Kocam ve Arkadaşıyla Grup Seks Maceramız

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Kocam ve Arkadaşıyla Grup Seks Maceramız
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Merhaba, ben İstanbuldan Tülin. 30 yaşında, 8 yıllık evliyim, 1.70 boy, 58 kilo, 92-59-93 ölçülere sahip, çocuk yapmamış, sarı saçlı, mavi gözlü, çok güzel bir kadınım. Arkadaşlarım bana ‘Çıtır Tülin’ derler. Kocamla her konuda anlaşırız, birtek arkadan sikme konusunda anlaşamayız. Kocam beni arkadan yapmak istiyor, ama ben arkadan vermiyorum. Şunu da biliyorum ki, kocamın beni bir kere arkadan yapmak için feda etmeyeceği, kabul etmeyeceği şey yok. Neyse, cinsel hayatımız çoğu zaman klasik geçiyordu, taa ki kocamın Doktor arkadaşı Tamerle olaylar gelişinceye kadar. Kocam Tamerle MSNde devamlı Chat yaparlardı, ben Tameri tanımadığım için film seyrederdim. Kocamla Tamer bir akşam yine MSNde Chat yapıyorlardı. Canım sıkılmıştı, bende kocamın yanına oturdum yazılanları okuyordum. Kocam “Karım da yanımda…” dedi. Tamer de “Selam.” dedi, hal hatır sordu. Çok kibar bir adamdı. Kocam bir ara tuvalete kalkınca, Tamerle ben Chat yapmaya başladım. Doktor olduğunu, eşinden yeni boşandığını, bir tane kızı olduğunu söylüyordu. Çok güzel
konuşuyordu, beni etkilemişti, onunla Chat yapmaktan zevk alıyordum. Bana evliliğimin nasıl gittiğini, kendisinin yuvasının dağıldığını yazıyordu. Bende kocamla her konuda anlaştığımızı, fakat kocamın benden anal sex istediğini, yalnız o konuda anlaşamadığımızı yazdım. O da bunun normal olduğunu, çiftlerin yüzde sekseninin anal sex yaptığını, kendisininde anal sexi çok sevdiğini, eski eşiyle devamlı anal sex yaptıklarını yazıyordu. Adama büyülenmiştim sanki. O ara kocam geldi ben kalktım. Kocam biraz daha yazıştıktan sonra yatacağını söyledi.

Kocama, “Uykum yok, ben devam edebilirmiyim?” dedim. O da “Tabi edebilirsin.” dedi ve yatmaya gitti, Tamerle ben Chat yapmaya başladım. Tamer çok iyi laf yapıyordu, Chatten ayrılamıyordum. Bir ara iş tümden cinselliğe döküldü. Tamer dört aydır sex yapmaya hasret kaldığını, bizim nekadar şanslı olduğumuzu söylüyordu. Birdenbire bana, “Üstünde şuanda ne var?” dedi. “Gecelik var.” dedim. “İçinde ne var?” dedi. “Sütyen ve Tanga var.” dedim. Ona cevap vermekten kendimi alamıyordum. “Rica etsem onları çıkartırmısın?” dedi. Bende “Çıkarttım…” dedim. Bir ‘Offf…’ çekti, “Memelerin dik mi?” dedi. “Evet.” dedim. “Uçları dikildi mi?” dedi. Gerçekten dikilmişti, “Evet dikildi.” dedim. “Yerim ben onları…” dedi. Bende “Ye, hazırlar…” dedim, ama nasıl böyle birşey yapmıştım bende şaşırmıştım. Tamer beni çok etkilemişti, yanımda olsa ona hemen verirdim…

“Webcamları açalım mı, seni görmek istiyorum!” dedi. “Evet.” dedim, Web-camları açtık, sesi de açtık, artık hem görüntülü hem sesli konuşuyorduk. Onun üstü çıplaktı, ben daha çok tahrik olmuştum. Bana Ayağa kalkmamı söyledi, bende kalktım. “Harika… Muhteşem…” diyordu. Bu beni daha çok kabartmıştı. “Arkanı dön!” dedi, döndüm. “Aman Tanrım, bu ne güzellik! Kocan haklıymış, bende bu götü sikmek isterdim…” dedi. O anda “Sik!” lafı ağzımdan çıkmıştı. “Nasıl?” dedi. “Buraya gel…” dedim. “Eşin?” dedi. “Kocamın götümü sikmek için yapmayacağı şey yoktur, kocama birkere götten verir hallederim…” dedim. Tamer de “Olur.” dedi. Bende onun yarağını çok merak ediyordum, görmek istediğimi söyledim. Eşofmanını indirdi, yarağı kazık yapmıştı. Külodunu da indirdi. O da neydi öyle? Yarağı kocaman ve çok kalındı. Aklım başımdan gitmişti, kimbilir böyle bir yarak nasıl zevk verirdi. “Beğendin mi?” dedi. “Evet, çok!” dedim. “Hepsini alırmısın?” dedi. “Evet alırım!” dedim. Çıldırmıştım adeta. Bir saat kadar Web-camda sex yaptık ve kapattık, çok geç olmuştu. Şimdi sıra kocamı ayarlamaya gelmişti, çünkü benim Tamere gitme ihtimalim yoktu ve o yarağı mutlaka tatmalıydım.

Kocam sabah işe giderken ona, “Akşama sikişli CD getir seyredelim.” dedim. Kocam “Konusu nasıl olsun?” dedi. Ben “Götten sikmeli olsun… İki erkeğin bir kadını siktiği olsun… Ne bileyim işte güzel birşeyler getir…” dedim. Kocam “Tamam.” deyip neşe içinde işe gitti. Bende hemen bilgisayarın başına geçtim, başladım Tamerle Webcamda sex yapmaya. Ona beni yakında götten sikebileceğini, bir kaç gün beklemesini, kocamı ayarlayacağımı, söyledim. Tamer çok sevinmişti. Biraz daha chat yaptıktan sonra, O da işe gitti.

Ben akşamı iple çekiyordum. Akşamleyin kocam geldi, “Karıcım çok güzel bir CD aldım…” dedi. “Hadi koyda seyredelim.” dedim. Kocam tam istediğim gibi, iki erkekle sikişen bir kadının CDsini almıştı, aynı anda iki erkek kadını amdan götten sikiyorlardı. Kocam “Karıcım bak kadın götten nasıl zevk alıyor…” diyordu. Bende Tameri hayal ederek, “Şanslı kadınmış…” dedim. Kocam “Sende istermiydin karıcığım?” deyince, “Hangi kadın istemez ki aynı anda iki erkeği, tabi isterdim!” dedim. Kocam biraz bozulur gibi olduysa da bozuntuya vermeden, “İki erkeği kast etmedim, götten sikmemi istermiydin demek istedim…” dedi. Ben şaka yapıyormuşum gibi, “Valla iki erkekle olsaydı, götten sikmene izin verirdim…” dedim. Kocam bunun üzerine “Bir kere götünü sikeyim, söz ikinci erkeğe izin verecem!” dedi. Kocamla konuşmamız tam istediğim yöne gidiyordu, biraz daha gaz verdim, “Sen mi başka bir erkeğin beni sikmesine izin vereceksin?” dedim. Kocam da “Sen bana götten ver, söz ikinci erkeği elimle bulacam!” dedi.

O gece kocama götten verdim, verirken de Tameri hayal ettim, çok zevk aldım. Kocam da yıllardır hayal ettiği götümü sikmenin sevinciyle uçuyordu. Kocama “Ben sözümü tuttum, sıra sende!” dedim. Kocam kıvıracak gibi oldu, “Ha deyince kimi bulacam, bu iş herkesle olmaz ki, güvenilir biri olması lazım…” falan demeye başladı. Ben hemen “Tamer… Beni Tamerle birlikte sikin!” dedim. “O benim samimi arkadaşım, ona söyleyemem…” dedi. Bende “Ozaman senmişim gibi ben söylerim…” dedim. Kocam eninde sonunda kabul edince sevinçten deli olmuştum. Ve vazgeçmesin diye yatmadan önce bir kere daha götten verdim kocama…

Sabah kocam işe giderken, “Ben bugün Tamer konusunu hallediyorum…” dedim. Kocam da “Tamam.” dedi ve işe gitti. Ben hemen Tameri aradım. O da merakla bekliyordu, haftasonu bize gelmesi için anlaştık. Kocamı nasıl ikna ettiğimi sordu. Bende kocama götten verdiğimi söyledim. Tamer, “Haftasonuna kadar kocana götten vermeye devam et, götün biraz açılsın yoksa canın yanar, çünkü bende sana götten girecem!” dedi…

Haftasonu olmuştu. Bol dökümlü bir elbise giymiştim. (Bu arada Tamer iç çamaşırı sevmediği için içimde birşey yoktu). Kocamla masayı kurduk, müziği hafif açtık, mumları yaktık, Tameri bekliyorduk. Tamer anlaştığımız gibi akşam 7 de geldi, elinde bir buket çiçek ve iyi cins bir şarap vardı. Tokalaştık, masaya oturduk. Hem yemek yiyor, hem içiyorduk. Tamerin getirdiği şarap bitince, bir şişe şarap da kocam açtı. Kafalarımız iyice çakır olmuştu. Kocam Tamere “Hadi karımı dansa kaldır…” dedi. Tamer benlen dans ederken oramı buramı okşuyordu. Bende kendimi ona yapıştırıyor, kazık gibi olmuş yarağını hissediyordum. Dans ederken Tamer beni dürtükledi ve kocamı gösterdi. Kocam bizi seyrederken pantolonunun üstünden sikini sıvazlıyordu. Tamerle dans ederek kocamın yanına gittik. Tamer beni koltuğa, kocamın yanına oturttu, kendisi de öteki tarafıma oturdu. Kocamla Tamerin ortasındaydım ve olacakları heyecanla bekliyordum. İkisinin de sikleri kalkık vaziyette pantolonlarını zorluyordu. Tamer kocamdan taraftaki elimi tuttu ve kocamın sikinin üstüne bıraktı. Ben kocamın fermuarını açıp sikini çıkardım ve avuçlamaya başladım. Tamer de kendi fermuarını açıp yarağını çıkardıktan sonra boşta kalan elimi tutarak sikine götürdü. Aynı anda ikisinin sikini sıvazlamaya başladım…

Tamer “Sırayla yala…” deyince, dönüşümlü olarak bir kocamın sikini, bir Tamerin sikini yalamaya başladım. Biraz sonra Tamer kocama, “Ortak syunalım artık…” dedi. İkisi de çırılçıplak soyunduktan sonra Tamer beni de soydu ve beni koltuğun üstüne dört ayak pozisyonuna getirdi. Baş tarafım kocamdan taraftaydı, kocam sikini ağzıma verdi hemen. Tamer de arkamda, bacaklarımı iyice açtı ve başladı amımı yalamaya. Deli gibi amımı yalıyor, dilini içeri sokup sokup çıkarıyordu. Ben kudurmuştum iyice, biran önce beni sikmesini istiyordum. Amımdan sular akmaya başlamıştı, dayanamadım Tamerin ağzına boşaldım. Kocamda sikini yalamama dayanamadı, o da benim ağzıma boşaldı. Tek boşalmayan Tamerdi. Kocam masadan aldığı bir peçeteye sikini silerek banyoya gitti. Tamer ise amımı yalamaya devam ediyordu. “Yeter Tamer, sok yarağını amıma, sik beni!” dedim inleyerek. Tamer “Tamam aşkım!” diyerek yarağını arkadan amıma yerleştirince, zevkten kalbim duracaktı. Tamer yavaş yavaş pompalayarak amıma gidip gelmeye başladı. Yarağını yavaşça kafasına kadar çekiyor, sonra yine yavaşça amıma köklüyordu…

Kocam bu arada banyoda temizlenip tekrar yanımıza geldi, Tamere “Ohhhh, hayırlı işler ortağım, bakıyorumda beni beklemeden başlamışsınız sikişe…” dedi. Kocamın ses tonunda sanki biraz sitem, kıskançlık ve pişmanlık hissettim, “Aslan kocacığım, götten ilk sikme sırası da senin…” diyerek gönlünü yaptım. Tamer arkadan amımı biraz daha sikti ve “Pozisyon değiştirelim…” deyip geçti koltuğa oturdu ve elimden tuttu, kocam da öbür elimden tutarak beni kaldırdı ve beni Tamerin yarağının üstüne oturttu. Tamerin yarak köküne kadar amıma girmişti. Tamer memelerimi yalıyor, ben yarağın üstünde gidip geliyordum, kocamda götümün deliğini parmaklıyordu. Çok geçmeden amımdan sular akmaya başladı, yeniden orgazm oluyordum. Tamerin kucağında boşaldım. Zevkten beynim zonkluyor, alev alev yanıyordum. Hayatımda ilk defa bir yarak üstünde boşalmıştım. Ardından Tamer de amıma boşalmaya başladı. Sanki içime lavlar akıyordu, o nebiçim boşalmaydı öyle. Tamerin kucağından kalktığımda amımdan, am sularımla Tamerin dölleri birbirine karışmış akıyordu…

Hemen Tamerle birlikte duş alıp geldik. Üçlü koltuğa kocamın yanına oturup biraz dinlendik, birer sigara yaktık, birer bardak şarap daha içtik. Sonra kocam Tamerin sırtüstü halıya yatmasını, benimde Tamerin üstüne, 69 olacak şekilde, uzanmamı istedi. Amımı Tamerin ağzına verdim ve sikini yalamaya başladım. Tamer alttan dilini amıma sokarken, ben yarağını yalıyordum, kocamda arkama geçmiş götümün deliğini yalıyordu. Benim için bundan daha güzel ne olabilirdi, müthiş zevk alıyordum. Kocam götümün deliğini biraz daha yaladıktan ve parmakladıktan sonra, sikini yerleştirip götümü sikmeye başladı. 4-5 dakika götüme gidip geldikten sonra “Geliyorum galiba…” diyerek boşalmadan sikini götümden çıkardı ve “Tamer sıra sende…” dedi. Tamer altımdan kalkıp kocamla yer değiştirdiler. Tamer götümün yanaklarını ayırmış götümün deliğini inceliyordu. Deliğim alev alev yanıyordu. Hem sokmasını istiyor, hem korkuyordum, amıma zorla almıştım, götüme nasıl alacaktım. Tamer yarrağını götüme dayadı, kocama da “Belini tut ortak!” dedi. Kocam altımda sıkı sıkı belime yapışmış, sikini ağzıma ittirirken aynı zamanda da amımı yalıyordu. Anlatmadan geçemiyecem, Kocam amımı Tamerden daha güzel yalıyordu. Kocam amımı yaladıkça ben arkamı Tamerin yarrağına itiyordum…

Tamer sonra öyle bir abandı ki, yarağının başı götüme girerken sanki götümün deliği ikiye ayrılmıştı. O anda ‘Yırttın götümü Tamer!’ diye avazım çıktığı kadar bağırmak istedim, fakat duyduğum acıyı içime attım, bağırarak kocamın moralini bozmak istemiyordum. Tamer birdaha itti, yarıya kadar girmişti, ölüyorum zannettim. Birdaha itti, tamamı girmişti, acıdan bayılacak gibi olmuştum. Tamer biraz bekledi ve götümde gidip gelmeye başladı. Kocam da deli gibi amımı yalıyordu. Acım hafiflemiş, kalçalarım oynamaya başlamıştı. Artık zevk alıyordum ve götümü Tamerin sikine ittiyordum. O vaziyette 10 dakika kadar sikiştikten sonra üçümüz de boşaldık. Kocam yine ağzıma, ben kocamın ağzına, Tamer de götüme! Beynim yerinden çıkacak gibi olmuş, heryanımı ateş basmıştı. Tamere “Nolur çıkartma!” dedim, O da yarağı inene kadar götümden çıkartmadı…

O gece kocamla Tamer beni sabaha kadar önden arkadan siktiler. Şimdi her haftasonu Tameri çağırıyoruz ve bol sikişli harika bir gece yaşıyoruz. Bu zevki tarif etmenin mümkünü yok, yaşamak lazım, tavsiye ederim…

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Almanyada Adnanla geçirecegimiz ikinci gün ve son gecemiz olacaktı. Zaten son 24 saatte olanlar bir rüya gibiydi. Müşterilerimizle toplantı sırasında masada otururken kıçımdan bir şeylerin aktığını hissettim etrafa çaktırmadan tuvalete gittim sanırım akanlar Adnanın sabah postasıydı. Deliğim genişlediğinden tampon yeterli gelmemişti. Tuvalet kabininde gelen sızıntıyı parmaklarımla kontrol ettim. Keskin kokudan belliydi zaten bu Adnanınım dölleriydi kokusunu gün boyu içimde hissetmek için parmağımla dikkatli şekilde burun deliklerimin hizasında üst dudağımı Adnanın dölüyle sıvadım. cüzdanımda düşünceli karım Ayşenin yanımda bulunsun diye koyduğu ince pedi itinayla saten küloduma yerleştirip geriye döndüm. Bir ara toplantıda Adnanın kulağına eğilip fısıltıyla otele erken gideceğimi, akşam lobide sekiz de buluşuruz diye söyledim . Oda olur ben idare ederim akşama traşımı olur seni beklerim diye cevap verince sakın ha diye tembihleyip göz kırptım çünkü dün gece Adnanınım kafasını götüme gömüp diliyle deliğime masaj yaparken o hafif kirli sakalları hassas pembe göt yanaklarıma batmış ve o yarattığı tatlı tahriş duygusu çok hoşuma gitmişti.
Bu akşam benim için özeldi ve adnanıma karşısına güzel çıkmak ve ona tatlı sürprizler yapmak istiyordum. Doğruca otele kapağı attım. Lobinin arkasındaki güzellik güzelllik salonunda tüm gerekli güzellik bakımlarımı yaptırıp saçımı fönlettim saçıma fön çeken yakışıklı alman çocuğunda çaktırmadan sikini arada sırada bana sürtmesi hoşuma gidince bahşişini bol verdim. Yukarı çıkıp son rütuşlarımı yapıp giyinmem için fazla zamanım yoktu. Odamda en seksi iç çamaşırlarımı üzerine mini deri eteğimi, ince askılı siyah bluzuma uygun karım Ayşenin iyice büyüyen memelerim için aldığı siyah dantelli sütyenimi giydim. Pastel tonlarda makyaj yaptım. Aynada çıkarken baktım gene tam bir afet olmuştum. gögüs dekoltemi ayarlayıp aşağıya inmeye hazırdım yaklaşık yarım saat rötarlıydım ama hem müdür olarak hemde böyle bir afet görünümümden dolayı sanırım o kadar nazım geçerdi. Aşağıya indiğimde Adnan köşede oturmuş beni bekliyordu ama yanına gidip müdürün gece için hazır dediğimde gözlerine inanmamış bir halde beni tanıyamayıp şaşkınlıktan ağzı bir karış açık kalmıştı. Seksi görüntüm lobideki diğer erkeklerinde dikkatini çekmiş üzerimdeki bakışlar Adnanın da dikkatinden kaçmayınca beyefendi sertçe koluma girdi sanırım testosu tavan yapmıştı. Maço ve koruyucu tavırlarıda benim kadınlık gururumu okşamıştı. yol boyunca benden gözlerini alamadığını farketmek ve bir erkeği oyuncağa çevirmek çok hoşuma gitmişti. Güzel bir Arjantin lokantasında başbaşa romantik bir yemek yedik. Erkenden odamıza gidip, Almanyadaki son gecemizde birbirimizin kollarında uyumak için ikimizde sabırsızlanıyorduk Otele dönerken yolda karılarımızı telefonla arayıp iyi geceler diledik.
Adnanımın o muhteşem yarrağının tadına bu gece yeniden bakmak için bende çok heyecanlıydım. En azından o azmanla ilgili daha tecrübeliydim. Onu yatağa oturttum yavaşça karşısında kıyafetlerimi adeta şov havasında çıkardım, aslında ben daha sabırsızdım ama onu çıldırtmak ve yiyecek gibi bakışlarını üzerimde çıplak kadınsı bedenimde hissetmek çok hoşuma gidiyordu. Külodumu yavaşça çıkarıp burnuna doğru götürüp götümün kokusunu derin bir şekilde içine çekmesini istedim Adnanda Ağ kısmını ağzının içine alıp hafif çiğneyerek yutkundu. küçük oglan boyutundaki pipimi bacak aramda yapışık şekilde kucağına oturdum oturuken deliğimide Adnanımın yarrağının kafasına hizaladım. Sütyenimi bağlarını çözmesi için yardım istedim. Memelerim serbest kalınca kafasını aralarına soktum içine çekerek derin nefesler alıp, gözü kapalı şekilde bir bir emmeye başladı. hangisini emeceğini bilemeden şuursuzca emiyordu cuk cuk emilmekten kabaran göğüs ucumdan ince bir süt sızıntısı deliğimin kabarıp sulanmıştı. Deliğime kuvvetli baskı yapan kabaran yarrağın kafasının güp güp atışını çook iyi hissediyordum. İçimizdeki kuvvetli libidoya rağmen böyle tatlı zamanlardaki alınan tensel hazların tek tek hissedilip aceleye getirilmeden yavaşça yapılan ön sevişmeyi çok daha çok seviyorum. ve Adnan uyumlu biriydi, kirli sakalı ve bıyıkları gögüs uçlarımı emerken batmış, memelerimi aşırı uyarmış ve tahrik etmişti aynı etkiyi göt yanaklarımda da hissetmek için yatakta yavaşça kayarak 69 pozisyonuna geçtik. bende Adnanın yüzüme doğru bakan o muhteşem yarrağının ucundaki delikte biriken bel suyunu dilimle küçük darbelerle içtim. Kafasını ağzıma almadan önce komidinde duran buz kovasından aldığım bir iki buz küpüyle ağzımın içini iyice soğuttum. Soğutulmuş bir damağa giren sıcak yarrak hissinin Adnanımda çok değişik bir zevk yaratacağından emindim çünkü diliyle deliğimi delen darbeli matkap yavaştan hilti moduna geçip duvarlarımı delmeye başlamıştı. Sıra artık bay muhteşemi tamamen içimde hissetmeye gelmişti. Bacağımı hafif kaldırıp kıçımı ona doğru iyice dayadım, benim ufaklıkta bayram edip kalkmıştı. Adnancığım kocaman elleriye pipimi tutup bana mastürbasyon yapmaya çalışıyordu ama ne yapayım ufacık pipim kocaman elinde kayboluyordu. sonunda ancak parmaklarıyla tutabildi. İçimden gülüp, iyi niyetli, düşünceli Adnanıma esas tutması için ellerini memelerime doğru götürdüm çünkü benim için en büyük zevk erkeğimi tamamen içime almak ona kadınlık vazifem sırasında tüm tensel zevkleri verebilmekti ayrıca iri memelerimin onun avucu içinde kaybolması çok hoşuma gidiyordu., İçimdeyken yarrağından fışkıran döllerin barsak duvarıma çarpması offf yani manyak bişi.. Adnanımın beni dölleriyle içimi sulamasının yarattığı hazzı tarif etmek çok kolay değil. Uzun bir pompa faslından sonra içimi dölleriyle güldür güldür dolduran Adnanım boşalınca İçimdeki menilerin içimde kalıp vücuduma karışmasını ve emilmesini umud ederek, o muhteşem aleti içimden hiç çıkarmadan benim bir parçammış gibi hissederek koyun koyuna yatıp orgazmın kefyifini çıkarırken ikimizde yorgunluktan sızıp uyuya kalmıştık. Gece mesanem patlamak üzere uyandım. Adnan uykusunda bile beni sıkı sıkı sarıp sarmalamıştı. Erkeğimin uykusunu kaçırmadan yanından yavaşça sıyrıldım. İnmiş hali bile hala muhteşem kalınlıktaydı. Banyoya giderken erkeğimin doldurduğu boşluktan barsaklarımın içerisine kaçan soguk hava içimi ürpertmiş kendimi tuhaf hissetmiştim. Banyoda çişimi yaparken adnanın dölleri bacaklarıma doğru süzülünce bir kısmını elimle alıp emilmekten tahriş olmuş meme uçlarına ve göğsümün etrafına doğru güzelce sıvadım çünkü cildi besleyeci bu kıymetli sıvı aynı zamanda memeleriminde diri ve dik durmasınada yardımcı oluyordu. Adnanın parmaklarının memelerimdeki izi aynen sütyen ipiizi gibi gögüslerimde belli oluyordu. En son parmaklarımında kalan Adnanın döllerini yalarken içimden keşke Adnanımdan hamile kalıp onun çocuğunu doğurabilsem diye düşündüm. Belki son fırsat bir sabah postası olur diyede kıçımı gene kremleyip hafif parfüm sıkıp yatakta mışıl mışıl uyuyan erkeğimin kollarını gene göğüsleri tutacak şekilde ayarlayıp yanına kıvrıldım ama uykumda hafif açıldığından götümün zonklamasınıda fark etmeye başladım.

Sabah erken uçakla dönerken içimde buruk bir duygusallık yaşadım. Eve karım Ayşenin yanına dönüyordum, Adnanda Ankaradaki ailesinin yanına mutlu olmalıydım iş toplantısı başarılı geçmişti ama Adnanınıma çok alışmış sanki aşık olmuştum yol boyunca fırsat bulunca yaramazlık yapmak istedik ama dışarıda ikimizde çok dikkatli olmalıydık. Ağrıyan popom için hostesten altıma yumuşak yastık isteyince utancından mahçup şekilde başını öne eğdi tek marifetin bu değil adnan bey diyip mecburen giydiğim boğazlı kazağın yakasını indirip ensemde bıraktığı çürük izlerinide çaktırmadan gösterdim.
Oysa Ateşli bir şekilde, uçaktan inip ben karımın yanına yola koyulmadan önce bir veda busesi vermeyi çok istemiştim. takside eve giderken, cepten havaalanında Ankara uçağını beklerken Adnanla iki gizli sevgili gibi konuşmuştuk şimdiden birbirimizi özlemiş ve ankaradaki karısını kıskanmıştım. Eve girerken karım Ayşe kapıda beni öperek karşıladı boynuma sarıldı. sonrada aptallaşmış suratıma bakıp -Eee zilli anlat bakalım ne yarraklar yedin diyince benimde kaçan neşem yerime geldi dur Ayşem önce şu üzerimdeki aptal erkek kıyafetlerinden bir kurtulayım duş alıp rahat rahat evde saten geceliğimi giyip kıçımı yaymak istiyorum merak etme hepsini anlatacağım diyip kendimi banyoya attım. Meraklı Ayşem detaylarıyla her şeyi dinlemek istiyordu. seni yatakta bekliyorum bende sen Almanyadayken kocam sever diye lor tatlısı yaptım ikram için seni bekliyor diye banyoya seslenince içimden orospu karı bakalım nasılmış bu tatlı deyip duştan sonra geceliğimi giyip yanına koştum. Beni bekleyen tatlım yatakta bacaklarını açmış kocasını bekleyen Ayşemin kukusundaydı doğruca ağzımı amına dayarken burnuma gelen keskin döl kokusu başımı döndürdü kız orospu kimden aldın loru diye sorunca paket servisi deyip dün eve gelen doğulu olduğunu tahmin ettiği kıllı ve esmer bir kargocunun olduğunu söyledi ekşimiş suratımla karım Ayşeye bakıp ama bu lor turşusu olmuş aşkım baksana sende bir tadına diyip ağzımın içinde emerken biriktiriğim adamın döllerini karımın dudaklarından öperek bir kısmını ona aktardım. -Eee dün gelseydin taze taze yerdin diyince Ayşemin tuzağına düşüp kıskançlık ve intikam duygusuyla bende Adnanla yaşadıklarımı bir çırpıda karım Ayşeye anlattım. İkimizde kıskançlıktan çatlayacaktık bir ara Ayşeye Adnandan hamile kalmak istediğimi söyleyince bizde filim koptu Ayşem hüngür hüngür ağlamaya başlayınca bende bu sefer çok ileri gidip sivri dilimi tutamadığım için kendime çok kızdım. Bunca yaşananlardan sonra birbirimizi kıskanmamız zaten çok saçmaydı ama niye gerildiğini karım ağzından baklayı çıkardığında anladım bu sefer afallama sırası bendeydi.

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Hikayemin biraz karışık ve uzun olacağını baştan belirterek giriş yapmak istedim. bir iki ufak ön bilgi vereyim buradaki ana karakter olan anne, kendi annem değil. Ayrıca kadını henüz tarif etmeyeceğim, hikayenin ilerleyen kısımlarında görmüş olacaksınız. Kronolojik şekilde nasıl ne yaşadıysam yazmak istiyorum. Biraz uzun olabilir. umarım doğru bir çizgide gider ve bitirebilirim çünkü şuanda bile hatırladıkça heyecan basıyor acaba bi gün yine olur mu diye 🙂

Denizli’de yaşıyordum o zamanlar..2 yıl yaşadım. Sezonluk çalıştığım için de 6-7 ay çalışıp geri kalan tarihlerde evde yatıyordum yada başka işlerle uğraşıyordum.kazandığım para kışın ev kirama ve diger giderlerime yetiyordu. Bu hikayedeki adım Hakan olsun :)28 yaşında 1.80 boyunda 70 kilo kısa saç kirli sakal pekte atletik sayılmayacak bir vücut. standart bir erkeğim. 3 daireden oluşan apartmanımın karşısındaki binada ayfer teyze ve mehmet amca ile birlikte 2 yaşında çocuğu olan dul kızları zarife kalıyordu. (tabiki bu isimler de uydurma 🙂 ) yaşadığım yerin küçük olması ve mahallemizde fazla insan olmamasından dolayı sürekli birbirimizi görüyorduk selamlaşıyorduk diyebilirim. bir gün bahçede odun kırarken mehmet amcaların evde yine bi gürültü bağrışma koptu. (zaten sürekli kavga ederlerdi dul kızları ile annesi babası sürekli bir kavga vardı evde. ) mehmet amca da sinirini yatıştırmak için çıkmış evden kahveye gidiyordum. bu sefer sessiz kalmadım.

– Hayırdır abi bi sıkıntı mı var. gürültüler geliyordu evden ama… ?
– bizim kız yine dellendi, hanım da alttan alsa da o da artık karşılık veriyor kadın kaldıramıyor artık. tepem attı kahveye gidiyom ben olum.
– tamam abi hadı görüşürüz, dert etme geçer gider bunlar da…

gibisinden bi konuşma yaşadık. sonrasında ayfer abla da çıktı dışarı bi bahçede sağa gitti bi sola kendine iş arıyor o da evden dışarı atmak için. Baktım o da odun kırmak için almış eline baltayı odunlara girişmiş. ben odunları bitirince bu sefer bide onun yanına gideyim dedim. ki aslında bu tarz kavgalar hep duyduğum için ama oğlum hakan bırak karışma herkesin hayatı başka der, kafamı başka yere çevirirdim ama bu sefer öyle demedim. gittim ayfer ablanın yanına.

– abla kolay gelsin. geç otur sen ben kırarım neden bana söylemedin hallederdim ben.
– çocuğum meşgale arıyorum kendime bişey olmaz bende kırarım
– olsun abla ben hızlı hızlı bitireyim hem sende kendi işlerine bak.
– iyi tamam geç bakalım…
– Ya abla kavga gürültü birsürü ses sorcam soramadım kaç zamandır. bir derdiniz mi var. çocuğun babası mı sorun çıkarıyor nedir ?
– yok oğlum zarife işte. bizim kız böyle. kafa gidik biraz. herif de boşadıktan sonra biz idare etmeye çalışıyoz. evlat sonuçta..

Diyerek üstü kapalı biraz konuştuk. Anladığım kadarıyla zarifenin akli dengesi pek yerinde olmadığından evde ailesine sarıyormuş.. biz o gün bi 45 dk kadar hoş sohbet muhabbet ettik. tabi evden sesler gelmeye başlayınca ayfer abla çıkıp baktı yine. sonrasında zarife ile birlikte aşağıya indiler. Zarife 30 lu yaşlarında 1.60 boylarında hafif tombul yüzlü başında eşarbı kahverengi gözlü açık tenli bir kadın. hafif tombul sanırım 70 kilo falan vardır..
düşündüğümün tersine öyle manyak bi tip değildi, bana karşı gayet normal konuşuyordu, aynı şekilde o an annesiyle de, zaman zaman olan birşey dedim heralde.
Bu arada hikayemizin türbanlı annesi Zarife sandınız değil mi 🙂
Hayır Ayfer abla. kızına göre biraz daha çökmüş bir beden fakat yüz hatları tıpatıp aynı, Annesi 60 yaşında, az daha kısa kızından ama daha da balık etli. ve ilgimi çeken en önemli ayrıntısı ise göğüsleri fazla büyük değil ve kalçası çok diri. yani az buçuk tanımasam spor salonunda yıllarca squad çalışmış bir kadın diyebilirim 😀 cidden öyle bi göt var 😀

sonrasında bi 3-5 dk muhabbetten sonra mehmet amca kapıda belirdi. bende odunları halletmiştim çoktan. içeri buyur ettiler gel yemek yiyelim diye. teşekkür edip müsade istedim. tüm çabalarına rağmen yine de kendi evime gidebildim.
Bugünkü o kısa muhabbetten sonra Ayfer abla gözüme daha da bir farklı görünmeye başladı, daha çok yakınlaşmak daha çok tanımak istedim. köylü tipli bi insan olsa da içinde sanki seksi bir porno yıldızı yatıyormuş da onunla tanışmak istiyormuşum gibi hissettim. Düşündüm dedim olur mu. gittim ayfer teyzeyi düşünerek bi 31 çekip boşaldım. Baktım oluyormuş 🙂
hem teyze hem abla diyorum yazarken. ama genelde abla abi diye hitap ederdim onlara. hikayenin akışından dolayı elime ne kolay gelirse burada onu yazıyorum 😀

birkaç gün sonrası. evde boş boş oturan birisi ne yapar ? spora gider, bahçeyle ilgilenir, evi temizler, kendini mutfağa verir… yok ben sanılanın aksine ev erkeğiyim arkadaşlar öyle pek sağda solda sürtmem. bunları yaparım 😀 bol bol içkim var evde. kokteyller hazırlarım kendime takılırım öyle kendi halimde.. internetten karı kız ayartmaya çalışırım falan. böyle bu tarz şeyler..

pohaça ile sigara boğreği yapmıştım. bi tabak da ayfer ablalara götürdüm. kapıyı zarife açtı. tabağı verip geri geldim.
ertesi gün ayfer abla elinde tabakla kapıda belirdi.
iltifatlar yağdırıyor 🙂 oğlum sen mi yaptın onları, ben bilmez etmez diye düşünürdüm ama eline sağlık güzel olmuş diyip tabağı dolu olarak geri verdi bana. dedim geç içeri çayım var taze içeriz. mehmet abin yeni geldi sofrayı hazırlamam lazım başka zamana sözüm olsun gelirim dedi ve gitti.
aha dedim yavaş yavaş yakınlaşıyorum kadınla 😀

Böyle çok uzatıyor gibi olacak sanırım. sonrasındaki kısımı hizlı hızlı geçeyim (ne kadar hızlı olacaksa artık )

Artık iyice alışmıştık birbirimize. ara sıra mehmet amcayla dağa bayıra ot toplamaya gidiyorduk, ara sıra da ayfer ablayla çay kahve ve bildiğim biraz dünya mutfağından evde kolay bulunabilecek malzemelerden yemek tarifleri ile aramızı yakın tutuyordum. ama zarife yine aynıydı tabi. ara sıra çocuğa sinirlenir aman yapma etme daha ufacık çocuk deriz sakinleştiririz. göz önünden ayırmıyorlardı kızlarını..
benim de birkaç ayım kalmıştı artık işe tekrar başlamama. bende alkol tüketim miktarımı arttırmıştım. artık onlara yemeğe giderken bi şişe rakıyı evden alıp götürüyordum. yada ayfer ablayla zarife bana geldiğinde evde bira içiyor oluyordum vs. tabi bu bahsettiklerim yaklaşık 4-5 ay süresinde yavaş yavaş artık bir aile olmuş gibiydik. zaten arkadaş çevrem de yoktu. hee bu arada unuttuğum ve önemli olan bir kısım ise şu. ben ayfer ablaya sürekli iltifatlar ettim, gerek yaptığı yemeklere, gerekse evde tartıştıkları zamanlarda destek olmak açısından gerekse giyimine her ne kadar dikkat etmese de şık olduğu konusunda… bunların bir çoğunu mehmet abinin yanındayken de yapıyordum, ne de olsa arada yaş vardı ve o adam da gayet normal karşılıyordu. banaz, cahil insanlar değillerdi. ayfer ablanın giyimiyse, sonbahar aylarında altına kot şort giydiğini de görmüştüm. üstünde genelde hırka içine tişört gibi kıyafetler. altında da genelde şalvar yada nadiren tayt olurdu. aslında benim gözümden bakıldığında altına tayt giydiği zamanlar götü taş gibi oluyordu.

bi gün kapım çaldı, ayfer abla yalnız gelmiş. bende evde oturmuş bira içiyordum. saat 14.30 civarı. Mehmet abile ile kızı merkeze inmişler. evrak işleri falan. o da fırsat bilip gelmiş yanıma sohbet edelim diye. üzerinde çiçek basmalı bi uzun etek, üstünde kalın kazak ve hırkası, başında da yazma eşarp türbanı.. buyur ettim içeriye. 3-5 biraz sohbet ettik. yüzü gülüyor keyfi yerindeydi. dedi oğlum sende hep içiyon.

-biliyosun abla çok içmiyorum yani
– var mı başka bakalım bi tane de bana ver.

Şaşırmıştım aslında.. kekeleyerek var abla dur getireyim diyerek kalktım mutfağa doğru. birayı açıp ikram ettim.

– Abla sen içermiydin ya ben hiç görmedim. o kadar geldim rakı içtik evde…
-ara sıra mehmet abine eşlik ederim ben de ama öyle çok değil.
-çarpmasın şimdi emin misin içmek istediğine. ( sonuçta 60 lı yaşlarına yakın bir kadın )
-birşey olmaz vs. gibi geçiştirdi.

türbanlı dini bütün bir kadına benziyordu aslında.. namaz kılarken görmemiştim hiç ama şimdi içki içiyordu yanımda. şaşırmıştım ama fazla aldırış etmek de istemedim. sonuçta istediğim ortam ilginç bir şekilde ayağıma gelmişti. çok şanslı olmalıydım…

“Eee sen evlenmeyi düşünmüyor musun” diye girdi konuya. haydee dedim yine başlıyoruz. nasihat derecesinde söyleniyordu bi yandan. sanırım içtiği yarım biranın etkisiydi bu. “bak yaşın da geldi geçiyor artık bi yuva kur duzenli işe başla yerin yurdun belli olsun” vs. ama ben bu konuşmayı onunla bir iki kez daha yapmıştım ama bu sefer farklı ve konuşmadığım yönlerini de anlatacaktım.

– yok henüz düşünmüyorum
– nedenmiş o
– şimdi karışan yok eden yok. kimseye hesap verdiğim de yok. kafama göre canım ne isterse…
– ee şimdi böyle rahat ilerde ne olacak.
– sonrasına sonra bakarız.
– neyse sen yine bildiğini konuşuyon da ben diyeyim yalnızlık zor bu hayatta.
– evet doğru diyorsun da yalnız kaldığım pek yok ben hep kendime bir yol yaratıyorum.
– tamam iyi hoş çocuksun da bu yalnızlığın bide diğer kısmı var ben onu da diyorum.
Dedi.. anlamıştım ne demek istediğinin. bunu söylerken gözleriyle mimikleriyle anlatmıştı demek istediğini.
– heee. o kısmı en kolay olan kısım zaten.
– Ne demek en kolay kısmı. valla ben bi kere bile olsun bi eve bi kız girdiğini görmedim.
(muhabbet giderek bel altına inmeye başlamıştı ve ben bu konuları bu kadınla konuşabileceğim aklımın ucundan geçmiyordu. imkansız diyordum kendi kendime hayal kuruyordum. )
– Eve getirmiyorum diye başka yere de mi götürmüyorum. 🙂 dedim ve güldüm. o da hafif tebessüm etti.
– Nasıl yani ? o karılara falan mı gidiyorsun.
– hem onlara gidiyorum. hem de bazen internetten falan tanıştığım kişiler oluyor nadiren de olsa onlarla buluşuyorum. ayrıca onlarla eve geldiğimde genelde geç saatler oluyor görmemen normal. sabaha karşı da çıkıp gidiyorlar..
– bak sen şuna neler de yaparmış. ama dikkat et öyle herkesle her zaman olmaz.
– gencim ben daha birşey olmaz. hem bazen de çok canım çekerse Nesrin’e gidiyorum.
( Nesrin köyün orospusu olarak tanınmış. birçok kadının da tanıdığı ama kötü arkadaş modeli olarak uzak durdukları bi insan. biraz çirkin 50 li yaşlarında bi kadın. )

– Neee. ne işin var senin o karıyla. kaç yaşına gelmiş hala…. neyse….
– valla işini iyi yapıyor ki bende iyi yapıyorum. herkesten aldığının yarısını alıyor benden. 50 liraya am mı var bu devirde.. (diye ağzımdan kaçırdım. )
– Ne biçim konuşuyorsun sen benimle öyle. (diye biraz tersleyerek cevap verdi ama bağırmadı ki bende utanmıştım. )
– abla kusura bakma ağzımdan kaçtı bi an ( istemeyerek söylemiştim aslında ama benim de 3. biramı içiyordum sanıırm. ayfer abla da 1. şişeyi bitirmişti. )

bir şişe daha içermisin diye sordum yok içmeyeyim yeter bu kadar dedi.
ben bi şişe daha açtım kendime. odada bi sessizlik olmuştu.

– Ben kalkayım artık birazdan gelirler daha yemek yapıcam (diyerek ayaklandı. tuvalete gitti, )
– Tamam abla nasıl istersen.

o arada üstüne çıkarmış olduğu hırkasını giyerken “Nesrin’e de mi abla diyon” dedi.
-Ya yapma abla böyle söyleme bak.
-Tamam tamam iyi hadi iyi görüşürüz.
kapıdan geçirdim.

o çıktıktan sonra içimden heh dedim hakan iyi bok yedin konuşulacak konularmıydı bunlar.. kadın sinirlendi de.. diye söylendim kendime.

işe başlamama 1 ay kadar kalmış yapmam gereken hazırlıklara ufaktan başlamıştım.
Ayfer ablayla mehmet abi de biliyordu az bir süre sonra gideceğimi.
yaklaşık bir bucuk hafta kadar ayfer abla bana gelmedi. ben de onlara gitmedim. ben suçu o gün yaşadığımız muhabette buluyordum. ama bir yandan da Zariferin eski kocası ile cocuğun görüşmesi arasında ufak tefek tartışmalar oluyordu. zarife evde iyice deliriyor ailesi ona engel olmaya çalışıyordu. akıl hastanesine yatması gibi bir durum söz konusu değildi zaten. Bu tarz durumlardan dolayı da görüşemiyorduk aslında. sorun sadece o günkü muhabbette de değil. onlar sürekli merkeze doktora yada evrak işleri diye dedikleri (mahkeme ile alakalı ) işlere koşturuyorlardı. ayfer abla da genelde toruna göz kulak olmak için onlarla gidiyordu.

ki sonradan farkettim ki o gün muhabbeti açan da ayfer ablaydı. ben sadece açık açık konuştum.

sabah erken kalktım 8 gibi kahvaltımı yapıp dışarı çıkıp bi yarım saat turladım. ayfer ablaların evde herhangi bir hareket yoktu. eve dönüp sobayı yaktım. kitap mı okusam yada discovery channel de güzel birşeyler varmıdır diye düşünürken kapı çaldı.
kalkıp açtım. ayfer abla gelmiş. “Ayfer abla” diye şaşırır gibi söyledim. ” Ne o ? başkasını mı bekliyordun ?” dedi.

– yok yok geç içeri bende öyle oturuyordum canım sıkıldı. hoşgeldin iyiki geldin vs. geçti içeriye o da oturdu.
-kaç gündür evden çıktığın yok merak ettim gelip bakayım dedim.
– sabah çıktım dolandım bi öyle ama sizin evde bi hareket yoktu yine merkeze gittiniz sandım bende.
– hee mehmet abinler gitti yine bu sefer ben dünden az yorgundum uyuyakalmışım onlar da uyandırmamış. yaşlılık işte..
– hee olsun ya dinlenmiş olursun hem yorgunluktandır o yaşlılıkla alakası yok. daha gencecik kadınsın ( dedim hafif gülerek )

bu sefer geçen güne göre bu tarz muhabbetler daha rahat geçecek gibi duruyordu.

-abla sabah çay demlemedim ben meyve suyu sıktıydım da içeriz dersen demleyeyim.
– dur sen otur ben demlerim.
– peki madem. dedim ve o mutfağa geçti. bir dakika kadar sonra mutfaktan seslendi. hakaaaaaaan diye..

– efendim abla..
-bunlar ney böyle ne çeşit içki bunlarr böyle.

tezgahın üzerinde bırakmıştım dünden kalan kokteyl malzemeleri bir şuruplar votka cin tekila vs.. birçok şişe. izah ettim bunlarla kokteyl yapılıyor şöyle böyle. vs. anlatıyorum da miktar olarak. çayı demlemeyi bıraktı beni dinliyor. dedim istersen yapayım sana ilginç birşey..
“ne yapıcan bakalım ona göre” dedi. ne yapacağımı bilmiyordum aslında heyecanlanmıştım o an. dedim doğaçlama yapalım.

-bana bak o kızlara içirdiğin içkiler gibi yapma hee
-yok abla bakalım şimdi farklı birşey deniycem belki güzel birşey çıkar.

votka, cin, tekila, portakal likörü, nane, limon, buz, şeker ve nar liköründen oluşan birşey hazırladım ( miktar vermeyeyim de bana hatıra kalsın 😀 )

bu ne böyle herşey girdi içine nasıl içilecek bu. diye söyleniyordu. dedimki bak bi tadına beğenmezsen içme
hafif ekşi ama acı olmayan yumuşak içimli bi kokteyl hazırlamıştım. hoşuna gitti. çayı falan bıraktık. aynısından bitane de kendime yapıp geçti salona sobanın başına.

-eee evden çıkmıyorsun da eve gelen giden de olmuyor.
– sen benim evi mi izliyorsun
– bizim torun uyutmuyor son bir iki gündür. onunla uğraşıyorum sabaha kadar. pencereden de bakıyorum ara sıra ondan dedim.

hafif bıyık altından güldüm. o da gülümsedi. anladım ki artık o kadar da resmi değil..
üç beş muhabbet derken bizim kokteyller bitince “bu güzelmiş de hazırlaması zahmetli ” dedi. dur sen başka birşey vereyim dedim. bir yandan da korkuyorum aslında normalde içki içmeyen bi kadın evli yaşı da var biraz. çarpar mı falan diye.
cin tonik yaptım hemen verdim.

bi ara durduk yere

-Gitmiyon mu Nesrin karısına artık ?
– o nerden çıktı ki.
– sordum öyle aklıma geldi geçen demiştin ya
– yok gitmedim
– Ne zaman gittin ki en son
– Abla niye soruyorsun sen bunları bana
– soruyorum işte benden mi utanacan oğlum yaşındasın.
– yok utanmasından değil de… diye devamını getiremedim.
– gerçi sen anan yaşındaki karıyı sikiyon ne utanacan..

Anan yaşındaki karıyı sikiyorsun…. böyle söyledi direkt. şok oldum zaten bi anlığına. bu kadının ağzından böyle küfürlü söz ilk defa duyuyordum. birkaç kez mehmet abiye bağırdığı da olmuştu ama yakından ilk kez.

-Abla o nasıl laf öyle ya.
– Ben sana kızmıyorum aslında oğlum Nesrin’e kızıyorum.
-Nasıl yani ?

Başladı anlatmaya. zamanında mehmet abiyle tanıştıkları zaman Nesrinle cocukluktan arkadaşmış. ama Nesrinin gözü hep erkeklerde olduğundan. mehmet abiye iş atıyormuş.o zamanlar abin de çakı gibiydi. köyün en yakışıklılarındandı diyor. Evlendikten sonra bile bu böyle devam etmiş. ayfer abla artık muhabbetini kesmiş nesrin’le. ki köydeki birçok kadın evlendikten sonra konuşmamaya başlamışlar onunla. bizim erkekleri de yoldan çıkaracak nerdeyse diyerek… uyarmışlar bak uzak dur yapma etme diye. kadının adı orada orospuya çıkmış zaten. bi gün eve geldiğinde eski evlerinde bahçede dam varmış orada yakalamış bu nesrin ile mehmet abiyi. bir kavga gürültü ama orada kalmış olay. ileriye taşımamış. buna rağmen mehmet abi yine de gitmiş nesrine. sözde ayfer ablanın haberi yokmuş bu olanlardan. kanıtı da yok elinde ama bir iki kere daha buluştular diyor.. Nesrin de daha sonraları kötü yola düştü iyice çıkamadı oradan.. tam orospu oldu. benim gençliğimi yaktı. dedi..

Bunları bana anlatırken dilinin hafif sürtmesinden ve hareketlerinden sarhoş olmaya başladığını anladım.
acıklı bir hikayeydi aslında ama ayfer abla bunu anlatırken konulu porno izliyormuşum gibi hissettim.
çok açık seçik konuşuyordu çünkü.

-Gençliğimi verdim ben mehmet’e, benden başkasına bakmasın diye bir dediğini iki etmedim. günde iki kere üç kere yapardık. iki güne bir üstümden geçerdi benim. yorulurdum ederdim ama sesim çıkmazdı. aybaşım geldi dediğim zaman ilk kez. “o zaman diğer delikten ver” dedi. acım var ağrım var dinlemedi girdi arkama. şimdi o adam gitti yerine başka birisi geldi. kaç yıl oldu elini elime sürmüyor. bende kaç yaşıma geldim ama içim halen bıraktığım yerde..

bunları ağlamaklı anlatıyordu bana. emin olun ateşli bir şekilde anlatsa o an ellemeden boşalacaktım donuma..

-ne buldu şu Nesrin orospusunda
– Abla işte geçmiş gitmiş zaman boşver.. (diye teselli etmeye çalışıyorum )
-Sen ne buluyorsun ona sen de gidiyon
– Benim birşey bulduğum yok ben onu ihtiyaç gibi görüyorum ondan gidiyorum.
– Bırak yalan konuşmayı güzel mi geliyor sana ?

bu noktadan sonra teselli etmeyi bırakacaktım çünkü iyice sarhoş olduğuna emindim. yoksa böyle bir muhabbet dönemezdi bile. ama ben sarhoş değildim. gidebileceği kadar ileriye götür bakalım ne olacak gibi düşünüyordum. yani sevgili okurlar. ben böyleyim açık konuşmak gerekirse. biraz utangaç biraz çekingen. böyle bir noktada bile…. siz düşünün. (ulan amk kısa tutacam dedim iyice uzadı )

-yok ya güzel değil de işte biraz çekici
– nasıl yani çekici ?
-ya işte halen daha bi azgınlık var doymak bilmiyor kadın.
-nesi doymak bilmiyormuş o sümsüğün. yemediği yarak kalmadı daha nesine doyacakmış.

Bu noktadan sonra abartarak ve biraz yalan konuşarak devam ettim.

– valla ben sikerken hep daha hızlı daha hızlı diye bağırıyor. tahrik ediyor beni. bi amına gidiyorum bi götüne her yola geliyor orospu
– bak sen şunaaa
-yani yaşına başına yüzüne bakma onun içinde bi hazine yatıyor alev alev dedim ve beklemediğim bi tepki verdi. iyice kızmış sinir olmuştu.

-benimde içimde bi hazine yatıyor. zamanında o yangını öyle yakık bırakıp çekti kocam. (derken bi eliyle amına vuruyordu üstten)
-valla abla onu artık kendin halledicen o zaman dedim başımı hafif öne eğerek.

birden bire ayağa kalkıp odadan çıkınca korktum aslında. meğersem tuvalete diye kalktığını birkaç saniye sonra anladım.
geri geldiğinde ise olanlar oldu…

içeri girdiğinde suratında farklı bir ifade vardı.

-madem kendim halledicem. o zaman beni de sik. madem anan yaşındaki karıya gidiyon. bende burda oğlum yaşındakine veririm.
-nasıl yani ayfer abla. ne diyorsun.
-bırak ablayı şimdi. hep gözün götümde. başka yere baktığın mı var.

karşımda soyunmaya başladı. üstündeki gömleğini çıkardı. sonra altıdaki atletini. dantelli bi sütyen kaldı üstünde. ben düz beyaz bi sütyen bekliyordum halbuki. şaşırtıyordu beni.
altındaki taytı da çıkarınca o muhteşem manzara önümde bekledi birkaç saniye..

hafif tangaya benzer ince bir külot. götünün yarısını kapatıyor. yanları ince ipli ön tarafı sadece amını kapatacak kadar bir dantelli.

“madem bukadar ateşlisin o zaman Nesrin”i unuttur bana da görelim” diye iyice hırslandırdım.

elimden tutup ayağa kaldırdı. bende üstümü çıkarırken yardım etmeye çalışıyordu ama kendim hallettim.
en son donumu eliyle tutup çekti aşağıya doğru. sikim direk gibi olmuş bir şekilde fırladı yerinden.
hafif sırıtarak ve gözlerimin içine bakarak yere diz çöküp hemen ağzına aldı. iyice ıslandıktan sonra gırtlağına kadar sokuyordu ağzına. aldığım zevkli size anlatamam. sadece şunu söyleyebilirim. 1 buçuk dakika kadar sonra geliyorum dedim ve ağzından çıkarmadan içine boşaldım. yuttu hepsini. bu kadar erken boşalacağım aklıma bile gelmezdi.
o ayağa kalktığında kalçalarından avuçlayıp kendime doğru çektim. taş gibi götü vardı. külotunu arka kısmından yakalayıp aşağıya doğru indirdim. sonra ayakta sarılıp götünü avuçlarken dudaklarına yapıştım. birbirimizi fazla emmiyorduk ama deli gibi ateşliydik. götünü sert bir biçimde sıkıp avuçluyordum. aahh diye inliyordu ara sıra.
sonra bi elimi götünün yarığından indirerek işaret parmağımı götüne soktum. o sırada da o sikimi kavradı ve bana 31 çekmeye başladı. ben 2 parmak sokmaya başladığımda sikim kalkmıştı. onu geriye kanepeye doğru ittirip kendim de diz çöktüm. bacaklarını ayırıp amına doğru yöneldi. geçen hafta kılları kesilmiş gibiydi amcığı ama oldukça büyük dudakları, içi ise daracık görünüyordu. dillemeye başlayınca ohhh evet devam et gibi sözler söylemeye başladı. uzun bir süre hiç bırakmadan yaladım klitorisini. yaklaşık bi 10 dk kadar sonra boşalmaya başladığını hissettiğimde yalamayı bırakmayıp elimle iki parmağımı amına sokmaya başladım. deliyordu kadın altımda.

dur dur demeye başlayınca durdum. ikimiz de kendimize geldiğimizde amına sikimi hizalayıp girmeye başladım. altımda 18 lik l****a gibi davranıyordum ona.

artık emrediyordum ona resmen

– yarın bu amcığı traş et öyle de sikicem
– yarın da mı yapıcan
– yapmayayım mı
– yap tabi az kaldı zaten gitmene her bulduğun yerde sokmaya çalışırsın sen. zarife yanımda olmadığında gelirim hemen. sen peşimde koşma gören olmasın.
– zarife varken de yaparım hem belki onun da canı yarak istiyor
– ondan mı böyle delleniyor diyon sen
– hee sikeyim mi kızının da amcığını, anasının yanına suraya uzansa ikinizi bir siksem olmaz mı.
– bırak şimdi kızı da sen bi içimi doldur benim artık.
– amına mı boşalayım
– evet
– sen daha da orospuymuşsun
– o orospuysa ben daha iyi olurum
– böyle konuş benimle
– konuşayım erkeğim, konuşayım oğlum sen nasıl istersen.
-ohh evett
– ohhh erkeğim. döllerini akıt amıma ahh evet devam et.
– ohh çok güzelsin. daha boşalmama var ama
-o zaman dur.

eliyle durdurdu beni ve sikimi tutup amından çıkardı. götüne doğru getirip başını dayadı. bende üstten biraz tükürükledim.

– o zaman sok götüme de sok götümü de sik
– sokayım yavrum ohh annen yaşındayım diyorsun ama onlarca gence taş çıkarırsın.
– oooohhh sik oğlum bu beden senin artık.

boşalacağım sıra götünden çıkıp amına girip boşaldım.

öylece üstüne yığıldım resmen. kendime gelmeye başladığımda ayfer ablanın kendini toplayacak gücü yoktu. yattığı yerden sütyeninin içinden memelerini dışarıya çıkardım.
büyük koyu kahverengi yuvarlak halkalı. meme uçları ise neredeyse içe dönük şekilde hiç yok denilecek kadardı. biraz onlarla oynayıp yaladıktan sonra geri sütyenin içine soktum.
yaklaşık 3 saat vakit geçirmiştik. tuvalete kalkıp geri geldiğimde bıraktığım yerde uyuyakalmış şekilde buldum. üstünü giydirmeden kalın bir battaniye ile yatırdım koltuğa. kadın orada uyudu. saat 5 e geliyordu ki kapı çaldı. salona baktım ayfer abla uyuyor. sağını solunu battaniyeyi iyice düzelttim. kenarlarını içine doğru ittirdim açılmasın diye. bardakları kaldırdım. etrafı biraz toparlar gibi yaptım.mutfağı düzelttim. salonun kapısını çekerek çıktım. kapı ikinci kez çaldığında gidip açtım. mehmet abi karşımdaydı.

-heh yav delikanlı evde yoksun sandım bi an da. nasılsın
-sağol mehmet abi iyiyim mutfakta müzik dinliyordum kulaklık vardı kulağımda.
-bizim hanım geldimi hiç bugün diye soracaktım evde yok biz geleli de 1 saat oluyor neredeyse…
-geldi geldi abi hatta içerde salonda uyuyor ablam.
-uyuyor mu.
-evet evet. ağırlık çöktü üstüne. çay pohaça derken kalkayım biraz kestireyim dedi bende yollamadım dedim abla yabancı evi mi uzan burada bende işlerim var zaten bak sen keyfine dedim. içerde salonda yatıyor. bende mutfakta müzik dinliyordum. ( tek ayak üstünde kırk yalan söylüyordum ve hepsi anlık gelişen ve tahmin etmeme bağlı olan şeylerdi. çünkü korktuğun başına gelir ya hani o hesap. )

– Yapma yav. uyandıralım artık o zaman geç oluyor saat.
içeriye girer gibi hamle yapınca abi buyur geç ayakta kaldın diye içeri buyur ettim. salonun kapısına doğru iki adım atınca kapıyı tıklatıp ayfer diye seslendi
sonra tekrar seslenince ayfer abla uyanıp cevap verdi. o sıra içeriye girdiğinde ayfer abla iyice battanıyeye sarılıp altına girmiş. kendine gelmişti. uyumuş kalmışım. az da başım ağrıyordu falan o da birkaç yalan salladı. “çık sen dışarı geliyorum ben” diyince ilişkillenmesin diye “abi buyur gel bende tam çay demliyordum diyip ocağın altını yaktım. mehmet abiyi mutfağa çektim. ağzım boş durmuyor sürekli birşeyler anlatıyor konuşuyordum. çay demlenmeye kalmadan ayfer abla odadan çıktı lavaboya bile gitmeden hadi gidelim diyince. oturun bi çay için dedim. ” mehmet abi de aslında içesi vardı ama hanımı kırmamak için başka zamana diyerek evden ayrıldılar.

ertesi gün ayfer ablayı sikemedim. ama bi üç gün sonra siktim. nasıl mı ? belki onu da sonra anlatırım 🙂

Kusura bakmayın oldukça uzun ve karmaşık. tüm detayları vermeye çalıştım. bazı yerlerde mübala yapıp bazı yerleri kısa tutmaya çalıştım. üstünden neredeyse 5 yıl geçmiş olacak diyalogları harfi harfine hatırlıyor olamam değil mi 🙂

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Carol was thrown up against the toilet door, it swung inward and Carol’s head struck the white washed walls of the old toilet. The leather-clad woman was laughing as she pushed Carol’s tits up against the wall. The woman lifted the back of Carol’s skirt and forced her hand between Carol’s arse cheeks, thumbing her anus before she forced her fingers into Carol’s cunt. Carol struggled violently but the woman spun her around and kneed Carol in the groin. The woman pushed Carol down on to the toilet seat and laughing the woman unfastened her leather pants and pushed them down to her knees. Thrusting her hairy pubic mound into Carol’s face, she yelled, “Come on you old bag, suck my cunt before I piss on you!” The woman grabbed Carol’s hair and forced her mouth onto her cunt, the acrid smell of the woman’s cunt was overpowering and Carol almost vomited. “Suck Now!” the woman yelled and Carol began to cry as her tongue tentatively touched the dyke’s clit, the taste even more repugnant than the smell. The woman reached down and squeezed Carol’s tit, the pain was unbearable, as the woman yelled, “I said suck! Now suck it hard!”

Just as Carol resigned herself to sucking the dyke’s cunt, two girls entered the toilet and the woman turned her head to look at them, Carol, seizing the opportunity pushed the woman as hard as she could and dived for the door. The woman toppled sideways and there was a loud ripping sound as her leather pants tore. Carol bounced against the toilet door and ricocheted into a large black girl and Carol fell to the floor as the second girl screamed with laughter. As Carol got up and ran for the door, she heard the dyke yell, “You’ll pay for this whore, I’ll cut your face wide open!”

Carol ran through the old bar and into the street, she ran until her lungs were burning. Finally, Carol had to stop and realised she had at least temporarily escaped, she looked at herself, her stockings were torn and her skirt and top filthy from the accumulation of dirt and urine from the toilet floor. As she felt the bruises on her face, she thought, “I must stop trying to find a dominant partner in places like that, but where else will I find one. Will I ever find the partner I need?”

Looking around, Carol realised that instinctively she had run towards her house and nervously she started to hurry home. Carol could not believe she had been so stupid, she was professionally successful and at twenty-five, well on her way to being comfortably rich. As Carol hurried home, she began to question her sexuality. She had had this conversation with herself a thousand times and it was no use trying to deny she was submissive and bisexual. She wanted to be controlled, teased and used sexually. “Shit” she thought, her cunt was saturated and she could not wait to get home and masturbate!

Next morning Carol rose late; she had masturbated several times on fantasies of being someone’s pet. It was Saturday morning and she lethargically wandered around in a T-shirt and panties. It was not that Carol was unattractive, in fact she was very attractive, it was just she felt her appearance was always that of a successful businesswoman rather than the ravenous sex object she wanted to be.

Carol was just on her second coffee when there was a loud knock on the door. Tentatively, Carol opened the door a fraction and peered around it. It was her kid sister, Anya, she was almost six years her junior and she was as beautiful as she was wild. Carol knew that she, together with her twin brother, were the most manipulative of Carol’s many brothers and sisters. Anya approached Carol, grabbed her sister, and kissed her on the lips, forcing her tongue deep into Carol’s mouth. Anya’s tongue invaded Carol’s mouth like a marauding army as her hands mauled her sister’s arse, and then she walked into the house like she owned it. Anya turned and smiled at Carol and said, “Perfect, this will suit us just fine!”

Carol spluttered, but before she could say anything, she realised a second person was pushing past her. Mike, Anya’s twin, turned to face Carol and stepping so close to her, Carol felt his warm breath as Mike said, “Well this is nice!” Mike smiled and said, “Last night in the toilets, you were about to submit to a leather clad moron when your sister walked in. You don’t want that to be spread around do you?”

A terrible realisation slowly dawned on Carol; she stood petrified looking at Mike. Mike smirked and said, “Now be a good little girl and pay the taxi and get the bags, then we will have coffee and decide the new living arrangements! Well don’t just stand there Sis! Go!”

Carol did not move, but Mike sternly said, “Go now, as you are, slut!”

Deeply embarrassed Carol returned dragging two very large suitcases and saw her clothes being thrown out of the master bedroom into the hallway. As Anya left the bedroom carrying a large box, Carol almost collapsed with embarrassment, she knew it held most of her sex toys, but when Mike appeared with her ‘Electric Fucking Machine’ and placed it on the dining room table, she düzce escort wished she could curl up and die.

The majority of the day was spent moving Anya and Mike into the equally large master and second bedrooms while Carol was forced to move into the smallest bedroom. Finally, they all sat down around the dining table and Carol poured each of them a glass of wine. Anya began examining the contents of the toy box, while Mike plugged in the fucking machine and played with its controls. Carol was beside herself with embarrassment as the mechanical penis moved back and forth in front of the trio. Carol’s embarrassment increased as Anya emptied the contents of the toy box, laying bare all Carols past and present fetishes. There were manacles; remnants of Carol’s self-bondage fetish, an enema bag evidencing Carol’s desire for humiliation and of course a wide variety of clamps, gags and dildos.

Anya held up a large dildo and said, “Put this in your cunt, Sis. Now!” Carol tentatively took the dildo and spreading her legs; she slowly pushed her panties to the side and inserted the dildo into her rapidly moistening vagina. Mike gazed as the large dildo slowly disappeared into his sister’s cunt and swallowed hard as his mouth began to water. Anya watched intently before offering Carol an anal butt plug, and as Carol forced the butt plug into her anus, Anya ripped Carol’s top and fitted weighted nipple clamps to Carol’s breasts. As the dildos buzzed in Carol’s cunt and arse, an orgasm slowly built and then swept over Carol, and although Anya and Mike laughed raucously; both were sexually stimulated by the pornographic spectacle. As Carol regained control of her body, Mike slapped the nipple clamps and made Carol yelp with pain as her nipples were wrenched from side to side with the swinging motion of the heavy nipple weights.

Anya and Mike soon left the table to get ready for their night out and Carol carefully removed the dildos and nipple clamps from her body. Her cunt was saturated but as she cleaned and replaced the toys in the toy box she noticed a large wet spot on the wooden seat of Anya’s chair, Carol bent down and smelt it, “Yes, it is Anya’s cunt juice” she thought, but Carol could not resist and licked the pool of wetness! Carol closed her eyes to savour the taste, it was delectable, she was in seventh heaven.

Her mind racing, Carol decided to leave the toy box on the table inwardly praying that her two siblings would make her domination a regular occurrence. By the time Mike and Anya left for the evening, Carol was overwhelmed with sexual desire for Anya, she could not erase the images of her sister dressed for seduction in her short skirt, high heels and revealing top. Carol could not stop herself as she masturbated repeatedly as thoughts of Anya cascaded through her mind.

Mike and Anya headed for Mike’s favourite pick-up place and as usual, positioned themselves at the corner of the bar. Within seconds an older couple approached; Anya thought they were groomed to perfection, both were passably attractive and their wristwatches evidenced a certain wealth. Anya signalled the reluctant Mike that the pickup was a go and Anya engaged the couple in polite but suggestive conversation. As the evening wore on the couple paid for a variety of expensive cocktails, not realising that Anya’s drinks were little more than coke or orange juice with a dash of bitters to eliminate the tell tale froth of the soft drink. Eventually the couple suggested a meal and the foursome left the bar for a very expensive restaurant, Anya confident that this was the start of a long pleasurable sexual liaison.

As they left the restaurant, the twins willingly accompanied the couple to their home and soon after their arrival the kissing commenced. Anya was the first to accompany her man, Peter, to the bedroom and she immediately lay on the bed. Peter crawled onto the bed next to her; leaning on one elbow he gently stroked her cheek, and whispering, he told her how beautiful she was. Slowly Peter caressed Anya’s face and neck before kissing her lips, his tongue flashing across Anya’s lips as Anya parted them. He continued to kiss Anya as his leg slowly moved to cover Anya’s thigh and as he pushed his knee into the space between her legs, Anya willingly opened her thighs.

Peter’s hand seemed lazily to drift down to Anya’s breast and gently caressed the small mounds, quickly finding Anya’s engorged nipples. He slowly lifted Anya’s top and with her help removed it. As Peter stared at the breasts, he began to tease and twist Anya’s dark pink nipples. Anya started to moan quietly as Peter’s lips replaced the fingers toying with her nipples, and she felt his hand move across her belly, pressing hard against her pubic mound, before caressing her inner thigh. Every move Peter made was exquisitely sensual and Anya’s saturated vagina was begging to be teased, played with, and penetrated.

Peter’s hand moved slowly up to Anya’s cunt lips and she gasped as a single finger traced the lips of her edirne escort vagina through her saturated panties. Peter’s finger hooked beneath her thong, slid gently around her vagina as Anya reached for her thong, and pulled them down, frantically kicking them off. Pushing his pants down, Peter rolled on top of Anya and expertly positioned the head of his cock at the entry to her vagina. Slowly his prick entered Anya’s cunt and as his balls slapped against Anya’s arse, Peter pulled Anya’s thighs up to his waist and rolled them both on to their sides, his prick slowly pumping in and out of Anya’s cunt. Anya had never experienced sex on her side, but soon realised that her cunt was unencumbered and was totally exposed to Peter’s prick. The sensuality in the slow movement of Peter’s prick and the expert teasing of her breasts rapidly excited Anya, and she began to moan as her orgasm built. As a mild orgasm travelled through her body, Peter rolled back on top of her and started vigorously pumping his prick in and out of Anya’s cunt. Almost before Anya knew, Peter’s seed shot into her womb, leaving Anya disappointed at the selfishness of her lover. The couple lay still, Peter was panting, but Anya’s only thought was of a fuck, so full of promise, which had delivered so little.

Mike and his companion, Susan, stayed in the lounge room; Susan was sitting on his knee as he passionately kissed her. Mike was thrusting his tongue into Susan’s mouth as Susan felt Mike’s growing erection. Mike moved his hand and grabbed Susan’s breast. Susan jumped; pain had shot through her breast as Mike roughly squeezed her soft mound. Susan surreptitiously attempted to stop Mike’s onslaught, but Mike had already moved his hand to the inside of Susan’s thigh and was forcing his way towards her cunt. Susan felt Mike’s finger hook beneath her thong and has he wrenched the thong to the side she felt it rip. Without hesitation, Susan jumped up and knelt in front of Mike. Slowly she unzipped his fly and took out his prick from its hiding place. As she looked into Mike’s eyes, her hand moved up and down the long thick shaft of Mike’s penis, before her mouth closed around the head. Susan was unable to move her lips up and down the full length of Mike’s prick but soon Mike was groaning in ecstasy. Susan hated the taste of jism and as she tasted Mike’s pre-cum, she removed her mouth and began rapidly to jack Mike’s prick with her hand. Suddenly Mike screamed, “Take it on your face, babe!” and grabbed Susan’s hair and held her face above his ejaculating prick.

Susan’s face was sprayed with globules of jism, it was in her hair, her mouth, and it was running down her cheeks and dripping from her chin. Susan was furious and stormed into the bathroom. She did not emerge until she heard her husband return to the lounge. As Susan entered the room she looked daggers at Mike and although Peter immediately read the signs, Mike was unperturbed and asked if Susan wanted another round. Susan was speechless and shook her head violently. It was an awkward moment, broken only when Anya asked Peter if she would hear from him again. Peter laughed and said, “No hard feelings babe, but I was only seeing if a young slut was any better than my whore and, guess what, you’re nothing special!”

Anya was still furious as they entered Carol’s house and she headed straight for the wine cupboard and slumped down at the table with two large glasses of wine. They looked at each other over the top of the fucking machine. Anya, playfully stroking the attached dildo, said, “That was the worst sex I have ever had! I might even try this thing, it could not possibly be worse”. She snorted and replied, “I just feel so used! I am so mad, for once I would just like to really use someone, anyone!”

Mike smiled and said, “There is always our sister, Carol!”

Almost within seconds, the twins had prepared the dining table for their domination of Carol and were marching down the hallway. Mike burst into Carol’s bedroom and grabbing Carol’s hair, he dragged her from the bed and twisted her arm up her back. Forcing her into the hallway, Mike held Carol in front of her sister, who ripped Carol’s nightdress from her. Smiling Anya tore Carol’s panties from her and roughly stuffed them into her protesting mouth, before Mike forced Carol towards the dining table.

In a matter of moments Carol was tied, spread-eagled, face up on the table and as Anya positioned the fucking machine, Carol violently shook her head, silently begging to be spared the indignation of being mechanically fucked in front of her brother and sister. Anya laughed as she checked to see if Carol’s cunt was wet enough to accept the mechanical dildo. Carol’s cunt was saturated and Anya forced two, then three fingers into her sister’s cunt, before positioning the head of the dildo just inside Carol’s vagina. As Anya started the machine, she sucked her fingers, tasting her sister’s cunt juice, “Shit” she thought, “I have waited so long to taste this cunt juice, it is so erotic! It’s beautiful!” elazığ escort

As Mike handed Anya a glass of wine, they toasted Carol, clinking their glasses over their immobilised captive, but as they looked down at the machine rhythmically fucking Carol, they realised that Carol was rapidly building to an orgasm. Mike and Anya watched in awe as an orgasm washed over Carol and laughing they again toasted their prisoner. Mike was just considering if they should stop the machine when a second more intense orgasm swept through Carol. Anya and Mike looked at each other as Carol began to experience orgasm after orgasm with increasing frequency until her orgasms became a constant stream of unworldly pleasure.

As Mike said, “I thought multiple orgasms were a myth!” Carol ejaculated, her cunt juices, squirting uncontrollably just before she fainted from the intense pleasure. As Mike rushed to remove the panties from Carol’s mouth and Anya lazily stopped the mechanical dildo, they looked at each other; Anya silently acknowledging she had not had an orgasmic experience remotely as good. Mike shook his head and naively said, “I thought squirting was put in porn films by the special effects guys.” Anya laughed and said, “You’re an nineteen year old boy, and judging by the times you fucked me, you have a lot to learn.”

Anya and Mike watched as Carol slowly regained her senses and tugging at her bonds Carol said, “That was really fantastic but are you going to release me?” Mike moved forward to release Carol, but her sister said, “No you can suck my cunt?”

Carol paused and then nodded and Anya climbed on to the table spreading her cunt lips above her sister’s mouth. As Anya stared at her sister, not quite believing how easy it had been to take control of Carol. Carol said, “Please Mike?” Mike knew Carol was asking him to fuck her vagina, Mike smiled and moved to his sister’s cunt; he was excited, but as he moved to push his prick into her cunt, he paused. Smiling, he slowly pushed his prick into Carol’s anus. Carol screamed, but Mike was oblivious to her pleading and began slowly to move his prick in and out of his sister’s arse.

Anya had tensed at the gentle touch of her sister’s tongue, but soon pleasure seemed to radiate from the tongue and Anya knew that this was one of the most exotic, erotic things she had ever done. As Anya’s orgasm grew, Anya, lost in orgasmic pleasure, fell to her sister’s cunt, opened her mouth, and sucked her sister’s delicious nectar. As Mike fucked Carol’s arse, Anya and Carol licked and sucked each other’s cunt until multiple orgasms overtook both sisters and Mike’s jism flooded Carol’s anal passage.

Finally, Carol was released and she got down unsteadily from the table.

Although it was almost four in the morning, the trio sat quietly drinking wine. Suddenly Anya said, “Making love like that, I guess that makes me a lesbian!” As Mike nodded, Carol burst out laughing. Mike and Anya stared at Carol who said quietly, “You crave the opposite sex, a lesbian never does! We didn’t make love, we masturbated each other, for you two it was purely the physical relief you sought and if you get desperate we might do it again as a threesome, twosome or alone with the machine. I’m the only real bisexual of the three of us!”

Anya’s anger flared and she yelled, “You think so do you! Well you are only half right, Sis.” Pausing she grabbed a large nipple clamp from the toy box and roughly fitted it to her sister’s nipple. As Carol squirmed in pain, Anya screamed, “Be still I am going to teach you proper respect for your Mistress!”

The large nipple clamp hung from Carol’s nipple as Anya fitted a dog lead. Anya pulled the dog lead hard and Carol jumped to her feet as Mike laughed. As Anya yanked the dog lead and pulled Carol towards her bedroom, Mike picked up a large strap-on dildo from the toy box and followed his sisters. Anya hooked the dog lead over the bedpost and Carol watched as Anya fitted the strap-on dildo. Anya laughed at Carol, her cunt juices were running down her legs as she watched her sister and her brother prepare to penetrate her. Anya approached Carol and whispered, “Mike is a sex mad stud but I am a dominatrix, I like to humiliate, bind slaves, make them hurt, anyone will do but I do prefer women, particularly the female members of my own family. Now bend over you are my fucking bitch”.

Anya rammed her dildo into Carol’s anus and then grabbing Carol’s hair, Anya pulled her upright. Carol was in agony from the brutal penetration of her anus, but saw Mike move in front of her. She felt the head of his prick enter her cunt, an instant before Mike rammed the full length of his massive prick into his sister’s cunt. Carol’s head spun as the two phalluses, lodged in her cunt and arse began to move in unison. Carol was alternatively lifted off the floor as the two phalluses were rammed upward and then her feet fell to the floor as they were withdrawn. The fucking seemed to go on forever and Carol orgasmed and squirted wildly, but her two siblings seem oblivious to Carol’s increasing discomfort as their climaxes built. Finally Mike ejaculated as Anya and Carol simultaneously erupted in massive orgasms and the brother and sister allowed their sister, Carol to fall to the floor writhing from the pleasure still coursing through her loins.

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Petite Justine followed her large black Master into the supermarket wearing only a white blouse and red plaid skirt and high heels. Heads turned as the 23 year old tanned beauty reached among the cucumbers finding one that was long and thick. Justine unassumingly knelt in the middle of the produce aisle of the crowded supermarket and spread her legs wide and arched her back, allowing her skirt to hike up along her bare bottom. She allowed the cum she had been holding inside her to ooze down the sides of her legs. Master was discreetly videotaping the scene as she reached around and placed a large cucumber in her sopping wet pussy.

Aghast customers either quickly walked away, or stood frozen in excitement and awe. Justine quickly came in a few minutes as she worked the oversized cucumber in and out of her well lubricated slit. She quickly walked to the restroom, where she had stashed a change of clothes and a hat.

Master Patrick filmed the chaos as a crew of store employees, tightly tailed by banana wielding women, stormed into the aisle looking for the masturbating woman.

Justine was long gone and soon was exiting from the other side of the store in her clothes and hat. Master Patrick çorum escort was waiting outside with the camera as she boldly burst out in laughter. One of these days they were going to get arrested for their stunts. Not today!

Justine loved the excitement of trying to obey her Master. He always knew how to excite her and knew she loved public sex and humiliation.

Justine had met Patrick in college at a dorm party. At the time she was living with her well to do boyfriend who played lacrosse with Patrick.

That night, she got caught blowing her boyfriend in the bathroom by Patrick. The sight of her kneeling obediently in front of her boyfriend got Patrick so hot that he knew he must have her. She looked up at Patrick that night and never even stopped sucking, waiting for her engorged boyfriend to say something. He didn’t and so Patrick removed his cock from his pants. Justine’s boyfriend then asked Patrick if she would like some of Justine’s attention. When Justine saw Patrick’s huge black shaft, she now had an EX-boyfriend. Her boyfriend stood and watched as Justine ran her tongue along Patrick’s shaft looking up into his beautiful brown eyes. Working denizli escort her way down to his big ebony balls which she cupped in her hand. She made love to Patrick’s cock, never once looking to her boyfriend. As Patrick started to come, Justine stroked her hand along his shaft as she arched her head back with her mouth wide open. Justine had never done this dramatic arching before. She was telling Patrick that she was his.

That night, Justine went home with Patrick, telling her boyfriend goodbye. She went to the neighboring dorm room of her EX and fucked Patrick silly with the windows wide open. She thought how he might be hearing her as she yelled for Patrick to fuck her ass harder.

Patrick loved to humiliate Justine in public, just as he had humiliated his teammate that night. One of his favorite means of humiliation was public cum wearing. Making Justine wear his cum in public places. They had recently gone to an adult movie shop where she sucked him off in a booth and then wore his cum on her face and chin while browsing the movie titles. They always made sure that there were no children in proximity to their fun, but loved to have fun with adult diyarbakır escort reactions.

Recently, Patrick had asked Justine to suck him off on a nude beach in front of ten college co-eds. It started with Justine applying lubricant to his cock in long slow strokes, as the awe struck girls sheepishly watched. She then lubed his size 14 feet in a salacious manner, before easing her beautifully open and arched nude body back towards his cock. Licking the tip of his cock as the girls watched intently from 20 feet. Her pale fingers slowly stroking the thick black mass of meat. Patrick smiled at the girls as Justine licked and sucked his balls. The shaft was soon in her mouth as the girls were now rapt in nervous awe. The sight of Justine pulling her mouth off of his cock as he spewed semen all over her mouth and lips, made the girls quiver with excitement. Justine quickly licked up all that she could. Patrick asked the girls if they would like a sample.

One girl quickly spoke up and said,”No thanks but we enjoyed the show.” I think some of the other girls weren’t happy with Rebecca for ruining their opportunity for some beautiful,thick, black cock.

Justine loved obeying Master Patrick, it had been two full years since she met him and was always ready to serve his wishes. She wondered what her parents would think of her relationship with him. How could she ever tell them she was a slave to a black man.

It didn’t matter to her today, obeying Master was all she lived for.

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“Thanks again Mum.” Kate was hugging her 5 year old son as she spoke to her Mum.

“That’s ok dear, you go and have a good time. If John can have a week playing golf in Spain, the least you deserve is a night out with friends!”

“You be a good boy for Grandma” she said to her son.

“I will” came the reply.

At that Kate Stephens headed for her car and the short journey to Lucy’s. If her Mum had known the truth about their plans for tonight there was no way she would have volunteered to babysit! Kate suppressed the feeling of guilt and concentrated on the drive. Twenty minutes later she pulled on to Lucy Taylor’s drive. Kate and Lucy had been friends since college and they had enjoyed some wild nights out together before Kate had married her husband 6 years ago. Since then, Kate had played the role of devoted wife whilst Lucy’s behaviour had become even wilder. Lucy was waiting at the door. At 28, she was virtually the same age as Kate and they looked similar enough for many to think they were sisters. Both had dark brown hair, full and of shoulder length. At 5ft 8, Kate was a little taller but both had slim, well toned bodies which they worked hard to keep at the local gym. If Kate had the height advantage, then Lucy won on the breast front, her full D-cup breasts always turning heads when she was out. Kate’s were smaller but firm and impressive nevertheless.

“Hi Kate.” Lucy’s voice was deliberately slutty in tone, aiming to provoke a response from her nervous friend.

“Hi.” Kate could feel her heart beating faster already. She could only imagine how she would be feeling come 8pm. She followed Lucy into the house, accepting a large glass of wine in the process.

“For your nerves” said Lucy. “The taxi is booked for quarter to eight. Did you bring the long coat?”

Kate lifted the coat by way of response.

“Great! Wait till you see what I’ve got for you to wear”

Kate took a seat as Lucy fetched her ‘outfit’ for the night. Lucy returned and handed Kate some black stiletto heeled shoes. Lucy knew Kate had good legs and these shoes would make them look great. Next came a new pair of black hold up stockings with lacy tops. Stockings were very popular at the club they were going to and Lucy would also be wearing a pair. To complete Kate’s outfit she was given a lacy black bra, the type designed to push her breasts up and out, with matching thong panties.

“Go and get changed.” At this point, Kate realised what she was planning to do. Going out, dressed like a slut, to a club where she would be used like a slut. Lucy saw the doubt and hesitation on her best friend’s face and gave her a reassuring smile.

“Trust me Kate, we are going to have the best night ever! Now, go. Get changed!” Kate headed for the spare room and started to undress. She admired her own naked figure in the mirror, proud of how she had maintained her body, even after the birth of her son. The fact that she did not need to work and could go to the gym every day had obviously helped but she had always taken care over her diet too. She slid on the stockings, black and seamed until they were tight around her upper thighs. After pulling on the thong panties, she put on the bra, blushing at the way it emphasised her breasts. Finally she put on the heels. Again she looked in the mirror realising how much she looked like the girls in the porn magazines John had at home. She hoped the guys she would meet tonight would like the look too.

If Kate had thought she looked slutty nothing had prepared her for Lucy’s outfit. Benefiting from a tan she had gained after a recent holiday in Greece, Lucy had gone for white high heels and white stockings which were held up by suspenders attached to a white basque. But it was no ordinary basque. It only had one quarter cups, and as a result Lucy’s large breasts spilled over, her nipples proudly displayed. Kate also noticed that Lucy had chosen not to wear panties.

“You can’t go like that!”

“Trust me honey, I can and I am. The guys will love this. Besides, how long to do you thing your tits and pussy will be hidden for?” Kate struggled for a reply but the silence was broken by the sound of the taxi pulling up outside. Both girls put on the long coats, and for the time being looked anything but the sluts they were going to be later.

“One for the road” said Lucy, handing Kate a glass of neat vodka. Both girls downed the drink in a single swallow and headed for the taxi. Neither girl spoke as the taxi headed into town. Kate though about her husband John. She should never have married him, she knew that now. But she was 22, young, impressionable. Ten years her senior he was a successful business director with an expensive car and a love of fine restaurants. After the birth of their son, John had seemed to lose interest in her preferring evenings out with work colleagues or golf. They still had sex, but it lacked the passion that Kate desired. Her solution to this problem had not been marriage counselling bursa escort but instead to pour her heart out to her best friend Lucy, the single girl who persuaded her that a night at a swingers club was what she needed. It was madness of course but Kate felt that she could not back down after drunkenly agreeing and deep inside, part of her wanted this.

The car pulled up outside the discreet entrance to the club. Lucy paid the taxi and both girls walked up to the door. A doorman, tall and well built stood there.

“Are you members ladies?”

“I am” replied Lucy.

The doorman opened the heavy doors and Kate nervously followed Lucy inside. A woman in her forties stood behind a counter.

“Do you have your membership cards?” she asked.

Lucy handed over her card. “My friend is a guest, it’s her first time.”

The lady smiled. “She will need to sign in here, and there is an entry fee of £10.”

Lucy handed over a twenty pound note as Kate signed in.

“You are aware that tonight is a theme night I take it?”

“Yes” replied Kate “in appreciation of black men!”

“You will need to leave your coats.” Lucy casually slipped off her coat and handed it to the lady. Kate could not believe how easily Lucy could expose herself like that.

“Come on Kate, lets get inside” commanded Lucy.

Kate nervously slipped off her coat and meekly followed her friend through he double doors into the club. At first glance it appeared much like any other club Kate had been to. Neon coloured lights illuminated an empty dance floor, and way to the right was a bar. Many of the walls were mirrored, giving the impression that the club was larger than it was. There were lots of couches, and also large cushions scattered around the edges of the club. As her eyes grew accustomed to the dark, Kate began to notice other people in the club. Nearby sat a white couple, late thirties, early forties. He was dressed in smart shirt and trousers whereas she was completely naked except for her shoes. At the bar a younger lady, perhaps only mid twenties stood wearing just her underwear; stockings, panties and bra. She was wearing glasses, drinking a large glass of wine quite quickly and looking even more scared than Kate. It turned out that other than Kate and Lucy, the girl in glasses was the only single girl present. There were about a dozen women there with husbands or partners. Finally Kate noticed the many black guys who were there. She was surprised that most seemed older than her, some clearly in the late forties or even early fifties. There were a few guys younger than herself but she had expected more. Lucy later explained that good looking young black guys went to real clubs. The older guys here tended to be married and looking for no-strings sex.

Lucy led Kate to the bar and brought 2 large glasses of wine. Looks and smiles were exchanged with the young woman in glasses. After a few minutes 2 black guys approached them, Kate staring wide eyed. Neither wore clothes and between the legs of each of them hung a big cock. Both were easily bigger than John, her husband, and neither was hard yet. She guessed that the two men were aged about 35.

“Hi Girls, I’m Marlon and this is Mike.”

Hi. I’m Lucy and my friend is Kate.” Lucy smiled as Marlon moved closer. Mike came and stood next to Kate, each man casually drinking a cold beer.

“We noticed you two as soon as you came in” said Marlon. “Definitely the sexiest ladies here.” Kate watched as Marlon’s hand casually came to rest on Lucy’s arse.

“You are too kind” replied Lucy, a smile spreading across her face as Marlon caressed her naked ass.

“We particularly liked your tits Lucy.” It was the first time Mike had spoken and Kate became aware of how both men were looking intently at Lucy’s bare breasts.

“Feel free to feel” said Lucy, giggling away. Marlon’s left hand came round to hold Lucy’s left breast whilst Mike leaned across to touch the other. Both men mauled and squeezed them, resulting in whimpers of pleasure from Lucy and a visible hardening of her nipples. Kate’s heart was beating fast, shocked and turned on by her brazen hussy of a friend. She watched as Lucy slowly let go off her glass which was resting on the bar and allowed her hand to drop to Marlon’s crotch. Kate watched as Lucy’s fingers slowly grasped Marlon’s hardening cock.

“Mike reckons that Kate’s tits are just as nice but without seeing them it’s difficult to tell” remarked Marlon.

“Take off your bra Kate” ordered Lucy. Kate found herself obeying without question, putting her drink down and reaching back to unclip the bra. She allowed the bra to fall forward, releasing her firm breasts.

“Looks like you were right Mike” said Marlon as both men let go of Lucy to feel Kate’s breasts. Kate gasped quietly, it felt so wrong, she was a married woman but it felt so good too. Marlon let go of her breast, concentrating again on Lucy. Mike, now directly behind çanakkale escort Kate, fondled both breasts, his breath hot on her neck, his stiffening cock digging into her back. Kate watched as Marlon gently pushed Lucy to her knees in front of him. His cock was now fully erect, thick and stiff and so black. Compared to John’s it looked huge, twice as thick and nearly twice as long. Kate’s heart felt like it would explode as she watched her friend take hold of Marlon’s cock, her tummy alive with butterflies, her knees weak. Lucy stroked the black member lovingly, and then planted a tender kiss on the swollen head. She kissed all the way down the thick shaft to Marlon’s balls, and then licked up his shaft till once again the knob was by her lips. Lucy opened her mouth and let about a quarter of Marlon’s cock slide in. She eased off a little and then let it slide in again, this time further. She repeated the movement till well over half of Marlon’s big cock was sliding into her mouth.

“What would your husband think of you watching your best friend suck off a big black man whilst another played with your tits?” Mike’s question caught her off guard and she stammered a half reply.

“I..how..how..did you…..”

“Know? I’ve had plenty of white married women Kate. You are easy to spot. Now, take off your knickers Kate.” His voice carried such authority, how could she refuse. Her hands reached down and pushed her panties to her knees. They fell to her ankles and she stepped out of them. Mike slid one of his hands don her tummy to her wet pussy.

“Open your legs.” Again Kate obeyed instinctively and for the first time in nearly seven years a man other than her husband touched her pussy. Mike’s fingers lingered for a moment on her clit, teasing it, forcing Kate to moan in pleasure before advancing. Mike’s middle finger then slid easily inside. Kate closed her eyes. There was no going back, this man could do anything he wanted with her and she would submit. A sudden loud moan from Lucy brought Kate momentarily back to her senses. She opened her eyes to see her best friend bent over a bar stool with Marlon behind her, his big cock sliding into her. Such was its length that Kate was able to see the shaft each time Marlon pulled out before slamming back hard and deep into Lucy’s pussy.

“You want me to fuck you with my big black cock don’t you Mrs Married White Woman?” Mike’s provocative question and his skilful fingers playing with her pussy forced another louder moan. Kate knew that she was going to cum soon and when she did it would be like no other orgasm she had ever had.

“Yes Mike, yes I do.”

“Then ask nicely.”

“Please Mike, please fuck my white married pussy with your big black cock.”

Mike led Kate to one of the nearby couches.

“Sit” he ordered.

Meekly Kate sat. Mike kneeled in front of her, his cock level with her pussy. Taking hold of her legs, Mike lifted them up and apart, Kate’s pussy sliding closer to the ebony tool. Mike pushed his hips forward his cock right at the entrance to Kate’s wet hole.

“Guide it home”

Kate took hold of Mike’s cock and placed it between her wet lips. Mike pushed forward, slowly penetrating Kate’s tight pussy. Ever so slowly his cock slid in.

“OOOHHHHHHHHHHH” Kate closed her eyes and moaned as she felt her pussy filled by Mike’s cock. Mike eased out slightly before home again, a little more forcefully this time. Kate opened her eyes, looked down to see the huge black length sliding in and out of her. Her breathing increased, punctuated by moans and gasps. She saw Mike smiling, clearly he loved the power his cock gave him over white girls like Kate. But Kate didn’t care now. All she cared about was how good it felt to be fucked, taken by this magnificent man. Mike was increasing his pace. Kate couldn’t remember the last time she felt so horny. Moaning more, panting harder, Kate knew she would be cumming soon. Mike was now pumping hard into her pussy, his balls slapping into her.

“Ohhhh Ohhhhh Ohhhhhhh”

“Yeah, you cum soon bitch.” Mike’s provocative words sent Kate over the edge.

“Aaarrgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” Kate was lost as her orgasm swept over her, the fire in her pussy spreading around her body. She had never cum so hard or for so long. She knew that Mike was still pumping into her, waves of pleasure still sweeping over her. She heard Mike grunt and then felt his cock twitch and finally felt his cum spurt deep inside her. He seemed to pump gallons into her. Finally Mike slowed and then withdrew his cock, a trail of cum dribbling from her pussy as he pulled out.

“You like that Missy?”

“Oh Mike. That was unbelievable.”

“Your husband’s cock will never be enough for you now Kate. So make sure you get your fill of black cock tonight.” He laughed as he stood and walked away. Kate was left, naked except for her stockings and heels, legs apart and cum dribbling out of her aching pussy. She çankırı escort could barely move but after a minute or two she summoned her strength and got o her feet. She walked unsteadily back to the bar and picked up her drink, finishing it in one go.

“Oh my. No condom” Kate whispered to herself. Lucy also appeared not to have used protection, did anyone in this place use it? Lucy? Where was she? Kate looked round and saw the naked middle aged woman she had seen on the way in sat astride a large black cock, moving up and down, her moans muffled by the equally large cock in her mouth. Her husband sat opposite, playing with his small white cock. Would John do the same she wondered? Scanning round she saw another girl on all fours. She couldn’t tell if it was Lucy because of the men who surrounded her. She walked closer, it wasn’t Lucy but the girl with glasses. A black man lay beneath her, his cock buried in her pussy. Another kneeled behind, his cock sliding in and out of her ass. A Third had his cock in her mouth as she sucked greedily. Kate felt a man stand behind her. A hand caressed her bottom.

“Me and my friends want you young lady.” Kate turned to see an older man, late forties she would have guessed. Shorter than Mike and with a pot belly he was not immediately attractive but a glance down between his legs confirmed that his most important feature was all that it needed to be. The man took her arm and led her to a cluster of sofas where 3 other black guys, all in their forties and fifties sat stroking their big black cocks.

“What’s your name sweetie?” asked one of the men.

“Kate” came the nervous reply.

“Well me and my friends are all going to fuck you Kate. So come here and suck my cock.” With a slight push Kate moved towards the man who had spoke to her, giving her orders to suck cock. She knelt quickly and reached for the stiff cock in front of her. She looked up at the man as she took hold of his cock, a man old enough to be her father, a man whose name she did not know. But he was a man who had made it clear that he intended to use Kate for his sexual pleasure along with his friends and that turned Kate on so much that there was no hesitation in following his commands. She placed her lips on the top of his cock and let it slide into her mouth. His smell filled her nostrils, the sweaty salty taste filled her mouth with bitter taste of piss just apparent. As she sucked his cock she heard another of the men comment on her ass – firm and shapely. One of them slapped her bottom, the sound ringing in her ears. Is hand remained there and then slid between her thighs to tease her pussy. Kate moaned, the sound muffled by cock.

“What do you think her husband would say if he could see her now” one of the men remarked to another. As the men laughed Kate pondered the question. She had become a slut, a lover of black cock. It would surely mean the end of her marriage.

“Service my friends Kate” ordered the man whose cock she was sucking. So that’s what Kate did. She knelt in turn and sucked each of their cocks.

“Now for the main event gentleman” said the owner of the first cock and apparently the leader of the group. “Ron, you take her pussy and I’ll fuck her ass.”

‘Ron’ lay on the floor and the others manoeuvred Kate so that she was astride him, his fat cock sliding into her pussy. She gasped as it slid into her up to the hilt. The leader knelt behind her pushing her over so that her asshole was accessible. This was going to hurt thought Kate. John had fucked in her the ass but he was much smaller that any of these guys, and she had only used the dildo Lucy had lent her a few times to prepare for this moment. Fortunately one of the guys had brought some lube that was cruelly pushed into her ass by one of the leader’s fingers.

“Get ready Kate” mocked the leader as he started to force his hard cock into her tight asshole. Kate felt her hole stretch painfully wide crying out in pain. The men laughed and the leader of the group continued pushing his cock into her bottom. Kate had never felt anything like it, the mix of pain and pleasure created by the 2 cocks deep inside her. Eventually the cock in her ass was fully in and Kate let of a moan of pleasure and pride.

“She loves it man. The dirty white whore.”

The 2 men began thrusting into her making Kate moan over and over again. She was close to cumming again. She looked at the 2 other men. One was moving his cock close to her mouth, whilst the other was stroked his cock, enjoying the live sex show Kate was providing. Kate’s second orgasm broke over her as black cock was forced into her mouth. The men fucking her continued regardless, her pleasure secondary to theirs. Laughter and crude comments about Kate’s slutty behaviour were shared between the men until eventually the man fucking her pussy shot his cum deep inside her. Moments later Kate felt her ass filled with cum, the sensation making her cum for a third time. The two other men quickly took the places of the first two and once again Kate was filled with black cock. By the time they had added their spunk to that of their friends Kate had cum again. The leader of the group had also shot his cum for a second time; having enjoyed Kate’s mouth he had pulled out and cum all over Kate’s face and hair.

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It all started on what seemed like an ordinary Friday night. I had been hanging out with my friends Ralph and Dave over at Dave’s house. We had been drinking some beers, just relaxing. Ralph is a good friend of mine. I have known him for years and he has always been a great guy and a reliable friend. Dave, I did not know as well. He always struck me as a pretty arrogant guy, to the point where I sometimes found him to be annoying.

Ralph had just left after getting a call from his girlfriend. I was about ready to head out myself but I still had a half full can of beer so I decided to stay and finish it. I was sitting on a sofa and Dave was sitting on an armchair next to it. Dave was flipping back and forth between websites on a tablet computer he was holding. I was watching some reruns on the television, only half paying attention because of my buzz from the beer.

“Hey Mel, you didn’t tell me you went to San Diego last week,” Dave chirped up, his thick fingers quickly swiping back and forth across the touch screen of the tablet. David was larger, taller, and a little bit older than myself. You could tell by looking at him that he worked out but he wasn’t an enormous bodybuilder or anything like that.

“Yeah, Nicole and I both had some vacation time left over so we went to the beach,” I replied with a hint of confusion in my voice as I took a sip from my beer. I knew I wasn’t friends with Dave on facebook. I wondered to myself if Dave had added Nicole as a friend which would be odd given the fact that he only met her once and only for a few minutes at my apartment.

“Wow bro, I can’t stop looking at these pics of Nicole in that yellow bikini,” Dave said, making no effort to conceal his excitement. “Ohh man, she’s got the most perfect set of funbags,” Dave stated as he patted his lap a few times as if he were trying to calm himself down.

“Well, she’s got the body to pull it off, and I certainly enjoyed the view when I was there,” I explained while taking another sip of beer. Nicole was definitely hot and she did have a great set of hooters. Dave was not the first guy to have said this to me. In fact, I noticed all sorts of men checking her out the weekend we were at the beach.

“If that were my girlfriend, oh man, I would just stick my dick in-between those things and titty fuck her all day long on that beach,” Dave went on. “I would dump so much goo on her, she wouldn’t have to buy sunscreen for the next decade.” Dave patted his lap again, this time more aggressively. “You’re lucky man, you must titty fuck her all the time.”

I placed my beer can on the table in-between myself and the television. “No,” I began and paused, “That’s not really her thing, if we are going to do something like that, she would go down on me,” I explained awkwardly. “She gives great head.”

“Oh, I bet,” Dave said, still rapidly thumbing through photographs on the tablet. “Yeah, you can tell from those lips, those are dick sucking lips,” Dave continued. “With those big fat tits and those juicy wet lips, well, Nicole is built like a freaking blow job machine. Did she blow you at all when you were at the beach?”

“Yeah, she did actually,” I stated. Looking at Dave, I could see him staring intently at me, leading me to believe he wanted more details. “One of the nights we were there, everyone had left and the sun was setting. It was just her and I. So yeah, it just sort of happened. She pulled down my shorts and that was it.”

“Well,” Dave said, his voice deep with anticipation. “Come on, so, did you jizz on her or what? What was the climax like?”

I thought that was a weird question to be asked but I took the conversation further. “Yeah, well, she said it tasted salty when she was sucking on it,” I began. “I guess because I had been in the ocean. She was taking turns sucking it and rubbing it with her hand and I guess, one of the time she popped it out of her mouth and after a few rubs, it exploded and, yeah, I guess the jizz hit her in the chin and a lot went on to her boobs.”

“Oh man,” Dave said excitedly. “That is such a hot story man. How was she sucking you? I want to know exactly.”

I hesitated but I could tell Dave was really into the story. “Well, she would usually start by licking my slit and then would suck on the head of it a little bit,” I explained. “And she would then put her lips around the ridges just below that, those ones feel the best, and she would tongue it inside her mouth.”

“Hold on, I will be right back,” Dave said quickly as he darted into the kitchen. Dave returned with a hot dog, some mustard, and another beer. We had been eating hot dogs earlier and there had been left overs in the kitchen. Dave handed me the beer and then tried to hand me the hot dog as well.

“Thanks for the beer, Dave, but I am still full from earlier, I don’t want the hot dog,” I stated as I took the beer can from him and shook my other hand to motion that I didn’t want the hot dog.

“No, here, take it,” Dave said. “I didn’t bring this out here for bitlis escort you to eat, although if you’re hungry, you can have it. I want you to show me how Nicole sucked your dick that night. Just use the hot dog like it was your wiener.” Dave shoved the hotdog into my hand.

I looked at the hot dog he had hanged to me. It was a foot long beef frank and was inside a bun that was meant for a smaller piece of meat. I looked back up at Dave and spoke, “Come on man,” I stated, “I gave you all the details. This is weird, I am not gonna suck on a hotdog for you.”

“Come on man,” Dave said, his voice showing signs of frustration. “I know you told me about it but I am visual type of guy. Just show me, I don’t have a hot girlfriend who has cheerful big tits like you, I have to live vicariously.”

“Fine, but I am leaving after this beer,” I stated as I opened the new can of beer and set it down next to the old one on the table. I lifted the hot dog he handed me by the bun. The ends on both sides dangled as I lifted it up. Awkwardly, I dangled the dog over my face. The end closest to me brushed against my face a few times. I licked the scrunched up end as my girlfriend had licked my slit that day on the beach. I then put my mouth around part of the hot dog and sucked on it before moving further down, all the way to the bun. I moved my tongue around very deliberately so Dave could tell that was what I was doing. After doing this for a short time, I pulled my mouth off of it and then moved my hand back and forth across the bun, causing the weiner to dangle once again infront of my face. “There,” I said, “Like that.”

“Hold on, let me get a closer look,” Dave said as he stood up from the armchair. Dave moved the table that was infront of me and took a step close, “Show me again.”

I repeated what I had just done, this time moving more slowly. When I got to the part where I was first sucking the hot dog, I noticed that Dave had moved even closer to me, to the point where his crotch was up against the other end of the hotdog. I could feel him used his crotch to push it a little further forward in to my mouth. I looked up at him and continued sucking. Finally I pulled back. My gaze shifted from Dave to the scrunched up end of the hotdog. I again moved my hand back and forth across the bun as if I were jerking it off. Suddenly I felt myself get sprayed with something. I felt it hit my chin and drip down. My nose quickly detected that it had been the mustard I was hit with. “What the fuck?” I yelled.

“Oops,” Dave said. “Sorry I just got in the moment and I squeezed the mustard bottle.” Dave grabbed a napkin that was on the table he had just moved and started wiping the mustard off of my chin. “Here, let me help you.”

“What the fuck man, you’ve got problems,” I stated, putting the hot dog down on the table in disgust. I grabbed the napkin from Dave and shoved him away. I used it to wipe the remaining mustard off of me. “I am drinking this beer and getting out of here,” I said as I threw the dirty napkin on to the table and exchanged it with the beer.

“That story was seriously hot bro,” Dave said. “I am sorry about the mustard. I feel like I am carrying a brick in my pants, that is how rock hard I am. But I am not done, you showed me it but I want to really feel it,” Dave continued.

“I told you I was leaving after this beer,” I said, as I quickly tried to sip it down. “And I don’t know what else you expect me to do. I demonstrated it on a freaking hot dog for you. I don’t know what else I could show you short of straight up sucking your dick.”

“That’s it,” Dave explained. “I’ll drop my pants and you just do what you did on that hotdog on me. That makes perfect sense, let’s do it.”

“No!” I said adamantly. “There is no way I am putting your filthy dick in my mouth. I am straight and up until now I thought you were the same way. I don’t blow dudes.”

“Bro, this has nothing to do with straight or gay,” Dave stated, his voice shifting into a sales pitch. “We’re both just thinking about Nicole, her very big, very female boobs. I would be imagining her dick sucking lips on my fat cock. That part isn’t much of a stretch, because, honestly Mel, you also got those plump dick sucking lips yourself.”

“Ok,” I began, “That explains what you’re thinking but look at it from my perspective. No amount of fantasizing about Nicole is going to change the fact that I have a dick in my mouth. I can’t imagine you are her because she doesn’t have a dick, she’s a girl.”

“Don’t be so selfish,” Dave said. “You get amazing blowjobs all the time. Now you come to MY house, get ME all hot and horny bragging about your hot, sloppy blowjobs with your girlfriend with huge tits. So maybe sucking my dick isn’t going to be much of a turn on, it’s just two minutes of easy labor and you will be helping me relax bigtime. You already did it with the hotdog. I promise, I won’t even bust a nut, the mustard; that was an accident.”

“No way,” I stated. bolu escort “Look, get a girlfriend. I am not sucking your dick; that is gross man.” I finished the last of my beer and stood up from the sofa.

“You are making a mistake man,” Dave said. “I am telling you, if you do this, it will be like you are reliving that moment with Nicole, possibly even better.”

“Sorry Dave, I am leaving,” I stated. I quickly walked from the living room to the front door and let myself out. As I left I could hear Dave repeatedly ask me to come back but I ignored him.

That night I felt angry that Dave made me feel so uncomfortable. As the week went on, I started to feel a little bit bad for him. The embarrassment must have been mutual; after all, it was him who brought up the whole dick sucking thing. I hadn’t told anyone about what had happened but I wondered if he was worried that I was telling our other friends. He was right that I had gotten him pretty hot and horny that night and me giving him a blowjob probably would have felt great. I had no regrets about not sucking it, I am not gay, but I did feel bad for him.

The next weekend I got a call from Ralph. He told me that Dave was at a bar nearby my house. Ralph had been planning to meet him there but couldn’t because of a last minute call from his boss. I figured this would be a good opportunity to talk to Dave and set things right.

I arrived at the bar and immediately spotted Dave sitting in a booth in the corner, beer in hand. I had been to this bar before. There was no table service; all drinks are ordered from the bar. So before talking to Dave, I got myself a stout of my own and then walked over and took a seat across from him. “Hey Dave, Ralph told me you were here, I just wanted to apologize for last week getting awkward,” I explained.

“Hello Mel,” Dave stated pleasantly. “I was hoping you would come around. I accept your apology. Now, you live around here, right? Let’s go to your place and we can get this over with.”

“Get what over with?” I asked. “Wait, I am just apologizing if I embarrassed you, I am not saying I am ready to blow you or anything.”

“Why would I be embarrassed?” Dave asked. “You’re making this into a big deal when it’s nothing. Let’s go over to your place, look I won’t have you commit to anything. You can just show me some pictures you have there of Nicole, maybe you got some secret naughty ones over there. We can beat off a little bit together and we can just see where things go from there. “

“I don’t think that is a good idea Dave,” I responded. “You’re just going to try to get me to suck you off again which I would never do.”

“Never say never,” Dave went on. “Will you at least give me a chance to show you it before you just reject the idea altogether? All I am asking is for you to take a look at it; that is all.”

“A look at what?” I asked. “Your cock? No way, I don’t want to look at that. Come on, why don’t you just give up on this.”

“It’s not that bad, Mel,” Dave explained putting on his sales pitch voice once again. “It is clean, I showered before coming here, I’ve got it shaved so it is smooth and ready to go. You’ll like what you see, trust me. If you can look at my third eye with your two eyes and say no, I promise I will leave you alone.”

“Not doing it,” I said. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. What a great excuse to end this conversation, I thought. “Hold on,” I told Dave. I flipped open my phone and to my surprise, a photo of a penis popped up on my phone. Dave had sent me a photo text message of his dick. He must have done so under the table while talking to me. I had to give him some credit, I did enjoy seeing the picture. His cock was big and attractive. It was the sort of cock I would love to see get sucked (by a girl) in a porn movie. I could see why he wanted me to look at it before saying no. Still, I liked the photo but I wasn’t about to suck Dave’s dick. “Sorry Dave, the answer is no.”

“Mel,” Dave began. “I could tell you liked what you saw but that wasn’t what I was talking about. That is just a picture. Before you say no, I want you to look at the real deal, in person. If you do that, I promise, I will leave you alone. The bathrooms here have only one toilet, we can go in there and lock the door. You already saw the picture so it is no big deal to look at it in the bathroom.”

Mel thought about it and he had to admit, Dave had a point. He had seen a picture of it already, seeing it in person really wouldn’t change anything. “Ok Dave, but I will expect you to follow through with your promise after I look at it,” Mel stated. “We can’t both go in there the same time, I will go into the bathroom and you wait a minute and then come in and lock the door.”

I walked over to the bathroom and sure enough there was only one toilet. I turned on the light. I could feel my heart racing a little bit. I kept looking at my phone with the picture of Dave’s big dick on it. I realized I was getting a boner looking burdur escort at it. I still felt resolute about not sucking it though. I ran my eyes across the length of it in the picture. It was big and looked thick and hard, a real man’s cock. When I looked up, I saw Dave in the doorway. I hoped he hadn’t noticed I was staring at the pic when he came in.

Dave closed the bathroom door and locked it. “I am glad you like the picture Mel but you will like the real thing even better,” Dave explained. Dave undid his belt and lowered the zipper on his jeans. He reached down and yanked them off. Underneath his jeans was a baggy pair of boxer shorts with a very noticeable bulge. “When I take these off, I really want you to look over the goods and really think about it,” Dave explained. “I also want you to think about that day at the beach. Only instead of thinking about your dick getting sucked, think about Nicole and imagine her sucking my big, thick cock instead.”

Dave slowly pulled down his boxers. Eventually the top of his thick, girthy, yet still flaccid cock popped out from the top. As the boxers lowered, Dave’s two masculine, large set of testicles also took center stage. Even flaccid, his cock looked very large and certainly bigger than Mel’s. “Let me get it hard for you,” Dave said. His thick fingers wrapped around the shaft and pumped it repeatedly until the cock grew and became bigger and harder. When it finally reached maximum size, Dave began swinging it back and forth. The motions conveyed how hard the dick was, it moved like a steel rod.

I stood there mesmerized by Dave’s cock. It looked even more impressive than in the photo. Following Dave’s instructions, I imagined Nicole sucking on it. The vision in my mind was amazing. I could just see her lips wrapped around that dick, her boobs jiggling with each big slurp. With the size of his balls, I could imagine he could shower her with cum. I even went further than Dave asked, imagining Nicole taking the ride of her life on Dave’s big cock.

“Like what you see?” Dave asked, taking a step closer. He continued to swing his dick around, noticing that my eyes were following each swing and sway. “It’s ok Mel, it is not a big deal,” Dave explained. “Why don’t you touch it? Just imagine it is Nicole’s hand wrapping around it. I mean, if she were here, you would want to see her touch it, wouldn’t you?” Dave asked as he continued to move forward.

As Dave moved forward, I began to step back. I felt my body shake a little bit and as I moved back, I slipped and fell on to my butt. This put my eye level to Dave’s bulging, swinging cock. I watched it swing back and forth getting closer and closer to me.

“I like where this is going,” Dave chuckled as he continued to step forward. Eventually he stopped with his cock hanging inches from my face. Dave stopped swinging and let his big dick come to a resting moment. He looked down at me and could see that I was staring intently at his cock. “You two better get acquainted because I think you and my cock are going to be spending some quality time together,” Dave joked. A little bit of precum oozed from the head of the cock. “Perfect,” Dave said, “Go ahead Mel, lick that up. I promise you’ll enjoy your first taste.”

I felt like my heart was beating a thousand times a minute. My cock was rock hard. When I saw the precum ooze out the tip, I instinctively began to reach out my tongue, and suddenly my cock exploded. I had never had such an intense orgasm before, my jeans were soaked with jizz. In a state of shock, I jumped off the ground. I ran to the door, unlocked it, and ran as fast as I could out of the bar. Everyone must have looked at me like I was crazy, especially with my cum stained pants.

That night I spent a long time pumping my dick staring at the picture of Dave’s cock. After a while, I got a text message from Dave. The message asked me why I had left. I texted back something along the lines of “I cannot suck your dick. I appreciate you showing me it. I imagined Nicole sucking it on the beach that day and it was a very hot image. But I am in a relationship with Nicole, and sucking your dick would be cheating, which is wrong.” I eagerly awaited a response from Dave, hoping maybe he would be cool with it and might be willing to send some more dick pics but I got nothing back from him.

The next time I saw Dave, I was coming home from work. I opened the door to my apartment to find Dave and Nicole sitting across from each other. Nicole was supposed to be there but seeing Dave surprised me. When I walked in I noticed both of them quickly stare at me intently. “What’s going on?” I asked.

“Honey,” Nicole said. “Dave has just been telling me you have been having bisexual fantasies about him and I. He told me some very private details about some of the times that you and I had made love. He also showed me some of the role playing messages you sent to him.”

“That’s not true,” I tried to interrupt. “He has been trying to get me to suck his dick, its gross.”

“Mel,” Nicole said. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. If you want to give Dave blowjobs, that is fine. I mean, I don’t like sucking your dick but I do it all the time. It might be a little gross but it’s nothing to be ashamed of and its worth it when I do it because I get to see you happy.”

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I could hear my wife’s voice over the foul-mouthed customer I had been given by the telemarketing firm I work for. Jenny was on her way to work and through my headset I heard her say, “Don’t forget Dan, I’m going out, with Tina tonight. We’re going out directly from work. Your mom will pick up the kids after school.”

I cleared my throat and asked, “Where are you going?”

She yelled over her shoulder, “We’ll probably see a movie or something.”

I was thankful that it was Friday and my shift was ending. After hearing the outrageous swearing end and a loud clunk crack in my ear I made the kid’s breakfast and after dropping them at school I came back home showered and caught a little shut eye.

A cup of coffee was first on the to-do list after waking, next I opened the mail, after the usual solicitations for various items and services, I came across an invitation to a pre-wedding stag party. An old friend of mine; Thom was getting married and bachelor party was scheduled for the Friday, a week from the wedding… oh…! my god that’s today!

I hadn’t seen Thom in a while; shit his parties in college were wild beyond description to be mild. I am looking forward to ‘this…!’ party. With Jenny out tonight with her friend Tina; the timing couldn’t be better, I need to find someone to watch the kids. I’ll call mom, she’ll agree to keep the kids maybe even overnight. “Mom,” always there, ready to help; hell since it was Friday she even agreed to keep them into the afternoon as she put it, ‘just in case you two are hung over.’ With that settled I began to imagine what this bachelor party might be like, a wild character like Thom I expect that he will have a pretty wild bachelor party planed.

The rest of the day went slowly as I was asked by a fellow telemarketer to stand in for him but I was able to knock off earlier then I thought because he returned earlier than he planned, so I could grab a quick bite at a local burger joint. Tom’s party was to start at seven and if I was fast I could get there in time, as I did not want to miss a second.

The traffic was not cooperating I recognized the address on the invitation so I knew I was okay time wise. I knew the place was in an affluent neighborhood and yes…! Finally… I pulled up in front of the house the place was huge. I wondered about the company Thom was keeping these days. A man, who introduced himself as John Waters, greeted me at the door; I found out later he was Thom’s boss.

He showed me to a large room that served as an entertainment center. There was a well-stocked bar and bar tender on one wall, a big screen TV nearly covered another wall with some kind of nastiness being screened and plenty of comfortable sofas, over stuffed chairs and tables spread around. At the far end of the room was a stage, and loud rock and roll coming from the stereo speakers on both sides.

John introduced me to about ten guys and I immediately forgot their names. I congratulated Thom and we chatted for several minutes. My curiosity got the best of me so I asked Thom what was planned for the evening.

“I’d tell you but then I would have to kill you!” He replied just barely finishing before busting a gut with a roaring laugh. He added when he settled down, “I heard some exotic dancers have been called in to do a strip tease and give us a little one on one girl action and well heck I garenteee you will love it so stick around, it is going to start after Jeff gets back.

It seemed that we spent an hour, drinking and bullshitting. At eight, Jeff left, to pick up the strippers from a local topless club. I got the idea that they would be doing more than stripping. I spent the next hour getting acquainted. We had a good time, watching porn flicks. Nobody let on, but I figured everybody was tuned up for the live show, that was about to start. Jeff had been gone for over a half-hour. I began to wonder if the strippers were going to show up. The beer was doing a number on my bladder, I excused myself, and went down the hall to the bathroom. While pissing, I heard the unmistakable sound of females giggling in the hallway; the strippers had arrived. I left the bathroom, and headed back to the party, I had a strange feeling that I had heard that giggle before. The reason became clear as I rounded the corner at the entrance to the big room. I stopped in the doorway and looked, ‘mouth gaping’ at Jenny and her friend; two of the sexiest, beautiful women I had ever seen.

They were both, average in height, 5’5″. One had long blond hair; and the other had long shaggy jet-black hair, they both had blue eyes, and they had identical killer figures, 37D-23-34, I know the measurements for sure because, the blonde is my wife.

Jenny and her brunette friend Tina were just getting warmed up. Jenny and her friend did not see me standing in the doorway. They were too busy with all the attention the guys were giving them. The loud wolf whistles and howls and the slobbery yahoos made me drift back to my high school football days Escort bayan and how the cheer leaders would bang us in the locker room even before we took our showers.

I was dazzled; by the outfit Jenny had on it looked like her tits were going to explode out of her top. It was a one-piece black mini-dress. Her large breasts were held in place by halter-like top. The spaghetti strap around her neck and back held the two undersized cups in place over her nipples they barely hid her large areolas. The back of the dress was opened to the small of her back. The skirt was just long enough to cover the crack of her ass but not the thin treasure trails of hair that crept down her inner thighs. The material was stretchy and very sheer and her satin blond hairs could still be seen. I bet the whole outfit could fit in her pocket. Tina was wearing the same dress only in white.

One of the fellows shouted, “God damn it the chick has more hair than I do!”

Every one howled even louder; they were right Tina hated shaving I gathered from the phone talk I over heard, and now I could see just how hairy she was. She could definitely make it into the scary hairy category and most likely take the cake. God her treasure trails were thick and ended just above her knees. Tina’s hair ran half way up her spine. She shaved her very hairy calves for the show; I heard some one in the background say, “I bet that cost.” He sounded like he knew Tina from some where else.

I was thirstily staring at her hairy crotch trying to burn a hole through that sheer dress even though I didn’t have to.

And then the same guy shouted, “You were suppose to wear the same dresses!”

“They are the same you silly boy… Can’t you tell; Howeverrr…!” She said in a very saucy voice and with an impish gleam on her face added, “I’m wearing white and Jenny is wearing black. I’m the good girl and she’s the ‘baaadah…!’ girl.” And Tina tugged their short dresses up just enough to tease the riotous crowd and show that they weren’t wearing panties. Jenny’s innocent expression turned to a shocking deviously wet smile. I was seeing a side of my wife I hadn’t seen but sheee was very familiar with it as flabbergasted as I was I was still being swept away into the thrill of the moment.

Thom asked, “How bad, is she?”

Flapping her skirt Jenny sneered, “I am baaadah…!”

Thom continued, “Well, let’s see you prove it.”

The crowd exploded into riotous chanting, “Take it off take it off all off!” over and over then the house shuttered as they all started stamping their feet chanting, “Strip… Strip.” It was then that a jazzy drum sounded followed by a low slow blow of the trombone and bluesy guitar and the show was on. I mean shit it wasn’t like they had a lot of clothes on to start with. Well just as Thom promised I was surprised the music wasn’t for the strip show it was for the erotic dancing. When the dance started the mobbing hoard was quieted as if they had been shot with a tranq gun; and soon we were getting our girl on girl show as promised. Jesus when Jenny started French kissing Tina my dick got so hard it ached; I could feel my precum sliding down my leg.

This was the first time I had watched two women having sex. After they slipped each other’s flimsy dresses off they both licked and kissed their way to each other’s pussy. The room filled with Jenny’s unmistakable scent when she started gasping and I knew that she was climaxing. I knew it was real because of the red hue her skin gets before during and after an orgasm. It was then a loud fanfare from the band sounded followed by rim shots from the drum as a black satin bag bounced onto the stage followed by a white satin bag with yet another rim shot, and the long slow bluesy music started playing again and some bluesy rendition of ‘Mama has a Brand New Bag.’

I was having so much trouble fighting off the urge to jackoff; I can’t remember the last time I was this worked up. Jenny and I have great sex; at least I think she likes what I do. I know I sure like what she does to me, and there is no doubt that she loves me but my god how is it that I did not know of this part of her life. Shit I hope the guys can’t see how wet my pant leg is; of course I’m sure that I am not the only one with a wet pant leg, hell the whole room is filled with the musky scent of both male and female arousal.

Oh the girls are really teasing us now looking into their bags and rolling their eyes. Taking turns looking into each other’s bag and ‘really…!’ rolling their eyes in obvious mock amazement finely they rub their fannies together.

“Are you really a baaad little girl Jenny?” Tina sang in an exaggerated southern drawl. The music softened as Penny replied.

“Oh yes mama I have been a very baaadah little girl do you want to punish me mama?” She replied in a little girl’s voice holding her pigtails and flailing them at Tina as her bag hit the floor, and shaking her sweet bare ass at the rest of us.

“Come here baaad little Bayan escort girl and kiss each of my toes.” Tina sang still using her drawl the music was just barely auditable as Penny slinked to the floor and snaked her way to Tina’s feet and started kissing and licking her toes.

Tina squinted her eyes and smiled at the audience wriggling her hairy bottom singing, “Eeewwah…! That feels really nice you nasty little girl, lookie here see what I have for you!”

Jenny looked up just as Tina put her hand in the bag and let the white bag drop; low and behold there it was one big black strap-on dildo I’ve never seen one in person as it were; only in pictures. This one looked flaccid as Tina flailed in Jenny’s face, a good eighteen inches long and at least one and a half inches thick.

“That one don’t loook very hard or big mama.” Jenny mocked.

In Tina’s other hand was a cordless remote control as Tina moved the levers with her tits it started making a loud buzzing noise that could be heard over the riotous crowd causing them all to quiet and watch the dildo wriggle like a worm on a hook and with a flick of her finger the buzzing grew much louder and we all could see it vibrating so hard it shook Tina’s hand.

“Oh god mama…! Put it in me…! Please mama stuff that there thing in me! Please mama be quick!” Jenny pleaded. It was hard to tell if she was acting or if she really wanted it in her.

Tina coyly ordered, “Come here and kiss it.” and Jenny kissed the tip then Tina rubbed it on her pussy lubing it with her creamy juices and ordered, “Open up!” As she bounced the tip on Jenny’s nose.

As she opened her mouth Tina slid the full eighteen inches down Jenny’s throat. I just blinked my eyes and my mouth gaped as it slipped all the way in till it’s fake balls bounced on her chin.

The crowd gasped and roared, “Pump her hard pump her hard reeeal hard!” like they were cheering for the football team. I found myself chanting with them and just as loud; I was in a frenzied sweat just like the rest of them.

Tina waving the remote in the air as she pistoned the dildo deep in Jenny’s throat asked, “Which of you mennah…! Have a jones for working a remote?”

They all shouted jumping up and down “Me! I do! Let me! I want to! Finely they quieted as they waited for Tina to toss it into the group.

“Are you ready to get your pussy fucked you nasty little girl?” Tina teased as she pumped the toy in Jenny’s mouth and finely pulling it out giving her a chance to breathe but only a few labored raspy breaths. “Now strap me in you nasty girl!” Tina ordered.

When she started fastening the buckled straps onto Tina she turned Jenny’s fanny toward the audience god she was so wet her hairs looked like a glazed donut with her bright red labia fanned wide open and her clitoris pointed straight out her vagina was dilated even from where I was I could see inside her. With a snap and pop Penny tightened the straps firmly fastening the toy to Tina with the dildo still down her throat. Tina gave a few long fast experimental thrusts into Penny’s throat.

“Okay baby down onto all fours.” Tina coaxed as she threw the remote into the crowd, moved behind Jenny, and teased her pussy with a few short pokes.

“Don’t tease me mama push it in push it in.” Jenny loudly protested.

“What’s the magic word you nasty girl?” Tina pried.

“Oh please mama push it pleeease…!” Jenny begged.

About then who ever had the remote turned the vibrator on high, it was loud enough for all to hear, and then it faded as Tina buried it deep inside my wife’s pussy. The buzzing vacillated from loud to quiet fading in and out as it’s length was pistoned inside her wet pussy. Soon a loud wet sloshing sound could be heard and Jenny started gasping for air as she climaxed, and for a few minutes the two of them sat motionless as they caught their breath; even the riotous mob had been quieted only the music playing quietly in the back ground could be heard.

Jenny was the first to speak saying, “Oh mama you made that feeel really goood!” and asking, “You want to see what I have in my silky black bag?”

“I surely do honey. What do you have in that shiny black bag?” Tina asked in a sultry tone.

Jenny pulled out a white three-foot double-ended dildo that had to be at least two inches around, put one end in her mouth and teasingly flailed the other end at Tina. She slinked down to the floor of the stage turned her hairy bottom to the crowd and snaked her way to Jenny’s feet where the other end was dangling.

I couldn’t believe my eyes her jet black pubic hairs had been braided into four two inch braids two on each side of her purple labia now so swollen they looked like ripe fruit dangling from her huge clitoris with it’s bright red head poking out from under the thick meaty clitoral hood. Tina loudly slurped the tip of the dildo into her mouth and started slinking up Jenny’s legs; as she climbed up her tongue eagerly slathered its wetness Escort on Jenny’s thighs and the toy vanished down her throat. It was incredible watching Tina’s long tongue slithering around my wife’s clitoris with that huge toy sliding down her throat; soon they were at each other’s lips in a very passionate embrace and kiss and the toy was still inside Tina’s throat.

When they parted we could see only the last two inches of it sticking out of Tina’s mouth and with a finger Jenny stuffed it the rest of the way in. Tina started French kissing Jenny and after a few minutes they parted and there hanging out of Jenny’s mouth was the dildo and then Jenny sucked it the rest of the way down and it was gone and she was just licking her lips as if she had finished a delicacy.

“You are a naughty girl aren’t you? Its time for you to fuck mama with that thing.” Tina sang in that exaggerated drawl and then got on all fours. Jenny moved behind and put her lips to Tina’s vaginal opening and making loud slurping noises started kissing her wet labia looked towards the audience opened her mouth and a good twelve inches sprang out and quite quickly she stuffed all of them into Tina’s gaping vagina and when she pulled her head back the last foot and a half was dangling from Tina’s hairy pussy.

“Even us dirty, naughty, and nasty little girls have to breathe once in a while.” Jenny said with devilish over tones in her voice. She gripped her end of the toy and started pistonning it inside Tina taking long fast strokes; Tina was so wet her pussy made loud sloshing noises as the toy moved back and forth inside her.

Tina jumped to her feet shook her butt, did a cheer leader kick spun around on one foot with the other leg in the air all with the dildo still inside her, and in her sexy southern drawl cooed, “Damn girl that felt goood…! Bring your naughty but wonderful mouth here you baaadah little girl!” While Jenny snaked her way under Tina she flailed the free end like it was a penis at the boys and in a teasing voice said, “I bet you ‘all…!’ want a piece of me by now. Who knows maybe you all will get lucky!”

She was right I wanted more that just a piece of her. It was more than I could bear listening to Jenny’s exaggeratedly loud slurping of Tina’s clitoris I grabbed my penis from outside my pants it only took a few yanks before I dumped a load of hot sperm down the inside of my leg. I gave it a few more squeezes for good measure and looked up just in time to see Tina’s anus start winking from orgasm; I thought I could see some creamy white congealed wad squirt down the side of the toy and out along her thigh. It wasn’t until Tina stood up that I was certain; The dildo slipped from inside her pussy covered with her sweet cream and yes there was a drool sliding down her thigh of which Penny was quick to lick it up on her way to her feet. My god her face was juiced; a copious lathering sagged from her chin and cheeks and she scooped it into her mouth with a finger and swallowed it with a loud slurp. They both kissed bowed the lights dimmed and when they came back on the girls were gone.

The group went wild whistling, whooping, and clapping. Even though there was only about twelve or fourteen us at this party it sound like a hundred and twelve, and soon we were all chanting, “Encore…! Encore…!” and stamping our feet in time.

John wandered onto the stage, lifted his hands, and as we all quieted down spoke, “Well I certainly hope that I am not the only one with a wet spot on his pants leg.” Shaking his nearly hard ten inches and showing off his wet spot that ran the full length of his pant leg and then continued, “I’ve promised you all the surprise of a life time at this stag party and I can tell you that our girls are just warming up. We have just seen the first part of a three-part show and as good as it was the best is on its way! So relax let them have a breather, and if some of you need to clean up there are a lot of wet and dry towels in the other room.”

I didn’t have to be told twice I soaked my whole leg and it was already starting to itch so a wipe down was going to feel good grab another drink a hit or two of the hash pipe making its way around the room. I was stunned by what I have learned of my wife of nine years but so swept up in the moment I was glad even excited. I guess this is how she took care of my debts when I got laid off when my high paying job folded. She has always made more money that I have… John got back on the stage and both girls were with him wearing full-length housecoats, so we all ambled back into the main room. The girls had combed their hair and I’m sure they too toweled off like the rest of us did.

“Come on up here Thom I want everyone to get a good look at you!” John directed then continued as Thom stood between the three of them with his nearly hard dick snaking a good ten inches down his pant leg, “This send off is to thank you for some of those wild parties you threw; the wildest I have ever been to anywhere.”

“You sure got off to a good start John this has been a pleasant reminder of the good days of the past. So don’t let my rambling hold up the party what’s next?” Thom said his face beet red a little sweated and obviously eager to get on to the next leg of the party.

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I was at Chad’s house, in his bedroom, playing a game on the computer, when he came in. I was staying with his family for the summer. He walked over to the desk by the chair and hit my elbow, making me miss my shot. I pushed him and he jokingly shoved me back, giggling.

“Pussy!”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, shut up Brodie!”

“Make me.”

I laughed, punched his arm and ran as fast as I could for the kitchen.

“Hey Chad, what’s good to eat?”

Chad chased after me, skidding across the kitchen tile in his socks, almost knocking me over, as I looked in the fridge.

“Well, we’ve got some hot dogs, pizza, mac & cheese and that’s about it.”

“Um, you can have the hot dogs, Brodie,” hogging the last slice of pizza, poking my ribs. Chad headed for the living room. I plopped down on the couch beside him, taking the remote and surfing the channels on his big screen.

“Fuck that! You go eat hot dogs.”

I jabbed his arm yanking the pizza from his hand, just as he was about to take a bite. He jumped on top of me and I let him pull me onto the floor. Straddling my waist, holding the pizza, squishing it in his fingers, he wiped it over the front of my T-shirt. I punched him fairly hard this time in the shoulder. Rolling over I pinned Chad down on his back, lying on top of him.

“Get off of me!”

I did, then sat on the floor beside him laughing. I pulled my T-shirt off, and threw it at him, hitting him in the face. He stood up, licking the sauce from his slender fingers. Taking off his shirt, he tossed it to me.

“Here put this on.”

“I don’t want your shirt.”

“Fine.”

He got up and walked to his room. I followed him, standing in the doorway watching.

“Why are you following me?”

“No reason. I’ll go back in the living room and put your damn shirt on. I wouldn’t want you popping a hard on, because I was walking around half naked.”

He leaned out the door yelling, “Good call dick licker!”

After a few minutes he came out of his room with a clean shirt on, walked into the living room with an arm load of clothes.

“Laundry time.”

He was on the way to the laundry room, and I went too.

“Let me help,” I reached out taking clothes from his arms.

“Don’t forget to separate the colors and whites in the load Brodie?”

“Shut up fuck face!”

I crammed all the clothes, his and mine into the washer in one big clump. I hated doing laundry, but since they were nice enough to let me stay, I figured I better help out.

“Now I know why your clothes look like shit.”

“Huh? Well excuse me. You do it then.”

Chad stopped the water, and picked through, carefully sorting everything. Now instead of one nice big load, he had three smaller loads that needed to be done. He was frustrating the hell out of me.

“Chad, you are anally retentive.”

“Haha! I didn’t think you could even say the word anal with a straight face.”

I crossed my eyes, and stuck my tongue out at him.

“I can’t. See, anal retentive boy.”

I went to see the score of the game, when he came back into the living room and sat on the couch. I noticed some sauce on his arm from the pizza. I ran my finger over the spot, then licked it suggestively and laughed.

“I know you’re gay Brodie? You just licked me.”

I took his scrawny neck in the crook of my arm, pulling him to the floor. We wrestled for a few minutes. My out weighting him by at least forty pounds, I easily had him pinned to the floor, his chest in the tan carpet, sitting on his arse.

“No man, I didn’t lick you. You just wished I would lick you, dick weed.”

I let him up. Breathlessly, I sat back on the couch. He climbed up and sat with me. His top lip was covered in nothing but sweat and sporting a big grin. Unlike myself, already having shaved this morning and needing it again, he couldn’t grow facial hair if he wanted to.

“Oh, you just got me good,” he laughed, punching me in the knee, “Dumb ass.”

“Shit!”

Seizing his arm as he swung again, twisting it behind his back, I pushed his face down on the couch, my knee in the center of Escort bayan his back.

“You like it rough, eh?”

“Oh yeah baby, stick it in me.”

Leaning in, joking in my most girlie mocking voice, “I will if you really want me to.” I grabbed his ribs, tickling, then jumped off and ran for his parent’s bedroom, trying to shut the door.

“I felt your pecker poking my back Brodie!”

He shoved his arm in the door, just as I was about to slam it shut. Reaching in, he tried to grab me.

“Get the fuck out of there.”

“No way Chad.”

“Why not. Afraid I will see your raging cock. You want to bend me over and hump my ass, don’t you?”

Still pushing against the door and laughing, “No man. Stop screwing with me Chad.”

He stopped trying to get into the room, so I opened the door. I walked as quickly past him as I could, keeping my back to him. I could feel myself blushing, not knowing why our usual joking and rough housing seemed to be on a different level.

“Dude, stop and look at me.”

I just kept walking, then stopped in the hall, in front of his bedroom.

“Turn around. Prove to me that your dick isn’t as hard as a rock, because you want to fuck me.”

“Come on man, stop this shit.”

This game Chad was playing was getting old, and wasn’t so funny anymore. Looking back over my shoulder, he was slyly grinning. He walked up behind me, extending his hand.

“Okay man, no hard feelings?”

I reached my hand out to shake. Chad clasped my fingers tightly, pulling me into him, grabbing my crotch. It was a very uncomfortable moment for me.

“I knew it, chump.”

I shoved him aside running to the kitchen for the back door to leave. I didn’t want to leave, but felt embarrassed. Not because I was hard, but because it was a pleasant experience having had his hand there. He came up from behind and took hold of my shoulder.

“Stop Brodie.”

I didn’t turn around.

“What?”

“I was just giving you a hard time dude. Come here.”

I pulled out of his grasp. I backed away, wiping the sweat from my face. I turned looking him in the eyes. He stepped forward, dropped to his knees and started to unbutton my jeans. I just stood there stunned, but let him.

“Holy shit! What the fuck are you doing?”

Chad just smiled and winked at me, reaching in and pulling out my penis. He wrapped his pink warm lips over it. I closed my eyes, feeling my knees get weak. I held onto the counter top.

“Damn!”

Chad’s tongue worked over the tip, twirling over my swollen shaft, as he bobbed back and forth. I couldn’t help myself, thrusting my hips forward. He gagged, as I pulled his head closer.

“Holy fuck Chad!”

Holding my ass cheeks he pulled me toward him, as I ran my fingers in his shoulder length golden hair. I bit my bottom lip and looked down at him, as he looked up at me with his big blue eyes. He pulled off my peter, smiling, then sucking my shaven balls as he stroked me. He kept up his constant assault on my cock and sack for several minutes. I couldn’t believe the words that next came out of my mouth.

“You want me to fuck you?”

He didn’t answer, but nodded his head. I lifted him up by the arms, shoved him into the cupboards and we kissed passionately. Pulling a handful of his hair, I dragged him over to the kitchen table. My large hands met his, fumbling to undo his belt and unzip his jeans. His pants at his ankles, I slapped his ass hard twice. Hunching over the table, he held his arms out to steady himself. I spit in my hand and rubbed it over his hole, he flinched at my touch.

“Do you have protection Chad?”

“Sorry. No. Do me bareback Brodie.”

“You want me to pull out before I cum?”

“Make me your bitch. Do what you want with your cum.”

I shoved his face down into the pine table, leaning in, licking his ear, breathing in his scent, rubbing my cock over his crack.

“Fucking stick it in me.”

“Are you sure? You ever been screwed before?”

“No. . . But, I want you to fuck me.”

Grinding his very white ass against me, I slapped him, slipping my cock past his ring. Bayan escort Squeezing my legs around his, he started to whimper as I slid all the way in. We just stood there for a moment, his body shaking. Pulling out, holding his hair, I pushed in, then out, over and over. My eyes were closed. The sound of my balls slapping against his ass and our groans filled the room.

“I love the feeling of your cock in me.”

Caught up in the moment, the words brought me back to reality. I was now having sex with a guy, with Chad, my best friend. I pulled out and backed up. Chad stood and turned, looked up at me, his face red, perspiration on his brow. He was breathing hard, his lithe body glistening in the midday sun that shone in the window. All the years I had known him, and all the times I slept beside him camping and hiking and I had no clue, that we would end up like this. I was seeing him for the first time. He was looking at me with an expression of pure panic. He knew I was having second thoughts, that my brain had finally gotten enough blood away from my cock to think straight. I pulled my pants up and looked down at the floor. Chad did the same and ran from the room.

I stood in front of the bathroom door, afraid to knock. He had been in there for a while. I had cleaned up in his parent’s bathroom and packed my clothes in my duffle. I wasn’t sure, but I had thought I heard him crying before the shower had started. I tried the handle, but the door was locked. It was probably for the best, because I didn’t know what to say.

I jumped as a finger tapped my shoulder. Turning around I saw that it was Chad’s mom, home from work.

“You’re packed. Are you leaving Brodie?”

My face flushed as my eyes glanced up from the floor. I had known his mom for years and had never been shy around her before, but really I didn’t have an answer for her. I wasn’t sure where to go. My parents weren’t expecting me home. They were vacationing in Europe. Even though I insisted that being 18 and a legal adult I would be fine home alone, they had asked Chad’s folks if I could stay with them. We were both glad when they said yes, because it was going to be one of the last times we saw each other. Although we had applied at the same schools, he had been accepted on the east coast, and I was going west.

“Um, back home, I think.”

“Okay, what’s going on? You guys have a fight?”

Swallowing hard, my thoughts went back to the kitchen. I kept looking down at the rug, and wondering if we left any clues behind as to what had really happened.

“No. Not exactly.”

Just then, Chad stepped out of the bathroom in his robe.

“He isn’t going anywhere. Come on Brodie,” he motioned.

I picked up my bag and followed him into his room. The two of us were never at a loss for words, but as I stood there in the doorway, eternity had seemed to pass before Chad had spoken.

“Close the door dude. Sit.”

I put my duffle bag down and sat on his bed. I tried to keep my eyes off of him. Didn’t know if he really wanted me to stay, or was just trying to keep his mom from pumping me for information? Awkward was the only way to describe things now. He went to his dresser and pulled out a cigarette and lit up. Holding it out to me, I shook my head declining. Taking a long drag, he blew the smoke toward the ceiling. I couldn’t help but notice that drops of water were still beaded on his well developed pecs. Sighing, I leaned back on the bed, trying to think of anything that would stop the reaction seeing him was having on my body. We both were aware that the tension in the room was sexual. I kept thinking, this isn’t happening, because I am not gay, and neither is Chad. Is he?

“If you really want to leave . . . “

He didn’t finish what he was saying. Keeping my eyes shut, I thought maybe he would think I had fallen asleep. I concentrated on keeping my breaths shallow. I felt the bed give, as he lay beside me. Still I tried not to flinch. If I can just believe hard enough, today never happened, and it will all go back to the way it used to be. Our senior year, we planned our lives around each other. We shared a limo Escort with our prom dates, and we laughed at the same silly jokes. None of it had seemed strange to me until now.

With his finger he traced along my forehead, pushing back the dark-brown hair that was dangling in my face. I know he must have seen my eyes move under the lids, as he did so. I felt his warm breath and smelled the smoke as his lips lightly met mine. Again, I fought the urge to respond.

His soft hand ran up my right arm and down to my broad chest, over my stomach, lifting up my shirt. He stroked up along, flicking my nipple ring, as my breathing quickened. There was no stopping the way I was feeling, my body covered in goose bumps. My cock started to ache it was so hard. But I stayed quiet, until I gasped, as he rubbed my erection over my pants. Pressing firmly, his hand worked slowly over my hardness, stopping only to unbutton my jeans. Peeking, I watched as he pulled my cock out of my boxers, as it stood up fully engorged. Chad kissed the tip, then went to the end of the bed. He pulled my boots off, then my pants and shorts, as I lifted my shirt off over my head. There was no longer any point in feigning that I was asleep, for my body had clearly signaled how I was feeling.

Locking the door, Chad came back to the bed, both naked, lying beside each other, staring up. He reached out feeling for me and I took his hand. Fingers intertwined, not speaking, he rolled over on top of me, his head on my shoulder, our arms to our sides. Just lying there, the weight of his body on mine, I felt his chest heave with each breath. Nuzzling my neck, he started to grind his hips, the feeling electric as our pricks rubbed together. Kissing my lips, I opened my mouth as his tongue probed inside. The more feverishly we kissed, the faster our hips swirled together. Holding his head, blonde hair still wet with water from the shower, my tongue collided with his as my hips thrust off the mattress. His breath was hot on my cheek, and I swear I could feel his heart pounding with the sound of my own echoing in my ears.

We stayed together, our sweat mingling as our bodies writhed over the sheets. Reaching under his bed, he slopped a big glob of lube on my penis. I lurched at the cold feel, and it became warm as his hand stroked over me. Still on top, he turned over, as I held my cock. He sat down over it, moaning as it slid inside his rosebud. His legs spread, mine between, he supported his weight, his arms back under him on the bed. My hands on his ass, we worked together, sliding him up and down on my prick. Amazing is the only way to describe how I was feeling. I knew he was feeling the same, as he moaned each time on the downward slide, as my meat went up his ass.

Chad was getting tired in this position and so he stopped, just laying back, with me still inside of him. We rolled to the side, and I started to pump him, feeling the walls of his chute undulating over my penis. My hands now working with his, stroking over his six inch slender hardness. Then I left him alone to do the job, my calloused hands massaging over his hips. He trembled at my touch. We were the only two people that ever lived. Now no other thoughts crept into my mind but that of the feeling of our bodies joined in passion. Loving the feel of him tightly squeezing in on my nine inches, each time I worked my hips pushing and pulling my thick shaft in and out of his splendid recesses. My head in the crook of his neck, my tongue playfully licking his ear, I moaned and exhaled each time I pumped. With one final groan, shooting my cum inside of him, his tail milked my dick until limp. It wasn’t long before he shot too. Not saying a word the whole time, we spooned, my arm over his chest, my fingers caressing his nipples.

We could finish each others sentence, but now I couldn’t find the words to say how I was feeling. I couldn’t find the courage to even speak. My head propped up on my arm, I watched as a single tear left his eye and slid down his cheek. Catching it with my finger. I put my finger to my lips, as he turned and looked up into my brown eyes.

“We have two months to figure things out. Together, Chad. I’m not going anywhere.”

He ran the palm of his hand over my cheek, and we kissed. Not a kiss of sexual passion, or of friends, but of lovers. The kind of kiss that didn’t linger on the lips, but in our hearts.

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