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Maman très chaude, enfants pervers.(11)Chapitre 11 : Club pour hommes…Le bus me dépose au centre commercial et je me dirige vers l’entrée principale en m’assurant que je suis quand même décente malgré le peu de tissu sur mon corps. J’aime bien m’exposer en public mais je ne veux pas ressembler à une putain qui racole. Merde ! Rien que de penser à moi dans ces termes ma chatte mouille. Ses dernières instructions sont de le rencontrer dans le rayon de lingerie femme, dans le magasin qui se trouve sur l’extrémité opposée de l’allée centrale.Plus je m’approche du magasin plus je suis anxieuse et je me demande si le plan d’Aurélie va marcher pour récupérer ces photos pornos de moi. Je prends mon portable et je l’appelle.- Aurélie, comment çà se passe ?- Maman, j’attends toujours mon amie. Elle devait prendre le bus et me rencontrer chez Bluenot, mais elle n’est pas ici, où es-tu ?- Je suis dans le centre commercial et je vais arriver ou je suis censée le rencontrer. Doux Jésus, quand va t’elle arriver là ? Tu crois qu’elle veut toujours nous aider ? Je commence à paniquer.- Oui maman, je t’ai dis qu’elle est forte et elle tient toujours sa parole, elle va être là il suffit de donner plus de temps. Maman, essaye de faire durer, fait tout ce que tu peux pour le retenir le plus longtemps.- Mon Dieu, je vais essayer, je vais essayer mais rappelle moi vite !- Oui maman et toi fais ce que tu peux et … ne fait rien… Elle s’arrête, mais je sais très bien ce qu’elle veut dire.- Promis chérie… et Aurélie, merci je t’aime tellement.- Moi aussi je t’aime beaucoup maman, nous allons récupérer ces photos, je te le promets. Surtout garde bien ton téléphone portable.Je remets téléphone portable dans le minuscule sac à main que j’ai pris avec moi et j’entre dans le magasin. Étonnamment il y a peu de gens et la plupart sont des femmes qui regardent les nouveautés.Coup d’œil circulaire et immédiatement je repère Frank. Il se tient dans un coin avec quatre autres hommes, sans doute à ses amis. Quatre autres hommes, cinq au total ! Je pousse un soupir en réalisant ce que cela pourrait signifier que sachant ce qu’il attend de moi. Cinq hommes, qui feront de moi ce qu’ils veulent si Aurélie échoue.Je marche vers Frank qui m’a aperçue lorsque je suis entré dans le magasin, me désignant à ses amis. Maintenant, ils sont tous entrain de m’examiner de la tête aux pieds numérisant dans leur tête de male, en manque de sexe, mon corps sexy comme si j’étais entrain d’enfiler ma minuscule mini jupe et mon petit haut. Ils sont tous souriant, anticipant probablement les choses qu’ils vont me demander ou me faire car, je ne doute pas, qu’ils soient aussi pervers que Frank. – Salut Frank, en m’adressant seulement à lui.- Salut Kate, je suis content que tu sois enfin ici. J’avais dit 6 heures, pas 6 heures 15Répond-il en guise de salut.- Le bus n’était pas à l’heure !Il m’observe et les yeux sur ma poitrine dénudée ;- Pas mal ta tenue. Je vois que tu as suivi mes instructions et que tu ne porte pas de soutien-gorge, je peux presque voir les tétons de Kate d’ici.Je comprends qu’il donne le ton dès le départ en parlant de mes tétons devant ses amis, leur donnant ainsi le feu vert pour ce genre de remarques. Ses yeux vont vers mes jambes gainées et ma jupe sacrément courte.- Whaaaa, belles jambes, fais nous un demi-tour Kate.- Pas ici Frank, nous sommes dans le magasin.- Ecoute Kate, tu sais que le seul moyen d’obtenir ces photos que nous avons tant admirées un peu plus tôt aujourd’hui, c’est de faire exactement ce que je dis. Compris ?Le salaud ! Il a montré à ses amis mes photos ! Il m’a montré entrain de sucer sa bite et de me baiser à ces hommes autour de moi ! Mon visage vire lentement au cramoisi quand je réalise que chacun d’eux à découvert mon corps sans mes vêtements. J’ai plus envie de cacher mon visage plutôt que de faire ce qu’il demande.- Soit une gentille fille et montre nous ton beau cul.Soudain, j’aperçois un slip par terre juste en face de moi. Pourquoi ce slip est la ? Je n’ai pas à attendre longtemps une réponse.- Kate, ce magnifique slip est pour toi, je veux que tu l’essaye, mais je veux que tu le ramasse sans plier tes genoux. Ne plie pas tes genoux Kate, dit-il avec autorité.Quel connard ! Je sais bien qu’il veut que je montre mon cul ! C’est donc çà qu’il veut, m’exposer en public, pour m’humilier devant ses amis ! Je jette un coup d’œil aux alentours et remarque une jeune vendeuse qui pourrait éventuellement me voir d’où elle se tient.Et bien… nous y voilà ! Je me penche pour ramasser le slip tout en gardant mes jambes droites. Je sens ma jupe remonter exposant mon cul et ce n’est pas mon minuscule string qui va le cacher ni ma chatte. Mais peu importe car cette position en public me fait déjà frissonner car elle est tellement érotique.- Beau cul, Whaou ! S’exclame un de ses amis.Devant leurs exclamations et leurs faibles sifflements je me redresse immédiatement pour ne pas prolonger cette exposition obscène. Je tourne la tête et je remarque que la jeune vendeuse regarde dans ma direction. Ils vont probablement bientôt nous expulser de ce magasin. Le slip dans ma main tremblante je rabats ma jupe sur mes hanches.- Bon, maintenant, allons dans une cabine pour voir comment il te va.Je serre les dents et me dirige vers une cabine en essayant de ne pas trop onduler des fesses. Mais avec mes hauts talons et une mini jupe comme la mienne mes hanches roulent à chaque pas et je sens leur regard sur mes fesses qui me déshabille. Je m’arrête devant l’entrée étroite des cabines avec tous ces pervers empilés derrière moi. Je n’attends pas longtemps, la jeune fille qui m’a vu me pencher pour ramasser le slip est venue derrière nous.- Puis-je vous aider ?Elle est jeune, mais elle a surement plus de dix-huit ans car ce magasin embauche seulement les personnes d’âge légal. Ses longs cheveux blonds sont liés dans le dos avec une grosse barrette mettant en valeur les traits délicats de son visage. Elle est très jolie avec de magnifiques yeux bleus en amande comme je n’en ai jamais vu. Elle porte un pull sympa qui met en valeur une belle paire de sein et un pantalon, un ensemble du magasin.- Oui, mon amie aimerait bien l’essayer sur elle.- Oh Salut Frank, je peux l’aider si tu reste dehors répond t’elle en lui souriant.- Salut Lisa, je ne savais pas tu travaille ici…Répond-t-il avec un sourire charmeur qui me surprit connaissant le personnage.- Et oui, je me fais de l’argent de poche en poursuivant mes études. Elle regarde le slip dans ma main.- Je suis désolée mais les clientes ne peuvent pas essayer ce type de vêtement… juste les acheter et … revenir si il y a un problèmeJe souri intérieurement avec l’espoir qu’elle va gâcher les plans de Frank !- Lisa, elle a vraiment besoin d’essayer avant qu’elle achète, tu ne peux pas faire une petite exception pour mon amie ?Je commence à comprendre pourquoi il a choisi ce magasin par rapport aux autres, il savait qu’elle travaillait ici ! Quel homme sournois !La jeune Lisa réfléchie en mordant sa lèvre inférieure comme une jeune ingénue.- Eh bien, peut-être. Peut-être que je peux contourner les règles juste cette fois, puisque tu me le demande si gentiment.Cette jeune fille flirte ouvertement avec lui, visiblement attirée par lui. Si elle savait seulement ce qu’il est vraiment.- Génial, Merci, tu es la meilleure Lisa.Elle est passée devant lui et a attrapé un carton avec numéro à proximité d’elle. Elle me regarde et ses yeux sont encore plus grands et je remarque qu’elle retient son souffle. Elle me semble légèrement agitée.- Suis-moi », dit-elle simplement.- Oh Kate, nous aimerions bien voir ce que çà donne sur toi…Lisa se retourne vers lui, mais ne dit rien. Je la suis et j’entre dans la cabine en fermant la porte derrière moi. J’appui mon dos contre le mur et je vérifie mon téléphone pour voir si j’ai un message, espérant qu’Aurélie me donne un signe d’espoir. Mais rien, pas de message. Jusqu’à présent je n’ai pas prêté vraiment attention au slip que j’ai dans ma main, mais je réalise que c’est un string encore plus mini que le mien !Pas étonnant, que Frank est choisi celui la. Je retire le mien et enfile l’autre. En soulevant ma jupe sur mes hanches je m’examine dans le miroir. Comme je le craignais ma chatte est parfaitement, mon clito, mes grandes lèvres… tout !C’est tellement humiliant mais je dois faire ce que Frank veut.Je tire ma jupe vers le bas, prends une grande respiration et je sors de la cabine. Frank parlait avec ses amis, mais dès que je suis sorti, ils me regardent. Je me dirige vers eux et je m’arrête. La jeune fille me fixe avec ses grands yeux pendant que Frank et ses amis me dévorent des yeux comme des loups affamés.- Alors Kate, voyons, on attend !Déclare Frank dans l’expectative.J’hésite, la jeune fille m’observe dans l’attente de ce que je vais faire. Me regarde t elle comme une chienne lubrique qui s’expose lascivement. Frank me regarde avec un regard froid. J’att**** les bords de ma jupe et je la soulève lentement. La jeune fille halète n’en revenant pas que je fasse cela devant tant d’hommes. Ma jupe sur mes hanches je peux voir sur leurs visages la satisfaction de la pervertir.- Très joli et si sexy !- Wouai ! Putain elle est belle !- Whaoouu !Plus quelques commentaires obscènes sur ma chatte bien visible et les lèvres séparées par le bout de tissu.Tous me regardent… surtout ma chatte… y compris la jeune fille. Il commence à faire chaud ici et je sais bien que je suis entrain de m’exciter devant leurs exclamations.Peu importe si j’ai essayé de ne pas faire çà car mon corps réagit à cette situation érotique et je commence à mouiller de la chatte.- Kate, fais un tour complet, exige Frank.Et bien sur j’obéis en leur montrant mon cul qui est complètement découvert. Mêmes hoquets et mêmes commentaires. Je me sens comme une chienne, esclave de la volonté de Frank qui, pour une raison incompréhensible me procure une sensation agréable que je ne peux définir. Je devrais être en colère, mal dans ma peau, énervée… mais pas excitée !De retour face à eux, ma jupe toujours sur ma taille je vois la jeune fille et je lis de l’excitation dans ses grands yeux ce qui augmente ma propre excitation.- Qu’en pense Lisa ? Tu crois qu’elle doit la garder ?Lisa ravale sa salive et me regarde de haut en bas et passe sa langue sur ses lèvres sèches avant de répondre.- Ah, oh mon, je n’ai jamais… ok, je pense que oui. Il semble vraiment fait pour elle.Dit-elle, son visage tournant au rouge, quand elle regarde Frank.Je vois qu’il a, lui aussi, remarqué son excitation mais il réprime vite un sourire naissant sur son visage. Il pense à quelque chose et son esprit pervers est entrain de planifier des choses pas très catholiques.- Lisa… nous allons prendre un verre avec notre amie dans un bar… tu peux peut-être nous rejoindre. A qu’elle heure tu finis ?- A huit heures, répond-elle rapidement.Il sourit à nouveau heureux de mêler cette jeune fille à ses jeux pervers et de l’utiliser pour certaines de ses idées immorales.- Génial, nous allons chez Lolipop, tu vois ou c’est ?Ses yeux s’agrandissent de plus bel et haletante elle répond :- Oh mon Dieu, je connais ce bar … c’est sur mon chemin. Vous allez vraiment là !Quelque chose dans le ton de sa voix me met mal à l’aise. Le Lolipop… où j’ai entendu ce nom avant ? Mon mari et moi avons visité pas mal de bars et de clubs mais je n’arrive pas à situer celui là.- Et oui ! Pourquoi pas. Elle aime jouer… Dit-il en me regardant.Lisa me regarde de nouveau et encore une fois, ses yeux se braquent vers mon entrejambe. Elle reste un moment a fixer mon string… ou ma chatte avant de répondre.- Je vois…Ok les gars je vais vous rejoindre vers huit heures.Que veut-elle dire par je vois ? Quel genre de lieu est ce Bar ? Je me retourne pour aller changer de slip, mais Frank m’arrête.- Oh Kate, tu peux le garder sur toi, il te va si bien. Je vais te l’offrir.Frank a payé le string en flirtant avec cette naïve jeune fille et nous sommes sortit du centre commercial. Dans le 4×4 je me suis retrouvée sur le siège arrière entre trois de ses amis et j’ai beau tirer sur ma jupe, je n’arrive pas à cacher mes cuisses car elle est remontée sur mes hanches en m’asseyant et elle est tellement serrée qu’elle ne bouge plus. Mes longues jambes et mon string sont la cible des regards de tous les pervers qui m’entourent. Frank à un moment donné ajuste son miroir, et il doit pouvoir voir entre mes jambes. Je les garde bien fermées pour ne rien lui montrer.Soudain je sens une main sur ma cuisse et baissant les yeux je vois que le pervers de droite a décidé de me ploter. Très vite son partenaire de gauche fait de même. Ils gardent leurs mains sur mes cuisses pendant un certain temps et très lentement commence à les déplacer en jouant avec ma peau chaude.Je peux voir le sourire de Frank qui regarde dans son rétroviseur. Lorsque leurs mains sont au bord de mon string je prends leurs mains pour les repousser plus loin. Je ne veux pas qu’ils me prennent si facilement.- Dis donc, Frank… ou allons-nous et qu’as-tu en tête ? Histoire d’engager la conversation avec lui.- Tu veux dire que tu n’as jamais entendu parler du Lolipop ?- Ca ne me dit rien et ce n’est surement pas mon genre de bar.- Et bien Kate ce sera une découverte et une surprise pour toi ce soir. Fais moi confiance tu vas adorer.Quelqu’un a tiré par derrière sur ma jupe et je sens maintenant le cuir froid du siège entrer en contact avec mon cul. La sensation est agréable et cette fraîcheur atteint même mon entrejambe. De nouveau les mains se retrouvent sur mes cuisses très proche de mon string exposé à leur vues.Je décide de ne rien faire et je garde mes jambes étroitement serrées. Malgré la situation scabreuse je gère encore mais ma respiration s’accélère.Un doigt glisse le long du côté de mon string enfoncé profondément dans la crevasse de mon entrejambe et me fait pousser une exclamation. Ces deux pervers essayent de forcer mes jambes à s’écarter et en me débattant je glisse vers l’avant et comme ils ont réussit à écarter mes genoux et, en raison du manque de place, mes genoux sont définitivement coincés dans cette position. Ils ont maintenant la possibilité d’admirer mon string humide coincé dans la fente de mon sexe. J’essaye de libérer mes mains qu’ils maintiennent mais tout ce que je réussi à faire c’est d’ouvrir encore plus mon décolleté et montrer mes auréoles presque dégagées. Tous me regarde notamment le pervers dans le siège passager et Frank dans son rétroviseur, car je suis quasiment nue.Maintenue ainsi dans cette position je subis leurs attouchements halkalı escort et des doigts se baladent le long des lèvres de ma chatte ce qui me fait frémir. Je veux dire quelque chose, leur dire d’arrêter, mais je ne dis rien et je ne gémis pas car je ne veux certainement pas qu’ils sachent que je prends du plaisir à leurs attouchements.Et ils savent y faire ! Leurs doigts fureteurs font fondre lentement ma résistance. Alors que deux pervers jouent avec mon string et se qui se trouve dessous, le troisième, assis à ma droite arrive à passer par-dessus son pote pour mettre sa main dans mon décolleté. Quand son doigt c’est posé sur un téton le mec sur le siège passager à tendu la main pour la mettre sur ma cuisse nue et la caresser. Je commence à devenir folle sous toutes ses mains qui me tripote et la salope qui m’habite refait surface.Tout d’un coup lorsque ces doigts sur le bord de mon string glissent dessous et frottent en de minuscules petits cercles sur mon clito, mes cuisses s’écartent toute seules et je gémis de plaisir. Je perds le contrôle de mon corps.- Oh les garçons ! Pas maintenant ! Sils vous plait !Ils me dévisagent un instant mes rapidement leurs regards se porte sur mon corps exposé et leurs yeux remplis de désir m’ôtent mes dernières velléités de résistance. Je les laisse faire et je m’offre à eux d’une manière aussi perverse que la leur. Leurs doigts fouillent mon entrejambe et le petit bout de tissu coincé dans ma fente glisse sur le coté, exposant ma chatte humide fraîchement rasée à la recherche d’un face à face.Les loups se déchainent et ils soulèvent mes jambes en les écartelant et placent mes deux pieds sur les dossiers de sièges avant. Le gars qui pelotait mes seins retire mon haut et libère mes seins pour que tous puissent les voir. Il att**** mes tétons dressés et tout durs et tire dessus ce qui me fait cambrer mon dos de plaisir tandis que des doigts qui courent sur ma chatte entrouvrent mes grandes lèvres trempées et les écartent sur le coté.Dans un dernier sursaut de dignité, j’essaye de libérer mes mains mais les deux salauds à mes cotés les maintiennent derrière mon dos. Je n’ai jamais été exposé autant, chaque centimètre de mes parties intimes sont révélées. Je regarde par la vitre de la voiture et je me rends compte que tout est visible depuis le trottoir de la rue que nous longeons. Oh non ! N’importe qui si elle tourne la tête pourrait me voir comme ça ! Ma tête tourne et je ne sais pas si c’est de plaisir ou le choc. Ils continuent à fouiller, à tripoter les lèvres de ma chatte, mouillant avec jubilation leurs doigts dans mon jus féminin, en regardant mon corps ainsi exposé et à leur disposition pour leur plus grand plaisir.Je baisse mes yeux et rien qu’a voir des doigts pénétrer entre mes lèvres de chatte et aller et venir sur toute la longueur de ma fente ouverte, je mouille encore plus et mon excitation monte d’un cran de plus.J’avance encore plus mon pubis et renverse ma tête en arrière en gémissant de plaisir. À ce moment, l’un d’eux place ses lèvres sur les miennes et m’embrasse, forçant sa langue dans ma bouche. Je ne résiste qu’un court instant, jusqu’à ce que je sente un des doigts pénétrer dans mon trou détrempé et je me laisse aller. J’ouvre ma bouche et j’accepte son chaud baiser et ma propre langue tourne autour de la sienne dans un duel intime. Je sens un autre doigt glisser en moi et je réalise qu’avec une bienveillance coquine que les doigts de 2 hommes fouillent en même temps ma chatte complaisante.Le salaud qui m’embrasse lâche ma bouche et je peux voir ma chatte humide maltraité par son doigt comme dans un rêve érotique. Je regarde Frank, ses yeux sont plus souvent sur le rétroviseur que sur la route et il préfèrerait surement être sur le siège arrière avec moi. Je sens que je ne vais pas tarder à jouir et l’inévitable dénouement approche rapidement. Lorsque que la voiture s’arrête à un feu rouge je vois un homme et une femme qui jette un coup d’œil à travers la vitre.Mon Dieu ils doivent tout voir ! Et je ne fais rien ! Le pervers du siège passager plonge sa main sous mes cuisses pour toucher mon cul et ses doigts glissent vers mon trou du cul.Et cette salope qui est en moi lève et écarte ses cuisses encore plus sachant très bien ce qu’il veut faire. Cette sensation sexuelle enivrante agace mes sens et quand il met un doigt mouillé sur ma rondelle, je gémis en regardant le couple sur le trottoir. Son doigt s’enfonce dans mon trou du cul qui s’écarte volontiers sous cette intrusion. Je laisse ma tête aller en arrière sous ce plaisir que j’aime tant et une nouvelle fois je sens quelqu’un prendre mes lèvres et je l’embrasse ardemment alors que plusieurs doigts agrandissent mes 2 trous intimes.Je suis dans une totale extase perverse et je veux rester dans cet état le plus longtemps possible. Mon cul se déplace involontairement au rythme de leurs doigts qui me fouille et je gémis sans arrêt dans la bouche du mec qui m’embrasse.Je suis tellement proche de l’orgasme que… il s’arrête de m’embrasser.Il se retire vers l’arrière bénéficiant ainsi d’une belle vue sur mon corps en extase. Je réalise que mes mains sont libres, personne ne me retient. Je peux soulever et bouger mon cul comme je veux en me soutenant sur mes mains et avec un rictus pervers je me baise moi-même sur tous ses doigts enfoncés dans ma chatte et mon trou du cul et mes seins exposés et disponible pour les mains non occupées.- Putain de merde ! Quelle salope- Regarde comme elle mouille !- Ouais, c’est une vraie chaudâsse !Ils sont sous le choc de ma libido débridée et moi je suis complètement déchainée. Mon corps m’a trahi une nouvelle fois .C’est humiliant à m’offrir comme çà à ces hommes mais je ne peux plus m’arrêter, s’est sacrément trop bon…J’ai besoin de plus ! J’ai besoin de jouir !Mon cul s’affole, forçant les doigts plus profondément dans ma chatte et mon trou du cul tout en gémissant de plaisir d’avoir mes deux trous remplis en même temps. Je suis une vraie dépravée sexuelle, une putain qui se fait baiser ses 2 trous par leurs doigts… en face d’eux ! Je sens d’autres doigts qui tirent sur mes tétons durs, les pinçant jusqu’à ce que je ressente de la douleur… non… du plaisir… du plaisir par de la douleur ! J’ai l’impression qu’une main entière me fouille et écartèle les parois de mon vagin pourtant déjà grand ouvert et quand les doigts qui sont dans mon cul sont allés plus loin… mon corps a explosé !Ma chatte coule comme une fontaine, je ne sais pas combien de temps mon orgasme à duré, je m’entendais gémir au loin, et j’ai failli perdre conscience. Tout ce que je sais, en reprenant pied, c’est que mes hanches sont toujours en mouvement et leurs doigts fermement ancrées à l’intérieur de moi jusqu’à ce que mon corps se calme complètement et arrête de bouger. Je suis vidée, tout mon entrejambe est rouge et tous me fixent avec de grands yeux émerveillés. Je me rassoie en arrière sur le siège et leurs doigts glissent hors de moi en même temps.Frank que je vois dans le rétro a un sourire narquois sur les lèvres et dit :- Bravo Kate, tu as été sublime et tu as réussi à prendre ton pied juste à temps, nous sommes arrivé chez Lolipop.Je réalise que nous sommes garés. Ils ouvrent les portières et commence à sortir de la voiture. Gros soupirs et incroyablement gênée, je tire sur ma jupe, remet correctement mon chemisier pour masquer mes seins et je sors. En regardant autour de moi, je vois une construction avec un néon lumineux au-dessus de la porte d’entrée, en bois sombre « Lolipop, Gentlemen ‘club ».Mon Dieu, c’est un club de striptease ! Ils me prennent pour un club de striptease et peut être de débauche perverses !Ils commencent à marcher vers l’entrée mais mes jambes ne peuvent bouger. Un des potes de Frank me saisit la main et me traine carrément dans cette boite pour hommes dépravés.Je les suis dans un état second et la salope en moi étant momentanément partie je ne peux pas croire ce que je viens de faire dans la voiture, et avec un reste de lucidité je me demande de quelle façon je vais pouvoir me sortir de là avant que les choses n’empire. Mon seul espoir c’est ma fille et son plan qu’elle a pour me sauver des griffes de ces pervers.Je pense à mon téléphone portable et … merde ! je n’ai pas mon sac à main !- Frank, j’ai besoin de retourner à la voiture, j’ai laissé mon sac à main à l’intérieur, dis-je m’arrêtant à dix mètres de l’entrée principale.Frank et ses potes s’arrêtent et me regarde comme une strip-teaseuse qui va prendre son travail.- Ok Kate, va le chercher. dit-il avec irritation.Je cherche partout mais mon sac à main n’est pas là. Je me tape le front avec inquiétude et que je me souviens que j’ai laissé mon sac à main avec mon slip dans le vestiaire du magasin. Je les ai posés quand Frank m’a demandé d’essayer son mini string. Oh mon Dieu, que vais-je pouvoir faire maintenant !« Je dois revenir en arrière, que j’ai laissé mon sac à main dans le grand magasin », lui dis-je.- Tu ne pense quand même pas que je vais perdre mon temps pour retourner au centre commercial ?Quel trou du cul, un vrai salopard qui ne se soucie que de lui-même et de ses idées perverses et déviantes.- Mais j’ai tout dedans, mon téléphone… mes cartes… mon… tout quoi ! Si vous ne voulez pas me ramener au centre je vais prendre un taxi.- Kate, Kate…Kate. Tu oublies dans quelle situation tu es. Si tu ne fais pas ce que je veux, ces photos merveilleusement explicites vont atterrir sur le bureau de ton mari. Huuummm, et peut-être même chez certains de tes amis ou tes enfants. Comment Eric va prendre çà s’il découvre à quoi ressemble vraiment son innocente mère ?J’ai envie de le tuer et de me jeter dessus pour lui arracher ses yeux avec mes ongles ! Je déteste cet homme mais je sais aussi ce qui est enjeux. Mon mariage et ma famille. Je pense surtout à Eric et à la possibilité de le perdre. Alors je prends mon courage à deux mains, je mets ma fierté dans un mouchoir et je retourne en direction du club et vers l’inévitable malheur que m’a préparé Frank que j’entends rire tout bas dans mon dos.Frank s’approche à côté de moi et nous nous entrons tous par un couloir étroit ou quelques hommes attendent je ne sais quoi.Dans la pièce principale je vois deux jeunes femmes complètement nues qui dansent sur une musique forte. Elles montrent sens complexe tout leurs atouts féminins. Je suis surprise qu’elles peuvent faire çà complètement nue, elles n’ont même pas un cache sexe.ils n’ont même aucune culotte. J’ai vite compris qu’elle genre de club j’ai à faire ! Nu intégrale et plus si affinités !En allant payer notre entrée on croise 2 hommes, probablement des videurs. L’un d’eux est du genre motard brut de décoffrage avec une longue barbe noire et moustache qui me rappelle vaguement le chanteur d’un groupe à la mode. Il est grand, probablement 1,90 m et massif pouvant surement ramener le calme si un incident ce produit. Il me détail de la tête aux pieds s’attardant sur mes seins et ma petite jupe, profitant de la vue avant de prendre l’argent de Frank.- Hello, Frank, qui est cette beauté ? Demande-t-il le regard braqué sur moi.Frank sourit en me faisant face.- Juste une petite salope avec qui nous allons prendre du plaisir ce soir.Je sens que je deviens rouge, surtout de la façon qu’il dit çà !- Parfait, il était temps d’avoir enfin de la chair fraiche ici ! répond le videur.- Je vois que tu es toujours avec gueule d’ange… Dit Frank en pointant du doigt l’autre videur tandis que ses potes se mettent à rire.Je regarde l’autre homme, plus petit que le premier, plus massif de partout. Ses épaules, la poitrine même ses bras sont gros et tout en muscles. Il n’est pas en surpoids comme l’autre videur, son ventre est plat et je suis sure qu’il a de beaux abdominaux sous sa chemise. Mais la caractéristique la plus captivante c’est était son visage. Il était beau avec des cheveux blonds peignés sur le côté, rasé de près et des yeux… bleu profond comme l’océan mais sans expression. Je le regarde en me disant… c’est encore un enfant… un enfant avec un corps de géant… un gentil géant.- Oui toujours là, je ne sais pas pourquoi, il m’est inutile.Ils rigolent tous et je n’en reviens pas qu’il les laisse parler de lui comme ça, il est évidemment assez fort pour le foutre une raclée à chacun d’eux, mais en regardant ses yeux, je sais qu’il ne fera rien… il ne ferait pas de mal à une mouche. Il reste stoïque avec un regard vide dans les yeux et le visage impassible.- Je pense qu’ils le gardent juste pour intimider les abrutis qui déconneraient et leur faire peur.Frank se dirige vers le doux géant et lui caresse son visage avec sa main ouverte, montrant qu’il n’a pas peur. Quelqu’un d’autre aurait certainement foutu son poing dans la gueule de Frank pour lui avoir fait çà mais il reste là sans même regarder Frank. Nous nous dirigeons vers la zone principale et je regarde une dernière fois avec tristesse cette “gueule d’ange” qui me suit des yeux et qui regarde, non…pas mon corps comme tous ses pervers mais il cherche mes yeux et je suis surprise parce que tout à coup, pendant un bref moment, j’ai vu dans ses yeux de l’intérêt et de l’intelligence.Rapidement cette étincelle de vie disparait mais elle est remplacée par un petit sourire, un sourire amical qui combiné avec son allure d’homme bien élevé me donne une sensation de chaleur.- Aller, Kate ! Tu te ramène !Je reviens à la réalité tant redoutée par la voix de celui que je déteste. Il m’att**** la main et me tire vers la table la plus proche de la scène principale. Je remarque que tous les males du club me regardent, et les strip-teaseuses sur scène aussi lorsque je prends un siège pour m’assoir.Immédiatement, je croise mes jambes pour que des yeux trop curieux ne voient ma chatte peu couverte par le mini string de Frank. En regardant autour, je constate que le club est composé d’une grande salle jonchée de tables et de chaises. Un bar contre le mur du fond avec des serveuses très légèrement vêtue qui préparent les boissons et les apportent aux clients. Chacune des serveuses porte des strings minuscules avec des bas auto-fixant mettant en valeur leurs longues jambes et leurs fesses que tous regardent quand elles marchent pour venir les servir.L’une d’elle s’approche de nous pour prendre la commande. Elle est jeune, jolie, avec des cheveux noirs court et un joli corps bien proportionné. Quand elle me demande ce que je désire boire, ses yeux se posent sur mes seins et elle ne peut s’empêcher de passer sa langue sur taksim escort ses lèvres avant de regarder mon visage pour prendre ma commande. Ce bref regard m’a troublé au point de bafouiller ce que je veux boire. Elle me sourit et cligne de l’œil avant de détailler ouvertement mon corps avant de s’éloignée. Je regarde Frank et je vois qu’il a remarqué tout çà. Ce pervers n’a pas besoin de voir ça, mais il est trop tard pour y penser d’autant que lorsque la fille s’est éloignée j’ai admiré son cul bien rond visible pour tous.-Bien ! Les commandes sont passées. Cà va être le tour de Lola. Kate viens plus près de moi.Dit Frank en me tendant la main.Je tire ma chaise près de lui, je m’assoie et je le vois sortir une liasse de billets. Bientôt ses potes se pressent de chaque côté de nous et attendent la prestation d’une dénommée Lola.La musique change de rythme et le rideau à l’arrière de la scène s’ouvre pour laisser apparaitre une femme et tous les yeux sont immédiatement braqués sur elle, y compris les miens. Je ne peux détourner mon regard devant la beauté de cette femme au corps incroyablement captivant qui n’arrête pas de me regarder. Ses longs cheveux noirs descendent sur ses épaules en ondulant ce qui lui donne un look exotique et sexy par son corps à peine couvert et séduit tout le monde avec son magnétisme. Ses seins sont magnifiques et ses tétons déjà durs déforment le soutien-gorge en dentelle fine qu’elle porte alors que son slip ne couvre uniquement que l’entrée de son vagin. Il est évident qu’elle est complètement rasée sans aucuns poils pubiens n’importe où. Elle tournoie autour d’un mât central de la scène et regarde le public avec un regard bestial. Sa confiance et son savoir faire captive tout le monde. Lorsque ses yeux me fixent je me raidis et elle me regarde avec envie tout en se glissant près de nous en déplaçant son corps sexy au rythme de la musique. Elle me sourit et se penche vers Frank en le taquinant avec ses seins presque nus.- Frank… présente moi ton amie…Pourquoi tout le monde pense que je suis avec Frank !- Kate pour les intimes ! Kate je te présente Lola qu’on appelle parfois l’oiseau noir.Elle se rapproche de moi et me tend sa main. Je sens que je mouille mon string rien quand étant si près de cette belle femme. J’essaye de continuer à la regarder dans les yeux mais mon désir me trahi et lentement je baisse mes yeux vers ses seins et son ventre très légèrement bombé.- Bonjour, Kate, pour vous aussi…Murmurai-je en regardant son visage.Je me sens comme une petite fille, devant son premier regard sur un homme nu et prête à faire ce qu’il veut. – Avez-vous un billet pour moi ?Me demande -t’elle, et je sens quelqu’un me glisser un billet dans la main.Elle sourit en se relevant et en ondulant des hanches au rythme de la musique. Je ne sais pas très bien ce que je fais mais je me lève en repoussant la chaise derrière moi. J’écarte un peu les jambes pour me stabiliser et je me soutiens avec mes mains sur le rebord rembourré de la scène. Je la regarde danser devant moi totalement captivé par elle. Elle se retourne et fait ressortir son cul devant mon nez. Ma gorge s’assèche alors que mes yeux parcourent librement son cul magnifique. A ce moment je n’entends plus la musique, tout ce passe au ralenti. Elle est sur scène en face de moi, si proche. Elle a ses jambes écartées et la tête tournée me regarde mais je ne peux détourner mon regard de son entrejambe et de son cul alléchant. Soudain, elle se penche sur ses jambes raides et ses mains sortent de son entrejambe pour me tendre la main. Je tends la miennes tremblante en serrant le billet et elle me la saisit en me tirant vers elle. Je suis presque collé sur son cul, le nez pour ainsi dire entre ses fesses, et elle frotte son ventre de ma main.Je vois furtivement sa chatte légèrement humide sous son string minuscule entre ses fesses qui ne cache quoi que ce soit. Elle tire encore un peu sur mes mains et mon visage est maintenant sur son cul. Je panique un peu car je suis dans un club de striptease intégral pour hommes avec mon visage à un cm du cul d’une belle femme ! Elle tire encore, me forçant à me pencher, et je suis vaguement consciente que ma jupe roule sur mes fesses exposant probablement mon cul à celui qui est assis derrière moi. Je veux arrêter, faire demi-tour et tirer ma jupe vers le bas, pour que personne ne vois mon cul, mais je ne peux pas.Dans une nouvelle traction mes mains reposent sur ses seins et mon nez est coincé entre ses belles fesses et ma bouche se retrouve sur son trou du cul. Je retiens mon souffle choqué par ce qui se passe, mais je ne peux m’arracher, quelque chose de plus profond à l’intérieur de moi me force à rester là, debout dans une cette position obscène.Lentement, les pensées érotiques de ce que je fais font disparaitre toute les inhibitions qui pourraient encore me sauver et prenant une grande respiration, j’ouvre la bouche.Oooh putain que son cul sent bon ! Cet odeur mélangée avec celle de sa chatte humide accable mes sens et me choque, mais c’est tellement érotique et sale de le faire ! Je sors ma langue pour toucher le trou du cul de cette femme avec.”Mon Dieu, quelle salope je suis…tellement garce. Une vraie pute !”Ces pensées traversent mon esprit confus. Elle gémit et arque encore plus son dos en faisant voler ses cheveux contre ses épaules.Je lèche une nouvelle fois et elle gémit de nouveau ! Oh mon Dieu, mais qu’est ce que je fais ! Je continue de lécher son trou du cul avec ma langue et je la glisse progressivement jusqu’à ses lèvres de chatte humide et j’aspire le jus qui commence à couler en écoutant ses gémissements. J’ai une nouvelle révélation qui vient dans ma tête. J’apprécie de la faire gémir ! Je lèche encore et encore en fermant les yeux et je me rends compte qu’elle ne tient plus mes mains qui restent collées sur ses seins.J’ouvre mes yeux et je la vois qui regarde par-dessus son épaule avec surprise et ses mains sont sur ses fesses pulpeuses pour les écarter et me permettre un meilleur accès. J’ouvre ma bouche largement et je déguste le trou du cul de cette femme avec passion… avec convoitise… Je ne me préoccupe pas en ce moment qui peut me regarder faire çà, je la veux, juste elle.Enfin je prends conscience des cris et des sifflets qui fusent autour de nous, mais je ne peux plus m’arrêter. Je lèche son trou du cul tordant ma tête de gauche à droite, introduisant ma langue le plus loin possible sous ses gémissements qui me font vibrer. Je sens des mains sur mon cul et mon string mais étonnamment, personne ne me touche intimement. Je ne sais pas combien de temps j’ai bouffé le cul de cette femme mais quand la musique s’arrête elle s’éloigne de moi et se retourne en me regardant avec ses grands yeux. Je me tiens là, avec mon visage maculé de son jus, regardant avec se désir encore chaud de ce qui nous faisions et me rendant enfin compte que tous dans le club bondé nous entoure. Elle s’approche de moi et se penchant tient mon menton dans sa main et m’embrasse passionnément. Après un moment elle se retire en balayant le sol avec ses mains, rassemblant toutes les billets qui s’y trouve.- Oh mon Dieu !Je me suis assise mon visage entre mes mains. Je sens que tous me regarde encore en retournant lentement vers leurs sièges et que le DJ annonce :- Whaou ! Comme d’habitude chez Lolipop des surprises ! Etanchez votre soif avec des boissons et n’oubliez pas de donner un pourboire à ces dames. Ensuite, Annie, la jeune starlette sulfureuse du Texas viendra faire un show sulfureux !Je lève ma tête et regarde autour de moi. Frank m’observe attentivement ainsi que ses potes pervers. Ses yeux se posent sur mes lèvres et je sais ce qu’il pense. Il se penche plus près pour me dire doucement ;- Tu prends aussi ta fille comme çà, Kate ? Tu bouffe le cul d’Aurélie comme ça ?Ma main part involontairement pour frapper sa face de salaud mais il l’att**** au vol.- Je parie que tu lui fais çà… je parie que lorsque ton mari va dormir tu te glisse dans sa chambre pour faire gémir ta fille comme tu viens de faire gémir cette femme sur scène.Je lui jette un regard meurtrier dont il se moque éperdument.- Tut-tut, Kate, n’oublie pas les photos…Chuchote-t-il en lâchant ma main.Il se lève et me fait signe de faire la même chose. En me levant je réalise que ma jupe est enroulée autour de ma taille et mon string disparait entre mes fesses et la fente de ma chatte.ma culotte était bourrées avec factures. Oh mon Dieu, je suis comme ces stripteaseuses ! Je commence à tirer ma jupe mais Franck m’arrête.- Reste comme ça tu ne vas pas la porter longtemps. On va rejoindre Lola dans un salon VIP et voir ce que ta prestation lui a rapporté.Je le suis ma jupe en boule autour de ma taille et mon string tiré sur le côté, ma chatte et mes lèvres intimes visibles par tous. Tous les membres de notre groupe sont visiblement excités et évidemment tout le monde sait ce que le salon VIP implique, sauf moi. Quoi qu’il en soit ce n’est surement pas bon pour moi.En fait le salon privé est une chambre avec les murs recouverts de miroirs reflétant chaque cm de la pièce, le sol est couvert de moquette pourpre et épaisse et le lit central est rond.Lola est assise dessus et elle me fait signe d’avancer. Je m’approche d’elle et de son doigt elle me caresse le visage puis descend lentement jusqu’à mon cou en chatouillant ma peau sensible. Elle regarde ma poitrine qui monte et descend au rythme de ma respiration qui varie au fur et à mesure que mon excitation augmente.Elle écarte mon chemisier pour caresser mes seins et me dire ;- Tu es très belle Kate Cà fait longtemps qu’on ne m’a bouffé le cul comme çà. T’es douée !Elle frotte doucement mes tétons puis caresse mon ventre. Mes cuisses s’écartent toutes seules et maintenant elle laisse courir son doigt dans la fente visible de mon vagin dégoulinant.Je suis perdue et elle gagne à ce petit jeu. Je le sais et je la laisse faire. Mes jambes s’écartent encore plus, lui permettant de glisser son doigt dans mon trou.- Tu mouille sacrément Kate ! T’aime çà hein ? Mets une jambe sur mes genoux.Dit-elle réunissant ses jambes.Elle taquine mes lèvres humide et tourne autour de mon clito et répand mon jus tout autour de ma chatte. De temps en temps, elle me regarde pour voir sur mon visage comment j’apprécie son attention… avec ses doigts sur ma chatte. Tous les mecs sont autour et profitent du spectacle.Je commence à pousser de petits gémissements, surtout quand elle frotte mon clito. Je m’approche pour l’embrasser mais elle se recule en riant. En cet instant je suis son jouet sexuel, sa petite salope et elle sais que je me laisserais faire si elle veut me faire sombrer dans ce désir sexuel qu’elle tire des profondeurs de mon âme.J’entends la porte du salon s’ouvrir et une voix qui dit :- Salut Frank, on m’a dit que tu étais là…whaou, oh mon Dieu !Je tourne la tête et je vois que c’est la jeune fille du grand magasin qui vient d’entrer et qui s’assoie dans le fauteuil à gauche de Frank.Je vois que Lisa à mon sac à main ! Mon dieu, mon téléphone ! Elle doit l’avoir trouvé dans le vestiaire et elle me le rapporte. Il faut que j’appelle Aurélie ! Ses yeux regardent déjà attentivement ce que Lola me fait. Apres un bref coup d’œil sur la fille Lola se concentre de nouveau sur mon corps avec cette douceur que seulement une femme peut avoir.Voila qu’une autre paire d’yeux et si jeune me regarde me faire branler par une autre femme ! Je gémis de plus en plus et je sens les prémisses d’un orgasme qui monte dans mon corps.Les caresses de Lola changes soudainement de méthodes et ses doigts se réunissent pour écarter mes lèvres détrempées pour pénétrer dans mon sexe chaud et dégoulinant. Je regarde une nouvelle fois autour de moi mais personne ne s’approche. Ils regardent tous ma chatte et ce que fait Lola avec elle.- Bien, passons aux choses sérieuses, dit Lola.Je suis surprise par le changement de ton et un peu paralysée par sa dureté. Elle n’est plus douce et me regarde de ses yeux flamboyants. Elle me tire vivement vers elle et m’embrasse en plein sur les lèvres, forçant sa langue à l’intérieur de ma bouche.- Huuummm je sens encore mon cul dans ta bouche. Tu es vraiment une salope perverse.Elle se lève et tourne autour de moi. Je regarde Lisa qui m’observe avec de l’excitation dans ses yeux et d’un coup je reçois un gifle sur mon postérieure qui me fait courir un frisson dans ma colonne vertébrale.J’arrive quand même encore à penser qu’il faut que je récupère mon téléphone avant que Lola se plaque dans mon dos et presse, avec une force surprenante, mes deux seins.- J’aime les seins fermes et accrochés assez haut sur un torse. Lève tes bras ! Me dit-elle.Les siens sont pressés contre mon dos et ses tétons durs s’enfoncent dans ma peau. Le lève mes bras, elle embrase mon cou et retire mon chemisier qui d’ailleurs ne cachait plus grand-chose.Cette femme m’expose au public présent dans la chambre. Dans les miroirs je vois mon reflet. Je suis debout, pratiquement nue, ma jupe autour de ma taille et mon string tiré sur le côté qui ne cache rien de mon intimité. Comme si elle n’était pas satisfaite, Lola descend ma jupe avec mon string mouillé. Maintenant, je suis complètement nu, regardée par toutes les personnes présentent qui apparemment s’émerveille sur mon corps ainsi exposé.Je remarque aussi que tous les pervers se frottent leur bite tendue à travers leur pantalon. Mon Dieu, je ne peux pas les laisser me baiser ! Quoi qu’il puisse se passer je ne les laisserais pas me baiser ! Lola m’embrasse de nouveau à pleine bouche tout en pinçant mes tétons gorgés de sang.J’essaye de repousser ses mains mais elle m’arrête tout de suite.- Est-ce que je t’ai autorisé à faire çà !Et elle me pince fortement un téton ce qui m’envoie une douleur dans les seins.Je baisse mes mains de peur de ce qu’elle ferait si je ne l’écoute pas. – Ecarte plus tes jambes !Dès que j’obéie elle m’embrasse à nouveau, sa langue profondément dans ma bouche tout en pinçant et en tirant sur mes tétons. Nous nous embrassons un long moment et pendant ce temps ma chatte se plaint de son manque d’attention. Mais je suis sa salope…sa petite salope docile ! Lola arrête de m’embrasser et je regarde Lisa qui se raidit en sachant que mon attention c’est soudainement déplacée vers elle.Lola marche autour de moi et semble réfléchir en se tapant un doigt sur ses lèvres. Tout à coup, elle touche l’intérieur de mes cuisses et force mes jambes à s’écarter au maximum.- Maintenant courbe toi Kate !Elle exige te j’obéisElle regarde Lisa et lui fait signe de venir şişli escort près d’elle. Lisa se lève comme hypnotisé par cette beauté aux cheveux sombre et docilement s’approche.- Mets-toi à genoux !Lisa s’agenouille derrière mon cul et se penche au-dessus. Je tourne ma tête et dans un miroir je peux voir se qui va se passer. Lola caresse mes fesses et de ses 2 mains les écarte vivement donnant à Lisa la vision obscène de mon trou du cul et de ma chatte dégoulinante. Les grands yeux de Lisa sont collés sur mon sexe et sa bouche reste ouverte. Nous somme deux petits jouets sexuels sous l’emprise d’une femme belle et insatiable.- Vous ne voulez pas gouter ?Le visage de Lisa est venu plus près de mon cul et je vois sa langue sortir dans la perspective de me lécher. Je me prépare à recevoir sa langue mais elle n’arrive pas sur mon trou du cul.- Stop, il faut juste regarderCommande Lola.La frustration se lit sur le visage de la jeune fille et elle n’est pas la seule déçue. Lola pose un de ses doigts sur le bas de mon dos et descend vers le bas dans ma raie des fesses en les écartant de son autre main. Le doigt glisse plus bas et en bonne salope je cambre mon dos jusqu’à ce qu’elle atteigne mon trou du cul frémissant et a ce moment là elle regarde Lisa pour étudier ses expressions faciales essayant de voir si elle aime ce qu’elle fait.Lisa gémit doucement en regardant son doigt et mon trou du cul avec ses yeux incroyablement ouvert et la réponse est évidente. Lola souri et descend son doigt sur ma chatte trempée.Rapidement elle met deux doigts dans ma chatte, me faisant gémir de surprise et de plaisir d’avoir enfin quelque chose à l’intérieur de ma chatte. Elle enfonce ces deux doigts profondément à l’intérieur de moi et les retire en regardant Lisa.Ils sont dégoulinants de mon jus intime.- Maintenant ma petite cochonne tu peux gouter, ouvre ta bouche. Lisa fait comme si elle était à la diète depuis plusieurs jours et que Lola lui donne enfin de quoi se nourrir. Elle s lèche les babines attendant patiemment les doigts dégoulinant. Lola pousse lentement ses doigts à l’intérieur de la bouche de la jeune fille et elle ferme ses lèvres autour d’eux en léchant fiévreusement. Elle goûte mon jus de chatte ! Encore une autre fille, qui déguste ma chatte ! Des pensées lubriques traversent mon esprit et mon cerveau enregistre tout juste un petit éclat de lumière clignotante sous le canapé en face de moi.Ooh… c’est mon téléphone portable ?Mais plusieurs doigts branlent ma chatte et mon plaisir revient en force en voyant Lisa sucer une nouvelle fois les doigts de Lola…Tout à coup Lola att**** les cheveux de Lisa avec force et plaque son visage contre mon sexe, me faisant crier de plaisir. La langue de Lisa s’élance immédiatement hors de sa bouche et elle racle ma chatte, lèche… suce… tant que sa tête reste plaquée sur ma chatte. Je suis en extase et je laisse faire cette jeune fille qui elle aussi ne fait rien pour se retirer.- Bouffe là jusqu’à ce que je te dise d’arrêter !C’est la voix de Lola qui ordonne et ma chatte apprécie cet attouchement pervers de la jeune fille avec sa langue.Lola s’installe sur le canapé en face de moi et elle retire son slip. Elle s’assoie et écarte ses cuisses devant mon visage très proche. Une fois de plus sa chatte est devant moi et j’ai l’irrésistible envie de la toucher avec ma langue. Mais en salope obéissante je sais qu’il faut que j’attende et je la regarde avec des yeux suppliants. Elle sourit en sachant qu’elle peut me contrôler comme elle veut. Elle place ses pieds sur mes épaules et avançant vers moi :- Lèche !Dit-elle simplement.Je tire ma langue et touche les lèvres de la chatte avec le bout de celle -ci. Humm, c’est bon ! Bien vite je lèche, suce, et aspire son jus bruyamment comme Lisa se régale sur ma chatte. La sensation est énorme, çà me rappelle quand je croquais la chatte de Gina tandis que Sylvie me bouffait la mienne devant mon fils. Je leve mes yeux vers Lola pour voir si elle prend du plaisir. J’ai besoin de savoir comment elle apprécie ce que je lui fais. Son visage exprime le plaisir et l’excitation que je lui procure. Ses yeux vont de mon visage à mon cul pour regarder Lisa qui me dévore puis ils retournent sur moi. Elle gémit ! Elle gémit de plus en plus fort ! Je me sens si fière d’être capable de satisfaire cette femme magnifique et ce sentiment me fait redoubler d’efforts.Elle retire ses pieds de mes épaules pour plier ses genoux et tirer ses cuisses vers son ventre tout en écartant bien celle-ci pour me donner un accès complet de sa chatte.Mes yeux que se précipitent vers son trou du cul niché entre ses fesses écartées et je le vois trembler d’excitation. Je comprends ce qu’elle veut. Oooh… c’est tellement sale… si sale et tout le monde regarde, mais quoi qu’il en soit, ma langue glisse dans le bas de sa chatte pour atterrir sur son trou du cul. Maintenant, je lèche en alternance ses deux trous ouverts avec empressement désireuse de la satisfaire pleinement. Je fouille sa chatte le plus loin possible avec ma langue et je sens que Lisa fait la même chose pour moi.Je la baise avec ma langue tout en regardant son visage déformé par son plaisir. Tout à coup, elle lève son cul et ma langue se presse contre son trou du cul. Je ne bouge pas et Lola qui a remarqué mon hésitation presse plus fort son cul sur ma langue. Je pourrais remettre ma langue dans ma bouche mais je ne le fais pas et son anneau anal est assez dilaté pour que le bout de ma langue pénètre à l’intérieur et elle laisse tomber sa tête en arrière en poussant un cri de jouissance.Je suis surprise de sentir son cul se dilater sous ma langue et son doux anneau anal devient mon unique attention. Mon corps est feu, je ne contrôle plus rien et je m’abandonne à ces plaisirs dégoûtants pour certaines personnes.J’att**** ses cuisses pour les retenir appuyées contre sa poitrine, pendant que ma langue baise son trou du cul avec le désir évident d’accomplir cet acte pervers. On n’entend plus que les gémissements de trois femmes dans une frénésie sexuelle débridée et… je jouis…je jouis avec ma langue enfoncée dans le trou du cul odorant de cette femme !Quand je sens mon jus gicler dans la bouche ouverte de Lisa, Lola a aussi son orgasme et un flot de cyprine jaillit de sa chatte. Je retire rapidement ma langue de son trou du cul pour boire ce nectar féminin me régalant avec plaisir de la dégustation d’une telle chose assez rare. Nous sommes restés verrouillées comme çà pendant nos orgasmes respectifs laissant les spasmes incontrôlables s’estomper lentement. L’orgasme de Lola a été beaucoup plus fort et plus long que le mien, et j’ai pu l’admirer dans sa jouissance. J’ai continué de la lécher tout en buvant son jus qui coule dans ma bouche. Avec une pensée vipérine, j’ai déplacé ma bouche contre son trou du cul pour taquiner sa rondelle ressortie tout en écartant bien ses fesses.Mon Dieu qui aurait pensé que je me comporte comme çà un jour ! Je suce fortement jusqu’à ce que je sente son anneau anal se détacher un peu de ses fesses et je l’aspire à l’intérieur de ma bouche… et je glisse ma langue à l’intérieur de son trou tout en suçant son anneau.Lola explose dans un autre orgasme qui éclabousse mon visage alors que je reste bloqué sur son trou du cul pour lui faire cette chose extrêmement perverse. Mon cerveau est vide, je suis déconnectée des réalités et je surf sur les vagues de l’extase. Lorsque Lola se calme enfin je me recule et je regarde ce que je dégustais. Son trou du cul est vachement dilaté et je peux voir la chair rouge de l’intérieur de son trou du cul. Je la vois qui me fixe et ses mains frottent les miennes comme pour dire merci.Je suis surprise de voir de la tendresse dans ses yeux, elle n’est plus la femme dominante et violente que j’ai vu il y a quelques minutes. Tout le monde fixe le trou du cul de Lola y compris Lisa. La jeune fille semble choquée de la voir de cette façon et la regarde avec étonnement. Lola semble en profiter à la recherche d’un face à face. J’ai encore envie d’elle mais je l’envie pour son exhibitionnisme et sa volonté de laisser tout le monde la voir car je crois que je ne pourrais jamais me laisser regarder comme ça, devant des étrangers, ouverte et dilatée de cette façon sachant. Elle se lève et se penche sur ramasser son slip et son trou du cul encore dilaté, commence à se fermer. Tout le monde est hypnotisé par elle et ne la quitte pas des yeux.Je la regarde, alors qu’elle est penchée devant nous, enfiler son string qui s’enfonce dans son trou du cul encore un peu ouvert et elle tire dessus pour que le tissus s’enfonce bien devant et derriere !- Eh bien je vous remercie Messieurs, je dois vous quitter maintenant, mais vous avez deux femmes disposées à vous plaire, et vous donner du plaisir et… Frank, tu peux revenir avec elles à tout moment…Ses mots me ramènent à la réalité et rapidement j’atterrie sous le canapé pour saisir mon portable. J’appuie sur la touche pré enregistrée pour appeler Aurélie, mais pas de réponse.- Merci Lola, vous avez été magnifique et si vous avez envie d’un spectacle privé, faites le moi savoir. Je peux certainement l’arranger.Une nouvelle fois, je fais le numéro d’Aurélie en regardant autour. Tout le groupe de mecs est complètement nu et ils se caressent leurs bites.Oh mon Dieu, ils vont me baiser maintenant, ils vont tous me baiser ! Avec panique je regarde mon portable et je remarque le sigle des messages qui clignote. Comment j’ai pu ne pas le voir. Je compose les 3 chiffres de ma messagerie et j’entends la voix d’Aurélie sertir du petit haut-parleur ;- Maman, nous avons effacé toutes les photos ! Tu m’entends, nous avons tout ! Sort de là ! Je te retrouve à la maison !Un soulagement énorme traverse mon corps. Elles ont réussi…elle l’on fait ! Je peux sentir la force et la détermination qui revient dans mon corps et mon esprit, et mes muscles se crispent de rage. Je me relève lentement et je me poste devant Frank avec mes mains sur mes hanches et je lui crache au visage d’une voix haineuse :- Vous n’aurez plus jamais un millimètre de moi !Il me regarde tout en caressant sa queue. Je dois avoir l’air d’une diva furieuse lui refusant ses droits sur moi.- Salle putain, viens-là ! Dit -il en m’attrapant par le brasJe me débats pour lui échapper mais il est bien plus fort que moi.- Lâche-moi !- Surement pas ! Pas après nous avoir excités comme çà !Lola, après avoir jeté un coup d’œil quitte la chambre. J’ai de nouveau peur. J’ai peur d’être violée par tous ces pervers !- Lasse tomber Frank, tu ne vas quand même pas les laisser me prendre de force…- Ferme ta gueule putain ! Et vous les gars venez m’aider à corriger cette salope.Je sens des mains qui me saisisse pour me coucher sur le tapis et Frank écarte mes cuisses pour voir ma chatte.- Huuuummmm, je vais me régaler avec ce trou.- Non ! Arrête çà tout de suite ! Lâchez-moi !De toutes mes forces j’essaie de me dégager, mais en vain. Ils m’écartent les bras et les jambes et regarde mon corps comme des loups affamés. Je vois Lisa qui est assise dans un coin avec ses bras enroulés autour d’elle-même, et des larmes coule sur son visage réalisant ce qui ce passe.Je regarde Frank qui c’est agenouillé entre mes cuisse et sa bite tendue est sur le point de me pénétrer.- Non, nooonn…Mais je n’ai plus de force et ces mots ne sont qu’un murmure. Ses yeux brillent et son sourire est triomphant.Son gland frappe mes lèvres alors que je le regarde et tout d’un coup ses yeux changent d’expression et je vois de la douleur sur son visage. Je ne comprends pas bien mais j’aperçois des grands doigts enroulés autour de son cou, et il est tiré hors de moi. A travers mes larmes je vois Gueule d’ange debout derrière Frank, le tenant par le cou alors qu’il se tortille sous son emprise comme une mouche prise au piège. Sa forme énorme se vois sur tous les muscles de ses avant-bras qui se détachent avec la dureté de l’acier. – Lâche-moi espèce d’arriéré mental !Le gentil géant, plus gentil du tout, lui fait face et Frank lui balance son poing dans l’estomac mais cela n’a aucun effet. Le regard de Gueule d’ange est froid et dur et il dit d’une voix profonde et claquant comme le tonnerre.- Tu ne toucheras pas à cette femme !Et il projette Frank contre le mur derrière comme un fétu de paille. J’entends le choc et j’espère qu’il lui a brisé quelques os. Frank reste à terre en gémissant de douleur.Puis il me tend sa grosse main que je prends et il me relève en remettant en place ma jupe. Je me rhabille comme je peux et ramasse mon sac à main en sanglotant. Je me dirige vers Lisa et la prend dans mes bras. Je regarde autour de moi avec de la haine et aucun des potes de Frank ne bouge un cil. Je les haïs tous pour ce qu’ils étaient sur le point de me faire. Je fais demi-tour pour sortir mais la porte est bloquée par l’autre videur.- Adam ! Que ce passe-t-il ici !Dit-il en regardant Frank sur le solJe regarde notre sauveur mais aucune inquiétude dans son visage, son expression reste froide, dure, et calme.- Il m’a jeté par terre et j’ai surement quelque chose de cassé ! Répond Frank.- T’as fait quoi ? Tu as frappé un client qui a payé un salon privé ! Je vais enfin pouvoir te virer à coups de pieds dans le cul.Le videur s’approche avec une rapidité surprenante compte tenu de son grand corps. Il s’apprête à frapper mais je le vois mordre sa lèvre inférieure en regardant Adam et pour la première fois, je vois de la peur dans ses yeux. Je regarde Adam et son beau visage est crispé montrant ses dents blanches, comme un guerrier qui rentre dans l’arène et qui n’a pas peur pour sa vie. Ses yeux d’un bleu profond brillent de dureté et ses muscles bandés sont prêts à faire des dégâts. Pas étonnant que le videur soit figé… nul n’oserait s’attaquer à ce fauve en colère.Avec mon cœur qui bat fort dans ma poitrine je tire Lisa et je sors suivie par notre Sauveur. Rapidement, nous traversons la salle bruyante et sortons à l’extérieur. Dès que nous sommes sorties je fais demi-tour et je m’accroche à la poitrine de cet homme qui nous a sauvées et Lisa fait de même. Bientôt mon corps tremble et je pleure dans ses bras qui m’entourent et Lisa pleure aussi sans pouvoir nous arrêter. Nos larmes coulent sur nos joues libérant nos peurs et nos émotions.Lisa vient dans mes bras et je la serre contre moi en caressant ses cheveux pour la rassurer. Nous restons comme çà un certain temps quand soudain la porte s’ouvre et un petit homme habillé en costume noir sort en nous regardant. Cheveux noirs et moustache sombre comme une personne d’un film de mafiosi.- Adam, Vous êtes viré ! Et que je ne te revois jamais dans les parages !Je réalise seulement maintenant qu’il se prénomme Adam.- Je suis désolée, murmurai-je.Il sourit légèrement mes ses yeux brillent d’un rire plus évident.- Pas grave, je n’aimais pas ce boulot… alors…Il fait un pas en arrière et ;- Mesdames, permettez moi de vous raccompagner chez vous.A suivre…Phantome

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High Voltage Mittens [1]Nina: Sam, should we do a recap at the start of the second book?Samantha: Yes, little rabbit.Nina: Ooh. Keep calling me little rabbit.Samantha: No.Nina: Aw, come on.Nina: Be my predator?Samantha: Do the recap, and maybe.Nina: Okay.Nina: Dear reader!Nina: We decided to post this second part of Mittens for free on all the free-porn-story sites, as well as on Amazon – and we also decided to post this one in pieces as we go, so we can get useful feedback straight away! We made the HUGE mistake of agreeing to three months’ worth of exclusivity to Amazon with part one, which means you might be reading this and wondering where the hell the first part is – which is why we’re doing this recap and filling you in on the story so far!Samantha: Which is what you’re not doing. You’re just waffling about distributors. Get to the point.Samantha: Immediately.Nina: SORRY SORRY SORRYSamantha: Dear reader.Nina: No I can do itSamantha: …If you must.Samantha: Should we first explain about this chatlog, before people think that the whole thing’s just a copy-paste of someone’s cybersex session?Nina: Probably better ought toSamantha: “Mittens” is the story of how Nina and I got together, years and years ago. Nina is writing, and I am editing, and you are reading. At the end of the first “Mittens,” and at the beginning and end of subsequent books, Nina and I paste in a chatlog where we talk about the book and show you where we are in life right now. As is something of a tradition these days, Nina is gagged and naked, and playing the part of my desk. My laptop is resting on her bare back, and she has her elbows on the carpet and her fingers on the keyboard of her own laptop.Samantha: Her ass is exposed and vulnerable, and right now I’m stroking her left buttock with the tines of a nasty little hairbrush.Samantha: So that she knows to stop joking around and do this properly.Nina: Can I do the Previously on Mittens bit nowSamantha: …go ahead. But do it correctly. The hairbrush is waiting for you, Nina.Nina: I’ll be good.Nina: Dear Reader!Nina: In part one of “Mittens,” Samantha and I got together and had awesome sex.Samantha: NINA.Nina: What?Nina: OwSamantha: It was eighty-odd pages! It was fifteen thousand words before I even got your panties down! It was about relationships and fun and laughter and love, and then steaming hot mad-scientist-on-girl action!Samantha: (dear reader: Nina is also forbidden from vocalising, which is why she just typed “Ow” when I spanked her bare ass with this hairbrush. Like this!)Nina: OW!Samantha: That’s two. Now do it properly, or the handle’s going in.Samantha: And do you see any lube around here?Samantha: Because I don’t.Nina: Okay.Nina: /takes a DEEP BREATHNina: We opened on Samantha wondering about a tipsy conversation we’d had the night before, in which I’d drunkenly clued her in on my kinks. She wonders about humiliation, and for some reason she gets hung up on boxing gloves of all things. We go to another scene, of me using the Special Toy, which is a vibrator that was once broken, and Samantha has not only fixed but improved. We get into a little light technical discussion on vibrator modification while I reminisce, and we see that I now view this toy as a thing that Samantha has given part of herself to. Which I then put inside me. I ponder Samantha’s obliviousness. Samantha researches boxing gloves, has a revelation about them, sends me an email because she wants to know more about erotic humiliation, and I get it, and she is online – but she is masturbating at her desk at the time. I interrupt her and we get into a conversation in which we both reveal that we were merrily wanking away while thinking of each other. I arrange to come over in an hour, Sam eats a lot of toast and panics until I show up, then we kiss and hug and squeeze and fondle and she takes me upstairs.Nina: Samantha teases me for a long time, indulging my authority kink. She is my predator, and I am her little rabbit, trembling and terrified. I slowly realise how strong she is, and it makes everything that much hotter, knowing that it’s true – that she really IS stronger and faster and cleverer than me, and that I couldn’t escape if I wanted to.Nina: At one point she threatens to pee in my face, and that’s when the reader learns about my watersports kink. She doesn’t actually pee in my face – she was only playing her role.Nina: THEN we have sex, and it’s super-hot.Nina: The whole time, this affair gets lengthened to novella proportions by a lot of inner thoughts and musings and revelations and sappy fun romantic stuff, and it ends with us falling asleep in each others’ arms.Samantha: Satisfactory, I suppose.Samantha: The point that Nina is trying to make is that you needn’t necessarily have read the first “Mittens” to enjoy this one.Samantha: You only need to know a few things:Samantha: That I have a fixation on the erotic properties of gloves as a method by which to degrade a person by immobilizing their thumb;Samantha: That Nina has confessed her love of bondage and submission, but I am not yet aware of her watersports kink;Samantha: That I am something of a mad scientist, as Nina likes to put it;Samantha: That Nina and I have had sex, do not regret it in the slightest, and are now very happily in love.Nina: Our story continues the following day!Nina: If you’d like to read the first Mittens for free, keep an eye on the @featherwatt Twitter account – we’ve got four days left in which Amazon will let us give it away for free, and we’ll be sure to let you know about them. Or you could just wait until the end of May 2013, at which time our exclusivity clause will expire and we can post the whole thing for free! If you get impatient, our nome de filthybook is “Phoenix Baker!”Nina: Happy reading!Samantha: And now, High Voltage Mittens. Thanks for reading, and don’t forget to comment, rate or review.Nina: Or Sam will find you and set the coil-o-tron on you.Samantha: Yes.Samantha: I will.Samantha: She’s not joking.Samantha: Happy reading, my little rabbits.Samantha looked down at Nina. Nina looked up at Samantha.Samantha regarded Nina critically, then gave in.Look at those puppy dog eyes. How can I resist?Samantha bowed her head to whisper in Nina’s ear; “Yes, you may look at her.”Nina grinned, and turned her eyes to the painting.This was a wonderful idea, thought Samantha with a smile, taking in the Renoir herself. Also a strange one. Probably fairly mild by Nina’s standards…She glanced at Nina, whose eyes were on the painting; her expression was serene, appreciative….still, taking it slow. Easing me into it. She pushed her glasses further up her nose. Easing Nina into it, too. She knows I operate strangely, and she appreciates it, but…She strolled on, past the Renoir and towards the exit, her arms folded in standard I-am-walking-through-an-art-gallery repose. She didn’t look behind her – she didn’t have to. Nina tore her eyes away from the painting and followed.But this is all very new to both of us.A curator – elderly, with a uniform, walkie-talkie, and polite smile – held the door open for Samantha.She returned his smile, with a nod and a “Thank you.”She heard Nina’s quiet, polite “Thanks,” behind her. She reached back, for the hand that Nina would offer.They walked on a few steps in silence, along a beautiful but largely empty corridor, as the door closed slowly behind them, hissing gently on its air brake. Samantha slowed, applied gentle downward pressure on Nina’s hand, and Nina was by her side, close and attentive.”Speaking to another without my prior permission,” murmured Samantha as the two proceeded along the corridor at sauntering speed. “What is the punishment?”Nina swallowed. “Three smacks across the buttocks, medium strength, through underwear.”Samantha nodded. “That would be the case, except for…?””Uh…””Saying ‘uh,’ ‘um,’ or any other such stalling nonsense.” Samantha smiled as they walked. “What is the punishment?”Nina remained silent. Samantha counted the seconds. After five, Samantha looked left and right, then stopped dead. Nina stopped with her. Samantha leaned into Nina until she was confident that Nina could feel her breath.”Answer me, Nina, or you’ll really wish you had.”Nina looked up into Samantha’s eyes, visibly frightened, still silent.Samantha counted the seconds. Finally, Nina spoke.”Ten seconds’ silence immediately,” said Nina in a breathy exhale, “regardless of any instruction to the contrary. Cumulative and exponential physical punishment at your discretion for each subsequent infraction, to be recorded and administered at your leisure.”Samantha smiled, and carried on walking. “To go back to my original question, why is the punishment different for talking to the curator, this time?””Politeness modifier,” answered Nina. “Halved punishment, rounded upwards, making it two smacks across my buttocks, medium strength, through my underwear.””Yes. When incurring a punishment through politeness, or common decency, a modifier applies,” said Samantha, quietly. “It’s only fair that the punishment be reduced. However, this is further complicated, because…?”Nina looked down. “Penalty for forgetting an aspect of a rule, in this case the politeness modifier itself.”Samantha grinned. “What is the punishment?”Nina swallowed. “An increase in intensity to the original punishment. Two hard smacks across my buttocks, with or without underwear at your discretion.””Without, I think. Let’s look in the gift shop before we go.”Nina smiled. “Yes!”The penalties are really racking up, thought Samantha, idly browsing the expensive knick-knacks on display. It’s fun to try to figure out how many she’s putting on there deliberately, and how many are genuine mistakes. Also, I’m going to have to come up with more varied and inventive punishments for Nina. I’m sure I can think of more, but I’ll have to run them by her first, before putting them into the schedule.She watched Nina flick through the postcards.She’s so pretty.Samantha let her eyes drift across Nina’s deep burnt orange hair, her pale shoulders, her insubstantial white blouse, her curves – she took a guilty peek at her behind, clad in tight blue jeans.Hard to believe it was only yesterday evening that she showed me how she liked to be spanked.Samantha smiled.Hard to believe it was only yesterday afternoon that I kissed her for the first time.She approached Nina, from behind. “Find anything good?”Nina nodded. “I love the curves on this one. I love the colours.” Samantha watched Nina’s eyes scan over the postcard – noticing the way her pupils widened when she saw something beautiful.She’d been noticing that all day, and falling a little deeper in love with Nina at every painting they passed.And her pupils widen like that when they settle on me, too. When her body responds to me, u*********sly, the same way it responds to a famous work of art – that’s some kind of flattery, right there.”I love the contrast,” continued Nina, her eyes on the postcard. “Look how it flows.”Samantha looked at the postcard. She felt laughter bubble up inside her – she quenched it, and set her hands gently on Nina’s shoulders, carefully watching her reflection in the postcard rack’s acrylic.She didn’t want to miss her reaction.”That would be ‘Nude in an Armchair,’ Nina.” Samantha smiled, narrow-eyed, evil. “By Pablo Picasso.”Nina looked up, the colour draining from her face.Samantha leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “Looking at a depiction of a nude woman without my permission. The most important rule of our visit here today. We went over that one in detail. And you were doing so well, little Nina. What is the punishment?”Nina took a deep breath, looking around to see if the shopkeeper was out of earshot. “Ten full-strength strikes across my buttocks… with the hairbrush.” She swallowed. “Is there a Picasso modifier?”Samantha squeezed Nina’s shoulders, tightly. “It seems like there should be, doesn’t it?” She kissed the tip of Nina’s ear. “No, there’s no modifier.” She felt Nina shudder. “No leniency halkalı escort for you, Nina. No mercy. I know you didn’t know you were looking at a nude, and that just makes this more delicious. Your poor little bottom is going to glow with the force of my brutality, little rabbit. That’s what you get, when you play games with a predator.”Nina’s voice, already barely a whisper, became so quiet it was almost inaudible – “Thank you, mistress.””You’re welcome, Nina. We should probably buy two of those postcards. I know I’ll want a souvenir.””Enjoy sitting down, Nina,” said Samantha, in a happy, sing-song voice, “because after I get through with you, it’ll be out of the question.”Nina squirmed and wriggled in her seat. “Please have mercy on me, mistress!”Samantha grinned. “You’ll cause an accident, distracting me like that.” She changed up to fifth gear, and turned on the radio. “Shall we try to find some spanking music?”Spanking music was not forthcoming. Instead, a sombre voice delivered a news bulletin.Gradually the smiles – and the blood – left Samantha and Nina’s faces, as the report sunk in.After a few minutes, Samantha had to pull over, take off her glasses, wipe her eyes. She felt Nina’s arms around her.The two women hugged as tightly as the gearstick would allow.Samantha’s house.Probably not for the spanking I was so looking forward to.Nina felt a lump in her throat. Not that I’m much in the mood anymore.Nina watched Samantha sit down heavily on the couch. Her keys clattered on the coffee table. She sighed.Will she send me away?”Will you sit with me?” asked Samantha. She couldn’t quite meet Nina’s eye.Nina nodded. “Yes,” she said, quietly, and sat down carefully next to Samantha. “But…””Hmm?””No TV, huh? Or radio.” Nina watched Samantha’s face. “Not for a little while.”Samantha nodded. “I wasn’t planning on it.”The two sat, their thoughts dark and private and alone. Slowly, over the course of several minutes, they gravitated together.Soon, they sat huddled on the sofa, their arms around each other, staring down the world outside.Finally, Samantha spoke.”It’s not that it happened, love.””I know, Sam.””It’s that it happened again. It’s that it keeps happening.”Nina sighed, closed her eyes, hugged Samantha tight. “I know.”She felt a hand on her head – protective, somehow.As though it could stop a bullet, thought Nina, bitterly. They say he reloaded three times before the police shot him down.All those c***dren. A decade of love and life went into each one. It only took one lunatic and one gun to destroy all of that, and he did it so quickly.We’re all so fragile. Everything is so fragile. Love and laughter and friendship and all those forces that I thought were so strong – none of them will survive if some idiot shoots them because his mom finally evicted him from the basement.She felt cold, even in Samantha’s arms.It wasn’t even anyone special. It never is. It’s never some powerful supervillian, or some evil genius… it’s always just some loser with the sort of petty little problems that only ever affect one person. Some pathetic fuckup who never did anything more extraordinary than walk into a gun shop. Any idiot can do that.He didn’t earn that power. He just bought it. He probably put it on a credit card.”How do you cope, Sam?” she whispered. “Your classes give you any, like, Zen way of handling this? What do you do, when something like this happens?”Samantha stroked Nina’s hair. “Oh, Nina. I’ve got it down to a fine art. We’ve all had too much practice at this.”Nina snuggled close.Samantha sighed. “It usually goes down like this. First, I’m angry, and I look at short-term solutions to the problem. Things we can do that would stop it from ever happening again.” She looked down at Nina. “And, because I’m angry, these solutions are all silly and destructive – either things that outright won’t work, or things that’ll work but will mess things up even worse in the short term.””And then what?” Nina’s voice was muffled by Samantha’s sweater.Samantha’s fingers stroked gently around Nina’s ear. “And then I think about my dad. His job was to take a bomb, disarm it, dismantle it, and make it so that it could never hurt anyone, ever again. He taught me how to use a soldering iron and a multimeter when I was six years old, love. He was always so calm.”Nina looked up, into Samantha’s eyes. They were wet at the edges.”He taught me the difference between destroying something, and dismantling it. And why that difference is important – they both end up the same, but it’s the mindset you’re operating with that’s the difference. You destroy something in anger, but you dismantle something with care, and serenity. You have to, or either it breaks or – in his old line of work – it blows up and kills you.”Nina squeezed Samantha. “I understand, but I’m not sure I get how it applies to… well, this.”Samantha kissed Nina on the top of the head. “Let me up. I want to show you something.”Nina, reluctantly, wriggled to the side so that Samantha could rise from the couch and approach the cupboard under the stairs. Nina followed her. She watched Samantha take a deep breath, her fingers on the handle.Samantha turned to her. “I’ve never shown these to anyone.”Nina pecked her, gently, on the lips. “I’ll be honoured if you decide to, Sam, but don’t feel as though you must.”Samantha nodded, and opened the door. She reached into the shadows and pulled out a shoebox.”I knew it,” said Nina, trying to lighten the mood. “Secret shoe fetish.”Samantha smiled – a fragile affair that reminded Nina of a leaf poking through soil. “If only it were that simple. Come on.” She went into the kitchen, sat down with the box on her kitchen table.Nina breathed the air. Of all the places in the world, this was the most Samantha-infused. Her kitchen table was piled with junk; electronics, mostly, but here and there bits of motor, plastic casing, servos, manuals, schematics, miscellaneous incomprehensible detritus. Other kitchens smelled like baking cookies or bubbling coffee – this one did too, but with a faint metallic undertone of solder, and overheating batteries, and the acid that Samantha used on her circuit boards.Nina took a seat. She felt very much at home here, and very much in love – sitting here was almost like being inside Samantha, in a way no less intimate than the way she’d been inside her last night. And this morning.Samantha sat down, and took the lid off the shoebox. Inside was a chaos of shapes and colours, but one thing jumped out immediately.”Jesus, Sam -” Nina’s eyes widened. “Is that a gun?”Samantha closed her fingers around the handle of the item in question. “It used to be,” she said, very quietly. She pulled the item out of the box; a silvery jewellery chain hooked on it briefly before letting go. “But it isn’t, any more. Here.”She offered the gun to Nina.Nina hesitated, then took it. It was cold, and heavy. She felt a dreadful sensation of power in its weight – power unwanted and unearned. She kept the muzzle pointed towards the floor, her finger well away from the trigger.”Is it loaded?””Look carefully, love.”Nina examined the machine. “I don’t normally hang around with guns, Sam. What am I looking for?””See the little knobbly bit on the side? It’s a lever. Rotate it downwards.”Nina did as instructed. Something heavy fell out of the handle, and clattered on the table. Nina looked down.Then she looked up, into Samantha’s wet eyes. “That’s a battery, isn’t it?”Samantha nodded. “Nina, never do this with a real gun, but look in the muzzle.”For the briefest moment, Nina hesitated. Then, trusting Samantha, she did as she was told.Something was shining, down there in the cold metal darkness.”Something glass, or clear plastic,” murmured Nina. “It’s a lens, I think.”Oh God, thought Nina. It’s a laser. She’s made a no-shit, honest-to-goodness laser gun.Samantha spoke quietly. “It’s a light gun, love.”What?Nina looked up at Samantha. “You mean… like… for computer games?”Samantha nodded. “You remember I was a sucker for House of the Dead. I made this after the Columbine massacre. Although I will admit, my tastes went more towards Point Blank and cutesy gun games after that.”Nina put the gun down on the table. “You made a videogame gun, Sam… out of a real handgun.”Samantha nodded. “Yes,” she said, barely audible.She’s struggling, thought Nina. She’s showing me a part of herself that’s gone through her usual eccentricity and into… into something dark.Nina stared at Samantha. She wants me to reassure her that I don’t think she’s crazy.Can I do that? While I’m thinking of her blowing away videogame zombies with a controller made out of a real gun?Nina swallowed. “What else is in that shoebox, Sam?”Samantha reached into the box, and took out a little green circuit board. It was star-shaped. When she pressed a button, colourful lights flashed in sequence at each point. “It’s a Christmas ornament,” she said. She handed it to Nina.Nina took it, pressed the little button, watched the pretty lights.”The chip in the middle sends voltage to the LED’s in sequence,” said Samantha. “It was originally part of the detonation circuit from a roadside bomb.”Nina felt something inside her lurch and turn over; something begging for release. A cough, or a sneeze, or an orgasm, or a violent scream, or a full-body jerk. She settled on a shiver.”It handled the timing of the capacitors that…” Samantha sighed. Nina saw, clear as day, Samantha realizing that she was about to get into a lengthy technical explanation that Nina would find tedious, and stopping herself. “Well, it doesn’t really matter what it used to do. My old man pocketed the chip, back in the eighties. He picked up a lot of stuff, here and there. Souveniers, you know.” She dipped her hand into the box.This gets better and better, thought Nina, her heart sinking, a terrible sick feeling in her gut. Ten years I’ve known her – and I knew she was a bit odd, but…”This pendant,” said Samantha, bringing out the chain that had tangled in the gun – “I made this from a nasty little knife that I took from a mugger a few years ago.” It was heart-shaped, and sparkled in the afternoon sun. “See the little channel, here?” She pointed to a vertical indentation running down the left side of the heart shape. “That’s to let the blood out faster, apparently. Probably form over function, I can’t see how it’d make much difference, but muggers like weapons that look intimidating.”And now, just as I open my heart to her…And she never told me about that!”When were you mugged?”Samantha shrugged. “I think it was the same night you and Steve split up.”Nina stared. “Why didn’t you tell me?”Samantha looked puzzled. “You and Steve had just split up. You were hurting.” She looked down. “It was all over in a few seconds, I lost nothing, I left him able to run away and I had more important things to think about. Didn’t think it was worth mentioning, given the situation.” She turned the heart over and over in her hands. “I was just going to throw the knife away, but when I got home I was coming down from the adrenaline, and I felt depressed. So I put it in the box, and then a few weeks later I took it out of the box, and turned it into this.”Oh, God… she’s so strange.And this fascination with weapons…Samantha set the heart down on the table, and looked at Nina. “When I despair of the world, I build things. It’s not much, really – it doesn’t really do much good. I don’t think I can do much good, on my own. I’m just one woman. But it feels like…” she looked into the box, shrugged. “It feels like something, you know? I have to do something, even if it accomplishes nothing big. It feels like putting my finger on the scales, a little bit. Normally it’s just some silly little electronics project, or a blog post, or something. It’s only when I get really down that it’s not enough to just make something, and I get the urge to turn weapons into toys.”Suddenly, Nina understood.Turning weapons taksim escort into toys.Her fingers closed u*********sly around the ornament.It’s not a fascination with weapons. It’s a fascination with changing them into things that aren’t weapons anymore.”I’m doing a bad job of explaining my little box of crazy, aren’t I?” asked Samantha, smiling nervously. “I’ve never, like…” she pushed her glasses further up her nose. “I’ve never put it into words, like this.””I don’t think you’re crazy,” said Nina, quietly.Samantha looked into Nina’s eyes. “Really?””Actually, no, I’m lying through my teeth. You’re nuts, Sam.” She smiled. “But you’re the good kind of nuts. The kind of nuts that wants to take all the awful things in the world and make them good.” She set the ornament down, stood up, leaned over the table so they were close. “I love you, Sam.”Their lips touched. Nina watched Samantha close her eyes before closing her own. They breathed together, lips sliding gently, tenderly against one another, warm in a cold world. Nina felt Samantha’s glasses bump against her nose, and Samantha’s hand run gently through her hair.Samantha drew back. The kiss ended, as sooner or later all kisses must. “I love you too, Nina.”Nina smiled. “Thank you for showing me this.”Samantha said nothing, but looked relieved.”I think I understand,” said Nina, stroking Samantha’s cheek, “that it’s not enough to just destroy something evil, sometimes.”Samantha nodded. “More satisfying to change its nature. Corrupt it into something good.” She kissed Nina, tenderly, a brief touch of the lips. “Perverts gotta pervert the things that need perverting.”Nina smiled. She looked down, into the box.Her eyes widened. Another familiar shape.”Oho!” she said, grinning. “Tell me about that one.”Samantha laughed – a beautiful sound, so close to Nina’s ears. “That one… well, that one’s special.” She took the item in question from the box.”A big purple dildo,” sang Nina, “With a black box on the bottom, and a big scary-looking button. What’s the story with this one – did its batteries come from a tazer?”Samantha smiled. “I made this just after I fixed your vibrator. It’s the only one that I made when I wasn’t in despair. Also, it doesn’t run on batteries.” She ran a finger along its length. “It contains an experimental projectile weapon.”Nina stared. “What.”Samantha nodded. “It’s called a coilgun. It works by accelerating a ferrous projectile along a rail, using precisely-timed electromagnets. In this case, the projectile is captive, so it’s more like a beefed-up, super-powered solenoid.” Nina felt Samantha’s fingers on the back of her hand. “The army’s investigating their feasibility as weapons right now. They want to make a silent, high-powered, recoilless rifle. They want to use this technology to kill people.” Samantha turned to Nina, and smiled. “So of course I couldn’t let them do that without at least tweaking their noses a little bit. I want to use the same technology to make people come.” She kissed Nina on the nose, her eyes narrowed. “Make people come hard.”Nina stared at the toy. “So… it doesn’t just vibrate, then?”Samantha smiled, looking down at the toy. “No, it’s better than that. It stops the projectile against a reinforced bracket, transferring the momentum to the whole toy.”Suddenly, her eyes locked onto Nina’s. In a low, firm voice and with an evil smile, she said “Now listen carefully, little rabbit.”Nina shivered. Immediately, she felt her nipples hardening.I am your little rabbit, Sam. I am your little rabbit, cowering and terrified and obedient, and you are my predator.”Anything, mistress,” breathed Nina, her stomach turning over.Samantha pointed to a big black box on the kitchen table, festooned with meters and knobs. “Plug in that power supply.”Nina traced the cord through the piles, and looked around her for an outlet.”Behind you, silly girl,” purred Samantha.Nina found the outlet, plugged in the cord. A high-pitched whine came from the power supply, and its meters lit up.”Turn the left-hand knob slowly, Nina, clockwise, until the meter reads twelve volts.”Nina did as she was told; the whine changed, and the needle moved.”Now, see…” said Samantha, doing something complicated to the toy. The black box at the base detached – a thick, coiled black wire hung between the jolly purple shaft of the toy and its…Control unit? Power supply? No, this is the power supply. That must be the control unit, then?”Take this end, Nina.” Samantha passed the toy to Nina, holding onto the black box. Nina took it. Samantha took a black wire with a power jack on the end, and plugged it into the black box.”Now,” said Samantha, “Hold on tight.”Nina gripped the toy, feeling a rolling in her belly, trepidation in her spine.What’s going to happen?Samantha, smiling, did something to a knob or a slider or something that Nina couldn’t see – the box she was holding onto began to whine, its pitch increasing until it was inaudible. Nina watched Samantha, her eyes obscured by the reflection of the lighted meters on her glasses.She really does look like a mad scientist sometimes.Samantha pressed the big scary-looking button.There was a loud BANG from Nina’s hand. The toy jumped upwards, jerking her arm. Her hand felt tingly.”Jesus Christ!” exclaimed Nina, her rabbithood forgotten.”No,” said Samantha, cackling – “science!””Fucking hell, Sam, you put this in your vagina?”Samantha laughed. “It’s a unique sensation, I’ll tell you that!” She pointed to a slider switch, on the control box. “It’s a three-coil gun – that was with coils one and two. With all three operating in series, it’s kinda hard to hold on to.”Nina stared at the toy in equal parts horror and fascination.”Is it safe?” She swallowed. “…mistress?”Samantha came closer, pointed to the tip of the toy in Nina’s hand. “The material is a little translucent. If you look closely, you can see how much steel there is at the point the projectile impacts. I’ve reinforced it to tolerances far beyond any voltage you’d ever want to use. If you’re worried about the projectile breaking through the toy, don’t. The coils will burn out first, if we take it that far.”Nina shivered. “Will it hurt, mistress?””I’ve designed this machine so that it’s very stable and predictable, Nina. It does precisely what I tell it to, no more, no less. It will only hurt you if I want it to.” Samantha kissed Nina gently on the forehead. “Go into my bedroom, and bring a condom and the lubricant from the drawer in my bedside table.”Nina’s eyes widened. She looked at the toy in her hand, the thick wire leading to Samantha’s control box.That wire is thick because it carries lots of amps, thought Nina. I’ve picked up enough about this stuff to know that, just from watching Sam.It’s the amps that are dangerous.”Yes, mistress,” said Nina, and put the toy down on the table.She shivered as she headed through the corridor to the foot of the stairs. Are we really doing this? Am I really going to let Sam put an experiment in my most sensitive, vulnerable place?She mounted the staircase, feeling cold, excited, fearful.The Special Toy…No, this is different. This isn’t the Special Toy that I love as a part of Sam. The Special Toy is just one of my old rabbits with a bit of extra oomph; this coil thingy is insane! She said herself that it was based on an experimental weapon!She opened the door to Samantha’s bedroom, smelling the incense and fresh laundry; and a very faint undercurrent of recently-expressed love. The smell calmed her, somewhat.I trust her. More importantly, if the machine came from her hands, then I trust it, too. She wouldn’t do this if there were any danger.She opened the bedside table, retrieved a condom and a mostly-full bottle of lube, headed back downstairs.Her calm lasted until she entered the kitchen and saw the cable, dangling from Samantha’s hand.That thick, black cable.Thick for lots and lots of amps.Nina felt the fear return, creeping up her lower back.Samantha gave her a hard stare, holding the toy and its frightening circuitry. “Are you scared, Nina?”Nina nodded. “Yes, mistress,” she whispered.Samantha smiled. “Open the condom, and put the packet in the trash there.”Nina did so, her fingers shaking.”Now pick up the toy, and dress it up in the condom.”Nina rolled the condom slowly down the length of the toy. It wasn’t particularly big; perhaps, even, a little shorter than most toys Nina had played with. A happy little clitoral-stimulation rabbit stood, ears erect, at the base. That would at least stop the toy from jumping all the way inside and hitting Nina’s cervix.But it’s not the size that matters, thought Nina. It’s how it moves.It’s how many amps that big wire can hold.”You’re shaking,” said Samantha, quietly. “Is it because it’s occuring to you that I have a large supply of batteries of all shapes and sizes and chemistries, and yet this toy doesn’t use any of them?”Nina stared at Samantha.”Did it cross your mind,” said Samantha, idly leaning on the table, “that there would be a reason for that?”Actually, it didn’t. Oh God.”Look at the size of that power supply,” said Samantha. “That’s what we call a ‘Bench’ power supply, Nina. Batteries can’t supply the current that this toy needs, as fast as it needs it, so it has to be plugged into the mains. And then,” she said with a grin, “plugged into you. Doesn’t that make you just a little bit nervous?””Yes, mistress,” whimpered Nina. And it was true. Very, very true.”We’re ready, little rabbit.”What do you mean, we’re ready? We’re doing this now? Right now?Samantha gently took the toy from Nina with her right hand, the control box in her left. She smiled down at Nina.”Take off your jeans and underwear,” she said slowly, “and bend over, with your hands on the table, and your legs apart.”Nina’s breath caught as she found herself unbuttoning her jeans.Wait, what am I doing?!She pushed down her jeans, taking her panties with them.Because she told me to?!She looked at Samantha as she stepped out of her jeans. Samantha was spreading lube over the device, grinning, watching Nina.Her thighs and hindquarters felt cold and bare. She didn’t wait for Samantha’s command; she leaned over the table, exposing herself.The table smelt of voltage and solder and electrical heat. Her face was directly in front of the big black power supply, humming softly to itself – she wasn’t sure whether she could feel a faint vibration through the table, or if she was just imagining that she could. She looked at the meter marked with a “V” – it glowed with a warm incandescent light, the needle pointing at 12.She felt Samantha’s hand on her rear. A squeeze – light and casual, just enough to let her know who she belonged to.Nina felt the toy push between the wet lips of her labia and slither with shocking ease into her body.I’m wet for this?!Nina did not feel the rabbit touch her clitoris – instead, it pushed gently between her buttocks.Oh God…Samantha’s hand, holding the control box, appeared in front of her. “Eyes forward, Nina,” said Samantha from above. Nina watched as she set the controller down on the table, delicately pushed a slider switch with a click and an escalating high-pitched whine, and ran her finger around the button, stroking it, teasing it.At the same time, she felt a stroking, teasing motion around her clitoris; a wet finger slid through her folds on either side, not yet touching the nubbin itself, merely saying hello.Expertly dividing my attention between feeling pleasure and seeing fear.What am I doing?The finger stroked delicately over Nina’s clitoris – a hot, sparking pulse. She cried out.Samantha’s finger, circling the button, came to rest in its center. “You know,” said Samantha, quietly, “this button doesn’t actually energise the coilgun. It sends a signal to a tiny little voltage regulator chip attached to a great big heatsink, that switches on the current to the coils. It’s this way because the current is so high -“Nina cried out again, in terror and pleasure…”…so high, little rabbit, şişli escort that switching it with the button directly would make a spark big enough to weld -” she tapped lightly on the button, not yet triggering it – “the contacts -” another little tap – “closed.””Oh, God!” moaned Nina, ripples of pleasure running up her spine, waves of fear running down, colliding in the centre, tearing her in two. She felt sweat bead on her skin, cold and shivery.”My goodness, Nina, you whine nearly as much as those huge transformers. The ones that are energized right now. Ready and waiting, Nina, for me to unleash their power into your poor little cunny.” Her finger ran around the edges of the button, slowed towards its center. “We’re about to move a lot of energy in a very short time, Nina. On the order of milliseconds. If you’re particularly observant, you’ll be able to smell the ozone.””I’m scared!” cried Nina, white and trembling, the hum of the power supply loud in her ears. “Oh Jesus!”Samantha laughed. “He won’t help you now. You belong to me. Here it comes.”Adrenaline and endorphins mixing ice and fire together, Nina watched the tip of Samantha’s finger whiten and flex against the button, and was shocked to feel herself tipped into orgasm – she had exactly one second to consider how she felt about that, before the button’s internal switch made contact.Time seemed to slow down – she heard a tiny click from the button, watched the lamps behind the meters dim, saw the “A” meter jump – then, like a rubber band, time snapped back and everything happened very quickly indeed, and that was when the coils energized and the projectile accelerated and the toy moved backwards inside Nina with a tiny recoil and tickled her labia – and then the slug hit the bracket and the toy burst forward with a muffled thump, the shockwave belting through Nina’s cervix and into her abdomen, splitting her in two, burying itself inside her in a way no mortal ever had, leaving her quivering, screaming, shaking on the table, her orgasm gushing through her.It was like a bolt of lightning, thought Nina, panting unashamedly on the table, the rabbit hugging her perinium, prodding snugly between her buttocks. And also a little bit like being punched in the cunt… but in a good way.I didn’t think that was possible.”Did you just come?” asked Samantha, her tone light and amused. “From one jolt? More from the anticipation, I’ll bet.”Nina chuckled, panting and broken on the table. “Yeah…””Come again, then.” Samantha pressed the button.Nina’s world exploded. She cried out, a high, breathless “Ah!” The toy jolted inside her, a brutal, uncaring machine. Shock travelled through Nina’s thighs and abdomen, pleasure following a split-second later.Then, it happened again. Nina noted with horror that Samantha was holding down the button, and the jolts were pounding into her one after the other.”So we’ve got a slider, a button, and a potentiometer,” said Sam, raising her voice over the cries and yelps of pleasure and shock bursting forth involuntarily from Nina’s lips. “You know what the button does. The slider turns on up to three coils – right now there’s just the lower coil active. That determines how hard it pounds your poor little pussy. The potentiometer, here, influences how fast it brutalizes you – right now it’s firing at two hertz, or twice a second. It goes up to eight as standard, but there’s an overdrive that puts it into what I like to call “Woodpecker mode.” That’s for when you absolutely have to be brutally fucked as hard and as fast as possible, and you don’t care about the lifespan of the voltage regulator. I only ever used it on rather cold days, to give it a better chance of not overheating. Are you paying attention, Nina?””AA-AA-AH!””Good. Want some clit stimulation to go with that?” Nina felt Samantha’s hand underneath her, fingers pressing on either side of her clitoris, pulling and jerking upwards…”OH-SHIT-FUCK-JE-SUS-FUCK!” opined Nina in single syllables forced out between jolts, her insides tingling and glowing, her diaphragm jumping upwards with each thump, another orgasm thundering towards her.”Yes, precisely,” purred Samantha. “Call me ‘mistress,’ Nina.””Th-tha-thank-you-mis-tress!””Does make it hard to talk, doesn’t it?” asked Samantha. “I like that. You’re my dirty little fuckslave, aren’t you, Nina?””Y-yes-mis-tress!””What are you?””I’m-y-y-your-dir-” Waves of hot, pulsing orgasm struck Nina, crashing through her, shattering her into pieces. Language – that which had tipped her over the edge – became one of those things that happens to other people. “AA-AA-AA-AA-AAH!””Dir-ah-ah? You’re my dir-ah-ah? Tell me, Nina. You’re my dirty, filthy, naughty little bitch. You’re mine, to do with as I please. And what I please, now, is for you to keep coming.”Nina’s eyes crossed – in her view, the voltmeter switched places with the ammeter and they become one, pulsing in time with the jolts.”That’s the wonderful thing about this toy, Nina. When you’re with some brute of a man who’s thrusting his dick into you over and over and over, and you start to come, half the time he’ll change the pace, speed up or something – like a fool, because how does he think he got you to orgasm in the first place?”Nina, of course, continued her agonized, ecstatic screaming, her throat becoming raw. She had just enough presence of mind to consider the length of her orgasm worrying, then frightening – being this out of control of her body wasn’t new to her, she’d learned it last night. But for this long?”But this is just an uncaring machine – it keeps up the same rate,” said Samantha. “Very predictable, very stable. I can sit here and hold down this button and twiddle your little clit all day long, Nina. You might never stop coming.”She lifted her finger from the switch, and everything abruptly stopped. Nina’s hips bucked against the toy out of habit, her orgasm diminishing, the waves slowing down.”Or, I could not,” said Samantha, yawning. “That’s a problem with this toy. It’s either fucking you or not fucking you. You don’t get to come down nice and gentle, slowly fading out like with a nice vibrator.” Nina, sweating, panting, saw through blurry eyes Samantha’s fingers slide the switch one position upwards. A click, a whine.No…”Well, you sort of can,” said Samantha, turning the knob a few degrees. “But to do that you have to increase the power or the frequency, first. It’s not a smooth drop from energized to nothing, is what I’m saying.”No!Nina watched with terrified eyes as Samantha’s finger circled the button, trying to summon enough breath to beg her to stop, as Samantha continued. “Another problem is that using all three coils is only time and a half as strong as using two, but two coils – which is what we’re set to now, Nina – are twice as strong as one.”Twice as strong!”Nina, look at me.”Nina looked up. Samantha looked down.”Are you frightened?”Nina swallowed. “Yes.” The truth.Samantha smiled, and slowly ran her hand down to the crotch of her jeans. “Do you realise how much that excites me?” She gripped herself between her legs, rubbing slowly back and forth.It does. She’s not acting, she’s not playing around. She’s starting to become truly excited at seeing me shaking and terrified.Nina looked at Samantha in mixed horror and excitement.She’s a genius, and I’ve arranged things so that she gets off on scaring me.What have I done? What sort of force am I unleashing?The safeword bubbled up in her mind; Nina knew that she would not say it.Not with two coils. Not with two-thirds the power that Sam sometimes uses.I can take it.Samantha pressed the button, and there was a bang from inside Nina’s vagina. The shockwave belted through her body, reaching her throat. The difference in force between one coil and two literally took Nina’s breath away – she felt the shockwave corrugate the air inside her lungs. She felt the force of the blow bounce off her tailbone and reverberate around her pussy. Before she had time to yell, another jolt pounded into her, shaking her, rattling her teeth.Not just twice as strong, twice as fast too!She was a piston in a some unspeakable engine, being hurled back and forth by violent explosions she was powerless to resist. She gripped the table; the piles of detritus shook with each thump, screws and resistors rolling off and skittering on the kitchen floor. The ammeter jumped rhythmically in front of her, its needle reaching almost the center of its travel. Her hot, abused cunt was overwhelmed in sensation – numb and tingling but still insistently telling the rest of her that it was time to fall over and die for a little while.But Samantha wouldn’t let her. Samantha had her finger on the button, openly groping herself through her jeans as she watched Nina writhe in the torment she had created, her eyes widened and unashamedly excited.Another orgasm came riding up on her – no, I don’t want that, I can’t take it, I’ll die! – and Nina was overcome by it, run down by it, abused by it.”I love watching you lose control like that,” moaned Samantha. “You’re a dirty bitch, aren’t you, Nina?”Nina, screaming in the middle of her orgasm, felt an abrupt and overwhelming urge to urinate.No! That’s not possible! I just went, as we got inside!She screwed her eyes shut, her screams growing louder, and realized with shame and horror that she wasn’t even nearly going to be able to hold it in.She gave up and let go – and as she did so, her orgasm intensified, more than she ever thought it could. A point of brilliant white light stabbed through somewhere between her vagina and clitoris, filled her, spun, pulsed, and exploded outwards, leaving her suffused with a radiant glow that rebounded from every muscle in her body, her shame running in hot trickles down her thighs.Her knees shaking, she slipped in her own puddle.Samantha, of course, caught her before she could hurt herself.”I don’t think this is pee, Nina.” Samantha held Nina close, stroking her. “It doesn’t smell like it. And it’s clear. Well, clearish.”They lay in the puddle, on the kitchen floor, Nina on top of Samantha, staring up at the ceiling, still weak and trembling and fighting for breath.Nina sighed. “I was beginning to think that, yes,” she panted. “That’s only happened to me once before.”Samantha grinned. “I think you squirted.””It’s certainly less embarrassing,” said Nina. “I wouldn’t want to think of you saving me from falling into a puddle of my own piss by throwing yourself into it.”Samantha squeezed Nina tightly. “I don’t mind. I’d swim in your piss, if it’d mean stopping you from being hurt.”Nina contemplated the image. There was silence for a moment.”That was…” Samantha began. “That was a very strange thing I just said, Nina.”Nina chuckled. “Yup.””I made you squirt.” Nina could hear the smile in Samantha’s voice.She smiled herself. “You did.””I’ve never been able to do that, myself,” said Samantha. “I’ve tried, y’know. Last time I tried it with a guy… didn’t go so well.””What happened?”Nina felt Samantha shrug. “He was fingering me, I was on the brink, we’d been trying to figure out the whole squirting thing, it looked like it was about to happen… so of course I farted.”Nina chuckled.”Not just a little girly toot, either,” said Samantha. “I mean a big, long, rippling honker, the sort that makes your eyes water. The cat got up and left the room.”Nina’s chuckle became genuine laughter, and she felt Samantha’s chest jiggling behind her too.Her lungs ached beautifully. Laughter, so soon after orgasmic screaming, felt strangely like a mini-orgasm in her chest. It warmed her heart.”Was that with Todd?”Nina felt Samantha nod. “Heh. Yeah – and you saw how well that turned out!”Nina guffawed. “If there was ever a guy that needed farted on…””I know! Hah!”The two laughed together in the puddle under the kitchen table.”Come on,” chuckled Samantha, “we just spent the morning in a fancy art gallery, we can’t be laughing at farts now, it’s not proper…””All right,” said Nina in between giggles, “Let’s get you out of those wet clothes.””Agreed. I should probably shower, too.”Nina turned her head, awkwardly, to look at Samantha. “I put that gunk on you. Can I help you wash it off?””I played my part in putting it there too, love,” said Samantha, stroking Nina’s hair. “But that sounds nice.”That’s all for now, folks – stick around and watch this space for more!~FeatherWatt

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More freaky flight attendant talesSo two weeks had passed since I fucked Sara at the pool while Allie watched and pleasured herself from her balcony. Me and Sara had many more wild romps during those two weeks but the time had come for her work trip. This time she would be gone for 4 days instead of her usual 2 days. I was so excited to fuck Allie that I practically had a hard on as I dropped Sara off at the airport.This time I would be staying at the girls house so I could look after things since sara was gone for longer than usual. I had to water plants and do some bitch work. I didnt mind since I would be in the same house as Allie. The other 2 roommates were hot as well.I get back to the house and Allie is having breakfast. I burst in and give her a look like “okay lets get it on already”. Im eager to talk to her about the pool incindent from the earlier weeks. She acts casual and says that she’s going hiking and that Im welcome to join her. Are you fucking k**ding me?? Last week she was masturbating while watching me fuck her roomate and now this bitch wants to go hiking!!!!Okay I’ll go. The girls lived on a hill that over looked the city so there were trails very close to the house in the wooded areas. We’re on the trail and Im bored and horny and Allie is just talking about normals things. I cant understand whats going sarıyer escort on. We finally get to this lookout at the top of the hill. Great view. Allie looks over at me as we rest on a large rock formation and say “I’ve always wanted to get fucked up here”. Finally. This is what I was waiting for. “well youre about to” I tell her. She leads me to a more secluded spot. And I begin taking off her sports bra and tights. Allie has such a nice toned athletic body. Like a track runner. I peel off her underwear and begin kissing and licking her body. She sucks my cock and we fuck. Pretty standard and nothing really life changing except that it was outdoors and it was my girlfriends roommate. As we descend back to the house we have a more sex drived conversation. Allie asks me if me and Sara have done anal. I tell her once or twice but that niether of us are really that into it. She confesses that she really likes it and that Im gonna fuck her in the ass at least once while sara is gone. I feel like I hit the jackpot with these two!!.We get back to the house and have some water. We make out in the kitchen and Allie suggests we hop in Sara’s bigger shower, Im all for it.We turn on the water and soap each other off. Allies body is really nice so toned and athletic. esenyurt escort Complete opposite of saras curves fat ass and tits. The warm water feels good on our bodies as we make out. My cock starts to get hard and poke allies stomach she laughes and is amused that im hard and she hasnt even touched my cock yet. She lays me on my back and starts to strok my cock with some body wash and a sponge. She tell me how hot me and sara’s pool romp was and that she has been masturbating all week while thinking about it.She says he favorite part was the 69 as she climbs into position and takes my cock in her mouth with her shaved pussy in my face. Here we go again I think. I go to work on allies pussy like usual, licking her and sucking on her clit. Allie stops and asks me to like her ass like I did to sara. Sure why not were in the shower i think. I slide my finger in allies pussy ass I like her asshole. You can tell she’s loving it because her body is so tense and she’s having trouble keeping mycock in her mouth. Im rubbing her clit with my thumb while my tongue is in her ass. It doesnt take much of this before allie strts to cum. Allie is not a laod moaner like Sara is but she let out a scream that could have got us caught if the roommates were home. She crawls off me and positions her self avrupa yakası escort in reverse cowgirl. She grabs the base of my shaft and slides my cock slowly into her tight ass. Wow shes tight. Allies ass is so tight that it almost hurts my cock as I slowly slide in. She starts to slide slowly up and down my shaft as things loosen up a bit. Allie bites down on her hand as she goes faster. She turns around and is now ontop of me facing me. I rub her clit with my thumb as my cock slides in and out of her ass. Her breathing and moaning increase as she’s about to cum. She covers her mouth to muffle her screams as she cums and her whole body tenses up.She stands up and pulls me into a standing position by my cock. She looks me in the eye and says ” I want you to fuck me hard and rough like you did to sara that day by the pool”. “dont hold back” She bends over and slides my hard cock back into her tight little ass hole. My pace is slow at first because its so tight but as things start to loosen up Allie gets wilder. “fuck me hard like sara”. Harder harder harder she yells. Im ramming allie as hard as I can in her ass in my girlfriends shower. Life is good. Pul my hair she yells. With 2 fist fulls of hair I pump allies ass as hard as I can. Im about to cum and I ask her where she wants my load. She tells me to cum in her ass. I Pull her hair really hard and fuck her as hard as I can tell I finally pump my load into her tight asshole. My orgasm is so intense that i have to lean against the wall so I dont colapse. Allie playfully sucks on my dick for a bit. We both rinse off and take a nap in my girlfriends bed looking forward to the next 4 days of sex.

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Moi Luc puceau ( à 19 ans )Je m’appelle Luc, j’avais 19 ans et je venais d’avoir mon bac avec mention bien.Pour me payer mon permis, je faisais de petits boulots comme tondre les pelouses, promener les chiens, ou un peu de bricolage.A cette époque, je n’étais pas bien dans mes baskets, je n’avais jamais eu une petite copine et ça me pesait.J’étais un beau garçon mais la cause de tous mes traquas, c’ était ma mère qui ne me lâchait jamais les baskets, elle était toujours là à fureter, m’ennuyer avec mes études, ou à me rabâcher des tonnes de trucs bibliques,Un jour alors que je nettoyai la pelouse d’une de mes voisines, un livreur vint déposer un colissimo.Comme la dame était partie, il me proposa de le réceptionner à sa place.Pensant que la voisine serait heureuse de ne pas courir à la poste le récupérer, j’ai accepté le colis.Après son départ, en examinant la boite, je vis qu’elle était à moitié ouverte sur le dessous.Curieux je jetai un coup d’œil à l’intérieur et en bougeant les billes de polystyrène, je fus estomaqué de tomber sur un DVD ou l’on distinguait un petit morceau de femme nue.Mon cœur sauta dans ma poitrine et mes mains se mirent à trembler.Je regardai à droit et à gauche personne à l’horizon.Comme le colis était gros et lourd, je tirai un peu sur le couvercle pour mieux regarder à l’intérieur mais à force de tirer le carton, il s’ouvrit complètement, et le contenu ainsi que le polystérène tomba sur le sol.- Eh merde !Le contenu était bien visible et sans équivoque.Il y avait des dvd vraiment horribles avec des femmes couverte de spermes, des trous de du cul béant, des trucs du genre sm.Il y avait une autre boite avec la photo d’un sextoy dessus une espèces de truc en bois recourbé ainsi qu’un tube de lubrifiant.Paniqué je ramassais le plus rapidement possible le contenu pour le remettre dans le carton éventré.Alors que je refermai la boite, une voiture s’arrêta devant la maison, l’occupante se précipita à l’extérieur et courut vers moi.C’était ma voisine qui visiblement était rouge de colère de me voir entrain de farfouiller dans son paquet.Elle ramassa le carton, et me tira le bras de toutes ses forces jusqu’à la porte de sa maison, elle ouvrit la porte et me jeta à l’intérieur.Elle claqua la porte et m’engueula de toutes ses forces.- Mais t’es un malade mental toi !Ça ne vas pas dans ta tête, d’ouvrir les colis des autres.Et ce livreur ! c’est un super con de remettre un colis à un étranger.Je mentis un peu je l’avoue :-Madame, le colis était déjà ouvert et je voulais vérifier si rien n’était cassé à l’intérieurJe vous promet que je ne voulais pas vous mettre dans l’embarra.- Putain de merde, je vais passer pour une pute dans le voisinage à cause de toi.- Non, ne vous mettez pas dans un état pareil, je suis le seul à le savoir et je vous promet de ne rien dire.- Mais oui ! Bien sûr, tu crois que je ne sais pas comment les jeunes fonctionnent, tu vas le raconter à tes potes, puis tout le monde dira que Madame X est une grosse salope.- Je vous le jure sur notre seigneur que je ne dirai rien.Elle éclata de rire.- Mais oui bien sûr ! Prends moi pour une conneJe me fâchai un peu et et ma voix augmenta d’un ton.Je vous jure que je respecterai ma parole ou sinon j’irai droit en enfer.Comprenant que le gamin avait une drôle de conduite, et que sa promesse semblait lui tenir sincèrement à cœur elle abaissa le ton .- Ok ,je te fais confiance et je suis désolée, de m’être emportée, ce n’est pas de ta faute, c’est la faute du livreur.Viens à la cuisine, je t’offre un thé pour me faire pardonner, ça te dit ?- D’accord.- Installe toi à la table de cuisine.Un thé noir ça te va ?- Oui, merci Madame.Elle s’installa à la table devant Luc.-Ne m’appelles pas Madame, appelles moi Claire.- D ‘accord, Madame.Elle leva les yeux au ciel.- Écoute moi bien, ce que tu as vu dans la boite ça reste entre nous, d’accord ?- Oui, je vous l’ai déjà dit.- J’espère que tu n’es quand même pas trop choqué par ce que tu as découvert dans la boite?- Si un peu,je n’avais jamais vu ça avant ?- Tu te fous de moi, t ‘as quel âge ?- J’ai 19 ans Madame,- T’as pas internet chez toi ?- Si, j’ai internet mais mes parents activent un contrôle parental, et l’ordinateur est dans leur chambre.- T’as jamais regardé chez des potes.- Non, jamais.- Tu me prends pour une conne !- Non je vous le répète, jamais vu .- Et une nana à poil, t’as déjà vue ?Une réponse quasi inaudible sortit de ma bouche.-Non jamais.- Tu n’as jamais vu de fille nue à 19 ans, mais tu viens d’une autre dimension ou quoi ?- Et dans les films à la télé.- On n’a pas la télé à la maison.-T’es un amish ?- Non, mais j’ai déjà vu des croquis en biologie.Claire réfléchit un peu, elle ne voulait pas l’embarrasser d’avantage.- Excuse moi, je suis juste surprise qu’à notre époque quelqu’un ait pu échapper à ça Mais je te crois.Même si je ne devrai pas me justifier, je vais te donner quelques explications.J’ai divorcée il y a peu de temps, et j’ai emménageai depuis seulement deux semaines dans cette ville. Je suis venu ici car j’ai trouvé un travail mais je connais absolument personne.(Avec un grand sourire) .Comme je suis très seule, j’ai eu envie de m’amuser un peu, j’ai commandé quelques petites fantaisies, crois moi en temps normal, je ne suis pas du genre à faire ce genre de folies, c’est juste pour combler un vide le temps de retrouver un homme.- Madame, il n’y a aucun problème, mais je ne pensai pas qu’une femme pouvait regarder de telles choses.Elle sembla gênée.Et toi tu n’as jamais voulu avoir une petite copine? A ton âge ça doit commencer à te travailler.- Si, mais j’ai du mal avec les filles, vous voyez, je suis plutôt timide .- Arrête! Un grand gaillard comme toi tu dois les faire tomber.- Non ! je vous assure c’est difficile, je n’ai vraiment aucune expérience, et puis avec ma mère toujours sur mon dos, je dois reconnaître que c’est mission bakırköy escort impossible.Je me rends bien compte que par rapport aux autres élèves de mon école je suis complètement coincé, ils discutent de trucs sexuels et moi je suis exclu de leurs discussions car je suis le fils à sa maman de l’établissementJe dois bien être le seul gamin du lycée à ne vraiment rien savoir et ça c’est perturbant.- Oh mon pauvre !- Vous êtes blessante dans vos propos.- Non , je ne voulais pas te faire de peine.Maintenant que tu as terminé ton thé, je vais te raccompagner, tu dois avoir pleins de choses à faire.Avant d’ouvrir la porte elle ajouta:- Si tu as besoin de poser n’importe quelles questions sur les relations sexuelles ou plus générales, tu peux venir me voir, surtout n’hésite pas.- D’accord c’est noté.J’étais pressé de partir un peu gêné par la situation.Je rentrai chez moi.Ma mère avait préparé le repas de midi, elle sortait des muffins du four.- Alors comment ça c’est passée chez la nouvelle voisine ?Comment est-elle ?- Très sympa.- J’ai voulu passer hier lui dire bonjour et l’inviter à la maison mais elle n’était pas chez elle.Comme tu l’as déjà rencontrée et tu as travaillé chez elle, tu pourrais lui apporter des muffins après le repas, et l’inviter à passer demain.Je rougis jusqu ‘aux oreilles et mon cœur se mit à battre la chamade.- Euh tu sais, je suis un peu occupé cette après-midi, j’ai prévu d’aller en forêt me balader.- Tu vas pas me dire que tu n’a pas cinq minute pour lui apporter ?.- Elle ne sera peut-être pas là.- On est samedi, elle doit être là !- Bon d’accord maman, mais si elle n’est pas là, je lui pose devant la porte.- Ok, attend je lui prépare un mot au cas où ?« Bonjour, nous sommes très heureux de vous accueillir dans le quartier et d’aider notre fils à obtenir son permis de conduire en acceptant de le faire travailler chez vous »Un petit cœur était dessiné sur le coté – Maman ! Le cœur c’est nul.Franchement,tu ne voudrais pas refaire un mot sans.- Oh chéri, t’es bien un garçon, toi.Allez apporte lui à la fin du repas.Après le repas, je pris les muffins avec une seule envie de poser le paquet devant la porte et m’enfuir en courant.Devant la maison et je la vis de dos, elle était entrain d’accrocher du linge dans son jardin.-Eh merde, pour poser les muffins discretos c’étai raté.Après les événements du matin, je l’ai regardée sous un œil différent.Elle était brune, assez mince, de longues jambes, une opulente poitrine.Bref, elle n’était pas mal foutue pour une nana d’environ 35 ans- Euh re-bonjour- Ah salut, je ne pensai pas te revoir aussi rapidement, tu dois vraiment avoir pleins de questions à me poser pour revenir si vite.Je lui tendis les muffins- Oh ! tu m’as apportée des muffins, c’est vraiment trop sympa.- (Bafouillant), C’est ma mère qui voulait que je les apporte.- Mais c’est super gentil,Elle lut le mot.Tu as mis un cœur !!T’es plutôt du genre romantique, toi.- Euh, non ! Mais c’est ma mère, pour le cœur !- C’est vrai que tu es timide mais tu ne devrais pas, j’aime bien les cœurs, ça me rappelle quand j’étais ado.Viens, rentre grand timide, on va les manger autour d’un petit café.De retour dans sa cuisine- Alors tu as des interrogations sur la sexualité ?- Non, je vous jure, je voulais juste apporter les gâteaux, – Écoute mon grand, vu ce que tu m’as racontée ce matin, je suis désolée d’insister mais il est absolument nécessaire que tu me poses des questions.- C’est vrai que je n’y connais rien mais vous voyez c’est un peu gênant, je n’ai pas l’habitude de parler de ces choses à une inconnue.- Tu as déjà réussi à en parler à un proche ?-Non- Tu veux passer pour un idiot à la fac ?.Allez ! Je te répondrai, et je te jure que ça restera entre nous.- Euh c’est gentil (les mots sortaient difficilement et j’étais tout rouge ) mais, vous voyez enfin ,,,,,- Comme tu n’oses pas ,je vais prendre les devant.Ferme les yeux et laisse moi faireJe ne bougeai plus.- Allez!Ferme les yeux et laisse toi faire.Je m’exécutai, finalementElle s’approcha me saisit la main et la guida vers sa poitrine.Je sentis le seins à travers le tissu du chemisier, il était maintenu par un soutien gorge.Le contacte fut fabuleux.N’osant bouger tétanisé par l’excitation et l’angoisse, Claire guida la main vers l’intérieur de son chemisier.Sa peau était douce et chaude, mes doigts caressaient le haut de sa poitrine, l’impression était enivrante.Elle poussa sur ma main qui pénétra sous la dentelle de son soutien gorge.Ma main était comprimée contre son sein et continuait son immixtion vers son mamelon que j’atteignis finalement .Mon cœur battait à 180, mon sexe était comprimé dans mon jeans et une vive douleur se fit sentir au niveau de mon enrejambe.Mon sexe s’était mal positionné et la verge était pincée entre le slip ,la jambe et le pantalon.Elle le remarqua.-Alors tu es trop serré dans ton slip ?Je virai au rouge cramoisi.- Euh non ! Enfin si, je dois avouer que j’ai un mal de chien.Tu peux ouvrir les boutons de ton pantalon si tu le désir tu seras plus à l’aise.- Non, Je ne peux pas faire ça devant vous.- Allez, je vois bien que tu es en souffrance.J’ ouvris les boutons du jeans mais mon sexe était toujours coincé dans mon slip et une grimace de douleur apparut sur mon visageElle jeta un œil.Il est vraiment serré ton slip, tu peux la sortir si tu veux.Écoutez, c’est vraiment gênant, le contacte de votre sein est vraiment des plus agréables mais e ne crois pas que c’est très civilisé envers vous de sortir mon zizi devant vousCrois moi, j’en ai déjà vu et je ne pense pas que la tienne soit si différentes des autres.Allez vas-y sort là.Bon d’accord mais c’est juste parce que je pense que je vais la perdre si je ne fais rien.Mais s’il vous plaît vous pouvez vous rasseoir, ça me gène de sortir mon zizi devant vousElle sortit ma main de son chemisier beşiktaş escort et s’installa en face de moi à la table,Je se contorsionnai sur la chaise pour faire glisser mon pantalon qui était vraiment trop serréEnfin le sexe se libéra à mon plus grand soulagementPour éviter que mon zizi ne pointe au dessus de la table je le maintenais d’une main ferme plaqué à l’horizontal sous la table.- Si tu veux, tu peux te masturber sous la table, ça ne me dérange pas.- Euh non Madame, ça c’est vraiment trop gênant, et en plus c’est une chose que je n’ai jamais faite il paraît qu’il ne faut pas le faire, c’est un truc de pervers .Elle éclata de rire. – Et tu crois vraiment à ces conneries.- Euh, c’est ce que l’on m’a dit. – Alors là, change de source.J’eus une expression peiné.- Excuse moi, je me rend compte que ça doit être difficile pour toi de parler de trucs sexuels mais je pense que ça pourrait t ‘aider d’ être un minimum informé avant d’aller à la facClaire déboutonna son chemisier et exhiba sa belle paire de sein au garçon qui la regardait avec de grands yeux rondsElle portait un magnifique soutien gorge en dentelle blancheSes seins comprimés étaient tout simplement magnifiques.Puis elle dégrafa son soutien gorge.Ses seins ressemblaient à deux grosses poires, la couleur de sa peau état d’un blanc laiteux dont le rouge brun de ses tétons contrastait.- Regarde tu les caresses comme ça, elle se massait délicatement le sein droit d’une main.Tu peux aussi pincer les bouts comme ça.Tu veux essayer ?J’étais paralysé sur ma chaise et rien ne bougeait à l’exception de mon sexe qui palpitait entre ma main.Quand soudain,je sentis quelque chose me caresser les testicules.C’était son pied, qu’elle avait glissé sous la table entre mes jambes.Je jetai un coup d’œil furtif et vis son pied remonter et pousser sur ma main qui tenait toujours ma sexe.Je lâchai mon manche qui se dressa fièrement contre mon ventre.Claire fut estomaqué lors de la levé de du sexe, une énorme matraque se dressait fièrement et dépassait de la table .Elle eut la confirmation quand son pied s’appuya sur toute sa longueur sur la verge, l’engin était impressionnant et elle aurait du chausser du 45 pour le couvrir intégralement. -Je comprends mieux pourquoi tu étais à l’étroit,Ton sexe est impressionnant, tu ne devrais pas avoir honte, beaucoup de femme révérait d’un tel engin. Elle fit de petits mouvements circulaires avec son piedsUn sentiment de plaisir m’envahit, mon sexe était tendu à l’extrême.En regardant de nouveau vers elle, je la vis presser ses seins l’un contre l’autre, c’était tout simplement obscène, mais aussi magnifiqueN’en pouvant plus, je jouis pour la première fois de ma vie, c’était une explosion de plaisir, mais également un véritable cataclysme, mon sexe tel un volcan était littéralement entré en éruption et déversait une quantité impressionnante de magma blanchâtre que s’écoulait par de longs jets saccadés tel un geyser sur mon t-shirt , et sur mon jeanClaire fut à nouveau surprise, mais trouva la scène terriblement excitante, ce garçon avait non seulement une bite de cheval mais déchargeait comme dix hommesElle continuait à le masser avec son pied, en étalant la semence qui coulait le long de sa tige, Un court instant, elle s’imagina qu’elle impression délicieuse ce serait de ressentir un tel engin lui décharger sur le visage, et sur ses seins.-Alors tu vois ça fait du bien de relâcher la pression.C’était comment ?- Oh la vache, c’est les petits spermatozoïdes qui sortent comme ça dans les jets.-Oui c’est ça, mais on parle plutôt du sperme ou plus vulgairement du foutre.- C’est toujours comme ça, Il y en a toujours autant ?- Ça dépend des hommes, certains font de grands jets d’autres quelques goûtent ;il n’y pas de règles.Mais toi, si tu veux mon avis, tu es hors compétition, vu ce que tu as giclé, tu es du genre à produire en masse. – C’est grave?- Déjà ça fonctionne bien c’est ce qui est importan.t Pour les filles, l’expérience peut être déplaisante.Tu vois certaines filles n’aiment pas le contacte du sperme, mais pour d’autres c’est carrément l’inverse.Je te conseille lorsque tu rencontreras une petite amie de faire attention les premières fois et de jouir dans un préservatif pour ne pas l ‘effrayerAu quotidien, ça pourrait être également un inconvénient.Elle montra su doigt le t shirt dégoulinant Je regardais mes habits maculés de partout- Et je fais comment ? Pour enlever tout ça ?T’inquiète vu la taille de la tache, personne ne pourrait s’imaginer de quoi qu’il s’agit, – Par contre si tu renouvelles l’expérience chez toi ,je te conseille de te masturber au toilette debout ou de prévoir un bon paquet de mouchoirs.- Sur un de vos DVD, j’ai vu une fille recevoir de la semence d’un mec sur le visage et dans la bouche ce n’est pas humiliant ?- Le sperme est généralement pas trop aimé par les femmes, c’est collant et le goût est acreMais avec l’habitude, un peu d’amour, une confiance dans son partenaire, certaines femmes tentent l’aventure de l’éjaculation faciale ou buccale.Retiens une chose dans l’acte d’amour, on peut tout faire à condition de ne jamais obliger son partenaire.- Vu le genre de vidéo que vous achetez, vous les pratiquez ?- C’est personnel comme question,mais je ne vais pas te mentir, oui c’est le genre de truc qui m’excite- Et vous avalez aussi ?- Je ne veux pas te choquer mais oui ça m’arrive.Claire qui sentait depuis un certain moment le sexe gluant se ramollir contre la plante de son pied ressentit un léger sursaut dans la verge- Es ce que je peux vous poser encore une question ?- Autant que tu veux, mon choux- Il y a un truc qui me travaille depuis ce matinCe matin j’ai vu sur un des dvd un homme qui mettait son sexe dans le mauvais trou c’est possible ça ?- Oui, ça s’appelle la sodomie – Ce n’est pas contre nature ?- Écoute mon cœur beylikdüzü escort je vais t ‘expliquer un ou deux trucsComme je te l’ai dit, dans le sexe, on peut tout faire à condition que le partenaire soit d’accordMais vu la taille de ton engin ce ne sera pas forcement une partie de plaisir pour la fille la première fois.Si tu veux essayer, tu as tu as intérêt à pratiquer sur une nana déjà bien habituée ou super bien préparéeJ ‘ étais très étonné par cette révélation, je ne pensai pas à ce jour que quelqu’un pouvait prendre du plaisir de cette manière, même si ça me paressait contre nature, une excitation grandissante poussait mon membre à reprendre de la vigueur.- Et beaucoup de filles le font ?- Je ne sais pas trop, je pense que beaucoup essayent mais certainement pas la majorité.Il faut le faire avec une fille qui désire l’essayer et ne jamais la forcer,. c’est un acte abandonnement de la fille à l’homme.La première fois est vraiment importante, la fille doit être détendue et l’homme extrêmement délicat Une mauvaise expérience peut vraiment dégoûter la fille, qui restera fermée à toute tentative future.- La fille peut y trouver du plaisir ?- Oui ,si elle se stimule le sexe en même temps et si un lubrifiant est utilisé, il faut beaucoup de lubrifiant pour éviter la douleur.La salive ne suffit pas.- Et il y a pas de risque d’avoir le sexe tout sale ?- Il est préférable que la fille soit allée au toilette avant et dans ce cas le sexe reste généralement propre.il y a AUSSI des poires de lavement, que tu remplis d’eau tiède, j’insiste de l’eau tiède, et là ça reste propreClaire caressait la grosse bite bien droite à l’aide son pied- Vous avez déjà essayer ?- Oui bien sûr mais jamais avec une aussi grosse bitte que la tienne.Le sexe se contracta – Y a -t -il d’autres pratiques ?- Oui, il y a par exemple la branlette espagnol – Qu’est ce que c’est ?- Attends ! Je vais te montrer.Claire se leva et s’installa à genou devant le garçon qui cacha son sexe dressé avec l’aide de ses deux mains- T’inquiète , je ne vais pas te la manger, laisse toi faire, tu verras c’est vraiment très agréableClaire attrapa le sexe- Putain ! tu peux pas savoir comme c’est excitant d’avoir un tel engin entre les mainsElle le masturba à l’aide de ses deux mains puis le positionna entre ses deux seins quelles pressaient afin de comprimer la sexe.Elle commença alors des vas et viens de haut en bas -Tu vois ça c’est la branlette espagnol.Tu aimes- OuiJe regardai les seins de Claire s’agiter autour de ma verge gonflée, c’était excitante- Pour être complète, il y aussi la fellation, c’est quand une fille suce le sexe dans sa boucheElle continua à frotter le sexe tout en continuant de donner ses explications- Mmm , oh, c’est bon-Tu as des questions sur la fellation ?- Toutes les filles pratiquent la fellation ?- Non, mais je pense la majoritéElle accéléra le mouvement de ses seins- Est-ce que c’est bon pour le garçon ?-Oh oui, crois moi il y a rien de meilleur pour un garçonLes mecs adorentMais je pense que ça dépend beaucoup de la technique de la fille.Moi par exemple je suis très douée pour sucer des bitesLe sexe se contracta un jet puissant décolla et et s’écrasa sur le visage de Claire, la maculant du menton jusqu’au haut de son nez puis d’autres s’écrasèrent sur son cou avant de retomber sur son opulente poitrine – Eh ben mon cochon, je ne pensai pas qu’il te restait encore autant de munitions,- Désolé Madame.- T’inquiète j’ai adoréeElle se leva, ses seins étaient dégoulinant de sperme, elle regarda sa montre et fit mine d’être pressée- Bon écoute, je vais devoir aller faire mes courses, le samedi c’est le seul jour ou je peux y aller, alors remercie tes parents pour les muffins et si tu as d’autres questions concernant les femmes n’hésite pas.Je suis en vacance dans deux semaines alors tu peux venir si tu le souhaites.- D’accord Madame.- Je te l’ai déjà dit appelle moi Claire- D’accord Madame, euh Claire,Elle eut un sourire amusé, elle se leva et fit la bise à Luc, elle jeta un petit regard en bas.- Allez, remballe ton engin.Luc réajusta son pantalon et lava son t shirt à l’eau et au savon avant de partirPensée de ClaireClaire était seule dans la cuisine les nichons à l’air encore dégoulinant de sperme.- Merde ! mais comment je suis arrivée là ?Tout est part en sucette !Peut-être une envie de se savoir encore désirable comme à 20 ans, ou tout simplement aider un pauvre garçon à découvrir son corps.En tout cas, la taille du sexe du garçon l ‘avait franchement excitéeElle descendit la main dans sa culotte, elle était littéralement trempéeAprès quelques minutes de caresse, elle poussa un cri de soulagement- Ah !ça va mieux, j’étais tellement excitée que je n’arrivai plus à avoir les idées clairesBon la prochaine fois j’improvise mais il faut que ça s’arrête sinon ce sera la merde.Elle s’essuya le visage et les seins à l’aide de plusieurs mouchoirs quelle jeta à la poubelle quand elle remarqua que du sperme maculait encore le sol de la cuisine, elle se pencha sous la table et n’en crut pas ses yeux, le petit con n’avait pas seulement dégueulassé son t shirt et son pantalon mais aussi tout le rebord et le dessous de la table qui était couvert de foutreA ce moment une pensée étrange lui traversa la tête, cette substance blanchâtre était particulière puisqu’il ne s’agissait pas de vulgaire semence, mais du premier sperme d’un jeune homme .Un trésor super rare, elle avait terriblement envie d’y goûter.Elle devait absolument le goûter pour faire honneur au jeune homme.Elle essuya la table avec le revers sa main. C’était bizarre, elle le savait mais c’était une envie irrépressible.Elle lécha chacun de ses doigts et dégusta la précieuse semence comme un délicieuse friandise.Puis elle partit faire ses courses.Le soir , elle se coucha et testa le sex-toy, elle jouit en pensant à la grosse bite de Luc.Pensée de Luc L’après midi passa très vite Luc repensa très souvent à Claire dès qu’il était seul.Il était obnubilé par l’image des seins de Claire dont il rêvait de pouvoir toucher et caresser les mamelons.Il ne pu s’empêcher de sa masturber avant de se coucher.Il se posa une question.- Pourquoi interdire çà alors que c’était super bon.

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Berthe agée et sodomisée.D’abord, je précise qu’à cette époque j’avais environ 20 ans, très cochon et que j’adore les femmes mûres,(voir mes autres aventures) les autres aussi d’ailleurs, mais ” les vieilles ” sont très souvent seules dans la vie, ne connaissent pas ou plus d’aventures physiques. Très souvent, donc, elles sont seules, divorcées ou veuves, ce qui ne veut pas dire qu’elles n’ont plus de fantasmesJ’ai connu des aventures amoureuses, mais croyez-moi, c’est avec des vieilles que j’ai connu les plus profonds plaisirs.Venons-en à Berthe : nous avons fêté ses 60 ans il y a quelques mois, et l’un de ses fils est un pote, qui m’avait invité à cette petite fête de famille. Dans la soirée nous avions un peu dansé, et le vin aidant, je la sentais se serrer légèrement contre moi. Il faut dire que Berthe est veuve, qu’elle vit seule dans un petit village ou tout se sait. Elle est donc extrêmement discrète. Malgré son âge, elle est encore très désirable – pour moi tout au moins – petite, environ 160 cm, taille fine, très petits seins, pas très belle de visage, mais encore très baisable. Tout en dansant, donc, je lui faisais sentir que ma queue prenait de l’arrogance dans mon pantalon, et elle se retirait un peu en arrière, de peur que les autres danseurs devinent le manège entre nous. La soirée prit fin et je rentrai chez moi. Le lendemain matin, je lui téléphonai.Je la sentis gênée au bout du fil, mais aussi, je dois le dire intéressée par mon récit. Je lui dis ma queue bien dure, sentant son souffle s’accélérer dans l’écouteur, je lui demandai si cela l’excitait de m’entendre. Dans un souffle, elle me dit que oui. Je lui demandai alors si elle était sensible des seins…— Oui, mais vous êtes fou de me dire tout cela, Yves…— Comment es-tu habillée, Berthe ?— Juste un petit pull et un pantalon d’intérieur.— Et dessous ?Elle chuchota presque :— Un soutien-gorge et une petite culotte de coton— Passe ta main sous ton pull. Tu sens tes seins durcir— Oui, à travers le tissu de mon soutien-gorge.— Prends-les délicatement dans tes doigts. Tu aimes ?Je la sentais vraiment oppressée. Son souffle s’accélérait encore.— Dis-moi ce que tu fais maintenant.— Non, je n’ose pas, j’ai honte de moi— Alors je vais poser des questions. Tu as dégagé un de tes seins du balconnet ?— Oui…— Et l’autre main, glisse la dans ton pantalon. Caresse toi à travers le tissu. Tu le fais ?— Oui.— Comment es-tu, ou es-tu ?— Dans mon salon, dans mon grand fauteuil.— Tu as baissé ton pantalon ? Décris-toi. Dis-moi comment tu es en ce moment— J’ai passé mes jambes sur les accoudoirs, mon pantalon est baissé et je passe mes doigts sur ma fente, à travers le slip. Je mouille terriblement. Tu ne devrais pas m’exciter ainsi.— Tu sais, moi istanbul escort aussi, je me branle pour toi, Berthe. J’ai baissé mon pantalon et sorti ma grosse queue bien dure de mon slip. Je la branle doucement tout en longueur en imaginant que c’est ta main que me décalotte.— Tu es fou, ce que tu nous fais faire, j’ai honte. A mon âge !— Pourtant, c’est bon hein ? Tu le fais souvent ?Encore dans un souffle, j’entends :— Oui, quelquefois.— Quelle cochonne, tu aimes donc tant que cela te branler, hein ?— Oui, presque tous les soirs, dans mon lit, ou alors dans mon bain. J’aime tellement cela, et pourtant il y a si longtemps que je n’ai plus senti une bonne queue en moi…— À quoi tu penses, dans ces cas là ? Tu as des livres, des photos cochonnes?Elle m’avoue qu’elle n’en a pas, et qu’elle voudrait bien en acheter lorsqu’elle va faire ses courses en ville, mais qu’elle n’ose pas,— Bon ! Demain je t’apporterai quelque chose.— Non non, si l’on te voyait entrer chez moi…— Ne crains rien je ne serai pas longEt le lendemain, vers 10 heures du mat, je sonne à sa porte. Elle vient m’ouvrir, rougissante :— Tu es fou !Mais je rentre et ferme la porte derrière moi. Je sors un bouquin de photos pornos de ma veste et lui tend. Ses yeux brillent en le prenant.— Maintenant, pars, si l’on t’a vu, cela va jaser dans le village.-J’en ai pas pour longtemps !Je m’adosse à la porte et lui dis :— Regarde-moi d’abord me branler pour toi. Depuis notre danse… Tu me fais triquer !Et je sors ma queue déjà dure de ma braguette. Elle est à un mètre de moi. Et à 20 ans on peut presque bander sur commande !— Non ! ArrêteSans l’écouter, je me branle en la fixant droit dans les yeux.— Regarde bien, je vais juter pour toi !Elle fixe fiévreusement ma bite que je lui montre bien et j’éjacule très vite. Du sperme gicle sur le sol et aussi sur sa blouse.— Tiens. Ma cochonne, c’est pour toi…Elle est toute rouge et je l’empoigne et lui roule un gros patin. Je lui glisse ma langue…Elle se laisse faire, inerte. Je la pelote sous son pull. Je sens ses petits bouts de seins tout durs, puis je sors.Dans les jours qui ont suivis, je l’ai appelée plusieurs fois et à chaque fois, elle me racontait avec beaucoup de détails de plus en plus salaces comment elle s’était branlée en regardant mon livre. Elle était encore plus cochonne que je croyais. Elle adorait voir des bites et des chattes, elle aimait aussi voir des gouines entre elles. Pourtant, jamais elle ne voulait que je vienne la voir, tant elle craignait les qu’en dira-t-on.Et hier soir, la voilà qui vient avec son fils et sa belle fille à une petite fête de village où il y avait bal. Après quelques heures, son fils avcılar escort était un peu saoul – je dois avouer que je ne m’étais pas gêné de lui verser à boire, car j’avais mon idée.Vers les une heure du mat, je lui proposai donc de la ramener chez elle. Son fils lui dit oui, va plutôt avec lui, car les flics rôdent et je n’ai guère envie de souffler dans le ballon et lui n’a presque rien bu. Je rentrerai à pied.Elle leur fit donc la bise et me suivit jusqu’à ma voiture.Je partis, mais après quelques centaines de mètres, je partis dans un petit coin discret où je savais qu’à cette heure je ne serais pas dérangé.— Où vas-tu ? me dit-elle un peu inquiète ?— Berthe, je vais aller à un endroit où je pourrai enfin te peloter, te branler, te faire jouir et te baiser.Je m’arrête donc dans un recoin, mais proche d’un réverbère tout de même, car je voulais la voir à poil.Nous sommes allés sur la banquette arrière et immédiatement j’abaissai mon futal, pour qu’elle puisse bien voir ma queue bandée, qu’elle prit aussitôt dans sa main et commença à me branler— Tu es fou, me disait-elle mais ses paroles démentaient ses pensées.J’abaissai aussi son pantalon et son slip. Elle écarta bien ses jambes et me présenta sa fourche. Je m’empressai d’y mettre la main et j’écartai ses lèvres d’amour. Elle était toute trempée. Elle mouillait comme une dingue et commença à râler. Elle possédait un clito assez développé. Fougueusement je la branlais, faisant aller et venir mes doigts de son clito tout dur à son vagin que je pénétrais de mes deux doigts, allant et venant longuement. Brutalement, elle jouit en criant. Heureusement que le quartier était très désert…Elle vint alors sur moi et s’empala sur toute la longueur de mon dard jusqu’aux couilles.— Oui baise moi, enfile moi, grosse cochonne que je suis… criait-elle-Et qu’est-ce qui te fait râler comme ça ?-Ta grosse queue, quand elle est bien dure.-C’est pour ton cul qu’elle est dure !-Hum, c’est bon de te sentir bander !-Enfiler une femme de 60 ans, c’est bandant !-Baise-moi fort !Elle passa sa main derrière ses fesses et pelotait mes couilles sans vergogne.— Vas-y, gicle, jute, inonde-moi…comme tu es gros, que tu es raide, comme tu me remplis bien la chatte…-Ah, putain, je crache…C’en fut trop, je laissai tout partir et lui envoyai de longues giclées de foutre. Mes cuisses étaient trempées de notre plaisir commun.Mais elle en voulait encore, et j’étais aussi tellement excité que je triquais encore (à 20 ans !).Elle se retourna, m’offrant son cul. Elle voulait la levrette. Et je l’enfilai sans me faire prier. J’entrais et ressortais de son fourreau gluant, elle m’accompagnait de sa main qui tenait fermement ma bite et la şirinevler escort faisait parfois glisser dans ses lèvres et revenait ensuite à son vagin. D’un mouvement sec, je remontai un peu et mon gland buta contre son œillet.-Non, pas ça, jamais, je ne l’ai jamais fait, non s’il te plaît…Mais je sentais dans ses paroles une envie dans cette dénégation.— Tiens, ma vieille cochonne, tiens, je te la fous dans ton petit cul bien serré…Et d’une forte poussée je l’enculai bien à fond.Elle grognait de bonheur, sous mes coups de bite.— Salaud, cochon, tu m’encules, bien au fond.-T’es vraiment serrée de la rondelle !-Il n’y a que toi, saligaud !-60 ans et vierge du cul…-J’ai vu sur le bouquin porno une enculade et je croyais pas que ça m’arriverai !-Aaaah ! Je ressors ma bite et je te la refous au fond !-Oooh ! Ta queue me déchire le cul !-Pourtant elle n’est pas si longue !-Non mais bien large et bien dure. Oh … Quel engin,-Ouiii. Tu aimes ça ?-Pousse fort ! A fond ! Et toi tu bandes bien, mon cochon. Tu aimes ?-Je te baise, je t’encule comme une chienne !-Oui, encule-moi plus fort.-T’aime ça, baiser ?-Oh oui ! Ah, ah, ah ! Aaaaah !! Comme c’est bon ce que tu me fais !-Oh oui, t’es trop bonne ! T’aime te faire défoncer ?-J’aurais jamais cru que par le cul ! Oh, mon Dieu !-Quoi ?-Hummm, Yves, c’est fort… Humm.-…-Putain de salaud, tu aimes enculer, toi… vas-y, enfonce… Putain c’est bon… Enfonce-le bien dans mon gros cul.-Ton anneau est serré !-Reste collé contre moi. Ne remue plus ! Attends ! Vas-y enfile maintenant !-Prends ça, salope, tu la sens ma queue.Je lui baisais le cul en profondeur et sans retenue. Je coulissais en elle. Ça sentait le cul, la sueur, la mouille !Et ses doigts qui, je le voyais bien, caressaient sa vulve !-Oh mon cochon ! Je me touche le clito pendant que tu me prends le cul !-Branle-toi bien ! Tu jouiras plus !-Ah ! Oh ! Oh ! putain !-Oui, oui, oui, je te sens de plus en plus chaude.-Allez, chéri, jusqu’aux couilles ! J’en peux plus !-Ah tu en veux de la bite ?-Mmmh, j’adore ça, murmure-t-elle. Casse-moi le cul, bon dieu !-…-Allez, vas-y, plus fort, mets-la-moi profond ! Jute, gicle dans mon cul, gicle dans mon boyau, salaud…-…-Que tu es dur ! Tu dois avoir envie de gicler, non ? Moi ça monte ! -Presque… Coulisse bien sur ma queue !-Oh oui !… C’est bon !… Oui… oui ! … Ooohh oui !… Aaahhh ! … Chériiii ! Je vais jouir… Ça vient !… Ouuiii !… -Je jouis aussi ! J’envoie tout !… Rrrhhaaaaa ! Salooope !-Aaaaah, elle est trop bonne ta queue, mon chéri. Ah, ah, ah ! Je coule !!!-…Et en criant des obscénités, elle jouissait comme une folle. Je sentais des flots et des flots de mouille couler sur mes cuisses. Une forte odeur de foutre emplissait mes narines, m’excitant encore plus. Ma bite me faisait presque mal d’être raide comme un bâton, même après avoir ainsi déculé.Puis on se rhabilla et je la ramenai chez elle. Dans l’ombre de sa porte, on s’est encore roulé un gros patin. Sa bouche sentait le foutre et la jute.Et je la quittai ainsi. Je sais aussi qu’il n’y a pas d’âge pour aimer et faire l’amour, n’est-ce pas mesdames ?

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I finish putting the kids down for bed and find you in the living room. I am tired but you look freshly showered. You pull me into your arms and brush your lips against mine, your tongue slips into my mouth to tease mine. My lips open to you and our tongues are soon intertwined in a hot sweet kiss that has us both begging for more. You pull away still holding me, you give me a soft sweet kiss and hand me a glass of my favorite wine.

“Go shower” you tell me and push in the direction of the bathroom.

I strip off my clothes and shower – anticipation is pulsing through me. I grab a razor and shave my legs then cover my pussy with shave cream and shave it bald too. I know you like it that way and I really want to turn you on. I get out of the shower and towel off. The wine is starting to make me feel all tingly and relaxed. Smoothing lotion over my body, I pretend it is you sliding your hands over me. There is apiece of lingerie hanging on the door – something you have chosen for me to wear. I slip it on. I look in the mirror and comb my hair. The room is filled with fragrance as I spray perfume on my neck and at the base of my spine.

As I get ready to leave the bathroom, you come in and slide your body against mine from behind. Your lips dance kisses up my neck and I sigh with pleasure. I love it when you kiss my neck. It gets me hot and makes me feel cherished all at the same time. Your hands come around to slowly tease my nipples through the nightie and I catch my breath as your kisses turn hotter, biting and tonguing my neck. I can feel your erection pressing against the cheeks of my ass and my pussy floods with wetness in response – Oh God. My heart is pounding, my breath ragged. My knees feel like kocaeli escort bayan jello. I am practically a puddle on the floor.Your tongue slides up to my ear as you whisper.

” Tonight you are going to cum over and over until you beg me to put my hard cock inside you.”

Holy shit! I am practically ready to beg now. I think to myself as I feel my pussy tighten in response you your words. Then you step away from me, grab my hand and pull me into the living room. The room is lit up by candles, pillows on the floor. The rest of the wine is sitting on a small table and something else too that I can’t quite make out. You lead me over to the pillows and tell me to sit down then you retrieve my wine glass from the bathroom and fill it before sitting down next to me with a glass of your own. I ask you what else is on the table but you just tell me to wait and see. You reach out and slowly trace my nipple through the fabric of my nightie.

My eyes slide closed and my breath catches at the pleasure. You slide closer and continue to stroke my nipple slowly before bringing the same pleasure to my other nipple as well. I want to feel you touch them without anything between us and you must feel the same – as you lift the hem up and over my head. Your tongue slides over my nipple hot and wet and I clasp your head to me, moaning with pleasure. I feel your lips leave me and I start to open my eyes but your fingers touch my eyelids gently, telling me to keep them closed. I feel you reach for something… then sweet warmth is dripped over my nipples followed by the heat of your breath and finally the hot, wet heat of your mouth. You suck and lick the substance off as if it were a gourmet meal savoring every nuance. izmit escort bayan I am lost in the pleasure of it, arching my back, thrusting my breasts toward your willing mouth. Your hands slide over the rest of my body softly, lightly sending goosebumps of pleasure over my skin. I feel your mouth leave a trail of kisses over my ribs , down my belly before you reach my freshly shaved mound.

“Mmmm,” I hear you say, “very nice”

You trail a finger over the smooth flesh, teasing down over my hot dripping lips. I open my legs slightly and arch toward your hand.

“Don’t stop” I tell you, beg you.

“Oh no” you answer.

I feel you trace my lips with your finger then dip into my juices and spread it upward onto my clit. I want you to touch me there sooo bad. I hold my breath then let it out again as your fingers begin their magical stroking over me. Then… sweet warmth flows over my clit and lips bathing me in hot liquid warmth. Your tongue slides over me lapping up each drop of warmth and spreading hot sweet need deep inside me. Your tongue slides up and over my clit bringing me closer and closer. My hips arch up with each stroke you give me until finally I am cumming hard and fast, moaning out my pleasure.

I lay on the floor, eyes closed, trying to catch my breath. Your tongue is stroking me still ever so softly. I sigh contentedly. As you stroke my clit, I feel myself becoming aroused again. Mmmm… it feels sooo good. I feel your tongue trail down back toward my ass.You tell me to turn over and I do. Pulling a pillow under my head I lie on my stomach, so content I could almost fall asleep.

I feel your hands glide over my butt cheeks slowly, lightly, gebze escort then harder. I know you are getting turned on and that makes me hot too. Your hands smooth over cleft of my ass and I shiver with pleasure. Your hands spread my legs apart then my butt cheeks as you spread your magical liquid warmth over my anus. I feel some trickle down onto my pussy lips – It feels so good and I know what you are going to do next. Anticipation floods through as I wait to feel your tongue like you did before. I feel your hot breath fan over me, the heat coming closer and closer. Finally your tongue delves in to scoop the liquid heat. Oh Yes! I am practically crawling out of my skin with need by the time you suck up every last drop. Then, a slick wetness and I feel your fingers – one slides up my ass, one into my pussy. I gasp the sensation almost too much pleasure to stand.Your fingers begin thrusting slowly inside – then harder faster and I am practically screaming my pleasure as I thrust back against you in climax.

I slowly thrust back against your fingers now – satisfied, but it still feels sooo good. I feel you press your hard cock against my anus and I know you want to slide it right up my backdoor. I want it too and push back against you. You need no more encouragement and push your generously lubed cock into me – thrusting slowly. It feels amazing – having your big cock sliding up inside my ass and I am close to cuming again.

“Don’t stop!” I beg you.

I feel myself almost near, almost… Oh God!!! I am cumming again and I feel you thrusting into me harder faster as you seek your release. I squeeze my muscles hard around you and hear you groan as you fill me with your cum. Slowly, I sink to the floor with you still imbedded I my ass. I feel your breath against my ear.

“You make a wonderful ice cream sundae”

“What?” I ask.

Your hand reaches next to us and holds up a jar of hot fudge for me to see.

Hmmm… maybe next time you’ll be the sundae.

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A real pearl necklace highlighted her smooth, delicate neck while a pair of dangling pearl earrings completed the effect.Finally, she pulled on her navy skirt and navy jacket. Observing herself in the mirror she smiled. She was full of confidence; after all, her fortune cookie last night had said “strangers will enjoy your wares”.Outside on the busy street in binondo she looked around wondering which way was going to ongpin and approached a local guy. After much gesturing, the guy gave up and waved vaguely down the street. Mrs. walked in the direction she thought was pointed out to her but in a different direction. 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Pointing to herself she replied, “Mrs. Yu Tan.” She didn’t understand why all three burst out into laughter.The one with the shaved head hooted, fucking right she will. Right after they rip her clothes off they’re going to stick their prick up her pussy.Mrs. politely laughed with them while wondering what was so funny.But Mrs. was just a little perturbed at the squalid area they were walking through. If the area was this run-down, could the merchants she was going to present to afford her merchandise?A couple other young men waved at her escort and jerked his thumb toward her and made an odd gesture with his hands: he put the thumb and forefinger of one hand to form a circle and then repeatedly jabbed the forefinger of the other hand in and out of the circle. The other young men laughed uproariously and joined with her escort.Now she had five young men helping her – one in front, one on each side of her and two behind. Mrs. felt quite puzzled at the meaning of the boys’ gestures.Soon they reached the entrance to a shabby 2 storey brick building. A few windows were broken and the entrance was spray-painted with graffiti. A broken sign over the entrance read “…rec…center”.Mrs. didn’t like the looks of the place. Maybe it was the wrong place? She asked, “Inside? No.” She showed them the paper with the address again.That was when everything went bad. The young man flung the door open and the men behind shoved her roughly inside. Turning in a panic, she saw a huge bulge pushing out kocaeli escort bayan the front of the young man’s pants. Mrs. suddenly realized what the men actually had in mind.Opening her mouth to scream, Mrs. felt a large hand clamp over her face. One of her escorts pulled out a balisong, waved it at her and put a finger to his lips. Mrs. understood that he meant she must be quiet. Her wide, brown eyes just stared at the blade he had aimed at her. Tears welled up in her eyes.They pushed her into a lounge area containing a couple beat up old sofas, a broken coffee table and a stained, dirty carpet.Mrs. found herself encircled by five big, strong boys. Sobbing, she put her hands together and pleaded, “Please. No. I go? Please?” She stuck her hand into her purse, pulled out a large wad of cash, pushed it toward her assailants and repeated, “Please? I go?”One man took the cash, said “salamat” and pushed her roughly into another guy. The rough boys started pushing her from one to the other. Mrs. tried to keep her footing while trying to plead in her unintelligible English.A hand grabbed the front of her navy jacket, yanked and Mrs. heard a ripping sound as the two buttons fastening the jacket tore off. Another hand pulled the jacket from behind at the neck and the jacket slid down her back. 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Neighbour Granny Seduced meHi readers, i am posting the incident happened to me long back.My family was went to attend one function in a city which is 750kms away from my house.My mom requested the neighbour to take care of me. as they will back to home after 3 days only. I was left in house due to studies.Let i explain about my neighbour. They are 4 people in my opposite house.Beautiful structured aunt aged 22 with boobs of 34D. Her husband (Lucky man) works in software industry. Her 2 yrs old cute boy (vicky)and her mother. It was happened with the granny of vicky.Since we are good family friends i used to take vicky to my home and take care.When i ask his granny to give vicky she gives her grandson to me. During those times my hands slightly rubs her boobs. (Not intentionally)Ok lets come to that incident.After my parents left home, i spend time with the small boy and came back tuzla eve gelen escort to home.His granny named Sujatha came to my home along with vicky.it was 8.30am, so i went to bathroom. She was in the hall with her grandson.She came to the bathroom and asked me “Do you want help” shall i clean your shoulder area”. I said “No thanks”. But without listening that she came and started putting soap on me. Till such time i had no intensions with her.By seeing her in small top and bottom i got aroused. (Seems she removed her clothes before entering in bathroom). But i kept quiet. My cock erected 90deg. i tried to hide that but i couldn’s. She started rubbing from my back. after few minutes her body was rubbing me and hers started cleaning my front body. I was nervous and i dont know what to do next.She slowly put his hands down and caught my 7″cock. I said tuzla otele gelen escort no.. no…She doesnt listen and started putiing soap there and rubbing it hardly.She hugged me suddenly from my back. This time her 40inch boobs pressing my body.She slowly making me out of control.Now she started stroking my penis. I asked what are you doing.She said northing ” i am just cleaning our body inside also.I asked how. She said wait and co-operate with me. I explain you practically.whatever during the conversation time she never stopped stroking my penis.After 15minutes started to cum. She swallowed everything in her mouth .After wash i came to my bedroom for dressing. Came ran to the room and forced me on the bed.She said i cleaned you inside. Similarly its your turn to clean me. She made a lip lock for 5 minutes. and made me laid on the bed. She tuzla sınırsız escort was over me and licking my body. Her right hand was started stroking my penis. In 20 minutes she positioned herself and inserted my cock into her and started fucking me very hard.After 10 minutes i sprayed my cum into her vigina.She laid down and asked me to fuck. I said no. She threated me that i will shout and say that u have ****d me. so u have no choice but to fuck me.I fucked her 2 times in 1 hour time.Then she went back to her home.On that night, i had dinner in my neighbours home. Granny smartly spoken to her daughter and came to sleep with me. That whole night we fucked for about 6 times. At that time only i seen her beauty she was 45 years old with 40DD size boobs.Also, she was 5’6″ height. We fucked in various positions and she taught me how to make the partner feeling happy during sex.Thereafter whenever we are alone we used to fuck her very hard. We fucked in balcony, Lift, terrace, etc.,Last week she asked to come to france so that we can enjoyed the entire week .I went and had a jolly fucking week, completely nude all time. No work no outing ONLY FUCKING FUCKING FUCKING…………………….

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BOUND FOR MY DADBound For My Daddybylovecraft68©So Keri, did you and Mark ever hook up?”I looked over at Laurie, and tried to focus on her words. I was pretty sure I understood what she was saying, but couldn’t quite get answer out. Instead, I shrugged and giggled at her. I’d been doing a lot of giggling tonight as had Laurie and Krissy. Giggling would be a normal occurrence anytime eighteen and nineteen year old girls had a sleep over, but tonight there was a lot more than usual. The fact that the bottle of southern comfort Laurie had brought along was almost gone probably had something to do with our increased good spirits.If the booze wasn’t enough to induce some extra laughs, the dime bag Krissy had pulled from her purse had ensured a fun filled night. Even as I watched Krissy take a hit from the third joint we had rolled since they’d gotten here, I still couldn’t believe I’d had the balls to do this in my parent’s house. Normally I wouldn’t have dreamed of doing something like this, but Mom was away on business and wouldn’t be home until tomorrow afternoon and dad worked a split night/morning shift for the city. I still wouldn’t have taken the chance, but when Laurie and Krissy, who were sisters in the sorority I was hoping to pledge to when I started URI this fall asked if they could come party, I said screw it. A year older than me, they had both been popular cheerleaders on the squad with me last year and although they hadn’t been good friends of mine, they had been coming around a lot lately hoping to get me to join them rather another sisterhood. “Well?” Laurie asked, leaning over and giving my shoulder a playful shake. “Cat got your tongue?””Or did Mark get your tongue?” Krissy laughed. That made me laugh again, but this time I managed to speak, “I don’t talk about that stuff.””Oh come on Keri!” Laurie exclaimed, “We’re going to be sisters next semester and sisters tell each other everything!””Unless little Keri’s still cherry!” Krissy giggled. “Then she’s just got nothing to say!””No way, she’s cherry,” Laurie shook her head, “With those legs and that adorable little face!” she reached out and gave my cheek a pinch, “She’s way too hot not to have gotten herself some cock!””I…” I stopped and felt myself blushing.My face was already flushed from the drinks and I hoped they hadn’t noticed, but Krissy smiled, “Aw, look how cute, she’s embarrassed””No,” I lied, “Sides, you guys are hot, I’m kind of cute, but that’s it.”I meant what I said, the two of them may only be a year older than me, but seemed much more mature. Both were absolutely beautiful, Laurie had long auburn hair and green eyes that resembled cat’s eyes. Krissy was a striking blonde with big green eyes that she used to full effect on the boys. Where I was taller, with a slightly thin, athletic build, they were curvier, certainly not chunky, but with nice hips, and full round asses. The most notable difference and one I was painfully self conscious of, was the size of their tits. Both of them were wearing little tank tops and their more than ample tits were all but falling out of them.We were sitting cross legged on my bed and the way they were leaning toward me had those tits on full display. I looked down at my own very small, but perky little tits, and sighed. My first real boyfriend had referred to them as cute. He’d meant well, but I always felt embarrassed and tried to have sex with my shirt on whenever I could. “You’re more than cute.” Krissy reached out and ran her fingers through my long curly black hair “With this beautiful hair and those big wide blue eyes, and those damn long legs, you’re pretty hot.””And those blow job lips.” Laurie added, “Wish my lips were that full.””Stop wearing them out and they might be!” Krissy laughed.”Real funny.” Laurie whacked her in the arm, “Just remember, I’m not the one who fucked two guys at once,” she smirked, “brother’s at that.”Krissy shrugged, “What can I say, I couldn’t make up my mind so…” she laughed, “I decided not too!””Two?” I shook my head. “I could never.””It’s fun.” Krissy said, “One in my mouth, one in my pussy, it was damn hot!””So fess up Keri,” Laurie aid as she poured a shot and handed it to me, “You ever have one in your pussy?”I took the shot, wincing at how strong the liquor was and wiping my mouth, put my head down. “Yes, I’ve gotten laid.””Good for you!” Krissy said, “How many guys you have so far?””Just a couple.” Krissy handed me the joint and after taking a hit, I giggled again, “Okay, three.””Three,” Laurie nodded. “Not bad, enough to know, but enough to keep you a good girl” she smirked, “Did you blow all of them?””Two.” Finding myself no longer worried about what I was saying, I held up two fingers. I noticed that they were blurring together as I did and for some reason found that funny and laughed.”Why not the third guy?” Krissy asked, “Because I’ll tell you what, I can’t not suck their cocks, I fucking love it!””Well,” I paused as I remembered, Bill the second guy I’d had sex with. “He was kissing my belly and I asked him to lick my pussy,” I shrugged, “He said he didn’t really like that so I told him I didn’t like sucking cock.” I shook my head disgustedly, “Fuck him.”Laurie and Krissy burst out laughing, and Krissy put her arm around me.”Good for you girl! It’s things like that, that are going to make you sister material!” she nodded, “We’re always in control, the guy has the dick, but it’s up to us what they do with it.” She laughed again. “Even when those two guys were on me, I was calling the shots; there wasn’t a minute there wasn’t a tongue or finger taking care of….””Oh stop it you slut.” Laurie rolled her eyes, then looking past me pointed, “Speaking of sucking cock, that’s one I wouldn’t mind tasting.”Turning, I saw her pointing at a picture of me with my father. We had been at the beach and Dad wasn’t wearing a shirt. He worked roadside construction and was in damn good shape for a forty two year old guy. He worked midnight to noon so caught some sun and those muscles were well tanned. Throw in his dark hair and bright blue eyes and I had to say, my Mom had done damn well for herself. As if reading my mind, Krissy said, “Your mom’s a lucky bitch to have that fucking her, that’s for sure.””I guess.” I shrugged.”You guess?” Laurie asked, “Come on Keri, he’s not hot?””He’s my dad.””So? Doesn’t mean you can’t have the thought.” Krissy shrugged. “He’s my dad.” I repeated. “He’s loves me and is really good to me.””I’d let him be real good to me.” Krissy smiled, “And I’d be damn good to him,” Laurie licked her lips provocatively, and then winked at me, “You ever think about him being good to you Keri?””Hell no!” I said quickly.That wasn’t entirely true, I’d had a few embarrassingly nasty dreams about Dad, but that had been when I was younger and before I’d started having sex with something other than my fingers. They had faded away and I hadn’t thought much about them since.”Liar!” Krissy laughed as she relit the joint, “Hey Laurie, think Keri’s dad’s thought about fucking his hot daughter?””Yup.” Laurie said, and then paused to take a swig from the bottle, “And I bet he wanted her to call him daddy, while he fucked her.””That’s disgusting.” I waved my hand at Laurie as I accepted the joint with the other.”Simple yes or no,” Laurie asked, “He’s not your dad, he’s all over you, he takes you in his room, and whips it out,” she grinned, “Would you blow him?””Only if he licked her first.” Krissy laughed.I took a hit from the joint and despite my best efforts started coughing, the room was starting to spin and my head felt as if it were ready to float off my body. I passed the joint to Laurie and sighed, “If he wasn’t family and he was a just a hot older guy and I had a chance, I’d fuck him,” I burst out laughing, “After he licked my pussy!””Speaking of licking Keri,” Krissy said as she wiped tears from her eyes. “You never answered Laurie.””Ummm,” I picked up the bottle of southern from between Krissy’s legs and took a long swallow. I shook my head as my vision swam. “What she ask me?” ask had come out as ashk, and I giggled again.”You and Mark,” Krissy prodded, “You fuck him?””I told you, I don’t talk about….” I paused then remembering that hot afternoon right here in my bedroom when no one was home blurted out, “Damn straight I did!””You did?” Laurie asked”Yup,” I sighed, “Twice!””Twice?” Krissy whistled, then gave me a sly smile, “You blow him Keri?””Oh yeah!” I nodded, “He had a really nice cock!””Ohhh, I like hearing you say cock.” Krissy laughed, “Makes you sound all grown up,” she then leaned closer and asked, “You just give him some head or you suck him off?””Who cares?” Laurie asked, “So how….””I sucked him right off!” I exclaimed, now proud to talk about it, I leaned into Krissy and said, “I love the taste!””Damn!” she laughed, “And,” I continued, “What’s even better is how it feels going down my throat!” I made a purring sound, “Hot and thick!””Listen to you, you naught thing!” Krissy gave me a big smile, “But if you went down on him that means he….””Licked my pussy!” I returned the smile.”Okay, enough.” Laurie said, no longer smiling.”He get you off?””Two times!” I sighed, “He went down and made me cum, then I blew him then he made me come again. Then he fucked me!””How?” Krissy asked, as she smirked at Laurie who was now chugging from the bottle.”Him on me, then me on him, then do….””Okay, okay!” Laurie said, “We don’t need the details.””I wanted the details.” Krissy giggled.Laurie shot her a dirty look, then asked, “Did you see Mark after that?””Once,” I answered, “But we only went out to eat, he said he wasn’t looking for serious.” I shrugged, “I felt kind of bad, because I usually only sleep with guys I date.””Maybe he had a girlfriend.” Krissy laughed as if she had said something funny.”Whatever,” Laurie looked at the bottle that only had a couple of inches left in it then handed it to me. “Here, kill it.””I’ve had enough. I can’t see straight.””Don’t be a little girl.” Laurie told me, “Drink up.”I looked at Krissy, who nodded, “Finish it off, then let’s get some sleep, we gotta be up and out before your mom comes home.”With a shrug I tipped the bottle back and chugged the rest. The liquor burned down my throat and when I was done, I went to put the bottle on the night stand and missed. I heard it hit the floor, whispered, “fuck it” and lied back on my bed. “I can’t get over the size of this bed!” Krissy said as she stretched out next to me on the queen sized bed I’d bought myself with my tip money from the coffee shop.Laurie lay down on the other side of me and Krissy said, “Imagine your dad walking in and the three of us laying here in our panties? That would be hot!””For you guys.” I forced myself to say. The room was spinning and I could barely keep my eyes open.”Well you could watch!” Krissy giggled and said “Sweet dreams Keri!”I started to try to answer, but gave up and closing my eyes went out like a light.*****”Wake up you little slut!”I slowly opened my eyes at the sound of Laurie’s voice, but never got them more than halfway open, before closing them again. The sunlight coming through the window caused a sharp pain in my eyes and as I became more awake I was aware of a slow painful pounding in my head. My mouth was dry and I felt as if I wouldn’t be able to move if I tried.”I said wake up!” Laurie snapped and I yelped as I felt my face slapped and none to gently.My eyes flew open and I saw Laurie and Krissy sitting on the bed on either side of me. They were both dressed and staring at me. Krissy was smirking, but Laurie looked pissed.”What’s wrong with you?” I asked, wincing at the sound of my own voice.”I don’t like sluts is what’s wrong with me you little bitch.” She replied.”What are you talking….hey!”I’d tried to sit up, which was when I realized my arms which were stretched out over my head, couldn’t move. Craning my neck back, I managed to see my arms were through the rails of the headboard and my wrists were tied together with a black stocking. I yanked down hard, but the wooden frame was solid and the stockings squeezed harder around my wrists.”What the fuck?” I yelled, trying to kick my legs, which was when I realized they couldn’t move either.Looking down the bed, I saw that my legs were spread wide and each ankle had another stocking tied around it that disappeared down the side of the bed.”What’s the matter Keri?” Krissy asked, smiling sweetly at me, “You not into bondage?””Let me go!” I yelled, “This isn’t funny!””I’ll tell you what’s not funny, you little pig,” Laurie began as she tapped my face, “Fucking other girls boyfriends.””Wh…what are you talking about?” I asked, trying to stay calm.”Mark, you little bitch!” She yelled in my face, causing the pounding in my head to increase. “He was my fucking boyfriend and you fucked him!””Twice.” Krissy laughed, “And she sucked him off and….””Shut up!” Laurie yelled at her, and then looked down at me. “You little fucking whore, and you want to be my sister?””I…I didn’t know!” I said and was telling the truth. “He didn’t say he had a girlfriend!””Did you ask?” Laurie grabbed my hair and yanked on it painfully, “Did you?””Ow!” I yelped, “Stop hurting me! And no why would I? I figured if he wanted to fool around then….””You’ve seen him with me you liar!””Only…” I could feel myself starting to get scared, there was no one home and she looked really pissed. “Only with other people around and he…he wasn’t like all over you.””When you met all the other sisters and we were talking you heard me say I liked him!””Well….I guess he didn’t like you or he wouldn’t have come on to me.”As soon as I said it, I regretted it. As Laurie stared at me, Krissy burst out laughing, “She’s got you there!””Krissy, are you with your sister or this slut?””My sister of course.” Krissy said, then looking at me sighed, “You made a big mistake Keri, you never mess with a sister’s man, hell even I won’t so that. So now you have to be punished.””Punished?” Despite my best efforts I could feel my eyes starting to well up and was starting to shake, “But I…I’m not even in the sorority!””You pledged sweetie!” Krissy reminded me as she pinched my cheek, “And you got the handbook, thou shalt not touch thy sister’s man is in there!””He wasn’t her man!” this came out in a frustrated whimper and Krissy laughed,”Aww she’s getting scared!””She should be, little slut.” Laurie said and reaching down next to her picked up a pair of scissors.”Oh, time for a hair cut!” Krissy nodded.”No, please don’t!” I whined the tears beginning to flow, “I…I’m sorry!””Not sorry enough.” Laurie pointed the scissors at me.”I didn’t know!” I screamed, “I didn’t! Please….””Enough yelling!” Krissy covered my mouth with her hand. “No use arguing Keri, you broke the rule you’re going to get punished, end of discussion, so take it like a woman, take it like,” she giggled, “You took Mark’s cock!””Knock it off Krissy.” Laurie said then passed the scissors through my hair. “Please don’t!” I begged.I saw Krissy reach out and quickly take the scissors from Laurie’s hand.”Hey!” she yelled.”Better idea!” Krissy laughed.Leaning over, she slipped the scissors between my chest and the tank top I was wearing and began to cut.”Stop it!” I shouted.Krissy simply laughed and continued cutting, when she reached the bottom, she leaned over further, slipped the scissors under the side of my panties and cut them off. Tossing the scissors over to my desk she yanked hard on my panties pulling them out from under me and tossed them to the side. Laughing as well, Laurie flipped the cut top open exposing my tits. “Oh, look at these cute tiny little tits!” she said.”And that little bald pussy!” Krissy said, making a show of looking between my legs. “Shit, between that and her tits she’d be like fucking a little girl!”Krissy reached out and gave my right tit a squeeze, “Firm little things though!”I started fighting, yanking hard on the headboard and trying to desperately kick my legs. They both laughed at my efforts and reaching down, Laurie pinched my left nipple hard, causing me to yelp. “Stop it!”I stopped moving and began to cry, “Please let me go!””She is a little girl!” Krissy shook her head.”Stop crying.” Laurie snapped and pinched my tit again, harder than before.”Please!” I pleaded as I squirmed on the bed.”Stop it Laurie,” Krissy said seriously, “We’re here to teach her a lesson, not hurt her.”She stared at Laurie until she nodded, then smiled down at me.”Besides Laurie, how can you be mean to such hot little titties?” She licked her lips, “Tell me they don’t look delicious?”Laurie narrowed her eyes at her, then smiled, “You know, you’re right, they do look pretty good.”Krissy bent over, until her face was just over my right tit, “Damn good,” she whispered, “Look at those little pink nipples, they look delicious.””Let’s try it and find out.”Laurie leaned over my other tit, and I cried out as the both started licking my nipples.”Oh god! Stop!” I yelled, straining against the ties. “Mmm.” Krissy moaned as she made a show of tonguing my nipple which was becoming hard. Laurie sighed as well, as she sucked my nipple into her mouth. I started crying harder, it didn’t feel good at all and I was scared as hell.”Talk about a mouthful!” Krissy laughed as Laurie made a show of trying to fit as much of my tit in her mouth as she could.Laurie sat up and grinned at Krissy, “I wonder what that little pussy tastes like?””I’ll let you know!” Krissy exclaimed and turning around bent over and shoved her face between my legs.I squealed at the feeling of her wet tongue on my thigh just to the side of my pussy.”Please don’t!” I whimpered, “Please Krissy I…”I stopped when after kissing my thigh, Krissy sat up bursa escort and laughed, “Calm down Keri, we’re not going to lesbian **** you, we’re not into girls.” She paused. “Of course we did have to lick each other’s pussies In front of the rest of the sisters to get in.””I faked my orgasm.” Laurie said grinning.”Sure you did.” Krissy rolled her eyes.”Please let me go.” I whispered pathetically.”Nope.” Krissy shook her head. “Here’s what we’re going to do. You broke the rule you pay a price. You’re mom’s coming home in an hour and what she’s going to find when she comes up here is her sweet little goody two shoes daughter tied naked to the bed.” “You’ll get in trouble!” I told them, feeling like a little k**.”If you rat us out sure.” Laurie shrugged, “But you said she didn’t know anyone was coming over so you just don’t tell her who.””But you’ll have bigger problems,” Krissy continued, “Because Mom’s not just going to get an eyeful of your skinny little body, but this nice empty bottle here on the nightstand and we left a couple of roaches in the ashtray.””I’ll get…””In a lot of trouble,” Krissy nodded. “Grounded for a long time I’m sure and,” she smiled, “That car you said your parents were buying you, for getting into college and being such a good girl? See you later!”I started to cry, “This isn’t fair!””Tough shit.” Laurie said, “You picked the wrong cock to suck so deal with it.””There is some good news.” Krissy said while they both stood up. “Melissa really wants you in the sisterhood. We told her about this, but she still would like you to join us and she said this will count as one of your hazing, so you can still be one of us!””I hope she isn’t.” Laurie muttered, then reaching down ran her long red nail around my nipple. “See you later skank, have fun explaining this to Mommy.””I hope she tells your dad.” Krissy laughed as they headed for the door. “That way he can be pissed he didn’t find her here all tied up and naked, maybe he’d even fuck her.””Christ you’re sick Krissy.” Laurie said as she opened the door. “Just because you fucked your step father before he left your mother doesn’t mean everyone wants to do weird shit like that.”They closed the door behind them and as I heard them walk down the stairs began to sob, I was so fucked!*****My cell phone began to ring again, and I whimpered in frustration. It was the third time it had rang in the last few minutes which told me it was either Mom, or maybe Dad calling, asking me to run an errand or something. I’d been laying here for the last hour alternately crying and trying to get loose. The stockings had gotten tighter each time I pulled and I’d had to give up and was now resigned to what would be the worst punishment I would ever imagine. I wanted that car so bad! Dad had told me he was going to take me to a couple of dealers this weekend to look around. And it wasn’t fair! I hadn’t known Laurie liked Mark!I was pulled from my thoughts by the home phone ringing on my desk. It rang until the answering machine picked up and I heard Mom come on. “Hey Keri, I’ve been trying to reach you. Maybe you’re phones charging. Anyway the meeting ran late and I’m catching a later flight. I won’t be flying in until tonight. I left Dad a message, but when you see him tell him just in case because he needs to pick me up. Bye honey, love you!”A fresh wave of panic went through me; Dad was going to be home before Mom! Oh my fucking God, he was going to find me like this! I struggled against the stockings, but gave up when I felt them tighten even more. The tears began to flow down my cheeks. As of Mom finding me wasn’t going to be humiliating enough! My only hope would be Dad thinking I was out and maybe he wouldn’t come up here. That would mean being stuck like this all day. Sooner or later I’d have to go to the bathroom, but what the hell, pissing the bed couldn’t be more embarrassing than being found butt ass naked by my….”Oh no!” I moaned as I heard the familiar roar of Dad’s large Ford pickup pull into the drive way.I turned my head and looked at the clock on the nightstand, it was only 10:30 he was early. I turned back and stared at the ceiling. My window was open and I heard Dad’s voice as he got out of the truck.”Yeah Julie I got your message, I’ll be there for seven.” He paused then said, “They ran out of material so I’m home a little early. Hey listen, Keri’s around today; I was thinking of taking her to Rizzo Ford, what do you think?”Shit! He was going to come looking for me! I heard the downstairs door slam and Dad wandering around downstairs. My heart began to pound when I heard him coming up the stairs and towards my room. I sighed in relief when he walked past and a couple of minutes later I heard the shower running. After what seemed like an eternity I heard the water stop, a minute later he left the bathroom and his footsteps went the other way towards their bedroom. I started to pray that he would lie down and take a nap, then maybe forget about doing anything with me.I’d just started to relax when I heard his footsteps coming and jumped when he knocked on my door. “Hey Keri, you up?”I didn’t answer, hoping that maybe he would either let me sleep, or think I was out. The knock repeated, “Keri? Hey I know your home k**do, your keys are downstairs,” he paused then laughed, “Let’s go sunshine, I’m not going to ask you to clean the house, I got a surprise for you!”Unable to help it, I released a loud sob, I was tied up and scared and didn’t care anymore.”Keri?” Dad’s voice sounded concerned, “You okay in there?””Daddy help me!” I cried out in tears.I usually referred to him as Dad, but this upset daddy was what had come out, making me seem even more pathetic. The door flew open and Dad, wearing jeans and a t-shirt came charging into the room.”Keri! Are you….” He froze when he saw me lying naked spread eagled on the bed. “I…” his eyes made their way up and down my body for a moment before he gasped, “Jesus Christ!”In a move that would have been funny if I wasn’t so humiliated, Dad put his hand in front of his eyes and looking down, stumbled over to the bed. He quickly stripped his t-shirt off and looking down at my legs, awkwardly spread the shirt out and d****d it over me. The shirt just covered the tops of my tits, but only made it to the bottom of my stomach, leaving my pussy exposed. Dad however, had headed for the top of the bed so couldn’t see from that angle.”What the fuck happened?” he demanded as he reached down behind the headboard and started trying to untie my wrists. “I…” I struggled to speak through my tears, “I’m sorry! I had a couple of girls over last night and they….they did this to me as a sorority prank!” It came out better than I thought and I wondered if I might be able to get away with this with not much more than a “Why were you so stupid?””You’re not even in one of those yet!” Dad grunted as he continued to fumble with the knot. He was leaning over me and I was staring at his broad chest and his stomach which, although not a six pack was flat and damn hard. Maybe it was because I probably still had some effects from all the alcohol going through me, but I recalled Krissy talking about him and thought he really was fine. That thought occurred again as I watched the muscles bulge in his arms as he pulled against the headboard to try to slip the knot over the post. “I…I pledged to one,” I stuttered, “And they wanted to hang out with me and I…I was stupid.””Yes you were.” Dad sighed disgustedly and sat down on the bed next to me. “I’m going to have to get something to cut these, my fingers are too big to get the knots,” he held his large strong hands up, “Not much for dexterity I guess.” Shaking his head at me he said, “Keri, this is what your mother and I warned you about. These k**s are trouble, they all hang together cause no one else can stand them and they use their clubs as an excuse to be mean. Maybe this will teach you a lesson. I hope to hell you’re still not thinking of joining them.””No daddy!” I shook my head, grimacing at the pain it caused. “I…learned! Really!””So they let you fall asleep and tied you up?” “Yes.!” I gave an exaggerated nod. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.”They tied you up like this and you didn’t wake up?””Well I….”I stopped when reaching across me; Dad grabbed the empty bottle of Southern off the nightstand.”You didn’t wake up because you were shitfaced.” He said quietly”No! I…I wasn’t drinking daddy! I swear!””Daddy?” He grunted disgustedly. “That should tell me you’re lying right there, but okay let’s see.”Dad brought his face so close to mine I had the insane thought he was going to kiss me. He placed his nose just over my mouth and sniffed, sitting up he shook his head.”You reek of booze Keri, or did they hold you down and make you drink it?””N…no…I…”His gaze had wandered away from me and I saw him frown and sniff again. His eyes widened and he pointed at the nightstand. “You were smoking fucking pot in here!” He yelled causing me to flinch. “Daddy, I…” Giving up, I started crying again, “Please untie me!”Dad leaned over and after angrily throwing the ashtray and bottle into the waste paper basket. Sat back up and looked down at me.”No, I’m not going to untie you!””W…why?” I asked in surprise.”Because I want you to stay like that while I tell you how much trouble you’re in that’s why! I want you to lay there and feel even more embarrassed for what you did!” He pointed at me. “Tell you what; I should leave you here for your mother to see this.””No!” I whined.”I won’t, it’s too long until, but I will until I’m done because you know you’re in trouble, but I bet there’s something you haven’t thought of yet so you’ll stay there because it’ll prove my point.””Yes daddy.” I said softly.”Stop with the Daddy shit!” he snapped, “You’re not a little girl!”He looked away disgusted and I saw him looking down the length of my body. He reached out and grabbing the shirt slid it further down past my stomach to cover my pussy. His hand lingered on the shirt and for a moment was resting on my lower stomach just above where my legs were spread. It was hard to see from where my head was resting, but he seemed to be staring down at my legs. “Not a little girl at all.” He whispered. Turning back to me he removed his hand and started in on me.”I think you know how fucking stupid this was. But I don’t think you know how disrespectful it is!””Sorry dad.””Not yet, you’re not, you only think you are.” He sighed and pointed at the trash, “Look Keri, I’m not as naïve or as tight assed as your mother is. You’re a good girl, but still eighteen and having fun. I know you’re going to parties and having a couple of drinks and maybe smoking a bone here and there.” He paused and again his eyes seemed to roam over my body. “And as pretty and sexy as you are, I’m sure there’s been more than a joint and some booze in your mouth.””Don’t talk like that dad, I…””Oh, stop it Keri!” he laughed nastily, “You’re not going to tell me you’ve never gotten laid or sucked on a few cocks.”My mouth dropped open at the way he’d said that last part. He was looking at me with a nasty smirk on his face.”Don’t even try it, you’re a hot little piece of ass and the boys are all over you.” He shrugged, “But like I said, I’m not mom, I know you’ll drink a little, smoke a little,” the smirk widened, “Fuck a lot, but I figure you’ll know the limits and stay a good girl.””I…Promise I will!” I said quietly, “Really dad and please don’t…””But that’s how I feel outside the house.” He cut me off. “But to do that here, to booze it up and get stoned under our roof? That’s bullshit Keri!” “I don’t know what I was thinking,” I told him.”You weren’t obviously. And we’ve told you before about not trying to hang with the popular k**s. They’re not like you and all they are is bad news!””I know.””Now you do, but only because of this!” he snapped. “But back to this, Keri your mother is proud of you and she loves you and will do anything for you.””I…” I closed my eyes and could feel the tears trickling down my cheeks.”And I will too.” he went on, “I took the shittiest shift the City has because it pays more so we can afford you to go to a good school.” He sighed, “We’ve been good to you and we deserve better than this shit!””I’m so sorry!” I exclaimed, the tears flowing heavier.”Only because you were caught. Now, I’ll ask once, who were the two girls, because they’re asses could, and should, get arrested over this.”I stared at him and swallowed hard. I should tell him. They left me tied up, humiliated and in a lot of trouble. Then again I was going to school with them next year. If I got them in trouble they would make school hell for me. Seeing me undecided, Dad rolled his eyes.”Yeah, I figured, wouldn’t want to rat out the little bitches would you? Okay forget it. You take the fall alone.””What are you going to tell Mom?” I asked.”Everything, like I should!” he told me. “Trust me she will be more disappointed than I am. I’ll tell you this right now. No phone, no face book, no going anywhere but work and back for the next month, maybe longer!””Yes sir.” I whispered, hoping that would be it.”Oh, and that car? The one I was going to take you to look at today? Kiss that good bye!””No please!” I begged, “Please not that dad! I worked so hard in school and I’ve been good and…”He laughed, “Yeah you look like a good girl laying here with your legs spread, reeking of booze. Good girl, more like a nasty little slut.””Please?” I whispered.Dad looked at me and narrowing his eyes, sat back and seemed to be thinking. As I watched, his eyes again made their way up and down my body. When they had returned to the top they lingered on the shirt which barely covered my tits. “You know Keri,” he began softly, “I think this is a lesson for you and might just leave it at you being embarrassed and scared shitless.” He put his hands out, “I mean we all do stupid things and we all do bad things we would like to keep secret no?””Yes.” I nodded, feeling a glimmer of hope rising within me.”Hell I’ve had some very bad thoughts I’d never want your mother to know about.” He shrugged, “Having them now actually.””What are you talking about?” “Anyway, I could forget this; I’d even still get the car for you. After all, one dumb thing shouldn’t hurt that much,” he gave me a strange smile, “And I’m sure you’d be a good girl for me from now on.””Of course I will!” I said excitedly.”But,” he put his hand up, “Your mother wouldn’t let this go. You know damn well I always go easy on you, I’m a sucker for that pretty little face of yours, but Mom?” he laughed, “She’s the tough guy out of the two of us and she’s going to do everything I said I would and more.””Dad, please don’t tell her!” I sobbed out, starting to cry again. “She doesn’t have to know! You…you don’t have to tell her!””I don’t, but I should.” He nodded. “And she is not going to feel bad for you,” he gave me that smirk; “little skirts and long legs don’t do anything for her.”I wasn’t sure what the hell that meant, but right now didn’t care. Letting my tears really start flowing, I started begging, “Please don’t tell her! I’m sorry dad!””Why shouldn’t I?” He asked, his blue eyes staring into mine. “Give me a good reason not to.””Because it was a mistake and I’m sorry!” I cried out, “I promise I’ll be good from now on!” I let out a desperate sob, “I’ll be a good girl Dad! I’ll do anything you want! Please just….””Say that again.””I…say what?” I asked confused.”Tell me you’ll be a good girl and do what I want,” he grinned, “Except say daddy, I think I like it.””Okay,” I nodded, “I’ll be a good girl daddy! I’ll do anything you want!””Deal.” He nodded, “I won’t tell your mother.””Oh thank you!” I gave him a huge smile. “You’ll see, I’ll be good!””Oh, I know you will,” he whispered, “I’ll bet you’ll be damn good.””I will! Promise!””That’s right promise.” He said, still speaking quietly, “I promise not to tell your mother about this and you promise not to tell her what you did for me to forget it.””Okay.” I nodded, “I’ll do whatever favor you want.” I pulled against the bed, “Now can you cut me loose?””Nope.” He shook his head, smirking.”What?” I asked.”I told you there was a reason I left you like this Keri.” He pointed at me. “Remember? I said something you hadn’t thought of?””What…what is it?” I started getting nervous. I didn’t like the look on his face or the way his eyes had started wandering again.”You see what those girls did to you? It was just embarrassing because it was here in your house. They figure your mom finds you or worst case I do and you’re more humiliated.”He leaned over and began whispering softly, “Now what if they did this at the dorm Keri? What if they leave you tied up with your legs spread and the person to walk in is one of their little frat boy buddies?””I…” I trailed off as he lowered his face so close to mine his lips were almost touching my ear.”That happens a lot in those schools you know. They d**g you and leave you like a prize for the frat boys. They tell them to go on in and do what they want. Next thing you know, little Keri’s getting fucked and maybe by more than one guy and then what?” “They…they didn’t do that.” I said softly, he was really starting to scare me. “And I’m done with them and…””Yup,” Dad sat up and shook his head, “They come in there and they see this.”Grabbing the shirt he threw it off of me.”Dad!” I exclaimed, “What are you doing?”Dad didn’t answer; instead he was looking down at my tits. I felt myself turning red in embarrassment as he stared down at me. “Dad please! Don’t look at me I’m….”I trailed off when Dad slowly licked his lips and placed his hand just under my right tit.”Oh yeah,” he whispered, bursa escort bayan “They come in and they see this tight little body, laid out all nice and helpless.” “D…dad you’re scaring me.” I whispered.”They come over and they…” he sighed, “How can they resist? How can they look at these perfect little tits and not touch them?”I cried out in surprise as Dad slid his hand up and across my tit. His large calloused hand completely covered it and he started sliding his palm across it. I gasped as I could feel my nipple getting hard from the contact.”D…dad, stop!” I yelled at him, “I…I’m your daughter! Stop touching me!””That’s true you are,” he said softly, “Tell you what else you really are Keri, and that’s a hot little thing.” He licked his lips again and I whimpered as he lifted his hand and taking my nipple between his fingers, started to roll it between them. “Please.” I said my lip trembling.”See that’s our deal Keri, I don’t tell mom about any of this and later this afternoon we’re going to go pick you out a nice little car. But for that, you’re going to let me play with this,” he let out a low whistle, “Goddamn tight little body.” He looked back down the bed, “Christ, you’ve got some legs, I’ve been staring at them a lot lately.””No!” I gasped as he leaned over and started playing with my other nipple. “Stop it! You can’t do this!” Grasping at straws I blurted out. “What about Mom?””Mom doesn’t look like this.” He whispered and giving my tit a gentle squeeze added, “Damn they’re firm.” He slid his hand down from my tits to slide across my stomach, “So soft.” His hand strayed lower and I jerked myself against my bonds, straining to get loose and yelling, “Please don’t touch me! I…I don’t want too!””Yes you do.” He said smiling at me. “Well maybe not now, but you will when I start making you feel good.” He shrugged. “If not, whatever, it’s a favor for a favor.” He shrugged, “Or I can tell mom about your drinking and smoking.””You…you’re sick.” I whispered.”No, just a guy who’s been teased by his hot little daughter.” He shook his head as his hand strayed back to my tits. “Those little shorts, the cheerleader outfit, damn you’re hot Keri.” He laughed, “You don’t know how many times I’ve fucked your mother thinking of you.””Sick.” I repeated and yelped as his fingers found my nipple again.”Oh come on,” he said smiling at me. “You haven’t looked at me? I’ve seen you Keri, you and your friends, I’m a good looking guy, you know you’ve thought of it.””No.” I shook my head.”Yes you have, probably even played with your little pussy and thought of me.””No I….no!” I shouted as he slid his other hand down between my legs and slid his fingers across my pussy.”This smooth little pussy.” He said softly.I whimpered as his fingers began sliding up and down between the lips of my pussy. I closed my eyes and let out a soft sob as he continued to fondle me. “Aww come on Keri,” Dad said, “You know that feels good. Just pretend I’m one of those loser k**s you let fuck you.””Dad…””Daddy.” He said. “Call me daddy.””You’re a sick bastard!” I moaned as he started stroking my pussy harder.”And you’re a little girl in a lot of trouble if you don’t stop pretending you don’t want this and I have to tell mom. Just think Keri no trouble and a nice new car and…” he leaned over and flicked his tongue across my nipple, “The best fuck you ever had,”I didn’t answer; instead I bit my lip to hold back a moan as his fingers were starting to feel good. My pussy was getting wet and he was gently toying with my nipple. “There you go.” He said, “That’s a good girl, feels good doesn’t it?””I…ohhh!” I couldn’t hold back a groan as Dad started to push two fingers into my pussy.”Goddamn you’re tight.” He sighed as he slowly pushed them deep inside me.I tried to speak, but all that came out was a low moan as he started pumping his fingers in and out. Like the way he was touching my nipple he wasn’t being rough and I found myself starting to like the way he was looking at my body. He looked….hungry. I closed my eyes and tried to stop moaning. This was sick! Maybe it was the booze, but I’d be lying if I said hearing him say he thought about fucking me wasn’t a turn on. I opened my eyes and yelped in surprise when I felt his tongue on my nipple. Dad was teasing just the tip of it across my swollen pink flesh and as he did my hips twitched, pushing his fingers deep into me.’That’s a good girl.” He said softly as he continued to tongue me. “You know you want this, that little pussy wouldn’t be so wet if you didn’t.” My answer was a loud moan as he placed his thumb in my clit and started rubbing it. “Like that Keri?””I….yes.” I whispered.”You like me playing with your hot little pussy?””I….Ohhhh” I released a long moan as he began pushing his fingers faster and started rubbing my clit in slow circles. “Oh Dad, oh that feels good!””Daddy.” He said, “You tell your daddy you love it.””I…can’t” I told him, this was sick enough but….I groaned as Dad stopped moving his finger and took his tongue from my nipple. “Don’t stop.” I told him, thrusting my hips at him.”Ask.” He said looking me in the eye. “Be a good little girl and ask Daddy to play with your pussy. This is my game Keri, it’s my rules.” His voice softened and he added, “I won’t hurt you, honey I just want too.” He licked his lips, “Enjoy you!”His words sent a wave of heat through me and figuring there wasn’t really anything that could make this more wrong, I whispered, “Daddy, please play with my pussy, it feels so good!””There you go!” he exclaimed and caused me to yelp as his fingers started moving again.Dad looked so excited; I couldn’t help smiling and said, “You like my pussy daddy?””Hell yeah! It is a pretty little pussy.” He flicked his tongue across my nipple again, “Perfect, just like these tits!””You…you like my tits?’ I asked, trying to push the words out past my moans as his fingers went back to work.”Love them!” he exclaimed and sucked my nipple into his mouth for emphasis.”I had a guy make fun of them and the girls did too.””Some guys like big tits, but these,” he sighed, “So fucking firm and perky and… just perfect Keri, like the rest of you.”Dad started sucking on my tit again and I began breathing heavier. His mouth was on one nipple, his fingers on the other and he was working my clit while thrusting his large fingers inside me. God it felt good! No guy had ever made me feel this good and he hadn’t even made me cum yet! I looked at Dad’s tanned muscular shoulders and asked, “Daddy, please untie me so I can play too!”Dad smiled up at me from my tit. “Nope, you stay just like that.””Why?” I whimpered, “I want to touch you!””Why?” he laughed, “Because I’m teaching you a lesson so you’re going to stay tied down while I do whatever I want. Even though you’re being good, you were bad.”Dad sat up and I moaned as he removed his fingers from my pussy. I started to protest, but stopped when he began removing his shoes and socks, while speaking. “Besides, maybe next time I’ll let you tie me up or do whatever, but this time I want you just like you are.””Next time?” I repeated.”Sure.” Dad said as he stood up and unsnapped his jeans. “Look Keri, your mother doesn’t like sex. I don’t know why, I’m good to her. But she’s never in the mood and travels a lot.”He pulled his jeans down and I licked my lips at the sight of the huge bulge in the black boxers he was wearing.”I’ve tried to be good. I haven’t cheated, but I’m tired of jerking off to porn and then you…” he shook his head, “Parading that sweet little ass around and those legs and… Shit Keri, I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time now.”He pulled his underwear off and his cock sprang out. “Oh look at that.” I whispered.Dad’s cock was huge, bigger than any of the guys I’d slept with. It was long and hard as a rock standing straight up. He was worked up and I could see the tip was oozing. I could feel my mouth starting to water as he got onto the bed on his knees next to me. What the hell was wrong with my mother? At that, I felt a twinge of guilt. I was helping Dad cheat on her, but then again what she didn’t know.”Yes next time.” Dad spoke and made me moan as grabbing his cock he started slapping it on my right tit.”Oh yes!” I gasped as I saw how sticky he was making it.”I love sex and I watch all kinds of porn, I want to play and have fun! I love having you tied up and I…” he sighed, “We can have a lot of fun Keri, you’re mom won’t know, I…””Daddy?” I cut him off. “Please let me suck your cock.””Oh fuck!” Dad laughed, “Oh you nasty little thing! You like sucking cock?””Oh yeah!” I licked my lips, “I want it!””Well my little girl always gets what she wants doesn’t she?”Dad swung his leg over my waist so he was straddling me and his cock was resting on my chest, between my tits. Grabbing them, Dad pushed my tits together wrapping them around his hard cock and started sliding it back and forth. “Oh damn.” I said softly as I watched the tip of his cock sliding up towards me.”See, your tits are perfect.” He said, “Just big enough to tit fuck. I…oh!”Dad gasped as I flicked my tongue out and caught the tip of his cock. I moaned as a trail of his sticky precum stuck to it and I eagerly sucked my tongue back into my mouth.”Oh, you bad girl, you want that cock don’t you?””Yes please!” I begged.Reaching behind me, Dad lifted my head and slid another pillow under it so I was propped up higher. He thrust his cock back though my tits and I gladly opened my mouth for him. Dad moaned as he pushed his cock partway into my mouth. Wrapping my lips tightly around it, I sucked hard, rolling my eyes back at the sensation of his pre cum on my tongue and going down my throat.’Oh yeah,” Dad moaned, “That’s my girl!”Dad lifted himself up and sliding further over me, started pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I moaned around his hard flesh as he thrust it in and out. He was pushing it deeper each time and I angled my head back so I could take more of him. “Look at you,” he moaned, “Letting daddy fuck your pretty little mouth.”I whimpered in pleasure as his long thick cock slid between my soft lips. I pressed my tongue against his shaft so it would slide across his hard flesh. I strained against my bonds, wishing I could touch him. Dad saw me and smiled, “See if you were good you could touch, maybe next time, right now you just let me have that mouth.”Dad started pumping faster and I could feel my pussy dripping as he had his way with my mouth. He slid his cock all the way out and lifting higher, placed his balls against my lips.”Go ahead, lick…”He stopped and moaned when I obediently started sucking on his balls. I went from one to the other, taking each in my hot little mouth before swirling my tongue around them. Dad was moaning loudly and the sound was getting me even hotter. I couldn’t wait for him to come! Dad swung his leg back over me and turning to the side, knelt next to my head. Reaching down he got a handful of my curly black hair and turned my head to face his cock. I opened wide and wagged my tongue at him. Dad immediately shoved his cock deep into his little girl’s mouth and I cried out around it as he also reached down and shoved his fingers back into my pussy. I squealed delightedly as his thumb found my clit and started rubbing it as he began fucking my mouth. “Oh Keri,” he moaned, “Damn girl you can suck cock! I moaned in agreement and started bobbing my head, thrusting my mouth onto his cock as he continued to face fuck me. Dad was breathing harder and starting to moan with each thrust. I could feel my legs starting to tremble and whimpered as I strained against the ties, trying to close them around his hand. “You going to come for Daddy?” Dad asked as he started stroking my clit faster while his fingers pumped me.I was so wet I could hear his fingers plunging into me and I started bucking my hips into them. I moved my head faster and swirled my tongue around his thrusting cock. As Dad started moaning my name over and over, I had the thought that could this really be happening? Was I really tied to the bed, getting face fucked by my father and about to come? The answer was hell yes as I could feel my pussy getting hotter and an orgasm starting to build within me.”Oh, fuck!” Dad groaned, “Oh, look at those lips, look at those big eyes!” he paused to moan, “God you look good sucking me!”Dad started using my hair as a handle, pushing and pulling my face on and off his cock. I relaxed and let him, moaning around his throbbing cock. I started thrusting my hips as hard as I could into his fingers and whimpering as I could feel myself right on the edge. Dad suddenly started thrusting his cock hard and fast into my mouth and cried out, “Oh Keri!”If his words weren’t enough to send me over the edge, his cock exploding into my mouth certainly was. I screamed around his cock and as the first hot thick stream of cum flowed down my throat, my pussy convulsed around his fingers. Dad moaned and continued to fuck my mouth, each thrust ending in more delicious cum. As I arched my back and squealed around his cock, I eagerly sucked on him, drawing every bit of his hot juice from him. I squealed and bucked my hips into his still pumping fingers and writhed against my restraints as the strongest orgasm I’d ever had smashed through me. Dad thrust his cock into my mouth one last time and then removed it. I let out a loud squeal of pleasure as the last of the orgasm flowed through me and then laid there gasping.”Oh….” I panted, “Oh I came hard,” smiling up at him I whispered, “Thank you Daddy.””Thank you.” He said in between deep breaths. “That was the best blow job I ever got!””I took every drop,” I purred, “Like a good girl!””And good girls get rewards,” Dad said and swinging his leg back over me, bent his head down and kissed me hard.I moaned into his mouth as his tongue plunged between my parted lips. Dad was groaning as well and I wondered if he were getting off on tasting himself. Dad slowed the kiss up and started teasing his lips across mine. I pulled against the stockings wanting badly to be able to put my arms around him. Dad sighed and slowed the kiss down even more. I relaxed as well and started to thoroughly enjoy our long passionate kiss. As our tongues played across each other I imagined doing this all the time, kissing and fucking and playing. Mom traveled at least once a month and worked late all the time. I could be Dad’s hot little mistress, his dirty little….My thoughts were cut off by Dad breaking the kiss and sliding down began tonguing my nipples.”Oh please untie me!” I pleaded.Dad simply laughed and after sucking my tit into his mouth started sliding further down. Oh yes! He was going to go down on me! Even though I’d just come I could feel my pussy dripping in anticipation. Dad was licking my stomach and I giggled as it tickled. Dad smiled up at me and I smiled back, sex had never been this fun! My hips bucked as he got between my legs and started kissing and licking my thighs. I whimpered as I tried to move my legs. Sitting up, Dad turned and to my delight began to untie my ankle.”Yes! Thank you!””I have to feel these legs around me.” He said as unable to untie the knot he ripped the stocking from the bed then repeated the motion with my other leg.I immediately lifted my long legs and started to wrap them around his waist. Dad grabbed my right ankle and bringing my foot to his face kissed it.”Damn girl, even your feet are sexy!”I giggled again as Dad sucked my toes into his mouth and started licking them. I began squirming around and moaned, “Lick my pussy daddy!”Dad put my foot down and shook his head, “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard!”As he stretched out between my legs, I whispered, “I bet fuck me daddy would be better!””We’ll get there.” He said, then propping himself up on his elbows he licked his lips, “Keri this is the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen.”My response turned into a whimper as he gently spread my lips and blew on my sensitive clit. Dad took a deep breath and his eyes rolled as he took in the forbidden scent of his step daughter’s pussy. Dad placed a soft kiss on my clit that caused my hips to jerk off the bed. “Please don’t tease me daddy!” I whined.Dad gave me a wink and I cried out when, with no hesitation, he pushed his tongue into my pussy. I gasped and squirmed as I felt his tongue swirling around inside of me. Dad sucked hard and I could feel him lapping up my pussy juice. I moaned as he started to move his head back and forth, fucking me with his rigid tongue. I watched, my heart pounding as removing his tongue from inside me, he made a show of licking the length of my smooth wet pussy. Dad looked fucking amazing, his tanned shoulders and muscular back looked damn good lying between my legs. His perfect tight ass was moving back and forth as his hips worked his cock against the sheet while going down on me.I sighed as I envisioned that ass pumping while thrusting his hard cock into my tight young pussy. Meanwhile his tongue felt incredible and lifting my legs I placed my feet on his shoulders, opening myself even more for him. “Oh, what a good girl” he whispered into my pussy.”Your good girl.” I said then groaned as he started swirling his tongue back and forth, working it up and down between the soft wet folds of my pussy. Dad reached the top and I cried out as his tongue swirled across my swollen button. The cry turned into an ecstatic moan as he slid his fingers inside of me while tracing a slow circle around my clit. I let my head fall back on the pillow and began to moan continuously as his tongue worked my clit and his fingers started plunging faster inside me. My nipples were aching and I yearned to touch escort bursa them. As much as I wanted to fondle myself the idea of being bound and helpless while Dad had his way with me was getting me even hotter. He had said he wanted to play all kinds of games, well I’d let him!No matter how wrong this was I was going to let him fuck me anytime he wanted too anyway he wanted too! I released a loud squeal as Dad took my clit into his mouth and started gently sucking on it.”Ohh Daddy,” I cooed as I started sliding my soft feet over his shoulders and across his hard back, “How’s your little girl’s pussy taste?””Delicious,” Dad said, then gave me a smile that caused a gush of hot sticky fluid around his fingers, “But not as good as your cum is going to taste.”I yelped as he took my clit back into his mouth, but this time was sucking a lot harder. I released another yelp and lifted my back off the bed as he started really driving his thick fingers into my tight little box. He was thrusting them in so hard it was starting to hurt a little, but felt good at the same time. Meanwhile he was now sucking on my clit so hard his lips were making smacking sounds as my clit was released from his mouth before he would suck it back in. I arched my back as far as I could off the bed and began to whimper as I felt myself getting closer to coming. Dad’s other hand had been resting on my thigh and sliding it down between my legs, he started caressing my ass with his fingertip. I moaned at the odd sensation of his finger playing with my ass and strained hard against my bonds, using them to lift me even higher off the mattress. I started rocking my hips into his fingers and whimpered again, “Ohhh, I’m so close daddy! Please let me…oh!”With no warning, Dad shoved his finger hard into my virgin ass. I cried out in pain, but at the same time he sucked my clit back into his mouth and as his finger started pumping my ass, I threw my head back and screamed. I was coming even harder than before and as the orgasm crashed through me, I clamped my legs tightly around Dad’s head, pinning his face against my convulsing pussy. Dad’s mouth was still working my clit and all three fingers were thrusting into my holes. I could feel his fingers pressing against each other through the thin flesh of my pussy and asshole and I squealed at how good it felt. There was a hint of pain, but it made the pleasure even better. The fact that it was my step-father down there was making it all even better. Dad jammed his finger all the way into my ass and I let out a long loud wail as my hips thrust wildly into him. I wondered if the neighbors could hear this and smiled at the thought I was probably sneaking some guy in the house. I stopped thinking as my body tensed up and my orgasm seemed to pause. I gasped as I could feel my legs trembling and then cried out as my pussy contracted around his fingers and I felt a warm gush of wet sticky fluid squirt from my pussy.Dad moaned between my legs and tried to pull back, but my long strong legs were wrapped around his head and he wasn’t going anywhere. I pumped my hips into his tongue and fingers several more times, then with a pathetic sounding whimper, let my legs fall away from his back as I slumped back down into the mattress, gasping for breath.”Holy shit Keri!” Dad exclaimed.I looked to see that he had sat up and his entire face was glistening from my pussy. He made a show of smacking his lips and laughed, “Fuck k**, you came right in my mouth!”I giggled, “You came in mine!”Dad leaned over me and pressed his lips into mine. I moaned as he shoved his tongue into my mouth and I could taste my pussy from him. He rubbed his face across mine, smearing my pussy juice all over my face, before sitting back between my legs. I closed my eyes and lay there panting, breathless from the kiss and still trying to recover from the orgasm. My entire body felt like rubber. My eyes jerked open when Dad grabbed my ankles and putting my feet on his shoulders, pushed his hard cock against my pussy.”Oh look at that little pussy.” He whispered as he took his long hard cock and started slapping it against my clit.I moaned and felt my breathing pick up even more as he started sliding his huge dick through my wet pussy. He was way bigger than the guys I’d had sex with before, as he pressed the head to the entrance of my pussy, I whispered, “Go easy Daddy, please?”Dad’s answer was to slowly push the head of his cock into me and I moaned as I felt my lips stretch around him. Dad pulled it out then pushed it in again, this time a little further. I lay there groaning softly as Dad worked his long dick into me a little at a time. He was about half way on, when, with an evil smirk, he said, “I want to hear it.”He then drove himself all the way into me.”Oh fuck!” I screamed as his long thick dick spread my tight pussy further than it ever had before.Dad pushed it in until I could feel his balls slap against my ass and I whimpered as my pussy continued to try stretch around him.”So big.” I moaned.”So fucking tight.” Dad whispered, then added, “Sorry Keri, but you were a bad girl after all.”I screamed again, as pulling it all the way out, Dad thrust himself into me again. This time however, he didn’t give me a chance to get used to him; instead he started fucking the shit out of me. I howled in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he repeatedly drove his huge prick into my tender young pussy. “Oh! Oh!” I cried, “Oh Daddy!””I love that!” Dad said and demonstrated it by fucking me even harder. I lied that yelping as each thrust slammed deep inside of me. Dad slid his hands down to my thighs and, his muscles flexing, lifted my up so my legs were over his hips. Unable to move my arms, I felt myself lifted off the bed and he pulled me towards him so I was completely off the bed suspended by the stockings. Dad smiled and started driving into me even harder.”Fuck this is hot!” he cried out as he continued fucking me.My only response was another squeal as he pounded my poor little pussy. Dad dropped me off his hips and grabbing my ankles yanked my legs wide open. He stretched them as far as his arms could go, then began hammering away at me again.”Ohh!” I groaned as my pussy was starting to get used to his size.I started moaning more than yelping as his thrusts were no longer hurting, but began to feel damn good, my pussy had never felt so full and the sensation was now beginning to drive me crazy,”Oh yeah daddy!” I encouraged him, “Oh fuck your bad little girl! Teach her to be good!””Yeah?” he asked, “That what you want?””Oh please.” I gasped as I took in how fucking good he looked.Dad was sweating and all the impressive muscles in his chest and arms were glistening. His large dark hands looked damn good around my ankles and best of all was the sight of his long thick cock burying itself in my wet pink flesh. This was incredible! Better than anything I could have imagined.”Oh daddy!” I cried out, “Fuck me! Give it to me like those boys can’t!””Whatever you want.” Dad laughed and sliding his cock from within me, grabbed my hips and with a wrench of his shoulders flipped me over onto my stomach.I cried out in surprise and a little pain as the stockings twisted tighter around my wrists. Dad grabbed my hips and lifting me pulled me back until I was on my knees, but my arms pulled straight out by the stockings.”Oh that looks so hot!” Dad said.He started fondling my ass, squeezing my cheeks hard.”Amazing fucking ass.””Thank you daddy, I…”I squealed in shock as I felt my cheeks spread and Dad’s tongue slid into my asshole. “Ohh Daddy, that’s so dirty!” I groaned as his tongue teased across my little pink rosebud.I started moaning softly as he pressed his tongue deeper into it and swirled it around, it felt damn good and it was so dirty it was a hell of a turn on. Dad removed his tongue, and grabbing my hips slammed his cock so hard into my pussy that had he not been holding me I would have fallen on my face.”Oh goddamn!” I yelled as he began tearing into me even harder than before.Dad was even deeper at this angle and once again his thrusts were hurting as much as they felt good. At this point I didn’t even care, I knew my pussy would get used to him and I just let myself go, yelping and screaming as his enormous cock plowed relentlessly into my tight box.”Yeah you like that, you little slut?” Dad asked, “Like your daddy fucking you?””Yes!” I shouted as his cock was already starting to feel good like this. “I was a bad girl, bad girls need to get fucked!””They need more than that!” Dad snapped.I let out a surprised yowl of pain as Dad slapped my ass hard. He hit the other side then started going back and forth smacking my cheeks repeatedly while still fucking the shit out of me. The slaps stung and I could feel my cheeks burning, but his fucking me felt so good I didn’t even care.”Yes daddy! I was bad! Oh spank me, fuck me! Do anything you want!””I was hoping you would say that.” Dad said and plunged a finger into my asshole”Ow!” I screamed as she started driving it hard into me while still pounding the shit out of my pussy. “Daddy that hurts I.. ohhh!”Dad had reached around my waist and his fingers found my clit and started rubbing it. The pain in my ass was forgotten as he massaged my swollen flesh while his cock continued pleasuring my pussy. “Like that?””Oh, yes Daddy! I’m all yours Daddy! I’m your good little girl!””Good little girls give daddy whatever he wants don’t they?” he asked,”Oh yes!” I cried as he started rubbing my clit harder, the thought of not only coming again, but coming on that cock had me as worked up as I had been the entire time we’d been playing.”Good, because here’s where you get what you deserve.”Dad drew his cock and finger from inside me and a second later I cried out as I felt him press the head of his cock to my asshole.”No Daddy!” I yelled, “I…I’ve never done that it’ll hurt please….!””That’s why its punishment!” Dad laughed and I groaned as he pushed the head of his cock harder against my ass, “Besides, you’ll love it, you’ll see.”As he spoke, Dad continued to rub my clit and I whimpered as it felt good, but he was now pushing his big dick into my ass. I whimpered in pain as I felt my ass stretch around him and felt a burning sensation as he started to slide more of himself into my virgin asshole.”Daddy!” I groaned, “Oh please don’t hurt me I….Oh fuck!”I screamed as Dad drove the full length of his cock into my ass. It hurt so bad I could feel myself start to cry and reaching down and rubbing my back, Dad whispered, “It’s okay, you’ll get used to it, your Daddy’s going to make you cum just like this.”I whimpered and he started to slowly work his cock back and forth in my ass, he was barely moving more than an inch or so and I continued to whine as my ass desperately tried to accommodate his huge dick. His fingers were lightly teasing my clit and despite the burning in my ass, I could feel my thighs shaking. “That’s it.” He said softly and started working his cock further in and out of my ass.I let out a soft moan as the burning sensation was starting to fade and he was rubbing my clit harder. Dad was now slowly fucking me and as before I was starting to emit small sounds of pleasure along with the moans of pain. My ass was now stretched out around him and the sensation of his cock sliding in and out was starting to feel very different. He gave my clit a squeeze and began rubbing it in hard fast circle. I moaned loudly and this time it was in complete pleasure.”See baby?” Dad moaned himself as he spoke, “Not so bad, and it’ll feel better each time we do it.” He paused to moan again, “So fucking tight and all mine isn’t it?””Yes daddy.” I whimpered, “My ass belongs to my daddy!””Oh Keri!” he whispered, “You are going to get a lot better car than your mom was going to get you!””I…I am?” I moaned as he began moving his cock faster and harder into my burning ass.”Yes, anything you want, if…” he paused, “You let me fuck the shit out of your ass.””I…”I gasped as his fingers began moving even faster on my clit. Who cared about the car? This was starting to feel damn good and I wanted to let him have me, I wanted Dad to have anything he wanted and if that was to fuck the shit out of his daughter’s ass that was okay with me,”Fuck me Daddy!” I yelled, “Fuck your daughter’s ass! Punish me! I deserve it I….Oh my fucking God!”I threw my head back and screamed as Dad started slamming my ass. He was driving the entire length of his huge prick in and out of my ass. I could feel my ass burning and tearing around his cock, but at the same time my clit was throbbing and his fingers were rubbing it hard and fast. I closed my eyes and could feel the tears running down my cheeks, but somehow the pain felt good and I was starting to squeal each time he thrust into me.”Make me cum!” I screamed as he started fucking me even harder. Dad’s fingers slowed up and catching my clit between them pinched it hard and started twisting it back and forth while he continued his assault on his daughter’s ass.”Oh, oh, ohhhhh!” I opened my mouth and let out an a****l like howl as I came for third time.I cried out in surprised pleasure at how fucking good my ass felt contracting around his cock. I started slamming myself backwards, pushing his dick deeper into my quivering asshole. I howled again as each wave of the orgasm caused my ass to clench even tighter around his driving cock. Behind me Dad was breathing like a bull and moaning with every thrust.”Oh fuck oh fuck!” he kept crying out as he took his daughter’s ass as hard as he had her pussy.I moaned again in pure pleasure as after the orgasm his cock pounding my ass was now causing nothing but pleasure. I moaned and let my head hang limp as he continued to take me. My hair was soaked with sweat and was sticking to my face. The entire room smelled like sex and I was overwhelmed with the filthy thought that I had just let my father take me in every hole! Behind me, Dad let out a cry as loud as mine and grabbing my hip, threw me over onto my back.As soon as I was on my back, Dad leaned over and pumping his cock started spraying his cum all over my tits. I lay there moaning as I watched his hot thick cum cover and drip down my pink nipples. Dad was jerking his cock hard and fast, and groaning the entire time. When his last pump barely got a few drops out, I whispered, “I want to suck it.”Dad started to say something, but I opened my mouth and showed him my tongue. He immediately leaned over and shoved his cock into my mouth. I eagerly sucked on it, not caring that it had just been in my ass. What I cared about was the pathetic whimpers Dad was making. He sounded like a helpless little boy as I sucked hard on his spent cock milking every drop from him.”Okay!” He moaned, pulling his cock from my mouth, “Jesus, you’re a pig Keri!””Not very nice.” I said as I licked around my lips, trying to get any cum I missed.’I mean it in a good way.” He breathed.Reaching down, he grabbed his shirt and gently began to wipe the cum from my tits. As he did he gave each nipple a playful pinch and I giggled. When he was done, Dad noticed the scissors on the night stand and leaning over cut the stockings from my wrists. As soon as he did he pulled me up by my arms and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back, a little surprised at the affection after he’d pretty much used me like a whore.”Thank you baby.” He whispered in my ear. “I needed that Keri,” he sighed, “I…I’ve been so horny and you’ve looked so good!””You look good too daddy.” I said in his ear.”I’m sorry I was rough on you at the end honey, but….” He paused, “Keri your mom never puts out! I…we used to fuck all the time when we were younger and I just need it, and I like it raunchy and….””It’s okay daddy!” I told him and turning my head, kissed his cheek. “I’ll be your dirty little girl anytime you want!””Really?” he asked, smiling at me, “We can do it again?””Anytime,” I said sitting back and holding my tits up for him. “These are all yours,” I gave him a nasty smile, “And everything else too, especially my pretty little pussy.””Yeah, you’re all mine?””On one condition.” I told him.”I know, we don’t tell mom about this.””Right and…” I gave him a wink, “I want a Bose stereo in my new Camaro.””Camaro?” Dad’s eyes widened, “Honey, that’s almost double what we said we’d….oh!”Dad groaned as dropping my head into his lap, I started sucking on his semi hard cock.”Oh damn!” He moaned as he started thrusting his hips, pushing his cock into my mouth.I let him fuck my mouth for a minute before sitting back up. “Camaro.” I nodded, giving him a wicked smile. “Camaro.” He nodded, still breathing heavy, “Anything else?””As a matter of fact, yes.”Lunging forward I pushed him with both hands. Caught off guard he fell back onto the bed and grabbing his wrists, I shoved them through the headboard. He started to try to move, but swinging my leg over him, I knelt down on his shoulder, pinning him there. I quickly tied the piece of stocking around his wrists and sitting back, smiled down at him.”Keri!” he exclaimed, “Not now, I’m tired and I don’t think I could….”He stopped as standing up on the bed, I placed one of my feet on each side of his face. Lowering myself down, I rested my hands on his chest and shoved my pussy down into his face.”That’s okay, if you can’t daddy, because it’s my turn.”His reply was cut off as I shoved my pussy hard into his face and rocking my hips laughed, “You’ve been a bad boy daddy, and you need to make it up to your little girl!”Dad’s tongue slid into my pussy and with a sigh I let myself lay across his chest and grabbing his semi hard cock began to stroke it while his tongue found my sore, but ready clit. As I moaned in pleasure, I smiled at the thought that Laurie and Krissy were sitting somewhere thinking they had gotten me screwed. They had in fact gotten me seriously screwed, and I couldn’t thank them enough for it!

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