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February 13th. It was raining old women and sticks outside, and I was sitting alone at the bar in one of those “brass and glass” places. Almost closing time. At least this chain had a decent rib eye. Just finished my steak and vegetables and was nursing a ginger ale. Saw her walk in, sit down a few seats away, and order a Shiraz.

She looked at me. Smiled and nodded. I returned the gesture.

She said, “Scotch?” and pointed toward my drink with her chin.

“Ginger ale.”

“Not a drinker?”

“Not so much.” Didn’t want to get into the fact that I had a problem with that sort of thing.

“My Dad was like that. Drank heavily for years. Then just quit.”

“Good for him,” I said, and smiled. She had just assumed (correctly) that I had some troubles with alcohol in my past. How did she know?

“How did you know?” I delivered this question fully expecting her to ask “how did she know what?” It was a test. Could she hang?

“Just a guess. You just confirmed it,” she said.

“Nick.” I smiled.

“Julie.” So did she.

Yes. She could hang. She looked somewhat like Téa Leoni, but with dark hair (a bit damp from the rain). 5′ 6″ with a sharp jaw line, high cheek bones, and smile lines. I guessed her weight at a buck-10. Buck-15, maybe. A few strands of black hair dangled errantly over her face. She swept them away periodically. Large hoop earrings. Crows feet were just beginning to form at the corners of her light blue eyes. No makeup, save for a bit of mascara. Maybe a bit of base and blush, but not too much. I guessed her age in the mid-40’s — same as me. Perfectly manicured eyebrows and a beautiful smile with straight white teeth. It was obvious she exercised regularly and took care of herself. She had great legs, good posture, and good skin. Her voice was a bit deeper and huskier than what I had expected. A smoker? Just in case, I double-checked her hands and Adam’s apple. She was all woman. And no, she wasn’t wearing a wedding ring.

She was wearing black cowboy boots and a light blue cotton dress. She had been wearing a black leather jacket and removed it now. I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her tits were obviously fake.

She caught me looking and smiled. “You like?”

“I do,” I said as I raised my eyebrows. I felt my heart rate increase a bit, as well as the blood rushing to my cock. Pretty sure I was blushing.

She tilted her head back and laughed a deep sexy laugh. “I can tell. You’re blushing.” She giggled deeply in the back of her throat. She looked me directly in the eyes, smiled, and tilted her head just a bit. She glanced around (the bartender was presently absent). She pinched her nipples, made a little moan, and said, “They’re worth every penny. I still have sensitivity in my nipples.”

Her nipples were visible through the dress. Her face was flushed. She looked around again, then again pinched her nipples. Pulled on them a little bit. Twisted gently. Then pulled a little more. She did this a few times. Easily her nipples were poking out a half-inch from behind her dress. She closed her eyes and started breathing through her mouth. I could see her respiration quickening and a few beads of sweat on her forehead. She pulled and twisted a few more times, a little faster than before, almost tweaking them. Moving her fingers back and forth over them, as well. “I’ll be right back,” She said. “Watch my drink.”

She threw her purse over her shoulder, grabbed her coat and headed toward the bathroom. I noticed that she had strategically draped her coat over her arm and placed it against her chest. As she walked away, I could not see an underwear line under her dress on her perfect ass. Thong or otherwise.

So I sat there. Kind-of a stupid-ass grin on my face. Heart beating a little too fast. Cock hard in my jeans. I reached in my jeans and adjusted my cock so it was pointing up toward my belly. At least now it wasn’t so obvious that I had a hard-on. My cock throbbed against my lower belly, and I liked the direction this evening was headed. The friction of my jeans felt warm and comforting, and I was glad I wasn’t wearing underwear. I felt healthy and masculine and ready for whatever she had in mind.

The bartender came and went as he was closing-up for the night. Tomorrow night he’d be shellacked with Valentine’s Day dates. Tonight was a tomb. This was an isolated area of the restaurant and Julie and I were the only customers. There was a mindless sitcom muted on the TV above the bar. I was sifting through pointless emails on my phone when I heard her walk up behind me. She leaned against me and I could feel her hard nipples against my back. She reached around with her hand and traced the outline of my cock on the outside of my jeans. She squeezed gently.

“I just went to the bathroom and jacked-off,” she whispered into my ear. “I was thinking about you.”

I was speechless. This couldn’t be any more of a fantasy.

“Do you want to taste me?” she asked.

I nodded.

She moved her right hand up and gently put her middle Ataşehir Escort finger in my mouth. I sucked and tasted her finger. My tongue swirled around her finger and she tasted sweet and musky. While still behind me, she put her lips on the side of my neck, and I could feel and hear her short breaths.

“I was thinking about going back to your place,” she said.

“I think that’s a capital idea,” I said. I threw 50 bucks on the bar for my meal and her drink and we headed out.

———-

It had stopped raining as we walked across the dark parking lot to my truck. Everything smelled fresh and clean. “You want to follow me?” I asked.

“No. I’ll just ride with you. I’ll get my car later.” She pointed to a red Acura.

“What do you do?” I questioned as we were walking. I reached down and took her hand in mine. She returned the gesture and grasped it tightly.

“Does it matter? I have a decent job. Some days are better than others. It pays the bills, but it’s not my identity.”

“Good point,” I said. “It’s good to be reminded that we are not our jobs.”

“Exactly. You get it.”

We got to my truck and I opened the door for her. She slid in, then unlocked the door for me. Another test passed. Had she just sat there like an idiot, she would have failed the test.

I got in and cranked the truck. It roared to life, and strains of Charlie Parker, Miles Davis, and McCoy Tyner cooed from the speakers.

“Bebop jazz?” she asked.

“Yup.”

“Please turn it up.” She smiled.

Could this be any more perfect? “No problem.”

“Is it OK if I smoke?” she asked.

“It’s completely OK, and thank you for asking.”

She lit up. Then I lit up. I put it in drive and we headed toward my place.

“I feel like I need to say this,” I said after a long pause. “I live alone in a shithole duplex. I’m very boring, and somewhat of an introvert. I don’t drink, and I don’t have a TV — by choice. My life revolves around providing for my daughter who lives with her Mother 800 miles away.”

“I really don’t care about any of that,” she said, matter-of-fact. “This is what I know: You are wired like me. You like sex. You jack-off a lot. You enjoy sensual pleasures. Like me, you are a visual person and we’re both attracted to each other. Neither of us is married. You don’t drink, and therefore don’t require pills to stay hard. Once you’ve had me, you probably won’t want me again. I’m OK with all that. I’m just looking for one night of pleasure, then I’m gone.”

“Are you for real?” I asked.

She tilted her head back and gave that deep throaty laugh again. “Yes. I’m just a girl. Attracted to a guy with a hard-on in good-fitting jeans and a turtle-neck sweater. You’re over 6 feet and your shoulders are wide. I like the stubble on your face, and the fact that you’ve got strong hands and smell great. You’re intelligent, and not afraid of the fact that I told you that I beat-off in the bathroom.”

“Well, you’re dead-on about all that,” I said. I was wondering how she knew all that about me. She was completely correct about all of it. Heck, maybe she was smarter and more observant than me. Which isn’t such a bad thing. Maybe she was testing me.

She tossed her cigarette out the window as Erykah Badu cycled into my Ipod. “Oooh. I LOVE her. (pause) Is it OK if I smoke a bowl?”

“You go right ahead. That’s not my thing. Too close to my substance abuse comfort zone border. I’m not gonna damn you for it, though,” I said.

“Thanks,” she smiled. “More for me.” She packed her bowl and went through her rituals of getting high. She started swaying gently left and right to the music as the smell of chronic permeated the truck.

“I just love Erykah Badu. She’s such a mean bitch.”

“Yes. I agree. A woman demanding equal treatment. Gotta respect her,” I said.

“Are you for real?” she cloyed.

I laughed out loud.

———-

As we drove, her rhythmic left and right swaying to the music became almost hypnotic. We liked the same type of music. The “vibe,” the “groove,” the “pocket” of the song was more important than anything else.

I noticed that she periodically reached between her legs and under her dress.

I asked, “Whatcha doin’ down there?”

She said, “Just beating-off a little bit. You don’t mind, do you?”

“No. Not even a little bit.” I was pleasantly surprised to see again her lack of embarrassment regarding her body.

She leaned her seat back. She pulled up her dress and exposed a perfectly shaved pussy. “You like my pretty pussy?” she asked.

“Yes. Very much so.” The dash lights provided just enough illumination.

She put some spit on her fingers, then spread her legs and began massaging her clit. She said, “You like watching me jack-off? It makes me feel sexy to have someone watch me masturbate.”

“You’ve got the right audience,” I said. It sounded kinda cheesy in my head as I said it, but it was completely true.

I watched as she played with her clit. Ataşehir Escort Bayan She would go slow, then faster, then slide her middle finger in and out. Then she’d go back to rubbing her clit slowly again and repeat the process. She was enjoying her body, and I was enjoying watching.

“Is your cock hard?” she asked.

“Very.”

“Can I see it?”

I held the wheel with my left knee as I unbuttoned my jeans. They were Levi’s 501’s, so I just pulled them apart. Gotta love 501’s. My cock popped out and I gently stroked it. I was very hard and it was nice to release it from the restraints of my jeans.

She reached over with her left hand and gently squeezed my cock. She continued to masturbate with her right.

“That’s a perfect penis,” She said. “Not too big. Not to small. Just right.”

“Thank you. I think so, too.”

After a bit of her stroking both her and me, she asked, “Can I suck your cock?”

“Not right now. Let’s save that for later,” I said.

“OK.” She continued to play with her clit as we cycled into the music of Bill Evans. I put my hard cock back in my jeans.

She continued masturbating, more emphatically now. A minute later, she grit her teeth and said, “I gonna cum.”

“Cum, Baby,” I said.

She was vigorously rubbing her clit up and down. She grit her teeth, closed her eyes and growled from a low pitch to a higher pitch. She squirted a little bit on my seat as she came, her hips bucking just a bit.

She exhaled and fell in a slump. “Sorry about the squirt, Baby,” she said.

“No need to apologize. You just added to my spank bank. The cleanup is worth it.”

She smiled. I reached behind me for a blanket that I keep in the extended cab of my truck and covered her. She quickly fell asleep with a little smile on her face as I drove. She didn’t stir until we reached my house.

———-

She woke as we pulled into the driveway of my rental. She yawned and said, “I gotta pee.”

Absolutely zero shame to this girl.

We both got out and I led the way to my door. I unlocked and opened it for her and caught a whiff of her fresh smell as she walked by. That smell may have been a hair or body spray product. Maybe deodorant. To this day, I still don’t know what that “freshness” was. But it liked it. It was feminine and it was comforting.

She walked in like she owned the place. Glanced around, found the bathroom, walked in, and closed the door.

I wasn’t quite sure what to do. I walked over to my laptop and hit the space bar. Pandora fired up through the external speakers with Keith Jarret banging out changes for Miles.

I looked around to ensure there wasn’t anything “out of sorts” — dirty underwear and socks lying about, dirty dishes, basically anything I’d be embarrassed about. There wasn’t. In addition, I checked to make sure I didn’t have any bills or financial records that could be easily accessible. As perfect as this woman appeared, I didn’t want to take any chances. Therefore, I took a quick second to password protect the screen saver on my laptop. One can never be too vigilant. I don’t have anything to hide, but providing a complete stranger full-access to all my personal information is just plain stupid.

She came out of the bathroom. “Your turn,” she said. “Go take a shower and clean all your parts.”

“I just showered a few hours ago.”

“This is not negotiable. It’ll take 10 minutes.”

Have to pick your battles. “Um… OK. I have juice, almond milk, and bottled water in the fridge. There are tea bags above the sink. Make yourself at home.”

She smiled. “Go. And don’t beat off.” She pointed to the bathroom.

So she was a clean freak. And really, what’s so bad about that?

“Yes ma’am.” I saluted, made the requisite USMC about-face, and headed to my bathroom grinning like an idiot.

While I was in the bathroom “cleaning my parts,” she knocked and entered with a big empty cooking pot. She was completely naked.

“Hi guy,” She said, as she held the pot under the warm water. I could see her scanning me, top to bottom, paying particular attention to my penis. “That’s a perfect penis,” she said again.

“You already said that,” I said.

“Sometimes things need to be said more than once. Merely to know they’re appreciated.”

“Yeah,” I said. “Whatcha doin’ with that big pot?”

“Filling it with warm water, Silly.”

I grabbed the pot from her. I could tell it was getting somewhat heavy.

She grabbed my razor from the shower rack and said “Be right back.”

She left and was back in 5 seconds. She grabbed the pot of warm water from me. “Finish up, then meet me in the bedroom.”

I did. Quickly.

———-

After cleaning my “parts,” I wrapped a towel around my mid-section and walked to my bedroom.

She had taken all the sheets off my bed. She was laying on her back, head and upper body on a pile of pillows. Legs open and slowly massaging her clit as I walked in. She got up and Escort Ataşehir said, “Lay down right here.”

I did. I could still feel the warmth of her body on the plastic mattress cover.

“Do you have any girl toys?”

I pointed to the dresser. “Top drawer.”

Her ass was almost heart-shaped as she bent over to reach in the dresser. Between her legs, I could see her perfectly shaved vagina.

“Yay!” she said as she triumphantly held up a blue vibrator. She turned it on, then back off. “That will do just perfect. Lotion and towels?”

“In the bathroom.”

She headed that direction, and I could hear her finding the things she needed, as well as washing the vibrator. Clean freak. In addition I heard her put something in the microwave for about 15 seconds. The lotion, I assumed.

She came back into the bedroom, sat on the bed and said, “I’m going to shave you.”

“Well, then,” I said. Not real sure what else to say.

“Lift your ass a little,” she said.

I did and she pulled off the towel. I was immensely hard, and it was hard for me to keep my hands off my cock. It was throbbing, moving itself up and down. I had zero control over this. With the back of her fingers, she gently rubbed my cock, my balls, and my inner thighs. It felt wonderful. Sensuous.

“I can see your boys are tight up against you. Don’t come yet, Baby. I need you to stay hard. What strategies do you use for edging?”

“I’ve tried them all — perineum pressure, testes tug, squeezing just below the head. The only thing that seems to work is just merely stop stimulating. But I know my body pretty well, and I know when to stop. I’ll let you know.”

“That sounds good,” she said. “I like the manscaping, too.”

“Thanks.” I always kept myself trimmed-up. When I cut the hair on my head every week, I also trim-up down below. I don’t get crazy with it, just put on the 1/8″ guard and zip through it. As much as I beat off (usually at least once a day), it seems more hygienic. Maybe I’m a bit of a clean freak, too.

She stopped touching me and put her hands under my thighs. She lifted gently indicating she wanted me to raise my thighs. I did. She got in a sitting position with her legs under mine. Her feet near my hips, similar to the spider position. I grabbed her feet, (bright red toenails, freshly pedicured) and gently started kneading her instep.

“I’ll give you an hour to quit doing that,” Julie said.

I smiled.

She grabbed the vibrator and turned it on. She laid it flat on the bed and leaned to the side a bit. She slid the vibrator toward her pussy, then slowly leaned back down on it.

She made a sensual pleasure noise (MMMmmmm) and said, “Wish every task could be as enjoyable as this.”

The vibrator wasn’t inside her. She was just merely sitting on it while it was flat on the bed. Periodically, she would lean back or forward, left or right. She was putting it where it felt good on her clit. It was incredibly enjoyable to watch.

“Now we get to work,” she said. “I may have to stop and cum every now and then, but I won’t be shaving you when that happens.”

“I appreciate that,” I chuckled. “I’m kinda freaked out about having a stranger operating a razor near my genitals.”

“Don’t worry, Baby. I’ve done this before.”

That made me feel a little bit better, anyway.

She put some lotion in her hands, then rubbed it on my cock and balls. The lotion was warm, and her touch was very light. I hate aggressive touches in bed. It takes away from the sensuality of things.

“Here we go!” she said. “Grab some lotion, and beat off, but just on the head of your penis. Do it gently, so you don’t move too much. Do it slowly so you don’t cum.”

I did. And sparingly so. I knew I was close to the edge, regardless of the woman with the razor near my cock.

She dipped the razor in the warm water, then gently started shaving down the shaft of my cock. “Gotta get those little hairs on the shaft,” she said.

She appeared to be concentrating, and would stop to clean the razor in the warm water after every stroke. Every now and again, she’d make a pleasure noise, and I noticed we both were sweating. She had turned the heat up while I was in the shower. When she leaned forward, her nipples would brush against my legs. She moved her torso back and forth to stimulate her nipples, then cock her hips back and forth to adjust her clit over the vibrator while making little moans. She made the best pleasure noises.

She had made only 5 or 6 passes with the razor when she stopped and closed her eyes. “I’m gonna cum again.”

She did, making the same low to high growl. Her jaw was clenched as her hips shook and her head bobbed uncontrollably. She had dropped the razor and was holding on to my knees tightly.

I had to stop touching myself or I would cum. It’s the ultimate pleasure for me to see a woman orgasm. Maybe I’m a bit of a voyeur, but, for me, seeing a woman make it home is the pinnacle of sexual experiences.

Most all women smile after they cum. She did, too. She picked up the razor, dipped it in the water, and continued shaving me while smiling.

She stopped to move the vibrator. Probably an over-stimulation thing. She said, “Lift your ass a little.”

I did.

She turned the vibrator around and started to move it toward my ass.

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Eşimle sevişirken ve sikişirken hep baldızımı hayal ediyordum, ama bana hep imkansız gibi, olmaz gibi geliyordu ve sadece hayallerimi süsleyerek kalacak gibi geliyordu. Hem nişanlılık döneminde hem evliliğimiz süresince baldızıma maddi manevi, her konuda destek olurdum. Durumum iyi olduğu için, neredeyse onun tüm parasal ihtiyacını ben karşılıyordum ve kendimce baldızıma ileriye dönük yatırım yapıyordum. Ben baldızımı baldız da beni çok severdi. Baldızımın utangaç bir yapısı vardı, bildiğim kadarıyla da bugüne kadar kimseyle çıkmadı. Eşimle evlendikten sonra, baldız hafta sonları bizde kalır, baldız eşim ve ben beraber takılırdık. Baldızın bizde kaldığı geceler sikim her zaman kalkar, hırsımı eşimden çıkartır, eşimi sikerken baldızın sesimizi duymasını sağlardım, fakat bilmiyorum bunda da ne kadar etkili olurdum. Günler ilerledikçe baldızımı sikmek bende saplantı haline gelmişti. 18 yaşına girmek üzereydi ve vücudu daha da güzelleşiyordu. Baldızsız bir gün geçiremez olmuştum, baldızın sesini duymadan, kendini görmeden yapamıyordum ve bu durum beni korkutuyordu. Emin olmadan yapacağım bir hareket ise telafisi olmayan bir sonla bitebilir ve eşimi kaybedebilirdim. Bu dönemde de internette sürekli Enişte Baldız itirafları, Baldızını siken Enişte sex Hikayeleri okumaya başlamıştım, oradan bir tüyo bulabilir miyim, başkaları baldızlarını nasıl sikmiş veya sikiyor diye. Cuma akşamıydı, eşimle yemek yedik. Apartmanda yaşlı ve yalnız yaşayan bir teyze vardı, eşim, “Ben Nejla teyzeye bir bakayım, yemek falan götüreyim.” dedi ve evden çıktı. Ben de hemen Laptoptan yine Baldız hikayeleri okumaya koyuldum. Tam okurken kapı çaldı, ben eşimin geldiğini düşünerek Laptopun kapağını kapattım, Boxerimla kapıyı açtığımda eşim değil de baldızım Buse karşımda duruyordu… Tokalaşıp öpüşüp içeri aldım, ablasının komşuya gittiğini, salona geçmesini, üzerime eşofman giyip geleceğimi söyledim. İçeri geri döndüğümde baldızım Laptopumu açmış, okuduğum Baldız hikayesini görmüş ve “Enişte utanmıyorsun beni arzulamaya? Ben senin ilgini çekecek ne yaptım? Ben size hep gıptayla baktım, ablamla ikinizin çok mutlu olduğunuzu düşündüm!” dedi. Mahvolmuştum, utancımdan ve korkudan yerin dibine girdim, ne diyeceğimi bilemedim. Kendimi toparladım ve “Bak Buse burada okuduklarımın senle alakası yok, ben seni hiç böyle görmedim! Ablan duyarsa yanlış anlar!” dedim olayı kapatmaya çalıştım. Buse de, “Ablama söylemem, ama böyle bir şey hissedersem bozuşuruz seninle!” dedi ve sustu. Zaten 10 dakika sonra da eşim geldi… Baldız eşime bir şey anlatmadı, fakat bu olaydan sonra benden uzaklaşmaya başladı. Benim evde olmadığım zamanlar gelip gidiyormuş, beni aramıyor sormuyordu, zaten bende de onu arayacak yüz kalmamıştı. Eşimin Pazar günü altın günü vardı ve o hafta annesinde olacaktı, “Adnan beni annemlere bırakır mısın, bu sıcakta otobüsle gitmeyeyim!” dedi, ben de götürdüm. Kaynanamlara vardık, ayıp olmasın diye kapıdan merhaba deyip çıkayım dedim. O sırada baldızımla kapıda karşılaştık. Baldızım, “Enişte geçerken beni de arkadaşıma bırakabilir misin, arkadaşımın doğum günü var.” dedi. Eşim de, “Tabi bıraksın!” dedi. Arabaya bindik, hiç konuşmadan gidiyoruz Buse’yle. Kaynanamlardan epey uzaklaşmıştık ki, baldızım, “Enişte, müsait bir yerde dur da konuşalım!” deyince şaşırmıştım. Arabayı uygun bir yere çektim, durdum… Baldız, “Enişte o günden beri neden böyle hikayeler okuduğunu düşünmeden edemiyorum, ablam sana yetmiyor mu?” dedi. “Ablanla ilgili değil, boş ver, nereye gideceksen bırakayım!” dedim. “Bir yere gitmeyeceğim, seninle buluşmak için uydurdum!” dedi. Daha da şaşırmıştım, “Nasıl yani?” dedim. “Bak enişte sana dürüst davranacağım, seni ve ablamı çok seviyorum, bugüne kadar senin bir yanlışını görmedim, ablamı da bildiğim kadarıyla hiç aldatmadın. O günden sonra ben de Enişte Baldız hikayeleri okumaya başladım. Ve anladım ki, seks fantazisi olan tüm erkekler baldızlarıyla sevişmek istiyorlar. Hatta okuduklarımda, kendisini eniştesine sunan baldızlar gaziantep escort da var. Hem senin hem kendi merakımı gidermek için, seninle sadece bir kereliğine yüzeysel olarak, ileri gitmeden sevişeceğim! Sizin eve götür beni!” dedi. Duyduklarıma inanamadım, inanın eve nasıl gittiğimi bile hatırlamıyorum. Eve kendimizi zor attık, direk yatak odasına geçtik. Baldızım, “Bak enişte tekrar söylüyorum, ileri gitmeyeceksin ve bunu sadece bir kere yapacağız ve bu aramızda mezara kadar sır olarak kalacak! Tamam mı?” dedi. “Tamam!” dedim ve yavaşça öpüşmeye başladık. Baldız o kadar acemiydi ki, öpüşmeyi bilmediği her halinden belliydi. Baldızı ürkütmemem gerektiğini biliyordum ama heyacandan da ölüyordum. Baldızın da benden kalır yanı yoktu. 20 dakikaya yakın öpüştük. Baldızın yanakları ve dudakları kıp kırmızı olmuştu. Yavaşça yatağa uzatıp bacaklarının arasına girerek sikimin sertliğini hissetmesini sağladım. Baldızın Bodysini çıkartmaya çalıştığımda utandı, “Yapma enişte!” dedi. Ben de, “Bak Buse senin istemediğin hiçbir şeyi yapmayacağım, sana söz veriyorum, sadece çıplak sevişeceğiz!” dedim. “Sözüne güveniyorum enişte!” diyerek kabul etti. Sütyeniyle kaldığında, elma büyüklüğünde memelerini okşadım. Boynunu omuzlarını öptüm yaladım. Memelerini sütyenden çıkartıp dakikalarca yaladım, emdim. Göbeğinden sonra artık sıra amına gelmişti. Sadece baldız değil, ben de heyacandan ölecektim. Pantolonunu çıkarırken itiraz etmedi, küloduyla beraber çıkardım. Öpüşmemiz esnasında baldızın amı sulanmış, külotu su içinde kalmıştı, resmen işemiş gibiydi. Tazecik amı muhteşem bir şeydi, tertemizdi ve misler gibi kokuyordu. Baldızın amını yavaş yavaş dillemeye ve yalamaya başladığımda, baldız saçlarımı tutuyor, “Yapma enişte!” diyordu. Ama heyecandan ikimiz de ölmüştük. Uzun bir süre amını ve Klitorisini yaladım emdim, dilimi kızlık zarına kadar sokmuştum amına. Çok küçük amı vardı ve baldızın amını yalarken ben de külotuma boşalmıştım. Baldız da uzun sürmeden kasılarak titreyerek ilk defa Orgazm oluyor ve saçlarımı daha sert çekiyor, canımı yakıyordu. “Nasıl aşkım?” dedim. “Harikaydı, ilk defa böyle oluyorum, çok zevk aldım!” dedi. “Sen de benimkini yalamak ister misin?” dedim. “Tamam!” dedi ve beni soymaya başladı. Çok heyacanlı olduğu her halinden belliydi, külotum kalana kadar soydu… Ben yatağa uzandım ve baldız benim ü
zerime gelerek dudaklarımdan başladı, göbeğime kadar acemi bir şekilde beni yalıyor, benim içim gıdıklanıyordu. Yattığım yerden doğrularak, “Benimkini görme zamanın geldi!” dedim. Yavaşça Boxerimi indirdi. Yarağımı görünce baldızın yüzündeki ifadeyi görmeniz lazımdı, çok korktu, “Enişte bu ne böyle? Bu nasıl giriyor ablama? Nasıl alıyor bunu içine?” dedi. Aslında yarağım o kadarda büyük değil, ama kalın, kısa bir sopa gibi. İlk defa bir yarak gördüğü için korkmuştu. Az önce küloduma boşaldığım için banyoda yıkayıp geldim ve “Hadi aşkım yala yarağımı!” dedim. “Nasıl yapacağım bilmiyorum ki?” dedi. Elini tuttum, yarağıma götürdüm ve sıvazlatmaya başlattım, “Tıpkı dondurma yalar gibi yalayacaksın!” dedim. Baldız acemice dilini yarağımın üzerinde gezdirmeye başladığında, ben de tarif edilemez duygular yaşıyordum. Ağzına almasını söylediğimde yüzü ekşidi, “Yapamam, çok büyük!” dedi. “Yaparsın! Ablan ağzına bunun tamamını alıyor!” dedim. Baldız istemeye istemeye ağzına verdim. Midesi kalkıyor, kusacak gibi oluyor, ben de üzerine fazla gidemiyordum. Ama aldığım zevkin tarifi yoktu. 5 dakika yalattıktan sonra ağzından çıkardım ve göğüslerine boşaldım… O gün baldıza 69 pozisyonunu da öğrettim ve 2 defa da o şekilde birbirimizi boşalttık ve gayet mutlu bir şekilde, birbirimizden memmun kalarak orada noktaladık. O gün baldıza söz verdiğim için ileriye gitmedim ve bir daha bu konu hakkında hiçbir şey konuşmadım ve imada bulunmadım. Fakat baldızımı aklımdan çıkaramıyor, onu daha çok arzuluyordum. Baldızı her düşündüğümde sikimin başı zonkluyordu ve hırsımı yine karımı sikerek çıkarıyordum. Aklımda hep baldızım vardı, acaba o da benim gibi yanıp tutuşuyor muydu? Kafam darmadağındı. Yalnız, bütün bu duygular içindeyken baldızımın hareketleri bana olumlu gelmeye başlamıştı, bize geldiğinde ablasına çaktırmadan önüme bakıp hafif tebessüm ediyordu. Ben de bozuntuya vermiyor, eşime yakalanmaktan çok korkuyordum. Uzun bir zaman baldızımla rutin bir şekilde (eskisi gibi normal) yaşantımız devam ediyordu. Aradan uzun zaman geçti ve ikimiz de birbirimize hiçbir şey söyleyemedik. Baldız istese bile, hamleyi benim yapmam gerekiyordu, çünkü baldızım çok utangaç bir yapıya sahipti. Bir gün kaynanamlara oturmaya gitmiştik. Eşimin Sakarya’daki amcası ameliyat olmuştu, kaynanam, “Biz 2 hafta sonra Sakarya’ya geçmiş olsuna gideceğiz, isterseniz siz de gelin.” dedi. Ben de işlerimin olduğunu, dilerse eşimin onlarla gidebileceğini söyledim. Eşim de kabul etti. Bu arada kayınbabam, “Buse’nin Dersanesi var, o gelemez, sizin evde kalsın.” diye teklif edince, içimden bir oley çektim (Eşimin ailesi bana çok güvenir), “Tamam!” dedim. Aradan 2 hafta geçti, Cuma günü eşim işyerinden beni aradı, “Babamlar Sakarya’ya bugünden gidelim, 2 gece kalıp Pazar günü dönelim diyor, ne yapayım?” dedi. Ben de, “Sen bilirsin, git istersen!” dedim. “Tamam, o zaman akşam Buse’yi Dersaneden sen alırsın!” dedi, ona da tamam dedim. Ama heyecandan kalbim duracak gibiydi, sikim yine taş gibi olmuş, belki bu akşam hayatımın golünü atabilirdim. Cepten Buse’yi aradım akşam Dersaneden çıkış saatini sordum ve onu almaya geleceğimi söyledim. Akşamı zor ettim, çeşitli hayaller kurup baldızıma sahip olmayı düşündüm. Saat 17:30 gibi Dersanenin önündeydim. Baldızım yanında kendi gibi çıtı pıtı bir kızla geldi, arabaya bindiler. Kısa bir tanışma faslından sonra isminin Yasemin olduğunu öğrendim. Baldızım daha önce bana Yasemin’den bahsetmişti, sırdaşım en yakın arkadaşım diye. “Enişte, Yasemin de bizimle kalacak bu gece!” deyince, başımdan aşağı kaynar sular döküldü, içimden (Bu da nerden çıktı şimdi, bir çuval inciri berbat ettin baldız) diye düşünürken, benim betim benzim atmış, suratım yerlerde idi. Baldızım, “Hayırdır enişte, yoksa Yasemin’in bizimle kalmasında bir sorun mu var?” dediğinde, kendime gelip, “Yoo, kalsın ne sorun olacak ki?” diyebildim. Baldızım o anda bir kahkaha attı ve “Şaka yaptım enişte, gerçekten kalacaktı da annesi izin vermedi!” dedi. Biraz olsun rahatladım ve kendi kendime (Bu kız benimle oynuyor mu acaba?) diye düşünmeden edemedim. Yasemin’in evi bizim evin istikametindeydi, onu evlerine bırakıp, baldızımla bizim eve geldik. Eşimi cepten aradım, Sakarya’ya varmışlar, ben de amcasına telefonda geçmiş olsun dedim, kapattım. Baldızımla karnımızı doyurduk. TV izlerken baldız birden, “Enişte sen çok iyi bir insansın ve gerçekten sözünün eri birisin, seni her zaman çok takdir ediyorum ve sana hayranım, bunu biliyorsun değil mi?” dedi. Teşekkür ettim. Baldız, “Aramızda yaşananlardan sonra söz verdiğin gibi benden hiçbir şey istemedin ve üzerime gelmedin, isteseydin bana o gün sahip olabilirdin ama yapmadın. Nasıl dayandın bunca zamandır?” dedi. Bende gülerek, “Nasıl dayandığımı gel de bana sor, seni düşünmediğim arzulamadığım bir günüm bile olmadı!” dedim. Baldız kafasını öne eğerek, “Enişte ben de seni çok arzuluyorum, tamam ileri gitmedik ama, yine de ilk erkeğimsin, ilk defa biriyle böyle şeyler yaşadım, ben de senden farksız değilim!” dedi. O an içimde fırtınalar kopmuş, aşırı tahrik olmuştum, “Bak Buse istersen yine bir şeyler yapabiliriz, hatta bu sefer biraz daha ileri gidebiliriz, bu 2 gün bizim için çok güzel bir fırsat, bir daha elimize böyle bir fırsat geçmeyebilir!” dedim. Baldız başını tekrar öne eğerek, “Enişte tamam da ben bakireyim, nasıl olacak? İleride başıma sorun olur bu!” dedi. Ben de gülerek, “Kızım senin iki tane deliğin var, kızlığına dokunmam, onu evleneceğin kişiye sakla, arkadan ver, bana o da yeter!” dedim. Başını kaldırdı, gözlerimin içine bakarak, “Arkadan olmaz, çok günahmış, hem de çok acıyormuş!” dedi. “Sen nerden biliyorsun acıdığını?” dedim. “Boşver… Yapalım, fakat canım çok yanarsa bırakırım! Ama önce duş almak istiyorum, çok terledim!” dedi. Baldız ne dese tamam demekten başka çarem yoktu. “İstersen beraber duş alalım, birbirimizi yıkayalım!” diye teklif ettim, baldız, “Birlikte olmaz, utanırım!” deyince üzerine gitmedim ve “İyi o zaman sen duşunu al gel, sonra ben girerim!” dedim. Baldız banyoya gitti 10-15 dakika sonra eşimin bornozuyla çıka geldi ve ben banyoya gittim. Soyunurken kirli sepetinde baldızımın az önce çıkardığı külotunu gördüm. Elime aldım, sırıl sıklam olmuştu ve çok güzel bir kokusu vardı. Alelacele duşumu alıp bornozumla çıktım… Baldızımı salondan kucağıma alıp yatak odasına götürdüm. Hiçbir şey konuşmadan uzun uzun dudaklarını, boynunu ve kulak memesini ve küçücük göğüslerini bir saate yakın yaladım. Bu anın bitmesini hiç istemiyordum. Baldızım da gözlerini kapatmış, bulutların üzerinde geziniyor, hafif hafif inliyor, ellerini çarşafa geçirmiş, aldığı zevkin tadını çıkarıyordu. Yavaş yavaş baldızın küçücük amcığına inip, am dudaklarını açıp pembemsi amcığına baktığımda, içi seller sular içinde kalmış, amından süzülen sular çarşafı ıslatmıştı. Bu manzara beni daha da tahrik etmiş ve dayanacak gücüm kalmamıştı. Baldızım da benden farksız değildi, bilmediği duygularla Orgazm olmuştu. Klitorisini dişlerimin arasında ezdiğimde şiddetli kasılarak minicik bedeni altımda tir tir titriyor, kendini kasıyor, elleriyle başımı amına daha da bastırarak nefes almamı zorlaştırıyordu. Baldızın Orgazmı geçtiğinde, ters çevirerek 69 pozisyonuna getirdiğimde, sikimi öyle bir kavrayıp yalaması vardı ki, bu sefer ben tarif edilemez duygulara kapılmıştım. Baldız acemiliğinden dişleriyle sikimin başını farkında olmadan acıtıyor, canımı yakıyordu. F
akat büyüyü bozmamak için sesimi çıkartamıyordum. Fazla dayanamadım ve “Buse’m gelmek üzereyim, ağzına boşalacam!” dediğimde sikimi hemen ağzından çıkarttı. Bozulmuştum! Doğruldum, “Bak aşkım, ben senin amının suyunu yaladım yuttum, sen de benimkini yut!” dedim ve baldızın başından iki elim ile tutarak tekrar ağzını sikmeye başladım. Fazla derine girmeden ağzına yarısını sokup çıkarıyordum. Daha fazla dayanamadım başından sıkıca tutarak oluk oluk ağzına boşalmaya başladım. Buse debelenip, sikimi ağzından çıkarmaya çalışıyordu, ama aldırış etmeden son damlasına kadar boşaldım ağzına. Bu yaptığıma bu sefer Buse çok bozulmuş, suratı ekşimiş, döllerimi yutarken zor yutkunuyordu. Boşalmam bitip sikimi ağzından çekince, doğruca Lavaboya koştu. Galiba midesi bulanmış, yuttuklarını çıkarıyordu. Ağzını yıkayıp tekrar odaya geldi ve kızgın bir şekilde, “Enişte, bir daha bunu yapma! Tadı hiç hoş değil, bayat yumurta gibi!” dedi. “Tamam aşkım son!” dedim… Baldızı yüz üstü yatağa yatırdım, göbeğinin altını yastıklarla takviye yaparak muhteşem göt deliğini ortaya çıkarttım. Baldızın göt deliği o kadar küçüktü ki, varla yok arası kırmızı bir nokta gibi duruyordu. Bu manzara beni acaip tahrik edip sikimin kalkmasına yetmişti. Şunu da biliyordum ki, baldızın götünü sikmem hiçte kolay olmayacaktı, işim bayağı zordu. Yumuşaması için götünün deliğini yalamaya başladım ama ne mümkün, daha serçe parmağımı sokmaya çalıştığımda “Ayy canım yandı!” deyip ileri çekiliyordu. Komodinin çekmecesinden eşimin kullandığı bebe yağını aldım ve baldızın götüne biraz akıtarak yavaş yavaş küçük parmağımı sokmaya başladım. Götünün deliği biraz olsun esnemişti ve baldız artık altımda debelenmiyordu. Yaklaşık yarım saat uğraştıktan sonra biraz daha alışınca, bebe yağıyla sikimi bir güzel yağladım ve götünün deliğine hafiften bastırdım. Ama ne mümkün, yine canı yanıyor, bağırıyor ve kendini ileri kaçırıyordu… Baldızın kafasını yastığa bastırdım ve iki eliyle götünün yanaklarını ayırmasını sağladım. Böylece götünün deliği biraz daha ortaya çıkmıştı. Yavaş yaparsam baldızımın götüne asla giremezdim, birden sokmalıydım, bu onun canını çok acıtacaktı, fakat başka türlüde olmayacaktı. Sikimin başını göt deliğine dayadım ve birden yüklendim. Sikimin tamamına yakını götüne girmişti, ama baldızım da, “Yandım anam! Ölüyorum! Nolursun çıkart enişte! Dayanamıyorum! Bayılacam!” diye bağırıyor, odanın içini inletiyordu. Hiç hareketsiz üzerine abandım kaldım. Sikim sanki kırılacak gibi zonkluyordu. Baldız, “Enişte yalvarırım çıkart, ölecem!” derken gözlerinden yanaklarına doğru yaşlar süzülüyordu. 4-5 dakika hareketsiz durdum, ama nafile, baldız altımda halen cıyaklıyordu. Baldızı kendime çekerek yavaş yavaş git gellere başladım. Baldız yırtınıyor, inliyor ve ağlıyor, “Enişte nolur yeter bu kadar, başka zaman yapalım! Çıkart!” diyordu… O anda çıkarırsam baldızın götünü bir daha asla sikemeyebilirdim, “Birazdan geçer aşkım, kendini sıkma aşkım, rahat ol, bak yavaş yavaş yapıyorum!” diye baldızı teselli etmeye çalışıyordum. Baldızın götünü 5 dakika yavaş ve ritmik bir şekilde sikerken, sikime bir sıcaklık geldi. Kesin götü yırtılıp kanamıştı, içinden çıkarırsam kanı görebilir diye düşünerek sikmeye devam ettim. Baldızın götünü sikerken tarif edilemez zevk alıyordum. Baldızım ise acıdan resmen böğürüyordu, buna rağmen devam ettim. 10 dakika sonra ise iyice hızlandım ve “Geliyorum!” diyebildim. Baldızın bir şey demeye mecali dahi kalmamış, altımda acıdan adeta baygın yatıyordu. Boşalırken elimde olmadan ben de böğürerek içine fışkırtmaya başladım. Hiç bu kadar çok boşalmamıştım. Sikimi yavaşça götünden çıkardığımda sikim kanla karışık döllerime bulanmıştı. Baldızın göt deliği bayağı bir açılmıştı ve döllerim götünden çıkarak çarşafa akıyordu. Ben kalkıp banyoya giderken, baldızım halen sızlanıyordu… Duşumu aldım geldim, baldızın yanına uzandım, sırtını okşayıp öptüm ve “Seni çok seviyorum aşkım, beni dünyanın en mutlu erkeği yaptığın için teşekkür ederim!” dedim. Baldız cevap vermeden sadece omuzlarını çekiştirdi. Baldız bir saate yakın konuşmadan ve hareket etmeden öylece yüzüstü yattı, ben de ayaklarından ensesine kadar her yerini okşadım, öptüm, defalarca onu sevdiğimi söyledim. Sonunda baldız bana doğru yan dönünce, “Nasıl oldun aşkım?” dedim. “Biraz daha iyi… Yasemin acıyacağını söylemişti, ama ben bu kadar çok acıyacağını tahmin etmemiştim!” dedi. O gece baldızın götüne dokunmadan, amını yalayarak birkaç kez daha Orgazm edip kendimi affettirdim ve birbirimize sarılarak güzelce uyuduk. Ertesi gün uyandığımızda götünün acısı birazda olsa geçmişti ve baldız götünü sikmemi kendisi istedi. Bu sefer banyoda sabunlu sabunlu siktim baldızın götünü. Orospu götten sikilmenin zevkini almıştı artık, gün boyunca 3 kez daha siktirdi götünü bana. Yalayarak kaldırdığı sikimin üstüne kendiliğinden oturuyor ve zorlanmadan köküne kadar alıyordu götüne… Baldızım ile yaşadığım o iki sex dolu günü hayatım boyunca hiç unutamadım. O günden sonra da baldızım ile evde yalnız kaldığımız her fırsatta onu götünden sikiyorum. Üstelik yalnız kaldığımız anlarda baldızım kendisi gelip hadi enişte sik beni diyor ve ben de götünden sikiyorum.

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Bende sakamı yapıyorsun emerim bile dedim ama beni bozmak yok tamam mı dedi hemen hesabı ödeyip evime geldik içecek bırseyler ikram ettikten sonra oturduğu yerin yanına gidip ayak önünde egıldım hemen gülümsedi eski erkek arkadaşı ayaklarını çok severmıs oda yalarmış dedi bende başladım yalamaya öpmeye basını arkaya attı gözlerini kapatıp zevk almaya başladı bende o anda bir elimle pantolonumun üstünden sikimi sıkıyordum aletin kalktığını görünce gözleri açıldı yeter artık dedi birazda ben emeyim diyip elini sikime attı onu dışarı çıkardı basını öpmeye başladı diliyle dolaşıyordu bı ara yutacak sandım çünkü hapsını almaya calıstıysada
Başaramadı tabı beni dıslerıyle sikti yavaş yavaş gelmeye başlamıştım anlığınca durdu bana bir soru sordu hiç bir kızın yüzüne patladın mı dedi tabiki dedim üzüldü ben ilk olmak isterdim dedi ben ilk olmak istersen onları yut dedim oda aldı ağzına beni titreterek boşalttı gerçektende bu bir ilkti benim ıcın bir damlası bile dışarı çıkmadı ya helal olsun kıza o dakika sonra ben yine ayaklara oda ağzına almaya devam etti. Ayak yalamayı severim, ayaklarını yalatmak isteyen kızlar varsa

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After a run to the market, Joe and Karyn were grabbing the last bags from the car when some old friends pulled in the driveway, visiting from out west. They were a bit shocked by an unexpected visit from 3000 miles away, but were happy to see their old friends. Putting away the groceries quickly, they also pulled together some lemonade and ice tea. The two couples headed to the back deck to catch up. Joe noticed though that both Scott and Louise seemed a bit on edge. They did not sit next to one another and seemed a bit fidgety, especially Louise. During a lull in the conversation, Joe and Karyn were shocked to learn that this was not a completely innocent visit.

As it turned out, Scott had an indiscretion a year earlier with a colleague. He was truly remorseful and the couple tried to put it all behind them. In most areas of life, they had, except in the bedroom. Each time they would attempt to get intimate, Louise, having known the woman, would have visions of her naked, making love to Scott. It ruined the mood every time and had driven a wedge between them. After yet another unsuccessful attempt, Scott one day blurted out that perhaps if she slept with someone else, they could move forward. He was surprised a week later when she told him that he was right, that is what she needed, something else to focus on, so that she could get back to focusing on him. At that, Joe shot a glance at Karyn, it seemed they both had the same thought – this could lead to a bad end for these two.

Of course Joe and Karyn assumed that the deed had been done and that they were about to learn of their friends’ impending divorce. However, this was not the case. It seemed that Louise was having trouble making a decision on the details. Would it be a stranger? That was distasteful to a conservative woman like herself. On the other hand, she did not want it to be someone she would see frequently afterwards. In fact, for weeks, they have been trying to decide how to proceed and find a partner. When Scott asked about a possible old boyfriend or something, Louise declined. She would not be comfortable with an old boyfriend as it could rekindle old emotions. She did however finally tell Scott that the idea of someone she knew would be better, just not someone where they lived now.

Now it was Karyn and Joe’s turn to be surprised, Louise asked if Joe would be willing to help. Karyn made some thoughtful sounds, but when Joe looked at her, she had a huge smile on her face and nodded with a wink. Joe suspected she had other plans brewing in her head, but she did not share them. So, with Karyn’s approval, Joe consented. Louise then mentioned that there was one other requirement. It turned out that she found out about Scott’s romp when she came across a video of it on his phone. She had watched the entire thing, which is why it was always easy to picture her naked with Scott. The woman had also done certain things that Louise had never done with Scott. Their agreement was that he would sit downstairs, watching her on an iPad. They brought all of the camera equipment needed for him to watch. Joe shot a surprised look at Karyn when she said, “ok, but my condition is that I get to watch with Scott.”

Louise agreed. Taking Joe’s hand, she sat up, and headed upstairs with him to set up the two cameras.

Once the equipment was set up, Joe told Louise that it did feel a bit awkward and that he was not sure how to start. Louise giggled, gazed at Joe and pulled down his head towards hers. Their lips met and they began kissing, gently at first. Joe’s heart began to race as he tasted her sweetness, their mouths opened and passion grew. Joe pushed his tongue into her mouth and accepted hers. They explored each other as their hunger for one another grew. Joe allowed his hands to slide onto her hips, rubbing the bare skin beneath her top gently with his fingertips. He could feel the goosebumps of pleasure rising from her silky smooth flesh.

“Awkward for you maybe since we did just spring this on you, but I’ve been thinking about it since we started driving here 6 days ago. I’ve never masturbated so many times a day thinking about it. Take me, I am all yours,” Louise melted as she talked.

Joe pulled his lips from hers and began exploring her neck, gently and playfully. His cock stirred in his jeans and pressed against the fabric. Louise could feel it press against her. She jammed herself against Joe as hard as she could as he pulled her top over her head to reveal her white sheer bra holding her tits high. She wasted no time pulling off Joe’s shirt and taking her tongue to his chest, finding his nipples, one by one, biting playfully. Joe’s cock instantly reached a raging hardness, forcing a large bulge in the front of his jeans. Joe unclipped her bra, allowing it to drop to the floor, releasing her tits, small, soft with small dark areolas crowned with small nipples.

Joe instantly moved to them, cupping them both in his hands, gently squeezing and moving them in a circular motion. He stooped to take a nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it and gently nibbling. The pert İstanbul Escort love button responded by growing and hardening while Joe sucked harder.. Louise groaned lightly and pushed Joe’s head into herself, like she was trying to smother him with the soft mound of flesh.

Louise moved to meet Joe’s lips, taking his tongue in her mouth once again before pulling away and whispering ‘Stand still.’ Louise lowered herself to her knees. Her face was now level with the bulge in Joe’s jeans. She then locked her eyes onto his and expertly unfastened the button and zipper. After pulling them below Joe’s knees, she bit her lip and rubbed the huge bulge in his boxers. Joe let out a loud groan at the sensation it sent up and down his shaft. Louise tugged at the waistband and the new cock sprang free. She took it in her hand, hard as stone and engorged with blood, and examined it closely.

Pulling her head low, Louise put the tip of her tongue at the base of the throbbing shaft, and slid her tongue along the underside before stretching her mouth over the head and sliding its length across her tongue and deep into her throat. Unable to control his body, Joe grunted and threw his head back as she expertly drew back and forth – sucking and swallowing with each stroke as the tip of the cock hit her throat. She wrapped her left hand over Joe’s sensitive balls holding them firmly as she accelerated her movement and began humming and groaning with pleasure. This created incredible vibrations through Joe’s cock and into his loins. He felt the tenseness rise in his balls and the base of his shaft. Not wanting to cum yet, Joe gently pulled her off his cock. Louise was unwilling to just stop, so she flicked her tongue and stretched it towards the tip of the purplish prick, glistening with her saliva and Joe’s precum.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Scott was transfixed on the scene. When Joe pulled his cock out of Louise’s mouth, he looked at Karyn to tell her that Louise had not given him a blowjob since before they had kids, over 25 years ago. Karyn gave him a reassuring smile and snuggled in to him to get a better view of the action streaming to his iPad.

Joe picked Louise up and kissed her deeply. It felt to him that she was trying to consume his tongue, much as she had with his cock. She was sucking it as far into her throat as she could. Joe pushed her down onto the bed and watched as her tits bounced. He pulled at her leggings and she lifted her ass from the bed, allowing the fabric to be peeled down her tanned skin. Louise was now just sporting a tiny white thong. Through the lace, Joe could see a dark, trimmed tuft of pubic hair. Kneeling down with his cock jutting in front, pulsating and throbbing, Joe took one of her feet into his hand and began kissing it. She giggled at the sensation first, and then groaned a little as he continued in circles around her toes. She moved her other foot onto Joe’s raging hard-on and manipulated her toes up and down the hard shaft. The slightly rougher textured skin on the bottom of her toes scraped the head giving Joe a sensation he had never felt before.

Joe noticed a large damp patch had appeared on the thong and guessed the time was right to pay her pussy some attention. He quickly pulled the wet fabric over her hips, down her thighs and off her ankles. He studied her small triangular bush, her bald lips already swollen and parted to show her red hot hole, ready, slick with her juices. Joe breathed in her sweet aroma as he moved his head down low to flick his tongue over her clit which was engorged, standing proud out of its hiding place. Louise pulled her legs apart, allowing Joe access to kiss, lick, suck, bite and nibble her aching sex unhindered.

Joe wanted everything on his tongue at once. He swirled it all over her, nearly possessed with a desperate need to taste her and to please her. He pulled her lips apart with his fingers and plunged deep inside her satin smooth hole with his pink tongue now contrasting to the reddish purple of Louise’s love hole. He licked up and down from top to bottom and back, savoring every last drop of juice that flowed from her pussy. Every so often, he would change things up by circling and flicking her clit as she pulled Joe by the hair deeper between the deep ‘v’ in her legs. Louise was grunting as she rocked and bucked across Joe’s face, her juices soaking Joe’s beard before she began squealing. As her orgasm built, her legs began clamping down around her new lovers’ head. It had been 30 years since she had touched another man and she was going to make it count. Joe once again pushed his tongue deep inside her and tasted the sweet trickle of her nectar flowing over his tongue and down his throat. Joe sucked and licked every drop she could give until she finally exploded on his tongue, her body stiffening with a loud ‘YESSSSSSSS!’ lasting several minutes until she fell back, spent. As the aftershocks diminished, Joe pulled himself up on top of her. His cock was once again throbbing and hard, ready to plunge into her lonely cavern.

Back downstairs, Scott was İstanbul Escort Bayan still glued to his screen. Karyn noticed him shift in his seat, his hard on making him uncomfortable in his jeans. “She hasn’t let me do that to her in years either,” he said almost to the air.

As Karyn stood to get them some drinks, she said, “I suspect you will need to brush up on your skills then.”

Back upstairs, Louise had recovered and rolled Joe onto his back. She climbed on top of him and kissed him passionately yet again. Louise tasted her own juices for the first time as they dried on Joe’s lips and beard. She sat astride Joe, pushing his cock flat along his belly. She teased him by rubbing her wet pussy against it, sliding deliciously up and down the shaft for a few moments before she stopped, lifted herself up, grasping her new cock toy in her hand. Meanwhile, Joe reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing them and pinching the hard nipples that had grown nearly three times their original small size. They were now as thick as Joe’s small finger and nearly an inch long. Joe could feel her position the head of his shaft against her dripping wet opening. Louise balanced herself by pressing on Joe’s chest for a moment before slowly lowering her hips. The couple groaned together as the walls of her pussy slipped slowly down his cock, the intense heat inside her sent shockwaves of pleasure down Joe’s cock which leapt with joy with the insertion.

Louise slid down to the hilt before waiting a moment to adjust herself to the size of Joe’s cock, the first cock she had taken since Scott had revealed his affair. She began leaning toward Joe, rocking her hips back and forth, slowly at first. She soon was building in speed and intensity, causing her ass and pussy to slap wetly against Joe’s thighs, somewhat crushing his balls in a joyous agony. She was rocking up and down as Joe groaned loudly and squeezed her tits harder. She reacted by pounding harder and faster until Joe had to stop her once again from making him cum. Joe held her ass steady above his achy member. He bent his knees up into the air, and used leverage from his feet to push his raging manhood up into her. He moved slowly at first until the need to come had receded. He then started to pound her upwards, slapping against her clit while he pulled her pussy open, stretching her flesh tight over his cock. Joe kept pounding her until he chose to slow down again, almost edging himself, knowing that the more times he held back his orgasm, the harder and more ecstatic the moment would be when it was finally unleashed.

Joe gave Louise control back, settling back down on the bed, allowing her to lower herself back onto his member. Joe took in the wonderful view of her pussy lips, stretched and wrapped around his cock, stretched, he thought to himself, for the first time in over a year. The thought itself revved his mind even more, like a forbidden fruit being enjoyed. Before long, Louise was pounding up and down wildly slapping Joe’s hips with her round ass. She was breathing heavily and grunting as each stroke hit deeply into her pussy. Joe’s cock was burning inside her as she accelerated further, lengthening her strokes. She was losing control and allowed Joe’s cock to slip out of her. He hurriedly put it back inside when just moments later she groaned and yelled out in ecstasy, ‘Oh damn, oh fuck I’m cumming! Oh please! YESSSSS, FU-UU-CKKKK, you’re fucking me so good Joe,UGH-HH, YESSSsssssss’.

Louise stopped moving at that point. She sat down hard, first straightening and then arching her back, her pussy walls tightened and contracted around her lovers’ shaft, clamping it as she released more thick sweet nectar that flowed over Joe’s sack and trickled down the inside of his thighs.

Joe gave her no time to recover, he was ready ro cum. He pushed her onto all fours and swiftly positioned himself behind her, thrusting deep into her still throbbing hole. She squealed as Joe humped her frantically. In the next minute, Joe felt his balls aching, ready to explode. He felt his entire prick tense up. He lunged forward, sending ropes of cum deep inside her in hot, sticky, gushing spurts.

Joe held himself there for a moment, allowing the intensity of his orgasm subside before he pulled his spent cock from Louise’s abused cunt, covered in a mixture of his seed and her love juices. Louise smiled as she turned herself round, taking Joe’s cock in her mouth. The touch of her tongue on his throbbing sensitive tip caused a recoil reaction from Joe bringing a giggle from Louise while she slowly sucked the knob clean of their juices.

Scott turned from his iPad, “Wow! I really expected to be disturbed watching, but I am incredibly turned on right now! Is that normal?”

Karyn looked him in the eye, smiled broadly as she walked away, and said, “I know it turns Joe on to no end every time he watches me fuck another guy!” As she headed up the stairs she said, “if you liked watching that, you’re going to love the second act.”

Karyn told Joe later how worked up she was watching Escort İstanbul him and Louise and how dropping that bomb on Scott was so satisfying. She could see that Scott clearly had a hard-on causing him to keep shifting in his seat. All of this had given Karyn an idea, so she headed upstairs. She knocked, but came right into the room, closing and locking the door behind her. She grabbed her vibrator out of her bag and stripped without a word.

She headed over to Louise. She leaned over and whispered in her ear. Joe could not make out much, but he thought he heard something about driving Scott nuts now that he was by himself downstairs. Louise smiled as she looked up at Karyn. She happily accepted Karyn’s tongue as Karyn bent over and began to kiss her. While they continued to kiss, both women were exploring the others’ breasts and nipples. Karyn was rolling Louise’s still engorged nipples in her fingers. As she tweaked and rolled them, they once again became quite hard and extended into rather long points.

After a while of feeling each other’s tits, both women lowered their hands and began exploring each other’s pussies freely. It began with them both rubbing each other’s soaking wet slits, before inserting fingers into each other. They began to finger each other vigorously while they took turns sucking each other’s nipples. Joe was enjoying this wondrous sight immensely, as proven by a now quivering cock which he began to slowly stroke as he watched.

Joe’s hot wife Karyn and Louise slid to the floor, still fingering each other. Joe was massaging them both along their sides, down their legs and back up, each time, gently stroking their nipples. He began kissing their breasts, arms, legs, touching whatever he could reach. Joe had forgotten about the cameras as he was in heaven. Although his wife and Louise were actually completely involved in making love to each other, he was there, contributing and loving every moment of the action.

Almost simultaneously, the two women seemed to have the same idea, and slid around on the floor so that they were in the 69 position. They spent a few seconds looking at each other’s open, wet cunts, before starting to lick each other. They both started with long, slow movements to lick along the length of their cunts, sometimes holding the pussy lips open, savoring the smell and taste of their friend. They inserted fingers into each other along the way, and continually probed each other with fingers and tongues, they were panting with a building excitement.

Joe tried his best to help out, caressing and kissing Louise’s backside as she was the one on top. He was able to witness his wife’s tongue doing its job on Louise’s re-awakened pussy. When Karyn moved her attention to Louise’s clit, Joe slipped his fingers down and wet them with Louise’s cunt juice. Joe was able to press a finger in deeply until he was quickly fingering Louise as his wife was licking her clit and sopping wet cunt. Louise only took this attention for a short time before having a massive orgasm, wetting Karyn’s face beneath her with her cunt juices as they exploded from her.

Louise asked about the vibrator Karyn had pulled out earlier, her reliable magic wand. “Well used and loved”, Karyn assured her. Karyn sat on the edge of the bed and slouched down to present her pussy invitingly to Louise’s tongue and fingers. Louise began again to finger and lick Joe’s wife’s darkened pussy lips and clit which was now soaking wet and wide open. Karyn switched on the vibrator and began touching her clitoral area with it. Joe kneeled behind Louise and reached between her legs with one hand to caress her cunt, while massaging her tits the other hand. He fingered her for a while and decided now was the time to really join in the action. While the conversation up to now had mainly been grunts, sighs, combined with various “Oohs, Aahs and Yes’s”, he now asked Louise, “Would you like me to fuck you again now?”

She immediately replied “Oh, yes please; if that’s ok?” directed at Karyn.

Karyn immediately replied “Fuck! I don’t care what he does, just don’t stop licking!” This was all Joe needed to hear, his swollen prick was right up against Louise’s cunt lips. He rubbed it up and down, coating its head in her cunt juices, then pressed it firmly into her soaking wet slit. His insatiable cock slipped into her as if her cunt was made of warm, wet velvet. He stayed still for a short while, enthralled by the feeling of being embedded in her cunt once more.

When Joe began to move his cock in and out of Louise, he did it slowly to avoid being overcome with the excitement of the situation. He watched his wife lying on her back, her vibrator causing her multiple orgasms while her cunt was being fingered and licked by an old friend. All the while, Joe was fucking Louise slowly from behind. He started to increase the rhythm, holding her hips firmly while fucking her in earnest, Joe was ramming his cock into her as hard as he was able. Within a few minutes they were both cumming hard. Louise was pushing back into Joe, her pussy pulsating around his cock. Joe was holding it deep inside her while he nearly screamed out loud. He was spurting into her for what seemed to be ages. Once again, he withdrew his cock wet with his thick wet seed mixed with Louise’s sweet and sticky nectar. As Joe pulled out, he wondered how Scott was doing downstairs.

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My name is Megan Woodland. I’ve always been a kinky white slut who does her best to improve racial relations in the community. I guess that’s why black guys like me so much. That’s more than okay by me because I like them too. More than they will ever know. In the 2008 Presidential Election, I’m supporting a handsome, distinguished and qualified black man over an old codger of a white man and a mean-spirited redneck white woman. Two years ago when a handsome and eloquent black man ran for the Governorship of my home state, I supported him. What can I say, folks? I love black men! I’m forty years old and stand five feet ten inches tall, a bit thick, with big tits and a wide, plump ass. My hair is blonde-white and my eyes are a steely blue. I’m of Irish and Latin stock. Which explains my big ass and finely curved body. By day, I work as a defense attorney in the city of Boston. By night, I please more black males than affirmative action.

Right now, I’m spending some quality time with my newfound friends Jackson Jacobs and Jamal Stanwood. It’s after hours. The other lawyers of the firm are gone. I’m usually the only one who pulls all-nighters. I’m celebrating a great victory with my clients. I first met them about a month ago when they came to my office. You see, they had gotten pulled over by two officers from the Boston Police Department. One of these officers had been cited for racial profiling before but never really faced any real reprimandation. His name is Dwight and he’d been a Boston cop for almost ten years. His partner that day was rookie cop Sarah Patchwork. They stopped my clients car and searched it. They also verbally abused the two young black men. What they don’t know is that these weren’t exactly ordinary black guys. They were college students, and the high-achieving sons of good families.

Jackson Jacobs and Jamal Stanwood are both student-athletes at my alma mater, the South End Technical Institute or S.E.T.I. Ah, this brings back some good memories of my college days. Even back then, I was totally into black guys. My first black guy was Raymond, from the S.E.T.I. varsity football team. I was quite pleased to know both Jackson and Jamal were football players. When I came to S.E.T.I. in 1990, they were just beginning to field intercollegiate sports. They added football, basketball, ice hockey, gymnastics, fencing, cross country, soccer, wrestling, swimming, baseball, volleyball and golf for men along with field hockey, basketball, cross country, soccer, volleyball, ice hockey, gymnastics, swimming, softball and golf for women. The varsity teams compete in the NCAA Division Two. We had club sports Maltepe Escort in men’s rugby, women’s cycling, men’s water polo and women’s rugby. I eagerly joined the women’s rugby club, which was coached by an ex-football player. A handsome black stud who unfortunately was married. That didn’t stop us from hooking up discreetly all over campus.

Anyhow, back to the story. Jamal and Jackson had been wrongfully stopped by the police. All the cops saw was a bright red convertible with two young black men inside. If that’s not racial profiling, I don’t know what is. I went before a grand jury to proceed with my lawsuit against the Boston Police Department for racial profiling. It amazes me how racist some people can be. They can cheer for a black man when he’s leading their favorite college football or basketball team to glory but they will avoid him and fear him everywhere else. Such hypocrisy. I’ve never met a black man I found threatening. They’re just people. Skin color doesn’t make anyone a criminal. I represented my clients interests to the best of my ability. In the end, the Boston Police Department’s lawyers settled the case for three hundred grand. I could have gotten more but I didn’t want to press my luck. The judges in Boston tend to be pals with the local cops. I’m surprised one of them didn’t have the lawsuit thrown out.

So, there I was in my office with Jamal and Jackson. They were so happy. They didn’t know how to thank me. I smiled and told them I knew exactly how they could thank me. They stared at me, stunned. I smiled cunningly. Just between you and me, I took their case when no lawyer would partially because I thought it had merit and partially because these two black college football studs are so damn cute. I admired them so much. Jamal especially. He stands six feet three inches tall, big and strong-looking, with dark brown skin and pale gray eyes. His long hair is braided into neat cornrows. And he looks impeccable in one of the many dark Armani suits his businessman father Lloyd bought him for the trial.

Jackson is no slouch either. He’s around six-foot-two, with light brown skin, pale green eyes and short hair cut low on the sides. He’s got a small goatee and looks really handsome. Over the course of the trial I learned that he was biracial. His father is black and his mother is Puerto Rican. I like all shades of black men. From blue-black to light bronze and damn-near-white. Someday, I might need to get treated for this addiction of mine but right now, I’m going to enjoy it.

I asked Jamal and Jackson to relax while I gave them a show. I unbuttoned my dark Maltepe Escort Bayan blouse, freeing my big tits. I haven’t worn a bra since college. Other women at the law firm where I work hate me for it but the guys think I’m alright. I could care less about women’s opinions. They’re such a petty bunch. That’s why I prefer men. Politically. Romantically. Sexually. I pulled down my dark gray dress pants and kicked off my eight-hundred-dollar shoes. Jamal and Jackson gawked at me. I smiled at them. They hadn’t seen anything yet. Oops, I never wear any panties. Except on my period, of course. Thankfully, it’s weeks away. Once nude, I strutted around my office, giving Jackson and Jamal a nice show.

I could feel their eyes on me. However, when I turned around I could tell they were still reluctant. I know what they’re thinking. The white lady who fought for them in court against the racially profiling cops was standing naked before them. And they didn’t know what to make of it. I knew what fears plagued them. In college campuses, lots of mostly white chicks are prone to accuse innocent men of sexual assault. And if the accused man is black, he’ll be lucky not to get shot on the spot. Yeah, that’s what it means to be a black man in America. However, I’m not like these other man-hating, brain-dead white bitches. I can’t stand these bitches who give decent women a bad name and make it harder for men to open up to us. I’m not the kind of chick who makes false allegations. I’m into wild consentual sex with black men, not trumped-up charges that lead to media circuses.

I was sure to tell Jackson and Jamal that. They pondered it over. I waited for their answer. When they unzipped their pants, I smiled. Looks like I’m going to have some fun after all. Out came their cocks. I looked from one to the other. Both my black studs were well-endowed. Amen! I knelt before them and took one cock in each hand. Then, the party started. I wrapped my mouth around Jamal’s cock while stroking Jackson’s dick and balls. They sighed happily as I went to work on them. Soon, I had them both real hard. I couldn’t wait to get them inside of me.

We went at it on the carpeted floor of my office. I got on all fours and sucked Jamal’s cock while Jackson took me from behind. He eased his cock into my pussy and began thrusting deep inside of me, holding my hips firmly with his strong hands. Oh, man. I was loving every moment of it. The feel of Jackson’s cock inside my pussy was heavenly. Jamal’s big dick filled my mouth. He thrust it all the way to the back of my throat. Now, I’m no spring chicken and I’ve been Escort Maltepe known to deep-throat some particularly large cocks but Jamal was in a class by himself. I’d guess Jackson to be around eight and a half inches. Jamal was easily four inches longer than his best buddy. Hot damn!

I busied myself helping Jamal’s cock reach its maximum hardness as Jackson plowed his cock into my pussy like a Pilgrim invading the Holy Land. He fucked me roughly. Which is cool, since I prefer rough sex to the whole love-me-tender thing so many guys think women subscribe to. Once I deemed Jamal hard enough, I announced to the guys that we were changing positions. I couldn’t wait to feel Jamal inside of me. I wanted to try something different, too. I asked Jackson to lie on the floor with his dick sticking up and lowered myself onto him. Then, Jamal came up behind me. I handed him a bottle of lube and he made good use of it. Lubed up both my ass and his big black cock. We were ready to party! He spread my ass cheeks wide open and pressed his cock agaisnt my asshole. Slowly, he went inside.

Contrarily to popular belief, lots of women are into anal sex. Why? Because it can feel totally awesome when done right. However, it certainly isn’t for every woman. I simply happen to be totally into it. Even so, I was a bit shocked by how big Jamal’s cock felt up my ass. I was bracing myself for it and it still took me by surprise. I gritted my teeth against the pain as he invaded my shit hole. Jackson wrapped his arms around my waist and thrust into my pussy. A sharp cry escaped my lips as I experienced double penetration. It felt so intense. Not something I do often but definitely an unforgettable experience that gets me every fucking time! Jamal began drilling his cock into my backdoor with energetic thrusts while Jackson slammed his cock into my pussy like a battering ram. They filled my holes. It hurt. It felt good. It made me scream. It made me laugh. Tears of pain mixed with joy streamed from my eyes as I got slammed, rammed and fucked in every hole, every which way. I loved every minute of it.

I can’t even begin to tell you how awesome it all felt. In the end, three sweaty bodies lay on the floor, spent. None of us were able to move a muscle. Jamal grinned broadly as I kissed him and played with his chest hairs. Jackson felt my breasts. I’ll never understand guys fascination with boobs but I don’t mind letting my favorite dudes play with mine. We didn’t hear the cleaning lady when she came in. But her screams alerted us to her presence soon enough. We sprang to our feet and began putting our clothes back on. It was too late, though. She’d seen everything. Oh, well. To hell with her. If this woman knows what’s good for her, she’ll keep her big mouth shut. Grinning, Jamal and Jackson thanked me again, and left my office. I kissed them goodnight and watched them go. I definitely wanted an encore with Jamal, that’s for sure.

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“Honey, let’s get ready for the party we have to be there around 6 before everyone gets there.” Says Sue.

Walking into the bedroom still in my uniform from work, I start unbuttoning my shirt asking, “Where’s the baby?”

“With the babysitter next door so that she doesn’t see us leave.”

“Why?” I ask curiously. I look at what she’s laying out on the bed. It looks like a very skimpy black dress with garter, nylons, fuck-me-pumps, and a few other accoutrements to go with the outfit. I look at her quizzically wondering what she has concocted this time for the costume party. Then I ask, “Is that what you’re wearing?”

She holds up the pumps and says, “Does this look like it will fit my size 5 feet?” As she’s walking over to me dangling the shoe in her hand with a sultry walk. She gets on her toes and plants a big kiss on my mouth wrapping both arms around my neck. As she slowly pulls back, she says, “Nope, these, my big slut, are for you!” She pulls back completely and shoves me onto the bed, kneels at my feet removing the shoes and socks I have on from work. “Let us see if I got this right, hmmmm.” She undoes the strap on the pretty red pump, slips it on my foot and cinches it up where it is a perfect fit. While I sit speechless wondering the hell is going on.

After stripping off my other shoe she grabs the other pump and gets it strapped into place. She stands up with a huge sexy smile on her face, grabs my hands, and pulls me back up onto the shoes. All of a sudden, I’m 6’4″ tall and she looks like a toy next to me at 5’2″. I wobble on the shoes trying to stay standing, finally getting my feet planted securely. She says, “Remember when you told me about what those girls and your sisters did to you when you were younger? I thought you’d be able to get used to these sexy shoes quickly with that experience. So, since you gave me carte blanch on the costumes, I decided you are going as a hooker and I’m your pimp.”

“Uh, are you seriously going to dress me in that?” I point to the dress on the bed. “Why would anyone want to see a hairy 6’4″ hooker? Oh God, this is going to be weird!”

“Are you going to refuse me?” She swats my ass real hard. “Well, I have a plan for all of it. Get everything off and meet me in the bathroom and I’ll show you what I’m going to do.”

I look at her with that beautiful face I so love and think, ‘Oh how bad can it be?’ I finish stripping off my uniform throwing them into the laundry. Nicely naked I head into the bathroom and find her sitting on the toilet seat waiting for me with a razor in one hand and cream in the other. ‘Oh no, I think I know where this is going.’

She smiles and says, “Hm, bet you didn’t expect this when you got home this afternoon did you? I’m glad you’re naked as I’m going to shave off every hair except what’s on the top of your head. You need to be as clean as a baby’s bottom! Get into the shower so we can just let it run down the drain without worrying about the sink. Let me see your hands.” She looks at my nails which need to be cut and they’re about ¼” longer than hers, “God, why do men’s nails have to be so nice, long and strong. So, let’s start with the backside, turn around and bend over.” She lathers up my ass including all the way in the crack.

“Why are you shaving there? Who’s going to see my ass?” Then I feel her unceremoniously shoving lathered fingers into my ass.

“Does this answer your question?” She pushes them as far up my ass as she can wiggling them around until she hears me gasp when she touches my prostate. “Maybe I should give you a little practice?” She starts finger fucking my ass and every time hits the magic spot.

I deeply moan every time she hits it and finally get my words, “Are you kidding? I can get kicked out of the military for that kind of stuff!”

“No, remember this party is my local friends and none of them are in the military. You know they’ll have pot around and I’ll have to send you out of the room. Figure I might be able to, actually, really, whore you out if someone is interested. Make some money off your parts, all three. I have a few girlfriends that want a bigger cock than their husbands have and I told them yours might be available tonight for the right price.”

“Oh my God, I can’t believe you’re, ug ah, going to make me do this.” In the meantime, it feels like half her hand is in my ass.

“Well, my dear this is going to be your special night. I hope you get truly well fucked and loaded with cum as I know there are at least 25 couples and a few single guys there tonight.” She removes her fingers, washes off and starts shaving my ass. “Bend all the way over and spread your legs.”

As I follow her orders I look down and see myself hard as a rock. She finishes my ass, legs, between and my balls. “Ok, done with this side. I’m so glad you’re not a hairy guy. Turn around. See just a little patch on your chest and the rest below your belt line.” She proceeds to lather me up and says, “Good, you’re Anadolu Yakası Escort hard, much easier to shave your cock that way.” I watch her while getting even harder, I swear I could cut stone with this hard-on. “Honey, I don’t think you’ve ever been this hard! Methinks you are getting kind of excited. So, maybe I can tell you the rest of my plan since you’re now thinking with this head.”

She plants a nice kiss and lick on my cock. “We decided to give you a complete makeover to ensure you look just like a small breasted tall slut that could easily be mistaken for a woman. Good thing you are so skinny, have high cheekbones, no Adam’s apple, and have such muscular runners legs as they’ll look fantastic in the nylons and pumps. Crissy is coming over in a little bit to work on the nails, feet and hands, makeup, and hair. Now, I’m finished with the rest of you, sit down so I can get the face just as smooth.”

She proceeds to shave my face and remove my moustache. After she’s done, she puts down the razor and smacks my cheeks with both hands planting a big kiss on my mouth. Just as Chrissy walks into the bathroom causing me to cover up a bit.

Sue says, “Yay, you’re here just in time. You, take a shower and dry off then we’ll get you ready for your debut.”

Chrissy exclaims, “Aw, he looks so clean and tasty all bald everywhere. Drop your hands and stand up so I can see what I’m working with!”

I drop my hands and stand up smiling at her. My rod sticking straight up like a flagpole. Chrissy says, “Oh, that won’t do! We’ll have to do something about that!”

Much to my dismay, Sue looks at me, while Chrissy gets a big mischievous smile on her face, and says nonchalantly, “Well go-ahead Chrissy, you told me yesterday you’d like a bigger cock than your hubby’s 5.5″ here’s 7 thick inches to play with. Just make sure he’s clean inside and out.” Sue leaves the bathroom and tosses in the water bottle saying, “Here’s what you’ll need.”

Chrissy starts filling the bottle with warm water saying, “I’ll step out once we fill you up then I’ll come back in and we’ll clean you up. I’ll take care of that pretty, big cock for you then!” As she closes the bottle, attaches the tube, and the insert nozzle she says, “Now bend over. Oh, look at that nice smooth ass! Have you ever had an enema before?”

I shake my head and she slaps my ass saying, “Good then this’ll be fun. Well, for me.” She puts some Vaseline on the end as I’m watching from the side, she puts it to my asshole and not so gently shoves it completely into my ass. It looked like it was a foot long but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t.

“Oh God!” I loudly exclaim as I see Sue comes back in to watch Chrissy turns the knob on the tube and I feel warm water start filling me up slowly.

“Well, that’s certainly too slow.” Chrissy and Sue both reach up and start compressing the bag.

I think, ‘Oh my God, that looks like a whole gallon of water!’

After about 5 minutes Chrissy says, “Now, I’m going to pull this out slowly and when you feel it is out clench your ass really hard so that no water gets out. Then get on your knees and put your head in the tub with your ass in the air. This will get it as far in as possible. When you can’t stand it anymore go to the toilet and get rid of it. We’ll do this once more before we shower you up and make you smell pretty.”

After finally expelling all that water and spraying deodorizer about I call out, “Ready” and they come back in to repeat the process.

Finally, all cleaned out as the last pass it was all water, they said, “Now time to get you cleaned up and ready.” I watch as Chrissy starts unbuttoning her blouse as Sue heads back to the bedroom she yells out,

“Hey we forgot the eyebrows!”

Chrissy says, “Oh yeah, let me grab the wax.”

“What!!” I exclaim.

“Well we can’t have those bushy eyebrows on our big whore, can we?” says Chrissy. She leaves the room and comes back with a makeup bag and other stuff saying, “Sit on the edge of the tub and close your eyes.”

She starts putting goop on my brows while I hear her moving around and feel a nasty pinch in my nose,

“Ow, that hurt like hell!”

“Well, we mustn’t have stray ugly hairs all about.” As she does the same to my ears. “Hey Sue, I thought you were going to get the ears pierced?”

“No, military won’t let him, I checked, so I found some nice clip-ons.”

“OK” Chrissy has put something else on the goop she put there and a few minutes later she reaches up and RIP.

“FUCK THAT HURT!”

“Well, big baby, that’s the first of 7 that will be pulled off!”

Not to belabor the whole process but after all that, I got to finish watching Chrissy take her clothes off slowly. She was built completely different from Sue, there were curves and nice D sized boobs as they came out of the bra I just stared in wonder. Hanging down a bit with large areolas topped with nipples that were the size of Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan a pen jutting out more than twice their size. “See what you made me do with your stares, now they’re all hard and need a good chewing. Get over here!”

I come out of the tub in a flash and latch onto those big beautiful nipples and start nibbling. “Harder! I’ve had 2 kids so they’re not as sensitive as they used to be.” She continues removing her shorts and panties. I break away and look down at a beautiful shaved pussy as she says, “You need a taste?” I nod and start sliding my lips down till I have my face buried in her pussy and my nose pushing hard against her clit that was three time larger than Sue’s. She shimmys back onto the vanity counter as she lifts her legs onto my back and lets out a loud moan. “Oh my, that is wonderful! Sigh, Sue oh you are so right he has a long tongue.”

From behind me I hear, “Ah, I see, he does love eating pussy! He’ll give you an orgasm very shortly once that long thumb gets in the right spot. There’s my pussy boy, eat her to a nice orgasm. Hey Chrissy, didn’t you just fuck your husband before coming over here?”

Hearing that it was confirmed that it was cum I could taste mixed with her copious amounts of pussy juice. “Yeah but he almost never gets me to cum. I see he doesn’t mind sucking some cum out of a freshly fucked pussy does he?”

I slide my mouth up to take her wonderful clit in my mouth sucking gently I hear much more panting coming from her as I slide my right hand up and insert my thumb into her very wet hole straight to the g-spot that Sue loves the most, wiggling my thumb, I lick her clit really hard pushing down and back and forth across it when she screams out, “I’m Cumming!!” I put my mouth back to her pussy to lick up all the liquid that is streaming out along with the bit of cum mixed in. “Oh, God! I’ve never cum that hard in my life!”

Sues calls out, “Wait till you get that big cock in there!”

Chrissy jumps up, starts the water, and pulls me into the shower. Where she immediately grabs my face with both hands and kisses me hard and long while the water streams over us. Meanwhile, she takes one hand down to my cock, pushing it down between her legs as I bend my knees enough to line-up with that pretty, wet, and ready pussy. As the head starts penetrating her previously fucked hole, she wraps both arms around my neck, pulls her body up a bit and wraps both legs around me immediately causing my cock to sink fully into her in one swoop. She pulls back from our kiss, looks into my face and says,

“God that feels wonderful! I’ve never been so full and just want to hold here a bit enjoying this.”

I push her back against the shower wall to take a little pressure off my back as she is heavier than my 100lb wife but boy what a wonderful additional weight as I feel her large breasts pressed against my now hairless chest. I reach down to her ample round ass with both hands and pull her up slowly letting my cock almost all the way out and let her back down. All I hear is moaning and panting as I slowly fuck her against the wall, she lays her head on my shoulder. She must have seen Sue come back into the bathroom as she says, “Oh God Sue this is so much better than a short little skinny cock. How do you

not, ug ah, do this 24 hours a day?”

“Well, the doctor fucked that up for me last time I was sewn up from giving birth to our son. Now it hurts and sometimes rips me. So, that is why I love getting eaten so much and then take care of him with my ass. Maybe I should go over sometime and fuck your hubby’s skinny cock.” Sue says with a laugh.

“Anytime you want to fuck him just come on over. First time should be a surprise as he has no idea, I’m doing this now. For now, I’m going to enjoy this wonderful cock. Oh God I need this.”

Chrissy pulls her legs back down as her ass slides down to the shower seat and I continue to fuck her slowly. “Faster, faster, harder, harder!”

Let loose, I started fucking her hard with long fast strokes I bring my mouth down to her beautiful nipple, suck it in, and bite hard just as my cock hits her g-spot again she lets out a scream, “Cumming!!” Her body shudders as I let her nipple fall, I’m getting close so I push as far into her as I can and let loose a huge load of cum deep into her pussy eliciting a gasp from her as she closes her eyes and breathing slows. I slowly pull out and she says, “No!!” Little does she know but I slide to the floor and lock my mouth on her pussy plunging my tongue deep into her pussy to clean up the mess

I made. “Oh God! I don’t know if I can cum anymore!” I move up locking onto her clit as I push my thumb back in repeating the process from earlier until I hear, “Oh Shit AGAIN!” Her body shudders and I swear she passed out for a minute. I start soaping down her body and mine as we do need to get moving.

We clean up each other, step out of the shower and Escort Anadolu Yakası I towel her off prior to doing myself so I can relish this wonderful buxom body in front of me. Even having to lift those wonderful breasts to dry underneath I can’t resist nibbling on the nipples getting a swat from Chrissy, “Stop that or you’ll get me started again. By the way, that was wonderful, I have never been fucked like that in my life. I almost never cum from just a cock and usually have to finish myself off. Maybe you can help me get him to eat me to an orgasm like that after we fuck.”

Whispering in her ear, “It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked a pussy as sweet as yours. I’d love to do it more often. I hope you can convince your hubby it’s a good idea to swap once-in-a-while maybe even for a whole night.”

She locks her lips on mine, parting mine with her tongue, teasing mine, and moans into my mouth, “Ah!”

I finish drying off and Sue comes in to drag me into the bedroom.

“Ok, first the makeup, Chrissy you’re up! Also, no more fucking till the party, then if you want him you have to pay! He’s only good for 4 or 5 times a night if we keep him horny.”

Chrissy proceeds to make my face into one a whore would have been proud to have! “I hate this! Men have long eyelashes and fingernails. Why do they look so pretty with mascara? Everyone would swear that these are fake! What do you think Sue?” As she puts on the finishing touch, lipstick, sliding a tissue for me to blot it. I smile and bat my eyes at Sue.

“Gorgeous, If I’d have known how good you look, we’d have done this a long time ago. God, you could almost pass as a woman! Well, if you had long hair, tits, and a pussy. Let’s get that wig out for you now.”

Sue reaches into a box pulling out a dishwater blonde wig that is about the same color as her hair. Puts it on my head securing it with bits of tape. Good thing I have very short hair from my military cut. She pats my cheek and pulls me up to go look in the bathroom. “Close your eyes, we will lead you. I want it to be a surprise.” They place me in front of the mirror and blurt out together, “Ok open them, wouldn’t you fuck Debbie? That’s your whore name we picked for you.”

I open my eyes as I smile slightly, “Oh my God, yes I most certainly would fuck Debbie” As my cock once again gets hard just looking in the mirror I think, ‘Well this may be more fun than I thought. I’ve always wanted to be a slut; I think if I was a girl, I’d have fucked every guy in school including the teachers. Guess it’s a good thing I was a boy I only fucked and got fucked by a few of them, even parents and teachers.’

“Ok, now for the best part!” Sue says as they skip from the room. I turn and look in the mirror thinking, ‘Wow, my runner’s ass looks pretty good too.’

The girls help me on with the rest of my clothes, panties she bought somewhere that are for hiding a cock folded under makes it look like there is a pussy, almost. Push-up bra makes it look like I have a-cup tits as long as I don’t flex. Sue brings the dress up over my head and slides it over my body feeling like I’ being encased in a sausage casing. I think, ‘Wow this is tight, guess I’ll have to really try not to get hard.’

I look down and see that the “dress” barely covers the tops of the nylons so if I bent over the garters would start to show. They push me back on the bed, grab a hand each, and start a manicure, again talking about how bad it is that men have such great nails too. Then they put on the shoes which scare me as I think it’ll be such a bear to walk.

All said and done it’s about time we have to leave for the party. Lastly, Sue puts her pearls around my neck and some clip-on earrings to finish the dress up. While Chrissy helps Sue get into her pimp suit, I go into the bathroom to take a look. I close the door so I can see in the full-length mirror and what is looking back is one hell of a sexy woman. ‘Wow, I’d fuck Debbie in a heartbeat.’

As I move back to the bedroom trying to get used to the heels, I see Chrissy lay a huge long kiss onto my “pimp’s” mouth obviously slipping her tongue into her mouth. They kiss while I stand there flabbergasted at the sight. Once they break the kiss, she looks over at me and says, “That was to thank your pimp for the ‘free’ use of her whore. Now you, our beautiful creation should fetch top dollar. Let’s go down stairs as I need to get ready myself and be sure hubby has his costume on too. Your boss says he can have a free hit on that ass at the party if he wants. Everyone is going to be told quietly that Debbie is on her period but loves a good ass fucking and it will probably more expensive as guys love fucking a nice tight ass.” She smacks my ass real hard on the way by me.

We all reach the top of the stairs and who is at the bottom but George, Chrissy’s husband. Chrissy goes down first, then Sue and finally Debbie with her eyes down to be sure she doesn’t stumble. She can’t see George’s eyes locked on her body as she slowly comes down the stairs. I look up and see Chrissy go past her husband, look back, turn around, putting her hand on his arm whispering, “That’s Debbie, Dan’s sister visiting from home and since Dan has to work, she’s going with Sue. You like? I may let you play with her if you’re a good boy.”

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Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I’m a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I’ve got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I’m not even going to lie. Right now, I’m in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswick who’s visiting from the state of Maine. Patricia is putting on quite a show for our friend. And she’s plowing my ass with her thick strap-on. I love my wife! She’s around five-foot-ten, somewhat thick, with big tits and a fat ass. Her skin is alabaster and her hair is blonde-white. Her eyes are an icy green. She weights two hundred and fifty pounds and she’s a lot of fun in bed.

I stroke my cock while Patricia rams her plastic dick deep inside my asshole. A long time ago, I told her about this particular fetish of mine and she has been really understanding. I guess I lucked out. Most women wouldn’t have been so understanding. They want men to pay attention to their sexual and emotional needs but couldn’t give a damn about satisfying our needs. Must be why so many marriages break up these days. My Patricia renewed my faith in marriage. She’s willing to do whatever it takes to make it work. That’s one of the many things I like about her.

Patricia grabs my hips and slams the dildo deep inside my asshole. I scream as she fucks me. Man, I ain’t going to lie. This stuff hurts, even though she took great care to lubricate my ass before fucking me with her dildo. We’ve done this mad times before. I guess you could say we’re anal sex enthusiasts. My wife and I love anal sex, as you can see. And we’re both heterosexual. Most guys who are into strap-on sex aren’t gay or bisexual. If they were, they’d do it with a man rather than a woman. Yeah, most people who look down on strap-on enthusiasts don’t bother Ümraniye Escort to think about those facts. To hell with them.

Most of my friends would be really surprised if they knew my wife and I were into this kind of kinky stuff. I’m a patrol officer with the Massachusetts State Troopers. She’s a corrections officer with the local department of corrections. We’re a conservative couple living in a nice apartment on Brockton’s West Side. Most people who know us don’t realize how freaky we are. That’s okay because we prefer it that way. It’s more fun for us. While Patricia fucks me, Janice Brunswick watches. She seems really turned on by what she sees.

Janice is a tall, heavyset and big-bottomed middle-aged woman with dark brown hair, light bronze skin and pale green eyes. She’s of Irish and Italian descent. She is really kinky. She and Patricia used to be roommates back in college. She’s completely naked, fingering her hairy pussy while watching Patricia fuck me with the dildo. At some point she decides to participate. She asks me if I want her to suck my cock. I looked at Patricia, who smiled and nodded. Janice fastens her lips around my nine inches of long and thick, uncircumcised black dick. She gently plays with my foreskin while giving my cock and balls a tongue bath. This broad really knows how to suck cock. I can tell. It’s all about technique and Janice seems to have plenty. Man, I was really loving the heck out of this arrangement. Having one woman sucking my cock while another woman fucked my ass with a dildo was turning me on like you would not believe.

Patricia slammed her dildo deeper and deeper into my ass. I screamed as she worked most of the dildo inside of me. After a while, she changed the tune. She pressed a button on the dildo, and it squirted hot artificial cum deep inside my ass. I screamed Ümraniye Escort Bayan even louder. This stuff turned me on so much that I came, filling Janice’s mouth with my cum. The middle-aged woman from Maine drank every last drop of my seed. I couldn’t believe it. Where did she learn how to do that? Slowly, Patricia pulled the dildo out of my ass. I breathed a sigh of relief. She asked me if I liked what she did. I nodded. Hell yeah, I liked it a lot! What man doesn’t want a hot and kinky wife? We tried something completely different a few moments later.

Patricia got on all fours and spread her plump ass cheeks wide open. I came up behind her. Gently, I rubbed my long and thick black cock against her asshole. With a swift thrust, I went in. Both her ass and my dick were well lubricated so penetration was smooth and easy. We were both really experienced when it came to anal sex. Patricia’s asshole gripped my dick like a vice. She urged me to fuck her harder. And so I did. Meanwhile, Janice Brunswick got hold of the strap-on dildo. She strapped it on, then came up behind me. She pressed the dildo against my asshole and pushed it inside. I grimaced as I felt Janice’s dildo enter me. She began fucking me hard and fast. Just the way I liked it.

Man, this stuff was driving me wild. Having my big black cock deep inside a big white woman’s tight asshole while another big white woman fucked me in the ass with her big strap-on dildo. This was the kind of kinky stuff even porn stars could only dream of. I was having the time of my life. I fucked Patricia, slamming my cock deep inside her asshole. She screamed passionately and urged me to fuck her harder. The harder I fucked Patricia, the harder Janice slammed into me. We went at it like this for a long time. Afterwards, we rested a bit before going for round three.

This Escort Ümraniye time, Janice wanted to try my dick. And so she did. I lay flat on the bed and she climbed on top of me. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me until her pussy was impaled on my dick. My wife Patricia watched us, fingering her neatly shaved pussy while we did our thing. I gripped Janice’s hips and thrust into her. The middle-aged woman’s pussy was surprisingly tight. I fucked her hard and fast. She squealed in delight. Then I had a go with her ass. I put her on all fours. Face down and fat ass up. I spread her plump ass cheeks wide open and pushed my cock into her shit hole. The first thing I noticed was that Janice’s asshole was really tight. Quite possibly the tightest ass I’d ever fucked. Secondly, she was a real screamer! She screamed like a madwoman as I plunged my cock into her asshole. What’s her problem? I didn’t scream this much when she was plowing into my black ass with her dildo earlier. So what gives?

I began slamming my cock mercilessly into Janice’s ass. I wanted to make her pay for sodomizing me so roughly earlier. Yeah, time for this big-booty middle-aged white bitch to get a taste of her own medicine. Grabbing hold of her long dark hair, I fucked her ass like she was a cheap prostitute. She squealed and even farted while I fucked her in the ass. I couldn’t believe it. This chick held nothing back! Well, neither did I. Tapping that big ass of hers pleased me like you would not believe. Those who can dish it out but can’t take it should always get a taste of their own medicine. We went at it until I came, flooding Janice’s asshole with my cum. Her scream could have woken up the dead.

Half an hour later, the three of us hit the showers. Then, Janice kissed us goodnight on our doorstep and got back into her car. She had a long drive back to Maine. As for me, I was feeling like a million bucks. Patricia wrapped her arms around me and kissed. She laughed, saying I destroyed Janice’s ass. I laughed. You know what, I probably did. The bitch needed it. Patricia and I got back inside. The night wasn’t over yet. Not for us anyway. The fun was just beginning.

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Meet Suzanne Oliviers, a sixty-year-old French Canadian BBW living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Life after retirement has never looked so good. Standing five-foot-eight, curvy, with short, spiky silver hair and lively blue eyes behind horn-rimmed glasses, Suzanne is a busty, curvy, wide-hipped and big-bottomed dame who still makes the fellas smile whenever they check her out.

This gal is out there having fun and is definitely not ready for the nursing home yet. Shoot, Suzanne is nobody’s grandma! Suzanne happens to live next door to Slater Woodson, a big and tall young Black man originally from the City of Kingston, Jamaica. Slater is studying business management at Algonquin College and rents a one-bedroom apartment in the building adjacent to Suzanne’s house near South Keys. They met at the local Metro grocery store and have been on friendly terms ever since…

Suzanne is one crafty old bat and she often knows a lot more than she tells. She has a thing for younger men, especially the ones of non-European descent. Suzanne has designs on Slater Woodson, for she’s heard wonderful things about the sexual powers and manly prowess of Jamaican men. This is complicated by the fact that Suzanne suspects Slater Woodson and his buddy Pablo Estevez are, ahem, more than friends…

Suzanne has seen Slater with his buddy Pablo, and they are awfully chummy. Pablo, according to the best gossip that Suzanne taps into, is a fairly interesting individual. He’s tall and good-looking, with curly dark hair, bronze skin and an athletic build. Pablo hails from the City of Oaxaca, Mexico, and studies accounting at the University of Ottawa. Oh, and there are videos from the Toronto Bisexual Network on Pablo’s social media accounts. At the very least, Pablo swings both ways, and Slater is most likely his lover. Suzanne is understandably chagrined by this…

“Good morning, handsome, how’s life?” Suzanne asked Slater, having spotted him doing his morning jog. Tall, brawny and handsome, with skin of a rich mahogany hue, Slater Woodson is a fine specimen of Afro-Caribbean masculinity. Slater, having spotted Suzanne and heard her greeting, politely came to a stop. He stood so close to her that Suzanne could smell his sweat…

“Oh, you know, busy with work and life and stuff,” Slater replied, and Suzanne nodded, trying not to stare at the chocolate stud muffin. Why do the hot ones have to swing the other way? Suzanne pondered quietly while bantering with Slater. The young Jamaican went on about his school life and recent struggles, unaware that a certain French Canadian BBW was seizing him up…

“Don’t let life’s struggles drive you crazy, I’m here if you want someone to talk to,” Suzanne replied with a sly grin. Slater nodded, and something in the distance seemed to catch his attention. Following the young man’s gaze, Suzanne saw what he was looking at. A certain Hijab-wearing Muslim lady was bending over to tie her sandals, and in the process, her big butt was sticking out…

“I’ll remember that for sure,” Slater said, smiling, when Suzanne caught him checking out the Muslim lady’s ass. Suzanne looked at Slater, and was so stunned by this. Suzanne is no spring chicken and knows a lot about male sexuality. Lots of normal-looking and normal-sounding men who have wives or girlfriends secretly have male lovers on the side. Slater, though, was of a different breed. What was going on here?

“See you next time,” Suzanne said softly, and Slater nodded and then walked away. After a few seconds, the young Jamaican stud resumed his job. The brother’s got a nice ass, Suzanne thought, smiling. Of course, Slater’s ass was probably being enjoyed by his good buddy and possible lover Pablo, but perhaps Suzanne could entice him into her bed for a night or two. As many women know, bisexual men can and do enjoy a juicy pussy, even if gay men are allergic to such things…

Suzanne decided to investigate Slater Woodson, and what better place to look than his social media accounts? In today’s world, folks ranging from eighteen to forty post every detail of their lives on social media. Suzanne checked Slater Woodson out, and found out that he’d recently ended a relationship with a young White woman named Kurtköy Escort Adele Stirling, supposedly over lifestyle differences.

“What have we here?” Suzanne said to herself, sitting behind her computer, as she browsed through Slater Woodson profile. Pictures of Slater with a tall, blonde-haired young White woman in his arms. Pictures of Slater hanging out with his buddy Pablo Estevez. These two seemed quite inseparable. Hmm. Lots of young men are quite close to their buddies. Was it a bromance or something more?

Suzanne continued to snoop through Slater’s profile, and saw that he’d been reading a lot of novels by the late African American writer E. Lynn Harris, a man who became famous due to his mostly positive portrayals of the private lives of bisexual Black men. Suzanne smiled upon discovering this, for she’d read the works of many Black American writers, among them Eric Jerome Dickey, Terry McMillan and E. Lynn Harris.

Slater swings both ways, works for me, Suzanne Oliviers thought, and a wicked, sensual plan began forming in her mind. That night, as Suzanne lay in her bed, stark naked due to the summer heat, she found herself unable to sleep. Suzanne rubbed her erect nipples and fingered her pussy, feeling a wetness begin between her thick White thighs. As Suzanne masturbated to a guilty pleasure, she thought of Slater and his dark-skinned, hard-bodied self…

Nearby, Slater Woodson lay in bed, unable to sleep. Earlier, he’d said goodbye to his lover Pablo, who was returning to Mexico. The Mexican government paid for Pablo’s studies at the University of Ottawa, that was true, but his semester abroad was over. Pablo’s study permit was expiring soon and he had to go back to Mexico, much to Slater’s chagrin. They had dinner at East Side Mario’s restaurant, and then went to Pablo’s place for some hot, passionate sex.

Slater knew he would miss Pablo sorely, for they truly connected. Slater had known he was bisexual for a long time, but he couldn’t quite accept himself. On the island of Jamaica, if a man is bisexual, he should really keep it to himself. In the Black community in general, Black women and Black men seemed to dislike LGBT people, especially the flamboyant ones. Even worse, lots of Black women with tons of Black gay male friends absolutely refused to date or even befriend bisexual Black men. Slater was caught between a rock and a hard place…

When Slater Woodson met Pablo Estevez, one fine day on the Algonquin College campus, it seemed like Kismet. Pablo was tall, handsome and masculine. He was openly bisexual, and seemed to understand Slater’s situation. Slater had met plenty of gay males who told him that male bisexuality was a myth, and they would frown upon him checking out females while in their presence. Slater shunned those close-minded bozos and kept to himself…until Pablo came along.

“Pablo, you’re unlike any man I ever met,” Slater told his new friend on the day they met. Pablo and Slater began to hang out, and Pablo showed the Jamaican stud a great time. Pablo was actually the one who introduced Slater to Adele, a freaky and big-bottomed blonde-haired White chick who liked switch-hitters. Pablo and Slater would go to bars and clubs with Adele, and they had some freaky fun together. They had some wild times in the VIP section of the Bourbon Room.

Slater recalled that time when Adele got on her knees and sucked his dick while Pablo watched. The bisexual Mexican stud seemed content to play the voyeur. Pablo’s combination of masculinity and sexual fluidity were among the many reasons why Slater liked him so much. Most gay dudes felt insecure around men who swing both ways and wanted to steal such men from their wives and girlfriends. Pablo, a true bisexual, wasn’t scared of the female presence. Pablo knew how to mix it up…

“Fuck me with that big chocolate dick while Pablo watches,” Adele told Slater, after sucking the hell out of his big dark dick. Slater, amazed by Adele’s freakiness and Pablo’s willingness to try wild things, went along with it. Slater rolled a condom on his hard dick and put Adele on all fours, smacking her cute round ass for good measure. With a swift thrust, Slater penetrated Adele’s Kurtköy Escort Bayan tight pussy and began fucking her…

“Can I cut in?” Pablo asked, and Adele grinned as the handsome Mexican stud unzipped his pants, freeing his thick brown dick. Adele began sucking Pablo’s dick even as she continued to grind her big pale ass against Slater’s groin, driving him deeper inside of her. Pablo winked at Slater as Adele sucked his dick. Slater grinned at Pablo as he continued banging Adele’s sweet pussy. He couldn’t believe his damn luck. A hot woman and a hunk, his to play with, Slater had it all…

“Oh yes, fuck me,” Adele squealed as Pablo and Slater double teamed her. Slater lay flat on the floor of the VIP section, and Adele straddled him, impaling her wet pussy on his hard dick. Pablo came up behind Adele, and tagged her big ass. Spreading Adele’s ass cheeks wide open, Pablo lubricated her hole, then pushed his hard cock inside of her. Adele gasped as she got double penetrated by Slater and Pablo. The two bisexual studs worked the freaky White woman over until she tapped out…

“Watch me fuck him,” Pablo told Adele, as he and Slater got their freak on in front of her. Adele sat there, fingering her sore pussy while watching the two bisexual hunks as they did their thing. Pablo bent Slater over and lubricated his ass, then entered him. Slater groaned as Pablo gripped his hips and began to fuck him. Adele felt her nipples harden and her pussy got wetter and wetter as she watched the Mexican stud bury his hard dick inside a hunky Black man…

“Oh fuck that’s intense,” Slater shouted, moaning as Pablo fucked the hell out of him. Turned on by the man to man action, Adele cut in. She grabbed Slater’s dick and began sucking him off, even as Pablo continued to pound his ass. Things got steamy in the VIP and Adele was honestly surprised that security didn’t come calling. The hot three-way got really freaky. After Pablo fucked Slater real good, Adele delighted both men by sucking their dicks. Is she awesome or what?

Slater smiled at the memory, and stroked his hard dick. He was going to miss both Pablo and Adele. Recently, Adele had toned down her wild ways, after supposedly finding religion. Adele turned Mormon, and now considered all the fun and wicked things she used to do with Slater and Pablo to be quite sinful. For this, and a few other reasons, Slater and Adele were no longer speaking.

Dammit, I’m alone again, Slater thought. He’d lost his girlfriend Adele and his boyfriend Pablo in the same month. Welcome to the bisexual man’s dilemma-filled world! The next morning, Slater felt like going to the gym, and as he went to take the O-Train to downtown Ottawa, he ran into his neighbor Suzanne Oliviers. The curvy, pretty-faced and lovely older lady seemed to be in a good mood. Slater, who had the blues after losing both Adele and Pablo, needed a pick-me-up. That’s why he let Suzanne talk him into skipping the gym and grabbing breakfast with her instead…

“Slater, a handsome man like you shouldn’t cry over spilt milk, you can have any woman or any man,” Suzanne told him, after he told her a vague story about a recent breakup. Slater looked at Suzanne, surprised by her words. The old bat had always been nosy. Slater chucked it up to her being a dame with nothing to do with her time. How much did Suzanne know about Slater’s life?

“You know a lot about me,” Slater said, and that’s when Suzanne flashed him a sexy wink, and laid her hand on his thigh. They were at the Tim Horton’s located on Bank Street. Slater looked at Suzanne, and saw that she was giving him the let’s-get-busy look. Slater leaned back in his chair and took a good look at Suzanne, who looked sexy in a red and White summer dress that emphasized her big butt and thick, pale legs. Granny is horny for a brother, Slater thought, amused.

“Slater, let’s not play games, I know you like both women and men, and I’m not here to judge, we’re both adults, I want you, that’s all,” Suzanne said, speaking plainly. Slater smiled and admired the lovely older woman sitting opposite him. On the Algonquin College campus, there are lots of hot young women but they like to string a brother Escort Kadıköy along, or play mind games, rather than straight up ask for the dick. Slater admired Suzanne’s directness…

“Well, Suzanne, I like the sound of that,” Slater replied, and Suzanne grinned in the manner of a cat about to pounce on prey. The two of them took an Uber back to Suzanne’s place, and when they got there, sexual fireworks happened. Suzanne was horny as can be and didn’t waste any time showing Slater what he’d been missing. The bisexual Jamaican stud evidently liked White women, and Suzanne was going to make Slater forget all about Pablo and Adele…

“Hmm, just relax and enjoy, handsome, I suck a mean dick,” Suzanne told Slater, as he lay on her bed, stark naked. Suzanne smiled at Slater, whose tall, broad-shouldered, dark-skinned and very masculine form caused her heart to skip a beat. Stripped down to her bra and panties, Suzanne licked her lips. The mature French Canadian BBW wanted to get herself some chocolate, and Slater didn’t mind giving it to her…

“Go for it, gorgeous,” Slater said, and Suzanne smiled, stroking his long dark dick before taking him into her mouth. Slater smiled at Suzanne as the old bat began sucking him off. Slater, a forthrightly bisexual, masculine brother from Jamaica has fucked and been fucked by women and men of all hues. Still, he had to admit that nobody sucks Black dick quite like a horny White woman. They’re the undisputed queens of the head game…

Suzanne Oliviers is an explorer of the sensual realms, and she cannot get enough of handsome, virile young men of non-European descent. African, Arab, Latino, Chinese, Indian, they’re all unique flavors of masculinity and Suzanne wants to taste them all. That’s why the curvy, big-bottomed, short-haired, sexy and freaky French Canadian BBW sucked Slater’s big Jamaican dick like there was no tomorrow. When Slater came, Suzanne drank all of his seed…

“How do you like me now?” Suzanne asked Slater, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand after sucking the hell out of his dick. The tall, dark and handsome bisexual Jamaican stud smiled at the curvy and freaky mature White woman. Although their differences were obvious, underneath it all, they were definitely birds of a feather. Slater licked his lips and looked at Suzanne, a woman whose sensuality was raw and pure, unlike the boring young gals at Algonquin College…

“Suzanne, I’m going to eat that pussy and smash that ass till you tap out,” Slater said, smiling, and Suzanne soon found out that he was a man of his word. Putting Suzanne on all fours, Slater spread her thick pale ass cheeks wide open and began fingering her butt hole while licking her pussy. Suzanne sighed happily as Slater began to give her aged but still sweet pussy the lick-down she deserved…

“Fuck me,” Suzanne sighed, after Slater took her to the edge of passion by stimulating her pussy and asshole with his fingers and tongue. Slater grinned and playfully smacked Suzanne’s big White ass. He rubbed his hard dick against her rump, and entered her with a swift thrust. Suzanne moaned softly, turned on by Slater’s passion and ardor as he vigorously slammed his dick into her pussy. The younger men like it rough, and so does Suzanne…

“Come ride me, gorgeous,” Slater told Suzanne as they switched positions. Suzanne grinned and happily straddled Slater. The younger man took her hand and brought it to his lips, and she licked her lips as he caressed her breast with one hand and smacked her derriere with the other. With a smooth thrust, Slater buried his dick inside Suzanne, who exhaled sharply then began riding him.

“Thank you, I needed that,” Suzanne told Slater, hours later, as she sprawled on the bed next to him. Suzanne looked at her lover, this tall, handsome, dark-skinned and masculine young man who loves women and men without fear or shame. He’d pounded her pussy harder and much more passionately than any lover in recent memory. Where did he find the energy?

Jamaican men are to die for, Suzanne thought, smiling at Slater, who’d already fallen asleep. This didn’t surprise Suzanne, who’d been known to sexually exhaust her lovers. Slater Woodson of Jamaican was just the latest young man to feel the full force of Suzanne’s sexual powers, that was all. Suzanne nodded with contentment, looking forward to more fun in the coming days with her new lover. She didn’t care if Slater was out there banging fellas and ladies left and right, as long as she got a piece of him…

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After a run to the market, Joe and Karyn were grabbing the last bags from the car when some old friends pulled in the driveway, visiting from out west. They were a bit shocked by an unexpected visit from 3000 miles away, but were happy to see their old friends. Putting away the groceries quickly, they also pulled together some lemonade and ice tea. The two couples headed to the back deck to catch up. Joe noticed though that both Scott and Louise seemed a bit on edge. They did not sit next to one another and seemed a bit fidgety, especially Louise. During a lull in the conversation, Joe and Karyn were shocked to learn that this was not a completely innocent visit.

As it turned out, Scott had an indiscretion a year earlier with a colleague. He was truly remorseful and the couple tried to put it all behind them. In most areas of life, they had, except in the bedroom. Each time they would attempt to get intimate, Louise, having known the woman, would have visions of her naked, making love to Scott. It ruined the mood every time and had driven a wedge between them. After yet another unsuccessful attempt, Scott one day blurted out that perhaps if she slept with someone else, they could move forward. He was surprised a week later when she told him that he was right, that is what she needed, something else to focus on, so that she could get back to focusing on him. At that, Joe shot a glance at Karyn, it seemed they both had the same thought – this could lead to a bad end for these two.

Of course Joe and Karyn assumed that the deed had been done and that they were about to learn of their friends’ impending divorce. However, this was not the case. It seemed that Louise was having trouble making a decision on the details. Would it be a stranger? That was distasteful to a conservative woman like herself. On the other hand, she did not want it to be someone she would see frequently afterwards. In fact, for weeks, they have been trying to decide how to proceed and find a partner. When Scott asked about a possible old boyfriend or something, Louise declined. She would not be comfortable with an old boyfriend as it could rekindle old emotions. She did however finally tell Scott that the idea of someone she knew would be better, just not someone where they lived now.

Now it was Karyn and Joe’s turn to be surprised, Louise asked if Joe would be willing to help. Karyn made some thoughtful sounds, but when Joe looked at her, she had a huge smile on her face and nodded with a wink. Joe suspected she had other plans brewing in her head, but she did not share them. So, with Karyn’s approval, Joe consented. Louise then mentioned that there was one other requirement. It turned out that she found out about Scott’s romp when she came across a video of it on his phone. She had watched the entire thing, which is why it was always easy to picture her naked with Scott. The woman had also done certain things that Louise had never done with Scott. Their agreement was that he would sit downstairs, watching her on an iPad. They brought all of the camera equipment needed for him to watch. Joe shot a surprised look at Karyn when she said, “ok, but my condition is that I get to watch with Scott.”

Louise agreed. Taking Joe’s hand, she sat up, and headed upstairs with him to set up the two cameras.

Once the equipment was set up, Joe told Louise that it did feel a bit awkward and that he was not sure how to start. Louise giggled, gazed at Joe and pulled down his head towards hers. Their lips met and they began kissing, gently at first. Joe’s heart began to race as he tasted her sweetness, their mouths opened and passion grew. Joe pushed his tongue into her mouth and accepted hers. They explored each other as their hunger for one another grew. Joe allowed his hands to slide onto her hips, rubbing the bare skin beneath her top gently with his fingertips. He could feel the goosebumps of pleasure rising from her silky smooth flesh.

“Awkward for you maybe since we did just spring this on you, but I’ve been thinking about it since we started driving here 6 days ago. I’ve never masturbated so many times a day thinking about it. Take me, I am all yours,” Louise melted as she talked.

Joe pulled his lips from hers and began exploring her neck, gently and playfully. His cock stirred in his jeans and pressed against the fabric. Louise could feel it press against her. She jammed herself against Joe as hard as she could as he pulled her top over her head to reveal her white sheer bra holding her tits high. She wasted no time pulling off Joe’s shirt and taking her tongue to his chest, finding his nipples, one by one, biting playfully. Joe’s cock instantly reached a raging hardness, forcing a large bulge in the front of his jeans. Joe unclipped her bra, allowing it to drop to the floor, releasing her tits, small, soft with small dark areolas crowned with small nipples.

Joe instantly moved to them, cupping them both in his hands, gently squeezing and moving them in a circular motion. He stooped to take a nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it and gently nibbling. The pert İstanbul Escort love button responded by growing and hardening while Joe sucked harder.. Louise groaned lightly and pushed Joe’s head into herself, like she was trying to smother him with the soft mound of flesh.

Louise moved to meet Joe’s lips, taking his tongue in her mouth once again before pulling away and whispering ‘Stand still.’ Louise lowered herself to her knees. Her face was now level with the bulge in Joe’s jeans. She then locked her eyes onto his and expertly unfastened the button and zipper. After pulling them below Joe’s knees, she bit her lip and rubbed the huge bulge in his boxers. Joe let out a loud groan at the sensation it sent up and down his shaft. Louise tugged at the waistband and the new cock sprang free. She took it in her hand, hard as stone and engorged with blood, and examined it closely.

Pulling her head low, Louise put the tip of her tongue at the base of the throbbing shaft, and slid her tongue along the underside before stretching her mouth over the head and sliding its length across her tongue and deep into her throat. Unable to control his body, Joe grunted and threw his head back as she expertly drew back and forth – sucking and swallowing with each stroke as the tip of the cock hit her throat. She wrapped her left hand over Joe’s sensitive balls holding them firmly as she accelerated her movement and began humming and groaning with pleasure. This created incredible vibrations through Joe’s cock and into his loins. He felt the tenseness rise in his balls and the base of his shaft. Not wanting to cum yet, Joe gently pulled her off his cock. Louise was unwilling to just stop, so she flicked her tongue and stretched it towards the tip of the purplish prick, glistening with her saliva and Joe’s precum.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Scott was transfixed on the scene. When Joe pulled his cock out of Louise’s mouth, he looked at Karyn to tell her that Louise had not given him a blowjob since before they had kids, over 25 years ago. Karyn gave him a reassuring smile and snuggled in to him to get a better view of the action streaming to his iPad.

Joe picked Louise up and kissed her deeply. It felt to him that she was trying to consume his tongue, much as she had with his cock. She was sucking it as far into her throat as she could. Joe pushed her down onto the bed and watched as her tits bounced. He pulled at her leggings and she lifted her ass from the bed, allowing the fabric to be peeled down her tanned skin. Louise was now just sporting a tiny white thong. Through the lace, Joe could see a dark, trimmed tuft of pubic hair. Kneeling down with his cock jutting in front, pulsating and throbbing, Joe took one of her feet into his hand and began kissing it. She giggled at the sensation first, and then groaned a little as he continued in circles around her toes. She moved her other foot onto Joe’s raging hard-on and manipulated her toes up and down the hard shaft. The slightly rougher textured skin on the bottom of her toes scraped the head giving Joe a sensation he had never felt before.

Joe noticed a large damp patch had appeared on the thong and guessed the time was right to pay her pussy some attention. He quickly pulled the wet fabric over her hips, down her thighs and off her ankles. He studied her small triangular bush, her bald lips already swollen and parted to show her red hot hole, ready, slick with her juices. Joe breathed in her sweet aroma as he moved his head down low to flick his tongue over her clit which was engorged, standing proud out of its hiding place. Louise pulled her legs apart, allowing Joe access to kiss, lick, suck, bite and nibble her aching sex unhindered.

Joe wanted everything on his tongue at once. He swirled it all over her, nearly possessed with a desperate need to taste her and to please her. He pulled her lips apart with his fingers and plunged deep inside her satin smooth hole with his pink tongue now contrasting to the reddish purple of Louise’s love hole. He licked up and down from top to bottom and back, savoring every last drop of juice that flowed from her pussy. Every so often, he would change things up by circling and flicking her clit as she pulled Joe by the hair deeper between the deep ‘v’ in her legs. Louise was grunting as she rocked and bucked across Joe’s face, her juices soaking Joe’s beard before she began squealing. As her orgasm built, her legs began clamping down around her new lovers’ head. It had been 30 years since she had touched another man and she was going to make it count. Joe once again pushed his tongue deep inside her and tasted the sweet trickle of her nectar flowing over his tongue and down his throat. Joe sucked and licked every drop she could give until she finally exploded on his tongue, her body stiffening with a loud ‘YESSSSSSSS!’ lasting several minutes until she fell back, spent. As the aftershocks diminished, Joe pulled himself up on top of her. His cock was once again throbbing and hard, ready to plunge into her lonely cavern.

Back downstairs, Scott was İstanbul Escort Bayan still glued to his screen. Karyn noticed him shift in his seat, his hard on making him uncomfortable in his jeans. “She hasn’t let me do that to her in years either,” he said almost to the air.

As Karyn stood to get them some drinks, she said, “I suspect you will need to brush up on your skills then.”

Back upstairs, Louise had recovered and rolled Joe onto his back. She climbed on top of him and kissed him passionately yet again. Louise tasted her own juices for the first time as they dried on Joe’s lips and beard. She sat astride Joe, pushing his cock flat along his belly. She teased him by rubbing her wet pussy against it, sliding deliciously up and down the shaft for a few moments before she stopped, lifted herself up, grasping her new cock toy in her hand. Meanwhile, Joe reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing them and pinching the hard nipples that had grown nearly three times their original small size. They were now as thick as Joe’s small finger and nearly an inch long. Joe could feel her position the head of his shaft against her dripping wet opening. Louise balanced herself by pressing on Joe’s chest for a moment before slowly lowering her hips. The couple groaned together as the walls of her pussy slipped slowly down his cock, the intense heat inside her sent shockwaves of pleasure down Joe’s cock which leapt with joy with the insertion.

Louise slid down to the hilt before waiting a moment to adjust herself to the size of Joe’s cock, the first cock she had taken since Scott had revealed his affair. She began leaning toward Joe, rocking her hips back and forth, slowly at first. She soon was building in speed and intensity, causing her ass and pussy to slap wetly against Joe’s thighs, somewhat crushing his balls in a joyous agony. She was rocking up and down as Joe groaned loudly and squeezed her tits harder. She reacted by pounding harder and faster until Joe had to stop her once again from making him cum. Joe held her ass steady above his achy member. He bent his knees up into the air, and used leverage from his feet to push his raging manhood up into her. He moved slowly at first until the need to come had receded. He then started to pound her upwards, slapping against her clit while he pulled her pussy open, stretching her flesh tight over his cock. Joe kept pounding her until he chose to slow down again, almost edging himself, knowing that the more times he held back his orgasm, the harder and more ecstatic the moment would be when it was finally unleashed.

Joe gave Louise control back, settling back down on the bed, allowing her to lower herself back onto his member. Joe took in the wonderful view of her pussy lips, stretched and wrapped around his cock, stretched, he thought to himself, for the first time in over a year. The thought itself revved his mind even more, like a forbidden fruit being enjoyed. Before long, Louise was pounding up and down wildly slapping Joe’s hips with her round ass. She was breathing heavily and grunting as each stroke hit deeply into her pussy. Joe’s cock was burning inside her as she accelerated further, lengthening her strokes. She was losing control and allowed Joe’s cock to slip out of her. He hurriedly put it back inside when just moments later she groaned and yelled out in ecstasy, ‘Oh damn, oh fuck I’m cumming! Oh please! YESSSSS, FU-UU-CKKKK, you’re fucking me so good Joe,UGH-HH, YESSSsssssss’.

Louise stopped moving at that point. She sat down hard, first straightening and then arching her back, her pussy walls tightened and contracted around her lovers’ shaft, clamping it as she released more thick sweet nectar that flowed over Joe’s sack and trickled down the inside of his thighs.

Joe gave her no time to recover, he was ready ro cum. He pushed her onto all fours and swiftly positioned himself behind her, thrusting deep into her still throbbing hole. She squealed as Joe humped her frantically. In the next minute, Joe felt his balls aching, ready to explode. He felt his entire prick tense up. He lunged forward, sending ropes of cum deep inside her in hot, sticky, gushing spurts.

Joe held himself there for a moment, allowing the intensity of his orgasm subside before he pulled his spent cock from Louise’s abused cunt, covered in a mixture of his seed and her love juices. Louise smiled as she turned herself round, taking Joe’s cock in her mouth. The touch of her tongue on his throbbing sensitive tip caused a recoil reaction from Joe bringing a giggle from Louise while she slowly sucked the knob clean of their juices.

Scott turned from his iPad, “Wow! I really expected to be disturbed watching, but I am incredibly turned on right now! Is that normal?”

Karyn looked him in the eye, smiled broadly as she walked away, and said, “I know it turns Joe on to no end every time he watches me fuck another guy!” As she headed up the stairs she said, “if you liked watching that, you’re going to love the second act.”

Karyn told Joe later how worked up she was watching Escort İstanbul him and Louise and how dropping that bomb on Scott was so satisfying. She could see that Scott clearly had a hard-on causing him to keep shifting in his seat. All of this had given Karyn an idea, so she headed upstairs. She knocked, but came right into the room, closing and locking the door behind her. She grabbed her vibrator out of her bag and stripped without a word.

She headed over to Louise. She leaned over and whispered in her ear. Joe could not make out much, but he thought he heard something about driving Scott nuts now that he was by himself downstairs. Louise smiled as she looked up at Karyn. She happily accepted Karyn’s tongue as Karyn bent over and began to kiss her. While they continued to kiss, both women were exploring the others’ breasts and nipples. Karyn was rolling Louise’s still engorged nipples in her fingers. As she tweaked and rolled them, they once again became quite hard and extended into rather long points.

After a while of feeling each other’s tits, both women lowered their hands and began exploring each other’s pussies freely. It began with them both rubbing each other’s soaking wet slits, before inserting fingers into each other. They began to finger each other vigorously while they took turns sucking each other’s nipples. Joe was enjoying this wondrous sight immensely, as proven by a now quivering cock which he began to slowly stroke as he watched.

Joe’s hot wife Karyn and Louise slid to the floor, still fingering each other. Joe was massaging them both along their sides, down their legs and back up, each time, gently stroking their nipples. He began kissing their breasts, arms, legs, touching whatever he could reach. Joe had forgotten about the cameras as he was in heaven. Although his wife and Louise were actually completely involved in making love to each other, he was there, contributing and loving every moment of the action.

Almost simultaneously, the two women seemed to have the same idea, and slid around on the floor so that they were in the 69 position. They spent a few seconds looking at each other’s open, wet cunts, before starting to lick each other. They both started with long, slow movements to lick along the length of their cunts, sometimes holding the pussy lips open, savoring the smell and taste of their friend. They inserted fingers into each other along the way, and continually probed each other with fingers and tongues, they were panting with a building excitement.

Joe tried his best to help out, caressing and kissing Louise’s backside as she was the one on top. He was able to witness his wife’s tongue doing its job on Louise’s re-awakened pussy. When Karyn moved her attention to Louise’s clit, Joe slipped his fingers down and wet them with Louise’s cunt juice. Joe was able to press a finger in deeply until he was quickly fingering Louise as his wife was licking her clit and sopping wet cunt. Louise only took this attention for a short time before having a massive orgasm, wetting Karyn’s face beneath her with her cunt juices as they exploded from her.

Louise asked about the vibrator Karyn had pulled out earlier, her reliable magic wand. “Well used and loved”, Karyn assured her. Karyn sat on the edge of the bed and slouched down to present her pussy invitingly to Louise’s tongue and fingers. Louise began again to finger and lick Joe’s wife’s darkened pussy lips and clit which was now soaking wet and wide open. Karyn switched on the vibrator and began touching her clitoral area with it. Joe kneeled behind Louise and reached between her legs with one hand to caress her cunt, while massaging her tits the other hand. He fingered her for a while and decided now was the time to really join in the action. While the conversation up to now had mainly been grunts, sighs, combined with various “Oohs, Aahs and Yes’s”, he now asked Louise, “Would you like me to fuck you again now?”

She immediately replied “Oh, yes please; if that’s ok?” directed at Karyn.

Karyn immediately replied “Fuck! I don’t care what he does, just don’t stop licking!” This was all Joe needed to hear, his swollen prick was right up against Louise’s cunt lips. He rubbed it up and down, coating its head in her cunt juices, then pressed it firmly into her soaking wet slit. His insatiable cock slipped into her as if her cunt was made of warm, wet velvet. He stayed still for a short while, enthralled by the feeling of being embedded in her cunt once more.

When Joe began to move his cock in and out of Louise, he did it slowly to avoid being overcome with the excitement of the situation. He watched his wife lying on her back, her vibrator causing her multiple orgasms while her cunt was being fingered and licked by an old friend. All the while, Joe was fucking Louise slowly from behind. He started to increase the rhythm, holding her hips firmly while fucking her in earnest, Joe was ramming his cock into her as hard as he was able. Within a few minutes they were both cumming hard. Louise was pushing back into Joe, her pussy pulsating around his cock. Joe was holding it deep inside her while he nearly screamed out loud. He was spurting into her for what seemed to be ages. Once again, he withdrew his cock wet with his thick wet seed mixed with Louise’s sweet and sticky nectar. As Joe pulled out, he wondered how Scott was doing downstairs.

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