps and moans, you plead, “Jenny, you’re scaring me! Don’t hurtme. Please stop!””Shut up”, I order. Roughly, I slam my knee against your smolderingfemininity. “You have teased me long enough. Now tonight you will pay theprice, whore. I am going to take you my way, whether you like it or not.”You begin to struggle in earnest now trying to worm your body away frommine. You kick to try to dislodge me. I laugh softly at your futileefforts to escape me. Looking down into your face I taunt you. “Come onbaby, you know you’ve been begging me to give it to you!””No! Jenny! No! I don’t want that! Please stop, Jenny! You’re scaringme!”I hold your wrists firmly pressed back against the bed over your head. Inever move to harm you. I only hold your wrists tightly letting you tireyourself and understand that I mean business and that you cannot escape me.Your struggling begins to slow and with one quick motion I let go of yourwrists. I roughly slide my hands behind your back. I grasp your shirt asI pull you up into a partial sitting position. Before you can regain yourcomposure I have your shirt over your head and begin wrapping it aroundyour wrists. I wrap it just tight enough to keep your hands tied togetherbut not tight enough to cause you pain. I do not want the necessity ofbondage to detract from your ability to feel me ravage you. I let youloose from my grip and you fall back onto the bed. I again press my bodydown over yours. You feel the roughness of my shirt against your barebreasts. The sensation of your bare skin brushing against my roughclothing causes you to renew your struggle. With one hand, I reach up andtake hold of your wrists. I grab your breast in my other hand. I squeezeyour nipple hard. You gasp and your struggling subsides again. Now I haveyour attention focused in your body the way I want. My goal is to maintainthis control over you long enough to have my way with you.You moan slightly. “Come Sarah I want you to be my slut”. I tease yournipples with firm quick bites and with a jolt I raise my head and takepossession of your mouth. I suck your tongue hard into my mouth and Ipress down on you with the force of my desire for you. You try to resistmy tongue by clamping your teeth shut. I press my thumb on the outside ofyour jaw and force your mouth open. When I lift my head from your sweetsoft lips you Murmur “no, Jenny no, please”.I look down, “Don’t worry I think when I am through we will both bepleased”. Without warning I begin nibbling down your neck. I place hardquick bites all the way down to your collarbone. Not hard enough to leavemarks but just hard enough to catch your attention. I then move back upand roughly take your ear lobe into my mouth. I nibble all along theperimeter of your ear. You begin squirming again.”Stop, Jenny I don’t want this”.”Oh but your body says you do. And I say you do my whore. And those arethe only two things that matter now”. I nibble hard at your breasts again.I move all around your nipple that despite your protest is rock hard withdesire. Your breathing is quick and shallow now.In a flash I am standing by the edge of the bed no longer on you. “Well myslut illegal bahis its time to move on. Get those damn shorts and panties off. Then layin your normal spot in the bed for me”. You lay there stubbornly notmoving a muscle. “Well, if you like force I can give you that but I’dhoped I wouldn’t have to resort to such measures to get what we both knowwe want”, I say menacingly. I bend down and harshly pull your legs up ontomy shoulders. I grab the top of your shorts and jerk them downward. Youstart to kick to make it difficult for me but I trap your legs with myarms. I pull your shorts and panties off in one motion and toss them ontothe floor. I growled, tired with your attempts at struggle, “Move slut .I want you where I can take you. Now”!I’m not sure if it is fear or the intensity of the heat growing in the roombut you move slowly to your spot in the bed. Once you are there you grabthe sheet to cover yourself but your hands are still bound by your shirt soyour movement is slow. I catch your wrists and fling myself on top of youand any thought you may have had of using the sheet for protection is lost.”Caught yah”, I laughed down at you. I bend my head and kiss you withsavage raw passion. At first, you try to shake your head from side to sideto avoid my mouth but you soon discover the futility of that action.Despite your efforts to thwart me your body is responding to my attack.Our tongues meet and duel for power. I can feel and hear your breathingchange to match my own.Suddenly, I lift the top part of my body off of yours and yank off myshirt.”No, please Jenny. Don’t do this.” You beg.”Shut up bitch! You know you want me. Your body is craving this can’t youfeel it slut?”Panting you spit at me ferociously, “I am scared that’s why my body isreacting this way!””Well is that why you are so wet?” I ask as I slide my hand down betweenyour legs. I tease your warm opening with my fingertips. “Do you alwaysget this wet when you are scared?”You moan softly at my touch. Despite your body responding you keep up thepretense of resistance. You clench your legs tightly together to force meto remove my hand. This only serves to press my hand harder against yourwetness. With all my strength I shove my knees between your legs and forcethem apart. “Alright whore you can make this as hard as you want foryourself. But your body likes it a lot.” I say as I raise my wet fingersfrom your crotch to your lips. “Lick’em clean!”You hesitantly stick out your tongue and barely lick at my fingers. “Don’tyou want to see how much you really are enjoying this, bitch!” I say as Ishove my fingers into your mouth. “Now suck’em off and make sure you get agood taste.”You begin sucking hard now. In spite of your fained protests, you cravethe force, the passion, and the hot desire rising in you like a volcanoabout to erupt. The more I demand of you, the more I take from you, themore I humiliate you the more desperate your body becomes for my touch.In a flash I am off of you. Yanking off my belt, which is a very thinblack strap with silver studs. You shiver slightly as your body adjusts tothe cool air that flows across your hot naked skin. Dr****g the beltaround my neck I move to the dresser and open my bag of goodies.Whimpering you grasp the opportunity to escape and begin to swing your legsoff the bed.In one swift motion I reach back with my right hand and catch your left legby the ankle and pull it up in the air, which throws you off balance andyou fall back on to the bed. “Where did you think you were going slut!””Let me go!”, you cry out as you shake your leg in an effort to freeyourself from my grasp.”Now, Now”, I coo teasingly. “you know neither one of us would be happy ifI did that”.With my left hand I pull two short lengths of soft rope out of the bag. Istep towards you and trail them over your breasts, down your stomach andacross your wetness. You continue struggling in my grasp but your bodyresponds to the contact of the rope with a shiver of delight. I slide theropes down your left leg. I stop at your ankle and tie one rope tightlyaround it.”No! Don’t do this, let me go bitch, a****l!”, you scream kicking at mewith your other leg.I tie the rope firmly around the bed post and with my other hand I grabyour kicking leg and jerk it to the right. I repeat the illegal bahis siteleri process of bindingup your right leg but I make sure to pull the rope good and tight so thatyou are stretched out as far as the queen size bed will allow. Listeningto you cuss me out and call me names, I walk quickly to the dresser andpull out another length of rope that is a bit longer.Seeing an opportunity for escape you sit up and free your hands from thebondage of your shirt. You reach to untie the rope from your left ankle.I turn around and seeing you I lunge throwing my weight on you. “Gurrr!”,I growl from deep in my throat. The force of the impact knocks youbackward onto the bed. Grabbing your wrists I squeeze them tightly untilyou cry out. Then I bind them tightly with the rope. Stretching the ropetaught I tie it securely to the headboard.You are crying now. In between sobs you curse me.I jump off of you and from the bag I take out a scarf and a seven-inch veryfat life like dildo. “Let’s see if this gives you something else to occupyyour dirty little mouth, whore!”. I force your mouth wide open and shovethe dildo in as far as it will go. You gag and try to spit it out butbefore you can I wrap the scarf around your head holding the dildo inplace. “Suck on that a while, Bitch. I am tired of listening to yourfeeble protests”.”mmmmmhhhhh”, you moan loudly and thrash about trying to loosen your bondsbut you are fastened tightly in place.I move to the end of the bed and take the belt from around my neck. Makingsure that the silver studs will make contact with your flesh I lightly andteasingly swing the belt. Swap, the strap strikes your most tender hotspot. Reflexively your body flinches from the swat but then, like I knewyou would, your body arches to meet the next blow.”uhh, uhh!”, you moan with pleasure.”yes I thought you would enjoy that. If you want that and more you’dbetter start sucking on that cock in your mouth like you’ve never suckedbefore”Sucking sounds mixed with your moans of hot desire fill the room. You aresucking on the dildo hard and fast now. I swing the belt again this timeharder. The studs make contact with your clit and you try to yell out butyour full mouth makes it difficult. You begin arching in rhythm to meetthe blows of the strap. I begin alternating strikes between your erectnipples and your hot and dripping pussy. You are sucking the cock likethere’s no tomorrow and moaning as loud as you can with a mouth full ofdildo. Burning desire has taken control of you now and you are eager tocomply with my demands.Suddenly, I drop the belt on to the floor. I am breaking out in a hotsweat from my own need for you. I step back from the foot of the bed andstrip off the rest of my clothes. Your body still arches, begging for moreof the strap.”Now that you are good and warmed up, slut, I ‘m going to give yousomething you’ll like even more”.I move back to the dresser and from the bag of goodies I pull out abutterfly vibrator with a remote control. You have settled back on to thebed now moaning slightly but still sucking the dildo as commanded. I placethe butterfly firmly down over your clit and the wings encompass yourlabia. I slide the waste strap under you and fasten it tightly. Turningon the butterfly to a low but effective setting I dip two fingers into yourwet hole. You are moaning louder now and rocking back and forth with thesensations. With my free hand, I increase the intensity of the vibrations.It is obvious that you are beginning to have difficulty concentrating onsucking on the dildo. I move my fingers in and out of you slow andmethodical. Gasping for air you arch upward meeting the thrust of myfingers. I take you to the brink of an orgasm. Cruelly, I shut off thebutterfly and rapidly remove my fingers from your oh so wet vagina.Tears of frustration begin running down your cheeks. You continue to gaspand moan and your body arches, begging for release.In a soothing voice I say, “not just yet but you will cum soon”. My tonechanges and my voice is hard, one of authority. “First, as I’m sure youare aware of, I must punish you for cussing at your Misstress and callingme all sorts of filthy little Names”. “you are going to hate yourpunishment but your Misstress will enjoy seeing you humiliated this wayvery much”, I say canlı bahis siteleri with a sadistic grin on my face.As my words sink in past your haze of burning desire and wantonness, youwhimper and you begin to squirm agitatedly. Covering your firey body withmy own I whisper gruffly in your ear, my throat raspy with the thought ofmy next moves, “I am going to sit over your mouth and piss and you aregoing to drink as much of me as you can so I can wash your mouth out forthe dirty little names you have called your Misstress. Oh, and you mustswallow to complete your punishment”.You shiver with disgust but you don’t make any sound of protest, knowingthat you have earned this punishment.I reach up and remove the scarf. Jerking the wet dildo out of your nowaching mouth. Standing up I say in a calm cold voice, “I will be rightback. Try not to get to cold while I’m gone”. I move to the door and stopto look back at you. Your eyes are open wide with disbelief, at how farI’m pushing you this time but you know better than to complain or beg formercy. While I am out of the room I hit the remote for the butterfly. Itsvibrations distract you. Once again all your thoughts and feelings arecentered around your hot large vibrating clit.I return carrying a plastic garbage bag and a large towel. I saunter overto you and pinch first one nipple and then the other. Your response is adeep throaty moan. For the moment you have forgotten your dreadedpunishment and you are totally focused on your current pleasure.Increasing the vibrations of the butterfly with the remote I lift your headand shoulders off the bed just enough to slide the garbage bag and towelbeneath you. This brings back the realization of your coming punishmentand you stare up at me with a pleading look on your face but you continueto rock with the pleasures of the vibrations swarming over you. You cannotspeak. You are so over come with burning lust mixed with disgust.Painfully for you, I gradually lower the intensity of the vibrations untilthe butterfly is completely off. You whimper, knowing what is about tocome and hating the thought of the task at hand.”Don’t worry”. I say with compassion in my voice, “If you can be a goodwhore for me from here on out you’ll get exactly what you are craving”.”But right now I want you as alert as possible and completely aware of yourpunishment”.I straddle your face. Placing my dripping wet crotch above your mouth.You are so desperate to cumm now that you know you will do anything Icommand of you so you do not argue are try to fight it.In a low growl, I order, “Open your mouth wide and drink of yourMisstress”! I watch your face as slowly you open your mouth wide.Unable to hold back any longer, my urine pours out over your face and intoyour gaping mouth. When the flow finally subsides you clamp your mouthshut and grimacing you swallow.As your reward, immediately I hit the butterfly remote and crank it up highso as to refocus your attention on your own arousal. Within a few secondsyou are rocking and moaning again. Finally, you cry out “fuck your slutnow! Take me and make me yours”!Shaking with desire, I jump off of you and grabbing into the goody bag Ipull out a larger dildo than the one that was in your mouth. It isattached to a harness. Reaching frantically back into the bag I pull out aball vibrator. I place it in the indention at the base of the dildo andturn it on. Quickly I strap on the huge dildo. Without hesitation I mountyou and plunge the huge dildo deep into your burning wet cunt. Severaltimes, I make long deliberate strokes pulling the dildo almost all the wayout of your welcoming womanhood.We move together as one, now rocking back and forth. Hands shaking, I turnthe intensity up on both of our vibrators to full blast. The room isfilled with sounds of our lovemaking. Suddenly, our rhythm shifts andbecomes rapid and frantic. You scream at the top of your lungs, a longblood curdling, passionate sound and your juice flows. You arch your bodyforcefully against mine meeting my thrust. The sound of your screaming andthe warm strong pressure of your willing body send me over the edge too.Repeatedly, I cry out, “Oh, Sarah! Oh, Sarah…”! Together we erupt! Ourjuices mingle together as we rock back and forth in rapture.Slowly, the lava stops flowing and are bodies begin to relax. Damp withsweat, enjoying the closeness of each other and the sweet smell offemale-to-female love making, we lie their catching our breath. We relishin the warm after glow that comes from the mutual give and take of eachother.

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Fuck me daddySo I was around the age of 24 when I started dating Jayne who was around 20. She was my brothers next door neighbour who had asked my brother many times to “put in a good word for her” as she really liked me but I was seeing a long term girlfriend at the time.The long term relationship was fizzling out and as it was quite a distance relationship I took advantage and asked Jayne out for a no strings drink. She jumped at the chance. The usual few drinks followed by some food and a few more drinks led to the inevitable pairing off back at my apartment. Now Jayne was nowhere near as good looking as my estranged girlfriend, but she had a fabulous body and she reminded me somewhat of Jamie Lee Curtis (great fit body, boyish haircut, tall) and just something really sexy about her although she didn’t really dress or act sexily.What did surprise me was her passion once we got back to my apartment. She almost tore at my clothes to get them off the moment we got indoors. I happily helped her undress me and presented her with a ¾ hard cock which she gratefully took straight into her mouth. Fuck, this girl knew how to suck a cock, such a non plain no so sexy thing could suck a cock like a fucking porn queen.After a couple of minutes illegal bahis I stood her up and got down to stripping her off. As expected her body was fabulous, tits were a heavy 34D with normal sized pink nipples on a small waste of 24 inches and slim hips. Her skin was very white, there had been no summer bikini wearing going on here. I laid her on the bed and went to work with my tongue. Her pussy hair was beautifully trimmed very short with her slit totally shaven clean and smelling powder puff gorgeous. She eagerly pulled my head into her pussy and moaned loudly as I tongued her fast hardening clit.Now here is the rub. In the moments of passion and moaning and her talking very dirty to me, pulling at my hair to get me to lick her soaking wet pussy harder she called me DAD!! Now did I hear this correct or was it just my hearing being obscured between her thighs.Anyway, a bit spurred on by the mishearing I got on with the job in hand and slipped my cock right inside her soaking wet pussy. There was no argument about condoms or the pill, she was just so happy to be mounted, as was I to be the guy doing it. As we progressed she started again with the dirty talk and some quite heavy finger nail digging into my back. I had never illegal bahis siteleri had this previously so it was a bit of a novelty to hear the likes of “bang my cunt hard,” “go on and fuck me in my wet pussy.” So I tried to oblige her. I was at the point of shooting my load so I asked her what to do. The words were do you want it on your belly or in your pussy? “Give me it all in my cunt daddy,” came the reply. Fuck me I exploded inside her, she grabbed my butt and pulled me in as deep as possible, moaning with each twitch of my rock hard cock.I rolled off her onto my back to be greeted by her going down and licking the head of my wet softening manhood. That did the trick to get it back up to full power immediately. Fuck this girl was ace at fucking, she knew exactly what a guy wanted and liked. We fucked, licked and sucked away the whole night.Next morning I was more than happy to agree to a second date night. All that day the daddy thing kept popping up in my mind. I had been turned on by it but it was a strange thing to say, even in the throws of passion. I vowed to ask her about this later. The evening came, we ended up getting some drinks and heading back to my apartment, we both knew what we wanted.The customary canlı bahis siteleri porn queen style blowjob and my fancy pussy licking led us to a bout of doggy style fucking where she demanded “stick your cock in asshole.” Again the words were a real buzz but totally unexpected. I obliged, teasing by swollen head into her well pussy juiced lubed up asshole. Within seconds I was balls deep inside her asshole. “You like it in my asshole daddy,” came the response. Again I was spurred on to empty my load inside her asshole.I had to know, what all this daddy stuff was about. Once we were fucked to soreness and laid there chatting, I asked. After a long pause she said I had to promise never to repeat what she was going to tell me. Of course I wouldn’t, things just got serious.She started talking in a quiet gentle voice. Her father had fucked her and her younger sister going back many years. She went on that her father was caught and jailed for 10 years after her mother found video tapes he had hidden in the attic. He was now free from prison after serving half the allotted time (UK law). Strangely she was still in contact with her father and asked if I would be happy to meet him. I declined the invite on the grounds that we were not yet a fully fledged item and would wait until we were.Jayne and I continued to fuck each other manically for a few more weeks until it met a natural end. Never did meet the man behind her training, got to say though, he did a fucking good job.

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Caught by friendsI’ve been chatting and sharing about my first time sorry for any typos but I’m going to share the whole story hope you enjoy.When I was a teenager I was supposed to be at the local pool about a block from my house. Well knowing both my parents would be at work I rode my bike back home I loved jerking off while wearing my mother’s panties on this day I got a little more daring knowing I had 4 hours alone I stripped down went to her panty drawer and looked thru it I found a white lace teddy I got hard just looking at it thinking about how it would feel on my cock it had a high cut thong back I stepped in to it and pulled it up it felt funny with the material running thru my smooth ass crack but I liked it so I walked around the house with my 4 inch cock stretching the material in front of me made my way back to my room and laid on my bed started stroking my hard cock I was pumping hard when I heard what are you wearing and opened my eyes illegal bahis to see two of my friends standing there I instantly covered up with my blanket and started to beg them not to tell any one Tommy was the first to speak and shocked me when he asked how does it feel to wear it I said weird but good richie asked if idd show them what it looked like I said really he said yes he liked what he saw when he walked in and wanted to see more so I said yes if they promised not to tell anyone they agreed so I reached under the blanket and pulled the lacy material back over my raging cock then I pulled down the blanket they both just stared at me for what felt like forever then Tommy spoke and asked i would stand up and show them the whole thing still nervous I again made them promise not to tell anyone they said yes so I stood up on my bed and turned around loving being on display they asked me to bend over so they could see the thong up my ass I did they illegal bahis siteleri asked how it felt up there by this time it all felt amazing to me so I said good I stood up turned around and Tommy asked if I wanted to see his dick i instantly answered yes so he pulled down his shorts wow wow wow 8 inches with a hook up on the tip I couldnt believe how sexy I thought it looked next thing I know it richie pulled down his pants and showed his smooth 6 inches they started stroking telling me that my ass looked so good in the thong teddy Tommy always the more out spoken asked if I had ever sucked a cock I said no he asked if I wanted to I did so i told him idd try it so he laid on the bed and I crawled up between his legs and not knowing what I was doing just stuck it in my mouth and started sucking richie was standing behind me stroking his cock staring at my ass he later told me he loved that view of me so I asked if he wanted his sucked canlı bahis siteleri he said yes so I turned around and started on him while I was sucking that beautiful smooth cock o ml I felt something start rubbing on my ass I looked back and it was Tommy rubbing that hard cock between my ass cheeks fuck my ass crack I was dropping precum all over the inside of the teddy but kept sucking richie Tommy pulled the thong aside and fucked my ass cheeks never going inside me but I kept feeling his slick head rubbing over my ass hole I was so horrny they could have done what ever they wanted to me I would have said yes to any thing next thing I knew richie started bucking that’s when I found out what a cock feels like when its ready to cum he shot his load in my mouth caught me off guard so I reflexively swallowed another first and realized I liked cum next thing I know Tommy was shooting his cum all over my ass crack I sucked him clean then they got dressed and left i stroked my cock with my ass crack still full of cum i dont think my mom ever found her teddy again i hid it for future use and it did get some use but that’s another story please comment if you like it or want to hear what else we did

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Inspection Part 2His hand hovering over her body, watching her soft downy hair standing upright, a mix of anticipation and arousal, tightening her flesh. He gently blows air over her skin, watching the hair dance and quiver, hearing a soft intake of breath from her as the sensation of his breath cool against her already sensitive skin, sends both chills and electricity down her spine. She can feel herself becoming aroused, the deep ache within her building. Her body reacts physically to the mental stimulation, nipples darkening, becoming engorged, the skin around then tightening as they grow firm, protruding from her body. This signal of her arousal does not go un-noticed. He sees hey breasts hanging softly against her chest, slightly parting with their weight. He nipples becoming ridged. He aches to touch them, but knows that the moment he touches her, the moment is lost. He stands there admiring her soft breasts, the skin tight, nipples now fully erect. He imagines himself licking them gently, his saliva glistening of her quivering nipples. Imagines biting them, the soft sensation of his teeth rolling over them, pinching and tugging at them. Feeling the weight of her breasts in illegal bahis his neck and jaw. He stifles such distracting thoughts. Crushes them down, feeding his lascivious desires. He takes a step back, and peers over her shoulder at something behind her. She notices his gaze and fights the urge to turn her lead, seeking his interest, feeling a pang of jealousy as his attention is drawn away from her.He steps to her side, she tenses, expecting the contact she so desires. She is left feeling rejected as the is left by the air caressing her naked body as he walks past. Hearing his footsteps as he retreats behind her, unseen. Fighting the desperate urge to turn and investigate. She hears a soft metallic noise, as if metal is girding against metal. Not harsh, but a soft drawn out sound. Her pulse quickens at the thoughts career in her mind. “What is it” she desperately thinks to herself. Her mind conjuring up image after image in her mind, each much worse than the last! Fear spreads through her like fire, still fighting the urge to turn. Her pulse now racing her mind filling her with trepidation, adrenaline coursing through her veins.She knows she can’t control herself much longer, illegal bahis siteleri her fingers shaking as the Adrenalin seeps into every cell of her body! Her head begins to move imperceptibly sideways, she catches herself, stops all movement but the shaking of her fingers and the trembling of her body, the uncontrollable reaction to her own mind, working against her.He stands there watching her, noticing the tiniest movement of her body, sees her fingers quaking. Knowing that she must be fighting the urge to turn and see what he has for her, knowing that when she does, this reaction will pale in comparison. A deep sense of quiet descends over him, a silence that fills his mind, allowing him to savour every moment of delicious anticipation of her reaction. He studies her, watching her hair shift softly quietly as she fights for composure, her conscious mind wrangling with her u*********s mind! Seeing that she is slowly failing, her sense of self-preservation losing against her need to know, her curiosity is stronger, more determined.After what seems like eons, she breathes deeply, turns slowly, eyes closed. Her breasts gently moving just out of time with her body, canlı bahis siteleri as she stops turning, they gently sway side to side, the feeling almost a distraction as her skin tightens and relaxes with the motion of their movement. She exhales slowly, opens her eyes.The sight is difficult to take in, confusion explodes into her mind, racing with her attempts at comprehension. She sees him standing there, a look of pleasure across his face. Yet to the side a sight that is utterly unexpected, one that she had not thought of. More terrifying than any she had in her mind. Panic raises inside her like a serpent, wrapping its self around her lungs, squeezing her heart. Blood drains from her face as realisation comes crashing over her like a wave. She swallows, with no relief, her mouth dry, her ears filled with the sound of kettle drums as her heart beats within her like a caged bird. With what is left of her senses, she stares out, drinking in the sight before her. Her breath coming in raged, shaking gulps of air, her breasts heaving up and down rapidly.“My GOD……….so many people! Why are there so many people looking at me”He stands there breathing deeply as he sees her panic, an almost tangible feeling emanating from her. Watching her heaving breasts and quivering body. He turns to the window, pulling the final few inches of the curtain aside, smiling to the gathered crown without. Knowing that they will enjoy the next step!

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Sunday DinnerLuann Dubicki rushed inside the house from the biting cold outside. She had just returned from mass and soon her family would be joining her for the weekly Sunday dinner. She became a widow after her husband, Bob, was killed in a car wreck a few years prior. The thought to remarry never crossed the mind of the registered nurse. She just poured everything she had into her five c***dren. She checked on the pot roast. It looked good and smelled even better. The graying blond washed her hands and started the cheesy rice.Bob and Luann had four male offspring and one female. The oldest was Brad. He was thirty-nine, a master electrician, married, and had three k**s. Thus far, he was the only one to have given Luann any grandc***dren. She desperately hoped for more. He was average height with thick legs and a bit of a beer gut. He worked out a couple times a week so he nicely defined biceps and decent pectoral muscles. He kept his head shaved clean.Next in line was their daughter, Jessica. She had gone by ‘Jess’ ever since anyone could remember. Jess was thirty-six, taught high school mathematics, and had never been married. It was apparent to all of her brothers that she preferred women, but the subject was never broached with Luann. She lived with her “roommate” Jalyssa and was the proud puppy parent of a chocolate lab called Buster. After Jess, came Mike. Mike had recently turned thirty-three. He and his wife, Heather, had been together off and on since middle school. Unfortunately, they had not yet been able to have c***dren. They were just coming around to the possibility of adoption. Luann thought that was great. Mike worked as a lecturer at UMass in the landscape architecture department and ran his own business on the side. He was right at six-feet tall with a slim, athletic build. He was the only one with his mother’s blue eyes.Finally, there were the thirty year-old twins – Joey and Josh. They were taller than their older brothers coming in at about six-three. They were solidly built with angular strong jaw lines. Most women of every race found them attractive. After earning baseball scholarships to Merrimack College, they went out into the world on their own. They were still incredibly close though. Joey studied criminal justice and now he was a fireman. He and Shannon were recently married and practicing heavily to conceive. Josh, who majored in exercise science, was still single and was a pilot for a regional airline. He got a good share of play and wasn’t quite ready to give that up – although he loved his Portuguese girlfriend, Marisa. Luann heard the car doors slam. In filed Brad’s k**s. The girls were first followed by their little brother. Luann hugged and doted on her three angels. Their mom entered next and Brad brought up the rear. “Smells great, ma,” he announced. His wife began setting the table while the k**s were glued to their tablets in the living room. Mike and Heather arrived next. Luann gave them each a kiss. Heather chatted with the ladies in the kitchen. Mike joined Brad outside for a lager. Joey showed up alone because his wife worked every other Sunday. And lastly, Jess appeared. Her brothers teased her for a few before she stepped inside to greet their mom. Josh would not be here today since he was on a four-day trip. The family sat down to dinner. Brad led the grace this week. The eager part Polish, part Italian, part German, part Irish brood dug in to the delicious morsels set before them.While his family was eating, Josh Dubicki was just completing his walk around of the Bombardier CRJ700 aircraft. He boarded the plane and chatted briefly with the captain. Then, he introduced himself to the flight attendant.“Hey, I’m the first officer, Josh. Good to meet you!”“Nice to meet you too. I’m Kabari.”“Okay, nice to meet you too.”“Excellent,” the five-foot-nine, brown-skinned guy with art deco glasses replied. “If you or the captain need anything, just let me know.”Josh was used to be summed up by most everyone he met. Straight men did it because he was tall and bulky – he imagined they were determined whether or not they would attempt to fight him. Women did it too because he was tall and well-built with dark brown eyes. He knew they wanted to test his prowess. Gay men did it since he looked a perfectly chiseled conquest. And sissies did it because they craved to be dominated. He smiled at Kabari and disappeared into the cockpit. The young man with rounded hips and onion booty went to work assisting passengers and paying close attention to all the goings on. The effeminate, bubbly Beta called to the pilots to let them know things were ready on his side. “Roger that,” said Josh. Moments later they were pushing back from the gate. The first leg was from Hartford to Minneapolis-St. Paul. After that, they were terminating at Northwest Arkansas Regional. Josh announced for the flight attendant to prepare the cabin for departure. Shortly afterward, they were climbing and on their way. Back at the Dubicki place, Luann asked, “Jess, did you ever call that guy, Jim?”“Mom,” hissed the teacher.“What?!? He’s a nice a guy. And he’s not bad looking either.”“Ma, let Jess eat in peace,” pleaded Brad. “Besides I don’t know this dude. Is he even worth it?”“He most certainly is. He’s the UPS guy that delivers where I work.”“Those guys are all players, ma,” added Mike.“He is not. He’s been divorced about illegal bahis a year and hasn’t gotten back out there. I think he and Jess would be company. You know what I mean? Just coffee to start.”The sister rolled her eyes.Joey chimed in chuckling, “He’ll have to arm wrestle me before he goes out with my sis.”“That’s the problem,” fussed Luann. “You boys are too protective of her. No man wants to deal with a woman with four crazy brutes for brothers.Brad changed the subject, “Allie, Meghan, tell grandma about gymnastics.”Jess smiled at her older brother. It was unspoken, but he knew she appreciated him and the rest running interference. She sometimes thought, it’d just be easier to come out. In fact, she was openly gay to everyone in her life, but her family. Call it Catholic guilt. Call it fear. Call it whatever you pleased. It was just so hard to admit.Dinner came to a close. Brad begged off first. His boss had invited the guys over to watch the Pats versus the Packers at Green Bay. “Come on k**s! Let’s get ready to go.”“Oh, can’t they stay,” protested Luann. “I can drive them and Melissa home later.”“Oh no, mom. Don’t trouble yourself,” said Brad’s wife. “I have some stuff to do at home.”“Nonsense,” the matriarch shot back.“How about I drop you guys off when I leave,” offered Joey. “I’m in the Tahoe today.”“Perfect,” beamed the grandmother of three.Brad pulled on his down coat and covered his eyes with aviator sunglasses. He started up the family vehicle – a silver 2015 Honda Odyssey. The brusque man with the goatee always swore he would never buy a minivan. But, after three c***dren, he finally capitulated. Now he loved the damn thing. There was minimal whining from his adorable brats and it had plenty of cargo space. He drove away.Heather and Mike got going a little bit after Brad. They drove to their house. Heather jumped on the phone with her mom. Mike signaled that he was heading down to his favorite bar to catch the game. She waved him off.Joey was there rough housing with his nephew while his nieces fiddled with their devices. Jess packed up a couple of to-go plates and made her exit. Luann hugged her only daughter. “Love you, honey. No matter what.”“You too, ma,” Jess kissed her cheek.Brad arrived at the home of Marty Goh – a first generation Singaporean-American. The house was a grand Greek revival containing thirty-five hundred square feet of living space with four bedrooms, three-and-a-half baths, and a curved staircase. It also contained a large finished basement that had a big rec area, guestroom and bath, plus an office space. The guys would be down there. He rang the bell and the door was answered by Susan – Marty’s second wife. He smiled at the tall, red head and she welcomed him inside. She told him to go on downstairs.Marty smiled broadly and said, “Brad! How are you? You remember my son, Skippy?”“Yes, sir! I remember. I’m good. How are you?”“Really good, Brad.”“Hi there,” Skippy spoke up.Mr. Dubicki extended his calloused hand. “Good to see you again, Skippy.”“Likewise,” the five-foot-four, slender, college sophomore with bright blue highlights in his hair shared.“I have to go upstairs for a minute,” Marty informed them. “I’ll be right back.”“So, are you gonna watch the game with us,” Brad checked.“No,” the student replied emphatically. “I just spent the weekend here. I’m going to go back later.”“Did you drive here?”“No, Susan picked me up. I’ll probably order a car to take me back.”“I could always drop you off. I was gonna leave at halftime.”“That’d be great,” smiled Skippy. “I’m gonna go pack up and chill in my room.”Brad adjusted himself as he watched Skippy walk away. He had been fucking the sissy boi since his graduation party. His boss and wife had no idea. But the manly electrician liked cute twink-like traps and Skippy fit the bill. Soon, he knew he would be stuffing his seven-and-a-half-inch White cock in that pussyboi’s tight little hole. Plus, Skippy was a whiner. It made Brad feel on top of the world and in complete control. Damn! His dick was at full mast.Mike made a quick stop at an economy apartment complex before going to the bar. He knocked at number 14. The door was opened by a forty-one year-old flamboyant Mexican called Chiquilla. They met through his landscape design venture. Chiquilla was known as Nicolas during the day. He was the de facto supervisor that translated between Mike and the myriad of Guatemalans, Hondurans, and Salvadorans that often worked for him.Chiquilla was fully dressed in form fitting black clubwear dress. It was an off-the-shoulder number with an asymmetrical hemline. He had on sheer stocking and gold high heel ankle boots. Today, his wig was platinum blonde. His makeup was done to perfection. “Papi,” he smiled.“Hey, beautiful,” said the middle c***d. “I been thinking about you all day.” He pulled the vixen close. His seven-and-a quarter-inch penis was pitching a tent in his jeans. Chiquilla unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans. The crossdresser knelt and slid the prick through the opening of the hunter green boxer briefs. Mike moaned as he felt Chiquilla’s warm mouth on his meat. “Good, little sissy,” he remarked. “Suck daddy’s cock!”Within moments, Mike was ready to explode. He told Chiquilla to stand up and lean against the wall. He slid up behind the girly Latino. He hooked one arm around sissy’s neck. He spanked the tender bottom as he illegal bahis siteleri positioned his dick at the waiting hole. “Ayyyyyyyye, papi,” squealed Chiquilla. Mike kept pushing inside. With each stroke he was lifting the fuck puppet off the floor.“Your pussy is so good, baby,” Mike huffed.“Fuck me, papi,” the tart begged. “It feels so good!”“You like this big White cock, faggit?”“Si, papi! Owwwww! I love it!”“Tell me you love it!”“I love that big White cock, papi!”“It loves that little asshole of yours too, pussyboi!”“Mike…Mike…Mike!”“Give that sissy pussy to your White Daddy.”“I love that Gringo dick!”Mike thundered in and out of Chiquilla’s booty. Pffffffftttt. Pfffffffftttt. The sissy began farting repeatedly as the thick rod stretched his anus open. He could barely contain himself. “Come swallow this nut, bitch,” Mike ordered. The Mexican got on his knees and stuck out his tongue. He took the foad all over his face. Mike slapped Chiquilla with his member a few times before the hostess got him a rag to clean up.Mike told Chiquilla he would see him Tuesday and left for the bar.Joey was finally ready to go. There had been some activity on his phone that had him slightly distracted. The k**s and Melissa loaded up so he could drive them home. After completing that task, he didn’t head home. He drove to house two towns over. The twenty minute drive was to meet up with Stacy – a little blond trap he met online a few months back.Stacy was slightly older than Joey and lived alone. She had been on hormones for a couple of years so she had small A-cup titties and very soft skin. Her eyes were brown like his, but they were wide set and vulnerable. Stacy usually liked Black and Latin men only. However, when she saw Joey, she was dying to get a piece of this muscular, handsome fireman with the strong chin. She was waiting for him wearing a light pink long sheer robe, black g-string, and five-inch clear platform heels that had white marabou trim.Joey picked up the petite, five-foot-six, one-hundred-ten-pound tranny. She wrapped her legs around his waist. They kissed as he carried her to the bedroom. “Damn! You taste good,” he remarked. He threw her onto the bed and began undressing. She admired his hulky, powerful chest. Joey saw her looking and made his pecs jump,“Ooh, Daddy,” clapped the bottom bitch. “I love it!” She crawled over to him. She ran her tongue along the shaft of his eight incher. “Tastes so good, baby! I love this big White cock!” Stacy put it her mouth. Her blowjobs were super wet and sloppy. Saliva was going everywhere. Joey’s dick was oozing loads of precum.He wanted to fuck her so bad.“Get on your back,” Joey told her. “I’m gonna fuck you like you’re my wife!”Stacy was now lying down as instructed. Joey studied her elfin body. He was so turned on by her puffy nipples, smooth skin, itty bitty cocklet, and slender legs. He hopped on top of her. His massive frame dwarfing her. She felt safe, adored, desirable. It was a rush for both of them. He place the tip at her pink rectum and began to push it in.“Fuck me, Daddy,” Stacy implored him.“You know I’m gonna, sissy!”“I love your body,” she purred running her little hands all over the handsome beefcake.“I love yours too, gurl!”“Owwwwww! That cock is soooo big!” Stacy was squinting.Joey’s member had a good amount of girth and the trap slut’s butt hole was getting spread. “Take it, baby gurl!”“Yes, Daddy! Fuck me!”“This pussy feels so good, sexy! You like it when I go balls deep, boo?”“Oh yes, sir! Gimme that dick!”Joey and Stacy made love hard and raunchy in her queen bed. She still had on the heels.“You’re a hot little bitch, sissy!”“Thank you! You’re such a big strong man!”“I think about you when I fuck my wife!”“Really?”“Yeah! She’s not as hot as your little ass.”“Awwww, Daddy! I love it!”He grunted as he pounded her out. He flooded her inner sanctum with his seed. They spooned for a few minutes before round two.The second quarter had just ended. Skippy and Brad were getting ready to head out. Brad carried the twink’s luggage for him. As soon as they pulled out of the circular driveway, Skippy was going for Brad’s meaty cock. He blew Brad so well that he nutted in five minutes. The sissy swallowed the entire load then sat up.“That felt good,” the driver chuckled.“Tasty,” grinned the Asian. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me.”“Me neither, boi! I’m gonna punish that pretty little hole.”At the apartment Skippy shared with two others, Brad followed him to his room. Skippy began disrobing his burly, rugged Daddy. Brad’s hairy chest felt warm as Skippy nestled his head there. Brad held him close and whispered, “You’re my little ladyboy. Now, suck my cock.”Skippy was thrilled to do it. He brought the dick back to attention then got on all fours on the floor. Brad moved up behind the tease as he wiggled his sweet, diminutive ass. Brad spat on the brown hole. Then, he dove inside. Skippy winced and cried out, “Eeeeeeek!”“Good tight pussy, boi,” Brad commented. “Love this tiny little ass!”“It’s yours, Big Daddy,” wailed Skippy. “I’m your little punk faggot, sir!”“Yes you are, boi! You’re exactly what Daddy needs.”“Do you like it, Brad?”“More than you know, sissy! It’s so damn good!”“Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”Brad went at it like a pile driver. In the past six months, the only sex he had had was with Skippy and this one waitress he met. He enjoyed Skippy the canlı bahis siteleri best because of how tightly his anus gripped his manhood. “I love this big White cock, Daddy,” cooed the effeminate bottom.“Then take it, bitch boi,” ordered Brad. “I love fucking this little Asian booty.”They flipped onto their sides and Brad kept up the horrible anal assault. Skippy’s ass began to cream. Brad loved the feeling of the gushy wetness. “Ah! Fuck! I’m cumming!” Brad released his baby batter in the boi toy and rolled onto his back. Eventually, he got dressed and drove back home to his wife and k**s.The plane landed at the airport just south of Bentonville. Josh and the rest of the crew waited for the shuttle to take them to their hotel. Once they checked in, the three of them decided to meet back downstairs for a quick drink and maybe a bite to eat. He rushed upstairs to change out of his uniform and into a Red Sox sweatshirt and jeans. Kabari was already at the bar when he returned.“Hey,” the flight attendant said.“Hey! Where’s Jim,” Josh asked referring to the captain.“Hmmm. Haven’t seen him yet.”“Oh okay. Wanna go ahead and order. I’ll get the first round.”“Sure! I’ll have a glass of Malbec.”“Got it.”Josh placed the order and slipped the bartender his credit card. He handed Kabari the red wine and had a Bud Light and shot of whiskey for himself. They drank and chatted as they waited for their coworker.“Where are you from,” Josh inquired.“I grew up in Richmond,” Kabari shared.“Cool.”“What about you?”“Western Mass.”“Nice! Married or single?”“I have a girlfriend.”“I bet you do.”The pilot chortled. “Oh really?”“Yes, sir! No offense, but you’re a nice looking guy.”“Why would I take offense to that?”“I don’t know. Some men can’t handle a compliment from another guy.”“Well, I’m confident in who I am. Are you single?”“Sort of…I think.”“How can you not know?”“It’s complicated.”“Yeah! I get that. Not sure where the hell Jim is. Let’s get some wings and another round.”“Sure!”They noshed and nursed their drinks. Jim never showed up. Kabari offered to buy one last round before turning into bed. Josh kindly accepted. The conversation turned interesting.“How do you blow off steam on the road,” Kabari asked.“I usually hit the gym. Or, you know,” Josh evaded specificity.“No, I don’t know.”“Sometimes, I may meet a friend for some extracurricular activity.”“Aha! That’s always nice.”“Sometimes.”“I could use a little of that myself.”“You mean to tell me you don’t have anyone coming to see you tonight?”“Nope.”“I don’t believe it.”“Why not?”“No offense, but you have an ass like a woman. I’m sure lots of guys hit on you.”“Excuse me!”“My bad!”“It’s okay,” Kabari assured him. “I just didn’t know you saw my ass.”“It’s kinda hard to miss,” Josh said.“Thank you, sir!”“Is it natural?”“Wow, you seem to know a lot. I got it pumped a while back.”“Cool! I know a guy that did that. His butt was gigantic and he was super small.”“Were you two close?”“We had some fun together a couple times.”“Damn! So, you get down?”“Occasionally. I’m straight, but I like what I like.”“Good for you. I’ve got some honey Jack in my room.”“Let’s go get some then.”Kabari grabbed two glasses off the credenza. Josh volunteered to go get ice. They poured the liquor and began to sip.“Have you ever been with a White guy before,” Josh quizzed Kabari.“Yes, I have! Have you ever been with a Black pussyboi.”“Yep!”“Did you like it?”“Best sex I ever had. He was real freaky.”“Still see him?”“Sometimes when I can get layovers in M-S-P.”“Cool. Do you wanna fuck me?”“Sure do! But first I wanna see you twerk that ass!”Kabari stood up and pulled down his leggings. He started clapping his booty sheeks. Josh was mesmerized by the movement. He pulled out his eight-inch prick and began jerking it off. Kabari looked over his shoulder and saw what his guest was doing. He got on his knees so he could service the White man.The juicy lips ran up and down the shaft. Josh savored the feeling as he spanked the horny sissy. “You want this big White cock in that big ole ass?”“Yes, sir,” beseeched Kabari.“Bend it over then!”Josh stepped behind the femboi and and jiggled the substantial booty. “Oh my god,” he huffed. “I’m gonna fuck the shit outta you!”“Ooh…Ooh…Owwwww,” whined Kabari.“Come on, sissy boi! You can take it!”“Yes, sir!”“Tell me what you want, fag!”“I want that dick!”“What kinda dick, baby?”“That big White dick!”“Oh you like big White dick in your juicy Black booty?”“Yes, sir!”“I’m gonna give you all my big White dick, you pretty little Black fag boi! This boipussy feels good!”“Fuck me, master!”“Oh, shit! I’m your master?!?!?”“Yes, master!”“Well, be a good boi and lay on your stomach. Master wants to pound you out with his big White cock!”“Yes, sir! Fuck me, master. It’s your faggot ass boipussy!”“Damn right, boi! I can fuck you whenever I want. I own this Black ass!”“Yes, sir! Yes, sir! Fuck it. Damn, that’s some good dick, Daddy!”“You didn’t know White boys could fuck like this, did you?”“I believed it, Daddy! I saw you and knew you’d tear my faggot ass up!”“Hell yeah, bitch! Now shut the fuck up and take it!”Josh went deeper and deeper. Tears began to well in Kabari’s eyes. Their sex was a spiritual experience. The flight attendant coaxed him after a while. “Nut in my boipussy. Fucking cum in my faggot booty hole. Give me all that big White dick! I need it so bad. I wanna be your good little boi, master. Fuck me, Daddy!”Josh could bear it no longer. His cock shot nine pulses of cum into Kabari. He collapsed on top of the big booty sissy exhausted. “That was hot! Give me ten minutes and we’ll do round two.”Kabari grinned, “Yes, master!”

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DONNA-The Insurance ManIt had been just over two weeks since I saw the older lads fuck mum, where I learnt what to do, I’d been playing with myself but couldn’t get that FEELING as I just couldn’t manage it on my own I needed someone else. This Saturday I was in on my own, mum was out, and there was a knock on the door.In those days we used to get people come around to houses knocking on the door and trying to sell stuff, this Saturday I opened the door to see a middle-aged man standing there and then he started talking trying to sell me some life insurance. I wondered for a minute and then invited him in.I showed him into the front room and he sat on the sofa, I sat next to him and as we talked I learnt he was 37 years old, married with two small c***dren. I eyed him up and thought ‘he should know what he’s doing’ as I was simply in need to have sex. As he prattled on about this insurance I watched him.Then as he stopped to breathe he looked at me and said “You’re not really interested are you”, I smiled at him, leaned towards him and kissed illegal bahis him. I pulled away then with my left arm around his shoulders leaned in and kissed him again, it didn’t take long for him to react.He placed his arm over my shoulders as he turned to face me, we were snogging quickly as I was desperate. A couple of minutes went by and his left hand moved over, and he was feeling my tits, ‘thank god’ I thought. He fondled me and then he lifted my T shirt and took it off over my head.His hand feeling my tits as we kissed and then he reached round and unclasped my bra, as he pulled the straps down off my shoulders he kissed my neck, then moved down, his tongue rolled over my nipple as he felt the other one, I gasped, as moved from one tit to the other.After he’d felt me up for a while he came back up to me and we kissed again, his hand still rubbing my tits. I moved my hand across and touched his cock through his trousers, as I’d seen mum do it. As I rubbed him and we kissed it didn’t take long before his hand moved down my leg.Then illegal bahis siteleri I felt his hand slide up under my skirt, I opened my legs easily as his fingers caressed the front of my knickers, it was good. I was still rubbing his cock and as he rubbed me a little more I gasped. God I was simply gagging for it, then after maybe thirty seconds or so he moved.He slid off the sofa and knelt down in front of me between my legs, I opened them and he bent down and licked the front of my knickers, OH MY GOD, this was DIFFERENT, but incredibly on turning. After a minute I felt his fingers in the elastic of my knickers as he pulled them down.Taking them off my ankles with me spreading my legs, I felt his tongue run over THAT SPOT, OH MY GOD, as his tongue flickered over me, this was 100% greater than been fingered. He slipped a finger inside me as his tongue danced across THAT SPOT. The feeling was building very rapidly.I was groaning, and I felt sweat on my brow, another minute went by and I was seriously coming, I started canlı bahis siteleri to groan louder, my body began to shake, I could feel myself getting hotter and out of breath, then it happened. I cried out those words “OH MY GOD I’M COMING”.The feeling was unbelievable as he licked and fingered me all through my climax. Then he stood up and in front of me he unbuttoned his trousers and pushed them down, then his underpants and he stood to attention right in front of my eyes.I laid down on the sofa as he came towards me, smiling he ran his penis, sorry cock, over my vagina, then pushed his way in, it felt solid and my vagina started to throb. As he fucked me he kissed me as I groaned, then he licked my tingling nipples as he fucked me at a steady pace.Another few minutes went by when he said “Are you on the pill?” I answered that I was, and with that statement he fucked me a little faster, then he moaned and said “I’m coming”. Then he stopped, kissed me, and stood up, that’s when I saw my first limp cock.As he got dressed so did I then he said “Was that Ok” I acknowledged that it was and then I let him outside, and went up to my bedroom, laying on the bed my body was shaking as I put my hand in my knickers and felt his come. After five minutes or so I went for a shower. Great day!!

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Control little subControl little_subHe presses his body down on me, keeping his lips on mine. My raised legs wrap around his body instinctively, pulling him tightly against me, not wanting to break this contact. His hand snakes around the back of my neck, winding my hair around his fingers, tugging gently, making me moan against his tongue. His other hand is stroking over the welts on my ass which is now raised slightly off the chaise as I cross my ankles behind him. I cry out as he takes a firm hold of my ass and squeezes, putting pressure right on the marks he had just left on me. I’m looking up at him as he does this and see the flash of joy in his eyes at my reaction as he smiles down at me. He pulls gently at my thigh, encouraging me to loosen my grip on him. My cheeks flush and I mumble an apology, uncrossing my ankles and lowering my legs to the side. He untangles his hand from my hair and pushes up off me. I feel cold and miss his weight on me. I start to push myself up to sitting but catch his eye as I do and lower myself back down. My legs are still spread with my feet placed on either side of the chaise. “I didn’t tell you to get up did I?””No sir, sorry sir.”He turned around then and walked over to our cases. He placed them up on the bed and unzipped them both, flipping the lids backwards. He surveyed the contents of mine and I could see him nodding in approval at what he could see. I tried to remember what I’d packed last and remembered suddenly. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, groaning out loud when I remembered the underwear I’d thrown in at the last minute. Red lacy knickers and a red underbust corset. I’d hesitated at bringing it, thinking it too slutty, but had a last minute change of mind and threw them in along with my 4 inch high red stilettos. I regretted not at least making more of an effort to hide them in amongst the rest of my clothes.”Stand up, little sub,” he said firmly but quietly.”Yes sir,” I said as I struggled to get to my feet quickly.I stood at the foot of the chaise, awaiting my next instruction, my hands loosely clasped behind my back. I looked up and saw him watching me. It was then that I remembered my half dressed state. I must look a mess, I thought. My skirt pushed up around my waist, my hair disheveled and my pussy on display. As I stand, my thighs brush against one another and I quickly spread my feet slightly to stop them aggravating the welts on the other. As his eyes continue their journey over my body I feel my pussy tightening, becoming even more wet if that’s even possible. My heart is thudding in my chest and my breasts are rising and falling rapidly as I try to compose myself.”What is this?” he asks, holding up the knickers and corset.”I…I…I bought them for you sir. As a surprise sir.” I stammer. I can barely look at him. A smile plays on his lips. He’s enjoying this. “You really are trying to please me, aren’t you, little sub?””Yes sir ” I whisper while looking down, trying to hide my embarrassment. I hear him stride across the room to me, quickly, before I can even react he has his hand around my throat and is using this as leverage to force me to look up.”I told you I wanted to be able to hear you. No whispering. Now, tell me, are you trying to please me by buying underwear that a slut would wear. No, no, don’t struggle. You have to admit, the colour alone makes it slutty. I can only imagine how that will look against your pale skin. But it won’t even cover your tits. What kind of self respecting young woman would wear something like that for a man? Exactly. None. Only a slut would. And that makes you a slut.” The entire time he’s talking to me, his hand is getting tighter around my throat. I can feel my lungs protesting as they try to fill up, the blood rushing in my ears, everything is growing a bit fuzzy in my mind. I keep my hands behind my back, trying to focus intently on what he is saying to me. I can feel my body starting to weaken, wanting to collapse to the floor when he suddenly lets go and I fall against him. “So tell me, did you buy that slutty underwear to please me?” He breathed into my ear. “Yes I did sir,” I gasped out as loud as I could.”And what does that make you?””It makes me a slut sir,” I replied, still leaning on him.”Good girl, we’re getting somewhere at least.”I wasn’t sure illegal bahis whether to be offended by his words or not, being treated like a misbehaving little girl. But my tummy flipped at his words and my indignation disappeared. “Now, strip for me.”I pulled back, looking up at him in shock. He had asked me to undress for him before, but I was taken aback for some reason. He retreated to the armchair in front of the desk which he had pulled out to face where I was standing. I took in a deep breath and released my hands from their own grip at my lower back. I let them adjust to being by my side again and pulled my skirt back into place, relishing the feeling of the fabric against my caned backside. I took my time, moving my hips to get it in place, soft moans escaping from my mouth as I did. My hands moved up my sides then, my fingertips trailing up my clothed body, over my breasts, taking my time when I reached my nipples. Enjoying the slight contact. I reached the buttons of my blouse, and with shaking fingers, I began to unbutton it slowly. My eyes were flitting between my master’s face and his crotch. He had been hard when he went and sat down, but I could see almost imperceptible little twitches beneath his trousers now as I revealed more of my body to him. I left my blouse tucked in until I got to the last button.”Turn around for me, slowly, while you take off your blouse.”I felt my cheeks flame, knowing he wanted me to feel exposed and on show. Slowly shifting from foot to foot I turned on the spot, continuing to pull my blouse free from my waistband. I had my back to him once it was completely free as I reached up and swept my hair to one side. I then slid it back off my shoulders until my bra strap was visible. Gathering the unbuttoned edges together in front of me, I continued to turn for him. Once I was facing him again I let my arms fall to my sides and the blouse slid off my body and to the floor. I was looking down at that point, waiting to see if he had any further instruction for me. I looked up past my lashes to see his reaction. He had been sitting casually before, each arm resting beside him on the arms of the chair, but now he had one hand placed over his crotch and I could see him placing pressure down. I stood in front of him dressed only in a skirt, heels and sheer, lace black bra. My nipples were hard beneath the fabric, as a result of the friction against the soft fabric and of my state of arousal, and were clearly visible through the lace. I could only imagine how I looked to him at that point, but his reaction made me feel desired. His eyes never left my body so I continued to strip for him. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my skirt, at either side. I turned again, my hips rising ad falling in turn. Once my back was too him once more, I started to pull my skirt down slowly. As it slid down my body, over my hips, grazing the cane marks on my ass, I couldn’t help but moan loudly. This performance for him, although making me feel self conscious, was only increasing my arousal. I could have let the skirt fall to the ground once it was past my hips, but instead I kept it gripped in my fingers and started to bend over while pushing it all the way to the ground. The hem hit the ground and only then did I let it go. My ass was in the air and I was bent over, just more than ninety degrees. My legs were slightly parted, my pussy most likely in his view. Down to my bra, which may well not be on for all its sheer material covers and heels. I started to slowly right myself but was interrupted by his voice.”Stop. Stay bent over. Spread your legs wider and hold your ankles.””Yes sir,” I said, letting my body fall back towards the ground, further this time in an attempt to follow his instructions.Bent over like this I felt so much more exposed, my cunt open to my master’s view, to his use. My ass in the air, ready for whatever he would do to it. I felt uncomfortable and self conscious to a whole new level. My hair had fallen over my head, creating a curtain around me, meaning I couldn’t see anything above floor level. I heard, rather than saw, him pick up and place back down several items from the table. My tummy flipped in anticipation for what he was going to do to me in such a vulnerable position. I saw his feet approaching me. He was still illegal bahis siteleri fully dressed, making me feel so awkward in my state of undress. My muscles were already feeling stretched beyond what they’re used to and I tried to shift slightly to make them less so. I heard the familiar noise of the nipples clamps as he walked to me. My nipples stiffened and tingled. Stopping in front of me, he lightly rested his hand on my ass, making me press against him, desperate for his harsh touch.”Patience, my little sub.” He said as he caressed my ass. He startled me by dragging his fingernails over my skin and I arched my back, causing my ass to press deeper into his touch. I cried out as the first spank landed, shocked at the force. My body moved forward as his hand made contact again, but the third I was more prepared for and managed to hold myself still. My initial cries turned to to groans of pleasure as my ass started to warm and the tingle caused by his hand spread across it. Each blow that landed on a previously caned area only made me groan louder. Several times his hand came in contact with my pussy and I was biting my lip to keep from screaming out by then. My legs were shaking by then, struggling to hold me up. I felt his hand weave into my hair once more and pull me upright. He was standing behind me and pulled me against him, let me feel his cock through his trousers, the fabric of which was making my ass feel like it was on fire. I was writhing against him in an attempt to relieve some of the pain but it only increased it. And made me want his cock badly.He let go of my hair then, letting me rest back against him for a moment as his hands came to rest on my tits. He started to handle them roughly, squeezing and massaging them with his strength. I keep my hands by my sides, letting him use me mercilessly. My mind was hazy with lust and need by that point, wanting him to do whatever he wanted to me. Anything.I found myself pleading with him to stop as I struggled under his hands. Empty, meaningless pleas since I knew he wouldn’t stop until he was ready to. My hands stayed by my sides the entire time, invisibly bound by the control he held over me, mentally as well as physically. Knowing that he expected me to accept whatever he gave me, to obey his every command. My tits were feeling so tender and bruised beneath his fingers by the time he stopped and ran his hands down my stomach, curving around my waist and coming up my spine. He used a little force to push me away from him as he unclasped my bra, his hands sliding over my shoulders under the straps to push it away from my body. My tits weighed down when they were free, feeling even more tender. He threw my bra off to the side, and his fingers returned to my nipples. Circling them and stroking them as I leaned back against him again, my burning ass grinding against his cock still. He started to get rougher with them, pulling and twisting, enjoying my gasps and squeals. He dug his fingernails into my nipples and used them to twist my nipple round and pulled away from my body until I was on my tip toes with my back arched, begging him repeatedly to let me go. He toyed with me, loosening his grip, letting me sink back down every so often, the tightening his grip again. Over and over. Finally he did let go, so suddenly that I found myself thrown off balance and I fell to my knees as my body tried to curl up in a protective way. But I kept my body open to him, knowing that to cover myself would lead to punishment. He sat on the edge of the chaise, facing me now. His fingers were stroking over my aching nipples, flicking at them every so often. His face was a picture of concentration and lust. His hand disappeared into his pocket then and came out with the nipple clamps. Those deliciously stingy clover clamps that we both liked so much. I knew to keep my eyes open for him,to look him in the eye as he out them on my sensitive nipples. I couldn’t keep myself from crying out as the first one bit into my flesh. As I adjusted to the feeling, the weight from the chains attached causing it to tighten and tighten, he started to place the second one on.He placed it over my erect nipple an started a cruel game, letting it tighten on my skin then opening it again. He did this again and again until I was begging canlı bahis siteleri him to stop, struggling to keep eye contact with him, my head dropping forwards, my eyes closed in an attempt to cope with the pain. He continued to play this game until I held his gaze, my eyes glaze over with need, then he let go firmly and my nipples were both clamped. He tugged on the chains a few times, just out of simple enjoyment of my reaction. He stood above me for what felt like minutes, but was most likely only seconds. My body was shaking from the intensity at which it had been used up until now and I was desperate to feel him inside me. “Please sir, please can I touch your cock sir?” I surprised myself by asking, not even sure what had been about to come out of my mouth when I started speaking. “Beg me properly and we’ll see,” came your response.”Please sir, please let me touch your cock sir. I want to feel you in my mouth so badly sir. Can I please suck your cock sir? Please please please let me lick and suck your cock sir,” I begged him, feeling so desperate, I was willing to do anything, “please let me sir, please?””You really must be desperate to be kneeling there, begging like the submissive little whore you are,” he replied, while unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers. I was licking my lips, readying my mouth for his cock, desperate to taste him, to feel him in my throat. As he pulled his cock from his trousers I moved forwards towards him, almost touching him with my lips when I felt the slap across my face. The force caused my body to jerk and the clamps swayed on my tits. “Did I give you permission you slut?””No sir, I’m sorry sir. I just, I just,” I trailed off.”You just what?””I just assumed sir, I’m sorry sir.””Beg me properly this time.””Please sir, please please please let your little sub use her mouth to please you. Please fuck my mouth, fuck my throat sir. I am here for your pleasure and I desperately want to show you that sir. I’m in need of your cock in my mouth sir, please let your little sub suck and lick your cock sir, please please ple…” before I could get the last word out, he had pinched my nose closed, my mouth opened in response and he had thrust balls deep into me. Keeping my nose closed with his fingers he thrust in and out of my mouth as though he were fucking my pussy. Pulling out after a few thrusts to allow me to breath before plowing back into me.I started to flick my tongue against his balls every time they came within reach, saliva running down my chin as I did so. I was looking up at him the entire time, watching him as he brutally fucked my sub mouth. He kept my nose closed, deciding when I could breathe, making me gag when his cock hit the back of my throat. He pushed into my throat several times, and held me there with a hand on the back of my head. Each time he did this I kept my lips tight around the base of his cock, only opening them to attempt to breathe around him. I heard his gasp as I did this, my throat tightening around the head of his cock. He pulled my head back by my hair and took over his cock with his hand, wanking over my face, forcing me to look up at him while he did. I kept my mouth open for him, tongue out waiting. I wanted to beg for his cum in my mouth, but thought better and kept quiet, begging with my eyes instead. Waiting for his cum, wherever he chose for it to land.”What are you?” He asked me, tightening his grip in my hair.”I’m your submissive little slut, sir,” I replied, with confidence.I felt his cum land on my cheek, then across my nose, my open mouth, my tongue. I flinched at the first shot, but then relaxed into it, accepting it. Accepting his cum over my face. I was moaning now, so turned on by his use of me for his pleasure. He stood back, letting go of my hair. I kept my head tilted back though, letting him see me covered in his cum. The hand that had been holding my hair came round to my face and he started to use his fingers to push his cum towards my mouth. I opened my mouth obediently for him once more, licking and sucking his fingers clean of his cum, savouring the taste before swallowing each mouthful. Once I had eaten all the cum from him fingers, he pulled me towards his crotch once more. I didn’t need prompting and proceeded to greedily lick him clean, dipping my head down every so often to lick imaginary drops of cum from his balls and his thighs. Once I was sure I had licked every drop up, I sat back on my heels and looked up at him. From my position at his knees, where I belonged, awaiting my next instruction.

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Mom Publicly Gangbanged By FriendsHi, I’m a 5’8 ft tall fit and a good looking guy from West Bengal. Currently, i’m in Chennai. Any girls or married women who would like to get in touch with meComing to the story. This incident was related to me by my friend Rajesh about how he saw his mom get publicly gangbanged by his friends. His mom’s name is selvameenakshi. Her stats are 36-38-42. She is very strict in nature. I’ll be telling the story from Rajesh’s point of viewMy mom being very strict would never allow me to enjoy my life. Initially, I thought that once I got a job and became financially independent she would let me be but this didn’t happen. My friends used to make fun of me and i was sad about it. One day my friends came to pick me up and saw my mom. That night while we were drinking they started talking about my mom . ‘ Bro she has such a nice figure we would definitely fuck her very hard if we ever got a chance’ . I was angry at my mom being so strict and wanted to watch her get a rough gangbang. So me and my friends made a plan. The next evening me and my mother had gone out for some shopping.As per our plan i took a lonely road and my friends illegal bahis who were already waiting surrounded us. They acted like beating me up and pushed me aside. My mom got scared watching all this and tried to fight them. Now was alone against 4 of my friends ..she had no chance. Two of them caught her hands. They then tore her saree and she was left standing only in her blouse and petticoat. She being the bossy type started abusing my friends.This only increased their anger. One of them slapped her hard and said ‘bitch now just wait and watch what we do to you’ . They cut out holes in her blouse and bra so that only her boobs were out. They removed her petticoat and panty. One started fingering her pussy and two started biting her nipples. The fourth guy smacked her big ass hard. The sound was echoing and i’m sure anyone passing by could have heard it. My mom tried to control herself but all this made her wet. ‘ Look this bitch likes what we are doing to her’ . They then removed their pants and surrounded her and forced her to give them all blowjobs. I was surprised how my mom was behaving like a whore and sucking them all dry. ‘ Since illegal bahis siteleri you abused us we have a special task for you’ . One of them turned around and said ‘ bitch now you will have to lick all of our asses clean’. ‘ Please don’t make me do this. I am from a good family’ my mom pleaded. But they didn’t listen and shoved her face into his ass. They made her lick all of their assholes and i was shocked to see that after the first two she herself was licking the others.Then they laid her down in missionary position and started fucking her, One was fucking her pussy while one was fucking her mouth and the other two were playing with her boobs. The one fucking her pussy was about to cum and so he removed his dick and came on her belly. He was quickly replaced by the third guy. The one fucking her mouth said’ see i’m going to cum on your forehead where you put sindoor. He spurt a huge load on her forehead and across her face. They kept switching and fucking her. Meanwhile they started licking her armpits too. This turned on my mom even more. ‘ Bitch you like us licking your sweaty smelly fleshy armpits’ My mom only moaned in pleasure. canlı bahis siteleri Then they raised her and made her be on all four. two guys fucked her pussy , one in the ass and one her mouth. She had lost sense of who was fucking her and so even i fucked her in her mouth. It felt heavenly getting a blowjob from her. They fucked her like this for one hour and my friends were tired now. But they wanted to humiliate her even more. One of my friends went out and called some auto rickshaw guys . They were stunned to see such a scene. My mom was looking like a perfect whore. Her make up all rubbed off and cum all over her body. ‘ Fuck her as much as you want and then drop her home. The rickshaw guys had big dicks and they took full advantage of my mom.They had some cheap liquor with them which they made her drink forcefully. Then they made her dance like a street whore. I could feel that my mom was liking being treated this way. They kept on giving her drinks and now she was fully high. The rickshaw guys now fucked her hard and also took pictures of her in their cell phones. She was fully degraded and humiliated and i thoroughly enjoyed every sec of it. We were dropped at our home late at night and quietly enter inside hoping no one would see her in this state( but that’s another story as we were seen by our neighbour but ill tell you later about it). My mom just simply slept without even washing.

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Making new friends with Charles and John in the fiA nice night it was, balmy and a good opportunity to go for a walk to the fields and adjacent woods. There was about three hours of sun left and there were quite a few walkers about. The track I followed was well travelled at least for the first twenty minutes or so. The fields were planted with a dense and lush cereal crop. Soon however it would change to a bushy under growth landscape with s**ttered large oak trees. I passed a few people, I liked always to have a fairly fast pace, it would bring me soon to my favourite section of the walk; a quieter area with a few nice benches with great views. I found a nice bench with a nice westerly view; the sunset, still a few hours away would be very nice indeed. A few young boys passed on bikes a sped away into the distance. An elderly couple passed me and greeted me in very friendly manner. I dozed off for a few minutes, the warm sun on my face was very comforting and pleasant. I thought about the evening and what it would bring, I was planning an early nite. I dozed off suddenly I felt the bench shake; a young man sat down at the other end of the bench, he was panting and was wearing loose fitting running gear. ‘Hello’ he grunted whilst he leaned back resting from an obvious active jog. ‘Hello’ I replied, ‘looks like you had a good run’ I smiled. He smiled in return, ‘I hope you don’t mind me resting here a few moments’ ‘No, not at all, it is such a nice place, good for sharing’. He didn’t say anything for a while and we both enjoyed the passing hours of the day. Sometimes it is a little awkward sitting beside a person one doesn’t know in silence, however I felt very comfortable with this young man. ‘He introduced himself as Charles and he asked: ‘What is it that you do?’ ‘I’m a teacher, mature age, I used to teach teenagers, but now I only teach, what one calls mature age students. Age varies, from 20 odd to 70!’. ‘That is a lot of variation’ Charles remarked. We fell silent again, the wind rustled the oak leaves of the large oak tree, overhanging the bench. I dozed of again, but not for long. ‘I would be just be in your age group’ the boy ventured. I smiled, ‘Yes you would’. I gazed into the far yonder and asked my bench companion, ‘More exercise tonight?’ The was a slight pause and then the well muscled boy smiled. ‘What is there to smile Charles’, I asked. ‘Well yes, exercise, but not the conventional’. I looked sideways and my companion had a satisfied look on his face. I was curious: ‘What exercise is it that is not conventional?’ ‘Well’, Charles said, and this floored me, ‘the type of exercise you do every night too, I am pretty sure’… Now, this was very surprising and I was a little illegal bahis shocked too,…. was he referring to my chronic masturbation? How direct, and I could hardly contain my excitement. I decided to plunge in and looked sideways to the attractive young man’s face: ‘And what is it I do every night’ I smiled back. ‘Well’, and now Charles took a deep breath, ‘I reckon you masturbate a lot!’ This was certainly direct and I had never experienced such directness before….. I certainly wank a lot, too much some could say, but alas, I find it simply too wonderful an experience to forego….I can’t resist to stroke my cock, watch porn, especially guys masturbating their cocks, watching them cum, beautiful pulsating cocks…. Also, it is hot tranny and wanking ladyboys I adore and wank myself silly over. I love edging, sometimes for hours, my oiled up cock all hard and tight; most times I have my trusty cock rings and especially my tight ball stretchers to make it all last longer; and ending in a long series of cum blasts….I have stroked my cock since I can remember, being very young and wanking at all hours of the day….. ‘Ha! That’s certainly very direct! But, what makes you think I will masturbate tonight?’ I decided to be direct too and push on as if it was the most normal conversation….’Well, I could not help noticing you massaging your swollen cock when you dozed off… ‘ and now my companion smiled broadly at me and it made me happy to have this frank and open conversion, I had never experience this before and was now really enjoying it and it really excited me…. ‘This is true’, I sighed, ‘I often do this without being very aware of this…..I should be more careful…..’. ‘No, not with me’ and Charles was silent for a moment. ‘ It’s what I love to do also,….work my body and my cock, it makes me feel so good and alive….’. Charles changed position, I could now notice his large swollen member in his tracksuit…I decided to be bold, wanting really to see this cock….I looked at Charles and stated: ‘Charles’ I grinned, ‘why wait, there is hardly anyone here around us’…Now Charles smiled too and looked into the distance. I started to think that I was moving too fast, but, suddenly he pulled his sweat pants down and an indeed very beautiful swollen and bouncing cock sprang free, so gorgeous it was, his hard twitching pole in the warm evening air…..I licked my lips and could not help but blurt out: ‘Wow!….so beautiful’….’Hmmmm, yes…’ he murmured and some more twitching of this beauty beside me……… My cock was hard now and thought why not join in the free air exercise, so I released my cock from my trousers too…I felt great, Charles was slowly stroking his cock and smiled illegal bahis siteleri at me and ventured, ‘Well look at your fine cock yourself, very nice indeed’ and studies my cock closer….’It certainly seems very well exercised’…. ‘Well yes, I would not know how many times, too many too count’ I sighed. Charles moved closer and laid his hand over my hard cock and started massaging. I placed my hand on his large swollen member, it was resting and twitching, slightly side-ways ….’Hmmmm we need some oil’ …. ‘Yes we do, but we have none’…. We were silent for a while enjoying stroking each other’s cocks in the balmy evening….I wanted to work Charles’ cock really badly now: ‘Why don’t you stand up and Ill suck you’ I asked….’there’s hardly any people, so why not’? My companion looked at me and didn’t wait long and quickly stood in front of me; his cock now right in front of my face,…. Charles’ beautiful member was now rock hard and swung and jolted right in front of me…. I moved a little forward and started licking this wonderful pole along the full length…. I moved my tongue and lips to Charles’s full and swollen head, and swirled my tongue around the pulsing swollen knob…. Charles softly moaned and I ever so gently gorged the full twitching muscle length and began sucking and slurping Charles’ now rock hard member. We rocked back and forward in a slow rhythm; with each movement a deep sucking sound came from my throat…Charles buttocks were muscly and hard, I felt his movements stronger and Charles was working up a glorious blast … I was hungry for his warm load in anticipation…..he would blast his load deep in my throat. Suddenly he stopped moving his hips and whispered: ‘There’s a guy watching us’….I released Charles warm cock from my throat and mouth and looked sideways; indeed there was this guy watching us….he stood silent under a tree and he was alone… I licked Charles cock again and watched the guy; I wanted to see his reaction; I felt he was actually enjoying what he was seeing, although I was not sure of course. I kissed and swirled my lips some more around Charles cock head…. The guy moved a little closer and I noticed he moved his hand to his crotch….now I was sure that he was indeed a wanker guy, as I suspected… he was having a great time too…. “Charles, this guy is a chronic wanker, I am sure, he is having a hard-on.… We just continue and let him have a happy jerk session over us’…. I took Charles cock in my mouth and again gorged deeply and felt the swollen cock head again deep in my throat… so hot… my own cock was hard now too and I wanked myself whilst I was sucking Charles cock and massaging his floppy balls….We continued in unison and I managed to occasionally canlı bahis siteleri look sideways to the guy: he now was undoing his trousers and freed a swinging cock and large balls in a long hanging sack…. Indeed quite a sight too….’Look at that cock Charles, quite a flopper cock!….” and went back to sucking and slurping Charles member…. Charles grunted some more and continued to buck gently his hips….his cock sliding back and forwards in my throat….The guy in the near distance was now wanking his cock and was showing quite hard and impressive too…. I could see he was enjoying himself to no end…..I beckoned him to our bench so I could have a closer look of his cock and in no time he was beside us, grinning and wanking his cock…He was middle aged and trim. ‘Hi guys, I could not believe it when I saw you… so hot, you really look fantastic from afar and now up close even better’…. Charles and I grunted and moaned in agreement and I released Charles cock and grinned back and said: ‘Who do we have the pleasure with… since we are all in this together’ ‘I’m John” he said and leaned back and continued working his cock: I noticed it quite shiny and oily; ‘Nice oily cock you have….do you have more oil…I could use some too’…. I gorged again on Charles’ hard member and slurped the life out of it, but tried not to make him blast yet… too much fun to let it all go so soon… John splashed a generous amount of oil on my cock and started wanking my hard and now slippery cock. He was working both my cock and his own long cock with the large hanging and floppy balls…he must have done it often; John expertly massaged my swollen thick cock and I felt in heaven, slurping and sucking a huge cock, soon no doubt exploding deep in my throat and my own rock hard cock beautifully worked and jerked… We edged some more, but Charles not able to wait longer released his heavy load, powerful cum jetting deep in my throat; I could not hold myself much longer and I let go of my own load….my cock twitching and blasting my cum all over my stomach and trousers. Charles cum filled my throat and mouth and now dripping from mouth; I continued to suck and blow Charles cock and he bucked, groaned and moaned loudly; thrusting his still hard member deep in my throat. John watched it all and soon he also could not contain himself and jetted powerful blasts of cum all over his shirt and chest…Satisfied, we rested, leaning back on the bench, enjoying the balmy evening. People passed, quite regularly actually and we wondered if more folk would have witnessed our wank and cock suck activities… Oh, well, some might have had pleasure over it too….After chatting a while, we went our separate ways. Later on during the night I wanked more, thinking back to our threesome wank and sucking, and I blew my oiled up cock some more, watching my favourite tranny cocks and wanking porn buddies with their hot twitching, pulsating cocks in flesh-lights…. Aaah….. so good…

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