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Impromptu

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One of the most memorable erotic experiences I’ve had …of which I have had many… was discovering and observing my girlfriend during the act of masturbating.

In my many years of exploring the sexual realms I have found that the hottest experiences are those impromptu ones. The ‘out of the blue’ occurrences one happens upon or stumbles into tend to be those that are indelibly burned into one’s memory.

Her name was Regina. A young twenty something woman I’d met while working for a company in an eastern city. She worked out of an adjacent division and would visit my section from time to time delivering files or paperwork. I took notice of her from afar..an attractive mixed race woman of black and white parentage with long dark hair and golden brown skin. She had a perky way about her. A pleasant smile and up beat personality with an excellent eye stylishly dress. We would chat in passing, brief banter and keeping it light but and in spite of finding her intimidatingly attractive…I built up the nerve to ask her out.

In all honesty, sex with her was not on my mind but just the opportunity to simply spend time with such a lovely creature even for a single date. So when the day came, I caught up with her on one of her departmental visits and asked her to a movie. I braced myself for a tactful decline but was surprised and pleased when she accepted. The following weekend I picked her up at her apartment which she shared with two roommates.

The evening began uneventful and pleasant. The movie was mediocre but it was the company we both sought on a chill winter night and the evening moved along quite agreeably. We had intended to stop for a bite in a cozy restaurant I knew of near one of the city’s many colleges but the subway ride there was interrupted by a power outage and we were forced to the street with scores of other riders.

Once reaching the street I had to improvise and suggested a taxi to my place to which she agreed. I hailed a passing cab and we made our escape for the ten minute ride to my apartment in a quiet enclave on the edge of town. Taking her to my place had not been in the evenings plans. The cab pulled up in front of my building, I paid the driver and soon were entering my apartment. So began a low key evening of conversation, jazz on the stereo and take out Chinese food we had delivered.

It was easy. It was relaxed and we were good company. We talked of work…our lives..our families…our friends as the hours passed. Before long the conversation died down as the clock on the wall was closing in on two thirty in the morning. I offered to call her a taxi back to her place and two attempts to do so resulted in the dispatcher informing me of long waits due to the subway problem earlier. I looked at her..this beautiful woman sitting in my apartment on my couch. I could tell she was tired as was I. I hesitated and then suggested she was welcomed to spend the night… on my couch. Nothing more… I promised. She looked at me..smiled thoughtfully..then agreed. I found an extra blanket and pillow and gave it to her. Thanked her for a great evening and then went to my bedroom and closed the door.

In the morning when I entered the living room she was already up and later in our relationship admitted she hadn’t sleep very well thinking surely I was going to approach her in the night but was moved that I really had kept my word of nothing more but allowing her to spend the night. I suppose that was the first bridge of trust that opened between us.

A month later, after almost nightly phone conversations and meetings at work we dated again only this time instead of going out we returned to my place for another quiet evening of good company and food and it was on that night we first embraced. It felt good… it felt right…for it had been a long time for both of us. canlı bahis With few words we decided it was maybe time to take our friendship further. She excused herself to the bathroom and I to the bedroom. As I dimmed the lights and drew down the sheets. I heard her behind me and turned to see her form in the doorway in the dim light of my bedroom wearing only my dress shirt she’d found hanging on my bathroom.

It was to be our first time…the first night of many. I took my time with her…massaged her shoulders… her back..reveled in the softness of her skin and the perfumed dark fall of her hair. I marveled at the warmth and closeness of this beautiful woman I had never intended or even had hoped to sleep with… but here she lay next to me, in my bed and in my arms.

I moved atop her, nuzzling her neck, kissing her ears, her neck, her throat, my lips beginning the journey down her body. The shirt she wore was already off as I had unbuttoned it button by button until amble breasts quivered free to the attentions of my lips, planting loving kisses on each..suckling both brown nipples tenderly. She coo’d. We deep kissed again, tongues dancing and then I returned to my intended journey down her belly, kissing, licking… my mouth making its way to her navel and beyond… to that intended place.

I felt the cotton of her panties under my lips. I felt the swell of her pubic mound under them… inhaling her arousing woman scent through the cotton, planting loving kisses upon it. She lay with closed eyes..letting out a soft gasped..her hips doing a little heave as I pressed my mouth there. I kissed her inner thighs…teasing her..drawing it out.

On her own volition her fingers came down, hooked inside the waist band and pushed the underpants down. I helped her. Skinning them over her thighs and down those long golden legs I and other men had admired at work. They came off in a simple motion. I tossed them aside and she lay back, drawing her knees back inviting the return of my mouth. Her pussy, though not bare, was neatly trimmed, the pubic hairs covering her lips defined the labia as if she recently trimmed them with scissors rather than a razor.

I moved down laying flat on my stomach between her parted thighs and pressed my mouth soflty into the heat and womanly wetness. She gasped, her hips rose to meet my mouth, she whispered my name. I eased my tongue deep inside that wonderfully slick oven and her hips urged upward. I went after the easily found nub of her clit…swirling my tongue round and round…lightly..lightly..fluttering….gently suckling like a nursing babe. Holding her thighs back, feasting on her for slow, timeless minutes until her body went tense..shivering…her hands gripping the sheets as she let out high moan of pleasure..her open thighs rocking. Her first orgasm with me.

She lay sighing and smiled at me as I drew my body over top of hers again. We shared a soft laugh. “My…my..my!”, she exclaimed.. I held her for a time as we both lay enjoying her after glow. “Now what about you?” she said. I rolled off her and gazed at her as we lay side by side…she looked peaceful..satisfied. I told her I was happy just like this..to be with her..to lie with her. I kissed her and we both drifted off to sleep.

The morning came early…the sun had not risen but we were awake. We lay in the spoon position..my hips up against the swell of her buttocks. She pushed back against me and my cock came to life. She felt it pressing against her cheeks..rigid..an arching morning erection swollen and rigid… for her. She turned to me…we kissed. “I want to please you” she whispered.

She lay on her back and I moved between her parted thighs. She gazed up at me, reaching down, gripping my cock, softly stroking it, guiding me..pressing the big mushroom kaçak iddaa head against the already moistening opening of her pussy. She was hot wet..she was ready… and then she cautioned: “We have to be careful…I’m not on the pill.” I kissed her and promised I would…. and then with an easy motion I eased forth..penetrating…expanding and filling her for the first time. ” Ohh God..Ohhh God..ohhh yesss..yesss…!”she whispered.

We made love in that early dawn . We slow fucked.. in rhythmic sweetness…the sound of our breathing…the muted creaking of the bed…the moist sounds of hard cock filling her welcoming womanhood the only sounds in the room. The tempo built….quick firm strokes…thrusting .thrusting.. her calves locked my hips drawing me full into her..her arms about my shoulders. She calling my name and hearing her call it drove me to the edge.

I wanted to unload deep inside this beautiful creature..I wanted to fill her up completely…but I kept my promise and withdrew at the last moment. She lifted her head, craned her neck gazing down her belly between her open legs…her eyes focused on my cock, slick with her honey as if she really wanted to see the moment of ejaculation . “Cum for me! Ohh baby cum for me!! she demanded. And I answered her demand..gripping my meat..raising up on my knees…. fist jacking, pumping out an eruption of hot manna saved up since the night before. My balls emptied in creamy jets across her belly, one, two, three for spurts upwards between her heaving breasts. It was wonder. It was completeness.

It was one of those deep down jolting orgasms that leaves one shivering and sated…emptied…the hunger fulfilled. I collapsed next to her, laughing..gasping..breathing. We lay there..side by side…naked..damp with sweat…no longer just friends..but now lovers.

So it began and later we stepped out into a day of sunshine and newness holding hands as we walked .The first day of a new relationship. Our first stop, a pharmacy near her apartment where she renewed her birth control prescription. She said she had not needed it for a long time… and was looking forward to making use of it again..with me.

Within a month she was spending more and more time at my place and eventually all but moved in, glad to be away from the noisy, crowded apartment she shared with two other women. She would happily prepare dinner when we arrived home from work…still keeping our relationship on the low from co-workers.

We’d spend quiet nights watching tv or going out to a jazz club or dinner on weekends but unfailingly we both knew almost every night or morning or lazy Sunday afternoon…would be one of love making in all its variety. In the living room…the bedroom..the kitchen…the shower..the floor. She liked it missionary…she liked straddling my cock and sinking down its length and riding me. She loved it doggy style pushing full back..drawing forward so that my cock head was almost out..and then plunge back down along the full length so she was filling herself again and again.

There were those unplanned moments…once meeting her at the door as she brought groceries home. Dropping to my knees before her…opening her jeans and pulling them down to her ankles in one motion as she stood leaning against the door..her hips arched outward offering me her pussy right then and there. Her beautiful face gazing down watching as I buried my face and tongue in her bush. I made her cum as she stood there …her knees buckling and going weak…slumping down to the floor..naked from the waist down her jeans and panties in a awkward clump around her ankles.

I leaned in to kiss her and she pulled my mouth to hers our tongues dancing, she tasting the flavor and scent of her own sex on my mouth. It was a turn on in itself and off kaçak bahis came the jeans and we partook of deep urgent fucking right there on the hardwood floor. The neighbors be damned who may have heard it all just outside the apartment door.

Of all the sex we had the most memorable erotic moment with her was one in which I was not supposed to have been there at all. It was on an evening I had to work later than usual. She had gone back to the apartment ahead of me.

Upon reaching home and entering the apartment I was met by the smell of something delicious baking in the oven. Dinner was soon to be had I thought. Closing the door behind me I called out to her but there was no answer. Then I heard the sound coming from the bathroom of the shower water running.

I walked down the hall to the bathroom, the door was closed. I was about to knock but for some reason decided not to…and gripped the door knob and gently turned it…it was not locked. I eased the door open and peered inside expecting to see her form through the opaqueness of the shower curtain but I could not. The noise of the over head fan combined with the running water masked my entry. I stepped inside and moved over to the bath tub and eased the curtain aside and was met by a startling sight.

In the steam and heat of the bath tub Regina lay on her back in blissful repose…her eyes closed…her mouth open forming an O …her left hand seemed to be squeezing her right breast while the right arm was extended, running down the length of her torso…the hand between her legs….the fingers of the hand spreading the lips of her pussy so that her clit was receiving the full benefit of the gushing stream of water from the bath tub faucet, as it fell in a steady stream between her wide apart thighs.

I was amazed. I was shocked. I was aroused. My cock immediately rising in my pants. By accident I happened upon on a very private moment…a moment I’ve come close to… but never repeated again in all my life: discovering a woman in the act of oblivious self pleasuring and she being totally unaware I was observing her.

I stood watching for no more than a minute and I suppose she felt my presence and opened her eyes. She was startled…let out a shreek.. drawing her legs together almost pulling herself into a ball. Her expression was mix of embarrassment and no doubt anger. I assured it was alright and apologized for intruding explaining my intent was to playfully surprise her.

Her solo session was abruptly over but we made up for it later that night. As we lay in the dark enjoying a post orgasmic moment she explained it was her special way of getting off. She never used her fingers..never a vibrator but the running water did the trick big time for her.

She discovered it as a teenager, soaping herself down there and choosing to rinse off by positioning her pussy under the bath faucet. She was surprised the feeling was electrifying and experienced her very first orgasm that way. She admitted she could cum multiple times that way and even did it in college if she had the dorm shower room to herself…sitting on the floor of a stall..legs apart but rarely was it as satisfying as the force of a direct stream. She even admitted doing it while living with her roommates, locking self in the bathroom until they came pounding on the door wondering why she spent so much time in there.

She permitted me the honor of watching as she masturbated in the tub from time to time…something she never shared with anyone. The idea of being watched seemed to turn her on even more and I would help by sucking her nipples as the faucet water did its work making her cry out as an orgasm convulsed through her.

Our relationship lasted for another year when the company transferred her. She moved way and eventually made her way to the west coast where she became involved with another man.

Over the years I’ve repeated that scene many times in my memory and even now..so many sexual encounters and adventures later I still find it to be one of the most erotic and impromptu experiences of my life.

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I’ll Do Anything Pt. 01

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(Authors note: My thanks to BrokenBrumbyGirl for her work as a volunteer editor. Not only did she edit this but she helped put me at ease over submitting something for others to read. Also thanks to the anonymous reading who pointed out a major spelling error. I’m shocked a didn’t spot it.)

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Staff Sergeant (SSgt) Charlie Magee walked down the blacktop pavement heading to the Commander’s officer. Senior Airman (SrA) Lucy Peterson walked beside him. She was hanging onto his left arm and tugging it back towards the way they had come. Lucy tugged so hard it pulled him off balance which forced his arm between her tits. He was heading to the Commander’s office with Lucy’s military issued rifle, an M16, slung over his right shoulder.

The unit they were stationed with was locked down in a military exercise, where no one could leave the site for 2 weeks. The Sergeant had found Lucy’s rifle unattended for the third time. This is a court martial offense. Most of the time on the first offense would only be a warning. Maybe some paperwork like a reprimand, maybe an Article 15. An Article 15 could cost her money out of her pay, confine her to the base, or give her extra duty (work) to perform. In extreme cases it could cost her a stripe, but SSgt Magee wasn’t planning on going that far. In fact, he wasn’t planning on going into the Commander’s office at all. He only wanted to scare the young airman into keeping better control over her weapon, after all he did like her.

But this was a military exercise, a Commander’s evaluation of the unit’s combat readiness. They were supposed to be acting like they were at war, but few seemed to take it seriously. SSgt Magee was the Security NCO (Non-Commissioned Officer) for the unit. He was tired of picking up unattended or unsecured weapons all over the site. Maybe he was taking his frustration out on Lucy. But in his mind, he was doing what was best for her, possibly scaring her would make her more aware of her weapon. So here he was walking down the road toward the Commander’s office with Lucy tugging on his arm when she said the words that he never expected to hear.

“I’ll do anything, anything if you don’t turn me in.” She emphasized the second anything.

He looked at Lucy, unable to control his eyes from glancing down at her ample chest. He had fantasized often about them. How big were they really, at times they looked huge, but was that just a push up bra? But being a higher rank than she was, he would never have expected to have a chance to find out. Her nipples immediately hardened, showing through her bra. He couldn’t help it, his eyes darted to her chest. He quickly looked back up to her face while turning a bit red from embarrassment. He cursed himself for being caught looking. But Lucy repeated it again while looking down at her own breasts, purposely looking at each nipple then back to his eyes. Her voice softened, just a bit sexier.

“I will do anything, and I do mean anything.” She again emphasized the second “anything”. Not expecting the “all business” Sergeant to actually take her up on what she was offering.

He stumbled, blushing brighter at the thought of her naked tits. He wondered what would her nipples look like? How firm were they, would they sag when the bra came off? What would her lips feel like sliding up and down his shaft? He shook his head to clear the thoughts going through his mind. When she saw him blush and shake his head, she was sure that she could stop him from visiting the Commander now. She stepped just a little closer to him squeezing his arm and pulling it tighter between her breasts. Pressing her chest firmly into his arm, allowing him to feel how firm they were. Her heart started speeding up, she was getting very nervous, this could make things worse. After all the Air Force had just started classes on sexual harassment.

Charlie’s arm wasn’t big and bulky with muscles, but it was firm, and she had seen him moving boxes with ease that others had to struggle with. This was the Air Force, but many on the small military site believed him to be a what they called an “ate up maggot”, someone that was too “gung-ho” to be a member. Perhaps he should have been a soldier in the Army or a Marine. Truth was he had been in the Army Reserves but had crossed over to the regular Air Force after two years. When he had joined the Army, he was only 135 pounds, and at 6’3″ was skinny as a rail with a 30-inch waist. His Drill Sergeant’s had him drinking as much milk a day as he could swallow. He was fast, this was evident in Army Basic hand to hand combat training. When others would try to take him down, he quickly moved out of the way and countered, normally catching his opponent off guard and knocking them to the ground. Only those that were accomplished in martial arts could drop him. Charlie wasn’t the best, but he could hold his own. SSgt Magee had also boxed and had recently started studying martial arts, an interest that he gained from the hand to hand bedava bahis combat in Basic Training. This was a little-known fact about him that most on the military site didn’t know.

Members of his unit didn’t really know much about Charlie, he separated his work from this home life. Few even knew that he was married with 2 children at home. Because of this life style he barely let anyone befriend him. He didn’t invite other unit members over to his place, he didn’t go out and drink with the buddies. Charlie had a unique marriage; his wife didn’t really enjoy sex but didn’t mind him having an affair now and again. She had even helped set him up a couple of times with women so they could do or let him do what she could not. She really like to see him pleased, but because of her being sexually abused when she was a child, she did not like to achieve a climax. She had only had two with Charlie, and she hated the feeling because it brought back to many bad memories. While she did try to please him, she wasn’t really capable of sexually satisfying him. Charlie was satisfied as much by what he could do with the lady, helping her climax as well as what was done to him. He was confused over the whole thing with his wife, but after she had set him up a couple of times with women they knew, he had settled into this lifestyle. He was very discrete and careful about who he had affairs with. If the fact got out that he was having them, it could ruin his Air Force career, and that, he protected. The Air Force was his life.

SrA Peterson felt him slow down as he considered his options, she made sure that she rubbed her hard nipple across the back of his arm hoping it would affect him, perhaps he would consider what she was now proposing. Charlie definitely felt the hard nipple on his arm.

“You have any idea what you’re saying?” he asked her gruffly.

She pulled back a little, a little “put off” by the way he said it, suddenly afraid that this was going to go badly for her.

“Yes” she said meekly, quickly making up her mind that it was now or never.

He stopped, pulled away from her and turned to face her. Her heart dropped into her stomach as his eyes turned from embarrassed to a more serious look.

“OK, let’s go back here”, nodding with his head towards a building back down the road that they had been walking on.

They walked in silence, she had tried to hold on to his arm once again, but he pulled away from her. She was nervous now, not knowing what he was thinking. He was quiet, his gait had changed to one more businesslike, almost like he was marching her back to the building. His look stern as he considered taking her up on her offer. Would she turn on him, causing him to lose a rank, try to cause trouble between him and his wife, maybe ruining his career? Lucy wasn’t the prettiest girl in the unit, but to him she was one of the sexiest. He always thought that her breasts were the best in the unit. She was 5’9″ weighed 130 pounds, with light brown or dirty blonde hair, always up off her collar as military regulations required.

Her waist wasn’t exactly slim, but not fat, nor did she have that little pouch above the belt line that a lot of women have. She didn’t have any children yet, but she had what some would refer to as child bearing hips, a slight hour glass figure. She wasn’t defined with muscle, but she was in good shape. She watched what she ate, and her weight. The military was strict on that, there was even a regulation in the Air Force that if you didn’t look good in a uniform, they could put you on the weight control program. She didn’t work out except to run 3 days a week to stay ready for the mile and a half run that the Air Force’s PT (physical training) test required. Since it was summer, she had her over blouse (shirt) off showing the green t-shirt that accented her boobs. By regulation it was tucked into her fatigue pants, and if she took a deep breath and stood up straight, they looked a whole cup size bigger. Many a male had dropped their jaw and become speechless. Her butt was equally defined due to the running, she always made sure that pants, including the fatigue’s they wore for work, showed the definition of her butt cheeks. She had her uniforms tailored to look exactly as she wanted. This wasn’t exactly regulation, but what the military didn’t know couldn’t be held against her. Lucy was proud of her figure, she wasn’t afraid to show it off, being a bit of a tease. She did try to leave a bit to the imagination.

SSgt Magee walked up to the door of the building they were heading to, pulled out his keys and unlocked the door, without a word he opened it for her to enter first. She glanced at his face as she entered, trying to discern his intentions, but all she saw was sternness. She figured she was in for an ass chewing and cringed inside at the fact. SSgt Magee could be tough, getting chewed out by him was not a pleasant experience. What she couldn’t see was casino siteleri the conflict he had going on in his head. Should he, shouldn’t he, what if he did? How far would he let it go? He could get a good look at those breasts he thought about, or maybe just a good feel. Or, possibly, maybe, just maybe, throw her across a desk and take her like he wanted.

As she walked in ahead of him, he looked down at her ass, not really paying attention to it before, noticing how form fitting the uniform was. The cock in his pants started to harden. It was at that moment that he knew, he was going to have her, his career be damned. His cock was folded down and was getting uncomfortable as he walked in behind her. She didn’t see him as he reached quickly down inside his pants to readjust it and pull it up so it wouldn’t fold. She walked into the large room in the front of the building moving to a spot that he pointed to. The room was a sparse office with a desk and filing cabinet. There was a door in the back that lead to a huge storage area, big enough to drive vehicles into if it was warranted.

As he pointed to the spot on the floor, she knew that’s where he wanted her to stand. She stopped on the spot in the middle of the room, the desk at her back as she turned to face him. Magee leaned on the window sill and looked her up and down. She was so nervous that her knees were a little weak, her heart starting to pound in her chest as she waited to see what he would say. As she stood there, watching him, she glanced at his crotch to see if he was reacting to her at all. What she saw pleased her and caused her pussy to start to moisten. Her knees were still a little shaky, but she was sure that she was going to get out of seeing the commander today. But what would he require, she licked her lips as he started to speak?

“You know what you said and did back there could be considered sexual harassment?” The sternness in his voice was still there, the look in his eyes changing.

“Yes “she answered quietly and took a breath a little deeper than she needed while putting her arms behind her back, almost as if she was standing at ease.

This caused her 36DD tits to push out on her t-shirt, show their full size, causing her nipples to be more prominent than before. She saw him glance at them again and smiled just a little.

“What exactly did you mean by anything Senior Airman Peterson?” He asked as his cock began to strain at its full length.

“Just what I said Sergeant, anything, anything at all. I’m willing to except any,” she paused for just a second, “punishment you deemed necessary.”

“Anything?” He asked, his voice softening just a little.

She nodded her head up and down in affirmation.

“Lucy,” he said, “that could get me in a lot of trouble, if we are going to do anything, then you’re going to have to make the first move. As much as I want to, I just can’t. This could end my career, destroy my marriage, well you know”. his voice dropping off as he looked at her eyes.

She was shocked to hear that he was married, she had never been with a married man. This caused her to hesitate a bit, thinking about backing out of the whole thing. But she looked down again noticing the bulge in his uniform.

“Your married?” She asked.

“Yes, an affair wouldn’t end my marriage, being stupid enough to have sex with a subordinate and ending my career, well that would. My wife, doesn’t care if I have sex with someone else, she’s helped me up a couple of times.”

Lucy heard the words “have sex” and they rung in her ears, she knew now for sure what he was considering. She looked at him a moment and trying to discern if he was telling her the truth or not. He stood, looking at her, she could see as he undressed her with his eyes, she saw his crotch twitch, swallowed and asked, “So, it would be OK with her?”

He smiled a little as he stared at her chest, “Sure, you want me to call her and let you ask, there’s a phone on the desk behind you.” She was relieved to hear him relax and see his slight smile.

“You’d really call her? Then quickly said “You know, never mind, I believe you, I don’t know why, but I do. So, Sergeant, what’s my punishment going to be?” she asked as sexy as she could.

He didn’t answer, so she stood there, waiting on his answer and envisioned herself over the desk, face down, her fatigue pants and regulation white granny panties around her ankles, her t-shirt and bra pushed up out of the way with him pounding her from behind with his hands mauling her tits. Her pussy beginning to get wetter with the thought. After an uncomfortable silence he raised his eyebrows as if to say “well?” Remembering what he had said about her making the first move, she started to reach down and pull her t-shirt out of her fatigue pants. As she did, she noticed the open window behind him with the venetian blinds pulled up. While she pulled her t-shirt out of her bahis siteleri fatigue pants she said. “Why don’t you close those blinds Sergeant, we don’t need anyone else enjoying my punishment.” He turned slowly and let the venetian blinds down, but he didn’t close them. Then he walked to the door and locked it. As he moved over toward the desk, she dropped her hands and watched as he picked up the phone. He dialed his office and asked to speak to his supervisor.

“Hey Sergeant Stevens, I’ll be in building 5 going over some remedial security training with SrA Peterson, I’m turning site security over to SSgt Brown till we finish here, might take a couple of hours, she’s a little lost on some of the security procedures. You know how regular Air Force people are” He paused obviously listening to Stevens, and nodded, “of course I’ll annotate the training. Let her supervisor know will ya? This might take a couple of hours, thanks.” He hung up and moved to the corner behind the desk where he pulled her M16 off his shoulder and leaned it in the corner in one smooth motion.

As he placed the weapon in the corner, she started to move towards him, but he motioned for her to stand there. Then he moved back in front of the window before addressing her.

“First, if I close the blinds totally, I couldn’t see anyone coming. Second, nobody is going to be able to see in easily just walking up to the building with the glare on the windows in broad daylight. Third, consider the small chance of being seen as part of your punishment.”

She stood there, with her hands on her hips, looked him in the eyes and asked, “Now what?”

He smiled again, reached down and rubbed his hand up and down his crotch just once and said…

“Now you can continue with what you were doing.”

She smirked, shook her head and reached down to pull up her t-shirt. She wondered if he was going to be one of those that would make her do all the work. Not that she would mind at this point, she was turned on by the authoritative way he was acting. As her t-shirt cleared her white regulation bra, he suddenly said, “That’s far enough, put it down and tuck it in.”

She stopped, looked at him, started to open her mouth to ask why. But he quickly and loudly said, “now!” She pulled the t-shirt down tucking it into her pants as quickly as she could, looking up at him nervously. Magee moved towards her and she felt her knees getting weak again.

As she finished tucking in her shirt, he commanded, “Come to attention”.

She did so, confused now, wondering if she could be wrong about his intentions. Her breasts jutted out as they did earlier, her nipples still hard, but she wasn’t aware of them at the moment. She started thinking that she had misjudged him. But he had said all that stuff about his wife, he called his supervisor to arrange the time, what the hell was he up to?

“Damn,” he said as he stepped up close behind her.

She felt his hands come between her body and arms as he slid them along her sides to her stomach. His body coming in full contact with her from behind, his rigid cock apparent as it pressed into the small of her back. She could hear his breathing as it slowed and became deeper.

“You don’t know how many times I wanted to do this”

He slowly slid his hands up her stomach to her breasts and squeezed them firmly. She relaxed back into him as he pulled her tight. Damn she thought, he’s even taller than I thought. She turned just enough to slide her hand between them and rub his cock. Charlie then let go of her and backed up to lean on the desk behind them.

“You can take that t-shirt off now”

Lucy turned to face him, her breath changing now as she did so. She had never felt a man’s lust like this before, with his touch, the way he held her and squeezed her breasts from behind. It was a bit over whelming, she could tell just how much he wanted her at that moment. And she was going to oblige him. She reached down and in one smooth motion pulled the t-shirt over her head. She walked up to him, reaching around unhooking her bra releasing the pressure that held up her breasts. They dropped a bit as the weight was released, and she pulled the right strap off her shoulder. His eyes were locked onto her chest, he took a deep breath as she did so. He could hear his heart in his ears, nervous, excited, turned on, he waited to see them. As she pulled the right strap off and removed her bra from that side to the other, she let the bra slide down her left arm and onto the floor. He took another deep breath as he saw them for the first time, the areola a light brown, but normal sized and proportionate to the size of her breasts. the nipples a slightly darker shade of brown, very hard and sticking out prominently. But the overall look is what got his attention, while they sagged a bit from the weight, the nipples were still on the front, they didn’t point down, he couldn’t wait to feel them and suck on them.

Lucy reached for him and again put her hand on his cock, rubbing it up and down through his pants. She could tell that he wanted to grab her tits, but he sat there, looking at her breasts while she rubbed him. She stood pressing her hand into his cock and rubbing it slowly as she asked.

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Try as she might, Emmy just could not make sense of her world. She’d been trying, desperately trying, since that night she caught her mother and brother having sex on the couch. At first, she thought she must be mistaken about what she saw, but the longer she watched the more evident it became that what Emmy saw was exactly what she thought it was. Her mother was fucking her brother, Davey, she loving it.

It was like Emmy had fallen into a porn movie version of her life. Actors had taken over, playing the roles of her family members, and they just weren’t quite right. She studied her mother and her brother and mostly they seemed normal. The telltale signs came when they thought no one was looking. There was a touch here and a glance there. Now that she was attuned to it, their desire for each other seemed so obvious to Emmy.

One afternoon, Emmy came home early, quietly slipping into the house. She didn’t want to admit it—even to herself—but she wanted to see if she could catch her mother and brother in the act again. She closed the front door as softly as she could and padded into the kitchen. Davey and her mom weren’t having sex, but he was snuggled by behind their mom, holding her by the hips. It was obvious he was grinding into her, while kissing her neck. Emmy heard her mother sigh softly. If she hung back and waited, she suspected they would go at it again, but she lost her nerve. Emmy backed out of the room, retreated to the front door and loudly slammed it shut. When she returned to the kitchen, her mother and brother were separated. Davey looked annoyed, while her mom was red in the face and her glasses were askew. Emmy secretly enjoyed the way her mother stammered when she asked what they were up to. Davey just left the room, looking frustrated.

That night in bed. Emmy chided herself for being a coward. She should have let things unfold. Perhaps she could have watched Davey screw their mother on the kitchen table. Just the thought of it made Emmy’s heart pound, and soon she was slipping her hand inside her cute little Pink sleeping shorts. Emmy ran a fingertip between her soft folds and gasped, closing her eyes to imagine her mother and brother together.

At first, Emmy pictured her mom on her back on the kitchen table, her legs forming a V in the air, while Davey hammered between her legs. Their mother was naked, her tits jiggling every time Davey thrust into her. Emmy licked her lips and gasped as she stroked the tight little nub of her clit. In the fantasy, Davey looked over and winked at Emmy, shocking her. She whimpered as pleasure burned between her thighs and she felt dirty.

Emmy shifted to reality, remembering how their mother rode Davey on the couch in the family room. Emmy had a side view that night, giving her a perfect position to see her mother and brother having sex. Their mom clutched the back of the couch as she slowly rode Davey, pure ecstasy on her face. Her breasts swayed like ripe coconuts hanging from a tree as she moved on top of her son. Their mom really did have a great body, especially for being in her 40s. And she was beautiful. Emmy could understand Davey forming a crush on her—if she wasn’t their mother. It was just so wrong! But who was Emmy to judge? Now that she saw how much their mother enjoyed Davey’s cock, Emmy couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to feel him inside her.

She turned her face into her pillow as she cried out in orgasm, rapidly stroking her clit. She didn’t howl the way her mother did when she came on Davey’s cock, but Emmy was still afraid someone might hear. Warmth flooded her body and Emmy realized that underneath her confusion and disgust, she was jealous. If her handsome brother—and now she saw just how handsome Davey was—wanted to screw a family member, Emmy thought it should be her. She told herself she’d never actually do it, but she wanted to be wanted. She chewed her bottom lip and wondered what it would be like to lose her virginity to her big brother. She’d always wanted to lose it to someone special. Who was more special than her brother? No, she thought. Ick!

As the days passed and Emmy couldn’t think of anything else, she became determined to catch her brother and mother in the act again. She promised herself she would not chicken out this time if she caught them in the beginning. In her crazier fantasies, she even saw herself joining them, even though that would never happen. Every night that week, Emmy went to her friend’s house and came home early, slipping back into the house silently. When she didn’t find her mother and brother going at it, she was disappointed and went to her room to fantasize and touch herself. It took almost a week, but one night Emmy crept home and finally caught her family members in the act. It just wasn’t the family members she was expecting!

Emmy was so caught up in her drama over Davey and their mother bonus veren siteler that she didn’t give her sister and father much thought. She mostly saw them as an impediment to getting what she wanted. Obviously, for Davey to get together with their mother they needed to be alone. Emmy never considered sharing what she’d discovered. She didn’t want to hurt their dad, and she wasn’t that close to Mandy. Honestly, she thought her sister was kind of a bitch.

The house was dark when Emmy came home that night. The minivan wasn’t in the driveway, so she thought their mother must be out. Disappointed, she forgot about stealth and went through to the kitchen to get a drink. Emmy finally heard the sounds from upstairs and froze with her hand on the refrigerator handle. The sounds were unmistakable. Someone was having a good time upstairs.

Emmy ran through the options. Davey could have a girl over, but she hated thinking that he would cheat on their mother. She chuckled at that. It was more like their parents were out and Mandy had brought a boy home. It wasn’t what she was looking for, but it would do. Now that she’d discovered her voyeuristic side, Emmy couldn’t stop herself from sneaking upstairs.

The sounds were coming from Mandy’s room, verifying her suspicions. Emmy shared a common bathroom with her sister, so she crept through her room and into the dark bathroom. The door into Mandy’s room was closed, but not latched, so she eased it back, praying it wouldn’t squeak on its hinges. Mandy was so busy going to town with whoever was in her bedroom she probably wouldn’t have noticed anyway. Mostly male grunts and moans of encouragement came from her sister’s room. Emmy got the door open and pressed against the wall to look into her sister’s room.

“How was that?” Mandy asked, kneeling on the bed. Her long brown hair fell halfway to her tight, round butt. The big guy in front of her was mostly blocked from view by her body.

Emmy was envious of her older sister’s body and she had a great view of it as Mandy was naked. Mandy had a smaller butt, but only because Emmy’s was more muscular from years of soccer. Emmy’s butt was more like their mom’s, only tighter at 18. Mandy had a narrower body in general, while Emmy was taller, with longer legs and more of a swell at the hips. Mandy had larger boobs too, a full C-cup—Emmy knew from comparing their bras—which Emmy wished she had. Emmy’s boobs were a pert handful, capped by pale pink nipples, and boys liked them, but they didn’t stare at her chest the way they did at her sister’s—or even her mother’s. Their mom still had great breasts. The sisters looked alike too, with the same blue, feline eyes of their mother, but Emmy had their dad’s narrower nose, which was dusted by freckles her sister didn’t have.

“Unbelievable. I still can’t believe we’re doing this, baby.” The gruff voice sounded so familiar, but it was like Emmy’s brain refused to match it to its owner.

“I guess I have to make you believe then, Daddy,” Mandy answered, bending back down.

Mandy’s tight butt pointed right at Emmy, and looking over her sister’s bobbing brunette head, Emmy saw an evil grin on her father’s face. Emmy slid away from the door and stumbled back into the bathroom, catching herself on the sink. She thought she was going to be sick and bent over the sink, clutching it tightly as she tried to get control. She stared into the dark sink and thought, Not Daddy! No!

Her family was a pack of perverts. There was nothing else for Emmy to think. First she found out her mother and brother were having sex, and now here was her sister going down on her father. Emmy reeled. She bent at the waist and fought against hyperventilating.

No! No! No! It can’t be! This one hit Emmy so much harder. She had such a special attachment to her father. He was daddy. He was her protector. Mandy’s protector, too. Daddy was supposed to be scaring off boys who wanted to sleep with his daughters, not keeping them to fuck them himself. Daddy wasn’t supposed to see them that way. She and Mandy were supposed to be Daddy’s precious jewels. Daddy was her safe place. Life would never make sense again. A thought floated into her brain like a slow-moving fog. Does Daddy want to fuck me too? In her crazy new world, it bothered Emmy to think that her daddy wanted to screw her sister but not her. If Daddy wanted Mandy, he had to want her to. It was impossible, but in a flash Emmy went from being horrified to jealous. The competitiveness she’d always felt with her sister came right to the forefront. Emmy was probably in shock, unable to think clearly, but now she wanted Daddy to desire her as much as he desired her sister.

Moving like a statue come to life, Emmy went back to the doorway. Her brain screamed to run away, but her body had its own ideas. It would not let her turn away. She bahis looked through the doorway to see Mandy was still going down on their dad. Daddy stroked Emmy’s hair and stared down at her, groaning. Mandy’s butt wiggled at Emmy, her sex peeking out from between her thighs, as the room filled with wet, sloppy sucking sounds.

“Aww…fuck baby…fuck…you love it…” Dad moaned. His eyes were hooded with unbridled lust.

Emmy had gone down on a couple boys, but she never got a reaction like her sister was producing from their father. She wondered what Mandy was doing to him that she didn’t know about. Their dad seemed completely under Mandy’s power.

“Fuck…those are my balls…suck my balls, baby girl…fuck yes…”

“Does Mom suck your balls like this, Daddy?” Mandy teased.

“Mandy…baby…don’t…”

“Does she, Daddy? Does she get down deep like this?”

“Aww…baby…nooo…”

Emmy cursed her imperfect view. What was Mandy doing? Okay, she sucked their father’s balls, but what else was she doing? How did Mandy go deep? Emmy felt excluded and it made her angry. She was on the outside looking in and as much as it shamed her, she realized she wanted to be on the inside. I must be as perverted as the rest of them, she thought.

Dad shifted and held Mandy’s head in both hands. Instead of Mandy going down on him, he used her mouth, lifting his hips from the bed to fill her mouth. The sounds from her sister’s mouth grew even sloppier, like she was slurping on their dad’s cock and Emmy stared at the back of Mandy’s head, as if he could see right through it. Dad pumped harder and choking sounds came from Mandy’s throat.

“That’s it, baby girl. You wanted Daddy’s cock? Take it nice and deep now. Show Daddy you really want it. You really fucking want it, don’t you, Mandy girl? You’re gonna get it all. You’re gonna choke on Daddy’s cock.”

Emmy was shocked by their dad’s tone. What was Daddy’s doing? It was bad enough he was doing it at all, but shouldn’t he be loving with his daughter? If she was with her Daddy, Emmy would want to make love to him, not have her mouth fucked. She could never handle the abuse her sister was taking. But Mandy never slowed or pushed away. Gurgling sounds came from Mandy, like she was trying to answer her father through her mouthful of cock. Mandy’s whole body trembled, but she still let their father use her mouth. Emmy thought she should intervene, but then Daddy let Mandy go.

Mandy rolled onto her side, coughing and shaking. Daddy looked dazed, like he couldn’t believe his own behavior. Emmy’s concerns for her sister ceased when she heard Mandy laugh wetly.

“Damn, Daddy. Do you fuck Mom’s mouth like that? I know she’s fun, but no way she could handle that,” Mandy chuckled.

“Don’t talk about your mother that way,” Daddy said.

“Why not? She’s a woman. I bet she sucks your dick. I know that goes away in some marriages, but I better Carol still sucks a mean dick.”

“Mandy, stop,” their father warned.

“Oh, so I can suck your dick. And you can fuck me, but we can’t talk about Mom? That’s the line? What are you gonna do, spank me, Daddy?” Mandy sounded like she was having fun.

“Maybe. If you can’t behave yourself.”

“I think I’m behaving very well right now, Daddy. Aren’t I your favorite now? Emmy doesn’t make you feel good like this, does she?”

“Your sister isn’t like you.”

Mandy moved up and straddled their father, grinding her naked pussy against his cock. “Like what? A good daughter slut?”

“You know what you are,” Daddy said.

“And you like me this way, Daddy. Don’t even try to deny it.”

Mandy cut off any further protest by kissing him. Daddy grabbed her ass hard. Emmy couldn’t help thinking, I could take care of you, Daddy! I want to make you feel good! It was sick and she wished she hadn’t thought it, but Emmy couldn’t control her dirty thoughts. She tingled all over. Emmy needed what her mother and sister were getting. Why didn’t her brother or father try to fuck her? Emmy was 18 now. She was old enough. She pushed a hand inside her loose soccer shorts and panties, rubbing her mound. A hissing moan slipped from her lips. Yes, she thought her family was sick and fucked up, but Emmy didn’t want to be left out.

“Show me how much you like it, Daddy. I’m so wet for you. I know you want a taste.”

“Fuck, Mandy. What am I going to do with you?” Daddy groaned.

“You’re going to make me come, and then you’re going to fuck me, Daddy.”

Mandy flipped around on the bed, agile as an acrobat, and pushed her cunt back to her father’s face. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back tightly to his face. Mandy hung her head, chestnut hair falling all around her face, and moaned. “Mmm, that’s it, Daddy. Lick your little girl’s puss.”

Emmy decided this was all her sister’s deneme bonusu fault. Mandy was so dirty, like some kind of porn star. She couldn’t explain what was going on with Davey and Mom, but this was down to her sister. She was sure Mandy seduced their Dad. And if Mandy could do it, so could Emmy. She didn’t have her sister’s experience, but she was sure she could get their father in bed if she tried. Emmy just didn’t think she had the nerve.

Watching her sister’s tits hang forward, Emmy reflected that they really were great. They jiggled nicely as Mandy gyrated back at their father’s face. Mandy worked her hips like she was twerking.

“That’s it, Daddy! Right there! Right there! Yes! Oh, Daddy! Yes! Daddy!” Mandy cried.

It was too intense for Emmy. This was so much hotter than watching Davey and Mom. There was no glass between them and she could hear her sister and father clear as day. And Mandy was just incredible. Emmy wondered if their mother was like this too. She’d only seen her with Davey once. Could Mom go just as crazy as Mandy? If she did, did that mean Emmy had that crazy gene too? She had so many questions and no one to ask. But the questions didn’t matter now. Now, all she wanted was to come. Her fingers worked her clit back and forth, flicking it wildly.

“Yes, Daddy, do it,” Emmy whispered under her breath, pretending it was her riding her father’s face.

The words were electric and the girl gasped as an intense orgasm rocked through her. She squeezed her eyes shut and rode the pleasure, sinking down until she was squatting on the floor, her fingers still busy with her pussy. She heard Mandy’s moans and her sister’s pleasure kept her own climax going. Emmy had never come like that before. It was incredible!

Emmy’s eyes fluttered open and her heart almost stopped when she found Mandy staring right at her, a wicked grin on her lips. Mandy winked at her and screamed, “Daddy!” Emmy crabbed back into the darkness. She did know she fell so far forward when she came. Oh my god! Does Daddy know I’m here? What am I going to do?!? Emmy scrambled into the bathroom, pressing her back against the sink and drawing her legs up. Her heart pounded so hard from pleasure and fear that she thought she might pass out. She was only vaguely aware of Mandy talking to their dad in the other room. There was a noise and Mandy was standing over her. Mandy saw Emmy start and she pressed a finger to her lips. Mandy crouched down in front of her.

“Welcome to the family fun, sis,” Mandy whispered.

“Wha…wha…what is going on?” Emmy stammered.

“You’re not that naïve, not based on what you were doing while you spied on us. I’m impressed, Emmy. I didn’t think a goody-two-shoes like you had it in you.”

“I am not a goody-two-shoes!”

“Shh. You don’t want Dad hearing you. He’s still wrestling with his guilt over me. I don’t think he could handle having his princess knowing he’s a dirty, daughter-fucking pervert.”

“You seduced him, didn’t you?” Emmy accused.

“Trust me. Dad isn’t doing anything he doesn’t want to do. He might even want a crack at you, if you want it.”

“He wouldn’t!” Emmy softened. “Do you think?”

“It could be arranged. We’ll talk later, sis. Right now, I’m going back in there and I’m going to rock Dad’s world. You’re welcome to watch…and do whatever you like. I’ll make it a good show.”

Mandy leaned in and kissed her on the lips. It wasn’t a seductive kiss, but it was more than sisterly. Emmy’s lips tingled and she was more confused than ever. Mandy slipped out of the bathroom and in a couple minutes Emmy heard the bed rocking while Mandy begged their father to fuck her. Emmy was resolved to stay where she was, but curiosity got the better of her. Curiosity and lust. Hearing Mandy fuck their dad made Emmy burn with lust and jealousy. She crawled back to the door and the sight made Emmy thrust her hand right back into her panties.

Mandy was on her back with her legs in the air in a wide V and Daddy was on top of her, pounding away. Daddy grunted and groaned while he pounded his eldest daughter. Daddy was a big man and Emmy mostly saw him. His dad-bod didn’t do much for her, but it was hot knowing he was depraved enough to screw his own daughter. It was the taboo that turned Emmy on, and she rubbed her clit furiously.

Daddy didn’t last long. Before she knew it, he roared, and Emmy was sure he was coming. Emmy was used to high school boys who came in two seconds, so it wasn’t shocking to her, but she wished it lasted longer. She wanted to see more. Daddy was climbed off Mandy and Emmy crawled away from the door, so he wouldn’t see her. She retreated to her own bedroom and softly closed the door. Emmy fell onto her bed and resumed rubbing her pussy. She got herself off in record time.

Emmy lay on the bed, a weird swirl of emotions and wild thoughts. She’d never felt anything like it and couldn’t wait to talk to her sister. She and Mandy weren’t super close, but now they had something to bond over. Emmy had so many questions. Once Mandy answered them, she would decided what she wanted and beg her sister to help her get it.

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This story starts at a small Junior College in Florida. As we approach the Gym we hear all the joyous noise that accompanies winning a hard fought game with a strong rival. As the joyful crowd begins pouring from all the exits we pick one couple to follow.

As we approach closer we hear the boy ask; “Where to now Jo? Out to the Palms Club, the Windmill, or some where else? Your choice.”

“Let’s just drive out to the beach and find a place to park, Bob. It’s to nice out to be in some noisy club. We might even do a little swimming. Or something.”

With no more talk, Bob starts the car and begins to work his way out of the traffic jam of others leaving the lot. Soon they are with quite a few others heading towards the beach road.

As traffic begins to spread out, Jo begins to cuddle over to Bob. Soon has her arm around his waist. By the time they reach the beach road, the traffic has thinned to only two sets of tail lights far in front and one set of head lights at least a quarter mile behind. Bob now reaches his right arm over Jo’s shoulder and gently grasps her breast. Jo, in turn, begins to caress his crotch with its growing bulge. They continue their caressing as Bob drives for another two or three miles to a beach access turnoff. As he turns onto the beach, Bob turns off his headlights and continues driving by the light of the full moon.

As they pass other cars parked above high tide mark, both increase the intimacy of their caresses. Jo soon has Bob’s cock free from his partially open fly and he has lifted her sweater high enough to slip his hand into her bra. Bob soon finds a suitable site and parks. As soon as the engine stops, Bob turns to Jo and they embrace in a kiss while each continues to remove obstructing clothing from the other: Bob finding and working to release Jo’s bra as she unbuckles his belt and finishes opening his fly so she can fondle his balls as well as his cock.

“You still have the blanket in the trunk, Bob?”

“You want to lay out on the sand?”

“Gives us more room to move around.” Then as Bob begins fondling both exposed breasts; “We will definatly need more room if you want to finish what we’ve started.”

“It’s still there. If you will let go of my handle, I’ll get out and get it.”

“Don’t want to let go but I suppose I’ll have to.”

With this decision, they get out of the car and Bob opens the trunk to get the blanket. As soon as the blanket is spread on the sand beside the car they finish undressing each other: Jo removing Bob’s shirt as he removes her sweater;etc. Soon both are standing beside the car totally naked. As Bob folds their clothes and lays them on the back seat, Jo lays down on the blanket with the light of the full moon turning her into an alabaster sculpture.

After closing the door, Bob joins Jo on the blanket to re-embrace her. While maintaining their kiss, they begin to fondle each other again: Bob caressing a tit while Jo slowly strokes his cock. Following several minutes of this Bob begins to move his caresses lower and transfers his kissing to Jo’s hardened nipples.

Acknowledging her arousal, Jo spreads her legs enabling Bob to gently finger her clitoris as he cups her mons in the palm of his hand. Jo begins hunching into Bob’s hand and breaking the kiss moans; “Coming! Don’t stop fingering me. YES! NOW. O YEA OH That was good Bob.” Then gently tugging at his cock; “Bring this thing up where I can suck it. I want to swallow you while you lick clit.”

“I’ll probably come pretty quick, Jo.”

“That’s ok. You’ll probably last long enough for me to get off again.”

He finishes positioning himself with his cock already sliding into Jo’s mouth and his mouth ready to cover her crotch; “I’ll keep eating you till you do come even if I have popped.”

Jo’s answer was totally muffled as she swallowed all nine inches of Bob’s cock in synchronization with his tongue penetrating into her vagina. Bob kept his hips high enough that Jo could pull fully off his cock if she wished and began to lick out her full slit. Jo’s cunt was very well lubricated giving Bob plenty of juice to swallow as she in turn was swallowing the lube oozing from the end of his cock. Both lasted longer than either had expected and both began to climax together. Jo was barely able to swallow fast enough to keep from loosing any of Bob’s ejaculate.

Bob did not have a problem with volume but had to hang on tight to keep from getting a broken nose as Jo hunched up at him in her orgasm. The climaxes quickly subside but neither partner quits exciting the sexual areas of the other, Bob to keep Jo lubricated, she to get his deflated prick hard again. Jo was now able to keep all of Bob’s prick in her mouth while he continued to lap at her slit.

Bob is soon licking Jo from asshole to clit, and as his prick begins to stiffen again, Jo begins face fucking herself on it. She soon climaxes again before Bob reaches full erection. As her orgasm subsides she removes his cock from her mouth beging , “Turn around and fill me up at that end now. Keep fucking till you come bahis siteleri again.”

Then as he begins to press the head of his cock into her vagina; “It’ll take a whil,e Jo; that first load took most of the starch out of me.”

“Just push it in and fuck. I want all I can get, as long as I can get it.”

Bob slowly forces himself deeper into Jo’s sheath until his balls press against her ass. They hold this position for several seconds before Jo begins to hunch her hips against Bob moaning; “Fuck me deep and hard, Darling. I’ve been waiting two weeks for this. Sucking is enjoyable and I like your taste but This is the best way to get off.”

Bob follows orders and begins to stroke his cock in and out of Jo’s wet cunt. The motion is slow and gental for several minutes before Jo begins hunching hard; “I’m coming Bob – don’t stop.”

“I won’t, Jo.” and as Jo climaxes he fights to keep from being ejected by her motions.

She soon quiets and lets Bob resume his long dicking of her now even wetter cunt and purrs; “Even better than getting clit licked.” Do me some more lover.”

“Sure will. I may even come with you the next time.” True to his word only a couple minutes later Bob’s cock begins to squirt his second ejaculation into Jo’s pulsating vagina at the peak of her second orgasm. As they lay quietly with Bob’s cock slowly shrinking inside her: “It felt like your cunt was trying to suck me all the way into your womb while you were coming that time, Jo.”

“Felt like it was in my womb when you started squirting into me.” Then after a quick kiss; “Still feels good in there even if it is shrinking.”

They hold their embrace while Bob’s cock relaxes to it’s normal size and slips out of her. Bob then rolls off Jo and standing , helps Jo up. as they shake sand off the blanket, Jo asks; “Have any towels in the trunk? I’d like to take a swim to wash you out of me.”

“A roll of paper towels if nothing else.”

“Good. I’ll meet you at the platform.” Says Jo, began to walk toward the surf.

Bob quickly finishes putting the blanket away and chases after her. Jo, having a head start, reaches the surf first and is swimming towards the off shore platform as Bob dives into the surf and soon catches her. They swim together the rest of the way to the platform.. They rest by hanging on to cleats welded to the side; then slowly swim back to the beach. When they arrive back in water shallow enough to stand in, Jo notices another car parked near theirs with lights out. “looks as if we have some company, Bob. Think it is someone we know?”

“I don’t recognize the car but from this distance that doesn’t mean anything.” After a short pause Bob continues; “We better stay in the water for a while till we find out who they are. I don’t think we should expose our nudity unless we know who it is.”

“If they are here for the same reason we are, would it make any difference?”

“I wouldn’t want to find out the hard way.” Then looking at the moons reflection on the water; “If we swim a few yards further down the beach, the moonlight would be shining through their windows and we might be able to recognize them.” Then starting to swim slowly so as not to draw attention; “We can at least see what they are doing.”

As Bob had suggested they soon could see silhouettes on the driver’s side of the front seat. The couple embraced briefly then one disappeared from view. “Looks like she is giving him a blow job.” Jo laughed; “This might be a good time to get over to your car and dress. He won’t be looking for us and she can’t see.”

“They may finish before we are dressed.”

“We don’t need to waist time with under cloths.” Jo replied; “I would prefer to leave off my bra and panties anyway.”

“OK. Lets go.”

Bob was just zipping his pants, and Jo had just finished with her sweater when the other girl finishes the blow job to some appreciative moans from the man. Since only a few yards separated the two cars and the moon light was quite bright she was recognized when she sat back up and could be seen.

Bob was not able to suppress his surprise; “Good God, Jo! It’s your mother!”

“Your right, Bob; but I don’t recognize the man, do you?”

“No, but I think we will know soon. They had to have heard me; they’re looking this way.”

“Bob? Jo? That you?” Called Jo’s mother, answering Bob’s fears.

“Yes, mother. Do you want us for something?”

“Yes. Come over here and I’ll introduce you to Jim.”

“Do you think they know what we were doing, Jo?” Bob whispered as they walked around the car.

“Nude swimming of course; but we had finished all the sex before they got here, I hope.” Jo whispered back as they walked the few remaining yards to the other car.

Just before they got to the other car, Jo’s mother and the other man got out to meet them. “Kids, this is Jim Conners. I’ve been dating him for several months now. Jim; this is my daughter Jo and her main boy friend, Bob.”

Since she had made no effort to tuck her exposed tit back into her canlı bahis siteleri bra, Bob was not looking at Jim as he stammered; “Pleased to meet you sir.”

Jo, in turn, was starring at Jim’s large but limp prick that he also had made no attempt to stuff back into his pants. She continued to stare and began to wonder what was going on as she stammered; “I’m happy to meet you Mr. Conners.”

“None of this ‘sir’ or ‘mister’ junk. My name is Jim at any time. Marge and I were going to the Beachcomber for some dancing when she recognized your car as you passed us on the beach road. It was her idea to follow you, not mine.”

“I figured that you would be coming out here to do some heavy duty necking, swimming, or something. I told Jim to try to follow you without letting you know you were being followed. He parked the other side of the dune and we climbed to the top to see what you were doing.”

Jim continues; “We saw you on the blanket and Marge made me drive over here to surprise you.”

“By the time we got here you were in swimming.” Marge completed. “We waited for you to come back. Jim thought you would be gone longer than you were and convinced me to enjoy the wait. I imagine you know how we spent the time.”

Jo and I both stammered; “You saw us! – on the blanket!! -?”

“We didn’t watch for very long but from the position it was fairly obvious what you were doing.” Jim chuckled.

Marge adds; “Twice over the last year my prescription for the ‘PILLS’ was missing when I looked for it, but was back in the drawer the next day. I therefore assume you have been taking them regularly, Jo.”

“Yes mother.”

“I figured you were letting Bob screw you or you wouldn’t need the pills.” Then turning to Bob; “Look, Bob no mother is really happy to learn that her daughter is getting screwed before she is married. However I don’t see how I could stop you and as you are taking precautions against pregnancy won’t raise too much hell. I will, however, demand that you quit fucking in public.” Then to JO; ” Bring him home and do it in private”

Jim reenters the conversation with; “Marge; my cock is getting cold hanging out in the breeze and your tit doesn’t look any warmer. Why don’t we all go back to your house and continue the discussion there. We could save motel rent too, now that Bob and Jo know me.”

With a quick pat to Jim’s cock Marge answers, “Good idea, Jim.” Then to Bob; “Bring Jo home Bob, we can discuss the situation over sandwiches and beer.”

“Mom,” Jo inquires; “do you mean that Bob and I can use my bed when we want to have sex?”

“Darling; if you want to fuck, I don’t know how I could stop you. And, if you are going to screw around I would much prefer you do it in your own bed instead of a parked car or here on the beach where you could get caught by police, or worse yet some kook out for kicks.” Then, tucking her tit back into her bra; “Guess that goes for us too, Jim. Come on , lets get home.”

As they ride home; Bob asks Jo; “Honey, do you think your mother really means it when she implied that we can do our fucking at your house?”

“There’s a good way to find out.” Jo answers as she snuggles up to him. “Do you think you can get it up again tonight? Just thinking about it has me warmed up again.”

“Well, from the look your mother gave Jim when she headed back to their car, I wouldn’t be surprised if they were hot at it when we get there.” Then with a low chuckle; “You probably wouldn’t be able to get to sleep anyway trying to guess what they were doing from the sounds they made.”

A few seconds later Jo whispered into his ear; between nibbles; “If you just dropped me off alone I know I wouldn’t sleep. Just thinking about you fucking me in my own bed has me almost hot enough to come.” Then as she begins fondling Bobs cock through his pants he reaches over her shoulder to fondle a tit. “If you don’t screw me again tonight in my bed I might have to ask mom to loan Jim to me for a few minutes.”

When they arrive at Jo’s home they find Jim’s car in the driveway and several rooms lit up. Bob perforce parks on the street. “Its a fair walk across the yard Jo, I’ll put your bra and panties in my pockets so no one will see them.”

“They will camouflage that hard on you have too.” Jo laughs.

As they walk up the path to the house Bob observes; “The only rooms lighted are the living room, bath and kitchen. You think your mother and Jim are waiting for us to arrive before starting anything?”

“From the way mom was acting when they were getting in their car, she may be getting screwed on the living room floor.”

“I don’t know, Jo.” Bob replies; “The way Jim was looking at you he may be waiting for you.”

“And Mom waiting to try you out? I doubt it, Bob.” Jo laughs as they open the front door.

As Bob closes the door Jim calls from the kitchen; “We’re out here fixing drinks and sandwiches. Come on and get your own.”

Before Bob could answer Jo grasps his arm and points to the couch. Piled on one arm is all of güvenilir bahis Jim’s clothing and the other arm has all of Marge’s; including underpants and stockings of both sexes.

Then loudly enough to be heard in the kitchen; “Bob and I want to rinse off the salt from our swim. Mix us what your having and make us the same sandwiches while we shower.” Much more quietly to Bob; “Come on, lets get stripped and into the shower where we can talk without being heard. I want to ask some questions before we go into the kitchen.”

Soon they are nude and under the warm shower and as they soap each other, Jo begins; “I hadn’t thought much about Jim looking at me out at the beach but seeing that pile of clothes on the couch I did begin to think about it.” Then before Bob could interrupt; “Mom never hid any thing from me before but she never mentioned Jim at all. She didn’t balk at sex talks and even explained masturbation and homosexuality.” Then turning off the shower; “I’m not so sure our jokes on the porch are jokes anymore.”

As Bob dried Jo’s back he solemnly replied; “If you want to get out of here just say the word, I’ve never seen your mother acting this way before either.”

“Just don’t leave me alone tonight. I’m actually more nervous about this than the first time I got screwed.” Then after a quick kiss; “Might as well face the naked truth. Come on.”

As they enter the living room Marge calls; “Hurry up, the drinks are ready and the sandwiches are almost done.” Followed by Jim’s “Ham and cheese, Toasted.”

Jo motioned Bob to go ahead of her as she whispers; “I don’t want to be a prude but please go in front of me. Alone with you, I feel Good nude. I don’t feel nervous nude in front of mom either, but with Jim in there as well, I am a bit inhibited.”

Bob was uneasy himself but since his previous erection had shrunken to a fully flaccid state he was not as nervous as he would have been with a full erection. As they entered the kitchen Marge was taking the sandwiches from the stove and Jim was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee. Both were, as expected, completely nude, and Jim had an erection that had to be at least ten inches long and two in diameter. At Jo’s gasp when she saw Jim’s hard cock Marge cautiones; “Don’t get any ideas, Jo. Jim is all mine. You can’t have any of him, besides you have Bob.”

“I’m not sure I would be able to take all of that.” Jo answerers. “That tool of his is a lot bigger than Bob’s and I don’t think I could stretch that far without hurting.”

Jim’s laughing reply; “That’s what Marge said the first time, too. But after deciding to try, she didn’t want to get off of it.”

“It didn’t hurt me at all going in and Jim’s right about me not wanting him to take it back out.” By this time the sandwiches and drinks are on the table and all four sit down to eat. Sitting on opposite sides of the table hid both cocks from sight of the opposite couple, but everyone was eating one handed. Just as Jo finished her sandwich and was about to finish her drink Marge broke the silence asking;” Jo, I know you and Bob have been screwing but have you done any other sex acts?”

“If you are asking if I’ve sucked his cock or if he has sucked my clit, Yes. We both enjoy oral stimulation and I hope you aren’t going to object.”

“No objection. I would have suggested you try it if you hadn’t already.” Then to Bob; “Something you might try, Bob; push a well lubricated finger up Jo’s rectum while your eating her pussy. The first time Jim did that to me I almost passed out with the intensity of my orgasm.”

“She may have almost passed out but she always asks for it whenever I go down on her.” Then patting one of Marge’s tits; “How about It Marge? Want me to return the favor from the beach.”

“Hell no. My cunt is too hungry for cock to settle for tongue. If you don’t fuck me soon I’ll have to ask Bob to do it.”

“Mom! You said I couldn’t have Jim so you can’t have Bob. Besides I’m just as hot as you are.” With this Jo faced Bob and grasping his cock with one hand guided it between her thighs, wrapped both arms around his neck, both legs around his hips and, needless to say, her vagina around his fully erect cock. “Let’s get to bed and fuck!”

“Hay now!” Exclaimed Jim; “That’s what I would call taking the bull by the horns; Or maybe ‘settling the subject’.” Then as Marge grasped his balls tugging in the direction of the bedroom; “OK, OK I ‘m coming Marge, Take it easy.”

Only seconds later the only sounds are squeaking bed springs and an occasional OHH YES or FASTER as both couples couple.

Now Bob was not an ‘All Night’ type of lover and Jo seldom brought him to climax a third time in one night; usually only once each time they dated. She normally let Bob fuck her each time they went out and if she was having her period would either give him a hand job or suck him off. Only two or three dates a month they would, as tonight, sixty-nine to climax as well as fuck.

Bob had already come twice this night and was taking much longer to reach orgasm on this third encounter. Long before Bob was even close to orgasm Jo had climaxed twice and they had heard Marge squeal through her second climax. Almost two more minutes of long stroke fucking were required before Bob’s balls began to tighten for his third ejaculation, and he whispered in her ear; “I’m going to come Jo.”

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“I love you Josh.” She said breathing into his ear.

The hot breath took his mind elsewhere. And the fact that she was nibbling on his ear lobe didn’t help matters either. Josh began sliding his hand over her body instinctually. Her smooth skin took him further from reality. Guided only by his urges, he pressed her close to his body. A slight moan escaped her mouth before it was covered by his. Their lips danced together, fighting to take the lead. Each kiss signaled for another and yet another. Her mouth pulled away for a moment and then latched on to his bottom lip. A grunt formed in Josh’s throat as he took her by the wrists and pushed her into the nearest available wall. He took both of her wrists in one hand and used his other to cup the jaw of his lady. Josh looked deeply into her eyes, as if to say something, but was cut short due to her lack of patience. She jumped on to Josh, wrapping arm and leg alike around his body. She leaned down and began to suck on his neck shortly and ended with a bite. He threw his neck to the side allowing her more access to his neck.

Walking toward his bed, he tossed her on it and quickly threw himself on top of her. On his knees, she slid her hands up and took his shirt off. The sight of half his body threw her into frenzy. She sat up and grabbed his head and pulled it into hers. Amidst her force, Josh was at work running his right hand up his woman’s back to undo the clasp that was keeping the top of her body caged. Freeing the hook proved simple work for him and he pulled away from her need to pull her tank top up and over her head, only to be discarded immediately. Seeing his woman like this sent blood rushing to his member, gradually getting harder and harder.

He pushed her down on the pillow directly behind her, legs spread begging for Josh to be between them. Josh kissed her passionately and nudged her head up with his nose, gaining easier access to her neck. Each kiss was placed with a specific duty; to push her closer to the edge. He made his way to her right shoulder and sucked it gently. Her fingers clawed at his back to show how much she was enduring. The pain blended with the pleasure perfectly. While Josh was flicking his tongue across her collar bone, she lifted her head and lightly sucked on Josh’s ear lobe. A groan was uttered and then he froze and moaned due to the bite on his ear lobe. But she didn’t stop there. Her tongue moved like a snake, probing and exploring every part and crevice. Shivers were sent down Josh’s spine in waves, goose bumps appeared involuntarily. Josh was so entranced by her; he didn’t notice his pants loosening and slowly being pulled down. The fabric sliding across his hard member brought him back to reality and he stood up to finish the job properly.

Seeing his naked state made her stand along with him to press her body against his. Feeling his skin against hers was driving her crazy. She felt his breathing deepen in the crook of her neck, his smell filling her mind with desire. His hands traveled down to undo the button of her jeans, sliding the zipper down. Josh wrapped his hands around the waist of her jeans and pulled them down, taking her underwear with them.

She tried to kiss him, but was denied abruptly. canlı bahis Josh bobbed his head away from her advances; a sinister smile came across his face. He pushed her back on the bed immediately and jumped on top of her throwing her hands back above her head. She could barely move. Her next plan of attack was to wrap her legs around Josh. But it was too late; she felt cold steel around her wrists.

Her first reaction was to try and lift her arms free, but it was useless. A deep, maniacal laugh from Josh was all she heard before she could no longer see. She squirmed around for a brief moment and then realized she was alone. She turned her head left and right as if to look for him. Just before panic took over, she felt his familiar hot breath on her shoulder. Distress melted away as she absorbed any attention sent in her direction. The hot breath felt so good on her skin. Her tense muscles loosened.

Josh made his was down her body, breathing her in, making sure she knew he was there. Once he made it to her thigh, he began kissing and flicking his tongue lightly across her smooth skin. It tasted amazing to him. The more Josh licked, the more of her Josh wanted to taste. Soon it wasn’t light flicking; it was all out dragging of his tongue across her inner leg. The taste of her skin sent him into a primal state. He began sucking and biting, guided by her moans and the constant grinding of her hips.

She could barely contain herself and belief escaped her. The only thing she could do was concentrate on the stimulation Josh was giving her. The feeling was heightened due to her lack of sight, her inability to move her arms. Her hips were gyrating towards his pleasuring tongue, wanting him, needing him to reach her slit. Reason disappeared.

With his hands around her waist, gripping her luscious hips, Josh took a long, deliberate lick tasting her juices. He let out a loud groan, and something snapped. Nothing mattered anymore other than making her moan, make her body writhe in pleasure, to push her to the edge and then off, to places she’s never been before.

His tongue was amazing. It seemed to know exactly where to go to make her breathing deepen. He started slow, licking from the bottom to the top of her slit, spreading it open to expose more pleasurable areas. Once he felt her clit harden, his efforts were more focused. It started with slow flicks that sent wave after wave of madness her way. She was reaching her limit already and he had only begun. Each flick of his tongue signaled for a short gasp of air, building her anticipation more. She was at the mercy of his tongue, waiting for him add pressure and intensity. Josh moved his tongue in every direction, nodding his head left and right, suckling her clit into his mouth, groaning at the idea of knowing that he was making her feel this way.

She lost it. Every sensation had never felt this intense before. There was no holding back her involuntary moans, getting louder and louder. Her legs wrapped around his head as he tasted her pleasure. Her anticipation was at its peak and he wasn’t stopping. She was hardly breathing when her hips rose off the bed. Her moans were short and sporadic when she thrust her hips into the bed, pulling Josh away. Her entire body exploded with warmth starting from her head quickly moving to her toes.

When she thought it was over, she felt two of his fingers enter her forcefully. She moaned immediately and arched her back. She felt him sliding in and out fast and hard, rubbing her clit at kaçak iddaa the same time. She had never floated so high before. “Don’t stop Josh!” She screamed. Josh’s arm was extremely fatigued, but this comment renewed his vigor. He moved his hand in and out of her with reckless abandon. Her hips rose again, but Josh caught her and kept her up there with his left arm. Josh felt her clench around his fingers nearly pushing him out. She screamed as she experienced her own personal supernova. Every muscle in her body tightened as she kept moaning his name.

Josh quickly undid the cuffs from her wrists and ripped the blindfold off her eyes. She jumped up and covered his mouth before he could say anything. She took him within her hand and started to slide up and down it slowly. Josh stopped kissing and closed his eyes, enjoying what was being done to him. The woman in front of him wrapped her lips around the tongue that just made her burst with pleasure and sucked it in and out of her mouth. Then she sucked hard and pulled him to his feet, off the bed and fell to her knees.

A sly grin came across her face as she began to kiss him gently all over his member. She gave a special comedic smooch to the freckle on the left side of it. They shared a brief laugh, adding wonder to Josh’s mind as to what she was going to do next.

She shocked him by going lower than usual, as not to neglect the other half of his sex. Her light licks and suckling made his legs go stiff, knees locked. While she moved up and down, all his thoughts were focused on her slow movements, wishing, wanting, needing her to increase her tempo. Feeling him grow in her mouth made her want to bring it to the next level, but she knew better. Prolonging his finish was a twisted game she enjoyed playing. Controlling him felt even better knowing what she had been through earlier.

Josh tensed his muscles systematically while taking deep breaths to push his own threshold. His time bomb was building faster and faster as she continued to push him deeper within. Her tongue flicked from the base to the top of his shaft before she took him back within again. Her hand fit perfectly around her man’s erect penis. She used her hand to take him deeper inside as well as not to neglect the rest of his manhood. On her journey back to the head, she dragged her teeth up the shaft and head slowly and lightly. Josh’s neck and knees went weak as the both moaned in unison.

Josh’s breathing was becoming ragged. She recognized this behavior and increased her pace even more. Deep and shallow breaths intertwined with moans of pleasure. His mind raced as he felt his grip on reality slipping. “Fuck, don’t stop.” Josh said.

She knew what to do when she heard that. Her hand and mouth worked together in perfect unison, creating a vortex of pleasure around his manhood to finish what she started. His screams were like music to her ears.

Josh exploded in ecstasy and she was there to absorb every last drop. His mind was reeling in moment she created for him. His knees buckled because she didn’t have the intention of stopping, then she felt Josh grab her arm. When he regained his balance, Josh pulled her up and kissed her passionately, slowly and purposefully. He pulled away, pressed his warm, damp body against hers and whispered…

“I love you too, Kara.”

He finally said it. By the look in her eyes, Josh knew that she genuinely felt the same way. Her eyes looked so beautiful; they said so much without her having to voice it. As they kaçak bahis shared another intimate kiss, Kara dragged her finger nails up the back of Josh’s neck to the top of his head. Josh grabbed her ass and forcefully pressed their bodies together.

The warmth of him always took her breath away. She knew the things that turned him on and wanted more. She knew they had both experienced so much but she needed more. So when she dragged her nails down her lover’s back, and felt his hardness slowly growing between her legs, she gave into her carnal need.

“I want you inside of me.” Kara said while playing with his ear with her tongue.

Josh pulled away from her and looked right into her eyes. A sly smile appeared on his face as he kissed her again, quickly and sharp, pushing her with his lips. Then again, turning her around in the process and she fell on to the bed. Josh moved on top of Kara slowly sliding his body up hers, situating himself between her legs.

Kara could hardly stand the pace he was taking. With her legs spread, she reached down and moved him to the entrance of her very wet pussy. She ached to have him inside of her. She slowly guided him in, waiting for herself to get use to the intrusion. She felt him thrust slightly, pressing ever further inside. Then he pulled back slowly, and pushed more himself inside. She couldn’t resist gasping as he finally pressed his entire length into her.

The warm, wet, tightness around his dick always surprised him. Nothing compared to that moment when he was completely inside of his other half. He nearly pulled himself out, then thrust himself back in as fast as he could. Kara’s eyes went wide, and then shut as she wrapped her legs around him. He took note of her leg placement and began to speed up his tempo.

The slapping of his pelvis against hers sent her over the edge. “Fuck me, Josh” she said between labored breaths and moans. She looked down her body to see Josh’s dick sliding in and out of her faster and harder. Kara arched her back, moaning louder and louder for him to keep going.

All thoughts were focused on fucking her as hard and as fast as he could. All that mattered to him was that she came hard; to fulfill her immediate need. Josh grabbed both her legs from behind him and pressed her knees to her chest. She grabbed them instantly as he began to thrust deeper and harder than before. Her moans grew louder, her breathing more intense.

“Fuck that pussy!” She screamed at him. “Don’t fucking stop!”

Josh wedged his left arm down on her hip to prevent her from trying to push back on his rock hard dick. Once he was sure she wasn’t going to move, he put all his effort into making her cum. Thrusting violently with everything he had, he felt his own orgasm approaching.

“I’m gunna cum.” Josh told his lover.

Hearing this, pushed her over the edge, she didn’t care about anything at all.

“Yeah baby, cum inside of me.”

She felt his whole body tense up all at once. Hers did as well.

“AHH… FUCK!” He screamed, holding back nothing.

“OH MY GOD, YES!” She screamed, wrapping her legs around him once again to keep him inside of her.

The explosion of cum inside of her sent her into another orgasm as Josh slowed his movement. “Fuck” was the only word he could muster as his whole body shook with the intensity of it all. He could barely breathe it felt so good.

There was nothing but a sense of floating euphoria that replaced reality. They were caught up in this place that had no time, no setting, no up, no down. The world had stopped and allowed them to bask in the warmth of each other. And just as soon as they arrived at this marvelous place, reality began to slowly slip back around them once again.

“I love you, Josh.”

“I love you too, Kara”

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Nancy is married to a businessman who often has to travel for several months at a time. Because of the nature of his travels he is not able to take his wife with him so he does not object to Nancy having a sex life while he is gone as long as she does not embarrass him, become pregnant or contract an STD. We are always careful that none of these things happens.

The last time we got together, Nancy was wearing a bathrobe when she met me at the door. She closed the door then spread her arms to hug me and her robe fell open, showing off her lovely nakedness. Nancy has short, dark hair, a pretty face and a slender body with small breasts. After a few minutes of hugging and kissing and fondling, she led me up to the deck overlooking the town, which was where our love-making always takes place. After shucking off her robe, she stepped into the shower and I undressed quickly and joined her.

I like taking a shower with a woman before making love. Both of us are clean and it eliminates the need for undressing each other because we are completely naked when get done. Besides that, it is so much fun playing with each other in the process. After washing the soap off Nancy’s titties, I bent over and began caressing her nipples with my tongue. She giggled and fondled my cock. Holding one of her titties in either hand, I sucked and licked on the nipples, alternating between them. Nancy enjoyed the attention I was paying to her but she was eager to get to other matters. “Bend over and spread your cheeks”, she said. I did as I was told and Nancy carefully washed out the cleft of my ass. When she was done, she turned around so I could do the same for her, and I could see her sweet rosebud winking at me in anticipation of what was to come soon. Nancy and I both like to rim each other and we believe in hygiene. When both of us were clean, especially our asses, we entered the hot tub from opposite sides and met in the middle.

We hugged and kissed passionately. It was great to feel our naked bodies pressing against one another in the warm water, which was just under four feet deep. Nancy wrapped her arms around my neck and I picked her up and carried her to the edge of the hot tub and set her down on the deck. Her titties were now at face level to me, and my mouth resumed caressing them, sucking one inside and licking the nipple and areola. They are small, but each was a good mouthful as I licked and sucked on one, then on the other. Nancy enjoyed the oral attention I was giving to her titties but she enjoys oral attention to her pussy a lot more. So I could give her that attention better, she lay down on her back, with her legs spread wide and her knees bent so her pussy was hanging over the edge of the tub, presented fetchingly to me. While she lay on her back, I bent over, wrapped my arms around her thighs so her legs were draped over my back, and prepared to eat her delightful pussy.

I began by licking Nancy’s adorable love hole. One problem with sex in hot tubs is that the water washes away the pussy juices, so I didn’t get much of a taste. bahis siteleri Even without the juices, however, eating a beautiful pussy like the one that I had before me is something I dearly love to do, and immediately after I started, Nancy was producing some fresh juices. I loved the aroma and the taste as my tongue squirmed into her love hole, and my tongue relished the feel of the delightful place it had found. Nancy enjoyed what I was doing too, and her pussy squirmed around my tongue while her breathing was fast and erratic. She put her hands behind my head and held my face against her pussy to get my tongue in as far as it would go. I kept moving my tongue in and out and was rewarded when her pussy produced gush after gush of delicious pussy juices, and I eagerly consumed them all.

Although Nancy adored the feel of my tongue in her love hole, she knew the best was yet to come. She released my head and I pulled my tongue out from its delightful nest and my lips began nibbling on the silky lips of her pussy. As I sucked on her delectable labia, my tongue was darting and probing for the sweet spots that were so plentiful. Nancy’s breath was faster and more erratic but I knew she wouldn’t cum until I started sucking on her clit and I was in no hurry to get there yet. That was the destination but I was enjoying the journey too much to hurry it. Nancy was enjoying the journey also, and in no hurry either. She was sighing and her pussy was squirming more while she thrust herself against my face. I continued licking and nibbling, taking a long time, and Nancy continued squirming and thrusting until she was ready to cum.

She signaled her readiness by saying “Lick my clit.” I enveloped that adorable love toy in my mouth and began gently sucking while my tongue probed around the base and sides. Nancy let out a soft moan and began cumming; her pussy fucked harder against my face and her thighs tightened around my head while I sucked harder on her precious clit and applied more pressure with my tongue. She sat up, and pushed my head tightly against her pussy and held me there for as long as she continued cumming. Nancy climaxed with a jerk of her hips, thrusting her pussy into my face one last time, and then she relaxed, let go of my head with her hands and legs and lay back on the deck. Even with all the times women have cum while I was eating their pussies, it is still one of the greatest experiences I know of, for many reasons, one of them being the fragrant and delicious cum juices that are produced. I love all the juices from pussies but the ones produced when a woman cums are the best of all, and the products of Nancy’s pussy are no exception. While she lay back, relaxed, I devoured all the delightful nectar.

After a few minutes, Nancy sat up, grinned lewdly at me and said “Lunch time.” She got back into the water, turned around and rested her body on the edge of the tub. Then she reached back, spread the cheeks of her tight, shapely ass, and presented her cleft for my further eating pleasure. I approached canlı bahis siteleri her with my mouth at just the right eating level, wedged my face between her asscheeks and began lunch. Starting at the top of her cleft, I licked the insides of both her cheeks. Nancy’s skin was exquisitely soft and smooth and a joy to my tongue and I covered every square millimeter of the upper part and the sides of her cleft, and licked my way down to where her adorable rosebud was patiently waiting her turn.

I paused a second for effect and then pressed the tip of my tongue against her puckered hole until it broke through. Nancy drew her breath in sharply. My tongue expertly squirmed its way in deeper and then began oscillating rapidly. Nancy’s breathing quickened, her ass began squirming, as her pussy had been squirming before, and she spread herself more to present herself even better to my searching tongue. Nancy really loves having my tongue in her ass but she didn’t want me to fuck her there. She prefers to save my cock for other things. I probed deeper into Nancy’s lovely ass and then turned and twisted my face, while twitching my tongue. I really love eating asses, especially an ass as nice as Nancy’s, almost as much as I love eating pussies. I didn’t want to overdo it, though, so I pulled my tongue out of her delectable rosebud to vary my stroke. Up and down I licked, with broad strokes of my tongue, sometimes stopping briefly to tunnel in again, but then resuming the broad strokes. Nancy kept thrusting her ass to meet my tongue, the movements of her ass duplicating the earlier movements of her pussy when I was eating her there.

My tongue continued to pleasure itself and Nancy’s ass until she decided it was time to return the favor. She immensely enjoys having me eat her ass, just as I immensely enjoy eating it, but she does not cum from it. “My turn now”, she said and I turned around, waded to the opposite side of the hot tub, bent over and spread my ass cheeks the way she had. Nancy came up behind me, buried her face in my cleft and began her lunch. Expecting that my ass would be pleasured by Nancy’s tongue, I had shaved that area in the morning. The smooth skin was more enjoyable for Nancy and more sensitive, so I could better enjoy what she was doing, which was licking my entire cleft, starting at the top, then slurping her way down, around my hole and including my crotch. She had her face wedged tightly between my ass cheeks and her tongue was flicking across my hole to lick my crotch. I raised my hips, and Nancy moved her face so her nose was in my ass and her clever tongue was flickering all over my crotch to the base of my balls. She moved her face again and insinuated her pointed tongue directly into my ass. I felt incredible pleasure as Nancy thrust her tongue all the way into me and wiggled it. My cock was thoroughly stiff now, and ready for action, as Nancy could tell when she reached around and felt its hard roundness. She knew it was time for the main event, so she removed her tongue from güvenilir bahis my ass and asked “Did you bring condoms?”

I had, of course; I am always prepared for something as pleasant as fucking Nancy’s sweet pussy. I went over to my pile of clothing, removed and unwrapped a condom, and rolled it onto my cock. As I waded back into the water Nancy waded in to meet me in the middle again. We kissed each other and then she put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my hips. With one hand I opened her pussy lips and with the other I guided the tip of my cock into her adorable love hole. Nancy flexed her thigh muscles and pulled herself forward, impaling her pussy on my eager cock. She isn’t very heavy and the water was supporting most of her weight and her arms around my neck were supporting the rest. Nancy spread her legs as far as they would go and I cupped my hands under her ass to guide her, and pulled her all the way onto my cock. Now, every inch was imbedded in the place where both of us most wanted my cock to be.

With my hands holding onto Nancy’s ass I moved her away from me until my cock was most of the way out of her pussy, then I pulled her back to me, thrusting forward as I did until my cock was all the way in again. My slow, deep strokes continued and Nancy lowered herself slightly so my cock was pressing against the top of her love hole, so I was caressing the underside of her clit with every thrust. She sighed with pleasure, and whispering into my ear about how much she was enjoying our fucking and how good my cock felt in her pussy. I whispered back how good her pussy felt around my cock. When I moved my right hand slightly, I could feel Nancy’s sweet rosebud, where my tongue had given and received so much pleasure earlier. I slipped the tip of my middle finger in, and she twisted her body toward my hand and whispered “Go for it.”

I did just that; quickly my middle finger was buried to the hilt in Nancy’s gorgeous ass. The muscles there were clenching and unclenching my finger; the muscles in her pussy were clenching and unclenching my cock, and the top of my cock was massaging her clit as we continued with the slow, deep strokes.

Nancy panted and sighed and her head jerked back and forth and sideways in time with our fucking. “I’m cumming”, she told me.

“Me too”, I said and she wrapped her legs around my hips again, using her thigh muscles to pull herself forward and impale her pussy on my cock again, while I thrust forward to meet her. She started controlling the tempo, fucking herself on my cock and I matched her speed until she climaxed with a soft groan. I gave one last forward thrust and released a load of cum into my condom. Nancy’s back and legs began relaxing but her arms remained around my neck. My rapidly-softening cock was still in her pussy but our fucking was done for the day. Holding each other tightly, we walked to the side of the hot tub and lay down. My cock fell out of her pussy, reluctant to leave such a wonderful place. Her pussy and my cock and my mouth would get together again, hopefully many times in the future.

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We were both married, but not to each other. I had been there through her bad times and her good times. Seen her through heartbreak after heartbreak, and she through mine. And between us both, to find an ex, you just had to pick a page out of the phone book to find one of ours.

We saw each other rarely because we both lived separate lives, but played that game old friends who have slept together played. You know the one. You flirt with the safety that nothing will really happen.

I had been separated from my wife for sometime now and she was feeling the frustration that her husband didn’t fulfil her needs. He was there for her sexually, but she was a party animal and he was a homebody. Now and then she needed to get out, go nuts, and forget that she was married for the night. She would rarely indulge herself in a boy toy, but she loved to let men think they had a chance, then leave them with a set of blue balls.

God I loved that she did that. I never saw her do it, but she had told me of her little escapades on more than one occasion, and although she never knew it, but it helped fuel my fantasy life.

One night we had been keeping regular contact and both felt the need to get out. It was decided to meet at a club downtown. I wasn’t much of a snappy dresser, and was never really hip, but I knew that I could fill a suit and give the girls a reason to double take when looking at me.

So I hopped in the shower, cleaned all the nooks and crannies, and got dressed. Black always looked best on me, so I played it to the nines.

Black dress shoes, socks, jeans that showed I had an ass. Black dress shirt, tie and my new black leather blazer. I don’t know why I thought about it, but I wore a pair of black satin boxer briefs as well.

Damned I looked good.

“Damned!! You look fuckable baby!!” she said when we got to the club. I could have sworn she was reading my mind.

She was dressed in a pair of high heels and black stockings that were held up by a garter belt. I knew what was holding them up because the skirt was just high enough that you could see the clips.

Her top showed off her ample cleavage and showed her curves were the kind you loved to hold onto in any position. She could tell I approved and as she hugged me, she whispered “Red satin bra and thong to match underneath hot stuff”

She pulled away from the hug and glanced down with a twisted little smirk as she viewed my now saluting soldier. “Let’s go make somebody’s night”

The place was packed. Hundreds of early twenty something’s all dressed in jeans. At least the men were, the women (at 33 I really considered most of the female attendees girls) were dressed to tease. My friend and I both had no intentions of taking any one home. It was a night to bust loose and let the flirty animal that resided in both of us out for a night. Each of us was relying on the other to make sure that I would take her home to her hubby, and then go home alone myself.

We danced, and we drank. We teased and flirted. She was a master. Men were lining up to dance with her. When she took a break from the dance floor, she brought a little bit of fluff with her for my enjoyment. We were the creatures we were born to be that night and if that had been the end of it, I would have been pleased.

I should have known better.

At the end of the night, she looked at me and said “I am sooooooooooo drunk. I can’t go home like this. He was only ok with me going out with you because we have been friends for so long. But he hates when I get this drunk.”.

“Take me back to your place so I can call him and let him know that I am crashing türkçe bahis at your place. You can take me home in the morning.”

I thought that she was drunker than she was letting on, even though I hadn’t been paying attention to how much she had drank, so I agreed. This was my little angel and I cared about her. I would always have lust for her, but would never act upon it because I cared too much.

We got back to my place and called the hubby. “Thanks for being there for her pal” He said and then hung up.

I took her to the bedroom and she just flopped on my bed. Her outfit was a little too constrictive to sleep in so I told her that I was going to strip her down to her panties and give her a t-shirt to sleep in.

God it took all my energy to behave myself as I took her top off. She was lying there in her bra and panties, and I could see that she hadn’t lied about the satin bra and thong. The garter belt and stockings just further enhanced how sexy she was, but I turned away to grab a shirt for her.

I walked over to my dresser and picked a nice long shirt for her to sleep in. I had it in my hand and turned to walk back to the bed, but was surprised to see her right there. I hadn’t even heard her get of the bed.

“Now, I don’t think that it’s fair that I am here in my undies, and you are still fully dressed” She said.

Blood left my brain, flowing to less intelligent parts of my body, as she smiled.

She reached up to my neck and started to remove the blazer I was still wearing. As she slid the jacket down my back, she leaned into my ear and told me “You should know by now that I am never too drunk, and always know when to pace myself”

I wanted to say no, but I had desired this for so many years. Then she looked me in the eyes and I could see that the alcohol was not affecting her in any way.

She leaned into my neck and slightly bit into me as she removed my belt. My pants fell to my ankles and she started to unbutton my shirt.

Without taking her lips off of my neck, she had me down to my boxers.

She pulled away from my neck and smiled at me. My hands had been wrapped around her and had unclipped her bra. As she walked backwards, leading me to the bed, she let her bra fall to the floor exposing her voluptuous breasts.

She sat on the bed, but before she could lie down, I got on my knees and placed her nipple in my mouth. They had a sweetness that couldn’t be compared to, even by chocolate.

I heard a gentle moan as I suckled her in my mouth. And she pushed closer to me as I caressed her tits. I gently placed my teeth on her nipple and slowly closed my jaw to give a little nibble.

“Oh god yes!” she moaned as I savoured her chest. “That feels so good, you know I like that”

I had always suspected she liked a bit of rough play. Maybe not the whole “ball-gag in the mouth and pull out the whip” kind of rough, but a little pain would be to her pleasing. She arched her back to push herself closer to me. Smothering me with the pleasure of her so close to me. I had been dying for this moment for so long.

I caressed and licked and sucked her tits for a long time. Lightly massaging her chest and feeling those luscious mounds with my touch. I had desired to touch her in this kind of way for so long, that I was not going to rush anything.

As I suckled her chest, I slowly placed my hand down between her legs and gently stroked her clit. This was the definition of wet. I could feel the moistness between her thighs through the soft fabric of the red silk thong she wore. As I sucked one of her nipples, I lightly iddaa siteleri pushed against the silk barrier between my fingers and her flesh. This caused a moan from her that made my manhood stand harder than it ever had before.

Suddenly she pulled me away from her chest so quickly; I began to fear that she had decided that this was all that would happen. She sat there on my bed and stared at me on my knees for only a few seconds, but the fear I was feeling caused it to seem like an eternity.

She took my hands and used them to make me stand. I stood there before her in my underwear and we looked into each others eyes. “You know it is rude to point” she said with a smirk. She then reached around and slid my boxers down so that my erection was right before her mouth.

The sensation that went though me as she wrapped her lips around the head of my dick was like a jolt of electricity. The moisture of her saliva combined with the heat of her breath was one of the most pleasurable feelings I had ever had.

With her hands massaging my ass, she pulled me into her mouth as far as she could. I was all the way in, and she wanted more. She slid her tongue around the base of my cock as she took me all the way in her mouth and wouldn’t stop sliding back and forth. The coolness of the air when she took me out of her mouth was like a snap of winter that kept me hard, but made sure I didn’t come. It was like she had found my personal restart button.

I couldn’t take much more, so I forced myself to push her head away and gently pushed her back onto the bed. I then climbed aboard the bed, but not on top of her just yet.

I made sure that she was on her back and raised her legs so I could undo the clips that had held the stockings in place. I then reached the waistband of those satin barriers and slid them down and threw them over my shoulder.

Sliding my self down, I took a moment to smell source of the aroma that her wetness had caused to fill the room. Then with all my enthusiasm I licked her below her pubic hair.

Her labium was puffed to perfection with arousal. The sweet nectar that had caused a slight stain on her panties slide onto my tongue and tickled my taste buds as it flowed down my throat. I had to have more.

Like a staved dog, I lapped at her pussy. I had to hold her thighs on the outside to keep her still. The moaning that she produced was only a catalyst for my eagerness. The more she moaned, the more I tasted.

She squealed as I placed my tongue into her as far as it would go. I pushed it in all the way and wriggled it inside her like it was the only way to get the last cherry in the jar.

Without moving my mouth from where it was, I then rolled us over so that she was sitting on my face. The ride had only just begun.

Using my hands I continued pull her lower until there was no further down onto me she could go. I could feel her thighs tight against my ears, but that didn’t stop the panting and gasping from her.

Suddenly I heard her scream as her legs started to quiver. This was more than I had hoped for and I tasted more wetness begin to flow. This only served to encourage me to continue my sucking and licking. To keep her coming I had no choice but to take her clit between my teeth and gently move them back and forth.

She leaped off of my face so quickly, that I thought she was going to bolt for the door. But I was way off base. “Why should you be the only one to feel like this?” she asked and then climbed on top of me again.

The foreplay wasn’t over, thank god, as she let me know of her desire to have me continue deneme bonusu veren siteler what I was doing. Only now I had to see how long I could maintain my actions, while she did the same to me.

We spent the next while seeing how far we could push each other to orgasm. Dear God I didn’t want to be the one to end this and it took every trick I could think of not to just fire my load in her mouth.

I had thought that picking up the pace of my tongue against her clit, I could bring her to orgasm again to fill my mouth with her juices, but every time I went faster, she did the same.

Finally she had had enough and climbed off of me. As our eyes met again, she refused to back down, or wipe the smile off her face. She lay on her back and pulled me on top of her. Her kiss was the most passionate one I had tasted in years.

I tried not to rush things by keeping my body to the side of hers, thereby prolonging what seemed inevitable, but she had other ideas. She pushed her hand against my side so that finally I was looking at her eye to eye, with my hard-on only millimetres away from the folds of her twat.

She reached her hands around and grabbed my ass and pulled me into her with all her might. I nearly lost it there, but managed to keep myself from exploding inside her. We both knew that I had had a vasectomy several years ago, so explanations about an expanding belly was a worry.

She pushed her self towards me to take all that I had. This was something I had been dreaming about for years. We had done this when our friendship was new, and we were both horny teens, and it had been established that this moment would never come again, but I was still allowed my fantasies was I not?

The soft moans that came from both of us as I slid myself in and out of her only fuelled our desire for each other. This was a moment that deep inside we had both been waiting for and I was tired of waiting, even though I would have waited another 15 years.

She rolled me over so that now gravity could do its job and pull her onto me. Deeper and deeper she sank onto me, her moistness coating my balls in all that she had. I could feel the pressure of her thighs as she pinned them closer to mine and as she rocked herself back and forth, I was almost ready to do in her, what she had done on me.

She had other plans though. Looking at me she could tell that the moment was near, and she pulled herself off of me again. This caused me to snap out of the fantasy that I could not believe was coming true, and back to reality.

Placing her hands on the footboard of the bed, there was no denying what position she wanted now.

I placed my hands on the curves of her hips and slid myself back into her. The sounds of here yelping in pleasure as my thighs repeatedly slapped her ass cheeks were too much to bear and finally I had to end it.

As I erupted inside of her, she to had her final orgasm of the night. I felt her soak my legs with her cum and enjoyed the coolness as it flowed down to drip onto my sheets.

We lay there for what seemed like an eternity and fell asleep in each others arms, like two lost souls who had finally found what the other had needed.

When I drove her home the next morning, there was a special feeling in the car. She would look at me occasionally and smile, and me at her. When we arrived at her home, her husband was there to greet us.

“Thanks for taking care of her buddy, and I hope you had a good time last night”

“Hey, I have been her friend for so long now, I couldn’t let myself see her get in trouble” I told him while images from the night before soared through my mind.

“We will have to clubbing again soon” she said. “And don’t worry honey, I will make sure that he takes care of me again, just like he did last night”

The look in her eyes, with the devilish grin on her face told me that I better make sure my schedule was always clear for her.

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After we got home Lisa and I decided to go back up to the cabin the last week of August. We told Jessie and she said that she was off from college and that she was going to join us.

Lisa called Cathy and told her the news and Cathy said she and her son would be up there too.

We agreed to meet up there in two weeks.

Time moved slowly but the day finally arrived. The three of us packed up the car and off we went.

On the way up we had told Jessie how we saved Cathy. We also told Jessie that we were naked when we did.

We thought Jessie was going to say something about our nudity but she didn’t. She even said she might try it though to get an all over even tan.

We finally arrived and got everything in the cabin. We had brought enough food for the week, including plenty of wine.

I cooked dinner and were relaxing when the phone rang. It was Cathy. She said they would be up in the morning and would explain when we saw each other.

I told her it was no big deal that we were anxious to meet her son, even Jessie.

The three of us turned in early and tried to get a good night’s sleep.

The next morning Jessie was the first one up and she was already in the kitchen. Lisa and I were taken back when we saw Jessie in just a sheer beach coverup with only a tiny thong underneath.

Just so you know, Jessie is 5’6″, about 130, not fat but filled out in all the right places. She has nice legs, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, nice round ass and good sized perky tits.

We just said good morning and the three of us had breakfast.

After we ate, the phone rang and it was Cathy. We told her we would be heading to the lake soon and she said she and her son, Andy would meet us there.

After we cleaned up and got things in order, the three of us put on our bathing suits. Lisa put on a white, bikini that I thought was a bit skimpy but I wasn’t complaining. Her tits were prominent and I could see the outline of her pussy. I put on my usual pair of trunks. Jessie wore a piece of string with white eye patches covering her nipples, whch could be clearly seen and a white thong bottom that clearly showed that our daughter was completely smooth.

We took our towels and headed to the shoreline.

I put our stuff on our usual rock and placed the towels down. I wound up between Jessie and Lisa.

The sun was already getting hot and the water looked inviting.

After about thirty minutes, Cathy and her son Andy arrived.

Cathy had on a pale blue bikini and her son Andy had on a pair of white Speedos that did not hide anything.

We all introduced ourselves and Cathy and Andy laid down next to Jessie and Lisa and I laid next illegal bahis to Andy.

Soon, the sun took its toll and we all decided to jump in the lake to cool off.

Cathy told us in private that they didn’t make it up yesterday because Andy was very horny and he was fucking me all day and wanted to continue into the night, so that is why we didn’t make it here yesterday.

We laughed and I pointed out Jessie to her and said that Jessie has never dressed like that before and almost seemed like she was looking to get laid; almost advertising for it.

We all laughed and continued playing in the water. Then Lisa got daring and removed her top and Cathy followed.

When Jessie saw her mom and Cathy topless, she undid her top string and pulled it off. Then she reached under the water and soon we saw her thong. Jessie was now completely naked. She threw her thong to Andy.

I looked at Lisa and shrugged my shoulders. Lisa looked at me, reached down and then waved her bikini bottom. Then Cathy did the same. All three women were now naked.

I yelled out to Andy and asked if he wanted to join them. Before I finished the question, Andy waved his bathing suit and threw it to his mom. I was the last one to get naked.

Now, here we all were, naked together. I couldn’t even think of what was going to happen next.

The five of us relaxed in the lake for about an hour and then we started heading back to the shore.

I pointed Jessie out to Lisa and told her that it looked like she was used to being naked around others. Lisa agreed with me.

Then Andy got out of the water and as he approached us, we could see what Cathy was talking about. Andy’s cock must have been at least 9″ and it was still soft. Lisa said his cock must be at least 12″ hard and as thick as a coke can. I told Lisa I could understand Cathy wanting to get fucked by that all the time.

I could see Lisa’s eyes get bigger as she took in Andy’s cock and balls. I told her if she wanted to fuck him it would be ok since I fucked Cathy.

As we laid there, Cathy looked over at us and said, “You see what I mean. I have that every day.” Then we all laughed.

Then Lisa pulled me too her and whispered, “Should I put the move on Andy now?”

I looked back and said, “If I were you, I would go for it now. Maybe if Jessie sees you, then she will let me do her too. Isn’t that what this week was all about; you fucking Andy and me fucking Jessie?”

Lisa smiled and whispered to Cathy, “Cathy, is it ok with you if I try to get Andy to fuck me now?”

Cathy whispered back, “Lisa, I definitely want to see my Andy fucking you and maybe later on, we can all casino siteleri watch as he fucks Jessie. Go for it girl.”

Lisa told me to go get something cold to drink for all of us. I left but watched from behind a tree.

As I was leaving, I heard Lisa call Andy over as she asked him to put some sunscreen on her. He came over and knelt besides her. I could see his cock touching her. He rubbed the lotion all over her back and down the back of her legs. Then she turned over and asked him to rub the lotion all over her front.

It was obvious that Andy wasn’t shy and made sure he got the lotion all over her, including her tits, nipples and pussy.

I could see his cock getting hard. As he was finishing rubbing the stuff on Lisa, she lifted her head up and took his still growing cock and slipped it into her mouth. I could see Jessie watching closely.

As Andy’s cock swelled, Lisa kept sucking it harder and harder. It didn’t take long before Andy said he was going to cum.

I watched as Andy pulled out his cock, jerked it a couple of times and sprayed my wife with streams of cum. It looked like he would never stop cumming. Then Lisa just fell on her back, covered in cum.

I finally got back to them with some cold drinks and saw Lisa covered in cum. I asked what happened and Cathy just said that Andy put some sunscreen all over Lisa and did a good job.

Jessie yelled out to her mom that she was a slut, but she said it smiling. Lisa just smiled and said that she was jealous and laughed.

We all rested and cooled off when Jessie asked me to rub some lotion on her. I knew this was my chance.

I went over to her and put some lotion on my hands and rubbed some on her back. She kept telling me to get all of her. I could feel everyone’s eyes watching me, especially Lisa’s.

As I rubbed the lotion on her ass, she spread her legs. I managed to get some lotion on her pussy and I could feel her wet slit.

She then rolled over and told me to do the rest of her. I made sure I got every inch of her nakedness.

As I went further south on her, her legs spread wider and I was now rubbing the lotion on her smooth pussy. I made sure my finger accidentally slipped in her slit. She jumped a little but said nothing.

I continued putting the lotion on and this time, I slipped my fingers in her as far as they would go.

Jessie reached down and grabbed my hard cock and started jerking it off. Then she slid down and placed my cock in her mouth.

I looked over at Lisa who was smiling.

The next thing I knew, Jessie had placed my cock at her slit and told me to push my cock in.

I started inserting poker siteleri my cock slowly as I felt my daughter’s cunt stretching. It didn’t take long before my balls were hitting her. I started fucking Jessie and she was fucking me back.

I told her I was going to cum and she said I could cum in her since she was on the pill. I fucked her faster and faster then shot my cum deep into my daughter’s cunt. Even with my cock still in her, my cum was oozing out of her cunt.

Eventually we all went back to our cabin to freshen up and have dinner.

Lisa invited Cathy and Andy to stay over and they quickly agreed.

After dinner we all went out to our deck and relaxed in the nude and drank wine.

Before the evening ended, we tried to figure out the sleeping arrangements.

Jessie said she wanted to stay with Andy. That left me with Cathy and Lisa, which was ok to start. We decided to change arrangements later on.

Jessie took Andy to her bedroom. We could see Andy’s cock already hard. As soon as Jessie and Andy reached the bed, we watched as Jessie took Andy’s cock in her mouth. While she was sucking his cock, she started playing with his balls.

Then, in an instant, Lisa joined Jessie in sucking Andy’s cock and balls. Then it happened.

Lisa kissed Jessie and I could see Jessie returning her kiss.

Soon, Andy was a spectator as my wife and daughter were in an embrace and kissing. We could see them feeling each other up. Their tits pressed against each other.

I couldn’t take it any longer and went over to them. I stood in front of them with my hard cock in their faces and they both started playing with my cock.

It didn’t take long before I shot my cum all over Lisa’s and Jessie’s face and tits.

Over on the other bed, there was Andy with his big cock sliding it in and out of his mother’s cunt.

We all rested then Andy and I got the three women on all fours on my bed.

By then our cocks were nice and hard again and we got behind the women. Then I started fucking Cathy, then pulled out and started fucking Lisa then went over to fuck Jessie. Andy followed me.

It was fun fucking all of them, one after another. Finally, Andy and I were ready to cum. We had the women get on their backs and we shot our streams of cum all over them.

We made the three women go to sleep with our cum all over them.

The rest of the week was the same. We all shared each other and Jessie embraced our new relationship.

When we got home, Jessie became an integral part of Lisa’s and my lovemaking.

Many a night I watched my daughter and wife making love to each other. Lisa always encouraged Jessie to let me fuck her.

The three of us had the best of everything. Cathy and Andy visited us often and when they stayed over, it was always unbridled sex.

I even made home movies of all of us and we all enjoyed how much of a slut Lisa and Jessie have become and I am happy that they are.

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I always enjoyed my time with Rose. We often had long discussions about why people, other than us of course, did all the strange things they did. We laughed a lot, it seems that one or the other of us would crack a joke every few minutes. If I had to list the one thing that kept me coming back to Rose, it would have to be the hugs. She was a hugger and that is rare in this day and age.

Rose joined the writer’s critique group at a local coffee shop I belonged to and her writing impressed me. We both were amateurs and that was the reason we joined a writers group. Neither of us ever thought that we would get rich from our writings, but we enjoyed putting our ideas onto paper. The group met once a week, but ever since that first day we saw each other more often than that.

The day we met Rose opened her arms inviting a hug instead of the normal handshake. Her hug was warm and close, not the superficial ones common these days. Hers was a full body hug; I remember feeling the softness of her breasts pressed against my chest. She held the hug longer than what I normally experienced in hugs with others. After a few seconds I slid my hands from around her back and onto her sides just under her arms. That’s when I first experienced her wiggle. I don’t know how else to describe what she did. It reminded me of a snuggle inside a soft, warm blanket, but in this case she was snuggling against my chest. It was unexpected, but very enjoyable, if a bit erotic. I returned the wiggle and squeezed her rib cage. She seemed to raise her arms a bit to allow me more access.

We quickly developed a deep friendship and found that we had a lot in common and plenty to talk about. Over the next few weeks we saw each other several times outside of the writers group and each time we said hello with a long hug that seemed to get more physical each bedava bahis time. Our hugs lasted longer each time and were now at least a full minute long instead of the 3 or 4 seconds for most hugs. My hands moved to just under her armpits sooner and sooner and I started to allow them to move to the side of her breasts hoping she wouldn’t notice how I was advancing. She never stopped me and continued her wiggle. She would occasionally pull her body away from me for a moment as if giving me more access to her breasts, but this was something we never talked about.

When we first started getting together for chats and snacks at her home we would hug each other hello and then another longer hug goodbye. After a while, and I’m not sure when this started but we added a hug or two during our stay together. I guess it was after a funny joke or an emotional comment.

I enjoyed these hugs and decided that since Rose didn’t seem to notice if my hands get a little close to her breasts, I would push my luck and see just how far I could go. She has lovely breasts and so soft.

I moved into her open arms for our hello hug and almost immediately moved my hands to just under her armpits. She pulled her head back for just a second and I thought I saw surprise and then a smile as she nestled back into my chest and rested her head on my shoulder. She then did her little wiggle and I moved my hands closer so that I could just barely feel the sides of her oh so soft breasts. I let out a sigh of contentment, which I’m sure she heard. We stayed this way for a long time and I started to massage the flesh under my hands. This hug lasted longer than any before and when if finally broke I think we were both a little disappointed.

We broke out a board game and started to set up the pieces. Neither of us mentioned the casino siteleri change in my hand placement during the hug, but Rose had a flirty, little smile on her face.

She got up to get us both a drink and something to munch on. She sat back down and it seemed to me that her blouse was a bit more opened. We played for a while and started our normal chatting about what to plant in the garden this year, what movies were out that might be worth seeing, books we are reading, etc. I ended up winning this first game and Rose got up, walked around the table to give me a congratulatory hug. We had never done this before, but I was not about to complain.

My hands took up position where they ended after out last hug. This was the new normal and this time she did not show any surprise, but did a bit more of her wiggle. She moved her chest settling into a comfortable position on my chest; I took the opportunity to move my hands up the sides of her breast. There was no doubt now that I was caressing her breasts. Her wiggling seemed to occur more often than normal; it was almost like she was massaging my hands with her breasts. I squeezed and she wiggled. It was highly erotic, but our hugs always had an erotic component. This time we explored that component. Again I didn’t try to push any further. I feared going too far too fast. She could put the brakes on this sexy game at any time. The hug again lasted longer than normal and when we broke we both were short of breath as if we had just expended a lot of energy. Her face was flushed and I felt hot.

We sat back down and set up the game for another round of play while we each caught our breaths and cooled down. Rose asked if I wanted something cool to drink. After my “Yeah.” She picked up my empty glass and hers then disappeared into the kitchen. My mind bahis siteleri reeled with the realization of how forward I had been and that she hadn’t stopped me. In my mind a visual formed of our next hug and of my playing with her breasts.

Rose returned with a couple of iced and sweet drinks and we settled into another game. The time apart had allowed each of us to regain our composure, but in the back of our minds we knew today was different; we had closed a line and there was no return. We would have to play it out to see here it went.

Neither of us paid much attention to the game and it was over shortly as Rose made one mistake after another. We both stood up and just stared at each other for an instant then smiled as we stepped towards each other, her with her arms wide and me slipping my hands back into position. She wrapped her arms around me and snuggled her breasts into the cups of my hands making sure she rubbed her nipples over my hands as well. I moved my hands onto her full breasts as she pulled back for an adjustment I pinched both of her nipples. She closed her eyes and swayed to unheard music. I alternated pinching her nipples and rubbing/squeezing her breasts. After a minute or two she opening her eyes and with a smile moved her hands to my chest. She found my nipples and we played with each other for a long while until we finally broke free of the eroticism gripping us both. We stood there looking at each other until Rose said, “Looks like we took our get togethers to a new level.”

I replied, “I’ve been thinking of caressing your breasts for weeks. Have I ruined our relationship?”

“Not at all, I loved it, but if you stay much longer I’ll be removing my clothes and yours too.”

“If I leave now what happens when we get together next time?” I asked.

“Same as this time, if you like. I’ll wear something easier to get under.” She smiled.

We kissed, first time on the lips. She placed her hands on my shoulders and I placed mine on her breasts, her hardened nipples pushed little indents into my palms. I left knowing that our relationship has started down a new path.

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