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Thaddeus Black was listening to Earth, Wind and Fire while he drove. He slowed toward a red light but didn’t stop nodding his head to the R&B music while watching the flow of traffic ahead. The red light became green and he turned left into a boulevard that was Amsterdam Heights.

Amsterdam Heights was a conglomerate of 80’s style deco apartment complexes populated by mostly yuppie middle-class dwellers. It harbored folks who deemed themselves vogue-rich in the city. Once it was a thriving Mecca for gay couples, plenty of whom had relocated during the foreclosure aftermath when Wall Street buckled during the Bush administration. A lot of families have moved in, making it more a family-domesticated neighborhood with less population of singles.

It was a phone call Thaddeus made in the morning that led him here, where his friend said he would be. Thaddeus knew no one in the Heights, but his friend knew plenty of people in and around the city. Majority of them women. Yuppie, sex-starved women.

Thaddeus circumvented a children’s park before finding the apartment building he was looking for. He checked to make sure he had the right building number before driving down the street, almost a block to find a suitable parking space for his Coupe DeVille. Thaddeus dialed his friend’s number as he walked back toward the building.

“Yo man, you here already?” his friend asked him.

“Yeah, I’m at the building. What floor do you want me to get off at?”

“Third. Apartment twenty-five.”

“Got it.” Thaddeus ended the call as he entered the building’s lobby.

The elevator deposited him on the third floor and soon he was pressing the door bell with the right apartment number. He heard a voice holler from behind the door seconds before it came two inches open, held back by a chain latch. A familiar face appraised him, smiling. Thaddeus smiled back at his friend.

“Heya, Thad! How’s it hanging?”

“Always little to the left, Tibbs. You going to let me in or what?”

Tibbs undid the latch and let his friend into the apartment. Tibbs wore boxer shorts and nothing else. He shook Thaddeus’s hand as he led the way into the apartment’s living room.

A thickset woman lay curled on a sofa. She wore a silk kimono gown with the top revealing the outline of her breasts; her appreciative right thigh was in full display. Thaddeus’s eyes washed over her and could tell she wore nothing underneath her gown. Tibbs introduced her as Beth—this was her apartment. Beth ran her eyes over Thaddeus as she shook his hand. She was a big-looking woman. Her pale complexion complimented her chubby feature; her hair was shoulder-length brown. Her thighs looked like pillow cushions one could use to recline on.

Thaddeus sat across from her while his friend slipped away to the kitchen to fetch him something to drink. Thaddeus planted his fedora on his knee while replaying the Earth, Wind and Fire song he’d been listening to in his head. Beth was watching a porn flick on the flat-screen TV. She turned her attention to Thaddeus.

“You’re a friend of Tibbs?” she asked.

“Old friends, yes,” Thaddeus answered. “Hope he ain’t giving you any trouble.”

She chuckled. “On the contrary, he’s such a bad boy. He’s been taking care of me since I moved in here.”

Tibbs returned with a Coors Lite for his friend. Beth made room for him to crash beside her and stretched her legs across his lap; her kimono gown parted further to give Thaddeus an appreciative eyeful of her pendulum tits.

Tibbs palmed her thigh like it was his favorite pillow.

“So how you been holding up?” asked Tibbs.

“Ain’t seen yours ass in weeks. Connie holding you hostage or what?”

“You’ve no idea. She gets on my nerves sometimes,” said Thaddeus after sipping his beer. “But she’s a lot more than just that. I’ve got to work hard at making her happy or else, I’m not ever going to be.”

“I can dig that. Just like Beth here. I walk out that door more than a minute, next thing she’s calling the cops on my ass. She don’t even want me heading home to get a new change of clothes, fears my ass won’t be back no more.”

Beth crackled at the same time slapped his arm. “That’s not true, and you know it. What’s the point of you going home? With me you really don’t need clothes. Unless you’ve got some bitch waiting at your place.”

Tibbs laughed and turned to Thaddeus. “You see what I have to deal with here? All these accusations like I’m a bad guy on CSI.”

“If this was CSI, I’d have you locked up already,” Beth quipped.

They Escort bayan both laughed. Tibbs slipped his hand into her gown to cup one of her tits. Beth cooed at the same time wiggled her body excitedly against him. She looked at Thaddeus and blushed as if remembering they weren’t alone. She tried to brush Tibbs’s hand away. He read her mind but still kept at what he was doing.

“No need for you covering yourself up for my pal here, babe. Thaddeus loves the ladies too. You’re looking at a certified pussy hound.”

Beth gave him a shocked look. “Tibbs, watch your mouth!” she looked at Thaddeus. “Is what he said true?”

“You believe anything he says, next thing you’d believe him telling you he’s an astronaut. I’m no hound, but I do get kinky whenever I want. Who wouldn’t.” Thaddeus turned his attention to Tibbs. “Reason I’m here is to let you know I’m going to be out of communication for a while.”

“What you mean?” his hand was tweaking Beth’s tits while listening to him.

“I’ve got some serious work coming up and it’s going to take me out of the country.”

“Out of state, or are we talking out of the country for real?”

“Out the country was what I said. I’m traveling to Nigeria a couple of weeks from now.”

“Nigeria? That’s over in Africa, right?”

“Glad you remember your Geography. Yeah, that’s it.”

“The hell are you going to do there?”

“What sort of work do you do, Thaddeus?” Beth interrupted. She was rubbing Tibbs’s arm back and forth, enjoying what his hand was doing to her tits.

“I’m a private investigator,” Thaddeus answered. “I’ve been given an assignment that’s taking me out of the country. I won’t be back for maybe a month or less.”

“Man, for whatever’s taking your ass out the country, whoever’s sending you better settle you big when get back,” said Tibbs.

“The trip’s worth it,” said Thaddeus.

“How’re you going to keep in touch?”

“You’ve got my email, haven’t you? Pen me something whenever you can, if ever you will. I’ll see if I can ring you up whenever I can, if I hit a snag or something. I’m going to leave you with a spare key to my pad, so maybe you can check on it while I’m away. I’ve got a cleaning lady who’ll be dropping by to clean the place up. Just want you to make sure nothing stays missing.”

“How long you got until you split?”

“Three weeks from now,” Thaddeus sipped his beer.

“Constance know about it? How did she take it? I’ll bet she didn’t like it.”

“You said it,” Thaddeus shrugged. “Not good anyway, but it ain’t her call. She seriously wants us to get hitched.”

“Yeah, you told me that already. Well, I’m going to miss your black ass while you’re away.”

“No, you’re not. You’ve got Beth here to look after you. Or rather, you look after her. Am I wrong, Beth?”

“Well, I can’t vouch for Tibbs. Like I said, he’s always itching to leave me to be someplace else.”

Tibbs turned to her. “Come on, babe. You know it’s you I’ve got on mind.” He kissed her. Her hand continued to play with her tits. “Besides, you know a man’s got to be a man every chance he gets.”

Tibbs tickled her and got her laughing. Beth struggled to fend him off and had to sit up when she couldn’t. Thaddeus drank his beer while watching them play; he couldn’t suppress the distinct stirring he felt within his pants.

Beth slid one arm behind Tibbs’s shoulder and pulled him closer. She sucked on his lips while her free hand rummaged inside his boxer shorts. Tibbs’s hand was still squeezing her big pair of breasts. Beth’s gown came loose and Thaddeus’s prick shot up like a tent pole at the exposed view of her nakedness. Her body was thick and sagging; she bore prominent stretch marks around her waistline which blended just right with her skin. Tibbs’s hand slipped toward her hairy crotch and Beth moaned as his fingers played with her erogenous zone.

Beth pulled her lips off him, sighing. She blushed once again as she remembered Thaddeus was in the room with them. “Tibbs, cut it out. Don’t you think we’re been a bit outrageous,” she chuckled at Tibbs at the same time nodded her head at Thaddeus. “We should take it into the bedroom.”

Tibbs laughed. “Look who’s talking. Ain’t you the one always suggesting I share you with a friend of mine? I know Thaddeus here wouldn’t mind.” He turned to his friend. “What about it, Thad? You up for some big bitch pussy? Beth here sure won’t mind.”

“She ever done a threesome before?” asked Thaddeus.

Beth thought for a second. “Like Tibbs said, I’ve always Bayan escort wanted to do a threesome. But with the right guy involved. I guess I wouldn’t mind.”

“Damn right you won’t mind,” Tibbs crackled. “Thad here sure would love to taste you. And he’s clean like me, so you needn’t worry about catching nothing. Come on, let’s take it in the bedroom. Thad, you coming, ain’t you?”

“Yeah, yeah, hold your horses. I’ll be over once I’m done with this beer.”

Tibbs helped Beth to her feet and feeling emboldened let her gown slip from her arms to the ground. Tibbs slapped her extra-large butt as they went in the direction of the bedroom. Thaddeus heard their laughter issuing from the bedroom while he patiently drank his beer. When he felt he’d drunk enough, he set the beer can on the table and rose to his feet. He laid his hat on the couch beside his jacket. The sound of Beth’s whimpering moans traveled from the bedroom as he loosened his tie, followed by his shirt buttons. Thaddeus slipped his feet off his shoes followed by his pants. He laid his clothes beside his jacket before going to search for the bedroom.

The apartment was big and expensive. There were two spare bedrooms, but the third where Beth and Tibbs were inside playing was the biggest. The door stood ajar; Thaddeus left it that way as he entered.

Tibbs and Beth were on their knees facing each other on the bed kissing like lovers. Tibbs had his hand probing her crotch while Beth, not wanting to be outdone, stroked his erect member. Tibbs held one of her large tits to his face and sucked on it.

Thaddeus got on the bed and came at her behind. He pushed her hair aside and she moaned softly as he kissed the tip of her shoulder then the curve of her neck. His hand caressed her fleshy butt before slipping his fingers between her ass crack. Beth groaned as Thaddeus’s fingers probed her interior. She shoved her butt back at him; Thaddeus pumped his hand, making her butt cheeks throb like filled water balloons. Thaddeus took back his hand and licked her creamy juice off his fingers.

“Wetter than a rainy day,” he remarked.

They fell into their individual positions in perfect synchronicity like athletes already conversant with where to place themselves. Tibbs lay on his back and Beth sucked his cock while Thaddeus forced her ass cheeks as wide apart as he could and burrowed his face between her ass crack. He thrust his tongue deep inside her anal pore. Beth pumped her butt back at him; she exhaled intermittent moans even as she continued pumping her mouth up and down Tibbs’s cock. Thaddeus pulled his face up and panted to catch his breath back. He pumped two fingers inside her cunt while still managing to push her ass cheeks apart with the other hand.

“How’s her pussy taste like, Thad?” Tibbs asked him.

“Feels good from over here,” Thaddeus answered. He stood up and slapped her butt cheeks. “Though something’s missing.”

Thaddeus slapped his prick against her butt cheeks, staining her pale flesh with his pre-cum.

Beth stroked Tibbs’s cock, her face resting on his abdomen and shut her eyes and gave a soothing ‘Aaahhhh’, as Thaddeus invaded her pussy. She swirled her tongue around her lover’s foreskin and tried not to bite down on his organ as Thaddeus filled her cunt with more inches of his prick. It got too much for her to contain herself and she released her mouth from Tibbs’s cock and wailed persistently.

“Ahh shit, that’s filling me up!” she cried.

Tibbs pressed her head downward to resume swallowing him. She took a mouthful of his dick and kept making throaty groans as Thaddeus fucked her from behind. Thaddeus fucked her with a steady slow pace, gradually working his way harder and faster. He admired the sight of Beth’s butt cheeks bouncing backward each time he drove into her. He slapped her butt repeatedly, to which she responded with repeated high-pitched cries.

Thaddeus pulled out of her and Tibbs stood up, deciding it was his turn.

Beth positioned herself on her back with Thaddeus holding her legs open for Tibbs to slide his dick between her cunt’s fleshy folds. She held up the folds of her gut to watch her lover’s cock sink in and pull out of her.

“Her pussy feels a lot softer now,” Tibbs groaned. “Damn! Feels real good too.”

Tibbs spared her pussy no mercy. He shoved his member deep into her in rapid thrusts, loving Beth’s responding cries. Thaddeus held up one of her legs and shoved his cock at her face. Beth was whimpering frantically, her features curled into a hurting Escort grimace, but managed to roll her lips around his prick’s head. She let go seconds later, unable to stem her hollering from Tibbs’s cock pounding her hard. Her body gave an impressive shudder as she experienced an orgasm. Still Tibbs remained glued on top of her, burying his cock deep inside her. Her legs encircled his backside and he pressed his weight against her tits. His cock was practically swimming in her river of oozing cum.

Tibbs pulled out of her minutes later; Beth didn’t appear to like it. She grabbed at his prick and pumped it hard for him.

“Oh no, you don’t,” she moaned. “Gimme you dick. I want your dick in me!”

Her hips pushed against him as Tibbs’s cock returned inside her; she gripped his arms and thrust her pelvis toward him. Thaddeus bent between them to bite her tits. He squeezed them in both hands and rubbed her hardened nipples against his face.

Tibbs was fucking her so hard he barely noticed it when he felt a tightening rush happen from within his balls, speeding like a bullet train toward the tip of his cock. He was groaning seconds later and every inch of his body tensed as he flooded her cunt with his ejaculate. Tibbs remained on top of her feeling himself gradually deflate before withdrawing from her. His prick and much of his crotch was stained with cum as he pulled away from Beth’s open legs, crackling with laughter.

Thaddeus allowed Beth some seconds to recover before pulling her toward him. Beth came on her knees and he positioned her by the bed’s edge with her butt sticking over it. Thaddeus stood behind her, balanced himself with one foot on the bed and shoved the head of his dick between her pussy folds. Beth grasped the bed sheets. She shook as Thaddeus pounded her doggy style. Thaddeus grabbed her thick waistline and fought to maintain control of her body movement. He planted his other feet on the bed and leaned over on top of her while still pressing his dick inside her cunt. It was hard work getting past the thick flesh of her butt, but he knew he was giving her the business from the way she moaned back at him.

Tibbs left the room and returned minutes later holding a glass of water in his hand. His prick hung flaccid between his legs like a neglected appendage.

“You enjoying yourself, babe?” Tibbs asked her.

“Hell yeah, she is,” Thaddeus groaned; his face dripped with sweat. “Tight pussy she’s got here.”

Beth’s feature was locked in a grimace of pain mixed with ecstasy. She wanted to say something, but a jumbled cry was what rolled from her mouth. She laid flat on her face with her big butt sticking upward. Sweat from Thaddeus’s face splattered on her backside while he grunted from his repeated thrusts.

Beth climaxed a second time in a roaring fit.

“Awwhhh shit, I can’t believe it! I’m cumming again . . . I’M CUMMING AGAIN!”

Thaddeus too felt his body tense up as his hips worked his dick harder inside her pussy. He almost fell off the bed when he spurted his cum load inside her.

Thaddeus dismounted her gently like he would a stallion and fell on his back catching his breath. He ran a finger across his brow, wiping thick trails of sweat. Beth turned on her side to cuddle against him; her pussy dripped with both men’s combined cum. Her hand felt for his cock, now resembling a deflated tube coated with her cum juice. Beth rolled downward on the bed till her face pressed against his abdomen. She licked his crotch and stopped her lips at his prick. Thaddeus stroked her hair while she went on cleaning his cock. Tibbs came and sat on the bed’s edge and caressed her buttocks.

“I ought to cut a large chunk of your ass and cook it for breakfast and dinner,” he remarked.

Beth turned to look at him and burst into laughter. She shook her butt at him. “You’re going to need a big knife and a skillet for it.”

“That and some baking powder,” Thaddeus chipped in.

Beth got up and went to clean herself in the bathroom; Thaddeus and Tibbs followed later. She went to the living room and wore back her kimono then went into the kitchen and made them a sandwich. The men got some strength back in them to have another round with her. Beth was ever so glad to oblige.

An hour later, Thaddeus gave his friend the spare key to his apartment before returning to the living room to wear back his clothes—he had things to take care of back at his office.

Tibbs told him to drop by anytime. Beth gave him her business card that carried her phone number.

“Call anytime,” she told him. “If you’re lonely and want some company.”

Thaddeus thought he’d definitely love to experience her company again. Hopefully alone without Tibbs. He put on his hat and said goodbye to them before letting himself out of the apartment.

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No sex.

They sat in the diner with their friends enjoying an early morning breakfast. They’d played hard at the dungeon that evening and felt famished. It was a boisterous group, except for one.

She was quiet, content to sit next to her partner, leaning against him. He looked down at her now and then, concerned that her quietness lasted longer then usual. They had played longer and harder then normal; he’d pushed her tolerance level. They’d had a good time. He had been very pleased with her responses. Usually by this time she was roused out of that space she’d gone to and participated in the ensuing conversations. This time she remained very close to him at all times, always touching him. This wasn’t a problem; he was enjoying it, but recognized that this was a step away from the norm. Naturally he was a little concerned. Each time he nudged her she would look up at him, smile to assure him all was ok in her world.

He decided they would be the first to leave this time. He felt he should get her home, let her get some rest. Besides he was looking forward to their private decompression time together. It was a natural extension of their play to go home, talk about the evening, what seemed to work well, any concerns, or just relive the evening. Curiosity was gnawing at him wondering what her feedback would be tonight. She was that different in her behavior.

In the car she leaned against him, head on his shoulders as they took the highway home. Occasionally he’d kiss the top of her head, his arm around her shoulders, hand caressing her arm. She’d murmur or sigh, snuggle in to him tighter, but still wasn’t speaking. For now her body language spoke for her.

They arrived home and he walked her into the house. He turned her around to face him, holding her at arms length while he peered into her face, “Sweet girl, if there is something wrong, I expect you to tell me.”

Smiling up at him she haltingly spoke, “Sir, I’m Escort bayan ever more then fine.” She surprised them both when a tear spilled from her eyes.

She laughed a little as she quickly wiped it away.

“Then why the tears?”

She reached out and ran her hand down his chest, thinking, before she requested, “Sir may I go take a shower first please?”

“Yes, I think that would be a good idea. As long as you think you can manage by yourself. I’ll get our things from the car and put them away. Present yourself to me in the bedroom when you are done.”

Slowly she made her way down the hall as he watched, trying to figure out what was going on inside her. He was trying not to make any assumption, but she gave him little to go on.

Once he heard the water running in the shower he took care of everything else and waited patiently in the bedroom for her. Twenty minutes later she finally came to him, her hair pulled back, a robe covering her. She knelt on the floor in front of him. She appeared to contemplate the floor for a moment before looking up at him, smiling and saying “hello Sir”

He smiled down and answered her greeting, “hello little girl” as he ran a fingertip along her face. He heard her sigh as her eyes closed and she lowered her head again. He placed his index finger under her chin and lifted her head up until she gazed back at him.

“Spill it, tell me what is on your mind. I’ve waited and now it’s time for you to talk to me,” He demanded.

She sucked in her lower lip, chewing on it as she found the words she needed, “Yes Sir.” She hesitated then began again. “Sir, I had a wonderful time tonight. As all my times with you is wonderful. I hated for the time tonight to end.” She faltered for a second and went on. “I love you, as I know you love me.” Meeting his eyes she waited to some acknowledgement about their feelings. He simply said, “Go on” Breathing in deeply she slowly Bayan escort let out her breath and began again, “Tonight, sitting and listening to everyone talk, share, joke, I realized that there’s something different with us. We aren’t like them. I’m not like them.”

He didn’t understand where she was going with this, “Different how?”

“The others, they will go home, sleep, or whatever and go about their way. Tomorrow they get up and it’ll be another day for them, the dungeon, the exchanges just a memory, until the next time.”

She began to speak faster; afraid she would lose her nerve to say what she needed to say. “I don’t want to be like that. I don’t feel I’m part of that. I don’t want the time of being ‘your girl’ to be measured in minutes or hours. I’d do anything for you. I want to do anything for you. I want to be ‘yours’ always. I don’t want hours of being something else when inside what I feel is that I belong to you, that I want and need to belong to you. Be at your beck and call. I want to take care of you, take care of your needs, love you and nurture you in this way always. I want to cater to your whims, nurture you and our relationship. Sir, I know I would find freedom in belonging to you. It’s what is in my heart and soul. I feel it deeply. I hunger for it. I want to be part of your life in all ways. I want to be your ‘one’.” She hesitated again. The word so close to her lips, but she was holding back ever so slightly. Afraid to present him with something he’d not even mentioned before.

He watched her, hearing and feeling the intensity her voice was building up to. He had to hold himself still, make her say what was on her mind. He needed to hear it from her before he said anything. He directed her to continue, “Don’t stop now. Tell me what’s on your mind and in your heart. Give me the words you need to speak. What do you mean to be my ‘one’?”

She glanced away from his intense stare Escort and delved in, ” Sir, I have felt this for some time and hesitated to give the words life, but after tonight I can’t hold back any more.” Raising her head she looked him in the eyes and stated, “I want to be your slave. Not your submissive, not your partner, but your slave.”

Feeling her heart pounding she stood up before him. “Please, Sir, I want to give myself to you. I want to shed everything.” She opened her robe and shrugged it from her shoulders, standing naked before him. He looked over her body, smelling the fresh scent of her soap, admiring the marks from only hours ago. Reaching up she let her hair down and continued to speak, “This is who I am, naked, raw, without encumbrance. I stand before you, not as a submissive, but as one with a slave heart, for you. That you would want this, accept this of me. That everything I am, everything I could be I hand to you. To love, serve, honor and obey you.” Again her eyes began to well up with tears. This time she didn’t try to hide them or wipe them away. He noticed her trebling.

“Sweet girl, you know I indeed love you very much, and in many ways. Do you understand this?”

“Yes Sir”

“Do you understand that this will bring a change?”

She smiled tentatively, “I had hope that it would, Sir”

He couldn’t hide his grin, “I want this of you. I must warn you that the changes will not all be easy. I have definite ideas of what a slave of mine would be. I will take that control. And that will be it. I will be strict, demanding, controlling of all that you have. I’ve been your ‘Sir’ your ‘Dom’, but the Master has been waiting. I will take ownership of you. And it will be complete. It will complete us.”

He stood up and pulled her tightly to him, running his hands down her nakedness. He felt their world change in that moment. He smiled and kissed her. She felt herself melt into him, relief at his acceptance. Her tears came quickly now, cleansing herself of all her worries and concerns as she murmured, “Thank you Master.”

He insisted they get to bed, get some rest, so that in the morning they can start the latest part of their journey together.

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Mom and I woke up at our usual time and got up as quietly as possible. We both peed without flushing to keep the apartment as silent as we could. The smell if asparagus pee permeated the room but we let it be. We dressed in virus clothes, as in, shabby chic. Mom in running shorts with nothing under them and a tank top without a bra. I was in my Saturday sweats with no shirt.

We didn’t hear anything from Kelly, who was asleep in my room. Making coffee was accomplished with little sound and we both sat at the table sipping. We were both smiling however. Last night had turned out better than we had expected. We waited for half an hour then we heard movement and then a flush. Smart girl that Kelly. Neither of us looked down the hall but we did hear the sound of scurrying feet.

Kelly came into the kitchen but what we hadn’t expected was that her face was red with embarrassment. She had her clothes on but carried her underwear.

“I. Um, I should get going. Thank you two for dinner.” Kelly didn’t look at either of us.

Both Mom and I knew not to spook her. We stayed silent until she looked up at us. Once she met our eyes, I said, “please don’t go Kelly. Don’t be embarrassed.”

Mom got up and approached the woman slowly and Kelly stood still. When Mom put her arms around Kelly’s waist and drew her into a tight hug, the woman’s breath caught in her throat. “I don’t. I can’t. Ahhh… No words.”

“It’s OK, Honey. We know.”

“How can you know? I don’t even know what I think right now.”

“Can you spend the day with us, Kelly?” I asked her. “I think you need some rest and some smiles and hugs. We won’t make you cashier left-handed either.” I smiled.

Kelly laughed at that. “I can stay if you really want me to. I want to stay. You two made me feel better than I’ve felt since this whole thing began. That’s a very long time. Um, I have a mental health day on the books from our CEO. I’m the only one who hasn’t taken it. Ah. I could stay tomorrow too. Was that too forward?”

It was my turn and I got up and went to her and gave her a big hug. “We’d love to have you stay today, tonight and tomorrow.” I looked into her eyes noticing that they were the same color green as Mom’s and mine too. Kelly returned my gaze and then leaned in for a kiss.

I was surprised but not so much that I didn’t return her affections. I could feel her soft breasts under her shirt without any other support since she still held her bra.

“Well good, that’s settled. Do you take anything in your coffee sweetie?”

“Just black please, Helen. I prefer to get my cream from the source.” She looked down at my sweats which were distended by my half hard cock.

“Can you wait a little while for that, Dear? We want to make you breakfast. Maybe you can have that for dessert.” Mom said.

Kelly looked a bit disappointed but said that would be OK.

Mom and I set to work. I started frying up some of the chicken breakfast sausage that we had bought when we saw Kelly at the store. Mom had out eggs and milk and bread and also some of the pure maple syrup from the fridge.

“Can you give me something to do too?” Kelly begged. “I can’t just sit here.”

“You like melons?” I asked.

Kelly blushed again and looked over at my mom’s swinging tits. “I think I do now.”

“I’m sorry Honey Dew, we cantaloupe.” Mom quipped.

There was laughter all around and I stopped handling my sausage to hand Kelly a honeydew and a knife and a cutting board. I stationed her by the sink because I knew things were about to get juicy.

We got breakfast well on its way and Kelly helped me set the table. Mom was dipping bread into the French toast batter and laying it on the buttered griddle.

“I’m interested in your Daddy, Kelly.” Mom said as she moved the French toast around on the griddle.

“Oh. He’s too old for you, Helen. Besides, he and Mommy have been married so long. They tried for years to have a kid and finally gave up. Daddy was thirty-five and Mommy was forty when they conceived me unexpectedly. I’m twenty-seven now and he’s sixty-two. Mommy’s sixty-seven and doesn’t like to fu, um, have sex very often at all anymore.”

“That’s what I’m interested in, silly girl. How did you two come to be fu. Um, having sex.”

I caught the joke and chuckled but Kelly seemed to be thinking about the answer and missed it. “I kind of knew that he and mommy weren’t ‘active’ anymore. Mommy was at Aunt Jennie’s for a week and I told Daddy that I would come over and stay for the week and take care of him. I meant cooking and cleaning things up. The first morning I made breakfast and we were both doing the dishes after, I accidently splashed water on my pajama top. My ti, um breasts were showing through the thin top and I noticed that Daddy was standing really close to me, then I felt his hard cock against my thigh. I didn’t react but in a couple of more minutes, he reached out and tweaked my nipple. I hadn’t even realized that they were erect. He cupped me and then leaned in to kiss me. I let it happen.”

Mom had the French toast on a plate and breakfast Escort bayan was set on the table. We all got another cup of coffee and sat down but no one was going to let the story end there.

With breakfast in full swing, Mom asked, “you kissed him back, then what happened?”

“Well, we kissed. I liked the way daddy kissed and then he started undoing buttons on my top.” Kelly unbuttoned the first two buttons of her shirt and I could see the curve of her breasts. I hadn’t really seen them last night even though I had squeezed one of them repeatedly while I had my covered cock inside of her.

We both waited in anticipation as Kelly continued.

“When my top was all the way open, Daddy kissed his way down over my throat and then my chest and then.” She undid two more buttons. I could almost see her nipples. “Daddy took one of my nipples into his mouth and started moving his tongue over it.”

Kelly bared one of her tits and I was amazed at her nipple. I stood so high on her breast and seemed to be scanning the ceiling, looking for something. It was no surprise that my cock was very hard. I looked at Mom and saw that her nipples were also erect.

Mom had her mouth open to take in the bite of French toast on her fork but it had stopped just above her chest as she watched Kelly. Maple syrup was dripping slowly off and Mom’s shirt showed a couple of drips and some ran down into her cleavage.

“Mom” I said. And pointed to her front.

“Oh my. What a mess.” Mom put down her fork and pulled off her shirt.

“I’ll get something to clean up with, Mom.” I said.

“No Derik. You sit and eat. I’ll help her out.” Kelly was already up and her unbuttoned shirt hit the floor behind her, as she approached Mom.

My mother turned in her chair and Kelly fell to her knees in front of her. “There’s syrup on your shorts too Helen.” She reached for Mom’s waistband and Mom stood, turning her chair to a better angle as the woman removed her shorts. Kelly pushed her back into a sitting position and then started licking the sticky stuff from between Mom’s tits. It was gone in seconds but Kelly kept working her tongue over Mom’s tits, eventually getting to both nipples.

Mom touched Kelly’s chin and the woman looked up. “Have you ever…?”

“No but I’ve wanted to. I know what I like done to me. Can I try it on you?”

“Yes.” And Mom pushed down gently on her shoulders.

Kelly took the hint and moved her face to between my mother’s widely spread legs.

I was watching with my cock aching for release. I didn’t want to disturb the scene and just watched as Mom tilted her head back and guided Kelly on a tour of her cunt. “Oh. That’s it, girl. Yes!”

Kelly obviously liked the same things done to her that Mom did. Mom was tweaking her own nipples with one hand and gently holding Kelly’s head with the other. She was no longer steering the woman because Kelly obviously was doing everything right.

“Oh, Yes. Here I cum Baby.” I was watching my mother orgasm on a pretty woman’s face. I wanted to fuck one of them. It didn’t matter which one. Instead, I watched as Mom pulled the other woman up for a kiss, obviously relishing her own taste on Kelly’s lips and tongue. “I gotta do you now Baby. Only fair.” Kelly looked a little dubious but Mom wasn’t going to take no for an answer. She helped her girl get naked and then sat her down, after mopping up a puddle of cum from the chair with Kelly’s discarded panties.

Kelly couldn’t look as Mom knelt between her legs. She looked around the room and then I caught her eye. She looked straight at me and I put one hand on my crotch. Kelly could see that I was fully hard from watching her eat my mother out. She blinked as Mom went right for her clit. Her eyes closed again and stayed closed as she felt her first female tongue probing her vagina.

The woman’s hips rocked back and forth. She didn’t know what was coming but I saw Mom lube up her middle finger in her own pussy and then she slowly inserted it into Kelly’s rectum.

“What? Fuck Helen. I’m cumming. Cumming. Ahhhh. Shit!”

Mom stayed where she was and kept her finger up the woman’s butt until she stopped feeling the pulsing of her anal ring. She pulled out quickly and kissed Kelly’s labia one more time.

The woman twitched once more and kept her eyes closed.

“Poor Derik.” Mom said. “Who do you think he should fuck, Kelly?”

Kelly opened her eyes and I could see that they were still totally unfocused. “Fuck your mother Derik.”

I really wanted to fuck Kelly. I hadn’t gotten a chance to really experience all of her yet but I could tell that she was deep in the afterglow of an intense orgasm. I moved plates and cups out of the way and Mom laid her back onto the table. She raised her knees almost to her tits and showed me my intended target.

“Uh. Fuck me Honey. Kelly’s gonna watch an act of incest. She’s only committed them before.”

I looked at Kelly and her eyes were open and she watched me penetrate my Mom’s pussy. “I want it bareback too. When we do it that is. I know Bayan escort you were being careful with me last night but the only person I’ve been with in a long time is Daddy. I love feeling the bare cock skin and then the cum shooting into me”

We were only half listening but what I was hearing spurred me on. I was so horny from watching those two, plus Kelly’s descriptions of her and ‘Daddy’s’ initial fuck, I was pounding into Mom. She’d just cum and this fuck was for me to get off.

I got off. In less than two minutes, I was spewing semen into her snatch. Kelly’s eyes were wide open now and she looked into my eyes and licked her lips. I just nodded to her and leaned down to kiss Mom.

She kissed me back and then pushed me up and I exited her tunnel with a pop.

Mom got down in front of me and cleaned our comingled juices off my quickly deflating prick. “Better?” She licked her lips and got up. She found her shorts and swiped the crotch of them up her left thigh before putting them on. “There was a lot dripping down me already. You were ready, weren’t you?”

“Can we clean up the kitchen later?” Kelly asked. “I’d like to get in bed with both of you. I need contact. Hugs. Kisses.”

“Yes, let’s do that.” I enthused, “I might end up fucking you later though.”

“I should hope so. You did make love to me with your Mom last night. Do you think she’ll watch us fuck like I watched you just now?”

“I should hope so.”

We all laughed and headed for Mom’s room. I was the only one of us not yet completely naked and I was able to remedy that quickly after which I crawled into bed with Kelly. Mom took her place on the other side so that we could sandwich our girl between us.

As soon as we enveloped her with arms and legs, Kelly started crying again. “It’s going to be OK, Baby. It’s going to be OK.” Mom crooned in her ear while smelling her hair and nuzzling the crook of her neck. I was trying to respect her fragile state and kept my hardening cock from touching her.

“I miss Daddy so much. You guys are great and I really needed sex but I’m so scared that something bad is going to happen to him.” Fresh sobs racked her body and I had a ‘hard’ time keeping my precum from staining her skin.

Mom was kissing her face gently and, in several minutes, Kelly fell silent. We weren’t certain that she was sleeping but it seemed that she had found some sort of peace from being enveloped by our love.

Eventually, we all got some sleep and when Mom finally stretched, Kelly awoke and her movements roused me. Kelly rolled over to Face me and looked into my eyes. She moved her face closer to mine and our lips met. She reached between us to find my penis hardening.

“Wanna fuck?” She could look so naughty.

“Are you sure that you want to ride bareback?” Mom asked her.

“He’s gonna be doing the riding. I want to be rode hard and end up with a pussy full of sperm.”

“Well, you do have a turn of phrase, don’t you?” Mom made herself small as I maneuvered our girl into the missionary position. There was a bit of fishing around until Kelly took my cock in hand and pushed my helmet into her cavern. Now don’t get me wrong, I love fucking my mother. We do it a lot but this pussy was new to me and any guy who tells you that he doesn’t want that, is lying.

Kelly was wet and ready for me and we got right to it. Her knees came up and she wrapped her ankles around my butt. I noticed that her eyes were closed and I risked a quick look at Mom. She smiled encouragingly and I looked back at the woman under me just in time to see her eyes open and looked directly into mine. “Kiss me.” She whispered.

I kissed her and kissed her and then buried my face in her hair where it cascaded around her neck. I became aware of those luscious tits. I raised up with my arms and watched those big firm mounds move as we fucked. Boy did we fuck. We were both gasping for breath as our climaxes approached. I knew Kelly was close and I doubled down, trying for a mutual orgasm.

Just before I reached my peak, Kelly looked over at Mom and said in a whisper. “Ah. I’m gonna cum Helen. Gonna. Ooohhh.”

“Cum Baby. We love you Kelly.”

I was ejaculating when Kelly reached yet another peak. We

kissed again then I laid my full weight on her. She held me there with her strong legs until I felt like I was squishing her. I rolled over beside her and Mom took over my kissing duties.

Kelly had tears in her eyes but there was a smile in her face. “I hope Daddy gets to meet you two someday.”

“That would be nice, honey.” Mom gently caressed one of her breasts and I took the opportunity to fondle the other one.

“Kelly sighed. Daddy loves my tits.”

“All boys like all boobs. You should have seen how excited Derik got when he figured out what I was asking for when I told him I wanted a pearl necklace.”

“You didn’t know what that was?” She looked at me askance.

“It’s even better. He writes porn.”

“You write stories for Literotica? Daddy and I love that site. He’ll get all worked up over Escort some story and we’ll do genital time. It’s like facetime only better. We talk about the story while we show ourselves masturbating. Haha, he got cum all over his screen a couple of times.”

Mom laughed out loud and I chuckled about the image of seeing spoodge all over the screen of a smartphone. Do you write in the incest/ taboo category?

“You need to ask? What’s sexier than family fucking?”

“Family fucking their favorite grocery worker for sure.”

“I can make that work.”

When we got up a few minutes later, Kelly said, “wow, his tank refills fast. I’ve got cum dripping down just like you did, Helen.”

“That’s my boy. Always squirting all over the place.”

There was more laughter and since we really hadn’t gotten to eat all of our breakfast, we cleaned the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

“Kelly, you’ve sure got a lot of tears. What’s going on Dearheart?”

“Oh,” came out as a big sigh. “We’ve had so much trouble since the shit hit the fan. First, people panicked and bought everything on the shelf. When we ordered supplies to re-stock, our suppliers only sent us about a third of what we needed. People were pissed that we didn’t have everything that they wanted. Not needed. Wanted.”

I was building some sandwiches for the three of us while Mom and Kelly made us a salad and found the leftover brownies from dinner. That dinner seemed so long ago. Lots of orgasms under our belt. So to speak.

“Once we were able to get enough product to fill the shelves,” Kelly continued. “People were finding out how easy it is to shop our store and that we were good about sanitizing and social distancing. We were all required to wear masks early on and suggesting that our customers do the same. Our business doubled before we had time to staff up. Corporate authorized unlimited overtime but that just made us more tired.”

Kelly chewed a baby carrot and looked at the ceiling. Finally, my boss, Gary, managed to hire a bunch of people who were out of work because of all the restaurants closing. That helped. They were a bunch of 19 and 20-year-old girls who knew how to work.”

“Derik noticed those little cuties.” Mom smiled, “he always noticed you more though.”

“How old is Derik?” Kelly asked as if I weren’t standing six feet away.

“I’m two years younger than you. Obviously, I like older women.” I leered at both of them and they giggled.

Lunch was ready and we decided to watch something mindless and streaming while we ate. We opted to watch another episode after we were finished eating. That kept us out of bed for another hour.

We decided that an afternoon nap would be good and retired to Mom’s room again. There were stains but most of them had dried. We actually did all sleep for a couple of hours, showing how comfortable we had become with each other.

We were naked together though and I woke up to Kelly’s tongue teasing the head of my cock. I touched the back of her head and she proceeded with a nice slow blow.

Mom was still sleeping and Kelly let me enjoy her mouth for about fifteen minutes. “Want me to cum?” I asked her and she nodded. I had cum enough today that it just flowed gently onto her tongue.

She came up next to me and opened her mouth. There was viscous white fluid on her tongue and she let me look for about fifteen seconds then closed and swallowed with a loud gulp. It was so sexy that I leaned in to kiss her almost immediately, tasting cum and not caring. We’d both gotten what we wanted and hadn’t woken Mom. I cuddled Kelly to my chest and we slept again.

We were all so fatigued by the virus that sleep was a welcome respite.

I felt movement and I looked over at Kelly. She was stretching and he breasts came out from under the sheet that covered all three of us. She stretched her arms above her head. “Oh, my Goddess. I haven’t been this relaxed in a year. I feel so loved. You two are by far my favorite customers.”

We weren’t hungry, we weren’t horny and we were all well rested. Mom and I turned toward the woman between us and just embraced her body. We all felt at peace. The world had been so crazy for so long that this felt right, normal. We all seemed to be breathing in the same rhythm. I could feel the tension flowing out of my body and it felt like the other two were relaxing in the same manner.

There were no words needed as our breath and our hearts said it all.

An hour passed and then someone’s stomach roiled. We all chuckled and made a move to get up. “Wait.” Kelly said and she turned to both of us and gave us each a tender kiss. “Thank you.” She said simply.

“You are welcome, Kelly.” I said. “I’m glad we get to have you here for another whole day. You can come back here any time you need us.”

Mom seconded the sentiment as we all got up and went looking for something to cook for dinner.

Our meal was a light one and we ate it in front of the TV. We’d pause the show if someone had a thought that they wanted to convey. Once the dishes were done, we all climbed into bed together, it was so comforting to get that much touching. It was obvious that we had all been suffering from virus fatigue, not just Kelly. The heart connection between the three of us was so very comforting to all of us that we just slept the whole night through.

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I just sat there watching in amazement at my wife. I just kept wondering how in the hell did we get here?

It was if all of it was happening in slow motion. My mind and my body were numb but my cock was harder than I can ever remember.

I am Randy. I am a successful attorney who has been married to my beautiful wife for thirteen years. We were married young and she worked as I went to law school. Both of us are now thirty-five years old. My wife’s name is Cassie and she is a knockout still at thirty-five. She stands 5 foot eleven inches tall. She has beautiful long blonde hair that goes half way down her back. She has a perky set of thirty-six C breasts with light pink areola and nipples that are usually hard. She is in great shape from swimming all the time, which keeps her ass and sexy long legs in great shape. I have always been proud to call her my wife. She always gets stares from men when we are out and she likes to dress in sexy clothes.

The past five years our sex life has lost some spark and we have tried games and fantasies to bring it back. I guess the same old familiarity has just caused it to get boring. We still love each other as much or more than ever.

We had the most luck with showing Cassie off in public with her dressing very provocatively in short skirts and rather sheer blouses. The excitement she got from men staring at her turned her on and it made me very horny. After our days out it always ended in a wild fuck fest.

As usual, that also lost some of its luster and excitement so we turned to fantasy.

We began blindfolding each other and fantasizing about fucking other people. We had to change up our normal routines while making love so that it seemed to the other that they were truly fucking someone else.

These fantasies caused Cassie to have some of the most intense orgasms of her life. For about a year.

In the last six months that had also worn thin and did not have the effect that it once had on her.

That is when I began thinking about giving her a birthday present she would never forget. Also, a present that would hopefully set our sex life on a new path and one that would spark the old flame again.

Cassie’s birthday was in three months so I had to work quickly to put it all together.

I decided that the best place to carry out my plan was at a local club called, “The Hot Bed.”

It is a club for swingers and a place I could carry out my present to Cassie. She had fantasized about other men so what better present than to let her fantasy become reality.

I had never been to the club before so I decided to check it out and see if it was sleazy or classy.

I left work early one day and went to the club. I was immediately impressed when I walked in the front door. The floors in the foyer were marble and the interior design was of a Grecian style.

A very beautiful young woman asked, “Can I help you”, greeting me in the foyer?

“I’m not sure but I hope so. I understand the club is a club for open minded adults?”

“Yes sir it is and are you interested in joining?” She asked.

“Maybe, if you can help me with a special request.” I replied

“What is your request?” She asked.

I went through the story of what I wanted to happen and she said, “We can help you with that.”

“Great what is involved with joining?”

She handed me an application and said, “Fill this out and it will go to our review board for approval or decline. If you are approved the annual dues to the club are five thousand dollars.”

Wow, I thought but then it is Cassie’s Birthday.

“Ok, I will fill out the form.” I replied.

After filling out the form that inquired of sexual history, sexual persuasion, STDs and recent tests, I handed it back to the young woman.

“Thank-You and we will call you at the number you provided within the next two weeks to let you know if it has been approved.” She said.

During the next two weeks, I kept working out the details to Cassie’s surprise party and what I would do if we were turned down.

One afternoon my cell phone rang with a number I did not recognize.

“Hello” I answered.

“Mr. Johnson?” I heard on the other end.

“Yes.”

“This is Cindy from The Hot Bed and I have the decision on your application. I am happy to inform you that your application has been approved.” She said.

“Great.” I responded.

“When you get the time drop by the club and we will get your dues and finish the rest of the paperwork. We can also work out the details to your special request.

The next day I went back to the club and they got the Event Coordinator for me to speak with.

“Hello I am Seth.” He said holding out his hand.

I shook his hand and replied, “I am Randy.”

“How can we help you today?” he asked guiding me into an office.

We sat down and I divulged my plan to him.

“Let me show you what I think may work for you.” He said standing.

We left the office and walked into the club.

The main room was dimly lit but I could tell it was decorated very extravagantly Escort bayan with plush chairs and a huge bar.

We stepped through a doorway and into a small room. The room had a large window in it that looked out into another room that was decorated like a very expensive hotel room. In the middle of the room was a very large bed approximately the size of two king-sized beds together.

Seth told me, “This is the room we use for such an occasion as yours. It allows you to watch what is happening. The window is actually a one way mirror so that the participants can not see you.”

Looking into the room and thinking about it nearly made me sick to my stomach. I could see Cassie on the bed with other men fucking her. I suddenly wondered if I was ready for this. I was actually shaking.

“Mr. Johnson?” Seth asked.

“It will work just fine.” I responded.

“How many participants would you like to be involved?” Seth asked me.

My head was spinning!

Shit! He is asking me how many men I want to fuck my wife!

I shrugged my shoulders and said, “Five. Five should be plenty.” I responded.

My mind was screaming at me, “FIVE!?”

“Ok I will set up five participants on the day of the event.” Seth replied making a note in his pad.

“Do you have any special requests for participants?” Seth asked me.

“Special requests?” I asked.

“Yes, white? Black? Well endowed? Young? Old?” He asked.

“Nobody too old, like over sixty and nobody extremely heavy.” I responded still in a daze at what we were discussing.

“Very good. I will have everything set on the day of the event.” He said as he opened the door and we went back to the foyer.

He held out his hand and said, “Mr. Johnson we will see you in two weeks.”

I shook his hand and replied, “Thank-you.”

I turned to walk out the door and thought Thank-you? Thank-you for setting up a gangbang for my wife. What a fucking idiot.

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The next two weeks flew by it seemed. It was suddenly the day of Cassie’s party.

I woke up and Cassie was already out of bed.

I wondered into the kitchen and there she was drinking her morning coffee.

“Happy Birthday!” I said kissing her.

“What are we doing today?” She asked.

“I have a special treat for you later today. Just be at your sexiest and ready to go by seven.” I told her.

I was nervous all day long and could not keep my eyes off the clock. I tried doing some busy work around the house, which helped and suddenly looked at the clock. It was six o’clock.

I headed to the bedroom where Cassie was busy at her vanity fixing her golden tresses and applying make-up.

“You better hurry if we need to leave by seven.” She said as I entered the room.

I climbed into the shower to get ready.

We had to leave by seven because I was going to take her to dinner before I took her to the club. We were to be at the club by nine.

I got out of the shower, wrapped a towel around me, and headed to the bedroom.

Cassie was sitting on the edge of the bed putting her stockings on. She was rolling the sexy thigh high stockings up her legs and then stood to attach them to the red garter she was wearing.

She liked putting on a show and smiled at me as I stood and watched her. When she turned toward me I noticed she had shaven her pussy and all that remained was a very thin strip of hair above her clit.

“Apparently you like it.” She said looking at my crotch.

My cock was beginning to tent out the front of the towel I was wearing.

She then reached for her skirt and pulled it on. When it reached her waist she turned to me and asked, “Will you help a girl out?”

I stepped to her and zipped up the back of the very short black micro mini skirt.

“What no panties?” I asked.

“Not tonight.” She said and turned to me to kiss me.

My cock was now rock hard as her full breasts pressed against me.

“You better get ready and stop gawking at me.” She grinned.

Nevertheless, I still watched as she grabbed a blouse, pulled it on and began buttoning it up.

“No bra either” I asked.

“Not tonight.” She grinned again.

Once it was buttoned as far as she was going to button it I noticed her breasts were visible through the thin fabric. Not to the point of obscene, but, still noticeable.

I was looking at her as she turned to look in the mirror and thought, “Am I a fucking idiot for planning tonight?”

I turned and went to the closet to get my clothes and get ready to go. Cassie sat on the edge of the bed and when she did; her pussy was visible as she pulled on a pair of red high-heels.

She stood up and asked, “What do you think?”

“I’m thinking maybe we should stay home.”

“Oh no, we are going out on my birthday and have a good time. Anyway I want to know what you have planed for tonight.” She replied.

I pulled my pants on.

“What no underwear?” She asked.

I smiled back at her and replied, “Not tonight.”

I Bayan escort put on a shirt and then some loafers and said, “Ok, I’m ready.”

“Me too. Let’s go.” She said looking in the mirror one more time.

I opened the car door for her and she again had to make a show of it flashing me her smooth pussy under her skirt. I closed the door and went to the other side.

I drove to a little bistro that was dimly lit and had private tables. When we walked in I immediately noticed several of the men in the place turned to look at Cassie.

The hostess showed us to our table and Cassie cautiously sat down as I held the chair for her. I watched her as she placed her hands on the back of her skirt trying to keep it down. She partially succeeded as the round globes of her sweet ass peeked out the bottom.

We had several drinks at dinner and Cassie was beginning to get buzzed.

I looked at my watch and it was eight thirty.

“We better get going. We have another stop to make.” I said.

“Ok, but first I need to use the ladies room.”

She stood up and I watched her walk to the back of the restaurant. Several guys in the place also watched her.

When she came back out I had already paid and watched her walk toward me. She was making purposeful strides that caused her tits to undulate under her sheer top.

I stood up and held my hand out for her to take it and we went back to the car.

Before starting the car I turned to her and said, “Ok, this next stop is a big surprise and I will have to blindfold you.”

“What?”

“It is a surprise.” I responded as I reached in the door pocket next to me and pulled out a red scarf.

I rolled it up and leaned to her as she turned around. I put it over her head and covered her eyes. I tied it in the back and said, “Turn around.”

She turned to me and I asked, “Can you see anything?”

“No.” She replied.

I started the car and drove the few short blocks to the club.

My heart was racing as I got out and walked around the car to help Cassie out.

I took her hand and guided her to the door of the club. I opened the door and Seth was there waiting for us. He nodded at me, we went down a hall, and he opened the door to the room. I walked Cassie in as the door shut behind us.

“Ok, here we are but you can not take the blindfold off just yet.” I told her.

I reached behind her as I thought my heart was going to pound out of my chest and unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor.

“What are you doing and where are we?” She asked.

“I told you it is a surprise and we are in a hotel room.” I lied slightly.

I looked at her beautiful ass framed in the lines of the garter and then walked around in front of her and began unbuttoning her top. I pulled it off her shoulders and put it on a chair in the corner of the room.

I led her to the bed, turned her, and said, “Sit down and get on the bed.”

She sat and scooted herself to the middle of the bed. I then took the silk ties that were at each corner of the headboard and tied her wrists.

“You are such a naughty boy.” She mewed.

She really had no idea.

“Ok, I will be back.” I said.

“Where are you going?” She asked

“I will be back. I forgot something.” Lying again slightly.

I took one more look at her on the bed with her blonde hair spread out on the pillow and her firm flat stomach that led to the delectable pussy that I also noticed was already glistening from her wetness.

I went out the door and Seth was still there. He pointed down the hall and we walked to the door I had been in several weeks earlier.

He opened the door as I walked in and said, “I hope you enjoy yourself Mr. Johnson.” And, the door shut.

I looked through the glass and could see Cassie still lying on the bed.

Then the door opened and in walked five guys. All of them were naked.

The first guy through the door was about forty-five but had an athletic build. His cock was about average for a soft cock.

The next guy was younger probably in his twenties. He was a tall guy with a cock that was a little longer than average and appeared to be thick.

The third guy was black. He looked to be about thirty and looked like an athlete. His cock was longer even yet. Not huge but slapped against his thigh as he walked in.

The fourth guy was also black and about forty. He had a cock that even shocked me. He was soft and still huge.

The fifth guy was young and had an average cock.

“What did you forget?” I heard Cassie ask and nobody answered.

Then as planned the first guy got on the bed between Cassie’s legs and placed his face at her pussy. I wanted her to think it was only me in there before the others joined in.

He began licking and sucking on her pussy.

Soon Cassie moaned, “Mmmmmm Randy that feels good.”

It had worked. She thought he was me.

That was the key for another guy to step in.

The first black guy got on the bed and leaned over Cassie’s left breast and sucked her Escort hard nipple into his mouth.

Cassie jumped not expecting what was happening.

“Randy?” Cassie asked quizzically.

The room was silent as the third guy climbed onto the bed and sucked her right nipple into his mouth.

“RANDY?” Louder this time.

The fourth guy and the black guy with the huge cock got on the bed and knee walked to her head and laid his big cock on her lips.

Tentatively at first she slightly opened her mouth and licked the cock that was there. I’m sure the guy at her pussy and having both nipples sucked at the same time were having their affect on her.

She then opened wide and sucked the head of the mammoth cock into her mouth.

The fifth guy was standing there stroking his cock to hardness waiting his turn.

I sat there watching my wife with four strangers and wondered, “What the fuck am I doing? How in the hell did we get to this point?”

I wanted to run in there and stop it but then noticed my cock was rock hard and hesitated. I decided to get up and go in there when the guy eating her pussy began climbing up between her legs. I stopped to watch as if I did not already know what he was going to do.

He looked down at his cock and Cassie’s pussy and then leaned forward driving his cock into my wife.

“Oh fuck yes. Is that you Randy? I heard Cassie ask.

Nobody responded as the guy began stroking in and out of my wife’s pussy.

The two guys who had been sucking her tits backed off and now were pinching and twisting them as she was fucked. The big black cock was back in her mouth and she was attempting to suck as much as possible. His cock was huge as it just kept expanding.

Cassie was moaning on the big cock in her mouth and now was into it as she wrapped her long tanned legs around the guy fucking her.

I sat back down, mesmerized at what was happening.

As instructed when Cassie was fully into the sex the blindfold and the restraints were to be removed.

The guy who was standing and watching went to her and untied her restraints. She immediately reached up and removed the scarf around her eyes. She began looking around and did not see me but did see the five guys, naked in the room and one stranger between her legs pumping his cock into her pussy.

The guy fucking her moaned and pulled out of her and shot his load onto her stomach.

One of the guys who had been pinching her tit, rolled her over while the other guy got behind her and pulled her up on all fours.

He grabbed his cock, guided it to her pussy, and drove it all the way inside her.

Cassie moaned, “Ohhhh fuck.”

This afforded the guy who had been standing and stroking his cock the opportunity to get his cock sucked.

He got on his knees in front of Cassie and she eagerly sucked his hard cock into her mouth.

Her large full tits were now swinging beneath her body as she was being rocked back and forth from the pounding the guy fucking her was giving her. The rocking motion only helped her bob back and forth on the other guys cock as her lips locked around his shaft.

The second black guy crawled under her body and was pinching and twisting her nipples during all of this.

Suddenly the door behind me opened and Seth stuck his head in, “How is it going?”

“Fine I guess.” I responded not taking my eyes off the room.

“Would you like some company?” He asked

I turned briefly to see a beautiful redhead standing next to him.

“That might be helpful.” I said and the redhead entered the room.

“Hi, I’m Clarice and that guy right there is my husband.” She said pointing at the guy getting his cock sucked by my wife.

She sat down next to me and put her hand on my crotch.

“Poor thing you are excited by watching aren’t you?” She asked beginning to unzip my fly.

I could not keep my eyes off Cassie as Clarice fished my cock from inside my pants.

Clarice’s husband was now getting his cock moaned on as the guy fucking Cassie rolled his head back and moaned.

“OOOHHHH FUCK!” He groaned as he pulled out and shot his load all over Cassie’s back.

The black guy with the average sized cock got behind Cassie, grabbed the base of his cock, and guided it toward my wife.

He leaned forward and slipped his hard black cock into her. She moaned.

Clarice now had my cock out and was stroking up and down.

“Your wife is beautiful.” She said as she leaned to my lap and licked the head of my cock.

“Yes she is.” I answered not taking my eyes off the action.

Clarice’s husband groaned and grabbed the back of Cassie’s head holding her deep on his cock.

Cassie choked as his cum splashed against the back of her throat.

Clarice pulled off my cock and said, “That sounded like my Robert coming. Was it?” She asked.

“Yes it was. He shot his load down her throat.” I replied.

“Yep, he likes doing that to me.” She replied as she moved to her knees between my legs and nearly swallowed my cock.

I had never been so deep in a woman’s mouth.

I now knew Robert as he pulled out of Cassie’s mouth. His cum was running from the corner of her mouth and dripping onto the bed.

The forth guy took Robert’s place at Cassie’s face and held his cock for her mouth to devour.

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“Mmmm, yeah, baby, suck it, just like that.”

Circling her tongue around the white cock in her mouth, Lisa slid the palms of her hand up the inside of the producer’s naked thighs. She was determined to give him the best blowjob of her life. Oh yes, she wanted this role that bad.

Lisa couldn’t believe her luck. She’d been in Jeff’s acting class for about 8 months now, and this was the first big break she’d gotten from him. She’d tried hard to get personal meetings with some influential movers and shakers in Hollywood, but had always had the door slammed in her face. Now, here she was, with the cock of a very influential man throbbing hot and hard in her mouth. She had the feeling she owed it all to her new friend, Allison, but then again, if she hadn’t gotten Allison to join the class, none of this would be happening to either of them.

Lisa knew she looked good in the white dress she’d chosen for the party. She’d bought it for her boyfriend, and he’d gone crazy the two times she’d worn it for him. She’d worn it tonight hoping to make a good impression. Obviously it had, because not long after Allison had gone off to dance with a guy, Barry Simmons had grabbed Lisa’s hand, and without a word, had led her into this back bedroom. Although she’d never slept with anyone to get a job before, she was almost to the point of desperation. She was trying to decide how far she’d go to save her dreams when he’d kissed her, long and deep, before sitting on the bed, putting his hands on her shoulders and pressing her to her knees down on the floor, again without a word. Not that she’d needed any. Lisa had known exactly what to do, and pretty soon, her lush lips had been wrapped around his hard, white cock.

She was starting to feel a bit weird though, as if maybe someone had slipped something in her drink. She’d been to enough raves and fallen victim to that scheme enough times to recognize the feeling. She lifted her head a bit and smiled at Barry, who looked like he was gonna blow any second now. She was feeling very horny herself as she raised her head, spittle trailing from her lips down to the tip of the man’s cock. She replaced her mouth with her hand and lovingly stroked him as she tried to regain her senses. She didn’t want to have to sleep with him, so if she could bring him off with her hands and mouth, she’d give it the old college try.

Jeff had waited a few minutes and followed Barry and Lisa into the back bedroom. She didn’t notice that he’d slipped into the room and closed the door behind himself. Now, he smiled as he watched Lisa lovingly run her fingers over the shiny purple tip of Barry’s shaft. Though Barry was quite a bit smaller than Jeff, Jeff figured his friend was still probably bigger than Lisa’s boyfriend, whom she’d talked about all night. Jeff found a chair and sat down. He’d told Barry he could get a blowjob, but Jeff planned to be the first one tonight to fuck her.

Lisa gazed in awe at the hard, white pole sticking out of the man’s pants. Her pussy twitched and started to get wet and she knew she would have to get herself off before long. Licking her lips, she lowered her head again and took the cock between her red lips, licking her tongue up the side as if it were a lolipop. Slowly, she lowered her head until the tip hit the back of her throat. Lifting her head again, she licked, then slowly sucked at the head of the thick cock, and felt the man squirm in his seat.

“Damn, Jeff, this bitch knows what she’s doing,” he groaned.

Smiling, Lisa began blowing him in earnest, and feeling unbearably hot, she reached between her legs and slid two fingers into her own pussy. While she jacked herself off, she gave Barry the blowjob of his life. After almost five more minutes, he bucked his hips and groaned, and shot his seed deep into her belly.

Lisa too hit her orgasm and moaned, trying not to drown in the semen shooting into her throat. When it was all over, she realized that Barry had spoken to Jeff, which meant the black man had been watching them at least part of the time. Oh, god. She didn’t want him to think she was willing to sleep her way to the top, because the truth was, she’d planned to put the brakes on after a simple blowjob. She certainly didn’t want to go home to her boyfriend tonight with a pussy dripping with cum.

Licking her suddenly dry lips, she wondered what had happened to Allison. She knew there were about 20 guys here tonight and only the two of them girls, which had struck Lisa as being a bit wacked and suspicious, but she’d figured Jeff, who had a good, clean reputation, would stop the other guys from taking advantage of them, especially Allison, who was a bit on the naive side. But if Jeff was in here, that meant Allison had been thrown to the wolves. Oh god.

“You OK, Leese?” Jeff asked, looking concerned as he sent Barry an angry look.

“Y-yes,” she answered. She was trying to pick herself up and go find her friend when Barry stood up and picked up his pants. He told her, “That was great, baby. I think you’ve definitely got an audition for a role.”

Lisa faltered. An audition? Screw the audition, she’d expected Escort bayan to get a role with that performance.

As Barry stepped past her, he smiled at Jeff and said, “In fact, I’ll give you the audition right now. Jeff, buddy, you up to standing in for the leading man?”

Jeff stepped into the role he’d cast himself easily. Trying to look both disappointed and confused, he angrily said, “What are you talking about, Bare?”

“You know–” Barry waved at the woman still crumpled on the floor. “I’m gonna give Lisa an audition, right here, right now, but I need someone to run her lines off of. You willing?”

Jeff pretended to hesitate. He knew he’d get a bigger kick out of this seduction if Lisa saw him as a reluctant participant rather than the orchestrator of it all.

“Tell you what,” Barry added, sitting down in a chair across from the bed. “I’ll give both of you an audition. You’d like a part in the movie too, wouldn’t you, Jeff?”

“Hell, yeah, but–“

“Great!” Barry said, just as they’d rehearsed the night before. “Let’s do it!”

Lisa, whose brain was feeling more and more fogged, wasn’t sure she was up to an audition right now. Whatever drug she was on was taking its hold. “But we don’t know the script,” she tried to argue, hoping to put it off til later.

Jeff had anticipated this, though he’d hoped Lisa would be so buzzed by now, she wouldn’t realize they were making up a scene as they went along. He sent Barry a little nod to go ahead with plan B.

“That’s OK,” Barry said casually. “I’ll set the scene, and I want you to ad lib your lines. That’ll give me a feel for your acting ability. OK?”

Sighing, Jeff shrugged. “Fine by me. Lisa?”

She blinked, looking sort of dazed as she nodded and pulled herself to her feet.

“OK. Here’s the scene. There’s a serial killer on the loose and you both could be next. Lisa, you’re scared, and Jeff is the big, strong man who’s gonna protect you. You’re trapped together in an old house. We’re gonna start the scene with you both on the bed, talking about what if you don’t survive the murders. You can use your real names. Got it?”

They both nodded.

As Lisa sat next to Jeff on the bed, she felt herself growing jittery, almost excited, as she prepared for this impromptu audition. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute. Jeff started ad libbing some lines. She strained to pay attention. “Damn, baby, I’m not sure we’re gonna make it,” he was saying.

She focused on her role and pretended to shake. “We’ve got to make it,” she argued, hoping she sounded scared.

“I know, baby, I know,” he said, reaching over and pulling her into an embrace. “We just gotta keep our act together, that’s all.”

Lisa tried to think of something clever to ad lib, some way to steer the scene in a good direction. She tried to think of every horror movie she’d ever seen and came up with an idea. “But I…I don’t want to die a virgin,” she mumbled against his chest, pretending to cry.

Jeff smiled. Damn, she couldn’t have ad libbed a better line for this seduction if he’d written it done and told her to say it. “I know, baby,” he said, and urged her to sit up and look at him. Taking her face in his hands, he said, “Maybe you won’t have to. Maybe…we can…” Then he leaned forward and pressed his thick lips to her soft mouth.

Lisa parted her lips slightly, just enough for Jeff to be able to press inside. She had to struggle to remember that Barry was watching, auditioning them for some roles. God, she felt so out of it. Jeff’s lips tried to part hers and then his tongue slid inside her mouth and started to eat her out. She couldn’t stop the little moan that escaped her throat. She’d never dated a black guy before, but she’d always found Jeff to be quite attractive. Once or twice, she’d thought about asking him out, but she knew he had a serious girlfriend, and everyone said he was too damn honest to cheat. Besides, she was living with Mike and didn’t want to be unfaithful to him either.

Jeff slid his tongue out of her mouth and licked around her lips. Then he pulled her close and stuck his tongue back inside at the same time he ran his hands up and down her sides. He finally managed to slip a hand between one arm and one breast, and his thumb stroked her nipple against the taut fabric of her dress.

Lisa was starting to get into the kiss when out of the corner of her eye, she thought she saw Barry getting up as if to leave. She managed to pull back and ask, “What’s wrong?”

“Wrong?” Barry repeated. “Nothing’s wrong. That was great, you guys. You practically steamed up the mirrors in here!” he chuckled.

Lisa blinked. The room swam a little as she tried to focus on Barry. Beside her, Jeff was starting to get impatient. The plan was for Barry to quietly leave the room so Jeff could continue charming Lisa out of her panties and into a nice, slow fuck. Barry sure as hell wasn’t supposed to interrupt now. He sent the man a look that said, shut up, get the hell out and follow the rest of the plan. Allison’s sweet pussy was waiting in the next room for the white man to enjoy.

“Er, Bayan escort but I have one problem,” Barry added. “Lisa, put a little more passion into it,” he directed. “Remember, this could be your last chance to sleep with a guy before you die. Let’s see you two make out for a few and then we’ll skip to another scene, OK?”

Geez, he wanted them to audition making out? Since this wasn’t a porn flick, Lisa figured Barry Simmons was a real horn dog who wanted to get his kicks by watching her do some petting with a black guy. But she wanted the role, so she nodded and tried to take a deep breath. The room was so hot, she was sweating, but the sooner she finished this, the sooner she could get outta here, she told herself.

Turning back to the black man, she slid her arms around his middle and pressed herself closer, pressing her lips to his. All she had to do was pretend they really were a couple, she told herself and slid her tongue against his. “I want you to make love to me, Jeff,” she said in character and slid her fingers into his waistband and underneath Jeff’s shirt. She encountered warm, hard flesh and sighed against his mouth.

Jeff leaned into Lisa and angled her head so that he could lick into her moist mouth as deep as possible. He stepped up the aggression; even drugged, this bitch wasn’t as easy to fool as Allison and would take a little extra work. He liked that. He liked the challenge.

He angled her and kept kissing her so deep, she didn’t even notice when Barry left the room, shutting the door behind him. Smiling slightly against her mouth, Jeff pulled away and looked at her. Her body was growing limp and he knew if he let her go now, she’d fall back on the bed. Her eyes were half closed, and her breathing was labored. The drugs were finally, finally, having the effect he’d wanted.

Mmmm-mmm. Jeff savored the sight of this sexy redhead, with her tight white dress hugging some delicious curves, a hot, plump ass and some perky tits. The tasty little white woman was obviously out of it, but he could also tell that she was as hot and wet as he’d ever seen a woman. He didn’t have much time though, so he pulled her back against him and nipped at her ear. “You are fine, baby.”

Lisa trembled, needing release and yet confused by her feelings. Jeff slid his large, black hands up her arms and onto her breasts, which were heavy with desire. The contrast of his dark clothes and dark skin against her white dress and white skin was almost startling. He slid his hands back down and reached for the hem of her dress and began slowly wiggling it up and over her thighs. Lisa moaned and stopped him from exposing her panties, guiding his hands back to her breasts and letting the dress slide back down. Running his fingers along the white material covering her tits, he lowered his head and began licking his tongue along the top of her breasts. Swirling his tongue around her pearly white tits beneath the dress, he lifted his head and found her lips with his.

He lowered her until she was laying back on the bed, hot and flushed, and pushing her dress up over her hips, he reached for her panties. Lisa felt him slide his fingers into the elastic and probe at her moist flesh. One finger flicked against her clit and she gasped, bucking up into his hand.

As he tugged the panties aside and pushed another finger between her folds, he surveryed the sprawled out white woman on the bed, just begging to be fucked, and fucked hard. She looked like she was in a trance now, but she was definitely enjoying what he was doing to her. She didn’t even move as he lifted himself away and began pulling off his own clothes. She just closed her eyes, licked her lips and laid there, half-nude from the waist down, as if she were preparing to take an afternoon nap. After taking off his shirt, unbuttoning his pants and pulling his 11-inch cock out, Jeff sat down beside her and zeroed in on her covered cunt.

Grazing his fingers against the soft silky fabric of her skimpy underwear, he closed his hand and pushed the white dress further out of his way. As he looked hungrily down at Lisa’s pubic area, he gew impatient. He lifted the woman’s legs into the air so that they straddled him and began lowering himself closer to her on the bed. Gazing down with lust-filled eyes at how the white woman looked stretched out lewdly in front of him with her dress still covering her from the hips up, he wondered if he’d fuck her still dressed or strip her completely naked. He figured he’d play with her a little more before he made such an important decision.

With his right hand, Jeff dropped his fingers directly down on top of Lisa’s pussy mound, giddy with the feel of the heat and moisture that seeped through her soaked panties. He slid his fingers inside the edge of the silky material to tease her slick folds with slow, careful strokes. Beneath him, she licked her lips and gasped, looking as though she wanted to say something. Smiling, Jeff leaned down and slid his own tongue inside her dry mouth for a taste, keeping her silent.

Pulling back and hooking his fingers around her ankles, Escort Jeff positioned his grip around the woman’s spread feet and pulled her legs further apart. Once she was spread open just right, he moved his hips between her thighs and continued stroking her wet pussy with his fingers.

Squeezing his cock hard in his left hand, Jeff knew it was time to stick his dick in this woman after months of wondering what kind of fuck she’d be. With his left hand still on his cock, he reached down with his right and slid his index and middle fingers into the lacy edge of Lisa’s panties until his fingertips poked out each side. He slowly began tugging his fingers downward, easing the helpless woman’s panties right off of her. “Come on, baby, lift your ass,” he murmured, leering as her shaven mound came more and more into his view.

Lisa swallowed hard and shook her head frantically on the bed. Were they still doing the scene? God, what had happened to Barry Simmons. She couldn’t see him anywhere in the room. Jeff nudged her white thighs apart even further with his knees as he slipped a hand under her hips and urged her to raise her ass off the bed so he could slide her panties completely off. Once that was accomplished, his hand returned to stroking his huge cock, which seemed to be growing bigger by the second. What was he doing? God, his fingers felt good each time they brushed against her senstive slit. But he couldn’t stick that thing in her tonight. She had to go home…to her boyfriend. She stared up in confusion at this big, black man stroking his cock between her legs.

Watching as Lisa’s tender white ass awkwardly lifted off the bed, Jeff caressed his cock even faster, realizing that this woman might be an even better fuck than her friend in the next room. He smiled as he swore he heard the walls shaking. Allison was obviously getting a pounding next door. Damn, he wished he could see what his black friends were doing to that white bitch and decided to hurry up with Lisa so he could go watch.

Slipping Lisa’s drenched underwear up and off of her feet, Jeff casually tossed them aside. With his dick securely griped in his left hand, he pressed his chisled body forward, in the process pushing Lisa’s thighs apart as far as they could go. He dropped the heavy tip of his cock right down on the entrance to her trembling, white pussy. Pushing his pants out of the way, he lowered himself so that his cock nestled comfortably in the silky wet folds of her femininity.

Leaving his heavy cock resting there, resting on top of her clit, Jeff dug his fingers into the bottom hem of her dress and lifted it up over her tits causing her average sized but perky breasts to spill free. The movement caused him to slide his cock a little, and she gasped and wiggled beneath him. He continued to disrobe her as he pulled the dress up and over her head and tossed it aside too. They both looked down and saw that her pink nipples were painfully erect even before he began to roll them between his fingers and thumb.

Lisa closed her eyes and let a little moan escape her throat. Sharp, hot sensations shot through her chest and down into her loins as he teased her swollen flesh. She saw his dark crotch resting against hers, his pubic hairs tickling her senstive flesh while his long, hard cock was rubbing against her pleasure point. Lifting her arm, she slid the palm of her hand down his stomach, between their hips, until she found the base of his cock. Jeff shifted so that she could slide her fingers around its girth and caress the tip with her thumb. While she continued to stroke and pull at his throbbing meat with one hand, the other reached for and found his huge dark balls bouncing gently below. She massaged and squeezed him there, feeling the heat of his molten seed boiling deep inside. She was screaming for release, but she knew she couldn’t let him slip that monster in her pussy. She was on the pill, but she always made her lovers wear condoms for health’s sake. And besides, how could he fit that thing in her tiny pussy? Her fingers began stroking him with more skill, trying to bring him to quick orgasm, just as she had Barry.

“Oh, fuck,” he groaned, removing her hands to a safer part of his body. As he did, he also lowered his fingers back to her sopping wet snatch and pushed one, then two, fingers inside her. “You ever had a black man?” he asked seductively. “You ever had a big, black cock stuck up this sweet pussy?”

Lisa shook her head on the bed. Trying to push his hand away, she begged, “Please don’t do this. L-let me give you a b-blowjob instead.”

Oh, yeah, Jeff knew that was an offer too good to resist. Licking his lips, he agreed and telling her to stay where she was, he stood up, shoved his pants and underwear down his hips and pulled them off, then crawled up and turned on the bed so that they were in a 69 position. Lisa saw the huge black cock poking down at her lips and found herself staring in awe. She’d been a cheerleader in high school and had once let the black quarterback talk her into a drive in his new car. She’d been apprehensive when he’d parked at a popular makeout spot and started kissing her. Afraid that he’d try and fuck her, she’d given him a blowjob to put him off, and that had been the one and only time she’d ever seen a black cock up close. And from what she remembered, Darnell’s cock hadn’t been near the size of this beast.

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Well I have known for many years that I am bi. I might not tell many people but I do love pussy and cock.

I am more of a bottom but I have topped a few times. Well this started about three years ago I had just started to date this girl and I knew that she was bi but had not told her that I was just yet. So a few months into the relationship I really wanted to tell her but just did not know how to say it.

So she thought I was keeping some big secret and was getting pissed. We went drinking at my friends house just happens to be one of the guys I suck off and let pound my ass but hey. So while we are there she proceeds to ask what he thinks of me keeping secrets from her and I am laughing my ass off inside since he is part of the secret and neither herself or he knows anything at this point.

So we leave there and go back to her place where I do proceed to tell her that I am bi and that the guy’s house we just left is someone I mess around with. She was totally fine with it and said I should have told her from the get go.

So a few weeks later we invite John over to drink and hang out at our house. He does not know that I have told her that I like dick and that I have sucked his dick but he is soon to find out.

He is one of those weird bi guys he will let me suck him and fuck me but does Escort bayan not really do much else but I don’t care he has a nice 81/2 dick that feels so good when he rams it down my throat or up my ass.

Alright so back to the story, he came over and we started to drink and hang out and I suggest that we get in the hot tub. We all get naked and get in, while we are sitting there she is in the middle of us she starts playing with our cocks which I am fine with but did know how he would react. He was fine with it and she kept playing with our cocks. He moves to the edge and sit on the outer edge so he can smoke. She then looks at me and takes his cock into her mouth which is something she does not do very often or well since she has a really bad gag reflex.

So after a few minutes of this she tells me that I should help her with this thing which I did. I showed her how to really suck that big juicy cock I had him fucking my face and at the edge of cuming down my throat which is what I wanted I love the feel of cum shooting down my throat.

Well after that we all dried off and continued to drink some more and get drunker which is good for the next thing that I want to happen. It is getting late so I say we should go to sleep and he asks for a pillow and blanket to sleep on the Bayan escort couch but I tell him we have a king size that he should just come sleep with us.

He did come to sleep with us and we then had one of the greatest times we have ever had. We all got into bed and like the hot tub she started to play with our dicks again. This time she told John that she wanted him to fuck her which I was ok with I wanted to see him fuck the shit out of her the way that he fucks me. So he goes down on her for a minute to get her wet and then proceeds to guide his cock into her pussy. He starts to gently fuck her but as he soon finds out she is not a fuck me gently kind of girl. She tells him to fuck her harder which he likes to hear and he begins to thrust into her harder and faster.

I am watching this getting a hard on like never before I really like watching her get fucked while I was right there. She tells him to fill her with his seed which I really like to hear since one of my fantasies was to eat a fresh filled cream pie which I got that night. After he is done fucking her and filling her with his yummy cum she tells me that I need to clean her out which I do.

I got between her thighs and ate every last bit of that cum that was coming out of her and it was just as great as I thought Escort it would be. After I was done eating her out she told me that I should clean his cock too, I moved right over to his cock getting it nice and clean and of course he started to get hard again. She then told him that she wanted to see him fuck me which was music to my ears. He said that he could do that and she went off and got the lube that she uses to fuck me with her strap on which is another story for another day.

She starts getting me all lubed and ready to take that nice cock of his in my ass. I got on my hands and knees and waited with my ass up just waiting to feel that dick slide in. He started to inch his cock in and get me used to the size which did not take long since the strap-on she uses is so thick and long. Once he is all the way in he starts to fuck me it feels so good to have his dick in me with her behind us watching.

Little did he or I know that while she was off getting the lube she also grabbed her little whip which she started to use on him telling him to fuck me harder as she continued to hit him harder. I wish that we would have recorded that it would have made for nice beat off material. Well he continued to fuck the shit out of me and when I knew he was getting close to cumming I told him to pull out and shoot it in my mouth. I really love drinking cum and that is how she found out what a cock whore I am. Let me know if you want to hear more believe me we have had plenty more nights with him since that night as well as other couples that we play with from time to time.

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It’s late and just about everyone has gone home as you enter my office in a business skirt outfit, one that is just a tad too tight and has just one button too many undone on the blouse. There have been complaints from other women in our office, and though they undoubtedly stem from jealousy, as your boss it is my job to address them with you, and it isn’t the first time.

As you stand in front of me, sheepish and a little timid, I ask you if you would rather just walk around the office naked? You don’t answer but your eyes let me know that’s exactly what you’d like. I begin to undress you slowly, asking you if this is what you want. As your blouse comes off and the cool air strikes your nipples through the sheer fabric of your bra you whisper yes in a breathy tone. I slowly lower the zipper on the back of your skirt revealing the top of a skimpy little boy short that’s riding up your ass like a thong. I squeeze the skirt down over your succulent ass and let it rest on the floor.

You’re now standing in front of me in your bra, panties, and heels as I inspect you. I ask you if you like being here for me to look at, if you like that I am touching you. Again, you answer yes in a whisper. I ask you if you’re really just a slut, and if all you’re really thinking about all day is cock instead of work. You nod and swallow hard and tell me you aren’t just thinking about cock, but my cock. My cock? I chuckle to myself. So, this is your way of getting noticed? Well noticed is what you’ve gotten, now we’ll see if you should have been careful what you wished for.

At this point I begin removing my clothes. I tell you that although the complaints I’ve received about you are a major pain in the ass, that I like the way you dress and don’t want you to change. I tell you that I’ll handle whatever complaints come along and that you don’t have to worry about them. However, my protection will come at a cost. I ask if you’re willing to pay that cost, and you answer yes. I ask if you’re willing to come into my office, or come to my home, or meet me anywhere I tell you to and service me how and when I want, and again you answer yes.

I’m naked now and standing behind you. I slide my hands around your waist and you let out a little gasp and shiver. I can see goose bumps rise on your skin as I touch you softly. I lean down and kiss your neck gently and you let out a soft moan. You’re actually trembling slightly as my hands continue to roam your soft skin. I ask you if you’re scared, you say a little bit. I tell you there is nothing to be scared of; that the truth is I have wanted this as well for a long time.

I step back a moment and admire your body. Your skin is soft and tanned, I can see tan lines which I find so sexy. I remove your bra and let it fall to the floor, Escort bayan then squeeze your breasts and tease your incredibly hard nipples. I place my hands on your shoulders, your skin is so soft as I slide them down your sides to my favorite part of a woman’s body, the small of your back where there is a little hollow dip just before your ass begins. I go down on a knee and press my lips against the small of your back and kiss you while my hands explore your thighs and calves.

I stand up and turn you around, my slowly hardening cock pressed against your belly. I kiss you softly, our lips melting against each other as they part to allow our tongues to dance. I feel your fingers going through the hair on my chest and rubbing my nipples, then it slides down over my cock and underneath to cup my balls. You grip them in your hand perfectly, fingertips gliding on their smoothly shaved surface. I tell you that I want your mouth on me, and you immediately sink into a squatting position and take me into your mouth.

With one hand massaging my balls and my cock filling your mouth you begin giving me the greatest blow job I’ve ever felt. I grab the back of your head and slowly guide you up and down on my cock, slowing you down so I can savor your tongue gliding against the underside of my cock. I press your head down and you take me down your throat, even using your hand on my balls to pull me into you deeper.

My head is spinning as you make me rock hard and slick with your spit. With your other hand you grab the base of my thick cock and begin jerking me off as your mouth continues to vacuum me in. I can hear the sounds of your saliva squishing between your fingers, and little moans coming from you as you worship my cock. I pull you away and you look up at me, a thread of saliva clinging to the head of my cock and leading to your lips. I move just closer so that I can rub the head along your soft lips, you close your eyes and dart your tongue out to taste me some more.

I stand you up and kiss you, a sloppy wet kiss as your mouth and chin are covered with your own spit. I bring you over to the couch and tell you to get on all fours and stick your ass up in the air. You comply without hesitation and I pull your little shorts off, noticing how wet they are. I bring them to my nose and inhale deeply, the scent of your aroused pussy is absolutely intoxicating. I grab your ass in my hands and in one motion lick you from your clit to your pretty asshole.

You moan and arch your back as my tongue slides up your crack. I bury my tongue in your pussy while I gently rub your clit with my thumb causing you to quiver with pleasure. I slide my thumb up and into your pussy, making sure I keep pressure on your clit and start eating your ass, fucking Bayan escort it with my tongue. This is too much for you and I feel your pussy clamp down around my thumb as your body shakes and you moan in orgasm.

My hand is soaked and I replace it with my mouth, hungry to taste your juices. I concentrate my tongue on your clit, gently circling, lightly flicking, and licking in long flat strokes while I hold your legs in my hands to keep you steady. You’re moaning with pleasure and your legs are shaking as you’re hit with another orgasm. I lay you down on your back and kiss you, you kiss me back passionately licking my lips and chin while you savor your own taste. My cock is still rock hard and you can feel it pressed against your thigh…

I stand up in front of you, my cock standing straight from my body and pointing at you. I’m still slick from your spit, as I stroke my cock slowly and look down at you. I ask if this is the cock you’ve been wanting. You swallow hard and whisper yes. I tell you I can’t hear you, and that if you’re not interested we can stop right now and I turn away. “No!” you gasp, more loudly than you thought you would. I turn back and you’re sitting on the edge of the couch, pleading with your eyes for me to come back.

I turn back and face you, my cock inches from your mouth. You reach up to touch me but I tell you no and you drop your hands to your lap. I tell you to play with your pussy. You begin sliding a finger in between your lips, maintaining pressure on your clit as you do, and you shudder ever so slightly. I tell you I’m not sure I want to give you this cock. I’m not sure you’re worth it. Sure I’ve wanted you but reality never measures up to fantasy, right? A look of desperation cross your face and you look up at me. The way your lips tremble it looks as though you’re about to cry.

I tell you to keep playing with your pussy, and to keep your head still. I slowly let the head of my cock brush against your lips, they instantly part, longing to bring me inside. I don’t allow it. I tell you to spit on my cock so I can get it wetter. You do and I begin rubbing it in, my cock is so hard and I want to fuck you something crazy but I can’t let you know that. I rub my cock on your cheek, across your nose and forehead. I take some of your hair and wrap it around my cock, stroking it so close to your face I can feel you breathing on it.

You start rubbing your clit faster, and your breathing increases. I tell you that you were not given permission to cum on your own. You moan in helpless displeasure, but stop playing with your pussy. I tell you I also never told you to stop masturbating. You look up at me and say please. I ask you please what? You say you want to please me, you just want to feel me Escort inside you, that every fiber of you is screaming to feel me.

I smile and tell you to lie back and open your legs for me. You comply most willingly, and I can see your pussy is just dripping in anticipation. I lean down and kiss you as I rub the swollen head of my cock along your pussy lips. Your hips are writhing, squirming as you try to inch closer to me to get me to enter you. I position the head of my cock and wedge it just enough to feel your pussy opening to accept me.

Your eyes are closed, I tell you to look at me. We stare at each other and you know. You know that I do want you as much you want me, and you smile. You put your hands on my face as I slide my cock all the way into you. Your mouth forms a silent scream as your lips part, and your eyes roll back as I feel your pussy clenching tight around my cock. You begin to grind against me as you cum just from me being inside you. I hook your legs with my arms to spread you wider, and start pumping hard into. I’m up on my toes as I use my bodyweight to drive my cock fully into you.

Your pussy grabs at my cock with each thrust, and I start pounding into you really fast and hard. Your cheeks flush and you dig your nails into my ass cheeks and start to cum. This orgasm isn’t stopping though, your guttural moans and super tight pulsating pussy are telling me that this is a long drawn out orgasm. I’m grunting too, lost in complete fucking lust as I look at this sexy motherfucker beneath me. I tell you to grab my neck, then scoop you up by the ass so I can fuck you standing.

We grip each other tight as I pound my cock into you, and I feel you cum again this time gushing and spraying your juices from chest to my thighs. I feel myself getting close and I tell you I’m going to cum inside you. You nod your head and grunt out yes. The rhythm is perfect as I lift you off of my cock to where just the tip of the head remains, then slam you back down on top of. My grunts are coming faster as I can feel my balls tighten.

I slam you down on my cock and hold you there, your cunt is still pulsating around my cock, coaxing that huge fucking load out of me. My cum shoots out with such force my knees give and I drop to the couch, not letting you pull off of my cock at all. I’m cumming so hard you can feel it hitting your insides, and you wrap your legs around me to hold yourself on even tighter. I’ve finished cumming but cock isn’t going down, it’s throbbing in time with my pulse.

You tell me you can feel it jumping inside you. I ask if you enjoyed pleasing me. You tell me that’s all you want to do from now on. That you get pleasure from pleasing me. You ask if you can clean off my cock, who am I to turn a lady down? I pull my still hard cock out of your pussy and my cum mixed with yours flows out and pools on the couch. You begin licking my cock clean, balls to tip, and savoring every moment. As my cock begins to soften despite your gentle licks, I think to myself that arrangement may work out after all.

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I am the Accounts Clerk for a small firm where the atmosphere is informal and the staff is pretty much on a first name basis. I generally enjoyed working here, but today wasn’t one of those days. It was 6 pm after an already long day. Numbers, numbers and more numbers. They had me in a daze. We were approaching the end of the Company’s financial year and not only did I need to balance all of the accounts but I had my year-end reports to do too. This was my third late day in a row at the office and I was getting rather fed up.

I sat at my desk, feeling very tired. I eased my feet out of my 3 inch heels and put my feet up on a foot rest beneath my desk. The bloody air conditioning unit for the whole building had quit earlier that day. I had removed my jacket leaving me in a loose white silk shirt and short navy skirt. I always dress professionally for work, but I have been told that I ooze sexuality in whatever short, sexy suite I am wearing. Normally, I keep my suite jacket on, the way the silk clings to the shape of my full breasts is not the sort of thing you want to expose at work. But now, I didn’t have a choice. Thankfully almost every one had left already.

Everyone but my boss, Malcolm Goodman. Malcolm was a very friendly and warm individual. A good boss really. We had occasion to speak frequently and we often joked around a bit. He was tall and strapping, very well built. It was obvious that he worked out often. He was in great shape. He was very handsome, with nice warm eyes, and slightly greying hair. Although he was in his mid-forties and 20+ years my senior, he was quite an attractive man, and very sexy too. When I first started to work here a year ago, I was sooo attracted to him. What had also added to my attraction to him was his race. You see, Malcolm is white and I am black. Although society seemed to say that we can’t mix, I have always had an ‘interest’ in white men. Probably it -is- because of all the black/white taboo going around.

We flirted from time to time, but it remained just that. He didn’t seem interested, and although I secretly admired him, I wasn’t going to throw myself at him, after all I’ve got a job to keep. And apart from that he also seemed to be ‘occupied’ always very occupied. Within the last year, I am certain there had been at least ten women in his life. I saw enough of them to know they were not just ‘business associates’. Handsome and charming though he was, I thought, that kind of man – I do not need. I had satisfied myself with a great Professional relationship.

Today he was here in his office and from time to time I would buzz him with questions that I would have about assets we had purchased, or some customers account, or one of the many other questions that would come up. The fact that he was in the office made my life a bit easier.

I sat going through the company’s liabilities and was having problems with the account of Thomas & Thomas, Inc., one of our Vendors. In checking the computer, it seemed that a few months ago, we paid them quite a large sum of money which to date seemingly hadn’t been applied to any invoice. To resolve this, I needed to look at their file and I would probably need to speak to my boss as well. Instead of buzzing him as I would usually do, I decided to go to his office, where the files were. I slipped on my shoes and headed up the hall.

When I got there his door was ajar and I could see him in front of his computer, his back towards me. The sight of nude women filled the screen. I was quite taken aback. Here I was busting my ass off on work and he was sitting up here getting off on images of naked women. As I stood there, the sight of all this bare skin and those beautiful bodies got to me more than it probably should have, given the circumstances. To announce my presence I cleared my throat. Immediately he minimized the window on his computer. By the look on his face when he spun around I could tell he knew that I was well aware of what he had been up to.

“Hi there Tara” he said with a guilty smile.

“Hello Malcolm.. I just needed to get the Thomas & Thomas’ file. Then I’ll need to run a couple things by you”.

I walked towards his desk and proceeded to explain what my problem was. Approaching the side of his desk, I couldn’t help but notice an enormous bulge under his zipper. It wasn’t hard to conclude that my catching him looking at porn had done nothing to diminish his excitement. If anything, my presence seemed only to cause his bulge to grow while I watched. He noticed where my eyes were and looked up at me while making no effort at all to hide his condition.

I went to the filing cabinet to get out the Thomas & Thomas file feeling his eyes on my ass as I walked. Feeling a little naughty, I slowly bent at the waist (a bit more than necessary) to retrieve file from the second draw, knowing how great my stocking-clad legs must look as the back of my skirt raised a bit. I straightened and when I turned around my thoughts were confirmed. He was staring shamelessly at my behind, what caught me though was where his Escort bayan hand was, he was rubbing his groin. Of course I meant to tease, but I didn’t quite expect him to be this “free”. Feeling suddenly self conscious and a little flustered by his boldness, I fumbled a bit and dropped the file. I bent to pick them up and only after doing so I realised what I had done. My shirt, which I had loosened earlier by undoing one extra button to the top because of the heat, fell open exposing most of my very ample bust to him. He took full advantage of his opportunity. What’s even worse, I became so disconcerted, I seemed to fumble with every piece of paper, so that it seemed that I was exposed to him forever.

“Well, well, well Tara.. I see you want to show me more than the Thomas’ file” he said with a leer.

“Guess that makes two of us” I said sharply, gesturing towards his pants.

He let out a loud hearty laugh. “Ooohh that sharp tongue is always up and ready to go.”

“Well if you wanna talk about things being ‘up’ and ready to go. Lets!!” I answered mockingly, gesturing again towards his groin. “I don’t suppose that’s a pistol”

I hoped that he wouldn’t call my bluff and move on, but he didn’t. “Okay Tara. Lets.”

With that he stood up and moved over to me. I was between him and the filing cabinet.

“I was only kidding”

Raising his hands up on either side of me and placing them on the cabinet he said “The thing is…. I’m not”

I was now pinned against the cabinet. “Listen, I think we better get back to the work at hand” I stammered.

“I was thinking the same thing Tara” he said smiling. At the same time he brought his right knee up against my leg, brushing against it ever so slowly, and gently.

A shiver ran through my body from just this simple contact. He proceeded to undo another button in my blouse, pushing it back revealing my bra-clad breasts. I felt paralysed; I wanted this badly, yet I wasn’t prepared for it. He glanced down at my breasts and I felt my breath catch. His eyes widened and his smile broadened as he saw my nipples harden and poke through the thin material of my bra. I could feel them like spears pushing against the fabric. “My, my Tara. I see we are thinking on the same level”

I couldn’t move, nor answer. ‘Ahh the moment of truth!, I’ve wanted this for long enough’ one part of me thought. The other part was telling me that I cant get involved in this; I need to walk right out this door’. Yet the sexier, more dominant screamed ‘but he is soooo sexy and god knows you need some excitement’. I had been tightly clutching the file awkwardly against my stomach. He took it from me throwing it on the floor. Pulling the blouse from my skirt, he undid the last couple buttons. I could feel the tingling in my breasts, breasts that were aching for his touch and he knew it. His fingers moved to tweak my nipples through the bra. I could feel my breathing escalating. My nipples loved the attention and they grew firmer to his touch. I couldn’t help it; a soft moan escaped my lips and my hands went around to his back, pulling him towards me.

He growled deeply and whispered, “Oh Tara”. His lips found mine and I responded meeting him in a searing kiss, one filled at once with rage and lust. It felt like it had been building up in me for the past year that I had been around this man. My hands grasped at his shoulders pulling him against my body as my tongue tasted his mouth. His tongue felt so sensual as it duelled with mine, tasting me, seeking and claiming every part as his own.

He broke the kiss and burying his head in my neck planted kisses all along it. Hoarsely he said “Do you have any idea how fucking long I’ve wanted to do this?.. To hold you. To touch your beautiful brown skin. To kiss your luscious full lips. To see and touch those gorgeous breasts. To ……. .. “Come with me” He took my hand and guided me to his desk.

I stood in front of it as he sat in his chair. I slid the shirt off my shoulders. He pulled himself towards me, snaking his fingers around the back undoing the zipper in my skirt. As he did the he planted kisses along my firm stomach. Several moans escaped my lips. I was enjoying every moment of this. Pulling my skirt down he drew back. I stood before him in my heels with black stockings, garters, bra and sheer thongs, giving him a nice view of my neatly trimmed pubes. I must have looked quite a sight, as he let out a growl and I could see pure animalistic lust in his eyes. Seeing this I teased him a bit further. I brought my fingers up to my breast undoing the front clasp and pealed it away from my body. My breasts bounced free, nipples taut.

“Oh God Tara… great Tits” he said huskily as he reached up cupping my breasts. “I’ve always wondered what these would feel like” he murmured while planting kisses on my stomach. Suddenly he stood, lifted me off the floor and sat me on the desk burying his face in my chest.

He took one nipple into his mouth. Oh shit this felt so damn good!!. His hands Bayan escort grasped firmly at my hips. I snaked my legs around his calves, pulling him into me, feeling the hardness of his erection through his pants against my pussy, my quivering pussy, that needed attention, lots of it. As if sensing this, his hands crept between my thighs until he reached the thin fabric of my thong. It was soaked, I knew it, I felt the moisture oozing from me, as my excitement built. He gently rubbed the length of my slit through my panties and I gasped from the sheer pleasure it brought. He slid his finger under the band of the crotch, and ran his finger over my slit not stopping until he got to my clit, nudging it, making my moaning reach another level. ” Oh Malcolm. mmmm.. yess”.

This served as all the encouragement he needed as he began running his caressing his fingers along my slit, gently rubbing his fingers up and down, exerting enough pressure for a finger to caress the inner lips of my pussy, slowly pushing into my wetness.

My breathing became more ragged as his finger swirled around inside me. Our lips met once again, in another greedy lusty kiss. He slipped his finger out, reaching for the waist of my thongs, tearing it down over my hips as I eased to allow him. The flimsy material snapped on the side and he pulled it down one leg leaving it dangling at my knee. His hand now flew back to my pussy, plunging one and now two fingers in. “Yes yes Malcolm” I moaned. His fingers left my pussy again only to creep up to my hood, finding my clit. He began massaging and caressing it with his slick fingers. My moans increased. My fingers clawed at his back. And he bit into my neck as he continued with his assault on my pussy “Ohh.. keep going Malcolm.. yes.. don’t stop” I screamed humping against his hand.

“Oh yeah baby, and its only my finger playing with your clit just imagine me licking, sucking, and biting it.” He whispered huskily while nibbling on my ear, “wait unitl I start licking your slit, bathing in your love juices, as my fingers pump in and out of your hot, wett, juicy pussy, getting you ready to fully accept my cock when I fuck you”

This set me off. Listening to him describe it and just thinking about it sent me over the top. My body tensed as my climax approached “oh God Malcolm.. I’m cumming, yes. Yes. Yesssssss” ..He was looking directly into my eyes. He kept up the pressure on my clit until my orgasm fully hit, I clutched his pant-clad ass pulling his body against mine. and slowly he brought me back down until I was able to breath properly..

“oh Fuck Malcolm” was all I was able to moan

“Still want to get back to work?” he asked with a glimmer in his eye.

“Not a chance!! Not a single chance of that” and my hands flew to his neck, undoing his tie as he assisted me with the shirt buttons. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders, revealing his chiselled abs and chest. Boy was he hot. I ran my fingers over his chest watching the contrast of my dark fingers on his fair skin. I lowered my head to his pink nipple, quickly biting it, releasing shivers from him. My hands found his pant waist undoing his belt and buttons, tugging his pant and briefs down. His cock sprang free. I took him into my hands, enjoying the silkiness of his white shaft. Wiping the pre-cum of his head, swollen and purple. “I need you first, god how I need you”

“If I only knew you would be like this, I would have done something about it sooner” he murmured into my neck

I pulled pack forcing him to look at me. “You’ve never shown the slightest sexual interest in me.., why now?”

“Well Tara, Sexual Harassment suits are hard to get out of”

“And you think you’re safe now, .. I can still sue you” I said smiling.

He sat down unto his chair and pulled himself forward to me, lowered his head to my pussy and looked up at me mischievously. “Not after this you wouldn’t”

With that said, he moved between my legs and sucked my clit into his mouth. I could not believe how hot and soft his mouth felt against my womanhood. His tongue found my clitoris and began to dance with it. I lost myself to the incredible sensations I felt as his fingers slowly entering my pussy. Slowly, he began easing his long fingers in and out of me, while his tongue did magical things to my clitoris.

His other hand crept up to my breast and began pinching my nipples with his long pale fingers. I was close to bursting. I was right on the edge of another orgasm. Malcolm was driving me crazy! Then, without warning, I exploded into the mother of all orgasms! I came HARD!!!

I groaned loudly as my orgasm tore through me. I felt a torrent of hot lust gushing out of my pussy as I convulsed on his desk.

Malcolm never slowed down. He kept sucking my clitoris and pounding his fingers in and out of my vagina. My head was in a whir. It was overwhelming

“Oh God Malcolm stop.. STOP.you’ve got to stop.you are driving me crazy…Maaaalllll…” I trail of into a scream as I burst into another mind-blowing Escort orgasm.

I could hear myself moaning and groaning but I could not stop myself. I threw my head from side to side trying to control myself. But I was lost in orgasmic ecstasy. I can’t even begin to imagine how I sounded or looked lying there on the desk in front of him.

He looked up and grinned at me.

“umm you were saying something about a harassment suit” he said quizzically.

“Oh shut up Malcolm” what I wouldn’t give to wipe that smirking smile off his face. “I hope you are prepared to suffer the consequences of your actions though”

Easing myself of the desk, I pushed him back unto the chair and climbed atop him, anxious to feel him buried inside me. Normally after such an experience I would have been totally spent. But I needed him.. I needed to feel his cock in me. I needed to be brought to yet another orgasm. But this time I wanted to feel his hard manliness in me. I moaned as I felt him at my entrance and I began to lower myself, slowly at first, allowing myself to adjust to this pleasant invasion. Slowly, steadily, I lowered myself unto his cock, my juices paving the way for fulfilment as his shaft spread me wide. Malcolm slowly gave a few short strokes bringing moans from deep in my throat. He slightly eased off the chair forcing me to take every inch of his cock. Then he began to pump himself into me, harder and faster with each stroke. My fingernails gripped into his back as he thrust heartily again and again and again. One hand reached for my nipple pinching it sending jolts of electricity shooting through me. I took control and began riding him furiously I could feel myself coming closer to orgasm all the time.

“Oh you feel so fucking good inside of me” I screamed.

My breasts shook wildly. Our pants and moans filled the room. We were aware of nothing but the need to reach complete satisfaction with each other.

“Fuck me baby! Ooooooh yeeeees!!! Ride me with that tight, black pussy of yours!” With his free hand, Malcolm forced my hips down, harder and harder with each stroke, bringing forth screams from me. I could think of nothing but his hard cock slamming into me. My hands flew to my nipples, assaulting them, sending little shocks through my body with each pinch.

His breath was starting to come in rapid gulps, as the pace quickened, the room spun and I cried out as the shockwaves hit me. There was such a powerful explosion from deep inside me and I launched into an amazing climax, my muscles spasming around him as my body shook violently. He took over and slammed him self into me repeatedly, I felt him coming closer and closer. His eyes sought mine as if requesting permission, I nodded yes and Malcolm gave a loud grunt, plunging one more time deep inside me, his body becoming rigid as he came with such a great force inside me. Empting his seed deep within.

I fell forward into his chest, still riding out the after shocks of my orgasm. He held me in a tight embrace as our body cruised back down to their normal pace.

This felt so good. I could not remember the last time, I had anything but my toys inside of me. I looked around me. I didn’t think I would ever be able to come back into this office without remembering today.

“My my my Tara. Consequences like those, I can deal with everyday.”

Was this his way of saying that this wasn’t a one time thing, I thought shifting off him. Oh God! I hope so. Cus he was gooooodd. He was fucking good!!

We gathered our clothes and put them on almost in silence. I could feel his cum oozing out of my pussy, down my thighs, a wonderful reminder of our encounter as I tidied the office. I went over to pick up the Thomas’ file he had dropped earlier. He came up behind me, gently rubbing the nape of my neck with his finger, he turned me around to face him. I was met by a fierce set of lips and tongue and he kissed me, grabbing my ass with his other hand. I felt weak in his hands. Oh Fuck!!.. He was good!! He pulled himself away.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Tara”

* * * * ** * * *

I walked through the door to my lonely apartment. My life outside of work was non-existent. My last boyfriend was about six months ago and I’ve more or less avoided going out much since. My friends were limited to those I found online. Checked my phone. No messages. Don’t even know why I bothered to check it.

I had left the office a little while after Malcolm did. After cleaning my self up, there was no way was I able to settle back down to work.

I now walked towards my bedroom, undoing my buttons as I got there. I changed into a loose robe and walked towards my computer. None of my online ‘friends’ were on. I went through my email while grabbing some pizza from the fridge and heating it up. Boy!!. Good Old dinner!!.. I waited around online to see if anyone would come on, but nothing.

I went into the shower, had a nice hot bath. Then headed off to bed. I lay looking at the television in the nude. There was nothing much on TV either. I surfed the channels until I got to an ‘adult channel’. I lay looking at a scene with two ladies and a guy. The scene along with my very own scene earlier got me very aroused pretty fast. I couldn’t remember the last time I came so much. Boy. Was Malcolm good!!

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My cousin Katie moved in with me after dropping out of college. I had room since my girlfriend moved out a few months ago. My mom actually suggested the idea since she knew I was struggling with the rent and Katie really did not want to move back in with her parents. She was 21 and I was 28 and I can remember how embarrassing it was having to live with parents again, or any other family for that matter. Her parents enjoyed the idea too. Katie would have someone to keep an eye on her.

I called Katie and she loved the idea. Anywhere but her parents house she said. In a few days we had her moved in and settled. At first, while living together, we would keep to ourselves and allowed each other personal space but then began to regularly sit together and eat or watch television on the couch together. As we grew more comfortable with each other over the weeks, she would walk around in shorts and a tank top or occasionally bra and panties as she made her way from her room to the bathroom. And I would do the same thing, wearing my boxer briefs and a t-shirt from my room to the bathroom. Neither of us minded and I was enjoying the chance to sneak peeks at her petite and athletic body.

After about 2 months together, Katie approached me with her request to have a little party at the apartment with a few of her friends. After thinking about it for a few moments, I told her that she could, it had to be kept small, and that I had to be there. She said that she was fine with those rules and had a few of her own. She didn’t tell her friends that she was living with her cousin and for all that they knew, I was an older friend of hers and I was not to ruin her secret. It puzzled me but I agreed. Besides, I figured that she would have some hot friends that I might be able to hook up with.

On the day of the party, Katie and a friend of hers cleaned up the apartment, went shopping for the food, beer and wine and then set things up for the party. I showered and changed into fresh clothes and so did Katie before the party. Everything was ready and people started to arrive. Everyone there was around Katie’s age and she introduced me as a good friend and roommate and soon drinks started flowing and the party was on. People came and went throughout the night and it was about midnight when the party was down to about 8 of us. They had set up at the dining room table and were playing drinking games. Everyone was very heavily buzzed and having a great time, including me.

With the 8 of us at the table, the game turned to Truth and Dare and started out innocently enough but soon the dares were getting more daring. A friend of Katie was dared to sit for the rest of the night in her bra. Then someone dared my cousin Katie to flash her breasts. Without hesitation she pulled up her top and bra and revealed her breasts. I found myself getting a good look at her tits and at that moment she looked right at me catching Escort bayan me staring at her. She didn’t even seem to mind.

The game proceeded around the table and someone had dared me to give my “good friend” Katie a deep and soulful kiss. I was unsure of what to do. She was my cousin. But at the same time she didn’t tell anyone that I was her cousin. Katie on the other hand must have had plenty to drink. The liquid courage, or not wanting to be embarrassed in front of her friends gave her the motivation to get up, walk around the table to me and take my face in her hands and kiss me deeply. I felt her mouth open and her tongue pushing pass my lips. I was lost in the kiss and opened my mouth to hers allowing our tongues to mingle.

Abruptly, she stopped. She flashed a little smile to me and returned to her seat. Everyone was hooting and hollering at the show. A little embarrassed, I got up and excused myself to the bathroom. On the way out of the bathroom, Katie met me in the hall. She was leaning against the wall waiting for me to come out. She was clearly buzzed but enjoying the evening.

“Thank you for not cringing at the idea of kissing me. If you did, people would probably wonder why and I don’t want to have to explain that you are my cousin. That just wouldn’t be cool.”

“No big deal. I wouldn’t do anything to embarrass you in front of your friends. They all seem pretty cool.”

“Yeah, they are” said Katie, “You better get back before anyone gets suspicious. After that kiss, they’ll think we took off to the bedroom.”

“In your dreams”, I joked.

I returned to the table and as I sat down the jokes about what took me so long began. I just laughed it off and as soon as Katie returned to the table the game resumed. The game was turning more and more sexual in nature as one dare was for one of the girls to jerk off one of the guys for 20 seconds and another of the dares was for a guy to finger one of the girls for 20 seconds. It was all very exciting. Then my cousin Katie was dared to suck another guy for 20 seconds. Watching her take a guy in her mouth left me with a raging hard on. I could not believe how turned on I was over watching my cousin giving a guy a blow job.

Finally, around 2 in the morning, everyone had left. I told Katie I was retiring for the night and closed the door behind me. I got out of my clothes stripping down to my boxer briefs and flopped into my queen sized bed. I laid there and could not get the image of Katie sucking cock out of my head. I began to stroke myself a little and then heard a knock on the door and Katie called out asking if she could come in. I quickly covered up and invited her in.

She came in and closed the door behind her and sat on the edge of the bed. I sat up slightly and asked what was wrong and she informed me that one of her friends and her boyfriend were in her room and there Bayan escort was nowhere for her to sleep and could she sleep in my room.

“What about the sofa?” I asked her.

“There is someone already on it. If you don’t want me to it’s ok.” She said dejectedly.

“No, you can sleep here” I said pulling the covers over for her.

“Thanks”

She pulled up her shirt a little to remove her bra and in the darkness of the night I could see the outline and curves of her body. I watched as she removed her pants and let them slip off to the floor and then she slid into bed.

We laid there quietly for a few moments when she finally spoke up. “Some party tonight!”

“Yea, it was.” I replied.

“I saw you looking at me when I had to flash. That was embarrassing.”

“You didn’t look too embarrassed.”

“I was.” said Katie.

The room went quiet again for too long when she stated, “I was kinda upset that I didn’t get to see any of you though. I was hoping that someone would dare you to do something where I could see you and then it wouldn’t be uneven.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Well, you got to see my boobs and then you got to see me give that guy a blow job for 20 seconds. All I got to see you do was show your ass.”

I was unsure of what to do or how to respond and the room was quiet again. I blurted out the only thing I could think to say, “It’s a nice ass.” I couldn’t believe that those dumb words came out of my mouth.

To make me feel better she replied that it was indeed a nice ass. What I didn’t notice is that while we were talking she had slid closer and closer to me in the bed. By now she was right in front of me. Softly she said to me “and you are a good kisser too.” With that, her lips were on mine and we were making out just like we did tonight at the table in front of her friends. She was more aggressive now. I wasn’t sure if that was because of the alcohol she consumed or what but I could not believe what was happening. My mind was racing with thoughts of my cousin and my body was reacting too.

My cousin was now partially on me. I could feel her small pert tits through the thin shirt she was wearing. I could tell her nipples were hard and aroused as they were pressing through her shirt against my bare chest.. My hands began to wander through her hair then down her back. She ran her hand over my bare chest and then stopped kissing me. “Better than before,” she said.

I didn’t reply. I think I was still in shock over her kissing me again. She poked my side shocking back into reality. “You don’t think so?”

“Oh. Yeah, I do. It was.”

“It was what?” she poked me again in my side. Again. And again. I grabbed her wrists to get her to stop and she threw the rest of her body up and onto my chest. I could easily throw her small frame off of me but I didn’t. I could feel her panties Escort on my chest. I could tell from the thin material that she was wearing a thong. And it was about now that I could really feel my cock so hard and aching.

“It was better than earlier. Much better.”

I was still holding her wrists in my hands and I pulled them down bringing her mouth back down to mine. As we were kissing I became increasing aware that she was grinding herself against my chest. I could feel the moistness through the panties.

She again broke the kiss. “Did you enjoy watching me tonight?”

“What do you mean?”

“Did you enjoy looking at my tits? Did you enjoy watching me blow that guy?”

She broke her wrists out of the loose grip I had on them and sat up on my chest. She leaned behind her and I felt her hand on my boxer briefs and she massaged my cock through them.

“I think you did” she said happily.

“I did.”

“What were you thinking when I was doing it? Were you wishing it was you I was doing it to?” She spun around on my chest so that her back was towards me and she was facing towards the foot of the bed. She slid the covers down and then slid down my boxer briefs. I lifted slightly giving no resistance. She took my cock in my hands and slowly and teasingly stroked my cock.

I moaned and enjoyed the sensation. She gently let her hands explore and my shaft and balls before she leaned forward to take my cock in her mouth. As she did she slid her ass towards me so that she was more comfortable. I could see her petite ass right in front of me and I could see her little thong splitting the cheeks of her ass.

She sucked and stroked my cock. Her warm wet mouth was sucking me in and I was loving the sensations. She slowly stroked me as she ran her tongue over my cockhead. As she continued, I pulled her thong to the side. I ran a finger along her slit. I felt her moan as I explored her. I leaned forward and ran my tongue over her pussy. I took in her wetness running my tongue over her mound and along her slit. I ran my tongue over her little rosebud asshole and back down to her pussy sinking my tongue as deeply into her as I could.

She was moaning more and more as she sucked me off. I was very close to cumming and let her know. That just inspired her more. She increased her pace of sucking and stroking. My tongue went to work on her clit. I could feel her juices flowing down my chin. She was so wet. I was so close. I was almost there. I lay my head back and sunk 2 fingers into her fucking her with my fingers. She started to cry out as she came hard on my fingers and engulfed my cock into her mouth. I thrust my hips up into her mouth as I came hard. I felt her mouth lift off my cock and she collapsed hard on top of me catching her breath.

We laid there for a few moments. I rolled her off of me and onto her back and slid myself off from under her. She was quiet and checking on her I found that she had fallen asleep. The alcohol and excitement must have been too much for her. She passed out in my bed. I gently covered her up with the covers and fell asleep next to her wondering where we go next.

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Synopsis: Keeping his new bride, a hopeless but happy nymphomaniac, satisfied is a full time job for her harried husband. Candice can’t help herself as she seduces and is seduced by everyone in the neighborhood as well as her coworkers, and discovers that many of her new conquests are as kinky in their own way as she is.

I could not believe my eyes! The first thing that caught my attention was the pump operated penis gag stuffed into Candice’s mouth and in the process of being blown up to whatever she could take depending upon the ability of her facial muscles to expand. Right now her cheeks were bulging like she was a chipmunk with a month’s worth of acorns stored in her jowls. My nympho wife’s face had turned beet red as she struggled against the pressure from the gag narrowing her air passageway. Then I noticed that her butthole was also being distended with another type of vacuum operated plug that was so large that a portion of her rectum was being pushed outward, wrapping itself into a shape that looked very much like a doughnut.

My hostess rushed towards me with a half frown of dismay, her hands fluttering almost as if she was trying to shoo me away. This was one cuckold who was not being dismissed so easily. The other couples suddenly became aware of my presence and they turned in my direction, their faces showing irritation and anger more than fear at my appearance. It was then I heard the deep voice of Mark Connor, warning me to not get in the way of progress.

“Now hold on there cowboy! Things aren’t what they look to be. Just stand back and let us give your wife the biggest, baddest orgasm she ever had in her young life. Now we’re not talking about a little flooding and maybe a scream or two, we’re talking about a tidal wave that will bend Candice’s brain and body like never before. What you see right now is step one in the making of the greatest orgasm she’ll ever have. If you get impressed by this one, just wait until we get her primed for step two. That one will be like Everest blowing its top, something one can only imagine, but it’s the best example I can come up with for a step two orgasm. Then there is the chemically aided step three, the ultimate big O, as in orgasm. This could be hazardous to Candice’s mental health, but it’s worth the risk; take it from me.”

I had to admit that Mark’s words were of great interest to me. Who knows, perhaps the orgasm to end all orgasms might be just the ticket to cure my wife of her nymphomania. So I backed off and let the folks have their day in court. I was almost instantly rewarded as Marilyn sidled up to me and said that my display of maturity had elevated me substantially in her eyes, hinting with a batting of her eyelashes that I might expect a reward from her in the not too distant future. It worked for me. However the fact that my wife was turning blue and the doughnut shaped portion of her rectum was increasing by leaps and bounds did disconcert me just a wee bit.

The leather woman took center stage and worked a thin, angled, plastic rod into Candice’s cunt and searched around in that ultra-tight space until she found what she was looking for; my guess was that infamous G-spot, which I was never able to locate on my trampy whore of a wife. She nodded to the group and that was the signal for the lean, mean one to join her. Her contribution was one of those high speed pocket rockets with the multiple heads, guaranteed to Escort bayan get any woman, except those recently expired, off in one big hurry. She made eye-contact with her partner and they set to work stimulating my wife. At first all you could hear was the high pitched whining of the vibrator. Without warning Candice went stiff as a board and tried to levitate her body from the confining straps and other restraints holding her fast to the swing. Her baby blues bulged from their sockets and her lips started to tremble as they turned an ugly shade of magenta. Then all hell broke loose.

About a quarter of the Velcro holding her down was overstressed to the point of failure. You could hear the eerie sound of the material separating as by magic. Candice’s midsection began to twitch and shake seconds before a rush of what could only be described as pussy cream or sludge exploded from the narrow confines of her overstuffed cunt. Both ladies were thrown back from the thrashing body of my blonde bombshell and their toys propelled at some extraordinary velocity across the room, smashing against the wall. Then came the keening wail, but not from her mouth, which was still unable to overcome the penis gag, but through her flaring nostrils. It was as if a demented bagpiper was testing his instrument for volume and scales.

The audience was transfixed by the display of power exhibited by my wife. Then as suddenly as it began, it ceased, leaving Candice pale as a sheet, her impressive chest barely drawing air into her lungs. It was Marilyn Connor who stepped up and saved my wife from serious physical and mental damage. She quickly deflated the penis gag and that brutal bung that had forced my wife’s rectum to nearly rupture. It dawned on me that I hadn’t taken a breath since the orgasm, or whatever it was, took over Candice’s body.

By popular demand there was a brief intermission so everyone could regain their composure. I was surprised to see Candice being taken down from the swing and massaged by the leather woman and her husband to restore her circulation. My nympho wife had still not fully recovered from that first shattering orgasm, and I wondered if she could survive all the other trips they had planned for her on the way to the ultimate O. Ten minutes later Marilyn announced that the next scene in this session would be taking place in the upstairs playroom. There was no way that they were going to freeze me out of witnessing what was to go on upstairs, short of offering me some pussy, which was not forthcoming.

The playroom had already been set up for broadcasting. The amount of money necessary to provide the professional grade hookups I’d seen at the Connor home indicated they were more than just amateurs when it came to this type of activity. It also explained why the Connors didn’t appear to have any visible means of support, it was all here in their house. A weird thought passed through my fevered imagination. What would these two offer me if I was to arrange for them to have the opportunity to film and even participate in a scene featuring the Tolliver twins, yours truly and perhaps even my wife the neighborhood nympho? Then I quickly dismissed it as my wet dream of the month. There was no way that Sally and Andrew Tolliver were going to buy in on that one, so I thought.

They wasted no time getting Candice ready for this portion of the session. My wife had begun to really get Bayan escort into bondage in a big way, which often made me nervous for a variety of reasons. Each of the four invitees took one of my wife’s limbs and began immobilizing it in a very novel way. First the limb would be bent at the joint, knee or elbow, and then wrapped tightly with adhesive tape until the limb was totally covered. Additional layers of a different type of fiber tape were wrapped at the ends to provide a purchase for the handling hooks that were screwed into them. Mark explained this bondage technique as partial mummification, a rather far-out application to keep the victim from interfering with the various treatments that would follow. In Candice’s case it didn’t take a genius to figure out what type of treatments she was going to receive. To complete the bondage, they wrapped adhesive around Candice’s head, being careful not to get it stuck in her long tresses. A ring gag, placed in her mouth and opened to its limit, provided access for those interested in oral sex or tormenting her mouth, teeth or tongue.

It was definitely a kinky scene that followed. Candice’s “amputated” legs and arms were pulled into positions that allowed her assailants easy access to her cunt, asshole and mouth. They took full advantage of this situation. I decided to go downstairs and have another drink once cocks were buried deep and sawing away into all three of her available holes. The ladies were waiting patiently to take their turns once the men got done pumping my wife full of their sperm for at least the second time this evening. I couldn’t help but notice that the leather man had already popped a little blue pill before starting in on my whorish wife. The cameras whirred and clicked, while the transmitters hummed as the action was transmitted around the world. My wife was in the process of becoming a very big star in a very small market for adult entertainment. I wondered if any of her fans at work were by chance hooked into this feed. Now that would have taken the cake for sure. Little did I know that the son of the boss, Nelson, and his two roomies were seated on the couch at their place slavering over what they were witnessing.

Downstairs in my little out of the way alcove, I had another drink and watched as the brunette’s asshole grew wider as the never ending attack on her gaping, brown eye with real and plastic or rubber cocks continued almost nonstop. Every so often the camera would focus on her blank face and unblinking eyes. I wondered if she had been drugged for his scene.

Now I became more than a bit uncomfortable watching this woman being ruined by a pack of adults for their enjoyment, not to mention those who were catching it on the network. She sure didn’t look as if this was one of the highlights of her young life. My mind began to wander, imagining this was Terri or Traci Tolliver and I was one of the guys nailing her tight asshole and enjoying the way she shook and shivered. Then I realized that Candice, my new bride and hopeless sex maniac, was only a few years older than the twins, and she was upstairs all alone and at the mercy of this crew of sadists. That did it! From now on I was going to be watching, and if there was anything I didn’t like I was going to holler and holler loud!

I made my second entrance just in time to witness the grand finale of this part of the session. Candice was suspended above Escort the big bed by her long blonde hair that was knotted around a hook that came down from the ceiling. Lying beneath her was Marilyn, with her monster dildo buried to the hilt in Candice’s asshole. Kneeling in front of my dangling darling was the leather woman and her dildo was sawing away inside my dear wife’s cunt. Standing in a straddle position over the leather lady was the lean, mean woman and her dildo was plugging my wife’s gullet, as evidenced by the bluish cast to her face. Dribbling from both her lower holes were donations that had been obviously made by the men still standing around and making obscene comments for the worldwide audience. A red light blinked on, signaling the end of this segment and everyone disengaged, leaving Candice spinning freely from her golden locks, her big tits heaving as her lungs sucked in huge gulps of air. Mark announced another break before the final two segments that would be aired from the downstairs studio once more. It was already well past eleven, and my estimate was maybe two in the morning before the festivities were all over.

Against my better judgment I had another quick nip of the bourbon on my way to the downstairs playroom and studio. By now all three women were looking rather attractive to yours truly, despite the proximity of my gorgeous wife, who like them was stark naked. The red light went on and the next portion of the session was live from the good old US of A. Candice was tied into the sex swing in a rather simple position, her legs pulled wide to expose her crimson-lipped cunt still leaking the residual cum that remained deep within her well lubricated fuck tunnel as most of the folks were now referring to her cunt. Her ass cheeks were neatly framed by a set of straps that held it firmly so it had very little freedom for motion. Candice’s arms were pulled straight up over her head and anchored to the swing using Velcro. Unlike her previous sessions, in this one her mouth was free of any type of gag. I would discover the reason for this in due time.

I knew something bad was getting ready to happen when the men donned condoms, double-walled no less, according to Marilyn. I watched, bleary-eyed as our hostess approached Candice from the rear and opened a tube of some kind of ointment. For this activity she was protecting her hands with latex gloves. Candice had no idea what was happening, she couldn’t turn her head far enough to look behind her where most the activity was taking place. Even if she could see the line up and the preparations clearly, it still might not have registered as to precisely what was about to take place.

To me what they were planning wouldn’t do much to inducing any type of orgasm, let alone one that was to be spectacular. It looked as if they were going to gangbang her anally, and to make matters worse some kind of irritant was going to be added to make it much more painful than normal,. Now I knew that Candice was getting hung up on bondage, and she loved it in the ass, but as far as I knew, she was definitely not into pain, thank goodness. Since yours truly was just a bystander at this soiree the best approach would be to shut my mouth and see what transpired, which is exactly what I did.

Approximately ninety minutes later my wife, the neighborhood nympho, had a mind-blowing orgasm that nearly took the top of her head off. It was a miracle, a triumph of aversion therapy and another example of why I was not ever going to be playing in the big leagues of sex. Now that I’ve given away the punch line, so to speak, let’s go back and do an instant replay so the brilliance of what they did can be shown.

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