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This story will be a slow burn.

From the beginning….

Sam felt suddenly very strange. She was in a very familiar, very comfortable place – she was lying naked in Jack’s muscular arms. He was doing something he had done to her a thousand and more times. She and Jack had been together for six years after all. So there he was, working his routine. Gently kissing her neck, allowing his tongue to ingest subtle tastes of the perfume she had sprayed there many hours before.

And yet despite this level of familiarity for her, Sam wasn’t herself. She couldn’t put her finger on why she felt the way. Typically, Jack knew how to hit all her hot spots and his six-pack abs were enough to get anyone in the mood. Sam let out a frustrated sigh that probably came off as an aroused moan to Jack.

‘What is going on with me?’ Sam thought to herself.

She chalked it up to her feeling tired, put her body in robotic mode, and carried out their lovemaking. Then she slipped into a warm shower to wash away her day.

Hours later, the harsh buzz of the morning alarm woke Sam from sleep. She groggily lifted her head and looked over at the time. 7:20 am. She hit the snooze button; she needed a few more minutes. She re-adjusted her body and found a new cool spot in her white crisp sheets and she immediately nestled herself in. Jack had already left for his early morning meeting. Sam was completely by herself and she was happy to be so and fell quickly back to sleep.

After a brief period of time, Sam became aware of her naked Kalkan Escort body as she danced between being awake and being lost in a dreamscape. Her body was soft to the touch and she liked the way she felt under her own hands. She ran a few fingers slowly down the center of her stomach, feeling her toned muscles. A warm feeling made its way through her as the middle finger on her right hand circled her swollen center.

The sensation caused Sam to release a guttural moan of pure delight. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that she wasn’t alone. Sam slowly opened her eyes to see Eve, the beautiful bartender she had met the night before. Eve stood over her bedside, gave Sam a sensual smile, and slowly pulled back the only sheet covering Sam’s naked body. Eve raised her finger to her own mouth to signal Sam to be quiet.

Sam was startled and didn’t know what was happening but the overwhelming anticipation of what was to come kept her in that sensual morning moment.

‘How did this gorgeous creature I met mere hours before get into my place? Had Jack let her in to come and find me?’ Sam wondered.

Sam’s eyes were still closed. She was slowly rocking her head from side to side on the pillow still in utter disbelief to how incredible she felt. She licked her dry lips, attempting to have a voice. With eyes still shut and her trembling legs still spread, she seductively found the courage and said aloud, “Come here, I need to taste you.”

What Sam heard in reply completely shocked her. Kalkan Escort Bayan She bolted upright in bed and grabbed the bed sheet to cover her breasts. ‘How could this be? What the hell was happening?’

Standing there before her at the foot of the bed was Jack. He was looking down at his girlfriend with a grin on his face, and considering her notable distance from him the night before, he was shocked at this sexual greeting that he had just received.

“What’s gotten into you?” Jack questioned.

The look of shock and disappointment that met him in return was less than what he was hoping for but Sam couldn’t mask how she felt and it was written on her face. She fell back to her pillow in frustration after mumbling something dismissive to Jack, as only couples know how to do to take a potentially charged moment and quickly make it go away.

Jack found the file he had mistakenly left behind earlier and walked out with a quick, “Catch you later, bad girl.” He was gone. Again.

Back in the shower, hot water pelted her body and Sam delighted in the feel of heat against her skin. She could not shake her mind clear of Eve. Eve was working the bar last night and Sam was instantly drawn in by her. Not only was she breathtakingly gorgeous, she was so easy to talk to. That is, once Sam found her courage to speak. With a happy sigh, she recalled the fun banter they exchanged at the bar.

* * *

“I’m Eve.”

When Sam remained unusually shy and quiet, Eve encouraged, “Okay, Escort Kalkan I think now is the part where you tell me your name.”

“Oh you think so?” Sam teased back, once she found her voice.

Eve leaned into the bar with her smoldering brown orbs gazing directly into Sam’s blue eyes. “If you’re going to keep coming here, then you should probably tell me your name.”

At that point, Sam was so engrossed in Eve that she couldn’t recall her own name! No words were spoken as the intense stare continued. Sam swore she felt a chill shoot up her spine and her body prickled with a giddiness she had not felt in a long time.

Eve finally broke the silence. “Ah, come on. I don’t bite.” The bartender moved away and finished with a playful, “Unless you want me to.”

* * *

Sam’s mind returned to the present and she smiled as the steam from her hot shower engulfed her. She couldn’t wrap her brain around how she could have experienced such an unbelievably powerful dream…. a dream that left her more aroused, more wet and more hungry than she could remember feeling in years, if ever.

Sam ran her soapy soft sponge over her breasts, down her flat stomach and between her legs. She still felt tingly and was amazed as never before had she had such a dream – a dream that she so wished had been reality.

Before she knew it, Sam was dressed for work and in her car on her way to the office. There was a marked difference in her this morning. The warm leather seat seemed to cradle her more sensually; the rear view mirror gave back a more flirtatious countenance. She felt more alive, more on fire, more determined to live fully.

Sam’s introduction to Eve, the stunning bartender had completely turned something on in her mind and body and all of life’s other issues paled in their utter boring normalcy.

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Another couple of weeks passed and on sat morning, Bobby came out to the garage and said “Dad, I’m going to run down to the drug store, you need anything?” And he had this big shit-eating grin on his face. I handed him a ten spot and told him to get me some too.

I knew Cindy was coming later and hopefully bringing her friend with her. I really don’t think a girl can go on with two cocks in her and not have an orgasm. But we’d see if we needed to go that far with her on the first ‘date’.

As I was working around the yard, I realized that I needed to kill some fire ants bad! So I closed everything up and took off to the local Home Depot store to get some ant killer. When I returned, I see Bobby and Cindy are both here. I put the ant killer out where it was needed and then put it up and washed my hands good to get that stuff off them and proceeded to go into the house.

Right there in the kitchen, Cindy is sitting at the table with a Coke and there sits one of the prettiest redheads you ever saw! She was turned to the side and Bobby was on his knees, eating her pussy already! She only nodded her head when Cindy introduced us and then her head was back and her eyes closed. She was surly enjoying this, but would she cum?

I said, “How about we take this to the bedroom before we stain these chairs and get killed!’ And we all took off for the bedroom. As soon as we got there, Bobby was back on her pussy again! The boy evidently enjoyed eating pussy!!

Cindy said “Well, Joe are you going to do something for me or do I have to do myself?”

“Whatever you want my dear little friend!” I answered.

She said, “How about you lie down and let me sit on you cock so I can watch Bobby and Marissa? She said.

“Works for me baby, as long as you get to cum all you want to cum today!” I answered. “You just ride this ole hard pole as much as you want to but don’t forget that the tongue needs some exercise too!” As I got up and pulled my clothes off. She was naked in a flash and as soon as I was on the floor, she was putting my cock in her mouth. Oh. I loved the way this girl thinks!! She was sucking me and fingering herself and moaning like crazy. I guess she got good and hot watching Bobby and Marissa.

In just a couple of minutes, she said “Ok, I’m wet enough to take that pole now.” Then she got up, straddled me and positioned my cock at the lips of her pussy and sat down on it! As we watched Bobby and Marissa, I soon realized that Marissa had not even undressed yet! Bobby just had her skirt pushed up far enough to get his head under it and into her pussy. I also noticed that this was one of the prettiest redheads I had seen in a long time! She was beautiful! And I knew that I was going to fuck her like I hadn’t fucked anyone in a long time. I wanted this pretty thing to come back for more!!

The pounding that my hips were taking jarred me back to the reality that Cindy was fucking me like she was wild!! Her ass was beating my ass into the floor! But I didn’t care, just as long as she had a good hard orgasm, and to let Marissa know what it is like to orgasm! It didn’t take long and Cindy was screaming that she was cumming and groaning and cursing and so on! I looked over at Bobby and Marissa. Marissa had set up and was watching Cindy with her eyes wide open, like she was scared or something!

When Cindy was finished and climbed off, Marissa said to her, “Cindy, was it really that good or were you just pretending for me?”

Cindy shook her head and answered “Girl, when you have one, you’ll know that that was not pretending! I would scream louder and fuck harder if I could, but I can’t. It is just incredible!”

Bobby spoke up and said “Well, I’ve been sucking and licking on her till my whole face hurts and I have drunk a half-gallon of her pussy juice, but she just doesn’t seem to get that extra…uummm..whatever.. to make her orgasm!” I thought for a few minutes and during that time, Marissa and Cindy changed places and Bobby and Cindy were now locked in a hot kiss.

Hhmmmm. “Didn’t I read somewhere that there are women who have fetishes that can’t reach orgasm without that fetish? Wonder what her’s is. I hope it’s spanking!” I thought. “I’ll bet I know what will make her cum. Punishment!! I’ll spank her ass real good and then fuck her and I’ll bet she cums” I thought. So now I need to get her up on my knees.

“Bobby, let’s do some things for Marissa that will make her more likely to orgasm. Go get me some shaving cream and my razor and a hot wash cloth.” I said.

Marissa said, “What are you going to do, Joe?” she asked.

“Well, Gömbe Escort my beautiful little redheaded friend, I am going to shave your hot little pussy so everyone can get to it easily. So you will need to shave it every time you shave your legs, just go on up and shave it too. OK?”

She looked at Cindy and then nodded her head.

I said “While we wait on Bobby, why don’t you get up here and lie down across my knees with your cute butt right up here where I can massage it?” I said. She didn’t hesitate, she got up and laid across my knees. I rubbed her butt a couple of times and then slid my fingers down her crack to her pussy and got it wet and then brought it back up to her little ass hole and rubbed the wetness into it. She squirmed and little and moaned. “Does that feel really good baby?” I asked.

“Oh yes sir, it does, would you keep doing it for a minute or two, please?” she answered.

I said “Sure baby! Anything you want. And you need to tell us if something really feels good so we can work on that too, OK?” I slid my finger back down and get it wet again and then put some pressure on her tight little asshole. She really squirmed with the pressure. “We’ll have to work on her ass,” I thought.

I was getting a lot of juices from her pussy by the time Bobby got back (he had to pee). I rubbed three fingers in it real good and then brought them up and licked them and Cindy watched every move. I said “Cindy, have you ever tasted another woman’s juices?”

“NO” she exclaimed. I said, “Come here Cindy, come on—hell we are all friends here, come here. Now lick my fingers, sweety.” Slowly she leaned over to me and lightly touched her tongue to my finger. “Come on Cindy, this is sex baby, lick it for me!” I said. She leaned over and licked it good and hard and then looked up at me and said “Damn Joe, you should have told me it was so good!” And she leaned over and licked her tongue right up Marissa’s crack, from her pussy to the top of her ass! Marissa yelled “Cindy! What did you do? Did you just lick me?” Cindy laughed and said “Yes baby, I sure did, and trust me, it won’t be the last time I lick you either! You tasted good Marissa!”

Well, now I set about shaving Marissa’s hot little pussy. I had Cindy pull her leg as far over to her as she could and hold it so Marissa wouldn’t get too tired and make me cut her or something. When I had finished, I wiped it with the warm washcloth and then felt it. OH man! So soft and smooth!! I said “Marissa, reach down there and feel that and see if you like the feel.”

“Oh yes, It’s so sexy and soft; and smooth as a baby’s ass. I like that feel. Will the guy’s like it too?’ she asked

“Oh yes baby, guys especially like to eat on shaved pussies!” I answered.

“And the girls too, don’t forget!” Cindy said.

I laughed and said, “Well, here comes Marissa’s first orgasm kids!” I reached down and run my fingers inside her pussy again and then pushed on into her asshole. She arched up almost straight across my lap and said “Ouch, shit that hurt, but don’t stop!” I pumped those fingers in and out a few times and then jerked them out and raised my hand and Whack! Across her ass with my bare hand! She squeeled like a stuck pig, and straightened out again but it was just in time to catch another one across he ass and this time the fingers went back to the little puckered hole and slid right in and pumped a couple of times. She was yelling “Joe what are you doing to me? Why are you spanking me? Cindy, what’s going on, Cindy?” I said, “Just cool it baby, I won’t hurt you but I want to make you have the best orgasm in the house today! Just give me a few minutes! Doesn’t that feel good? You can have that after each lick, ok?”

She nodded her head with tears in her eyes. I whacked her again and again, about 5 times in rapid fire, and then fingers in her pussy, she was dripping wet. I went back up and forced three fingers into her ass. She squirmed and pushed back on my hand, while I twisted them and worked them in and out. And then whack again and she started moaning and reached back and started rubbing her pussy.

I looked over at Cindy who was sitting there, dumbfounded that I would spank her friend and said, “Cindy, help her there, will you? I have got both hands full here. One on a tit and the other spanking her!” Then I got in a few more.. swack, smack and smack. I must have hit her ten or twelve times that round and she was only squirming and rubbing her pussy and Cindy was fingering it hard and fast for her. Then she yelled out, “I gotta have a cock in me quick, I think I’m cumming! Escort Gömbe

Quickly, Cindy and I just lifted her up and sat her down on my cock and she was doing a war dance on my cock and started yelling and groaning and moaning and growling and shaking her body and going nuts on me. It was all I could do to keep her on my cock. “Yes YES it’s here oh fuck! It’s here: Cindy I’m cumming baby, I’m cumming!!! I reached in between us and shoved my fingers up her ass as far as I could and it started her again! Her orgasm must have lasted a full minute. Cum was just running down my dick onto my balls and onto the bed. It was incredible the amount she discharged just then! Then she collapsed on me and I turned her around and laid her on the bed. She was exhausted, totally.

Cindy said, “Right on Joe, I knew you could do it. But am I going to have to spank her now?” I said, “Only if you want a mouthful of her cum baby!”

Well, she and Bobby had waited long enough I guess and she tackled him and climbed on top and started riding his cock in a frenzy. She leaned down and put a tit in Bobby’s face and said “Suck it damn it, I need sucking!” And then she was moaning and groaning and she had Bobby by the hair and was forcing his face into her tit! And she yelled, “Fuck me Bobby, fuck me hard and fast, Shit I need to cummmmmmmm!!!!!…. Oh god, Bobby, you fuck me so good, so good,!”

Bobby threw his arms around her and was forcing her down on his cock as he sat up, “Go deep baby, deep! I got to shoot this cum deep inside you. Oh Baby, Baby, Oh Cindy!!! I got to shoot this load into you deep baby….. UUMMMMFffff” And they flopped back on the floor.

I looked around at Marissa and she was slowly coming around, her eyes were open and she was breathing normally now, so I leaned down to her face and kissed her cheek and said, “You ready for some more fun baby?”

She nodded her head and managed a smile.

I said, “Crawl on up on the bed honey and let’s get you going again.”

She did and rolled over on her back and I eased up between her legs and got in position and pushed my cock into her hot pleasure box.

She arched up to meet me and moaned, “Oh fuck, you feel good Joe! Don’t be gentle honey, fuck me like you mean it, OK?” She then raised her legs up and bent them so she could dig her heels into my back. That not only changed my angle of entry, but also allowed me to get deeper inside her! I really pounded her hard a few times then I reached up with my right hand and got her nipple and started to play with it. This made her slam against me now. I reached down with my left hand, balancing myself on my right elbow, and got hold of her ass cheek and squeezed it as hard as I dared to without leaving a bruise! She was moaning pretty good now! I started really pinching her nipple and squeezing her ass, and she was really getting into it! Marissa reached up and got the other nipple and started squeezing it really hard too. So I now see that this hot little chic is into a little pain!!! She might not have realized it before, but I am pretty darned sure that is what made her cum so good. My spanking her sexy ass has set her going for that pain now. I guess I’ll just have to help her a little now and then.

I reached down under her and let some of her juices wet my fingers and started wetting her cute little ass hole. I worked in a couple of my fingers and kept wetting them and working her asshole and she would just moan each time I pushed them into her.

She started moaning louder and humping faster and I figured she was getting close so I reached back and got one of her legs and brought it up to my shoulder. She followed with the other one. Now I was fucking straight down into her. I stopped and pulled out of her pussy.

Her eyes opened wide and she yelled at me, “No Joe, don’t stop, I was getting close, Please fuck me till I cum!”

I just smiled down at her and then put my lips on her’s and ran my tongue as deep into her mouth as I could. At the same time, I took my cock and positioned it at her asshole and pushed in about 2 inches of cock.

She screamed out into my mouth and her eyes were wide open and I held my lips on her’s and continued to push in for about half of my length. Then I stopped to let her get accustomed to it. It took a minute and I maintained my kiss. Then she started moaning and nodding her head and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I started pushing in again and she pushed back against me. Just a minute and I was in all the way. Again I stopped to let her rest some. She shook her head and started humping Gömbe Escort Bayan against me, so I started to pound into her ass.

I lifted my mouth off her’s and she yelled at me “Oh you hot fucker! You knew I couldn’t take that but you made me anyway, and now I am going to cum on you from it! Fuck it feels good in there. I have never let a guy touch my ass, much less fuck it! Oh Joe, Fuck me deeper and harder. I want to cum again like I did before!”

Cindy and Bobby were finished with their round for a few minutes and Cindy crawled over to us and watched my cock slide in and out of Marissa’s hot little asshole, and then she reached over between us and started playing with Marissa’s clit and pinching it.

Marissa looked down to see who was doing it and she said “Oh Cindy, you are the best, the very best friend a girl could ever have. I love you!” And then she started really moaning and arching her ass up in the air and we knew she was cummin without her screaming it at us! When she was thru, she continued to hump and said, “Come on Joe, fill my ass with your hot spunk baby, I want it all. I need to feel your spunk spashing inside my ass. Come on baby!”

Well, that took me right over the edge, and I blasted my load deep inside her hot ass. I just collapsed on top of her then, totally expended. My cock only lasted inside her for a minute and then I felt it “plop” out of her.

Bobby, having recovered from his round with Cindy, crawled over and slid his cock right in where I had just left and Marissa just moaned and said, “Oh god Bobby, yes fuck my ass some more. You have no idea how good that feels!” Then she put her legs up around his ass and locked her ankles together and was fucking him like she was wild.

Cindy came over by me and kissed me and we just laid there holding each other for a minute. Then she got up and went to the bathroom and got a washcloth and came back out and wiped my cock clean and looked at me with a mischievous grin on her face. I knew she was going to do something hot and sexy again.

She said, “Joe, let’s 69 till we can’t cum anymore!”

“You got it baby, come here with that beautiful pussy and let me taste you again!” I said.

She crawled over on top of me and put her pussy right down on my face and took my cock in her hand and immediately put it in her hot little mouth.

Bobby and Marissa were getting close to another good orgasm because both of them sounded like hogs rooting . All the grunts and moans and groans were getting louder.

As soon as they finished cumming, Bobby got up and went to the bathroom, but Marissa came over to us and started helping me with Cindy. I was tonguing Cindy’s pussy and Marissa started fingering her asshole. I was working Cindy’s titties, so she knew it had to be someone else’s finger in her ass. She raised up and saw it was Marissa and said, “Oh Marissa, honey, go girl, don’t stop, I love you too. Now you two make me cum good, you hear?” And she was back down on my cock sucking harder than ever! Marissa started licking all over Cindy’s ass and Cindy was loving ever lick of it. Just a minute later, she was cumming so hard she had to quit sucking long enough to breathe and scream. She just flooded my face with juices from her hot pussy.

When she had finished, she went back down on my cock and moved off my face and Marissa started licking my face clean and then Cindy’s ass and pussy. Cindy came again almost instantly. Then I had to blast into Cindy’s mouth and she just held her face down on me and let me pump my cum into her throat.

As soon as I finished, she turned away from me and to Marissa and they began eating each other. That was my first time ever seeing two girls together. I called for Bobby and he came out and his mouth dropped open and his eyes were wide open looking at them on the floor. They didn’t last long either and cam together in a thunderous series of cries and moans and groans. Then they just rolled over on the floor, exhausted from the many orgasms they had had.

I got up and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up and then Marissa and Cindy came in and did the same. We all got dressed and went to the kitchen and made some sandwiches and got some Cokes and sat around the table and ate lunch and talked about what had happened. Marissa wanted to come back every time Cindy came over and I assured that I would be happy to see her or that Bobby would take care of her for me. Cindy jumped in and said that only as long as she was with them. Marissa assured Cindy that she understood that Bobby belonged to her and that she wanted Cindy there too, so they could both take care of Bobby. Bobby seemed to like that a lot!

This could get to be a habit, I thought. I’ll just have to be careful that I don’t overstep my boundries with the rest of my family.

The next encounter was a real surprise to me! But that is another chapter!!

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Monday March 30th

I woke up and remembered what had happened yesterday. I had sucked cock. A big one!

Obviously Joe hadn’t been to my room at night to my knowledge. Maybe that’s for the best. I felt regret coming over me as I was thinking about what I did yesterday. I’m a straight guy who can’t stop thinking about Joe’s cock. I don’t have any desire of other men’s cocks , gay love or anything like that. It’s just that one particular thing that keeps jumping up in my mind.

I got up from bed and got dressed quickly. I walked out of my room and noticed that the door to Joe’s room was wide open. I peeked inside but no one was there. All of his stuff were gone.

I walked downstairs and notice that no one was home. My parents had gone to work and Joe was gone. He had moved back home to his “loving” wife and left me here alone with a million thoughts and a confused mind.

Friday April 3rd

Almost a week has passed since Joe moved out. What have I done this week? Not much besides trying to stop thinking about Joe’s cock. Yesterday I watched gay porn. I just had to. I had struggled many days with my erotic thoughts of sucking Joe’s cock and dreaming about how good his cum tasted in my mouth. I had opened my laptop, searched for blowjob gay porn and jerked off. I felt bad afterwards as I realized that I hadn’t watched any “hetero” porn this week only gay porn, but only one time!

I almost forgot to mention it. The butt plug. It’s been in my butt more times than I can count this week. It’s been in my butt every time I masturbated. I had also bought a tube of lubricant from the local store.

I’m ashamed to admit it but it feels like it’s necessary to use the butt plug, it’s a “must” every time I jerk off. Maybe Joe gave it to me because he knew I’d like it or I’m just using it because I know Joe gave it to me… or is it just because of the pleasure it gives me? I don’t know.

Later that day I prepared food. I did a small portion of lasagna; I hope it’s enough for the three of us. I once in a while cook, it’s just something my mother has taught me since I was little. I was too hungry to wait for my parents to come home so I ate alone. After I finished the meal I thought I’d call my friends. I called Nick then Joshua. They were both busy, again. I had asked them if we could go to Bell’Amore tonight. I had a real urge to go to Bell’Amore tonight even if I tried to deny it.

I had been home all evening doing nothing. At 11 p.m. I suddenly walked downstairs told my parents I’m gonna go out to meet Joshua, which was a lie.

I started walking towards downtown. Towards Bell’Amore. What the hell am I doing? Walking alone, sober to a bar on a Friday night? I must be losing my mind. There’s only one reason I’m going there, in hope of meeting Joe. God damn, no matter how hard I try, I can’t forget about his big cock and sweet tasting cum. I really hope Joe is there tonight.

I arrived at Bell’Amore at 11:23 p.m. As I walked in, my eyes started rolling. They were scanning the whole bar. Last time I was here I had looked around hoping that Joe wouldn’t be there. Now it was the opposite.

No Joe to be seen I confirmed, after I had looked around for a minute or two. I walked up to the bar and ordered a beer. After getting my beer I went to a corner sofa keeping my eyes over the whole place. As I sat down I started to feel sad. Maybe he isn’t coming tonight, how long should I wait?

Half an hour later my beer glass was empty. Still no Joe. Do I give up? I can’t sit here alone drinking beer by myself I thought. I got up and walked towards the men’s room. As I entered and realized there was a minimal chance still he was here. I ducked down and took a look under all four stall doors. Empty.

I walked into the last stall and started peeing. I Side Escort started to think about what I had done in this particular stall. Fuck. I’m irritated, angry and disappointed.

I don’t know how long I sat in the corner spying over the place but at some point I just gave up. I walked home “empty” handed feeling disappointed and angry. Why am I angry? Do I really have a reason for that? I think I’m mostly angry at myself for doing these “weird” things I would never have thought of doing.

Saturday April 4th

I woke up feeling moody and sad. Yesterday was a disappointment. My friends were busy and I had somehow gathered my guts to walk downtown sober to a bar in hoping of meeting a much older “gay” man. Well frankly I think I should call him a bisexual guy. He’s got a wife.

The whole day, the whole fucking day I did nothing. I was bored out of my mind.

“Dinner is ready” I hear my mom shouting. I took a quick look and noticed that the clock is half past four. I walk downstairs slow like a snail and sat down at the dinner table. I didn’t really feel like eating, I had lost my appetite.

“So later tonight we’re gonna have a few guests over” my mom suddenly breaks the silence.

“Oh, who?” I asked curiously?

“Uncle Terry with his new girlfriend Mia… and Karen and Joseph. We’re gonna have a little barbeque party in our backyard”

“Okay” I answered. The only thing I registered in that sentence was Joseph. Joe is coming here tonight?!

“Are you going somewhere tonight?” Dad interrupts me while I’m thinking about Joe’s big cock.

“Mmm.. no. I don’t have any plans tonight?”

“Think you could call your friends and see if someone’s up to something? I mean… you probably don’t wanna be here when we old folks are having a BBQ party and drinking wine” My mom said with an innocent laughter.

“Yeah sure I can do that” I said. Am I going to do it? No! Why? Because Joe’s coming to my home, tonight!

I don’t wanna have too much hope. He’s coming here with his wife. And then my Uncle Terry too with his new girlfriend I haven’t seen. Too many people… I want Joe by myself.

At 7 p.m. the doorbell rang and I felt a small chill coming over me caused by my nervousness. An hour earlier I had told my parents the disappointing news that my friends were busy and I was gonna stay home tonight.

I sat at our dinner table thinking it would be smart to greet our guests when they arrive. My mom had made me promise I’d stay in my room the whole evening so I wouldn’t bother them.

My mom opened the door and greeted our first guests. It was Uncle Terry and his girlfriend. After my parents had greeted them it was my turn.

“Hey Mikey! How ya doing kid?” Uncle Terry asked me sounding like an old pirate and tapping me on my head.

“Good” I answered. A bit bothered as he still treats me like a kid.

“Hi, I’m Mia” says the blonde woman as we shake hand.

“Hello, I’m Michael”

Uncle Terry sure does have good taste in woman. This one is probable 15 years younger than him with very big and sexy lips. She’s really good looking with a really revealing dress.

Mom started to show Mia around the house while Dad offered Uncle Terry a beer. Only minutes later the doorbell rang again.

Uncle Terry, Mia and my parents greeted our new guests while I stood in the background. I felt nervous and started to cold sweat when I saw Joe walking into our house. I hadn’t seen Joe in almost a week now.

“Hi, how are you?” Karen asked me politely.

“Fine, just fine”

Then he was in front of me. Joe.

“Hello again!” Joe said calmly while reaching out his hand.

“Hi” was all I could say as we shook hand. It wasn’t a normal handshake. It was firm and it lasted longer than usual it seemed.

“You’re Side Escort Bayan partying with us tonight?” he asked with a small grin on his face.

“No. I’m just gonna be up in my room.”

“Okay, what a shame” he said with a lower volume so know else could hear. Then he turned away.

A minute later they went out to our back yard where my Dad had started heating up the grill.

I sat down in our living room to watch a movie. I know I said to Mom that I was gonna stay in my room the whole time, but I don’t have a TV there and I really wanted to see a movie, or maybe I just wanted to be closer to the party? There was a hot blonde woman in our house and I was thinking about an old dude. I must be going insane, and it scares me.

20 minutes had passed and in walks Mom.

“Oh you’re here” she asked

“I thought it would be okay if I watch a movie here?”

“Yeah sure hon. We’re gonna be out as long as it’s warm out there” Mom replied while walking towards the bathroom.

A minute later she walks back into the living room.

“Do you want some barbeque also?”

“Nah, I’m fine thanks”

“Suite yourself” she said as she walked back outside.

After a while I hear the next person coming back inside. I turned my head and noticed Joe walking towards the bathroom. He only gave me a quick glance.

I was tempted to follow him to the bathroom. But I can’t. There are too many people here.

As Joe walked out of the bathroom I noticed he didn’t walk right out, he entered the living room.

He gazed outside at the others as he reached out his hand towards me. I noticed a small note landed in my palm. He turned around immediately and walked right out without saying anything.

I opened the folded paper: “Put the butt plug in your ass right away. You have to wear it all night. Don’t disappoint me!”

Oh my God. Reading that turned me on right away. I felt my dick growing. I really shouldn’t do that. I mean… he makes me do these gay things. It’s his fault.

I better do what he wants. He might punish me if I don’t.

I walked upstairs to my bedroom and opened my locked drawer. Lubed my black butt plug and slowly started to push it into my little butthole. It slowly sank in me. It fitted there perfectly.

How the hell am I gonna be able to walk or sit?! I hadn’t thought about that. I put my underpants back on and my pants after that. The first step I took I did with great cautiousness. Each step I took I felt the butt plug move inside me. It somehow felt good when it moved and my dick agreed.

The stairs where a bit more problematic. I had to take really slow steps so it wouldn’t twist and hurt too much in my ass.

As I got downstairs I walked to the living room and placed myself carefully on the sofa. When I sat down I felt the pressure of the butt plug. It was more pleasuring than painful.

An hour had almost passed and people had visited the bathroom more than I could count, but not Joe. The movie I watched… well I can’t call it watching as the butt plug was distracting my concentration so much I didn’t know what was happening in it. It might be the last commercial break in the movie as the clock was nearing 10 p.m. I slowly got up to get a refill as I noticed my cup was empty.

I opened the orange juice bottle when I heard someone come back inside. I heard steps behind me. I couldn’t take a look as I was pouring the orange juice. I felt a hand touch my butt. The hand caressed my butt with a pressure against the butt plug.

“That’s a good boy.” Joe whispered in my ear.

I turned around a looked Joe in the eye without saying anything.

“I asked your Mom where your painkillers are. Told her I had a headache.”

“Oh, they’re in the upstairs bathroom”

“Can Escort Side you show me where exactly?” He asked with an expressionless look in his eyes.

“Yes” I answered weakly.

After putting the juice back in the fridge I started walking upstairs slowly as my butt plug wiggled in my ass. Pretty sure Joe was looking at it as he walked behind me. Exited or afraid, I’m not sure what I was feeling right now.

“Take of your clothes and sit on the toilet” He said as he closed the door. Looking like he was in a hurry.

“I…. I’m not sure if that’s a good id..” I stammered and got interrupted.

“Do it now!” He said with a harsh tone while still whispering.

I did what he asked. I revealed my skinny body in front of Joe.

“On the toilet” he pointed.

I sat down and noticed he unbuckled his belt and drew he’s jeans down to his knees.

“We don’t have much time, start sucking bitch”. He said as he took a step closer to me.

I didn’t hesitate. Only took a second and I had grabbed his half erect cock in one hand. Even as it was only half erect it was still big. I took it halfway in my mouth and started sucking while jerking him off.

“That’s it, suck my cock! I know you like”

I continued doing the same thing, as I knew we were in a hurry. I think he liked it as I could tell he did an effort to keep his moans very quiet.

“I see you love sucking cock.” He whispered and I noticed he was looked down at my dick. It was rock hard. I didn’t even know I was fully erect as I only concentrated on sucking his cock. My other hand went away from his hip and down to my dick.

“Don’t touch yourself. You’re doing this to serve me.”

I obeyed. I was so horny. I clenched my ass around the butt plug and felt so good, but I wished it would move inside me. I pretty sure I was leaking pre-cum as Joe was. He tasted so good.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come soon. Take it all you bitch”. He said as he grabbed my head with both his hands. He rhythmically started pumping my mouth. He only went halfway in as I gagged a few times.

“Fuuuuck, I’m coming. Don’t swallow, don’t swallow!!” He said with his teeth closed together. There it is. He’s hot juicy cum, stream after stream hitting the back of my mouth.

“Oh fuck boy. That felt good.” As he withdrew his cock from my mouth.

“Keep that cum in your mouth. When I leave. You jerk that small dick of yours. After you have cum then I want you to swallow my cum. Got it?”

I nodded. Joe had such a big load. It filled almost half of my mouth.

Joe dried his cock with toilet paper and washed his hands.

“Next time I’m gonna fuck your ass!” Then he walked out.

I locked the door behind him and instantly started jerking off. I can’t believe how horny I was. With my other hand I reached for the butt plug. It plopped out of me surprisingly easy. Then I pushed it back in pretty effortlessly. Back and forth it went in and out of me. As both hands rhythmically doing they’re work for a minute I felt it. Like an thunderbolt going through my body I exploded. My dick started shooting cum like never before. It landed in the sink and on the wall behind it. Much bigger load as I’m used to. Mouth shut and full of cum I moaned like a bitch in heat. As the orgasm settled I swallowed his huge load in one go. It was so warm and salty and I imaged it settling in my stomach.

Took several minutes to come down from the orgasm. I cleaned the sink, wall and my butt plug. Then made sure there were no other mess lying around in the bathroom.

After I came out of the bathroom I went straight to my room and laid down in the bed. Staring at the ceiling I remember I forgot to brush my teeth. I was getting late and I felt tired. Suddenly I remembered what taste I had in my mouth. Joe’s cum. Maybe I’ll just wait a moment before washing my teeth.

I got a bit scared. He said he was gonna fuck me next time? Things are getting too far. I should stop this before it’s too late. But I wonder how it would feel?

I fell asleep thinking about Joe. Never got to wash my teeth.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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I was so excited to be going camping. Me and three of my buddies, Tom, Jared, and Levi, guys that I worked with, drank with, went shooting with. We had secured three days off from work, three tents, and a truck full of guns, ammunition, and booze. We were set.

We set out early in the morning, wanting to maximize our time in the hills. We’d managed to squeeze all four of us into Jared’s truck. It was a tight fit, with me pushed up against the door and Levi practically sitting in my lap, but we were all friends, and didn’t think anything of it. We were all straight, after all. Nothing to worry about. Arriving at the campsite, though, was a big relief. Finally, the opportunity to stretch our legs and reacquaint ourselves with the concept of personal space.

Me and Levi started setting up the tents as Jared and Tom unloaded the guns, food, and booze. It was then that I noticed the tent-to-occupant ratio.

“Hey, guys. We’ve got three tents and four people. How’s that gonna work?” I asked over my shoulder as I pounded the last tent stake into the ground.

Jared immediately spoke up, “I ain’t sharing!” I looked to Levi and Tom.

“What do you say, guys?” I asked. Levi kind of shuffled his feet, looking slightly uncomfortable. Tom, on the other hand, cracked open what would be the first of many beers and cheerfully said, ” Me ‘n Levi can share a tent. Just keep your cock to yourself or you’ll find it tacked to a tree!”

All four of us laughed and, with that settled, quickly finished setting up our camp site.

The rest of that afternoon was spent alternately shooting, tending the fire, and watering the tree’s around the perimeter of our camp site. Gradually the sun began to sink, and the firearms were put away in favor of the liquor we’d brought along. Well, the liquor and the porno magazine collection we’d been sure to include in our load of supplies. That was a memorable evening, to say the least. We drank around the campfire, passing around the porn, sharing stories of our past conquests, both real and fictitious, and calling bullshit on each other when the stories became too unbelievable.

It wasn’t long, though, before the long day and the liquor started to take it’s toll. Jared got up, marked one last tree, then stumbled off to his tent and passed out. Tom made himself a screwdriver that was more vodka than orange juice, then promptly lost consciousness sprawled across the floor of his and Levi’s tent.

The atmosphere at the campfire changed, somehow. With only Levi and myself remaining, conversation petered out. I was pleasantly buzzed, and was determined to stay up and watch the fire die down to nothing before I turned in. Levi sat to my left, nursing a beer and still thumbing through one of the many issues of Hustler. “Look at that,” Levi handed over one of the magazines, open to a full page, glossy picture of an attractive blonde, her lips wrapped around a shaft of smooth, pink flesh. “I’d just about kill for something like that right about now.”

I stared at the picture for a moment, aroused, but more than a bit uncomfortable. My buzz was quickly diminishing, and the fact that Levi and I, two 18 year old men, were sitting alone at a campfire, admiring blowjob pictures together. But I continued to look anyways, enjoying the sensation of a slowly building erection. “Nice, definitely nice,” I responded. I handed the magazine back, reached over and picked up one for myself, and began flipping through the pages.

The pressure in my jeans was increasing, and the need for release was growing, so I decided to excuse myself for the night and retire to my tent for some quiet self gratification and some sleep. When I stood up, careful to pull my sweatshirt down far enough to cover at least some of the bulge behind my zipper, Levi looked up at me.

“Hey, umm… Look, Tom’s passed out and taking up the whole god damn tent. Any way I can throw my bag in yours and pass out for the night?” I felt a mix of feelings when he asked me that; exasperation that I may yet go to bed unfulfilled, fear that Jared and Tom would give us shit the next morning for suddenly changing the sleeping arrangements and what that action implied, and something I wasn’t sure of but was not about to analyze.

But my good side got the best of me, and I heard myself telling him, “Sure, no problem.”

Levi trotted over to his tent, reached in and wrestled his sleeping bag out from under Tom, and returned to the campfire. We doused the flames with some sand, grabbed a couple of the magazines and a battery powered lantern, and headed for the tent.

After we’d settled in, our sleeping bags a bit closer to each other than my heterosexuality was comfortable with, we laid down and again began thumbing through the magazines. My erection had not dissipated in the least during our move to the tent, and the pressure against my jeans had become uncomfortable.

“Hope you don’t mind, Levi, but I ain’t wearing pants to sleep tonight.” Taşağıl Escort With that, I reached into my sleeping bag, pulled my jeans off, (careful not to accidentally expose myself to my tent mate,) and tossed them against the wall of the tent.

“Me neither. I hate wearing jeans to bed.” And Levi’s jeans joined mine in the corner.

After that, it was quiet for a bit. We retired the magazines for the night and turned off the lantern. I’m not sure how much time passed, or if I’d fallen asleep, but at some point I became aware of a soft rustling noise and some movement beside me. I looked over at Levi and was a bit shocked to see his sleeping bag tented up near the middle, rhythmically jerking in time to the noise I was hearing. He was beating off!

Upon realizing this, I realized that my own erection had still not subsided. If anything, I was even more aroused than I had been when I first laid down. I struggled for a moment in my mind. Do I say something? Ask him what the fuck he’s doing? Ignore it and try to sleep?” But apparently my hand had other ideas that it had not shared with my brain. I had begun to stroke myself through the tight fabric of my boxer briefs.

“Fuck it,” I thought, and quietly slid my briefs down my thighs and began to massage my throbbing erection. It felt amazing. The sensation of my hand slowly sliding up and down the shaft of my cock, the idea that there was someone else in the tent with me while I did it, the knowledge that that person was doing the exact same thing! I must have made a noise, because Levi suddenly stopped what he was doing and whispered, “You awake?”

I heard an edge of panic in his voice, and actually felt bad for him. I considered keeping silent, but at the same time, I knew he’d be wondering all the next day if I’d caught him and just hadn’t said anything. So I whispered back, “Yeah, I’m awake,” and still stroking myself, “I heard you jacking off and it woke me up.”

His silence was easy to read. Caught! I could tell he was mortified. I decided to ease his fears.

“It’s okay, man. I’m doing it too. But these sleeping bags are a bit noisy. We don’t want to wake up the others.” I was legitimately concerned about that, and had no other intention in mind when I unzipped and pushed aside my sleeping bag.

“Yeah… alright, man. Yeah, good idea.” I heard Levi unzip his bag and push it aside, then he got quiet again, and I knew he’d gone back to stroking himself.

It was pitch black in the tent. Neither of us could see a thing, and we were both being as quiet as we could, but the idea that I was pleasuring myself in the presence of another person, who was also masturbating, became overwhelming and spurred me on to even greater pleasure. I decided to slow down a bit, make it last longer.

After a few minutes of silent, blind self gratification, I began to think about Levi. I wondered what his cock looked like. How it compared to mine. What it would be like to actually see him jerking off. So when Levi spoke, it sent an jolt through me.

“Hey… umm… it kinda helps me get off if I have a magazine or something to look at… can I, uh, turn the lantern back on for a few minutes?” Here it was, my chance to see another man’s erection. A chance to watch another man pleasure himself. I had no idea I’d been waiting for such a chance, but here it was nonetheless, and the idea sent a thrill running down my spine and into my cock.

“Yeah, sure. Go ahead.” I tried to sound cool and nonchalant, and I think I did marginally well.

The tent was filled with a soft yellow glow as Levi turned the lantern on. My breath caught for a moment and my erection twitched in my hand. His was about the same size as mine, which is to say above average but below huge. It had a reasonably thick shaft, capped by a pink, helmet shaped head. His balls were a tight, hairless package nestled below his cock and a patch of trimmed pubic hair. I immediately started to wonder what it would feel like in my hand, how smooth would the skin feel sliding along my palm.

I don’t know how long I was staring, but I suddenly realized that I was still stroking myself, looking at his beautiful cock as he massaged it. And he hadn’t reached for a magazine yet. We both looked up at the same time, caught each others eyes, and looked down in mutual embarrassment that we’d both been looking at each other and masturbating. I turned my head away as he quickly reached for a magazine and began to fumble through the pages.

Thoughts whirled through my head, fears that I might be gay, or that someone might somehow find out about this. But overwhelming all of these was the desire to look again. To touch it. To feel it.

I risked another glance at Levi’s prone figure. The magazine lay open next to him, but his eyes were locked on my cock. Apparently he was having similar thoughts.

I’d like to think that I made a conscious decision, but I think my desires just Taşağıl Escort Bayan took over and forced my hand, so to speak. I continued to rub myself with my right hand, but my left slid across the narrow space between us and wrapped it’s fingers around his swollen manhood. He groaned at the contact, and his own hand slid away to allow room for mine. I began to slide my hand slowly up and down his shaft. It was so smooth, silky, rock hard and yet somehow soft and vulnerable feeling. I marveled at how, even though it looked a lot like my own, holding it in my hand felt so much different than touching myself.

I continued to stroke him, letting the curve of my index finger slip up and over the head with each up-stroke, and then down until my pinky nestled into the soft, wrinkled skin of his scrotum. A moment later, I felt his fingers wrap around my own cock. I let slip an involuntary moan as he gripped my hardness and began to slide his hand up and down. I gasped when he touched the ridge on the underside of he head. Each stroke produced a wave of pleasure more intense than any I’d experienced before. My hips began to lift in rhythm with his movements, straining upward, then falling back again, over and over. This was beginning to be too much.

I looked over at him then, in the face for the first time since I’d first touched him. His eyes were locked on my cock, a look of lust and hunger on his face. Seeing him look at me that way sent a cascade of emotions through me. I found myself not only enjoying the pure physical pleasure of this situation, but enjoying the intimacy of it. I realized then that I was attracted to him. I wanted him. I desired him.

He looked away from my cock as if sensing my gaze. We locked eyes, reading the thoughts behind them, exploring the emotional responses the eye contact triggered. I couldn’t help myself, even if I’d wanted to. I leaned over, closer to him, and after the briefest of hesitation, I kissed him. Mouth closed, his lips unexpectedly soft, the slight stubble on his chin gently brushing mine. The contact sent a chill running down my back, radiating throughout my body. Every limb was tingling and sensitive, every sense heightened. The sleeping bag underneath me suddenly seemed too scratchy, the light breeze through the trees and against the side of our tent too loud, the smell of pine and of smoke more intense than anything I’d ever smelled.

I snaked my free hand around the back of his neck, pulling his face more firmly into mine, my tongue brushing gently across, then sliding between his warm lips. I turned more onto my side and pressed against him, wanting to feel more of him against me. Our hands simultaneously released each others cocks and began exploring. I ran my hand up from his hip to his arm-pit, around the back of his shoulder, and then traced a line down his spine to the cleft of his buttocks. I spread my palm over his firm buttock, squeezing gently at first, then more firmly as the passion of our kiss intensified.

He traced a similar route across my body, pausing for a moment to stroke the back of my neck, then he too began to massage my ass. I could feel our cocks, trapped between us, rubbing against each other. Shaft to shaft, rubbing, sliding, shooting stars of pleasure throughout my nervous system. Levi broke the kiss first, pulling his face back a couple of inches and staring into my eyes.

“I’ve wanted this for so long! I had no idea you did too!”

“I didn’t either!” I replied, with a quiet chuckle. “But now that I’m holding you, I wish I’d figured it out sooner!” I kissed him again and gave his ass a playful squeeze.

“Can I suck you?” He asked, with a bit of apprehension in his voice. “I’ve wondered so long what it would be like…”

I smiled, nodded my head, and rolled back onto my back, never breaking eye contact. He again gripped my cock in his hard but gentle hand and began to kiss a trail down my neck, my shoulder, my chest, pausing a moment to lick, suck, and gently nip at my nipple. Continuing down my sternum, along the line of hair down my belly, a soft flick of the tongue into my navel. The hand that wasn’t stroking me slid down behind his mouth, retracing the path his kisses were following until his fingers found my pubic hair, a well-trimmed patch crowning the base of my manhood.

His hot breath felt amazing against the underside of my cock as he gently kissed my balls, then the base of the shaft. I thought I was going to pass out when he ran the tip of his tongue along the underside of my cock, pausing and flicking gently at that most sensitive of ridges where head meets shaft. My eyes rolled back in my head and I groaned softly as he let the head slip between his lips, his tongue tracing circles around it.

Suddenly, he lunged forward, taking nearly half of my erection into his mouth. The velvety heat that surrounded me nearly sending me over the edge. His head began to bob up and down, his lips sliding Escort Taşağıl along the super-sensitized skin of my cock, his hand wrapped around the bottom half of my cock sliding and twisting in rhythm with his mouth. His other hand cupped my balls, massaging them gently, stroking the skin, a finger occasionally sliding back, along my perineum, gently brushing that tight pucker of flesh, sending shivers throughout my body. My hips involuntarily began twitching upward, humping his mouth.

I couldn’t believe the sensations racing through me. Even more, I couldn’t believe that I wanted to suck him off, too! I wanted to feel his engorgement throbbing in my mouth, wanted to feel the heat, the silky smoothness. I wanted to taste his cum, wanted to feel it shooting into my mouth.

“Turn around,” I rasped, “Turn so I can do you, too.” He quickly complied, rotating 180 degrees to straddle my face, his mouth never leaving it’s work. And there it was, hovering just above my face. Seven inches, give or take, of firm, smooth, pink cock. I stuck my tongue out and gently flicked the tip, enjoying the way he flinched and his cock twitched as I did. I put my hand on his hip and pushed him onto his side, rolling as I did so, until we were on our sides, facing each other. I rested my head on the inside of his thigh and pulled his cock towards my mouth. I kissed it gently on the crown of it’s head, ran my tongue over it a few times, flicking gently at the little slit on the end, and then wrapped my lips around it.

He groaned, sending mild vibrations through my own cock, as I slid my mouth further down his shaft. The skin was so smooth, so soft, yet he was hard as stone. I relished the feel of his cock head rubbing along the roof of my mouth. I pushed forward, bringing it deeper into my mouth until it was on the verge of triggering my gag reflex, and then pulled back until I felt the ridge of his cock head pulling past my lips, then lunged forward again.

His efforts became more fevered as I sucked him, the pleasure spurring him on to further please me. His finger now rested firmly on my hole, moving in quick little circles, then pressing. I felt the pressure against that most intimate spot and braced myself, while at the same time trying to relax. Then I felt the resistance give, and he sank in quickly to the first knuckle. I gasped around his cock as a wave of pleasure rushed to my head, making me slightly dizzy. The pressure built as I felt him work his finger deeper. He then hooked his finger slightly and began to slide it back and forth, in and out, massaging a spot inside me that sent shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. It was too much, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.

My ass clenched tight around his probing finger as my cock twitched, spasmed, shooting what felt like an incredible amount of cum into his mouth. He kept bobbing his head, sucking at my cock, his throat swallowing rapidly as I filled his mouth.

I quickly recovered from the symphony of singing nerve endings and renewed my efforts on his cock, moving my mouth furiously up and down his shaft. I let a little saliva slip past my lips as I pulled my head back, quickly wiped it up with my finger, then began to work it into the wrinkled skin around his anus. When I pressed my finger into him, he arched his back, thrusting his cock deeper into my mouth until I felt it touch the back of my throat. I pulled back a bit, fearful of gagging, and slowly began working my finger inside of him.

I quickly reached the hard bulb of his prostate and began to massage it as he had done mine. Pressing gently, moving back and forth over it as I pulled at his cock with my mouth. Within moments he was groaning, burying his face in my thigh to muffle the sounds of his pleasure. His hips began to buck more forcefully and I could feel the muscles in his thighs twitch and jump. He was close. I kept at it, eagerly anticipating the rush of his orgasm.

“Oh my fucking god!” I felt/heard him gasp into my thigh. His cock jumped, twitched, then began to spasm in my mouth. A hot stream of cum shot into my mouth, coating the back of my tongue and throat. Then another, and another. I quickly swallowed, trying to keep up with the flow of his ejaculation. It seemed to go on for at least thirty seconds, stream after stream squirting onto my tongue, until he relaxed suddenly, going limp against me.

I took my mouth off his cock, the tip of my tongue peaking out momentarily to catch a stray drop that had escaped the corner of my mouth, then kissed him gently on the thigh.

We lay there holding each other for a while after that, him on his side, me behind him with my arm over him, my soft penis resting in his crack. We talked a bit, whispered thanks and compliments, then decided we’d best get dressed and return to our own sleeping bags for the night.

Needless to say, I had no qualms about sharing my tent with Levi for the rest of the trip. Neither of the others had said a word the next morning. They had been so deeply unconscious from the night of drinking, they hadn’t heard a sound. That night, me and Levi made sure the booze came out earlier and flowed heavier for our good friends Jared and Tom. It was our sincere hope that they’d enjoy another full night of undisturbed sleep.

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Jenny was lying awake in bed waiting for her husband to return home from a late night at work. John, her husband, was partner at a downtown law office and was looking to close up his latest case tonight which meant he and his associates would have a few drinks to celebrate all their hard work. Finally, Jenny heard John close the garage door and enter the house. He was being loud and she was afraid he would wake their three children. She looked over at the clock which read “11:32” in glowing red digitized numbers. She knew that Sean, her oldest at 22, had work in the morning and was fast asleep way at the opposite end of their very large home. Stacey and Nathan, twins, were turning 19 in a couple of weeks and were home for the summer from their university. Jenny thought Stacey should be asleep as she had to get up early for her job as a life guard for the pool at the country club the family belonged to. Nate, on the other hand, did not have a job and was more than likely still up playing Xbox360 or looking at porn. Jenny often heard, and was most nights kept awake, by the gun fire and screams of people dying in the latest war game or, on occasion, the moans and grunts from the porn (if he thought everyone was asleep and he turned up the volume a little).

It wasn’t hard for Jenny to hear the noises coming Nate’s room as he had a large sound system he bought for school but, like him, was now home for the summer. On top of that Nate’s room was the closest to the master bedroom, and though the two rooms did not share a common wall as a they were separated by the vast open area of the foyer and family room area, Nate’s door angled towards the master bedroom as a result of the ‘lazy “L”‘ shape of the large house. Jenny wished Nate lived at the opposite end of the house but they have always had these rooms since they built the house and moved in some 15 years earlier.

John had finally made his way to the bedroom and stripped himself of all his clothing minus his boxers and climbed into bed with Jenny. Jenny rolled to face John and both smiled at each other. John had not pulled up the sheets and Jenny saw the large tent in John’s boxers.

Jenny could smell the scotch on John’s breath when John said, “baby, I love you so much.” With that John leaned in and kissed Jenny. Jenny didn’t mind John drinking and could tell that he wasn’t drunk. Jenny moved closer and kissed John back. As she did she moved her hands down between them and gripped John’s near full mast shaft though thin boxer material.

John still thought of his wife as sexy, any man would. She stood about 5’4″, weighed no more than 110 pounds, and had shoulder length light brown hair that she almost always kept up in a pony tail which added to her petit, youthful perkiness. That and her firm small C cup breasts made her look more like a college girl than a mother of 4, (Rachel, the youngest at 12, was spending the week with some friends down at Disney World). Jenny and John met at their Catholic high school. John was captain and star pitcher of the high school baseball team, and is just as fit today as he was then. John was a senior and 18 when he met Jenny, who as a sophomore in high school at 15, was on varsity cheerleading. Jenny got pregnant at 16, married John, and right before her 17th birthday had Sean. Her parents help raised Sean until she graduated at which, on her own accord, moved out to be with her husband who was studying law at a prestigious Ivy League school.

John was now on his back as Bahçelievler Escort Jenny kissed her way down his stomach to his still covered cock. Jenny bit the waist band of his boxers and pulled her head back violently, tearing John’s boxers. She then pulled the torn piece of cloth away with one hand as she massaged his bare cock with her other. Looking up into John’s eyes she bent and licked the underside of John’s cock. She noticed a different taste than normal. She ignored it and leaned forward to kiss John again passionately as she continued to massage his large 8 inch cock. As she did both were startled as the floor shook from Nate’s war game. Both laughed and kissed again before Jenny moved back down to fully engulf John’s cock in her hot mouth.

John moaned as he pushed his wife’s hair out of her face as to look into both of her beautiful blue eyes which stared back at him with lustful desire. Jenny was well skilled in the art of cock sucking and knew how to make John feel great pleasure while making it last. She enjoyed blow jobs and it showed. She slurped loudly on his wet, thick shaft. John, in his slightly inebriated mind, thought that Nate might be able to hear them as he looked towards the open door.

Jenny was still tasting the odd taste on John’s cock. The taste was bothering her. Normally she loved the sweet yet salty taste of John but now it was, on top of that, a hint of bitter taste that made her want to stop. She couldn’t though because she had no other option as she was finishing her period and had never had anal and at quarter to mid-night she wasn’t about to start. She stopped sucking and got out a bottle of strawberry flavored lubricant she kept in her night stand.

John asked what she was doing and she replied, “Oh nothing honey, my lips are just a little chapped and I thought it might be nice to change it up a little bit”. And she continued to suck. She occasionally changed her focus to his balls which would elicit a low groan which always made her smile. Before long she felt him starting to arch his lower back up and his nuts tighten up a little. She knew that soon she would receive a mouthful of hot cum.

“Oh baby, you suck so fucking good. Oh shit, I’m almost there babe, keep going…”

“Yes, baby, cum in my mouth. Fill my slutty stomach with your hot load…”

“Oh, fuck Jen. Oh fuck” and he began to cum, but Jenny was left disappointed. John came maybe half of what his normal load was, which was considerable. Then Jenny began to figure it out. The funny taste, the small load… John had fucked another woman, most likely someone from work.

Jenny sat there on her knees staring blankly at the head board. John lifted his head and said, “Baby, you are so good. I love…” but he stopped when he saw her staring. “You okay, sweetie?”

She snapped out of it, “No, yeah, I am. Just a little tired is all,” she smiled faintly and him, “I’m going to go and tell Nate to keep it down. Be back.”

Jenny got up and went down the hall. Her mind was racing. On one side she was deeply saddened that he had cheated on her. She was little bit angry but mostly sad that she might somehow be past her prime at 38. However, she was also confused as she felt slightly turned on that she had tasted another woman on her husband’s prick.

As Jenny approached Nate’s she noticed the blue light from his TV emanating from under the door and that there was no sound. Normally she would take that Escort Bahçelievler as a sign Nate was watching a porno and she would either leave him alone or knock but her mind was elsewhere and she opened the door. Sure enough Nate was lying back on his bed, shirt off exposing his well toned torso, with his boxer shorts pulled down, as Nate was frozen staring back at his mom as he held his 8 inch member in his right hand.

Jenny, still foggy about John, looked at Nate’s large TV to find a beautiful blond haired, big breasted girl on all fours as she took a cock in her mouth as she was being fucked from behind. Jenny then snapped out of it and began to search for words to apologize, console, and make light of the situation. Instead she said, “Oh, hi Nate, I couldn’t sleep. Mind if I watch with you?”

Nate, who was also shocked, “oh, sure mom, I guess” as he scrambled and pulled the sheets up to cover him. Jenny was wearing a see through negligee and forgot to put on a robe. Not only was it cold for Jenny as Nate always kept a ceiling fan on but it allowed Nate to see her entire body. Jenny then climbed on to Nate’s bed and covered herself with his sheets to block the wind.

Jenny, trying to break the tension, asked “what’s the title of this movie.”

Nate, who was blown away that he not only had been caught jerking off by his mother but now shared a bed and was under the sheets nude, with his mother, watching a porn. “Uh, ‘Cum Sluts 8′”.

“Catchy title, but you know what they say about sequels though…” she sort of giggled.

“Yeah, it’s actually pretty good. Nice camera angles,” Nate couldn’t believe what he was talking about with his mother.

“She’s a cute little porn star, isn’t she?”

Nate took a second look and realized it reminded him a lot of his mother. He was shocked as he never thought of his mother sexually until five minutes ago, that is. Changing the subject his mind quickly reeled and he blurted out, “speaking of sequels, how do I stack up with dad?” Nate could have killed himself right then. He wished he rather would have talked about how hot the actress was and how much she looked like his mom.

Jenny, not in a right state of mind as is and now as the shock of everything began to wear off and she began to sober up to reality her sadness of John cheating on her turned to anger and was no more than willing to belittle him to anyone at any cost. “Your father? You’re much better than your father.”

Nate was surprised at how bitter she sounded. He always thought his parents were so very loving as he at least once a week heard them fucking in one way or another. However, since the ice had been broken he asked, “I was talking about my cock, mom.” He couldn’t believe he just used ‘cock’ and ‘mom’ in the same sentence. Everything seemed so surreal.

“Oh, well, I actually didn’t get that good of a look at you.” With that she reached over under the covers and to Nate’s surprise she grabbed him and at first she squeezed, then she began feeling it all around. “I think I need to actually see it to make a proper comparison.” She threw back the covers and found Nate hard as steel, with a purple head with a small dollop of precum at the tip. She knelt next to him and began observing and feeling all over it. It looked much like his father’s in terms of size but Nate’s had larger veins and was more rigid. She heard Nate moan. “Does that feel good, baby?” she asked to which Nate moaned again.

Jenny Bahçelievler Escort Bayan looked at the TV which now showed the same busty blond laying on her back, pressing her tits together as a big black cock slid in between them. “I’m sorry for interrupting you, well, you know. I tell you what, to make it up to you would you like to do that to me? “She said pointing at the TV.

“Of course,” was all Nate could say.

They shifted around and Jenny pulled down her negligee and she soon found herself on her back with her naked son straddling her. He looked much larger and muscular from this angle. Nate was about to lay his dick between her mounds before Jenny said, “Wait, honey, you need some lube for this to work. Lick my tits a little and get them wet.”

Nate did just that. As he bent down Jenny felt his cock press into her stomach. She felt it pulse and shift as he worked her tits. “Alright, honey, now bring your, well, let me suck you for second to help make it nice and slick for you, baby.”

Nate eagerly complied. He took a deep breath and placed his cock at Jenny’s mouth. She hesitated for a second then opened up to receive him. She gave him a couple long sucks before telling him to place his dick between her tits. In those few brief moments she realized that as good as John normally tastes, Nate was even better.

Jenny pushed together her breasts and Nate began humping himself on her chest. She lifted her head to see the pistoning of his cock come up and nearly poke her face each time. Nate became more eager with his strokes and was soon about to come. As he neared he began poking his mother in the chin and mouth. Jenny then opened her mouth so with every stroke Nate was rewarded with a brief penetration of his mother’s hot, wet mouth. Before long he groaned and announced he was close.

“Mom, mom,” Nate asked in a panic. “Should I stop? Should I finish myself?”

“What? No of course not, let mommy help you.”

“Where can I cum, mommy. Hurry,” he said still stroking between her perfect breasts.

“Just keep going, baby. You can shoot your load all over me. I deserve it for barging in on you honey. That’s it stroke it hard, cum all over your whorish mother.” It turned Jenny on to refer to herself in slutty terms.

“Oh yes, mommy. Ughh, I’m cumming, mom. Fuck.” Nate stroked as the first rope flew across her face and landed on her right eye and up to her hair. Again, and again he shot his cream, all over her face and tits. Still coming, Jenny instinctively opened her mouth and leaned up and took the head in her mouth as his hot, sweet seed filled her mouth.

Eventually he stopped and slumped back, pulling out of his mother’s mouth. He sat on his heel, straddling his mother. He looked down to see his cum covered mum open his mouth, show his spunk on her tongue, close her mouth and watch as her throat muscles swallowed his cum. “I love, Nate.” She said as she showed him her empty mouth.

She began scooping his cum up off her eye and into her mouth, swallowing. “Night, Nate,” she said, getting up from under him, his hot, sticky cream sliding down her body.

She closed the door and returned to her room. John leaned over and turned on his light, “what happened? What is that all over you, Jenny?”

“It’s your son. I helped him cum. I took him in my mouth and I swallowed him. This is how much a man is supposed to cum,” Jenny said angrily, “don’t ever cheat on me again or I go elsewhere for good, hard cock.”

“Baby, you have no idea how hot you look. I promise, I’ll never cheat on you again, unless, you want in? Maybe one day I’ll bring you down to the firm for one of our celebrations,” said John. With that she gave a naughty smile and climbed in bed with her husband and his stiffening cock.

…more on the way…

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This continues the account of the third of five days and nights that studly 18-year old Mikey spends together with Mike, the 24-year old uncle he idolizes, and Mike’s fascinating and beautiful 22-year old fiancée Alice. The beginning of their story is told in “Cross-Country with My Uncle,” and continued by “Alice, My Uncle, and Me,” day 1 and day 2.

I woke up in a pool of bright morning sunshine in Alice’s bed. We must all three have slept deeply, since we awoke in nearly the same arrangement as when we drifted off last night. I was lying between my uncle and Allie, tete-beche, my head at their feet. My left leg was still stretched across my young uncle’s big chest, and Allie, on her side, facing me, was nuzzling my right calf. She was actually sort of hugging my entire right leg, with her left leg thrown across my right, her knee impinging slightly on my crotch. Certainly that was one of the reasons why I had a major hard-on. But worse — if by “worse” I mean “better,” “infinitely better” — my furry right calf was nestled between her breasts. Because her left arm was folded over them, I could not really see her breasts, but could I ever feel them! their softness, their warmth. And the nipple of her right breast parted the hair just above my right ankle.

I looked down at Alice, still in repose, a vision of California beauty. I took the opportunity to study her features in the bright light. Her little round chin, with just a hint of a dimple; her perfect nose, her delicate eyebrows, like her golden eyelashes, glistering in the sunshine like spun gold.

My attention was drawn again and again to her refined mouth. Though she never seemed to wear makeup, her lips always seemed to be strikingly beautiful. Perhaps it was some trick of contrast between her lips and her perpetual mild tan, her brilliantly white teeth, and her rather short blonde hair. Only a great beauty like her really looked wonderful and complete in such a simple, almost boyish cut. And she always liked the “wash and go” convenience of a short and simple style. Her chin and jaw line were well defined, but soft, and her neck was, well, aristocratic. Somehow it suggested Nefertiti, Queen of old Egypt.

While I studied her mouth and her throat, despite myself I kept coming back to yesterday, when she, a remarkably compact young woman, fellated my young uncle, and in fact deep-throated him, before my very eyes. Considering the size of his phallus, it had been a really remarkable performance. And I have to confess that ever since that moment I had been somewhat obsessed by her lips, unable to cease visualizing what she had done, unable to stop projecting what she might still yet do with **my** penis, so very nearly like my uncle’s! But I could only dream. Rather than taking a casual pleasure in a reverie of this sort, it made me restless and uncomfortable and anxious, for now that I had spent the night in their bed, it wasn’t just a dream, it had taken the shape of an actual hope, an aspiration. But it was something about which I could do nothing.

These reflections also contributed to my complete and perfect erection, as did the memory of last night, my first in Mike and Alice’s bed. Looking down toward my big, hard dick — it never failed to gratify me unbelievably just to see it, whether hard as a rock, or comfortably flaccid — I saw my prolific belly hair, part of it still pasted to my lower abs with my own dried cum, the result of my uncle’s sublime handwork of last night. And slightly to my left, I saw his big cock, now as firm and erect as mine, and his big, shapely balls. What might he be dreaming of, right now?

As I gazed, Alice began to stir. Though she was mostly curled around my right leg, her left arm was thrown entirely over it, and her hand rested on my Uncle Mike’s right pec, the tips of her fingers lost to view in his luxuriant dark blond chest hair. She opened her eyes, yawned, and even stretched, almost in the manner of a cat, maybe, or a cartoon character. It was charming, and it caused her left breast to travel a little along my calf as it came into view. She looked down at me, and at what was springing from my lower belly — and virtually tangent to her knee; and then over to Mike’s face and down his body to his midparts, where his cock, the virtual twin to mine, stood. She shook him a little, rising up onto her right elbow and leaning over to his face and kissing his cheek and then his lips, she spoke quietly and smilingly to him, “Wake up, wake up. A wonderful new day has begun!” In the process, alas, she pulled her breasts away from my leg, to my infinite regret; but the saving grace was that they both swam into my view, luscious and full.

I wondered whether she was always so charming and sweet, and whether her manner might eventually cloy. To these questions I quickly decided (1) Yes; and (2) No.

I was as smitten as ever I had been before.

Mike responded to her quiet kisses with a gigantic smile, even before he opened Escort Çarşı his eyes, though they too were smiling even before opened them. Her face was still only an inch from his and he reached his right arm behind her head and pulled her mouth to his and gave her a passionate kiss. Oddly, I felt that I was part of this, since when he reached over to pull her mouth to his, he necessarily pulled my left foot against his right cheek, since it was still lying across his chest and extending a little over his right shoulder. He released her head and rubbed his right hand up and down my calf in the most friendly fashion.

When they broke, Mike looked down at me and went, “Mornin’, Sport. Whazzup?” And looking at each other’s rigid cocks, we shared a chuckle. (Okay, I hate to admit it, but it was really a smirk followed by a giggle.)

Allie fell back onto her side, and smiled too, and again she was wholly gilded by the morning sun, an object of incredible beauty. I said, “Mike, there’s something I want.”

It was a highly exceptional situation. Despite our great intimacy for eighteen years, never to my knowledge had he ever refused me any request. The reason for this was that I virtually never, ever made any request of him. He always seemed to be able to gratify me completely no matter what he did, and almost never, ever did I feel the need to ask him for anything. But if I did ask, on those rare occasions, he never failed to oblige me. This time seemed different, though. He and Allie had asked me into their bedroom, first; and now into their bed, without, of course, any hint of a solicitation from me.

As delightful as were my circumstances, with my right leg across Mike’s chest, and with Allie still tangent to my left leg in three different places, I pulled away and got off the bed and knelt on the carpet near my uncle’s ear. “Uncle,” I said almost in a whisper, “I want to give Allie a tongue bath.” He tousled my hair and grinned and said, “Sure, Mikey. So do I.” He rolled over toward Alice, and smilingly murmured into her ear, and with a twinkle in her eye, she gave a subtle nod to him.

Mike said, “Mikey, just follow my lead.” He murmured to Allie, and as he moved toward the foot, she arranged herself in the middle of the king-sized bed, and Mike patted the bed near the foot on the right side. I crawled up there, and as he took her right foot in his hands, and began to kiss her toes, one by one, I took her left foot.

Now there is something you need to know about Allie. It’s true that she seemed to be almost careless of her toilette, with her almost boyish hairstyle, her simple ‘sport’ manicure, her casual dress. But in reality, she was extremely fastidious. A case in point was her feet. As a Stanford student, she very rarely wore hosiery, but rather almost always pure cotton socks, often the tiny low-cut design that hardly showed above her footwear. When she could not avoid wearing hose, she always wore tiny cotton footies inside her hose, and she always avoided open-toed styles and sandals. On the rare occasions in which she wore sandals or open-toed shoes she wore them only with finest denier cotton hosiery, imported from France. They had a gossamer look, though they were not as transparent as nylon or silk, but neither were they hard and harsh on her feet as silk or nylon would have been. And whenever she had been on the beach or had been in something other than thick cotton, as soon as she could she applied special softening lotions and emollients to her feet and put on clean thick socks again. The result was that her feet were absolutely as soft and refined as her hands or even her butt. It was a very rare woman anywhere who could boast feet of such elegance, and they were especially unexpected in such an athletic and outdoorsy woman as Alice.

Her feet were remarkably erotic. Mike of course had known this for years, but I had hardly dreamed that such feet existed, much less that Alice possessed them. Like Mike, I began slowly to kiss her feet. Her feet were exquisitely perfumed. Last night after her bath no doubt she had applied some creamy lotion that still lent her feet a faint but unmistakable air of attar of rose and jasmine. I kissed the top of her foot all over, and then leaned down to kiss the sole. Instead of horniness, or even just firmness, I found softness and delicacy. When I kissed her instep, she began to coo softly. I noticed that Mike too, was kissing the instep of her right foot. And then Mike began kissing and sucking her toes, one at a time, and I followed suit on her left foot. My cock grew harder than ever; but what I was amazed at was Alice’s reaction. As we continued, slowly and luxuriously, her breathing became slower and deeper, and then after an interval, it suddenly came in short, sharp gasps. In the bright sunlight I saw that the tiny golden hairs on her forearm were each of them erect. From her cunny, necessarily widely spread since Mike was holding one foot and I her Çarşı Escort Bayan other, came a richer, complex odor of musk and sex that soon overwhelmed the floral notes of Alice’s toes and feet. As Mike stroked her right ankle and I her left, and we continued to kiss and suck and tongue her toes, she shuddered and stiffened and exhaled deeply, and choked a small cry. There was only a matter of a moment of respite before another wave of tension, this time accompanied by a surprisingly deep and throaty, “Oh my god. I love you, I love you both.”

Following Mike’s lead, I got on my all fours over Allie’s lower left leg and began a systematic lapping with my tongue, starting right with her ankle. Slowly, slowly in tandem we lapped upward, up her shins. Her skin was firm, tanned, and absolutely smooth, not the tiniest prickle anywhere. Allie’s breath remained slow, deep, and steady, and she moaned softly as we slowly, slowly ascended toward her knees, and then beyond.

We lapped and kissed, upward, upward, slowly, slowly, up her thighs, and seemingly inevitably toward her dear cunny, as though drawn by her fragrance. But to my surprise, and I must say dismay, at mid-thigh, Mike touched me lightly on the shoulder, and he moved off her leg, dragging his balls down the length of her shin. He rearranged himself on her right side, and began kissing her fingers and palms. Following his lead, I too dragged my balls down her left shin, and moving to her left side, took her little finger between my lips. And then her ring finger, and then by turns the others; then I kissed and licked the back of her hand, and then her palm, and then her wrist. I wondered how her hand could be so soft and mild, and yet so strong and supple, since she was a tennis and racquetball player, a cyclist, even sometimes, rock climber. And then I arrived at her inner forearm, and when I got to the inside of her elbow, she thrilled a bit. The back of her forearm was covered with the tiny golden yellow hairs, ever so fine and soft, capturing the sun in infinitely small fragments.

Mike and I kissed and licked and lapped her firm and shapely upper arms simultaneously, and together we arrived at her armpits, he on her right, I on her left. They were exceptionally smooth, and aromatic. Hers was a refined and fresh many-layered complex odor, and with our kisses Mike and I lapped up her dew, such that its headiness persisted on our lips and faces. Allie began to breathe more slowly and raggedly.

From there it was but a couple of laps until we came to her remarkable breasts, so lush, so shapely. Mike and I simultaneously arrived at her nipples, which had been totally erect since the first moment we began on her insteps, and she gasped when we took them between our lips. Ever so lightly she placed her hands on our heads, and as we kissed and licked her breasts, and caressed them with our hands, Alice moaned; and then her breath came more and more in gasps, soon she shuddered and then sighed hugely “EHHHHHH, Ohhhhhhh, OHHHHHH. Guys, you’re?? OOOOH?.. WON der ful, won . der . fuhlllllll. Ohhhh.”

Mike and I paused for about thirty seconds while Alice breathed deeply and slowly again. And then slowly we returned to our hugely pleasing labors, and it was only a matter of a long moment before Alice again tensed and thrilled: “Aaaaah, aaaah, oh NO! Oh Yeaaaahssss! This time, our pause was slight: In fact we did not remove our lips from her nipples, but only paused briefly. And then on our resumption it was only a matter of seconds before she came still yet again, this time her whole trunk tensing and relaxing quite notably, and again she gasped.

Meanwhile, her sexual odors were washing over Mike and me, and we were being driven mad. But with her arm Allie made a vague feint toward her crotch and Mike knew she was way more than ready for him. If she had been a mare, she would have been winking.

So Mike gently nudged me aside, and I moved silently to the foot of the bed, where at least I had an excellent view of the proceedings.

Supporting himself on his right hand planted on the bed beside her breast, he swung his large body over her slight one, and placed his right knee just inside her left one, and as she parted her legs very widely, his left knee just inside her right one. Without the slightest ceremony he flexed his abs and cocked his hips and with one fluid movement inserted his big thick, eight-inch cock right into her very wet pussy, right up to the hilt, his big testicles hanging over her perineum. What happened next completely amazed me. It was, well, it seemed like nothing at all; but in reality it was a very great deal. Mike, suspending himself over her body, kissed her lips, her nose, her eyelids, her chin, but otherwise he did not move a muscle, remaining essentially immobile. But very soon he began to moan, “Oh, Allie, oh Allie, oh Allie, my god, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

What was happening was that Allie was using Çarşı Escort her practiced and highly toned vaginal muscles rhythmically to clamp Mike’s great phallus, and then unclamp, and then repeat again and again and again, maddening Mike with pleasure. She had developed this skill to a high degree (he later told me), and it seemed to him that she could actually propagate waves of pressure and pleasure over his phallus from tip to root. Often enough in the past they had come to mutual consummation in exactly this fashion, without Mike’s moving at all.

But this time at a certain point Mike gasped “Allie, stop! Stop, RIGHT NOW!”

Evidently she did, but Mike still didn’t move. Clearly he was trying to edge himself away from the precipice. But Mike didn’t pull out. Instead, after a minute or two, he muttered quietly to Alice, “Okay now,” and he swooped his right arm under her back and gracefully they rolled over so that Mike was now on his back and Alice, still impaled by his big cock, seemed a small and delicate figure balanced on his beautiful body.

And then Mike said, quite evidently to me, “Go to it, guy.”

So I positioned myself between their legs (for Mike’s big hairy legs were widely splayed and Allie’s smooth and lithe ones lay right upon them), and I resumed the hugely satisfying tongue bath with Allie’s left heel, and then her ankle. With a million kisses and a thousand tongue laps, I moved slowly up to Allie’s leg, to her murmuring and sighs, straddling both their legs (Mike’s right and Allie’s left). When I got to the inside of her knee, she giggled again and again. I moved on to her silky thighs, and her sighs and murmurs became moans of pleasure. When I got to several inches above her mid-thigh, I repositioned myself and started anew with Alice’s right heel. Slowly, slowly I moved up her right leg. While my kisses were on Alice’s firm, beautiful calves, my hands were in constant contact with Mike’s big furry legs, just below, and supporting Alice’s. I loved them both so much.

I worked my way to very near the top of Alice’s right thigh, and then, dragging my balls down the entire length of her leg, crept off the bottom of the bed, and again repositioned myself, now by Alice’s left shoulder. And I licked and kissed my way across from her left upper arm right across her shoulder? and the luscious nape of her neck right into her hair? and clear over to her left shoulder, my cock caressing her satiny shoulders as I bent to my work. She muttered, “Oh, Mikey, Mikey, Mikey.”

During my worship of Alice’s legs, Mike and Alice had been more or less quiescent, with Alice intermittently and lightly and slightly kissing Mike’s chin, neck, and ears; but at the point of their carnal union, there was little evidence of activity. As I began my delicious transit across her shoulders, however, I noticed the beginnings of slight and subtle, well-coordinated undulations in their bodies.

Once again I repositioned myself between their legs, and I began the sweet, sweet duty of laving Alice’s precious round butt. Something I was doing was causing her to break out in gooseflesh. All over her butt the teeny-tiny itsy-bitsy golden hairs? which would be entirely invisible were it not for the tiny little skin muscles bunching at their roots? were erected. The texture was just wonderful on my tongue. “Oh, Mikey, Mikey,” crooned Alice.

But by now as I moved more and more to the lower portions of Allie’s butt, the once subtle undulations of the practiced lovers became more and more obvious, but slow and very deliberate. As I approached their actual union, by flattening my body as much as I could on the sheet between their legs, I could extend my head right into the vee made by their joined crotches, and I was able to extend the tip of my tongue right into the point of union. As Allie raised her cunt slowly a couple of inches up Mike’s shaft, there was left there a very notable and aromatic sheen of her cunt’s dew, which I eagerly lapped right off during the intervals of access.

Mike gently said, “Okay, now,” and I withdrew from them as once again they reversed, so that Alice once more was on her back, and Mike supported his big body over her.

And then Mike began fucking her very artfully, with very long, slow strokes, his strong hairy butt muscles flexing quite beautifully with every stroke; and I returned to my station between their legs, and once again approached their union. Mike obligingly paused at the highest point of every slow, deliberate stroke, to give me an opportunity to lick his phallus, wet with Alice’s quim. And when he paused buried deep within her, I could briefly kiss his balls, the left on one stroke, and the right on the next.

We kept up this amusing game for a good dozen strokes or more, before Mike muttered “Move it, man,” and I retired from the action, though I remained in position to watch the extended final stages of their beautiful coition. Alice’s wetness was quite amazing, and Mike’s deliberation awesome, as he made sure that every stroke gave full value to Alice’s clitoris.

Then the stroking came to be faster and harder and harder still, with some slight but definite screw like motions added to the very last portion of each stroke as my uncle sent it home.

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I had my first bi male encounter 6 years ago and since then have only traded oral with one other guy.

Last night I had a close encounter for the third time.

It was a one-night away business trip and after finishing work, getting to my motel room, showering down and having a couple of beers, I was horny as hell. When I am this horny, I start to go through the M4M Casual Encounters section of a website. I never really have any intention of meeting anyone, but then I came across this headline:

jerk/suck – m4m – 46

It sounded like this guy was thinking of the same thing I was and he was my age, so I clicked on it and this was the ad:

Mid forties, Oral Bi . 6’5″, 235, Clean, decent shape, shaved cock/balls for oral , you give or possibly mutual. You host. Normal, kinky guy, but nothing crazy. Put on some porn and go from there. Very discreet, you be too.

Thinking or maybe hoping that nothing would come of it, I responded to his ad. Within minutes, I had a response and within an hour of some emails back and forth and some trading of pics he was on his way over. The pics were from a cell phone and not that great of quality, but I could tell he was pretty fit, with a bit of a belly. The one pic of his cock showed it to be thick, hard and curved upwards.

I couldn’t believe I said Yes to him. My hands were sweaty and my stomach was full of butterflies as I waited. The half hour wait seemed like hours as I went over in my head about how I was cheating on my wife with another man, how wrong that was, what if things didn’t turn out right, what if he was violent and robbed or raped me. The thought of this stranger taking control also turned me on to a point where part of my mind was sort of hoping for it. It frightened and turned me on at the same time to realize that I wanted to be forced into homosexual acts. While all these thoughts were churning, there was a knock at the door and I jumped.

I opened the door with jittery hands and his frame loomed large in the doorway. I am rather tall at 6’2″ but at a full-sized 6’5″ and very close to me, this person seemed huge.

“Hello.” I said nervously “You must be Jon?”

“That’s me!” he replied “And you must be Jim?”

“I am.”

“Well, it is very nice to meet you in person.” He said with a big smile on his face as he stuck out a large hand for me to shake.

Right away, he seemed like a genuine, nice and normal guy. The fear (or anticipation) of being forced to do things went away quickly.

Jon brought some beers with him and we sat, him on the small motel couch and myself on the desk chair sort of facing each other, drinking Fener Escort a beer and starting some small talk. He noticed that I had my laptop open and asked if I wanted to watch some porn on it, as he knew of a good site. I agreed and as he was typing in the address to the porn site and looking for a video, I looked him over. He was a big guy wearing jeans and a dark blue t-shirt which fit tightly on him. His head was mostly shaved, but I could tell that he had light red hair. When he came in, he was wearing sandals, so he was barefoot now. Even bent over at the waist while sitting on the couch working on the laptop, he seemed to have a sizable bulge in his jeans where his cock would be. Looking at that made me even harder and I knew my cock was leaking slippery pre-cum.

“Here. This one looks pretty good.” He said, startling me out of leering at him. “You ok with guy on guy porn?”

“Sounds about right for right now.” I said and immediately felt stupid for some reason.

“Holy cow. Look at the size of that guys cock! He’s huge. I hope you don’t mind, but I am not that big!” he said with a laugh.

We watched the video together for about five minutes and discussed previous encounters. I told him, he was only the third guy I had ever done this with and he told me that he had been with about 7-8 guys, but usually they just blew him and that was it. He said that most of them wanted to just suck and that was ok with him. I told him that was pretty much what I wanted too.

Jon turned and looked right at me.

“Do you mind if I take off my clothes?”

“No. I don’t mind. I would like that very much.”

I stood up when he did and we started to strip. His shirt came off first and he looked like someone that worked hard for a living, but didn’t work out. The tops of his arms were big which led down to powerful forearms with those big hands. He had a slight covering of hair on his chest that was so light orange that it was almost see through. His nipples were a very pale pink and he was covered in light freckles.

His jeans came off next and I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He was wearing just regular white briefs, but there was a cock in there that appeared to be fully hard and angled up and off to the right, and much larger than my 6 inches. I almost tripped as I quickly tried to drop my jeans and underwear, so I would be ready for him when he was naked. Jon tucked his thumbs into his tighty whiteys, bent over and pulled them off. As he stood, I saw the first real cock (other than my own) in person in almost 5 years. My heart almost leapt out of my chest at the sight of it.

Jon was fully hard and throbbing. While not a crazy-huge porn Fener Escort Bayan star cock, it had to be at least seven inches long, but it was the thickness that dwarfed my own average cock. The clearly defined head, sat on the top of his circumcised shaft and was the perfect shape and size. Even from our distance of about six feet, I could see blue veins bulging on the underside of his penis. His dick was so hard, that it curved up and away from his body almost as if it were weightless.

My thoughts of cheating on my wife, my nervousness and fear were replaced with a need to get to my knees and please this huge man. I knew that I would do anything that he asked of me. I would do it just like a little bitch.

I heard a voice say “Wow. Nice. Can I suck you?” and realized it was me. My mind was in a fog of anticipation.

Jon laughed and said “Of course!” He took a few steps towards me and sat down in the desk chair I had just been sitting in. Both of his arms were resting on the chair arms and his legs were spread. His thick cock looked fully hard, stretched past his belly button and was hovering and throbbing. He was wide open for me to crawl in there and start pleasing him and that is just what I did.

I dropped to my knees, put my hands on his thighs and moved my face in close to his cock. I could still smell the soap from his shower and feel the heat rising from him. I wanted to do so much, that I wasn’t sure what to do first. After a second or two, I reached up and gripped the base of his cock so that it rose straight up in front of and above my face. I brought my tongue to the base and slowly licked all the way to the top. The touch of my tongue to him sent an electric jolt through my body and I knew I was going to love this. At the top, I encircled the head with my lips and tasted his pre-cum for the first time. It was delicious. I tried to take as much of him as possible into my mouth, but I really could not get too far. It was just too big.

Jon seemed to like when I alternated what I was doing. If I sucked him for a while and switched to running my lips up and down his shaft, he would groan with pleasure. Alternatively, if I stroked him for a while, he would groan again when I stopped to use my mouth to catch the pre-cum oozing out. He also wasn’t shy about telling me what to do. I had neglected his balls for too long and he told me so, so I gently sucked them into my mouth and felt them rolling slowly around as I jerked him off. At one point, I was rubbing his cock on my face and he reminded me to be careful, as he didn’t appreciate the way my not recently shaved face was rubbing against him.

I really would have done anything he asked Escort Fener me to at that point. I have never had anal sex, but I would have given my ass to him if he asked for it.

After only about 15 minutes of pleasing him orally, my mouth was getting sore from his thickness. I wanted to continue for longer, but wasn’t really sure what to do, so I started working him towards a climax and my reward. I still could not get much of him in my mouth, so I went as deep as I could with his cock until it was about halfway in and used my hand to simulate a deep throat session. He seemed to really like this and slowly moved his hips to match me. Over the next few minutes, I increased my tempo, but took care to take my time and not rush things. To soon, though, he told me he was close to cumming.

“Not much longer.” He grunted, “Do you want to swallow it?”

I looked up at his face and managed an “Mmhmm” while nodding my head in approval. Of course I wanted it. I wanted it to flood my mouth. I wanted to be covered in it.

Jon’s hands gripped the chair and the muscles in his forearms stood out as he got closer. Soon, he was just kind of whispering “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” and I knew he was close. I felt his cockhead expand further and twitch, so I froze my mouth in position, increased my grip with my hand and slowly jerked him. His hips raised off the chair and his cock did a stronger twitch and he was motionless for just a second. Then I felt it. His entire cock felt like it grew and lunged in my mouth and I tasted cum as it flooded it out. It filled me as he jerked and jerked in my mouth and I did my best to swallow it all. I could feel some of his cum oozing out from around my mouth, but I made sure to clean it all.

As his climax subsided, he slowly relaxed and sunk back down on the chair. I continued to gently hold his cock in my mouth as he started to get softer. I really did not want this part to end, could have just laid my head on his thigh, and nursed on him, but he said “Ok. That felt really good.” And I knew it meant he was done.

I extracted myself from between his thighs and sat down to his side on the edge of the bed. My own cock was still fully erect and leaking and Jon asked if I needed any help finishing. He didn’t really seem to mean it, so I replied “No that’s ok. But thank you for letting me suck you.”

He laughed, “Oh no. It was my pleasure!” and stood up and walked to the bathroom. He closed the door and I heard his piss hit the toilet. As horny as I still was, I wished I was in there with him; holding his cock for him and then cleaning him up.

When he came out, he washed his hands and cleaned his dangling penis with a washcloth and started dressing. We had some quick small talk as he put his clothes on. When he finished, he shook my hand, thanked me again and was gone out the motel room door.

I collapsed on the bed, with my cock hovering over my belly and jerked off imagining his large frame looming over me while he fucked me.

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The party was hopping. Drinks were flying left and right. Heck, Paul, the host, even hired strippers to pass out shots. It was, as the kids say today, “off the hook”.

If you couldn’t get laid at this party, you had major issues. There were three chicks for every guy, and at least one of ’em was ready to take her clothes off.

After several dances and drinks, I was tired…very tired, but still fairly sober. I decided to take a break and sit on one of the many couches. To kill the time, I sent a few text messages to some of my buddies. I absolutely had to let them know how insane this party was!

As soon as my body relaxed, my bladder kicked in. A trip to the facilities was in order. There were several bathrooms downstairs, but I knew where the master bedroom was located and also knew that no one would be up there; hence, no line. So, up the stairs I went. The door was shut but the light was off. Surely that was a sign that no one was in there. I opened the door gently and started to tip toe into the room.

There didn’t appear to be anyone inside the massive bathroom, so away I went to the toilet. As I stood there peeing, I could hear a man moaning in the large walk-in shower. Through the mirror, I noticed that it was a man stroking himself. His pants were down around his ankles, his shirt was still on, but his hands were rubbing his massive cock. He was sitting on the bench inside in the shower. I could hear him moaning and because the shower had a tendency to echo, I could hear his hands rubbing against his cock.

Normally, I would have bolted. However, I really had to pee. So, I did my thing…quietly..praying he wouldn’t hear me. Several thoughts were running through my head…mainly, “don’t get caught in here”. However, I was also thinking to myself, “why in the world would this rather attractive guy rub one out when there are a ton of hot chicks downstairs ready to fuck?”

Just as my mind was racing, my damn cell phone goes off. One of my buddies Eskisanayi Escort finally responded to my text message and the timing couldn’t have been worse. The guy inside the shower freaks out! He pulls up his pants at the same time I pull my pants up. We both head for the door at the same time…making brief eye contact with eachother. As we leave the bedroom, he glanced back at me, and smiled. Smile? What the hell was he smiling for??? Did he think it was comical or did he actually enjoy getting caught? Or worse, was he somehow attracted to me??

Who the hell knows. But I did know one thing – it was time for another drink.

I bumped my away across the dance floor to rub against a hot redhead that I had been eyeing all night. She smiled, I smiled, she smiled more, I smiled more…things were heating up. She grabbed my hips, I grabbed her hips. She carassed my neck, I carassed her neck. She spun away from me, and I spun away from her…and there he was! Dammit, that same guy!!! From the upstairs bathroom!!! Why the hell was he looking at me again? And smiling???

I went over to see what he was all about.

“Hello, my name is Nick.”

“Hi Nick. I’m Steve. Sorry if I interupted something there.”

“Oh no, that’s cool.”

“I am really sorry you caught me in the bathroom. I am smiling because, to be honest with you, it’s pretty damn funny.”

“Funny?”

“Yeah, funny. Here we are at this kicking party – with chicks all over the place – and I decide to rub one out myself!”

“I did think it was slightly weird.”

“Anyway, I’m headed over to get a drink. Need anything?”

“Yeah, I’ll head over there with ya.”

As we walked to the long line, I noticed his ass. Normally, I never look at another man’s ass. However, since I saw him naked – my mind was racing. His jeans were a perfect fit and his ass was…well….it was just downright perfect. Just as soon as images of his ass raced through my head, Eskisanayi Escort Bayan images of his cock raced through my head as well.

He was standing just in front of me…the line was packed, so before we knew it, I was shoved up against his back.

Suddenly, my damn cell phone goes off again. After the bathroom incident, I had switched it to vibrate mode out. So there I am, standing in line, shoved up against this guy and my crotch starts to vibrate!!!

“Is that your cell phone, or are you just excited?”

“Funny. Very funny. Uhhh, that’s my phone. Remember the phone that startled us in the bathroom?”

He started to laugh again. Damn, even his face was hot.

We both headed outside for some fresh air.

“Hey man, sorry about all that.” I said. “If you didn’t know any better, you’d think I was stalking you.”

“That wouldn’t be a bad thing.”

“Oh no? Why is that?”

“Well…you see…the reason I was beating off is that none of these chicks really do it for me. In fact, no chick does it for me”

“Oh…so…you’re…uhh…”

“Yeah….”

“Well…”

We stood there for about five seconds – just looking at eachother.

He could sense that I was somehow attracted to him.

“Listen, I know you liked what you saw” he said. “Would you like to see it again?”

“You know, I would. As crazy as that sounds, and maybe it’s the vodka cranberries, but I would.”

“Let’s go behind that pool shed, through the woods and find a secluded a spot. I can finish what you interuppted.”

And just as quickly as that happened, he was half across the backyard. My mind was racing. Did I really want to see this guy masturbate? Deep down, I actually wanted to suck his cock, but I couldn’t believe that I was actually thinking that – much less, about to do it.

I ran to catch up with him. Just as I did, he grabbed me and threw me into the pool shed.

“This will work” Escort Eskisanayi he said.

“Work for what?” I asked.

“I just want you to see my cock. I want you to see me stroke it. Is that okay? You can just sit over there and watch.”

I watched as he ripped his jeans down to his ankles…undewear down to his thighs. Sitting there erect was the most amazing cock I had ever seen. It was perfect. Pink…thick…hard…long…and it looked tasty as hell.

As he stroked, my cell phone started to vibrate – again!

“I hear something vibrating!” he said. “Did you bring a toy?”

We both laughed. Suddenly, I felt comfortable enough to approach him. I went straight over and rubbed my hand across his chest.

“Is this okay?” I asked.

“Okay? It’s delicious.”

“Delicious? I think something else would be delicious!!!”

Before I knew it, I was kneeling down before him. For the first time ever, I placed a juicy hard cock in my mouth. It was incredible. He moaned and gyrated as I sucked and sucked. I don’t know how I knew what I was doing, but I have to admit – I was pretty good at it.

Suddenly, he slipped his cock out from my mouth, grabbed my shoulders and brought me to his face. We started to make out. His tongue was dancing across mine. I had some of his pre-cum in my mouth and he knew it!!

He then turned around and showed me his ass. Just the sight of his ass almost made me cum. He bent over and said, “Fuck me raw.”

I had never fucked an ass before, but knew that we would need some lubrication.

“I don’t think I can get my dick in there without…”

“Some of this?”

“What the hell is that?”

“Butter! It’s the only thing I could find in that house. It’s a perfect lubricant.”

I rubbed the butter all over my cock. It was warm and sweet.

My cock slid in his hole and away I went. Man, his fucking ass was sweet. So much tighter than anything I had ever fucked before. Just before I was about to cum, he slid out and fell to me knees. He slurped my cock, full of butter and pre-cum. I shot my load hard and fast into the back of his throat.

We fondled and rubbed each other all night. When we returned to the party, the music was off and most were leaving. We decided to head to his house and go for round two.

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Here I was at Todd’s place, with his cock down my throat. I was on my knees and Todd was pumping his long dick into me. I guess I should back up a bit. My name is Tim and my story started when I went to a camping party with my old high school friends. I got crazy drunk and ended up stroking and sucking my male buddies. Todd and I had continued where we began out in the woods. Todd had never been with a man before that evening we camped out. He said he was only interested in women. I guess Todd changed his tune once I sucked him off for the first time.

I now had Todd’s thick rod deep down my throat. He had his hands on the back of my head making sure I wouldn’t pull off. He didn’t have to worry about that. I enjoyed feeling his member sliding in and out of my mouth. We were just getting into it when the doorbell rang. Todd swore and then pull his pants on quickly. When he opened the door it was Bobbie, one of the guys who was at the camping party that evening.

Bobbie was a bit of a redneck type. When he partied he like to let it all hang out, so to speak. Todd let him into his apartment just as I walked from the bedroom into the living room. Bobbie didn’t need a tree to fall on him to figure out what we were up to.

“Were you two sucking each other?” Bobbie asked.

I figured I might as well tell him the truth.

“No Bobbie, I was sucking on Todd’s cock only.”

Todd turned to me and gave me an evil stare. He didn’t want Bobbie knowing his business. He also didn’t want Bobbie to be telling everyone in town about us together.

Bobbie then Aydınkent Escort Bayan said, “I am up for a little bit of fun.”

I don’t know what Todd thought at that moment. I think he was pissed, to tell the truth. I turned around and headed back to the bedroom. I guess I had settled things right then and there. I removed my clothes and got spread eagled across the bed. It was a minute or two later that Todd and Bobbie entered. I guess being horny settle things. Both my friends stripped down. Todd had a long, thick cock that I loved to suck. Bobbie had a short, stubby dick.

I had my head hanging over the edge of the bed. Todd moved directly over me and stuffed his dick down my throat once more. As I started to suck on my lover’s cock, Bobbie moved onto the bed. At first I thought he was going to suck me. I was wrong. Bobbie lifted my legs up and got in between my thighs. I felt something probing my asshole. I tried to wiggle away, but Bobbie had me locked in place. I had never been fucked before. I really only enjoyed sucking.

Bobbie started to push hard and I felt the head of his cock enter me. Even though Bobbie wasn’t very long, it still hurt like hell. Bobbie didn’t believe in any sort of build up. He started to ram my hole like a wild bull. I could tell Todd was getting excited watching Bobbie thrust into my bottom. I was making moaning noises even though Todd had his cock stuffed down my throat. Bobbie’s thick cock was pounding into my bottom now. His balls were slapping against my ass. Bobbie was also making noises Aydınkent Escort like he was riding a bronco. A few more thrusts from Bobbie and I felt his hot stream of cum fly.

It seemed like Bobbie had this endless fountain of cum in him. He just kept slamming into me and I felt his hot liquids shooting into my bottom. Todd must had lost control watching all of this action. He really speeded up fucking my throat. I was gagging on his thick monster by then. Todd then pulled out and did what he always did. He shot load after load of his seed on my face. I think he loved the idea he was humilating me in some way. I didn’t care one bit. I opened my mouth and his seed managed to find it’s way there. Both my lovers were squirting their loads in me and on me at the same time.

After a few minutes Bobbie pulled out and Todd went into the bathroom. He brought out damp wash clothes for us to get cleaned up with. I wiped the seed from my face and tried to clean up around my asshole. I knew we weren’t finished yet. Todd and Bobbie changed places. This was the first time Todd ever entered my ass. The pain was intense to say the least. He was much bigger than Bobbie. When he pushed his cock in, it felt like a giant lizard crawling inside my gut. Bobbie wasted no time getting on my chest. I had to lift my head up to get to his short dick.

Bobbie slipped his prong between my lips and I started to suck him. Again Bobbie rammed me hard with his cock. I was able to take him easier than with Todd’s long rod. Todd had managed to bury his member all Escort Aydınkent the way inside me. I wanted to scream but Bobbie had his dick on my mouth. Todd was punishing my ass. He was stretching my ass muscles to the maximum. When Todd was in me the whole way he began to talk dirty to me. I always got turned on when he did this.

Todd called me his cock whore. He said he was going to breed my tight ass with his man seed. All I knew at that moment is that I wanted both of these men to fire their sticky loads into me. I didn’t have long to wait. Bobbie just loved to thrust as fast as he could and then cum. It was all about him. He slammed his meat into my mouth over and over and then let out a cry. Hot seed went screaming down my gullet. I don’t know how, but Bobbie could cum like crazy. He flooded me with his sticky load.

After Bobbie finished up he got off of my chest. Todd then pushed my legs forward. He rammed his pecker so deep in me I thought I would pass out. I think I was begging him to take it out, it hurt so badly. Todd had no intention of doing that.

“I’m going to impregnate that ass of yours,” He was yelling at me.

A few more strokes and Todd ploughed into me one last time. I felt him flood my ass with his man love. His balls just kept bouncing off my asscheeks. I thought he would never stop pounding me. Eventually Todd did slow down and I felt him go limp. He pulled out and was kneeling there looking down at me.

“I never felt anything like that before in my life, ” Todd said.

I just couldn’t move after that. I was all fucked out and so were my friends. I finally was able to get up after some time and I went to get a shower. We split up after that night after we fucked, but Bobbie said he wanted to get together with me sometime soon. I knew Todd and I would have many more sessions of fucking and sucking in the upcoming days and weeks.

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A work of fiction. Contains incestuous group sex, male on male, female on female and our personal favorite male-female-male. All despicable, oops meant described … All described characters are well over 18 years of age.

Our apologies to anyone from Arkansas, besides our fictional characters don’t even live in Arkansas. They live in another state a tad east of the St. Francis River next to a big World War Two Army Air Field. Well, they would if they weren’t fictional. But they certainly don’t live in “misery.”

“You won’t tell anyone, daddy, will you?”

I was lying naked on my bed, clutching my Mexican wool blanket to my chest.

“No, kitten, of course not.”

My left knee was up tight against my breast, my left arm crooked under my knee as daddy’s long turgid cock vigorously pumped, going in and out of my soppy wet cunt as he enthusiastically fucked me from behind, doggie-style.

“You won’t tell mommy? Will you – “

“No little one, this can be our little secret.”

“Don’t worry, baby, he never thinks to tell me anything,” said mom, smiling from behind the camcorder. “Well, other than ‘bend over and take it.'”

“That’s good,” I said, “I wouldn’t want anyone to know my daddy was fucking me and making me all wet – “

“Really wet,” said dad.

“Especially my brothers, I don’t want them to know … oh … oh … oh.”

“Know what, baby-girl?”

“Know that my daddy just made me come.”

“No, I won’t tell.”

“Tell who?” asked my cousin Ace, as he momentarily removed his mouth from the pussy that his three cousins had emerged from all those years ago.

“You,” said mom.

“What?” Said Ace, But he went back to work without waiting for an answer.

“No, Daryl, I don’t want Daryl to know my daddy is fucking me. Fucking his baby-girl, using her, making her his cum-bucket.”

“What Edna, what did she say?” said Ace as he took the camera from mom.

“You know how your sister gets when her father’s cock in her cunt, delirious”

“Daryl … is that you Daryl?”

“Yes, Frannie, it’s Daryl,” said Cephus.

“I didn’t want you to see me like this Daryl.”

“Like what Frannie?”

“Getting fucked by my daddy … being a big slut … a cum-whore wanting to get fucked by our daddy.”

“Oh, is my little sister being a big slut again?” said Cephus, aka Daryl, as mom started to stroke his erect cock.

“The worst kind, Daryl … wanting to be used hard and bred by our daddy.”

“Really,” he said, “does Daryl know?”

Mom gently used her open hand against Ace’s cheek to direct his mouth to her hand that was holding Cephus’s hard dick.

Ace opened his mouth to accept Cephus’s cock saying, “know what?”

“You don’t know anything do you, Daryl?” Said mom looking down at Ace, and then turning to me said, “Your brother Daryl, doesn’t know anything baby-girl, and neither does your other brother Daryl.”

“That’s good,” I said panting. “I wouldn’t want them to think their sister was a skanky whore getting fucked by their daddy and loving it.”

“No of course not, kitten, you aren’t a whore. Whore’s are greedy, selfish, skanks who charge money to spread their legs … You’re a slutty little cum-bucket who begs your daddy fuck you for free. Because you love the feel of his cock and the taste of his cum.”

“Thank you, mommy, I knew you would … oh Akçay Escort … oh … oh … understand.”

“Was that number two, baby?”

“Yes, mommy, daddy’s cock has made your baby come twice now.”

“You’re up Daryl,” said mom, stroking Cephus’ hair as Ace’s pursed lips went up and down on his cousin’s rigid shaft.

“One sec,” answered Cephus.

“Don’t come, Daryl, your cum belongs to your baby sister.”

Daryl-Cephus used both hands to separate his dick from his cousin’s wet, warm, mouth. Daryl-Ace shifted to eating to his aunt’s sodden twat again as my brother, Daryl-Cephus, walked over to my face where he stood next to the bed. He was holding his wet, erect cock in his fist.

“That’s a good boy, Daryl,” said mom.

“Oh, daddy,” I said, “that feels so good, daddy, so good.”

“Are you enjoying daddy’s big, hard cock?”

“Yes daddy, fuck your little girl.”

I grabbed my left breast hard with my hand as my arm was looped under my knee holding my leg to my body. I started pinching and pulling my nipple and my brother slapped me on the cheeks with his erection.

“I’m going to come, Daddy. I’m going to come.”

“Come, baby,” mom said, “come while bouncing on your daddy’s big dick.”

“Here I come,” I said, then I did.

“That’s three,” mom said, as Cephus climbed into the bed on his knees in front of me.

“My turn,” dad said.

He lifted my left ankle up very high and continued to slowly fuck me. “That’s right, I’m fucking my little baby-girl.”

“Fuck me, daddy.”

“How does it feel having your father fuck you?” His words were short. His breathing was hard. He was getting close.

“It’s wonderful, daddy. Fuck your baby. Fuck me hard, daddy.”

Dad put several more long strokes into me before he shivered and came inside of me.

He still held my ankle up high. I licked the head of Cephus’ dick while I played with my tits.

“Yes, sis, suck it just like that, you skank, you dirty whore.”

Dad continued to slowly fuck me while his erection subsided.

“That felt so good, daddy. That felt so good.”

Using my left ankle and leg has a lever, dad rolled me onto my stomach and began to kiss my butt cheeks.

I broke contact with my brother’s dick to say, “lick me, daddy, lick my ass.”

“Hey sis, stop yapping and suck your big brother’s cock,” Daryl-Cephus said.

“Do you want me to suck your cock?” I asked him coyly.

“Uh, huh.”

“Well, what if I don’t wanna?”

“Suck your big brother’s cock, baby doll,” daddy said.

“Do you want your little sister to suck your cock? Do you want to come down your little sister’s throat?”

“Suck my cock and make me hard,” Daryl-Cephus said. “So, I can ruthlessly fuck your ass.”

I took my brother’s cock inside my mouth.

“Now, that’s what I’m talkin’ about,” mom said.

Dad was finger-fucking my cum-filled cunt as he went from kissing my butt cheeks to licking my rosebud.

“Oh, that’s so good Daddy,” I said removing my mouth from Daryl-Cephus’ dick.

Daddy grabbed his son’s cock and said, “here, suck your brother’s cock.”

“Is it a nice cock Daddy?”

“It’s a very nice cock, now suck it, baby.”

“Show me.”

“How?”

“Why don’t you suck on his cock, daddy?”

Daddy opened his mouth and put the head of my brother’s cock Akçay Escort Bayan inside. Daryl-Cephus moaned and pushed into our father.

“I told you it was a good cock,” mom said. Isn’t it a good cock, daddy?”

Daddy went up and down on the shaft of Cephus’ cock. Licking the head and stroking it with his fingertips a couple of times before pausing.

“Yes mommy, you were right, our boy here has a very good cock.”

“Can I have some of Daryl’s cock please daddy?

“I don’t know, it’s awfully good, and you didn’t want any before.”

“Please, pretty please, daddy?

“Please what little girl?”

“Daddy, can I please have some of my brother Daryl’s cock?”

“If I give you some his dick, kitten, what are you going to do with it?”

“Suck it really good, daddy.”

“You are going to suck your brother off good?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Like you do me?”

“Just like I suck you, daddy.”

“Then, of course, baby, you can have some of Daryls dick.”

He held my brother’s cock for me and guided it into my open lips.

“Suck your brother’s cock,” mom said.

“Yes suck it, Daryl,” said my other brother, Daryl, or rather my cousin Daryl.

Daddy was playing around with his long middle finger in my asshole while licking my rosebud.

“Get our baby-girl nice and wet,” mom said, “so she can take her brother Daryl’s big, hard, cock deep up her little asshole.”

I couldn’t say anything because my mouth was full.

“Yes sis, get ready because I’m going to put my great big cock up your ass.”

“How does your sister’s mouth feel baby,” mom said to Daryl-Cephus.

“She’s almost as good of a cock-sucker as you are mommy.”

“That’s quite a compliment, nobody’s better cocksucker than your mom,” dad said.

“Lil-sis here is pretty darned close,” my brother said, smiling as he pulled his dick out of my mouth

Dad leaned over and licked some of my saliva off his son’s cock as the Daryls switched places. Dad stood and walked over to my mother.

“On your knees, Billy-Bob,” mom said. “Daryl left you a treat.”

“Suck me, baby, suck me dry,” my cousin Daryl-Ace said as he positioned himself in front of my face. “Suck your baby-daddy dry while your big brother fucks you up the ass.”

“Bro … are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

“Lil-sis, I am most definitely going to fuck you in the ass.”

“Will you fuck me really, really hard? Will you pound me like you do mommy?”

“Really, really hard.”

“Will you make it sore?”

“Oh yes, Frannie, I’ll make you really sore.”

“Can you make me feel it all night? I want to feel you in me later after I leave.”

“Sis, you’ll feel it all the way to Massachusetts and back.”

“Fuck my ass, Daryl”

“Enough with the chitchat already,” said Daryl-Ace. “Suck me good, my sleazy, slutty, cock-kissing-cousin.”

“Yes, Daryl.”

“That’s a good girl,” said mommy as Daryl-Ace entered my mouth joining Daryl-Cephus who was already at work in my asshole.

“Hey, there’s an idea,” dad said, taking a moment away from eating mom’s soiled pussy. “How about we make us a nice spit roast for the get-together on Saturday?”

“Sure, with cream-pie for dessert,” she said returning his face to the place.

“Oh that’s good,” said Daryl-Ace.

“Sure is,” said Daryl-Cephus.

‘How Escort Akçay does your sister’s ass feel, baby?”

“Oh mommy, her ass feels so good on my cock.”

“Your sister’s ass is amazing.”

“That it is Ace, that it is.”

“So is her mouth.”

“Fuck her ass hard, baby.”

“Yes, mommy, I will.”

“Dump lots of sticky goo in her.”

“I will Ace, no doubt about that.”

“I want her to leak your jizz out of her ass and her dad’s cum out of her cunt all night long.”

“You gonna make her sit on a plastic bag again?”

“Yep, once the doors are shut she’s gonna have to drop her drawers. The little slut is gonna sit on a garbage bag for the whole flight, leaking cum.”

“Man. that’s wicked.”

“Nah, she’ll be okay, the cabin heater works.”

I came again. Orgasming while thinking about what my cousin had in store for me tonight while Daryl-Cephus pounded my ass hard and Daryl-Ace simultaneously held my head tightly. Restricting my breaths as he filled my throat with cum that tickled my tonsils.

“Man, when she comes she clenches like an Anaconda.”

“Tell me about it, Cephus.”

“Oh, oh, fuck…”

“Right behind you cousin…”

“I can feel her cunt all the way from here.”

“Yeah, she really works on it.”

“Man, it’s hard to believe she’s dropped four kids.”

“Daryl,” dad said, “time’s up, you and Frannie need to get all cleaned up so you two can get the truck over to the airport before her other brother Daryl gets back from Detroit.”

While the benefits greatly outweigh the drawbacks, one problem with working in a family business is that everybody knows everything that’s going on. I couldn’t for instance decide to stay a little bit longer get fucked a couple more times, and be a little bit late for work. I had to go take a shower put on my big-girl pants. But we had a wonderful time, I couldn’t say the same for my cousin Bo or brother Jed who were bringing an airplane back from Willow Run or Aunt Edna and Uncle Virgil who were watching all of the kids at their house so the rest of us could play together next door.

“Oh, baby-girl, you’re looking mighty snazzy,” said mom as I emerged from the bathroom after a hot shower.

“So, you fancy a gal in uniform?” I asked as I walked over and fondled her left breast, which together with its twin ‘right breast’ nourished me when I was an infant.

“You know it, kitten,” she said, grabbing my ass through my black trousers.

“Who the fuck needs Twix candy bars when I can enjoy these two treats?” I continued as I flicked my tongue across one nipple and then the other.

“Hate to be the bearer of bad news,” Ace said as he entered the room.

“I know,” I said looking at him.

He was wearing exactly the same uniform as I was – a white tee, mine is long-sleeved to cover my tattoos, a white pleated uniform shirt, black and silver epaulets, silver wings, black belt, trousers, and postman’s shoes – although it was tailored differently to fit his male physique. I don’t know why, Ace is a handsome dude – I hope our son grows up to look like him- but to my eye, the uniform isn’t nearly as sexy on him as it is on a shapely gal like my cousin Fern. I kissed mom on the lips with a little tongue and went to grab my cap and chart case. We had an airplane to fly to Manchester, almost Boston.

“Dibs on the left seat,” Ace said holding a folded black plastic garbage bag in his hand.

We walked out the front door and climbed into the pickup truck parked next to the old porcelain bathtub sitting on the grass in front of the double-wide mobile home.

“In your dreams, Daryl,” I said, “in your dreams.”

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