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I grew up in a very small farming community. It was understood that when kids were old enough to get jobs, we would go to work. At age 14, I started working summer vacations in a grain elevator, a warehouse where area farmers bring their harvested grain to be stored.

The harvest lasted from late July until early September, and the daily temperatures were consistently hovering around one hundred degrees. Working in the elevator was hot, dirty work, and because of the machinery involved in moving grain, there was always the risk of becoming entangled. Consequently, I always wore very tight fitting jeans and tee-shirts that had no loose cloth to be snagged in the gears and belts. It was very physical labor. There was no need to go to a gym to get in shape; the work took care of that. My six-foot frame was well-muscled and hard as a rock, and because my work also involved outside maintenance, I was well-tanned. The hormone gods had generously given me very dark and moderately thick hair on my arms, chest, and legs, and under my arms and around my pubes. Anyway, after finishing my junior year at college, I returned home to work again in the elevator.

Now, as I said, all the kids were expected to work, and that included the girls. One girl in particular, Dori Hamilton, had caught my eye ever since we’d been in high school together. She had come home after her freshman year at college and had once again driven farm truck for her parents, Eileen and Dave Hamilton. Dori’s figure had filled out nicely, and I was looking forward to her several daily visits bringing truckloads of grain into the elevator. Seeing the five-foot Dori driving a twenty-ton farm truck with precision and skill into the elevator was usually the high point of the day.

Though I knew Dori pretty well from school, I had only seen her parents a few times. They lived on their farm and didn’t come to town often. I knew them well enough to speak to them, but that was about it.

On one late September day toward the end of August, I opened up the elevator promptly at 7 a.m., and there sat the Hamilton’s truck. Since there was still dew on the ground and there was still the overnight chill I the air, I knew the grain must have been cut the night before. The morning sun was hitting the windshield, but I saw the silhouette of a woman inside, so I assumed it was Dori. I waved her to drive on in onto the scales while I walked to the switch room to start the machinery.

When I returned to weigh the truck, the woman standing at the scales was not Dori but her mother, Eileen. She was perhaps an inch taller than Dori, certainly a more mature and fuller figure at age 40, and she was wearing tight jeans and a long-sleeved flannel shirt over what looked like a white tee-shirt.

She saw my surprise and spoke first.

“Good morning, Dan. Bet you were expecting to see Dori.”

She continued to take in all of my body, and it was beginning to make me a bit uneasy. She seemed to be paying a lot of attention to the bulge in my jeans just below my belt.

“Mmmmm. I can see why Dori doesn’t mind driving truck now.”

I felt myself blushing, and she obviously noticed it.

“Sorry, Dan. I didn’t mean to embarrass you,” she spoke somewhat unconvincingly. “But you are a nice looking and very masculine young man. What girl wouldn’t be attracted to your muscles? And being so tanned and with so much hair on your arms, well…” her voice trailed off.

Now I was blushing, not just because of her bluntness, but also because the tone of her voice was generating an erection.

I tried to get my mind back on business.

“All right, Eileen, lets get you unloaded and on your way. By the way, where is Dori today?”

“We’ve given her today off to go do some back-to-school shopping. You’ll be stuck with me all day,” she said.

I have to admit that I was disappointed. I had the hots for Dori, so it was disappointing that I would not be seeing her that day.

I unloaded the truck and sent Dori’s mother on her way. It would be another two or three hours before the grain would be dry enough to cut, so I busied myself with greasing the machinery and doing other maintenance around the elevator. Since it was September, harvest in our area was nearly over, so there would be relatively few trucks bringing in grain.

By 10 a.m. the late summer sun had heated up the outside temperature to about eighty degrees. The inside of the sheet metal grain elevators was probably closer to 120 degrees near the top where I was working on the machinery, so I had worked up a sweat that had my already tight clothing looking as if it had been painted on.

At about 10:30 I heard the rumble of a truck coming into the elevator, so I went back to the scales. Eileen was already out of the truck and standing at the scales waiting for me. She had taken off her outer flannel shirt as the day grew hotter and now wore only a sleeveless tank tee shirt with narrow shoulder straps. Like my own white sleeved tee, her?s was sweat-drenched. I could clearly see the outline şişli escort of her bra beneath it. But what really caught my eye were her very exposed, dark bushy armpits and the comparatively large amount of dark hair on her forearms. I became instantly hard, a fact which did not escape her attention.

“Hi, Dan. We’ve only got one more load and then we’re done,” she said, her eyes spending more time on my erection than looking at my face.

“Okay, Eileen,” I stammered, “Well, you’re all weighed. Go ahead and hoist ‘er up.”

I dumped the truck and shoveled it out as quickly as I could, weighed the truck empty, and bid her good morning. As she took the weigh slip from my hand, she ran her hand slowly up and down over the hair on my forearm. Her touch felt like and electric jolt. She didn’t say anything after that, just smiled as she looked into my eyes, got in the truck, and left.

Several other farmers brought loads in during the day, and they were all finished with harvest. About 3 p.m. that afternoon, I saw the Hamilton’s truck pulling in. Out jumped Eileen. This time, I could clearly see that she had removed her bra. Her tee shirt, still wet with sweat, was nearly transparent. Here was a woman in her 40’s with a teen-aged son and a daughter just turned 20, yet her breasts were astonishingly firm and erect.

She smiled approvingly as I stared unashamedly.

“Last load, Dan,” she said.

“Great,” I replied. “I can close up just as soon as I get you load into the bins, then.”

“Is everyone else done for the year, too?” she asked.

“Yep, you’re the straggler,” I laughed.

“Well, after you’re done, why don’t you come on out to the house and join us for a beer down by the river? If you want, bring your swimming trunks and you can jump in and wash off the dust and dirt.”

“Hey, thanks,” I answered enthusiastically. “I should be there by about 4:30. Is that okay?”

“That’ll be just right. Now, let’s get unloaded so I can get out of here,” she said.

After unloading her truck, she started to get back in the cab, but before she did, she turned and said, “Now don?t be too long.” Then she looked at the tent in my crotch and said, “But… maybe you already are.” Then she laughed and left.

As soon as the grain was in the bin, I closed up the elevator, jumped in my car, and headed home to get into my swimsuit. Then I drove to the Hamilton farm. There was a note on the front door:

“Dan: Down by the river. Follow the path down from the back of the house.”

I followed the path for about a quarter mile and ended up at the river.

“Dan! Over here!” I recognized Eileen’s voice and saw her head in the grass near the river.

“Hi, Eileen. Where is everyone?” Eileen and I were the only ones there.

“I tried to call you at the elevator, but you had already left. Tom, Doug and Dori had a chance to go over and custom cut for the Lindley’s over in Lincoln County. They’ll finish up tonight and be back tomorrow.”

“Oh, well, I probably ought to get going then,” I said.

?Nonsense! Here, have a beer.”

She tossed a can of Coors to me. As I caught it, she stood up, and I saw that she was wearing only a brief two-piece swimsuit. Not exactly a mini-bikini, but it certainly did nothing to hide her very considerable womanly charms. She no longer had the figure of her 20 year old daughter, but her mature figure was definitely attractive. What really caught my eye was the amount of her body hair. Arms, pits, legs, and of course, peeping around the material covering her pubes. I couldn’t help but stare.

“Am I making you nervous?” she asked playfully.

“Well, a little,” I replied, my mouth getting a little drier. I took a gulp of the beer. My erection was once again raging beneath my pants.

“Well, then, take off your clothes and jump in the lake. I’ve already been in. The water’s great.”

“No, I don’t think I’d better do that just now,” I said honestly.

“Why? Because of your hard-on? Don?t be silly. Just do it.”

I felt her eyes riveted on me as I removed each article of clothing. Once I was down to the small swimsuit with the large bulge, her eyes roamed up and down my body.

“Am I doing that to you, Dan?” she asked with mocking innocense, all the while her eyes fixed on my crotch. The tip of my cock was trying very hard to peek out the top of the waistband.

“Afraid so,” I mumbled somewhat shyly.

“Nothing to be afraid of or ashamed of from what I can see,” she said appreciatively. “Jump in the river and wash off that harvest dirt, then come back up here and finish your beer. We?ll talk.”

It felt good to get in the water and get rid of the daily grime. The slight coolness of the water helped reduce my erection slightly. At least its tip was no longer peeking out over the top of the swim trunks! I got out of the water and walked back to where I had put the beer. Eileen was there waiting for me.

“Dan, I’m a little surprised that I was able to turn you on that way,” she said. “I mean, my body is çapa escort nowhere near as sexy as Dori’s, and I’m sure you have no trouble getting any girl you want. But I’m curious. What was it that got you so magnificently hard?”

I had to think about it for a while. She was right, after all. She didn’t have a bad figure. In fact, it was quite toned. And her face was attractive enough even though it was somewhat tanned and weathered from all the outdoor work on the farm. As I thought, my eyes drifted over her body, and I knew at once that it was her body hair. But I wasn’t quite sure how to tell her without being offensive.

“Eileen, if I tell you the truth, will you promise not to get mad at me?”

“I can?t imagine that you could say anything that would get me mad. After all, that monster erection is the supreme compliment.”

“Well…,” I paused, stammered, and finally spit it out. “It’s the hair on your body. You’ve got a great body, and with all that hair, it really turns me on.”

There, I?d come right out and said it.

She looked very surprised. “I’m glad,” she said. “Most men find body hair on a woman to be unattractive. But I work hard every day on the farm, and I don?t really have time to shave or remove it with ointments. Besides, during this time of the year when it’s so hot and sticky, if I shaved, the sensitive skin and sweat and dust would make me break out like I had the measles. Obviously I shower every day to keep clean, but it’s just impractical and frankly unnecessary to pay much attention to my legs and underarms. Why do you think it arouses you so much?” she asked in a way suggesting she knew the answer.

“I don?t know. Maybe it means I like strong, assertive women.”

“Or masculine women,” she added.

“I’m not gay,” I said very defensively.

She laughed out loud.

“No, I know you’re not. Believe me, I can tell just by looking at you, or at least at one part of you, that you?re not gay. What I meant was, maybe you think that women with body hair are sexually aggressive. So, Dan, have you ever fantasized about sex with a hairy woman??

“Oh…,” I trailed off without answering her directly.

“Dan, it’s nothing to be ashamed of. After all, different people are aroused by different things. Personally, I find it very sexually exciting when a man or a woman is aroused by my body hair. It gives me a feeling of sexual strength and power. So…would you like to feel my hair, Dan?” she asked with a hint of seduction in her voice. “Go ahead. See what it feels like.”

I put down the beer and walked over to her. She was sitting on the riverbank. I was a little nervous, okay, a lot nervous, so I ran my hand up and down her arm. After I’d done that a couple times, she said, “It’s coarser on my legs, Dan. Try there.”

I moved between her legs and began to stroke her calves with both my hands. The coarseness of her hair excited me and sent a shiver up my back. The goose bumps that followed caused my own thick body hair to seem to stand up. She noticed. I continued to move my hands up to her thighs as I sat astraddle her legs. She placed her hands on my own hairy legs and began to stroke them up and down. I was becoming so aroused that I involuntarily scooted my body closer to hers so that now I was straddling her thighs and facing her. She began to run her hands over my chest.

Now we were both breathing noticeably harder, both becoming highly aroused.

In a flash she reached around my back and pulled me down on top of her. She entangled her fingers in the thick hair on my head and pulled my lips to hers in a crushing kiss. I felt her tongue probing my mouth, and I exploded in youthful lust. We interlocked our hairy legs and began rubbing them together, feeling the hirsute abrasion and firing our sexual desires even more.

She was breathing very hard when we broke our kiss. I grabbed her wrists and held them above her head with one hand. Then I buried my face in one of her armpits. She cried out as I licked, then pulled on the hair with my tightened lips. Her body tensed with arousal, and I felt her grinding her mons against my still-covered cock.

With my free hand, I clasped the top of her two-piece swimsuit and pulled it free of her body. Her white breasts exploded free with taut, erect nipples, a few delicate strands of hair surrounding her areola begging for my tongue. My mouth became a blur of motion over her breasts.

“Oh, Dan,” she cried breathily, “Bite them. Pull on my tits. Mmmmm, easy, baby, yes, like that.”

She continued to excite me with her hairy legs, working them up and down over mine, then grinding her pussy against me. I continued to satiate myself on her breasts, but found myself being drawn back to her pits again. She was beginning to perspire very lightly, and the sensual smell and taste of her pits obliterated any restraint I might have shown. I licked up and down inside her dark, thick pits until their hair was matted with my own saliva. Then I licked feverishly inside her upper arms, into her pits, down her upper fındıkzade escort ribs and back to her breasts. Her moans and whimpers revealed her pleasure at having a man excited by her sensual arms and pits.

My oral caresses gave her newfound strength, and she broke the grip I had on her wrists. She embedded her fingernails in my back and dragged them down, scratching me, until she reached my swim trunks. I felt her thumbs go into the waistband and try to pull them down, but because of the entanglement of our legs, she could not. With great difficulty I forced myself to sit upright, her hands still gripping the sides of my trunks.

I looked into her eyes and saw a forest fire of sexual lust taking in the hair on my chest. I slowly stood up, which allowed her to pull my trunks down and free my raging erection. It stood out, red, dark, long, and thick from my black pubic hair. It throbbed up and down as she looked at it hungrily.

Now standing over her, I stepped out of my own trunks and reached down toward the bottom of her bikini. I was entranced by the dark hair emerging from its sides and running downward inside her muscled thighs and upward toward her belly. I knelt again between her legs and ran my hands over her still-covered womanhood, feeling the sponginess of the hair beneath, fingertip caressing the hair along the sides and up her belly. I could see a line of wetness moistening the front of the suit, and I knew that she was wet with desire for me.

Still lying on her back, she tried in vain to reach for my cock, but it was too far away. She started to better position herself to reach it, but I moved slightly backward. Then, in one hurried motion, I reached down, seized the bottom of her swimsuit, and pulled it toward her ankles. At the same time I used the bottom to lift both her legs so that they rested on my shoulders as her suit bottom went flying. Her ankles were alongside my head now, forcing her to lie back. I held her legs on my shoulders as I began to run her hairy calves with my face. The feeling of her hairy legs against my face was pure ecstasy! I kissed and licked the dark hair on her calves and ran my hands over it. She could see the effect of that on my cock which had begin to throb faster.

I had to taste and feel all of her, so I kissed my way up her calves to her knees, then slowly, tantalizingly up the inside of her thighs.

She was laying back on the grass now, her head thrashing from side to side in wanton sexual arousal as my tongue kissed her lusciously hairy legs and worked its way toward her now-red and puffy out lips emerging from her dark bush. She pinched her nipples with her fingertips and screamed in lustful sounds but not words. She ran her own hands into her pits and began pulling on the hair with ferocity. Clearly the pleasurable pain of pulling her own pit hair excited her even more.

My kisses were now inside her thighs directly below her hairy bush, and I could smell her juices and feel their humid heat wafting from the dark pubes. I was already crazy with lust, as was she, and we could not have stopped even if we had wanted to. I wound my arms around the outside of her taut thighs and entangled my fingers in her mons hair. It was thick, wet, and crinkly. Her wetness glistened on its blackness in the afternoon sunlight, and I began to lick it ferociously. My own guttural sounds erupted from my mouth and vibrated against her outer lips as my mouth covered them. I began working my tongue through the hair guarding her opening, trying desperately to seek out the source of her wetness. Now her legs were locked behind my back, and she was moving them up and down over my rips as if they were stroking a giant cock. The hairy scratching on my body from her legs was indescribably sexual and sensual, and I felt as if I would pass out at any moment.

I focused on the beauty of her womanhood, and with my fingers I began to very lightly ease the hair and hood back from her clitoris. It eased its way out slowly, revealing itself to my tongue. Though my mouth was dry with desire, I used my tongue to capture some of her own pussy?s wetness on my tongue, then paint it over her clit. Her body began to heave and buck instantly, her legs tightened even more around my body, and she grabbed my head with her hands and pulled my face tighter into her hairy pussy. I was in heaven. We continued like that until finally we were both close to climaxing.

As Eileen felt her own orgasm building, she screamed out to me.

“Fuck me now, you hairy animal! Drive that thick hard cock into my hairy pussy and make me yours, you beast! Give it to me, you sonofabitch! Fuck me with that hairy cock! Bite my tits! Bury your face in my pits and bite me, you young horny stud! Drive those hairy hips into my pussy and make me cum!”

Over and over she cried out. Her cries inflamed my own desires. I pulled my face away from her pussy and slid my hairy chest slowly over her mons as my face drew closer to her chest. Again she screamed loudly as my chest hair assaulted her clit. Her legs squeezed even tighter now, and I felt as if I were in a vice. My lips pulled hard on her now-elongated and steel-hard nipples. A red flush crossed her white chest as I buried my face once again in her pits, now drenched with sweat.

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19 year old Brittany sat in her college English class kicking her leg that was resting over the other one. She hated this class but she knew if she wanted to get her degree, she had to take it. She listened halfheartedly to Professor Kelly who stood at the front of the class, giving his lecture. Brittany just doodled in her notebook as she heard his voice drone on.

She was so engrossed in her doodling that she didn’t realize class had ended until Professor Kelly called her up to his desk. Looking around, she was surprised to see that she was the only student left.

Standing up, she fixed her skirt and tank top and then walked up to his desk. Brittany was only a couple inches shorter then Professor Kelly’s 6′, 175lb built frame but for some reason the older man scared her in some ways.

True she was no shrinking violet herself, at 5’9″ and 140lbs. But something about the way the older man looked at her gave her the creeps. “You wanted to see me Professor Kelly?” She asked leaning her hip against the desk.

Calvin Kelly let his eyes drift over Brittany’s shoulder length chestnut hair and amber eyes. He may have been 42 to her 19, but his old cock still rose at the sight of an attractive young woman. He put his sternest expression on his face. “Yes Brittany. You are currently failing my class.”

Brittany, who had been examining her nails, looked up at him in surprise. She knew she hadn’t done well on the last test, but failing? “I’m failing?”

Calvin nodded; he pulled out his grade book and showed her.

Brittany’s eyes widened when she saw the “F” by her name. “But professor, I can’t fail this class. I need it to get my degree.”

Calvin looked at her, well there are only 2 more weeks in the semester. I don’t see how you are going to bring you grade up in that time. Especially if all you do is doodle in my class instead of listening.”

Brittany blushed at the fact that she had been caught. “Is there anything I can do?” She asked lifting her eyes to his.

Calvin thought of plenty of things she could do, most of them with her naked while she leaned over his desk. Instead he just looked at her. “Well, I see you have two options, you can take the class again during summer term or take it again next year.”

Brittany’s eyes widened. “I can’t. I am going away with my parents over the summer and I need to pass this class this year or I won’t be able to take the classes I need next year.” Her amber eyes filled with tears. “Please professor, I’ll do anything to pass this class.”

Calvin once again let his green eyes move over her body before he lifted them back to hers. “Well there is one thing you can do.”

Her eyes were pleading, “What is it? I’ll do anything.”

He licked his lips. “Will you sleep with me to pass the class?”

Brittany looked at him in shock. “You mean let you fuck me?”

Calvin nodded, his dirty blonde hair streaked with gray falling down over his forehead.

Brittany nervously bit her lower lip as her eyes dropped to his desk. “I’ve never…done that before.” She stuttered blushing.

Now it was Calvin’s turn to look surprised.” Never?”

Brittany shook her head even as her face continued to redden.

Calvin smiled at her, his cock jumping in his pants. “Hm…Nice,” Brittany lifted her eyes to his. “Well like I said, I don’t see any other way you are going to pass this class.”

Brittany stood there nervously, she had to admit to herself that he was handsome in his own way, but was she willing to sleep with him to pass the class? It wasn’t her virginity that bothered her, she wasn’t worried about that either way, it was just that…the thought of sleeping with her professor. She lifted her eyes to his. “What grade will you give me?”

Calvin’s eyes glowed as he smiled; it was like he had just gotten the biggest cookie in the jar. “You let me fuck you and not only will you pass this class, but I’ll give you an “A”.

She was shocked at that, “An “A”?”

He nodded.

She looked nervously around the empty room, “Now, here?”

Again he şişli escort nodded never taking his eyes from hers.

She forced herself to look into his eyes, her body shivered at the look of pure lust she found there. She swallowed hard then nodded. “Okay, it’s a deal.”

Again Calvin smiled, standing up, he walked over and closed and locked the classroom door. He didn’t have any other classes for the rest of the day so no one should bother them. He moved back to his chair while his eyes moved over Brittany. “Come here.” He ordered softly.

Brittany took a deep breath, let it out slowly then slowly walked over until she was standing in front of him. “What do you want me to do?”

Calvin looked at her for a minute, like she was a prize morsel he wanted to sample. He licked his lips as he looked at her body. “Take off your clothes.”

Brittany closed her eyes as she grabbed the bottom of her tank top. She pulled it over her head exposing her pert 38C breasts encased in a lacy bra to his gaze. As she undressed slowly for him, Calvin’s breath quickened. When she removed her bra, letting her breasts fall free, he couldn’t hold back the moan. When she slipped out of her skirt, then out of her skimpy panties, his cock jumped in his pants.

Brittany wanted to cover her body with her hands, instead she stood there in nothing but her sandals as his eyes moved over her. “Come here Brittany.” Calvin said huskily as he looked at her naked body.

Brittany slowly moved towards him until she was standing between his spread legs. She watched his hand move towards her and sucked in her breath. She let it out raggedly when his hand cupped her breast, squeezing it lightly.

Calvin let his hand move over her breast in a caress, Brittany closed her eyes in pleasure when he took her nipple between two fingers and rolled it around. “You like that don’t you?” Calvin asked huskily as he played with her nipple.

Brittany opened her eyes, looking into his. “Yes, it feels good.”

Calvin smiled as he reached his hands behind her, pulling her body against him. Brittany braced her hands on the arms of his chair, so her breasts were hanging free before his face. She watched him move his mouth towards her body.

She closed her eyes at the first touch of his lips, but wasn’t expecting the shot of what felt like electricity course through her when he started to suck on her nipple. “Ooooohhhhh…” She moaned pressing her chest against his mouth.

Calvin smiled around her nipple, but didn’t pull his mouth away. Instead he sucked harder at her flesh while his other hand caressed her other breast.

“Oh my god,” Brittany moaned as he sucked at her. Her pussy was leaking juices so fast that it was running down her legs.

When she felt his hand slip between her legs, she willingly opened them wider. “Oh shit, ugh,” She moaned at the first touch of his hand on her pussy. No one but her had ever touched her there and she had to admit that the finger he moved over her felt a lot better then her own.

Calvin kept his mouth locked on her nipple, sucking hard while his hand explored her pussy. He let his finger brush against her clit and heard Brittany cry out. He moved his mouth to her other breast, sucking just as hard on it as he let his hand move further down between her spread legs.

When he teased her slit with one of his fingers, Brittany sucked in her breath. When he let it slide inside her, slowly moving in and out, she let out the breath in a loud moan.

Calvin pulled his mouth from her breast and lowered his eyes to his hand moving slowly in and out of her. Brittany was whimpering in pleasure as he slowly fingered her. “Like that?” He asked softly.

Brittany pushed her hips down, driving his finger deeper inside her. “Oh yes, that feels so good inside me.” She panted breathing hard.

Calvin smiled as he continued to slowly finger her. He watched her face as he brought her body to life. When he felt she was getting close to cumming, he slid a second finger inside her while his thumb attacked her clit.

“Oh çapa escort god, Agh…Fuck…” She cried humping forcefully against him. Her legs were shaking with the effort of holding herself on her feet.

Without pulling his hand from her pussy, he turned her around then pulled her down on his lap. Brittany let her head fall back over his shoulder; cries were coming from between her lips as she humped against his hand. “Oh god, that feels so good. I think I’m going to cum.” She humped harder against his fingers.

Calvin slid a third finger into her body and Brittany screamed as she flooded his fingers with her juices. “Fuck, I’m cummmmiinnnngggg…” She cried thrusting her body furiously against his hand.

Calvin kept at her through her orgasm, and then slowly pulled his hand away. As she panted against him, he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking the juices. “Mmmmmmm…” He moaned tasting her essence.

Brittany slowly opened her eyes when she heard his moan. As she watched him sucking at his fingers after they had been inside her she got turned on something fierce. “What now Professor?” She asked her breath ragged.

Calvin thought about it for a minute as he held her naked body in his arms. He was debating between fucking her and eating her out when he glanced at her mouth. Her full lips were parted just a bit; but he suddenly had a vision in his head of her mouth around his cock. “I want you to suck me Brittany.”

Brittany looked at him in surprise. “I’ve never…”

He cupped her breast softly. “I know its okay. You’ll do fine.”

She slowly moved off of his lap, and then knelt between his legs. With trembling hands, she undid his pants, pulling them down with his help. Then she pulled his boxers down until his 8 inch cock was open to her gaze. “Oh…” She said dumbly as she stared at him.

Calvin smiled, “it won’t bite you.”

She lifted her eyes to his, as she slowly reached out taking him into her hand. She jacked him a couple of times then brought it to her mouth. She kissed the tip then slowly let it slide into her mouth.

Calvin watched her through lowered eyes. It took a lot of willpower not to slam into her mouth. He moaned when he felt her lips enclose over him. “That’s it baby, move you head up and down over it.” He groaned tangling his hand in her hair.

Brittany closed her eyes as she lowered her head over him. She heard Calvin moan so she moved her tongue over him. When this brought a good response she did it again while she bobbed her head up and down over his hard flesh. “Fuck, yes…just like that honey.” Calvin cried moving her head over him. “Suck on that sweet cock.”

When he bucked his hips up, burying more of his cock in her mouth, she was surprised but managed to get control of the situation again. The next time he did it she was more prepared. She let him fuck her face while she held her head still, whipping her tongue over his cock. “Agh, oh my god,” Calvin moaned slowly pushing up against her. “It feels so good.”

When he started leaking precum, she took it on her tongue tasting it before she swallowed it. Deciding she liked the taste, she dug her tongue at his piss-slit looking for more.

This drove Calvin crazy. He gripped her hair tightly as he slammed his cock up into her face repeatedly. Brittany wasn’t sure what to do now so she just held her head still while he rammed into her. “Fuck…Gotta stop…Don’t wanna cum yet.” He panted pulling his glistening cock from between her lips.

Brittany licked her lips as she looked into his eyes. “Did I do okay?”

Calvin lightly stroked his hand over her face. “You did just fine sweetheart. Now I want you to lean over my desk.”

She looked at him curiously then did as he asked. She moved his things until the center was clear, then she leaned over the desk, letting her breasts rest against the wood surface.

Seeing her like that, Calvin wanted to ram his cock into her and give her the ride of her life. But as he watched her juices glistening against her lips, he couldn’t resist tasting her. He moved his fındıkzade escort chair up close to the desk, and then lowered his head until his lips touched her pussy.

“Professor…Oh Fuck…” She gasped in surprise at the first touch of his lips. She felt him spread her outer lips open then his tongue brush over her clit. “Oh my god,” She cried digging her hands into the side of the desk as she pushed back with her hips.

He brushed his tongue over her clit a couple of times, and then lowered his mouth until he was able to slide his tongue inside her.

When she felt his tongue enter her, Brittany almost came out of her skin. “Professor…” She panted as he slowly tongued her pussy. “Should you…? Oh god don’t stop.”

She clung tightly to the edge of the desk as Calvin slammed his tongue deep inside her. “Fuck, don’t stop. I never knew being eaten out could be so naughty. Oh fuck…yes…” She humped her ass against his mouth as his tongue flew inside her wet snatch. Her muscles tightened around him and Calvin groaned. He reached up under her, brushing his finger over her clit while he tongued her mercilessly.

“Fuck…Agh…Oh god…” Brittany sobbed her head hanging over the edge of the desk as she slammed back against him. “I’m cummmmiinnnngggg…”

Calvin felt her pussy tighten even harder around his tongue as she came around him. He kept his tongue buried inside her until she finished cumming then slowly withdrew it.

“Please tell me you’re on some kind of protection.” He gasped as he stood up, moving behind her.

Brittany nodded wildly. “I’m on the pill, fuck what is that?” She looked over her shoulder when she felt his cock touch her pussy. “You’re going to fuck me now?”

Instead of answering, he gripped her hips and slammed his hips forward burying himself deep inside her.

Brittany gasped at the sudden invasion and the sliver of pain that went through her. “Aaaaaahhhhhh…” She whimpered as she hung her head.

Calvin held himself buried inside her as he stroked her back. He moaned as her body tightened and loosened around him. “It’s okay baby. It won’t hurt anymore.” He slowly pulled out of her, then slowly pushed back in, making sure to hit everywhere so she would get the most pleasure.

Brittany whimpered a little when he slid out of her then pushed back in. Slowly the pain faded to a dull throb. “It hurts.” She whispered as he slowly slid his cock in and out of her tight sheath.

Calvin kept up the slow strokes, while he reached beneath her and started flicking his finger over her clit. It wasn’t long before Brittany was mewling with pleasure as he brought her body back to life. He felt her juices coat his embedded cock. “Feel better baby?” he asked as he slowly thrust into her.

Brittany tentatively pushed back against him, when it didn’t hurt, she did it again. “Oh yes, it feels wonderful. Fuck me Professor.”

Calvin chuckled. “I think you can call me Calvin for now Brittany.” He took his hand from her clit moving it back to her hips as he started thrusting faster inside her willing hole.

The pain was gone and Brittany’s body was strumming with pleasure. “Calvin…Oh Calvin…Fuck me…” She growled slamming her body hard against his.

Calvin hammered her pussy with his hard cock. He slid out to the head then slammed back into her making her shriek with pleasure. “Fuck me. I’m cummmmiinnnngggg…” She screamed as her pussy tightened around him.

Calvin closed his eyes as he felt her body tense around him. “So am I…” He growled as he suddenly started shooting deep inside her.

Brittany sobbed in pleasure as she felt him let loose deep inside her. “Give it to me. I want it. I want it all.” She tightened her muscles around him, trapping him inside her as he came.

“Fuck…So tight.” Calvin groaned feeling her body trap him. He finished cumming then leaned over her body and kissed her neck.

Brittany relished the feeling of him inside her for another minute before she relaxed her muscles so his limp cock could leave her. She heard him flop back in his chair so she lifted her body and turned around until she was facing him. “So did I earn my A?”

Calvin smiled at her as he tried to catch his breath. “Honey, you earned a definite A+.”

Brittany just smiled.

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Bir gün bakkala gittiğimde hep benimle ilgilenmeye çalışan yardımcı olmaya çalışan Hakan ile tanışmıştım.

Bizim gibi 35 – 36 yaslarinda 1.70 boyunda kumral temiz tertipli giyindiginde fena değil.

Daha sonra benim arkadaslardan öğrendim ki bu benimle ilgilenen kişi devamlı karısını aldattığını. Kizlar nerden bildiklerini söylemediler ama Penisinin de büyük ve geniş olduğunu konusuyorlardı

O her bakkala gittiğimde bana slm vermeye, gülümsemeye çalışıyor arkamda olsa bile laf atarak konuşmaya çalışıyor varlığını hissettirmeye çalışıyordu.
Aldıklarımı arabaya kadar götüreyim diye teklif ediyordu, e tabi benimde ilgilenmesi hoşuma gitmeye başlamış ve bende her gittigimde pantolonun üstünden yarrağına bakıp onu merak etmeye başladım.

Bir gün ben bakkalda muz alırken o da muzları ciziyordu hemen bana yardım edip taze getirdiği muzlardan vermek istedi elinde muzların büyükleri ve küçükleri vardı bana hangisini istersin diye sorunca bende şımarıklık olsun ve onu azdirmak icin gülümseyerek gözlerine bakarak tabiki büyük olsun dedim, onun da ne oldugu belli olduğundan hemen gülümseyerek bende var istediğin büyükten karşılık verdi bende çok isterim dedim ve hemen büyük muzuları ödeyip ciktim(maksat kaçan kovalanır)

Bugün sabah yine bakkala uğradım ve Hakan yine pesimden kosup bilegimden tutup slmlasip konuşup niyetinin açıkça beni sikip tadima bakmak istedigini söyledi.

Ben ilk nazlanıp olmaz istemem, kocam duysa ikimizide vurur desemde bilegimi birakmadan ısrarına devam etti ve bende daha fazla uzatmadan büyük ve geniş yarrağını isteyerek Hakana evin adresini verdim ve evde beklediğimi söyledim.
Bir anda o kadar çabuk beklemiyordu heralde ve çok heycanlandı ve bir saate kalmadan geleceğini söyledi.

Ben eve gittim ve kirmizi dantelli Tangamla Sütyen takımı, siyah jartiyer çorapları ve üstüme siyah transparan Geceliğimi giyerek hazırlandım ve sikicimi beklemeye basladim.

Hakan da gecikmeden geldi ve gelir gelmez beni öyle görünce Pantolonundan kalkmış yarrağınla azgınlığını saklayamadan beni beğendiğini söyledi ve yanıma yaklaşarak çok hoş kadınsın beni azdiriyorsun gibi cümleler kurmaya başladı

Benimde niyetim belli zaten ve aziyorsan hala neden bekliyorsun diyerek kulağına fısıldadım geleceğini bildiğim için eve gelir gelmez amımı kaymak gibi traş ederek tertemiz duş alıp kokularımı sıkınmış iç çamaşırları giyip seni bekliyorum dediğimi duyar duymaz kendine daha bir güven gelerek belimden sımsıkı tutarak kendine doğru çekti ve dudaklarıma yapıştı.
Elleride belimden aşağı doğru yavaş yavaş okşayarak popo yanaklarıma doğru iniyor popo yanaklarımı adeta yoğuruyordu.
Tabiki karılar arasında ün sarmış yarrağını da amımın üstüne bastırarak hissettiriyor, beni azdiririyordu ve yemek istiyordum artık o meşhur yarrağı
O da boş durmuyor üstümdekileri sıyırıp çıkarttı ve bir anda çırılçıplak oldum, bende onun pantolonunun kemerini düğmelerini aciyordum Hakan daha fazla dayanamayıp bir anda üstünü çıkartmaya başladı ve ikimizde karı koca gibi ciplaktik ve ne yalan söyliyeyim “yarrağı en az 24 – 25 santim ve gercek kalındı”
Hakanı öyle görünce amımın sularini bacaklarımdan aşağı aktığını hissettim ve bacaklarim titremeye basladi.

Daha fazla zaman kaybetmiyelim diye hemen Hakanı banyoya götürüp ellerimle heryerini tertemiz yıkadıktan sonra önünde eğilip yarrağını ağzıma aldım, büyük iştahla sirasiyla taşaklarını yalayarak yarrağının başını somuruyordum.
Bi on dk zevle büyük yarrağı ağzıma bitirdim. Dudaklarimin arasından titreyen yarrağı pompalayan damarlarını hissettim ve son damlasina kadar somurup yuttum.
Hiç durmadan kafasını aşağı amıma bastırdım ve yalamasini istedim, biraz yalladiktan sonra yarrağı yine dikildi ve ben
muhteşem yarrağına domalarak amıma zorla sokmaya çalıştım ve biraz acıtarak başardıktan sonra yavaş yavaş başlayıp gittikce hızlanarak sokup çıkartmaya başladım, onun kalin yarrağına göre dar ve sıcak amcıka beş dakika icinde amımdan çıkıp göt deligimle götümün üstüne boşalma yaptı ama beni daha boşaltamamıştı ve tekrar ben onun yarrağını sabunlayarak yıkarken oda benim amımı sabunlayarak eliyle okşuyordu yine azgın sikişme kıvamına gelmişti Hakan beni senin beni her gece siktigin yatağa kucaklayarak götürüp sırt üstü yatirarak ayak parmaklarımdan emmeye başlayarak yukarıya göğüs uçlarıma kadar yavaş yavaş yalayarak somurarak beni iyice azdirdi.

Dimdik yarrağını heryerime sürüyordu göğüslerimi emerek bir anda sulanmış amıma kalın büyük yarrağını yerleştirdi içimde tam hissettim banyoda iki posta bitince acele olmadan yavaş yavaş sikiyordu bende altında Kalın damarlı yarrağını hissederek zevkten inliyordum baya güzel tatlı tatlı sıkış sonunda aynı anda ikimizde irkilerek rahatladık Hakan sicak spermlerini amımın derinliklerinde attırıp kucak kucağa Çırılçıplak öylece dinlendik.

Biraz sonra tekrar sevişerek azmaya basladık beni bulmuşken her türlü sikmek istedigini söyledi uzun süredir hayal ettigi kadinin şuan amının icindeyim diye fisildiyor yarrağını amıma sürterek beni azdırıyordu, bu sefer onu alta alarak ben üstünde 69 pozisyonunda yarrağını emiyor yalıyorken amımı suratının her yerine sürüyordum.

Yarrağı dimdik ve kalindi daha fazla durmadan hemen üstüne oturdum. Amım ilk sikişten baya açıldığında hemen icine girdi ve yarrağının içime her giriş çıkışta acayip hisler oluşuyordu ve biraz öyle sikiştikten sonra daha fazla uzatamadan tadını alarak üstünde bittim ve üstüne yiğildim kaldım.

Tekrar birbirimizi yıkadıktan sonra bunu sık yapmamız gerektiğini konuştuk ve bugünlük gönderdim…

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Bir kaç hafta önce, soğuk bir Çarşamba sabahı kahvaltıda canım öyle bir sucuklu yumurta istedi ki buzdolabına baktım sucuk var yumurta yok bende hemen üstümü giyinip soluğu birkaç sokak aşağıdaki markette aldım.Reyonlardan bir koli yumurta ve birkaç parça daha kahvaltılık alıp para ödemek için kasaya geldiğim sırada benden önce kasaya gelen 38-40 yaşlarında tahmin ettiğim iri göğüslü, kumral ,dolgun dudaklı ve giydiği eşofmandan iri ve çıkıntılı götünün bütün hatları belli olan bir hanımefendi eşyalarını geçiriyordu.Ben kasaya hesabı ödeyip çıkacağım sırada ise az önce gördüğüm olgun hanımefendi hala poşetlerle boğuşmaya devam ediyordu.Centilmen bir erkek olarak buna asla kayıtsız kalamazdım,hemen kadının yanına yaklaşıp poşetlerini taşımada yardım edip edemeyeceğimi sorunca kafasını kaldırıp gözlerimin içine tatlı bir gülümsemeyle baktı.Soğuk çarşamba sabahı poşetlerin yarısı bende yarısı onda evine doğru yürümeye başlamıştık bile.Yol boyunca birbirimizle hiç konuşmadık 6-7 dakika sonra ise evinin kapısına ulaştık.O önden içeriye girip kendi poşetlerini bıraktıktan sonra benim elimdeki poşetleri alınca soğuktan ve kan dolaşımı yetersizliğinden uyuşmuş ellerimi gayri ihtiyari ovuşturmaya başladım.Benim bu halimi gören kadın, çayı yeni demlemiştim buyurun birlikte içelim deyince teklifi reddedemedim.İçeriye girdiğimde ilk dikkatimi çeken şey hafif bir lavanta kokusuydu..beni salona davet edip yumuşak bir koltuğa oturtarak arkama da işlemeli bir yastık koydu.Gerçekten hizmet etmesini seven çok cana yakın bir kadındı.Aradan 5-10 dakika geçince ben çayımın oldukça geciktiğini düşünürken kadın elinde sucuklu yumurta dahil içi bir çok kahvaltılıkla doldurulmuş koca bir tepsiyle içeriye girdi.Birlikte kahvaltı ederken isminin Nermin olduğunu,kocasını 4 yıl önce trafik kazasında kaybettiğini,24 yaşında bir kızı olduğunu ve onunda kocasından geçen yıl boşanıp yanına yerleştiğini ama çalişdıgı olduğu için evde olmadıgını söyledi .Bir ara lavaboya gitmek istediğimi söyleyince bana yolu gösterip kendisi tekrar mutfağa gitti.Banyoları gerçekten muhteşemdi,bütün havluların kenarları ve ortaları el işlemesi danteller ve süslemelerle bezenmişti ve hepside mis gibi lavanta kokuyordu..o an anladım ki içeriye girince hissettiğim lavanta kokusu banyodaki havlulardan geliyordu.Banyoda işim bitince tekrar salona gittim hemen peşimden mutfaktan elinde iki fincan kahveyle Nermin hanım geldi.Bir yandan kahvelerimizi içiyor bir yandan sohbet ediyor,birbirimize ısındıkça ısınıyorduk.Kahvelerimiz bitince Nermin hanım fallarımıza baktı benim falımda büyük bir kase gördüğünü ve içinde altın liralar olduğunu söyleyince..yok canım dedim..o da bunun üzerine oturduğu yerden kalkıp yanıma gelerek fincanı iyice gözlerime yaklaştırdı parmaklarını kahve fincanının içine tutarak bak şu kase şunlarda etrafta ona ulaşmaya çalışan insanlar diye tarif ederken yüzümüz birbirine iyice yaklaşmıştı.Hatta bir ara o kadar yaklaştıkki aynı anda bir şey söylemek için yüzümüzü birbirimize döndüğümüzde birden burun buruna geldik. Ve o an ne söyleyeceğimizi unutup o şekilde bir süre donakaldık.Şaşkınlığından ilk sıyrılan Nermin hanım oldu,gözlerini kısıp dolgun dudaklarını yavaşça benimkilere değdirdi bende buna kayıtsız kalmayıp var gücümle o çekici dudakları emmeye başladım.Öpüşmemiz bütün hararetiyle sürerken Nermin,ensemdeki saçlardan sıkıca tutup kendine çekip canım erkeğim diye inleyerek beni öpmüyor adeta dudaklarımı boynumu yiyordu.Kolay değil tam 4 senedir erkeğe hasret kaldığı belli oluyordu.Dudaklarımı yavaşça dudaklarından kaydırıp boynunu ve kulaklarını yalarken bir yandanda iki elimle sütyenini omuzlarından aşağı kaydırıp sütyenini ortaya çukardım,iri memeleri sütyene sığmıyor kendilerini bir an önce dışarı çıkarıp doya doya yalamam için adeta yalvarıyorlardı.Nerminin memelerini yalamadan önce boynundan koltuk altına geçtim birkaç hafta önce traş edildiği belli olan hafif kıllı koltuk altı buram buram kadın kokuyordu.Koltuk altının mis gibi ter kokusunu içime çekerek tuzlu terini kana kana yalayıp yuttum ve ardından muhteşem memelerini fazla ihmal ettiğimi düşünerek Nermin in sütyenini en ince yerinden çekip koparttım..aman allahım ortaya çıkan o iki şey o kadar muhteşem yaratılmıştıki,hiç duraksamadan memelerinin misket büyüklüğündeki uçlarını ağzıma alıp ak**e şekeri gibi emmeye başladımgizler hot mail comBen memelerini emdikçe Nermin deliye dönüyor kesik kesik zevk çığlıkları atarak kanepenin kumaşını tırmalıyordu.Bir ara o kadar hırslandımki nerminin sağ memesini komple ağzıma sokmak istedim ama nafile,beşte birini ancak sığdırabildim.Sonra tatlı memelerden istemeyerek ayrılıp nermini kanepenin üzerine doğru boyluboyunca uzattım ve balıketi göbeğini hayatında ilk kez dondurma görmüş bir çocuk gibi yalamaya başladım oradan yavaş yavak aşağıya inerken Nermin bacaklarını ve vücudunu kasıyor,titriyor kimbilir kaçıncı orgazmını yaşıyordu.Bacak arasına indiğimde mis gibi am kokan işlemeli külotu yaşadığı orgazmlardan ve aldığı zevkten sırılsıklam olmuştu.Ben külotunu aşağıya sıyırırken oda hafifçe kalçasını kaldırıp bana yardım etti.Ortaya çıkan manzara muhteşemdi koltuk altı gibi orayıda birkaç hafta önce traş ettiği belliydi ben amını iştahla yalarken amının kılları tatlı tatlı dudaklarıma batıyor, dolgun ve pürüzsüz bacaklarıyla zevkten kafamı sıkarak adeta beni mengeneye alarak amının içene hapsediyordu.Kendimi bundan zar zor kurtarıp nerminle 69 pozisyonuna geçtik muhteşem ve 4 senedir sik yüzü görmemiş tatlı amcığını yine yalıyor salgıladığı bütün zevk sıvılarını iştahla yalayıp yutuyordum.Nerminde benim sikimi büyük bir iştahla yalıyor ama sanırım uzun süre yarak yalamadığı için arasıra sikimi ısırıp canımı acıtıyordu.İkimizde adeta bulutların üzerinde uçuyorduk..bizim için sadece o an vardı,gerisi yalan ve boştu..Nermin 69 pozisyonundayken ters dönüp yüzünü bana çevirdi artık amı sikimin üzerindeydi heyecandan tir tir titriyor amını sikime bir değdirip bir çekiyordu bu duruma fazla dayanamamış olacakki iri ve kalın yarağımın üzerine yavaş yavaş 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amından sikmeye devam ettim.Orgazm olmaya yakın Nermin i halının üzerinde sırt üstü yatırarak bacak arasına geçtim muhteşem bacaklarını omzuma atıp amının şimdiye kadar sik değmemiş yerlerine yarağımı daldırıp daldırıp çıkardım.Boşalacağımı anlayınca iki bacağımı yana açıp nerminin üzerinde ayağa kalktım.Nermin tam altımda ağzını açmış fışkırtacağım döllerimi ziyan etmemek için bekliyordu.Bende sikimle Nermin in ağzını nişan alıp şiddele boşaldım..orgazmım o kadar muhteşem olduki adeta Nermin i bahçe hortumuyla suluyormuşum izlenimine kapıldım.Döllerimin bir kısmı hedefi bularak Nermin in ağzına yüzüne ve boynuna aktı daha tazyikli çıkan ilk spermlerim ise hedefi şaşırarak halının üzerine ve kanepe örtüsünün oyalı eteklerine sıçradı vücuduna damlayan spermlerimi güneş yağı gibi eliyle her tarafına yaydı ve gülerek beni bundan sonra hep böyle sula tamammı erkeğim diye gözlerimin içine baygın baygın bakarak adeta yalvardı.Sikişin ardından birer bardak orgazm kolası içerken neden bana götünü siktirmedin diye sorduğumda kocama götümü hiç siktirmemiştim,sikemeden öldü gitti şimdi sana siktirirsem ona haksızlık etmiş gibi olacağımı düşündüm deyince bende ona hak verdim.

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Akşam dışarı çıktım, sahile doğru gittim. Sahilde kendime oturacak bir yer buldum. Denizi izliyor son bir hafta da neler yaşadığımı analiz ediyordum. Hayatıma Moldovya’lı bir kız girmişti. Yaşıtlarımın rüyasında dahi göremeyeceği bir durumdu. Üstüne bir de bana sex hocalığı yapıyordu. Sveta benim için büyük bir şanstı, bir yanımda Sveta’ya aşık olmuştu. Sveta ile aşk yaşamak istiyordu, ancak yaş farkını bahane etse de bence sadece yaş farkı değildi. Temiz olmayı öğretmişti, bunu bana kimse öğretmemişti. Aynaya bakabiliyordum, hatta bugun çıplak vucudumu izledim. Spora başlamıştım, ilk gün spor yapınca her tarafımda bir ağrı oluşmuştu. İngilizce öğrenmeye başladım. Kendime kızıyordum da neden bu kadar geç başladım bütün bunlara, özellikle kitap okumaya, şiir okumaya gerçekten çok geç kalmıştım.
Kürk Mantolu Madonna kitabını bitirmiştim. Kitabın kahramanı olan Raif Efendi, ne zarif bir adamdı. Inanamadım, Raif Efendi ne kadar da güzel yaşamış aşkını, var mıydı böyle aşklar bu zamanda? Hele o son kısımında Raif Efendi kendi kızına bakar da ona kızım diyemez, onu kendi çocuğu diye okşayamaz. Çok duygulanmıştım, gözümden bir iki damla göz yaşı akıyordu.
Bir sonraki gün tekrardan kitapçıya gitmiştim, satıcı kadında ordaydı. Beni görünce gülümsedi, hoşgeldin dedi. Bende ona karşılık verdim ve direk Türk klasiklerine doğru gitmiştim. Kitaplara bakarken, satıcı kadın yanıma gelmişti,
“Merhaba, nasılsın”
“İyiyim siz”
“Bende iyiyim, istersen kitap alıp şurda ki masaya oturabilirsin ve o kitapı orada inceleyebilirsin”
“Teşekkür ederim” dedim ve elime bir kitap alıp oraya doğru gittim. Kitapçıda kimsenin de olmayışından 10 dakika sonra elinde iki kahve fincanıyla yanıma gelmişti.
“Senle tanışamadık genç arkadaşım ben Gülsün”
“Bende Ahmet” kadına ilk defa gerçekten bakmıştım, kırklı yaşlardaydı, gülümserken bembeyaz dişleri ortaya çıkıyor en güzeli de gözleri gülüyordu. Zayıf bir kadındı, kızılımsı am tam da kızıl olmayan saçları vardı. Üstünde de siyah bir elbise vardı. Çok tatlı bir kadındı. Hemen elinde bir şiir kitabı gördüm. Kitabı bana uzattı,
“Geçen gün şiir kitabını okurken gördüm ve çok hoşuma gitti, sanki hayatında ilk defa şiir okuyor ilk defa o dünyaya giriyor gibiydin. Bir parçamı gördüm sende bu yüzden bu şiir kitabını sana vermek istiyorum”
“Teşekkür ederim, dürüst olmak gerekirse, kitap okuma işine yeni başladım. Akıl hocam var o bana söyledi bende yaptım. Tabi gerçeği söylemek gerekirse de kendime kızıyorum, neden bu kadar geç kaldım”
“Ah genç dostum, lütfen öyle düşünme, hayatta hiç birşeye geç kalmış sayılmazsın yeterki iste ve başla”
“Evet Gülsün abla”
“Lao Tzu’nun bir sözü var binlerce kilometrelik bir yolculuk bile tek bir adımla başlar. Bu yüzden bu çıktığın yolda iyi şanslar Ahmet, bundan 20 yıl sonra kendine baktığında iyi ki de bu yola çıkmışım diyeceksin, akıl hocan kim ise iyi bir şey yapmış”
“Teşekkür ederim”
“Ahmet hadi bana bir şiir oku” elimde ki kitaptan rastgele bir sayfa açtım. Tam okuyacaktım ki, Gülsün abla araya girdi,
“Bir kere şiiri içinden oku lütfen sonra duyguyu geçir ve bana o duyguyla oku lütfen”
“Tamam” dedim ve içimden şiiri okudum. Hazırdım ve ona okumaya başladım

Bir gece,
Gecede bir uyku..
Uykunun içinde ben..
Uyuyorum
Uykudayım
Yanımda sen
Uykumun içinde bir rüya,
Rüyamda bir gece,
Gecede ben..
Bir yere gidiyorum,
Delice..
Aklımda sen

“Biliyor musun, çok güzel okudun, bir anda şiirin ve sesinin içinde kayboldum. Ne güzel okudun Ahmet, teşekkür ederim” bu cümleleri o kadar güzel söyledi ki gülüşü bir o kadar daha güzelleşti. Saatte baktım yeterince geç olmuştu, hemen gidip bir Türk klasiği daha almam gerekiyordu. Gözüme ilişen ilk kitabı aldım, kasaya doğru gittim.
“Hmmm, güzel tercih yapmışsın. Kalp Ağrısı, Halide Edip Adıvar’ın güzel eseri” dedi. Aldığım kitaba bir daha baktım, halbuki kitabı incelememiştim bile, teşekkür ettim ve çıktım.
Gamze ile buluşacağımız kafeye gittim, yaklaşık 25 dakika sonra oda Kafeye gelmişti, mini bir etek giymişti altan ise ten rengi bir kilotlu çorap. O gün anlamıştım aslında benim fantazilerimin merkezinde hep mini etek var.
“Umarım fazla bekletmedim”
“Hayır, oturdum bir çay içtim seni beklerken biraz da kitap okudum”
“Sevindim o zaman” Hemen içecekleri söyledik, sohbet ediyorduk. Hocaların lakapları, sınıftaki olayları konuştuk. Sonra yürüyüşe çıktık, Sveta’nın hayatıma girmesinden kısa bir süre sonra bile bendeki değişimler o kadar güzeldi ki bu kızla konuşabiliyordum ve Gamze’yi etkilediğimi düşünüyordum. Bir anda elimden tuttu, beni ıssız bir yere götürdü.
“Ahmet sence ben güzelmiyim”
“Evet güzelsin”
“Ama sen hiç bana yanaşmıyorsun”
“Sadece aceleye gelmesin, çünkü yanında geçirdiğim zaman bana sihirli bir an gibi geliyor”
“boşver bunları Ahmet” dedi. Elini penisime attı, pantolonun üstünden okşadı. Hiç bir şey demiyordu, dudaklarımız bileşti, öpüşüyorduk, eliyle pantolonun zibini açtı. Içerden boxerı indirip penisimi özgür bıraktı. Önümde eğildi, önce başına öpücük attı. Yüzünde gülümseme oluştu, pantolonumu indirdi ve başını hafifce ağzına aldı, ben onu izliyordum. Kontrolü elime almak istedim, başını tuttum, hafifce penisimi ağzından çıkardım, dudaklarına sürdüm. Gözleri bendeydi, hafifce ağzına soktum ve ittirdim. Ellerimle saçlarını tuttum ve git gel yapmasını sağladım. Bu şekilde Gamze penisimi emiyordu. Boşalmaya yakın hızlandım ve hızlıca boşaldım. Ağzında biriken tüm spermlerimi tükürdü. Giyindim, o da toparlandı. Ilk bulduğumuz banka oturduk.
“Gamze çok güzeldi”
“Ahmet süperdi. Ilk defa bir erkek penisinin kokmadığını gördüm”
“Nasıl yani”
“Ahmet hep kokuyordu, hangi erkeğe yaptıysam hep kokuyordu, onları emmeye kalksam midem bulanıyordu. Bu da daha sonra onlardan tiksinmeme sebep oluyordu ama sen öyle değildin, ilk defa ağzıma aldığım için kusmadım, hem sen çok iyiydin” bir an kendimle gurur duydum.
Oradan çıkıp yürüyerek evlere gidecektik, ilk Gamze’yi evine bıraktım. Oradan devam ederek bende evime girmiştim.

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Mary Gyönyöru no volt, olyan gyermekei örökölték Pedig EZT lemez. Julie Lanya, dolgozott néhányszor van divatszakmában modellként, Ahogy Paul Mary fia. Büszke volt mindkettejükre. Stílusosan ed szexien, AZ Aktuális DIVAT szerint öltöztek. Julie MOST töltötte egy tizennyolcat, Paul tizenkilencet. Minden olyan vágyuk divatkarrier voltot. A fizetés ÓRIÁSI, am szerint csak kevesen kerülhetnek a topmodellek Koze. Rengeteg munka Allt Mar mögöttük Most, Most válaszúthoz érkeztek ed. Innentol kezdve meg and larger teher nehezedett Rajdhani Unnayan Kartripakkha, Mert van pontra eljutottak Arra, Hogy a kapcsolataikat is segítségül hívniuk Kellett. Julie ed apja Paul, Tom Sokat segített gyermekei karrierjének építésében, Maga a divatfotós volt. A Family fényképektol eltekintve Nem fotózta OKÄND Együtt, Mert ugy gondolta, Jobb, ha Kulon alapozzák MEG A helyüket van szakmában. Anyjuk, Marinak menedzser volt, Aki lelkesen ed keményen dolgozott. Nemrég Újra találkozott Egy Öreg rókával irányadó ismerosükkel, Stuarttal, Aki vezeto Fényképész voltot. Még MinDig tetszett NEKI Mária, Aki szabályozza barátjához annak**ején feleségül hazudik. Így kalap Amikor nincs már segítségét Kerte, örömmel Vallalta már dolgot. Stuart Mária gyerekeivel érkezett stúdiókomplexumához. Csodálatos helyen Volt: élénk, osztályon felüli, múltszázadi épületben, Amely TV voltos Antik tárgyakkal ed bútorokkal, Tökéletes hátteret adva. TÖBB menta Tiz helyszínt számoltak meg. Tom gyakran bérelt helyet ITT, Hogy fotózhasson. Stuart szélesen mosolygott, ed Arcon csókolta Maryt, Ahogy nincs belépett Paullal Julie-Val és a férfi Egyik asszisztensével AZ oldalán. A gyerekeken Nemi Zavar látszott már hely nagyságától, Am Stuart Gyorsan segített már helyzeten, adott Egy puszit Julie-NAK, Paullal Pedig kezet rázott. Rámutatott, mennyire hasonlítanak Maryre. Elmondta, Hogy korábban átnézte van gyerekek portfolióit, s Hogy AZ Anyagok mennyire lenyugözték OT. Azonban ugy gondolta, szükség Lenne Már néhány ruhátlan képre van, Mert sok-divatfotós Szeret azok alapján válogatni. – Ha kényelmetlennek találjátok, Hogy MOST készítsetek meztelen képeket – Mondta – MOST szerint csak néhány divatfotót kattintunk el a pucérságot Pedig elnapolják rendelkezik Következo alkalomra. – Jobb Volna túllenni Rajta MINEL Elobb – Mondta Marinak gyerekek Pedig bátortalanul bólintottak. Stuart Rajdhani Unnayan Kartripakkha mosolygott: – Nem aggódjatok. Gyakorlott vagyok ebben olyan munkámhoz tartozik olyan ruhátlan képek készítése. Egy fiatal asszisztens már koedukált öltözoszobához kísérte OKÄND, Majd adott mindkettojüknek Egy-Egy köntöst. AMIG van gyerekek öltöztek Stuart Maryvel beszélgetett. A no imádta az a figyelmet, Tom pedig nem reszesítette dumpster mostanában. Stuart megdicsérte, mennyire szépek van gyerekei, különösen Julie, Aki Nagyon hasonlított Maryre. Ugyanolyan imádnivaló kerek feneke és hetyke melle volt, mint anyján. A gyerekeket van Négyes stúdióba vezette asszisztens AZ, Aki Allisonként mutatkozott legyen nékik, Majd Sok szerencsét kívánt, ed kiment. Anyjuk belépett Stuarttalbe. Egy férfi nem húzta az idot, lehúzta Julie-tól a köntöst, és már fényképezett is. Idoközben megragadja az intim részeit, amit Stuart igazán aranyosnak talált. Julie lenyugözo volt. Csodálatosan forgatott egy fényképezogép elott, profi módon pózolt. Meg sosem nezett ki ennyire szexinek és gyönyörunek. Mary nagyon büszke volt a lányára. Stuart egre jobban elvezte a helyzetet, ahogy Mary elotte fotózott egy bosszú lányt. Arra Gondolt, hogy nezhet ki pucéran Mary. Nem volt nehez elkepzelnie, mivel Julie kiköpött anyja volt. Eldöntötte, egyszer megeszti a két novel közös fényképeket. “Micsoda képek lennének!” – gondolta. – “Anya és lánya együtt, meztelenül.” Stuart lekapta Julie-t nehány igazán muvészi beállításban, amely eltertek a portfoliókban megszokottaktól. Igazán Erzéki készített fülledt képeket. Engedélyt kért egy lánytól, hogy használja ezeket a könyvnek, amit a legtöbb szerkeszto. Julie letaglózó volt a maga szegyenlosségében. Mielott egy lány megszólalhatott volna, az anyja már válaszolt. – Biztos vagyok dumpster, hogy Julie örülne neki. Stuart Keptelen nem fantáziálja arról, hogy mi lenne, ha Julie-nek saját lánya van, Marynek lenne férje, ahogy egy gepet kattogtatta. Izgatta egy dolgot, és az addigiaknál egyre forróbb beállításokra inspirálta. Forrobbakra, mint amilyenekre eredetileg gondolt, senki sem ellenkezett. Maryt van egyre izgatottabbá VALT, amint van Férfi Julie-Val Való hasonlóságáról beszélt, ed egyre nyíltabb képeket készített. Már Julie élvezte van Stuarttól kapott figyelmet, ed Égett van vágytól, Hogy MINEL többet mutasson, ed lenyugözze már fotost, Aki sikeressé teheti OT. Pault lenyugözte van látvány, Ahogy Huga Már nyíltan, széttárt lábakkal, tisztán látható puncival pózolt. Azután Julie negykézlábra esett, Stuart pedig lekapta a fiatal feneket. Popsi és egy hüvely tisztán látszott a kamerában. Egy körzet egyre fülledtebb lett. Maryt izgatta Stuart egyre Inkább eloremeredo farkának látványa már nadrág mögött, AZ amint van lányát nézte Teljes nyíltsággal. Julie-n tisztán látszott, mennyire nedves, mellbimbói kokeményen álltak. Vágy egett már egy szemében, ahogy elpárolgott belole egy korábbi szegyenerzet. Szemlátomság elvezte. Paulnak erekciója volt a köntös alatt. Az ötlet, hogy egy sziruga pucéran pózol az anyja és egy vadidegen elott, teljesen megorjítve. A legtöbb Paulra van pózoló sora. Mary letette a köntöst, a vegpásztázva fiatal fiának testét. Paul erekciója eléjük tárult. Mary megadta a fiát egy csókot, fenekére csapott, és azt mondta: – ne aggódj, kedvesem, nincs ez senki ellenére. Julie kiment a fényképezogép lencséje elol, és felvenni készült köntösét. – Hagyd földön – mondta Stuart -, szeretném, ha együtt pózolnál a bátyáddal. Stuart Paul kezét egy lánynak derekára csinált, majd arcát finoman egy húga arcához nyomta, mintha megpuszilná ot. Szorosan egymás mellé húzta oket. A farka egyenesen a lányhoz nyomódott, híd a lába között. Julie hetyke mellei bátyja mellkasán lapultak. Paul erõs húga nedves, forró punciját a farkán. Vadító erzes volt. Stuart készített pár képet, Majd Szolt, Hogy MOST Egymás szájára adjanak csókot, késobb Pedig Hogy találkozzanak van nyelveik is. Melléjük lépett. – Ne aggódjatok, tökéletesen gyönyöruek vagytok Így – Mondta mindkettejüknek – a szerk anyátok van Így gondolja. A fiatalok fenekére tette kèzeit, és lassan simogatni kezdte a hasítékukat. – Folytassatok, igazán szép munka. Marinak megérintette ruha anyagán Keresztül a punciját, miközben Stuart Egymás UTÁN kattogtatta már gépét. Teljesen felizgult AZ Egymást csókoló ed Olelo meztelen gyermekein, Akik tesztek szorosan van másiknak feszült. Stuart Paulnak szólt, hogy nyalába Julie mellbimbóit. Hogy van fiú pontosan tegye AZT, Amit o latni Szeretne, mutatta Maga meg, Hogyan, s közben Arra gondolt, Julie saját lánya van. – Mindig olyan kedves voltam, mint te, Julie – mondta egy lynak, aki pontosan tudta, hogy a cél gondolkodik. Érezte. Allison, az asszisztens lett az ajtón, és nagyon meglepett az elé táruló látvány. Zavartan odasietett Stuarthoz, egy fülébe súgta, hogy a következo program hamarosan elkezdodik. Egy férfi eltette a gepét, segített Marynek a gyerekeket adni a köntösöket. Ezután Allison visszavezette a két testvért az öltözobe. – Sajnálom, hogy nem folytathatjuk egy fotózást – mondta Stuart Marynek. – Majd legközelebb. Akkor rólad van készítenék pár divatképet. – Nagyon szívesen pózolnék – válaszolta. – Legközelebbre azonban borotválékok a Paul és Julie szeméremszorzetét, hogy meég ártatlanabbnak látsszanak a képeket. A legtöbb fényképész azt szereti. – Odafigyelünk rá – ígérte meg mosolyogva Mary. Amikor Julie és Paul hazaért valaki, meg mindig izgatottak voltak a fotózás miatt. Ahogy telt a ido, egy szegyenerzet egyre eroteljesbben uralkodott el rajtuk. Meg szerettek volna beszélni a többiekkel, hogy megragadja oket az erzes. Ebben az esetben, hogy gyermekei csendesek és visszahúzódók. Tudta miért, mert maga érezte azt egy szegyent. Még mindig izgatottan játszott, mert a szeme elott lebegett, a stúdióban egy barátom történt. Paul gyönyöru farkára gondolt arra, hogy milyen keményen állt, ahogy a sziruga testnek nyomta. A lány nedves volt, Mary pedig alig tudta eleget tenni a lányok kibaszott kagylócskáinak látványát. Mary érezte, hogy jó volna törni befejezte ezeket a tanfolyamokat. – Csodás fotózás volt, nem? Nagyon aranyosak voltatok egymas mellett, Stuart szerint. Amíg öltöztetek, elmondta nekem, Hogy ha Tényleg foglalkoztok magatokkal és a munkával, Nagy jövotök Lehel van szakmában. AZT Mondta, mennyire szexik voltatok. Mindkettotökkel Szeretne Újabb aktokat fényképezni. Gondolkodik Egy érzéki Fiver ed Nova sorozaton. AZT Mondtam NEKI, mindketten szeretnétek, ES. Érdekes Lenne mindannyiunknak. – Átölelte a gyermekeit, ÉS AZ Hosszú puszit nyomott arcukra. – Ne szégyelljétek, barátom történt, szerintem ~ Ahányszor jó, Hogy menta családtagok, osztozhatunk a szexuális tapasztalatokon – fejezte legyen, Majd még fenekükre csapott, Ahogy Csak egy anya tud igazán. – Anya, Ahogy láthattad is – rendelkezik a sütötte Szemét Paul – Nagyon jól; éreztem magam. Tényleg Izgalmas Lenne TÖBB ilyet csinálni. Annál is jobban tetszett, Mert voltál Ott, szerk néztél bennünket. – Igen, kosz, anya – folytatta Julie – mindketten szserencsések Vagyunk, hogy ilyen modern gondolkodású az anyukánk. – Ez jó hallani – válaszolta Mary. – ,, honeyott elfelejteném, Stuart szeretné, ha megtennétek egy kis apróságot a következo alkalom elott. Azt szeretné, hogy … mmm … hogy borotváljátok a fanszorzeteteket. Azt mondta, a fotósok jobban kedvelik ezt. A modelleknek ez a fiatalabb és ártatlanabb külsot kölcsönöz az aktképeknek, és kapja a kis fürdoruhákat. Ne aggódjatok, segítek mindkettotöknek. Van egy nagyon jó borotvám. Ha befejezheti a zuhanyzást, szóljatok és segítsek segíteni. Aznap az este Mary hallotta, hogy Paul végez egy fürdéssel, majd bemegy a szobájába. Nem szólt neki, hogy segítsen. A fiú túlságosan szemérmes volt. Izgatta egy szörnyuség. Azt gondolta, leborotválja magának. Mária bekopogtatott egy fia ajént, Majd Benyitottot. Fi nagyon gratulált voltnak. Mary tudta, MIÉRT. – Túlságosan zavar a gondolat, hogy megborotválogatott, ugye, Paul? Ne zavarjon. Ha egy saját anyád nem teheti meg, ki ki tehetné? A Rengetegszer eritettelek már meg a tájékon, ígérem, óvatos leszek leginkább. – Paul vörös volt egy szégyentol, ideges, ám mélyen belül izgatta a dolgot. – Gyere, a fürdoszobámban fogjuk csinálni. Adott egy csókot Paulnak, megfogta a kezét, és vezetett egy fürdobe. – A legtöbb fajankónak erzed magad, ugye? – kerdezte egy fiút menet közben. – Minden rendben lesz, ne aggódj. Nem foglak vágás. A fürdoben Paul levetkozött és mindené kéréte beült a kádba. Mary felültette Pault a szélét, lábaival a kádban, hogy ne koszoljanak össze semmit. Nem szeretett hajlandó hajolgatni, ezért úgy döntött, beül a fia elé. Levette a ruháit, és bemászott a kádba. Megnyitotta a vizet, majd borotvahabot kent Paulra. Úgy döntött, teljesen bekeni a tájékot AZT, Hogy Minden szortol megszabadíthassa van fiút, Akinek szerencsére Nem volt köszönheto testszore, Így Marynek Nem Kellett Vele Sokat szöszmötölnie. Paul Nagyon ideges volt Pedig van pénisze Nagyon Merev. Óvatosan kezébe Vette van fiú farkát, Majd Köre kente van habot. Ezután már golyókat van behabozta, Majd játékosan, szemtelenül megcsiklandozta van zacskót és egy fiú fenekét, közben Anyai ed legények igen szexi mosolyt küldött Paul felé. EZ volt Tul sok-van fiának. Kokemény erekciója volt AZ Farkan Anyja keze, ARCAN Pedig mélyvörös PIR. – Ne aggódj, drágám. Valójában a nyugözve vagyok. Nagy fiú vagy, menta apad – Mondta, ed Lassan simogatni kezdte Paul Merev farkát. – Ne rémülj meg, kicsim, hogy ugy gondolom, El Kene menned, Hogy sokkal nyugodtabb ed mozdulatlanabb lehess, AMIG borotvállak. Paul ügy érezte, még gerjedelme Lassan legyozi szégyenét. Anyja meztelensége van kádban, amiben osztozott Vele, Mary s kívánatos, barackformájú mellei Szinte arcában AZ, az o szélesre Anyja LABA TART labai közt, Így mutatva ágaskodó farkát ed golyóit NEKI. Ettol ügy beindult, menta Még soha. Mary tovább mozgatta a kezét FIA Farkan, közben közelebb húzódott hozzá, ed megcsókolta már száján. Megnyalta ajkakat az, Majd Lassan hogy határozottan közéjük nyomta a language. Ezalatt olyan Másik kezével olyan golyókat és egy fiú fenekét cirógatta. Ettol olyan fiú elélvezett, erosebben, menta korábban Bármikor, telefröcskölve Anyja Testet. – Összeragacsoztad anyádat – Mondta cinkos mosollyal Mária. – Az en szexis kisfiam! – Újra megcsókolta pault, ed elkente a Mellen, Lábán ed Hasan Levo spermát. – Olyan EZ, menta regen – Mondta már meg MinDig kábult fiának – anyuci van kádban van kicsi fiával … Ezúttal sokkal ragacsosabb – nevetett fel. Megint szájon csókolta a fiát. Puha, nyílt csók volt. Nyelve a fiú ajkain barangolt, aki kezdett újra ereeved. Mary azt gondolta, mennyire szexi fiú Paul. Tovább fogta a farkát, nem tudta levenni róla a kezét, a barátom gyorsabban kelt újra életre. Kész idopocsékolás farkát festett, gondolta egy no. Megem szerint, gondolta magát, ahogy kezdte egyre inkább elvezni o. Tetszett neki, hogy beborította egy fia spermáját, hogy újra feltámadt Paul ereekciója. – Kedvesem, azt hiszem, azt kell folytatnunk, hogy merev vagy – mondta nekem -, errol errol nem könyök lekókadni. Bejra becenél egy fiú borotvahabbal, majd kinyült a borotvájáért. Paul kicsit ideges lett, látta a pengét, de anyja megcsókolta, és újra megígérte neki, hogy nem fog fájni. Mária megpróbálja farkát tenni, hogy eltartsa az útból. Még keményebb Lett, amint megérintette. “A Saját Anyám fogja rendelkezik farkam – gondolta Paul -., Egy kádban velem, meztelenül” Mary óvatosan leborotválta AZ ÖSSZES szort, Minden percben megállva Kicsit, Hogy csókot leheljen Apró rendelkezik fiú szájára, ed elmondja, Milyan nyelv csodálatosan köd ezután kinézni. Mikor Kész Lett, Paulra irányította van Vizet, ed alaposan, ügyelve leöblítette Bort van Pénisz körül, Majd van golyókon és egy fiú fenekén, közben csiklandozva ed cirógatva Fiat. Ujjai van zacskó Hátsó RÉSZÉN játszottak, Kozel Paul fenekéhez. Paul kilépett avava nyelv, Mary végignézett Pedig AZ eredményen. – Olyan szeretetre méltóan fIname ed ártatlan lettél van borotválástól. Újra AZ kicsi fiam Vagy. Az EGYETLEN Különbség, Hogy nagy Merev Farkad van, barátom rám orrnyereg – Mondta Mary, szerk szorosan átölelte Fiat nekinyomva Paul farkának forró nedves punciját. Nagy szeretettel felnított fia szeme. – Szeretném, ha te borotválnál leg többet engem. Szeretnéd? En nagyon. – Szeretném, anya. Tolem mutasd meg, te mennyire akarsz! Mary Paul, a fia szemébe nézett, és azt mondta:
– Olyan szeretni való fiú vagy, én pedig olyan büszke, hogy mennyire jóképu lettél! Mostantól nem lehetsz szégyenlos anyád elott. Azt szeretném, hogy könnyed légy, mikor borotválsz. Tudom, ami történik, kicsit szokatlan, de annyira gyönyöru! Mindkettotökre nagyon büszke voltam a fotózás alatt. Szexik és kívánatosak voltatok. Tudod, anya is eléggé ki van éhezve, úgyhogy sose szégyelld, ha erekciód van, mint korábban. Az az édes farkad olyan jól néz ki, amikor merev. Büszke lehetnél a testedre.
– Azt szeretném – folytatta -, hogy borotválj meg, mert Stuart engem is felkért, hogy álljak modellt. Kezdetnek érintsd meg anya punciját. Érezz engem. Érezd magad kényelmesen, amikor intim helyen érintesz meg.
A fia elott állt, mindketten meztelenek voltak. Paul szégyenlosen nézett rá, vörös volt a zavartól. Mary terpeszben állt, hátát meghajlította, így a puncija elore nézett. Tüzes és elérheto volt. Paul farka újra keménnyé vált. “A fiam egyfolytában merev” – gondolta Mary.
– Zavarban vagyok, anya. Nem érzem helyesnek, hogy a lábaid közé nyúljak – fakadt ki Paul.
– Kedvesem – nyugtatta Mary -, ha a saját anyádat sem tudod ott megérinteni, akkor kit tudsz majd? Húsom és vérem vagy, az én saját kicsi fiam. Ne hagyd, hogy a szégyenlosséged megálljt szabjon neked. Tudom, hogy meg akarsz érinteni, nyilvánvaló, ágaskodik a farkad. Sose félj ilyesmit tenni anyáddal. A tiéd vagyok, csak a tiéd. Ha közeledsz felém, mert felizgulsz rám, csak szólj. Szeretem, amikor rám gondolsz az erekciód közben.
Paul mindennél jobban meg szerette volna érinteni az anyját, ám a félénkség megdermesztette a kezét. Nem tudta rávenni magát, hogy megérintse anyja kívánatos punciját, hiába kínálták neki. Mary megcsókolta, mosolygott, majd rátette kezét a fiáéra, és lassan a lába közé húzta, de nem engedte el. Ó, mennyire vadító érzés volt a saját fia kezét érezni a punciján! Paul begerjedt. Úgy érezte, a keze oda került, ahová tartozik.
– Tedd be az egyik ujjad – kérte Mary. – Érezd, anya mennyire forró és nedves. Ez az, kedves. Vezesd be! Jó érzés anya puncijában lenni?
Paul érezte anyja nyílásának melegét és nedvességét. Ujja könnyedén csúszott be, Mary annyira beindult már. Lassan ki-be mozgatta az ujját. Mary megcirógatta a fia golyóit, ugyanolyan finoman, ahogy Paul ujjazta ot, majd hátrébb vándorolt az ujjával, míg megérezte a fiú fenekének bejáratát. Megcsókolta a fiát, az anyai és a szeretoi csók finom egyvelegével.
– Anya, olyan forró és nedves vagy. Érezlek. Te vagy a gyönyöru, szexi anyukám. Annyira szeretlek!
– Te is különleges vagy számomra, Paul!
Mary mámorban úszva csókolta és csókolta a fiát. Végig az arcát, a szemhéját, az orrát, majd visszatért az ajkaihoz. Újra benyomakodott nyelvével a fiú szájába, gyors köröket írva le mélyen, szinte megdugva Paul száját. Kihúzta fia kezét a hüvelyébol, odahúzta ragacsos ujját a melléhez, és saját ujját merítette a puncijába. Átszellemülten ujjazta magát, amíg a fia a mellbimbóját morzsolgatta.
Szeretetteljesen egymás szemébe néztek. Mary kihúzta magából csúszós ujját, és a fiú mellbimbóját kezdte izgatni. Paul érezte, anyja ujja ragacsosan síkos. Egymás mellbimbójával játszottak, miközben a tekintetük összeforrt. Meleg, szereto és különösen intim érzés járta át oket. Mindketten kiéheztek a másikra. Mary hüvelye szinte csöpögött az izgalomtól, Paul farka pedig már nem is lehetett volna keményebb. Elonedv szivárgott a makkjából. Anyja ezt észrevette, meleg mosollyal nézett a fiú farkára.
– Ez olyan csodálatos, Paul! Anya és fia egymásra vágyik. Pont, ahogy lennie kell. Állj egyenesen, hadd lássam – elbicsaklott a hangja.
Micsoda látvány egy anya számára! Fia borotvált szemérme porén az orra elott. A csupaszság láttán Mary lelki szemei elott Paul újra kisfiúként lebegett. Lehajolt, hogy közelebbrol is szemügyre vehesse a fiú farkát. Nem tudta megállni, hogy a hegyén serkent elonedveket ne nyalogassa le róla. Kinyújtotta a nyelvét, és körbejáratta a makkon, aztán végigvezette nyelvének hegyét a pénisz oldalán, egészen a golyókig. Közelebb hajolt, nyelvét a zacskó mögé nyomta. Feltartotta a fejét, letérdelt, és felnézett a fia szemébe a lábai közül. Aztán tovább folytatta a golyók izgatását, majd elindult hátra, Paul feneke irányába. Széttárta a farpofákat, hogy tisztán láthassa a végbélnyílást. Visszatette egy ujját csöpögo hüvelyébe, de rögtön ki is húzta. Csillogott a nedveitol. Csúszós ujjával lassan körözni kezdett Paul titkos bejárata körül, óvatosan cirógatva. Aztán becsúsztatta az ujját a fiú fenekébe. Könnyen bement, annyira nedves és síkos volt a puncinedveitol. Paul elé húzódott, körbefogta ajkaival a fia farkát, és gyengéden szopni kezdte.
Ez sok volt Paul számára. Nem tudta visszatartani feltöro kilövellését, és mindet anyja várakozó szájába spriccelte. Megrázkódott a gyönyörtol, miközben tovább pumpálta az ondóját. Mary nem habozott, mindet lenyelte. Különleges érzés volt, ahogy a fia suru, ragadós magva lecsúszott a torkán. Megnyalta az ajkait.
– Sajnálom, anyuci – mondta Paul, miközben anyja felegyenesedett -, nem kellett volna a szádba… Kérlek, bocsáss meg!
– Jaj, kedvesem, ne sajnálkozz! Gyönyöru volt. Vártam, hogy így fogsz elmenni. Nem is tudtad volna visszatartani, anyuci pedig imádta meginni a spermádat. Nagyon jó volt.
Rácsapott Paul fenekére, majd folytatta.
– Legközelebb majd máshová spriccelsz – kacsintott rá a fiúra, majd finoman megcsókolta az ajkait. A szeretet és a megértés meleg csókja volt ez. Mindketten érezték közben Paul spermájának ízét. Körülölelte oket a szexuális nedveik illata.
– Kedvesem, késore jár – mondta aztán Mary. – Nem jutottunk messzire a megborotválásomban, de sebaj. Amit tettünk, sokkal jobb volt annál. A húgod is túl szégyenlos volt, hogy szóljon, ahogy te is, mert már itt lenne. Mindegy. Holnap reggel megborotválhatsz majd mindkettonket. Milyen ötlet? Szerintem nagyon érzéki lesz. Majd megmutatom, hogy csináld. Rengeteg idonk lesz rá, nem fogjuk elkapkodni.
Mary szexi mosolyt küldött felé, mire Paul szégyenlosen bólintott. Anyja kézen fogta, és átkísérte a fiút a szobájába. Ráadta a pizsamáját, ágyba fektette, mint régen. Puha csókot nyomott Paul ajkaira, majd a fülébe suttogott, miközben a kelmék alatt a fia farkát simogatta:
– Álmodj arról, hogy megborotválod a kishúgodat és engem. Jó éjszakát, kicsim!
– Jó éjt, anyu. Köszönöm a gyönyöru estét!
Paul csendesen feküdt az ágyában. Anyja és saját testnedveinek illata még mindig körüllengte. Ujját az orrához emelte, és mélyet lélegzett. Anyja illatát érezte rajta. Közben a húgára is gondolt. Mindkettejüket megborotválni kellemes dolognak tunt. Megpróbálta elképzelni a lány és anyja puncinedveinek összekeveredett illatát. Csodás gondolat volt. Hogy fog vajon történni?
Kezét ismét kokemény farkára kulcsolta, és lassan verni kezdte, ahogy Julie-ra gondolt. Maga elott látta a lány gyönyöru arcát, közvetlenül az övé elott, ahogy lassan megcsókolják egymást, és közben a kezével felfedezi a lány minden porcikáját. Anyja pedig oket nézte közvetlen közelrol. Mindannyian meztelenek voltak, de legfoképp együtt, ahogy egy szereto családnak illik. Eros kilövellése volt, beterítette a lepedojét. Nem hitte, hogy anyja bánná.Mary gyermekeire gondolva feküdt az ágyában. Elképzelte, amint Paul megborotválja húgát és ot. Hármuk csupaszságának gondolata újra beindította. Lecsúsztatta a kezét a lába közé, és finoman megsimogatta nagyajkait.
Arra gondolt, mennyire hasonlítanak egymásra Julie-val, és mennyire érzéki volt, amikor Stuart rámutatott erre. Másnap délelott tizenegyre szól a fényképezési idopontjuk. Kellemes lenne meztelenül, porén látni újra a gyermekeit. Ez alkalommal az erotika még inkább elotérbe kerül majd, ígérte neki a fotós.
Julie és Paul erotikus képeire gondolva fokozta maszurbálásának iramát. Imádta, hogy Stuart nézi pucér, magamutogató gyermekeit. Visszagondolt rá, amikor a férfi hátulról fényképezte Julie-t, széttárt lábakkal, megmutatva punciját és fenekét, nyitva, hívogatón. Stuart ezt a pillanatot választotta, hogy felhívja a figyelmet kettejük hasonlóságára, és elmondta, mennyire szeretne egy ilyen lányt. Mary beleborzongott, ahogy arra gondolt, a fotós hogyan érintette meg Julie és Paul fenekét – barátságosan és egyben érzékien, amint pózoltak, majd hogyan nyalta a lány mellét, hogy Paul azt utánozza majd a fényképezogép elott.
Mary teljesen felizgult. Arról álmodozott, hogy Stuartnak pózol túlfutött beállításokban, meztelenül, a gyerekeivel közösen. A legizgatóbb benne az volt, hogy úgy érezte, mindez lehetséges. Ujja gyorsabb ütemre kapcsolt síkos csiklóján, amint hármójuk közös ölelkezésére gondolt. Majdnem érezte fia péniszét anyai puncijának feszülve és Julie nedves vágatát, ahogy fenekének nyomódik. Ez átröpítette a határon, és gyönyöru orgazmushoz juttatta. Az álom hamar elérte ot.

Korán kelt, sok dolga volt. Tizenegyre a stúdióba kellett vinnie a gyermekeit, elotte azonban takarítania kellett. Férje, Tom ma hazaér egy háromnapos fotózásról, addigra pedig elo akart készíteni valami különlegeset vacsorára. Össze kellett szednie a gondolatait, hogyan is mondja el a férfinak a fotózáson történteket. Aggódott Tom reakciója miatt. A legelso és legfontosabb azonban az, hogy Paul megborotválja ot és Julie-t.
Bement fia szobájába, hogy felkeltse. Paul épp akkor kezdett ébredezni. Mary lehajolt, hosszú, szinte örökké tartó, puha csókot nyomott a fiú ajkaira.
– Készülj fel anyukád és kishúgod megborotválására, kedvesem – mondta Paulnak, amint a szemébe nézett. – Tizenegyre Stuart stúdiójában kell lennünk a következo találkozón. Várod már, szívecském? – kérdezte, majd még mindig Paul szemébe nézve becsúsztatta kezét fia pizsamájába, és megérintette lassan keményedo farkát. Addig játszott vele, míg teljesen felállt.
– Paul, kedvesem – folytatta anyai hangon -, igazán nem kell válaszolnod, anya tudja már, mennyire várod a fotózást.
– Igen, anya, errol álmodtam, és nem tudok másra gondolni – válaszolt mégis a fiú. – A legjobb az álmomban az volt, ahogy nézed, mikor meztelenül fotóznak, foleg a Julie-val közös képeknél. Szeretem, amikor feláll elotted, mert tudom, hogy neked is tetszik. A jóváhagyásod fontos számomra, a jelenléted pedig feltüzel.
– Kedvesem, anya imád ott lenni. Nagyon büszke vagyok mindkettotökre, foleg, mert annyira szexik vagytok. Izgató volt látni Julie-nak feszülo testedet, puncijának nyomódó farkadat. Nagyon nedves lettem tole. Beindultam a gondolatra, hogy úgy vagytok együtt a húgoddal. Stuartnak is tetszett. Azt ígérte, ma még erotikusabb képeket készít majd.
– Anya, gondolod, hogy Julie is jól érezte magát?
– Ó igen, szívem. Imádta. Be volt indulva. Igazán érezhetted. A húgod rajong érted. Megyek is, és felébresztem.
Mary még meghagyta fiának, hogy zuhanyozzon le és készüljön el, aztán átment lánya szobájába. Julie már felkelt és megfürdött, és épp a bugyiját húzta fel. Anyja adott neki egy puszit, és meglegyintette a fenekét.
– Paul ma mindkettonket megborotvál a fényképezésre. Jó muri lesz!
– Ó igen, anya, várom már én is – válaszolta, valójában azonban ennél többet érzett. Fantáziált róla, és maszturbált is a gondolatra, hogy a bátyja megérinti az intim testrészét és meg is borotválja. A gondolat nedvessé tette a tegnap ébren töltött óráit.
– Csatlakozz hozzánk a fürdoszobámban, ha elkészültél – mondta Mary a lányának, miközben keze végig Julie fenekén idozött.

Mikor Paul belépett anyja fürdoszobájába, Mary és Julie már meztelenül, borotválásra készen várta. Nem tudta levenni a szemét a két norol, ám közben félénk és szégyenlos volt, még az addig történtek ellenére is. Mary látta ezt rajta, ezért kezébe vette az irányítást.
– Kezdjük is Julie-val a borotválást, mert nincs sok fölösleges idonk. Vetkozz le, Paul, és ülj be a kádba a húgoddal, hogy ne piszkítsatok össze semmit!
Mary segített a fiúnak levetkozni, hogy felgyorsítsa a dolgokat. Paul újra kemény volt, ahogy azt anyja elore látta. A fiú beült Julie mellé a kádba. Mary szétnyitotta lánya lábait, és megkérte Pault, hogy térdeljen Julie elé. A fiú borotvahabot kent húgára, ahogy anyja tette ovele elozo este. Keze bejárta a lány ölét elöl, majd egészen hátul is. Julie összerezzent bátyja érintésétol, ahogy a fiú keze puncijához és a fenekéhez ért. Paul kinyúlt a borotváért, és elkezdte lehúzni a szort. Nem hagyott meg egy szorszálat sem, pontosan ahogy Stuart akarta. Borotválva mind húg, mind báty sokkal fiatalabbnak látszott.
– Ez megint olyan, mint régen a fürdések – merengett Mary. – Hadd nézzem a két csupasz gyermekemet. Imádnivalóan néztek ki, kedveseim! – sóhajtotta, és becsúsztatta kezét lánya lábai közé, hogy érezze a puha, szortelen bort. Julie nagyajkai duzzadtak volt a borotválás és a korábbi maszturbálás izgalmától. Julie anyja érintésétol még inkább beindult, foleg azért, mert bátyja álló farokkal, közvetlen közelrol figyelt mindent.
Mary nem hagyta ki Pault a történésekbol. Ujjait fia farkára kulcsolta.
– Mindketten olyan puhák és kívánatosak vagytok. Érintsétek meg egymást, érezzétek ti is! – kérte oket.
A két gyerek reakciója a korábban történtek ellenére is lassú volt, kicsit még mindig kínosnak érezték a helyzetet. Mary ezért megfogta Julie kezét, és bátyja farkára tette, majd megfogta Paul kezét, és Julie lába közé vezette.
– Mozgasd körbe a kezed, és érezd, milyen puha – utasította Pault. A fiú körbejárta kezével Julie szortelen, duzzadt punciját. Egészen beleborzongott: érezte a vagina melegét, a ragacsos nedvességét. Julie végigfuttatta kezét bátyja farkán egészen a golyókig.
Mindkét gyerek teljesen felizgult, Mary pedig mindkettojüket szájon csókolta, aztán Paul fülébe súgott:
– Ujjazd meg a kishúgod. Igazán szüksége van rá!
Paul nem várt további bíztatást, eloször a csiklóhoz vezette az ujját, és lassan elkezdett körözni rajta, aztán bedugta egy ujját húga forró és csúszós hüvelyébe, majd ki-be húzogatta a csikló izgatásának ütemére.
Mary megfogta Julie kezét, és elkezdte verni vele a fiú farkát.
– Csókoljátok meg egymást, kedveseim! – utasította a két testvért. A fiú és a lány szenvedélyes csókba forrt, nyitott szájjal, egymást lázasan felfedezo nyelvvel. Mary átkarolta oket, és csatlakozott a csókhoz, nyelvével a gyerekeiét nyaldosta. Micsoda imádnivaló családi jelenet volt! Julie érte el eloször az orgazmust eros remegés és hangos nyögések kíséretében, de nem sokkal elozte meg Pault. A fiú spermája beterítette a húgát.
Amikor Paul visszanyerte lélekjelenlétét, megborotválta anyját. Mary teljesen felizgult már eddigre, fia intim érintése így is rátett erre egy lapáttal.
– Hasonlítsd össze a puncinkat, Paul! – kérte Mary a fiát, miután az elkészült. Odaült a lánya mellé a kád szélére, szétnyitotta elobb a lábát, majd ujjaival a nagyajkakat. Julie követte a példáját, hogy Paul könnyebben megszemlélhesse. A fiú lehajolt, hogy szeme egy vonalba kerüljön a nok puncijával.
Farka kokemény volt. Anyja és húga puncija közvetlenül az arca elott, mindketten nedvesek, illatuk betöltötte Paul körül a levegot. Tisztán látta a csiklókat és a bejáratokat. Mivel Mary és Julie kissé hátra dolt, láthatta a feneküket is. A puncik csillogtak a nedvességtol, a nagyajkak duzzadtak voltak, a csiklók elore meredtek. Anya és lánya puncija kísértetiesen hasonlított egymásra.
Paul számára ez annyira izgató volt, hogy teljesen elragadta a látvány. Húga széthúzott, hívogató hüvelye közvetlenül elotte, anyjáé pedig mellette… Elvesztette az irányítást. Arra gondolt, mennyire gyönyöruek, közben ösztönösen nyalni kezdte oket. Lassan körbenyalta anyja nagyajkait. Még a szélük is nedves volt. Érezhette anyja puncijának ízét, farka megmerevedett az illattól és az íztol. “Hú! – gondolta – nyalom a saját anyám punciját!” Áthúzódott a húgához, és ugyanúgy kezdte nyalni, mint Maryt. Az illat és az íz is hasonlított az anyjáéhoz. A mennyben érezte magát, ahogy nyalta a húgát és közben ujjazta az anyját.
A két no eddig is tüzelt, ettol azonban még jobban begerjedtek.
– Szereted anya és hugi punciját? Hasonlítanak, kedvesem? – kérdezte Mary fátyolos szemekkel.
– Ó igen, anya, a kettotökéi a legszebb puncik, az illatuk pedig szinte egyforma, az ízük is csodálatosan hasonló – válaszolta Paul, aztán nyelvével ismét anyja csiklójához furakodott, majd mélyen benyalt a hüvelybe, közben húgát ujjazta. A két no arcára kiült a gyönyör, mámorban úszva csücsörítették ajkukat. Paul egyre közelebb juttatta anyját és húgát az orgazmushoz.
– Paul! Paul! – nyögték mindketten.
Ahogy Paul összehasonlította a két puncit, a síkosságukból arcára is jutott boven. Anya és lánya majdnem egyszerre érte el az orgazmust.
Az egész helyiséget betöltötte a szexuális nedvek illata.
– Most nekünk kéne gondoskodnunk kedves Paulunkról – kacsintott lányára Mary, és megcsókolta fiát. Julie csatlakozott, nyelvükkel bejárták Paul ajkait. Anya és lánya saját ízüket érezte Paul arcán és száján. Julie tovább csókolta szenvedéllyel bátyját, míg Mary elindult lefelé, és elkezdte szopni a fiú farkát. Végignyalta a vesszo oldalát, majd a golyókat, végig egész Paul fenekéig. A fia hátsó bejáratát nyaldosta körbe, hosszabban idozött hátul, hogy lánya számára szabad maradjon a kokemény farok. Julie szájába vette a dorongot, és eroteljesen szopni kezdte. Paul hangos nyögéssel érte el az orgazmust és spriccelte tele húga száját. Julie mindet lenyelte.

Ezek után sietniük kellett, hogy odaérjenek Stuart stúdiójába tizenegyre. Csak másodperceken múlott, hogy nem késtek. Allison, Stuart egyik asszisztense, a kapunál várt rájuk. Julie-t és Pault rögtön az öltözohöz vezette, Maryt pedig betessékelte Stuart irodájába.
A férfi az elozo nap készített fényképeket nézegette, amikor Mary belépett az ajtón. Felállt, odament a nohöz, szájon csókolta és szorosan átölelte.
– Igazán csodálatosak lettek, Mary. A gyerekeid nagyon ígéretesek. Nézd meg Julie képeit – invitálta az asztalhoz, amin legfelül azok a képek voltak, amikor a lány négykézláb pucsított, a válla fölött nézve a kamerába. Lábait széttárta, ujjaival széttárta a nyilvánvalóan nedves punciját. A feneke is tisztán látszott.
– Hát nem érzéki? – kérdezte a férfi. – És közben olyan ártatlan. Nézd, szégyen csillog a gyönyöru, mandulavágású szemében. Milyen imádnivaló kerek fenék! Kiköpött anyja. Még annak ellenére is, hogy kitárulkozva, nedvesen, elérhetoen pózol, valahogy mégis tisztának és szuziesnek tunik. Igazi szépség. Szeretném, ha ilyen lányom lenne. A sajátom is nagyon szép, szexi, de nincs mg ez a tisztaság benne, ami Julie-ban olyan látványos jellemvonás. Jó lenne, ha két lányom lenne, egészséges, buja külsejuek, mint a tiéd és az enyém – mondta, és közben látszott, mennyire felizgult.
Mary büszke és tüzes volt egyszerre. Nézte lánya fényképeit, közben Stuartot hallgatta, és egyre forróbb lett a teste. A reggeli történések is élénken éltek benne. Alig várta már, hogy elkezdodjön a fotózás.
– Szeretném, Mary, ha igazán erotikus képeket tudnánk ma készíteni. Azonban még messzebbre szeretnék menni, sokkal nyíltabb irányba indulni, ha nem bánod. Úgy érzem, a gyerekeknek szükségük is van erre. Szeretnék egy “Báty és húg szerelme” címu sorozatot. Persze ha ez túl merész ötlet számotokra, felejtsük el.
– Benne vagyunk – vágta rá Mary azonnal. – Biztos vagyok, hogy a srácok is így érzik.
Stuart mámorban úszott, Mary pedig egyre nedvesebb lett.

Allison bevezette Julie-t és Pault a stúdióba. Stuart utasítására levette róluk a köntöst. Ahogy ráébredtek, hogy meztelenek, talán a múltkorinál is több szégyenlosség és bátortalanság ült ki a tekintetükre, mivel a szorzetük nélkül minden eddiginél kitárulkozottabbnak érezték magukat.
– Csak maradjatok így – szólt Stuart -, hadd nézzelek benneteket egy kicsit. Olyan jól mutattok így! Ártatlanok, érzékiek. Tárjátok szét a lábatokat. Igen, így. Hadd lássam közelebbrol!
Melléjük állt, hogy szemügyre vehesse a két testvért. Julie lányos puncija érdekelte leginkább. Amikor a lány széttárta lábait, tisztán láthatta duzzadt nagyajkait. Paul ismét felizgulva állt, erekcióját mindenki láthatta. Allison – aki a stúdióban maradt – és Mary érdeklodését a fiú farka és csupasz golyói kötötték le. Vágyakozva néztek rá, aki ettol még merevebbé vált.
Mindkét gyerek egyre jobban felizgult, ahogy közszemlén álltak, megborotválva, sebezheton. Mary olyan büszke volt rájuk! Felizgatta az érzés, hogy gyermekei ott állnak, és Stuart és Allison is vonzódik hozzájuk. A gyerekeknek is tetszett, hogy anyjuk tanúja a történéseknek.
– Micsoda változás! – törte meg a csendet Stuart. – Mindig feldobja a modellek külsejét a borotváltság, és ahogy látom, mindketten teljesen megszabadultatok a fanszorzetetektol, ahogy kértem. Mindketten sokkal fiatalabbnak látszotok így, szabadnak, ártatlannak és tisztának. – Végigsimított Paul farkán és Julie punciján, élvezve a csupaszság érzését. – Annyira hasonlítasz anyukádra! – Mondta Julie-nak, miközben tekintete összefonódott Maryével. – Szeretném, ha egy ilyen lányom lenne, mint te. – Mary arcára kiült a vágy, ahogy Stuart szavai eljutottak hozzá.
– Nos, kezdjük – folytatta a férfi immár józanabb hangon. – Paul és Julie, ha ti is beleegyeztek, ez most nagyon érzéki lesz. A sorozatnak az a címe, hogy “Báty és húg szerelme”. Rendben?
A gyerekek bólintottak, és kinyögtek egy okét, magukban azonban sokkal többet éreztek egy okénál. Iszonyúan vágytak rá, hogy belefogjanak. Felizgatta oket már a téma címe is.
– Allison, kedvesem, állítsd be oket az elso pózba – utasított Stuart. A no pontosan tudta, mit kellett tennie, hiszen a délelott folyamán mindent megbeszélt a férfival. Megfogta a két fiatal kezét, és a háttér elé vezette oket. Paul kezét Julie vállára ejtette, majd néhány percig a fiú fülébe suttogott. Ezután Paul érzékien megcsókolta a húgát, kényeztette ajkait a sajátjával, majd szétnyitotta a lány száját a nyelével. Stuart közben végig a fényképezogépet kattogtatta. Paul keze lecsúszott húga fiatal melleire, megcirógatta a bimbókat. Paul érintésére még jobban megkeményedtek.
A fiú keze folytatta útját a lány hasán át a csupasz, sima punciig. Ahogy a keze elérte a lány szemérmét, ajkaival már a mellbimbókat csókolta.
Stuart abbahagyta a fényképezést, és közelebb ment. Egy kis változtatásra szánta el magát. Megmutatta Paulnak, hogyan ölelje át hátulról a húga derekát, közben ujjával hogyan érintse meg finoman a lány vágatát, majd nyomja lassan beljebb a nyílásig. Másik kezét ívesen feje fölé emelte, mintha balettet táncolna. Stuart maga mutatta meg, mit akar látni. A férfi érezte, a lány puncija mennyire nedves.
Mary gyönyörben fürdött, ahogy Stuart az o szeme láttára nyúl lánya intim testrészéhez, majd Paul tökéletesen, érzékien utánozza a férfit. A fiú finoman ujjazta a húgát, majd megnyalta az ujját. Stuart mindent filmre rögzített. Paul még felizgultabb állapotba került, szinte megvadult húga ízétol.
Ezután Allison újabb pózba állította oket. A két testvér szorosan átölelte egymást, Paul farka keményen nekinyomódott Julie puncijának. A fiú érezte húga borének forróságát. Kezét végighúzta a lány hátán, majd megállt a fenekén. Ujjaival megkereste a vágatot, és megállapodott velük a szuk lyuk fölött. Julie combjait a másik kezével feszítette szét. Stuart a lány mögé került, hogy közelrol fényképezhesse.
Allison egy ágyhoz húzta a két gyereket, ami a sarokban állt. Tiszta fehér lepedo borította, rajta néhány ugyanolyan színu párnával. Itt a fal is fehér volt. Mindent úgy alakítottak ki, hogy semmi se vonja el a figyelmet a fiatal testekrol.
– Feküdj a hátadra, és nyisd szét a lábad – súgta Allison Julie fülébe. Arcon csókolta a lányt bíztatásként, mert látott egy kis félelmet a szemében, majd mélyen szájon csókolta. – Minden rendben lesz! – mondta neki halkan, s ez láthatóan segített neki az érzés leküzdésében, és egyben fel is villanyozta.
Paul felmászott az ágyra, és húga lábához térdelt. Micsoda látvány egy báty számára! A kishúga szélesre tárva feküdt elotte duzzadt, csillogó puncival. Szereton egymásra mosolyogtak. Lassan csókolgatni kezdte a lány lábszárának belso oldalát, majd feljebb a térdéig és tovább a combja kezdetéig, megállva pár milliméterre Julie puncijától. Nem is lehetett volna közelebb anélkül, hogy megérintette volna. Nyelvével újra elindult, a lány vénuszdombját cirógatta, közel a vágat kezdetéhez.
Gyönyöru volt számára a punci, teljesen elájult tole. Stuart Paul balján állt, magasról fényképezte az eseményt. Mindent láthatott. Arra gondolt, milyen kedves, tüzes huginak látszik majd Julie a képeken. A lány puncijáról immár csöpögött a kéjnedv.
Stuart farka kokemény volt. Tudta, a fényképeken látszik majd, Julie mennyire be van indulva. Viszont azokról nem lesz alkalma a puncijának illatát megismerni.
Paul végigfuttatta nyelvét Julie másik lábán, azonban ez alkalommal nem állt meg a punci elott. Megnyalta húga nagyajkait, nyelvét bedugta közéjük, befúrta a hüvelybe olyan mélyen, amennyire csak tudta. Julie megremegett, nem tudta megakadályozni, hogy önkéntelenül Paul szájához nyomja a punciját. A fiú a kemény csiklót szopogatta, megorjítve vele Julie-t. Imádta a húga ízét, nedvei máris kezdték beborítani az arcát.
“Julie készen áll” – gondolta Allison. Paul füléhez hajolt, és gyengéden beleharapott, majd odasúgta: – Itt az ido, hogy megbaszd a hugicád. Készen áll rá.
A no finoman oldalára hengerítette Julie-t, Pault pedig mellé fektette. Szájon csókolta a fiút, majd a hugica ajkait is apró csókokkal halmozta el.
– Julie, kedves – mondta a lánynak -, most a bátyád meg fog dugni.
Paul Julie mellett feküdt. Allison a lány lábát bátyja vállára tette, aztán a fiú kokemény farkát húga nedves-csúszós hüvelyébe igazította. Csodálatos volt látni, ahogy a fiú elmerül testvére puncijában. Elölrol nézve látni lehetett Julie kisajkait, ahogy körülölelik Paul farkát. A lány kéjnedveitol csillogott mind a vagina, mind a bátyó pénisze.
Paul ki-be járatta a farkát a húgában.
– Dugj meg, Paul, basszad a pinám! – sikította a lány. Anyjuk feszülten figyelte oket, közben nyíltan maszturbált. Annyira elragadta a látvány, hogy nem törodött semmi mással. Stuart mindent lefényképezett. Úgy gondolta, az emberek megorülnek majd a felvételekért. O mindenképpen így érzett. Julie remegve élvezett el, ugyanúgy, mint pár pillanattal késobb Paul.
– Julie, Julie, Julie – szakadt ki a fiú torkából. Megtöltötte húga punciját az ondójával. Ahogy a sperma kifolyt Julie-ból, Stuart ismét lenyomta az elsütobillentyut. Micsoda kép!Ebéd után mindannyian visszatértek a stúdióba. Stuart nem pazarolta az idot, rögtön megkérte Maryt, hogy pózoljon együtt a gyermekeivel. Allison felállította oket egymás mellett, háttal a falnak, kezükkel az oldalukon. Mindhárman teljesen meztelenek voltak.
– Álljatok terpeszbe, és maradjatok teljesen mozdulatlan – utasította oket Stuart. Már kigondolta a sorozat címét: “A csupasz család vizsgálata”. Odalépett hozzájuk. – Milyen imádnivaló, szortelen család vagytok. Mary, olyan ártatlan és kislányos így a puncid! – mondta, miközben benyúlt a no combjai közé. Julie-t is szemügyre vette, másik kezét becsúsztatta a lány combjai közé. – Mindkettotök tapintása egyforma, és külsore is annyira hasonlítotok! – mondta maga elé, amint finoman szétnyitotta a nok nagyajkait, hogy jobban megnézhesse oket. Az egyik kézzel anyucit, a másikkal a lányát. – Mary, tudod, mennyire szeretnék egy ilyen kislányt, mint Julie… – suttogta, és megcsókolta elobb a lányt, majd Maryt.
– Allison, készíthetnél errol pár fotót – fordult vissza az asszisztenséhez. – Nem szeretnénk semmirol sem lemaradni. És Allison kedves, azt hiszem, levetkozhetnél, mint a többiek – kérte a not, aki nem habozott levenni ruháit, hiszen már rég várta, hogy megkérjék rá. A ruhája után a földre dobta melltartóját és a bugyiját is. Az o puncija is csupasz volt, nyilvánvalóan Stuart kérésére. Szép alakja volt, olyan, amilyet ritkán látni. A többiek végignézték, ahogy levetkozik. Stuart továbbra is dörzsölte Mary és Julie punciját, akik ettol újra nedvesedni kezdtek. Allison kattogtatni kezdte a gépet, mindent rögzítve. Nagyszeruen nézett ki meztelen fotósként.
– Jól néz ki anyukád és a húgod meztelenül, nem, Paul? – nézett fel a fiúra Stuart. – Amíg én a puncijukkal foglalkozom, te menj mögéjük, és simogasd a feneküket. Az ujjadat futtasd végig a vágatukon. Allison, készíts képeket elölrol és hátulról is.
Pault izgatta, hogy Stuart a húgát és az anyját ujjazza, és o közben simogatja a feneküket. A farka újra teljesen merevvé vált. Észrevette, hogy Allison néhányszor ott felejti a tekintetét, nem tud uralkodni magán. A fiú ujjai könnyen betaláltak a vágatok aljára, mert a nok lábai szélesre voltak tárva. Felülrol csúsztatta végig az ujjait egészen a lyukakig, hogy ott körözzön velük. Beleborzongott, hogy ezt teszi anyjával és húgával.
Stuart felállt, elkérte Allisontól a fényképezogépet, és rögtön kattogtatni kezdte.
– Állj oda hozzájuk – utasította a not -, és finoman simogasd Mary és Julie melleit. Keményítsd meg a mellbimbóikat!
Allison engedelmesen megmarkolta a nok melleit, majd morzsolni kezdte a mellbimbókat, de nem kellett sokáig izgatnia oket. Gyönyöruek voltak. Mary mellei nagyobbak voltak, ám Julie-nak sem volt miért szégyenkeznie. Stuart lefényképezte oket, majd újabb utasítást adott.
– Ne hagyd ki Paul mellbimbóit sem! Játssz az övéivel is.
Allison keze a fiú mellkasára siklott. Ujjai közé csippentette a mellbimbókat, és addig sodorta, míg keménnyé váltak. A kellemes érzéstol Paul farka feljebb billent, ahogy kissé merevebb lett. Allison megigézve bámulta, aztán felnézett Paul szemébe, és elmosolyodott.
– Most nyúlj a lábuk közé. Úgy nézd oket, mintha vizsgálódnál!
Paulnál kezdte. Megfogta a sima golyókat, majd végigsimította oket és a fiú farkát egészen a hegyéig. Némi elonedv szivárgott Paul makkjából. A fiú remegett, a no nagyon érzékeny területre tévedt. Allison másik kezével Mary combján simított végig. A no bore finom volt és forró. Érezte ujjain Mary izzó puncijának hojét és a nedvességet, ahogy kissé becsúsztak a vágatba. Közben még mindig cirógatta Paul nedvedzo makkját.
– Tedd Paul nedveit Mary szájába. Nyúlj bele a szájába – utasította Stuart rögtön.
Allison tette, amit a férfi mondott. Mary szopogatni kezdte az ujját, érezte szájában a fia elonedvét. Ez még jobban felizgatta.
Ahogy Julie mindezt végignézte, teljesen nedves lett, szinte tüzelt. Allison most ot kezdte megvizsgálni a lába között. Ahogy a no benyúlt a nagyajkak közé, érezte, hogy a lány nedvesebb, mint az anyja.
– Most mutasd meg Marynek a lánya ízét! – szólt kívülrol Stuart.
Allison olyan mélyre tolta be az ujját Julie hüvelyébe, amennyire csak tudta. Kihúzta, és Mary szájába tette. A no ismét szopogatni kezdte az ujjat, belefeledkezve ismerkedett lánya ízével. Nagyon ízlett neki Julie. Mary az ízektol és a futött hangulat okozta illatoktól szinte megvadult, tekintete vágytól égett. Allison belenyalt Mary fülébe.
– Fogadok, hogy jó íze van a gyermekeidnek – susogta.
Stuart mindent lefényképezett, majd visszatért a digitális videokamera használatához, hogy biztosan rögzíteni tudjon minden pillanatot. Errol késobb készíthetett állóképeket is. Újabb cím járt a fejében: “Anya kóstolja gyermekeit”.
– Allison, állj Mary és Julie mellé. Paul, te állj velük szembe. Lányok, azt szeretném, hogy álljatok mozdulatlanul, terpeszben. Paul, hasonlítsd össze a puncikat. Nézd, mennyire egyforma anyádé és Julie-é, s tolük Allisoné miben tér el. Nézd a színüket. Allison ajkai sokkal sötétebbek anyád és húgod világos rózsaszínénél. Ne fogd vissza magad, Paul, nyisd szét oket az ujjaddal. Tényleg közelrol nézd oket… Igen, így. Gyönyöru!
Stuartnak rég volt ekkora erekciója. Arra gondolt, mennyire izgató lesz ez a videó és a belole készülo állóképek azok számára, akik késobb megnézik oket. Forró és szereto jelenet volt, ám fülledt és nagyon perverz is. Megjegyezte magának, hogy a filmen és a könyvben fel kell tüntetni, hogy aki azt nézi, abban a kiváltságban részesül, hogy egy valódi családot figyelhet gyönyöru, intim jelenetekben.
Mary majdnem elájult fia érintésétol. Anyjára több figyelmet fordított, mint Julie-ra és Allisonra. Nyitva tartotta anyja kisajkait, amik csillogtak a nedvességtol. Paul makkjából elonedv szivárgott. Stuart közelebb hajolt, hogy felvegye Mary ásító punciját. A no intim illata betöltötte a levegot. Paul mostanra egyszerre izgatta anyját és húgát. Allison egyre jobban felizgult, ahogy a fiút nézte. Tisztán érezte anya és lánya illatát, amitol egyre türelmetlenebbé vált. Azt akarta, hogy Paul felfedezze az o punciját is. Lábait észrevehetoen szélesebbre tárta, mintegy felkínálva Paulnak, vagy legalábbis felszólítva ot, hogy érintse meg. Stuart élt az alkalommal, és készített néhány közeli képet Allison vaginájáról. A kisajkak sötétebbek és nagyobbak voltak a vágytól és az izgalomtól, mint Julie-é vagy Maryé valaha. Errol Stuartnak egy következo cím jutott eszébe. “Családi intim hasonlatosság”.
Most Allison következett. Amint Paul közelebb hajolt, a no ösztönösen a fiú felé nyomta a csípojét. Annyira fel volt tüzelve! A fiú szétnyitotta a duzzadó ajkakat, és mélyen benyomta a hüvelybe az ujját. Nagyon nedves volt. Paul ujján végigfolyt Allison puncinedve. Az asszisztens még sosem izgult fel semmitol ennyire, mint most attól, hogy így együtt lehetett egy családdal. Érzéki és szexis no volt, nagy ajkakkal, szortelen puncival. Arcán a kéj kifejezése ült, érett volt és mindenre kész.
– Mary és Julie, álljatok Allison mögé. Karoljátok át! – utasított Stuart.
– Szeretnéd, hogy azt éreztessük vele, hogy családtag? – kérdezett vissza Mary.
– Csodálatos lenne, Mary. Igen, ezt szeretném. Rád bízom, hogyan.
– Amikor átöleled – fordult Mary a lányához -, simulj hozzá.
Julie kötelességtudón engedelmeskedett. Allison mögé lépett, kissé oldalra. Átkarolta a not, mellét a hátának, szeméremdombját a no fenekének nyomva. Mary ugyanígy tett a másik oldalon. Ujjait végigfuttatta Allison hasán egészen a puncijáig, hogy aztán szétnyissa a kisajkakat. Mary forró, nedves puncija Allison fenekének nyomódott, míg anyai, Julie-énál nagyobb mellei a no hátának. Allison összerezzent kicsit. Érezte a fenekének nyomódó puncik melegét és a hátának préselodo puha mellek nyomását. A gondolat, hogy a neki nyomódó testek anyától és lányától származtak, csak növelte izgalmát. Kitárulkozva érezte magát Paul elott, aki elotte térdelt. Az ajkait pedig a fiú anyja tartotta széttárva fia számára.
– Azt szeretném, hogy érezd – suttogta Allison fülébe Mary -, hogy te vagy az én szexi kislányom. Azt akarom, hogy a családom tagja légy.
– Én is azt akarom – mondta elcsukló hangon az asszisztens. – A szexi kislányod akarok lenni, Julie szexi novére.
Stuart rögzítette a szavakat a kamerával. A képpel együtt nagyon izgató része lett a felvételnek. Még egy cím jutott a fotós eszébe: “Köszöntünk kis családunkban”.
– Folytathatnánk ezt a családi képet Paul bevonásával? – kérdezte Stuartot Mary.
– Remek ötlet! Minden tekintetben rád bízom a dolgokat, Mary.
– Kedvesem, azt szeretném, hogy tekintsd Allisont novérednek – fordult a fiához Mary. – Annyira felizgult már! Nedves, és készen áll. Egy igazi öcs meggyozodne róla, hogy a novére szeretve és kívánva érzi-e magát! Azt akarom, hogy amíg Julie és én öleljük Allisont, szereto új öccseként felnyársalnád imádnivaló kemény faszoddal!
Ezen a ponton Stuart közbelépett. Odament a családhoz.
– Ez jó ötlet, de azt szeretném, hogy Paul eloször az anyjával szeretkezzen a sorozat elso részében. Rendben van, ha erotikus beállításokban kényezteti az új novérét, akár picit belé is hatolhat, de neked kell tartogatnia magát, Mary! Azt akarom, hogy az anya-fiú képek különlegesek legyenek. Nem akarom, hogy megrendezettnek látsszon. Tehettek tehát bármit, de erre legyetek tekintettel. Megfelel neked így, Mary?
– Nem csak boldog vagyok, Stuart, élvezem, és úgy felizgat! Ez az, amit igazán szeretnék, errol álmodtam – mondta Mary felhevülten.
– Oké, folytassuk a beállításoddal – mosolygott Stuart. Mary és Julie újra átölelte Allisont.
– Gyere közelebb, Paul – utasította a fiát Mary -, és mutasd meg novérkéd puncijának a gyönyöru makkodat!
Paul beleborzongott az izgalomba, ahogy farka hegyét engedelmesen becsúsztatta Allison síkos hüvelyébe.
– Egyetlen kisöcsém! – sóhajtotta a gyönyörtol Allison. Paul megcsókolta a no ajkait, nyelvét benyomta az asszisztens szájába ugyanazzal a lendülettel, ahogy felnyársalta a farkával. Allison a mennyekben érezte magát. Közel volt az orgazmushoz. Elborította a családtudat érzékisége, Paul farka pedig tuzként lobogott benne. Új anyja, húga és öccse testének közelsége szereto, intim, ölelo érzéssel borította el. Stuart pedig mindent rögzített a kamerával, tudva, milyen csodálatos sorozatot készít.
A férfi Maryhez lépett, gyengéden szájon csókolta.
– Kész vagy a fiadra, Mary? – kérdezte halkan.
Mary nem szólt, csak megfogta Stuart kezét, és a lába közé húzta. A férfi sosem érintett még ilyen meleg és nedves puncit. Mary hüvelye csak úgy ontotta magából a síkos folyadékot. Mary annyira felkészült fia befogadására, ahogy csak egy anya képes rá. Stuart a fehér lepedoju és párnájú ágyhoz húzta a not és fiát. Maryt a hátára fektette, és gyengéden szétnyitotta a lábait.
Micsoda látvány! A mélylila kisajkak csillogva hívogatták Paul merev farkát. A fiú odalépett az ágy mellé, és szereton arcon, majd szájon csókolta anyját. Paul lejjebb húzódott, önfeledten csókolta, nyalogatta, szopogatta Mary mellbimbóit. A no számára ez olyan különleges kapcsolatot jelentett, ami csak anya és fia között alakulhat ki.
Stuart térdelo pózba irányította Pault, anyja lábai közé. Elhelyezkedett, hogy tökéletes szögbol rögzíthesse ezt a különleges pillanatot. Mary arcán nyugodt, szereto mosoly játszott. Paul sugárzott. Lehajtotta fejét anyja lábai közé, és nyalni kezdte a vágytól csöpögo puncit. Szó szerint anyja iránta érzett szeretetét és vágyát ízlelhette meg a lábai között. Stuart megkérte Allisont és Julie-t, hogy húzódjanak közelebb, hogy tanúi lehessenek a gyönyöru pillanatnak. Egymást átkarolva álltak az ágy oldalán. Mindketten részeseinek érezték magukat ennek az intim családi pillanatnak. Julie Allison combjai közé csúsztatta a kezét, Allison pedig viszonozta a mozdulatot. Ez tunt a legmegfelelobb cselekedetnek számukra, miközben Maryt és Pault nézték: gyengéden ujjazták egymást. Családi illatok lengtek a levegoben.
Eddigre Paul arcát beborították anyja szexnedvei és illata. Mikor szájon csókolta Maryt, a no érezhette saját ízét és illatát a fiún. Sosem volt ennél nagyobb izgalmi állapotban, Mary csodálatosan érezte magát. Paul elhelyezkedett, hogy anyjába hatoljon. Mary már nem önmaga volt, amikor a vágytól égve ráordított a fiára.
– Basszál meg, Paul! Vágd mélyen a pinámba a kemény faszod! Basszál, basszál, basszál!
Paul farka könnyedén csúszott anyja sikamlós pinájába, és keményen dugni kezdte. Döfött és döfött. Izzadtság borította a testüket.
Keményebben és keményebben vágta anyjába a farkát. Mary szeméremajkai orült tempóban mozogtak a farok körül, maga is vitustáncot járt. Miközben a fia keményen baszta, nyalta és harapta Pault. A fiú hirtelen anyja nyakára tapasztotta a száját, hosszan szívta, hogy mélyvörös foltot hagyott.
Orülten, minden kontroll nélkül szeretkeztek, az ágy erosen ringott. Paul élvezett el eloször, megtöltve anyját kiáradó ondójával. Óriási mennyiséget pumpált Marybe. Anyja szinte rögtön követte. Érezte, ahogy fia megtölti forró spermájával, amitol rögtön a csúcsra repült. Mindketten erosen remegtek.
– Szeretlek! Szeretlek! – nyüszítette Paul.
– Az én fiam, az én szeretom, az én férfim – válaszolta szeretve anyja.
Allison és Julie is elérték az orgazmust, és szenvedélyesen csókolóztak. Mary és Paul mellé feküdtek az ágyba, hogy megosszák egymással a szexualitás melegét és illatát.
Stuart kötelességtudón rögzített mindent a kamerával, egy pillanatról sem maradt le. Közben arra gondolt, a következo alkalommal neki is eljön majd az ideje.


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I am Adele Christiansen, a divorcee. 26 years old and currently working for Field Press Inc., for the last three months. The very first day of work, I had to go through orientation, lead by the Human Resource Director Jessie, a striking dark haired dark complected spitfire. From the very first occasion , we had any interaction, she is a ball of energy with passion and fire in her eyes. She keeps an air of mystery and confidence. She’s quick to strike with that forked tongue laced with barbs.

She read through the important parts of the employee hand book and finally delivered what she called the cardinal rule, the one thing that was a termination offense if caught.

“This company has a zero tolerance policy for fraternization among coworkers. If you are caught — and eventually you will be — one, or both parties will be terminated. There are no exceptions to the rule so please heed the advice and not do it. It is not worth loosing your job over,” she warned, before handing over two disclosure statements. The first I had to sign said that I had reviewed the company hand book with a member of the staff and understood the rules and regulations, the second stated that I understood that if I was caught violating the ‘no fraternization’ policy that I would be terminated on the spot and would not be eligible for any government compensation for unemployment. I thought that was a rather harsh punishment but signed the agreement anyway, knowing that if I did not that I would not be working for the company. I really needed the job.

For the next three months, I kept my nose to the proverbial grindstone and worked hard to prove my self in the probationary period to keep the position of head of quality control. In that time I gained a few acquaintances and even two new friends. The first is a rather dashing older man Richard Nelson, in his forties, with graying temples, a smooth, light voice and the most striking green eyes I had ever seen. He was toned for an older man, and had the greatest ass on the planet. I wanted to see if it felt as good as it looked ever since I first noticed it. I really was trying not to get fired, so I held my tongue, kept my hands to myself and fought off the attraction.

The first day we met, was my first day at work not long after I was given the thirty second tour and told to read the policy for Quality Control and report to the warehouse to begin the inspections. I had forgotten where exactly the warehouse was but I knew that it was close to shipping so I followed the side of the building. Richard came from out of nowhere and taking pity on me walking me the rest of the way there. We struck up a conversation and hit it off from there.

The other new friend was one of Richard’s friends as well. Christopher was nearly a decade younger than Richard, with the complete salt and pepper look, something I find most attractive, the darkest velvet chocolate voice imaginable, blue ataköy escort eyes that you could get lost in and the body of a teenager. He was rugged looking with 5 o’clock shadow by lunch, and the best set of hands imaginable. He was gifted with his hands. Christopher is a divorcee with no intentions of a serious relationship any time soon and Richard constantly picked at him about it. Christopher would make a great husband for someone, someday, but just needed to look around and find the right wife for him.

Richard had introduced us the second day of work when Christopher brought in the newest pallet of books to be QC’d and looked rather nervous about the pallet he had just delivered. Richard called him on it and after an explanation he began to look less hesitant. After that, he was alright in my book.

The three of us were fast friends and thick as thieves in everything both inside and outside work. I wanted so much to break the rules for either of them, but knowing the consequences were something that I could not afford, I bit my tongue and never acted on anything I felt physically for either of the men. I just had to hope that it would be enough to get me through the troubled days ahead. I just didn’t know how long I could fight those feelings that had been welling up inside. I owed them my job since they had taken me under their collective wings wing and guided me to the place in my career with the company that I am today.

My first three months with Field Press, I kept a low profile and worked following the rules to the letter and avoiding any rule infraction, until one day I heard a rather interesting noise in the warehouse while doing the final QC on the shipment of books due to leave the following day. Curiosity got the better of me, so I crept down the long pallets of books looking for the source of the noise. I had just passed a pallet and could see movement out of the corner of my eye, so I stopped and could see that, Jessie a nearly 6 ft. dark haired dark tanned former model, had made her way out of the main office, a feat which I had never seen before, considering she nearly lived in that office like a hermit, and had made her way over to Beau, a straight-off-the-farm country boy, and our newest fork lift operator Richard. Beau had her pinned between him and the side of the forklift plundering her mouth with his own while his hands roamed her body shamelessly. He was clearly experienced in the arts of seduction if the small moans of desire that were coming from his partner were any indication. Jessie was holding his neck with one hand and groping his obvious erection in the other. I knew it was wrong for me to watch them, but I couldn’t help it. The voyeuristic side of me was intrigued by the sexual action in plain view, in blatant disregard for policy by one of the enforcers of said policy.

The bigger shock came moments later when I felt someone behind me just a split second bakırköy escort before a hand was on my shoulder. Before I could even turn around a very excited man had pinned me to the pallet that I was using for cover. His scent gave him away before he spoke. His soft voice was in my ear in moments.

“I never knew you like to watch.” he whispered so only I could hear. His lips grazed the shell of my ear as he sniffed my hair.

I was transfixed by the sight before me. The amazon was on her knees putting most high dollar porn stars to shame the way she was working Beau’s cock in her mouth. His hands were tangled in her hair, helping her keep pace as he fucked her mouth with gusto. No matter how good the action before my eyes, the feel of Richard’s lean body pressed up against me with his rock hard cock wedged between my thighs was just as erotic. I couldn’t help but wonder if Richard was horny because of the two going at it, or if he wanted me, or if it was a combination of both.

“She’s really enthusiastic. Look how eagerly she is working him,” he whispered as he kept slowly caressing my arms and rocking his impressive length between my cheeks.

“Look at how much he’s enjoying her attentions.” he whispered again as we watched the young buck throw his head back as she worked him faster and faster, brutally ripping her off her knees to plunder her mouth with his own, before lifting her onto the seat of the forklift exposing her bare cunt to the world around them. Richard had been rocking in time with her head bobbing then stopped suddenly

“He like’s eating her.” Richard whispered, again nipping at my earlobe. Our view was incredible as we could see him licking her lips then plundering her pretty hole. One of Beau’s arms was holding her down as she writhed beneath him. He was brutal in his assault of her body and she was clearly enjoying it with all the breathy moans she was letting loose.”

“How much do you want it? How much would you like to be the one being eaten here in the open? How much do you want to be the one to let loose and ride that buck? Hmm? How much would you like me to bury my stiff cock in your gloriously warm cave right here, as we watch those two defy the rules you’ve been holding on to for so long?” Richard whispered. He snaked a hand around my front, gently running his hands over my D sized breasts and stroked my nipples to attention, before slipping one of his large hands over my cunt to rub it through my jeans.

“What is turning you on? Hmm Is it Beau eating out our Human resources officer?…Or is it my cock rubbing in your beautiful ass?….Or is it me whispering in your ear as I drive you as insane as you have been driving me?….Or is it all of it?” He whispered as he began sucking on my neck in earnest, but was careful not to mark my neck. “Answer me.” He whispered stopping all his attentions.

“All of it.” I breathed out trying not to moan as his industrious hands returned to their pleasuring of my body. I hadn’t been with a man for several months and I was trying to hide my obvious attraction, but my body was reacting to him as if it had a mind of its own.

Jessie pulled him up by the ears and devoured his mouth, most assuredly tasting herself on him. She wanted Beau’s cock inside her and she would get her wish. He quickly positioned himself and plunged balls deep in one swift motion. Beau set a hammering pace quickly continuing to thrust as deep as he possibly could, with each thrust earning the occasional moan as he hit that spot to make her squirm and arch under him. “What a naughty bitch you are taking my cock like that. You like it don’t ya?” Beau panted out as he drove himself deeper and harder with each thrust, pounding into her pussy with near wild abandonment.

“Do you want me to bend you over the arm of that fork lift and take you like that? Do you want me to ravish you just as he is that amazon?” Richard whispered making me shiver. He knew what I wanted, but I knew I was not ready yet. Beau pulled her off the seat and bent her over the arm, pummeling her from behind. One arm was on her hip and the other in her hair, forcing her to arch her back at an odd angle. Jessie was, however, responsive to the position, mewling and moaning incoherent gibberish.

“Look at her taking it like that. She likes being treated roughly.” Richard whispered, daring to move his one hand that was playing with my breasts under my shirt and bra, while still grinding into my ass. He used his other hand to pull one of mine over his cock through his thick jeans.

“Rub my cock, feel how it responds to your touch. Feel how I respond to you,” he whispered seductively in my ear.

“Tell me you want me to fuck you in public, that you want me to treat you like that,” he demanded softly, still unabashedly rubbing his cock in my hand and rubbing my cunt through my pants. Richard was still peppering my neck with nips, kisses and really was not paying attention to the couple in front of us. I, on the other hand, still could not pull away from the sight of them fucking with abandonment.

“Maybe.” I whispered grinding my cunt into his hands, responding to him completely for the first time. I did want him and his attentions I just was not yet ready for a fuck buddy just yet. I couldn’t think straight. The view of those two and their wild ride was just too much, plus Richard’s talented hands and body against me and his voice was decidedly just too much. I needed to cum, wanted to cum.

Beau roared his completion suddenly and his cum visibly running down the inside of both her legs.

“When you’re ready, we’ll do something like that,” Richard whispered, then he spun me around and kissed me. It was the kiss I had dreamed of and never had. Before I could respond further, he left me there disappearing among the pallets of boxes in the warehouse. I was quick to hide amongst the boxes trying to hide from the couple that would be returning to their jobs shortly. Richard and the rule-defying couple had left me much to think about.

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It was the most I’d ever looked forward to arriving home. Knowing that Sam would be there waiting for me was so incredibly exciting I could barely hold my paperback as the plane rose from the runway and started the eight-hour journey back to Chicago.

As the miles passed infinitely slowly to me at about six per minute, I briefly thought back to how Sam and I had finally managed to get together after years of rewarding friendship. The resulting physical relationship had been spectacular, but cut disappointingly short before it had even got into its second night. My arrival at work “the first morning after Sam” saw me joyous and carefree. Fifteen minutes later I was devastated. The company needed someone to leave for Europe immediately, and that someone was me.

Leaving Sam that evening was tough. We only had time to meet at the airport and share a quick coffee before my flight was called and we had one last kiss goodbye. I watched her for as long as I could as I waited in line to clear security, wishing more than anything my second night as Sam’s man could be even a tenth as good as the night before had been. I saw one last wave to me through the heavy security glass and then we were split for the next ten days.

The emergency that took me to London was a challenge but having Sam on my mind through the whole visit was far more taxing on me. We talked several times every day of course, mostly giggling and sharing intimate secrets as new lovers do. As the days wore on our exchanges became more passionate, more needy, as we explained what we intended to do to one another as soon as I returned—which positions we liked best, things we wanted to try but hadn’t yet, fantasies about each other that we wanted to turn into reality. Those were some steamy conversations.

It still amazed me that Sam had seen me in the same light for so long before our friendship burst into a relationship. Discovering that for so long I had featured in her fantasies as much as she had in mine was amusing, but it was also a huge turn on that added a wonderful freedom to our discussions that felt almost as amazing as having her skin next to mine.

I had worked hard, all through the weekend, to make the trip as short as possible and my return was on a Wednesday. Sam eagerly agreed to take the afternoon off work to meet me at the airport and bring me “straight home”. All through the flight I couldn’t draw my mind away from a vision of her pretty face and flowing hair, the magic of our finally getting together and the anticipation of spending more intimate time with her.

I felt like a teenager as I hurried through the airport to the baggage collection area where we’d agreed to meet. My pulse was racing, knowing Sam was either there or she would be at any moment. Even when I found my bag and she hadn’t arrived yet my heart pounded and my mind was still playing tricks on me… is this really happening? Is Sam really my girl? Looking around, she still wasn’t in the baggage hall, so I stepped off to the side where I had a good vantage point and waited to watch her arrive.

I saw her before she noticed me and I was so stunned by her appearance that I couldn’t even raise a hand to let her know where I was. Sam walked past me in the tightest pair of washed-out jeans I’d ever seen, leather boots half-way up her shins and a white woolen sweater with a huge collar. She looked statuesque and extremely sexy as she strutted over to the baggage carousel where she was obviously expecting me to be. Snapping back to reality, I smiled as I realized she was dressed just as I’d described in one the fantasies I’d discussed with her on the phone, and set off to catch up with her.

When she stopped to look around I caught up with her and tapped her on the shoulder. It was the most natural thing in the world when our mouths met and opened for the hungry kiss we’d been anticipating for days. Almost as though it were a final validation that I hadn’t dreamed our night together, Sam tasted just as I remembered and if it was possible, she looked even better than I could ever have imagined.

“I missed you.” She hugged me tightly when we broke the kiss. “As crazy as it sounds… I missed you.

“Me too.” I felt her heart thumping in her chest. “I missed you so much.”

After pausing for some more sensual kisses and some sublime moments of hands wandering over thighs and backs when we got into Sam’s car, she pulled out onto the freeway and we headed towards my apartment. The heavy afternoon traffic ensured that we weren’t going to get anywhere fast though, and we ground to a virtual halt within a mile of the airport.

I glanced over at her as she inched us forward amongst the other vehicles. After all this time I still marveled at her long wavy hair. I reached over and ran my fingers through it—because I could, and because I had wanted to so many times previously and not been able to. She flashed her white-teeth smile at me as her cute nose scrunched with an affectionate look and her hand patted ataköy escort my thigh. Her eyes shone with sincerity, desire and playfulness. “You look beautiful.” I said slowly.

“You don’t look as tired as I expected.” She laughed and drew her had up my thigh until it touched the bulge in my jeans. “Mmmmm,” her eyes flashed wickedly over to me, “definitely not as tired as I expected.”

Her hand left its station teasingly early, but I loved the affection and the anticipation. My pulsing hard on twitched as I thought of how exciting it would be to strip Sam of her boots and jeans.

“How many times did you, you know… jerk off, while you were away.” I could almost hear the smirk in her voice as she asked.

“I didn’t.” I said truthfully. “I’ve been saving up for today.” I have no idea how I lasted with all of our dialogue, thoughts of Sam and this homecoming, but somehow I did.

“My goodness.” She seemed genuinely shocked. “Boy, are you going to be on a hair-trigger.”

The thought had crossed my mind, but for some strange reason I had persisted with my tactic, desperate that Sam should be the sole owner of my next orgasm. “Yes. I think you’ll have to be gentle with me.”

“I will.” She assured me with another affectionate pat on the erection. “Just so long as you are gentle with me… and then not-so-gentle… and then gentle again…”

For most of the torturous ride home I alternated between holding Sam’s hand and running my own hand slowly across her thigh. Feeling her through the incredibly tight denim was only stoking my fire. “Did you buy this outfit just because I said it was hot?”

“Not all of it.” she laughed. “I already had the boots and the jeans. You know, I think these were the jeans I was wearing the very first night we met. Do you remember? I haven’t worn them in ages.”

I remembered, not only did they still fit her perfectly, but they brought back powerful memories of my first vision of Sam, sitting on her boyfriend’s lap. I fell in love with her the first time I set eyes on her, and looking at her now it was easy to understand. “I remember.” I confessed sheepishly. “Those were the jeans I wanted into more than any other pair I’ve ever known.”

“And now you can.” Sam watched the road, but I knew she was smiling wickedly. “But only if I get inside yours.”

It was hard for me not to smirk as she weaved through the traffic. Like I could ever resist or deny her such a small pleasure? I switched the conversation to a more mundane topic, but all I was thinking about was slowly stripping away Sam’s clothing and caressing every inch of her.

She drove straight to my home, having thoughtfully brought along some vital provisions that would be missing from the refrigerator after my extended trip. I unlocked the door, kicked off my shoes and deposited my bags in the hallway while Sam took a bag of groceries into the kitchen and started to prime the coffee machine. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. This was a moment I’d waited almost two weeks for.

“You know,” I started as Sam slipped around in my arms to look up at me, “I think I’ve just fallen in love with you for the second time. I’ll never forget that first moment I saw you, just like I’ll never forget when you took my hand.”

Sam knew exactly what I meant and I saw her eyes soften as she reached up to offer me her lips. I fell into her and pulled her close as we kissed intensely and allowed our hands to wander passionately over each other. She tasted just as I’d remembered and dreamed about for the last ten days—hot and crisp as our tongues played with each other.

Not a single word passed between us as we stepped out of the kitchen and headed for the stairs, the inevitability of what was happening requiring neither questions nor explanations. As I followed Sam up the stairway my heart was pounding and I could barely feel my feet on the carpet as my excitement became almost surreal. At the top of the stairs she turned around to smile at me, peck me on the cheek and take my hand so she could lead me into my bedroom.

“You’ve had a long journey,” Sam walked to the window and pulled the drapes closed, “let me help you out of those clothes.”

Walking towards me, her eyes now locked onto mine, Sam reached out and started to undo the buttons on my shirt from the top. This was one of the things I’d told her about while I was away. She smiled up at me as her fingers worked downwards, knowing how much I’d fantasized about her undressing me. Pulling the bottom of my shirt out from my waistband, she leaned forward and rested her head against the top of my chest as she eased the shirt off my arms. “I’ve fallen for you too.” she whispered as her hands dropped the shirt and started to caress my bare back.

While we kissed deeply and our tongues played in our open mouths, Sam started to pull at my belt and unbuckle it. With the belt released, her fingers pulled at the top button and I felt myself sigh. I was already so hard bakırköy escort and pulsing inside my clothes—the anticipation of her releasing me was sublime. We had broken the kiss and her eyes were smiling straight into me as she slowly pulled the zipper down the length of the bulge I was creating.

Sam slid down to her knees and faced my groin while she pulled my jeans over my hips and down to my feet. She was looking at the bulge in my briefs as I stepped out of my jeans, but made no move to touch me. I looked down and watched as she gently took hold of the elasticized waistband and lifted it over the tip of my throbbing cock. As she pulled my briefs away I sighed, feeling free from restriction and enjoying my hard on bobbing in the open with every move I made. Sam stared at me, the reddened head of my cock no more than a foot from her face, and ran her hands along my thighs. She nodded approval and looked up to me. “Nice to see you back.”

The next thing she did was to stand up and pull a chair over to where I was standing naked and motion me to sit down. “I feel a little overdressed now.” She smirked, glancing down at the upright member between my legs. “You don’t mind if I take a few of my clothes off, do you?”

I nodded slowly, watching enthralled as she started to pull her sweater over her head. When she had pulled her hair through the neck and shook it free, I could only stare at the full pink bra with lacy edges—the only thing she had on under the sweater. The urge to reach out and touch her was powerful, but I knew this was her working through the personal striptease I’d fantasized about for so long. Her eyes locked onto mine and she threw her sweater to the floor.

Next she bent down and pulled on the heels of her boots, one at a time before drawing them off her legs and revealing her perfect feet, each toenail painted a subtle red shade. I watched mesmerized as she straightened up, running her hands up her thighs and firing a smoldering look at me.

No words were required from her, and probably none were possible from me, as she unbuttoned her jeans slowly and eased the tight denim over her hips. Without taking her eyes from my face, she let them slip down to her feet and flicked them away. The lacy-fronted thong that was left behind to cover her pubic area matched the bra and highlighted her tanned silky thighs and tight tummy. Sam looked at her absolute finest as she smiled and turned around slowly to let me see all of her glory. As her round and firm bottom was paraded in front of me I imagined being able to brush my hand along its sublime curves and I felt another surge of pressure build in my already considerable erection.

When Sam had completed her turn, she paused to smile and then turned her back to me again so I could see the pure skin of her back and the pink lines of her bra and the thong. I watched entranced as she reached back and undid the catch of her bra, pulling away the strap as it released.

I expected her to turn back around at this point and reveal her gorgeous breasts to me but she simply dropped the bra onto the floor and hooked her thumbs into the sides of the thong. I couldn’t believe how erotic it was to watch her bend over and pull it down, her bottom seeming to come closer to me as stepped out of the thong and a small gap opened between her legs, allowing me a glimpse of paradise.

In the short time we were lovers before my trip I didn’t get a chance to truly appreciate what a wonderful body Sam had, but now as she turned to face me and let me have a perfect view of her full, round, breasts and her beautifully trimmed and pouting little pussy I let my eyes bask in her. My head shook slowly in wonder and my cock twitched as she reached up to sample her own breast, pushing it upwards and enjoying the sensation of her own palm running across her nipple.

“I’ve wanted to take my clothes off for you the whole time you were away.” she confessed with a smile. “Did you like watching me?”

“Very much.” I nodded as she brought her lips down to mine for a tantalizing tongue kiss while she ran her hand along my thigh.

“Let’s see now…” She kneeled down in front of me and spread my legs wide while I sat on the chair. My cock was straining at its limit, pointing straight up in appreciation for Sam’s erotic nudity. “Looks to me like you might be ready for a little physical contact.” She giggled, bringing her head closer and closer to my throbbing erection.

With her hands firmly stroking the insides of my thighs with slow circular movements, Sam’s mouth was no more than three inches away from me. As I looked down at her, I could feel the heat of her breath as she moved her head up and down to inspect me. The suspense of the moment was incredible as she simply watched me twitch and move with every heartbeat that tried to pump me up further. Then, after a quick smile up to me, Sam’s head covered my view of my cock as she allowed her mouth to slowly descend onto me.

The first thing I felt was her tongue as it rubbed against the tip and then explored under the rim of my cock. Sam’s head moved a little to each side as she slid her tongue around the edges of my cockhead before she closed her lips and clamped me firmly in her mouth. I felt a spine-tingling rush of pleasure as she sucked hard on me and slowly drew her mouth back off me. Just as I popped out of her mouth, she quickly bobbed down again, a little deeper this time, and clamped me for another slow sucking journey up my length. The third time she closed her mouth around me one of her hands came to my balls and gently pressed them downwards while she drew her mouth upwards again.

As I watched her head move on me and felt the incredible sensations she was creating, I found myself breathing deeply and closing my eyes involuntarily as Sam worked her magic. Now both of her hands were on my shaft—one behind me, propping me forward while the other palmed me up and down slowly with an exquisite pressure that she ran from the rim of my cock all the way down to push at my retracting balls. All the time Sam kept the head of my cock between her lips, sucking hard, flicking me with her tongue and taking my pleasure level higher and higher.

Feeling her open hand work up and down the underside of my cock and her tongue work all around the rim, I sighed and closed my eyes. I felt better in her mouth than I could dare imagine. Her technique was incredible and her timing superb.

With one final look into my eyes, my cock still in her mouth, Sam stood up slowly, still holding me in her hand. The look of desire in her face was now intense as she stepped over my left leg and started to ease herself down into my lap.

“I can’t tell you how much I’ve thought about this.” The fire burning in her eyes matched the heat being generated all over my body. “I’ve needed you inside me. I’ve wanted to feel you enter me.”

Still holding me, Sam stepped over my leg so she was straddling me while I sat in the chair. Now she brought herself down so that the tip of my cock was poised to part her pussy lips as they started to coat me with her flowing juices. She felt hot as our sexes met and I held her sides to help her lower herself. Facing me, she closed her eyes as I filled her. All around my cock I felt her slick pussy cover me and squeeze me. I heard her gasp as she settled on me and I looked up to see her start to smile.

“Welcome home.”

It seemed to be my cue to take an active part in the proceedings and I immediately reached up and began massaging Sam’s breasts, one in each hand. She kissed me, her tongue hungrily searching for mine as I found her nipples and started to roll them slowly in my fingers. Sam squirmed down on my hard on, squeezing me into her just a little more and I could almost feel her wetness seeping out beneath us.

As Sam’s breathing started to deepen our mouths broke and I craned down to lift a hard nipple into my mouth and suck on it. “Oh baby.” Sam gasped as I pushed her breast up towards me. I wound my tongue around her bud and sucked readily as she gasped and whispered in my ear. I let my free hand move around to caress her ass cheeks as she continued to squirm on me and send shivers through my every fiber. Just as I started to pull Sam closer to me, she started to ease herself up and slide herself back down on my cock. I had to remove her nipple from my mouth but could look up to see her face, obviously intent on taking us both towards climax now.

“God, you feel so good.” I breathed to her as she worked herself on and off me in long, slow movements that ground down into my open lap. “I’ve wanted you more than ever these last few days.”

Sam smiled through her passion and wrapped her arms around my neck as she continued to bounce us slowly towards heaven. Even though her legs were spread wide, her pussy felt tight as it clamped me and my rock hard cock plunged up and down her velvet walls. With every stroke Sam sighed as I filled her, the rim of my cock creating an exquisite friction as it pushed and pulled with her movements. Then, she simply settled into my lap again, breathing heavily and pulling me close to her.

“I want you to take me from behind.” she panted to me, her need now obvious in her flushed face. “Just like you told me on the phone.”

Without another word Sam slipped off me, stepped over to the bed, and crawled onto it, waiting for me on her hands and knees, her pussy prominently displayed and offered to me between her splayed thighs. Standing up from my chair, I slowly followed her over to the bed, savoring the view and what was to come. Bobbing in front of me I glanced down at my soaking cock, glistening with her wetness, and noticed that it was still pointing straight up, hard and excited as I’d ever known.

I couldn’t resist touching her pussy as it waited for me. My fingers slid easily along her greased, swollen skin as I felt her folds and found her clit before I slipped my middle finger deep inside her. Sam immediately pressed her pubic area back down onto my hand as I moved my finger and explored her, feeling deep and upwards towards her tummy, which I knew she liked so much.

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“Ooh. Oh God Bobby. Just like that.”

Bobby looked up, smiling at his girlfriend writhing on his bed. As he paused, she moaned in protest, so he quickly resumed his position at her slick entrance. He licked up and down prior to probing his tongue as deep within her as possible.

“Mmm. Ooh. Ooh Bobby. Please, more.”

He obliged, gently sucking and nuzzling into her. Then he began using his finger. He gently thrusted in and out a few times, causing her to pant at him. Then he began using two fingers, going in deeply before pulling almost all the way out. Simultaneously, he continued lavishing her with attention from his tongue.

“Oh God. Ooh. Oh yeah, babe. I’m ready, Bobby. Please.”

In response, he continued fingering her while he ate her out. He loved hearing her beg for sex before he gave it to her, and she would be so incredibly wet when he finally gave in that he loved going down on her before sex. Just a few minutes more and he would feel heaven-on-earth.

“Please Bobby. Please. Mmm.” She continued begging until he brought her dangerously close to orgasm. Then he finally stopped and paused for a moment.

“Are you ready, baby?” He asked quietly. She just kept begging. “Okay, here we go.” He said to her. He looked down at her glistening wetness and readied himself to enter her. Placing the tip of his shaft at her entrance, he rubbed it around, allowing himself to tease her while also lubricating himself. He smiled as he watched her thrusting up, trying to take him into herself. Then he began enter—

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“Mellie! Mellie wake up this instant. You’ve already slept through your alarm and the two snooze modes!”

Mellie sat upright quickly, breathing heavily from the shock of being pulled out of her dream and from the excitement she felt on waking. She looked at her clock. Shoot, it’s already 6:45. She usually got up at least half an hour earlier in order to ready herself for school. Do I have time to shower and blow dry my hair? She had wanted to wake up earlier to look especially nice on her first day back to school.

Oh well, she thought. I can shower quickly and wear my new pair of jeans instead of a skirt. Then I don’t have to shave my legs. She ran to the bathroom and quickly stripped out of her pajamas, her mind going back to her dream. Her amazing dream. She jumped into the stream of hot water, still contemplating Bobby.

Mellie had always harbored a huge crush on Bobby Boedon. He was the hottest boy in her class, and was also 19—a year older than all the other seniors at school. Somehow, that extra year added so much more mystique and maturity to him. Of course, every other girl probably dreamed about him too. Tall, muscular, with wavy blonde hair and ataköy escort deep brown eyes, he also was on the Honor Roll and dominated at any sport he played.

Bobby had moved to Bloomfeld at the start of high school, and Mellie had fallen for him the first day. She wished that she could actually experience such pleasure as he had given her in the dream, but he doubted that he even knew of her existence.

Although Bloomfeld High was not overly large, their social circles did not even touch one another. Bobby fit in with the jocks and cheerleaders. He always seemed to be dating one of the girls from the squad, especially if they were blondes.

Mellie fit in with many different groups, but none of those included jocks. She participated in band and theater, and was one of the top 5 students in the class. As such, she took all Honors and Advanced Placement level courses. She also was not blonde. She had light brown hair that could be said to have some blonde and red natural highlights, but definitely couldn’t pass for a blonde.

Mellie turned off the water and got out of the shower. Wrapping herself in a towel, she went to the mirror, grabbing a hairbrush from a drawer on the way. She brushed out her hair, regarding herself critically in the mirror.

She considered herself pretty, with hazel eyes that turned green in certain lighting, a “sweet” smile, and straight features. Her best feature was her hair, which hung to her waist and could be styled as curly or straight easily. However, “pretty” didn’t get her dates. She was somewhat shy around boys, and didn’t put out like the popular girls did. Also, the boys she met in her classes were also nerdy, and generally not very attractive, though they were all very pleasant to know. They just did not match up to Bobby Boedon.

“Stop obsessing,” she said to her reflection. She left to finish getting ready for school. Once clothed, she did her hair and threw on some natural make-up. Then she grabbed her backpack, keys, and purse, and ran to her car, grabbing a pop-tart on the way out the door.

“Love you, bye!” called her Mom. “Good luck today!”

“Love you, Mom. Bye!”

Mellie got into her car and drove to school, arriving in time to grab her usual parking spot next to her best friend, Danielle. They got out at the same time and walked to the gym, where tables were set up for students to grab their schedules. They met up in the entrance, comparing their classes.

Danielle was also in the Honors and Advanced Placement program, so they took many of the same classes. However, Mellie was in English Composition instead of English Literature, and Danielle had signed up for a fun class about children while Mellie had decided to take a study hall. They shared their first class, Advanced Biology II, so they walked to the room together, greeting some of their friends on the way.

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They went through two classes, getting their textbooks and syllabi, then split bakırköy escort as Danielle went to her Child Welfare class and Mellie went to her study hall. She was slightly apprehensive about taking a free hour, because she had never done so before and knew that the rougher kids often did. She walked into the cafeteria, where the study hall was held, and found an empty table.

Once seated, she began comparing her exam dates for Biology and Statistics. They never coincided, which made her feel confident about studying for them. She opened up her Statistics book. Although Mrs. G was one of her favorite instructors, she always assigned homework on the first day, so Mellie thought she could get it finished quickly.

About halfway through the hour, the kids who participated in the Vocational Program got up and left to go to those classes. These students were normally in trouble, and took the vocational classes because they would not be attending college. Once they had left, she looked around, and noticed that Bobby was in the study hall. Ohmygod, she thought to herself. I can’t believe I finally have a class with him. How will I be able to concentrate on homework when he is sitting less than ten feet from me and looking so hot?

She spent the second half of the period mentally obsessing while attempting to complete her Stats assignment. Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of the period. Mellie rushed out, and ran straight into Bobby as she was looking down at her schedule. She tripped, going headfirst toward the floor when suddenly, she was caught by a pair of very muscular hands. She looked up, straight into the eyes of—

Oscar Gutierrez. Not Bobby Boedon. Now she felt doubly foolish. He hadn’t even stopped to catch her; rather Bobby had continued walking toward his class. Feeling humiliated, she began to get teary-eyed. Shoot, now I look like a wuss. Hopefully no one notices. What is WRONG with me?

“Careful there, chica.” Oscar looked down at the girl. He had seen her in band, but there were well over 100 people in band, so he knew her face but not her name. As he examined her to check if she was steady, he noticed she was about to cry.

“Dios Mio, are you okay?” he asked, mixing some Spanish into his sentence as he freaked out. Damn, if she’s hurt, they principles will blame me, and all I did was catch her, he thought to himself. He continued to support her in case she had somehow hurt herself as she fell.

Mellie looked up at him, amazed that his eyes were blue. Most Hispanics had brown eyes, right? She couldn’t think straight. Oscar was the worst of the rough kids. He had been expelled their sophomore year and had a reputation as well as a rap sheet. She couldn’t believe he would have caught her. Wasn’t he supposed to be bad news? Her mind raced, but finally realized he had asked her a question.

“Umm. Yes. I’m fine. Just…embarrassed.” Mellie looked down shyly. “I better get to class. Um. Thanks for helping me.” She felt strangely weird when he released her, but stopped thinking about it as she ran to class. Her mind returned to sharing study hall with Bobby. Maybe tomorrow I can talk to him. She rushed into the room right as the bell rang and found a seat near Christine, one of her closest group of girlfriends.

As the teacher passed out the syllabus, Mellie told Christine about having study hall with Bobby. Christine gave her advice on what she should say to him, but Mellie knew she couldn’t actually start up a conversation with him. Especially after making such a fool of herself. Christine would understand. She had had a crush on one of the drummers for years, and had talked to him only twice. It stunk to be one of the shy, smart girls. Mellie smiled and thanked Christine, then they both paid attention to the teacher. However, a small part of Mellie’s brain continued to berate her for her stupidity.

How can I even think that Bobby would want me?

The thought stayed in her mind the rest of the day, torturing her as she finished each class, ate lunch with Christine and Danielle, and went to band. She filled Danielle in then about her disastrous encounter with Bobby and how Oscar had been there. Danielle looked shocked.

“Oscar?! How strange. He’s a felon. That’s how much trouble he was in sophomore year. Plus, I hear that he’s like, a sex fiend. And remember how Bernice tried to say he was a rapist. I can’t believe he touched you. Do you feel dirty?”

“I don’t know. At the time, I just felt thankful I hadn’t done a complete faceplant, you know?”

“Yeah, I get it. Just try to avoid him if you can.”

Mellie looked over her shoulder, to where the low brass section was arranged in the back of the band. She and Danielle were first flutes, so they sat at the very front. Oscar was playing while she looked. When holding a trombone, he didn’t look nearly as intimidating as his reputation made him. But that didn’t mean she wanted to cross him more than necessary.

“I will. Trust me.” Mellie smiled at Danielle as they watched their music, waiting for their cue to come in.

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After band rehearsal, Mellie went out with Danielle, Christine, and another one of their friends, Jess. They hung out, comparing their first days and laughing. They were glad to be seniors and couldn’t wait to graduate at the end of the school year. Senior prom also planned to be exciting. But first was homecoming, and of course they had all their college prep tests to take. They planned to all get together Friday night for a movie night, and went to their homes to finish homework.

Once home, Mellie returned to thinking about her dream. She felt dirtier for having dreamed that than she felt about having Oscar catch her. She figured it was just a response from having watched that crime show about rape victims the night before. Although everything Bobby had done had felt amazing in the dream… She sighed. Bobby is more experienced than I could even imagine. Even if we dated, it would be so awkward to be a virgin dating a stud like that. She moved on to finishing her homework, pushing Bobby from her mind.

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