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Stacey the Sinner

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*Once again, my stories can be read on there own. However, for those that care, the order is Stacey the Temptress, Lover, Mistress, Sinner. These last three stories conclude Danny and Stacey’s amazing tale. Let me know what you think!*

After 3 incredible experiences with Stacey, Danny became very creative in finding new ways to see her. He was head over heels in love with this woman, and his feelings for Charmaine took a back seat at this point. Just picturing her soft, tanned skin, her captivating brown eyes, her amazing body with perfect curves. Her long, sexy legs, her bountiful breasts. That, plus how perfect they were together, had her on his mind 100% of the time. The Friday after Stacey left, 6 days later, Danny and Charmaine were in Stacey’s city to visit family. They would be in the area for 2 days, and had plans the entire time. However, he had to see Stacey. No question. If only for a minute, he had to see her.

It was Friday evening, and Danny told everyone that he was going out to get pop from the store. He drove directly to Stacey’s house instead.

She was aware that he would be nearby that weekend. She knew he would try to see her. She just did not know when. When she heard a knock on her door, her heart leapt and her vagina tingled, hoping it was him. She was only wearing skimpy black panties and a long T-shirt that went to the bottom of her ass. She looked out the window. It was him. Smiling, she opened the door.

“Hi!” he said, handing her a single rose. He smuggled that in the car earlier that day just for this occasion.

He stepped inside and his dick twitched a little when he noticed how little she had on. Her smooth legs were so incredibly sexy he had trouble looking away from them. She took the rose from him.

“Thank you!” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck. She gave him a big hug. His hands rested on her lovely ass as they held each other at the door. “I don’t have much time.” he said, “I said I was just going out for pop!” She laughed, and her lips found his. They kissed softly, lips smacking. Her tongue darted into his mouth and she felt the bulge in his jeans press against her stomach. She felt herself become even more aroused. She broke the kiss.

“Come on in!” she said as she walked into the living room. His eyes dropped to her ass as she walked away, just barely making out the bottom of it under her shirt. Her long, tanned legs were so incredibly sexy. As things were, he desired Stacey more than he has ever desired anyone. Just being with her briefly made that desire painful. But seeing those smooth, tanned legs, and her bare feet walk across the floor, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He stepped out of his shoes and followed her into the living room.

Stacey’s back was to him as she set the rose on top of her entertainment center. He slid his arms around her waist over her shirt, pressing himself against her ass as he held her tight. Tingles shot up her body, originating from her crotch. She sighed, hands caressing his arms as she tilted her head back.

“I love you Danny.” she whispered sensually.

“I love you, too.” he replied as his lips found hers. She opened her mouth and his tongue slid inside. She was conscious of his hard on pressed against her ass as she sent her tongue into his mouth. Her hand squeezed his gently, and then slowly moved it down her body. She placed his hand between her thighs and moaned into his mouth when he touched her. He could feel tremendous heat emanating through the thin cotton of her panties. Their lips smacked loudly as he caressed her pussy over her panties, clearly feeling her swollen pussy lips. He noticed the material was so wet, so hot.

Danny’s cock was hurting him, straining against his jeans. With his other hand, he undid the button and zipper of his jeans, pushing them and his underwear down enough to set free his raging hard on. The hand that was between her thighs slid around her body to her ass, giving her temporary relief from the extreme pleasure he was giving her.

Danny and Stacey were so in sync with one another, they worked together as one, they knew what the other wanted. As he lifted up her shirt, revealing her gorgeous ass and black panties, she bent over before him, knowing what he wanted. He eased her skimpy panties to one side, slowly revealing the crack of her ass and the pink of her cunt. He held her panties against her ass cheek with his thumb as he grabbed his cock with his free hand. He slowly slid the fat head of his dick down the crack of her ass to her slit. He loved the tremendous heat emanating from her womanhood as he reached her entrance. She was breathing laboriously, bent over in front of him, at his mercy.

He pushed forward, easing the top part of his penis into Stacey’s horny vagina. “Ohhhhh…” she sighed as she felt him enter her. Danny slid back a little, before pushing his cock entirely inside her, taking her from behind.

“Ohhhhhh yesssss…I missed this!” she purred. She felt so full, so content. It was like he was scratching an itch that she’s had all week. He held his groin against canlı bahis her ass, keeping his manhood deep inside her comforting warmth. He began to slowly slide his penis in and out of his lover’s vagina, gently tapping against her ass. She was so amazing, he knew this wouldn’t take long. Which was a good thing because he probably should have been back by now!

He began to fuck her with a little more urgency, slapping a little harder against her ass. “Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” she moaned as she felt him slide in and out of her using longer, harder strokes. She was up on her toes, trying to make it easier for him to take her doggie style.

He began to fuck her harder, starting down the homestretch. He was watching her ass cheeks shake with each solid impact his groin made. She, herself, was on her way to orgasm, but she didn’t want this to be a quickie. She loved him. She had been waiting all week to see him, and she didn’t want him to just fuck her and leave. Using all her will power she pulled away from him. His dick slipped out of her.

“What’s wrong?” he breathed, surprised.

“Let’s go to the bedroom.” she said erotically.

“I don’t have time, Stacey, I have to go!” he protested. She walked away, ignoring him, knowing he would follow. Looking at that ass and those legs again, and he did. He was all hers.

He still protested a little as he followed her into the bedroom. He shut his mouth when she raised her T-shirt up over her head and took it off, revealing her huge, perfect tits. Stacey stood before him, naked chest heaving, wearing only a skimpy pair of black panties. She was going to draw this out as long as she could. She was in charge here.

“Are you sure you can’t stay?” she said, looking at him with a sexy pout. He swallowed. She smiled. She sunk to her knees before him. She was breathing heavily, both were breathing heavily. Her pussy was buzzing with hunger, she desperately needed him back inside her. But she would wait. She would make them both wait. She wanted to enjoy him for as long as possible.

Reaching out with her beautiful hand, she grabbed his pole. Her long fingernails were painted red, well manicured. Staring at his member, she slowly stroked it. He could no longer protest. He wanted this as badly as she did, and he knew this was on her terms. He was her slave. Once again all logical thought, all common sense, went out the window when he was with her.

Stacey leaned forward and gently sucked a testicle in her mouth. Her hand continued to stroke her lover’s cock as her tongue snaked out and lightly licked him all over his bag. He ran his fingers through the curls of her lovely hair as he watched her tongue tease him. She licked all around the base of his organ, which was at its hardest. She slowly licked up the shaft of Danny’s penis until she reached the top. He sucked in his breath as he watched her pink tongue run a trail around the mushroom head of his member. Her eyes caught and held his as she gently kissed the top of his penis.

She slowly slipped him into her mouth, and he watched her lips smoothly glide down his shaft. He could feel the warmth of her mouth gradually consume him. Her lips were wrapped around the base of his member, she held Danny in her mouth completely, still watching him. She loved to see the feeling of intense pleasure on his face, and she loved feeling his hands pull her hair slightly, trying to cope with this pleasure.

Stacey began to bob her head back and forth, caressing his member with her lips, sucking on him. Her tongue teased the end of his penis every time she pulled back as she gave him expert head. ‘slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp’ loud sucking noises emerged as she gobbled eagerly on his dick.

He was moaning, and was starting to thrust his hips into her face. She knew he was loving the blowjob she was giving. He was loving it too much. She pulled him out of her mouth, kissing the head as she looked up at him. She wasn’t gonna let him cum THAT easily! She stood up before him, her breasts jiggling slightly with the movement.

He slid his arms around her, sliding his hands into the back of her panties and holding her bare ass. Her lips engulfed his, kissing him eagerly as he kneaded her soft bum. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths, and they were gasping for breath as they kissed lovingly. Suddenly, she broke the kiss, looking at him mischievously.

“Do you want to fuck me, Danny?” she teased, as if she couldn’t tell by the rock hard penis that was sticking straight up between them, pressing against her.

“Yes.” he breathed, smiling.

“Do you want to cum inside me?” she asked, a sexy look on her face.

“Yes.” he repeated, voice shaking.

“If you eat me out first, I’ll let you inside me.” she stated in a naughty voice.

“Stacey…” he started.

“You’re already late, who cares if you’re later!” she interrupted, laughing. That was all it took. He pushed her back on the bed. He kicked off his jeans, underwear, and socks, and ripped off his shirt, becoming naked for her. She lay on the bed, kaçak iddaa legs open, feet flat, watching him. Her naked breasts were heaving as she breathed laboriously.

He grabbed the tiny elastic on either side of her panties and pulled downward. She raised her sexy ass up off the bed for him, allowing him to slide her skimpy panties down her thighs. Danny pulled them down over her knees, and took in the magnificent view before him as she pulled her bare feet out of them one by one.

Her beautiful pussy was smoothly shaven, completely bare except for a treasure trail of pubic hair at the top. Her pussy lips were swollen and quivering, looking so inviting.

Stacey was so turned on, she desperately needed him inside of her, to feel more of his cum in her. She would wait, though, so they could be together longer.

Seeing this beautiful goddess lying naked before him, he felt like devoting his entire life to worshipping her body, praising everything about her. He raised her left foot up into the air, and began kissing it all over the top. His tongue snaked out and he slowly licked her instep, kissing it as well. He sucked her big toe into his mouth, and kissed each of her small ones under her watchful eye. His gentle touch did nothing to ease the arousal within her. She loved him so much!

He began to kiss his way up her leg, along the inside of her knee, and up the soft inside of her thighs. Her legs subconsciously opened wider for him, giving her horny pussy to him. Danny gently kissed her moist lips, tasting her. “Ohhhh…” she breathed when she felt him make contact with the most sensitive part of her body. He eased his tongue inside her treasure as far as he could, and slowly licked upward.

“Ohhh God you’re so good at that…” she moaned, and she began to run her toes up and down his sides. He slid his hands under her ass, holding her cheeks as he slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top. His lips gently sucked Stacey’s clitoris into his mouth, and he teased it with his tongue. She moaned again, and began to writhe her hips up into his face.

Danny loved pleasuring her, he loved tasting her, he loved everything about her. This was reflected in how much passion he had when he went down on her. He released her clit, but his tongue continued to lick at it, faster this time.

“Ohhhh my God…”she sighed, losing it. He was relentless, his tongue was so gentle yet so quick. She didn’t have a chance. “OHHHHHH!” she cried, humping her pussy up into his face, her hands holding his head down between her thighs. She came violently, the inner walls of her pussy were pulsating, her entire body was on fire. Her feet were pressing inward on his sides so hard he thought he’d have bruises as her intense orgasm continued. Finally, it subsided, and her hands released him, and her legs relaxed on either side of him. She was gasping for breath though, speechless.

He began to crawl up the bed towards her, cock at full attention. He kissed up her belly quickly, eager to be inside her. As desperate as he was to fuck her, he had to stop and give those gorgeous breasts some attention. They were just too perfect to ignore. He grabbed one in each hand, caressing them gently as he kissed all around her areola. She watched his tongue dart out and tease her nipple, before he kissed over to her other breast. He sucked her erect nipple into his mouth, running his tongue over it. She sighed as tingles shot from her nipple to her crotch, and up her spine. She couldn’t hold out much longer.

“Come here.” she panted, feet sliding further up the bed as she opened herself even further up for him. Her heart was pounding so hard she thought it would burst as she watched him crawl the rest of the way up to her. He looked deep into her brown eyes before his lips met hers, softly sucking her top lip in between his. He kissed her again, lips smacking. They were breathing heavily as he grinded his naked body against hers. Stacey looked at him.

“I love you Danny.” she said.

“I love you too, Stacey.” he said back. She kissed him hard, tongue shooting far into his mouth. She grinded her crotch against him more urgently, truly needing him in her.

He reached in between them and grabbed his organ. He eased the head down her sopping wet slit until it reached the entrance to her wonderful treasure. He broke the kiss, again looking into her eyes as he pushed forward. Danny’s penis slid all the way into Stacey’s vagina in one stroke. “Ohhhhhhh…” she moaned, eyes closing as she felt herself fill up. Her warmth completely enveloped his manhood. Once again, they were one. Her bare feet began to caress the outside of his legs and his ass, her hands caressed his back as he began to slowly make sweet love to her.

His lips again found hers, and they kissed passionately. Her hands slid down to his ass, feeling his cheeks clench with each gentle thrust. “Mmmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmmmph! Mmmmmph!” she moaned into his mouth as he began to fuck her harder. She raised her feet up into the air, breaking the kiss as the feelings within kaçak bahis her grew too intense. “Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” she cried as his cock pistoned in and out of her. She was hurtling towards another orgasm, the sensations in her pussy became overpowering.

“Oh God……” she moaned, “OHHHHHHHHHH!” she yelled, cumming a second time that night. Her cunt pulsated around his dick as he screwed her hard on her bed. Her heart was pounding, her face was clenched. Danny was watching her beautiful face, as well as her huge breasts bouncing up and down with each thrust. Stacey finally calmed down, gasping for breath. Her hands grabbed his ass and held him tight, keeping him deep inside her.

“Let me take the top.” she breathed. She straightened her leg on the bed and they rolled over together, his penis staying inside her vagina. Now she was on top of him, panting, looking at him with such love and desire.

She began to slide her pussy up and down his pole, riding him eagerly. “Ohhhhh…” she sighed when he slid deep inside her. Her tits were bouncing in front of his face as she rode him, and he grabbed them hungrily. He sucked a nipple into his mouth while his fingers played with her other one. Stacey was moaning erotically as her ass rammed up and down on his lap. His hands slid around to her sexy ass as he kissed all over her breasts. His fingers caressed up and down the crack of her bum as his kisses made their way up her neck. His lips found hers and he slid his tongue into her mouth as his finger teased the outside of her asshole.

Stacey’s heart was pounding, both from his cock sliding in and out of her cunt, as well as his finger teasing her anus. Danny slid his finger into his lover’s asshole. “Ohhhhhh…” she moaned, momentarily losing her rhythm before riding him even faster than before. He began to slide his finger in and out of her beautiful ass as she fucked him madly. His other hand caressed down her leg, reaching down to grab her foot. He kept his finger sliding in and out of her ass as he massaged her foot with his other hand. He loved her feet, and it showed when he slid his fingers between her toes as she rode him.

“Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” she knew she was cumming again. The feelings in her vagina and anus were taking control of her senses. Her entire body was heating up. He released her foot and grabbed onto her ass cheek with that hand. He humped his hips upwards hard, meeting each one of her thrusts.

She moaned, body stiffening again, jamming her pussy down on his rod hard, cumming. “Ohhhh God…” she cried, tears in her eyes. Danny could feel the entrance to her anus squeezing at his finger as she came violently. Her heart was pounding, her body felt like it was in flames. He slid his finger out of her ass, grabbing her cheeks with both hands, and just rubbed his groin against hers. This stimulated her clit and extended her orgasm. She was hyperventilating as she tried to regain control.

Finally, she was limp on top of him. He rolled her helplessly onto her back, cock slipping out of her, and she lay spread eagled for him. He got on top of her, holding his rampant hard on and aiming at her treasure. He entered her easily, and they both moaned. He began to slide in and out of her, holding his body high as he raised her foot up to his mouth. Without missing a beat, he sucked her toe into his mouth.

Stacey sighed, watching the man she loved so much sliding his penis in and out of her vagina, and watching his mouth suck on her toes. He was fucking her at a steady pace, not too fast, but her incredible beauty, and the fact that he was giving so much attention to her foot, was causing him to lose it.

He released her foot and lay on top of her, beginning to screw her faster. “Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” she moaned, feet flailing in the air helplessly behind him.

“Oh God, Stacey, ” he moaned, “I’m gonna cum!” he thrust into her harder.

“Oh yes, hunny!” she cried, “Cum inside me again! Give me your baby!” her words, her moans, her sexy voice, all caused him to lose it. He didn’t even have time to give a final two or three thrusts, he just lost it. Danny jammed his penis all the way inside Stacey’s accommodating vagina, holding it there deep inside her. She wrapped her sexy legs around his waist, holding him there, right where she wanted him.

He moaned as he felt his organ jerk inside her. He knew this would be a big one, she turned him on too much for it to be any different. And big it was. A huge, thick stream of hot fluid shot out the end of his member, spraying off the back walls of her fertile pussy. His mouth found hers, and they pressed their lips together as he ejaculated inside her. More of Danny’s seed fired forth into Stacey’s womb relentlessly. He groaned into her mouth, his orgasm was so intense. Her heart fluttered, she was so in love with this man. This man who was cumming inside her needy vagina. Just the thought of becoming pregnant with his child sent tears of joy to her eyes as she continued to hold him inside her, getting every ounce of what he offered. Finally, he calmed down, but remained inside her, kissing her softly, over and over. An hour after he arrived, he got dressed. They spent a long time kissing goodbye at the door, but eventually he had to leave. He told the family, and Charmaine, that he got a flat tire.

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What started out as friendly conversation at a seminar, turned into much more than what Jason ever imagined. He struck up a conversation with the brunette sitting next to him just to kill time while waiting for the session to start. Jason was married so there was no reason for awkward flirty-ness. However, as they chatted away, it was obvious there was a natural chemistry between the two. Perhaps his comfort in being married was his own weakness.

Later that day they shared lunch together. Over lunch Jason learned that Kathy was single but that she was more into women than men. She admitted that she enjoyed the company of men but just preferred women. Jason did not have an issue with this at all. It actually intrigued him a bit and put him at ease even more.

As the seminar drew to a close, Kathy suggested they find a fun restaurant for dinner as she did not want to eat dinner alone in a strange town. She teased that she knew he was married and would make sure he stayed out of trouble with other women. Jason saw no reason to object. It was an overnight seminar and he figured he might as well enjoy the social atmosphere with Kathy. It started out innocent with dinner, drinks, and a few laughs. Then there were a few more drinks and a band started playing. As the alcohol set in Kathy and Jason became even more comfortable with each other. Soon Kathy was dragging Jason onto the dance floor.

Jason meekly protested, “I don’t know if this is a good idea.”

Kathy pulled him along, “Don’t be silly. We’re just friends having some fun.”

“If you say so,” replied Jason.

In the middle of the crowd they danced and laughed and had a great time together. Jason had so much fun that he barely felt the time pass. Before he knew it, it was last call. The walk back to the hotel was short and both Jason and Kathy were buzzing from the effects of the alcohol. As they approached the elevators of the hotel Jason turned to her and gazed into her eyes. He was not quite sure what to say. He wanted her, but he was married and knew he should walk away. Kathy could sense Jason’s conflict.

She hugged him and kissed him on the cheek.

“I had a great time,” said Jason. He still held her hands as they pulled back from the hug.

“Me too,” replied. Kathy.

Jason stared at her quietly, holding onto the moment. He was about to break away when she leaned in and whispered. “I want to masturbate for you.”

“What,” replied Jason in an astonished whisper.

Kathy pressed the elevator button and the doors opened. “Come with me,” she demanded and pulled him into the elevator.

Jason’s heart pounded in his chest. He sensed he was crossing a line that he shouldn’t but he did not resist. As the doors shut, Jason began to have second thoughts but Kathy got the first words in. ” I know you are married but we cannot ignore the chemistry between us. Not to mention I am horny as hell and I am sure you were just going to go back to your room and masturbate thinking about what could have happened.”

Jason laughed. “yeah, you’re probably right.”

The doors to the elevator opened. Kathy took his illegal bahis hand again and pulled him down the hall to her room. Jason followed, trying to figure out at which point he would finally draw the line and say no. Kathy pulled him into her room. She smiled at him and said, “Let’s masturbate together. This way we can have some fun but you won’t be cheating either. Get undressed while I freshen up.”

Jason stared at her like a deer in headlights. He wanted to say no but he could not. Before she went into the bathroom she said, “Don’t worry sweetie. We’re just going to have some innocent fun together. I’ll make sure you don’t cheat.”

Against his better judgment, Jason undressed and slid under the covers while Kathy freshened up. His eyes lit up when she walked back into the room. Her lingerie was very traditional. She wore a simple white lace bra with lace panties. Her body looked incredible. Jason’s cock was already growing hard under the covers. As she approached the bed, Jason could see that she put on a fresh coat of lipstick and he could smell fresh perfume. The scent weakened him even more.

She teased with her glistening red lips, “How am I supposed to see anything when you are hiding under the covers. Come on out and play.”

“Yes, ma’am,” replied Jason. He slid out of the covers and stood before her with his hard cock.

She took in the site before her and licked her lips. “Mmmm. I like what I see stud. You start. Stroke your cock for me.”

Jason slowly stroked his cock with his right hand. “I’ve never done this in front of someone before,” admitted Jason. ” I feel a bit weird.”

“You’re doing just fine. That’s so hot Jason.”

Kathy rubbed her hands over her bra and squeezed her breasts. Then she demanded, “Use both your hands Jason. Stroke it with both hands.”

Jason obeyed and Kathy complimented him, “Yes, that’s good. So hot!”

Kathy slid a hand into her panties and Jason intently watched the outline of her fingers snake down and press into her pussy. He continued to stroke his cock while he watched her masturbate.

“Do you want to see my tits,” asked Kathy seductively.

“Oh yes,” replied Jason excitedly.

“Then ask me nicely,” she teased.

“Please may I see your tits,” asked Jason.

Kathy giggled, “Mmm. Yes you may.” She turned her back to him and said, “a little help please.”

Jason swiftly undid the clasp to her bra and it slid away. Kathy seductively turned towards Jason, holding the cups in place with her hands. “Are you ready?”

“More than ready,” replied Jason.

Kathy ordered, “You need to make that cock a little harder and wetter first. Stroke it some more for me. Rub all the precum over it. I want you hot for me.”

Jason loved how she commanded him to masturbate. He was so horny and aroused that he was already leaking precum. He rubbed the palm of his hand over the tip of his cock and then down the sides, coating his cock in the stickiness. Kathy rewarded him by letting her bra fall away. Her tits were perky and round. He immediately noticed how erect her nipples were and he casino siteleri loved the site. Jason watched in complete arousal as she licked her fingers and teased her own nipples.

“That is so hot!,” he exclaimed.

“I know baby. You want to touch these so bad don’t you? You want to lick and kiss my nipples, don’t you?”

“yes…yes!”

“But you can’t…you are married and can’t touch me,” teased Kathy.

“This is torture,” admitted Jason.

Kathy enjoyed teasing Jason. She was just getting started with the fun. “I have an idea,” she said. “Lay on the bed and hold onto the head board with your hands.”

Jason followed her suggestion. The head board was an arch made up of several thin poles that went from top to bottom. Jason lay on his back and reached his hands over his head and grabbed onto two of the poles.

Kathy looked down over him and said, “Now I’ve got to keep you out of trouble. You have to promise me that you will keep your hands on the head board. You are not allowed to touch me, ok?”

“O.k.,” replied Jason.

“Good. I want to have fun with you but we can’t have you cheating on your wife,” said Kathy devilishly. Kathy then slid her panties off revealing a clean shaven pussy. Jason’s eyes nearly popped out of his head at the glorious site. Kathy sat on his thighs, just below his cock and balls. Jason could feel the heat from her pussy on his skin. This made his cock twitch.

Kathy giggled, “don’t get too excited sweetie. I’m just getting started. Remember keep your hands on the head board.”

Next Kathy leaned forward so that her tits were just above Jason’s mouth. She started to squeeze and play with her nipples right in front of his eyes. “Do you want to suck on my nipples,” she teased.

“Yes, please,” begged Jason.

“You are so naughty. Such a naughty boy. Go ahead and try.”

Jason lifted his head and tried to take her nipple into his mouth. She pulled back and laughed. She teased him several times like this, each time letting him get just a little closer. A few times when she leaned forward, Jason’s cock would twitch from arousal and slightly rub against the side of her thighs. A few times Jason thought it touched her pussy. All this teasing was driving him crazy and making him want her even more. Then finally one time, she leaned down a bit too far and Jason’s lips squeezed around her nipple. Kathy paused for just a second, enjoying his warm lips on her sensitive nipples. Then she pulled back and playfully slapped his face. “You bad boy. You weren’t supposed to get my nipples.”

Kathy sat up and then both her hands firmly grabbed his hard cock and held it upright. Jason shuddered with pleasure. Kathy smirked and said, “and don’t think I didn’t feel this horny thing trying to rub against my pussy.”

Jason released his hands from the head board. Kathy instantly scolded him. “Hands on the head board.” Jason immediately obeyed.

Kathy released his cock and seductively said, “I can touch you but you can not touch me. This will keep you out of trouble.”

Jason had crossed a blurry boundary the minute poker siteleri he stepped into the elevator with Kathy. He was certain he would be able to come back but little-by-little Kathy was erasing that boundary without him realizing it. In his heated and aroused state of mind her words made sense to him. She was touching him and he was not touching her so everything was o.k.

Kathy decided that Jason’s will power was not enough to keep him out of trouble and so she came up with the idea of using stockings to tie his wrists to the head board. Jason offered no resistance. Once he was tied to the bed, Kathy sat back on top of him again. She ordered him to not move at all.

This time he could feel her pussy resting on his balls. Then she leaned forward, allowing her breast to rest on his chest. It took all his will power to keep from thrusting his cock into her. Kathy stared into his eyes and teased, “Does my body feel good? I bet you want your cock in my pussy right now, don’t you?”

“Yes..this is so hot…you are driving me crazy!”

“MMmm. I love teasing you silly boys. Remember, don’t move. I don’t want you getting into trouble.” Kathy slid forward, causing her pussy to rub over Jason’s hard cock. Jason could feel its hot wetness slowly move from the base of his cock to the tip. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he moaned.

“No moving,” whispered Kathy. She slowly slid back down his cock and then sat-up. “It feels so good doesn’t it?” When she sat-up, her pussy was still at the base of his cock, so her pussy pressed his cock flat against his stomach. The heat and weight of her pussy felt incredible. Jason’s cock twitched beneath her.

“Somebody is very excited,” teased Kathy. “Don’t worry, it is not cheating as long as you are not inside me.” Kathy slowly slid up and down his cock again. Jason’s mind was mush. Kathy continued to slide her pussy up and down the side of his cock and ordering him not to move. “I know you want to be inside of me so bad,” she teased. “My pussy is so hot and would feel so good around your cock.”

Jason was so focused on staying still that he was speechless. He took in her words mentally but could not concentrate enough to reply. As her rhythm picked up he could feel that he was losing control. More of her words echoed through his mind, “Don’t worry Jason, you are not fucking me, I am fucking you…I am fucking you with my pussy…I am going to make you cum like this. It’s not your fault, you have no control over the situation.”

Kathy was pressing into his cock harder and harder. Jason struggled to remain still. He felt helpless tied to bed, beneath Kathy. Her words made him feel even more helpless. He felt an orgasm building within but he tried to hold back as defiance to Kathy’s teasing. His struggles were futile. In an instant, Kathy ordered, “cum for me Jason!” Jason’s mind immediately responded and he exploded into orgasm. Cum shot over his chest and onto his chin. Kathy screamed with delight and she enjoyed her own orgasm and milked all his cum out of him.

When he was finished, she leaned forward and kissed him and said, “You did good sweetie.”

The next day, Jason looked for Kathy but could not find her. He was not sure if she made an early departure or just avoided him during the day. It was probably for the best. Who knows what trouble she would have gotten him into on day two.

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Note: This chapter includes a brief encounter with my First Cousin. Since it makes up only one brief encounter, I chose to keep this story in the Erotic Couplings rather than the Incest Taboo category.

In 1982, I was transferred to a CID office at the Presidio of San Francisco that had responsibility for criminal investigations for the entire west coast. Beside my normal criminal investigation duties, I was given the extra responsibility as a Defense Courier, which required me to transport classified documents to various locations along the west coast, including Hawaii.

I enjoyed being in San Francisco. I did all the tourist things like going to Pier 39 to eat seafood and fresh sourdough bread, riding on a trolley, visiting Alcatraz, and of course going across the Golden Gate Bridge. I even jogged across once, just to say I did. My work was pretty routine. It was a small office, so we stayed busy.

I had been in San Francisco for about a month when it dawned on me that I had a cousin who lived somewhere in the area. I wasn’t sure where since I hadn’t seen her since I was sixteen, but I had heard family members mention that she had married, divorced, and settled in the San Francisco Bay area. I decided to look her up. I looked in the large phone book that listed every town within fifty miles of San Francisco, and I found her name in Alameda. I called, confirmed it was her, and when she found out I was in the area, she invited me over to catch up.

I remember when I was sixteen, she was twenty-one. She wanted to be a model, and she had the looks and body for it, but for some reason, she never pursued her aspirations. When she opened the door, I was pleased to see she had lost neither her looks or her body, even though she was now thirty-nine if my math was correct. She led me to her living room sofa and got us both a glass of wine. We spent over an hour catching up and drinking several more glasses of wine. We were laughing and talking like old friends rather than cousins, both of us using lots of foul language. It must have been the combination of the alcohol and the fact I felt really comfortable with her, but whatever it was, I confessed, “You know, when you used to come visit us when I was only sixteen, I always fantasized about fucking you.”

She didn’t seem to be shocked at my language, nor did she seem upset with me. Instead, she just looked at me and asked, “Why didn’t you ever ask. I was pretty promiscuous back then, so I’m sure I would have let you.”

“I didn’t have the balls to ask you anything like that back then, but I do now. Are you still promiscuous?”

She laughed and said, “Not so much. After my divorce I fooled around with several guys, but I got tired of it. I found that I’m rather comfortable with my own company. I haven’t been with a man in years.”

“So, you’re not interested in sex anymore?”

“HA! That’s funny. I love sex, I just find it’s easier to pleasure myself than to go on a date, meet some guy, let him get in my pants, and then watch him ride off into the sunset to find some other willing woman, usually someone younger than me. How about you? Why didn’t you ever get married?”

I told her about my experiences with fucking married women and that I would assume that if I got married, my wife would be fucking some guy while I was gone on one of my trips. “I just enjoy being single, doing what I want, and not worrying about a cheating wife at home.”

We sat there in silence for a few minutes, drinking our wine, when she finally asked, “So, do you still want to fuck me?”

I told her it was all I had been thinking about since I walked in. She smiled, stood up, and held her hands out to me. I stood up, took her hands, and she led me to her bedroom. When we got there, she stopped, turned around, and kissed me. Her lips felt great pressed against mine. She parted my lips with her tongue, letting it dart into my mouth. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, causing my dick to get extremely hard. When we broke the kiss, I looked into her sparkling eyes and said, “Wow! That’s not what I would call a cousin kiss.”

She just smiled and answered, “Well, we are going to fuck, so I thought it was appropriate.”

She then took her blouse and shorts off, revealing her still perky breasts, unencumbered by a bra. I bent down and took one nipple in my mouth while my hand tweaked the other. She said, “This will be much better if you get undressed.”

I took my clothes off and we sat on the edge of her bed. I went back to sucking her nipples and then pushed her back on the bed. I dropped to my knees and noticed her blond pussy. Apparently, she didn’t wear underwear around the house. I planted my mouth over her blond muff, spread her lips with my thumbs, and started licking up and down her tangy twat. She placed one hand on the back of my head and said softly, “That’s good baby. I like having my pussy licked.”

I licked her puffy lips up and down a couple of more minutes before pushing my tongue into her wet slit. I rubbed my thumb over her clit while bahis siteleri continuing to lick, eliciting a deep moan. At the same time, I had a hand on one of her breasts, squeezing and tweaking her nipple. In just a few more minutes, she had a shuddering orgasm as she coated my face with a gushing flow of cum. I lapped up every drop. She looked down at me and said, “God, you do know how to eat pussy! I had forgotten how good that could feel. Now, come up here and fuck me.”

We both moved to the center of the bed where I got between her legs. I kissed her, knowing she could taste herself on my lips. She just moaned, “Mmmmm.” Then I leaned down to suck a nipple in my mouth.

“You’re a tit man, aren’t you?”

“I’m a tit, pussy, ass, and legs man. There’s not a part of a woman’s body that I don’t love. But you have very suckable nipples, so I hope you don’t mind if I suck them.”

“Not at all. They have been neglected for some time now. Feel free to suck them as much as you want to. Just don’t forget to fuck me.”

I placed my dick at her wet opening and ran it up and down a few times before slowly pushing it in, causing her to loudly gasp. Then I started moving in and out with long, slow strokes. I was surprised at how tight she was. Her pussy was warm and wet, and I could feel her muscles gripping my cock. She started breathing faster and she said, “God, Johnny. That feels so good. I love the way you fuck me.”

She was moaning with pleasure, so I started pumping a little faster and deeper. “Fuck yeah! Fuck me harder!”

I looked at her face and saw that her eyes were tightly shut, and her mouth was open, taking in short, gasping breaths. I had been dreaming about this since I was sixteen and could hardly believe it was happening now. I was so turned on I knew I wouldn’t last long at this rate, but I was determined to wait until she had cum again at least once. I was concentrating on fucking her so much that I had forgotten about her tits, so I leaned down and took a nipple in my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue and then biting it gently. That was all she needed as she arched her back and thrust her pelvis up to meet mine. “Oh, shit! I’m cumming Johnny! Fuck!”

I reached under her legs and pulled them up over my shoulders as I started pounding her hard and as deep as I could. After a few strokes at this pace she exploded in a massive orgasm, squirting her juices all over my cock. “Oh fuck, Johnny! Fuck meeee!”

It only took a few more strokes before I couldn’t hold back any longer. I announced, “I’m cumming!”

“Yes, Johnny. Cum in me. Fill me up with your hot cum.” I did just that. I filled her hot pussy with cum until I was totally drained. We fell on the bed next to each other, both of us totally exhausted. After several minutes of hard breathing, she rolled over and gave me a deep kiss and started laughing.

“Can you imagine if our mothers could see us now?”

I didn’t want to tell her that I wouldn’t be surprised if my mother would want to join us, and her sister, my aunt, was pretty hot, so I wouldn’t mind if she joined in either, but I just chuckled and said, “Yeah.”

“Jesus, I haven’t been fucked in so long I almost forgot what it was like.”

“You didn’t think it was strange that you were fucking your cousin?”

“Nope. I wasn’t even thinking about that. I was just really enjoying the way you were fucking me. Can I ask you something, Johnny?”

“Yeah, you can ask me anything if you will stop calling me Johnny. I haven’t used that name since I joined the Army at eighteen. I prefer John.”

“Oh, O.K. Not a problem. Anyway, I was just wondering, since you now live right across the bay from me, do you think we could fuck on a more routine basis? Or was this just a one time thing? Was the cousin thing too weird for you?”

We decided that since we both enjoyed it, and we were so close now, that if either one of us was horny, she would call me or I would call her, and I would come over. We did that at least once a week for the rest of my time in San Francisco, unless I was out of town on assignment. As a matter of fact, we fucked and sucked several more times that night. I was glad I had called!

*****

I was sent to Hawaii with a briefcase full of classified information. I was met at Hickam Air Force Base and taken to a secure facility where an Air Force Officer signed for the materials. The guy who took me there said everything in Hawaii was expensive so if I was looking to eat a good meal, have some drinks, and maybe meet some women, I should go to the Navy Chief’s Club at Pearl Harbor. He said he went there almost every night so he might see me there later. There was a weekly shuttle from Hickam to Travis Air Force Base, so once I dropped off the classified materials, I was free until the next week. I got a room at the BOQ and rented a car, then went to the Chief’s Club. They had an excellent restaurant where I got a really good steak dinner for a great price. I then went in the bar area where there canlı bahis siteleri was music playing, cheap drinks, and some lonely women whose husbands were out on ships.

I ran into the guy who had told me about the club, and we were standing at the bar when a beautiful young lady walked up and started talking to the guy. She was very petite, looked to be about 21, wearing tight jeans and what I think they called a peasant blouse that exposed both of her tanned shoulders. They laughed about something and she walked away. I watched her swaying hips as she left and was thinking I would like to get in those jeans. I looked over at the guy and said, “Man, she makes my tongue hard.”

He laughed and said she worked in the same office as he did. I thought she had left, but a few minutes later, she walked back up to the bar. My new friend said, “This guy said you make his tongue hard.”

I didn’t know if I should punch him or hide under a table. I was sure she was going to tell me to go to hell, but instead she just laughed, then gave me a big smile and asked, “And exactly how do I do that?”

“Well, you look good enough to eat, and I can’t do that properly unless I get my tongue hard, and that happened as soon as I saw you. By the way, my name is John.”

She gave me another big smile as she shook my hand and said, “My name is Cassandra. Some people call me Cassie and some people call me Sandra. I don’t care what you call me as long as you call me.”

“I can’t do that unless you give me your number. Can I buy you a drink?”

She had a Rum and Coke and I had a Gin and Tonic. We talked for a while and I learned she was from Baton Rouge, Louisiana, had gone to LSU for one year before deciding to join the Air Force, and had been in Hawaii for about four months. We soon got tired of standing at the bar and we found a table where we continued to get to know each other. I told her my story of being an Army cop and she said she had actually wanted to go into law enforcement, but the Air Force had made her an Administrative Specialist. She said, “So, you’re a Warrant Officer. What are you doing hanging out with us lowly enlisted folks?”

I explained that I had been an NCO before and I became a Warrant Officer because it allowed me more opportunities, but I still liked hanging out in NCO clubs, or in this case, the CPO club, more than the Officer’s Club. She answered, “Well, I’m glad you did.”

I took that as my opportunity. “You want to get out of here?”

“What did you have in mind?”

“Your place or mine?”

She said she lived in the barracks, so we went to my BOQ room which was very much like a hotel room. She seemed impressed, but I was just glad it had a queen-sized bed. As soon as we got inside, I turned her to me and kissed her. She kissed me back like a woman starved for affection. ‘Passionate’ didn’t even start to describe that kiss. I’m not sure how to describe it, I just know my dick instantly got rock-hard. When she finally broke away, she asked, “Are you going to eat me now?”

That was obviously a rhetorical question, as I’m sure she knew the answer. I lifted her blouse over her head, then unclasped her bra, exposing a gorgeous pair of 36 C breasts. I wanted to feast on them, but she was so much shorter than me, it would have been uncomfortable. Instead, we finished getting undressed and moved to the bed. I was pleased to see her pink lips already exposed in her brown fur-covered pussy. I didn’t waste any time placing my mouth on her mound. I parted her moist lips with my tongue and started licking up and down before sticking my tongue in as far as I could and fucking her with it. It only took a few seconds before she was writhing her hips around and growling, “Oh fuck. That’s good! Don’t stop.”

I had no intention of stopping. I continued licking, probing, and fucking her with my tongue. Then I found her clit and licked it before sucking it. Her ass rose up and she started bucking as she cried out, “Oh fuck yes!” She coated my face with her sweet nectar as she exploded with a body shaking orgasm.

I got between her legs where I could now suck her breasts while aiming my cock at her soaking pussy. I gently eased between her lips until I had a little over half of my cock in, and then started slowly stroking in and out. Her pussy felt amazing around my cock. In a few minutes, she was moaning and making little grunting noises, lifting her butt as if trying to get more of my shaft in her. I obliged by stroking faster and a little deeper, slamming my stiff cock in her wet pussy.

“Oh god, oh fuck! Yesss! I’m cumminnggg!”

I felt her wetness as it coated my pubic hair. She felt so good that I just had to fuck her harder. I was slamming in and out of her cunt now, going as deep as I could. Within minutes she had another orgasm. As I felt my own orgasm getting close, I warned her, “I’m gonna cum.”

“Yesss!”, she screamed, “Cum in me! Give it to me!”

That drove me over the edge as I screamed, “Ahhhh, shit!”, and I unloaded güvenilir bahis my hot spunk in her already sopping cunt.

We laid there for a few minutes recovering from our mutual orgasms, breathing heavily. She finally said, “Fuck! I thought you were good at eating pussy, but you were even better at fucking my poor little pussy!”

We fucked a couple of more times before we fell asleep, exhausted. I got her number and every time I went back to Hawaii, which was about once a month, I would call her, and we would spend the week together. She turned out to be a great tour guide as well. She took me to several places on the Island, some well-known, and some only known to the locals. We also flew over to the Big Island once and toured the Volcano Park and Kona.

One time I told her I wanted to take her to dinner. She showed up at the BOQ and when I asked her where she wanted to go to eat, she said she had a surprise. Instead of going to a restaurant, she had a picnic basket, a bottle of wine, and a blanket in her car, and we had a nice picnic on a secluded beach. After she fed me some grapes and we drank the wine, we had a slow comfortable fuck on the blanket.

A few months later, I was in Hawaii again, and when the guy picked me up, he told me Cassandra had gone back to Louisiana on emergency leave because her father had died. He said she had applied for a hardship discharge and he didn’t think she was coming back. That meant no steady pussy for me. Oh, well!

I walked into the CPO Club one night and there were several tables pulled together with several rowdy women and only a couple of guys. I knew one of them from my previous visits and when he saw me, he called me over and told me to join them. He pointed to a busty blond girl and said, “It’s Tanya’s birthday!”

One of the girls sitting at the table laughed and teasingly asked, “How old are you, Tanya? Sixteen and never been kissed?”

She answered, “No, eighteen but still a virgin!” Everybody laughed.

“Then, what you need is a good lay!”, I offered.

Since we had never met before, she looked a little shocked, maybe offended, when she asked, “What?”

I recovered nicely by saying, “Isn’t that what you give a girl in Hawaii on her birthday? A nice lei?”

“Oh, a lei! Yeah, I guess that’s right.”

“By the way, I’m John. Nice to meet you, Tanya.”

We talked for quite a while and I bought her several drinks. By the end of the night, everyone was pretty buzzed so I offered to drive her home. When we got to her house, I parked and she leaned over to kiss me. She thanked me for driving her home, but before she got out of the car, I pulled her close and gave her another open mouth French kiss. She responded and before long we were making out like teenagers. After several minutes, she asked, “Would you like to come in?”

When we got inside, I said, “Nice house.”

“Yeah. I got it in the divorce. Make yourself comfortable. I want to collect on that lay you promised me.”

I heard and processed two things: Make yourself comfortable, and she wanted to collect on the Lay I promised her. I took that to mean “Let’s get down to business”, so I started getting undressed. She did the same, and when we were undressed, she asked, “You want to do it here or in the bedroom?”

“Hey, it’s your house so you choose. Doesn’t matter to me.”

“Let’s go to the bedroom, then. That couch isn’t that comfortable.”

When we got to the bedroom, she turned and gave me another of her hot kisses. I started squeezing one of her breasts and then leaned down to take a nipple in my mouth. I was enjoying squeezing and sucking her tit when she dropped to her knees and took my cock in her hand. She gave it a couple of strokes before popping the head in her mouth. She started sucking my cock while softly fondling my balls. I placed my hand on her head and started pumping back and forth. She was really slurping on my dick and I felt my climax building. I told her I was going to cum, and without slowing down, she just mumbled, “Um hm.” I couldn’t hold back anymore. I filled her mouth with cum, and she sucked and licked until she had swallowed every drop.

My knees were weak, and I thought I was going to fall. I reached over and put my hand on her night stand to balance myself. She pulled my now softening dick out of her mouth and said, “Awww, I didn’t get my lay.”

I told her not to worry about it and if she would lie down on the bed, I would take care of that. I started eating her sweet pussy and in no time at all, I was hard again. I fucked her once, to make good on my promise, and then two more times until we fell asleep.

When we woke up the next morning, we took a shower, had a cup of coffee, and she told me her story. She had been married to an asshole, she could prove he was an asshole in court, so she got the house and half of his income. She assured me she wasn’t in the habit of picking up men, she enjoyed hanging out with her women friends. I asked, “So, does that mean we won’t be doing this again?”

She said she really enjoyed the sex and would like to see me again. I explained that I was stationed in San Francisco, but I came to Hawaii about once a month for a week. She said she was originally from the Bay area and her mother still lived there. She agreed that she would meet me whenever I was in town.

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This isn’t just a story but is an experience of how I actually made love to my fantasy girl on my bed one rainy night a couple of months before. Her name was Kathy and we were working in the same office then. She always had a friendly smile and a bit of a gleam in her eye and I was very attracted to her from the outset, she is 32, about 5’7″, slim build, med sized breasts (I would have liked them to be bigger) but a fantastic ass that would mould to her mid sized skirts perfectly. She has a very pretty face and beautiful blonde hair that is shoulder length.

We would flirt with each other although I knew she was married but that didn’t bother me as I knew that it would go no further than harmless fun…or so I thought!!! One day I was buying my groceries for the evening and was chatting with her in the usual way when I thought i’d take the bull by the horns and invited her round for a coffee on her way home from work. She smiled and said “Cheeky, I’m a married woman”. “Its only for coffee and a chat” I replied,” well we’ll see if I have time,” she said. I made my excuses and finished my shopping and went home.

It must have been about 9 pm and I’d settled down with a glass of wine to watch the television when there was a knock at the door, it was Kathy, she was only wearing jeans and a t-shirt but she looked beautiful to me. “Hi” she said, ” I thought i’d pop round for that coffee if you like, my husband is at the club so I told him I was going to visit a girlfriend and I thought you might like some company”. Hell yes, I invited her in and we türkçe bahis chatted and chatted for what seemed like ages, me on one end of the sofa and to my surprise she sat right next to me when there was plenty of room left at the other end, during the conversation we were very tactile with lots of joking and playful touching of hands, then she rested her hand on my thigh and left it there whilst staring into my eyes to see my reaction. The only reaction was my cock began to twitch in my trousers but she wasn’t to know that.

I put my hand on her leg and she leaned forward and kissed me, I was in heaven our tongues fought with each other and I reached up and cupped her breast, there was an audible gasp and so I squeezed it gently to which she leaned onto my hand so I squeezed it harder, the harder I squeezed it the more excited she appeared to get. So I pulled away and having lifted her t-shirt I pulled up her bra and attacked her breast with my mouth she just pulled my head to her breast harder and then all of a sudden she gave out a moan, I couldn’t believe it, she was actually cumming. Now I’ve had experience with plenty of girls but i’ve never met anyone who could come from having her nipples sucked!!

She then pushed my head away and said “I want you to fuck me” I couldn’t believe it, this middle aged, married beauty was actually telling me she wanted to fuck her. I wasted no time I told her to stand up so I could undo her jeans, as I pulled them down her small white panties came into view, she stepped out of the iddaa siteleri jeans and I slid my finger along her panty covered mound and again she shuddered (I was coming to the conclusion that she was a VERY sexual woman). I pulled her panties down and pushed my face against her pussy quickly locating her clit and licking it as fast as I could. She just pulled my face against her now very wet slippery pussy and shuddered into orgasm again.

By now my cock was as hard as iron and straining to get out of my trousers. Now I have to admit that I’m not the biggest in the world but I’ve got a fair sized cock and always been proud of its length (a little under 8 inches). Somehow I managed to undo my trousers whilst never taking my mouth off her clit and she had 2 more orgasms. I told her to sit down on the sofa and I stood up to take my trousers off. Well she saw my cock and grabbed it with a smile saying “that’s a big one” and pulled it towards her mouth giving me a fantastic blowjob. I could have stood there all night letting her suck me off but I really needed to get my cock inside her so I pushed her back on the sofa and knelt between her legs rubbing my cock between her pussy lips “don’t tease me, please, please just put that big cock inside me” she pleaded, well, there was no resistance at all as I slid my cock into her as she was so wet. Just when I was all the way in her warm wet cunt she shuddered again with another orgasm pulling me hard against her.

WOW she was insatiable, as soon as I started to pump back deneme bonusu veren siteler and forth she started to move her hips off the sofa pushing her cunt up onto my cock to meet my thrusts, I grabbed her tits roughly and started to maul them and as I did she came again soaking my cock with her juices. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me you horny bastard” she cried, this spurred me on and I started to plough my cock into her as hard and fast as I could, she came and came and came until her juices were saturating my cock and balls and started to run down my thighs. I had to see her ass that I’d fantasised over so many times so I pulled out and asked her to turn over, she did so without question and I grabbed her wide hips and sank my cock into her wetness again “OUCH”!! she cried “sorry, did I hurt you” I asked, “no its ok it’s just my husband isn’t as big as you and I’m not used to it”. This made my cock grow I’m sure and I started to pump into her from behind holding her ample hips and pulling her onto my cock and all the time she was STILL cumming time after time. the sight of my cock going into her and her thighs rippling against me with every forward thrust was too much for me and with one last push I screamed and shot my hot wet cum deep into her pulling her against me and she had an almighty orgasm at the same time.

“THAT” she said “was the most amazing fuck I’ve ever had”, “doesn’t your husband fuck you properly?” I asked, “No, it’s usually the missionary position with him and very boring”. Well an idea was formulating in my mind about what we could get up to if she was willing. “If you ever want to do that again, I’d be more than happy to” I said. “DO you really want to?” she asked (some stupid question). She dressed and after another coffee she left with a big smile on her face and a promise to come back for more soon.

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Girlfriend

I am sitting at home in Pismo Beach watching the Major League Baseball All-Star Game. Currently it’s 2 to 2 in the 8th inning. My number one big boob gal pal, Catherine is on a road trip with Samantha, her new next-door neighbor. The ladies are searching out nude beaches between here and the Canadian border. They have a list of several they plan to check out, including Baker Beach in Humboldt County and Collins Beach in Oregon. I kept telling them there is no better nude beach than Avila Beach, but the ladies are on a mission.

We enjoyed a going-away threesome in Catherine’s spa a few days ago. It was reminiscent of our first encounter several weeks ago when I was first introduced to Samantha. That day the three of us hiked around the hills behind their homes, we helped Samantha unpack boxes at her new house and ended up in Catherine’s spa. I enjoyed my first blowjob from Samantha while Catherine fucked her pussy with an eight-inch strap-on.

Our second session in the spa included me using my tongue to help both ladies enjoy satisfying orgasms. We ended the evening with them double-teaming my cock and covering their tits with a fair amount of cum. They promised to send pictures of their naked adventures over the next two weeks.

I hear a chirp on my phone and look over at the screen; a text is waiting for me. I rarely text so I’m expecting to see an advertisement or public service announcement. I ignore my phone until after the game. When I finally check the message, it’s from Lynette, the Assistant Manager at Diamond Adult World and a very sexy lady. We first met at Avila Beach last fall when I was sunbathing with my next-door neighbor. We watched each other have sex on the beach with our respective partners before hooking up later.

(Lynette): Rob, when you have a chance, swing by the store. I have an important question for you.

That’s all the message contained. It’s a bit cryptic and that’s why I don’t text. It’s much more informative to pick up a phone and dial. This younger generation doesn’t understand that, although Lynette is 50, and not part of the younger generation. I wonder what the important question is? I guess I’ll be visiting Diamond Adult World tomorrow.

The sun is shining in Pismo Beach today. The temperature is a prefect 68 degrees. It’s a short ten-minute drive to Lynette’s store from my house. I arrive to a near empty parking lot. It’s such a difference from my last visit here with Samantha. I enter the sex shop and see Jayne at the register. She greets me with a wave.

“Hey Rob, it’s nice to see you.”

Hi Jayne, where are all the customers? The last time I was here, the place was packed.”

“It’s still early yet, I expect business to pick up after lunch. Lynette is in the back office, you can head back and find her. Is she expecting you?”

“Well, sort of. We didn’t plan a specific time to meet. I hope you have a good day.”

I walk to the back office and see Lynette on the phone. She motions for me to sit down. I plop down in the La-Z-Boy recliner and pick-up a product brochure. There are a lot of new items listed, several vibrators in various new colors; all shapes and sizes of butt plugs and cock rings. I have a flashback to one night last fall when Lynette took me home and used several sex gadgets on me.

Lynette ends her call and comes over. She sits right on top of me and lavishes a long and wet kiss on my lips. She slips her tongue into my mouth.

“Wow, so what do I owe the pleasure of this greeting?”

“Oh, nothing particular, you just have some very kissable lips. Besides, last time you were here we were so busy I didn’t have time to talk. We’re not expecting the crowds until after lunch.”

I can’t resist kissing Lynette again, “That’s what Jayne said. She is such a cutie.”

“Hey, don’t get any ideas. She has a boyfriend and is at least twenty years younger than you, old man.”

“Old man? Ouch. Well, I’ll have you know I prefer mature women who are at least fifty years old. Do you know anyone like that?”

“She’s sitting on your lap.”

Lynette grinds her ass into my lap for emphasis. I reach up and palm her right breast. Lynette has a beautiful pair of D-cup boobs with dark brown nipples. She is an avid sun worshiper, so she has a deep dark tan to go with those nipples. Lynette swats my hand away.

“Hey, I’m working today. You’ll have to save that for later.”

“Maybe we could steal away to the video booth for ten minutes? That’s always fun.”

“Oh you. Speaking of the video booths, I have a serious question for you.”

“That’s what your text said, and not much else. You’ve had me wondering all night what you are taking about. Why couldn’t you just call and ask me the question last night?”

“Because we were super busy, and I could only text in between customers. Besides, I wanted to see you in person, so I could do this.”

Again, Lynette grinds her cute mature ass into me and lays another hard, bedava bahis wet kiss on my lips. This time she grabs my head and forces her tongue deep into my mouth. She knows how to make the customer feel welcome. When we finally come up for air, she asks her question.

“Rob, when you and Samantha were here last week, and she bought the Chad Vixen cock and green corset, did you guys happen to use the video booth?”

“Not exactly. All the fitting rooms were taken, so we used this office, like you offered. She tried on the corset and tried out Chad to see if he fit. By the way, he fit perfectly; she actually had an orgasm right here.”

“It’s a good thing I like you. The boss’s policy is buying before using. Now go on, what do you mean Not exactly?”

“Well after her climax, I told her that I would be her glory hole stud and she could suck my cock through the hole between the video booths. After all, that was our initial plan. Anyway, she dozed off here in the office and left me hanging, so to speak.”

“You were in the booth and your cock was sticking through the glory hole?”

“Yep, why do you ask? Do you have surveillance cameras in there?”

“No silly, that would be against the law. Well, I’ve been instructed by someone to find out who was in the video booth that day and when I find out, I’m to give that person a phone number to send a text. And, I think that person is you.”

“Instructed by someone? Can you tell me who? Text? What do I say in the text? You’re being very secretive about all of this.”

“I can’t say who, I promised. Let’s just say it will be in your best interest to send a text to this phone number.”

Lynette slips a piece of paper into my shirt pocket.

“So, tell me, what do you get out of this? I know you Lynette, you’ll want something in return.”

Lynette grabs my hand and places it on her breast again. She presses my palm hard against her D-cup.

“Yes, you know me so well Rob. Well what I want is for you to take me to the clothing-optional side of Avila Beach this coming week and fuck my brains out. I want to feel your hard cock pushed deep into my pussy again. It’s been far too long since we last made love.”

I’m speechless. I don’t know what to say other than yes and thank you to the love gods. Lynette has such a sweet, tight pussy and she knows how to use it. Finally, I get my voice back.

“Why wait until next week, let’s go for it right now.”

Lynette laughs out loud and jumps up from the recliner, leaving my hand grasping thin air.

“Sorry, I have got to get back to work.”

“But, I’m sitting here with a hard-on. I need some relief.”

Again, Lynette chuckles, “You’ve got your Fleshlight at home. And we’ve got a special on lube today, two bottles for the price of one.”

“You are such a tease, Lynette. What am I going to do with you?”

“Fuck me on Avila Beach next week, after you send your text. Now scoot.”

I realize I’m not going to persuade her today, but wow, what an offer. I guess it’s back to Pismo and a date with my Fleshlight. I don’t need any more lube, I have plenty, believe me. I walk out to the front and see that Lynette is already helping a customer. She waves and throws me a kiss. I wink at Jayne at the register as I walk out the door.

“Good-bye Rob, see you again sometime soon.”

Lynette is right, Jayne is cute, but far too young for this old man. Back home, I pull the sheet of paper from my pocket and look at the phone number. It’s a local area code, and I wonder if this is one of Lynette’s little games. My hard-on has dissipated on the drive home, but not my need for relief.

I fix myself a sandwich for lunch and then relax naked in my recliner for some much-needed relief. Before I get down to business, I grab my iPhone and look at the paper once more. I compose my text and send it off.

(Rob): Hello, this is Rob. I was told by Lynette at Diamond Adult World to send this text.

If Lynette can be cryptic in her text, so can I. With that chore out of the way, I can now concentrate on my own needs. My Fleshlight, along with some lube are sitting on the side table. I open my iPad and call up my favorite porn site. It’s the one with the cute little hamster in the upper left-hand corner. I enter a search for my favorite videos – big boob MILFs. Several come up for my viewing pleasure.

I watch several short clips while I stroke myself and coax my cock into a nice erection. I grab my Fleshlight and the lube. I find a thirty-minute video with big tits and smooth pussies on the screen. I pour lube along my shaft and spread it around with my hand. Normally, I would just give myself a hand job, but I prefer the soft texture of my Fleshlight and I can pretend that I am sliding into Lynette’s pussy. I drip some lube into the opening of the Fleshlight and line it up with the tip of my cock.

The scene on my iPad shows a big boob lady being massaged casino siteleri by her lover. She is on the plump side with mammoth tits. He moves his hand down and starts fingering her pussy for several minutes. They switch positions with her in front, while he drips lube all over her fleshy breasts. He then reaches around and rubs the lotion into her boobs. He squeezes and massages the jiggly melons, using two hands to mold her left breast before pinching and pulling her hard nipples. The lady lays back in his arms and enjoys the attention. Her lover continues his devotion to her tits, lifting and squeezing and pushing the mounds together to form deep cleavage.

My cock is now extremely hard as I slide my Fleshlight down my shaft. The soft silicone surrounds my full seven inches providing a snug fit and intense pleasure. I raise the sex toy up my shaft until my tip is barely held in place and then slam it back down my cock. I focus on the screen and move the Fleshlight up and down with a steady rhythm.

I fantasize that Lynette is sliding up and down my dick as I watch the man complete his massage. The lady then turns her attention to his cock, stroking and sucking him to hardness. She squeezes his shaft as her hand and mouth move in unison. She provides an erotic blowjob while her left hand strokes her pussy.

I pump my Fleshlight faster up and down my shaft. The couple on the screen change position and gentleman slides his hand back and forth along her ass crease before sliding four fingers deep into her plump vagina. He nearly has his entire fist between her folds as he fingers his date. This is in preparation for him to take her doggy style and slide his thick cock between her wide rear end. Her mammoth tits hang down and sway from side to side as she is royally fucked.

The scene on my iPad is too much for my senses and I release several ropes of cum into the silicone sheath. I raise and lower my Fleshlight along my shaft as the sensations on my glans nearly make me faint. Each time I lower my Fleshlight, more jizz escapes from my tip. I keep pumping until my shaft begins to soften.

A feeling of satisfaction engulfs my body as I close my eyes and sink back into the soft cushion provided by my recliner. I am totally spent. Before long I am in the throes of an afternoon siesta.

In late afternoon I wake up in time to hear a chirp on my cell phone. My Fleshlight is laying on my lap filled with cum. I need to clean up this mess before I do anything else. After I finish washing out my latex pussy, I open the latest text in my Messages app.

(Anonymous): Hi Rob, thanks for texting me. I’m trying to locate a certain individual. I hope it’s you.

That’s it? That’s the text? I wonder if this is some kind of practical joke being played by Lynette. Why can’t anyone just speak plain English. I’m bound and determined to get more answers.

(Rob): May I ask who this is, and do you know a lady named Lynette who is the Assistant Manager at Diamond Adult World?

A half hour passes, and I am getting a little annoyed with this whole situation. I’m on the verge of calling Lynette for an explanation, however, my stomach has other ideas. It’s dinner time and I need some nourishment. Halfway through dinner my phone chirps again.

(Anonymous): Sorry, I didn’t respond sooner, my husband needed some help moving a desk. Yes, I know Lynette. At least I know who she is. I shop at her store on a regular basis. I’m always looking for new lingerie and sex toys to make me happy.

(Rob): Why did she give me your number?

(Anonymous): I asked her to help me find a man who was in the store last week. I want to meet that man. She said she would try to help me out.

(Rob): And you think that man is me?

Again, no immediate response. I continue with dinner, feeling a little more annoyed and a little curious. As the evening wears on, I forget about this whole texting thing and settle in for a night of television. It’s summertime and the networks are all showing reruns. I flip over to Netflix to see what’s new. The evening wears on and my phone remains silent. Finally, around ten-thirty my phone chirps.

(Anonymous): Rob, are you awake?

(Rob): I am. Where did you go? I’m not big on texting, it’s too impersonal. Is this some kind of prank you and Lynette cooked up?

(Anonymous): Oh no, no prank at all. I’m very sorry I didn’t return your text right away. It’s Wednesday night and it’s my husband’s weekly sex night. He did his usual routine of fingering my pussy until I have a mild orgasm and then it’s missionary for two minutes until he cums and then falls asleep.

(Rob): You don’t sound too enthusiastic?

(Anonymous): I’m not. It’s the same thing every Wednesday night. Very boring. That’s why I go to the sex shop so often. My sex drive is so much bigger than his. I need a good orgasm every day.

(Rob): So, who am I texting? Do you have a name?

(Anonymous): bahis siteleri My name is Nanette and I live in Pismo Beach.

(Rob): Nanette? Lynette? Are you sure you’re not the same person and you like pulling my chain.

(Nanette): No really, my name is Nanette and I don’t want to pull your chain, I want to suck your cock, again!!

(Rob): Again?

(Nanette): I was in the video booth at Diamond Adult World last week. I was going to watch some videos and masturbate, but then I saw this cock sticking through the glory hole. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, it was long and thick and circumcised. The balls were shaved and hung down low. I took it my hands and twisted the shaft and then sucked it down my throat. I swallowed a huge load of cum.

(Rob): Oh my god, that must have been me, I was expecting my friend to be in the other booth, so she could suck my cock through the hole.

(Nanette): After I swallowed that whole load, I whistled through the hole and said you have a have a gorgeous, thick cock that’s so much bigger than my husband’s. I said my pussy was drenched and I wanted you to fuck me, but my husband was waiting in the car.

(Rob): That was me and that was my cock! You sucked MY cock! That was one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever experienced. I came so much. I’ve never had my cock twisted like that, you must give the best hand jobs too.

(Nanette): Oh jeez, I’ve found you. Lynette found you. My pussy is throbbing right now. Gawd, we must meet.

(Rob): Can I call you? I want to hear your voice, instead of this incessant texting.

(Nanette): No, too risky. My husband works from home. I’ve got to go take care of my pussy. We’ll text tomorrow. I want to know all about you.

And just like she is gone. My cock is hard again thinking about Nanette taking care of her throbbing pussy. She must have a vibrator or two, since her husband is a one and done kind of guy. Wednesday passes with no texts. I don’t send any, I don’t want Nanette to think I’m over eager, although I can’t wait to have her lips around my cock again. Finally, around dinner time on Thursday, my phone chirps. I grab my phone and am pleased to see a text from Nanette.

(Nanette): Hi Rob, do you have time to chat?

I wait ten minutes before I return her message.

(Rob): Hi Nanette. Sorry for the delay, I was outside doing some gardening. It’s nice to see your message. Have you had a busy couple of days?

(Nanette): You might say that. I’ve been masturbating several times a day thinking about your gorgeous cock. I stopped into see Lynette to thank her for finding you. I was hoping I might run into you there.

(Rob): So, what are you doing right now?

(Nanette): Sitting at the dinner table, texting you. My husband is on the other side reading the newspaper.

(Rob): Isn’t that a bit risky?

(Nanette): No, he thinks I’m playing one of my silly games on my phone. He thinks I waste a lot of time on silly games. If only he knew.

(Rob): Masturbating, huh? That sounds fun. Do you have a favorite vibrator?

(Nanette): I do. It’s a seven-inch pink rabbit. The little ears tickle my clit and makes me cum quickly.

(Rob): I’ve heard woman have several vibrators. Is that true?

(Nanette): Definitely. I have too many to count. The problem is I go to Lynette’s store too often. I can’t walk out without buying something. I’m thinking of buying a strap-on.

(Rob): Do you have a lady friend to use it with?

(Nanette): Not yet. Do you think Lynette would be game?

(Rob): I think she would be game. Both giving and receiving.

(Nanette): Would you consider using it?

(Rob): I have, and it provides a really intense orgasm. But I will only do it with a very special lady. I must be intimately connected with that person.

(Nanette): Oh my. No, I meant would you use it on me? Would you wear the strap-on and fuck me with it? I want to be DP’d. I want your cock in my ass and my dildo in my pussy.

(Rob): We need to meet. When can we meet?

(Nanette): Sorry. Got to go.

And just like that there are no more texts. Our texting has left me with another hard-on, and another session with my Fleshlight. I wish Catherine was home to fuck me. More than that, I wish I could meet Nanette and fuck her all day long. I’ve got to figure out how to make this happen.

The weekend passes with no contact with Nanette. Catherine has sent me a few emails with pictures attached. She and Samantha are having a wonderful time exploring nude beaches. Some of the pictures are of them naked, splashing in the waves. She said they could only stay in the water a few minutes, because it is so cold. I think they are brave just getting their toes wet. One picture she sent was of her laying on the beach and Samantha was between her legs eating her pussy. It’s no wonder she hasn’t called, they are having too much fun.

I did receive one text today. It was from Lynette. Doesn’t anyone use the phone anymore? Anyway, she said Tuesday is my lucky day. It’s her day off and our day to run rampant on Avila Beach. She can’t wait to be with me out by the big rocks. She hopes I take a Viagra, so I can keep it up all afternoon. I plan to do just that.

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Temptations of the Flesh Ch. 02

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Athletic

It was Saturday afternoon, and I was taking confessions as always. And as always, there hadn’t been much traffic. I’d had a lot of time to think, to reflect on last weeks happenings. How did I let myself be drawn into having sex with a parishioner? Could I face this woman again, and be stronger this time? I looked at my watch: a quarter to five, I’ll be closing up and going to dinner soon. Perhaps last week was an aberration and I had nothing to worry about. Then I heard the soft footfalls outside my door. Peering into the empty confessional beside me, I awaited the opening of the door.

Instead of it opening, my door was instead. Standing in front of me was the red haired woman from last week! Wearing a black cape and thigh high boots, she stood in the doorway, backlit by the churches lights. “Forgive me Father, for I have sinned.” came the sultry voice “Hello, Father. I’m sure you remember who this is. It has been only a week since my last confession. But what a week it has been!”

A sense of dread filled me as the words processed through my head, followed by a sense of excitement. ‘Yes. I remember you’, I thought. You, the tender young vixen who took my virginity. Right here. In this same confessional. An involuntary tent rose in my cassock as I recalled last Saturday. After leaving her, my faith shaken to the core, I skipped dinner, thinking only of her scent still embedded in my moustache. Returning to my room, I reflected upon my sin, my cock growing hard again, my hand grasping it again, and I masturbated, thinking only of the exquisite pleasure that her velvet gloved pussy afforded me. How intoxicating it was to feel my sperm ejaculate deep inside her young, cloying womb. Then suffering the massive guilt that attacked me moments after, knowing that I had violated one of the pillars of the priesthood. Poverty, Obedience, and Chastity. These were the things I had sworn to when I entered the Order. I lived a simple life of a parish priest, guarding my flock from the temptations of the world. I had forsaken the trappings of wealth, turning over all my worldly goods to my superior. I always did as I was asked by those in charge of the Order, never questioning their reasoning. Since my days as an altar boy, I had dreamed of becoming a priest. And, until a week ago, I had never felt the pleasures of the flesh.

I had struggled all week, trying to regain control of myself. Slowly, I did so. Finally able to go through a day without touching myself, without spilling my seed, and finally without dreaming of her, splayed out on that dark wooden bench, bonus veren siteler legs open, glistening with desire, luring me to her.

“Since my last confession, Father, I have had sex with five different men and two women. In fact, I just fucked a stranger outside the church, in the alley. I need your help, Father, your forgiveness and your help. Will you help me? Please?”

“How can I help you” I asked weakly, totally taken by surprise by the event unfolding before me.

“Help me wash away the evil deed I have just done.” she said.

“But how?” I asked again

“Eat me! Suck his seed from my cunt!” she demanded, dropping the cape to the floor and standing inches from me, stark naked! Raising a leg to the bench seat and pulling my face into the wetness of her sperm dripping pussy.

With these words, my cock stiffened, and my resolve melted as I breathed in the musky odor of her recently completed sexual union. I could not help myself! I felt as if I were being swallowed up in a giant vortex, from which there would be no escape. But, I let myself be taken there! She had, merely to show me the puffy, glistening, entrance to her womb, and I was powerless to resist.

You began to relate your latest escapade. “This past week, I fucked my neighbor, in his bedroom, allowing him to stuff his cock in my ass. In my ass, Father! It was so hot that I came all over his bed sheets, leaving him moments before his wife came home.” Rolling her hips and holding my head close, I could took in her scent, but with the addition of a slight bleachy smell of sperm added. Losing myself in the moment, my tongue extended and I licked up a dollop of semen and her delicious juices and swallowed. “Then, after overhearing another neighbor tell a friend that she was curious about having sex with another female, I arranged to meet her at school, where she worked, and kissed her. She responded. Soon after we lay on her desk, lips attached to each others clit, fingers buried in each others cunt, writhing in ecstasy, as we orgasmed on each others faces. “Oh, come now Father. Don’t pretend to be upset” you cut in as I began to say something. “I know you are enjoying this! Almost as much as I am.”

I continued licking, sucking, and swallowing, paying attention with my fingers, to the globes of her ass and the nub of her clit. I could feel her legs tremble as she stopped relating her lascivious sins, moaning louder and louder, echoing through the church. Finally, she released, pouring her essence all over my face and hands. She let go bahis of my head, stepped back, dropped to her knees. I assumed she would pray. I was again surprised when she pulled up my cassock, revealing my rampant member. She grabbed the base of the shaft and squeezed, forcing a drop of clear liquid to form at the top of the dusty rose colored crown.

“Do you know what that is?” she moaned. Do you know what this tells me?”

Yes, I thought. She was testing my resolve. Tempting me just as Jesus was tempted in the desert.

“This tells me that you want my lips wrapped around your cock. It tells me you want to cum in my mouth!” she said as her tongue wiped up the droplet and her lips covered the tip of my manhood.

Watching intently, afraid to blink and miss a moment, I sat still as your luscious red lips enveloped my cock. Slowly, her lips opened, letting me into her mouth. I felt herr tongue swirl around my head, rubbing the sensitive spot behind my glans. My cock disappeared, a centimeter at a time, until her nose pressed against my pubic bone, my hairs tickling her face, my cock caressing the back of her throat. She moaned, making my cock twitch. Pulling off briefly she said, “Not yet Father. You can’t cum yet!” Then she resumed her oral worship of my manhood. I twitched again, feeling ever closer to completing this immoral, degrading act. “Yes, Father, you are a disgusting, weak man! But your cock feels so good, so hard, and I want to taste you! Drink your cum! Give you a reward for you’re your unpriestly behavior!”

She was right! I am a disgusting man, but I cannot seem to help myself. She brought out the weakness in me. I know she wanted me to ejaculate in her, on her, to degrade myself before her. Before God! And I wanted only to obey, to please her. And myself!

It is then, that I noticed her hands. One deep in her pussy, the other busy pinching and pulling her nipples. Her fingers worked her pussy faster, driving her closer to an orgasm. I found my hands on her head, guiding myself in and out of her soft, warm, sweet mouth, my hips swaying, my cock thrusting.

My cock jerked again, warning me that I was getting ever closer myself. The smell of her filled the small space. My nostrils flared as I took in the heavily scented air. She moaned again, trying to talk with my cock sliding in and out of her face. I was able to make out, “cum for me Father. Let me taste you!” amid the guttural noises and garbled words.

And like the dutiful priest, I did as commanded, willing myself to release, to flood her cheeks, deneme bonusu wash her tongue with my salty, manly essence. Then she pulled off, leaving my spit soaked dick dangling, but only for a moment. Her hand wrapped around the shaft and her lips slid down the side until my left nut was in her mouth. It was so warm, so wet! Herr tongue danced around the crinkly flesh, making me moan, as her hand slid up and down the blue veined shaft. I watched in amazement as she pulled the other testicle into her mouth “Oh, my God!” I moaned as I watched her close her eyes and caress my balls with her lips and tongue. Groaning in ecstasy, I let her know how close I was. Reluctantly, she let my nuts slip from her mouth, aiming my cockhead at her extended tongue. “Not your God, Father, your slut!” she whispered. “Jerk it for me, Father. I want to drink your cum!” she added, smiling up at me as her hand unwrapped from around my shaft, sliding down around my dangling testicles. Cupping the twin orbs, I felt her finger against my asshole. She moaned, eyes closed, tongue extended, fingers ravaging her leaking cunt.

My breathing is became heavy as I push myself toward sexual release and damnation. My hand literally flew over the stiff shaft, urging it to spill its contents, to allow me to feel that great rush, that heavenly release.

Her moans increased in volume. Herr confession no longer private. “Are you going to cum with me?” she urged.

Her orgasm echoed through the church as she screamed and grunted, her pussy pulsating as it issued more of your sweet musky juices. “Oh God, yes! Oh fuck yes, Father.”

Herr orgasm triggered mine. Through half closed eyes, I watched as my cock erupted, spewing cum into her mouth. Except for the fact that she was naked, she looked like a parishioner, kneeling in front of me awaiting communion. My cock continued to erupt, shooting its contents across her tongue and over her teeth to the back of her throat. She continued to orgasm as well, moaning, writhing in ecstasy, trying to keep my sperm from spilling as her pussy contracted on her fingers. For what seemed like an eternity, my penis poured its juices into her mouth until it began to droop. She stood, her mouth still full of the salty white sauce and kissed me, pushing my semen from her mouth to mine, letting it drip down our chins and onto my cassock and her heaving breasts. She followed this by licking her own essence from her fingers. Pulling on her cape and turning to leave, she said “Be here at 5 o’clock next Saturday!” Then added “For my private confession.” As her firm footfalls echoed through the church, I sat, collecting my thoughts, wondering why I could not stop her, or myself, from desecrating this place. My faith had been shaken to its foundation. My chance to redeem myself had passed. What more could I do? What more could she do?

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Tara makes love on the rebound!

Tara was a tall, fair and a beautiful slim girl. Doe shaped eyes, long brownish black tresses, a slender waist, she could be easily mistaken for someone from the Indian glamour industry.

But Tara was very depressed today.

“What shortcoming did I have that he had to stray?” she thought.

Tara and Aarambh were going together for 7 years. It was like they had grown up together. It was a college romance that lasted a long time. They used to talk of getting married and having a future together. Both were well settled in their careers. She was an intelligent, sharp executive working in the marketing department of the corporate world while he was a fast tracking finance executive working with an investment bank.

She had many guys falling for her be it at office, the gym or at the parties. But Tara was a one man woman. Inside the modern, tough exterior was a simple beautiful girl who dreamt of settling down and having babies with Aarambh in an adorable home of theirs.

But it all came crashing down that day, the day when she stumbled across some WhatsApp messages Aarambh had exchanged with another colleague of his. Further trail messages referred to an intimate evening they had spent last week. Tara confronted him with what she had found. He apologized profusely, but it was all over for Tara. She broke off all ties with him.

The doorbell rang, it was Amit, her brother in law.

“Where is Sneha?” (Sneha was Tara’s sister), Amit asked.

“She has gone with Reema and Priya (Priya’s friends) for a movie since Kapil (Amit and Sneha’s son) is off for the camp”, said Tara.

“Good … thanks to Kapil’s camp, finally she gets some time for bahis siteleri herself”, Amit said while he opened the fridge and drank some cold water.

Tara was staying with her sister for a few days while her studio apartment was undergoing some repair work.

She was sitting on the edge of the French window in the drawing room looking out.

Amit said, “You are still sad about Aarambh?? Look what he has done to you, it’s been over a month Tara!! , I know you have been together for seven…..”

“Do men get bored if they are with the same girl for a long time jiju (Indian word for brother in law)?” interrupted Tara.

Amit had no answer.

“Look at me, I gave the relationship everything! I gave the guy everything he wanted! What did I get in return? Him sleeping around with that bitch!!! I gave him seven years of my life, Where did I fall short?!”, and she broke down.

Amit didn’t know what to do. He went to her and held her head in his hands.

“Tara!!! He doesn’t deserve you. Look at you! You’re the most beautiful girl, the most adorable girl I have ever seen. Any man would die to be with a girl like you” he said.

Tears were rolling down her cheeks onto his hands. Suddenly she felt a bit better. His hands holding her head made her feel so assured. His touch felt like something she had been longing for since her breakup. As he spoke she suddenly lifted her heels to kiss him on his lips.

This caught Amit by surprise. He tried to move away a bit but she pushed in and continued to kiss. Suddenly realizing what she was doing, she stopped and backed off.

“Sorry! Sorry jiju. I don’t mean…!” Tara said

“It’s OK … I understand….” canlı bahis siteleri a fumbling Amit replied.

But the barrier was broken. Even Amit could not resist an aroused Tara. The kiss had heated up things a bit.

The fact the she was his wife’s sister had kept him away from Tara. But Tara had always been his fantasy girl. There were times when while making love to Sneha he would think of Tara and how wild it would be to make love to Tara in bed.

And today there she was!! Making all the advances herself!

Suddenly as they were moving away, they rushed towards each other, their lips met again and they started kissing profusely.

“When is the Sneha due back?” Amit asked as Tara was still kissing.

Tara replied, “Not before 10 pm”.

As she felt Amit’s lips with hers, thoughts started wandering in her mind, “What am I doing to Sneha? Shit she is my sister!! Amit is her husband, this is wrong. Or is it?” She suddenly stopped.

“What happened?” Amit asked.

“This! This thing that we are doing! It is just happening, but it’s wrong!” Tara said with trembling lips.

Amit stammered,” I know! Is think it is! Sorry Tara … I don’t mean to…!” and they started kissing again. They were feeling each other’s tongues.

Amit then started kissing her neck and she began melting. Slowly he started feeling her inside her woolen top. She wrapped her feet around his waist and he carried her to the bedroom. They removed their clothes, Amit was a bit sweaty but Tara didn’t mind. They were now on the bed feeling and kissing each other’s bodies as their clothes lay all around the bed.

“Can you get a condom?” Tara hesitantly asked.

“Sure” güvenilir bahis said Amit as he rushed to the drawer and wore one.

As he entered Tara, she gave a moan. She had never done this with anybody except Aarambh before. The way it was happening today did cause her some guilt, but it was also giving her some relief in and a way.

“Are you feeling good?” said Amit as he continued to slide in and out of her.

“Yes jiju (she stopped herself from saying jiju)…Amit”. She said this as she held his butt in her hands to welcome help him in.

They continued until Amit stopped.

“Tara, you want to turn around??” asked a panting Amit.

“Sure” she said and he entered her from behind.

“Oh Amit OH OH”…..she was at the height of pleasure.

How are you feeling he asked?

“I am feeling wonderful she said she continued to moan.

“I am going to cum” he said.

“Cum! Cum in me!” she said softly.

He stiffened further, holding her hair as he continued to get in and out of her well rounded butt, grasping it tightly as he came.

Amit, exhausted finally came to retire on his knees. Tara, too, fell on the bed both were sweating. They lay on the bed, partly satisfied, party guilty and partly hesitant.

Tara suddenly got up, tied her hair up, gathered her clothes and went to the bathroom. She looked at the clock. It was 9 pm; still one hour until her sister was to come home. As she washed her face, she thought about what had happened. While being the girl that she was, she did feel bad for what she had done to her sister, she also felt a sign of reassurance. So what if her man chose somebody else over her to get intimate? She was still a desirable woman.

As Amit lay on the bed thing about the past hour from his side, the guilt of cheating on Sneha was surpassed by the ecstasy of his fantasy coming true.

How they would face each other once Tara came out of the bathroom was a question both of them would find difficult to answer.

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What a week! We were both so tired of the week we had to get out and let off a little steam. So, I decided we should go out for a while, and since it was so warm out, we should take the motorcycle.

I had been buying you all sorts of little sexy outfits I liked to see you in. Things that the bitch of an ex-wife I had would never wear, but you were more than happy to model them for me.

Things, clothes, lingerie, skirts, baby doll tops, thigh high stocking with garters, thigh high boots with spiked stiletto heels, that hugged your legs…all kinds of little things, but you just blew me away when I saw you all dressed up, like you did every time.

There you stood before me with that leather skirt on; the back of it was shaped to show off that ever so sexy tattoo you have on your lower back. Black fishnets on, with those black fuck-me boots, and that sexy white baby doll shirt, showing that sweet little belly of yours. You had that hair pulled back, showing that face of an angel you have. Damn, you made my cock swell.

You turned around wiggled that ass of yours for me, showing off how good you looked. It was all I could do to keep from stripping you down right there and stuffing my face into that box of yours. But I would wait; I had an evening planned for us.

You asked me what we were doing, and I told you we were just going out to the local hangout bar to meet up with a few friends, and listen to a band for a bit.

It wasn’t the greatest club out there, but for our medium sized down it wasn’t bad. It was a split-level, and on the main floor a sunken pit area and the band played above that.

The band that night was a Nine-Inch Nails cover band. You kind of smirked, but agreed to go anyway. I rolled that ever sexy red Ducati out of the garage, you climbed aboard, and with the push of a button, it rolled over and rumbled to life.

As I revved it slightly to warm it up, you could feel those vibrations on your scantly clad little pussy, hitting you right on your clit. I thought I could feel you get a small shiver back there as I revved it. So we departed in the warm night air.

Well, the club was pretty crowded, as I had expected. The band was shrouded in fog machines, blue and red lights, and a couple of laser shows going We had a couple drinks, talked to a few friends, then the band started.

They were pretty impressive, very loud, and very clear; the sound was punching everybody right in the chest. They opened with a deafening version of “Head Like a Hole”.

I took you out to the dancefloor and pretty soon you felt that familiar feeling, my hands gripping your sweet ass. I pulled you close, making sure you could feel how hard I was as I pressed against you, watching that luscious body of yours sway.

Soon I was kissing your neck, breathing in your intoxicating scent, and my hands were getting bolder, squeezing you tighter, and even working around to the front of you from time to time, almost touching your sweet little pussy.

I worked you back into a corner, where I thought nobody could see, and started feeling up under your skirt. I had my hands on canlı bahis your fish net covered ass, feeling your hot skin, and you were clenching that ass as my hands roamed over you.

This was making me harder, and I squeezed your ass and pulled you into my hard on, making that little mound of yours grind against my stiffening member.

This sensation was great, but I wanted to touch that bare skin on your ass. So I tried to work my hand down the waist of that little skirt, but it was just too damn tight! Good thing the zipper was in the back.

Slowly I started unzipping it until my hand fit comfortably between your skirt and those black stockings. I pinched your ass a couple times; you giggled and jumped a bit.

I repositioned my hand so now I was inside of your stockings, against your hot, tender white ass. As we danced close I held my hand right on the crack of your ass, resting fingers on both cheeks, with my middle finger between them.

Now your head was buried against my neck, and I could feel your hot breath running across my skin. With each new grasp of my hands on your ass you would let out a little moan.

With each beat of that NIN cover band, my hand met their tempo, and worked your little butt over.

They were playing “Closer” now. Every time that chorus started “ I want to fuck you like an animal, I want to feel you from the inside, I want to fuck you like an animal….” I would work my middle finger a little lower down your crack.

Your body was so hot now, you were lightly sweating all over and I could feel your heat pressing against me.

Very soon I ran my finger across your sweet rosebud, lightly tickling it and again you lightly jumped forward, leaning into me even harder. I reached just a little farther and found the opening to that sweet pussy of yours. My God, it was soaking wet, it was dripping with your nectar.

Instinctively, I inserted my finger in you and you bit me on the neck as you moaned with pleasure. I let you wiggle with my finger in you for a minute, and then I slid it out, gathering up some of your juices and rubbed them across your pink little puckered rosebud.

I rubbed that slippery juice all over those tender wrinkles, and at the right moment, I started inching my finger into your quivering ass. It gave way, and I slid past the first knuckle, on my way to the second.

Finally the base of my finger was pressing against that tight little ring muscle of yours. You were moaning into my ear, telling me what a nasty, nasty son of a bitch I am, making you get all hot and bothered with all the nasty things I was doing to you, but you loved it, and we both knew it.

With that middle finger assault on your anus, I then decided to double penetrate you, and I slid my index finger back into that pussy of yours, and rubbed both fingers together through your walls.

Now you almost screamed into my ear that I was a bad motherfucker and I was about to make you cum all over my fingers. Out of the corner of your eye you saw another couple grinning as I was fingering you, and that was it, you clenched kaçak iddaa your pussy and your ass and you came all over my fingers.

It was short and sweet, but you came hard for me. As soon as you recovered you said you thought we should be heading out, so we said our good byes, and were out the door.

On our way to the bike in the dimly lit parking lot I popped you on the ass a few time and was telling you just what a naughty little girl you were and that you that you were really going to get it when we got home.

But, I wasn’t done with you here yet. We were almost to the bike and there was a truck parked there, with its tailgate down. You were still a little woozy from the first time that you came and you were fairly surprised when I grabbed you from behind, placed your hands on the tailgate and lifted up that little skirt exposing a very soaked little pussy.

I could barely see it in the light, glistening with your juices, but it was obstructed some with those stockings, so that had to go. In a quick motion, I tore a small hole in them, and the next thing you knew my mouth was devouring that sweet pussy of yours.

Your juices were flowing all over my lips and down my chin and dripping off. You were moaning and whimpering. Your knuckles were turning white as you were gripping that tailgate and enjoying the moment.

You thought you heard people saying.”Would you look at that!” and “Oh my god, I cant believe they are doing that” But, you were not sure what you heard because right at that moment you felt me slide two fingers into that wet love tunnel of yours.

You groaned, and clamped down on them, and I could feel your pussy muscles beginning to contract deep inside, you were on the verge of another orgasm.

You could feel your body spasming, I could tell too, so just to push you over the edge, I worked another finger into you and that was it, and you couldn’t take it anymore. You could feel your pussy beeing stretched to its limits, and you exploded with that feeling.

Once you calmed down, you had to have a cigarette, so I turned you around, and set you on the tailgate, and held you as you relaxed and breathed deeply.

Your giggle broke out into a laugh, and you told me how everybody thinks I am so quite, shy and reserved. How little they knew. Finally, we made our way to the bike. Your legs were a bit weak, we laughed about it, and then rode off.

All the way home your clit was so sensitve, and now it was hot, swollen and pressed firmly against that seat, allowing all those vibration to make it tingle.

I was thinking all the way home how I want to get a hold of those breasts of yours, to suck on those nipples, making them soo hard. Then thinking of the finale for the night, of my cock plowing in and out of that wet little pussy of yours, and just how I had planned to do that.

We made it to the garage, the door opened automatically, and we were in. We ducked a little to go under the hoist that was there to lift the bike when working on it.

We got off the bike, but didn’t go in the house yet, I said I wanted to kaçak bahis check something. I asked you to help, and hold this cord for me, but that’s not what it was for.

I quickly wrapped your wrists with it, and lifted your hands over your head and tied you to the hoist. You were a little stunned, not frightened, because you knew I would never do anything to hurt you, but you were still shocked at the turn of events.

You started to ask me what I was doing, but I kissed you quickly, and deeply, tasting that sweet tongue of yours. Then I lifted that top off, and took one of your breasts into my mouth, sucking it very firmly and pinching your nipple with my lips and your other nipple I was pinching between my fingers.

That hand left your breast for a moment, and unzipped that little black skirt. It dropped to the concrete floor. I wasn’t as careful with your stocking. I tore them away, totally exposing your nude body, hanging in the garage as I masterfully sucked your sweet tits.

You were sure this was another time where I was going to tease the hell out of you before I ever stuck my cock in you, but that wasn’t the case tonight.

I reached up, and undid you from the hoist, but left you’re wrists bound, and layed you across a chair I have in the garage, with your ass planted firmly against my crotch.

You were still in oblivion from the titty massage my mouth and fingers had given you, but you could feel that I had dropped the old Levi’s and my cock head was exploring between the cheeks of you ass.

I parted your thighs with my knees, and took hold of my cock, and slid it up and down your wanting pussy. You wiggled all over it. I wasn’t going to waste anytime. I took hold of your hips, and sunk my cock to the hilt.

You screamed in pleasure as it hit bottom. At first I pumped you with long, slow strokes. Gliding in and out of that glory hole, feeling your pussy contract, milking my cock like your well-trained hands and mouth do.

You were moaning something like “Oh God, You Filthy Fucker, Fuck My Pussy, Fuck My Drenched Pussy…Oh yeah”; your body was just moaning, and churning. That little pussy was on fire. Finally I gave way to faster strokes, and you were pumping me back, slamming against me…

I knew I was almost to that point of no return. That’s when I let it all go, gripped your hips as firmly as I could, holding your flesh in my hands.and pumped you with blurring furry.

I was going faster than ever…balls were slapping your clit, and that pussy started to cum, all over my cock. At that point you were yelling, “Fuck Me! Fuck ME!!! Fuck ME!” over and over.

My ball sack drew tight, and I erupted within you. I was spraying so hard, so hot, spraying your cervix with my hot semen.

When you felt those spurts, you came instantly again, your pussy gripped me so hard that air was escaping around my cock every time you clenched me, making my orgasm even harder hearing that incredible erotic sound, your pussy farting, around my cock, with all those juices flowing.

You were totally spent on that one, hell, so was I! I remember helping you up, untying your hands, and carrying your beautiful naked body to the bedroom.

I laid you in our bed and curled up beside you…you rustled around a moment, kissed me, and ran your fingers through the hair on my chest a time or two, and we drifted off to a very blissful sleep.

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Continuing the stories of my sexual education and adventures.

My senior year in high school I had a pretty hot history teacher. Judy was in her 1st year of teaching after graduating from college and was 22-23 years old. Judy had shoulder length black hair, was 5’6″, probably 130 pounds, great legs and ass, slim with smallish tits. She had been somewhat flirty and joking around during the school year.

As we neared graduation, I quietly asked her one day if I could see her sometime during the summer.

Touching my arm, she smiled and said, “If you can find me.”

I nodded and walked away smiling. My mother was also a teacher in the district. When I got home I found her staff listing and got Judy’s address and phone number. She lived in an apartment in the bigger city that my hometown was a suburb of.

About three weeks after graduation I drove by her apartment one Saturday. My intention was to check it out, but as i walked by the pool Judy was laying out with some other women. Judy was wearing a black bikini and had her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She saw me walking up to the fence, I could tell she was surprised to see me. Judy moved to the fence as I stepped up to it.

“How did you find me?”

“It’s a secret.”

She smiled, I could feel her looking me over even though I could not see her eyes through her sunglasses.

“Meet me at the gate”, she said.

Judy went back to where she had been sitting as I moved to the gate. She spoke with the other women who all turned to look at me. Grabbing her things, she moved to the gate.

“Follow me,” she said as she moved through the gate. She led me around the complex to her apartment and I followed watching her bikini clad ass. Stepping into the cool darkness of her apartment she dropped her things by the door.

Turning to me she asked again, “How did you find me?”

“You are in the directory.”

She stared at me thinking for a moment, “Is one of your parents in the district?”

“Yes.”

Judy thought for another minute,”This could be very dangerous.”

“I understand, this is between you and me.”

I could tell she was conflicted and was thinking about it. After a minute she asked, “Do you want a beer?”

“Yes.” My heart was beating fast and I felt my cock twitching, she was going to let me stay.

She got two beers from the kitchen and moved to the couch. I followed and sat on one end of the couch, she was on the other. We talked for about what we were doing for the summer, where I was going to school, and what I was doing that evening. Noticing my beer was empty she got up and retrieved me another one. As she walked to the kitchen she mentioned that her roommate was gone for the weekend.

Returning to the couch she sat right next to me, our legs touching. I could feel the heat of her body and the smell of her suntan lotion. She placed her hand on my thigh, her fingers hot against my skin. Leaning in she began kissing me. My cock got instantly hard as only a 18 year old cock can. She moved her hand up my body, brushing over my cock in my gym shorts as she moved to my chest.

Reaching around her I untied the strings holding the top to her bikini. Breaking away from the illegal bahis kiss, her top fell away exposing her tits. Leaning back in she began to kiss me again and I began to grab and squeeze her tits.

Pulling away Judy stood up, “Slow down and enjoy it.”

She then reached down and pulled my shorts to my ankles exposing my 7″ cock. Reaching out she grabbed my cock.

“Very nice, I can’t wait to play with this.”

I was speechless and was just staring at her hand gripping my cock. She pushed me back to laying on the couch and sank to her knees next to the couch. She was slowly stroking my cock, looking into my eyes and smiling.

Soon precum was leaking from my cock. She smeared it over the head of my cock rubbing and tweaking it as she moved her hand around my cock. Leaning in, she slowly took me into her mouth. She slowly slid down my cock until her nose was touching my groin. I could feel my cock being squeezed by her throat. Judy then began moving her mouth up and down my cock. I had gotten blow jobs before, but this was so amazing, her mouth acting like a pussy and my entire cock disappearing into it.

I started to feel like I was getting ready to cum and began to push my cock into her mouth. Her hand pushed down on my thigh and she looked up at me.

“You can fuck my face later, sit back and relax for now.”

She slowly stroked my cock staring at it as she did. Moving her mouth back to my cock she began to suck and stroke it at the same time. She was moving faster on my cock. Sensing I was cumming, she removed her hand and took all of me in her mouth. My cock twitched and the first shot went straight down her throat. As I continued cumming she pulled up slightly on my cock and my cum filled her mouth. When I finished pumping her mouth full, she pulled up from my cock, looked at me showing the cum in her mouth and then swallowed.

I was laying there stunned. Just about all of the girls who had ever sucked my cock had not let me cum in their mouth or spit my first blast out. Cumming in her throat and mouth and watching her swallow it was amazing. Only only one other girl had swallowed me like that.

Judy looked at me, “Now you are ready to fuck, let’s take a shower.”

She stood up and moved toward the bedroom untying her bikini bottoms and letting them fall to the floor. I got up off the couch shedding my shoes, shirt and stepping out of my shorts following her to the bedroom watching her naked ass move.

Moving into the bathroom she stepped into the shower and turned the water on. I had never taken a shower with anyone else and had not really been totally naked with a woman. Most of my experience had been hasty, quick encounters that were usually not totally naked and were not in the light. Judy saw me looking at her in the shower.

“Join me,” she said.

I nodded and stepped into the shower with her. Judy stepped into the stream of water letting it roll over her naked body. After a minute she stepped out of the stream and slid her naked, wet body against me as she slid by me squeezing my balls. I then stepped into the stream of water wetting my body.

Judy soaped a wash cloth and pulling me back from the water, casino siteleri began to wash my back. Moving down my body she moved her hands over my ass and down my legs. Lingering by my ass, she washed in the crack of my ass and teased the back of my balls. Holding my hips she turned me to face her. She began washing my chest and arms. Working down my body, she skipped past my cock and knelt down to wash my legs. Moving up the inside of my thighs she began to wash my balls and cock. My cock was springing back to life as she stroked and washed it.

Releasing my cock, she put more soap on the wash cloth and handed it to me.

Now, clean me off.”

Nodding I took the wash cloth from her. I began washing her chest and arms, lingering on her tits, massaging and squeezing them. Turning her around, I washed her back and moved down cupping her ass and sliding my hand down her ass crack over her asshole and touching the back of her pussy. I then slid down to wash her legs, brushing up against her pussy as I washed her upper thighs. Finally I moved back in front of her to wash her pussy, her legs moving open to give my hand room to move around.

Judy shuddered as my finger touched the front of her pussy. Dropping the wash cloth, I began to rub my finger across her entire pussy and she began to push against me. Feeling how wet she was I slid my finger into her and began to rub inside her pussy. Judy continued to rub against my hand and pulled me closer so our bodies were touching, my now rigid cock pressing against her stomach. After a bit of fingering her and our bodies rubbing together she grabbed my cock pushing it down toward her pussy.

“Move your hand,” she said.

Holding my cock, she began to rub it against her pussy lips. Putting her other arm around my neck to steady herself, she got up on her tip toes and slid the tip of my cock into her. After a minute or so of that she pulled my cock from her and stepped back.

“Get rinsed off and let’s get in bed.”

I nodded my enthusiastic agreement and we finished rinsing the soap from our bodies. Stepping out of the shower she threw me a towel. I dried off quickly and finished as she dropped her towel and headed for the bedroom.

Cock straining, I followed her to the bed. She laid on the bed pulling her legs up and opening her knees.

Pointing to the end of the bed she said, “Stand down there.”

I moved to the end of the bed and was staring straight at her pussy. Looking at me she reached down and pulled her pussy open revealing her wet pink inner lips. She began to move one finger around her pussy.

“Have you ever eaten a pussy?”, she asked, still staring at me.

“No but I have tasted it from my fingers.”

“Come up here, I want you to lick me.”

Crawling up on the bed I moved my head to her pussy. I looked at it for a few seconds, my first time really up close with one, amazed by it. It looked soft and was glistening with her juices. Not exactly sure what to do, I tentatively reached in and licked it, pulling my head back after I did.

“That’s a start. Now get in there and lick all around it.”

I looked up her body at her, nodded, and moved back in. Began poker siteleri to lick all around her pussy as she held it open. She tasted sweet and seemed to be enjoying it.

“Lick it from the bottom to the top and suck lightly at the top.”

She was teaching me how to eat pussy. My cock was throbbing, it was a good thing she had already made me cum or I might have shot on the bed right there.

I am licking her pussy, moving around, sucking where she tells me. Her hips are moving around. She pulls her hands back, one moving to push two fingers into her pussy, the other on my head to push me down on her. Judy is now humping my face and her fingers. I hear her breath becoming faster as her fingers pump in and out of her pussy. Suddenly her body stiffened, her fingers pulled away from her pussy and she pushed herself onto my mouth.

“Suck my pussy,” she almost yelled as she held my head in place. I was sucking her pussy as hard as I could. Her body was shaking and she was breathing hard. After a minute, she relaxed and released my head from her grip.

I had seen my first woman orgasm and it had been utterly amazing to watch. My face was covered in pussy juice, my cock rock hard and dripping precum. Pulling my head up I could see Judy looking at me with a totally content look on her face.

She looked down at me. “I want you to fuck me now. Stick your dick in me, pound my pussy and cum in me.”

I did not need to be told twice. As I sat up she pulled her legs up in the air fully exposing her pussy. Moving up on my knees I moved my cock to her pussy and stuck the head of it into her. Looking down I saw my cock actually in a pussy for the first time. It was such a turn-on to see it sticking in her like that. It is still one of my favorite things to see. She was so wet from just having her orgasm. Grabbing her legs, I pushed my cock forward until all 7″ of it was buried in her. We both let out contented sighs and I began to slide my cock in and out of her pussy.

“Yes, fuck me, fuck me faster. You like fucking your teacher?”

“Oh god yes. Your pussy is so wet, hot and tight.”

I picked up speed fucking her faster. She was grunting every time I drove all the way into her. I really needed to cum in her and drove my full strokes into her as hard as I could. My cum raced through my cock as I pushed as deep as I could into her and started to cum.

“Oh fuck I’m cumming,” was all I could say.

Judy wrapped her legs around me pulling me as deep as possible as I filled her pussy with cum. This was probably my first real fuck and the feeling was overwhelming. As my cock stopped pulsing/twitching, I slowly laid on her as she unwrapped her legs from me. My cock slowly softened and slid out of her in a slimy mess of our cum mixed together. Panting and still catching my breath I rolled off of her onto the bed.

“That was incredible,” I said softly.

“Yes it was. You are going to be a good pussy eater and your cock is just right for me. I cannot wait to show you more,” she said.

She moved to rest her head on my chest and I held her in my arms. We laid like that for a couple of minutes when she moved her head down my body towards my cock.

“I love the taste of my pussy on a dick that has just cum in me,” she said as she licked the head of mine.

She licked and sucked my cock and balls clean and then moved up to kiss me. I could taste her mixed with me on her lips.

Judy snuggled back next to me and we both drifted off to sleep.

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Ahhh, summer! The blue skies, the warming sun, two months off college and girls in skimpy clothes! What’s not to love?

My final lecture had been dragging its arse as I gazed out of the window; I know I was doing a poor job of hiding my boredom, but I knew my friends would already be celebrating in the union bar as I was trying to will the slothful hands to quicken their circuits of the clock face. It didn’t help that I kept receiving text messages from them saying that my pint was getting warm. Then that it was being drunk, and finally that it had been finished.

After several eons the lecturer wound up and wished us all a good summer — before reminding us that he’d see us in September and we’d better have our essays on the Psychology of Child and Egocentric Behaviour in the Classroom. I wanted to teach the little buggers, not analyse them! I smiled as I passed him and returned the well wishes before rounding the corner and hurtling towards the Student Union Bar and what would be the first pint of many this summer.

As I jogged across the car park — I’d slowed my pace so I wouldn’t seem desperate — I saw the girl. I had no idea who she was, but every few days I’d see her around campus looking amazing. She didn’t even look as if she was trying too hard about it; her brunette hair was in a loose ponytail swinging lazily between her shoulder blades, she wore little if any make up, and clothes just clung to her. Lucky clothes. I turned my head, tracking her passage, mesmerised by the slight bounces and jiggles of her breasts and buttocks as she walked.

When I stood up again, I glowered at the lamppost I had just walked into and then at my ‘friends’ who were all but rolling on the floor laughing at me. Smooth, I thought to myself as I dusted myself off and muttered, “Watch where you’re going!” to the lamppost, trying to make light of the situation, as if I’d meant to beat my head into it, rather than being distracted and ogling the scantily-clad, but somehow still modestly dressed woman of my desires.

I brushed the dust and grit from my backside and sauntered casually towards my mates. Well, as casually as you can when you’re just made an utter tit of yourself. “Still not asked her out then?” said Jas, stating the obvious. They all knew that I fancied this girl, but they also knew I was far too shy to do anything about it. “No,” I sighed, “not yet…”

“Pint of Carling please,” as I got to the bar, I realised that the girl was probably never going to be anything more than a plaything for my imagination. I’d spent many nights thinking about her. I’d also exhausted my entire range of experience with past girlfriends and one-night stands, substituting her into the scenario and then masturbating furiously until I’d climax. Then would come the crushing realisation that what had just happened was most likely the closest I’d ever get to making love to her.

I quaffed half of my pint in one swallow and turned to my friends. Jas, Rich and Guy were all lads from the same town as me, and we’d known each other since primary school. We’d gone through a lot of the ‘rites’ of the modern day teenager as a group; we’d all smoked cigarettes nicked from parents or older siblings, we’d dared each other to do stupid things like stealing sweets or climbing on people’s roofs, we’d ‘borrowed’ alcohol from our parents, got pissed, thrown up and been hungover together. And we’d always talked about girls. Who we’d had, who we wanted and what we’d done with anyone that would let us do anything worth bragging about.

There’d been some competition along the way; Jas had been the first one to get his girlfriend to give him a hand job, he’d been the first to get head, but Rich had been the first to get laid, and by doing so prevented his hat trick. Jas had not been happy. Now the competition had ended as we’d all broken through those barriers, numerous times with a few partners each. There seemed no point any more.

I raised my glass in a toast: “To summer and good times!” Glasses were clinked and the toast repeated. As I took another swig, I noticed that Guy was grinning rather smugly to himself. I nudged rich and nodded subtly in Guy’s direction.

A brief aside here; Rich is not a subtle person. He’s your typical blunt Yorkshireman and asks everything in as straightforward a manner as you could, if he were a mechanic his only tool would be a hammer. You get the idea. “What you grinning about, you Cheshire Twat?”

Guy took a leisurely swig from his Guinness and said, “I got the final first.” The rest of us looked at each other, trying to work out what the hell he was talking about. Jas got there first; realisation flooding across his face as he simultaneously shouted “Bullshit! Who?” Guy took another swig. “Lucy.” More smugness. Rich and I continued to look confused. “Lucy? Blonde Lucy? Her with the huge boobs?” Jas, only slightly more subtle than Rich. “Aye.” Swig. “Last night. Got her a bit drunk, watched some porn, got her horny — hell she was so horny she asked, Christ, begged illegal bahis me to fuck her arse. Got to love these girls who won’t have sex without a condom, but still want to have sex!”

I was truly amazed by this revelation! I thought anal sex only ever happened in porn — certainly none of the girls I’d been with had ever shown any interest in it! This realisation that ‘normal girls’ sometimes enjoyed it up the arse sent my mind in a dozen directions. I knew Guy was getting into the details of his adventures by the gestures and mimes, but I was hearing none of it as I imagined her on her knees, her face buried in the pillow as she spread her beautiful, round cheeks open and urged me to impale her.

I felt myself rock, and then realised that Rich had punched my arm to get my attention. Straight away they all knew what had happened, and all three started laughing and teasing about my obsession with the girl I was too afraid to talk to, but who I was simultaneously in love with.

I endured a few more minutes of their jokes and sarcastic comments before the conversation turned to the biggest event we had planned this summer — the festival! For years we’d talked about going to a festival, but never got it together enough to buy tickets in time. For the last three years they’d sold out by the time we organised ourselves enough to coordinate the funds and the time off our summer jobs, so each year we’d had to compromise by camping in my garden with a lot of music and a lot of beer.

This year though, we’d exceeded ourselves; we’d booked our holiday as soon as we could, saved part of our student loans and started squirreling away supplies. The day the tickets went on sale we all sat in Guy’s room and bombed the phone lines until one of us got through. Tickets were bought, celebratory drinks were had, hangovers followed a few hours behind them.

We finished our compulsory, celebratory pints and wended our way back to the house we shared a few streets away from the campus. Typically none of us had thought to pack anything prior to the arrival of the parental taxis, so the next hour or so would be a frantic flurry of activity as clothing, laptops and other university essentials were crammed into suitcases, boxes, bags and bin liners! By the time Jas’s parents arrived for him and Rich they were throwing the last couple of bags into the hall and trying to look as if the whole situation was under control. They fooled no one!

Ten minutes later my dad arrived to take me, Guy and all of our accumulated crap home for the summer. Discussions in the car were about going back to our summer jobs, going out to spend the money we earned at our summer jobs, and of course The Festival. There were only two weeks before we would be setting off in Rich’s wreck of a Ford Fiesta with a tent, four sleeping bags, and as much booze as we could carry.

The journey to Guy’s house took a little over an hour, and as I waved him off and my dad pulled away there was a serious expression on his face. Great. We were about to have ‘a talk’. I wondered which one for all of three seconds before he began with “There’s going to be a lot of people taking drugs…” At this point, rather theatrically, I rolled my eyes and let out a world-weary sigh. “Dad, I know drugs are bad, I know drugs are illegal — possibly and most likely as a result of them being bad, and I know that I shouldn’t, nay won’t be taking them, so long as there’s a breath in your body.” We’d had this talk before, and several others than ran a similar theme, and hinted towards a lack of trust in me and belief in my possessing any common sense.

He didn’t even have the courtesy to look a little sheepish. He glanced across at me and simply said “Good.” I shook my head and we travelled the remaining couple of miles in a stony silence.

The next two weeks passed in a blur and before we knew it, we were all assembled in Rich’s fiesta, mockingly referred to as The Shed. However, she was all we had, and she would get us to the festival, even if we had to push her there, such was our determination.

On the way we had tunes blasting as loud as we could — before the bass made the cheap, old speakers hum and fuzz unbearably. We were all in good spirits singing to the tunes, re-enacting the head banging scene from Wayne ‘s World and ripping the piss out of each other. The journey took us just short of two hours, and they seemed like very long hours, as all we wanted to do was get our camp set up and open the beers!

We queued for about forty-five minutes to get into the campsite, and then another hour to get our wristbands that would allow us into the arena. We trudged towards the Yellow Zone, which was near enough the entrance that it was within drunken staggering distance, but not so near that the ravers in the dance tent would keep you awake with their bloody whistles.

We all carried a back pack containing fresh clothes and trainers and a few meagre food supplies — the onsite caterers were going to love casino siteleri us — Rich had the tent, Guy had two crates of Carling stacked in his arms whilst Jas and I dragged a sack barrow ladened with yet more beer and our sleeping bags and battered ghetto blaster that Rich had rigged a USB feed for an MP3 player into.

We found a decent plot of land without too much slope and no thistles and dumped everything down. Guy ripped open the top crate and passed the beers; “Make the most boys, after tonight the beers will either be warm, or fucking expensive!” We raised our cans and set to work drinking. After my fourth can I started to realise that if we didn’t get a move on with the tent we would either be kicked off our patch, or sleeping under the stars. Reluctantly, we set to work.

Forty minutes, several arguments and a minor injury later, and the tent was up. Rich had stumbled back, tripped over a guy rope and lodged a tent peg into his butt-crevice. Jas had doubled up laughing and shouted loudly enough for half of the Yellow Zone to hear “Another first — Rich’s first time up the arse!” Needless to say, this was the cause of one of the arguments… Eventually he calmed down and walked, rather stiffly into the tent dragging his rucksack and sleeping bag before we all did the same.

The tent itself was more like a canvas castle; it had a central area, which were would no doubt spend our time drinking and playing cards in, and three sleeping chambers. Jas was the last one in, and realised that he was now sleeping in the bar as Guy, Rich and I had already claimed our rooms. Rich grinned smugly as he laid out his sleeping bag and stretched across it, filling as much of his room as he could. Jas was left muttering to himself as he unfurled his bag against one of the walls and cracked into another can.

The first night wasn’t really the festival proper, but it was a good chance to feel the crackle in the air as we explored the site and the arena. We walked, mildly awestruck, around the arena taking in the sites, sounds and smells. There were a few DJs dotted about the site all playing different types of music; there were dozens of stalls selling t-shirts, supplies, essentials and random weirdness. We headed for a burger van and savoured the grease as it dribbled out of the meat and congealed in our arteries.

After a couple of hours of wandering the site we drifted towards a reggae sound system, which was playing some of the more commercially recognised artists, but was still good enough to have a drunken skank to. As we twisted and moved to the tunes, I was suddenly snapped out of my reverie, and nearly into sobriety. I could have sworn that I’d seen her out of the corner of my eye.

I stood up straight and scanned the area. Nothing. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t there, she could be in the crowd, behind a tall person, or just beyond the dancing masses. I took off through the gyrating drunks and heading in the direction I’d last seen her. Still nothing. I sighed and chalked it down to wishful thinking before heading back to find the lads. They were so drunk they hadn’t even noticed I’d been gone.

We spent the rest of the night there until the last DJ wrapped up around 2am and wished us all an ‘irie’ festival. We headed back to the tent and opened some more beer. We’d decided the beer was for tonight and the rest of the festival we’d have the Finlandia and the JD, both of which were still tolerable when mixed with tepid cola. Warm lager was a last resort — provided we didn’t finish it all tonight!

About 3am, the first round of ‘Bollocks’ started up; a very juvenile game, wherein one person shouts ‘BOLLOCKS’ as loud as they can, and then listens as it spreads around the campsite. Being a juvenile game, and us being immature guys, we, of course, joined in. Around 4am when the beer was pretty much demolished we made our way to the nearest fence, urinated, and put ourselves to sleep.

My mind wandered back to the reggae sound system; had my eyes or mind been playing tricks on me, or was she here? I hoped she was, but knew I probably wouldn’t have the guts to do anything even if she was. I gave myself a mental lecture before reaching for one of my discarded socks. I went to sleep with thoughts of finding her, and the courage to ask her out. Or just to make a move on her…

As I masturbated, I imagined what it would be like if I was to find her again, in a big crowd of people. No one would be able to see much, and it was doubtful that they’d care if they did. I imagined that she felt the same way about me, but as she was a bit drunk she was a bit more daring. She’d flip her skirt up as she was dancing, staring over her shoulder into my eyes as I saw the tanned globes of her arse, completely uncovered and irresistible.

I’d move towards her and put my arms around her. Her fingers would lock into mine, and we’d dance together, hips moving together in time and both of us would forget about the thousands of people around us, it poker siteleri would only be the two of us, the centre of our own little universe. Then she’d turn and face me, our lips would hesitate a moment before meeting, our tongues gently testing each other’s mouths. She’d gently bite my bottom lip as my hands reached down to grab her arse, pulling her tight against me.

We’d become more frantic in our kissing and she’d run her hands down my chest and stomach, and rub the bulge at the front of my shorts. My zip would be opened and as I imagined her hand wrapping around my cock, I came, shattering the illusion I had built up. I used the sock to clean up the excess jism and threw it into the furthest corner of the tent before rolling over and going to sleep.

The following morning, I woke around ten to find that Jas had moved out of the communal area and was buried in his sleeping bag. I shoved him, he grunted and tried to bat my hand away, he missed and hit himself in the face and grunted again. I decided there was no point in trying to shift him and rolled over to grab the water from my bag. I was really dehydrated; it felt like my tongue had been replaced with dusty carpet and my teeth had been painted with algae. I needed mouthwash.

I downed about half a litre of water and screwed the cap back on before rummaging in my bag for the Listerine. I poured a capful, tilted it into my mouth swilled, gargled and then realised that I was in a tent with a sealed floor. I found a Karhu can, one of the big ones, and spat the tainted mint into it. I felt better, but still a long way from human. A greasy fry up would solve that.

As I climbed over Jas, I had a cruel idea. I knew he was a heavy sleeper, despite his reactions when I tried to rouse him. I grabbed the top of his bag and pulled. He wasn’t the biggest bloke I knew, so I was able to move him fairly easily. I opened the main door of the tent, and still with Jas in tow, headed out into the campsite.

There were a few people up and about at this time, a couple of small campfires had been lit and the drinking had already started for a lot of people. The acrid tang of weed caught in my nostrils, and I was taken back to my dad’s clumsy parenting. I’d smoked spliffs before, and while I’d enjoyed the experience, it wasn’t something I did often. If I was offered a toke this weekend, I’d probably take it.

I walked a little further, Jas shifted in his bag and I moved to bumpier terrain, and I caught the smell of bacon. Jackpot! I shifted Jas’s bag to my left hand only while I dug into my pocket for my wallet. I took out a fiver and left it loose in my pocket as I grabbed the bag with both hands and continued to drag Jas to a suitable point at which I could abandon him.

I reached the mobile greasy spoon and lent Jas against a tree it was parked under. I ordered two bacon, egg and sausage sandwiches and told the cook to give one to my buddy when he woke up. Hopefully it would aid in his forgiving me for leaving him out here — I just hoped that Jas was still wearing his shorts, or at least boxers, as his naked shoulders indicated he clearly wasn’t fully dressed. It would be a long way to walk naked, and nearly impossible to do without getting out of his sleeping bag.

I headed back to the tent and was just licking the yolk and ketchup from my fingers as I saw Guy and Rich emerging from the door and swaying in the sunlight. Guy was holding his head as if that might stop it from spinning and Rich had a beanie hat pulled almost completely over his eyes, sunglasses shielding the rest of them from the solar horrors.

“Where’s Jas?” Guy mumbled as he stretched. I shrugged. “Probably gone for brekkie. Or looking for something to shag,” Rich chimed in. “Bad heads?” I asked, and suddenly was caught between two sets of daggers that were now being stared in my direction. I knew they both got bad hangovers, whereas I was one of the lucky ones; when I got hung over, it was only dehydration and tiredness, not the pounding head and queasy stomach I knew my friends got. I was often cursed the morning after a heavy session, so was expecting some ill feeling towards me before I’d even asked the question.

“Bad head? It feels like there’s a Frenchman living in mine!” Rich exclaimed dramatically. Guy was much simpler in his response. He just called me a wanker. I tried not to grin as I recommended the buttie van I’d just been to. There was a sudden pick up in their moods as food was realised to be the answer, like a sudden epiphany had struck them, they looked at each other then scrambled back into the tent for their wallets. Cash in hand, they followed my guidance and were away to find sustenance, and possibly salvation too.

I put some tunes on the stereo and lay out on the floor outside the tent, catching the sun. About half an hour later I heard Guy and Rich but not Jas. I was a little concerned that something might have happened to him until I heard a shout of “Fuckin’ genius, mate!” I propped myself up on my elbows and grinned. “Jas is leant against a tree next to a fry up wagon — I assume that was your doing.” “Shouldn’t’ve tried to move in with me last night — he was practically drooling on me shoulder!” Guy and Rich cracked up again and I felt a little proud. As pranks went, this was one of my best.

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