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Horny familyHorny familyHai my name is Raja from kerala. I am now studying in college. I am good looking, tall, and a smart guy. All my relatives like me as iam the last son of their family. I used to visit my relatives home regularly. They also like me. So they invite me to come and stay in their homes. I have many auntys and I will stay in their home.I was introduced to sex by my one of my uncle. I saw him masturbating. He said me to shake his dick. I also do it. I was admired at its large size because I don’t know anything about sex. I saw a white fluid from his dick. I asked about it. He said that I will also get it when I grew big.Next day I shaked the dick like him. My dick also grew larger in size. At climax I felt like heaven but no fluid came out. But I liked it. From next day onwards I daily masturbated. at home. So my grand mother and grand father also stayed with us. I usually slept with my mother. Some day I will sleep with my grand parents. In their room only one bed is present they both sleep in that bed. One day I was shaking my dick laying in the bed. My mother saw it when she came to sleep. I thought that their was nothing in shaking the dick. She came and sat beside me.She was wearing only lungi and blouse. All kerala ladies were only that at their home. I saw her breasts moving fast. As I reached the climax my dick shaked. Then I buttoned the short. My mother laid beside me. She said that it is a wrong thing. I said it feels nice. She said not to do it in front of others. Then she slept hugging me. Her boobs are crushing at my chest. Next day I sleep with my grand parents. I saw my grand father’s face was buried in grandmother’s boobs. She was pressing his head towards it. After some time he slept facing next side. She turned towards me. She saw I was waken.Her blouse buttons are till open. She smiled at me. I placed my hand on one of her boobs. I don’t know what to do with it. She said nothing. She pressed my hand against kadıköy escort it. After some time I slept. I used to masturbate only before my mother. She used to watch it. On the summer holiday I went to my rani aunty’s home. She was beautiful .She was in her late 40’s. Her husband was a engineer so he is mostly out of town. She had two girls. They were studying in their college abroad. When I went to their home their was only aunty. She hugged me pressed me against her boobs. She asked me about my studies. On that night she slept with me. The above two buttons of her blouse was opened. She saw I am watching at her boobs. She asked what are you watching. I said grand father used to sleep by placing his head on grand mother’s boobs. She smiled and asked whether I saw grand mother’s boobs. I said I touched it. She asked whether I want to sleep with the head in between her boobs. I said yes. She came close to me and said me to place the head. I moved little down and placed my head above her blouse. They are touching my face. She asked how is it.I said that grand mother’s blouse was open. She smiled and opened the hooks of her blouse. I saw her boobs for the first time. She parted her two boobs and asked me to place my head. She pressed my head with her boobs from both sides. It felt nice. I feel that my dick has grown large. She asked me to suck her boobs. I sucked it. She removed my shorts and began to shake my dick. I said that my mother told that it is wrong. She smiled and said that nothing will happen. She said me to not to tell it to mother. She then sucked my dick. I reached my climax in her mouth. She then said me to lay over her body. I laid over her. She inserted her boobs in my mouth and said to suck them. While I was sucking she parted her legs wide and my half body was in between her legs. She removed the lungi from her front part I saw her üsküdar escort nude legs. She holded my dick . I felt that it was inserted into some hole. Some flesh is holding it from all sides. We both slept in that position. Next morning when I was taking my breakfast she said that she has honey in the fridge.I like honey so I asked her to give me. She said after breakfast. After breakfast she brought the honey and sat on the sofa. She said me to open her blouse. I opened her blouse. She was not wearing bra. She took a spoon of honey and dropped it above her nipple. She said me to suck it and drink the honey. I sucked her nipple. Like that way I drank it for about half hour. She then removed my short and removed the foreskin of my dick and placed honey. She then sucked it and drank the honey. A woman servant was working in their home. She came at afternoon. Her name was Shanthi. She was wearing only blouse and lungi. She began to wash the vessels. My aunty was taking bath. Shanthi was in the age of 36. I went and stoodclose to her watching her boobs. She saw me and smiled. In the mean time aunty came after her bath. She saw me standing near shanthi. She called me and asked what.I said that her boobs are good. She smiled and went to shanthi and talked with her .Shanthi looked at me and smiled. Aunty came to me and said me to go to bedroom and lay there. I went and laid there. I don’t know what is going to happen next. After some time shanthi came there and sat beside me. She asked is I like her boobs. I said yes I like them. She smiled and laid beside me and opened her blouse. She took one of her boobs in her hand and said me to taste it. I fondled her breasts and sucked it. She shaked my member. After some time I reached the climax. She sucked my thing for five minutes and left . After she left aunty came and asked whether I was satisfied. I thanked her and hugged her and massaged my head with her tuzla escort boobs. Aunty said that she said to shanthi to stay that night in our home. At that night I went to bed. After some time aunty came and removed her blouse and laid on one side.I began to suck the boobs. Suddenly I felt like someone is removing my shorts. Shanthi was removing it. She then removed her blouse too and laid on the other side. She holded my dick and fondled softly while I was playing with aunty’s melons. Aunty then put her hands on shanthi’s boobs and pressed it. She moaned in a erotic way. Shanthi then stood and removed aunty’s lungi and inserted her finger into aunty’s cunt. Aunty said her to finger fuck her. After some time I said shanthi to come near me and began to suck her balls. Aunty sat and put my thing into her mouth. She inserted her finger into shanthi’s cunt and finger fucked her. Later shanthi inserted my dick into her cunt and said me to move up and down. I does the same. After few minutes I reached the climax and laid above shanthi.Aunty took me and inserted her one boob into my mouth and asked shanthi to suck the other one. Shanthi sucked one while she inserted her finger into her cunt. After about one hour we slept. On next day afternoon aunty went to shopping. Only me and shanthi were at home. I went to her and hold her breasts. She said me to go to sofa. She came and told me to suck her. She saw the honey bottle near sofa. She then removed her lungi and laid in the sofa. She widened her legs and poured some honey in her cunt hole. Honey filled her whole cunt. She said me to drink the honey with tongue. While iam drinking I licked her cunt she was making sounds.After that she again poured honey in her hole and said me to insert my dick in the hole. I inserted through the honey. She moved back and front. Me also moved. Sounds like water clasping came from her cunt. After my climax I took it out. She sucked my dick and drank the honey and me also drank honey from her cunt.Through out the vocation we enjoyed like this. I left to home when my vocation finished. On next vocation aunty called me in phone and said that shanthi had gone to some other village so she kept another women for doing work. She said me to come to her home on that vocation. I will tell you about that vocation in the next part.

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A Work FantasyIt’s a hot summer day as I’m cladding a wall in a north london garden. It’s the home of a wealthy young married couple, very contemporary in style with an open plan living area leading out via huge folding doors to a courtyard garden which I’m transforming from a cold white box to a warm wood clad enclave. The couple are almost comically attractive. A former model from eastern europe with long straight flaxen hair, endless legs, and a tight body honed by her (equally attractive) personal trainer. Her husband is some form of city worker (no idea what, not a world that interests me) who is powerfully built, handsome, with a very strong presence. I’m left to my own devices whilst they are at work, and work on in the blessed shade of courtyard, lost in the job. It’s still hot, in spite of the shade. I’m soon down to just my shorts, no underwear, and the occasional breeze wafting up the loose legs is a welcome relief. About midday the husband comes home early, in a visibly good mood, and comes out to check on the progress I’m making. I’m going over what I’m doing, explaining why things are being done in such and such an order whilst continuing to measure and mark drilling points on a 4 meter length of framing timber on the ground. This inevitably involves me being on my honkers, shuffling alongside the timber, knees by my shoulders as I lean in to mark and drill. I can feel him watching me work, and it’s a feeling that always has made me feel a bit uncomfortable, so I turn around in order to distract him with some overly technical details of what I’m doing in the hope he’ll get bored and go away (you can’t really tell a client to just feck off after all, tempting though it has been in the past). I turn round, still in a crouching position, and his eyes dart to the space between my shorts and thigh just for a second before fixing me with a sort of inquiring look I was not expecting. I’m taken a bit aback, not sure how to react, and even less sure as to whether or not I just imagined it. I’m also acutely conscious of the fact that I’d been having idle thoughts of fucking his wife just before he arrived, and what with the heat of the day my semi tumescent penis is lying in a fairly visible fashion. He shifts his weight slightly, and I can see that I’m not the only one suffering from heat horniness. I can feel his eyes running down my sweat soaked torso as he takes one step forward, and I get a urge to do what I haven’t done since uni come over me. He’s started undoing his trousers and in one step he has his cock out, thick and long, curving up from low slung balls. I think to myself, kadıköy escort what the fuck, you only live once and Holy Fuck!..this thing was a monster! A circumcised monster which was now suddenly right in front of me, so I grasped it’s shaft and rubbed my thumb over the slit and down the back of the glans. A bead of milky dew appeared and as I pulled upwards a little spurt came out and ran over my fingers. I didn’t look up, just fixed on the cock and then closed my lips around the head and took it to the back of my throat. He came then, I could feel the spunk filling my mouth, some escaping to run down his length. I got up, spitting out his sperm, one hand on my own cock now, and look at him. “You want to fuck my wife, don’t you? You and every other fucker I’ve met…Most don’t get this far though.” This last is delivered with a smirk. His face is a little flushed and his breathing rough. I wasn’t aware that I was being tested, but I was horny and still am. He grabs my cock and starts pulling on it, placing the tip of his own softening member against the tip of mine. I’m stepping out of my shorts as I feel a flood of warmth and I realise he’s just let loose a little piss against me, a if he’s seeing how far I’ll go. (German Ex was the last to be into that kinda thing) He’s also reached around my waist to grab my ass, and seems to be moving in for a kiss, so I put my hand on his throat and stop him. “No Kissing, big turn off. And yeah, I do want to fuck your wife.” (A twitch of his cock) I speak quietly, but forcefully, “I’ve been watching her ass move in those tight leggings, and I keep hoping to get a glimpse of her pussy lips as she’s walking.” (He’s getting hard now) “And then I think about what it’d feel like to just walk up behind her one day and put my hand right down the back of them and slip a finger over her clit as I pull her over to the table, kick her legs apart, and pull those pants down.” (fully erect again)”and then you’d fuck her.” It’s a statement, not a question from him as he walks backwards into the room.”No, I’d bury her face between her cheeks and suck on her clit till she came.” The image is getting me close to the edge. After the initial flush of horniness I’m not turned on by the thought of sex with a man, but a man and his wife is a different thing, and I’m hoping she’ll be home soon. He stops against the couch, and I move so that my cock is against his, I’m two inches shorter but a bit thicker, and I start to slap his shaft with mine, “you thing she’d like this cock, üsküdar escort huh? how’d she like to see this when she walks in the door? Does she know her husbands a dirty cunt?”He’s undressing as he replies “She knows, and she likes your ass and your accent. She wants to see me sucking cock.” With that he moves to go down on me, an I move round so that my back is now against the couch. Now I’m happy to suck the very odd cock and play around with them, but men going down on me has never been my thing. So when I hear the door open I’m more than relived. In fact it fires me up quite a bit, and as I hear her heels click across the marble floor I start to really get into the idea of being discovered like this. I grab his head and start to fuck his mouth as the heels get closer, and then she walks around the corner and sees her Husband kneeling between my outspread legs, my cock thrusting into his mouth, and me with my shoulders against the back of the couch, looking at her….She was in a light green linen dress, buttoned all the way down the front, bare legs, 4in heels, hair down, no makeup and utterly stunning. Her face showed no reaction as she dropped her handbag to the floor and folded her arms to take in the scene. Just looking at her standing there was almost enough for me, but when she shifted slightly with one leg forward, the undone lower split in the dress revealed the leg as the sun shone through from the side. I shucked forward off the couch so that I was crouching unsupported and held his head still while I fucked his mouth, looking right at her impassive face. I stopped moving as I came, mouth open, hands now sliding down his back.Still no trace of reaction as he gets up and turns to face her. All she does is look down briefly, then up at us again, lightly clear her throat, and walk slowly towards us, arms still folded. She walks right up to her husband, takes his face in her hands and kisses him, gently at first, then progressively deeper. I’m still recovering, but the sight the two of them becoming more and more aroused is affecting me. She breaks away from the kiss and turns to me, still pressed against him breathing through her open mouth. I move in, and kiss her. I can taste myself on her as I feel a hand brush up my side and around my back and all three of us are in an embrace of hands and mouths and tongues. It feels like there are no sexual division of gender at all and everything is pure sensation. Her dress falls open at the breast, revealing a flesh coloured light mesh bra, the nipple straining against the material. My mouth tuzla escort is upon it in an instant, and she turns with her back to her husband. I can feel her hair enveloping me as she bends to watch me tease her breast free of it’s cup and lift it to my mouth again. Her open legs are either side of me and I can feel her dress being lifted from the back, so my hands roam up the back of her thighs to meet her man’s as he’s running a hand down the back of her panties to cup the vulva. I work the underwear away from her, and down past her knees before returning to find that his cock has taken the place of his hand. I take hold of it and start to rub it between her lips. It’s making wet sounds now and she is starting to breath heavier. Her dress is loose and open so that I can see down past her breasts and stomach to where my hand is manipulating his penis. I kiss my way up her neck and stand straighter, my cock now caught under her crotch and I can feel his sliding against it as her pussy is starting to flow. Her hips are moving and now she gyrates so that the head of his cock is nestled at the entrance. Then she lowers herself down. I can feel her thighs quivering all the slow way down his length. She has her hands on her thighs, body arched and head thrown back. He starts to fuck her slowly, his hands moving up her back to her shoulders. one moving to her mouth, which I am now kissing. I can feel his slow strokes against my cock, but this pulls away as she bends forward, breaking my kiss and starting a new congress with my cock. Her mouth feels warm and soft and it’s going to be too much to bear so I pull back to watch for a second. I walk around to the rear and lie on my back, sliding under to watch his cock fuck her, his balls tight in his scrotum. I reach up and start to play with her clit, which is prominent and erect. I then grab her hips, which are starting to buck now, and reach with my mouth to taste her. Now she goes a little wild, fucking back on his stem hard as I minister to her clit. His cock slips out and I quickly take it in my mouth before guiding it back in. It,s slick with her juices, which are running freely from her with every thrust. She’s pushing back at him faster now, and it’s harder to keep on her clit so I slide further up between them again to suck and nip at her tits. He’s fucking her hard now, a fast irregular rhythm that forces cries from her as he slaps against her. I’m reaching for his balls and I can feel her dripping on my arm as the pace gets faster and harder when she suddenly jerks forward and ejactulates, soaking me, him and her dress. Almost before she’s finished, hes back in, arms under her shoulders to lift her upright and he thrustd his fuck up into her, My own cock now nestled against his anus. He comes in her, holding steady as his seed spurts outof him. I can feel the spasms unser my thumb, and then he pulls out and moves back, letting her slick open pussy rest on my cock…..

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TOON in to this oneBack when i was just starting off my career, i scored a nice contract to make the new asthetics for King’s Island. A few great months of on-site work for the new cartoon characters added into the park. Building a few Mystery Machines for scoob themes, big foam statues of fred and barn…blah blah blah. Being away from home and stuck around teenagers all day had my horny up all day. Especially when working near water rides – wet, dripping, barely covered gems sprinting from exit to entrance repeatedly… Heaven could very well be simular to that. Anyways, being the “new guy” to the staff, i did get me a few of the local worker bees that the park employed. One in particular was a favorite of mine, we met the first week and clicked good enuff. She was young and vivid, very church-girl meets “Band Camp” girl meets cheer coach. She stood 5’5″ tall and weighed only 135lbs, not my type usually. Her hair was mixed blonde and brown, faded that way from hours in the sun. Her eyes were an odd, soft brown with a light yellow band around the center and yellow flecks throughout making them almost glow, not contacts either. She was into old music, old cars, and vintage kadıköy escort clothing. And soon found out, oldER guys. I had ten years on her and yet we found every moment possible to sneek a poke here and there at the park during the day and she slept over at my hotel often – happy days we’ll call that part.One day she bounced over to where i was carving a large foam storefront to be hardcoated and painted to give it a “toony” look. She was very excited to tell me she was promoted to being a suited character – a vast improvement to the fry slinger position she currently held. “I’m training in the morning and by noon I should be out. We should totally doit with me in the suit!” she excitedly blurted. I of course said why not and I set out to finish the day’s work. The conversation left my mind until the next day when, as I was starring at an area while mentally designing for it, a Rug Rats character named angelica sauntered my way in a obvious sexy manner. “AH HA” I thought to myself as the large stuffed character walked up to my bench and, after looking both ways, proceeded to give me a lap dance! Neat shit I thought. She üsküdar escort quickly stopped and walked away, pausing to give me the universal sign for “FOLLOW ME” so of course, I did. Staying a distanced 50ft back from her so not to appear together, I seen her walk behind a skyline chili booth and into a semi-sheltered pavillion for picnics. Entering the shaded area I see her in the corner holding up the bottom half of the suit, exposing her ass cheeks between the two halves and wagging it at me, side to side. Near fully hard I step up close behind her and unzip. Her hands stretched from the top of the suit to work my dick a moment, dropping the bottoms to the ground and then in a swift motion, opened a condom and had it on me before I knew it. I thought this was a bit odd since we were on a level where she loved my cum in her. Maybe its the “keep the suit cum free” factor. The thought left as fast as it entered when she slid me up and down her, from her ass valley to her soaked crotch. I was enjoying the play while watching for someone to round the corner when she arched her back and I popped inside her. The cool morning air was tuzla escort such a contrast to her hot insides. I pumped hard and fast once we found a groove. She was used to hard and fast when we did this, she understood, just cum fast and take care of her later was the norm. I felt everything get tense and filled the condom full. A few more jabs and I withdrew and tossed the condom in a waist basket. She clicked the bottom of the suit together, put her arms back in and d**g her large cloth hand across my face as she just sauntered off. I looked to the sky and said outloud “Thanks for yet another great hi-lite moment” and gave my thumbs-up to the clouds overhead. Within a few minutes I was on-site working again and everything was great, my day started good by anyone’s standards and I was turning-out excellent work when my phone buzzed with an in-comming text message. It was my girl’s number, I figured I would read some sexy comment about earlier but instead it read “Our trainer was late as hell this morning and we didnt even get to try the suits on. Gotta try again in the morning. I’ll be in the usual spot if you wanna do that thing sometime today 😉 I really need some.”I worked there another month not knowing who was in that suit and never did find out. Scanning every girl with that build for a sign – day in and day out with no clue. It was good for me so ANGELICA if your out there – Thank you for this excellent story! My COCK and my READERS thank you sweety!

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Taught Some Lessons By an Older Couple.This is the story of an event that happened along time ago — 1994 if my memory serves me right. It was when I was about 21, at University, and exploring my sexuality. This event was a quantum leap in that exploration, like Columbus discovering the new world. I had a regular boyfriend at the time, his name was Chris. We had been dating for about eight months and had been having sex for about six of those. I had been on the pill for most of those six months as Chris didn’t really like wearing a condom. We had been getting more and more adventurous in our sex life and two weeks prior Chris had fucked my virgin asshole. While it certainly hurt at first, he was patient and I started to like the feeling before he came inside me. We had anal sex again on a number of different occasions and on the last occasion I had cum as he fucked my asshole from behind and I rubbed a vibrator over my enflamed clit. While Chris and I were not living together, we spent most nights together at either of our abodes. Chris shared his house with a much older guy John, he was in his late forties and had been married and divorced three times. John now had a number of what he termed “part-time girlfriends”, a collection of about half a dozen women that he seemed to successfully juggle and who seemed under no misapprehension that they he was their one and only. I did notice that one woman Yvonne seemed to be there a bit more than the others. She was short and a little bit overweight, but she had a big chest and dressed very elegantly. Chris and John’s bedrooms had a common wall and on a number of nights that I was there, the sounds of vigorous fucking emanated from Johns’ room. I found this disconcerting at first, but after a few nights I admitted to Chris that I found it arousing. Nonetheless, I felt a bit self conscious at my tender age then and when Chris and I had sex there I tried to do it when John was out. On this particularly Friday night, Chris and I had been out to see a band. Chris was really into the live band scene, and while I liked it, I wasn’t into it as much as Chris. I generally took it as opportunity to get thoroughly sloshed. This Friday was no different. I had managed to drag Chris way from the live music at about eleven. He was a bit reluctant at first, but when I whispered into his ear that I wanted to suck his cock and then fuck him, his reluctance vanished quickly. A few drinks had made me as horny as hell. As we arrived home, it appeared that John wasn’t there. We went inside and I grabbed a few things from my bag and headed to the shower. I had some new and rather expensive (for a student) lingerie that I wanted to wear for our lovemaking – sheer black stockings, delicate black lacy panties, and a frilly but stylish bra that pushed my average sized breasts up into smooth alabaster mounds. I felt hot and sexy. I glided into Chris’ bedroom, pulling the door too, but not closing it properly. Chris had already disrobed and his cock was standing to attention. It was average size, but he generally stayed hard for a long time and there was never any problem bringing me orgasm. As I moved over near him, I sensuously cupped my breasts, squeezing them and pushing them up even further in their already tight restraint. I placed myself between Chris’ parted thighs and slid my nubile young body up along his, and then passionately kissed him, grinding my covered vulva against his bare rock hard cock. Our lip lock was long and luscious, until Chris fumbled with the clasps on my bra and I squirmed and wriggled until I had removed the bra and then pressed my bare boobs against his hot and muscular chest. I was well and truly lost in the moment. I could feel that my panties were sodden and the aroma from my aroused pussy was starting to drift through the room. I slid down Chris’ body until my face reached his groin and I delicately lifted up his cock and then simply devoured, taking the length right to the back of my throat and sliding my flattened tongue along it as I slurped and bobbed my head up and down. Then without warning Chris shrieked and leapt upwards, nearly sending me well and truly off the bed. As I caught myself and rolled over, it all became clear. There was John and Yvonne both stark naked at the now open door staring at us. Yvonne had a hold of John’s cock and was tugging on it. I tried desperately to cover myself but to no avail. I was speechless as this old couple just stared at us. John broke the most awkwardness of pauses”Sorry, we just couldn’t help ourselves,” he said, smirking”I.. I.. thought you weren’t home” said Chris”You both look hot, so fucking hot.” said John, ignoring Chris’ response. Neither Chris nor I knew what to say. We just lay there, sort of sprawled where we were. I was panting with shocking as these two middle aged people stared at us shamelessly. Yvonne’s large and saggy breasts were just hanging there and the top of her pubic triangle was visible below the folds of dimply stomach as she continued to stroke John’s cock which I now clearly saw was big. Not freakshow big, but big, much bigger than average and rather fat. Eight inches I guessed. Although my glance at his member was only brief, I had been caught out looking at it. “Do you like the look of it.” Yvonne cooed. “It feels so good inside my cunt, we were hoping you wanted to try it out too. Don’t worry about Chris, üsküdar escort he’s not going to miss out. We may be old, but we can fuck both your brains out. What do you say?” Yvonne asked matter of factly. We were still in some shock, but rather than just a flat no, I found myself looking at Chris for an answer, and as I did so I noticed his cock was still hard. “Umm” was as much as he could say. “You can fuck me wherever you want Chris…You can put that cock in my ass… I like it in my ass Chris,” said Yvonne. Another toneless “Umm” escaped from Chris’s lips. “Why don’t you just watch for a little while Chris, while we ravish Carmen?” It wasn’t so much a question from John as a statement. Chris looked at me and gave the slightest of nods. Thinking back, had we both been stone cold sober and not already overheated sexually, I am sure we would have both resisted. But we didn’t. The uncertain danger of it all was itself intoxicating and there was that big fat cock that I kept sneaking glimpses at. “Come into our room,” said Yvonne, and they turned around and headed that way. Without comment, Chris and I shuffled off the bed and followed. As I walked through the door of John’s bedroom, he put his hand out and I took it. “Why don’t you sit in the bedside chair for a little while and watch,” said Yvonne to Chris. Chris obliged and then both John and Yvonne bent down and each took a nipple in their mouths. I felt forbidden lust shoot through me as my breasts were stimulated by this old couple. Both my nipples were on fire as they were licked and sucked and ever so lightly bitten. After what seemed like an eternity, Yvonne relented but John continued. Yvonne went and stood behind me and started to massage my neck and shoulders, firmly and sensuously, pushing her boobs against my back as she did so. She continued for what seemed about ten minutes as John moved from one breast to the other. Yvonne then ceased the wonderful massage, and from behind me grasped both of my breasts, lifting them up, squeezing them and pulling them forward ever so slightly, offering up a nipple to John’s busy lips. Yvonne’s body was now pressed very firmly against my back, her boobs mashed against me. Involuntarily, I whimpered and then moaned, staring at Chris as I did so. He was sitting back in the chair, his cock the hardest I’d ever seen it. He was paralysed with lust, just sitting there with a big grin on his face, staring at the three of us. Yvonne had a vice like grip on my tits and would periodically apply more pressure before relenting. John continued to try and devour my nipples. This stimulation was delectable, as it walked the fine line between pleasure and pain, but never crossed it. John finally removed his lips and mouth from my boobs and in unison Yvonne also released her grip. John stood perfectly upright in front of me and Yvonne clasped her hands on the side of my head and pushed me down towards John’s cock. It looked even bigger up close and I could see the precum that had dribbled out and ran down the shaft. I grasped the rigid rod at the base and licked along its length, up and back. I felt John tense as I did so. I gave his cock a real workout to begin with, but then it was he who gave my mouth and throat a workout. I sucked and nibbled the engorged head, licked it like a lollipop, lapped at his peehole, slid my lips up and down the sides of penis at a break neck speed. As I was slurping on his cock, John carefully grasped the sides of my head and started to fuck my mouth. Holding my head still, he pushed his cock deep into my mouth and then slowly withdrew, taking control of me. I heard lust filled moans and groans from Chris. Although I could not see properly, I knew Yvonne had moved over to Chris, and I glimpsed her kneeling between his legs, obviously sucking his cock. I caught the slightest peep of Chris flail forward and then slump back in his chair, wailing in orgasm as he did. Yvonne had made him cum in no time at all, which was hardly surprising given the circumstances. John was starting to moan as well, sliding his cock faster and more firmly into my mouth. I didn’t know how much more I could take without seriously gagging and retching, but then he whipped it out of my mouth and started to jack off inches from my face. I was going to get a facial, no two ways about it. John’s hand was a blur and then he grunted. The first blast of cum exploded from his cock and hit me so hard that I twitched, and then spurt after spurt erupted and covered my lips and cheeks. John started shaking and squeezing his cock to extract more which bubbled out and landed across my forehead and in my hair. I knelt there as John breathed deeply and grinned. “My, my, aren’t you a cum-covered cutie now Carmen,” said Yvonne. I looked at her and saw that her face had trails of cum that had run down and over her breasts. Chris was still sitting in the chair, he hadn’t moved or said or word, but despite cumming just before, his glistening cock was still three-quarters erect. “Why don’t us girls have some fun now, stand up Carmen and spread you legs,” cooed Yvonne. I obliged. I still had my panties and stockings on as I stood in front of Chris and John and Yvonne moved behind me. Yvonne started to probe and rub my pussy through my panties and stimulate my innermost thighs. For the next fifteen heavenly tuzla escort minutes, Yvonne toyed with my pussy. She was constantly changing the stimulation, tormenting me with pleasure — one second she would be gently tracing her fingers tips along my thighs, right to the edge of my panties, the next pushing up against my enclosed pussy so hard that I thought she was going to lift me off the floor, then rubbing my pussy through the fabric so fast that I could feel the fabric heat up with the friction. Finally she reached around and slid my panties off. “Get up on the bed,” Yvonne said in an imposing tone, tinged with excitement. I did so and spread my legs, revealing my shaven pussy to a woman for the first time. Yvonne bent over and whispered into my ear “Open your legs wider darling. Give the boys a show. ” I stretched my legs wider, both Chris and John peered into me. Yvonne placed a single finger on my slit and proceeded to stroke my pussy, slowly, lovingly, teasingly; and then circling my clit with her digit. Up and back, around and around she went caressing the core of my womanhood. I pushed my pelvis up hard, dying for more stimulation, but Yvonne’s finger rose with my thrusts, denying me the extra stimulation I was craving. Yvonne then used two fingers on my slit, and started rubbing faster and slightly firmer. I was starting to cum, whimpering and squirming, my toes curling. Yvonne drove her two fingers straight into my slick vagina and started to finger fuck me hard and deep, and pushed me over the edge, I descended into a deep orgasm, the like of which I had never had before. As I recovered my equilibrium, Yvonne’s face descended upon mine and she kissed me deeply, her fingers deserting my vagina. I could taste semen in her kiss from the cumshot she had received from Chris. Yvonne delicately broke of the kiss and whispered into my ear, “It’s time for me to be fucked hard Carmen. Watch me get fucked.” With that, Yvonne got herself off the bed, knelt on the floor and beckoned both of the men over to her. After watching me bought to orgasm, both their cocks were hard again. She directed them to stand either side of her face and she took each cock in her hand and pulled them to her mouth. I watched as she sucked one and then the other. Slurping and swallowing each cock. She even rubbed the two cockheads together before inhaling them at the same time, slobbering all over them. She didn’t suck the cocks for long; she wanted Chris to fuck her. Yvonne arranged herself on all fours, John sat in front of her so she could suck his cock and Chris moved behind her and started to push and probe her pussy with his cock until it slipped in. I had a perfect view of things, sitting up on the bed and looking down at my boyfriend’s cock sliding in and out of this plump and well aged woman’s pussy. Chris basically just knelt there as Yvonne rocked, with lustful vigor, back and forth on his cock. All the time her mouth was filled with John’s. I should have been appalled by the depraved situation that I seemed to have found myself in, but I simply wasn’t. It was a combination of the alcohol I had imbibed as well as what I came to learn was my voracious appetite for edgy sex. As Yvonne’s fucking grew more urgent, Chris started to meet each thrust, with perfect syncopation until Chris started to groan, his thrusts became ragged and then he slumped forward release an a****l grunt and a load of semen into Yvonne’s pussy. Chris swiftly withdrew his cock and came straight over to me, beckoning me to suck it and clean it off. His pubic hair was matted with cum and pussy juice. I took the slick and spent cock in my mouth, cleaning the gooiness from it before releasing the rapidly deflating member. As I was doing this, John had moved around and wedged his cock into Yvonne’s already used pussy. John had a fierce grip on her hips, his fingers digging in as his cock ploughed into her. Yvonne started to cum, her legs twitching and her banshee screams building to a crescendo. John echoed with baritone pants as they both slumped forward, John’s asscheeks tightening as he emptied his load into Yvonne. After a short pause and some deep breaths, he whipped his cock from Yvonne’s vagina and moved over to me. I dutifully cleaned it off as I had done with Chris’. As I finished cleaning John’s cock, Yvonne asked me to lick her pussy clean. She was sill kneeling on the floor and she asked me lie down and put my face between her legs. As I did so, Yvonne lowered her pussy towards my mouth, she clenched her vaginal muscles and globs of cum were extruded from her pussy coating my lips and chin. She then firmly planted her pussy on to my mouth and I lapped the cummy folds. Eventually Yvonne removed herself from me and then helped me up. John and Chris had gone to the kitchen to get some drinks. The room reeked of sex, acrid and primeval. We both went back to the bed and languidly laid down, our bodies resting against each other. John and Chris eventually came back with a round of drinks. We chatted for about half an hour, John and Yvonne talked about sex, about the group sex they had had at various times and with various people, and how they had fantasised about us joining in with them. John asked me rather ineloquently whether “I took it up the ass.” I nodded and he smiled. Yvonne started cupping and lightly squeezing pendik escort Chris’ balls and stroking his cock, which despite already cumming twice was springing to attention. “I want this up my bum,” whispered Yvonne to Chris. Yvonne got up from where she was sitting and went to a drawer in the dressing table removing a tube of lubricant. John came over to where I was sitting and started to fondle my breasts and then started kissing my neck and lightly nuzzling my earlobe. He paid exquisite care and attention to me, more than Chris had ever done, the wisdom of experience I guessed. I placed my hand on his magnificent penis and started to stroke into a full erection. Meanwhile, I glanced over to see Yvonne fully coat Chris’ cock in lubricant before getting on to all fours again. I heard her say to Chris, “Work some fingers into me first”. He squirted some lubricant onto his fingers I saw them disappear into Yvonne’s more than ample backside, obviously starting to probe her anal opening. I continued to stroke John’s cock which was now rock hard. He was nibbling on my earlobe and ever so softly whispering into my ear how he was going to fuck me in the ass. Nice and slow, long and deep. I relinquished his cock as he lifted me up on all fours right next to Yvonne who was still having her anal cavity probed by Chris’ fingers. John wasted no time in moving behind me, and slowly sliding his big cock into my pussy. I felt full as my pussy expanded to take the wicked girth. John slowly rocked his cock back and forth inside me and I felt his fingertip circle around my puckered asshole. Slowly he probed my asshole with his finger, dipping it inside me before withdrawing. My face was inches away from Yvonne’s, who looked at me with eyes lolling around and said, “Your boyfriend’s cock is in my ass”. Yvonne’s tits were flailing around as she was being fucked in the asshole by Chris. She had hooked one arm around and was furiously rubbing her clit. John had worked his finger into my asshole and his cock was still delectably filling my pussy. I felt my asshole fill more; John had squirmed another finger in and was sliding them in and out, rapidly but smoothly. I could feel him apply more pressure against my sphincter, pushing outwards with the buried fingers. He kept up his efforts for what seemed like a blissful eternity. Next to me Yvonne, collapsed forward in orgasmic throes, her guttural groans subsiding to whimpers. She lay there seemingly spent, smiling like a contented cat. John was now sliding his fingers slowly all the way out of my anus and then pushing them back in. I could feel that my asshole was now very relaxed, remaining momentarily open even when John withdrew his fingers. His dick was still buried in my vagina and he was gradually starting to fuck me more forcefully, still smooth and steady, but pushing hard against my pelvis when he thrust forward. Finally he slipped his dick out of my pussy and rubbed the head around my asshole. He squirted some more lubricant on my anal opening before grabbing my hips firmly and applying unyielding pressure on my asshole with his cock. I yelped and John groaned as his cockhead finally breached my anal ring. He stayed patiently still inside me, and let go of my hips, moving his hands around to spread my asscheeks wide, no doubt savouring the ribald view of my young asshole grasping his big middle-aged cock. John then started to push forward, slowly embedding the length of his cock in my colon. Fuck I thought, this felt nothing like having Chris’ cock in there. I groaned deeply and my eyes started to water, the extra length and girth of John’s cock was painful at first, but John didn’t rush, hadn’t rushed at any stage of his anal efforts. Gradually the pain subsided to tingly bliss, my pussy was as wet as hell. John started to move his cock in and out of my bum smoothly, all the time keeping my asscheeks spread. My anus was more easily accommodating the big cock now. He buried it to the hilt and then slowly withdrew it, popping it back out of my asshole before plunging it back in deep. He kept doing this over and over again, stretching my anal opening until I felt it staying wide open of its own volition — gaping obscenely. I was savouring each rapacious plunge of his cock into my anal tunnel. I reached around and slithered my fingers around my squelchy pussy.Once I had been thoroughly opened, John started fucking my bum really hard, plundering my asshole. I thought he would never stop the relentless buggering. But finally, he lurched forward, his pulsating cock spurting a load of semen inside my bumhole. He left his cock inside me as I started to cum a moment later, clawing at my clit like a woman possessed, then collapsing forward in a whimpering mess, simply overcome by orgasm. I just lay there perched where I was as John eventually withdrew his softening cock from its anal nest. I could feel that my utterly fucked asshole still hung open slackly. I had been well and truly gaped. I had forgotten all about Chris and Yvonne being in the room, completely losing myself in the anal workout I had just received. They had a perfect view of my anal tunnel, and the rivulets of cum that I could feel sliding down my leg. As I looked over both were smiling at me, Yvonne was stroking Chris’ thighs. We were all exhausted. Yvonne went and got us another round of drinks and after that Chris and I showered again and slunk off to bed, thoroughly satiated. We woke up the next morning all dreadfully hung-over but with no regrets of the debauchery from the evening before. My bumhole was still sore and it was a bit difficult to walk properly, but that was a small sacrifice to pay for a night of fantastic fucking…

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Night OutWhat a night……I had gone out with friends and so had you not expecting to end up in the same place, we have been on our best behaviour but someone we have lost everyone in the groups we came out with, so we decide to make our way home. There are no taxis about so we decide to walk back. You know a short cut so we go down this ally as we are walking along talking you grab me turn me around and you kiss me gently, your tongue searching for mine. I meet it and kiss you back. Your fingers are running through my hair. You move your hand slowly down between my legs. I can feel your cock starting to push into me.My pussy is aching to feel you inside me. Your hand moves down my legs, you move your hand between them and reach up under my skirt. Your fingers push my knickers to one side. I feel the cold air on my pussy then your warm fingers exploring me. You gently rub my clit with your finger and then insert it into me. I moan. You can feel how wet I am. I move down onto your hand almost begging for more. You slip another finger in.Your brake the kiss and moved your lips to my ear…….‘God I want to fuck you’ you breath into my ear……I let out another moan. I am rhythmically moving against your fingers. I am so desperate to feel your cock. I move my hands from your neck and reach my hands down to immediately find a massive bulge in your jeans. I pull at them until they undo. I slip a hand into your boxers. You let out a moan and slowly thrust onto my hand. You are rock hard. I can feel your precum. I want to taste it.I reluctantly push your hand from my pussy. We kiss again; we are both desperate for each other. I grab your cock again and this time I start to move down towards it. I’m on my knees; I lick my lips and slowly touch the tip of your swollen cock with them. istanbul escort I lick your sweet precum. Your jeans and tight boxers were now round your ankles. Your eyes are closed and your head half thrown back. Your hands are in my hair gently pressing yourself into my mouth. Knowing that I am turning you on like this makes my pussy clench again. I can feel my own juices stating to seep through my knickers.I lick the tip of cock, gently sucking at your precum. You taste good. I part my lips and move as far down your cock as I can, I cup your balls in my hand. You moan again and push yourself even further into my mouth. I moan too, feeling it touch the back of my throat almost making me gag. Your grip on the back of my head is harder now. I move my hands round to your bare bum. Mmmm I give it a squeeze, pulling you towards me and into my mouth again.You start to fuck my mouth. Your hands moving my head back and forth on your wet cock and my hands squeezing your arse encouraging you further in with each thrust. I can taste your sweet precum dripping down the back of my throat. I desperately want to taste your salty cum. You are fucking my mouth harder now, more franticly. We are both moaning with each thrust. I can hear your heavy breathing as you look down and watch me sucking your cock. You can feel yourself close to cuming so you slide your cock out of my mouth. You pull me up and move a hand down between my legs; I instantly part them for you. You pull my skirt up and start stroking my pussy.‘Mmmm, I can’t believe how wet you are.’ you breath in my ear. You cup my pussy and run two fingers along the length of it over my knickers. I am so wet for you; my knickers are completely soaked through. You move your hands away avcılar escort and look at them. Your fingers are covered in my juices and are shining in the light. I find it such a turn on seeing my sticky juices over your fingers. You raise your two fingers to your lips and suck them, taking all my juice into your mouth. ‘God you taste good’ you groan. You move your hand back down to my pussy; you pull my knickers to one side and find my swollen clit. You pull my knickers down and I step out of them. One of your hands hold my pussy lips apart you move your head down I can feel your warm breath. You burry your face right into my wet pussy. I moaned with pleasure. You probed your tongue deep inside me and suck at my pussy, drinking my juices that are there for you. You trace your tongue along my pussy until you reach my clit. You slip your fingers inside me while you gently lick my clit. Your fingers continue to explore my eager pussy and your tongue teasing my clit. You move your fingers in me while licking my clit. I’m desperate to cum with your face in my pussy, I’m pushing down on you, moving rhythmically, and you move your fingers from inside me and started stroking your cock, covering it in my pussy juice. I could see you are still hard as a rock. ‘God I want to fuck you’. You look up at me; it took one look at me to know what I wanted.We kiss again. I feel your cock brush against my bare thigh. I open my legs willing you to fuck me. You lift one of my legs around your waist and move your cock in between my legs, slowly rubbed my clit with it, teasing my pussy. I moan. You kiss my neck. You push further in, finding my pussy lips. I hold my breath. Then you enter me. You slid your cock in further and further. Groaning as inch after inch of you enter şirinevler escort me. You feel amazing. Your cock stretched me open, your pelvic bone pushing hard against my clit. You push in even further. A wave goes through my stomach and my pussy clenched on your cock. You jerk at the unexpectedness of the clench and let out a moan. You slid in and out of me, I can feel the whole of your cock move out and then in again. The strokes are driving me wild, I’m pushing down on your cock urging you in deeper with each thrust. You start pounding your hard cock into me, again and again. Your hands are on my waist holding me as you fuck me. Then I felt it, your pelvic bone has been rubbing my clit with every move. My breath quickens and my hands desperately clutch the skin on your back, trying to pull you into me more. I’m going to cum. I am moaning. You sense it too.Your breathing quicker now too. We were both going to cum. My whole body starts convulsing on you spasm after spasm. My body is still fucking you in its spasms, clenching on your hard cock, when you came too. I’m still rocking back and forth on you in the last waves of my orgasm. I feel your warm cum starting to drip out of my pussy down my thigh, being forced out of me with each thrust.You are breathless now well we both are. Our bodies slowly stop thrusting. You looked at me and lean into me and kiss me, softly this time, taking time to touch every part of my lips with yours. I then feel the cold night air hit me, I shiver you hold me close, trying to keep me warm. You slowly pull out of me, letting my pussy adjust to your cock withdrawing and you lower my leg from your waist. God my muscles ache.As you move away, I see your cock and balls covered in my juices and your cum, it almost starts to turn me on again. You bend down to pull your jeans and boxers up. I adjusted my skirt, feeling all our juices down my legs too. I find my knickers and stuffed them in my bag. We both turn hold hand and walk back up the ally, up the road and there are taxes there now, we turn kiss each other on the cheek and get into separate taxis home xx

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Being Watched Part 2I had been busy with work the week after I had fucked Robbie in full view of my voyeur. A hot fucking session always put me on a high for quite a period, and I was still on such a high that week. When I came home from work on Thursday, I collected the mail and in addition to the phone bill and a superannuation statement, there was a small unmarked envelope. When I got to the kitchen bench and put down my handbag, I opened the plain envelope first and in perfect calligraphic handwriting the note inside said:”Hello my little exhibitionist,We have not met officially, I do not know your name, but I guess by now you know that I have been keeping a close eye on you. I thought I was being discrete, but clearly not discrete enough. For your part, I think you have enjoyed the attention immensely; looking down into my window, with bare breasts pushed against the glass as you were being fucked silly was a bit of a giveaway.You are a naughty woman aren’t you! You can probably guess what I do when I watch you. I stroke my cock, slowly and teasingly, working myself into a frenzy until the think ropes of cum burst forth. Sometimes I feel like I may not stop cumming, as I watch you pleasure yourself or being pleasured. What now with our “relationship”? I am happy with how things are going. I don’t think we need to meet and form a conventional relationship. Out the window with convention I say. Isn’t it better to have our little sexy secret? Maybe you can think of new ways to tease me from your bedroom palace. The ball is in your court my delightful minx. I look forward to some correspondence from you. You know where I live; if the mood strikes you, slip a little note under my door. Love,Your Voyeur”After reading the note and re-reading it, my pussy tingled and my mind raced. I knew I had been caught out playing along with my voyeur. I was not alarmed by this. I made myself a cup of tea (hot and sweet just like me!) and I pondered the challenge that had been laid down. Did I want to continue this voyeuristic relationship? Yes, I thought. I was clear on this. What now though I thought. What should my immediate response be? After finishing my cup of tea and then turning to a glass of wine, I decided to sleep on any written response. But I also decided on some decisive action for that evening. I showered quickly and still dripping wet, I strolled naked into my bedroom. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of my voyeur’s light on, and the slat of the blind parted. I found my vibrator in my bedside table, laid on the bed with legs spread and unceremoniously toyed myself to a quick orgasm. My pussy was so wet it squelched with every thrust of the toy. After my orgasm had subsided, I got up and quickly closed the curtains. I had clearly signalled to my voyeur that I was all for our relationship continuing, kadıköy escort but I had not signalled what that would entail because I wasn’t clear yet in my own mind. I was distracted all day at work the next day as my mind drifted to what I would put in the note to my voyeur and what I would do. One of my work colleagues, Janelle, noticed how distracted I was and asked if anything was the matter. I smiled as I said no, but if only she knew what I was thinking. I was so desperate to get home that I didn’t bother going to the usual Friday afternoon work drinks. I went straight home and composed the following note. “Dear Voyeur, I know that you watch me and it turns me on. Last night I couldn’t wait to play with myself, to show you that I wanted to continue our “relationship” as you call it. I have been thinking all day of the things I could do to tease you from a distance and make you cum, while I pleasure myself or get fucked by a man. I am indeed a naughty minx with a hungry, hungry pussy. I have some ideas of things that I could do from my bedroom that will turn you on even more. Some surprises indeed are in store for you. XoxoxoxYour Exhibitionist.”As night fell properly, I slipped across the road and made my way to the door of Unit 3A where I silently slid my note, my salaciously teasing invitation, under the door. I went to bed that night without putting on a performance, keeping my voyeur guessing. I did masturbate in the dark though, flicking my finger tips around the sides of my clit until I climaxed. On Saturday afternoon I headed out into the centre of Sydney to visit a femme friendly sex shop in George Street. Luckily pay day was Thursday, because I spent up big on several new toys. I had organised a few weeks before to catch up with some girlfriends that night, and while I went to dinner, I left early. I feigned a headache, but in fact it was my pussy that was aching! I hurried home and went straight into my bedroom and flicked the light on. It appeared from the light in my voyeur’s bedroom, and the telltale gap in his venetian blind, that he was at home. I could just make out some movement in his room. I delved into the bag that contained my new toys and a fuck load of batteries, and my jar of lubricant. I decided on two vibrators for the evening — Jenna’s Dream Dong which was a fat fleshy little number about seven inches long, that had a tip that lit up in multi-colours, and a slimline vibrator about five inches long. I then stood near the window and slowly disrobed, unbuttoning my blouse and revealing my black bra which accentuated the swell of my more than ample breasts. I then slid off my demure skirt to reveal my skimpy black panties. In my underwear I stood at the window and smiled wickedly in the direction of the window of Unit 3A. I then unclipped üsküdar escort my bra, letting my boobs spill out, and then stepped out of my panties. Naked again before the window I was. I moved to the bed and knelt on it, my bum and pussy facing the window. I dipped my fingers into the lube and started to rub my bald pussy, enflaming my clit even further and ensuring that my pussy lips were super slick. I jabbed two, then three, then four fingers into my pussy and started to fuck myself before abruptly stopping and picking up the big dong with the rainbow light show on its tip. I slid it into my cunt and my muscles instantly grasped it’s fleshiness as the vibrations shot through my entire vulva. I fucked myself, burying the toy to the hilt and withdrawing. While I could not see the window, I knew that my voyeur would be watching every thrust, teasing and tugging on his own cock as he did so. With this thought in my mind, my own orgasm started to build. I fucked myself raggedly, my whole body convulsed as I was choked by climax. I was completely out of breath, my pussy couldn’t take anymore and I withdrew the glowing toy from my sex tunnel. I simply lay where I was, affording Mr Voyeur, a view of my temporarily satiated pussy. I wasn’t finished yet though. After a brief quiescence, of simply displaying my sex to my voyeur, I dipped a single finger into the lube, moved it to my little bumhole, and spread around the lubricant, before repeating the dose. Slowly, I then started to inch my slick finger into my bum, momentarily breaching the anal ring, before withdrawing. I finger fucked my bum, gradually working in more and more of my finger until I easily slid the entire length into and out of my anus. I then started to vigorously finger my now welcoming anus, and I quickly jammed in another lubed finger alongside the first. I fucked my anus for about ten minutes, before withdrawing my fingers and reaching for the little vibrator. I lubed it up, positioned it at my anal entrance and then gasped as I plunged it to my bum, lurching forward a little bit on the bed as I did so. The wicked vibrations from the toy shuddered through my whole body. I fucked my bum with the toy, affording my voyeur a no doubt excellent view of me pleasuring my accommodating anus. My pussy was again becoming enflamed, and needed attention. I stopped buggering myself long enough to pick up the other vibrator and then used both of them on myself. It was difficult to coordinate this, but in my lust filled state, I managed well. My voyeur was getting a show tonight – me plugging my bumhole with a vibrator, while I worked a larger one around my clit and into my cunt. It wasn’t long before the twin assault started the first stirrings of climax again. It built slower than my first one, but it was more intense. tuzla escort Breathlessly, I plunged the toys into me, vibrating myself to the peak of orgasm before collapsing down the precipice of pleasure. I was spent, simply exhausted. That would be it from me tonight. With my bedroom filled with the aroma of pussy, I turned off the light and nodded off to sleep. I awoke late Sunday morning, knowing that I had something planned for that evening. The evening was when I knew my voyeur would most likely be in attendance. I did some shopping at lunch time and generally lazed around, but sex was not far from my mind — a near permanent state these days. By dinner time, I was in a state of heightened arousal. After a quick meal, I checked the window of Unit 3A and to my relief; it looked clearly like my man was in attendance. This time I did not do a deliberate strip, just simply took my clothes off as if nobody was watching, and then went and had a long languid bath. After I had got out of the bath I coated my vulva in lubricant before emerging back into the bedroom. I didn’t get dressed, instead I went to my bag of toys and pulled out the toy that the young lass in the shop recommended — a pussy pump, and the big vibrator from the night before. She said some women, herself included loved using the pussy pump above all else, and could not get over how it made them feel. I spreadeagled myself on the bed, put the cup of the pussy pump on my vulva and started pumping. After the first pump, I felt a delicious tightness envelop my vulva. It was only the beginning. With each pump, I felt the excruciatingly pleasant grip tighten. Finally, I couldn’t pump anymore, my engorged pussy filled the plastic cup, nearly making my eyes water. I left the cup on my inflated pussy and started to squeeze and knead my breasts and pinch my nipples. After about five minutes, I opened the release valve of the pussy pump and revealed my huge engorged pussy to myself and my patient viewer. My pussy lips were huge and tingled exquisitely as the blood began to flow again. I was able to grab my entire vulva and squeeze it and shake it, the feeling was extraordinary. Without any further ado, I grabbed the vibrator and jabbed it into my expanded sex. The feeling was like a bolt of sexual electricity. I just simply fucked myself without thinking of anything else, plundering my puffed up pussy. In no time an unrelenting orgasm broke over me, heightened immeasurably by my artificially engorged sex. I shuddered and flapped around the bed in ribald ecstasy. It seemed ages before the feeling began to subside; I remained awash with a post orgasmic daze for what felt like a blissful eternity. Finally the intense feelings began to slip away and my pussy began to shrink back to its pre-pumping size. As I got off the bed, I could see the light on in Unit 3A, and the blind slats were unsubtly parted. I could make out a body at the window, no doubt a naked one. I smiled and waved coyly at the window, before turning off the light and slipping into a satiated slumber. My pleasure was again heightened by knowing that I had been watched…

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Schwules Internat 14-09„Der Flug ist für nächsten Mittwoch gebucht.“„Das kannst Du vergessen. Der Flug wird mit Sicherheit storniert. Es ist ein starker Südwest-Sturm angekündigt, der unter Umständen jede Menge Sand aus der Sahara mitbringt. Da wird kein Flugzeug abheben.“„Das lass ich auf mich zukommen. Mir gefällt es hier sehr gut und ich hab keine Sehnsucht nach Deutschland.“Toni, Luca und ich machten den Getränkewagen und das geliehene Geschirr sauber, damit es zurückgebracht werden kann.„Wenn Ihr nach Paphos fahrt, versucht mehrere Rollen Gaze mitzubringen“ gab ich den beiden auf.„Wofür das denn?“„Werde ich Euch zeigen, wenn Ihr welches bekommen habt.“Die beiden zogen ab und der Rest der Versammlung löste sich auf. Die großen Jungs verschwanden zum Strand.Markus ging mit Karla und den beiden Kindern an eine Stelle von der aus die die Kleinen das treiben der großen Jungs nicht mitbekamen.Ich machte mir Gedanken über den Sturm und überlegte was zu unternehmen ist um Schaden vom Lager abzuhalten. Da der Wind aus Südwesten kam, würde er uns nicht voll treffen, da unser Gelände in einer Senke hinter der Turtelbucht lag. Sollte aber auch Sand mitkommen, würde es doch eine Menge Schaden geben.Nach längerem Überlegen beschloss ich mir ein paar Jungs zu holen. Sie sollten mir helfen ein Zeltdach über unserem Wasserspeicher zu errichten. Planen hatte ich schon länger beschafft um das Wasser vor direkter Sonneneinstrahlung zu schützen.Unter Hilfe von Alexos, Menelaos und den Jungen schafften wir es in ein paar Stunden ein stabiles Schutzdach zu errichten. So würde der See nicht versanden.Wir waren kaum fertig, kamen Toni und Luca zurück. Sie hatten etliche Rollen des feinmaschigen Stoffs bekommen.„Was hast Du damit vor?“ wollte Luca wissen.„Mit diesem Stoff werden tuzla escort wir die Fensteröffnungen der Hütten bespannen, damit wir die Räume auch bei Sandsturm belüften können, außerdem müssen die Ansaugöffnungen der Generatoren sanddicht gemacht werden, denn auf den öffentlichen Strom alleine möchte ich mich nicht verlassen“ erklärte ich den beiden.„Könnte Sinn machen“ kommentierte Toni.Der Rest des Tages verlief ruhig.Dann war der Tag gekommen an dem die Familien der entführten Jungs wieder nach Hause wollten. Vater Soloi versprach das Material für die Umbauten zu besorgen und hatte sogar Emanual dazu überredet mitzumachen. Neilos kam auf mich zu „darf ich mitkommen? wenn mein Papa hier baut.“„Da musst Du nicht mich fragen, sondern Deine Eltern.“Das tat Neilos dann auch. Der Vater stimmte zu, wenn ich einverstanden wäre.Damit war auch das geklärt.Markus hatte inzwischen erreicht, dass Karla mit ihren Kindern hier im Lager blieb, zumindest bis der Sturm vorüber war.Als alle abgereist waren, war eine komische Ruhe im Lager. Montags hatten die Jungs wieder normal Unterricht. Am Nachmittag versammelte ich alle vor dem Büro.„So, Ihr werdet jetzt bitte bei allen Hütten, die bewohnt sind, vor den Fenstern die Stoffbahnen befestigen. Aber bitte so, dass sich die Fenster noch öffnen lassen und Ihr lüften könnt und trotzdem kein Sand in die Zimmer kommt. Sollte es wirklich ein Sandsturm werden, müsst Ihr die Klappläden vor den Fenstern schließen. Bei den unbewohnten Hütten werden die Fenster und die Klappläden geschlossen.“Allgemeines Gemurmel „meinst’e es kommt so schlimm?“„Ich weiß es nicht aber wenn es schlimm werden sollte, haben wir wenigstens alles getan was wir gegen den Sand tun konnten.“Das hatten sie verstanden und zogen mit den Stoff-Rollen sancaktepe escort los.Ich selbst schnappte mir auch eine Rolle Stoff und wollte in Richtung Generatoren und Wasseraufbereitung zu gehen.„Warte ich komme mit und helfe Dir“ rief Markus.Gemeinsam bauten wir um die Frischluftzufuhr der Maschinen einen doppelten Filter, so dass die Maschinen auch währen eines Sandsturms gefahrlos laufen konnten.Als die Arbeit getan war sagte Markus „Peter, ich glaube ich möchte nicht mehr zurück nach Deutschland. Hier gefällt es mir sehr gut und ich glaube, ich hab mich in Karla verliebt. Ich mochte sie schon als sie noch in Deutschland lebte aber in den letzten Tagen hab ich mich regelrecht in sie und Ihre Kinder verkuckt.“„Und deine Arbeit in Deutschland?“„Die werde ich wahrscheinlich kündigen und mich hier nach einer anderen Arbeit umsehen, irgendwas wird sich schon finden.“„Überlege Dir das genau. Einen Beamtenstatus wirst Du hier aber so schnell nicht bekommen.“„Ist mir klar, ich werde mit Karla darüber sprechen müssen. Vor allem muss sie versuchen hier wieder eine Anstellung als Lehrerin zu bekommen.“„Das ist richtig, ich werde mal meine Kontakte ansprechen, vielleicht ergibt sich da ja was.“Wir gingen zurück. Ich setzte mich auf meine Veranda und machte mir einen gemütlichen Nachmittag. Markus schlenderte mit Karla und den Kindern am Strand entlang. Es sah aus wie eine glückliche Familie.Nach einer entspannten Nacht kontrollierte ich die Abdichtung der bewohnten Hütten und ging an den Strand um mich an meiner Lieblingsecke niederzulassen.Als ich am Wassersaum ankam, verschlug es mir die Sprache. Der sonst so ruhige Wasserspiegel mit den verspielt kleinen Wellen war aufgewühlt. Die Wasseroberfläche war gekräuselt und die Wellen üsküdar escort klatschten auf den dunklen Sand.Ein unangenehm böiger, immer noch warmer Wind zerrte an meinem Shirt und am Süd-Westlichen Horizont sah ich, dass der Himmel sich gelblich-rot färbte.Es würde immer noch Stunden dauern, bis der Sturm hier ankam aber ich ging vorsichtshalber zurück und unterbrach den Unterricht.„In ein paar Stunden wird der Sturm hier ankommen“ sagte ich zu den Lehrern „es wäre vielleicht gut, wenn Sie den Unterricht abbrechen und zusehen, dass Sie noch vor Beginn zu Hause sind.“Das sahen die Lehrer genauso, beendeten den Unterricht und fuhren zurück in ihre Wohnungen um dort auf den kommenden Sturm zu warten.Den Jungs sagte ich „kontrolliert noch einmal alles und räumt alle losen Gegenstände vor den Hütten weg. Nicht, dass sie unkontrolliert durch die Gegend fliegen.“Kurz darauf ging mein Telefon, es war Dimitros.„Da kommt was auf uns zu. William hat mich eben angerufen. Seine Wetterfrösche haben ihm mitgeteilt, dass ein Sandsturm, besser ein Sandorkan aus Südosten auf uns zukommt. Die Voraussagen sprechen von Windgeschwindigkeiten von mehr als einhundertfünfzig Stundenkilometern. Das Schlimme daran ist, dass ungeheure Mengen Saharasand mitkommen. Seid Ihr vorbereitet?“„Wir haben hier alles verbarrikadiert und bestmöglich abgedichtet. Ich hoffe es hält alles. Mehr als Abwarten können wir jetzt nicht.“Ich schaute in Richtung Strand und sah, dass die Wellen jetzt heftig auf den Strand schlugen. Der Wind hatte auch zugenommen und die Temperatur war drastisch gefallen. Waren es vor einer Stunde noch 33 Grad, so hatte das Thermometer jetzt >nur< noch 19 Grad. Die Jungs fingen an zu bibbern, deshalb schickte ich sie in ihre Zimmer. Für mich selber legte ich mir einen Parka zurecht. Nicht wegen der Kühle, sondern falls ich raus müsste, als Schutz vor dem Sand. 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There was a person with learning disabilities in our neighbourhood, a man named Johnny who was 19 years old at the time of this story, while I was a 43 year old divorced woman who lived alone.

Although Johnny was suffering from Down syndrome, he was very kind, polite and responsible. Unfortunately, the same can’t be said about some of the guys and girls of his age who usually mocked and bullied him, despite having a healthy brain. I noticed that he is able and willing to learn and have a normal life. His disability didn’t affect him or people who interacted with him that much. I considered him an adult, so did his parents and the people who really knew him. Those who didn’t were simply mean and wanted to belittle him.

There was only one field which Johnny was still considered a child in it. You can easily guess which one!

I noticed that he had become sexually mature as well. Despite he tried to hide it, I noticed that he is showing sexual desire for women. I knew he was suffering and couldn’t have a girlfriend.

One time, one of the mean young women tricked him. She faked having feelings for him and indirectly encouraged him to approach her. Then she pulled a prank on Johnny and shamed him in public.

I felt sorry for him. He was a good person and didn’t deserve that, nobody does.

Johnny’s parents were kind to him and took care of his needs until he grew and became an kocaeli escort bayan independent man in every field, except one. He never got the education which he needed about relationship and sex. I tried talking to his parents about it. They admitted he had no sex education at all, but they insisted that they wanted their son like that. Despite I believe their intention was good, that was actually cruel. They had no right to expect him to remain a little boy for the rest of his life. He needed to grow and his desires needed to be fulfilled. I knew that he was mature, intelligent and responsible enough to have a relationship, even a serious one. Many guys and girls of his age were having irresponsible and unsafe sex lives, despite having healthy brains and sufficient education. So, why should he be denied?

One day, I was re watching the movie “One flew over the cuckoo’s nest”. When I saw how cruelly nurse Ratched treated Billy (both of them were characters in that famous movie) for having sex, I thought of Johnny. Wasn’t the society doing the same thing to him? Weren’t we all nurse Ratcheds who — despite having good intentions — couldn’t see him as an adult (at least in that particular field) and forbid him from having a normal life?

He was legally allowed to have relationships and sex, but that right only existed on paper. The society banned him in real life.

I decided to help him izmit escort bayan myself. One day I invited him in. we had a little chat and I started talking about sex related subjects. He was too shy, but I managed to make him talk. He admitted that he is suffering because he is horny and cannot be satisfied. He also admitted that he has never seen a naked woman and hasn’t masturbated in his life (he didn’t even knew how to do it)!

That was shocking, I couldn’t take it anymore. I suggested teaching him about sex and he agreed. Since he had learning disabilities, I thought that verbal education probably won’t be enough. I needed to show him in practice. I asked him to undress. He was willing to do it, but he was too shy to undress in front of me, so I undressed him gently. I undressed as well and we stood fully naked in front of each other. I started by teaching him about my body parts and how they functioned. It was the first time he was seeing a naked woman. I allowed him to touch every part which I was teaching him about, and we went on one by one.

When the lesson was over, I noticed that he was very horny. I thought it would be cruel to leave him like that. I asked if he needed my help to reach an orgasm (it was obvious from his erection that he was very eager, but I wanted to be polite and also didn’t want him to feel dominated). He said yes, so I hugged and gave gebze escort him a long kiss on the mouth. Then I asked him to lie down. I started stroking his cock, at first with my hands and then with my breasts. Then I sucked him until he cummed. I swallowed all of his cum. He had a little rest and then I showed him how to penetrate a woman and give oral sex. Despite it was his first time, he performed very good and managed to satisfy me. I kissed him again and reminded him that having sex doesn’t change our relationship and he shouldn’t confine himself to masturbation (which I taught him) or loveless sex, but should look for true love.

On the next sessions, I taught him about safe sex, pregnancy, condoms, hygiene, how to treat and please a woman and anything he needed to know about relationship and sex.

We remained friends and had sex a few more times. As I said, I encouraged him not to confine himself to loveless sex, so I helped him to find a nice girl. They fell in love and moved on with their lives.

That was the best sex which I had in my life, although it wasn’t the physical part which made it the best (despite it was very good from a purely sexual point of view!); the thing which made it the best was helping Johnny and enabling him to have a relationship and normal sex life.

However, if you want to help someone with a similar problem, be sure that you are not mistaking your desires for someone else’s needs. Don’t rush into anything. Try to inform their parents or caretakers about the needs which they neglect. Be sure that they are mature, intelligent and responsible enough to have sex. Always put them first and never ever take advantage of them.

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