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High School HookupThis story takes place when I was 21 working at a liquor store. I never in a million years thought this would happen to me.It was a Tuesday night. I was the only one on shift for the night until closing, which was 11 PM. It was a very slow night. I was incredibly horny that day. I was beginning to think dressing up in very tight jeans, very low cut white top, pink g string, and pink push up bra had become pointless. I had already played with myself 8 times into my 8 & 1/2 shift. Everything that needed to be done had already been completed – unloading the pallets, unloading said pallets, dusting the shelves and bottles, doing inventory. I couldn’t think of anything else to do, and I was beginning to go crazy just sitting on my ass watching the clock tick waiting until I was going to go home and watch a movie and get shitfaced. It was then that ‘he’ walked in.A gentleman who looked to be in his early 50’s walked in. He had short, red hair, a trimmed beard, brown eyes, glasses, was wearing beige slacks, sneakers, and a short sleeved button up shirt. I was at the age where I developed an insatiable appetite for men 25-30 years my senior. I said hello as he walked through the door and instantly he said hello back as he gave me a fantastic illegal bahis smile. He instantly caught my eye as my sexual attraction towards him grew larger. It was then that I decided that I was going to seduce him.He began browsing our wine section. I approached him and asked him if he needed any help finding anything. He said no. I smirked and told him if he needed help finding anything to give me a call. I stood there for a few seconds blushing before I walked away. I caught him on several occasions checking me out as I was pretending to work. I got out on the floor as much as I could and bent down whenever I could so he could get a view of my pink g string. I started getting extremely wet between my legs knowing he was lusting over my body.After about 15 minutes of him browsing around he approached my till. As I started putting his booze through he began making small talk with me. He started talking about what he’s doing for the night, which at that time was watching a movie and enjoying a bottle of wine while his wife was out of town for a couple of days. I gulped hard as the possibility of me hooking up with him became more and more likely. After flirting for close to 20 minutes he asked me what my plans after I was finished work illegal bahis siteleri were. I told him I was just going to go home, get wasted and watch a movie by myself. All of a sudden things got hot…he asked me if I would like to join him after closing up. I had close to an hour left and I was too horny to say no, so I accepted his invitation.He gave me his address before he left the store. I wanted him so bad. I did what I could to make the last stretch of my shift go by fast. As soon as 11 PM came I quickly closed up and got out of there as fast as I could. I couldn’t wait to have him so deep inside me. I got over to his place as fast as I could. When I pulled up to his house I got out of my car and approached his doorstep. I rang his doorstep and my pussy started to throb like crazy.He opened the door and said hello. My heart began racing extremely fast. He invited me in and closed the door behind me. He hadn’t even touched me yet and my g string was already soaked. We made our way to his kitchen table, where we talked for a while. We drank his entire bottle of wine as we flirted even more, me bending forward as much as I could so he could get a great view of my cleavage. I was tanked out of my mind. I was so horny I had wanted canlı bahis siteleri him to fuck my brains out already. After about 45 minutes we made our way over to his living room to watch his movie. We sat fairly close to each other on his couch; it wasn’t even 25 minutes into the movie and I jumped on him like a war veteran jumping on a grenade to sacrifice himself for the greater good.He didn’t hesitate one bit. He instantly stuck his hands up my bra and my shirt and pulled on my tits. He pulled them good as I moaned like the dirty whore I am. Then I got on my knees, unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and started swallowing it whole. After a good 15 minutes he blew his load all over my face. I then stood up and began stripping for him, shaking my ass in my pink g string. Me being the slut that I am wanted him very bad, and wanted to do whatever it took to have him use me.I slowly pulled my g string down around my ankles. I then bent over, spreading my legs the widest they’ve ever been spread and told him to eat me…and he did just that. It didn’t take long for me to cum so hard all over his face. I then slid my tight twat around his thick cock and rode him like a pony for the rest of the night.I ended up awaking in his bed beside him. I was too hungover to remember how I got there from his couch. I didn’t want to disturb him so I left my phone number written on a sheet of a paper under the lamp on his night stand before leaving. I felt so used, so degraded…but I loved it.

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Anita and some gay menAna had been asking me for weeks to bring home one of my coworkers, who she had met at a party. I told her the man was openly gay because I had confirmed the news at my office; but she insisted telling me that guy was very handsome and he would be well hung for sure. She told me we could make a nice threesome with him.Then I asked my sweet wife how would be that threesome and she laughed telling me that I would have not to worry; the guy would fuck her and I would fuck him in his ass. I told her I would never surrender my ass to a gay bitch.But finally I convinced her about forgetting all this crazy matter. That man had no interest in women at all; he would never accept to fuck my sexy wife…But soon she insisted again, by asking me to go with her to a gay bar. We could find there a bisexual man to fuck her; as she wanted…Ana picked him out barely ten minutes after we got inside the place. He was a very handsome guy, in his late thirties, thin body but in shape. My wife brought him to our table; he introduced himself as Charles and we had a little chat as we shared some drinks. Suddenly Anita woke up from her seat and took the guy’s hand. She dragged him after her and told me she would come back soon. She added that I could wait for gümüşhane escort her there or I could try to find her anywhere…I saw them disappearing into the crowd and stayed there sipping my whiskey and looking at all these gays around. Ten minutes later I started wondering where could be my sexy wife with that guy… or should I say gay.I found them at the men’s room. A booth door inside was locked, but I could recognize my sweet Ana moans when she is being well fucked. When I heard my wife crying after an intense orgasm, I dared to knock at the door. Charles opened it. He was still buried deep inside my sexy wife asshole. Ana was bent over the wall, with her skirt around her waist and her small string down on her knees. She had an incredible lust expression in her beautiful eyes. She really looked well fucked…“Honey, Charles had fucked my ass in a wild way… he is so huge…”Then Charles slipped out from my wife asshole. Ana was right; that fucking gay bastard had a very huge sized dick; it was almost ten inches long…I looked at him and said: “Would you let me suck your cock?”I added, as I looked at his magnificent dick: “My wife wants to watch…””Is this a joke?” Charles asked, as he looked at Ana. “No, it is not a joke. hakkari escort My loving husband wants to do something to show me that he loves me and he would do anything for me, no matter what…”My sexy wife replied to him as she looked me in my eyes…“Let’s do it right here, as I fondle your slut wife cunt…” Charles said.Then I entered the booth and closed the door behind me. I fell on my knees and grabbed his huge dick between my hands. “Use your mouth, bitch, not your hands” Charles ordered me, as Ana started to feel his long fingers deep in her wet cunt.I started to lick his knob… it was really very thick. I was surprised at the texture of that soft skin and how quickly pre cum started to form. I could hear Ana’s moans and cries as Charles played with his fingers deep in her reddish clit and her wet soaking vagina.I stopped licking and opened my lips wide to put his cock in my mouth. He was obviously enjoying that sucking…but what shocked me even more was that I was very comfortable doing it…As I sucked this gay, I noticed my own dick was rising up in the air and growing until I started to feel pain. Charles also noticed my dick size…After a few minutes he said: “Well, it’s time to feel your dick in my arse…”He took escort bayan off his fingers from my wife’s pussy and bent over putting his hands against the wall. Ana just stayed at one side as I moved at the guy’s back, between his spread thighs…Then I grabbed him by the waist and pushed my head dick against his ass.Charles cried in pain as I invaded his tight anus, but then he started to moan like a girl as I pumped him and slapped his ass cheeks in a wild way.After ten minutes pumping, I felt my own orgasm growing in my belly. Finally I shot a nice load of warm semen deep inside that nice round ass.Anita kissed me very deeply and told me she loved me. Then she asked me to wait for her at home: she wanted to feel Charles’ huge snake invading her soaking cunt; but she said she did not want me to watch…Charles smiled as my semen flooded from his open gaped asshole. He sat down on the toilette; this time my sexy wife was going to ride him…Before I could leave the bathroom I heard Anita’s moans of pleasure coming from inside the booth.My sexy wife came back home after three hours. She entered our bedroom and lifted her short skirt, showing me her butthole wide open and dripping semen. Ana told me she had been fucked not only by Charles in the men’s room, but other four guys had taken her, mostly of them in her tight asshole.Ana laughed and said she had a nice surprise for me at the entrance door.There I found the four “gay” men waiting for me. They were all black guys, huge sized and with their dark cocks outside waiting for my mouth…

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I love you, sis PRT6 (FINAL)Finally, the Friday before Labor Day was here. Both girls were flying into the airport – Catherine first, about an hour ahead of Ciara. Charles decided he would go to the airport by himself to pick up the girls. He wanted his first initial contact with them to be him alone, since he felt like he had so much to make up to them.He was so excited that he got the airport about an hour early. He didn’t want to take any chances that he wasn’t there when Catherine landed. It gave him time to work on how he was going to tell them that their Aunt Karen was more than just his sister. He knew it had to be done delicately, and he tried to prepare himself for any possible reaction that might occur.He figured that Catherine would eventually be okay with it. Even if she had initial concerns, once she analyzed all of the factors involved, he felt confident she could see it from his and Karen’s viewpoint. But Ciara was a different story. Her emotions sometimes ran hot and cold, and if she reacted poorly, it would be difficult to get her to change her mind. His biggest fear was that Ciara was the one that had a closer relationship to her mom. He was afraid she would be angry that he was stepping on her mom’s memory in a sick and perverted way.He looked at the arrival board and saw that both flights were on time, and Catherine’s was scheduled to land in 10 minutes. His began to feel his nerves flare just a little. The excitement of seeing his daughters was tempered with the fear of their reactions to the news he was about to share. He knew telling them was the right thing to do. He and Karen could have probably strung it along for a while, figuring out ways they could have hid it from the girls. But that meant they would have to carry out a perpetual deception, and his girls deserved better than that from their dad. Even though it wasn’t going to be comfortable, it was the best thing to do.Catherine’s plane had landed by now, so he moved to the passenger arrival area and waited. As the passengers began to stream in, he was becoming excited with the anticipation that was building. Finally he saw her, and at the same time, she spotted him and began to pick up her pace toward him, before finally running. He went to her and they met as she jumped into his arms. The emotion became too much, and Charles began to cry as they held each other. Charles was the first to speak. “Catherine, it’s so good to see you. I’ve missed you!””I’ve missed you too, daddy. You look great! I’m so excited to hear that you have climbed out of your funk and are doing better!”He replied, “I’m glad as well, and I’m so sorry I haven’t been there for you and Ciara these last two years. How are you doing with all of that?””I’m doing okay. It’s been great having Ciara being just a couple of hours away. We’ve leaned on each other pretty hard trying to deal with our grief. Without her, I’m not sure I could have handled it. Steven has also been great to me. He didn’t push me to try and resolve all the issues of grief and loss. Instead, he allowed me to take the time I needed. He supported me every step of the way.”Charles said, “I’m so glad to hear that. I’m glad to hear he was strong enough to let you deal with this in your own way.””I couldn’t have done it without the help of others. Without Steven, and Ciara and Craig, I’m afraid I would have ended up as lost as you were. I wish there had been somebody for you to help you through your grief.””Oh, there were plenty of people. Even you and Ciara tried to reach out to me, but I just shut everybody out. I don’t know how long I could have gone on that way, but it wasn’t living. I’m so grateful to Aunt Karen for helping me see what I had become, and that even though I missed your mom, it was no reason to keep my love away from my family, especially when they needed me.”Catherine hugged her dad again. “That’s all in the past. What’s more important now is the future. I hope we get to see more of you, daddy – we’ve all certainly missed you!”By this time, her bag had made it to them on the luggage carousel. Charles picked it up, and they headed back to the waiting area to wait on Ciara.Catherine’s curiosity finally got the better of her. “So what’s the family meeting all about? You certainly were mysterious on the phone the other day.””Ah, patience, my c***d,” he replied. “I’m not sharing anything until we get back to the condo. You’re just going to have to wait a while!”Catherine sighed, then said, “Okay, okay – I’ll wait. I’m not going to like it, but I’ll wait.” Soon they saw Ciara as she made her way into the terminal. Like her sister, she dropped her bag and ran up to the two of them, jumping into her daddy’s arms and planting a kiss on his cheek as they hugged. Catherine came and joined in, and the little family shared their first close moment together in quite some time.The three of them walked together to the luggage return, Charles carrying Catherine’s bag. The girls walked a couple of steps ahead of him, holding hands as they busily chatted. He couldn’t help but think how close to each other they must have gotten after their mother’s death, especially since he had basically been an absentee father those two years as he struggled with his own darkness. He knew tonight was going to be a huge turning point in his relationship with his girls. He longed to be close to them again, but was afraid that what he had to tell them might actually drive them further apart, creating a chasm that might not be repairable. His heart was heavy as they approached the luggage carousel to wait for Ciara’s bag. The girls turned around and saw that his head was hung down, looking at the floor. Ciara went immediately to him. “What’s wrong, daddy? It’s ok – we’re here together.””I know, babe, but I just can’t help the fact that I feel so shitty for having abandoned you girls the last two years. I see your close relationship that has formed because you didn’t have anybody else to help you through your grief. I want to be a part of that again. I hope you can forgive me.””Oh, daddy, I know how hard mommy’s death was on you. Yes, I wish you had been around more, but that’s in the past. Catherine texted me on the plan before I landed that you looked great, and she’s right. We’re both ready to welcome you into our lives again. There’s still lots of time in our lives. Let’s learn from the past and make sure we never repeat it.”With that, Ciara gave him another kiss on the cheek, as he held her in his arms, fighting back the tears that seemed to start up again. She looked up and smiled at him as she wiped a little moisture from the corner of his eye, then whispered in his ear, “I love you, daddy – we both love you.” Charles gave her a squeeze again. They broke the hug as the luggage carousel started moving, and Ciara stepped up to grab her bag.They happily chatted on the way back home. The girls caught their daddy up on what was going on in their own lives. He asked how often they saw each other, and wasn’t surprised to find out that the first few months after Jessica had died, they were together every weekend, sometimes with their spouses, and sometimes just the two of them. The visits together were less frequent now, but each knew that if something was particularly stressful, they could contact each other at any time and arrange some sister time together.Finally they arrived at the condo. Charles took a deep breath – the time had come. He went to the back of the SUV and grabbed both girls’ bags, then led them inside. The elevator ride up to the 10th floor seemed unusually song to Charles. He knew he had to get ahold of his nerves some way, so he didn’t crack as he told the girls his news.They finally made their way inside. Karen was in the kitchen, and she came around to greet them. Each girl gave Karen a hug as they exchanged pleasantries. She didn’t want to show too much affection to the girls yet, although she hoped before the trip was over she could be more open with them in light of her relationship with their father.Charles took both girls’ bags back to the second bedroom, then came back out to find his daughters had taken a seat at the dining room table. Karen was seeing to it that they were comfortable. “Girls, would you like something to drink? Some wine, perhaps?”Catherine responded, “Yes, I’d like some wine.” While Karen poured, she asked Ciara the same question. She replied, “No thanks, but I would take some water.” Karen went to the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water for her. She looked up and saw Charles returning from the back bedroom and asked if he wanted some. He said, “Wine, please,” and took a seat at the table across from his daughters.Karen poured herself a glass of wine, then said, “I know you have some important things to discuss. I’m going to leave you to yourselves for now. Girls – it is really great to see you!” And with that, she headed into her bedroom and closed the door.It was just Charles and his daughters now. He took a deep breath, and then began. “Girls, I know you’re wondering just exactly what this family meeting is about. I have something to tell you that’s not going to be easy, and I know it’s going to get emotional. Please let me finish before you ask questions.”Both girls looked even more confused than they must have when he first invited them to visit. Catherine whispered out, “Daddy, you’re not sick, are you?”Charles looked at her reassuringly. “No, Catherine, I’m fine. It’s not that. I told you a little about being set up to go on a blind date, and finding out that date was your Aunt Karen. It was Karen who saved me, and started this turn around in my life. If it weren’t for her, we wouldn’t be having this conversation here tonight. I’d be stuck in my darkness, facing another holiday weekend alone without your mom.”After the date was over, we went back to her apartment to catch up some more. It was so good talking to her at the restaurant – up to that point, it was by far the best night of my life since your mom died. I realized how desperately I needed someone to be with, to talk to; someone that knew my pain and could help me out of it. That was also when I found out she was in pain as well, having to deal with the divorce from her asshole husband Roger – sorry, I shouldn’t have used that word in front of you.”Ciara giggled. “No, daddy, you’re right – Roger was an asshole!”Charles smiled, which helped quell the tension he was feeling. It was time to drop the bomb.”So back at her apartment, I told her how much fun I was having visiting with her again, and I gave her a hug. She hugged me back, and one thing led to another and…..well, we crossed the line. We became intimate.”He glanced up at both girls, and watched the shock come across their faces.It was Ciara who spoke first. “By intimate, do you mean….sex?””Yes, I do. We didn’t plan it – that certainly was the farthest thing on my mind as we sat at the restaurant. It just felt so good to be in the arms of another woman – especially one as beautiful at Karen. It became bigger than both of us.”The next morning, there was no guilt at all, as I was afraid there would be. Instead, there was just this overwhelming feeling of contentment, a feeling I had not experienced since before your mother was diagnosed. Girls, I know it is weird and strange and probably even more, but the fact of the matter is, Karen saved my life, and I think I saved hers as well. We needed each other at that moment, and we continue to need each other. If I ever get back to whatever normal is in my life, it’s all because of Karen.”He looked up at his girls and studied their reactions. As expected, he could tell Catherine was processing the information in her mind, weighing the pros and cons before she came to a conclusion. He looked at Ciara next. He could tell she wasn’t handling the news very well, as he watched the emotions on her face change from shock to anger to anguish. Ciara looked up at her father, and he could tell she was going to lash out. “Daddy, how could you? She’s your sister! That’s just disgusting!” And with that, she got up from the table and ran down the hallway to the back bedroom, slamming the door behind her.Charles watched her go, then dropped his head to the table. He was afraid this was going to be the result. He knew he wanted to talk to Ciara more – so much more – but realized that until she was ready, it would only make the situation worse.Instead, he turned back to Catherine, who by now was just sitting there, staring down the now empty hallway. “Catherine, help me – talk to me, please tell me what you are feeling.”He looked pleadingly into her eyes as she sat there in silence for a few minutes. The she looked at her dad, and said, “Well, you have to admit it is creepy. I mean, this is not something normal brothers and sisters do to each other.””I know that, babe, and I’m not asking you to condone it. I just want you to understand how it happened, and that we don’t really have any intention of stopping. We love each other, Catherine. It had been over two years since I had looked at a woman that way, let alone touch one. It had been nearly a year for her as well. But we believe we each have what the other needs for their lives – both emotionally as well as sexually.”Catherine nodded. “I can’t help thinking about what mom would say about this relationship. What do you think she’d tell you if she could talk to you right now?”Charles thought for a little bit, then said, “I don’t know, Catherine, but I do know this. I know that she would have been pretty disappointed with me the last two years, and I know she’d want me to be happy. I also know that she loved Aunt Karen, and they had become pretty good friends before she died. I would like to think that because she wanted me to be happy, and because she knew Aunt Karen so well, she would be happier than if I was out in the crazy dating world, trying to find the right person for me. It the right person was already close, why would she not be happy with that?”Catherine looked at her dad and smiled. “You know, you always had a way of showing me things I might not be able to see otherwise. I only want you to be happy, and if this is the way for that to happen, I’m fine with it. You’re right, Aunt Karen is a beautiful lady, and you two make a stunning couple together.”With that, Charles stood up and went to her with a hug. As they embraced, Catherine whispered in his ear, “I love you, daddy. When I first saw you standing in the airport tonight, I could tell that you had changed – for the better. You look great, dad, and now I know why!”Charles whispered back, “I love you to, baby. Could you help me with Ciara now? I don’t want this to come between us. I need her just as much as I need you, as much as I need Karen.”Catherine nodded. “I can’t promise anything, but I’ll try. If anybody can get through to her, it’s me. I’ll go talk to her.”They broke their hug, and Catherine headed down the hall to the back bedroom. She lightly knocked, and then stepped inside. Charles headed into the hallway as well, but he stopped at Karen’s door, knocking, and then stepping in.Karen was sitting on her bed, a worried look on her face. “So that didn’t go very well, did it? I heard the bedroom door slam, and I figured one of them had run in there.”Charles nodded. “I knew it would be Ciara that really struggled with this. After she left, Catherine and I talked, and she ended up hugging me and told me she saw the difference in my life now that you are a part of it. She hugged me and told me if that was what it was that was making me happy, then she was all for it.”Charles sat down on the bed next to Karen, and leaned over to give her a kiss. She took his hand in hers, and asked, “What about Ciara? I take it she was pretty upset. Is the going to be able to get through this?””I don’t know,” replied Charles. “Catherine is in there with her now. If anybody can help Ciara with this, it’s her. I only know that it’s probably going to be a long night, because I’m not going to be able to sleep until I get a chance to talk to her again. I’m getting ready to make some coffee. Want to come out and join me?””As much as I’d like that, I think I’d better just stay hidden in here for a while. If you’d bring me a cup, I’d appreciate that.”Charles kissed her again, then headed to the kitchen. He got the coffee started, and while he was waiting it to finish, he thought back to the meeting with his daughters. His emotions were running amuck in his mind. While he was glad that Catherine seemed to be okay with his relationship with her aunt, he was still upset that Ciara had not taken the news well at all. When the coffee was done, he got two mugs out of the cabinet and filled them. He took one to Karen, handing it to her before turning to leave. She called out lightly to him, “Charles – I love you, and I’m still ready – “He shook his head and said, “No – I told you not to say that again. We’ll make this work – we have to.”He headed into his own bedroom, and sat down in the corner chair. He ran through all he wanted to say to Ciara if she would give him the chance. He was struggling with his wide range of emotions he had experienced in the last two years. He remembers the gut punch he felt when the doctor had shared Jessica’s cancer diagnosis, then the pain he felt as he watched that same cancer take her life. The darkness of the two years that followed her death brought a familiar shadow over his feelings, followed by the awakening brought on by the blind date with his sister, and the intimacy that followed. The last few weeks had been an exhilarating ride. He fell madly in love with his sister, who had lifted the dark veil that hung over his life. The last part of this puzzle was his daughters’ acceptance of their relationship. Catherine had given him that acceptance. He now waited on Ciara, hoping she’d give him another chance to talk to her about it.The minutes dragged on. Charles was getting to the point where rational thought wasn’t possible. He just wanted to talk to his baby girl, to soothe her, to answer any questions she might have. He wanted his family back, and this was the one thing that was keeping him from that goal.It was nearing 2:00 a.m., and Charles was feeling weary from the evening’s events. Finally he heard the back bedroom door open. He sat up in his chair as Catherine walked in the door. His heart sunk a little, because he had hoped to see Ciara instead. Catherine walked over to him and gave him a hug.”Daddy,” she said,” Ciara wants to come in and ask you some questions. She’s asked me to be in here with you when she does. Is that okay”Charles smiled. “Of course it is! I was hoping I could get a chance to talk to her again.”Catherine smiled as well. “I’m not sure she wants a lecture – it would be best if you just listened to her and answer the questions she asks.””Okay, I can do that.”Catherine disappeared for a few seconds, then came back, holding Ciara’s hand as she led her into Charles’ bedroom. He could tell she had been crying, so he smiled at her, trying to show her without speaking that he loved her.Ciara sat on the edge of the bed with Catherine next to her. She looked at her dad, and finally asked, “Daddy, I’m sorry I ran to the bedroom earlier. It’s just that I wasn’t expecting to hear what you told us, and I was really confused and upset – in fact, I’m still confused, and perhaps still a little upset as well. But I have some questions I need to ask you.””Of course, baby – I get why you were upset. If there was another way to tell you, I would have in a minute. I’m ready to answer any question you ask.”She asked her first question. “Daddy, do you really love Aunt Karen? This isn’t just about sex, is it?”He was a little surprised at the bluntness of her question, but he didn’t let on. “Oh, yes, Ciara. I love her very much. If for some reason we couldn’t have sex anymore, I’d still want to be with her. She knows me, and I know her. It’s been so much better to be with someone like that, verses having to find someone new and try to get to know them. I wasn’t looking forward to the dating scene, and now I don’t have to worry about that. But I also can’t lie – the sex part is pretty good as well.”Ciara made a face with him, and he relaxed a little bit. In that face, he saw perhaps the beginning of a slight thaw in her mood.She continued with her questions. “Do you still love mommy, even though she’s been gone for over two years?””Of course I do – I will never stop loving her. She was my soulmate. I never even looked at another woman once she and I found each other in our freshman year in high school. My life was perfect – a beautiful wife that was my perfect match, and then two beautiful daughters. People were jealous of our beautiful family! Even though she’s gone, düzce escort she will never be gone in my heart. Karen knows that. In fact, she loved your mom as well. Even though I want to be with Karen now, I will never stop loving your mom, and missing her like crazy.””What do you think she’d say about you being with Karen?Charles looked her straight in the eyes. “I think she’d want me to be happy, just like I’d want her to be happy if I had been the one who had died first. And if that person happened to be Karen, I think she’d be happy with that.”Ciara stood up. “Okay, you two stay here – I have some questions for Karen as well.” And with that, she turned and stepped out into the hallway, closing the door behind her.Charles looked at Catherine and said, “What all did you talk about back there? How did you get her to come and talk to me?”Catherine laughed. “You know what we talked about. I pretty much just sat with her for a while, and then she started asking me questions like she just asked you. I told her about our conversation together after she had left us to run to the back bedroom. She asked a lot of questions, some of which I couldn’t answer. Finally I told her that if she wanted these questions answered, she should go straight to the source of the one who could give those answers to her. That’s when we came in to see you.”Meanwhile, Ciara had knocked on Karen’s bedroom door, then stepped in when Karen invited her. Ciara went to the side of the bed and sat down next to Karen. “I have some questions for you that I need you to answer.”Karen nodded, “Okay, Ciara, I’d be happy to answer your questions.”Ciara asked, “Do you really love my daddy?Karen blushed, then said, “Yes, I do – I love him more than I’ve ever loved any man in my life. I would do anything for him. I have even told him several times that I would leave the picture if my being with him caused too much pain for you and Catherine.”Ciara continued. “Can you love him, even though you know he still loves my mom, and always will?””Of course! I’m not trying to be Jessica to him. I know what they had for each other was a once in a lifetime experience, and I’m not about to try and take that away from him. I just know that he has enough love in his heart for me as well, and I don’t want to give that up. Your father is an incredible man, and I’m so lucky he wants to be with me, especially after all he’s been through.”Ciara, I loved your mom as well. Her death hurt me just like it hurt all of you. So there’s no reason why I would think you father would ever stop loving her, and I don’t want him to. Every morning when we wake up together, I make your father tell me one thing he loved about your mother. That way, he keeps her alive inside, and I get to find out just how wonderful she was.”Ciara looked up at Karen. “You really do that?””Yes, Ciara – I really do. I also hope you have noticed that he is still wearing the ring your mom gave to him on their wedding day. I don’t want him to ever take it off. He deserves to know that the love they had for each other will never die.”Ciara had one more question. “So then what are you going to be in this relationship with Catherine and I? I don’t think we can call you mother or mom or mommy.”Karen agreed. “No, I’m certainly not your mother, and I don’t even want you to think of me that way, not that it wouldn’t be an honor to be your mother. There is only one person who had the right to be called your mother, and I would not take that from her. But also want you to know that whatever you want from me in our relationship, I will always be there for you. I would love it if you would just call me Karen – that would be special enough for me.”Ciara looked at Karen, as tears began to flow down her face. Finally, she reached over and pulled Karen into a hug. As they held each other, Ciara said, “Thank you for loving my daddy. He needs a woman, and I think you are just about perfect for him. The whole brother/sister thing is still weird, but I’ll work on that part.”Karen replied, “Thank you for understanding. I promise I love your dad very much, and I will take care of him for you and Catherine.”With that, Ciara stood up, and pulled Karen up next to her. Taking her hand, Ciara led Karen through her bedroom door and into Charles’ bedroom, where he and Catherine were waiting. With tears still streaming down her face, Ciara looked at her father and said, “Daddy, your bedroom is where Karen belongs. She doesn’t have to sleep across the hall just because Catherine and I are here. While I may still not understand everything about this relationship, I love you, and I give you my blessing.”With that, she raced into her father’s arms. Catherine followed, and soon Karen joined in. They enjoyed their first hug together in this new family environment, as Charles’ heart leapt inside his body.As their hug continued, Ciara looked at Catherine, and Catherine nodded. Ciara spoke up. “Daddy, this family meeting came at a good time, because I also have an announcement.” She looked up at her father, and said, “I’m….I’m pregnant!”Charles’ jaw dropped. He had not expected to hear this. “Pregnant? Pregnant! Do you mean to tell me that I’m going to be a grandfather?!?”Ciara smiled. “Yes, daddy, you are – and I bet you’ll be the best grandfather in the world!”With that, the group hug continued. They stayed up in Charles’ room for at least two more hours, catching up with their lives, and making plans for the future. Charles had never really thought about being a grandfather before, and he began to picture himself playing in the park with a grandson or granddaughter, and his heart warmed.They finally decided that they needed to sleep at least a little while before they began their Saturday activities. The girls headed out to their bedroom down the hall, and Karen started to hers across the hall, but Ciara turned back in time to grab Karen and push her back into Charles’ room. Karen blushed when Ciara said, “If you two are going to get busy in here tonight, can you keep it down so you don’t disturb us back here?” And with that she smiled, kissed her aunt on the cheek, and shut the door as she went in the back bedroom.As soon as the door closed, Karen rushed into Charles’ arms as she gave him a deep kiss. Charles sighed, and smiled back at his sister. He said, “That was the most excruciating few hours I’ve experienced in a long while, but considering the outcome, I’d do it all again!” Then he added, “It would probably be best if we didn’t exploit our relationship too much the rest of the weekend. They say they’re okay with it, but I don’t think we need to be our usual expressive selves, if you know what I mean.” And with that, he reached down and grabbed her ass, causing her to moan.”You’re probably right, as usual,” she countered. “But just so you know, every time I look at you and smile this weekend, it means I would rather be holding you, or kissing you, or fucking you, or anything else I love to have you do to me!”*****Everybody slept in the next morning, given it was the fact that it was after 5:00 a.m. before they got to sleep. Shortly after noon, Charles was the first to get up. He headed straight for the bathroom to relieve himself and brush his teeth, then put on his long swim trunks and a t-shirt and headed into the kitchen to get something started for breakfast. He decided they would have breakfast for lunch, and got busy making pancakes, sausage, scrambled eggs and toast.Karen came out next. She had on the pajamas that Charles hated (he called them old woman pajamas because they covered nearly every inch of skin on her body) but wore last night anyway, for the sake of his daughters. She quickly planted a peck of a kiss on his lips before offering to help, which he accepted.The breakfast was almost ready when the two girls came out of the backroom. Charles looked up as they came down the hallway, and his heart warmed once again. He thought that even with bed hair and wrinkled pajamas, they were the two most beautiful girls in the world. He wanted to run out from behind the breakfast bar and swarm them with a big hug, but thought better of it. All agreed that breakfast was delicious, and provided them with a source of energy to get their Saturday going. Charles suggested that if they wanted to swim, that afternoon would be a good time, so all of the women headed back into their bedrooms to put on their swim wear. Later in the pool, they enjoyed splashing water on each other. Karen had put on her black one piece, mostly because she knew he wouldn’t be able to keep his erection down if she had worn either bikini. She and Charles spent most of their time in the pool looking at each other and smiling, and pretty soon the girls were starting to get suspicious. Finally it was Catherine who figured it out – “Oh, for goodness sake, dad – get over there and kiss her. The leering at each other is just a bit over the top!After swimming, they went into the city and walked around the Old Market shops. While shopping like this wasn’t Charles’ thing, he was enjoying spending leisurely time with the three women he loved most in the world. He did, however, pick up his entrance when they went into a maternity shop and began looking at baby items. This brought out speculation about what gender the baby would be. Ciara flushed with excitement – they were fawning over her baby, and she could hardly wait to be a mother.The rest of the weekend went pretty much the same way. At one point, Charles produced his laptop, and all three girls spent time together shopping online for baby items. Charles couldn’t help but swell with love as he watched Karen sitting close to his girls as they shopped together on the laptop. He walked over and caressed Karen’s shoulders, and she reached up and patted his hand before returning her attention to the baby goods. Charles realized that this was a first for Karen as well, since she had never had c***dren of her own. He thought that she may end up being more excited for this new baby than he was, and he was just fine with that.Eventually the weekend was over, and it was time for the girls to go back to their own homes. They had chosen early evening flights on Sunday so they could get back and still have a day with their husbands on the Monday holiday.Their flights were 45 minutes apart this time, with Catherine departing first. They arrived an hour early so each girl could make it through the screening process in plenty of time. As Catherine was about to leave, she pulled her father into a hug, and with a kiss on the cheek, said, “Daddy, I love you so much. This had been a great weekend. I’m so relieved to see you happy! I think you and Karen are wonderful together!”Charles hugged her tighter, and said, “Thanks for giving me another chance to be a dad. I’m so proud of you and all you’ve accomplished. I promise we will visit often, although you’ll have to tell me if it gets to be too much!””Don’t worry, daddy – I don’t think it will ever be too much!” And with a quick kiss on the lips, she turned and immediately was lost in the shuffle of the screening process.Ciara still had several minutes before she had to begin the check-in process, so she and Charles found a place where they could sit down where it was relatively quiet. Ciara took his hand into hers, and said, “I’m really sorry I got up and ran out on you. It hit me wrong because it was about the last thing I expected you to tell us. I knew I had to get away before I yelled out something that might have been pretty bad. Can you forgive me?”Charles pulled her closer, so that her head was resting on his shoulder. “Oh, baby, there’s no reason you need to be forgiven. I’m sorry you had to go through that, but I just didn’t know any other way to tell you, and we certainly didn’t want to hide it from you. Truthfully, I figured you would be the one that would struggle the most with it. I’m just so glad you didn’t run away from us permanently.”She squeezed his hand. “A big part of my reason to accept this was that I could see the change in your life, and I knew Karen was largely responsible for that. I missed you so much the last two years, daddy! I’m so glad those days are over.”His eyes began to mist up again, as he said, “Don’t worry, sweetie – It will never happen again. I already had plans to get with you and Catherine more often, but now with this (he patted her on the belly), I’ll be there more than ever before! Congratulations, Ciara – you’re going to be a fantastic mom! I just wish your mother could have experienced this. She would have been an amazing grandmother.””I know, daddy – I’ve thought about that a lot. But you know what? I think Karen’s going to be pretty good as well. I know she hasn’t ever experienced a baby on her own before, so hopefully my little one will help fill an empty spot in her heart. Do you think she would fly out for a weekend sometime and help me shop and get my nursery ready?””Oh, Ciara, you would make her the happiest woman in the world if you would do that! Can I tell her your plans to call and arrange a trip like that?”Ciara giggled. “Of course you can tell her. I’d like Catherine to drive up as well. Let me get with her and we’ll start looking for a weekend to get together, just your girls, daddy!” With that, she gave him a playful kiss on the cheek.Charles felt like a million dollars. It looked like Karen was going to fit into their lives very well. He couldn’t have asked for anything more.It was time for her to begin the screening process. They stood up and embraced, holding each other like neither wanted to let go. Finally Ciara stepped back and looked directly at her father. “Daddy, I love you so much. I’m so thrilled to see you happy again! Please tell Karen I love her too, and to take good care of you!””I will, Ciara – I promise.”She gave him a quick kiss, and then pulled in close again and said softly in his ear, “I know you and Karen held off this weekend while we were there, and I love you for that, but now I want you to go home and make love to her and tell her that you love her!”Charles blushed, but said, “Don’t worry – that’s been my plan all day!”And just like that, she turned and headed into the maze of the screening process.*****After that weekend, it seemed that life for Charles and Karen fell into a perfect place. They developed a comfortable rhythm – not comfortable in the fact that it was plain and dull, but comfortable in the fact that they learned little things about each other that hadn’t stood out before, but those things always strengthened their love for each other.As they learned more about each other, they also did things they neither one would have tried before. A perfect example was their second encounter with the couple in the Jacuzzi. Charles and Karen usually went to the pool two or three times a week. Sometimes that meant spending a relaxing hour letting the circulation of the Jacuzzi jets relax the tight muscles of the day. One evening as they soaked, the young couple came into the indoor pool and headed straight for the Jacuzzi. Charles had convinced Karen to wear the lime green bikini she had purchased on her shopping trip with Lori (and had modeled for Charles after she had tied him up in the chair). Much to Charles’ delight, she had performed the necessary “trimming” before she felt she could even possibly wear it for swimming, and he had rewarded her by taking the new “trimmed” pussy for a brisk session of fucking. A flush of red appeared in Karen’s cheeks. “Charles,” she said, “they’re going to see too much of me in this suit! What am I going to do?”He looked at her and smiled. “It’s not that bad. But if you really feel uncomfortable, just slide down a little bit and keep your breasts under the water.”She did just that as the other couple climbed in. Charles kept a keen eye out on the man. The last time they were in the Jacuzzi with them, the young couple fucked in front of them, and Charles and Karen had to exit before they reached their happy ending. Instantly Charles’ mind began to work on a fun little scheme, but he needed Karen to cooperate if it was going to work. He leaned over to her and whispered something in her ear. Her response was, “No, Charles, I couldn’t possibly do that!”Charles kept whispering. “If you don’t, then you’re going to have to stay in here for the climax of their activities, if you know what I mean!””Okay, I guess I have no choice, but I’m not too comfortable with this.”Just like their last visit together, Charles and Karen could tell that the other couple was starting to get active. Soon the young man looked at Charles, just like the last time, and Charles gave a quick nod. That was the cue the man was looking for, and he pulled his friend on top of him, her back facing Charles and Karen. They saw the man reach under the girl’s ass, pull aside the crotch of her swimsuit, and line his cock up with her pussy. A quick thrust up, coinciding with her gasp, meant that he had found his intended target.Karen looked at Charles, and he nodded. He stood up first to get out of the Jacuzzi, then swung his leg over the side and grabbed his towel. He took some time drying off, before taking a few steps to the door. There he stopped to watch the upcoming action.That was Karen’s cue to exit the Jacuzzi. Making sure the young man was watching her over the shoulder of his friend, she slowly stood up and adjusted the top of her bikini top, nearly exposing her nipples in the process. She then turned around to step out of the Jacuzzi, and he could see that the already narrow strip of fabric hiding her ass crack was wedged firmly between the luxurious globes of her ass. Karen took her time kicking her legs over the side as she climbed out, making sure that she spread her legs wide, which further drove the fabric of her bikini bottom between her cheeks.Once out, she began drying off with her towel, then threw it over her shoulder as she started walking over to join Charles. After her first two steps, she stopped, reached her arms behind her, and proceeded to “un-wedgie” herself, pulling the suit out of her ass crack and exposing her naked ass. As she was putting on her show, Charles had kept his eyes on the couple still fucking in the Jacuzzi. He noticed the man had not taken his eyes off of Karen during her entire exhibition. Finally, when Karen had pulled the bikini out, and man’s eyes got real big, which caught the attention of his friend, still fucking him on his lap. She looked and saw that it was Karen he was ogling, so she slapped him across the face and cried out, “Jeremy, it’s me you’re fucking, not her! Eyes on me, you bastard!”Charles and Karen laughed as they walked quickly to the elevator for the ride to the 10th floor. With the door safely closed, Karen turned to Charles and playfully punched him in the arm. “Shit, Charles – I can’t believe you made me do that!””Made you? I admit to asking, but I didn’t twist your arm! But what a performance you just put on! It was like you’ve done that before! How did it make you feel?”Karen grinned. “At first I was nervous as hell – I mean I’ve never shown off like that before, anywhere! But when I stood up and saw that I could command his attention…I don’t know, it was a feeling unlike any I’ve ever had before. Suddenly doing the rest didn’t seem to be that hard! I don’t know what to think – except that I can hardly wait until we get to the condo!””Why is that?””Because I want you to fuck me hard and fast!” Karen’s cheeks were flushed, and her pulse was pounding in her temple. The elevator ride seemed longer than ever. Finally the door opened, and she pulled him quickly out into the hallway and down to their door. Once he got it opened, she pulled him in once again. Karen dropped her own towel on the floor and pulled Charles’ towel roughly from his body, then leapt onto his, her arms locked around his shoulders and her legs around his ass. Holding her in that position, he carried her into the bedroom. Not bothering to take their suits off, he leaned forward and she crashed onto the bed, releasing her grip on his body. Quickly he pulled his trunks down, all the time with his eyes locked on hers. She started to strip her lime green bikini, but he shook his head no, and she stopped.Instead, he climbed on top of her, took his cock in one hand, pulling aside the narrow crotch of her bikini bottom with the other, and proceeded to grant her wish. Immediately he heard Karen break into what he liked to call her “fuck song” – “Oh my god, Charles, on my god oh my god oh my god OH YES, fuck me like that, fuck me like that, fuck me fuck me fuck FUCK ME FUCK FUCK FUCK!” Of course, he especially liked the last verse, “Yes, yes, yes, YES YES cumming, cumming, CUMMING FUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKK!”Charles’ song wasn’t edirne escort as eloquent. As he drove over edge, he let out a throaty growl, until it was too much for him to control, and he fell crashing down on top of Karen. Not wanting to squish her, he quickly rolled off of her, his cock pulling out quickly and spraying his last few drops of sperm onto her bikini bottom. They took their time coming down from their orgasmic high. Finally Karen turned her head to Charles and said, “Charles, I have a confession to make.”Charles responded, “Okay, let me hear it.””You know I told you I kind of liked showing off for that guy in the Jacuzzi, but if you don’t mind, I think my exhibitionist days are over.”Charles mocked sadness as he said, “But baby, with your sexiness, the world needs to see you in all your beauty!””No, Charles – my beauty is for your eyes only!”*****They grew in love for each other each and every day. Every morning started out the same way, with Karen asking Charles to tell her one reason why he loved Jessica so much. Their sex life slowed a little, but neither felt like they weren’t getting enough. And even when they weren’t making love, there were still the playful hugs, pokes, gropes and kisses, which seemed to go on constantly when they were with each other.But even with the way things were going, Charles still felt like something was missing. It wasn’t with their relationship. They both felt that it could not be going any better. It was something else, and it kept nagging at him. Finally one Tuesday afternoon at work, he figured out it out, and he knew it was going to require a little planning to carry it off. He wanted everything set for Friday.Finally Friday morning came around. Once he got to work, he sent a text message to Karen that read, “Date tonight, little black dress required, panties optional. Pack an overnight bag for tomorrow, casual clothes. Car will pick you up at 6:00.”Karen read the text, and immediately her heart skipped. This was the first she had known of any date. In fact, she wondered why he hadn’t said anything before he left for work an hour ago. And what was the overnight bag part about? She needed to know more, so she sent a reply text – “overnight bag? Little black dress? What are you up to?”She waited for a reply text from Charles, but it never came. She thought about calling him, but she didn’t want to bother him if he was busy. She also knew that he wouldn’t do anything that would make her uncomfortable. He’d never given her a reason not to trust him, and she didn’t think he would do that now. At the same time, she knew the dress he wanted her to wear was revealing, more than anything other than swimsuits she had ever worn in her life. And panties optional? What did that mean?So she spent her day getting ready. She took a long, luxurious bath, then dried off and put on a plush robe Charles had in his closet, choosing to walk around the condo with it on the rest of the day. She did some personal grooming, remembering how much Charles had said he liked her trim job when she wore the lime green bikini. She worked on her nails, wishing she had had more time to make an appointment for a manicure. She took extra time getting her hair ready. And she also spent some time applying makeup. Even though Charles thought she was sexy without, she really wanted to grab his attention for whatever he had planned for tonight.She glanced at the clock and saw that she had an hour before the car came to pick her up. She grabbed a travel bag from the closet, then fussed for the next 20 minutes about what she should put in it. What did casual mean? Sweats and a t-shirt? Khakis and a pullover? She decided that to be safe, she’d back both. Next, it was time to get dressed. She went to the closet and pulled out the black dress, a little shocked at both its light weight and in its revealing cut. She took off the robe and slipped the dress on, then walked over to look in the mirror. It had been a few weeks since she had modeled it for Charles, and when she saw her reflection, she gasped. It was beautiful, and it did fit her well, but it was going to take some extra bravery to wear it out in public. She loved the way it felt against her skin, and when she glanced up again, she could see her prominent nipples poking their approval. Finally the big question – panties, or no panties? She had pulled out the bottoms of the black lace set she had purchased the same day she bought the dress. He had said panties optional, but that would make her feel even more exposed than she already was in the dress. Finally she decided – he was surprising her with whatever was happening tonight, so she would surprise him by showing up commando. She grabbed the panties and put them in her purse, just in case. She then found some black strappy heels, and quickly slipped them on her feet.She completed her outfit with a long silver necklace that hung down between her cleavage. She knew it would just call even more attention to her breasts than just the dress alone. Charles had always told her how beautiful she was, and as she was starting to believe him, she was starting to like looking beautiful and being noticed. She knew that she would turn the heads of men and even some women when she walked into wherever it was Charles was taking her tonight. The thought of being the center of attention caused her body to release a little juice in her pussy, which then caused her to second guess her choice to go without panties.She stepped into the elevator for the ride to the ground floor at 5:55. His text had said the car would be there at 6:00. How did she know which car was hers? Would it be him coming to pick her up? She stepped outside and realized she shouldn’t have had to worry about that. Waiting for her at the door of the condo was a chauffeur, who took her overnight bag from her and guided her to the longest black stretch limo she had ever seen. She stood in amazement as the driver opened the door for her, and as she stooped to get in, she realized that one false move would cause her to flash her naked pussy for the driver to see! The driver opened the trunk and placed her bag in, then walked to the driver’s door and got in.The car started moving, just as the driver announced over some kind of intercom system, “Good evening, Miss Karen. We have about a 30 minute drive to take you to your first destination. Please sit back and relax and enjoy the ride. And may I say, you look incredibly beautiful tonight!” Karen blushed, and quickly thought back to the flash at the Jacuzzi a few days earlier. Just as she had then, she felt a rush caused by embarrassment of being seen in such revealing clothing, and a rush of endorphins caused by being noticed in such revealing clothing. As the car made its way towards the downtown area, Karen suddenly realized what the first destination was. The first time she had gone there, she had to drive her own car, and her trip was filled with lots of questions – what am I doing? Why am I doing this? Who is this guy I’ve been set up with? At the time, these questions masked the more serious questions of the time – Why can’t I get a job? How can I be all alone at this point in my life? What am I going to do if my savings runs out and I can’t find a job?Tonight as she rode in the back of the limo, the questions were far less serious – Is this dress to revealing? Should I put my panties on? What does Charles have planned for us tonight? She fingered the necklace between her cleavage as she continued to ride to her destination, and accidently brushed her wrist over her right nipple. Her body jerked a bit as the sensitive bud was caressed beneath the smooth fabric of the dress. Karen realized that all of these factors together were setting her up for a supercharged night of incredible sexiness. She didn’t dare check down below to see if she was wet – she didn’t want to make a wet spot on the back of her dress, so she kept her legs closed, hoping the moisture would stay in place.Finally the limo turned the last corner, and she found herself at the base of the 30 story building that contained the top floor restaurant where their blind date took place. The limo driver quickly hopped out of the car and opened her door. Again she had to work hard to keep her legs closed as she swung her feet out of the limo and onto the pavement. The driver offered his hand to help her stand up, then closed the door behind her, before heading moving back in front of her to open the door into the building.As Karen entered the door, the driver said, “You bag will be deposited for you at your end location. Have a good dinner, Miss Karen.” Again she blushed – she figured this would happen many times throughout the evening, no matter what Charles had planned.She got into the elevator for the ride to the top of the building. As it ascended, she couldn’t help but think how much her life had ascended since the last time she was in this elevator. Who would have known what the outcome of that blind date would be? Who could have known that in the time span of just a few days, she would climb from the lowest of lows in her life to the upmost highest she could possibly be? She shook her head and smiled, as she prepared for what lay ahead of her that night.When the elevator arrived at its destination, she stepped out into the crowded lobby of the restaurant. She immediately spotted Staci, the hostess who had seated her for her blind date. At the same time, Staci spotted her, and as if they were old friends, came out from behind the hostess station to give her a hug. “Hi, Karen, you look incredible!” Staci exclaimed, as only she in her bubbly spirit could. “I’m so happy to see you again, and so happy to see that it looks like your blind date took! C’mon, Charles is here and waiting!”With that, Staci took Karen by the hand and led her through the crowded maze of tables toward the back of the dining area. As they turned the corner, Karen realized two things – as she was being lead through the restaurant, she noticed that the eyes of many of the patrons were watching her, which made her feel as perhaps something was showing that wasn’t supposed to be seen, but she didn’t want to look down to check it out. The second thing she realized is that Charles had seen them coming, and he now stood at their table in the back corner, waiting on her arrival.Charles was beaming, as Staci stopped, with Karen still in hand. Staci looked first at Charles, then to Karen, and said, “Look, I know you two know each other now very well, but I want to do this because it worked so well the first time. Charles, this is Karen. Karen, this is Charles. Then placing Karen’s hand into Charles’, said, ‘I hope you two have a wonderful time!” Then with an over-the-top giggle and huge grin, Staci spun her head around, with ponytail following, and headed back to the hostess desk.Charles examined Karen with his eyes, up and down her body. Karen started getting a little nervous again that something was out of place. “Charles, do I look okay? Everybody was staring as I walked in. Are my nipples sticking out? Is my skirt not down where it belongs?”Charles laughed. “Baby, they were staring because you are the prettiest woman in the place tonight. In that dress, you look amazing!” Karen blushed again, and she could feel a tingling sensation coursing throughout her arms and legs. She wondered if she had just experienced a full-body blush.Charles helped her to her seat on the back side of the table, then followed closely next to her. The table offered them some privacy as they dined, although the foot traffic was busy, as could be expected. Their waiter was not Marcus, as it was that first night, but instead a beautiful young college-aged student name Samantha, or Sam, as she preferred. She took their drink order (iced tea, since Charles would not let Karen get wine) as Charles and Karen poured over the menu.Finally Sam came and took their food order. As she left, Karen looked at Charles and said, “Why, Charles? Why all of this? What has come over you?”Charles smiled. “I thought it was time for the ultimate romantic night with the most beautiful woman in the world. I wanted to sweep her off her feet with my charm and handsome good looks. How am I doing so far?”Karen said, “Well, I’m no expert at ultimate romantic nights, but I think you’re hitting all the right marks so far. That reminds me, I brought you something special. It’s in my purse – can you reach it and get it out?”Charles thought this request to be a little odd, but he complied, and when he had pulled her purse up to the table, he tried to look inside and see what was in there, but it was too dark. So he reached in with his hand, and immediately came in contact with the black lace panties she had chosen not to wear. As he realized what they were, he felt his cock begin to harden. He looked at Karen, and muttered, “Oh my, aren’t you a naughty girl! Does that mean…”Karen caught him off. “You know, the cool material of this chair was rather chilly on my naked pussy as I sat down, but it seems to have warmed up nicely now.” Of course, she was blushing when she said that, but it was too dark for Charles to tell.Their food came to the table, and it was just as delicious as it had been on their blind date. As they were eating, Karen wanted to know more about the evening that was still in front of them. “So Charles, what are the plans for the rest of the night? What can you do to top this?””You’re just going to have to trust me, my darling. All plans are fit for a woman of your uncompromising beauty and grace.”Karen replied, “Okay, Charles – I trust you, but tell me one thing – why didn’t we order wine with our meal?””Quite simple,” Charles answered. “I don’t want our faculties dimmed for what lies ahead this evening. However, I will promise you this – there will be adult beverages available before the night turns to dawn.”When they finished their dinner, Charles paid the bill, leaving a generous tip for Sam for her impeccable service. Staci the hostess had been watching for them, and as they approached the hostess station, she met them, giving each one of them a big hug, then leaning in and whispering between them, said, “It was so good to see you again. I think you make an incredibly sexy couple!” Charles turned to her and kissed her on the cheek, which caused her to blush. He said, “Thank you, Staci – we love coming here, and you are a big reason for that.” They turned one more time to wave at Staci just before the elevator doors shut.The limo was waiting for them as they stepped outside following the elevator ride down. The driver opened the door, but this time Charles was there to help Karen in the back seat, which made her feel a little more secure. He climbed in beside her, and the driver shut the door before heading back around the front. They pulled away from the curb, with Karen laying her head on Charles’ shoulder.Suddenly a thought hit him. He had wanted to do this in the restaurant, but didn’t want to make her too uncomfortable. But in the privacy of the limo, all bets were off. He took his left hand and ran it down the exposed cleavage showing in her black dress, then continued until he rested it momentarily on her knees. After a few seconds like that, he separated her legs apart just enough to get his fingers up against her naked pussy lips. He pried them open just a bit, dug his finger deep, causing Karen to gasp, then pulled them back out and up to his mouth, where he licked the juices off his finger as Karen watched.”When I sent that text, I put the panty optional part in there just to get a rise out of you. But when I stuck my hand in your purse and found your sexy black panties in there, my cock jumped, and I was glad we were sitting behind the table. All throughout the dinner, I wanted to do what I just did to you now, but I didn’t want you to be too embarrassed. But I just knew you were naked under there, and wow, was I right!”Karen looked up at Charles and said, “Didn’t you hear the part where I told you that at first the seat was cold on my pussy, but it had since warmed up? Did you think I was joking about that?””Well…..no…I mean yes…I mean I don’t know! I was hoping, but I didn’t think you’d done anything like that before.”Karen pulled Charles’ face to hers and gave her a kiss. Then she said, “Charles, listen to what I’ve discovered about myself tonight. All my life, I don’t recall anybody telling me I’m beautiful, and having me believe it. Oh sure, mom and dad would say it all the time, and even you probably said it sometimes, and I know you meant it, but it didn’t become important to me until after you and Jessica had gotten together.”It continued through high school and college. I learned quickly that most guys will tell you you’re beautiful so they can get between your legs, then finding out they weren’t sincere once they either got what they wanted or were rejected. Even Roger never told me I was beautiful. Our sex life consisted of him taking care of his needs, leaving me to fend for myself after he rolled off and went to sleep. I thought that was what sex was all about.”But then you came back into my life, and immediately my thoughts about myself began to change, because I could see in you that you thought I was beautiful. That first night we made love in my apartment, I was on a high for so many reasons, but one of those is because I could tell you were attracted to me as a woman, and not just a pathetic, down on her luck sister.”I finally realized it tonight, walking to our table, noticing that as I walked, everyone was staring at me. I was feeling nervous because I felt something must have been wrong with my dress. But that wasn’t it – they were watching me because I was beautiful. I know it sounds vain, and you know I’m not a vain person, but it was an unbelievable feeling! When you told me I was the prettiest woman in the place, I felt a tingling sensation race through my body. I don’t know what it was, and I don’t know how to describe it, but it was incredible!”And it’s all because of you, and what you do to me. Charles, I feel more alive in the weeks we’ve been together than I’ve felt all of my entire life! You have this grip on me, and I hope you never let go.”And with that, she pulled his head down and passionately kissed him, taking the lead as her tongue reached between his lips, seeking out its counterpart. Charles slipped a hand underneath the neckline of her dress, finding a nipple in an aroused state. He wanted to spend some time giving it the attention it craved, but Karen stopped him, saying, “Charles we have to stop. My pussy is wet already, and if you keep doing that, we’re not going to be able to go anywhere else, unless you don’t mind seeing my juices running down my leg!””Actually, I’d love to see that, but you’re right. We still have plenty to do.” He pulled his hand from underneath her dress, and she looked down and adjusted the material so everything was covered again.In another five minutes, they could feel the car stopping, and the driver got out and came around to open their door again. Charles got out first, then stood in front of Karen to block anyone’s vision in case she exposed herself getting out of the limo. It had stopped in front of a downtown jazz club, and the sign on the marquee said that it was swing night. They stepped inside, and were immediately blasted with a live 14-piece swing band playing swing tunes from the 1940’s and 50’s. Karen squeezed closer to Charles as they made their way through the crowded club, finally finding a vacant table about two-thirds of the way back.Karen looked at Charles and said, “Dancing? This is a first for us. Do you dance?”Charles shook his head. “No, it was something that Jessica and I always talked about, but never took the time to take lessons. So you won’t see me dancing on the fast swing tunes, but you can sure bet that for every slow song, your dance card is filled for the night.”Karen beamed back at Charles, and said, “I’d like that – I’d like that very much!”Charles laughed. “I hope you’re good with that, because you’re not really dressed to dance any dances that require you be twirled around. I don’t think we can have you flashing the club tonight!”And that’s what they did. During the fast songs, they sat close to each other, usually with Karen leaning against Charles as they held hands. When a slow song would come up, they would dance together, pressing their bodies against each other. Karen was a little worried that when she put her arms around Charles’ neck her skirt might ride up too high, but he assured her she was barely decent that way, but still decent.During one of the fast songs, a man came up to their table. He seemed pleasant enough, as he escort bayan leaned in to Karen and asked, “Ma’am, if it’s okay with your partner here, I’d like to dance with you. Would you do me the honor?”Of course Karen blushed, but Charles didn’t give her time to answer. Instead, he turned to the man and said, “Thanks for asking, but tonight is kind of a special night for us, so we’re not sharing the dance floor with anybody.”The man dipped his head and said, “Say no more. I was afraid of that. When you are on the floor together, you look magnificent. Please continue enjoying your evening.” And with that, he stepped away and into the crowd.Karen looked at Charles with a surprised look on her face. “I can’t believe he asked me to dance! I don’t know what to think! How did that make you feel?””It made me feel great, because he confirmed what I already knew – that you are the most beautiful girl in the room. Why would he not want to dance with you? Why would any man in this room not want to dance with you?” Pointing to the two gentlemen sitting together at table on the other side of the dance floor, Charles laughed and said, “Even the gay guys over there would probably dance with you!”With that, Karen laughed out loud. She was in a state of complete bliss, enjoying a romantic evening out with the man she dearly loved. She tried to imagine how this evening could be more perfect. Little did she know she was about to see just how that could happen.They danced one more slow dance. After that, Charles told Karen it was time to leave. He paid their bar tab, and they headed out the door, but not before he stopped and looked at a poster next to the exit. It was advertising dance lessons, and had the little tabs below with a phone number printed on them that you could pull off and take with you. Charles smiled and took one of the tabs and put it in his pocket. He thought maybe they had found another activity they could share together for a long time to come.The late fall evening chill had developed, and Charles offered Karen his jacket, which she accepted. She noticed the limo was not there to pick them up and mentioned it to Charles. He looked at her and said, “Our next destination is only a couple of blocks straight ahead of us. I thought we’d be able to make it that far walking together, if that’s okay with you.””Of course it is, Charles. You know I’d go anywhere with you and do anything with you.”After about 10 minutes, they arrived at the front doors of the most expensive hotel in the city. Charles bypassed the registration desk and went straight to the elevators, but instead of pushing a button for a particular floor destination, he took the door key card he had put in his pocket sometime earlier and inserted in into a slot on the elevator panel. Immediately the elevator started moving. Finally after a long ride up, the doors opened, and they stepped immediately out into the most plush hotel room either of them had ever seen.Karen gasped as she looked over the accoutrements of the room. There was a plush couch, a fully stocked bar, an in-room Jacuzzi built just for two, to name a few. But the most stunning feature of the room was that the far wall was wall-to-wall glass, giving them an unparalleled view of the city below. “Charles, what is this room?””My dearest Karen, you are standing in the honeymoon suite. Funny thing – most weddings are on Saturday, so there wasn’t a Saturday night available for over a year. But the reservation clerk told me that it’s rarely used on other nights, so it was available for us. Do you like it?””Oh my god, Charles, it’s incredible! But even if those windows opened out to a brick wall, it would still be incredible, because I’m here with you.”Charles grabbed her hands and pulled her closer to the window. They stopped, and he reached for a little wrapped package that had been placed earlier on a table behind them. As he handed the package to Karen, he said, “I’d like you to open this – this is for you.””Charles – what did I do to deserve this?””You’ll see soon enough,” he replied.” Just open it for me.”Karen took her time, first looking at the package to see if it offered any clues. She shook it lightly, but heard or felt nothing. Finally she started working on the wrapping paper, daintily un-taping it so as to not tear the paper. Once the paper was removed, she saw that it was a jewelry box, from a very high-end jeweler in the city. She looked up at Charles with a look of surprise on her face, then back down to the box as she opened it slowly.Inside, she saw two rings, identical to each other except for the size, as one was bigger than the other. Karen pulled the rings from the box and held them up. She looked up at him and said, “Charles, they’re beautiful, but what are they for?”Charles took the rings from Karen and replied, “These are black tungsten rings, trimmed in silver stainless steel. They are identical to each other, down to the inscription on the inside, which you can’t see now because it’s too dark in here. The inscriptions have our initials, and this date.”Now I know we can’t get married legally because we are brother and sister. And even if we could, we probably don’t want that fact floating out there. But as I have found in the last few weeks with you, true love doesn’t require a certificate from the state to allow it to happen.”But I do want some way to let the world know that you are mine, and I am yours. We both have agreed that I will continue to wear the ring Jessica gave me, and I can’t tell you how much I love you for that, but I’m trying. Since our relationship is unconventional, I figured unconventional rings – the fact that they are black – and worn together on our right hands, is a perfect symbolism for our unconventional love for each other.”The most important thing is that the unbroken nature of these rings signals an unbroken love I have for you, and I think you have for me. Wearing these rings will always serve as a reminder of that unbroken love.”By this time, Karen was crying – tears streaming down both cheeks, but she made no effort to wipe them away. Charles took Karen’s right hand into his, and as he slid her ring on her finger, asked her, “Will you wear this ring, as a symbol of my unbroken love for you?”Karen nodded and squeaked out, “Yes – oh god, yes!”Charles handed her his ring and said, “Now it’s your turn to ask me.”She took his ring, and with shaky hands, placed it on his finger, as she asked, “Will you wear this ring, as a symbol of my unbroken love for you?”She looked at Charles, and noticed the tear trickling down on one of his cheeks, as he looked at her and said, “Yes, forever and ever.”They fell into each other’s arms, with Karen sobbing into his shoulder, and Charles crying into hers. They began a slow, gentle rocking motion back and forth as they hugged, as if they were channeling some type of eternal love music, playing collectively through their hearts and souls.After what seemed like hours, but probably wasn’t, they finally separated from their hug. Karen looked at her ring, then back up to Charles and said, “It’s perfect, Charles, it’s perfect. I can’t believe you did this for me.””I did it for us. Karen, many people go through life never finding that one absolute true soul mate. I’m one of the rare ones who have gotten to do it twice. You made that happen – you saved my life, in more ways than one.”Karen began to tear up again. “You saved my, Charles. I’m sure this was meant to be. There are just too many factors that could have kept this from happening, but all of those factors lined up to make this the most remarkable love ever.”She couldn’t help but stare at his ring on her finger, noticing especially how perfectly it fit. “Charles, how did you know what size to get? How do you know me so well that you even know the size of my finger? Even I don’t know the size of my finger!”He smiled as he laid out his confession. “Well, that part, I admit, I didn’t know. But I remembered the ring you were wearing the night of our blind date. Earlier this week, I went into your bedroom and found that ring in your jewelry box, so I might have borrowed it for a day or two to take it to the jewelers so we could find out your finger size. I was hoping you wouldn’t find it missing before I could get it put back. I’m guessing that you didn’t.”They hugged again. Karen looked over at the huge bed on the other side of the room, and then looked back at Charles. “Look – there’s that huge bed over there that is just dying for us to come and use it. Why don’t you take me over there, where we can slowly take each other’s clothes off, get in bed naked, and make love? Charles, no fucking tonight – tonight is all about making love, slow and passionate love. Can you handle that?””Yes, my lady – the thought of doing just that has me standing at full mast already!They walked over to the bed, and Charles began removing Karen’s clothing first, which was pretty simple, considering she wasn’t wearing anything under the black dress. It did take a little bit of time getting her heels off, but as she was holding her feet up to him, he looked between her legs and saw little glistens of moisture reflecting in the dim light the city below was providing them. Charles could tell his sister was ready.Next it was her turn to take his clothes off. It took her a little longer than it took him. She started from the floor up, with shoes, then socks, then pants, and so on until he stood naked before her. She climbed in bed first, on her back, centering herself. They she bent her finger to call him to her, and he joined. True to her wishes, Charles lined his cock up with her pussy, and gently pushed it in. Then with their eyes locked on each other, they began making love. It was slow and passionate. Charles would thrust for a while, then slow down as Karen would lift her hips from below. After a while, she tapped him on his hip, and without saying a word to each other, they changed places, with Charles now on his back, and Karen riding his cock. It was from this position that Karen broke the silence.”Charles, don’t stop making love to me while I tell you this. I want to give you something, something that I’ve never given to anyone else, but I’m afraid to ask, because I don’t want this to sound corny. This is important to me.””What is it, Karen?”She paused for a moment, and then continued. “I had guys ask me in the past, but I always said no. If I ever did it, I wanted it to be special, with somebody who loved me, and was concerned about making it a good experience for me, who would take their time to make it a fantastic experience for both of us. You are that person, Charles. I love you with all my heart and with all my soul, and I know that by giving this to you, you’ll be gentle and loving.””Karen, are you asking me what I think you are asking?””Charles, I’m offering you to take my last virginity. I’m offering you something I’ve never offered to anyone before. I’m offering you my ass.”Charles had never done this before either. It wasn’t something that Jessica had ever wanted to try, and he certainly didn’t want to force her. He looked at Karen and said, “How do you want to do this?”Karen climbed off of Charles and traded places once again, lying on her back. She grabbed one of the pillows and placed it beneath her ass cheeks, giving Charles a better angle for penetration. She instructed him to go to her overnight bag, where he’d find a bottle of lube she had purchased for just this purpose. Obviously she had planned this in advance, which turned Charles on even more that he was before she suggested it.”Okay, Charles – let’s start slow. Use your fingers first. Let me get used to that before we try the real thing. As wet as my pussy is, I think you could probably start by putting your fingers in there, and using those juices to work on my ass.”Charles did just that, inserting one finger into her pussy to start. Just that alone caused her to gasp, and she absent-mindedly starting rubbing and tweaking her nipples. Charles got a second finger into her soaking wet pussy. He used those fingers to begin spreading her juices around her puckered hole below.”Okay, Karen, I’m going to start slowly with one finger.” He inserted the tip of his index finger inside the tight opening, where he met its first resistance. He looked at Karen to see she didn’t seem to be too uncomfortable yet, so he applied a little more pressure, and got it in just a bit farther. That progress caused her to jump a little bit, before she settled down and relaxed, which she knew she had to do to make this work.Charles continued this process until his first finger was buried all the way into her ass. He gently began to slide it in and out, until he could tell it was comfortable for her. After about five minutes of single finger play, he repeated the process with a second finger, taking his time with the second finger while his first finger stayed firmly implanted.Eventually it was time for more. Charles opened the bottle of lube and squeezed some into his palm. He first used it to lube up his cock, paying special attention to the underside, where he knew more pressure would be applied to her sphincter. Next he used more lube and applied it to her ass all around the brown hole. He inserted his two fingers back in again, gently sliding in and out, until he was sure her interior was as lubed as her exterior.Finally he was ready. He looked at Karen and said, “Please let me know if I’m going too fast. I don’t want hurt you.”Karen looked lovingly back up at him, and replied, “I trust you, Charles. I’m giving myself over to you completely, and I trust you.”He took the end of his cock and lined it up with her ass. Slowly he applied pressure, but the slickness of the lube was making it hard to keep in line with her hole. Finally he brought his second hand down and gently spread her cheeks apart, then tried again. This time it found the mark, and he pushed in gently. Karen jumped as she felt her sphincter being stretched, but there was no pain yet, and she told Charles to continue.Charles pushed in a little more, which caused her to jump again and call out, “Okay, hold it for a little bit.” Charles held still, and even though he was only in a little way, the feeling for him was tremendous. It was tighter than anything he had experienced before, and he was already anticipating being sunk all the way in. Yet his first priority remained Karen’s comfort, so he waited for her instructions.After a bit, she looked at him and nodded for him to continue. He pushed in a little more so that he was about halfway in now. He could tell she was struggling to keep from crying out, so he backed out completely to put more lube on his cock. Soon he was back in again, and with more lube, it was easier for Karen to cope with the pressure she was feeling.He began to move in and out, never inserting more than half way. As he did this, she opened her eyes and he could see that he was really beginning to adjust to the feeling. She called out, “deeper, Charles,” and waited for what she was sure would be even greater pain. But for some reason, the pain didn’t come. Instead, the only thing she felt was extreme fullness, which she was starting to enjoy.She was ready to try and take his cock all the way. “Go easy, Charles, but let me have it all.” He pushed in a little harder now, and it wasn’t too long before his balls were resting against her ass cheeks below her hole. He paused to experience total penetration, while checking on her comfort. “Are you doing ok, Karen?””Yes, Charles – the pain is gone, but I just feel so stuffed. How about you?””There’s no way to describe it. It is so fucking hot and tight, almost like it’s squeezing me as I slide it in and out. Guess what? I’m all the way in your ass – your ass is mine now!””It’s always been yours, but you have claimed it. Now, I want you to fuck it for me, and cum deep inside for me.”Charles plunged back in again, and began to pick up the pace of his thrusts. The increased speed fired up her nerve endings deep inside her bowels, causing her to moan. She in turn reached down with her right hand and started manipulating her clit, which was fully engorged and standing tall above its hood. The moisture was nearly spraying out of her pussy as she frantically began to rapidly stroke her swollen labia.They both ramped up their moans and groans at the same time. He know she had told him she had just wanted to make love after they had given each other their rings, but he knew that wasn’t what they were doing now. He wanted to hear her say it, however, so he leaned down, and between grunts, he said, “Tell me what you want me to do, sister – tell me what you want me to do.””You know what I want, big brother!””Tell me, Karen – tell me!”Between groans and shrieks, she did. “I want you to fuck me in the ass – I want you to cum as deep inside me as possible!”That was it – that’s what Charles had wanted to hear. He increased his thrust in both speed and depth. Karen increased the intensity pressure on her pussy as well. Soon she was nearly screaming as she called out, “I’m cumming – I’M CUMMING!!!!! Charles was right behind, and as he hit his release, he cried out, “OH FUCK, KAREN – I LOVE YOU!!!” He shot stream after stream deep inside, as he felt her anus grab hold of his cock, increasing the pleasure of his orgasm.He pulled out more quickly than he normally did when they were calming down after sex. He thought maybe it would be less stress on her if he didn’t stay in there ttoo long. She rolled over on her side, and he slipped in behind her, pulling her close as they spooned against each other. He reached over and began to massage her left breast. As he stroked her and teased her nipple, she called out to him.”Charles, I don’t know about you, but I think we may have to try that again sometime. That was pretty fucking incredible!””I think I could be talked into that,” he replied.She held up her right hand and showed him her new right. “I love you, Charles – forever and ever!”He slid his right hand under her pillow and placed it in hers. “I love you too, Karen – forever and ever.”In the closeness of the moment, they drifted off to sleep.*****Charles was dreaming – it was a dream with no sound, and it appeared that everything was slightly out of focus, but he knew he was standing outside in a grassy meadow on a bright sunny day, watching as little puffy white clouds floated by in the sky. It was a feeling of extreme peace, quiet and serene.He looked over to his left and saw Karen with him. They were wearing the clothes they wore last night on their special evening. Karen looked sexy as ever. Even though things were blurry, he could tell she was smiling at him as she moved over closer and took her right hand in his. He could see the rings they had given each other, shining in the sunlight.He looked at the meadow in front of him, and saw that another figure was walking up the hill toward them. She had on a long flowing white dress with a train that fluttered in the breeze behind her. As she got closer, Charles could make out the face. It was Jessica! He was excited to see her, but then he realized he was holding Karen’s hand. Would Jessica be upset? Would she turn and run away?She did the opposite. She came over to Karen and even though there was no sound, he read her lips as she said to Karen, “I love you,” and kissed her on the cheek. Karen said, “I love you, Jessica.” Then Jessica came over to Charles. He watched her lips as she told him, “Love her, Charles, like you have always loved me.” Then she kissed him on the lips, and they held the kiss for a few seconds. As she pulled back away, he saw her tell him, “I love you, Charles – forever and ever.” Then she turned and walked back down the hill from where she had come.Charles awoke with a start. It had been weeks since he’d had a dream with Jessica in it. Now, he was amazed at how easily he remembered each and every detail. He wished he would have been able to hear Jessica talk to him in the dream. He longed to hear her voice again. But he knew what she had told him – “Love her, Charles, like you always loved me.” It was as if he had been given the responsibility to take care of Karen like he always tried to take care of Jessica.He began to cry. He cried at the memory of his beloved Jessica. He would always love her, he would never forget her. Karen would see to that. But even now, nearly two and a half years later, there was still pain. He figured the pain would always be there, because the love would always be there as well.Then he turned around and saw Karen, still lying in the bed on her right side. Did he love her as much as he loved Jessica? Yes, he thought to himself. Did he have room enough in his heart for both women? Yes he did. The tears of sadness became tears of joy. He crawled back into bed beside Karen, scooting as close as he could to her, and kissing her on the ear, whispered, “I love you, Karen, forever and ever.” He closed his eyes, and slowly drifted off into happily ever after land…

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How I Love Being John’s Worthless Slave partBefore the strip club John ordered me to go clean myself up in the bathroom. I took a quick shower, being careful not to wash any of my pussy jewels off, then re did my make up, and fixed my hair. I ashed John what he wanted me to wear to the club and he told me to put everything I was wearing that night back on. The wrist cuffs, neck collar, leather waist belt, thigh harnesses, ankle cuffs, chain g string, the harness bra, nipple clamps, vinyl tight mini dress, and the high heels. I did as I was told and walked out ready to leave. The whole party gave John props for arranging a worthless slave for the stag party who looked just like a porn star. John gave his brother, who was known to me only as “Daddy,” a leather leash to hook to my collar so he could walk me like the bitch I was. As we leave the house I see a party bus waiting for us outside. We all climb into the bus and Daddy ties me up to a pole in the middle of the bus. John walks up to me and blindfolds me, then tells me to open my mouth. I open it wide for him. I feel him blow into my mouth and I smell a weird odor like from earlier. I realize then that he’s making me smoke more meth. At this point the additional 3 hits of ecstasy have began to kick in, and now I have all this energy and I don’t know what to do with myself. John then tells me to open my mouth and drink what he gives me. He pours several shots down my throat until I almost gag. Then he forces me to drink some more but at least this time it was girly shots, they were easy to swallow. This went on for the whole ride to the club, about 30 minutes. By the time we arrived there I was rolling hard, tweaking hard since I’ve never done meth before, I’ve only tried coke in the past, and I was pretty drunk. Nothing seemed real, but everything felt so real and incredible. John let the driver of the bus finger me for a minute and I came almost instantly. I then heard John promise me to the driver bolu escort at the end of the night. Daddy grabs my leash and leads me into the strip club. It’s an all nude club with some really hot women working the room and stage. The club is busy, every bar stool was full, and ever seat around the stage was full. There were tables around the room but they weren’t full, just a couple tables had people sitting there. Past the bar you seen neon lights advertising the VIP rooms. I wasn’t the only female customer in the club but I was the only one there on a leash and with a whole large group of men. John seen that every stripper there was either nude on stage, or just in a g string walking around the floor. He said it wasn’t fair that I was able to be the only fuck hole slut in the place with clothes on. He told the bouncer to just sit back and let whatever happens, happen and that I want it and deserve it. The bouncer says ok but only if he gets a run at me too. John said he can have me at any time he wants me. John unzips my dress and lets it drop to the floor. Daddy then walks me around on my leash for the whole club to see me. Everyone loves the jeweled labeling I have revealing I’m a party pig that is to be porked. Daddy hands my leash to a stripper who then brings me up on stage with her. She ties me to the pole and fingers me for the crowd. She finger bangs me so hard that I cum all over her hand. She makes me lick it all off her hand then unties me from the pole. She pushes me down to my knees and shoves her cunt in my face and I eat her out. She grinds on my face until she cums all over it. She grabs my leash and makes me crawl around the stage allowing everyone seated around it to finger me and slap my tits around. Then she hands me back to Daddy. Daddy already had his cock out and forced me back on my knees to suck it in the middle of the club. I sucked it all until I gagged and couldn’t breathe. Then Daddy picked burdur escort me up, bent me over the stage, and fucked me right there for all to watch. He grabbed my hair lifting my head up so everyone could watch my tits bounce up and down as he fucked me. He slapped my face and told me to yell out how I loved his cock fucking me. I had a crowd around me as they watched him pound my pussy raw. Then he pulled out and came all over my ass. John then yelled to the crowd that the free show was over, and if they wanted to watch more in the VIP section they’d have to pay with money, and if they wanted to rough me up, fuck me, **** me, whatever they wanted then they’d have to pay in d**gs. Ecstasy, meth, coke, even Special K if they had it. Then I was dragged by my leash into the VIP section. Once inside I seen it was just a huge fetish fuck room. John brought me to the center table and showed me why I wore all the cuffs and harnesses. I had each ankle hooked up to chains and lifted up and wide apart. My wrists were then hooked up and pulled all the way back behind my head. My thighs were hooked up to keep my pussy and asshole available at all times, my waist harness was hooked up to keep me still for all thrusts so I didn’t slide away, and my neck was hooked up to keep my head bent backwards for good deep face fucking. I laid like this for a few minutes until I had a cock slamming into my mouth. I was being suffocated by the man’s balls as he drove his cock into the back of my throat each time. Then I feel a cock ram into my pussy, and hands from all over start to grope my tits, grabbing and squeezing them, and twisting the nipples. Finally the cock in my mouth shoots a load down my throat and pulls out, allowing me to breathe again. Just then another dick takes it’s place to brutalize my face again. Then I feel warm cum shoot out onto my stomach from the dick that was in my pussy. As soon as he shot his load, another man pushed escort bayan his way between my legs and started fucking my ass. I could hear a whole crowd shouting them all on as they took turns with filling my warm, wet, fuck holes. I lost count after 20 cocks. I was covered in cum, and was filled with so many loads in my ass and pussy. Once the men in the club were done with me I was brought back out to the club area. I had so much cum dripping down my thighs. Before I knew it, the bouncer grabbed me and threw me onto the stage and held me down as he choked me hard, and fucked me for the crowd to watch. When he was done he had a stripper hold me down while he fisted me. Then he held me down while the stripper fisted me. I was still very high and rolling hard so no matter what was happening to me all night long I just kept cumming over and over. I was sore from so many orgasms. Once the stripper’s fist gave me one more cunt dripping orgasm, John decided it was time to leave. He grabbed my dress but wouldn’t let me put it on. Daddy then dragged me outside by my leash, naked, covered in so many men’s cum, my pussy dripping from my own orgasm juices as well as all the loads I had dumped inside of me all night long. He dragged me back on the bus, forced 2 more tabs of ecstasy down my throat, forced me to smoke more meth, and told me to prepare for what the rest of the party had in store all weekend. Before we left the parking lot though, John made good on his promise and gave me to the driver. The driver fucked me with my face and tits pressed up against the windshield for the whole parking lot to watch. He kept pulling in and out of my cunt, then my asshole, like he couldn’t make up his mind. He settled on my asshole as he thrusted away until he came inside of me. Once he was done he threw me away into the back of the bus, I landed face first on the floor until John kicked me over onto my back with his foot. John told me to stay put as they took turns fisting me, fucking me with their feet, using a liquor bottle on me, and beer cans. This went on until we got back to the house about 30 minutes later. By this time I’m so fucked up on all the d**gs that I can’t wait to run inside and see what they’ll do to me next!

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First time wife set-up with a another man (and a bI’ve been fantasizing about my 59-year old hot MILF white wife with a black man for a while, so I finally decided to put thought into action. Especially after a few good glasses of wine, “Patty” tends to get very flirty and can become a bit of an exhibitionist, allowing me to either remove her bra or nipple covers under her sheer lace top. You’ll see what I mean if you look at my galleries… We have properties in both Chicago and San Francisco, so I placed an ad in SF CraigsList seeking interested guys and was overwhelmed with responses. Post screening, I tried two meetings at the Four Seasons’ bar in SF, but one fellow was too young and overly aggressive (even with coaching from me…) and the other fellow, an Indian chap, took to groping Patty’s ass while we were all at the bar. Clearly, way too aggressive. One of my first responses, though, came from “Gerald”, who told me that he was black, younger (38), hung (8″+) and ready to have some fun. It turned out with schedules that we first arranged to meet in Chicago just about a month ago…Gerald and I connected afyon escort via email and a phone call or two and laid the plan. We would meet him “randomly” first at one of my favorite pick-up bars in Chicago, Gibson’s, which is a favorite late-nite place for my wife and I to enjoy dinner and/or late nights around the piano bar. Gerald and I were texting throughout the early evening, so he was already waiting for us when we walked in around 9:30 from our earlier dinner. I had told Patty over dinner that I had met him the night before, found out that we had common business interests, and that he “might” be back that night. Sure enough, the bar was packed, but Gerald had grabbed a table, and I waved to him as we walked in. I had made a point to remove Patty’s nipple covers while at dinner, and also made a point to seat Patty next to him (he to her left; me to her right). I could tell that there was immediate chemistry, as their fingers touched (and lingered…) and there were numerous “high-fives” exchanged while wine was served. After about an hour, I excused myself to go upstairs ağrı escort to the restroom, making sure that I was gone long enough for Gerald to become a bit more forward. Gerald filled me in via text the next day, but as soon as I left, Patty asked Gerald how many miles he road his bike during the day, and when we told her, she looked him up and down and told him how “fit” he was. Per Gerald, it was at that point that he started to rub her right leg continuously, making sure that he brushed his pinky up against her pussy a few times. She never once pushed him away, nor said anything to me…We left that night, and Patty’s only comment to me was that she thought Gerald was a nice fellow and a gentleman. She even went to far as to invite him to join us for dinner the next night at Chicago Cut, another one of our favorite spots. I teased her the next day when Gerald sent me a thank you text that Gerald told me how fortunate a man I was to have such an attractive wife – she just giggled, never once letting me know about his hand on her leg/thigh. We met the next night, and again had a escort bayan nice dinner, where I left intentionally to go to the restroom. Per Gerald, he was able to make the same moves up her thigh in my absence, and this night I could tell that she was flustered because when I returned, her face was flushed and she made a point of grabbing my hand when I sat down. We drove Gerald back to his hotel that night, and I made a point of suggesting that I “chauffer” the two of them in the back seat of my Mercedes. He tried to rub her tits, but my presence made that a “no go”. When he left the car, he made a point of kissing her goodnight, and she leaned in for a lingering kiss on the lips…That was three weekends ago…subsequently, I sent a group text to Gerald so that he had Patty’s cell number, and they’ve begun a modest 1-1 dialogue (which Patty has yet to tell me about…). Gerald shares everything with me, so we’re now planning our next rendezvous in SF for next weekend. We’ll do brunch as a threesome, and I’ll make certain that I strategically place Gerald in the middle of us, and get up to the restroom several times…We refer to this as “Operation Deep Penetration (ODP)”, and the goal here is to “tempt” her to the point of (in my absence and with enough wine…) going as far as possible. My sense is that once she’s been “blacked”, she’ll want more…Stay tuned…

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Annie Pistol LipsAmerica. The wild west. 1886.Folk out here on the frontier, tell of a mighty fine legend.The mere mention of a certain name, sends chills down honest folks backs.Annie “Pistol Lips” Creamhide.Why, she’s the most feared outlaw on the plains!She’s as deadly as she is beautiful.She’s wanted in all 39 states of America. She’s so feared, she even stole 2 states from Mexico just to show everyone that she could!We join this fearsome cowgirl out on the dusty hillside. She’s sat atop her prized Mustang mare, “Gail Force”.She’s holding a pair of binoculars to her brown eyes.”Well, sweety, I think we’re in for a mighty fine pay day, today!”She cheered to her loyal horse as she eyed a rolling train in the distance.She pulled her red flannel neckerchief up over her mouth and nose.”Yah!”She dug her spurs into the horse’s ribs, and with a loud neigh, the horse took off like lightening down the hill.She galloped hard, racing through the land like a bullet, leaving nothing but dust in their wake.Within minutes, she had caught up to the thundering steam train.She stood up onto the horse’s broad back, and jumped off onto the back of train.With her colt 45. revolver drawn, she headed into the passenger carriage.*BANG!*With a loud shot in the air, every passenger on board jumped out of their skins.They all turned and looked to see the dreaded curves of the figure stood at the bottom of the carriage.”Howdy, folks! Your on-board entertainment has arrived!”She sneered with an evil smirk as she pulled out a burlap sack from the pocket of her coat with her free hand.”Y’all know the drill, don’tcha? Take out ya money and your valuables, and place them neatly into this here sack o’ mine.”She started to menacingly advance towards the first row of seats.Everyone stared in horror.Some were too nervous to look.But others took in the sight of this beautiful young looking woman, wearing a long black leather duster coat. A red blouse shirt was underneath the jacket, although the black leather corset she had over the shirt combined with the 3 upper buttons of the blouse being undone around her bust made her well-endowed breasts look even more bigger and plumper. They were just straining to pop out!It seems the only thing stopping her tits from doing that, was the bandolier of bullets hanging around her neck, with a leather pistol holster around her waist.On her legs were black leather chaps over a pair of pale dark blue jeans.To complete the look, she had dark snakeskin knee-high heeled boots on her feet. and a black stetson hat with red trim on her head, with her long black hair flowing down underneath it.As she walked, the spurs on her heels made a thudding clinking sound.”In the bag.”She ordered a passenger at gunpoint, who duly dropped his pocket-watch into the sack.”Come on, sugar, mama doesn’t have all day.”She turned her pistol onto the woman beside the man, who nervously dropped her pearl necklace into the sack.She walked up the whole carriage, aydın escort taking everyone’s valuables and monies.She finally came to the last row of seats.”What’s ya name, sweetheart?”She asked a pretty looking woman who was shaking nervously in her seat.”J.. Jessica…”Her lip trembled as she spoke.”Jessica… Mighty fine, sexy name ya have!”Annie winked flirtatiously as she stroked the barrel of her revolver delicately against her cheek.The young lady, with hands a-tremble, dropped some dollar notes into the sack.”Puh… Please don’t kill me…”She pleaded to the fearsome outlaw.”Shhhh… You’re a good girl, aren’t’cha?”Annie asked her as she leaned down, resting a hand on Jessica’s knee as she removed the red bandana from her face.”I don’t shoot good girls.”She then suddenly forced her mouth onto Jessica’s, taking her breath away with a great big sloppy snog!”I only smooch ’em!”Annie declared as her lips smacked back away from Jessica’s.”Oh my…!”Jessica’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she fainted in her seat with a hand clutching her chest.Annie just chuckled to herself as she stood up strait.”You zink you are some kind of, errr, big shot?”A strange male voice suddenly cut through the air.Annie’s eyes turned to the doorway of the carriage, where a man with darkish skin stood with his pistol drawn at her.”Excuse me, pard’ner? I don’t appreciate y’all interrupting my li’l robbery here.”She scoffed as she trained her gun onto him.”I vill not sit by and allow some tart who plays cowgirl and, er, robs my fellow passengers.”He spoke in his thick accent.”Oh? Ya reckonin’ ya some kind of noble hero?”She smirked.”Non. I intend to take ze riches for mah’self! I don’t want the, er, scraps you leave behind, no?”His eyes narrowed.”That’s too bad, sugar. You look like the kinda fella who would enjoy having my sloppy seconds!”She taunted him.”Vat do you mean, sloppy seconds?”He gasped.”Wait a cotton-pickin’ minute here! …That accent… Your skin… My, if’n I’m not mistaken, you must be The Frenchman?!”Annie’s eyes lit up.”Oui, mon cher. It is I.””Well cover ma grits in gravy and lick it up, it is my lucky day!”She cheered, almost dropping her gun as she celebrated her good fortune.”Why are you so happy about zis?”He asked bemused.”Well, correct me if I’m wrong, darlin’, but there’s a bounty out on ya head for $25,000. Jackpot!”She explained with an excited squeal.”Pah! Many a better gunman than you has tried to, er, cash in on my bounty before. And all have failed!””True. But none of them cowpokes were me!”She bleeted.”Fair enough, I see where zis is going. I, er, challenge you to a duel!”He sneered.”Really, a duel? OK, that suits me.””As I am a, er, fine gentleman, I do not wish to shoot such a pretty woman… But alas, I do as I must!”He lowered his gun and bit his lip.Annie also lowered her gun and stepped into the middle of the aisle.They both holstered their guns as they stood and faced each balıkesir escort other.Everyone else on board cowered in their seats.”On ze count of trois.””Bring it.”Annie narrowed her eyes.”Un…”He counted.”Deux…”*BANG!*Annie had shot the handle of his pistol, knocking it clean out of it’s holster.”Vat the hell?! I did not count trois!!”He screamed in anger as he went to turn and pick up his gun off the floor.”Uh-uh!”Annie stopped him with her loud grunt, aiming her sights right for his head.”Boy, you must be dumber than a bag o’ wet mice!”She chuckled as he stopped in his tracks.”So now vat? You will shoot me?”He asked, showing small sign of fear.”On your knees.”She ordered him at gunpoint.He nervously knelt down.”Reach for the sky.”She ordered. He lifted and held his hands up above his head as she walked up to him.”Now open wide…”His lips started to tremble as Annie stroked the end of her gun across them.”Open…”She even opened her own mouth to show him what to do.He nervously lowered his jaw as he looked up, confused, into Annie’s eyes as she rubbed and teased the barrel over his lips, pushing the tip of the gun into his mouth.”I could just pop a slug down your throat… But you’re worth far more to me alive.”She explained as she continued to slowly rub and push the gun in and out of his mouth.”Suck it.””Huh?”He groaned.”Suck my gun…”She smirked as his nervously locked his lips around it, and began to suckle on it.”Mmmmmm good boy… This isn’t your first time sucking a lady’s gun, is it?”She giggled as she teased him. All the other passengers watched on, too scared to act.”Careful now… You don’t want to suck it too good… It might just go off in your mouth!”She laughed before she pulled it out, and pushed the sole of her boot onto chest, making him fall over backwards.She then grabbed the lasso attached to her belt, kicked him onto his stomach, reached down, and tied his wrists and ankles together with the rope. She then picked up the sack of loot, grabbed the collar of his jacket, and dragged him to the exit of the train.She waited until the train slowed down as it veered towards a turning, and kicked her hog-tied bounty off the train, soon jumping down to join him as he rolled down the small mound of dirt.”So vat? You going to just drag me into the next town?”He asked through pained groans on the dusty ground.”Quiet you. I might still pop ya even if it means only getting half of the reward money.”She kicked his leg.Once the noise from the train faded into the distance, she placed her fingers to her pursed lips, and loudly whistled.After a few long minutes, the sound of galloping hooves that gradually got louder, approached them.Gail Force had arrived.After a big struggle, with a lot of effort, Annie had managed to pick up and place The Frenchman across the broad muscly back of Gail, who kicked her legs out and moved around unsettled.”Shh. Shh. Good girl. I know, I know, he smells, escort bayan but you need to carry him for me.”She cooed to her horse, offering the b**st comforting strokes on her long face, which settled her down.”Pardon? I do not smell! I use only the finest of parfums and soaps!”Her captive bounty protested.”Really? You must be the first frenchmen to ever do that…!”She cheekily replied as she tied more rope around him, securing him firmly to Gail Force.”Grrr…!”He snarled.”This, by the way, is The Frenchman.”She introduced him to Gail Force, as though the horse understood what she was saying. “Gail Force, meet The Frenchman. Frenchman, meet Gail Force.””What kind of a stoopid name is ‘Gail Force’ for a, er, cheval?”He scoffed,”Is it because you believe zis animal to be, er, fast like ze wind?””Not exactly…”Annie curled her lip.And, as if almost on cue, Gail Force lifted her big bushy black tail up, and ripped a thunderous fart out that lasted almost 15 whole seconds!”Sacre bleu!!”The Frenchman cried out in anguish.”Oh baise ce cheval puant! Zat fucking reeks!!”He continued to groan in disgust, desperately trying to get loose form his restraints so he could pinch his nose.Annie just laughed and patted the horse proudly on her big bulky thigh.”Yep, my good ol’ Gail Force!””You could at least move me so zat my head isn’t facing ze arse end!”He whined.”Nah, don’t think I will. I got you all tied up nice an’ neatly. I ain’t goin’ to undo that just for your comfort.”Annie refused and then saddled up onto Gail’s back.”Sorry, sugar, ya just goin’ have to put up with it, is all…”She kicked her spurs and off they galloped.”Don’t worry, the next town is only a day’s ride away. You can put up with a li’l bit o’ gas until then, can’t’cha?”She asked sweetly as they rode.”Fuck you, et votre cheval stupide, votre putain de salope!”He replied in his anguished voice.”Sorry I don’t speak French. I’m just goin’ to go ahead and assume you’re OK with that.”She smirked and chuckled to herself.After many hours, and many miles, they stopped for a rest at a watering hole, allowing Gail Force to have a drink and a bit of a sleep.As Annie filled her cask up with fresh water, she looked around.Something was odd…It was as if she could sense danger in the air…”Shh. You hear that?”She asked The Frenchman.”Vat? Probably just ze estomac rumblings of your, er, gassy horse…”He replied.”No, it’s not that… Hmm…”Annie cautiously surveyed the tall grass and hills around them.”..Meh. If anyone’s out there, they’ll know better than to mess WITH THE FINEST GUNWOMAN IN THE LAND!”She declared with the volume of her voice getting louder as she spoke.All quiet around her.She shrugged her shoulders, got up and started to walk back over to Gail and The Frenchman.Suddenly, all hell broke loose!With lots of hooves galloping, and screaming, and ululating voices.A real dustbowl of frantic furious energy swamped both Annie and her captive.Within moments, she was disarmed and on her knees in front of a group of semi-naked savages. All of whom had drawn their bows onto her.With a defeated sigh, Annie lowered her head.”Well… Shit.”———————————————————————————————-End of Part 1.

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The fruit standDriving to Reno to visit family I decided to stop off at my favorite produce stand just outside Dixon. As I was perusing the fruit to see what looks good to take to the family a big bear of a guy, who I had tried to be discreet while checking him out is suddenly standing next to me inspecting the plums and says to me: “Ever since I turned 50 my balls have really dropped, I bet yours look like 2 ripe plums hanging between your legs.” I’m stunned by what I just heard and start to back away when he grabs my hand with his big hairy mitt and is rolling 2 plums around in the other.I look down and see an obvious bulge starting to grow in his shorts and he tells me: “I’ll be right back, meet me behind the building.” Well I was certainly turned on by the guy, just initially stunned at his forwardness, but decided to see what he had in mind. He comes out back with a large cup of ice cubes and directs me to the field behind düzce escort the produce stand, thick with the ready to be harvested corn crop. Hesitating slightly, he quickly grabs the bulge in my shorts and uses it as a leash to pull me into the field where he unzips his own shorts and tells me to reach inside his boxers to find the “fruit” I was checking out. Once I have his only half erect 6 ½”, fat dick out and in my hands he directs me to get on my knees and start sucking. With the temperature over 100 degrees, we are both quickly drenched in sweat and as I suck his dick, I start massaging his hairy chest and get a powerful whiff of the smell emanating from his hairy armpits. I then stand up and alternate between in his pits and sucking his huge, hairy nipples with him dripping sweat all over me and then return to my knees with his dick in my mouthBefore long I have him very close to shooting his load edirne escort of cum in my mouth, but he has other plans. He tells me to get on my hands and knees, kneels behind me and starts sucking my balls and opening my ass with his tongue. Once he feels I’m ready I discover why he brought along the cup of ice cubes. He slowly starts to insert them into my ass as I moan in ecstasy at the pleasure of the ice invading me. Once the ice water starts to leak out and I think I cannot handle anymore he climbs on top of me doggy style and slowly starts to insert his fat dick into my ass. Screaming in a mix of pain and pleasure I beg him to stop and he simply replies: “You know you wanted this just relax and enjoy the ride.”Once he senses I have relaxed enough to fully enjoy what is happening he starts to truly invade my man hole, shoving his dick as far in as he can with ever increasing forcefulness to his escort bayan strokes. He now takes my dick in his, stroking me while fighting to maintaining his assault on my ass. Before long I shoot a huge load of cum into his hand which, to my surprise, he greedily eat as he now shoots his load inside me. Soon after cumming his dick starts to go limp and pops out of my ass as we collapse onto the dirt, him on top of me. Not done yet he now goes back to slurping on my butt, eating/drinking the mixture of melted ice and his own cum oozing from my ass and I just moan in pleasure.Once we have recovered enough to stand we look at each other, caked in mud from the mixture of dirt and sweat and I say there is only one way to rid ourselves of this: “we need to hose each other down with our piss”. Of course, this does no good and I drink most of what comes out of his dick anyway, but it quickly gets me erect again as I hurriedly shoot another load from my dick onto his.He then introduces himself as Jim and says: “My wife’s out of town, wherever you’re going you shouldn’t be looking like that when you get there would you like to come over, clean up and show my ass a little attention?What happens next…?

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Saturday morning jog turns bad – Fantasy storyThis is my story of a Saturday morning jog, just a story and fantasy.On one beautiful Saturday early morning I decided to take a jog through a nearby park, this is an ideal time when no one is around to disturb me while I jog. It was quiet and very peaceful morning, just the birds sing and the sky was clear. I put on my headphones to listen to some music while I jog. As I was jogging down this deserted path, all of a sudden a man with a mask jumps out from behind some tall bushes and started pointing a gun at me. He demanded for me to hand over my money, I told him I had any and that my jogging outfit had no pockets. He stopped for a moment as I could see he was upset, this of course pissed him off big time. He wanted me to pay one way or another just to get even with me, he ordered me to remove all my clothes. I hesitated at first then slowly started to take off my clothes in hope of someone may gümüşhane escort come and scare off the robber before I go too far. I started with my shirt and worked my way down to my pants, now just standing there with underwear, but he ordered me to remove those as well so I slowly did. I am now just standing there completely naked with my cock semi erected and face red from embarrassment, now would be a bad time for anyone to come by and see me. He told me to place my hands behind my back then tied them so I could not use my hands to cover my cock.After standing there naked for a few moments as nobody was around to hurry him up, he then instructed me to continue to jog down the path. The robber took all my clothes with him so now I am now completely naked and helpless and I continue my morning jog with my cock bouncing up and down as I ran and boy I was so embarrassed and humiliated.For some odd reason while hakkari escort running, I had this great sensation I never felt before, must be my dark side coming out as I started to feel this great sensation coming on, I started to get an erection and due to the cool morning air hitting my exposed body, that did not help at all, just made my cock more erect, pointing to the sky. Never before have I experienced this feeling of being naked outdoors, with a hard on and having a good possibility that someone will see me like this.I just could not imagine how I became in the situation, enjoying a morning jog and now jogging but not enjoying it like I wanted.Some how I had to find a way to get home without being noticed, this seems impossible as this is a Saturday morning when people are out or will be out riding their bikes, walking or are out doing yard work. The question I now have is how would I get home without escort bayan being seen, it won’t get dark for another 8 hours. Do I just give up and just walk home like this, which does not make any sense to do or do I hide and wait in the woods until darkness. I think I am screwed either way.I waited until dark, but by this time the bugs had me for their dinner which made me think of food and something to drink. After hiding for 8 hrs doing nothing but praying no one will find me like this. I never knew that the park would still be busy with people this late at night. I ran between bushes and then tried to stay in the darkness of the night, away from the street lights. I am lucky that the park was not far from my house.I finally found my way to the backyard of my house but did no have any keys to get in as they were attached to the pants that the robber took. With my hands still tied behind my back, I had no idea how I will get in.I sat down just to rest for a bit but must have feel asleep. When I woke up, it was light out and had my neighbors looking at me. Here all the time I was trying not to have any one see me, they did anyway. Next time I go jogging, if a ever do again, I will make sure I have some money with me.it

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Lover, Lover, Come Back To MeThe doorbell rang and I was ready for my man! This was the mid-1980s and I was living with a female who introduced me to the pleasures of anal sex. Linda would be out of town for almost two weeks. We lived in Kansas City and a couple days ago I had met a man at the World War I Memorial. I was so excited to hear from him when he called earlier and wanted to stop by after work, and now he was at the door.I cleaned up and put on a T-shirt and some tight, colored briefs to show myself off to him. I opened the door and there stood Patrick in a suit. He looked so sexy as he stepped inside. I wrapped my arms around him once the door shut and he looked down at my lustful mouth and kissed me hard while feeding me his tongue. His hands were on my ass as he held me tightly. I felt like giving myself to him right there. He told me that all he could think about was our meeting and the sex and wanIing to see me again. I felt his crotch and I believed what he told me. He asked if I had something to drink and I told him yes if he liked a beer. I lead him to the couch and let him watch my swishing ass as I went into the kitchen. I poured two beers into glasses. As I walked back into the living room he complimented me on how cute I was looking. I sat next to him and we sipped our beers chatting. He put his beer down on the coffee table and took off his suit coat. He told me to slide closer once he was situated again on the couch. I cuddled into him as he kissed me some more and told me how he really missed me. I felt loved by him and straddled his lap because afyon escort the position I was in was too awkward to kiss properly. I could feel his hardness under me as we kissed and I held his face.and kissed him softly. He peeled off my T-shirt and started sucking my nipples. No one had done that to me before and my hard cock was poking him in the stomach through my briefs. I took his tie off and unbuttoned his shirt. I wanted to feel his hairy chest and make him comfortable. I knew that he was married with two k**s, but I felt like his wife at that moment. Having him home after a hard tense day at work and working away his tenseness. After a while he flipped me off his lap and I laid there looking at him as slutty as I could with my legs open and my cock hard in my briefs. He stood up and opened his pants to fish out his hardness. He told me to suck his cock. I hadn’t sucked a cock before, but I wanted him in my mouth. I sat on the edge of the couch reaching out to pull his cock in front of me.It was so hard and a beautiful seven inches with nice balls hanging outside his open pants. I held his ball sack as I looked up at him and then kissed his cock head. I didn’t tease him; I took his cock all into my mouth. Oh, fuck! I was learning about cock worshipping through Patrick’s cock! His hands were in my hair and then he started guiding my movements up and down on his cock. I was moaning and he was talking. “You like that cock in your mouth, baby?””Suck it like a good fag boy.”” Daddy likes your mouth on his cock.” “Oh, taste my precum, bitch.” ağrı escort I was so turned on by what he was saying. I pulled my hard cock out of my tight briefs. I could taste him and I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He pulled out of my mouth and told me that he needed to fuck me. He was so close to cumming now. I was okay with not getting his creamy load in my mouth because I wanted to pleasure him. I stood up to kiss him as our hard cocks found each other. I just knew that sex with him in my bed would be beautiful.I took him by the hand to the bedroom. I slipped off my briefs and laid on the bed with my legs open as I watched him remove his clothes. He was so beautiful naked with his somewhat muscular, hairy body and his cock standing straight out. I turned onto my side as he came around the bed with condoms and lube that he placed on the night stand. He laid next to me and told me how he had been looking forward to fucking my pussy for the last few days. He had no idea how my ass tingled to be fucked again.I loved feeling his body and our cocks together as we kissed. He rolled onto his back as I ran my hands over his chest.and down through his pubic hair to his hard penis. I decided to straddle him again, but this time we were naked. I could feel his cock head rubbing against my little hole as we kissed. I reached for a condom and the lube. I looked at him as I reached around to apply the lube to my ass hole and finger myself. He could tell by my look that I wanted to be fucked. I put the condom on his cock and lubed up his cock as he escort bayan asked, “You want that cock pretty bad, don’t you, faggot?”I shook my head yes and proceeded to slide him into my pussy. It took a little effort but I opened up for him and sat on top of him feeling his length inside me. I was breathing hard and moaning. It felt so incredibly good to be impaled by this man. I leaned forward to kiss him one last time before I started riding his cock. Slowly at first and then I picked up some speed as he held my hips. “God! I love your faggot pussy!” Patrick said as he lifted me a little off his hips. That’s when he started fucking me hard! He was rapidly fucking me and it was an overwhelming feeling as he pummeled my pussy for a few minutes. I could feel him start to cum and that made me want to cum too. I stroked myself, and then he told me that he was cumming in my cunt. That put me over the edge and I shot loads of my cum on his hairy chest. I collapsed on him and remained on him kissing him and thanking him. When his cock slipped out of my ass I got off of him and licked and sucked his cock for the last remnants of cum. He told me to drink his jizz out of the condom, which I did like a good whore. I had never drank a man’s cum load before, but I wanted to taste his so bad! I laid on top of him kissing and feeling my cum slide between us.Finally he told me that he needed to get home, but he wanted to see me tomorrow again and bring me a gift. I told him that he didn’t have to and could just come over, but he said he had something special for me. I cleaned him up and he began to dress to my disappointment as I watched. I stayed naked as I walked him to the door and kissed him goodbye. I was starting to feel something for this man and Linda never crossed my mind as I laid down on the bed to take a short dream filled nap.

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Hyper sexuality Ch. 02As I sat down to work I decided to go through my favorites and pick out a few new toys for my sister to enjoy. I settled on a buttplug and a remotely controlled vibrator, and as I was hitting the order button I heard the sybian click on from the other room. I smiled and resigned myself to sit this one out as I got focused on my work.I managed to speed through my tasks in a few hours despite my persistent hard on, and I got up to check on my sister. I hadn’t heard the sybian shut off the whole time, and when I entered the living room it was clear she had been riding it the whole time. She had a chair propped in front of her to lean on, and her naked body shined with sweat. Despite already getting intimately acquainted with her, seeing her writhing there in the middle of the room gave me pause. I watched her in silence as I again thanked whatever god had granted me this amazing gift.I noticed that she had repositioned the dildo further forward on the sybian, and it was now in her pussy all the way to the hilt as she ground against the base. Her whole upper body was leaning on the chair in front of her, and her eyes were bolted shut with her face seemingly permanently contorted in pleasure. She didn’t hear my footsteps as I approached, apparently she was too in her own world of multiple orgasms to pay attention. I quietly stripped behind her, grabbing the bottle of vegetable oil as I knelt down. I made a mess as I poured a liberal amount on my cock, thankful that I had hardwood floors in this room. She still hadn’t seemed to notice me, so I skipped pouring any on her as I readied myself to mount the sybian behind her. Her ass was spread open obscenely in front of me, and it took a bit of self control not to dive in and eat her ass out. My cock ultimately won the battle, and I lined myself up with her quivering asshole as she moaned obliviously in front of me. I squirted some oil on her hole as I pressed the tip forward, easily slipping myself in. “WHA-OOOOoooohhhh…” she yipped as she became aware of my presence behind and inside her. I wish I could say that I slid all the way in to the base on the first thrust, but she was far too tight for that despite the oil. I said nothing as I worked my cock deeper and deeper, inching closer to my goal. She kept her body weight resting forward on the chair, and I leaned in to press myself against her. The vibration of the sybian was strange on my balls, but it was an afterthought considering how her tight ass was squeezing my cock. As I got close to bottoming out, she started to squeeze harder, pushing me as I pulled out and relaxing when I pushed back in. We communicated wordlessly as I fucked her, and before long I had made it all the way to the hilt. We both moaned a little as I reached my destination, and I took a moment to do short, hard thrusts with her ass pressed against me. She immediately reached behind us and put a hand on the back of my neck, holding my body to hers. I reached around and took each of her breasts in my hands, firmly but gently kneading them. I had wanted to pull back and start railing her, but she seemed to like our current position and the sybian complicated things a bit.The way her ass gripped my cock made me feel like we were two puzzle pieces, and the vibration of the sybian started to feel good on my balls as her sweat and the oil ran down between us. I moved in and out of her soft and slow, leaving all but the last inch of my dick buried inside. She threw her head back as the pleasure grew too much for her, and she came around both cocks stuffing her holes. Her ass got several degrees tighter as she trembled in front of me. I leaned in and lightly bit her neck as she forced me partially out of her asshole, but I wasn’t about to stop. Her legs were shaking and each of her holes was constricting and releasing as she started to come down from her cloud. I didn’t let her come all the way down before my lust took over, and I started to really let her have it. I reached forward and knocked the chair away from her, and pushed her body forward until she was on her hands and knees. The dildo angled obscenely, but it kept its suction and filled her more deeply as I scooted her back onto my cock. I raised up off the sybian and got leverage on her by placing one hand on her back and squeezing her hip with the other. She moaned like a whore as I bottomed out over and over, racing to get myself off in her ass. Her sweaty hair fell into her open mouth as she gasped, and the sexy image brought me closer. I had no idea how many times she had gotten off today, but the sweat kept running down her ass and helped keep my cock lubed up as I plowed her. “FUCK,” I yelled as I watched her ass cheeks bounce.”Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, keep fucking me, keep fucking me, fuck my ass,” she chanted with her face pressed to the floor.”I’m gonna fucking-,” I started to say before she cut me off.”Keep fucking, keep fucking, keep fucking,” she insisted as she started to fuck back onto my cock, not caring about my impending orgasm.”Holy SHIT,” I breathed out as I started to unload in her ass, letting her take control of the tempo. I gripped her ass hard as I shot rope after rope of cum in her ass, but she showed no signs of slowing down at all.Her legs were trembling again as she approached another orgasm, and she started to talk to me again. “I’m a whore, big brother. I’m a fucking whore. Please don’t stop, please use my ass again. Please, please, PLEASE,” she started to beg. Her filthy mouth kept me hard with no issue, and I positioned myself to give her what she wanted. I reached forward and pulled her arms behind her back, pinning her down in an obscene position and removing her leverage. “Oh yeah? You’re a fucking whore? Who’s whore are you? Who do you belong to?” I asked through gritted teeth as I leaned over her.”YOURS, I’M YOUR FUCKING SLUT. USE ME, USE ME TO CUM AGAIN, CUM IN MY ASS, PLEASE,” she spat back to me, and I tried my best to not disappoint.I leaned into her and her tits pressed into the floor, aydın escort the sweat pooling around her. I started to fuck her slow, but hard, and she gasped each time I slammed down into her. The sybian still hummed underneath us, but I barely noticed it at that point. Her asshole barely loosened as I plowed her, and she kept up the rhythm of squeezing down each time I pulled out. I felt the mixture of sweat, oil, and cum around the head of my dick, and soon enough I was getting close to nutting again. “You have the tightest ass I’ve ever fucked,” I growled to her, “I’m already close to cumming again.” “Please…,” she whined softly, “please use me, I need my brother’s cum.”She knew just how to push my buttons, and in response I pushed all the way in as I readied myself. “You want my cum? You’re gonna have to earn it. Milk my fucking cock with your ass, you slut,” I demanded. She responded by squeezing her tight ass on my cock over and over as I leaned in and forced my cock to stay buried to the hilt. She tried her best to force me out, but gravity kept me inside. The sensation was incredible, and soon enough I was ready to shoot again. “Fucking WHORE,” I exclaimed as I reached forward and pulled her hair the way she liked it. She yipped as she felt me unload in her ass a second time, both of us savoring the feeling. I lost control and fell forward onto her, sliding her forward and off the sybian. Somehow I managed to stay lodged inside her, and she didn’t let up trying to milk my cock.”More… give me more,” she moaned out as she squirmed underneath me. “You’re a greedy slut,” I told her with a laugh as I rested on top of her, but she wouldn’t let it die.”Don’t you think your sister is sexy? Don’t you want to use me again?” she cooed to me softly. I didn’t think it was possible for me to go three times in a row, but I said nothing about it to her.”Do you want a load in your tight cunt?” I asked, hoping to use the time spent repositioning to try and build up the stamina to go again. “NO,” she insisted, “don’t pull out, I want you to fuck my ass until I cum again.”My muscles were sore and screaming at me, but I steeled myself. I was determined to make the most of this once in a lifetime experience. She reached forward and grabbed my hands with hers as I braced myself on the floor. I pulled back and started another slow assault on her ass, and she looked back at me. She had a look of pure joy and pleasure spread across her face, and she grunted sluttily as we made eye contact. We maintained our gaze as I started to speed up, punishing her tight ass. I knew my body was going to hate me later, but the way she squeezed my cock easily dispelled those thoughts. We spent several minutes like that, holding eye contact as I fucked her, and I felt our already strong connection deepening.I noticed her eyes start to fog over and her mouth hung open as she took my pounding, and I again felt her thick thighs start to tremble. I picked up the pace with what little energy I had left, and she responded with another moan.She started grunting as she came, and I did my best to fuck her as hard as I could. Soon she started talking, but I couldn’t understand what she was saying with her face smashed to the floor. It became more clear as she started to wind down.”I love you, I love you, I love you,” she was saying softly, and it warmed my heart. I didn’t fully know what our relationship was at this point, but seeing her transform from a whore into this pile of mush was both endearing and a turn on. I eased up a little as I fell forward onto her, but my own orgasm was also inevitable at this point. She kissed my cheek as my head fell beside her, still slowly fucking her. She started to milk my cock again as she reached up and gripped my hair. I got closer and closer to the edge, but I was running out of energy.”I love you, cum in me,” she said lovingly, “cum for your sister.” That was all it took, and my mind exploded as I bottomed out and unloaded. She kept up her milking, and moaned softly and sexily as my cum started to leak out of her ass around my cock.—-Despite her hormones, we took it easy for the rest of the day after that. The next day I caught her sunbathing outside on the back deck, topless despite the crowd within eyesight down the beach. I thought about scolding her, but the sight of her heavy tits out in the open also turned me on. I looked again and figured that the crowd was far away enough, and took a seat next to her.”Hey b*o,” she said groggily as I woke her from her nap. “Hey sexy,” I replied, “I see you’ve got the girls out, are you trying to show off?”She reached up and jiggled them for me as she giggled, not saying anything in response.”If you keep that up you’re gonna get me up, and I might make you take care of it,” I told her. It was only a half truth, seeing her like that had definitely gotten me hard already. I made a point to obviously look up and down the beach.”I think everyone is far enough away, no one ever walks this close to the house,” I said to her as I slid my cock out of my shorts. Her eyes latched onto my dick and she scooted closer to me before flipping over onto her stomach. “Is this for me?” she asked cutely.”You bet your sweet little ass,” I replied, “do you want to go back inside?””No,” she said as she slid all the way over and put her hands on my thigh, “It’s hot to mess around outside, and want to thank you for how you fucked my ass yesterday.” She emphasized the word fucked heavily, and I could see the fire in her eyes despite her dark sunglasses.”I don’t want you to do any work, just lay back and take it,” she purred to me as her head raised above my dick. She lowered her head slightly and stuck her tongue out, taking her time to warm me up by swirling around the head. Her hands were bracing her in position, so she was only using her mouth on me.”Fuck, that’s hot,” I moaned to her, sinking down into my seat. She responded by popping her mouth on my dick, covering it in spit. I settled in for a longer ride, resisting the balıkesir escort temptation to start fucking up into her mouth. She took her time, essentially making out with my dick, mostly working the head. She kept one hand braced below her, but I noticed as her other hand slid down and into her bikini bottom as she worked me.”Does it turn you on to suck me off out in the open like this?” I asked. She merely moaned around my cockhead in response, and I saw her thighs tense up as she started to fuck her own hand. I leaned forward enough to allow myself to explore her body with my hands, taking my time and squeezing her sexy ass and thighs.”You really are a vision,” I said with a moan, “it’s almost a shame no one else is here to see you work my cock.”She responded by dipping her head deeper, but still mostly spending her time with her tongue swirling around the head, slowly bringing me closer to climax. Her ass bounced in my hand and she sped up her fingering.Her mouth relaxed slightly as she neared her own orgasm, making me jealous and a little frustrated.”Would that turn you on, do you want people to watch you slut it up with your own brother?” I growled to her as she went over the edge, squelching her hand against her crotch.”M-uh-huh,” she managed to grunt out around my cock as she came. She started sucking down hard and trying to get me off. I closed my eyes and moaned, and she flipped off me without warning. I felt my cock exposed to the open air. She knelt before me with her mouth open, her sunglasses tossed aside. She grabbed my dick with her still wet hand, and started ferociously jerking me off.”Cum for me, now,” she demanded, “paint my fucking face.”The thought of her getting off on being watched had already gotten me close to nutting, so it only took me 30 or so seconds to reach the edge. “Ask me again, ask me for it,” I insisted.”Cum on my face, please. Mark your territory, I’m yours,” she whined to me as her hand brought me over the edge.I came in arcs through the open air, most of it landing on her face and hair. Her face reddened as I coated her, I loved that she was really getting off on it. She started to scoop some of it into her mouth before I stopped her.”No, leave it. Now I want you to walk out front and get the mail from the curb, then come back and walk down to the beach. I want everyone around to see you painted like a whore, don’t hide it from anyone,” I instructed her. The fire lit in her eyes as she obeyed wordlessly. I watched her complete her tasks, and in reality I don’t know if anyone was close enough to see her. Regardless, we were both very turned on.As she walked back up from the beach I took her hand and led her back inside. I sat her down on the couch, handed her the vibrator, and got my cell phone out to tape her. She looked a little distressed when she saw the phone, but her attitude changed when I got my hard cock out again. I didn’t have a plan in mind, but she started without being told. With her eyes fixed on my dick, she slid the vibrator into her swimsuit and cranked it up. I let her go for a few minutes, taking my time to move around her and capture her sexy performance. I noticed the cum on her face was starting to dry, and I zoomed in to make sure I clearly showed her face covered in cum. I wasn’t necessarily planning on joining in the video, but her moans were getting to be too much for me, so I stepped forward. She took the cue and immediately leaned in to start worshiping my dick. She started like she had before, just working the head sexily with her mouth, while she tried desperately to get herself off with her hands. Seeing my sister suck my dick on the screen somehow made it more surreal, and I was able to hold myself back long enough to try and make sure she got off before I did. We both lasted a few more minutes, and I changed camera angles a few times, capturing her performance from the side as well as from above. She looked up and made eye contact as she got close, and she moved one hand up to fondle my balls. I got the idea and started fucking lightly into her mouth, trying to time my orgasm with hers. “I-I’m-I’m-guhnna-cum,” she stuttered around my dick. I responded by pulling out of her mouth and she moved her hand up to jerk me off again. I took very little prompting, and the first spurt of my cum landed on her face only a few seconds after her thighs started to shake in orgasm. It felt magical and profane, timing my orgasm with my sister’s while we taped the affair. I thoroughly coated her face a second time as best I could as she started to come down, and it took her no time at all to start scooping it into her mouth. This time I didn’t stop her, I just continued taping and tried to stay standing with shaky knees. “Thank you for cumming on my face again,” she purred, and I let her lick up most of the cum before shutting the video off.”FUCK, that was hot,” I told her. “I know,” she teased, “now put that thing away while I go take a shower.”I resisted the temptation to follow her, and instead bolted to the computer to copy the video. While she took a long shower, I made a profile for us on a porn site and started to upload our video. I wouldn’t publish it without telling her, but I wanted to have it ready to go when I told her about it. After her shower I got some more work done as she cooked for us. Her cooking wasn’t amazing, but she was trying to learn and I supported her. We ate together happily, and I still had a hard time parsing our relationship. I knew we both felt comfortable with each other, but neither of us had yet brought up any bigger questions. I stuffed those thoughts down as we finished eating, as I was eager to show her what I had done. I took her hand and sat her on my lap in front of the computer. I was hard almost instantly, and I took a moment to m***** her hot body as she squirmed on top of me. “Your talk about being watched got me rock hard earlier-” I started, but she cut me off. “I think you’re rock hard right now,” she said with a giggle. “We’ll take care of escort bayan that in a moment, I want to show you something,” I explained as I opened the window to the porn profile. I let her read it for a moment and take everything in, but I couldn’t read her face as she turned her head back and forth to look at me and the computer. “Don’t worry, it’s not published yet,” I told her, “I just wanted to have it ready for you to press the button if you want to.””Oh wow, I thought the video was just for us…,” she said hesitantly. I noticed that she was grinding her ass on my crotch, and I took that as encouraging despite her words.”You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, but I do have something I need you to take care of,” I said as I reached down to slide her panties off. She took the lead and reached down to squeeze my cock as she fished it out of my shorts. A bolt of inspiration struck my head as she groped me, and I leaned forward to search for other amateur porn on the site. I started up a compilation of amateur cumshots, and she turned and smiled when it started playing. I made sure she didn’t stay distracted by lining my cock up below her, and pulling down lightly on her hip. She sank down with a moan, her eyes fixed on the screen as short clips kept on playing. She rode me gently, and I was able to savor the feeling of her body as it bounced against me. “Isn’t this fucking hot?,” I asked rhetorically. She nodded in response, but just kept on moaning. “Look at all these sluts taking cum on their faces,” I pressed her, “none of them are as hot as you.”It wasn’t even pillow talk from me, the girls on the screen definitely weren’t ugly, but they didn’t hold a candle to my sister. “Look at how many hits these videos have, can you imagine how many people have gotten off watching this?,” I asked. “Now picture how many people are going to watch you take my cum on your face, think of all the people who will get off while seeing you cum for me,” I continued.She leaned forward and gripped the desk as she started riding more earnestly, getting herself close.”I want you to think about it, I want you to cum on my cock while thinking about thousands of people jerking off to you,” I insisted.”Oh fuck, fuck, FUCK, shit,” she panted. I gripped her hips and fucked up into her as she came, still not quite close myself.She slowed down gradually as she came down from her orgasm, eventually settling all the way down on my dick while maintaining a slow grind. When she leaned back against me I moved my hands around in front of her, grabbing a hefty tit with one and reaching down for her clit with the other.”Do you really think we should do it?” she whispered to me.”I think so, we both got turned on earlier, this seems like a natural next step. I don’t want to actually share your body, but I think it’s hot to let people watch,” I explained while flexing my cock in her.”Plus, we could maybe make some money if people knew we are related…,” I added.We silently and softly fucked for the next few minutes while she contemplated. I held myself off from cumming, I wanted to focus on her for the moment.”Do you really think people would want to see me? Am I pretty enough?” she asked. She sounded vulnerable, and I did my best to make her feel good.”Of course, you’re a fucking fox!” I responded immediately, “Look at us, you’re my fucking sister, but you’re so hot that I can’t keep my hands off of you, or my cock out of you for that matter.””You’re the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen, and I thought that before we started fucking,” I continued.”Fuck, that’s hot,” she said as she raised off and started to ride me again. She only lasted a few moments before reaching forward and grabbing the mouse.”Fuck it, let’s do it,” she concluded as she clicked the submit button, uploading our first video to the site. Despite how many other barriers we had already crossed, this new development filled my sails with wind, and I took the lead by pushing her forward into the desk. She was half sitting, half leaning on the desk, and I held her in place while I stood up and pushed the chair out from under me. “You’re a good little slut, aren’t you?” I asked as I started pounding her from behind. “I’m YOUR little slut,” she corrected, “but you can show me off on the internet if you want.””We both want it, admit it,” I say, pressing her. I started fucking her harder, scooting the desk forward slightly. As her moans grew in intensity I had fleeting thoughts of what our parents might think if they saw us like this. I pushed it away as I focused on getting off.”ADMIT IT, WHORE,” I insist as I felt her start to melt below me.”Fuck, yes, please, I’m a fucking whore, I want people to watch me cum, I want people to pay to see my body,” she started ranting. I felt her tighten up around me, and I reached forward to grab the mouse. I loaded the public version of our video, and we both moaned as I started up. “Look how many views we have, in just a few minutes hundreds of people are already jerking off to you,” I said through gritted teeth. She merely moaned in response, and I knew we were both close. We didn’t make it all the way to the cumshot in the video before I got off, but I felt her start to cum on me as I unloaded in her. Despite how hot things had been between us, this was one of my most powerful orgasms in memory, and I gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks. I saw her beautiful face reflected on the screen, both of our eyes were locked on the video as we came, and I felt closer to her than ever. I reluctantly pulled out of her as our cumshot played on the screen, and I put an arm around her side as we stood and watched it together.I refreshed the video again and we saw the view count grow even higher. She turned to me and I saw the redness of her cheeks, and I simultaneously wanted to fuck her like a whore and make her my wife. We paused for a moment, neither of us saying anything. I was enjoying studying her pretty face, but I took advantage of the moment, pulling her into a deep kiss. We kissed for the first time not just as brother and sister, but as deeply connected lovers. I knew then that there was no turning back, I had to have her for the rest of my life.No words were necessary, she grabbed my cock as she broke the kiss, leading the way back to the bedroom as she dragged me behind her.

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