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Female Ejaculation

It is the middle of the afternoon and we are on a trip. You are driving down a highway and I have grown drowsy from the warm sun coming in the windows. I lay back my seat and close my eyes to rest.

I feel a hand on my leg. Fingertips moving in slow circles above my knee, then moving to the inside of my thigh and up towards my body. I ease my legs apart, mesmerized by the sensation of your lightly touching fingertips and moan softly, my eyes still closed. Your fingers move further upward, brushing against my black silk underpants and I push against your fingers because I want more. You begin to rub my pussy through my panties and I love the feel of the silk and your sure touch; it makes me grow wet and now I rock my hips in a slow up and down motion. You begin to tug up my skirt so I raise off the seat enough that you can pull it up to my hips. Now I have my legs spread further apart and am moaning with pleasure and desire. You stop touching me. I wait a minute but then can’t stand to go without it so I reach down between my legs and begin rubbing myself, down on my pussy, then up to my clit and back again. My panties are getting wet and I rub harder and faster and my breathing quickens. I keep my eyes Tipobet Güncel Giriş closed; I like the feel of the hot sun on my skin, the motion of the car. I like knowing that you’re watching me and feel extremely turned on by that.

With one hand I pull my panties down while I use my other hand to massage my clit and pussy. I am completely given over to my own pleasure; moaning loudly as I continue rubbing myself until finally I cry out and arch my back as I come.

You tell me not to move, or pull down my skirt and to keep my eyes closed. I lay on the seat, wondering what you have planned, when you will touch me, what you expect me to do. I feel the car making turns so I know you’ve pulled off the highway and after a while the car stops and you kill the engine. I don’t feel the sun coming through the window anymore so I know we’re in the shade and I can hear leaves rustling in the wind.

You come around and open the passenger door and pull me out. It is hard not to peep but you remind me to keep my eyes closed so I do. You gently direct me to a thick blanket you have spread on the ground. You remove my shirt and bra then pull my skirt off. My panties are the Tipobet Giriş next to go when you slowly slide them down my legs. The breeze feels wonderful against my bare skin. I want to kiss you and touch you but you make me lay still. I crave the feel of your body and plead with you to hurry but you won’t and the wait is driving me crazy with desire for you.

Finally you lay beside me and I can feel the warmth of your naked skin against mine. We kiss slowly and softly at first; gentle sweet kisses while we caress each other’s smooth skin. I rub my palms over your nipples and you groan so I pinch them between my fingers to make them harder. I feel the hardness of your cock rubbing against my thigh; the sensation heightened by my closed eyes. You move your body higher next to mine so that I can lick your nipples and I do, licking and sucking them, softly biting them while you rub your cock against the warm soft skin of my stomach. I can’t get enough of you and want to taste your body so I push you onto your back and trace a line down your stomach with my tongue, past your navel until I reach the soft, springy hair between your legs. I skip down to your inner thighs, and begin Tipobet licking them, going further and further back with my tongue until I’m licking the cheeks of your ass. Then, I run my tongue forward, over your balls and upwards until I reach the base of your cock. I grasp you and run my hand up and down the length of it, squeezing firmly, and enjoying the combination of smooth skin and hard shaft. I cover your penis with soft, wet kisses before I lick firmly along the vein from the base to the head which I take in my mouth and swirl my tongue around, again and again.

Savoring you in this way has me too excited and I don’t want to come just from this so I climb on top of your body and grind against you. That feels wonderful but I want to fuck you so badly that I can taste it and I position your penis so that the tip is just beneath me. I slide down in an unhurried, continuous motion until I feel every inch of your cock inside my pussy. Then I lift up with even more exquisite slowness until only the tip of your cock remains inside before pushing down again so that I feel you deep within. There is nothing in the world for me but you and the feel, smell, sound and touch of you, inside and out. You put your hands on my hips and help to guide me up and down as we rock and moan together until we both come.

We lay together, drained and loose, while the breeze blows over our cooling skin. At last, I open my eyes and look into yours where I see a mirror of the satisfaction and love I’m feeling.

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Hardcore

I had gone to the beach with my camera to get pictures and maybe hook up with women. I got more than I bargained for. I found Sandy and offered to take nude pictures of her. At first I thought she blew me off but then she showed up with her entire volleyball team and they offered to let me take pictures of them at their home.

The picture taking turned into a full blown reverse 10 on 1 gang bang and I was the “1”. After I shot my wad I expected to leave but they invited me to spend the night, sleeping with one of them, in the nude since I had not brought any sleep wear.

Any question I had about which one I was to sleep with was quickly answered. They all wrote their names on slips of paper and put them in a basket.

Lottery

“Draw five names,” said Darlene, who seemed to be their leader. “You will share a bed with them in order. If you have sex and ejaculate then you must move to the next bed.”

I drew the first name. “Jennifer,” I read. A well proportioned blond jumped up. She had large breasts and a narrow waist with wide, but not too wide hips. Her shoulder length hair curled in at the neck and framed an oval face with blue eyes, a long narrow nose and a large mouth with wide lips. She smiled at me and winked.

I drew the second name. “Sandra,” I read, the women I had first seen at the beach. Since I saw her I had been hoping to have time with her and her spectacular figure. She rose and I gave her a smile and a wink.

Her breasts were small, but not tiny, with large pink aureoles and small, hard nipples. Ringlets of long, light brown hair surrounded her thin face and cascaded over her shoulders.

The third name was “Tara.” She was African American with a rich chocolate skin and sat in front with her legs spread apart showing her bushy cunt covered with a blanket of black hair. Her fleshy pubic lips were slightly open showing nice sized inner lips. I recognized her as the woman who had been riding me when I came. She had a round face with round, bright, deep golden brown eyes. Her black hair fell in tight curls to her shoulders. She had large, round breasts with large, almost black aureoles. She smiled at me, showing perfectly white teeth making a nice contrast with her skin color.

The fourth name was the leader, Darlene. Darlene had dark, black hair just past shoulder length with a slight curl. Her face may have been the prettiest of the group, a nicely proportioned oval with light brown eyes, a perfectly sized and shaped nose with wide lips around a properly proportioned mouth. Her breasts were slightly larger than hand sized with dark aureoles and large nipples. She was standing right next to me with her perfect figure and dark pubic hair. She leaned over, gave me a peck on the cheek and brushed my cock lightly with her hand.

The final name was “Ariel”. Ariel had modest handful sized breasts with rings in each nipple and a almost completely shaved beautiful little clam for a cunt. A glint of silver inside her slit caught my eye to indicate a pierced clit. Her face was a slim oval with piercing blue eyes and short cut, straight, brown hair. She glanced briefly at Tara and winked then smiled at me with her thin but wide mouth.

Darlene took the slips and the basket, “I will post the names with numbers 2 to 5 on the bedroom doors so you can know where to go next after you have sex. Please no cheating. Don’t hang out with someone after sex or go out of order.”

“Okay,” I said, not too happy about the “not hanging out” part. “Can I at least cuddle a little after sex?”

“No, you might fall asleep and that wouldn’t be fair.”

“So if I want to stay all night with anyone, I can’t have sex with her?” I gave Sandy a look.

“Yes, that’s right, you can’t have sex if you want to stay all night. More exactly you can’t cum,” Darlene acknowledged. She had seen my look at Sandy and appeared disappointed. If I stayed with Sandy I wouldn’t get to her. I probably wouldn’t get that far anyway, I was already tired. I might not be able to keep it up and stay awake for Jennifer.

House Rules

Jennifer came over to me, “I’ll show you around and get you to my bed,” she said. “I have something planned,” she added tantalizingly.

As we went upstairs I asked her, “Do you have multiple woman sessions like this with guys often?”

“Oh, no,” she replied. “This is the first time. When Sandy told us about your offer, most of us were intrigued and decided to try it out. It was only after we came back here to prepare for you that we decided to do this. However, we do have a rule that any guys who stay overnight must be shared. We usually use the basket pick method. Those who are interested in a guy another girl brings over put their name in the basket and whoever invited the guy picks one of the names. He has to have sex with that girl before spending the rest of the night with the one who invited him.”

“I would think that might decrease the number of guys invited over,” I said. “Since he always has to have Starzbet Güncel Giriş sex with someone else first.”

“Maybe,” she said, “but I doubt it, guys always seem really anxious to be invited. I like it. It keeps guys interested in me since they know they get sex with a different girl each time I bring them over. I’ve also found that guys keep it up for me longer after having sex with someone else.”

“Don’t some have trouble getting it up at all?” I asked.

“Surprisingly not,” she said. “I have my methods. If I’m desperate I can spike their drink with Viagra. Well, actually Cialis, it lasts longer. Most guys can cum multiple times with it.”

“Interesting,” I said. “Don’t you need a prescription?”

“I got a prescription by telling my doctor that my boyfriend was frequently impotent, I can be pretty persuasive,” she fluffed her hair. “He relented and told me all the things to ask before using it. It’s pretty safe unless the guy is taking medicine for heart problems or high blood pressure. Now I get it on-line by pretending to be a guy,” she said.

“Is that legal?” I asked, and added, “is that my surprise?”

“Not unless, I can’t get you up.” she told me and added, “I don’t really ‘spike their drink’. I tell them about it and let them decide. Do you want to try it? It might help you get through all of us tonight,” she joked.

“Does it really make guys horny?” I asked. “I thought it just helped with an erection.”

“I think it makes them get the erection more easily,” she told me, “and the erection makes them horny.”

“I can see how that might be.”

By then we had reached the upstairs hallway.

“There are five bedrooms,” she told me pointing to the five doorways. “Two beds and two of us in each.”

“So, will your roommate be there with us?” I asked.

“Maybe,” she said. “We don’t ever keep our roommate out of the room like I understand some guys do. If she’s there then you have to do it in front of her. The usual rule is that she’s allowed to participate as well. For tonight with you we decided that you are not allowed any intercourse with her. She can only fondle and be fondled.”

“Aren’t some guys inhibited by your roommate?” I asked.

“A few,” she told me. “I usually leave the two of them alone for a few minutes. Lauren is good at getting them to accept her. So am I, letting them touch certain parts of my body and touching certain parts of theirs is all it takes.” She pulled my hand to her breast and crotch and then gently stroked my cock.

“I can see that would be effective,” I said. My cock had been flaccid but was now rising to her challenge.

She continued her description. “The room at the end of the hallway is Darlene and Courtney’s. It’s the largest and has it’s own bath. Each pair of rooms on the side share a bath.”

“Darlene seems to kind of be your leader,” I commented as she opened the door to the bedroom I assumed was hers. “How is that?”

As we went in the bedroom she explained, “Darlene found this place and advertised for roommates. Two of the girls were her friends from before and the rest of us interviewed to live here. Darlene handles all the finances and collects our portion of the rent. We have lost a couple of girls because they didn’t pay or weren’t cooperating with the house rules. Darlene has to enforce that. Most of us are glad to have her doing that. It’s not the kind of thing I would like to do.”

“Does Darlene make the rules?” I asked.

“She has a few rules she insists upon. Having some sort of sexual sharing is one of them. But we propose and vote on most of the others and on details of sharing arrangements. We voted on the use of the basket with name slips, for example.”

“So, which bed is yours?” I asked.

She pointed it out. “I usually shower before I retire. Care to join me?”

“Sure,” I said. “Can I use the toilet first?”

“Of course.” She led me into the bathroom. There was a sink to the right and a toilet with a privacy door to the left. Ahead, beyond another privacy door, was the shower/tub.

“the other bedroom has it’s own vanity and toilet beyond that door,” she told me pointing to a second door just past the tub. “Do you need to crap or just pee?”

“Pee.” I responded. puzzled.

“I like to watch, may I?” she asked.

Taken aback I said, “yeah, I guess so.”

As I lifted the seat and positioned myself she came to my back and reached around to hold my cock, “I can aim it,” she said.

It grew and stiffened slightly in her grasp as I released my control and the yellow stream flowed out. She giggled and moved my cock around so the stream flowed into the toilet at different places, never missing. I squeezed the last few drops out and she expertly shook it to get the drops off the tip.

“You’ve done that before,” I commented.

“Yeah, lots. I ask all the guys if I can and I like watching the pee flow out and feeling it stream through their cocks. It’s kind of fun Starzbet Giriş aiming at different parts of the toilet. Sometime I want to ‘write my name in the snow’. I have to go too. You can watch if you want.”

“No thanks,” I said. “I’ve watched women pee before and there’s not that much to see,”

“I agree. Guys are lot’s more interesting to watch.” she said as she lowered the seat and sat down without closing the door.

Shower

I went back into her bedroom and sat on the bed. It was only a single bed without a lot of room for two.

One of the women came in the room, she was short and thin with small breasts, a small butt and just a hint of a waist,. “Hello, you must be Lauren?” I said.

“Yes,” she said, “I’m going to bed now.”

“Sorry I won’t be able to accompany you,” I said honestly. I would love to fuck each and every one of them. Lauren’s large, paper thin minor labia protruded prominently from her slit. They made me think about what it might feel like as my cock enterred her.

She watched my cock rise and said, “I think your little friend agrees. I’ll probably watch if you leave the lights on,” she said. “I hope that doesn’t bother you?”

“I think it’ll be a turn-on,” I said.

“Even with the lights off, I’ll be listening, Jennifer isn’t exactly a quiet fuck. Oh, hi Jennifer.”

Jennifer had finished and come into the room. “You make a lot of noise, Jennifer?” I asked.

“I guess I do, if I enjoy myself,” she consented. “Lauren isn’t that quiet either.”

“I like making noise,” Lauren admitted.

“I hope I can have the chance to find out sometime,” I said.

“Maybe I’ll give you a call,” she responded.

“That would be okay,” Jennifer said, “then I’ll get another chance at him too.”

“We’re taking a shower,” Jennifer told her as she led me into the bathroom.

She put on a shower cap, turned on the water, tested and adjusted it. “I like it hot,” she told me. “Hop in.”

I got in. She followed and made sure the curtains were fully closed. Then she handed me the soap and washcloth and said, “Scrub me down, don’t forget any part.”

I didn’t plan to forget any part. “Your face too?” I asked.

“Sure,” she said. “Start at the top and work down.”

“I think I’ll start at the extremities and work to the center,” I said. “Close your eyes.”

“Starting at the extremities works for me,” she said, closing her eyes.

I kissed her eyelids and then gently scrubbed them with soap. I did the same with her ears and cheeks and nose. I paused at her mouth and kissed gently but longer, inserting my tongue which she accepted eagerly. Then her chin and neck which I kissed in several spots. Then I soaked the washcloth and rinsed her face off, kissing each part after I had it rinsed.

As I finished with her neck she said, “Mmmm, you know what we’re here for and have the technique. I hope it doesn’t stop with my face.”

“Not unless you want it to,” I answered.

I continued with the fingers of her left hand, kissing each and then kissing the back and palm of her left hand before washing it. I kissed fingers again after rinsing. Then I did the same with her right hand. I kissed up her right arm, lingering at the inside of her elbow and then her left arm, not failing to kiss in the armpits.

I had her turn around and knelt behind her. I picked up her left foot, sucked on every toe and the sole and top of the foot, scrubbed it well, not forgetting to get between the toes, rinsed and kissed again. Then on to the right foot and up the right leg to just above the knee, kissing longer behind her knee. Then the left leg leaving the thighs and my final goal between them for last.

I stood and kissed the backs of her shoulders and all over her back, licking along the shallow valley that marked her spine down to her waist. I gently and lingeringly scrubbed and massaged her shoulders and back. She arched it away from me and moaned lightly in pleasure. “Oh, Kyle, you do know your way around a female body.” I had her turn around so the water poured over her back, rinsing it. Turned her around again and kissing and licking her arching back once more.

I turned her around and held her ample breasts in my hands. I kissed all around each, then licked all around the dark aureoles and finally sucked on her erect nipples making them even harder and larger. “Ohhhh, Kyle, don’t stop,” she moaned, so I did it again. Then I gently massaged both breasts with hands covered with soap and rolled the nipples between my thumb and forefinger. I did that four times as she continued her moans of pleasure. I made sure to scrub well in the fold underneath her breasts. I rinsed them off gently with the wet washcloth being sure to get the soap from under her breasts. Finally I kissed each breast all over, licked the aureoles and sucked on the nipples, repeating five times to her continuing moans.

Before resuming, I took her in my arms and kissed her long and hard on the mouth. Starzbet I held her butt and pulled her crotch and stomach hard against my full erection. We intertwined tongues and luxuriated in the feel of the falling warm water.

I released the kiss and gently stroked her abdomen from under her breasts down to the triangle of neatly groomed hair. I stroked up and down as she arched her back and resumed moaning. Then I kissed over the same area, pausing to insert my tongue into her navel and wiggle it around. I soaped my hands and stroked again, repeating four or five times. I stood, wrapped my soapy arms around her and repeated the kiss to her mouth. This time I gently massaged the small of her back and her butt with my soapy hands and rubbed my erect cock against her soapy belly. I rinsed her belly and repeatedly kissed her from breasts to bush.

I turned her around, knelt down and kissed the back, outside and inside of her thighs from the knee to her crotch. I kissed her butt and licked down her butt crack from the top to her anus. Then I soaped up again. I scrubbed the same area and after scrubbing her butt crack continued past the anus and on to her furry pussy. I scrubbed the outside and then pushed my fingers into her vagina and scrubbed inside. I took the washcloth, rinsed it and rinsed off her butt and thighs. I soaked the cloth again and rinsed down her butt crack, soaked another time and pushed inside her vagina to rinse the soap out, once, twice, three times. Her moans increased in volume as I repeated my kissing and licked down her butt crack again.

I turned her to face me for my final cleansing actions. I kissed her bush and her slit, sticking my tongue inside to flick at her clit. I stroked inside with my fingers, paying special attention to her G-spot. Her moans became more like groans. I scrubbed the triangle of hair and then her clit, and then her labia, and then her vagina, and then her labia, and then her clit, and then her labia, and then her vagina, … repeatedly. She jerked in orgasm making loud sounds of pleasure. I kept stroking and scrubbing, inside and out until her orgasm dissipated. Then I rinsed her pussy thoroughly, inside and out and gave it a final, passionate kiss. “Your turn,” I said, handing her the soap.

She smiled at me, “Very nicely done,” she gasped. “I’ve never had quite as good a shower experience. Do you want the same treatment?”

“I’d prefer to cum inside you on the bed, ideally while you have another orgasm.” I told her bluntly. “Try not to get me too excited.”

“You seem pretty excited already,” she said, pointedly stroking my rock hard penis.

“I’m close to the limit,” I replied. “Perhaps we should end the shower and get to bed.”

“You don’t want me to scrub you down?” she asked in disappointment.

“The only thing I want more is for you to spread your legs for me in your bed,” I answered.

“And having you fill me is something I want too,” she said. “Just let me wash you.”

She soaped me all over, working quickly, yet gently and very sensuously. She started with my back, rubbing it with soap from top to butt, She massaged my shoulders and stroked down my spine moving her palms in a way that made me tingle. She spent some time kneading my butt and fingered inside my butt crack. I was surprised by her stopping to wiggle her finger in my anus and made a startled yelp of pleasure. Then I hummed my approval as she reached between my thighs to gently fondle my balls with her soapy hand.

She scrubbed my legs, especially sensually stroking the inside of my thighs. Then she rinsed my back and legs from top to bottom, kissing gently as she rinsed each part. As she passed my butt she spread the crack and licked my anus, “Whoa,” I said and jerked in surprise. No woman had ever done that to me before and it gave me a most sensuous tickle that shot into my balls and cock.

She had me turn around and, after kissing me tenderly and seductively on the lips, she washed my arms holding each of my hands against her breast as she did so. Then she soaped up my chest, running her finger around my nipples and squeezing them slightly. She washed my abdomen with amazing gentleness. It tickled, especially as she came close to my privates. She avoided my pubic hair and penis as she rinsed my arms and the front of my body, once again kissing each part as it was free of soap. She lingered with her kiss and used her tongue on my armpits, my nipples and my navel.

Finally, she devoted her attention to my sexual parts. She washed my pubic hair first and then very, very delicately moved her slippery hands over my testicles, fondling them with seemingly great affection. She treated my maximally erect and hardened penis with similar gentleness, not doing anything to raise my excitement yet stroking it in a way that made me feel like it was intended only for her. She rinsed them by squeezing the washcloth over them, never touching. Finally she kissed my cock on the very tip with a flick of her tongue at my pee hole before rising, turning off the water and opening the shower curtain.

“You know your way around a man’s body too,” I told her.

“Sometime you will have to allow me to bring you to climax in a shower,” she said taking a towel and patting my body dry.

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Babes

The mall was dead when Penny showed up for work at the lingerie store. The weather outside was beyond awful, and with the economy being what it was, not many people were willing to go out in it just to spend money they didn’t have. Especially on lingerie.

As she approached the store, she feared that maybe the economy was worse than she’d thought, because the gate to the store entrance was halfway down. Afraid that the store might have somehow suddenly gone out of business, she rushed to the gate and slipped underneath.

When she was in the store however, she found the place to be bustling with activity. Her coworker Jill was there, talking to a couple of police officers. One officer took Jill’s statement while the other asked who Penny was, then explained what had happened; an unidentified man and a known prostitute had come into the store, shopped around a little, then went back to the dressing room. Someone shopping in the store had apparently overheard them talking “business” and tipped off the police.

The cops arrived right away (Penny didn’t ask, but she was sure it was because they were probably hanging out at the coffee shop on the first floor of the mall, like always). The prostitute had tried to flee, but they caught her easy. She was now sitting on a chair nearby, in handcuffs, looking distantly at the floor. The woman dressed sexy but nicer than Penny would’ve expected a prostitute to dress. She was also very pretty, and Penny thought that maybe, instead of a typical trashy street pro, this woman was the classier, more expensive and discreet type.

When Penny asked about the guy that had been with the pro, the cop had said that he had fled out the back door of the store and disappeared. Jill was giving them a description of the guy now.

“Why don’t you just check the security tape?” Penny asked.

“We’re going to, but we already noticed that your cameras don’t cover the area on this side of the store,” the cop said pointing. “The back door and the dressing room area look like they’re out of frame, too. We’ll check though, just to be sure.”

Penny looked at the security cameras and, sure enough, they were not pointing where they needed to in order to cover the whole store. Penny didn’t pay the cameras a lot of attention, but she knew they had been right at some point recently, she was sure. It was almost as if someone had repositioned them to be at just the wrong angle. What luck, Penny thought, silently assuming the cleaning crew must be to blame.

“And then he went through the back door?” the other cop asked Jill.

“Yeah, as soon as he heard you guys call for me from the register, I heard her and then him run right past me. I was cleaning one of the dressing rooms, and I looked out just in time to see him turn the corner and open the door. I guess I should have made sure it was locked…”

Penny was almost envious of Jill for getting some excitement. Like the rest of the mall, the store was absolutely dead. Of course, Jill was a little high strung sometimes, so she probably wasn’t enjoying this as much as she should.

As Jill went on describing her experience as though she’d witnessed a killer flee a murder scene, Penny went to make sure everything else was in order. The cops hadn’t mentioned anything about robbery yet, but she was interested to see what condition the prostitute and her John had left whatever dressing room they’d been in.

Penny turned a corner and went into the dressing room area. She suspected that the couple would’ve used dressing room number seven since it was the biggest, and since it was around another corner at the back, the best concealed. People were always messing around in room seven. Even Penny.

But on her way back there, something caught Penny’s eye. To her right, on the floor and right under the curtain of dressing room number three, was a wadded up pair of men’s pants. They were the same khaki color of the curtain, so they blended in well, and the light in this area was dim, so Penny wouldn’t have seen them if not for the glint of light reflecting from the belt buckle.

This being a woman’s lingerie store, there was no reason for men’s pants to be here. And, upon closer inspection, Penny saw that a pair of boxers was tangled in with the pants…as if someone had taken them off together.

Could these be from the John? Penny almost laughed out loud at the thought of some poor guy hiding in the back area of the mall, naked from the waist down, praying for some miracle to help him escape.

But then something about that scenario struck Penny as impossible. She had heard Jill saw she saw the guy running out, and if he’d been half naked, she definitely would’ve mentioned that. So who did these pants belong to? Penny picked them up, then continued checking the rooms, finally moving around the corner and reaching room seven.

When she pulled open the curtain, she nearly screamed. Expecting to see maybe some clothes strewn on the floor, Penny instead saw a man! In his upper forties or low fifties, gray-haired with a little Starzbet brown left, tall and fit, wearing glasses and a shiny film of sweat on his forehead, the man would have been handsome if not for the terror on his face. He wore a nice suit jacket, shirt, and tie, but below that he wore nothing. Penny stared as she tried to think, and his very big and very hard penis stared right back at her.

“Please!” the man whispered. “Please just be quiet! I’m so sorry! I promise never to bother you again! Just please don’t tell them I’m here!”

He was obviously in hysterics, and Penny instantly felt sorry for him. But she was also confused. This guy must be the John, but if so, who did Jill see run out the back?

“Just calm down,” Penny whispered. She didn’t want to tell on the guy, but she wasn’t prepared to lie to the police to protect him, either. “If they don’t come back here you should be okay.”

Without realizing it, Penny was still staring right at the man’s erection. It wasn’t just the impressive size that grabbed her attention, though. It was also that it was visible and the guy wasn’t covering up, and that it was still hard. When Penny finally looked away and saw that the guy was holding his shoes and socks with his hands, presumably to keep them off the floor where they might be visible under the curtain, she noticed his hands were shaking. He certainly was terrified. But that should have killed his erection for sure.

“I’ve never even done this before,” the man said. “I know you don’t believe me, but it’s true. God, this was so stupid. And pathetic. Fucking pathetic.”

Actually, Penny did believe the guy. Either he was telling the truth, he needed to go into acting, because if this was a performance, it was Oscar-worthy. And if it was his first time, she felt really, really bad for him.

“I don’t think you’re pathetic, sir. Everyone makes mistakes. You just got really unlucky.”

“What are the chances, right? But I wasn’t exactly smart about it. What was I thinking? Walking around with her in the mall!? And then doing this!”

“You did it here?”

“No,” the man said quickly. “All she did was take my pants off. We hadn’t even started yet.” He paused a moment, then looked Penny up and down. “Look, could I”–

“Penny?” It was Jill’s voice, calling from outside the dressing room area. “The police are going to check the security tapes. I’m going with them, okay?”

“Okay,” Penny called back. The man looked optimistic for the first time, but Penny knew he wasn’t getting off that easy. The security center was downstairs, but anyone who looked up from it could see the entrance to the lingerie shop, and so he couldn’t leave through there. And the back way was certainly being watched extra carefully now, so that was out. He’d have to wait a while longer. And with the in-store security cameras being positioned as they were, this was the safest place for him.

As Penny explained this to the man, she couldn’t help but wonder what he was thinking as he continued to look her up and down. Penny wasn’t model thin like the women clad in bra and panties pictured on the walls of the store, but her extra pounds gave her extra curves, including a firm and busty pair of d-cup breasts and a round, meaty ass. She had long blonde hair, beautiful green eyes, and with her great smile she was usually the cutest person in the room.

Right now, in her work outfit, Penny was dressed to show off the curves of that ass and to display the deep cleavage of those breasts. She knew she looked hot, and being 18 and probably more than half his age, to him, she probably looked really hot, and she wondered if that was the reason this guy still had a hard-on. But then he was hard as soon as she saw him, so maybe he’d taken a pill earlier or something, to make his prostitute experience last. Or maybe he was just really gifted in the stamina department.

For half a second, her mind flashed further into that fantasy; she imagined herself in bed with him, his big cock inside her, fucking her for hours, cumming in her, staying hard, and then going at her again, this time fucking her face, so she could taste him…

Penny lost the thought when she saw him reaching toward her, his lips quivering as if he was too scared to form words. He stuttered a little, and Penny thought it was so cute. He slowly reached toward her, so carefully, as though he was afraid he might break her if he touched her too hard, and as she waited to feel his fingers on her body, she was surprisingly, incredible aroused.

What was he going to do, she begged to know silently.

“My, my pants? Please?” he said.

And then Penny was instantly embarrassed and ashamed of herself. Here she’d been staring at this man’s penis, fantasizing about it, and the whole time she’d been holding his pants! She had forgotten entirely. And now she knew what he was really eyeing when she thought he’d been checking her out. He wasn’t reaching for her; he was reaching for his underwear!

She handed the pants back to him, and she stuttered Starzbet Giriş an apology. He dropped his shoes and socks and started fumbling to put his pants on. Quickly he pulled up his boxers, at last hiding his huge erection, and then came up the pants.

“Oh shit,” he said to himself looking down. Though his pants were on and fastened, his hard-on was still at full strength, and it made a large, obvious bulge. The man looked at himself in the full length mirror and shook his head with disapproval. He knew, as Penny knew, that the police, the guys in the security camera room, and the mall security would be on the lookout for anything or anyone suspicious. And with so few people in the mall, everyone would be scrutinized. Especially this guy, whose description had already been given to the cops by at least two people. He couldn’t draw attention to himself with a raging boner in his crotch.

He tried to untuck his shirt, but with the rest of him looking so nicely dressed, that called even more attention. And since it was raining outside, he couldn’t take his jacket off to hide it.

Penny realized she should have left him alone. But she also knew he could’ve asked her to leave. She wondered if he was keeping her here because he hoped she’d have an idea to help him escape. Of course, she did, but no way was she going to voice that idea.

“I can’t believe I’m even considering this, but I don’t think I have a choice,” he said. “Could you get me some tissues or something?”

Penny almost asked why, but then she knew.

He answered her unasked question. “I can’t walk out like this. And it won’t go away if I don’t…do something about it.”

Penny’s chest tightened and she felt a flutter between her legs. Her imagination gave her a flash of an image of this guy gripping his big cock with two hands and jerking himself off fast and hard. But she didn’t imagine him cumming into a wad of tissue. Instead, she saw him shooting al over the dressing room, spraying the walls and the mirror and dripping on the floor.

Such a waste, she thought.

“I’m really sorry. And if that’s too much to ask, I understand. But I promise I’ll be out of here for good if you can just help.”

“No, it’s fine. I’ll be right back.”

And then Penny left, and she already knew she wasn’t going to bring back tissues.

Not a minute later and she had returned. The man had heard her coming and stuck his arm out past the curtain with his hand held open so he could take what she’d brought so she wouldn’t have to go in and see him again, or so he wouldn’t have to face her. But Penny was too set on what she was about to try, and so she pretended not to notice and went through the curtain anyway.

He was naked again. But not just from the waist down. He’d taken his suit coat and tie off, and though his shirt was still on, it was unbuttoned, revealing a nicely toned chest. He was still hard and still handsome, but his face showed even more embarrassment now than before.

“Thank you,” he said, reaching out for the tissues. “But if you could just give me a minute…”

But he stopped when he saw the sly, nervous smile on Penny’s face. And then he looked down at her hand, where a pair of violet silk panties dangled. She offered it to him as her smile widened.

“I thought these might be better than a tissue.”

His jaw dropped, but after a few seconds of hard thinking and convincing himself that this was real, he slowly reached over to accept the panties. But before he could take them, Penny, her hand shaking as she pyched herself up to say it, pulled the panties back.

“May I?” she asked, and she nodded toward his erection.

He didn’t say yes, but Penny thought and hoped that was because he was too shocked and, hopefully, turned on, to say anything. He dropped his hands to his sides and waited for her to make her move.

Penny didn’t think this guy had paid a hooker just to give him a handjob. He had probably come in this dressing room expecting to get at least a blowjob, and maybe a whole lot else. Still, she wasn’t going to through everything at him, and she was too nervous to do it even if he’d asked. She had done things with strangers before, but never alone like this, and never without a good amount of fear fueling her on.

She was afraid dropping to her knees might be too dramatic too fast, and so she sat on the bench beside him and approached his cock with the panties carefully. As she sat lower and closer to his engorged member, she got a better look at it and liked what she saw. It was indeed huge, as hard as could be, with an intricate layout of thick, bulging veins. His mushroom head was especially, almost unnaturally large; she thought that if she had seen a picture of this dick without the rest of the body to reference it’s size, then, just going by the cock head, she would think the penis was small. She shuddered at the thought of how the back rim of that huge head would feel as it pulled in and out of her…

Also from down here she got a good look at the man’s Starzbet Güncel Giriş balls for the first time. They were not hanging loose, but not tucked up either. Instead, they simply looked swollen and full, and unimaginably huge. Most girls, she imagined, would’ve backed off at that moment, but not Penny. The only thing she loved more than having sex was having the treat that came afterwards, and this guy looked like he was capable of delivering something she hadn’t even dared fantasize about before. Her mouth was watering instantly, her tummy growled, and her wet pussy lips blossomed. A chill of excitement ran through her, making her weak in the knees and dizzy in the head.

No, she thought. She was definitely not stopping at a hand job.

But she wouldn’t just attack him like she wanted to, either. Though she realized she was on a time limit; that Jill and the cops could be back any minute, this was too good a thing to just dive into. She had to enjoy it, relish it, because if this guy was this equipped and had reduced himself to a prostitute, than he was probably married, and he might never do this kind of thing again.

In the back of her head, she made it her mission to change that.

Penny gently draped the silk material of the panties over the top of the hard cock. She trailed it up down the impressive length and circled it around the tip of the cock head, picking up the first sticky drips and strings of glistening pre-cum. Next she looped the panties around his shaft and stroked him with them up and down, back and forth, going slower and slower each time, and then fast again, then slower, slower, and then tightening the loop. A thick drop of pre-cum oozed from his tip, and before it could fall to the floor, Penny palmed the panties and wrapped his cock head with them in her hand, catching the cum and smearing it back onto him.

Above, the man groaned and strained to keep on his feet as he slumped back against the wall. Penny looked up and saw him watching her hands work him via the full length mirror. She also saw his balls dangling slightly below, and they looked just too damn inviting. With her free hand she reached out and cupped them, feeling their great heat and even greater weight, though holding both massive testicles in just one of her small hands was impossible. Try as she might, one nut always rolled off the side of her hand, and so she concentrated on massaging just one at a time while her other hand continued to stroke and tease the cock with the silk, sticky underwear.

“Do you like this?” she asked, knowing full well what the answer was.

“God, yes,” he gasped.

“You are so big,” she whispered, still in awe. And as she said it, she leaned forward and rubbed the cock with her cheek. She heard him suck in a deep breath at her touch, and then he exhaled loudly and unevenly.

She teased his cock a bit more with the panties, moving them to the underside of his huge member and gradually toward his balls, where her other hand still busied itself. Then she had both hands on his balls, and to do this comfortably she couldn’t sit beside him anymore. She had to be right in front, so she got off the bench and went down to her knees. He was tall, so she had to stand upright on her knees and keep her back straight to bring herself eye to eye with his giant cock head.

Being this close, she was in even more disbelief at how huge he was. Penny was sure she could take him at least to the back of her mouth, and her throat muscles were trained well enough that she might even get a little of him to tease her tonsils, but only barely. As she thanked her fortune for finding this huge specimen, she prayed it wouldn’t get any bigger, as that would definitely limit the things she could do with it.

Using both hands and the silken, sticky panties, Penny massaged the stranger’s testicles. She rolled them between her fingers, tugged them gently and lifted them, scratched the skin of his scrotum with ever so slightly with the tips of her fingernails. And as she did this, she stared at the hole at the tip of his penis, which stared right back at her as it produced a large drop of pre-cum that soon became a huge drip.

“I want to suck you,” Penny said so quietly that the stranger barely heard her. She knew this guy would’ve done anything she wanted at this point, and she did not need his approval. But what she was looking at was so wonderful, so special, that she couldn’t just take it. She felt the need to be respectful and thankful, and for that, she needed some kind of permission.

“Yes, God, yes!” he gasped.

And as he was begging her for it, Penny dipped forward, her lips parted, but not all the way. She touched her lips around the tip of his cock, not to suck him, not yet, but just to catch the growing drip of pre-cum before it became too big and dropped to the floor. She felt it on her tongue and tasted a powerful sweetness that shocked her. Maybe it had been too long since the last sample, but Penny swore it was the best tasting pre-cum she’d ever tried…by far. She couldn’t imagine how good his actual cum would taste, and suddenly she was craving it like someone lost in the desert craved water. She had to be strong, she told herself, to make sure she made this moment last, no matter how enticing the finish might be.

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After giving him her first blow job, Zoe bit into her lip, thinking of something else she’d always wanted to try. Smiling at Tate she asked, “So, I know what sixty-nine is, so you want to try that next?”

Rolling his eyes, Tate gathered her into his arms, and lifted her until she was spread on top of him. Smiling up at her pretty flushed face, he touched a finger to the tip of her pert little nose. “One thing you might not know is that your partner requires a little recovery time, unlike you, who can probably go at it all night without ever needing to take a break.”

She nodded. “Actually I am aware of that, although, until you, I’ve never done it more than once at a time before.”

Tate pulled her head down and kissed her, and felt his cock already beginning to stir just from the feel of her warm, soft body pressed so tightly to his, along with the intoxicating taste of her mouth, and that alluring scent of hers he couldn’t quite define. Pulling back, he told her, “But if we keep this up, I don’t think it’ll be long before I’m ready for you again.”

“And you have to tell me if you’ve had enough, too, okay?”

Shaking his head, smiling up at her, he tried not to laugh. Not too damn likely he’d ever have enough of her, at least not in this life time, but he just brushed his lips to hers and agreed. “Sure.”

By late afternoon, having spent the day enjoying each other in every way imaginable in bed, they finally collapsed in a breathless heap in each other’s arms, the air ripe with the scent of sex. Both of them close to exhaustion, they were just starting to doze off when Pussy made her presence known, sniffing at their heads, finding them pressed cheek to cheek, holding each other close. “Hey, hi Puss,” Zoe said, opening her eyes at the feel of her cold wet nose trailing over her face.

Tate opened his eyes, too. Chuckling, he muttered, “Sure, now she shows up, perfect timing.”

Stroking her soft little head, making her purr, Zoe said, “Well, maybe she’s feeling more comfortable with us and just wanted to come out and say hello.”

Too worn out to care much about the cat’s motivation for appearing, Tate said, “Or she was just curious to find out what all the moaning and groaning was about and decided to investigate.”

And he wondered with all they’d done together if Zoe was beginning to feel more comfortable with him now, too. After exploring nearly every inch of her delectable body, he knew he was feeling pretty comfortable with her. Running his hand gently over her back, pressing his lips to her cheek, as he watched her petting the cat, he asked, “You still want to go out for dinner tonight?”

“Providing I can still walk,” she said, flashing him a sly grin.

Frowning, he said, “Hey, I don’t think I was that rough with you. Actually, I tried to go easy on you, at least today.”

Rubbing the cat’s ears, Zoe agreed, “No, you weren’t that rough. It’s just that I’ve never done that so many times before. And before you ask, I’m definitely not complaining, because I thought all of it was amazing, especially feeling and tasting you in my mouth.”

Tate let out a groan. “You know saying stuff like that only makes me want to take you again. You do realize that, right?”

Reaching between them, she could feel that he was beginning to grow hard again. Lifting her delicate brow, she eyed him, curiously as she stroked him in her hand. “But I thought you said you needed time to recover.”

“Normally I do, but apparently for some reason, not as much with you.” And that got him thinking about the way she was affecting him. Still only thirty-four, but with her he felt like he had the lido of a sixteen year old. And even after all they’d done together, he felt sure he’d still be up for going at it all night.

“Okay, maybe it would be a good idea if we took a break and got a shower to cool off, then,” she suggested.

Tugging her close again he kissed the top of her head, wondering if he would ever be able to get enough of her, and was seriously starting to doubt it. “Sure. Then after that we can head out and get some dinner.” Because he knew they should probably get something to eat if they planned to keep going at this rate.

Zoe sat up and slid to the edge of the bed, then looked back at Tate with a teasing little grin and said, “Well, since we have to shower, maybe we should do it together, then I’ll get a chance to discover what shower sex is like, too. I’ve heard it can be fun. And since we’ve only got two weeks together, we should probably try and cover everything we can.”

Blowing out a breath, Tate just shook his head. Yep. She was going to kill him alright. But he couldn’t really say that he cared anymore, when it was this good. Quickly hopping off the bed with a low growl rumbling in his throat, he chased her squealing and laughing into the bathroom. Once he caught her up in his arms and claimed her mouth, he loved how she laughed into their kiss, and happily wrapped herself around him. Holding her close to his chest, savoring the wonderful feel of her in his arms, he Starzbet Güncel Giriş knew he had to be careful, or he’d find himself falling in love with her… unless of course it was already too late.

God, she was sweet, and so damned addictive.

Taking her by the hand and leading her under the showerhead, he held her under the warm spray splashing over their naked bodies. Giving into temptation he kissed her again, sure that he’d never enjoyed kissing anyone more.

Running his hands over her back, he finally reached for the body wash, put a dollop in his hands, rubbed them together, and began to intimately lather every last inch of her. Particularly enjoying soaping up her big, smooth delectable breasts, tugging at her taut nipples, till she was squirming and he was so hard, he had to bend her over in front of him and take her from behind, before he lost it. Luckily he’d thought to put a few condoms on the counter once he’d found them in his suitcase. And it felt so damn good to take her like this, he thought he’d come the minute he got inside her. She was just so tight, but still nice and slick from their afternoon of lovemaking that he easily slid in balls deep with his first thrust. And when he heard her gasp, he instantly stopped and asked, “Baby, you okay?”

“Oh, god, yes, just please don’t stop,” she cried out panting, flexing her hips back to drive him in even deeper. Softly groaning Zoe still couldn’t believe how good everything felt with him — especially having sex like this in the shower, which she’d never experienced before, but decided was every bit as hot as she’d imagined.

Surprised by her, Tate just shook his head and chuckled. She might have been a novice at breakfast, but she sure as hell wasn’t anymore. And the best part was they’d done it all together, making him feel almost humbled that she’d allowed him to be the one to share it all with her. Now he just hoped that she wasn’t planning on using her newfound sexual skills on anyone other than him, because if she did, he knew that really would kill him.

Cupping her breasts in his hands kneading and squeezing them as he pounded into her from behind, gritting his teeth, he growled in response to each of her desperate little whimpers. Reaching around her with one hand he found her clit and began to massage the sensitive little bundle of nerves with his thumb. His balls tightening, feeling himself about to come, he clenched his jaw fighting to hold back, wanting so much for her to come with him when he lost it. And with her quivering wildly against him, he smiled with relief when he felt her orgasm crowning with his, as she clutched him tight inside her, pulsating hard around his cock. Pressing his lips to her back, he thrust into her deep again and again until he felt utterly spent, and unbelievably sated, pleased that she’d come just as hard, seeing as she was visibly trembling in his arms.

Pulling out of her, he helped her to stand, and turning her around he circled her in his arms, drawing her close to claim her mouth again with a warm tender kiss. Finally she lifted her head and grinned and told him, “Ooh, I really do like shower sex.” And he just laughed, and hugged her tight, deciding she couldn’t be any sweeter.

Since her little home town didn’t have many choices to eat and Zoe had told him she’d tried sushi only once before and loved it, they decided on Japanese for dinner. Sharing an intimate little cubicle for two, along with a little bottle of sake, some tempura shrimp and veggies, and a variety of sushi, Tate kept his eye on her as she ate. Wondering as he did, if she was still happy about their little arrangement, hoping with a slight pang of guilt that he wasn’t taking advantage of the situation for his own pleasure. Of course he didn’t have to think about it, he knew he’d enjoyed every single minute he’d shared with her, but he wondered if she might be having any regrets.

Finally when she looked up at him and flashed him a smile, he asked her, “So how are you enjoying your dinner?”

“Oh, it’s really good. You know I didn’t realize how hungry I was. I just hope we ordered enough, though, because right now I feel like I could eat a horse.” She leaned close and whispered, “Probably all the sex we’ve been having. I’ve read that vigorous sex can burn a lot of calories.”

He nodded in agreement, thinking, If you’re doing it right, it does. And he felt sure, with the workout they’d given each other, they must have burned through everything they’d eaten at breakfast and more, especially since they’d gotten so busy in bed they’d forgotten all about having lunch. “If we’re still hungry we can always order more or go somewhere for dessert after,” he suggested. Zoe smiled at him and nodded as she ate in silence. Reaching across the table he took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Zoe, you’ve been awfully quiet over there, you sure you’re okay?”

Surprised that he’d even have to ask she said, “Of course I am.” Then she grinned. “Actually I’m way more than okay. I feel like I should Starzbet Giriş thank you for today, especially with how patient you’ve been with me. I realize you’ve probably never had to explain anything to the other women you’ve been with. So all the things we’ve done probably weren’t nearly as good or as much fun for you, as they were for me.”

Floored that she’d even think that, his brow shot up. “Not as good for me? Are you kidding? I’ve never enjoyed being with a woman more than I have you, Zoe. And the fact that you’re kind of new to some of these things, if I’m going to be honest, has actually been a pretty big turn-on.”

She blinked. “Really? I was worried you were getting bored with having to teach me everything. Like that wheelbarrow thing, when you had me standing on my hands, with you coming at me from behind.” She leaned closer. “Good thing one of us knew what we were doing or I could have fallen and broken my neck.”

Tate tried not to groan as he rolled his eyes, wondering how much the people on either side of them could decipher of their conversation. He started to think it was probably a good idea if they did order more food, if only to hang around a little longer so that no one got a look at the kinky wheelbarrow couple in the next room as they were leaving.

Picking up his chopsticks, he dug in again, relieved to hear she had no regrets, he really began to enjoy his dinner.

Studying her as she ate, he was starting to wonder with all the things they’d done today if he’d eventually run out of things to share with her before their two weeks were up. Could be he’d have to go on-line to do a little research, especially since she probably assumed with what he taught that he’d have experience with nearly every sexual position and technique known to man. He shook his head, if only that were true — especially with her.

She was an apt pupil, though, such an incredibly fast learner, remembering how she managed to give him another expert blow job in the shower so soon after he’d taken her from behind. He closed his eyes and realized he was hard as a brick again, just thinking about all they’d done. And knowing their server could be back any moment to offer more tea, as private as the room was, it was hardly the place to relieve the tension building painfully behind his fly. But looking across the table at her, he began to wonder if she’d be interested at some point in the time they had left together, to experiment with sex in awkward places, since he knew the danger of getting caught could be a pretty big turn-on, especially for someone as adventurous as she was. And depending on where they chose to act out their little covert mission, hopefully there would be no risk of anyone breaking their neck.

Zoe reached across the table, took Tate’s hand and told him, “In case you’re wondering, I’m very glad I picked you to help me discover this side of myself.”

Looking into her big blue eyes, he shook his head and sighed. What she said really touched him. Obviously she’d uncovered a side of herself that she never knew existed, and he was glad that he’d been the one to help her find it. If nothing else, she could leave feeling better about herself and maybe even more empowered than when she’d first come to New York. And hopefully now wouldn’t feel the need to seek out strangers to fulfill her curiosity.

Once they were finally done with their dinner, they decided to take a walk in the neighborhood, mainly to help digest all the food they’d ordered. And after wandering past a number of storefronts selling everything from cellphones to designer jeans and cosmetics, Zoe stopped and gasped when she realized they were standing in front of an actual honest to goodness sex shop. Tugging his hand, she said excitedly, “Wow, Tate, we’ve got to go in and take a look.”

Staring up at the masked mannequin in the window, sporting a strap on dildo, peek-a-boo bra, a cat of nine tails in one hand and pretty scary looking wooden paddle in the other, Tate wondered if he should put some thought into writing his own epitaph. More convinced than ever that he was going to somehow die in her company, and if this place was any indication, probably with a pretty big damn smile on his face, too.

Zoe was all eyes when they wandered into the store, having never set foot in anyplace quite like it. Innocently pulling one of the ball gags out of a bin, curiously turning it in her hand, she asked, “Tate, do you have any idea what this is used for?”

A middle-aged portly balding guy in rumpled T-shirt and jeans approached them just then and said, “Just so you know, if you’re into DBSM stuff, then you guys are in the right aisle. Oh, and I should probably mention, we’re having a two for one sale on some of our more popular nipple clamps, buy one pair, get a second pair free. So, is there anything in particular I can help you folks with tonight?”

Wincing, Zoe’s arms circled her breasts, covering her suddenly erect nipples. And the face she made had Tate wondering if the thought of having Starzbet her nipples tightly clamped was disturbing, arousing, or possibly had her disturbed by her arousal.

“Uh, no, we’re uh, actually just looking,” Tate explained, quickly grabbing the scary looking black ball gag out of her hands that he noticed she was now handling even more curiously, trying to figure it out. Putting it back where the rest were, he felt embarrassed that the guy might think he’d actually consider using something like that on her.

Her delicate brow wrinkled, Zoe leaned close once the guy walked off to help another couple and said nodding at the bin of ball gags, “But you never said what those things were for.”

Rolling his eyes, Tate said into her ear so only she could hear, “It’s a ball gag, Zoe, often used to muffle screams, normally during rough sex.”

“Yikes,” she said. Her eyes popping, shocked at the thought, she jumped back as though the thing might actually bite her.

“Exactly,” Tate agreed. He pulled her close, settling his hands on her hips, his eyes on hers, he told her, “Look, Zoe, I’m not really sure these kinds of things are what we need. I think we’ve been enjoying each other so far without any props or toys. And to be honest, some of this stuff is pretty hard core, and often used to inflict pain.”

Biting into her lip, she nodded. “I know. But I’m just curious. I know what dildos are for, but all this other stuff I can’t even imagine what it’s all used for. And what exactly does Dom and sub mean? I’ve heard of S & M before, sadomasochism, right? But I’ve never heard the other term used before.”

Not sure he was up for a full-blown lecture on the various sexual gratification techniques and fetishes that some people were into — at least in middle of the store — he quickly explained what he could into her ear quietly so as not to embarrass her. “Dom is for dominant, and sub is for submissive, so basically one person dominates the other and one agrees to submit to the other’s dominance usually during sex, often including various forms of S&M. We actually experimented with a little of that yesterday when you told me you were looking for something a little wilder, so I basically ordered you to grab the head board, smacked your butt and you know…”

“Ooh.” Her eyes went big and then a little grin creased her lips. “But I kind of like that.”

He knew she had, but he would never dream of turning what they had into anything darker than that little foray they’d experimented with. Then his own brow furrowed and he frowned — at least he didn’t think he would.

But before he knew it, she was already off exploring before he could even gather his thoughts. Tate found her on the next aisle with a bright orange two pronged dildo in her hand, telling him, “Okay, so I know what a dildo looks like, but is the second prong on this one really meant to go into a woman’s butt?” she asked, pulling a comically uncomfortable face at the thought of it. “And it’s just so big. Don’t you think that would kind of hurt?”

Shaking his head, all he could do was hope she didn’t find the butt plug aisle, with its graduated sizes and start asking about those, too. “Look Zoe, I don’t think there’s much in here that you’d be comfortable using, remember you said you aren’t into pain, and to be honest, neither am I. And that’s what a lot of these things are for, administering pain during sex, especially rough sex. Although, some people claim pleasure combined with a certain degree of pain can be a pretty intoxicating mix.”

Now she looked really puzzled. “But why would someone want to be in pain during sex when everything we’ve done together so far has felt so incredibly good?”

Why in deed, he wondered, since sex with her was off the charts.

Tate grinned at the confused look on her face, thinking how sweet she sounded right now. Brushing her lips with his, he said, “Well, I’m glad you’ve enjoyed what we’ve shared, but I really don’t think there’s much in here that you’d like to experiment with, so we should probably just go.”

Then her eyes lit on a mannequin, handcuffed at the wrists wearing a bright red bra and panty set with strategically placed cut-outs, with a black lacy blindfold covering its eyes. “But what about that?” she asked, pointing up at it. “That looks like it could be fun and painless, too.”

“You want to be cuffed and blindfolded?” She eagerly nodded her head and smiled as sweetly as if he’d just asked if she’d like some ice cream.

“And I bet you’d have fun with the crotchless panties too, Tate.” She nodded at the display. “Oh, and look they even have edible ones. I’m sure you’d enjoy those.” Teasingly batting her eyelashes at him, she grinned. “Just imagine the possibilities.”

That sure gave him something to think about. Not in the mood to argue, and wanting nothing more than to leave before she asked him about trying anything else, Tate grabbed a pair of padded leather handcuffs, a black velvet blindfold, and told her to find her size in the other things she wanted to try and headed for the cash register. Besides, he had to admit, he was getting hard again just thinking about her surrounded by all this kinky stuff, realizing he was only getting harder as he began to imagine how incredibly hot she’d look, tied to the bed and at his mercy, just waiting to be taken.

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I meet you at the hotel; it’s the same one as last time. This time, I meet up with you while you are checking-in at the lobby. It is weird, I feel like I know you so much, but each time my eyeballs rest on your face I’m surprised by how you look. We make our way to the elevators where you graciously grope me. First my boobs, a pinch on the nipples and then hands on my ass. Oh, I do love being treated like an object. I’m already getting turned. I guess that was the point 😉

We make our way to the room and walk in. I’ve barely set my bag down and your hands are all over me. I went without bra and panties, just like you asked. You are spreading my thighs open and I’m trapped against the wall and your body. Your hand comes up under my skirt. There is a tremendous urgency and need for you to do this.

You bend down to kiss me (oh those amazing kisses! I can’t wait – I want to drown in them and I want them to be endless and and…) and your fingers are exploring my pussy. Past the labia and at the opening of my vagina. Oh, yes, I am wet. I am so wet. You take my wetness and you spread it around and onto my clit. You play with it for a bit and then your fingers dive in for another go and this time you take your drippy wet fingers and you touch our lips with them and together we taste my juices. So fucking hot. I suck them clean for you.

I want to start sucking your cock, so badly. Please daddy, please let me Starzbet Güncel Giriş suck you off first. I pull your hand and we move over to the couch. We get naked at this point and we find the best position possible for me to start tasting you and sucking on you.

We end up on the floor and I’m between your legs with my boobs bouncing against your thighs as I slowly lick and kiss your cock and your balls. I start to get really into it but you want to slow things down a bit so I back off and reposition so my pussy is within easy reach of your right hand. You work on my super wet pussy with your fingers and you’ve hit my g-spot just right and you let me fuck your fingers until I come. This requires my attention so I’m not sucking on you while all of this happens. Once you know I’ve come the first time, we get up and move into the bedroom. Mostly because your cock wants to experience all of me.

I get up on my knees at the edge of the bed. My ass is sticking up in the air and my face is down on the bed. You slip your cock into my pussy first. Mm, it feels good. You’re amazed at how tight my pussy is. You wonder how it is even possible. Actually, you don’t really care. You are in me and you are pounding and it feels good but this isn’t where you want to come but before you reposition, you manage to help me come again. I’m starting to turn jelly now. So relaxed, so at peace. You pull out of Starzbet Giriş my pussy and plunge into my asshole. Mm, your cock feels good in my ass.

You start going in and out slowly and then you decide to lube up. Once lubed and slippery you fuck me like I’m a bitch in heat. Holding onto my hips you pound in and out and omfg; I’m coming again and you are coming and we are both coming and we still have hours and hours to spend together. While I’m passing out on the bed catching my breath and being one with the universe you clean yourself up.

Turns out you have surprises for me. I’m a rag doll at this point and you pull me over to the side of the bed and bring out your amazing bag of toys. I trust you explicitly to make good choices for me and you decide to help me stay mindful and focused by blind folding me. We then play the “what is this” game.

You suck on my titties for a while and of course, this is amazing. Absolutely fucking amazing. My body responds accordingly and then you start pulling my nipples up and twisting and then I hear a jingle and feel cold metal on me and then OH FUCK – the first clamp goes on and I’m stunned by the wonderful intense pressure of it and then the other clamp goes on and you start pulling and playing with the chain.

You notice my ass squirming and my legs parting. One hand goes down to play with my clit. The other hand is busy elsewhere, I’m not Starzbet really sure. It sounds like you are doing something. I think I heard the lube tube pop open. Now you are playing with my ass. You are inserting a plug and playing with my ass with it. I’m not sure I can take it but I can’t close my legs either – you’ve made sure of that. You work it in and keep playing with my clit and soon I’m grooving with it. My animal noises are getting more intense. What are you going to do next?

“Lay down on your back and bring your head over here to the edge.” Oh fuck yes, I get to suck on you some more. You are too good to me. Yes, grab the chains and make my nipples scream. My tongue brings you back up to nearly ejaculating again. You let me suck so long on it and you loved fucking my throat like that.

With the plug still up my ass, you have me lie in the middle of the bed on my side. You straddle one leg and hold the other one up in the air. You sink your cock into me and start thrusting. Mm, this is almost too much. Can I come again? Oh fuck yes. I can feel the plug filling my ass, the clamps jump every time you thrust into me and your cock is rubbing just the right spot in my pussy. This is the best ever.

I love it when you fuck me like this. When you use all of me and intensify my sensations.

Now we are both spent but this is nice too. This time I get to lie next to you with my head on your chest and hand cupping your balls and my fingers running around your tummy and legs. The corner of my eye catches the clock. We still have another 2 hours together. My mouth moves over to your nipple and I start sucking and biting while my hand caresses your cock. Two more hours.

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