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He was sitting across from her in a lounge chair as he anticipated what was to happen next. Meanwhile a corner of his mind was reviewing parts of his life.

He still owed it all to Grandpa. Grandpa had been dead for nearly twenty years, but Gramps was still very real in his mind. Grandpa was the one that inspired him to greater things. He was an engineer now just like Gramps was, and even though he was more than twenty years out of school, it was still a strong memory.

Stronger still were the years since. After he’d received a Master’s degree he contemplated on what to do next. Gramps could do some strange things. Nobody messed with Gramps, cause Gramps could ‘get even’ with anyone. Still further back his thoughts drifted.

It was a warm summer day and he and Gramps were at the beach when Gramps noticed a big guy bothering Grandma. Gramps had quietly approached the guy and asked him to stop bothering his wife. The big guy pushed Gramps down and continued with Grandma. All of a sudden the guy doubled over and started to puke right there on the spot. Grandpa smiled as the guy reached for his own balls.

Gramps was like that. One day he was on a park bench and Grandpa was feeding the pigeons when an old lady came up and started hollering at him. She told him he shouldn’t encourage the pigeons that way. When Gramps continued, the woman snatched the small bag of feed from gramps hands, cursed him, and walked away with it.

She threw the feed into the trash can and then sat on another bench about a hundred feet away. Gramps looked at her and smiled. I didn’t know how, but I knew something was going to happen so I watched her. Pretty soon the lady started squirming, and then smoothed her skirt. She looked around and crossed her legs. She squirmed again and then grabbed her breasts. Soon, she reached under her skirt and started rubbing with both hands.

A cop walked by and the lady just stared at him while she kept rubbing. The cop walked over to Gramps and commented how there were all kinds of nuts in the park. Gramps only shook his head. It was years later before he was old enough to ask Gramps about some of the things he’d watched Gramps doing.

It’d turned out that Gramps had been in the military in the Far East. He’d held a fascination for different philosophies and cultures and so he’d taken his discharge in India. He’d already completed his formal education before entering the military and wanted to learn more about the people in that part of the world. One of the things Gramps did was to travel to Nepal and spend many years traveling between two monasteries. Gramps said he’d learned a lot.

One of the things Gramps had learned was control of his own mind. And the ability to leave his body. He even learned the arts of Remote Viewing and telekinesis. Gramps could do more than move things just by using his mind. Even Grandma would smile and say that Grandpa could do anything he’d set his mind to.

With a child’s curiosity and profound admiration of his Grandfather he set his goal to follow in Gramp’s footsteps. Gramps had described the location of those monasteries and he’d found them himself after graduation. Entrance into the monastic life required dedication of a part of his life to their teachings even after he’d mastered them. He’d served his apprenticeship and now returned to western civilization.

He was looking for a wife that mirrored his own Grandmother’s ability to be dedicated and still love. He’d been looking now for a few months when he noticed this cruise. It was the third day into the ten day voyage when he saw her and began exploring. The obvious place to start was to use a bit of remote viewing.

He watched her going to her compartment that afternoon and watched her relax and read. Later he’d watched her disrobe and prepare ready for bed. The vibrator surprised him because she’d not seemed versed in her own sexuality. He watched with anticipation as she applied it. The fact that she was under the bed’s covering was no obstacle to what he could view. Approximately half way through her endeavor the batteries died. Her frustration at having to stop and retrieve a new set from her luggage amused him.

It became more amusing when she’d crawled back in bed and prepared to use it and it didn’t work. Nearly frustrated she checked the batteries again and found she’d put one of them in backwards. She had a marvelous body and her sexuality was now not an issue, but he’d continued to watch and became aroused also. When she finally started to climax he’d started to realize that this might be the woman he was looking for.

Later that night he’d visited her room again mentally and used his mind to examine and caress her body. Several times she’s started to awaken and he’d paused in his ministrations. Her breasts were perfection and he felt their firmness and aroused her nipples. He’d run his fingers over her back and across her beautiful ass feeling those firm round cheeks. Her legs too were firm and strong. As he started up her front, he’d paused at her mound and slowly caressed her inner thighs and lips. He’d run his Escort bayan fingers through a tiny tuft of hair at the top and down between her lips. He’d touched her clit and felt it, too, respond quickly and rigidly. She’d moaned then and he’d only given her a moment’s pleasure before resuming his travels.

He’d again reached her breasts and gave them additional attention. He crossed to her neck, circled it and bent forward to kiss it. His mouth traveled lightly to her lips and they were sweet and so very right to him. He noted with appreciation those spots that caused tiny goose bumps on her body. Her neck and shoulders, her back, her cheeks, her inner thighs, her tummy and obviously both her breasts and her pussy. She was ticklish as he kissed those sweet spots under her arms and in the cleft of her neck.

After her earlier ‘adventure’ with the vibrator and his current attentions she was at peace with the world and feeling only pleasure. Back in his own compartment, he opened his eyes and sat up. His hard-on was nearly unbearable, but he willed it to relax. He now began planning a small series of distractions to note how she’d respond.

The next morning he was with her as she showered and was in that special place while she’d shaved. She’d almost lost it when he ran his fingers across her wet, freshly shaven lips and totally confused her by the sensation. Preparing for the day had been foremost in her mind, not sex, and yet here she was instantly aroused by a hand that wasn’t there. She was still puzzled as she’d dressed sans bra and panties and headed for breakfast.

The ship was in the tropics now and it was warm so she’d worn only a very light v-necked sweater and hip hugger shorts. After all she’d thought, I’m here to try and attract someone and have some fun. She had been divorced almost two years ago and had only a few nibbles for dates in that time. She’d taken a part of her alimony and saved the rest to get on this cruise. She’d worked hard preparing herself. Trimness was not always a problem with her, but this time she wanted to be perfect if she found mister right.

She had just taken her plate to an empty table and started to sit when she’d heard a gentle voice offering to help her with the chair. She’d turned and smiled at the tall stranger with the dark eyes. Or were they dark? Now they seemed luminous. Had she imagined it? He stood behind the chair waiting for to sit and it was a moment before she realized it. She was fascinated by him, and he mentally noted the sudden increase in dampness beneath her shorts.

He left and returned a moment later with a plate and asked if he might join her. She smiled and replied by introducing herself. He commented on her lovely smile and joined her. He watched her impeccable manners and attention to all around her. She was very beautiful in the morning’s sunlight.

While they ate, he began his mental gymnastics. A steward appeared with glasses and a pitcher of orange juice and served them. She picked up the glass as he’d left and started to take a sip. His finger started at her navel and stroked softly upward and as she noted the touch she was so startled that she almost spit out the juice and almost dropped the glass. He smiled and asked if she was alright. Her confused look and reply told him much.

Now he’d moved to her breasts and with fingers on one nipple and mouth at the other she was so sensitive and startled that she almost swallowed a half glass of juice. She was embarrassed and apologizing, but he was relentless and again asked if she was okay. Her nod and lack of vocalization told him how much she enjoyed what was happening.

He released and moved away and she looked pained. She’d actually wanted it to go on even though she was in public view with a stranger. And yet she could say nothing, without appearing deranged at what hadn’t happened. He let her almost finish her breakfast, although he could sense that she really wasn’t hungry now, before he mentally kissed that spot on her neck.

She’d closed her eyes and nearly swooned and bent her head away. He continued for a moment before retreating again. Her eyes opened in disappointment and she looked around. He pretended to be busy finishing his own meal.

She sat back and watched him and he didn’t look back. She seemed to be wondering. When he’d finished and was sipping the last of his coffee he looked her in the eyes and asked if she’d like to play tennis or shuffleboard. Perhaps he asked she’d be interested in attending a shipboard lecture on secrets of the Far East that was about to start in one of the meeting rooms. She smiled and elected the lecture.

They walked together to the lecture and found seats to one side. When it started, the lecture was pretty well canned and boring. As he noted her mind drifting in the darkened room, he began another distraction. He put an arm on the back of her chair and she didn’t mind. In fact she leaned back against it.

Her pussy was still damp from his previous excursion but he merely tasted it and cleaned it. Her head shot up, she was no longer drowsy. Now he Bayan escort moved to her clit. She obviously had trouble understanding what was happening, and it was in public. She tried desperately to sit still, but couldn’t master it. She squirmed and moved hands to her lap as I continued. She let out a slight hissed moan and pressed her hands more firmly onto her shorts.

Just as a person must be susceptible in order to be hypnotized, it is necessary for a person to be susceptible to mind probes and mental manipulation. She was an excellent ‘subject’ and her current state of mind left her mind and body open to him. Not wishing to embarrass her, he’d slowly eased back and out. Again he sensed her disappointment.

When the lecture was over she asked him if he’d like to go watch the seagulls with her at the railing. He’d like that he replied. They walked together and he held out his hand and she took it. While they were at the rail she asked about him and they traded questions and answers. He’d already sensed most of her answers and questions but he enjoyed her company and he wasn’t finished yet.

A lone seagull circled overhead, the rest were busy wave hopping and feeding or circling the water well below them. He pointed to the bird and began a slow tongue circle of her clit in time with the circling of the gull. She had to grab the railing and hold on. He put his arm around her and held her while he worked. Her eyes were closed and her head against his shoulder when she climaxed the first time. He felt the slight shudder and watched the rapid eye movement under her closed lids. She was breathing hard.

He stopped and asked her again if she was alright. She seemed to stutter and then replied that she thought maybe the seagull’s circling had hypnotized her. She replied softly that she’d just had a very strange sensation. She wouldn’t elaborate, but he noted her wetness and cleaned her again. This time she said that she had to sit down for a minute. He kneeled and made a seat for her with his knee.

After a few moments she stood again on wobbly legs and they returned to the lounge area. She rested and he didn’t bother her for awhile. He asked if she’d like lunch and she replied happily that she was indeed hungry. During lunch she asked if he’d ever done any traveling and he told her about his travels. She was amazed that he’d spent more than ten years in the monasteries, and asked him if he didn’t get hungry for female company. He admitted that he did, but keeping busy kept his mind occupied at those times.

They had a nice talk and then toured every part of the ship that was open to passengers. It was good exercise and they’d covered a few miles together when they returned. He asked if she’d have dinner with him tonight and possibly dance together. She looked deep into his eyes and must have sensed his interest and said yes. But, she said if I’m going to dance after this walk, I need to rest. Can you come get me at seven she asked? He said that he’d be happy to and she gave him her compartment number. He walked her there and said goodbye at the door.

He didn’t really leave her but kept watch from within her room. She was very tired and he knew she’d had a busy day. She removed her shoes and went in to examine herself in the bathroom. Indeed her lips were swollen and she was cleaned. She used her finger to test and on a whim she raised it to her nose after. She could smell the man she’d been with. Did her hand retain his scent? She wasn’t sure, so she washed her hands, dried and smelled them. All she smelled was the scent of the soap. This time when she tested and returned the test to her nose, she smelled him again.

What had happened? He was a very nice man and she felt so attracted that she might be willing to go to bed with him. But, she hadn’t. Still, there were those sensations all day long but he’d never been closer than a hug. She lay on the bed, deep in thought until she drifted off to sleep. He explored her gentle, warm body again and felt the same thrills as last night. He could taste her on his tongue and she was delicious. Without realizing it, his hand had slipped down the front of his pants and he was holding his rigid member. Gently he began to stroke.

When he returned from his exploration he was again amazed at the hard-on he was nursing. This time it took a great deal of concentration to suppress it. At six-thirty he called on the ship’s phone system and awakened her. She’d still been asleep and sounded it when answering. She hurried to take a shower and dress. She laid out the bra and panties with her short, low-cut red evening dress. It would be perfect for the dance she thought as she went in to the shower. It felt good to feel the shower massage and she spent an extra five minutes relieving her tensions.

When she came back to the bed and started to dress, the bra and panties were gone and her more conservative buttoned front bright green evening dress was in their place. She got up quickly and checked her drawer and closet. The bra and panty were back in the drawer and the dress was neatly hung back in the closet. Escort She stood naked and staring and then hurried to check the compartment door. The door was locked and the chain still latched it. How had this happened she wondered?

Well, she continued in thought, if that’s what my fairy god-mother wants then that’s what I’ll wear. She looked down and was happy to see the red heels exactly where she’d put them earlier. At least that was a sign that she wasn’t totally out of her mind. She replaced the red ones with her black heels and then dressed. She’d feel a little strange with nothing under that dress, but then she’d been that way all day, so she left them off.

She was checking herself in the mirror when she heard his knock. She glanced down and noticed that her nipples slowed slightly, but they were relaxed. She opened the door and he was speechless. Finally he got it together enough to compliment her looks. She was pleased at his reaction and wondered again about this handsome stranger. They went to dinner.

The food was well-prepared and delicious, but they neither one had their mind on food as they ate. He couldn’t take it longer and mentally reached over and fondled her breasts. She felt it and closed her eyes. He watched the slight bumps of nipple grow to full extension and his mouth watered. He tasted and lapped and finally took one after another into his mouth. She gasped and was breathing hard, and his erection was complete.

When she momentarily opened her eyes in the midst of his playing she noticed that his eyes were closed too. She closed her eyes again and enjoyed the pleasure. When she felt that it was near an end, she asked a question in her mind without opening her mouth. She called him by name and asked if he had enjoyed that, too. Instantly the mouth was gone, and she opened her eyes to note that his mouth had dropped open also. He was embarrassed and blushing. She thought she had her answer.

She said nothing about the experience and he was grateful as they headed to the ballroom. The first dance was a slow one and they fit perfectly together in each other’s arms. The second was a modern dance and he didn’t know the dance. Fortunately another guy came up and cut in. At least, he thought, she’ll enjoy the dance. But, as he looked up he noticed that the guy had gotten too close and his hand had dropped to her butt and he was massaging it. She kept raising his hand, but he insisted on putting it back each time.

Without realizing what he was doing, from forty feet away he grabbed the guy’s balls right through the pants and squeezed. The guy stopped and tried to free them, and then he turned green as the pressure increased. Finally, he ran off leaving her in the middle of the dance floor. He hurried to her side and asked what happened. She told him that she didn’t have a clue as they walked back to a table. I didn’t mean to he thought, but the jerk deserved it.

The band continued to play as they sat out the next two tunes. The third was announced and they got up together. It was a Tango and they did the dance of love together flawlessly. They were both heavily aroused when they returned to the table. She remembered something a friend had told her. The friend was giving a gift and then told her how to use the gift. It had many facets she’d explained and then told her that it would only work on someone she felt close to. Her friend was a white witch.

Now, she looked at him and asked if she could try something. He replied sure, would it be a dance or perhaps a drink with a parasol? She smiled and closed her eyes. A few moments went by and suddenly he felt something. It was delicious he thought as it peaked. It was as if his entire body was being licked by a giant soft, wet tongue. Slowly it changed and he felt the tongue around his cock. He’d been holding her hand and when it got too intense his hand had clenched and the slight pain had brought her back. She opened her eyes and looked at him.

She asked if he was alright. It took him a moment to answer because he’d been on the verge of climaxing. He looked panicked and asked her if she’d just done that. Done what she asked and smiled back innocently. She innocently closed her eyes again, and he was in ecstasy again. This time it took all the reserve he could muster to stand up and pull her to her feet too. She opened her eyes and asked what his problem was.

He looked deep into her eyes and he knew. Where did you learn that he asked? She just smiled. He asked again and added that it wasn’t fair to do that to a man in public. She smiled and asked of it was okay to do it to her in public but he couldn’t take it himself?

He escorted her quickly out onto the deck and they walked to a lonely spot on the railing overlooking the waves. He smiled and asked her how she knew. She didn’t at first she replied, but awhile ago she’d sensed that it was coming from him. He explained what he’d done and where he’d learned it, and why he’d done it. She had no idea of the full complement of things he could do, but she’d experienced some of them. When he’d finished, they kissed and then he asked her. She told him about the white witch. He asked what else she could do, and she replied honestly that she didn’t know. She’d never tried and hadn’t really believed it until a few minutes ago when he’d responded.

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Diary of a Teacher 02: Reminiscing

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It’s raining, and I’ve just finished grading homework for few unlucky ones (if they keep studying like this, I can see them failing class). I have made mixed herb tea, and tried to watch TV, but 99 channels and nothing’s on. I wish I was somewhere sunny and warm, which reminds me of summer after I graduated from university.

For last two years of university I was dating a much older man. He was in early 40s, charming, sweet, good body, tall and strong, pretty good in bed, rich, and most important of all – he was very good with my son. That’s a huge bonus for any guy – be good to my son. Guys who don’t get along with my son don’t really stand a chance. Guys who don’t like him, or he doesn’t like them – that ends fast.

Anyway, as reward for my graduation in 2002 he took us on a month long vacation. We spent two weeks visiting Spain, France, and Netherlands. Wine, wine, weed, and sex. I had him rubbing me under my skirt on top of Eiffel tower. Also, we went to museums and sight seeing Escort bayan – we’re not complete savages. After that, he took us sailing on chartered boat. Just three of us on the boat, and I didn’t bother with bikini or clothes unless it was chilly or we were in port. To be honest, swimming in open sea is a little terrifying. Doing it at night was down right horror show when I felt something touching my foot. Screamed and ran out of water like a little girl.

My son was 6 years old back then, easily occupied, so as long he had something to play with, and my boyfriend was willing there was sex on the boat 2-3 times a day, sometimes more. He loved eating me out, and I just had to politely ask to do it as many times a day as I wanted. It was pure bliss those two weeks on the boat.

Day would start with morning sex, or eating me out. Getting him between my legs on the bed, or on the deck if there was privacy. Pumping inside me in missionary or doggy, until I’d cum and he would Bayan escort follow up with a hot spray inside me. Then I’d have a swim if possible, make breakfast for all of us while he took the boat to our next destination, and we’d eat on the deck in the sun mostly, in the nude. That was only summer that I really tanned – I’m usually very pale, don’t get much tan. On open water, where there was no chance of hitting anything, he’d let my son steer the boat, and we’d move to forward deck. It was hidden from curious child eyes, and we’d fuck in peace. I didn’t even have to be quiet, but I’m not really loud in sex anyway. Habit from teen years when I was doing uncle under everyone’s noses.

I remember one day, we have just finished fucking, his dick still slick with my juices and his cum, and I was resting my head on his stomach, and I just moved over and took his soft dick in my mouth and sucked it clean. He was slowly getting hard, which was nice for him. It was fourth or fifth time Escort that day. It was a lazy blowjob, and he was lazily rubbing my pussy. Half nap, half oral. It took a long time, slowly dozing off and waking up, and he was hard all the time. I dozed off, and was jerked to wakefullness by a spray of his cum in my mouth.

Next day, he was piloting the boat while I was between his knees sucking on his dick. I was almost able to deepthroat then, and getting better. When I was wet and hot enough, I just straddled his lap and rode him fast. He came soon, but I didn’t stop. I kept riding him, keeping him from slipping out, while we kissed, and soon I had an orgasm myself.

I like having sex under open sky, with horizon stretching out forever with no one around. Mostly I was on top, and my knees were slightly scraped by the time we got home. He had a nice dick – not too small, not too big. Feeling him cum in me was a very special feeling, I was in love with him. He was in love with me.

But, few months later it broke. He wanted a wife and family. I didn’t want any more children, and I started teaching. Ended in tears, and he cried the night we broke up. I finally cried a few days later, and didn’t stop for 3 days.

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Dianne and William Ch. 04

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All of his heart reached out to her but she just wouldn’t have him. So he walked away. For a brief moment he stopped at the door and questioned his decision to leave her alone then decided it was best.

———-

Cameron wondered if she had been just a bit too harsh with her words, but they needed to be said. This thing between Dianne and Will was dangerous, fragile, and pure. From around the hall corner she watched her friend clutch to herself as Will reached out and touched her. She saw the look on her face as he got up and walked away from her. She also saw that twitch in his movement at the door.

After she wandered back to her room she sat in her window seat and thought of them as well as her and Alex. He was just as bad as Dianne had said he was. She smiled as the memory of the night before flooded her mind with images and the knowledge she had taught him a few new tricks. Still it was just what he needed to get over Dianne and it was just what she needed to get over him.

She took a deep breath and sighed as she realized that she not only had sex with her best friend’s ex-boyfriend but she had done so in Dianne’s bed. There is only shame in this fact.

———-

Eventually Dianne wondered out of the corner and found Cam in her room changing the sheets. She didn’t say anything just went to her desk and started writing. She would never sleep on those sheets again, they held shame and a furious anger as well as betrayal.

“I’ll wash these for you.” Cam said.

“Keep them. You already used them. Might as well, Cam.”

“I’m sorry.”

Dianne didn’t answer, there was nothing else she could say that would help ease or ignite the anger she felt welling inside her. The damage was done. She heard Cam gather up the sheets and flee from the room, leaving a freshly changed bed and a scent of lilac and lavender air freshener.

Getting up from the desk, she stripped her clothes and threw them in the corner; in the mirror she could still see where Will had deposited himself on her chest. She touched it with a longing before gathering her towel and finally stepping into the shower.

She stood there letting the warm water wash over her body, letting it explore all her skin’s crevices and planting their soothing feeling on them. As if on cue the tears started to well in her eyes again as they slowly made their way down her face.

She leaned her back against the white tile wall and let herself slide down; she rested her arms on her knees and watched the steady stream of hot water before her eyes fall and splash on the ground. She closed her eyes and tried to shake off her feelings, instead her mind greeted her with images of the afternoon session she had with Will.

Her skin could still feel the way his fingers roamed her body, that soft touch full of warmth and tender passion. She bit her lip in anticipation as her mind filled with feelings of him feeling her clit and how wonderful it felt to have him inside her. It was a feeling of complete fulfillment.

Without realizing what she was doing, her hands started to massage her breasts. Pinching, pulling, and even twisting her nipples. She loved the feeling of having them pinched, it was dirty but oh so erotic. She opened her eyes and sighed as she figured out what she was doing. She wondered if just maybe this one time, she’d be able to get herself off by herself. Yet she doubted it and ceased her assault of her own body.

———-

Alex was sitting outside on the front steps when Dianne finally got up the courage to face the world outside. There were no words that would ever come out of his mouth that would ever forgive him of what had transpired a few hours earlier.

“Dianne…” He started to say something but the look in her face was enough for him to stop.

“Alex, you can’t say anything that will forgive you. Nor can I say anything to sooth you about your own feelings. What you and Cam did last night, on my own bed, was unforgivable. I will always feel the betrayal Escort bayan you two made each time I look at it. I will always hear the sounds you both made. I will always remember how I felt last night. What you have done is nothing compared to what I ever did to you.” She started to walk away.

She only made it halfway down the path to her car when she heard him say, “I loved you. You broke my heart. All I ever wanted was you but you hurt me. I’m sorry I hurt you. I understand you’ll never forgive me but I’ll never forgive you either. You know what today was?”

“No.” What was today?

He sighed. “Today was the day I had originally planned to ask you to marry me. A long time ago back before we started dating, today was the day I first saw you. Your hair was brown then.” He stopped and reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box. “Funny, isn’t it? I still carry it around with me.”

“Alex, you and I aren’t right for each other.”

“Yeah, I figured that out. I’m not sorry that we broke up, maybe it was for the best but I can’t help my own feelings.”

“I know.”

“Maybe one day when we both take our heads out of our own asses we can get past this and be friends again?”

“I don’t know Alex, right now I don’t think that’s probable.”

He nodded, fully understanding what he was asking. “So what are you up to today?”

For the first time all day, she smiled. “To look for a new bed…and my own apartment.”

This is one of the few reasons he loved her so much. She had a way of letting you off the hook for one thing, but not fully for the other. “If you want, I can help, I know someone that’s trying to sublet his place.”

She considered it for a moment. “I don’t think I’m going to take you up on your offer. I need to find it on my own. I think its about time I actually grew up, don’t you say?”

Now it was his turn to smile, which he did, fully displaying his teeth. “I think we both ought to.”

“Goodbye, Alex.” The way he looked at her then froze her in her tracks. He was looking at her as if she had said something wrong. “What?”

“Wasn’t it always you who always said, ‘Never say goodbye, you just never know when they might turn up again.’?”

She let out an audible snort, “I guess I was wrong.” And with that she walked to her car and drove off.

———-

“So how much does she hate you?” Cam asked as soon as Alex walked through the door.

“Enough.” He looked at her. “I heard what you said to her last night.”

Cam looked to the floor then. “I was a little harsh.”

“A little? You were a downright bitch!”

“I realize that. She wouldn’t even look at me this morning.”

“Can you blame her for not wanting to? Last night was a mistake. Yet it was the best sex of my life.” He didn’t know how to feel. Before him was a tall, voluptuous, blonde woman who had an extremely kinky side that just turned him on to the core. However, on the other hand she was a narcissistic manipulative bitch, nonetheless he liked that too.

As if on cue to what he said, Cam placed a hand on his chest and walked into him. With her other hand she wrapped it around his neck and pulled him to her. “So you liked it huh?” She smiled, then looked behind her and raised an eyebrow.

This time she led him to her room.

———-

A week later, Dianne had found her own apartment and moved in. There was only one thing left to do before she could officially start over with her life. William. Since the day he left things have been strained between them.

Once she parked her car, she made her way about down the familiar hallways to his office. Once there, she was a bit surprised that he wasn’t at his desk, but she figured that he had some kind of meeting so she went in and sat down. For thirty minutes she sat there and waited, listening for his footsteps around the corner that would mean what she came here to do was near.

It was a bit unnerving when Will came around the corner and stopped as he starred Bayan escort at the legs that were stretched on his desk. How long has she been here for? It wasn’t the first time that she had shown up here unannounced but it was the first time that he found himself not wanting her here. It had been a bad day already, but seeing her face just told him that it was about to get a lot worse. Instead of showing his worry, he came in with a big grin on his face and pulled back the chair and kissed her. “What do I owe the pleasure of your company today?”

She smiled, “Just missed you.”

“Well aren’t you sweet?”

“Always. Are you busy?”

“Not right now, why?”

“Just wanted to talk and enjoy your company, that’s all.”

He smiled. She loves him, he knew it, but something in her eyes was holding back the emotion he’s seen in them before. He couldn’t let her go just yet, he wasn’t ready to.

He recalled over the last week her breakdown in the corner when she asked him to leave. It had been the hardest thing he’d ever had to deal with. The next day when he came by to see her she had accused him of being a coward and had thrown her fits at his chest, pounding him. Trying to hurt him, but she didn’t realize that what hurt most was when she screamed “I hate you!” at him from the top of her lungs. He could have dropped to his knees then and begged her forgiveness but didn’t, he had to remain strong. He had made her a promise that he’d never leave her again and if he did that he’d always find a way to always remain within an arms distance.

He closed his eyes to the memory; it was too painful to remember how damaged she was when she found out about all the lies and deceit going on behind her back with her closest friends.

Letting his eyes travel the length of her body, he couldn’t help but find himself straining against his pants. She was wearing her tall black leather boots, a mid-thigh blue skirt, and a very low v-necked white argyle shirt (that showed nearly her entire breast bone). He could also tell that she was wearing the very sexy little black bra underneath that she had asked him to pick out. Her normally shoulder length red hair had been straightened (which brought the length down to approximately right above the pretty pink nipples underneath). She was absolutely stunning today.

“You’re beautiful.”

She blushed, “Thank you.”

He reached out and cupped the side of her face in his hand, just gazing into her bright green eyes. He couldn’t help but think back to that first day when he’d laid eyes on her that she’d be sitting here in his office looking at him like this. Her eyes betrayed her, in them she didn’t smile, there was only a sadness and determined ferocity that he had come to love.

Sensing what he was truly wanting at that moment, she got up and sat on his desk, spreading her legs part enough for him to realize she was giving him permission to touch. She watched as his hands slid up her thighs before raising her own eyes to meet his. They held their gaze while he lightly picked her up off the desk enough to slide the black lace matching panties down her legs. Still without breaking his gaze, she reached out and unzipped his pants and pushed them down to his feet. In her hand she could feel his cock straining against the soft cotton holding it in.

A moan escaped his lips as he felt her stroking him. Still stroking her inner thighs he reached a little further under her skirt and lightly stroked her clit. One long stroke of his finger and it was drenched in her soft velvety fluid. He cleaned his finger in his mouth before reaching under and pulling her to the edge of the desk. There wasn’t enough time for foreplay, he had another meeting soon.

He leaned down and kissed her lips before pushing her legs open wider and plunging his cock into her. This time it was a moan from her lips. She leaned back on the desk and arched her back at each thrust. She needed this, it was the final release as he pounded his hips into her harder and harder, Escort making her gasp and sink her hands into his shoulders and cling her body to his.

He watched as her body erupted in an orgasm, it was strong and hard. His eyes traveled the length from her neck down to her heaving chest to the still smooth rumbling stomach. Her orgasm is beautiful as he kept thrusting into her trying to prolong it. He felt his own coming watching her and soon spilled into her. Her body clamped down on him and milked him clean.

She sat over and slumped over trying to catch her breath while he fell back into his chair and looked at her, watching his seed slowly coming out from between her lower lips.

As soon as she had enough strength, she stood up and reached over and cupped Will’s face in her hands and kissed him, opening his mouth and forcing her tongue in his mouth before letting to and whispering, “I can’t do this anymore.”

He just looked at her now, unbelieving. “What?”

“This is it, Will. Our end. I can’t do this anymore.”

“Why?” His voice shook and tears started to swell in his eyes.

“Because you don’t love me.” She placed a finger on his lips before he could say anything in rebuttal. “You don’t. I know it, I can feel it. Yes, I love you and I always will. You made me feel again. I’ll never forget that.” She felt her own eyes beginning to swell with tears while she watched his brimming over and falling slowly down his face. “You came into my life at just the right time, I was giving up on love. Then you happen! I also know that I came into yours at the right time as well. You were so closed off and sheltering yourself behind a wall of guilt and pain. I made you feel, to let down your guard and experience life again with new eyes. But I can’t trust you not to leave like that again. Every time we fight now all I’m going to think of is that this time he’s going to walk out and never come back. Personally, I can’t live that way and neither can you.” She grabbed his hands in hers and held them to her lips and kissed the inside of his palm before kneeling down in front of him, one last time. “You are so smart, so compassionate, so romantic, so loyal, so loving, it hurts me to see you sell yourself short for someone like me. Don’t say that I’m selling myself short because I’m not. I know me. I can’t make you happy. I’m overly critical and sarcastic and short-tempered and well just plain out lazy with a lot of emotional baggage. You don’t need that. Nobody does.” She leaned forward and kissed him again letting her tears fall. “I’ll always be your friend, no matter what, lean on me when you need to in the future, but don’t cling to me now. Let me go, I’m releasing you to find someone that will make you happy. To love you the way you deserve, and for you to love them back equally.”

He tried clutching her hands to make her stay, but all he could do was sit there and lightly croak out her name as he walked out the door and out of his life.

It was only then that he noticed that she had left him her black panties. Something to remember her by. He picked them up and held them in his hands, “Goodbye, Dianne.”

———-

Eventually both Dianne and William moved on with their lives. It was hard on both sides but they managed. William finally saw what Dianne was trying to tell him that day before he married a few years later. Dianne never married, she lived with her fiancé until one day she met her fate and died, nobody knew she had a weak heart until it was too late. William went to her funeral and mourned her passing. Like clockwork he still visits her grave the day she broke up with him all those years ago and silently thanks her.

Cameron and Alex didn’t work out as they both knew it wouldn’t. Cam eventually contracted the HIV virus and used her own foolish behavior to try and prevent girls from making her mistakes. Alex died of a drug over-dose after a long night of partying with his frat brothers.

Dianne and Cameron stopped being close friends after the incident. Dianne had moved out and moved on with her life to try and make things better for herself. Cameron just kept spiraling downward.

A wise person once said, “Its better to have loved and lost, then to have never loved at all.”

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I had worked at the local drug store for about two years since dropping out of college. I had made the common mistake of focusing on beer and girls rather than my studies. Still living at with the folks at 21 and working a crappy job didn’t exactly make me popular with the ladies back home. I hadn’t had a steady girlfriend since high school and only a few quick flings since then. I had hit a dry spell as of late and was beginning to think that I would never get laid again. That was when they hired the new girl.

Heather was six months younger than I was. She stood about 5’8, taller than the girls I usually go for. She had long, dark-brown hair with faint, dark-blonde streaks. It stopped just above her ass. Heather had a slim figure, about 115 pounds. She accentuated this often by wearing short sleeved, v-neck shirts that rode just above her belly button and showed just a hint of cleavage. She had small breasts but always wore a bra that exaggerated her true bust size. It seemed like she was always dressed in tight, low-cut jeans. They framed her small but perfectly formed ass. Heather really was quite beautiful. She had one of the prettiest faces I had ever seen. It was slim like the rest of her shapes, with high cheekbones, a small chin and a cute little button nose. Her eyes were by far her most striking features. They were the deepest shade of brown that almost made them look black. She had a glare that would send shivers down your spine. It seemed like she was looking right into you.

It took a while before we warmed up to one another. She later told me that when we first met she thought I was mean looking and was afraid to talk to me. I told her that I had the impression she was a bitch. I guess working a dead-end job can make you come across that way to other people. We always worked the late shift together, and after a few months, became friends. As it turned out, I wasn’t the mean guy she though I was and she was rather sweet as well. When it was near closing time we would go out back and grab a quick smoke and chat for a few minutes. After work we sometimes went to the tavern across the street from the store to have a few beers and shoot some pool. It was on one of these occasions that we became closer than I had ever thought we would.

It had been quite a rough night at work. Bitchy customers and long hours made us eager to blow off some steam. We took her car to the bar for another night of drinks and pool. It was out of the ordinary, but we ended up staying until last call. We both had quite a buzz so I left my car at the bar and drove hers to my place. She said she wasn’t comfortable driving home in her present state so I invited her inside. My parents were out of town for the week so I cranked up the stereo and grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge. We sang along to the music and chatted for a little while before we decided to watch a movie. We went to my room and I popped in a tape. We crawled up into my lofted bed and lay across it as we watched the tape. About a half-hour later we both nodded off.

When I awoke, I had to squint to see the television as it was so bright and the room was dark. The credits rolled in the movie we had fallen asleep to. We must have been out for about an hour or so. I grabbed the remote, turned off the television, moved my pillow to the head of the bed and laid my head down to go to sleep for the Escort bayan night. To my surprise, she too awoke and crawled up beside me. I was lying on my right side and she was facing me. I pulled the comforter over both of us and fell asleep once again. I soon woke up once again and found that she had moved even closer to me and our bodies were now pressed up against each other. I slid my arm under her head and rolled onto my back. She put her forehead in the crook of my neck, slid closer, laid her right arm across me and crossed her right leg over mine. She seemed to be shivering so I moved my right hand to her back and began rubbing it.

We lay like that for a while, just enjoying the warmth of our combined body heat. She was wearing a rather thin blouse and I could feel the clasp of her bra through the light material. She began rubbing my shoulder. I took this as a signal to get closer and rolled on my side once again to face her. I place my left hand on the small of her back. Her shirt had ridden up and I had my hand on bare skin. Something about this touch sent a charge through my body and I could feel myself starting to get hard. I started to run my hand slowly on the small of her back, slightly up her shirt, to her waist and back again. She reciprocated by rubbing my shoulder even more, then sliding it down my arm and up the sleeve of my T-shirt to feel my muscled shoulder. I let my hand roam down towards her ass, feeling the top of her pants and finally pushing down the back of them. She was wearing a satin thong, which only served to heighten my arousal.

We were now both breathing quite heavily, as I could hear the air being expelled through her nose. I opened my mouth and let out an excited sigh. This triggered her to do the same and I could feel her hot breath on my face. We continued our rubbing each other until we were almost writhing against one another. I leaned my head down to kiss her and found her mouth slightly parted. I placed my lips on hers and pressed. She pressed back and we shared the warmest, most sensual kiss I have ever experienced. Our mouths parted briefly until she once again pressed her mouth to mine. This time I could feel her tongue protruding slightly and I extended mine to meet it. I caressed her tongue with mine then set off to explore the rest of her kiss. I ran my tongue under the inside of her upper lip, returned to her tongue briefly before lightly nibbling her bottom lip. Our breathing accelerated noticeably as we started to really make out. We were still caressing each other’s bodies, but now with increased fervor.

I was now running my palm all the way up her back under her shirt before plunging down the back of her jeans. Finding too much resistance to proceed further, I reached around to the front of her waist and unbuttoned the top of her pants. Now free from obstruction I returned my palm to the back of her pants. I traced the outline of her thong before fully grasping her petite ass cheek. I squeezed and she moaned into my mouth. Our legs were now completely entwined and I could feel my erection pressing into her. I lifted my leg and my knee was firmly embedded in her crotch. She ground her pubic bone into the top of my thigh. We were no longer two bodies but one, writhing mass of warmth.

This continued for a while before she rolled onto her back, breaking our kiss. As I stared down upon Bayan escort her, she began to unbutton her blouse. The faint light that was filtering through the window revealed button by button, more and more of her torso to me. She opened her blouse and I could see the outline of her black push-up bra contrasted by her pale skin. I placed my hand on her stomach and felt the softest, warmest form I had ever touched. I continued my movement to the side of her waist and up her ribs to bottom of her bra. I cupped her covered right breast in my left palm as I leaned down to resume our kiss. She once again moaned and plunged her tongue deep into my mouth. Now fully engorged, I slid my hand under the bottom of her bra and felt her small but ample tit. Her nipple was hard and responded to my touch. I massaged her breast before sliding my hand back down her tummy to the top of her unbuttoned jeans.

I unzipped her pants and put my hand back on her stomach before sliding the tips of my fingers just under the top of her soft satin panties. I proceeded further until I could feel the soft wisps of the top of her bush. She lifted her hips to encourage me to go even further down. I slid my palm as far as down her panties as I could. She parted her legs and I cupped her mound in my palm. She let out a whimper and I started to move my palm around, feeling her lips and pubic hair in my hand. I ran my middle finger down her crevice and found that she was quite wet. I massaged her clit and then slowly slid my finger into her warm hole. I finger fucked her while we made out until she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand from her sex.

She rolled onto her side and brought herself up to her elbow so she could remove her blouse and now displaced bra. She pushed me to my back and rolled over until she was straddling me. She pulled my shirt up and I raised my torso to accommodate her. She pressed her breasts into my chest while leaning in to kiss me again. Her long hair fell all about me and tickled my neck and shoulders. I grabbed her hips and pressed them down while I raised mine to grind my now throbbing member into her. She rocked forward and back again. We were now dry humping. She lifted her chest from mine and I raised my head to take her protruding nipple into my mouth. I sloppily mouthed her tit while she held me around the back of my head, running her fingers through my short hair.

She rolled off of me and reached down to unzip her boots. I sat up and leaned down to help her. Off came her boots and socks, followed by her jeans. I laid back and she began to unzip my pants. I kicked off my shoes and socks, and helped her take my pants off. We were now both dressed in only our underwear. She once again straddled me and leaned down to kiss me. Our pelvises ground into one another’s and she slid back and forth rubbing my cock along the line of her now soaking wet cunt, which was outlined by her slippery panties.

I rolled her over onto her back and kissed my way down her body. She shuddered in pleasure as I neared the top of her underwear. I lingered there for a bit, giving her wet kisses around her belly button. Her legs parted and I continued down and lightly mouthed her covered pussy before moving to her inner thighs. As I kissed them I slid her thong to the side and effortlessly slid my index finger into her juicy cunt. While I fucked her with my digit Escort I put my thumb on her clit and began to rub it back and forth. I slid a second finger into her and searched for her g-spot. Finding it I ran my fingers along the inside the front of her pussy until she could take no more and finally came, bucking against my hand.

I withdrew my fingers and put them in my mouth to taste her wetness. It was slick and had a distinctive taste that made me even more eager to lick her slit. I placed my hands on either side of her hips and slid my fingers around the waist of her panties, pulling them down slowly until they cleared her ass. I slid them down her thighs, past her knees and off of her legs before casting them aside. I took station at her lightly trimmed bush and reaching under her hips grabbed her by the top of her thighs. I leaned in and running my tongue from the side of her outer lips traced around her pussy. I slid my tongue inside one lip and licking up the length of one side and then the other. I flattened my tongue and pressed it against her clit then circled all around it. I moved down slightly and placed the tip of my tongue at her entrance and slithered it into her juicy hole. The warmth was unbelievable as her wetness streamed and covered my whole face. She came again and I struggled to keep my mouth on her sex.

She grabbed me by the hair, pulled me up and ordered me to fuck her immediately. I removed my underwear and rose to my knees, inching up to her cunt. My cock lie on her pubic region and she reached down and rubbed her wetness to draw lubrication. She grasped my dick in her hand and fisted it slowly sending waves of pleasure through my body. She released it and I leaned down bracing myself by placing my hands on either side of her and kissed her deeply on more time. I took my cock in hand at the base and placed it at the opening of her cunt. I rubbed the tip up and down the length of her slit before I entered her ever so slightly. She raised her hips, trying to draw me in, and I lurched forward slowly until I was fully enveloped by her velvety soft sheath.

Not a word was spoken as I slowly thrust in and out of her. Just sighing and moaning could be heard as we fucked. I leaned down as our pace quickened. We kissed briefly and I removed my mouth from hers and began to lightly suckle on her earlobe. I nibbled her neck and she threw her arms around me, pulling me closer. She wrapped her legs around my waist, urging me to fuck her with more vigor. My eyes popped open and I was looking right into her dark, piercing eyes. I thrust even faster and she opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to say something. However, she said nothing. She just whimpered softly and squinted her eyebrows together as if grimacing in pain.

The look on her face and shuddering of her breath as she approached orgasm started to send me over the edge. I felt a tingling in my balls and I slowed slightly, trying to prolong the pleasure. As she came, she lifted her hips and ground her pubic bone into me. She started gyrating and I could no longer control the onset of the inevitable. I buried myself as deeply as I could and came hard, shooting stream after stream of cum into her wetness. We both exhaled deeply and remained motionless as the plateau subsided. I rolled off and lay next to her. I reached a hand around and grasped her behind the head and lifted her lips to mine for one last warm, deep, wet kiss. I let her head down and she snuggled close to me.

As we drifted off to sleep, I knew that going to work at a dead end job would be much more exciting than I ever thought it could be.

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I lean my head back and let the warm water massage my scalp. I let out a contented sigh as I lean against the cool tiles of the hotel shower. I’ve cleaned all sweat and various other fluids off me from our wild lovemaking session a few minutes ago, but I swear I can still smell him on me.

He flew hundreds of miles to see me… I don’t even know how much it cost. Sure there was something in it for him, a good fuck is all the motivation a man needs I suppose. But, I needed this more than him. The stress of a new place had been building on me for awhile and the feeling of the familiar is a welcome distraction. Especially if that familiar feeling is the warmth of another body against yours.

My mind wanders back to other times, long ago, with him. For a moment my eyelids droop and I can feel myself drifting off with my head against the wall. A sound snaps me back to reality. The door? “Babe?” I question through the shower curtain.

“… Damn.” I hear out in the room.

I can’t help but let out a soft laugh. He was never as stealthy as he imagined. “You… wanna come join me?”

As soon as I finish my sentence the curtain gives way to his head peeking in. I smile at him for a moment. He looks like the teenager I first met, blue eyes Escort bayan sparking against the white walls, a comical grin across his lips. I try my best to give a seductive glace before turning my back towards him. I have nothing to wash, but pretend to anyway. If there is one weakness I’m sure of with him, it’s my ass.

As I brush my hair out of my face I can feel his hands caress my hips. I lean my weight into him and lean my head backwards. He slides his left hand up, lingering long enough to pinch my nipple slightly, and places his hand on my chin. He turns my head towards him, and nibbles on my earlobe. I instantly feel a shiver run down my body, and I give him a soft moan of approval.

His other hand moves between my legs. I lift my left arm behind my head and grab his hair, urging him on. My heart pounds harder in my chest as his fingers explore my wetness.

He whispers into my ear, “Oh god, you feel so good! I love your tight little pussy.”

My breaths are escaping now as gasps as I feel his fingers slide inside me. I’m still sore from our earlier session, but pleasure quickly overtakes pain as he finds my g-spot. Moans are escaping me now, and I can feel my stomach begin to tense as an orgasm builds. I arch my back Bayan escort to grind against his hand and can feel his hard-on against my ass. I reach back and stroke the length of it as my moans get louder. The feel of his rigid cock in my hand sets me off and my whole body tenses as I cum. My legs threaten to give way, and I fall against him. My breathing ragged and my head dizzy, I turn towards him and give him a kiss.

I can’t control my breath and it escapes in short gasps as my stomach flexes with the aftershocks of my orgasm. He smiles at me, still holding me up with both arms. I grab his shoulders and spin us around, putting him under the flow of the water.

“Oooh, I like it when you take control!” He says mockingly.

I turn and place my hands on the wall, thrusting my hips towards him. “Good! Then fuck me, slave!”

I hear a soft moan from him before he responds, “Yes, Mistress.” This has nowhere near the intensity of our earlier game, but I can tell the idea turns him on. I make a mental note of it for later.

I can feel his dick press against the lips of my pussy and I lean my weight back onto it. It slips inside and I almost squeal at the feeling. Every inch of him is filling me up, I swear it’s bigger than before Escort I moved! I wiggle my hips back and forth, coaxing him to start moving. He pulls his cock out, slowly, before slamming it back into me. A moan escapes my lips without me making the sound. I put on hand back onto his hip and dig my fingernails in, when he gets too far away I forcefully pull him back. He must enjoy it because he is slamming his hips against mine so hard that every thrust pushes the air out of me. I slide my other hand down to my own clit and flick it rapidly. My whole body is afire with pleasure, I have no idea for how long we went. The only sensation I feel is a orgasm building, releasing, then starting the whole process over again.

“Baby… I’m going to cum!” I hear from behind me.

“Cum inside me!” I somehow manage to get the words out, but my throat is dry from my ragged breaths.

I lean my ass against him as he grasps my hips tight. He thrust hard for only a few moments before his entire body shudders. I can feel his dick twitch inside me, setting of yet another orgasm. I tense around him as the flow of hot cum pumps inside me. My whole torso seems to be filled by the warmth of it all and I let a few groans loose to show my approval. I let him fall out of me and turn to him again. I grab his face in both my hands and kiss him with as much vigor as I can muster. “That… was… amazing!” I smile at him

“Yeah,” he laughs, “But it looks like we need another shower to clean off.”

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“Honey I just got invited to a party!!” I exclaim as I walk into the living room where my husband Kevin is sitting.

“Really! Where and when?” he asked.

“Well,” I start, “It is actually at my old friend Mike’s.”

“Mike in NJ?” he asks.

“Yup, he has offered to fly me up for a long weekend since I haven’t seen him and my old friends in a while. He thought it would be a great idea and I told him that you wouldn’t mind.”

Kevin looked at me with a sly smile and said, “You realize you’re about to get fucked don’t you?”

I’d already thought of this and with the open relationship that Kevin and I share, knew that it would not be a problem for me to go, but I was interested in hearing and seeing his response. “What makes you say that?” I asked playing along.

“Let’s see,,,,guy buys you a plane ticket to fly from Florida to NJ for a long weekend, you’re getting fucked.”

“And that would be so bad?”

“Honey, I always tell you to have a great time whether we’re together or not so no; I don’t have a problem with you going or what could, or should I say, WILL happen. It’ll be good for you to get away by yourself. I’ll keep the fort here with the kids and you go have some fun.”

I kissed him and said, “I love you! And thank you for being such a great husband.”

“You’re welcome; don’t forget to tell me everything that happens”

“Oh I will.”

I arrived Friday afternoon after Kevin watched me pack some of my tightest and skimpiest clothes, drove me to the airport, gave me a kiss goodbye and told me, “Have a great time I’ll see you Monday afternoon.” After arriving I was able to visit with some of my old girlfriends and help Mike set up for the party.

So, here I am, sitting in Mike’s backyard with a margarita in my hand enjoying a warm Saturday evening back in NJ. The party started around 6 pm and I decided to where a pair of tight white shorts that showed off my ass and a tight low cut halter top that accentuated my 36D tits. I finished the outfit off with a pair of high heeled sandals that made my legs and ass look spectacular. I recently lost 30 pounds after having children and love all the attention I get. I stand at 5’2″ and now weigh 140 pounds with a curvy hour glass figure. It’s been good seeing my old friends. Mike even invited a couple of my old boyfriends, Fred and Jimmy as well as a mutual friend of mine and Kevin’s, Chris whose Christmas party we told about in another story. His party was the first experience Kevin and I had with other people and it really opened up our relationship.

As the party continues, I see many people I have not seen for years. The guys Mike, Fred, Jimmy and Chris are paying a lot of attention to me making sure I never have an empty glass and brushing up against me every chance they get. Every time they walk by me they give me a quick squeeze. As the night wore on they became bolder and bolder and would run their hand over my ass and eventually would just come up behind me so that I could feel their semi-hard cocks resting in my ass. The constant attention I was receiving made my neatly trimmed pussy very wet.

The party started to wind down a little after midnight and all who remained was me, Mike, Jimmy, Fred and Chris. We ended up sitting on the back deck catching up without the additional group of people and as to be expected the subject turned to sex and how great Escort bayan I look and that they remember me being more shy and not as outgoing. I tell them that as I have matured, and with the relationship me and Kevin have, has opened my eyes to many fun and exciting things. They ask what type of things and I just say fun things. At this point I am standing up and leaning up against the deck railing.

“How is it that Kevin was OK with you coming here with most of your old boyfriends and admirers here?” asks Jimmy.

I respond with, “Kevin and I love each other very much and he knows who I’ll come home to, but I’m able to have as much fun as I want just like he can.”

As we’re talking I notice that the guys were moving closer to me and the compliments keep coming. At this point I am surrounded by three of them, Jimmy, Fred and Chris. They tell me that I am sexy as hell and have to touch me. Their hands start to caress me all over with heavy emphasis on my huge tits. Fred asks, “Is this bothering you?”

“No, it feels great,” I say with a little moan while closing my eyes and leaning my head back.

Chris is standing in front of me with Fred and Jimmy on either side of me. With my eyes closed to the feeling of all these hands on me is sensational. I’m unsure how long all of this is happening but the guys on either side of me start to pull me forward so Chris can put me over his shoulder. I slowly open my eyes to see Chris squat down so I can be placed over his shoulder. I’m not fighting this knowing I want this as much as they do. As they are positioning me I see Mike standing at the backdoor.

“We need to take this party inside away from nosy neighbors,” says Mike, and with that Chris carries me into the house and towards the bedroom.

Once we’re through the bedroom door I’m thrown onto Mike’s king size bed. His master bedroom is huge, as I had the tour of the place last night. Not only is the room itself quite large with a sliding door that leads out to the deck and a secluded hot tub, but there is a large master bath with a Jacuzzi tub and walk in shower.

After being thrown on the bed I lean up on my elbows to look around and see that all four guys are now taking their clothes off and I am now surrounded by hot men with hard cocks all wanting to have their way with me. They tell me that they’re going to have fun with a sexy slut and pull me back to my feet so they can proceed with removing my clothes. As they remove my clothes they can’t keep their hands off of me. It feels absolutely fantastic having all of these men grab me and continue to tell me how hot I am. I tell them, “Use me like you want to, I’m your slut tonight!”

After that comment I’m pushed to my knees and Mike says, “Show us what a good slut you are, start sucking our dicks.”

I grab Mike’s cock since it’s his house and wrap my lips around his tool sucking it into my hot mouth. I hear him exhale with a moan of satisfaction. I get into a rhythm with the music I hear still being pumped through the house music system. I close my eyes and focus on Mike’s hard cock and reach out to grab whatever other cocks are within reach. When I open my eyes I have Chris and Jimmy’s cocks in my hands and out of the corner of my eye see Fred standing there stroking his massive cock.

Mike’s moaning starts to get louder, “That’s it slut. I knew you were a great cocksucker, Bayan escort take that dick,,,yeah,,,,you’re going to make me come!!!” with that he grabs the sides of my head and starts to fuck my face. I can feel his dick getting harder and know he is about to shoot his load. I don’t like the taste of cum so I pull my head back and let him squirt his load all over my tits.

Once Mike is done shooting all over my chest, Jimmy and Chris help me to my feet. Here I am, standing naked in high heeled sandals with cum all over my tits and neck with three other stiff dicks around me. Mike went into the bathroom while I was being helped to my feet and came back with some towels. Chris grabbed one from him and he and Jimmy helped clean me off taking extra time with my tits, sucking and kissing my breasts and nipples as they wiped Mike’s cum off. While cleaning me off they were guiding me to the bed where Fred was now laying in the center with his tool standing at attention. I had to feel that dick in me again, so I climbed up onto the bed straddled Fred and guided that beautiful cock into my dripping entrance. As I felt his tool enter me it felt soooo fucking good. I proceeded to ride him slowly wanting to experience every glorious inch of him. I was so in to fucking Fred that I didn’t notice that Jimmy and Chris had climbed onto the bed until I felt their hands start to rub me all over. With Fred’s hard cock in my wet pussy and the feeling of the other’s hands caressing me I was in fucking ecstasy! Jimmy started to finger my ass and lately that has become such an erotic place for me that I started to cum really hard all over Fred’s cock while screaming, “OHHH,,,,,OHHHH,,,,OOOHHHHHHHH I’M CUMMING!!!!!!”

After having that one big orgasm I fell onto Fred’s chest his cock still in me and I realized that he had not yet cum. With me lying on Fred’s chest my ass was opened up for more probing and after my breathing started to come back to somewhat normal I felt coolness on my bud and realized that lube was being placed on and in my ass. I was still in heaven with the feeling of Fred’s cock in my pussy, when I felt the bed shift and looked over my shoulder to see Chris lining his dick up with my asshole. I saw Mike sitting in the big chair he had in his bedroom stroking his now hard again cock with a big smile on his face. As Chris started to enter my ass I did my best to relax my muscles so he could enter me easily. I loved the feeling of having two cocks in me at once.

Chris slowly worked his way into my ass up to his balls. The entire time he was doing this Fred was whispering in my ear, “You are such a hot little slut, we’re going to use you all night long. Whose slut are you tonight?”

“I’m all of yours tonight, use me like the slut I am,” I answered back and kissed him deeply.

Chris and Fed started to work together in pumping their tools into me. Once they had a good rhythm down, Jimmy climbed back onto the bed and fed me his cock into which I accepted without hesitation. Now I was completely filled and loving every minute of it. Jimmy must have been stroking his cock while watching the events unfold because he didn’t last long and without warning shot his load into my mouth. As I said before I normally don’t like drinking cum but I was so involved in what was happening to me that I just swallowed it down. Jimmy pulled his cock out of my mouth with a pop and Escort then Fred and Chris started to fuck me faster. I was just along for the ride and it felt wonderful, I must have cum again from all of the attention because I felt my body in a constant spasm that heightened my already euphoric state. Chris was really giving it to me and I felt his dick grow larger and felt the warmth of his cum shooting into my ass. After he finished and pulled his dick out of me Fred grabbed my ass with both hands and fucked me like a piston inside an engine until I felt his already massive cock get larger inside of me and spurt his spunk into my pussy. After he finished, I rolled off of him and lay there panting relishing the feeling of just having four guys use me like a fuck toy and loving it.

I heard Mike say that he was going to get something to drink and would bring something back for me. Fred, Jimmy and Chris all went out with as well leaving me lying on the bed. I could hear their voices coming from the other room and was able to get my strength back to get up and make it into the bathroom. There I filled the Jacuzzi tub and climbed in to soak and ponder the experience I just had and how telling Kevin would lead to a really great, hot, fuck session between us.

While sitting in the tub I had the jets on and the feeling of the warm water running all over me felt spectacular. I had my eyes closed and head leaning back on the edge and was startled when I felt hands on me. Opening my eyes there was Mike climbing into the tub. He grabbed a bar of soap and started to lather me up. He said the others were on the deck recuperating from the fantastic fucking I gave them and when he heard the water running wanted to have me all to himself. With that we soaped each other up feeling each other all over with me paying extra attention to Mike’s cock and he to my large tits. At one point Mike sat on the edge of the tub while I sucked his dick. This time instead of me making him cum with my mouth he bent me over the tub and fucked me from behind. After he came we moved into the shower to clean up again where he made me cum stroking my clit.

After coming out of the bathroom I told the guys I needed a break and laid on the bed where I fell asleep. When I awoke it was morning and the guys stayed over in order to have another go at me. That ended up being all day Sunday. I was fucked and used in every position I we could think of. On Sunday evening Fred, Jimmy and Chris each gave me a big kiss and said their goodbyes hoping that me, or both me and Kevin could make it up Christmas time for Chris’s legendary Christmas party again. That evening I slept soundly and awoke Monday morning very sore but with a great big smile on my face. Mike drove me to the airport where I gave him a big hug and a kiss and said, “Thank you for a truly eventful weekend.”

After breaking our hug he smiled and responded, “You’re very welcome and hopefully we’ll see both of you in December, if not there’s always next summer.”

I left Mike and boarded my flight back home; once back in Florida Kevin met me at the airport where I was greeted with a really big hug and kiss. “How was your weekend?” he asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

“It was wonderful,” I said taking his hand and walking towards the exit, “but you’ll have to wait for tonight to get all of the details.” I looked at him and winked, with that he knew that tonight was going to be a very hot one and it certainly was. We fucked like animals after I finished telling him about what fun I had at the party and now we are planning our trip for December. To be continued,,,,,,,

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It’s a nice cool Saturday night. Our first date night since I’ve been home. Our daughter is at the babysitter’s till late and I have you all to myself. You are wearing a very pretty red dress. I take you out to a nice restaurant and we take a seat in a booth in the corner away from everyone. We sit next to each other and I immediately start moving my hand down to your legs. We begin to make out and I slowly start pushing your legs apart. I begin to move my hand up your thigh and rest it on your silk panties. I begin to rub your pussy through your panties. You notice that the waiter is coming and you bring your legs together trapping my hand between your legs. We order our food and as soon as the waiter leaves I start rubbing your pussy again, making you soak your panties. You are having such a hard time not moaning. You are going crazy and want so badly to be fingered. I push your panties to the side and slowly push a finger into your pussy. You let out a quiet moan. Our food comes and I stop. We eat our meal quickly and head out to the car. We start to head home but you are so horny that you push your Escort bayan dress up and pull down your panties. You tell me that you need to be fingered right now. I move my hand over to your pussy and shove a finger deep into your pussy. You let out a loud moan telling me how badly you need to be fucked. I pull over into a dark parking lot and we move to the back of the Escape.

I take off my pants and you see my rock hard cock. I can’t wait to fuck you so I shove your dress up and sink my cock slowly into your pussy. I want to make you feel every inch of my cock going into you. You want to be fucked so badly but I want to make you really beg for it. You start to beg, asking me to fuck you hard and fast. But I continue to ease my cock in and out of you slowly. After I think you have had enough teasing I begin to fuck you hard and fast. You have been waiting so long for my cock to be fucking you this hard that you cum immediately. I keep fucking you harder and harder making you scream so loud. You tell me that you want me to cum deep in your pussy. I begin to get real close and you tell me Bayan escort how badly you want to feel my cum fill you up. I cum real hard filling your pussy with so much cum. I tell you to put your panties on because I am going to lick your pussy and taste all my cum as soon as we get home. I pull my pants back on and we head back to the front of the car. We rush home. You tell me that you can’t wait till I lick your pussy.

We pull into the driveway and run to the front door. We are pulling off clothes as we head to the bedroom leaving a path of clothes. I tell you to lay on the bed so I can lick your delicious pussy. I stick my tongue deep into your pussy tasting all the cum I filled your pussy with earlier. I lick up and down your pussy down to your ass. I pay extra attention to your ass and you love it. You tell me to keep licking your ass. After I lick your ass for a while I move back up to your pussy and I begin to suck and lick your clit real good. I move up your body and start kissing all over your tits. I start to suck on your nipple making it hard and wet. I push my cock into your Escort pussy as I am sucking on your nipples. You moan out loud. I start fucking you faster and faster making you moan louder. I tell you that I want to fuck you from behind. You bend over the bed and I move behind you. I bend down and lick your pussy getting you even more wet than you already were. I shove my cock deep into you and start fucking you real hard. I reach underneath you and start pulling on your nipples real hard. You are so hot and bothered that you don’t notice me playing with your ass. I slowly stick a finger deep into your ass and this drives you wild. I finger your ass real hard while I am fucking your pussy. I pull out of your pussy and tell you that I am going to fuck your ass. I slowly stick my cock into your ass. You are so tight, it feels so good. I start to fuck your ass faster. You are so tight that I can feel that I am going to cum soon. I tell you that I am close and you tell me that you want it all over your ass. I fuck your ass real hard and fast and pull out right before I cum. I cum hard all over your ass. We both fall on top of the bed. After laying there for a few minutes I realize how late it is and tell you that we still need to pick up our daughter. You tell me that I should go pick her up and when I get back to be ready for round three…

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Jessie and Linda coolly eyed their latest catch with a practiced look as Tom made his way through the crowded bar to where they sat in a corner booth.

Tom was the cute new guy on the fifth floor of their company’s office that some of the girls had been talking about. One girl, in particular, had gone out with him a couple of times, and had reported that he was a quiet guy who carried a big stick. She had said this with a gleam in her eye and a smile on her face. That was all Jessie and Linda needed to know. As the well-known Tenth-Floor Tramps, they felt duty-bound to find out for themselves just how big a stick Tom carried.

Tom had been in the company’s Atlanta office for about six months. He was in his mid-30s, of average height and weight, with hair just beginning to go gray. He was originally from Florida and had been married once, but was now divorced with a child living with his ex-wife in Colorado. It had been an amiable divorce, but it had still left him hurt, so he had wanted to start off new in another state, somewhere closer to his aging parents and the rest of his family.

Thus, he had jumped at the opportunity to join this company and move to Atlanta. It meant he only saw his daughter once or twice a year, but that was something he’d have to live with. Maybe a few years down the road, after he’d mellowed a little bit, he could possibly move back and be more a part of his child’s life.

But for now, he was enjoying the single life in a large Southern city. Frankly, he was more comfortable in the South, dealing with Southern women. They were so much less demanding and so much less naïve about the ways and means of life and love. He’d had a strong, Southern-to-the-core mother and two sisters, one older, so he knew instinctively how to live with a Southern girl.

And Jessie and Linda were both thoroughly Southern girls, as Tom was beginning to learn. It was just after the end of the workday on a Friday in early spring, absolutely the best time of year in Georgia. The air was filled with the sight and smells of the azaleas and all of the other blooms that make spring in the South such a kaleidoscope for the senses. And, of course, with spring flowers comes spring fever, when the urge to merge rises uncontrollably in lovers of whatever persuasion.

So Jessie hadn’t been too shy about approaching Tom in the cafeteria one afternoon the previous week. They had become acquainted, then Jessie had introduced him to Linda a few days later. They had invited him to join them for a few after-work drinks at their preferred watering hole just around the corner from their building. Tom wasn’t sure what to expect, but he knew only fools turned down date invitations from the likes of Jessie and/or Linda, and his mama hadn’t raised a fool.

Tom may have been a quiet guy on the surface, but he could be a real party animal when the mood hit him, and right now he was definitely in the mood. His department had just sweated out a deadline on a major account, that if they had missed would have meant either working overtime that night or coming in the next day, both of which would bust the project’s budget. Since nobody wanted that, they had plunged themselves into the project and had gotten it done. So the adrenalin was still rushing, and Tom was ready to cut loose as he plopped down next to these two lovely ladies.

“Sorry I’m a little late,” he said. “We needed to wrap up the Greenbriar account today so we wouldn’t have to stay late or come back tomorrow. We did it, so now it’s party time.” As the waitress came, he ordered a Bud and bought a round for the girls. When everything was settled, Tom sat back and got to know his new friends.

Jessie Simmons was a country girl from North Carolina, but she was no innocent kid from the farm. She’d grown up just 50 miles from Charlotte and her daddy had plenty of money, so she knew her way around a city from a young age. She was tall, nearly 6 feet, with flaxen-colored hair that fell straight across her shoulders and down to her shoulder blades. She had laughing blue eyes, a narrow nose that was perfect for her perfect face. She had a slender build, with full hips, set off by a spectacular pair of tits, just a little on the full side of perfection. All of her life, she’d drawn male attention like a magnet, and she had used it to full advantage. She’d had her first sexual encounter as a freshman in high school, with a senior star on the football team, and had enjoyed a colorful sexual career in high school that included seducing a teacher once when she was a senior.

She’d continued right along in college, at NC State, pledging Chi-O, where she added women to her repertoire. After college, she’d worked in Raleigh for the state a couple of years before coming to Atlanta with this company when she was 26. Now nearly 29, she was a big girl with big appetites and a sassy attitude who would fuck practically anyone who asked, nor was she shy about asking herself. On this particular night, she wore a plain pink pastel suit with a matching light pink blouse. Her skirt stopped well short of her knees, and when she crossed her legs, one could not fail to see the pale pink garter Escort bayan straps that held her pink stockings.

Linda Moreau was also a country girl, but her country was Cajun country, from the heart of Acadiana. She’d also started her sexual career at a young age, when her brother popped her cherry at age 13. She had also started in with girls at a much younger age than Jessie. She and a girl friend had started having lesbian sex her senior year of high school as some kind of rebellion against the nuns at their school. She’d gone from there to LSU, where a party girl is always in her element, and went Tri-Delt.

She thought she’d found love with a business major from Shreveport, and they had married a year after graduation. But he’d turned abusive and possessive, and she had finally left him for good after five years, thankfully, with no kids. She had gone back to her hometown to live for a few years, then had come to Atlanta not long after she turned 30. Now 33, she was a dark-haired, dark-eyed beauty with a dusky complexion, a little taller than average with a mass of black curly hair that framed her face as it tumbled past her shoulders. Today, she wore a floral print skirt that reached mid-calf and a dark blue sweater that enhanced a very nice bust.

Jessie and Linda had met when they had each arrived at this company at the same time. They became fast friends and lovers, because their interests were so similar. In the three years they’d worked there, they’d established a reputation as free-fucking party girls, taking on anyone in the company (or outside the company, for that matter) they set their sights on, male or female. They had been dubbed the Tenth-Floor Tramps after a memorable performance at the company’s Christmas party one year, when they took on all comers in a cum-filled orgy in one of the suites at the hotel where the party was being held.

Tom had heard rumors about some girls in the steno pool who would fuck anything that moved, and it quickly became apparent that the rumors were true where Jessie and Linda were concerned. Needless to say, everybody hit it off well, and after a couple of rounds of drinks, they decided to order dinner. Sometime over the course of their meal, Tom had moved in between the two women, and soon hands started to touch and legs began to rub against other legs. As the dishes were being removed, Linda, on Tom’s right, looked over at Tom if he had any plans for the night. “Because if you don’t, this would be a good night for a little ménage a trois,” Linda added.

Tom looked over at Linda for a few seconds, then at Jessie, who was also looking pointedly at him. Then he sat back and laughed heartily. “OK, ladies, I guess I’m yours,” he said. “Where do we go?”

The two working girls shared a house out in the northern suburbs, well out from downtown. Tom lived in an apartment in another part of town, but he had ridden the train, as he usually did, so he didn’t have a vehicle to worry about. After settling their bill, they piled into Linda’s car, a comfortable sedan, and headed for their house. Tom squeezed in the front seat between Linda and Jessie and off they went.

As they got onto the interstate, Jessie opened the glove box, fished around for a few seconds and produced a rolled doobie. They got a nice buzz going as they drove home. As soon as they finished, Jessie pulled Tom’s face over and kissed him deeply, then stuck her tongue deep into his mouth. She rolled her active tongue all around Tom’s equally active tongue as he kissed her back hard. Tom sucked his breath in hard as he felt Jessie hand slip up his thigh, to his swelling dick. Jessie squeezed the hardness under his slacks and rubbed her hand up and down the shaft.

“Hey, don’t use him up,” Linda said in a mock pout. “He’s got to save energy so he can fuck us all night.” In truth, Linda was finding it hard to concentrate on driving as her pussy began to throb at the prospect of sex. And it wasn’t helping matters that Tom’s left hand had found its way up her skirt, up her pantyhose-clad legs to her crotch. He flicked his fingers of the area covering her pussy, feeling the heat of her arousal. “Boy, you have a great touch,” Linda said as Tom kneaded her sex gently with his hand.

From the other side of the seat, Jessie gave a slight, “uh-huh,” as Tom worked his other hand up her left leg, past the garter belt to the sudden, delightful awareness that Jessie wasn’t wearing panties, and that her pussy was shaved smooth as a cue ball. Tom ran his hands between Jessie’s dewy petals, slid his middle finger into her cunt while strumming her clit with his thumb.

“Much more of that, and I’m going to cum right here,” Jessie said quickly. “And your problem is?” Tom asked merrily, as he continued roll his fingers around in both girls’ crotches. “Well, nothing, I guess, except that I want to draw this out a little bit,” she answered. “Makes the orgasm much more intense when you hold it back as long as you can. And I’ve been – we’ve been – looking forward to this for a while.”

Tom was agreeable, so he backed away, although it was hard. He could not believe his luck. He was apparently going Bayan escort to fuck, not one, but two stone beauties. “This definitely works,” he said with a chuckle. “We get the big project finished, on time and under budget, and I get to celebrate by living out every man’s best sex fantasy. What could be better?”

“You just wait,” said Linda with a coy smile and a wink. They finally reached their destination, a comfortable middle-class neighborhood of nice three or four-bedroom homes. They pulled into the driveway of a modest-sized ranch and entered through the garage door, which closed behind them.

The air was electric as the trio entered the house through the kitchen. After everyone had taken care of personal business, they entered the den. Tom laid his jacket over a chair, took off his shoes and sat down on the sofa, his slowly stiffening joint making tent of his slacks. This time, Linda sat on his right and Jessie on the left. Linda had taken off her shoes and her hose, while Jessie had removed her shoes and her jacket. This time, it was Linda’s turn to play tongue wars with their guest, as she and Tom necked furiously. Then Jessie got another turn, then it was back to Linda.

Abruptly, as if on a silent signal, both women stood up, and Jessie announced that it was time for the show. Tom had an inkling what that meant, and was pleased to know that he was right when the girls began kissing each other as eagerly as they had been kissing with them. Tom squeezed his rock-hard cock under his pants, fighting the urge to whip it out right then and there as he watched Jessie and Linda perform.

Linda ran her tongue down Jessie’s neck as she popped open the buttons on her blouse. When it was open, she pushed the blouse off Jessie’s chest and squeezed the large breasts that were encased in pink silk. Jessie let her blouse drop to the floor, which fell in a pink puddle. Linda cast a sideways glance at Tom before pulling the cup off Jessie’s left tit. She squeezed the lightly tanned flesh then lowered her head and began to kiss and lick the stiffening pink nipple. She took her time swiping her tongue over the hot flesh, then sucking the nipple into her mouth. She pulled the other breast out of its cup and administered to it in similar fashion.

Jessie closed her eyes and raised her head toward the ceiling as she felt her lover at her breast once again. As she sucked Jessie’s tits, Linda wrapped her hands around the backs of Jessie’s legs and worked the back of her skirt up until the material was bunched at the waist, then she gripped Jessie’s butt and began to caress the cheeks in a steady rhythm. After a few minutes, Linda reached back, unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor. Jessie stood swaying in the middle of the floor, essentially naked, her eyes closed and her mind seemingly focused on a melody only she could hear. But she came to with a start when Linda ran a hand between her legs and fingered the pink pussy that winked open wetly.

Linda only worked at the hole for a few seconds then stepped up and kissed her girlfriend hotly before backing away suddenly. She reached down and pulled the sweater over her head and tossed it aside. She shook out her voluminous curls as Jessie’s hands found her breasts, still covered by the blue silk bra. Linda reached back and unhooked the bra and added it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Linda’s tits weren’t as big as Jessie’s, but they stood out a little more and were capped with stiff brown nipples surrounded by large dark areoles. Jessie sighed as she licked and kissed Linda’s hard buds, giving her the same treatment she had received.

Jessie ran her hands down Linda’s sides to the skirt that still flowed down her legs. Linda quickly unbuttoned and dropped the dress to the floor, allowing Jessie access to her pussy, which was still covered by a pair of very wet, very transparent blue silk panties. Jessie ran her hands over Linda’s crotch, feeling the silky wetness between her legs before running her fingers under the panties to the dripping snatch underneath.

Tom was almost glassy-eyed as he watched the incredible display in front of him: two hot, sexy women rubbing their bodies together in wanton lust, their hands and mouths roaming all over their naked flesh. Jessie looked over at Tom and motioned for him to stand up and join them. He wrapped his arms around them both and kissed each in turn. Then they turned their attention to him. Off came his shirt and down went his pants, along with his socks. His 10-inch cock stood at full mast and poked out the hole in his boxer shorts. The girls each licked his nipples, then tongued their way down his chest before pushing him back onto the sofa. As he plopped down, they each took a side of his shorts and pulled them off, leaving him fully naked.

Both Jessie and Linda whistled in appreciation as they got their first good look at the length and girth of Tom’s tool. Their friend had been right; this guy did carry a big stick. But could he use it? They’d find out soon enough, but so far things were encouraging.

Each girl had a grip on Tom’s cock, stroking it lightly as they crouched Escort on either side of his legs. Linda took the first plunge, running her tongue over the shaft a couple of times before sinking the bulbous head past her lips and into her mouth. Tom drew in a sharp intake of breath as she sucked him deep into her throat, then she pulled back and began to work her mouth over his purple meat in several long slow strokes. Jessie came in from the left side, licking up the side of his cock then taking his tasty cock away from Linda and sticking it deep in her mouth. Jessie sucked him slowly until she had him completely imbedded in her throat, then she too began to work his cock with her mouth.

After a few minutes of this, Tom was getting close to shooting, but right then, as if sensing his approaching orgasm, the two girls backed off and licked their way up and down his cock with their tongues. Tom gritted his teeth as he acknowledged that he was in the company of pros, two women who truly loved sex and knew how to obtain maximum pleasure from it.

Linda crawled between Tom’s legs and took over sucking his cock, while Jessie climbed up on the sofa, straddled Tom’s head and lowered her bald, dripping cunt to his face. Tom grabbed Jessie’s butt eagerly, pulled the fragrant pussy to lips and began to eat it with relish, kissing her lips and running his tongue between them. Using his tongue like a small cock, he jabbed it into Jessie’s sweltering vagina, and Jessie howled as he fucked her expertly with his tongue. Linda, meanwhile, kept a steady rhythm with her mouth on his cock. Every so often, she’d pull her mouth off the hard stalk and carefully lick his balls, then resume sucking the fat cock in front of her.

Jessie subtly moved her hips forward, pulling her pussy off Tom’s mouth and offering him her puckered asshole. Tom hesitated only long enough to hear Linda purr, “Go ahead and lick it. Jessie likes having her ass played with. And, guess what? She likes to get fucked in the ass, too.” “Oh, and you don’t,” Jessie panted as Tom ran his tongue over the tart brown flesh. Then she growled as Tom pulled her butt cheeks apart and licked and kissed Jessie’s asshole, occasionally sticking part of his middle finger up her rectum.

Watching the lewd display, Linda carefully pried Tom’s legs apart, then bent down and began to lick his anus. Tom gave a muffled moan of pleasure, so Linda eased a finger into his ass as she licked him, while softly stroking his purple boner. This was always a crucial test, she thought, and a lot of guys didn’t pass. After his ass was good and open, Linda stood up and put her face to Jessie’s butt and began to lick her asshole, while returned to her pussy. The two licked at Jessie’s crotch until she was almost ready to cum, then backed away.

Jessie howled in frustration, but also in lust. She was ready for the main event. The threesome quickly retired to the large master bedroom the two women shared. Jessie pulled off her bra, stockings and garter belt and padded completely naked into the room. Linda lay back on the bed, pulled her panties off and spread her legs to give Tom a clear view of her wet open sex. In contrast to Jessie’s smooth-shaven cunt, Linda’s bush was thick and dark. She kept it trimmed back a little bit to keep it from getting too unruly, and to better expose her thick, luscious pussy lips, which flopped open wetly to reveal a deep, hot pink hole and a large protruding clit.

Tom sat on the side of the bed as he watched Jessie zero in on Linda’s flaming pie. She dive right in and began to eat Linda out vigorously, added two fingers as she licked the trembling flesh. Then it was Tom’s turn, and he avidly ran his tongue over Linda’s dripping pussy and hard, throbbing clit. As he pressed his face to Linda’s cunt, Jessie moved around to where she could resume sucking Tom’s cock, then Linda pulled Jessie’s pussy to her mouth and the trip writhed and moaned in a true triangle of lust. Almost on cue, each of them moved their mouths and tongue’s to their partner’s ass and began to lick and finger the hot ass flesh in front of them.

All three were gasping and moaning as they climbed to a fever pitch of unbridled lust. Trembling with the approaching need to spew a humongous cum load, Tom sat up on shaky legs and crawled between Linda’s legs, while Jessie aimed his cock at the proffered pussy. Linda looked up at him with a glazed look and begged Tom to please fuck her hard. Tom did as he as bidden and plunged balls-deep into Linda’s buttery cunt.

Linda squealed and Tom gasped as his sudden thrust caught them both by surprise, then she let out a long groan as Tom pulled back and began to fuck her with slow steady strokes. Jessie reached between Tom’s legs from behind and cupped his balls as he pumped his cock back and forth in Linda’s pulsing pussy. Her other hand was busy twiddling her own twat and fingering her hot ass, waiting for her turn to be fulfilled. After a few minutes, she lay down next to Linda and kissed her girlfriend powerfully before climbing up to dangle her tits over Linda’s gasping mouth and whirling tongue. Tom took over the task of fingering Jessie’s steaming smooth crotch, which sat right at the level of his left hand. Moans, groans, pants and squeals of nervous laughter mixed with the constant liquid sound of Tom’s cock pumping in Linda’s gooey gash, filling the room with the sounds of lust.

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Patti and Sally have just barged in and caught Paul and his mom dancing nude, with Paul copping a feel. I thought I’d be able to end this with this chapter, but… As usual, will try to acknowledge all signed comments. Anon comments given the attention they warrant. Votes of course welcome, esp. 5’s. Enjoy. Jb7

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Patti stopped, frozen in space while Sally stormed forward, screaming “You fucked my daughter last night!” Patti started at her mother’s rant, then turned to leave, her face pale, her mind in a turmoil, not believing what she had just seen.

Paul pushed his mother into Sally’s arms and ran after Patti. Catching her at the front door, fumbling with the knob. He grabbed her from behind, his arms a round her waist. “Patti…”

“Take your hands off me!” Her voice was loud, harsh.

“Patti, come…”

“I said, take your hands off me.” She was still forceful, firm.

“Not until you agree to come back and talk to me.”

‘Why? What is there you can say that will change what I saw?”

“Nothing that will change it, maybe something which will help explain it.”

“There isn’t anything which will explain it. It’s just plain…”

“Plain what, unnatural, wrong, un-human? It’s not just plain any of those. There is a whole specialty in psychiatry dealing with the desire of men to mate with their mothers.”

That piqued her interest. “What?”

“There are therapists who specialize in helping men come to grips with their desire to sleep with their mothers. Society says we mustn’t, but there isn’t a man alive over the age of 13 who hasn’t experienced the desire to take his father’s place between his mother’s thighs. So, how can it be wrong, or unnatural, or un-human?”

“You’re trying to confuse me. If it’s not wrong, why does Society condemn it?”

“Three basic reasons. Come, sit down, and I’ll try to explain.”

Patti turned from the door and let herself be led into the living room. Sally was sitting on the couch, fuming. “You son of a bitch,” she hissed when he came back into the room. “You fucked my daughter, with me right up there in the kitchen…” She stood up to confront him.

“Is that what you told your mother? That I fucked you?” Patti shook her head.

“I said we had made love,” Patti replied, in a soft voice. Paul bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips. She started to return the kiss, and stopped, giving him a quizzical look.

“That’s what I’d call it, too,” he whispered to her. He looked at Sally. “Yes, Patti and I made love in your basement last night. You knew I wanted to, and, from what Patti told me, you suggested as much to her. Why is it a problem?”

“B…b…be…” Sally stood there, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “Because, because, I.. wasn’t.. ready.. to share you.. with anyone but Rita. I know you suggested it, and I mentioned it to her, but I wasn’t ready for it to be real. Shit, what does that make me?” She plopped back down on the couch.

“Human,” Paul replied. He turned to Patti. “This is sort of an example of why society condemns what Mom and I are doing. Way back when civilization was just starting, and communities were still nomadic tribes, children were discouraged from having sex with parents to keep peace in their tents.

“Think what would have happened if a father and son were to fight over who was going to mate with the mother/wife; or if the mother preferred the more virile son.

“And if the son was having his needs met by his mother, it would have discouraged him from visiting other tribes looking for a mate, establishing ties between tribes, until he was nearly at the age where it was difficult to conceive.

“In addition, it was believed that the seed of younger stock was stronger, and, when paired with similar young stock, resulted in healthier offspring. The owners of the flocks applied that same thinking to their children, encouraging the young men to mate with young women.”

Rita tapped Sally on the shoulder and led her to the kitchen. “I think we should leave them alone to work this out. Anything we try to add will only muddy the water.” Sally nodded.

“Do you have anything stronger than coffee?” She asked. Rita nodded and pointed her to the cupboard.

Back in the living room, the couple had seated themselves on the couch. “You said there were three reasons,” Patti reminded him.

“Property rights. A man had to be certain that all the children in his tent were his and had a right to share his estate. If sons could mate with their mothers, it would have muddied the inheritance question beyond solution.”

“And you think that’s all there is to it? What about all the stories about birth defects and malformed children, children with mental defects or crazies or…”

“Many of them are like urban myths, based on situations resulting from generations of in-breeding, or cases involving young girls who were abused by parents or older relatives, brothers, uncles, even grandparents.

“On one of my career exploration site visits, I had a chance to interview a woman who had been Escort bayan involved with her father, her mother’s two brothers, both grandfathers, a younger brother and her mother. None of that was causing her any problems, even though it had gone on for eight years. She even laughed about her mother’s father trying to feel her up at her wedding.

“She was having a problem accepting that her father had admitted to her he was gay, and her two siblings were half siblings, each by a different uncle with her mother. The children all looked normal and functioned in society without problems.”

“But, this is all aside from the issue at hand. I don’t plan to have children with my mother. The only woman I want to have children with is you. I realized that this morning, but, if you can’t accept my relationship with my mother…”

“What about your relationship with my mother?”

“Like I told you yesterday, we had sex once, totally spur of the moment, maybe to be repeated. It pretty much depends on you and her.”

“So, you’d continue to sleep with your mother, but not mine. Why?”

“All of this assumes that we are involved in a sexual relationship, is that right?” Patti nodded. “That means that you have accepted, if not approved of, my continuing to have sex with my mother.

“If your mother wanted to have sex with me, occasionally, regularly or sporadically, since you would be my primary partner, we would need your permission, blanket or episodic, to engage in any sexual activity.”

“Primary partner? What does that mean?”

“Mostly it means, you are the woman I must satisfy. If we are involved in any kind of group situation, unless you say otherwise, you are my first partner, and regardless what else happens, you are the last woman I’m with each night. And there is no sex with any other woman unless you give me permission.

“What if I want to have sex with another man?”

“I could hardly say no, but I would hope you would let me know before hand, and honor my feelings about it. There are certain people I would rather not see you involved with, but ultimately it would be your decision.”

“Christ, Paul, you make it sound like a business transaction. If the client wants option A, then…if not, then option B and C will entail…”

“I guess in some ways, it is. Most couples get to work this out, implicitly over a few months. We’ve had it pushed in our face after, what, two conversations and one date…”

“Could you at least put your shorts back on while we talk?”

He grinned. “Only if you strip down to your panties.”

“What!!” she shouted, “why?”

“Because, we practice casual nudity at home, and I like to look at your bubbies; they’re cute.”

Patti looked like she was going to explode. Briefly, Paul thought he had just blown any chance of saving the relationship he wanted with her. Then she laughed. “Be serious,” she said, earnestly, slapping his thigh. “This is important. We’re talking about our future here.”

“Are we, Patti? Are we talking about our future?” he asked softly.

She recognized the import of what she had said, and the implication in his question. She realized the man she had been with last night was the man she wanted to be with the rest of her life. She also knew she would be sharing him, with his mother, with her mother, and probably, with her sister.

Patti pulled off her tee shirt. “I’m afraid so. Ours, our mothers’.” She stood up to remove her slacks. “I hope you’re up to this, ‘cuz you’re gonna be one busy fucker.”

Paul stood and put his arms around her to unfasten her bra. “Are you sure? Is this what you want?”

“Is it what I want? I… I don’t know. I know I want to be with you; that means accepting your mother into our lives in a unique way. And if I do that, I can’t very well exclude my mother, or my sister. Is that what you want?

“If what you said earlier, about wanting to have children with me is true, then, in accepting you and your mother, I’m bringing you a harem of sorts. Are you ready for that?”

“Who in hell knows? What happened between me and Mom was an accident, neither of us were looking or prepared for. If she hadn’t hurt her wrists, it probably would never have happened.

“Somehow your mom clued into it and suggested a threesome occasionally. I was in the kitchen and overheard her, so I called her out and arranged for her to stop by tomorrow so we could surprise my mom. Things sort of got out of hand and we had a quickie threesome on the spot. My mom invited yours to come over tonight to spend the night, but that’s probably out of the question now.”

He pulled her bra down her arms and dropped it on the couch. His hands slid down her sides and into her panties, caressing her buttocks. She grabbed his hands. “Sorry, not a good idea. I’m surprised you didn’t taste the blood last night. I was a bit of a mess when I woke up.”

“Damn. When?”

“My first two days are usually the heaviest, with probably more flow than you want to deal with on the third day. By Tuesday, she should be open for visitors,” Bayan escort Patti smiled. “Just for the record, all that stuff before about us having children, and who could sleep with who, was that supposed to be a marriage proposal?”

Paul cocked his head to look at her, his hands still in the back of her panties. “And if it was?”

“No, no,” she chided him. “None of that; yes or no?”

“Then,” he hesitated two or three seconds, watching the smile in her eyes trying to avoid her mouth. “Yes.”

“Then,” she said, reaching up to pull his face down for a kiss, “yes.” Her eyes were dancing with happiness when she broke the kiss. “I think we should go tell our mothers. Mine is going to flip her lid.”

They walked into the kitchen, hand in hand. As soon as she saw Sally, still fully dressed, Patti went, “Tsk Tsk, Momma, you’re over dressed. Paul told me this is a nude zone. Hurry and get stripped, we have some news for you.”

Open mouthed, again, Sally stood up and pulled her top off. “Can I help, Sally?” offered Paul, walking to her and unfastening her bra. Rita joined in and managed to grab the zipper pull on her slacks. Sally unfastened the button and Paul pushed slacks and panties to the floor, then rejoined Patti. He whispered something to her, eliciting a saucy smile.

“Momma, you didn’t tell me you had been invited to spend the night here tonight. I was going to invite Paul to spend the night with me, but I guess I can’t do that now.”

“Patti, last night was bad enough. If Di had been home, I would have come down and made Paul leave.”

“Oh, Momma! You’re not protecting Di from anything. She knows all about the birds and bees, and men and women. She’s already surveying her classmates to find her date for New Years Eve so she can give up her cherry after midnight.”

She turned to Paul, “Di was born on New Years Day, can you believe it? We’ve talked a lot about what she should be looking for. She’ll freak out tonight when I throw my fiancé into her bunch of guys to consider.”

Sally looked at her daughter, consternation on her face. “What bunch…Fiancé? Who…when…what…Patti! What the fuck are you talking about?”

Rita had walked around the table and was hugging the two young adults. “I guess that means you two have settled Patti’s concerns.”

Paul nodded. “She’s going to go home tonight to stay with Diane, while you and I entertain Sally as we had planned.”

Rita looked at Patti, the question plain. She nodded. “My period started this morning and I’m not in any shape to participate. This seemed to be a good way to announce my acceptance of the situation.

“Paul has promised that when I do join the group, I can be first if I want to, but I will definitely be the last one in the group he fucks.”

Sally had made her way to the group. “Patti, baby, are you sure?” She looked her daughter in the face. “Are you sure this is what you want, this kind of open marriage?”

“Momma, Thursday morning, I saw Paul in the Student Union, and when I saw he left me his cell number, I couldn’t understand why I couldn’t stop smiling all day. And yesterday, after we made the date to go to the movies, I felt like I was floating all day. And last night…mmm!!

“This afternoon, when we barged in, I was shocked, as much at the nudity as at what Paul and, may I call you Rita, Rita were doing. His explanation reminded me of some other stuff I had read, and since children won’t be an issue with them, the fact they are mother and son isn’t anybody’s business but theirs.

“I’ve come to expect that men are going to cheat. I saw it in high school. I’ve seen it this year on campus, you say Daddy did, my friends’ dads did. Hell, I knew of at least two of my high school teachers who were cheating on their wives, with other teachers! At least this way, I know who with, and with the three or four of us, we should provide enough variety to keep him home.”

“Four?” asked Rita.

“Paul, close your ears. If you hear this, she’ll kill me.” He grinned and went to the bathroom. “Di has had a crush on him for years. I’ve heard her call his name sometimes when, you know. I’m sure when I tell her he will be available for her on her birthday, she’ll stop hunting for so…”

They heard the toilet flush. “So, anyway, you three can have your good time tonight. Paul said I had to give you both my permission, and you have it, whenever he isn’t busy in my box; just remember we all have to share, so be gentle with him,” she laughed.

Paul walked Patti back into the living room and watched her as she dressed. “Damn,” he said. “I wish…”

“Me, too,” she said, smiling. “Tuesday. We can send Di back here to help Rita, and you can spend the night with me and Mom. Will that make up for having to wait?”

“Probably not, but it’ll help. Next weekend, you’ll stay here?” He bent down to nibble at her neck.

“You, sir,” she moaned, “are a fucking tease. I’m so glad you encouraged me to use that word. It has come in very handy.” Paul laughed and released her.

“If you’re gonna go, go. As far as Escort I’m concerned, messy is no impediment to making love. Which I will demonstrate to you sometime soon.” He smiled at her shocked expression.

“It turns a lot of guys off, but I’m not one of them. In my sophomore year, I dated a girl who had painful periods; her roommate told her sex was a sure fire way to relieve the pain. Twice a day and she was pain free, mostly.”

Patti shook her head. “Reverse Psychology, and now naturopathic medicine. Any other talents you’re hiding.”

“I’m a fair cook of microwave meals, and play a mean shoe horn in the hat band. That’s about it.”

“You’re crazy, but I love you.”

“Love you, too, babe. I’ll drive Sally home tomorrow. See you then.” he said, kissing her lightly. “Now, go, or Di will be calling the cops looking for you and your mother.”

“You be good to momma; she’s had a hard afternoon. Make it a harder night.” She laughed and ran out the door and down the driveway, feeling, again, like she was floating.

Paul walked back into the kitchen. Rita was sitting at the table sipping at her drink through a straw. Sally was bent over pulling on her panties, her back to the door. Paul signaled his mother not to say anything, then sneaked up behind Sally and pulled her panties back down. She fell on to the table, enabling him to pull them off her feet. “Paul!” she screamed. “What are you doing?”

“Don’t you remember, this is a nude zone. And Patti gave me some very definite instructions regarding you. She said you’d had a hard afternoon, and I was supposed to make it harder.”

He reached for the voluptuous blonde. When she felt his hands on her waist, she twisted away and faced him. At five-three, she had to tilt her head back slightly to look at his face. The nine inch differential in their height was substantial.

“Make it harder? What does that mean?”

“I heard her give you and Mom permission to avail yourselves of my service whenever it was available to you, so I expect she meant I was to make whoopee with you; isn’t that what the song says?”

“I can’t do that with you now; you’re my future son-in-law.”

“True, your future son-in-law who has been instructed by his future wife to fuck the bejeezus out of his future mom-in-law. You don’t want me to get into trouble with my future wife, do you?” He moved toward her, she side stepped away from him.

“Rita! Speak to your son! Make him behave!” She had run into the wall, and was looking for a way to avoid him. Suddenly, he was hoisting her over shoulder. “Paul! Put me down, right now!” she screamed. “Rita! Do something!”

“I’ m sorry, Sally. There’s nothing I can do,” she said, holding up her casts. “Besides, isn’t it a little hypocritical of you, saying it’s okay for me to fuck my son, my blood relative, but it’s not okay for you to fuck someone who is only going to be related by law some time in the future.”

Paul looked at her, sitting there, nude. “Why don’t you come join us in a half hour or so? Will you be okay until then?”

“I’ll be fine. Will that be long enough?”

He reached up and pushed his fingers into the space between Sally’s thighs from the back, searching for her lady. When he found it, Sally shook her hips to dislodge his finger. Feeling the moisture, he just grinned at his mother. She laughed.

“Paul Tomkins! You put me down right now,” Sally ordered him.

“In a minute, Ma.” he replied.

“Ooo!” she growled. “You just wait until I tell Patti what you’re doing. She won’t stand for this.”

They were in the upstairs hallway. Paul flipped her over and pulled her down so he was cradling her in his arms. “Now that’s about as empty a threat as I’ve ever heard. I’m only doing what she told me to do.” He turned into his room and carried her to his bed. Knee walking up onto the bed,he dropped her in the center. After the bounce, he lowered his head and caught one of her nipples in his mouth.

“Oh god, you little…unnnh”, she reacted to his teeth grazing the tip of the nipple. “Damn you. What are you going to do to me?”

He turned so he could look at her face without relinquishing the breast. “Evwe fwing,” he said around the nipple.

“Ooohhh!” she said, her eyes wide. “Oh, no, not…you can’t try to put that thing up my butt! You’ll kill me!”

“Okway,” he replied, “evwe fwing elph.” grinning.

She laughed and collapsed on the bed. “Oh, shit! What have we got ourselves into?”

Paul let go the tit and pulled himself up beside her, capturing her mouth in a tender kiss. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to do this with you? Do you remember the first time we met?

“It was ten years ago, you and Mom had just started working for the doctors, and they were having their annual beach picnic for the families. You were there with the girls, and I was with Mom. You were wearing a brown and black bikini and brought your blanket to lay down by ours.

“You said hello to Mom and introduced your girls to her, then Mom introduced me to you. I thought you were the prettiest woman I’d ever seen in real life. When you turned away to take your cooler to the picnic area, I told Mom some of your pussy hair had escaped from your suit. She caught up with you and said something. I could see the blush from where I was.

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When I found out the penitentiary you’re stuck in has a visitor “powwow” once a year, I was so excited. You said that you think it would be the perfect opportunity to sneak away and fuck in secret, and I quickly let you know it sounds to me like a tempting but very bad idea that could land you in a lot of trouble.

We’re sitting around a large bonfire for “family and friends visiting day” with many other inmates and their family members. People are talking amongst themselves and staring into the flames.

You shoot me a pointed look, you talked to me about this before and I know you’re sending me the signal that it’s time. I’m supposed to follow you 60 seconds after you walk away. I had firmly maintained that it’s a terrible idea and the consequences are way too high, but as usual you talked me into it. You’re good at that. You stand up and depart, I count it off in my head still thinking I should just stay put and tell you later it was just too risky, but I stand up in spite of myself and against my better judgment I get up and try to walk inconspicuously in the direction you went.

It’s dark, after the bright light of the fire I can hardly see in front of me. I know I’m walking through trees and a branch snaps under my foot. I reach out my hands to feel in front of me and I suddenly feel your arm catch me around my waist, halting me in my tracks. Caught off guard, I gasp in surprise. You laugh under your breath then bring your finger to your lips making a “shh” sound. In the pensive silence that follows, I look at you expectantly, thinking “well you’ve got me alone, what you going to do with me?” I can’t lie, knowing you’d risk Escort bayan major consequences to fuck me one time is a huge turn on, regardless of what that says about my damaged psyche.

You reach out and pull my body to you and I hesitate, still feeling like I should shut this down. My eyes are adjusting to the dark, I don’t actually know what would happen if we were caught, but I know it wouldn’t be good. It’s dark, but it’s a full moon so it’s not THAT dark. Then you kiss me. I’m already struggling to remember that this isn’t a good idea, then my brain loses the fight to my body and I surrender to you.

I pull my shirt over my head and drop my jeans to the ground, forgetting about my reservations. I’m standing in front of you in the woods at night, my lean body in nothing but a red thong and a black bra.

While you undo your belt I lean in and kiss your neck with my mouth open; you freeze for a moment closing your eyes with your hand pulling my face closer as I suck harder, forgetting how important it is that I not leave a mark or any evidence that this ever happened. I pull away and sit on the ground, leaning back propped up on my elbows, looking up at you.

You come down to me as you’re kicking off your pants and straddle my hips. I should probably be afraid, you haven’t been able to touch a woman for a long time and you won’t get the chance again for a couple more years.

I’ve passed the point of no return and I need it. You slide your hand under the back of my head bringing my mouth back to yours. I realize I’m a little nervous, I know this is going to be intense but I want you to fuck me within an inch of Bayan escort my life. For just this one moment, you own me…mind body and soul. You’re my Daddy.

You kiss me again, my mind goes blank and becomes white noise. I roll onto my side, raising one leg up pulling my knee to my chest. You straddle my other leg outstretched between your knees, you push my thong aside and pull out your dick and suddenly you’re inside me. In this particular position you go so deep from the very start that it halfway knocks the breath from my lungs, but I don’t want you to stop. The more you push my boundaries, the more I feel alive.

You lean forward, with my bra still on you pull down the soft lace cups so that they’re underneath my tits, exposing me completely. You lean forward with your hand cupping my left breast, licking then sucking then biting my nipple hard enough to almost draw blood. Nothing turns me on quite like that does.

I almost moan out loud but I know I absolutely have to stay silent, so instead I suck a sharp breath through my teeth, cradling your head in my hands. You fuck me deep, slow and hard, we’re both making as little noise as possible but aside from moving and breathing.

I’m about to cum already but you pull out of me. As I turn and lie on my back you straddle my upper body with your thighs, your knees landing on either side of me. With my shoulders pressed against the moss on the ground you force your cock into my hot, wet mouth and down my throat.

For a second when I can’t breathe I panic, but there’s not much that turns me on more than pleasing you. It’s kind of my favorite. I break away for Escort a second just to breathe, then I return to sucking your cock the with all the enthusiasm I have, I want you to remember this long after we’ve been separated again.

You pull my head back with a fistful of my hair and work your cock in and out of my mouth, I look up at you, you’re watching me work and I love it. After a few minutes I feel a little dizzy from the lack of oxygen and you turn me over on my belly.

I feel your weight on my back, pressing my hips into the earth. As soon as you push back inside me your hands are around my wrists holding my hands to the ground over my head with your face buried in the back of my hair.

I hear how deep you’re breathing, struggling to stay silent the same as I am. You start fucking me harder and harder and you place your palms on the ground on either side of me to elevate your body a little bit for leverage, I’m fighting the urge to moan out loud. I hear your breath hiss through your teeth and you growl ever so softly while you fuck me like I’ve never been fucked.

Just knowing how bad you want me would be enough to make me cum, I feel that warm feeling start around my hips then continue to spread to the rest of my body, I scrunch my eyes shut, my back arches and I bite my lip, my heart pounding, I’m breathing through the orgasm, I fight the urge to cry out and I whisper your name instead.

I know that you feel my body shake and my pussy spasm and pulse while you’re inside me. With your breath rasping you pull your cock out of my pussy and into my mouth in one fluid motion, one of your hands is on the ground over my head for support and the other is under my neck. You cum down my throat and I swallow everything you give me. You pull out of my mouth and kiss me, and once my heart rate starts to stabilize I whisper “ok fine, It was worth the risk.”

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