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Just be there…I’ll find youShe was wandering the streets of the area in which they had agreed to meet.She didn’t know where he was but she knew he would find her – probably come up behind her and frighten the life out of her the sod…haha – and that hopefully they would end up fucking by the bins behind a supermarket or some other dirty delight.She was naked under her leather coat and she had on his favourite boots.Thigh length boots that his spunk had stained the kocaeli escort outside and the inside of more than once.She knew that when he saw her in these boots his cock would be hard and ready and the fucking would be passionate and heated.She could barely wait…Mmmmmm.Even through the dampening of her cunt at the thought of the sex to come she was becoming increasingly aware of another need which she could not deny for long.She scuttled around and through a sort of kocaeli escort bayan walk-through gap in a hedge and squatted down out of sight of the pavement.She smiled in relief as the golden lake formed around her and as she looked up smiling she saw an office building that she had not even noticed before, and at every window was a face or two or three…some with mouths open,some looking disgusted,some looking longingly,all looking at the very least surprised.She izmit escort was in no position to turn off the running tap.She undid the top two buttons of her coat and showed herself fully to the office workers.Dark hair,pretty face looking up,full breasts with hard nipples,a gorgeous lickable belly and a leaking cunt,sweet thighs and boots of leather.She was open cunted and fully exposed.They could see everything and she fucking loved it.When he did find her and they did fuck he would not know what had come over her.She couldn’t wait and though she smiled sweetly at some of the nicer looking men in the windows as she sorted herself out, it was his back alley fuck that she was aching for…

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BEST LAID WIVES – Chapter 3

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BEST LAID WIVES – Chapter 3As I lay on the floor, slowly wakening to the late summer breeze flowing through the open window, my eyes became mesmerized by the leaves on the cottonwood tree fluttering against the clear blue sky. What had I become by letting myself get wrapped up in such depravity? What made me accept my wife’s behavior in the first place, and what led me even try to live a life where I was just along for the ride? The answer was really quite simple, and I remember what a wise man once told me, “Always remember, a stiff cock has no conscience!” It was painfully obvious that I wrongfully went along with a scheme to drag me into a life of sexual perversion because of my own desire for physical pleasure. While it was true that my wife exposed me to her secret lifestyle by letting me walk in on her when she was being screwed by my best friend, it was also true that the mere sight turned me on, not to mention that his wife was pressing her bare body against mine from behind, and reaching around to make sure I was enjoying the scene. For some inexplicable reason, in a split second I decided that I could either stop all this before it started and never be entertained by that experience again in my life, or I could see just how far this would go, and how much I could control the situation. What I didn’t realize at the time was that Jessica had no intention of letting me “control” anything, and this was just her way of introducing me to her new way of life. It was under that false pretext that I allowed myself to be suckered into living out every man’s fantasy, especially after sixteen years of marriage, and try out this perverted death wish to the extent that I got off on the experience. Jessica played into my hands like putty, only it was she that was making putty out of me, and it was definitely she who was in control of our new life. By the time I realized that I should exercise some restraint, it was too late, and I was just as involved, guilty, and part of this whole mess as anybody. I had no room for complaint, and I was always one step behind my wife and her sister in this spiral of debauchery. Just when I tried to pull back the reigns on the swinging, I found out about her addiction to black sexing. When I tried to understand and handle that, I was shown her video with the horses. Now the world was spinning with play slavery, dogs, and having fun making porn material. Could I ever escape? Could I slow it down? What was it that I thought I could do, and how to do it? Or was it that deep down I was still curious about the adventure……~~I was fading in and out of sleep when my eyes opened next to the sight of two breasts dangling above my face. “Hi, Honey. How’re you feeling?” asked Jessica as her blond head smiled down into mine.”sleepy,” I whispered, “sleepy, and exhausted from tension. I really didn’t expect to see what I did. It seems that this whole experience has been in a dream world, and I’m going to wake up soon.””Of course your going to wake up, but it’s not a dream world. Well, I guess I really can’t say that either. This really is kind of a dream for Jodi and me, living out the fantasy and all. I hope you’re feeling okay. You were the last person I expected to have here while we were doing one of our fantasy weekends.””C’mon,” I asked, “what do you really mean ‘one’ of your weekends? You don’t do this every weekend do you?””Every weekend? Well, no….during our periods Jodi and I are pretty much inactive, but otherwise….” Her voice trailed off to a world where she must have been either remembering or fantasizing about other adventures of which I knew nothing. I could tell that this might very well just be the tip of the iceberg if I had the guts to ask, so I let the inquiry drop until I could sort it out later in my own mind.”So, what’s in store for you girls next?” I asked, changing the subject. She sat up cross-legged on the floor next to me. I wondered to myself as I glanced at her bald pussy, “doesn’t that thing ever dry up?” Her slit was glistening with moisture as she rolled her eyes as if wondering what Jerry had in store for them. “Actually, we don’t know. Jerry alluded to some sort of party or something for some special guests. We both told him that was fine as long as he got us fucked, and he said that it was guaranteed. In fact, he said he had some surprise for us later. Don’t you love surprises?””Oh yeah, as long as they don’t involve anything that can hurt you,” was my concerned response.”There again, love, hurt is relative. If you mean a little game playing, well, that can be naughty and nice. If you mean really getting permanently damaged, that I’ll have to agree with you on that one. Just to put your mind at ease, and I know you’re probably worrying about disease and AIDS and all that stuff, well, Jodi met this guy at the gym who is a lab technician for the blood bank, and he’s worked for years on taking and screening samples for all sorts of communicable diseases. The best part about it, of course, is that he’s a pretty good looking black man, and Jodi let him take some personal samples of his own.””And I suppose you too.””Alright, me too. He does have a helluva dick….and that’s what keeps him on OUR staff, so to speak. We have a great arrangement that couldn’t be better if we tried. He screens everyone in the club for a nominal fee, paid for out of club funds, and he gets all the white pussy he wants in return. You can imagine that he’s been a pretty steady fuck for Jodi and I, but like I said, he really does have a great cock.”I retorted, “Tell me Jess, just what makes a cock great in your opinion anyway?””Oh, lot’s of things…size for one thing. A long cock is great because it can slide through my cervix into my uterus. Then, when it squirts, I can feel all that gushy white sperm filling me up and covering my little eggs. The thickness can be important, the way it spreads my lips and makes me feel particularly stuffed. The size of the head can either be trouble or fun. A big knob feels really good inside my pussy when it bumps against my cervix, but it can be hell up my ass. And you know how much I like a good anal reaming. A good set of balls is best, fun to suck on, and fun to feel slapping against me while a guy has his cock buried inside. Now, if you combine all those features with some horsepower in the prostrate department, then there is where you’ll find a solid squirter. There’s nothing like a good hard pulsating stream of semen flowing from a man’s prick into my cunt and up against my uterus. Nothing like the feeling. I guess that’s why I particularly get off on the horses with their hard jets of cum and volume. Oh, yes, did I mention volume? Let’s face it, every man dumps a good load on the first try, but after that, the amount of cum diminishes, so I guess that’s part of the reason we like multiple partners. You know, give the guys time to recoup, and give some fresh stud a chance to empty his balls inside us with a full load. Finally, if you take all those features and stick them on the front of a good looking, very black man, well, now that’s what makes a great cock in my opinion. Any questions?””No, no. Thanks for the lecture. I guess I asked for that.””Please don’t get me wrong. Your cock is nice too…especially up my ass. But, let’s face it, it’s not monstrous, and it’s especially not black, and that’s the taboo that’s winding these sisters’ clock lately,” she answered, trying to assure me that I was still very much okay and fun for any woman. I think that I let my feelings show a little too much, and she became a bit frustrated, but to my advantage. “Okay, okay, I can see a bit of jealousy behind that attitude, but that’s okay too. I like a bit of jealousy, so I’m going to see if I can do you a favor. After all, you’ve been quite a sport so far, and we don’t want you to cave in if something wild should happen, so let me see what I can arrange.””What do you mean…arrange?” I inquired.”Oh, let’s just say that it’ll be my surprise gift to you.” And with that, she broke off the conversation and strutted her naked self off to another part of the floor. Some minutes later I could see her on the phone, glancing back in my direction and smiling a devilish grin.Meanwhile back in the main stage area, bodies were beginning to rustle and awaken from the tangle of black and white sleep. Jodi was up and stretching, poking at the men to roust them from their sleep. Jessica saw Jodi standing, and motioned from the glass windowed office to join her for a moment. The two girls conversed, both shaking their head, then seemingly satisfied with their decision, emerged to join us men. The white skinned nymphs mingled among their black skinned play masters, and went around tickling their balls to get them back in the right mood.”Oh, shit!” said Jerry looking at the clock. “I didn’t realize it was that late. Well, anyway, I wanted to get one more series of shots with Nubi. That was great what you did earlier, now I want you two to give him a doggy blow job.””No problem, boss,” was the girl’s answer as Jodi retrieved her dog and settled him in the middle of the photo screen material. Jerry powered up the old camera, and in no time was taking his first new sequence of shots. The two blondes knelt on either side of the black dog, and began fondling his prick, and offered him a whiff of their cunt. In no time the b**st was becoming unsheathed, and his huge red boner was dr****g precariously from his back end. They then took turns sticking their heads underneath his belly to suck his dog cock. One by one they pulled the red monster into their mouths as the other watched and rubbed Nubi’s back. The girls next got Nubi to lie down on his side to where they could both work on his cock, and with heads side by side, they took turns again sucking on the massive dog penis. Their hands looked dainty against his bulging knot, and they were careful not to rub his balls at this time. Since this wasn’t a video, they took the time to explain that a dog got particularly sensitive about his balls, and just might nip some one who got the bright idea to play with them. Not exactly like a man. The sisters kept up their sucking, trading mouths on the giant cock, with each time one of them feeding the prick to her sibling. The picture of the sisters was so strange, and yet so beautiful. One had light powder blue eye shadow, and the other had more purple tones. Just a touch of color in their cheeks, and soft creamy pastel shades of lipstick accented their fawn like appearance as their small mouths stretched those colored lips over a thick, heavily veined dog penis that was reddish purple and looked like it had just been skinned. Their blond locks bobbed up and down until Jodi announced that Nubi was about to come, and fed the dog’s boner to my wife. Jessica sucked and the dog shook, forcing streams of dog semen into her mouth and down her throat. She backed off just enough to let the camera catch the jets of spunk string across her face and onto her tongue for effect. Jodi was right there holding her face nearby so the camera could capture the image of the two blondes being face fucked by their dog. The camera panned back and got a good group shot of the threesome, two naked girls, covered in dog sperm, and holding the immense rigid red tool on display above the b**st. I couldn’t quite believe it when Jessica savored the taste of the dog cum, then swallowed the white goo, and continued lapping up the spilled portions. Now, this was a side of my wife that I didn’t quite expect, but, knowing Jodi, how could I have missed the connection. Of course she would introduce her own sister into canine sex. I finally admitted to myself that this was why Jessica had been pressing me to get a dog, a rather large male dog. The men sitting around watching were all jacking off like crazy, and were about to pop their corks when Jess remembered, “No, wait! All of you guys come in the glass.” And she motioned to where I was sitting and the glass that contained two of my loads, and one from one of the guys. The three men emptied their balls into the glass, making a total of five loads of semen. Jessica smacked her lips, promising to make it a good show when the time came. Jessica and Jodi got up and, noticing that they were covered in a mixture of dog cum and sweat, hastened to clean up before the party. Jodi put the leash on Nubi, gave him to me to return home, and gave me one more instruction. “After you get Nubi settled, we want you to swing by this house and pick up some one that will be waiting. Her name is Mia,” Jodi instructed. Then Jess approached and tossed a garment at me saying, “Here, tell her she’s to wear this.””What’s the story?” I asked.Jess answered, “Mia is a relatively new member of the club, and it’s time for her to get a little more involved. She wants to see some more of the unusual side of swinging, and she may even be “inner circle” material, but first she has to prove herself like we all did. Jodi and I thought this would be a good starting point, and, I think you’ll like her. You pulled a surprise on me, but the surprise really turned out to be on you, and you’ve been a pretty good sport. Actually, I didn’t expect you to be ready for something like this, so I’ve just been keeping it to myself while you were away, telling you only bits and pieces. At any rate, you shouldn’t be alone, and that’s why we figured this would be good for both Mia and you at the same time. How about it? She will be my…uh, our gift to you.””Okay. Whatever.” I said.”And remember, she is to wear this and heels only. Nothing else. Absolutely nothing else. Do you understand?”I nodded my affirmation and started on my way. I had a suspicion that I was about to be the escort of a new member’s requisite nude stroll down a public street. Well, at least semi-nude. I remembered that one thing each inner circle member of the club must do is to walk completely naked in public at least once a year, and record the occasion for the club library. That way the membership could tell if someone was getting burned out, and it helped to verify current limits. Each new member was required to walk semi-naked at first to get the body rush and confidence that she can do it, but thereafter, all nude walks are completely nude. I wondered what Mia looked like as I left my wife and her sister behind. They were gathered around Jerry on the light table, pouring over the shots of their sexual encounters that he just developed. Picking out the best shots was fun for the sisters, and I could hear them very seriously tuzla ukraynalı escort discussing such things as which way the cum was dripping, expressions on their faces as they were being fucked, ass shots, contrast, gang bangs, and plans for the future.~~After dropping off Nubi, I headed straight home to shower and change. I figured that something casual, but respectable and easily removable would be right for a party if it was to be anything like the swing parties I had attended with my wife in the past. When I was finished, I headed right over to Mia’s house and was taken aback when I found it located in a rather upscale neighborhood. My second shock came when she answered the door, and I found myself staring at one of the most beautiful petite women I have ever seen. Standing about 5′ 2″ and weighing a generous 105 lbs. soaking wet, her jet black hair framed a cream skinned complexion that housed two absolutely piercing green eyes. Mia was cute by any standards, wearing her hair in bangs and straight half way down her back. Her figure was slim, with breasts that were so perfect that I was torn between thinking they were artificial and fantasizing that they were real. She invited me into the living room where another surprise awaited. Her husband, Roger, was sitting with their two c***dren watching TV, and jumped up to be introduced. He wasn’t a very big man, less than my size, and was excitedly curious about Mia’s new adventure and their next step in club ranking. Knowing quite well what was expected of them as members, they just didn’t expect a surprise call to duty for Mia so soon, so Roger explained to me that he was to baby-sit the k**s while his wife was away. One side of me wanted to scream at him, telling them to stop now while they could still get out, but another side of me told me to shut up, the side that said I wanted to fuck this man’s wife, and that I would definitely get my chance. The k**s weren’t too young to know what we were discussing, so I took some depraved pleasure in giving Mia instructions in front of her husband. I gave her the garment that Jessica had made, repeating the instructions for her to wear only heels with the outfit and nothing more. She disappeared into the master bedroom to change while Roger and I talked a little more about the club and the activities they could look forward to enjoying. He said that he felt extremely fortunate to have a girl who would go along with a few of his fantasies, and related that he was looking forward to another party like the one that they had with Jodi and her husband. I filed that comment away in the back of my mind, since I knew that Jodi’s husband never participated in her activities, and, in fact, led a very separate life. This would have to be clarified with Mia later.I could see that the more graphic I was in describing the various situations and games to be played, the more heated he became. His breathing was becoming noticeably labored when I devilishly painted a detailed picture of how he would be seeing, even helping, his wife get fucked repeatedly by throngs of other men. About the time I thought that he was about to pull his dong out right in front of the k**s and start jerking off, Mia reentered the room. Words can not describe the picture of pure sex this lady exuded as she stood before us visibly excited about her pending exposure. Starting at her white three and a half inch heels, her shapely legs were fully exposed up to just short of her crotch. The dress she was given to wear was made of pink Lycra polyester material that was semi transparent. A mock turtleneck held the top in place, as the dress was completely backless, plunging low enough to expose the crack of her ass. The front molded around every curve of her breasts and muscular tummy, while the sides were held together only with a loose open string arrangement that left a two inch wide gap, giving complete visibility to the fact that she was….wearing panties? “Wait! Hold it right there. What did I tell you?” I asked.”To wear this dress,” she pouted, worried by my reaction to what she thought was an incredibly sexy appearance.”No, I told you to wear that and nothing else. Isn’t that right?” My voice was raising in command of the charged up girl.”Well, yes, but surely you don’t expect…””Expect what?” I interrupted. “Expect you to comply? Of course I did. Now, strip those panties right here, right now!” Her family had stopped watching the TV because of my loud tone, and she proceeded to reach into the panty straps, pull them down, and let them fall to the floor. Now, standing naked from the waist down in front of the k**s, one other thing was obvious, and this time it was I who was shocked. It’s a common practice for the women in the club to shave their pussies, and Mia had complied nicely by having a smooth bald snatch. Her pussy lips were the puffy variety, but was most impressive was the size of her clit, which was the size of my little finger. I had always read about women like this, and had always wanted to meet one. Wow! This was incredible! It actually looked like a small penis dangling in the open, and when I touched it, it sprang to life along with a copious amount of pussy juice. This girl was obviously hot to trot, and I knew that I was going to be the jockey. I couldn’t believe my good luck, and in one heartbeat forgave everything I had thought about my wife’s black sexing. I actually started to feel loved by Jessica in my own selfish way, since Jess had thought of me and my physical needs, and fantasized that I would actually enjoy the rest of the weekend fucking this nymph while watching my wife and her sister get stuffed with all the black cock and cum they could handle.I stood back to look once again at the creature that would submit to having every imaginable form of intercourse with me, not to mention blowjobs. The semi-sheer material bulged like a second skin around her perfect breasts, conforming nicely to her erect nipples, and clung to the curves in her belly and hips. What I especially liked was the fact that this girl’s vaginal area was so well outlined that her pouty lips and stiff clit were clearly visible to the anyone close, but the dress suggested cover from a distance. Her black hair hung straight down her exposed back, and she was virtually nude when observed from close up. I took her hand, and, as I led her to the front door, she turned to her husband and k**s telling them that she would return sometime the next day, as far she knew. “Wait!” her husband said, as we were about to leave. “What’s going to hap…I mean, will she be…””Oh she’ll be ok,” I offered as I realized his meek position in this relationship. “In fact, she’ll be very ok.” My brazenness arose to a level that even excited me, as I realized that this was my chance to throw a little shock factor into the situation. I looked him straight in the eye and said, “Mia here will be fucked well. I’ll see to that, since I’m her escort for the weekend. She’ll come back with her pussy full of sperm, my sperm, and maybe some others’. I haven’t decided yet, but I assure you, your wife will be well fucked, her pussy, her ass, her mouth. Ok Rog?””Ok…” came the soft reply.I turned to watch Mia’s reaction and noticed her wide eyes, labored breathing and wet inner thighs. I was in love, but at the moment I was more in lust than anything else, and turned her out the door to her awaiting exposure. The car was deliberately parked on the next block, and the early evening light this summer day lit our way along the neighborhood that was alive with k**s playing and the occasional man, woman or couple working in the yard before supper. To raise the level a little, I took Mia’s hand in mine, knowing that some of the people would recognize her and wonder who she was with. The fact that she was walking virtually naked with a man other than her husband would almost destroy any reputation she enjoyed as a good mother of two, but more important, it would cross a bridge that signaled that there would be no going back. There was no doubt as to the affect that this stroll had on the neighbors, and Mia did herself proud by strutting her stuff in front of them all. One man who was mowing his lawn stopped to acknowledge her by saying hello, but it was amusingly obvious that his eyes were glued to her body. Mia’s nipples stiffened at the attention, and she stood straight up as she walked by, causing her breasts to press against the thin material even more. Her tits jiggled and bounced as freely as if she wore nothing at all, and the giving material left absolutely nothing to the imagination. As we finally reached my car, I took advantage of the couple that stood watching the procession, and, before opening the passenger side door, I took her in my arms, raised her lips to mine and kissed her in full view of the stunned neighbors. Stunned, indeed, because my hand slipped to the crack of her ass, and her dress rode up her hips to fully expose her butt. We both were locked in a passionate kiss that I was soaking in and she was pouring forth. The shivers in her body told me that she climaxed from feeling my body pressed against hers, and from the excitement of being the slut she always dreamt of being. Juice was streaming down her legs as I opened the car door, and watched the short dress that couldn’t possibly cover her snatch when she seated herself. I smirked proudly as I walked around the car, entered, and drove slowly away with my personal housewife whore.”Not bad for the first time,” I offered as we drove slowly down the block. I noticed her green eyes were half closed and crazed from the excitement. She looked over with a new inquisitive look that told me she didn’t expect the feeling to be so intense, that she was losing self control, and that she definitely liked what was happening to her.It is a concept that escapes most people as they ponder just why the magic or excitement goes out of any relationship. I know, it took me long enough to realize the true meaning of newness. People become complacent in their dealings with others, whether it’s because they lose interest, or they care too much. Yes, I learned that caring too much for a person’s feelings made me try to outguess their reactions, constantly trying to please them, and often times failing. Knowing someone too well can actually cause a person to become bored with knowing how their partner will react, and it’s for that reason that they fail to be spontaneous and creative in love making. Dealing with a loss of interest is one thing, but dealing with over caring can be just as dangerous.So it was that I came to know the secret of what drives most people to try swinging in the first place. The secret is the unknown. Looking at some one, not knowing if they have the same wicked feelings as you, then bursting forth without control into wild sexual frenzy with a stranger. This was the feeling that was boiling up inside Mia at this very moment. Her blatant nastiness, her wickedness, her slutty behavior in front of a total stranger who vowed in front of her family to fuck her. At that moment I knew that Mia wanted me to dominate her, tell her what to do, how to act. She wanted me to debase her, defile her, and to force into acts that she never dreamed of doing. She wanted this because I had no history with her, or her with me, and she could play the part of any person in her wildest fantasies for me. Now was her chance to lose all control for once and she only wanted the excuse to comply. She didn’t want the opportunity to slip through her fingers. If she liked what she felt because of it, she could do it again and again as a new person with a new reputation. If she rejected ever doing this in the first place, she would never know anything about these things, and she could only guess as to what it would be like. She could never go back once she rejected the chance. Her fire would forever die, and adventure would no longer exist. She awaited her guide to take her on that adventure, into new lands of fulfillment and opportunity for passion. One lifetime, one chance, that was her choice. She had gone this far and her body spoke to her of promised flames, explosions that she only tasted and fantasized about. She was definitely ready, and I had the fortune to both understand where she was on her journey, and to also be her guide, her mentor, her master.I didn’t know this girl from any other. I had no vested interest in her well being, and therefore I could consider her a mere fuck toy. That was the beauty of the strangeness. I didn’t know her limits, but, then again, what did it matter? I wasn’t supposed to care. She didn’t expect it of me, and I wasn’t going to spoil the chance to take her and treat her like the slut she wanted to be. I didn’t have to worry about pinching her nipples when I wanted. I didn’t have to be concerned if my cock or any other guy’s cock hit the back of her pussy. It wasn’t important if it hurt if I was so lucky that she had a short cunt and my cock penetrated her cervix. I was going to fuck this girl, and she was going to like it. No, wait, it didn’t matter if she liked it or not. It was for my pleasure, not hers. She was my gift, my fuck toy. At least that’s what I kept telling myself. It was funny, but I had to loosen up as much as she did if this was going to work. So, I took a deep breadth and put up the image of the all-knowing, experienced swinger that I was ironically forced to be.”He doesn’t know, does he?” I asked in a cool manner.”Who? What?””Roger. He doesn’t know how involved you are, does he?”Mia looked at me with surprise, and sheepishly answered, “How do you know?””Call it a hunch. And the fact that he mentioned the party you two attended. First of all, Jodi doesn’t swing with her husband, so whoever fucked you was just one of the club members. Second, Jodi & Jessica don’t start the inner circle process with any member unless that person is pretty well into the scene, and is quite active in their afternoon sessions. Don’t tell me. I’d say you’re a regular at most of the girl’s parties, and have expressed an interest in some of the kinkier stuff the sisters have teased you with. Am I right?””Yeah, I guess so.””You guess so?””Ok, ok. You’re right. Roger thinks this is all brand knew, and it’s part of some sort of swingers tradition or something. You’re wife and her sister have actually gotten me pretty involved, and I guess you might say I’ve already screwed my share of men behind Rog’s back. But I did involve him in the one party. I figured if I fed him just tuzla rus escort enough bait, he would go along with the idea, and I could do about anything I wanted, as long as he got to attend a party every now and then. It’s not that I don’t want him involved. In fact, I love to have him around while I’m being screwed, mostly for the thrill of seeing his reaction to me being so nasty. It’s just that I don’t want him to know everything. That way there’s a sense of control.”I laughed and muttered, “Typical! So, tell me, how much do the girls have you doing? Details, now! Be explicit.”Mia started getting excited again, and subconsciously started fingering her exposed clitoris as she spoke, “Well, let’s see. The usual afternoon parties. We occasionally go out teasing in some pretty sexy clothes. I….I’ve had my first gang bang, I guess you could call it. Oh, it was just three guys, but it was terrific. They got me going so much, I kept screaming for more until they just wore out. I guess that’s when Jodi decided I might be acceptable to her inner circle.””White, black or mixed?” I asked, knowing what this weekend held in store.”What?””Were you banged by white guys, or did you go all the way to black?””Oh. They were white. Black’s one thing I haven’t tried. Although, Jessica, I’m sorry, your wife has shown me some videos of her and her sister doing some black men, and wow, did I ever get turned on. Maybe I’ll get up the guts to try it sometime. What do you think of them fucking black guys like they do? Do you think I should try it?””Let’s just say that I could learn to like it given the right circumstances.” I laughed to myself, again thinking of where I was taking Mia, and that she was the sole reason that I was going to enjoy it. I imagined myself on top of Mia, face to face, with my dick buried in her obviously tight little cunt, and looking up to watch my wife and her sister humping a thick black cock. My prick was pressing hard against my jeans as I continued, “So give me some details about you and the club. How did you get involved, and what do you know about the inner circle?”Mia went on, “Well, I first met Jodi at the gym. After having a couple of k**s, I felt like I was getting out of shape, and decided to do something about it. At the beginning it was the usual treadmill workout, then the occasional swim. That’s when I met Jodi. I saw her talking to a few of the guys as she was life guarding, but what caught my eye was the fact that her wet swimsuit was clinging to her body and the white material was clearly showing her nipples. Naturally, I looked at the guys’ crotches, and noticed some incredible hardons as they were staring her down. As I casually swam by, I got a closer look at Jodi’s suit, and saw that the wet material not only clung to her tits, but the folds of her pussy lips and clit were clearly visible as well. She just stood their about three feet from these guys’ faces, casually carrying on a teasing conversation, full knowing that she was displaying her body. As I swam by, both the guys and she turned to watch me doing the back stroke and I noticed her wink at me and nod an approving look. Actually, their staring made me horny as hell, and later in the locker room, Jodi introduced herself commenting on my good shape and the way the men looked at me. She was really quite forward and blatant with her descriptions right off the bat, but it attracted me. Well, right then and there we struck up a friendship based on the common interest of our effect on the guys. I guess that I kind of got a body rush listening to Jodi’s description of cocks hardening because of the way I looked, but what told me there was something more to this was when I watched Jodi strip in front of me. As she peeled off her suit, I noticed that she had removed all the lining material in the bra and crotch area. She purposely made it so her nipples would show and her cunt lips would fold around the Lycra, outlining the details of her pussy. And what a pussy! Bald and smooth as a baby girl’s, and pouty just like mine. Jeez! That was a turn on, and I was curious as hell. So, when she invited me to her house for a drink, I was drawn like a moth to the proverbial flame.””Well, I have to admit. You definitely are no slouch when it comes to the body department.”Mia actually blushed and went on, “Maybe not, but, all housewives begin to worry, and I was no exception. I guess that the fact that I was married young and had little experience with other men got me wondering about where my life was going. Besides, still being relatively young, my libido is really pretty strong, and tending k**s all day just doesn’t cut it, if you know what I mean. I had to admit, I was curious about those cocks. I wanted to see more of them, and, in a way that warmed my skin, I wanted them to see more of me.””Trust me, I know.” My voice must have trailed off, me thinking of my own situation with Jessica, and knowing that it must have been the same for her. “But, keep going, then what?””Well, at Jodi’s place, she offered me a glass of wine, and we sat and talked. She was really quite open, and I really liked having a friend near my own age that I could open up to. One of the first things she did when she got home was change into a chemise, saying that she really couldn’t stand wearing clothes around the house. She made me feel so comfortable and relaxed. We talked about my feelings and shared secrets. She even told me that she had an open marriage and she was free to experiment. When I probed about what she meant, she described the little things like dressing to tease in the gym and at the malls. Instead of being shocked, I got more interested, and started talking about my feelings. About how horny I was feeling, and about how much I had been fantasizing in my own mind about things like other men. Then, she really surprised me.””Don’t tell me…..the album, right?””How’d you guess?””Call it another hunch,” I mused.”Anyway, I guess she felt like she could trust me, and asked just how uninhibited I thought I would like to be if I really had the chance. I answered that sometime I felt that I could or would try just about anything once, to which she responded by pouring another glass of wine, sitting next to me on the sofa, and asking if I would like to see some pictures of her boyfriends. Of course, I was curious, and the wine was getting to me, and she felt so close and warm sitting next to me that I said yes. She pulled the album from the coffee table in front of us, gave it to me, and leaned back with her glass of wine while I opened the cover. At first the pictures were of some really nice looking guys, the kind that would turn my head. As I flipped the pages, their clothes started coming off until they were stark naked with good shots of some major schlongs. The next pages were of Jodi in a similar sequence of shots, ending with her as naked as the men were. What I didn’t expect were the pictures that followed. Jodi and her male friends together in various poses, naked, kissing, hugging and groping at each other. I was both shocked and incredibly turned on by the photos, and couldn’t help myself from asking where she came up with these men, where she found someone to pose with her like that.””And that’s when she invited you to come along and find out. Right?””Right. Hey, if you already know this story, why are you asking?” she asked.”Your hand.””My hand?” she jerked her fingers away from her pussy.”Oh, don’t stop. In fact, the other half of the reason is your other hand,” and I took her left hand and pressed it to my jeans, showing her the effect her story was having on me as well. She immediately grinned, went back to fingering herself, and continued her story with the revelation that this was just part of the process of getting in the mood, and teasing her creative juices. Mia relaxed, smiled, and unzipped my pants to extract my cock before continuing her story. As my now raging boner sprang from my loose pants, her small hand enveloped the shaft and she began slowly stroking as she spoke. Knowing that I probably couldn’t contain myself while driving, and being fairly close to our destination, I decided to pull into one of the city’s major parks. We continued our conversation in the car with me fingering Mia’s clit, her stroking my cock, and the occasional weekend athlete jogging by in full view of our ministrations. I really didn’t care if anyone saw us, and actually looked forward to someone’s reaction when they noticed. Was I becoming an exhibitionist like these women? The thought intrigued me.”Well, anyway, like I was saying, Jodi invited me over for an adventure the next day. I was so excited at her instructions to go home, shave my pussy completely smooth, and abstain from any sex that evening that I just about died. When I showed up the next day, you’d think that I had just consumed three double shot espressos from the way I was wired. I guess I played right into Jodi’s hands, as she greeted me at the door in an outfit that I thought was barely legal. She told me that we were going out for the day, and the idea was to be as daring as possible. She said that it was a game, and that I would be surprised how far women could go in public before someone got put off. Jodi gave me an outfit to wear that was identical to hers, except for color. Her powder blue and my white togs consisted of a jogging bra sans padding or liner, and a pair of Lycra knit exercise shorts, again without liners. The top conformed to our breasts so well, that every curve of our tits were plain as day, and our nipples were clearly detailed, especially as stiff as they were. The shorts were like a second skin, running up the crack of our ass, and the seamless front looked like it was sprayed onto our pussy lips. My clitoris was like it was sculpted in porcelain, with each curve surrounded in minute detail under the thin material. You can see that as big as it is, I felt like I was sporting a miniature hard on. Our ass cheeks showed no trace of panties, and jiggled along with my free swaying tits as I walked. Bobby sox and jogging shoes, along with a thin sweater d****d over the shoulder and loosely tied in front topped off the athletic image.””Jodi deemed my hair to be just right, long and straight down my back, but she fixed hers in a pony tail that pointed high from nearly the top of her head. I couldn’t believe that she wanted me to go out in this outfit that is until Jessica showed up. That’s when I first met your wife, and realized that this was for real. Jess was dressed in her own concoction of athletic shirt that had a bottom hem hanging just below her breast line, and a tennis skirt obviously meant to be worn with frilly panties for those times that the wind blew, or when an athletic move made the material ride up. However, Jessica was not wearing panties, and the skirt was short enough to show some cheek. The bottom of her tits peeked from beneath her thin top that also showed her nipples. Of course, she wore the same shoes as we did, but her hair was in her classic bob style. A fishnet open front sweater left nothing to the imagination. So it was that we three vixens sallied forth into the world, seeking attention. My shorts were already so wet that the soaked spot only served to make my bald pussy more visible, and when I looked in the mirror, I suddenly realized how explicit my protruding clitoris was in its erect state. I was hot, and was looking forward to getting hotter in the strength of my experienced company.” I asked, “Mia, why do you think Jodi and Jess like doing these things? I mean, don’t they think it’s really out of their league to be running around like that, tempting fate at getting arrested for exposure?””Funny thing about it is that I asked them the same question just before we went out the door, and I got a very direct answer. Jodi looked at her sister, and they both turned to face me. ‘Look at me,’ Jodi said, ‘Look at us both, and look at yourself. Now, we know damned well that these bodies are hot. In fact, we look good! But, we also know that this shape won’t last forever, and once it’s gone, it’s gone. Oh, yeah, we can work at keeping in shape, but our bodies, our fire, our ages…they’re all here and now. In a few years it won’t be the same. I for one don’t want to wake up some morning years from now and realize what could have been, what I missed out on. I don’t want to lose that forever before I get my fill.’ Jodi was very convincing and dead serious. She went on, ‘Men play games, sports, and athletics because they dream of impressing the girls. They dream of being the super hero, or the James Bond, so they push it in hopes of sweeping some young innocent off her feet. Well, girls do the same things, only they don’t flex their muscles, they flex their femininity. They shave their legs, wear high heels, and low cut dresses that accentuate their breasts. They play on their sexuality in hopes of sweeping unsuspecting guys off their high horses.’ Then she cocked her hip and said, ‘So, what’s it going to be? You have the equipment. Are you satisfied being told who you are and what you can do all your life, or do you want to find out just how easy it is to control the men instead of the other way around? Want to play?’ That cord struck home, and being the adventurous type, I wondered what it would be like to have that kind of control over men.””Excuse me if that doesn’t surprise me. Everyone wants to live some erotic tale of their own, and you certainly do have the equipment like Jodi said.” I rolled her clit between my fingers as I spoke, and she melted, closing her eyes for a second at the pleasure. “Go on about your foray with the girls.””We drove to the mall, and walked the concourse for awhile, picking out our victims and strategizing. I have to admit that planning our devilry was about as exciting as doing it. It seemed like foreplay as we waved our bodies up and down past the stores, commenting on the possibilities, then taking a break at the sidewalk caf‚ where we sat observing the patrons coming and going. We sipped some iced tea and talked about how sexy we felt, and especially how daring Jessica looked, sitting there with her legs crossed, making the hem of her skirt show an unbelievable amount of leg, and occasionally flapping up in the breeze clear to her waste on the side. These girls obviously knew what they were doing, and knew how to do it, because they next asked if I was ready for part two.””Here I thought that we had just about done all we could,” continued Mia, “but was I ever in escort bayan for a shocker. The sisters guided me down the mall to an electronics store, where we previously spotted a number of good looking sales reps. Jodi told me to watch her eyes and expression closely to “learn the tease.” We were quite a site, strolling into the place, and we pretty much had our pick of the gents when some hunk asking if we needed assistance approached Jodi. She turned and looked him completely up and down before holding his stare and saying that we wanted to look at some custom units. The guy fumbled as he escorted us to the store’s sound room, where the special stereo equipment was kept for acoustically correct listening. We were asked if we had any particular interests, to which Jodi and Jess replied that their interests were varied, and that they were interested to know if his equipment was built strong enough to handle the soft tones as well as the pounding forces of a good sweaty beat. Jodi said this using her best sexy voice, and in such a way that left the poor guy speechless. Before he could speak, Jodi asked about whether a particular pair of floor speakers had an impedance control on the back. As the man sank to his knees looking at the back of the speaker, we moved closer to where, when he turned back to talk, his face was almost in our neatly outlined crotches. His stare at our pussies was so obvious that it took a full couple of seconds before he looked up only to find our hard nipples under our tops. He fumbled with an answer, flushed at being caught, and then Jessica asked if the speakers were compatible for surround sound. As she asked, she raised her arms, pointing to the rear corners of the room to indicate other speaker locations, and when she did so, her top raised to almost fully expose the bottom of her breasts. From where he was kneeling on the floor, the man had an excellent view of her bare skin as one of her nipples slipped below the hem of her top. The fish net sweater gave only the impression of cover, and her nipple was briefly exposed to his gaze which was like that of a kitten intently watching a piece of string. He mentioned that they were indeed compatible, and went on to offer that he could offer a free in-home demonstration and design of a custom system if so desired. Jodi asked Jessica if that Friday would be acceptable, and Jess, in turn, asked me if I was willing to undergo a few hours of demonstration on that day. All eyes turned to me, the man’s continuously going back and forth between my snatch and breasts, and I found myself agreeing to Friday just before noon.””So that was it?” I asked.”Oh, far from over. We left that store in a sweat, my heart pounding, wondering what I just arranged for myself. Jodi and Jessica congratulated me on my performance saying, ‘See how easy that was? That could be your first victory.’ I was totally flushed at what I had just done, but I was keyed up and in a daze. Of course, the sisters weren’t about to let this opportunity pass, so off to the shoe store we went. We went to a shoe section of an exclusive department store, really shopping for men more than for shoes. We spotted our next victim, and Jodi told me to play along. The suave man asked if we needed help, and Jodi said that both she and I were interested in thong heels. After picking out several pair, we seated ourselves as the man helped us with the shoes. We knew that he had a perfect close up of our outlined pussies, and we played to his enjoyment as we shifted positions, giving the material between our legs ample opportunity to shift over the folds of our lips and my extra large clit. Man, was I getting hot! There I was purposely showing a total stranger my vagina like he was giving me a pelvic exam, innocently making off that I was interested in the fit of the shoes. We got all the attention we wanted, and could see the man getting a real boner, when Jessica asked to see a particularly high pair of heels. Before he returned with the shoes, Jess told me to pay attention to her polished routine. When the man returned with the strap heels, Jessica attempted to strap the shoes on herself as he watched. You could tell his interest at her extremely short skirt riding up the side, but she was expert at not letting him see between her legs. She then got up and walked to the floor mirror about six feet away. It was one of those angled mirrors that let the person wearing the shoes get a better view, but she knew that it also afforded the salesman a good view as well. “I just don’t know. They seem a bit….exposing, don’t you think?” she said, emphasizing the word “exposing,” as she spread her legs about shoulder width apart. You could almost see the man sweat as his eyes were glued to the reflection of Jessica’s exposed pussy in the mirror. She knew damned well that he was staring directly at her bald snatch, so she just stood their swing her hips slightly without destroying the position. After about one full minute, she came back, sat down and complained about one of the straps. The man offered to help adjust the thing, and she made her final move by lifting her leg up to the stool on which he was sitting, only this time, she made sure that he had an unobstructed view of her moist slit. She watched, as he couldn’t contain his stare, then, when he looked up realizing he had been caught, she smiled down saying that she would take the shoes, and would wear them out. We all giggled as we left the store, the salesman with a raging hard on, and me with a feeling of pure power like I hadn’t felt before. I liked what I was feeling.”I was feeling the affect of the story myself, and was dripping pre cum as I continued to rub her wet clit. Man that clit was stiff, and I felt almost as if I was masturbating a small penis, only this was no she-male. She was all girl and the story of her seduction by my wife and her sister was just too much to stop now. I pressed for more details. “You must have been one hot bitch by then,” I said, sensing that language that she didn’t hear at home excited her.”No shit, I was hot.” Right on! She was really getting into the story and loosening up. She continued with some excitement now, “But it didn’t stop there,” she said with enthusiasm. “I was dripping when we left that store and took a break at the pub near the mall entrance. The girls ushered me over to the bar, where we took up residence on some rather high barstools. Jessica looked fabulous in her high heels and short skirt, and after our drinks arrived, we turned to notice that a group of four men two white and two black had slithered over to the table next to us. The view must have been something else for the group. Jodi and I with lycra shorts that fit right up the crack of our ass, and your wife with a skirt that didn’t quite cover her ass. The men were obviously confused at what they were seeing, and finally, one made a comment on the fine d‚cor of the place, asking our opinions. Jodi turned to face them, approving of their perception in decorating, and asked me if I agreed. I took the lead, and turned to face the men like Jodi. Without even thinking, I noticed that I had positioned myself like Jodi, heels on the barstool rung, making a perfect display of my pussy under the thin veneer. I was getting hooked on the rush, realizing that I could expose myself to men who would drool over my body. Within a few silly comments, I, in turn, passed the baton by asking if Jessica was in agreement of our taste. Well, you could have written a book about the expressions on the men when your wife sat up straight and slowly turned to face our party. She looked me straight in the eye to see my face when she positioned her legs the same as ours. I couldn’t help myself as I stared straight at her bald cunt, airing itself on the edge of the stool. From the seats at the table below, I knew, and she knew that the men were getting something they hadn’t bargained for. Not only was her pussy visible as she swung her strong muscled legs open and closed casually, but her tits could also be seen from the underside, pushing the flimsy top out in front. Jessica knew exactly what the men were seeing, and she turned slightly to make sure each man had a chance at the show. We continued our conversations through our drinks, and asked for the men’s business cards before slipping off the stools. Jodi and I didn’t have to drive the material in our shorts any further up our moist slits to make our exposure complete, but Jessica put on the grand finale as she deliberately slipped from her seat slowly so her skirt rode up to briefly expose her bare bottom. The fact that she wasn’t wearing panties was blatant as hell, and we heard a collective sigh at the sight. The men were business types, out for a late lunch, and were employed in commercial sales of computer equipment. Jodi and Jess asked if they could contact them for technical advice, to which the guys fell all over themselves in offering their personal service. We all mentioned that we would be sure to use their services in the near future.””You mean to tell me that my wife, I mean, I believe it of her sister, but, my wife….””Yup! Your wife, Jessica, made sure that she was free to procure their services, and gave them a sample of what to expect. Now that’s what I call power. She was so cool and collected as these guys nearly overturned their table getting up in politeness when we left. Jess and Jodi were cool, but I was getting hot as a machine gun. They knew I couldn’t last, so they asked me what I thought so far. I could hardly talk, and my drenched crotch made it apparent that I was ready for something more than just waving it around. The sisters conferred with each other, then asked if I knew now where this was leading. If I hadn’t before, I realized now that they didn’t do this only to go home and take a cold shower. So I asked what I could expect if I wanted to go farther. “Nothing short of heaven on earth,” was their answer as they told me that they had one more stop on the way home. I couldn’t believe that they expected me to accompany them into the bookstore, the kind that sold adult movies and sex toys. My embarrassment was shooting through the roof as us three foxy ladies stroll into the adult store. I felt my skin go alternately hot and cold as the girls escorted me past the rubber cocks and implements. They made a show to stop and ask me my opinion of several of the life like surgical rubber penises and handed me each one to consider. I caught my breadth several times, surprised at how real these things felt, and imagining those monster dicks penetrating my now flooded cunt. “I think she likes this one,” Jodi said as they both selected a thick brown model with balls attached. They made me carry the twelve-inch dick through the store past the magazines and movies as we browsed. I was in a daze, wanting to hide what I was carrying, but, at the same time, fascinated at the variety of sexual delights displayed for our pleasure. Every imaginable act, thought and perversion was on display, and my eyes were soaking it all in. By the time we reached the checkout, I hadn’t even noticed that they had each picked up a magazine for themselves, and asked if I would be so kind as to pay for them too, since they had left their purses in the car. As I stood before the raised counter, I handed the clerk my purchase, and he asked if there would be anything else. I was so transfixed at mentally helping him hurry the item into a bag that I almost forgot about the magazines, and turned to take them from the sisters and pass them to the clerk. As I passed them to the man and he looked at the covers, I noticed him glancing from the magazines to the girls behind me. I looked to see what the problem was, and I noticed each magazine’s front cover had the clear picture of the two girls standing behind me, their faces splattered in gobs of white sticky cum, and a black cock dripping the rest onto their faces. These were those glossy specialty magazines that were filled with only shots of women being fucked in every hole, and of them sucking monster black cocks until they came in their mouths and pussies. Jessica and Jodi were smirking behind me, fully realizing that the man would notice that they were the featured starlets. They were watching both the man’s reaction and mine as I was caught in between. Their enjoyment at my realization was broken when I asked the attendant if he was finished with the literature, to which he told me the total. Well, of course I didn’t have enough cash, so I had to use my credit card. I was further embarrassed, since now the man knew my name and asked for my ID, further gaining access to my address. Jessica spoke up say that I also wanted to open an account for movies, so run the card for five movie rentals.””We went back to Jodi’s place, with me now being on record with an account at the local adult book store! I thought, my God, what have I done, but when we got in the house and relaxed with one glass of wine down and next being poured, the magazines had already been taken out of the bag and passed around. I was mortified, but uncontrollably interested in the images before me. I had no idea that the girls I had befriended were also modeling for porn material. However, the wine and the excitement of the day easily overcame the forbidden acts that I had just done, and I found that the three of us were soon stripped naked in the heat of the afternoon, lying on Jodi’s bed, reading sex magazines, and talking girl talk of the day’s experiences. I thought to myself, I love my new friends.””And, did you?” I asked full knowing the answer. Mia didn’t miss a beat when she told me of her first lesbian experience. She related how they just started stroking her skin and talking of their adventures. Of how they showed themselves off to these men, and how wet they had gotten. She closed her eyes and shuddered in climax as she told me of the first time any female had sucked her clitoris, and the first time she had ever put her own mouth to another woman’s pussy lips and let her tongue explore the gentle folds and taste of her partner. Mia said that the feeling of freedom and the friends were something she had longed for, and that she melted under the touch, soft sounds of female voices, and the incredible excitement of venturing into the land of the taboo. This was a girl that was ripe for picking, and my wife and her sister were the master gardeners. I could tell that the memory of that day was the moment she both accepted, and was accepted into a way of life that would change her forever. The only thing I could do now was to enjoy it with her, and that I did, for I got a thrill out of watching the man and woman slowly jogging toward us, and almost tripping over their own feet when they passed by and saw me fingering Mia as she stroked my cock.

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DADDY’S GIRLDaddy’s Girlby Htsxkittn ([email protected])***A father comes to pick up his young daughter after his and her mother’s divorce. He can’t help but love his daughter, in more ways than one. (M/f-teen, ped, inc, 1st, preg)***KJ leaned against the headboard of her bed looking in the dresser mirror at the end of her room. Her hormones raged inside her as her fingers gently massaged her small clit and pleasured herself as she watched with delight. A small amount of clear cum slowly seeped out of her tiny virgin pussy. She was slowly approaching an orgasm. From the time she had reached a young stage of puberty at the age of twelve, her mother started taking away privileges that she couldn’t understand before. Her mother told her that she could no longer wear shorts except to swim or to bed. Also added to that stupid fact, she could no longer tuck her shirts in except to wear her uniform to school not to mention she could not romp around the house in t-shirt and underwear only. At the age of thirteen, her parents divorced and her mother quickly remarried an asshole of a husband who cared as little about her feelings as her mother did. KJ missed her father. He seemed to be the only one that took her feelings into consideration. Gene, her father, would always listen to her. Her father never seemed to mind all of the things that she done that her mother would gripe about continuously, and often he would let her get by with things that her mother would never let her do like talk on the phone with her boyfriends or hang out with her friends. Her sheltered life began to get the best of her and she found herself more in the dumps daily. Now four years later at the ripe age of sixteen, she was single, had no friends, and still a virgin as the rest of her friends got to date and talk about how great sex was. Today was November 15th and her father was coming home to visit her. Fortunately, her mother for once left KJ home to clean the house and be ready when her father got there to pick her up. She continued to masturbate when she heard a knock at her bedroom door unexpectedly. She jumped up as he came in. “I’m sorry,” he told her. “I didn’t mean to startle you.””That’s ok,” she replied shyly. She knew that he saw her with her young tan legs spread and her thong that one of her friends had slipped to her pulled to the side. Her mother didn’t approve of thongs either. “Don’t be embarrassed, KJ,” he told her. “Masturbation is natural.”In a way KJ didn’t really want a sex talk from her dad especially when he looked as good as he did and looked like James Dean, too. KJ was a “Daddy’s girl.” She loved him very much and trusted him. “So, how is school going,” he asked calmly as he had not seen her in two years. His job had kept him away and that was the only thing that KJ loathed about him.”Fine,” she replied. “All A’s as usual as I have nothing better to do with my life than study and stay home and up under the bitch’s thumb.” “Don’t be so harsh on her,” said Gene. “You must understand that she is still coping with the divorce, and Charles, your stepfather, may not be treating her as she is used to.””Yeah well, she deserves it for leaving you,” KJ said coldheartedly.”Maybe so,” Gene replied with a short chuckle. “Well come over here and give me a hug and a kiss, girl. I haven’t seen you in forever and I am proud of those A’s. You keep that up and you will be out of here and on your way to college in no time.”As KJ hugged him and kissed him, he couldn’t help but to think that she smelled so clean and so fresh. He had not held a young beautiful girl in so long. His job kept him away from home and he didn’t have time for other women as her mother had begged to differ as to why he stayed away so long. Gene couldn’t help but to think of the quick glimpse he had got of her bursa escort legs spread, her shaved small pussy, and her fingers down there massaging it slowly. “Unimaginable,” he thought as he shook his head quickly after she got up from their embrace. That was his daughter. How could he think such things?KJ noticed how he shook his head and questioned him as to why. He quickly lied to her and replied how he couldn’t believe how fast she had grown and how beautiful she was. That made her smile, and sparked her into happy conversation about funny things that happened at school, but as she smiled and talked, his green eyes once again began studying her every move. They began searching at her long, brownish-blonde hair, her lengthy skinny arms, her beautiful smile and small teeth, the pert little nose on her face, her beautiful, sky blue eyes that dazzled in light, her semi-puffy cheeks, her beautiful brown perfectly arched eyebrows, on down to her creamy neck. His eyes then subsequently fell down to her pert, small breasts underneath her t-shirt, then her flat stomach and on down to her small pussy that his mouth watered over as she carried on in conversation. He imagined how his nine-inch cock would feel sliding into it for the first time as her head fell backwards in ecstasy. He replied to her sentences with short laughs and nodding of his head. As her conversation came to an ending that didn’t seem to match what she started talking about because of his racing thoughts, he placed his right hand on her left leg and told her it would be ok. “Mama won’t let you date anybody will she?” he asked her.”Of course not, Daddy, and all of my friends get to talk about how great their dating life is and how much they enjoy it. I am still a virgin.””Don’t worry about that,” he replied. His cock was hard underneath the leg of his pants and he kept his left hand there to hide it worried that she might notice and think the worst of him. To think that she was a virgin and her pussy would be so tight brought even more testosterone to his feelings. He thought for a moment that they should go ahead and leave and fight his feelings on the road, but the feeling was much too strong as his right hand began stroking her left leg.”You need to be held, don’t you,” questioned Gene. “Yes,” replied KJ. Simultaneously she fell into his arms as she stood in front of him sitting on her bedside. His right hand slid down her perfectly arched back and stroked back and forth innocently as it slowly got lower and lower, until it slid gently over her tight little ass. He quickly jerked his hand back up. “I am so sorry, he began apologizing profusely. She quickly assured him that it was ok. His cologne smelled so good. His hug felt so good. She still was a dab horny from her previous engagement with her masturbation session. The touch and the cologne aroused her a bit to say the least. She sat on his lap. Unfortunately, she sat on the leg that his hard cock was on and he prayed that she wouldn’t notice it, but yet devilishly, he wanted her to feel it. “How far have you ever been with someone, KJ,” he questioned softly.Surprised at the question, but trustingly she answered that she had kissed and made out with a guy. She had only gotten as far as stroking her ex boyfriend’s penis. He asked her if she liked it. KJ told him that she loved it. She had not forgotten it. “Can I ask you a more personal question without you getting embarrassed?””Sure,” replied KJ.”Is that what you were thinking about as you were masturbating before I walked in here?” KJ blushed a bit, but nodded quickly. He then proceeded to ask her if his penis was big. She hesitantly replied that it wasn’t really as big as she might think one should be. KJ quickly wondered where this conversation would go, but just figured her father was concerned bursa escort bayan so she yielded to his questioning. Gene went on to ask her how big did she want one to be if she had her choice. He had won his urge to ask her and get personal and got his foot in the door. Now, the next step to be taken was demonstration. She shrugged. He quickly realized that he was on the wrong road as far as demonstration with her answer, so he thought to ask her if she knew what it meant to be eaten. She did know what that meant and said she had thought about it. His hand was now near her small crotch and he squeezed it gently and assured her that if she could overlook things that he could show her how it felt. It startled her, but it turned her on even more as well. “Sit down and lean back on the bed and let Daddy show you how it feels,” he softly whispered to her. Amazed she felt subjected to do just as she was told. She leaned herself back as he put one of her fluffy pillows up under the curve of her spine and spread her legs to expose her small, wet pussy that had soaked her small black lacy thong.”Sexy, he smiled and said as he pulled them aside. The small pink tip of his tongue started tasting her young, little clit. Her eyes closed in ecstasy. It felt so damn good. “You’re wet, he told her. He added, “Has anyone ever told you that you have a tiny, beautiful, little pussy?”No, she replied in ecstasy. He continued to lick her and lick her pussy over and over again. He grabbed her legs and shoved her into his baby-soft face as he began sucking on her clit and pulling it about two inches out of her pussy so that she could see it as she was propped upon her elbows. So sexy and beautiful he continued repeating to her as continuously ate her pussy as she screamed and moaned and cummed. He tilted his face sideways and stuck his tongue into her virgin fuckhole and lapped up every bit of her oozing cum. He continued after that to lick her. He kissed her all between her legs as they fluttered like butterfly wings in his face. He kissed her down her inner thighs and all around her loins. She was screaming and moaning and oh, my goshing like no one had ever heard. KJ then found herself on her back moaning in ecstasy with her hands grasping his wrists tightly as her pussy felt like it had a pulse or repeating pressure and felt like it was going to burst. Then she screamed as the single throb lingered and Gene continued to lick her tiny, swollen clit over and over again. He had given KJ her first real orgasm and he wasn’t going to stop there.”Daddy!” she screamed. “It feels so good!””I’m not going to stop, he replied as he got up off of his knees in front of her. He started unbuckling his pants and pulling them and his underwear down exposing his extended tan nine-inch cock. Her eyes grew wide and she sat up. She had never seen or imagined a dick that big nor imagined that she could handle one. “Have you ever seen a dick like that?” he asked her.She quickly shook her head no. “Do you want one that big?””Yes,” she replied quickly slightly wore out from that tremendous orgasm but still horny as ever. “Touch it,” he told her. She quickly reached out and put her small white hand around its base and slid it slowly up to the shaft and then ran it over the head. She then took her index finger of her right hand and massaged very softly the small hole at the end of it. He then told her to suck it if she wanted to. KJ quickly put her mouth opened wide over the head of it and gently let her mouth, lips, and tongue contour around it. She began sucking on it looking up as her own dad closed his eyes and rolled them with pleasure. Her eyes fell down onto this huge two and a half inch wide rod she was sucking on and then fell down to his pants as they were undone and ankled at his feet. escort bursa She then began to pivot her head back and forth concentrating on the swollen red shaft and head of his cock and then decided to be brave and allow the head of his nine-inch cock touch the back of her throat as her tiny pink lips were embraced around the base. KJ then noticed him moaning and his hands had her long brown hair clenched in his tight grasp and he began pulling her head up and down his dick. He rocked back and forth fucking her beautiful face until he could no longer stand it. Gene had to fuck KJ. “Lay back, baby,” he commanded her. “Daddy’s gonna fuck you good. Do you want Daddy’s big cock in you, baby? Have you ever dreamed of fucking me?”KJ could only reply yes though it was a lie. She was so horny and it felt so good. Her pussy was wet through and through. Gene began removing the rest of his clothes. KJ started removing her t-shirt she had on and the small lacy bra only to expose her beautiful 36A breasts that her dad immediately leaned down to caress and suck as he began stroking his cock even more preparing it to enter her tiny virgin pussy. He reached down and stuck his middle finger into the tiny tight hole in her pussy. She squealed with delight. He began working it back and forth and then managed to put two fingers into her pussy. He began working those two and asked if it felt better. “Yes,” she sighed aloud.”Good,” he replied. “It’s gonna feel even better when I get my big dick in that tiny hole.”KJ could hardly wait. Gene spit on the edge of his wide cock. He gently rubbed the saliva around the head and on down on his shaft. He then proceeded to hold his cock up to her pussy hole and begin his penetration. He pushed in. She held her breath from the small amount of pressure she felt. He could not get it inside of her. He pulled back and forced a bit again. He got his head in on the second try.”Daddy, maybe I am too small for it,” she said.”Oh, hell no,” said her father. “I am going to get this dick inside you.”He pushed harder as he held on to her spread legs. He got it on inside her down about mid-shaft.”Now, do you want Daddy to force it in or just push it in slowly, Baby,” he questioned her.She replied, “force it in.””Ok,” he said. He then closed his eyes. She closed hers. He squeezed her calves and shoved his nine-inch cock all the way into her tight pussy. Her head went back in ecstasy just as he had previously imagined. She moaned with pain and pleasure. He then began swaying his hips back and forth, pounding his meat into her small cunt.She screamed and moaned as never before. He couldn’t believe how much pleasure both of them was experiencing simultaneously. It was so wrong, but it felt so right. Orgasm after orgasm, they must to have fucked for nearly an hour. He cummed within her small open pussy at least five times. She squealed with pleasure. She basked in the way her daddy felt inside of her. The sinful lust and i****t was just so appealing at the time. She enjoyed every minute of it. After several minutes, KJ and Gene remembered that there was no telling when her mother would be home. He rushed her to get ready and he would load her things in the car. At the time, that he was doing so, her mother did arrive home. Her mother gave a scornful look at Gene as she headed inside her house, but she kissed KJ goodbye as she came down the stairs. “I’ll see you when you return,” she said to KJ.”I’m not coming back, Mama,” KJ called back.”Excuse me,” said her mother, shocked. “You will come back.””No,” said KJ, “I want to go live with Daddy. I’ll transfer schools.”Her mother was stunned. She shook her head.”And after all of the love, I’ve shown you…” said KJ’s mother, trying to make her feel guilty. KJ knew where she was loved. She knew that her Daddy loved her in so many ways, and she knew headed to Wyoming with her father, that she would love as well, the one that was going to be forming inside of her, for there was no way that her Daddy could fuck her that damn good, and her not be pregnant.END

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My First Black Cock.I go to Los Angeles a fair bit for work and stay in the OC.I was feeling pretty horny and jumped online and found a place that I might find a cock or two. It was 24/7 sex shop and read a couple of reviews saying there were some gloryholes so thought that is a place to start.It was a pretty quiet area and the shop was really well stocked with the normal porn videos, toys and all the stuff. The video booths were out the back and it was about 8pm and there were a few guys hanging around so made my way bursa escort to them.Put a couple of coins in pulled out my cock and started watching some gay porn.It didn’t take too long before a tap from the next booth and a finger came through the gloryhole to signal did I want to play. Well the finger was replaced with a nice 7 or 8 inch black cock.The hole is big enough to have his balls come through as well so as I was able to suck on his red ruby knob I could play with his heavy black balls.Damm I was sure enjoying bursa escort bayan sucking on his balls and cock. But I knew it couldn’t last and started to tug on his cock more and you could feel he was about to explode. He then came over my mouth and I swallowed some of his cum as there was so much.I cleaned him up and from previous experiences he leaves and that’s it.But this guy past a phone number through the slightly sticky hole. With his deep voice said call him. As the booths were quite big I asked him if he escort bursa wanted to join me for a moment. I’m glad he did. Man what a huge guy. 6’4 about 200lbs and mid 30’s. His name was Dawyne.I ask him that I was an Australian and didn’t know the area and suggested we get a drink and head back to my hotel room. I wanted to explore more of his body MMMmmmm and hope he’d enjoy mine. He said he couldn’t tonight as he was married and was only out to get something and had to get back.Now this was about 8 weeks ago and since then we have hooked up 3 times. Damm thanks to my company for supplying a free hotel to meet up with Dawyne. I know I’m there for work but the evenings are free.I’ll put up some of those stories in the next week or so.

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Rosalyn’s trip to a stripclub 09/22/2012I would like to share and tell you all about my trip tonight to a stripclub. It all started when I left the local bar after having a few drinks and hanging out with some co-workers. I then decided to go to the nearest stripclub, lucky for me I had a free-pass for the place in question :). I went in bought a beer and checked out the “dancers” I am ass and titty type of girl.After like a half hour of looking around and listening to the music I was approached by a “dancer” who called herself “Sunshine” she was about 6 foot (thats an estimate) with heels. Her hair was long all the way to her mid-back in some sexy curls, her skin complexion was light. She looked like she was mixed black with white and her breast size was at least a C~D cup. I asked her for a lapdance and she agreed, so we walked to the back and I sat dwn as she/ took off that black bikini top she was wearing. As she sat on my lap she bakırköy escort began to grind on me as I played and rub on her tits which were very soft and warm. She then turned around and began to rub her ass which was an avetage size. As she rubbed her ass on me she leaned her back against my chest while lifting her leg in the air. While her leg was lifted I rubbed her leg moving my hand ever so closer to her pussy and I sneaked my fingers under her panties and I penetrated her pussy with 2 fingers for a few seconds and I must say het pussy was fairly wet. She then turned around and rubbed her tits on my “clit” then as she got lower she gave me a quick dry blowjob through my pants. As the song nearly ending she got on top of my lap one final time and rub those lovely tits on my face, as dhe did that I grabbed her tits and I sucked her hard nipples thus finally concluding the song.As I sat down at the beşiktaş escort main floor yet again, watching the other dancers who were dancing on stage I was then approached by the final dancer of the night. Her name was “kat” she was a white girl, with a few tattoo’s which I dont mind at all since I find tattoo’s sexy. Her outfit was a bra and panty set with like a tiger print but the colors were red with black stripes. She was also wearing like a collar that is normally used for S&M. Her hair was blonde and long to her lower back, bra size was a A~B cup but he had a huge round ass, the thing that made her so sexy to me besides her amazing ass was her sexy glasses and gothic style look she had going for her. So as I sat watching the dancers do their routine on stage she asked me if she could sit on my lap which I happily agreed to with a “Yes”. We chatted for a bit until asked her for lapdance as beylikdüzü escort well. Once again we went to the back and she began grinding on me, I started rubbing and caressing her tits and nipples which I lightly pinched between my fingers. She stood up and turned around bending over pointing her amazing round ass on my face, which I grabbed and spread her asscheeks and motorboated her ass. I kissed her asscheek, navel, neck, tits and her cheek. I sucked on her nipples, and then she sat her huge ass on my “clit” while leaning on my chest with her next to mine I nibbled on her ear lobe while one hand was on a titty and the other was between her asscheeks and she was lifting her leg up in the air. That concluded my time with “kat” all I can say is that left very satisfied and wet lol. Both women were nice, sexy, and very freaky if I had the chance to fuck them I would in a heartbeat. I left so hornyand even know as I type this I still remember it and get aroused, so I will play with my “clit” to finish the night off.To all my readers. Stay sexy, thanks for reading and I really thank you for taking the time to read this.P.s. I there any typos or grammatical errors, I typed this on my touch screen phone and apologizeLove,~Rosalyn~

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The Slut Wife – Chapter 9We were on the way to Rick’s house. Amber had dressed in a white miniskirt, a white spaghetti strap top and heels. She looked so gorgeous.“Maybe this is a mistake” she said. “I mean, I don’t know if being with other men is the right thing.”I put a hand on her thigh. “Do you trust me?”“Yes, you know I do.”I pulled over. I reached to her and slid my hand under her skirt. “I bet you do more than trust me. You…like me, don’t you?” I said.She was a little flustered. “Yes…I…I’ve been attracted to you since we met.” She said. I reached over and kissed her on the lips, slowly, softly. My hand began to rub her pussy through her thong panties. “You trust me, right?”“Yes” she said as she began to moan. I then pulled my hand away.“Don’t doubt me again…if you want me to feel the same way.”“Yes Ann” she muttered. “Please, can you make me cum?”“I’ll make you cum when we’re finished.”I hated manipulating her like that but she was a slut and you treat sluts differently than you do “nice” girls. I then pulled the car into the road and drove to Rick’s house.Rick let us in and I led her to his living room. He was sitting there when he saw us and his eyes opened wide and he stood up. “So you’re Ann’s friend,what’s your name?”“Amber” she said softly.He walked over and stood in front of her, looking her up and down.“Nice, very nice” he said. He then leaned in close to Amber and said “So, Ann tells me that you want to learn how to be a slut for your old man, is that right?” Amber looked down and whimpered “yes”. “Look up at me when you talk to me!” he snapped. She looked up and he asked “I said, is that right?”“Yes” she said, “I want to be a slut for my husband.”“Take off your clothes” he asked calmly. Amber looked over at me and I said “You heard him, take off your clothes.”She then slowly took off her clothes and let them drop on the floor and stepped out of her heels. Rick circled around her, feeling her boobs and belly, then slipped a hand to her ass before smacking it. “Nice firm ass” he said. He then felt up her boobs again. “These are fake but really nice” and he began to get that look in his eyes, that look I knew only too well. He then moved her chin so he could look at halkalı escort her face closely. “You’re really pretty, I bet your old man has money.”My pussy began to throb at watching Rick’s inspection of Amber. I was also a little jealous at the attention she was getting. Rick stepped back and undid his pants and his huge, perfect cock sprang out and my pussy throbbed some more. Amber looked at it and her eyes grew. Rick then sat down on his couch, his cock sticking straight up. It was beautiful.“Get on your knees and come over here” he ordered and Amber looked at me again and I said “You heard him baby, if you love your husband you’ll do it.” She got on her knees and crawled on her knees and was in front of him.“Suck my cock slut” Rick ordered. She grabbed his cock and began to suck on it. “All the way down slut” he ordered and it reminded me of how he began to train me, to make me a slut. She lowered her head and took about 2/3 of his cock before pulling back and gasping. He reached up and slapped her. “I said all of it!” he reprimanded. She went back to sucking and he pushed her head down. She was beginning to gag. I began to play with my pussy, reaching up underneath my short skirt. She spit up with about 1 inch of his cock left but he didn’t let her head go. “Keep it up slut!” he ordered and she somehow swallowed the entire thing but spit up again and again.“Yeah slut, that’s the way, spit up on that cock!” He then let her head go and she pulled off of it, coughing, eyes running. He slapped her again “Get back to work slut!” he ordered and she did it again. Over and over this happened until she began to gag less. “That’s good slut, good job.” Rick sneered. Just then the front door opened and I saw Barry come in with two, young well-built men. Barry was the one that wanted Rick to get me pregnant. I felt a quiver in my stomach. They walked in and Barry asked “Is this the new slut?”Amber looked up but Rick slapped her again and said “No one told you to stop. Get back to work!” and she began to suck his cock again. I looked at Barry and got nervous. Suddenly Rick said “You know I like to do my training taksim escort alone, why don’t you take Ann over and keep her busy.” Barry then grabbed my arm and said “this way slut” and I walked with him and heard the two men behind me.I was scared. We went to another room and he told the men “get in there and wait.” And they did. He took me to a small room next door and pushed me against the wall. He began to feel my boobs underneath my tank top. “Mmmmmmm. These need to be filled with milk” and he began to kiss my neck. I was scared and horny. “Please…I don’t want to get pregnant just for your clients” I said. He found my nipple and began pinching it. “I bet these things will get huge when they’re filled with milk. You sure I can’t change your mind?”“No, please…” I replied, my pussy spasming and my will getting weak.Barry pulled back and said “You know, Rick likes to rent his sluts to the sickest fuckers he can find. Guys into slapping, making girls gag, even bathroom stuff. He makes a ton of money off of these guys because they pay extra to do that stuff. Then he’ll use you up and throw you out.”I didn’t want to believe that but the clients he’s had for me. They have been degenerates. Sometimes bruising me, biting me. “No, Rick’s not like that, Rick…”Barry laughed. “You stupid slut, I’ve known him for years, all he cares about is making money.”“What makes him different from you” I said angrily. He moved in closer. “My clients, the ones that want pregnant women, they’re a lot more gentle. They’ll fuck you and maybe fuck you hard but they won’t slap you around or worse. And, after you have the baby, you get the clients that want your milk. All they care about is getting their milk. Sometimes they don’t even want to fuck.”“What..what about my baby? The baby will need milk!”Barry laughed. “Take off your top and bra.” He ordered. I did and he smiled as he saw my boobs and hard nipples. He reached up and cupped my boobs in his hands and massaged them.“These tits are so big that they’ll make more milk than any baby can handle. And the more you get milked, the more they make. I’ve done this before” he said before lowering his head to my right breast şişli escort and begin sucking on it. It felt good, he was gentle. He was moaning in pleasure then began to suck my left breast. I slipped a hand to my pussy and began to rub it. Could it be true about Rick? I didn’t want it to be. He brought out the slut in me, I thought I was his slut.Barry pulled back and said “Goddamn, these are going to be beautiful when they’re full of milk.”“Barry, I..I don’t know” I said. I couldn’t even believe that I was even considering it! I didn’t know what came over me! Barry then reached around and undid my skirt and let it drop to the ground. He then pulled my panties down and said “Damn, you have the best fucking body” and then grabbed my hand and said “come over here, be quiet”. We walked back to the living room and he made me peer around the corner. Amber was on her side on the ground with Rick behind her fucking her pussy hard. He was pulling her hair with one hand and slapping her boobs with the other!“Slut, who is your fucking master?” he asked and Amber said “You are baby, you are!” I was so angry because what Barry said was true. I was just another ass to make him money.“You’re gonna fuck your old man good and you’re gonna make me money, aren’t you?” he sneered.“Yes, fuck yes! Keep fucking me!” Amber wailed. He had broken her so quickly, much faster than he did me. I knew she was a slut.I turned around and Barry was there and said “See, I want you to think about it. I won’t make you, I want that milk to be sweet not sour.”“O-okay” I said. Then he took me by the arm and said “Now, while Rick is breaking in his new slut, I want you to meet a couple of boys I hired to be studs for our stable. I want you to give them a workout, if you know what I mean.” He grinned. “They won’t be too rough, but they’ll fuck you hard.” He said. He then kissed me on the lips and said “I want to drink your milk so bad baby, I can almost taste it.”I then walked into the room where the young men went into. I saw them briefly but didn’t pay attention to them. They looked to be around 20 or so. Young enough to be my…oh god, I didn’t want to think about that!I came in and they were both sitting down, naked, stroking their long thick cocks. I then looked at one of them and was taken aback. I knew him! It was Frank, from the gym!“Well, hello Ann.” He said. The other man asked “you know this bitch?”“Yeah Jake, I’ve been wanting to get my hands on her ass for months.” Then they both got up and Frank looked at me and said “Today is my lucky day!”

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The Star and the Prision Guard Part 2Cobie senses your hesitancy, and that you may turn her down. You feel her pussy squeeze your cock, just so, and suddenly you feel your cock beginning to stir, despite its eruption of just a few minutes ago.She moves up and down on you, encouraging your cock towards hardness again. “You know, Tom,” she whispers in your ear. “I’m not on any form of protection. She moves her head around to your other hear, and nipples dragging across your chest as she does so. “I didn’t plan on meeting you, and wanting you so bad. So you might be knocking me up with all that cum you’re putting inside of me.”You’re part scared by her words, although if it were true, she wouldn’t show until she was released from jail, even as trim as she was. But a part of you also find it incredibly exciting, and it is more than enough to send you all the way to full hardness.Cobie giggles in your ear. “There we go now.” She begins moving up and down more aggressively on your hardened tool. “You like the idea of making the movie star pregnant, don’t you? Everyone wants me, but you’re the one fucking me right now, and maybe making a baby in me..You don’t have to say anything; your body has already given you away, and you are largely lost in the eroticism of the moment and the tremendous pleasure accompanying it. You know she is controlling you like a puppet now… manipulating you directly with your body, and you feel helpless to stop it.Cobie moans as she bounces gently up and down on your cock. “Will you do that favor for me, Tom? I’ll let you do something to me that no one else has even done. You can fuck me in my ass… my tight, virgin ass. A lot of guys have wanted to, but I’ve been saving it for a very special guy…” She moves faster, guiding you towards orgasm, but still holding you below the peak. “You can be that guy, Tom. The guy that gives me my first good ass-fucking. All you have to do is just bring me a little present from a friend.” She slows her pace, and leans back a little, gently holding your head in her hands. “Will you do that for me, Tom? Please?”She smiles beatifically at you as you answer, and with one quick squeeze pushes you over the edge into orgasm. You feel yourself cumming again, and as you cum, Cobie encourages you, telling you to fill her up with your seed, and to make a baby in her, causing you to let one more last load squirt into her at the end.And then it is over, and once again you can’t believe what has happened, and what twists of fate led all the way to this situation. It is more than a little dreamlike.Cobie hugs you, squeezing you with her hot, sweaty body, and her overflowing pussy. “You filled me up so much, Tom,” she giggles again. I will get pregnant if we keep doing this.” She climbs gently off of you, some of your combined juices dripping onto your lap and legs as she does so. “If I’m not already,” she says coyly, as she goes to the sink to clean up.You don’t know if she’s playing you about getting pregnant or not. You can’t imagine she would really have any interest in carrying your c***d, especially given the circumstances, but a part of you welcomes the idea.As you continue musing over the situation, she cleans herself off with a washcloth at the sink. When she is done, she comes over with the washcloth to clean you off as well. The sex this time left both of you a little messy, and it wouldn’t do for either of you to reek of sex for the rest of the day. The room itself reeked of enough old smells for any smell lingering here not to matter, though.As you dress, Cobie hands you a piece of paper from the stationary she was allotted. A name and an address are written on it her neat, feminine cursive style. As you fold it up oh so carefully, and tuck it into your wallet, she stands on tiptoe to kiss you passionately. You want to stay, but know that you can’t. You also suspect that spending too much time with her would cause you to wear out your welcome, in any matter. You have a good thing going. No sense pushing your luck. So you leave her cell, and back to work.It’s the end of your shift, and you find yourself in the car, driving to the address Cobie gave you. You know you shouldn’t be doing this, but the thought of Cobie’s lovely face, her sweet smile… you feel absurdly protective of her. As cars flash past you on the streets, you find yourself caught in idle fantasies of Cobie, of raising a c***d with her, of starting a family. It’s something you’ve always wanted to do, but it’s just never seemed right before. You’ve been holding out for the right person, and now it seems as though you’ve finally found her. If only things weren’t so complicated!It’s evening when you reach the address written on the piece of paper; the sun is low in the sky, only barely visible above the rooftops of the houses nearby. The street looks quiet, one of those idyllic suburban streets you see so often on TV shows and movies. The ones that always seem to hide dark secrets and strange obsessions behind a peaceful facade. You get out of the car and walk up the driveway of the house, thinking about how you want to play this. You’re in plain clothes, of course — should you pretend to be just another buyer, unrelated to Cobie? There’s a risk that you’ll be turned away, but then if you mention Cobie, there’s a risk that this whole thing could be traced back to you at some point in the future. These thoughts carry you up to the porch. Taking a deep breath, you press the doorbell. After a few seconds the door opens, and a pasty white face peers out from the darkness. “Yeah?”Another deep breath. “Hi, I’m Tom,” you say. Immediately you curse yourself for using your real name, but it slipped out before you could stop yourself. Oh well, there’s no taking it back now. “Cobie sent me.”The face regards you suspiciously. “Yeah? What’s she want?”Suspicion trusts suspicion, you think, and you make a show of looking around cautiously. “I’m supposed to bring her a… present from you.”Watery blue eyes glance up and down, taking in your clothes and posture. “Wait here.”The door closes. You glance around again, seeing nothing. You feel exposed, and suddenly cold, standing out here on the porch. You hunch your shoulders and shiver slightly. The door opens, and a small packet is thrust into your hand. You stare incredulously down at it. Seeing your confusion, the face cracks a smile. “Relax. She’s good for it, I know. But make sure you tell her, she owes me.”And the door closes again. Just like that, you think as you walk back to the car. It’s done. No going back now. The small packet in your pocket feels like it’s full of lead. Now that you have what Cobie is wanting so bad, you can’t wait until you go back to work, when you will be able to get what you want so bad. You already feel tremendously excited, but you also are worried about how you will get the packet into the jail. Most of the time, they don’t search you at all when you come in, but every once in a while there are the occasional random searches. You’re overdue for one, in fact, and given the face that Cobie is in your area, her reputation given what she is in jail for, and the contraband discovered in the other bloc, you begin to wonder just why they haven’t had a search on your way into work since your new prisoner was transferred in.You realize that you’re going to have to be very careful when trying to smuggle the packet into the jail. Obviously, the consequences for being caught are huge, and you shouldn’t be attempting this at all, but you’ve gone too far now to turn back, and you’d never forgive yourself if you ruined the… whatever it was you had going with Cobie. So it’s not a question of whether you’re going to try to smuggle it in, but how.You could swallow the packet, but that was risky. You would likely die if it broke while in your stomach, and at the very least you’d end up in the hospital, followed by a long stay in prison. There was another orifice you could use that would almost certainly not be searched by a fellow guard, but you weren’t really wild about going that route, even if it was perhaps the safest. Any kind of container you brought it, such as a duffel bag, lunch box, or whatever, would be given at least a cursory search on your way in, so they were out, unless it was well hidden inside of them. Alternatively, you could just stuff it into your underwear or elsewhere in your clothing; after all, it seemed to work for Cobie.You do bring in a thermos to work every day. Hell, everyone does. The coffee they provide for the staff is the same stuff they serve the prisoners, and even at a fairly upscale facility like this, it’s still pretty awful. The packet was already wrapped pretty tight; you’ll wrap it in more plastic wrap, wedge it into the very bottom of your thermos, and then fill it with coffee. You’ve never known them to do more than unscrew the lid of your thermos, so hopefully it should go smoothly.It only takes a few minutes to prepare the packet, wrapping it securely in the plastic wrap, so that there is no chance it will break open, and also so that you can cram it into the very bottom of your thermos so that it should stick in there. There’s still plenty of room for coffee in there as well, as the thermos was purchased with getting you through most of a shift in mind, should you need that much coffee.You leave the thermos on the counter that night, and have the coffee machine set to make the traditional full pot automatically the next morning. You sleep surprisingly well, given the various good or bad things that could happen tomorrow. You shower, shave, and get dressed, and both the coffee and the thermos are there waiting for you in the morning. You drink a cup, black, to get yourself started and get the energy going, then sarıyer escort carefully pour the rest into the thermos. There’s a little bit left over when the thermos is filled, so you top off your cup and sip at it as you make yourself your lunch to take to work, just as you always do. You don’t know if you’ll actually eat it today, but you don’t dare do anything that deviates from your normal routine.Finally, with the food packed into your lunch box, and the thermos held in the other hand, you head to work. You work at calming yourself down as much as you can on the way there, and think that you are more or less succeeding. You make sure that you stroll in through the special entrance for the guards during the same window as your usual arrival time.Once you’re inside, you face the classic scenario of a guard behind bulletproof glass, along with a locked door you need to be buzzed through. Derek is in the security room, behind the glass, and there is a little opening that you pass anything you are carrying through for him to check over before he buzzes you in.”Morning Tom,” Derek greets you, pleasantly enough. You return greetings as you pass your lunchbox and thermos through to him. He pulls them through the opening, then almost immediately slides them back towards you, apparently not even planning on opening up the lunch box.You fight the urge to breath a sigh of relief as you reach out for your belongings, when suddenly Derek reaches out and grabs the thermos, right before you hand can grasp it. You feel a sick feeling in your stomach as Derek pulls it back slowly under the glass. He lifts it up, and shakes it slowly, letting the contents slosh around a little.”Hey, Tom”, Derek says apologetically. “My coffee machine is broken, so I have nothing other than the crap here. You mind if I bum a cup off of you?””Sure, go ahead,” you say, fighting to remain calm. So Derek doesn’t suspect anything. But you hadn’t planned on anyone actually pouring some coffee out. You hope to God that the packet is wedged in there tight.Derek pops the top off of the thermos, then unscrews the cap. He pours himself a generous cup into a mug permanently stained a light brown, apparently without any problems. He takes a deep sip of the coffee immediately, then sighs.”Columbian?””Yeah, I’m pretty sure it is.””Good stuff.” Derek takes another big sip, tops it off, and then reluctantly puts the cap and top back on the thermos, and hands it back to you. “Thanks, Tom,” he smiles. “I owe you man.””Don’t mention it,” you respond as he buzzes you through. And then you are inside the jail, and on the way to your cell block.You make it to the cell block without anything untoward happening. As always, “Grandma” is there at the station. You go over notes from the last couple of shifts. Apparently Cobie was actually better behaved than normal, although “Grandma” still referred to her as “the bitch”. Then she is gone, and you are in charge of the cell block for the next eight hours.You start by pouring yourself a cup of coffee, as you always do first thing upon the start of your shift. You can tell that the coffee is pretty severely depleted in the thermos, due to Derek’s actions, and the space the packet is taking up. You bide your time, drinking your coffee and going through the ubiquitous paperwork. When your cup is finally empty, you pour yourself another, and let the last of it trickle into your cup, just barely topping it off. Then, conscious that your body is blocking the camera, you give the thermos a solid shake, dislodging the packet, which you are then able to carefully pull out through the top of the thermos.You clean it off carefully with a kleenex, then slip it into your chest pocket. You continue sipping at your coffee for a while. You want to rush to Cobie’s cell so badly, but that would be suspicious. So you nurse the cup for a while, then begin your rounds, arranging things so that your favorite little prisoner is your last stop.It actually takes you about an hour to check on the few other prisoners, and tend to their needs, but finally you find yourself standing in front of her cell. Cobie is sitting on her bed, watching you as you slowly unlock the door and enter her cell. She smiles at you hopefully.You want to say that you missed her, and couldn’t wait to see her again. That you love her, and want to feel her in your arms again. But deep down, you know what she most wants to hear at the moment.”I have it,” you say simply, walking further into the cell. With a little squeal of pleasure, Cobie bounces up from the small prison bed, and meets you halfway. You pull the packet out of your pocket, and have just barely started to hold it out to her when you feel her mouth on top of yours, even as her hand closes over the packet, her tongue prying open your lips as her fingers wiggle their way into your hand, unwrapping it from the packet. After almost a minute, she finally breaks the kiss, backing away from you, the packet held gingerly in her hands.”I wasn’t sure if you were going to go through with it,” she smiles. “But I’m really glad you did. And since you kept up your part of the bargain, I will too…” She moves up to you again, kissing you lightly on the lips. “Give me a few minutes to get ready.” She smiles demurely. “Oh, and do you have something that will help us… well, you know. I’ve never done this before, so I will probably be really tight.””Yeah, I can get something,” you reply, thinking of the gel you keep available for cavity searches. That is, in effect, what you will be doing anyway. You should have brought some anyway, but you know that Cobie would have needed some alone time anyway. You let yourself out of the cell, and head to the supply closet, recovering a tube of the gel. It’s only a few minutes until you return to the cell, but Cobie is already stretched out naked on the bed, her clothes neatly folded on the desk, and the packet nowhere in site, even though you know that she has already opened it.”I’ve been waiting for you,” Cobie giggles playfully, twisting sexily on her bed. Her voice has already taken on an etherealness to it, but also a little bit of hyper-ness. But if anything, they are just slight exaggerations of her normal state.”Why are you not naked yet, Tom,” she pouts, and climbs off the bed. That is a good question, you think, and assist her as she starts undressing you. You actually have to slow her down, to keep her from tearing buttons off of your shirt. She notices the tube in your pocket, and pulls it out. Glancing at it quickly, she giggles and puts it on top of her clothes on the desk, then pulls your shirt off and helps you with your pants.As your pants slide down, she kneels down then, and pulls your underwear down as well. Not surprisingly, your cock has been erect for some time now, and she grabs it softly with one hand, eying it with mock seriousness.”Now, how are we going to get this big thing into my teeny-tiny ass,” she muses to herself, then giggles again. She starts stroking it gently, then pops the head into her mouth. You see her free hands slide down between her legs, and as she sucks on your cock, she begins rubbing her clitoris. As her expert mouth works on your aching cock, she starts sliding a finger into herself, giving herself at least as much pleasure as she is giving you at the moment.She doesn’t even try to pull you out of her mouth this time before you cum; instead, she just swallows it all as you cum, not letting any of it out. Cobie takes your cock out of her mouth, licking the tip to make sure nothing is lost, then pulls her finger out of her pussy and sucks on that, looking up at you as she stands up slowly, still holding on to your cock.”I know you aren’t finished yet, loverboy,” Cobie murmurs, her hand squeezing your cock. And she’s right. Even after the mind-shatteringly good blowjob, first and foremost in your mind is what is about to come next, and it is enough to keep you hard.Cobie leads you over to the bed via her hand on your cock. She picks up the tube of gel from it’s place on her desk, then pulls a pillow off of her bed, and sits it down on the floor by the side of the bed. Turning around, she kneels down on it, then slowly leans down over the bed, resting on her elbows. She looks back at you, looking a little nervous now.You kneel down behind her, not minding the hard floor on your knees. You unscrew the top off of the tube, squirting a generous amount of the gel onto your hand. It’s cold, so you rub it between your fingers until it warms up, then slowly bring your oily fingers to Cobie’s bottom, and run them up and down her crack, letting the gel cover her skin, your fingers just brushing over her backdoor for now. But your movements get more targeted, until you are rubbing the gel directly on Cobie’s asshole now. Gathering a glob of the gel on your middle finger, you gently work that finger into her, causing Cobie to moan softly. You carefully work that finger in and out of her, twisting it around to evenly distribute the lubricant.You set the tube back on Cobie’s clothes, then pull your finger out of her ass. She is very tight back there, and you are wondering are this will work out, even with the gel. Although thanks to the “present” you snuck in for her, her pain tolerance is almost certainly heightened at the moment. You move closer to her, and place the tip of your cock up against her little puckered hole. She looks back at you, biting her lower lip softly.”Slowly,” she whispers softly as you start to press against her. Although your finger went into her with relative ease, your cock is a good bit bigger, and Cobie was apparently telling the truth when she said you would be her first esenyurt escort one to take her ass. You keep pushing harder and harder, trying to get into her, but you are afraid of hurting her, even though you want nothing more than to plunge your dick deep into her ass.”It’s okay,” Cobie says softly. “I want you in me. I don’t care if it hurts.” Simultaneously reassured and even more concerned about inflicting pain on her, you still find yourself applying more force, until suddenly you feel her ass suddenly give a little, and then with a sharp intake of air from Cobie, the head of your cock slips in past her anus, squeezing hard against your cock.”More,” she begs, although there is a trace of pain in her voice. You oblige by pushing in a little deeper, making her body tremble against you. You pull back out a little, letting the gel you rubbed onto and into her ass cover your cock a little more before you slide it oh so slowly back in, letting it sink in to the hilt, drawing a loud moan from Cobie and a incredible feeling of pleasure for you.”Oh God,” Cobie moans as you slowly begin fucking her bottom. “I never thought I’d let anyone fuck me in the ass…” She reaches behind herself, feeling your cock as it moves in and out of her firm rear, to reassure herself that it was really happening.”Does it hurt?” You know that it does, but still feel obliged to ask.She looks back at you over one shoulder, her face half hidden by her hair, smiling gently. “Not as bad as it did at first. It’s starting to feel good at the same time, too.” She starts pushing herself back against you, meeting your thrusts. Timidly at first, but as the pain subsides, with more confidence. “And it will go even better next time you do it,” she says mischievously, knowing the effect the suggestion that this could become a regular thing will have on you.Both of your movements increase in force and speed, and if she is still feeling any pain, she gives no sign of it. She is pushing herself back onto your cock just as much as you are thrusting it into her, and her body seems hungry for what you are giving it. Deep, throaty moans come escape from her mouth, in time with your deepest penetration into her, and her sweat and and the juices from her pussy mingle now with the gel you used on her earlier. She is looser around you now, although still incredibly tight, and she is far more lubricated as well. You don’t know if you can say that this is definitely better then her pussy; it’s certainly different, but you don’t think you’d ever get tired of either.”I’m going to cum,” Cobie moans loudly. “I want you to cum in my ass, Tom. I want you to fill my ass with your cum, so that I know I’ve been fucked there good and hard…” Her voice rises at the end, changing into a muffled scream as she crams her first into her mouth, and you feel her ass squeeze so tightly around your cock as she cums that you barely have time to bury it into her one last time before you start cumming yourself, and fulfill Cobie’s request that you fill her bowels with your cum. And you can’t stop cumming, it seems like, even after cumming before when she sucked you off. You can feel it oozing out of her ass, around your cock, and running down her pussy and legs.”Take it out slowly,” Cobie murmurs when both of you finally feel the last vestiges of orgasm gently fade away. “I want to keep your seed inside of me for as long as I can.” You oblige, sliding your cock out slowly as she squeezes her anus around it tightly on the way out, letting only a trace of your semen spill out as you do so. She straightens up slowly when you are out, nestling her body back against you. You put your arms around her, crossing them over her chests and cupping her breasts from behind. Her nipples are still hard, and she brings her hands up to cover your hands. She turns her head to the side, and you oblige by leaning around her to kiss her firmly on the mouth.”Stay with me a while, Tom,” Cobie begs. “It’s so lonely once you’re gone.”You want to stay. But every minute you spend here increases the likelihood that you could get caught. It’s rare, but other guards and others occasionally do come through the area, and because of (LAST_NAME)’s fame, it is even more likely someone may pass through. You’d have a little warning from the warning buzzer when the door to your area opened, but not much.”Sorry, babe,” you apologize. “I don’t want to get either of us in trouble.” You reluctantly get to your feet, and start gathering your clothes.Cobie puts on her pout again before her face softens a little. “You’re right,” she sighs. “But I don’t have to like it. She gets to her feet herself, and buttons up your shirt for you. Standing on her tiptoes, she kisses you quickly on the lips before you lock her back in her room and head back to your station.You play it cool for the next several hours. You go through your normal routine of checking on the other prisoners and all that other tedium, and handle the ubiquitous paperwork. All that’s left is to be relieved by the evening guard, Jason, and then you can go home for the day. Although what you’d really like to do is stay here and spend it with Cobie.When Jason does show up though, Warden Allen is with him. The warden is short and stocky, with a crew cut and mustache, looking just like what you would expect a prison warden to look like out of some bad prison movie. That he would come out here is a little bit unusual, and given what has been going on in Cobie’s cell, and what you smuggled into the jail today in your thermos, you’re more than a little frantic, but you do your best to conceal it.”Good afternoon, Warden,” you say, as calmly as you can.The warden always looks somewhat agitated, perpetually looking somewhere between extremely constipated and in the midst of a heart attack. Today is no exception.”Tom,” he starts slowly. “I need you to come to my office. We need to talk about Cobie.”Your heart leaps into your throat. But you have no choice.”Sure, Warden.” You feel your pulse racing, but you still force yourself through the motions of handing the station over to Jason, before following the warden back to his office.You’ve led many a prisoner through the jail. You wonder if this is how they feel, as they are led to their cell. You want to run, but you know that will be futile. So instead you just follow the warden into his office.The warden shuts the door behind you as you enter, then motions you to one of the chairs in front of his large oaken desk. You sit in it mechanically as the warden walks around the desk. He pulls back his own chair loudly, then plops his bulk down into it.The warden puts his forearms down on the desk and leans down on them, and forward, looking at you directly. “Tom, you know why you’re here today?” he asks ominously.Holding your composure as best you can, you meet the Warden’s gaze. “You said it was about Cobie.””That I did.” The warden sits back in his chair for a moment, then pulls open the right hand drawer on his desk, pulling out a bottle of cheap whiskey. Two mismatched glass tumblers, once presumably crystal clear, now permanently fogged by too many washings with the prison’s hard water, follow. Without asking, he pours some into each glass, although reserves the lion’s share for his own. A few drops splatter on the worn wooden desk, where spots in the varnish attest that this is a frequent occurrence.Warden Allen picks his up, then, almost as an afterthought, motions at the other glass. “Drink.” The size of the warden’s desk, and the position of the glass are such that you have to actually lean out of your chair a bit to pick up the glass, leaving you feel more than a little vulnerable as you lean over the desk, the warden’s steely gaze on you the entire time, even as he drains half his glass before you’ve even fully seated yourself again.Mechanically, you raise the glass to your lips and force yourself to take a swallow. It burns as it goes down your throat, a testament more to it’s low quality than it’s high potency. The warden tops off his own glass, so you feel obliged to take another drink when the warden suddenly breaks the silence.”Prisoners like this Cobie pose a problem for prisons, and the people that work in them. Don’t you agree, Tom?” The warden sets the bottle down, his eyes never leaving you as he sets the bottle down, perfectly centering the bottle in the ring that will forever mark the bottle’s favored position on the desk. Still without moving his eyes from you, his hand grabs his glass, and he quickly tosses back another half of the glass.You take a moment to try to find a neutral answer. “Cobie isn’t quite like any prisoner we’ve ever had before,” you admit reluctantly.The warden grunts a little, before filling up his glass again. You wonder idly why he doesn’t wait until the glass is empty to refill it each time. “Word from the guards in your area is that you seem to have developed a special relationship with Cobie.”A sick feeling immediately spreads through your stomach, and you know it isn’t the whiskey causing it, but it isn’t helping it either. “I was hoping it wasn’t that obvious,” you say weakly.The warden grunts again. “If I was your age, Tom, and I had a prisoner that looked like Cobie, I’d probably have the same thing going on.” The thought of the Warden and Cobie having a relationship was both simultaneously amusing and revolting to you at the same time, but at the same time you were puzzled over the Warden’s reaction. Given what he knew, you expected him to be yelling at you, and for him to be calling guards into his office to arrest you.You’re trying to think of how to respond to the warden’s statement, but can’t think of anything to say. Instead, it is the warden who avrupa yakası escort next breaks the silence.”The thing I have to know, Tom, is how is she?”The directness of the question catches you off-guard, especially the way the warden is asking it. Not accusingly, but rather earnestly, as if much depended on your answer. You try to come up with a way to deny everything, but all you can come up with is the truth.”She’s good. She’s very good. The best I’ve hard.” A curious sense of release comes as you say it. Like you’ve given yourself up to your fate.The warden looks at you for a moment. “Then you’ll be willing to fill out the appropriate paperwork?”Now you are generally puzzled. Paperwork? “Sir?””For her early release.” The warden looks at you as you start back at him dumbly. “For good behavior, which you just attested to. You said her behavior has been very good while under your watch.”Technically, her behavior was very bad while under your watch, but you suddenly understand what the warden has been asking about. He doesn’t know, you realize.You take another swallow of the whiskey, and it goes down much more smoothly than the previous two. “You’re going to let her out early?”The warden sighs. “It’s not the way I’d normally like to do things. But it’s hell having such a high profile prisoner in here. The media keeps showing up to do their stories. Her fans keep calling and writing us, and hanging around outside. Not to mention that we have to keep your cell block mostly empty just to keep her secure.”The warden refills his glass before continuing. “If we let her out early, those problems go away. The thing is, I need to have two of her three guards sign off on her being a model prisoner before we can do that. Now Jason, for whatever reason, has already agreed to do so. But ‘Grandma’ has made her opinion of Cobie well known, so I know what her answer will be when I ask her. So it’s up to you, Tom. Your vote decides on whether Cobie stays in here for finish up her sentence, or goes home early.”You suddenly realize that even though your secret is still safe, you face another dilemma. If Cobie gets out early, then she won’t really need you anymore, will she? After all, deep in your heart, haven’t you always known that your relationship with her is based entirely on your power over her as a guard, and your ability to provide to her what she needs. And what she needs is what’s in that packet you smuggled in to her, and not some low-paid, no-future prison guard who is at best a distraction for her while she’s behind bars.But whatever her feelings for you, you do have definite feelings for her. As much as you don’t want to lose Cobie, you know that she is probably less suited to prison life than any other prisoner you’ve seen. She belongs in Hollywood, with beautiful people, expensive food and clothes, and the finer things in life. None of which you are, or can provide. So you can choose to keep Cobie with you for a while longer, until she serves out her sentence, despite the harm that will cause her, or you can let her out early, and likely lose her forever.”So what’s it gonna be, Tom,” the warden presses. “I can’t make the decision for you, and you won’t catch flak either way you answer. But does she stay in here or go home?””I’ll happily sign the paperwork you’re talking about, warden.” After all, your time with the starlet wasn’t going to last forever. And perhaps it would be best if she left sooner rather than later. The odds of someone discovering them increased dramatically the more tine had passed.A rare smile appears on the warden’s face. He swivels over a large stack of papers in front of you from a pile on one corner of his desk. It turns out that the paper you were just supposed to sign was actually more like a bundle of legal documents that had to be signed, dates, initialed, witnessed, and so on. It gave him a lot of time to wonder if he was making the right choice or not. Of course, the right choice for him might be quite different than the right choice for Cobie.Finally the bureaucratic b**st had been defeated, not with a might sword, but with a cheap little ball point pen that probably came twelve to a box. Still, something made you put that pen away into your shirt pocket.The warden, with some luck, forces the stack of papers back into a manageable pile. “Well, w have two out of three shift guards signing off on it, so this actually make it official. So you can tell that girl tomorrow.””Tell her? Tomorrow?”You weren’t sure what the process of breaking the news to Cobie would be like. Definitely emotional. More than likely sexual…”Yeah, it should be you. She seems to get along best with you. We’ve gotten the lowest number of complaints during your shift, so there must be something about you that keeps her calmed down. So just stop by my office tomorrow to get the official notice of early release form. Once it’s been presented to her, she only had three more days before release.””Fine. I’ll stop by first thing tomorrow,” you promise, although you are already thinking about then only having three days left with Cobie. That is, if she didn’t just start to blow you off because she didn’t need anything from you anymore with her release so close.”Well, what happens, happens. You’ll see what tomorrow brings, and roll with the punches.You vaguely remember going home, eating something that you can’t especially recall, and then suddenly your alarm close was going off, and you were getting ready for work.“Marry me” You propose as you lay back in Cobie’s bed.Cobie looks at you strangely for a moment, and then goes back to absent mindedly sucking on your nipple and licking your muscular chest. “Don’t joke like that, some girls have dreams you know.” You convince yourself that she is being sarcastic.That certainly isn’t the response you were expecting and so maybe you do mean more than a fuck toy to Cobie.You had convinced yourself you were nothing more than a dug mule to Cobie. The sex is just her way of repaying you because in here there is precious little else to give you. Any money she could give you outside would be so very easy for Internal Affairs to notice and track. With a starlet like her, they have to be looking at your financials.She definitely gives you the best sex that you have ever had. You are not exactly experienced with sex with many different people though so you wonder what that actually means.“I am serious.” You respond stroking Cobie’s head and hair. “Please, marry me.”You pull something smaller than a breadbox out of your pocket. It was your grandmother’s ring that she willed to you after she died, and has been in the family for seven generations. Far from an expert on rings, you hope its history means women like it. “We just met not too long ago and now you want to spend the rest of your life with a d**g using convict? Besides, I thought you liked being a prison guard?” Cobie looks into your eyes now deathly serious, maybe she has been wondering where this could be headed too. You hope she wants the same thing you do; That is to spend the rest of your life with her.“I have a confession, I have been learning more about you for a couple years now, much longer than your recent stint in prison. Now having spent time with you in person? I know that I wish to spend the rest of my life with you. You can give up d**gs if you want, and I will do everything I can to help. It just hast to be something you want first. And I only really like being your guard Cobie“Besides, they’re letting you out early in three days. So marrying you would have zero effect on my job.”Cobie’s eyes widen in surprise and elation. A huge smile crosses her lips. “Wait back up… they’re letting me out?”“Yes, you are a model prisoner. And the prison needs the room.”The smile grows wider as Cobie takes in what you just said. Then it fades somewhat and she looks into your eyes, as if she suddenly realizes why you asked her to marry you now.Far more intelligent than the media gives Cobie credit for, she is able to figure out you are the reason she is being let out this early. You want her personally and thus you want to know now if this will last longer than her prison sentence. All this she figures out in three blinks of her eyes which are fluttering like a humming bird’s wings.“You affect me like my own personal d**g.” Cobie smashes her lips against yours and kisses you passionately. “Since you probably knocked me up before, I won’t let my addiction ruin our baby.Brave talk from a d**g addict, but you are very grateful to hearing Cobie say that. You also will do everything possible to help her make it reality.“Being let out early is a fabulous engagement present. I would have to say yes, even if I didn’t already want to. That I do! Yes! I will marry you, lover.” Cobie smashes her succulent lips against yours again. Apparently she likes kissing a lot and you find it contagious.Making Cobie happy like this has awakened little Tom. With a growl you roll over onto her muffling her giggling with more kissing.“The ring is beautiful btw, how did you get it?” Cobie asks while holding the small ring-box up behind you and opening it. She deftly nabs it and slips it onto her ring finger with one hand. You feel it on her hand as she presses her hands into your back.Whispering into Cobie’s ears you smile, “family heirloom for seven generations. My grandmother willed it to me after she died.”Already you can see that separating Cobie from the engagement ring will be next to impossible. She would probably swallow it, if it came right down to it when she is released. That makes you very happy.Though, Cobie is very likely to never get bugged about it. Since they are far less strict about convicts being released than when they are brought in. Tears are on Cobie’s face you notice, when you come up to kiss her again. They surprise you, “You are crying?”Cobie smiles at your ridiculous question and swats you playfully. “Of course I am you dolt. I am very happy.” Then she kisses you again. You never expected her to be this happy but then again you never found a woman you wanted to propose too before.

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T W I N SAlicia wrapped the robe around her lithe nude body and padded down the thick carpeted hall toher eighteen year old twin brother Alexander’s room. She knocked on the door, and withoutwaiting for an answer, opened it and went inside, finding Alex lying on his bed reading his historybook, and only looking up when his sister asked, “Ready for our good night kisses?” “Where arethe folks,” he asked, while placing the book mark on page 273? “They’re downstairs watching thenews, something about the President having sex with another intern!!!” “A man after my ownheart,” cracked Alex, “but the idiot keeps getting caught,” he laughed!!!” “Let’s be quick about ittonight, okay,” asked Alicia, “last night we almost got caught because you were taking your sweettime!” “I can’t help it if you have the cutest pussy in the whole school,” he sighed, while openingup the front of his sister’s pink bath robe. When the robe fell open, the first thing to catch his eye,as usual, was the thick red bush that covered his sister’s bulging pussy lips! “My god, Al,” he saidthickly, “I could never get tired of kissing this pussy good night, it’s so plump and full, I just loveit!!!” “Well hurry up and do it,” she implored, “I gotta get back to my room!” Alex nodded hishead and then leaned over and gave his sister’s vagina a deep French kiss, giving her little clit aquick flick as pulled his tongue along her wet crack. His attention then quickly turned to her pertyoung breasts, pink nippled, perfectly proportioned, a 34b cup, just the size to fill a champagneglass! Hungrily he gave each nipple a long suck, causing them to shrivel up in the cool bedroomair. Alicia closed her robe, and said, “Okay, quick, slip them down for me!”Alex hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts, and slid them down to his thighs, exposinghis hard penis to the hot mouth of his twin sibling! “Oh, Alex,” Alicia whispered loudly, “I justlove the way it sticks up, and it’s so hard too!!!” Dropping to her knees, the young girl opened hermouth and gave her brother a fast ten seconds of oral love making, letting her lips glide over thesmooth head, while pausing to poke her tongue into the little slit on the tip of his pecker. “Alexmoaned, hoping she would let him ejaculate in her mouth, but alas, she sprang to her feet and wasout the door calling out, “Goodnight, Alex,” over her shoulder as she closed his door! Alex stareddown at his raging hardon, and taking it into his hand, gave it a hard fisting that resulted in aspurting orgasm. “It would have been better in Al’s mouth,” he thought glumly, while using hisdirty underwear to clean up his mess. “I wonder if Alicia is doing her clit,” he wondered out loud,while climbing back into bed, “oh well, at least I got off,” he said, while returning to his studying!He was in fact, correct about one thing, his sister was furiously fingering her slit while thinkingabout the hard cock that she had just sucked not more than five minutes ago, and as usual, herorgasm was long and hard, her young vagina now so needful of it’s daily release. She licked thejuice from her fingers, and then fell asleep dreaming about erections, big thick erections!!!The next morning while they were walking to school, Alex hesitatingly asked his sister if she everfelt like having intercourse. “You know I do, Alex,” she shot back, “but we both agreed that itwould be too dangerous for us to fuck each other, and I’m not gonna take that chance!!!” “Oh, Itotally agree with you,” Alex rejoined, “I was more thinking along the lines of trying to do it withsomeone else, ya know, like maybe somebody a little older?” “I’ve been thinking the same thing,”Alicia replied, “but I have no clue as to who we could do it with, do you?” “Not really,” Alexanswered glumly, “but since were both on the same page with this thing, we can at least startlooking around for the right people!” “Yeah,” she agreed, “let’s start looking!”That night, when Alicia slipped into Alex’s room for her good night “kiss”, Alex announced hehad an idea on who they could use as fuck mates. “Who are they,” Alicia asked excitedly, “do Iknow them!?!” “You know the O’Brian pendik escort twins in the twelfth grade,” asked Alex, “well I think thatthey’d be perfect!” Alicia thought about it for a moment, and then replied, “I think that’s asplendid idea, Alex, let’s try talking with them tomorrow!!!” “Good,” he responded, “we’ll do it atlunch time, they usually sit off by themselves, and that will give us a chance to meet them one onone!” Alicia then opened her robe and let Alex feast on her already wet vagina, her mind driftingoff, wondering if Dan O’Brian had a big cock hanging between his legs. Even though Alex wasonly lapping her for a minute, Alica couldn’t control her vagina, and her sweet young body wenttense as a very hard orgasm went racing through her wet pussy. Alex was a little surprised at thequick eruption from his sister’s twat, but that was good news for him, because their deal hadalways been that if one cums, so gets to the other! Alex jumped up and literally tore off his shorts,his hard erection bobbing into view! Alicia sighed, sank to her knees, and took the hard peckerinto her soft wet mouth, sucking it in deeply, her tongue swirling all around the smooth head. Hetried to hold it as long as he could, but alas, Alex soon filled his pretty sister’s mouth with his lifegiving sperm, which she hungrily swallowed down, taking care not to lose a single drop! After theygathered themselves, Alicia said, “Tomorrow at lunch we make contact!!!”Dan and Donna O’Brian were sitting as usual, alone at a table way at the rear of the lunch room.Alex and Alicia carried their food trays down the long aisle to where the twin twelfth graders wereeating where upon Alicia asked, “May we join you?!?” “Why not,” answered Dan, while pickingup his milk carton and taking a drink. The Paxton twins sat down and introduced themselves anddug in to their lunch, making the usual small talk k**s do when they are just passing the time ofday. Finally Alicia took the bull by the horns and waded in with, “Alex and I have been watchingyou two for quite a while now, and we are pretty sure that you’re exactly like us!” “What do youmean, like us,” asked a wary Donna O’Brian? “Look,” cut in Alex, “we can see that you two arealways together just like we are, and that you seem chummier than a normal brother and sisterusually would be!” “So what,” retorted Dan, “so we like each other’s company, is that a crime!?!””No,” Alicia replied, “but you and I both know that you’re much closer than anyone else oncampus knows, but we do, ‘cuz were the same as you!!!” Both Dan and Donna turned and lookedat each other, and then looked back at the two interlopers as Donna said, “No matter what youthink, you can’t prove a thing!!!” “Listen,” Alicia said soothingly, “we’re not here to cause eitherof you any trouble, but we both know what it’s like in a relationship like ours, and we, that beingme and Alex, feel that we could get together after school and maybe get to know each other better,a change of pace if you will, because we know that you probably haven’t done the one thing thatyou both so desperately need and want to do, am I right!?!” “Maybe,” Dan answered slowly, “butyou two are only juniors, that’s pretty young for this kind of stuff, don’t you think!?!” Aliciastepped in and said, “Look at me, Dan, I have the body of a woman, with a young vagina thatneeds constant attention, and Alex here, has a cock that is like a piece of blue steel, and believe mewhen I tell you, he can bounce back from an ejaculation as quick as can be!!!” Donna then asked,”Is what we’re talking about here that the boys are going to fuck us, take our virginity!?!” Allfour of them looked around the table at each other and Alicia replied, “Yeah, that’s it, the boysfuck us and take out virginity!” Everyone was quiet for a moment, until Donna replied, “Well, I’mall for it, I say we do it, what about you Dan?” Dan thought about it a few seconds, while givingAlicia the once over and answered, “Yeah, let’s do it, I think we’re all ready for it!!!” “When,”asked Alex??? “How about tonight at our place, right after school,” said kartal escort Donna, “our folks bothwork until five thirty?” They all agreed and made arrangements to meet by the front door afterschool, and then walk the six blocks to the O’Brian house. Alicia and Alex could hardly wait!!!Dan and Donna lived in a tri level ranch house on the side of a hill in the new section of town, andAlicia commented that the Donna’s mother certainly had good taste in decorating, as it looked likea show place! Dan suggested that they go to the finished basement, because it had a walkout thatcould come in handy just in case either Mr. or Mrs. O’Brian got home early. “It’s better to be safethan sorry,” Dan commented, while leading everyone down the basement stairs. The rec room hadseveral couches and easy chairs, a big screen TV, and a full size pool table in the middle of theroom. Alicia joked, “I wonder what its like to get fucked on a pool table!?!” Everyone laughed,the naughty remark serving as an ice breaker, because everyone seemed to be a little tense! Danturned on some music, took Alicia in his arms, and gave her a long deep kiss on the mouth, whichAlicia returned with passionate heat! They pulled apart and Dan made a suggestion, “I think thatAlex and I should sit down on the couch and watch you two girl strip for us, it would geteverybody in the swing of things!!!” Both girls exchanged glances and Donna replied, “Okay, aslong as you strip for us when were finished!!!” “Okay,” said Alex, “let’s do it!!!”The boys plopped down on the sofa and watched in wide eyed wonder as the two young beautiesslowly began removing their clothing piece by piece. Neither of them had ever seen any other girlsnaked save for their sisters, so they were more than a little interested to see what another girllooked like in the all together! Dan was used to a girl a little more developed than Alicia was, butthe look of her lithe lean body was making his penis grow hard in his jeans. Standing before himin just her bra and panties, she had the look of a true to life l****a, trim hips, small but perfectbreasts, and a pouty look that drove men wild! Alex on the other hand, was seeing the body of afully developed woman for the first time, large heavy breasts straining against her thin bra, andhips that spread wide from her flat wash board belly. Both girls, now in only bras and panties,turned around slowly as to give the boys a good look at the merchandise! “I think they’re ready,”commented Donna, “shall we give them what the really want?!?” “Mmmm,” hummed Alicia, “Ithink so, I think they’re about ready to burst!!!” “Bras first,” Donna said, and both girls reachedaround and unhooked the snaps that held their bras over their chests. When they fell away, Alexmade an audible groan when he saw the size of Donna’s big bust. “I think Alex likes you,” Aliciajoked, while watching her brother straining to keep his erection in his pants. Next the panties hitthe floor, and now it was Dan’s turn to moan, at the sight mere sight of Alicia’s thick red pubicbush. “Well, Alicia,” Donna laughed, “Danny seems to think that your bush is somethingspecial!!!” Both girls then made a few more poses for the boys, and then demanded that it wastheir turn to watch the boys strip! Getting absolutely no argument from either of them, both Danand Alex leapt to their feet and practically tore their clothing off, neither of them taking the timeto put on any kind of show for the girls at all! Donna made a half hearted protest that they weregoing to fast, but she really didn’t care one way or the other, because she just wanted to see theboys naked and erect, and erect is what she got!!! Dan and Alex both had hardons that werepointing directly to the sky, and while Dan’s was larger, probably about seven inches, Alex’s wasvery veiny and uncut, a condition that thoroughly fascinated Donna.”Let’s just masturbate for a while,” offered Alicia, “I just love masturbating in front of someone,I guess I’m just and exhibitionist at heart!!!” Alex and Dan sat down on the floor and all four ofthem began playing with their genitals, maltepe escort the boys fisting their peckers, while the girls used theirfingers to arouse their pretty little quims. When it looked like the boys were ready to cum, bothDonna and Alicia slipped off the sofa and took their cocks into their mouths. Alicia loved thefullness of Dan’s pecker, and hungrily sucked it into her throat, while Donna on the other hand,slid the foreskin back and forth on Alex’s cock, mesmerized by the extra fold of loose skincovering the head of his pecker! One thing both boys had in common, however, was the prodigiousamount of cum that they produced, and each girl’s mouth was soon filled with the salty nectar thaterupted from the ball sacks of the young studs. “God, I love the taste of cum,” Donna sighed,while savoring the last drops of Alex’s semen. “Me too,” Alicia rejoined, “I’ll never get tired offeeling the hot cum blowing from a hard cock head!!!” By now there were two very arousedvaginas that needed attention, so the moment of truth would soon be at hand!!!Both girls stood in front of the couch with their legs spread wide apart, exposing their teenagevaginas to Dan and Alex. The boys took their time and gently fingered the girls pussies until eachof them was dripping wet and shaking with excitement. Dan was doing Alicia’s clit with his fingerwhen he remarked, “She has very puffy lips doesn’t she, Alex?!?” “Yes, very,” replied Alex, “shesays it runs in our family, all of the women have puffy vaginas!” Alex turned his gaze back toDonna’s hot slit, and said, “She really gets wet doesn’t she, leaks like a drippy faucet!” Danlaughed and replied, “You got that right, if I’m not eating her out, she’s playing with herself all ofthe time!” Both girls were now panting harder, trying to get the boys to concentrate their effortsdirectly on their clits. “Shall we jerk them off,” asked Alex, “I think Donna here is about to pop!””Yeah,” replied Dan, “Alicia needs it too, am I right, girl???” “Fucking stop talking and do me,”hissed a very hot Alicia, still trying to grind her box into Dan’s hand!!! The boys then went at thetwo hard clits with a vengeance, the result being both girls having cunt rocking orgasms in frontof the two brothers. “Are you girls ready now,” asked Dan, ” ‘cuz I’ve been ready for half mylife!?!”The boys led the two wobbly legged girls over to the pool table, where they lay them down on theirbacks with their legs spread wide, leaving their vaginas gaping open. Dan positioned himselfbetween Alicia’s slim thighs and lined up his erection against the opening of her pussy, while Alexlooked over at the older boy, and taking his cue, did the same to Donna, getting his cock head upto the portal of pleasure! On a signal from Dan, both of them slowly pushed their peckers into thesteaming slits of the two virgin teenagers, taking their time so as not to cause them any unduepain. The way the girls squirmed around, it was easily apparent that if there was any pain it wasvery minor indeed, as they both moaned with pleasure at the feeling of hard penises in their tightpussies! When they were all of the way in, their teenage hormones took over, and the boysfuriously began stroking in and out of the two dripping cunts! The feeling of vagina on penis washeaven, for both boys and girls, the boys loving the feeling of ultimate softness surrounding theircocks, while the girls on the other hand, relished the sensation of brutal hardness filling theiryoung vaginas! None of the four really had any sexual control at this early time in their lives, sothe on rushing orgasms were like freight trains barreling down the tracks, daring anyone oranything to get in its way! Alex and Dan both could feel their ball sacks tighten up, a sure sign ofimpending ejaculation, while Donna and Alicia, on the other hand, could feel their vaginascontracting around the gristly invaders, the first hint that orgasm was close at hand! Dan was thefirst to yell out, “I’m fucking cumming so hard, I love your fucking pussy so much,” and the otherfour were soon having their own climaxes along with him, harder and longer than any they hadever had before!!! Alex and Dan finally collapsed on top of the two girls, trying to catch theirbreath, and also to let their blood pressure come down to a normal level!They spent the next few minutes softly trading sweet kisses, happy in the knowledge that they hadfound new friends and fuck partners!

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Her first time with mom gfLooking back, it was a pretty twisted situation. Deb and I had started our second year of college, and were roomies again which was good because we got along really well. She was totally cool with my sexuality, and was even flattered when I admitted to her that yeah, she was really cute to me. She wasn’t weirded out or anything. So she invited me to come with her to Thanksgiving break, because her home was a lot closer to the college than mine, and I didn’t want to drive or ride another thousand miles to home and back for the short break.So we’re at her house for a few days, and one night she saw some guy that she had dated but was an ass, so she wanted to make him regret it and such. So she wanted to kiss when he came over to rub it in to him. I assumed she was going to fake it until I found myself sucking on her tongue, which made me incredibly hot. He stopped and was drooling all over himself but she rebuffed him like he was just fluff, and blah blah he left.The rest of the night she was very flirtatious with me, and touchy and all, and IW as shocked because she’d shown no bisexual tendencies before. And when we got home, she started asking me about the kiss, and if she was good and such, and I admitted she was great. Then she let the bomb drop, that she liked it too, a lot. So I leaned over to kiss her again, and she responded more than the first time. God, her tongue was so sweet and hot, and she started to put her arms around me, and I just leaned into it and we were rolling around on her bed making out like mad.I was so incredibly turned on I couldn’t help myself, and just started rubbing and kissing every inch of her, and slipped my hand down her panties and she was as soaked as I was. I looked up at her eyes, and she just bit her lip a little, smiled and nodded. I peeled off her panties and there’s this cute little landing strip and the rest was perfectly smooth, she obviously waxed instead of shaved, which turned me on even more. After eating her out for a few minutes and her tight little body writhing, she said she wanted to taste me too.So I rolled her over so I was on the bottom. That way she could lower herself onto me while she was free to experiment and get comfortable licking my pussy at her own pace. I was already in heaven, so she was welcome to take all the time she needed. After a moment of hesitant licks, she just dove in like a pro. And she was GOOD. God, her tongue found places no one had. She made me come before she did. And we just kept going on like that, kissing, licking, fondling, she had a couple toys too. After a couple hours we just collapsed in each other’s arms and fell asleep in moments.I guess we just slept solidly until morning, because I could see the morning light from her window through my eyelids, and then I could smell her hair, and decided kadıköy escort to not bother getting up yet. She was asleep on her back with her arms around me, and I had my head laid on her shoulder, nestled in her hair, and my arms around her, and the last thing I wanted to do was get up. I opened my eyes and saw the clock said it was still early. She must have been awake, because she spoke up, “No one’s going to be up until 10 or 11 o’clock today, so let’s just lay here, ok?” I was startled, but looked at her, and the smile on her sleepy face, and just kissed her for a while. Such sweet lips. I nestled my head back in her hair. That hair was so luxurious. Mine was cropped kind of short at the time, but hers was full and fell past her shoulders.We had to fall back asleep, because I heard a click, opened my eyes and the clock said about 11:15 I heard a light gasp, and looked at the door, and her mother was standing there in the half-open door. The sheets were down around our waists, and we were naked, with our underwear strewn on the floor, one of my hands on Debbie’s breast, one of hers on my bum, and our legs were intertwined. It was pretty obvious what had happened. but her mother’s face just turned to a s surprised smirk, and she winked at me and backed out of the doorway and closed the door silently.I was horrified, because I had no idea what to do. Debbie was still asleep though. I decided not to tell her unless her mother brought it up to Debbie. My moving woke her up, and while my heart was pounding out of my chest with fear, she sat up and kissed me some more. I couldn’t say no to those lips. She said, “Thank you for the most wonderful night I think I’ve ever had. I never knew another girl could be so exciting and satisfying!” And she winked as she got up, and said we should shower and all. I said she could go first.While she was in the shower, I was trying to figure out what to make of all this, and her mother came back in. I was still wrapped up in the sheet, but we’d picked up our clothes by then. She still had that smirk, and asked me how long Debbie and I had been “playing”. I was too embarrassed to think and just blurted out that last night was the first time, and was horrified to hear myself say it. She sat down next to me, and asked if Debbie was gay too. I said that she very much wasn’t, she had a healthy dating life with boys, but last night started as a fluke to bluff an ex, and that Debbie just wanted to explore.Now, her mother was 42, but she was fit as a fiddle and could pass for 32 without a problem. She was wearing this cute little skirt that showed off her legs, a pair of heeled mules that were cute and gave her leg a great look, and a breezy halter top, nothing unusually sexy, just casual, but üsküdar escort she wore it so well. And remember, I’m sitting next to her naked but for a sheet, with her daughter’s scent all over me. I had no idea what to say, and she sat there for a moment, and smiled a shy little smile, and looked at me, and said, “would you kiss me like that?”At this point, my mind was just reeling to the point that it wasn’t even functioning. My body just leaned over and kissed her. And I mean I KISSED her. Without even a thought I took her mouth to mine and licked her tongue like it was my first time. This soft little moan escaped from her throat, and I put my hands on her cheeks, and stroked behind her ears. Well, that meant the sheet fell down, and I didn’t even realize it. I was so awestruck and horny that my mind was a total blank, I wasn’t aware of anything other than her mouth.She started to slowly touch my arm, and my shoulder, and one hand slipped down to my waist, and then to my breast, and I leaned in a little more. I was down right hungry at this point. And then Debbie ran in to the room with her towel around her and before she saw anything she said “I think my mom’s up! You better jump in the shower before she comes in here!” She was three fee in front of us when she actually saw her mother cupping my breast, and my arms around her shoulder. She stopped dead, speechless, motionless. That’s when my mind kicked back in, and I was mortified again.I grabbed the sheet and jumped up and started stammering “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I’ll go, I’ll go, I should never have come” and trying to pick up my clothes, and I started to sob I was so scared and embarrassed, and they both turned toward me and yelped out, “NO!” at the same time, and then looked at each other in shock, and this time I was the one surprised. Her mom stood up and said, “No, you’re not leaving, you’re a wonderful girl and you have nothing to be ashamed of, I shouldn’t have come back in.” And then Debbie said, “Mom, were you really kissing her? Or did she kiss you?” And her mom said, “No, I asked her to kiss me. I don’t know what I was thinking. I saw you two this morning before you were awake, but she saw me, and I just slipped out, but the sight just stuck in my brain. I just wanted to know how long, or if you were gay too, and she just sat there so quietly, and I just asked her to kiss me. I’m sorry, I don’t know why, I’m not that kind of mother, who steals her daughter’s boyfriends!”Then Debbie said. “Well, girlfriend in this case.” And a pause, “Did you like it too?” And her mom stared at her for a moment, and that shy smile came back, “Yes, yes I did.” And then Debbie smirked, and said to me, “Why don’t you kiss her again then. I think I’d like to see you kissing another girl the way you kissed me, and tuzla escort she liked it, and it was obvious you liked it.”Once again, my mind was locked up, but I smiled too after a moment, and walked towards her mother and dropped the sheet and kissed her shoulder, and then tickled it with my tongue, then worked my way up to her mouth again, and she moaned that soft little moan again. I leaned into her again, and she slipped back against the door, and it clicked shut this time. I moved to lick her jaw, and kissed her ear, and she so softly whispered, “I shouldn’t do this!” And I licked her ear, and breathily whispered back, “Then tell me to stop.” And she just turned her head and took my tongue to her mouth just as hungrily as I had kissed her before. I slipped my hands around her waist, and slid her top up over her breasts, and she raised her arms, so I just move it right up past her head and threw it on the floor. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, and I could feel she wasn’t wearing a bra, her breasts pressed against mine. I’m in no way flat, but her breasts, even at 42, were magnificent and full, and I could feel her nipples against mine.And then Debbie apparently got tired of watching, because I could feel her tongue on the back of my neck, and her hands slip around my hips, and her breasts against my back. Her hair was still damp, and she played it the whole way down my back as she knelt behind me. She was kissing my butt and she worked her hands between my thighs and into me, and I was already wet again. And as she was working my clit, she started to slip another wet finger between my cheeks and right up my ass. This time I was the one to moan, right into Anne’s mouth (that’s her mom’s name). And Anne moved down to my breasts, and started to lick my nipples, which sent lightning right to my pussy, which was already full of Debbie’s fingers.Debbie said, “Let’s move her to the bed!” And I guess I was “her”! They both grabbed me and pulled me to the bed, and somehow Anne had lost her skirt already, and stepped out of her panties and on to the bed. Debbie went right for my dripping pussy, and Anne started on my breasts again. I was ready to explode when Debbie put another finger in my ass, and Anne was pinching one nipple with her fingers and she was sucking the other. I started to come again, and between the two of them they had me bucking like a rodeo horse. When I got me head back on straight, I grabbed Anne and pushed her down on the bed, and buried my face between her legs. She had the exact same little strip and smooth lips Debbie did, and she was dripping too. Like daughter like mother.I straddled Anne’s face, and started to suck her clit, and fingered Debbie at the same time. I pulled Debbie over and started going back and forth, licking one and fingering the other. And then it just degenerated into tongues and fingers and pussies and toys in every possible combination. By the time afternoon rolled around, when we should have been eating dinner, we were still lying in Debbie’s bed, all holding each other, me between the two of them, somewhere between kissing and sleeping.If you’ll pardon me, I think I have to go take care of a sudden need

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