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You are at work. You’re in the back preparing breakfast for a group of guys. You’re wearing your typical wardrobe; tank top with board shorts & an apron over top. It’s near the end of the day & you’re grateful for that, as it’s been busy.

You place the guys’ orders on their plates & deliver the food out to them. You genuinely smile at them as they thank you for the meal. You turn around & walk back into the kitchen.

You’re deep in thought when you hear another customer walk thru the door. You look at the time, huff & roll your eyes. You’re slightly irritated that they’re coming in 5 mins to close. But you take in a deep breath, let it out slowly & plaster a smile on your face.

I walk into your cafe with 5 mins to spare. Though really, I’d purposely come this late.

I walk up to the counter, like any customer would & wait for you to appear. You do after a moment or two. Your head is down as you round the corner. I know what you were thinking back there & I giggle to myself.

You raise your head. The look of surprise then almost delight crosses your face when you see me. Without saying a word, you wave me into the back.

I walk around to the end of the counter & go straight into the back. I am greeted by your well toned ass. You’re bending down to put some food products away. I lean against the entrance, grin & continue to watch you.

As if feeling my eyes wondering over your body, you turn your head & smile at me. I love your smile. It’s not often that it graces your face. However, by the end of my visit, I intend for that smile to be permanently locked in place.

We both know why I’m here. It’s never been openly discussed about where or when it would happen but we both know it would.

I continue to stand in the entrance, arms crossed over my large breasts, watching you do the last little bit of cleaning.

We chat about non essential things as we wait for the group of guys to finish their meal & head out.

We hear them leave, finally. We laugh. You walk past me, but not without me first lightly grabbing your hand & pulling you towards. I bring you in to where our noses are almost touching. You look at up me. And to my surprise, you kiss me. Even though I’d had all intentions atakent escort of doing that myself.

Your lips are hot as I feel them press against mine. I hear us both intake long, exaggerated breaths. Our first kiss is slow & sensual. Each of us discovering how the other kisses & what they like. I bring my right hand up to caress your left breast. But as I do this, you break away from our embrace. You step back & w/out saying a word, you walk away. I watch as you veer towards the front entrance. Breathing a sigh of relief, I realize I’d not upset you by my advances, you’d just merely remembered at that moment that you needed to lock the door.

The door is now locked, & once again, so are our lips. I moan softly as I feel your tongue part my lips & find my own. Our kisses have become deeper, heavier, as has our breathing. I slide my hand along your hip & leave it there as I’m momentarily distracted by your hand reaching up to massage my breast. I moan again as your thumb & finger find my hard nipple.

You are making me want you so bad. The kinds of things I could do to you, are racing thru my mind, as I slowly walk you backwards. You gasp lightly as you feel your bare shoulders & arms touch the cool sliding door of the upright cooler. I pull back as you gasp & look down at you. There’s that smile again. It grows bigger & more mischievous as I press you against the door. I move so that the top of my thigh is between your legs, pressing against your warmth.

We begin kissing again. Pushing myself slightly harder into you, I feel you start to lightly grind yourself on my leg. I slip my hands up behind your back & undo your bra. I slide the straps down your shoulders, over your arms, & gently pull it down off you via the bottom of your tank top. Your nipples are erect & extremely noticeable thru the fabric of your top. You look so hot with your flushed cheeks & hard nipples.

I run my hands up the soft skin of you abdomen, catching your top between my thumb & index finger. I raise it to just above your breasts. I lower my head to you tits & draw circles around each nipple with my tongue. I then spend a good deal of time sucking, licking & lightly nibbling on each of your ataköy escort taught nipples. I can tell you like this. Your hips have begun to move your pubic area a bit harder & faster against my leg. You’ve also let a couple moans escape your lips.

I lift my head & look into your eyes. They’ve got a slight glaze to them. I smile at you & kiss you again. I then spin you around so that your back is now to me. I pull your tank top fully off. And press my body against yours. My left hand rolls your left nipple as I kiss your neck & ear. My right hands pulls at the button of your shorts & then undoes the zipper. I slide my hand over your flat stomach & just to the top of your boy cut undies. You thrust your hips forward as if letting me know that this what you want.

You’re now using your arms to lean against the cooler. Your breathing has quickened as I slowly guide my hand under the elastic of your panties. My fingers touch your pubic hair then find the opening to your slit. I push two of my fingers lightly in. They make quick contact with your hard clit & this makes you groan. I smile as I continue down towards your opening. I spread your slightly damp lips with my fingers & use another to find your wetness. Once found, using 2 fingers, I draw your wetness up to your awaiting clitoris. I do this as I continue to play with both your nipples.

Now that I have you all ready, I begin to pay close & careful attention to your clit. I rub my fingers in a circular pattern over your hard nub. I feel you push your ass into my hips as I slowly speed up my fingers. I press gently and rub steadily on your clit until I hear your moans grow louder and your breathing quicken.

I pull you away from the cooler and let you body lean against mine, as I spin us around & allow myself to now lean against the cooler. Your legs are a bit shaky as I continue to manipulate your clit. Your arms go up and around my neck as you lay the back of your head on my shoulder. I kiss you neck, nibble on your ear & tell you how hot I think you are.

Pulling your body closer to mine, I dip my fingers deep into you wetness. I pump them in & out of you as my thumb rubs your clit. You turn your head towards me atalar escort & we kiss. You moan & I can feel the vibration of it thru your tongue as it dances w/ mine. I feel your hand come down off my shoulder & slip between us. Your fingers move along the top of my jeans until they find my button & zipper. You undo them & slide your hand into my very wet undies. You run your fingers over my clit, noticing how wet I am & stay there. I groan into your ear as you begin to play with my hard nub.

We stand in the kitchen, you leaning against me & me leaning against the cooler. We’re kissing & touching one another intimately. Your body against mine feels amazing. You are making me feel amazing. I can hear that I’m making you feel good too. Your moans & breathing have become louder. You must be getting close to cumming. Your hips have begun to buck against the fingers I have inside of you. I speed up my pumping & put more pressure on your clit with my thumb. I feel your fingers on my clit begin to match the pace I am going.

We’re both breathing hard now. I pull my fingers out of you & concentrate on your clit. Your fingers on my sensitive nub are making me groin. I grind my hips into your ass, which presses your hand harder against me. I can hear you almost panting as I circle my fingers quickly over your clit. I feel your hand on the back of my head. You turn my face to yours & kiss me hard. This sends me over the edge. I break from our kiss & let out a loud moan as waves of pleasure wash over me. Your fingers continue rubbing me until I’m almost finished. I try my hardest to keep up my rhythm on your clit as I can hear you reaching your orgasm.

You push your body hard against mine as you hit your climax. I’ve recovered from my orgasm now & I help you to enjoy yours even more. I kiss your neck & roll your nipples as your orgasm hits its peak. I keep the pace on your clit consistent but push a little harder. You groan as you go over the edge. I feel your body lightly shiver as your orgasm begins to subside.

I sigh & pull my hand gently from your shorts. You do the same of me. You turn around & look at me. There’s that smile I love. It’s plastered across your face, like I hoped it would be. I smile back & kiss you softly. We embrace for a moment, then doing up our bottoms, you walk me to the entrance of the cafe.

You unlock the door & open it for me. I kiss you one last time before saying good bye. Then I walk out the door. I turn around to wave good bye as you re lock the entrance. You look up, wave back & give me that smile I love.

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Disclaimer: This story will contain sex between two men. Don’t read if you shouldn’t or don’t enjoy this type of thing. The Internet is vast, there should be something out there for you to enjoy. This story is fiction, all characters are over 18 and any resemblance is purely coincidental. That being said, the story is also quite vanilla, one of my guilty pleasures. I hope you enjoy.

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“Crazy how fast the year went by, isn’t it?” Michael looked over at me as he finished taping up one of the last boxes scattered around the room. I couldn’t believe that less than a year ago, I was a cheery-eyed freshman moving away from home and now it was already time to leave.

“Yeah.” Was all I could say as I watched him stack up his boxes in preparation for move-out day tomorrow. This was it. I took a deep breath as I steeled myself for what was coming next. You see, I’ve had a huge crush on my roommate since I met him. When I first moved in, I was shocked by how handsome he was. He was tall, charming and had a smile that would light up any room he was in.

Throughout the year, we didn’t hang out too much outside of our dorm, mainly because he was an Engineering major and I was in the Business school. He had his friends and I had mine. However, we had shared the same room and that counted for something. We both shared a lot of coffee as we diligently focused on our studies and even shared some of our hobbies with each other. I had taught him some basic Frisbee skills in the field next to the dorm, and he was enthusiastic about sharing his love of football. While I wasn’t particularly a big fan of the sport, it was fun to watch him get super excited every Sunday night in front of our TV. He would always tap his foot on the hardwood floor incessantly if the scores were close and would jump up whenever his favorite team scored.

Despite the time we spent in close proximity, I was still careful with my secret. I hadn’t told anyone other than my closest friends about my sexuality, and I didn’t want to bring it up if I didn’t need to. While Michael had a gentle and kind demeanor, our school was in a conservative state and the topic of sexuality had never come up in our conversations. He hadn’t brought any girls back to our dorm overnight, but I still assumed that he was straight and didn’t want to pry. It was a shame though as I only grew more and more attracted to him throughout the year.

We were both the same height, but he had a more trim physique. He had been determined not gain the infamous freshman fifteen. Not only had he achieved that goal, but the regular gym sessions had given him some more definition than he had at the beginning of the year. It was hard not to notice the changes as I saw him every day. The tank tops he wore around the room showed off his broad shoulders and his athletic shorts hugged his smooth ass as he walked. Throughout the year, I was even able to catch glimpses of the bulge in his underwear as he changed, although I forced myself to look away for the fear of getting found out. It wasn’t long before he had become the center of my fantasies. While I was careful keeping my late night jerk-offs secret, the fact that the subject I was thinking about was less than 10 feet away made it even hotter.

It was because of my growing infatuation that I made sure to keep him at arms reach. When invited to accompany him to the gym, I always turned him down. As much as I wanted to watch him work out and see his muscles in action, the thought of being caught staring kept me away. However, over the last few weeks, I had steeled myself because I knew this would all change.

“Hey, can I tell you something?” I asked, taking a gulp as my voice came out hoarse and cracked. acıbadem escort

“Yeah, sure. What is it?” He set down the last of his boxes and made his way over to my side of the room.

The butterflies in my stomach made me want to throw up and my legs felt like they would crumble at any moment as he got close.

It was now or never. I had been talking myself into it and knew that if I didn’t do this, I would definitely regret it.

“Promise you won’t get too mad, OK?”

He cocked an eyebrow as I nervously asked him the question.

“What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

“No, well, kinda, actually no, but,” I began stammering as his expression grew more concerned.

Fuck it.

“The truth is, I really find you attractive and think that I would kill myself if I didn’t do this.” With that, I took the small step to close the gap between us and gave him a kiss. It was short and I stepped back almost immediately, but the slightly warm sensation seemed to linger on my lips.

I had my head down ready to face the aftermath, but my eyes drifted up to look at his expression.

He was frozen, his mouth slightly open and eyes wide in shock.

“I’m so sorry,” I began as I started to backpedal further.

It seemed to snap him out of his daze, but the look of uncertainty still remained.

“No… I’m confused… surprised… its… weird? No I don’t mean to say you’re weird, but,” he began to stammer.”I don’t think I’m gay?”

I sighed, “I’m sorry I did something you don’t like. I hope I didn’t disgust you.” I began to turn around, embarrassed about the whole ordeal. What did I expect was going to happen?

“No. You didn’t,” He began, “I not disgusted, but I don’t know if I… I’ve never tried.”

My head snapped around at his words and I closed the distance between us.

“Want to try once?”

I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed. He was still frozen, but his head began taking an apprehensive nod.

Good enough.

I lunged in, this time with my head turned and kissed him once again. His lips were soft and warm and I could feel tiny bits of stubble as my face made contact with his, something I hadn’t felt from the quick peck earlier. This kiss lasted far longer, an eternity it felt like, but I knew it was only a few short seconds.

Once again, I was the one to pull away and take a look at his face.

“Was that terrible?”

I could hear his breaths quicken and heard a soft whisper, “not really.”

With a slight smile and much more confidence, I went in for the third time. This one was different. As my mouth touched his, I kissed him with no trepidation. After a second of pause, I could feel his mouth move slightly for the first time. He had, in the slightest way, give me more permission as he opened up and let me in. My tongue moved and our kiss grew deeper, his contact feeding into the lust I had. I knew I was being aggressive as my body pressed against his, but didn’t worry about rejection as I felt one of his arms wrap around my waist for stability.

After a few seconds, the kiss broke, but I was still in his arms. While he took a minute to catch his breath, I chose to dive right back in. First kissing the side of his face, then down his chin and finally trailing my way down to his neck as he raised his head in acceptance. Taking a quick break, I could both hear and feel his heart beating faster and faster. With my face still buried in his neck, I took a second to take in the moment. The intoxicating aroma of his cologne and skin filled my nostrils. The scent that I typically only caught whiffs of as he walked by was flooding akbatı escort my senses.

It was only in this moment that I realized how close we were. I wasn’t sure if he had noticed himself, but he had his arms around me and my body was fully pressed up against his. His chest was up against mine and from my leg, I could feel the bulge in his sweatpants begin to harden. It was time to let my dreams run free. My mouth approached his once again, using the following kiss to keep him distracted as I made my move to what I was really after. My right hand snaked in between our bodies and made it into the waistband of his briefs. Without hesitation, I pushed them down along with his sweatpants in a single motion.

“Woah,” he began as he realized what was happening. “Isn’t this going a little fast? I’m not sure if.. OHHHH,” That train of though flew out of his head as I kneeled down and took his semi-hard shaft in my mouth. I couldn’t believe what was happening. There I was, my face in the groin of the man I had lusted after for so long. While I had spent countless hours imagining what his cock looked like, I was now sucking on it like my life depended on it. It was beautiful. His member was long and thick to the point where it barely fit in my mouth, but my efforts were urged on by his moans of pleasure. I could barely get my hand around it and the shaft only grew longer with every motion.

It didn’t take long for it to become fully erect and as hard as a rock. It was slick to the touch and I could taste the thick and salty precum that was leaking from his mushroom head. I felt Michael stiffen and knew I needed to slow down before he blew his load. I had different plans for where his seed would go. Without changing any motion as I hungrily devoured his cock as if my life depended on it, I refocused my eyes from his member to his face. His brows were furrowed in concentration, sweat pouring from his forehead. His heavy breathing and position with his arms behind his head resembled that of an athlete who had just been forced to run sprints.

I took this time to turn his body and push him backwards. He was too preoccupied to question my guidance, but lost his balance as his sweatpants were still around his ankles. There was a moment of panic as he tripped and fell, but it didn’t last long as he realized that I had positioned for him to tumble backwards onto the awaiting bed. His body beckoned me in as he relaxed on the sheets, a funny sight as his member was glistening at full mast pointing straight at the ceiling. I quickly peeled off my shirt and kicked off my shorts, my own cock springing free from its confines. Climbing onto the bed, I straddled his legs between my thighs, our cocks touching as I looked down at the wonderful sight before me.

His whole body was displayed for me to admire. My hands first roamed along his large arms, gliding across his smooth skin and feeling the iron muscles underneath. I tugged upwards at his shirt and he raised his arms as we worked together to get it off, revealing the flawless skin of his bare chest and broad shoulders. With one hand, I continued to hold both his wrists above his body as I looked down at his face. His dark chocolate eyes stared back at mine and all I could do was smile back as I landed another deep kiss on his lips. It didn’t last long as my free hand trailed along the rest of his body. The soft sensation of a light dusting of hair on his large pecs, the warmth from his chest as my hands traversed across to his small and pert nipples only furthered my own arousal. I gave one a small squeeze and the resulting uncharacteristic squeal he gave led to a shiver of excitement. Although it roused me to aksaray escort find out about one of his sensitivities, my fingers continued to dance southward. Following the growing density of hair, my fingers wandered across his abs. I could feel his every breath as my fingers counted every ridge of his six pack. I could feel the power of his body as I gently poked the soft area on his side. His instinctive spasm as a reaction of my prodding almost threw me off as I prodded his delicate skin.

As I continued down, tracing the outlined v at the bottom of his abs, I passed over his shaft and found myself caressing his balls with my palm. Slightly warmer than the rest of his body, I massaged them in my hand and felt them contract as I rolled them around. They were each the size of small limes and a quick and gentle squeeze led to a small spurt of cum to flow out his shaft. Releasing my hold on him, I sat back up as I began to move on to the next phase. Getting up on my knees, I scraped up some of the milky fluid from his shaft. After adding some spit of my own I began to gently play with my hole, urging it to open in order to fit his cock. It seemed like my body was as excited as I was as it didn’t take too long for me to fit a couple fingers in my ass. While stabilizing his member with one hand, I began to lower myself down onto his awaiting shaft.

While I had opened up a bit, Michael’s mushroom head was still quite formidable and it took a little while before he was able to break through. During the whole time however, I made sure to keep contact with his eyes. As I felt the head finally pop in when my sphincter gave way, I was able to see the reaction on Michael’s face. His eyes bulged out and there was an audible exhale as it someone had punched him in the stomach. I began the process of slowly impaling myself on his cock. With each upward and downward stroke, I watched as Michael’s face once again furrow in concentration his chest heaving beneath me. Bobbing up and down, I allowed gravity to help me as I sought to accept more and more of his seemingly endless member inside me.

After a few moments, I had his full length inside me, filling me more than I ever imagined. His shaft pulsed within me and my butt was firmly planted on his pelvis, feeling his pubes tickle my ass cheeks. Contact with his body was like sitting on the most comfortable and exhilarating cushion and a quick gyration of my hips cause use both to let out a moan of euphoria in unison. Settling back down I began a soft rocking motion as I contracted the muscles deep within in order to milk the cock I was riding to a climax. I knew that he was coming close as his whole body tensed, his breathing grew quick and ragged, and every muscle in his body flexed as if he had been tased. He was trying his hardest to control himself, but the euphoria began to overtake him. It wasn’t until he began to cum that I realized I was reaching my own climax as well. My cock had hardened and I could feel the cum pour out and splatter onto his chest while I was simultaneously being filled with my roommate’s warm seed.

There was a moment of calm before I came off of my high, a period of pure bliss before my body gave out and I collapsed on top of him in exhaustion. I could barely move as I felt his now-soft cock slowly begin to slip out. I was still able to feel the load that he had left in me however, despite the fact that there was now some running out of my gaping hole. All I could do was lie there, stuck together with my cum between our two bodies, as his heavy breathing moved me up and down. I buried my head once again in the crook of his neck, feeling the sweat of his skin on my face. I had never been more content as our naked bodies were intertwined on that bed, my arms around his body and his around mine.

The End…

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I hope you guys enjoyed the story. I like writing little one-shots like this because it allows me to practice writing a wide variety of subjects. Feel free to let me know what you think or what you guys like, Thanks!

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I couldn’t sleep one night. It was about four A.M. So I went into the living room to watch a little porn. I was hoping to jerk off and go back to sleep. However right as I was getting good and hard watching a really nice video of two young guys jerking each other off. I heard voices in front of my house. I got scared and put away my cock in my boxer briefs and slipped on a T-shirt.

I heard a knock at the door and a man with a heavy African accent say, “Someone please can you help me?”

I looked out the blinds and saw a man from my boyfriends work. He works with African refugees to help them find jobs in America and then trains them to do work in the states. I had seen this man a couple of time at the center.

He could see me looking out the blinds and begged in a pleating voice, “Please sir can you help me?”

what could I do he had already seen me. So I opened the door just slightly. His demeanor changed instantly into something like a hungry predator. He push the door all the way open and grabbed me by the neck. He forced me down and drug me back into the living room. He had a friend with him, another African that was much bigger and was carrying a machete.

“Tell me where you keep your money!” the man that was holding me by my neck said to me very calmly.

“I have some money in my wallet. But other than that it is all in the bank.” I said with a trembling voice.

“Give me the money from your wallet.” I reached over and grabbed my wallet of the coffee table and handed it to him. He opened it up and pulled out two twenties. “You expect me to believe that this is all the money that you keep in your house?”

“I swear that is all I have, you can take the credit cards and stuff, but I don’t carry much cash.”

“Go and search the rest of the house, I will see if our friend has anything else to offer.” he said to his accomplice, then he started to look me up and down in a hungry way. I was starting to understand that this was not random. These men had targeted me. They had seen me at the center, with my boyfriend so they knew that I was gay and wealthy. I didn’t know if that made my situation any better or any worse.

“Cash is not the only thing that you have that yenibosna escort I want.” the tall African said. “Get undressed.”

I did as I was told. I stripped quickly back down to my underwear. It is probably worth mentioning that I had no choice with these men. Even if there was just one guy with no machete. I would still have to do what this man said. Both men were solid muscle. I’m tall but thin, he would destroy me.

“I said, undressed not, down to you shorts. Undress!”

I pulled down my underwear covering trying to cover my crotch with my hands. He steeped towards me and slip his hand around and grabbed my ass. He smelled of alcohol. He rubbed my chest, and I started to shiver. I was scared. He then reached around me with both hand and grabbed my ass. Easily palming a cheek in each hand.

“You have an ass like a girl.” he said and then pulled me hard against his body.

“Take me back into your bedroom.” I led the way to the bedroom. We walked in and then he closed the door behind himself.

“Get up on the bed. On all fours like a dog.” he said in his thick African accent. I did as he had said. My round white ass poked up in the air.

“Good.” he said as he rubbed his crotch. “Come here and suck me.”

I turned on the bed and crawled to him. He pulled down his pants and stripped off his shirt. His dark skin looked blue in the soft light of the bedroom, he really was quite good looking, I started to consider myself lucky. When I saw his cock I gasped. It was massive. Not that long but thick and black as midnight. I got rather excited when I saw it and momentarily forgot my fear. I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck it. He moaned and tilted his head back. He put a hand on top of my head and directed me with the speed that he wanted. I sucked him for a few minutes. Then he pulled back and took the rest of his clothes off. He laid down on the bed and placed his hand back onto my head and pushed my face back down on his cock. He was lying on his back and I was beside him on my knees sucking him. He reached between my legs and rubbed my cock and I realized that I was almost fully erect. I guess this was a little more zeytinburnu escort exciting than I wanted to let on. His hands rubbed all over my body as took his cock in my mouth. It felt really good to suck his cock. I had never sucked a black cock before but had fantasied about many times. Never like this though.

Then he pushed me away and sat up in the bed. He turned around so that my ass was facing him still on my knees. He pushed his face into my ass licking my hole as he did. I gasped. It felt so good. That is my weakness. At that point I completely gave in. he sat on the bed slowly jerking his cock and licking my ass till his friend walked in. surprisingly he didn’t have anything with him except the machete that he came in with. He saw us on the bed. Me on all four and his African friend eating my ass out. He didn’t say a word. He just undressed and walked around in front of me standing at the side of the bed. He stroked his cock in front of my face. He was beautiful. All muscle, and taller than his friend. His cock was much bigger than his friends too. These guys were going to rape me, and it was going to hurt, but right now I wanted to suck that cock.

He reached forward and grabbed my head. I opened my mouth and he slid it in. I could only take about half of it but still he seemed to enjoy it. He held onto my head and moved his hips slowly fucking my face. The smaller of the two stopped eating my ass and climbed up and slid his cock in my spit drenched hole. I had always wanted to be fucked like this. My boyfriend is pretty conservative, but I have always liked feeling like a slut. The African fucking my ass was really letting me have it. He didn’t start out slowly and build up. He dove in a started pounding away. It felt so good, two big cocks taking me like a cheap whore. They were fucking me from both ends. I have never had my ass fucked as hard as this night. The huge black cock plowed into me sending waves of sensation up my spine. My balls tightened as cum slowly leaked from the head of my cock. It wasn’t just the feeling of his rod spreading open my hole but the pressure against the outside of my hole. It felt like he was going to crush mecidiyeköy escort my whole ass inside me.

Both cocks slid out of me at the same time and I opened my eyes to see the men switching sides. The smaller African stood in front of me, his cock sticking straight out at my face, dripping with the juice from my ass. I was panting and gasping for breath. He used this as an opportunity to stick his cock in my mouth. It tasted good, I love to taste my ass on a cock. I was just getting into sucking this dick when I felt a strong pressure against my asshole. The big guy was back there and he was pushing his cock against my ass. But my hole couldn’t take it. I bounced back and forth and managed to get the head in. then I push out on my hole as hard as I could. He felt that and pushed hard with his hips. His cock shoot into my ass. Stretching it out further than it had ever been before. I tried to scream but the cock in my mouth prevented it. Both men seemed to delight in my pain, because they both pumped me as hard as they could.

The pace of their thrusts seemed to be getting quicker. I was getting exhausted. I thought the men were getting close to cumming and I was glad. I didn’t know how much more of this I could take. I couldn’t catch my breath, every time that huge cock would plow my ass I would gasp and when I tried to breath back in the other cock would sink into my mouth.

The big guys fucking my ass was at a fevered pace at this point he started grunting and groaning and I felt and thick spray of cum deep inside my ass. Rivers of cum must have shot out of his massive cock. I felt warmth inside my stomach. He pulled out of my ass and the other guy spun me around and rammed his cock back inside my now cum filled ass. After a few more pounds and he pulled his cock out of my ass and dumped his load all over my creamy white cheeks. He slid it back in and pumped me a few more times until his thrusts finally stopped.

Without a word both men stepped away from me and started getting dressed.

“This never was about robbing me was it?” I asked as I laid back down on the bed.

“No, we saw you and wanted you. That is it.”

“Well why didn’t you just ask?” I responded, curiously.

“Because you would have said no.”

The men straightened themselves up and walked out the way they came. I laid on the bed covered in cum. I thought about getting up to go lock the door, but then thought, hey whats the worst that could happen? Two guy barge in and rape me. I should be so lucky. I rolled over and fell right to sleep.

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Chapter 13: The Birthday Present

On Friday it was my friend Lindz’s boyfriend’s birthday and, between us, we’d concocted a very special birthday present for him.

Lindz is a couple of years older than me and is a student at the Art College here in Edinburgh. We’ve been ‘friends’ for several months, having first met through the adult personals site that we’re both members of. We’ve had a lot of fun together in the time that we’ve known each other and we’d been working on this plan for some time.

On Friday, we met up, as usual, at the Starbucks just outside Haymarket Station. Lindz lives in Musselburgh (a few miles to the east of Edinburgh) and, having caught the 16:05 train, we were back at hers by shortly after 4:30. Grant (Lindz’s boyfriend in case you hadn’t guessed) wasn’t due home until around 6pm so we had plenty of time to have a little fun of our own.

As usual, Lindz set up her webcam so that our goings on could be watched by anyone who cared to log in (and a lot of people did). We kept getting all sorts of suggestions from our viewers and we did our best to accommodate as many requests as we could. The majority of those watching seemed to like the idea of the (slightly) older woman, Lindz, seducing the naughty schoolgirl, me (I was still wearing my uniform at that point).

As our attentive audience watched on, we began to kiss and slowly undress each other.

As Lindz kissed and sucked on my tits, I surrendered myself to her touch, savouring the feeling as she used her tongue and hands to turn me on. It wasn’t long before Lindz had her head between my thighs and was running her tongue along the length of my wet slit, working it deep between the folds of my pussy.

Lindz instinctively knew just what to do to turn me on. Her hands roamed all over my body as her tongue explored my pussy. Almost before I knew it, she had me hovering on the edge of an orgasm. Instead of driving me over the precipice, she did all that she could to prolong my pleasure, taking me repeatedly to the brink before slowing things down and starting again. The result was both frustrating but extremely arousing. Every time I felt myself on the very brink of cumming, Lindz would pull away, keeping me hovering on the verge of boiling point but never quite allowing me the release I craved.

Eventually it all became to much for me. As I begged Lindz to let me cum, her tongue flicked softly over my clit, my back arched, my body began to shake and I came, moaning softly as waves of pleasure washed over me. Even as I came, Lindz continued to lick, occasionally sucking on my enflamed labia before darting her tongue in and out of my cunt.

My orgasm peaked, again and again and I had an overwhelming desire to taste Lindz’s pussy. Somehow I pushed her away and seconds later our positions were reversed. I ran my tongue along Lindz’s moist slit and savoured the taste of her juices.

I lapped hungrily at her pussy, my tongue probing its warm, wet depths and occasionally flicking over her clit. Lindz moaned, her fingers twisted in my hair, pulling me to her, increasing the pressure of my tongue on her pussy. I reached up to play with her tits as my tongue worked itself between her moist folds and Lindz began to moan more loudly.

Squeezing her tits, I sucked on her enflamed labia and clit. Lindz’s body flinched in response to my touch, her fingers tightened their grip, tugging my hair.

Leaving one hand in place to tease her nipples, I brought the other down and began to finger her cunt. I slid two fingers into her and began to pump them in and out, twisting them around as I licked her clit. The walls of her pussy tightened rhythmically around my pendik escort fingers and her breathing deepened. I sucked hard on Lindz’s clit, flicking its tip with my tongue.

Suddenly Lindz came. Her body shook and, although she isn’t quite as vocal as I am, she still made a fair bit of noise as she gave voice to her climax. I continued to gently tease her with my fingers and tongue. Every time I flicked my tongue over her clit, Lindz squirmed and moaned, begging me not to stop.

Lindz came twice more before she finally had had enough. I moved up and she gathered me into her arms. We kissed gently as we held each other. I could feel Lindz’s heart pound in her chest as we lay there in each other’s arms.

Once she’d recovered, she brought out her ‘rabbit’ and quickly gave me a mind-blowing orgasm. We continued to play and, after about an hour and several orgasms later, we had a quick shower where, needless to say, we fingered each other to yet another climax and then got ready to put our plan into action.

The plan was quite simple, I was to wait in the spare room until she came to fetch me. The finishing touch on Lindz’s part was classic. She’d ‘borrowed’ some crepe paper from College and I was to be ‘wrapped’ in it. Obviously not all of me, just my torso. The blue ribbon that she tied around my waist was the finishing touch. Then, at a certain point in the proceedings, I would be introduced as Grant’s surprise ‘present’.

When Grant got home, I could hear Lindz fussing over him and telling him that she had a special treat for him. While he went for a shower, Lindz looked in on me to see if I was still OK. I reassured her that I was and we had a very quick snog before she left to get herself ‘ready’. It’s possibly worth mentioning that all ‘getting ready’ really consisted of was Lindz stripping down to a matching black bra and thong by removing the t-shirt and jeans she’d put on no more than fifteen minutes earlier!

My excitement was growing all the time and if it wasn’t for my wrapping, I’d have had a quick play with myself just for good measure but, although my arms were free, it was, I decided, more hassle than it was worth and, anyway, very soon I’d be getting all the action I needed.

About ten minutes after Grant had left the bathroom, I heard Lindz ask if he wanted his special present. This was it, this was what I’d been waiting for. Lindz came through and gave me a long, lingering kiss then quickly peeled off her underwear before leading me through to the front room.

For the record, Lindz has a fantastic body, one I can’t get enough of and one I was going to be getting even more of soon. At 5’8″ she’s a little taller than me. She’s extremely good looking with shoulder-length, naturally blonde hair. Her body is slim and toned but she still has great curves. Her breasts are the same size as mine, 34C, and are soft yet firm, pert and almost perfectly round. Her pussy is always (naturally) smooth and tastes heavenly. To be honest, even if I was totally straight, I’d still want to shag her.

On reaching the front room, I was confronted with the sight of Grant, sitting on the sofa, naked but for a blindfold. I had to stop myself from giggling. Not at Grant, but just at the surrealness of the whole set-up.

Grant is about 5’10”, well built, good looking in a slightly dishevelled kind of way, with short brown hair, dark brown eyes (as I would find out once the blindfold came off) and, even semi-hard, packed about 7″-8″.

We stood in front of him and Lindz bent forward to kiss him and told him he could remove his blindfold. His eyes nearly popped out when he saw me (well, rus escort OK, us, but I’m allowed to flatter myself).

Lindz kissed him then asked him if he liked his ‘present’ Grant agreed that he did and Lindz told him to hurry up and unwrap it (me).

In seconds, I was as naked as my hosts and all three of us were kissing and caressing and generally just writhing about on the floor. At first, Lindz and I put on a show for him, kissing each other all over before moving into a 69 to eat each other’s pussies. We didn’t continue long enough for either of us to cum again but it certainly got us in the mood for what was to come next.

Having used our tongues to whet our appetites, Lindz whispered to me, suggesting that I should go and give Grant a blow-job. I didn’t hesitate. I had his meat in my mouth faster than you could say, well, faster than you could say anything.

As I sucked him, Lindz divided her attention between us; kissing Grant, kissing me, sucking my tits, taking my place occasionally, replacing my mouth with hers then, swapping back and licking my pussy before straddling Grant’s face.

Lindz was clearly enjoying Grant’s mouth as much as he was enjoying mine. She was screaming when she came (I dread to think what her neighbours must have thought) and I came shortly after her, my fingers furiously rubbing my clit as I sucked Grant’s cock.

I knew he was getting close when his hips started to thrust. I could feel his balls tighten as I played with them. When he came, I swallowed down the first shot and then tried to hold as much of his cream in my mouth so I could share it with Lindz when Grant had finished.

Apparently, it really turned him on watching us share his cum, passing it back and forth, dribbling from my mouth into hers then from hers back to mine. We repeated this several times until it was all gone. Of course, Lindz and I didn’t stop there. Our hands and mouths were all over each other’s bodies. Before I knew it, she had me on my back and was giving my pussy a good tongue lashing.

When I came, Lindz let Grant take over. His tongue wasn’t as soft as Lindz’s and his technique was more direct; faster, with less teasing. It was still exceedingly good though. It didn’t take long for me to start feeling a familiar tingling feeling in my pussy, especially with Lindz sucking on my tits at the same time.

Grant and Lindz took it in turns to lick and suck on my pussy. While one of them had their head between my thighs, the other was playing with my tits. Between them, they were driving me wild.

Eventually, with Lindz straddling my face, Grant ate me out until I came again (and again). When I’d recovered a bit, Grant and I took it in turns to work on Lindz. As one of us ate her out, the other was playing with her tits. We kept on licking and sucking until Lindz was reduced to a screaming, quivering wreck.

Again, I don’t know how many times Lindz and I came as it all became blurred. All three of us used our mouths and hands on each other to keep us all in a state of high arousal.

At some point in the proceedings, Grant had become hard again. I know this only because while I was on all fours, feasting on Lindz’s pussy, Grant, without any warning, took me from behind. I hadn’t appreciated just how wet I was until he sank into me with a single thrust. That was all it took to have me cumming yet again. In no time at all, I was screaming the place down, my hips pushing back to meet his thrusts as his cock plunged repeatedly into me.

Things became even more blurred after that. The three of us combined in all manner of ways: Grant inside me as I ate Lindz’s pussy sancaktepe escort or sucked her tits, Grant fucking Lindz as she and I 69ed, me sitting on his face as she rode his cock, me sitting on Lindz’s face as Grant ate her pussy. We just kept on swapping and changing until Grant was at bursting point and Lindz and I were worn out, feeling more than a little tender but very, very happy.

This time, having just managed to discard the condom in the nick of time, he sprayed his load all over Lindz’s and my faces and tits. Lindz sucked him clean before we set about cleaning each other up, licking Grant’s cum off each other’s bodies.

Grant had to put a dressing gown on to answer the door when the Chinese we’d ordered earlier was delivered.

Before anyone asks, no we didn’t invite the delivery guy in to join us. Sorry.

After we’d eaten, we trailed through to the bedroom and Lindz set up the webcam again. What followed was almost a repeat performance of before, only this time, Grant completed his ‘hat-trick’ and got to fuck my arse too, and did it while I was wearing my school uniform. The people watching all seemed to love that and kept urging him on. Lindz had dug out her old school skirt and a white blouse as well so to everybody watching, it looked like Grant has having his wicked way with two filthy little schoolgirl sluts.

As Grant pumped his cock in and out of my arse, Lindz moved below me and we began eating each other’s pussies yet again. Having Lindz’s tongue on my clit as Grant fucked my tight rear hole with long, hard, powerful thrusts gave me tremendously intense sensations. My juices flowed copiously from my pussy, coating Lindz’s face as she licked me.

Moaning loudly with waves of pleasure washing over me, I surrendered myself to Lindz and Grant as they drove me wild, fucking and licking me to the point of exhaustion. The fronts of Grant’s thighs slapped against the up-thrust cheeks of my arse as he drove his cock deep into my back passage. Lindz’s tongue teased my throbbing clit, pushing my climax ever higher.

Shuddering contractions gripped my womb as I came. I was reduced to crying out things like, “Oh, Grant!” and, “Mmmmm, Lindz!” and, “Oh fuck, yesssss!” I was utterly incapable of anything any more coherent.

This time Lindz got to finish Grant off. Slipping his cock from my back passage, he pulled off the condom as Lindz and I rolled over, before entering her. He fucked her hard and fast as I licked her clit and gently squeezed his balls. Occasionally, Grant would slip his cock from Lindz’s pussy and direct it into my eager mouth.

With Grant’s cock pounding her pussy and my tongue on her clit, it wasn’t long before Lindz came again, moaning loudly and body shaking violently. Lindz’s orgasm was all it took to tip Grant over the edge. When he came, he shot his load inside her and I could taste the rich mixture of his cum and Lindz’s juices as I licked the underside of his shaft.

Lindz was still cumming hard when Grant pulled his cock from her pussy. As he moved in front of her, offering her his cock to lick clean, his cum began to ooze from Lindz’s well fucked cunt. As Lindz cleaned Grant’s cock, I began licking his cum from her pussy. I’d never had ‘cream-pie’ before and I savoured the taste of their mixed juices. Having tried it once, it’s definitely something I want to do again.

With his cock licked clean, Grant sat back as Lindz and I, locked in a delicious 69, licked each other to our final climaxes of the evening. When we were finished, I was exhausted, a little sore in places but very, very happy. I always enjoy playing as part of a threesome and this had been one of the most enjoyable and satisfying that I’d ever had. Lindz and I always have a lot of fun together but I was extremely grateful to her for sharing Grant with me.

Eventually, it was over. We cleaned up and Lindz, bless her, drove me home. It had been quite an evening and Grant, I’m sure, had had a birthday he would never forget.

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Here, again, is a story woven from a fantasy of an old friend. The ideas are hers, the words and the mistakes are mine.

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I hate flying and everything about it and this trip from the United Kingdom to America had been particularly hectic what with flight delays, plane changes and terrible weather, but I would go to the ends of the earth in an ox cart just to be with him.

As I stepped off the plane, I was so tired I could hardly walk, but excited knowing that Mike was at the gate waiting on me.

This was my second vacation to spend a bit of time with Mike and the first in several years. Although we had known each other for over twenty years and talked frequently by telephone, email and online we had not seen each other face to face in a long time.

This was my very best friend and that only added to the excitement of visiting another country. Mike knew me so well … better, in fact, than family and friends back home who had known me all my life … and I loved him dearly.

As I walked down the concourse I looked at the crowd of people waiting and as I searched I saw Mike standing near the back.

As I rushed towards him all fear and apprehension fell away to be replaced with happiness and joy. I threw my arms around him and we hugged and smiled knowing that everything was “ok” now.

After getting my other bags we got to the truck and as we were putting my case in the back I said to wait … “I must get out a change of clothes. It is very warm here.” It was cold and wet in Glasgow and I had dressed accordingly … so out came my shorts and T-shirt.

Mike said, “I have a thermos of nice hot tea for you, Honey. I bet you are ready for it.”

Oh, and I was.

We talked over the idea of just driving straight home instead of staying over somewhere, but in the end, decided that we would just go for a while and play it by ear as we went along…

Finally, we were in the truck headed for Mike’s home … a seven hour or more drive, but, tired as I was, I was ready for a wonderful time.

Before he drove away he reached over, took me in his arms and we kissed. Then I knew I was here … really here.

Mike knows that I am basically a very shy, reserved person who has always been taught to maintain a proper image … he also knows, better than anyone, how strong my fantasies can be and has shared many of them with me.

For most of my life I had hidden them and never thought I could share them with another person, but Mike changed all that. He is the only person who knows that I really like being looked at and we have had many enjoyable times mentally building scenes where I could be “looked at” in ways that excited me tremendously.

No one but my Doctor and Mike have ever seen my body, but in my fantasies a very many men from Pizza delivery guys to men in department stores waiting for their wives outside fitting rooms have had opportunities to see me in various stages of undress.

None of that ever really happened, but Mike wove such realistic stories around each of my fantasies that, when I thought of them, I felt as though they really had happened. And I loved them all.

As we were driving along I started to change into my shorts and top right there in the passenger’s seat.

Mike looked at me smiling … as he has been trying for so long for me to “show” a little while on the road. We giggled.

He thought I was doing it on my own, without him teasing me.

I took my trousers and top off, then my bra leaving me in just my panties.

He was having difficulty trying to drive and look at me at the same time, so I said, “Why don’t you stop at one of those road side rest areas?”, which, at the first one we found, 40 miles further down the road, he did.

All during that drive I stayed in just my panties as I knew Mike was loving seeing me sitting beside him in the truck nearly nude. Since I knew this was one of his fantasies I was pleased to know I was making him happy. And, it was also more exciting for me than I had thought it would be.

The rest stop appeared almost deserted; no one was in our section but us and before I could put my shorts or top on Mike walked around to my side, opened my door and we kissed long and hard as we held each other close.

I reached down and felt his cock through his shorts … so firm. I started to rub it and it got harder … now I felt his hand down my panties rubbing my clit which I was already wet and now getting wetter.

Then his fingers started to enter me which gave me such a wonderful feeling that I raised my hips to give him better access.

I wanted him so much. I found his zipper and released his hard cock. Oh it was wonderful to hold it in my hand after so long…

Regardless of anyone around, which there was none, I pulled down his shorts while he skinned my panties down and off.

I bent down and took his very hard cock istanbul escort into my mouth and licked and sucked it till I could feel he was about to cum.

He knew this also so he said, “I need inside you Katie.”

I moved my hips to the edge of the seat so he could enter me and it felt so good again. We started gently so as not to finish so quickly. We both wanted this so badly, but we also wanted it to last.

We had talked and laughed online over the months about making love to each other. Not knowing how exciting and wonderful that it was going to really be…

I started to feel a climax coming and raised my bottom up so I could get all of him into me and held onto his neck to pull him even nearer…

“Oh, I said this is just great, you and I making love again. I never want it to stop.”

We both came at the same time. We were one again.

During our excitement we did not notice that a car with three men that had stopped for a break had pulled up near us.

As we looked over they were smiling and gave us the thumbs up meaning that everything was great. We laughed…

We started getting dressed again and as I was fixing my face and combing my hair Mike said he would stretch his legs and walk over to the rest room.

The three men also got out of their car and started talking to Mike while all four headed toward the rest rooms.

After a few minutes I could see them all returning and was a little embarrassed to get out of the truck, but eventually I did as I was cramped from sitting so long and needed to use the rest room myself.

They all passed by their car and continued over to the truck with Mike to say hello.

Mike introduced them to me as John, Stephen and Bobby, all local residents, so they knew the area well.

John was the oldest, about 40 and Stephen was his younger brother, about 35. Bobby had been Stephen’s friend since grade school, so that made him about 35 also.

They seemed a friendly bunch and were ready to tease us about “grabbing a quickie” in the rest stop.

Mike told them I had just arrived from Europe for a vacation here and that we hadn’t seen each other in six years, so “quickie” or not, we had been too long without each other.

Everyone laughed, but also nodded their heads in agreement. They could all understand that.

Stephen said that they had been on their way to a local pub for drinks when they stopped here to use the rest room. He then suggested that we follow them to share a drink and so we could all freshen up. That sounded good to both Mike and me, so we agreed…

After I used the rest room we got back onto the road followed the guy’s car to the next exit and then into a small town.

The pub they took us to was a nice small place with friendly people treating us as if they knew us all our lives.

All this was very new to me and I was so nervous that I could hardly talk. With Mike always near me and holding my hand most of the time, I soon calmed down … and after Mike got me a few drinks I was more talkative and open. Mike knows that a few Rum and Cokes do more for me than a tranquilizer.

Maybe it started with one of the guys telling a joke that steered the conversation, but somehow we started talking about fantasies and sexy situations, but talk over drinks will generally get around to something to do with sex eventually.

I’m sitting here beside Mike listening to these guys … all nice guys … talking and joking about their past sexual adventures and what they fantasized about when Bobby said, “How about you, Katie? Don’t women have fantasies too?”

Mike and I looked at each other and laughed .. which, I suppose gave away the whole thing.

“O.K., you two”, John said, “give it to us. What exciting fantasies do you have … and I can tell that you have some?”

I could hear myself saying I had lots of fantasies, but there was one in particular that, although I had only heard rumors and knew very little, would love to know more about.

They were now all looking at me intently, so I took another drink of my Rum and Coke and looked at Mike who smiled at me while giving me a slight nod.

With that reassurance, I started telling them how curious I was about “gang bangs”, as Mike and the girls at work had called them, being really curious about what they really were … and maybe wanting to try one.

At first they all just looked at me with their mouths open, then they each started to smile and Bobby punched Mike playfully on the arm as he said, “You lucky dog, you!! Why can’t I ever find a woman like that?”

As we all laughed about that, one of the men, John, said that he had been part of one a long time ago and that he also loved it, as did the woman they were with.

Bobby and Stephen admitted they had never been part of a gang bang, but they had read about them and also sometimes thought of being in one. It seems that most have heard of gang bangs, but few have ever been kadıköy escort in one.

Then Stephen looked at me and asked, “Katie, what do you know about gang bangs? Do you know anything about what goes on in one?”

“No”, I replied, “I don’t really know very much at all beyond what Mike has said and what I’ve heard joked about. Mike and I haven’t really talked very much about them at all.”

They all sat back and chuckled, then John asked, “What do you THINK happens in one, Katie?”

“Well, John, all I know is that there is one woman and more than one guy. I have always thought that one woman was seductively undressed by some men until she was nude with them. She could enjoy their appreciation and being looked at while nude. Beyond that, I guess people just do what feels good to them”, I replied.

“Yes”, John said with a grin, “I guess you could say that everyone does just about that”.

Mike then interjected, “Hold on here, guys. You need to understand that Katie is not into any rough stuff, has never experienced sex with more than one man and that her whole personality is based on gentleness and love. I am the only man she’s considered being with … except in her fantasies, of course.”

“No”, Stephen said, “We can see that she is a tender flower of a lady and has to be treated as such, but there’s a lot more to a gang bang than holding hands and kissing, Katie.”

That brought a round of laughter from all of us, but I knew then that, as Stephen said, there was a lot more to a gang bang than I had thought.

From the look of these guys when they talked about it, any woman in a gang bang was going to have a great time, but she was also going to be busy pleasing all the men with her.

That thought frightened me a little, but also excited me.

After another round of drinks Mike said we better stop overnight somewhere close since it was getting late and we had a few drinks under our belts. That way we could stay at the pub a bit longer and would feel better and travel better in the morning.

With that decided, we stayed at the pub talking for about another hour and, as we got to know the men well, they turned out to be really nice guys,decent sorts … and we had a lot of fun laughing and joking with them.

Now, however, I was aware that they were looking at me differently. Still pleasant and sociable but there was now a look in their eye that told me I had hit a nerve with my fantasy.

Then Mike said “Katie I think we better book in somewhere now before all the motels close.” I agreed…

We said goodnight to the three as Mike gave John his address and told him that they were all welcome to pop in and say hello if they were ever in our area.

We did not have far to go before we found a motel we liked. It was nice and clean with two single beds, but as I said to Mike … we only need one. We laughed at that.

Just as I was getting undressed for bed there was a knock on our door.

I looked at Mike and he didn’t say a word. He just looked at me and smiled.

Unknown to me, he had agreed with the guys that they could come along to the motel as well and had explained to them that I was shy and a little frightened of new things so it was better if they just showed up.

As Mike opened the door and invited them in, I smiled at them and looked at Mike.

I knew then, just by his look, that everything would be ok. Mike had obviously set this up at the bar for our enjoyment, but primarily for mine … this was a gift to me. 2800 miles from anyone who knew me I was being given four males to play with … safely.

Also unknown to me, Mike had four premixed rum and cokes in his cooler that he had made at home and brought knowing how much I enjoyed them and now he poured one into a glass for me.

Two drinks will relax me, but any more makes me makes me giddy and silly which I was feeling after the three drinks we’d had at the pub. Now, though I could feel myself shaking nervously inside, I drank this one in nearly one gulp.

Soon we were all arranged on the two beds and the chairs around a small table chatting, getting to know each other better and laughing over funny things that came up.

I was feeling nervous and a bit excited, but also tired from the trip so I said to them, “If you don’t mind I will go get changed and washed for bed.”

Rather than sift through my case in front of all the guys to find my nightie, I took the whole case into the bathroom with me so I could freshen up and then figure out what I would wear.

While in the bathroom I looked at myself in the mirror and said, “You want this … so why be nervous? Mike’s right here with you. You know he’d never let anything hurt you, so what’s your problem?”

Instantly, I was no longer frightened … still very nervous, but in a good way now.

I could hear Mike and the other guys laughing and joking so I decided to wear a very flimsy nightie which didn’t leave much to the kağıthane escort imagination …

I had packed it for Mike’s enjoyment, but knew they would all appreciate it as much as he would. As I slipped in on I decided to not wear my robe, but to go out in just the nightie.

As I walked out they all stopped talking and just stared. That told me (and I could see) that they liked it.

I was so nervous that I was shaking like a leaf, but also happy. The look on Mike’s face gave me all the strength I needed to walk right into the room and say … “Well boys, you like?”

And they all said at the same time “YES…!!!”

Mike walked towards me, gathered me into his arms and hugged me close while he whispered, “You look stunning, Honey.”

As he said it he slipped my straps off my shoulders and my gown fell to the floor… I heard gasps from across the room!!

Since I hadn’t put on any panties (Mike knows I don’t sleep in any), I was now standing nude in front of Mike and three men I had just met a few hours before.

For the first time one of my all time favorite fantasies was coming true. I was nude and being looked at.

While still with his arm around me, Mike put another drink into my hand as he led me to the closest bed. I could feel the rum from the previous drinks taking effect, but this one tasted just as good and would only help me relax more.

With four drinks in me and with Mike close beside me I felt really daring and said, “Well boys … want to play? Any of you want to show me what really does happen at a gang bang?”

They all laughed at that, but just sat there staring, so I sat on the edge of the bed and told them to take their clothes off as I felt out of place being so underdressed.

They laughed again, but quickly did exactly that. Soon all their clothes were in heaps in the corners and I was now looking at four nude men whose cocks were quickly becoming hard.

I could see they were nervous as well which helped me get over my nervousness and shyness.

Mike came to sit beside me and put his arm around my waist while he kissed me and started caressing my breasts. Knowing the guys were there watching only added to my excitement which increased more as Mike looked over the guys and said, “Why don’t two of sit over here with us.”

John and Bob wasted no time getting across the room. Now I had Mike and John on either side of me and Bob kneeling behind me. The image of that alone gave me shivers.

Mike was still holding me close and kissing me, but now slid his hand up my side and began fondling my breasts and lightly tweaking my nipples, which he knows I love and heats me up really quickly.

I was still wrapped in Mike’s arms, enjoying his kissing, his caresses and the mental image of being nude in front of four good looking men when Mike pulled his lips from mine and said, “Come sit here, Bob, so you can each take a nipple and I can have a go at her pussy.”

Mike stood up and Bob scrambled over to take his place beside me.

From there everything just fell into place. I could feel the excitement of getting my pussy felt and my tits fondled

… I was in heaven.

Mike knelt between my knees and started to finger my pussy and I started to feel a climax coming on fast.

John and Bob sat on either side of me making my tits feel really good by squeezing them and pulling on my nipples which I really like and really gets me going.

By now Mike was licking my wet pussy and I was having more enjoyment than I had ever had when I noticed Stephen standing near us just watching.

I reached out and said, “I don’t want you feeling left out, Stephen, come closer.” I took his cock in my hand and started to play with it. Very soon, I felt it starting to get harder so I pulled him closer to put it into my mouth to lick and suck it while Mike knelt between my legs and started rubbing his cock on my clit.

I gasped, “Please, Mike, I want more”, and I could feel it starting to slide in more and more, deeper and deeper.

I arched my back wanting it further and further in me ..

At the same time I put my hands behind John and Bob’s head, pulled them close and said… “Suck my tits. Please. It feels so good.”

To think, I had one cock inside me and one in my mouth with two more nearby whenever I needed them and those two were attached to two guys who were now sucking my tits … this really was heaven.

I squirmed about, moaning and I was getting so excited I think I let out a yell as I climaxed, saying, “Yes, More…more!!”

Mike was really pounding my pussy and my nipples were getting so hard from the guys sucking them that I said, “Lets try everything … show me, guys. Show me what I need to know about gang bangs.”

We all laughed at that.

Everyone was now relaxed and loving every minute…

I stopped sucking Stephen’s cock (but kept jacking it) as I heard one of the guys say… “I need a break.”

One of the guys (Bobby, I think) moved over to the other bed and said, “I’d better slow down. I want to enjoy this and don’t want to cum too soon.”

From the other bed he slowly stroked his cock and watched while I turned back to sucking Stephen’s cock.

Just having Bobby intently watch me sucking Stephen’s cock gave me an another unexpected thrill.

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It’s rumored that it is very difficult for families to end up in bed together in real life. It is not like you can decide to fuck your mother or daughter today and end up sweating in the sheets tonight unless force is involved . For sex to happen inside the family in a mutual sensual way it has to be cultivated and be the product of seduction. Don’t forget the seduction and foreplay can be playful and full of teasing much as it was in this true story.

As soon as Sandy entered puberty every male in town couldn’t help but notice her. Her chest blossomed into the envy of every girl in school and by the time she turned 19 she was wearing a 38D bra. She had long legs holding up her athletic figure but had a surprisingly large ass. As she walked away from people the sway of her butt cheeks seemed to fill the entire field of vision.

Her own father swallowed hard every time he saw his blonde blue eyed girl. Steve could not help but have his taboo thoughts. He rationalized that it was normal to think carnal thoughts of his daughter; after all, she was a sexy girl. He didn’t imagine for a minute that his baby girl was having similar thoughts about him.

But Sandy had caught glimpses of a large bulge in her father’s pants which caused a shudder to go up her spine. None of the guys at school sported bulges near this big and they were not near as handsome as her 6 foot three inch, 195 pound dad with jet black hair and deep green eyes. Both of them knew the taboos and kept their thoughts secret.

It was shortly after Sandy’s 18th birthday that subtle changes in their relationship began to occur. Part of the change had to do with the new found freedoms her parents gave their daughter. As a result she began to show a certain maturity as she seemed to become more and more of a woman.

But, Steve also like the fact that she still would turn into the playful little girl sometimes. Sexual innuendos began creeping into their teasing. One day Sandy was getting something out of the car and Steve noticed how far her tits stood out from her chest and admonished her, “Hey, be careful, you wouldn’t want to slam one of those in the door!”

“No, because then I would be lopsided and you wouldn’t have them to drool over anymore,” his daughter retorted. They both blushed at this exchange and went about their daily business. Without even realizing it the teasing and flirting between them grew more and more frequent and more suggestive. One day Steve was dusting off the top of a ceiling fan and slipped as he got down racking his balls on the back of the chair he was using to stand on.

“Oh daddy, that hurt! Be careful or you won’t be able to use it anymore!” Sandy quipped. Steve was still groaning but was able to let out a small giggle. He looked at Sandy and saw that she was openly staring right at his throbbing crotch. He turned beet red and got the hell out of there as he could feel his aching cock beginning to grow.

As winter turned into Spring Sandy’s clothes became more and more skimpy and Steve found himself running to his bedroom or the bathroom to jack off thinking of fucking his little girl. The teasing and flirting reached a higher level when Steve saw her lying on the couch reading a novel. She had shorts on and had her feet up in the air playing with her sandals. Her blouse was little more than a thin t-shirt. He could see the bra lines easily through the tight material.

He sauntered quietly over to her and he couldn’t help himself. In one fluid motion he lifted her shirt away from her back with one hand while grabbing her bra strap with the other. Quickly he yanked on the bra strap pulling it several inches away from her skin. Then he let go causing the strap to slap his daughter in the back making a popping sound.

“Daddy, what the fuck was that for?” the girl asked. Steve was more excited than embarrassed and just smiled broadly at her. Sandy didn’t know what came over her dad but part of her liked this new kind of attention.

“Well, darling when you leave your elastic straps so visible like that you’ve got to expect that someone will want to snap them.” It seemed like every time they were alone for the next week and her father passed her he would snap her bra even reaching under her blouse to pull on the bra itself.

It was the next Saturday when he saw her in a dress that required no bra. He was a bit confounded by this until he got an idea. Walking right up to her he ran his hand over the side of her hip until he felt the top of her panties. Without hesitation he pulled on what he thought was the top elastic band of the panties. He grasp it and let it go. But, the material of the dress got in the way and it didn’t really snap back against Sandy’s skin.

Sandy’s uncontrollable laughter made him blush and he made a quick exit. About an hour later he came merter escort across her again. Something in him snapped as he was determined to snap her panties. He sprang into action shoving his hand up her skirt right to the top of the undies. He couldn’t believe how big and sexy her silky ass was as he pushed his hand. Upward until it was at her waist.

He gave a mighty yank and let go, this time there was no doubt as he heard the sound of elastic on skin. His cock was hard as he chided his child, “Sweetie, who is the one laughing now?”

Sandy let out a loud shriek as her dress fell back down around her thighs. She felt a different sensation as the material of her panties was drawn into the crevices of her pussy. She was both excited and embarrassed by the stinging of the waistband of her undies against the small of her back.

“Oh Dad, I can’t believe you just reached up my dress to do that! Shit, it feels weird but better than when you do my bra,” the girl’s voice was trailing off as she thought about what she was saying. Steve’s face lit up with a smile as he realized that she wouldn’t stop him from future underwear play.

Later that night Sandy was lying on her back on the couch reading a novel. Steve wanted his daughter badly now but still had his self control but couldn’t let this opportunity pass by. He snuck up on her and gently lifted her dress the few inches required. Sandy was so into her book that she didn’t notice what he had done until suddenly her dad pulled and stretched the front top of the waistband of her black silky panties as far as he could and let go.

The smack of the elastic against her belly stung more than any she felt so far. Reluctantly Steve pulled himself away from her and went into the bathroom to play with himself. For her part, Sandy stayed right there on the couch. And gave herself a mighty orgasm thinking of her father actually taking off her panties instead of just messing around with them. They both still figured that this was just fantasy.

Early the next morning Steve stepped out to the back patio to see Sandy sunbathing. She was wearing a lemon yellow bikini that appeared to be at least a size too small for her sensual figure as it cut into her skin. Then it occurred to him that panties weren’t the only garments that used elastic to hold them in place as swimsuits have a lot of elastic in them as well.

There it was her bright yellow butt outlined by her tanned skin. Steve waltzed over and practically lifted her off the lounger she was laying on as he gave the top of her bikini bottoms a mighty yank. Sandy let out a squeal and rolled over and then admonished her father, “Ouch that hurt so good but, you never snap my top anymore.”

Sandy was nervous and excited waiting to see what her dad did next. Steve’s heart was pounding a mile a minute wondering if his little girl was making a pass at him. He thought there was only one way to find out and whispered, you’re right I’ll have to fix that oversight right now.”

Gulping hard he leaned over the sexy figure in the chair and grabbed the top of the elastic strap between her large breasts. His eyes popped out as he saw the meaty underside of her boobs come into view; so succulent and perfect. A gasp came from Sandy as the swim top landed on her melons. The top had come back down totally out of place cutting her boobs in half leaving the bottom half of both breasts totally exposed.

A tent had formed in Steve’s shorts and he was ready to make his escape. But Sandy grabbed his hand freezing him in place. She smiled up at him, having made her decision, and cooed, “Daddy, you always taught me to put things back like I found them. So, shouldn’t you put my swimsuit back the way you found it?”

“Yes, I guess so,” Steve stammered as he sat down on the edge of the lounger to do as she asked. Nervously Steve tried to push around the swimsuit material without being forward but it was so tight that he found himself having to push the flesh of her breasts into the cups of her suit. There was no hiding his erection now and Sandy was openly staring at his crotch. Sandy rubbed his wrist and hand as he fumbled trying to put her boobs away. He started to pull away thinking he had accomplished the task when the girl grabbed his hand firmly.

“Daddy that is not the way you found my top. Look at all of the wrinkles you left. You need to smooth them out,” she smiled seductively at him knowing full well that there were no wrinkles to be found.

“Ok honey, I’ll give it a try,” Steve replied flustered and now excited himself. Thoughts of resisting the temptation in front of him were fast exciting his brain and lust was replacing them. Gently he ran his hands over her D cups. Steve could feel her hard nipples poking his hand as he attempted mutlukent escort to smooth out the material.

“Dad what do you think of my breasts?” Sandy now had her hand on her father’s thigh gently caressing it. She could hear his breathing getting shallow and his hands began pressing harder on her tits.

“They are very beautiful and sexy,” he grunted. Just then Sandy reached up and wrapped her small hand around her daddy’s big cock. Wasting no time the girl began stroking up and down his length through his shorts. Steve jumped at her sudden move causing him, for some reason, to give her tits a hard squeeze.

“Make love to me; come on and make sweet passionate love to me. I want you to take me right here and now. No more games; take off your clothes and let me feel your manhood inside of me.” It was a line Sandy had heard in a porno movie but figured it would do the trick. Her dad did nothing to move away.

The beautiful vision before Steve was no longer the little girl whose diapers he had changed 18 years ago but had been transformed into a very sexy woman whom he wanted as bad as she wanted him. He let his eyes travel up and down her body and leaned down and tenderly gave her lips a kiss as he moved her hand from his cock softly whispering, “Take it easy sweetie we have lots of time Becky won’t be home for several hours.”

It was the first time either of them had mentioned Becky, Steve’s wife and Sandy’s daughter. As Steve leaned in again Sandy wrapped her arms around his back and the two kissed more passionately. Their tongues danced frantically together. Taking a deep breath between kisses Sandy whispered in his ear, “Oh yes, I am yours take me anyway you want. I’ve wanted you for so long.”

“Me too, you are so amazingly sexy and so beautiful. How could any man resist a woman as hot as you are?” Steve ran his tongue from her ear down to her shoulder causing Sandy to shudder. Gently he reached behind her back and unfastened her swim top and pushed it off her globes. Seeing the entire glory of her chest for the first time since she was a baby Steve wanted to devour her boobs but instead gently kissed down her chest.

As he calmly caressed her massive tits in his hands he worked his mouth down to her deep cleavage and then up the sides of each tit. He licked and sucked his way up the sides of the mound until reaching the mountaintop and slowly sucked her nipple into his mouth. As her father worked from tit to tit Sandy pulled his t-shirt over his head.

Then she ran her hands down his back under his shorts and onto his briefs. Her dad sucked and nipped her tits harder and deeper into his hungry mouth as his hands began exploring her lower parts. She ran her hand across the top of his undies and got an idea. She yanked on the elastic band of the garment and let it go snapping his back, “See, two can play at this game!”

He kissed her mouth with unbridled passion. As his hand stroked the crotch of her panties he thought he had never felt anything so hot. Laughing he answered, “I guess that is right sweet heart. But why don’t we take this to your bed so the whole neighborhood doesn’t see your hot little body being made love to.”

As Steve got onto the ground to rescue their tops that had gone under the lounger Sandy climbed off and stood up beside him waiting. When he got up to his knees there was her yellow crotch right in front of his face. Quickly he hugged the crotch to his nose inhaling the sexy aroma of young pussy while squeezing her butt.

He spun her around and did the same to her ample ass. Standing up he gave her ass a slap and pointed toward the door. Sandy ran into the house and straight to her bedroom. Her dad was hot on her tail. Steve took his daughter into his strong arms and drew her tight against him. They could feel one another’s heart beat.

Their kiss was hard and passionate and went on and on. At first Steve was content to squeeze Sandy’s ass through her bikini bottom but halfway through the kiss he had slid his hands inside feeling the soft satin skin of her ass cheeks. Slowly he pushed the garment from her ass and onto the floor.

Standing nude in front of her father Sandy quickly returned the favor and shoved his shorts and briefs down joining her bikini on the floor at their feet. His cock felt wonderful against her full bush. Out of breath she cooed running her fingers over his bare ass, “Oh, This feels so good, don’t stop.”

There was no way Steve was going to stop now. Gently he helped her down on to the queen size bed. He lay down beside his daughter and ran his hand down her side and up to her chest. Gently he cupped one of her big tits causing the girl to let out a gasp. He leaned over to her and drew her bottom lip between his teeth before snaking his tongue otele gelen escort into her excited mouth.

His touch excited Sandy beyond belief as his hand worked from one boob to the other. Steve pinched and twisted her nipples lightly as he softly squeezed both of her boobs in turn. Soon he was trailing kisses down her neck to her shoulder and then to her cleavage. But, this time he bypassed her boobs and went straight down her stomach. As his tongue wiggled in her belly button he used his hand to push her legs apart.

After running his hand through her golden locks of pussy hair he nimbly pushed her pussy lips apart and ran the very tip of his finger across her clit. Sandy’s whole body shook with excitement. His cock was now within her reach. Timidly she reached for his long hard tool and caressed it lovingly.

The erotic aroma of her sex was driving Steve nuts so he moved her legs further apart and saw the glistening inner folds of her sweet pussy. He continued to diddle her clit as his face got closer and closer to the source of her sweet honey. It only took a very light tug for Sandy to get him to move his crotch closer to her face and gradually almost into sixty nine position.

Steve wrapped his arms around her thighs and across to her ass cheeks drawing her cunt closer to his face. Inhaling deeply he dove into her steamy opening licking and flicking his tongue all along her long cunt lips. To Sandy his tongue seemed to be everywhere in her pussy and was driving her crazy.

Quickly she sucked her daddy’s eight inch cock into her mouth. At 45 her dad was more than twice the age of any guy she had ever dated. He seemed more confident as he didn’t try and rush things. He was not afraid that she would change her mind. Soon they were both writhing in pure sexual bliss as they hungrily devoured one another. They were tightly locked together rolling around on the bed.

When Sandy ended up on top of Steve she began to urgently mouth fuck his cock. Her head was bobbing up and down in a fury. This gave Steve a full view of her large ass. Slowly he reached up and pulled her ass cheeks apart and gulped hard when he saw her tiny rosebud of an asshole. Huskily he whispered, “Honey it is time; I need to get my cock in this wonderful pussy right now; oh damn.”

“Oh yes daddy, fuck me,” Sandy said as she let his cock drop from her mouth. She scurried the short distance to her nightstand and pulled a condom from the drawer. Deftly she unrolled the rubber onto his massive erection. In just seconds she was laying with her head on her pillow, legs spread, and holding her hands out to welcome her father to her pussy.

A bit startled that she had a condom waiting and at how efficient she was at getting ready for him Steve simply shook his head and slid between her legs. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and bucked against his erection fucking his pole with her clit. Drawing his hips back he then moved forward slowly entering her pussy.

“Oh my, you are an amazing woman,” Steve whispered as his cock slid in further and further. Finally he could feel his balls hit her crotch. He paused for a second and then pulled back. This time he entered her faster and a low moan came from Sandy. Soon they were fucking with abandon. Sandy’s hips came up to meet each of his thrusts.

They fucked harder and faster and the moaning from both of them got louder and louder. Sandy ran her hands up and down from her dad’s ass to his shoulders. Their blood was boiling and they hollered out at the same time that they were cumming. A gush of Sandy’s honey spilled out of her pussy while Steve filled up the condom with his spunk.

Exhausted Steve rolled off of his daughter. He couldn’t believe his cock was still hard as a board. Reaching for his cock Sandy gently rolled the condom off and cooed, “Oh daddy that was the best fuck a girl could hope for. And you know what the advantage of a rubber is? Not only does it keep me from getting pregnant but I can still eat your cum.”

Putting the rubber to her mouth she quickly emptied the contents into her throat smacking her lips when she had finished. Steve had never had a partner do that before. He wanted to do so much with Sandy but thought he had better play it safe and he knew, for certain, there would be ample opportunities.

So he rolled against her and softly kissed her lips. He whispered, “Baby, that was wonderful and I want to do so much more, but we’d better call it quits for now. But, can I show you one more thing before we get dressed?” “Sure, daddy,” the girl replied softly.

“We can still play our elastic game even though you are not dressed,” Steve said smiling.

“How is that daddy?” she asked suspiciously.

“Like this,” he said as he grasped one of her nipples and gave it a hard tug. When he let go sure enough the breast bounced against her chest. They both laughed and kissed again before quickly scurrying to get dressed. Over the next several weeks they continued to explore one another’s bodies even as Steve had great sex with Becky and Sandy had many hot dates.

{I am considering a second chapter — what do you think?}

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I turned 29 at the end of last summer, so I now have just under 3 months to achieve my personal goal. It was a target I set myself in the final year of high school after a mistake turned into a thing and then the thing became a life goal of 30 by 30.

I was in the cool crowd at High School, helped by turning 18 at the start of the year plus I had an athletic build and good at almost every sport I tried. Like most high schools the cool crew were shadowed by the hottest chicks. I fooled around with a few, my first DFK was with Stacie who’s 18th birthday was 4 days after mine she also didn’t object when I moved my hand under her blouse and made my first tentative fumblings. The feel of her mounds was addictive and I could have spent an eternity in the moment feeling her nipples harden and poke through the fabric of her bra. Sadly Stacie caught me messing around with Jackie and so the brief grope was all I managed.

Jackie, also 18, was hot, long blonde hair, slightly fuller rack and a tight ass. I adored her love of lycra that clung to her slim legs and hard buns. A fan of cleavage enhancing bras she dressed to impress and in my eyes was the equal of Pamela Anderson or any of the Baywatch girls on TV at the time.

Jackie was more experienced than Stacie and by the end of our first date she blew me on the ride home from the movie theatre. She didn’t need any encouragement, she simply waited till we were out of the parking lot before sliding across the bench seat of my pick up and started kissing the side of my neck whilst unzipping my flies. Blood rushed to my groin, enlarging my dick as Jackie gripped my shaft. As she felt me fully harden in her palm she started stroking my full length as my pre-cum seeped out.

The pheromone rich scent filled the cab and Jackie inhaled deeply letting her base instincts take over. Without a word she lowered her head straight to my cock, licking the seeping cum from the head then sliding her lips down over my shaft, raising and lowering until she’d wetted as much as she could fit in her mouth. Maintaining a good seal Jackie sucked on my now throbbing member. The sensation caused spasms to shoot through my body, a few swerves over the center line of the road and after no more than a minute I pumped a hot dollop of cum into the back of Jackie’s warm mouth. Gagging a little she chugged it down, slurped the last of my seed from my dick then tucked it away and zipped up my flies.

Unsurprisingly Jackie and I went on quite a few rides progressing to a Friday night when we parked up along a dirt track by the old saw mill. We both knew what was going to happen, Jackie had probably spent hours getting ready, as she looked stunning whilst my preparation stretched to fixing up the recline lever on the seat back…

As soon as i’d collected her from her girlfriend’s house she’d slid right on over to me, kissing my neck while i drove. I remember now the strong musky scent of Jackie’s wet pussy mixing with the cool evening air in the cab air as we drove. Once we’d parked up I turned to face her, kissing Jackie then lifting her top, lifting her bra and savouring the fall of her tits in the faint green glow from the dash lights.

As Jackie removed her bra I slipped off my T and unbuckled my Levi’s. Jackie hands found my flies and as I shuffled out of my jeans and boxers her hands reached down and cupped my balls and gripped my shaft. Jackie let out a low whistle as she felt the weight of my swollen testes both well prepared to do their duty.

Pulling the now fixed lever i dropped the seat back almost horizontal, Jackie lay back, her boobs settling and spilling over the sides of her chest, nipples erect and pointing straight at me. Irresistible. I couldn’t resist squeezing her tit, lifting her nipple into my mouth and tasting her teat. Again I smelt the sweet musk of Jackie’s pussy fill the cab, I slid my hand up Jackie lycra clad thigh finding her crotch soaked through from her wetness. I smelt my damp fingers and the intensity of Jackie’s pussy juice sent my nasal receptors into overdrive.

Gripped with a sudden urgency I roughly pulled the lycra leggings down, exposing a bare cunt glistening in the pale light. Jackie brought her legs back and spread them reaching out to pull me down towards her. As I lined up between her legs Jackie guided my throbbing tool towards her now spread lips, sliding the tip up and down her slit, spreading her fuck fluids from her clit to her anus. Suitably lubricated she lined me up with her glorious hole and I shifted forwards, slipping deep into into the depths of her pink delight.

My pubes tickled Jackie’s clit at I buried my dick deep into Jackie’s wet pussy again and again. Each stroke taking Jackie closer to stimulation heaven until she could take no more, arching her back in protest and letting out a scream of raw emotion. Simultaneously her cunt clamped down on my pumping penis, the sudden tightness enhancing the sensation and opening the floodgates küçükçekmece escort to a flow of seed rich semen, pumped from my tightening ball sack and hosing Jackie’s cervix with my baby batter.

Once I’d scored with Jackie I moved on pretty quickly, chasing the next pretty girl in town. It was on a day, two months later whilst I was was still trying to clean the various sex stains out of pickup seats that Jackie showed up at my house and broke the news that she was pregnant with my child. I promised to be there for her…but knew i wasn’t in anyway ready for this.

I spent days in a downward spiral, hitting the sports bar in town earlier each day, drinking more than I could handle, finding myself in a different place each morning; the front porch – when I hadn’t been able to work out how to unlock the porch door, the bathroom where I’d passed out trying to take a leak and then finally somehow in the barmaids bed. When I woke at 5am I still had my pants around my ankles and my mouth tasting of stale ale mixed with slightly fresher beaver.

Glancing over at the barmaid lying face down next to me on top of the covers I could see faded redd finger marks on her ass indicating I’d been riding from behind and holding on tight. Fuck knows how I performed as i could barely stand. I got out the apartment and headed home – but cutting a long story short got collared by the local sheriff for nothing much. I swear Jackie’s Pop had a hand in the shit that followed as I ended up getting a 8 month stretch – just enough to miss supporting Jackie through the birth. When i got out she didn’t want nothing to do with me and I kinda understood.

My first night of freedom I went back at the same bar I’d visited before being arrested, wanting to exorcise the demons from before – or something like that. It didn’t start well as I sat my ass at the bar and yelled for a bud. One beer appeared along with a fine right hook as the girl who’s reddened ass I’d last seen 8 months ago stood in front of me. She had a different look, slightly fuller in the face and much much fuller in the belly. It slowly dawned on me that the rather aggressive greeting she’d metered out might have been related to the seed I’d shared when we last met.

Darci’s hormones were not only giving her anger issues but also making her as randy as a lonely rancher. We left together and within 30 seconds of reaching her place she’d dropped her panties and was bent over the arm of the couch. I wasn’t sure about dipping into a heavily pregnant chick but her growled command to “do me now” plus her clearly wet cock pocket was enough. I dropped my pants and plunged straight in, sinking my dick into her soaking snatch.

I’d had a bit of a dry spell, so my balls were bursting and pumping Darci’s wet box was only going to end one way. Thankfully she was so well self-lubed that there wasn’t enough friction on my pecker to get me off just yet. Gripping the top of her ass cheeks I concentrated on holding back the tide whilst picking up the pace, hoping Darci would cum before I did. I drilled deep, made short quick thrusts pushing Darci’s face into the cushions. I alternated a handful of slamming pumps with slow withdrawal before suddenly plunging back until my pubes looked like they were hers.

Darci was so close, her breathing rapid and her twat hotter than hell around my dick. I’d withdrawn and ready to hit a balls deep home run when Darci shifted her ass slightly. Not quick enough to stop I plunged on and smashed into her ass hole. Thankfully no amount of lube would have made my dick any more slippery and it was clear Darci wasn’t afraid of a butt fuck. Stuffing my cock into her ass was a different sensation, so much tighter it felt like a fist gripping my shaft. As my thrust bottomed out, spreading her ring piece wide my yogurt cannon erupted, this time deep in her ass.

Having her tight ass filled with my throbbing, spunking penis pushed Darci into orgasm. Her body quivering for a full minute after I’d filled her rectum. Finally she recovered, her breathing slowed and she stood. She pointed me to the door and went to clean up

With too many issues and no answers I took a oil rigger job in Texas, the money was good and I was working 6 weeks on site with the guys followed by 4 weeks R&R. I was a hound dog, chasing tail wherever I could. Using Habbo hotel and myspace to get to know girls then trekking to see them in my time off. It was mainly college girls who could get online and were generally DTF a muscular, cash rich oil man. The ready cash available to wine and dine helped lubricate the panties on their inevitable slide down some slim, slender, tanned and toned legs.

I knew it was dangerous but I just couldn’t adjust to using condoms so I’d get tested regularly and would only ever fuck bareback. A few girls balked at the proposition, some took a little persuading, a little extra wine, vodka or time but küçükyalı escort the majority relented to taking dick as nature intended. The way I figured I knew I was clean so the risk of an STD was always mine. The risk of pregnancy however was always theirs and that’s part of my problem.

No man can deny that a bareback fuck feels better, condoms spoil the moment, spoil the sensation and removes that little bit of risk that always makes sex more exciting, for me at least. I know I have a problem, I know its wrong but i also know that my wank bank is only filled with the memories of the successful insemination events, nothing else has the same impact for me.

After Jackie and Darci i put baby buns in the ovens of 24 more fine fillies all within a 100 mile radius of Odessa. I’m not claiming super fertility, its just that practice makes perfect and I’ve done a lot of fucking practice. My hits on target have included the daughters of a mayor, a police chief and pastor. I’ve diversified to mix my Y chromosomes with those from Asia, Africa and even Sioux. I even managed a couple of MILF’s who really should have known better. Some caught quickly, others I visited month after month until the timing was right. Following my pattern I disconnected as soon as I found out they were expecting – as you can tell I’m not big on responsibilities.

A particularly fond outing was around the Austin area where I’d worked hard on making friends with a number of college chicks. Freshmen free from parental oversight, naive southern belles suddenly free from their Sunday school routine and easily tempted to sin with me.

I’d dicked Trudy a couple of times before when she asked me if her roomies could join in on my next visit to her. Fuck yeah with smiley faces was my response and I was off. Trudy was a 4’6″ pocket rocket with a gym toned body, naturally blonde hair and what she claimed to be B cup boobs – in my opinion they were closer to an A. She knew what I liked and she knew that if she was generous when opening her legs I’d reward her with an equally generous open wallet shopping spree. Clearly at some point she’d blabbed about this when drunk to her girlfriend’s Trish, Trudy and Candice who’d proceeded to float the 4 way.

Arriving in town I booked a superior room with a super king bed. I could have stayed in their housing but the rooms were small and I didn’t want the girls to not fully commit and drift away. I’d met the girls a couple of times but only briefly, so to break the ice I arranged to meet the ladies at the bar down the street. As it turned out we arrived at exactly the same time, meeting in the street outside.

It was a warm evening and the girls had dressed to impress. Trudy in a crop top and a pair of denim shorts that were equally cropped, Candice a 5’5″ angel with flowing blonde hair was wearing a little black dress, with a plunging neck line that drew the eye to her ample cleavage. Trish was taller with lovely legs and wearing a red mini dress that made me reassess my definition of ‘mini’.

Cocktails flowed as we caught up, chatted and got acquainted. 15 minutes after meeting we were sitting in a booth together, at the 30 minute mark Trudy’s hand had made first contact with my crotch, 45 minutes in and Candice had demonstrated her passion for french kissing, first with me then with Trish and Trudy. At 60 minutes we were in the hotel elevator each with a bottle of $100 French champagne from the bar. My face was bonding with Trudy’s whilst my hand was sliding up under the hem of Trish’s dress and failing to find any panties present.

Bursting into my room the girls crowded me, snogging, groping and undressing me. Then one by one they stepped back. Trudy pulled her top up and off before turning around and bending over. She dropped her denim shorts before peeling down her lacy french knickers, revealing her peachy ass and slit. Just as she was stepping out of the shorts Candice moved in and slapped her ass causing fits of alcoholically assisted giggles.

Trish was next pulling her mini dress up and over. Whilst her pussy had no covering her D cup bosom was wrapped up in a lacy red bra that Trudy slipped behind Trish to unfasten. Natural, firm but clearly weighty Trish’s tits jiggled as she discarded her dress. Candice reached over and pinched her right nipple as Trudy moved in to kiss her.

With the girls temporarily occupied with each other i unzipped the back of Candice’s dress, slipping the straps off her shoulders and down to the floor. Following Trudy’s example Candice was naked underneath, I took a step back and admired the view. Candice had a nice tanned ass, clearly showing that she preferred a minimalist string style of bikini bottoms when sunbathing.

I watched on as Trudy and Trish latched onto Candice’s nipples, nibbling and sucking until they were stiff and sensitive. Candice looked at me and beckoned me over, i moved closer, my stiffened maltepe escort pole announcing my arrival 8″ sooner than me.

Candice lent forward to kiss with tongues, as Trish moved into a position behind me pushing her gorgeous melons into my back and reaching round to weigh up my balls. Trudy knelt in front of me, dribbling spit onto my cock and spreading it up and down my shaft with her hand. Then controlling her gag reflex she slipped my hot rod down her throat in one smooth movement.

God it felt gooooood, surrounded by some incredibly sexy, naked and willing teens, my right hand went searching and found Candice’s wet twat, my left reaching back, fingers slipping between Trish’s moist labia. Struggling with coordination, I did my best to diddle their clits whilst Trudy’s nose rhythmically tickled my pubes.

In that moment, looking down and witnessing my dick deeply penetrating Trudy’s willing throat and I had a blow out. If my dick had been pointing skyward I’d have competed with the Spindeltop gusher for height and volume but Trudy was a trooper and didn’t miss a beat as I gushed a billion sperm into her mouth and throat. A little spunk spilled from the corners of her mouth as I grunted with pleasure.

Immediately Candice dropped down, pulling Trudy off my cock , hesitating for a moment she chose to share my sperm with Trudy and moved to lick the cum from her lips and kiss her, their tongues mixing my seed. Trish didn’t want to miss out and cleaned the last droplets from my tip before breaking up the other two and initiating spunky kisses with them both in turn. I needed a break and this lesbian show looked like it could entertain me a while. I whispered works of encouragement, pushing them to become more intimate with each other.

Lying Candice on the bed I moved Trudy to sit on her face, her twat dropping directly over Candice’s outstretched tongue. Trish then positioned herself cunt to cunt with Candice, her wetness spreading over Candice’s bald mons as Candy thrust upwards mashing their pussies together. Trish and Trudy kissed more, hands cupping titties and seeking out nipples to tweak. Meanwhile I sat back on the easy chair watching the fall out from my direction and stroked myself back to full wood.

When recovered i walked around the bed, picking the best angle like a pro-pool player lines up their next shot. Happy that the most attractive entry point was where the two cunts met I slipped my fingers into the wetness, transferring enough to of their juices to my dick to smoothly slide into Trish’s hot sex. Easing between their legs and feeling Trish stiffen as the sensation of her pussy being filled with my throbbing rod dominated her senses. As I started to build pace and go deeper my balls slapped on Candy’s pussy. The regular thrusts were obviously doing something as with every bottom stroke her tongue punched deeper into Trudy’s sloppy cunt causing her to let out a pleasure moan.

Trish braced herself against my thrust from behind, her orgasm building. Keeping her keen I took her to maybe 75% before pulling out. Candy’s pussy was slightly reddened from the ball slapping but definitely ready for filling so I fed the python into her sweet twat. Looking down i could see her slicked lips parting, her clit peeking out from under it’s peaked hood as I drilled deep between her legs. Finding no resistance to my pre-lubed dick I started banging Candy like a man possessed.

A frustrated Trish moved out of the way, lying back beside the rest of us and began frigging herself whilst Trudy was clearly benefiting from Candice’s tongue fuck. Trudy quivered before rolling here eyes to the heavens and came hard releasing a flood of hot cunt juice onto Candy’s face. My second stint was nearing completion but I didn’t want to creampie Candy just yet so I gathered Trudy’s blonde hair away from her face and guided her down towards a 69 position with Candice.

Pulling out of Candy i splattered my own drill mud across Trudy’s face, covering her cheeks, eyes and forehead with a thick salty coating. My swimmers had a quick death as Candice wriggled free from below and licked the sticky marinade away.

Breathless and overheated I needed a breather so I popped a Champagne cork and we swigged straight from the bottle. Trudy loved the salty aftertaste in her mouth mixing with the bubbles and enhancing the crisp flavor but she drank enough to dilute the effect pretty quickly. Cooled and refreshed it was time for round three.

Sitting Trudy on the edge of the bed I pushed her back into lying position then knelt and spreading her legs wider I kissed her beaver. Next I had Trish sit on top and lie back, then Candy balanced on the top of Trish completing the stack. Kneeling still, I had all three pussies lined up in front of me, all the same hairless finish but with subtle differences.

Candy had puffy fully filled out labia, Trudy’s piss flaps protruded the most whilst Trish had the more prominent clitoris. Lost in the moment, like a kid in a candy store I moved between the cunts, sliding my tongue along each in turn feeling the reactions as thighs squeezed my head muffling my ears to the the growing squeals of delight. Tongue, fingers and occasionally a thumb, all were used to flick their beans and finger fuck their willing pussies.

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I’ve been in the computer industry for a long, long time. So, it’s no surprise to me when the company sends me out on the road to any one of two dozen or so offices all over the country. The Computer Support Team is pretty big, too. We have three or four team-members in every office. I work with some of these guys and girls all the time and others I hardly ever see.

A few weeks ago, I was in our St. Louis office working with one of the guys CS guys named Marc from one of our other offices. Since I’d met him on the East Coast a few years ago, I’d had my suspicions that he might be gay and just about every time I turned around, I could swear, I’d see him checking out other guys, but if a woman with nice tits or a shapely ass walked by, he didn’t seem to notice.

Now, I’m as straight as they can get and being the analytical person that I think that I am, I took it upon myself to find out as much as I could about this guy. After all, we did work late nights together in a mostly empty office, then go back to our hotel rooms after a relaxing dinner. Fortunately, the company never asked us to share rooms. Otherwise, this might turn into a problem.

One night, we were upgrading some computers and the project ran late into the evening. When we were nearly finished, I started cracking jokes and calling Marc a faggot. He got really defensive and said that he was as straight as I was and that I shouldn’t be making fun of him. Well, in hindsight, I probably shouldn’t have been razzing him as much, but he was kind of asking for it all day, calling me a hillbilly and all kinds of other derogatory things about my background, so naturally, I figured he had it coming.

“Leave me alone, Larry,” Marc kept saying.

I would respond with cracks about how sensitive he was and his complaints just fueled the fire. Finally, I think he’d had enough.

He said, “I’ve fucked lots of girls. You have no idea.”

I figured it was best to be left alone at least for the moment. We left the office together and went to a corner restaurant to get a bite to eat. I couldn’t believe it, but even at nearly midnight there was still a 45-mintue wait, so I asked the hostess to seat us at the bar. There were only two available seats, with a cute girl sitting between them.

“Hi,” she said, looking at me, then at Marc.

“Hi,” I politely replied.

“Should I move over one?” she offered as Marc and I sat down.

“No, no problem. I can sit here,” I responded. Looking past her firm tits in that tight T-shirt was far better than staring directly at Marc.

No sooner had we gotten seated than Marc started talking about work again. “You know, we’re going to have to do some troubleshooting first thing in the morning,” he began. “If there’s no connectivity, we’re going to be working all night again.”

“Oh, God,” the hottie between us said, “Not a couple of computer nerds.”

I smiled and looked at her and said, “Sorry. We don’t mean to bore you with shop talk. I’m Larry. That’s Marc. What’s your name?”

“April,” she replied.

“That’s a pretty name. türbanlı escort Is that when you were born?” I asked.

“No, April responded. My parents were hippies.”

“And what do you do for a living?” Marc asked.

“I’m in computers,” she said with a grin. “But you won’t catch me talking about it in a place like this.”

I looked around. The place was packed with a lot of people much younger than I am. Marc and this other girl are a lot younger than I am, too.

The conversation started rolling and one thing led to another. Before I knew it, the three of us were back in my hotel room and cracking into the mini-bar.

“There’s just one thing I haven’t figured out yet,” April said.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“You’re one horny fucker, that’s for sure, but why isn’t he hitting on me?” April asked, pointing to Marc. That was true, I’d been making suggestive hints and any excuse to touch her for the past two hours.

“That’s easy,” I said. “He’s gay. Can’t you tell?”

April looked Marc up and down and said, “He’s not gay. I know gay and that’s not it,” she pointed.

I said, “What makes you so sure?”

“I don’t know,” April answered. “He just doesn’t strike me as the gay type.”

“Well, I bet you could get buck naked and lie on that bed and he wouldn’t be the least bit interested,” I challenged.

“I seriously doubt that,” April responded, then walked over to where Marc was sitting, squatted on his lap and started running her fingers through his hair.

“What are you doing?” Marc asked.

“I’m trying to see if I can turn you on,” she responded. “Show me and mister smarty-pants over there that you’re not gay.”

April definitely had some courage. She started rubbing her hand on Marc’s chest, then made a trail down to the front of his pants. I was shocked when I saw her hand disappear into the front of his loose-fitting jeans.

Marc had a serious look on his face, but April was grinning from ear to ear. “Oh,” she said, apparently pleased at what she found in Marc’s pants. “You do like me,” she added. “I can feel your cock growing in my hand.

Marc tried to pull away, but April stopped him. Instead, she leaned further toward him and placed her other hand on the back of his neck and pulled his face to hers, locking his mouth in a sensual, sloppy kiss.

Marc appeared to be enjoying himself. I was beginning to think that maybe I had been wrong. Maybe he wasn’t gay after all. Maybe he was just one of those guys who didn’t really make a big deal out of sex.

I moved in behind April and started to fondle her tits. Moving my hands into her shirt from behind her, then up and onto her braless tits. April seemed pleased at the addition of hands on her body. She started to gyrate her hips and rub her ass against my cock. Marc’s hands were firmly in place on her waist, frozen there like he was afraid to move them.

After a few minutes of me rubbing her tits while she kissed on Marc and fondled his cock inside his pants, I pulled April tüyap escort off Marc and rested my butt on the edge of the bed. April pulled Marc up from the chair, so the three of us were in motion at the same time. When I had April standing in front of me with her back to me, I peeled her T-shirt off and over her head. April did the same to Marc who was standing in front of her.

April grabbed Marc’s hands and pulled them toward her breasts while she fiddled with the button on the front of his pants. I did the same to April’s jeans, pulling them down and off her firm, shapely ass to expose a delicate white thong underneath.

When April had Marc’s pants off, she went for his underwear – a pair of briefs. Marc resisted, but April was determined. After a little giggling and wrestling, April had Marc’s briefs down to his ankles. Marc’s cock sprang to attention and stood out in front of him. Meanwhile, I was rubbing April’s ass with both hands.

April pushed back against me with her ass, so I scooted back on the bed, still fully clothed. When April moved, she dragged Marc along with her.

April didn’t wait for someone to take her panties off for her. She slid them down and off her, then said to Marc, “Fuck me with that cock, you little faggot,” She taunted.

Marc looked to be too horny to be very upset. Instead of saying anything, he just rammed his cock up between her legs until it was resting on the outer folds of her pussy.

“You want this cock?” Marc asked. “Huh? You want it?” He sounded a little mad, but I think he was just caught up in the moment.

To me, it was almost like watching a porno film. Here was a guy I worked with about to fuck some hottie we’d pulled out of a local club. All that was missing was the bright lighting and the bad music.

I slid the rest of the way off the bed and stripped as fast as I could. When I moved off the bed, April scooted all the way up until her head was nearly hanging off the side of the bed.

I was completely naked and had my cock hanging a few inches from both their faces when Marc finally penetrated April’s cunt with his cock. They both grunted as he slid his way inside her waiting hole. When Marc was finally fully inside her, he raised his head up and saw my cock sticking in his face. I thought I suspected an additional hint of pleasure when he saw it, but I can’t be sure.

I was stroking my cock to a wicked erection and watching Marc fuck April furiously. I’d never thought I’d be turned on at the sight of another man fucking a woman in my presence would be something that was arousing, but for some reason, I felt like fucking her mouth at the same time would be really cool.

“You sure fuck this girl good for a faggot,” I said to Marc as he was fucking. My hard cock was still only a few inches from his face. “Fuck her cunt hard, dude,” I commanded.

Marc looked up again to see my cock standing out in front of his face. He appeared mesmerized by my dick in his face, and if I’m not mistaken, he seemed to be even more turned on tuzla escort by my hard dick sticking in his face than he was from having her pussy wrapped around his cock.

“Fuck her,” I said. “Just keep fucking her.”

April was biting her bottom lip into her mouth and looking like she was really enjoying the good fucking that Marc was giving her. Seeing me standing there stroking my cock in my hand, April reached up with a free hand and started massaging my balls. Her hand felt good on my balls, but I wanted my cock in her mouth.

“Suck it,” I said to April, “I want it in your mouth,” not realizing that Marc was still looking at my cock.

Unexpectedly, Marc lunged forward a bit and sucked the head of my cock in his mouth. I had no idea he was going to do that, or I would have surely been able to pull away in time.

I’m not gay, but I have to admit that when his mouth clenched around my cock, it felt pretty good. I was so shocked at first that I couldn’t even pull back. Then, it started to feel good to me. I didn’t know what it was. I thought it must have been the excitement of having this unexpected thing happen to me without warning. I’m not sure what it was, but my cock was feeling really good in his mouth.

April looked startled, too. She also seemed more turned on, which added to my own stimulation. Not only was Marc sucking my cock, but he was also still giving April a good pounding. April looked like she was in a sexual daze, her gaze fixated on my cock in Marc’s mouth. April kept massaging my balls with her hand, and when Marc pulled away from my cock on every stroke, she fingered my shaft for me.

April averted her gaze for a moment to look me in the eye. “Can you cum in his mouth?” she asked. “Shoot your cum in his mouth,” she said. “I want to see it. I want your cum in his mouth while he fucks me.”

I hadn’t thought of it. Even now, if you asked me if I had the desire to cum in a man’s mouth, I’d say no, but I was caught up in the moment. My cock was swollen and ready. A man was furiously sucking my dick while he pounded a beautiful girl’s pussy. Meanwhile, she was staring up at me. She wanted me to cum in his mouth. She wanted to watch me do it. It all seemed so wrong and blasphemous, but at the same time very erotic.

“Fill his mouth with your cummmm,” April instructed, stretching out the word “cum” much longer than it should have been. “Give it to him. He wants it.”

Her words were arousing, not only to me, but to Marc. When she said them, he started sucking harder.

“Okay,” I said, trying to sound like I was in more control than I really was, “But only if he swallows all my cum.”

Marc seemed to like what I said.

“Are you going to swallow all my cum, faggot?” I asked.

Marc nodded his head without letting up on my cock.

“Then take it,” I said as my knees stiffened and I could feel the cum pumping up from my balls and right into Marc’s mouth. He kept his word. He continued to suck on me, continued to fuck the hell out of April, then somehow managed to fill her with his own cum. April was bucking with pleasure herself, surely in the throes of an orgasm of her own.

When I’d finished cumming, Marc let my cock loose from his mouth. April was there to suck it back to life, giving me a second erection that challenged the first.

After that incident, work with Marc was never the same.

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Ninve and Sandra were both as good (or bad, depending upon your point of view) as their word. They teased me relentlessly during my lunch, but at least I was able to rest my dick and recover by not touching it despite the constant stimulation. We had a nice, long leisurely lunch, even some dessert in the form of a great Key Lime pie, but it couldn’t last forever. When I finished my beer, I led my bevy of companions to the chaise longue, where we lay and relaxed a little while longer, just to make sure that I had fully recovered.

The whole time, of course, the ladies all teased me without any mercy, shaking their butts at me and making it clear that they weren’t done with me for the day, not by a long shot. There was lot more to do, after all. After getting a bit relaxed, I noticed the tennis court and got an idea.

“Set of tennis?” I teased the girls, not sure if they would go for it.

“Sure, but for a special prize. The next round with you. Winner gets next round. Loser has to wait until you’ve recovered a bit. A set of doubles. Lucy and me, versus Mom and Erica. You get to watch, naturally. How about it? Up to you, since you’re the boss,” Ashley suggested.

“Okay, very well, then. I pick the referee, too, then. Anton. Also, losers have to fuck Anton while I fuck the winners. Then we can swap,” I agreed with a grin, “not that fucking Anton is an unpleasant experience. I can attest otherwise myself.”

“What about me?” Max grinned.

“Yeah…you…you get to fuck the first woman who has the nerve to moon me. How about it, girls? First to moon me in public gets Max up the ass,” I encouraged the ladies.

“With my boots on?” Nydia laughed, bending over with her miniskirt up, making it quite clear that she went commando.

“With your boots on…Max, nail that sweet ass of hers. Cherry, baby, why don’t you join in? Max deserves a threesome, too,” I encouraged my legal wife.

“You don’t have to ask me twice,” Mrs. Schumacher told me with a devious smile, “Sharing a man with my daughter is my favorite thing to do.”

“Don’t I know that!” I laughed, kissing both my wife and stepdaughter in turn on the lips and smacking each of them on the tush, “now, both of you, wait until we have privacy. Then Max can ram the both of you to your hearts’ content.”

“Works for me. Two cuties from the same family for the price of one,” Max chuckled.

“Yeah, and those two…damn. Apple doesn’t go far from the tree at all. I didn’t have any clue of what Cherry was really like until she broke loose. Neither did Nydia, I think, did you?” I remarked as the first match of the set began.

“Oh, God! Are you kidding? Mom kept that pretty well concealed, but now that it is out, boy, is it ever out!” Nydia giggled.

“Yep, and you and Mark really helped bring it out of me. So did Ninve and Sandra, come to think of it,” Cherry admitted, planting a kiss ucuz escort on the four of us that she named.

Meanwhile, Heather served first and Ashley more than answered her serve. It was back and forth, a vigorous game of doubles, but pretty soon, Lucy and Ashley had their game on and Heather and Erica never fully recovered. They managed to win the third game of the set, but just by a hair. By then, it was just to stave off total humiliation. They had already lost the set. It didn’t help me fend off my arousal that they had special tennis outfits that didn’t come with bottoms attached.

“Well, I think that before the winners claim their prize, the losers should kiss their butts,” I told the ladies, knowing how hard that would make me to watch.

“In public or private?” Erica wondered.

“That’s their call,” I laughed.

“Public. Come on. Pucker up, Sis, Mom,” Lucy demanded.

“Oh, but I’m not gonna be content with just kissing it,” Erica warned her.

“In that case, maybe we should take this somewhere private for now,” I decided, leading the group to the suite again.

Once we had privacy, Lucy and Ashley hiked up their skirts and bent over to invite their mother and sister to kiss and lick their asses. Erica and Heather didn’t hesitate, kneeling gladly to spread the ladies’ cheeks and get busy rimming the girls. They did a lot more than kiss ass, much to everyone’s excitement, making Lucy and Ashley especially wet as they relished such sensual pampering from mother and brother…

Before I knew it, both girls were wet enough in fact, and I was certainly hard enough to slip my cock into first Lucy for a few really nice strokes, and then Ashley for several more. Both girls were so damned horny right then that they squirmed whenever I slid my cock inside them and whimpered whenever I pulled it out to put it in the other lady. To really make the most of it, Lucy and Ashley pulled pairs of wet panties out of their bras to hand to me, and I just shoved Lucy’s lacy thong in Ashley’s mouth with Ashley’s white cotton undies in Lucy’s jaw. I knew that both women had soaked the underwear, too with their juices. I had just given each of them a fine sample of the other.

Meanwhile, Anton had plans of his own. He lined Erica up with Heather and began by lubing Heather up to guide Erica’s dick inside her asshole. Once Erica was perfectly positioned, Anton put a good deal of lube on Erica’s sphincter and pushed until he was buried inside the tranny’s hot booty. With every thrust, Anton drove Erica deeper inside Heather, which only turned them both on more. The harder Anton hit Erica’s prostate, the more excited the tranny became, which naturally made her hammer Heather with full force. It was something that definitely turned them on, as well as the girls.

For their part, Max got busy with Nydia and Cherry with little ümraniye escort fanfare, handing the latter a strap-on dildo with a thigh harness and putting a ball gag in Nydia’s mouth as they began to DP my stepdaughter to their shared delight. Watching both women enjoy this was quite the sight for everyone involved, and Ninve in particular stroked her pussy while Sandra slid her fingers up her fellow Assyrian’s butt.

“Yes, finger me there…finger my ass!” Ninve pleaded for more, becoming visibly excited.

Soon, neither woman could hold herself back, Ninve lying on her side as Sandra inserted yet more digits into her sexy ass. I nearly erupted as I heard my princess say what she said, but I forced myself not to cum just then. I went further inside Lucy’s cunt to fuck her for several more strokes, and then slipped out to screw Ashley for a bit longer.

What destroyed my resolve, however, was a finger in my own asshole, courtesy of none other than sweet Josie, that sultry French-Canadian temptress with her gorgeous auburn hair. When Shelby added a finger of her own, my already churning balls just went into overdrive and my cock spat out a load right as I pulled out of Ashley. The cum hit Ashley’s left butt-cheek for the most part, prompting Lucy to lean over and lick it all up. When she was done with that, she knelt to suck my dick for a bit to keep it hard.

I groaned a little from the slight ache in my cock and balls, but Ashley put a finger to my lips.

“Mark, honey, Anton is not yet done with the girls…and I can just tell that Ninve and Sandra need you now…just look at them,” she said as she kissed my lips.

I gestured for both of my princesses to approach me while I continued to kiss Ashley and Lucy kept sucking my dick to keep it hard.

“Ladies, so you need me now…well, you did warn me that you would need me before the day was done. It feels great to be needed so much. I need to rest a little for a moment, so you ladies will have to be the aggressors, but do whatever you wish to me. That goes for Lucy and Ashley, too, you sweet minxes,” I told them.

I lay on the bed and Ninve pounced, putting some of my potency pills in my hand with a glass of my favorite apple cider…I took them, which I hadn’t need this holiday until now, and Ninve climbed onto my dick before it could get soft. Her pillowy tits were on my chest, too, while Sandra sat on my face. I wasn’t sure what Lucy and Ashley were doing until I felt tongues and lips on my balls…and then some lube, followed by a finger slipping into my ass. One of those ladies had been learning at Sandra’s feet in her school of prostate massage…and boy did that feel great!

Ninve rode me for the full benefit of my hard cock, which definitely wasn’t going to soften anytime soon. My hands cupped the smooth, sweet cheeks of her large, lovely üsküdar escort ass and caressed her lovingly, soon spreading them for my own fingers to play with her sphincter. She responded to that by bouncing harder on my cock, her breath becoming shallow and her breasts heaving above me. Sandra actually must have seen some sort of non-verbal cue, because she climbed off my face and let Ninve lean over me to wave her bosom in my face. Sandra began kissing me repeatedly and also sucking Ninve’s tits as well.

After several minutes of tasting Ninve’s breasts and kissing me while I licked and fondled those breasts, Sandra sat back on my face and rubbed her pussy onto my mouth again. When she got especially excited and leaned forward to suck Ninve’s tits again, I ran my tongue along her taint and between her soft buns to rim the crack of her ass. Sandra shivered and squirmed before leaking her sweet juices into my thirsty mouth, causing me to lap them up with my tongue.

Just when it couldn’t get better, Ninve and Sandra by some sort of telepathic signal, or so it felt, rose and swapped places, with Sandra planting her pussy on my stiff cock and Ninve sitting comfortably on my face. The variety of pussy flavors delighted me even more and I lapped as happily at Ninve as I had at Sandra, while the latter mounted me to milk my cock for all it was worth.

I fucked Sandra from below just as vigorously as I had with Ninve, fondling her sexy Assyrian booty with just as much desire, as much appreciation of her smooth, olive skin as I had with Ninve’s somewhat fairer complexion. Lucy and Ashley kept up their hard work all this time, too, and I couldn’t help but feed a constant pressure to cum, which I fought off while I could.

What did me in, however, was the grunting that came from Anton as he spilled his load inside Erica, who in turn shot her seed deep into Heather. They had been carrying on like crazy for a while, fucking like a train of rabbits, if such a thing existed among that species. Anton had gripped Erica’s shoulders, too, for balance, while pushing her deeper inside Heather…

At the same time, or thereabouts, for several minutes that seemed like an eternity of heavenly sounds and smells, even fine animal grunts and growls, Max and Cherry had been ramming Nydia in a DP that now ended roughly. It was about the moment that I exploded inside Sandra, and then felt first her orgasm (after which I tasted Ninve’s as she creamed herself), that Max unloaded inside Nydia’s ass, while Cherry erupted on the inside of her thigh harness, and Nydia all but melted into a mass of drenched exhaustion.

“Guess we need another breather, don’t we?” Erica asked me as she knelt to suck me clean from Sandra’s cunt.

“Not quite yet. Thank God for Katrina’s pills,” I grinned as Heather joined her tranny daughter on her knees.

“Hey, I’ll cop to ulterior motives. Very selfish ones, babe,” my highly athletic Punjabi lover smiled wickedly to me.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I chuckled, while Heather winked and resumed sucking me back to life.

With that, the whole room nearly fell over with laughter. They knew that their selfish needs worked out just fine for me…always had.

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Man, did my mother ever look fantastic with my cum clinging to her face. When I’d been tit-fucking those slippery monsters of hers, I had no intention of blowing off all over her face; I thought I was just gonna spray my load all over her upper chest and those incredible jugs of hers. I think I’d been shocked more than she was when she looked down to see what was going on when I started to cum, and ended up with the rest of my load pasted all over her pretty face. I had expected her to turn away once the first shot hit her; but no, she kept her eyes focused on the head of my throbbing prick as I continued to shoot, wad after wad of my thick creamy semen covering her soft smooth skin on the lower part of her face.

It had been so sexy to see her feather her delicate tongue out and eagerly gather in the warm seed around her mouth, the silvery fluid glistening on her tongue as it slowly retreated back into her welcoming mouth before she swallowed it. She seemed almost in a trance as she did it, seemingly unaware of me even being there. And then that purr……that delicious satisfied purr of contentment that vibrated warmly from her throat as she swallowed. It sounded like the sweetest sonata to my ears, her eyes closing in bliss as my manly discharge slid down her silky throat.

She opened her eyes after she swallowed, and the surprised look on her face told me I was right; she’d been somewhere else, her lustful desires making her unaware of my presence. I saw her start to turn red with embarrassment, and that was the last thing I wanted. I looked away and grabbed the two towels I’d asked her to bring earlier.

“I guess we better get cleaned up,” I said as I handed her one of the towels. “We should probably take our showers and get that baby oil off of us.” I purposely inferred that we should shower separately. As much as I wanted to hop in the shower with her and soap up those fantastic tits of hers, I knew in her current state of mind that would likely be pushing it. I still had to tread slowly, but I figured in the end, things were going to be just fine.

I took the few steps down the hall to the main bathroom that I used to use when I lived at home, knowing she would go into her own room and use the master en-suite. When I came in, I purposely left the door open a crack. I turned the shower and fan on and snuck back to the door, knowing from this spot I’d be able to see her. I peered out through the crack and looked at her. She was sitting up now, her feet folded beneath her, her huge tits stunningly displayed in profile. I saw her breathe deeply as she fought to compose herself; that tremendous rack swaying enticingly as her chest heaved slowly up and down. She started to bring the towel I’d handed her up to her cum-covered face, but then she paused, and I watched as she dropped the towel on her knees and brought her hands to her face. She ran her fingertips through the pearly liquid clinging to her skin and then pushed it forward, the milky cream making its way to her waiting mouth.

“Mmmmmmm….” She made that contented purr again, her eyes closing in pleasure as she savored the warm flavor of my precious seed. From my hiding place I watched as she continued to use her fingers to gather up as much cum as she could from her face and push it into her mouth. One gob slipped off the end of her cum-coated finger and dropped onto the tip of her right breast, the heavy wad sliding onto the stiff rubbery nipple and clinging there tenaciously. My eyes opened wide with excitement as I watched her reach both hands beneath that massive tit and lift it, her soft red lips open and waiting in anticipation.

“Oh fuck, is that ever hot,” I thought to myself as she lifted the heavy orb higher and slipped her full pillowy lips over the hard red button of her nipple.

“Mmmmmm,” she moaned softly again as her lips sucked at the stiff protrusion, her mouth vacuuming up my milky seed. She lifted her lips slightly away from her pink skin and I watched her tongue slowly circle the erect red nipple before she slowly released it; the massive tit wobbling slightly before sitting heavy and full on her broad chest.

I ducked back into the bathroom as she picked up the towel and wiped the last bits of residue off her face as she stood up. I heard her close the door to her bedroom and then I stepped into the shower. Fuck; that had been so exciting to see her suck and lick her own tit like that. I knew that was something I’d have to get her to do more of later.

It felt good to have the steaming water pelt down upon me. I turned my head into the spray and let it beat on my face and down over my body, the hot water sluicing away the sweat from our recent exertions. I lathered up and scrubbed myself, the soapy water snaking into the drain like a pearly ribbon of cum. As my hands sought out my oily dick, I knew I’d have more of that silvery nectar for my stacked mother before this day was done.

Finishing my shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went into my old bedroom. I still had some kartal escort clothes stashed there, for those occasional times when I did some yard work for my mom, or just decided to stay over. Not bothering with any underwear, I pulled on an old pair of worn jeans and a black t-shirt. Running my fingers through my hair, I made my way back to the kitchen and grabbed a nice cold Dr. Pepper from the fridge. Dr. Pepper….Nectar of the Gods. I’d liked that stuff since I was a kid, and my mom always kept a supply in the house. That was how I knew she really loved me; there was always a nice cold Dr. Pepper in the fridge. And so how was I gonna show her I loved her just as much; I was gonna teach her what that fantastic body of hers was capable of. It had been a shame to waste that incredible body all these years. My plan was to help her make up for lost time, and along the way, I’d make sure she got a regular dose of semen, either on her….or inside her. Yes, this education of my mother was coming along just fine. Now it was time to start ramping things up a bit.

I heard her shut off the shower in her bedroom and I looked over the rest of the things I’d gotten for her as I waited for her to return. Yeah, the other things I’d bought her were definitely gonna look good. One thing was still very nice and proper, but incredibly sexy. I’d gotten a couple of other things as well that were a little more daring. I guess you could say they were going to be more like presents for me than for her!

“How do you think this outfit looks?” My mother’s soft lilting voice came to my ears, causing me to turn to see her walking towards me. My jaw almost dropped, she looked so fucking hot! She was wearing the other casual outfit I’d gotten her; the white miniskirt and the sleeveless cherry-red ribbed turtleneck, along with the flat strappy sandals. The miniskirt looked great, the bright white fabric standing out brilliantly where it ended high on her full tanned thighs. But the top….that luxuriously tight-fitting cherry-red top….fuck……it looked fantastic! Like young fashionistas to a shoe sale, my eyes were immediately drawn to that incredible chest of hers. I loved the way the vertical ribs of the sleeveless turtleneck stretched in and out as they followed the generous swells of her huge tits. I could see the outline of the lacy bra through the hugging fabric, and I knew she had once again donned that flattering black bra I’d gotten her yesterday. None of her old ones would have given her such enticing support that the new black one was capable of. Man, could my mother ever fill out a sweater.

“Mom, you look amazing!” I gushed, lasciviously looking her up and down as she posed before me, a big smile spreading across her pretty face.

“I think you were right about the skirt,” she said as she turned and showed me that luscious round bum of hers, “the black panties wouldn’t have looked very good.” My eyes feasted on her succulent rear end, the outline of a pair of white panties slightly visible beneath the white miniskirt. Oh man, she had a great ass; nice and round and full. I knew my cock was going to be buried hilt-deep inside that ass someday, and I suppressed a lustful groan as I pictured pushing her up against the wall, lifting her skirt from behind, tearing off those panties and slipping my thrusting erection deep inside her tight hot ass. With those wickedly nasty incestuous thoughts racing through my brain, I felt myself starting to sweat with anticipation already.

“You’re right, Mom,” I replied as I gave her a teasing smile. “The white panties do look much better. But I think it would look even better without any panties at all.”

The surprised look on her face was accompanied by a little gasp before she gave me a wry smile and a little shake of her head. “Oh Andy, you….” she said as she tsked me, continuing to slowly shake her head from side to side.

“Really Mom, when young women wear a white skirt like that, none of them wear panties.” I wondered if she would buy that one.

“You’re kidding,” she answered questioningly, a totally perplexed look on her face.

“No. They want the skirt to look as good as possible, with nothing underneath to get in the way.”

“Gee, I don’t know……”

“Hey, I can prove it to you how much better it’ll look that way.”

“And just how are you gonna do that?”

“I’ll take a few pictures of you with the panties on, then a few with them off. We’ll compare how they look and you can see for yourself.” By the little twinkle in her eyes, I knew her curiosity was getting the better of her.

“Okay, what do you want me to do?” Perfect, just the answer I was hoping for.

I pulled out my cell phone and started instructing her on the poses I wanted. I concentrated on that round delicious rear end of hers, but of course, I managed to work in a number of shots of those spectacular tits of hers as well. There was definitely going to be some prime whacking material on my computer once kaynarca escort I was through.

“Okay, that’s good,” I said as I stopped and pulled my eye away from the viewfinder. “Now let’s try it without the panties.”

“Okay,” she replied meekly as she went into her bedroom and returned a few moments later. She purposely did a little pirouette for me and I could clearly see that there were no visible panties or panty-lines at all; just her round full cheeks filling out the back end of that tight little skirt. At the front, I could make out just the trace of a shadow from her pubic hair beneath. That I’d take care of later, once I’d taken her education a little further.

“Yes, that is very nice,” I said, my voice ringing with praise.

“I know what you mean about not seeing anything on the bum, but what about the front? Can you see anything?” I knew she was talking about the subtle shadow of her pubic hair and I decided to tackle the subject head on.

“All the girls keep themselves totally shaved down there these days, Mom.” I paused for a second as she took that in. “We can take care of that later.”

“Oh, I um….well, okay.” Excellent; just what I wanted to hear. My mother had lived such a sheltered life that I could see she was relying on the ‘worldly’ experience of her 27-year old son when it came to matters like this.

“Now, let’s put you in some of the same shots we just took a few minutes ago.” I brought up my cell phone as she turned her rear end towards me and provocatively thrust out one nicely-flared matronly hip. Oh fuck, did that nice round bum of hers ever look good. I started taking pictures and finally stopped when I had exactly what I wanted.

“Okay, Mom. Take a look.” I scrolled through the first batch for her as she stood next to me, one huge breast pressing warmly into my side. “Now, here are the second ones.” I started slowly scrolling the second batch.

“Look at this one, Mom.” I said as I stopped on one taken from almost directly behind her. I’d had her part her legs slightly so the skirt was stretched nice and taut across her sumptuous rear end and the backs of her parted thighs. I’d gotten her to look over her shoulder back at the camera at the same time, her face bewitchingly alluring as she gave me one of those smoldering erotic looks I never knew she was capable of. “Don’t you think it looks better without the panties?”

“Wow, you’re right,” she said breathlessly as she looked at the sexy shot. I could see her getting aroused as I pulled up a few more enticing poses I’d put her in, her breathing becoming more rapid. Yeah, there were some great shots here. I was surprised myself at how amazing her gorgeous heart-shaped ass was. I had always looked at those fantastic 32Gs of hers, and of course, the clothes she’d always worn never did anything to help…..but man, this skirt on those wide motherly hips of hers looked heavenly. She filled out the back of that skirt almost as impressively as her huge tits filled out the front of her sweater. Yes, my mother was definitely a woman that was built for sex; and I planned on making full use of her incredible natural endowments.

“See Mom,” I said as I set down my cell phone and put my hands on her shoulders, “you are an absolutely stunning woman. I keep telling you that. It’s a shame that you weren’t able to wear things like this all these years. You look amazing in this kind of stuff. You need to show the world who you are. I want to help you do that.”

She looked up at me and I could see the overwhelming love she had for me in her eyes. I knew she could see the same in my eyes. As I looked into those warm blue orbs, I could see desire lurking there too, the passionate hunger that I’d just started unleashing in that tremendous body of hers needing to be fed once more. I lowered my mouth to hers and she opened her lips willingly; her mouth tasting hot and sweet. We kissed deeply, our tongues rolling against each other as I pressed my body against hers, her soft breasts pressing warmly into my chest.

“Mmmmm….” A low moan purred from her throat as I continued to kiss her while my hands slid down her back until I was cupping those incredible full cheeks of hers. Oh man, did they ever feel good; so full, so soft, so lush. The dining room table was right behind her so I deftly picked her up and set her on the edge of the table, her feet dangling above the floor.

“Oh Andy, wh…..what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly as our mouths parted, each of us gasping hotly.

“When you look as ravishingly beautiful as you do, Mom, you deserve to feel that way too.” I stepped closer to her, nudging my body between her knees.

“Andy, I……I…..” She protested softly, not sure of what was happening.

“Mom, have I ever done anything to hurt you?” I stood stock-still, waiting for her response.

“No, never.”

“Have I made you feel good, these last couple of days?”

She paused and I could see her flush kozyatağı escort slightly in embarrassment. “Yes,” she replied, averting her guilty eyes from mine.

“Then just relax, Mom. Trust me. I just want to make you feel good.”

“Okay.” She nibbled nervously on her bottom lip as I put both of my hands on the insides of her legs and slowly pushed them apart. We both looked down as the gap between her creamy thighs widened enough to let me get between them. I watched as the hem of the white mini rose higher and higher until I stopped; the view of her pussy still partially covered by her skirt. That was perfect for what I wanted to do right now.

“I want to kiss you, Mom. Again and again,” I whispered softly as I moved close to her, my body between her spread thighs. She turned her mouth up towards mine, her beckoning lips parted, her warm blue eyes glassy with lust. I lowered my lips to hers and I felt her tongue wrap around mine as she drew it deep into her hot moist mouth.

“Mmmmm…..” It was me moaning softly this time as I savored the illicit pleasure of our hot incestuous kiss. Her arms slid up the front of my body and around my neck as we kissed passionately, our hearts racing with delight. I slid my own hands down the sides of her body, a twinge of desire going right to my groin as I feathered my fingers over the pronounced curves of her voluminous tits. I let my hands explore further, my fingers tracing teasingly down over the front of her skirt and onto the soft smooth skin of her thighs. She didn’t stop me as I rubbed my fingers in slow tantalizing circles over that exquisitely soft skin of her inner thighs. I could feel her trembling with desire as I slipped one hand beneath her sweater while the other one stroked her inner thighs.

The skin beneath her sweater was warm and soft as sin as I slid that hand up until I was cupping one of her enormous breasts, the delicate lace of her bra feeling sensually exciting under my fingertips. My other hand moved further forwards, my fingers tracing deftly over her smooth skin until I felt my fingertips softly touch the warm petals of her pussy lips. Oh fuck, she was soaking wet!

“Ohhhnnn,” she groaned wantonly into my mouth as we continued to kiss, my one hand gently squeezing her sumptuous breast while the other started to manipulate her dripping snatch. I moved my hand upwards between her spread thighs, my fingers exploring my mother’s hot juicy cunt for the first time. Oh my God, did it ever feel fantastic. The soft petals of her labia were hot and slick under my fingers, the whole surface of her twat covered with her flowing juices; evidence of her arousal.

“Mmmmmm,” she purred into my mouth again as I slid my fingertips all over those exquisitely soft lips, her sweet nectar coating my searching hand. I let my middle finger slip deftly between her hot inner lips and felt her start to squirm as I moved it teasingly in a slow probing circle just inside her juicy opening. I gently squeezed her heavy tit as I brought my fingers higher, anxious to see if her clit was as sensitive as the rest of her lush body seemed to be. I slid my hand right to the top of her hot creamy slit, my fingers encountering the erect spire of her swollen clit; the protruding button feeling exquisitely hot beneath my fingertips.

“Aaaaaaahhhh,” she groaned deep in her throat as she pulled my face closer to hers, her hot moist mouth all but devouring mine. I rolled the tip of my finger all around the hard pebble nestled at the top of her oozing gash. Man, was it ever big. It felt like a hot little fingertip poking out from its hooded sheath as I traced the tip of my slick finger all around it.

“Oh God…..” My mother pulled her gasping mouth away from mine and buried her face in the hollow of my neck as she pulled me close. She started to twitch already so I ran my thumb through her slippery lips and brought it to her fiery clit as well. I rolled the hot swollen nub between my thumb and forefinger, my manipulating fingers triggering an immediate orgasm within her.

“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH…….” She let out a long gasp as she held onto me tightly and started to shake through her release. I kept rolling my fingers around her throbbing clit as she convulsed and twitched against me. I could hear her gasping raggedly and her warm feminine smell invaded my senses as she came. I breathed deep, the beautiful erotic scent of my mother’s flowing pussy-juice settling luxuriously on my taste-buds. She continued to shake and moan, her lush tits pressed warmly against me, her rapturous pleasure sending a surging jolt to my rising prick. I wanted this to be about her, to let her know how much pleasure her incredible body was capable of providing, and not just to me, to her as well. I suppressed my urge to whip out my cock and thrust it deep into her weeping box right there; there would be time for that later. Right now, I wanted to show her that my hands and fingers could take good care of her.

“Oh Andy, that feels so good,” she gasped as a final intense shudder ran down her spine. As her climax subsided, I released her fiery clit and slipped my fingers gently between her velvety-smooth labia, her juicy nectar oozing onto my hand. She finally looked up at me, her eyes glazed over with blissful contentment. “I guess you can tell I’m really sensitive down there too.”

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