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This was written a while ago. What was I thinking on Christmas Day???? This is erotic fiction and is for adults only. Depending on where you are, this could mean you must be over 18 or over 21. If you’re offended by stories about consensual sex between men and women, please read no further. You have been warned!

COPYRIGHT: 25 DECEMBER 2002. May not be reproduced or distributed without written permission from the author.

INTRODUCTION

This is a story in several parts, starting with F solo, FFM encounter, FFF, FFM and so on. Read them in sequence to get the best out of it! There are sections of narrative that build the characters and scenes. Don’t skip them to get to the sexy parts because if you know the background, the sexy parts are even sexier! I would welcome comments from women as well as men, as both Jack and Jill went up the hill together! Send comments to the address in my profile.

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Kath opened her post with shaking hands. She was anxious but not worried about the contents of the letter marked “Private and confidential.” She knew who had sent the letter, and why; but she didn’t know what detail it contained.

Kath was a healthy woman, in her prime. She wondered whether she was middle-aged or not. Was 42 middle aged these days? Sometimes she felt young and carefree and yet other days she felt worn and tired. She exercised regularly and enjoyed a good diet of fresh food and fruit. OK, she could afford to lose a few pounds around her middle, but she was in pretty good shape. Not particularly tall, she had a graceful elegance as she walked. Her legs were shapely; her bottom was soft and roundly curved but well proportioned for her height. Her breasts were those of a mother of two children, ample, slightly droopy and subtly veined. Nevertheless, they showed Kath was a real woman.

Kath enjoyed sex and had been quite adventurous with her husband. She often had solo sex too and masturbated just for the fun of it, as she had earlier that morning in her bath. She loved to torment herself with the slow build-up to orgasm using her showerhead to rain water down on her sex. It always gave a thrill, but lately it took ages to achieve her climax, even if she used her fingers to delve in her bushy pubic hair to find her clitoris to massage it more forcefully.

From the magazines Kath read, she knew that she was like many other women. For quite some time her body lacked the ability to orgasm with ease, and sometimes not at all. Sure, she tried all sorts of techniques either by herself or with her lover. But something either in her mind, body or spirit seemed to deny her ultimate pleasure. Naturally, being a sensible woman, Kath visited her GP who put it down to stress. The doctor didn’t even examine her, but without too much thought, did ask questions about her sex life and general lifestyle.

Doctor Stevens had been in practice for well over 40 years and was approaching retirement. Either he didn’t care or wasn’t trained sufficiently to read the signs that were causing poor Kath such distress. Actually, Doctor Stevens poo-pooed even the idea of the female orgasm and to him, a healthy libido was a dutiful once a month quickie that was more for the man’s benefit than hers. This reflected more on his view of life than any current medical thinking. He hadn’t read a medical or scientific training magazine for years, and most of his patients were men! Kath made a mental note to change her GP.

Kath was desperate because her recent low sex drive affected her marriage. Being bright, intelligent and in need, she asked for a second opinion. Stevens suggested the local hospital, but Kath simply became angry when that was suggested. She wanted action, and needed it now, not in 6 months or a year when the local hospital got around to her case! As a member of a private healthcare scheme, she demanded that Stevens referred her immediately to a consultant. Dr Stevens reluctantly agreed. He could not see any justification for all this private nonsense. His patients should wait for the NHS to creak into action. One patient was as important (or unimportant) as the next. But on Kath’s insistence, he wrote to a Harley Street consultant gynaecologist called Andrew Maxim, whose name he grudgingly found in a medical directory. The letter she read contained the address and time of her appointment.

On the day of her meeting, Kath entered the quaint and well furnished London consulting rooms of Mr Maxim and was greeted by Jayne, the receptionist and medical nurse who had joined the practice soon after graduating with honours at a major London medical school. Tall and willowy, Jayne was simply stunning with bright hazel eyes that set off her complexion and auburn hair. Kath gave her the once-over and estimated a long size 8 or 10, and her age to be early to mid twenties.

Jayne greeted Kath with a professional but warm and welcoming smile that spoke volumes. Kath couldn’t understand what was being said subliminally, but she felt safe görükle escort in this threatening environment. After all, Kath had received a few internal exams in her time, and none were enjoyable. The thought of her feet in stirrups and her legs open for display was distinctly unpleasant.

Jayne asked Kath to sit down across her desk and began to take details about Kath’s history and referred to the notes and letter from Dr Stevens. Suddenly, Kath was overwhelmed with emotion and panic when she told Jayne about her intimate problem. Jayne tried to comfort her with kind words and explanations, but as she was speaking, tears welled up in Kath’s eyes. She was desperate for a solution and told Jayne that it had been months since she had enjoyed a fast and strong orgasm. Jayne got up from her side of the desk and went to comfort Kath who was sobbing quietly.

“There, there”, said Jayne. “You’ll see that Mr Maxim will be able to diagnose the trouble, and maybe find a cure. He’s very experienced and you’d be surprised how many women leave his care feeling a whole lot better. In fact, some ladies have a whole course of treatment lasting several months, and seem to be almost pleased to come back!”

Whilst Jayne was talking, she had her arms around Kath’s shoulders and gently hugged her. Kath began to feel comforted and sensed that the hug was perhaps more than just a sign of professional care. She also smelled Jayne’s perfume and looked at her beautiful hands and pretty face and radiant eyes. Jayne smiled and Kath felt a warm shiver creep across her body. She had never felt this way before and was puzzled but strangely attracted to this new feeling. Jayne returned to her desk and Kath felt relieved and less pressurised. She relaxed visibly and as Jayne finished her notes, Kath read some of the magazines in the reception area whilst waiting for Mr Maxim.

Andrew Maxim was late. Having been at the gym, he ran up the flight of stairs that led from his parking space at the back of his office to his surgery. It was strange that Mr Maxim was called Mister, because only a few weeks ago he had been called Doctor. But now, as a fully-fledged consultant, his appellation changed. He chuckled to himself as he thought of the reason for this fast rise to becoming a consultant. He had pioneered a new method of curing a particular type of sexual dysfunction in women; and had studied hard and perfected his technique and his reputation had reached world status. It seemed the only medic who didn’t know of his prowess was a quack called Stevens who just happened to be the GP of his next patient!

In the adjoining room, Jayne and Kath were chatting amiably, and gradually Kath became accustomed to Jayne’s obvious caring and professional ways. Jayne explained that Mr Maxim would be ready soon and that she would often act as a chaperone as well as assistant to him. In that way, Kath could be sure that nothing untoward would happen. In the short time that Kath had been in Jayne’s care, the two ladies had already established a rapport that was an additional comfort to the optimistic thought that at last, Kath would be able to fully enjoy sex. But in the back of Kath’s mind was the question of exactly how Mr Maxim would be able to solve her problems. She did not enjoy pain, and was rather shy and did not relish the idea of even taking her clothes off in front of another person, let alone undergo an intimate examination. After all, what’s so nice about a painfully stretched vagina during an exam?

Andrew stepped out of the shower in the private bathroom next to his surgery. As a fit 49-year-old at the peak of his career, the only flaw with him was his arrogant streak. But this blatant exhibition of power was justified as he was a brilliant physician and all his patients loved him as much as the results he was able to provide. He wasn’t particularly tall, nor model-like slim and firm, but he radiated a magnetism that went far beyond the purely physical. He kept himself fit and although balding, he kept his appearance clean, sharp, youthful and handsome.

He shaved closely and applied a special balm to his face that soothed and moisturised and smelled delicious. It was his own special recipe of patchouli, lavender and ylang-ylang blended into a non-greasy but rich vitamin E base. His face shone with health and he winked at himself in the mirror as he straightened his Italian silk tie that he had bought in Milan during a conference; across the collar of his Thomas Pink of Jermyn Street shirt. Yes, he looked dashing, and this was part of his charm. He exuded not power in an evil sense, but an established confidence that was incredibly attractive.

Andrew opened the door leading to the reception room and smiled warmly to Kath as he greeted her and ushered her into his consulting room. The room itself was well furnished with a desk, a couple of easy chairs, two sets of silk fabric covered screens and a white slide viewing light box on the wall. bursa sınırsız escort There were some pictures of mountains covered in snow with jagged peaks surrounded by cloud. In the corner of the room was a set of skis that were there to remind him that every now and then he needed to get away from it all and enjoy himself in a different way from the norm. The skis were a diversion for the patients to talk about, because really Mr Andrew Maxim enjoyed his work completely and couldn’t imagine a better time and place anywhere on earth, even half way up a mountain in Courcheval. Kath fidgeted in her seat whilst Mr Maxim read her notes and considered his best course of action. When he spoke, his voice was rich, bold, strong and confident. He told Kath that he knew, really knew and understood what was making her so sad. She could hear in his tone that he had the answers and she fell under his pleasant spell. But she still feared the process itself. Although she had no real idea about the treatment, she knew that she would certainly reveal herself fully to his power.

“You seem a bit worried,” said Mr Maxim. “What’s on your mind?” “It’s just that I really want to have an orgasm easily but more often than not, lately with my husband I can’t, no matter what I do or what gets done to me. Now I’m here in this room with a strange man and I know that I shall have to take my clothes off and submit to an internal examination,” replied Kath.

Andrew grinned and said, “That’s OK. I hear the same worries from most of my patients, and I’ve devised a special way to take away your fears. The first thing I do is explain what I will be doing to you, and if you want Jayne to hold your hand whilst I do it, then that’s fine too. I can help you and give you a mild sedative to ease you, or we can try a gentle hypnosis. But really, you must believe that all I really want to do is help you find pleasure as soon as possible, and the ability to continue to have pleasure for the rest of your life.” Kath smiled and felt more secure. “Yes please, I’d like Jayne to be with me, and I’m too wound up for hypnosis, so I’ll try the sedative.”

Andrew picked up the telephone on his desk and spoke with his receptionist and requested that she joined them in the consulting room. Whilst she was coming in, Andrew prepared a syringe with a mild narcotic that was effective, quick, virtually painless and rendered the patient compliant but awake and aware of stimuli. But it also affected part of the brain’s memory system so that the patient recovered fully and well but was unable to remember clearly what had gone on before if it had been stressful, but would make a positive and lasting memory if the patient enjoyed the experience.

Jayne sat next to Kath and held her hand as Andrew explained. “Of course I will have to take a look at you. That’s the only way I can diagnose the problem. But I’ll be as gentle and quick as I can be. Especially, I will be looking for your ability to lubricate, because this is often a cause for discomfort. I’ll do this by inserting a finger or two inside you, and gently circling your clitoris with my thumb. I may even use a vibrator to help things along. I will try to bring you to orgasm and if it works, that’s fine, but if not we’ll have to schedule another appointment for some more intensive treatment. When I’ve done that, we’ll have a chat about the next step. Any questions?”

Kath shook her head from side to side and looked deeply into Jayne’s eyes. The nurse smiled reassuringly, patted her hand and said, “Don’t worry, you’ll be just fine.” Kath smiled, but her heart was pounding and she was still apprehensive.

Andrew then spoke to Kath. “As this sedative takes only a few seconds to work, please go behind the screens and take off your clothes.” To Jayne and Andrew, it was a simple request… but to Kath it was an order and she had no option but to obey. She rose to her feet and was guided to one of the screens behind which was a small dressing table and a coat stand with some hangers on it, ready to receive Kath’s garments. Jayne told her to take everything off, and to put on the paper panties and gown that was neatly folded on the dressing table. The gown had no buttons, but thin ribbons of paper to tie the front to preserve Kath’s modesty. She chuckled to herself at this ridiculous one-size-fits-all attire and disrobed. Her breasts were soft yet firm, and as she thought of what was to come, her nipples hardened. She looked down at them and thought “not bad, not bad at all. I hope he likes them! Mind you, he sees boobs all the time so he probably won’t be that impressed.” Kath was confident with herself about her body and yet shy in front of others.

She knew every square inch of her breasts as she caressed them at least twice a day, as a prelude to deeper masturbation on the quest for an orgasm. She knew how squeezing her buds with just the right amount of pressure would alter her breathing, how a gentle bursa otele gelen escort but firm rub would make them swell. She went back into the main part of the room and sat down in the chair where Andrew and Jayne were waiting for her.

“Now, to explain. First, I shall give you the sedative and then take you through the other screens to my treatment room. There’s a special examination chair in there for you, and I don’t want you to be alarmed when you see it. It’s not a conventional examination couch because it has straps attached to it and is connected to a computer console. It’s a bit space-age, so I wanted to warn you not to be freaked-out by it! I use it for a variety of treatments, depending on this first examination.” Kath was impressed by the doctor’s honest and direct approach and felt that she could indeed trust him to provide the answers to her problems.

“So, now you know. Do you have any questions?” asked Mr Maxim.

“Yes” replied Kath. “Will Jayne be there with me, because I want her to hold my hand?”

“Of course” said Andrew. “So, let’s get started. First, I’d like you to sign a form agreeing to the examination and possible treatment, then when you’re ready, you’re going to feel a little prick whilst I sedate you, so just relax.” Jayne and Kath tutted to each other at the hackneyed joke, and Andrew simply smiled. He’d used that line a thousand times before and always had the same reaction. He passed Kath the form which she signed without hesitation. Then, as Kath’s attention was elsewhere, Andrew deftly slipped the needle into Kath’s arm and gently applied pressure to the syringe to sedate his patient. Kath hardly felt anything whilst she was helped through into the adjoining room and into the chair.

Within a few minutes, Kath’s head began to swim and she felt that she didn’t have a care in the world. She could see, hear and speak clearly but it was as if she was floating six inches off the ground. The chair itself was a bit like an old dentist’s chair that moved up, down, forward and backward and reclined into the horizontal. But the clever part was still hidden. At the touch of a button, the lower part of the seat split apart and moved wide, forcing open the legs of the occupant. But although apprehensive bells clanged in Kath’s head, she couldn’t have cared less.

Andrew asked Kath if she was comfortable and Kath nodded affirmatively. Andrew then offered Kath a relaxing massage to help her dispel any trepidation she may still have. Kath smiled in agreement. In fact, she was so relaxed that she closed her eyes and she was quite enjoying all the pampering she was receiving at the hands of her consultant and assistant. She felt hands open her gown and caress her beautiful body as she lay almost naked with legs spread apart in the examination chair. She thought that the hands were soft and gentle, and quite unlike any man’s hands she had encountered before. They actually felt more like her own hands, but they couldn’t have been because hers were safely at her side. She opened her eyes to find that the hands holding, caressing and kneading her neck, chest and breasts belonged to Jayne. She wasn’t angry or upset with the doctor’s assistant, but simply luxuriated in the warm and cosy feeling and smiled at her in gratitude.

Meanwhile, Andrew was working elsewhere and began to rub Kath’s mound and apply pressure to her pubic bone. This made Kath feel even better and she sighed pleasurably. She could remember feeling this way before, a long time ago, when her marriage was new. That was years ago, and although sex with her husband was still a pleasant rarity, the shine had worn away. But all she knew was that she wanted these feelings to continue and grow, with Andrew and Jayne. Every time Andrew pushed down, Kath pushed her pelvis up to meet him.

Andrew was searching through Kath’s hair, trying to find the gateway to her soul and the answer to her problems. But her growth was rich and thick and he couldn’t make the progress he needed. He asked his assistant for the razor, bowl and warm towels. Jayne left her massage duties and went to a cupboard for the equipment the consultant ordered. She returned a few moments later and after Andrew had deftly removed her panties, Kath experienced the delights of first the buzz and vibration from the electric shaver, then the warm water and shaving oil that would leave her shaven smooth as silk, open and vulnerable. Kath liked feeling this way too… a delicate mixture of wondering and basic lust.

Andrew began to masturbate his patient. He applied lubricant to his latex-gloved hands and gently caressed the outer folds of Kath’s newly shaved sex. He used his knuckle to stroke the outer parts of her vulva and examined her carefully whilst doing so. Kath sighed peacefully and Jayne noticed how her breathing had slowed down and deepened. She reported her findings to Andrew who replied, “Thank you, nurse.” Although Jayne had seen a woman being manipulated in this way many times before, it was still a real turn-on for her and she too began to lubricate, so much so that her panties soon became slick with her juices. As Andrew continued his ministrations, playing his fingers up and down the folds of her labia, Jayne continued the breast massage, concentrating on Kath’s now rigid nipples.

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This chapter is entitled, “Mary and Amy’s New York Party Adventure.” It tells to other side of Tom and Mary Wilson’s relationship and what the two women do when they go together to New York City over Halloween.

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When the car reached the end of the country road and pulled up at the Iron Gate with a security box the driver punched in the code and the gates opened. He drove up to the front door of the home and by then all the men had already cum once and both women were wiping their cunts and mouths off. Finally the limo stopped and the driver got out and opened the door.

The group of people in the limo began to exit the car after the old man had slowly stepped out of it first. The old guy was placed in a wheelchair and while he looked much happier than he did when they first got into the limo, he was still in sad shape. The rest of them all walked up the steps behind him and into the front door of the big home. Once inside the old man welcomed them all and Amy could see a huge room off to her left which was being decorated and set up for the big party tonight. There were already a large group of people working hard to get it done on time. Amy was very excited about going to her first Halloween costume party which her mother told her would involve a great deal of sex and pleasure.

All the new arrivals were shown to their rooms. The two women each had their own rooms, which were joining. They sat and talked a while and Amy informed her daughter about what she felt would be happening at the party tonight. She described how the last four times she had attended a party held by the old guy in this big home she never had a better time in her life. There would be about a 100 people there some famous some not so famous. Many would be extremely attractive. Mary explained that many of the men would be very athletic and handsome. They were selected for their looks and style and lastly their size. Amy asked what she meant about size. Mary smiled and patted her daughter on the leg and said, “Cock size sweetie. All the men there will have above average size cocks. So know that whom ever you are with tonight he will be very handsome, very athletic, and very endowed.”

Mary said, “But then about half of the women there will look as if they just came out of a Playboy or Penthouse magazine. They will be extremely beautiful, well built and dressed sexually. Have you seen your outfit yet? It was picked especially for you.”

Amy told her she hadn’t seen it yet. Mary told her it would a surprise and whatever it was there would be no underwear with it. She would dress and be available for sex that was how it was at these parties. Amy smiled blushing a little as she was thinking about skimpy outfits and male hunks she might meet tonight.

Mary said, “The other people who will attend are invitees like us. They will be the ones who have been invited to enjoy the fruits of the evening. Each invitee can mingle with the beautiful women and men who are there for our pleasure. Men can meet women they could only dream of having in real life. And women like us can have one or more of the hunks as you call them. Oh Amy it’s going to be so much fun tonight. I promise that if you go for it tonight you will be so sexually satisfied that by the end of the evening you’ll sleep to very late afternoon tomorrow. So enjoy yourself sweetie and get fucked by someone who knows how to do it right. OK?”

She shook her head yes and with that Mary left for her room to shower change and get ready for the party. They left the adjoining door to their rooms open. Each woman was now in their respective room where they showered and looked at their costumes for the evening. They began to change into their Halloween costume ball outfits. The old gentleman who was hosting the party had handpicked them for them.

Mary’s costume was a French Maid’s costume which was cut low in the front showing her full breasts. They cups were firm and held her breasts up high making her cleavage look even deeper and very apparent. She smiled looking at herself in the mirror. As with the last couple parties she had attended the costume had no panties with it. As she adjusted the outfit on her body she saw that the skirt was maybe three inches below her pussy and rear end. When she tuned even slowly or walked both her holes showed. As long as she stood still her sex was covered by barely an inch. She smiled again thinking about the last time she had attended one of these parties. The sex that night was wild and free and everyone got what they wanted and more. The women could have sex standing up if they liked. She was taken with one foot on a chair and again when she simply bent over a table later on in the evening. Each of her men had big cocks and the last one had to have at least 10-inches. She was smiling as she remembered how that big cock filled her pussy. Finally before the evening was over she had met a young man maybe 25 who was just gorgeous. His name was Brian and she took him back to bursa escort her room for the evening and they fucked the rest of the night way. In the morning they shower together and fucked some more. Finally exhausted she fell asleep. When she work he was gone and she never saw him again. But she would always remember him and his cock and what he did to her. She smiled as she walked to her daughter’s door thinking how Amy would feel when a real man fucked her tonight. “The first time is always the best”, she said to herself, “Amy should really enjoy someone like Brian.”

Mary remembered back to that day that she found her daughter fucking her boyfriend. After seeing his small 5-inch cock she knew how bad he was giving her daughter sex. So Mary threw him out of the house. Then Mary sat her daughter down and told her that giving it away for nothing didn’t make any sense. She told her about a way she could get money, very nice gifts such as jewels and at the same time met very important and influential businessmen and millionaires that could help her after college.

Mary continued to talk to Amy and informed her that she would also at the same time receive the best sex she would ever experience in her life. Mary told Amy she should just come to New York with her on Halloween and see for herself what it felt like to have sex with a man who had everything, looks money and body that no boy could ever match.

Amy was interested when she found out that her mother had thousands of dollars deposited in a private offshore bank account. She saw the expensive jewel she had in her safe deposit box, neither of which Tom her husband knew anything about. She could buy anything she wanted.

Amy then listened as her mother telling her about the gift at the end of the night that the old man left for her. It was always a couple of thousand dollars. As Mary explained to her daughter all about the parties and what went on at them, Amy wasn’t sure what to think. Then Mary told her about the men. That got Amy wondering and as Mary explained how it felt with one, two or even three men filling her like she had never been filled before. Amy became wet and wondered how it would feel having all of her holes filled at the same time like her mother had done on more than one occasion at these parties. Amy was even more interested when Amy told her about Brian and what he did to her and how long he did it. And her mother told her that she was getting well paid to have sex with very well endowed very handsome and well-built men. Mary told her that only one out of a hundred men made the cut to these parties. They were selected because they were the best lovers and the most sexist men out of the group who had applied or sent by various services around the country. There was this old man who ran these parties.

Amy asked a great deal of questions and then she asked her mother to tell her all about the sex with these men. Mary told her it was not just good sex, not just great sex; it was mind-blowing sex. Mary told Amy she had more orgasms on those weekends when she attended these parties than she did the rest of the month she was with her father. Amy listened as her mother told her all about the parties, which were fun and about the sex and how wonderful it was. Amy quickly volunteered to go with her mother to New York the next time that she went. Mary told her, “well baby that will be in a week for Halloween.

As Amy finished showering and began to get ready for the party she saw the outfit picked out for her. It was a private school girl’s uniform that included white knee-highs, which were really thigh high nylons. There was a white see through blouse with just two buttons at the bottom. Amy realized her breasts would be showing and available to see by any man there. Amy’s young beautiful breasts sat up high not needing a bra. Her nipples were already hard and red. There was no bra or panties just like her mother had told her. But what her mother didn’t tell her was the small skirt that went with the outfit. It was just as short as her mother’s maid skirt. As her mother entered her room now she helped Amy adjust the skirt and told her it was made that way for a reason. It gave the men a view of her goodies. Amy put on her makeup, and when her mother took her hand she felt Amy shaking with nerves.

Mary knew the first time could be scary as well as thrilling. She walked into the bathroom and took the pills that were in there. She gave her daughter two pills, which she told Amy would calm her down. She gave her the small pills knowing Amy would in fact soon be calm but she would also be more stimulated. Her body would react very favorably to the gentlest touch or when she danced and held tightly by a man. And especially when her nipples or private area was touched like Mary knew would soon be happing. She knew the pills would kick in about 30 minutes.

Mary knew that from her own experiences that once Amy had danced or was touched or held kestel escort she would begin to become more passionate and extremely lustful. Mary remembered the first time she took the pills. Her clit throbbed with her desire all the time and her nipples were hard as small stones. She was wet and wanted to be fucked badly the entire evening and actually had sex with four different men that night. Amy would experience the same reaction tonight. Tonight Amy would have the best time of her life Mary was sure of it. The sex her daughter would have tonight she would always remember. She would then always want to come to these parties to relieve the need for great sex and not give it away to her young inexperienced to young boyfriend. In Mary’s opinion her daughter Amy was too young to be getting into a long-term sexual relationship anyway.

Now as they walked down the steps together they saw a group of four men talking at the bottom of the steps. The men looked up and saw the two beautiful women walking down the steps giving each man a clear shot at their pussies. There was no way a woman could hide her vagina or rear when she came down the steps with the outfits they had on. None of the women in the place wore panties or bras and all the men knew that was part of the exoticness of these parties.

Amy notice that the men were dressed in things like bathing suits like a Speedo, or loin clothes like Tarzan or even fig leafs and that was it. Each man was bare at the top and each man had a six pack and large strong arms and chests. They were hunks as her daughter called them.

Each woman had dressed upstairs and none of the men knew what they would wear except the old man. Each woman had to come down the steps. The old gentleman sat in a big leather chair smoking an expensive cigar and drinking his drink. He smiled as he looked up and saw Mary and Amy dressed in the outfits he had picked especially for them. He could see Mary’s shaved pussy and Amy’s trimmed one as they walked down the steps. Tonight was going to be so much fun for him too.

“Happy Halloween ladies! You both look grand dressed in those outfits. I hope you approve of my choice for each of you”, he said smiling as he looked from one woman to the other before settling on Amy.

His eyes looked much brighter as they were fixed on Amy’s pussy now. Mary smiled knowing that the old guy enjoyed seeing young pussy and she felt he was thinking about when he was younger and could fuck them. She had heard rumors about the size of the old guy’s cock even now.

Amy stood there in front of him blushing a little as she saw him looking directly at her red nipples and licking his lips. She also saw that he looked much better. Maybe it was his teeth they looked brighter and the lines on his face weren’t quiet as pronounced as they were in the limo earlier that day. She wondered if he was wearing some sort of makeup or maybe he had an expensive facial before he came to the party. Finally she heard him say, “”I hope you’ll save a dance for me tonight Mary.”

She smiled and kissed him on his cheek before telling him she always was ready to dance with him. He smiled and then he looked at Amy and said, “And you too my dear. My you look so lovely Amy. So young and so sweet and innocent in the facts of life dressed in that outfit, you’ll soon learn how much fun these parties can be my lovely girl just like your mother did. You two are very beautiful women.”

They thanked him and walked towards the room where all the people were eating, drinking and dancing and laughing. Amy was beginning to feel warm inside now from the pills. She could see her nipples sticking out blood red, hard and longer than she could ever remember them being. With no buttons on her blouse to cover her young breasts Amy knew every man there would look at her tits first. She remembered her mother telling her about the men. “Oh God all the men are gorgeous”, she said to herself and then whispered in her mother’s ear.

Mary smiled and told her o try and relax they were there for fun. As they entered the ballroom. Mary whispered in her daughter’s ear, “And remember sweetie, all the men are all big Amy. Everyone is at least 7 or 8 inches or longer. And Amy, everyone knows why you’re here and what you want. The men all know how to please a woman so much better than you can ever know. I wish I had known about this place when I was your age Amy. You’re going to love this party so much baby. So take your pick of the men you can’t go wrong. Any man here will show you what sex can really be like. All you have to do is ask and tell him what you want. Oh baby! You are going to have such a good time tonight. Just let yourself go.”

And then Mary stopped walking and looked at the far corner of the room. Amy asked what the problem was and Mary said she saw an old friend. She walked with her daughter over to where the magnificent example of a male was standing. She introduced Amy to him. It was Glenn gürsu escort and he stood 6’2″ and was extremely handsome and very athletic looking in his tight Speedo. The bulge in the suit was very apparent. Amy felt her face blush, as she looked at his cock in that small bathing suit. “He must be huge”; she said to her self and blushed more.

Amy found out he was a pro football quarterback. His eyes were deep blue and his dark black hair hung over his face. He brushed it back and said in a very deep voice, Well Amy very nice to meet you.”

After a few minutes of general conversation to catch up with what was going on in Mary’s life he asked her to dance. She told him her daughter was new here and in fact it was her first tie. He then asked Amy to dance. As he took her hand and pulled her into his strong arms Amy felt very worked up. When he held her tightly she could swear she had a mini orgasm. She could feel his cock pressing against her already. She became very wet between her legs as he held her and made her dance with his one leg up between her young shapely thighs. Without any panties on Amy felt his cock pressing against her vagina. In that thin suit it was huge and it wasn’t even hard yet. She closed her eyes as his mouth went to her neck. She felt him arch her back and lick one of her hard red nipples, which were sticking up for him. That was all she needed, she knew she was going to be fucked and she was going to fuck this man as soon as the dance ended.

She looked around for her mother and saw her sitting on a table with her legs open and a man standing between them. She was laughing and smiling and she knew her mother was going to be fucked too very soon.

She danced with him to another song and by then she was throbbing between her legs. He whispered he would very much like to get to know her better and more privately. She smiled up into his eyes and asked, “Would you make love to me Glenn?”

He smiled and then took her hand and they walked back to her room. Her mother smiled and said to herself, “Good she is relaxing and she will enjoy Glenn’s big cock so much. I know I sure did.”

Amy was in hart by the time they had arrived at her room. She couldn’t even open the damn door. Glenn took her card key and inserted it and opened the door. When she walked into he room Glenn held her shoulders and turned her around to face him. He picked her up and carried her to the big bed.

Amy was pulling his Speedo down seconds after he knelt on the bed next to her. Before she could say or do anything Glenn moved around and went down on her pussy with his mouth. Amy froze. She was so wet she didn’t feel comfortable having a strange man licking her. But Glenn didn’t seem to care and as his lips and mouth covered her vagina she moaned with pleasure. Glenn licked and used his fingers to open her fat swollen pussy lips. As his tongue entered her hole Amy arched her back and had the first real orgasm of the evening. Glenn worked on her as he felt his Speedo down around his knees and Amy was stroking his growing hard cock.

She grab and suck on the beautiful shaft hanging in front of her face as Glenn’s magical mouth and tongue worked her pussy over again and again. God this man could eat pussy. None of her boyfriends but one even wanted to eat her. But, Glenn was a man and he knew what he was doing. Amy arched her back and lifted her ass up when he slid his hands under it. She felt her lower body being lifted as if Glen was about to have dinner. He held her rear end and lifted her pussy to his mouth now as he knelt in front of her now. She reached for his cock as could feel the super hard thick cock head in her hand. She pulled on it as Glenn continued to eat her pussy and she began to climax again. It was heave as Amy moaned loudly and thrust her pussy into his face as she fucked his mouth. When Glenn shoved his index finger into her ass hole she cried out, as the orgasm swept over her body like she never knew was possible. She screamed as she climaxed on his mouth again.

As she was lower to the bed again, Glenn opened her legs wide and looked at her beautiful young pussy. He smiled down at her and she saw his wet face covered with her juices. She looked so beautiful dress in that schoolgirl’s outfit. He loved the thigh high nylons as he placed her legs over his big shoulders. She moaned as she felt him move into her and say, “Put the head at your opening Amy. And let me push.”

She did what he told her. He saw her beautiful full tits with the nipples on the end pointing up at him. . She pulled his hard cock into the front of her pussy tunnel. She was ready now to try and take the huge shaft. She lifted her body up told him, “Fuck me! Fuck me baby!”

He put her sweet little ass towards him and she felt the big cock head press against her opening. She felt her pussy lips open more and more. He pushed more as her hands were against his chest. He knew she would stop him until she adjusted to his size. She was so tight. His cock pushed more and her lips spread more. She grunted as the head went into her hole. She moaned and pressed his chest, which told him to stop for a minute. He did. He then guided his cock in more and felt her tight young wet pussy grip him. He moaned this time,

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They gathered around the dinner table for Thanksgiving dinner with Dan’s parents, Kelly with Dan, Shannon with Sandy. Shannon had stuck a vibrator in Sandy’s vagina and had the remote control in her pocket, activating it at times awkward for Sandy. Sandy squirmed from its presence even when it was still.

The food was good and they ate well, all except Sandy. She struggled to conceal what was happening between her legs. Finally after many near misses Shannon gave her a long hard buzz and she came there at dinner. Her panties were soaked. She could smell herself. She had to get out of there. She excused herself and hurried to her room with a peculiar bow-legged walk as Shannon turned it on full. The others exchanged puzzled looks.

As soon as the door was closed she lowered her panties and pulled the damned thing out of her dripping cunt. Shannon found her on the bathroom floor weeping. She was genuinely contrite. She comforted her and promised to be nicer to her in the future. Sandy allowed herself to be comforted, knowing relief might be at hand the next night.

Sandy was meeting some old friends that Friday and Shannon was supposed to go with her, but she backed out at the last minute. Sandy went alone and Shannon headed for Kelly’s.

Sandy had lied to her brother. She had told him that Kelly wouldn’t allow her to do much. If he watched those tapes he would discover that there wasn’t much that Kelly hadn’t done.

With the treatment she had been getting lately from Shannon, Sandy had come to regret some of the things she’d done to Kelly. Now that little bitch, Shannon, had made her give Kelly to Dan. With a cock to service Kelly was probably lost to her. Kelly knew how to manipulate men and Dan was young and inexperienced. Shannon and Dan liked each other and if those two got together and Kelly became available, Sandy would be ready. She doubted it would work that way though; Shannon had always been exclusively gay and seemed to be turning into a full-blown dyke. Sandy would wait and see.

Kelly was worried about her session with Shannon. She found Shannon attractive but her experiences with women görükle escort had all been bad. She was grateful for Shannon’s part in getting Sandy off her back. She wondered how the slender little brunette was able to dominate the macho Sandy. That worried Kelly.

The big night had arrived. Since Kelly didn’t want him there Dan had decided to go out with some buddies. He would be completely unavailable to her if anything went wrong. She wondered if she had made a mistake.

Kelly answered the door wearing shorts and one of Dan’s shirts. Shannon was wearing a sweat suit and carrying a gym bag.

“Hi Shannon. What have you got there?”

“Just some toys, sugar.”

She set the bag down, pulled her close and unbuttoned her shirt. Kelly started to sweat. She examined Kelly’s breasts.

“Nice, shaped just right.”

She bent down and sucked a nipple into her mouth. Kelly involuntarily flinched pulling the nipple back out with a little pop.

“Easy girl, I’ve seen the tapes and you’re not all that innocent.”

She removed Kelly’s shirt and placed a hand on her back. She ran her hand down Kelly’s spine and pushed her fingers under her shorts and panties. Her hand rubbed the bare flesh. Her finger probed between Kelly’s ass cheeks. Kelly shifted nervously.

“I know. I know. Your asshole’s sensitive. Don’t worry. I don’t care for the messy stinky things. A finger stuck in now and then, but that’s all. Well let’s see it anyway.”

She pulled the rest of Kelly’s clothes down to her knees.

“Okay, you take em the rest of the way.”

Kelly bent over and removed them. When she atarted to straighten back up, Shannon placed a hand on her head and stopped her.

“Stay…..good girl.”

Kelly, thoroughly cowed, stayed bent over nude, panties and shorts in her hand. Shannon gloated over her new conquest.

“Stay that way. Hand me those panties.”

Kelly handed them up to Shannon. Shannon sniffed them.

“Um, nice, a hint of pleasures to come.”

She reached under and grasped a tit, squeezed and yanked downward. Kelly squealed. She took both tits and mock-milked orhangazi escort her. She ordered Kelly to moo. It wasn’t loud or deep enough and she had to repeat it several times before Shannon was satisfied. She smacked Kelly’s ass.

“Good girl. Now stay bent over and move over to the sofa. I want to see the whole package.”

She sat with Kelly bent over before her.

“Spread those cheeks.”

Kelly reached back and spread her ass wide. She was both aroused and humiliated.

“Good, this is very nice equipment. Look at that cute little asshole, all puckered up.”

She touched it. Kelly closed her eyes.

“Part your legs a little more, dear. That’s good. What a nice gash you have, Red.”

She ran her fingers over Kelly’s vulva.

“And here’s the little man in his boat, standing up proudly.”

She played with Kelly’s clitoris. Kelly could feel her juices flowing.

“Check your oil, Miss?”

She inserted a finger, then two.

“Must be a leak. It’s running out.”

She kissed a cheek.

“God, you smell good! How’s that feel, Red?”

Kelly said nothing.

“I asked you how that felt, slut.”

“It feels good, Shannon.”

“Just call me ma’am.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Who’s your master, slut?”

“You are, ma’am.”

She wiggled her fingers then spread them, spreading Kelly’s opening. She withdrew them and patted Kelly’s ass.

“Get me a beer, red.”

“I don’t have any beer, ma’am.”

“Bummer. Some red wine? Goes with red meat.”

She laughed at her own joke. Kelly got the wine.

“Thank you dear. Get my bag for me, will you?”

Kelly got the bag.

“Sit on my lap and spread those sexy legs. Put your arm around my neck so I can get at those titties.”

She pulled put a vibrator.

“Do you know what this is, Red?”

“Yes, a vibrator.”

“It’s a pussy tickler, for your pretty little cunny. Kiss it. it’s clean.”

Kelly kissed it.

“Turn it on. Now put it in your mouth. Now rub it on your titties. Good. Now back in your mouth. Get it good and mudanya escort wet, so it won’t hurt cunny.”

Kelly did as told. Shannon placed the humming vibrator against Kelly’s slit. She spread the labia and applied it to Kelly’s clitoris. Kelly could feel a climax coming.

“Lean back a little, sweetie.”

Kelly leaned back and Shannon put it against her vaginal opening. She slowly inserted it.

“Feel good, sweetie?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Real good, sugar?”

“Really good, ma’am.”

Shannon chuckled and watched Kelly’s face as the orgasm hit her.

“Thank me, Red.”

“Oh, thank you. Thank you, ma’am.”

Shannon thought, I’ve got to have this snatch on a regular basis. I’ll suck Dan’s dick, ream out his asshole, if that’s what it takes.

They moved to the bedroom. Shannon stripped. She climbed between Kelly’s legs and lapped up the juices from her cunt. Kelly came again.

She lay with Kelly in her arms and played with a tit.

“My turn, Red. I douched to make it nice for you.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“You don’t want to, do you?”

“No, ma’am.”

“It’s no worse than suckin a dick.”

“No, ma’am.”

“Well I hope you get to like it. I’ve done enough to please you.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Kelly did it and liked it. Shannon was the most attractive woman she had ever been with. Her pussy was clean and sweet. She worked hard at it, trying her best to please her new lover. She was rewarded by a flow of juices as Shannon came. She basked in Shannon’s praise although she felt like a dog being praised for performing a trick.

They did many things that night. Shannon put a leash and collar on Kelly and made her crawl around the apartment. She made Kelly climb up on the kitchen counter, where Dan had bathed her, squat over the sink, and pee. She used a strap-on dildo on Kelly. She made Kelly dance for her. They sucked each others tits and cunts. They both came several times. Kelly even enjoyed a spanking Shannon gave her.

I guess I’m just a natural submissive, Kelly thought, and it doesn’t matter if it’s a man or woman.

They parted in the morning, both sated.

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I never set out to cheat on my wife, but somehow, maybe the drink, maybe all the sexual innuendos etc., had just been too much for me. Where do I begin?

I had been working in the hospitality industry for nine years, and 4 years ago I changed jobs and took up a position as the Assistant Manager of a large club. I had a rotating shift, so that meant I normally had the closing shift at least 3 times a week, sometimes on quiet nights and the following week it would be the busy nights. Being a “male” oriented club the staff were all females, mostly young and attractive girls. It was quite usual for me to sit around after closing, and have a few drinks with the girls. Sometimes it was just one of them and me, and on busier nights there could be 3 or 4 girls present.

Now I have never liked the so-called “clicks” that happen in jobs, but a week before I started there a woman called Veronica started work and a week after me another one called Susan arrived. I was 30 at the time and Veronica was 39, about 5’8″, shoulder length blonde hair and from the way her tits formed under her uniform, I guessed they were about a 36 in size. Susan on the other hand was younger then us at 25, she stood around 5’6″ and had curvy brown hair and basically she was flat-chested.

How did I know this you ask? Well, the uniforms they wore had a crossover style in the front as well as being low cut. Many a night I would get a great view down her top as she bent to get glasses from the bottom tray, and she never wore a bra. She only had very tiny little mounds but her nipples were beautiful, and she always caught me having a look, but never once did she ever say anything, or try to cover them from my sight. She loved to tease. As we were all the “newbie’s” it just happened that we formed a close friendship.

Every second Friday and Saturday I had the late shift, and as these were the busy ones, Veronica and Susan both worked late, as well as another girl (Donna) I had worked with in a previous establishment. Donna was 27, short brown hair and around a 34 tit size. When we closed up we would either stay there with the lights down low and have a few drinks, or sometimes we would head into town and relax in a bar or disco that was opened until the wee hours of the morning. Each of us would take a turn at driving the others so we all had a chance to drink and not worry about driving. There were many a time that I would end up drunk and one of the girls would deliver me back to my wife.

My wife never complained about me being with these girls as she had met them all many times, and she knew we were just friends, and as she had the kids to look after, she did not mind me enjoying myself. Some times on the quiet nights it would be just Veronica and I who would go out for drinks or even to a party we knew of. A few times we would end up back at her place for a few nightcaps, and many times I ended up “crashing” at her place. My wife knew there was never a problem, she knew Veronica would never allow herself to have sex with me, as her and my wife were very good friends. My wife even knew that Veronica only had the one bed, and that when I stayed there we slept together, but nothing ever happened. I was indeed a lucky guy.

Whenever we all went out together it was referred to jokingly as a “girls night out”, and this had many a young customer jealous of me, as these women were all attractive, and I was the only guy allowed with them. The girls even joked and told the young guys that I was a stud, and how much they all enjoyed sharing me, when they would plead to be included, or ask how come I was always invited. I eventually got quite a name for myself around the place.

Until now there had never been any thoughts of being unfaithful to my wife, it was all just good clean fun. We would sit around and tell dirty jokes, the girls would even tell each other about how good this guy or that one was in bed, never once being concerned that I was hearing their deepest secrets. After all, I was one of the girls. I have always believed that a group of drunken guys can be very vulgar, but was I even wrong. The things that these girls would confess in front of me was amazing, even I turned very red on a few occasions.

One night we were all sitting around talking after we closed up, and as there had been a function that night, there were also some extra staff rostered on, all female. Eventually the talk turned to sex and sexual stirring of each other. Veronica made a comment to the group that all men are led by their cock, and once a woman shows interest, they forget to think with their brains. I argued this point with her and said not all guys are the same, that some like me could not be tempted so easily. She laughed and said one day she would prove me wrong. I wondered what she meant, but soon it was put into the back of my head.

We stayed and drank a lot longer than expected, and eventually it was around 2am, so we finished up our drinks and escort bursa prepared to leave. I had to lock up and turn on the alarm system, so I would be the last to leave. As we were going, Jenny (from the kitchen staff) asked could anyone give her a lift home, as it would be too hard to get a taxi at this late hour. Now Jenny had only been working there a few weeks and we did not really know a lot about her. It turned out she lived in the same area as me, so I offered to give her a lift. By the time I checked all the doors and window, as well as set the alarm, everyone else had gone, and Jenny was waiting outside the door. And it was raining bucket loads.

We stood and waited for it to settle, and we continued to chat. I always seem to turn peoples words back on them and make it sound dirty, and with all the drink, tonight was no exception. We were talking and joking in a dirty fashion and she was turning red as I twisted her words. Eventually she made a comment that could have been taken as clean or dirty, so I just joked back to her.

“If I did not know better, I could have thought you just propositioned me, and did not know which way to take what she had said.” I said laughing to her.

At the time I did not take much notice of what she replied, and soon we ran to my car and jumped in. As I turned the ignition on, I turned to her and asked her to repeat what she had said a few moments earlier.

“I said, you can take me anyway you wish!” she answered.

I sat motionless for what seemed an eternity before I felt her hand stroking my cock through my trousers, and turning to look at her and see a very cheeky grin on her face as she lightly licked her lips. I was gone. I turned off the ignition and reached across and we were soon kissing and groping at each other. Before long, pieces of clothing were coming off and I realized that my car was sitting in the open, with the security lights above us. I started the car and moved to a spot nearer the fence where there were many bushes to help keep prying eyes away.

By the time the engine had stopped she was sitting naked next to me and she was lowering my trousers and jocks at the same time. She bent down and had my cock in her mouth and was giving me the greatest blowjob I had had in years. My wife would suck my cock, but only for a moment as she did not enjoy doing so, but this girl seemed to love the taste of a cock in her mouth. She had me close to losing my load, and as I had not intended t cheat on my wife, but was almost there anyway, I wanted to get my cock into her cunt really quick. Because of the rain we were stuck in the car, and as it was a small car, it was not going to be easy.

She moved around so that her hands were on the floor and her knees were on the seat. I moved in behind her to get a look and taste of her love box. I lay on my side and put my mouth to her cunt and began to lick her lips and taste her lovely juice. She began to cum as soon as my tongue entered her. She arched her pussy back into my mouth before finally telling me she needed my cock in her right away.

It was a bit cramped but I managed to get on my knees and enter her hot, moist pussy, but I had to keep my head twisted down a little, or else I would push it through the roof. Because of the contorted position I was able to give her slow long thrusts in and out of her cunt, but I did not seem to get the full sensation and feel like I would cum very soon. I guess it was a better way so that I could enjoy her honey pot for longer.

After maybe 30 or 40 minutes of pumping her cunt in this fashion, and her cumming at least 3 times, I finally felt my balls tighten and my shaft become harder. I soon was squirting my hot juices into her. It was about then that I came to my senses and realized what I had been doing. Up until then my cock had been in control and now that it was satisfied the blood returned to my other brain and had a chance to think. Shit, how did this all happen, what should I do now.

We never spoke, instead we got our clothes back on and I drove her home. When we arrived I realized that she lived only 4 streets from my place and I wondered how come I had never seen her around the area. As the car stopped she opened the door and was about to step out when she stopped, turned back to me and leaned over and kissed me before telling me how much she enjoyed, and needed, that fuck. I did not know what to say, but she seemed to read my mind and said that it would be our little secret, no one needed to know, not even my wife. Shit, I had not even mentioned to her I was married and yet she knew and still fucked me regardless.

I said goodnight to her as well as thanking her for a great time, then drove home to my unsuspecting wife. I quickly showered and went to bed where I had trouble sleeping, all the time wondering what I was to do in the morning. Wondering if I could keep this secret, thinking that my wife would probably smell this other woman on nilüfer escort me and know I had betrayed her. But I was wrong. Next morning things were as usual, my wife joked and asked me had it been just another long night of drinking with the girls. I was safe, for now.

When I went to work that afternoon, I hoped and prayed that Jenny was not rostered on. I knew that I would not be able to face her so soon after the previous night. At around 7pm I looked to the kitchen and saw her working. Damn, how was I going to get through this I thought. At around 8pm the manager asked me if I wanted to have a drink with him and a friend of his, so I got a beer and joined them. Soon after I saw Jenny walk past with a meal for one of the customers. After she walked past the manager turned to look at her from behind and then said to neither of us in particular.

“Isn’t that a really nice arse? Wouldn’t you love to fuck her?”

His friend quickly agreed and said that if he knew he could get away without his wife knowing, he would gladly fuck her sexy 19-year-old cunt. Shit! I had not even given it a thought as to her age. She was only 19 years old? For the rest of the night, every time we crossed paths I realized that she was just as scared about what we had done last night, and she also turned her eyes from me to avoid us both giving away out little secret. At the end of the night I decided not to hang around and have a drink, as that would mean having to sit and talk with Jenny in front of the others, and that could be dangerous. As I was about to leave the manager called me and asked if I would mind giving Jenny a lift home, as he said he knew I lived in the same area. How could I say no and keep from explaining my reasons for not wanting to.

We bid them all good night and we walked out, making sure we were not too close to each other. Once I drove out of the car park she turned to me and asked could we stop and talk, as she had something important to tell me. I wondered what it could be but thought it best to chat and explain that even though I had enjoyed it, I could not do this again as it made me feel sick with worry.

As soon as I stopped she surprised me by saying she felt exactly the way I did. She said how the sex with me had been fantastic, and she really wanted to fuck me some more, but, she had a boyfriend and she talks in her sleep. She explained how once asleep she had mentioned my name many times and he had questioned her over and over, but she explained that I was her boss, and we had worked together and I had driven her home. She felt he believed her, but was too scared to fuck with me again in case she said more.

Over the next few months’ things settled down and we just treated each other as friends, never mentioning that night again. It was the day before Xmas and Jenny came to my house to ask me if the pays would be ready, as she needed money for shopping. My wife said that as I was going over soon to collect my pay, she should go with me, and then when we return she should come and have a Xmas drink with us. Now this had me worried. Her and my wife together, all of us having a few drinks could be a problem if the tongues loosen up.

When we returned my wife was not there, but she had left a note on the table. She had gone up to her mother’s house (her mother lived at the other end of our street), and they would prepare the food for tomorrow, and we should both join them there for a few drinks. Jenny said she would not stay as she gets drunk easy and did not want to slip out that her and I had fucked, and in so doing cause me troubles. I said fine and offered to drive her home, but she said first she wanted to give me my Xmas present. Damn, I had not thought of that, what should I give her in return?

She went into the lounge room and asked me to join her there. At this point I realized that she only had a small purse with her, so how small a present was she going to give me. As I followed her there she turned and kissed me on the lips and her tongue slid into my mouth. Oh, so this was her present, a nice juicy kiss and hug. I started to return her kiss when I felt her hands move down to my zipper. She startled me and I asked her what she was doing.

“I know I said I could not do this again with you, but I have been craving for your cock for so long that I decided this was to be a special present to you.” she said.

By the time she finished saying this her skirt and panties were off and she was laying herself down on the lounge. She opened her legs wide and she ordered me to fuck her hard and fast, as her boyfriend was waiting for her back at home. All reasoning and logic went out the window right away and I had my pants down and was pumping my cock deep into her depths. It took no more than 5 minutes before my cock was spurting my cum deep into her pussy and she was moaning out loud as she dug her nails deep into my back as she also spewed her hot juices onto gorukle escort my cock.

I slid off her and lay on the side before my eyes looked up, and there staring back at me was my wife. But not really my wife, it was the large portrait of her hanging on the wall. I nearly died as I thought I had been caught in the act. Maybe it was just a picture of her, but it still made the guilty feeling rise inside of my being. Jenny felt me cringe and asked what was wrong, before she also asked what I was looking at. She suddenly burst into tears and began apologizing for making me cheat on my wife once again. We dressed and after taking her home I went to my mother-in-laws and tried to act as if nothing had happened, explaining that Jenny had gone shopping and said maybe another time she would accept the offer of a drink.

The day after Xmas I was back at work once more and again Jenny came up and told me how sorry she was but once again saying how much she enjoyed it, but also she knew she must never do it again as she still spoke in her sleep and her boyfriend was asking lots of questions. As Jenny got more and more work, and much of this was on the same shifts as mine, we saw a lot of each other as well as bumping into each other in the streets and shops. Soon my wife started inviting her around and they became friends, and this had me on edge every time we were together.

My wife found that Jenny had a lot of little jobs that needed doing at her place and had suggested that I would be able to help her at times as we were all friends. This was strange, my wife was sending me to her place, not aware that we had been lovers, and were trying to keep our distance so as not to have it happen again. If only she knew the position she was putting us in. I was spending half a day at Jenny’s’ place doing odd jobs, but Jenny always made sure it was when her boyfriend was away. He was an interstate truck driver, so he would be away for days at a time.

Being so close to her made me think and remember the two times we had fucked, it made me want to do it again, but each time the subject arose she would say that no matter how much she needed and wanted it, she just could not. It was a few weeks later and I had been changing a light bulb for her. I had been standing on her bench to reach it, and when finished I just sat on the edge of the bench as she was making a coffee. She asked if there was anything else I needed, and as usual I said a fuck would certainly be nice.

“You know I want to, but I really can’t, sorry,” she said.

Now being a person who loves joking around I just snapped back.

“So, I guess a blow job is out of the question as well?” I laughed out to her.

She almost could have knocked me over with a feather when she retorted that a blowjob would be fine, as long as it did not lead to us fucking. As she said this she was already pulling my shorts down and my cock was in her mouth pronto. I leaned back against the wall and relished in the feeling of her mouth giving all this attention to my now rigid cock. I felt myself ready to cum but when I warned her she just sucked harder and faster until my juice spurt into the back of her throat. She seemed to go crazy as it hit, she sucked deeper until she had taken every drop of me, then she pulled back used her tongue to make sure that I was totally clean, and free of tell tale signs that my wife may have noticed.

I could not believe what she had done, as well, this was the fist time in my life that anyone had ever taken my cum fully into their mouth and swallowed every drop. The experience had me hooked and I was already planning on how to make this a regular event. Every two weeks for the next 6 months I would be making excuses to visit her and do odd jobs, just waiting for her to offer to suck my cock for me. I had the best of everything going for me. She would give me the blowjobs that my wife would not, and then I could go home and fuck my unsuspecting wife, and last for ages and give her so much pleasure. My wife never suspected why I became such a “stayer”, she was just so happy that I could giver her so many orgasms before blowing my load.

Unfortunately all good things come to an end, and in my case it was my own undoing. I had been at Jenny’s for a few hours and instead of waiting for her to bring the subject up, as soon as she put the kettle on for the coffee, I jumped the gun and dropped my shorts, sat myself down on the “blow job bench” then eagerly awaited her mouth to administer its pleasures.

“You bastard!” she yelled at me, “You only come here to get your cock sucked,” she added, before finishing off with “well this is the last time mister, no more cock sucking from this mouth”.

I was devastated, I knew I had been too eager and now I had lost my fortnightly pleasure. Even my wife began to ask me what had happened and why had my sex drive changed so much that I would cum so soon. But how could I tell her without admitting what I had been getting all these months. I just told her it must be age creeping up on me. A month later Jenny quit her job, married her boyfriend, and they moved out of the area. I never saw her again for 10 years, but never again did I get to have fun with her.

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Julia and I had been together for a few years. Besides being intimate with each other, we were also best friends. We had tried all the usual sexual stuff – missionary, her on top, riding her from the back, oral, and so on. We also had fantasised about other things, threesomes, and gang bangs, but never quite mustered up the courage to take these things through beyond some play acting with each other. We had both become very busy with our work lives and did not have much time to be with each other. She and I both worked late and were not able to give much attention to the other. This normally would lead to a couple splitting up, but it ended up being a great thing. I got to live out my biggest fantasy and we now have the best sex life in the world. The following is what led to this new life for both of us.

I had come home from a long day and week at work. All the lights in the house were off, which was surprising since I knew that Julia had been home for a few hours and that is was Friday. I went back to the bedroom and found Julia asleep in bed. This was also surprising because she is usually awake to greet me if I get home after her. I just thought that she had had a long day and was exhausted when she got home. I was pretty tired too, so I decided that I would just go to bed with her.

I pulled back the covers and admired the beautiful body that Julia had. She was lying on her back with her legs slightly spread. I climbed into bed and snuggled up next to her, she murmured quietly in what I presumed was acknowledgment of my arrival. Being a typical male, I got aroused feeling her naked flesh and I started to lightly caress her.

Eventually my hand passed over her thighs and brushed against her mound. She was soaking wet. I guessed that maybe she was awake and was just enjoying the message, but she was still passed out. I thought “what the heck” and decided that I would go down on her and maybe wake her up through pleasure. My face made it’s way down to her pussy. I started to lick up the side of one of her lips. I circled my tongue up and then down over her clit until my tongue was in her pussy. I stopped for minute realizing that something seemed different. She tasted great and had a deep musk scent to her pussy, but the only time that she smelled and tasted this great was after we had made love. Someone else had fucked my girlfriend!

At first I was upset and felt hurt. I realised though that I actually enjoyed going down on her after another man had fucked her, this had been one of the fantasies we had talked about in the past so I was really turned on. I became aroused again and put my face right back to her bush. I worked my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy. After a few minutes of this, her hips began to move, so she really was awake now. I felt her hands grab the back of my head and bring my face more into her crotch. Julia began moaning and had a great orgasm. She quickly pulled me up to her face and began to kiss me deeply. My dick quickly found her hole and I began to hump wildly.

I was having the time of my life. Julia’s lover’s semen was being shared between our mouths and my dick was being lubricated where another man had recently been. After a couple minutes of this I could not hold back any longer and shot my hot cum into her already full pussy. This had to have been one of the biggest orgasms I had ever had. I pulled out of Julia and rolled off of her. I was truly physically exhausted. Julia moved closer to me and into my arms. We both fell asleep feeling great.

The next day I woke up and found that Julia was not there. I started to think about what happened the night before and how to react if it was brought up. Even though Julia and I shared the threesome fantasies and even used fake cocks on each other, I was not sure how she’d react to how turned on I was about another man’s cock being inside of her. I decided to just let things come out however they might and not worry about it.

I got up and went to the kitchen. Julia was standing there in her silk robe. She smiled and came over and hugged me. Julia told me how great I was and that she had really enjoyed me the night before. I wondered if she knew that I knew she had slept with someone else. Did she love last night because of me accepting her fucking another man or just because I had been good in bed? She answered my question without me even having to ask and completely shocked me!

“Darling, I want you to know that I love you and always will. I just hope you can accept that I need to fuck to feel good about myself, and if you and I are to busy to make love, then I will find someone else to keep me satisfied in the bedroom. I don’t want to break up or anything, I just want more sex. Obviously you knew that I had been with someone else before you last night. I even saw the broken condom and wrapper lying on the ground when I woke up. It was a real turn-on having you lick my pussy after another man had cum in me. I hope you don’t mind if we can do it more often. gorukle escort I think you would like Brad. He is Australian, he’s absolutely huge and he is bi. I know you had messed around some when you were younger with guys and had experimented, so I guessed that if you were cool with it, we could all have each other in the bedroom.”

My jaw just flopped open, I tried to speak but nothing came out, after a short pause Julia continued

“I was surprised, but it turned me on having Brad tell me about getting his dick sucked by other men and fucking them in the arse. I think you would like to suck him too.”

I was absolutely stunned, as I finally found my voice. Hearing Julia talk like this was unheard of! First off, I told her about experimenting over five years ago when we were just friends. I hadn’t been done anything with a guy in over 10 years! I didn’t see the condom or the wrapper the night before! I just stood there not knowing what to say. She came back over, hugged me, and said, “Brad has a 10 inch cock and it is incredible.” Julia gave me a peck on the cheek and went to the bathroom to take a shower. What she said was like a drive by shooting. How was I going to respond to what was said? I sat down and began to think about everything. Was I ready for this kind of relationship? Could I handle her being with another guy? Could I handle her wanting me to suck another man’s cock or possibly have me fuck her lover in the arse?!?!

Julia was out of the shower and getting dressed. I went up behind her and hugged her. I asked if this was really what she wanted. She said that it was and that Brad had made her realise how kinky she could become. Right then I decided and told her that I loved her. “Julia, I love you with all my heart. If you want to try this, we can. I will do anything for you and help to make us better.” I loved Julia too much to not do this for her, and anyway the more I thought about the more it turned me on. She hugged me and told me that she wanted Brad to come over tonight so that we could live out this fantasy while it was still hot and not let it drift like in the past.

It was about 8pm when the doorbell rang. I felt like a teenage virgin I was so nervous. I had no idea what to expect. Julia answered the door in a slinky sundress that clung to her body. Brad came through the door. I realised why she had chosen Brad. He was built, had blond hair, and was extremely cute. Julia grabbed him and gave him a deep kiss. She led him over to me and I shook Brad’s hand feeling a little awkward. Julia left to go get us some drinks. When she came back, Brad looked at me and said, “I hope that you’re OK with everything. Julia is extremely sexy and she is a great fuck.” I nearly dropped my drink. Brad went off to take a shower as he had just got back from work (he was a barman at a local pub).

After Brad had showered and changed, we all talked for a while to ease the tension, well my tension really, and actually got along. After a few drinks we were all getting pretty toasted and were beginning to lose our inhibitions. “Babe, I can’t wait for you to see how big Brad’s dick is.” At this point she leaned over to Brad and kissed him deep. Her hands made their way down to his pants and she began to unbutton them. In the mean time, Brad had pulled off Julia’s sundress. She did not have any underwear on, so there was not a lot of work for Brad to do. Julia got on her knees and pulled Brad’s pants and boxers off. Brad’s cock sprung up and I was shocked. He was huge! Remember that I had not been with a man in over 10 years and even I was ready to wrap my mouth around that monster!

Julia motioned for me to come over next to her. She grabbed my hand and pulled me down next to her. She smiled and gave me a big deep kiss. Then she smiled at me again. I watched as she moved further between Brad’s legs up to the edge of the couch. It did not take her mouth long to find Brad’s huge head. Julia started to suck him. She was slowly going up and down on him. She grabbed my hand again and moved it to Brad’s balls. It was all coming back to me and I knew what to do. I began to message Brad’s balls while Julia sucked on him. I made my other hand useful and started to feel Julia’s already wet pussy. After a few minutes of us caressing each other, Julia stopped sucking on him and gave me another big kiss.

She motioned for me to move between Brad’s legs. I was still extremely nervous, as I had not done this for a long time. I licked up one side of Brad’s massive shaft. My lips found his cock-head and I worked his manhood into my waiting mouth. The smooth feel of his knob and the faint taste of his pre-cum really had me going, I started to pump my mouth up and down on Brad’s cock suck and slurping as I did so.

Julia was now massaging me and really enjoying what was going on. “Fuck his mouth sweetie. I want my boyfriend to feel your cum go down his throat.” I still could not believe how many new things I was finding out about Julia. She really escort bayan liked watching two guys get it on. Julia kept stroking me while my mouth was still working away on Brad. Julia knew many things that I liked and decided to pleasure me as much as possible too. She moved behind me and placed one hand on my cock and began jerking up and down. She licked a finger on her other hand and coated it with her saliva. She moved this finger to my anus and began to work it in. She started pumping her finger in and out of my bum in rhythm with me going up and down on her lover’s pole. After a few minutes of this both Brad and myself were getting close to cumming. “Come on you guys. I want to see my two boys cum. Suck hard on that dick while I fuck you in the arse!” Brad grabbed the back of my head and pushed me further and further down his shaft. Julia began fucking me faster with her finger while stroking me harder. Brad announced that he was going to cum. I felt Brad’s dick swell and he began spewing his hot cum in my mouth. I felt it coating the back of my throat. He continued to shoot his cum in my mouth when I started to swell to.

Julia saw what was about to happen and immediately turned around, lay on her back, and moved between my legs. She grabbed my cock and put it into her mouth. I started shooting stream after stream of cum into Julia’s warm mouth. We were all locked together by our mouths. I pulled off of Brad’s cock and pulled my dick out of Julia’s mouth. Julia pulled me close to her and we gave each other a huge kiss mixing Brad’s and my cum in our mouths. This was the hottest thing I had ever done in my life! I wanted more and Julia had already planned it out.

After relaxing for a while and a few more drinks the talk got even better. Julia sat down next to me and whispered in my ear “That was the hottest thing I have ever seen or done earlier. I hope you are ready to have his monster in your arse, because that’s what’s coming.” I turned towards her and gave her a long deep kiss. “I want Brad to fuck me in the arse right now…”

Julia pulled Brad up off of the couch and coaxed him towards the bedroom. I was in tow and getting aroused knowing what was about to happen. Julia lay down on the bed and pulled Brad down on top of her. They embraced each other and started some heavy kissing. We were all still naked. I was getting turned on and moved closer to them, watching as Brad sucked on her tits. I started to wank my cock and Julia looked up at me and smiled. She didn’t need any further stimulation, as she was already soaked from the earlier activities. She pulled Brad up to her face and kissed him deeply again. She wrapped her legs around his back. He moved the tip of his cock against her pussy and slowly started to push in. She was moaning in pleasure. It was incredible watching his huge dick push it’s way inside of my girlfriend. I got behind them and had a great view of Brad stretching her pussy wide.

They began to get into rhythm and I did with my hand. I got on the bed and started messaging Brad’s balls as they slammed up against Julia’s snatch. I could tell that he enjoyed the extra stimulation. I brought my face up to his arse and began licking his arsehole. He would push back against me every now and then. I had only done this with women and one other man. He thankfully was clean, so I got to be kinkier than I normally would had been. Julia started to groan and I could tell that his huge cock was putting her over the top. She started bucking wildly and had probably the biggest orgasm I’ve ever seen her have. After she finished, Brad pulled his lubricated cock out of her and turned towards me.

He didn’t have to worry; I wanted his dick badly. I moved straight in and started to suck as hard as I could. Julia pulled my mouth away and said, “I have something else planned for you.” Julia had me lay on my back and got into a 69 position with me. We gave each other oral for a while until Brad moved up behind her. His dick moved my face out of the way and he slid back into Julia. I started licking his balls as he moved in out of my girlfriend. This was a fantasy that Julia and I had shared many times before, my tongue moved up Brad’s dick to lick the top of Julia’s pussy and her clit. The sight and smell of the mingled juices as Brad steadily pumped his cock in and out was out of this world, as my tongue licked its way up and down this feast of cock and cunt, my fingers moved to caress Brad’s taut ball sack.

Everything was starting to become a blur as they fucked very hard. I could tell that he was now close to cumming. I was too. After a few deep thrusts Brad started to drop his load deep in Julia, I could see the spasms in his urethra along the back of his cock. She was screaming around my cock and sucking hard. She had another orgasm as Brad filled her pussy. I could see his cum gathering around the edges of Julia’s pussy lips. She continued to suck me and after a minute Brad pulled out of her. His cum started gushing bursa escort bayan out of her right onto my face. I opened my mouth and tried to catch every drop. This was such a turn on that in no time I was cumming in Julia’s mouth again. She collapsed on top of me and then rolled off.

We all relaxed for a bit and just talked. Eventually we were all worked up again. All three of us were touching each other. I would normally be too tired after all of this action by this point, but this was just a great new discovery. We all were enjoying each other so much. I rolled onto Julia and began kissing her. Brad got up off of the bed and went to the bathroom. I wanted to fuck Julia, but she told me to wait. She told me that it was time for me to get stretched by Brad’s cock just like her. I was extremely excited when she said this. She sat up and pulled my face towards her crotch. She told me to get ready. At this point Brad came back from the bathroom.

I got on all fours with my arse sticking up in the air in anticipation of Brad’s 10-inch cock. My face was buried in Julia’s fur, licking like a madman. Julia had planned this and was going to get what she wanted. Brad pulled out a tube of KY from his pocket of his shorts lying on the floor. I could hear him moving around behind me and saw that he was taking off his boxers. Julia directed him to the cabinet next to our bed, I could hear him rummage through the draws, I knew he was selecting from our collection of vibrators and fake cocks. It sent a shiver down my spine and up my cock as I heard Julia say, “Yes that one and the black one”

Brad moved behind and ran his hands over my proffered arse, his fingers started to explore my puckered ring, and his other hand cupped my balls and then stroked my cock – it had seldom been harder. I felt his finger slip into me and gently work in and out and the explore me, I twitched and nearly came when he touched my prostate, but he was only teasing me. Soon one finger became two as I loosened up, I felt a sudden rush of cold air as his fingers withdrew to be replace by something larger, but not large enough to be his cock. I continued to lick Julia’s pussy, though, to be honest not with my full attention.

Julia started to give a running commentary on just what Brad was doing to me, the steady flow of juices from her steaming love hole told that this was turning her on almost as much as it was me. I jumped again as the thing in my arse started to hum, confirming it was a vibrator, as Brad pumped it and out, occasionally dipping down to my prostate, it was all I could do not to come. The warm buzz was then replace with a cold shock of a new implement, the coldness made me draw breath, even though through Julia’s commentary I knew that her favourite black heavily veined dildo was being readied to stretch me even further. Brad eased it into me and gave my cock a pump; I could feel the lube on his hands as it slipped up and down my throbbing cock. The mixture of the sensations of touch plus my imagination of what this looked like from his view point added to Julia’s graphic description was close to sending me over the edge.

Julia’s voice was croaking with sexual tension as she described Brad put some lube on the top of his cock with his other hand jerked down his shaft to coat it thoroughly. He got on the bed and moved towards my arse. The black plastic cock withdrew slowly each of the ribbed veins giving me a buzz as it slipped passed my distended ring, he put his lubed cock at the beginning of my crack and moved down teasing me with his girth. He made me long to feel him as he teased up and down. Finally, he put the tip of his monster up against my hole.

I pushed out with my arse dying to feel his manhood push inside of me. He lined his dick up with my arsehole, grabbed onto my hips, and slowly started to push in. It was the most incredible feeling I have ever had. The head of his cock slowly worked its way inside of me. Brad finally got his massive head into my arse and then he stopped and kept it there to tease me even more. He was making me a “woman in heat” and he knew it. I was pushing back begging for him to stick it in deeper, but he just kept it there taking his time.

Julia wanted to enjoy this moment too and brought my face down hard to her wet musty pussy that still had Brad’s juices inside of it. She knew that I was jealous of Brad’s big cock and that she had gone to him for it. She kept grinding her wet hole into my face telling me “this is what a man with a real cock does to a woman’s pussy.” I kept licking as she pushed me onto her cunt. She leaned over and pulled Brad’s head towards her face and they began kissing deep.

While she was doing this she pulled Brad in closer, which had the effect of making his cock move deeper into my arse. She enjoyed seeing Brad’s cock slip deeper in me and asked “are you enjoying Brad’s huge cock going into you just like it went in my pussy?” Julia wanted to see Brad fuck me hard now and moved my face out of the way and pushed me down on my stomach. She told Brad to pull me down so that I could feel how wet she was watching her lover get to fuck her boyfriend. Brad pulled me off the side of the bed so that I was still on my knees, but lying with my stomach flat on the bed.

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When Sara Cleugh awoke at six, she had a vague feeling that her world was not quite right. She didn’t sense impending doom. But she felt unsettled. She knew it would intrude on her usual upbeat mood. She stayed in bed for a few minutes hoping it would dissipate but instead the feeling grew. Eventually, she forced herself to get up. At forty-four, she had as much energy as at twenty-four. She was eager when she greeted the morning. Why was this morning different, she wondered?

She washed her hands and brushed her teeth after her morning pit stop. She went to the kitchen still wearing only the sports bra and panties she slept in. She drank a small glass of cranberry juice, fixed a bottle of ice water, and went to hit the stair-stepper for her morning workout. Unlike other mornings, enthusiasm was absent. She forced herself to slog through forty-five minutes, giving up before completing her usual hour. Normally, the stepper boosted her spirits. Today, it was a chore.

After showering, Sara stood before her mirror without dressing, trying to understand her mood. What she see saw reinforced her self-confidence, but didn’t improve her mood. She wasn’t vain about her appearance but liked what she saw. She wasn’t a cover girl beauty, but she was far from unattractive. Her nose was little long but meshed well with her high cheekbones. Her cheekbones tapered slightly toward a jaw that ended in a softly rounded curve. Strawberry blonde hair had darkened to a golden brown that glittered with natural red highlights in the sun. Her eyebrows were slightly darker than her hair. She considered her eyes to be her best facial feature. Her long, thick lashes never needed mascara. Her eyes were an emerald green with brown streaks radiating out from the pupils. She used them to advantage when it suited her. She could unsettle the most confident and arrogant of men with her eyes.

Her body still looked good, she noted. She weighed only six pounds more than when she married more than twenty years ago. It was six pounds that improved her figure. Her breasts had barely changed, still clinging proudly to the same location they had occupied since developing in her early teens. Her waist was trim. Her tummy flat and firm. Her legs were long, perfectly contoured, with firm, strong muscles. Great legs, really, that contributed much to the long, lithe figure that drew eyes her way whenever she walked into a party or crossed a restaurant wearing a cocktail dress. Her hips had spread slightly when the twins, now off to college, were born. Her hips needed accentuating back then, having been too narrow in her opinion. Her butt cheeks didn’t jiggle. Tight glutes moved sensually under slacks and dresses when she strode.

This personal assessment didn’t change her unease. She turned to her closet to dress. She selected a pale blue pleated skirt that was easy to move in and a dark blue pullover shirt, embroidered with an ornamental grass across the midriff and up one side. A cluster of miniature red flowers that looked almost real were located below the shallow V-neck, just above her breasts.

After a quick, light breakfast, she cleaned up, and started the dishwasher. She took a quick walk around the back yard and made plans to talk to the landscaper to discuss some improvements. He was due that afternoon to complete the weekly maintenance. He had initially wanted to do routine maintenance during the week but she had insisted on Saturday so she could be there occasionally. She wanted to keep a hand in the yard. Though he had initially resisted, he soon learned that being there Saturday was beneficial. He frequently got more work those Saturdays she was home. Over time, she allowed improvements to be done during the week, when he had a full crew, but her routine maintenance remained on his Saturday schedule.

It was the second Saturday of the month, the day she paid household bills. She parked herself at her desk and got to work. She was always relieved that money was something she no longer worried about. Growing up in West Virginia, her family had been poor, not quite destitute, though they sometimes looked destitute. Money was always an issue. When she got a college scholarship, everything changed for her, and eventually her younger siblings and parents. Her two brothers avoided the coal mines by going to college. Her three sisters didn’t marry miners because they went to college, too. She admired the tough people where she grew up. But the life was hard. Few escaped poverty. And things had only got worse with the collapse of the coal industry in recent years.

Sara’s husband’s company had struggled before she took over managing the day-to-day operations. She was proud of her accomplishments and employees knew she was the real reason the company flourished. The company bore her husband’s name. But he didn’t run things any more. Sara was loved at work for the way she guided and coached, rarely taking the lead or credit, allowing others to solve problems and develop their skills. She and her husband now earned more each year from the personal investments bursa eskort she managed than they earned in salary and bonuses from the company.

When she finished her bills, she shut down her computer and got up to make lunch. Before she sat down to eat, her cell rang. It was her husband’s ring.

‘Hello, Jerry.’ His call was not a good thing. He was due home midafternoon.

He got right to the point as always. No ‘How are you?’ No ‘What are you doing, today?’ No ‘I miss you.’ And heaven forbid, no ‘I love you.’ It irritated her, the source of her unease now obvious.

‘I won’t be home today. My flight was canceled. There is no way to get home before tomorrow,’ he said.

‘I love you, too.’ she responded with a dig. ‘What time tomorrow?’ When Jerry didn’t answer immediately. She knew more was coming.

‘Not tomorrow, either. I’m going to LA tomorrow and Indonesia on Monday. Have Gary meet me at the Grasztan Hill mine. A high wall collapsed. They need help to assess conditions and develop a plan before they can dig out. No one was hurt, but they had to evacuate fast and much of their equipment was buried. It looks like at least three weeks, maybe longer before I get home again.’

She hadn’t heard about this problem. And she would have if things had been done the way they were supposed to be. The company phone was answered by a human, all hours of the day and night. For something this big, she should have been notified. The client had called Jerry directly, bypassing established protocols. Again.

He’d already been gone nearly three weeks. Jerry didn’t need to travel like this. Other people were more than capable. There were junior employees that needed experience. But he stubbornly refused to give up travel, despite repeated attempts to get him to cut back. When home, he was always itching to be in the field again.

‘Gary takes time off. He’s on vacation. He’s not due back in the office until Thursday. There’s a couple things he needs to do here before he goes anywhere. It will be at least Monday next week before he can leave.’ Sara told him. ‘How about I send Jeff out on Monday morning? He’s ready for something like this. He just needs to be given an opportunity.’

‘Send Jeff. But send Gary, too as soon as he’s available.’

‘Are you coming home once Gary and Jeff are in place?’ She wasn’t sure why she asked. She already knew the answer.

Jerry hesitated before answering, confirming her expectations. ‘No. I need to oversee this, for technical reasons and because it’s good client relations,’ he replied.

‘So, this time you’re gone six weeks or more? Why don’t you want to come home? You need to step back. You’ve earned the right to have a life. We haven’t taken a vacation together in six years. Now you’re going to celebrate your fifty-third birthday at some fucking mine in Indonesia instead of with family and friends?’ Sara didn’t try to rein in her anger but felt better for it. Her unease evaporated as she blistered his ear.

‘Look, this client is important to us. They need me. I intend to be there. You may not like it but you know it’s necessary,’ he answered angrily.

‘They’re all important. What’s not important, or necessary, is you doing it all the time. Other people can handle it, and the client would be just as happy. Come home for a change and let someone else go.’ Sara was livid and didn’t hold back.

‘I’ll see you when I get back.’ He was gone.

Sara’s entire being burned in anger. Something had to change. But what? She got a glass of water and drank it down, then remembered her lunch. She poured a rare lunchtime glass of wine and went out to the patio to eat. At least she could enjoy the beautiful mid-September day and the view of the yard while she ate.

After eating, drinking only half the wine, the warm sun made Sara drowsy. She had drifted off for only few minutes before she felt a light tap on her chest. The first didn’t get her attention. But when she felt a second and third follow quickly, along with hearing a loud hum, she opened her eyes. A male ruby throat hovered about a foot away. It plunged forward and its beak bounced off the cluster of roses between her breasts. She coughed reflexively. The tiny bird flew off immediately, only going as far as the Pleniflorum growing along a nearby stone wall.

Brandon, the landscaper, and crew chose that moment to arrive. She heard the mower start in front and caught two of his crew come around the corner into the backyard, followed shortly by a limping Brandon. His Saturday crew was normally himself and two helpers. He hired students from the local community college, most were male but some had been young women. All were local kids. They worked part time during spring and fall, full time during the summer. The college kids mostly operated the mechanical equipment but sometimes helped Brandon with planting and landscaping tasks.

When Brandon saw her on the lounge, he nodded but followed his crew to give instructions, then stood with a new kid and watched, occasionally speaking görükle escort and gesturing to give additional direction. When he hadn’t coached the new kid for a few minutes, she got up and walked toward him. Brandon met her part way. The new kid glanced in their direction briefly then returned to what he was doing.

‘Good afternoon, Ms. Cleugh,’ he greeted her. He used Ms. because she had kept her maiden name, not wanting to become Sara Tatters when she married Jerry. Tatters reminded her of the clothes she and her siblings sometimes wore growing up. ‘I’m training a new kid. He’s still a little green but he learns fast and works hard,’ explaining the extra crew.

‘You’re limping. What happened?’ she asked.

‘I broke two toes on a concrete bird bath Sally bought.’ Sally was his wife of thirteen years. A pretty, friendly little pixie of a woman. Sara had met her but didn’t know her other than to say hello and exchange polite pleasantries. ‘When I took the bath out of her SUV, the post rolled out and landed on my foot. I was wearing my running shoes.’

For some reason, Sara found herself attracted to Brandon, today. He was a little younger than her, late thirties. Outdoorsy good-looking. Lean and muscular but not massive. He always wore a beat-up wide-brimmed Panama to shade his face. She could smell sunblock today. He normally had a fragrant, earthy smell she found appealing. Cut grass, tree leaves, sometimes the flowers he frequently handled were what she usually smelled on him.

Sara found herself getting oddly aroused. Not that she would act on it. He was friendly but always professional when they spoke. His wife was nice. He was devoted to her and their three children. But, she still found talking to him unsettlingly arousing.

‘I’ve decided I want some additional work at the far end of the lot, just north of the grove, she said. ‘There used to be a small pond and a bog, between the grove and the pond. I want to restore them.’

‘I know the spot you’re talking about. It’s wet back there all the time. The wetlands commission stopped the developer from completing the fill, but not before he had already filled the pond and destroyed the bog. I remember hearing about it in class when I was in college,’ he said. ‘I can’t do that work, though. It’s beyond my expertise.’

‘Should I forget about it? Is it too late to fix it?’ Sara asked. She liked his honesty. Despite herself, she felt her arousal growing.

‘I won’t tell you to forget about it. Restoring it would be a good thing,’ he answered. ‘I know someone that can do it. But it will be inexpensive. Restoring a natural environment, even a small one, can be an expensive proposition. I think you’re going to hesitate to spend that kind of money. I’ll bring one of their cards when I come next week.’

Sara was getting uncomfortable. She kept shifting her weight between her feet, rocking a bit while she stood. Her groin was warm and tingly. She could feel herself getting moist. She tried to ignore it but couldn’t. She began to think maybe she should make an escape before she lost her focus.

Brandon noticed her constantly shifting weight. ‘You, OK? You keep rocking back and forth like you’re uncomfortable.’ Brandon noted. ‘Did you hurt your back?’

‘I’m fine, I’ve been fighting the urge to go to the bathroom while we talked,’ she replied. She tapped the back of his arm in a parting gesture. It had an unintended effect. A sudden and nearly overpowering jolt set her skin afire. There was just a little catch in her voice when she spoke. ‘I guess I better. Thanks for the info, Brandon. I’ll talk to you again soon.’

‘Have a good weekend, Ms. Cleugh,’ he said with a friendly smile. There was no suggestion in his tone that he suspected what her problem really was.

Sara hurried inside and locked the door behind her. She quickly looked out at the landscaping crew and saw Brandon had already gone back to instructing the new kid. She went to the bathroom and lifted her skirt. The crotch of her panties had a noticeable dark spot. She pulled them off and tossed them in the hamper.

As she climbed the stairs to the second floor, the mower changed pitch as the deck was shut down, signaling mowing was complete. When she was at the top of the stairs, she saw Brandon had already left the back yard. His crew was finished, headed toward the street.

Something about her heightened state of arousal bothered her. It wasn’t going away without some sort of relief. Once upstairs, she turned into the bedroom and made directly for the bed. She opened the middle drawer on her night stand and pulled out her toy box and tossed it on the bed. She kicked off her flats and dropped her skirt. She had a brief second thought and hurried to the linen closet to retrieve a soft, fluffy bath towel and spread it out on the bed.

She got on the bed, propped herself against the headboard and dumped out the contents of the toy box. She selected one of her favorite toys, a slightly flexible, small diameter vibrator that bursa yabancı escort had a bulbous head at the end of a curved shaft. She turned it on and ran it slowly up her slit until it contacted her clit. The vibrations on her clit triggered a release of tension from her shoulders, immediately accompanied by small spasms inside her. She reflexively raised her ass off the bed, slid down, and spread her knees, exposing her clit to the vibrating head. She pressed the vibrator head harder against her clit and shuddered in pleasure.

She felt an irresistible desire to be penetrated and slid the vibrator off her clit, through her lips and into herself. Two fingers from her other hand took the place of the vibrator. She exhaled in relief as the vibrator slid effortlessly into her. Good as it felt, it was inadequate to satisfy her need to be filled. She stroked herself a couple of times but it only confirmed what she already knew. She needed something a bit larger. When she removed the toy from her, it was literally dripping. She dropped it on the towel and groped around looking for another toy.

She glanced at what she picked up but discarded it and lifted her head to find the one she wanted. When she saw it, she twisted sideways to reach it. She fumbled for the switch inside a thumb hold and gave it a several clicks until it produced a series of random pulsations, varying in frequency and duration. When she placed it against her clit, she spread her legs widely to expose her herself completely to the toy. It’s contact sent a jolt of pleasure through her groin and raised goosebumps on her skin.

She pressed the tip to her opening and pushed gently. A sense of relief overwhelmed her as the tip stretched her entrance and glided in effortlessly. The toy continued to spread her opening until the larger diameter had entered her and then began to taper down in diameter. As the toy tapered in, the muscle at her opening closed around the toy and pulled it into her. A cry of relief escaped with a sharp exhale of breath.

Sara pulled the toy out slowly, feeling its growing girth stretch her until the toy began to taper in toward the tip. This time the muscle pushed the toy out, providing both disappointment and a sensation of pleasure. When she pushed it in once more, the disappointment disappeared and the pleasurable sensation spread through her body as she stretched and then closed around the toy as it was pulled in.

Sara clicked the button in the thumb hole until the toy emanated a series of short high frequency bursts in rapid succession. She imagined Brandon above her, battering her with his hard cock as she increased the rate at which the toy moved in and out. Each pass through the opening increased her arousal, spreading it further and further afield, lighting up nerves that she’d forgotten could experience such pleasure. Two fingers moved up and down along either side of her clit, further stimulating her, spreading her wetness, increasing the heat inside her.

When she felt her climax approach, the fingers moving along her clit became a blur. The vibrator moved in and out at steady, forceful pace, no longer hesitating as it entered and exited, but pushing and pulling through the resistance at her opening.

Her orgasm began as a small flutter inside her and spread slowly. When it reached her pubis, it began to grow into a cauldron of heat, light, and sound. Distant moans and groans intruded only vaguely into her consciousness. A series of jolts shot up her spinal column causing her to writhe, shiver, and shake. Spasm after spasm gripped the toy. Her heart raced. When her orgasm hit its peak, her hips lifted off the bed, knees spread impossibly wide. This time the sound she heard was a disembodied shriek, loud, unbridled, barely registering as her own.

Sara rolled onto her side and curled up. She pulled the vibrator out and dropped it, wet and slippery, still buzzing. She shook and twitched as a last series of jolts fired through her nervous system. She cupped her pubis with a hand and pressed against it, trying to suppress the sensations still firing up her nervous system.

When Sara recovered, she got out of bed and stripped off the rest of her clothes to take another shower. She was still sensitive and shuddered when she directed the hand-held sprayer between her legs. She couldn’t resist the pleasurable sensation of the warm water on her clit. Sara drove her fingers inside herself and directed the water stream at her clit until she had yet another overpowering orgasm, forcing her to lean against the tile to remain standing.

Sara finished her shower, shuddering involuntarily every time water flowed over her clitoris. After toweling off, she dressed. She couldn’t bring herself stay in her empty home so she called her friend, Athena. They made plans to meet for an early dinner. Sara grabbed a jacket and left the house.

With no definite plans before dinner with Athena, she drove aimlessly until finally deciding to buy herself something. She stopped at the garden shop she frequented and wandered aimlessly. She found a couple of plants she wanted to add to the arboretum. They were heavy and she struggled to put them on the cart she was pushing. When she turned the corner to go check out, she had to stop short to avoid crashing into Sally, the landscaper’s wife.

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Jim sat at his desk working on his computer with fervor because he knew that in a short while he would be home getting ready to go out for the night. He only had to finish this contract and he was just strokes away from doing that.

Finally finished he got up shut down his computer and walked out of his office. Doreen was at her desk daydreaming about this hunk of a man who was her boss and hoping every day that he would ask her out

“Have a good evening hon and enjoy your weekend,” he said as he strolled out of the office.

Doreen was a beautiful woman in her own right, she had a shapely body that men drooled at with large D cup breasts that slimmed down to a narrow waist and then flared to very nice hips. She wore provocative clothes that drove the men of the office wild. They tried in vain to get to know her but her interests were only in Jim.

She often dreamt of just going into his office and stripping her clothes off and jumping in his lap and fucking his brains out, but never worked up the nerve. She also never got up the nerve to let Jim know of her feelings for him so she was settled with this unrequited love for a man that seemed to be so far away from her.

“Thanks Jim I will,” was her reply but he seemed not to hear it as he strolled past the elevator to the stairs.

Jim was a fitness buff and hardly ever used the elevator opting instead for the stairs. His lean body and toned muscles were a testament to how he was devoted to working out 3 times a week and once on the weekend, but this was Friday and working out at the gym was not on his mind tonight.

Doreen and Jim worked together for 7 years now and their demeanor was very casual. He had brought her along with him on each of his promotions and now that he was the regional manager of a large consulting firm, he was glad that Doreen was with him. She knew how he did things and was his right hand on many contracts. She helped him often and they had spent many nights working late in his office.

He did notice how she looked and had often wondered what she would look like naked, but dismissed those thoughts as soon as they appeared. Jim was not very comfortable around women. He held a secret in the office and no one knew that Jim loved to suck cock. He often fantasized about having a hard cock in his mouth and having it explode the sweet man nectar down his throat.

He would sit in the board meetings and imagine that everyone there wanted him to suck their cocks and they would take turns shoving their man meat in his mouth. It would make him so horny that sometimes he would have to excuse himself and run to the executive bathroom and jack off. He would cum in his hand lick himself clean, then relax and get his thoughts together again so he could go back to the meetings.

Doreen left the office and headed to her car frustrated with herself that she could not bring herself to talk to Jim. She drove home thinking about that hunk of a man and worked herself into such a state that her pussy was dripping when she got home. She went to her bedroom and drug out her favorite toy, which she named “Jim” and immediately sunk it into her pussy. The vibrations and ministrations of fucking herself quickly sent her into an exquisite orgasm and she lay flushed and relaxed, but still wanting her man to do those things that she just did to herself.

She looked at the clock and it was almost 8 PM. No sense in sitting alone, she thought, might as well go out for the evening. Maybe she would get lucky, or some strange guy would, she chuckled to herself. A new club was opening downtown and she thought oh well, might as well try it out. She dressed casually in tight jeans and a low cut blouse with a denim jacket that she could close if someone got to fresh.

She got to the club at 10:30 and there was a line that was quite long. She knew that with her looks and connections, she could get in there easily, but she saw a couple of guys in line that perked her interest so parked the car and was walking toward the line when she spied Jim going into the club across the street.

She stood frozen for a minute, should she go over there and talk to him? She knew in that instant that no one else was going to do it for her tonight, so she gathered up her courage and headed bursa escort across the street. The club was quite crowded and she looked around but couldn’t see Jim anywhere. This place seemed strange and it didn’t register right away. A very attractive blonde woman came over to her and grabbed her ass. Doreen was taken aback and looked at the woman who just squeezed her left cheek and leaned close and told her she was quite stunning.

Doreen looked around again and then it hit her. She was in a gay club and the pairs were all the same sex. Men were with men and women were with women. The thoughts that ran thru her mind were crazy, Jim is gay? Her reaction was even stranger, her pussy was instantly wet. This gorgeous man with another man having sex. She wanted to see this. The blonde woman was still close and Doreen leaned back and said thanks.

“Where are you sitting?” Asked the blonde who introduced herself as Candy.

Doreen smiled a sly grin and said she just got here and didn’t have a seat, but if she had a table already, sitting with her would be fine. Candy ushered Doreen to a table near the back and they sat down. The club was noisy and dim so she felt a bit relieved that Jim didn’t see her come in. She looked around and saw him about 4 tables away with his back to Doreen.

Candy babbled on about this or that, but Doreen heard little of what was said. Between the noise of the club and her constant vigil on Jim her mind was on very little of what this bimbo had to say. She watched as Jim stroked his partner’s leg and the man parted his legs to allow better access to his cock. Jim’s hand went straight to his target and she watched as Jim was stroking another mans cock in the club. Doreen was so wet she thought that Candy could smell her sex.

Jim and Frank were talking closely as the noise in the club was too much. Frank had met Jim a couple of weeks ago and they had wild sex the last time they got together and Frank was excited that Jim was here this night. He loved the way Jim sucked his cock and when he saw him he got instantly hard. He also wanted to get Jim’s hard cock in him again. Jim continued to stroke Frank’s cock and finally he asked if Frank would like to leave and go home with him. Frank readily agreed and they got up.

Jim got up and put his jacket on turning a bit. He took a double take towards Doreen’s direction, and then just left with Frank right on his heels.

Oh no, she thought that Jim saw her, what should she do, she leaned over and kissed Candy on the lips. Candy sent her tongue into Doreen’s mouth and she just let it happen. Doreen opened her eyes and Jim was leaving with Frank. She quickly broke the kiss and got up, Candy grabbed her wrist and looking hurt asked,

“Are we leaving?”

Doreen just wrestled her wrist free and said goodbye.

She followed Jim and Frank and they got in Jim’s car and drove away. Doreen was relieved that she had not been discovered and followed him home at a discrete distance. Jim and Frank drove around the back of Jim’s house and Doreen parked a couple of houses away and quickly ran up to his house. She got there just as the bedroom lights clicked on. The curtains were drawn but a small crack allowed her to see the two guys getting undressed. Frank was the first one undressed and stood up for Jim to appraise his erection. Jim greedily leaned over to suck this cock into his mouth and Doreen thought she was going to faint.

Here was the man of her dreams sucking another mans cock into his mouth and from the looks of it, seemed that he was quite skillful indeed. She started getting wet and sent her hand down her pants. Jim continued to suck on Frank and started bobbing his head up and down. Faster and faster he went till Frank groaned and emptied his load into Jim’s mouth. Her hand was very busy in her panties stroking her pussy and she had a small orgasm. Her legs were a bit shaky but she continued to look. Then she got the surprise of a lifetime. Jim stood up and dropped his boxers and she saw the biggest cock she had ever seen. It must have been 10 inches. Frank grabbed hold of it and sucked about one third of it into his mouth. Jim leaned back and Frank sucked the rest of it into his mouth and Doreen freaked. How the hell could he do that?

Frank escort bayan bobbed on Jims cock for a little while and then he grabbed something off the nightstand. He rubbed Jim’s cock and then he turned around and guided Jim’s enormous member to his asshole. Frank leaned over the bed and braced himself while Jim slowly inserted his large cock into Frank. Inch by inch his cock disappeared into this man and Doreen was instantly jealous wanting that cock in her.

Watching these two men fuck and pleasuring herself brought on another orgasm, this one greater than the last one and she shuddered and fell against the house. She leaned against the house for a second and then she realized that when she fell against the house she might have made some noise. She looked up and saw Frank but not Jim. Just then the back door opened and Jim was standing there looking at her.

She tried to say something but her hand was in her pants and Jim immediately got the idea.

“Come here” he said.

Just as obedient as she was in the office, she stepped over to her boss and stood before him. Her hand still in her pants and her crotch wet from her ministrations she could not remove her gaze from the magnificent member staring her in the face. It was then she realized that the thing Frank grabbed off the nightstand was a condom. Without thinking her instincts took over and she grasped his cock. Her hand could not get all the way around it and she was mesmerized as it jumped in her touch.

“You might as well come inside, you’ve already seen enough.”

Doreen followed Jim inside and into the bedroom.

“Well, what do we have here?” Frank asked.

“Seems we have a peeping Tom, or is it Tomboy?”

The two men laughed and Doreen felt a bit out of place. Jim took Doreen’s hand and brought her close. He kissed her gently and she was in love all over again. All of a sudden, there was no one else there and she melted in his arms. Jim felt the tension leave her body and started to undress her.

Neither man was particularly into women, but this vision of loveliness being undressed before them was a sight for anyone to admire. Her breasts sat high on her chest and her nipples were like two iron pellets straining against some invisible restraint holding them onto her tits. Jim undid the rest of her pants and slid them down her slender legs and let them fall to her ankles. Her lacy pink panties were soaked and showed the slit in her body that so many other men desired. Jim slid the panties off her and let his fingers slip into her honey pot. Doreen moaned and spread her legs so Jim could have better access.

She stepped out of her clothes as Frank guided her over to the bed. She sat on the bed and looked at Jim who had removed the condom and waived his cock in her face. She took hold of the cock and opened her mouth to suck him in. She worked slowly but deliberately and managed to just over half of him into her mouth when she gagged and had to back off. She loved the feel of this huge cock in her mouth but was still jealous of Frank who could swallow the whole thing.

Frank was busy sucking on her tits and the feeling was wonderful. She wanted more and took her hands and wrapped them around Jim’s cock and jerked it while she sucked on as much as she could get in her mouth. Frank’s hands were busy buried in her pussy and she was getting very wet. Jim pushed her down and she pulled up her legs waiting for him to push that monster in her pussy. Jim teased her clit with the end of his cock and she bucked up to try and get him into her.

“Fuck me Jim, I’ve been waiting for this for years now.”

Jim pushed his cock into Doreen and she shrieked, “Yes.”

Jim plunged into her pussy with determination and force. Doreen thought she was going to pass out. She had never been so filled up in her life and this feeling was more than she could bear.

“OH hell yes, fuck me harder.” Doreen could not believe her ears, was she saying this?

Jim plunged in and out of her pussy harder and harder, his balls slapping against her ass. Frank crawled on top of Doreen and stuck his cock into her mouth, this one she had no problem getting it all in to her and she sucked for all she was worth.

Frank was the first to altıparmak escort blow his wad and Doreen swallowed all of his man juice. This sent her over the edge and she had her third orgasm with this monster cock in her pussy. Jim felt her cunt spasm around his cock and he unloaded his sperm deep into Doreen’s pussy. They fell in a heap onto the bed and relaxed for a while.

Doreen reached over and grabbed the two cocks next to her and both men ran their hands over this delicious body between them.

“How in the hell can you swallow his whole cock?” she asked. ” I can’t seem to get more than half of it in my mouth.”

“It takes practice, a little at a time until you have the whole thing in.,” replied Frank.

“Show me again,” said Doreen fascinated with the prospect of being so close to see this.

Frank sat up, leaned over Doreen and picked up Jim’s cock. It was about half-mast and Frank popped it into his mouth. His expert sucking quickly brought Jim to full erection and then Frank sank his mouth down on this monster cock letting his chin rub against Jim’s balls. Doreen was in awe and her pussy was getting very wet. Frank bobbed his head up and down on Jim’s cock and was getting very excited himself.

Jim loved the attention his cock was getting and felt himself getting close to cumming again. He told Frank he was getting close and this spurred Frank to suck harder. When Jim exploded into Frank’s mouth he just held the head of his cock in his mouth and let his mouth fill with the seed of his friend. When Jim had emptied his cock, Frank got up and leaned over and kissed Doreen with his mouth full of Jim’s sperm. Doreen sucked the cum from his mouth and searched his mouth with her tongue to make sure she got it all. She then leaned over to suck whatever she could out of Jim’s cock and savor the flavor of it in her mouth.

Frank pushed Doreen on her side and licked her ass. Her pussy exploded and she never thought anything could feel this good. Frank got her bunghole all wet with his spit and moved up to rub his cock against it. She had never been fucked in the ass before and was a bit nervous, but Jim leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. Again the feeling was there and she totally relaxed as Frank started to insert his cock in her ass. It felt strange, a little pain, but more pleasure. As she continued to relax and Frank sunk his cock deeper into her she loved the feeling and wanted more.

“Fuck me, slam your cock in my ass”

Again this strange person talking and it was making her hotter. Jim moved closer and started to put his cock in her pussy.

“Yes” was all that Doreen could say.

Her first time being double penetrated and it was feeling wonderful, Frank filling up her ass and Jim plunging his cock in her pussy. Frank was pumping furiously and shot a load into her bowels. It felt wonderful having her ass fill up with this spunk and she started to feel empty as he pulled out.

She looked at Jim and said, “Fuck me in the ass, and fill me up with your monster cock.”

Jim rolled her over and stuck his cock at her ass hole. It slipped in easily as it was full of Frank’s cum. The feeling she felt was so intense the threw her ass back at him taking his whole cock in one swift motion. Never had she been so filled up in her life. Jim had just cum in Frank’s mouth and knew that he would get to fuck this beauty for a while in her ass before he came.

Doreen bucked and backed into Jim’s cock and had the most intense orgasm in her life. When she came, her asshole squeezed Jim’s cock and he couldn’t hold it anymore and he shot a load in her ass too. Doreen had another orgasm as Jim filled her ass and she passed out.

When she woke up, Jim and Frank were in the traditional 69 sucking each other’s cocks and Jim saw her first.

“Welcome back, we thought you had died.”

“That was the most intense orgasm I have ever had. How long was I out?”

“About 20 minutes, we weren’t to worried, cause you were still breathing.”

They all laughed and hugged.

Doreen looked at Jim and said, “I didn’t know you were gay. All these years I wanted to fuck you so bad and thought you were too busy working to notice me.”

“I noticed you and had thoughts about you from time to time, but I just love the feeling of a hard hot cock in my mouth especially when it shoots that wonderful nectar down my throat.”

“So do I,” said Doreen and reached over to take Frank’s cock from Jim and she sucked it greedily while staring at the man she loved.

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We set off as soon as I’d finished my morning work, livestock don’t recognise birthdays, or weekends, and we were at the coast by mid-morning. First stop was the ice cream stall a tradition no matter what time of year, but welcome in the late August heat.

A stroll along the prom, busy but not crowded led us to our favourite shop “Niks and Pieces” where we regularly added to my wifes’ collection of erotic lingerie. As today was my birthday I got to select the outfit and a peep hole bra and matching crotchless knickers was soon wrapped up discreetly by the shop assistant.

Back at the car I suggested she change into the new gear but got rebuffed initially. Pointing out that it was my treat day softened her resolve and she pulled her skirt up to enable her to swap her knickers as she sat in the car. The new bra posed more of a problem as her upper body was visible to any passers by. Luckily we’d brought coats with us in case the weather changed and she draped hers around her as she wriggled out of her T-shirt and exchanged her bra for the new one.

She held out her hand for her T-shirt but I pointed out the revealing nature of the peep hole design and suggested wearing the coat to cover her modesty.

We drove along the coast to a supermarket where we planned to do some beşiktaş escort grocery shopping before we returned home. As we exited the car she fastened the toggles on her coat and I commented on the lack of evidence of her skirt beneath the coat. “If nobody can see it you might as well not have it on”. She raised an eyebrow but realised I was right and subtly lifted her coat, undid her skirt and threw it on the back seat.

As we queued for a trolley she got one or two odd looks from the locals, all in shorts and summer tops, but being 30 miles from home meant we didn’t care. I made sure to chose some items from the bottom shelves and as she bent to pick them up admired the expanse of bare thigh on show, being sure to stand so that I had the best view and blocked off any chance of her being perved by the locals. I crowded in close behind at the checkout and managed a sneaky feel up her coat, her open crotch knickers giving easy access to her pussy.

Once we were on the road heading home and away from overlooking houses I reached across and undid her coat, playing with her swollen nipples as they emerged from the slits in her bra. She groaned as the thrill of my caresses turned her on and she reclined the seat and spread her legs, stroking her exposed lips and reaching şişli escort across to rub my tented trousers. The motorway finally appeared and I could risk more distraction, sticking to the middle lane and 70 mph on cruise control. I quickly freed my cock from its’ confines and reached over to play with her sopping core.

My ministrations encouraged her to work on me more vigorously, my cock at full attention and leaking pre-cum. Suddenly she threw caution to the wind, squirmed around in her seat to kneel, stretch over the centre console and swallow my throbbing meat. I managed to reach over her back and slide a finger into her wet folds as she worked her mouth over my length. Looking ahead i saw an HGV in the inside lane and as we drew level I slowed to match his speed, knowing he would see her gaping lips as I played with her clit.

The knowledge that she was putting on a show drove me over the edge and I ejaculated just as she reached full depth, going hands free on the steering wheel to hold her head still as I pumped out a full load of cream. She gagged slightly but her own orgasm came quickly and she swallowed everything as her juices coated my hand. Pulling ahead of the lorry I received a flash of the headlights and a thumbs up through the open window. As I merter escort swung off at our junction she settled back into her seat and caressed her labia and clit, keeping the tremors rippling through her thighs as her aftershocks came repeatedly.

For the next 15 mins. I had to concentrate on the narrow lanes until we arrived home and could continue our birthday party. We’d anticipated a homecoming like this so our video camera was set up and ready to go in the bedroom. I hit the record button and stripped of quickly as she shed her coat and knelt on the bed, knees wide apart, waiting for me to step up and plunge my rock hard prick into her lubricated canal.. Putting on a show for the camera was the aim and initially I worked a slow rhythm as her juices coated me but eventually excitement got the better of me and spreading her lips wide I pistoned my cock into her until my second eruption left me a weak kneed and slipping to sit on the floor, gasping for air.

She was still on the boil and maintained her pose as she wriggled her arm through her spread-eagled thighs and plunged two fingers into her bubbling fanny, working her clit with her thumb and driving herself to an orgasmic peak for the second time. As she came down from her pleasure plateau and withdrew her hand juices trickled down her thighs.

That’s a video we’ve watched countless times since. Its’ titled, “Conception Day”. 9 months later a May baby made our family complete, he’s grown up and a has a family of his own now but my birthday that year will never be forgotten.

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It was the first time that Monica had been totally alone since Robert had left her. Family and friends had rallied round and she had always been fully engaged with her work. But now it was Christmas when the whole country shuts down and endeavours, usually quite unsuccessfully, to recreate some imagined fantasy of what Christmas should really be. So while assorted extended families were reacquainting themselves with the reasons why they never bothered to see their relations for the rest of the year Monica found herself quite alone.

There had been invitations, of course, but she had absolutely no desire to be the object of well meaning and kindly attempts to jolly her along. So here she was sipping a glass of red wine on Christmas Eve and musing not for the first time what an utter bastard her husband had been. It was the usual story; he had left her for another much younger woman; young enough to be his daughter in fact. Monica had long ago realised that when it came to women all that men were really interested in were cunts and tits and some reassurance that they weren’t getting older; hence the need to transfer to a younger sleeker receptacle for their cocks. It was not as if she had denied him his conjugal rights and, despite being in her late forties, she was still a shapely well preserved woman.

She walked into the kitchen to pour herself another glass of wine. As she returned to the sitting room all the lights went out. Immediately disorientated, she bumped into the furniture and spilt the contents of her glass all over her dress. Cursing she fumbled her way back to the kitchen, removed her wine-stained garment and doused it in cold water in the sink. Grimly, she reflected that this was one situation were a husband would be useful. Robert had been entirely reliable when it came to fixing things in the house and Monica had absolutely no idea what she should do now and was rather alarmed by the faint burning smell emanating from one of her electrical appliances.

She opened the front door and immediately noticed that the surrounding houses were still blazing with lights. As she stood there a car drew up at a house across the road and two young men got out. They were clearly in high spirits and had obviously just returned from a local hostelry.

‘I say,’ she called out.

The two lads peered in her general direction but were unable to see her in the darkness.

‘Hello; over here.’

This time the young men managed to locate her and began to walk towards her.

‘Sorry to bother you, but all the lights have gone out and I’ve got no idea what’s wrong.’

‘Nothing at all judging by what I can see,’ said one of the lads, staring appreciatively at her in the gloom.

For the first time Monica remembered that she wasn’t wearing a dress.

‘I’m sorry; I had an accident with a glass of wine and I had to soak my dress in water.’

‘Don’t apologise we just love looking at ladies in their underwear. My name’s Maurice by the way and this is my good friend James.’ kağıthane escort They all shook hands. ‘Have you got a torch?’ Maurice continued.

‘Probably, but I’ve no idea where it is,’ Monica replied.

‘Never mind I’ll get mine from the car.’

Maurice returned with the torch, closed the front door and switched it on. Monica was immediately revealed in the intense spotlight.

‘Wow!’ James said ‘what a way to start Christmas.’

‘Perhaps I’d better go and find another dress,’ Monica said, feeling slightly embarrassed.

‘Oh please don’t, your gorgeous,’ Maurice replied. ‘Just show us where the circuit breakers are.’

Fifteen minutes later the boys had isolated the faulty appliance and switched the power back on. They all stood looking at one another in the blazing lights of the kitchen. For the first time Monica was able to see that both boys were about nineteen years old and that they were staring at her with undisguised lust.

‘Would you like a glass of wine or something else perhaps?’ she offered; to try and diffuse the bizarre situation. Maurice glanced at James ‘There’s really no answer to that is there,’ he replied with a smile.

Monica took a large drink from her glass while she took in the clear sexual implication of his remark. She poured out drinks for the boys and topped up her own glass.

‘Shouldn’t you be with your families?’

‘Tomorrow,’ James said ‘We’re joining them tomorrow. Tonight we’re house-sitting for a friend.’

Monica took another large drink from her glass and leaned against a kitchen unit. She was beginning to enjoy the situation and was pleased that she was wearing her best designer underwear and “fuck me” high heeled shoes.

‘Well, Maurice and James, I’m not expecting any visitors, so, if you’ve got nothing better to do, why don’t we have a little party together. Shall we go into the sitting room?’

‘How about the bedroom,’ Maurice said boldly.

Monica turned and stared at them.

‘No gentlemen, the sitting room I think, and bring the bottle.’

As they left the kitchen, Maurice pulled her into a close embrace. Monica could feel his erection pressing against her body. It had been so long since she’d had a man. Sexual relations with her husband had stopped long before he left her. Well there was no point reflecting on the past; it would seem she had been given an unexpected and very welcome Christmas present. What the hell! They wanted to fuck her and God did she need a good hard fuck! She was going to enjoy herself come what may. She disentangled herself from Maurice’s groping embrace and led them into the sitting room.

Monica perched herself on the arm of a chair while they gazed at her, momentarily uncertain about the next move.

‘So, you’re house-sitting are you?’

‘Yes, that’s right,’ James replied.

‘I don’t recall seeing you before,’ Monica persisted.

‘That’s no surprise we’ve never been in this part of the world before,’ şişli escort Maurice said.

Monica was rather relieved that they were strangers to the area. It put a whole new complexion on the coming evening. She had absolutely no desire to scandalize her neighbours and the departure of her two young friends tomorrow would ensure her reputation remained unsullied.

‘Well gentlemen, I assume you both want to fuck me so I suggest you get your clothes off.’

The two excited youths needed no second bidding; trainers, socks, jeans and T shirts were swiftly removed. Underpants took a fraction longer as they eased them around their rampant erections. Monica stared at her two beautiful young Adonises and experienced sensations of unbridled lust. God! They were utter perfection with their lithe well toned bodies and long hard cocks.

Monica took her time undressing; first removing her mini-slip then her bra and knickers. She paused. Older men go wild for stockings and suspenders but young men just want to fuck and fuck and fuck. She kicked off her “fuck me” shoes, unclipped her suspenders and removed her stockings and suspender belt and presented herself naked for their libidinous inspection.

The two eager youths mobbed her in a sensual embrace. Their fingers were everywhere, squeezing and probing, while their ramrod stiff cocks brushed wetly against her sex starved body. Gently she caressed their rampant manhood and reflected that it was many years since she had experienced such uninhibited blatant mutual sexual desire. Indeed such overtly sexual behaviour would probably have alarmed her rather prim younger self. Whoever it was that said that sex is wasted on the young was almost certainly right. Reluctantly she disentangled herself from their urgent fondling.

‘Alright guys, I’m going up to my bedroom; you can decide which one of you wants to have me first and come up in about ten minutes after I’ve had a shower; oh and it might be a good idea if you both take a shower as well. I’ll leave a light on in the guest room for you.’

****

Monica lay naked on her bed freshly showered and lightly scented. Her nipples were sticking out prominently from her large firm breasts and she was aware that her vagina was wide open and wet with sexual desire. She felt like a goddess; a queen bee awaiting her fucking workers. Her bedroom door was ajar to guide her young lovers. She could hear their voices down the corridor in the guest room. Unexpectedly, both of them appeared in the doorway together.

‘I said one at a time,’ she remonstrated.

‘Yes, I know,’ James said apologetically, ‘but I’ve a feeling that we won’t last very long the first time; you’re so fucking gorgeous. Perhaps we should have a wank first.’

‘Boys, boys have you forgotten your manners? You’re not looking at Playboy Magazine now. Don’t you dare waste any of your gorgeous stiffness on wanking. I want every last inch of you both inside me.’

The two boys climbed on the bed and lay on fındıkzade escort either side of her. Monica was well aware that the two of them would be quite unable to control their ejaculations until she had blunted their lust somewhat. She permitted Maurice to get up on top and slide his cock into her cunt. After fucking her for a couple of minutes He groaned and fiercely discharged his semen. He withdrew to be immediately replaced by James whose staying power was no better. After a brief interval both young men fucked her again.

‘OK, you’ve had your pleasure, now it’s my turn,’ Monica announced. ‘James, get your tongue into my cunt and don’t take it out until I tell you to.’

Monica writhed with pleasure under the delicate caress of James’ tongue while Maurice casually played with her tits.

‘Yes, yes, Christ yes,’ she screamed as waves of orgasmic pleasure pulsed through her body.

The three of them lay back relaxed on the bed, their immediate urgent desires achieved. Monica closed her eyes and contemplated her delicious Christmas surprise. She realised they probably thought she was a randy old bitch who would let anyone fuck her but she simply didn’t care. No doubt their exploits would be recounted in full graphic detail for their friends. Her younger self would have been acutely shocked and embarrassed by her outrageous behaviour. Hands fondling her body stirred her from her reverie. She observed with delight that both boys were stiffly erect again.

She got up off the bed and bent over Maurice and took his cock in her mouth. He responded with appreciative obscene murmurs of delight. As she continued to suck Maurice’s cock she felt James enter her from behind. The boys exchanged obscene remarks about their good fortune to encounter such a gorgeous sluttish bitch. Monica was unable to say anything as her mouth was fully engaged with Maurice’s cock which soon discharged a fierce jet of semen into her receptive throat. As she withdrew with Maurice’s white juices streaming down her face James erupted into her cunt as she went into orgasm climax.

Over the course of the next few torrid hours Monica lost count of the number and type of couplings with which she engaged with her eager young partners. Eventually she directed them to the guest rooms and had a few fitful hours of sleep. Early on Christmas morning they both returned to give her farewell fucks before taking their leave.

Lying in bed pleasurably exhausted and satiated, she heard the sound of their car driving away. Monica was delighted by her unexpected Christmas orgy and as she showered her semen stained body she resolved to get herself a permanent toy boy in the New Year. Why should men have all the fun?

Later in the morning Monica’s sister rang.

‘Monica darling you really shouldn’t be on your own at Christmas. We’ve all been thinking about you.’

‘But I haven’t been on my own; I spent the night with two absolutely gorgeous young men’.

‘Really Monica, don’t be ridiculous, what would mother say. I’m sending Gerald to fetch you over for tea and then we are all going to play scrabble.’

Feeling genial and relaxed Monica allowed herself to be coaxed into agreement. It would probably be hell but she’d had the best fucking Christmas of her life.

© Gerald Cheshire 2009

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Two people in a relationship, each one is an autonomous, complete person. Each offers something to the other and holds something back. Trust emerges to some degree from the negotiation of that boundary. Marc and Chelli might be any kind of couple, and might make any kind of decision about what to do independently and how to communicate the facts to the other. The following is an exploration of those two dimensions.

******

Nun None

C: Oh Marc, I’m so glad I reached you.

M: Hey Chelli, how are you?

C: I’m good now, I’ve had a terrible afternoon so far.

M: What happened?

C: You won’t believe it! I got stuck in an elevator for more than an hour!

M: Oh, no, that’s terrible. Are you all right?

C: Sure, I’m fine. Fucking train station, I don’t know why they can’t keep things working.

M: How’d you get out?

C: The fire department finally came and got the elevator to go to the next floor, I don’t know how they do that. A special key or something, I don’t know.

M: You were stuck between floors?

C: Yes! And the electricity went out, it was pitch black in there.

M: Wow, that must have been scary.

C: It was. It was just me and one other guy.

M: I guess you’re old buddies after that experience, huh?

C: No.

M: Well, you’re out now, that’s good.

C: He works in one of the stores at the mall, that’s all I know. He told me that before we got in the elevator.

M: Was he okay, too?

C: Yeah, he was fine. He was younger than me, maybe in his forties, dressed real nice, good looking guy. I’d been joking with him before the elevator came.

M: Well I’m glad you guys are all right. How did it happen?

C: I was at the mall, I bought some socks for old you-know-who and I found something at Victoria’s Secret but I’ll order it online. I think you’re going to like it.

M: I can imagine.

C: Oh, you can’t imagine this! You’ll like it. Anyway so I was going to go back and take the subway home. I went to the parking garage where the elevator is that goes up to the platform. It’s above ground there, remember?

M: Yes, I’ve been there many times.

C: So I’m standing there, and there’s this other guy there.

M: I see.

C: So I was joking with him, you know, while we waited.

M: I can picture that.

C: No you can’t. He was a nice-enough looking guy. His clothes were real sharp, not my type but he seemed nice enough. He was just getting off work. Anyway, I was joking with him, I suppose you’d call it flirting but you know, it wasn’t sexual or anything.

M: Yes, Chelli, I am familiar with that. You were being a sunbeam in the world.

C: So the elevator came and we got in and we were chatting, you know, everything was normal and all of a sudden the fucking thing stopped.

M: Stopped?

C: Yes! I almost fell down, we were going up nice and fast and it went kathunk and stopped moving.

M: Hey, it sounds like something in a movie.

C: And the other thing, the electricity went off. No lights at all.

M: Well, if that happened in a movie they could save on filming costs. “My Adventures as a Black Cat in a Coal Mine,” starring Chelli and some guy.

C: It wasn’t funny.

M: Sorry.

C: So, we’re standing there in the dark like dorks. I mean, Marc, this was pitch black. There was no light getting through the cracks, nothing. Even the buttons were dark.

M: Wow.

C: So I said, I wonder how long we’re going to be here, and the guy, his name is Marvin, said, you never know.

M: He sounds like a real intelligent person, this Marvin.

C: Don’t be like that, Marc. It was just a random guy in an elevator.

M: All right, Chelli.

C: It wasn’t his idea.

M: Right, I can’t blame him for breaking the elevator.

C: It is so strange to be in perfect darkness, your eyes do weird things and also it was very quiet. Marvin said, it’s like we’re in our own little world here.

M: I guess you were, in a way.

C: And I said, anything that happens while we’re in here, nobody will ever know.

M: Good point.

C: Marvin said, Well, I’m going to sit down and wait. It’s getting hot in here. And then I could hear him rustling around and he sat down in a corner. He was a perfect gentleman.

M: And you were a perfect little lady, I’ll bet.

C: Well, yes, actually. I was.

M: What happened next?

C: Well I stood by the door, like looking at it but I couldn’t see anything, so it wasn’t really looking. I know there is supposed to be a phone, and I put my hand out and felt around for it.

M: Was there one?

C: Yes, I found it but it didn’t work. So I opened my cell phone and it seemed really bright in there, and I tried to call my husband but there was no signal.

M: Yeah, you were surrounded by concrete there.

C: So I started banging on the door and on the walls of the elevator. It was noisy inside there but I don’t think anybody else could hear us in the parking garage. Finally Marvin said, That’s too loud, and I quit.

M: What did you do then?

C: I stopped and stood there. It was real quiet. Real quiet. I could hear Marvin taksim escort breathing.

M: Did you talk to him?

C: No. I don’t know him.

M: Did he talk to you?

C: Yeah, he tried, a little. I gave him polite answers.

M: You’d been joking with him earlier.

C: Yeah, that was outside, in the sunlight.

M: And you didn’t joke with him in the dark?

C: No, Marc, I did not flirt with him in the dark, if that’s what you’re saying.

M: Sounds uncomfortable.

C: Well I was standing there. I could hear him breathing but I could not see anything. He was sitting on the floor. I was standing there wishing the door would open.

M: So just you and this nice-looking man.

C: What are you trying to imply? I didn’t do anything. I stood there.

M: Oh really.

C: Yes really. You don’t believe me?

M: I think you would tell me if something happened.

C: Nothing happened.

M: Did he do anything?

C: No.

M: You must have been tempted.

C: Tempted? To do what?

M: I don’t know, to be affectionate, I don’t know. To get to know him.

C: Why?

M: Well, because you could.

C: Oh great. Fucking great reason.

M: You said he was good looking.

C: Oh yeah, he was. Nice looking guy. Sorry, I’m not in the market.

M: So you didn’t even feel like having a little adventure in there?

C: Are you kidding me?

M: No.

C: What, with some random guy? Just because he’s there I’m going to, what, fuck him?

M: Some people might think of that.

C: I just stood there quietly and waited.

M: How do you think he felt about it?

C: I don’t know and I don’t care.

M: You didn’t have any sense of how he felt?

C: I did not pay any attention to him. He could have been Swiss cheese for all I cared.

M: How’d you guys get out of there?

C: I was standing there by the door and Marvin was sitting in the corner, I guess. I couldn’t see him but I could hear him sometimes. And then we heard some banging and voices up above.

M: And how long were you stuck?

C: It was twelve forty seven when I put money in the meter and went to the elevator, and it was one fifty two when the firemen finally got us to the third floor and got the door open.

M: An hour.

C: Yeah, hour and five minutes.

M: So you stood there in a dark elevator with a handsome man for more than an hour, in pitch black, didn’t even give him a hug, didn’t touch him, didn’t talk to him.

C: Yes. I know you think I’m a slut but no, Marc, I don’t act like that.

M: I don’t think you’re a slut, Chelli. That was a cheap shot. I think you’re a normal woman in some ways. Way above normal in some other ways.

C: I am not the kind of person who fucks people just because I can. I didn’t even think of it.

M: Chelli, I also do not assume that you are duller, less friendly, less exciting, less mischievous, or less interested in sex than the average woman.

C: Yeah, well, get used to it.

M: Were you scared?

C: I was scared that nobody would know we were there.

M: Was Marvin scared?

C: How the fuck would I know? He didn’t say he was.

M: So what happened next?

C: Then we heard the firemen working on the elevator and then the lights came on.

M: The firemen saved the day.

C: Then the elevator started and I just about fell down. Man, I was glad they finally came.

M: At least you were rescued.

C: And then the door opened and there were the firemen. Some of them were laughing.

M: Why were they laughing?

C: I don’t know, they were glad they rescued us I guess. I think some of them thought something else had happened while we were in there. Some of them cheered.

M: Yes, I can picture that.

C: It was a big deal. A reporter talked to us and took our picture.

M: So you’ll be in the news.

C: The reporter asked us a lot of questions about it.

M: What did you tell him?

C: We just told him it was dark in there, and hot. It was funny, at first I think he assumed we had been fucking or something.

M: Well, if it had been anybody else.

C: Are you teasing me, Marc?

M: Yes.

C: He was from the Report. So he took some pictures and asked us a couple of questions and the firemen all shook our hands and everybody was happy and they drove away, and that’s it.

M: Well, that is an incredible story, Chelli.

C: It was just a broken elevator, Marc.

M: Yes, it was.

********

None Unsated

C: Oh Marc, I’m so glad I reached you.

M: Hey Chelli, how are you?

C: I’m good now, I’ve had a terrible afternoon so far.

M: What happened?

C: You won’t believe it! I got stuck in an elevator for more than an hour!

M: Oh, no, that’s terrible. Are you all right?

C: Sure, I’m fine. Fucking train station, I don’t know why they can’t keep things working.

M: How’d you get out?

C: The fire department finally came and got the elevator to go to the next floor, I don’t know how they do that. A special key or something, I don’t know.

M: şişli escort You were stuck between floors?

C: Yes! And the electricity went out, it was pitch black in there.

M: Wow, that must have been scary.

C: It was. It was just me and one other guy.

M: I guess you’re old buddies after that experience, huh?

C: Not really.

M: Well, you’re out now, that’s good.

C: He works in one of the stores at the mall, that’s all I know.

M: Was he okay, too?

C: Yeah, he was fine. He was younger than me, maybe in his forties, dressed real nice, good looking guy. I’d been joking with him before the elevator came.

M: Well I’m glad you guys are all right. How did it happen?

C: I was at the mall, I bought some socks for old you-know-who and I found something at Victoria’s Secret but I’ll order it online. I think you’re going to like it.

M: I can imagine.

C: Oh, you can’t imagine this! You’ll like it. Anyway so I was going to go back and take the subway home. I went to the parking garage where the elevator is that goes up to the platform. It’s above ground there, remember?

M: Yes, I’ve been there many times.

C: So I’m standing there, and there’s this other guy there.

M: I see.

C: So I was joking with him, you know, while we waited.

M: I can picture that.

C: No you can’t. He was a nice-enough looking guy, in his forties I guess. His clothes were real sharp, not my type but he seemed nice enough. He was just getting off work. Anyway, I was joking with him, I suppose you’d call it flirting but you know, it wasn’t sexual or anything.

M: Yes, Chelli, I am familiar with that. You were being a sunbeam in the world.

C: So the elevator came and we got in and we were chatting, you know, everything was normal and all of a sudden the fucking thing stopped.

M: Stopped?

C: Yes! I almost fell down, we were going up nice and fast and it went kathunk and stopped moving.

M: Hey, it sounds like something in a movie.

C: And the other thing, the electricity went off. No lights at all.

M: Well, if that happened in a movie they could save on filming costs. “My Adventures as a Black Cat in a Coal Mine,” starring Chelli and some guy.

C: It wasn’t funny.

M: Sorry.

C: Actually, it was funny.

M: Oh.

C: So, we’re standing there in the dark like dorks for like a minute. I mean, Marc, this was pitch black. There was no light getting through the cracks, nothing. Even the buttons were dark.

M: Wow.

C: So I said, I wonder how long we’re going to be here, and the guy, his name is Marvin, said, you never know.

M: He sounds like a real intelligent person, this Marvin.

C: Don’t be like that, Marc. It was just a random guy in an elevator.

M: All right, Chelli.

C: It wasn’t his idea.

M: Right, I can’t blame him for breaking the elevator.

C: It is so strange to be in perfect darkness, your eyes do weird things and also it was very quiet. Marvin said, it’s like we’re in our own little world here.

M: I guess you were, in a way.

C: And I said, anything that happens while we’re in here, nobody will ever know.

M: Good point.

C: Marvin said, Well, I’m going to sit down and wait. It’s getting hot in here. And then I could hear him rustling around and he sat down in a corner. He was a perfect gentleman.

M: And you were a perfect little lady, I’ll bet.

C: Well, yes, actually. I was.

M: What happened next?

C: Well I stood by the door, like looking at it but I couldn’t see anything, so it wasn’t really looking. I know there is supposed to be a phone, and I put my hand out and felt around for it.

M: Was there one?

C: Yes, I found it but it didn’t work. So I opened my cell phone and it seemed really bright in there, and I tried to call my husband but there was no signal.

M: Yeah, you were surrounded by concrete there.

C: So I started banging on the door and on the walls of the elevator. It was noisy inside there but I don’t think anybody else could hear us in that noisy parking garage. Finally Marvin said, That’s too loud, and I quit.

M: What did you do then?

C: I stopped and stood there. It was real quiet. Real quiet. I could hear Marvin breathing.

M: Did you talk to him?

C: No. I don’t know him.

M: Did he talk to you?

C: Yeah, he tried, a little. I gave him polite answers.

M: Sounds uncomfortable.

C: Well I was standing there in the dark. I could hear him breathing but I could not see anything. And I have to tell you Marc, there is something about that.

M: Something about that?

C: Yes, if it hasn’t happened to you I can’t explain it. But I knew Marvin and I were both thinking the same thing. I was wearing that little yellow summer dress, you know the one. There was absolutely no sound from outside to tell us anybody even knew we were stuck there.

M: I see. And you were getting horny.

C: Yes, Marc, that is the only word for it. There is this nice-looking guy right there, nobody in the world knows where we are, and I knew he was thinking the same şişli escort thing.

M: How did you know?

C: I just knew. Sheesh, you would have thought the same thing, if it was you.

M: Yes, you do have a point there. So what did you do?

C: I didn’t do anything. I stood there.

M: Oh really.

C: Yes really. You don’t believe me?

M: I think you would tell me if something happened.

C: Nothing happened. It could have, trust me!

M: What do you mean?

C: Marc, I have never been that horny in my life. And I have been horny before! You tease me about my pussy getting wet, well it was running down both legs in there. All the way to my feet.

M: I suppose Marvin had a hard-on too.

C: I wouldn’t know. He probably did. He probably had a beautiful hard-on and would have been the best fuck I ever had in my life, but I don’t know.

M: I guess you’ll never know.

C: No, I have never seen him before and I will never see him again.

M: So you just stood there.

C: Just stood there facing the door, wishing somebody would hurry up and come and get us the fuck out of there.

M: And you didn’t talk to the guy?

C: No. Sometimes he would talk a little. It was nice, he sounded like a really nice man. He had a nice voice.

M: It is a strange thing to picture.

C: Listen, I’ll tell you Marc, because you ought to know, I could have jumped that poor guy’s bones so bad.

M: And why didn’t you?

C: I don’t know him. I didn’t want to.

M: You sound like you wanted to.

C: Well I felt like it but I know it would have been terrible.

M: Why would it have been terrible?

C: It always is.

M: Maybe it would have been fun, anyway.

C: Maybe. He was a nice guy.

M: I am kind of surprised at you.

C: He was nice looking, too.

M: Maybe it would have been good.

C: I don’t know. I could hear him breathing, and I could hear me breathing. You could tell we both felt the same way.

M: That is amazing.

C: I know he was just as horny and turned on as I was. When he talked I could tell. But he was a perfect gentleman.

M: I can just see, they open the elevator and it’s ankle deep with cum.

C: Nobody would have known. I wanted to reach down and finish myself off real quietly but every time anybody moved it sounded so loud in there.

M: Did he do anything?

C: One time I thought maybe he was doing something over there. I heard a very quiet little sound, ch-ch, ch-ch.

M: You think he was jerking off?

C: I don’t think so. I don’t know. But it was strange to stand there in the pitch black, horny as a teenager, my pussy dripping down my leg, and think this good-looking man was playing with himself two feet away from me.

M: How do you now he wasn’t?

C: I don’t know. I hope he wasn’t. Maybe he was.

M: I don’t know if a guy can come without making any sound at all. Not even a little gasp or grunt.

C: Well he didn’t do that. I just heard this little movement. Like ch-ch, ch-ch, ch-ch, and I pictured it was his finger rubbing against the front of his pants.

M: Was it?

C: I don’t know. I kept thinking how fucking easy it would be just to say, Give me that thing! Let me at it! Put it right here!

M: That’s the Chelli I know and love.

C: Yep. Well I didn’t say anything. I didn’t move.

M: Strange.

C: I just stood there quietly and dripped into my shoes while I kept hearing that little quiet sound.

M: And why did you decide not to do anything?

C: Why would I?

M: Duh.

C: It probably would have been disappointing.

M: Yeah, probably.

C: Are you making fun of me?

M: Yes.

C; Thanks a lot.

M: How’d you guys get out of there?

C: I was standing there by the door and Marvin was sitting in the corner, I guess. I couldn’t see him but I could hear him sometimes. And then we heard some banging and voices up above.

M: And how long were you stuck?

C: It was twelve forty seven when I put money in the meter and went to the elevator, and it was one fifty two when the firemen finally got us to the third floor and got the door open.

M: An hour.

C: Yeah, hour and five minutes.

C: Then we heard the firemen working on the elevator and then the lights came on.

M: The firemen saved the day.

C: Then the elevator started and I just about fell down. Man, I was glad they finally came.

M: At least you were rescued.

C: And then the door opened and there were the firemen. Some of them were laughing.

M: Why were they laughing?

C: I don’t know, they were glad they rescued us I guess. I think some of them thought something else had happened while we were in there. Some of them cheered.

M: Yes, I can picture that.

C: It was a big deal. A reporter talked to us and took our picture.

M: So you’ll be in the news.

C: The reporter asked us a lot of questions about it.

M: What did you tell him?

C: We just told him it was dark in there, and hot. It was funny, when he saw us I think he assumed we had been fucking or something.

M: Well, if it had been anybody else.

C: Are you teasing me, Marc?

M: Yes.

C: He was from the Report. So he took some pictures and asked us a couple of questions and the firemen all shook our hands and everybody was happy and they drove away, and that’s it.

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