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Stretched out on the sofa, the fan blowing cool over my body, I wait for you to finish your day of hard labor and come home to me. The day had been long and hot, but the heat and humidity has done little to quench my desire for you. I wait to hear your key in the door with growing anticipation, and at last it is there. The sound that makes my pulse race and my clit tingle. Click. I can see the tiredness on your eyes, and I know just how to refresh you.

Coming to your welcoming arms, my already naked body thrills at your touch. I kiss your mouth with heat and passion, showing you how much I missed you and how pleased I am to have you home and back within my eager reach. I begin to remove your clothing, striping your magnificent form, one piece at a time, savoring each and every part of your body as it is revealed to me, smelling the intoxicating combination of your sweat and cologne, breathing deep your masculine odors.

As I kiss the side of your neck, making my way to your mouth, tasting the salty sweat on your hot flesh. Finding your lips, making them wet with my own, I suck your tongue deep into my mouth, and you know that I am hungering for you. Feeling your hands caressing the naked skin of my back, sliding down over my ass, and fondling my secret places, I shudder a little in anticipation. Forcing my mouth to release yours, and work my way down your body. Biting and nibbling, teasing and caressing. I take your cock in my hand and stroke it gently, feeling your desire for me grow, your shaft thickening and expanding.

Brushing the head of your cock against my cheek, I blow cool air over it, sending shivers through your body. I tease the head with the tip of my tongue, tasting and delighting in you, taking it between my lips, and forcing the tip of my tongue into the tight eye, tasting you more. Running my wet lips up and down the length of you, my mouth exploring every vein, every ripple, every inch of your splendid love muscle. Sucking gently, I take your hot cock all the way into my mouth, feeling you pressing against the back of my throat. And I want more, so much more.

I move my body around, making it accessible to your exploring hands. Feeling the heat of your touch exploring my body, running down over my back, over the cheeks of my ass, following the crevice to the secret treasures below. You brush the tips of your fingers over the soft fur coveting my pussy, sending a thrill through my body and I moan softly. Your fingers probe and explore, parting the pink lips, feeling for the wetness Turangüneş Escort and finding it. Dipping your fingers in the sweet juices, you put them to your lips and suck them clean, tasting me, telling me just how delicious I am. Sliding your fingers back into me, probing deeper and deeper, then rubbing them back over my swollen clit. My body begins to respond to your attention. My hips wiggling and rotating in time with your probing fingers.

I begin to suck. Taking your cock deeper and deeper into my mouth, sucking harder and harder, hungering for you in every way. I straddle your face, placing my wet pulsing pussy right over your mouth. Your tongue reaches for me, tasting and exploring, moving powerfully from one end of my slit to the other. I take your balls in my mouth, sucking and licking them as you feast on my dripping love juices. I start to hummmmm, sending gentle vibrations pulsing through your balls and up your throbbing shaft. I go back to your cock, sucking and licking like an animal. You slide your fingers into my pussy again making them wet with my juice, then as you continue to lick and nibble my clit, you tease the tight hole of my ass with your fingers. Slowly sliding the tip of an exploring finger into my ass, it takes my breath away, and I begin to wiggle more, your free hand holding tight to me, not letting me escape your mouth or fingers.

I can feel my excitement building, but I am not ready to cum yet. Not yet. I move off you, reluctant to free my aching pussy from your wondrous mouth. Turning to my hands and knees, presenting you with whatever you feel the need to take, I feel the heat of your body behind me. The hardness of your cock as you begin to tease between my pussy and my ass drives me crazy and I look back over my shoulder at you, telling you how much I want you to fuck me.

I try to push back against you, wanting you inside me, but you have control, and you tease me relentlessly. At last you push your cock into my pussy. All the way in with one hard thrust, making my cry out with the pleasure. You hold your self deep inside me, teasing the tight hole of my ass with your fingers again, massaging the rim and making it ready for you. Slowly you work a finger into my ass, watching my back arch, but not allowing me to rock back and forward against you. You begin sliding your finger in and out, a little faster and harder each time, my moans exciting and enticing you even more.

You slowly pull your cock from me, Türbanlı Escort only to push it back in with another hard thrust, then another. Working your cock and your finger in time with each other, you begin driving in and out of me. I reach beneath myself, my fingers finding my throbbing clit and stroking it in time with your thrusts. The sensations are electric, consuming my body in the heat of passion and desire. My body takes on a life of it’s own, moving back against you in perfect time. Wanting, demanding more and more of you inside me.

You sense my need and slip a second finger into my ass, driving me wild, and you know I’m ready for you. Pulling free of my pussy, you rub the head of your cock around my ass, and slowly push the head in. I cry out in both pleasure and pain, but you know I want more. With slow steady movements, you push your throbbing shaft all the way into my ass. I can feel your balls against my pussy and I begin to rock back and forward.

You leave me to my own pace at first, knowing how much I can take, but soon the thrill overtakes me and I begin pounding myself back against you. You meet me thrust for thrust, your balls slapping against my pussy, my fingers working furiously over my clit. I can feel you starting to swell, and I know it’s all I can take. The rush of ecstasy consumes me. Washing over me like I tidal wave out of control, and I explode with orgasm. My hot juices running down the inside of my legs as the inner walls of my pussy pulsated in heat. You quickly pull free of my ass, and moaning loudly, I feel your hot cum ejecting from your cock, and covering my back in a thick, white paste.

We collapse together on the bed. Our bodies hot and sweaty, but we are far from finished. We cuddle together, touching and caressing, whispering secrets only lovers can know. Your hand slides down over my back, tracing lines in the sticky juices, the residue of our love making. Your fingers find the curve of my ass, running down between the cheeks, teasing my still open anus, and my lips part with a knowing smile.

Knowing it will be some time before you will be hard again, you open a draw beside the bed and take out my favorite toy. My body shudders in anticipation, seeing that you have chosen not one toy, but two. Your fascination with love toys is one that has always enthralled me and when you slide the thick, black vibrator over my ass and slip it into my still ready and open pussy, I spread my legs wide. You turn the Ukraynalı Escort vibrator on and my pussy tingles with the sensation. My back arches and I moan softly, your lips finding my sensitive clit as you work the toy slowly in and out of my hot sex. Lifting my hips, I wiggle and gyrate in time with your powerful tongue, spreading my legs wider as your fingers find my wet pulsing ass.

My body is consumed by the pleasure you administer and I don’t notice you have the second smaller vibrator in your hand until I feel it’s vibrating tip against the outer rim of my as yet, unfilled hole. Slowly you work it in, moving it in time with the black rubber cock in your other hand, and your tongue. My passion builds, and I come close to coming, but I hold hack, I want to wait for you to be ready again.

With both my love holes filled with vibrating latex pleasure and my clit being manipulated by a master licker, my mouth cries out for attention, and I beg you to straddle my face. With one knee on either side of my head, your hard and throbbing cock slips easily into my hungry mouth, and I begin to suck. I can taste the sweet juices of my self still covering your thick shaft, and the salty residue of your cum all over your swelling head, pushing the tip of my tongue into your little hole to retrieve ever drop of your last pleasure release.

Lifting and lowering your hips, you slowly, gently fuck my mouth, never once breaking the rhythm of the toys and tongue working their tender torture on my all too willing body. My pleasure rises to fever pitch and I can hold back no more, throwing back my head and crying out your name as my body convulses with orgasmic release. You pull the toy from my pussy, pushing your tongue deep into my pulsing, quivering hole, licking and sucking every drop of sweet love juice my pussy could produce, the smaller toy still vibrating in my ass, making your tongue tingle and you lap up the sweet nectar.

Taking your cock from my mouth, you turn, moving over me, slipping between my widely spread legs and pushing your cock deep into my pussy. My last climax has yet to subside when you begin pounding into my hot depths, inducing yet another pulsing orgasm, taking me close to the point of blacking out, my body shuddering beneath you. I laugh and cry at the same time, my pleasure reaching new boundaries of extreme ecstasy. You groan deep and loud, your own need for release reaching its peak once again, filling my pussy with gush after gush of creamy cum.

You collapse beside me, pulling me into your arms and holding me close as our mutual pleasure subsides and we drift together on a cloud of heavenly rapture. I can feel your heart beet slowing and your breathing settle, and with a satisfied smile, I wonder how long it will before you are ready to go again. Kissing your ear, I whisper softly,

“Welcome home Baby.”

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One advantage of our divorce was that Claire and I were much freer to have sex, with each other and others. We no longer see each other, and rarely talk, but in the years after our divorce, we had some amazing experiences, one of which I share with you now.

Claire’s latest boyfriend was a Panamanian who traveled to Miami regularly to see her on business. In his 50’s, of average build, but with a larger cock than average, he charmed her not with looks or money, but humor and courtesy. They became fuck-buddies. Later the relationship grew more serious. By the end, she confided in me that the sex was about all that they had. As it became with us, I thought.

The Panamanian would visit Claire twice a month and once a month we would see each other. Usually, she flew out to see me. Occasionally, I would visit her at her condo on Miami Beach. Visits were always pleasant and the sex was always good.

Hearing that the Panamanian was returning home early Saturday before Father’s Day, I convinced Claire to let me come visit her. She was nervous about it, but agreed. Sometimes the Panamanian would overstay his visit and she was afraid that I would be upset if she couldn’t see me. The plan was simple: he leaves and I come. On a number of trips, it had been reversed. I would visit Claire and the day of my departure he would arrive to visit her. Her pussy was often sore before he got to town. On this trip, she would be well-fucked on my arrival. It was what I had expected, and on this visit, I was counting on it. There were a few details that I would share with Claire Saturday morning, but they could wait.

Friday night, I flew into Miami and rented a hotel room by the beach, near Claire’s condo. Driving over to the condo, I tried to glimpse into her living room, on an upper floor of a five story building. I could see the two moving about the condo, but couldn’t get a good glimpse of her. I strolled over to a restaurant and ordered dinner and drinks.

As I ate, I was shaking with excitement over the morning. She rang me on my cell as I was leaving the restaurant. We agreed that if possible, she would come down to the laundry room of her condo building, where she would suck me off quickly before returning to the Panamanian. She also agreed that she would fuck him before he left.

I went back to the hotel room and waited. Claire and I were unable to meet and she was not answering her cell phone – calling the home phone might have raised questions with the Panamanian. By Midnight, I went to bed, but not before masturbating several times, thinking about what they were doing, and what we were going to do.

I was up by five AM, showered, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed over to Claire’s condo. It was still dark, although the sun was beginning to rise. In the 70’s, the air was already humid and I was afraid that the car would steam up as I waited for them outside of the building. Making sure that they had not left, I parked nearby so that I could see when they left for the airport. I listened to a late-night radio show on martini Pursaklar Escort bars on the Beach and listened to club music.

After what seemed like an eternity, the security gate opened and her car pulled out of the parking lot. I trailed them from a discreet distance and watched as he got out of the car, grabbed his bags, and kissed her good-bye. As she drove off, I called her on her cell phone and asked her to meet me at the car rental. She agreed, but indicated that she hadn’t expected seeing me so soon. She didn’t have time to clean up her condo or take a shower. What she didn’t know, and I didn’t tell her, was that exactly how I wanted things.

I followed her to the car rental and returned my car; I wouldn’t need it for the remainder of my stay. Claire, seeing me come towards her car, got out to greet me. In her 30’s and Cuban, she is very curvaceous, and manages to look both innocent and sexy. This morning she was wearing hip-hugging bell bottoms and a white peasant blouse. I could see the expensive white lacy bra underneath, doubtless a gift of the Panamanian. We hugged and kissed. She seemed tired and more than a little nervous. I volunteered to drive and we got into her car. We kissed again, and she reached over to squeeze my cock.

Almost immediately, the Panamanian called. In Spanish and English, she told him how much she missed him and loved him. Oblivious to the cars around us, I untied her blouse and reached in to feel her breasts. Low-slung and pendulous, they were easily a full C-cup and had large areola. She purred appreciatively as I gently caressed her nipples until they grew to the size of pencil erasers. Claire moved to accommodate me, motioning only to be quiet so that Panamanian could not hear me. I was convinced that the Panamanian knew that I was continuing to fuck her. Not knowing him, it was difficult to tell how he really felt about it, but certainly he felt some jealousy, even though he encouraged her to have other lovers.

On the drive home, he called to more times. As a result, she was unable to suck me off, as she always did whenever one of us flew in to see the other. I did unbutton her pants so that I could finger her while she talked to him. She tensed up, but got control of her breathing. I could tell that I was having an effect on her, because she would pause and close her eyes and then pressed down on my hand, rubbing against her clit through the fabric of her panties. There was a distinctive, musky scent, something more than just her delightful aroma.

We arrived at her condo and quickly went upstairs to her unit. The inside of the apartment was unkempt with two or three empty Moet bottles from the week before. The bedroom was dark and I noticed strewn about the room several pairs of panties, none of which I had seen before. On the dresser were pictures of three men she had been seeing, including me. Odd, I thought, and I wondered what other men though about the pictures, especially if they were not one of the three in the pictures. Rus Escort I noticed also that there were new sheets on the bed, lavender satin sheets, and there were obviously cum stains on them. They were a gift from the Panamanian. He preferred fucking in bed and he knew how she loved the feel of satin against her ass as she was riding a hard cock.

I thought about the previous week in this room. The Panamanian came to Miami for two things: work and sex with Claire. Claire loved to fuck, and when she fucked she moaned and screamed. She didn’t do this when we married, probably because she was shy and perhaps because I was quiet. But after our marriage, Claire opened up. The noise could be so loud that the elderly neighbor next door came over and let her know she had been young once and knew what it was like, but the noise was keeping her awake.

As Claire joined me in the bedroom, she received another call from the Panamanian, letting her know that he was getting on his flight back to Panama. When she hung up, I instructed her to take over her pants. She complied and stood before me in bra, panties, and peasant blouse. She said she wanted to shower first, but I told her that she didn’t need to. I took the blouse off her and pushed her down onto the bead, giving her a deep kiss. She eagerly received me, wrapping her soft legs around mine. I removed her bra and sucked on both breasts.

Standing up, I took off my clothes and rejoined her. She sucked my cock willingly. Years of practice and her love of cock made her without peer. Having your cock in her mouth was like having it in the softest, wettest pussy you could imagine and her technique, combining lips and tongue and just the right amount of pressure with her hand, coupled with plenty of saliva and pre-cum, guaranteed that no cock would last for more than a few minutes. I was not going to come in her mouth, though, but wanted her to suck me long enough to get her primed to ride me. While she sucked me, I fingered her pussy. She was wet, but the consistency was different. The smell made it clear that he had fucked recently. She begged me to let her fuck me and I obliged.

Claire and I had different approaches to sex. I loved doing it with her and hearing about her doing it. She just loved cock and only talked about it to please me. I was going fuck, but I was also going to hear about her fucking. To do this right, Claire had to get her fill.

Claire straddled me and began riding. She was slow and deliberate in her fucking, preferring to ride so that she could set the pace and manage the depth of the thrusts. The Panamanian called again. We uncoupled and she took the call. As she talked to him, I entered her from behind. Not wanting to moan, she made the call quick and got off the line, telling him that she loved him. Having been on the other end of calls like this one, I knew that Claire had practice in self-control and ending calls.

I lay back down on the sheets, feeling a wet spot. I couldn’t tell if it was from him, Sincan Escort or just her wet pussy from when we had been fucking earlier. It didn’t really matter. By now she was very wet. Her pussy, though wider than most, was not deep, and if she was not sufficiently aroused a full thrust could be painful to her. I had come to love her approach to lovemaking and sex, and on her bed now the slow pace allowed me to enjoy much more completely fucking in the same bed that she and the Panamanian had had sex hours before.

Pulling the satin sheets around her ass and pulling them back and forth across it, I noticed that Claire’s thrusts had increased in speed and intensity until she was rubbing back and forth against me at full speed. At just the right moment, she grabbed my hand, placed it on her ass, and ordered me to finger it. She came, but it was not her “big one”, more remained. I her onto her stomach and entered her from behind. Her large, shapely ass rubbed against me as I fucked her, deeper now, as she was sopping wet and horney, though a little sore. I pulled her over to the right side of the bed, the side that the Panamanian slept on, because I wanted her to smell him on the pillow as I fucked her. Sometimes she admitted to wanting to fuck us both at the same time. After awhile, I turned her over so that we faced each other. As we fucked, I asked her to tell me about her week, starting with last night.

That Friday night, the Panamanian had been distracted and had not wanted to have sex. At about one in the morning, Claire decided that she would seduce him. She began by “humping” his leg, rubbing up against it. Having experienced this, I knew how powerful the feel of her wet pussy, large breasts, long hair and soft breath could have. The Panamanian couldn’t resist and took her hard, fucking her fast and furious until he shot his load into her. She said it was good, if rushed, sex.

I gave her slow, shallow thrusts as she told me this story. When she was through, I asked her what she thought about what she was doing. Did she enjoy fucking another man, her ex-husband, in the same bed where she had fucked her boyfriend a few hours earlier? Yes, she said, she did like it but it made her feel dirty. I laughed inside, thinking about all the men and all the fucking that she had had on that bed and in that room. She was a slut and so was I. I wasn’t going to judge her, especially if she shared the intimate details of her wantonness. The guilt heightened the intensity of her experiences, but it also made it difficult to get her to acknowledge how much she enjoyed “feeling dirty.”

Feeling that I was about to come, I had her describe again each and every thing that they had done. I told her how I had waited for this very moment, knowing that her pussy had been filled with cum earlier and was going to be filled again, that she would have two men’s cum inside her, on her, and all over her new sheets.

My pace quickened, I thrust deeply, hitting her back wall over and over, tensed, shuddered and exploded. Sensing my impending orgasm, she thrust back to meet it, moaning as she too came. It felt as though I was going to come for hours, even though I had drained my balls the night before. I quickly fell asleep next to her surrounded with the smells and sights of her other lover, on a flight home that very moment, wondering what Claire was doing.

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I got on the night tain, and carried my bag through the narrow corridor. Compartment 5… where was compartment 5? In the far side of the wagon. I managed to open the door, and pushed my bag into the tiny compartment. It had a bunk bed and a wash basin, and a coat-rack. That was it. I muttered a few well chosen words, and put the bag on my bed and opened it. I got out my beauty box and my nightgown, then closed the bag and put it on the flor. As I brushed my teeth, I heard a cheering crowd outside, and I looked out the window. A bride and her groom were saying farewell to their relatives, who were throwing confetti at them.

“Honeymooners,” I thought to myself.

I took an instant dislike to the bride, who was a tiny Barbie-doll, with an empty expression over her face. The groom, on the other hand, was tall and handsome, with broad shoulders and a nice face. His ass looked firm, and had this “squeeze me!” – quality to it.

They got onboard the train, and I pulled the curtain down to get some privacy while I got into my nightgown. I heard noise, and a couple of voices outside my door. Apparently, the newly-weds had the compartment next to mine.

“I hope they won’t be too loud,” I mumbled to no-one at all, and got into bed.

The train left at precisely 11.20 pm.

“I’ll go to the bathroom,” I heard the groom say, as he stepped out into the corridor. “You get ready and wait for me!”

“You better hurry up then, before I fall asleep!” said the moron bride.

“Poor guy,” I thought. “What an unromantic woman!”

A long time passed, when all I heard was Sıhhiye Escort the rhythmic “ka-dung, ka-dung” from the train. I dozed off.

A few minutes later, I woke up by the sound of the door to my compartment opening and closing.

“Ticket inspection?” I thought, sleepily. “Now?”

“Are you awake, my lovely bride?”

“Hmmm?” I said.

I heard someone take off his clothes, and I blinked a couple of times to wake up properly. By the time I realized that the groom had walked into my compartment by mistake, he was already naked and crawling into bed with me. I opened my mouth to explain the mistake, but before I had uttered a sound, he kissed me.

And boy, what a kisser he was! I put my hands on his chest, vaguely thinking that I would push him away as soon as his tongue, his soft, warm, wet tongue, would stop dancing with mine; as soon as he would take those soft lips away from mine long enough for me to say something, but then he took one of my hands and led it down to his crotch, and his hand was upon mine, closing my fingers around a long, big, hard, warm, fat cock.

Yowsa! OK, that settled it. There was no way I was going to let this big boy get away from me! Not without paying a ransom fee of… say… 5 – 6 orgasms? I moved my hand up and down his shaft.

“Does my wife like her husband’s dick?” he whispered.

“Mmmm-mmmm!” I said, afraid to give myself away before I had had a chance to have that marvellous giant of a cock inside me.

“What do you like about it?” he mumbled, moving his talented Tandoğan Escort mouth to my breasts.

“So big!” I whispered.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered, and licked my hardening nipple. “I know this is your first time. I’ll be gentle.”

Uh-oh… The Boring Bride was a virgin! Oooo-keeey… I could play a virgin. The Gorgeous Groom put his hand on my knee, let it slide up my thigh, and then did a smooth gliding over to my pussy. I spread my legs willingly, and sighed contently when he started playing with my clit. The bride may be a virgin, but the groom was a fucking expert!

“Do you like that?” he purred, obviously pleased with the response he was getting from my body.

“Yesssss…” I whispered.

He moved his hand further down, and inserted his middle finger into my pussy, and finger-fucked me slowly.

“How’s that?” he said. “It doesn’t hurt?”

“Nah-ah!” I whispered back. “More! Gimme more!”

“More?” he said, and put two fingers inside me. “Like this?”

I tugged at his hard-on.

“This,” I whispered in his ear, hoping that he wouldn’t hear the difference between my voice and that of his wife, with all the warm air I breathed into his ear. “I want you!”

He positioned himself between my legs, and put the head of his big dick against the dripping wet entrance waiting for it. He WAS gentle, and eased the big thing into me. I cried out in pleasure, as he drove it in all the way to the hilt. Fuck, what a MAN!

“Sorry, sweetheart,” he mumbled, and kissed my cheek. “Does it hurt?”

“No!” Tunalı Escort I squeaked, and put my arms around his back, and tried to press him in even deeper.

“Oh, you’re so lovely!” he groaned, and gently moved his hips, massaging my G-spot with each thrust. “My – wife – is – so – sweet – and – sexy!”

He panted one word between every push, and I suddenly wished that I HAD been his wife, so I could enjoy this hot, young hunk every night.

He lifted my legs up, and drove himself all the way in, nice and deep, but much too slow, and way too gentle.

“OK, that’s it!” I thought. “I don’t care what his boring virgin of a wife would do, he’s fucking ME now, and I’m gonna make sure that I get what I want out of this!”

I moved my hands up to his shoulders, tensed my muscles – and rolled over, so that I got on top of him.

“Marjorie?” he gasped.

MARJORIE? The Boring Bride’s name was “Marjorie”? That poor, poor man… I put a finger over his lips to silence him, and started riding him in the pace that I wanted. At first, he seemed shocked by my behaviour, but as I rode him, up and down, back and forth, his desire took over. He freed his arms, that I had pinned down against the mattress, and grabbed my bouncing ass, held my butt cheeks apart, and thrusted upwards, meeting my movements.

I moaned when I came, and my riding got wilder.

“Oh!” he panted. “Oh, yes! Oh, honey, I… I… ooooh!”

His body tensed up, and he moaned, and I felt a hot fluid fill my pussy, and then trickle down my thighs.

“Oh, honey..!” he sighed, and I dismounted my stallion and lay down next to him.

“That was wonderful!” he said, and put his arm around me. “I had no idea that you could be so passionate! What a nice surprise!”

I kissed his cheek, and wondered how he would like the surprise he’d get tomorrow morning, when he woke up in bed with someone other than his wife…

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Because of the pandemic we are facing that keeps us in almost solitary, I went through some works I started but never finished. This is one of them.

This story is based on fact. Names and places were not changed.

I hope you enjoy it.

(If you don’t like cuck or bi or group, or water sports, you won’t like this story.)

*****

My wife and I are mature adults living in Melbourne, Florida. I have a good friend named Vern. His wife, Jenny, is an adorable person and a big flirt. They are also a mature around our age. Oh yeah, they are nudists. One more thing, they are both bi.

They have a nice home that is very big with a completely private back yard which houses a 21′ above ground pool.

Every now and then Vern will call me up and invite me over for some sun and to relax in the pool nude. Of course, sometimes Jenny joins us and it gets interesting, to say the least.

Vern always tells me to bring my wife but my wife is the quiet type although I call her a prude.

Well, one Friday it was very hot and Vern called me to come over. I told him I would. Then I asked my wife if she wanted to join me.

I was shocked when she said she would.

We drove over to Vern’s place and as we were getting out of the car I realized that Vern will probably be nude and my wife will start running back to the car.

I rang the bell and sure enough, Vern answered the door in the nude. His big cock right out there for my wife to see.

To my surprise, my wife didn’t run but looked at Vern’s nakedness and smiled as we entered.

Vern introduced my wife to Jenny, who was also nude and she led us out to the patio.

Now, let me give you some info on Vern & Jenny.

Vern is about 5″10, around 180 and in pretty good shape. His cock must be almost 8″ and very thick and compared to my lowly 7″ and not so thick, I could understand why he gets stared at often.

Jenny is around 5’6″, about 125 and her 34c tits sag a bit, I don’t mind playing with them, which I have done. Her pussy had a patch of hair over her slit.

Now, my wife is 5’7″, 125, 36c tits that sag a bit as well and in pretty good shape. My wife’s pussy was trimmed.

My name is Tony and I am 5’8″, 175 and have an average body.

Oh, before I forget, my wife’s name is Alexis, but I call her Alex. Another thing and this is important, before Alex and I got married, many years ago, I found out that a very close friend of mine who had a cock similar to Vern’s fucked my then girlfriend. This, I found out much later, after we were married. For years I tried to get my wife to do a threesome or have me watch her get fucked by another guy but she ALWAYS SAID NO.

I never mentioned to her that I knew about her getting fucked by my friend but I couldn’t help but wonder now, when she saw Vern’s big cock if it didn’t stir up old memories for Alex.

Nonetheless, Jenny was the perfect hostess and provided snacks and wine.

Jenny and my wife seemed to hit it off and I was really in shock.

After awhile, Vern invited us into the pool. I looked at Alex and she looked at me. I said, “Thanks for the invite but we didn’t bring our suits.”

Jenny replied, “Come on, you don’t need a suit with us. Please join us.”

I looked again at Alex and asked, “What do you want to do? I am ok with it.”

Alex looked at me and said, “I don’t think we have a choice. You owe me for this.”

I then told Jenny we will join them in the pool.

Alex, being a little slow sometimes asked, “Where can we change?”

Jenny laughed and said, “Hun, just take off your clothes and put them on the chair.”

I laughed and started removing my clothes. I was naked before Alex but soon she was naked too.

We climbed the ladder and got into the pool.

The water was very refreshing and we all chatted and enjoyed the water. Jenny stood particularly close to me and our naked bodies often touched. At one point, her hand had a grasp of my cock. I looked at her and she smiled.

Alex was enjoying the water as well and Vern stood next to Alex and talked to her.

At one point, I could see Vern’s erect cock touching my wife’s leg but she didn’t move away.

We must have been in the pool at least an hour when Jenny got out to bring us some more wine. I got out as well and dried off. Vern and my wife stayed in a bit longer.

Finally, Vern and my wife joined us on the patio.

I thought that Alex would cover up completely but she didn’t. My wife remained nude, showing everything she had without any qualms.

Jenny brought out some more wine which we all enjoyed. By now it was getting to be late in the afternoon. I suggested that we leave but Jenny asked to stay, so we did.

As we drank the wine and chatted, I could see Vern’s cock getting erect. He didn’t try to hide it either and pretty soon it was clearly visible Mamak Escort to all of us.

I looked at Alex who couldn’t take her eyes off of his growing manhood.

Then, shock isn’t the word, Alex blurted out, “Vern, how big is your cock?”

We all looked at her and Vern said, “Well Alex, I think it is about 8″. Do you want to see it up close?”

Alex looked at him and replied, “If my husband says I can, I would like to. I never saw one that big.”

Alex looked at me and I nodded an ok.

Alex got up and walked over to Vern and got a real close look at it.

Then Vern said, “Alex, if you want, and if Jenny & Tony are ok with it, you can touch my cock.”

Alex looked at Jenny who told her she could. She looked back at me and I told her she could.

Alex knelt in front if Vern and took hold of his cock. She looked up at him and said, “It’s so big and hard.”

I yelled out, “Alex, suck Vern’s cock.”

She turned and looked at me then Jenny and we both said, “Do it Alex.”

Suddenly, Alex bent her mouth down and engulfed Vern’s hard cock and started sucking it.

Alex was putting on a show as Vern was able to reach down and play with my wife’s tits.

All we could hear was slurping noises and low moans from Alex.

As she was sucking his cock, Jenny joined her and now both women were sucking his cock. Then it happened.

They stopped sucking Vern’s cock and started kissing each other and playing with each other’s tits.

Vern was now jerking off. I got up and went over to Vern and grabbed his cock and started jerking if off.

Finally, he shot his cum on Alex’s and Jenny’s tits. Then the women went back to sucking the last drops of cum from his cock.

Finally, the women came up for air.

I said, “Well, it looks like you guys turned my quiet wife into a slut. Thank you both.”

Alex just looked at me and I knew she had something on her mind.

I said, “Ok. Alex, what is it? I know you want something. Just tell me.”

She got up, Vern’s cum on her tits and came to me and whispered, “I know you have always wanted me to fuck another guy. I know that and I always said no. What if I wanted to fuck Vern? Would you be ok with it now?”

I whispered back, “I would love to see Vern’s cock in you. Do it.”

As Jenny and Vern looked at us, I said, “Jenny, my wife wants Vern to fuck her. Are you guys ok with that?”

Jenny and Vern smiled and Vern said, “I would be honored to fuck Alex. And Tony, I know Jenny wants you to fuck her. So, where shall we do it?”

I looked at Alex and she nodded an ok.

Jenny said, “How about the four of us go inside to our king sized bed and we can all fuck there?”

We all got up and followed Jenny into their bedroom.

Vern, being a camera buff, always has his his camera to record all the action and he remotely set it.

Vern and my wife got on the bed and Jenny and I joined them.

It wasn’t long before my wife and Vern were all over each other. Alex was making all sorts of noises as she was kissing and feeling Vern up. Every now and then my wife’s hands found Jenny and played with her as she and Vern were making out.

I already had my cock in Jenny and was fucking her when Vern said, “Tony, why don’t you watch me slide my cock into your wife’s cunt?”

I slowed my pace down and Jenny and I watched Vern mount my wife and we saw him sliding his big, thick cock into her cunt until it was completely in her.

Once his cock was in her, he started fucking her. All you could hear was my wife moaning and saying, “That’s it Vern. Fuck me harder. I love your big cock in me. God, your cock feels so good in me.”

As Alex was getting fucked, I turned all my attention to Jenny.

I told her to get on all fours and I started fucking her from behind. Alex was able to get close enough to Jenny to suck on her nipple, another first for my wife.

Then Vern said he was going to cum and my wife was fucking Vern furiously. Then Vern yelled out he was coming and Alex started having one orgasm after another.

Cum poured out of Alex as soon as Vern’s softened cock slipped out.

Jenny yelled out that she was going to cum and I pumped her a few more times and shot my cum into her cunt.

We were all spent and rested. My wife’s legs were spread and draped over my legs.

It was the best experience I ever had with my wife.

After awhile, I told her we should be going home. Jenny said, “Look, why don’t you guys stay the weekend? I know I would like that and I am sure Vern is ok with it.

She went on and said, “And, I am almost positive that your wife would like to spend the weekend. What do you guys say?”

I took Alex aside and said, “It’s up to you. It’s quite evident that you enjoyed yourself. I don’t have a problem with Vern fucking Masaj Yapan Escort you some more.”

Alex answered, “I have no idea what came over me and I am so sorry, but I would really like to stay the weekend.”

I told her we would stay and then I told Jenny and Vern.

Jenny made a call for pizza to be delivered. While we waited, we cleaned up and relaxed.

As we ate the pizza, Jenny said, “Alex, you are a beautiful woman and, in case you hadn’t noticed, besides Vern, I like women too. Maybe you and I can spend some time together this weekend?”

I thought I was going to choke on the pizza when Alex replied, “I think you are beautiful as well Jenny. I never really spent time with a woman before, but I would like that very much.”

After dinner we cleaned up and since it was still very warm outeach otherside, we went into the pool.

This time we all had fun touching and playing with other.

Alex said she had to go inside to pee. Vern told her to just pee near the bushes. She looked at me and I said, “Come on, I’ll pee with you.” Then we got out and headed to the bushes, in eye view of Vern and Jenny.

I told Alex just to pee standing up and to aim her pee onto my cock and balls and she did. I then peed right next to her. We gave our hosts a show. Alex just laughed when she finished. We dried off our pee and got back into pool.

It was now getting late and we got out and dried off. As Vern and I were almost dried off, Alex and Jenny already went inside.

When we finished, we went inside and heard noises in the bedroom. Their was Jenny and my wife on the bed in an embrace, their tits pressed together.

Vern and I just watched as our cocks got real hard.

It wasn’t long before they were in 69 and eating each other. Soon, Jenny mounted my wife and they started rubbing their pussies together, as they kissed and played with each other’s tits.

I heard my wife moan and I could tell she was going to have an orgasm.

Jenny yelled to her, “That’s it Alex, you cum for me. Show your husband you’re ours now. Vern and I own you, right Alex?”

Alex said, “Yes…I am yours…I am your slut. Oh, God it feels so good.”

Then she had multiple orgasms as her body shook. It was a sight to behold.

After they rested, Jenny said to Alex, “You are terrific. You are the best I ever had. Now, I meant what I said, that you are our slut. You will do whatever we ask you to do. Do you understand?”

I listened as Alex replied, “I know what you said Jenny and I agree to be yours and Vern’s slut and do whatever you want when I am with you two.”

All these years I tried to get my wife to fuck a guy and now she has become a sex slut for my friends. I couldn’t believe it.

That night my wife was shared by the three of us until almost daybreak.

The best that night was my wife on all fours and Vern fucking her from behind. I got underneath Alex and was licking her pussy as Vern fucked her. By accident, Vern’s cock slipped out of Alex and into my mouth. I started sucking Vern’s cock as Alex and Jenny watched. It was the first time my wife saw me suck a cock. It didn’t take long before Vern shot his cum into my mouth. I got up and kissed Alex as we shared his cum.

Alex then said, “So, my hubby likes cock too. We have more in common than I thought.”

In the morning, I woke up to hear Vern on the phone. I could hear him say, “Yeah Joe, come over around 11:00. You will enjoy her and she will love your big cock.”

I knew then that my wife was in for a big surprise.

Around 10:45 the doorbell rang and Vern answered it and let his friend in. He introduced him to us and he immediately got naked and we all sat on the patio.

Alex wasted no time in eyeing up the guy’s huge cock. I knew what was in store for her then.

Then Jenny said, “Alex, Joe is a very close friend and we asked him over to meet you. I know you like big cocks and, as you can see, Joe’s cock is even bigger than Vern’s. I told Joe that you will let him fuck you. Now, go inside and get ready to fuck our friend.”

Alex said ok and got up and went inside to get ready. In a short time, we all went in and Joe got on the bed with Alex. His hard cock must have been over 10 inches and was really thick.

The three of us watched closely as Alex and joe started making out. Alex moved her hand down and grabbed his cock and started jerking it. Then she moved her mouth down and started sucking it. She couldn’t get his cock in her mouth.

Then Joe told her to get on all fours. He knelt behind her and slowly inserted his cock into her cunt. It was so big, he barely got it all in her but he did.

Alex was moaning in pain & pleasure.

He started fucking her and we could see his big balls were ready to explode.

He pulled his Moldovyalı Escort cock out, rolled her onto her back and started cumming. He must have shot at least ten streams of thick cum all over her.

When he finished, his cock was still hard.

With cum all over her, he made her get on all fours again. This time he lubed his cock and her asshole with his cum and slowly inserted his cock in her ass.

She kept hollering it was too big but she pushed her ass back to meet his entering her.

Finally, most of his cock was in her ass. He started fucking her ass as Vern moved in front of her. He slipped his hard cock in her mouth and she started sucking it.

It wasn’t long before Joe said he was going to cum and when he did, Alex let out a yell as his cum shot into her ass, just as Vern came in her mouth.

We all let Alex rest as we went outside.

Joe said that Alex was one of the few women who could take his cock. He continued by saying that he knew a few guys who would love to fuck Alex.

Then Jenny said, “That gives me an idea. Tony, what would you say if we had a few guys over tomorrow for a pool party. Alex would be the center of attention, if you know what I mean.”

I looked at them and said, “So, basically, it will be each guy fucking my wife. I’m ok with that.”

Joe said he would arrange it.Then he got dressed and left. Jenny yelled out, “12:00 tomorrow.”

I said to Jenny & Vern, “Well, tomorrow will be interesting. Just then Alex came out, still covered in cum and sat on the lounge chair.

I asked her why she didn’t clean up and she smiled and said, “Joe’s cum actually feels nice on me, so I kept it on.”

Then Alex said, “So, husband, after all these years you got your wish, seeing me getting fucked by other men. Have you enjoyed it? You like having a slut for a wife?”

I looked at her and replied, “Yes, I enjoyed it. And, I like having a slut for my wife. I think you enjoyed it more than me and that you want more. Am I correct?”

She answered, “Now that we are being honest, I must tell you a secret I have had for years. Before we were married, your friend Dom and I fucked. When I saw his big cock, I had to have it. I let him fuck me, even after we were married too. I’m sorry.”

I smiled and said, “I knew you fucked him before and after. I just wished I could have seen it. And, I knew when you saw Vern’s big cock, you would want him to fuck you.”

Alex got up and came over to me and we hugged and kissed and then she said she was going to shower.

We spent the day in the sun and in the pool. Jenny told Alex that she was having a pool party tomorrow and Joe and a couple of his friends were coming by.

Throughout the day we had some great sex outside. Vern and Jenny even joined me and Alex near the bushes when we had to pee. It was fun seeing Alex holding Vern’s cock as he peed. I even let Jenny give me a golden shower.

That night we all shared each other numerous times.

The next day, Jenny and Alex got things ready for the pool party. Wine and food were set. Jenny had the bed uncovered. Vern had blankets to lay on outside as well.

Around 11:30 guests started arriving with Joe. He had brought five friends with him. He introduced them to everyone and Vern told them where they could put their clothes.

Soon, they all came out naked. They all had nice sized cocks as well. Joe announced that Alex was a terrific woman and the guys should get to know her.

We all enjoyed the pool and sun. The food was great and the wine flowed. Alex was the center of attention and I could see her eyeing each guy up.

It wasn’t until late afternoon when things got started.

I could see everyone was a little apprehensive, so I started things off.

I called Jenny over and we started making out. As we were, one of the guys approached Alex and started kissing her as another guy was feeling her up. Soon, all the guys were all over Alex. Their cocks nice and hard.

Vern joined me and Jenny but we watched Alex too.

They laid Alex on the blanket and one by one, mounted her and slipped their cocks in her cunt and fucked her. Each guy shooting their cum in her cunt.

Joe was the last guy and he easily slipped his cock in her cum filled cunt. We watched as he started fucking her. He didn’t take long before he was ready to cum. He pulled out his cock and shot stream after stream of cum all over Alex.

By this time, Vern and I both came in Jenny, me in her mouth and Vern in her cunt.

Alex just laid on the blanket covered in cum as the guys relaxed in the pool.

Then I went over to my wife who was just laying there. I asked the guys and Jenny to join me and I started giving my wife a golden shower and everyone else joined in.

Finally, my wife got up and Jenny helped her inside to get cleaned up.

Before everyone left, Alex and Jenny got on the bed and and got fucked by each guy.

That night, Vern fucked my wife many times in her cunt and her ass as I did the same to Jenny.

The next morning we showered and had breakfast and thanked our hosts for a great weekend.

Jenny invited us back and Alex said we will be. We left, smiling.

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Mark and I became instant friends when I moved in to the house across the street from him three years ago. He has a strong outgoing personality and likes to laugh, drink and be merry. Mark has spent many evenings in my basement drinking and shooting pool until the wee hours of the morning. From the start of the NFL season in September through the Super Bowl in February, Mark was at my house every Sunday and Monday night to watch the games and sometimes Thursday night as well if there was a game.

Mark’s wife, Jen didn’t seem to approve of these activities. Last weekend, while we were all playing poker and watching the game, there was a strange knock at the sliding glass door. We were fortunate enough to design the house with a walk out basement, which provided us with a door so that people could enter or leave without going through the rest of the house. When people are leaving at 3am, this is a huge plus so other people in the house are not disturbed. However, it was only 11pm and the evening was still young. Everyone was here that was supposed to be here, so there was an awkward pause in the room when the knock came again from behind the curtain at the patio door.

I jumped from my seat and turned on the outside light so that I could get a glimpse of who this stranger was at my door so late at night. I was relieved that it was not the police. It was Jen, Mark’s wife. I slid the door open and she entered the room.

Jen is very thin and stands about six feet tall. She was wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top. Her nipples were erect behind the tank top revealing a slight chill to the early October air. Her legs are very slender and tone thanks to the five miles she runs every day for her workout. We always thought she was a bit of a prude, but there was not a guy in our circle of friends that wouldn’t fuck her if they had the chance. She ignored me as she walked past me towards where Mark was seated at the poker table.

“Let’s go!” Jen said in an authoritative tone.

“What? We’re playing! ” Mark said with the look of shock, surprise and embarrassment on his face?

“Not tonight!” Jen said as she grabbed Mark’s hand.

Mark apologized to the guys as he followed his bride across the room and out the door from which she entered. The door closed behind him and we all were equally embarrassed for Mark. We lifted our beers to toast our missing friend and finished the game without any more drama.

One week later, the five of us were back in my basement watching the Monday night game and playing Texas Hold ‘Em.

“When time is your curfew, Mark?” I asked to bust his balls.

Laughter erupted from the table.

“Yeah. Fuck you! She won’t be back here tonight,” Mark said boldly.

“You’re pussy whipped!” I said playfully.

“You have to be getting pussy to be whipped by it and I have not had pussy in two months,” Mark stated confidently.

Mark went on to explain to the group that she’s been upset about him staying out late and drinking on weekends. According to Mark, she’s been withholding sex in protest of his late nights out. I could tell he was really frustrated with Kolej Escort it. Apparently, he laid down the law to her before coming over tonight.

The betting continued around the table. Mark continued betting high. He did this sometimes to drive people on the edge to fold. I continued to match the bets. The final card was turned over.

“All in!” Mark exclaimed as he slid all his chips to the center of the table.

“You need to be all in that wife of yours!” I laughed as I slid my chips in to match.

The other guys laughed at Mark’s misfortune.

“Buddy, trust me. If I could be balls deep in her, I would not be here with your dumb ass now,” Mark said sadly.

“Dude, you have to snap out of it. Swallow your fucking pride and go fix things with your wife!” I said angrily.

“She wants no part of me,” Mark said sadly.

“You’re not pressing the right buttons,” I said arrogantly.

“If you know so much about women, then you go over there and see how far you get,” Mark challenged.

“You really want to go there?” I asked.

“If you know so much then show me, otherwise shut the fuck up about it!” Mark demanded. “Put up or shut up,” he continued.

“Tell you what. Forget about turning over our cards. If I go over there and charm her pants and you end up getting laid tonight, then I win the entire pot. If you don’t fuck your wife tonight, then you win the pot.” I suggested.

“Cool with me! It’s worth losing the $50 if I get laid tonight,” Mark said extending his hand to shake on the deal.

I exited the patio door and made my way across the street. The patio door to Mark’s house was unlocked as usual. The house was completely dark. I kicked off my sandals at the door and made my way through the kitchen to the master suite near the front of the house on the first floor. The door was open, the blinds were drawn shut and the room was dark. There was a motionless lump, faintly illuminated by the digital clock, under the covers on the far side of the bed. I slipped in to the vacant spot next to her on the bed.

I lifted the covers to reveal Jen was wearing very short shorts and a tank top. She was lying on her side facing the window with her back towards me. I snuggled up to her from behind so that we were spooning. She smelled fresh as if she had showered just a couple hours earlier. I began kissing her neck while my right hand stroked her right arm gently.

Jen awoke with a groan, but didn’t protest any of the activity.

“What time is it?” she asked.

I gently pushed her over to lie on her stomach so that I could massage her neck and back without answering her question. My hands explored her soft skin under her tank top. I pulled the tank top up and over her head so that I could continue rubbing her shoulders and back without any obstructions. Jen was groaning while my strong fingers rubbed the muscles in her shoulders, back and neck.

I began kissing her neck and planting kisses about an inch apart slowly moving down her spine. When I reached the top of her butt, I grabbed her shorts and peeled them part way down Kuzey Ankara Escort her ass to reveal her perfect grapefruit cheeks. I slowly kissed the small cheeks before massaging her ass with my hands. I allowed my thumbs to slowly slide down between her legs while my hands caressed her. Her shorts were still on, but were pushed down to the very top of her long skinny legs. My thumbs were rubbing her outer pussy lips while my hands continued to rub her lower buttocks. The circular massaging motion I used on her pussy slowly pulled her labia open and closed, increasing Jen’s arousal.

Jen was groaning louder now. I seized the moment to get her shorts off. Without the constraint of her shorts, she spread her legs apart to invite me to explore her further. I kissed her lower buttocks and inner thighs. I smelled the heavenly scent of arousal coming from her. I slowly traced my fingers down the crack of her ass to the slick lips of her vagina. I used my middle finger to rub the inside of her pussy lips from her moist entrance down to her clit and back up again.

Jen was extremely wet and horny. There was no doubt in my mind she could be fucked right now without protest. I began probing her hole with my middle finger. Jen was moaning. While my finger easily slid in and out of her, I was reviewing a plan in my mind to exit quickly and run across the street to get Mark to come in here and take over. I was proud of myself. I knew I was going to win the pot sitting on the poker table across the street.

The slickness from Jen’s pussy on my finger, coupled with her moans of desire made my cock stiffen in my pants. The more I fingered her, the more I wanted to taste her. Finally giving in to my desire, I rolled her over and drug her ass to the edge of the bed so that I could kneel on the floor in front of her. The room was still dark.

I spread her legs before me and dove straight in to taste her juices. When my tongue reached her hole, she gasped and arched her back. She spread her legs farther apart to invite my tongue to explore more of her. I grabbed her hand and placed it at the top of her pussy on her clit. She seemed to be confused and removed her hand as soon as I took my hand off her. I continued licking her insides and slowly rubbed her clit with my fingers to demonstrate what I wanted from her. I pulled her hand back down and rubbed her hand in a circle on her clit indicating I wanted some assistance.

She started working her fingers slowly around her clit as if to humor me for a second. I rewarded the assistance she provided rubbing her clit by placing each of my hands on her inner thighs so that I could spread her legs even more. My tongue darted further inside her and I began massaging her muscular inner thighs. Jen rubbed her clit faster and harder in response to my assault on her pleasure zones.

“Oh my god! Yes! Yes! I’m going to cum!” Jen panted.

Her back arched and her body stiffened. Her fingers froze on her clit while my tongue continued probing her hole. She began to buck as the orgasm went through her body. My mouth clung to her pussy Maltepe Escort like I was riding a mechanical bull, while the gyrations and bucking of her hips tried to throw me off. The sensation of my tongue flicking inside her while her body quivered added to the intensity of her orgasm. When it subsided, she was still breathing heavily, but I knew she wanted more.

My cock was rock hard in my pants from the excitement of pleasing my neighbor. Now that I had tasted her, I wanted to fuck her, but I also knew I had a point to prove to Mark. The money on the table was nothing in comparison to the bragging rights for showing my dumb ass friend how to warm up his wife before trying to fuck her.

Before I could do another thing, Jen rolled over on the bed and assumed doggie style position on the bed. Her perfect ass was facing me and her legs were slightly spread. The silhouette of her long skinny body was erotic.

“Fuck me!” Jen demanded.

I rose to my feet facing Jen. My cock was so hard it was throbbing. It hurt being bunched in my pants. I wanted to bury myself deep inside her, but refrained. There was a devil on both my right and left shoulder. Both were telling me to fuck her.

SMACK!

“Fuck me now!” Jen demanded as she smacked her ass.

I quickly let myself out the back door and walked across the street back to my house. I slid the patio door open and noticed the guys were on the sofa watching the end of the game.

“So how did it go, buddy?” Mark asked in a sarcastic tone.

“You were right. You win,” I said conceding the loss. “She’s fast asleep. You’re not going to get laid tonight.”

“I told you and you didn’t believe me!” Mark gloated.

“I have to piss, “I remarked.

I walked past the guys to the bathroom and closed the door. I lifted the lid to the toilet and pulled my dick out. My cock was still slick and shined with Jen’s lubricant. I admired the glistening meat in my hand while I carried on with my task. I recalled the sound of Jen’s cock hungry moan turning to delight when the head of my cock first entered her. I pumped her hard and deep slamming my pubic hair against her wet pussy with each thrust. My balls slapped against her clit adding to our sensations. I think she came two more times before I exploded inside her.

Jen collapsed on the bed while I finished shooting my hot cum inside her. She got back under the covers where I found her earlier and I spooned with her without saying a word. She fell asleep in 10 minutes. She was naked under the covers, with my sperm swimming inside her when I dressed and exited the room.

I finished my business and took extra care to clean up at the sink so that the smell of Mark’s wife was not on my face when I entered the room again.

When I exited the bathroom, Mark was gloating about my defeat and was counting the money in front of everyone.

“I may not be getting laid tonight, but now I have $50!” Mark boasted.

Mark blamed his wife for holding out on him when all he needed to do was warm up the oven before starting to cook. Apparently foreplay was not part of Mark’s vocabulary.

In the weeks that followed, Mark confirmed his sex life was back on track for the group. He indicated he was getting it at least 3-4 times a week now. He never confronted me about fucking his wife, but I knew deep down that he knew. I never found out if Jen knew I was her secret lover that night, but I decided to let it pass and move on.

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I lay there for a second looking at the ceiling with a creeping sense of dread. We’ve all been there when the night before gets a little bit blurry and you wake up not quite sure exactly where you were well that was me this morning. Slowly I remembered I was in a hotel that’s right I had a late flight home cancelled and had to quickly arrange a hotel for the night. What I wasn’t expecting was the very definite male presence in the bed next to me OH god what have I done!

My mind went into overdrive think damn it Katy think. OK so the airline had given me some vouchers for food and a drink at the hotel apparently any airport hotel would take them so after checking in and going to my room I had gone to the bar, it was late and a drink was exactly what I needed. I’d quickly checked in with Tony (my boyfriend) and told him I was stuck for the night but I’d see him tomorrow. He had pretty much told me to go get a drink and relax.

As I sat in the bar there were a few others stranded as well and we got talking as you do. As people had drifted off to bed I had found myself talking to this guy he was from Glasgow and I found his accent really sexy. It wasn’t the only thing sexy about him to be honest he was really handsome and had an easy laid back way about him that I found really cool. As there were just 2 of us left he came around to sit next to me. We were both still in work clothes with neither of us having planned a stay over he looked good in his black suit and blue shirt (no tie) and I was wearing a pretty standard little black work dress (sitting just above my knee) with opaque tights the dress showed off a little leg but was definitely more work appropriate than flirting appropriate!

As we had sat and chatted I really wasn’t thinking of flirting or anything that would betray my commitment to Tony but as the drink started to affect me I remembered that as Dave had sat next to me I was definitely enjoying him being closer to me. I remembered thinking I should go to bed and as I made to leave that’s when it happened. Dave put a hand on my arm as I went to leave looked me in the eye and asked me if I fancied a nightcap in his room?

Shit that’s right I’m naked in bed in his room. I’d try to sneak out but his head is on my shoulder and my arm is under him. A flash of memory came back as I remembered some of the events of the night before. We hadn’t fucked I remembered so that was something but all I could remember was his fingers and tongue he had worked my pussy with his fingers and tongue like an expert teasing, licking and thrusting at all the right times I remembered, with a bit of embarrassment, the noises I had made as he played my pussy and my body like a musical instrument taking me higher and giving me amazing orgasm after amazing orgasm.

God I could feel the heat pooling in my belly just thinking about it. I also remembered that after my 3rd orgasm I had attacked him like a wild woman he had such an effect on me I’d taken his cock in my mouth working him deep into my throat looking up at him as I sucked him off, loving I remember loving the noises I was getting from him. God I swallowed his cum like a little cum slut as well.

As I lay there remembering I felt guilty as hell there was no way about it I’d cheated on my boyfriend even if we hadn’t fucked. I felt really bad I hadn’t meant to do this and I certainly hadn’t meant to do anything to put my relationship in peril. I’ve never been the kind to stray. Hell when the girls were getting drunk and silly in the pub I usually didn’t even join in the conversation about the inappropriately young men they were eying up.

Just as I was pulling my thoughts together I felt him move slightly against me I was about to move and tell him I had to go when his mouth kissed my neck and his hand started to stroke my stomach. I had intended to push him away with my hand but as his hand stroked my stomach and started to move lower his touch reignited the passion from the night before my body betrayed me and I used my hand to urge him lower, to urge him back towards my pussy where his tongue had felt soooo good the night before.

As he kissed down my body I could feel the familiar tension building, tangling my fingers into his hair I urged him lower. His hand slide over my stomach and down my mons cupping my pussy. As his skin came into contact with what now appeared Kazan Escort to be the centre of my being I felt heat pool in my groin and as he moved a finger over my lips I felt my pussy snick open parting for him wanton and wanting. He dipped his finger into my juices and smeared them over my lips creating a gorgeous feeling which elicited the first moan from me that morning.

As I arched my back towards his fingers his mouth and tongue found my clit making me pant hard as he once again worked me up into a frenzy. Being soberer this morning I could appreciate that Dave really knew his way around a pussy as he expertly built the pressure in my belly.

“Oh god” I called out “Dave jesus that’s so fuckin good, right there Ooooooooohhhhhh yes” as my orgasm started to build I knew I could never forgive myself for what I was doing but I had to put Tony out of my mind forget about him as I gave into the passion flowing through my body.

“Don’t stop” I told Dave “I’m going to cum” as I said those words the orgasm ripped through my body hitting me hard I screamed and moaned hard as each wave of the most delicious orgasmic feelings flowed through me.

Usually when I cum that’s me done but I was a different woman today and something within me had burst loose I rolled on top of Dave pinning him back against the bed as we kissed my body was tight against his. I could feel the length of his erect cock against me, he was bigger than any guy I had before for sure. As we swapped tongues he was running his fingers up and down my back and when he tangled them in my long red hair he urged me down.

I kissed down his body giving each of his nipples a nip as I went down causing him to gasp. As I reached his cock I urgently wrapped my lips around the tip smearing his pre-cum over my lips as I did so. He groaned as I started to flick his cock head with my tongue while working his shaft with my hand. He had a good girth on him and my small hand could barely wrap around his shaft. As I sucked him I was already imagining his cock in my pussy.

Dave groaned as I took more of him in my mouth another flash of guilt as I relaxed and deep throated his cock something I’ve never done for Tony but needed to do for Dave. I wanted to give him pleasure to make him cum as hard as he made me cum. As he slipped into my throat he started to pump my mouth and I stayed still as he fucked my mouth. With a muffled groan he said “cumming” and he emptied his sack into my throat. As I tried to swallow his load it filled my mouth and started to dribble down my chin.

“that’s was amazing” he said “and you look gorgeous with my cum on your face” he laughed and I did too.

“I must look a right state.” I said.

He simply reached for me and pulled me towards him and kissed me hard. God I don’t think I have ever had a guy kiss me with such pleasure when I had his cum dribbling down my chin. So hot.

As we kissed he pulled me close against him I could feel the sticky head of his cock lying against me and as he stroked my back and pulled me closer against him letting me know how much he wanted me I could feel his cock slowly rising against my belly. As I moved against him pressing myself close I could feel my own passion rising and I put a leg over his hip opening myself to him.

He quickly rolled me onto my back and like a total slut I spread my legs wide as his body came down hard against mine pressing his whole body against me and pressing me back against the mattress which felt really good. As I felt his cock hard against my leg my mind was a whirl. This was the last taboo, doing this really was the ultimate betrayal of my relationship but my body was on fire I could hardly think and as Dave continued to work my body with skill kissing my neck and slowly working my breasts and tweaking my nipples giving me more and more pleasure as he did so. With a moan as he moved his head down my chest and captured a nipple in his mouth I reached down between us and wrapped my hand around his cock.

He moaned as he continued to work on my breasts. I moved his cock towards my dripping wet slit. Pulling back his foreskin and smearing his pre-cum over the head of his cock I moved him between my lips and used his cockhead to smear my juices around and with a loud moan to put pressure on my clit. “OH god that Keçiören Escort feels so good” I cried out. I could tell that the feel of my pussy lips and juices was having an effect on him as his hips were starting to move to get his cock into my pussy but with my hand on him I was fully in control and kept using his cock as the best dildo in the world.

As I built towards an orgasm I could feel my control slipping and as I came with his cockhead pressed against my clit I put my feet against the mattress, let go of his cock and thrust my pussy up towards him.

This was all the encouragement he needed and he moved up and forwards moving his cock between my lips.

“aaaaaaaaaaaaaa hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh you’re so big.” I cried out as he moved the head between my folds.

“Fuck you’re really tight,” he said “so fuckin tight, I’ll need to go slow, fuck you feel good” He whispered into my ear.

As he worked his length into me I was panting with each inch as he feed it into my pussy which was wet enough to stretch to let him in. “ugh fuck that feels so good.” I said “you’re filling me right up, stretching my pussy open.”

As I said this he pushed the final couple of inches into me and as he did so I could feel my pussy clamp around him, could feel the head of his cock against my cervix and touching places no other cock ever had. I had honestly never imagined that cock size mattered before but now I knew it really did.

As he looked down at me panting below him I could see the question in his eyes “fuck me” I said “fuck me hard.”

Released from having to go slow he pulled back almost all the way out of my pussy and started to fuck me. As I wrapped my legs around his back, spreading myself as wide as possible to feel every thrust of his cock I could feel another orgasm building. Dave was really fucking me hard now and with each stroke it felt like his cock was finding a new spot in my pussy to hit. The feeling of being so full so stretched open was really working and as I felt him speed up his thrusts I could feel my moans increasing with each stroke my orgasm was building higher and higher.

Suddenly as he thrust into me in a long stroke I threw my head back and screamed “oh god I’m cumming, yesssssss” as my whole body joined in my cunt in an amazing orgasm. Dave continued to plough me as I came around his cock he pulled my legs up onto his shoulders and I moaned as his cock went deeper into me (I honestly didn’t know anyone could get that deep) sparking a whole load of new sensations through my pussy as his cock hit new places.

He was really pounding me now fucking me hard and I was moaning and crying out to urge him onwards.

“That’s it, fuck me hard” I cried out

Dave looked totally lost in the moment as he pounded my pussy and with a sudden jerk in his movements I could tell he was about to come.

“I’m gonna cum” he said “where do you want it?”

I was so lost in the moment this question surprised me and made me think. I didn’t want to think. Thinking made me feel guilty again!

He slowed down his thrusts as I continued to moan. “I don’t care,” I said and it was true I was so lost in the moment I didn’t care where he came.

With the release he started to pound into my pussy again racing towards his orgasm.

“You feel so good” he cried “so fucking good, the tightest pussy ever, you feel so good round my cock baby.” with that I felt his body start to go into jerky little thrusts and he looked me in the eyes as I felt his cum coat the walls of my pussy. Either he came a lot or he hadn’t had sex for a while but it seemed to be a lot of cum and I could soon feel it dribbling out of my pussy and onto the bedsheets.

When the last spasm of his cock in my pussy and the thought of how much cum he was dumping into me I came again with my pussy clenching around his cock not wanting to let go of it as I moaned and sighed as the orgasm ripped through my body and as he pulled his cock out of my pussy.

As we both came down from the fuck I turned towards him and smiled “that was amazing” I said.

“Aye” he replied “it sure was.”

I started to get up from the bed “I need to get back to my room, got to get ready for a flight”.

He just laughed at me and pulled me back towards his body “plenty of time for that Kızılay Escort later lassie,” he said “you told me last night your flights not ’til later today.”

As he finished speaking he moved his body on top of me and started to smoother my throat and chest with kisses, nips and subtle movements of his hands. All of these touches deliberate to give rise to my passion again but not to allow me to sate it.

After the fuck my thoughts had flown back to Tony and what an utter cunt I was being by giving in to such a base animal urge of lust and utter need to cum. As he started to work on my body again with his gentle touches he knew full well what he was doing and that my body would respond. I knew it too! I could protest, try to leave but as he gently caressed my breast and as I felt my nipple stiffen under his touch I knew that I needed to sate this desire, needed to have this encounter play out to its fullest.

Dave was really working my tits now and as he continued to caress my left tit his mouth descended on the right taking my hard nipple into his mouth. As the wet heat of his mouth coursed through my body a soft moan escaped my throat. The soft caress on the other breast was driving me crazy wanting a harder pressure when he suddenly bit my nipple I threw my head back and gasped out loud. “aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” As I moaned my way through the jolt of pain and pleasure he began to slide a hand down towards my pussy while continuing to nip and suckle my breasts moving his mouth from one to the other. I was writhing and moaning as each sensation shot through my body.

As his fingers parted my lips I moaned deep in my throat and thrust myself towards his fingers needing them in me, on me and giving me pleasure. As he slid a finger into my sopping wet pussy and put him thumb on my clit I could feel my body respond “faster” I panted, “faster” as he picked up the pressure and speed I tangled my hands in his hair. My body was on fire as his mouth and hands sent pleasure through it.

As my orgasm hit me I threw my head back and screamed “Oh god yes, yes, yes” as the glorious warm feelings rolled through my entire being. As I came down from the orgasm Dave was on his knees between my spread legs moving towards my still orgasming pussy. I sat up and pulled him in for a kiss and then gently I pressed him backwards and said “lie down”.

As he lay down I moved up his body. Kissing him and thrusting my tongue into his mouth I pressed the warmth of my body against his feeling his hardness, warmth and his erect cock against me. Crushing my painfully hard nipples against his chest I started to kiss down his body. As I moved he gasped as the head of his cock brushed against the liquid heat of my pussy lips.

I moved down quickly and circled the tip of his cock with my mouth. As he gasped and moaned beneath me I once again started to work his cock into my mouth bobbing up and down his length coating him in my saliva. As his gasps started to sound more urgent I move my mouth of him and as he groaned with disappointment I moved back up his body.

Taking his cock in one hand I positioned it straight towards my waiting pussy and started to slowly lower my body down on to him. His cock still felt really big inside me and as I slowly lowered down I was savouring the sensation of him as his rigid pole parted more and more of my pussy. When I felt my buttocks hit his thighs I couldn’t believe how full and stretched my pussy felt. I am sure he has ruined me for Tony now.

I started to move, slowly at first and then with a more frantic movement his pole coated in my juices sliding in and out of me with such delicious feelings. The soft slap of flesh meeting flesh got faster as I could feel my orgasm approach and as Dave started to grunt and thrust up towards me I could tell he was ready to cum as well. Rising up and down his rod faster and faster with each thrust the pulling and pushing as his cock rubbed in and out of my pussy was sensational as my orgasm hit me I fell forward gasping and shuddering and crying out “ooooooohhhhhh, urggghhhhhhh, I’m cumming, cumming.”

I felt Dave grasp my hips as I rode out my orgasm and he started to thrust his cock in and out of my quivering pussy “god your cunt feels so tight” he gasped “so tight” as I recovered I started to ride him again until he looked me in the eye, gasped, threw his head back and with a huge moan came deep into my cunt with a gasp “urrrrgggghhhhhh.”

As I collapsed onto his chest panting and with his deflating cock sliding out of my cum filled pussy I couldn’t believe what had happened and how much my body and lust had betrayed me.

Guilt was for another time however.

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I hadn’t seen or talked to him in almost 20 years. Funny thing is it was his wife who contacted me first. We had been friends in high school and I dated him briefly, I went to the movies with him once. Damn that memory was unbelievable- the thought of it made it wet. I had never had a guy touch my pussy and thinking about it made me wet.

We talked on the instant messenger for a few days and then he gave me his number. I was shaking as I dialed that number and had a cold so I felt kind of crappy. But hearing his voice was so exhilarating and just thinking about him made me wet. He has some affect on me that when he mentions sex, I fall to pieces.

We continued to chat on the internet and then one night we talked on the phone and had the most amazing phone sex. I got so wet listening to him tell me how bad he wanted to fuck me and how he was jerking off thinking about me. Hard part was trying to be quiet as my husband and kids were asleep in their rooms. I would race to get home from work and get all of them off to bed so I could get on the internet and talk to him. We had the most amazing conversations and he opened my eyes to so many things. Even got to watch him a few times on the webcam jerk off, oh how I wanted to touch his dick. It looked so thick and I wanted to feel that inside me. I even wanted to feel it in my mouth and give him a blow job. I was even ready to do something I didn’t Haymana Escort like doing- swallowing his cum. He knew I had some phobias from past experiences but something he said made me trust him completely and I wanted to make him happy in so many ways as I am the submissive type.

We made plans to get together as I was planning a trip to my old home town for a visit. The conversations and phone sex became a daily occurrence and hearing his voice was a thrill to me. I even left him naughty voice mails telling him what I wanted to do or I would use my dildo and wish it were him fucking me and moan like crazy calling his name. A few times I went over the limit on his voice mail and had to call back, this man made me crazy for him.

I started to change my appearance, lose weight and started buying different clothes, panties and bras. I wanted to look good when I saw him for the first time, knew I wasn’t the same girl he remembered from high school but he said I looked good, but I was going for hot and sexy. I took pictures of me clothed, then took pictures of my tits and clit and sent those to him. The thrill of taking the pictures and then loading them on the computer was exciting. Getting an email or phone call from him telling me he liked what he saw was even better.

Before we started talking I was deciding what to do with my shamble İranlı Escort of a marriage. He became a voice of reason and a shoulder to cry on, he was there for me and I knew I could tell him anything. Once my marriage situation changed we made plans for him to help me move back home and the plans included the two of us together alone in a hotel. I went out and bought a black/pink bra and see thru black panties, I wanted to be held, kissed passionately and made to feel like a woman. But I also wanted to be a slut and do things I had never done before. I wanted him to be rough with me, push me against a wall and pull my hair, bite me and fuck me like I had never been fucked before.

Well the hotel arrangement never came to be as we had issues with his flight and the airline fucking everything up. He and his wife ended up meeting me halfway and driving back with me. His wife drove their car and he and I were in my car, I was so scared being alone with him and wanted to touch him so bad. I couldn’t believe he was in my truck. We held hands; I ran my fingers thru his hair, across his neck, back and arms. We looked at each other and you could see the heat rising between the two of us, the desire building. He ran his fingers thru my hair and pulled it, ran his fingers up and down my thighs and reached down to rub my pussy- oh the sensations that Karapürçek Escort flew thru me, my heart was racing, my throat was dry and I moaned with pleasure from his touch, I just wanted him to stop driving and kiss me and fuck me right there on the side of the road.

As the night wore on and the more we were together the touching become more frequent. At one point we were kissing while he was driving, I was almost out of my seat and sitting on the center console. I kissed his neck, nibbled his ears and kissed him full on the mouth, pushing my tongue into his while rubbing his cock thru his pants. God how I wanted to unleash it from his pants and suck on him as he drove but knew that may not be a good idea. I was so wet and wanted him so bad, but we had to drop the U-Haul trailer off at my mom’s.

After dropping off the trailer we found a place to park next to the train tracks and I started touching myself and doing what he told me and then he started touching my pussy and clit. I came fast from all the teasing, kissing and talking and wanted him inside me so bad. We got out of the truck and he leaned me against the hood and entered me from behind, his dick was thick and felt so good inside of me. Oh it was fast and blissful but I had him in me and didn’t want to let go but I had too, it was late and there was a train coming. We watched the train go by as I stood behind him with my tits pressed against his back holding the belt loops of his pants. We went back to his house and I slept in the other room- just knowing he was that close to me was a thrill. He told me this wouldn’t be a one time thing and boy was he right. The heat and desire we have for each other is intense and I can’t wait to have him again.

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April and I had been close friends through our last two years in college, often studying together since we were in the same major and almost all the same classes, but nothing beyond friendship had ever occurred between us. After graduating, she’d been hired on at the company in Manhattan where she’d been interning, so she found an apartment on the upper west side with a couple of roommates. I headed back to New Jersey and crashed with my parents until I had a job that produced enough of an income to rent an apartment with my buddy, Rob. Once she and her roommates had been settled in for a while, April invited Rob and me to a party at her apartment one Saturday night, with the option to crash instead of worrying about making a train home before NJ Transit ceased operations for the night. Unfortunately, Rob was out of town that weekend, so I headed up by myself, planning to take up her offer to stay the night.

It ended up being a fun night and the male to female ratio was skewed heavily in favor of the few men that were in attendance. I did my share of flirting but, when the night wound down, I was laying alone on a futon in April’s bedroom. I hadn’t drank as much as I’d thought I might and April didn’t seem to be even remotely out of it as we chatted after turning out the light.

“We’ve never slept in the same room before, have we?” she asked at one point.

“Unless we both dozed off in class at the same time,” I replied.

“I hope I can control myself,” she joked, “and you don’t find me slipping under the covers with you.”

“Is there really any reason we need to control ourselves now that we’re out of school?” I asked, wondering how serious she was.

“Well, I don’t want to assume that you’d be into it if I did show up under your covers,” she replied.

Based on that, I decided to just go for broke. I got up and climbed into bed with her.

“Assume I’d be into it,” I said and pressed my lips against hers. My cock immediately began to grow as her tongue slipped quickly into my mouth.

I’d definitely thought about April in that way before. She was a petite Filipina with a tight body, small, perky tits and a sweet ass. We’d just always been nothing more than friends. There were plenty of willing women around during college so I didn’t have to risk our friendship in order to experience a hot body. Now that we were out of school and didn’t see each other that often, it seemed silly not to try getting physical at least once if we were both into it. She was lying on her back, so as we made out my hand went right to her tits, which were unrestrained beneath her nightshirt. Her nipples were rigid so I gently caressed them through the thin material. The only way to get my hands on the bare flesh of her tits would be by sliding my hand up from the bottom of her nightshirt but, when I reached down for that purpose, my hand ended up on her pussy instead.

She wasn’t wearing anything under her nightshirt so, when I was seeking out the hem, I found her trim bush instead. She spread her legs as I ran my fingertips through it and my finger was immediately between her lips, feeling the abundant moisture that was collecting there. I ran my finger up and down between her lips before slipping it inside her, finding her pussy very wet and quite snug. My cock was ready to burst through the shorts I was wearing but she hadn’t reached for it yet, which was probably good because I might have immediately exploded into her hand. I was perfectly content with making out and trying to make her cum so that I wouldn’t leave her unsatisfied if I did blow my load sooner than I wanted.

She was moaning into my mouth and rocking her hips as I alternately fingered her pussy and stroked her clit, spreading her lubrication over it. I don’t know if she was just really horny in general, if it was just that night or if it was just because I happened to be in her room. Ultimately, it didn’t really matter but, if I was able to get her off, I was more than happy to do so. I could feel her starting to tense up more and more the longer I worked on her pussy so I assumed that she was approaching an orgasm and I hoped it would be both satisfying and intensely pleasurable. I just tried to be consistent, preferring to draw out the pleasure she was experiencing rather than try too hard Gaziosmanpaşa Escort to make it more intense. Since she was obviously quite responsive to the way I was proceeding, I figured it was a good idea to just stick with it.

She pulled her mouth from mine suddenly to let out a cry as her entire body started to shake and twitch. Again, I just kept up what I was doing, though now without kissing her as I did so. She pressed her face against my neck to stifle her moaning as she came, which she did for a good long time. When her shaking tapered off to some random twitches and she loosened her grip on me, I continued to lightly stroke her clit until she let out a long sigh. As she lay there recovering, I brought my finger up to my mouth and tasted her nectar, which immediately made me want to go down on her. I started to kiss her neck while fondling her tits through her nightshirt again then reached down to pull the hem of her nightshirt up. I moved down to kneel beside her and slid her nightshirt up as she raised her ass to allow me to move it up higher. Once her tits were exposed, I leaned over to lick and suck her hard nipples while moving to kneel between her legs. I’m not sure if she was expecting me to slip my cock into her at that point but, if she did, I surprised her by kissing my way down from her tits, over her ribs and stomach, until I was lying between her legs kissing around her pussy.

My eyes had adjusted to the dark enough at that point and, given also that it never gets completely dark outside in Manhattan, I could see the contrast of April’s dark, trim bush against her skin. My cock was still achingly hard but I knew I could make her cum again by eating her pussy and, to be totally honest, I wanted to eat her pussy for my own fulfillment as well. I ran my tongue up her slit, slurping up her juices as she let out another fairly loud moan. I lapped at her pussy, causing her to writhe as she attempted to squelch the additional moans that were trying to escape. She reached down and gripped my head, humping her pussy toward my face as I ate her. Eventually, I slipped a finger into her and focused my licking on her clit, causing her to suck in her breath and start tensing up more and more.

I was amazed by how snug yet slippery her pussy felt around my finger and knew that it was going to feel heavenly to slip my cock into her. I had zero doubt that, as soon as she’d cum again, we’d be fucking. Even given that knowledge, though, I was in no rush to make her cum; I really was savoring the opportunity to have my face between her thighs, devouring her hot pussy. I was slowly sliding my finger in and out, feeling her already snug pussy becoming even more engorged the longer I ate her. She was tensing up more, too, as she continued to hump her pussy toward my face while gripping my head. I was happy to provide her with so much pleasure and was certain that she would be returning the favor.

Just before she started to cum, she went nearly rigid, arching up off of the bed and letting out a sort of squeak. While I continued what I was doing, she abruptly went limp and started to shake while letting out a low moan. Her orgasm appeared to be long and intense so I didn’t let up until she’d gone completely still and I was certain that she’d finished cumming. As I raised my head and slipped my finger from her pussy into my mouth, she let out a long, content sigh. When I crawled up next to her, she turned toward me and we were immediately making out again. This time, though, she reached for my tented out shorts and very quickly had my rigid cock extracted. After pumping it briefly, she got up on her knees and slipped out of her nightshirt then yanked my shorts off before straddling me.

She guided my tool to her pussy and eased herself down on it, letting out another moan just as I did. Her snug, slippery pussy felt amazing as it engulfed my tool and, initially, I did nothing more than lie there and relish the sensation with my hands on her smooth waist. As she started to slowly ride me, however, my hands found her tits and caressed the soft flesh and her hard nipples. There had been many times since we’d become friends that I’d fought not to be distracted by her small, perky tits clad in a snug blouse – far too many times to count – so having the opportunity to now fondle and caress them was pretty much a dream come true. Her nipples were thin and very stiff but her tits were soft and smooth and I was savoring the feel of them against my palms as much as I was savoring the feel of her pussy sliding up and down my tool.

She was humping my cock pretty good and hard, having drastically picked up her pace as I’d been distracted by her titties. Not forgetting that her sweet ass was within reach, too, I ran my hands over it as well while pushing up into her. She ended up leaning forward, supporting herself with her hands planted on either side of my head, so I was able to lick and suck her nipples Gölbaşı Escort again while my hands remained on her ass. I was also able to push up harder into her each time she rocked back onto my cock. I could feel my orgasm continuing to build up due to the pleasure of fucking her hot, snug pussy but I was pleasantly surprised when she suddenly let out a cry and her body began to shake.

She continued to ride me, but more slowly, as she came and I just kept licking and sucking her hard nipples while caressing her ass. When she’d apparently finished riding out her orgasm, she lowered her mouth to mine and kissed me. We made out for a moment before she started kissing her way down to my neck and chest, moving backwards as my cock slipped out of her. Having a good sense of where this was going, I was not disappointed that my cock was no longer inside her hot, snug pussy because I was pretty confident about where it would soon be. She didn’t let me down as she continued kissing her way down my torso while she backed up until her lips were on my tool. Holding the base in her hand and pumping slightly, she engulfed my cock in her mouth and slowly started bobbing up and down on it.

In all the time that I’d thought about April “in that way,” surprisingly I really hadn’t given much consideration to her sucking my cock. Typically, I was thinking more about seeing her naked, maybe getting my hands on her perky titties and sweet ass, and imagining that her black bush was very well-groomed. Sure, I would have wanted to fuck her if given the opportunity to see her naked and bury my face between her thighs but, for whatever reason, I just hadn’t spent much time speculating about how it would feel to have her lips wrapped around my tool. As it turned out, whatever I could have imagined wouldn’t have even come close to how pleasurable it was to actually experience her blowing me.

Even though it was still pretty dim and I couldn’t clearly get a good view of her as she slid her lips up and down my tool, because it felt so good and because I knew it was her, I don’t believe my cock could have been any harder. Since she’d cum three times already, I knew that it was perfectly okay to just relax and enjoy the pleasure that she was providing. I pulled her pillows up under my head then reached down with one hand to run my fingers through her thick, black hair. I wasn’t pushing her head down or pushing my cock up into her mouth; I just let her set the pace and savored the continued build-up of my orgasm. She was certainly no slouch when it came to cocksucking and I was grateful for the opportunity to experience her talents.

She managed to draw my pleasure out a bit more than I’d been expecting to be able to hold out, though without making it feel like she was denying me an orgasm. As my cock grew even thicker in anticipation of cumming, she remained focused and, if anything, increased her efforts until I couldn’t help but explode into her mouth with a moan. She swallowed my load and continued sucking me off until I was completely spent. By the time she let my cock fall from her mouth, it had started to soften. She crawled up next to me, pressing her naked body against mine.

“Why have we never done this before?” she murmured, sounding both content and sleepy.

“Because we would have found we preferred it to attending class and doing homework, so we would have failed out of school,” I replied, kissing her head.

“Yeah, you’re probably right,” she said and we both dozed off.

I awoke just a bit the next morning when she slipped out of bed and out of her room but I was zonked out enough again when she returned that it wasn’t until my cock was fully engulfed in her mouth that I registered that she was back. With the morning light sneaking in around the curtains, this time I could see my cock as it disappeared between her lips each time she lowered her head. It was incredibly arousing to watch as my long-time friend repeatedly inhaled my tool. I was able to watch her for a few minutes before she looked up and realized that I was awake. She smiled at me and slid her lips up and down my tool a few more times before crawling up next to me again. We started to make out as I reached for her tits before realizing that she was trying to maneuver me on top of her.

I didn’t want to roll over on top of her without first taking a good look at her naked body in the morning light, so I used the excuse of moving her to the middle of the bed as I got up on my knees. I looked down on her small tits and dark, hard nipples as well as her trim, black bush as I moved to kneel between her spread legs, then lowered myself over her, guiding my tool to her hot pussy. We both moaned as I eased myself into her, which was not difficult despite how snug her pussy was because she was so wet. We started making out as I slowly fucked her and she raised her hips to meet each of my incoming thrusts. It did briefly cross my mind that I wished we’d Grup Escort started fucking each other sooner, but that thought was soon pushed aside by the feeling of appreciation that the opportunity did ultimately present itself.

Our slow and sensual lovemaking gradually evolved into more frenetic fucking even though I was consciously trying not to increase my pace. She appeared to be pretty okay with it, though, as she ran her fingernails over my back and ended up bringing her legs up and wrapping them around me. She finally pulled her mouth from mine and let out a moan so I kissed her neck and licked her ear as she expressed herself. Fortunately, her bed was a sturdy one and was neither squeaking nor banging against the wall despite our increasingly frenzied pace. I could feel my orgasm building more quickly the longer I fucked her, in part because her pussy continued to feel better and better. I didn’t want to leave her unsatisfied but, based on the previous night, I suspected that it wasn’t likely so I just kept fucking her hard and enjoying the pleasure that I was feeling.

When I finally exploded into her with a moan, she gasped and, before I’d finished filling her with my load, she was cumming, too. I continued to fuck her has she came and, once we were both completely spent, I rolled off next to her. We lay there for a couple of minutes just trying to catch our breath.

“Awesome,” she finally said, “There’s something else I want to do, though. Would you be interested in showering with me?”

The thought of rubbing soapy lather all over her scrumptious body was definitely appealing so I nodded with a huge smile on my face. She slipped into a robe and went out to recon the apartment while I slipped into the shorts I’d been wearing when we’d turned out the lights the previous night. She came back in and reported that all was quiet, so we padded quietly down to the bathroom and locked ourselves in. Before she turned the water on, I helped her out of her robe, once again entranced by her naked body. She turned to hang up her robe and I stared openly at her sweet, naked ass. Turning back, she smiled at my attention, then yanked my shorts down. As I stepped out of them, she fondled my cock, which was no longer as flaccid as it had been moments prior.

We made out briefly before she leaned in to get the shower going while I continued to ogle her hot, naked body. Once the shower was ready, we both stepped in and April grabbed a bottle of shower gel, squeezing a generous amount into our hands. We began to simultaneously lather each other up, each focusing on our favorite parts. By the time we were rinsing ourselves down a little while later, my cock, balls and ass were as squeaky clean as her tits, pussy and ass were. I was also sporting major wood. I was ready to fuck her again right there in the shower, or at least in the bathroom, but she reminded me that her roommates might need to use the bathroom. We shut down the shower and dried each other off pretty quickly so we could get back to her bedroom and commence fucking again.

The apartment was quiet and, as we passed the kitchen, April saw a note on the kitchen counter. The counter was a peninsula with stools that separated the kitchen from the hallway. I stood behind April and read over her shoulder.

“April, ordinarily we might be upset at being denied access to our shared bathroom but, based on what we were hearing last night and this morning, we can’t help but be thrilled that at least one of us is not only getting laid, but apparently enjoying it considerably. We went out to get some breakfast so you could enjoy some privacy and be as loud as you want, assuming that you were actually trying to be more reserved last night for our sake. P.S. Please refrain from fucking on the counter after reading this as we eat here. Thanks!”

The last part was in a different handwriting and I’m sure they’d had a good laugh as they wrote the note then slipped quietly out of the apartment. As soon as I finished reading it, I let the towel around my waist drop to the floor and reached around April to loosen hers, as well. Immediately after it dropped, I had my cock nestled between her ass cheeks so she leaned forward, resting her head on the counter, the note still in her hand. I slipped my cock easily into her dripping pussy from behind, taking her by the hips as I fully embedded myself. I started to slowly fuck her, my focus on her ass, though I did notice as she slipped a hand down under herself, presumably to stroke her clit.

Once again, her pussy felt amazing, both incredibly slippery and quite snug. After all of the playing in the shower, I wondered whether I’d be able to last very long but, since I’d already blown a load that morning, I didn’t think it would end up being a problem. Plus, April had already made it pretty obvious that it didn’t take too much time or effort to make her cum. She hadn’t taken it upon herself to stroke her clit the other times we’d fucked, either, so I wasn’t sure if this would make her cum even faster but assumed that was the intent so her roommates wouldn’t walk in on us before we’d finished. She was also pushing back each time I thrust into her so I was getting nice, deep penetration. I realized that I didn’t need to pull her back by the hips so I slipped my hands up to cup her swinging titties.

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Early morning, a weekday, and the café was quiet and nearly deserted. No one was in hurry to get anywhere. After all, why race to the certainty of your death. Nonetheless, in a matter minutes the near solitude would subside in favor of the usual gluttonous consumption. It’s what the oligarchs of the 1% want, and especially to ensure the status quo. By means of every cunningly noxious contrivance, consumerism is promoted by sordid mass marketing. Emotional manipulation sells everything, dreams, schemes and foolish memes.

On the fringe of the downtown area, near one local college campus, people were as distracted and self-absorbed as ever. A selfie of the moment, a mindless juvenile post in social media, or an unnecessary phone conversation while driving, all done for emotional reassurance. For the most part, not much, except a disaster with dire human consequences could redirect their focus from themselves. For many, it was all about them and no one else.

Yes, a multitude pretends every day to be something different, other than the basic self that hides deep inside. Human do not easily change. They would need to see ripped and torn bodies in order to break the usual habits and routines of non-engagement. For most, middle and upper class, the social strata bends toward upscale lifestyles and insulated environments. Like hordes of locusts, consumption is what it is all about, from sun up to sundown.

As to my vantage point in the coffee shop, my frequent stop for strong black coffee, I observed the morning rush to get to keep up the intensity of rabid obsession with materiality. As some writers without writings I have known would pontificate, one needs prompts for ideas. For this, watching people is a good source of entertainment. A good place to be is here, in the three-story mall, which was coming alive with all manner of life forms, diverse and divisive.

Most of which, I could care less with regard to the selfish pitiful stories regarding the pretenses of spoiled entitlement. Notable and noble exceptions aside, the vast majority enjoyed the largess of self-indulgence and an inflated sense of themselves. Humility seems to arrive at the worst possible times, as during the holidays where hypocrisy comes out of the shadows. Rich beget rich and poor beget poor, and the massive consumption system perpetuates a mindset of never-ending supply and demand, debt and abundance of taxation. And, the massive mall of malls exemplified the bloated bestiality of the upper class. Impotence limply smirks from the shortcomings.

“With cunning persistence, the maze of illusions perpetuate the status quo,” I amused myself. Sighing with that thought, I added, “Fascinating, how little changes.” I said to myself and scribbled a few notes in my brown leather notebook. “Opulence surrounds while materiality confounds. Yep, my old therapist used to say that was the ‘rhyme effect’, some need to do it.”

Outside the seemingly safe and secure classy sanctuary, winter chill came sooner than expected to the area known as El Rancho Grande. Known for wealth, success and the gluttony of consumerism, the outskirts of town reflect a different form of modern slavery. Regardless, the fall was coming in spurts, with some day hot and muggy, and other days, wet and windy.

Outdoors, beyond the massive ornate golden entryways, a slight drizzle washed away any remaining remnants of the fading summer. The town atmosphere possessed an intentional contrived old world charm, for a village-like fairyland that surpassed anything the nearby city could offer, or even the closest amusement park. Wealth squandered its best facade.

While I sat at a small white metal bistro table, adjacent the main inner concourse, I wanted to continue the practice of people watching. This hobby provided a source of speculation for ideas that might later develop into a writing project. An added incentive to the imaginative processes was the location of the café. For me, the proximity was like a candy shop.

Next door was the very inspiring, provocative and uniquely fashionable world-renowned lingerie shop. Inside, store personnel modeled the wares they sold other to wear. Ah, yes, that too, perhaps more than any other writing prompt, was exceptionally inspirational. As a writer, and photographer too, there was always entertainment for fascination and amusement.

With humans, the show scales a gamut from asinine, arrogant and immature to dangerously stupid, and everything in between. Anything that relished a trespass upon the boundaries of civility and enlightenment was easily trampled in the self-conceit of myriad deceptions. Oh for the hypocrisy of it all, people were an adventure in fiction and folly. Yes, no doubt my arrogance seeps through the mirror of intentional voyeurism, as projections blink in the reflection.

In a past life, prior to early retirement, certain skill sets paid good dividends in the secret world of espionage. In that mirror image, the duality often notes the flash of successful deceptions. Disguises come in all sizes, shapes Etimesgut Escort and styles. Watching people, places and things had numerous possibilities for all manner of speculation. For the most part, around here there was plenty of con job to go around. For the most part, neither common sense nor common courtesy had meaningful expression in mutual commonality, as superficiality was everywhere.

“Morning, Mr. Lovejoy,” a soft feminine voice invited attention. There was a kind of country hint in the accent, with a down south flavor. “Having your usual coffee?”

“Well, good morning, my dear,” I responded immediately, rose from my table and gave a slight bow to the young woman. “Please join me, always delightful to see you, Rosa.” I perceived that’s what she intended, at least that was my enticement. My senses were on high alert, as I inhaled her presence. The draw of that perfume was inebriating. “May I get you something, coffee, tea, breakfast?” My inner being was so easily seduced, I relished in it.

“Oh, thank you so much,” she said delightfully, with a tone as though a trickle of a cool stream, over smoothly well-worn river rocks on a warm spring morning. “No thanks, they’re preparing my coffee up at the counter,” she answered with a sensual pout of her plump lips and a glance at her slim gold watch. “I have to open the store soon”. She sat and adjusted her lovely proportioned ass on the green padded seat, as I held her chair for her. “Thank you, such a gentleman.”

“Thank you,” I said softly while I observed the skintight stretch of her red skirt.

For a flash of an instant, I took in as many details as possible. The healthy round shape of her buttocks, the tuck of the skirt into the crease of her butt cheeks, which suggested no sign of panties. Underneath she was naked, with an olive completion that spoke exquisitely of a Mediterranean heritage. With ample aftermarket adjustment, her bosom blossomed proudly. Her jet-black hair formed a twisted bun at the back of her head and added to her sensual allure. Down the curving contours of her shapely legs, red stiletto heels complimented her sexiness.

“So, what is my favorite writer up to this morning?” She taunted with a tangy tease. For a moment, she glanced at the coffee server who delivered her morning latte. With a polite nod and a sexy smile, she said to the server, “Thank you very much.”

“You’re welcome,” the young man stuttered and stumbled back to coffee bar.

“Writing?” I pondered the answer. Then I said, “I’m writing a story about an urban vigilante.” I inched my chair closer to her. While the chair made tiny etching sounds on the polished tile, I breathed in slowly. The exotic aroma of her essence, enhanced by a wonderfully intoxicating perfume, thrilled my thoughts. “Just can’t seem to get the character down.”

“Hmm, sounds intriguing, I like it,” she bubbled and leaned into me. “Can I read a line or two?” Her dark eyes invited me into her web. I went willingly. “I love your stories.”

“Of course, my dear,” I said and proceeded to imagine her naked again.

“I like it, so he’s watching for someone at a park, right?” Rosa asked sensuously.

“Yes, he’s decided there’s a target he wants to eliminate,” I told her.

“Can’t wait to read the rest of it. Spy stuff, huh?” She paused. “You worked for the government, right?” I gave her a smile. She went on, “So, to help inspire you, wanna help me open up?” Rosa De Flowers sipped her coffee after she invited me to her lingerie store. Luscious lips moistened the rim of the coffee cup. Her salacious wink and nod acknowledged an ongoing affair between two friends who shared common interests. A clandestine meeting was always welcomed. “My staff won’t be here for another hour. You can help me inventory panties.”

“I would be honored to serve you,” I murmured with a long delighted sigh and toyed further. “You know your wish is my command, dangerous mistress of darkness.”

“You help me as well, an orgasm a day keeps the doctor away,” she whispered. “We can visit the special room if you want to. Today, what is your desire, my friend?”

“Your call,” I answered softly with an easy grin. “Tell me what you’d like.”

“Follow me and I will show you,” she purred. “We have some time to explore things. My boyfriend will be by later for lunch. Care to join us at the sushi bar?”

“Hmm, would love to, but I have an appointment later,” I said with a frown.

At a side glass door, she entered a code on a key pad. Inside the store, located on the main concourse adjacent the coffee shop, the alarm disengaged. With a gold key, she unlocked the bolt and we entered the upscale shop of endless lacy allure. As I followed her luscious presence, her curvy hips led the way. A temptress of extraordinary eroticism, I was willingly captive within her web of intrigue. Puffy ruby lips smiled the eternal invitation to exotic realms.

“Here, sweetie, my office would be nice,” she beckoned inside her lair. Behind us, she closed Etlik Escort the door and said with a throaty tone, “Your mine now, let’s enjoy the moment.” With that, she grabbed my shirt under the armpits and slammed me against the wall. “Let’s fuck.”

Like a ravenous wild cat, feral, strong and aggressive, Rosa stripped me bare. In an instant, she was the Venus de milo rising from the dark recesses of wickedly ancient myths. Nakedly untamed, she was firmly in command. The bursting carnality unleashed the passion of boiling sensuality, as she stoked the stiffened strain of amative intensity. I was so hard and ready to explode.

“Oh my god, you are a goddess beyond description,” I breathed and accepted her probing tongue and she dove hungrily into me. “Wow, you are so amazing,” I muttered foolishly.

“Baby, I’m gonna to fuck your brains out,” she said staring madly into me and puckering a wildly naughty grin, as she vice-gripped my penis. “I wanna suck you and jack you.”

“And, I, my dearest,” I moaned into her lips, “want to explore every inch you.” My fingers dug in and felt her soft warm wetness. Her fleshy vaginal acceptance sucked my fingertips to the plumpness of her clit. She panted back into me. Her hot breath in a very erotic way seem to enter me and possess my inner being beyond the conscious level. “My god you’re amazing.”

“You betcha, my love,” She sighed in a pleasurable way. “This is what gets me going.”

Easily, I fell under her control. No resistance on my part whatsoever, since I wanted her to dominate me. She was taller as I was shorter, her embrace held me against the wall with one hand, while the other pumped my penis. Jacking me like a piston encased in a cylinder, reversing her warm soft hand, forward and backward, different angles, and teasing the head, brought me to the edge. My groin tightened and I held the tension deep inside.

With taunting allure, excitement in her breaths, she probed the tip, and played with the opening. Each time her palm slid down my shaft, shivers shot through my senses. I felt weak in the knees, about to buckle and slump into the dark red carpet that surrounded us. For a moment, I thought I would lose consciousness as she worked me over. In a few seconds, she stopped and reached toward a table nearby. From there, she retrieved a small packet.

“I wanna try this new lubricant we got,” she whispered softly and bit my ear. With an excited grin, she licked her lips and opened a small cellophane container. The way she did it was enticing. With her perfect pearly teeth she tore the little envelope. “Cherry flavored.”

“Uh, wait, let me get a condom,” I muttered to her. “I try to come prepared.”

“Hmmm, sounds like a pun, I think.” She giggled. “I just want you to come, lover,” she purred with a wink. “It’s okay, I want it bareback. We’ll be fine, love. And, oh fuck, I wanna feel that load inside, all hot and slippery in my pussy. Yeah, baby, I want it deep.”

“Oh, love, I’ll cum for you, I wanna cum all over you, and…” I nearly lost my breath. “Oh my goodness, what the hell, that feels wonderful,” I murmured softly into her ear as she stooped down and rubbed my cock. “Yummy, smells good, oh wow, feeling terrific, sweetie…”

“Uh huh, I knew you’d like it, good enough to eat, like me,” she whispered. Her Latina hotness simmered with a potency that’d melt the polar ice caps. “Yeah, baby, there we go.”

She knelt, pumped me and alternately used both hands to jack my penis up and down. As hard an iron poker, stoked in her lusciously molten seduction, she held me tightly. Rosa squeezed the head, teased the tip and rubbed the opening. Smoothly, with gentle manipulations, her warm hands felt wonderfully erotic. Skillfully, she brought me to the edge.

“Oh my god, that’s close, so close,” I mumbled as the buildup intensified. “Yummy, my dearest, so fucking good, you’re a goddess of sex.” I closed my eyes and felt the shudders.

“Not yet, baby,” she whispered hotly. “You’re dripping that sweet nectar, um, it tastes so good.” She flicked the tip of her tongue over the head of my cock. For a second, I thought I’d blow cum all over her beautiful face. “No, don’t do it. Come down here and taste me.”

“Speaking of that,” I started to say, “I wanna suck on you so badly…”

I swept her up, gripped the fleshy fullness of her ass, while we kissed and probed each other with a fury. When I set her down on her desk, I licked her big protruding nipples. Large, brown and erect, surrounded by exquisitely dark aureola, I suckled as much as would fit in my mouth. Rosa whimpered wildly and held my face to her chest. In the following moment, she braced herself and let out a gasp, when I pulled her legs apart and put my head between her well-toned and sculpted thighs. My mouth found the warmth of her thick outer vaginal lips.

Wow, the sculpted lush beauty of her plump mound was a sight to behold. Smooth, dark and creamy, with an inviting depth of glistening pinkness, she opened to my hunger. Eve Gelen Escort Like a slick silken glove, velvety and milky, she had shaved all but a thin strip of black public hair. Her scent accentuated the luscious syrupy flesh pudding, as she squirmed and moaned. Slipping between the folds of her oozing wetness, my tongue rediscovered Rosa’s bulging hard clit. Gently, I nibbled, teased at first, and then sucked her full length into my mouth. She shrieked as though driven by a molten surge of madness. Rosa’s threw her head back and let out a squeal.

“Oh my god, fuck!” She blurted. “Yes, yes, make me come, baby!” Her fingers dug in the back of my head and pulled my face into her, as she shook and shivered. “Oh, fuck!” Rosa burst out and began to hump my face with increased tempo.

“Goddamnit, geezus, I’m cumming…”

Rocking back and forth, Rosa slammed me deeper, as though trying to pull me into her pelvis. For next few moments, she bounced up and down on the desk, massaged my face with her pussy lips, and hugged my head with her strong thighs. With each grinding groan, her muffled gasps fired my intense licking and sucking. With a deep guttural tone, she murmured excitedly.

“That’s it honey,” I whispered only to feel her shoving back down.

“Goddamnit! I’m exploding, oh hell it feels wonderful…” She screamed.

“That’s it, love, and go for it,” I urged her and between breaths kept lapping the folds of her pubic essence. My tongue went deeper inside of her and tickled the warm fleshy depths of her vagina. Her ass bounced on the desk with joyous slapping sounds. “You taste so good.”

“Eat me, suck me, lick me, baby,” she squealed and pulled my hair, as if trying to bury me inside her slippery vaginal walls. “Ooooh, damnit, that’s so good. Get that tongue up in there and lick that pussy, baby.” Wet, dripping and shuddering, Rosa came in powerful quivering successions. She rolled her head from side to side, bucked and humped intensely on my face. “Slurp it up, bitch boy, suck that clit, that’s it, baby…You’re my bitch!”

“Uh huh, you know it, love; I’m your bitch, your toy, your slave. Oh yeah, love it,” I said with a muffled breath and sucked harder. Her thick fleshy folds engulfed my face, while I dove in deeper, tugged with my teeth and slurped with my lips. “Juicy sweet, my dark mistress.”

“Oh damnit, you gotta fuck me, now,” she ordered, more like she demanded, with a voice that roared as though possessed by the carnality of hidden forces. Jerking my head up and down, forcing my face roughly between her thighs, her excitement increased. “What the hell, whew, that sent me over the edge. Oh damn,” she blurted madly and paused for a moment. “What’s your dick doing? Don’t tell me it’s getting limp. I want it stiff. Get that cock of yours on the floor now! I’m gonna ride your dick and fuck you so hard you’re gonna lose your mind.”

“Oh baby, I want it badly,” I mumbled in her fleshy folds.

She did not have to worry about my rigid attention. I was so erect I thought I burst. She knew how to get me there. Her very presence, the words and the intensity took me into another realm of my mind. An altered personality, of the many that dwell inside, emerged with a heated core. A cranking tightness twisted from balls to penis head. Bulging veins strained the stretch of skin, from groin to end of the dripping tip. My engorged dick begged for release. In the next few seconds, time ceased to exist, and only we mattered in the oozing union of our carnality. Fueled by a flooding stream of multiple orgasms, Rosa was on fire ready to explode again.

With a pleasing affectionate smile for my dear friend, I held her hands warmly, met her beautiful dark eyes, as she grinned back and flicked her pink tongue at me. Swiftly, I lifted her off the desk and admired her exquisitely curved nakedness. My fingers softly dipped into her flesh and I felt the smoldering heat of her sexual essence. In an instant, a wild banshee, sex charged and hungrily aggressive, Rosa shoved me against the wall again.

She was tough, aggressive and demanding. A powerfully dominant woman, she insisted on taking the lead. My back slapped with forceful impact against the concrete surface. With one hand, she gripped my throat, squeezed gently, and with the other hand jacked my lubed penis. Rosa teased and clutched the head as though pumping an inflatable toy.

Again, it seemed as though every fluid in my body would suddenly gush from my cock and flood the room. In the fantasy, I was in a daze, dizzy, nearly disoriented and felt as though her two fisted grip wrapped around a fire hose. Stretched by the pleasurable aches of the skin tube, bloated under the pressure of erotic agitation, I imagined Rosa’s face plastered with massive gobs of white thick sticky cum. Her intensity mounted with the inflamed passion of pure uninhibited carnality. Pumping, smacking and twisting my penis, she worked me over.

She threw her head back, laughed and squealed as if madness had struck her like a bolt of lightning. With one hand, her fingers tightened around my balls and cupped them with rough sensuality. The sack tightened and swelled, and when she shoved her tongue in my mouth, and sucked my lips, I thought I would lose consciousness. At any second, I did not know how much longer I could hold back. She expertly controlled me to the edge.

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