Long drive was worth it

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Asian

Long drive was worth itYasmin had decided to escape to the country for a long weekend she had recently turned 45 and felt like life was passing her by. She arrived late at the Glass Mountain lodge and was greeted by a to die for French man named Pierre who insisted on carrying her bags up numerous flights of stairs to her cabin. Yasmin was exhausted from the long week at work and poured herself a glass of red wine. Pierre had set her bags down in the bedroom alongside a huge king bed laden with a colourful array of pillows and satin sheets. Yasmin tugged on her hair band and let her curls fall around her shoulders and down her back, she was relieved to have the working week behind her. She pulled off her shoes and was unaware that Pierre was standing behind her watching her.Pierre wanted to reach out and run his hands through her hair and massage the tension from her shoulders and neck. When they first saw one another there had been an instant chemistry and there was an exchange of that look that he knew all to well.Yasmin felt his gaze and turned to meet his gorgeous blue eyes. Her pulse quickened and she felt her cheeks flush. There was an awkward moment followed by Pierre reaching out to touch her face. Yasmin’s internal dialogue was relentless ‘what are you doing, he is so much younger, what would he want with a 45 year old? are you insane? why are you even contemplating this – what am I contemplating? No I’ve got it all wrong? …….Pierre moved closer, Yasmin could feel his breath on her neck and instinctively moved her body closer to his. She could feel his taut body Escort Bayan and strength. Pierre ran his hands through Yasmins hair and pulled on it gently. Yasmin could feel her body responding and that dull ache of her sex that had long since gone was now in full flight. Pierre ran his hands over her shoulders and slowly down her back. His touch was delicate and teasing. He reached up under her top and circled her navel, shivers ran thorough her body and she arched her back to meet his caress. He moved his hands to her bra and unclasped it effortlessly, her breasts were now exposed beneath her blouse and she could feel the cotton against her erect nipples. Pierre moulded his fingers around her nipples circling and pulling ever so gently. Yasmin’s breath was ragged, she could feel his erection against her. She ran her hands along his length allbeit through his trousers. Pierre unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra. He was circling her nipples now with his tongue and was sucking gently taking turns with each breast. Yasmin could feel how wet she was and longed to have his penis inside her. She unbuttoned his trousers and let them fall to the floor. With his boxers still on she moved her hands to his penis and released him via the opening. His penis was large and firm, she had not experienced sex with a man of this size previously and was even more turned on at the prospect.Yasmin knelt down and moved her hands rigourously up and down his shaft, Pierre was moving in unisism, Yasmin took his penis in her mouth and circled his tip with her tongue. Round Bayan escort and around, Pierre was moaning softly. Pierre gestured for Yasmin to stand so that he could remove her skirt, he unzipped her to reveal her black g string. Pierre placed his hand between her legs and eased his fingers to her clitoris and began to move his fingers down her clitoris. Yasmin groaned and was now moving to meet his touch. Pierre moved his fingers to spread her lips with one hand and used his other hand to trace his fingers firmly up and down her clitoris. Pierre inserted one finger into her wet vagina in and out and then circled her clitoris again. Yasmin was bearly holding on and didn’t want to come – yet.Yasmin wanted Pierre inside her and straddled his member, slowly she inched him inside of her and then out again and then slowly in again, the pace was slow and delicious. Pierre sat up and coupled her breasts to his mouth they were now kissing passionately – his tongue was relentless and urgent. The thrusts were becoming more urgent now and Yasmin could feel herself on the brink of coming, she could feel his member hard and long inside her. His fingers grasped Yasins hair and pulled so that her head was now pulled slightly back, Yasmin could not hold back any longer her orgasm was like a searing heat that radiated from her sex to her belly, she was in heaven. Pierre was also on the brink and withdrew quickly and whilst working his hand up and down his shaft frantically came over her stomach in frantic spurts. They fell together back onto the bed and noticed that there Escort was another person in he room – how long had he been there and had he seen everything? Yasmin sat up clutching the bed sheet to her breasts. The intruder was in his mid thirties and was European looking, he had no shirt on and had unbuttoned his tight fitting Levi jeans and was masturbating, his eyes met Yasmins and he gestured for her to join him. Yasmin wanted to watch him, Pierre wanted Yasmin to join the intruder, it had always been one of his fantasies to see another couple together. Yasmin felt herself drawn to the intruder, he too was gorgeous and had an athletic body. His penis was long and seemed to be larger in circumference to Pierre’s. Yasmin was drawn but felt a little strange to be wanting another man not so long after the last and yet another stranger. All the while not one word had been spoken. The stranger was moving rhythmically with his hand that was gliding up and down his shaft, he had pre-come and his penis was glistening in the light. Yasmin found herself wanting to touch herself, whilst not shifting her eyes off him her fingers began circling her clit, her finger plunged into her vagina wet still from Pierre but more so now. Pierre had positioned himself in a nearby chair and so too had started to masturbate, all the while looking at Yasmin and the stranger.The stranger moved towards Yasmin and positioned her so that he was behind her, he eased his penis into her doggy style and Yasmin gasped, she had not been entered via this position in such a long time. He was thrusting quickly and grasping her breasts at the same time. Yasmin could feel herself coming and let go so that they both came in unisim.Pierre had been watching the whole time and was also close to coming his hand movements were fast and frantic, he shot his load.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Le gène du latex

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Asian

Le gène du latexHarold K. était riche. Très riche. Il avait beaucoup d’ambition, ce qu’il l’avait aidé à faire fortune dans le pétrole.C’était aussi un homme à femmes. Il n’en avait jamais assez de conquêtes. Mais il n’avait pas encore réussi à trouver la femme de ses rêves. Il faut dire qu’il avait une affection toute particulière pour une matière : le latex. Il adorait voir des femmes habillées de latex. Sa propre « garde robe » était très fournie en divers habits en latex.Il fréquentait à ce moment là une jeune fille d’une vingtaine d’années. Peut-être aurait-il bientôt ce qu’il avait recherché toute sa vie… Harold avait investit dans des laboratoires bien particuliers, axés sur la recherche génétique. Un très bon investissement : mais tout restait à faire dans la recherche et le dépôt de brevets…Noélie, la petite amie de Harold, avait tout juste vingt et un ans. Elle était très amoureuse de Harold, qui était très galant et gentil avec elle. Il la traitait comme une princesse Par contre, au lit, il était d’une toute autre nature. Mais ses tendances sado-maso ne déplaisaient pas à Noélie. Il lui avait aussi fait découvrir le latex : en sa présence, elle en portait souvent car elle savait que ça lui faisait plaisir. Petit à petit, il l’amena à aimer puis à adorer le latex. Bientôt, elle n’eut plus que des habits en latex. Des sous-vêtements aux tailleurs et autres robes de soirée en passant par des combinaisons. En acceptant et en participant aux fantasmes d’Harold, Noéli avait réussi à le rendre fidèle. Mais elle était devenue complètement soumise à ces désirs qui allaient crescendo…Un soir, Harold et Noélie soupaient dans le grand salon, devant la cheminée dans laquelle une énorme bûche brûlait vivement. Noélie, qui portait une combinaison intégrale transparente et une robe-fourreau très longue et très moulante, transpirait sous le latex. Mais elle ne disait rien. Au dessert, Harold ouvrit une bouteille de Cordon Rouge et servit deux coupes. Il en apporta une à Noélie.- Noélie, j’ai quelque chose à te demander. Voilà, depuis un an, tu vis chez moi. Je te l’ai demandé et tu étais d’accord. Tu as été d’accord aussi quand je t’ai demandé de quitter ton travail et de t’occuper de la maison, vu que je gagne suffisamment d’argent pour subvenir à nos besoins. Regrettes-tu où es-tu toujours d’accord avec ça ?- Non, je ne regrette rien. Tu m’as fait découvrir plein de choses et tu m’as emmenée dans des endroits magnifiques, comme par exemple sur cette île qui t’appartient dans le Pacifique. C’est juste le fait de dépendre de toi qui me fait sentir un peu coupable…- Mais tu n’as pas à te sentir coupable ou gênée, car on a fait ça en se mettant d’accord. As-tu envie d’arrêter?- Arrêter de te voir? Je ne peux même pas l’imaginer !! Tu veux me quitter c’est ça?- Oh non, pas du tout ! Au contraire même ! Voilà, en fait, je vais vendre toutes mes parts dans le pétrole et me consacrer à mes laboratoires. Je serais beaucoup plus présent à la maison. Et je voudrais qu’on aille plus loin tous les deux. J’ai besoin de toi, et je voudrais que tu sois à moi.- Tu veux qu’on se marie ???- Pas vraiment un mariage pour l’instant. Plutôt une sorte de contrat, de pacte.- Comment ça ?Harold se leva et alla chercher une mallette de laquelle il sortit un document qu’il tendit à Noélie. Elle commença à le feuilleter. Dans l’une des première ligne, il était mentionné que Harold devrait prendre soin d’elle. Mais le champagne et la chaleur faisant l’effet souhaité par Harold, elle ne lut pas le reste du document. Harold lui tendit un stylo. Elle se sentait vaseuse.- J’ai besoin que tu signes ce document.- Tout ce que tu voudras.Elle signa sur chacune des pages et ensuite elle sombra dans Escort Bayan un sommeil profond…Quand Noélie se réveilla, elle était nue dans le grand lit aux draps en latex noirs et rouges. Elle était seule. Sur la table de chevet, il y avait un document. Julie se souvint en avoir signé un la veille au soir. Mais elle ne souvenait pas du contenu. Elle prit le document, et vit sa signature en bas de chaque page. Elle comprit qu’il s’agissait bien du même, mais ce n’était qu’une copie : il y avait en filigrane l’inscription « COPIE » sur chacune des pages. Elle commença à le lire.Ses yeux s’écarquillaient au fur et à mesure qu’elle lisait. Il était écrit que Noélie acceptait de perdre son identité de Noélie M. de se faire appeler maintenant Bianca. Elle acceptait de s’occuper de l’entretien de la maison et de recevoir des sanctions si Harold K. jugeait que le travail n’est pas bien fait. Elle acceptait de servir Harold K. dans ses recherches, et d’autres choses moins importantes. En échange, il ferait tout pour lui donner un corps qu’il jugerait parfait et s’engageait à prendre soin d’elle. Enfin, Noélie s’engageait à ne jamais contester ce document, puisqu’elle l’avait signé, sous peine de sanctions. Noéli se sentit piégée mais elle avait accepté l’inacceptable…Noélie enfila un peignoir en latex blanc et couru vers l’escalier qu’elle dévala. Elle couru à la cuisine où elle trouva Harold.» Qu’est-ce que c’est que ces conneries ? C’est une blague ? » Dit-elle en claquant le document sur la table.- Bonjour Bianca ! Calme-toi ! Non, ce n’est pas une blague, je t’ai laissé feuilleter le document et le signer, je ne t’ai pas obligée à le faire sous la menace. Mais ne t’inquiète pas, mes recherches aboutissent, tu signeras la prochaine fois un contrat de mariage écrit par nous deux. Je tiens à toi et j’ai besoin de toi. J’ai fait ça car je fais des recherches très importantes, qui pourraient changer la face du monde. Si tu m’aides, tu bénéficieras la première de mes découvertes, je te le garantis. Viens t’asseoir à côté de moi et prendre ton petit déjeuner.- Mais pourquoi vouloir me faire perdre mon identité ?- C’est pour ta sécurité, mes recherches suscitent l’intérêt de beaucoup de gens sans scrupules. S’ils ne savent pas qui tu es réellement, ils ne pourront pas menacer tes proches, tu comprends ? Et pour les travaux de la maison, il faut bien t’occuper un peu, et le côté punitions, c’est pour nos jeux Sado-Maso…Noélie, ou plutôt Bianca, acquiesça, sans conviction. Une fois de plus, Harold l’enfermait dans son rôle de soumise. Elle savait qu’elle pouvait toujours rompre le contrat en quittant Harold. Mais cela lui semblait impossible.- Mangeons, après tu mettras ton tailleur noir avec les rayures blanches et je t’emmènerais au labo. »Après le petit déjeuner, elle alla se doucher et s’habiller. Bianca avait mis un string sous la jupe de son tailleur. Elle mis des chaussettes très basses en latex et enfila ses bottines à talons aiguilles. Elle descendit dans l’entré où l’attendait Harold.» Tiens, mets ça, comme ça personne ne te reconnaîtra. Bientôt tu ne devrais plus en avoir besoin « .il lui tendit une cagoule en latex assortie au tailleur. A l’arrière de la cagoule en haut de la nuque, il y avait un tube pour passer ses cheveux. Et au niveau de la bouche, il y avait un baillon boule. Harold l’aida à l’enfiler. Ils partirent ensuite au labo. Noéli comprit que la négation de son ancienne identité avait commencé. Néanmoins, le fait que son amant lui avait assuré dans le contrat qu’il s’occuperait d’elle et la promesse d’un futur mariage l’avait rassuré.Arrivés au laboratoire, ils descendirent de voiture et entrèrent. Les gens n’osaient pas regarder Bayan escort Bianca devant leur patron Harold K. Mais dès qu’ils leur tournaient le dos, ils la regardaient tous. Elle sentait leurs regards à la limite de l’obscénité sur elle. Elle rougissait sous sa cagoule. « Après tout personne ne me connaît ou ne peut me reconnaître avec ça sur la tête… » pensa-t-elle. Elle avait appris à marcher avec ses bottines à tallons aiguilles de manière à accentuer son déhanché, ce qu’elle fit, histoire de faire baver un peu plus ces messieurs…Harold entra dans une pièce, Bianca le suivi. C’était une sorte de salle de contrôle avec pleins d’écran reliés à des caméras. ils traversèrent la pièce et il ouvrit une autre porte. Ca débouchait dans une pièce qui ressemblait à une chambre d’hôpital psychiatrique. Il y avait un lit avec des sangles, les murs étaient capitonnés.» Déshabille-toi complètement, ne garde que la cagoule. Tu vas m’aider dans une expérience, c’est sans danger, on contrôlera tout « .Bianca se dénuda et s’allongea sur le lit et deux hommes entrèrent et l’attachèrent avec les sangles. Quand ils furent sortis, Harold s’adressa à elle.- Te souviens-tu de Bianca Beauchamp ? On l’avait rencontrée dans une soirée fétichiste. Grâce à une amie, j’ai pu récupérer de son ADN. J’ai aussi récupéré le tien. J’ai confié à un de mes labos la mission de transformer le tien pour arriver à obtenir le sien. A un autre labo, j’ai demandé d’isolé, sur l’ADN de Bianca Beauchamp, le ou les gènes qui correspondent à la pilosité et aux cheveux. A priori, ils ont réussit leurs tâches et ici on a regroupé les deux. En fait, c’est une sorte de vaccin. On va essayer et voir ce que ça donne.Un homme apporta une grosse seringue, il fit une injection dans le bras de Bianca. Ils lui appliquèrent ensuite une sorte de masque à gaz relié par un tuyau à un tube venant du mur. Elle s’endormit.Harold se retourna vers l’homme qui venait de faire l’injection.- Combien de temps cela devrait prendre ?- Quelques jours, si tout va bien. Il vaut mieux la garder dans un sommeil artificiel, car la transformation risque de provoquer des douleurs insupportables.Ils virent le corps de Bianca se transformer un peu plus chaque jour. Son corps était régulièrement pris de convulsions et de spasmes.Au cinquième jour, tous les signes de transformation s’étaient arrêtés. Apparement, ça avait marché. Ils réveillèrent Bianca. Quand elle se réveilla pour de bon, elle découvrit son nouveau corps. On l’aida à se lever et on amena un grand miroir face à elle. Son corps ressemblait à celui de Bianca Beauchamp, tel qu’elle l’avait vu à la soirée fétichiste.- J’ai fait apporter quelques modifications. J’ai fait en sorte que tes seins soient plus gros que les siens, sans silicone, et la taille plus fine. Tu es superbe !!! Maintenant, enlève donc ta cagoule.Elle l’enleva, ça lui faisait du bien d’enlever ce baillon de sa bouche. Quand elle se regarda, elle ne se reconnu pas. Il y avait vraiment Bianca Beauchamp face à elle dans le reflet du miroir : son corps, son visage, sa chevelure, ses seins qui étaient énormes et sa taille de guêpe. Bianca se palpa son nouveau corps. Tout lui sembla normal. Elle passa sa main dans sa nouvelle et belle chevelure. Mais des cheveux restèrent accrochés entre ses doigts. Elle se retourna tout de suite vers Harold K. Il la rassura tout de suite- Normalement, ils vont tous tomber, ça fait partie du test. Tu n’auras plus ni cheveux, ni poils.Bianca voulu parler pour dire qu’elle ne voulait pas rester comme ça et qu’elle voulait retrouver ses cheveux. Mais aucun son ne sortit de sa bouche.- Tu vas aller te prendre une bonne douche maintenant, ça ira mieux après…Une Escort femme habillée en infirmière l’emmena en fauteuil roulant jusqu’à une salle de douche. Elle l’aida à s’asseoir dans la cabine qui comportait une sorte de siège après avoir réglé la température de l’eau. Bianca resta un moment sous l’eau, les yeux fermés. Elle était encore à moitié endormie. L’eau chaude lui faisait du bien. Mais quand elle ouvrit les yeux, ce qu’elle vit l’effraya. Le sol de la douche était couvert de longs cheveux et de poils. Ils avaient bouché l’évacuation. Bianca passa sa main sur la tête et senti sa peau toute lisse. Au niveau de son pubis, il n’y avait plus de poils non plus. Et plus de cils ni de sourcils. Elle sortit d’un coup et se regarda dans la glace. Elle était complètement imberbe. L’infirmière entra, marqua un temps d’arrêt en la voyant. Elle regarda la douche et comprit.Harold K. avait dû lui avait expliqué le cheminement thé****uthique. Elle aida Bianca à s’essuyer, l’enveloppa dans un drap en latex blanc et la réinstalla sur le fauteuil roulant. Elle la ramena dans la chambre capitonnée et Bianca fut de nouveau sanglé sur le lit.Harold K. s’approcha d’elle et lui parla doucement à l’oreille.- Maintenant, on va procéder à la dernière étape. C’est une petite surprise. Je suis sur que tu te feras à ton nouveau corps très vite. Ah, j’oubliais, je t’ai modifiée aussi pour que tu ne réfléchisses plus trop. En fait, tu seras simplement capable… de m’obéir. Tu auras conscience de tout ce qu’il t’arrivera, mais tu ne pourras rien faire. La dégénérescence a déjà commencé, puisque tu ne t’es pas du tout rebellée pour tout ce que tu as subit. Mais je te l’ai dit, tu vas vite aimer ton corps et ta condition après la dernière étape…Elle reçut de nouveau une injection, puis eut droit au masque pour l’endormir.Quand elle se réveilla, Bianca était détachée. Quand elle eut la force de se lever, elle alla se voir dans le miroir et se découvrit comme après la douche. Rien n’avait changé. Sauf… une petite tâche noire à l’intérieur de la cuisse droite. Elle n’y prêta pas attention. Sans doute un bleu après avoir été sanglé fortement. Elle se rallongea. Elle fut réveillée quand Harold et un groupe d’hommes et de femmes en blouse blanche entrèrent. Ils se mirent tout autour du lit. Bianca était impressionnée et inquiète. Ils se penchèrent sur sa cuisse, quelle regarda elle aussi. La tâche avait énormément grandit. Elle recouvrait la moitié de sa cuisse.» Le processus a commencé… » commenta l’un d’eux.Il y avait en fait des taches plus ou moins grandes un peu partout. Sur le crâne, derrière le bras, dans le dos, sur le pied… Bianca passa sa main sur la cuisse et senti que la texture était différente de sa peau. Cela paraissait plus épais, aussi. Ca lui rappelait quelque chose, mais elle ne se souvenait pas quoi… Extrêmement fatiguée, elle sombra dans un sommeil profond.Le lendemain, Bianca se redécouvrit. Sa peau était d’un noir profond et luisant. Elle se regarda dans le miroir et elle savait maintenant ce que lui rappelait cette matière: du latex. Son reflet la montrait nue, mais comme si elle portait une combinaison en latex intégrale. On pouvait tout voir de son intimité.Deux infirmières entrèrent et lui mirent une ceinture de chasteté métallique et en cuir. Un soutien-gorge triangle en latex noir lui fut mis aussi, mais il paraissait beaucoup trop petit, maintenant que ces seins étaient devenus énormes.Bianca se plaisait, son image l’excitait. Elle avait envie de sexe, de sexe avec Harold, avec son Maître. Elle était prête à tout pour le satisfaire. Elle ne se souvenait plus du passé, mais elle ne voulait pas savoir. Tout ce qu’elle savait c’est qu’elle avait été créée pour donner du plaisir à son Maître et à le satisfaire.Harold était aussi content : il avait réussi son projet. Il avait avec lui la femme dont il avait toujours revée. Maintenant, il allait pouvoir en créer d’autres, pour lui, et pour d’autres…

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

ma tante et moi 2

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babes

ma tante et moi 2Depuis qu’elle est veuve, ma tante Marie a la bougeotte: elle vas chez tous les parents et y reste une quinzaine. Elle est encore jeune, 46 ans, et ne manque pas de charmes, au contraire. Ce devait être une sacré baiseuse avant son veuvage. Ce matin elle vient chez mes parents pour plusieurs jours. Elle s’installe dans la chambre que nous lui réservons, juste en face de la mienne. Pour être plus précis, si elle ne parait pas son âge, alors que moi, avec mes 15 ans je fait plus vieux. Dès son arrivée elle s’installe et déballe ses affaires pour bien les ranger dans l’armoire. Par simple politesse je lui demande de l’aider. Peut être répond elle d’un air entendu, mais plus tard. Je retourne à mes livres pour continuer à étudier. La journée se déroule normalement. Nous regardons en famille je ne sais qu’elle fadaise sur TF1 à tel point que je retourne dans ma chambre. La soirée terminée, j’entends des bruit dans la chambre de ma tante.J’ai peur qu’il lui soit arrivé quelque chose. J’entre sans frapper et là j’ai la stupeur de ma vie: elle est nue, couchée sur son lit, les jambes grandes ouvertes et se masturbe avec un godemiché. Elle me regarde mais ne cesse pas de se branler. Elle me demande de fermer la porte. Je lui obéi. Je ne lui demande rien: je me met nu et je prend ma bite en main, Je commence à me branler devant elle sans complexe.Elle arrête un moment de se donner du plaisir et me pend la bite en bouche. Elle suce, lèche, ma caresse les couilles, arrête un instant avant de recommencer. J’ai du rester un bon quart d’heure dans sa bouche avant de jouir: elle avale mon sperme en le dégustant. je débande et ça ne lui plaît pas du tout. Elle me reprend un court instant en bouche et ensuite se couche sur le dos et écarte encore ses cuisses, se remet Escort Bayan le gode en elle. Je la vois manier avec dextérité son engin. Elle se caresse un sein avec la main gauche puis me demande de venir la peloter et lui sucer les pointes. Je le lui fais et reste aux aguets: je veux la voir jouir de ses caresses. Ça ne tarde pas trop: je la vois se tordre et gémir quand elle jouit. Elle ne s’arrête pas là, elle se fiche le gode à l’entrée de son cul et elle le rentre facilement: elle gémit encore et jouit une fois de plus. Je recommence à bander: je vais me branler à mon tour: elle me veux dans son con, c’est comme ça que je baise ma tante . Elle sait réellement faire durer les plaisirs et en prenant au moins autant. Elle me fait coucher sur le dos et m’enjambe pour venir poser sa chatte sur ma bouche. Je suis plein de sa mouille et le lèche son clitoris. Elle me laisse la faire jouir encore deux fois et change de position. Elle vient s’empaler sur ma bite dressée pour se la mettre dans le con. Elle me fait face et je vois qu’elle se branle. Elle se tord et gémit plus que tout à l’heure. Heureusement je ne jouis pas. Elle se soulève légèrement pour venir poser son cul à la place du con. Elle assure elle même les vas et viens. Je suis comme un pacha: je me laisse baiser: elle jouit souvent et qu’en, enfin j’éjacule, elle sent mon sperme jaillir dans ses entrailles: elle jouit une dernière fois. Satisfaite elle me demande de retourner dans ma chambre: à mon âge j’aurais bien aimé continuer cette nuit. Je suis à peine couché qu’elle rentre chez moi, toujours nue, elle vient simplement me sucer: elle aime le sperme et n’en a pas pris assez dans la bouche. Elle me fait bien jouir et s’en va en me disant un énigmatique à bientôt.Le lendemain matin(mes Bayan escort parents était absent) je me réveille en bandant, comme d’habitude. Je commence une bonne branlette en pensant à ma tante . Il est très tôt quand ma porte s’ouvre sur ma tante. Elle me regarde faire en silence et m’encourage même à prendre du plaisir. Quand je suis devenu plus calme, elle m’explique que pendant son mariage, son mari ne savait plus quoi faire pour la faire jouir, tellement elle était insatisfaite des baises. Après la mort de mon oncle elle se rattrapait largement avec son gode . Tout en parlant elle s’excite toute seul et m’excite à mon tour. elle se tourna vers moi et me fixa sans dire mot avec un soupir de fatigue.je ne répondis pas puis au moment de dire : mais rien elle posa sa main sur mon sexe jétais tellement gêné que je le fit mais tres rapidement mais cela ne lui suffit pas et elle le souleva a son tour puis sorti mon sexe bien dur et tendu et commença a le masturber lentement.je lui caressait les seins pendant qu’elle sétait relevée en continuant de me branler un peu plus rapidement mais toujours calmement puis elle deboutonna son pantalon tailleur puis le fit glisser jusqu’ç ses genoux. je revis ce moment comme si jy étais encore !!elle pris ma main droite puis la dirigea vers sa chatte, je touchait du bout de mes doigt son clitoris puis glissa mon majeur dans son vagin délicatement puis fit quelques va et vient dans sa chatte tout en glissant mon index le long de sa fente. elle pris elle meme mon sexe puis le fit glisser dans sa fente pour le faire entrer dans son vagin chaudement humide etaient collés par sa mouille abondante.je me suis alors allongé sur elle puis commenca a m’activer tant bien que mal en elle je fermais de temps a autres mes Escort yeux pour sentir le plaisir monter en moi.jembrassait ses tétons et plotais ses petits seins pendant qu’elle laissait echapper de petits gémissements. Mon penis etait toujours dur et droit, elle m’embrassa et me chevaucha, saisissant mon penis et se l’enfourra dans sa chatte. Elle se mit à rythmer le coit. Ses parois de son vagin etaient comme du velour,c’etait torride ,je me mit à mon tour a mon gemir, et se fut à son tour d’ettoufer mes vris par des baisers volptueux, et passait sa langue sur mes levres, m’embrassait, et je cherchai mes dernieres forces en la remettant sur le dos en me glissant à nouveau entre ses jambes. J’accelerai le rythme, cette fois ci, je la laissai gemir. Je sentai l’orgasme approcher, elle aussi, soudain nos corps s’immobiliserent et je jouis en elle. Alors le temps semblait s’arreter quelques secondes, puis je retombais sur elle pour l’embrasser. Je me laissai tomber à ses coté. Elle avait toujours les jambes ecartées. Une odeur de transpiration et de sexe regnait dans la piece. Son entre jambe etait innodée. Elle se leva et parit en direction de la salle de bain. Je me levai, et la suivai.Nous primes notre douche ensemble, je lui carressait le dos et les fesses avev mon gant de toilette. Ca lui faisait plaisir. Soudain me penis se redressa, je la pris par les hanches, la courba et la pris par derriere, le je de la douche tiede nous arrosait pendant que je la prennait par derriere. Je donnais de vrai coup de butoirs, elle se mit à gemir puis a crier, et finit par hurler. Heureusement le bruit de la douche ettoufait le bruit. Cette fois ci je me retirai à temps, elle se retourna, pris mon ses par sa main gauche, le mit dans sa bouche, et je jouis à l’interieur. Elle pris tout dans la bouche, s’en lecha les babines, puis me tout le penis. Nous soimmes restées enlassée toute la nuit, completement nus. nous n’avons pas refais l’amour, nous etions epuisés, et nous avions suffisament profité de l’absence de mes parents.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Tony’s Story

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babes

Tony’s StoryA friend of mine and I were drinking and talking about sex. Tony and I were talking about adventures in our lives. Tony told me when he was in college he had to house sit for his parents one time. He was there alone and started exploring the house. He wound up in his parent’s room. On his dad’s side of the bed was a night stand that had a storage cabinet. Tony had never noticed before because there was always a cover over the table. He pulled up the cover and opened the cabinet. He found three boxes, several DVD’s, video tapes, dildos, and other sex toys. He opened up one box and found pictures of his mom and dad in the nude, having sex, various poses and spanning over about 20 years. The DVD’s were all of bisexual encounters MMF. The video tapes were not labeled. He noticed a VCR in the TV stand. He snooped in the other boxes. One was a diary written through the years by his mother of different things concerning her sex life and judging by the entries it was full. Tony said he plugged Escort Bayan in a tape and saw a younger version of his mom. He then saw his dad walk into the frame and then watched his mom suck his dad’s thick cock. He heard his dad talking to his mom calling her a cock sucker. Telling her she needed to suck all cocks that she saw. His mom was moaning rubbing her pussy with one hand while holding dad’s cock in the other and sucking it. Tony pulled out that tape and put in another. This time it was mom and dad and another man. Tony did not recognize the man but the man’s cock was huge. Tony said his mom could not get even half of it in her mouth and only two thirds of it in her pussy. His dad was once again verbally punishing her calling her a slut and cock whore. Soon the stranger was cumming in his mom’s pussy. After pulling out his dad immediately mounted her and started fucking that sloppy pussy. He was talking about how wet and sloppy it was. After his dad finished and Bayan escort added his load the stranger left and Tony’s mom had her hips elevated. His dad came back into the room and started eating her sloppy pussy. His dad layed down and mom sat on his face. Now mom was verbal telling his dad to eat her cum filled pussy. Asking if he enjoyed the stranger’s cum. Tony was blown away by the journal and the video tapes. He jacked off many times watching and reading. He said he had decided he wanted to see if his mother would suck any cock she saw. She had written it many times in her journal that if she saw a cock she sucked it. He decided to wait until his parents got home and then see if he could entice his mother to suck his cock. Tony wondered if he wore loose shorts and let his cock hang out if that would count. He said that his mom and dad came in and his mom went to take a shower. He talked with his dad about their trip. His dad said it was enjoyable. Tony figured they had Escort met others for sex for the week they were gone. His mom came out in her robe and his dad went in to take a shower and get cleaned up. Tony was sitting on the couch in his gym shorts he was free balling and slid down so the leg pulled up he could see the tip of his cock if he looked down. He spread his legs a little and waited for his mom to notice. His mom came over to him and leaned over to kiss him goodnight but she froze when she saw his cock. She kneeled on the floor and was making small talk but her eyes were fixed on his cock. Tony said he could see down her robe and realized she was naked underneath. His cock throbbed and started growing. Almost as soon as his cock came out of his shorts leg he said his mom kind of went into an automatic mode. She reached out took his stiffening cock into her hand and started sucking him. Tony was shocked but was not going to let her stop. He saw her free hand move down and knew she was fingering herself. All of the sudden her was pulled down her shoulders her tits popped out. His dad was standing there and was pulling off his shorts. Tony said he popped his load right then.Whether he was full of shit or not it was a good story.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

my d****k s*****r

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Anal Beads

my d****k s*****rmy sister was 20 at the time, i was 17,we were both on a night out clubbing, me with my mates and my sister with her friends,when the night was over we got a taxi together to go home. my sister was really pissed that night but i wasn’t too bad, i was drunk but i’ve been a lot worse.once in the house i wanted more drink, so headed straight for the fridge, all we had was white wine, that would do the job i thought. so i poured two big glasses and went to sit down beside my cute drunken sisteri should tell you i’ve always fancied my sister, ever since i was young and always fantisised about her, always trying to catch a glimse of her in the shower. shes a fairly large girl with a cute Escort Bayan face but the most amazing fuckable tits ive ever seen. that night she was poured into her tight fitting low cut dress. we chatted for a few mins about the night we d had and about different guys and gals we had danced with. it wasn t long before my drunken s*s was falling asleep. i said fuck it and drank her wine aswell as my own,Thats when the crazy thoughts came to my mind, it was time to have some fun with s*s,first i started running my hand through her hair, no response, so then across her face,hmm, still no responsemy hand drifted lower onto her tits, through her dress i had a good squeeze and feel, Bayan escort still no reaction, so i slipped my hand inside her top, cupping her huge breast, i rubbed her nipples and played with those boobs for 10 mins and the only response were her nipples getting hard.this was turning into a great fucking night and the wine was making me very brave and invinsible.the next thing i knew, my hand was on her thigh slowly moving up under her dress, higher and higher, it was awkward, her legs were closed tight but i made it up to her knickers, slowly sliding a finger inside her knickers feeling a little forest area, i pushed my luck further sliding lower, looking for her slit.i knew i was Escort close because suddenly she groaned sunk into the seat a bit more and opened her legs gently.this was enough for me to start finger fucking s*s, suprisingly she was already damp, allowing me to finger fuck her hard. after 5 mins doing this, i thought it was my turn to have fun, so i stood up and unzipped my fly, pulled out my now hard cock and aimed for her mouth, which she gladly opened on command, for the next 15 mins i fucked her mouth senseless, then blasted a load of cum into her to swallow, which im sure she did. she never opened her eyes once that night so i dont know if she remembers a thing. i went straight to bed afterwards, fully drained and satisfied.she never ever said anything about that night. so i dont know if she has a clue what happened.now my sister is married with k**s and lives in america, we talk maybe twice a year, but i still dream of those tits.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

God Bless the Dominican

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babe

God Bless the DominicanAfter 30 years of ups and downs as a married couple, my wife Anne and I had decided that we deserved a special vacation to celebrate our anniversary. After weeks of talk and research we finally settled on the Dominican Republic as our destination and we found the perfect resort on the eastern shore of the island. The hotel we picked was the flagship of a four hotel complex that offered a wide array of restaurants and night life, all available for our use at an all inclusive price. Best yet, Anne and I loved the beach and the beach at this resort was know to be world class.The day of the trip we had flown to Atlanta from Newark and were waiting in line to board our second plane to the Dominican Republic. As Anne and I stood in line, my eyes fell on a woman just ahead of us. I had noticed her earlier sitting with her husband, and our eyes had connected briefly. She and her husband looked to be a good ten years younger than us. She was pretty, in a soccer mom kind of way, and I remember thinking to myself, “now that’s a mother I would love to fuck.” As we stood in line to board, she turned around to look to see if her husband was coming and she noticed me looking at her again. I smiled at her and she smiled back. It was all innocent and if Anne noticed I doubt she thought anything of it.I didn’t really think about her again until after we had landed in the Dominican Republic. As Anne and I were being herded through Customs I spotted her in a different line, some distance away, and I swear she was looking directly at me. There had to have been hundreds of travelers there, but she had picked me and it was quite flattering. She smiled at me again and I started to return the gesture when Anne interrupted the moment by asking me questions about the Customs forms we were filling out.We made it through Customs fine and went off to find our baggage, all the while my new friend and I seemed to be having a little game of harmless flirtation going on. It was subtle and I don’t think anyone noticed but us, including our spouses. She and her husband located their suitcases much faster than us and that’s when I finally lost her.Anne and I took a shuttle bus to the resort and, after check in and orientation, we found ourselves standing in an amazing hotel room. The bedroom was beautiful and the bed was enormous, and after a “finally we’re here” kiss, I impulsively tried to guide her to it. It was late afternoon, however, and Anne wanted to see the beach in the worst way. I suggested we pull out our bathing suits and unpack the rest after a visit to the beach.Anne had packed our suits where they were easy to get to and soon she was stripping off her travel clothes. At 53, Anne had grown more attractive to me than ever. Her dark, brown hair fell just below the top of her shoulders and formed a natural frame around her pretty face. Her soft full lips and her pretty brown eyes always drew my attention, and the attention of other men too, although I doubt she ever realized it. At 5’6” and 155 pounds, she was no fashion model. She was definitely developing a little bit of a belly on her medium frame, but she carried it well. Her breasts were just the right size to cup in your hands around, and her hips, perfect round ass and smooth, sexy legs all helped her look great in a bathing suit. We spent an hour or so on the beach, which was indeed world class as promised. I brought the camera and got some great shots of the ocean, the beach, and of Anne. The lighting was perfect in the late afternoon sun and I wanted to take a few more, but It was getting late and we were both pretty hungry so we returned to our room, unpacked and dressed for dinner.At this resort you are assigned a table for your stay for dinner in the hotel restaurant. There’s no obligation to eat there, there are several other choices on the complex, but if you decide to eat there you are assured of having the same waiter or waitress throughout your stay. Of course other people would be assigned to your table, but there was a good chance they’d eat elsewhere or at a different time. It looked as though we were going to have the table to ourselves.I had just finished going through the buffet line and was headed back to our table when I noticed Anne, who was ahead of me, talking to a man and a woman who looked familiar. They had been seated at our table. I stopped dead in my tracks when I realized it was the same couple from the airplane. My first impulse was to hide but, of course, I knew I had to go over and introduce myself.I soon discovered that I had nothing to worry about. Other than a hand shake that lingered a little longer than necessary, both my airport friend and I played it cool. It turned out that she and her husband were great table mates. Her name was Sarah and her husband’s name was Dan and we soon discovered that we had much in common. Dan and Sarah were both teachers, as was my wife. Dan taught high school Honors English and my wife taught high school AP Math. Sarah was a Kindergarten teacher. It turned out we both had daughters, their two still in elementary school, two of ours in high school and a third in college. We also discovered that Dan had grown up in the same city as my wife and they had actually gone to the same high school, though several apart. While Dan and my wife talked about teachers and places they both remembered, Sarah seemed fascinated to learn that I owned a small book store. She pumped me with questions, occasionally putting her hand on my wrist to emphasize a comment. In hindsight I would say that Anne was quite taken by Dan. He was pretty good looking, about 6′ tall, perhaps 180 pounds, definitely a man who worked out. His brown hair and brown eyes contrasted my blond and blue. He had that “Jim Halpert” from “The Office” look that I knew Anne found sexy. More than that, he was very easy to talk to and Anne loved to talk.We ended up conversing and drinking wine for long time after we’d finished eating. The age difference didn’t seem to be a factor, and I could feel a genuine friendship developing as time flew by. We finally said our good nights and agreed to look for each other on the beach the next day. In the elevator Anne told me she really liked them and I told her I agreed. We Escort Bayan were both looking forward to seeing them again. Once we were back in our room my mind shifted gears and I started thinking about fucking Anne. I grabbed her from behind and started kissing her neck as soon as she started unbuttoning her blouse. Anne had a different idea though. sleep. Actually it had been a very long day and I didn’t argue with her. When we woke up the next morning Anne began kissing me and before I knew it she was on top of me humping away. Back home Anne almost never initiated sex and the last time she dry humped me was before we had k**s. After thirty years of marriage, our sex life had become very routine, so I was very surprised by what was happening. It only took her a few minutes to cum hard and then she rolled over on her back, exhausted. I helped her out of her night gown and pulled off her panties and fucked her missionary style for a long time, imagining that I was fucking Sarah. She finally urged me to finish and I had a nice cum deep inside her.Later that morning we meet Sarah and Dan on the beach. They had saved us lounges under the protective shade of a palm grove. Sarah was wearing a yellow bikini that looked really hot on her. She was more petite than Anne, a couple inches shorter and at least twenty pounds lighter. Her breasts were larger than Anne’s but not so large that they dominated her nicely proportioned frame. Her shoulder length brown hair (a little shorter and a little lighter than Anne’s) was pulled back into a ponytail. After figuring out when Dan had graduated from high school from our conversation the night before, I calculated that Sarah was probably around 38 years old.We spent a lot of time with Sarah and Dan over the next couple of days. They were fun to be with and I believe they thought the same of us. We explored the other hotels and their restaurants and pools and went to a couple of shows together. We ate together, trying out new places for lunch, coming back to our hotel for the dinner buffet. The flirtation between Sarah and me had morphed into a kind of harmless group flirtation. It seemed like it was all in good fun, but deep down I felt that it was becoming more that just a game between Sarah and me, and I worried about our spouses catching on.I was certain Anne would bring up the open flirting and say it was making her uncomfortable. She didn’t and that surprised me. What surprised me more happened in our room that second night. Not only did Anne let me have my way with her, she let me indulge in a fantasy involving her and one of the black men who served us drinks that evening. She never let me talk about my fantasies back home. I rubbed her clitoris as my story unfolded and she climaxed as I described his large cock pumping semen into her wet vagina. If that wasn’t shocking enough, the next morning she wanted to fuck again! I told her another fantasy about a college k**, accidentally finding her home alone in the shower and she climaxed again.I was having the time of my life. Anne and I seemed to be going through a sexual renaissance and she showed not even an ounce of jealousy towards Sarah. I wanted to fuck Sarah in the worst way, but I couldn’t come up with a scenario where I’d be alone with her long enough to make it happen. On the third day Sarah and I were alone on the beach for a few minutes when Anne went back to the hotel to use the bathroom and Dan went back to get his camera. Sarah asked me to help her put on some sunscreen. After I finished with her back, she turned around and I had an overwhelming desire to kiss her. I know she felt the same, but we both just stood there staring at each other. Finally she touched her fingers to my mouth and sat back down on her lounge. Shortly afterwords Dan appeared and my opportunity was lost.The fourth day of our vacation began with some pretty feisty morning sex. Anne rode me to a strong orgasm and I finished a little bit later by rolling her over on her tummy and masturbating all over her pretty ass. I was just headed to the bathroom for a towel when I heard a knock on the door. I had forgotten that we requested fresh coffee be delivered the night before. I quickly pulled on some shorts and a tee shirt, closed the door to our bedroom and walked through a little bar area to the outside door where a nicely built black man was holding a serving tray of coffee. I expected he would hand me the tray and I would give him a tip and that would be it. I was surprised when he pushed right past me and headed for the bedroom. I tried to tell him to just leave the coffee with me, but he pretended he didn’t understand me and pushed his way right into the bedroom. Anne was completely naked and just barely had time to pull the covers up over her breasts. We both watched in silence as he set the service tray down and poured out two cups of coffee. He had his back turned to Anne but I could see him checking her out in the mirror. I pulled some money out of my pocket and he took it with a polite nod. Then he smiled at Anne and left.Dan and Sarah had reservations for para sailing that morning, so Anne and I decided to check out an avenue of shops between two of the hotels on the property. We met them for lunch later on and we all had a good laugh about our coffee story. Dan said he’d deliver coffee to us for free next time.After lunch we decided to go pool hopping. Each hotel on the property had it’s own unique pool and we thought it would be fun to visit them all in one afternoon. My favorite pool was the last one we visited. It had a great swim up bar and large hot tub area that resembled a little lagoon. It was surrounded by natural looking rocks which lent a sense of privacy. You could get to it without ever leaving the pool. Sarah had promised her daughters she would call them after they got home from school that day and she excused herself to go back to the room. Shortly after Sarah left, I offered to grab some beer for us. I left Dan and Anne alone and made my way out to the pool bar. The bar was mobbed and after a couple of minutes of waiting I decided it would be smarter to come back after it thinned out some. As I was coming around the rocks that led into the lagoon I paused. Something Bayan escort wasn’t right. Anne had a serious look on her face and that puzzled me. She didn’t see me standing there and Dan had his back to me, so I stood still and watched. Then my heart stopped. As I stood there, Dan leaned over and kissed Anne on the mouth. It was a gentle, tentative kiss. I fully expected Anne to pull away, but instead she put her hands around the back of his head and kissed him back. Hard.In thirty years of marriage I never once suspected my wife of cheating. Now I wondered if she held secrets from me that I was never intended to know about. I stood there immobilized. I was definitely angry but I could feel my cock stiffening at the same time. When the second kiss broke, Dan took two fingers and traced them down her chest to the top of her swim suit. He slid the fingers inside her suit and traced the upper parts of her soft tits. Anne gently pulled his hand away and I thought she was coming to her senses. But, instead of backing off, Dan slid his hand down her tummy, under the bubbling water and out of sight. I watched as Anne bit her lower lip and slipped lower into the pool. Though I couldn’t confirm it, I was pretty sure she had opened her legs and Dan was rubbing her cunt. I had no idea what I wanted to do. There were other people in the lagoon, but it didn’t seem as though anyone noticed what was going on. Then I saw an older man looking on with great interest. His hand was hidden under the water too, and the look on his face told me he was stroking his cock while he watched. He looked over and saw me and quickly looked away.Finally I decided to do nothing. I went back to the pool bar and waited my turn to be served. When I returned, Dan asked me if I had gone to Cuba to for the beer. I mumbled something stupid and then did my best to pretend everything was normal. We drank our beers and headed back to our rooms to get ready for dinner.When we were back in our room and Anne was changing out of her swim suit, I probably could have told her what I saw and we would have talked about it. Instead I groped her. I wanted my hands to touch the same places Dan’s hands had been. I kissed her gently, like Dan had done with her, and she kissed me back hard, like she had done with Dan. It was pretty weird and erotic at the same time. When my hand slid down her tummy and started to touch her hairy pussy she started to cry. She pushed my hand away and told me she had done something bad.I listened to her tell me about her encounter with Dan. I didn’t let on that I actually saw most of it happen. At first she left out the part about Dan’s wondering fingers, but she described the kissing part just as I had witnessed it. I told her I loved her and I wasn’t angry. I told her that she wasn’t a bad person, that she was only human. I held her naked body tight to my own and I told her I wasn’t about to leave a good marriage over a kiss. Then guilt seemed to get the best of her and she told me there was more.I listened intently as she confessed to the rest of what I had seen. I was a little surprised when she revealed that, not only did Dan touch her pussy, he actually slipped his fingers inside her. She said she broke it off when she saw an old man staring at her from across the pool. I was silent for a minute and then I said, “It’s alright, Anne. This still doesn’t change anything.” Then, I don’t know why, but I asked her if she liked feeling Dan touch her. She immediately said, “no” ……and then she looked down at the floor and whispered, “yes”. My cock was as hard as a rock.We talked about what to do next and finally decided to keep Anne’s confession just between us. I convinced her that I had no ill feelings towards Dan, and thought that he was a good and decent person. I honestly didn’t want to end our new friendship, but more truthfully I was thinking this could be my free pass to pursue Sarah. I didn’t say that to Anne. Instead I said, “Who could blame him for wanting you so bad, most of the boys in your math classes walk around with hard-ons all day thinking about what they’d like to do to you!” She didn’t appreciate that comment.We composed ourselves, dressed for dinner and met Dan and Sarah at our usual table. We were late but they didn’t mind. Anne was quieter than usual while we ate. I knew she was nervous because she practically guzzled her first glass of wine and consumed two more glasses before dinner was over. After dinner we walked down to the beach to see the moonrise and then we went to a comedy show at an outdoor amphitheater. When the show was over, Dan invited us up to their room to watch a video he had taken of Sarah para sailing that morning.As Dan set up his laptop, I volunteered to mix up some gin & tonics, keenly aware that when Anne gets drunk she often loses her inhibitions. I’m not sure what I wanted to happen, but I was horny enough to take a risk. Dan set the laptop up on a coffee table in front of a small couch. Dan and Sarah sat on the floor and, after bringing out the drinks, I joined Anne on the couch. After the video we looked at photos Dan had taken of the vacation so far, and then some other pics from a trip to Cancun. I went out to fix more drinks and when I came back Dan had moved up to the couch with my wife, so I sat next to Sarah on the floor. It was hard for me to see the screen at that angle, so I put my arm behind Sarah and leaned in to her a bit in order to get a better view. I think we were all feeling the alcohol by this time. Sarah snuggled into me and I put my arm fully around her as we watched. Neither Dan or my wife said a word.Dan got up to get the third round and I could tell from the first sip that he’d made them extra strong. There is fine line between getting drunk and losing your inhibitions and getting drunk and not being able to function. When Anne started slurring her words I was afraid we’d crossed the line. We were discussing logging on to Anne’s facebook account to look at some of our k**s pictures when Anne abruptly announced it was time for her to go to bed. She tried to stand up and almost knocked the computer over. I realized that I had to get her up to our room and that any chance of fucking Sarah from here on in was highly unlikely. Escort I was just drunk enough myself that I failed to get Anne off the couch and Dan and Sarah had to help me. After we got Anne standing, Dan took one arm and I took the other and we pointed ourselves towards the door. Sarah said, “come back soon,” and I wasn’t sure if she was talking to her husband or me, or to both of us.We made it up the elevator and to our room and I planned to just lay her down in bed and let her sleep it off, but Dan asked, “shouldn’t we take her clothes off?” I went to pull out her nightgown but it wasn’t where I thought it was. By the time I got back, Dan had removed her shirt and was undoing her bra. Anne stood up on her own power and unfastened her shorts and began to pull them down. She stumbled into Dan and they both fell onto the bed. I pulled her shorts off and was suddenly aware that Dan was groping Anne’s left breast. She looked at me as if to say, “I can’t help myself”, and then turned her face to him and they kissed each other, right there in front of me. I laid down the nightgown on the bed and sat down in the chair and started to rub my penis.As they kissed, Dan moved his hand over and around Anne’s tits, squeezing her nipples one at a time. Then he moved his hand down between her legs and rubbed her cunt through her panties. Anne opened her legs slightly, pulling her right leg up so that she could push her pelvis in rhythm to his strokes. After three of four minutes of this, she was breathing pretty heavy and started to cum. Dan pressed on and she came in waves. When she was finished Dan sat up and began undressing. I’d never been in a situation like this and was beginning to get uncomfortable, but I kept watching. He took off his shirt, then pulled down his shorts. He had quite an impressive erection. Anne sat up and pulled down his underwear and he kicked them aside with his shorts and stood there before her completely naked. Dan’s cock was much thicker and longer than mine and was glistening with pre-cum.I was shocked by what happened next. Anne slid down from the bed and took his cock in her hand and began giving him a blow job. Not once in over thirty years could I ever convince her to do that to me. She kissed the tip and licked the shaft, then took the whole thing in her mouth as far as it would go. Dan said, “Jesus,” and looked at me. I smiled weakly and gave him a thumbs up.She didn’t suck him for long, if that was any consolation. Dan helped her stand and for a minute they just embraced and kissed, her hands around his neck, his hands on her back and ass. Dan broke the kiss and started pulling down the bed covers. Anne came over to me, sat on my lap and kissed me. I could taste Dan’s pre-cum on her mouth. She said, “thank you.” Then she stood up and wiggled out of her underpants. Dan led her to our bed and she laid down on her back and spread her legs. Dan mounted her and she let out a small gasp as he pushed his large cock into her waiting cunt.I heard a tap on the door and I jumped. I had forgotten all about Sarah. I went to the door and opened it with my finger on my lips in the universal “don’t talk” sign before she could ask what was going on. She looked puzzled as I took her hand and led her through the little bar area and to the bedroom. Dan was now fucking Anne pretty hard. His upper body was raised above her and he had her hands pinned down on the mattress. Anne’s legs were wrapped tightly around his thighs pulling him deeper inside her.Sarah reacted by turning to me and putting her hand on my erection. She gently pushed me back through the bedroom doorway and kissed me in the bar area. She took my hand and led me to the elevator where we kissed some more. When we got to her room our clothes came off in a hurry we began what turned out to be over two hours of torrid lovemaking. Sarah was a dream fuck. She did everything that Anne wouldn’t do and she did it very well. I squirted on her tits and face early after an incredible blow job, but quickly recovered. She came four or five times, loudly enough that I was sure the people on either side of us could hear.After my second orgasm, deep inside her as I looked down on her beautiful smiling face, we both fell asleep. It was just after one o’clock in the morning. Around four thirty the phone rang. It was Dan saying my wife wanted to see me. I put on my clothes, kissed Sarah and left with great apprehension. When the elevator door opened, Dan was standing there. We talked quietly for a minute. He wanted to know if I was okay with everything that had happened and went on to tell me how lucky I was to be married to such a hot woman. I returned the compliment about Sarah and we shook hands.When I got back to our room Anne was awake and sober. She had her silk night gown on now and we held each other in bed for a long time without saying a word. Finally she started to apologize and I quieted her with a kiss. I felt my cock getting hard again and thought for a moment she was going to let me fuck her. Instead she pulled away and we talked about what had happened, eventually falling asleep.The next day was weird to say the least. We didn’t see Sarah and Dan until after lunch. It was awkward at first, then Dan broke the ice by asking us how we slept. Sarah was more serious and suggested we go back to their room and talk. We did, and we had a good honest discussion about what had happened. It turned out that we weren’t the first couple Sarah and Dan had exchanged partners with. They had been having discreet sex with another husband and wife on and off for two years, back where they lived. They way they described it, it sounded natural and healthy.No one wanted the last few days of vacation to end on a sour note and, as we talked, we admitted that we all had liked what had happened the night before. I was mildly shocked when Anne said she would do it all again if she had the chance. So a deal was struck: for the last days of vacation we would enjoy the sun and surf as two couples, but when it came time for bed we’d trade partners with no restrictions. It worked to perfection. As I write this nearly a year later, we have remained good friends and have met twice since for sex. Once in Mexico for a week and just recently at a hotel in the city where Anne and Dan had grown up, when we were both visiting relatives. In the meantime Anne has become a different person in bed and we’ve reached a level of sexual happiness I never dreamed possible. God bless the Dominican.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Selena Gets Some Slaves

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ass

Selena Gets Some SlavesSelena Gets Some SlavesEmily Osment stood to the side, off camera, watching her friend Miley Cyrus do a scene on the set of Hannah Montana.”Hey sexy.” Someone whispered in her ear. She turned and saw Selena Gomez standing there smiling.”I told you not on set!” Emily blushed red and turned quickly to see if anyone heard her. They hadn’t. Selena grabbed Emily’s arm in a not too gentle grip and pulled her back farther from the crew. “Hey! That hurts!” Emily said. Selena let go of her arm and looked intently at her.”Ok Em I don’t think you understand what I told you.” Selena said sternly.”I understood, but if someone found out about us…” Emily responded.”…they’d know what a lezzie you are.” Selena smiled. “The rules were that whomever came first would be the other ones slave for a week. And who came first Em?””I did.” Emily said.”No that’s not right. Say it right.” Selena said impatiently.Emily bowed her head and responded. ” I did mistress.””Correct slave. And don’t worry so much.” Selena lifted Emily’s head, looked around the crew to make sure no one was watching, and gave Em a quick kiss. “You know you love being my slave. You cum first every week.”Emily let out a little giggle. “I know. I cheat…mistress.””How do you…never mind.” Selena said perplexed. She stepped up to Emily where their breasts lightly grazed each other. “Slaves need to be punished, don’t they Em?””Yes mistress.” Emily responded. Her earlier fears of being caught had all but gone away. Her pussy was getting soaked just being near Selena and thinking about her lips on her clit.”After your done shooting here come to my trailer. I’ve got a present for a good slave like you.” And Selena walked away leaving Emily with her panties wet and anticipating the hours ahead. Emily looked around the crew making sure she and Selena weren’t overheard or seen. Everyone seemed oblivious to what had just happened. She smiled and walked off the set, resolving to change her panties before her next scene. Perhaps she would send them to her brother. She knew he still kept her bloody panties from when he took her virginity.The two girls had been content that no one had seen them and that their fun would continue unabated. But someone had seen them. Miley had been concentrating on remembering her lines and hitting her que’s in the scene with her father, when over his shoulder she saw the brief kiss. Miley had nearly flubbed her line when she saw it. She was shocked at what she saw and how close their bodies were to each other. It was almost erotic. She saw both of them walk off before the scene was over and she tried to concentrate on her scene. But it was fruitless. She couldn’t stop thinking about what she had seen and what it meant. Twenty minutes later she had gone through it all in her mind and had laid out all the possibilities. “Good job Mile” Billy Ray said to his daughter after they were done shooting.”What? Oh, thanks dad.” Miley said as she saw Emily come back.”I’m heading over to that crafts table. I think I spotted some jelly doughnuts.” Emily walked up and asked “Where’s your Dad running off to?””The man loves his jelly dough nuts.” Miley said. She was nervous around Emily now and wasn’t sure how to tell her what she saw.”Em I need to talk to you.” Miley began.”Ooh this sounds serious. Its always a guy with you.” Emily responded.”Not this time.””Eep! I love gossip!” Emily said excitedly.At that moment the director came over. “Were probably not gonna shoot anymore today girls so you can take off.””Thanks,” Miley said “Lets go talk Em.””Okay sure” Emily walked off with Miley unaware that everything was about to change for her and Selena.—The door to Selena Gomez’s trailer opened and Emily Osment walked in.”Where have you been?” Selena asked. “I Escort Bayan heard they stopped shooting early and I’ve been waiting so long.”An unknown but familiar voice answered, “She was busy.” Miley walked in with a huge smile.Selena looked at Emily. “Why is she here?””She knows everything.” Emily paused before adding, “About us.”Selena wasn’t surprised. “So what. We were bound to get caught eventually.” Emily was shocked by her candor.Miley smiled at them both. “Relax Em, I’m not gonna tell anyone. I’m your friend.””You wont? Oh thank you!” Relieved, Emily hugged Miley and after a pause Miley hugged her back.”Sorry to interrupt, but why are you here Miley?” Selena asked.”I just wanted to let you know I’m not going to tell anyone.” Miley answered.”Oh you could’ve done that by just keeping your mouth shut.” Selena said.”Yeah Miley, you could have.” Emily asked.Miley looked at both of them nervously and couldn’t find the words for a response.Selena smiled. “Its because she’s curious Em.” Miley bowed her head in embarrassment and Emily smiled.”Miley you told me you weren’t a virgin.” Emily said.”I’m not” Miley replied lifting her head. Tears had begun to roll down her cheeks. “It’s just before I saw the two of you together, I only thought about guys but…””Its ok Miley.” Emily wiped Miley’s tears away, and kissed her salty cheek. Miley froze at this because it was under a new context after her tiny admission, Emily just responded by hugging her again.”Emily?” Emily turned to look at Selena. “Yeah you forgot your my slave, not Miley’s.””What?” Miley asked.Selena smiled. “And if you want to stay Miley your my slave too.”Miley made no effort to move. Deep down she knew what she wanted, so she smiled and said ” Yes Mistress.”Selena was a little shocked at her but was now completely turned on. “Em take off her clothes. I wanna see Hannah Montana naked.” she said.Miley took off her t-shirt as Emily unfastened and worked off her tight pants and pulled off her shoes. Soon Miley stood there in her underwear and socks. Without hesitating and fully embracing the moment the unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Both Emily and Selena were surprised at her how wonderful her puffy nipples looked and they couldn’t wait to suck on them. They both moved up to Miley almost entranced and each grabbed a breast. As the girls worked their tongue on Miley’s erect nips she slowly worked down her already sticky panties. Within seconds Emily was already working a finger into Miley’s cunt and then added a second.Miley was in heaven when Selena stopped to take off her shirt revealing her braless boobs.”Em stop for a second.” Selena said bring on a sigh of disappointment from Miley. Before Emily could protest she saw Selena holding out a box. “Did you forget the present I promised you?””Oh yeah, what is it? Something naughty I hope.” Emily said.”Go to the bathroom and open it. I want Miley to be surprised.” Selena said. Emily rushed to the bathroom with her gift as Selena said, “Miley why don’t we move to the couch?” And Miley nodded.By the time Emily returned with her present both girls were naked on the couch making out and fingering each others pussy. Miley was much more frantic in her technique but Selena was only gently teasing Miley’s cunt lips with her long fingers.”Hey don’t start without me!” Emily said as she walked over to the two girls. She was completely naked except for an enormous strap-on dildo around her waist.Selena laughed. “It looks like Miley wants a closer look at what you got Em.”Miley’s few sexual experiences had never included such a big dick. “Wow! It must be eight or nine inches.” she said.”Ten” Selena said. “Show Emily what a good little cock sucker you are.”Miley grabbed the base of Emily’s fake prick Bayan escort as her tongue snaked out of her full lips to gently brush the underside of the cock head. But suddenly she paused and turned to Selena. “How do you know I’m a good cock sucker?” she asked.”We’ve sucked some of the same dicks, remember?” Selena responded. At this the two girls laughed, but Emily grabbed Miley’s head and shoved her fake cock down the pop stars throat. Miley like the good cock sucker she knew she was responded by bobbing her head up and down like a pro.”This is so great watching Miley do this.” Emily said. Miley was now snaking her tongue around the cock and give Emily a little side blow job action. “You’ll see her do a lot more Em, I promise.” When Selena said this they both shared a naughty smile. They knew now how far they wanted to take this. Selena stood and started licking and sucking on Emily’s already erect nipples. If Miley wasn’t so intent on giving her friend a great blow job she might have guessed at what was in store for her when Selena slipped a finger into Emily’s tight ass hole. At the intrusion Emily let out a moan and came immediately. Miley stopped licking Emily’s cock and watched her friend ride the waves of passion as Emily’s sweet honey trickled down her inner thigh.”I think Em’s a little weak in the knees.” Selena said. “Let her sit on the couch Miley and you can ride that fat cock of hers.”Emily was weak from her orgasm and she flopped down on the couch. Miley positioned herself over her and lowered herself on Emily’s cock as Selena held the fake phallus upright and guided it into the sopping wet cunt. Miley let out a soft moan as it entered her and she gently glided down to get used to its enormous girth. By the time Miley had started bouncing on the dildo, Emily had already recovered and started kneading Miley’s boobs.Selena loved her two little slave fucking each other and moved her own hand down to her cunt. The smell of sex in the room was pungent when she started fingering her aroused pussy. Frantic to get herself off she moved her other hand to her ass and inserted a finger into her tight asshole. The pumping she was giving herself brought her over the edge and she let out a orgasmic scream. Miley, who had been raising her tempo on the cock in her pussy, bent over and snaked her tongue in the cut Mexican girls mouth, cut of her scream to a moan, as she returned the kiss. As both Selena and Emily had come down from their orgasm, they both instinctively knew it was time they put their unspoken plan into action. Selena broke the kiss she shared with Miley and moved behind her as Miley’s sweat covered body once again rode the cock, but this time Emily was thrusting up to meet her pussy. And the it happened. One moment Miley was in bliss and then she was in shock, as Selena’s hands spread open her ass and her tongue licked at the tiny rosebud. But Miley recovered and rode the new wave of pleasure as Selena began lightly darting her tongue into the aperture. The double fucking she was received finally elicited erotic moans from the girl as her cum washed over the plastic cock.”Em I think her ass is ready to be fucked.” Selena said. Miley was about to protest but Selena cut her off. “Don’t argue. Your my slave remember. And I want Em’s cock in your virgin ass.” Selena and Emily smiled. Selena sat down on the couch and spread her legs. “And since we’re just setting all kinds of firsts for you, you can have your first taste of pussy too.”Miley responded with one of her patented pouts and the smiled and said “Yes Mistress.””We got a good slut here Selena.” With that Emily pushed Miley down on her knees and Miley’s face was inches a way from Selena’s pussy. Miley reached out and spread the lush hair around Escort Selena’s teenage cunt and lowered her mouth on to her erect clit. Emily spreads Miley’s ass cheeks and aimed the cock at her tiny hole. For a second Emily was worried the giant dildo would fit but Miley finally relaxed her sweet rosebud enough to allow the giant plastic girth. Miley responded only to the pain with soft moans while munching on Selena’s pussy.”For someone who has never eaten pussy before,” and Selena paused to emit a moan, “you sure learn fast.” Miley only response was to spread Selena’s pussy lips with her fingers and eagerly fuck her with her tongue.Emily picked up speed, driving her dick into Miley’s teen ass. “You have such a hot ass Miley!” she said. Emily thought she might cum again just looking at her friend take it so hard in the ass. Emily had been fucked in the ass before but she had never seen it from the point of view of the boy. And the harder she fucked Miley the more the straps on the dildo seemed to rub against her clit.Miley had just inserted a fourth finger into Selena’s cunt when on a very hard thrust into her ass, Emily came. This erotic wave of pleasure from Emily brought Miley and Selena’s orgasm as well. All three girls screamed in ecstasy and extreme pleasure washed over each of them. But Selena recovered first and wasn’t done. Selena twisted about and reached for Emily’s cock. Pulling it gently out of Miley’s ass she licked the tip of it and then deep throated it. As Selena bobbed her head on the dick, Miley watched in awe. Selena formed a smile around the cock in her mouth and took it out and offered it to Miley. Miley put her mouth on it and tasted everything nasty and erotic that had been done to her. Her cum, her blood, her shit and Selena’s spit mingled to form a precious cocktail that she immediately knew she was addicted to. Emily pressed the back of her head down on the cock, and Miley eagerly deep throated it.The girls could have kept on fucking all night but at that moment there was a knock at the door of the trailer. Miley took her full lips off Emily’s cock and turned to the door. “Selena? Is Miley in there?” a mans voice said. “This is her father.”Each of the girls froze and wondered concurrently if Billy Ray Cyrus would try opening the door and if any of them had bothered to lock it. “Anyone there?” he said.”I’m here dad!” Miley answered.”Well darling get a move on, they want us back on set. They fixed everything.” Billy Ray said though the door.”Okay dad be there in five minutes.” Miley said. A fading “okay” came through the door as her father had already started walking off. Miley turned to the other girls and their anxiety turned to laughter. “That was close.” Miley said. The girls started going through the pile of clothes on the floor and getting dressed in a hurry.”Oops Miley,” Emily said. “I think I put on your panties.” Before Emily could pull them down, Miley said “Leave em on.” And the girls shared a naughty smile.”Miley can wear my panties.” Selena said wanting to share in the naughtiness.”Okay where are they?” Miley asked. But then she remembered as she saw Selena’s smile. “You weren’t wearing any were you?””That’s right.””Okay then I guess I’m done dressed.” Miley said half mocking her own southern accent. “How do I look?””Beautiful,” Emily said pulling down her shirt over her tits. “Like a girl who just got fucked in the ass.” At this they laughed again before Miley asked, “We are gonna do this again right?””Of course Mile” Emily said. And Selena nodded too.”Good!” Miley replied not realizing she was holding her breath. “See yaw later! Gotta go!” And she left so fast she barely heard the girls both say “Bye!”.The two girls both finished getting dressed before Selena broke the silence. “Emily?””Yeah?””You have to tell me how you cheated at our little game.” Selena said.”Why? It’s the one game I like to lose.” Emily replied.”Because,” Selena began, “Next time it might be fun if we let Miley win.””Oh.” Emily suppressed a giggle, “Yes Mistress.”

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

uncle ron

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Babes

uncle ronUncle Ron wasn’t really my uncle. He was my mother’s step-brother, andreally something of a shit to hang around. Still, when my mother and fatherhad a nasty fight and he told her to get the hell out of his house and takethe k**s with her, we ended up knocking on his door. Dad was mean when hewas drunk, so she packed us up into the car and we took off to Uncle Ron’shouse on the opposite side of our town, Jackson, Mississippi, and we gotthere about one o’clock in the morning.Uncle Ron answered the door after she knocked about a dozen times. Hestaggered over, d**gged with sleep and wearing only a bathrobe that didn’tcompletely close. I could see his cock dangling down between his legs whenhe opened the door! He was a big stud, his body was the color of dark milkchocolate (did I mention my family and me were black?), and the hair on hischest was a thick mass of O’s all over his broad body. He worked aconstruction site when he worked, and his body was all muscle. His waistwas incredibly narrow, and he looked like a wedge.He yawned and said, “Merris. What the hell happened?”“Lawrence got drunk and kicked us out. Can we stay here for the night?” Mymother begged.“Sure, Merris. Come on in.” So we went in, my mother, two sisters andmyself. “I only got a one-bedroom, but the couch folds out into a sleepersofa.” he said as he pulled the cushions off. That’ll sleep you and thetwins, but I guess Rodney will have to sleep with me.” He eyed me. “Can youfollow my rules for people who sleep in my bed?”“Uh, sure, Uncle Ron.” I said.“Why didn’t you punch the fuck out of your father?” he asked meappraisingly.“I wanted to.” I said. “But Mama wouldn’t let me.”Uncle Ron laughed. “That’s the ticket.” he said. “Man got to stand up forhimself in this world. It’s a sure bet no one is going to stand up foryou.”“Yeah.” I said.“I don’t like that talk.” Mama said. “The Good Book says you got to meetharsh words with kindness.”“And that’s why you’re here.” Uncle Ron concluded. “I’m sorry, Merris, Ishouldn’t poke fun at your religion. Don’t understand it, but shouldn’tpoke fun at it. Covers in that closet over there.” he pointed. “Makeyourselves comfortable. I got to go to work tomorrow so I’ll saygood-night. Come on, Rodney.”I followed Uncle Ron to his bedroom. His apartment wasn’t laid out likemost apartments, it was sort of a long L-shaped around two sides of thebuilding. In the very front was the living room where Mama and my sisterswere, but to get to his bedroom you had to walk down a small hallway to thekitchen at the next corner of the house, through the kitchen, and then downanother small hallway to his bedroom, a distance of nearly eighty feettotal. I followed behind like a puppy and when we got to the bedroom, UncleRon said, “Okay, my rules for the bed. First, you gotta do whatever I say.”“All right, Uncle Ron.”“Second, I don’t allow clothes in my bed. So strip and come climb in.”Uncle Ron shrugged off his bathrobe and got into bed, lay there watchingme.I pulled off my T-shirt and kicked off my sneakers, leaving Escort Bayan only my shortson. I had planned to sleep in that, but when I made a move to the bed,Uncle Ron said, “Ah-ah!” A warning sound. “Don’t bring those filthy clothesinto my bed. Out of ‘em.”I gulped and pulled off my shorts and was nude before my Uncle. Helaughed. “No briefs? No Fruit-of-the-Looms?”I shrugged, embarrassed. “I usually sleep nude.” I admitted. “I keep myshorts under my pillow so I can tug them on when Mama knocks at the door,but tonight, I just didn’t have time.“Good!” Uncle Ron said. “Man’s body got to breathe at night. Now climb onin.”I did and Uncle Ron snuggled up close to me. “Next rule. I get to play withanyone in my bed, male or female, any way I want to.”“Huh?” I asked, and that’s when his hand grabbed my cock. I didn’t knowwhat to do as he jerked my dick and it rose up fast.“Man, you got a nice fat one on you, don’t you?” Uncle Ron saidadmiringly. “I got to get my lips around this one.” And he threw back thecovers and I could see his body shuffle down while his broad arm kept afirm grip on me to keep me from getting away. Then I felt his lips, allwarm as a freshly dunked washrag slide down over my cock and I just kind ofmoaned, a moan that welled up from deep down inside my body. I had neverfelt anything like it before, his lips on my cock, all wet and soft and so,so warm, and I didn’t want it ever to stop. Uncle Ron pushed my cock intohis mouth and started shoving it down his throat and I could feel themoist, soft tissues back there, and he kept on pushing down until his lipswere buried in my still- scraggly pubic hairs, and he had it all, all of mycock in his mouth, and he just kept it there like he was never going to letit go.“Ooooooh!” I moaned again. “That feels nice!”He pulled back up again, clinging tightly all the way and my foreskinpuckered up over my cockhead until his lips whump-bumped over the cockheadand he had hold just of my foreskin, and he held it there, fishing into thetaut pucker with his tongue-tip and I just had to buck my hips up andreclaim some of that warmth for my wet cock. He grabbed hold of the base ofmy cock and held my foreskin up while his tongue danced and probed into it,and I said, “Oh, Uncle Ron, do it again! Please!”“I’m just warming up.” He promised me. “I’m going to suck every last dropof your jism out of your balls, until they are hanging there all empty anduseless.” And he dove back down to engulf me again, and this time he movedup and down, milking me deeply with every stroke, and I groaned and reachedfor his head, wanting to grab him and shove him down deep onto my cock, butnot daring to do anything to stop or even slow down his wonderfulmovements, his lips washing over my cock like the ocean waves washing overmy body at Mobile Bay, slow and warm.Uncle Ron kept sucking me, speeding up now, impatient and urging my body onand on, and I groaned again, one groan not being enough, I moaned and thenpanted as my whole body was heated by the friction Bayan escort of his soft warm lips.My cock grew hot, hotter than I had ever felt it before, and my ballscrawled up until they were tiny orbs attached to my cock base, and a tinglyfeeling in my stomach grew and moved down into my crotch, collecting there,and I felt my face flush and my breath went quicker and quicker and I feltthe tingly feeling suddenly rush into my cock and from there I was lost tomy senses, I panted “Oh, oh, oh, oo-oh-ohhhh!” and my come ripped out of melike hot sandpaper, filling his mouth with huge, heavy blobs and I couldfeel it being too much for Uncle Ron, though he began to swallow and holdon tight, and my jizz dribbled around the corners of his mouth and down mycock, to be caught by him again as he dove back down and lost again as hepulled up, sucking hard on me now, really sucking, not just moving hislips, but trying to siphon my cock like it was a rubber hose he was usingin some parking lot when he was out of gas.When I finally lay exhausted on the bed, my sweat a solid mass of liquidbeneath me, Uncle Ron carefully licked my cock clean and crawled up to laynext to me. “That was a hell of a load.” he said proudly. “I had forgottenwhat a youngster like you can pour out when you suck them. Man, I’m goingto do you again in the morning.”And he stretched out on his back and I looked down at his cock which he waspounding. “Can I do yours?” I asked.“You got to be a man before you can suck my dick.” Uncle Ron said.“I’m legal.” I protested.“Maybe, but you still living with your mama, and that means you ain’t a manyet. A man stands on his own.”“I’m going to get a job and move out.” I said.“Haven’t done it yet.” he pointed out. He was right.“Can I at least touch it?”“Little boys like you can play with it with your hands only.” Heconceded. “Reach on down there and yank it for me. Do a proper job on itand I’ll reconsider letting you get your lips on it.”I was eager and I reached down and found that my hands had a job ahead ofthem. His cock was thick and felt like iron covered with velvet. I gave hima quick up and down stroke and he groaned appreciatively and I kept it up,pounding my Uncle Ron’s pud as hard and fast as I could. I wanted to makehim come really hard, the way he had me, so I gave him all I could, longstrokes up and down his steel-hard manhood, while he grunted and let me dohim any way I liked. I enjoyed feeling this much power over Uncle Ron whonever let anyone have anything over him, so I sat up so I could pound itharder, then got an idea.I scooted around, never letting go of him and trying to keep up thehard-and-fast pace, until I was able to crawl in between his legs. Fromthere, I could get both hands on his cock and I gave him a double-handedheavy pounding that brought gasps of pleasure from him, and he grabbed mewith his legs and scooted up until he was holding his lower body off thebed and his ass was mashing my cock and balls and I pounded him fiercelyand he groaned and Escort without any further warning I suddenly had a freakingfirehose in my hand. Come was flying everywhere and I felt blobs of it hitmy face and my chest and my arms and I saw it landing on him and on the bedon both sides, while he yelled with joy, loud as a bastard and I kept it upuntil his rock- hard cock became a piece of soggy pulp in my hand, and myhands were covered with his jism the same as the rest of me.I lay down on top of him and kissed one nipple, felt salty taste in mymouth and licked it up. “Did you like that, Uncle Ron?” I asked.“You were great, k**!” he assured me. “That’s going to be your job anytimeyou stay with me from now on.”I was glad to hear there was going to be a “from now on.” Uncle Ron kepthis promise the next morning, I heard the alarm go off, get shut off byUncle Ron reaching over me, and the next thing I felt was his head slidingunder the covers over my stomach and down to my cock where he slurped itdown again. It felt really great in that early-morning lassitude to have mycock sucked by a man who really appreciates sucking cock. I let him suck meuntil I shot my morning load right down his throat. I wanted to play withhis cock after, but Mama came knocking on the door right after he hadfinished, so I had to let go of him and get up and get dressed. Mamawouldn’t wait for you to answer, she’d give you about thirty seconds thenshe’d open the door and come right in, so I had learned to be quick, andwhen she opened the door, I was out of bed and in my shorts, sitting on thebed’s edge.“Come on, son.” Mama said. “We’re going to go home now.”I looked over at Uncle Ron, who cocked an eyebrow at me. “I don’t want togo back, Mama.”“I need your help, son, with your Daddy.” Mama said, which wasn’t fair,even though she did.I got in and Daddy, who usually was passed out in bed, was up and stillbelligerent. “What the hell are you bastards doing back here, bitch!” hesaid to me and Mama.I’d had enough. I walked up and looked at him with clear eyes, saw a manwho didn’t deserve what good things he had, and who had never treated me orMama with a bit of respect. And a man has to insist on respect, or he’llnever get it.So I said, “Shut up, old man!” and I slugged him, hard, right in the nose.That was all it took. He went from snarling b**st to cowering c***d in notime, and Mama dove down, crying, “c***d, what have you done to your Daddy?He didn’t mean nothing by it, baby.” she crooned while she held onto him.I saw my Mama with clear eyes, too. “I’m moving out of here, Mama.” Isaid. “I’ll get my things and just go. You need help, but it ain’t me.” Andso I got my things and left, and she never looked at me in the eyes onceall that time.So by that evening, I was knocking on Uncle Ron’s door. I was hungry ashell and dirty, but I felt prouder than I’d felt in a long time. He openedthe door and said, “Hey, Rodney! Where’s your Mama?”“Back with Daddy.” I said. “I got a job now. Can I stay here with you untilpayday?”He smiled. “You sure can, Rodney. Same terms as before?”“Almost.” I said. “If I’m going to be your roommate, I get to make a fewrules in bed, too.”He smiled. “That’s fair, man. That’s fair.”And I realized then just how good it felt to be called a man, and know Ideserved it.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

My New Fetish Part 1

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Bbw

My New Fetish Part 1Deep in my perverted mind I’ve had this desire…..to be a*****ed and forced to provide my holes for use. It’s a fantasy not something I really want to happen but it has been on my mind, so I brought it up one day with my husband Lorenzo. It drew his interest and we discussed how to go about it safely with no chance of accidental interruption.We decided he would search out and interview a guy or guys from some of the swing sites we belong to so I would not know who they were and when set up he would simply tell me the week it was to happen so I’d know that it was safe. A few weeks went by and one night as he was fucking my ass he told me that he had two guys set up for my fantasy.On each deep thrust he’d tell me how they were really looking forward to abusing, using and forcing me to pleasure them with details on how two hard cocks would be filling all my holes. As he spurted a hot load of cumm in my ass he rubbed my clit and I squirted all over, so aroused in anticipation.On Sunday he told me this was the week and said I was to only get to have his Cock in my mouth until the scene had been acted out.He ordered me to my knees and unzipped his pants, pulled out his beautiful Cock and stuffed it in my open mouth.I slurped, licked and sucked away as he called me a whore. I could feel his Cock swelling with a hot load and after the first spurt he pulled it out and shot the rest all over my face.He zipped back Escort Bayan up and left for the day to do what ever male sluts do.As the day went on I wondered how I was to be captured,restrained, and abused.As I did laundry,and other housework all I could think about was how I wanted it now.When I went out for groceries my panties were soaked thinking would it happen in the parking lot, when I got home,hoping and hoping to have my holes filled.No such luck,when Lorenzo got home that evening I was still waiting for a deep fucking.His greeting was to drop his pants and stuff his Cock in my mouth again as I sat on the couch.I could taste pussy and ass on it.He roughly throat fucked me and told me he had just cumm from another sluts place where he and some friends had gang banged her and to clean the mixture of everyone’s cumm off of it.My pussy needed Cock so bad as I gagged on his held deep down my throat.He made me sit on the floor with my head on the couch and sat his asshole on my mouth telling me to lick it and eat it….pulling my hands to his Cock to stroke.I licked and swirled my tongue inside his hole as I stroked away. Soon he pulled off and sprayed my face again with a hot load telling me to wipe it with my fingers and eat it as he watched.Our eyes met as I seductively ate all the cumm I could find and then sucked him hard again begging to be fucked.He said no and went to bed.I rubbed my clit to orgasm Bayan escort but was craving a throbbing Cock.Monday and Tuesday went the same way, Cock sucking, Ass eating, cumm splattered face, and getting off with my fingers.Then on Wednesday after running some errands I came home hoping for my rapture…but no such luck.I was so horny and got some toys out and put on some porn. My fav vibe and a big vibrating Cock were my best friends right now as I laid on the couch alternating their use on my hungry holes.Over and over I came and then a knock on the door.Could this be it?…I hopefully wondered.I gathered myself, put on my panties, but not my bra, just my lil top with fully erect nipples and opened the door.Two young men were standing there with a Vacuum and when they saw me standing there half dressed their expression was priceless.They fumbled to speak as I invited them in.They started a sales pitch on this damn vacuum when in the doors entrance hallway….and I knew these two weren’t the guys.I checked them out like a hungry cougar and found them both suitable for use.One was a little scrawny for my taste and the other a little chubby, probably both in their early 20’s, but certainly fuckable.I invited them into the living room acting interested in their suck machine.My skirt, bra and heels were on the floor, my toys were on the couch still buzzing, with a gang bang scene blaring on the big screen.They Escort were speechless, and finally stammered they would cumm back later.Nothing doing I said I wanted it now and moved in front of the door, sliding my blouse down exposing my breasts and erect nipples.Licking my lips I asked how well the vacuum could suck,moving to each guy and grabbing hold of his semi hard Cock.No words were said as I aggressively undid their belts dropping their pants and underwear.Dropping to my knees I swallowed each Cock to the balls like a crazy whore.Small Cocks but hard I thought as I alternated stroking and sucking each.The girl in the video was getting tag teamed as she sucked Cock and I told them I wanted that.I pushed the scrawny one to the couch and pulled the chubby one behind me instructing him to slide his Cock in my pussy as I bent over to Suck the Cock on the couch.MMMMMM a Cock down my throat and one in my pussy…finally! I pushed back hard to fuck that Cock moaning to fuck me hard feverishly sucking the other. Within a minute or two I was cumming, my pussy a sloppy mess, the Cock in my mouth was just about to spurt when the front door opened.The guys tried to move away but I held on to their Cocks as my husband walked into the room.As I continued to stroke the Cocks he just shook his head saying what the fuck Tara, The guys were trying to apologize and blame me, as I sucked one, then the other. He told them to finish up and get the fuck out.He walked out of the room as I finished each guy off with a nice sloppy blowjob sending them on their way with a swat on the ass and calling them naughty boys….oh and they forgot their vacuum…..Next Part 2 cumming up.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

My best friend, my mother and me

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Bulge

My best friend, my mother and meI was an only c***d, and my dad died in a car accident when I was 3 years old, so I had no realmemories of him. His death left just me and my mom alone, but thank goodness he had good enoughinsurance that there was a small trust fund set up for me, to pay for my college, and enough afterthat, so that if we lived modestly, not poorly, but a middle class life, there was enough money so thatmom never had to work again. We also got lucky, because an investment buddy of dad’s had a realcrush on my mom, and for a few fucks (he was married) he took good care of our money, andeventually mom had enough where we could even live very nicely and she’d never have to workagain, and I had enough money for college and then some!My mom had gotten pregnant and had me when she was only 17, and so by the time I was just 15,she was still a young, healthy, and horny woman of just 32. Mom wasn’t some sexy model mind you,she was a little plump, not fat, not at all, but a little plump, and had big tits for a woman her size, andall in all, I think most men would have found her sexy looking, and I know I did at age 15. I know thatmight sound weird to some people, but come on. How many guys whacked off in their lives, aftercatching a glimpse of their mom’s tits, probably the first real tits they’d ever seen?Anyway, when I was 14, we’d moved to a new neighborhood, and a nicer house, and I’d had tochange schools. I wasn’t the type to make friends easily, so when Bobby made friends with me, hequickly became my best, if not my only friend. By the time were both 15, we were inseparable, andwhere I was, he was, and vice versa. We spent almost every weekend at one of our two houses, andusually it was mine, because Bobby insisted. We were best buds, pals, and there wasn’t anything wewouldn’t do for each other. Soon, however, that would all change!One Friday afternoon, I got sick at school. Bobby hadn’t been there that day, and I heard his momhad called in for him, because he was sick too. I was bummed, because we were supposed to spendthe night together at my house, with mom downstairs watching TV, while I laid upstairs alone in bed.At any rate, the school nurse had called my house a couple of times, and gotten no answer, but it wasdecided I could walk home anyway, because I had a good attendance record, and had never been introuble, and so they trusted me.It was only around 11am when I walked in the back door of our house, and the downstairs TV was on,but there was no sign of mom. I walked upstairs, thinking she might be in her room, and I heard musicplaying, and then I heard a loud moan and then another. The odd thing was, one was a female moan,sounding a lot like moms voice, but the other was definitely a male moan, and I couldn’t tell who itwas. Quietly I tip-toed down the all, being careful, because I wasn’t sure what was going on, and Ididn’t want to get into any kind of trouble. As I passed my mom’s bedroom, the door was crackedopen slightly, and I had to peak in. You know, curiosity kills the cat and all of that stuff. What I saw asI looked in, stopped me cold in my tracks. There on the bed was my mom, my own mother, and shewas completely naked, and on her back, her legs spread wide. On top of her was Bobby, and he wasequally naked, and his small white ass was pumping up and down like a piston; he was fucking mymother!Her voice was deep and sexy as she urged him on, telling him to fuck her with his big, young, hard,cock. He was grunting and groaning, and pumping like mad, and she was moaning in between hisgroans, and her urgings to him! I was completely and totally caught off guard, and shocked, and Imust have bumped the door, and I think I even made a gasping sound or something, because Bobbysuddenly stopped in mid-thrust, and both he and mom looked over at me! I screamed out “MOM!” andas she sat up, I got a great shot of her big tits, but I was too freaked out right then to really notice. Iheard her call my name, but I was already running to my room, and then I slammed the door shutbehind me, and locked it.A couple of minutes later, mom was banging on my door, begging me to let her come in, and tellingme that Bobby had left. I yelled back for her to leave me alone, and I would talk to her later, MAYBE,after I cooled off. She tried and tried, but my answer was the same, and eventually she gave up, and Icould hear her sobbing, as she walked away. I too had tears, but honestly, I know now that they weremore tears of jealousy, than of rage or hurt, even though I had no idea what they were right then.There was one other thing though, I also had a hard-on that I could have hammered nails in to aboard with, and it was poking at my jeans so hard, it actually hurt!I slid my jeans and T-shirt off, and then my boxer shorts, laying back on my bed naked, I startedjacking off, as the erotic image of Bobby on top of my mom, fucking her for all he was worth filled myhead. I was really into it, when something almost spoiled it for me. I remembered her telling him howbig and hard his cock was, and THAT made me angry! Last summer, Bobby and I had discovered thejoys of jacking off, and on more than one occasion, we had compared cock sizes, while we were bothhard. MY cock was a good inch longer than his, and it was quite a bit fatter too, so how could shethink HE had a big cock. It was right then that I realized that it was ME that wanted to be on top ofmom, pumping away like that, and I really was jealous of Bobby!Right then, I felt my balls tingling, and my orgasm coming on. I started cumming, and my first spurtshot up high in the air, and the second and third spurts quickly followed. All of that flying cum landedback on me, splashing off of my hand, and my stomach, and soaking me, my body and the bedaround me. I quickly cleaned myself up, using my boxer shorts, and even though my cock was stillvery hard, I laid back, and closed my eyes, and before I knew it, I was fast asleep.When I awoke, I was in one of those half awake, half still asleep states, and it was dark outside, so Ihad to really think about whether it was morning or night. A quick glance over at my bedside clocktold me it was around 7pm. I had slept for almost seven hours! My cock was hard, and I wanted tojerk off again, but I smelled dinner cooking, and I went and took a shower instead. After my shower Islipped on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, and then finally went downstairs. Mom was in the kitchen,and dinner was on the table. She’d fixed my favorite, spaghetti, and she had a bottle of wine open,and it looked to be about 3/4 gone.I sat down, and when mom came in, she was wearing a T-shirt, and just her panties. She really didn’tsay anything, but just sat down with her glass of wine. I had already Escort Bayan dished out my plate and I waseating, and so mom took a little for herself, and then kind of picked at her food as I ate. She did finishthe glass of wine she already had, and then poured herself another, leaving maybe one more glass inthe bottle. I got up, and without saying a word, I got a wine glass, and poured the rest of the bottle ina glass for me. Now, it wasn’t the first time I’d ever drank. I’d had a glass of wine at Christmas, and aglass of champagne at New Years, but that was about it. I’d never just had one with dinner. Tonight, Ithought, is a little different though!When I got up from the table, I went into the living room, but I didn’t turn on the TV. Instead, I satthere sipping my wine, as mom cleared the table, and cleaned up the kitchen. Normally I would havehelped her but that night I wasn’t in the mood. I purposely waited until I knew she was almost through,and I had finished off my wine, and then I went up to my room, only this time, I left the door open andunlocked. I no long heard the water running in the kitchen, so I knew she was finished, and the TVdownstairs wasn’t on, so she was stalling, and I knew it. Eventually though, there she stood in mydoorway, a scared look on her face, as she lightly knocked on the door. I told her to come in, and shecame over and stood by my bed. She said something about how we needed to talk, and when I said”Damn right we do.” she didn’t even correct my cussing.At that point I got up, and brushed past her. She asked me where I was going, and I told her I wasgoing to her room, and we would talk there. She didn’t say a thing, as she followed me, and thenwhen we got to her room, I sat on one edge of the bed, and she sat on the other, about five feetapart. We were both silent, and I didn’t know if she would start, and so I simply looked at her andasked; “Why?”.She sat for a long minute, and then she told me she didn’t know, she honestly didn’t know. Yeah, likeI was going to accept that bullshit answer. I let it go though, and instead I asked her how many times?She hesitated, and the in a weak voice, she said they’d done it four times so far. So, four differenttimes my best friend had put his dick in my mom! I thought for a moment, and I realized that Bobbyhadn’t missed school four times, and I also couldn’t think of four times he would have had the timealone with her, except of course earlier that day. And then it hit me; the only other times could havebeen when he’d spent the night with me! That asshole had been fucking my mom, behind my back,as I’d slept.I sort of blurted out, “Son of a bitch!”, and mom cringed back a bit, but I hadn’t directed it at her, butrather at my own stupidity, and the situation. I then sort of snickered, and that really took her bysurprise. Then I spoke, and I said something about how while I was sound asleep, tucked in my bed,and dreaming sweet dreams, my best friend was pumping his hard cock in and out of her pussy. Momturned a bit red, and I couldn’t tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment, but then she saidsomething about me using such language. My snappy come back was simply to say that “I” wasn’tthe one fucking her friends! Mom turned even redder, and I backed off, this wasn’t what I wanted.Things were spiraling rapidly out of control, and that wasn’t what I wanted, so I took a deep breathand started again. Again, I asked her “Why?”This time her voice was much more even and controlled, although I could hear a slight alcohol slur,and I knew she must have a slight buzz. I wanted one too, especially now, and so I told her, I didn’task her, but I told her to go get us another bottle of wine and a COUPLE of glasses. I told her that IFwe were going to have an adult talk, then I wanted to be treated as an adult. I was a little bit surprisedwhen she didn’t object in the least, but instead, got right up, and left the room. I think she needed abreak, and another drink to keep on going.She came back to the room with another bottle of wine, and the two glasses. She poured a glass forus both, and we each downed it, and then she refilled them, but this time we just sipped. I didn’t lether off the hook, but with the reinforcement of the additional alcohol, she was now more ready to talk.She started out, and I listened.”Steven, I’m so sorry, but I have to be honest about everything that happened.” “Whether you know itor not, since your dad died 12 years ago, and before Bobby, I’ve been with exactly two men.” “Thething you need to know and understand is, that I am a healthy, young woman.” “I might be your mom,but when you are my age or even younger, you’ll look at and feel different about women my age,because I am NOT that old at 32, and I do still have needs!”I looked at her, and I smiled. Hell, I knew she was young, and even I thought she was still very sexy,but that wasn’t even really my question, and I told her so. I told her that what I really meant was, whyBobby of all people?She answered me again, and I believed every bit of it. She told me that it had all started out as anaccident. She said that one night, while he had been sleeping over, the two of us had gone to bed,and it was around 11pm or so. She said that she had been right in the middle of masturbating, andsuddenly Bobby had knock on her door. He told her that he’d had a terrible dream, and she invitedhim to get in bed with her, to calm him down. She then told me not to ask how or why, because evenshe didn’t know or have a good answer, but suddenly they were kissing, and then they were naked,and then; they were fucking. After that night, she said that Bobby basically blackmailed her,threatening to tell everyone, including me what happened, if she didn’t do it again, and the forth timethey were doing it was when I walked in on them earlier that day.Now things made a little more sense, and now it was really Bobby I was mad at, and not mom. Therewas one other thing too, I was horny, and for lack of a better term, my dick was as hard as a rock! AsI sat there, I really began to look at mom in a different way. As I said earlier, she was a little plump,but in a very sexy way. She had a very pretty face, and soft, sandy-blonde hair that cascaded down toher shoulders, and her big green eyes would steal your heart. That’s two things I had inherited fromher; the sandy-blonde hair, and the green eyes. Also earlier, I told you she did have big tits, and Iwould later learn they were a 36D, which on a woman only five feet five inches tall, makes them lookeven bigger. She had a cute ass as well, and my mom was the first woman I ever saw that alsoshaved her pussy mound completely bald and smooth, but again, that would be something I wouldlearn Bayan escort later.I squirmed a bit where I was sitting, trying to adjust my hard-on, without making it to noticeable, butmom had already seen it, and when I looked at her, she was actually gazing right down into mycrotch. Now it was mom’s turn to kind of take over the conversation again, and I noticed as she askedme some questions, she had sort of this glazed look in her eyes, almost as if she was someplaceelse, and thinking of something else.She started out by asking me how much real experience I had with girls, and before I could evenanswer, she chuckled, and told me not to lie. I hesitated a moment, but then I told her the truth. I toldher that once, when I was 11, me and this other guy had stripped, and shown our naked bodies tothis 12 year old girl on a dare, if she would do the same. Mom asked if she did, and I told her yes, butit was more like she sort of ran out of the closet in her bedroom for like all of ten seconds, and thenran back inside. I then told her that I had kissed a couple of girls, and that I had even touchedRebbecca Kylie’s naked chest once, but she didn’t really have any boobs, not like yours. Mom thenasked me about masturbation, and now it was my turn to blush!When I hesitated, she went on to tell me it was a perfectly natural and normal thing, and most peopledid it, whether they admitted it or not. She even added that she did it too. When I nodded my headyes to her question, she asked me what or who I thought about when I masturbated. Now I must havebeen ten different shades of red, because when I hesitated, mom again told me that is was OK, andthat it was a perfectly natural thing to fantasize about a person, or doing something sexual. I finallymanaged to blurt out that I sometimes thought about girls I knew at school, and sometimes women Ihave seen in a magazine or on TV, and then she floored me with her next question when she askedme if SHE was ever in any of my masturbation fantasies?A soft, almost inaudible, “Yes” escaped my lips, and she smiled, and asked me WHAT I thoughtabout. Thank God for the wine! I took another big, and I mean BIG, gulp, and as mom refilled myglass, it gave me a minute to think, until she said; “Well?” I told her that a couple of times, I had spiedon her in the shower (her shower has a clear glass door) and I always used those images, andmemories to jack off too. She smiled again, and said something about how I had seen her nakedthen, and I nodded, but went on to say that it was only her distorted image through the glass showerdoor.Just then, she stood up, and facing me, she asked me if I would like to see the real thing! I noddedmy head rapidly, and with out missing a beat, she stripped her T-shirt over her head, exposing hernaked boobs, and then she lowered her panties, and kicked them off, and then she was completelynaked. Slowly she turned around, showing me her back side and beautiful ass, and then she wasagain facing me. My God, her tit’s were so beautiful. They were large and full, and had a soft sag tothem, but not in a bad way. Her nipples were even bigger than I had imagined, and they were ringedby large, dark pink aureoles, as large as silver dollars. I sat there staring, and licked my lips, bringinga smile to mom’s face.She then looked down at my crotch, and there was absolutely no hiding the erection my pants werecovering. She then looked me in the eyes, and she told me that it was my turn, just like that time withthe 12 year old girl, she’d showed me hers, now it was my turn to show her mine! Suddenly a wave ofcourage swept over me, and I thought, “What the hell, two can play this game!” With that, I stood andpulled my shirt over my head, and then lowered my shorts and kicked them off, revealing my erectionin all it’s glory. Now it was mom’s turn to both stare, and lick her lips. Without really thinking, and I’msure without really directing her comments to me, she stared at my cock, and said something abouthow I was bigger than Bobby, and I was even bigger than my dad. She then looked at me, and thistime her comment WAS directed at me when she said;”Baby, you have a beautiful cock; you should be very proud of it, and someday, it’s going to makesome very lucky girl, very happy, as long as you learn how to use it correctly!”With that, she stepped forward, and her hand reached out, and she ran her fingertips down the lengthof my hard cock. I shivered, and felt a pleasure I’d never felt before, even when I touched myself.Neither of us spoke as she then reached up, and took my hand, and pulled me onto the bed besideher. She pulled my head down to her breast, and told me to suck on her nipples. I sucked one andthen the other, and she cooed, and reached back down, and started stroking my hard cock. I suckedharder on her nipples, and she stroked my cock faster. It felt so damn good, and I was rapidly buildingtoward an orgasm, a hell of a lot faster than when I jerked myself off!Mom pulled my head up, one of her hard nipples popping out of my mouth, and her mouth coveredmine. The girls I’d kissed in the past never kissed me like mom did, as her tongue snaked into mymouth it, and I groaned into her mouth. Damn, I was almost ready to cum, and mom knew it.Suddenly her mouth pulled away from mine, and her head went straight for my crotch. Before hermouth reached my cock, I exploded into a powerful orgasm, and I do mean exploded! My cum shotout, hitting her in the face and tits, but before the second round cold fire, she managed to take mycock into her mouth, and she started sucking hard, as my cock jerked and spasmed, and I continuedshooting into her hot mouth. My whole body shivered and shook, and she reached up and squeezedmy balls, as she sucked me off. I thought I was in heaven, but I really had no idea what heaven was,just yet.As my orgasm subsided, and she pulled her mouth off of my still hard, and still throbbing cock, andslid back up my body by my side. She kissed me again, only this time she tasted much different,because this time I was actually tasting my own cum in her mouth. Right away I started stammeringout my apology. Mom stopped me just as quickly as I started talking, telling me that she had expectedwhat happened and it really turned her on making me cum like that. She then told me that she wasgoing to teach me how to really make a woman happy, and she started easing me down her body,and between her legs.As I shifted around, she spread her legs open wide, and then reached between them. She told me totake my time, and really look at her. She explained that this (she said pointing) is a woman’s pussy,and it has several parts to it, all important to giving her pleasure. She then showed me her outer lips,and Escort inner lips, and where her clit was, pulling back it’s little “hood” and showing me where and how tofind it. She told me to smell her, and I did and then she asked me if I liked it. I told her I liked the smella lot, and that it turned me on and made me harder! She smiled, and told me that was exactly whatwas supposed to happen. The, over the next several minutes, she gave me very graphic, and veryexplicit, instructions on how to “eat her” as she put it, and guided me through each step.Whether I was a quick learner, or whether I just loved licking her pussy, I soon had mom moaningloudly, and telling me over and over again, not to stop! Suddenly I felt her body stiffen up, and herhands on the top of my head pushed my face firmly into her crotch. I had trouble breathing, but it wasso exciting, as her body shook, and she quivered, and groaned. She said loudly that she wascumming, and I experienced my first female climax about as up close and personal as you could get,my face buried firmly into her crotch!As she eased up on my head, she urged me up on top of her, and I was soon in the same position Ihad seen Bobby in, on top of her, earlier that day, so many hours ago. Her legs were spread wide. Mycock was hard and poised, and I was ready to fuck my mother! I thrust forward and missed, the headof my cock glancing off of her pubic mound. Patiently, she reached down between us and grasp myhard cock. She guided it to her wet fuck hole, and positioned the head at her entrance. This timewhen I thrust, I hit my mark, and the head of my cock penetrated her pussy.The first time.I have yet to met a man or boy who doesn’t remember hot it felt the first time their cock slipped insidea woman’s body, and I am no exception! It felt warm and wet, and actually a little hot. It felt like mycock was sliding inside a velvet-lined, tight-fitting glove, and it felt, well, it was the absolute mostincredible feeling I’d ever experienced!Bless her so. I now know that mom knew how I must be loving it that very first time, and how I mustbe feeling and she was so patient, letting me slid inside her at my own pace. Letting me stop andenjoy the million sensations, letting me enjoy her, and specifically her hot, tight, and very wet, pussy! Ibottomed out, my balls pressing into her sweet ass, and I held myself there for several long seconds,before I moved again. Eventually, I began to move, and mom guided me, with her hands on my asscheeks. Her thighs held me into her, and her hands directed my thrusts. As our pace quickened, herhands would leave my ass ever so slightly, and then slap back down, with each of my downwardthrusts. At the same time, she would thrust her pelvis up, and grind it into mine.Her breathing quickened, and her moaning got louder. I found myself grunting and groaning, as Ithrust into her, and she was whispering nasty things to me like how big my cock was, and how good itfelt in her pussy. And then, I could feel a change in her and me both. It was like we were lost in ourown little world, and like I was actually a part of her, and she was a part of me. I had neverexperienced anything like those feelings before in my life!Suddenly she started groaning;”Fuck me Damn it, Fuck me harder, faster, come on, fuck me baby!”Over and over she was telling me, and then her body did that thing it had don earlier when she’dclimaxed the first time, it just seemed to seize up, and then she was humping against me andgroaning out loud like crazy. I could feel her. I mean I could really FEEL her pussy as it spasmedaround my cock, milking it, pulling at it, hugging it in it’s soft, velvety wetness! Oh God it was toomuch, and I cried out, and I climaxed inside her. My cum shot out of me, and into her. Her armsencircled me, and she pulled me tight against her. Her hot breath was in my ear, as she kept tellingme to cum inside her; fill her pussy up, and shoot my sperm deep inside her!OH MY GOD, If this was sex, I was hooked!Eventually we both calmed down and I rolled off of her, but my cock was still very much erect! Momsmiled, and in one swift move, she was on top of me. It was so hot watching her raise her body up,watching her reach down, and grab hold of my cock, and watching her again line the head up with theentrance to her pussy. Slowly she eased herself down onto me, and once again her wet pussyengulfed my hard cock. We’d both cum twice now, and so now it was time to relax, and really enjoy anice, long, leisurely fuck! Mom moved up and down on top of me, and I stared at her big tits as theybounced and jiggled. Her movements got quicker, and she ground herself down harder into me. Shewas going to cum again, and I was just amazed! This time, her orgasm seemed to last a whole lotlonger, and when she was through, she just collapsed on top of me, and shook. I still hadn’t cumagain yet though, and she knew it, but she also knew the perfect position to get me off.Rolling onto her stomach, she got up on her elbows, and knees, and stuck her ass up in the air. Shetold me to get behind her, and I did, and then I lined my cock up with her hole once again. I slid insideher with no resistance, and she just let me go. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting hard. Overand over she told me to fuck her, and I pumped my cock into her as hard and fast as I could. Her soft,fleshy ass cheeks felt so good, as my crotch bounced off of them, and after several minutes I couldfeel an orgasm building that I knew was going to top all of the others combined. I slammed my cockinto her, and she ground her face into the pillows, and held onto the sheets. I groaned and screamedout that I was cumming, and she screamed even louder;”OH MY GOD YES!”And that was it. I slammed her ass into my crotch, held her tightly against me, and my cock justexploded inside her! I was surprised that I had any cum left in my balls at all, after my first twoorgasms, but I felt like I shot a gallon of the stuff deep inside her pussy, and it felt wonderful. Icollapsed on top of her then rolled onto my side on the bed, my cock still deep inside her, and me stillclutching her, and puling her ass back into me. The blankets were on the floor, and the sheets werehalf on and half off the bed. We were both covered in sweat, and unable to speak, the only sound inthe room was our heavy breathing.Mom was the first to speak, and all she said was;My God, that was fantastic baby, the best ever, and I really mean ever!”.Eventually we both drifted off to sleep. We did fuck once more before morning, and then the nextmorning, we fucked three more times! When we were through with that last fuck, mom told me wehad to take a break, because both her pussy and her mouth were sore. Jokingly, I said somethingabout how we always had her asshole, and she surprised me when she told me that lesson wouldcome later! Yes, later I did have my hard cock up her ass, and from that point on, anal sex became aregular part of our fucking as well.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

şişli escort Antalya escort beylikdüzü escort escort eryaman escort demetevler escort Hacklink mamasiki.com bucur.net hayvanca.net lazimlik.net cidden.net By Casino rus escort bahçelievler escort Escort bayan Escort bayan escort ankara sincan escort bursa escort bayan görükle escort bursa escort bursa merkez escort bayan Kartal escort Maltepe escort Pendik escort otele gelen escort anadoluyakasikadin.com kadikoykadin.com atasehirkadin.com umraniyekadin.com bostancikadin.com maltepekadin.com pendikkadin.com kurtkoykadin.com kartalkadin.com escortsme.com Hacklink Hacklink panel Hacklink bursa escort görükle escort bursa escort bursa escort bursa escort bursa escort Ankara escort bayan Ankara Escort Ankara Escort Rus Escort Eryaman Escort Etlik Escort Sincan Escort Çankaya Escort ankara escort bursa escort Escort hurilerim.com bursa escort bursa escort bursa escort bursa escort bursa sınırsız escort bursa escort bayan bursa escort görükle escort antalya escort istanbul travesti istanbul travesti istanbul travesti ankara travesti Moda Melanj türkçe altyazılı porno porno 64 japon porno burdur escort bursa escort çanakkale escort çankırı escort çorum escort denizli escort diyarbakır escort düzce escort edirne escort elazığ escort ankara travesti escort escort escort travestileri travestileri keçiören escort etlik escort çankaya escort