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Yesterday was a holiday in the UK and I took the opportunity to clear some clutter from my garage. I had the doors open and sorted the stuff I didn’t want into my car. Hot work with tins of paint, old metal and a load of paving slabs. I was stretching my back when my neighbour Jane drove up. She sat in the car for a long time so I straightened up and looked round.

“Just having a clear out,” I told her.

She smiled. “Yeah I can see. I was watching you stretch and I think you should be careful. You’re a bit too stiff when you bend like that. I can help if you like.”

“Er oh OK.” What was this woman on about? Telling me what to do!! “I have to get this lot shifted first.”

“Sure Dave. Just come over later let me show you how you can really improve your posture and you’ll feel a lot better.”

I worked solidly into the afternoon and by the end my lower back was killing me. I really needed to do something about it. Maybe I’ll see what Jane was on about after all.

I locked my house and went over and rang the doorbell. When at last she answered she invited me in, and offered me a beer which I gladly accepted. She was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, showing off her trim figure, and walked with me, barefooted to her lounge area where I sat down.

“I’ll just be a mo…” she said with a smile and so I put my head back and relaxed my neck, moving my head from side to side till I felt a little less stiff, then sat still and closed my eyes.

The next thing I knew Jane’s lips were in my ear whispering.

“Now then David, let’s take care of your aching body and make it feel good. Teri and I will make sure all the tension is drained away and we’ll send you home feeling amazing.”

Two hands were sliding up my thighs over my shorts and then onto my crotch. As my eyes focused I saw a sexy brunette, darker haired than Jane on her knees rubbing my growing bulge and staring up at me. When I looked round at my neighbour I was flabbergasted. She looked equally stunning and matched her friend – both in blue expensive lingerie and heels with the look of lionesses on the prowl. Their eyes focussed on me and me alone, on their prey and I was well and truly caught.

“What do you reckon Teri?” Jane asked.

“Mmmm he’s got a good body, you’re right. And I’d say he was bigger than average. Feels like he’s enjoying this a lot babe. Let’s see exactly what we’ve got to play with.”

She had my shorts off in seconds. I lifted my arse and felt a twinge but didn’t care, there’s no way I’m wasting this chance. My trunks followed and my dick sprang into view waggling in the air before it slapped down on my stomach.

“That’s a thick cock there David. I hope it can last and give us both a good fucking,” said Teri gripping it firmly and stroking it from base to tip. “No wimping out with a bad back either. I guarantee you’ll feel so much better afterwards and if not I’ll give you a real massage when we’re done.” Her smile told me that she was confident that was not going to be necessary. That these two would fill my mind with thoughts other than an aching back, or blow etiler escort it completely and leave me without a cogent thought in my head.

I groaned with pleasure as Teri started to suck me. Jane kissed me hard, her tongue exploring my mouth, her hands sliding down my chest and wrapping round the base of my dick. Teri sucked the head of my cock, swirling her tongue around it, making it swell to the large smooth mushroom of a rampant erection. She used one hand to stroke the lower half of my shaft, drooling slightly to aid the twist she added after a few minutes. Her other hand slid below me and began to massage my balls making me moan into Jane’s wet mouth. They were right, I was beginning to feel better.

After a few minutes the ladies swapped, Teri kissed her way up over my chest before we engaged in a passionate tongue battling kiss. My hands were on both their round arses squeezing them and, when I could, sliding round to feel two smooth wet and warm pussies. They both rubbed themselves on my probing fingers and when Jane’s pussy spread on one finger she let out a hiss and sucked hard on my raging prick.

As things progressed Jane was the first to make a move. She clambered onto the sofa with me and laid me back gently.

“Stretching that poor back will be good for you David”.

She swung one leg over my chest and then moved up giving me her fragrant cunt to taste. Teri was left alone to get reacquainted with my dick and had no hesitation in showing what a slut she was. Deep throating, ball sucking, making it wet and sloppy while I lapped and tongued Jane’s folds which made her press down harder.

“Is he doing a good job huni?” I heard Teri ask.

“Mmm hmm yeah. So good. Get up here and try babe.”

With that Jane slid down my body and Teri took her place. Her pussy was tighter looking and glistened with juices as it descended onto my mouth and eager tongue. I flickered teasingly either side of her pussy, loving the taste on her smooth skin, then, as her moans increased in volume, shifted my focus, swirling gently round and round her clit. I felt her tilt her hips and knew that she wanted me to switch again so I pushed my tongue inside her, tasting the arousal already. Jane was rubbing herself up and down my shaft, pressing it against my stomach and coating it with her juices. Fuck that felt so good and I knew her juices weren’t the only fluid dripping onto my skin. I felt her reach down and lift my throbbing cock up and then the unmistakable heat of a hot, wet cunt enveloped it. I groaned as I switched my tongue back to Teri’s clit and felt her turn to watch her sexy friend impale herself on my pole.

“Fuck Jane, that looks so hot, you taking that thick fuck stick. Let’s see how good a ride he is!”

Jane took the first few inches and gently rocked on them then raised herself and began to bounce taking more and more till she had her ass pressed against my balls and was groaning.

“Oh that’s good. You better keep it up for both of us. Just remember that!”

“Mmmh, I wilgdfhf,” I tried to say as Teri ground halkalı escort down on my face. Jane’s hands slid up my chest to her friend’s thighs and spread them so she could join me in orally pleasuring Teri. She took the clit and I pushed my tongue in and out of her pussy, all the time Jane riding my cock. These women were certainly taking my mind off my back and I started to thrust up as Jane slammed down.

“See I told you we’d fix you Davey. All you needed was something hot, applied in the right place.”

“Or a couple of places,” chimed in Teri. “Seeing as you’re moving better now I want to feel that big dick in me. Come on show us how hard you can pound a couple of filthy sluts!”

Jane stood allowing my cock to slide from her tight snatch and I stood, glistening cock waving in front of me. I pulled Teri back to me. Looking up I growled, “Play with that tight little cunt Jane, while you watch me fuck your filthy friend!”

I gripped my dick and shoved it hard and deep inside Teri’s soaking fuck hole. The intensity had increased in just a few seconds so I grabbed her generous tits and started to pound her hard.

“Oh fuck yes your big fucking dick feels so good. Oh fucking shit, screw me, yes make me cum. Oh fuuuuck.” Teri was wailing and Jane was frigging herself ferociously watching us.

“Fuck her Dave, screw my filthy slut friend. That’s it, pound the, oh god, so wet, yes pound the shit out of her!”

I could feel Teri clench on me, seconds away from her climax. I pushed her down between Jane’s thighs and Jane grabbed her head and pulled it tight against her pussy.

“Yes baby, give me that tongue, deep, yes, fuck, shit, deeper, oh yes you know what I like. That’s it, yes David, fucking pound her, don’t you dare stop, make her cum on that dick, make her cum as she eats me out.”

I grabbed Teri’s shoulders and leaned forward and drove every thick inch in and out as she began to shake with orgasm. She was shaking her head wildly as she ate her friend and I watched Jane lean back and grind herself on it.

“That’s right Janey, cum while she licks that cunt and gets fucked by your neighbour. Show her what a dirty slut you are then I’ll take you next!”

Jane was screaming as her release came, her body shaking, her chest heaving, pink nipples rock hard with pleasure. As Teri’s pussy squeezed and pulsed on my cock I held still, deep inside her. The way she alternately clenched and released was incredible and my cock throbbed of its own accord in response. The feelings were incredible.

They both took a while to come down from their respective pleasure highs but when Jane did she practically threw Teri sideways to get at my dick. She put me on my back and slammed herself down on me, with only one thing on her mind. She was gonna test me and have a huge second orgasm in the process.

Teri, when she realised what was going on, quickly returned to the fray kneeling beside us and rubbing my cock and balls and up to Jane’s swollen clit. I reached a hand between her legs and finger fucked her cunt while she helped innovia escort bring Jane to another peak of pleasure. As it arrived Jane arched her back and held still. Teri dipped her head and sucked Jane’s tits till the action of my fingers and thumb between her legs was too much and she had to let go. She scrambled back onto my face and smashed her mouth to Jane’s and rode my tongue to her own second climax.

Things went wild for a few minutes as they both lost themselves in cuming. I was concerned with making Teri cum when her friend did and had no difficulty keeping my balls in check. I felt my face and crotch covered in pussy juice and when the ladies finally found themselves back in the room they both lay beside me and took turns kissing me as they stroked my dick.

“Well well! You have done well. This time don’t hold back. When you’re ready tell us and we want your cum on our faces. Treat us like a pair of cum junkies and feed us all you’ve got in those heavy balls!”

Jane squeezed them then pushed me back. Back to take her pussy on my face and Teri on my throbbing dick.

She rode like a woman possessed. Fuck, I thought, she’s gonna rip it right off!

“Mmm Teri baby you like that fat cock deep in you don’t you?” purred Jane as she smothered my tongue with her soaking fanny.

“I fucking do babe. Thanks for inviting me over. You’re a lucky bitch having this next door.”

She plunged her face down and again I was sharing pussy with a hot slut. The girls were so aroused that I didn’t have long to wait for Teri to slam one final time down and clench and squeeze her tight pussy in a body rocking climax. Jane followed quickly frigging herself to a squirting orgasm that soaked my chest and stomach as well as giving me a healthy dose of hot pussy juice. This time there was no after-climax come down, they stayed high, scrambling to their knees and taking my dick between them sucking and wanking it hard and fast.

“Give us that cum now Dave. Give it to us. Plaster our faces with your hot load. You know we fucking love cum, so feed us. Drench us in it you filthy bastard and you can watch us share it like the whores we are.”

There was no way I could withstand such a barrage of filthy talk and I was fountaining cum in seconds. They each took turns with their lips over the head as it filled their hungry mouths. More cum than I thought possible erupted and gave them the sticky facials they had demanded and I watched wide eyed as they kissed with cum laden mouths then each swallowed proudly like filthy porn stars.

We lay back, exhausted, with our own thoughts – mine mostly on how I would ever follow that.

The girls had ideas in that direction and were soon caressing my soft, but still thick, shaft. Gently they coaxed it and made me hard. They looked at each other.

“Well I’m up for it if you are,” said Teri.

“Definitely,” replied Jane with a smile.

“And how’s the back Dave?”

“Oh it’s perfect. Thank you. Absolutely 100 percent.”

“Are you sure? We wouldn’t want to make it worse!” Teri knew the answer I was about to give and put her fingers to my lips. “OK just lay back big boy and let me suck you more. I want that thing rock hard and throbbing before I tell you what I want next!”

“Jane baby, will you grab the baby oil and do my arse please?”

Fucking hell. I was in for one incredible night…

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Anna gave one quick look in the mirror to check that her outfit was OK. She was so late for the fancy dress party that she had to get a move on. The reflection looking back at her was very different from her normal 25 year old self. The theme of the party was St Trinian’s so Anna had decided to do the theme justice. To this end she was wearing a short tartan skirt, cut off white shirt and tie (a bit on the small side so that her full rounded breasts were easily visible through the filmy white fabric). Lace topped, fishnet holdup stockings and incredibly sexy soft leather red and black, lace up “boudoir” boots completed the look.

She had decided to go bra-less to enhance the effect of being a somewhat wayward student, and her large plump breasts were still firm enough to allow her to do so. Her long curly red hair was tied back in a couple of plaits and she now leaned forward closer to the mirror to draw a thicker black line of kohl around her bright green eyes and finished off the look with the brightest “sluttiest” lipstick she could find.

Looking at her transformation into naughty, rebellious 18 year old she had to admit that she was pleased with the effect and she was sure that she would attract a lot of attention at her friend’s party in Derby tonight, if, that is, she got there at all! Glancing at her watch again she swore as she realised for the second time just how late she was. Grabbing her small overnight bag and purse she dashed out of the front door, slamming it shut and jumped behind the wheel of the car.

Twenty minutes later after joining the busy dual carriageway the traffic finally cleared and she could put her foot down. Now she could finally make up some time. She turned the music up loud and her long painted red nails tapped along in time to the pulsating beat as she enjoyed the rush of adrenaline as she sped along. It was going to be a great party – a lot of her old school friends would be there and their partners so some new faces too…Happily thinking about the fun to come it took a while for her to notice the blue flashing light behind her.

“Oh shit!” she said, glancing at the speedo before slowing down. Hoping the police van might be happy with her reduced speed and go away she carried on driving until they turned the siren on. Sod it! They definitely wanted to stop her. She was on the moor and there was nowhere to pull over safely, so spotting a small farm track she pulled in there and drove a little way along it before stopping. She knew full well how fast she had been going and so was aware that she was in a whole heap of shit right now.

Apprehensively she watched in her rear view mirror as the door of the police van opened and a rather sexy dark haired officer approached. Perhaps, she thought, she might be able to charm her way out of this. Drawing near to the window he beckoned for her to wind it down and leant inside, his intense blue eyes widening as he took in the unexpected sight of her slutty sexy outfit. She watched as he attempted to stifle a smile as his eyes took in her pigtails, short revealing skirt, large breasts straining the buttons of her thin white blouse and bare expanse of thigh above her lace fishnet stocking tops.

“Well, Miss, what an interesting outfit you’re wearing!” he began trying not to smile, but then, remembering his job it was then back to business.

“Do you know how fast you were going by any chance?”

“Um no officer” she lied, biting her bright red lips with concern.

“Well, we were having to do 100 to keep up with you Miss. I think you had better come and join us in the vehicle while we complete formalities.” And he moved back to allow her to open the door, admiring the 6 inch black and red burlesque-style boots which stepped out onto the rutted and overgrown farm track. He followed as she swayed on the way to the vehicle, her short black and red tartan mini skirt caught by a gust of wind to reveal two beautifully rounded, and totally naked arse cheeks. He caught his breath as he thought of what he would like, in other circumstances, to do to that ripe peachy bottom, and felt his cock starting to rise. Pushing the feelings to one side he reminded himself that this was business however.

She reached the van and looking inside the open rear door was surprised to see an attractive blonde nurse in the back seat, wearing a tight white nurses uniform and (unusually Anna thought for a nurse) a pair of shiny black six inch stiletto shoes. Her large blue eyes took in her skimpy outfit with equal surprise and, Anna couldn’t help noticing an involuntary lick of her lips.

“Please take a seat” the dark-haired cop gestured to the middle seat and continued by way of explanation, “My wife and I are working together today, as she is the duty nurse and was accompanying me to a routine visit before we were forced to pull you over.”

As she bent forward to step up into the vehicle he caught a glimpse of her pink outer pussy lips between succulent plump thighs as she pushed herself up onto the step. Hairless! He glanced across at his wife to gauge her reaction and saw that her big blue büyükçekmece escort eyes were gazing lustily and appreciatively at the redhead’s large rounded breasts which were now pointed directly at her. He was a bit worried at her response since he had a job to do and he knew that she had a penchant for uniforms. A good thing for him that she hadn’t glimpsed what was under the skirt! He would have to get the paperwork over with quickly as he was sure she would want him to satisfy her cravings afterwards. He too now had a noticeable bulge in his trousers which was refusing to go away, so all in all it was a good thing the sexy redhead had chosen such a remote location to pull off in. There wasn’t a person, or house to be seen for miles around and the path was overgrown meaning that no-one had been down here for a long time, in addition a large overgrown Cornish hedge hid them fully from the road. He couldn’t wait to get the paperwork over with and give his wife the attention he could sense she needed.

Coughing in what he hoped was professional manner he covered his bulging trousers with a clipboard and began his usual caution. Turned towards him his sexy offender looked at him with almond shaped green eyes and was obviously distressed as a large tear rolled down her cheeks onto her plum bright red lips.

“No need to cry,” he knew how some people found being in the back of a police vehicle distressing and he endeavoured to put her at her ease.

“Here, Clara will give you a hug before we start” he said, glancing over at his wife and noticing her hastily removing her hand from her skirt. The naughty minx, unable to control herself! They were meant to be professional! He would have to put his naughty nurse across his lap later on and teach her a lesson! Giving her what he hoped was a warning glance for now, he carried on “and maybe you have a tissue in your bag for…?” he paused, looking at her enquiringly.

Realising that he was asking her name she stifled a sob and gulped “Anna Summers. Miss Anna Summers”.

“Anna will do for now, let’s leave the paperwork while you calm down,” he said gently. “Police officers are human too you know”

Seeing kindness in his eyes she felt Clara slide across next to her and put a comforting arm around her waist. Her other hand handed her a tissue, and Anna took it and dabbed her eyes, noticing as she did so the sweet unmistakable smell of another girl’s pussy juices on the slightly moist tissue.

“There now,” said Clara turning her around and giving her a large proper hug with both arms, “It’s OK, it’s just a speeding fine.” She rubbed her back gently, noticing with excitement that she was bra-less under the skimpy white shirt and unable to help running her fingers down until she reached the bare flesh of her lower back.

“But you don’t understand,” said Anna softly – this is my second fine in a few months and if I lose my license I will lose my job.”

Black mascara started to run down her cheeks and her soft ample breasts rose and fell against Clara as she sobbed. Taking the tissue and gently wiping her face and lips, Clara suddenly longed to kiss the sexy woman in her arms. She and Jake, as this was her husband’s name, had often discussed doing it with a woman and he knew that it was a long held, and as yet, unfulfilled fantasy of hers. Deepening the hug once more and feeling Anna relax in her arms she looked over pleadingly at her husband. This was the perfect opportunity but she didn’t know if he would ever be that unprofessional or not.

So she watched him closely now, trying to gauge his mood, as he took in this wonderful sight of his sexy blonde wife, in her starched white nurses outfit hugging this gorgeous, curvaceous redhead, kitted out in what appeared to be every man’s wildest fantasy. He imagined those shapely stocking-clad legs wrapped around his back, the 6inch stiletto heels digging into him as he pounded into her smooth soft, dripping pussy while his wife sat over her face rubbing her pussy against her mouth. He knew his wife well and could tell by her flushed face and excited eyes that she was seriously turned on and he didn’t want to disappoint her… yet…there was his duty of care…

Clara could sense the conflict within him so to buy some time she started talking, as she know once he started on the paperwork that would be it.

“I just love your outfit by the way. Where were you off to?”

“A party in Derby, a load of old school friends from my boarding school,” said Anna “We thought it would be fun if we all dressed up as St Trinians like we used to do in the old days.”

“Wow! Good idea, so you’ve done this before?” she asked.

“Oh yes,” Anna said, getting more relaxed now as she enjoyed he feel of Clara’s soothing hands on her back.

“In the college we did it all the time. You see it was an all girls college,” she continued dreamily having forgotten for a moment where she was, and feeling an instant connection with this lovely blonde nurse, “And if you’d ever been to one you’d know how sexual a load of girls fatih escort can be…all locked up together with no men to help us explore our young womanly bodies.”

“Oh I know very well,” said Clara “I went to a convent, but we were allowed out to find the local boys so I never did get to do it with another girl. Always wondered though…” she trailed off and looked over at Jake who was now unable to hide the lust in his eyes at the discussion his wife was having with the woman he was meant to be fining!! He knew that he should stop this now but he was transfixed, watching Clara’s hands run over Anna’s curvaceous sexy body so erotically. Like a rabbit caught in the headlights he watched, as the inevitable seduction unfolded in front of him.

“And your boots are amazing,” Clara continued watching as her husband looked down at Anna’s legs encased in the most amazing pair of black and red leather boots she had ever seen. Laced with red ribbon up to the knees, and with extra laces at the back, the soft black and red fabric accentuated her shapely calves and narrow ankles and drew your eye up to the lacy stocking tops above and expanse of naked thigh. Clara knew that her husband had a penchant too for sexy shoes and these cum-inducing boots were like a red flag to a bull.

Incredibly turned on and deciding to take matters into her own hands, Clara deepened the hug and increased the stroking before whispering into Anna’s ear so that only she could hear…

“If I can persuade my husband to let you off the fine, would you play with me?”

She felt Anna’s breath stop for a moment and waited nervously. “Fuck, what had she just done!” Jake would be so mad with her if this went wrong. “Only if you want to,” she added “He is a total professional and this can stop now if you just want to be on your way.”

Again there was a pause, until slowly, by way of answer Anna raised her head from where it had been resting on Clara’s shoulder and kissed her on the lips. Softly at first but then pushing her tongue into Clara’s mouth, probing and exploring her…Clara moaned as her tongue touched Anna’s and they sucked on each other hungrily for several long minutes, hands caressing each other’s backs. Jake watched their caress as his cock grew stiffer by the minute, as their soft red lips explored each other.

Eventually Jake coughed, “Well don’t mind me ladies!” he laughed. Two flushed pretty faces turned to look at him expectantly.

“I’m sure I can persuade him now,” Clara said to her new found friend.

“Come on Jake, don’t be a spoilsport. We’re all adults here…please!” she added batting her eyelashes at him cheekily.

“Well in view of both of your obvious excitement,” he said, looking pointedly down at Anna’s damp inner thighs and the shiny smears on the van’s seat, “I expect I can overlook the offence if Miss Anna here promises not to do it again.”

He removed the clipboard from his lap to reveal the biggest bulge Anna had ever seen. Eyes popping out of her head as she imagined the magnificent cock that must be within Anna nodded vigorously “Oh yes, I promise!”

“Then, if you are able to satisfy my naughty wife and give her the orgasm she so desperately craves, I will let you off with a caution…and perhaps a spanking,” he added.

“Now show the nurse what you’ve got hidden under that slutty little outfit of yours missy!” he ordered as he reclined the seat back behind her” I believe she needs to do a full examination.”

Obediently Anna lay back against the angled seat and pulled up the hem of her mini-skirt to show Clara her smooth, shaven pussy.

“Oh my…” breathed Clara as she reached out to stroke the soft plump mound. Anna sighed and parted her legs as Clara’s fingers reached deeper inside to feel the moist outer pussy lips. Gently her fingers explored as Anna watched them both gazing at her naked quim. It was incredibly arousing being watched so intimately by this hot married uniformed couple. Her nipples hardened in response, clearly visible under the thin school blouse. Clara’s fingers parted her outer lips to slip into the juicy wetness within.

“Oh yes, that feels good, rub my pussy just like that” she sighed in delight as nurse Clara began to massage and stimulate her clit…

She watched as Clara moved to kneel down in front of her, like a nurse examining her patient. This thought turned Anna on even more, and as Clara’s fingers probed and rubbed her – learning about exciting another girl’s pussy for the first time – she couldn’t help herself and had a spontaneous mini-orgasm with Clara’s face just inches away – her body convulsing suddenly as cunt juice spurted out across the seat. Unable to control herself at the addictive musty sweet smell, Jake watched in awe as his wife pushed her face up against Anna’s sopping wet pussy and began to lap up the juices greedily. He knew that she always loved tasting her own juices whenever they fucked, but she obviously enjoyed tasting another woman too.

As this incredibly sexual scene played out in front of him, Jake unzipped his trousers and esenyurt escort pulled out his throbbing cock and began to run a hand up and down the aching shaft. Turning to look at him, Anna eyed it hungrily. Long, and thick and smooth, she thought it was magnificent and the thought of it filling her insides gave Clara another mouthful of juices. Whilst still rubbing himself with one hand he ripped open her shirt with the other allowing her large plump breasts for fall out. He reached for a nipple and began to pinch and rotate it so that the pain and pleasure were intense. Anna started to pant with the total enjoyment she was experiencing right now. She raised and spread her legs so that her long red and black leather boots rested against he back of the seat in front. Above her black lace stocking tops, her pussy wide open so that Clara could deepen her licks.

“Tongue her harder Nurse Clara, inspect your patient with your tongue, as deep as it will go,” Jake urged his wife on. “Enjoy the sweet schoolgirl cum, lap it up…make sure the inspection is thorough.”

Clara looked up from between Anna’s sopping wet thighs to watch as her husband fastened his mouth over Anna’s large succulent breast. She thrust her tongue harder and harder inside her “patient” licking and feeling all over, “examining” her as she had been commanded to do until Anna screamed “Fuck yes!”, and she again felt a spurt of hot warm juice shoot into her face soaking her hair and running down her chest.

Moving up onto the seat she joined her husband by taking Anna’s other nipple into her mouth. She nipped and suckled, loving the feeling of a female breast in her mouth – soft and plump and yielding. She and Jake looked at each other as they pleasured this sexy redheaded woman together. Clara reached across and moved his hand to Anna’s sopping cunt and together, husband and wife, they worked as a team – rubbing, slapping and thrusting their fingers into her so that Anna lost track of whose was whose while the suckling on both breasts at the same time was one of the most intense experiences she had ever had. As both hands rubbed and thrust into her harder and harder she felt another bigger orgasm building inside her and she cried out in pleasure, “Fuck yes!”, as she convulsed and creamy cunt juice squirted out of her over their hands and onto the floor of the van.

“Mmmm, a squirter,” groaned Jake as he sat back, licking copious amounts of pussy juice off his hand, “Very tasty! Now, I think my wife is also in need of some attention Miss A.” They both turned to watch Clara who was now lying back on the relined seat, masturbating herself vigorously. Her shiny black stiletto heels were wide apart and her white uniform was open to reveal her large breasts and firm pointed nipples. Her white skirt was pushed up to her waist to reveal white frilly stocking tops and a skimpy white lace g-string which was now pushed aside as her long pink manicured nails rubbed the shiny pink folds within. She gazed lustfully at her new friend as she did so. Rubbing his hand up and down his engorged cock, Jake watched as Anna moved over to kiss his wife passionately her hand joining Clara’s, so that as she rubbed herself, her friend frigged her fingers in and out of her pussy.

Breaking the kiss, Anna bent down to suck and nip on a hardened nipple, whilst continuing to ram her fingers harder and harder, in and out of Clara’s sopping wet cunt.

“Oh yes, harder…fuck me harder” urged Clara, her head now thrown back, blonde hair messed up as she writhed around in pleasure, eyes shut as she revelled in the erotic experience of the sexy redhead finger-fucking her while her husband watched.

At her bidding Anna pushed all her fingers together and thrust all of them hard into Clara, who screamed out in ecstasy as both the pleasure and pain increased..

Jake watched, mesmerized, as his wife enjoyed herself being pleasured by another woman. He knew she was near to cumming as she began to shout “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..” her eyes rolled back in her head., and he was too at the sight of the sexy redhead in her slutty student fancy dress outfit, and nurse shagging each other senseless!

Moving over to the girls he knelt between Clara’s legs watching as Anna’s cum-soaked hands thrust in and out of his wife’s glistening pink juicy cunt. Grabbing her hand he put it to his lips and sucked on the juices. Anna stopped sucking on the nipple as she saw his enormous rock hard cock poised and ready between his wife’s soft pink thighs, above her white lacy stocking tops. Knowing that he was ready for a piece of the action Anna moved up until her shapely black, stocking-clad legs straddled the blonde nurse’s head.

Clara licked her lips in anticipation as the moist smooth pussy came towards her and her tongue darted out to lick the juices running down her thighs before Anna groaned and pushed her cunt up hard against her mouth, rubbing her aching clit against Clara’s face. She felt her grunt and her face was pushed hard against her clit as her horny husband suddenly thrust into her tight juicy cunny. Again and again he rammed into her and each time Anna felt more pressure on her clit as Clara’s face was pushed against her. It was amazingly erotic! All three of them grunted and groaned as they moved together – cock pounding into slopping wet pussy as the other pussy felt each thrust whilst being licked and sucked.

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Apologies for the long delay, unfortunately a dead phone meant I lost the rough copies for this chapter and had to re-do it completely. As a result I did get a little disheartened and it took a while to rediscover my flow. So again apologies.

Enjoy.

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I have never been happier in my life, it was about two months since my life had completely changed. In a bout of sexual frustration I’d decided to write an online advert, basically stating I wanted to be used and abused for the pleasure of strangers. One reply had caught my eye, entertainment for a birthday party at the local biker dive. Not only was the party one hell of a good night involving my first double penetration and a cum shower but I met the new man in my life.

Jack, now Jack was something special. Not only was he my kind of man in the looks department, with long wavy brown hair and a thick full beard, both shot through with grey, tattoos flowing down both arms. He was a real big bear of a man in every way. But as well as the physical side he had the most beautiful personality. Caring and considerate but with one hell of a kinky streak, also he was one hell of a good fuck.

He loved watching me being fucked, particularly by several guys at once. I think the more the merrier as far as Jack was concerned. He loved to fuck me afterwards, I’m not sure why, if it was the territorial thrill of trying to claim me back or knowing I was getting off on the thought of him watching me. The only caveat is that I am only allowed to play with the guys in the club and only if he watched. I was fine with this, I liked the guys and they certainly knew how to show a girl a good time.

One of the guys Si pulled me to one side for a chat last week. Si was the first of the guys I had been fucked by at the club, he was the birthday boy at that memorable first party. Since then under Jacks supervision we’d fucked several times, including one bizarre occasion when after having a fair amount of rum poured into my rectum, he then proceeded to spank the living daylights out of my arse before making me watch while he masturbated in front of my face. His wicked blue eyes twinkled as he informed me it was jacks birthday soon and asked if I was down to help with a surprise present for him? I was very happy with that idea, my pussy starting to get moist as I heard his plan.

The big day had arrived and I was left staring speechless at the outfit that had been delivered for me to wear. I shook my head with a smile as I started to get dressed. It had arrived with a note instructing me to wear this and only this. First there was a black leather under bust corset, I managed to wrestle myself into it and pull the laces so tight that I could barely breathe. Then a pair of thigh high boots with stiletto heels, soft black leather enclosing my long legs up to mid thigh. A long black leather coat completed the outfit, that was it, no underwear, nothing covering me from waist to thighs. I decided to go all out with the make up, heavy smokey eyes and dark lipstick. I looked like a teenage goths wet dream.

I had ten minutes to wait until I was due to be picked up so I paced the floor trying to get the hang of the heels. With every step my free uncovered tits jiggled, the piercings glinting in the light. The pale skin contrasting with the black of the leather and the dark tattoo covering my chest. The coat swirled around me stopping about an inch off the floor. I was already starting to get aroused and could feel the moisture building at the top of my thighs. My fingers twitched, I was itching to slip them inside me but I was running too low on time for that sort of thing. I settled for running my thumbs across my stiff nipples, making me moan and beylikdüzü escort bite my lip.

The doorbell rung so I quickly buttoned the coat and dashed down to meet Si. He was leaning against a pick up waiting for me, his blue eyes twinkled as he gave me a quick peck on the cheek and opened the door for me. We made polite small talk as he drove to our location, it amazed me that despite the amazing sex we’d had in the recent past he was the perfect gentleman when Jack wasn’t around. It said a lot about Jack that he inspired this sort of loyalty from his friends.

We pulled of the main road down a track leading into forest, he parked on the edge of a small clearing, he left me in the cab in the dark with my own thoughts while he finished setting up outside and I awaited my signal. All I could hear was the rapid thudding of my heart as I waited. As I heard the rumbling of large motorbikes coming closer my nipples started to stiffen and my pussy moistened in anticipation.

The bikes came roaring into the clearing Jacks large black muscle bike in the lead. Suddenly the carefully placed lights turned on, the guys all started to tunelessly sing happy birthday to Jack as a beer bottle was thrust in his hand. I took my cue, undone the coat and stepped out of the truck slamming the door loudly. All eyes turned to me as I headed towards the group. The black leather and corset blending with the surrounding darkness to highlight the paleness of my chest, thighs and pussy.

I would like to say I strutted with a sexy sashay but in reality I picked my way across the uneven ground trying to stay upright whilst cursing the treacherous heels. When I finally reached jack I stole a mouthful of his beer then leaned in for a full kiss. I reached down and stroked the firm bulge inside his jeans hearing him groan into my mouth. I put a hand on his big chest and pushed him away as I stepped back. I walked to his bike where it rested on its stand and hopped up.

I looked into his eyes as slowly peeled the coat off my shoulders to drape it across the bike, I watched as his eyes darkened as he took in my pierced stiff nipples that were now fully exposed. I took my breasts in my hands, squeezing and massaging them, my fingers slowly moving to my nipples, arching my back as I played with them, feeling the pleasure build in the pit of my stomach and my pussy. Although my gaze was locked on Jacks face I could feel the eyes of everybody in the clearing watching me.

I spotted a movement out of the corner of my eyes and realised it was two men moving around the clearing with professional video cameras filming every second of the action. The thought of it sent a shiver down my spine. I slowly moved my hands down the front of my body towards my thighs. I stroked down the outside of my legs to where the boots started, I moved my hands to the inside pulling my legs apart as my hands went higher. When my legs were stretched wide my fingers stroked the hollows at the tops of my thighs.

I looked down and could see the lips of my pussy glistening with my juices that were already leaking from me. I stroked the length of my lips moaning as a trickle flowed towards my arsehole, I circled my clit slowly building the suspense teasing myself. I looked again at Jack who was clearly enjoying the sight his hand stroking along the length of his cock through his jeans, his eyes fixed on my pussy as I played. I pushed two fingers inside my myself unable to hold back any more. Fucking myself while my thumb worked across my clit. the clearing was filled with the sound of my wet cunt squelching and my moans escaping my lips. All around I could see some of the bikers with their cocks out stroking beyoğlu escort as they watched, the cameras zoomed in focusing on my pleasure. It was enough to push me over the edge making me shake and cry out as my pussy clenched and spasmed over my fingers.

As I calmed down I gestured for jack to come to me with a crooked finger. When he was stood in front of me I held my dripping fingers in front of mouth, gasping as he licked and sucked, cleaning my juices off. I leaned forward kissing up his neck towards his ear. “happy birthday, this is all for you, pick whose first.” I whispered.

He looked across at Si and asked “this your doing?” Si just grinned and raised his beer bottle at him. “well you’re up first then” Si needed no extra prompting he unzipped him self as he walked over. His cock sprung free from his restraining jeans, thick and hard he was huge. I barely got the chance to appreciate the sight as he reached me, grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. He stepped inside my open legs and as his lips crushed mine he thrust himself into me hard. In his normal style he gave me no time to adjust to his considerable size and started to slam into me again and again. It was all I could do to hold on to his shoulders and wrap my legs around him. I just hoped the bike stayed on its stand. In no time at all I was screaming another orgasm as I shook around him, I felt him swelling inside me before he quivered moaning as he shot spurt after spurt inside me. He kissed me softly then surprised me by slipping a blindfold over eyes and stepping away.

Enclosed in darkness all I could do was wait with my legs open shivering in the chilly air, I could feel the cum Si had just deposited inside me starting to make its way out again. I felt hands lifting me and turning me over. I found myself bent over the bike face down with my arse in the air. My feet were kicked apart and I felt my arse cheeks pulled apart. I shivered as I felt a tongue stroke up the length of me pushing inside my hole, not seemingly bothered about the taste of the cum mixing in with my juices. After thoroughly probing my pussy with his tongue he licked his way up to my tight arsehole licking round it before pushing his way inside. His hands on my arse cheeks held me still as I squirmed with pleasure moaning and squirming.

A hand moved under my chin lifting my face, I felt a warm hard cock head pushing against my lips, it was already coated with pre-cum. I licked the tip as my lips opened eagerly to accept it inside. The tongue working my arsehole stopped and I felt something a lot bigger and firmer pushing in. I could feel both ends slowly being filled with cocks. It felt amazing I moaned my pleasure around the one in my mouth. My tight arse was being stretched the pain mixing with pleasure as he slowly slid in. The cock in my mouth hit my tonsils making me gag around it.

At some unseen signal they started moving in time with each other, hands holding me still leaving me with no option but to take it. In no time at all I was building towards yet another orgasm. Juices flowed freely from my pussy as my whole body shuddered uncontrollably. The cock in my mouth quivered as it thrusted faster and the hips behind me started slamming into me hard and fast, his balls banging up against my pussy with every thrust.

I heard a grunt and a groan in front of me and felt my mouth filling with spunk, I swallowed as much as I could but some still flowed down my chin, at the same moment the cock in my arse buried itself deeply, twitched and filled my bowels. I felt a sharp slap on my arse as he pulled out and a kiss landed on my forehead.

As I lay there trying to get my breath back I heard bizimkent escort movement and rustling around me, hands started groping and grabbing at me, my arse, my tits, nipples pinched and squeezed and fingers found their way into my soaked pussy and arsehole. I could hear heavy breathing and grunting. Then I felt soft warm droplets landing on my raised face, starting to run down my face I licked what I could from my lips. I felt drops hitting my arse and rubbing the spunk into my cheeks.

I was completely spent laid face down over the bike and felt soft hands removing my blindfold. I looked up into the soft blue eyes of Jack smiling down at me he looked both aroused and proud of me. “Happy birthday big guy.” I croaked at him.

“Thank you Princess, lets get you home.” With that he helped me to my feet and draped my coat back over my shoulders. He helped me stagger towards the pick up tossing Si his bike keys as he went. I was placed in the passenger seat and Jack leant over and kissed me tenderly, I felt my eyes growing heavy as the heating kicked in and the truck started moving.

I woke up just as truck pulled into the parking lot for the biker bar. As Jack pulled the truck to a stop I pulled him towards me for a deep kiss, burying my fingers into his beard and hair as our tongues entwined. One of his hands stroked the outside of my thigh as the other gripped the back of my neck, I felt like a horny teenager making out in a car again. I couldn’t wait any longer i needed to feel Jack inside me. Now. I pulled away from him and pushed the seat as far back as it would go and reclined it fully. I put one of my feet up on the dashboard spreading myself fully and scooted myself to the edge of the seat. “Fuck me, please, fuck me now.”

He made his way across to me and knelt in front of me he undone his jeans and revealed he was hard and ready for me. I looked down and watched the thick hard length of him slide into me. I was wet but still tight as he filled me his hips pushed forwards until he was buried inside me. My feet were hooked up on the dashboard until he grabbed my heels and pushed them onto his shoulders so I was bent double as he leaned forward and kissed me, sliding painfully slowly and deeply keeping me on the edge.

I heard a rumble and saw a light pass across the dark cab, I was too distracted to give it much thought. I was moaning with my nails digging into the shoulders of Jacks jacket. I saw a shadow pass by the window as I looked up a familiar blonde beard looking down through the window. Si had clearly returned Jacks bike and was going to wait for the truck keys. I could see he was enjoying the view as his hand moved to his groin, starting to stroke up and down. It was the first time anybody else had watched me and Jack having sex the thought of it was driving me crazy.

I don’t think jack was aware of our audience as he started to pick up speed, my pussy starting to tighten and my juices flowing, the pleasure starting to build in my stomach, I locked eyes with Si my moans building until I was crying out and starting to scream. I spasmed around Jacks cock as he started to swell and slam into me, he groaned and bit my neck as he thrust into me one more time and his cum filled me. Over his shoulder I spotted Si tense up and his own release hit the window and started to dribble down.

As Jack started to soften inside me and I slowly came back down earth the passenger door opened and Si looked down at us he bent down and planted a kiss on my still panting mouth before chuckling at us. “Good show old man, but you’re cleaning the mess up!” He stated as he pointed a finger in our direction. I laughed and made my way inside to jacks flat as the guys traded keys and light hearted insults and manly back slaps.

I think I was asleep as soon as the corset came off and I hit the bed, I vaguely felt Jack getting into the bed and spooning behind me as I drifted off in his strong tattooed arms. I hoped he’d had a good birthday but I still had plans for him tomorrow.

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Lying next to his lover, Karim Teshome, Said Mahdi felt restless. Inside their house on Avenue Des Epinettes, deep in the Orleans suburb of the City of Ottawa, Ontario, all was quiet. Outside the house, the rain fell in thick droplets, not unusual since it was early October. A few hours ago, the two young men had a happy reunion. Karim finally returned from his trip to his hometown of Bahir Dar, Ethiopia, where he’d gone to his brother Nasser’s wedding.

“I missed you so much,” Karim said, smiling as he hugged Said fiercely. The two of them stood in the middle of the Ottawa International Airport. The place was busy, with folks of all hues coming and going. A few stopped to stare at the seemingly unusual spectacle of a pair of tall, well-dressed young black men embracing affectionately.

“And I missed you too,” Said replied, and he kissed Karim passionately. Karim returned his kiss, and then he did the double-butt grab, his favorite move, and Said smiled. Holding Karim’s right hand while dragging his luggage, Said led his lover down the ramp, and then they reached the airport’s lower levels. Immediately, a middle-eastern cab driver greeted them.

“Salaam, brothers, where can I take you?” said the cabbie, and he smiled pleasantly at Karim and Said, seemingly undaunted by the sight of two young black men holding hands. Karim smiled and nodded at the cab driver, who took the luggage from Said and put it in the trunk of the cab, and then looked at the two young men expectantly.

“We’re going to Orleans, thank you,” Said replied, and he nodded at Karim, and just like that, they got in the back of the cab. As the cab raced from the Ottawa International Airport and began the long trek to the suburb of Orleans, Karim spoke incessantly. He couldn’t shut up about his brother Nasser and his new bride Nagla, a young Yemeni woman who’d apparently grown up in Ethiopia.

Said didn’t really listen, he kept thinking about a certain lady with whom he’d shared some passionate moments during Karim’s three-week absence. Ever since he could remember, Said Mahdi had always been attracted to both women and men. Born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, to Somali Muslim immigrant parents, Said studied business management at the University of Calgary while lettering on the school’s famed varsity football team.

An outstanding linebacker, the six-foot-three and 250-pound Said Mahdi had dreams of playing in the Canadian Football League or perhaps even the NFL. A knee injury during his fourth year on the University of Calgary football dashed Said’s pro football dreams. Said stuck around the University of Calgary for his MBA before moving to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to work for the massive firm known as KPMG.

At first, Said Mahdi hated the City of Ottawa. His hometown of Calgary was a lot more fun than the national capital, that’s for damn sure. Said found the place dull and boring, and he didn’t much care for the way the government workers, mostly middle-aged white guys and aging white women, with a sprinkling of minorities here and there, tended to stare at him. Apparently they weren’t used to seeing tall, handsome and well-dressed young black men walking about downtown, going about their daily business.

A couple of months after moving to Ottawa and starting his career as an analyst for KPMG, Said Mahdi was supremely bored. He’d gone on a few dates with local women, and while some were attractive and maybe even halfway interesting, none lit his fire. The local gay and bisexual guys were dull and boring too. Said found Ottawa folks to be fake, passive aggressive and insecure. Nope, the brother from Calgary didn’t care for them in the least. Until someone special came along…

Said remembered the exact moment when he met Karim Teshome. During lunch on a sunny Monday, he’d gone to grab a bite at Shawarma King, a quaint little restaurant located on Bank Street. While having lunch, Said watched as a six-foot-tall, slender yet muscular brother walked in, clad in a sharp gray suit and looking fantastic. Their eyes met, and Karim smiled at Said like they’d known each other their entire lives. The two of them sat down to have lunch, and the rest, as they say, was history.

Said Mahdi, a man who’d gone back and forth between female lovers and clandestine dalliances with gay and bisexual men, surprised himself by falling in love with a unicorn. For that’s what Karim Teshome seemed like, at first. A tall, handsome and very masculine Ethiopian Muslim guy who recently graduated from the University of Ottawa with an accounting degree, worked for the CRA and was newly out as gay. Damn. Said definitely hit the jackpot when beşiktaş escort he landed Karim, that’s for damn sure.

“Said, if you insist of leading this lifestyle, you are dead to us,” Said’s mother, Mouna Mahdi said, the day Said finally worked up the courage to tell them about his bisexuality and his relationship with Karim. Said’s father Ali Mahdi got so pissed that he got up from the family living room, went upstairs, grabbed his hammer and threatened his only son with violence. That’s when Said knew his life would never be the same…

“Said, I want you out of my house, you are a Muslim, that’s how we raised you, so you know this gay business is a sin in our Islamic religion,” Ali Mahdi, the family patriarch shouted at his son Said while brandishing a hammer. With tears in his eyes, Said looked at his Aabo ( father in Somali ) and Hooyo ( mother in Somali ) and shook his head, wishing to high heaven that he could make them understand. With his head held high, Said reluctantly but stoically accepted his fate. The young bisexual Somali Muslim man swiftly walked out of his family’s townhouse in the Marlborough Park area of Calgary.

Karim snored loudly, the sound snatching Said from his little trip down memory lane, and Said smiled to himself. He’d actually grown used to Karim’s snoring. A few hours ago, they made passionate love, and went at it so hard that Said was left sore. As soon as they exited the cab and went into their house, Karim kissed Said and practically ripped off his clothes.

“Said, babe, you cannot believe how much I missed that dick of yours,” Karim said, marveling at Said’s tall, muscular body as Said undressed. Said grinned and kissed Karim, grabbing his ass and pinching his nipples. They slipped out of their clothes, and got it on right in their living room. Karim went for Said with a hunger that surprised him…in a wonderful way.

“I missed you too,” Said replied, and he watched as Karim went straight for his dick. Stroking Said’s long and thick, dark dick with both hands, Karim took him into his mouth. Said sighed happily as Karim began sucking his dick. Later, Said returned the favor, and, after getting Karim nice and hard, Said climbed on top of him and straddled him. The two lovers thoughtfully looked into each other’s eyes.

“Show me how much you missed me,” Karim said, slapping Said’s ass as he reached for the condoms and lube he always kept in his fanny pack. Said grinned as Karim rolled a condom on his long and thick caramel dick. Moments later, Said gasped as Karim thrust into him, burying his dick deep in his ass. Gripping Said’s hips, Karim began fucking him with slow, deep strokes. Said’s screams filled their house, and Karim fucked him with wild abandon.

“What would I do without you?” Said whispered in Karim’s ear, hours later, as they lay in bed. Karim smiled with contentment and kissed Said, then went to sleep. Said lay next to his lover, unable to sleep. Part of him felt ashamed, due to what he’d done in Karim’s absence. From the get go, Said let Karim know that he was bisexual, as in sexually attracted to both women and men, and Karim was okay with it. Said swore to Karim he’d always be faithful to him, and for the past three years, he had been. Until Karim left for Ethiopia…

While checking out a rare book on Northeast African history at the Carleton University library, Said Mahdi met a rather unforgettable young woman, Fathiyah Al-Sabah of Kuwait. Unlike most of the other Hijab-wearing Arab ladies Said had met, Fathiyah was flirtatious, fearless and freaky. Indeed, when Said told Fathiyah that he was in a relationship with another man, as they grabbed coffee at the library’s in-house Starbucks, the young woman’s reaction stunned him.

“Said, my dear, I don’t care if you’re gay or bisexual or whatever, I go for what I want, when I see a hot guy, and I saw the way you looked at me, so, what are we going to do about it?” Fathiyah said, licking her lips suggestively while holding Said’s gaze. Looking at the tall, curvy, bronze-skinned and brown-eyed, thirtysomething, Hijab-wearing Arab cutie who sat across from him, Said found himself sexually aroused by her. Seriously, this gal was not like the others…

“Well, Miss Fathiyah, I do believe in trying new things,” Said heard himself say, and Fathiyah grinned, and casually brushed her hand against his. For the rest of the evening, the two of them sat inside the Starbucks and talked. Said learned a lot about Fathiyah, and became quite fascinated with her. Said dated women of all races prior to his longtime partnership with Karim, but he’d never met a woman like beşyol escort Fathiyah, that’s for damn sure.

An international student from the Qadsiya township of Kuwait, Fathiyah Al-Sabah was reveling in her newfound freedom in the City of Ottawa while studying for her Master’s degree in Civil Engineering at Carleton University. Said had heard that a lot of those Hijab-wearing Arab ladies were freaky underneath it all, but never thought he’d get the chance to try one, since a lot of Arabs are deeply racist against black men. Well, Fathiyah gave him the green light. Later that night, Fathiyah and Said left the library together…and went back to her place, an apartment building located on Sunnyside Avenue.

“Said, do make yourself useful, dear, and lick me where I fart,” Fathiyah Al-Sabah said gleefully as she bent all the way over, and spread her thick ass cheeks wide open, exposing a fairly obvious target. Upon seeing Fathiyah’s puckered asshole, Said swallowed hard, and felt himself harden just as cold sweat ran down his back. Hot damn, he wanted her…badly. A nice ass is a nice ass, whether it belongs to a female or a dude, and Said was a sucker for a nice ass…

Turning around, Fathiyah flashed Said her trademark fearless grin, and shook her big butt at him for emphasis. Let’s hope he gets the message, Fathiyah thought. Watching that big, golden booty sway from side to side almost caused the young Somali man to have a heart attack, but he stepped forward, accepting the challenge that this majestic ass represented. Indeed, it was his duty to please that booty…

“Don’t mind if I do,” Said Mahdi said, grinning, and he eagerly joined Fathiyah on the king-sized bed. Gently, Said gripped Fathiyah’s ass cheeks and brought his face closer to her crack, inhaling the scent of her ass funk. Fathiyah’s ass smelled of soap and water, and he could see that her pussy was wet, whether from its own natural wetness or her recent shower, he couldn’t tell.

“Said, shut up already,” Fathiyah snapped impatiently, and she pressed her big ass against Said’s face. The Somali brother finally got the message and pressed his mouth against the lady’s butt hole. Fathiyah licked her lips as Said’s tongue slid into her asshole. Gripping her ass with his sleek yet strong hands, Said began eating Fathiyah’s ass, savoring its scent and delicious flavor…

“Ride my face, please, madam,” Said whispered, a little while later, as he lay on the bed, stark naked, with his big ole dick in his hands. Grinning, Fathiyah stood over him, her curvy body looking so damn hot, her big tits perked up, and her hairy pussy glistening in its wetness. Hands on her hips, Fathiyah licked her lips and then squatted down, smothering Said’s handsome face with her thick Arabian derriere…

“Hmm, that’s why I love the most about you black men, you really know how to worship a woman’s body,” Fathiyah squealed, as Said fingered her wet pussy while worming his tongue up her asshole. Said didn’t say anything, his mouth was occupied with the thick booty he was eating. When it comes to ass, Said didn’t discriminate. The brother from Calgary loves a big ass, and doesn’t care if it’s attached to a female or another dude…

“Where did you learn how to do that?” Said whispered, breathlessly, as Fathiyah lay on him and began sucking his dick and fingering his ass while he fingered her pussy and ate her ass. Fathiyah didn’t reply, for her full, succulent lips were wrapped around Said’s long and thick, glistening and dark Somali dick. The freaky and very voluptuous lady from Kuwait sucked Said’s dick until he cried out that he was about to cum and when he did, Fathiyah sucked every last drop of his manly juice…

“Love the way you taste, lover,” Fathiyah said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. A naughty smirk spread across her lovely face as she looked Said up and down. Grinning, Said locked eyes with Fathiyah, noticing that she was giving him the let’s-get-busy look. Reaching for his discarded pants, he pulled a condom out of his wallet, and Fathiyah came at him like a hungry wolf, only more voracious.

“Damn this feels nice,” Said whispered, grimacing as he felt Fathiyah’s tight pussy grip his dick as she impaled herself on his member. Resting her hands on Said’s broad shoulders, Fathiyah began to ride him, grinding against him real hard as he fucked her. Said buried his face between her breasts, and even did the motorboat, blowing on her tits, causing Fathiyah to laugh…

“Damn, Said, you really like my body,” Fathiyah said, and Said looked at her and grinned, then smacked her big ass, causing her beykent escort to squeal. Fathiyah rode Said hard, and he slammed his dick into her pussy, fucking her with wild abandon. At some point, they changed positions and Said put Fathiyah on all fours, and her big round ass gave him a great visual to work with as he stroked his dick in preparation for round two…

“Your body is heavenly my dear,” Said whispered, and he planted a kiss on Fathiyah’s big round ass. Fathiyah giggled and shook her big ass at Said, who slapped it, and then got behind her. Rubbing his hard dick against Fathiyah’s pussy lips, Said got ready to fuck her, but much to his surprise, the voluptuous and supremely freaky lady put a halt to his progress. Puzzled, Said looked at her, more than a bit surprised.

“Said, I want you in my ass, fuck me the way you fuck your boyfriends, you do like female asses too, right?” Fathiyah said, and she looked Said up and down, a challenge in her voice. Said grinned, and nodded. He was fully versatile, and had topped his lover Karim many times. Indeed, Karim loved bending over for Said and taking his hard dick where the sun didn’t shine. If Fathiyah wanted the same treatment, Said was totally down with that…

“Totally doable, milady, challenge accepted,” Said replied, and Fathiyah laughed, and tossed him a bottle of lotion, which he made good use of. Fathiyah licked her lips as Said applied the cold lotion on her butt hole, then slipped first one finger in her ass, then two. Moments later, she felt something much bigger being pressed against her asshole. Fathiyah felt both excited and scared, since Said was packing a fairly big dick, but excitement won out over fear…

“Yalla habibi, go for it,” Fathiyah squealed, and Said grinned and slapped her ass. At the same time, the Somali stud bucked his hips, and pushed his dick into the lady’s puckered asshole. A happy sigh escaped Fathiyah’s lips as Said began to fuck her in the ass. The feeling of his dick invading her derriere thrilled her like nothing else could, and Fathiyah moaned deeply, fingering her wet pussy while Said fucked her. Dammit, the brother from Somalia had a big dick and knew how to use it.

“That was fun, I’m going to be walking funny for a week, but I loved it,” Fathiyah said, half an hour later, as Said pulled his dick out of her butt hole. Fathiyah winced, and Said pulled her close and tenderly touched her face, caressing her long, curly black hair which she usually hid away under her Hijab. Even though they’d just met and this was a casual encounter, Fathiyah found Said quite appealing, and not just physically…

“It was fun for me too, lovely lady, a pleasant moment that I hope to repeat,” Said replied, and then, much to Fathiyah’s amazement, he took her hand in his, brought it to his lips and kissed it. Fathiyah grinned, and then, impulsively, for reasons she couldn’t explain, even to herself, she leaned over and kissed Said. The Somali stud kissed her passionately, like they were longtime lovers instead of strangers having a casual encounter…

“Do keep in touch, habibi,” Fathiyah said, a little while later, as Said emerged from her shower, fresh and fully dressed. The two of them exchanged a handshake and a brief hug, and Said walked away. Fathiyah smiled to herself, checking out Said’s cute ass as he made his way to the elevator. Even though Fathiyah told herself that she was only having fun, and forming no attachments, she definitely wanted to see the handsome, forthrightly bisexual Somali stud again…

“Said, what’s the matter, you can’t sleep?” Karim’s sleepy voice chimed in, full of thoughtful concern, snatching Said Mahdi out of his reverie. In the dark, Karim snuggled closer to Said, who kissed him on the forehead and said goodnight, but otherwise remained silent. Karim could sense that something was bothering Said, but Said, being taciturn, would say nada. Either Said would open up when he felt like it, or he’d say nothing at all. After a few moments, Karim went back to sleep.

“I’ll be just fine, Karim, have yourself a goodnight,” Said whispered in his lover’s ear, even as Karim’s snores filled their bedroom once again. Lying next to him, Said’s mind raced. As much as he loved his life with Karim, he had to admit that he dearly missed a woman’s touch. Fathiyah excited the hell out of Said with her voluptuous body, her raw sensuality and her fearlessness.

Troubled thoughts raced through Said’s mind. Things were getting complicated really fast. Should Said tell his lover Karim about his affair with the curvy and freaky Fathiyah? Nah, nothing good would come out of such a revelation. Karim would flip out. He would never forgive Said’s infidelity. Said decided he’d keep his mouth shut. He’d just keep seeing Fathiyah on the side while continuing with his relationship with Karim, and that was that. Said decided he would have his cake and eat it too, so to speak, guilt be damned.

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My fiancé and I have been playing poker online and in tournaments forever. Finally, it happened…we won over a million dollars in a tournament! All of our dreams were coming true. We had a new house, cars and some toys that we had always wanted. It seemed things could not be more perfect. I decided it was time to finally fulfill one of those fantasies that we’d always had.

I left a note for my sweetie telling him I would be home around 7:00 with a surprise. I left it by his computer and headed out the door to take care of the details.

I had to run a few errands, some mundane and ordinary and then there was the fun stuff. After the post office and drug store it was off to the local adult store. I looked around for quite some time. I was practically soaked through just thinking about the evening’s events as it was, but watching a couple in corner made it even harder. They had their hands all over each other and it made me start thinking about hands running over my body, tweaking my nipples exploring my cunt. The couple noticed me watching. He seemed to enjoy the audience and shot his hand between her legs under her skirt when the clerk’s attention was on someone asking him a question. I saw the deep satisfaction in his eyes as he lifted her skirt so I could see his fingers assaulting her pussy. Oh this was pure heaven. I loved to watch… and boy would that come in handy this evening. I grabbed my selection and headed up to the counter with my supplies. I turned back to the couple in the corner and had the strangest feeling we’d be seeing each other again somewhere. As I headed out the door I bumped into someone from work on his way into the store. Poor guy, he almost had a heart attack. I just smiled big, held up my bag of goodies and winked as I passed on by. I hoped the couple in the store would put on a nice show for him.

I stopped at the bar, ordered a drink and waited. My “friends” should be here soon. I got a little lost in my daydreams and I was a little startled when I heard a woman’s voice right next to my ear. “Hey sugar, you waiting for us.” It was Alex and her friend Katie. I stood up and gave her a hug. “I’m so glad you guys could come. Sit down, we’ll have a drink before we go.” We sat and went over the plan for a bit.

Alex was a tiny thing. I met her years ago while I was bartending one summer when I was home from college. Her long hair hung straight down practically to her ass and was black, with red streaks in it. akbatı escort She fit that Goth image that I knew Tony would like; piercings and all. Her eyes were green like mine, but almost an emerald color. I smiled. Next to her, was Katie; a seemingly innocent girl. She was twenty-three, but looked all of 16 if she was lucky. Curly reddish-blonde hair and the lightest blue eyes you could imagine. I was pleased with myself. I couldn’t deny it. I had bumped into Alex quite by accident the week before and we went out to lunch. Alex, was always very straightforward and I knew it wouldn’t be long before our sex lives were the topic of conversation. Alex had been my introduction into the freakier side of life. We had never played together, but when I was 19 and still somewhat innocent she had kind of taken me under her wing. I guess I had never realized that I had my own little freaky side. Alex brought it out in me. We’d go out after work and I’d find myself doing things I had never imagined I would do. I loved every minute of it and I craved the excitement.

Alex and I had grown apart. Our lives just seemed to drift and then, BAM, there she was last week. Smiling at me from across the street, like it was just yesterday we had gone out and raised hell. It was perfect. Tony and I had been together for three years. We were married, had everything we would ever need, and now it was time to play. He was my perfect match. Alex and I had talked for hours and by the end, we had made our plans.

“Let’s get going. I can’t wait to meet Tony!” Alex squeaked. The three of us headed home to my house. Tony’s car was there and I could see the lights on in the bedroom.

The girls came in quietly behind me. I had expected Tony to be at the computer but I heard the shower running in the back. Oh this would work out well.

Katie decided she’d like to do the honors. We stayed up in the living room and she waited in our bedroom for Tony to come out of the shower. Shy, sweet innocent little Katie…my foot! She was a good friend of Alex’s. Alex figured she would be the perfect girl to join us. I wished I could see the look on Tony’s face as he got out of the shower and saw a strange girl sitting on the chair by the bed just waiting for him. I heard the shower stop and the door open. It was only a minute before I heard his surprised reaction…I giggled. I got us all drinks and was setting them down on the coffee table when Alex and I aksaray escort decided to take a peek. The door was open and he never even made it past the dresser. Katie had him backed up to the dresser and was on her knees sucking his cock in then licking his balls. Alex knocked on the door and said “Hi there. I see you met my friend Katie. I’m Alex…an old friend of Jen’s.” She proceeded to drop to her knees next to Katie. He just reveled in the moment. He looked from them sucking his cock over to me and just grinned. It was priceless.

I snuggled in next to him and we kissed hard and long. I walked over to the bed and watched for a minute. It was a perfect sight. He had one hand on each of their heads and they were alternating swallowing his cock down their throats. His head was back and he was thoroughly enjoying his little “surprise”. It was going to be quite the night. I retrieved my bag from the living room and knelt behind Katie. I lifted her skirt and started to rub a silver vibe down her ass, over her thong to her pussy. She shuddered for a moment. The metal vibe was cold, but not for long. I pulled her thong over her ass to her thighs and slid the vibe in her wet cunt. I hadn’t turned it on just yet. I was teasing her. She looked back at me and pouted. I laughed and turned it on. I started fucking her slowly in and out. Alex turned and kissed me while Katie still sucked on Tony’s cock very slowly, letting him slide all the way down her throat. She pushed back onto the vibe as she came off of his cock and then rocked in between the two. Alex had my sweater open and hanging off my shoulders. She looked up at me with pride. I hadn’t told her about my nipple rings. She sucked on one and then the other flicking the rings with her tongue. You could hear the faint click of our piercings rubbing over one another.

She told me to lie on the edge of the bed. I stood up and slid off my pants and laid back. Tony and I were facing each other. He could see quite clearly and I could see him. Alex crawled between my legs and touched my nipples, pinched them and then ran her hands down to my pussy. She touched my clit very lightly, back and forth and then when I closed my eyes for a moment she suddenly had her mouth on me. It was like electricity hit me and I came almost immediately. I opened my eyes to see Tony spraying his cum on Katie’s face and tits. She cleaned him with her tongue, still pushing that vibe in and out of her atakent escort hole. He whispered in her ear. Katie looked up at me and headed in my direction. Alex and Katie kissed and then switched spots. Katie licked at my pussy and Alex straddled my face. I pulled her down to me and sucked and licked at her pussy greedily. And although I couldn’t see where Tony was I knew. I knew he was behind Katie watching the show and playing with the vibe in her hole. I heard Katie moan and felt the vibrations in my pussy and I started to cum again and in turn Alex started to cum all over my face. Alex rode my face and Katie sucked at my pussy and I felt the vibe inside me as she licked at my clit. Tony had handed the vibe to Katie and guided it to my pussy. Alex repositioned next to me and sucked on my tits and kissed my and told me to watch Tony fuck Katie in the ass while she ate me. “You want to see him fuck her like a little slut don’t you? Tell him, tell him to fuck her hard.”

I did want to see it. I couldn’t deny it. “Fuck her. Fuck her in the ass. I want to see you fuck that slut in the ass.” Alex took over pumping the vibe into my pussy without mercy, pushing me closer and closer to the edge while Katie sucked furiously on my pussy. Tony had been rubbing his cock up and down her pussy getting it slick and ready to shove up her tight little hole and then he did. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back to him and Katie groaned into my pussy.

Alex tugged on my nipple rings and told Tony to “fuck her harder. Make her cum. Fuck her ass.” Alex had been fishing in the bag and I was so intent on watching Tony nail Katie I hadn’t notice she was putting the strap-on on. She instructed us to rearrange, and it seemed we were all more than willing to take orders. Tony was still pounding into Katie’s ass, but she had shifted to the right and was on her hands and knees on the floor at the foot of the bed and I was also on my hands and knees facing her. We kissed. Alex was behind me and then without warning shoved the dildo in my pussy to the hilt. Tony and Alex seemed to find the same rhythm and fucked Katie and I hard and fast. Everyone was moaning and groaning and I knew Katie and I were starting to cum. I looked up and saw the look on Tony’s face and knew it was pushing him over the edge. Tony had his hand wrapped in Katie’s hair and Alex had a handful of mine and then Katie was over the edge and I followed. Tony came hard and all we sort of collapsed in a pile on the rug.

After a few minutes, we started to gather ourselves and decided to go to the living room for those drinks. It was early yet. We decided to recover for a bit and then head back out to the bar to see what other excitement we could find.

To be continued…

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This continues from “Anal at Last”.

* * * * *

The week after we first met and had sex Chrysler (my online lover, now real) took me to one of his favourite clubs… a place that has a bi’ night… girls looking for girls, guys for guys, couples for thirds, and crossdressers and beyond invited. We planned to find a girl to put on a show for, and screw like she’d never been screwed before. The guy/guy/girl threesome where everything goes was one of my biggest and most important fantasies, and as neither his girl or mine would go for that, or even understand our different bisexualities, that meant going on a slut-hunt! There was also the possibility of being introduced into his ‘circle’ this weekend… his swingers’ club, something which was potentially exciting in the group sex possibilities it would offer with broad minded, loose moralled and sexually experienced girls & guys.

I met him at his flat about 6 as planned on the Saturday, he pulled me inside and kissed me deeply. I kissed him back instinctively and grabbed his crotch, but was surprised… after all… our meetings were based purely on bisexual lust, kissing a guy still seemed weird to me. I’m glad I’d met him, because if I hadn’t I’d still be wondering what it would be like to get fucked in the ass, rather than knowing it was something I liked and could base further escapades on. What the hell, the relationship I had with my girl was on the rocks anyway, and through him I might meet someone adventurous at his swingers’ club.

It was at this nightclub we were going to that he found his way into the swingers scene in Southampton that I wanted to get into. But we weren’t going clubbing yet…

He plainly wasn’t dressed up to go out, and my trousers were soon liberated from my body, I just had time to get them over a chair so they wouldn’t crease. I lost my shirt as Chrysler went down on me, his black lips engulfing my quickly stiffening cock. It was great, I love off-the-cuff sex so much more than planned sex you have time to think about and decide how its going to play out… I just dropped to the sofa and let my head roll back, open mouthed and sighing. I was stiff as a board within 30 seconds and he was pulling that fantastic deep throat trick again. I was amazed, looking down and seeing his dark head right up to my pubes… and FUCK… the incredible sensation. I grit my teeth and tried not to cum… but it became a futile effort as I felt him lubing up my sphincter and moving his whole head back and forth on my prick… taking me all in and down his throat and then pulling back to nibbling on my head. Fucking hell, he was incredible.

The amazing difference in pressure I felt with the end of my cock forced at an angle down his throat… almost painful, and his tongue providing a nest for the base of my shaft, my nuts hanging on his chin as he sucked wetly on me. He released my prick from his throat and began sucking on my head again and frigging my ass slowly but firmly with a straight finger.

I climaxed as he was licking my hole and finger-fucking me with his well greased finger, firing off my cum into his just-open mouth, coating his big lips. He responded by opening his mouth and taking my head between his lips to catch my second, bigger blast of pleasure, and jamming a second finger into me; making me jump, squeal, and blast another string of hot white fury into his mouth. I’d lasted about 2 minutes before cumming, and started to collapse on the sofa, shaking, sweating, satisfied and ready to return the favour. I could tell by the way he roughly grabbed me that feeding me that big black cock of his wasn’t what he had in mind right now.

Chrysler wasted no time before losing his jogging suit and spinning me over onto my hands and knees, beating himself off as he positioned behind me, and without even a word placed his lubed cockhead in between my ass cheeks and pushed. I yelled in pain as he let himself in, and once again, as the weekend before, that big black dick penetrated my tight but willing ass. He was a lot more forceful than he was the week before, when he took me for the first time, when he pushed his 8 1/2″ black meat into me and liberated my anal virginity… this time there was no slow breaking in. He pushed gently until he felt that I had adjusted to his size with a preliminary couple of thrusts, then started to really fuck me HARD; as I would a girl if I was seeking merely my own satisfaction toward the end of a sexual encounter and she had already achieved a level of ecstasy.

“CHRIST!” I yelled as he pushed in deep. “FUCK!… AhhHHhhH!… AHH! AGH! AH!”

He was pumping my ass selfishly, purely to bring himself off, hard, fast, and deep. It hurt me inside, but was nonetheless exciting, and I was still glowing from his blow job.

“Ah… God… Yea… YEAH… you want it… you love it in the ass” more to himself than me.

He held my hips tight and pumped in and out of me hard, being turned on by my grunts of pain-cum-enjoyment while letting out Sex hikaye loud sighs of his own. My eyes opened and closed as did my mouth with the sensation… here I was again, just getting fucked… fucked right up the ass, Christ it hurt but felt so good, I really was getting a good seeing to. Chrysler really did have a big cock and he was giving me all 8 1/2″ with little mercy, slapping right into me hard and fast.

My eyes watered with the pain and I did and didn’t want to tell him to stop at the same time. It didn’t take long before he climaxed himself, maybe 7 or 8 minutes, and he fired off inside me with a grunt, forcing himself really deep in, pubes tickling my buttocks as he pushed all the way in to me… fuck… all in to the hilt, my God it hurt but felt so exhilarating, and then he was filling me up with a wave of heat, and I felt a lovely warmth deep inside me an instant after his cockhead swelled minutely but umistakably as it released its stuff.

He stayed deep, deep inside me as his cock burst 3 or 4 times at full penetration, yelling triumphantly with each escaping stream of cum, and then he withdrew, and collapsed on top of me, sweating and exhausted, leaving my ass hot and throbbing.

“Whoah” I said, breathless and sticky.

“Cool.”

“I didn’t know you just wanted to fuck me again! Ow! You’re too big! Are we going out?”

“Oh, yeeah! I was really horny without Rena last night and all day I had to fuck before we did anything!” He said with abig smirk. Rena was the Swiss girlfriend he didn’t want to bring into his swinging. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have fucked you so hard.”

“Fuck, NO. It was good. Felt fucking fantastic, just didn’t expect it! And you ARE big!”

We spoke a bit about him fucking me like that on the spur of the moment, it was a difficult and pretty weird conversation because I did really like it; but I felt a bit odd about being taken for granted and having him ejaculate inside of me. It was strange, I think I tried to tell him I wasn’t going to be his bitch or something along those lines, but I’m not sure whether I got my point across. He basically said not to worry about it and that if tonight’s club didn’t open my eyes, the swingers’ club would for sure.

Anyway we showered off and headed off to the club. Chysler explained that we might meet someone from the swingers club, so if I was propositioned after being introduced not to take it the wrong way, but to offer my services so I got into the ‘circle’.

I hoped I might be getting any proposition like that from a girl… I didn’t really want to be put in a position where I’d have to drop my trousers in the toilets and get screwed like a bitch! Yes, being asked to show off my cunnilingal skills would be a very nice way indeed to prove my worth to the Southampton Orgy Crowd.

The club was really impressive, a fantastic atmosphere and loads of people dancing really dirty down on the floor. Chrysler took me down to the floor an told me not to stray, he was going to look for anyone familiar. I knocked back a couple of JD’s, and emboldened, started dancing with a gothic looking girl who looked up for something. Nice figure with an obvious push up bra, very short black hair and pale skin. Not my usual type, but she looked out of it and up for it.

Anne and I danced pretty close and touchy, and we exchanged tongues as soon as I had the guts to kiss her… I do love holding onto a sweaty back or ribcage while dancing and kissing. It was also the first time I’d ever kissed anyone with a pierced tongue and it was a real and very pleasant surprise, and I couldn’t get enough of the foreign body in her mouth. It was great! I was both amazed and startlingly happy when she led me off to a sofa by the side of the dance floor. On the way I made eye contact with Chrysler who was talking to 2 girls and he waved back, smiling knowingly. This was one of those great clubs where the sofas are partially hidden from view… a doorway exposes the middle and you have to peak around a corner to see the edges of the sofa. This allows you to be naughty if you get frisky…

I was amazed when Anne had her hands on my crotch without wasting a single minute, and wrestling with my button fly. She took my hard-on straight into her mouth and I couldn’t believe what was happening… fuck… I was getting head in a public place! This was just not the sort of thing that happened to me! I flew onto an emormous sexual high.

Anne took me into her mouth and I flung my head back in pleasure, my sigh was lost in the thrum of the music in the club. I reached over to her thigh and started to stroke her, working my way up to her sex, which I fully expected to be red hot and soaking wet by her manner. The tongue piercing exploring around my cock-head both hurt a little and aroused me no end, amazing what a tiny bar of metal can do… Jeez… a couple of times she tried to push the thing into my hole… God it was exciting… it hurt but it was so damn good. Sex hikayeleri As I made my way to her panties with my wandering hand I was amazed and first shocked cold, and then my face opened into a dirty smile as my fingers discovered about 4″ of soft but sweaty cock beneath her white nylon panties.

Anne was a transvestite!!!

I started to play with her cock. ‘Her cock’! It was a guy! Fuck… anyway so I started to play with his cock as he moved his attention to my nuts… Christ… I love having my nuts sucked, and I bucked my whole body as the guy took my entire scrote into my mouth and started sucking on me HARD… and once again that little bar in ‘her’ tongue was working wonders as ‘she’ flapped her tongue back and forth at high speed, like I would when torturing a clitoris, but ‘she’ was impacting the base of my scrote with it… and it was agonisingly enjoyable.

I beat my own prick off and within about a minute of my fragile balls being bitten and tongued felt myself cumming… I pulled the dirty sonovagun off my balls and put my cock into his mouth about 2 seconds before I squirted. ‘Anne’ beat me off into ‘her’ mouth as I fed ‘her’ my sauce, and ‘she’ swallowed the lot. Man, I love cumming in someone’s mouth, and the only thing better than cumming in someone’s mouth when they don’t want it is cumming in their mouth when they do! ‘Anne’ literally sucked me dry as I gave ‘her’ 4 or 5 jets of raw sexual passion in liquid form… my God, it felt wonderful. It was even more enjoyable trying to hide what was going on unsuccessfully from people wandering past our semi-hidden sofa, returning knowing looks, nods or salutes of respect, or pouts of jealousy or grouchy looks of disgust.

My body finally relaxed and I lay back and smiled as ‘she’ sat up and released my drooping, wet and sticky member from ‘her’ black lips. I never saw the attraction goths had with black face paint, lipstick, fake tattoos etc. But ‘her’ onyx lips looked pretty cool around my white cock.

Still smiling, I looked at ‘Anne’ and enjoyed ‘her’ look of contentment… I picked up an escaped droplet of sperm from ‘her’ lip with my finger and licked it off. Still smiling, I put my hand back up ‘her’ skirt and fondled that cock… it was hard now, maybe 7″… real nice. I’d never blown a guy wearing nylon panties before… and there was a little see-thru wet spot on ‘her’ panties where ‘she’ was showing her arousal. They were of course being stretched preposterously phallicly with ‘her’ hard-on. And what a nice one it was, too.

I did myself up and then lowered my head, parting ‘her’ legs with my hand and released ‘her’ dick from the panties that were stretching out of shape as ‘she’ now had a full length erection.

I beat ‘her’ 7″ with a loose grip smiling at ‘her’ with a devilish grin and no doubt lust in my eyes a couple of times before licking the seeping head and then sucking on it, first through open lips, and then properly with the thing in my mouth. ‘She’ ran fingers through my hair and gave me better access by moving ‘her’ hips forward, pushing into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down and tenderly fondled the hairless scrote. This cock was just about perfect, slightly above average in size, really clean, nice and thick, and tasted nice… not sweaty or fleshy, the sort you can just suck and wank and toy with and pleasure for ages.

Yummy.

‘Anne’ must’ve been as horny as I was a few minutes before because ‘she’ came even more quickly than I did, and it was as my mouth was admiring the shape, size, texture and taste of the head of that lovely 7″; teasing the hole with my tongue and enjoying just sucking on it when without warning it spat all over my tongue and into the back of my throat. I gagged and without thinking swallowed the lovely warm cum, beating the length harder, sucking on it as hard as I could as ‘she’ spurt again, moving around on ‘her’ ass uncomfortably as orgasm took over ‘her’ body and I found my tongue and mouth coated with transvestite spunk. I instantly felt really dirty… I’d just blown a complete stranger and let them ejaculate into my mouth… readily I’d brought it on, let him do it, and then I’d swallowed it like a right little slut!

And I’d liked it! I didn’t feel quite entirely right about the smile I couldn’t wipe off my face.

I made my excuses and got up and left, heading for the toilets to wash my mouth out, take a piss I was dying for and try not to look myself in the eye in the mirror. A couple of complete strangers slapped my shoulders as I went, apparently we had had an audience of sorts! Oh God, people had seen me sucking cock in public! I hoped that no one I knew went clubbing to these nights in Southampton… even if they too were of the ‘anything goes’ persuasion it would still be really weird for anyone to know the extent of my sexual deviations! I decided the next person I had a sexual encounter with had better be female to convince myself I was at least semi-normal!!!

Once Ensest hikayeler in the gents I took a piss, gargled some water and washed my hands thoroughly before deciding the next drink would definitely be a neat spirit, whatever was the strongest they had. It was out of the corner of my eye that I saw Chrysler in a cubicle… I pushed open the door and found a dreadlocked blonde girl with an obvious attitude and a couple of piercings (two in one eyebrow, one through her lip, one through her left nipple and I hope nowhere else) on her knees sucking on his big black cock while dutifully pumping up and down its length with a well manicured hand on the end of a tight wrist and muscular arm. I smiled at the thought of one day fucking an aerobics instructor on looking at the shape she was in, washboard stomach and all. I returned his smile and winked, before leaning toward his ear and whispering

“She was a he!”

His eyes opened wide and he laughed out loud.

“You FILTHY slut!!!”

The bitch on her knees punched him in the stomach and took a hold of the edge of the door.

“FUCK OFF!” she said in a serious voice, then slammed the door in my face and presumably carried on enjoying that most enjoyable member.

On the way out I turned down an offer of the best fuck I’d get all week from a drunk guy who was waving his cock about over the pisser and then in my general direction but was obviously finding it hard to stand without swaying. I headed back into the pulsing music and low lighting of the club in the direction of the bar, and wondered if I’d get to fuck that very hard bodied shapely dreadlocked, metal faced bitch. WOW, she certainly did make me horny. Just what I’d need to shelter my ego from the memory of what I’d just done with ‘Anne’.

Shoving aside a couple of randoms at the bar I ordered a double JD with no ice, knocked it right back and ordered another… although the taste of ‘Anne’s’ cum went away, it didn’t take my dirty little thoughts of the matter with it. I took a seat on a sofa next to a drunk and very pretty Indian girl and asked if I could join her, plonking myself down and putting my drink on the silver-topped table without waiting for her answer.

“Of course you can buy me a drink.” she said and knocked back my not inexpensive double Tennessee sour mash in one gulp, belched and put the glass back on the table.

“You cheeky little…” I started and then stopped myself.

She was smiling at me, and I decided I liked her style. She could have knocked back the drink, told me to fuck off and then walked away, but instead she brushed her lips with an elegant hand and then belched again. And smiled at me. She was all woman, not like ‘Anne’… I could tell from the body language, the tight top exposing a lot of belly, which was pierced with a small ruby, the nice and natural dark skinned cleavage, the womanly hips and butt. Her trousers were tight and I could tell they were a great pair of thighs. Her big, bright eyes were a deep, dark brown colour that a man could easily drown in.

“Sorry, I’m being an asshole. Duke.” I held out my hand

“Yannah. And I prefer vodka / lemonade, thanks.” she shook. Her hand was warm.

“OK. I’ll be right back.”

She was, to my pleasure, waiting when I got back with a triple vodka and lemonade for her and a single JD and coke for me. I didn’t want to get smashed quite as quickly now. Hee Hee. After initial pleasantries and bullshit, I found out her girlfriend had gone off with some big lary black guy about 10 minutes ago…

“… probably to blow him in the toilets the dirty slut.” she smiled, but I could tell she was upset.

“Blonde dreads, pierced here and there and everywhere, attitude, great bod’?” I asked slyly. She looked at me perplexed. I assumed I had the right bitch! “She looks good on her knees, I’ll give you that!” I laughed and started to explain I was with the ‘big lary black guy’.

Amazingly, this common ground led the way to a reasonably pleasant conversation, and I found that flirting came naturally, which is unusual for me in nightclubs, and soon I had my arm around her, talking closely to her face, and her hand was very comfortably on my thigh. I think it was a case of ‘what could possibly go wrong’ considering what I’d already been through that night, and well, I think she wanted some attention. After 20 minutes or so we were kissing, I had a hand softly holding one of her perfectly formed breasts through her tight white top (no bra!), she was shamelessly stroking my thigh higher and higher and I felt really good about myself, not only was she pretty and exotic, conversation had flowed easily and it turned out she was a really nice person… heavens’ forbid, I think I ‘liked’ her.

I knew I was on to something good with Yannah when she said I could have her phone # in the morning… oh YEAH! It would be a shame to have to share her with Chysler, but hey, maybe a threesome would be a good, no-BS way to start a relationship. It was as these thoughts and various scenarios were running through my head when she bit my lobe and whispered in my ear…

“I’ve never done it in a nightclub. There’s Fin with your friend… lets march past them to the mens’ room!!!” she smiled a really naughty smile at me. “I can be filthy like her!”

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Chapter 2

Labor Day Fun

Labor Day finally has arrived, the day that Lisa and I have been waiting for since the 4th of July party at AL and Linda’s. Lisa had been spending a lot of time working on her tan lines since our outing on the fourth. She wanted to make a good showing at our next party so we bought her a micro mini bikini over the internet. It was a hot pink number with tinny patches on top that purposely didn’t quite cover all of her silver dollar size aureoles, letting just a sliver of that dark tit flesh peek out of the sides of each patch and a little thong bottom which strained to cover the lips of her pussy and left a third of her landing strip exposed above it’s top edge. She did most of her tanning in our tanning bed until the kids started back to school and she could have the back yard to herself during the day. I’m sure our sixteen year old son would have loved to see his mother lying on the pool deck in that outfit but we weren’t about to let that happen. Lisa had talked me into getting a bikini style suit, really not much more than a thong, from the same sight we bought hers. I wasn’t real keen on it at first as it was a lot more revealing than the surfer type suits I usually wore but at her urging I finally relented and added it to the order.

Lisa kept after me to get into the tanning bed as much as possible and work on my tan. At the start I didn’t have much of a tan, mostly just from the waist up but after two weeks or so I could start to see the tan lines develop and got more into it. To tell the truth it felt kinda sexy and my mind would wander as I laid in the tanning bed thinking about what the reactions of the other girls would be to my new look. After her first encounter of the bald kind with Jimmy on the 4th, Lisa insisted that I shave my pubes, and keep them smooth as a babies butt witch added to the sexy feeling along with the new suit.

The day was finally here and we both sported nice tans, though Lisa’s was much darker than mine. We wore our suits under our clothes. Lisa wore a dark pink blouse and white pleated tennis skirt that came to mid thigh and I just slipped on a simple short sleeved shirt and my surfer trunks. During the drive to Beth and Jimmy’s we were both giddy with excitement over the afternoon and evening to come. My mind was playing fantasies of what might be ahead as I drove. Upon arriving Beth greeted us and took Lisa’s side dish to the back yard with us in tow. We were the last to arrive so as soon as we walked onto the patio Jimmy told Beth to run inside and get the steaks. He handed me a beer and Lisa a margarita. When Beth came out with the steaks, he wasted no time getting them on the grill and we all raised our drinks in a toast to good friends and good times.

It wasn’t long before the steaks were done and we started to eat. Everyone was really up beat and smiles as we hurried through the meal. Soon the table was cleared and we all sat under the awning chatting and drinking for the next 45 minutes or so until Linda stood up and said

“I need to work on my tan.” She untied and opened her beach wrap to reveal a suit identical to Lisa’s, although it didn’t have near as much to cover as Lisa’s did, she was probably a 34C. Lisa had told her about the web site and Linda asked if she would mind if she bought one to match hers. It looked stunning on her and drew whistles from the guys. She dropped the wrap into her chair and walked to the pool and dove in. She only made one lap, and then climbed out to lay in one of the lounge chairs at pool side. When she exited the water she elicited another round of hoots and whistles. The little wet patches of cloth clung to her like a second skin, accenting her now stiff nipples and forming a great camel toe. We all talked about how sexy Linda looked in her suit and I couldn’t help but think, wait until they get a gander at Lisa in that suit.

Linda’s little display swung the conversation to sex and by the time one more round of drinks had been downed, Kristy said “It’s getting hot under here, let’s get into the pool and cool off.” Immediately clothes started coming off but Lisa and I held back just I bit.

Kristy had a small white bikini that we all knew would be transparent as soon as it touched the water. Don wore his Speedo type suit and Al had on a regular type pair of swim trunks. As expected, Beth and Jimmy stripped down to nothing, going au-natural.

I took my shirt off and stopped there as Lisa undid her blouse and dropped her skirt. That brought on a lot of oooooh’s and aaaah’s, even from the girls.

Al said “Wow, I thought that suit looked good on Linda but you really know how to make the most out of a bikini.”

Every one turned to go to the pool but Lisa shouted “Wait there’s more.” All heads turned back toward us as Lisa stepped behind me and yanked my surfer suit to the ground leaving me in my bright red bikini, then took my shoulders and pushed me into a slow twirl to show me off to her Sex hikaye friends. More whistles and clapping only this time from the girls instead of the guys.

Kristy said “Now that’s what I call one good looking swim suit, nice tight ass too.” Lisa’s face was filled with pride as she led me to the pool and we jumped in. Linda got up and joined us in the pool. As expected, Kristy’s suit went transparent as soon as she hit the water, showing off her pert tits and a pair of nipples that looked like they would tear through the thin material at any second.

We were all splashing and playing “grab ass” literally and having a lot of fun. Linda and Kristy couldn’t seem to keep their hands off my ass and kept cornering me and groping the exposed cheeks of my ass and every once in a while a feel of my crotch giving me a hard on even in the cool water. Lisa didn’t mind cuz she was getting plenty of attention from Al.

I looked over just in time to see him pull the bow at the back of Lisa’s neck and let her top drop down, then the string at her back, removing her top completely. “Hey guys, check out these tan lines.” he shouted. I think we had won him over to our side about tan lines looking sexier than no lines. With all the time Lisa had spent tanning, what little skin wasn’t tanned looked florescent white compared to the rest of her body and you could see the difference from 100 yards away. A cheer went up from the group.

The next thing I heard was Kristy as she and Linda trapped me in the shallow end of the pool. “I know what tan lines I want to see.” She said as she worked her fingers inside the sides of my suit and started pulling it down. She didn’t get it all the way off on the first try so she had to dive under the water to finish the job. It only took a few seconds to finish the job but before she surfaced she grabbed my dick and popped it into her mouth. The sensation of her lips sliding over my cock head felt like fire compared to the cool water of the pool. Breaking the surface of the water Kristy grabbed Linda by the arm and said “You’ve got to see this Linda, it’s beautiful.”

Before I knew what was happening the two of them were hauling me up the steps and out of the pool. Once I was out they hollered “Hey everybody, look at the tan lines on this stud and check out the new shave job on that dick.” With one girl on each arm they turned me around for all to inspect. I really didn’t mind and was actually reveling in the attention of these women. When I caught sight of Lisa she was in the middle of the pool with Al standing behind her, both his hands squeezing her breasts twisting her nipples. She had a look of lust on her face but more than that you could see the joy in her eyes at having made us into the stars of the group, trumping Beth and Al’s total tans via the new suits and the tanning bed, we were both very proud.

With Lisa’s eyes locked on mine Linda dropped to her knees saying “I’ve got to have some of that.” and proceeded to give me a killer blowjob like we were a stage show for the rest of the group. She licked up and down the shaft flicking her tongue at the sweet spot on the under side of my cockhead before taking half my cock into her mouth while jacking the rest of my length with her hand. When she felt my balls tighten and my cockhead swell in her mouth she pulled me back about three inches from her face and pumped me to completion, taking my cum shots in her mouth and on her face. She made a big show of licking my cock clean, then scooping the remaining cum off her face with her fingers and sucking them dry. Standing, she opened her mouth showing our audience my load, then turned to Kristy, who was still standing beside us, and pulled her head back and kissed her on the lips. She transferred the entire load of cum to Kristy’s mouth which she eagerly accepted and swallowed. I half expected her to take a bow after that performance.

By this time Kristy’s suit was starting to dry out and turn white again so I reached out and untied the top and bottoms letting them fall to the pool deck. I took note that she still had the same tinny patch of hair at the top of her pussy. Turning to Linda I took hold of the little pink patches and pulled them out to the sides, almost to her armpits, putting her beautiful breasts on display, leaning forward to suck first the left then the right nipple into my mouth and running my tongue around each as I did so. Then I reached down and moved the thong portion of her suit over to the crease where her thigh meets her pelvic mound, unveiling a completely bald pussy without the little fur patch she had back on the 4th when we partied at her house. It looked so sweet I had to drop to my knees and sample those lips with my tongue, and was rewarded with the pussy nectar that was oozing from between her cunt lips.

Looking out to the pool I saw that Don had Beth pined against the side of the shallow end fucking her as she leaned back, arms Sex hikayeleri sprawled out behind her on the deck. Turning a little farther my heart skipped a beat as I was greeted with another of my fantasies less than ten feet in front of me. Lisa had Jimmy sitting on the edge of the pool gulping down his eight inch cock while Al pounded her pussy from behind, driving her mouth down Jimmy’s shaft and her chin against his balls with every thrust of Al’s cock into her.

Things settled down some as we recovered from our individual activities. We had a couple more drinks then Kristy said “Hey! Let’s play some games.”

“What kind of game did you have in mind” I said, “Spin the bottle, monopoly maybe?”

“How about a blowjob contest, I want to taste some cum.” Chirped Beth, “But not out here, the concrete’s too ruff on the knees, lets go down to the game room, it has nice thick carpet.” We all headed inside naked leaving our clothes strewn about the patio and pool deck, I think my suit was still at the bottom of the pool where Kristy had left it. The only one wearing anything was Linda who still had her suit on the way I had readjusted it. She said it made her feel more naughty and sensual than being completely naked. Jimmy led the way down stairs to their game room. It was a large room with two couches on one wall, a wet bar and refrigerator opposite. There was a pool table in the center and a dart board and card table were at the far end.

“Okay so how are we going to do this?” asked Don.

Beth spoke up saying “Well, we’ll all do it together and the one that finishes her man first wins, but nobody can do their own husband and you have to swallow to win. We can draw names to see who sucks who. Jimmy will you get a pen and paper and something to put the names in.” He went behind the bar and came up with pen and paper and an oversize brandy snifter to draw the names from. We tore the paper into four pieces and we each wrote our names, folded the paper and dropped them in the snifter. Beth went first and drew my name, Linda drew Al and had to put it back and draw again, pulling Don this time, then Lisa drew Jimmy’s name which left Kristy with Al. I was beginning to think there was trickery going on, it seemed like Lisa kept ending up with Jimmy’s dick in her mouth, not that I minded. I loved to see my wife take the biggest cock of the group down her throat. We lined up along the pool table leaning our asses against the side and the girls got into position on their knees in front of their prospective partner.

“Okay” said Al “Everybody ready? One two three go.” The girls went to work with a vengeance, each sucking and stroking as hard and fast as they could. Beth was going to town on my dick but I was watching Lisa as she worked Jimmy next to us. After a few minutes of pumping and sucking Lisa got her throat conditioned to Jimmy’s thick cock, she grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands and started ramming his cock down her throat. Jimmy helped her by starting to fuck her mouth. I was really getting into watching my wife perform, when suddenly without warning Beth jammed her index finger all the way into my ass hitting my prostate and making the cum gush out of my cock and into her hot mouth, she jumped up and took my load in one big swallow.

“We have a winner.” I shouted but none of the other girls stopped what they were doing until each had swallowed their mouthful of hot cum.

We moved back to the bar and had another drink while our breathing and heart rates returned to normal, “Okay so what does the winner get as a prize?” I asked. “Anything she wants.” came the reply from the whole group at once. “Well what do you want for your prize?’ I asked Beth.

“I want to suck another cock while I’m being fucked from behind, but not right now, lets rest up a bit first, I want two full loads in me.” It was getting late in the day by now so we guys took this respite to gather the clothes from outside before it got dark while the girls ran up to the kitchen to fix up some light snacks. By the time we had swept through the back yard and picked up all the discarded articles of clothing and swim wear, the girls had prepared a tray of cheese, salami, crackers and chips-n-dip.

We sat at the bar munching, chatting and having another drink. Jimmy was bragging on Lisa’s cock sucking skills and said “Your wife sure can suck a mean dick, even Beth can’t take all my meat the way Lisa does.”

“Yea I keep telling her she has a big mouth.” I quipped.

Lisa chimed in, “It’s not a big mouth you need, its gag control you have to master.”

“Lisa do you think you can teach Beth how to do that? I just love the way your throat muscles milk the head of my cock when I’m all the way in your mouth.”

“Well thank you Jimmy. I’ll get with Beth later and give her some pointers but it takes some time to control that urge to gag. I’m sure she can get it ‘down’ with practice.”

“I Ensest hikayeler bet Lisa could take two cocks at once with her big mouth.” I said.

“Not like that monster Jimmy’s got, but I do love that big beef steak, it’s the biggest I’ve ever seen aside from porno flicks.”

“Hey Jimmy can you show me how to grow a dick like yours so I can keep that smile plastered on her face at home?” I joked.

“Sorry buddy, it’s all in the genes, too late for you now.”

“Well yours isn’t in your jeans, it’s just hanging there out in the open.” We all had a good time picking at each other for a while as we rested. Linda was the first to show signs of recovery, I guess she did feel more sensual wearing that suit the way it was. She was sitting at the bar munching chips-n-dip with one hand and strumming her nipples with the other. As I watched her I noticed a dab of lady juice seeping out between the lips of her pussy, so I bent down and removed it with the tip of my tongue, sending a shiver up her spine.

Kristy elbowed me in the ribs saying “Hey Bobby, you little piggy, I wanted that,”

“Don’t worry I’m sure there will be more, here there’s still a bit on my lips you can lick it off.”

“I don’t want to lick it off your lips I wanted to lick it off Linda’s lips.”

We were pretty well rejuvenated after the snacks and the joking so Beth said “It’s time for me to claim my prize. I want Al and Don, I already tasted Bobby and I can have Jimmy anytime. Okay boys you can flip a coin to see who gets ‘heads’ and who gets ‘tails’, I don’t care as long as I get filled at both ends.” Don got heads and Al got tails.

Beth got down on her hands and knees and Al spread he cheeks and eased his cock into her wet pussy. “Oh that feels good, give it to me baby, give it to me hard. Now get that other cock over here so I can taste it.” Don kneeled in front of her face and fed his cock into her hungry mouth. It didn’t take long for the three of them to work up a good rhythm as the rest of us stood around cheering them on. After about five minutes Beth raised one hand between Don’s legs and pulled off another sneak attack like she did to me, jamming that finger up his rectum and hitting his prostate, sending a flood of sperm rushing into her Hoover mouth. Don fell to the side spent while Al continued to pump her from behind. “Come on baby, harder, harder, give it to me.” A minute or so later Al was ready to explode. When Beth felt his cockhead swell, she spun around and engulfed his shaft with her lips pumping him with her hand till she was rewarded with yet another mouthful of white nectar. This time she opened her mouth wide and turned in a circle showing off her mouth full of cum, then tilted her head back, letting it slide down her gullet, smacking her lips loudly.

“That’s my little cum bucket.” Jimmy said.

Linda and Kristy were getting into it on the couch, finger fucking each other while they played with one another’s tits, kissing, sucking and pulling the others nipples, lost in their own little world.

We guys just stood watching and stroking our cocks until Lisa broke the trance saying “I need some attention too.” The four of us grabbed her by the arms and legs and laid her face up on the pool table with her head hanging back off the end of the table and her legs spread wide, feet dangling off each side. Jimmy moved to the end of the table and offered Lisa his cock witch she readily accepted into her warm watering mouth. I squeezed in beside Jimmy and said, “Got room for one more?”

“No way, not with Jimmy’s monster filling my mouth.” I told Jimmy to take her pussy and we’ll see if she can get two normal size dicks in her mouth. As Jimmy climbed up on the table between her legs I waved Don over to help me stuff my wife’s big mouth with cock. Jimmy was ramming away at her pussy as we tried to get our dicks in her mouth, finally Lisa grabbed both our cocks in her hands and pressed them together and managed to get us both in at the same time.

We couldn’t go very deep, only about two inches so we had to short stroke it, but her tongue was working magic on the under side of our cock heads as we jacked ourselves off into her mouth. Lisa played with her nipples as the three of us pumped away at her. I was in seventh heaven watching Lisa take the three of us and loving it, watching that big cock ramming in and out of her stimulating places that had never been touched before. Don came first, spraying his seed in her mouth and on her face, setting me off. I pulled out to shoot cum over her hands and tits which she rubbed all over her chest and stomach. Jimmy gave three or four more hard thrusts and filled her with cum.

Jimmy was just getting off the table when Kristy came over. She looked at Lisa and said “Now that’s what I’ve been waiting for.” She grabbed Lisa’s legs pulling her till her ass was to the edge of the table, then dived in head first and started lapping away until she had every drop of cum and pussy juice sucked out of Lisa’s pussy, taking her to three more orgasms in the process.

That pretty much brought things to an end for the night; we were all ‘petered out’ (pun intended). I don’t know when or were the next party will be but it’s going to be hard to top this one.

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*Author’s Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.

Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned.

Also, there is male bisexuality described in this story. If male bisexuality is abhorrent to you, please exit this story now.

*.*.*

Elegantre, an exclusive cosmetics boutique occupied the ground floor north east corner of 1 Alliance Square. The front door faced Michner Boulevard. The side plate glass tinted window faced Johnson Avenue.

Across Michner Boulevard was 2 Alliance Square. 2 Alliance Square was also a black steel and heavily tinted glass building.

Across Johnson Avenue was 3 Alliance Square, also a six story structure. Just like 1 Alliance Square and 2 Alliance Square, 3 Alliance Square was made to look like a shiny black monolith.

Across Johnson Avenue from 2 Alliance Square, across Michner Boulevard from 3 Alliance Square was an empty lot. The developer had contracted to purchase the ten acres to construct 4 Alliance Square. Before Alvin Crenshaw and the developer could come to a final price, the developer had run out of available funds. The land had not even been cleared off. It just sat, empty, undeveloped. The Oakleaf County cut down the weeds once a quarter and charged the two owners, the son and daughter of the original purchaser of the land.

Tommy Cruz owned Elegantre. He had opened the store with the idea of using and selling nothing but organic, natural cosmetics. They would also offer natural, organic skin care and hair products.

His staff was comprised solely of stunning young women. Each new hire had to attend Capital Cosmetology College, paid for by the hire themselves. Each girl had to have a certificate of completion from Capital before they were allowed on to the floor of Elegantre.

The cost of the training would be paid back to the girl, added on to each paycheck, until the cost of training was paid off. Should the girl quit, or be terminated before the cost of training was fully remanded, that was simply too bad. Elegantre would not be responsible for the remainder of their cost.

Tommy offered a base of seven fifty an hour, plus four and a half percent commission. His stock answer to any girl that asked for a raise was that they needed to sell more.

Tommy Cruz was a short, pudgy faced man with no spine. Which was why none of his employees knew him as Tommy, Thomas Michael Cruz. None of his employees had ever met Tommy Cruz.

His employees were interviewed, hired and managed by Tonya Cruz, a Latin beauty with long black hair, flawless skin, smoldering dark eyes and poise and confidence. She was a ball-busting bitch in five inch heels that routinely informed her employees that she was not their friend, she was not their sister, she was not their mother.

“I am your boss,” she snapped. “Behind my back? Call me a miserable cunt if it helps you sleep at night. But to my face? It is ‘Yes ma’am, Miss Tonya.’ Is that clear?”

Each employee used nothing but the products of the shop; they were given a forty percent employee discount. Each employee dressed in blouses and skirts, or dresses, never slacks, shorts or jeans. They wore four to five inch heels. Over their work attire, they wore a long unbuttoned lab coat.

Late one Saturday morning, Chilandra Childress sat on the low stool and worked on the teenaged girl that sat at her station. While she worked, Chilandra also kept an eye on the girl’s friend. The other girl had an oversized bag that was unzipped, perfect for dropping a few boxes of eye shadow, foundation, moisturizing lip gloss.

“Sweetheart?” Chilandra finally told the young girl. “You might want to tell your friend she either pays for the three lip gloss tubes she just dropped into her bag, or the police will be here in five minutes.”

“Julie, she seen you,” the girl called out.

“Seen me what?” Julie tried to brave.

“Oh, and the mascara. That’s made with real kohl; it’s two hundred dollars a tube,” Chilandra said to Julie’s friend.

“Julie, I’m telling you, she seen you,” the girl stated.

Chilandra felt no joy in watching the shame-faced girl empty her purse. She too had been young and dumb once. But she also wasn’t going to have Tonya Cruz make Chilandra pay for the various items. And Tonya would not give the forty percent discount on the stolen items.

“Yeah, I’ll take the foundation, um, in the liquid, and the eye shadow; Julie what you think about this blush?” the girl decided, looking at her reflection.

“Whatever,” Julie grumbled, unhappy.

“Oh, and the lip gloss,” the girl decided.

Chilandra also talked the girl into the Ph. balanced makeup remover and a tube of sun block, rated 60 SBF.

“Bitch,” was Julie’s parting shot as the two girls left the store.

“What the fuck ever, stuck up snot,” Chilandra smirked.

Chilandra again checked her watch; there were no clocks on the floor of the showroom. Tonya did not want their customers Sex hikaye to ever feel rushed when perusing their wares.

“Come on, Vicky, huh?” Chilandra muttered under her breath.

Normally, on Saturdays, there would be three salespersons, but as usual, Yvette was ‘sick’ this Saturday morning. Vickie had not wanted to alert Ms. Tonya; she and Yvette were friends. Chilandra, however, felt no remorse in alerting Ms. Tonya, via text message, that Yvette was a no-show.

Chilandra was getting hungry; Vicky had left to go to lunch at eleven thirty. Because they were short-staffed, Vickie was supposed to only take forty five minutes for her lunch break. Knowing Vicky, though, it would be closer to one o’clock before the attractive brunette would saunter in, smile on her pretty face, poor excuses spilling from her lips.

Chilandra took a moment to check her makeup. Flawless.

Without the makeup, Chilandra Rachael Childress was a cute twenty one year old woman. She wore her straw colored blonde hair to just above her shoulders, parted on the right. Her big brown eyes had been underneath a bushy eyebrow that went over both eyes, until Capital Cosmetology College showed Chilandra how to tweeze and style her eyebrow to two light brown slashes. Her nose was a button nose, just a hair too wide, but Capital had shown her how to shape it with pencil and foundation.

Her face was slightly rounded, slightly chubby looking, but Elegantre rouge shaped and defined her cheeks, making her face appear slim. Two colors of lip gloss made her lips appear fuller, moist, kissable.

Without the five inch heels, Chilandra stood at five feet, five inches. She weighed one hundred and twenty eight pounds, much of that in her buttocks and legs. In her younger years, she’d been very much into ballet, until her 34C breasts and 35 hips began to sprout. Now, she continued to practice her dancing in an effort to slim down, keep her body tone. If she didn’t have such a weakness for chocolate, Chilandra was sure she could easily lose at least eight pounds.

The light green colored blouse contrasted nicely with her pleated cream colored skirt. Standing up, the skirt reached to just above her knees. Seated, Chilandra had to be careful to keep her legs together, or risk flashing her plain white panties to her clients.

“Brianna, don’t, aw, don’t drag me in here, huh?” a man’s deep voice grumbled good-naturedly.

“Shush, Andrew. No one saw you coming in here,” a woman’s voice laughed.

Chilandra smiled as an attractive blonde woman dragged an extremely handsome blond man into the store. The woman was dressed in skin tight jeans that emphasized her legs and shapely rear. Her belly was bare as she wore a sports bra and a man’s long sleeve shirt tied just underneath the bra, sleeves rolled up. Her feet were jammed into high heeled cowboy boots, making her and Chilandra the same height.

The woman’s face was slightly round, her blue eyes were large, expressive. Her calf length blonde hair was done up in a simple ponytail.

The man wore penny loafers, stood at least six feet, three inches. His slacks were a soft gray color and his shirt was a red and white striped long sleeve button up.

“I keep telling him sun block is so important,” Brianna told Chilandra.

“And I keep telling her, I run from car to office; my skin has never even seen sunlight,” Andrew smiled as Brianna pushed him into a chair.

His blonde hair was cut close to scalp on sides and back and was only slightly longer on top. Chilandra could see that if allowed to grow, Andrew would have blonde curls. His blue eyes were crinkled underneath a heavy light brown eyebrow, his nose was strong, his chin and jaw were square.

“Hmm, looking at your skin, I’d say that’s probably not true,” Chilandra said. “That didn’t come from spray, or a tanning salon.”

“Ha!” Brianna crowed.

“Let’s see what we have to work with,” Chilandra said, already unscrewing the top off of an alcohol free skin cleanser.

“Ow, ow, ow,” Andrew said as Chilandra reached out with the cotton pad.

“Big baby, she hasn’t even touched you yet,” Brianna laughed.

“Ow, ow, ow,” Andrew said when Chilandra reached out again.

“Here,” Brianna said and kissed Andrew passionately. And I’ll give you another when she finishes cleaning you up, okay?”

“Okay,” Andrew smiled.

Chilandra made quick work of cleaning his handsome face. Out of habit, she checked the pad before dropping it into the wastebasket underneath the counter. There was minimal dirt and oil residue on the pad; obviously Andrew took care of his skin.

As promised, Brianna gave Andrew a kiss for ‘being a brave boy and letting Chilandra clean his face. Chilandra smiled when Brianna then playfully tousled Andrew’s short hair.

“I just love the lotion here,” Brianna prattled as Chilandra gently patted Andrew’s face with a second sterile pad.

“Scented or…?” Chilandra asked, now testing Andrew’s Ph. levels.

“Unscented; there’s Sex hikayeleri a rule in our office,” Brianna said, picking up a bottle of the lotion and bringing it to the counter.

“Doesn’t stop Debbie though, huh? Can smell she’s already been in the elevator every morning,” Andrew said.

“Sir, you’d probably want to go with this sunblock; it filters out most of the sun’s harmful UV rays,” Chilandra said, grabbing a tube of the ointment.

She gently, quickly applied a dab to the man’s face, ears and throat.

“Looks like I got makeup on,” Andrew said.

“Andrew Jerome Walker! It does not! You can’t even see it!” Brianna exclaimed.

Brianna made Andrew get out of the seat and walk closer to the mirror. With a smile, he agreed; the lotion was invisible to the naked eye.

“He’ll take it, and I’ve been wanting see what your powder foundation looks like, Brianna said, flopping into the chair just abandoned by Andrew.

With Brianna’s permission, Chilandra cleaned her face free of the minimal makeup. Chilandra very nearly hated the beautiful young woman; Brianna had almost flawless skin, perfect nose and cheekbones and lips.

“I love your lips; you show me how do that?” Brianna said after Chilandra applied a light base.

“Hmm,” Chilandra mused, studying the woman’s face.

“This shampoo? For blond hair?” Andrew asked, standing by a display.

“Get it,” Brianna ordered. “And see if they got the leave-in conditioner.”

“The shampoo’s very good,” Chilandra agreed, now outlining Brianna’s lips with pencil. “Has egg protein in it.”

“So I could make an omelet with it?” Andrew teased, putting four more bottles onto the counter.

Outside, there was a flash of yellow. Chilandra turned and saw the ‘School Lunch’ school bus drive past the building, on its way to the St. Joseph’s Homeless shelter.

“Damn it!” Chilandra muttered.

“Problem?” Brianna asked, losing her easy smile.

“No, no, just saw the School Lunch bus go past; wanted a plate of their beef stew for lunch,” Chilandra said.

“They do it on Saturdays now?” Andrew asked, looking toward the street.

“Yeah, about a month now,” Chilandra said.

“Aw, I’m sorry we made you miss your lunch,” Brianna said, rubbing Chilandra’s arm.

The young woman then brightened. She patted Chilandra’s leg, just above her knee.

“Tell you what. We’ll take you to that Bombay Café right across the street. You ever eat there?” Brianna said.

“I, oh no, that’s not necessary,” Chilandra said. “Y’all didn’t make me miss lunch; my co-worker did.”

“No, no, you have to come with us,” Brianna insisted, now firmly resting her hand on Chilandra’s leg. “Please? Pretty please?”

“Brianna, maybe she thinks Bombay’s sucks,” Andrew suggested.

“You ever had it?” Brianna asked Chilandra.

“I, no, I haven’t,” Chilandra said.

Chilandra was completing ringing up the numerous bottles, tubes and jars Andrew and Brianna had amassed when Vickie strolled in. Because there were clients in the store, Vickie didn’t say anything to Chilandra, just strolled to the rear of the store and clocked back in. Then she shrugged on her lab coat and came back to the storefront.

“We’ll wait out front for you,” Brianna said after Andrew signed for their purchases.

“Y’all, really, it’s not necessary,” Chilandra argued.

“Please?” Brianna asked, peering into Chilandra’s eyes. “I’d, we’d really like take you to lunch.”

“Fine, yeah, okay,” Chilandra agreed.

Chilandra did not say anything to Vickie. Chilandra knew that Vickie was looking for a reason, any reason to snipe at Chilandra; since Chilandra’s first day, Vickie had been extremely hostile toward Chilandra. Tonya’s opinion was that a little hostility spurred competition. Competition spurred employees to try to make more sales. As a result, Tonya scheduled the two women together quite often.

She wasn’t completely devoid of compassion; from time to time, Tonya did schedule Chilandra with Stephanie Cimo. Stephanie and Chilandra had formed a fast, easy friendship shortly after Stephanie started working for Elegantre.

“Bye,” Vickie sang out just as Chilandra opened the heavy glass door of the store.

Chilandra bit back her response and stepped out into the humidity. Brianna was there and put an affectionate arm around Chilandra’s waist.

“Andrew’s putting the stuff into the car; he’ll be right back,” Brianna cheerfully informed Chilandra.

Then she squeezed Chilandra happily. Chilandra couldn’t help but smile at Brianna’s happy, bubbly mood.

“I am so glad you’re coming with us,” she enthused.

She lowered her voice and put her face closer to Chilandra. Chilandra could smell the other woman’s breath; a soft hint of cloves.

“Think he likes you; seen how much stuff he bought for himself?” Brianna confided.

“He, I uh, I thought y’all were together?” Chilandra asked, surprised.

“Oh, we are,” Brianna said and smiled over Chilandra’s Ensest hikayeler shoulder.

“All right. We ready?” Andrew asked, wrapping his arm around Brianna’s waist.

“No, get on the other side,” Brianna ordered. “We need keep Chilandra safe.”

“Safe? Safe from what?” Andrew asked as he did step to Chilandra’s left.

“Somebody might try steal her away from us,” Brianna smiled as they stepped out from underneath the small overhang, into the bright Texas sunlight.

Brianna kept her arm around Chilandra’s waist as they crossed the street. Andrew walked on the other side of Chilandra, but she did not try to put his arm around Chilandra’s waist.

The menu was confusing; Chilandra had never heard of any of the dishes mentioned. She’d never had lamb or goat before and many of the dishes were made with those meats.

“Okay, Brianna’s getting the lamb boona; very spicy,” Andrew explained. “And I’m getting the goat sarni; it’s got a savory yogurt sauce.”

“Yogurt?” Chilandra asked, pretty face wrinkled.

“No, no, not like the yogurt you get at the grocery,” Brianna laughed, putting her hand on Chilandra’s upper thigh.

With Andrew’s help, Chilandra finally decided on an order of dolmas, meat and rice wrapped in grape leaves and steamed.

“Your eyes are beautiful,” Brianna suddenly said as the waiter brought out the appetizers Andrew had ordered.

“Oh, I uh, thank you,” Chilandra stammered, embarrassed.

“Dig in, Chilandra; I ordered this for all of us,” Andrew said.

“Have you ever, you ever been with a woman?” Brianna asked as they finished up the appetizer platter.

“Uh y’all? Iiii REALLY don’t want to talk about that,” Chilandra said, blushing hotly.

“You’re blushing!” Andrew smiled. “Brianna, that’s enough, leave her alone.”

It embarrassed Chilandra, angered her that Andrew would point out her heavy blush. She felt very off-center, very much a fish out of water sitting between these two beautiful confident people.

She felt like a fraud, a pretender sitting at this table. Andrew and Brianna were beautiful, poised, elegant, knowledgeable. Their clothing screamed money. The American Express that Andrew had used to purchase the cosmetics told Chilandra that he had money. When he’d signed the slip, the cuff of his shirt had slid down slightly and Chilandra had seen that he wore a Rolex. His ring finger on his right hand had a heavy diamond and gold ring.

Brianna also wore a Rolex. Chilandra recognized the boots, as well as the jeans. She herself had admired both at Brichelle’s Boutique, an exclusive clothing store in Great Oak, Texas. The boots had been marked down to $859 when Chilandra had seen them. The jeans were hand rolled denim and retailed for $179. As Chilandra’s mother had joked, nearly ninety dollars a leg.

The only reason mother and daughter had gone into the trendy store was because they were advertising a summer clearance sale, to make room for the autumn fashions. Clearance sale or not, Chilandra could not afford any of the clothing in Brichelle’s Boutique.

Chilandra’s blouse and skirt had come from ‘Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow,’ a store that sold clothing on consignment. Her shoes, she had splurged a little on but if she had to wear heels, Chilandra was going to be comfortable.

Her beauty, Chilandra felt, was largely due to her expertise with a makeup brush. With her expertly applied makeup, Chilandra still did not feel as pretty, as sexy as Brianna had looked completely devoid of any cosmetics.

Chilandra had been the chubby, plain looking girl in school. She’d had boyfriends, mainly because she sucked cock. She had let two boys have her pussy. The first one had laughed; her bush was light brown, not blonde like the hair on her head. The second boy had been very sweet, but very inexperienced.

But, no, she had never been with another woman. There had been Debbi Ann, quite possibly the most beautiful red head Chilandra had ever seen. Chilandra had often masturbated to thoughts of kissing Debbi Ann’s full pouting lips.

And there was Patricia don’t call me Patty O’Brien. Chilandra had copied Patricia’s hairstyle and had even tried to fit into Patricia’s entourage. Until Millie embarrassed Chilandra by demanding to know what Chilandra thought she was doing, following them.

“Well, have you?” Chilandra asked angrily.

“Why, yes I have,” Andrew smiled.

“No, I mean, with another guy?” Chilandra spat.

. . .

<<< . . . Andrew Jerome Walker was the son of Andrea Gaye Loomis and Jerome Alan Walker. Andrea had been a true beauty with cornflower blue eyes and long blonde hair and a dusting of freckles, she was picture perfect. By ate ten, Andrea had been in dozens of print ads, and even on a few local television shows, as well as television advertisements. Jerome met Andrea when his recycling plant decided to put out television advertisements, extolling the virtues of recycling. At the time of filming the first commercial, Andrea had just turned eighteen, but her mother still hovered over her meal ticket like a mother eagle protecting her brood. One look at Andrea, dressed in simple tee shirt and snug blue jeans and Jerome knew he had to have her. Thus began a two month long courtship, expensive gifts of jewelry, flowers, trips for her and her mother.

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Samedi après-midi, je revenais du sport quand mon portable sonna.

– Salut c’est Sabine.

– Salut, tu vas bien?

– Oui. Dis-moi, on peut se voir? J’ai à te parler.

– Passe chez moi dans une heure.

– Ok, à tout de suite.

Sabine était une de mes ex. Nous étions restés ensemble 4 ans, un relation basée à la fois sur le cul et sur une affection profonde. Au final nous nous étions séparés car elle ne voulait plus d’enfants, en ayant eu deux de son premier mariage.

C’était maintenant une femme de 45 ans, toujours aussi mince, beaux petits seins, beau petit cul, blonde, yeux bleus, grande bouche souriante. Ses deux gamins étaient maintenant proches de l’âge adulte.

Nous nous voyions de temps à autre, essentiellement quand elle avait besoin de moi. En général, parce que son mec du moment la baisait mal, ou pas assez. Après le pathos larmoyant habituel, cela finissait au plumard.

Notre séparation avait néanmoins été assez violente, elle avait quelqu’un d’autre et il s’était écoulé de longs mois avant que nous ne renouions le contact. Depuis en revanche, nous nous rencontrions discrètement et bon même si je lui gardais toujours un chien de ma chienne, c’était juste bien agréable de la sauter de temps.

Une heure plus tard, elle sonnait à ma porte alors que je sortais de la douche.

– Salut, toujours aussi mignonne.

– Flatteur, tu te maintiens en forme aussi.

– Bon que t’arrive-t-il?

– Eh bien voilà… Je suis en procès avec mon ex-mari.

– Michel?

– Oui.

– Je ne comprends pas, vous êtes divorcés depuis belle lurette non?

– Oui mais j’ai récemment discuté avec mon avocate et elle estime qu’il aurait dû me verser plus et je lui réclame donc une somme rondelette. Mon avocate estime que je peux en retirer entre 100 et 200 000 euros. Tu sais que je ne roule pas Escort Bahçeşehir sur l’or alors que lui si…

– Bon et tu as besoin de moi pour quoi exactement?

– Le fond du problème, c’est la garde des enfants, notamment après la séparation.

Elle m’exposa en détail la situation, cela semblait plausible, à un détail près.

– Attends, il n’a jamais été question de cela dans les discussions pour l’organisation des week-ends quand nous étions ensemble.

Là Sabine rougit.

– Euh… si tu pouvais dire le contraire au procès… nous nous sommes quittés en mauvais termes, tu noircis le tableau un peu, tu me fais passer pour une salope et après tu corroborres ma version… L’avocate estime que comme cela, nous gagnons le procès sans problème, tu es le seul témoin, et a priori contre moi.

– Ah en gros, tu veux que je fasse un faux témoignage…

– Comme tu y vas…

– Ecoute, le parjure non merci. Si c’est tout ce que tu as à me demander, tu sais où est la porte.

– Si je gagne le procès… je te donnerai dix pour cent de la somme en liquide.

– Je m’en fous. Le fric j’en ai.

– Moi pas, et je ferais n’importe quoi pour récupérer cet argent. C’est mon dû.

N’importe quoi… tiens, tiens…

– O.K., je te fais une contre-proposition. Je t’aiderai à condition que tu sois à ma disposition pour un week-end complet.

– A ta disposition?

– Oui, sexuellement. Si tu veux mon aide, tu seras mon esclave sexuelle d’un vendredi soir au lundi matin.

– Mais enfin je suis remariée. Je sais bien que nous avons fait l’amour ensemble entre mes deux mariages, mais là.

– Arrête tes conneries, je te sautais déjà quand tu étais encore avec ton premier mari. Et de toutes façons, c’est à prendre ou à laisser. Et bien sûr… le week-end aura lieu avant Bahçeşehir Escort Bayan le procès. Et tu te décides maintenant. Si tu franchis le seuil de cet appartement, cela signifiera pour moi que tu refuses, et il n’y aura pas de retour en arrière.

– Mais…

– Tu viens de dire que tu étais prête à faire n’importe quoi pour avoir ce fric non…

Elle éclata en sanglots.

– Je t’en prie, tu ne peux pas me demander cela.

– Eh si tu vois. A prendre ou à laisser.

Au bout de quinze minutes de supplications, elle vit que je ne me laisserais pas fléchir et me dit d’une petite voix.

– C’est d’accord.

– Parfait. Trouve-toi un week-end de libre le mois prochain, prétexte un séminaire au boulot, ce que tu veux, je m’en fous. Du vendredi 18 heures au lundi 6 heures tu seras mon esclave.

– Ton esclave?

– Oui. Nous allons un peu travailler ta docilité… ma pute.

– Ne m’appelle pas…

J’éclatais de rire. Elle rougit.

– Ah avant de partir… Je veux un hors d’oeuvre pour sceller notre contrat.

– Un hors d’oeuvre?

– Fous-toi à poil et montre-moi tes orifices.

Elle détestait la vulgarité tant qu’elle n’était pas vraiment excitée, j’en profitais donc pour l’humilier un brin.

– Je t’en prie.

– A poil.

Elle se déshabilla rapidement, pas un strip-tease du tout.

Je la fis pivoter sur elle-même.

– Toujours aussi bien foutue. Une des rares femmes que je connaisse mieux foutue à poil qu’habillée…

-Merci, dit-elle en rougissant.

Je la fis ensuite mettre à quatre pattes et examinai ses orifices.

– Ta chatte dégouline déjà, je sens que le week-end va te plaire. Je t’ai manqué.

– Ouiii… dit-elle en gémissant.

Je m’éloignai d’elle, me déshabillai et m’assis sur le canapé.

– Bahçeşehir Escort Viens vers moi à quatre pattes, reste à genoux et suce moi.

Et elle le fit. Je reconnaissais le désir dans ses yeux. Elle avait envie d’être dominée et traitée comme une chienne et elle allait être servie.

Je n’avais pas réellement besoin d’une pipe, j’étais déjà très excité, mais elle était vraiment une bonne suceuse.

Après quelques minutes de succions et léchouilles je me levai et m’accotai derrière elle.

– Ta chatte est vraiment trempée.

– Mon mari me baise moins souvent maintenant.

– Et apparemment il néglige ton petit trou.

– Oui, il trouve cela sale.

– Moi pas.

Et sur ces mots, je forçai sa rondelle. Elle étouffa un cri puis commence à bouger son cul pour venir à ma rencontre.

– Salaud, c’est comme un deuxième dépucelage.

– Un trou du cul de salope, cela s’entretient ma chère. Si ton mari ne s’en occupe pas, pas étonnant que toute nouvelle sodomie te paraisse douloureuse. En tous cas ton anus est le premier que je dépucelle deux fois.

– Ralentis s’il-te-plaît.

Je la limais effectivement comme un soudard. Je ralentis le rhythme, ressortant presque entièrement de son cul avant de replonger à fond, lui arrachant des râles de plaisir et de douleur. J’en profitai aussi pour lui donner une fessée.

– Pas trop fort, pas de marques s’il te plait.

– Je fais ce que je veux.

– Je t’en prie.

– Tu es mon esclave.

– Seulement pour le week-end, nous n’y sommes pas encore, et je ne veux pas que mon mari voie les marques…Pas de marques externes…

– D’accord.

Je sortis de son cul, la retournai et fourrai ma queue dans sa bouche.

– Suce moi jusqu’à la jouissance et nettoie-moi.

Elle me jeta un regard empli de dégoût mais obtempéra. Quelques minutes plus tard, je jouissais dans sa bouche.

– Excellent hors d’oeuvre. Nous avons un accord. Je suis certain que le week-end sera enchanteur.

Elle fit un brin de toilette puis partit, troublée et humiliée. De mon côté, j’avais quelques préparatifs à faire pour faire de ce week-end quelque chose d’inoubliable.

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Traduction d’un texte de Evals22.

Ce récit est une fiction qui mélange de la soumission et dégradation féminine. Si vous pensez que cela puisse vous choquer, ne continuez pas à lire.

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Josh semblait très satisfait de l’obéissance de Lori jusqu’à présent. Il lui dit. Puis il lui demanda, puisque maintenant, elle avait quatre paires de talons à son goût, de se débrouiller pour qu’elle ne se montre jamais à lui avec ses autres chaussures. Il lui suggéra de les garder dans sa voiture et d’en changer qu’une fois qu’elle serait sûre qu’il n’y avait aucune chance qu’elle croise son chemin.

– Tu comprends que je serais très en colère contre toi si je te vois dans d’autres chaussures.

Josh la regarda pendant qu’ils roulaient sur l’autoroute.

– Oui Josh.

L’orgasme qu’elle avait eu dans le magasin n’avait fait qu’alimenter son besoin pour cet homme.

– Et tu sais pourquoi je serai contrarié, n’est-ce pas salope?

– Parce que je suis ta salope et qu’en tant que telle, je dois porter ce que tu me dis.

Elle s’arrêta et ajouta :

– Mais Josh, que ferons-nous quand David ou les enfants seront à la maison?

Elle lui parla de son mari pour revenir à la réalité. Retenant sa colère, il sourit et tapota doucement sa cuisse nue.

– Bien sûr, je ne parlais que de quand nous sommes seuls tous deux.

Il prit une sortie d’autoroute et se dirigea vers El Camino Real, une grande rue longeant la majeure partie de la Californie, du sud au nord. Lori n’avait aucune idée de l’endroit où il allait?

Il gara la voiture allemande dans un petit centre commercial plutôt délabré. Lori vit un magasin d’alcools, un salon de manucure, et plus loin, quelques magasins dont elle ne pouvait distinguer le nom. Le crépuscule commençait à assombrir le ciel.

Une fois le moteur de la voiture et la radio réduits au silence, Josh se tourna vers Lori. De sa main gauche, il caressa doucement son front, repoussant ses cheveux de ses yeux.

– Lori, tu as été très bien jusqu’à présent. Je suis fière de ce que tu as fait ce matin ainsi que dans le magasin. Il mit sa main sur sa nuque et la massa.

– Touche ma bite Lori!

Elle tendit le bras et laissa sa main tomber sous le volant. C’était dur, très dur.

– Tu vois l’effet que tu me fais. Je dois lutter contre mon désir de te baiser.

Il caressait maintenant le lobe de son oreille.

– Tu veux ma bite n’est-ce pas salope?

Elle hocha la tête en signe d’accord.

– Dis-le! Dis-moi!

– Je veux ta queue Josh, je veux que tu me baises.

Elle n’avait rien voulu autant depuis la dernière visite de Franck. Et la culpabilité qu’elle ressentait amplifiait son désir d’être utilisée.

La main du garçon avait atteint son chemisier et commençait lentement à le déboutonner.

– je n’ai jamais été aussi bien sucé que ce matin. Tu es une bonne suceuse de bites. Où as-tu appris à prendre une queue dans la gorge comme ça?

Il se mit à rire.

– Je ne te vois pas sucer David de cette façon? Où as-tu appris à sucer des bites Lori?

Les trois boutons du haut étaient ouverts. Il s’arrêta et commença à caresser la peau douce des seins.

En quelque sorte, Lori fut fière qu’il lui dise qu’elle était une bonne suceuse de bites.

– A l’université, j’avais un petit ami qui m’a très bien appris.

– A être une bonne suceuse et une bonne salope. Étais-tu sa salope comme tu es la mienne maintenant?

– Oui, Comme maintenant, j’étais sa salope, sa putain.

Elle le sentit défaire les derniers boutons et tirer le chemisier sur le côté.

– Tu aimais quand il utilisait ta bouche, ta chatte, ton cul comme la bonne salope que tu étais, n’est-ce pas?

Ses doigts tordirent ses tétons avec suffisamment de pression pour faire trembler sa voix.

– Oui j’adorais. David est bien, mais il ne peut pas.

Elle retint ses larmes quand elle prononça le prénom de son mari qu’elle aimait.

– Mais j’ai besoin que ça fasse mal, que l’on m’utilise comme on veut.

– Je le sais. Et c’est pourquoi nous avons encore un arrêt avant de rentrer à la maison et que je te donne ça.

Il repoussa la main sur sa queue et lui dit :

– Tu dois m’obéir, et même si ça semble trop pour toi, je veux que tu saches que ça va me rendre heureux. Tu veux ça n’est-ce pas Lori?

Il sortit les pinces à seins avec la petite chaîne et il commença à les fixer.

Elle ne répondit pas. Alors, une fois que les deux pinces furent fermement attachées à ses mamelons et que la chaîne pendit entre ses seins, Josh attrapa celle-ci et tira.

– Tu veux que je sois heureux n’est-ce pas?

La douleur l’excitait alors elle marmonna :

– Oui Josh, Je ferai ce que tu veux.

Il remit les deux boutons inférieurs du chemisier et sortit la chaîne pour la rendre visible.

– Sors!

Elle se mit debout sur ses talons de quinze centimètres, sentant l’air frais du soir sur ses jambes. Elle attendit jusqu’à ce qu’il vienne vers elle et l’attrape par le coude pour la diriger vers les bâtiments Escort Bahçeşehir du fond. En s’approchant, elle remarque que les vitres sont peintes en jaune avec des lettres rouges formant un demi-cercle, comme un coucher de soleil obscène. Ces lettres indiquent « ADULTES SEULEMENT », puis dessous « Nouveautés pour adultes, magazines pour adultes, cabines vidéo et location de DVD ». La première pensée qui vint à l’esprit de Lori c’est que c’était une librairie érotique.

Josh poussa la porte et laissa Lori entrer. Ce qui la frappa d’abord, c’est la luminosité du magasin. Des longueurs de néons déversaient de la lumière sur tout. Elle pensa que ce n’était pas une lumière flatteuse. Elle brillait trop pour cet endroit sombre et sale.

Un des murs était recouvert de toute sortes de jouets : des godes vibrants, des gilets en cuir, des huiles, des fouets et des chaînes. L’autre mur était rempli de vidéo et de boites de DVD représentant toutes sortes d’actes sexuels sur leur couverture. Des titres grossiers, imprimés sur du carton étaient collés sur le mur au-dessus des étagères : Fille/fille, gang-bang, BDSM, Gay, etc…

Derrière un porte-revues et un comptoir de verre contenant d’autres jouets sexuels se trouvait un grand homme noir d’âge moyen. Il portait une chemise à carreau et son ventre débordait d’une ceinture avec une boucle surdimensionnée.

Il y avait cinq ou six hommes qui regardaient les étagères. Ils s’arrêtèrent tous quand Lori entra. Etrangement, ils semblaient presque gênés d’être vus dans ce magasin par une femme.

Josh lui murmura à l’oreille :

– Vas voir ce mur! Et choisis un plug anal de taille moyenne. Je veux que ton trou du cul s’élargisse un peu avant que je le baise.

Lori pense qu’elle va s’évanouir ou trébucher sur ses chaussures instables. Ses cuisses commençaient à être humide de son jus et elle sentait fort. Elle ne s’était jamais sentie réduite aussi bas, comme un objet pour le désir d’animaux. Elle se dirigea vers le mur et passa devant un vieil homme qui, se remettant du choc de sa présence, détailla ouvertement son corps.

Josh s’approcha du comptoir pour acheter des jetons pour la cabine vidéo. Avant de pouvoir parler, l’homme derrière le comptoir parla d’une voix basse et gutturale :

– C’est ta chienne mon gars?

N’ayant pas peur dans cette boutique d’utiliser le nom familier de Lori, il répondit :

– Oui cette salope m’appartient!

– Et vous êtes ici pour la tester… ou lui faire peur… ou quelque chose d’autre, non?

« Est-ce si évident? » pensa Josh avant de répondre :

– Quelque chose comme ça.

– Elle suit bien les ordres?

Il sourit en montrant une incisive en or.

– Elle fait ce que je dis. Répondit fièrement Josh.

– Eh bien mon gars, j’ai l’expérience de ça plusieurs fois, et si tu m’écoutes, je pense que nous pourrons bien nous amuser tous les deux.

Il se mit à rire. Josh pensa voir une étincelle de lumière sur sa dent. Se sentant quand même un peu inquiet avec cet homme, il acquiesça et murmura :

– On ne la baise pas. On peut jouer avec elle, mais pas la baiser.

– Bien sûr, mais elle suce n’est-ce pas?

La question resta sans réponse quand Lori revint vers le comptoir en tenant un plug rouge. Gardant les yeux baissés, elle le déposa sur la surface vitrée. Elle était sûre que tout le monde entendait battre son cœur.

– Madame, vous êtes sûre que c’est la taille qui vous va?

L’homme souleva le plug et sourit à Lori. Il remarqua qu’elle était beaucoup plus âgée qu’il ne le pensait.

– Je pense que oui ça ira.

Lori pouvait sentir que son visage était en feu. Elle voulait en finir.

– Bon, je ne veux pas que vous reveniez pour le rendre s’il ne va pas.

Il déchira le paquet et posa le plug sur sa base avant de dire à Josh avec un clin d’œil :

– Pourquoi ne l’essayerait-elle pas comme nous le disions plus tôt?

– Bonne idée. Oui, il faut que nous soyons sûrs que ça va, tu ne crois pas Lori?

Avant qu’elle ne puisse répondre, le vendeur mit une petite bouteille de lubrifiant à côté du plug rouge et il lui montra une porte dans son dos :

– Vous pouvez utiliser les toilettes là-bas Madame.

Incapable de dire quoi que ce soit, Lori ramassa les deux objets et se dirigea vers la porte des toilettes.

Le vendeur attendit qu’elle referme la porte avant d’annoncer aux hommes dans le magasin :

– On va s’amuser ce soir les gars. Si vous ne voulez pas suivre mes ordres ou que vous ne voulez pas de ça…

Il hocha la tête vers les toilettes.

– … allez-vous-en. Sinon nous sommes officiellement fermés pour la nuit.

Personne ne bougea. Josh regarda la lumière clignotante « Ouvert » s’éteindre et la porte d’entrée être verrouillée. L’homme noir dit à tout le monde de continuer à faire comme avant et d’attendre ses instructions. Il se présenta comme Big Ed à Josh.

Les hommes se tournèrent tous et regardèrent Lori quand elle revint lentement vers le comptoir. Ses petits pas, la grimace sur son visage et Bahçeşehir Escort Bayan le fait qu’elle n’avait plus que le lubrifiant dans sa main indiquèrent aux hommes où le plug avait disparu.

– Ça va Madame? Demanda Big Ed.

– Oui très bien.

Lori sentit les yeux de tout le monde la fixer et écouter la réponse qu’elle venait de donner.

– Qu’est-ce qui pend sa chemise? Demanda Big Ed en pointant un doigt sur sa poitrine.

– Ça ressemble à une sorte de chaîne. Ajouta-t-il.

Lori resta silencieuse, souhaitant partir. Mais elle savait qu’il n’était pas encore temps.

– Réponds au monsieur Salope.

La voix de Josh était forte. Elle tressaillit au mot « salope ».

– C’est une chaîne. Euhh… c’est relié à… enfin…

Elle regarda Josh et comprit qu’il voulait qu’elle finisse.

– Elle est reliée à mes tétons, avec des pinces à tétons.

Ne posant plus les questions à Josh, Big Ed ordonna :

– Montre-moi! J’en vends, mais je ne les ai jamais vu portés. Montre…

Il fit une pause et Lori attendit qu’il dise « Madame » mais il finit :

– … Salope.

« Est-ce possible que j’ai eu un mini-orgasme?» pensa-t-elle alors que son corps tremblait. Josh lui dit :

– Fais comme il dit. Fais comme si c’était moi qui le demandait, Lori.

Elle leva les bras et défit lentement ses boutons. Elle laissa le chemisier s’ouvrir et ses tétons pincés apparurent. Elle sentit la présence des autres hommes qui se rapprochaient. Elle essaya de les voir, mais elle ne vit que le vieil homme noir, gras et laid.

– Salope, sois une bonne fille et enlève ta chemise pour que tout le monde puisse voir.

Elle voulait crier que c’était un chemisier et non une chemise, mais au lieu de ça, elle haussa les épaules et enleva le vêtement. Elle le déposa sur le comptoir. Elle put entendre des exclamations et des cris étouffés de autres hommes. Mais elle ne regarda que Big Ed. Il avait déjà fait cela avec d’autres femmes… Qui voulaient se soumettre. Elle pouvait le sentir.

– La jupe aussi, enlève-là. S’il y a une culotte dessous, tu pourras partir.

Il rigola :

– Sinon on va s’amuser.

Lori regarda Josh et vit, sous son sourire maintenant familier, qu’il ne l’aiderait pas. Elle ouvrit la jupe sur le côté et la fit tomber sur le sol, faisant une flaque de jean à ses pieds.

Big Ed pouvait sa chatte rasée et son jus s’échapper. Les hommes derrière elle pouvait voir la base rouge du plug et son tatouage rouge.

Le vendeur demanda à un homme dans son dos :

– Sully, attrape une des laisses sur le mur… La petite avec la chaîne.

Quand l’homme revint avec, quelques secondes plus tard il lui dit :

– Bon. Maintenant attache là à la chaîne sur ses seins.

Les mains du vieil homme appelé Sully tremblèrent en suivant les instructions. Après avoir clippé le fermoir, il regarda le vendeur.

– Ok. Maintenant, ramène-la au mur des jouets. Lentement, pour ne pas faire mal à ces seins. Dit l’homme en souriant avec sa dent dorée.

Sully, se sentant honoré d’avoir été choisi, tira lentement sur la laisse, obligeant Lori à se tourner et à avancer. Pour la première fois elle vit les autres hommes fixaient son corps avec envie. Elle se sentit dynamisée par sa soumission. Elle fit une trentaine de pas avant d’entendre la voix de Big Ed derrière elle.

– Salope, à droite, attrape cette lanière en cuir, non pas celle-là, l’autre? C’est ça.

L’homme ne ressentit aucune culpabilité ou inquiétude à donner des ordres à cette femme. Il ne chercha aucune explication à sa situation ici.

– Maintenant, mets la dans ta bouche et serre-la avec tes dents.

Il regarda Lori mordre le milieu de la lanière en cuir noir.

– Maintenant Salope, mets-toi à quatre pattes, comme une bonne chienne. Et reviens vers moi.

Il était sorti de derrière son comptoir et regardait Sully mener Lori par la laisse dans le magasin. Ses mains et ses genoux pouvaient sentir la saleté du sol rarement balayés. La traction sur ses mamelons lui causait une douleur aiguë. Mais secrètement, elle souhaitait que l’homme tire plus fort.

Lorsque Sully et son petit animal terminèrent leur trajet, l’homme remit la laisse à Big Ed. Dans la vie d’hommes ordinaires, il y a peu de moment de gloire. Mais Big Ed allait avoir ses quinze minutes de célébrité.

Profitant de son moment de pouvoir, il tira la laisse vers le haut, soulevant ainsi les seins lourds de Lori. Il lui prit la lanière en cuir de la bouche et il divertit ses amis en la faisant claquer dans l’air. Le bruit qui retentissait aiguisait la peur de Lori qu’il ne la frappe avec.

– Eh bien Madame…

Il frotta la peau de son cul avec le cuir, tapotant légèrement du poignée pour donner des petits coups indolores sur ses fesses.

– Je vois que tu as une alliance sur ton doigt. Je me doute que ce garçon n’est pas ton mari. Est-ce que ton époux sait ce que tu fais ce soir?

Les moments les plus forts des rencontres avec Franck au cours des années étaient ceux où Bahçeşehir Escort il lui rappelait sa trahison envers David. Là, ce n’était pas différent.

– Non, il n’en a aucune idée. Dit-elle en levant les yeux, ignorant tout le monde sauf Big Ed.

– Aucune idée que tu es là ou aucune idée que tu es une salope?

– Les deux.

– Où j’ai grandi, si une chienne quittait la maison, nous frappions son cul. Cette garce apprenait à ne plus partir. Et nous pouvions la laisser ensuite sans être attachée sous le porche, elle restait sans bouger.

Lui et Lori fermèrent les yeux. La lanière en cuir faisait des ronds sur son cul. L’homme noir regarda Josh :

– C’est ta chienne mon gars. Qu’en penses-tu? Ne devrions-nous pas lui donner une leçon ce soir?

Josh vit dans les yeux de l’homme, le regard de personnes ayant été maltraités pendant des générations. Lori n’en était pas la cause et Josh ne la laisserait pas payé pour la haine que Big Ed portait en lui.

– Big Ed, elle n’est pas ta chienne, elle n’est pas ta femme et elle ne sera battue par personne, sauf peut-être par moi.

Josh savait qu’il devait adoucir ses paroles avant que la situation ne devienne incontrôlable.

– Pourquoi ne pas utiliser cette salope pour ce qu’elle sait très bien faire : sucer des bites?

Les autres hommes applaudirent. Au bout de quelques secondes, le regard de défi de Big Ed se transforma en un sourire. Il jeta la lanière à Josh et demanda à Lori de se lever. Elle soupira de soulagement et se mit sur ses talons.

– Emmenez-la au box numéro 3. Enlevez la chaise et fermez la porte. Je vais lancer des films. Toute personne ayant 50 euros pourra se faire sucer, le préservatif est gratuit.

Lori allait atteindre un nouveau seuil. Elle allait sucer un groupe d’étrangers. Le choix n’était pas de savoir si elle allait les sucer mais s’ils pouvaient se le permettre ou non.

Josh la conduisit par la laisse jusqu’à la salle sombre où étaient les box. Il y avait de nombreuses portes avec une lumière au-dessus indiquant si elles étaient utilisées ou non. Mais toutes les lumières étaient éteintes, ce qui signifiait que les cabines étaient vides. Josh s’arrêta devant la porte numérotée trois et ouvrit la porte.

L’écran vidéo à l’intérieur émettait une faible lumière. Josh saisit la chaise en plastique et la posa dans le couloir. Dans le mur, se trouvait un trou de la taille d’un poing, un « glory-hole ». Josh comprit alors le plan de Big Ed. Elle ne saurait même pas qui elle suçait, la bite serait totalement anonyme.

Il la conduisit dans la pièce et défit la laisse. Il ne retira pas les pinces, mais les desserra pour que la circulation reprenne dans les tétons. Il posa ses mains sur ses épaules et dit :

– Fais ça pour moi Lori et nous partirons, nous rentrerons à la maison. Je sais que c’est ce que tu veux. Tu es une salope et une pute. Maintenant tu peux le prouver.

Il la poussa pour qu’elle s’agenouille. Ses genoux collèrent aux saletés laissés par terre dans ces box sombres par des hommes solitaires.

Elle entendit la porte se refermer derrière elle et elle s’assit sur ses talons. La seule lumière était celle, blafarde, de l’écran vidéo. Elle commençait à se poser des questions quand la pièce fut soudainement éclairée par un film porno sur l’écran. Elle put y voir une jeune fille blonde et nue en train de sucer les bites d’un groupe d’hommes. « C’est approprié » pensa-t-elle. Les gros plans sur les lèvres de la fille qui entouraient les queues bien dures excitèrent Lori.

Puis à travers le mur, elle entendit :

– Ouvre salope!

Elle tourna la tête et vit un trou qu’elle n’avait pas remarqué auparavant. De ce trou sortait une bite recouverte d’une capote. Les couilles de l’homme étaient partiellement enfoncées dans le box. Cela lui rappela le gode à ventouse fixé sur sa baie vitrée.

– Suce putain!

Son souffle se fit court et elle se remémora les soirées à la fraternité à l’université. Bites après bites envahissaient sa bouche, blessant ses lèvres et raclant sa gorge. Elle l’avait fait pour Franck, et des années plus tard, elle le faisait pour Josh. Elle se pencha et avala la bite jusqu’à ce que son nez heurte la cloison en contreplaqué.

Le premier ne fut pas très différent des six autres qui suivirent. Ces hommes n’avaient jamais connu son talent de suceuse, et, rapidement, elle les fit éjaculer leur foutre dans le latex du préservatif. Elle préférait sentir les giclées de sperme frapper l’arrière de sa gorge et glisser dans son gosier, sa bouche n’étant qu’un réceptacle. Mais les temps sont différents et ce n’est pas l’endroit pour prendre des risques.

Quand il n’y eut plus de bites à travers le trou, elle se leva et ouvrit la porte. Josh vit ses lèvres enflées et son visage couvert de sueur. Elle sortit du box avec un sentiment de fierté. Elle regarda les six hommes, pas particulièrement beaux, qui attendaient, et se demanda à qui appartenait chaque sexe. Mais comme elle n’avait pas sucé de bite noire, elle savait que Big Ed n’avait pas participé.

– Bien petite dame, les mecs ici disent que tu es une vraie suceuse de bites.

Elle entendit le murmure d’accord des hommes. A nouveau, un étrange sentiment de fierté l’envahit.

Le gros vendeur noir se leva et vint devant elle. Il dit :

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