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Deke, party of two? The hostess lead Deke and Serena to their reserved corner booth. The restaurant was dark and loud, Deke could hardly hear himself think. He preferred to hit the bistro down the street; soft music, nice vibe, somewhere he could really sit down and sink into Serena. Here, he couldn’t even hear her laugh. It was such a shame to miss it. She insisted though, Apparently it was the best wine in town. He sighed, as she walked ahead. Tiny red cocktail dress hugging her hips as she walked. Whatever made those hips happy, made him happy. Besides, a little bit of wine made Serena dance just a bit more freely… and boy did he love to watch her dance. The sway of her hips, the way her shoulders dipped and rolled, the way her lips followed along with the song… the pure mischief she kept in her eyes… he’d buy her the whole damn vineyard if it guaranteed that behavior.

She sat across from them in their tiny two person booth. Deke opened the menu and began scanning. He wasn’t starving, but figured desert might hit the spot. He felt Serena’s leg slip between his, rubbing his calf with hers. He looked up, met those big round eyes, watched them narrow as they met his gaze. He hardened. He knew that look. Serena had a plan. She smiled and returned her gaze to her own menu, still rubbing his leg with hers.

Cookies, sundaes, cakes, Deke had a sweet tooth but he wasn’t sure what to settle on. Admittedly he was having trouble thinking about food. Serena had extended her hand, dancing her fingers across his. She gripped them, stroked them, squeezed them… Deke tried to play coy. Tried to ignore her as he focused on his menu. Serena lifted his hand in hers. As he looked up, she pulled his hand even closer. She drug his hand across her face, pulling his fingers past her lips. She locked eyes with him, wild with passion as she worked. Deke loved how soft her lips were. Longed touching them, loved the tunnel vision he got when they were in motion. She drew his index finger between her lips, sucking it deep into her mouth. Deke grunted. He couldn’t help it, couldn’t do a thing, just sat and watched. She tilted her head back as she drew his finger out slowly, maintaining eye contact the whole time.

He knew the power she must be feeling, knew it well. Usually he was in the driver seat. But every once in a while he had to let Serena drive. He couldn’t help it, really. Hell, if she only knew how weak she made him, maybe things would change. The dominance he had over her was only by her allowance… If she wanted to, he’d be no better than a pile of putty in her arms.

Serena reached the end of his finger, releasing it with her lips. She ran her tongue around her mouth, as if to savor the taste of of skin. She pursed her lips, crinkling her nose at the pleasure she apparently took at putting him in his current state. If she could only know what she was doing to him right now… what those lips did to him when they pursed, how his cock got hard at the thought of watching them dance and tease his cock…

The waiter approached the table. Deke wondered how flushed his cheeks were and if everyone could tell how flustered he was. He nearly stuttered as he ordered Serena’s favorite bottle of red wine. The waiter bowed slightly and walked off to fetch the chosen bottle. Either he was polite or oblivious, he didn’t seem to let of any hint of knowing. beşiktaş escort Deke thought it had to be the later. Serena had begun running her long nails across the inside of Deke’s knee. Surely the waiter could see the goosebumps forming across his neck, right?

Deke slumped in his chair, driving his knee further between Serena’s. He was trying to find her cock, trying to grind against it with his knee, excite her, turn the tables. Failing that, he hoped she’d at least let her own fingers roam north to his cock. Neither effort worked. Serena merely curled her lips and clicked her free set of nails against her teeth.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” Deke grunted. He had half a mind to clear the bar, fucking in front of everyone. She’d like that, love the rush of the eyes on her, and he just couldn’t wait to have her again. He’d get something from it too. Everyone would know a doll like Serena was really his to have, his to fuck. Serena made him feel like the king of the world when they were together, he relished the thought of everyone else believing it too.

Serena smiled. “You always tell me what it’s like, looking into my eyes as I kneel below you.” She was leaning forward, tits nearly spilling from her sparkling red dress. She whispered seductively, taking a note from Deke’s own book. “The look in my eyes as I pull your cock free, take it between my lips, fill my throat with it. You describe the fury in my eye… like some sort of woodland creature, frozen in an instant of time, flight or fight. Do I run? Or do I let myself be devoured? You like to see the primal instinct overtake me, don’t you, Deke? I fucking get it, you know.” She’d slipped her foot from her heels and began running her toes against the bulge in Deke’s pants. “I do. I get it, because I see it in your eyes now.” her eyes seem to burn with fire. Deke was consumed, frozen in place. For one of the few times in his life, we was speechless. The best he could hope for was a grunt.

“You like what you see Deke? You like it when I wear these low cut dresses? Tits on display, trophy on your arm?” Deke nodded, dumbly. “Tell me.” Serena commanded, running her fingers across her chest, drawing his eyes along with her.

Deke grunted again. He didn’t know where to start. “You’re so fucking hot, he said. Those fucking lips, that fucking hair. Your skin, your freckles. It fucking does things to me doll. Everything about you is spirit. You skin is this fucking explosion, white freckles dance across you like energy. You hair twirls, dips and twists, you twirl it into a braid and I can’t help but run my fingers through it, feel it. Fucking pull it. You shake it free and the room fills with your scent. You consume the room. Your lips are electric… inciting a riot in me when you drag them across my skin… you fucking know what you do to me doll! You love to tease me, whispering in my ear, breathing and moaning as if it was a secret just for me. Brushing your lips across my arm as i read. Pure fucking energy, doll. Everything about you is buzzing. And when you take all that, when you channel it, in single beautiful mindedness, you’re a fucking devastating force, my dear.”

“When the waiter comes, order me a sundae” Serena said with a mischievous grin. Before Deke had time to question why she wouldn’t be ordering it herself, she slunk beneath the table. Deke beşyol escort felt her unzip his jeans and pull his cock free. He flipped up the tablecloth to see Serena’s round eyes peering up at him. A bead of pre-cum began leaking from his cock. Serena caught it on her tongue, following its trail and swirling her tongue around the head of his cock.

The waiter returned. Deke quickly dropped the cloth, hiding his view of her lips working his cock. “Ugh.. ahem, yes. Well, we’d like some things. Ice things. I mean, Ice cream. Ummmmmmhhhmm. Yessss. Ice cream. Banana split. Extra chocolate sauce.” The waiter raised his eyebrow. “Yes, sir, and did you want two spoons with that?” It really didn’t matter to deke, ice cream wasn’t really at the front of his mind. “Sure, great. Thanks.” He replied as he grasped the edge of the table. The waiter’s eyes narrowed. Thankfully, deke though, he didn’t say anything, he just noted the ice cream order and strolled up, muttering below his breath.

Deke grunted, embarrassed and aroused. He reached below the table, taking a handful of Serena’s hair in his fist. He flipped back the tablecloth so he could look into Serena’s eyes. Once he had her attention, he began forcefully fucking her face, twisting his fingers into the roots of her hair, watching her eyes roll back as he tightened his grip. Her eyeliner began to run slightly as his forceful face fucking made her mouth sloppier and sloppier.

Deke was getting close. He looked down at her again to see she was stroking her own cock as he fucked her face. Watching her pump furiously made him lose control. His legs locked and his toes curled, as he pushed her face back. Serena stuck out her tongue. Deke let out a long string of grunts as Serena stroked his cock to completion, draining it into her waiting mouth. She held it there a moment, showing Deke what he’d just done, before she swallowed, drawing her finger across her lips to collect any bits she’d missed. Sucking her finger clean, she crinkled her nose again, giving a playful shrug. She was obviously please by the work she’d done.

Deke reached down, pulling her up by the arm, sitting her next to him. As he did, he used the other hand to pull his belt free from his jeans. He leaned over, close enough for his lips to graze her ears as he spoke and said “I’m not done with you yet, doll. You like watching me melt? You want all these pretty people to see how much i need you? Your wish is my command dear, but first, you’ll wait for it.” He grinned as he heard her gasp at his words, saw her breasts rise and fall in anticipation. He was back in the drivers seat.

He took his belt, wrapped it tight above her elbows, pinning her arms to her back. There she sat, nearly hog tied, as Deke stroked her cock beneath her dress. The waiter returned with the ice cream, setting it in the center of the table. He paused for a moment, waiting to be acknowledged. Eventually, he wandered off, seeing that Deke refused to take his eyes off Serena. Deke didn’t want to miss a minute of Serena biting and dragging those perfect white teeth across her lips. He figured they must be nearly raw with anticipation. He’d kiss them soon, stinging and soothing has he went. Rather than eat the ice cream, He took Serena by the arm and helped her out of the booth. He stood her in front of the table, nudged her back until beykent escort her ass rested against its surface. He took her by the throat, squeezing gently.

Again, he pressed his lips to her ear. “This is all for you doll. I know you love an audience, love to watch and be watched. You deserve it, you’re my fucking queen.” His had slipped upwards to her cheek as he pulled her in, pressing his lips against hers. For a moment he didn’t kiss, just held her there. She could feel his passion flow through her like a circuit. It radiated from his firm grip to his soft mouth, her lips the conduit. His tongue pushed past her lips, danced with hers, briefly. In an instant it was gone, his lips running down her jaw and across her neck. His licked, nibbled and bit his way from her jaw, across her neck and over her collar bones. His hands worked her hair, pulling and tugging, causing her neck muscles to dance and flex at his will. Her hands were still bound, she had no choice but surrender to his pleasuring her. His hips dug into hers. His cock was already hard again, It nestled in next to hers, straining to meet through their respective retraining fabrics.

Deke’s mouth reach Serena’s breasts. He pulled back to take her in, watched her breasts rise and fall, the danger and fire in her eyes and her tongue working her lips. Taking both hands in the neckline of her dress, He ripped it free to the waist, exposing her big pierced tits. He looked around. Nearly the entire restaurant was watching now. Some seemed to cheer him on, some seemed to watch in disgust. Deke swallowed hard. He turned back to Serena; a wicked smile drew across her face. Suddenly no one else was in the room as he leaned forward to meet her lips.

As he kissed her, he reached back, grabbing a fist full of ice cream. Serena’s eyes were closed, absorbed in his kiss. He grinned, bringing the ice cream to her bare chest. She shrieked, in surprise. Her chest rising and falling even harder now. Deke watched the white cream melt across her hot flesh as he worked it around her nipples and up to her neck. Serena purred in pleasure.

Taking her by the hips, He spun Serena around. He removed his cock from his jeans. Bending her over the table, he hiked what was left of her dress and slowly pushed his cock into her ass. She nodded eagerly, showing she was ready for him to thrust. Building tempo, Deke used her belted arms as leverage. He started slow, working his way up to a faster and faster rhythm. Occasionally, he’d take more ice cream on his hand, letting it run down her back. The cold chill on the small of her back would make her muscles tighten, her shoulders flex and her mouth moan.

Deke let go over her arms and grasped her traps with his hands, digging in as he trust. “I’m close baby,” He leaned forward and grunted in her ear. “Fill my ass, Deke. Show everyone what you can do.” Her encouragement was too much. Grasping hard on both hips, he pumped furiously. They fought as their moans and grunts mixed, loud and loud in contest. Deke watched as she covered the dark table cloth in her cum as filled her with his. Breathing heavy, he slowed the pace of this thrusts before pulling out.

Deke gave Serena’s ass a playful slap as she stood up. He un-belted her, letting her arms fall free. She spun, running her newly release hands across the back of his head. She pulled him in tight, pressing her lips into his for a final long kiss. There they stood, dumb to the world, covered in each other’s ice cream and cum. Serena broke this kiss, pulling back to look into Deke’s eyes. See watched for a moment, smiled and said “I told you you’d love this place. It’s got the best wine…”

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In my opinion, too many people live their whole lives without ever getting out of the concrete jungle of the big city and seeing the beauty that nature has put before us. While closing a good deal may be beautiful to them, watching the sun set over a mountain range, or see the blooms of cactus in the moonlight are what I call beautiful. Doing freelance photography as a side job often has its rewards, and this trip easily fell into that category. I mean really, getting paid to drive around the wilderness areas of the southwest and photograph nature is almost like steeling. If it weren’t for the cost of fuel, I’d do it without a paycheck, and to be honest, had many times. I guess some of the work I posted to various sources may have struck a note with my current employer. Whatever the reason, I wasn’t going to turn down a hundred dollars a day plus expenses to go do what I do on vacation for free.

I had been at it for almost a week, driving around looking for those perfect shots, like the sun streaking through the clouds and making colorful pools in the painted desert. I’d just cruise around looking for that perfect shot, and when I got tired, I’d pull out the map and find the nearest state campground. The cost is always low and I rarely find them full. In fact, I often found I was one of the very few there, which was fine with me, since they were usually close to those shots I was looking for anyway.

It was late afternoon when I pulled into a small camping area that overlooked a large expanse of desert. My plan was to go out into the desert after dark and do some shots of the sidewinders making their tracks. But first I had to make camp and get some dinner. One other vehicle was in the small camping area, so I picked a spot a bit away from them. No point in crowding them if there was all this space.

It only took me a few minutes to get my camp set up, having had lots of practice and my gear well organized. The camping area was listed as primitive, which was accurate. It had one pit toilet, and no showers or running water. It was good that it did have one toilet, since the vegetation was so sparse that I would have had a hard time finding a tree to go behind. Don’t get me wrong, there were trees, sort of. Thin spindly little things with tiny leaves that looked like they struggled to survive, and afforded very little shade.

I set out my rain tarp as a leanto, not because I was expecting rain, but because it was the only way to get any real shade. I set out my recliner style camp chair and lay back for a nice afternoon siesta. It was hot, maybe one ten or so, but as they say, it’s a dry heat. To that I mean that it will evaporate off your body almost as fast as you sweat. To that end I learned long ago that the less you wear the better off you are, as long as you’re out of the sun. I pulled off my shirt and tossed it over that arm of my chair, and lay back wearing nothing but a pair of ventilated athletic shorts and flip-flops. I was almost asleep when I heard a noise. I pried my eyes open and looked across at the other camp site.

She was standing in front of the second pup tent, reaching for the sky, stretching, wearing very baggy gray shorts and sweaty gray cut off t-shirt. What she had on, as much of it as there was, didn’t hide the fact that she was not slim, but I also wouldn’t call her fat. I would have to call her a plus size, maybe a size fourteen or so. What really caught my attention was the amount of bulge in the front of her t-shirt. Her breasts were easily the size of a pair of large grapefruit, and the way they jiggled as she stretched attested to the lack of any form of support.

I tried not to look like I was awake, especially when I noticed she was looking in my direction. I could see her put her hands on her hips and swing her torso two and fro before rocking her shoulders to get the kinks out, the movements exaggerated to improved her ability to look discretely my direction. I’m not sure that she realized that her exaggerated movements also hiked the sweat soaked t-shirt up her tits until the creamy white bottoms were showing, standing out against her tanned stomach, even at this distance.

Overall she looked quite attractive. Well rounded, a nice curve to her hips and butt, well muscled legs and arms, all nicely tanned. Her face was framed with long blond brown hair that was tosseled like she just woke form a long sleep, which I guessed she had.

I’m not bad looking, spending a lot of time outside. I try to keep in shape, but my forty plus years are starting to catch up to me and I’m not as spry as I used to be, but I can hold my own, able to hike easily twenty miles in a day, with a pack of gear. Hazards of the hobby I guess.

I lay back and watched through slitted eyes, watching her move around camp, trying to look like she wasn’t watching me. She dug in the back of the van they had and soon came out with a black bag and plopped it down on the roof of the van before going back to digging. I watched her work for some minutes, digging in the beylikdüzü escort van and then walking over to a couple of the scraggly trees with an arm full of stuff. She bent over, giving me a great view of her butt as she worked to tie a tarp to one tree. She pulled out the tarp around another tree and then worked on the other end, putting up a v shaped wall between the open desert and their tents. I wasn’t sure what she was up to until she hauled the black bag over to the V and disappeared behind it. In a few moments I understood exactly what she was doing, as the black bag was hoisted into one of the trees.

In a few moments I saw her shirt, shorts and a pair of pink panties, flip over the top of the tarp and land in the dust. I suspected she was completely naked behind the tarp, taking a shower with the couple gallons in the bag, and was very tempted to move so I could peak around the side. I decided it would be better if I didn’t, and stayed laying back, hoping for a look. To my surprise I soon saw her come around the partition, wrapped in an almost too small towel, headed toward her tent. As she walked I could see a good part of her tits, the top of the towel barely covering her nipples, and nearly all of her ass. I probably could have seen her pussy as well if she hadn’t been pulling the front corner down to cover herself. She knelt down crawled into her small tent, giving me just the briefest glimpse of her full ass and a flash of meaty pussy lips.

She crawled out a minute later wearing a pair of baggy blue shorts that looked like sweatshirt material, and a powder blue t- shirt. She looked around camp, and then over toward me to see if I was still there or still asleep.

“Hey, How you doing?” she called when she realized I was no longer asleep and looking in her direction.

“Pretty good. You?” I called back from my chair.

“I didn’t know you were awake.” She said as she started walking over towards me.

“Just a short nap.”

“Ah. You here for the night, or longer?”

“Oh, just till tomorrow probably. I want to get out in the desert tonight and photograph some wildlife.” I answered as she stopped a few feet from me, her tits wiggling enticingly under the t-shirt. From where I was sitting I could almost look up the leg of the very short baggy shorts, and it took several seconds before I pulled my eyes from the few whisps of blond hair and took a better look at her. I guessed that she was probably in her mid thirties, and I had to admit, despite her being a bit larger than most men were normally attracted to, she was very good looking. What really caught my attention were her blue/green eyes that seemed to twinkle with whatever thoughts were running through her mind, and incidentally making my dick almost immediately start to harden. I crossed my legs to try to hide my obviously growing bulge, which caused her eyes to move from whatever part of me she had been surveying to my lap. I could see her nipples harden as she stared at my lap, her eyes twinkling even more as a smile spread across her face, obviously pleased at the reaction she had caused.

“So? A professional photographer?” She said, finally dragging her eyes from my lap to my now red face.

“Semi pro. I get paid but I still do it for fun.”

“Cool. Isnt it hard to find models out here?” she asked with a grin.

“Yeah a bit, normally I do nature though. How bout you? Here for a while?” I asked, changing the subject to something more comfortable.

“Don’t know. My sister and her boyfriend decided it would be fun to camp in the middle of nowhere, what that means is that they spend most of their time in their tent playing tonsil hockey and I sit around and get to enjoy a good book.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, that sounds kind of boring.”

“I like the solitude, but not this much. You’re the first person I’ve seen in three days.”

“I’m sorry. Where’s your sister now?”

“Oh, last time I saw them they headed down towards that dry wash. Knowing them they found a shady spot and are banging away.” She said, looking

“I take it you don’t approve?”

“Oh, I don’t not approve, but it isn’t much fun to be stuck out here alone while they’re going at it like bunny rabbits.”

“I suppose I can see that.”

“So you’re going out tonight?”

“That’s my plan. I want to try to get some night shots. With the full moon it should be pretty good.”

“Do you mind if I tag along? Or would that mess up your work?”

“No, you can come if you want.” I answered with a shrug.

“Cool! Thanks! Just come by and get me whenever you’re ready.”

“Probably closer to midnight. I want the moon high in the sky.”

“Well, just come knock.” She said with a grin.

“I will. Is that your sister?” I asked, pointing to the couple that was walking toward camp.

“Yep, that’s her. I guess I better go.” She said turning to head back to her campsite.

“Hey, what’s your name?” I called as she started off.

“Teresa!” beyoğlu escort she said over her shoulder, leaving me to sit and watch her cute butt wiggle as she walked off.

I sat for some time watching her move around camp, squatting down to work on the camp stove sitting on the ground, and occasionally looking over to see what I was doing. I sat there with a huge hardon, thinking about the few hairs I had seen, and picturing her taking a shower behind that tarp again. Finally I could sit no longer and had to get up and start some food for myself.

It only took me a little while to get my pre-packaged food cooked on the small single burner stove. I was set up to be able to go deep into the wilderness and still survive, which meant light weight everything, since my pack started out with nearly twenty pounds of photo gear. I sat back in my chair and watched Teresa move around the camp, wondering just how good those tits looked, or better, tasted. I doubted I would get the chance to find out though.

The evening came on quickly, the sun sinking behind the sandy horizon, painting the sky burnt orange before allowing the purples and blacks of the night sky to finally push it away.

I lay back and stared at the stars, at least as well as I could, given the extremely bright moon. I looked down and could see that it was casting a shadow already, and it was still a good two hours from being high enough to do me any good. I looked over at Teresa’s camp, and saw her sister and boyfriend slip into their tent, the shadows on the wall making it obvious that he was wasting no time getting her naked. She seemed a bit younger than her sister, and quite a bit thinner, but her breasts were definitely in the same size, and the profile shining on the tent wall quickly had my dick hard again as it started my mind wondering about Teresa. In my mind’s eye I could picture myself pulling her shorts down to reveal her curly blond hair and pussy lips, followed by pulling her shirt up and off, leaving her completely naked in the cooling night air.

The thoughts had my motor running and I had unconsciously slid my hand into my shorts and was stroking my hard dick when Teresa broke my fantasy and shocked me back to reality.

“Hey. How’s it going?” she asked as I jerked my hand out of my shorts guiltily. I thought I could see a smile on her face, but the shadows kept me from being sure. At least the darkness didn’t let her see how red I suddenly was.

“Um…Fine.” I stammered out, trying to get my thought s back together.

“Yeah, does that to me too.” She said looking over her shoulder at her sisters tent, the shadow now showing her boyfriend pushing his dick in and out of her from behind while her tits swung back and forth below her.

“Sorry. Guess I was lost in thought.” I answered, shaking my head to get my mind out of the gutter.

“So when would you like to go out?”

“Well, I suppose we can start any time. Do you have boots or anything? We’re going to be in snake territory. Maybe long pants would be a good idea too. I still need to get mine on.”

“Oh, I have long pants and some hiking boots.” She answered.

“Ok. Why don’t we get dressed and meet back in a few minutes?”

“Sure!” she said brightly, turning and practically running back to the tent. I got up and walked over to my truck, pulling the back open and digging out my duffel. I pulled out long pants and heavy socks, which I always wear with my boots. I tossed my shirt on the back and got ready to strip off my shorts, not worrying about being seen, since I knew where both ladies were at the moment.

In her haste to get changed, Teresa dropped the flashlight in her tent, the soft glow shining a profile of her body on the tent wall as she stripped her shorts off, her legs sticking nearly to the roof of the tent as she kicked them to pull on her pants. My dick was almost instantly hard as I stood naked in the moonlight, thinking once again about sinking into her pussy. I tried to dress and watch her tent at the same time, not wanting to get caught naked out here by her, and not wanting to miss any of the show I was getting.

Finally I tucked my hard dick into my pants and zipped carefully up, having forgotten underwear in my distraction. “No time to go back and put it on.” I thought to myself as I saw Teresa come out of her tent and scurry back over to my site.

“All ready!” she said cheerfully, a big smile on her face, the moonlight shining off her short blond hair, practically making it glow like a halo.

“Ready in a second.” I answered, pulling on one boot and lacing it up.

“You’re a slowpoke!” she laughed playfully.

“Nope. Just distracted by the nice shadow show.” I answered with a crooked grin.

“I didn’t… I mean…”

“Uh huh. You did.” I said as I tied my boot and got ready to pull my other boot from the truck.

“Oh, how embarrassing!” Teresa said, coving her face with her hands.

“It’s ok. I enjoyed it.”

“Oh bizimkent escort my.” She said as I pulled on my other boot, the moonlight now illuminating the front of my pants and my rock hard dick stuffed in them at an angle.

“Sorry.” I said sheepishly. “I told you it was a good show.”

“I guess.” She said with a girlish giggle.

I finished tying my boot and then pulled on my shirt and pack, ready to head out into the desert. We crossed through a small wash and then up into the warm sands, walking carefully around any small clumps of brush until we found what I was looking for. I quickly dropped my pack and pulled out my still and video gear before slinging my pack back up again.

Using the zoom of my video lens I tracked the squiggles in the sand toward a small clump of bushes. It didn’t take long to find my target, a large rattler sniffing around the bushes looking for dinner. I motioned to be silent and we moved around slowly, working our way to a better vantage point. I pulled out the camera and set it up, zooming in on the snake as it found a small kangaroo mouse, the mouse jumping and hopping to distract it from the babies that were sure to be close by.

“Wow” Teresa whispered as we watched the action on the small LCD monitor. The mouse seemed to know exactly how far to stay out of the way until it had the snake headed out of the bushes, only then scampering across the sand away from us, taking the snake along with it.

“That was neat!” She whispered quietly. “Do you see a lot of that kind of thing?”

“Yeah, sometimes the predator gets its prey, and sometimes it doesn’t.”

“So what else do you film?”

“Lots of stills, sometimes time laps shots of things blooming. If I get the chance even animals mating. Circle of life stuff, if you know what I mean.”

“Yeah, I think I know what you mean.” She said quietly while I folded the tripod.

I looked over at her, the moonlight shining on her face, her eyes glittering enticingly. I really couldn’t help myself, and leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. I wasn’t sure what kind of response I was going to get, but I was very pleased that it wasn’t a slap in the face.

“What was that for?” she asked.

“Just because you are very beautiful.” I whispered.

“Not really, I’m much too plump to be beautiful.”

“Why is it that women who aren’t skinny automatically assume that men don’t find them attractive?”

“I guess that’s what we’re taught early on. The skinny little cheerleaders are what the men want.”

“Hmmmm. Poor assumption.” I said standing up and holding a hand out for her. I looked around for a minute and then headed out a bit farther, still holding her hand in one of mine and the video camera in the other. We topped a small dune and dropped down into a small bowl between the peaks of three dunes. “This’ll due!” I said, taking my pack off. I pulled the tripod out of its pocket on the side and went about setting up my camera again.

“So what are we filming this time?” She whispered, looking around for what wildlife might be around.

“Wild animals mating.” I whispered back as I turned the camera toward the bottom of the bowl and set it to run. I picked up my pack with one hand and took hers in the other and walked down into the bottom of the bowl. I pulled out a large cloth roll and quickly spread it on the ground with my pack on one side. I took her hand and pulled her into the middle of the thin blanket and put an arm around her, pulling her gently against me.

“Is this wild animals mating?” she asked in a whisper.

“It is if you want.” I whispered back, leaning my lips to hers and gently kissing her soft mouth. I let my hands roam around her body, stroking her through her shirt as she returned the attentions to me. I broke the kiss and slowly knelt down in front of her, gently lifting her t-shirt a few inches to kiss her tanned belly. Inch by inch I worked her shirt up, kissing each inch of newly exposed belly until her creamy white breasts came into view. She reached down and took the bottom of her shirt from me and pulled it up and off, tossing it onto my pack. I looked hungrily at her large breasts, each easily the size of a grapefruit. Her nipples were already rock hard, and stood out from her large pink areola almost as big as my finger, and as long as it was wide. I hefted each of her creamy breasts, gently blowing my hot breath across each nipple before taking them in my fingers, gently rolling and twisting them.

“Beautiful!” I said quietly, admiring the beauty I held in my hands. I gave each breast another gently squeeze before lowering my mouth over one of her hard nipples and sucking it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue and ran it around the areola teasingly.

“Oh yes.” She whispered as I worked one nipple with my mouth and the other with my fingers, switching sides periodically by kissing and teasing my way from one to the other.

I had knelt in front of her and kissed her breasts for several long minutes before I moved one hand to the front of her pants and unsnapped them, working the zipper down slowly. I had to let go of her tits for a few moments, while I worked the denim over her hips and full round rear, pulling her pants and pink panties down to her knees in one slow smooth motion.

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“Good morning Debbie,” I greeted my assistant, and lover, as she arrived for work. She had been here for three weeks now and was already established around the place. Some of the budding, and experienced, Romeo’s had soon been sniffing around, so I knew I had to keep my eyes on her.

Amanda, our lesbian accounts manager, had been away on a course over the last few days meaning Debbie had not been under her influence, so I had her all to myself, yum yum!.

Although we had been working together we had not enjoyed many moments of intimacy, Its not easy lusting after a beautiful woman while pretending to those around that nothing is between us, so I had planned a day giving one of the presentation shows our company puts on for our customers from time to time, in the hope of boosting orders. That way I would have a legitimate excuse to take her with me, and today was the day.

Debra looked lovely in a black skirt and white top which was low cut and showed off her cleavage, I got excited looking at the creamy pure skin on her chest and knew exactly what the whole of her breasts looked like when they are naked, and I longed to see them that way again. Her fair hair was beautifully groomed, falling in waves to her shoulders and emphasising the blueness of her wide eyes.

There was no-one else in the office when she arrived so I kissed her while squeezing her bottom. She responded by stroking my cock and was surprised to feel him still soft, “What’s the matter with him?” she asked in feigned alarm, “why isn’t he stiff.”

“Don’t you worry,” I laughed, “he will perform when you want him.”

“I want him now,” she growled pressing against me.

“You are very perky this morning,” I said, escaping round my desk.

“I haven’t had sex for a week,” she said fiercely, “You told me you would keep me happy, If you don’t do it, I will spend all my time with Amanda when she gets back,” she threatened.

Then she burst out laughing at the look of alarm on my face, “You should see your face,” she giggled.

“Come on, come on,” I said authoritatively, ” have you got everything, we have to get going.”

We had made all the preparation the day before so we picked up our briefcases and set off.

The presentation we were going to was only 30 minutes drive away. we walked across the office car park to my car and sat inside, I had deliberately parked it away from general view and prying eyes, I was hoping to steal a kiss, but that was unnecessary because Debbie grabbed me and pressed her mouth to mine, while we kissed I pushed my hand up her skirt to the top of her legs which voluntarily opened allowing me easy access to stroke her pussy through her knickers. I slipped my finger inside the leg of her thong and plunged it into her sex. She was sopping wet.

“My you are randy,” I said.

“Well its been so long since you bothered with me,” she said accusingly, “even my husband has left me alone all week, I’m ready to burst if you don’t fuck me today!”

“OK OK, now I have a surprise for you, After this presentation, I have booked a room at a motel for the afternoon, what do you say to that?”

“Mmmmmmmmmm, you lovely man, she squealed, and squeezed my cock again.

We did a good job on the presentation, it was to a board of directors and was very successful, they told us we would be getting the order. I think the fact that I would be fucking my assistant shortly had added spice and life to my sales aydınlı escort spiel, Ha ha.

We shook the directors hands on the new deal, packed our things together and raced down to the car, “Its only five minutes to the motel,” I told Debbie.

“Well see if you can do it in three minutes,” she laughed.

By one o’clock we were in the room and kissing passionately, Debbie was definitely the aggressor and didn’t waste any time in undressing me. I let her carry on and she stripped everything off leaving my boxers till last, when she dropped to her knees in front of me and pulled them down.

She grasped my long hard cock and wrapped her lips round him.

“There’s nothing soft about him now,” I said proudly.

“MMMM she gurgled and sucked , bit and chewed his full length.

“With her hands she played with my balls and out of sheer devilment she pushed a finger into my bum hole, just because she knows I like that. I was on the verge of cumming when she stopped and took her mouth away from round my cock and said “Oh no you don’t, I need you to perform all afternoon.”

She stood up and pushed me onto the bed, I lay flat with my cock standing upright watching her as she stripped off all her clothes, She is so gorgeous naked, and my cock throbbed with anticipation on seeing her nude. She climbed on the bed to straddle my body, one knee either side of my hips, and holding my cock, she lowered herself down so that my cock penetrated her cunt,

Down, down, she sank, until she sat on my pubic bone. I pushed upwards and the sensations for both of us were incredible, She moaned and gasped out loud, while slowly lifting herself up and down riding my cock. She increased her lifting pace which then became a frenzy, Uh uhuhuhuhuhuh, she cried bouncing up and down on my belly and hips, I saw her hit with a tremendous orgasm. “Jeff,Jeff!” she shouted, and I watched her face screw up and her eyes slam shut, with the thrills and passion of her squirting cum

I felt the wetness spread over my stomach, and I could hear it slurping, I wasn’t ready to cum, so I rolled her over onto her stomach and lifting her hips into a kneeling position, I slid my still rampant cock into her pulsating cunt from behind.

“Now I really fucked her, I rammed my cock hard up her pussy, Holding on to her hips and pulling her sex onto my cock, in out, in out, harder and harder I pierced her hole, I would not relax, faster faster, My head shook from side to side and her tits bounced back and forwards, Debbie squealed with joy and passion as I pushed far into her supple body, she pushed back onto me, but I slid in and out easily spreading her puffy cunt lips wide. Unable to control herself, she came again, and again, I felt like my cock was aquaplaning inside her cunt, there was so much wetness.

This time I did cum, I felt the tingles in my balls which rapidly spread over every nerve in my body, and when the sensations reached my eyes, I ejaculated far into her feminine sex hole.

Debbie cried and sobbed and her head fell onto the bed her bum still in the air. My tired cock slipped out of her sex. As fast as my tingling feelings came so they disappeared and I was calm, I rolled off her body and clasped it to me, I kissed her tear stained face and stroked her hair. We lay there for several minutes without speaking, Then I looked at her and said, “Well darling, was that the good fucking that you yearned bağdat caddesi escort for?”

She smiled a little weakly, “Yes Jeff, you were very strong with me then.”

“I know Deb,” I said, I wanted to possess you completely,”

“You did that alright,” she said pointing at my dozing cock, “I felt him dominate me like he has done many times since we met.”

“He loves to be your master,” I said, and we both laughed at that. “Lets go for a shower I said, “then we will have to get back to the office.”

It was 4-30 pm when we arrived in the car park.

“Look Amanda’s back,” I said, seeing her car parked. We went up to my office, and I said to Debbie, that she had better see if Amanda needs anything from her, I told Debbie I would be getting off home at five as I had to attend a meeting at my club. We gave each other a brief kiss and she went along to Amanda’s office.

“Hi Debbie,” Amanda greeted her

“Hi Amanda,” Debbie replied, “how was the course.”

“Same as they always are, boring, I have quite a few things to do and could do with your help, can you stay over tonight?”

That will be no trouble,” Debbie said.

“Good,” said she coming over and giving Deb. a kiss full on her lips. “I have missed you, you know.”

“I have missed you too,” smiled Debbie.

Debbie began to complete the work Amanda wanted her to do, and it was a little while later both women realised that everyone had gone and they were alone. Amanda stopped what she was doing and looking at Deb. she took her in her arms and kissed her tenderly then passionately.

“Without speaking Amanda began to undress Debra, In minutes she was naked and Debbie felt a thrill as Amanda looked at her, Passions rose within Debbie’s body and she felt that she wanted to show Amanda every inch of her body. She wanted Amanda to undress to compare their similarities.

Debbie lay on the carpet and parted her legs and bent her knees, Amanda looked longingly down on Debbie’s nakedness then quickly undressed herself and knelt down between Debbie’s legs, Debbie put her hand on the back of Amanda’s neck and pulled her towards her pussy. Amanda eagerly licked Debbie’s smooth pussy lips then pushed her tongue into her hole, Debbie was tremendously turned on feeling Amanda suck her pussy flesh into her mouth so ravenously, then she stopped and raised her head from between Debs legs, she looked up at her and said “Debbie I can taste male sperm inside your pussy,” then she paused and said, “Is it your husband I can taste?”

Debra looked steadily back at her and said “No Amanda, it isn’t my husband, I had sex with Jeff this afternoon.”

Her eyes opened wide, “You did?” she exclaimed, well I am amazed, not that I didn’t think it could happen, Jeff is popular around here, but I did not think he would take advantage of you so soon.”

“Why not,” Debbie asked, “you did, on my first day if I remember right,”

“Yes that’s true, but I couldn’t resist you,” she said with a laugh.

“Neither could he, Deb retorted haughtily, and Amanda laughed again and hugged Debbie to her.

“Was today your first time with Jeff?”

“It was the second time we have had sex,” Debbie replied, not wanting to reveal too much.

“Was he good,” She asked a little reservedly.

“Yes, Jeff is a very good lover,” Debbie answered

” Actually I am glad to hear what you told me, Jeff bahçelievler escort is one of the few men I am curious about, May be we can have a threesome,”

“Maybe,” Debbie said un- committed. Then stroking her fingers between Amanda’s legs, she said, “But I don’t think I want to share this delicious pussy with any man, I really don’t think I would want to see Jeff’s cock all the way in your hole,” and she pushed two fingers into Amanda’s sex.

“Thank you darling,” Amanda said, throwing her arms around Debbie, and crushing her naked body against her own. “Jeff fucked you this afternoon,Right?”

“Yes,” Debbie replied.

“Now I want to fuck you,” Amanda said, and she rose and went to a drawer in her desk and came back waving a strap-on dildo.

Debbie watched as she fastened it around her body, “That’s a whopper Amanda, she smiled, Why have you got it in your desk at work?”

“I have been living in hope that I could use it on you,” She grinned, “you can think of me as Jeff for the next few minutes,”

“No,” Debbie said, “I will think of you as Amanda, and anyway, Jeff hasn’t got two lovely big tits that I can play with while you are fucking me,” and that created more laughter.

Now the laughing stopped and Amanda settled herself between Debbie’s splayed out legs, her knees bent in readiness. Amanda guided the cock to Debbie’s parted pussy lips and pushed into her, she sank further and further into Debbie’s soft inside, the dildo was hard, but Amanda was very experienced and she worked it in and out of the hole in front of her expertly, it felt so good to Debbie and she loved watching Amanda’s face as she came near then pulled away with the rhythm of her motion, Debbie reached for Amanda’s nipples as they swayed on her pendulous breasts.

Debbie had come to work this very day complaining about her lack of sex to keep her going, now she was about to experience her umpteenth orgasm in the last few hours, and what is more, with two different partners.

She pushed up to meet Amanda’s thrusts and as she bore down so Debbie’s cum exploded away from her body, She thrashed about in a frenzy and clung to Amanda as the tingles overwhelmed her, Amanda continued plunging into Debbie’s overworked cunt until Debbie begged her to stop.

She immediately did stop, pulling the cock out and clamping her mouth onto Debs pussy to drink her leaking juices. She sucked hard and Debbie felt the flesh of her pussy lips being drawn into Amanda’s mouth, Debbie still tingled wildly and she pushed Amanda’s head to force it against her sex, Both women were so full of passion, Debbie wanted to fit Amanda’s head inside her cunt.

Amanda could hardly breathe and yanked her head out of Debbie’s grasp, she had cum juice all over her face, much to Debbie’s enjoyment. Both felt worn out and weary and flopped back to lie prone on the carpet.

Debbie’s thoughts drifted to the woman who had just made love to her and was lying naked beside her, She realised she was very strongly attracted to Amanda, but she is a woman and she has a partner, she told herself, but Debbie still wanted her, but only for sex, she silently told herself, and she reminded herself, I still prefer men and I have Jeff, I want to keep him.

Debbie stirred, “I have to go home now Amanda, I am very late.”

“Me too,” Said the accounts manager, “Thanks for today my darling, you are becoming irresistible to me you know.”

“And you are to me,” said Debbie, but we mustn’t let it go beyond sex, I have told Jeff about my involvement with you, and he accepts it as long as I am there for him too.”

“Then I am very happy with that situation,” Amanda beamed, “Now lets get off home, I will see you tomorrow.”

And with a brief kiss, they left the office.

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I’m standing in front of the stove cooking dinner and never hear you walk in the house. I am intent on making a special dinner for you and lost in my own little world. I want everything to be perfect.

You walk into the kitchen and come up behind me and kiss my neck, scaring me half to death. I laugh and turn around and give you a kiss to welcome you home from work. You look sexy in your flannel shirt, jeans and work boots. You smell slightly of my favorite cologne and sweat. You look tired, so I know you worked hard today.

I tell you that dinner will be ready in about half an hour and suggest you go take a shower. You laugh and go do as I ask while I finish dinner. I sold a story to a magazine so I was making Lobster Newburg to celebrate.

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We go into the bedroom and I make you sit on the bed. I put on the stereo and start stripping for you. I get down to my bra and thong and help you out of your shirt. I start kissing your chest and working my way down to your waist. I open your jeans with my teeth and you start laughing. You slide your jeans off and your boxers give your hardness away. I lean over and kiss your head and start licking it. I grab the whipped cream I took from the kitchen and cover you in it. I lick the sweet cream from you and I let my passion take over and take all of you into my mouth. You start moaning büyükçekmece escort and I suck harder. I suck your balls and the area between your balls and your ass. You’re going crazy and tell me you’re about to cum. I suck on you and play with your ass as you explode in my mouth. I suck you clean and you lie back on the bed trying to catch your breath.

You tell me to join you on the bed and I cuddle up with you. You kiss me and fondle my breasts. You help me out of my bra and start sucking on my breasts. I moan and you reach down and find me willing and wet. You start fingering me and I moan for you more. You love the way I moan so you try to please me as much as you can. You slide down the bed and get between my legs. You push aside my baby pink satin thong and start to lick me into frenzy. You set up camp between my legs. You lick my çekmeköy escort clit and suck on it like a piece of candy. You lap at my juices like a starving man who’s never been fed before. I cum like crazy for you. I beg you to fuck me and you won’t listen to me.

You reach into the drawer of the nightstand and get out my favorite vibrator and you begin to play with my clit. I moan loudly as you tease me with it. You get out the motion lotion and I use it on you as I stroke you hard again.

You make me turn over and get on my hands and knees. You slide into my hot, wet pussy and then slide your rock hard cock into my ass. I moan loudly and scream, “Fuck me!” You slip the vibe into my willing pussy while you bang away at my ass. The vibrations bring both of us closer to the point of orgasm. We both need to cum so you start slamming my ass harder and I push back into you. We’re both breathless and moaning like crazy. Your balls feel like they are going to explode as you cum. I start to cum at the same time you do and I scream you name like an animal in heat.

“WOW!” You tell me out of breath. All I can do is moan uh huh. The intensity of my orgasm is making it hard for me to do anything else. I just lie there like a limp doll and wait for you to take me again.

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Genevieve slowly walked into the room, watching the man’s expression as he watched every movement of her nude body. “Were you waiting for me, Jase?”

Lifting his wrists to show the cuffs chaining him to the bed as he said, “Did I really have much of a choice, Gen?”

“I suppose not.” She smiled seductively as she climbed onto the bed. “Do you want me to let you go?”

“I don’t know. Katie and I just broke up yesterday. Maybe it’s too soon,” he said hoarsely as she moved closer to him.

“I think that we’ve waited too long as it is. How long has it been? I know I wanted you the first time I saw you and that was what now, two years?” She rested her hand on his chest as she draped her body over him. “What about you? How long have you wanted me?”

“Longer than you know,” he whispered as she lowered her mouth slowly to his.

Genevieve pressed her lips to his quickly opening wider as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She slid her hand lower and lower down his chest and stomach, hovering above his engorged member. She moaned as he suddenly thrust his hips upward to her hand.

Breaking their kiss he said, “God, Gen, I have never wanted anyone so badly. I feel like I could burst.”

“You will, more than once.” She smiled. “You’re mine for quite a while. We have a lot of time to make up for.”

She pressed her lips to his collarbone, pleased by his groan. She moved over him slowly slipping down, placing soft kisses as she went. She parted her lips, easing him into her mouth.

Jayson thought he would die as he felt her tongue slither over his engorged member. It was as if a thousand raging fires had alit within him. After all the time spent dreaming of this woman she was finally a reality.

Genevieve slid her mouth tightly over every glorious inch of him, relishing the look of rapture on his face. His piercing blue eyes met hers, his full lips parted as he moaned. Her gaze followed his trim, toned body down to the thick 9 inches that was the focus of her fantasies.

“Holy shit, Gen, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna cum!” he groaned.

She paused for a moment, “I’ve waited patiently,” she smiled. “Until now, that is. I want to taste you, Jase.” She slid her mouth back over his pulsating member, with renewed vigor. She increased her pace, feeling him tense before exploding.

Jayson stared at her in wonder as she slowly licked the last drop of cum from her bottom lip. “I’ve never… I mean… it’s never otele gelen escort been like that before.”

“How do you mean?” Genevieve asked innocently as she continued her ministrations bringing a new volley of shivers to his body.

“I’ve never felt something so amazing. I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven.” Jayson grinned at her sheepishly.

“I’ve barely gotten started,” she smiled as she climbed atop of him. She gasped when she lowered herself onto his rigid shaft. She slowly began grinding against him, occasionally lifting from him only to slam back down, taking him deep inside of her.

Jayson watched her arch her back, feeling her clench his rod as orgasm washed over her, wave after wave of pulsating pleasure. He pulled roughly against the cuffs, trying to free himself, in his desire to touch the gorgeous creature above him. ” Please, Gen, let me go. I want to touch you.”

Genevieve rushed to free him, wanting just as badly to feel his hands on her body. “God, yes, Jase. Make love to me.”

Jayson laid her gently back on the bed. “You are more beautiful than I could have ever imagined.” He lowered his mouth, lightly teasing her lips. Sliding his tongue slowly to her collarbone, his hand hovered barely above one of her breasts. He heard her slight intake of breath as his hands gently caressed her glistening skin.

She moaned softly, aching her back up as his mouth closed over her nipple. He slid his hands under her back sending shivers up her spine. She eagerly met his kiss, their tongues a swirling vortex as he gently slipped a finger inside of her. She thrust her hips toward him, searching for more. She was quivering by the time he slid his body down hers so that his head was between her thighs.

Jayson inhaled the sweet musky scent of his goddess before tentatively touching his tongue to her. He delved his tongue into her, her frantic writhing causing his senses to whirl. He eagerly lapped at the juices that were flowing freely from her as she neared the peak. Sliding his fingers easily within her, he felt her body clench as he brought her to orgasm. “You taste so good, Gen, ” he groaned burying his face between her thighs with delight. His cock ached with wanting.

“I want you inside me, Jase, please…” Genevieve whimpered, quivering with anticipation. She thrust her hips upward when she felt the tip of his cock nudge at her cunt. An earth shattering orgasm pendik escort rushed over her as he sheathed himself in her.

He held her tightly for a moment before moving within her, not wanting the pleasure to end. He wanted the moment they had both dreamt of to last forever. He moved slowly, trying to show her the words he could not say. He covered her mouth with his, trying to taste her rapture. He steeled himself, amazed at her tightness.

She could feel him trying to hold back, wanting to prolong their pleasure. Genevieve felt stretched; never had she felt such a perfect sense of fullness. She arched to meet his thrusts as their lovemaking became more frenzied. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She whimpered as he suddenly pulled out of her.

“Come here,” he whispered, climbing off of the bed. Jayson again marveled at her beauty as she moved toward him. He turned her around and bending her over the bed, thrust into her with a groan. Feeling his own orgasm near, he moaned, “I’m sorry, Gen, you’re so fucking tight. I can’t wait anymore.”

“Oh yes, Jase. Fuck me, baby, please. Break me!” she screamed as he pounded her over the peak.

Jayson felt the world drop away as exploded in ecstasy. When their bodies ceased quivering, he pulled out. Pulling her against him, he lightly kissed her lips. “I can’t believe I fought against this for so long.” He glimpsed the tears in her eyes. “What is it, Gen? Are you sorry?”

“Oh God, no. It’s kind of silly, but I guess that I’m just afraid this isn’t real. It’s never been this wonderful with anyone else. I guess I’m afraid that I’ll wake up and this will have all been a glorious dream.”

He lifted her chin, “It’s real, Gen, I promise. And we’ve barely begun. Now that I’ve got you, I may never let you go.” Jayson laughed as he picked her up and laid her back down on the bed. As they lie together, he began thinking of the limitless possibilities to come as he drifted off to sleep.

Jayson opened his eyes and looked at the woman sleeping beside him in wonder. ‘Wow did that really happen last night. I can’t believe it. It actually really happened. Damn, what the hell did I do right to get what she gave me last night? After all of this time I finally got what I really wanted. That was the best sex I had ever had and with someone that I have wanted for a long time. I am still in shock that I actually got to have sex with her. Wow. I want more but rus escort how should I go about getting what I want?’ he thought. He climbed out of the bed, careful not to wake her. As he took a quick shower he replayed the events of the previous evening. He felt himself harden with renewed desire for the beautiful creature that had been the object of all of his fantasies. After drying himself off, he went into the kitchen. Investigating the items in the refrigerator, he got an idea. He smiled as he carefully arranged the fruit and whip cream on a tray. He quietly carried it into the bedroom and set it on the nightstand. As he eased himself onto the bed next to her, he picked up a strawberry and lightly trailed it over first one breast then the other. His breath caught in his throat as her eyes fluttered open and she gazed up at him with brilliant passion filled eyes.

“Jase…” Genevieve whispered his name.

“Good morning, Sleeping Beauty,” Chris replied, dabbing a bit of whip cream onto a nipple.

She moaned softly as his head dipped to lightly lick at the sweet cream. Her back arched her back, pressing her breasts closer to him. He smiled up at her before adding more cream to her breasts, pausing to offer her a bite of berry. She parted her lips gently taking the fruit into her mouth, watching his every move. Genevieve gasped as he parted her thighs, covering her core with cream gently slipped the fruit into her.

Jayson inhaled her scent as he had the night before, as the sweetness of his treats mingled with her own musky perfume. He felt her body quiver in anticipation as his mouth hovered above her, lightly breathing his heated breath onto her. His tongue skimmed the juncture of her thighs before dipping to gently nibble at the ripe berry.

Genevieve whimpered as she thrust her hips upward wanting more. “Jase…” she moaned when she felt his tongue make his way upward to her clitoris. He eased his fingers inside of her and fireworks exploded with in her as a powerful orgasm made her scream with pleasure.

When her body stopped shaking, he moved his body to cover her, burying his full length into her with one quick thrust. “Holy shit, Gen!” he could barely contain himself as she wrapped her legs tightly around him. He moved deep within her as she writhed beneath him. It wasn’t long before he felt himself swell, bursting forcefully inside her.

After a few moments, Genevieve smiled up at him, “Good morning.” She gently brushed a lock of hair from his face, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead.

“Definitely a good morning,” Jayson replied, lifting off of her. “I thought we could spend the day in bed.” He smiled at her with wink.

“Sounds like heaven…” Genevieve whispered as she took his outstretched hand.

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Course of Passion — Day 3

Stuart and Lyn awoke with a start when the alarm went off at 6.30 still tangled from the night before. Stuart sleepily brushed his finger tip over Lyn’s breast. She gave out a contented “mmmmm” as she readjusted herself and stroked his chest in return. They lay there facing each other gently kissing as their hands roamed over each others bodies until the alarm sounded once more 10 minutes later to remind them to get up and get ready for the final day of the computer course.

They both got up and showered together, lathering each other with suds. Once again Stuart couldn’t help but become aroused at Lyn’s touch as she used his shower gel to cleanse his penis.

“Haven’t you had enough?” Lyn laughed as he rose to the occasion. She playfully began moving her soapy hand up and down his length as he closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

“Save it for later!” Lyn ordered as she rinsed the soap from her smooth skin and stepped out of the cubicle. She stayed in the bathroom towelling herself down whilst Stuart finished rinsing himself, her naked body captivating him as she dried herself.

“You really are the sexiest woman I have ever been with!” Stuart confirmed as he got out of the shower and smacked her lightly on her buttocks as he went back into the bedroom.

“And the naughtiest!” she called after him, smiling to herself.

Lyn got dressed as Stuart threw on his old clothes so that he could return to his room and change into fresh attire. Stuart then headed down to breakfast expecting to see Lyn there but she was nowhere to be seen. He sat there eating alone wondering where Lyn had got to until it was time to start the days course. Lyn meanwhile had drove to the shops in town to pick up some supplies for their last night together.

After the other course members had arrived and taken their seats Lyn addressed the class.

“I know that you all want to get away early seeing as it is Friday so I thought that if we do not break until Lunch time we should get finished and then you can all get on your way. How does that sound?”

The class members sounded their agreement and Lyn promptly carried on with the training, flitting to and fro between the students assisting and in Stuart’s case cajoling him to learn. He found it most difficult to concentrate when he saw Lyn leaning over one of the computers, her firm bum enticing him cruelly.

It seemed an eternity to Stuart until, at about 1pm, Lyn finally called a halt to the class and announced that the class was finished and that they were free to go once they had collected their certificates of attendance. Of course Stuart was the last to receive his and once the other class members had left Lyn said to him,

“Give me half an hour and then come to my room. I have a little surprise for you.”

Stuart’s mind immediately went in to overdrive wondering what the hell Lyn had in store for him. He sat agitated in the lounge area of the hotel just waiting for the time to pass. Finally 25 minutes later he could wait no longer and rushed up the flights of stairs to her room.

When he got there the door was wedged ajar and he pushed the door open to see the curtains pulled and the room only illuminated by candles. Lyn was not in the room and called out that he was early and that he should make himself comfortable. Stuart sat on the bed and loosened his shirt a little, the anticipation driving him crazy.

A couple of minutes passed until Lyn came into the room carrying a bag of something and wearing her dressing gown. She could see the look of intrigue on Stuarts face as she entered and stood at the foot of the bed. Lyn removed the gown to reveal the tiniest little nurses’ outfit imaginable. The top of the dress barely contained her breasts at all, hardly covering her nipples. The hem of the dress was so short that if she bent over at all it would have risen up above her gorgeous, firm little arse and left very little to the imagination! Underneath the uniform Lyn’s perfect toned legs were covered with white stockings that matched her tiny white thong as both had diamante stones around the tops.

Stuart’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as he blurted out,

“Holy shit! I’ve died and gone to heaven!”

Lyn smiled demurely, secretly pleased at how amazed Stuart was with her appearance.

“I take it you approve?” She asked.

“Bloody right I do! You look stunning!”

“I told you I had a little surprise for you!” she said.

Lyn moved round to the side of the bed and sat next to him, the hem of her outfit riding up to show of her thong. Playfully she placed her hand on his forehead as if measuring his temperature.

“My, my, we seem to be a little warm!” Lyn giggled, “Maybe we should remove some of your clothing to help you cool down.”

With that she undid the buttons on his shirt and let him drop it on to the floor. Lyn started stroking his chest and stomach before unbuttoning his trousers. Stuart lifted up his rear to allow Lyn to pull his trousers down fully, leaving him half lying there in just his boxer shorts.

“There! That’s better, you look atakent escort cooler already.”

“Hardly!” he replied, “I feel as though my blood is boiling.” Lyn lowered her head and their mouths met, cutting off any further comments from Stuart. She pressed her lips tightly against his, the force of her kiss startling him into opening his mouth. Lyn’s mouth reciprocated and she began darting her tongue inside his mouth whilst her hands caressed his torso. Stuart’s hands were busy as well, sliding up and down her soft, smooth thighs, gaining momentum with every stroke until his thumb flicked against her crotch.

Lyn smacked his hand away when this happened again as if to say “Uh, uh, wait!” She held on to his wrists and made sure that he did not touch her, all the while her tongue and lips were ardently devouring his mouth. When finally Stuart understood that she did not want him to touch her just yet Lyn released his wrists and her hand continued with its massaging. With her other hand Lyn released Stuart’s now erect penis from his shorts and gently scraped her nails along its length, causing him to groan in ecstasy. Her nimble hand wrapped around his cock and masturbated him, slowly exposing the head of his cock. Pre cum began to dribble from it as her hand engulfed his head, glistening in the light from the candles in the room.

Lyn then broke their kiss as she manoeuvred down the bed. In doing this the hem of the nurses outfit rode up to reveal her bare cheeks. Stuart couldn’t resist smacking her buttocks again, a little more forcefully this time. Lyn just wiggled her peachy behind and said,

“You can do that all you want, I don’t mind being spanked when I’m naughty!”

Needing no further encouragement Stuart began smacking her bare behind, alternating cheeks. Whilst receiving her punishment Lyn took his hard on between her lips and began sucking his cock into her wanton mouth. Lyn knelt there with his cock deep inside her, playing with his testicles whist Stuart kept spanking her, her bum cheeks reddening under his attentions. Lyn’s cock sucking became faster and more furious with every spank. Her hand was grasping his length and was wanking his cock inside her mouth. Her thong was becoming wet now with her pussy juices beginning to flow. Stuart’s cock began to throb dangerously with the excitement building. Just as Stuart thought that he could not go on Lyn broke free and released his cock, allowing him to regain his composure just in time.

“Seeing as how I’ve been so bad nearly making you cum, maybe you should spank me properly?” Lyn half asked, half begged.

Without waiting for his reply she lay across his lap with her bare arse glowing in the candle light.

“Tell me if I go too far, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I will Stu, but you won’t hurt me!”

With that Stuart slapped her buttocks, a little harder now causing little whimpers of pleasure and pain to escape from Lyn’s mouth. Her bum cheeks became warm to the touch and after each slap Stuart gently stroked her globes causing tingles to surge through Lyn’s body. Just how much Lyn was enjoying this Stuart wasn’t aware until he began to feel the wetness from Lyn’s pussy coming though her thong. Stuart could not resist, after another spank, running his hand down the cleft of her arse and delving between her legs to feel the wetness there. Lyn’s groan of pleasure was music to his ears as he carried on smacking her behind with one hand whilst beginning to stroke her wet panties with the other. Lyn opened her legs a little to allow him easier access to her quim whilst thrusting her rosy buttocks up to meet his hand.

Stuart became bolder and bolder until he pulled her thong to the side and slipped a finger inside her warm, soft cunt. Lyn lay there in ecstasy whilst Stuart continued to spank her arse whilst fingering her tight little slit. It was only a matter of minutes before Lyn shuddered uncontrollably as her orgasm approached. Unlike Lyn however Stuart had no intention of stopping and with one last hard smack he sent Lyn over the edge as her pussy flowed with her cum over his finger and hand. Again and again Lyn thrust her pussy against him until the final crescendo subsided.

“Oh fuck, I was supposed to surprise you not the other way round!” Lyn gasped.

“It was the least I could do with you dressed like that for me!” Stuart defended.

As Lyn struggled up and sat on Stuart’s lap she never looked hornier than at that moment. Her breasts had escaped from the top of the uniform during the spanking and her tits were standing proudly out, her nipples as hard as iron. The bottom of the uniform was around her waste with her bald fanny glinting in the light of the dancing candles. He face was aglow with exertion and was as red as her arse cheeks were. The fire in her eyes seemed never to be extinguished and the smile that played across her face showed the lasciviousness she felt.

Lyn sat there her tight little bald pussy pressed against his swollen member, gently rubbing her wetness up and down his body without letting him enter her. Lyn continued teasing his cock ataköy escort to even greater hardness until without warning she allowed his cock to enter her warm haven of pleasure. His entire cock was swallowed in one stroke inside her wet little hole causing Stuart to gasp in delight.

“That’s so fucking good baby!” Stuart exclaimed, as Lyn began slowly to ride his cock. She lifted herself almost entirely of his cock before plunging herself down on to him, impaling herself on his manhood. Again and again she fucked him, sucking at his cock with her tight pussy walls, swallowing him entirely inside her love tunnel. Stuart could stand it no longer and at the point of no return grabbed hold of Lyn’s hips and thrust his cock into her. Wave after wave of cum erupted into her, filling her womb with his seed until he relaxed finally, spent.

“Jesus! You are amazing,” He whispered, “your pussy is so tight that I can barely stand it!”

“Mmmm,” Lyn purred, “And I just love the feel of your cock inside me. I can feel it when you cum inside me and I just want more!”

With that she lifted herself off of his shrinking cock and rearranged herself in her uniform. His cum was leaking from between her pussy lips and she took a little on her fingers before sucking his seed from them all the while staring deep into his eyes. Stuart had never seen anything quite so perversely erotic and wondered just what he had done so right to deserve this.

Lyn then got off the bed and rummaged inside the bag that she had brought into the room. As she did so she told Stuart to lie on his back and relax. Stuart did exactly as he was told, nervously excited about what was coming next. Lyn came out with a bottle of clear liquid. Lyn sat there and removed her stockings and used them to tie his hands to the headboard, stopping Stuart from being able to move or touch her.

“Now for your second little surprise!” She teased.

With that Lyn stood on the bed and began slowly and seductively to remove her outfit. First she pulled down the top of her uniform to release her swollen breasts, heaving with excitement. Gradually she lowered the uniform further until it slid down her firm legs so that she was now standing there in just the tiniest of white thongs, the dampness clearly visible on the crotch.

Finally Lyn hooked a finger of each hand inside her panties and slid them down her legs until she was standing there in front of Stuart completely nude. Lyn began stroking herself all over. First her breasts, then her belly, her thighs, her pussy, all over her body. Stuart’s breathing was getting shallower and shallower as his excitement raged once again.

Lyn stood over him and took the bottle and poured a little into her hand. She rubbed the oil into her hands before they began gliding over her beautiful smooth skin once more. The oil glittered as it was spread across her chest, her hands gently massaging the oil across her skin. Her boobs were glowing in the candlelight as her hands travelled further down. Lyn continued to cover herself with the oil, covering her taught belly until it too glistened in the soft light. She applied more to each leg before letting a little more into her hand she reached between her legs.

Lyn’s hands both rubbed oil around her hairless pussy, her fingers sliding smoothly over her pussy lips. Her oil covered fingers glittered as they delved between her legs. Stuart could hardly believe his eyes as this Beautiful, sexy woman was oiling her entire body and masturbating whilst standing over him. Lyn’s hands were everywhere. Caressing her tits, stroking her thighs, oiling her nether regions, her fingers sliding between her moist lips and plunging into her sex. Faster and faster two of her fingers disappeared into her cunt, her pussy juice mixing with the oil and dripping onto Stuart’s chest. He desperately wanted to escape his bondage and ravish the horny slut in front of him. But all to no avail.

Lyn continued to slide her fingers inside her, adding another digit to those already inserted. Her cries of pleasure flooded Stuart’s senses as wave after wave of pleasure centred on her cunt. After a little struggle she managed to insert a fourth and stood there fucking herself with four of her fine fingers. At this point she could barely stand, her legs were quivering so much. To combat this she turned around and knelt over Stuart’s chest with her arse facing him. Her oil covered hands wandered over her red buttocks, the oil soothing the burn a little. Her hands returned to her pussy as she reinserted three fingers into her sopping wet snatch. With her other hand she played with her little arsehole, oiling it up barely inches from Stuart’s face. Stuart’s was barely blinking, desperate not to miss a second of this truly horny display. Lyn’s fingers continued to ravage her own cunt whilst her other hand toyed with her butt. Her finger slowly disappeared inside her puckered little hole, sliding easily in her anus. After a couple of minutes of this a second finger was added and it was like this that Lyn finally came. Her cum flooded over her three fingers that were frantically atalar escort frigging her soaked pussy hole whilst two fingers were buried inside her arsehole. Her cum flowed down onto Stuarts face and chest as he strained at the stockings holding him down. Exhausted Lyn collapsed down on to Stuart as the spasms subsided in her cunt. She lay there a few minutes whilst recovering from her delirium before rinsing her hands in the sink and returning to the debauchery.

Stuart upon her return was begging her to release him,

“Lyn please, let me go. I want you more than ever; Please let me fuck you!”

Lyn just smiled whilst shaking her head.

“Oh no, not yet!”

With that Lyn took up the oil and poured a little onto Stuart’s chest and began rubbing it in as she had done to herself. She straddled his lap and continued to cover him all over with oil, leaving his cock until the very end. Then she slid her oily hand down along his length and cupped both of his balls in her hands, gently massaging and squeezing them until they felt like they would burst. Then she returned her attention to his magnificent erection, sliding both hands around it and up and down. She knew that after the show she had put on he surely wouldn’t last long but even so was surprised at just how quickly Stuart tensed his entire body before cumming with a roar, his cum firing into the air. Lyn continued to slide her hands along his length all through his orgasm, spurring him on to empty his balls of their cream.

“Yeah Stuart, give me all that cum, that looks so fucking good, your cock erupting like that, cum for me baby, Yeah!”

Stuart lay there afterwards insensible as he fought to catch his breath as Lyn continued stroking his oily cock and playing with his bollocks. Finally as his flaccid cock lie dormant Lyn released Stuart from his purgatory, unaware of his reaction.

He forcefully took her in his arms, their slippery bodies pressed together as his mouth ardently pressed against hers, his tongue devouring her mouth, his hands slipping across her back and down to her buttocks. He slid a finger down between her cheeks and toyed with her arsehole as they kissed. Then he rolled over so that she was on her back and he took hold of the stockings and tied her down as she had him.

There he left her whilst he went to her wardrobe in which he found a scarf she had brought.

“Perfect!” he though as he returned to the bed.

Stuart placed the scarf around Lyn’s head as a blindfold before retreating to observe the beautiful site.

This gorgeous woman was powerless and blinded whilst lying naked on the bed, unable to prevent him from doing anything he wanted. Lyn was secretly loving every minute of not knowing what would happen next and could hardly wait for the obscenity to continue.

Stuart took his time to find aids to assist in his torment whilst Lyn just lie there her chest heaving. He picked up one of the candles and without warning dripped a little candle wax on one of her nipples. The shock made Lyn squeal in surprise as Stuart did the same to the other breast. He trailed the wax down towards her pussy, stopping just before the wax could drip there. Lyn cried in frustration as he retreated leaving her to lay there, her mind racing and her excitement building.

Next he took one of her shoes with a stiletto heel and scraped it over her oily body, teasing and tormenting her breasts, trailing the heel down towards her slit before veering away at the last moment. Time and time again Lyn desperately wanted the journey to end at her pussy only to be disappointed. Every now and again Stuart would allow his finger to brush against her delectable skin or to tease her nipples. Once or twice he would flick the tip of his tongue against Lyn’s clit, only to remove it the moment she realised what was happening.

Lyn’s desperate cries were getting more and more frequent as Stuart teased her mercilessly, her pussy was soaked with her juices as her tits were harder than ever. Every touch, every sensation brought forth a shudder of delight or a moan of pleasure.

By now Stuart’s cock was rampant once more and he knelt over her head without touching her. Lyn felt his presence and tried in vain to lift her head to him. He simply lifted himself out of her reach until she lowered her head in submission.

“Please baby, let me see, I want to know what you are doing, I want you to FUCK ME!” Lyn cried.

Stuart simply laughed silently as he lowered himself down towards her head once more. He took hold of his raging penis and placed it against her lips. Startled Lyn wondered what was happening until the realisation dawned upon her. She immediately opened her mouth to allow Stuart to slide his cock inside. When he didn’t do so she cried in desperation; until Stuart could stand it no longer and pushed his cock into her waiting mouth. Lyn began furiously sucking on his dick whilst Stuart slid his cock in and out of her slutty mouth. Deeper and deeper he went, his cock invading her mouth until it was full. Stuart didn’t stop there as he forced the end of his cock down Lyn’s throat, fucking her mercilessly until she had taken his cock completely. He then pulled his cock out completely and left Lyn searching for his phallus desperate to continue sucking. Once more he plunged his prick down into her throat, this time holding her head so that Lyn couldn’t escape until he let her.

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It was a dark, cold and wet night when I saw Elaine for the first time in twenty years. I had been trying to find my way back to my hotel. I knew my way from the industrial estate where the company I had been visiting was based. The problem was that we had gone on site visits from there and it had taken me over two hours to find my way back to the industrial estate.

Most of the units were closed for the night. I pulled in beneath a street lamp to get my bearings, anxious to reach the warmth of my hotel room where a hot shower and room service awaited me.

As I studied my street map trying to gauge the optimum route I became aware of a figure approaching my drivers window.

I glanced up and recognised her at once even after twenty years.

The Ice Queen we had called her. Although she was easily the prettiest girl in the 6th Form College we had both attended she was never known to have gone on a date despite having numerous invitations. At discos she would dance to the liveliest of songs but when the slow smoochy songs began none of the twenty plus guys pursuing her could find her. If at Christmas you did manage to claim a kiss it was always the chastest type imaginable.

I, for one, had chased her relentlessly, becoming her friend, her confidante always in the hope that one day she would see sense and melt into my arms.

When the final exams were over I never set eyes on her again. Until now.

I lowered my window, my lips forming her name “Elaine”.

She beat me to it “Forty pounds in the car or one hundred overnight”.

I stared astonished, it was only then that I noticed how she was dressed; her scanty top revealed a cleavage I could only imagine all those years ago and her skirt was as small as the belts she had worn back then.

I finally found my voice “Elaine?” I murmured barely audibly.

She flinched and frowned “I’m Cheryl, hurry up and decide, the law could be here any minute now.”

“Climb in” I said releasing the passenger lock. She settled into the seat tugging her skirt over her thighs.

“That’s better, drive while you decide what you want.”

I drove, stealing glances as I did, there was no doubt, this prostitute was definitely Elaine, the source of many teenage fantasies.

“Well?” She demanded “What’s it to be?”

I had no idea what had brought her down to selling her body but I felt that I owed it to our old friendship to get her away from these streets if only for tonight.

Despite my youthful lust for her I had no interest in buying what she was selling but I did want to help her if it was at all possible. “My hotel” I said finally.

“Cash up front” she cautioned me.

By now we were in a shopping area. I pulled in beside a bank and withdrew £250 from a cash point.

Climbing back in I thrust £100 into her hands; the notes disappeared into her handbag. I reached for my mobile phone and called the hotel.

Quickly I gave my name and explained that my wife had joined me unexpectedly, I tried to upgrade my single room to a twin but only an executive suite was available. Realising that this would include a large settee, which I could use as a bed, I accepted it.

“Which hotel are you staying at?”

I told her; her eyes widened “They won’t let me in dressed like this.”

I looked across, she had a point, her top was in fact no more than a white silk scarf through which her nipples were clearly visible. Seated her thong was clearly visible beneath the hem of her skirt.

I recalled that at the weekend my wife and I had gone out for the day.Anticipating bad weather she had put her long coat into the boot of the car and it was still there. Once again I climbed out of the car, retrieved it and handed it to Elaine. “Put this on, no-one will notice.”

She smiled gratefully and I drove away. “So how long have you been doing this” I asked bluntly.

Her eyes went down “Long enough” she replied.

This was clearly not a conversation, which she wished to pursue. I flicked the radio on and drove the last couple of miles to the hotel. I booked in while she stood back, pretending to read one of the tourist leaflets.

In the lift and during the short walk along the corridor the tense silence continued.

The room was larger than I had expected having a living room, bedroom and bathroom. I dumped my case and picked up the room service menu and handed it to her “You look hungry, what would you like?”

She handed it back “A sandwich will do.”

“I’m having a meal and I don’t like eating alone, what would you like?” I insisted.

She walked around the room as I phoned the order to Room Service. I glanced across, holding the receiver “What will you have to drink Elaine?” I asked.

“A vodka and coke” she replied, then realising that she had answered to her real name she collapsed into an armchair, her eyes staring at me.

As I put the phone down she whispered “Who are you?”

I handed her a business card, as she stared at it I could see the years rolling past in her mind. “Dave? My God, I thought I was safe etiler escort 200 miles from Newcastle.”

“Well don’t worry I’m not going to sell the story to the newspapers. I won’t even tell your parents or sister that I’ve seen you. Now relax and tell me what has happened to you.”

She grinned sheepishly “To the Ice Queen you mean?” It was my turn to look surprised. “Oh I know what you all called me. It didn’t worry me, I had every intention of being a pure virgin bride in those days”. She laughed “Look at me now.”

“So what went wrong?”

She looked carefully at me “You really care enough to want to know don’t you?” I nodded. “You always were different, you used to look at my face more than peeking at my bust. I always wondered whether one day you might be The One, but then I came here to university and you were just a fond memory.”

“So tell me what happened.”

She looked steadily at me “I might over dinner but first do you think that I will have time for a shower?”

I nodded “Help yourself.”

“Do you want to join me?”

I shook my head “That isn’t why I invited you here.”

“I think that I believe you.” She stood and slipped the coat off her shoulders and walked towards the bathroom.

She didn’t close the door but I resisted the almost overwhelming urge to watch as she stripped naked before soaping herself beneath the cascade of hot water. My mind though was full of the images that I was missing as I unpacked my luggage.

The shower stopped, I made sure that I was well away from the bathroom as she stepped back into the room.

She was wrapped in a large white towel; one corner tucked in over her breasts.

“Your turn” she said breezily. I glanced at my watch, the meal would probably not arrive for another ten minutes and I did need a shower.

“OK” I said, “I won’t be long.”

I stripped quickly, trying to ignore the stiffness at the top of my thighs. To think like that about her at this particular time seemed wrong somehow. I stepped into the shower and let the hot needles invigorate my weary body.

“Would you like any help?” her voice came from behind the curtain.

I peeked my face through the curtain as her towel hit the floor, there just two feet away stood the body I had dreamt off two decades earlier, her breasts were firm with clear pink nipples, her pubes neatly trimmed into a narrow rectangle. At that precise instant came the knock at the door. I smiled. “Perhaps not, would you get that while I get rinsed and dried?”

When I emerged she had wheeled the room service trolley to near the settee, the lights were dimmed and soft music came from the sound system.

She had replaced her towel, my own was wrapped around my waist. Having finally seen her naked and the fact that our joint nudity only had two pieces of material concealing it had a strangely erotic feel to it, but that was still submerged by my concern as to what had driven her to the dangerous trade of selling her body.

We sat side by side on the settee and began eating, as we did I urged her to tell me about her life since school.

“Well as you know I came here to university to study English” I hadn’t known but nodded anyway “life was very different, it was a whole new culture, to make friends I had to start socialising with them.”

“An expensive lifestyle for a student?”

“It was OK for some, Mummy and Daddy were loaded, but, well you know my family and where we lived. I soon ran out of cash.”

“Is that how you began?” I paused “Doing what you’re doing now?”

“Ice Queen to whore in one move?” She laughed “I don’t think so, no I took a job in a bar, three nights a week at first, £3 per hour. I got the princely sum of £36 per week, before deductions.”

“It was while I was working in the bar that I had my bright idea. One night there was a kissogram, a typical thing, a girl gives the come on to a guy in front of his friends, he responds but doesn’t bargain on her stripping to her underwear right there and then, it was funny watching the guys reaction.”

“After it was over the kissogram came over for a drink and we got chatting. It turned out that she was paid £50 per job! £50 for a ten or fifteen minute laugh and I was getting £36 for 12 hours hard labour! Apparently she sometimes did two or three a night.”

“As you can imagine I phoned the agency the next day, I figured that I could fill bra and knickers as well as her. Within 24 hours I was doing my first job. It was all very innocent, no touching, chaste lipstick kisses all over his face and £50 in my hand.”

“I had money, time to socialise and to study, life was great. Then the summer vacation drew close. A lot of my friends were going to France for a few weeks. I wanted to go but £50 two or three times a week wasn’t going to pay for it. I spoke to the guy who ran the agency to see if I could do more jobs.”

“He said that I couldn’t but asked how I would feel about doing topless shows at £75 per time. Well by now plenty of guys had seen me in eve gelen escort my underwear and I planned to sunbathe topless in France anyway so I agreed.”

“I can still remember the very first time that I unhooked my bra in a crowded pub. For the first time ever, and I do mean the very first time I was going to show my breasts to another person, only it was about 60 other people. I was absolutely terrified that my Dad was about to walk in, I know it’s crazy, he was over 200 miles away but I was still sure that he or one of his friends would be there. I could imagine the conversation a few days later if one of his friends was there “Hey your Elaine’s tits are a bit of alright!”.” She laughed nervously.

“It was odd though, once I had actually taken my bra off and exposed my nipples to all of the watching guys I felt sort of liberated. I felt like a real woman holding all of their attention. It was exciting and when it was over I ached to do it all again.”

“I immediately told the guy who ran the agency that I would do as many topless jobs as he could find. I used the money to buy lots of sexy lingerie and practised taking the bra off as sexily as possible.”

“I became braver in the shows which I did. I began spraying cream onto my breasts and letting guys lick it off or shaving foam and rub their faces on it, and me. Having a guy in contact with my breasts was even more exciting than just exposing them. Remember that I was still a virgin, I had never petted or even kissed anyone properly.”

“Anyway I made plenty of money for my holiday and came back with an allover tan. Yes I stripped totally on the beaches. No guys had ever seen me naked close up though, only from a distance and I was just one of scores of naked girls.”

“You have probably already guessed though that I wouldn’t take a lot of persuading to do a full strip and sure enough as soon as the agent hinted that I could do a full nude show I jumped at the chance.”

“I needed a few stiff drinks first though.”

She finished her glass as she said this. I took the hint and phoned room service requesting a bottle of vodka and a bottle of coke.

As it arrived we finished our meal so the trolley was removed and we settled back on the settee with our drinks. I noticed that while she had been talking her towel had slipped slightly.

Nothing was actually showing but it was slipping slowly over the tops of her breasts. I really didn’t want to warn her though.

“Where was I?” she asked.

“About to go naked.”

She smiled “Was that a prompt or a request?” I laughed as the towel revealed a little more cleavage.

“Well as I said I enjoyed being topless in public so I reasoned that being totally nude must be even more exciting.”

“Were you getting bored with being topless?”

“I suppose that I was a little bit. Sometimes I was bored being nude.But earlier when you were in the shower I found that exciting, letting you see me naked. It was probably because I knew you all those years ago, you are the only guy from my past who has ever seen me like that, so yes, that was very exciting. Just as now I’m excited because I know and you know that this towel is slipping and any minute now your eyes are going to see my breasts again, but this time without a load of steam in the way.”

I blushed, yes I had known but I hadn’t realised that she also knew or, more importantly that she knew that I knew.

She looked at me “Don’t be embarrassed, you have paid for me for the night.”

I corrected her “I paid to keep you safe, anything could have happened to you.”

“Maybe that was your original intention but your own towel is telling a different story now.”

I blushed again, for ten minutes I had been fighting a losing battle of lust against courtesy and was only too well aware of the tent at my lap.

She carried on with her story “As I said I had loads of drinks that first time, I was really nervous and I made a total mess of taking off my knickers, lifting one leg and then the other. I got that right eventually. I began turning my back to the audience legs together and touch my toes. Then I pulled them down in one smooth movement. For a split second they could see everything but then my hand covered me till the finale.”

Her voice changed pitch at the last few words. Her towel was now perched on her stiff nipples, the tops of her aureoles were visible. “Please keep watching, any second now” Her hand reached for mine and clenched it tightly.

I watched as her breathing lifted and lowered the towel, Suddenly her breasts were there in all their glory, springing up as though to welcome my attention. The puckered nipples were rigid perched on her taut breasts, a light flush covered her from neck to ribcage.

Any attempt to fight my erection was now abandoned; my eyes were fixed on the gorgeous swollen nipples.

“Touch them.”

I hovered, I admit that I hovered but finally pulled my hand away. “I want to help you not be a punter.”

She laughed “OK then, just as long fatih escort as you know that you can at any time that you like. I’m a long way from Elaine the Ice Queen now aren’t I?” The towel now lay loosely across her stomach. I wondered whether it would slip away totally some time soon.

She continued with her story “Going naked was like going topless, but much more exciting. I began to regret my prudish past. I understand now why my friends were so willing to let their boyfriends do all sorts of things to them and I was still a virgin.”

“So you kept on stripping?”

“More so, do you mind if I get rid of this towel altogether. I really would like you to see me naked.”

“If it will make you happy.” I was trying to deflect responsibility back onto her.

She stood holding the towel in place and with her back to me let it drop to the floor.

Bending at the waist she allowed me the view she had described a few minutes earlier. Between her clenched thighs a beautiful pink peach fought it’s way to visibility.

Slowly she stood and turned to face me, her face not betraying any hint of embarrassment.

I was still valiantly fighting the urge to seize her and take her there and then and the fight was becoming increasingly difficult.

“Look you have invited me to stay for the night, why don’t I tell you the rest in bed?”

I had really planned to sleep on the settee but allowed her to take my hand and let her guide me to the bedroom.

It was a King size bed and I began climbing in still wearing my towel.

“Not fair ” she said “I’m naked, it’s time that you were too.”

I loosened the towel and, fully naked climbed in watching her join me. “I don’t know why you were embarrassed, it’s a nice looking cock and it certainly seems pleased to see me.”

Pulling my right arm she nestled onto my shoulder. She took my left arm and placed it on her hip before putting her own left hand on my thigh.

“Do you still want the story or is there anything you would rather do?”

“Stop tempting me.”

“Well I don’t want you feeling as if I have robbed you.”

“If you had any idea how many nights I fantasised about far less than has already happened.”

She giggled “Sorry that I was such a prude in those days, and believe me I really am sorry.”

“The story” I prompted her.

“Spoilsport ” she pouted. “OK stripping, well I moved from strippogram to lap dancing, it was better paid, safer and much more intimate. I could get really close to a guy naked and the rules stopped him touching me, plenty tried but the bouncers were always nearby.”

“We weren’t supposed to date the customers but lots of girls did. I always said no till one guy. He was really cute. He used to chat to me before I danced for him. I began wondering what it would be like to finally lose my virginity to him, so when he did eventually ask me out after about four or five visits to the club I accepted like a shot.”

“He took me for a meal; I had dressed in a silver blouse and black skirt with black stockings and high heels. I wanted to look sophisticated but beneath I wore really sexy lingerie and had every intention of ensuring that he discovered it. I had decided that I was going to lose my virginity that evening. I was 21 by then so it was long overdue.”

“Like every first time I was both excited and terrified. I was worried too because was so inexperienced. I had heard that guys love oral sex before the real thing so I had asked one of the other dancers for tips. I practised on a banana to take it deep in my mouth as she said that was the hardest thing to get used to.”

“The meal was beautiful, then he took me to a night-club and we danced,drank and laughed.”

“Towards the end of the evening he took me in his arms and kissed me. This was the first real kiss that I had ever had. His fingers gently stroked my breast through my blouse.”

As she spoke she lifted my hand from her hip and placed it at the undercurve of her breast. I didn’t object but neither did I race to her nipple despite my need to do so.

“For the first time in my life I didn’t object, in fact I kissed him all the more passionately. I wanted so much for him to come to my flat where I planned to perform an uncensored lap dance for him.”

“Finally we were in his car going home, it was only about ten minutes but it seemed an eternity.”

Her hand was now stroking my thigh, my hand had edged upwards and I was cupping her firm breast feeling the rigid nipple beneath the palm of my hand.

“My lap dance never happened. We just went straight to the bedroom, in seconds we were both naked and I was seeing my first naked man. We lay on the bed kissing.” She placed her hand on my cock “His cock was as hard as yours is now and nearly as big. I wanted to practice what my banana had taught me.”

Suddenly her body twisted and before I could whisper any kind of objection her warm breath signalled the lowering of her mouth over my aching shaft.

I have been sucked many times and it is always a wonderful experience but this was really something new. Never before has a girl been able to literally wrap her tongue around my cock and gently slide it up and down so that her tongue, rather than her lips is, actually masturbating me, while her mouth steadily sucked me. The most determined guy could not last beyond two minutes. I think I lasted eighty seconds before erupting into her throat.

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It was totally coincidental that Holly and I were both in Vegas at the same time. I just found out a day earlier. I was there to visit three of my law school buddies who lived in Washington, and she was there for a bachelorette party for her good friend. We figured we should say hello to each other while we were there. My buddies were all asleep and surely suffering from giant hangovers. I was already up and ready to go. I called Holly. She said her friends were also still sleeping. We decided to meet briefly at my hotel room before we went about our ways.

I promised myself I wouldn’t do anything inappropriate when she came over. I wasn’t really sure what she had in mind until she got to my room. She knocked and I looked through the peephole. I saw a big grin and a lot of cleavage through the fisheye view. I wasn’t wearing boxers and was a little worried she would be able to see the outline of my cock through my pants. Whatever. She’d probably enjoy that, I thought.

I opened the door and she hopped on me with a big hug. She threw her arms around me and I put mine around her waist. The hug was warm and passionate and I could feel her big tits pressed against me. She smelled good and I got slightly aroused when she whispered, “Nice to see you.” in my ear.

We chatted briefly about our trips, still standing in the room. I poured us drinks and while I was talking I could see her keep briefly looking down. I was slightly hard ataşehir escort and you could clearly see a bulge in the thin pants I was wearing around the hotel room. I blushed and saw her raise an eyebrow. “Show off”, she said and we both laughed awkwardly. I sat down on the bed and she sat on the couch by the TV. As we were talking her hands kept brushing against her tits and her legs opened slightly. For a brief moment when she laughed I saw the shadow between her legs glistened. I was fairly certain I saw her pussy lips almost dripping wet.

I knew I couldn’t hide it now. I leaned back and just enjoyed the view while my dick got harder and harder until it was garishly obvious that I had a sizable hard-on in my pants. She stood up and said, “Ok, I can’t take it anymore.” She lunged forward onto her knees in front of me and gripped hard around the base through my pants. We both moaned, me in pleasure, and her in delight at the thickness.

“God, that’s a big cock”, she said as she wrapped her entire hand around it. Her fingers could barely touch as she got a handful of fabric and dick. She motioned for me to stand up. She sat on her knees staring at the bulge. She grabbed my pants and very slowly pulled them down. Inch after inch of hard cock was revealed. Her eyes got big and she looked up at me and licked her lips, her mouth watering. 8 inches of thick cock later it sprang forward, almost hitting avcılar escort her in the face. She looked at it hungrily and a single drop of pre-cum started dripping from the tip. She stuck her tongue out to catch it, the salty drop making her salivate. She slowly licked it up to the tip couldn’t help but plunge her head down on me.

Her mouth quickly filled and she wrapped her lips tight around the thick shaft. Almost immediately I felt the back of her throat as she stuffed her face with big dick. I felt her nails on my thighs as she shook her head trying to get more. I thought I felt her throat relax and more of me disappeared into her eager mouth. She gagged and I liked the sound. I couldn’t help but thrust forward just slightly. That was just too much for her to take. Her body quivered but she didn’t move back. She took it and I heard the wet sounds of her choking. She sprang backwards gasping for air with a huge smile and tears in her eyes.

I was amazed at how zealously she took it. My cock was raging hard and sat there in the air. A long stream of spit still trailed from the tip of my cock to her lips. My balls were dripping on the floor and her cleavage was soaking. I didn’t know what to say. She leaned back forward and threw her shirt off, revealing her big tits and rock hard nipples. She took a few more deep breaths and grabbed the stream of spit from her mouth. She tightly wrapped her wet avrupa yakası escort hands around my cock and said, “More!”

I grabbed her by her hair and directed my wet dick between her breasts. She grabbed them on both sides and wrapped them around me. I leaned her backwards and fucked her tits hard. My hips grinding down on her. Her tits were soaking now and she licked the tip as it brushed her lips with each stroke.

She abruptly got up and laid down on the bed, her head upside down off the side. “Come on. More”, she said. “Fuck my face.” I put my knees on the bed and carefully lined my cock up right in front of her. I could tell she was nervous. She opened her mouth wide. I plunged down into her throat. She immediately gagged and pushed me back. I thought it was too much but through the muffled mouthful of big dick I heard her moan, “mmm hmmm.”

I got into it and kept pumping away at her throat. She had relaxed now, her eyes rolled back in the pleasure of taking the most dick she had ever had down her throat. I looked down and saw her bottom jaw wide open, her tongue down the shaft. I was so deep now that I could actually see the outline of my cock in her neck, pulsing in and out. It was almost too much to handle…

At that point she spread her legs in front of me, her bare pussy in my face. I opened her lips with my fingers and went straight for her clit. I tightly squeezed it with my lips and her legs started shaking. She lost her rhythm and I pushed a little harder this time. She shuddered again as her throat filled to capacity and my soaking balls pressed tightly against her face. By now the streams of spit coated her entire face and slowly dripped down to the floor….

…to be continued, in HER p.o.v.

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Author’s note:

Hello Everyone. Here goes my second effort I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing. I recommend reading Chapter 1 first. It will help with the back story, and yes there is a plot, but that will take a few chapters to develop.

Imagination always paints the best picture. However, if you want to see a likeness of what I picture in my mind when I write about Diane, follow the clues in the narrative. They’re pretty obvious. Good Luck!

Finally thank you to everyone for reading my story. Especially those that took the time to provide a comment and to those that chose to Favorite or Follow my writing.

DKR

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Dennis

I watched Diane come back into the room still carrying the phone after talking to Steve.

“Everything ok?” I asked.

She smiled. “Yup. It’s fine. A little misunderstanding, all sorted out.”

“Great! I didn’t want this to create a problem for you guys.” I pushed off the table I was leaning against. “I’ll get my clothes.”

Diane looked a little alarmed. “Don’t you want to stay?”

“I’d love to, but doesn’t Steve want me out of here?”

“No! That was the misunderstanding.” She gave me a wicked grin. “We have until midnight and I intend to make the most of our time if you’re UP for it.”

“If I’m not I’m sure you can get me there.” I smiled back.

“Speaking of that. Put your pretty little butt on this table and your feet on the chairs.” She grinned. “We have two hours, and I don’t want to waste them.”

I put my butt on the edge of the table. My feet on the same chairs that Diane’s legs had been on. She smiled at me as she moved between my legs, her hands sliding up my thighs. My cock was laying against my right thigh. When her hands got there they encircled my penis. With both hands she stroked me, pulling my cock downwards towards my knees and her. She looked at my cock biting her bottom lip, breathing deeply. Diane opened her mouth and slowly engulfed my cock. She ran her tongue over my glans and fluttered it over the tip. She worked just the head rubbing it against the roof of her mouth as her tongue massaged the underside of my dick.

“Oh My Fucking God!” I thought. My hips jerked spasmodically. I really, really liked what she was doing to my dick.

She moved her head slightly side to side as if she was creating room. Even though I was a lot to take in she never even rubbed me against her teeth. Her lips stretched around my shaft as she took me deeper and deeper into her mouth and down her throat. Her eyes were closed, her brow furrowed in concentration.

“Mmmmm That feels good.” I said being cool and relaxed. In my mind I was thinking,

“Holy Shit! Holy Shit!” As I watched my dick disappear into her mouth. I looked up, over her back. She was standing between my legs, bending at the waist. Her hands were now on my hips as she worked my cock with just her mouth. That mass of curly red hair had tumbled around her face and over her shoulders. I could see the freckles on her back and the two white mounds of her ass cheeks.

I looked back down to where she was working on my dick. The head of my cock was sliding down her throat. I could see the bulge in the pale delicate skin. She worked me deeper and deeper until the length of my cock was in her mouth. Her lips touching my pubes. I was in awe! I could not believe she could swallow my entire dick like that. I was not a small guy in the dick department. It was like she was swallowing a small salami or large cucumber. Apparently it was not problem for Diane.

“Jesus!” I thought. ” This girl can really suck cock and I’m thinking about produce.”

Her left hand was now massaging my balls as her right followed her mouth. Diane pulled back until just the tip of my cock was between her lips and took me down her throat in one quick stroke until she had to flatten her hand against my pelvis. She was stroking and sucking the entire length of me!

I was moaning. “MMM! Oh Fuck!” She was amazing! I was ready to cum.

Then she took me out of her mouth, “Oh S-Shit.” I moaned.

Diane dropped to her knees, started to run her tongue lightly over my testicles. The boys tightened up immediately! She started sucking on them one at a time, while her right hand continued to circle the head of my cock. Pumping the first few inches with just the right amount of pressure. She was keeping me right on the edge.

I dropped my right leg off the chair, sliding off the table. I moved my hand through her long, luxuriant red hair as I guided my cock back to her mouth. I lightly gripped her head as she engulfed my cock again. I held her head as I started to pump my cock into her mouth. At first just a few inches, then more, and soon long strokes with most of me travelling down her throat. Her throat was snug and warm, silky and wet. God it felt good.

I looked down at her as I fucked her mouth. I’d had lots of fantasies about fucking Diane. This was one of my favorites.

Her on her knees, her mouth stretched around my dick as I held a fistful of cevizli escort that reddish gold hair and fucked her face. The mouth that for 5 years had given me cruel smirks, was now filled with my cock. The long red hair she tossed over her shoulders as she wrinkled her nose in distain at me, now wrapped in my fist holding her as I fucked her. As I pumped my cock in and out of her mouth I smiled. I felt elated. This was my fantasy coming true. This was what I wanted to do every time I saw her, and every time she had been a bitch to me. A small part of me felt bad for feeling this way because we had buried the hatchet, and I had started to like her. But fuck that! This was my fantasy! I guess 5 years of built up resentment was going to take some time to work out. Deep down I still felt that she was a snotty bitch that I had always wanted to fuck. Now I was really, really going to enjoy cumming in her mouth.

I realized she had her fingers clamped around the base of my penis. They were like a cock ring, engorging my member, making my dick even more sensitive. Her other hand was cupping my balls with her fingers pressing just behind my sac. I was groaning now.

“Ohhhh! Fuck Diane!” she was bobbing her head in time with my thrusts. I wanted to cum but her fingers held me back.

“I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!” I gasped as her hands released me, and she took me out of her mouth.

Then. SHE BIT MY DICK!!

Diane

Once Dennis was in position I stepped between his legs and slowly slid my fingertips along his inner thighs. His cock was there so I grasped it with both hands pumping it downwards towards me. I loved the size of his dick! Looking at it I found it hard to believe that all of this fit in my pussy, or went down my throat. I moved my hands back to his thighs as I picked his cock up with my mouth. At first I just worked the head. That big beautiful head that filled my mouth with soft sexiness. I’d take him partially in my mouth, sucking him as I swirled my tongue over his glans and flicked at the tip. I rubbed the top of the head against the roof of my mouth as I tongued the sensitive underside. The large mushroom head filled my mouth as I took it all in. It was so soft and velvety I just wanted to suck it. So I did. I sucked it a lot!

As I worked the head of Dennis’s dick I gently stroked his shaft. I ran my fingernails gently, slowly over his sac, and as it tightened up I cupped and massaged his balls. Slowly I took more of him in. The head was at the back of my throat, and then sliding farther as I started sucking the length of him. I had to time my breathing to his strokes as his cock worked into my throat. I had my eyes closed, but as I felt his pubic hair against my lips I knew I had his entire cock in my mouth and my throat.

I moved back until just the tip of his penis was still in my mouth, and then, just using my mouth, I sucked as I brought his entire length back in. I could hear him gasp as I did this a few times. Then I used my left hand to cup and massage his boys, while my right moved to his shaft following my mouth. He started groaning his hips following my motion.

I didn’t want him coming yet. This party wasn’t over! Sometimes I’d rather suck than fuck and this was one of those times. I was really getting off on sucking his dick.

So I pulled him out of my mouth and dropped to my knees. I ran my tongue lightly over his balls and I felt them tighten up into his body. Then I started sucking them, first one then the other. With my hands I kept lightly stroking his large very erect dick. My left hand moved along his shaft, my right squeezing and circling the large purple head.

He dropped his legs off the chairs as he slipped from the table. He lightly gripped my head guiding his cock to my mouth. As I took him back into my mouth I felt his hands wrap in my long red hair. He slowly started pumping his dick into my mouth. My hands were back on his thighs as he slowly, gently worked my mouth with his cock. Fucking my mouth deeper with each stroke. I sucked on his cock as he pumped it into my mouth. I loved it.

My eyes were closed as I concentrated on his massive member filling my mouth and sliding down my throat. Steve had worked with me to overcome my gag reflex. I was so glad he did. I loved the feel of several inches of Dennis sliding down my throat with each careful stroke. He gasped and moaned as I sucked and swallowed his cock. I knew he was getting close. I looked up and saw him looking down at me. He was smiling, and had a faraway look in his eyes. Steve says I give amazing head, I don’t know about that. I did know Dennis was going to cum in my mouth and I was going to swallow every drop and love it!

His breathing was heavy and he was gasping.

“Ohhh! Fuck Diane!” He moaned. I could taste the precum from his cock. His hips were starting to spasm. I knew he was on the verge. I put pressure on his urethra just behind his sac. I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth just a few minutes longer. I clamped erenköy escort down hard on the base of his dick. The pressure on his urethra would prevent him from ejaculating, my fingers at the base of his penis would work like a cock ring slowing blood flow. His penis would become engorged and even more sensitive.

“Ha!” I thought. “This girl knows her anatomy, AND she loves to suck dick!”

Almost immediately I felt his cock grow even bigger as he pumped it in and out of my mouth. Maybe that was wishful thinking. Who cares! I knew his dick was now hypersensitive. I could feel the pulsations against my fingertips as he tried to ejaculate.

“Ohhhh Fuck!” He moaned “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”

I took his cock out of my mouth released my fingers and nipped the end of him with my teeth. More of a nibble actually. I used my teeth to softly compress the soft sensitive material of the head of his dick 🙂

It was like a jolt of electricity coursed through his body! He jerked and jerked again, his eyes open wide in shock and surprise. I quickly engulfed the head of his big beautiful cock just as he exploded into my mouth.

His powerful streams of sperm mixed with my now copious collection of saliva.

Sploosh. Sploosh. Were the sounds as he filled my mouth and I swallowed and swallowed again.

“Mmmmm.” I thought “His cum is sweet!” In my limited experience before Steve, cum was usually bitter and salty. Even Jim’s cum was salty. Steve’s cum could be slightly salty at times, but was usually on the sweet side. He enjoyed cumming in my mouth and I enjoyed it as well. I looked forward to my nutritious sperm shake when it was offered.

Dennis’s eyes were glazed, his legs trembled. His hips continued to move as he still stroked his cock into my mouth and down my throat. His hips still jerked spasmodically as I sucked the last vestiges of his load and swallowed.

I no longer sucked on him, knowing how sensitive his cock would be right after ejaculating. I didn’t want to hurry his journey to flaccidity. I kept fucking him with my mouth, working him in and out. “Mmmm His dick still felt goood!”

“Ohhhh! So Good! So Good!” He was moaning. “I’ve wanted that for so long.” “Ohhhh! Fuck that was glorious!”

I let his cock drop out of my mouth. He was still semi-erect, so as I knelt in front of him I continued to stroke it. Even semi erect his cock was a handful.

I looked up at Dennis. “Mmmm You have a beautiful cock!” I sucked in a deep breath as I stroked him and added. “Your cum tasted really good!” I rubbed the head of his cock over my lips and I kissed the head of his dick. “I like you cumming in my mouth.”

“Ohhh My God Yes!!” He said in a shaky voice. “That was fucking incredible and that was quite a surprise at the end!”

“But was it good for you?” I gave Dennis a wicked smile and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth.

“Oh my god! That was amazing Diane! That was the best blow job I’ve ever had!” He replied.

“Seriously?” I said skeptically. I took him out of my mouth and strummed the head of his dick with my fingers.

Dennis sucked in a deep breath.”Very seriously.” He smiled.

I smiled back. “Well I’d hate for you to rush to judgment on something so important. Purely for scientific purposes I should do you again. You need a larger sample size to form that kind of opinion!”

Now Dennis was grinning. “If we’re talking scientific analysis I’m going to need a much larger sample size. If you keep playing with my dick like that we’ll have to start collecting more data right now.”

As I stood I hugged Dennis to me. The taste of him still in my mouth.

“I could use a break.” I said. “How about a glass of wine?”

“That’d be great.” He said as we moved into the kitchen.

I was comfortable being nude with Dennis, and he seemed ok with it as well. We shared some wine and I threw together a light snack.

Dennis asked “Do you have any hobbies?”

“Photography!” I said.

“Oh.” He smiled. “Do you have any work I can see?”

“Sure let me get my laptop.” I said as I walked into another room to pick it up. I could see Dennis watching me walk as I came back.

“Are you looking at my body?” I asked.

“Hell yes!” He said. “Do you mind?”

“I’d be really disappointed if you didn’t look at me.” I smiled.

Dennis smiled back. “Show me what you’ve got. On the laptop that is!”

“Ok.” I grinned. “And then you can show me what you’ve got in the bedroom.” I wiggled my eyebrows at him.

I pulled up a folder with some of my best work. He looked carefully at each photo.

“I’m impressed. He said. You’ve got a great eye for composition and color! Do you follow the work of any pros?”

“Yes, there are several. You seem to know something about Photography?” I looked at him inquiringly.

“It’s also something I enjoy. Do you have a favorite photo or series?” Dennis asked.

“Well there is one photo in a feature on redheads which esenyurt escort I like. Let me show you.”

“I can see why you’d like a feature on redheads.” Dennis touched my hair.

“Well there’s this one photo I want you to see. Let me show you.” I called the photo up.

“Jesus!” Dennis said as he read the caption. “Elis.”

“She could be your older twin sister!” He exclaimed.

“A couple of years older maybe, definitely more beautiful, but there is a resemblance!” I agreed.

“Well I don’t agree on the more beautiful part. Her blue eyes are striking just like yours. Good God!” He said smiling. “There’s two of you in the world.”

“Shut up!” I gave him a fake icy look as I closed my laptop. “You should have seen me in my teens. Far sighted, huge glasses, and very nerdy.”

“I’d like to see those pictures.” Dennis grinned.

“Not in your lifetime will you ever see them.” I pulled his hips to mine and ground my pelvis against him.

“Time for bed.” I breathed in his ear as I led him towards the bedroom. “Our time is running out. Let’s make the most of it.”

The bitch in my head was cheering.

“Yess! Get him to bed and pound his puddin! Jump his bones! Do dat horizontal mambo!!”

Our hands were roving, our lips were kissing and his penis was hard in my hand. His stamina was amazing, this would be his third time in the last hour! Good thing because I truly wanted to jump his bones! AGAIN!!

“Shit!” The bitch was right!

Steve

After I got off the phone with Diane I logged off of my secure server and shutdown my laptop. On the one hand I wanted to stay and watch her activities with Dennis in real time. On the other I was hoping to get lucky. Either way I had a raging hard on that I needed to deal with. If I struck out at the bar I could always call an escort service. An escort was a business transaction, which while it was fine, I much preferred the challenge of picking up a pretty woman and screwing her lights out. Either way I was going to get fucked tonight, just as I’m sure Diane was getting fucked right now.

The bar was pretty crowded when I walked in. Most of the occupants looked like attendees at a sales convention. Young suits, drinking and looking to get lucky. There was one seat at the bar and I hustled over to get it. Two older guys were drinking on my left, and a very good looking blond was trying to enjoy a quiet drink on my right. I hadn’t even gotten my order in and some guy was hitting on the blond. She was very polite, but firm in shutting him down. Once he left she sighed and took a small sip of her drink. I pretended to ignore her. In the next 15 minutes no less than three drinks arrived for her, all of which she declined, as well as the two more guys that tried to pick her up.

Until now I had essentially ignored her. I was horny as hell after watching Diane and Dennis, but I figured hitting on her was going to get me nowhere. So finally I turned to her, and passed her a napkin with a note on it.

The note said. “My STD and I do not want company! Thank you.”

She looked shocked for just a second and then giggled.

I said.”I understand your just trying to have a quiet drink. So I can pin that to your back or you can appear to chat with me. That way you’ll look taken and they’ll leave you alone.”

She turned these gorgeous green eyes on me and smiled. It was a great smile!

“I would enjoy a little conversation.” She smiled.

Interestingly we just seemed to click. Her name was Beth, short for Lizbeth. We talked politics, sports, movies, even theatre. We argued over some things, agreed on others and laughed at ourselves a lot. Suddenly it was last call, where had the evening gone?

Beth looked around at the many well lubricated men still milling around the bar and said,

“Steve there seems to be quite a few drunk guys wandering around. Would you mind walking me to my room?”

I smiled at her. ” It would be my pleasure! I’ve really enjoyed your company tonight.”

“And I you. Just to be clear, you’re just walking me to my door. Ok?”

“Absolutely! Nothing else crossed my mind.” I raised my hands and tried to look innocent.

“You do that innocent look way to well! Your married aren’t you?” Beth asked looking into my eyes.

“No. No I’m not actually.” Which was technically true since I was just engaged to Diane.

“How about you?” I asked.

“No. Not even close.” She said. I could see a sadness flicker through those green eyes, but I didn’t want to pursue it now.

“Shall we.” I said standing from the bar.

“We shall and thank you.” Beth said as she stood.

Sitting at the bar I had been focused on her face. It was a beautiful face with emerald green eyes, a generous mouth that was quick to smile, and a soft husky tone to her voice. She had the pale skin of a natural blond and a mass of light blond hair that fell just past her shoulders. As she hunched over the bar I hadn’t paid much attention to her body, other than to notice it was slim.

As she stood I was surprised at how tall she was. In heels she would match my six feet. She was wearing comfortable flats so she was just a few inches shorter than me. The other thing I quickly noticed was the fullness of her chest. Even though she wore a loose fitting dressy sweater and a jacket they couldn’t hide what had to be generous C or even D cup boobs.

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Manasi remembered how Pawan Kumar had started for Railway station amidst heavy rain in the afternoon for his journey to Visakhapatnam. When she went to bed, it was raining. It had still been raining when she woke up the next morning. The rain bore down mercilessly upon the heart of the city, pounding on the rooftops and turning the streets of the area into muddy waters.

It was morning, Tapasi glanced down below from the bedroom window, she could see the rain beads up on the cars, upon each leaf, and she held her bare arm out of the window through the railings, the droplets splattered on her outstretched fingers, washing her outstretched fingers. Soon they would pull together, forming the puddles, opening up a whole new avenue of rain-related fun.

As Debashree uncovered her eyes from underneath the covers, she heard the gentle tapping of raindrops against her bedroom window. She got up and rubbed her knuckles onto her eyes. She made herself a hot cup of coffee, took a book and she plopped herself down on the couch right underneath her window. Seeing the drops trickle down her window brought a sense of calmness within her. This was the time she could be alone and be herself. She read away and let every moment sink in as it was not going to last forever. She retreated leaving the window open, this way she could hear the steady drumming all the louder while she turned age-worn pages of a long-forgotten book. She was remembering her mom (Rupa) she was missing her, it had been quite a long time she had gone to Chennai to be with Kakoli Didi (her elder sister). At least she got good news of becoming an aunt (Kakoli had a son recently). Yesterday Pawan Uncle had started for Chennai, and on his return, he would bring some further news of her mom and elder sister. Although she was alone in her flat, she never felt loneliness as her best friend Tapasi was always with her, and Manasi Aunty was providing breakfast to dinner to her.

Tapasi heard the creak of the door. Tapasi glanced backward. Manasi entered with a cup of hot coffee.

“Good morning, Mom,” she greeted.

“Good morning,” Manasi also greeted back.

“So, dear, what’s the planning of both of you? Since it is raining heavily outside, I don’t think, you both should go to college today. You should have a rainy day,” said Manasi.

“No mom, what should we do the whole day here? Our college is walkable distance from here, once the rain recedes, we will go to college,” replied Tapasi.

“OK, as you wish, but don’t blame me if you both get drenched yourselves in rain and catch cold,” replied Manasi.

“You know, Payal Aunty is not well nowadays as she is in her stage of pregnancy. Nobody is there to look after her as she is alone. Your Pawan Uncle was on his way to Visakhapatnam yesterday, most probably by this time, he must be reaching to Visakhapatnam. I have hired a taxi, after one hour, I will be going to your Payal Aunty, and I will be returning in the evening,” said Manasi.

“OK, mom,’ she replied.

Tapasi got up and moved towards the flat of Debashree. Debashree opened the door, and both the friends embraced each other tightly after greetings.

“Have you heard the rain this morning? It’s crazy! Those drops are bigger than hailstones and coming down just as hard. It’s almost as if the drops are striking your eardrums, right?” said Tapasi.

“I like it; I find it soothing. Anyhow, it’s just you, me and the rain. look at that water on the street. Come over to the window, you’ll see it way better. It’s a shallow river over the tarmac, we get that so much. Did I say it’s a temperate rainforest here? “said Debashree.

After one hour, the heavy rain was slightly decreased, and it was drizzling now. Manasi had already started for Payal’s residence by hired taxi. Now, both the girls were ready for their college. With their umbrellas, within 15 minutes, they reached the college on foot.

Most of the girls were drenched due to rain. The first class was not started yet due to the absence of the Teacher. The murmuring amongst the girl turned into loud voices in the classroom. A large number of the thin stream of water was flowing in the classroom due to keeping of umbrellas by the students. Debashree and Tapasi sat on the bench in the 6th row of the classroom. They couldn’t find Mona who was always sitting with them on the bench.

They had no much closer friends except Mona. Mona was the daughter of a high cadre Army Officer. Her mother was a Doctor, her parents being wealthy, she was given unrestricted freedom by her parents. She was very liberal in her thought. Money was not a problem for her, and God knew what affinities she had with these two girls, she had become a close friend of Debashree and Tapasi, she would sit with them throughout the classes. She would not hesitate to spend money after them, she would present them with costly gifts. But the most shocking factor was that under her influence, these two simple girls had become wayward adolescents. Their habitually associating mecidiyeköy escort with this immoral girl made them turning away from what was right or proper. Mona would steal way Vodka bottle from her Papa’s liquor cabinet, she would always find it easy to access alcohol when it was readily available in her home and three of them would sneak away from college during leisure classes to the Apartment of Debashree and Tapasi which was a walkable distance from the college.

Since Vodka was colorless and there would be no smell, they would take drinks and involve in lesbian activities in Pawan Kumar’s flat of course in absence of Manasi. But the irony of the fact was that these three girls were very good in their academics. They would always be in the best tenth in every exam of the college. Even in debate competitions, Essay writing competitions, or be it in Eloquence competitions of college, they would be the topper, second and third in college. Because of this only, Pawan Kumar loved Debashree and Tapasi more than his daughters, he had a high opinion towards these two girls, further these two girls aged 19 years of Manasi and Rupa were the youngest girls and Apple of the eye of their families, very close to Pawan Kumar also. These girls regarded Pawan Kumar as their father than their real fathers because he had nourished them from their teen ages.

Then they saw Mona moving towards them with a smile, greeted them, and sat on the bench. She was partially drenched in her dress.

Mona whispered, “Come on you two. With many difficulties, I have brought the thing for you. We would better get going to the Toilet.”

Mona turned to the door. Debashree and Tapasi picked up their bags and made to follow her. Inside the Toilet, Mona handed over them the bottle of Vodka wrapped carefully in black polythene. Debashree immediately kept it in her bag before anybody approaching the Toilet. Then three of them returned to the classroom and three of them sat on the bench for a moment without saying anything.

Then Mona gave a long sigh and said, “Well, you two enjoy that one on this rainy day.”

“Be quiet, my sweet,” giggled Tapasi taking Mona’s arm.

Then there was a hushed silence in the classroom. The girls stopped their murmuring and talking. Mrs. Ghosh, the math teacher entered the classroom. The rain had already picked up its speed outside. Mrs. Ghosh started her class, and she started writing in blackboard with a chalk. Suddenly, the Thunderstorm had raged over the area near college. In the Maths class, Mrs. Ghosh had to almost shout to be heard above the noise of the Thunder, and every so often an enormous fork of Lightning would light up the classroom, and the lights would flicker.

Debashree and Tapasi looked at each other as they sat together at their desks.

“I do not know about you Tapasi, but I am getting a bit scared,” Debashree whispered to her best friend.

“Me too,” Tapasi replied as another bright fork of Lightning hit the Playing fields close by, and almost

instantaneously, the lights in the classroom went out, leaving the class in almost total darkness, as although it was just afternoon, it was so dark outside as a result of the storm.

“It is all right class, just remain seated, the emergency power will come in and we will be ok,” Mrs. Ghosh, the math teacher called out.

After about 5 minutes, the classroom was still without lights, and Mrs. Ghosh, told the class to stay in their seats, while she went to investigate. About 15 minutes later she returned and informed the class that the college Emergency generator had failed and that the college was closing for the day.

“We are for walking home Mona,” Debashree said.

“Me too, if I get wet, I can get dried at my house, Bye you two, “said Mona, and picked up her bag and left from the classroom.

They observed one by one, the girls inside the classroom started to leave.

“The rain has stopped. Debashree, let us move from here,” said Tapasi.

They moved outside of the classroom, crossed the main entrance of the college. It began to drizzle. They opened their umbrellas.

By now the sky was getting darker, and it was very humid. Then all of sudden, again there was the rumble of thunder – Boom! The girls screamed in excitement. The wind blustered and the rain pattered on their umbrellas. Then there was a heavy blow of cold wind with such a force that both the umbrellas of their got upturned and three/four numbers of stretchers got broken and the umbrellas were now worthless. They could sense the fun they would have by getting wet in the rain. Soon the dense dark clouds covered the vast blue sky and it started pouring heavily, and soon it was raining ‘cats and dogs’. With a clap of thunder and a flash of lightning, the rain came pelting down. As if in reply to their thoughts the rain came down. They wanted to run for it but their heavy bookbags discouraged them from doing merter escort so. The girls were quite a distance from home and got drenched in the rain.

Drenching in rain was enjoyable. The sound of falling rain was pleasing to the ears. In a short while, they were drenched from head to toes. It was refreshing to go out in the cool air. Instead of feeling miserable, they were enjoying it. The feeling of cool water running down their wet body was quite pleasant. Small water puddles started forming on the road. Flashes of lightning were seen across heaven. Debashree told her friend to move away from the trees since she had learned that it was dangerous to be near a tree when there were lightning and thunder. It was raining very heavily and soon there was waterlogging on the streets. The water reached up to their ankles. It was great fun to wade through the rainwater. Traffic came to a halt. People were seen walking with their umbrellas and raincoats.

It was still afternoon when the clouds gave of their rain to the grass and trees when the road became alive with more splashes than her eyes could appreciate. Yet together they brought such a soothing sound, a natural melody every bit as beautiful as a mother’s soulful hum. Debashree felt each splash that touched her skin, watched her drenched kameez stuck tightly to her body becoming a second skin to her body. It was as if earlier the street had been a matt photograph, only to be washed as glossy as any magazine page.

They crossed the park on the way.

As millions of droplets fell from a limitless sky, the wind howled in a low pitch and the flora of the park was swaying in a freeform dance. Icy cold water, perfect spheres, touched Tapasi’s skin. The aroma of rain, sharp and fresh, entered her nostrils as she breathed. Tapasi was walking amongst the greenery, every moment bringing a sense of joy. Tapasi loved the rain, everything about rain. The whispering hum as sheets of precipitation plummeted to the water-forsaken ground, the often-unanticipated flashes of lightning or the rolls of ominous thunder. She loved it all. Those facts were what truly created, in her opinion, a perfect rainy atmosphere

Debashree heard the quenching rain. The percussion of the given water varied according to the surface was wetted. There soft maracas that were the music of the grass. The triangles were the puddles, a high note to pick up the mood, to sing of the joy of the plants upon such a day.

Debashree’s speed bringing the cold rain into her face harder while she was walking. Her salwar and kameez gave up on keeping her body dry a while ago and now her trunk was as wet as her legs.

The girls managed to reach their home as it was the nearest.

The two girls walked home from college in a thundering downpour, and long before they reached their Apartment they were soaked through.

When they arrived at Home, Debashree said,” let us go up to Pawan Uncle’s flat into the bathroom and get dried off, there are plenty of towels and we can put on some of our clothes there,”

“Ok,” replied Tapasi.

They ran into Pawan Kumar’s flat and into the Bathroom.

“Hey, Tapasi, before stripping off, let us first take two pegs of Vodka which Mona has given us as I feel cold due to rain, my whole body is drenched,” said Debashree.

“You are right,” said Tapasi, and prepared pegs of Vodka in two glasses.

Both of them gulped down two pegs of Vodka in two glasses in a swift movement.

The Bathroom was lovely and warm.

Debashree teased,” I won’t look if you are shy.”

“Don’t tease me like this as if we have not seen each other naked,” Tapasi said and smiled.

“Yes, I know, but it is different when you are close up to another girl and she is stripping off and looking too sexy,” said Debashree.

“I think it is you that is shy, Debashree,” said Tapasi.

“Well, I am a bit, “replied Debashree.

“Why should you be, you are my best friend,” said Tapasi.

“I suppose you are right,” said Debashree.

Debashree stripped off her soaking salwar and unbuttoned her kameez and pulled it off. Then she undid her salwar and let it drop to the floor. Tapasi also peeled off her salwar and kameez and she was standing in her bra and panties which were wet too. Reaching behind Debashree, she unclipped her bra and pulled it off letting her tight firm little tits swing free.

Debashree could see that Tapasi was watching her out of the corner of her eyes as Debashree too stripped of her remaining soaking panties from her body and became naked. Taking a deep breath, Tapasi slipped off her bra and stood naked in front of the friend. Debashree took a towel from the rail and began to dry her body, just as Tapasi slipped off her little panties and began to dry her body.

Debashree felt herself getting horny as she looked at the lovely naked body of her friend, taking in her firm little tits capped with little pink nipples which mutlukent escort looked as if they might be getting erect. This excited Debashree even more and she knew that if Tapasi was looking at her she would see that her nipples were fully hardened. Debashree admired her friend’s slim waist and belly and her awesome tight little buttocks and her little fanny, covered in a nice little bush of black hair.

“Oh God I am going to have to say something or I will go mad,” Debashree said to herself.

“I bet any boy would love to see you naked, you’re so lovely,” said Debashree.

Tapasi blushed as she toweled her naked body.

“I never really thought about it, anyway I bet they would get horny looking at you, as you are so cool

looking too,” replied Tapasi.

“Thanks, but apart from you, and Mona, nobody has seen me naked,” said Debashree.

“Tapasi,” said Debashree.

“Yes,” responded Tapasi.

“I love you; you know. It had been quite a long time we have not made love with each other. This rainy day is instigating me to do something with you,” said Debashree.

“I know, I love you too. Today is the opportunity. We both are queens of this household now. Pawan Uncle is away, mom has gone to Payal aunty. We may not get a chance like this,” said Tapasi.

“That is cool,” Debashree said and gave her friend a sudden kiss on the cheek.

“That was nice, Debashree,” whispered, Tapasi, her voice thick with emotion, her face flushed.

Without a word, Debashree slowly approached her friend, and taking her head in both hands, kissed her gently on her lips.

“Mmmmmmm, Debashree, I think I love you more than anything in this world, I am sorry a bit I just had to tell you as I have been going crazy after seeing you in drenched clothes, “said Tapasi.

Debashree nearly wept with joy.

“I feel the same. I have been in love with you for ages, darling,” said Debashree.

“Oh Debashree, kiss me again, please, I want to feel your naked body close to mine,” panted Tapasi.

The two young naked girls stood close together on the bathroom floor and slid their arms around each other and pulled themselves close. Each was aware of the hard-little nipples of the other pressing against the other.

Debashree kissed Tapasi full on the lips, sliding her tongue into the other girl’s mouth, teasing her with her tongue, while at the same time her hands caressed her back and slowly moved down until she was holding on to Tapasi’s firm buttocks.

“Oh, Debashree!” Tapasi purred as her body was overcome with a deep sexual longing for her friend. Never before had she felt so horny.

“Debashree!” suddenly Tapasi said,” “I want to pee.”

There was a bathing stool in the bathroom. Tapasi climbed onto it, squatted down on her haunches. Debashree kneeled in front of her and gave her labia a good licking.

“Give me a drink Tapasi, I promise not to spill a drop!” requested Debashree.

At this request, Tapasi let loose a very smelly early afternoon stream of deep yellow piss right down Debashree’s wide-open mouth. Debashree swallowed and gulped, allowing only a little to dribble down her cheeks onto the floor of the bathroom. Tapasi’s sparsely hair covered cunt was being held wide open by Debashree’s fingers. When Tapasee’s had pushed out the last drop,

Debashree got out under the shower. A few minutes later she returned, told Tapasee to squat down, while she climbed onto a stool.

Debashree started to pee. The hot yellow rain gushed out from her hole which sprayed Tapasee’s breasts with her hot golden spray, and suddenly Tapasi put her hand on the running stream as a result the yellow water was splashed everywhere. Of course, Tapasi’s hand made the pee spray everywhere but that was the fun of it. When Tapasi tried to remove her hand, Debashree grabbed it and kept it there. Then she kissed Tapasi while her hot piss splattered all over her.

Afterward, they had showered and went to bed having to make love for hours to quell their nasty erotic passion. That nasty erotic passion was just further sexual fuel for the action they wanted to conjure.

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The two girls kissed on and on, exploring each other’s mouths. Debashree slid her mouth from Tapasi’s and kissed down her neck, and lower until she took one of her hard nipples in her mouth and began to suck it.

“Ohh Debashree, that is so good, Oh Yeah! So good!” Tapasi panted as her tits were sucked one at a time.

Debashree was desperate to feel Tapasi’ hot fanny on her tongue and getting down on her knees she slid her hands around her friend’s buttocks and pulling towards her, she placed her mouth at her open wet fanny and sliding her tongue between the wet swollen lips which she found was waiting for her.

“Oh, yesss, oh, ho, aha, mmmmmmmmmmm,” Tapasi moaned as her clitty was tongued from every corner.

Debashree sucked and kissed on her lover’s clitty and at the same time found her anus again and finding it relaxed, slid a finger deep within her arse.

“Mmmmmmm, Oh yeah, I’m cumming!!” panted Tapasi.

Debashree was completely naked and Tapasi’s eyes locked on her bushy pussy. Debashree smiled, opened her legs, and traced her wet cunt with her fingertip. Tapasi moaned and beckoned for her to come closer. Debashree smiled and walked to the bed, and straddled her friend.

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