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I bought that house in 1999. Actually, I nearly stole it. It had belonged to an elderly couple who built it in 1951, and then lived in it until they had to go to a nursing home in 1997. Their sister was handling their affairs and the house was dated and she wasn’t able to sell it.

I bought it for about fifty five percent of the appraised market value, because they desperately wanted out from under it.

The house has a one car attached garage and fully chain link fenced front and back yards with a long driveway up the South edge of the West facing property to the garage. The house sits in the middle of the one hundred fifty foot long lot.

I said all that to say this, one small garage wasn’t enough for me, so I had a garage built on the back side, to be entered into from the alleyway. I had to tear out the back fence and a huge pine tree, but I included part of the garage and made a patio between the garage and the house surrounded by privacy fence.

With the big garage in back, that is where I spent the lion’s share of my outdoor time. It sat right across the alley from a middle aged Mexican couple. He had a good job working in a local slaughterhouse and she was a stay at home mother, as is the Mexican tradition.

When I started noticing, Maria was about ten or eleven years old. As most Mexicana’s, Maria was exotic and tiny and very pretty. She was shy and would look at me and then ignore my wave or greeting. It was typical and I knew that I being a big gringo was a novelty for them, especially as a neighbor.

I caught them going through my trash, peeking through my privacy fence but didn’t mind, because I knew they were good people, hardworking and trying to make their way in this rich country, America.

I took Maria’s dad and brother out on my little Jon-boat fishing at the local lake a few times, they gave me corn and tomatoes from their garden. Once, I was trying to move something heavy and the brother and dad came running over to help me, unsolicited. We were just neighbors.

When Maria turned seventeen, they had a Quincenera for her. It is not unlike a Bar Mitzpha for Jews, but this is a rite of passage for Mexican, Catholic girls, an acknowledgement of their womanhood. Most have them at age sixteen, but Maria’s dad wouldn’t let her even look at a boy until she was seventeen, so her Quincenera was put off one year.

After that, I’d see Maria and a boy standing around the edge of their garage, where mom and dad couldn’t see (but I could from across the alley), holding hands. xnxx One evening I saw them locked in kissing embrace. A few months later, I got to see some heavy petting.

Maria knew I could see her, but her choice was to let her dad see, or me see. They wouldn’t provide her any other place to talk privately with her suitors, so she decided that I was the lesser of two evils, I suppose.

Maria matured into a truly sensationally gorgeous woman. She had long black hair, silky down to her waist, brown eyes with very white teeth and a luscious pristine looking mouth with lips that I wanted to nibble and lick and kiss. She has a perky little nose and when she looks at me, it is with her head down; she peeks at me out of the tops of her eyes, and smiles. It is flirtatious and maddening.

The spring of Maria’s senior year, I had a garage sale out of the garage in the front of my house. Maria’s mom and Maria came to it, Maria in a low cut top that revealed everything but her areola. She was eighteen and absolutely stunning. She could model if she wanted. Her skin was perfection and all her features made her up as breathtakingly beautiful.

For the first time ever, Maria spoke and was friendly, friendly like we’d been dear friends for years. She engaged me in conversation that a woman would have with a man. She was adept at the art of flirting, bright and witty and smiled readily.

“Sometime when you have time, I need to ask you a question, Senor Bill.” Maria stated.

“Sure, any time.” I replied.

Here I am forty five and she eighteen, and I can’t get her out of my mind.

Maria and her mom bought a few items from me that day and then wandered through my property back to their own house, across the alley.

About nine pm that night a knock came to my front door. It was Maria. They had found that one of the doo hickey’s they’d bought from me didn’t work, and wanted to return it.

She said, “Also, I need to ask you a question. Is it further to New York, or by bus?” She asked seriously.

I just stared at her like a jackass looking through a gate.

I invited her in, said I’d go get my change and refund her purchase price. I padded in my bare feet back to my bedroom to find my pants and get her change. I was just wearing spandex shorts without a shirt, since it was warm.

As I entered the bedroom, I noticed in the mirror on the opposite wall that Maria was right behind me. She planted her fingernails in my ribs and went, “Ooohyah.”

I jumped and Maria brazzers put her arms around me planting her braless breasts into the small of my back, rubbing her hard nipples on me. She said, “Gotcha” and giggled.

I said, “Maria, oh….”

Maria’s hands slipped from around my waist down to my spandex covered cock, which was beginning to change its’ dimensions…the little shape shifter.

She rubbed my cock outside my shorts until it was hard and then she turned me around, without speaking and stood on her tiptoes, offering me her lips, her luscious lips. Her eyes were closed and she wanted me to kiss her.

I bent down, encircled my arms around her waist as hers went around my neck. I kissed Maria. She opened her mouth and licked my lips and then my teeth. When I opened my mouth, she stuck her tongue deeply inside it and began breathing deeply. I felt her crotch contact my upper thigh, but I could tell she was humping trying to touch my engorged cock with her little pussy.

When her pussy touched my thigh, she ground into it round and round, kissing me deeply and breathing great lungful’s of air through her nostrils.

I saw her open her eyes and locate my bed, then she dragged me in that direction. When the back of her knees bumped against my mattress, she dragged me down on top of her, locked in a nearly full sexual embrace. We were still clothed is the only reason it wasn’t fully sexual.

She ground her pussy into me, she pushed her breasts into my torso and rubbed them back and forth and all the while she maintained a totally erotic, wet kiss, arms locked around my neck.

I rolled about ¼ off to the side and freed one of my hands. I roamed her body, under her shirt and latched onto one breast, then the other. Her nipples were so hard; her small breasts were supple and soft, begging to be nursed. As I continued my ministrations with my hands, still locked in a full blown French kiss, I slid my hand down to her belly and then, inside her shorts. I felt a full bush of pubic hair, and a little further down, wet engorged lips and a clit that was open for business.

Maria humped my hand and came within a minute. She was not moist, she was soaking wet. As she orgasmed, she let go her arms from around my neck, let go the kiss we were locked in and shook violently, eyes closed mouth agape. She made a sound like a rapid fire small arms weapon. I was a bit afraid she’d have a stroke or something she came so hard, just from that little bit of contact.

Maria was one hot Senorita. sikiş izle She began ascending from the depths of her orgasm to seek my cock. “Take them off” she begged me, speaking of my spandex shorts.

I shucked them, taking care not to break my totally unyielding cock as I did. Maria dove down and sucked me into her mouth, struggling at first with my girth and length. She continued breathing and pushing. Then, I felt her swallow and my cock entered her throat. Her eyes opened wide, she couldn’t breathe. Her throat undulated and I erupted directly into her stomach. She pulled off, gasping for air, but I was still ejaculating. I squirted six or seven times, the last three outside her mouth and it plastered in her hair and on her face.

As I recovered, Maria pulled off her t shirt and shorts with no panties. I was still hard and she mounted me, impaling herself on my cock, her pert breasts pointing somewhere above my head and she began to ride me with a vengeance. First, forwards and backwards, then up and down, then back to forwards and backwards.

When Maria came the second time, she feinted dead away dropping right onto my body and bumping her head on my nose. Of course, I started bleeding from the nose, her impaled and unconscious on top of me. I lay there on my back, trying not to choke on the blood, as I was still gasping trying to get my breath, and finally had to disjoin her and run to the head and get some cold water to clean the blood off my face and stop the bleeding.

As I was in the bathroom, she came around. Dazed, “Senor Bill….what happened? There is blood?” she said.

“It’s ok, sweetie. You passed out. I got a bloody nose; it will be ok in a sec.” I said. “I’ll be right back in there.”

“I need to leave, if you are ok. My papa will be expecting me.”

“Maria, you have my come on your face and hair and some of my blood on you. Come in here and use the mirror and clean up.” I said.

She padded naked, tiny, and so beautiful into the bathroom, took the washcloth I offered her and began cleaning herself.

She returned to the bedroom and slipped her shorts and t-shirt back on, when she was satisfied that all the traces of our tryst were wiped clean from her face, hair and body.

“Again, soon?” She asked.

“Anytime, Maria. Thank you so much, I loved this.” I replied.

“Maybe you can take ME fishing with you some time,” she laughed.

Maria and I get together four or five times per week. She just slips across the alley and in my back gate.

She’s remarkable, insatiable and totally into sex. She asks me to do everything to her; she wants to be experienced as a lover for her husband.

I do my best.

The courtesy of your vote is appreciated.

-Pultoy

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The beginning of last summer…

“This isn’t so bad, is it Jimmy?”

This voice belonged to my personal trainer, who my father had hooked me up with after enrolling me at the Y last month. Insisting that it was for my own good, my old man had decided that since I was heading off to college, it was a good idea to get into shape.

I know that I had gotten a bit pudgy over the last few years, and was packing about 25 pounds too much on my 5’10” frame. My doughy condition was mostly due to a passion for video games and an affinity for pizza, and after caving in to my father’s relentless pressure I found myself making nightly visits to the gym, where my “personal trainer” put me through the ringer.

What was going on that evening was definitely not part of the usual program, which consisted of trying to walk at top speed on the treadmill which was set way too fast for my liking, as well being abused by the various machines around the gym.

This night I didn’t go home as usual after my workout, because after complaining that I couldn’t take any more walking on the treadmill because my hamstrings were throbbing, I found myself being taken to Mike’s apartment.

After being ushered into his bathroom and being directed to take a shower, I found myself on the verge of a heart attack as I tried to figure out what was happening.

It was because Mike had caught me looking at him when he got out of the shower in the locker room. It had to be. When he saw me looking at him he probably assumed that I was gay or something.

Maybe I am. I’ve never had much luck with girls, and the only mouth my dick has ever been belonged to an older man who had given me a ride one night when I was hitchhiking, and he got made when I got out of the car when he tried to have me reciprocate.

That man was old enough to be my grandfather, and besides he smelled like an ashtray and had a really ugly dick. I’m kind of a connoisseur on that, because while I’ve never touched any besides my own, I do like to look. Always have, and locker rooms and showers are the best places.

I never shower at the gym, because I’m so ashamed of my body, but that doesn’t stop me from looking as I take my time changing my clothes, hiding my rather modest package while checking out the other guys.

This was the first time that I had been in the locker room with Mike, and while I wished I had the guts to go into the communal showers with him, once I saw his naked body I chickened out. He was the exact opposite of me in almost every way.

While we were both about the same height and weight, Mike’s olive toned body was like a statue, whereas my pasty white body was pudgy. His chest and legs were covered with thick black hair, while my doughy torso was virtually hairless. Even though Mike, at 24, was only 6 years my senior, in my eyes I looked like a boy next to this chiseled man.

Mike’s cock. I had often fantasized about what it would look like, and confess that porno izle I had jacked off several times in bed thinking about it. Actually seeing it was definitely not a disappointment, and it was while I was staring at his impressive manhood that I got busted.

Mike’s cock wasn’t gigantic, but it was sure bigger than mine. Even limp, it looked bigger that I was hard, and seeing that long bronze tube swaying lazily as he dried his hair gave me an instant erection.

It looked like he has shaved the black fur from around the base of his penis, and that made it look even bigger. He wasn’t circumcised like I was, and that gave him an even more exotic look and I stared too long at the outline of the head of his cock through the long foreskin.

When I glanced up and saw Mike watching me look at him, I felt like climbing into a locker and dying, but Mike only gave a little smile and went back to drying and I fumbled with my shoes.

When I mumbled a goodbye, Mike insisted that I wait for him. I had to get out of the locker room because my boner was obvious, at least to me, so I went out to the hall. Mike came out a few minutes later, and after we chatted for a minute, he talked me into going to his place.

I guess I’m easily coerced into things, just like getting involved in the gym fitness program in the first place by my old man, but at that point I had no idea what was going to happen. I though Mike just wanted to talk.

Instead, when we got to his place he had me take a shower, since he noticed that I hadn’t taken one at the Y, and when I asked him why, he talked me that he was going to help me feel better. I told him I felt fine, and it was then that he reminded me about my aching hamstring muscles.

When I finally came out of the shower, my clothes were gone off the bathroom floor, which forced me to wrap myself in the over-sized towel that had been set out for me.

“I put them in the washer,” Mike told me, explaining that they would be clean by the time he got done with me. “Got to keep your legs in good condition, because you’re really coming around. You’ve lost a lot of that baby fat already, and by the time I get done with you you’re going to be a lot less shy than you are now. You’ll be showing off that body 24/7.”

I doubted that, and even though my shape was a bit better than it was when I started, I didn’t think I would ever be able to walk around guys naked like Mike and most of the others did.

Mike was wearing only black sweatpants, exposing his cut upper torso to me, and I forced myself not to look any lower. After handing me a bottle of water, he escorted me down the hall.

His bedroom. Good grief. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I found myself being gently herded onto his bed, clutching my towel around me desperately as Mike moved me onto my stomach, and then I felt the towel being pulled from around me.

I was naked, face down on the bed of my personal trainer, and even porno though I was only out of the shower for a couple of minutes I was sweating like a pig as Mike rummaged around the dresser behind me.

The bed bounced a bit as he climbed on, and then I felt his hands on my legs. his oiled fingers kneading my ankles and calves. Despite my nervousness, his probing touch made the soreness go away a bit, and as his hands went higher it began to feel even better.

“I can feel how tight your muscles are,” Mike declared as he kneaded the back of my thighs, and after re-oiling his hands he asked me if I minded if he worked on the fronts of my thighs when he finished back there.

“Uh – no – that’s okay,” I said, because if I ever rolled over and Mike saw how hard my short fat dick was right then, I would be ashamed to look him in the eye ever again. Getting an erection from a massage would make it clear that I was gay.

“Well, just enjoy this then,” Mike said, and it was then that he slapped me gently on the ass.

“Nice bubble butt you’ve got there, Jimmy,” Mike mentioned.

“Fat,” I heard myself reply, and then the hands that had been kneading my sore hamstrings went up to my rear end.

“Relax,” Mike said as the room began to spin around me. “I think I know what you want.”

No, he didn’t know what I wanted, because I didn’t know myself as his hands spread my ass cheeks open, and then I felt Mike’s finger rubbing my puckered ring, something I had only done myself a couple of times.

“Ah!” I heard Mike whisper, or maybe it was me.

Either way, I groaned when I felt his lubricated finger penetrate my anus, and as it slithered deeper into me I felt the mix of pain and pleasure as he probed as far as he could.

“Please,” I said, but I said it to the bedding, that I was biting on, and as I clutched the soft sheets I felt another finger enter my ass.

This hurt, but as Mike’s two fingers corkscrewed their way into me, another feeling was rising within me. I fought off the surging in my loins until I could no more fight off the impending orgasm any more than I could stop a tidal wave.

I ejaculated into the bedding, trying not to let on what was happening, but all I managed to do was to make myself sound stupid as I squealed and grunted while my balls emptied in an orgasm that made me tingle from head to toe.

“Was it good for you, Jimmy?” Mike asked as he climbed off of the bed briefly, going over to the night table beside the bed.

Mike’s sweats were off, and as he turned around to face me I could see his penis was hard. He was rubbing some kind of lubricant on his cock, which was pointing right at me, the dusky foreskin sliding back from his pinkish glans.

He was going to put his huge cock in my ass. Although it might “only” have been 7 or 8 inches long, it looked like a log as it swayed in front of him as he climbed back on the bed.

“Relax,” Mike said as he mounted me, and this rokettube time it wasn’t a finger pressing against my anal ring, but the head of his massive organ applying the pressure. “Just relax. I want you so bad. As bad as you want me.”

As he spoke, I felt the head of his cock push into my anus, and then I cried out as Mike eased more an more of his swollen member into my rectum, until he had fully penetrated me and covered my sweaty back with his hairy chest.

“You’re so tight,” Mike grunted before slowly retracting his cock and repeating the motion. “So good. That’s it. Take it. Take all of me.”

Tears were pouring out of my eyes as he began to thrust his manhood deeper and deeper into my previous virginal opening, but even though it felt like he was ripping my tender orifice apart, it also felt good. So good that I found myself thrusting back into Mike as best I could.

Sensing that, Mike pulled me up onto my knees, and now the angle of his penetration changed, creating whole new waves of pain and pleasure for me as my forehead remained on the sheets.

I looked underneath me and saw Mike’s hand searching for my stub, which had retreated like the head of a turtle and making it tough to find, but eventually he got a hold of it and began pulling on it hard.

Mike’s thrusts got faster and harder, and the sounds of the bed squeaking and our grunting soon sounded like a chorus. My balls began to tingle, and as I looked downward at Mike pulling on my semi-erect dick, my tears and sweat burning my eyes as I did, I saw cum squirting out of me even though I wasn’t hard.

Mike groaned just then, stopping his thrusting for a second, and then I felt a warmth fill my insides as his orgasm filled my the depths of my bowels. A couple of slow thrusts later, and then my knees gave out. Mike rode me down to the sheets, his cock eventually slithering out of me as he went limp.

“I knew you wanted it,” Mike told me after we caught our breath.

“I – I – didn’t,” I said. “I mean, I never did it before.”

“You were a virgin?” Mike said, shock in his voice, and then apologized when he realized that I was a lot more innocent than he had figured.

“No,” I told him, my anus burning and feeling like he was still inside of me, the ache serving as a pleasant reminder of what had just taken place back there. “It was good. Really good. Guess I did want it even though I didn’t know it.”

Mike took my ass again later that night, and after that he gave me the second head of my life, and it was so much better than the first time that there was no comparison. I apologized for having such a small dick, but Mike shrugged it off as nonsense.

“Your cock is great,” Mike assured me as he stroked my dick before going back down on it. “It’s nice and thick, and when we get rid of this baby fat around it, you’ll be surprised at how big it really is.”

***

Turns out Mike was right, and now that I’ve lost that extra weight, although I’m not remotely well-hung, I no longer hide myself in the showers. That makes it easier to meet interesting people in college. Don’t know whether that was what Dad had in mind when he got me to lose weight, but I’m glad he did!

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Now a few weeks had passed and me and the boss would more regularly sleep with each other at work in the office which had if anything, spiced up my marriage.

I was about to leave for work when my boss said that there was a package for me. I thought at first he was being rude and was hinting to another late night in the office except today there was an actual package on my desk. It was a large box with a label on the top saying uniforms.

I sighed, the university wanted all admin staff to wear the same uniform. My boss fought for me to not have to as I was never in contact with students or with the public but I seemed to have not got away with that. I was mostly saddened because I knew it would probably be modest and these days that was not on my agenda.

I took the box from my desk and was ready to take it home when my boss told me I was welcome to try it on here. I knew he was hinting at a little show but I told him if he was good and waited then it’d be a surprise for tomorrow.

***

It was the morning and I had just finished doing my hair after having a shower. I decided to go with my red lace balcony bra today as I was feeling kinky and knew I was gonna let my boss unload either in me or on me at work.

I opened my box and pulled out the top. The t-shirt was light grey and a V neck line. It looked okay I guess. There was a grey and yellow scarf which made the outfit look a little too travel agent for me but never mind. there was also a black pencil skirt and belt. I also noticed a white blouse too which had the university logo on the front which it seemed had to be worn with the scarf. I decided today I was going to go for the t-shirt as they were both equally as ugly to me.

It was far more modest than previous weeks attire which I had been wearing to wind my boss up during the day.

I put on the skirt first and it seemed to fit okay which I was glad because I told him I was a 16 and it can be hard when you don’t know the brand.

I put my top over my head and pulled it down and it felt pretty tight, especially over my breasts. I pulled it harder and it got over them which I was shocked at because I didn’t think my breasts were that big. I realised it was actually tight all over and showed the lace of my bra through the thin material. I realised rokettube then that my boss had ordered the wrong size but I was running too late to change now and quickly tied my scarf and got in my car.

When I got to work my boss was not there yet. I logged on to my computer and started looking through my emails. He came in and stood behind me and asked me if my uniform was ok. I told him about the top being too small and to my surprise he just smiled and said ” I know, I put down a smaller size to give myself something to look at during the day”

I must admit I was shocked but the boldness which I guess was to be expected was a massive turn on. He looked down and my breasts and gave on a little squeeze as I let out a soft moan.

He was such a wind up and I could feel myself getting moist as he just went to his desk and took a seat.

It wasn’t until the end of the day at nearly 6pm when my pussy teasing boss paid me any attention again. He leaned back in his chair and I could see the bulge between his legs under his trousers.

He came behind me and motioned for me to stand. His fingers took over with a mind of their own, slipping under my tight t-shirt like they had done it a thousand times. He traced the under side of one soft breast with the back of his fingers.

When he cupped a breast, I groaned, my breathing sporadic, taking both nipples between forefingers and thumbs, he twisted and pulled until my moaning became loud. He then pushed me to my knees and I knew what awaited me.

Normally, I don’t mind him being forward, but tonight I had something else in mind, and didn’t want to waste his precious juice. Still, the look and man smell of him, and the slight wetness of his pre-come made me want him more. Rubbing my face over his rapidly lengthening member, which began to fatten, I grabbed his ass cheeks, pulled him to me, my polished nails digging into the firm flesh.

I plastered my lips against the very tip of him, nibbling not too gently. My tongue sought the tiny slit in the barrel of his fleshy gun, wanting the clear fluid that seeped there. I’ve often wondered why tasting pre-cum swept my inhibitions away, like it was some fabled fairy juice. I sucked hard, my tongue running up and down on the soft underside in swift butterfly movements. asyalı porno

“Oh baby,” he said. “You know what I like.”

“Es, ah doo,” I mumbled around the thickness of him.

With increased pressure, he indicated that he wanted his cock all the way inside, and I had to be careful that he didn’t cum too soon. Sometimes, when he’s worked up, he pushes his cock in so deep it’s difficult to swallow, and when that happens, he cums right now. He’s just a once-a-night man, but will please me other ways, even after he’s shot his load, so I wasn’t worried at being left sexed up. Tonight though, I needed him in my own way, and I’d been thinking about this all day.

Allowing him some depth, I stopped him by gripping the base, just before the tip lodged against the back of my throat. I don’t mind when I’m ready, to take his full length, but I have to prepare, and in his eagerness, he sometimes forgets.

“Ohooo, honey. You know what I need.”

As his hips moved, the meat of him slid inside his outer skin like sheath, forcing my fist tight to my lips. He began to tremble, the telltale sign, and I made him pop out.

“Ohhhh, honey, not yet.” He groaned, hips still in motion.

I gave his producer of pleasure a final kiss, and for good luck planted a couple on his flat stomach as it hovered over my face.

“Relax baby,” I said. “I have something in mind that you’ll enjoy so much more.”

“But, I love your beautiful mouth.”

I laughed. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, you just love to cum in it.”

“That too,” he agreed.

“If you don’t like what I have in mind, I’ll finish you orally,” I said, and watched his smile grow.

I turned away from him and hiked my skirt up to show my ass and pulled my red lace thong down to the floor. I placed both hands on his desk and looked back at him.

“I want to try, but you have to promise me first that you’ll only insert the head, and if I say stop, that’s what you’ll do.”

“Of course,” he said, sounding hurt that I would even mention it.

“There’s special lube in the drawer.” I indicated my side of the bed with a tilt of my head. “Use plenty.”

It took several minutes for him to fumble with the cap, and then I felt him at the backdoor.

“That’s cold,” I said, azeri porno shivering, then his finger entered, “Ahhh, easy, baby.”

He smeared the buttery syrup all around the inside and outside of me.

I was both willing and apprehensive beyond words at this point. Then the head of him was pushing at the entrance, and I tried to relax. Impossible. Which made it more difficult for him to enter. It felt like tree trunk at my little entrance. Maybe if I helped a little by heating up my sexual drive. One hand went to my clit, and I thought of all the wonders of climax, and then he just sort of . . . popped inside.

When he went through that little ridged area, my ass yawned. I felt his staff with my fingers, rubbed the underside, along the large vein that pulsed with life, and I felt like defecating, but knew that to be wrong. The circumference of him stretched my virgin back door like an expanded rubber inner tube.

I was positive an extra-large diameter sausage pushed into me, not the cock that I loved, and wincing, my breath quickened.

“My god, you are so tight,” he whispered, his hands searching and finding my tits squashed under my t-shirt and bra. His fingers capturing the nipple through my top. Pleasure rushed toward my pussy. I could swear he was getting longer. Shit, he was pushing.

“I can take a little more,” I said, wanting to feel him as deep as he does vaginally.

His pelvic region had yet to make contact with my ass cheeks, so I knew he was holding himself back, and not even close to halfway inside. It felt like much more, and all I could take at this time. He must have heard my thoughts for he ceased and stiffened.

“Oh, no, I’m sorry, I can’t help it,” he said. “You’re so tight.”

Oh my god, he’s about to cum, my mind screamed and I prepared myself for that final lurch, the sharp pain as he rammed forward. He expanded, causing further tension in my sphincter. My breath sucked in and I held it expecting the worst. A sensation not at all unpleasant, as if hot water shot through the inner sanctum of my ass, once, twice and then a third and fourth time.

He left his member in me as he collapsed his weight on me against the desk. He lay there a while as his cock started to shrink and fall out of me.

I felt him get up and we both pulled our underwear up off the floor and I pulled my skirt down and straightened my top. My nipples were poking through my t-shirt and I was still horny. My boss offered to finish me off but I thought I might give my husband sloppy seconds yet again.

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How could I possibly think of Katherine when Jessica was waiting for me in her room? Sure, she flirted with me a little and she is cute – petite, short blonde hair, small tits, and a tight little ass – but on some level, I think she’d just as soon sleep with Jessica. While Katherine flirts with me, I try to picture Jessica and Katherine together. Jessica has never expressed an interest in women, but she’s so sexual that I don’t think there’s anything she wouldn’t do.

The first day of the conference is fine. I’m a little sore from Jessica riding my dick for hours and then waking up in the morning to find her sucking on it again. Jessica and I are only in a couple of sessions together, but I pass her in the hallway occasionally. I’m sure no one suspects what we do together.

We go to dinner with a few of my former co-workers who Jessica has never met. As always, she’s completely charming. She’s wearing a suit and a halter sweater that makes her tits look amazing. Fortunately, her suit jacket is slightly concealing. My ex-colleagues are going to make an early evening of it, and as we wait for a taxi to take us all back to our hotel, we run into Katherine and a couple of her guy co-workers. Katherine convinces us to come out for a drink with the three of them, so we say “goodnight” to the others and head off with Katherine and her friends, looking for a comfortable spot for a few nightcaps. We come across a strip club. Katherine who is a little too enthusiastic about most things is very excited about going in, so we all agree.

Jessica sits next to me at a table opposite one of the dancer’s stations. I feel her hand on my thigh and then my cock to see if I’m excited by the dancer, but I whisper to her, “I’m more excited by you.”

What started out being just a few drinks ends up with everyone getting pretty tipsy. When the dancers come by to collect their tips, I open my wallet for Jessica to tip the girls. Jessica is feeling great, laughing, getting more into the situation, and flirting with the girls. The club is a little warm and Jessica takes off her jacket, revealing her perfectly shaped, round, large tits for all to see.

Katherine, to the joy of her coworkers, has invited a couple of the dancers to sit with us. Both dancers want to know if Jessica’s tits are real, and Jessica offers both of them a feel to see for themselves. They squeeze Jessica’s tits at the same time as Jessica giggles and then covers up. Katherine asks to touch them to and Jessica reluctantly agrees. I have to admit to myself, the two of them look lovely together.

Katherine is flirting with the dancer who is sitting next to her and coming on to her pretty strong. The other dancer porno has offered the two other guys lap dances and they’ve taken her up on the offer. Jessica sits transfixed by the stripper and how she uses her body, straddling her subject, caressing him with her tits, holding on to his neck and shoulders, rubbing her pussy against his crotch, pivoting and facing the other way, standing and bending over to give him a good peek from an inch away, straddling and grinding against his thigh, and leaning back against his chest and stretching her long body. After she gives them both a lap dance, she asks me and I politely decline. Instead, Jessica asks for a lesson. She wants the stripper to coach her while she gives me a lap dance.

Katherine, who has been huddled in one corner of the table with her new dancer friend is now all attention as Jessica straddles me, listening to her coach and moving her body across mine. I’m thinking to myself that I’ve been fucking this women morning and night for more than six months, I fucked her in the coatroom last night, returned to her room and fucked her three more times, and still I want to fuck her now more than ever before.

Jessica is an A+ student, putting her whole body into the dance, caressing my face with her tits, lifting her skirt to straddle my thigh and give me a peek at her string thong underneath, swirling her hair around to engulf my head completely so it is almost like a curtain closing on our little world. I can feel her breath on my cheek, I’m so aroused that I can almost imagine the scent of her pussy in my nostrils, my cock is bulging at my trousers, and then the song ends. Jessica giggles while the rest of the table applauds. One of the other guys asks if he can be next and Jessica shakes her head and blushes a little, “You’ll just have to watch.”

The next song starts as Jessica remains straddling me. She asks her coach, “Do you ever reward an especially wonderful tipper?” Everyone laughs until Jessica leans back a little, unzips my fly and pulls out my cock. She’s holding it in her hand and stroking it for all to see. After what feels like an eternity, she slides closer to me and slips my cock inside of her. Katherine, her coworkers, and the two dancers are amazed and don’t say a single word as Jessica gives me a real lap dance. My hands are caressing her thighs; I’m tilting my head back to kiss her lips, brushing her hair back to see her face. Jessica slows down for a moment and then addresses the rest of the table, “I don’t think anyone would mind if I took this off.” With that, she takes off her halter sweater. I reach up to squeeze her tits still encased in her light pink lace bra as she reaches behind herself to unsnap anime porno it. She slides it off her shoulders and I take it off and drape it over her vacant chair. I take my hands away from her tits so all can admire them.

She’s continuing to grind against my cock, keeping my cock inside of her, and rubbing against my pelvic bone. My hands are around her waist and my lips alternate from nipple to nipple. I reach a point when I can’t take it anymore, slip my hands under her ass, and begin lifting her up and down on my prick. She pushes me back into my chair; pivots on me like the stripper giving a lap dance, and leans back against my chest with my cock still inside of her. My hand reaches around to expose her clit from under her thong and I start to rub her button. Jessica’s legs are spread and her back is arched, pushing her big tits up in the air. Three fingers of my right hand are rubbing her pussy as my left hand keeps her left leg in the air. Jessica’s arm reaches behind her, behind me, and holds the back of my neck as she cums in my lap facing everyone else at the rest of the table. She turns slightly to purr in my ear and beg me for my juice, and a moment later, my cock explodes in her pussy.

Jessica sits up in my lap, and Katherine’s stripper says to me, “She really fucked you!” I’m still speechless and can only smile as Jessica laughs while she puts on her bra and top. Jessica says to everyone else, “We should probably go,” but the guys are now really aroused and want to stay longer. Katherine agrees to share a taxi back to the hotel with us, leaving her new dancer friend confused.

In the taxi back to the hotel, I sit in the middle of Katherine and Jessica. Katherine puts her hand on my thigh and tongue in my ear. I don’t respond, but I don’t want to be rude and push her away. It’s clear that Jessica’s performance has made her completely horny and she is also a little drunk. Jessica just smiles at me. She’s way too well mannered to make a scene – well, not that kind of a scene, at least – and she turns to look out of the taxi window.

There’s an awkward moment as we enter the hotel lobby waiting for the elevators to bring us to our rooms. Finally, Jessica asks, “Why don’t you both come to my room.” Katherine is ecstatic, but I’m a little perplexed. We get to Jessica’s room and she undresses completely. Katherine falls into her arms, licking and sucking her tits. Jessica pushes Katherine to her knees, takes a handful of her hair and backs up to the couch as Katherine crawls on all fours. Jessica sits on the couch and spreads her legs. I sit on the couch next to Jessica as Katherine starts to lick Jessica’s pussy. Katherine whispers, arap porno “I can taste his cum in you.”

“Good bitch,” says Jessica, “If you keep on being a good bitch you can have some more of his cum.”

Katherine looks at me and says, “Fuck me from behind.”

Jessica just says, “No, he only fucks me. Do you understand?”

Katherine looks disappointed but agrees. I undress and take my seat next to Jessica; turning to face her while Katherine eats her pussy. I kiss her lips as she cums. When she’s finished cumming, she orders Katherine, “Suck his cock.”

Katherine obeys, but she’s nowhere near as talented a cocksucker as Jessica. Jessica tells me to stand up, and I also obey. She puts my cock in her mouth, leans forward on the couch, and shows Katherine how it’s done. When she takes a short break from sucking it, she tells Katherine, “Lick his balls and asshole.”

Katherine kneels down behind me and between my spread legs and does as she is told. When she is ready, Jessica walks to the bed, lies down on her back, spreads her legs, and says to me, “Come here, baby.” I walk to her, kneel down on the mattress between her welcoming thighs, lean forward and start to fuck her. I fuck her slowly and deeply. I fuck her as if Katherine isn’t even in the room, because to me, she isn’t. I have everything I want with Jessica.

Jessica slips out from underneath me, goes to her suitcase, and brings back her vibrator. She pats the bed and calls Katherine to us. Katherine lies on her back. Jessica kneels down, straddling her face. Parting Katherine’s thighs, she turns the vibrator on and works it around her clit. Katherine doesn’t have to be told to lick Jessica’s pussy; her face is firmly between her thighs as Jessica grinds against her. Jessica tells me, “Now, fuck me…hard!” I kneel down behind Jessica and fuck her as furiously as I’ve ever fucked her before. While I do this, Katherine is sucking Jessica’s clit, and Jessica is pumping her big vibe in and out of Katherine’s pussy. Jessica and Katherine cum together. I’m kneeling over them watching them both shake and quiver as I continue to ram my cock in and out f Jessica’s pussy. I’m close to cumming. Jessica tells me to straddle Katherine’s torso, my knees close to her tiny tits. Jessica straddles Katherine immediately behind me. She reaches in front of me and grabs hold of my cock and starts stroking it. She’s looking over my shoulder and aiming my cock for Katherine’s open mouth. I start to cum as Jessica jerks me off all over Katherine’s face and mouth. Her face is completely creamed. Jessica uses my half-hard cock to scoop my cum from Katherine’s cheeks and chin and feed it to her. Katherine accepts it all

When Katherine comes back from washing her face in the bathroom, she finds me in bed with my arm around Jessica, who’s resting on my shoulder. Jessica just says to her, “Get dressed and leave, please,” and she dresses and leaves the room.

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NOTE: I am not American. English is my second language and it’s hard to be erotic in your second language. Believe me. I just want to write. I hope you wouldn’t hate my story too much. I hope you’d enjoy it a bit.

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Let’s get it out of the way. Yes. I am craving for my brother’s cock. And who wouldn’t, really? Who wouldn’t?

My brother Joven Jose, is a handsome twenty-five year old guy. We’re Filipinos, so this story happened here in the Philippines. He is kinda dorky. He has glasses on and all that, but if you could only live with him in one house, you’d realize, he wasn’t really a big nerd at all.

Sometimes Joven would walk pass our living room, wearing boxers and I couldn’t help but stare at that body of his. His wide shoulders, his flat stomach, the hair under his navel, a sweet pathway leading to his probably sweeter cock. I couldn’t keep my eyes off his bulge. I am craving to caress it, to feel it grown under my touch.

One time, our parents was out on a trip and I was watching a stupid soap opera (maybe it was eight PM) he sat beside me at the sofa.

“What are you watching?” he said.

“Oh, it’s a chick thing. You would not want to watch it.”

But he did, anyway. By the light of the television, I admired his body. He’s still just wearing boxers. Dark-blue ones, and I could not help but stare at his bulge. He smelled nice, so I knew he showered and used Irish Spring. I swallowed a lump on my throat and couldn’t help as desire flowed to my body like hot waves.

“Can I rest my head on your lap, bro? I’m just getting tired, but I really want to watch this.”

He just nodded. You see, in the Philippines, siblings are much closer together. So it’s not unusual or awkward for me to request something like that. Even for a nineteen year old woman like me.

So I lay on the sofa, my head was resting on his legs. I was facing the TV, but I can the heat of his body. And I can smell him better now. And how I wish I can bury my face to the bulge on his boxers. I want to smell his manhood, feel it all over my face.

“You seem to really like the that show,” I said. To divert my attention, to keep me from thinking naughty stuff about my brother.

My porno izle brother Joven looked at me and smiled. That gentle smile of his that matched his gentle brown eyes. “It’s good,” he said. And played with my hair.

I closed my eyes and just inhaled my brother’s scent, took it in my memory. By the time the show was over and I was inside my room, I was feverish with desire. My panties are wet and I sat on the corner of the bed and started touching myself, thinking of the could’ve-beens, on how I could have just kissed that bulge I was craving for, my mouth was aching for.

It began to rain outside. There are flashes of lightning followed by the loud growl of thunder. The lights went out. Power outage is a common problem here in our country. But as that lights were gone an idea flashed on my mind brightly.

I should have him.

My heart was beating so fast and I felt warm and cold at the same time, as I walked in front of my brother’s room. My shaking hand began to knock on the door.

“Bro…” I said. Then knocked again. “Bro, hey.”

“What?” he said from inside the room.

“I’m scared.”

And I’m sure he will believe me. Ever since I was a kid, I was afraid of storms. Yes, he will believe me.

“Hold on a sec,” I heard him say.

The door swung open. He was still wearing his sleeveless black shirt and that dark blue boxers. His eyes were looking at me with concern. “Are you okay?”

I nodded. “Can I sleep here for the night?”

He nodded. “Sure. Come.”

He let me inside his room. And I felt warmer. He walked to his bed, he went inside the covers. I stood there, thinking maybe I should not do it, maybe I should just go back to my room.

“Come here,” my brother Joven said to me, then tapped the space of the bed beside him.

“Yeah,” I said. My wobbly knees managed to get me to his bed.

“Let’s sleep,” he whispered to my ear.

When we were both under the covers, I remembered all the times I would wait until he was done showering, immediately sneak inside the bathroom and look for his boxers. And I would smell it while fingering myself. Saying, “Fuck me, bro… fuck my pussy…”

I need to amatör porno smell his boxers while he’s on it. I need to smell him now, feel him now.

“Bro…” I said.

“Hmm?” He was lying on his back, his eyes were closed.

“Do you know what I need so I won’t be scared anymore?”

“What?”

“A lollipop.”

His eyes went open slowly, and he stared at me. “Are you… like joking now?”

I shook my head. “No.”

“Well…” He looked at me warily. “I don’t have a lollipop here-“

“You do,” I said. My hand that was in the covers went in front of his boxers, gently squeezing the bulge there. “This.”

His eyes went wide with alarm. “Sis-“

“Sssh… I need this, Joven. I need this. Let me suck this.”

“You’re crazy,” he said. “You are crazy-“

His words were cut off as I caressed the bulge on his boxers.

He swallowed. “No, I can’t let this happen. I am your-“

I went under the covers. I was now between his legs. I was straddling him, my face was few inches away from his cock. I did what I was wanting to do for a really long time. I buried my face on his boxers, making him moan.

“Sis…” he said, out of breath. “Shit, don’t do that.”

Of course I didn’t listen. I started kissing his member over his underwear, started feeling his hairy legs. I pulled his boxers down and his hips raised, perhaps a little bit unwillingly. I was now facing his throbbing cock. And seeing it up close for the first time sent warm sensations on my pussy, making me wet, making my nipples hard, making my fucking mouth water.

“Joven… bro… let me suck your cock. I want your cock…”

“Sis, no…”

I gave his inner thigh gentle kisses. Gentle kisses that made his cock twitch with need. I kissed his balls, gently nibbling on them, enjoying how manly they smell. My tongue then swirled on the base of his shaft, up to its mushroom head. I licked the underside of his cock, making his hips rise.

“Fuck…” He couldn’t control his body anymore. He’s just a man after all. And a blowjob is a blowjob, right? He couldn’t refuse, even if it was offered by his baby sister.

I started sucking the head anal porno of his cock, making him feel how warm and wet my mouth was. I sucked it like I’m sucking a nipple. I played with his balls while I was sucking and now he lost all the reluctance he might have had.

Joven removed the covers and watched as I sucked on his cock.

“I couldn’t help it anymore,” he said. “You want this, so that leaves me no choice. Suck my cock, sis. Suck your brother’s dick…”

I moaned, started bobbing my head up and down his cock. While my tongue is swirling on its head.

His hand was now on the top of my head and he was now thrusting, fucking my mouth. He was no longer my brother that moment. He was a man who was burning with desire to cum.

“You had wanted this, huh? Oh I bet you want this. Suck my cock, sis. Suck it good. Unggg… you fucking slut. You even seduced your own brother. You really deserve some cum in your mouth.”

I was delighted. I looked up at him with my brown eyes, and winked. Urging him to fuck my mouth harder. Which he did. Both of his hands were now on the side of my head and he kept on thrusting his balls were hitting my chin.

“I am cumming inside your mouth, sis. Your brother Joven is cumming inside your mouth, you whore… I am cumming… unggggg…”

He then held my head steady as he closed his eyes, grunted and began to cum. Hot thick milky strands of cum began flowing on my mouth and I kept on sucking for more, wanting for more. He kept on moaning as well, licking his lips, caressing my shoulders… draining all the cum on his balls.

He was breathless as he let me go. He started at me with eyes filled with lust, a sexy smirk was on his lips. He sighed as if he still couldn’t believe everything that happened. He watched me lick the remaining cum on his balls like it’s melted ice cream.

“I really needed that, sis,” he said. Then tapped my head. “Good girl.”

I smiled. “I needed that, too,” I said. In fact I needed more.

So much more.

“I love the taste of your milk,” I said.

He tapped my cheek. “From now on, you can have my milk everyday. Anytime you want. Just tell me and I’d drop my pants and feed you.”

That made me much hornier.

“Can you fuck me?” I asked, looking at his eyes.

And we fell silent. He couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t say anything more. We began to hear the rain again, gently tapping on the window, like little footsteps.

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I woke up in the morning at the beachfront condo I rented. It was originally supposed to be a romantic couple days away until – well – I’ll spare the details and say it was relationship issues. I figured I’d go anyway and could enjoy some alone time at the beach for a day, with everyone being gone, since it was off-season and midweek.

I grabbed some breakfast and headed outside on the patio into the bright sunshine and listened to the relaxing sound of the waves crashing on shore. To my surprise, I saw someone at the condo next door doing the same thing, a woman wearing a cover-up with presumably a bathing suit underneath. She had to be the only other person on this end of the beach. I said a polite hello and went on to enjoy my breakfast until a short time thereafter she was asking to borrow some milk. To make a long story short, she ended up joining me and we talked for quite a while. She was there for a girls’ long weekend away, but her friend had to leave early. The conversation flowed easily, something that doesn’t often happen with me, and we found we had a lot in common. She was also attractive. I was especially enjoying the cleavage I was seeing in the V of the cover-up.

After our breakfast chat she said she was going to lay out in the sun for a bit. While it was not my favorite activity – I generally find it boring – the thought of watching her in a less dressed state was quite appealing. I quickly went inside to change and joined her on the beach. The cover-up was gone and she was wearing a bikini that fit her body, especially her ample breasts, quite nicely.

She was applying suntan lotion to her legs, a sight that had me staring a bit until she spoke. “Instead of just standing there staring, how about making yourself useful?”

“What?” I replied. I looked at her face, finally. She was smiling, flattered at the attention.

She held the bottle up to me. “Make yourself useful. Could you do my back?”

“Oh, sure,” I said and took the bottle. I started in the middle, rubbing my hands fairly firmly with the creamy lotion across her back, sliding sarışın porno some under the strap of the bikini top. I moved down to the small of her back. I got more lotion to do her upper back and shoulders. It seemed she was pressing back into my hands a bit in approval. She lifted up her hair with her hands so I could do the back of her neck and shoulders unimpeded. If I didn’t know better, I would think she wanted me to do more. Or maybe I did know better and was just being clueless.

“Would you like me to do yours?” she asked.

“Huh? Oh, yeah, sure.” I replied.

So we switched around so she was behind me. The lotion was cold, briefly, but warmth of the sun and her hands quickly took care of that. I enjoyed her hands roaming across my back and took notice when she rubbed her hands slightly under the waistband of my swim trunks.

“You didn’t put lotion on anywhere, did you?” she asked.

“No I didn’t. I guess was I wasn’t thinking,” I replied.

“Or you thinking of something else,” she teased. She started applying some to my shoulders and arms. “I’d hate to see you get burned.” She grabbed more lotion and reached under my arms and began applying it to my sides then reaching fully around and rubbed chest. She leaned up into me, and I could feel her breasts pressing against my back beneath her bikini top. Her actions were causing a stirring in my swim trunks. She continued down to my stomach and again she slid her fingers just under the edge of the waistband. I turned my head to look at her and I could see a mischievous smile on her face.

She had me stand up and turn around so she could do my legs while she knelt in front of me. I looked down and enjoyed the view of her breasts. She looked up to me and smiled again. As she got to my thighs she slid her hands all the way to the top of my legs, under my trunks. The stimulation, coupled with the view, had me half hard, and she had to notice.

I reached down and grabbed her and pulled her to her feet, leaned over and kissed her flush on the mouth. The electricity was sex hikayeleri instant, and we soon found out tongues intertwined and our hands running across each other’s back. After pausing for air I moved my kisses to her neck. I heard a very soft moan of approval. I reached around and unfastened her top, freeing her breasts. I continued kissing my way down toward the top of her left breast while caressing it in my hand. I pulled it up to my lips and put the nipple in my mouth, teasing it with my tongue and sucking on it.

She moaned again, this time just a little louder. I moved my mouth to her right breast, continuing to hold and rub the left in my right hand. She was enjoying this, rubbing her hands across the back of my neck, applying pressure in approval. My cock was now hard and sticking out a bit and brushing against her.

She broke away, dropped to her knees, and pulled down my trunks. She caressed my balls in one hand and reached behind to rub my ass for a bit. She moved her hand to my shaft and leaned in, gently licking the tip with her tongue. My cock twitched at the sensation. She stroked the shaft softly and moved her other hand to my balls. She leaned in and encircled the head with her lips, and I moaned in approval. She continued, taking the shaft deep into her mouth and licking around it with her tongue. God, it felt good. I ran my hands through her hair as her head bobbed up and down the shaft. She was driving me wild, especially with her tongue movements.

She paused for a second, letting my cock pop out of her mouth. I dropped to my knees, and kissed her on the mouth while I leaned forward, forcing her onto her back into the sand. I kissed my way down her body, between her breasts, across her tummy, stopping just below the waist. I pulled off her bikini bottoms, which appeared to be quite wet. I parted her thighs and kissed my way down the surface of her pussy. I then licked the base of her pussy, just sliding my tongue ever so slightly inside as I licked up toward the top. I did it again, going further inside and sliding my şişman porno tongue back and forth, absorbing her taste. She was enjoying it, and I noticed her fingers playing with her nipples.

I worked my way up and placed my mouth around her clit and ever-so gently flicked it with my tongue. Her whole body twitched, and she let out a small grunt. I continued by circling around her clit with my tongue, occasionally brushing against it. “Oh, yes” she cried. I kept going, gently picking up the pace. She pulled harder at her nipples. I kept going, a little faster. “Fuck, yes” she cried, repeating it when she could. Her breathing was becoming more rapid and heavy as I continued. I pressed my mouth against her and sucked in the entire clit, wrapping it with my tongue, playing with it carefully yet firmly. She grabbed the back of my head, pressing me against her, digging her nails into my skull. “Don’t fucking stop. Oh fuck yes!” she screamed. I continued, more intensely. “Oh my, FUUUCK!” she screamed as her body shuttered in orgasm.

I looked up at her. She was all smiles. “Get up here and fuck me,” she said. I was happy to oblige. I got up to my knees and slid my cock into her pussy. I started slowly, enjoying the warm wetness, the sight of her beneath me laying in the sand, and the waves crashing ever closer from tide coming in. “Harder” she said. I moved in and out with more firm strokes. I had to reposition because of the sand, placing more of my weight on her, and was able to press firmer and rub against her, “Oh, yes, that’s it” she cried.

As our fucking got more intense, she dug her nails into the sand. My cock was hard and firm, slamming her as best I could. I was pushing her slowly across the sand. She moved her hands to my back to hold us together, her sand-covered hands digging hard into my back. I was getting close and I could tell she was too. The waves were closer, the edge of the water washing against us. We didn’t care. The sand, the sun, the water, added to the intensity. Faster I went, in and out, my cock in her pussy. “Oh, fuck” I yelled as she yelled “Yes, oh my, oooohh” as we erupted in orgasm together.

We were a mess, covered in sand, lotion, sweat. We were exhausted, but blissful. I remained on top of her for a minute and let the waves wash over us, enjoying the sensations before we headed inside to get a shower.

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Ariel the papergirl hadn’t stayed away for long. She had met Ryan just the morning before, on the day after Thanksgiving. Marie, his sister-in-law, had a house on Ariel’s route, and he was staying there. He’d been alone that morning, and he’d invited Ariel inside when she came by to deliver the paper. He seduced her, but she had let him. It was her first time, and though she’d loved it, it had terrified her. She wanted to come back and do it again, but she was still so scared and shy.

When she finally found the courage to show back up at the house, she didn’t know how to get Ryan’s attention. His wife might be there now, and from the cars in the driveway, it was obvious that at least somebody was there with him. Probably a few people. But she had given her parents an excuse for leaving the house that night, and if she came back too soon, there would be a lot of explaining why, which she just wasn’t ready for. So the tiny, 19 year-old blonde beauty stayed outside Marie’s house, looking at the glow of closed window shades, trying to hear something that might tell her more about the only man who’d ever filled her with hard flesh and hot seed.

The real reason she hung around wasn’t her parents, though. It was because her body ached for more.

It was about forty minutes later when Ariel had talked herself into giving up and just going back home. It was the holiday weekend, after all. Muffled voices from inside proved to her that Ryan wasn’t by himself, and so there was no way for her to see him again. It saddened her deeply, because he would be flying back home soon, back to his life, and she would be left back in hers without him, half a continent away. Sure he was an older man, almost thirty years old, but he was the only man she’d ever had. And right now the only one she ever thought she’d want.

She had just turned her back on the house when the hum and rattle of the automatic garage door broke the silence of the chilly Nevada night. Ariel hid behind a car parked at the end of Marie’s driveway and hoped whoever was coming out wasn’t doing so to use that car.

She heard footsteps coming toward her, and before she could think to hide or run, she looked up and saw Ryan carrying a bag of trash toward the garbage can at the curb just feet away. He didn’t see her until he’d deposited it, turned around, and–

“Ariel!” he whispered in surprise.

He looked around, seeming more nervous than even she. But after seeing nobody, he relaxed and came toward her. Neither needed to speak. They both knew what the other wanted. Ryan took her hand and led her quietly up the driveway, into the one-car garage. Marie’s red Charger was in there, filling most of the space. Ryan closed the garage door, then after briefly going into the house to check on “the others”, Ryan came back to Ariel in the garage and told her everything would be all right. The others were going to bed.

He found a welcome mat, dropped it on the floor before him, then unfastened his pants, letting them drop to his ankles. She took the hint and lowered herself to her knees on the mat. She gently and slowly grasped his big, heavy cock and touched it to her face, warming herself with the heat, feeling it grow hard against her. She nuzzled her nose into his sack, then stuck out her tongue and licked at the two great, heavy balls. Soon she was sucking them, slowly but hard. She placed one hand on his ass, and used the other to gently stroke him. The garage was dead silent, so all she could hear were his soft moans and the wet sounds she made with her mouth against him.

He put a hand on her head, running his fingers through her hair.

The first time she’d sucked his cock, Ariel had gone more than ten minutes. This time she spent that long just sucking his balls. Ryan’s cock produced so much pre-cum that it had dripped down his shaft and rubbed off onto her nose, lips, or forehead as she teased and gulped at his testicles. And thanks to her additional hand-job, his cock was completely coated in the pre-cum by the time she licked and then wrapped her lips around it.

She felt talented and inexperienced at the same time. Her sucking method, like before, was peculiar but mind-blowing. It was more like she was kissing him, heavy on a swirling tongue, than she was sucking. She didn’t bob her head, but moved it back and forth on him slowly. And there was the occasional scrape of her teeth, but she was so gentle it tickled him more than anything, heightening Ryan’s pleasure. Her lips and tongue were also very wet. Saliva dripped from her chin and his shaft steadily. Ryan had only experienced that before with very wild blow-jobs, but Ariel was so slow and gentle and yet producing the same effect.

She made little cooing noises as she sucked, letting him know that she was enjoying this, too, and not just going through the motions. Even wilder than that was that she never took her lips off of him, not to take a breath or even to just give him a lick. Ariel had her lips fused to his cock the whole time. It was the second blow-job she’d ever given, sex izle and Ryan had gotten so many he’d lost count, but this was the first one he could describe as perfect. That was saying a lot, because his wife, Melanie, was excellent at giving head. Little Ariel, however, sucked him in such a way that gave him the most pleasure possible. She kept him at the edge without pushing him over. And as he urged her on with the obligatory gasps of “Yes, baby”, “Oh God”, and “Fuck, that feels so good”, she kept it up for an astonishing forty minutes.

Though Ryan’s pleasure was at the forefront of her mind, Ariel was getting off on sucking him this way, too. He tasted so strong and masculine, but it was the soft yet rigid sensation of his cock that she hungered for most. It just felt right in her mouth, and her tongued seemed to know exactly what to do all on its own, and so she let it. As she stimulated him, it was his erection that stimulated her right back. She had several mini-orgasms just making love to his penis with her mouth. She felt her own wetness eventually drip down her thighs.

By the time she released him, Ryan’s body had been so tense for so long that he literally crumpled to the garage floor just to catch his breath and regain some strength. The only part of him that didn’t feel weak was, somehow, his cock, which still strained as much as it had when Ariel first placed her mouth on it almost an hour ago. And it was straining for even more attention.

Sitting up on his elbows on the cold floor, Ryan pulled Ariel on top of him. He helped her off with her shirt and bra and directed his cock between her tiny breasts. Already well-lubed from the blow-job, he stroked himself against her A-cups. Being so small, this was not the best titty-fuck Ryan had ever had, but it was enough to get him moaning. And soon his hands were taking over, guiding her head back down to his crotch, desperate for the sensation of her tongue on him again. She nibbled at his head, then sucked him, really bobbing this time. Of course, this time he was guiding her with his hands on the back of her head. Together they picked up speed and depth, until soon he was fucking her face at a rapid pace, and he was drilling into her tiny, tight little throat. Ariel gagged and coughed, but she didn’t stop.

Ryan was ready to cum, and he would’ve love nothing more than to shoot off into that warm, wet mouth of hers, but he wanted this to last, and with the Thanksgiving vacation ending soon, he knew if he didn’t fuck her tonight, he might never get the chance again.

He reluctantly let her up, then picked her up and practically dropped her on the hood of Marie’s Charger. He took off her shoes, socks, and pants. His cock raged the whole time. He rubbed it against her thigh once her pants were off, then after ripping her panties away, rubbed it against her bushy little pussy. She spread her legs wide for him, and he pulled her down to the edge of the hood so he could enter her. They were both so wet that he slid rather quickly considering how impossibly tight she was.

Once inside, Ryan could barely move. He waited for her to adjust to him, leaning over and kissing her, playing with her nipples, running his hands all over her, but not pumping. When she was ready, she started grinding her hips, but Ryan quickly took over. Ariel was just too tight and hot and wet. Grunting, he fucked her quickly and hard, getting in ten strokes more than he thought possible, and then another twenty. He knew he’d cum any second. Ariel whispered to him as she watched his face contort with pleasure, but he couldn’t hear her. He grabbed her thighs, lifted and spread them, and pounded away into the 19 year old box. She was so small, under 5 foot and 90 pounds, that he imagined his big cock must have reached her stomach each time he drove home.

She reacted with desperate gasps and by clawing at the hood of the shaking and even squeaking car. She bit her lower lip, and her tiny tits jiggled. Her mouth continued to whisper words to Ryan that he couldn’t hear over his own heavy breathing. Finally she put a hand to her clit and attacked it, arched her back on the hood of the car, and sucked in deep breaths as she tried to make herself climax.

Ryan beat her to it. He growled and barked as he slammed into her a few last times before pulling out and jerking himself off over her pussy. One, two, then three thick ropes of white cum spit all the way to her forehead and left a fully connected, intertwining trail down her neck, across her breasts, over her flat tummy, and ending in the furry bush hiding her engorged clit. Two of the streams landed over both her eyebrows and eyelids, ran down either side of her nose, and crossed at her lips. One of them started in her hair over her left ear and ran down her cheek.

A burst of sperm droplets followed, covering all the areas in between from her head to her hips. Ryan was screaming through clenched teeth the whole time, his fist tight on his cock as it spewed ninety-minute’s worth of built up spunk. He came for so long that alt yazılı porno some of his jizz had run along Ariel’s ribs and dribbled down the hood of the Charger while he was still spewing.

The whole time the cum was raining down on her, Ariel reacted as if she didn’t even know it was happening. Still rubbing furiously at her clit, Ariel’s hand and forearm were also covered with cum, but she needed her own climax, and the sperm shower she’d just gotten wasn’t about to slow her down. She wasn’t exactly close to orgasm–being fucked on the hood of the car had been fun but also painful as her sweaty skin kept sticking to and pulling at the metal, but she was afraid if she stopped touching herself now she might never get back to this point. She tensed her body, then used the cum on her fingers to lube her clit. She looked to Ryan one last time before closing her eyes, and saw that he was still jerking himself, though no longer shooting cum.

But…Oh God.

There was something else she’d seen. Ariel opened her eyes back up and looked over Ryan’s shoulder. No sooner had she identified the woman standing there as Melanie, Ryan’s wife, when Melanie finally announced her presence.

“What the fuck is this?” She sounded pissed but she wasn’t screaming. Probably didn’t want to alert the others in the house. Ariel adored her for that, even though she expected this woman to tear her life apart at any second.

Ryan jumped back and turned around, fumbling to form words and not able to take his eyes off his wife’s accusing glare. Not that words would have helped. Though Ryan was tall and well built, and Melanie was only a couple inches taller and a few pounds heavier than tiny Ariel, Melanie was suddenly the most imposing woman either of them had ever seen. Ryan cowered like a dog with its tail between its legs. Ariel simply felt awful, guilty, and wished herself dead. She hadn’t even considered what would happen when her parents found out. Being caught with another woman’s man was terrible enough. She couldn’t believe she’d let herself do this. She’d never forgive herself.

Ryan was still trying to get out his first word when Ariel started crying out apologies. The tears were there so fast it was as if her eyes had burst open like water balloons.

“I’m so sorry! Oh God, I’m so sorry!”

Melanie ignored Ariel and fixed her eyes on Ryan. She chewed him out, saying she knew he was scum but she never thought he was so bad that he had to go after children.

Stupidly, Ryan’s first words to come out were to correct Melanie and tell her that Ariel wasn’t a child; she was nineteen.

That only set off Melanie again, and she attacked him with a barrage of insults and threats. Ryan learned his lesson, shut up, and lowered his head, just taking it. Ariel covered her face with her hands, still crying but too overwhelmed to move. Her cum-covered body was still splayed out on the hood of the Charger. If she hadn’t felt so terrible, she might have thought to cover herself.

Melanie sent Ryan away, throwing his pants at him as he left the garage and into the house. Ryan closed the door behind him. Ariel couldn’t hear what they’d said as they’d parted because her own sobs were too loud. Yet as soon as Ryan was gone, Ariel managed to stop herself from crying. She knew that it was her turn to face what was coming to her, and it was only fair that she give Melanie her undivided attention.

But when Ariel’s eyes focused through her tears, she saw Melanie come at her not with a fist or an insult but a box of Kleenex.

“Don’t let him make you feel this way,” she said. She took a wad of Kleenex and wiped at Ariel’s eyes with them. “I know this wasn’t your fault, Ariel.”

Being recognized almost made Ariel feel worse. She had met Melanie briefly a few times before, but had hoped the connection wouldn’t be made. Yet Melanie wasn’t diminishing her, and odd as that was, it helped.

“I’m sorry I called you a child. I know you’re not.”

Ariel pleaded apologies again.

“You made a mistake. That’s okay. But I know how Ryan can be. And I know how you are.” Melanie looked down at Ariel frankly. “This wasn’t your idea, was it?”

Ariel answered by explaining how she’d met Ryan. She didn’t think her answer would help her own skin, but she wanted Melanie to know the truth. When she was done, she added that she didn’t know why she did this because she knew it was wrong, and she apologized for ruining Melanie’s marriage.

But Melanie smiled, sat down on the hood of the car beside her, and shook her head.

“You didn’t ruin anything, Ariel. Ryan has cheated on me before, and he will again. And I’ve cheated on him. Many times. We both know we do it, but we don’t talk about it. I know it’s weird, but that’s just how our marriage works.”

“But you were so mad at him…”

“Because he shouldn’t have done it with you. I know you’re inexperienced. You’re innocent. And Ryan is a great lover, but he’s not the kind of guy you should have as your first.”

“He altyazılı sex izle was good to me.”

Melanie shook her head. “Not from what I saw. I was there long enough to hear you telling him you wanted him to lick you, and then that you wanted to cum. And if I could hear it, then he should have, but he was selfish. He didn’t mean it, but he was using you, Ariel. And that was what made me mad. Well, that and the fact that he was stupid enough to get caught. If I don’t see it, that’s one thing…”

“He was nice to me the first time,” Ariel said quietly, not sure why she was defending Ryan, because Melanie was right. Ryan had been selfish. She’d sucked him for so long, and all he wanted was more. And when he fucked her, he paid no attention to her needs. He came all over her without giving her pleasure a second thought. She didn’t want to admit it at the time, but she had felt used. And Melanie understood completely.

“It’s easy to get attached to your first lover,” Melanie said, now stroking her fingers through Ariel’s blonde curls. “But that makes it easy for them to take advantage if they don’t care enough or understand.”

Ariel nodded. She still had a swarm of butterflies in her tummy, but her tears had dried up, and she actually felt really good. She loved Melanie for being so kind and understanding, because whether Ryan was allowed to cheat or not, Ariel didn’t feel she deserved such nice treatment. There was no reason for Melanie to care. It was just who she was.

“Does the cum bother you?” Melanie said, looking softly into Ariel’s eyes, still stroking her hair.

Ariel sat up a little on her elbows and looked down over herself. The cum was literally everywhere. “Yeah, I guess I should go.”

“No,” Melanie said, putting a hand on Ariel’s chest, touching cum. “You don’t have to go. I just wanted to know if you wanted me to clean you up. Some girls don’t like having sperm all over them.”

Ariel wasn’t sure what to say. No, the cum didn’t bother her. It was actually still a little warm, and now that she didn’t fear for her life, the sensation of it all over her was making her a little wet. But obviously it was time for her to go now, so of course she wanted to clean it up.

“I don’t mind it. But you don’t have to help me clean up. I can do it.”

Melanie ran her hand from Ariel’s chest to the side of her breast, her fingertips just missing Ariel’s nipple. Cum smeared in her hands’ wake. “Is there anything else I can help you with?” she asked.

Ariel followed Melanie’s eyes to her own bushy vagina. Before she could ask what Melanie meant, she knew. She just couldn’t believe it.

“Do you still want to cum?”

Melanie ran her fingers through the cum on Ariel’s body, moving down her side and then over her hips, stopping with a fingertip directly on Ariel’s clit. Ariel stiffened with pleasure. It felt so good, having pressure there from another person, that Ariel didn’t care that it was a woman. Melanie had been so good to her thus far, and now she was offering to help where Ryan hadn’t. It didn’t seem gay. Just one woman helping another.

Ariel took a deep breath. She felt her nipples growing hard. She didn’t think she’d last long anyway, so why not? “Yes…”

Melanie began rubbing Ariel’s clit, first with just a delicate finger, than with a rougher hand. Ariel spread her thighs and closed her eyes, trying to reach climax as soon as possible so she could get out of Melanie’s way. The woman had done so much for her already, she didn’t want to burden her. But Ariel couldn’t ignore how good Melanie’s touch felt, either, and how much she wanted it to last.

“Does that feel good?” Melanie asked.

“Mmmm, yes,” Ariel replied.

“Are you close to cumming?”

Ariel felt good, but not that good, and the shake-up from earlier had definitely hurt her drive. “No, not yet. I’m sorry.”

“That’s okay. You don’t have to be close. I can make this last, if you want. How long did you suck him?” Ariel wasn’t sure, but she told Melanie when they’d started up, which, she was surprised to find, had been almost two hours ago.

“My God,” Melanie gasped. “You’re a very special young woman. Ryan definitely doesn’t deserve you.”

Ariel said nothing.

“I can try to make you last that long. Do you want that?”

Ariel bit her lip, her eyes still closed. “Yeah…”

Melanie rubbed Ariel’s clit for several minutes, alternating speed, pressure, and occasionally dipping her fingers in cum to lube up. It all worked up Ariel into an area she’d never reached before, even during that first time with Ryan. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, and she didn’t want it to stop. She grabbed Melanie’s arm tight with both hands as a signal to keep going.

“Oh God,” Ariel gasped. “Oh my–” and then she was cut off by a slow, soft kiss that came out of nowhere but was easily welcomed. Ariel’s first instinct would have been to open her eyes in shock if she hadn’t already been fantasizing about the kiss, and so when she got what she wanted, she was more than ready to kiss back. It was a lover’s kiss, soft and sweet, tongues making love instead of wrestling, lips molding together instead of smacking. Ariel tasted Ryan’s cum from her own lips, and became thrilled at the knowledge that Melanie must have tasted it, too.

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My wife and Carolyn returned to the house at 6:45 P.M. I wanted to continue with Jason but I decided to keep a lid on things as best as I could. The downside of getting caught had the real potential of being the disaster of all disasters. I remember how Jason looked at my cock spurting into the nylon as he stroked me and I wondered to myself whether he wanted to try sucking me. The very thought sent me made me crazed. I fantasized of buying Jason some sexy clothes like a short skirt and different colors of stockings and sexy underwear and then being able to somehow be with him in a secluded setting.

In my fantasy he would dress up and put on makeup. I fantasized about making out with him and of fucking him. I was losing touch with reality and it seemed like when his name came into my mind that I would get hard.

Carolyn and Jason stayed for two more days. I took all of us out to dinner for those two days and I would notice that Jason would stare at me on especially when we were out to dinner. I would look at him and he would break off the stare. His mother asked him if he was okay and he said he was. I sat at one dinner and after a few glasses of wine started to get a hard on at the table. I was thinking about Jason. On that occasion my wife had looked at my lap and noticed. She chuckled and whispered to me, “Do you have a problem? Without my response she quietly said that she would take care of it “later.”

That same night after we all had gone to bed my wife slid down on the bed and started sucking me. I could not control myself. My mind was on Jason in the next room as I shot my load into her mouth within seconds. She remarked that she had not felt me come so much and so quickly in years.

It was the morning that Carolyn and Jason would be leaving. I got up at before anyone else and watched the waves hit the beach. It was about 5:30 A.M. I walked to the edge of the water. There were a few fishermen on the beach with their lines into the surf. I was out there about fifteen minutes when I felt a tap on my shoulder and it was Jason. He had on a tee shirt that he had evidently slept in and a pair of yellow pastel colored surfer jams. He said he was sad to go. I told him that maybe we would see each other again sometime. He said all he thought about was coming into my mouth and he started to ask questions about when I first sucked a cock. I did not know why he wanted to know but the subject matter made me start to get hard. There was no chance of anyone overhearing us because of the sounds of the waves hitting the beach. There was no one on the beach but us and a few fishermen 100 yards or so away. We both faced the ocean at its edge. Small waves broke over our feet.

I told him that I was his age (18) when I had my first experience. I told him that I had first been with a girl sexually when I was aged 18. I had a girlfriend (Sara) and that we progressed from intercourse to her finally sucking on my cock. She was reluctant to let me come in her mouth but one night at a party where we had some wine to drink she let me. Her reaction was amazing since she loved the taste. Afterwards she kind of became a come slave and wanted to suck me constantly and did not seem to care whether we had intercourse or not. Because of her reaction I wondered what all the fuss was about. I tried tasting my own and it was salty but I did wonder what it was like to get come from a source.

I worked one summer when I was 18 for an architectural firm. It was Sara’s uncle who got me the job. I basically was a messenger and I would pick up and drop off drawings at different clients’ offices and sometimes at jobsites around the state. It was an easy job and I was given a pickup truck to drive.

About once a week I would visit a large jobsite out in western Morris County (New Jersey) and came to know a construction foreman named Larry. He was Italian and kind of a wiseass. He was friendly to me. He was about six feet three inches in height and was well built. He had brown eyes. He would always greet me with, “How are they hanging”? At first I would not respond and then I would say, “They are hanging fine.”

I had been there several times. One day Larry asked me if I wanted to have lunch with him in the construction trailer. I said okay. He sent out for sandwiches and we talked. He showed me photos of his two kids and wife. He asked me about my social life and bluntly asked me how my sex life was going. He said he figured that being a young single guy probably meant that I was kept “busy.” I was a little embarrassed but said it was okay. I was not comfortable talking about my sex life with him.

He had complained often in our prior meetings that after getting married and having kids that he had to take care of his own needs. He said he never wanted to cheat on his wife but that at 30 years old he was very frustrated. His wife never seemed interested in sex at all. I did not know what to say. He said he wished that he could just get his cock sucked once in awhile and that would satisfy him. He said he was fearful of seeing another woman and just wanted to get off.

Jason was wide eyed and I noticed that he was starting to poke out into his jams. He seemed mesmerized. I had mobil porno briefly stopped telling the story and Jason asked me to continue and he wanted me to recount “everything that I remember feeling or doing.”

As I was listening to Larry my mind wandered and I wondered why he was always telling me this. One day while I was in his company his conversation on this subject of getting sucked made me hard. I happened to be in a horny mood and whatever he said caused me to make mental pictures of a cock in my mouth. I did not let on. I did not necessarily consider him as a candidate at the time. I thought I concealed my erection.

He asked me when I would next return and I said I was not sure. What did that matter? I heard someone walking up the steps of the trailer. It was one of the laborers. He used the rest room in the trailer and then left.

Larry then asked me why I was hard. He had noticed. I became very nervous. He asked me if the thought of sucking a cock was exciting and I could not answer. I did not say no. He asked me if I might be curious about sucking his cock and I did not respond.

Larry stood up. He had a pair of beige workpants on with tan construction shoes. He had a dark blue sweatshirt with a hood. He looked very big as he stood up and he touched his crotch as he did so. He asked me if I would touch his cock. I told him that I was scared about doing it where we were and also of getting caught. I was afraid for my job. He motioned to me to follow him. I began to shake but I still followed him.

He walked me to one side of the trailer where there were some supplies in boxes. My mouth become dry and I felt like I was hyperventilating. There was a window with a shade on it. There was a door leading into and out of this room. He shut the door behind us and asked me to sit on the boxes. As I did so this placed my face at about his waist level. He said he would be the lookout. He glanced out of the window through the shade and he said no one was around. This was happening so quickly. He said that if I did not like doing it then I could just stop.

He pulled his fly open and out popped his cock. It was the first cock that I had seen hard aside from magazines or a porn movie. It was the first one in person that I had ever seen. He was circumcised. In my memory bank I guess he was about six inches or so in length or maybe a little longer but he appeared very wide. His cock bent a little to the left and had a lot of veins. The head was very pink and looked wet at the tip. I remember the head of his cock poking out of his left fist as he stroked it. He was almost begging me to touch him. I could sense that he was getting very excited. I could see how his chest was heaving with gulps of air. I lightly stroked him with an open hand. I examined it and played with his cock. It was a different feeling than stroking my own. He started pushing his hips towards my face. He kept on saying, “Please!!” The head of his cock felt warm as he pushed it closer to me.

I put the head close to my mouth and licked it once and held it with one hand. His cock smelled of sweat. I licked it again and then placed the head inside of my mouth. He was salty. I wrapped my mouth around the head (just like Sara) and sucked. He moaned and pushed deeper into my mouth. I concentrated on the head with my mouth sucking and used my tongue on the underside. His hands were on my shoulders as he pushed forward. Without any warning Larry came with such ferocity that the first spurt hit the back of my throat and caused me to gag and choke. He had been in my mouth for maybe two minutes. His come flew out of my mouth but he was still spurting. One huge spurt hit my front teeth and splashed onto my right pant leg. My shirt got some of it and I did swallow a few times. The texture was not too thick but not runny. He tasted bitter but for whatever reason the taste was not unpleasant. After he stopped spurting he tucked himself into his pants. He made like it had not happened as we both walked out of the room. He said he had to get back to work. I left shortly thereafter. In the days following this I fantasized about what I had done especially when Sara sucked me.

Jason asked me if we could go to the outdoor shower. He looked to be in a trance. I did not ask him why. We walked up towards the house. The time was about 6:00 A.M. and fortunately my wife and sister in law were heavy sleepers. I looked around as we approached the shower. He walked in first and then I followed. We locked the shower door from the inside. It was a little crowded. I whispered to him that because the windows to the house were open that we should not speak loudly but either with hand signals or just whispers. He looked at me and started to touch my chest and then my face. He just stared at me for a moment. He stroked my chest again and then his hand went down to my cock. He pulled at my shorts and I helped pull them down. My cock was hard. He kneeled down. The humidity had caused his hair to curl around his face. He stared and I waited. His mouth with his perfect white teeth opened slowly as he pulled on my cock with his fingers. He licked the head and I sighed and pushed. He licked again. I could not speak. I could alman porno only hear the pounding of the surf. He kept on just licking and then let the head of my cock settle on his tongue. He closed his mouth around the head and then stared up at me as he started to move my cock in and out. I could see that his cheeks were flushed as they bulged. This beautiful mouth and tongue were sucking on me like I was providing him with an oxygen lifeline. I was losing control. I tried to hold off and I warned him with a hand signal. Jason stared at me as I came. He shuddered and I saw his cheeks expand and then I saw him start to swallow. I shot eight spurts into his mouth before it subsided. He swallowed after every two spurts. He kept me in his mouth for a least a minute afterward before I slipped out and he stood up.

Jason asked me (in a whisper) if I ever saw Larry again after that first time and I told him that I sucked him off on a weekly basis for two years afterwards. With that Jason grabbed my face with his hands and stuck his tongue in my mouth and we kissed. He had the most beautiful warm lips that I had ever kissed. I could taste my come from his tongue. We were grinding against each other. We kissed for a few minutes before I knelt down pulled his jams down and sucked his cock into my mouth. Shortly thereafter he came and I did not swallow. My mouth was literally brimming with his come. I stood up and we shared his load passing it back and forth. He stayed hard but I thought it best to stop. We got ourselves together and carefully walked out and into the morning sun. We walked the beach for about a half hour. Neither of us said anything. I could not speak for Jason but I knew in my heart that this thing of ours would continue.

After Carolyn and Jason left I started to pay attention to what I ate and added pushups and sit-ups to my three mile run. I felt rejuvenated. I felt years younger. My wife and I started to have these hot make out sessions in bed before we got up. I was so horny that I started to fuck her twice per day. In a moment of passion I asked her if she would dress up for me in a garter belt and stockings and make-up and she said that she would not since she thought that was “perverted.” She said she would not dress up “like a whore.”

After the second week we returned home. The passion that I felt at the shore waned. I learned that Jason had been accepted to a community college and that he worked part time for his step father.

My wife and I decided to throw a Labor Day party that summer. It was basically the same group (family) who showed up on July 4th including of course Carolyn, Greg, the kids and last but not least Jason. It was a perfect day. We had set up some outdoor games for the kids. I used an old wheel barrel and filled it with ice to place the bottles of beer and soda. Jason and I threw a Frisbee around. We ended up talking about his course selection at college.

During a quiet moment he asked me if we could “meet” and be alone. I started to get hard. He said he wanted to dress up like he did on July 4th and I asked him if he would consider putting on makeup as well. He said he would. We said we could communicate through our computers and cell phones. He told me he was horny for me. I wanted to find a place to suck him off right then and there but I thought it best to remain cool.

I researched and located a small motel that was twenty miles west of his college. He could tell Greg that he had to study on a certain day and he would not go to school or go to work. I asked him for his equivalent dress sizes and shoe and stocking sizes and he e-mailed me the information using a code. I went to a mall and purchased black sheer panties and two garter belts one in purple and one in pink and then two pair of heels, one in brown (with a strap) and one a blue pair of pumps. I purchased the longest stockings I could find in dark black, dark brown, grey and white and also three skirts. The skirts were one blue denim mini and then two longer skirts, one red and one beige that hopefully were not too big. I purchased a white corset. I stored all of this and an eave in the garage at my home. I had set up a scenario in advance at home by that would have me possibly being away over night. Jason and I e-mailed each other constantly. He told me (in code) that he would not make himself come for one week before we met. I was going nuts.

It took about two weeks to get everything into place. I was to pick him up at school. He said the lot was a safe place to leave his car. We met on a rainy Tuesday morning at 8:30 A.M. I had reserved and paid for the room the day before so that there would be a minimum of any potential problems. I retrieved the results of my shopping spree. I had packed a change of clothes, toiletries, beer, vodka, cups, some snacks and KY jelly. I was prepared. If I was to get to fuck him I was going bareback.

I pulled up to his vehicle at school and he was all smiles. He had on a pair of blue jeans, a blue denim jacket and a maroon pullover with running shoes on his feet. He had a small travel bag with him. He radiated health and happiness. His smile sparkled.

We stopped and had breakfast alexis texas porno a few miles from the motel and talked. He told me at breakfast that he wanted me to be patient with him with regards to the makeup because he was not really used to putting it on. I told him to take all the time he needed. We arrived at the motel at about 11:00 A.M. The room was small but clean. There was a queen sized bed and a small refrigerator in the room. I put the drinks in the refrigerator. There was a cable hookup for the television so I put it on.

I told Jason that I had done some shopping and that after he put his makeup on that I would like him to model for me. That seemed to get him a little crazy and we almost started to play. He had taken off his jeans when we had this conversation and he became hard. I pulled his cock out and gave it a wet kiss and a lick and told him to hurry. He took the bags of clothing I had purchased with him.

He went into the bathroom and I heard the shower run. Afterwards I heard him in the bathroom. He was in there about forty-five minutes. He walked out and my heart stopped. He was made-up with red lipstick and the way his eyes were made up made him look like he stepped out of a salon. He had some eye shadow on and some face makeup. He looked as beautiful as a magazine cover girl. He was wearing a blue striped robe. He had the same shoes he wore during our first meeting but had a dark brown stocking on his right foot and a dark black one on his left foot both rolled down around his ankles.

He said he was not “sure” which looked better and needed my input. He walked over to me. Under the robe was the white teddy. He suggestively placed one foot at a time on my edge of the bed where I sat and asked me to roll up each stocking on his leg to check to see what was more appropriate. I did so. I kissed the tops of each thigh and he shivered. I connected the tops of the stockings to the snaps of the garter belt that were part of the corset. He took off the robe. His cock stuck out from the middle of all this and was as hard as a cock could possibly be. It was as rigid as a steel poker. It waved and pulsed to his heartbeat. He said he wanted to kiss me and he did lightly so as not to smear his lipstick. His lips were magical. His mouth opened and my tongue and his met lightly. I took off my clothes. We stood and kissed again. I asked him if he wanted anything to drink. He said that he wanted to drink my come. I squatted down and ran my face across his legs. My hands went onto his firm butt. I started to make out with his balls. My tongue went under them and I held them in my mouth. I stood up and we kissed. He sat me on the edge of the bed and he then crouched and started to lick and suck my cock. I could not take it anymore and pulled him onto the bed. We started to do some heavy duty kissing. We got into a sixty-nine. Those legs around my face with his cock buried down my throat sent me off. I could hear him gurgling on my come. He came shortly afterward. The amount of his come seemed endless. There was a stream then spurts then a stream then spurts again. He was amazing.

We were on the bed for a while. I asked him to change into a different outfit and he did so and refreshed his lipstick. I poured each of us vodka and we talked. I liked each of the outfits he put on. I really liked the red skirt. This was not tight was enabled me to place my hands underneath it and stroke his legs. I pushed him on his face and pulled the hem of the skirt up and licked the backs of his legs. I ran my tongue up his butt and spread his cheeks out and tried to put my tongue into it. He went wild and begged me not to stop. He moved onto his right hip and raised his left leg and I ran my tongue all around his butt rimming him. I spent a fair amount of time just eating his butt hole. I was able to get my tongue into his butt and he would just go nuts. No matter where I put my tongue on him he tasted sweet. I slipped a saliva filled finger into his butt and he said it felt good. I told him that I wanted to fuck him. I continued with my finger covered with KY to get him prepared for the sensation. He said to be careful. I got the KY Jelly out and spread it all over me and all over and into his butt. I had fucked my wife in her ass earlier in our marriage and also had fucked Sara in her ass as well but never a guy.

I asked him to get on his side and then had him on all fours at the edge of the bed. I placed my left knee on the bed and left one foot on the floor. I found the right angle. I pushed the head in and he winced. He did not say to stop. I proceeded slowly. I was like a rock. I felt around and his cock was hard. I pushed and he grunted. I got the ridge in and stopped. I flexed my cock muscle. I had never felt anything as good as what I felt at that moment. My cock was enveloped in his being. I wanted to have this last forever but I could not hold out long. I took my time pushing in and out and I only was about half way in when I started to feel him pushing back. I never went in and out at a hard or fast pace. I was afraid of hurting him. I could hear myself groaning involuntarily. I pushed in and he pushed back and all at once I went all the way in when I shot the load for the ages. He was groaning and calling out my name. He said he could feel the heat of my come inside of him. I stayed all the way in while I shot and wiggled my cock from side to side. I lost my mind and told him I loved him. He did not say anything in return.

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Cousins’ Love Runs Deep Pt. 01

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I had already been waiting at the airport for two hours when my cousin’s plane finally landed. She was coming home to celebrate her 18th birthday, which had been a week ago, with the family and I had volunteered to pick her up. We had been close as kids but hadn’t seen each other in years since her mom moved her to California. A moment or two after the flight landed all the passengers came rushing through the gates. At first, I couldn’t see Emma but when a small group moved to the side, I saw her.

To say she had changed would be putting it lightly. She had grown her blond hair out past her shoulders and tied it in a ponytail. She had grown tall and lean like a runner. Her skin had a tan from the California sun and she was showing it off. She had jean short shorts on that showed off more than just her legs and a crop top tied up showing her stomach. She had also matured since I had last seen her. Her crop top struggled to stay in one piece, her large voluptuous new breasts fighting against its seams. She turned a one eighty looking for me and my eyes drifted to her ass, large and firm, with her cheeks almost completely revealed by her shorts.

She turned back around looking up and she saw me. She bounded over to me, her breasts bouncing threatening to pop out of her shirt. When she got to me, she threw her arms around me and I wrapped mine around her lifting her off the ground. As we hugged all I could think about was how her breasts were pushing against my own chest and how if I were to move my hands down only a little, they would be resting on her nice ass. These thoughts raced through my mind and I felt a familiar heat in my crotch. I separated myself from Emma and felt a moment of panic where I thought she had felt my erection but it past when she gave me a beaming smile.

“So,” I said “ready to go?”

“Yup,” she replied “let’s go home.”

We left the airport and after getting lost in the parking garage twice we were on our way home. It was a relatively short drive and the first few minutes passed silently. I glanced over at my little cousin and saw her looking at me.

“What?” I asked.

“Nothing.”

“If you say so.”

“It`s just, well, you’ve changed.”

I knew what she meant. When she had left, I had been out of shape and overweight. The last couple of years I had started working out and had lost the extra pounds. I had also toned out so I wasn’t bulging with muscles but I did have well defined abs.

“Yeah, well you aren’t exactly the same cute little girl I used to know.”

“Aww, you don’t think I’m cute?” She pouted with puppy dog eyes.

“No of course I do.” As I say this, I find my eyes drifting subconsciously to her chest. She sees this and her lips turn up in an elfish smile.

“Yeah, I guess I have changed quite a bit but I think it was for the better.”

“I agree there.” My eyes don’t move from her breasts this entire altyazılı porno time and it seems she doesn’t notice until her next comment.

“I see you’re admiring one of my more dramatic changes. Personally, I think that they are a little too big but most the guys seem to love them. What do you think cuz?”

I don’t know what to say and stammer like an idiot. Emma laughs lightly and pushes me jokingly on the shoulder.

“Don’t be so nervous it’s just me. If you want you can feel them, I really don’t mind. I did ask what you thought and how can you tell me without holding them. Plus, who knows, maybe we will both enjoy it.”

Slowly I smile forms on my own face.

“Oh yeah, you think so?”

“Only one way to find out.”

“If you say so.”

By now I have reached our grandparents house where we are both staying and parked in the driveway. I lean toward her and she leans to me. I slowly reached out my hand and cupped her right breast. It was firm yet soft and I could feel her warmth even through her shirt. When I grab her tit harder, I notice than she doesn’t have a bra on and I can feel her nipples becoming hard underneath my grasp. I pull my hand away and begin to slide it up her stomach, as I move under the bottom of her shirt my fingertips stroke the bottom of her bare breast. I begin to move higher than the front door opens and I move away from her as my grandmother comes out the door. We share one last knowing glance and get out of the car to go in.

When we get inside the house everyone else from the family has already arrived. Emma starts making her rounds, giving everyone hugs and starting to catch up with everyone. The rest of the day passed in this fashion, Emma moving from one family member, talking for a bit, then moving to another. After a few hours people started leaving and soon it was only the people who were staying at the house during their visit which included me.

The house was large but uncles, and aunts filled a lot of the extra rooms. That left one empty which me and Emma would have to share. The room had two twin beds but the room itself was so small the beds were only an inch or two apart. I got ready for bed and laid down in the one closest the door. A minute or so passed before the door opened. My little cousin walked in with light, nearly see through, pajamas on. She shut the door.

“Hay,” I said “happy to be home and see everyone?”

“Sure, but there was one person I would have liked to see more of.” She responded looking at me pointedly.

“Oh yeah, well I’m sure you’ll see plenty of them tomorrow. We better get some rest.”

“I hope your right but they sure do keep it warm in the house I think I need to shed a layer. Come help me.”

I remained in my bed for a moment longer and she gave me a look then raised her arms above her head. I stumble quickly out of bed and over to her. We look each other zenci porno in the eyes and we both know what we want. I smile and place my hands on her hips slowly moving them up her sides letting the shirt get caught by my thumbs and move with my hands. I pull it off and toss it to the floor.

“Thanks.” She says and slides her hands under her pants waist line pushing them to her ankles and kicking them off.

I step back partly in surprise but mostly so I can truly admire how beautiful my little cousin’s body is. Her entire body has that Californian tan even her breasts which should have raised some questions but I was too busy drinking in her perfection. When my eyes had trailed down her body to her waist my eyes were robbed of what they truly sought. She still had on some thin pink panties that covered her cherry. My smile turned to a frown. Emma reached out and closed my mouth, which had apparently been hanging open, and raised my head so my eyes met hers.

“Don’t look so sad, those will come off too, just not yet.” She paused. “Well, don’t you want to cool down a little too?”

My smile returned. “Of course.” I pulled of my shirt and dropped my shorts.

Emma admired my body for a moment then began to trace my abs with her finger. Soon she was at my waist and my boner made my dick head visible through the worn-out boxers I had on. She began to pull those off when I said something, I regretted immediately thinking it may stop her.

“How come you get to see my dick and I don’t get to see your pussy?”

“Because, ladies first. And I plan to do more than look.”

With that she dropped to her knees and pulled my boxers down. My package sprang free and hit her jaw.

“Oh. Wow. Its brilliant. Biggest I’ve seen.”

“Thanks, but how many have you seen? Who’s been fucking my little cousin?”

“To answer the second question, soon- you and as for the other… well you want me to answer that or use my mouth for something a little more fun?”

“I’m all about fun.”

She began to stroke my cock with her hands then brought her mouth close. She wet her lips then stuck out her tongue and ran it round my head. After a minute like this she put my dick in her mouth and I groaned lightly in pleasure. Her mouth was warm and moist and her tongue was running up and down the sides of my shaft rhythmically. My hands dropped to the back of her head and tangled in her hair. I pushed her slightly and she pushed her head toward my crotch so her lips were at the very base of my appendage. I felt my head slide down her throat and she gagged. It was the best sound I had ever heard and she continued to choke herself with me. Soon I was about to empty my load.

“I’m going to cum.”

She moved her head back and forth bringing me deeper in her mouth each time. I didn’t stand a chance. I blew my load inside my cousin’s mouth. She pulled aldatma porno her head away and as my dick came out of her mouth it made a satisfying `pop. `

Emma leans her hand back and smiles. I pull her to her feet so we are face to face. I grabbed her jaw and made her open her mouth. It was coated in my juice and a pool of it was forming on her tongue. I closed her mouth and gave her a command.

“Swallow”

She did as she was told and reopened her mouth now empty. I rested my hands on her chest one hand on each breast with her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers squeezing them slightly. She brought her mouth towards my own and we started making out passionately. When we separated for air, she moved my hands from her tits and lied down on the bed behind her. She gestured me over to her. I climbed on to the bed staying over her on my hands and knees.

“My turn.” She said.

I realized what she meant and a smile spread across my face. I kissed her again on the lips then on her neck moving to her chest then her stomach. Soon my trail of kisses had led me to her waist line. I saw her panties had been soaked through from how wet she was. I bit the elastic band between my teeth and moved even further down her body until they were around her ankles. I leaned back kneeling at the foot of the bed and admired her sweet V. She kicked the panties off onto the floor with the rest of our clothing then wrapped her legs around my neck and brought my head close to her pussy.

“Eat.” She instructed.

I had fucked a lot of girls before but they always did what I told them, never instructing me what to do. I was always in charge for and this had led to me never going down on any of them for it seemed like relinquishing power. I was surprised already by how I had found myself at her feet and now she was commanding me to do something I had never done before. Soon I had hesitated too long and Emma pushed my face into her sex.

I was freezing in shock for a second. I noticed she had no smell which I hadn’t expected and I wanted, needed, to know how she tasted. Tentatively I stuck out my tongue and made contact with a moist stiff bulb of flesh. I moved lower and my tongue sank inside my cousin as it found her slit. Upon my entry I heard a sweet moan. I made a spoon shape with my tongue and pulled in along the top of her vagina back into my mouth. Her groans told me I had done something right so I repeated the motion faster and with more pressure. Her thighs squeezed my head tightly and suddenly I was met with a flood of juices. I drank them in then pulled back my head.

“Open up.” Emma said.

I opened my mouth but there was nothing for her to see. I had already swallowed her juices. She gave me a smug smile before saying anything else.

“Tell me, how do I taste?”

“You tasted delicious cousin.”

“I’m glad you think so.” She was silent for a moment. “Well, goodnight, have sweet dreams.” She climbed under the sheets and promptly fell asleep.

After I over came my surprise at the sudden end to our activities I went over to my bed and I too fell asleep. That night my dreams were indeed sweet.

~~~More soon!

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I Have a Hobby

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I have a hobby. I am a 32 year old woman with a figure 38DD – 24 – 36 with long auburn hair and long legs with a height of 5′ 10″. I get a lot of looks shall we say.

My hobby? I am slowly reducing my husband to a slave while I constantly and secretly screw around behind his back. My chief amusement right now is to flirt with his boss, my most frequent lover, and I mean flirt outrageously when the three of us are together then get mad at my husband when he complains. I enjoy how Jim, his boss, comes onto me when Howard, my hubby, is right there.

Another amusement is making out with Jim in a restaurant or bar while Howard is in the Men’s room. Everyone knows what’s going on but no one tells him. They just look at him and smile – you know the kind of smile.

Jim has been fucking me since, literally, the day of Howard’s interview. Jim wasn’t going to give Howard the job until he layed hd porno his eyes on me. When he did, it was obvious he wanted me and he sent Howard to do some tests down the hall. As soon as Howard was out of sight he brought me into his office and closed the door. Without a word he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply. His hands drifted over my body to my ass, kissing me hard, holding my completely against him with my breasts almost crushed against his chest.

“I’m hiring your husband because I want to fuck you. And I mean fuck you a LOT! Open your blouse I want to see those tits!”

I did as he said, suddenly wet and ready. His hands rubbed my augmented breasts then his lips came to them, roughly stimulating the nipples to full erection. “Oh!” I moaned “Won’t your secretary know!”

“Of course she’ll know, that’s part of the fun, isn’t it?”

His left hand came under my sex izle skirt as he sucked my nipples, his fingers pushing aside the little G string and entering me immediately and deeply.

“I love the idea of fucking you while your husband is jumping through hoops down the hall! In fact I’m going to buy us some time.”

He picked up his desk phone and his secretary answered. “Call down to personnel and tell them to give Howard the full battery of tests and then take him on a long tour of the plant. I want some quality time with his hot wife, got it? And, by the way, let them in personnel know what’s really going on here. They’ll enjoy knowing that while they interview and test him.!”

The whole time he was speaking to the secretary he was forcefully finger fucking me with one hand then slipping it out to put my juice on my tits then licking it off. His words made me unbelievably altyazılı porn hot.

I realized I had found the perfect accomplice both in sex and in the destruction of my husband. And he would be Howard’s boss!

Bending me over his desk he made me orgasm over and over, telling me I was his bitch and I had better get used to doing what he said.

I wanted nothing more than that, my wicked mind already planning our next steps.

Before I go further, I want you to know where we are going with this. I am a real life, hot, beautiful, sexy wife with very expensive tastes and with $10,000.00 breasts. These are real life segments of a long journey into my own sexuality and the great arousal it gives me to slowly slowly put my husband into the position of lowly servant and fulfiller of my and my lovers’ every wish. Why?

Simply because I CAN! Because he is weak and I am strong and I enjoy each step, each small humiliation, each sexual adventure that he doesn’t know about and yet suspects. Even putting the story here for all the readers to read is a part of that humiliation, that subjugation of Howard. Enjoy!

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