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From my cheating slut’s POVSo if you’ve read any of my stories before, you’ll know I’m a guy who likes to share my slutty ginger girlfriend, Sarah, with her ex. Well after writing these on here, I letv her read them, we both got a little turned on and that to fuck like crazy afterwards. One we called down s bit, she said she’d like to give it a go. So here’s Sarah’s side of the story, with some help and editing from me.”Hi guys, I’m Sarah. I think, thanks to my bf, maybe you already know a bit about me! Lol!If not read this stories cos they make me super horny.Well if you have you’ll know that he first saw me fucked by my ex on a sofa after a gig and then he fucked my sloppy pussy. So hot, I fucking loved it, but I won’t tell that story. This is a different story.This is the story of the first time I cheated… And it’s something I’ve never told my boyfriend so I hope he enjoys reading it too!!So my ex was like, an ok guy, very nice to me, not too bright, but great in bed and we had a lot of fun. I think the thing I liked most about him was his very thick, nine nch cock. I mean. Halkefucking lullajh girls, am I right?Anyway, I broke up with him after two years cos we were drifting apart and I’d started taking a bit of a shine to my new sexy and wonderful, big cocked boyfriend who I’m with now (love you baby xx)Anyway, after a few months of my new relationship I bumped into my ex in a coffee house and he came and sat with me and we just chatted about things, nothing sexy or anything just boring life stuff. Now, is never cheated ever before and had no intention of doing so but I have to admit that he looked FIT, all muscles and smiles etc. I think I must have been micro flirting or something because we got a little closer and he put his hand on my knee. I immediately recoiled and tools him about my relationship and how I didn’t want to cross any lines (I really didn’t!). He understood and said it was ok and he apologised. bakırköy escort He said he had a box of my stuff and asked if I wanted to come by and pick it up. I was between cars so I asked if he could drop it off at my flat he said yes that would be fine and we parted amicably.That evening when I got home, my flatmate was away for a few days with her bf so I had the flat to myself. I couldn’t get my ex out of my mind. I stripped down to just my black panties and a t shirt, put soon music on and sat my desk. I tried to write but I kept thinking about my ex and his body and his big heavy cock. I lay on my bed and started to finger myself under my panties. I went into my phone and opened an old folder with a few naughty pics we took when we were together. His cock in my pussy, his cock in my hands, his cock in my mouth. I was hugely turned on.I completely lost track of time and next thing I knew the door bell was ringing. I jumped up and ran to the door, still wearing just my panties and answered it, hiding my semi naked lower half behind the door. It was my ex, standing there with the box of my stuff.My stomach fluttered, my heart skipped a beat, my knees felt weak and my pussy went completely wet. It was yearning for his cock, leaking out into my panties.”Hi” I managed”Hi” he said “where do you want it?In my cunt, I thought, but didn’t say”Oh, just bring it in and drop it anywhere.” He walked in and set down the box, I half closed the door behind him. Suddenly aware I was wearing very little. He turned to me and looked me up and down with a smile on his face.”You uh, want some tea?” I asked.”Tea would be great, thanks” he replied.Our eyes met, locked, and that was it. I threw myself at him and our lips came together as we embraced. His tongue explored my mouth and I pushed mine back in reply. His hand caressed my outer thigh as I lifted my leg to wrap it around his. His hand beşiktaş escort went straight into my knickers and he felt my extreme wetness.”Wow” he said, “you’re so fucking wet”I moaned as his big fingers entered me. “Ooooh I’ve been rubbing my clit all day thinking of you baby. I missed you so much.”He lifted up my shirt with his other hand to squeeze my breasts as put my hands on his crotch and felt that huge erection beginning to swell under his jeans. “I want to taste your cock again baby” I begged, pulling open his belt buckle, undoing the buttons and reaching inside.. It was enormous, my hand struggled to hold his full girth. I began to stroke the shaft as our tongues went wild inside each others mouths.I dropped to my knees and looked up into his eyes before peeling down his pants and letting the weight of his meat flop out into my waiting, open mouth. It was magnificent, I forgot how good it felt to suck on his cock and I sucked it with such voracity, such passion, it was like the first kiss with a new fuckbuddy or a long lost lover.I reached into my panties and began fingering myself silly while sucking on this huge monster of a penis. I licked and stroked and kissed and pulled and sucked and wanked till at last he came in my mouth and on my face and my tits.I orgasmed from masturbation as he was giving me his cum and for a moment I just knelt there, quivering and shaking with my hands on his back and his cock in my mouth.”Holy fuck I fucking needed that” I gasped as his cock twitched at my lips. “I think I need a shower” I said and led him in. We cleaned each others bodies and we kissed and hugged and ran our hands all over each other. After the shower we dried off and crawled into bed, naked and soft. We were lay down, kissing and mutually masturbating each other when he said “put it on”. I knew exactly what he meant. “Ok, close your eyes” I said and I went over to the beylikdüzü escort wardrobe. I selected a racy little number comprising of black stockings and garterbelt, black lace panties, a black bra, all topped with deep crimson bows. His eyes still closed, I climbed onto the bed, on top of him and kissed his lips. I then rubbed my tits on his face in the bra, then my cunt in the panties and my thighs in the stockings.”You will take me roughly tonight” I said, and immediately he lifted me up in his arms, the me down on the bed, Bent over and pulled my panties down to around my thighs. At this he placed the tip of his cock in my labia and began to rub. My pussy began to run like a river again. He undid my bra strap and cupped one of my breasts, hanging heavy in the fabric of the bra, my nipple poking out.With a big squeeze he plunged his cock deep into my cunt, right up to the hilt. I moaned, I gasped, I cried out in sheer joy! “Oh my god I missed your cock” I just about managed to say, between gasps and moans.He began to thrust in and out of me, every thrust a feeling of sheer joy. He fucked me for hours and I screamed the whole fucking house down. I kissed him, I sucked him off some more and I ground my pussy against his crotch as I sat on top of him and rode his cock, softly but firmly. I came so many times that night I lost count.Eventually, around 4am, we came together, by this point I was wearing just the stockings, I was lay on my back, legs spread, with my ex on top me, grinding my clit, thrusting in and out of me, our lips and tongues in a sloppy endless tussle. I felt his cock pulsating against the inner walls of my cunt before his come came flooding out, filling me up with his seed, both hot and cool at the same time. This sent my pussy into overload and I came in his orgasming cock as he squeezed my left breast. After we came, we both collapsed and fell asleep instantly. When I awoke, he’d left for work, there was lingerie, covers and cum everywhere.It was heaven, one or my top all time fucks.I never told my boyfriend about that night. Until just now, when he read it. I think he wants to reclaim me now! Lol. Happy fucking you sexy lot and, if you want my advice? Never pass up a good fuck.S xx”

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Part 3, Pinky, the wife, and sexPart 3The sun rose up, breaking through the blinds in the living room. I had slept on the love seat, still naked. I took a minute to wake up and look around. The TV was on but, but static as the cable box turns off after several hours. The lights in the living room were off, and so was the kitchen. I looked at the couch to see a blanket but no Pinky. I did see a note on the coffee table next to the couch. No clothes, and no sign of her. I knew she left for now, and the note was by her. I reached for my phone. It had several messages. Three were from my wife, and one from my job. The last one was from Pinky. So I checked works, which was letting me know that there were several new things in place to protect the residents and staff. My wife messages were about how her night went, to thoughts on staying longer due to no job, and the missed morning video oral sex she wanted with me. I replied that I was asleep later then normal. Before I could check Pinky’s message, wife hit me back. Sent me a sad face but then said something about having a minute to show my cock to her. I took a pick, and sent it her way. A few second later, she sent me a boob pic with milk dripping on it. Food play was fun play for me. Then she asked if I got a minute to video chat, which I said yep. So I sat on the couch again, and waited for her. She popped on screen, and naked, well top part. “Oh honey I missed you, so I wanted to see you stroke your cock for me and you can see my boobs to help you. So I switched the phone to see my hand on my cock and stroking it for the wife. She talked a bit dirty, nothing to gloat about. As she talked, telling me to stroke it faster, and faster; my head thought about last night with Pinky. As minutes pass, and I am working hard for the wife, I happened to look at her screen. Her boobs were showing clearly but it was the and that was not hers. I know her hands, and these were man hands. I said “Rub those boobs baby, I want to cum for you”. I watched the hand move around, pushing hard on the boobs. Then my wife let the bag out, more unless, as she was telling me that she was fingering her pussy so much. I heard her and thought, well how can you be holding the phone and figuring yourself in the pussy and tits. I did think if she had place the phone down, but it was moving too much to be put down. Unless it was on the bed. I knew something was up when I asked her to show me her pussy, and she turned down. The hand down there was not hers either. But I could be mistaken, all together. To finish off this moment, I started to cum, well faked it the best I could. She bought it as she was talking about having to finish off with her toys. The phone went down again, this time to see her leaning back with a toy in her pussy. She was shoving it in there hard and fast. Telling me was cumming for me. Again I could see her boobs and face more now, and a hand was pressing her boobs, squeezing them and the second hand pushing them together. She had both hands on her toy, so I knew it was not her alone. I wasn’t mad, in a way, enjoying the show. It had been long while since I seen her this much desire to cum. Even with my cock, she was hungry to make herself cum, but not like this since the first year of our marriage. The clincher to this video for me was that the man, moved to in view and put his cock in her mouth. I bakırköy escort by now didn’t think she noticed the phone angle was seeing all this. She smoked his cock fast, and matched with her pleasuring pussy toy. The silence was broken when she said “Oh baby, just like that, mamma wants that big cock to finish blowing in my mouth”. I sat in awe of this guy who was quiet, break the silence to grunt as the wife pulled his cock out. She looked down at the phone, in saying how my hubby cock made me cum so hard on your toy. Its then she saw the possibility of me seeing what just happened. I was smart and saved it, but acted dumb about it all. She fumbled the phone to say, oh baby, but I said back first “Oh your so hot, and made me cum so much, I was just looking down to wipe the cum up for you”. She waited a second then asked to see the wipe, which I showed her the large amount of cum. She giggled that she did that much to me, which I said to her its been weeks since I came for her. She smiled and then said love you baby. The message ended with her smiling and saying something about wanting more. I smiled and hung up. Oh jeez I thought, she was trying to hide it but messing up, but I got my stuff just in case. I figured she want more of that, and I hopped she brought him to the table more. The idea of telling her I know was interesting, maybe had the missing fire by having them video tape their times, hmm. Well I end of getting up and dressed. Forgot the message from Pinky. She thanked me again for a great night. She hit me up later as usual. This all sex and stuff got me in the mood to clean the place up, really clean it up. I spent the better part of the day spring cleaning. Got allot of junk out and donated allot of unused stuff. It was a good day. Around dinner time, six or so, I got a text from Pinky. She was working the mid day shift and wanted to go out for dinner. She was off at 7pm. I said yep, and she picked the place. So it was a dinner date or so. I met her at the cheesecake factory for dinner. This time she was dress up in a nice simple dress. It was not short or tight but it looked right for her. We talked about the morning experience and she talked about work. We didn’t play around, ate and left with the cake to take back to my place. We only went that route cause I was closer and Pinky wanted to see the recording. So once inside, on the couch; I played the video. At first she almost busted out in a laugh. She was seeing the extra hand, and how easy it was to know a guy was there with my wife. But her mood changed when she saw how I was faking it so much. Pinky gave a kiss and laid down on my lap. I turned on the TV, in part to move on from this craziness. Well I know we are not here for a simple evening, nope things didn’t last so quietly. After about a twenty minutes of TV, my cock started to get a bit hard from Pinky laying on my lap. She moved her head around my crotch, almost feeling me up. It worked; as I pulled her up to face me. I took her face and kissed her lips. I wasted little time pull her dress off her very naked body. I tossed it to the side. My mouth started with her lips, and moved downwards. I kissed her neck softly, then went down to her boobs. First time licking them, and she was pointing out with her nipples. I laid her down as I went down to her pussy. I moved to beşiktaş escort lay down, and shifting her legs to sit on my shoulders. I licked her pussy lips a couple times. Then each lick of my tongue pushed further and further inside her pussy. Each time I did that, Pinky moaned slightly. Then I finally shoved my tongue in her pussy, licking and sucking it with hard deep intent. Her pussy is already wet. Then I feel her hands reach down onto my head and started to rub my hair. Nothing special but just the feel of her hands increases my desire for her pussy. When I really started to work her, licking faster to get all her wet juices up; then she starts holding my head down. I move around at times taking a moment to let the tongue recharge, but listening to her moans. At one point of that, Pinky tells me to sit up. I move up and she starts tearing off my clothes. I mean literally with my shirt, she took hold of my old white tee shirt. She tears at the collar and pulls it apart with her hands. I felt so much sexual passion from her doing that. I helped by taking my clothes off but she got my boxers first. She pulled hard to take them down that they ripped. When I joined her in the naked dance, we moved back to the classic 69, with her climbing on top. She placed her pussy on my face and rode it for a minute or two; getting herself sucking on my cock. Unlike the other times, Pinky was on my cock fast and hard. I felt her mouth take it all in, shoving herself down to my balls. Then I felt her mouth moving up and down fast, like she needed that cock so bad. While eating her pussy out, I could feel her pull my cock out and smack her face with it. I didn’t know what affect it had on her but I felt good each time she smack her face or gagged from shoving down her throat. It hit me why she was so fast moving with my cock, when I felt her pussy and body start to tense up. She was getting ready to cum. I didn’t know that my mouth worked so well with her like that. I have had other times make a woman cum quickly after oral sex to them, and others take a long time to even try to cum. I know each woman is different levels of cumming, but Pinky was quicker this time around. So when she felt herself ready to cum, she climbed off me. On the floor she went, but still on my cock she was. We did this several times of her moving around to just hold off herself. It wasn’t until I asked her to put her pussy on my face again, that I wanted her cum. Pinky looked right at me like I was surprising her about it. She did say her man would cum first and that was how their sex life was like, him first. I didn’t care at all about it, but wanted her fat ass on my face, and her pussy coating me with her juices. Pinky climbed back on and I worked to make her cum. She shoved my cock in her mouth and worked her magic. Didn’t take long for her body to reward me with her pussy juices. She rode my face as she was cumming, making sure that I was getting all that was it. While her mouth was not on me, her hands were stroking my cock fast. The moment she was all but down chilling from her pussy licking, she was pushing my buttons to cum in her mouth. She started up with the talking about it. “Oh yes, big cock, cum in my mouth, fill it up. Oh that big cock is so hot that want it all” she said along with some dirty talk “Oh give this bad girl beylikdüzü escort this big dirty stick”. It worked more then I thought. I was feeling her body, her mouth, her hands pushing me to finish in her mouth. I even pushed the idea of what the sex would be like at this rate. All that had in with her cum, I was fast to launch my load for her. Pinky felt my cock tensing up and I could feel her mouth holding for it. She went slow up and down, which it helped ease me into cumming for her. And when I let go, I was pushing allot of cum into her mouth. Or at least if felt like lot. Her cock sucking skills were off the charts. While I was cumming, her sucking me off, I was feeling it in my body from head to toes. All the orgasm was amazing to me. The only thing that got her off her games was when I went back into her pussy with my tongue. She jumped from my mouth, as to let me know she was sensitive right now. That jump also moved her mouth off my cock. She made mention of how tender her pussy is and turned to slap my chest. In a move that was almost normal now, she climbed on me, turning my head away and works on a hicky. She first kisses my neck, then nipples down a bit followed by a locked lips and pull feeling on me. It was like she was trying to suck my blood again, but it was well worth it again. As she finished her work on my neck, she once again climbed off me and sat on the floor. I moved sitting up and then followed her to the floor. We embraced each others body, kissing and then really kissing. When things got hot, like we were kissing, and sucking each others upper body; there was a phone ringing. The tone didn’t sound like mine but I had many ring tones. Pinky got up and checked her phone. Her face went from smiling to a frown face. She was reading a long text message. I waited for her to finish ready it by stroking my cock back up. I’m watching her body, moving around as she is texting back. Its not a big turn on but watching her feet curl up her toes, and her legs moving around from her anger. Even her fat ass is looking so fine right now. She was at her phone for a good bit, and in that time, I was stroking myself fast. Just as I was really feeling my cock, she tossed her phone down. Her face was mad but I think she was angry with the sight of my hands and my cock. “Oh damn that asshole, he was talking about finding a place and having a job ready” she said. When she spoke I stopped and let go of my stick, instead making the choice to listen to her. She want on a rant about all the stuff he said and the pictures he sent. Pinky was really and not in any mode to play. So we talk a while, trying to calm things down. As the night got late, she made the choice to head home. “I am sorry, I was so ready and wanting to have sex with you, but he got me so riled up, that if we had sex, I might have beaten you up really bad” Pinky explained. I gave her a hug and told her to go home and rest. We meet up another day, but I am there for her. She got dressed while I sat there naked. Pinky was gone for the night, and so I thought about the day. I had a video of my wife trying to have phone sex but added another hand to her pleasure. I took a moment to see the video again. Since I was already still hard, I let me wife help me cum. As I got close to it, I turned the phone on to record. I taped myself stroking my cock and cumming on my leg, with the idea of sharing this with the wife. I also wonder if she would admit the extra hands were someone else. I cleaned myself up and went to bed for the night. No text from Pinky that night, but she had a lot on her mind now. I fell asleep with thoughts of sex, and oral sex in my head……..to part 4.

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I do love Seducing Virgins LesbianBefore meeting Samantha, I had never expected to have sex with a girl.We met in The Crown. It was a few weeks after Mark and I had finished, and I didn’t know then that she had known Mark too. She was with her friends and I was with mine. I liked Sam as soon as I saw her. It wasn’t a sexual thing. Not at first. She just looked like the kind of girl you’d want to have as a friend. She was playing pool — really badly — and was having fun, laughing a lot. Even then her laugh gave me goosebumps. I can picture her now. She was wearing baggy harem pants — red they were — with baseball boots and a sort of smock with a waistcoat. I know it sounds revolting but on her it looked really fetching. Most things do. As ever, she didn’t have a bra on and through the sheer fabric of her smock I could make out the swell of her small breasts under her waistcoat. When she stood up straight, her nipples dimpled the smock provocatively. Alright, I did sort of fancy her, but I wouldn’t have done anything about it, not at that time.Our two groups got talking together and I ended up in conversation with her — we were trying to save the planet, I think. I was lost in her eyes, those deep whirlpools. When she said she wanted some fresh air I went outside with her. I can still taste that first kiss. It didn’t seem shocking at all to kiss a woman. The only shocking thing was how normal it felt. She pushed me up against the wall and kissed me again. Her leg was between my own, her groin pressing against mine. I didn’t want her lips to leave my mouth.Then two guys came out for a smoke. At first I think they assumed I was being kissed by a boy because Sam had short, blondy hair — it’s a bit longer now — but when she turned and smiled at them, they were stunned — and delighted, of course. Sam grabbed my hand and, giggling, dragged me out into the street.’How far is it to your place?’ she asked, stifling her laughter.’Around the corner,’ I said reluctantly, suddenly having second thoughts.’Come on,’ she ordered and led me down the street, hand-in-hand. Almost as an afterthought, she said, ‘You do want to go to bed with me, don’t you?”I’ve never done it with a girl before,’ I said.’Really!’ she exclaimed. ‘Oh, I do love seducing virgins.’ I must have looked petrified because she stopped and, stroking my cheek, said, ‘Don’t worry, Kat. It’ll be fun. Honest. I’m very good.’I believed her. It’s just that it seemed so complicated. As if one day I’m white, and then suddenly I’m black.But then she stopped, looked me straight in the eye and announced, ‘I wanted you as soon as I saw you in the bar. You were the most gorgeous one there. Girls or boys. I couldn’t wait to kiss you. I just had to get you outside.’ I laughed and then we kissed again. It was one of those long, squirmy kisses that dry your throat and wet your pussy and seem to last forever. That’s when I realised how much I wanted her.By the time we reached my flat, we were all over each other and, once I’d unlocked the front door, we almost fell through it.’Wow,’ she exclaimed when she saw my sitting room. ‘You read a lot, don’t you?’There are bookshelves all along the walls, filled with books and magazines and stuff I need for my work. Sam started checking out the titles, saying, ‘Oh, I’ve read this,’ and ‘I’ve heard of that — is it good?’I was confused. Being nervous, I thought that we would go straight to bed and get on with it, not have a literary discussion. But she was engrossed.’Can you get me a drink, love? White wine would be nice,’ she demanded, pulling down an old edition of Lady Chatterley’s Lover.’Oh, Constance, may I introduce you to John bakırköy escort Thomas?’ she mimicked in an absurd Northern voice as I was pouring the wine. I laughed and handed a glass to her. As I did so, she held my hand within hers. ‘Or maybe you would prefer some pussy pie?’ Her eyes held mine as tightly as her hand. My stomach was in a turmoil of desperate wanting and nervous apprehension. Then, we kissed again and the glass of wine spilled down my front.’Oh, shit!’ I exclaimed.’Sshhh,’ she whispered and, lowering her face to my bosom, sucked the wine from the fabric of my tee shirt. She cupped my breast with her free hand and squeezed it exploratively. I could feel the nipple pressing against my bra.’Mmmm. Boys must love your tits. They’re such a nice size.’ She raised her glass to her lips and took a long draught of wine. Then, as she kissed my parted lips, she opened her mouth and emptied the wine into my own, drenching our chins. We lapped at each other thirstily.She grasped my hair and, bending my head back, rasped in the huskiest of tones, ‘Soon that will be our cum, darling.’ All my senses were on fire, issuing little eddies of pleasure through my veins to my groin.She took the glass from my hand and set it down beside her own. Then she hauled my tee shirt over my breasts, and up and over my head.’Oh God,’ I moaned as she shed her waistcoat and pulled off her smock. Her hair flopped across her face, her waif-like beauty was utterly stunning.She moved my hand to her breast and tentatively I ran my fingers over the nipple. It was livid-pink and tensely taut. ‘Your tits are nice too,’ I whispered, feeling incredibly daring. They were small and firm, the rosy aureoles as tempting as the first strawberries of summer.She seemed to contemplate them. ‘Yes, they are, aren’t they?’ She parted my fingers, so that they were scissoring her nipple. ‘Do you want to suck them?”Come on,’ she said and, stepping back so that she was against the bookshelves, she tucked the wayward strands of hair behind my ears and drew my mouth to her breast. I bent to take it in. The nipple pressed against my lips. I flicked my tongue across it and it seemed to harden yet more. I sucked in as much of her as I could, gorging and slurping over her. I loved the taste of her — so foreign and wildly exotic to me then.’Go on. Bite me,’ she demanded. So I did, but gently. Nipping and nibbling her, licking and sucking, gorging upon one nipple and then the other.’Now under my arms,’ she whimpered. ‘I like that a lot.’ I was surprised because I’m so sensitive there. Nevertheless, I stretched her long, lithe arms above her head. Her armpits were hairless, the skin pale. Dipping my head, I stretched out my tongue and lapped at her armpit. Must and scent mingled in the most womanly aroma.’Oooooooooh,’ she cooed. ‘That’s it. Yes.’Then I raised my mouth to her neck and bit, and she gasped and arched her belly against me. Her hands, now kneading my ass through my jeans, swept up my spine and effortlessly undid my bra. She pushed me away from her, drew the bra straps off my shoulders and discarded it at our feet.She framed my face in her hands and held my gaze for moments that seemed as long as aeons.’Do you know what pussy tastes like?’ she murmured.I said nothing but I could feel my own sex weeping into my panties.’Salted honey,’ she breathed. ‘Haven’t your boyfriends ever told you that?’I shook my head, mesmerised. My hands, damp with perspiration, clutched her hips.’My pussy is all for you, Kat. I want you to eat me out. And when you’re done, I want to taste my cum on your lips. And then I’m going to go beşiktaş escort down on you, and my fingers and lips and tongue will give you the most intense orgasm you have ever known. Is that what you want, my darling?”Yes,’ I groaned. My voice sounded distant and not my own.’Is that what you crave?”Yes, yes,’ I repeated.’Is that what you need? To fuck and be fucked by a woman?”God. Please. Yes.”That’s what I thought,’ she said and began to unclasp my jeans.I’ve never been as hungry for any man as I was for this woman. Desire, curiosity, excitement and nervousness combined in a soup of emotions that prickled my every sensibility.I leant on her shoulders as she tugged at my jeans and pulled them over my feet. Now she was on her knees.She drew her finger down the front of my panties, tracing the line of my slit. I shivered involuntarily and she smiled. ‘I don’t want to see your pussy yet,’ she said. ‘I’m saving that for later.’ Then, she sucked on her dampened finger.’Mmmm,’ she mewed. ‘You really are going to be delicious.’She climbed back to her feet and drew me to her. One hand was around my neck and the other inside the back of my panties, stroking the cleft between my buttocks. Her mouth was nuzzling my ear. When she spoke, her voice sounded gravelly.’I bet you’ve got a lovely, tight pussy, haven’t you?’ My heart was in my mouth.She pushed me away from her and held me at arm’s length by the shoulders. A kittenish smile played across her face as she glanced down at her pants. I was in awe of her lovely slim torso in those stupid red, baggy pants. She really was gorgeous.’Are you going to leave me like this? I said I want my pussy licked.’I slipped my hand inside her pants and eased them over her delicious butt and, dropping to my knees, slid them down her yet more delicious legs. Kneeling before her, I laid my cheek against her crotch. Her own skimpy panties were damp with desire.’Lick me through my panties,’ she commanded. ‘I like that.’I was uderstandably hesitant. Samantha had probably fucked more girls than I had kissed boys. And this was so alien to me. I was desperate not to disappoint her. Then, it all seemed so obvious: I would do to her everything that I had ever prayed a boy to do to me.I turned my face into her groin and gnawed at her gently through the damp fabric. I could taste her on my teeth. Now it was her turn to shiver delightedly.’Mmm. Yes. Go on. Lick me.’Less than three hours had passed since I had met this woman — and here I was stooped at her feet, bathing in the scent of her pussy and lapping at her like a kitten with a bowl of cream. I tongued at her panties until they were so sodden that the line of her slit was distinct through the cotton. I pulled them from her soaked skin between my teeth and hooked my fingers in the waistband. Then I drew them down. Slowly, so slowly.Such unadorned beauty I beheld. Her mound was as smooth as alabaster. The swollen lips were neatly furled and glistened with her juice and my saliva.Now no longer was Samantha the dominatrice, but a slave to her own needs.’Please don’t make me wait,’ she begged.But I did. I laid a trail of gossamer light kisses along the inside of her silky right thigh, from the knee to her groin, and then up over her mound. My lips barely touched her taut skin. My fingertips brushed up the backs of her legs.’God, that’s wonderful!’ she exclaimed.Then, my kisses graced her left thigh, up and up and up until again I was kissing her pelvis. Back to her right leg, the kisses only a little harder, my fingers still sweeping up her slim, supple thighs. Then the left, then the right, and the left beylikdüzü escort again. Each time the kisses, moister and firmer, my hands more insistent. Now I was licking up and down her thighs in long, wet strokes and my fists were gripping her legs. And as I moved, my hair was brushing against her poor, luscious pussy, rubbing against her, teasing and tantalising her.Sam was trying to force my head harder against her groin but each time she did, I drew away until she released me.I clutched her buttocks, my nails digging into those lovely moons, and kissed her groin and her mound, as plump as a pillow. Swarms of brief, light kisses, almost — but not quite — reaching her pussy lips.Then, I stopped and looked up at her, all mock-innocence.’I’m sorry. Did you say you want me to lick you?”Fuck! Lick me, finger me, do something for God’s sake.”Then, ask nicely.’I felt her shudder against me as she struggled to restrain herself.’Please, lovely, wonderful, beautiful Katherine. Please, please, please lick my cunt. I’m dying for … Oh God’And before the words were out of her mouth, my tongue was sliding up her slit, then sucking on her lips, first one, then the other, drawing them into my mouth. I released her buttocks and, slipping my thumbs between the lips, blew softly along her slit. Gently, so, so gently, I drew back the hood of her clit and blew on that lovely pink pearl. I wanted to suck it so much but I resisted. For now.Instead, I slipped my forefinger into her and moved it in and out of her in long, slow, smooth strokes. I had only ever known my own pussy and hers felt warm, wet and welcoming.Sam’s hand was on my shoulder, bracing herself against me, one leg rested on my thigh. Two fingers slid into her and I felt her tighten around them. I was watching her face. Her eyes were closed, her teeth bit her lower lip as she savoured each entering. No words escaped her lips now, only meaningless gasps and sighs as I explored her depths.And then I offered my mouth to this adventure. As my tongue tip rolled over her clit, I felt Sam’s hand pressing against the back of my head, drawing me into her. Fingers and tongue worked in demonic partnership, and my darling was relishing their every sensual harmony.Next I thrust my fingers inas far as the knuckles and kept them there as I sucked hard on and long on her sweet, fleshy pearl.’Ohhhhhhh!’ she moaned from that purgatory where pleasure and agony live side by side.My fingers pulled out and glided back into her and, as they did, I drew back and looked up at her. Her head was bent back, the angle contorted by ecstasy, her lips were mouthing silent oaths and her free hand was scrunching and squeezing her breast.In my sexiest, most seductive voice, I entreated her: ‘Oh yes, come on baby ….. cum for me ….. cum for me ….. Yeah ….. yeah.’Her foot pressed hard against my thigh. A hand jammed my mouth against her sex and I lapped and slurped wantonly. Her other hand was now helping my fingers into her faster and harder. The only sounds were the slapping of flesh and her frantic yells.’Ohhh ….. God! Ohhhh …… K-k-k-k-k-k-a-a-a-a-t-t-t-t!’ she cried.And then my sweet angel, my darling, my honey, my mistress, my lover was cumming, riding her orgasm, drowning in it, feeling it cascading through her — until her hand eased upon mine and my fingers, steeped in her juices, slowed and lay still within her, my lips kissed her clit gently, and my head rested against her thigh. Silence now, only silence.After she had come down from her orgasm, she lay beside me on the carpeted floor and, content, we curled around each other.At last, she said, ‘You know, they say that it’s better to give than to receive.’ Her hand moved from my hip to my groin and she kissed my forehead lightly. ‘Well, I’m going to show you how wrong they are.’ And though I have always thought that I was a generous, giving woman, for the rest of that night she proved that she was right. Again and again and again.

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The guy next door on vacationLast summer we decided to book a villa in spain for a summer holiday. As you can imagine the weather was really hot so we spent a lot of time round our pool. The villa was private but it was overlooked by another villa next door. I noticed a man that looked to be in his 50s and quite handsome and in good shape spying on me sunbathing in my bikini. This became a regular thing so i decided to have some fun with the whole situation. One day i decided to go topless with a clear view for him to see me. Knowing he was watching me aroused me and made me wet thinking he was hard. Later that week i was topless at the pool and my hubby was out getting some refreshments so i decided to take advantage. I could see him spying on me again so i decided to go further. I took off my bikini bottoms so i was fully nude in clear view. The feeling was such a rush knowing this random man was watching me. My pussy was so wet. I positioned my sun lounger towards his balcony fully nude and let both my legs relax in opposite directions so basically i was fully nude with my legs spread eagle and pussy wide open im clear view for this man to see and enjoy. I couldnt believe what i was doing but i loved the feeling and couldnt bakırköy escort stop it. I was so horny that i had no choice but to play with my pussy. I started rubbing my clit and fingering myself. I wanted to be fucked so bad but i wanted to be fucked by a total stranger. I fantasised about him knocking on the door fucking me and cumming all over me then cleaning myself up before my hubby got back. Me and my husband have a good relationship so i was going to tell him about what i had done and test his reaction so i could bring up the conversation about me wanting to be fucked by a stranger. After a few alcoholic drinks later that night i told him what had happened whilst he was out and he just laughed and said “your on holiday, enjoy yourself”. That night we had great sex but i still had the desire to be fucked by a stranger. As the days went by i was flashing him more and more with my huband present. My hubby was also turned on by his wife being perved on. The guy next door stopped spying and started being obvious about watching me. We even started smiling at each other. It was like we all were getting what we wanted. We started saying hello to each other but thats all either of us beşiktaş escort could understand due to the language barrier. I still had the strong desire to fuck a stranger so i took a deep breath and asked my husband how he felt about us asking the guy next door to come round for a drink knowing what it would lead to. My hubby said he was totally cool with it as long as if it leads to sex he wanted to fuck me first. So all is good. The next afternoon we were out sunbathing and i said hello to the guy next door, he said hello back. I signalled to him making the gesture of a drink and for him to come round. 2 mins later “knock knock”. I was nervous but we were all drinking some liquid courage. I was already topless and though what the hell, he’s seen everything. I just took my bottoms off and jumped in the pool. Climbed back out and was sat fully nude in front of my hubby and a stranger. Conversation was difficult but the alcohol helped. I decided to take things up a notch and start flirting with them both. Started kissing my hubby then sat on his lap. He kissed me deeply and played with my boobs then my pussy. This was it. It was happening. The guy next door sat watching cool and calm. beylikdüzü escort I layed on the sun lounger on my back then my hubby climbed on me and started licking my pussy. The guy next door took his cock out and started wanking whilst sat in the chair. His cock wasnt huge, about 6″ but i did t care, it was hard and i wanted it. I called him over grabbed his cock and started sucking it while my husband was eating my pussy. I just wanted to be fucked. I told my husband to fuck me. He pushed his cock in and i was soaking wet it just slipped right in. The feeling was amazing. In less then 2 mins my hubby pulled out and cum all over my boobs. My husband then signalled to the guy next door to fuck me. My husband sat down and watched with his wife was being fucked by a strange man. I was being fucked hard, i could feel how horny he was, he was really going for it. After a few mins i turned round and let him fuck me doggy. I must have come about 4 times. I started to feel that he wanted to cum. He started pumping harder and harder, he pulled out and emptied his balls all over my ass. I did it. I lived out what i had being fantasizing about. We all got cleaned up and he left. Me and the hubby continued drinking. We are hoping to experience something like this again but i would like to take things slower and enjoy it more. And maybe il let the lucky guy take me up the arse if the mood takes just because that thought is so horny. The thought of being fucked up the arse by a stranger after being fucked by my hubby is something i must try.

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Her pussy is his, She’s his breeder now, andThe day was going fine. But as usual, I was on edge. I’ve had financial problems as of late and found it hard to relax at the party. I mingled but after an hour or so I started to look for my wife Susan to leave. She’s a social butterfly. After about a half hour she found me. She smiled and gave me a kiss. “Ready to go?” I asked her“In a minute. George? Why didn’t you just tell me?” “What?” “That you’ve had a gambling problem. That you borrowed money. A lot of money.” “I was trying to handle it.” “Babe. That’s just stupid. My dad was an addict, I know that you don’t ‘just handle it’. I wish you had come to me. I would have understood the struggle.” “And say what?” “Well, I’ve made a deal with your boss. This isn’t just your problem and I want you to get better. I want us to be OK. I love you.” “I love you too, what deal?” Just then my boss came up behind her and wrapped on arm around her front. His hand landing on her belly. It looked like he pulled her to him. “You ready?” He asked her. “I was just explaining to George.” His hand slipped lower to her pub region and he kissed her on the neck. She smiled and let him lean her head to give him access. What the fuck was I seeing? Jealousy and rage hit me in the gut. Then he walked away. I stood to go after him, and she pushed me back. “Sit down, Rambo. Hear me out.” “What the fuck was that? This is what you’re doing to punish me, isn’t it?” “That, dear, was the deal. And it’s not about punishing you. Although you did bring this on yourself. He agreed to let me work off the loan. He will pay for rehab, long as you need. Most importantly no one needs to go to jail.” “Jail? What the fuck does that mean?” “I think you know. In addition to the money you borrowed, you have been skimming, haven’t you? I saw the evidence myself.”I didn’t know what to say. “So what? You leaving me for him?” “No. Babe I love you. I’m going to fix this so you can get better.” “No. No not like bakırköy escort that. We can move, go to a different country.” “You don’t understand. I already put a down payment on this. I can’t just leave. Besides, how would that make you better? No. You’re going to rehab, and I am going to work for your boss. A personal assistant.” I was beside myself and ready to hyperventilate. I felt lightheaded.“What do you mean you put a down payment on this? With what money?”“I gave him a blowjob George. Now calm down, you’re going to pass out.” “What?” “I gave him a blowjob. As a good faith thing. And to show him I could be valuable. I used to be really good at them. I loved sucking cocks. I loved sucking his. He got so hard, and the way he moaned when I licked the pee hole. He pushed my head down and fucked my mouth until he came into my throat. Your cock can’t reach half that far. I was so proud of myself that I could let him into my throat like that.” I imagined the scene and remembered her kissing me. My stomach went weak and I thought I would throw up. “And when he came. God. Not only is his cock so much bigger than yours, but his cum tasted so sweet. What I could taste of it as he pulled that monster out of my throat. I don’t know, maybe it was just the excitement of a new cock in my mouth, but I loved it. So, I am going to be his personal assistant. Everything will be fine, you’ll see.”She put her hand on my crotch and stroked my cock that had gone rigid. “You’re hard thinking about me on my knees. You thought the story was hot. There’s going to be a lot more stories babe.” “I want to go home. Let’s just go home.” “I can’t babe. I have to go. He wants to make me his fuck toy. I am going to bend over for him, and he’s going to take my pussy and make me your hotwife, unless, well you want to just think of this as a cuckold. Then he is taking me to Vegas,” she said and handed me her panties. She spread her legs and beşiktaş escort my cock started to throb when I saw her naked cunt. She was wet. “I need this, I’m so horny and his cock is huge. I want him to fuck me.” “So you’re his whore now? What? Is he paying you?” I asked in a snide tone.“Why not? It’s not like you have been taking care of business with that cocklette of yours. But I’m going to forgive that tone of yours. I fuck him for free, always free. He owns this cunt now. But he wants me to make movies for him. He says I have a hot cunt that needs to be used. I agree. I get paid $1500 dollars a movie. He’s part owner of a studio that does fuck films. So, 100 movies, and your bullshit debt is all paid off.” She got up and gave me a kiss. “It will be fine. It’s not like he’s taking advantage of me, and I am doing this for us. For you, so I can get my husband back. I love you and I am going to give them everything, no holes bared, to show you how much.” She walked away and my boss looked at me as he grabbed her ass and walked out. I couldn’t stand the thought of her with him and I ran after them. By the time I caught up to them they were in the parking garage and he was kissing her neck and had his hands on her tits. I was paralyzed when I saw her lift her dress and put her leg up on the bumper of the car. She was bending over for him. He pulled out his cock and she reached between her legs to guide his cock in. She had her eyes closed and clearly loving it. He grabbed her hips and fucked her. The garage echoed with her moans. She was so sexy begging for his cock. Begging him to come. I pulled out my cock and jerked off to her. She fucked him back, and she was right; he was much bigger than I was. I came on the BMW I was next to, but I was still hard and kept going. Then he came inside her. She ground down on him to take it all. When they were done, I had come three times. I saw her get a personal wipe out beylikdüzü escort of her purse and clean her pussy off. She kissed him and they drove away. I looked at the wipe laying there and the thought of what it contained made me come a fourth time.She was gone a week. The company called and told me where the rehab was and sent over plane tickets for the following week. When Susan came back on Friday, she was tired but happy. She told me that my boss fucked her every night to break her in. She talked about her co-workers and how nice they were. How gentle the one guy had been with her in spite of his massive cock. She admitted she was dating him, but it was just for the sex. That she loved me. It made me hard to think about. My beautiful wife laying with her legs open, fucking this guy. She handed me four DVD that said ‘Master Copies’. “What’s this?” “The movies I made silly. I am terrible but I’ll get better. I thought you would like to watch them and I could suck you off as you do?” “You want to suck me off?” “Of course, I love you – you’re my husband,” she said smiling and she kissed me. There was a passion in the kiss I had never felt from her and my cock was ready to go. We spent the night watching movies. In the morning she grabbed the KY and asked me to fuck her in the ass, hard. She had a few scenes of anal next week. She pulled out this plug she had in and we fucked like never before. That morning she drove me to the airport, and I flew to rehab. She told me it would be fine, to just get better.And now this is my life:That was three years ago. She sent me video’s to watch the whole time I was in rehab. I jacked off so much, I think I went from one addiction to another. The porn my wife is in is the best. She paid the debt, but a few studios liked her so now she works at it full-time and told me to stay home. Which is good, someone needs to take care of the baby. Her boyfriend or my old boss, we don’t know for sure, got her pregnant. I recall the moment she told me she was going to bareback them and let them breed her, I almost came in my pants. That’s how I became a cuckold. It was my own doing, but it’s changed everything for the better. We have never had a stronger relationship. You know what they say, if you love someone, set them free. They have no idea.

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Auf dem BootIch wachte auf und wusste nicht, wo ich bin, wunderte mich nur, warum mein Bett schwankte.Dann fiel es mir wieder ein. Gestern hatte mich beim Trampen ein Ehepaar in den Mittdreißigern mitgenommen. Es waren Ferien und ich wollte nach Süden ans Meer, egal wohin. Die beiden waren mir auf Anhieb sehr sympathisch. Sie wollten zu ihrem Boot, das in einem kleinen Hafen kurz hinter Triest lag und boten mir an, mich auf dem Boot mitzunehmen und mich irgendwo an der Adriaküste oder in Griechenland abzusetzen.Und da lag ich nun in einer Koje auf diesem Boot, das sich als recht ausgewachsene Yacht herausgestellt hatte, das Schiff bewegte sich in de Dünung und draußen schien die Morgensonne.Ich war spät eingeschlafen, denn Hans und Marianne hatten in der Bugkabine noch erstaunlich lange gevögelt, unwissend oder unbesorgt darum, daß ich alles mithörte. Das war mir erst peinlich, erregte mich aber dann doch so sehr, daß ich meine Finger nicht von mir lassen konnte und danach entspannt einschlief.Im Schiff war es ruhig, die beiden schliefen wohl noch. Ich stand leise auf und stieg hoch an Deck.Zu meinem Erstaunen saß Hans schon in der Plicht. Er hatte nur Shorts an und die Morgensonne brachte die goldenen Härchen auf seinem Körper geil zur Geltung. Und in seinen Shorts zeichnete sich eine pralle Morgenlatte ab. Ich stand da, guckte und mir wurde sofort warm zwischen den Beinen.Hans sah, wohin ich starrte und machte eine Handbewegung irgendwo zwischen „Naja, so ist bakırköy escort es halt“ und einladend.Und ich konnte nicht anders, öffnete den Knopf und den Reißverschluß und ließ ein hartes und sehr bereites Hänschen frei. Dann stülpte ich den Mund über sein Hänschen so tief es nur ging und speichelte ihn ordentlich ein, damit er richtig nass war. Zugleich spielte ich an mir, damit ich noch feuchter wurde, als ich schon war.Als ich es für ausreichend hielt, drehte ich Hans den Rücken zu, bückte mich und ließ mein Bikinihöschen zu den Knöcheln gleiten, so daß er einen guten Blick auf meine Muschi hatte. Dann zog ich meine Schamlippen auseinander, setzte mich auf ihn und ließ sein Hänschen in mich hinein gleiten. Ich war wohl nasser, als ich gedacht hatte, denn sein Lümmel flutschte hinein, als sei dieses Schwert für diese Scheide geschmiedet worden.Hans stöhnte lustvoll und ich begann sofort, ihn zu ficken, während er mein Oberteil hochschob und meine Brüste und harten Nippel streichelte.Das trieben wir nun eine Weile, bis plötzlich Mariannes Kopf aus dem Niedergang auftauchte. Ich erschrak und hatte Panik und ein schlechtes Gewissen und wollte aufspringen und weglaufen, aber Hans hatte einen guten Griff an meinen Titten, hielt mich fest und stieß ein paarmal tief zu als wolle er mich festnageln.Marianne lächelte breit, kam auf uns zu , nahm meinen Kopf in die Hände und küsste mich auf den Mund. Ich war so verdutzt, daß mir der beşiktaş escort Mund offen stand und sie nutzte das aus und steckte mir ihre Zunge in den Hals. Das weckte mich und ich erwiderte das Zungenspiel. Sie liebkoste meine Klit und fuhr durch meine Spalte und gab mir ihren mit meinen Säften getränkten Finger zu schmecken, was mich noch geiler machte.Dann ließ sie ihren Morgenmantel fallen, setzte sich uns gegenüber, öffnete ihre Schenkel und begann sich zu liebkosen, ihre Klit zu streicheln, die Nippel zu zwirbeln, ihre Spalte zu spreizen und die Finger in ihrer Lustgrotte verschwinden zu lassen, kurz sie machte es sich nach allen Regeln der Kunst selbst und zeigte uns, die wir immer erregter fickten, ihre fortschreitende Nässe ungeniert.Als ich spürte, wie sich mein Orgasmus aufbaute, stand Hans auf, sein hartes Glied fest in meiner Scheide verankert, ging hinüber zu Marianne und mein Gesicht war plötzlich genau vor ihrer triefenden Fotze, sie nahm meinen Kopf und zog ihn zwischen ihre Schenkel, meine Zunge wühlte durch ihre nasse Spalte und um ihre Lustknospe, nicht lange, dann kam sie und sie drückte dabei mein Gesicht tief in ihre Möse, ich kam auch, mein Orgasmus überrollte mich als würde mich ein Bus überfahren, Häns stöhnte auf, ich spürte, wie sein Schwanz in zuckenden Stößen seinen heißen Saft in mich hinein pumpte, ich dachte kurz an ein Kondom, aber nur sehr kurz, denn meine Scheide krampfte sich um sein Hänschen beylikdüzü escort und wollte es auswringen bis zum letzten Tropfen, da war kein Platz für andere Gedanken.Eine kleine Weile lagen wir so aufeinander, um wieder zu Atem zu kommen, dann zog Hans seinen Prügel heraus und verschwand unter Deck. Ich lag auf den Knien und vermisste es, von Hänschen ausgefüllt zu sein. Aus meiner leeren Lustgrotte tropfte Samen und Mösensaft auf die Decksplanken, das war mir ausgesprochen peinlich. Marianne saß noch auf der Bank, hatte von irgendwoher Küchenkrepp, ich stand auf und sie putzte meine Spalte sehr zärtlich sauber.Danach streichelte sie mich weiter zärtlich zwischen den Schenkeln und ich wurde schon wieder richtig heiß und nass, Als sie ihre Finger in mich schob, trat ich näher an sie heran, sodaß mein Schoß direkt vor ihrem Gesicht war. Ihre Zunge spielte um meine Lustknospe, aber nicht über die Mitte, wohl wissend, daß ich da noch höchst empfindlich war und ihre Finger hatten den Punkt in meiner Scheide gefunden, den Männer immer verzweifelt suchen, und massierten ihn kundig.Meine Lust stieg schnell, stieg mir über den Kopf und brach in einem überwältigendem Orgasmus über mir zusammen. Meine Knie zitterten und ich brach praktisch auf Mariannes Schoß zusammen, vergrub mein Gesicht in ihrem Haar und stöhnte, schrie und wimmerte meine Lust aus mir heraus, lange, lange, denn Marianne hörte nicht auf, mich zu massieren.Schließlich lag ich hechelnd in ihren Armen, ihre Hand immer noch zwischen meinen Beinen aber ihre Finger nicht mehr in mir, nur noch festhaltend, damit ich nicht von ihrem Schoß rutsche, wir küssten uns, aus der Kombüse drang der Duft von frischem Kaffee und gebratenem Schinken und ich wusste, daß dies sehr schöne Ferien werden würden.

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Being on a long-distance flight always gets me so horny, so it’s no big surprise that the first thought I have when I get to my hotel room is to watch some porn. What a nice way to relax and unwind with my latest muse telling me how much she wants me to finger, fuck, lick, and suck every part of her body.

My desire to be with the special woman in my life, my true soulmate my best friend my everything, can only be met with time in front of my iPad. She reminds me of her so much, so I am imagining, remembering everything about her, her feel, her taste, her smell, her arousal, her desire I want all the memories to flood back into my mind.

The thoughts and images soon have the desired effect and my cock is so hard, precum oozes out of its engorged head as I slowly pull back the skin and enjoy the familiar feeling of my shaft throbbing into my hand, as I pull on it slowly, stroking up and down, as I’m being instructed by my Asian friend.

She is good tonight, she tells me how she loves the sight of me playing with my big cock, how she will do everything she can to make me cum and will completely satisfy me with her tiny cunt, her pussy evokes thoughts and fragments, flashes of memories, memories of her.

I’m starting to stroke myself harder now and with the other hand I pull hard on my erect nipples almost not even watching the screen any longer, lost in my imagination, and it’s my imagination that starts to play tricks with me.

I catch a glimpse of a shadow on the screen, just a slight movement of light and take a few seconds to process something which makes me freeze in terror, someone is in the room.

“What the fuck are you doing here?”

“Hahaha I could ask you the same question but it’s so bloody obvious.”

Shit.

“Why are you in my room Andy? what the fuck!”

“Hey, it’s not just your fucking room, it’s mine to and looks like I lucked out getting you and your big cock hahaha.”

“What? your room, are we sharing? When did that happen?”

“Yeah the only way I could get you to this meeting was offering to share a room with you, aren’t I the nice guy.”

“Holy shit Andy so sorry about that I didn’t realise, and eh sorry about that, I had a little itch I needed to, um scratch.”

“Hahaha looked a lot more than a little scratch, sorry about interrupting you, you looked like you were almost about to finish the deed, wouldn’t that have been fun to see!”

“Um OK, look can we just forget all about this please, so embarrassed, but just one of those things you need to attend to, right?”

“Hey, I’m a man of the world and have to admit I didn’t mind what I saw at all.”

Why did I have this strange feeling he more than didn’t mind, he was giving me the impression he was enjoying every minute of it, what was that all about, I know we have a good relationship but watching another man playing with his cock about to cum is a long way beyond the kind of friendship that I thought we had, and liking what he saw, fuck, what was this!.

The small talk that followed was a little awkward but we soon put it behind us and agreed to get changed and meet the others at the hotel bar to catch-up and have a drink.

I was so excited to be seeing my best friend again, my soulmate, my inspiration, my everything.

She lights up the bar as I see her from a distance and can’t wait to talk to her again, to be in her presence, enjoy her wit, intelligence, spirit of fun of adventure.

“Hey Sarah you made it you survived again hahaha congratulations.”

Our usual greeting always makes me smile as I enjoy reacquainting myself with the woman I admire, love and respect so much.

The evening is flashing by so quickly, we are a great group of likeminded individuals and everyone is enjoying the good spirits and looking forward to the meeting ahead. I start to look around and notice Andy has been gone for a little while, I wonder where he is but also realise how grateful I am he has gone and we have avoided any mention of this afternoons activity.

My phone beeps and flashes as a message comes in on WhatsApp, my heart skips a beat as usual because the sound is synonymous with a message from her, little messages that I love receiving so much, but I’m right next to her so I know it’s not her, who is it? I open my phone and to my horror see a picture message from Andy, I open it and freeze in a mixture of panic and fear.

It’s a picture of me with my cock in my hand watching porn and wanking, not grainy, hard to see, but in high definition, you kocaeli escort can see everything in detail. What the fuck was this, he was taking pictures?

I quickly hid my phone for fear someone will catch a glimpse. I quickly type a reply.

“Andy fucking hell, what are you playing at!”

I didn’t have to wait long for his reply.

“Hey dude, you should see the video, you look great, it’s really turning me on. If you don’t want anyone else to see this you better do exactly what I tell you, OK?”

Do exactly what he tells me, what is this, what is happening, what does he want me to do?

All kinds of disturbing thoughts race through my mind, does he want money, wants me to do work for him, help him with someone else or what. Holy shit, dark thoughts fill my mind, he liked what I was doing way too much, does he want me to do something else! Maybe finish the job he was so keen to see. Shit Shit Shit! how am I going to get out of this?

“Come back to the hotel room now, just make some excuse, just get here now I have something for you, if you’re not here in 5 mins I think your video might go viral.”

“Ah Tony, are you OK you look a little pale, are you feeling OK?”

“Ah no, actually I feel a little sick, think I will go and lay down for a bit and call it a night Sarah, see you in the morning OK.”

“OK sure thing, hope you feel better in the morning.”

Funny thing is I really did feel sick, what the fuck is going to happen, I thought I knew him, thought we are mates, what was he going to do.

I walk back to the room in a daze hoping for the best but fearing the worse. I open the door to find Andy laying on the bed in a bathrobe smiling.

“Hey sorry about the dramatics was just having some fun with you.”

“Holy shit you were freaking me out.”

“I know, sorry about that, so mean, but I have a strange sense of humour sometimes.”

“Very fucking strange and very dark.”

“Yeah hahah but I do have something for you, a proposition.”

“What, What kind of proposition?”

“look, I need to get something of my chest or I think I’m going to do something stupid that might get me into serious trouble in the future, something I have kept secret for so long and thought I would never do anything about, but its driving me crazy. Seeing you tonight playing with your cock like that just made everything come flooding into my mind and I knew I had to do something or I would go insane.”

“Holy fucking shit, what is it?”

“I think I might be bisexual!”

So, this was the bombshell, this was why he reacted the way he did earlier and all his little innuendos and flirty comments, he really did like what he saw.

“OK Andy, that’s fine no problem, you wouldn’t be the first guy to think that, and that’s cool I don’t think or feel any differently about you, we can talk about it if you like.”

“Well thanks but it’s not talking that’s the problem, I want to do something.”

“Now hold on Andy, that’s fine for you but look I don’t have those kinds of feelings, sorry can’t help you.”

“I know, I know but just hear me out please, I respect you as a friend, and as a friend I thought you might be able to help me with what has been driving me to the edge of distraction for so long now, please just listen and think about this one thing, it would mean so much to me, just to have you listen.”

“OK, OK sure Andy let’s talk, tell me about it, what are you thinking.”

“OK but I’m putting a lot of trust in you not to freak out just listen, OK.”

“OK.”

He looked so happy, but also anxious and scared unsure exactly how to start his explanation and what I would think.

“For several years now I have been more and more attracted to men, the sight of their bodies and in particular cock! All I have wanted to do is be able to touch a cock that isn’t connected to me, to feel it instead of just imagining it, to see how I feel when I touch it to understand more about my desire and my feelings, seeing you earlier opened up a window of opportunity for me, I’ve already seen it, not just you naked but seen it stiff and hard, so that’s out of the way, now all I want to do is touch it, maybe stroke it a little.”

“Please it would mean so much to me, would help me so much explore my own sexuality.”

Fuck, what am I going to say to him, my immediate feeling is repulsion, how can I let another man touch my cock, even play with it, but he seems so helpless, has been living with this sexual frustration and burden for so long, kocaeli escort bayan what kind of friend would I be to say no, and he is right, he has seen me naked, and not just naked but wanking hard and about to cum.

“Look, let’s say I say yes.”

“Fuck, really, really, really, you would do that for me, really!”

“Hold on, hold on, I just said say, hypothetically. I would want a few things understood first.”

“Oh yes, yes, understood anything, anything.”

“I would want what happens here never to be discussed again, never, mentioned and never repeated. OK?”

“Yes, yes, absolutely.”

“No.2 when I say stop, you immediately stop what you are doing, no protest at all, just stop, OK?”

“Agreed.”

“No. 3 I am not going to cum, OK?”

“Yes, no problem, no Cumming, got it.”

“I can’t believe I am actually going to say this but if you can follow those instructions than OK, I’ll agree to fulfil your fantasy.”

The look on his face is one I think I will never forget, hard to imagine the feeling of having something you have wanted, have desired for so long, hidden for so long actually going to happen, he looked so happy.

“So, when do we do this?”

“How about now, I have been staring at the picture of your cock on my phone all day and have only thought of one thing, wanted to feel it in my hand.”

Shit this was really getting very real now, just a few moments ago it was a hypothetical possibility, now he can’t wait to get his hands on my cock.

“Alright, alright, guess I would like to get it over with, hahaha. Let me just go and have a shower and get used to the idea, OK.”

“Yes, please hurry, please?”

So, I found myself in the shower washing my cock still in a complete state of denial how I could have agreed to any of this and how bat shit crazy this whole situation was, a good mate, who I have known and respected for years has asked if he can wank my cock for me because he can’t control his desire to fulfil his fantasy and learn if he truly is as much into Guys and Girls. What a fucking funny world this is.

As I shower I start to get a strange feeling, my cock is actually getting hard, am I secretly turned on by this thought, WTF!, this is getting very weird. I have never had feelings about a man’s body before or anything to do with another man, but this is a weird feeling, I am actually excited about the prospect.

The feelings and emotions I just decide are normal. Talking, thinking about sex always turns me on, nothing unusual there, just don’t freak out, go with it.

I come out of the shower to find Andy on his knees on the bed still in his bath robe, I just have a towel around my waist which is barely concealing the obvious bulge underneath.

“So where do you want me?”

“How about you lay on the bed, you can just get comfortable, maybe close your eyes, that would help me as well if that’s OK.”

So I get on the bed which only makes my cock look even more obviously stiff as I lay down and loosen the towel from my waist so it just covers me but can be easily removed and I close my eyes and wait. It seems to take ages for anything to actually happen, what is he doing, has he had second thoughts or is he just taking his time to savour every second of what he has desired for so long.

I suddenly feel the towel being pulled down from my waist, feel it leave the protective covering, shelter to my hard-erect cock which springs forward as the weight of cover finally leaves its mooring. Fuck I’m still so hard, can’t believe I’m so turned on, how can this be, am I bi-sexual to!

No, it’s just the sex, not the man. I didn’t cum earlier as I was so rudely interrupted so I’m in desperate need of getting myself off, but I won’t cum with him I told him that, do I want to, no that’s not right, that’s too far.

I feel his hands on my thighs, gently stroking them enjoying what might be his first experience of touching a man, his touch is surprisingly light and gentle, and also surprisingly not unpleasant.

He takes his time exploring my lower body which only serves to make my raging hard-on strain even more, he must think he is turning me on by what he sees, he must be enjoying the thought, maybe I should just tell him it’s not him, that would be unfair, and maybe even untrue if I’m honest with myself.

Finally, after what feels like about 10mins of this foreplay I feel his first touch on my cock he strokes his fingers all the way from the base up its length kocaeli escort to the tip and down the other side, it’s like he is hardly touching it, it’s so delicate so loving.

He continues this routine running his finger from my base to the tip and down again several times until he settles on the head of my cock playing with my precum between his fingertips, it’s a nice sensation as he squeezes on my head rubbing my cock lips with its juice.

I am very wet, but I always get so wet whenever my cock is played with, nothing unusual, doesn’t mean I’m gay. Suddenly he wraps his whole hand around my shaft, doesn’t move, just holds it and starts to squeeze, like he is gauging how much pressure he can apply before he crushes it, go ahead try it, it’s so fucking hard and stiff you couldn’t if you tried.

The pressure is changing constantly as he adjusts his grip and starts to slowly wank me off with long slow strokes to my now very hard cock. I start to let out a little groan which is all the encouragement he needs to continue with exactly what he is doing, my groan tells him he has found just the right combination of speed, pressure and stroke length, fuck he is good at this, but maybe it’s true, gay men do give the best hand-jobs because they are so used to playing with their own cocks.

I must admit this is actually very fucking good, I’m really getting turned on by the feeling, not the guy the feeling, I have to keep telling myself that. My cock is being wanked and I like the feeling, normal, right?

I start to imagine it’s my lover doing this, she is the one not him. I’m caught up in images of fantasies of her as I have played with myself in the past, images of her naked next to me, it’s her playing with my cock not him, it’s her stroking my shaft so expertly up and down not him, it’s her sucking my cock not him, it’s her tongue running up and down my shaft not his.

What, he is fucking giving me a blow job, he is sucking on my cock and I didn’t even realise I was so carried away in my own fantasy.

Fuck it feels so good, so good I try and force my mind back to imagining it’s not him, it’s not him it’s her, she is the one with my cock in her mouth, wanking my shaft into her mouth is she licks and sucks on my cock head not him.

And then I feel something on my hand which is stretched out on the bed, something long hard and very familiar, he has put his cock in my hand, what does he expect me to do, but before I even realise I’m doing something I never imagined I would ever do, I’m squeezing and stroking his cock.

I can’t stop myself, it just feels so natural, a cock is in my hand so I’m going to play with it. It feels good, not as long as mine shorter but a little more girth. I can’t believe this is happening I’m getting a blow job and playing with my friend’s cock as he is doing it, and it feels so fucking good. I am wanking his cock in time with his mouth going up and down on my shaft, and he can get so much of me into his mouth, it’s amazing, how can he do that when he says he has never done anything with a guy before.

Fucking hell he is deepthroating my cock like a pro. He is starting buck his hips as I tug on his hot wet cock, his movements tell me he is about to cum, fuck what am I going to do am I really going to pull him off until he shoots his load all over the bed, well I guess I have come this far why not fulfil all his fantasy’s, and what about my own need to cum, am I really going to let him get me off! Fuck why not I can’t stop now, I have to cum, I need to release my own pent-up desire.

But not for him, for her, not for him, for her.

I will cum for her not him. It’s while I am saying this over and over again in my head I feel the first powerful spurts of cum fly out of his cock, he is pumping it furiously into my hand now as wave after wave of hot sticky cum shoots out onto my arm and stomach, fuck, so much cum so hot.

My own orgasm is very close.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum.”

I shout, so he has time to take it out of his mouth, but all he does is hold his mouth down over my swollen head and pump my rock-hard shaft up and down into his mouth. Holy shit he wants to pump my cum into his mouth, can’t believe he is doing this, it’s not him it’s her, it’s not him it’s her, it’s not. Fucking hell I’m cumming so hard, I can feel jet after jet of fluid racing up the length of my cock shaft and flooding into his mouth, he is pumping it out of me over and over every last drop, until he keeps sucking on me, cleaning me, licking up everything, I dare not look at him, it’s not him it’s her, it’s not him it’s her.

We both just lie there on the bed exhausted, no doubt savouring our own memories of what just happened, it’s not him it’s her I keep saying over and over in my head.

It’s not him it really was her…

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I had been dating Tony for a few months. I was only 19 and he was 28. We lived next door to each other. Well, more specifically he moved in next door to the place I grew up. He was a very sexual and sensual man, whom I had many ‘firsts’ with. This is my favorite.

Tony got paid every week on Thursday, so for a few months he got into the habit of bringing home a little payday cocaine and we would party together. This being one of the indulgences I allowed myself at that age. Every time we got wired, Tony got even more sexual than usual. To be specific, he loved to lick my pussy. He’s the first man who performed oral sex on me who really knew what he was doing. And I always enjoyed it immensely when he went down on me.

This particular Thursday was really something. He was all over me within minutes of my arrival at his place. He kissed me so passionately, his tongue moving quickly and intently in my mouth. We were making out on his couch for a few minutes, then he stood up in front of me. He tore my pants off so fast, I didn’t even have a chance to realize what was happening. Not that I would have minded had I realized. He knelt down on the carpet there in front me and spread my legs.

“Wait…” I began to mumble, but instantly lost myself in the dreamy feeling that began to overtake my senses. He touched me briefly with his fingers, rubbing the slick place between my kocaeli escort lips. Then he moved in closer with his face. He stuck out his tongue and began to lap at my pussy. He forced his tongue deep into me, then began an amazing rhythm of clit licking.

Tony pushed my legs farther apart and rested his shoulder against my right thigh. He kept looking up at me, to watch the pleasure that showed on my face. He smiled up at me then darted his tongue over my clit again and again.

He reached his hand up and ran it along my inner thigh. He slowly and intently let his fingers make their way to my dripping wet pussy. He slipped his forefinger into my hole, sliding it in and out. He spread my lips and continued to lick me like I had never been licked before.

My whole body sunk deeper into the couch, as my legs relaxed and fell further apart. My head rested against the back of the sofa and my eyes closed, as I was taken higher and higher with these intense feelings of ultimate pleasure. Tony continued to lick me as I began to moan a bit louder.

“I could lick you all night,” he said with such enthusiasm it sent shivers up my spine. His hands on me, his tongue working furiously at my clit, my mind floating off further and further with each moment of pleasure, was the combination of things that brought me over the edge.

My mind began to forget that the entire world even kocaeli escort bayan existed and the feelings that were taking place in my loins were feelings I had never really felt before. It was beyond what I had even imagined. I began to realize at that moment that I had never really orgasmed before. I mean really orgasmed; true pussy throbbing, mind blowing, blood rushing orgasm.

The feelings of intensity continued to grow and my mind didn’t know what to make of it. Was it the blow? Or was it simply the fact that I was right there on the verge of the big O? He continued to lick and flick his tongue over my clit.

“The man in the boat is standing up now. That feels really good, huh?” he knowingly asked. I barely heard his words, as my mind was slipping in and out of reality. This was the best feeling I had ever felt.

And then it happened. I let my mind go completely blank and didn’t allow myself to think of anything but the pure ecstasy that I had begun to experience. Tony continued to work my clit masterfully, licking and lapping, pushing at my clit with his warm wet tongue. The feeling, although I knew was being generated in my loins, seemed to start at my toes and race up through my whole body all the way to the top of my head.

My pussy muscles began to contract and then all the muscles in my body began to tighten. I was moving my hips in unison with the izmit escort awesome feeling I was experiencing, and my entire body began to shake and quiver. My pussy continued to throb uncontrollably as my body continued to shake.

My mind was in a place of pure pleasure. I could barely comprehend what was happening because, for one thing, I had never really cum before. Not like that. Not true orgasm with the throbbing and the shaking and the intensity that made my mind slip to another reality.

I basked in the glory of pure pleasure and ecstasy and knew at that point how wonderful sex could really be. All along I thought I had understood how good it felt to share intimacy with another, but at that moment I realized how much I had been missing out on. Tony brought me to the next level. He brought me to intense orgasm with his mouth.

After it was over, I continued to lay sprawled out on the couch, my head back, my mouth hanging open, my legs spread. I felt so good, I think at that very moment I fell in love with him. I figured a man who could bring me such intense pleasure had to be worthy of my love. Not to mention the fact that I wanted to repeat this new exotic feeling on a regular basis. It was like opening Pandora’s box. I was set free and wanted to orgasm all the time.

Tony looked at me and smiled. “You really liked that, huh? You were shaking like a squirrel on the side of the road who just got hit by a car.” I didn’t much care for the analogy, but it was true. My whole body had shaken uncontrollably from the orgasm he gave me. It really was the best feeling I had ever experienced.

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