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Mark held my arm as we left the club as I was still feeling a bit lightheaded. What just happened? I still can’t believe I allowed Mark to touch me like that in a public place. The past few days had been a whirlwind of feelings and fun that I had not envisioned for myself. Now I was going to take Mark, who I still really didn’t know that well, back to…

“My place!”

Mark grinned at me and continued holding my arm as we walked to the car. I gave the driver my address and snuggled into Mark’s thick chest. “You poor boy.” My fingernail traced the outline on his pants. It had been 20 minutes since our fun in the club and he was still fairly hard. “I am going to have to take care of you, mister, before you hurt yourself.”

Mark looked a little surprised. “Here?”

“Why not? You had your fun with me just now.”

He looked at the driver, who was looking in the rear view mirror. I doubted our driver could see my hands, but I didn’t particularly care.

Mark turned to me. “It was dark. No one could see us!”

I knew that at least one couple had seen us. I shared my bathroom conversation with Mark.

“So, she was turned on.”

I nodded.

“And you?”

That would be an understatement. Even though I already had my orgasm, my body felt hungry, as though my earlier experience was just a teaser. I wanted more. No, I needed more. I could feel my body tingling.

“I enjoyed myself. A lot.”

“Did it turn you on to know that you turned on another couple?”

As I thought about it just then, I realized that it was a turn on to listen to a woman I didn’t know telling me that she enjoyed watching me. I felt my heart beat faster just seeing her face.

“I don’t know. I’m not sure that’s my thing.”

Mark looked into my eyes, as though he could tell I was lying. But he let it go.

“So, Jenny. You mentioned something in the club about having something planned for me?”

Something about my laugh caused Mark to laugh. “We shall see, Mark. We shall see.”

By the time we got to my door, Mark smelled different. Call it pheromones, but when someone is really turned on, I can smell it on them. And right now, Mark was really turned on, which was obvious given that a tent had formed in his slacks. I quickly pulled him inside and closed the door and locked it.

I wasted Ataşehir Escort no time taking off his shirt. Mark had a broad chest that seemed to invite me in. His hands quickly went to the hem of my shirt, but I shook my head. “No, this is my time. Just stay still!”

I kissed his neck and moved further down to his chest. Mark’s chest had a perfect amount of dark hair spread across his chest that kept going down to his belt. My lips continued to work down his body, and I dropped into a kneeling position on the rug, I undid his belt and pulled his slacks down. His boxers were barely containing this monster and I struggled to hold back my desire to take him in my mouth. Instead I let my two fingers tracing the length. It was longer than I remembered and the outline of his thick head was making me horny so I pulled his blue boxers down to his knees. I looked up at Mark as I began stroking him with my right hand and circling his warm tip with my tongue. I wanted him in my mouth as much as he did, but I was determined to make both of us wait. I continued to kiss and lick the outside of him as my tongue traced around. Little drops formed on the top and I found myself hungrily licking it up.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I grabbed his thick cock with my right hand and brought my mouth down. I slowly took more and more of him in my mouth, opening my throat. It wasn’t easy, but I was determined. I could feel saliva building up and I found myself getting wet just thinking about how much pleasure I was giving this man. I felt his hands grabbing my head and I let him push my head further onto him. He was gentle enough and I was ready to relinquish some of the control. He kept pushing hard into my mouth, which got me even more worked up. My right hand dropped down to my waist and I started to rub myself as Mark continued to fuck my mouth.

At first I thought the noises were coming from me and I was embarrassed as this was louder than I normally am. But I quickly realized it was Mark making the noise. His sounds grew louder and he began shaking. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed deep into me and then I felt the warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I was so turned on at this point that I dropped my left hand and let it rub while Bostancı escort the first two fingers of my right hand slowly pushed inside of me. It felt good to finally have something inside my body. Mark watched my hands and then grabbed my hard nipple and began to slowly squeeze. That was enough to put me over the edge. I felt my legs tremble and the lights flashed and I found myself laughing. I was still completely dressed and Mark’s slacks and underwear were balled up on his legs.

“Let’s get you out of these.” I pulled his legs out of the slacks and then stood up.

“You were amazing, Jenny.” He kissed my mouth and began to stroke my cheek.

Everything felt good, but I was still unfulfilled. I had two orgasms in the last 90 minutes, but what I really wanted was to feel Mark inside of me.

I nibbled on his ear. “Do you think you could get hard again? I really want you inside of me.”

Mark kissed me on the mouth again, this time harder. His mouth continued down to my neck. It was so warm and inviting. He continued to move his lips dither down my body, stopping at my nipples. His tongue lingered around my now very hard nipples and he lightly bit on my left nipple. I let out a yelp, but truthfully it was more pleasurable than painful. Mark grabbed my ass and began to kiss the inside of my thighs. I reached down and was pleasantly surprised to find him hard again.

“You don’t need to do that. I’m probably too wet. Please, Mark, just fuck me.”

He smiled at me, and then without notice pushed me against the wall. He then placed his hands underneath my hips and pushed me up against the wall and slowly lowered me down. I was very wet, but it had been awhile. I wasn’t sure I was ready for all this, especially in this position, but I really wanted his hard cock inside me. Mark started off gentle, slowly bringing my body down until I could feel my labia being pressed by his thick head. Now I could feel my lips stretch a lot, but it felt so good to finally have him inside me. He was hard and I could feel every throb. He continued to push in slowly, but it was a lot to take in. My fingers dug into his back and I placed my mouth on his shoulder. My kisses soon turned into a gentle bite as I struggled to take all of Göztepe escort Mark inside me. He was stretching me and I felt it everywhere. All of my nerves were on fire. Then, as he continued to push me up and down, his mouth found my left breast. It was almost too much and I almost told him to stop. My head rolled to the side and I closed my eyes. Don’t stop, I thought to myself. Just do what you’re doing. I allowed myself to move up and down on Mark as his pace shifted. It was almost like he could sense the buildup in my body and then he would slow down. Soon I began to worry he was going to drop me as he had been holding me for several minutes. I forced my eyes open and stared at his shoulders and biceps, straining to keep me up.

“Put me down, Mark and fuck me on the ground. However you want.”

He slowly brought me down so that my feet touched the floor. Then, he pushed me back onto the rug and then he bent my knees and brought my legs up into my chest. No sooner had they hit my chest when I felt him push back inside of me.

“You’re so tight, Jenny. You feel so good.”

He felt good too. Better than I ever remembered feeling. I wanted to kiss him, but he was too far away. Instead, I watched his face as he continued to push inside of me. Slowly, I felt his hard cock hit a part of me that I wasn’t used to.

“Oh, that feels really good. Please keep doing that.”

Mark kept the angle the same and kept thrusting into me, going deeper each time. I tried to tell him I was about to come, but my words sounded all garbled. Fortunately he kept pushing himself further into me. My breathing became shallow and I could feel my heart start to explode from beating too fast. My back arched and Mark gave one final push as I gasped and began to make noises. I thought I was going to black out as I felt an onslaught of feelings flood over me. I’m not positive, but I think I just had my first double orgasm. Whatever it was, it felt good.

Mark pulled my legs down and pulled himself out of me. He began to stroke himself right in front of my face. I don’t know what he wanted and honestly I didn’t have any energy either way. He could do whatever he wanted to my body, and I wouldn’t care. But I wasn’t going to help him as I was too spent. My legs were jelly. I lay there on my back and watched him stroke himself for another minute until he positioned himself right near my mouth. I was too tired to do anything, so I just smiled as he squirted on my chin, my cheek, my eye, my hair. I didn’t care. I just lay there and watched this sexy man get off all over me. I’m not sure how long we lay there, but I remember waking up while it was still dark and not caring that we were sleeping on the rug. He felt so good next to me.

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I would like to meet you on a secluded beach. Emerge from the water with my outfit clinging to me and search your eyes for a reaction. If a smile was to tug at the corners of your mouth or a sparkle was to dance across your eyes, I would be confident in coming closer to you. Close enough to feel your breath on my skin, close enough to wrap my arms around your neck and kiss you deeply, a “hello” a long time in the making.

And without waiting, sink to my knees to rid you of your trunks and take you deep into my mouth. My tongue swirling tantalizingly around your hardened shaft. Reaching up to roll your balls through my fingers. My full, soft lips sliding up and down the full length of your cock…sucking you deep and hard.

I feel your fingers in my hair, pulling my head closer to you so you can take full advantage of my mouth. My ministrations on your cock are making you weak in the knees, you’re trembling…I work it harder and faster as if begging you to cum in my mouth, to shoot your hot sticky cream down my throat.

And I am rewarded with exactly what I want after a few more strokes of my lips. And the taste of you sends me into orbit. I feel dizzy with desire and animalistic need. I stand up, slide close to your body and kiss you deeply as you take my hand and lead me from the beach to the hotel.

Reaching your hotel room, we head immediately for the shower. Taking turns lathering each other up, our hands and fingers lingering in intimate places. Your hands cup my large breasts and massage them until my nipples are achingly hard and begging for you to suck and nibble them. Your head bends to do just that and I need to lean against the shower wall to steady my shaking knees. I arch my back and the moans escape my slightly parted lips.

After what seems like hours of delicious torture, you pull your mouth away from my nipples and turn me around, bending me over to expose myself to you. In one swift motion, I feel you plunge inside my wet pussy. I gasp at your size, but it feels so damn good to be so filled up. I match your thrusts to take you as deep as I possibly can. My hot cunt envelopes you like a velvet glove. Already I am close to orgasm.

I shudder with the impact of my orgasm and you plunge deeper into me as you always said you would upon my intense orgasm. And without hesitation I push back into you. I so badly want you to cum with me, in me, all over me. Our fucking becomes frenzied as your need is just as great as mine. Multiple orgasms rock my body as you slam into me from behind. Your voice gets huskier and I know you are close. I love the sound of your voice when you cum. I love the grunts and groans you make. Hearing them in person makes me even more excited and together we cum, spiraling in a whirlwind of bliss.

Sliding out of me, you help me stand back up and we kiss, the water still spraying our bodies. Soaping each other up again, I notice you’re getting hard. A man after my own heart! My smile just keeps getting bigger. But I am careful not to touch you again or we’ll never make it to dinner. istanbul escort I step from the shower and wrap myself up in the big fluffy white hotel towel. You are soon to follow. From behind, you wrap your arms around me and kiss my neck. You know that is the most erogenous zone on my entire body. My knees feel weak and I beg you to stop. I don’t really want you to, but I do want a little bit of control over the evening.

You honor my request with a groan and a quick tug of the towel. As it falls from me, you slap my ass and sprint from the bathroom. I just laugh at you and begin getting ready for our evening out. I slather my Blackberry Frost lotion all over my skin to make it sparkle, apply my makeup and get my hair done. It’s longer now, so I have many more options than before. I slide into a pair of purple satin panties just for you and then my dress. And I emerge from the bathroom for your approval. My eyes sparkle when I see you, you are devastatingly handsome and now I am not so sure I want to go out anymore.

As I walked into the room, you met me half way and pulled me into your arms for a deep knee-weakening kiss. Your hands started to roam my body as you whispered your approval of my choice of attire. I told you we should go to dinner and you told me you would like for me to be dinner.

I giggled nervously, but got my way yet again when I heard your stomach growl. We left your hotel room hand in hand, not being able to stop touching each other even for a moment. Our earlier sexual encounters did not satisfy our need, it only intensified.

It was a 15 minute drive to the restaurant and we were ushered in and shown to a secluded booth near the back corner. The lighting was dim and there was music and a small dance floor. My eyes sparkled with delight and you knew then that you wouldn’t get out of there tonight without a few dances. And we both knew that could quite possibly be agony, our bodies pressed close, swaying to the music.

Our booth was the shape of a half moon and we were able to sit close. You pulled me close for another mind-blowing kiss and it lasted until our waiter cleared his throat to announce his arrival. You ordered red wine for the both of us and your left hand began tracing imaginary lines up and down my thigh. As ticklish as I am, it was driving me wild. You whispered in my ear for me to open my legs for you and without hesitation I positioned my left leg over your right one under the table. At the same moment, my hand went to your crotch. Slowly, I unzipped your pants only to find that you had gone commando for the night. You sly devil. My hand slipped easily inside the zipper opening to caress your hardening cock just as our waiter reappeared with our wine.

I am sure the look on your face gave us away, but he was kind enough not to do anything but wink as he poured our glasses for us. He asked if we were ready to order and we sheepishly admitted we hadn’t even looked at the menu. He just nodded with a knowing smile and left us alone.

Your anadolu yakası escort hand was now inching along the slit in my dress reaching further toward my soaking wetness. Your sharp intake of breath reaffirmed your approval when your fingers met with the satin of my panties. My breath was quickening with every caress and my hand was stroking you harder and faster. You leaned in close to inform me that I had better slow it down if I wanted to keep some modicum of modesty in public. I knew you were serious and stopped what I was doing and told you I thought we should order. With one last caress, this time against the wetness of my panties, you leaned over, kissed me deeply and agreed to look at the menu.

We ordered, and while waiting for our meal to come, we had more wine and I coerced you into dancing with me. You cradled me in your arms and held me so close while we danced. I could feel my nipples hardening and the hardness of your cock against my thigh. Every now and again, you would kiss my neck or kiss me deeply on the lips. And each time, I thought I would melt and wished I would have just told you to order room service at the hotel.

Our waiter came over and informed us our meal was served and we returned to our table. And while the food was exquisite, our lust was overpowering and we couldn’t wait to leave and get back to the hotel. You informed me as you had once before that I would suck your cock on the ride back to the hotel. Involuntarily, my mouth began to water. I begged you to ask for the check so we could leave.

In a rush, we leave the restaurant and climb into the back of our chauffeured car. Before the car is put into gear and moving, I have your hard cock out of your pants and in my mouth. My tongue swirling around the tip of your engorged cock, your moans already music to my ears. I lick the excess of precum from your dick and savor it. Your fingers are entwined in my hair, the pressure of your hand lightly pressing me further into you. My head bobs up and down on your steely cock and you lay your head back against the seat and groan loudly. You tell me how fucking hot I am and how you love it when I suck your big cock. Your words spur me on and I suck you harder and faster. My lips grip you tightly and pull you further into my mouth. You tell me you’re going to cum and ask me how badly I want it. My only response is a quick wink in your direction and my tongue applying more pressure to the underside of your cock. I don’t have to wait long, a few more strokes with my lips and tongue and you are spurting heavy loads of cum in my mouth. I gulp greedily and then hold the last of it in my mouth as I slide up to kiss you and share your cum. About this time, the car comes to a complete stop and we know that we are back at the hotel.

We can hardly contain ourselves as we step into the elevator…if it weren’t for the other 3 men and 2 women, I am sure we would be stopping the elevator to fuck. But instead I feel your hand sliding down to acıbadem escort my ass and I am pressing back toward you. Your tongue keeps sliding into my ear and I am squirming and suppressing the giggles. The others in the elevator glance knowingly at us and I blush profusely at the attention.

We get off at your floor and practically race to the room. You fumble with the key card and I already have your shirt untucked as my hands roam your bare back. Once inside the room, you push me against the wall and kiss me fiercely and passionately. My hands fumble with your pants as I try to get them off you….but you pull away and tell me to stop. My mouth drops open, I never thought I would hear you utter those words. But you quickly put my mind at ease when you tell me that you don’t just want another fuck, that it’s time to take it slow and easy. Oh the butterflies that awakened in the pit of my stomach made me weak.

You lead me to the bed and gently push me down and your hands grasp my ankles as you unbuckle and slide my heels off my feet. Your hands slide up my legs and you push my dress up as you go. Each inch you move, you kiss my exposed skin, lighting fires along the way. I can’t hold still, you’re driving me wild with lust and want, need and desire. And then, you stop. You have my dress pushed up around my waist, my purple satin panties exposed to you and I am sure you can already see the darkened patch from my wetness. You lean in close and inhale deeply, running your fingers over the soft material. My hips raise up to meet your touch and my breath catches in my throat. I am biting my bottom lip to keep from screaming out.

Your finger slips around the material to gain access to my wet pussy and you look up at me and smile. I can see the wicked glint in your eyes as you slide your finger up and down my slit and then bring that finger to your lips. The things you do to turn me on…my goodness, I am in heaven. Your tongue darts out to the wet spot on my panties and you begin to suck them into your mouth. I can feel your lips and your teeth pressing against my covered clit and I am going wild. But you place your hands on my thighs to steady me and keep me on the bed.

Your lips move to my hips where your teeth grasp the bikini string of my panties and you pull them down my hips with your teeth. Down my creamy thighs and over my knees…all the way to my ankles and off to the floor. I am shivering, quaking with desire and yet you still plan to go slow. You kiss the backs of my knees and that’s a turn on like no other. With your tongue on the inside of my thigh, your hands migrate toward my soaking mound and your fingers probe my lips. I am so wet that you easily slide 2 fingers inside me and dabble a bit in my liquids. And then you push in 2 more and fill me up as I moan your name and beg you to fuck me. But you just tell me to have patience and so I concentrate on your fingers and the way you drive me wild.

Your fingers are curling inside of me, slowly fucking me as my muscles clench around them and my body is racked with orgasmic waves of pleasure. And at the height of my most recent orgasm, your tongue finds my clit and you suck it in to your mouth with force. This time I can’t hold back the screams of pleasure as you drag your teeth over my engorged clit and suck in my puffy pussy lips, your fingers finally probing my ass…oh hell, this is the most amazing experience I have ever had.

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Day Six

11 am

I woke up to Tom masturbating next to me, watching me sleep. I was covered in come, a mixture of his and my own, and this made him horny.

I pushed his hands away, giving him a blow-job to thank him for last night. I looked at him, naughtily, pulling my mouth away and played with the sensitive tip of his dick. His hands dug into my back as he climaxed and I quickly sucked his semen from his dick. I continued playing with the tip until he came one more time, deciding that that was a good enough thank you. I’d always been good at blowjobs, something that Tom complimented me on a lot.

“Last night was amazing. You’ll always be the best person I’ve ever had, ever,” Tom complimented me, impressed that I had managed to have two massive orgasms in the space of twenty minutes.

I smirk, posing before him, as I climb out of the bed to get ready to see his parents.

4 pm

The party was so boring and I was so unbearably horny. I knew last night had been a bad idea, even though I had enjoyed it so much. Tom’s dad loved his gift for some reason.

There weren’t enough seats in the garden so Tom volunteered me to sit on him which was such a bad idea. His dick was stone-hard and I could feel it against my bare thighs in my dress, so enticing. He could feel me shaking from the thought of it. I kept trying to make excuses to move, but Tom found my pain such a turn on.

His hand found its way up my dress and he found that my panties were utterly soaked, just the thought of me had made him so wet. When everyone wasn’t watching, he saw an opportunity to take my panties off me, slipping them into his pocket. He then moved me so my bare pussy was leaning against his stone-hard dick. Why did he have to make things so hard?

6 pm

Most of the family went to go and get dinner ready, so Tom grabbed my hand and lead me to a bathroom in the opposite side of the house where he didn’t think anyone would go to.

We couldn’t have sex, something that was so annoying, someone would hear me groan. We could masturbate however.

Tom went first, his dick extended over the toilet so the cum would drip in it. He stroked his erect cock, watching me, nodding for me to put on a show. I undressed myself slowly like I was a stripper and he climaxed twice. Some cum fell on the floor and I licked it off, tasting him. I wanted to have fucking sex so bad.

He undressed in front of me but I couldn’t come. I was shaking so bad, all I wanted izmir rus escort to do was orgasm everywhere. Tom noticed my pain and he put his fingers in my pussy, fingering my clit until I finally came, another huge orgasm. We were kissing so passionately, it was so annoying how we couldn’t fuck.

7 pm

After we ate I was dying. I wanted Tom so bad, I wanted to feel him inside of me more than anything. His erection was almost painful now, he had been erect for so long. We looked at each other, realizing just how badly we needed this.

I ‘fainted’ in his arms and he told his parents that I had thrown up yesterday (obviously emitting that that was from the come I had eaten)

8 pm

We drove out of their house, victorious, finally freed from that awful party. Tom drove as fast as he could, but we were so far away from home. I made him pull over, I couldn’t take it anymore.

We stripped so quickly and I straddled him in the front seat, forcing him to penetrate me deep and hard. We both started groaning, it was so intense. He came twice, like usual and he went to push me off, but I wasn’t done.

I gave him a hand-job while forcing him to play with my tits. He was so close to me, I could feel the lust in his every breath. My tits loved playing with him, they loved being sucked. He motor-boated me a few times before deciding that massaging my tits got the best response from me. I couldn’t focus on fingering his dick and I readjusted my position, my legs wrapped around his waist, his dick pressing against my pussy, my back arched and my arms out-stretched behind me. I climaxed and he took this opportunity to play with my pussy.

He looked at me, so fuckable, lying back, just asking for him to do whatever he wanted. He inserted his hand again and I screamed so loudly, the feeling so welcome and amazing. He then made his hand into a fist to which I screamed the loudest possible as my body was overcome by another huge orgasm. He continued playing inside me as I kissed him so frenetically, thanking him for touching me like this.

I gestured for him to pull his hand out and positioned my dripping, wet pussy at his face. He happily licked up the juices, pleased that I had responded so well to the actions. I then lowered my pussy on his dick and he fucked me a few more times until he came again.

I sucked his dick for a little bit before Tom realized just how long we had been here. karşıyaka escort He tried to make me put on my clothes but I refused, telling him that he would have to stare at me all the way home if he wouldn’t fuck me more.

I gave him a constant hand-job as he drove home. He kept kissing me at the red lights, wanting to do more but knowing that it wasn’t possible. He came again while on the drive and I lent over, sucking the semen out of his cock carefully.

He dragged up the several flights of stairs as we were locked in a tight embrace, our clothes completely disregarded in the car. He threw me back down on the bed and pushed my legs into the air, pushing his dick so deeply into me. He kept hitting my clit and I climaxed again, this had to be the most successful evening we had ever had.

He flipped me over and laid on top of me and kept pushing his cock deeper and deeper into me. I kept groaning, louder and louder, until he turned me back around, kissing me so passionately. It was clear he had enjoyed this almost as much as I had.

Day Seven

7 am

I was awoken by the sweet smell of waffles travelling up to our room. I slipped on my dressing gown and headed downstairs to find Tom singing to his favorite songs. It was almost as if we were undoubtedly happy and that we weren’t cheating on each other.

We ate together, although quickly, as Tom had to leave for work. His work was always interrupting my sex.

7.30 am

Tom had put the hot tub on for me, hoping that jets would relax my muscles after our sex-filled weekend. I was so glad, everything ached. I laid back, trying to relax before I had to climb out and head to the gallery

9 am

I arrived at the gallery to find that my phone was flooded with hundreds of explicit text messages from Tom. He was describing everything that we had done last night and everything that we would do again tonight. I couldn’t wait, even though my body ached, yesterday had been amazing.

7 pm

Tom arrived back late from work. I hadn’t expected him to be here tonight, I thought he was going to spend the night will Holly. I was glad he had chosen me over that bitch, I would always have better sex then she would.

We had some nice slow sex on the kitchen table. It was kind of boring compared to last night so I clenched my pussy so it made things more interesting. Tom joked about that I was discovering all of the whore’s şirinyer escort tricks and I laughed, he seemed so happy that we were having such good sex.

He interrupted our sex, showing me that he bought a new sex toy for us. It was double-sided, with one end stimulating my clit and the other my g-spot. He placed it into me, excited by this new addition to our sex life. We didn’t use a lot of sex toys while together, I preferred using them when Tom’s dick wasn’t available, I loved our sex so much.

I could feel myself building up and Tom laid over me, like he was going to insert his dick into my pussy too. He thrust himself inside me and I immediately screamed, it felt so good being penetrated while he was fucking me too. He was excited by the vibrations too, it was something he hadn’t experienced before. He joked about how he knew how much I liked sex toys now, the vibrations felt so good.

He came three times inside me in the space of ten minutes, he was enjoying himself so much. I came twice, thrilled by this new feeling. He started playing with my tits too, he was doing everything I loved so well.

He pulled out and then removed the sex toy. He then started licking my pussy, so pleased by how well I had done with both him and the toy inside of me. I forced myself on top of him and started sucking his dick while he licked me. We were both so good at oral we could feel each other’s bodies shudder as we climaxed, again and again and again.

He turned me around, attacking my face with his mouth, Even this was steamy and intense, Tom could make the best things so interesting. He then put himself inside of me again, pushing his cock deeply in my dripping pussy. He pulled out, coming on my tits. I lent down, licking his come off my tits seductively, loving the sour taste in my mouth. Everything about this was so so good.

He joined me in the shower even though I thought we were over for the night, fucking me hard against the wall, pushing his dick as deep as it would go in my pussy. We both came yet again, so fascinated by each other’s bodies. It reminded me of when we used to do that at high school. after the school football games I would always sneak into the shower with him and we would have such a great time.

10 pm

I dressed afterwards and Tom brought dinner up into the bedroom with me. We watched Game of Thrones together, feeding each other our pasta. We were so happy, on a high from the amazing sex. I loved Tom so much.

Although we might both be cheating on each other, Tom and I had such a deep emotional bond and physical connection, I knew he would never be able to leave me for Holly. He hadn’t returned to her since last night, meaning that while the sex was good Tom would never be far from my bed and that suited me fine. I couldn’t leave him, our sex was too good to just leave behind.

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Tom stood in the quiet room for a couple of minutes trying to think of anything but Chrissy. He found it extremely difficult due to the fact a couple of minutes earlier he was licking her out!

“Finally,” he muttered to himself as he felt his erection subside. A couple of adjustments to his clothes and he was ready to leave. He headed for the door to leave as the alarm continued to wail. Heading out into the corridor and into the main office he left via the fire exit to the car park. Leaving the building Tom felt the warmth of the sun on his face, he briefly surveyed the area and spotted Chrissy stood at a fire assembly point. She had her back to the building and as Tom approached, he had to fight every ounce of himself to not slap her beautifully sculpted leather clad arse.

“Hello,” Tom said with a smile to Chrissy.

“Hello,” she replied with a look in her eye like she could tear his clothes off there and then, “what took you so long?” She continued knowing full well where he was.

“I was in the quiet room hoping it was a false alarm,” he quickly responded for the benefit of prying ears.

Chrissy’s eyes widened momentarily as she thought back to Tom licking her out. Her nipples hardened at the thought of feeling Tom between her legs.

“Chrissy?” a voice said from behind Tom.

Snapping out of her moment, “yes, everything ok?” She replied to David as he stopped next to Tom.

“Yes, they’re just doing a final sweep of the building and everyone should be able to go back in.”

“Ok thank you David,” Chrissy said with a smile.

She turned and passed the message on to the small group of people waiting from their building.

The alarm finally stopped after a few more minutes, David came back and confirmed we could all go back in. Tom purposefully held back to let Chrissy go before him. He took this opportunity to check out her sexy body and those black leather high d’Orsay heels she had on. The sound of the heel and the wiggle of her bum as she walked was mesmerising.

Tom arrived back at his desk, unsure of what was going to happen next. Chrissy had gone to speak to some of the other people in the office to make sure everything was ok after the fire alarm; they were completely unaware of what she had been up to earlier. Chrissy began to head back to her desk and she decided to pass Tom as she did. She stopped next to him before leaning down.

Whispering in his ear, “I fancy another foot rub, all that standing outside.”

Tom got a sudden rush of adrenaline, he adjusted how he was sat to free his semi in his trousers.

“Well, I think I can help with that,” Tom responded flirting back.

“That’s helpful of you, thank you,” Chrissy replied as she stood up and looked at her phone as it started to ring in her hand.

“Hello,” she said with slightly irritable tone before the person on the phone said something that grabbed her attention.

“Ok, yeah. I’ll be ready,” she replied.

Tom could see in her face something important was going on.

“Yeah, I’ll get into the conference room now. Speak soon,” she said before hanging up.

“Fuck sake. I’ve got to get on a call, my bosses’ boss has just had an audit report for our area and she’s hit the roof!” Chrissy said as she put her fingers in the corner of her eyes and breathed out heavily.

“Rain check then,” Tom said jokingly.

“Well, you could come and..,” Chrissy stopped herself before continuing. “Yes. Rain check. Sorry!”

“It’s ok, I get it. Sounds like it will be a right laugh your meeting. Have fun!” Tom said as he laughed.

Chrissy let out a frustrated moan as she thought about what she would rather be doing to Tom right now. Picking up her laptop she turned to Tom, “I’ll see you later. No idea how long this will take so I’ll see you tomorrow probably!”

“Have a good evening if I don’t see you. Hope it’s not too bad,” Tom replied.

“Thanks love. You too.” Chrissy said as she headed off to the conference room.

Tom went back to his work, completely unable to concentrate. All he could think about was Chrissy and what they had been up to in the quiet room.

Before he knew it, it was 5pm, finishing time. Chrissy hadn’t been back much to Tom’s disappointment. He packed up his things and headed home. Driving the short journey home Tom replayed what he had done to Chrissy, licking her out, kissing her body, the feel of her soft skin and those shoes! As he pulled up outside his house, he realised he had given himself a hard on by thinking about her.

“Fuck sake,” he said looking down at the bulge in his izmir escort trousers.

Looking round, he saw no one about. It was strange as his street usually had at least a couple of people on with it being a street of terraced houses he lived on.

Manoeuvring in his seat Tom managed to flick his hard cock into the waist of his trousers.

“There we go,” he said to himself as he stepped out his car.

Heading into his house, picking up his post from the door mat and heading into his kitchen he stopped. Pulling his phone out he opened a new message and stared at his phone whilst thinking what to type. He was going to send Chrissy a message but he had no idea what to put.

“Fuck sake,” he said aloud as he locked his phone and placed it on the side.

Tom headed for the kitchen, grabbing the kettle he filled it with fresh water. Whilst waiting for the kettle to boil he stared out into the fields behind his house. His mind wandering to Chrissy again. How he wanted to feel her naked body on his. How he wanted to taste her fanny again.

The kettle clicked after boiling. As Tom poured the water into his cup, which he had added coffee and sugar to, over the other side of the kitchen his phone buzzed.

Fresh drink in hand Tom picked his phone up as he headed to his front room. Putting the TV on before sitting down he found something to watch. Finally, he looked at his phone. It was a message. From Chrissy.

Chrissy: hey, sorry i missed you. Meeting dragged on! Xx

Tom wasn’t expecting Chrissy to text him at all but it filled him with excitement when he saw she had.

Tom: hi, don’t worry about it. Hope it wasn’t too bad. Xx

Chrissy replied quickly to Tom.

Chrissy: well i’ve ended up with loads of work from it so.. yeah, went really well! Could have done with someone to keep me company in there 😉 xx

Tom: ah shit, didn’t sound good when you went in to be fair. Well, you should have said. In could have helped. Xx

Chrissy: ah well always next time 😉 xx

Tom: just tell me when and where! Xx

Chrissy: oh I will. Are you coming out for Jimmy’s birthday on Friday? Xx

Tom: I wasn’t planning on it. Xx

Chrissy: oh, ok. It might be worth your while… xx

Tom: oh really??? :p xx

Tom sat looking at his phone expecting a message back since they were just going back and forth. Suddenly thinking he’d said the wrong thing Tom started beating himself up, completely unfounded.

Chrissy was driving home and had been texting Tom as she was packing up and leaving work. She was now in the car driving home.

As soon as she was home Chrissy ran upstairs (well moved as quick as she could in her heels) to her bed room. She rummaged through her wardrobe for the boots she KNEW Tom liked, she always caught him looking at them when she had them on. Taking them and sitting on her bed she slipped her heels off. Unzipping one she slipped the pointed stiletto black leather ankle boot onto her foot. Her foot fitting perfectly into it. She inspected the other momentarily before also putting it on. Well-worn but not looking tatty they were just boots to most. Putting her feet together she took a photo on her phone. One of just her boots and a bit of leg showing.

With a smile on her face she started to message Tom again.

Chrissy: yeah, I might wear these… xx

She attached the photo and hit send. Chrissy was now feeling very horny thinking how Tom would react to the photo.

Tom’s phone buzzed. Picking it up and unlocking it as he was mainly concentrating on the tv he looked at the message and accompanying image.

“Fuck me! Yes!” He said aloud to himself.

He stared at the image, his cock hardening quickly, before responding.

Tom: I’m there. When, where, what time? Xx

Chrissy: hahaha thought that may change your mind. We’re going after work on Friday. Xx

Tom: ok I’ll be there!! Xx

Chrissy: oh I am glad. Xx

They continued flirting all night, texting.

The rest of the week passed agonisingly slow for both of them. Due to the increasing amount of people in the office they couldn’t do what they did in the quiet room anytime soon so Chrissy decided to wear her sexiest shoes and boots for Tom all week. Teasing him at every opportunity. In every meeting they had she would make sure she was next to him so she could bump her foot into his leg. Occasionally when she thought she could get away with it she would run her shoe up his leg.

Friday eventually came round and Tom was sat at his desk alsancak escort as Chrissy walked in. Toms heart pounded as he watched Chrissy walk down the office. She had the boots on.

“Fucking hell,” Tom said aloud.

John, who was next to Tom turned to him laughing, “what’s up?”

“Oh nothing, just remembered something,” Tom said covering his involuntary outburst. Chrissy approached; Tom could hear the sound of the stiletto heel on the floor. As she got closer, he could hear the PU material of her black faux leather leggings as she walked (not many people notice that). Tom looked up as she got to her desk and marvelled at her as she took off her jacket unveiling her floral chiffon top before sitting down.

“Morning,” she beamed, knowing she had Tom’s full attention now, and for the rest of the day.. and night.

“Morning,” Tom responded along with John.

Chrissy began unpacking her stuff onto her desk. Pulling out her laptop she hooked up the cables for the monitors and network.

“Ugh this network cable isn’t working,” she said, sounding slightly irritated. “Tom, didn’t you have this issue the other day?” She continued.

“Erm not that I can think of.” Tom responded slightly confused.

“On Monday, thought you had to get under the desk and mess about with something?” Chrissy said sounding innocent.

“Oh yeah, THAT issue. Erm. Do you want me to take a look?”

“If you wouldn’t mind please, I don’t want to be rummaging round under the desk.”

“Ok,” Tom replied as he locked his screen.

Heading over to her desk Chrissy had a sexy look in her eye.

Getting down and crawling under the desk he started rummaging with the cables.

Chrissy took a quick look about nonchalantly to check no one was in eyeshot, then she stretched her legs out under the desk, the bottom of her boots slightly touching the back of the desk. Right next to Tom. He was face to face with Chrissy’s boots, so close he could smell the leather. He couldn’t take his eyes of them, quickly glancing at her PU leather clad leg before back at the boots. The point, the heel, the zip on the side. Tom could feel his cock hardening.

Chrissy pulled her legs back as John stood up from his desk. “What is it Tom?” He asked as he approached.

“All sorted,” Tom responded to inform them both. Relieved that his cock had not got any harder than it did. He knelt down next to Chrissy’s desk to allow his semi hard cock to disappear.

“How’s that?” He asked knowing full well he’d done fuck all.

“Perfect, working now. Thank you,” Chrissy said with a smile.

Tom stood up and quickly moved back to his seat. He was in meetings most of the day, to his disappointment all them without Chrissy in them.

***

Tom arrived at the first bar of the night a little later than the others, he had had to stay a bit longer at work to hit a deadline. It was getting fairly busy and had to move between groups of people to get to the bar.

“Pint please,” Tom said to the barman as he pointed at the lager on offer.

Tom watched as the barman poured his drink. Approaching from behind him and unbeknown to Tom, was Chrissy. Looking him up and down from behind she suddenly became very horny, thinking back to him making her cum earlier that week.

With a discreet little slap and slight grab of his arse Chrissy greeted Tom as his drink was placed down. Tom jumped as he felt her hand.

“Hey you,” Chrissy said as she arrived next to him.

“Oh hello, you made me jump then!” He said with a little laugh. “Drink?” He continued.

“No thanks, I’ve just got one. Spotted you on my way back to the table so thought I’d say hello, “Chrissy replied with a smile, before leaning in closer, “that aftershave you have ok makes me want to rip your clothes off. Just thought I’d mention that.”

“Noted,” Tom said with a smile.

They headed off to the table, Tom let Chrissy go first, this allowed him to check her gorgeous leather clad arse and those boots! Chrissy knew what he was doing and purposefully, but subtly exaggerated her walk to wiggle her arse.

As they arrived at the table Tom puffed his cheeks out in awe of what he had just seen strutting in front of him.

“Hello. Hello,” he said as he nodded to people round the table as he took a seat. Chrissy was sat a couple of seats away and their eyes met a few times. Holding the gazes for a few seconds before looking away. The tension was mounting.

Drinks came and went, conversations flowing. Eventually they decided bornova escort to move on.

“Ok, shall we go somewhere else, I think Jenny wanted a cocktail,” Charlie said looking round the table.

“COCKTAILS!!” Jenny shouted at the top of her voice.

Everyone responded in agreement before finishing their drinks off and getting their coats on. Numbers had dropped now, there was 7 of them left including Tom and Chrissy. They headed out into the street. It was late evening now and was dark. Tom and Chrissy Walked a bit slower than the rest to speak without being over heard.

“Been a good night so far hasn’t it?” Chrissy said looking over at Tom.

“Yeah it’s been a good laugh. Helps with you being out.”

“Aww that’s cute,” Chrissy said going a bit shy. “Nothing to do with these then,” Chrissy pointed to her boots.

“They are an added bonus,” Tom laughed.

They continued walking for a moment before Chrissy suddenly pulled Toms arm.

“Down here,” she said with excitement as she pulled Tom down a small side street.

“Where are you taking me,” Tom laughed as Chrissy pulled him along.

“You’ll see,” she replied with a sexy tone in her voice.

They eventually came to a canal path. It was quiet and not very well lit. Walking a little down the path they ended up under a bridge by a bench. Chrissy stopped and spun round, stepping into Tom. Their arms were instantly around each other’s bodies as their lips met. Toms hands were firmly on Chrissy’s arse as their tongues were passing each other’s as they kissed.

“Fuck me.” Chrissy said between their kisses. “Fuck me here on this bench,” she continued before kissing Tom again.

Tom started to move them over the bench as they kissed. They instantly connected and it fell into place. Chrissy turned around and knelt on the bench, her legs apart. Tom stood behind her and undid his belt, dropping his jeans quickly. Chrissy looked around at Toms cock bulging from his tight boxer shorts. She bit her lip at the thought of it sliding into her. She watched as Tom slid his boxers down and his cock stood unhindered by the material of his under wear.

Chrissy felt her leggings being pulled down, followed by her satin thong. She was ready for Tom; she had been craving him since their first encounter. Tom slid his finger between her legs and his finger entered her fanny with ease. Chrissy was crazy horny.

Tom stood up as Chrissy reached around and guided his cock into her. Chrissy closed her eyes and bit her lip as she felt the tip of Tom’s cock start to push inside her.

Letting out a little moan as she felt Tom stretch her slightly as he slid his length into her.

“Mmm,” that feels good, she whispered.

Tom began to slowly fuck her, his hands on her hips holding her as he slid his cock in and out. The rhythm was driving Chrissy crazy, ever few thrusts Tom would thrust his length into her and the others he would be teasingly close to pulling out before swiftly moving back in with a shallow thrust. Chrissy felt her self aching to be filled by Tom.

As Tom upped him tempo and became more excited Chrissy put her hand down to play with her clit. She was so close to cumming.

“Oh yeah, like that mhmm,” Chrissy moaned semi muffled as she tried to keep herself quiet by resting her mouth on her arm. Tom had begun to fuck Chrissy deeper; she was getting what she lusted after. His cock filling her up.

Chrissy let out an involuntary moan as Tom put his hand on her shoulder as he thrust into her. They were both hurtling towards an orgasm.

“Oh fuck,” Tom said aloud as he grabbed and held one of Chrissy’s boot clad feet with his spare hand.

Chrissy pushed back into Toms thrusts as she rolled into an orgasm. It rippled through her body as she felt Tom explode inside her. Tom slowed his pace and leant over kissing Chrissy’s back as they both panted, lightly pushing into each other not wanting it to end.

Standing back, Tom helped Chrissy to her feet. They both went about sorting themselves out. Eventually they stood facing each other.

“Erm,” Tom said with a little chuckle as he pointed to his hair and looked at Chrissy’s.

She pulled a mirror from her bag. “Brilliant,” she said laughing as she sorted her hair out and checked her makeup.

“Suppose we best go find everyone,” Tom said as he put his hand on Chrissy’s hip.

Closing her mirror and putting it in her bag she nodded as they leant in and kissed slowly yet passionately. Their tongues again exploring each other’s mouths.

“Come on, let’s go find them,” she said as she took Toms hand and began walking.

“What’s our excuse?” Tom said whist thinking.

“Good question, best get thinking hadn’t we!” Chrissy responded. “Could just go to mine and just make excuses later?” She continued.

“Hmm good plan,” Tom said with a smile on his face as he let go of Chrissy’s hand to slap her arse.

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The start of this story runs concurrently with the series Stolen and then carries on afterwards. It deals with Ren’s thoughts and feelings when he has to say goodbye to Sky.

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Ren lay on a sleeping bag spread out over a thick layer of straw, he was supposed to be trying to sleep but the feel of Sky’s body pressed against his side was keeping him awake. As he lay there holding her against him his mind kept going over the events of the last night.

He could still remember his fear and horror when he had first seen the abandoned panel van on the side of the road. The drivers side panels had been smashed in by a sideswipe collision and he had searched the vehicle for any sign that Sky had been in the vehicle when it had been hit. There had been no sign of blood and Brad had found the leaked oil under the vehicle and they had concluded that the van might have been abandoned because the motor seized up.

Sky sighed in her sleep and snuggled closer, Ren began stroking her back soothingly with one hand. He wanted her to remain asleep so he could continue to hold her. Holding her eased the terrible ache that had started in his chest the moment Matty had told him she had ran away.

Ren was still awake when Sky lifted her head and glanced at him before looking away quickly.

“Do you need to go to the toilet?” Ren asked her after she rested her head on his shoulder once more.

“Yes.” Sky replied.

“We’ll go for a walk then,” Ren said quietly and Sky sat up.

Ren got to his feet and reached a hand down for Sky. She looked up at him and he could see her uncertainty and fear as he pulled her to her feet.

“Come on.” Ren said. He didn’t release her hand and Sky tugged at it as she followed him from the shed. Ren glanced over his shoulder at her and Sky glanced down towards her hand.

“I won’t try to run away,” Sky said softly.

“Maybe I just like holding your hand.” Ren said, his voice gruff with suppressed emotion.

Outside Ren released her hand near a tree and moved several steps away to afford her some privacy as he tended to his own needs.

Back inside the shed they washed their hands with a bottle of water out of the vehicle.

“You hungry?” Ren asked.

“Yes.” Sky answered.

“Hey Brad! We’re going to eat.” Ren called to his friend.

“Why did you run away?” Ren asked Sky evenly.

“I want to go home.” Sky answered softly.

“Did I do something to upset you? Something to make you want to get away from me?” Ren asked. He wanted to know what he had done to make her want to get away.

“I want to be with my family.” Sky said with a trace of desperation.

“Are you scared of me Sky?” Ren asked.

“You bought me from Hawk! You’re gonna … you make me do things I don’t want to!” Sky said as she moved several steps away from him uneasily.

“But I haven’t forced you to do anything with me, have I?” Ren asked patiently even though he wanted to growl with frustration as she watched him fearfully.

“There’s no way I can stop you touching me,” Sky said uneasily and backed several steps further away from him.

“Sky, there hasn’t been a night that I have laid beside you that I haven’t wanted to fuck you. And there hasn’t been once I acted on that except that night in the van and you wanted me to that night.” Ren explained trying to show her she could trust him.

“You were doing things to me! You made me want you to!” Sky accused.

“That’s the way making love works.” Ren told her.

“You took advantage of me!” Sky accused.

“I only meant to comfort you because you were upset. Things kind of got out of hand from there.”

She crossed her arms over her chest and hugged herself as she paced backwards and forwards.

“Look come and eat. It’s not much, just sandwiches and fruit with some soda but I know I am sure starved.” Ren said as he got a bag out of the front of the vehicle.

Sky paused in her pacing to look at him.

Ren pulled out a wrapped sandwich and opened it. He held out a half towards Sky. “Cheese and tomato.”

“Let me have a look at what’s in the bag. I’m so hungry I could eat a horse!” Brad exclaimed as he walked towards them.

Sky turned to watch him warily, but he ignored her as he walked to the vehicle and helped himself to a packaged sandwich.

“Come on Sky. Come have something to eat,” Ren coaxed.

Sky eyed him for nearly a minute then slowly walked over to take the piece of sandwich he was offering her. She bit into it hungrily and chewed it eagerly.

“Let’s go and sit down to eat,” Ren coaxed.

Ren walked over to the sleeping bag and sat down with his back against an old drum. He reached into the bag and helped himself to another sandwich. Sky approached cautiously and Ren patted the ground in between his thighs, Sky watched him for a few moments before sitting down between his knees.

“Help yourself to more to eat.” Ren told her as he leant forward to get another sandwich. He felt his chest press against her back as he delved into the bag again and she buca escort leaned back into his body. Gently Ren slipped his arm around her body just below her ribs and pulled her back to nestle against his chest.

Ren leant forward and pressed a light kiss on the side of Sky’s neck when Brad had left the shed. She flinched but turned her head slowly to look back over her shoulder at him. Ren moved his head forward to kiss her lips lightly; she tasted faintly of pickles and cheese.

Sky blinked dazedly as she turned back around and continued eating. She turned her head to watch as Ren got up and got them a drink each. She accepted the can he handed her. Ren sat down beside her and opened his can of drink so he could take a deep drink.

“Had enough to eat?” Ren asked.

“Yes thank you.” Sky said as she opened her own drink.

Ren hooked his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to press a quick kiss on her forehead.

Sky looked at him startled and gave a shy smile as she lowered her gaze. Sky allowed him to cuddle her to his side. When he stretched out on his back once again Sky lay down beside him, rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes once again.

“You’re not going to go to sleep on me there are you?” Ren asked when he noticed she had her eyes closed.

Sky murmured sleepily and Ren rolled towards her with a chuckle.

“Come on, wake up sleepy head.” Ren growled as he nuzzled into her neck.

“That tickles!” Sky protested with a giggle.

Ren growled and made loud noises as he playfully blew raspberries against her neck.

Sky squealed and giggled as she wriggled against him. Ren raised his head and looked down at her. She lay on her back as she opened her eyes to look up at him. Ren studied her face as he slowly lowered his head. His lips met hers and he began to kiss her softly and lightly, Ren deepened the kiss as Sky’s lips parted beneath his and she began to respond to him. He slid a hand down her side and cupped the top of her hip before running his hand across her back and pulling her hips against his.

She pressed against him and arched into his body. She moved his hand up to cup one aching breast and moaned with pleasure into his mouth as his fingers found her nipple through her top.

Ren moved his hand down impatiently and pushed it up under her top. Finding her bra he slid his hand around her back and unfastened her bra before pushing the cups from her breasts. He rolled one hard nipple between his fingers and she moaned into his mouth as she arched into his body. Ren thrust a leg between her thighs then trailed his lips down her throat and then to her breast to close over her nipple as he suckled strongly.

“Do you like that?” Ren asked trying to find out what bought her pleasure.

“That feels good,” Sky admitted. Ren switched his attentions to her other breast.

Ren smoothed his hand over her stomach as he moved from one breast to the other then back again. He slid his hand down over her jeans to cup her crotch through the material and groaned against her breast as she pushed her hips against his hand. Ren rocked his palm against the moist heat he could feel through her jeans and Sky whimpered with pleasure as she clutched his head to her breast.

Ren suckled at her breast until she was whimpering in frustration as she pushed against his shoulders until he raised his head reluctantly. Sky reached down and pulled her top and bra up and off over her head before resting her hands on her jeans waistband.

Ren brushed her hands aside and unfastened her jeans. He kept eye contact as he slid his hand down her jeans and into her underwear. Sky gasped and opened her legs wider as his fingers found the slick folds of her womanhood. He slipped one finger into her wet passage and Sky moaned as he began to slowly finger fuck her, his thumb finding the hard nubbin of her clit.

“Ren!” Sky gasped as her hips moved beneath his hand.

“What sweetheart?” Ren murmured against her lips as he kissed her lightly.

Sky gasped and clutched at his shoulders, she ran a hand down his arm to his hand where he played between her thighs. Finally she slid her hand down the front of his body and caressed his hard length through his jeans.

Ren buried his face against her neck as he groaned. He could feel her growing moisture beneath his fingers. He turned his head to nibble her earlobe and flicked his tongue into the shell of her ear.

“Please Ren! Please!” Sky whimpered as she moved against his body.

“What Blondie?” Ren asked his voice husky with passion.

“Please! It’s not enough!” Sky whimpered as she moved against him desperately.

Ren hesitated a moment then he pushed the jeans from her hips and legs before he pushed his jeans down baring his hips and moved between her splayed thighs. He lowered his head and kissed her hard; Sky wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him back hungrily.

Sky gasped and jerked away from his kiss as he slid deep into her slick passage. gaziemir escort She was so wet he slid in full length with no resistance.

“That hurts!” Sky gasped startled even as pleasure began to replace the momentary pain.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Ren groaned as he forced himself to hold still. “Do you want me to stop? I’ll stop if it you want.”

Sky was unable to hold still and she began moving her hips beneath him. Realising Sky was enjoying it and he wasn’t hurting her Ren began moving gently against her. He caught her lips in a hot tongue-thrusting kiss.

Ren forced himself to keep his movements gentle even though his body screamed for him to take her hard and fast. He was aware of the fact that her body was probably not healed properly and he didn’t want to hurt her.

Ren felt the first flutters of her internal muscles as she pulled her legs up and hooked her heels behind his thighs and he began moving faster. She began making soft sounds of pleasure as she clutched his shoulders and moved desperately against him; she pressed her mouth against his shoulder and squealed with pleasure.

Ren slowed his movements to slow gentle thrusts, he could feel his own release close but he was determined to control it. Slowly his movements became stronger as Sky began moving with him once again. His movements increased in speed until he was thrusting against her hard as she moved eagerly against him.

Ren felt his own orgasm swell in his balls and rush through his entire body until his release flowed out into Sky’s soft warm body. When his breathing and heartbeat had returned to normal he gently eased from Sky’s body.

Sky rolled away from Ren and curled up into a little ball.

“Sky? Are you okay Blondie? I didn’t hurt you did I?” Ren asked softly as he rolled her onto her back so he could see her face. The look of pain and desolation in her eyes warned him something was terribly wrong.

“Just leave me alone,” Sky said miserably.

“Hey now Sky. What’s the matter?” Ren asked softly in concern as he sat up to look at her with a worried frown.

“Leave me alone! I don’t want to talk to you!” Sky said and tried to roll away as tears welled in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks.

“Come on Blondie. Everything will be okay.” Ren said soothingly as he pulled her into his arms.

Sky struggled as she tried to escape his grasp but Ren pulled her into his arms easily. Finally she stopped fighting and glared into his face.

“Okay? Nothing will ever be okay for me again! I’m never going to see my family again! You’re going to fuck me when ever you please and then you’ll whore me out to who ever has the money!” Sky exclaimed heatedly before breaking down into harsh sobs.

His heart seemed to stop beating for an instant at her words before restarting at a tremendous pace.

“Whore you out? What the hell does that mean?” Ren demanded angrily in disbelief.

“Hawk told me how you get your money! How you’ll sell me to men as a whore! I just want to go home!” Sky cried and attempted to pull away from him.

“Hawk told you?” Ren demanded tightly.

“Yes Hawk told me how you’d make lots of money off me!” Sky sobbed and twisted away from him.

Ren watched as Sky sobbed against the sleeping bag beneath her. Her accusations hurt but what hurt more was the fact that she clearly believed what Hawk had told her. Ren pulled his jeans up silently and got to his feet. He walked away from Sky not trusting himself to refrain from shaking some sense into her.

He wanted to reassure her that he was not going to sell her to other men, that there was no way he would let another man touch her. But he doubted that he could talk to her calmly at this time. The fact she believed Hawk, that she could believe what she had been told … It hurt. Also there was a growing anger that she believed Hawk, after the way he had mistreated her while he himself had always treated her kindly.

Ren paced the edge of the shed until he calmed down enough to be able to talk to Sky without letting his anger show. He walked back over to where Sky lay on the sleeping bag. She turned her head to see who it was and sat up cautiously as she saw it was Ren.

“Sky, do you believe what Hawk said I would do with you?” Ren asked tightly.

Sky didn’t answer; she didn’t know what he wanted her to say so she remained silent.

Finally Ren groaned as he rubbed his hands over his face. He watched Sky’s averted profile for several minutes until he accepted that she wasn’t going to answer him.

Ren could feel his control slipping so he turned and headed over to the vehicle. Why had Hawk told her those lies? Ren wondered. They were aimed at him, for some reason Hawk had wanted to come between them. And he was succeeding. Ren could think of no reason for Hawk to want to get at him through Sky.

* * * * *

“So help me God, I think I love you.” Ren whispered softly to himself. Ren had made love to Sky for a second time that day and he had recognised otele gelen escort the strange feelings whirling around inside him with a jolt. The knowledge was both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

Sky opened her eyes as what Ren said reached her ears.

“What did you just say?” She asked quietly.

Ren was startled as he realised he had spoken aloud and not only was she awake, she had heard him. He had yet to come to terms with his newfound feelings and he knew she was nowhere near ready to hear the words.

“Nothing. It’s not important.” Ren muttered. “I was talking to myself.”

Sky pulled away from him and reached for her clothes.

“Sky?” Ren questioned her sudden withdrawal.

“You said you think you love me!” Sky exclaimed with disbelief as she got to her feet to pull her jeans on. “You don’t know the meaning of the word Love! If you cared about me one little bit you wouldn’t be treating me like you do. You’re no better than Hawk! Your keeping me against my will and you never stopped him from hurting me!” Sky declared angrily as she pulled her jeans on and reached for her top.

Ren sat up and reached for his own jeans as anger boiled through him. “I know what I said and I meant what I said. And don’t you ever compare me to Hawk again!” Ren told her angrily as he got to his feet.

Sky backed away out of reach as she regarded him cautiously. He picked up his shirt and shook it before pulling it on.

“If you cared about me in the least you wouldn’t keep me against my will! And Hawk would never have said what he did unless that is what he believed you would do!” Sky accused.

“Right! I have had enough! You shut up about the shit Hawk told you here and now! Do not mention it ever again!” Ren roared angrily as he took a step towards her.

Sky back-pedalled hastily and eyed him fearfully. When he advanced with a hard look on his face she turned and ran for the opening of the shed.

Ren caught Sky before she made it halfway to outside the shed. She struggled as he turned her around in his arms to face him.

“I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!” Sky sobbed as she continued to struggle ineffectively.

“Shut the hell up!” Ren roared and Sky froze in his grasp. Slowly she lifted her eyes to look at his face and saw the rage in his eyes.

“I am going to let you go. You are going to go back and sit on the sleeping bag,” Ren told her in a barely controlled tone and released her. Pain from her words making him want to lash out at someone, anyone but he refused to give in to the impulse.

Fearing the anger in his eyes Sky backed away several steps then turned and hurried to do as he had ordered. She kept flicking nervous glances his way as he paced between the vehicle and the outside sunlight.

Anger and pain vied for control of his mind as Sky’s last words echoed in his head and in his heart. After several minutes Ren managed to control the emotions boiling within him and he walked over to where Sky sat watching nervously and squatted so that he was on eye level with her.

“How do I convince you I am not the bad guy here? What do I have to do to make you believe me when I say I won’t hurt you?” Ren asked tightly. He feared what her answer would be.

“I just want to go home.” Sky said as tears welled in her eyes.

Her voice sounded so broken hearted to Ren’s ears as he closed his eyes and lowered his head. There was nothing for it he realised as something twisted painfully in his chest. In her eyes he would be continuing her abduction, taking over where Hawk had left off. Slowly he raised his head to look at her, her shoulders were shaking and tears ran down her cheeks as she cried silently, her face averted. And suddenly he realised that as much as he hurt from her telling him she hated him it hurt worse to see her pain and there was only one way to stop her hurting.

* * * * *

Ren watched as Sky climbed on the bus and made her way towards the rear of the bus. He saw her take a seat about three quarters of the way down the bus and look out the window as the bus began to pull away. He had the impression she raised a hand as if to wave but it was hard to see inside the bus as it gathered speed and pulled onto the highway.

Sky was gone. He had sent her home to her family. Something twisted painfully in his chest and tore free with a stab of white-hot pain as he realised he would probably never see her again. But at least she had the chance to be happy once again, and that was what really mattered to him.

Finally he turned to his bike and put on his helmet and gloves. Where did he go from here?

He started his bike and turned onto the highway heading in the opposite direction to what the bus had taken. As he rode he tried to shut thoughts of Sky from his mind, he needed to put her behind him and get on with the here and now of living.

Three hours later he pulled into the parking lot of a small pub and got off his bike before heading inside. Before he got on with his life he intended to get filthy drunk.

Another two and a half hours and much bourbon and coke later Ren was feeling no pain as he looked at the world through the bottom of his glass and drained the last of his drink. He blinked as he lowered his glass trying to clear his blurry vision, he could have sworn he had seen Jody. But this was not the pub she worked in; it was up the other end of town, wasn’t it?

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I remember your job interview, your resume was pretty good and you were what our company was looking for, however, what impressed me the most was your submissive attitude, you were sweet and polite, you were always agreeing with me, and calling me sir constantly. I admit that I like that a lot, and make me feel excited and powerful.

You were sat in front of me, wearing a discrete and elegant suit, but I could still imagine the curves under it. Your crossed legs looked very sexy, and I could not help but looking at your breast, trying to imagine the colour of your bra, and I imagined myself getting it off and laying my hands in your big and round breasts…

Then I asked about if you minded staying at work extra time some afternoons, and you said “It was Ok, sir, I would do anything that is needed”, “anything?” I asked. I was very horny and wishing to take you right there…

You got the job as my personal secretary, so I had the time to spent many time with you, you were even sweeter than I thought, your attitude was a mixture of fear and admiration for me. In a way, you looked intimidated by me, but on the other, your eyes looked at me sweetly.

Your clothes become more comfortable Muratpaşa Escort and less formal, revealing a very sexy body. I looked at you, I desired you constantly and under my trousers I got hard occasionally when I was sat behind my table.

One day I asked you to stay after work to file some folders, you were next to the cabinet leaning forward to get them inside, I was looking at you, dreaming of you, my thoughts were on you, I wanted you and not having you was driving me crazy.

I imagined you nude and got very horny. I got up, quietly, and stayed right behind you, with my big erection clearly noticeable. You moved back and your butt rubbed my pants, you released a short scream in surprise, I told you it was me. I put my arms in your hips and pulled you back closer to me, so you felt my hardness even more.

You said, that was not right, that you were my secretary but you did not move away from me, I pulled you closer to me, your butt and hips started moving rhythmically, getting me hornier, I moved my hands around your tummy, I put your hair away, I kissed you on the neck. My hands went up, and started to touch your tits, softly, making circles around them, sliding my hands under your blouse, feeling your soft skin, sliding my fingers under your bra, pinching softly your nipples.

You continued moving your awesome butt, rubbing my trousers back and for, Side Escort left to right, enjoying what you are feeling.

You turn around; I put my hands around your back, and start grabbing your butt, strongly, but not hurting you. Our eyes, looked at each other, our mouths got closer and closer, the lips got in touch, and the tongues rub each other in the wetness.

We kissed for several minutes, I untied the buttons of your blouse, and I am able to see your red bra and part of your breast, it gets me want you more and more. We kiss some more, I put my hands under your skirt and grab your butt again.

While we are kissing, I pull you towards me and lifted you with my arms. I take you to my table, with an arm I throw away everything that was in the table, I put you there, I kiss you and lean forward, making you lying on the table. I got rid of your bra, and kiss and like your nipples, making them hard, my wet tongue moves around them, I lick them all and now they are wet, I blow softly in them, making them harder. I kiss them once and again.

One of my hands gets under your skirt, passes your tight and moves up. I felt it hot in here. I slide my fingers under your knickers. It seems very soft and shaven, my fingers rubbed every inch of you. Exploring, feeling your wet pussy. I reached your clit and I started passing my fingers quickly next to it, rubbing it.

You start moaning a bit, and I kiss you harder and passionately, the tongues move quickly, attached one to the other, enjoying together, getting in and out of our mouths.

Your breath is heavier and you moaned in pleasure coming from my hand in your pussy. The other hands get in your breast again, and move all around.

Your hands are in my hips and go to the front part of my trousers; you touch my huge packet, and start unfastening my belt and my trouser. They fell to the floor and you touch me again, you continued moaning more and more till you get an orgasm.

Your hands slide down my briefs and put my cock in your hand, your hands touch it all to tip to bottom and also my balls, I felt your hand on me and I love it.

I go closer to you, I with the fingers I move your knickers to the side and get my cock on you, slowly and carefully till the very end, then I start moving back and for, faster and master, getting it in and out, in and out, in and out.

We continue kissing while I get into you, our breaths are heavier, especially mine but I continue pumping faster and faster. My cock is about to explode.

I get it out before Cumming and I am able to breathe a bit. I get you off the table, and I put you looking at the table, leaning forward it with your both hands on it.

I placed myself behind you, and in doggy style got in you again. Pushing in harder and harder. We stayed for a long time; we finished a couple of times.

It was a good day at work,

Now every day when at work I look at you and remember that day, I smile at you, and you always wink your eye at me.

We did it many other times in the office, even in the morning time, when people are next door, and could enter at any time.

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“Shit, I hate sitting in coach with all these people! I can’t believe all the miles I have flown and my Elite Status won’t even get me a first class upgrade.”

I looked up from my seat 12d on the American Airlines plane, Flight 1164, New York LaGuardia to Reagan Airport, Washington, DC. What a vision. Auburn hair, shoulder length, light brown eyes, skin alabaster as shiny new pearls. High cheekbones. Freckles. Early 30s, 5’6”, around 120 lbs, light gray business suit, dark red ruffled top. Size 4, 36c. Trim and athletic. Could I or could I not see the hint of a black bra? A skirt down to just above the knees. I tried very hard not to stare a hole thru her. I was not sure I was succeeding.

“I hate sitting with the coach people, too”, I deadpanned. “I wish they would all just take Greyhound where they belong.”

Her eyes got small for a second, her face scrunched up a bit. Then she burst out laughing. “I guess I did sound like a pretentious you know what! It is just that this has been an endless day. At least you made me laugh at myself.”

I got up from my aisle seat and she climbed in to the window seat. I got a wonderful view of that tight behind and my mind started to wander…

“Laney” she said and put her hand out.

“Cam.” We shook hands

“Nice to meet you, Cam.”

“Nice to meet you too, Laney.”

“Was the day really that bad?”

“Those damn venture guys don’t understand my company’s business model.”

“What is your business?”

“Renting toys.” She paused, then continued. “You know, kids get bored with their own toys so quickly. So we will swap them out as often as you like. It is a $29.99 monthly subscription.” If kids get really attached to a particular toy, the parents can buy it from us.”

“Sounds like a great idea. Do you have a lot of customers?”

“About 7,500. We grew 180% last year.”

“Wow. Who is your market?”

“Young, upscale, hip parents who don’t want to be caught dead in a Toys R Us, with all of the crying, whining, sitting on the floor of the store screaming “Daddy I want this”, “Mommy I want that”. So to skip that stuff they’ll shop with us. Junior can even help out and pick out the next set of age appropriate toys online if Mom wants. No muss, no fuss for Mom and Dad.”

“How do you get your customers?”

“Internet advertising and word of mouth, mainly”

“So why today’s frown? “

“We need funding to grow. I met with a junior venture capitalist here in New York. We call them VCs, and this 25 year-old know-it-all seemed reluctant to keep funding. The limited vision he had was for us to be bought out by a Wal-Mart or Kmart, but their customers are not our customers. I tell you, for all their Harvard educations, some of these VCs are pretty stupid at times. So for now, money is tight.”

“What do you do for your company?”

‘I am the CFO.”

“Wow, Laney”, I said. “You must be proud of your accomplishments, especially so young.”

“You know, Cam, I don’t feel that young. I am so busy and so tired I don’t have time to sleep, much less think about that kind of stuff. She looked up at me – “Maybe when I am a little older…”

“Like me.”

“I didn’t say that. You look pretty young. What are you, 42?”

“Thanks for the compliment. I am a young at heart 50;”

“You look great for 50, Cam. You look like you take care of yourself pretty well. She smiled and joked, “You even have your hair!”

Did she really say I looked great? I seemed to miss the rest of what she said. My mind started to wander once again, and then my brain got back in gear.

“Well, Laney, you look terrific yourself. What are you, 25?”

“Very gentlemanly of you, Cam, but no. I am 33.’

We continued on awhile, and time actually flew, even, I might add, in coach! Laney talked mostly about her company, how she came from a single parent family, worked and paid her own way through college, started out her career as a cog in a very large company, worked her way up, and how she got the job she had today. It was a great, all-American story, and I loved listening to it as much as I loved watching her tell it.

As we started our descent, Laney asked “Wow, I have been talking so much. I don’t even know what you do or why you are flying to Washington.”

“I have a convention to go to for my continuing education for my CPA”. It frankly wasn’t all that interesting. So, I changed the subject and asked “Laney, how long are you in DC?”

“Just one night. I have a meeting tomorrow.”

“Where are you staying?”

“Embassy Suites, Georgetown”

“Wow, our hotels are close. I am staying at the Westin Georgetown for my convention. Laney, I am going to go to my hotel, workout, shower, and then get something to eat. I’d love it if you could join me. I paused. “Uhh, for dinner, that is.”

Laney blushed a bit and said “Thanks for the offer, Cam, but I have a lot of work to do – check emails, review for that meeting tomorrow…”

“You have to eat, don’t you?”

“Yes, but I was going to order…”

I cut her off . “Laney, I hate Konyaaltı Escort eating alone. I usually bring back food from the hotel restaurant, eat in my room and watch some stupid baseball or basketball game I don’t even care about.” I practically pleaded, “If you’ll have dinner with me, you’ll be doing a favor to an elderly gentleman.”

Laney thought for a second and snickered. “You’re not that old.” She gave a small sigh. “OK, I have at least 2 hours of work, need to shower, freshen up (I liked the sound of that.) How about dinner at 7:30?”

“Sounds good.”

“Where?”

“Any dietary restrictions?” I didn’t want to suggest a steak place if she was a vegetarian.

“No.”

“Good. Do you like steak?

“Sure”

“I’ll pick out a place, then, and pick you up. I’ll meet you in the lobby of your hotel at 7:15.”

I checked into my hotel, went to the convention welcoming booth to pick up my packet of sessions and events, then went to the hotel gym and hit the elliptical, hard, for 45.minutes. I was in good shape, but still had an extra pound or two to lose, and I wanted to lose it immediately, even though that was impossible. I went back to my room and showered and shaved, put on the best outfit I had with me, and walked over to Laney’s hotel. I wore a blue sport coat and light gray button down shirt, with darker gray pants. I also had on a striped, mainly red, tie. I was at Laney’s hotel 10 minutes early. I kept nervously scanning the lobby, and then I saw a stunning sight – Laney walking right towards me, in a little black dress – sleeveless, which showed off those pearly white well-toned shoulders and arms, with her neck and top of her torso showing. The additional skin I was now able to see had plenty of freckles – I quickly thought of that freckled Brazilian supermodel, Cintia Dicker. Laney’s dress was about knee length. She had on sheer black hose that were transparent enough to keep a man’s imagination wandering. 3 inch heels. I let her walk ahead and noticed the backline went about one-third of the way down. Most importantly, she was fully dressed, as they say, because she had on the most important thing – a bright smile. This could be good…

I said, “Laney, you are a delight to behold in that dress.”

“Thank you Cam. You look handsome yourself.”

“I like your smile, too. Good news?”

“Yes, yes. I spoke to the head VC and he overruled his dumb-ass underling. The head VC approved another 6 months of funding. That is a huge relief.”

We walked towards the steakhouse, got a table, and, since we would be ordering steaks, asked for a wine recommendation. The waiter recommended a 2010 Ribbon Springs Pinot Noir. Laney sipped first, then I sipped. The wine had a wonderful bouquet and a slightly fruity taste.

After some wine and a little bread, Laney loosened up some more. “Cam, tell me about you”

“Well, I am just a boring old controller at a bank in the New York City suburbs. And there is a conference here in Washington that I have to go to for CPA credit. 2.5 kids, 0.5 dogs, white picket fence. You are a big success, flying around, creating a business, making parents of all of those kids happy. I am balancing debits and credits. Just an average man in an average life.”

“Family?”

“Married, one son who is 23 and just graduated, but can’t find a job and still lives at home, and a daughter who is 19 and just starting college.” You?

“No – no time for family, Cam.”

“Well, at least your life isn’t boring.”

“No one’s life is all boring, Cam. Tell me something interesting.”

I thought for a second, looked into her eyes and told her something I rarely disclose to anyone I haven’t known for at least 10 years. “I am a cancer survivor.”

Laney ‘ face fell flat. “I am so sorry. What kind?”

“Testicular, left testicle, about 15 years ago.”

Her eyes opened wide. “Cam, I’m so sorry. Did it hurt? “

“Look, I am lucky, it could have been much worse. The surgery left a small scar but didn’t hurt much. The radiation starting one month later wasn’t any fun, but wasn’t awful. I lost about 20 pounds, threw up some, lost muscle, needed new belts to keep my pants up. Then after a few months the effects of radiation stopped. I paused for a moment, then do what I do best to loosen the tension I just created – tell a joke. “The unfortunate thing is that this ended my lifelong dream of being a male model!”

Laney smiled at the joke. “Uhh, can you…”

I chuckled. “The good lord has seen fit to provide two of many of our parts, when we only need one to function. Actually, the remaining testicle got extra large. So I can function quite well, when called upon, thanks! It is just that I am so rarely called upon.”

“Why?”

“It’s an old story. You start with a passion for each other, then life intervenes, kids come along and soak up any sexual energy you might have. You start arguing over little things. Sex goes by the wayside. And my wife is somewhat of a puritan in that department, anyway. Lara Escort I still love her dearly, but more and more I crave that excitement you get of entering the unknown, with your heart racing. I have not had that in a long, long time.”

“I understand. People say to me: Laney, you are beautiful and successful. How come no one has caught you yet? And I tell them I am so busy I just don’t have the time. I have an occasional date, but I think that either my success scares off men or that they just think they’ll never get to spend any time with me given my schedule. And to be frank, at the end of a 12 hour day I just want to eat some take out salad and go to bed. Doesn’t leave much time for romance.”

“Well”, I said, “Our sad stories are in the past. Let’s focus on the here and now. You’ve got your funding. And my cancer has been gone for 15 years. Let’s celebrate!”

I was about to look for the waiter, but Laney took charge. “Garcon”, she yelled, “another glass of wine.”

We continued on, working our way through the Caesar salad. Laney reached for the boat of vinaigrette dressing. The wine had been making its way to my head, and I put my right hand over her left one for an instant, and let it linger slightly more than it should have had it been an accident. For a second Laney was startled. Had I gone too far? I was about to mumble an apology when the answer quickly came -Laney reached across the table and put her other hand on top of mine for at least five seconds. The answer further came when I felt Laney’s now shoeless foot touch my leg, and it moved up and down my calf. She then brought her foot down with a mischievous smile.

I ate my “cowboy” ribeye, and Laney ate her European cut filet, whatever that is. We split an order of “jumbo” asparagus. Laney made a bit of a show in eating the last piece or asparagus, putting it briefly in, then out, of her mouth. I blushed. Halfway through the main course, we each ordered one more glass of wine, though I barely touched the third glass, as I am not a big drinker. We skipped dessert. The check came and I reached for my wallet, but Laney quickly reached into her purse and pulled out her black American Express Card, and said “No, I am paying. Dinner with you has been a delight.” I tried to protest but was cut off. We left the restaurant, and since it was a beautiful, 55 degree spring evening, I asked Laney if she wanted to walk around the National Mall and see the monuments at nighttime. She said yes and I put her hand in mine as we walked in the crisp spring air. She looked cold, so I gave her my jacket. The monuments were gorgeous in the night sky. As we made our way back towards our hotels, Laney leaned her head into my shoulder. She asked if I wanted to come up to her room for some coffee. My heart was now pounding in my chest. My suave reply: “Uhh, sure.”

There was sexual tension as we had the elevator to ourselves, but somehow we kept our hands off each other during the ride. We got to her floor and walked towards her room. She put the card key in the room lock and entered. She took off my coat that she had been wearing outside and walked towards her 23rd floor window and looked at the view. I followed behind her and looked at a different view, but what I looked at was much prettier. I came up behind her and lightly brushed those sparkling bare shoulders, and I heard “mmmm”. I then massaged her shoulders while working my way towards the top of her bare back. I bent over to lightly kiss her shoulders. She leaned her butt back, and I leaned my torso forward. My stiffening erection brushed up against her. We stayed that way for awhile and both swayed a bit, and my arms continued to explore Laney’s sides.

Laney turned around, loosened my tie, and began unbuttoning my shirt. When she undid the last button, she pushed open the shirt, rubbed her hands on my chest and put her thumbs on my nipples, which surprised me. This caused my erection to harden further. Laney pulled the shirt off my shoulders and it fell to the ground. She looked at my chest and arms smiled and said “Wow Cam, nice muscles. Are you this big all over?” She lightly rubbed the skin on my chest and sides, which felt heavenly. I reached for the straps on her dress and watched it tumble down. Now I could completely see the black lace bra. But not for long. Fortunately, the clasp was in the front and provided easy access. I undid it and watched her breasts jiggle with life, freed from their temporary incarceration. Laney stepped away and towards the bed, and I just watched as she took off her shoes and hose. She was left with only silk black panties. She looked at me and I got the message to sit on the bed and take my shoes and socks off, too. When I stopped there, Laney looked at me quizzically. So I loosened my belt and pulled down my pants. My erection was a tent pole against my blue Calvin Klein underwear.

Laney moved towards the head of the bed and motioned me upwards. I kneed my way up the bed and lightly brushed her lips with mine. We then had a Manavgat Escort very long sensual, passionate kiss. As we kissed, Laney’s hands lightly went up and down my back and sides, causing me to involuntarily shake. After we both came up for air, Laney said “Cam, you are a great kisser”, then we resumed. When we came up for air again, I slowly moved to kiss her cheeks and neck, kissing lightly and then more forcefully the hollow of her neck. Laney let out a soft murmur.

I made my way to her chest, kissing down towards those luscious orbs. I first breathed just above her right nipple. I gradually made my way to the area between her breasts, without touching them. Then the tips of my index finger lightly made a circle on the outside of that breast. I them moved and began kissing the right breast, deliberately avoiding the nipple for now. I stopped for a second and looked at her. She opened her eyes with a look that said “continue, damn it”. So I then put the meat of my thumb on the right nipple, and moved it in a circular motion. I bent forward, blew above the nipple again, and then lightly tongued it. Next I sucked it entirely into my mouth, and moved the nipple to the side of my mouth. I swirled my tongue around its edge, then very lightly nibbled my teeth on it. I next moved over to her left breast.

After then giving her left breast the proper attention it deserved, I moved downwards. I skipped her pleasure palace for now. I lightly brushed her calves and the underside of her knees. I moved up to lightly touch both of her thighs and then kissed them for awhile. I next moved to the bottom of Laney’s torso. Laney’s panties were getting increasingly wet, and finally I pulled them down. Laney had a beautiful, trimmed auburn bush that matched her hair. A real redhead! I lightly stroked the area where her crotch met her thighs, then licked Laney’s pussy lips. Laney opened her legs wider. I licked my right index finger and moved it to her pussy lips. I then gradually penetrated her opening with that finger, and then l went down and licked my adjacent finger as well, then pushing two fingers increasingly into her. Laney moaned encouragement.

I moved my fingers in, then out, then in just a little bit deeper, then out, repeating the process until my fingers were in as far as they could go. I took my fingers out and moved in to kiss her pussy lips and lightly run my tongue over them. Laney slowly writhed, lost in the moment. I stuck my tongue into her opening and after a few moments found her sensitive nub I was looking for. I lightly licked her clit, and then lightly sucked it, moved away from it, then going back to sucking it. Laney’s moans grew louder. I repeated this for awhile, with different pacing and intensity, then stopping. I next very lightly put my teeth on her nub and the damn broke. She squirted out her love juices and was trying to muffle her screams. I licked up all she had to offer. I eased off for awhile, then went in and tried to find the g-spot. Laney had to guide me on this one – “Cam, a little further down”, but I found it, and took pleasure in brushing it and kissing it while Laney moaned. After a while, Laney came again. I licked up some more.

Laney then regained her sense of control. I moved up to her and kissed her, so that she could taste her own sweet nectar. After this, she said “OK, Cam, now you are mine!”

Laney pushed me off, and I turned over on my back while Laney straddled me. I still had on my Calvin Klein underwear. She rubbed and kissed my chest hair and made her way south. She rubbed her hand on the outside of my underwear, and my erection grew stiffer. She stopped for at least 30 seconds, until I looked at her pleadingly. She went back to what she was doing and pulled down my underwear. She smiled and said “I knew you’d be a big boy”. She then lightly toyed with my public hair, and moved her finger to barely brush my single, engorged, testicle. Laney smiled and said – “you were right, that ball is huge!” She moved down towards my thighs and kissed her way up. She next skillfully put her index fingers just to the outsides of my ball. My cock was of course rock hard at this point, but Laney was deliberately not touching it, though she blew over it. She went down and sucked on my giant single testicle. I moaned my approval. She then let it go, with a pop, and blew on my penis once again. I was aching for her touch it.

Laney made a circle with her fingers, put the circle over the base of my penis, and ever so lightly moved her fingers and hand up and down, up and down, barely grazing my penis but setting it on fire nonetheless. I twitched involuntarily. She then put her tongue at the base of my penis and licked slowly upwards. When she put her tongue in my frenelum, I let out a moan. Laney then moved her hand back to my giant testicle and gave it a light squeeze, and she looked at me for approval. Getting it, she gently squeezed my ball on and off, and then gradually took my length into her warm and inviting mouth. Laney stopped at some point and noticed my precum. She bent down to lick it off, blew on my member, and started again. She gradually took more and more of me into her mouth, then pulled off again and stayed off for what seemed like an eternity but was probably another 30 seconds or so. She saw my look, the confused look of someone wanting the impossible – to both cum and to be left in just-about-to-cum state at the same time.

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It’s been a few days, and I figure some of you would appreciate an update. I told Elisa about my posts here. She was a bit scandalized at first. Then she told me I should share this to give everyone some closure. She told me that I fawn over her too much, but overall it is pretty accurate.

The morning after the barbecue restaurant, I was in the studio all day catching up on editing. It was a rare occasion, not being on the road.

There are four editing stations in an open room toward the back of the studio, out of public view. I put my bag down at one of them and headed to the break room to make myself a tea. Elisa was packing up for a day at a law office shooting a commercial with Shauna, our primary videographer.

She snuck up next to me, waiting for water to boil, and whispered, “Just act normal.” She had on a long olive green dress with a pattern of some kind in white. The top was form fitting, and the bottom ruffled out, accenting the curves of her ass.

“What?” I asked, laughing. She stared at me intently as she filled her water bottle, not answering me. “What time do you get back?”

Her lips twisted. “It’s a full day shoot. Probably a little after five.” I was disappointed. “Hold this,” she said, handing me her water bottle. She ran out of the room, was gone for about 45 seconds, then came back. “Thank you.” She took her water bottle back.

“You’re acting weird,” I said.

“It’s your imagination.” She looked at her watch. “I have to go. You should get to work.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I responded, eyes wide.

She smiled at me for a moment, then bit her bottom lip lightly, backing toward the door before turning and walking toward the equipment room. She looked back to catch me watching her walk away.

I went back to the computer I had put my bag at and sat down to get started editing. There was a Notepad open, but minimized. I clicked on it. “Don’t leave before I get back. I have something for you. -E” I laughed. She seemed to have some kind of covert joke going on, just between herself.

So I worked. I left for lunch, but I don’t think that’s what she meant. Five o’clock came and went, and she hadn’t returned. Just before six the boss came in to let me know I was the last person left, and to lock up, please.

Barely short of another half hour went by before I heard the back door open and Elisa and Shauna’s voices giggling about something. Elisa said she had to take care of a few things before she went home and wished Shauna a good evening.

A moment later she was standing at the entry to the editing room.

“You waited.”

I pushed my chair away from the workstation and turned toward her. “I worked,” I responded. “And of course I waited.”

She walked toward me, slowly, with an evil smirk Antalya Otele Gelen scort on her face.

“Good lord, what are you up to?” I asked with a laugh.

“I have something for you,” she said, cryptically.

“That’s what your clandestine message said. You couldn’t find self-destructing paper?”

She didn’t stop until her knees touched mine. Until then our intimate encounters had been in the dark of my car. To see her standing in front of me, in all her luster, was stunning. Her dress showed off her small waist and graceful curves. It took everything in me not to reach out and wrap her in my arms. She reached back and pulled a clip out of her hair, it fell over her shoulders and behind her back in long, luscious waves.

She turned around, showing off her hair running down to the pronounced curves of her ass pushing against the ruffles of her dress. She bent over and sat on my lap, which got a gasp out of me as she pressed against my hardening cock.

“Oh?” I asked, voice quivering in pleasure.

She took my hands and wrapped them around her, leaning back into me. I tightened my arms and pulled her close. Warmth flowed through me as I pulled her into my chest. To have my arms around her- To have her close-

“I’ve wanted you in my arms,” I whispered to her, no longer aware of anything beyond her.

She moaned as she snuggled into me. I breathed in the scent of her hair. We sat in silence for several minutes, barely moving, elated in the joy of feeling each other.

As I breathed against her neck, she reached behind her and pulled her hair to one side, exposing it to me. Being small, sitting on my lap put her neck at about my chin. She tilted her head in invitation. I leaned in and pressed my lips into her neck, sucking delicately. She moaned. I left one arm wrapped tightly around her stomach, and moved my other hand up to her chest, placing it between her breasts firmly, feeling her warmth. I spread my lips, taking in more of her delicate skin as I made my way up her neck. Just before I got to her ear, I lightly placed my lips on her neck, let my teeth tenderly bite into her, and traced little waves over her delicious skin with the tip of my tongue.

She swallowed an exclamation as she began squirming in my grasp. “Unzip me,” she directed in a hushed tone.

“Here?” I asked delicately into her ear.

“We’re alone,” she replied, simply.

I did as she asked, lowering the zipper on her dress, exposing the smooth skin of her back. Her shoulder blades moved as she raised her arms to push the top of her dress down to her waist. Her shoulders had a delicate slope, lightly peppered with freckles.

I moved my lips down Antalya Rus Escort the curve of her neck to her sloping shoulders. I unclasped her bra, which she let flow down her arms and onto the floor, before wrapping my arms around her again. My hands roamed over her breasts and her stomach as I nibbled my way from her shoulder to her ear.

She rolled her full, round as on my lap, lighting a fire in my chest, as she massaged my hard cock. I couldn’t help but to press my hips into her as she did. I bit her earlobe and she let out a gasp, reaching her arm far behind her to cradle my head in her hand.

I moved her hair, soft and heavy, to the other side and tasted her from shoulder to ear again, growing more desperate with every nibble and kiss.

“I want you to take your pants off,” she said in a breathy voice.

“Okay,” I whispered into her ear.

“I’m going to take off my dress,” she added.

“God, yes,” I begged.

She stood up and struggled to pull her dress over her head as I unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down as quickly as possible. For the first time I saw her ass in nothing but her thin cotton panties. It was fuller than I had imagined. Faint stretch marks showed on her fair skin between her thighs and the edges of her panties. It was full and shapely, well suited for her wider than average hips.

She sat back down on my lap with her panties on, pressing my cock between my leg and her ass. She began rolling her ass on me again. I reached around her body and put my hands on her knees, pulling them up over mine, spreading her legs. She leaned back into me, putting more pressure on my cock. I felt up and down her thick, smooth thighs as she let her head tilt back over my shoulder and began to moan.

I pulled my left hand up and returned to exploring her stomach and her breasts, while I slipped my right hand under the fabric of her panties. My fingers found her juices thick at her entrance.

“I’ve been wet all day,” she moaned to me. “Take me, please.”

I slid my middle finger into her pussy with little resistance, and at a much more comfortable angle than our previous encounters. I pressed my knuckle down against her opening as I flicked the front wall of her pussy with my finger tip. With that her hips moved much more vigorously and my cock pressed harder against her ass.

I whispered into her ear, like our little secret, “You feel unreal.” She moaned. “I’ve fallen asleep thinking about this for the past week.” She squirmed.

The feeling of her skin on my cock had me all but ready to explode and I wanted her to feel the same. I ran my thumb up her lips until I found her hard little clit. I let my thumb circle it. Her hips Belek Escort bucked.

She put her hand on firmly on top of mine. “Too much,” she said, urgently. I stopped. “I’m sorry. This is— I don’t know why, but it’s a little overwhelming.”

“It’s okay,” I whispered into her ear before nibbling on it.

My cock twitched with a pre-orgasmic spasm.

“Are you going to cum?” she asked, turning her head to face me.

“I’m getting close.”

She got up quickly and turned around to face me, spreading her legs around me, sitting so that my erect cock pressed up against her stomach. She locked eyes with me as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft, placing her thumb on my frenulum.

Her hair was a mess from lifting her dress over her head. I ran a hand through it, feeling it between my fingers. My other hand found her ass and squeezed it tight, pulling her into me.

“God, you’re so beautiful,” I gushed.

She stopped for a moment, maybe taken off guard. She looked at me, intently, the slightest hint of water building in her eyes. I wanted to kiss her, but I didn’t want to push her romantically, so I restrained myself.

After a moment, she began to make small strokes, my cock throbbing in her tight grip, brushing her fingers up the underside of the head of my penis and rubbing her thumb in circles. I gasped at the overwhelming sensation. She smiled at my delight.

I’m embarrassed to say, but it took her less than a minute before I was ready to explode. She could see it in my eyes and probably feel it between her fingers. She nodded at me, lips parted.

A warmth spread through my body as a cooling tingle shot across my scalp and down my neck. She stared into my eyes as my cock convulsed, releasing against her stomach. The second spasm was stronger, shooting up and falling against her breasts and into her hair. The subsequent releases were less dramatic, releasing more of my semen across her stomach and then pouring over her hand as she continued to stroke me until after my orgasm subsided.

She shined a big dumb smile at me.

“What are you so giddy about?” I asked.

She bit her lip, still smiling. “We’re pretty good together, you know,” she replied, hardly able to contain herself.

“Yeah,” I said. “I’m beginning to notice that.”

Her smile faded slightly, her eyes filling with passion. She leaned forward and kissed me. It took me by surprise, and was a moment before I reacted, kissing her back. I ran a hand up her back and the other behind her head. Her lips parted and we pressed into each other. She moaned into my mouth. I bit her bottom lip. She pulled away, huge smile back on her face.

“Okay,” she said, gathering herself. “Do you want to go to dinner?”

I looked down at her body. “You’re kind of covered in my cum,” I said, holding back a laugh.

“I clean up nice, I promise,” she responded. “I’m starving. Then…” She paused, blushing, then continued cautiously, “I want to go to your place.”

“Oh,” I said, surprised, then smiled.

“I may have brought a bag with me this morning,” she said slowly, “so I can stay the night.” She paused. “If you’ll have me.”

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It all started because my sister overslept and missed her school bus. I was shaken awake by my parents pleading me to drive her to school as they had to leave for work immediately. I of course bitched and moaned but finally got up and took a quick shower and put on some shorts and a t shirt and waited in the car for the brat to hurry up and get ready. She finally got to the car and I drove pretty fast while she gabbed on and on about how cool high school was. Once we got there I waited for her to get in the school before driving off.

This is when I saw one of her friends get out of her mother’s car and slam the door and angrily walk towards the school. This made me pause and for reasons unknown I waited there a few minutes just watching her. She really was cute. She had been over to our place a few times and I had seen her in her bikini and let’s just say that she had a body on her. She was 18, and about 5’6″ 110 lbs, black hair, blue eyes, and a bust of about 34D. I noticed that she waited till her mother drove off and then walked back away from the school clearly cutting school for today.

I honked the horn to get her attention and she looked my way frowning but when she saw me, she gave me a big smile and came towards me. I rolled down the window and said to her, “Shouldn’t you be in class? I just head the bell ring.” She just grinned and said, “Nah, I hate school, besides my mother pissed me off. She won’t let me date until I am done high school. How stupid is that?” I smiled and agreed with her. I asked her if she was going anywhere in particular and when she said she just wanted to get away from here I offered her a ride there. She of course got in my car and we drove off. I knew that I had this very attractive as well as very rebellious girl in my car and if I played my cards right I could get very lucky.

I asked her if she wanted to go anywhere in particular and she just asked me to surprise her. I smiled to myself as I knew the perfect place. I drove to a very little known area slightly out of town where I had found a small but perfect beach. When we got there, she was a little surprised and slightly nervous as we were completely alone. I got out of the car and took off my shirt and walked towards the beach barefoot in just my shorts and dove into the water and finally came up for air and saw that she was standing by the water still fully dressed but looking uncertain. I looked at her and said, “Why are you still there? Hop in, the water is great.” She told Fethiye Escort me that she didn’t have a bathing suit on. I just looked at her and said, “Yeah, so what? Swim in your underwear, it covers the same amount as a swimsuit. Now come on jump in already.”

I knew she wanted to appear cool and mature so I wasn’t too shocked when she took off her clothes and started to walk towards me. What did surprise me however was that she was wearing a g-string and a see through lacy bra. I smiled at her as she walked in the water and as soon as the water hit her underwear she was as good as nude to me. We played around in the water for a little while, quite innocently before I started to escalate things. I splashed her and then diving under water I got under her and stood up so she was on my shoulders and while we horse played around I managed to quite a few feels of her soft and firm tits and ass. Either she didn’t notice or care because she didn’t say anything.

We soon got out of the water and sat on the beach. We talked for a while and she told me how she was more than ready to have boyfriends and experience life and her mother just wouldn’t allow her the chance. I supported her with my words and smiles and she was very soon starting to like me more and more. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips to which I found no objection. Instead, she literally jammed her tongue down my throat. I was pleasantly surprised and kissed her hard while my hands moved covertly down her body one cupping her breast while the other snaking down to grab her perfect ass.

She still didn’t object so I lowered my head and pulling her bra down I latched my lips on her perfect pink nipples and started to suck as my hands reached in her wet panties and found her completely shaved pussy lips. She finally hesitated and pushed me gently away. I was of course by now rock hard and was in no mood to stop. I frowned at her and asked her what the problem was. She looked nervous as she told me that she wasn’t sure if this was such a good idea. I was a little pissed but decided to play it cool. I got up put on my shirt and told her that it was okay let her know that I was sorry I wasted my time with a little kid. I admit I was mean and downright dirty when I played the mother card. I told her that her mother was right in telling her what to do because she was clearly still a child.

This really got to her because she almost cried but somehow Kemer Escort stopped herself. She quickly got up and grabbed my arm begging me to stay. I was slapping my own back already in my mind as she nuzzled my neck and started to kiss my chest as I once again removed my shirt. She spent some time kissing and licking my chest and nipples before I kissed her again. After a few minutes of kissing I placed my hands on her shoulder and gently pushed her down to her knees. She again looked a bit scared but sank to her knees obediently and gasped when she noticed my trunk was tented with my hard cock. I dropped my shorts and my cock flung out almost hitting her face. Her eyes were wide with part fear and part wonder. She almost involuntarily licked her lips just before I grabbed her face and pushed my cock forward. She was caught so off guard that she didn’t open her mouth so my cock hit her lips and slid up and hit her nose. I frowned and told her to open up.

She slowly parted her lips as I jammed my cock in eager to feel this hot horny teen’s hot mouth around my pole. She choked immediately and I pulled out and cursed, “Look little girl, this here is a cock, learn how to please it.” She nodded gently and took me in her mouth by herself and started to lick my shaft and the head. She had a knack for it and before soon I was moaning and groaning as she was working her tongue all over my cock. I pulled her off my cock and told her to spend some time pleasing my balls. She hesitated again as I don’t think the idea of being teabagged seemed very appealing to her. I laid her down on the sand as I straddled her chest first rubbing my cock all over her tits and then her face making sure to leave a slimy trail of my precum.

I am sure in my primal mind somewhere I was marking my territory. I finally squatted over her face and let my big hairy balls rub her nose and lips before she finally reluctantly opened her mouth. I let first one and then both balls enter her mouth as I groaned loudly. She reflexively started to flick her tongue around my balls giving me so much pleasure I didn’t want to leave this position ever.

I finally pulled my balls out of her mouth and just for fun still kneeling over her face I looked her directly in the eyes and told her to lick my ass. She made a face and was about to say something but the look in my eyes made her pause and as I moved into position she gently licked my exposed asshole. I Kepez Escort shuddered in pleasure as I had always wanted to try this but never had this chance and now my little sister’s friend was making it cum true. Literally. After I was satisfied with the ass licking I got up and told her to follow me. We walked till we were in the sand dunes and I told her to go by one of the sand dunes and bend over and grab her ankles.

I am sure she was afraid but by now I think her mind was in auto-pilot as she just obeyed. I don’t think it was about being a rebel anymore. It was simply the slut inside her awakened. I smiled as she obeyed and I enjoyed the view of her exposed and vulnerable in that submissive position. I walked up behind her and smacked her ass hard making her yelp but she stayed in her position. I gave her ass a good spanking till it was beet red and I could tell she was sobbing quietly. I rubbed her ass gently and spread her pussy juices all over her flaming hot ass. She finally stopped crying as I spread her pussy lips and places the head of my big brown uncut cock at her entrance. I heard her take a deep breath and hold herself in position for the upcoming fuck.

I grabbed a hold of her hips and rammed my cock in her cunt with such ferocity it even surprised me. I heard her scream as her cherry was popped and her body shook with pain. I held myself in place as her whimpering finally subsided and I pulled out almost completely before ramming right back in. I maintained this pace for a good ten minutes till I knew her insides were sore and sensitive. I finally held her hips in place and started to fuck her with short fast and hard strokes. This made her pant and gasp and I knew she was very close to losing it. I started to take longer but just as fast and hard strokes and before I knew she was cumming and I mean cumming real hard all over my cock and I couldn’t hold it in either as my cock spewed spurt after spurt of my hot slimy cum in her recently deflowered cunt.

I finished cumming and pulled out of her ravaged pussy and laid down next to her head and gently pulled her face to my cock feeling no resistance as she softly cleaned my cock with her tongue. We laid there for a few hours recovering and finally got up and walked quietly to my car. We got in and I drove her home. By now I was feeling extremely guilty because not only had I taken advantage of this young girl I had just deflowered her and basically fucked the shit out of her. I was worried she was going to hate me for it but I shouldn’t have been. I got a call from her that night when she thanked me for a great time and told me she wanted to see me again. We met again a few times after that and soon started to date. We are now married and have two kids. We will never forget how we met and we are still just as wild in the sack as we ever were.

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Daniel was nervous pulling into the parking lot. He had been texting with Samantha for the past few weeks. What had started out as a friendly helping had turned quite serious for both of them.

The day was grey and raining slightly. As he pulled up to the grey buildings front doors, she was standing there, wearing blue pants and a red sweater. Samantha was wearing thick rimmed glasses, which brought out her lovely brown eyes and sat on her cute button nose. Her long auburn hair flowed down past her shoulders and was slightly scruffy. Samatha’s face warmed when she saw the car slow to a stop in front of her.

Samantha and Daniel exchanges slightly nervous greetings. At a first glance you might assume they have never met before, but the truth is they have known each other for the last 4 years. They have been good friends but not that close. Samantha’s partner Jessica and Daniel and his wife Gwen met when they sat next to each other at a breakfast diner that was crowded.

Today, however they drove a short distance to an empty building and parked at the side. Daniel looked at Samantha, her hair wet and matted. She looked so beautiful. Samantha looked at Daniel and admired the way his face looked. His glasses made him look so mature than how he actually acted.

“Samantha.” Daniel said. “I want to thank you for the past few weeks. Things Antalya Escort at home have been just dreadful. Gwen has been distant and we just haven’t been clicking in bed. I spoke to her about it last night and things just got worse. She doesn’t want to give me what I want in our relationship, and it is just killing me.”

Samantha looked concerned at Daniel. She had always thought he was a nice man, good looking, but not that attractive, but hearing what kind of sexual appetites he has really has changed how she sees Daniel, and she does like what she sees.

“Daniel, it is hard I know. Jessica and I have been going through the same thing since she has started her new design business, she has no time for us anymore. But it will get better.”

Daniel took her hand in his, looked at her with a smile that made her heart skip a beat. Samantha has had a few male lovers in her time, but since meeting Jessica thought that the days of having a man inside her was over. But on that rainy day, in that car, Samantha only thought of Daniel’s arms wrapped around her naked waist. Her underwear was very noticeably wet. Daniel she saw, was feeling the same way as his tight jeans were getting obviously tighter.

Daniel put his other hand on Samantha’s face and pulled her in. Samantha put her hand up to Alanya Escort his lips.

“No Daniel we can’t, we have too much to lose.”

Her fingers brushes his lips, slightly dry, but shaking. Her own voice wasn’t as strong as she wanted it to be. Her breathing getting heavier, her breasts moving up and down her cheeks getting flushed. Daniel moved his hand to her lips, causing something to snap and flare up in each of them. The wrapped their arms around the other lips locking, tongues finding one another.

Their glasses clicked as the moved around tasting each other for the first time. Daniel loved the smooth feeling of Samantha’s mouth and tongue guiding around his own. Daniel’s hands moved from the side of Samantha’s face and moved to her belly and hips. Both breathing heavily and nosily as they kissed. They pulled away from each other, a strand of saliva was pulled between their mouths and stayed until Daniel spoke.

“I am sorry, i know we can’t do this. I-I want to but we really can’t…”

Before Daniel can say anything more Samantha moved to his belt. And unbuckled it. She pulled his thick cock out of his boxers and saw it flip between his thighs. His trimmed bush was a nice chestnut brown. Samantha was about to wrap her mouth around him, but moved back slightly.

“What Antalya Merkez Escort are we doing? We can’t just…” But before she could continue she felt Daniels hand on her head and without any resistance from Samantha, pushed her head and mouth down over his dick.

It has been 7 years since Sabbath’s last had a cock in her mouth and boy did she miss it. She forgot how soft they start. The smell, the taste, feeling a bunch of hair on her face. And the percum, oh precum. She felt and tasted Daniels seed slip down her throat. Her panties were soaking as she felt his big gentle hand on her head. Letting her guide her mouth around his shaft.

Daniel closed his eyes and was in bliss. It had been weeks since he felt a mouth wrapped around him. Gwen had been distant with him for the past few months. He wasn’t certain if it was just stress at her job, or if she was having an affair herself, but they had lost their intimacy.

Daniels cock got hard feeling Samantha’s warm saliva dripping down his balls. Her hands caressing his drooping testicles. She slid her fingers below and underneath his boxers. Her hand pressed against his ass. She felt for his asshole and inserted one finger in him.

Feeling the surprise of her slender finger slipping inside him was enough for Daniel to let out a loud “Fuck, I’m cumming!” He was expecting Samantha to pull away, but was shocked when her head stayed put. His seed filling her mouth and throat. She swallowed most of his cum with one big glup. Pulled herself up and gave Daniel a big wet kiss. Daniel gladly tasted his cum for the first time ever. Noting it was a nice taste, and enjoyed Samantha’s tongue in his mouth swirling around.

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