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Hi my name is Sachin. I was 20 years old when this incident happened. My father was a state government employee. Due to his frequent transfers across state we used to travel a lot. Every one-two years we used to change our location. We were a nuclear famiy. I still remember when I was in college dad was transferred to one small village in Ratnagiri, a small district in Konkan region. Dad went ahead first and set-up a rented house there. After a week mom and myself moved there. Nearest college was 15 km away from our village. Dad enrolled me to that college. Due to remote location very few students were there.

In my class there were only 10 students. 8 boys and 2 girls, and number of teaching staff was also less. We had total 5 professors for 6 subjects. One professor used to teach us 2 subjects. Almost all my professors were really average in teaching. Mrs Joshi was little bit better among them. She was also below average but atleast she used to interact with students nicely. She used to try hard so that we could take interest in subject. Mrs Joshi was localite lady. Her husband used to work in Mumbai and her son was doing his engineering degree from Pune. Since it was too far he used to stay in local hostel in Pune itself. What I understood from my fellow students that her husband visits her once in a month. I did not understand the logic behind why she was staying back here in remote place instead of joining her husband in Mumbai. Money could be possible reason for it. Mrs Joshi must be in her late forties but she was very charming lady. Bit tall 5’8″, had very fair complexion. She had brown cat eyes with straight nose. Due to her age she was bit plump but was not fat and used to wear pair of glasses. She always used to wear smart cotton subtle colored saris. She was also poor in her subject but atleast she was bearable.

I was little new to the class but soon got mixed with crowd. Almost 4-5 months passed, it was mid October. October heat wave was in full swing. Mrs Joshi was taking her usual lecture and topic of rain water harvesting poped up. We started discussion on that. Mrs Joshi told us her on her farmhouse her husband got harvesting plant installed. If we are interested she could take us all there. Only problem was farmhouse was 80 kilometers away from our locality. So we chopped out plan that we will go there on weekend. We will start on Saturday morning and come back on Sunday evening. Initially we planned to go by public transport bus. Out of 10, two girls and 3 boys backed out. So now including me we were only five of us left along with Mrs Joshi for the visit. My class friend Nilesh mentioned that he could bring his jeep if we were only 6. Nilesh’s dad used to run small tourist travel business. He had 6-10 seater vehicles. Also Nilesh was an avid driver. So we all agreed to go by his jeep.

On Saturday morning Nilesh picked us all and we started heading towards Josh mam’s farmhouse. Nilesh was driving the jeep and I was sitting beside him. Deepak and Joshi mam and Pravin were sitting in the middle row. And Nikhil and Chintu were on backseat. Deepak and Pravin were bit hefty guys. They always used to lead our class. I did not understand why they sat in the middle row. Mrs joshi must have been cramped between these two. But seems every one was happy and quite joyful. We were all singing on different bollywood silivri escort tunes, munching snacks. After an hour I just glanced back Deepak was totally railing on Mrs Joshi. His left should and hand was totally onto mam’s right shoulder and lap. I think both were under influence of sleep hence the situation. I did not pay much attention to it and continued munching snacks.

Finally after 4-5 hours of tiring journey we reached the destination. Mrs Joshi’s farmhouse was secluded from rest of the village and was in the middle of big farm. It was a one story compact old house. We went inside and entered into a big hall. I can see there were 2 bedrooms attached to ground hall and 2 small rooms on the first floor. Mrs Joshi directed Pravin, Nilesh and Deepak stay at big ground floor bedroom. Mam occupied other ground floor bedroom and asked rest of us to occupy upper 2 rooms. As directed by her, me two boys went upstairs. Other two boys shared one room and I have been given remaining room. It was already late afternoon and we already had lot of snacks so nobody was in mood of having lunch. So we decided to skip lunch and went to bed for rest.

After almost after an hour I woke up, it was a urgent need of relieving myself. So I went to toilet. Unfortunately flush was not working. I tried a lot but all my efforts went into vain. Somehow I controlled my sleep and went downstairs hoping to ask Mrs Joshi remedy. I knocked her bedroom twice or thrice but no answer. I thought she must be sleeping hence I started walking back to my room but suddenly I heard a loud moan and then bit noise of whispering. I felt like I heard mam’s voice. I realized it came from boys’ room. Even door was slightly ajar. I walked upto the door and glanced inside. Mrs Joshi was sitting on the bed; Pravin and Nilesh were sitting closely besides her. I felt really weird since they were sitting really close to Mrs Joshi. I heard Mrs Joshi was speaking with them,

“Boys, For god’s sake wait for the night. Why are you becoming naughty now? Sachin and other boys are upstairs. If they see us in this state then I will be totally embarrassed.”

Nilesh replied, “Don’t worry mam. Nothing will happen. Those boys are tired and must be sleeping. And I have not drove 6 hours continuously to see the rain harvest plant. All I need is this.” And he slipped his hand under Mrs Joshi’s sari.”

Pravin also voiced, “And mam, Where was your embarrassment when we made love in my bedroom when my mom was in kitchen. I was too hesitant that time. But you were too hot hence we did it.”

Joshi mam whispered, “Alright! All right! All I am saying is just to control your selves. We have entire night for fun. We have other boys also along with us and remember we came here for study.”

Pravin said, “Ok mam, But at least lets watch porn now. We promise we wont be naughty now and will only watch porn.”

Joshi mam nodded. Pravin went inside to bring out CDs from his bag. I decided to go inside. Hence I knocked the door and went inside. Joshi mam saw me and startled. She quickly changed her relaxed position and moved away from Nilesh. She quickly went into her usual charming mode and with smile she asked me,

“Sachin, What happened beta. Why are you here? Do you need anything? I just came here to pickup something from şirinevler escort cupboard here.” She went into explanation mode.

I was about to talk but suddenly there was a door opening noise. It was Deepak who came out of bathroom. He was in his waist and down bottom stark naked!! On top of that his prick was fully hard. He just walked in shamelessly and sat very close to Mrs Joshi. Mam was totally embarrassed with this thing but Deepak seems to be brazenly displaying his prick and did not mind that I was standing there. He asked me to sit on the bed.

Mrs Joshi was now full of embarrassment. She literally yelled on Deepak,

“Oh for the God’s sake wear your pants Deepak. Look who is with us.”

Deepak seemed indifferent to mam’s yelling. In careless tone he replied, “What! Don’t act like your husband is standing here. It’s Sachin only. He is also like us.”

Mrs Joshi replied, “No, He is a good student. He will be shocked to see all this.”

“Oh forget it! Sachin, Tell me, Do you watch porn?” Deepak threw a tricky question in front of me.

With shyness I nodded my head for yes. Deepak yelled, “See! I told you na mam!”

He then removed her part of saree from her shoulder. Joshi mam stepped backed to hide out her bare blouse. But Deepak pulled her towards him and grabbed her and commanded not to move.

Joshi mam stood still. Deepak waited for Joshi mam’s composure and then he gazed at me and asked,

“Tell me Sachin, do you want to do this?” And her grabbed mam’s left cup of blouse and started goping it.

Mrs Joshi was standing in front of me in her dark blue blouse. Since upper part of sari slipped from her shoulder entire blouse was visible. Her two huge mounds were tightly held by blouse. Mam was wearing a long ‘Mangalsutra'(Wedding necklace). Due to embarrassment her fair face was totally became pink. Her hair was properly breaded and was wearing a typical big lens glasses. Frame was quite old and not at all smart. She was looking like a typical good household married woman. She was too old for these boys but still Deepak was blatantly groping her left cup of blouse.

For a moment it went into my nerves that these boys are taking advantage of such a nice lady of my mum’s age. But then those two huge mounds and mam’s super fair neck made me changed my conscious. With lot of shy I again nodded yes. Deepak gestured me to come. I walked down and stood right in front of them.

Deeapak ordered, “Dude, grab the other one. Enjoy!”

For the first time I looked into Joshi mam’s eyes. A big wide round face was stared at me. Even though she was very fair she had a typical ‘mommy’ type look. Even though she had brown eyes, her ordinary glasses were overpowering her cat eyes charm. But then I looked slightly down and found those huge mounds again. Without thinking much I just grabbed her boob. I just felt putting my hand on a cushion. I started groping it. I felt her lining of bra and even part of side of the boob that was not covered by her bra. I must say there was a big boob inside that blouse. My dick was totally hard.

Suddenly Pravin shouted, “Boys, lets sit and watch this movie.” We stopped.

Deepak asked Mrs Joshi to sit on the middle of the bed. Bed was facing towards TV. So we all sat on şişli escort the bed. We all sat around Joshi mam and started watching movie. Shit! It was a hardcore porn movie. 4 couples were having orgy. Suddenly Joshi mam shouted,

“For the god’s sake, some one at least close that bloody door now.”

Pravin stood up and closed the door. In next 10 minutes all 3 boys removed their pants and started shagging shamelessly in front of Joshi mam. I looked at Joshi mam. She seemed not bothered here. Deepak grabbed Joshi mam’s hand and put it on his prick. Fingers were quickly wrapped around his dick and started moving up and down in rytham. I could hear the noise of her bangles while shaking Deepak’s dick. Now Pravin also moved forward and started untying mam’s blouse. Her blue blouse was now being thrown out of bed. Joshi mam was wearing black tight bra, I saw very big jugs tightly wrapped in that bra. Pravin tried to unhook the bra but he couldn’t do it. So Joshi mam silently unhook it and kept her bta aside. Oh my god, two huge melons were hanging on her chest. They were not firm but absolutely big. Mam had thick dark brown colored button size nipples. Her nipples were fully erected. Pravin inserted his face into her boob and started sucking her nipples. With one hand mam was shagging Deepak and Pravin was sucking her nipples, still mam seemed to be busy in watching porn only. Nilesh was also engrossed in movie only. He was not bothered whats going on behind. With all awkwardness moved myself behind Joshi mam. Her bareback was visible to me. With all hesitation I moved forward my hand between mam’s stomach line and her left hand. My palm was now on her left boob. I started groping it vigorously. Joshi mam did not mind it. Suddenly I felt some movement down. Mam’s right hand was on my prick searching for my soldier. I was wearing pants hence she was finding difficulty grabbing my dick. I quickly removed my pant and let my dick taste free air. Mam was not facing me but her hand quickly grabbed my balls. She started massaging my balls. I got a big kick in my head and next moment I painted mam’s whole back with my cum. I got exhausted. Mam stopped her massage. I just sat there only looking what others are doing. Deepak was sitting on bed with relaxed mood. His legs were totally spread away and mam was still shagging him. He was enjoying the movie. Nilesh as well was busy in watching movie and Pravin was still sucking her boob. I also started watching movie. But after a moment Joshi mam turned back and looked into my eyes and said,

“You enjoyed yourself. What about me? It’s time to please me. Pravin do the usual.”

Pravin nodded and he quickly untied her entire saree and petticoat. Joshi mam was now just wearing a single satin black panty. Mam was little bit plump down. Her thighs were tempting. Her panty was so small and tight that I could clearly see her butt crack from behind. Pravin removed her panty too. He wore her panty and started shagging in it.

Mrs Joshi was now totally naked in front of me. I again moved little forward to see her pussy. Mrs Joshi was completely shaven. She had two thick pink lips. It was a camel toe. Mam grabbed my hand and asked me to sleep on bed in front of her with my face facing towards ceiling. I lied down on bed. Mam slightly lifted her ass and moved forward and sat on my face such a way that her pussy came on my mouth. I could smell a strong odor from her pussy. Couldn’t see much. I just closed my eyes and religiously started sucking her pussy. After 10 minutes mam started moaning, her moaning got louder and finally I sensed some liquid coming into my mouth. I did not mind it and continued sucking her pussy.

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Linda was all excited about her plan to met Amy and Maggie.

She asked me, “You said they like girls too right?”

I replied, “Yes. At least they like doing each other.”

She sat up in bed and crossed her legs, “Good. Here is the plan.”

She paused briefly mulling it over in her mind, “Ok, we go to Florida and get a hotel room. You arrange to meet them at a bar nearby. I will already be in the bar waiting for you to come in. When you come in you can find them and join them. After you guys have had a few drinks then I will find the opportunity to get close to where you are and join in the conversation. When we have all had plenty to drink and had a chance to get to know one another they will naturally want to go somewhere and fuck. Then you can ask them if they mind if I join in.”

I sat there thinking about her plan when she asked, “Well?”

I replied, “It might work. What if they don’t want you to join us?”

She smiled a wry smile and said, “You let me worry about that part.”

I said, “Ok, I have to go to Florida this Wednesday. I have a meeting at one then will be free after that.”

She was absolutely buzzing with excitement at the plan she had concocted.

I turned off the light and tried to sleep. I laid there curious as to whether Linda’s plan would work and what happens if it comes out that she was my wife. I had never told Amy I was married. In fact, I had never told her my real name was Jim not Ray. I did not know how she would react if she found out. I also was hoping that was not Linda’s plan in the back of her mind.

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Wednesday finally rolled around and Linda was up early and ready to go. She had packed the night before because we had an eight am flight. As we drove to the airport she was almost jubilant at the chance to meet the girls.

She asked, “Had you better call her and set up tonight?”

I replied, “Sure I’ll call her right now.”

Linda requested, “Put it on speaker.”

The phone rang twice and Amy answered, “Hello Lover.”

I answered, “How are you today?”

She answered, “I’m great. Are you coming to town?”

“I will be there tonight. I have an appointment at one then will be free. Do you want to get together tonight?”

She responded causing me to blush with my wife in the car, “I am always ready for your big cock.”

I cleared my throat, “How about we meet at the bar down from the Ramada. You know that place with the Irish name?”

She asked, “You mean O’Bannon’s?”

“Yah that’s the one.” I answered.

“Sure sounds great to me.” She replied

I added, “I’ll get a hotel room and we can go there later. Why don’t you ask Maggie to join us?”

She purred into the phone, “You naughty boy. You kind of liked fucking two of us didn’t you?”

Linda was grinning from ear to ear.

I replied, “Yah, I liked it.”

She answered, “I’ll call her and see if she is up for it. What time do you want to meet?”

“How about seven? We can have a few drinks first.” I responded.

She sexily said, “I see you want to get me liquored up and take advantage of me.”

I replied, “I don’t think it takes liquor to do that.”

She laughed, “See you at seven.”

I answered, “Great! Bye.”

I hung up the phone and Linda said, “Damn, she sounds sexy.”

I said, “She is not as good looking as you are but she has a great body.”

Linda pouted, “And I don’t?”

I turned to her and said, “You have a dynamite body.”

She grinned at my response.

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We got to the rental car and drove to the hotel. It was now eleven-thirty. We checked in and I had to get to my meeting. I kissed Linda and said see you later.

She said, “If I’m not here when you get back I will be waiting at the bar. I want to scope things out and have a few drinks before you get there.”

I replied, “Ok then I guess I will see you at the bar later. Remember they don’t know I’m married and if they find out it might squirrel the whole plan.”

She smiled and said, “No problem.”

I kissed her again and left to head to the meeting.

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My meeting went longer than I had planned and I got back to the hotel at six pm. Linda was not there so I showered, changed clothes and headed to the bar.

I walked into the bar at seven fifteen. I stopped in the door to look around. I saw Amy and Maggie sitting at the other end of the bar waving at me. As I walked toward them I saw Linda sitting in a booth. There was a guy sitting next to her.

I whispered under my breath as I walked past her, “Damn!”

Linda was wearing a very low-cut and sheer white blouse. Her tits were clearly visible through the fabric. I could also tell that she had on a very short black skirt. She winked at me as I walked by.

I walked up to Amy and Maggie and they stood up. Amy gave me a big hug and a deep passionate kiss. Maggie then gave me a hug and a kiss. I sat in-between the two where I could see the back of Linda’s head and taksim escort the guy with her.

Linda nonchalantly turned toward me and nodded her approval.

The guy with her had his arm around her. He was a good-looking guy who also appeared to be a businessman.

Amy, Maggie, and I were on our second drink when Linda excused herself from the guy and climbed out of the booth. I watched her as she approached. Her tits were gyrating and undulating with her exaggerated walk. Her skirt was barely long enough to cover her pussy and ass. She had on a pair of black stiletto heels that made her legs look great. Her hair and make-up was flawless and she was just plain sexy!

As she walked by the bar every guy there turned to watch her walk. She walked right past us and to the Ladies Room.

Amy who was getting a buzz also growled as Linda walked by and said, “Damn did you see her?”

Maggie leaned forward so she could see Amy and replied, “I would like to get lost between those legs.”

I was sitting there thinking, girls you will probably get your chance if Romeo over there doesn’t get the chance first.

Suddenly Linda was leaning between Amy and me and ordered two more drinks. After she ordered she said, “Hi.”

Her drinks came and she again leaned between us to pick them up saying, “Excuse me.”

She turned and walked back to her booth and sat next to the guy.

Amy said, “Damn, she rubbed her tit right on me. Do you think it was on purpose?”

I replied, “Might be because she rubbed her other tit on me.”

My cock was hard as a rock. Amy moved her hand to my crotch and felt my hard cock.

“You must have liked it.” She said smiling. She left her hand on my dick massaging it through my slacks.

Linda and the guy were laughing and having a good time. I decided to make an excuse to go to the car for something. I walked by Linda’s booth and glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. The guy had his hand on her inner thigh. He was merely inches away from her pussy. Knowing Linda’s pussy, I am sure he could feel the heat radiating from it. I went outside for a moment and then came back in.

I walked past Linda again and she looked at me with a huge grin. The guy had his hand on her pussy and had a finger knuckle deep in her. She also had her hand on his cock. I thought she is going to fuck this guy and forget about joining Amy, Maggie and I.

I walked back to Amy and Maggie and sat down again. I glanced back to Linda and she was trying to act nonchalant but I could tell she was turned on because her head was leaning back against the booth top.

Suddenly she stood up and excused herself from her guy. As she walked past I could tell she wanted to talk to me. She headed for the restrooms.

Amy said, “Damn she is hot!”

I stood up and asked, “Will you Ladies excuse me while I go to the Men’s Room?”

Maggie replied, “Sure but hurry back.”

I went to the back of the bar and Linda was standing in a corner waiting for me.

She was nearly breathless, “I’m going to fuck Jack tonight. I would like to have the three of you join us if you want and if they want. Did they say anything about me?”

I replied, “Whoa, who is Jack?”

She was wild-eyed and her nipples were rock hard she was so turned on, “Well, I got here early and I have had a bunch of guys hitting on me before you got here. Jack is just a guy who is here on business and he is nice looking and a nice guy. It also feels like he has a nice cock.”

I stood there for a moment thinking my wife is standing in front of me telling me she is going to fuck this stranger and she wants me and Amy and Maggie to join in.

She then asked, “Well? Did they say anything about me? I tried to make sure they could not miss me.”

I said, “Oh they noticed alright. Dressed the way you are how could they not notice you. Maggie said she would like to get lost between those legs and Amy said you were hot.”

She changed her stance, “Really! Well then how do we pull this off where we can all fuck?”

I knew one way or the other Linda was going to fuck this guy with or without us so I had to come up with a plan.

I said, “Ok, I will go back to the bar and tell the girls I have a surprise for them. You and I met by the restrooms and you would like us to join you and Jack at your table. And, that you think they are also hot.”

She said, “Wow that will work.”

She leaned against me rubbing her big nearly naked tits on me and kissed me.

She then whispered in my ear, “Feel my pussy.”

I reached under her skirt and her pussy was steaming hot and wet from excitement. She kissed me deeply this time.

She said, “I’ll go back and you follow in a few seconds. I love you.”

She turned and walked away. I could not help but to watch her ass as she sashayed back to her table.

My gawd my dick was rock hard! I waited to calm down just a little longer and walked back to the bar.

“Girls I have a surprise for you. The topkapı escort gal you both have been drooling over and I met by the restroom. She also thinks both of you are hot and would like us to join them if you want.” I informed them.

Amy said, “She really thinks we are hot?”

I shook my head yes.

Maggie then piped in, “Let’s go!”

I stood up and they followed suit. We all three walked over to the booth and I introduced Amy and Maggie to Linda and Linda introduced all of us to Jack.

Jack had moved his hand from Linda’s pussy but he did have his hand high on her thigh.

Amy slid into the booth then me then Maggie. We all ordered another round of drinks and talked.

The girls kept teasing me by rubbing and holding my cock. I could also tell that there was a lot of touching going on the other side of the booth.

They made last call about an hour after we sat down. We ordered another round and by now everyone at the table was buzzed or drunk.

Amy said, “Well we better be going.”

I jumped in, “We are all having so much fun let’s not stop now. I have a room at the Ramada just down the street. Let’s go there and keep the party going.”

Linda agreed, “Sounds like fun. Jack do you want to join them?”

Jack replied, “Sure why not. We can go there for awhile then we can go to my room afterwards.”

Linda replied, “Ok, let’s go.”

I was thinking Jack wants Linda alone and this might not work out. But, what guy would not want three women instead of one.

We all crawled out of the booth and headed for the door. Amy and Maggie rode with me and Linda went with Jack.

We drove the two miles to the hotel and Maggie and Amy could not quit talking about Linda. They were hoping that this little continuance party was going to lead to some hot sex.

I pulled into the parking lot of the hotel and we three got out of the car. Shortly Jack’s car pulled in and he and Linda got out. Jack’s arm was draped over Linda’s shoulder and his hand was on her breast as they walked toward us. I quickly noticed that jack’s fly was open and his hard cock was standing at full attention. Apparently, Linda either had sucked him on the ride over or at least had played with his cock.

Linda and Jack were giggling like school kids as they walked over.

Linda said, “Lead on Jim or I mean Ray and let’s get the party rolling.”

I decided to join in and put my arms around Amy and Maggie’s hips. As we walked toward the elevator, I let my hands slid to their asses. Linda and Jack were following us.

We all stepped onto the elevator and Linda turned to Jack and kissed him running her tongue down his throat or so it looked. I stood there watching with Amy and Maggie under each arm. I let my hands slid to their tits and my cock began to harden. I again looked down at Jack’s open fly as his hard cock was trying to escape through his briefs.

The elevator stopped and we all stepped off. Jack and Linda were still entertaining themselves and having a good time. I stopped at the door to our room and slid the key card through the lock. I held the door open as Amy and Maggie walked in. Linda and Jack still locked together let loose of each other and Linda walked in giving me a smile and a wink as she went by. Jack was quickly on her heels.

I walked into the room and asked, “How about some champagne to celebrate new friends?”

Amy replied, “Yes, I love champagne.”

I picked up the phone and ordered some from room service. When I put down the phone and turned around Linda was on her knees with Jack’s dick in her mouth. Amy and Maggie were watching intently as the sexy Linda was getting the party started.

Amy walked to me and rubbed my cock through my slacks. My dick quickly finished hardening and was at full attention.

Amy seductively purred, “Honey would you also like your big dick sucked?”

I replied, “I think you know the answer to that question.”

She pulled me to the bed as she sat down on the edge and unzipped my fly, reached into my briefs and pulled my hard cock out. Her lips wrapped around my pounding cock and her tongue was dancing on the head.

Maggie was also not wasting anytime as she pulled her skirt off and then slid out of her blouse. She was a vision of beauty as she stood there in her white garter and stockings. She did not have any underwear on and began massaging her clit.

I looked over as Linda stood up in front of Jack. She unbuttoned the few remaining buttons on her sheer blouse and let it slid off her shoulders to the floor. Jack quickly kissed her neck, slid down to her tits, and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. The one visible nipple hardened quickly. He then moved her to the bed and sat her down on the bed next to Amy who was still sucking my cock. He dropped to his knees between Linda’s legs and pulled the hem of her skirt. Linda rose off the bed enough so that the skirt would slide. I could see the moisture on Linda’s pussy lips already.

Jack kissed her tesettürlü escort inner thighs and then licked her wet slit.

I had a front row seat to watch a stranger eat my wife’s pussy.

There was a knock on the door then, “Room service.”

Amy let my cock slid from her mouth and I tucked it back into my pants and went to the door. I opened it slightly and gave the waiter the money and tip.

When I turned back around Amy was now also naked.

Jack was still licking and sucking Linda’s pussy and she was now laying back on the bed moaning.

Amy and Maggie both came for me and began to disrobe me. When naked they led me to the bed and laid me next to Linda. Maggie straddled my body and guided my cock into her pussy. I looked at Linda who was watching as this happened.

Amy leaned over my chest and sucked one of my nipples while pinching the other one.

Linda grabbed Jack’s head and sat up. She then stood up, unzipped the back of her skirt, and let it fall to the floor. Her beautiful ass was in full view.

She went back onto the bed and scooted up until she was even with me and said, “Come on Jack fuck me with your big cock! My pussy has waited long enough.”

Jack quickly took his clothes off and climbed onto the bed between Linda’s legs. His hard cock was bobbing at the entrance of my wife’s pussy. He grabbed the base of it and guided it to her pussy. I watched as his cock split her lips and the head plunged into her.

Linda moaned, “Oh yes Jack fuck me.”

Jack then leaned forward and let his entire length sink into her. When he withdrew, his cock was shiny from the moisture of Linda’s wet pussy.

Maggie was riding up and down on my cock and Amy decided to straddle my face and planted her pussy there. I was really wanting to watch Linda and Jack but could not let on that was more important than pleasing her. I licked her pussy then quickly sucked her clit. I wanted her to cum so that she would get off and I could continue watching my wife.

I heard Linda moan, “Fuck me hard and deep Jack.”

I then could tell Jack was filling her request, as there was a rapid slapping noise each time their groins met.

And Linda was moaning, “Yes”…”Yes”…”Yes!” On each thrust of his cock.

I heard Jack groan and exclaim, “OHHHH FUCK!”

I knew he was cumming in my wife’s pussy. The bed then quit shaking so much and Amy crawled off my face.

I quickly looked over at Linda who was spread eagle on the bed. Amy quickly filled the void that Jack had left and sunk her face into Linda’s pussy. Amy was licking and sucking the cum from Linda’s pussy and Linda raised her head to see who was licking her pussy. When she saw who it was, she rolled her head over to look at me and grinned.

Maggie was massaging her clit and I could now feel the cum rising and then, “OOOOOHHHH FUCK!” I exclaimed as my cum burst from my cock and into Maggie’s waiting pussy.

Maggie quickly followed by moaning, “OHHH YESSSSS!”

I felt her pussy contract on my cock and flood it with the warm fluid from her orgasm.

Maggie climbed off my body and sat on the edge of the bed. Jack walked over to her stroking his semi hard cock. Maggie grabbed his cock and sucked it into her mouth.

I got up on my knees, waddled over to Linda, and let my semi hard cock still slick with Maggie’s juices dangle in Linda’s face. Linda opened her mouth and sucked me between her lips. My cock quickly got hard so I moved straddling her face in a sixty-nine position. The only difference is that it put me watching Amy licking and sucking my wife’s pussy.

Amy was really working on making Linda come when she glanced up at me. She pulled off Linda’s pussy long enough to kiss me with her tongue. I could taste Linda’s familiar juices in her mouth.

Amy then went back to work as Linda continued to suck my cock.

Jack was watching the beautiful and very talented Maggie sucking his cock.

Linda began squirming under me and quit sucking my cock.

She moaned, “OOOOHHHH FUCK YESSSSSS!”

Her whole body was jerking and convulsing under me as she writhed in a huge orgasm.

Amy got up from between her legs and I crawled off her face. Linda just laid there with her eyes closed basking in the glow.

I went to Amy and laid her on the floor. I crawled between her legs and slid my cock into her very wet pussy. Her pussy was so wet that when I went in I heard the squish sound of my cock sliding into her juices. Amy wrapped her legs around me and I began pumping my cock in and out of her.

I heard Jack groan and his knees buckle as he shot his load into Maggie’s mouth. Maggie sucked on his cock until it was clean and soft.

Jack backed away from her and she went for the splayed out Linda on the bed.

I smiled because she is the one who said, “I would like to get lost between those legs.”

She crawled onto the edge of the bed and began kissing Linda’s thighs. Linda came out of her stupor to look down her body to see who was there. She saw me watching and smiled at me again. Maggie continued until she reached her pussy and then began kissing and sucking on her pussy lips.

Jack was sitting in a chair watching and stroking his cock trying to revive it.

I was pumping and grinding my hips and cock into Amy as she was pulling me into her with her legs on each stroke.

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After a very, very exciting weekend of sexual discovery and inappropriate incestuous behavior, Gary and I started to settle into a routine of mutual masturbation, humping and oral sex. We were both in a constant state of arousal, hormones surging through our young bodies. We were behaving like the sex crazed teenagers that we were.

Mom did not seem to detect any change in our behavior; at least she did not demonstrate any suspicion towards either Gary or me. Mom stayed with her routine of drinking herself to sleep each evening and was snoring loudly by 9 p.m. every night; opening the window of opportunity for Gary and I to play ‘naughty doctor and naughty nurse’ each night after she went to bed.

As soon as I was in my room alone, and Mom was asleep, Gary would make a ‘bee line’ in to see me. He would enter my room, unannounced and uninvited, with his shorts forming a tent in front in anticipation of the games he planned to play with his sister. I would also become aroused, wet with anticipation, like Pavlov’s dog, each night waiting for my brother to enter my room.

In some weird and illogical way, waiting on Gary to come to visit me in my room, rather than going to his room, seemed to reduce my guilt ever so slightly. I was not imposing myself on my younger brother; I was merely submitting to his desires as he entered my room uninvited.

Silly? Absolutely.

But I would take any slight reduction in my culpability, no matter how ill-founded the logic was.

Gary always achieved an orgasm during our sessions, often more than once. I typically would have a climax as well, but not always. Gary loved having me make love to his penis with my mouth, and honestly, I enjoyed tasting and swallowing his semen. I found the very thought of swallowing his semen, ingesting it, and having it inside me strangely fulfilling and emotionally satisfying.

Making my brother cum in my mouth had a unique balance of submission and control that stimulates me. While it was true that I was submitting to him, I still maintained control of arousing him and getting him off. I found that liked giving head.

I loved having Gary ‘pleasure me’ with his tongue as well. I loved the feel of his fingers inside me as he sucked and teased my clitoris. I almost always had an orgasm this way.

Very early in our sessions, I learned that I needed to achieve my orgasm before Gary achieved his, or it was ‘game over’ for Gary. He lost interest in making me cum once he ejaculated; whether in my mouth, in my hand, or on my belly. So typically, Gary would have to wait for his blow job until he took care of his big sister. We both were fine with this arrangement.

All-in-all, the physical part of our sibling games was good; very exciting, very convenient, and very fulfilling. Emotionally, I was still torn. I was ridden with guilt, and shame. It was difficult for me to fully comprehend an experience that was so pleasurable, so satisfying and exciting, and so all consuming, but yet was so shameful. I just knew I did not want it to end.

While I felt incredibly close to Gary, in many ways our relationship isolated me from my friends. There was no one I could talk to about my wonderful discoveries; if anyone were to find out, life as I knew life as I knew it would come to a screeching halt. And the knowledge that if any of my friends knew what Gary and I were doing, I would be labeled a pervert or a monster, placed a heavy burden on my emotional well being.

All day, every day while at my summer job, I was highly distracted. I seemed to be constantly wet and aroused either thinking about what Gary and I had recently done, or in anticipation of what we would do that evening. I noticed that by the end of my day, the crotch of my panties was damp with the constant leakage from my aroused vagina. Prior to Gary & my discovery of each other, this had not been an issue for me. Yes, I was lubricating all day long.

I also realized that I was contemplating not leaving for college in the fall as planned. I was flirting with the idea of attending a community college in the fall so I could remain home with my brother. This thought troubled me.

I wondered if the men around me at work could somehow sense my arousal and my wetness, like animals in the wild could sense a female in heat? The men in the office did seem to be noticing me more and talking to me more than in the past. Or maybe I was more aware of them. Regardless, I did feel as though I was ‘in heat’, and I wondered if others could detect my arousal.

I know this may sound slutty of me, but I also started to wonder what sex would be like with other boys or men. What did their penises look like? Did they respond the same way Gary did? Did their semen smell and taste the same as Gary’s? I could not help these wicked thoughts I was having; these thoughts just seemed to enter my mind uninvited. And once in, I could not purge these thoughts.

In the sarıyer escort conference room at work one day, while sitting next to James, a young man who I had a mild crush on, I constructed a entire fantasy of me going down on him in the supply room while the manager at the head of the table rambled on and on about the economic momentum of our market sector. Although I barely heard a word of the lecture that day, I felt it was ironic that the fundamental premise was that once a body is set in motion, it will continue on that path until acted upon by another force. And my body was on a path of sexual awakening and discovery!

Then there was the whole intercourse question and decision. Gary was anxious to advance our activity to include penetrating me with his penis; and he was pushing me hard in that direction. Gary wanted me to either ‘go on the pill’, or he wanted me to agree that we could have intercourse if he got some condoms. So far, I had been non-committal on either option. I just was not yet ready to lose my virginity, and when I was ready, I was not sure I wanted it to be to my younger brother.

It was Thursday night, after Mom had ‘shut it down for the night’, Gary entered my room and introduced the subject once again. I was wearing a sleeveless shirt and my panties as my ‘poor girl’s pajamas’. Gary and I were past the point of any modesty around each other, so my level of exposure did not present any issue for either of us.

“Liz, you really need to go on the pill. There is no down side. And then when you are ready, you’ll be ready.” Gary was trying hard to seem rational and reasonable, rather than self serving with his arguments.

“Gary, that is a big step. And honestly, I don’t know if that is something we should do now, or ever. So far we can claim we are ‘playing around the edges’. We haven’t ‘sealed the deal’, so to speak. And what we have now is plenty satisfying for both of us; at least it is for me. It is way more excitement than most kids our age have.” I was talking to myself as well as to Gary; trying to convince myself that we needed to keep this last remaining boundary in place.

“Liz, I am never going to love anyone more than I love you right now. I want you to be my first. And I sure cannot stand the thought that some other ‘hard dick son of a bitch’ when you are away at college will be your first. That would kill me. I want us to experience this together.” Gary sounded sincere. He also sounded possessive. This concerned me greatly.

“Gary, you do realize that both you and I will date other people, don’t you? We will marry other people. You are going to have to be OK with me being with other guys; and I will have to be OK with you being with other girls.” I was concerned that Gary did not understand the limits of our relationship and where it could, and could not lead.

“Liz, I know all that. I am not stupid. I know I am not going to marry my sister, or even take her to the prom. But we are closer than any brother and sister we know. We have already shared things most brothers and sisters never even dream of sharing. I know things about you, your body and what arouses you that nobody else knows.”

Gary paused to let the passion in his voice subside a bit before continuing. “Each of us will only have one ‘first time’. I think that we should have it with each other. I do not want my first time to be with the first slut from school who will let me fuck her; I want it to be with someone who loves me, and who I love. I want it to be with you.”

I was overwhelmed with emotion at Gary’s speech. I actually started to cry. I tried not to; but the tears simply formed in my eyes, and were soon running down my cheeks.

“Oh God, come here.” I beckoned him to the bed where I was sitting. I hugged him tightly as he sat next to me. “I love you so much. You are right, it should be you; no one else.” Gary reached up and cupped my breast as I hugged him, gently teasing the nipple to becoming erect. I kissed him and his tongue parted my lips.

I broke the kiss, to continue my response, as Gary continued to tease my nipple. There is something very sexy associated with a young girl being felt up while she talks to someone. I mean looking my brother in the eye, and trying to articulate my thoughts while Gary fondled my breast was uniquely arousing and sexy; it was an intimacy that I did not know again until after I was married to my husband, Robert, many years later.

“OK. Tomorrow I will go to the clinic and get on birth control pills.” I relented. “I want to give myself to you; I want you to take me; to take my virginity.” Tears continued to stream down my cheeks and on to Gary’s shoulders and chest.

“Sis, why are you crying?” Gary seemed obviously confused by my sudden outpouring of female emotion.

“Because I am silly; because I am so conflicted about what we are doing; because I just decided that sefaköy escort my baby brother is going to deflower me; because I am feeling so much love for you right now; and because of a bunch of things.” I was having such an emotional release that my tears continued to flow as I kissed Gary again.

“Deflower?” Gary asked with the most puzzled look imaginable. He obviously was not familiar with the term.

Gary ‘s look of bewilderment struck me as quite comical and I released a loud laugh. I look back and realize I was losing my grip on everything. I was hugging my brother while he fondled my breast, crying and laughing all at the same time. If someone had seen me, they would have locked my up. Literally, they would have locked me up!

“It means take ones virginity. When you enter me for the first time, I will no longer be a virgin. You will have ‘deflowered’ me. You will have popped my cherry, so to speak; although you actually ruptured my hymen with your fingers several nights ago.” I explained to my slightly naïve brother.

“I ruptured your hymen?”

“Yes, the first night you came into my room, when we were humping on each other and you were sticking your fingers into me so deeply, I felt a sharp pain inside me and I knew you broke my hymen.” I looked at his reaction to this news and saw no remorse. In fact, he seemed to be a bit proud.

It was yet another educational moment about the ‘male psyche’; it seems that all men have an uncanny desire to ‘mark their territory’, to leave a mark claiming what they perceive as theirs. And breaking my hymen was just one way for Gary to mark me with a ‘Gary was here first’ marker. He obviously like the thought that forever more, he would be the one that broke my hymen. And now he wanted to claim my virginity too. And I had just agreed to let him!

Yes, Gary’s face simply beamed with joy and excitement. I had informed him that not only had he ruptured my hymen, but I had just agreed to let him deflower me. Yes, Gary felt like he won the lottery. I wonder how many girls lose their virginity in such a planned manner?

Gary reached under my shirt to contact my bare breast. And we kissed passionately. We were proceeding to our ‘before bedtime romp’; but tonight was special. Tonight I was highly emotional. Tonight I was in preparation, both mentally and emotionally, to give myself to Gary as soon as I could ‘secure my fertility’ and protect both of us from an unplanned and unwanted pregnancy.

Gary pulled my shirt over my head, leaving me bare breasted. I wearing only my damp panties. I, in turn, removed his shirt and immediately started removing his gym shorts. His penis was already rigid, and strained toward the ceiling like a proud solider standing guard. I took his rigid tool in my fist. Oh, how I loved the feel of this erect penis.

Gary stripped off my panties with my assistance. I lifted my bottom off the bed to allow him to pull them down past my legs and ankles without letting go of his erection in my fist.

This was my penis, it belonged to me and I was not letting go of it!

Gary looked at my naked form with clear admiration. I allowed his eyes to devour my perky breasts and vagina for a moment. My vulva was barely concealed with a very thin covering of fine blonde pubic hair and seemed almost translucent. I have a fair complexion and very little public hair. It looked like I was shaven, even though I was not.

I leaned forward to take Gary’s penis in my mouth for just a moment; to taste him and to allow him to feel my tongue around the ridge that separates the head from the shaft. Gary moaned appreciably as I took the very tip of my tongue and probed the tiny little opening to his urethra gently; his penis arched up as my tongue penetrated this tiny slit on the head of his cock. I like his reaction to that, and decided I would do it again. I was learning all kinds of tricks.

As Gary laid on his back on my bed while I kissed and sucked on his erection, he began pulling and guiding me over him, directing me into a ’69’ position. Now quite honestly, I did not immediately understand what Gary was doing, or what position he was trying to get me to assume. But after lifting my hips, and raising me to be on ‘all fours’, Gary wedged his head and shoulders underneath me. It suddenly dawned on me in a position that allowed Gary to suck on my clitoris while I sucked him. We had never done this before.

Once I understood what Gary wanted, I began to embrace the idea. I lifted my one leg over his head and I straddled his face without removing his erection from my mouth. In this position, Gary reached his hands around behind my legs; and his fingers found the wet opening of my vulva as his mouth and lips found my erect clitoris. My mind was racing from the excitement of being ‘eaten’ while simultaneously sucking on Gary’s magnificent cock.

Gary pulled my pelvis şerifali escort closer to his face, separated the lips of my vulva and teasing my clitoris with his tongue. I moaned with pleasure around the head of Gary’s erect cock. He then gently took my erect clitoris into his mouth, sucking it gently like it was my third nipple. The sudden rush of pleasure that shot through my loins evoked another loud moan around his throbbing cock. I pulled his penis out of my mouth for an instant, and exclaimed, “Oh my God, Gary, that feels good.”, and then quickly returned to servicing his erection in my mouth.

Gary was now pulling my vulva open with his fingers and began to massage my entrance and penetrate me with the tips of his fingers. He had both his hand around my backside, pulling my vulva open as he probed his fingers into me. I think he was penetrating me with one or two fingers from each hand; but I really could not tell how many, as he sucked on my highly sensitive clitoris.

I moaned loudly around each time Gary sucked my clitoris into his mouth. I had never felt so sensitive down there. I knew I could not hold my orgasm back long with this extreme stimulation; I would cum quickly. Each time Gary sucked my clitoris into his mouth with his tongue, it felt like my clit might actually burst it was so swollen. My little nubbins felt like it was growing bigger than it had ever been. God I was aroused and I loved what Gary was doing to me.

Gary’s fingers were probing my vagina more deeply now. I think he had two fingers from one hand massaging the front wall of my uterus while one finger from the other hand stretched my opening wider and wider. I had three fingers inside my tight little virgin pussy, and I was bucking wildly trying to allow them to probe me deeper and deeper.

As my excitement grew, I could feel the orgasm building inside me. I started humping violently against Gary’s mouth and tongue, and pushing back against his fingers. I was taking his erection deeper into my throat than I ever had before as I approached my climax. I was out of control, and I could not help myself and I was all but screaming around this massive erection as I attempted to take him further into my mouth.

I felt the first waves of my climax burst through my pelvis and I shuttered violently, arching my hips to push his fingers into me at the same time I tightened my thighs around his face, squeezing his head between my thighs as he sucked me to orgasm.

My orgasm triggered Gary’s climax. I felt the first rope of the warm, salty semen gush into my mouth. I swallowed and sucked for more, as I humped myself against Gary’s mouth and tongue, continuing my own orgasm. Almost instantly, the second rope of semen spurted into my wanton mouth. This time I held it there for a moment, savoring the bitter, salty, but very intimate taste of my brother’s sperm before ingesting it.

As the effects of my own climax began to subside, the intensity became too great on my clitoris, and I wanted to stopped, but Gary was holding my legs tightly, restraining my efforts to disengage his mouth or his fingers. He was forcing me to continue to cum after I wanted to stop.

Just as I was going to pull my mouth away from his ejaculating penis to beg him to let me go, Gary ejaculated a third wad of sperm in my mouth and I was forced to deal with it before I could speak. I swallowed, pulled his pulsing penis from my lips and begged, “Gary, please, it is too much. I can’t take any more…please let me come down…please baby, let me stop.”

Gary then stopped sucking for a moment, and just as I was about to thank him, he took my clit in his mouth one more time for a quick playful suck. The intensity of his sucking on my sensitive clit sent a massive spasm through my loins. I quaked visibly, “Oh shit, Gary…please too much…too much…”. I could see Gary’s penis visibly arch in response to my reaction to Gary’s last suction on my now ‘too sensitive’ clit.

He stopped for just a moment, long enough to say, “ask nicely, …say please.” before taking my clit into his mouth for another quick moment of sucking while continuing to hold my legs firmly in place straddling my brother’s face.

Again, I shuttered from a massive spasm that rocked my core, “Oh, please, pretty please,…oh, shit…it’s it too much…let me come down…please Gary, I beg you.”

Gary then released his grip on my legs freeing me to pull away from his mouth as his fingers exited my widely dilated vulva.

I fell over on my back, my breast heaving as I tried to regain my senses and my breath. I was completely spent. I glanced up long enough to see Gary smiling broadly, with such pride. He could not seem to contain his joy in my reaction to his oral stimulation.

I smiled too. “Gary, that was wonderful. Come here and hold me.”

Naked, Gary and I climbed under my covers, and we cuddled until I fell asleep in my brother’s arms. I woke around midnight and found that Gary had slipped out of bed without waking me.

Tomorrow, I would visit the clinic and begin taking contraception. I had agreed to give myself to my brother; and despite my reservations, I would let Gary take my virginity soon.

Coming soon – Chapter 7

Gary takes my virginity

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I am here for your amusement tonight. For both of you.

You haven’t told me all that I am in for. All I know is that you had invited one of your friends around for dinner. I will serve you both. All I am allowed to wear is my leather collar and black high heels. I love to wear sexy shoes for you. Even in my highest shoes I don’t reach your height. My black hair falls loosely to my pale shoulders. You allow me to also wear a small apron that ties around my waist while I cook. My breasts and curvy ass are totally exposed to you.

As I bring out your dinner I sneak a look at your friend. Like you he is a big guy. The difference is he is deliciously dark. A stark contrast to your fair looks. The both of you are dressed casually in jeans and shirts. His sleeves are rolled up a little exposing his muscular forearms. My gaze wanders slightly. I take in his broad chest and shoulders. I glance at his clean shaved face and see his smoldering dark eyes burning into mine. My green eyes lock onto his momentarily.

I feel a sharp hot pain that jolts me, as you slap me hard on the ass.

‘What the fuck are you looking at?’ you ask sharply.

I feel flustered as I sheepishly look at you. You have a frown on your face, but I notice you smirk. Your blue eyes are piercing. I say nothing and look at the floor.

‘I asked you a question.’ You state firmly. I look you in the eye and tell you, ‘I was looking at your friend.’ I didn’t even know his name.

‘You’re a curious bitch, aren’t you?’ you ask, enjoying my discomfort.

‘Yes I am.’ I tell you. I feel my cheeks burning.

‘I think my friend needs another drink,’ you say, dismissing me. I nod and head back to the kitchen. I get a couple of beers from the fridge and bring them out to you. I try hard not to look at your friend. I make sure you both have everything you need. The lounge lights have been dimmed and there is some sultry blues playing softly on the stereo. I wonder if I will be sitting with you tonight. I stand next to you, waiting for a signal.

You take a mouthful of dinner and put your fork down. You reach for me and run your hand over my ass and down my leg.

‘Baby, I think we need a little entertainment. Think you can manage that?’

I smile at you. ‘Yes, I think I can.’ You still have your hand on my leg. You slide it around to my inner thigh and move up gently. Automatically I move my feet apart for you. In one smooth motion you slide a finger inside me. You feel my moistness. I breathe deeply, trying not to move. You remove your finger and pat my ass.

‘Go on then girl, we’re waiting.’

My back to you, I slowly walk several feet into the lounge. I move my ass suggestively, knowing that that’s where you will have your eyes fixed. I look over my shoulder and see two sets of eyes watching me. I’m aching to play with myself. I know how you love to watch. I’m hoping your friend likes it too. I have the choice of either the couch or the floor. I choose to lie out on the floor. I turn around and face you as I lower myself into a kneeling position. On my knees in front of you, is one of my favorite places to be. I spread my knees knowing that you both have a direct view to my smooth shaved cunt. I wonder if you can both see gebze escort my new piece of jewellery. I recently had my clit hood pierced. Tonight I am wearing a small gold and diamond barbell in it. I slowly lower myself down and then onto my back. My feet are pointed in your direction. I stretch my arms up past my head, pull my knees up so as my heels are nearly touching my ass and arch my back. I love stretching like this. I relax and open my eyes.

I feel you watching me. I give you a cheeky smirk as I lower my arms. One hand finds an erect nipple to play with. I give you a slow wink as the other hand moves slowly down my torso, traces my belly button then moves down further. I pinch my hardening nipple and idly play with the ring I have adorned there. My wandering hand reaches my smooth pussy. I glance at you guys and lick my lips as you eat your meal slowly. I can’t wait to taste you. I wonder how different you both will taste.

My middle finger finds my intimate jewellery… I give it a flick a couple of times. Since having my new piercing, my hands seem compelled to continually keep it company. My clit loves the vibrations. My finger explores my pussy a little further and glides smoothly, slowly up and down my pussy lips. I steal another glance at you.

You have a very appreciative look in your sparkling eyes. I love the fact I’ve pleased you so far. It makes me instantly horny. I know I’m very wet. I squeeze my breast as my finger disappears into my wet cunt. I push my finger in deeply; loving how easily it slides in. I push in another finger. A groan escapes me. I arch my back again as my fingers work their way deep inside me. I lose myself in my own private world for several minutes. I’m enjoying the sensations of nipple pinching, while finger fucking myself, in front of the two of you. My eyes lock onto yours again, as I slide my fingers out. I lightly rub my pussy lips, making them shine with my wetness.

Your eyes leave mine as you watch my pussy. You watch my hand trace back up my body. Your eyes flicker as I bring my hand up to my mouth. I part my lips slowly, never taking my eyes off you. You catch me watching you and give me a wink. At that moment I lick my fingers. I slowly run my tongue around them before pushing them into my mouth. I suckle on my fingers enjoying the taste of myself, all the while watching you. I love the taste of my cum. I hear movement from the table and I look up.

‘Looks like you’re ready for desert, you little slut.’

I giggle. Fuck, you know me so well.

The chairs scrape as the two of you move away from the table. You down the last of your beer and there is a ‘clunk’ as you put the empty bottle on the table. Your friend unbuckles his belt.

You both walk towards me, shedding your clothes. I squirm as I take in the view, glancing from one to the other. There is something incredibly sexy about watching a guy unbuttoning his shirt. Let alone two! Your shirt is dropped on the floor exposing your muscular chest. You lower your pants. Your belt buckle makes a thud as it hits the floor. Your friend has casually thrown his clothing onto the couch. My eyes are trained onto his thighs, defined and strong looking. I göztepe escort look back at you as you head in my direction. I get quietly excited, wondering what you have in store for me.

You kneel in front of me and force my knees apart. You are staring hard at me. I groan when I see your cock hardening. My hand is still on my pussy and I begin playing with myself again. I have gotten extremely moist and my fingers glide over my pussy lips easily.

‘Think you can handle that, my little slut?’ you ask, motioning to your friend who had knelt next to me.

I turn my head to look and see another beautiful fat cock, just inches from my face. I love to watch a cock grow hard, right in front of me. And his was growing fast. I smile. He holds the base of his cock and waves the length in front of my mouth. Instinctively my mouth opens, beckoning it to enter.

Instead I receive a slap from your cock against my thigh. My hand retreats from my pussy as you begin slapping it towards my wetness. I groan and raise my hips towards it. I crave to have your cock inside me. You ignore my invitation and start slapping your cock against my cunt. This drives me wild. The feel of being slapped with a hard cock is nearly indescribable. I feels hot and heavy, shocking and naughty, not enough to hurt but enough to frustrate me. It gives me the urge to be impaled by it.

I turn my head to try and at least get one cock in me. I open my mouth but only get rewarded with a cock slap to the cheek. I gasp in surprise. I am starting to get agitated by the teasing and shake my head. Instantly your mate grabs me by the hair and holds my head still. I gasp in surprise as he is hurting me.

He strokes his shaft slowly as he rubs it over my face. It feels hot, smooth and hard. Despite my discomfort I get extraordinarily horny. Again he slaps it against my face, leaving it to rest on my mouth. I look at him and see him smiling down at me. Never taking my eyes off him I open my mouth. He releases my hair a little and lets the head of his cock dip into my mouth. I taste his delicious pre cum and groan. You let out a laugh.

‘Fuck mate, careful or she’ll take it all.’ You say with pride.

Your friend laughs as he slides his cock out of my mouth and starts stroking it inches from my hungry mouth. I look at you stroking your hardness. You know how much this turns me on. I watch your hand moving up and down the length of your shaft.

I’m filled with lust as I watch the two of you wanking slowly in front of me. My cunt is aching and I reach down wanting to thrust a couple of fingers into it. Once again my hand gets slapped away. You are torturing me. I love it and we both know it. I’m getting more and more horny as you both increase your tempo. You love to tease me.

Neither of you will allow me to touch you. Instead you are stroking your cocks just inches from me. I ache to have you ram your cock into me. My hands mash my breasts and squeeze and roll my nipples; tugging on my nipple ring. I hear your friend groan as he grabs my hair again. My head is turned to face his hardness. I open my mouth and he slides his cock into it. He pulls out and thrusts it back in again.

‘Yeah, halkalı escort fuck her face, man. Give it to her hard,’ you snarl as you ram your fingers into my cunt. I gasp at your force. My head spins as I wonder how many fingers you are using. Surely more than three. It feels so tight. I’m hardly in the position to complain. Not that I would.

I nearly gag as the cock in my mouth forces its way down my throat, over and over again. He is not being gentle anymore. He has positioned himself over me so as he can fuck my face deeply. I can’t move my head and I feel a slight panic welling up inside me. I feel you pumping your fingers into me, nearly driving me over the edge.

Suddenly you change position. You force my knees up and over your shoulders. Nearly lifting my ass off the floor. Without missing a beat you ram your hard cock into me. You are not gentle as you continue to slam it in, fucking me hard and fast. You reach for my breasts and squeeze them roughly. I try to object but my mouth and throat are being pounded. My throat is aching and it’s hard to breathe.

Everything is happening so fast. I try to reach for the cock in my mouth. I need to breathe. Instead he grabs my wrist and holds it to the floor. He thrusts his cock into my mouth several more times then suddenly it’s gone. I gasp for air as I watch him wank over my face.

You are grasping my tits so hard it hurts. I wince and yelp in pain. At the same time I know my cunt is drowning your cock with my juices. My body seems to become accustomed to your forcefulness quickly and I begin to enjoy the sweet feel of pain. Ecstasy sources through my body. All the while, you continue to fuck me savagely. I am in a state of bliss.

We’re all breathing heavily and I hear the voice above me let out a grunt. At the same time you slide your cock out of me. You slap it against my throbbing pussy as you also stroke, increasing the intensity. You shrug my legs off your shoulders and position yourself over me.

I don’t know which cock to watch. I’m now craving cum. I want it all.

I don’t have to wait long. I’m hit in the face with a stream of hot cum. I feel it on my cheek and on my chin. Another lot hits my swollen lips. Instantly I begin licking it up. I’m in heaven when I hear you let out a roar, as you release your cum all over my tits. I’m licking your friends’ cock clean as I watch you pump more of your seed over my belly and cunt. My hand reaches up and I collect some dripping cum off my cheek with my finger. I feel you moving up my body, letting your cock drag across my breasts. You keep moving until it reaches my face. I take your cock in my hand and guide it into my mouth. I suck you clean, loving the taste of you.

Movement on the other side of me makes me turn to look at your friend. I reach for his spent cock with my other hand. He moves closer to me and I’m able to give his cock the loving kiss it deserves. I grin as I look up at you. You both have your cocks resting near my mouth and I’m able to hold one in each hand, licking each in turn, while you both catch your breath. You reach down and stroke my hair, smiling at me.

‘Well, did you enjoy your dessert, my little cumslut?’ you ask me. I smile as you both slowly get to your feet.

‘Yes, thank you,’ I reply quietly. I run my fingers down my body and feel your come spread all over me. I lazily rub it over my tits and nipples while the two of you walk away, heading for your drinks. I lick my fingers slowly, one by one.

Cumslut? I think to myself, grinning. Fuck yes, that I am.

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It had been a long day but finally, after six hours of riding an old rickety bus filled with locals down the twisting mountain roads, they had come to the sea. To Alicia it was like entering the open arms of a large-breasted, warm-hearted, mother who welcomed her home.

She was traveling light. Her new backpack was giving her trouble and she missed the old one, the smaller one she’d given her kid brother. This one made her feel awkward, off balance. It caught on the door as she stepped off the bus and almost caused her to bang her head. She cursed softly, under her breath.

She was sweaty and dirty. She could smell herself as well as the others around her. Standing on the road, half numb with fatigue, she tried to decide between the sterile comfort of a rented bungalow or pitching the tent on the beach beside the thundering ocean. Her legs moved almost without her volition; she needed the sea. She’d been away too long.

As she followed the path to the beach she looked at the watch she kept in her pocket and discovered that it was four in the afternoon. Still plenty of time to set up camp. Now out of the trees she walked onto the soft sand and looked out over the immense vista of moving water. Her fatigue lifted as she took a deep breath of the pungent air and listened to the crash of the surf. With lighter steps she began heading down the beach in search of a secluded spot.

The rest of the afternoon and early evening was spent putting up her tent, arranging her bedclothes and cooking gear, gathering firewood, and taking a much needed nap. When she awoke the sun was plunging into the ocean in a blaze of red that painted both the water and the sky. Emerging from the tent she stretched and looked around. There was no one to be seen. Alicia unbuttoned her shirt, pulled it away from her full bare breasts, and threw it just inside the tent. A moment later her jeans and underwear followed. After unbinding her long black hair she bent down, picked up her small bar of soap and towel, and walked to the shore.

Dropping the towel in dry sand she strode into the water. It exhilarated her to feel the soft air and cool water on her naked skin, the current pushing against her breasts when the waves surged in. Salt water, she knew, wasn’t the best to use for cleaning but she decided she’d at least be cleaner than she’d been.

Rubbing the bar of soap under her armpits, down her arms, across her breasts and belly, between her legs, and, finally, between the cheeks of her bottom, she felt lighter as the dusty grit was washed away.

Collecting her towel, and shaking out the sand, she dried herself off. Once more looking up and down the beach. Again there was no one in sight. She walked back to the tent enjoying her nakedness, hung the towel on the tent rope, and rubbed mosquito repellant over her body. Squatting down she began to assemble her fire.

After eating she lay back on a blanket and watched the dying embers. Then looked up to take in the brilliant parade of sparkling stars as the waves crashed against the sand. This was so different from the day to day stress of running a business. Without giving it much thought she began to touch her body. Alicia could feel herself start to get excited. It felt so good. She opened her legs wide, giving the stars an intimate view of her soft inner lips. She tested the mouth of her vagina with her fingers and found the first traces of dampness. As her other hand began to play with her breasts she gently teased her clitoris, feeling it swell. Testing her vagina again she found a slickness that she transferred to her clit. She could feel her excitement burgeoning.

As her fingers danced on her body she looked into the heavens. She had a sense of opening herself to the cosmos. Of being fucked by the sound of the ocean. Of being made love to by the silky breeze and the thick scents of the earth. Of being truly seen by the stars as she shuddered with orgasm. And minutes later shuddered again. And once more. Sated she climbed into her tent and fell into a deep happy sleep.

Next day she was awakened at dawn by the calls of birds, and the annoying “knock- knock” of a woodpecker that had apparently decided to make its haramidere escort home next to hers. She popped her head out of the tent and looked right and left. There was nobody but a solitary man on a horse coming slowly, still far away. Naked, she sprinted and dived into the sea.

She swam vigorously for ten minutes and stopped to rest on her back. The man on the horse was getting close now. Alicia stood up to take a better look. It was an old man, with white hair and a long white beard. He looked tired and sad. The horse was a dark dirty grey and seemed as sad as his owner.

On a whim Alicia jumped out of the water a couple of times, as high as she was able to. Waving to the old man. He stared hard, trying to make sense of the apparition. A naked woman, with generous breasts bouncing wildly, rich brown skin, and untamed long black hair seemed to want his attention.

The merest hint of a smile appeared in the old man’s eyes, he waved back at the sea angel and continued his solitary journey.

Alicia swam for another ten minutes and got out of the water. She was starving. After having a cup of tea and some cheese and crackers, she put on a pair of shorts, a long t-shirt, and grabbed her sandals. She’d decided to do a little exploring.

She hadn’t been to this part of the coast in 5 or 6 years, but she vaguely remembered that there was a small river a kilometer or so south from where she had pitched her tent. She wondered about taking her bathing suit but decided not to.

She walked along the beach looking at the crabs running away from the foaming water. She took a deep breath and thought that the decision of dropping everything and escaping from the office for a week had been the best thing to do. The deal was off, but it had not been her fault. Far from it. But she still felt annoyed at herself thinking that if she had tried this or that, maybe Mark wouldn’t have made a fool of himself. It was too late now. In a week or so she would go back to the city, pick up the pieces, and start again. Only this time Mark would have to go, she had given him a chance and he’d blown it. It made her head ache to think about the whole mess.

Lost in her somber thoughts it took her a moment to realize she’d found the little river. Well, it was more like she’d stumbled on it. She carefully stepped over a piece of dead wood on the bank and had a good look round her. It was hardly a river, more like a creek. The waters were clear because it hadn’t rained in a couple of days. Otherwise the water would be brown, full of leaves and dead branches.

It was getting really hot now, not a single cloud on sight. The sky was deep blue, so bright it hurt to look at it. She blinked furiously and managed to get a few tears to soothe the smarting.

Funny, she thought, the creek didn’t look like the one she remembered. But then, the shore line changed continuously on this side of the coast. The tides shaped the sands everyday, like a hand playing carelessly with clay. One day there were trees near the beach and a couple of days later some of them had disappeared. So too was the course of the creek changed by the sand that kept invading it.

She followed the creek inland for a while, trying to get close to a noise she heard. The distance was deceptive, she walked for at least ten minutes before she found a water fall. It was only about two meters high, but the rocks and the vegetation surrounding it made it echo strangely. She got into the water and splashed her face and arms, looking at the blue and orange butterflies skimming the surface of the water.

Yielding to temptation she took off her few clothes and went and stood right below the waterfall. The water was gently massaging her back and she turned round to feel it on her breasts. She turned round again, closed her eyes, and imagined that she was being cleansed of all worries and aches.

She began to caress her breasts gently. Her right hand went down to her pubic hair, playing with it. She rubbed her clitoris ever so gently. She sighed softly, opened her legs wider and inserted one finger in her warm vagina, her other hand playing with her left içerenköy escort breast.

Something made her open her eyes. In front of her a boy, of at least eighteen years, was staring at her incredulously, his face turning a dusky shade of red. He had a small net on one arm and the other hand had probably held the now emptying bucket of river shrimps. He wore no shirt, only a pair of very short old trunks and an erection.

He and Alicia stared at one another in stunned silence for several long moments. She still had her finger inside herself. Then the boy looked down at the bucket but without really seeing. He took a deep breath and looked up again. She could see the desire in his eyes. And the uncertainty. She ran her eyes over his body and liked what she saw, half boy softness and half adult strength. Self-consciously she withdrew her finger and stepped out of the falling water. He took a short step back, his eyes on her forest of pubic hair. The intensity of his gaze, as it rose up her body, excited her. When his eyes reached her face she smiled encouragingly.

Alicia reached out her hand. After long seconds of hesitation he threw the net on to the bank and walked to her, taking her hand. She slid her right hand around his smooth young body and pulled him close as their lips met. His hardness pressed against her belly. At first his kiss was tentative but as he felt her tongue reaching out, seeking his, he responded avidly. His mouth tasted sweet and good to her. They were both grunting quietly, sighing with pleasure. With her full breasts squashed against his broad chest they kissed with growing passion.

Almost frantically her fingers found the waistband of his trunks and pushed them down over his firm buttocks. The heat of his cock now burned against her skin. He groaned into her mouth as she wrapped her hand around him. She could feel the trembling warmth of arousal in her belly as she held his rigid cock. Even as she’d fingered herself under the water the creamy dew had begun coating her inner walls but now she knew she must be drenched. Her cunt began to ache to be entered.

He, knowing she was available to him, grew impatient, almost brutal. He was like a young animal lost in rut. She gave herself over and let him half drag her awkwardly to a patch of shaded grass. Then he was pushing her down, spreading her legs. With a loud groan he entered her. The feeling of surrender and the sensations of his cock moving inside her were deeply exciting. She rubbed both hands over the smooth skin of his back and buttocks as he bucked wildly. All too quickly she felt the pulsing of his climax. And his body fell on hers like a heavy rain, in his own surrender.

“Ah, mi amor (Ah, my love),” she sighed, caressing him. “Mi dulce amante (my sweet lover).”

Lying together, her arms around him, they talked quietly. She told him that she was camping on the beach and he asked if he could visit her. She laughed softly and kissed him. Saying she’d like that very much. Almost at once he became hard and she laughed again.

“Ah mi amor, que voy a hacer contigo? (what am I going to do with you?)” She said.

“Puedo pensar en algunas cosas (I can think of some things),” he said, growing bolder now he felt himself to be a man.

“Necesitas pescar mas camarones para tu familia (You need to catch more shrimp for your family),” she said. “Si puedes ven a mi esta noche (Come to me tonight, if you can).”

They dressed and parted after embracing and kissing several times. She felt herself glowing and began to hum an old folk song. It was the middle of the afternoon when she got back to her tent. She found a spot in the shade for her siesta. She had a feeling she would need her rest. When she awoke, the old man from that morning was squatting patiently beside his horse with a bouquet of wild flowers in his hand.

“Toma esto (Take these),” he said. “Le diste a un viejo un dia de felicidad, mi bella mujer de la mar (You gave an old man a day of happiness, my beautiful woman of the sea).

She took the flowers and kissed his hairy cheek. He grinned hugely, showing his broken teeth, and climbed, with innovia escort some difficulty, back onto his horse. “Tal vez manana temprano abuelo (Perhaps again tomorrow morning, grandfather),” she said.

“Entonces tendré dos dias de felicidad (Then I will have two days of happiness)”, he said, and rode slowly away.

She put the flowers in a small pot and then made a fire and fixed herself something to eat. It was nearly sundown, sometime after she’d eaten and washed her dishes, when she saw the boy walking up the beach towards her. He wore a clean shirt and shorts and carried a small bottle of wine. She rose to her feet and greeted him, kissing him but not so passionately as she had earlier in the day. She could feel his eagerness and sensed his disappointment when she restrained him.

“Ten calma querido, tenemos tiempo (Take it easy dear, there is time) she said softly.

They sat and talked for awhile, drinking the wine from her one enameled cup. She made sure that neither of them drank too much. Finally she took his hand and put it on her breast. He didn’t have any difficulty deciphering her invitation. His mouth found hers and their clothes seemed to melt away. Once more it was hard and quick and once more she didn’t come.

She began to talk to him of love, and sex, and women. She fondled his balls and stroked his half hard cock and talked about her pleasure, her needs. She told him about her secret places. About the place along her rib cage, just below her breasts, where she loved to feel a man touch her as he moved inside her. About the place on top of her head where a man’s fingers rubbing her just as she came would make her orgasm so much more intense. For a time she was silent as she took his cock in her mouth, marveling at the smooth sensation of it against her tongue, and then, when it was hard, climbed astride him and took him inside. She rode him, controlling his movements, and talked.

She told him that every woman’s body was a little different. That each woman had her own secret places. She sought to communicate to him the rewards that would be his if he cared enough to ask a woman to show him where her secret places were. She revealed to him that many women didn’t even know about their secret places. She told him that he and his lover would have to explore together and find them.

She explained to him that some women liked sweet talk at all times. Some women liked dirty talk. Some women liked sweet talk at first and then dirty talk as they approached orgasm. And some liked different talk at different times. He would have to ask questions and listen carefully to the answers.

And she soon learned that he was listening. As she moved above him he reached up and stroked the sides of her rib cage. And then, as she sensed the waves of her climax rising within, and told him so, she felt his fingers at the top of her head. The stars smiled when they heard her cries of joy.

For the next six days they were often together. She taught him about a woman’s body. She opened herself and showed him. She shared with him the ways to use his mouth and tongue to give her the deepest pleasure. To her intense delight she found he was an apt pupil. And one who understood the need for practice.

She never saw the old man again. She and the boy slept late. But one morning when they crawled out of the tent she discovered a bouquet of wild flowers. The boy was curious and she told him the story. It warmed her heart to see him smile gently as he thought of the old man watching her. This boy was going to be a beautiful man, she was sure.

“Ah, mi amor,” she said on the last day. “Debo marcharme (I must leave).” They were both very sad. They lay and just held each other for a long long time. Finally she pulled away and packed her belongings. After one last kiss she left him sitting on the beach.

She climbed aboard the dilapidated bus and found a seat. She thought of her young lover and smiled. She knew she’d left behind her a boy who’d become a man who would know how to give his women pleasure. Who would know the signs. And who would care enough to make sure his lover was satisfied. Then, as the bus began the slow trek over the mountains, her mind moved forward, thinking about how she was going to handle the situation with Mark. And how she was going to find his replacement. She realized, with calm contentment, that the time by the ocean had changed her attitude.

Her spirit was full and clear again. She was ready for whatever the world might choose to throw at her.

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My long-time hair stylist, Kami, remembered me telling her how badly I wanted to take a vacation so I wasn’t surprised when she handed me a vacation oriented newsletter. What surprised me was that is was all about nudist vacations. She’d tried to convince me many times before that I’d enjoy a nudist vacation like she and her husband did, but I obviously had a lot of reservations about it. Its not like I’m opposed to nudity or anything, I mean, I spend most of my time at home naked, I always tan naked and I’ve even been to nude beaches a few times over the years. It’s just that I’m 47 years old and really thought I was simply too old for something like a nude resort.

“Gosh Kami, I really don’t think I could ever do something like this,” I resisted.

“Renee, stop it. You’re the hottest woman I know and you’ll be the hottest woman in the place wherever you decide to go. Trust me!”

As Kami toiled at brining my shoulder length locks back to their usual light blonde, I looked through the newsletter until I ran across an ad for what I thought looked like an interesting resort only about two hours away. I asked her if she’d been.

“Oh yeah. Tim and I have been there several times. You’ll really like that one,” she said with a giggle and a mischievous smile on her face.

“Okay then. I’ll guess maybe I’ll try it.”

“You won’t be sorry, Renee.”

Even though I told her I was going, I was still unsure about it so I stripped as soon as I got home and spent the next couple of days naked, repeatedly looking myself over in a mirror to see if I could ever feel comfortable doing something like that. Fortunately, the more I studied myself the more my confidence rose. I mean, I work hard to keep in excellent shape, I’ve been lucky enough to avoid cellulite, I’ve got great legs, a flat stomach, a nice firm ass and even got nice big boobs last year so why not? I called the place and booked my room.

The following Monday, I drove out to the area where the directions said to go and eventually found the long gravel driveway that led up to the resort’s main entrance. There were no signs and I was a little worried that I’d found the right place because it looked kind of like the entrance to a county park. It was a little after 9:00 a.m. and already getting hot out so I parked and went into the small building which had a sign over the door reading “Office”. The place was quiet but a little bell rang when I walked in and shortly, a very tan and very naked man a few years older than me stepped out from the back room.

“Hi there,” he said in a friendly tone. “Checking in?”

“Yes, I’m Renee and I’m looking for the Eden Resort. Is this it?”

“Hello Renee, my name is Dan and I’m the manager and yes, you found us.”

I was relieved that I’d found the right place. Dan gathered together some paperwork and explained a little about the resort and what it had to offer and then went into the rules. “…’No’ means ‘NO’ and also, just so you understand, this place isn’t ‘clothing optional’ so other than shoes and maybe a hat, you will need to be nude at all times so that all the other guests will be comfortable with you,” he explained.

Well, all I had on was my very shortest and slinkiest, light blue halter dress and my favorite clear-soled platforms so I was practically naked anyway, but I figured when in Rome, do as the Romans so I untied the neck of my dress and dropped it to the floor.

“Wow, well ummm, okay. I think you’ll be very popular here,” Dan said, switching glances between my 40Ds and my hairless pussy.

I was glad that Dan had the impression he did because with his job, he must have seen hundreds of naked women and if he thought I looked good, I must have looked okay. He stepped out from behind the counter and walked me over to a large map on the wall and as he was showing me the various amenities the resort had to offer, he put his arm around me, pulled me against him and gently dropped his hand from my lower back to my butt.

“I think you’re gonna have a great time,” he said, giving my ass a firm squeeze and then sitting me down on the couch and handing me a clipboard with the required paperwork.

Dan sat across from me in case I needed help and I guess I was inadvertently giving him a bit of a show by sitting with my legs apart because when Dan took the clipboard from me, I saw that his cock had begun to grow a bit. He casually leafed through the paperwork for a minute, making sure everything was in order before setting it aside. By that time, his cock had grown to a full-blown, throbbing erection.

“Oh m-God Dan, I’m so sorry! Did I give you that?” I apologized, looking at his rock-hard cock sticking straight out from his body.

“Well, actually, yes. Yes you did Renee.”

“I’m so, so sorry,” I again apologized.

Dan had been such a nice guy, staying with me while I did the paperwork, showing me the details about the resort and explaining the rules and all so I really felt terrible about beşiktaş escort making him so hard. I’d hung my head in embarrassment, but when I looked up, he came over to me, put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me close as if to console me. But then, he surprised me by putting a hand behind my head and pulling me closer and closer until his cock-head was pressing against my lips. I really had no choice but to open up and take him. Fortunately for Dan, I genuinely enjoy giving head and I’ve been told hundreds of times that I’m really good at it. So, for the next five minutes or so, I licked and sucked and thoroughly enjoyed his 9″ cock before deciding to give him a treat with some of my patented deep-throating. As is usually the case, once I got him all the way down my throat, he lasted about two minutes, leaning his head back and letting go. I grabbed his butt and pulled him tight against me, clamping my lips tight around the base of his shaft and holding on for dear life as he began to shoot his load into my throat! He pumped half a dozen big, delicious streams of cum, giving me my own pleasurable little orgasm as I worked him with my throat muscles and my tongue until he was through. I sucked him completely dry and then licked and sucked him nice and clean before again apologizing for getting him so hard in the first place. “Yes, darlin. I think you’re gonna have a great time here!” he said and with that, I picked up my dress, got back in my car and drove up into the main part of the resort, naked as instructed!

While the incident with Dan was a nice way to start my vacation, I really wanted to get in the sun as soon as possible so I drove up the narrow, tree-lined driveway, passed the pool area and found my little bungalow. As I took my bag out of the trunk and was walking up the steps to the front door, a golf cart rolled up behind me. I turned to see a very nice looking and very naked Hispanic man stepping out.

“Hola. Renee?” he asked through a big smile and heavy Spanish accent.

Apparently, I had left the office without my room key, which Paulo had brought me.

“Mi nombre es Paulo. Soy el hombre mantenimiento,” he said.

Paulo was exceptionally polite, opening doors for me and even carrying in my bag. He showed me around the small two-room bungalow, explaining in broken English how everything worked in the kitchen and the bathroom before walking me into the bedroom. He turned on the TV to show me how it worked and to my surprise, a full-blown porn movie came on. He explained that I had 10 channels to pick from and that 8 were adult videos and if I wanted more, I could borrow DVDs from the office. I only heard about half of what he was saying because I was mesmerized by the TV images of a beautiful young girl having sex with two gorgeous young men on a beach.

¿usted desea intentar la cama?” he asked.

His words startled me back to attention and when I turned to look at him, he was stroking his penis! Now, I know only a very small amount of Spanish and while I wasn’t sure exactly what Paulo was asking, I soon figured it out when he grabbed me, turned me around, pushed me down on the bed, lifted me up by my hips and plunged his cock into my pussy from behind. Paulo had been so nice, considerate and concerned for my comfort that I figured the very least I could do was go with it. Besides, between giving Dan a blowjob and watching the sexy video, I’d gotten horny again and honestly wanted to fuck anyway! He had an extremely rigid erection and managed to give me a nice wet orgasm before pulling out, rolling me on my back and demonstrating his excellent oral abilities. He alternated his tongue between my clit and my pussy, occasionally making sweet little circles around my asshole, making me cum once more before climbing up and pushing his cock into my mouth. For the next few minutes, he basically fucked my mouth until I decided to take control. I pushed him down on his back and climbed on top, taking his full 8″ inside my pussy and gently rocking my hips around in circles to see if the bed was going to be noisy. Paulo was a wonderful lover and he brought me to yet another orgasm before again putting me back on my knees and fucking me hard from behind. He pounded into me so hard that his balls swung forward and slapped against my clit with every thrust which eventually became too much to handle for both of us. He grabbed my hips and pulled me hard against him, lifting me completely off the bed once again and emptied his balls deep inside me. The feeling of his hot cum shooting against my uterus was so wonderful that I came right along with him. He collapsed on the bed and I sucked him nice clean until he regained his senses, gave me a big kiss and headed out the door.

“Déjeme por favor saber si usted necesita cualquier cosa,” he said as he got back in his cart.

“Uhh, Gracias?” was all I knew to say as I stood on the front porch of the bungalow waving goodbye, cum dripping beşyol escort out of my pussy as he drove off.

Well, I was a happy girl, having given a nice blowjob and getting laid in the same morning but I really did want to get as much sun as possible so I immediately unpacked, took a quick shower, grabbed my towel and headed down to the pool. There was no one else at the pool and plenty of lounge chairs to choose from so I picked the one I thought best, got comfortable and settled in for some power tanning. It was super hot out so after a half hour or so, I decided to take a short walk down to the little snack bar and get something cool to drink. Stepping inside, I found a very cute and equally naked, 20-something girl hard at work stocking the refrigerator. She finished one box and turned around.

“Oh. Hello. I didn’t see you there,” she apologized.

She was a slim, hard bodied, petite brunette with the deepest tan I’d ever seen and perspiration was dripping off of her absolutely massive boobs; way bigger than mine at probably 44DDD!

“Oh ‘hi’. I just wanted to get some bottled water,” I responded.

I took a small bottle out of the cooler and brought it to the front. The poor girl had ten boxes left to go and I felt bad for her so I offered her my help.

“Well, ‘hi’, I’m Renee. Do you want some help?” I asked.

“Oh wow, would I! And I’m Tina,” she answered with a big smile.

I got behind the counter and got right to work, opening boxes and stocking the coolers in the cramped space. With both of us going at it, we had it done in 15 minutes and had worked up quite a sweat in the process. We were in such close proximity that for most of the time, it was like we were playing Twister and at one point, when she reached around me to close one of the cooler doors, she hugged me from behind and caressed my breasts. Her touch made me tingle but I kept right on working and then a few minutes later, when I was bent over to open another box, Tina’s hand found my pussy and she gently slipped a couple fingers across my clitoris. We were pretty much done by that time and my focus had changed. I turned around to face her and she smiled a big smile and then kissed me. I pulled her against me and we made out for a while and then she leaned down to suck my nipples. I couldn’t help myself and reached down and massaged her enormous breasts.

“You like them? I had them done last year. Think they’re too big?” she asked.

“I think they’re awesome!” I told her, having to use both hands to lift one up as I leaned down to sample her nipple in my mouth again. “I had mine done a couple years ago, but now I think I should have gone bigger.”

“I think yours are beautiful!” she said, again sucking my nipples.

“Because I live here and work here, I’m nude all the time so I wanted really big ones for fun and I went with these,” she said now holding her breasts up for me to suck on some more.

“I want to taste you,” she said.

“Okay,” I answered gladly.

She had me hop up on the counter where she got between my legs and began going down on me.

“Mmmm, is that some lucky guy’s cum I taste?” she asked after sliding her tongue deep inside me.

“Oh, yeah. I just fucked a guy from here. A Mexican guy in a golf cart,” I explained.

“Mmmm. Oh! Paulo? Yeah, he’s a great fuck, huh?” she asked.

She was wonderful, sliding her tongue deep inside of me and then rolling it our and up across my clit and then back down inside me and out to my asshole over and over, making me cum twice before I knew it. I was dying to taste her too so we traded places and I began kissing and licking her bald pussy. I immediately detected a very recognizable flavor as my tongue reached deep inside her.

“Is that cum I taste as well?” I asked.

“Oh yeah, probably,” she replied.

“Anyone I know,” I asked in jest.

“I’m not sure what their manes are, actually. A couple of guests from earlier this morning. I was out jogging and ran onto them out on one of the trails. I don’t usually let guys cum inside me when I’m out jogging because it sucks to have cum running down your legs for the rest of the run but these two came inside me at the same time and I love that!” she explained.

Now, I love a nice pussy and I’ve never had any complaints about my oral skills from the women I’ve been with, but Tina had about the sweetest taste I’d ever experienced and between that and her matter-of-fact explanation of her morning, I was getting pretty into it and gave her two long, wet orgasms. After that, she got on the counter with me and we got in a nice 69, going back and forth giving each even more orgasms! When we were done, we made out for a few more minutes before it was time for her to open the store. She thanked me for helping her out and I thanked her for the water and headed back to the pool.

I guess because my head was still spinning from the events of that morning, beykent escort I managed to get lost on my way back to the pool. It was at least 90° and I was walking naked through the grounds of the resort, in 6″ heels and my bottle of water was now dry. I knew I’d eventually find someone but I was basically walking down a country road, far from where I wanted to be and getting a little worried. Finally, after a good 30 minutes of exhausting walking, I came across a small bungalow where a naked young man was doing yard work.

“Hi there. Are you okay?” he asked concerned.

He was maybe 19 years old, super fit, deeply tan with longish dark hair and a long, thin cock.

“I’m trying to get back to the pool,” I replied.

“Well, you’re about a half mile from it so I guess you’re a little lost,” he said with a bit of a chuckle.

“Come on in and I’ll take you back in my golf cart in a few minutes.”

He got a couple bottles of cold water and sat across from me to cool off.

“Yeah. I don’t know what happened but I was heading back to the pool from the snack bar and wound up here.”

“Wow, you’re really lost!” he joked. “We’re about a mile from the pool up here, but I’ll be happy to take you back down. I’m Jack.”

“I’m Renee and I’m sure glad you are up here. I’m exhausted! How far does the resort property go?” I asked.

“About another mile past here. It’s a big place.”

As we chatted, I couldn’t help but notice his growing penis. I realized that I was slouched down on the couch with my legs more open than a lady should probably ever have them and my pussy was wide open, once again. I guess it looked inviting because the next time I looked at him he was stroking his cock. I don’t know if it was because I was a little delirious or horny or what, but I just sort of instinctively spread my knees apart and the next thing I knew, Jack was sliding his cock inside me. What could I do? I mean, he’d taken me in, given me some much-needed water, was nice enough to offer me a ride back to the pool and besides, he felt wonderful! He fucked me to a wonderful orgasm and then I repositioned myself on all fours on the floor with him on the couch to enjoy the flavor of my juices on his shaft. A couple minutes later, I managed to get him all the way down and just as I did, I got a nice surprise when I felt the familiar feeling of another cock entering my pussy. I stopped sucking Jack long enough to look behind me and see another broadly smiling young man behind me.

“That’s my neighbor Tim,” Jack mentioned as I went back to work on his cock.

From that point on, I was essentially at the boys’ mercy and they took full advantage, fucking me every way imaginable for a good half hour. I mean, they rolled me over again and again, trading places several times, tit fucking me, double penetrating my pussy, double penetrating me front and rear and bringing me to two big orgasms. Eventually, they came too, letting go within seconds of one another, Jack in my pussy and Tim in my ass. We all had a nice little lunch, cleaned up in the shower together and then they drove me back down to the pool.

By now it was 1 p.m. and there were three couples at the pool. I was glad that my chair wasn’t taken and resumed my position, happy again to have the sun on my body. I lay there for a good twenty minutes before turning on my stomach to see about getting a little sun on the buns. It felt so good that I probably would have passed out had it not been for one of the couples starting to make noise. I thought I heard familiar sounds but I wasn’t sure until I scanned the pool and saw a brown haired woman pinned against the far side of the pool, very obviously being screwed by the muscular gentleman behind her. “What kind of resort is this?” I thought as I listened to her having what sounded like a very nice orgasm. It was bad enough that she was having sex in the middle of the resort, but worse, she was doing it right in front of the other two couples. Then, I just about went into shock when one of the gentlemen from one of the other couples walked over and sat on the edge of the deck right in front of her and she began sucking him off!

I didn’t want them to feel like I was staring at them so I quietly got up and walked out of the pool area, hoping to find a resort employee to find out what the deal was with this place. When I went to the snack bar earlier, I saw a building next door with a sign the read “Admin” and figured that was my best bet. Once inside it again looked to be empty, but shortly, an incredibly striking looking, naked man about my age came out from a back office. He was a little over 6′ tall, extremely good looking and had a very large cock –easily 6″ soft- and massive balls and I almost forgot why I’d come into the office.

“Uh, can I help ya?” he asked.

“Well, um, yes. I’m here to tell you that there are guests having sex out in the open in your pool,” I proclaimed.

He raised his eyebrows and a smile grew across his face.

“And?” he asked.

“Well, I thought you might want to know. Don’t you?”

“Uh, well. Actually, we think that’s okay around here but I’m betting you didn’t know that, right?”

“Its okay that people are screwing right out in the open?” I asked.

“Well, yes. This is a Lifestyle resort.”

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Work’s done for the week, I’m showered, and I’m heading to my usual Friday night haunt. As I walk in I’m greeted with a smile from Tanya. By looking at Her You wouldn’t think She works in a porn shop and supervises the theaters and booths out back, too. I have found out over time that She has a kinky core.

We talked for a while before I headed into the booth area. It was slow like it usually is when I first get there, but I knew that things would pick up in a couple hours.

I headed straight to my favorite booth, locked the door and picked some porn to watch. It wasn’t but a few minutes before I heard someone enter the booth beside mine. I got on my knees and looked thru the gloryhole where I had sucked of countless cocks. I recognized one of the regulars and presented 2 fingers. He dropped His pants and that familiar cock came thru. He has a plump sack and an above average sized cock. He is quick to get hard as I start sucking and fondling His balls.

I have never been able to deep throat but over time I have learned to control my gag reflex. I take His now rock-hard cock to the back of my throat. Withdrawing to suck on the head and tease the hole with my tounge. After about 10 minutes I can feel the head of His cock swelling. I know I’m gonna get my first mouthful of cum for the night. As He explodes into my mouth I suck harder on His fat, swollen cock head. His groans are deep and restrained. He begins to soften as I suck the last drop of cum from His cock. He is a smoker and his cum isn’t the best tasting, but it is still exciting every time.

He tucks Himself away and gives my a ‘see ya later’ as He leaves the booth. Someone must have been walking by and heard Him cum because the booth was occupied right away. I hadn’t even gotten the chance to get up off my knees. I looked to see that it was a Young looking Guy…maybe 25. Someone I had only seen a few times before. I only ever saw Him off to the side in the theaters stroking His cock under His pants. He had His hand down His pants and saw my fingers thru the hole.

He flipped thru videos and kept looking over at me watching Him. He came closer to the hole and unzipped his pants. I watched Him remove what appeared to be a fair-sized cock. As He started to slip it thru the hole, I saw that it was thick and about 7inches limp. I took it in my hand and began stroking. He immediately started getting harder and it continued to grow. At half-hard it must have been 2inches thick and over 8inches long. I asked myself why He had been hiding a cock this impressive. I began to suck on the fat mushroom head as I continued to stroke the lengthening and thickening shaft. He was soon hard and too big to get much more than the head in my mouth.

He wasn’t the biggest I’ve handled but was top-5! After a few minutes, the fat cockhead started swelling in my mouth to the point of hurting my jaw. He started shooting an amazing amount of cum so hard into my mouth that some shot right down my throat. He continued to erupt as I struggled to maintain the suction I had from all the jerking He was doing. He came a lot but I managed to keep it all in my mouth by swallowing a couple times.

He stayed hard even after I had sucked out the last drops of His cum. I sat back and continued to stroke His still hard cock and swallowed the last of the thick cum. It was tasty! Tastier than most I’d swallowed. After a couple minutes as His cock had started to soften and He pulled it from the hole. I saw Him sit down and start stroking His half-hard cock, the whole time looking at me watching Him thru the hole. He went soft and zipped up.

I left the booth and walked into the lobby-area. I saw Tanya was busy ataşehir escort in the store half with multiple Customers. I went across into the Theater area and entered the ‘Straight’ theater. I could see 4 others spread out in the theater. I picked a spot and started watching the movie. A few guys came and went as usual. I sat there for 15 minutes or so and decided to check out the ‘Gay’ theater.

There were about 10 in there. 2 were at the far wall stroking eachother and a few were stroking themselves. I sat on the back couch between 2 Regulars. We gave eachother a nod. The one on my left was stroking so I unzipped and joined. I reached out and replaced His hand with mine on His hard cock. The one on my right unzipped and I took His in my right hand as His left hand came to my cock.

Everyone in the theater started watching us. Me stroking 2 cocks and the Owners of the 2 cocks taking turns stroking mine. Soon there were cocks out all around Us.

I released the 2 cocks and slid forward taking ahold of 2 others, one went straight into my mouth. I could see cocks coming even closer and I knew what was soon to start happening. I removed my shirt and put it on the back of the couch. I went back to sucking and stroking the cocks around me…one after another. I heard groaning to my left and turned in time to take His cum in my mouth. I tried my best to get all the cummers in my mouth but cum was shot onto my face and shoulders.

I felt a hand slide down my back and into the back of my pants. I rolled my hips forward and the hand continued until a finger reached my asshole. It rubbed and pressed at my asshole as I felt other hands pull at my pants.

Not even a month before I had taken my first real cock in my ass in this same theater. I had been butt fucked only a few times since then…

I stood up and removed my shoes and was helped out of my pants. I directed my pants onto the back of the couch with my shirt. I managed to slip my shoes back on before many hands went to my ass and cock. The excitement of my first gangbang was intense.

I was busy concentrating on stroking and sucking so many cocks. Having my cock and balls played with and pulled. All the hands on my ass and fingers now darting in and out of my asshole. I swear there were 4 fingers in my ass at once and I think they were from at least two different hands.

I turned and bent over. I was looking right at a hard cock belonging to one of the regulars sitting on the couch. As I took his cock in my mouth I felt another press against my asshole. He wasn’t slow or gentle. Within seconds He was pounding deep in my ass. The pain subsided and He came a few minutes later. Another cock was slammed into my ass and was pounding for a couple minutes before the cock in my mouth exploded. Another cock was ready for sucking next to Him. I angled over with my ass still getting pounded and started to suck another cock.

Cum shot onto all parts of my body at about the same rate as it shot into my ass and mouth. Somewhere between the 3rd and 4th cock in my ass I managed to work my way over to the end of the couch. I put my chest on the arm lessen the load on my arms.

I noticed the Young Guy from earlier sitting off to the side again with his hand in His pants. I motioned to Him over. After another load of cum shot into my ass, He got up and disappeared behind me as another cock sat down in front of me.

I felt a fat cockhead pressing against my well-used cum-filled asshole. With one long push He popped into my ass and I felt His balls slap mine. I let out a ‘fuck-yea’ and went back to sucking. He pounded my ass intensely avcılar escort for over 5 minutes. He then began pulling completely out of my ass and slamming balls deep into me. Again and again He did this. The hard slamming was making me take the cock I was sucking into the back of my throat.

I saw one Guy was also naked and He began to work His way under me. He alternated between sucking my cock and licking the cum off my balls that had run out of my asshole. The Young Stud was starting to groan and I could actually feel His cock swell in my ass. He was soon exploding in my ass and the feeling of it made me cum in the mouth of the Man under me. The cock that I was sucking shot cum down my throat.

The Young stud continued to pound my ass and His cock didn’t seem to soften at all after cumming. Another cock sat in front of me while more came on my ass and back. The whole time the Man sucking my cock was still sucking my empty and soft cock. I was soon getting hard again. I swallowed another load. The Young stud pounding my ass started to moan again! Not only was He young and fit, but He was also hung and multi-orgasmic! He shot ANOTHER load of cum deep in my ass at the same time I was swallowed another load.

As the fat cock kept pounding after a 2nd huge load of cum, I sat up a bit to see the man sucking my cock. I could feel load upon load of cum running down my back, across my ass, and down my legs and balls. I started to pump into His mouth at the same pace the Young stud was pumping my worn-out asshole. I was sliding in and out of His throat and He wasn’t flinching. I started to feel another load building up and I slammed deep down His throat as I exploded. The clenching of my asshole made the Young Stud cum for a 3rd time deep in my ass.

I pulled out of His throat and managed to get that still hard Young cock out of my ass. I sidestepped to take a breather. The Young stud stood there for a few seconds. He stepped forward and the Man started sucking His cock. Within seconds was deepthroating that big multi-orgasmic cock.

I realized I was covered in ALOT of cum and was stark naked except for my socks and shoes. I grabbed my shirt and pants and left for the restroom in the “straight” theater.

I walked the short hall between theaters. Cum running down my face and back. My half hard cock bouncing. Tanya was standing there with a look of shock and excitement. I shot Her a smile and I entered the ‘straight’ theater. As I walked thru to the small restroom in the corner, all eyes were on me. I heard a few ‘wow’ and ‘damn’ comments by the time I entered the restroom.

It took a while before I was confident I had all the cum cleaned off of me and out of my ass. I even went thru my hair twice. After getting dressed I walked out and took a seat on the back couch.

Soon, one of the Regulars got up and came & sat next to me. He took out His cock and started stroking…so I decided to join. After a few minutes He reached over and replaced my hand with His and started stroking my cock. After a while He bent over and started sucking me.

I have blown more than a few loads of cum in His mouth and I knew He never rushed. He sucked my cock slow and after about 15 minutes I placed my hand on His back and laid my head back on the couch. He knew He was about to swallow another load from me. I let out a long deep moan as I shot into His mouth, and as usual, He didn’t miss a drop. I lifted my head, gave Him a quiet ‘thanx’. I sat back to watch some more of the ‘quality’ entertainment on the big screen.

He got up & left and I noticed a Couple had come in. The Wife was looking at avrupa yakası escort me. She whispered something to Her Husband. He whispered something to Her that gave Her a big and mischievous smile. She got up and walked towards me. She looked to be late 20s, petite but had a ‘fun’ amount of meat on Her bones. B-cup breasts and plump nipples were barely covered by a thin white tanktop that was 2 sizes too small. A pleated skirt that was just above mid thigh.

She walked to the couch I was sitting on and sat down next to me. I don’t know if She could see my drained and limp cock laying across my thigh, but She sure had a big smile on Her face. Her Husband walked over and sat on the couch in front of Us…shooting me a grin as he sat down. She put Her face in my lap and sucked my limp cock into Her mouth. I have had alot of Women and Men suck my cock, but few could come close to the skill in this Woman’s mouth. Not 2 minutes ago I had blown a load and She had me half-hard within 10 seconds and full erect in less than a minute.

She positioned Herself with Her left knee on the couch, right foot on the floor, and my cock down Her throat. She then reached back and flipped up Her skirt. There were only a few Guys still in the theater. They had all lined up behind Her.

Within seconds She got a cock rammed into Her willing pussy. He was fucking Her hard and fast but the slow and steady sucking of my cock had most of my attention.

The first guy blasted into Her pussy. He was replaced with another that didn’t last but maybe a minute. The next Guy took Her ass and by the way She paused and breathed deep, He had a fat cock. After His cock pumped Her a few times, she went back to sucking me. She got an ass full of cum. The last load shot into Her ass.

Thru all that, She never took my cock from Her mouth. She had slid 2 fingers up my well used asshole. She finger fucked my ass while She deep throated my cock.

After the last cock came deep in Her ass, she slipped a third finger into my ass. She continued to finger fuck my ass and suck me like a Pro. I lasted longer than I thought I would. I came so hard down Her throat I thought I was gonna black out. She kept my cock sucked down Her throat and milked the last of the cum out of my with her fingers that were still deep in my ass.

After She was satisfied I was empty, She sat down next to me. She almost slid off the couch from all the cum that was oozing from Her holes. Her Husband got up and slid across in front of Her. He reached down and lifted my right leg He knealt down in front of me. He already had pulled out His massive cock. He slid it easily up my well-used ass. He had no sooner got balls deep in my ass when His cum filled Wife stood up on the couch. She strattled me, bent over and placed Her cum filled holes in Her Husbands face.

He began cleaning up all the cum that was oozing from Her holes. As He was butt fucking me He ate a multiple Stranger creampie from His Wife. She and I made out while She stroked my limp cock and fondled my nuts.

I had lost track of time while He was fucking me. He finally shot huge amounts of cum in my ass. I soon noticed everyone had left and Tanya was enjoying the last of the ‘show’. The Wife climbed off the couch, and sucked the Husbands cock clean. They both gave me a passionate Kiss and They left.

I pulled up my pants as I stood and smiled at Tanya. She commented that I had never been there till close before and that tonight really seemed special. I smiled as We walked towards the door. The massive load of cum seeping out of my ass.

We talked a while outside about what had gone on that night. After a while I walked her to Her car.

She told me that just because She can’t play where She works doesn’t mean She doesn’t play at any of the other Adult locations. I handed her my number and told Her that if She wanted to text me a place and time, that I would be there.

She winked at me as She got into Her car and said, “See You tomorrow night!”

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One day, I saw a figure go by the frosted glass in my bathroom window, and knew that someone was heading for my front door.

I opened it and there stood a man of slight stature, though wiry and sun-browned. His hair was pulled back into a pony tail. He had on a worn, sleeveless white tee shirt.

I liked Ronnie from the start. He’d moved with his small family into the trailer across the street from me.

His hands stuffed into his jeans pockets, he looked off over the fields beyond. When he turned toward me, his green eyes were searching and confident, and unafraid.

“Hey. Name’s Ronnie.” he said offering his hand.

“Jim… I’m Jim.” I said, nervously.

His hand was warm and strong. It was a hand that knew work.

“Pleasure.” Ronnie said, “Just moved in, as I’m sure you noticed.”

“Well, welcome!” I said. “It’s quiet hereabouts. I hope you’ll like it, you and your family.”

“One that’s about to get bigger.” Ronnie said.

“Sorry? Bigger…?”

“My family. Maddy’s with child now. Figurin’ on first week of December.” he said.

“Ah! Congratulations! Does that make… what, four of you?”

“Yeah.” Ronnie said, turning so that the afternoon sun caught the side of his face. His beard was soft and wispy, and blew gently in the transient gusts.

“Yeah. There’s me, Maddy, Olive, and the new one.” Ronnie said.

“Nice, nice.” I said, feeling at a loss for further words.

“Oh! Reason I stopped by, well, besides for meeting you, is I’m gonna be making a bit of noise on my place momentarily.” he said, gesturing with a flip of his head toward the property.

“Takin’ down a tree.”

“Well, saw away. I won’t be bothered. But thanks for letting me know.” I said.

Ronnie lowered his elbows onto the deck railing, and looked out over the fields.

“Lots of space back here. That’s nice.” Ronnie said, squinting into the sun.

“That’s all land owned by Dan Crebbs. He farms it.” I said, feeling again, as I did, an appreciation for the open space.

“You got a family?” Ronnie said, still scanning the treeline in the distance. It was a question that never failed to trouble me. When you’re single, never married, living a solitary life, people will sometimes make assumptions. I needed to be careful.

“Nah. Not now, at least.” I said, trying to sound casual. “I had a girl before I moved here.” I said, wishing Ronnie would take the bait. He did.

“Where you from?” Ronnie said, turning toward me and resting his back on the railing.

I suddenly realized I’d been standing in the doorway holding the door open the whole time. I stepped out onto the decking.

“Oakland… Bay Area.”

“Right across from San Francisco, isn’t it?” Ronnie said.

Actually, I had lived in the Castro District of San Francisco for nearly eight years. I don’t think I’ve ever been to Oakland.

“They’ve got a lot of gays in that city. I mean a bunch!” Ronnie said, chuckling and shaking his head.

“Yes, San Francisco is known for that. Oakland is a more normal city.” I said, laughing inwardly and bitterly at my hypocrisy. As we stood there, I took in what I could of Ronnie. And it was a pleasure to do so. Partly, it was his nonchalance, his carefree way of draping himself against the deck railing, for instance. And then, I was struck by the outdoorsy aura he conveyed. I had the sense he knew a good bit more besides what side of the tree the moss grows on. All-in-all, a straight shooting, confident, masculine country man.

The sawing did go on for more than an hour, so I was relieved when it stopped. I heard something and looked up from my crossword. Was it a voice? Then, more distinctly:

“Ah, shit! Goddamn fuckin’….”

It was Ronnie. When I got to the road, I saw him bent over and clutching his hand to his chest. I ran toward him.

“You okay? What happened.” I asked, noting the stupidity of at least the firsy part of my query.

Ronnie was still grimacing and holding his hand close to him. “Let me see.” I said.

Ronnie slowly uncurled his fingers. There was a gash going from the base of the thumb, across the wrist. Blood was oozing out of it pretty good, but I could see it was containable.

“Shit!” Ronnie said, examining the wound.

“Hey, Jim, could I doctor this up at your place? I don’t want Maddie seeing this, her being in a delicate way.”

“Sure, sure… Come on. I’ve got all kinds of first aid stuff.”

Ronnie sat at the kitchen table clutching a wad of paper towels to his hand as I rounded up gauze bandages, peroxide, and antibacterial ointment. Laying these out on the table, I fetched a wash basin, and placed it at Ronnie’s feet. I doused the wound with the peroxide, letting the excess fall into the basin.

While I worked, I could smell Ronnie’s body scent which, though it hinted at several days of not showering, I found strangely appealing. His feet were spread to either side of the basin, and I squatted between them treating the wound.

“I sure appreciate this.” Ronnie acıbadem escort said, his breath catching as the peroxide fizzed in the cut.

As I worked, I noticed Ronnie looking about the room.

“Got a nice place here, Jim.” he said, taking in the orderly kitchen. I am an avid cook, and have all kinds of culinary equipment. Copper pots hung from hooks along the wall. The stove was a commercial grade Montague I bought used.

“Looks like you could be a chef, or something.” he said as I taped the bandage firmly in place. I realized that I had been holding the rough, brown hand gently in mine all the time. When I finished, I took a moment to turn the hand round in both of mine to inspect the work. I was doing that, but also enjoying the feel of the warm, masculine hand. It had been a while since i’d been so close to someone.

“Oh, I’ve worked as a cook. It’s a passion of mine.” I said, releasing the hand and standing. I had, in fact, put in a few years behind stoves in a few restaurants. But most of my working life had been spent as a waiter, a not uncommon occupation for a gay man.

“We do a lot in a slow cooker. You got one of those?” Ronnie said.

“I do, yes.” I said. “They’re great. just turn it on and come back in six hours.” I said, laughing. Almost at once I worried that I was making sport of a process that required no skill at all, and possibly offending him.

“That’s the beauty of it.” Ronnie said, and I felt relieved.

Ronnie rose from his seat and felt his injured hand with the other.

“How’s that feel?” I said.

“Not good as new, but pretty darn good. I guess you might have been a nurse at one time, too!” he exclaimed, flashing an appreciative smile.

“Hey, how about a beer?” I said. “It’ll do you some good. Nurse’s orders.” I said laughing.

Thankfully, he accepted. I had been living in the trailer for four months by then, and, truth be told, Ronnie was my first ‘guest’.

“Hell, why not. Won’t be getting back to that tree anytime today.” he said.

I invited Ronnie to sit in the leather recliner in the living room, and I rounded up the beers.

I placed an icy Sam Adams onto the coaster beside him, and took a seat on the couch. Ronnie took a long pull on the beer, leaned back, and sighed.

“Man, I could fall asleep in this thing.” he said, stroking the supple arms of the chair. My eyes followed the path of his hands.

“I do that on a regular basis.” I said, continuing to discreetly watch. I put my feet up on the couch and leaned into the corner of it.

“Won’t your wife be wondering about you?” I asked, feeling a kind of pleasure in referencing his marital status. I could tell he was a man who would never be wanting for a woman beside him in his bed.

“Maddy? She probably thinks I wandered off somewhere.”

He held up the afflicted limb, examining it.

“Sure glad you were here to help, friend. Maddy’s a strong woman, but her being with child makes her real sensitive, you know, and who knows how she could’ve reacted.”

“Yes”, I said, “I’ve heard that can be the case… being more emotional, I mean.”

I suppose I had heard that somewhere, but I just wanted to keep the conversation going.

Ronnie emptied the beer and set the bottle down.

“Fact is, she’s sort of turned inward. I guess, like any other guy, I don’t have a notion what motherhood is about, what it feels like. I do know that when we go to bed at night, she just wants to curl up and sleep. Bit frustrating, if you know what I mean.” he said, giving me a raised eyebrow and a resigned look.

“Sure, sure I do.” I said, imagining him lying beside his wife with a throbbing erection while she slumbered away. Immediately, I wrenched my thoughts elsewhere, and the sudden arousal I’d felt began to ebb.

“Have another?” I said.

“If you are.” Ronnie said, working the lever of the chair and tilting back. I was off to the kitchen at once, and rounded up two more. I returned to find Ronnie elevating his arm.

“Son of a bitch is hurting. If I don’t hold it up, it throbs awful.” he said, wincing.

I went to a cabinet and dug out a bottle of 12 year old bourbon from the back of it.

“This could help.” I suggested, and waited for Ronnie’s response. He looked at the label appreciatively.

“Couldn’t hurt, partner. sure couldn’t hurt.” he said.

I brought two glasses and gave each a generous three-finger pour. Before I sat down again, we clinked glasses.

“Here’s to the healing process.” I said, taking a good swig. Ronnie sipped on his.

“Smooth as cornsilk. Good stuff, Jim!” Ronnie exclaimed, then leaned back contentedly on the headrest.

“Maddy don’t like me drinking the hard stuff. Her old man was a drunk, and she’s got memories she’d rather not have. No matter to me, really. But I do like a good whiskey whenever I can fit it in.”

“Well, you’re always welcome to join me in a glass here.” I said.

Ronnie gave me an inquiring look when akbatı escort I said this.

“So, you did some cooking there in… where was it, Oakland?” he said.

Here I was, I thought, a man in his sixties – still in good shape, mind you! – and still ducking the matter of my sexuality. Where was that going to end?

“Actually, Ronnie, I did do some, cooking. Mostly though, I was a waiter. That’s where the money is.” I said, knowing that the ‘money’ reasoning was only half the story. The other part was that it was a comfortable occupation for a homosexual man. Gay waiters were a culture in themselves, and found support as well as insulation from derision and belittlement.

Ronnie still had that curious look in his eye, though it seemed in no way unfriendly.

“Hell, I’m not sure I could pull that off. I’d be dumping stuff into peoples’ laps. And if someone gave me any guff, I’d be fired on the spot for what I had to say to them.” he laughed.

I figured, why not be a bit more open with Ronnie. He probably had never exchanged more than two words with a gay man in his life, but he seemed kind and not judgemental.

“The restaurant I worked at was in a hotel in San Francisco. Like I said, it was a good-paying job; benefits, and all that. I was there for eighteen years.”

I waited for that to sink in a bit.

“So, I reckon you would’ve come across some gays there. Some gay waiters, I mean. I just hear, you know, especially in Frisco, there are lots of ’em there.”

“Sure, sure.” I said, feeling more sneaky and cowardly by the minute. “Sure, they were there.”

“Well, all men got to make a living. Guess the waiting trade is what suits them.”

“It suited me.” I said, then waited to see if he picked up on that.

“I got nothing against any man that tells the truth and does his work best he can, gay or not gay.” Ronnie said, and a wave of relief washed over me. It seemed I had found a friend who was secure enough in his own self to not judge or hate me.

“Nope. Got nothin’ against it. Mind you, I got no inclination…”

“No.” I said. “No, I could tell that you didn’t.” I said hurriedly.

“Another bourbon?” I asked nervously. It wouldn’t have surprised me if he had – albeit graciously – declined and headed back home.

Ronnie looked into his empty glass.

“Well, I can’t have you twisting my arm what with the condition it’s in…” he said, and gave me a smile that I have cherished ever since.

“Coming right up, my friend.” I said, feeling almost misty-eyed at his calm, accepting nature. And, I was feeling good to have ‘come out’ to him. A small success, but an important one.

We were halfway into our second whiskeys, just chatting, when Ronnie turned the conversation back to his wife Maddy

and the child that was due in about six weeks.

“Same as when she was carrying Olive.” he said, “Gets kind of dreamy and far off at times. And, like I referenced before, not one bit interested in me as man. Shit, not for the last two months!” he said, frustration clear in his expression.

He squirmed a bit in the recliner, and I wondered if even touching on the topic had aroused him. I stole a quick glance at his crotch while he was raising his glass, and did, in fact, see the contours of what seemed to be a semi-erect penis pressing against his worn denim pants.

“Ah, hell, what can you do?” he sighed.

Say, Jim, can I use your phone for a second? I want to give her a ring. She might be worrying by now.”

“Sure, sure.” I said, and went to get my cell from the bedroom, feeling a sense of anticipation, of possibility. As I was new to the area, I really hadn’t made any contacts, any friends, since I’d arrived. Given that, I had had no opportunity to pursue my very favorite pass-time: sucking cocks. I unplugged the phone from the charger, cautioning myself not to get my hopes up. Still, Ronnie was such a fine specimen of a self-assured, “real” man, that I couldn’t help but salivate, albeit internally. I’ve always had a special place in my heart for straight men.

“Here you go.” I said, handing him the phone. While he punched in the number, I topped off his glass.

“Thank you, sir.” he said, holding the phone to his ear.

“Maddy… how are you darlin’? ….. No, no, just dropped by at a neighbor’s…. Yeah, well sure, I’ll be back by then… Ribs? you know I’m ready for that. Yes, ma’am! Okay, then… okay, see you then.”

“You got a clock or a watch somewhere? I never liked wearing one, myself.”

“You can see the time on the phone.” I said.

“Damned if you can’t.” Ronnie said. “I keep forgetting that. Technology pretty much left me behind, I reckon.”

“I think people rely on it too much, myself.” I said. “Too much staring at screens.”

“People do seem glued to ’em.” Ronnie said, tipping the remainder of the bourbon into his mouth.

“Well, Jim, I got two hours of unscheduled time on my hands. I gotta say, I’m enjoying your company, and that aksaray escort aint just the liquor talking. Any time liquor starts talking, I just tell it to shut up.” he said, and we both laughed.

“Well, I’m glad for your company, Ronnie.” I said. “I mean, I’ve been moved in here four months now, and you’re my first guest. So, thank you.” I said, feeling that the emotion in my voice was betraying my hidden feelings for him. In fact, it seemed to have done just that.

Ronnie nestled himself deeper into the chair and, no kidding, gave me a wink! Was it just a friendly gesture on his part?

“I gotta get me a chair like this.” he said, interlacing his fingers. “Like riding on a cloud.”

“I know this might not be proper, and all,” he said, “but would you mind if I kicked off my shoes? Maddy would be giving me a look if she was here.” he said, chuckling.

“Absolutely!” I said, with perhaps too much enthusiasm. Truly, any articles of clothing Ronnie wanted to shed was fine with me. He started to work the lever so that he could sit upright.

“Hey, let me do that for you.” I said. “It won’t be easy for you with your hand like that.” I said, relishing the obvious sense this made.

“Heck… I mean, if it’s okay with you. I mean I hardly know you.” he said, tongue in cheek.

“No biggie.” I said, and was on the floor beside his chair in a flash.

“Don’t worry. I got clean socks on.” he said as I began to unlace his shoes. They were well-worn low-cut hiking shoes. I slid one then the other off his feet, arranging the shoes neatly on the floor. Ronnie wriggled his toes.

“Ah, that feels nice.” he said.

“Socks, too?” I suggested.

“Why go halfway?” Ronnie said, and looked on as I gently pulled off the socks. His feet smelled, well, like feet, but not at all unpleasantly. There was some lint stuck to the toes of one of them, and I reflexively brushed off.

“That feels nice, too.” Ronnie said, and when I looked up at him above me in the chair, he winked at me again.

“Maddy gives me a foot rub now and then. Not much lately, though.” he said.

I took a deep breath. This had all the markings of a green light. Was I bold enough to follow up on it? I was. Sitting back on my heels, I took Ronnie’s foot in my hands, and began to knead the sole.

“Shit, Jim. You should be charging me for all the nice things you’re doing for me.” he said as I moved over his foot which was calloused on the soles, but otherwise smooth and warm.

I was no rookie when it came to foot rubs, and I gave Ronnie everything in my arsenal and with the greatest care – even affection. I moved over to the other side of the chair, and went to work there, too. Ronnie groaned appreciatively. I finished off with a friction rub. Then (and with a wildly beating heart), planted a kiss on the soft skin of the arch.

“Atta boy, Jim. Maddy would do that too, you know.” he said. “It always got me goin’ a bit, if you know what I mean.”

I knew exactly what he was saying, and, so, ventured a kiss onto the arch of his other foot. By this time, I had a full-on hard-on in my pants, and I was one very happy queer boy!

“Nice, Jim. Very nice. You got a real nice touch, you know?” Ronnie said encouragingly.

“i’ve always enjoyed pleasing a man in this way, Ronnie.” I said. “Really, I’m honored to do it.”

I continued to stroke and kiss Ronnie’s feet. I felt flushed and very aroused. I blew gently on his toes and licked between each one. Ronnie laid his head back and sighed. When I got to his big toe, I took it into my mouth and began to suck it. I was in heaven. I looked up to see Ronnie with his hand on his thigh. Beside his hand a truly lovely and impressive bulge showed through his jeans. With his toe still in the warm confines of my mouth, I looked into his eyes.

“Damn, if you aint turnin’ me on, Jim.” he said.

His hand moved onto the bulge, and stroked it.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself.” was the best I could come up with. I continued to suckle his toes, going from one to another, and while I did I watched as he stroked and rubbed his cock through his pants.

I lowered the foot onto the footrest.

“Ronnie, ” I said, anxiety rising in me, “I’d be happy to give you some relief… you know… help you out.” I said, stumbling over my words.

“I… I could help…” I stammered.

“Well, that’s a very kind offer, Jim.” he said. “That’s very sweet of you.”

“I enjoy being sweet to a man like you, Ronnie.” I said.

“Well, then. Let’s see some of that sweetness. How about it?” he said.

He began to unbuckle his belt, and I looked on transfixed as his hard, brown hands loosened the belt, then unsnapped the pants at the waist. Raising his butt slightly, he pushed the pants down so that they were below his knees. I looked hungrily at his smooth, lean thighs, then my gaze moved up to what was now a very active swelling in his briefs. I sat speechless as his cock pressed insistently against the cloth.

“Why don’t you rest your head up here?” Ronnie said, indicating his groin. “You and me get to know each other.”

Of course, I was there at once, resting my face on his warm thigh, and continuing to watch the slow movements of the penis. Close as I was, I could smell the odor of his crotch, and it was wonderful. I gave his leg a kiss and sighed.

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I had been coming to Tom’s place once a week for almost two months when my duties… evolved.

Once a week, I showed up at his ornate condo, and stripped naked to clean. I crawled around on all fours, washed dishes, did laundry, let him grope and inspect me. One time, he had me do jumping jacks to ‘improve my conditioning’, he had said. And at the end of every visit, despite following me every move, Tom would give my work a second look, pull out his cock and reward me efforts before sending me home.

After every visit to Tom’s, I would rush back home, strip naked and masturbate wildly on my bathroom floor, spilling seed everywhere. It was weird but I liked the feeling of being naked on the cold tile of my bathroom floor, it felt – harsh. I enjoyed that though. It was becoming part of my sexual character.

Of course, my run of the mill, every day character was that of a staid and boring office manager. Nobody knew how submissive I was, nor how kinky I wanted to be – not even myself! Not until Superbowl Sunday.

When Tom had told me he needed me to schedule me that Sunday, I felt a bit trapped. I was supposed to go to a friends place to watch the game, and wasn’t sure how I was going to make an excuse to get out of it. I couldn’t exactly say I was going to another friend’s party, because pretty much everyone I knew was there. I wanted badly to maintain my relationship with Tom, and felt that missing such an important event would bring that to a halt. Eventually, I chose to fake an illness the day of the event, making my way to Tom’s place instead.

When I arrived, I started to undo my shirt in the den – Tom stopped me, and told me to put my jacket on. The party, he said, was at a friends of his. I went cold. All this time, I had only shown my naked self to Tom. The idea that I was going to be shared with a friend of his was scary… and incredibly hot. I had become addicted to the thrill of what was essentially a naked performance, and was slowly losing sight of what was safe and normal. My cock throbbed in my pants.

Tom locked his door and led me down to his parking garage. I couldn’t think of a single thing to make small talk about, instead choosing to stare at my feet. He walked me to a dark sedan in the furthest corner of the garage, and stopped me just outside the trunk. I looked him in the eye.

“Now strip,”

I hesitated as my mouth hung agape, waiting for him to tell me he was joking. When his posture never changed, I began to undress. My face blushed a crimson red as the cold air hit my newly exposed body. I feared looking around as my hands covered my genitals. Tom clicked his keychain and the trunk popped open. I tried not to show my horror. He nodded towards the back of the sedan, and I crawled in. Then darkness.

* * * * * *

The ride was bumpy, and the only other thing I could sense were city noises. It must have been about ten minutes before the car stopped and the trunk opened. I hopped out, trying to make sense of my surroundings. It was another parking garage, but this time we were closer to the elevators. Tom slammed the trunk and walked to the elevator. I raced inside as he bostancı escort hit the button for the 17th floor, feeling scared and cold. Staring at the elevator carpet, I started to have a sense of deja vu. I swear I had been here before. There was a ding and the doors opened – and my temporary distraction became fear. Tom led me into the hall and knocked on a nearby door. I jogged over, my limp cock bobbed as I moved.

“Hello Thomas! Welcome, Fred – Thomas is here,” A short stout man with silver hair and glasses had answered the door stepping out to embrace Tom before turning to look me over. A wide grin spread across his face as he waved us in. I felt a hand grip my ass as the door closed, it held its position, guiding me down the dark hallway towards the noise of the game.

The entire condo had the look and feel of an established older couple, lots of throw rugs and wood. The only thing that stood out was the art, which seemed to centre around nude men. Walking into the living room, around three older men, nakedly on display myself – I could taste the sex in the air. Fred, a large bald gentlemen rose from the couch with a beer in hand and stood

“So Norm tells me this is our server today eh’? Nate is it? Lets have a look at you,”

I stood there at a loss, his tone sounded friendly enough to warrant a handshake, but instead I was expected to present myself for inspection. I slowly placed my hands atop my head, and began to turn. Fred ran his fingers over my body, plying open my ass cheeks before giving the a smack. As I turned, I looked at Tom and Norm, who had deviously happy faces. Norm adjusted a sizeable bulge in his slacks. Turning back to look at Fred, his salt and pepper hair, and well creased face – I felt a hunger to serve. My cock twitched, unnoticed by my audience.

“Get me another beer Nate, games about to start.”

* * * * * *

My service for the evening consisted of running booze and snacks back and forth between the kitchen and living room. My dick settled, and bounced around as I walked. The men would watch me intently as I would bring the trays of food to the coffee table in front of them.

At one point, as I was washing a dish, Norm came into the kitchen, standing beside me at the counter.

“You’re doing a good job Nate, keep going,”

I shot a glance at him, reading the ruddy face behind the glasses. He looked like a science professor I once had, or someones grandfather. His hand crept below the countertop to paw at my genitals. He pulled my dick and pushed his body closer to mine. I could feel the fabric of his shirt on my arm, and smell the beer on his breath as he coaxed me to an erection.

“Finish that up and take the trash down the hall to the chute,” I bit my lip as he edged me. “And make it quick, halftime is about to start,” He swept away, and I dried my hands off. Strangely enough, the relative danger of my situation became more of a turn on than fear. I was relishing the opportunity to push my boundaries. I grabbed the little bag of garbage and headed to the condo door. Sticking my head out, the hallway was büyükçekmece escort clear. I stepped out into the harsh light, gently closing the door behind me. Everyone would be watching the game, I told myself.

Nonetheless, I bounded down the hall, cock and balls slapping my thighs as I moved. I found the garbage chute room, and chucked the bag down the slot. Just as I was about to step back out into the hallway, I heard the ding of the elevator. My eyes went wide, and I pressed myself against the wall, out of view. The elevator door opened, and voices spilled out. Voices I came to realize were very familiar to me.

It suddenly dawned on me, I had recognized the building because it was where one of my friends lived. Obviously, one of the friends hosting that Superbowl party I was supposed to attend. My previous confidence in my kink dissolved, and my mind raced trying to think of how I would explain not just my nudity to my friends, but also, why I was there instead of being sick at home.

The voices passed and got quieter as they moved down the hall, opposite from Fred and Norm’s place. I poked my head around the corner and saw the coast was clear, seeing my break I ran for it, covering my penis with my hands. Panting, I made it to the door and went to grab the handle, only to discover it was locked. The blood drained from my face. Without making too much of a commotion, I firmly knocked on the door, dancing around in the hallway out of sheer terror. The wait seemed to be forever before I heard the tumblers click, and the door swung open. I pushed my way inside and stumbled. Tom caught me, chuckling but wearing a stern look on his face.

“Did you get caught out there?” I shook my head as I caught my breath. “What’s this then?” He took my arms by the wrists and raised them above my head. We both looked down at my cock, which had inexplicably hardened during my brush with exposure. Tom chuckled again, and dragged me by the wrist, down the hall.

“It’s halftime gents, and I think our littler server here needs to be punished for taking his time out in the hall,” He flung me over to where Norm and Fred sat on the couch, Fred catching me and laying me across his lap. SMACK! A hand clapped down on my cheeks making me howl. SMACK! My ass stung with each impact. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I cried a little as my cheeks were spread, and I felt a gob of spit land on my tensed hole. A thumb pushed against my rosebud and forced its way inside. As I opened my teary eyes, I saw Norm opening his pants and hauling out his short, thick member.

“Go on boy, suck it!” I heard Tom shout out. Fred pushed my body towards his husbands cock, and I let it part my lips before swallowing it whole. The thumb in my ass continued to prod, and I felt my own hard piece rubbing up against a leg. Tom had taken his clothes off in the meantime and stuck his own dick in the neighbourhood of my face. I slurped Norm, before spitting him out, and taking Tom into my mouth.

After servicing the two men, Fred picked up my body in his big arms and waited for the coffee table to be cleared. He placed çekmeköy escort me on my back and began to disrobe as Norm and Tom stripped and repositioned along both sides of my head. They tea bagged me with their wrinkly, grey haired sacks, taking some time to slap me with their veiny cocks. Fred lifted my legs and inserted a tube into my rectum, squeezing me full of cold lube. I looked up between cocks, and saw his cock, wrapped in a pink condom approach my ass. I hummed with the anticipation of being impaled by him, and relaxed as I felt the pressure on my taint. Closing my eyes, I felt the head of his penis open my hole, forcing itself in, and being clasped by the muscles in my cunt. He rocked into my body as I struggled to keep up with the cocks in my face. My body shook on the little coffee table, and my cock slapped against my stomach.

After a few minutes, Fred pulled out, and Norm took his place. I watched as his big hairy bell rippled as he pounded me loose. Fred took a breather, and drank a beer off to the side, Tom fed me his cock. He pulled me hair and forced me to deep throat him as Norm continued his heaving efforts, grunting like an animal. He too pulled out, as I was repositioned onto all fours, and Tom took his turn on my backside. He grabbed at my hips, and slid easily into my stretched hole, instantly building up a rhythm. Fred returned to the scene and kneeled in front of me, putting his cock in my mouth, and committing me to a lewd see-saw motion that would please both men. Norm stood by, jerking his cock.

Tom slapped my ass as he began his final assault, Fred pulled his cock out and took my chin in his hand, forcing me to look at his sneering face.

“You’re our dumb little whore now, right?” We’re all going to fuck your ass like a little bitch, and you’re going to beg for more, aren’t you?” I whimpered out an affirmative. Tom’s body collided into mine one last time, before he let out a yell. I felt the condom inside me fill with warmth as he came, as he slowed himself to a rocking motion before pulling out. I didn’t get too much of a chance to feel empty before Fred replaced him, gently, slowly running his length in and out of my ass. Norm knelt in front of me and fed me his girth. I sucked and slurped on his wide monster, and he pulled at my hair as he began to face fuck me. Fred slowed at one end, as his husband spilled his seed down my throat. I gagged, swallowing as much as I could. Norm’s spent penis fell out of my mouth and Fred began to fuck me in earnest. I swallowed the last of the cum in my mouth as I was bodily pulled up onto Fred’s lap.

The move further impaled me onto Fred’s cock, and I uncontrollably moaned louder than I ever had. I could see the other men watching as I was wrapped up in Fred’s big arms and bounced atop his thighs. A hand crept around to my own cock, and I was jerked off with every ensuing thrust. Crying out out, Fred came inside me, but refused to slow. I was impaled over and over again on his monster cock, and I felt his cum slosh around his softening member as he brought me off.

I shot a long white string of cum that splayed across my face and chest. I licked my jizz from my own lips as I cried in a myriad of physical sensations. I was limply dropped to the carpet, resting on my side and trying to collect myself. Sensing movement around me, I looked up, a mess, and saw that Fred, Norm and Tom had settled back into the couch without dressing. Tom looked down at me.

“You gonna get us some beer?”

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In the three months since my best friend last visited, we never mentioned what happened between us when we spoke on the phone. Things seemed just like they had always been, but I knew that I hadn’t just imagined kneeling on the floor in front of the sofa and sucking hot cum out of him while pumping my own onto the floor. I’m not certain if I was more scared or more excited when I got home from work one day and my wife told me that he had just called. He was coming to town next week and she’d told him that we expected him to stay with us and that the guest bedroom would be ready for him.

I worried that things might be somehow “weird” between us, but after he arrived on Friday evening everything seemed just like it had always been. The three of us went out for margaritas and gossiped about mutual friends. When we were alone at several points during the evening, things didn’t seem any different between the two of us at all. To this day I have no words to express how relieved I was that what we had enjoyed together didn’t seem to have—excuse the expression—queered our friendship. Conversation flowed freely and we stayed up late, drinking and chatting. That night I went to bed and made drunken love to my wife.

Once, when we were running around town on Saturday, my friend quipped something and I shot back with, “That’s so gay!” After all, it was the 90s and the expression hadn’t yet become socially unacceptable. I sort of panicked as I realized what I had just said in the context of what he and I had done on his previous visit. I looked at his expression to gauge his reaction. Out of view of my wife, he raised his eyebrows ambiguously and shot me a look that seemed to me to say, “After what your mouth did to my cock, you’re calling that gay?”

My wife and her parents had for some time planned to visit relatives for the next week so Saturday night my wife packed and Sunday her parents passed by to pick her up. I fired up the barbecue that afternoon and my friend and I grilled steaks and drank beer. After dessert, he brought out the traditional joint and we enjoyed that as well.

No, things didn’t get “weird” between us—not until it was time to go to bed.

I changed into pajama pants and a T-shirt and he stepped into the guest room to do the same. A few minutes later I went to see if there was anything he needed before I turned in. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling on clean socks (he had a thing about sleeping in clean socks, never barefoot) and I sat next to him as we talked.

There was a change in the air. Suddenly, we were alone and physically closer than we had been since aydınlı escort his last visit trip. We both seemed to have trouble speaking. I could hear my pulse pounding in my ears. We were uncomfortable, but I was helpless to move away.

“So, how do you feel about, you know, what we did last time I was here?” he asked softly.

“I—I’m pretty o-okay with it,” I stuttered, shaking a little bit, hoping he didn’t notice. “No guilt and—as long as we’re still friends—no regrets.”

“Yeah,” he agreed. “Me too.”

“It was just an experiment between friends.”

“Exactly,” he confirmed.

Without knowing what I was doing, my hand reached out of its own accord and moved to his crotch. “So,” I heard myself ask, trying to sound suave in my nervous excitement, “you feeling, uh, ‘experimental’ tonight.”

“Maybe,” he said. He tried to sound playful but failed to hide the nervous look on his face.

My hand closed on his hard cock through the soft fabric of his shorts. I could feel its pulsing heat. I wasn’t sure whether I really wanted to do this again until this moment, but feeling his hardness in my hand and my own standing like a tent pole in my pajamas settled it. I rubbed the underside of his cock and then reached into the leg opening of the shorts to grasp his naked flesh firmly in my hand. I could feel his pulse through his cock as surely as I could feel my own heart banging the inside of my ribcage in excitement.

I had closed my eyes to concentrate on the silky texture of his cock on my palm and had not noticed his hand reaching to the hardness in my pajamas. I jumped a little, surprised at his touch. He rubbed it with an open palm before sliding his hand inside the waistband and wrapping his fingers around me.

I looked at his face. His eyes were closed. I closed mine again and we slowly, silently stroked each other. I was afraid to open my eyes again, frightened that any awkward look passing between us might end the pleasure. The feel of his cock in my hand was every bit as stimulating as his hand on my cock.

I don’t know how long we sat there stroking before he lifted his hips from the bed and began to pull down his shorts with the hand he wasn’t using to give me pleasure. I released him, then took hold of his meat again before removing my pajama bottoms in a similar awkward one-handed fashion. I didn’t want to let go of his cock any more than I had to.

At some point we lay down, facing one another with our feet hanging off of the bed. His hand was gently stroking my member with a feather-light touch. As I mentioned in the first installment, my friend is well built, but on a small frame. His hand seemed small compared to my bağdat caddesi escort cock, which measures nearly eight inches when erect—and I was fully erect as he teasingly moved his hand up and down my shaft.

His slender cock, conversely, seemed to fit entirely within my large palm. I didn’t really know how to stroke anyone but myself and I was used to having more to grab and stroke than my friend’s five inches. It was wonderfully erotic to look down and watch us stroke one another. His small hand moved along my larger, more-or-less straight shaft, while mine moved around the arc of his smaller one as it curved upward towards his belly.

Almost by instinct, I leaned down and licked his nipple before sucking it into my mouth. I had never even thought about sucking a man’s nipple. It seemed all sorts of urges I had never known were coming upon me. I felt him shiver as I tongued his nipple and another urge, one I did recognize, came surging up in me. I slid down his body, causing him to lose his touch on my cock and he seemed about to protest before he felt my mouth close around the hot, silky-soft flesh of his erection.

Having mentally replayed my memories of our last physical encounter again and again over the past three months, I had long imagined how I would suck my friend’s cock if I had another opportunity to do so. I lavished him with my tongue’s wet affection. The tight ‘O’ I formed with my lips constricted around the base of the shaft on my every downward stroke. Unlike the last time, I was able to take all of him into my mouth. I forced myself down to the root repeatedly, holding myself there as long as I could until the need for air made me relinquish what I had taken. In my hand he was small and it was difficult to make him feel the things I wanted him to feel. In my mouth he was the right size for me to make every different part of his cock feel exactly the way I wanted it to feel. Had he been much longer my strong gag reflex would have prevented me from taking him all in.

Once, when I came up for air, I licked teasingly down the underside of his shaft until I reached the soft, wrinkled flesh of his scrotum without really having planned to do so. Before this moment I hadn’t given much thought to a man’s balls when I fantasized about sucking cock. But now, when they were literally on the tip of my tongue, I explored a bit. He moaned as I ran my tongue around and found one of his balls. I kissed it. It felt good on my lips and I gave it an open-mouthed kiss. I did the same for the other. New possibilities and urges came upon me. My mouth watered and, as I was about to start exploring those urges, my nose brushed the hot flesh of his shaft bahçelievler escort and I was distracted.

I slid my nose up along the curve of his erection until my lips made contact and I sucked and licked the very base of the underside of his shaft. He groaned again. I licked up to meet the head and put him back into my mouth for further treatment.

Returning to the technique of constricting the ring of my lips tighter as I reached the bottom of his shaft, I began thrusting my mouth down onto his cock in a steady rhythm. I began to feel the telltale tiny thrusts of his hips as he moaned breathlessly, “Don’t stop!”

I didn’t.

Straddling his legs with a hand grasping each side of his waist and pulling myself down to force him as deep as possible on every stroke, my excitement built as his body started to shudder. He hissed sharply and I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His eyes were closed and his head was flopped to one side. His mouth opened and closed, like a fish out of water. His fingers were pinching his nipples.

His cock started to spasm in my mouth, a feeling I had known only once before. A mouthful of hot juice shot out and I tried to swallow, but succeeded only partially before more liquid flooded out. I lacked the coordination to pump my face down and fill my mouth with his cock, suck that cock, and simultaneously swallow with that cock still in my mouth. I kept pumping with my mouth and sucking and he released even more. It was a much larger load than the first time we had done this. I slowed my bobbing up and down and loosened my lips around his shaft. It flowed down onto his balls. More followed, even when his orgasm seemed over, and small amounts of liquid kept bubbling up into my mouth.

Even though I hadn’t cum, I felt strangely satisfied. We lay together for a while and I occasionally nuzzled his soft, sticky cock. Then I got up and grabbed a towel to clean up a bit, my still-hard cock leading the way. I also grabbed a drink of water from the kitchen to cut the thickness of the semen flavor and refresh my mouth. It hadn’t tasted bad, but my mouth was starting to get dry.

I returned with the towel and found him sleeping, unconscious in the exact position in which I had left him and quietly snoring. I gently wiped up what I could before any more got on the sheets and then covered him with the blanket. This was the second time I’d tucked in my sleeping friend with smell of him still in my nostrils.

My erection hadn’t diminished since I had first sat on the bed next to him an hour before. When I got into the bed I usually shared with my wife, I took it in my hand and began to pump myself hard. As my mind relived the sensations of him spurting in my mouth, my own cock spurted again and again. Cum splashed down my shaft and over my fingers.

Too exhausted to get up, I pulled off my T-shirt and used it to mop up the cum before falling into a deep sleep.

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This updated version of Ch. 02 benefits greatly from Larry’s editorial expertise.

Stay tuned for Ch. 03 and hot sex in the shower.

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