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Babs dresssMy father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing, and it used to make me feel unhappy, I think my mother didn’t mind me going because she was a nurse and would work odd hours, and my father had other gardens to look after. So, I used to go there and have some flower arranging lessons and stop for tea.It was on one occasion that Mrs. Edwards asked me if I would give my opinion of some clothes that she was making for her niece as a surprise and as a gift. “You are about the same age and figure as my niece Karen, so you can give me an idea of style and fit, you young girls have so much fashion sense that I may not be styling it right” I was only to pleased to be asked by her . “Of course I will, what are you making for her? “ I asked eagerly. “We will go to my sewing room and I will show you , and if you like you can try them on for me see what they will look like”Up stairs we go to a room with rails of clothes, sewing machines and all kinds of rolls of material, there was hardly any room to move in there. “Give me a moment to get everything together and we’ll go to a bedroom where there’s more room.” She got a bundle of clothes together and I followed her to a bedroom where she put the clothes down of an armchair. Everything was so feminine and delicate in the room, no sign of anything manly, “What a lovely bedroom you and Mr. Edwards have” I said. “Oh my goodness, this is my bedroom, Mr Edwards sleeps in another room, this is my own little boudoir, no men in here, my dear.” I was a little excited at that time, but for what reason I wasn’t quite sure. “Come, let us have some fun dressing up shall we? I have some really romantic clothes here as well, let us try these dresses that I’ve made for Karen shall we, and I’ve just about finished making some delicate underwear as well, if you would try those as well that would wonderful.I wasn’t quite sure what to do next, “Here, let me help you of out of that awful school uniform, it doesn’t do anything for your figure, I just had my school blouse, tie and skirt on with some white ankle socks, I started to take my blouse off and held back with my skirt, “Don’t be shy with me Barbara, we girls together will be alright, nobody to disturb us, and those horrid men won’t see you in your undies, can’t stand men who leer and stare at you girls in school uniform, I’ve seen them outside the school when I’ve been there with some material for sewing classes.” I was excited but apprehensive of what Mrs Edwards would think of my ordinary white bra and navy school knickers, “Will I be alright in these Mrs. Edwards?”“My dear, please call me Rachel, we girls are going to have some fun here today, Yes leave those on for now, you can try the underwear that I’ve made later on” Rachel had a dress ready for me to try on, “You can step into this dress, it has a zip up the back.” As she fastened the zipper up the back she pulled the dress tight around my waist by putting her arm around me and pulled the zip, “There, that should do, turn around for me to see what it looks like.” It felt so good to be in something this delicate, a low down neck line that had the top of my breasts showing, “ I think that looks good on you, Barbara, it just needs some adjusting on the bust, I just need to pull your bra down a touch, you don’t mind do you?” as she unzipped from the back. “Still it may be better if I take your bra off, so we can see what the dress should look like.” And with that she unhooked my bra, slipped her hands around the front and slowly, very slowly both her hands were reaching around the front to take my bra away, with one hand she removed my bra and with the other hand she seemed to stroke her palm across my bare flesh, my nipple was aroused and standing out proud, “My! What a delicate little bust you have.” she said, with rather a husky voice. “ Just right for the satin bra I’ve made for Karen.” I was feeling rather light-headed from the attention my body was receiving, was I just imaging things or was I excited by the sensual feelings for this female attention I was getting. After trying on two further dresses made for her niece, there was no more contact made. Rachel asked me if I was ready to try on the underwear she had made, “ I would love to” I replied, was I anticipating to much, or was there going to be any more touching of my body? “Here, get out of that Escort dress, you can take your ankle socks off as well, and take those horrible school knickers off, they don’t make you look attractive.” I stood there a moment wondering about removing my knickers, but Rachel said it was alright, there was only the two of us and nobody else was going to see anything. I stood there as naked as the day I was born, I didn’t know where to look, or where to put my hands to cover my modesty, over my boobs or to cover the little triangle of my wispy pubic hair area. Rachel didn’t really look at me, she fussed around getting a bra and a pair of knickers from a drawer. “We’ll try these on first Barbara, a pink satin bra.” As she held her arms out for me to slide my arms through the straps, I was faintly aware of her gazing at my body, with a hint and sparkle in her eyes. “What a lovely figure you have my dear, don’t be shy, nothing to feel embarrassed about, we girls together should be comfortable with each other. Turn around for me to fasten the clasp, yes that seems to fit, how does it feel, not to tight around the bust is it.?”, and with that her hands came around my front and encased themselves around to feel my titties. “Oh that feels just right to me” she purred in my ear, “Don’t you think so Babs darling”. “Yes just right Rachel” I said, with my voice thickening. “Try these panties on for me now” she seemed to say abruptly, and held a thong of pink satin for me to step into, ”Careful you don’t fall over as you step in them” she said, and stared to pull the panties up my legs, slowly over my hips and pulled them up tight up onto my waist, the material pulled deep into the vee of my groin and into the crevice of my buttocks. “ Now how do they feel, is the material cool against your young hot body Barbara?” All I could do was just murmur “Mmm, yes lovely, so soft” Her hands felt around my body, slipping around my titties, gently squeezing and fondling, caressing my nipples through the thin material, slipping down to the thong, pulling my body in close to her, her hands going around to my buttocks, again fondling the bare flesh that was barely covered by the narrow thin material that was disappearing up the crease of my buttocks. “I hope that the panties are not to tight and hurting your sweet little pussy is it?” and with that her fingers slipped inside the thong and stroked around inside, gently pulling the material away from my pussy.” Oh, what have we got here?” she groaned, as her fingers stroked just inside my pussy lips. “ You seem to be rather wet here Barbara, shall I take a look to see if you’re alright, just lie on the bed and I’ll make sure.” I was in heaven, this was the first time that anyone, other than myself, had ventured to my most private intimate place. “Oh, yes please Rachel, tell me it’s alright, please. It only gets wet like that when I’m in bed on my own and I feel my pussy lips and I have to stroke around before I get off to sleep, am I alright doing that Rachel, tell me it’s alright.”Rachel was resting her head between my legs and murmuring, giving the tops of my legs fluttering kisses and stroking her hands up and down, she pulled away at the thong and dropped it on the floor, her kisses continued up my legs, fleeting strokes of her fingers into my fine wispy pussy hairs, parting the lips to stroke the inner lips, now thick with passion, my juices flowing, “Oh my darling what a beautiful little cunt you have, I must lick it and kiss it.” and with that her hot tongue found my clit, she licked and sucked on the virgin bud, sucking it into her lips and flicking her tongue around it, I burst into my first climax, my body arched against her mouth, pushing my cunt for her lips to suck at my pulsating clit, my head was bursting, I felt as if I was going to pass out, convulsing my body, my hands grasping at her head pulling her into me, as her fingers found their way into my gushing virgin cunt, delving away, I could hear the squishing sound of her fingers going in and out, fucking my cunt with two, maybe three fingers, fingering me to a shuddering climax.She stood up, looking down at me she undid her dress and dropped it to the floor, she was naked, her body for a woman of forty two, was slim to the point of blooming, her tits stood out, hard to believe there was no sagging, her waist was quite trim as were her hips. My eyes feasted on the vee of her groin, a pussy that was devoid of hair, I had heard of this but never ever seen a hairless pussy, in fact never seen a pussy before, other than my own. She moved over to the bed, and lowered herself over me, her legs straddled over me, “Barbara” she voiced huskily, “don’t think I’ve ever done this before, but seeing you in the underwear, and your body naked and I just had Escort Bayan to do something, I’m hot for you.” “Please Rachel, don’t say anything, you have awakened something in me, I want you to show me what I’ve got to do.” She took my hands and placed them on to her tits, she then placed her hands on to my 30a size tits and fondled them, we caressed each others tits, she leant over me and took a nipple into her mouth, she sucked on it as her hand caressed my other tit, “Please Barbara,” she pulled away from sucking, ”Please squeeze my tits.” my hands began to fondle and hold on to those melons, she was only about a 38b, but to my little tits they were a handful that I suppose I could only dream of feeling. The nipples were a ruby red hard bud that I had never had the pleasure of feeling before, I fondled and felt the pendulous pair as they hung over me, kneading the nipples between my fingers, almost m*****ing the flesh. Rachel was still sucking on one then the other of my tiny nipples, gently squeezing my tits and nipples. He hairless pussy was rubbing up against my fair thin pussy hairs, I could feel the heat and moistness of her pussy pervading against me, as she rubbed herself up and down against my own aching pussy. She moved her lips up from my titties and placed gentle little kisses up to my neck, breathing hot little whispers against me, making me feel light headed and aroused at the same time. Was this right, I asked myself, am I sure that I want this to happen? My answer was “Oh, Rachel, please touch me, I don’t know where I want you to touch me but I’m sure you know the right places”. and with that she lifted her head to look down at my longing eyes and whispered, “ Barbara, you will soon find out where you want me to touch you, it’s the same place that you touch yourself, and it’s where I want you to touch me”. Her face came down closed to my face, looked deep into my eyes and lowered her lips down to mine, gentle lingering kisses, her soft and wet lips covered my mouth, I responded just as if it was the most natural thing to do, I lifted my arms ups to wrap them around her back, pulling her close to me, her legs spread out down my body so that we lay flat against each other. Our kisses became stronger, pressing our bodies tight to each other, our kisses were now so hard that our mouths opened and our tongues began to explore each others mouths, tongues flickered against each others tongues, entwined, licking around. I seemed to be in heaven, I had imagined and fantasised about holding, touching and embracing a tutor from my school who I suspected was a lesbian, but never thought I would ever get involved with someone. Rachel lifted herself up against me, put her hand at the back of my neck and drew my head down to her heaving breasts, drawing me down to the enlarged nipples that were standing out so proud, “Kiss my titties Barbara, suck on the those nipples and draw them in your mouth, be the first girl to taste my tits and to suck my nipples, be a good little girl Barbara and please Aunty Rachel, you don’t mind calling me Aunty Rachel do you, it sounds so intimate doesn’t it my little Barbara.”I fondled her tits and played with her nipples, rolling and squeezing them between my fingers, feeling the tautness of them, amazed at the texture of a mature nipple. I took one nipple and licked at it, I shook all over as I opened my mouth to engulf what I could of the size of her tit, and to me feeling them was so much more satisfying than I could imagine. The pendulous pair were there for me to do what I wanted to with, squeezing, fondling and just rubbing my hands all over them. “Lovely darling Barbara, you suck my tits so good, it’s as if you have done this before, pull that nipple deep in your mouth and gently bite the nipple as you take it out, Oh, that’s so good I could let you do that all day.” I fondled and sucked on her nipples and massaged her tits until I was ready for some further exploration. Rachel now moved down my body so that we lying face to face, she kissed my lips again, pushing her tongue deep inside my mouth so that our tongues were again fighting against each other, entwined, swirling and really passing our love juice between each other. Rachel moved her body against me in a thrusting movement, arousing further desires in me, I wanted her to touch me intimately. With that, with our lips still kissing each other, she slid her body off me and lay along side me, her hands started to stroke and touch my pert little breasts again, plucking and squeezing my proud nipples standing up, her hand stroked down to my waist along my flat stomach, stroking around my naval arousing me further, I shifted my body on the bed making it easier for her hands to explore me further, arching myself up to her, trying Bayan Escort to encourage her to touch me where I wanted to be touched desperately, I was thinking, please touch my pussy. I could feel the hotness of her body against mine as her hand started to stroke down to my pubic mound, pulling at the fine wispy hairs that were sprouting from me, her fingers going lower until I felt her touch the top of my clit, I parted my legs further to allow her to slide her fingers further down to delve into the sticky wet moistness of my cunt, one then two fingers finding their way inside me, stroking the delicate folds of my virgin pussy, slipping and sliding in and out, fucking me with her fingers. I was in heaven, just being touched like this was enough to bring me to another shuddering a climax. My lips parted from Rachel’s. “ Oh, Rachel, finger me please, I just love what you are doing to me”. I convulsed against her, my body going into raptures as wave after wave of my orgasm went through my body. I was helpless to do anything to Rachel, to touch her or to kiss her back again. She continued to finger my cunt, drawing her fingers out of my love tunnel, to start stroking at my thickening clit again. Her lips kissed at my lips again, down my neck to nuzzle her lips to my nipples, lingering kisses to my nipples going on down my body, over my stomach tracing the route she took with her hands only moments ago.I spread my legs as wide apart as I could without being prompted, for Rachel to nestle her head between my legs. At the top of my clit she stroked her tongue downwards, licking at my bud so gently, opening her mouth to cover my whole swollen clit in her lips, drawing the pulsating bud deep into her mouth, her tongue licking the whole time, her fingers were again delving into my cunt, churning up the juices, her fingers awash with the cum just delivered from deep inside my womb. Rachel had now manoeuvred her body so that now she was straddled over me, her legs either side of my head, I was now looking up at her open pussy. I couldn’t believe it, a sweet bald pussy was staring down at me, not a hair was to be seen. The folds of her inner and outer lips were a deep pink and quite thick, I had looked at mine in a hand mirror and they appeared to be quite delicate, Rachel’s were a lot thicker but looked so inviting, her clit stood out so big, surely the passion made them like that. I brought one hand underneath to start stroking up her leg, moving up to the junction of her pussy, I brought my other hand around to stroke the other leg, moving both hands further up to part the lips. I slid a finger into the slit of Rachel’s cunt, it was so hot and wet I wondered if mine was like that. Rachel groaned above me, lifting her mouth from licking my cunt to say, “Barbara, touch me please, finger my cunt for me will you, I’m desperate for you to touch me.” And with that I slid one then two fingers deep into her wet flowing cunt. I couldn’t believe that I was now touching someone else’s most private parts, it was wonderful, she felt so hot, wet and deep that I was able to slip another finger into her, while with my other hand I was able to stroke at her clit. She ground herself against my fingers stroking inside and outside her cunt, all the while she was grunting and groaning in the throes of passion. “Lick me now Barbara, lick my clit for me like a good little girl will you, I want to cum in your mouth like you did with me.” And with that I took my fingers out of her cunt as she lowered herself down to me, I held her lips apart and stuck my tongue out to take my first lick at her clit. It was just a delight, the sweet tasting of her love juice was nothing like I imagined, I had tasted my own virgin love juice after I had fingered and wanked myself off, this was so much stronger, the deep cleft of her clit was so meaty. I was able to suckle on it at the same time still flicking my tongue around. It seemed as if we were tied to each other, our arms were wrapped around each others bodies, our mouths were licking and sucking at the gaping love buds now so engorged with passion, both of us climaxed at the same time, Rachel above me was crying with passion and lust, while I was so far out of my mind that I was thrashing about underneath her, my love juices flowing that Rachel was drinking them up, while Rachel’s was flowing deep into my open sucking mouth, juices so tasty that I was drunk on them. We fell on top of each other, turning around now so that we looked at each other eyes, smiling satisfied, orgasms now satisfied, hearts pounding in each others breasts. Rachel stroked my hair, now damp with perspiration and not a little pussy juice, “My darling Barbara, did you enjoy what Aunty Rachel was doing to you, I’m sure that you and I are going to be big friends from now on, would you like that, my dearest?” I think my look was enough to tell her that I was more than happy for that, and I would be only to willing for her to teach me some more about the Sapphic Love that we both desired. THE END

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gang bangflickin through the porn sites cock in hand slowly wanking back and two nothing really takin my interest,when up pops advert for a bdsm site which was just a couple miles down the road.clicked on the link up comes a couple explaining what they do and what they were looking for,clicked on the link asked what the couple were thinking of doing, they came back with email saying they were having a party and were looking for a subject too entertain the people coming and asked if i was interested in being the subject of there desire gettin quite hot thinking about what was going to happen i thought fuck it in for a penny. asked for the address and to go and have a quick meet before the event and see what it was all about.they came to the door not exactly what i was expecting she came to the door leather boots all the way to her hips 5″ heels upvc all in one with no gusset peep holes on the nipples holdin a whip wow speechless,she beckoned me in said nothing guided Escort me in to a room sat me down on this chair, told me to be quiet and say nothing or she would punish me.fuck i thought what the hell was going on party wasn’t till that night,she got some silk scarfs and tide my hands behind my back put blind fold on and gag in my mouth.next i hear some voices and people coming into the room i’m thinking i could break this scarf any time but thought lets see where this goes curious about it all.next some one starts to unbutton my shirt then one is undoing my pants and pulling my cloths off,feeling quite vulnerable naked breathin starts to quickeni feel one pair hands then two then three caressing me all over pinching my nipples licking them stroking my balls and cock gettin hard and horny,someone kisses me then i feel the sensation of someone taking my cock in there mouth slipping it to there throat,mmmm hot getting in to the groove abit moanin next someone Escort Bayan feeding me a tit to suck bib pair too mmmm,while they were sucking me off they had my balls in there hand squeezin hard fuck it was getting hot,next thye stood me up and lay me down on what felt like a table but then they put my legs in like braces and buckled my legs in then my arms were tied aswell thought just go with it,next they start to suck my cock again pulling on my balls next i feel some one by the side of me they turn my head i feel them trying to push a fucking cock into my mouth i try to fight it but the sensation,of them sucking my cock was too much to take never tryed it so fuck it took that thing right in sucking slowly then sucking harder mmmmmm thinking this is what i would like,mmmm could feel the cum building in the balls mmmm the cock in my mouth forcing it down my throat could sense he was going to cum tryed to pull away but then he grabs my head Bayan Escort and spurt after spurt down my throat gagging at first but relaxed it was nice taste too.my orgasm was building too next another cock is put in my mouth wow must have been 10″ long and thick, mmmmmmmmm my balls are gettin tight and rady to blow,they stop sucking i can’t take any more why they stopped then feel them licking down to my ass probing my ass then i feel the fingers pushing into my ass mmmthe cock in my mouth is gettin close to popping too start gettin faster and faster then bam he cummin buckets is down my throat on my face down my body.fuck can,t take much more the fingers up my ass get faster then someone starts too lick my body and face clean wow then someone starts too suck my cock again,mmmm thats it ahhhhhhhhh i start too cum fuck it hurts it’s that intense mmmmmspurt after spurt they take it all down there throat then the fingers are taken from my ass and pushed into my mouth to suck clean mmm what a day thye release me i get dressed noone is in the room but the women standing there nothing said she guides me out the door nothin slams the door,what a fucking party i walk to my car in a daze ……………

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My Wife Melinda Takes Two Plus Eats Pussy – Part 8I stood, hard, and in awe as I watched my wife eat her first pussy. She lapped up all of the cum that ran down from Sara’s gaping anus and to her pussy. I was so aroused as Sara and Melinda reached orgasm and bucked against each other’s mouths and probing tongues.Dante and Jerome looked at me stroking my cock and laughed. “This poor bitch motherfucker is the only one of us who hasn’t cum yet. Let’s give him his turn,” chuckled Dante. Dante as usual directed the action, “Since your bitch got a lot of strange tonight, I guess you should. Fuck Sara’s pussy while your wife keeps licking it.” Dante lowered his face down near Sara’s ass and spoke to my wife whose cum-soaked face was visible between Sara’s thighs. “Your man is gonna fuck this sweet pussy you been eating now. I want you to lick his cock and balls as he does the bitch and you watch him fuck her pussy. You understand?” asked Dante. Melinda mumbled, “Yef,” as her mouth was full of Sara’s cunt.As I stepped up between Sara’s thighs my balls dragged across Melinda’s forehead. I found Sara’s pussy incredibly wet and welcoming. I guess it should be as she has been a regular fuck toy for Dante and Jerome for months. Add to the stretching effect Escort all the cum and saliva from tonight and I guess I was lucky my cock could feel both sides of her birth canal. I slid into Sara and felt no resistence as I buried my full 8 inches. At that point, My wife, below, began to suck on my fresh shaved balls. I began moving in and out of Sara’s pussy. As I acquired a rhythm so did Melinda’s tongue and Sara’s hips. I looked up past my glistening cock, Sara’s pussy lips, her wide-open anus, up her back and to the back of her head. I could see she was still licking Melinda’s pussy with passion. Melinda’s mouth was working my cock, balls and Sara’s clit spurred on by Sara’s tongue. I looked over and saw Jerome, Dante and Kevin seated nearby, erect, and stroking as they watched our show. It was funny. I was always the one who wanted to be the cuckold and watch his wife get fucked but I found it very hot playing the other side and watching Kevin jack off as he watched me pound his wife. I did feel a thrill, too, knwoing that as soon as we were done there were three separate large, hard cocks ready to invade my wife’s holes. Life was so good.Due to all my excitement and jacking- not to mention the incredible treatment Sara Escort Bayan and Melinda were giving my cock- in about 5 minutes I knew I was ready to cum. As I began bucking my hips wildly to slam my cock into Sara Melinda was getting ball-slapped by my engorged testicles. I pushed one last time, as deep as I could, and felt myself pump blast of cum after blast of cum deep into Sara. Melinda licked the slick base of my cock and then took one of my balls then the other into her mouth. “Give her a meal,” Jerome said. I slowly pulled my cock out of Sara’s cunt and after a few seconds my load worked its way out and ran into Melinda’s mouth. As she was cleaning Sara up Melinda also reached her orgasm from Sara’s tongue. I watched as Melinda came and she used her lips to form a seal around Sara’s cunt opening and sucked out every drop of cum present in there.”Thanks for show,” Dante said to me, “Now we are all hard and ready to get some more of your wife’s white pussy.” I stepped back as Jerome and dante helped Sara off Melinda. I looked down at my wife laying on her back looking a total mess. Her skin was blotchy from many orgasm. Her cheeks were red either from the earlier slap or from Sara’s thighs. Her face was covered in cum Bayan Escort both male and female much of it had run into her blonde hair. Melinda’s mons venus was red from friction and looked wet and sticky. In other words, she looked like the amazing slutwife I always dreamed of making her.Jerome helped Melinda up off the couch and led her into Kevin and Sara’s bedroom. We all followed at Dante’s prompting. I watched as Jerome laid down on the bed and said to Melinda, “Now. here’s where we really start seeing how good a bitch you are gonna be for us.” Jerome told Melinda to come over and straddle his hips hips. As commanded by her new master, Melinda straddled Jerome and together they slowly worked his almost foot long dark ebony monster into her cunt. She lowered down on it as far as she could with a wince when he hit her cervix. He pulled Melinda forward to suck on her tits. He looked at me and asked if it was ok that his baby was gonna nursing of my wife’s tits in just a few short months. I said it was although the thought of her actually having his black baby scared me. What would our friends, family and neighbors think? After asking this he bits down hard on Melinda’s left nipple. She screamed in pain and he grabbed her face with one hand and said, “Shut up, bitch! I’m just getting you ready for the real fun.” “Yes, sir,” my wife said as Jerome pulled his mouth away from her teat and revealed a small trickle of blood from where he had bitten her.—-To Be Continued—

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Bus Stop Part 1He was looking at me. Not just the usual glance you receive from fellow would be travelers waiting in the elements for the bus to arrive but actually looking. I caught his eye and he smiled and nodded, checked his watch then pulled his phone out of his jacket pocket and started what I can only assume to have been texting. All normal but something felt slightly off. The bus was pulling round the corner and all thoughts of that moment got buried under the need to fish change from my pockets for the fare.A friend of mine was in hospital and for the past few days I had needed to get this certain bus, the number 10 to get me too Sunderland Royal. I’m a creature of habit and was there bang on 9:45 each time so that I got there just as visiting time started. He was only in for a routine op, nothing serious but mates are mates and I knew he’d be happy to see someone other than the little chubby Asian nurses and old men that inhabited his ward.The first time I’d gotten the bus I’d noticed my fellow traveler. He was a little taller than me, guessing about 6ft and stocky. Looked in his 50’s with shaved hair and friendly eyes. I’d not payed any real attention to him till he seemed to have payed attention to me. The next day he was there again when I got to the bus stop and greeted me with the same warm smile and slight nod of the head. I returned it with a smile and a “Hi” then stood and waited.”Hope it’s on time today” he said sounding like it was aimed at me and no one in particular at the same time.”Heres hoping” I replied. The buses in Sunderland are terrible things and are like a lottery. Anywhere from 10 minutes before to 10 minutes after they are meant to arrive was the usual and you could never be too sure when they would crawl up to the stop. Didn’t help that my town seemed to be pretty much permanently stuck in Winter weather other than a few weeks of sun in the Summer, well if what we get could be called sun.We chatted as we waited for it to roll along. I say chatted but it was very much a Q & A on my part starting with why I’d suddenly just appear at this particular bus stop days earlier, where abouts in Sunderland I was from, how my mate was. All pretty normal and small talky. His name was Ron and he was really quite charming so standing talking to him was an easy and enjoyable way of whittling away the time till finally the bus pulled round.He gestured for me to get on first and the thing was packed with the living dead. Old people covered nearly every seat, talking about the most random things in loud voices as all old people in herds are prone to do. I took about the only seat left right at the back and Ron strode up the isle, bemusedly shaking his head and seated himself next to me. There wasn’t much room and we were squeezed together tightly. “Pension day” he stated glancing round at the blue rinse brigade.We chatted and laughed. Ron was really easy to get along with and the bus journey flew by. Too quickly if I’m honest with myself and soon enough it was time for me too get off. He look slightly disappointed for a split second then stood to let me squeeze past. His right hand brushed against my buttocks and for a millisecond I was both shocked being straight and strangely thrilled. I put it down to being so packed in and trotted off to see my mate.The next day he was there again and we chatted like old friends. He asked how my friend was doing and I told him that he was getting released later today so this was the last time I’d need the bus. “Thats disappointing” he said “I was getting used to having someone to chat to on the mornings and I never even asked your name”. I told him I was Dave and we continued chatting when he suddenly slipped in a question about what my plans for the night was. “None” was the reply with a rye laugh. Being single for a while I told him I didn’t really have much of a social life these day. “In that case why not have a pop round mine tonight, we can sink a few cans and watch the footy on Sky”. With nothing better to do I thought why not. Ron seemed like a decent guy, he was fun to be around, always ready with a joke or a funny story so I accepted.We swapped mobile numbers on the bus and he said he’d text me his address so I could look it up on the internet so I knew where I was going. Turns out not really far from me and later that evening after throwing on some jeans and a t shirt I started the short walk to his. I was strangely excited at the thought of spending time with him. Maybe it was his personality but for some reason I couldn’t get his blue/grey eyes out of my head. Pushing the thoughts to one side I rang his door bell and within a few seconds there he stood. He looked like he had dressed up for a night out but maybe thats just what he wore away from the confines of our little meetings at the bus stop.He stood in slippered feet with a really nice pair of jeans on. Tight and I noticed (even though I wasn’t looking) that he had quite a bulge down below. His top was tight too revealing a stocky, many body. Hairy strong arms Escort jutting from the short sleeves and a peek at his hairy chest from the neck line. He welcomed me with that warm smile of his and I almost melted, what the hell was wrong with me? He ushered me in and offered me a drink. He had a very comfy looking house. Not too spick and span with big black leather settees in the sitting room and what must have been the biggest television I’d ever seen outside an Argos catalog.I sat down on a settee and felt myself sink into it invitingly. Ron was soon back with a can of lager and sat himself down next to me. The chair was fairly large but he was quite close. “Sorry” he said after he sat himself down “I thought the match was tonight but turns out it’s tomorrow night”.”Thats fine” I replied “We can just have a drink and chill. Sure you got something for us too watch”.”Loads” he said and went to a unit to the side of the TV which was stocked with DVD’s. What do you fancy he said looking straight into my eyes. I almost fumbled my words for a split second before saying I wasn’t too fussed and for him too pick something. He settled on an actiony blockbuster and we relaxed, cans in hand chatting away. We hardly watched any of the film and it just seemed to serve as background noise. The space between us became smaller and I can’t remember noticing how only that it was. We chatted and laughed and all the time those lovely warm eyes of his said something other than what was coming out of his mouth.About 3 cans each down whatever it was that was playing ended. We didn’t even notice until there was a silence hanging over the room. “Wanna watch something else” he said with a semi shrug.”Yeah but you pick again I’m not too fussed” I said half laughing.”I’ll get us another drink then and stick something on I think you might like” He returned quickly with drinks for us both, slipped a DVD into the drive and stated that he had to go to the toilet and would be back in a second. I sat sipping the lager, feeling my head swim slightly from the alcohol and looking round the room as one does when sat by themselves in an empty room. I heard a door close at the top of the stairs as the film started. No menu just straight into whatever it was so I sat back, got comfortable and waited to see what it was.It was pretty grainy, looking like a copy. An older man in his 50’s was taking a younger man into a hotel room. They looked pretty serious so I thought (stupidly) that it was a thriller of some kind. The door of the room closed and the older man grabbed the other in an embrace and they kissed, slowly and deeply. Tongues probing each others willing mouths as they stripped each other. I was shocked. I’d seen my fair share of porn being a bloke but nothing like this. Part of me wanted to turn it off but another part of me was glued to the screen. I could feel my cock stiffen inside my jeans and I couldn’t turn my eyes away.I watched as the younger one sucked the older man’s hard tool deep into his throat looking like he was loving every minute of it. God knows who much time past, I was too engrossed in what was on the screen but suddenly I was aware that Ron was back. He was just stood watching me from the doorway with a look of part worry, part hope written all over his face. I stood with the shock of it and he took a few steps towards me. “Its ok” he said taking another step towards me “There just doing what comes naturally”. I was dumb struck, my mouth had suddenly dried up and speaking was impossible and all I could do was stand there glancing from Ron walking slowly too me and what I could see just past him.Before I knew it he was stood no more than a breaths widths from me. “You’ve never been with a man before have you?” I still couldn’t speak and just looked down and shook my head solemnly. With my eyes down I could see that bulge I’d noticed before. It seemed bigger than what I remembered and a thrill coursed through me. I went to walk past Ron to god knows where, maybe the front door and an escape from what was happening inside me. I felt more than saw his hands on my shoulders. “it’s ok, I didn’t know either way and had too know. I fancied you the first time I saw you and just didn’t know how to say anything. I mean what do you say? Hi I’m Ron and I’m gay.”One of those thick hands of his caressed the side of my face and I felt like just melting into him and had to mentally fight myself not too. His fingers traced down to my chin and gently tilted my head upwards towards his. My heart was like a jack hammer in my chest and I could feel the blood pump in my head. He looked deep into my eyes. My god those eyes of his were beautiful. He leaned forward and planted the most gentle kiss onto my lips. My eyes closed with the pleasure of it and when I opened them again the look of desire in his own were almost too much too bare.I felt a arm wrap around me and a hand at the small of my back urging me into him and I went with it. His other hand gently held the back of my neck and he lent in for Escort Bayan another kiss. This one was a proper kiss and I met his lips with my own. Our mouths parted together and I could taste him as he slowly worked his tongue into my mouth. My cock felt like it would just explode there and then. He pulled back slightly and we looked at each other. We were both breathing deeply, just looking into each others eyes. I felt my hands move of there own accord. One felt his bum through the material of his jeans and the other grabbed his back as we dove into another kiss.This time it was hard and deep and sexual. Our tongues attacked each others and I could hear myself moaning. He pulled my groin into his and I could feel how hard he was. His cock pressed against me as mine pressed against him. We started u*********sly to grind our hips into each other and the feeling when our cocks met through the jeans was the most amazing thing I’d ever felt. He walked me to the settee all the while kissing me hard. He laid me down and I felt his weight onto of me as we kissed and touched and grinded and moaned. Our hands and fingers grabbed and caressed each others bodies, I’d never been so turned on.”Lets go up stairs” Ron half whispered into my ear. His hot breath sent me wild with lust and the best I could do was nod into his shoulder. Within a moment his hand was in mine helping me off the chair and he opened the door for me. “First on the left” he said as I stood in a daze up the stairs. Was this really happening. My mind couldn’t quite grasp what was happening but was enjoying every second of this new experience. I walked into the bedroom to be greeted with a massive bed. Everywhere was reds and black and I just stood looking at it all as I felt Ron behind me. His arms wrapped around me as he kissed the nape of my neck. I reached a arm behind and caressed his smooth head.”Tonight” he half growled with passion into my ear “Your mine. I’m going to do things to you you’ve never had done before and your going to love every second of it. Trust me and this will be the best night of your life”. All I could do was moan ok as I felt a meaty hand trace down the front of me and gentle kneed my cock and balls. I was moaning uncontrollably as his kisses on the back of my neck continued. Without realizing it I was at the side of the bed and he slowly turned me to face him. Our lips met again and our hands got to work taking each others tops off.His body was so manly with thick curling hair covering his wide torso. Thick nipples poked out from the fur that covered him and my hands were all over him wanting to feel that fur under my fingers. He purred and push my head gently to one of those lovely nipples. “Suck it” he commanded and who was I too argue. I took it into my mouth as I had countless nipples before and swirled my tongue around it and gently nibbled on it. “Harder, god thats right” he said as he fumbled with my jeans. I felt them round my ankles in a second and tried to get out of them the best I could but to no avail. We both laughed and he suggested I sit on the bed to do it. He stood and watched as I removed my shoes, socks and jeans and sat there in my black boxers.He stepped into me and caressed the top of my head and slowly pulled my face into his crotch. His hard cock was pressed against my nose and my hands reached up and felt how big it was. Mines not too shabby. Thick and almost 7inches but this felt huge. It’s thickness was immense and as I traced my fingers down I could feel balls that matched the cock. “You want it don’t you” he said as my hands felt how hot he was through his jeans.”Yes””Then if you want it, take it”. I opened his belt with shaking hands and slowly unbuttoned him, hooking my fingers into the top of the jeans I pried them down and too my surprise his cock just leaped out and rested on my cheek. It felt so hot that it would burn a hole through me and the skin on it felt amazingly soft on my face. I looked up at him, into those sexy eyes of his as I wrapped a hand around it. It was even bigger in person and I could barely get my hand around its full width. “Thats right, feels good doesn’t it?” I looked up and just nodded then started to gently wank this monster of a cock. It must have been about 10inches at least and I had no idea how thick it was. It was like holding a bottle of beer.Pre cum was dripping from the bulbous head as I worked his foreskin back and forwards. I was fascinated by how lovely I though it looked, how soft it felt in my hand and how nice the sticky juice from the end smelt. “Hmmmmmm thats perfect” he moaned as I sped up slightly all the while watching the massive amounts of pre-cum that were dripping off it. Some was running down the shaft and coating my fingers. I swapped hands and looked to see if he was looking. Ron’s head was thrown back in pleasure so I took my chance and gingerly licked his juices from my fingers. It was so sweet. I licked in more then looked up and saw that Ron was watching me with a massive grin on his Bayan Escort face.”Tastes better coming straight from the tap” he said and pulled my head forward so the glistening bellend was a few millimeters from my lips. My tongue shot forward without thought and joyfully lapped at the dripping eye. He was right, god why was I being such a slut. It didn’t matter, nothing had felt as right as this. I opened my mouth and before I could do it myself Ron’s hands eased me forward. It was so big I thought my jaw was going to brake. It pretty much filled my whole mouth. He held my head and slowly rocked backwards and forwards. The head popped out of my willing mouth only to dive straight back in, coating my tongue with his sweetness. Each time he did this on the inward stroke he pushed a little deeper into my mouth until I finally felt it hit my tonsils. He knew what he was doing because I never once felt like gagging.”I’ve wanted this since I first saw you Dave. Your such a handsome lad that I knew that having my cock in your mouth would make you look so sexy”. I couldn’t speak, couldn’t move. He had me completely under his spell and that massive monster of a member just kept up its gentle pace, slowly fucking my willing mouth. Pre-cum and saliva was dripping down my chin as I held onto his chunky hips. I looked up into those eyes and tried to smile round that b**st in my mouth. Ron smiled down at me then in a instant his eyes sort of glazed over and he bit his lip. I felt the head swell on my tongue. “Oh god, oh god Dave I’m gonna cum”.Horror shoot through me but I didn’t have time to do anything. His thick hands tightened on my head and with a moan of pleasure I felt something hit the back of my throat. It filled up my whole mouth in a instant and I’ve got to say that my first taste of spunk was amazing. Salty and thick it coated my mouth and I tried to swallow as much as I could but it was no use. Ron was still fucking my face and his cum was pouring out, covering my chin and splashing onto my thighs. I slurped like a man in a desert with his first taste of water. His cock started to shrink slightly and I felt his body shake under my hands. He jammed his now soft but still huge cock as far as he could into my mouth with a semi roar and the last thick, hot blast of cum hit my tonsils and I swallowed it like a whore.He quickly withdrew and kissed me passionately, licking the cum off my chin and forcing it into my mouth with his tongue. Our tongues danced around and into each other as I tried to get as much of his cum down my neck. I started to crawl backwards across the bed on the balls of my hands and he followed. Changing my position so we were heading for the pillows. I felt his hands on my boxers and I eased out of them as he pulled them down and threw them who knows where. He wrapped those massive arms around me as I ground my throbbing cock into his groin, feeling his thick pubes tickle my sticky helmet. He pulled away from me, looked me dead in the eyes and said “I’ll be back in a second, don’t touch your cock thats my jobs and walked naked out of the room.As I lay there my head swam with the thought of what I’d just done. Part of me was ashamed, screaming “You’ve just sucked another mans cock, you poof”. That part was small compared to the rest that was nearly singing in glee. I lay there smiling to myself, cock jutting into the air like a little fleshy flagpole as Ron came back into the room carrying a small bag. I smiled quizzically at him as patted it. “My bag of tricks” he exclaimed and we both laughed. Reaching in he took out a small bottle and passed it too me. “Here sniff this, it’s popper”. Removing the top I took a deep sniff and felt it hit me straight away. It felt like all the blood in me had rushed straight too my head and too my cock making it throb even more.”Remember when I said trust me earlier?” I nodded. “Well in this bag is my toys and I’m going to use some on you. I promise if you ask me too stop I will ok”. I smiled understandably and said ok. I was too turned on too do any thing else. I lay there sniffing the poppers as he positioned himself between my legs and pull out a small tube of what he told me was lube and a vibrator. It was black and sleek and was thinner than my own cock but looked about 8inches long. Looking at me the whole time he poured some lube onto it and wanked it seductively, covering it in the shiny thick liquid. My heart thumped in my chest.He lowered his mouth onto my cock and the warmth of it was almost too much too bar. “Ooooooh GOD” I part shouted as I looked down and saw my cock disappear into his hot, inviting mouth. I felt his lips clamp down and his tongue swirl round the head as I took another sniff of poppers. He sucked firmly and I could barely get the top on the bottle my hands were shaking so much. Bobbing up and down like a pro he sucked at it and licked it. I was amazed that I didn’t cum right there and then. I felt something press up against my anus and before I knew it he had pushed the vibrator inside me and I felt his knuckles pressed up against me. I hadn’t even really felt that it had happened it had went in so fast and the feeling of it inside me was so good it was unbelievable. My head sunk back into the pillows and I grabbed the sides with my hands.

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PantyBoy Gets A ReamingI love to get really in touch with my feminine side. I get so turned on when I watch a man look my body up and down while I’m wearing some really sexy lingerie. I feel so naughty and slutty, knowing that I am going to let him do anything and everything he wants to me!! I was chatting in a room on one of the big websites when an IM from a guy in my area came across my screen. He wasted no time telling me how he liked my pictures that I had posted and how horny they had made him. I told him that flattery would get him everything, and he immediately invited me to his place. I don’t usually meet in a private place, but I was really hot and needed some dick. He gave me his digits and I told him I would call him to get his address after I got ready. I hit the shower and took a little time shaving (yes, everything) and getting clean and ready for some hot action. I slid a pair of white thigh high stockings on my legs, a red garter belt and thong, matching bra and put my boy clothes on over the top just in case I got pulled over. I grabbed a bottle of lube and a couple of condoms, and carrying my heels I got in the car. I called him on my cell and was so thrilled when a deep black voice answered. He told me what apartment complex he lived in and his apartment number and gave me the code to unlock the gate. I told him to unlock the door to his apartment and to be waiting in the bedroom when I got there. When I got to his place I slowly opened the door and took a quick look inside before entering. The living room was empty as I had asked him, and I could hear music playing in the bedroom. I removed my jeans and tshirt and stuck my 4″ heels on my feet. I knocked on the bedroom door and that deep voice answered and told Escort me to come in. My jaw dropped when I saw him laying on his bed. He was big! At least 6’5″ and a good 275lbs. He was wearing a silk robe, and looked so incredibly sexy. I walked over to the bed and set the lube and condoms on the nightstand, and spun around and slowly walked away, letting my ass sway back and forth as sexy as I could with each step. I looked back at him on the bed and he was starting to rub his cock through the silk of the robe. I walked to the foot of the bed and slowly crawled up to where he was laying. I let my chest drag over his body and cock as I made my up his huge frame. I started to kiss him, but he said he wasn’t into that, so I untied his robe and let it fall open as I licked my way down his chest, past his stomach toward his cock. I’m sure my eyes got really big when I got my first look at what had been hiding under the robe. I was face to face with the biggest cock I had ever seen in person. It was getting hard, but I knew it wasn’t as big as it would be and it was already over 8″ long and thicker than I could get my hand all the way around. I was a bit scared of how I would ever be able to handle him, and as big a man as he is, I knew I was gonna have to. stroked up and down his shaft and marveled at how beautiful his cock was, not too veiny, smooth texture and deep deep black skin contrasting with my pale white skin. I licked it all over, getting it nice and wet so I could stroke it even better. He took my head in his hands and guided my mouth to the tip of his cock and inserted it between my lips. My mouth opened willingly and the huge head of his cock filled my mouth completely. I sucked on the head of his cock and jacked Escort Bayan up and down his shaft as he pushed my mouth further and further down his cock. I knew there was no way I could possibly deep throat it, as it had grown to at least 9 1/2″ long and was now as big around as my wrist. I took as much of him as I could, and started to gag every time he tried to push more of it into my throat. He grabbed my hips and spun me around into a 69 and I felt him pull the strap of my thong out of my ass and he began to finger and lick my ass pussy. He slowly worked one of his big fingers inside of me, rotating and stretching me to prepare me for his huge cock. I kept working on his cock with my mouth, getting a big mouthful of his salty precum as I continued to stroke up and down the massive shaft. I reached behind me and got a condom and the bottle of lube off the nightstand as he slid a second finger into me. I yelped with a little pain as his large fingers continued to open me wider than ever before. I couldn’t stand it any longer, and I knew he was dying to fuck my tight little ass, so I rolled a condom down the huge cock that had been in my mouth and coated it with gobs of lube. I slid down his body until I was straddling his enormous rock hard cock in reverse cowgirl, raised my ass up and felt him place the tip of that beautiful cock at my entrance. I slowly allowed my weight to sink back onto him as his huge thick head penetrated my tight but willing ass pussy. It felt like I was impaling myself on baseball bat. It hurt like crazy, but I knew I had to take him all, and I wanted it so bad. I began to rock back and forth, letting a tiny fraction of an inch more into me each time until I felt his massive head pass Bayan Escort though my tight entrance and slide deeply into me. OMG, it hurt!!! But it felt amazing! I was so full and I continued to take a little more and a little more with each bounce. He was holding my ass cheeks in his huge hands, urging me to slide father and father down his shaft until I was finally resting with my ass cheeks on his stomach. It was all the way in me and it was touching parts of me that no one had ever touched before. I slowly raised a few inches and sank back down, feeling that heavenly fullness invade me. My bounces got higher and faster as I began to adjust to the immense size and I could hear him beginning to moan with each stoke. He placed his hands on my back and pushed me forward onto my knees with my ass sticking way up in the air. He knelt behind me and with one huge thrust buried all 10″ of his porn star sized cock back inside of me even deeper than it had been before. He started fucking me like I was his little slut, and took me over and over again. His thrust got harder and faster and deeper and I could tell he was close to cumming. I slid forward off of his cock, rolled over onto my back and placed my high heels on his shoulders so he could fuck my wide open asspussy. He picked my ass up off the bed and slammed that monster cock deep inside me. I could feel his balls slapping my ass with every deep powerful stroke as he had his way with me. I was in heaven!!!!! Sweat was pouring off of us as his thrusts became even more uncontrollable and I felt that huge cock stiffen and begin to pulse his hot thick cum into the condom deep inside me. He collapsed on top of me, and after a few minutes I felt his softening cock slip out of me. I slid the condom off and licked his beautiful cock clean. As we laid there, I heard him begin to snore, so I slipped back out to the living room, put my boy clothes back on and walked back out to my car, tired sore, and very very satisfied!!!!

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Brief sex 009 A slave to the phoneBrief sex 009A slave to the phone.I have often said I was a hard user of Minitel in the big time, I paid bills outlandish elsewhere. I do not regret my money, I have made so many meetings. My wife herself is met is initially for a roll in the air that has lasted 25 years. But I had other good luck and sometimes it was not easy because we contacted the rascals who lived far away unfortunately.Sometimes it happened that make love on the phone. Oh I know it’s been a lot of people smile. Yes make love to it’s distance from masturbation I quite agree, but honestly try after you tell me if you prefer to masturbate alone in your corner or with a chick who does the same.That night I could not connect to a girl who is close enough to consider me for one night live. It was late and I wanted to enjoy, have fun. As the hours the contacts change happened in the heart of the night there are more contacts … say strange requests harder. That evening I contacted a woman whose nickname “slave of all trades” concerns me. It is true that under such pseudonyms hid often men who fantasized, we discussed a bit and they disappeared. There I began a discussion polite, interesting that focuses more on the SM why, how the boundaries, mutual respect, rather than the will to get excited. And the right chemistry between her and me. As is often to avoid fruitless discussions with a lure, I give my phone number and explaining that I can receive calls without problem. If contact is false it does not call in the other case we can continue the discussion in person. She said she called in 5 minutes.Five minutes later the phone rings. I pick and a pleasant female voice tells me”Hi I’m the slave of all trades. I listen to you, we can continue our discussion. “A voice asked, in which I feel a total serenity, not a shred of emotion. The voice of a young woman sure of her. We are talking of what she likes, what I like. She is no novice as a subject and is seriously looking for a dominant man. It does not seek a permanent home or a life together. His expectation is another. Actually it to impulses, moments or she needs to be submitted sexually. But it does not primarily a research report permanent slave master. Its bid is a game This is all the more difficult to find the right person for those with experience are not legions while there are lots of men to see women who think they want and indecisive able to dominate but do not dare and especially do not know.Nadine is her name written in our discussion that I found fit enough to research it. But we are apart of 200km is a bit late tonight. But she intends to play to obey my orders over the phone, which will feel better about our affinities and that will give pleasure and that’s me I confess to have burned a little action.It prepares the toys I asked him to put to her. Pliers, a candle, a whip, dildos and vibrators.”Well Nadine, you describe in detail,” I asked”I’m blonde, my hair is mid length, I’m short, muscular athletic enough, my breasts are jolis90c, my nipples are very sharp, inflated hypersensitive. I shaved, not shaved. My cat is rather small, very rounded. My clitoris Escort is large enough and very sensitive. “She said”Well you is how you installed?” Questioned – I”I’m in the lounge, I’m kneeling on the floor legs spread. I’m naked, I have a collar around the neck. “She said.”Finish your sentences by Master” I said”Yes Master” she said”I’ll call now slave. Tell me what thy slave security word? “I sayI would quickly see if it was paid in SM games”Verboten, that’s the word, Master,” she says without hesitation.”You told me earlier that you bear to your limits were much further. On the phone it will be difficult and it is you who must apply the punishment. “I said”Yes Master, I am used to punish me alone.” She said.”Well, you start by putting slaps to the thighs, five on each thigh on the inside” I ordonnaisI heard his hand down on her thighs, the snap led to speculation that the bitch was not pretending. I also heard his breath and small groan.”Your thighs start to blush?” I said”Yes master, I see the marks that appear,” she says”You love slave? Things are heating up? “I kept”Yes Master it burns me a little””Well now Slave takes clothespins, puts one on each of your nipples will soon” I saidI hear it move, then a small sigh when the first clamp closes on the nipple, then the other new small sigh.”It’s done Master,” she says”Now pull on the pliers, pull covers your nipples one after the other,” I said”Yes master it hurts,” she saysI hear the friction of its movements and sighs that excite me. My tail is swollen and tense, I gently caress with one hand.”Continue slave, you make me bend, go ahead shoot the clamps pull until they jump” ordonnais INadine moan, I hear distinctly the movements, I visualize, I imagine her knees pulling the clip with her nipples stretching upward. And suddenly I hear”Hummm Hummmm Clack! Ohhhh it hurts is the clamp part Master “says NadineShe has just rip the first clip, I know it is painful enough but not excessive.”The second now going gets shot .. I want to hear “I said, shaking me a little harder.”CLACC! ohhh she left master, “she says”You like? Say it? “I asked”Yes Master I like that. Yet? “She asks”No, put your hand between your thighs, touch your pussy is wet you?” I questioned”Yes Master very wet, you want to hear?” She asks”Yes I do listen,” I sayI hear the rustle of her phone up near her sex, and soon the noise of wet fingers into her vagina. And her little moan in the background. Nadine definitely plays the game and I am more and more excited.”You heard Master?” She asks”Yes continues to caress you, pushes you finger fuck yourself with your fingers slave,” I askedI could hear the breath of Nadine, becoming progressively shorter as rode his excitement. Although she held the phone near his ear, I heard the sound of her fingers into her wet sex. At first she was really wet.”Stop it .. Watch your fingers .. Slave .. how they are? “I say”All wet with a little cream over white master,” she said breathlessly.”Lick your fingers, sucks bitch!” I askedImmediately the sound was consistent with what I had asked. Nadine was literally what I asked.”Takes a licking dildo and shoves Escort Bayan it in your pussy.” I said”Ohhh Ouiii hummmm it is in Master,” she says”Well take the swifts, fucks you well and you strike 5 times on each buttock” I ordonnais”Yes Master …… Schlaccc … Schlaccc .. Oh .. have … Schlacc ….. “I heardThe blows fell and Nadine was not pretending, she struck hard. She was moaning in pain but mostly fun.”Slave Continues … strikes again .. you love this … “I said”Yes Master punish me … yet! “she implored”Go now you will hit your breasts and strong! I wanna hear you scream! “”Yes Master. CLACC! Aieeee CLACC Arrhhhgg ahhhh strongest Master? “She should ask”Yes very strongest .. do you evil bitch! “I sayMy cock was now fully extended, the glans scalped, has strength to polish my fingers were wet. I began to wet me too seriously.”Ohhhhh Arggghhh Aiiieee flac flac flac” I heardNadine is seriously corrected. I frigged and the rhythm of the blows and screams were coming.”Stop it! Slave, tell me how you are? “I wondered”I’m all red marked, I have plenty of traces oh it was great.” She said”With whom?” I say”Oh Lord .. Master forgiveness … “she said contritely.”To punish you hard you hit 3 times on each breast with the handle of the hammer” I ordonnais”Pafff Pafff oghhhhh it hurts Pfffaff aiieeeee clack” I heard shots down the sound duller, his breathing was gasping. Nadine was hitting hard on his chest.”Sniffff done Master sniffs” she said”Are you crying? It makes you so badly? “I wondered”Yes Master badly I have big red marks that swell,” she saysShe sniffed and really crying for good. What excited me the highest degree. I asked her dildo a while it compensates for pain by pleasure. Nadine groaned with pleasure as she défonçait pussy.”Now is the candle Slave” I asked “then let the lighter burn for a while””You know what I’m going to ask? ‘ll Answer quickly, “I questioned”Yes Master .. I know, “she told the white voice”You like?” I askedSilence .. long enough ..”So? answer bitch! “I said”It scares me ….” she said”You never did?” I was worried”If Master but I’ve always been afraid .. and never alone. “she said”You say the word if you like ..” I proposais”No. .. I’ll try to master, “she saysI felt the tension provoquais this candle. Yet this is not rocket science but in the head on fire, a flame can trigger fear, for others it will be pointed or sharp things.”Go look up, take out the chest, tilt the candle above your breasts. Look at the drop it will fall. Go bitch sprinkles you wax “I said”Have …. have .. oohhh ouhhhh have .. it flows Master, have .. have! “she cried”Go anywhere in dishes everywhere … Now remains above your nipples .. let it flow. “I said”Ouhhhh AIEE AIEEE IAIA oh it burns it burns,” she says”It burns that?” I say in a loud voice”Ohh Lord. Master or forgiveness .. “she said”To punish you, remove the wax from your nipples and starts to sink in!” I said”Yes Master. AIEEE AIEEE ouhhhh “she cried again”Down .. approach the candle! this is your punishment! “I ordonnais”Arhhhhhh aieeeeeeeeeeee ahhhhhhh!” She began screaming”Stop that’s enough .. but keeps the candle burning Bayan Escort .. “I said”Yes Master. oh it burns quite so close .. “she saidI was excited like crazy. My tail flowed more and more enjoyment was a matter of minutes.I felt that Nadine also was excited despite the pain it inflicted. His heavy breathing and the noise and throbbing wet .. She went up and down on the dildo.”You wet slave?” I wondered”Yes master very wet .. it runs down my thighs .. “she said”Stretch yourself on the back, spreads her thighs, licking off your dildo ..”I heard him lie down, then licked her dildo. She was breathing so chopped”Put the phone against your ear with one hand you gonna jerk off .. I want you to enjoy .. on the other you do pour the wax on your pussy .. go bitch! “ordonnais I was Nadine.I could hear his fingers, the rustle of her movement masturbation, her heavy breathing, moans. She shook well and strong. Then she began to meow when the drops of wax pattern has fallen on her sex. She cried .. moaned .. I imagined him writhing on the floor under the burning drops that rained down on her pussy .. on his fingers ..”You going to enjoy your Master … I band I sink .. slave .. you want me gicles on you … “I said”Or so I’d like to master here! ouche it burns. “says Nadine.”I’ll cum slut! ‘ll enjoy it! flowing! inundates your pussy! “I felt that Nadine was bordering on orgasm .. her cries of pleasure mingled with the cries of pain as burning wax that I had tasted nectar ..I felt my cum up .. I was going to squirt … my cock was soaking my hand slipped on like velvet.”Ahhhh fuck! I squirted! you make me enjoy bitch! enjoy you too! “The fact that I enjoy orgasm triggered by Nadine .. she began to cry like a lost .. while I heard a loud noise of water .. valve .. I thought to know what it was! ..”Bitch! extinguish the candle in your pussy! the threaded! fast! plunges you into the candle .. “I felt a moment’s hesitation .. breathing and a continuous moan was the only sounds I heard .. and then … a very loud scream!”Ouarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ale ale ale ale!!””I jouiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiissss ouiiiiiii Arhhhhhhh ah” shouted NadineThen a sob .. then silence for a moment.My cum had spurted on my bed .. on me .. I licked the fingers.”Nadine?” I askedSilence, then a rustle.”Ouiii … I’m here … sniff “she said, sniffling.”Are you okay?” I said”Or yes .. but the candle .. oohhh it’s hard! oh it hurts … “she said”You turned it in your pussy?””Yes … this is the first time .. ouhhhh it’s hard! but I enjoy like crazy! “she said”Uh .. you are a woman fountain? I heard many rumors wet .. “I was questioning”Yes … I flooded the whole room ouuffff it was really well .. “says Nadine”Hmm I too have been around …” I said”It would be better in real life … I’d like .. You guided me really well loved here .. even if the candle is very strong .. I burned myself I hesitated before putting it at the entrance that I’m not burned inside .. I was too wet .. “says Nadine”Yes I’ll see you next weekend? This time I would not hesitate with the candle. “I said luisActually the weekend I found her at home .. And it was a sacred moment .. Nadine .. a slave to do everything … oh yes .. I reparlerais her .. and this weekendUltimately they discussed all night. Even until dawn. And she and I still enjoy a couple of times before morning.

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MOM AND SANTA CLAUSI saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus. Yeah, I know. I know the song and I’ve seen various silly-assed video versions of it over the years, but the truth is that I really have seen Mommy kissing Santa Claus and doing a whole lot of other things. Now, I was still pretty young when I first saw Mommy kissing the old, white bearded gentleman, but I never ratted Mommy out. Even as a youngster, I think I realized that Mommy’s affection for Saint Nick was the main reason I always had the most rocking presents of anyone on the block. After Christmas, I was always the envy of my friends because no matter how in demand or hard to find a particular item was at Christmas, it was always under the tree. I was the first k** on my block to have an I-Pod, a Playstation, not to mention all the coolest toys when I was little.Dad was always amazed too — always shaking his head in wonder as he said, “Christina, I cannot begin to imagine how you pulled that off on our budget.”Mommy would just wink and say, “Santa and I have an understanding!” Poor Dad didn’t have a clue.Now, I could understand why Mommy was a favorite of Santa’s. Even when I was little, I perceived that Mommy was the prettiest of all Mommies around. Mommy has a killer body — huge, firm tits that seem to nearly explode out of every outfit she wears, a trim waist, a firm butt and long, killer legs. Mommy’s blue eyes and red lips are framed by a long, full mane of raven black hair. She turned the heads of anyone of the male species from age nine to hundred and nine!Even after I hit puberty I really didn’t have a clue as to what was going on. Before, I might wake up and wander downstairs to the living room, wondering if I would catch a peek at Santa dropping off my presents and maybe being silly with Mommy and just think it funny that Mommy would be sitting on his lap or kissing him or reaching inside his snow suit to tickle him before stumbling back to bed and forgetting about it until the next year. But puberty left me with little time to consider the weirdness of what was going on between Mommy and Santa and as happens when we get older, Mommy and Santa’s frolicking behavior faded from my mind.By the time I was eighteen, I was nearly consumed with my near constant state of erection and even better, the process of relieving myself. Any female would set my pulse to racing and trigger an erection, but more than anyone else, it was Mommy who had me in a constant state of pubescent tumescence. Her body had me thinking of all sorts of things that were not only naughty, but downright i*****l when it concerns your mother and my obsession with her was constant, spurred on by her mere appearance which in retrospect was anything but mere. Summer time, it was her sexy shorts, dresses and bikinis that had me constantly yanking my cock. In the winter time, it was her tight sweaters, tight jeans and her proclivity to snuggle with her son on cold winter nights as we watched television that lead to near constant self abuse on my part. I had to learn to pace myself or I might have been the first teenager to jack himself off to death while fantasizing about his mother.Then came that wonderful eighteenth Christmas when it all came together in my head and I saw a side of Mommy long dreamed of, but never thought to be accessible. It was after midnight, Christmas Eve becoming Christmas morning. I had woken from a dirty dream involving Mommy, my old babysitter, Bonnie and myself. I was hard as a rock and sweating like a pig. By now, I had used the internet to discover that sometimes ladies like ladies and that sometimes ladies who like ladies like to have a man involved too, and my dream probably made most hard core porn movies look like a Disney romp.I was painfully erect and thirsty and hungry too as I almost always was at that age and so I slipped out of bed, threw on my robe and slipped down to raid the kitchen and jack off, although I wasn’t yet sure which I’d do first. As I moved silently down the hall, I became aware of Mommy humming a Christmas song, “Here comes Santa Claus,” in the living room. Now, I had gone to bed with my parents still up, Mommy specifically stating that they were waiting for Santa and I decided to peek in on them, if for no other reason than to inspire myself with a quick glimpse of Mommy. When I had gone upstairs, she had been dressed in a long, fluffy bed robe that pretty much covered her up, but you have to remember, this was my hot Mommy we’re talking about and even Mommy completely covered up was still my sexy Mommy!Imagine my surprise when I peeked around the entryway and discovered Mommy standing by the tree, re-hanging some ornaments our pet cat, Sneakers, had no doubt knocked down, only now Mommy was dressed in an incredible red negligee of a gauzy material, lined on the collar and cuffs with white cotton. It was nearly transparent and it was all I could do to not cum in my pajamas as I watched more than a hint of huge, pink breasts under that red cloth and an very interesting dark patch further below. The night gown hung down nearly to her feet, but was cut with great slits that exposed her long and shapely legs as she moved, revealing matching red high heels on her pretty feet.Sprawled out in his easy chair, Dad was snoring away, the evening paper spread out across his chest. On the television, an old black and white version of The Christmas Carol was on and Scrooge was giving someone hell about what a waste Christmas was. There were several presents under the tree already, but nowhere near what I usually discovered on Christmas morning.I was memorizing Mommy in her sexy negligee for future reference when suddenly my ears popped like there was a sudden change in air pressure. Just as the grandfather clock began to chime that it was two o’clock, the ringing tone stopped abruptly on the first bong and the roaring fire in the fireplace suddenly dropped away to just glowing embers and then a red and white something floated down and out of the chimney and the air pressure changed again as suddenly Santa was standing there.”Santa, baby!” Mommy squealed and ran into his arms, and the weirdness of the situation didn’t come close to distracting me as much as the way Mommy’s tits bounced as she moved.In one swift and amazing movement, Mommy jumped up and wrapped her legs as best she could around the old man, her arms going around his neck as she kissed him passionately. Santa Claus’s arms came up and cupped Mommy’s almost completely exposed ass cheeks as I suddenly realized that she was wearing a matching red G-string.His gloved fingers massaged and squeezed her luscious ass cheeks as they wetly and loudly kissed, a stringer of drool hanging between their lips when the kiss ended that splattered against his thick white beard and on Mommy’s partly exposed tits.”Ho, Ho, Ho, my little ho!” Santa chuckled as he slowly lowered Mommy to her feet. “Has my little Christina been a good little girl this year?”Mommy undulated her lush body against Santa’s, quickly but calmly unbuttoning his coat as she replied, “Hell no, Santa. I’ve been naughty every chance I could.”Santa laughed again as he tugged off his gloves and cupped Mommy’s tits through the filmy negligee. “That’s my girl,” he said a bit hoarsely. One hand slid between her legs, palming her pussy through her nightgown. “Mmmm, Christine’s thinking about being a naughty girl right now, isn’t she?”Mommy was now reaching into Santa’s pants, fishing around with her eyes all wide and bright. “I’ve been wet since Thanksgiving, thinking about you, Saint Nick. You know I live for Christmas and Christmas cock…your Christmas cock.” With one hand, Mommy yanked his snow britches down and revealed her other hand wrapped around the biggest cock I had ever seen. In my limited experience, I hadn’t even have thought they came that large!As my own hand crept into my pajamas to wrap around my throbbing cock, I watched as Mommy slowly squatted down, never wavering once in those high heels as her leg muscles swelled as she lowered herself until her face was level with that mammoth penis.”Can I have a little taste of your candy cane, Santa?” Mommy said in a little girl’s voice that damn near had me cumming before I even began stroking my throbbing dick.”Ho, Ho, Ho,” Santa intoned as he laced his fingers into Mommy’s thick, black hair and guided her mouth towards his waiting cock. Mommy opened her mouth wide, hesitating when her tongue was within striking distance and making Santa moan as she rolled her tongue nastily around the head of his cock several times, lavishing the swollen crown of his penis with long, lavish licks before she opened her mouth wider and slowly swallowed his cock.I watched with admiration as Mommy slowly took all of him in her mouth, throat bulging slightly as she took his whole long length, sucking in his shaft until her nose was being tickled by his gray-white pubic hairs. “Christina,” he said reverently, “I do believe you’re a better cocksucker than your mother!”Mommy giggled with a mouth full of Santa cock and winked up at him, a pleased look on her face while I had to close my gaping jaw. Grandma sucked him off too? Grandma Hendricks was a gray haired version of Mommy with even more humongous tits that were always threatening to spill out of her old granny dress bodice. She was the epitome of the kindly old grandmother and it both freaked me out and aroused me to think that that dear, sweet old lady was a cocksucker too!I slowly stroked my cock while Mommy bobbed her head back and forth furiously on Santa’s cock, his shaft growing shiny with Mommy’s saliva, her lips looking red, swollen and inviting as they slid back and forth on his long, thick pole. Santa was humming softly as he rested his hand on Mommy’s head, occasionally urging her to slow down or speed up as she sucked his cock. Mommy made infrequent noises that indicated that she was deriving a great deal of pleasure from going down on Santa.Suddenly, Santa’s eyes went wide and he sang, “Santa’s cumming right now!” as he went rigid, his legs suddenly jerking as Mommy began making a gagging noise. Santa seemed to pump his hips three times before Mommy let his dick slip from her mouth, only to catch a powerful and huge burst of semen across the face as more sperm dripped from her mouth. Several times more, Santa’s cock jerked in Mommy’s hand and splattered cum across her face the times when she didn’t get it aimed onto her outstretched tongue. Finally, Santa waddled over to the couch and sat heavily down, his pants around his ankles as he caught his breath…his erection not flagging a single inch. Mommy was busy scooping up strands and blobs of his semen with her fingers and feeding it to herself, her lips smacking as she did…apparently finding Santa’s seed very delicious.”I wish Donald’s cum tasted so sweet!” Mommy purred as she stared at the hard cock pointing straight up in Santa’s lap.Santa chuckled at that, replying, “It’s all the Christmas candy, Christi…” halting as Dad suddenly started, maybe from hearing Mommy say his name. His newspaper slid to the floor and he started to push his seat up as he looked blearily eyed at Mommy, frowning slightly at her wanton appearance. Santa moved more quickly than was humanly possible, his fingers diving into a little leather bag on a drawstring hanging from his belt which was down around his boots. He came up with his forefinger and thumb pinched together and flung…something…at Dad. Motes of sparkling light enveloped Dad as Santa intoned, “sleep tight, Donald, dream of big money clients, golf and a Happy New Year.” Dad suddenly smiled and leaned back, folding his hands across his chest and resumed snoring.Mommy giggled and crossed over to Santa, her eyes locked onto his Escort massive erection, jutting out of his white haired crotch like a telephone pole. “Am I getting a special present this year, Santa?” she asked coyly, licking her lips.Santa Claus arched one eyebrow and grinned slyly as he replied. “Isn’t that my specialty, Christina? Giving good and naughty little c***dren their heart’s desire?” He held out a hand to my mother and said, “Come here, Christina…you’re not the only one who looks forward to this night.”With a moan, Mommy rushed to Santa and still standing, straddled him, yanking at something on her gown that allowed the entire bottom part to fall away, leaving her bottomless except for her nasty-sexy high heels. My eyes widened at the sight of her hairy muff, split wide to reveal wet, pink flesh, peeking out from below her spread legs.As Mommy kissed Santa again, her breasts brushing his red coat, hard, thick nipples getting caught on the shiny buttons before she reached down and took hold of his cock, bringing it up and rubbing the huge, bulbous head against her wet slit. Mommy broke the kiss with a low moan and then said, “You’re so big…Santa…so much bigger than any man I’ve ever seen. How can a man have such a big cock?””Ho, ho, ho,” Old Mister Kringle laughed. “I’m Santa Claus, little girl. I have magic in my veins.”Mommy moaned again as she rubbed his cock head against her pussy again, causing her pussy lips to spread wide as if trying to wrap the long fleshy labia around it like a hungry mouth. “I want this magic cock inside me…NOW!” Mommy sobbed. She pressed Santa’s cock head into her pussy, moaning as her cunt expanded to encompass it.The air then was filled with Santa’s merry laughs and Mommy’s almost anguished moans as she slowly impaled herself onto Santa’s long, thick erection. I watched with wide eyes as first the head, then a couple of inches of his penis wormed its way inside my Mommy. Then Mommy seemed to go limp, almost helplessly stuck on Santa’s hard, throbbing meat stick. Mommy’s head fell limply forward as she moaned with pleasure, her arms slack at her sides. Mommy was still standing, although slightly in a crouch, her legs quivered with effort. I might have been afraid for her if I hadn’t heard her say in a whimpering whisper, “So big…so wonderfully big.”Santa took over, placing his hands on Mommy’s waist, just above the place where her hips began to swell out. Holding her firmly, Santa Claus began to work Mommy down, lowering her slowly, gently onto his erection as she moaned and shook with pleasure. Honestly, I don’t know how he got it all into her, so massively thick and long was his hard dick…maybe it was magic…maybe Mommy’s pussy could do magical things Finally, Mommy’s black thatch of pubic hair was grinding against his crotch, his snow white hair combining with her bush to create a salt and pepper effect.Santa thrust his hips upwards and wiggled as if to get situated perfectly inside Mommy’s stuffed cunt, making her stiffen as orgasm swept over her, throwing her head back and letting out a soul wrenching wail of utter carnal pleasure. Santa busied himself with brushing the material of her negligee aside so he could wrap his lips around her swollen to the point of bursting nipple. I’m not sure if he was sucking it or biting it, but Mommy reacted as if he found a way to transcend the ultimate point of pleasure to take her ecstasy to a new level.I suddenly realized that my own erection was now somehow free of my pajama bottoms and my hand was rapidly stroking it and it was all I could do to not join my moans of delight to Mommy’sAs Mommy’s initial orgasm faded somewhat, she began to hunch herself on Santa’s monster cock, sobbing as she did so, “FUCK ME, SANTA, FUCK YOUR LITTLE CHRISTINA…I’M YOUR BAD LITTLE GIRL, SANTA, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!” I could see with each minute movement of her pussy how her juices were thickly covering his immense shaft, but despite her sweet, hot lubrication, her pussy was so packed with Santa cock that she could barely move back and forth on it.Mommy let out another scream as Santa suddenly stood up. My mouth hung open in complete amazement at his obvious strength, rising up as if there wasn’t a grown woman impaled on his cock and the fact that he wasn’t using his hands to support her…the only thing holding her was the cock buried deep inside her pussy…Mommy’s legs hanging limply down, her upper body thrown back as she was again lost in the throes of orgasm, allowing me to see her magnificent breasts bouncing as she shook with pleasure.Santa began moving around the room, chuckling at Mommy’s ecstatic sobs and sighs, his every step making her bounce on his cock, impaling her fractionally deeper every time he took a step until she was nearly convulsing with a seizure of utter and complete sexual joy. Santa retrieved his sack and began pulling out packages and placing them under the tree, pausing to kiss Mommy every so often, his hands mauling Mommy’s tits, pulling and pinching her nipples till I thought they would simply explode.Mommy seemed to slip in and out of coherence as she rode Santa’s immense erection, sobbing, “I LOVE YOU, SANTA…I LOVE YOUR HARD COCK!” and trying to wrap her long, shapely legs around his big body, but never quite accomplishing her mission, her legs falling away as a Christmas orgasm took her again and again. Drool hung from Mommy’s lower lip as Santa fucked her into a stupor, pausing to lick up her saliva when he took a moment to kiss her, his tongue sweeping it up before he slipped it into her mouth to dance with her tongue.Finally finished with distributing presents, Santa danced nimbly towards the couch, humming “Santa Claus is Coming to Town,” as he slowly squatted until Mommy’s ass cheeks hit the leather cushions and then he ran his hands along Mommy’s legs till he was gripping her by the ankles, spreading her shapely legs wide and then on his knees, Santa really began to really fuck Mommy, making her scream shrilly with each hard and brutal thrust, never going too fast because his immense cock was wedged tightly inside my mother, but giving her the fucking of her life nevertheless. Then Santa threw back his head and roared, “HO, HO, HO!” his voice booming so loudly it seemed to make the living room chandelier shake and tinkle, as he rammed his immense cock into Mommy one last time and then she was screaming again and I could see rivulets of his hot semen somehow leaking out of her stuffed cunt, his load making her endure the mother of all orgasms.Seeing Mommy convulsing lewdly sent me over the edge and I stifled a cry as I began to cum, trying to catch my own impressive load of hot sperm in my cupped hand, astounded that watching my mother getting fucked by Santa Claus could have been such a turn on. I suddenly found myself on my knees, driven there by the intensity of my own orgasm.Mommy’s cries echoed in my ringing ears, her orgasm prolonged when Santa began to slowly worm his still engorged cock out of her well fucked pussy, his cock head exiting with a slight pop to be followed by a gush of thick, whitish semen. I was stunned at the amount of Santa’s seed that he’d deposited into Mommy’s pussy — dwarfing what I’d thought was the huge handful of sperm in my cupped hand. I was even more stunned to see Santa again rise to his feet and then carefully reach out and cup the back of Mommy’s head and pull it forward to his still large and erect cock, guiding her as she licked him clean.Mommy mewled with pleasure as she lapped up the ropy strands of his semen and the thick coating of pussy cream that was smeared over his penis. Mommy looked happy, but dazed as she did so…her eyes hooded with sleepy lust as she smiled up at him while her tongue busied itself with lapping up their joined fluids. Finally, with Santa’s cock clean, Mommy planted a final kiss on the still swollen head and reached down to help Santa pull his snow pants back up. “I wish you could stay longer, Santa,” Mommy whispered with a slightly pouting tone to her voice.Santa grinned and replied, “Me too, Christina, but my time is limited and there are a lot of other naughty little girls I need to see tonight…not to mention all those good little boys and girls waiting for their presents.”Santa Claus pulled Mommy to her feet and planted a final long and passionate kiss on her lips, not seeming to mind the almost frosting like coating of sperm and pussy juices coating her mouth. “Next year, my sweet, little thing.” He turned as if to go and then chuckled and said, “Oh, I almost forgot.” Santa reached into his little bag and threw a pinch of his magic dust at Mommy’s tits. The magic dust sparkled and glittered as it fell through the air and landed on Mommy’s breasts. My eyes grew wide as I watched my mother’s superb tits suddenly lift up a little, firming up and unless my imagination had completely run away with me, growing a little larger.He slapped Mommy on her naked ass, gave a little “Ho, Ho, Ho,” as he pressed a finger to his nose and then was gone in a blur, the fire roaring back to life in the hearth as the grandfather clock resumed ringing out two o’clock.Mommy sighed and stared into the fireplace with an expression that was both sad and happy while I tried to quietly make it back upstairs, absently smearing the wad of semen in my hand on my pajama leg. I managed to get back inside my room and close the door without making a sound, pleased that I’d gotten away cleanly when a booming voice said, “Only naughty little boys jack off while watching their Mommies getting balled by old Saint Nick!”I spun around and to my surprise, Santa Claus was sitting on the sill of my bedroom window, his arms crossed and a frown on his face. I had to swallow twice, both fear and shame making me feel like I was choking. Finally, I stammered, “S-S-Santa!””Well, you might be a peeping Tom, but you’re not stupid,” Santa said wryly. “So, John…are you a naughty little boy?”It did cross my mind to deny everything, but this was Santa and I presumed he did know everything. I slowly nodded and said, “Yes, Santa. I’ve been naughty.”A smile crept onto the older man’s face and he nodded. “Not a liar either, I see.” He stood up and crossed the room and clapped me on the shoulder. “Good for you, John, good for you.” His hand tightened on my shoulder almost enough to make me wince. “The question now is…what are you going to do now that you’ve seen your mother fucking and sucking someone who’s not your father?”I was momentarily puzzled by the question. It had never entered my mind to tell on Mommy. I mean, Dad’s only response if I was to tell him that would be either smack the shit out of me or haul me off to the state asylum. I answered as honestly as I could, replying, “Um…plan on trying to peek on you and Mommy again next year?”Santa’s smile evolved into a broad grin and then my bedroom was echoing with his merry “Ho, Ho, Ho,” before he gathered himself up and said, “Yes, no doubt you are your mother’s son!” He patted me on the shoulder and turned and headed back towards the window. Santa turned and said, “You’re certainly a naughty boy, John…now, if old Kris Kringle could grant you anything you wanted as a reward, what would it be?”My reply leapt into my mind, a lewd image of me fucking Mommy, making her scream just as Santa had, but before I could open my mouth, Santa grinned and said, “Just as I would’ve suspected.” He studied me appraisingly for a moment and said, “How old are you now, John?”I told him and he nodded. “I thought so. Well, just keep being the same naughty and discreet boy you are now, John and who knows, but that some Christmas, your greatest Christmas wish might come true.” He winked at me and then as my Escort Bayan mouth again fell open, he stepped through the window and then fell upwards. I rushed to the window just in time to see an elongated shadow flash overhead, silhouetted by the full moon and it certainly appeared to be an old Scandinavian sleigh, although the reindeer didn’t appear to be tiny but rather were great b**sts with huge antlers. It might have been my imagination, but I thought I heard Santa’s merry laughter echoing in the night as he faded out of sight.My sleep was steeped in erotic dreams the rest of the night with images of Santa and Mommy mixing with images of Mommy and myself, leaving me Christmas morning with the stiffest hard-on of my life. I managed to start jerking off before Mommy knocked on my door and told me to “Get downstairs, honey, Santa came last night!”Mommy’s words triggered my climax and it was with a strained voice that I replied, “I’m cumming, Mommy…be right down!” as semen burst from my cock. A few minutes later, I was sitting on the couch, right where Mommy had been vigorously fucked by Santa just hours before. Images of Mommy writhing with pleasure while impaled by Santa’s cock combined with my own lust for my mother, conspired to create another painful erection despite just having just ejaculated a load. I took great pains to conceal my hard-on under my pajamas and robe, but I could feel Mommy’s gaze on me as I tried hard to act normal. Even dressed again in her unflattering, fluffy robe, Mommy looked amazingly sexy especially with what I would come to think of as her ‘just been well fucked’ glow.That was the year I got the nice laptop, which I’d been wanting since school had started. Dad, still looking bleary-eyed with sleep and maybe a little magic Santa dust, just shook his head and said, “Damn, Christina, I just can’t figure out how you make our Christmas club money go so far.”Mommy beamed at me as I oohed and ahhed over my new computer and then said, “Santa and I have an understanding,” making me moan as I now realized how true her comments were. Just hearing her say it made me nearly shoot another load in my pajamas and Mommy looked at me curiously as I tried to conceal my nearly overwhelming pleasure and arousal. Somehow, I got my act together and didn’t blow my secret.And so it went. Life went on, the next few years passed. Mommy got more gorgeous and sexy as each year passed, her sexy outfits and unintentional teasing keeping me erect most of the time. I got really adept at peeking at her in all sorts of situations — sunbathing in those ever growing tinier bikinis, showering, and changing clothes. As Mommy got older, she seemed to grow a little more absentminded, leaving doors slightly ajar in all the most opportune situations and then came a bonus as Mommy began practicing yoga to maintain flexibility. I would French kiss the guy who came up with ‘Crouching Dog.’Christmas over the next few years was a young man’s pornographic dream as I watched Mommy get fucked in a wide variety of positions — missionary, cowgirl, doggie style as well as engage in sixty-nine with old Saint Nick, eating his semen as if it were a creamy Christmas dessert while Santa lapped her pussy juice up like a man dying of thirst. Mommy was increasingly more wanton, reveling in her abandon as Santa’s secret slut while Dad snored the night away in his easy chair, clueless and content.Now I would also try and catch Mommy cheating on Dad with other men, hoping to catch her doing the nasty at times other than Christmas, but I never did and I came to realize that Mommy was completely faithful to my father other than being Santa’s little whore. As much as it would have been nice to see Mommy in action, it also made her dearer to me.Still, I know she was horny…that Dad was not seeing to her needs. By the time I turned twenty-one, I would often come home in the afternoon to hear Mommy groaning in her bedroom, the buzz of a vibrator the only other sound. Often she would emerge with a faint echo of that ‘glow’ on her face, staring at me unashamedly. We never spoke of it, but we both knew that I was aware of her efforts to sate her own needs.The Christmas of my twenty-first year saw me peeking at Mommy as she greeted Santa in a very scanty green baby-doll negligee that did not quite fall below her crotch, revealing her very wet pussy, swollen labia splitting her luxurious black haired bush. Santa took one look at Mommy’s luscious body, her magnificent breasts jutting out against the filmy material, her huge, erect nipples nearly poking holes through the baby-doll and swept the coffee table clean of decorations and laid Mommy down on it and began drilling her with his monstrously large cock.Santa took his sweet time, taking Mommy to ear splitting screams of orgasm over and over again, her writhing body reducing her silky negligee to torn remnants in mere minutes. The moments between her screams were punctuated by their bodies slapping together, wet, squishing noises as he wormed his immense cock in and out of Mommy’s clasping pussy. At one point, Santa looked up and seemed to leer at me in the darkness, an evil grin that somehow seemed still appropriate for the white bearded Kris Kringle.Santa’s climax was signaled as Mommy’s arms and legs flailed wildly, her head thrown back, positioning her upside down face to gaze unseeingly at me crouching in the shadows, her eyes glazed over with devastating ecstasy. Mommy’s mouth gaped open with wordless pleasure a few minutes later as Santa slowly withdrew from her pussy with a wet, meaty plop. I was somewhat surprised when Santa broke with tradition, tucking his still sperm and pussy covered cock back into his pants. Mommy held out her arms and whimpered, “More…I want more, Santa.”Santa chuckled and slowly shook his head. “Not this year, Christina. I think Missus Claus might like a taste of your sweet sugar cunt.”Mommy struggled up to sit atop of the coffee table, naked except for a few tattered strips of gauzy, green fabric and high heels. She was trying not to pout, even as Santa sprinkled magic dust on her tits. In a slightly insolent tone, she said, “I want more of your fine cock, Santa,” reaching out to cup his crotch for emphasis.”Ho, Ho, Ho. I’m flattered as always, sweet c***d, but Santa’s already running behind tonight, but…” His eyes slid sideways towards me, hiding in the hallway’s shadows. “Santa won’t leave you unfulfilled, my dear. He reached down and put a finger underneath Mommy’s chin, tilting her head upwards to meet his brilliant gaze.”You’re one of my most favorite naughty little girls, Christina, with nary a complaint and I want to reward you. Now, we both know that Bill there does his level best to please you and you’ve been good about being faithful to him except for Christmas when I suspend the rules…ho, ho, ho.”He paused and then grinned. “Christina, other than Bill and of course, myself, if you could have anyone as your lover, who might it be?”Mommy actually blushed…surprising me when you consider what a slut she was for Santa. I saw her lips move, but no words emerged as her face continued to grow redder. Santa grinned however and I knew he’d heard her wish and he nodded and said. “Merry Christmas, Christina, I’m making your Christmas wish come true. John, come join us.”Mommy started at my name and then jumped to her feet, hands moving to try and vainly cover her nakedness as I walked out of the shadows, cock in hand, on the verge of orgasm. Mommy’s gaze dropped to my waist, her eyes widening as she saw my erection, although it paled in comparison with old Saint Nick’s massive member.”John,” Santa began. “Can you guess what your mother’s Christmas wish is?””Omigod,” Mommy murmured, unable to meet my gaze. “I can’t fuck my…””Would it help to know that your son’s greatest Christmas wish for years has been to fuck his sexy Mommy?” Santa said, his voice the very embodiment of merry.”What!” Mommy’s eyes came up to meet mine, filled not only with surprise, but a sudden realization of new possibilities. “No…surely not me…” Her voice died out as she again looked down at my erect cock.”I want you, Mommy,” I said in a voice scarcely above a whisper. “I’ve wanted to fuck you, Mommy since the first time I got an erection.” I hesitated and then plunged on with, “You gave me that first erection, Mommy.”Mommy’s hands dropped to her sides as she stared at me with sudden comprehension…all illusions of my behavior over the last several years abandoned even as she replied, “I believe you. I guess I’ve always known in a way…” Suddenly, my illusions fell away too as I suddenly perceived that many of my moments of opportunity to spy on Mommy had been deliberately done on her part. I grinned as I said, “I love you, Mommy!”Mommy sighed happily as she said softly back, “I love you too, son.”Santa chucked and gathered up his huge bag of gifts and slung it over his shoulders. “And in the end, that’s what Christmas is all about, isn’t it? Love…love in whatever form one is fortunate enough to find.” He turned to go, saying, “Until next Christmas, Christina…John,” but paused and turned back, his fingers going back into his bag. “You are each other’s present to each other, but allow me to sweeten the moment a little.” He flicked his fingers towards me and the sparkling, glittering dust floated down over my cock. My whole body seemed to tingle for a second and then I felt my cock grow around my fingers even as Mommy gave out a happy moan. I gazed down in utter shock as I watched my erection grow to a size that rivaled Santa’s cock in both length and girth. Santa patted my shoulder and kissed Mommy once on the cheek, whispering into her ear loud enough for me to hear, “Maybe next Christmas, your son and I will have a little three-way with you, Christina.”As Mommy’s mouth dropped open in surprise, Santa winked at me and headed towards the fireplace, pausing when he accidentally bumped Dad snoring away in his chair. Dad snorted and sat up, causing the thick book in his lap to fall loudly to the floor.Santa reacted with those lightning reflexes of his and said to my father as the magic dust fell in brilliant sparkles about his head, “Donald, it won’t be bothering you in the least to see your wife and son fucking each other’s brains out from now on…in fact, you’ll be relieved since it will allow you to focus more on your clients and your golf game.”Just before he disappeared up the chimney, Santa Claus gave us one last loving look and grinned sheepishly. “This is what I love about this time of year. Christmas is so magical!” And then he was gone.Mommy and I looked at each other and almost like she was hypnotized, her hand reached out to touch and stroke my newly enhanced erection…the slightest touch of her fingers sending great temblors of pleasure through me. “You really want to fuck me, son?” Mommy said.”I’ve dreamed about nothing else, Mommy,” I replied. “I want to be buried in your hot pussy, morning, noon and night!” My mother’s hand tightened around my cock, unable to close her fingers around my pulsating meat stick, but able to pull me to her naked body, rising up on her high heels to kiss me.I groaned happily as I felt Mommy’s tongue slip into my mouth and then we were kissing as only lovers kiss while she stroked my erection and I filled my hands with her huge, firm breasts, nipples throbbing angrily against my palms.Suddenly, we were both aware of eyes upon us and turned as one to see Dad groggily staring at us, stifling a yawn as he did so. He studied us for a moment and then yawned again. “Merry Christmas, you two,” he said with fondness before yawning one more time and settling back into his Christmas sleep.We both stared with amazement Bayan Escort at Dad for a second and then turned to face each other once again. Whether it was my long pent up lust for my mother or a side effect of Santa’s magic dust, I was suddenly filled with a nearly a****listic urge to mate with my mother and in her eyes, my i****tuous hunger was reflected and we again were kissing, my hands coming down to cup Mommy’s firm butt cheeks and then lifting her up, her legs encircling mine, sliding up until she was crossing ankles above my own ass.As I lifted Mommy up, I could feel her body sliding deliciously along mine…along my long, thick cock trapped between our bodies, her skin, her silky pubic hair and her wet, slick cunt all feeling so good as I lifted her upwards and then my huge cock head was wedged between Mommy’s blood swollen labia and her eyes were widening as we stood on the edge of becoming so much more than just mother and son.”Merry Christmas, Mommy. I love you!” I moaned as I slowly let her descend, her own weight impaling her on my massive fuck pole. “Merry Christmas, John, “Mommy panted in reply. “I lov — OH…F-F-FUCKKKK!” Mommy’s voice went from aroused but calm to a passionate scream of pleasure in the space of a heartbeat as suddenly her tight pussy was being assaulted by a massive log of cock flesh. “FUCKMEEEEEEE, OH JOHN! OH, SON, FUCKKKK MEEEE!”Mommy became a wildly flailing handful of ecstatic woman in my hands, her gyrations forcing more of her down onto my hard penis which in turn escalated her pleasure as she reacted to having her pussy crammed with her son’s cock. I let her firm butt cheeks slip from my grasp, leaving gravity and her own weight to finish the work for me, marveling that my mother was firmly suspended on my erection which was more than equal to the task of holding the weight of her luscious, sexy body.I ducked my head and wrapped my lips around a huge, engorged nipple, nipping it with my teeth before beginning to suck her large tit while she clawed at my shoulders, shredding my pajama top with her long fingernails as my cock burrowed up into her womb. I felt impossibly huge and Mommy felt impossibly tight and I was as close to cumming without actually doing so as possibly. Part of me wondered as I fluttered my tongue over her rubbery knob, if my suddenly powerful sense of control was part of Santa’s magic too.Mommy’s pussy felt so incredibly hot and slick, pulsating with a power…a life of its own, massaging my swollen penis even as I filled every centimeter of space within her motherly cunt — our genitals so tightly joined together that they could scarcely move. I felt massively huge inside my mother’s pussy, bigger than should have been possible. I knew instinctively that it was Santa’s Christmas magic at work, that no matter how huge I was, I couldn’t hurt my mother, but would be accommodated inside her perfectly.I flexed my cock, feeling it shift ever so slightly inside her as she swooned, her head falling back, throwing her breasts upward as she moaned wordlessly. I began to walk about the room, inspecting the presents Santa had brought us with Mommy suspended on my cock, recalling images of her being impaled on the jolly old elf’s penis the first time I had spied on them.Each step I took sent Mommy plunging deeper into the swirling, raging river of i****tuous pleasure as my cock jolted her pussy with its length and girth, making it contract around my shaft even tighter. Every movement I made triggered such intense pleasure that one might have wept with joy if not already crying out with sheer sexual delight.I fucked my Mommy all over the living room, fucking her as we walked around the brilliantly lit Christmas tree, fucking her on the coffee table, fucking her against the wall — pinning her against the floral wallpaper as I thrust into her again and again. I even fucked my mother as we sat on the arm of Dad’s easy chair, Mommy’s body lurching back and forth as she tried to hunch her pussy up and down on my massive hard-on.Mommy was nearly insensible from countless orgasms when finally I laid her back on the sofa, our naked bodies making odd, scuffing noises as our sweaty bodies moved across the leather cushions and then, lying between Mommy’s legs, I thrust as hard and as quick as I could into her tight cunt until I could stand it no longer and with a roar that would rival a rutting panther’s, came in a torrent of thick, hot semen inside my mother’s cunt.It seemed like I pumped Mommy full of my jizzum for an hour before my balls were emptied, our mixed juices oozing out of Mommy’s cock filled pussy as we whispered “Merry Christmas” and “I love you,” to each other before falling asleep.In the morning light of Christmas morning, we were awakened by Dad’s sleepy voice, murmuring, “Up and at them, you two, Santa came last night.”Mommy and I opened our eyes and gazed lovingly at each other, Mommy already moaning as my still hard and massive erection throbbed inside her. “Santa wasn’t the only one,” Mommy murmured, her fingers slowly running over my face, pausing only as I kissed each digit, sucking gently on them.Christmas was weird…good, but weird. Mommy and I opened presents along with Dad, him oblivious and accepting of the fact that we were naked and that Mommy was on my lap, my cock buried deep inside her. Dad seemed not to mind waiting as time and time again, we had to pause in opening presents to let Mommy convulse and writhe in orgasm. The magic of Christmas seemed to last all through Christmas day and well into the 26th of December as Mommy remained joined to me at the crotch all that time. When I at last slid out of her, Mommy nearly collapsed into a babbling mass of well fucked woman, sleeping in my bed, her leg d****d across my thigh while her hand possessively held onto my still magically enhanced penis.As we were to discover to our mutual joy and pleasure, Santa’s Christmas present was indeed the gift that kept on giving. There was never a day over the coming year that didn’t see Mommy and I madly fucking each other. I had my Santa enhanced cock buried in her in every room in the house, fucking her when we were alone and when Dad was around. He’d smile at us as if we were working on a crossword table at the kitchen table instead of me having Mommy on her hands and knees, faces scrunched up in i****tuous ecstasy as I plowed my massive cock in and out of her ever tight cunt. Many was the night as we watched television that Mommy would curl up next to me and suck my cock, barely able to get her lips around it, yet somehow always able to deep throat my long, thick meat, enjoying my hot and creamy loads of semen like a yummy snack…often sitting there with my cum dripping off her chin and onto her massive quivering tits while I slipped between her legs and licked her sweet pussy till she was sobbing with pleasure too intense to be long endured.It brought Mommy and I closer than I would have imagined and made us both realize that the lusty feelings we’d concealed from each other were not wrong and that the greatest gift that Santa had actually given us was to be able to come together and as mother and son lovers, simply bring more love into a world that will sadly, never have enough.The following Christmas Eve passed into early Christmas morning and Santa’s return to our happy home found me on my back next to the Christmas tree and Mommy riding my cock, her gorged cunt sliding minutely around my throbbing cock, Mommy moaning loudly into my mouth, her body slick with fuck sweat, making her heavy tits rub deliciously over my chest. There was suddenly that change of air pressure that signaled the jolly old Elf’s arrival, followed by his familiar, “HO, HO, HO!”Mommy broke the kiss and looked over her shoulder to see Santa grinning lewdly at her. “Nothing warms my old heart or makes my cock harder than to see a loving family,” Santa declared. A big grin split his snow white beard and he waggled his frosted eyebrows at us and added, “Or maybe that should be to ‘see a family loving each other’.” As he spoke, he’d dropped his sack full of toys and gifts and then dropped his snowpants, unleashing his monstrous cock.”John, my boy — your mother looks like she’s never been happier.” Mommy shuddered as I flexed my hips and thrust a little deeper inside her. In a guttural voice, laced with lusty and lewd passion, Mommy replied, “I’m wonderful, Santa. I’ve never known such constant pleasure.”Santa shuffled over behind her and agilely dropped to his knees, his long and erect penis brushing up against Mommy’s ass cheeks. “Never seen pleasure that couldn’t be increased, Christina,” Santa said with mirth in his voice. “John, reach out and grab your Mommy’s ass and spread those sweet cheeks.”Mommy gasped in shock as she realized what Santa had in mind. “Omigod, Santa…when you said last year that we might have a three-way…OMIGOD!”I sank fingers into Mommy’s firm butt cheeks and spread her ass wide and her pearl of an asshole must have been pleasing to Santa’s eyes because a naughty gleam grew in them and he said, “Don’t be afraid, my little sweetheart. Surely, you know by now that Santa’s very good in getting in through back doors!”I felt Mommy stiffen as Santa pressed forward and her eyes widened as he must have pressed his cock against her anus. She dropped her head back down to press her lips against mine, her tongue spearing into my mouth and swirling around mine in a frenzy. Then Santa must have thrust forward, because Mommy was screaming into my mouth, her fingers digging into my shoulders as old Saint Nick pierced her sphincter and began to ram his massive cock into her asshole.Mommy collapsed atop me, her body suddenly limp and helpless as she was now impaled on two massive cocks in her pussy and asshole. In the thin sheath of flesh that separated my cock and Santa’s, I could feel his massive, carnal candy cane sliding inside my mother who was already stuffed with her son’s hugely swollen penis. Santa’s magic had to be in play otherwise, I’m sure Mommy would have been torn apart. Instead, she was now swept away in a veritable storm of orgasmic pleasure, nearly rendered senseless in an onslaught of carnal yuletide ecstasy.Mommy was so packed with cock, that none of us could move much, but every fraction of motion created pleasure unlike anything any of us (except I suspect for Santa), had ever experienced…Mommy most of all. Conscious thought dissipated into something akin to a****l lust as we became one organism caught up in pursuing, capturing and maintaining absolute pleasure. The room reeked of sweat and pussy and pheromones and echoed with our pants, sighs and moans, Mommy’s voice becoming hoarse and whispery as her screams of pleasure rendered her nearly voiceless.In the end, Mommy was convulsing in something akin to a carnal epileptic seizure, orgasm building on orgasm, rising and rising, becoming something almost too great to be contained by any mortal. I burrowed that last sweet fraction of an inch and began to cum, flooding Mommy’s womb with hot, baby-making semen, triggering her most intense orgasm yet which in turn seemed to set off Santa’s climax, his laughter shaking the room’s chandelier and making the Christmas tree’s glass ornaments tinkle.Santa’s hot jizzum spilled into Mommy’s bowels, escalating her orgasm to even newer heights and she seemed to slip into a state somewhere between conscious and u*********s, her pelvis hunching hungrily as the rest of her body lost control under the onslaught of pure ecstasy.I knew Mommy was close to blacking out and even I was quivering with more pleasure than I could ever imagined and I happily surrendered to the approaching carnal oblivion, my last conscious thoughts being of the sheer joy of having Mommy’s body squirming atop mine and feeling her slick cunt walls wrapped so tight around my throbbing cock and Santa’s lusty voice crying out as he plowed his cock into Mommy’s ass, “MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!”

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The joy of deserted coast paths and beachesWe went for a beautiful coastal walk over the weekend, one of two adventures on the Dorset to Cornwall coast. We had two hours and K suggested the amazing walk from the Cornish fishing village we were staying at. The coastal path snakes along the edge of the cliff and after a while comes out into an open valley – a long slope of path down 400 yards of grass, and a low point close to the sea, before rising a further 400 yards distance…a great view…exposed, and clear views.At the bottom of the slopes we held each other close and looked out to sea. She’d acquiesced to my love of her being braless, and so it was easy to allow my fingers to tease at her breasts as the gentle spring breeze cooled her quickly warming skin. A gentle moan and a pressure against by hardening cock, gave me added pleasure and more joy in Escort her beauty and my erotic pleasure in her sexual expression. We stayed enjoying a peaceful moment – the only walkers in either direction on a sunny Friday afternoon.And then, without a word she turned, dropped her jeans and presented herself to the English Channel, the gulls flying overhead, and me. What could I do. In a moment my trousers were round my ankles and I was buried in her warm embrace. Now this is a very special position for us, one we use to celebrate most views from hotel rooms around the world, or from the opening of caves, or at dawn in a wood. But this was a first for me (and her) – mid-afternoon on a coastal path visible for hundreds of yards in both directions…and nowhere to hide. We were fucking for anyone to see and enjoy. With gusto her orgasm rang out in Escort Bayan harmony with the gulls cry. A gush of beautiful juices flowing onto the coastal path. I slipped out and she added a river of pee down the path, and we got dressed and returned to walking. It was beautiful, heartfelt, sexy as hell, and added a new joyous danger to our outdoor challenges.The next day we were heading back to London and stopped off at a Dorset beauty spot for the night. After a lovely sexy night together we decided to take a walk Saturday mid-morning along the historic, and during the season packed, rocks by the sea. The fossils were amazing. It was wonderful to see them. Quickly we passed the few walkers and were ahead…Once again the urge came upon us and, with tourists walking around in the distance we again took advantage of a braless nipple or Bayan Escort two, and began a gentle arousal to the sound of lapping waves. My cock was removed from its hiding and joined in the gentle massage. We were holding each other close, and then we spotted a small group of rocks behind which we would be partially private – at least from one direction.Goodness knows what the female rowing club just out to sea made of the sight of two naked humpers – again in our traditional doggy position moaning and crying out to sea with the joy of mid-morning public weekend sex in that ancient and wonderful spot. I came torrents and we exploded together – it was beautiful, heartfelt, ancient, and powerful.Two wonderful open air experiences to share with xhamster, and to embolden us to do again in many places, maybe with other people joining the fun. Its only March, but the sun was shining on us this weekend…can’t wait for many more encounters together throughout the spring and summer.Feel free to suggest some beautiful spots you have used for glorious sex…and share your stories with us. Thank you

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Emma pops round….So Emma, the 18 year old student I’d met online, was popping round to my flat for the first time and I’d tidied up accordingly. Everything was ship shape and smelling nice, including me. I went to pick her up from the station and was turned on by her outfit, little denim skirt, crisp white blouse, and pink knee length boots to set her blonde hair off. We made our way back to mine, and made small talk about things. As she walked in to the flat she slipped out of her boots, and made for the kitchen. It was a warm Friday evening so we poured a cold glass of white wine and went to sit down. We were relaxing on the sofa watching TV, she was d****d across me with her lovely arse across my lap pointing up at me. Eventually, Escort giving in to temptation, I lifted her skirt up and pulling down her thong gently massaged her cheeks. Her arse was so perfect, a real bubble butt, and she must have felt me getting so hard under her as I slipped my finger in to her pussie from behind and rubbed her rapidly wettening clit. She writhed and moaned in pleasure, and raised her arse in to the air. Slowly undressing myself I mouthed her arsehole and pussie, dragging my tongue in broad strokes over her holes with her cheeks spread wide. I took time to french kiss her cunt, probing and exploring her wet womanhood. She was clearly enjoying the attention, on all fours with her arse Escort Bayan in the air, groaning in pleasure at being licked and sucked. I removed her knickers from round her ankles, and pulled the denim skirt off. I’d already fucked her at her folks place so this was just a nice relaxing fuck with no pressure, I spread her cheeks and eased my now hard swollen cock in to her soaking pussie from behind, as she continued to moan in delight. I started off slowly at first, then built up the pace. I looked down at my cock slipping in and out of her, her pussie stretched taut around me and my balls banging against her. Leaning forward I popped her tits out from under her bra and blouse, pinching her nipples Bayan Escort as I fucked her deeper. This was clearly driving her wild because she started to slam herself on to my cock, wanting to fuck even harder. There was something about shagging this horsey posh girl that really turned me on, her small frame, blonde hair, and big tits probably had a lot to do with it. By now she was soaking wet, so as I fucked her from behind I reached under and rubbed her clit. She exploded in a huge shuddering orgasm and this in turn set me off, i came loads, filling her tight little twat up with my cream. Pulling out I kissed her bottom, she then got up and stood in front of me. It was such a sight, a pretty young blonde woman with ruffled hair in just a undone blouse with her tits hanging out of her bra, naked from the waist down with cum dripping down the inside of her thighs asking me where the loo was. She was such a dirty bitch, and the fun continued for a couple of years after….

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