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Author’s Note. If you have stumbled upon this story and have not read the earlier installments of The Siren Sisters, I think you will enjoy this journey more if you start at the beginning. My main character, Jade, is obviously a work of fiction. Women are yummy but no one could be as yummy as Jade. Right? How could anyone be? If you know anyone that reminds you of Jade, please let us know in comments or send me a PM. Feel free to PM me if you would just like to chat or comment on where you see things heading or maybe suggest something you would like to see or something I have missed or messed up on. I promise to reply. I am modifying the format to abandon the week-by-week approach and release shorter chapters, I hope.

I hope everyone who reads my stories enjoys them. That is my ultimate goal. Trying to repay all the enjoyment I have had reading wonderful stories on this site. Special thanks to authors on Literotica such as Naughtybecca, AimEnigmaClick, Soular, UK_writer_53, Roseyfingers, Natural Hammer and Zoeleong to mention only a few. I would also like to thank Anonymous for your past encouragement. PM me if you would like to chat.

If you haven’t read previous chapters, here is a brief recap.

The original Siren Sisters – Jade was a 35 yo Asian woman who had just lost her husband Jim, the love of her life to Brugada Syndrome. Bereft, she didn’t know where to turn. Her oldest friend Kat offered her an opportunity to join her on a cruise in the Caribbean. Kat had been working as a highly paid courtesan for the last few years. The invitation was also a job ‘interview’ with the cruise line owner Lars. Jade did well in her interview and was hired the next morning. She had a couple of paying dates that week and her first Lesbian sex experiences. She discovered a liking for anal. She also met a really nice guy named Larry who fell immediately in love with her.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 02 – Jade returned home to look at her options moving forward. Go back to teaching? Find another husband? Become an Escort? Dropout, sell the house and live off the insurance money as a spinster? OR embrace the life of a courtesan? Deeply conflicted, Jade agonizes about letting her desires loose and becoming a slut and prostitute. That was not something her Catholic upbringing prepared her for. Jade tries an internet date that is a disaster and picks up a couple of men in bars as an escort. This is where she meets Rick.

After testing the dating waters and escorting scene she decides to return as Kat’s partner in crime. Jade makes new friends aboard, Obsidian (Sid), Rivka and Ling. Jade has a great homecoming with Larry. The next day her return is followed by a nice evening with a wealthy tech-nerd named Len. Next Jade has a near fatal run in with The Brothers, Lance and Seth, two filthy rich brothers who feel people, especially women are nothing more than playthings to satisfy their dark urges. They almost choke Jade out during their threesome. Lars has his security team put them off the ship. Jade and Rivka get closer. Jade and Ling meet Dwayne. Jade starts self-defense training with Rivka. Jade meets Lola and Alan and introduces them to each other. Samantha (client), Jade, and Rivka have a lesbian 3 way. Jade continues her adventures and journey of self-discovery. Jade begins giving Yoga for Better Sex (YFBS) lessons on board.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 03 – Zev, who is Rivka’s old beau joins the group as co-head of security, Zev is a giant of a man and a formidable ex-mercenary. Rose, Shelly, Ines and Teddy also join the team. The brothers send an assassin to help Dwayne abduct or silence Jade. The assassin is killed by Rivka, Dwayne is interrogated and turned over to the authorities. Rivka and Zev send the assassin’s body back as a message. Jade introduces her girlfriends and a few lucky guys to her splits tribbing technique. Lars ups security and vetting with the help of his augmented security and admin staff. Jade ‘counsels’ a couple, Bert and Meredith, and saves their marriage. Jade instigates a mini orgy with Ines, Shelly and Teddy. Jade has a three-way with Rose and a client Michael. Jade has 3 threesomes in a week, the last M-F-M with two gay men. Larry and Jade enjoy some afterhours public sex.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 04 – Lars and Kat leave for a week at Lars’ home, Leaving Larry and Jade in charge. Jade arranges a pub crawl. Shelly meets and is smitten with Alex. Rick shows up on board with his escort girlfriend Gloria. Rick turns into Rick the Prick and Larry and Jade take Gloria under their wing. Jade does the tribbing thing for Gloria with Larry. Jade and Gloria test Alex to make sure he cares for Shelly. Larry and Jade make love up on deck under the moonlight. Larry and Jade have a couple’s foursome with Bill and Doris. Jade gives Shelly the month off to get to know Alex better. She has a threesome with Rose and one of Rose’s longtime clients who comes on a cruise just inegöl escort to see her. Jade, Gloria, and Larry get closer. Jade facilitates Shelly’s romance with Alex. They recruit Gloria to cover for Shelly while she takes a month off.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 05 – Jade takes a biologically dictated week off. She makes arrangements to move into Kat’s condo. She moves some things into the condo and plans to put part of her furniture in storage and sells the rest to her cousin Constantine (Cons) and his wife Pam along with her house. Lars and Kat got married while out of town. Jade has an unsettling nightmare. It clarifies and cements her love for Larry. Her brother Rex and her sister-in-law Becky have 2 kids Rebby and Brandon who will buy her two cars. While she is packing and planning, she facilitates the romance between Rebby and her long-time crush Ryan, one of Brandon’s oldest friends.

Jade comes out about her career change to her brother Rex and cousin Constantine who seem shocked at first. Their wives, Becky and Pam, are included in this revelation telling them about being a courtesan, Becky and Pam are fascinated. Jade, Larry, Ling and Ines have phone video sex. Jade introduces Becky and Pam to whoredom by suggesting that they blow each other’s spouses for $100 each. Pam enjoys Jade’s encouraging attentions and asks if she can learn more about girl-on-girl interaction. Jade takes Becky and Pam on a tour of the Isle of Lesbos. Later they flaunt their bodies to guys in the office across from Jade’s balcony. Things rapidly get out of control and Pam tries to satisfy her ‘baby hunger’ by engaging in some risky behavior at the restaurant while they are having dinner with the husbands.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 06 – Jade returns to find that Larry has gotten a tattoo of a heart with her name in the center, they have a wonderful reunion. Jade encourages Larry to dominate her in bed. Larry announces that he is accepting a month-long gig with the DOJ to go after the Brothers. Gloria meets Mike and has a great threesome with him and Jade as well as a couple one-on-ones. Mike falls for her. Jade and Larry have a wife swap foursome with Tony and Beth. Much drama occurs with Jade’s family – Rex, Becky, Cons and Pam. Things with Pam and Cons eventually settle down and Becky gets the green light from Rex to spend a week with Jade. Jade and Larry fuck as much as possible before he leaves for his month-long work assignment.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 07 – Jade sends Larry off on his month-long work assignment. While waiting for Becky she meets Tippy, Liz and Steven, the owners of the Spring Grove distillery. Becky enjoys the housewife slut program a little too much falling under the spell of Loki, Lars’ cousin. Ines and Rose are off duty this week. Becky pays Loki back by edging him. Jade organizes a group pub crawl. Becky and Loki have one more wild night before Loki tells her she needs to stay away for the sake of her marriage. Jade, Tippy, Liz, Lilly and Steven enjoy a night of sex slave fun, a first for Jade. Jade allows Tippy to brand her ass with a heart and an L. Kat steals some of Jade’s thunder by getting a similar brand on one of her breasts. Jade and Becky do a foursome with 2 guys where Becky plays the sex slave and they both get DPed. Becky has a date with a 70 yo, Gustav, and his 24 yo grandson, Stefan. Jade resurrects an older husband’s (Walt) interest in sex. Becky enjoys Walt also. Jade does Gustave and Stefan.

Tippy presents Jade and Kat with gold pendants and chains of their brands. She also gifts Jade her ‘Larry’s Little fuck toy’ collar. Kat announces she is pregnant. Becky and Jade spend Becky’s last night as a slut together.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 08

Larry gets choppered back by the government amid a huge air travel crisis. Steven, Tippy, and Liz catch the outbound chopper to get home. Jade and Becky put on a show at reception since Becky is stuck abord for a couple extra days. Becky makes the best of her situation and seduces both of the agents on Larry’s security detail. Jade and Larry get engaged. Agent Connors (Claire) is caught providing info to the Brothers who hold Claire’s wife and son hostage. Becky, Rivka, and Zev leave on a mission to rescue Claire’s family. Zev executes the thug holding them. Becky remains in Atlanta for a happy reunion with Rex. Rivka and Zev return to the ship. Becky and Rex have a wonderful reunion and Becky declares Rex her master. At a family dinner at a pizza place Brandon gets reacquainted with Lisa a female friend from high school. They go on a date the next day. Becky and Rebby meet Ashley and Chloe, both stripper friends of Rex, for lunch, and they all go out slut clothes shopping, then stop at the strip club where Charlotte, another stripper, teaches Becky how to strip.

The Siren Sisters Pt. 09

Friday night late.

Becky had eaten innovia escort sparingly with a purpose. The kids had gone off for a little night life. She texted her neighbor across the way. ‘It’s show time, I hope it isn’t too late.’

Becky put on her workout playlist and began. She remembered what Charlot had taught her and began to tease her husband.

Becky sat Rex down on the couch after pulling down his jeans. She opened the drapes to see a group of three couples on that patio across the narrow street. She waved and Karen and Alice waived back, their husbands gave her a thumbs up barely visible in the moonlight. Rex was accustomed to the drill and sat on his hands. As his wife rubbed her panty covered ass on his erection, she chided him “Master this isn’t the club, house rules say you can touch me anywhere you want. Anywhere.” Rex groaned and pulling his hands free he grabbed her hips for leverage so he could dry hump her backside. Then moved up to fondle her tits through her bra.

“Loose the bra Slut. I want to see all of you. “Rex growled at her. He pushed her up and playfully slapped her ass. Becky danced away and facing him reached back to unclasp her bra. She then held it up with one forearm while she lowered the straps from her shoulder and peeled the cups down to reveal a pair of tits that were impressive for a mother of two her age. Rex was pleased when she pinched her nipples and pulled them out. Unheard by them a ripple of excitement ran through the audience across the street when she did a slow turn to display her tits to them as well.

Returning to her husband she ground against his cock again and asked, “Is this enough Babe, I’m not boring you, am I?

Rex grabbed her shoulders and leaning forward bit her neck and told her, “Boring, never! But I want that cunt in my mouth!”

Becky stood up bent over and peeled down her thong. She reached back and opened herself to him. Taking small steps back to him until she stood over him with his strong hands helping her balance, Becky assumed one of her favorite positions. Rex hungrily ate her from behind. Becky gave a shiver of pleasure and came on her master’s tongue. Rex groaned, “That is what I want, cum for me whore. Now fuck yourself on my cock. Make it look good for your public.” Becky stepped down, pulled off his boxers, sucked it to the base then turned and rode him cowgirl to another powerful orgasm. She thrashed theatrically, like a porn star, for the audience. Rex finally blew into her. She dismounted and hungrily cleaned him with her mouth.

It was late so they waved goodbye and closed the drapes before showering together and falling asleep with Becky draped over Rex.

Saturday- a bright new day

Jade was due for another week off for biological reasons. She had cleared a longer sabbatical with Kat. She intended to go off birth control and get pregnant. Her leave was open ended since there was no way of telling how long a woman in her 30s who had been on the pill for almost 15 years would take to get pregnant, or if she even could. She didn’t want to entertain that kind of defeatist thinking. If you stay positive all will be well or at least your loved ones won’t have to share your worries and doubts. Jade knew her body well and over her yoga studies and time with Ling and her Asian mysteries, she had developed a sense of when she was ovulating.

Jade planned to have the Sybian shipped back to Tippy at the compound. She finalized things with Gloria and Kat and She, Larry, Frank, and Claire caught a flight home. Her old home. They would spend time at the condo before Steven would send a private jet to pick them up and fly them rather secretly to the Spring Grove compound. The fewer people who knew their whereabouts the better.

The group departed Florida on an early flight, travelling light. Simmons flashed his badge and credentials, so he didn’t have to check the bag with the security electronics gear and laptop, just in case.

The flight was uneventful, after some minor flight delays, they would be arriving mid-morning. Didn’t air travel used to be easier. Smoother. Run better? Am I imagining those memories. Jade thought.

Becky and Alice talk

Becky was up with the sun, happy and bubbly. One of the benefits of constant sex was nights of great, sometimes exhausted restful sleep. She made coffee and had some toast and Jam. Dressed in light and revealing lounging clothes she took her modest breakfast on the front patio waiting for Rex or the Kids to get up. They had heard the kids come home late. She didn’t realize it but both kids’ cars were parked in the side drive.

As she sat with her coffee letting her wet hair air dry in the soft morning breeze, one of the voyeur neighbor women from yesterday walked up with her own cup in hand. Should I ask permission to join her? After all it is her house. Am I welcome or disturbing her peace. I will just be ipsala escort pleasant and sit down. Alice said, “I saw you out here alone and thought I would join you.”

Since this was the first time Alice had ever joined her for her morning coffee, Becky said with good natured sarcasm, “Looking for the next show? We can set up a phone tree if that will help. Have a seat.”

Alice tittered nervously, “I don’t mean to offend, but you and Rex are the talk of the neighborhood.”

“No offense taken. But surely you mean the dirty gossip, don’t you? Were you elected to find out what we think we are doing?”

“Well…” Alice said sheepishly, “Yes.” Was I that obvious?

Becky told Alice all about her and Rex having a midlife crisis together and their solution to embrace their sexuality before it was too late. She told her about Jade and the housewife courtesan program, how much fun she had sucking and fucking. She explained Rex being an old-fashioned sperm doner for his cousin’s wife and his new stripper friends.”

“Aren’t you terrified by what people will think? That you are a slut? Worried that one of those women will steal your husband?”

“I wear the title slut as a badge of honor, actually I am a whore. I have never felt so free or been so happy. I am the Queen of my realm. My husband adores me, and I am having as much great sex as I want. If I treat him right no one could ever ‘steal’ him.”

“I could never. I would be mortified and terrified that someone would say something to me in public.” Could I suck a cock with anyone watching. Like you do. Ned’s cock or maybe a stranger’s. My husband has hinted that he would like to experiment more, but does he want me to become a whore like Becky. He would leave me for sure.

“Alice? Not to offend, but who the fuck cares except jealous people with no joy in their own lives. I have been home for 48 hours and Rex has given me 20 or so orgasms.”

“We saw.”

“You got a problem with that?”

“No. Not at all.”

“Are you and Ned bored? Need something? We could provide lessons or set up a swinger’s group. These new experiences have opened my mind to the possibilities. They are endless. So many people watch porn when they should actually be seeking human contact and doing it with each other.”

Alice was about to reply when Rebby walked out the door with a thermos carafe, a cup and Ryan in tow. “Top off Mommy? Ms. Noble?” Becky admired her daughter. She is so poised and self-assured. We did a great job. I couldn’t be prouder.

As the kids sat down, Becky said, “Sure. Rebby, Alice was about to ask what you kids thought of me becoming a slut, and me and your dad putting on shows in our living room.”

Ryan jumped in with, “You have been putting on shows? Can I be invited?”

Alice gasped and turned beet red. “Thanks for the chat, Becky, talk later?”

Becky said, “Alice, don’t run away, Ryan is a really great kid. Just curious about these things like all young people.” I don’t intend to manage my children’s sexuality but the more info they have the better. If I had known what I know now when I was 20… But everybody thinks that.

Alice slunk back and Rebby said, “Ms. Noble, I was a little surprised myself, but look how much happier and younger she looks. She doesn’t even have any makeup on. I love mom this way. Aunt Jade is a miracle worker.”

Rex came out with his own cup. “Brandon and Lisa will be down in a bit. We should move to the back deck, so I can cook a proper breakfast for everyone. Alice, care to join us, maybe call Ned?”

“I. I. I can’t stay. Rain check?” Alice realized that she couldn’t talk about sex in front of anyone’s children. She had no idea where Becky and Rex would take this conversation and that frightened her. What made her really uncomfortable was her enjoying all this more than she would admit, even to herself.

Becky replied, “Sure. Now don’t leave anything out when you report back.” Fondling Rex’s crotch she added, “Don’t forget the part about how much I love being a slut for my husband.”

Once Alice was out of earshot, Rebby chided, “Mom! That was mean. You shouldn’t tease her like that. I think all this interests her more than she is willing to admit.”

Becky grinned evilly, “Alice has potential, she is a couple years younger than me and knows everyone. And she has a decent body, don’t you think?”

Ryan commented, “She has nice tits and great ass.” Rebby looked at him with daggers.

As they walked through the house Brandon and Lisa joined them and Rebby told him, you won’t believe what you missed. You should have come down sooner.”

Lisa told Rebby, “I wouldn’t let him up.” She poked her tongue against her cheek indicating that a Blowjob was involved.

Brandon blushed, “Lisa!” Becky just smiled. I like her.

Becky made more coffee and Rex cooked bacon while Rebby cut onions peppers and mushrooms for omelets. A marvelous breakfast was coming together rapidly as everyone pitched in.

As they set the outdoor table Lisa said, “B. I just love your parents. Your Mom is so beautiful and happy, your dad is happy and so sweet to your mother, even I can see how much he loves her. It smells like he is a great cook too.”

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All Characters are 18 years or older.

When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. Fair warning to readers, this story will jump categories. This collection of chapters includes leaving for a beach vacation, MFF, meeting friends, explaining relationships, and beach time.

OFG is a variation story based on the setup by Aurelian14, and is an ongoing patronized work sponsored by him. Originally written in small chapter releases, they will be collected here on Literotica in 10 chapter chunks for smoother reading.

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Chapter 271

Your bags were packed and ready to go, but you had justone more day of work left to go. Sabrina had slept over the night before, having already packed her own bags and brought them over, so you and her went to work together. It was a quiet bus ride in as you both sipped on coffee from your travel mugs and sat together, holding hands and occasionally smiling at each other. Then, entering the building, you both said hello to Becks. Nothing had changed in the friendly banter with her, even after the brief phone sex episode, though that hadn’t happened again. She teased the two of you quietly about being a two-wheeled trike without Gemma with you and asked if you guys were ready for your trip.

It wasn’t until you were up in the office and entering the conference room that you realized that the day wasn’t going to be quite as perfect as you expected.

Red flag number one: Gemmaand Eric were both in before you and Sabrina, and you guys were fairly early.

Red flag number two: Eric looked like he was a beaten puppy and was shooting glares over at Gemma.

Red flag number three: Gemma had a distinctly frosty quality in the way she was sitting up with perfect posture and working, not looking up from her laptop.

“Morning, guys,” you said, and then went to Gemma and leaned down and kissed her cheek. “Morning, love.”

Eric didn’t say anything and Gemma sighed, closed her eyes for a moment and took a breath, then opened them and turned to you and Sabrina. “Good morning, loves,” she said.

That made you hesitate a moment. And then your stomach fell out a little because you realized what must have happened.

Eric knew.

Eric was dating Lucy. Lucy knew because of being Gemma’s roommate. She’d told Eric something.

“Good morning, baby,” Sabrina said, immediately cluing in as well and coming over to Gemma and giving her a little kiss on the lips.

“So it really is true,” Eric grunted from his side of the table.

“Eric, I’m sorry we didn’t tell you,” you said, going down to your seat nearer to him and sitting. “We just didn’t want the poly thing to affect anything at the office, so we’ve kept it on the down low.”

“That’s not why he’s mad,” Gemma sighed.

“It’spart of why I’m mad,” Eric said.

“OK, it’s part of why he’s mad,” Gemma said.

“Well, what’s the big part then?” you asked.

“She,” Eric said, pointing his finger across the table accusingly at Gemma. “Got Lucy to break up with me.”

“That’s not how it happened at all and you know it,” Gemma defended herself.

“Whoa, OK,” you said. “How about you just start from the beginning, Eric.”

“Fine. Last night I went on another date with Lucy, and she invited me back to her place. Everything was going fine and we were sort of making out on the couch in their living room when Gemma came home late, and then Lucy started acting weird and being more aggressive with kissing me, which I mean, cool except that she only does that when she thinks Gemma might be around. So I’m like, ‘What the hell is going on’ and she doesn’t even answer me, and Gemma isn’t paying attention to us. Then Lucy calls to Gemma in the kitchen if she had fun with John and the slut, and I’m like ‘What the fuck does that mean?’ and Gemma comes in and tells Lucy that she was at the gym and did some groceries after. Then Lucy gets pissy and tries to start making out with me, but I’m confused so I ask her again what the fuck that question meant, and she just punches me in the chest and gets off of me. Gemma apologizes for her and says I shouldn’t put up with her hitting me, and Lucy blows up and says she shouldn’t need to put up with Gemma’s shit, and Gemma says she doesn’t do anything to her and even set her up with me. And then Lucy goes off, screaming that Gemma was dating her ex, which by the way you could have told me, and that ‘little brunette slut’ like a whore, and Gemma shouts back at Lucy that if she wasn’t a huge bundle of airheaded personality faults maybe she wouldn’t be so obsessed with Gemma’s relationship, and that sort of devolves into them insulting each other and then out of nowhere Lucy just turns and shoves me off the couch and screams that she’s done with me. Gemma storms off to her room and I’m headed iskenderun escort for the door when Lucy grabs me and basically pins me to the wall cause she’s freakishly strong for being so small and she’s like ‘Where the fuck are you going?’ and then she drags me back to her room and wants to have makeup sex or something, but she’s being super loud and overdoing it. I end up passing out afterwards, and she kicks me awake at six in the morning and pushes me out of bed, saying we’re done again and starts screaming at me, which wakes up everyone in the apartment. They all come to see what’s wrong, and Lucy screams at Gemma again which gets Becca and Charlotte to shout at Lucy and it’s all fucking chaos so Gemma and I get dressed and leave, and it’s not like we were going to go for coffee or something so we came here.”

You… weren’t really sure what to do with all of that.

“OK,” Sabrina said. “But was the freaky breakup sex any good?”

Chapter 272

You didn’t figure anything out, really. Eric backed off on blaming Gemma but was still frustrated at the state of his relationship with Lucy. They’d been seeing each other for three weeks at that point, and you couldn’t blame him for feeling invested and then having the rug pulled out from under him – at three weeks with Sabrina and Gemma you were already attached at the hip. You weren’t sure what you would have done if they’d suddenly had a blow-up with you.

Eric was also clearly a little flustered about the throuple situation. You could tell he wasn’t sure whether to give you a high-five and ask questions, or to feel hurt that it had been hidden from him since you all worked together.

Things settled a little once Andy arrived in the office and the work day started properly. Most of the morning went by in quiet, though you, Gemma and Sabrina quietly messaged back and forth a bit to touch base. Sabrina wanted to know why Gemma hadn’t told you and Sabrina about the whole thing right away, and Gemma explained she didn’t want to ruin your date night and figured she would just tell you in the morning, but then everything had happened that morning and she’d been trying to figure out howshe felt about it all before she told you guys.

That led to Sabrina offering to let Gemma move in with her, but Gemma liked living with Becca and Charlotte and didn’t want to leave them in a lurch for two months of rent. Sabrina just grinned to herself for a moment after that message, and she messaged back teasing Gemma for not wanting to leave the horny lesbians without having a shot at them herself. Gemma flushed in person and denied that over text vehemently.

By the time lunch was coming around Garrison hadn’t poked his head into the office once, which had become his regular routine to check on the five of you, so you took a water break and went wandering down towards his office and saw that it was closed and the light was off. It looked like he was taking a longer weekend too.

The only problem was that meant you were left in the building without Garrison but with Bellagamba around. You let the others know what you got back to the conference room, and you all decided to keep to the strict lunchtime rules so as not to tempt fate and get caught leaving a little early or arriving a little late. Just in case.

Things got interesting again after lunch when Eric came back from the sub place with a confused but smiling expression.

“OK, what happened?” Gemma asked.

“Well, you know that cute girl who works behind the counter?” Eric said. “She was kind of bantering with me a bit, and so after I paid I asked her for her number to hang out this weekend, and she said yes. Which was awesome. But then on my way back here I got a text from Lucy and she was apologising… and she sent me a picture.”

“What kind of picture?” you asked, guessing at the answer already.

“A, uh, naked one,” Eric said. “Want to see?”

“Yes,” Sabrina said at the same time you said, “No.” The two of you glanced at each other and you shook your head and turned back to Eric. “Whatever she sent, that’s personal between you two. You shouldn’t even offer to share it.”

“Well, you’ve already seen her naked,” Eric said. “What’s the big deal?”

“When did he see Lucy naked?” Gemma asked with a raised eyebrow.

“They’re exes,” Eric said.

“We dated in high school,” you said. “We never got past kissing a little.”

“Wait, really?” Eric was shocked. “I thought… Well, why the fuck is she acting like she is, then?”

“We don’t know,” Gemma said emphatically. “Seriously, Eric. I’m glad that you two were getting along, but after the way she’s been acting with you I’m sorry I suggested setting you two up.”

“You should definitely call the sub place girl,” Sabrina nodded. “You’re right, sheis cute. And might not be crazy.”

Eric screwed up his lips in thought, looking down at his phone in his hands, and like magic it pinged that he had a text. He opened it and his eyebrows rose.

“She sent another nude, iskilip escort didn’t she?” Sabrina asked.

Eric just nodded his head, still looking at the phone.

“Eric,” you said, snapping towards him, and he blinked and looked up. “She’s baiting you.”

“Are you two exclusive?” Gemma asked.

“Um, we never really talked about it,” Eric said.

“So just have fun with her, but call the sub girl,” Gemma said.

“I disagree,” you said. “And not because I’m jealous or something. Lucy is showing you her true colours – don’t stick your dick in crazy.”

Gemma snorted and you glanced over at her, and she looked between you and Sabrina a couple of times in a silent implication that you were doing just that. Andy still didn’t know about the three of you, so she couldn’t just say it out loud.

“Hey,” Sabrina said when she caught the innuendo, but then she just laughed and shrugged. She definitely was the wildest, and maybe craziest, of the three of you.

“I dunno,” Eric said, looking down at his phone again.

“I say avoid her,” you reiterated. “Delete the photos so you aren’t tempted.”

“I say you’re here for two more months of internship. Don’t get serious with anyone unless they deserve it,” Gemma said.

Eric turned to Sabrina. “What do you think?”

“I think…” Sabrina pondered out loud. “I think you should do what makes you happy, Eric. So if you want to ride the crazy train, that’s OK. But it’s also more than OK if you don’t.”

Eric sighed, clearly left with a lot to think about.

“I think you should take them both out at the same time and see if you can get a threesome out of it,” Andy said.

That made you, Sabrina and Gemma all snort and cough, and start laughing. Eric joined in a moment later.

Chapter 273

Thankfully you made it to the end of the day without Bellagamba making problems for anyone, but Eric still hadn’t made a decision about what he was going to do. You really weren’t surewhat Lucy was thinking – there was a point in your life where you thought you knew her pretty well, but then she’d dumped you and everything felt like it shifted with her.

After work, Gemma split from you and Sabrina as she needed to head back to her apartment quickly, while you and Sabrina took an Uber over to the car rental company. The beach was a good several hours’ drive away and was closer to your school than it was the city, so getting there was more of a problem for you three than anyone else on the trip. Since everyone was splitting the cost of the Air B&B based on their rooms, and you three were sharing one, the car was actually going to be the most expensive part of the trip other than maybe food and alcohol costs all put together.

Since you were managing the Air B&B part of the trip for the three of you, Sabrina had offered to manage the car rental and you had to go over to the airport to pick it up. You got dropped off by your Uber at the terminal and took a quick walk down to where the car rental places were and queued up behind a few folks.

“Looks like we came in at the wrong time,” Sabrina grinned a little as she leaned into you, her arm looped through yours as she rested her head on your shoulder. “A big flight must have just come in.”

“No way we could have known,” you said. “But I’m seeing a lot of tired faces. Must have been a long flight.”

Sabrina glanced around. “Where would you want to go? For a vacation, I mean. And assuming Gemma was coming with us so don’t answer Australia.”

“Um,” you thought. “I dunno. Spain, maybe? Or Italy?”

“What if we did the whole Riviera?” Sabrina suggested. “Just the three of us travelling the coast of the Mediterranean. Spain, France, and end in Italy.”

“That would be pretty amazing,” you said. “Are we backpacking on this trip, or are we ridiculously wealthy and doing it in style?”

“Oh, ridiculously wealthy, obviously,” Sabrina said with a grin. “Three lawyers, all at the top of their game. Actually, scratch that, we’ll do it once backpacking and experience it like that, andthen we’ll do it later on when we’re all high-paid lawyers and get to be nostalgic about it.”

“And when are we taking this amazing trip?” you asked.

“We could do it next summer,” Sabrina suggested. “Once we’ve all graduated, and before law school. Just think – we take like three months to travel, one month per country. Then we move into whatever law school we’re going to.”

“What about internships?” you asked. “The connections are important. Not to mention us needing to pay for things.”

“We’ll pay for things with our side hustle, baby,” Sabrina said. “If we can keep things rolling through the school year, we’ll be making more than enough.”

“For all three of us?” you asked.

“Maybe not all three of us completely,” Sabrina said. “But enough that we can pick and choose what part-time jobs we might want.”

“You’re crazy, you know that?” you asked with a smile. “And I love you for it.”

Sabrina grinned and went up on her toes istanbul escort to kiss your cheek, then pulled you down to whisper in your ear. “Aren’t you glad you’re sticking your dick in crazy?”

That made you laugh.

The two of you got to the front of the line and Sabrina and the woman behind the counter quickly went through her reservation while you quickly darted off to the washroom. By the time you go back Sabrina had signed and paid as planned, and had the keys in her hand with directions to the proper lot. She looped her arm in yours again and smiled up at you, and the two of you took the walk over to the parking structure. An attendant there took a look at the keys and papers that Sabrina had and nodded, leading you over to their rows of rentals. There was a whole mix of cars and SUVs, but he led you to the very end of the row and you blinked as he stood at the back of a silver Mercedes-Benz with the soft top of a convertible.

The attendant did a quick walk around with Sabrina to ensure there was no damage and then gave her a quick rundown of how to work the convertible roof, and you just sort of stood there in mild shock. You’d been expecting a car, or maybe an SUV if she wanted to splurge, but this was a bit much.

Then you remembered that you’d been mildly surprised at the size of Sabrina’s bag back at your place. She’d had one duffle bag, like an oversized gym bag, and while it had been stuffed full it had still seemed small for a four-day weekend even paired with her purse and a small backpack. Now you understood why she’d packed like that – the trunk of the convertible wasn’t exactly spacious.

“Sabrina, really?” you asked once the attendant had left the two of you.

Sabrina grinned coming over to you, taking your hands in hers as she looked up at you with her impish smile and big eyes. “Surprise,” she said.

“You really didn’t need to do this,” you said.

“I know. But I wanted to – think of it as my one-month thank you gift for helping me with the OnlyFans content as my official cameraman and on-screen talent along with being my boyfriend,” she said. “This will make the drive down more fun once we’re out of the city, and we can show off to your friends a little.”

There was a part of you that wanted to argue that the likely cost was still too much, but even though she liked to spoil you and Gemma a bit you knew Sabrina was careful about tracking her money. So instead of arguing you sighed and looped your arms around her. “Thanks, sugar momma,” you said with a little smile.

“You’re welcome, Daddy,” Sabrina said, hugging you back.

That made you give her ass a little swat, and she barked a laugh into your chest as you held each other.

Chapter 274

You picked up your bags from your place, then headed over to Gemma’s and Sabrina went up while you stayed with the car. First, to make sure no one tried to steal your shit or key it or something – Gemma didn’t live in a particularly bad area at all, but with such a nice car people could go out of their way to be dicks. You and Sabrina had both been in a pre-Law class that had been all about small claims court cases – it had been really funny at times, but also pretty depressing at how dickish random people could be to each other.

The other obvious reason to stay downstairs was so that you wouldn’t run into Lucy.

Gemma came down with a similar duffle bag to Sabrina’s and while she did brighten at the sight of the car, she wasn’t as shocked as you had been, which told you that Sabrina had told her about it. Or maybe they had planned it together.

You took Gemma’s bag from her and put it in the trunk, and then she wrapped her arms around your neck and pulled you into a deep kiss as she stood up on the curb for that little bit of extra height to bring you almost eye to eye.

Sabrina was driving, since she had the insurance filled out in her name, and Gemma insisted that you sat in the front seat while she took the back. You kept the soft top up until you were on the freeway out of the city, then pulled over and got it lowered before continuing on. The drive was fun, and the three of you took turns picking music to blast into the wind and sing along to. You’d planned the drive ahead of time and took a short detour to hit up a Barbecue place that had been featured on one of those Food Network ‘Gotta Eat Here’ kind of shows, and afterwards you took your chance to insist that Gemma sit in the front seat for a bit. The back was a little cramped for your legs, but seeing Gemma’s blonde hair in the wind and the way she was smiling and would occasionally grab Sabrina’s hand was worth it.

You ended up reaching the beachfront town late – it was a town of maybe 15,000 people, so not very big at all, and was almost entirely made up of the tourist industry serving the beach from Spring through early Fall. Sabrina did a little detour down the main entertainment street across the beachfront and it was nicely lit up with hanging lights and while the shops and restaurants were closed, there were almost half a dozen bars that were open and bustling with business. In the dark of the evening, you could only really see the closest reflection of the lights on the waves, but you could definitely smell the fresh salt of the ocean and hear the soft crash of the waves.

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Months went by and I was still in a fog. I really thought that having a rendezvous would quench my sensual appetite….it didn’t, and in fact it had the opposite effect. We have two kids together and one lives with me, the other with her. So there are a lot of interactions each week depending on the kids schedules.

I live in a sub division that has a 3 mile hiking trail around it. I run the trail on Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 10am sharp. It’s rolling hills, mostly wooded, and several meadows. Today, I was about halfway around the loop, when I spotted a small day-pack laying just off the main trail and on a side trail that leads to an overlook. I stopped and picked it up, there were a pair of binoculars in it, and both looked new.

Thinking someone dropped it going up to the overlook, I started down that trail to find the owner. Then I heard something, a mew? a cat? I stood perfectly still, there was a gentle breeze blowing,.. there, I heard it again upwind off the trail, but this time it sounded like a moan. A feeling of danger swept through me, the hair on the back of my neck stood up, I hesitated, but then the istanbul escort sound of a moan again broke the spell. I walked forward carefully, and in a clearing up ahead was the root ball of an Oak tree that had been pushed over in a storm.

There was a flash of movement on the trunk of that tree which ran parallel to the ground. Tan…no, blonde…it was a woman and she moaned again. As I walked around the base of the tree, I saw that she was nude, on her back, on the trees trunk, and her hands were tied behind her and around the tree. Red panties, a bra, boots and other clothing lay in the leaves nearby. She had long legs and very white bikini tan lines which flashed in the sunlight.

“Hello Jason”…….she was looking at me, then it hit me….”Sandra!” Thinking she was in distress I ran forward, then I saw the blue butt plug and the nipple clamps, with sizable weights dangling off each breast. I heard a low buzzing, “oh”, the butt plug was a vibrator and it was pulsing. Her shaved pussy lips were glistening, I just stood there with a rapidly growing erection. Sandra said, “Take me(a istanbul rus escort slight shudder, as a wave of pleasure washed over her body)…..please fuck me now!”

The blonde hair had really thrown me since she had always been a brunette. My cock was recovering quicker than my brain. I pulled off my shirt, dropped my running shorts and stepped over the log, straddling it. The trunk was the perfect height for me to enter her. I lifted her legs and put her heels on my shoulders. I noticed that the rough tree bark had tattooed her beautiful ass and legs with its wild pattern. I rubbed the head of my drooling cock on her labia, her clit, her cheeks. She moaned and gyrated her hips up towards me. I leaned forward as he slipped in her and we kissed long and passionately, our tongues intertwining in a frantic lust. I slid deeper into her vibrating pussy, the sensation was so erotic I had to stop and breathe. It took a few strokes for us to find our timing, and once we did, I found myself slamming into her while she did everything she could to get all of me into her with each stroke.

The tree izmir escort trunk did not yield, and when my balls hit the bark the pain mixed exquisitely together with pleasure causing me to growl and impale her harder. She went over the edge, as waves of an orgasm crashed through her. She was grunting like an animal. I grabbed the nipple clamp chains and pulled them towards me causing her moan to change pitch. Then I dropped them, and as they fell and the weight hit, one popped off. At that moment I felt her pussy clench, so I drove it deep and stopped. The veins in her neck were standing out, her head was back, eyes shut as she rasped out a long “Mmmmmmmmmmrrrrgggggmmmmm”.

Then she relaxed, her eyes popped open and she kissed me with a soft gentle lips and tongue. “I want you to cum inside me now”….I felt my balls tingle and I started stroking. She locked her ankles behind my back, pulling me into her. I put my body on hers and she began biting my chest. My strokes were rapid and short, and I could feel it building. She was so wet, & we were so wet, I was sliding around on her when her teeth found my nipple and bit…hard. Suddenly I was cumming, pushed to the hilt and her legs held me tight. My orgasm was the most intense I had ever had as my seed splashed deep inside her. That is when I realized that she was having her second one, so we lay there in the forest with shafts of sunlight dancing on our nakedness.

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The Sex Adventures and Stories of Natty…

The concluding story, of the beach… the holiday… the girls and The Man…!!

Part Six.

This was now Day 10 – it was The Day after the Photo Shoot

The sun had risen on the new day, the day after that rather eventful, yesterday, and the day before tomorrow, the Six where all spread out, over two hotels, two of them Valia, and Eli, had decided to stay at the Sex Apartment, with Tommy and Dave, after the others had left in the early hours of the morning, to do the walk along the beach back to the girls hotel, they ended up, in two groups, Mia was currently asleep in a bed, laying naked on top of what was Eva bed, during this holiday, and either side of her was Eva, and The Body, all three of them were still in deep sleep, all of them where naked, with just a cotton sheet covering all three beauties, their bodies were still entwinned, as a result from last night, sex onslaught on Eva’s, body, in the shower, when they finally got back to the hotel, they had been followed by the Body’s old man who, was now in the room next door, with Ket…whom he had given a piggy back, half carried back, along the beach, last night… who was now at that exact same time, sucking his cock again… for the second time technically that morning, the first time was when, just after they had walked back into the room at about 2.00am, and they had, found the other three, engaged in full lesbian sex, on the two sun loungers outside of Eva’s shared room, they had then gone to Kats Room, were they then had a quick double shower to clean up their bodies, during that drying, clean up time, he had again got a hard on, watching her, and she then got a bit, drink induced naughty, and she let him, fuck her too, as she was the only one he had not, they ended up with her bent over the end of the bed, being doggy fucked before they both came, and then crashed out on one of the beds, nearest the shower, but, this morning, this time, he was just lying their enjoying the attention, of Kats lips n mouth on his engorged cock, as she had tied his balls and cock up, real tight with her bikini bottoms string, she was telling him, how one of her old boyfriends like to have this done to him in the morning…

At exactly the same time, Natty, was just nudged awake as Rich, shifted his weight, and carefully, climbed out of her hotel bed, to go to the loo, she had quickly looked over at her phone it was 10.30am, and she then glanced over to Mia bed, they were alone in her room, as she raised her head, the hangover hit her… holy fuck, what the fuck happened last night… her mind was all fizzy, her mouth tasted like a sewer, then she remembered the further food delivery, take away Chinese, then Dave going out and getting more stuff and drink, after the shoot, then getting in a taxi, a bit worse for wear, with Rich, back here, then falling onto the bed, but I was dressed, and now I am naked, and all her clothes are over there on the chair…

Then she remembered, why her mouth was yuk, she had been taken and used, she was fooled, by a man again, she had let her guard down, she had given Dave a quick hard n fast blow job, in the shower, sometime after she had returned to the room last, when she had, managed to get, a chance to get herself dressed and, out of her sand and cum filled bikini, he had come in to piss, as she was stepping out of the shower, he closed the door, he had become, semi hard, he stood and wanked his cock, hard, as she dried herself erotically in front of him…He then said to her, you are the only one that has not tasted this, so do you want, some man milk and honey…

She walked over to him, she dropped the towel on the floor in front of him, and she knelt down in front of him, she did not touch him with her hands, her tongue slide out, her mouth opened and she began to slowly lick the tip of his hard cock, for a few moments as he wanked it, into her open mouth, she then took it all, in to her mouth, then he just face fucked her, as her fingers and hands roamed all over her body, within two minutes she had brought him off, just with her mouth… and then she made a spectacle, of dripping some of his fresh cum, out of her mouth, and down over her nipples, she then opened her mouth, and pushed any stray drops back in with her finger tips, she then swallowed it all, and then showed him her empty mouth, she licked her lips, and then said to him, Not any more Daddy, baby, has had her milk and honey now,… thank you,

Dave hands then gripped the side of her head, he bent down, and French kissed her mouth, deep hard kiss, he then pulled her up, onto her feet, his hand’s where then all over her body, he lifted her up in his arms, her arms wrapped around his neck, they were still in an extended Frenchie, and he carefully placed her butt on the vanity top, he pulled her legs wide apart, he pulled out of the kiss, he looked down, his fingers run over her, her sex, it was clean fresh, but now it was becoming wet again, he slide in two, he fast fucked her with them, then içerenköy escort he dropped down onto his knees, and his mouth found her, his lips parted hers, his tongue was hot, it was thick, and he feasted on her cunt, her hands held him there, until, she began to climax, as she did, he pulled up, she went No, No, stay there, please, Keep your mouth there please, he didn’t, he just put his freshly created hardness into her cunt, straight in her, as she began to climax, he rode her through her orgasm, then he pulled his cock out, and spunked all over her pussy and belly, she then just squirted, a small amount, it went over him, and his hard cum soaked cock,

Oh Fuck, Fuck me, said Natty, that was so nice baby, he lent into her again, he kissed her, just as her fingers traced his load over her body, she then rubbed some of it, into her lips, as she was close, real close to another big squirt and climax, her fingers hard massaged, her clit, then, his fingers found hers, then they were there again, he slide three into her this time, he then hard finger fucked her, as he kept her moans and words, silent with his kiss, then in a few moments, her thighs began to spasm, she knew, she was going to squirt and do it hard, he pulled away his mouth, from the kiss, he looked deep into her eyes, they were glazed, she was in the at zone, that she went into, when she squirted sometimes,…

He then whispered, said to her,… Just let it go, Natty, I wanna drink your sex, you dirty little cock sucker, he then dropped down, and his mouth, tongue was on her sex, in fifteen seconds her hips raised up, to meet his face, and she let it go, she clamped her mouth shut, with her hand, and she just screamed, silent, as she gushed over his face, and into his mouth, it was areal heavy one, he just devoured her juice, until she stopped, even then for almost 30 seconds after he was still, licking and sucking on her clit, her body was heaving, her hands had grabbed gripped the inside her thighs, as she started to juice, she was holding them wide, her head was forward as she watched him, clean her sex of her juice, the bathroom floor had her stuff on it, as did his now naked body, her mouth was dribbling, her spit all down her tits, that was a major fucking climax… she was just making an in audible soft moaning sound, he pulled away from her, he picked up her wet towel from the floor, he wiped his face, and torso with it, to clean off her, and he threw it at her, it landed on her breasts, she was still dripping her stuff, of the side of the vanity unit, her tits heaving up and down as she gasped for air, inside she was burning her sex was so alive, he looked at her, he quickly pulled his shorts, and polo top back on, he looked at her, and said…

Thanks, for the blow job, and fuck, Natty or should I say Secret Dream…been wanting to do that to you for a long time, so you wear a wig on cam, but when Tommy said, you was a cam girl back home, and he said the wrong but close enough name, it rang a bell,…

She looked at him, and she just said, through her laboured breath, well, well, aren’t you the lucky one, you got it for free,… Now fuck off, and let me sort myself out, oh and cunt, if you had stayed quiet, you could have done it again… You Fucking prick, she quickly jumped down off the vanity, and before he had the chance to move, she slapped his face hard, that his head moved, and her knee smashed into his groin, he buckled up, his breath taken away, and she said, That will keep you, and your cock quiet for a few hours, wont it stud, she turned, walk over to the shower, and rinsed herself off, she shook her head, and said to herself, Fuck Girl, that’s the second prick I have let fuck me in the last ten days,… Jesus Girl get a grip, to much drink, and sun… Lets get out of here, he was sitting on the w.c pan, he said sorry Natty,…she looked at him as she quickly, got dressed, and then said to him, as she was about to leave the room,… You cheap fuck, you will indeed be sorry indeed, you are a dirty fucking pervert, and a lying cunt… you just fucked with the wrong girl…

With that she left the bathroom, and closed the door behind her, she found Rich, she had tears in her eyes, she quickly spoke to him, he looked over at the bathroom door, nodded, and he said to her, leave it to me, it will be dealt with tomorrow, and within a few moments, they had gathered up her stuff, he grabbed his phone, and his tablet, they left the room, in five minutes they was in taxi, and within 30 mins, they where back in her room at her hotel, as soon as she got in, she ripped off her clothes, and stormed into the bathroom, and slammed the door behind her, she was having a boiling hot shower, she needed to wash away another load of dirt from her skin and mind,… she also made herself, puke up his seed from inside her…!!

Rich had been a total gentleman, he had cuddled her in the taxi, he had been quiet, when he come into the room, behind her, he just quietly closed and locked the door, not sure if he was invited to stay, he just grabbed something ikitelli escort cold out of the mini bar, and had gone and sat down outside, on the terrace, In one of the sun loungers, to just wait and see what happens next…

And was still there, when she finally, came out on to the terrace half an hour later, she was in her bathrobe, her hair was still wet, she was naked, no make-up, she then just sat down, on his lap, his arms wrapped around, he cuddled her again… he went to say something, she silenced him, her fingers pressed against his lips,… Sshh, baby for a moment… please,

Then she said to him, say nothing, baby, but do something, take me to bed, and fuck me like a woman, not like an object, can you do that for me please Rich, I wanna be loved tonight, at least once, for being me…

He then did just that, the older man, picked her up, he carried her inside, he laid her down on her bed, and they made love, like old lovers, it was slow, it was gentle, it was deep, he explored every part of her, he made her cum three times, by his fingers, his mouth, and then by his penis, she loved every moment of it, she even gave him another mind blowing, blow job, 20 mins afterwards to say thank you… they then both fell asleep in her bed, the alcohol she had consumed was still coursing through her veins, it started to take its effect, even more now, her fire inside, was subsiding, she let him go, she listed as he drifted off first, she did not want him to see her almost cry herself to sleep,…

It was now, 11.00am in morning, it was the start of the tenth day, of the Six’s Mexican Holiday, they Three more night, and on the Fourth Day, albeit late that day, they had to fly away back to ice and cold of home, and all its restrictions…

Natty, feigned that she was still asleep, she through, closed eyes, saw Rich, had now showered, he had pulled on his shorts, he grabbed an ice cold water from the mini bar, and had gone back out onto the terrace, he slid the door closed behind him, within about 5 Mins her email beeped on her phone, a new notification from her bank, another deposit made, ah yeah, she noted, oh yeah, my fee for the video, last night, she rolled over on her back, her breasts exposed, she flicked through her phone, usual shite, she responded to a few family messages, from home, some from her so called work friends, Sick, perverted, wankers, she also had a few MFC emails, she opened them all up, one was from a guy, she had not spoken to in private before, it simply said Sorry, you are right I have been to total cunt, and prick, please ban me…

She looked at her what’s app, Facebook, snap chat and others site, she used, just the usual crap, one from him again, JWB…he said in his txt, So, then Sugar Tits, we still away in the sun, Fucking the locals are we…stay safe, Princess…!! she shut her phone down…had enough.

She pulled her bathrobe on, she walked quietly towards the sun patio door, then she heard Rich, say, loudly into his phone, as he stepped of the bed, onto the far side of the pool,

Just Listen, to me Tommy, as I am not going to repeat myself, I don’t fucking care, I want that cunt, Dave and the other lazy fucking, prick, paid off and fucked off, and out of that fucking hotel, by the time I get back, those two fucking cunts have taken liberties, if Dave is still there when I get back there, I won’t be held responsible for my actions, as I will kill the fucking son of a bitch, do I make myself clear Tommy,… Good, I will explain it all later,… He shut the call down, he just stood there looking out over the beach, and off into the distance,

She turned away, she went back to the desk, picked up the phone and dialled room service, she ordered coffee and late breakfast trolley for two, then hit the bathroom, she had a hot/cold shower, she thought about what she had just heard, that man say outside her room, first real man she had meet and had sex with in a very long time… She thought to herself.

She come out of the room, she quickly dressed in a new electric sky blue, designer micro bikini, and her new matching wrap, it was a late birthday present, given to her over dinner she had, a few months back with Celina, it was wrapped up in a box, the tag had said, for when you have a real man in your room!!

She looked at herself in her 5inch open two high heel mules, the micro bikini looked like it was almost like it had been hand painted, and the strings wrapped around and onto her tanned skin, as she was looking, she pulled on its pussy high, wrap top, she looked, even harder at herself, with hard critical eyes in the long mirror, she heard the quiet tap on the door, she went over, room service was there, she did her thing, and took the trolley, she then walked in through the room, she pulled back the door, and pushed it outside, Rich, was on another call,

He smiled, and nodded at her, and then she heard him say, to someone, Okay, Hun, we will be back in about, he looked at his wrist watch, let’s say 24 hours, so book up those two, for the next shooting, and ılgaz escort then those other two tech guys, from the valley, for the shoot over the weekend, and make sure you take these two wankers, we have had down here with us, off our work book and lists, and black mark them on the agency feedback register, use me as the ref point, if needs be, he listen for a few moments, hmm okay, right, so Tommy’s already cancelled the room booking etc, right fine, thanks Cherry, will call you gain later tonight to confirm flights, and stuff, yeah, you to babe, catch you in the office either on Friday afternoon late, or Saturday morning, oh, and before I forget, as we had an unexpected spend down here, can you do me a book expenses balance, and let me know, what’s due in from the sites, and web masters for Saturday morning meeting,… Great, excellent, catch u later, and he killed the call,

He stood up, and looked at her, oh yes, well good morning, to you beauty, he then kissed her, then asked her, are you okay Hun, thought I would you sleep in, she looked at him, licked her lips, and said Why thank you kind, Sir, and for being such a gentleman, breakfast is being served Sir, on the terrace, she stepped back, and she slipped the wrap of her shoulders, it fell to the floor, to reveal her very, very, leave nothing to the imagination micro bikini, it was just a mass of blue cords, with three micro triangles pieces of material, that where stretched over her pussy, and both nipples, as she started to pour out some fresh coffee, and un cover the cooked foods from the trolley, she had to bend over in front of him, to put sugar in the coffee, and the breakfast food on a plate, that’s when he saw that it had, just a thin strip of material that split into two threads just past her butt hole, she heard him then, softly wolf whistle, and then say, Holy fuck Natty, is that swimsuit even legal…in this country!!

They sat down at the terrace table, they talked about everything over their late breakfast, everything that was but, and other than the elephant in the room, which was what happened late last night, both his and her phones rang and pinged a few times, he looked at the screen, then put it back down, he looked again after the last call, it was now close to mid-day, they finished the meal, and the coffee, she stood up and walked over to the next two room, she walked past both rooms, and looked inside, the mass of naked tits, where still visible, and asleep, in Eva room, and Ket, was alone and fast asleep curled up in the white sheets, in the bed, nearest the window, in the next room,

So, she then concluded that Valia, and Eli, where still back at the Sex Flat, that would account for the text messages, from Valia, of… WTF is going on, Natty,… all hell is, and has broken lose, over here with Tommy, and Dave, was one she got sent, that she had got on the group what’s app, she smiled, and said to herself, justice you little cock sucking prick,…

She turned around and walked back to her terrace, she smiled at Rich, and lay down on the double sun lounger, she slowly kicked of her shoes, she started to tease her body, with her fingertips, as he looked on at her, she patted the part of the lounger next to her, and said to him, you better come over here, then and get the rest of your breakfast Hun, and let a lady say thank you properly, to her lover… with that she let, one set of her fingers slid inside her pantie area, she licked her lips, and bit her bottom lip, as her finger tips found her clit, and pussy lips, and with her other hand she slowly teased, and pulled and pushed the bikini material off her, now hardening nipples…oh and I suggest you lose the shorts first,…

For about the next 30 mins, they made love to each other, on the sun terrace, upon the rooms shielded sun lounger, it was proper sex, he was totally exploring her freely given sex, it was probing, deep penetrative sex, she let him take her anus, too, in the end, she sucked his cock, she fingered his butt as she did, she took his cum, this time deep in her mouth, as she wanted a fresh, but, most of all, she wanted a real mans seed in her belly, when they had finished, he pulled the beach towels up over their part naked bodies, and they laid there watching the world go past there little oasis,…

It was close to 1.30pm, when sounds of movement started to appear, next door, first Ket, walked out in her bathrobe, onto the terrace, they heard her say, What, no fuckin way, then she turned and looked at Natty, and Rich, she waved, and said, yeah they are both here babe, on the bed on the terrace, into her phone, then, okay babe, will see you both in about 5 mins then…

And just then a few minutes later, two hot and bothered women came strutting up from the hotels beach, it was Valia, and Eli, they looked over at Natty, acknowledged her with a nod, and walked straight into Kats room, at about that same time, Mia, appeared on the next terrace, she saw and heard the exchange, she had just a toothbrush sticking out of her mouth, and the rest of her was butt naked, and she was reading her phone messages, she stopped looked at Natty, and then just said to her… What the fucking hell is going on, or has happened, babe, what the fucking god in hell, has happened, and what on earth are all this, fuck me, in the fuck, are all these messages, about, Natty…

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Prologue

I’ve wanted to share some of my stories for a while but never really found the place. Some of these stories are complete fantasy, what I’d tell prospective men. I’d use them to test the water, work out their kinks and seduce them. But the majority are real life experiences and some of my darkest secrets.

To 99.9% of the people that know me, I’m a sweet, butter wouldn’t melt and potentially prudish female. I get coy discussing anything sexual and have never had a relationship with girlfriends where I felt comfortable revealing my personal fetishes, kinks and extremely high sex drive. I like to keep that between me and the guy I’m fucking.

Excitement lies at the point where it starts to click for the guy that I may not actually be what they had initially believed in the bedroom. It causes a stirring in the pit of my stomach, an ache between my thighs. I need them to want me. Getting them hot, turned on and hard with just a seductive look up, through my thick lashes. Them knowing that everyone else in the room sees me as this polite, prim and proper princess but to him I am his greedy little slut that will do anything to please Daddy.

So a bit about me, I’m in my 30s now and have come to be even more confident in my body than ever before. Olive skin, dark brown eyes with thick lashes. Long straight hair that trails down my back and then to the important things….delicious big tits that have been drawing attention since I was a teen and an even more tempting ass. The perfect shelf to spank and squeeze as you see fit.

May to September is when I’m at my most horniest. Something about the sun shining, I’m happy and horny. I love a summer dress. They’re perfect for cinching my waist, showing off the best curves of my ass and pushing my perfect tits on a platter for everyone to enjoy. But always to a conservative length. Preferably to the knee and a button or two accidentally popped open by my heaving breasts. Bras are discretionary. The hotter it is the more you can get away with. But you need to leave them wanting more. A summer dress is the perfect item of clothing to be fucked in, especially if you don’t have a lot of time. Wet panties pulled to the side. Hard nipples peaking over the top of the dress ready to be teased and sucked. And then within a few seconds you can be back to the demure lady everyone thinks you are. Aching nipples back constrained within the dress. And hot come trickling down your clenched thighs until you have time to clean yourself up.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy my daddy diary’s some of my adventures on the hunt for the perfect fuck. Like a drug addict forever chasing their first high. Don’t be shy to leave a comment. I want to hear what you liked most. Did I make you hard/wet? Aching to fuck? Share the stories with your partner. I want everyone to enjoy.

London Tube.

I’d been visiting friends in London and was making my way back to Kings Cross. It was a sweltering Friday afternoon in late July. The bars were full of people who had finished work early and were ready to enjoy a hot summer weekend. I’d not long been back off holiday so my skin was particularly tanned my nipples darkened from topless sunbathing in the Med like the rest of the Spanish locals. Being honest I was feeling myself. I knew I looked good. Lingering looks, heads turning, a lot of attentive men whenever I might need a door holding open or a drink to be bought. It had been a fun couple of days. I headed for my tube the hot air swirling through the tunnels doing nothing to cool me down. I had on my favourite dress of the summer. Thin cream cotton material with little rose buds. 5 buttons up the front, 3 done up trying to contain my delicious juicy tits. No bra. In certain lights you can see the clear outline of my nipples, especially now they had gotten darker than usual from the tan. I enjoyed seeing men and women tbf stare a little too long. Locking eyes with them when they eventually decided to look up. Cocking a suggestive brow. Did you enjoy that?

As I walk onto the tube, I spot the perfect fuck. Just my type. He looked fresh from one of the City bars. Eyes lit after a couple of beers in the sun. Expensive looking suit. Jacket off, no tie, a couple buttons undone. Crisp white shirt rolled up at the sleeves exposing some impressive forearms. I don’t know why but I have a thing about forearms. I think if I saw a photo of just someone’s forearms I’d be able to tell you if I wanted to fuck them or not. Rugby players build, more than likely privately educated, thinks he’s god’s gift to women. Instantly I want to make him want me. Potentially a selfish fuck but my tight sweet pussy has been able to adjust even the most narcissistic men. They couldn’t wait to get down on their knees and lap up as much of my delicious cunt as possible.

As I step into the carriage the cold air conditioning hits me. A welcome surprise over my hot skin. Not something I have come to expect on the tube. I feel my nipples harden under the blast from the cold air and goosebumps hendek escort form across my body. The look I get from the hot suit across the carriage doesn’t help. His eyes are all over me. Hungrily taking it all in. I’m waiting for eye contact. Looking through my lashes, submissive but seductive. When I’m happy his eyes are locked on mine, I tilt my head to the side, cock an eyebrow and bite down on my lower lip. Without breaking eye-contact I walk towards him and then step back to lean against the inner carriage of the tube. He’s sat down facing me with the perfect view to feast his eyes over what he likes.

His confidence is a turn on. Probably the couple of beers inside him. As the train pulls off to it’s next station our eyes still haven’t left each other. For me this is unusual. I know the game but so many men will become suddenly shy and break eye contact even though you know they would give their right arm to fuck you. This guy is different. He’s not backing down. He’s egging me on, to play more. Who will break first. I can already feel my panties starting to get wet. Something you should know. When I get turned on, I get very, very wet. Men love when I tell them how wet they got me. That I’ve never been this wet before in my life. But in reality even a hot breath on my neck can get me going. My body is finely tuned to accepting pleasure and getting off.

A crowd of people enter the carriage at the next station and the hot suit kindly gives up his seat. He still hasn’t dropped our eye contact and now he’s stood over me sharing the metal rail above my head. His hand grazed my still rock hard nipple as he went to grab the rail. I let out a little gasp. I see a smile start to form at one side of his mouth. I’m sure he did it on purpose. We’re now less than a foot a part. I can feel his hot breath as he towers over me. The perfect view down my cleavage. I’m giving my best doe eyes. Looking up through my lashes. He’s licking his licks, looking like he’s ready to devour me. I have to squeeze my thighs together.

At the next station even more people pile into the train. We get pushed deeper into the end of the carriage. For the first time we lose eye contact and I get turned around. My back is to his chest. He gets his first opportunity to see me from behind. I push my ass back into his groin. He lightly holds me by my waist and guides my position. I can feel his hard cock pressing into me. I lean my head back against his chest and arch my back, ass still pressing against his crotch. He’s got the perfect view down my body. I feel a heavy breath down my front. An agitated sigh/grumble that screams he’s frustrated that he can’t do all the dirty things his mind is thinking in front of all these onlookers in the carriage. As the train settles there is more room for me to move. I turn back around to face him. Trailing my eyes down his body to his crotch. I know he’s watching my face. Even though I’m fully focused on the huge bulge in his trousers. I run a finger along the long hard length of his cock. Then another stroke with my whole hand. This time looking back up and biting my bottom lip as we make eye contact again. My chest is heaving trying to catch my breath. My nipples are aching to be teased. I can feel my juicy pussy pooling in my panties. I need him to fuck me.

We pull into my stop and I want him to follow me.

“Bye daddy.” I whisper in his ear and turn to walk away. Glancing over my shoulder before I leave the train with the best come fuck me eyes I can muster. As I step off the train I look ahead. I will not look back. If he wants me, he’ll come get me. About 100 meters through the tunnels I feel a hot towering presence following me and get into my stride. As I slow down it slows down. As I speed up it speeds up. We’ve covered another 200 meters and still no contact. Fuck, what if it’s not him. What if he chickens out. I’ll need to find somewhere to play with myself. I won’t be able to wait the extra couple of hours until I’m home.

Another 200meters and I feel a strong hand grip on my left arm. And before I know what’s happening I’m being pulled into a disabled toilet. My hot suit pushes me onto the door to close and lock it behind us.

His eyes look rabid, the whisper of fear in the back of my mind is enough to make my pussy weep even more. I don’t know what this guy could do to me, who he is, what he could be interested in. But this is all part of the thrill. Getting a guy so worked up that he would

follow a complete stranger and pin her to the wall in dirty tube toilet to potentially get his cocked sucked. Mmmmmmm.

My back is still against the toilet door. His arms above either side of my head towering over me. “Are you a cock tease, little girl?” His hot eyes boring into mine. He likes to be in control. He sees me as his prey now.

“Yes, daddy.” I say as sultry and submissive as I can muster. His right hand slips down and starts undoing the last couple of buttons on my dress. He cups a hand in each side, squeezing and stroking hopa escort each nipple with his thumb so both breast sit fully exposed out of my dress. Nipples like bullets aching for more attention. My chest heaving with my quickened heart rate. “Good girl.” he whispers in my ear. Taking in the full picture of my delicious tits.

His hand trails down my stomach and under my dress. Fingertips grazing up my thigh slowly. I clench my thighs together waiting for him to touch me. His fingers stroke over my dripping wet panties. “Fuck!!” He breaths out of his nose. “You’re dripping for me.”

“Yes,daddy.”

He slides his fingers inside and starts stroking my swollen clit. I quietly moan. His fingers are covered in my juices within seconds.

“Can I taste it daddy?” I see a little smile start to form at the side of his mouth again. I know I’ve got him.

“You’re a greedy little slut aren’t you? Daddy hasn’t even had a taste yet.”

“Please daddy?”

He brings his glistening wet fingers up to my mouth. Watches as I devour my juices.

“Mmmmmm, thank you daddy.”

“Good girl. Now it’s daddy’s turn.”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Now I want you to get these perfect hard nipples covered in your sweet pussy come. I want to see them glistening for daddy. And make sure you don’t get distracted and start playing with yourself. It’s time to please daddy.”

“Yes, daddy.”

He scruntches up the front of my dress so my white cotton thong with lace edges is exposed. The material has gone almost translucent in the front where my pussy juices have pooled in the crotch. You can see the outline of my wet pussy clearly. He takes a step back and starts to undo his belt, button and fly as I do what he asks. He starts to slowly stroke his huge thick cock. I bite my bottom lip taking in his size and finishing off my assigned slut task.

“Are you pleased daddy?”

“Yes, you look like the perfect little slut.”

“Mmmmmmm, thank you daddy.”

He steps towards me, stroking his cock in one hand, the other hand guiding one of my hard wet nipples to his mouth so he can finally taste me. He teases and bites my nipples until all my pussy juices are lapped up. My pussy feels like it’s about to explode already. I take over stroking his cock, while his other hand is now free to travel down inside my wet panties. He slides a thick finger inside me, and then another, and then another. I gasp in his ear. As he starts to fuck my pussy with his hand. His teeth still biting and teasing my nipples.

“Such a tight little pussy!”

“Yes, daddy. Can I come for you daddy?”

“No, you greedy little slut you can only come when daddy gives you permission.”

I try to catch my breath and slow down the orgasm building deep inside me.

“Yes,daddy.”

He slides his fingers out and greedily sucks them dry in my face.

“Do I taste good daddy?”

“Yes baby. Are you ready to please daddy some more?” I nod. He slaps my face and grabs me, squeezing my chin and guiding it closer to his face. “You say yes daddy. If you want to be a good fucking slut, you need to answer me!” he demands.

“Yes,daddy.”

My pussy throbs. I love a strict daddy. I’ve never known anyone know so quickly exactly what I’ve wanted like him before.

He pushes me to my knees. He continues to stroke his thick cock. I lick my lips. It’s exactly what I’ve been dying for. I go to take over from him but again he slaps my face. This time grabs me by the hair and pulls me back.

“Did I give you permission little slut?”

“No daddy.”

“Take off your dress and thong, like a good slut.”

“Yes daddy.”

I do as he says. As I slide my wet thong down my legs my pussy juices smear down my thighs.

He grabs me round the face again. Bringing his mouth inches from mine.

“You see that mirror behind you.”

“Yes daddy.”

“I want to watch your pussy drip for me while you choke on my cock. Do you understand?”

“Yes daddy.”

“Make sure that pussy is in the air!”

He leans over me and spanks my left ass cheek. Leaving a red hand print I can see in the mirror.

“Open your mouth, greedy little slut!”

I open my mouth and spread out my tongue for him to slap his thick cock against.

“Good girl. Now suck my balls.”

I reach for his cock to manoeuvre my mouth in the right position. He grabs me back by the hair again.

“Hands behind your back if you can’t be trusted!”

I hold my hands behind my back. And lower my head to get the right scope on his balls. His thick cock, rock hard resting across my face as I consume him. I know this is what he wanted to see really. His big cock stifling my breathing.

“You look like such a greedy little slut.”

“Yes daddy.”

“Now I want to see you get it all wet, take it in your mouth.”

I trail my tongue up his shaft from his balls to the tip and spread my lips around his thick girth. Little by little, slowly at first I work my way down his rock hard cock. Saliva is horasan escort pooling round my lips and every time I pop it out my mouth I let the saliva drip out my mouth onto his shaft which then continues to drip down my huge tits.

I love sucking dick. Making sure I keep eye contact while I hold their prize possession in my mouth. This is where I prove my abilities as a greedy little slut. I know he can’t wait to push me down onto his cock, making me choke on his perfect dick. I feel my wet pussy dripping down my thighs. The only time he looks away is to check the mirror. His cock pulses every time he does. I know he can’t wait to be in me. He holds me down on his cock. My throat constricting around it. He moans out. My pussy pulses. He lets me take a breath and then pushes me down again. He looks like he could explode in my mouth any minute.

“Good girl.”

He lets me off and I greedily lap around his thick shaft. His cock is dripping, saliva is stringing from my lips to my nipples.

“Are you going to come for me daddy?”

I lick my lips like a slutty porn star.

“I’m going to come down that pretty little face.”

“Please daddy.” I beg

“But first I need that tight little cunt wrapped around my cock.”

He pulls me to my feet and bends me over the sink. I arch my back, legs slightly apart, pushing my sweet pussy in the air.

“Good girl.”

We make eye contact in the mirror. He knows I’m waiting. His cock is still rock hard. My pussy aches for him to fuck me.

“Please daddy.”

He strokes a hand across my left ass check and that spanks down hard. My pussy clenches. I can feel the red burn on my ass cheek.

“Wait, you greedily little slut!”

“Yes daddy.”

I clench my thighs together. He spanks me hard again on the other cheek.

“Stay still!”

“Yes daddy.” My voice is pleading for him to fuck me.

He stands directly behind me. Hips level with mine. He lightly stokes his hands down my hips. I gasp. His stare on my pussy could make me come. The waiting is killing me. I feel more pussy juices trickle down my inner thigh. He runs a single finger across the edge of my slick pussy. I moan out. Which he knew was going to happen. He reacts as quick as lightening a smile at the side of his face as he spanks me again. My ass will be red raw

“You’re not going to come until I let you. Do you understand?”

“Yes daddy.”

He starts stroking my ass again, I’m waiting for him to spank me again but he finally gives me what I want. His hard thick cock crashes into my pussy. I’m so wet, the feeling as he fills me sends me over the edge. Stretching my tight pussy around his thick girth, I moan out in pleasure. I tease and squeeze my hard nipples to distract from the throbbing between my legs.

“Good girl. You take daddy’s dick, like a good little slut!”

My back is arched and he leavers himself deeper and deeper into my pussy. Hand in my hair straining me back.

“Daddy, please let me come!”

I honestly don’t think I can take it much more. The build up has been so intense. I feel like I’m going to squirt all over his cock.

“I tell you when you can come!” he bites in my ear as he spanks my other ass cheek.

“Spread your ass cheeks, I want to be deeper inside you.”

I do as he says. Not thinking I could feel anymore full. But he goes harder. Slapping deeper inside me. Fingers digging further into my hips as he uses it to drive himself more. I push back on his thick cock as much as I can take. Stifling the moans that want to explode out my mouth.

“Greedy for a big cock, little slut.”

“Yes daddy.”

I can’t help it, i reach for my pussy and start to tease my clit. I’m sure it’s twice the size it normally is. I start to moan louder. Circling and teasing the orgasm ready to explode.

We meet eyes again in the mirror. I can see he’s pleased he caught me. That dirty smile starts to form at the side of his mouth. Now he gets to punish me more.

“Naughty little slut.” He jeers

He clasps my hands at the base of my back with one big hand so I can’t touch my pussy. He pulls me up straighter so he can grab me round the neck with the other hand.

“Dirty little slut.” He goes from holding my throat to slapping across my bouncing tits

“Greedy little slut.” Again between my throat a slap across my hard nipples. My whole body overwhelmed with pleasure

“Your going to come now, all over my big thick dick, fucking your tight little cunt.”

“Yes daddy.”

Another slap across my tits as they bounce with the rhythm of his deep thrusts. My pussy is ready to explode.

He drives himself deeper inside, he holds my chin up and locks eyes with me in the mirror.

“Come for daddy, my greedily little slut!”

He watches as I come undone. My pussy clenching around his cock as he keeps fucking me. My insides explode with pleasure and with all of my senses on high alert. As I come down off the high I’d been chasing all afternoon. My own dirty little smile crosses my face as we lock eyes again in the mirror.

“Come for me daddy?”

He grunts and I feel him pulse, trying to hold off the climax that has been building for him.

His thrusts become harder and more powerful, making each one count.

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Shana (18 yrs.) is a blonde (32-24-32) with natural curly hair which reaches her shoulders. She’s a high school senior and it is January. It’s also Friday night basketball where her boyfriend is the star player. Several hotel rooms were booked so students could party after the game.

Shana’s boyfriend took off with his teammates and she left that hotel party. It’s cold outside and she wears a coat, stocking cap and gloves. She doesn’t use the elevator and walks down to the second floor. She turns left on the front balcony walkway.

As Shana passes hotel room 200. She notices a tiny opening of the window curtains. The inside heater steams halfway up the window. Light from the room peeks through the curtains. She hears voices from inside and steps closer to the window. She stands above the steamed part on the window.

A skinny naked woman is bent over the edge of the bed. She lays on her stomach with both hands gripping the bed sheets. Her brunette hair falls over the face.

Shana moves to the left to see better through the small opening. A naked man leans over behind the woman. His hands are placed on the bed outside of her body. He has short black hair with a well groomed beard and mustache. He also has thin hair over the chest, stomach, but with a thick crotch.

Shana takes a deep breath, “Oh my God – It’s Gary Wilson the wrestling coach.”

Gary (36 yrs.) is in good physical shape. The cut shoulders, the flat stomach and slim waist. His dark blue eyes look down at his 8-inch cock which is only halfway inside of this woman. He pushes in and out.

The woman’s buttocks jiggle.

She screams, “Unnnnhh.. Unnh-Unnnnnhh.. Unnnnhhh.!!”

Shana cannot believe that this is Mr. Wilson and she’s excited by his hot body.

Gary slowly pulls out his thick member. He leaves the cock-tip inside and holds it.

The woman yells, “Why Did You Stop? Don’t Stop Goddammit..!!”

He smiles, “I’m not done baby.”

Shana keeps looking at his cock as he slowly pushes all the way inside. His black crotch touches her butt-cheeks.

He grunts, “Ohhh-Fuckk. I’m all the way in Baby.”

Gary begins short and aggressive thrusts.

The woman screams, “UnnhhUnnnnnhh.. UnnhUnnhUnnnnnhhh.. Unnnnhh.!!”

Shana is startled by a man stepping out of a hotel room three doors down. He doesn’t see her as she turns and runs back to the side stairs.

It’s Friday night inside the school gym during a wrestling meet. The bleachers are filled with family, friends and fans. Shana had never attended any wrestling competition. She sits in the bleachers and watches coach Gary Wilson supporting his team on the sidelines. She cannot keep her eyes off of his beautifully haramidere escort groomed black beard and mustache.

Shana notices Gary looking at someone on the gym floor. It’s the woman who was in the hotel with him.

The wrestling meet is over and Shana decides to get Gary’s attention. She is nervous, but shakes her curly blonde hair with excitement. As the crowd leaves the gym. Gary talks with the wrestling judges. Shana runs up to him and taps his shoulder. He turns around.

Shana leans up and kisses him on the cheek. She giggles, “Hi coach. Congratulations on the team win.”

Gary is surprised by this and replies, “Thanks.”

She turns and runs away. His eyes look down at her tight ass in those blue jeans.

The next night on Saturday. Shana walks up the outside hotel steps. It’s cold and she wears her coat, stocking cap and gloves. She is hoping coach Wilson is in room 200 again.

Shana reaches the second floor and peeks around the corner of the balcony walkway. There is no one. She steps over to the window of room 200. The curtains have a tiny opening in the middle. The inside heat has again steamed up the window. But, that steam is only at the bottom.

Her eyes search the room inside and she becomes excited.

She whispers, “Oh My God. It’s coach Wilson again.”

Her face gets close to the window glass and she sees naked bodies moving on the bed. The woman is laying on her back with both legs spread open. The ponytail lays in between her tiny nipples. Coach Wilson leans in between her legs which are bent at the knees. Both of his hands are placed on the bed outside of her tits. Her hands grip his arms.

Coach looks down at his cock as he pushes in and out of her pussy.

She screams, “UnhUnnnhh.. Unnnnhh.. UnnhUnnnnhh.. Unnnhhh.!!”

The woman’s legs are lifted high enough so that Shana can see Gary’s cock. His shaft pushes in and pulls out.

The woman jerks her head from side to side. She screams, “Unnnnhh.. Unnnnnhhh.. Unnnnh.. UnhUnnnnnnhh.!!”

Coach Wilson pulls out all the way and holds his cock near her pussy lips.

The woman gets angry, “Goddamn You Gary. Don’t stop.!! You always do this to me. You tease me.!!”

He smiles, ‘C’mon baby. You like it.”

She replies, “No, I don’t. No-I-don’t.!!”

He watches his throbbing shaft and moves his cock-tip toward her pussy lips.

Shana is startled by two car doors slamming. She looks across the balcony and then steps over to the railing to look down.

She whispers, “Just when it was getting good.”

Voices are heard and she quickly walks to the side stairs to hide behind the corner.

Shana listens to hatay escort this couple who reach the second floor balcony. She peeks around the corner and they are at the far end kissing each other. She hides again and after a few seconds. She hears them talking.

Five minutes later the talking stops. Shana peeks again and the couple is gone. She quickly steps over to the window.

Coach Wilson stands facing the TV and looking at his iPhone. His legs are spread open and she gets a full view of his round butt-cheeks.

Shana whispers, “Nice ass coach Wilson. Damn. It’s over.”

The following Tuesday afternoon at school. Shana waits outside the gym. She is warm in her heavy coat and stocking cap. Her hands are inside the pockets.

A black truck pulls up and stops in front of her. The passenger window rolls down and coach Wilson looks out.

He asks, “Hey, Shana right?”

She answers, “Yeah. Hi coach Wilson.”

He says, “C’mon, get in. I’ll take you home.” He pushes open the door.

Shana jumps in and whispers, “Coach Wilson. Oh my God.”

He drives up the road. The heat is on inside and the truck is warm.

Coach says, “I saw your boyfriend Craig drive off 15 minutes ago.”

Shana replies, “That idiot always forgets me.” Her eyes glance down at his crotch under the jeans.

He laughs, “Hahaha.. An idiot, huh?”

She replies, “You just don’t know – coach.”

Shana notices a ring on the passenger floor. Her fingers grab it.

Coach says, “Oh, that’s my wedding ring. I’m in an awful divorce.”

“Sorry about that coach.”

“Me too, but the marriage was over a long time ago.”

“Didn’t I see her at the wrestling meet?”

Coach answers, “No, that’s a teacher from out of town. An on and off girlfriend.”

She replies, “Sorry coach, it’s none of my business.”

He reaches out his hand and she places the ring in his palm. He drops it into his shirt pocket. She looks at him and his nicely cut beard and mustache. His dark blue eyes look over and he smiles.

It’s a short drive as the coach parks his truck in front of Shana’s home.

He says, “Isn’t that your boyfriend’s car?”

She answers, “Yeah, that’s him.”

He says, “Hey, my phone number is on the school website. Call or text me if you need a ride. Okay?”

She answers, “Okay.”

She leans over and kisses him on the cheek. The door opens, she jumps out and runs up to her boyfriend’s car.

Coach says, “Shana. You are a hot little number.”

The following Saturday afternoon inside the gym during a wrestling meet. As the athletes move to the next weight division. Coach Wilson walks over to his sport bag. He pulls hayrabolu escort out his iPhone and checks his “text” messages. His teacher friend didn’t show up to support him.

He scrolls through the messages and is surprised by one from Shana.

She writes, “Coach. I need a ride to hotel room 200. Tonight at 10pm.”

Wilson’s eyes grow big and smiles with excitement.

He says, “No fucking way, Shana. That’s my favorite room.”

Later that night inside hotel room 200. Both Shana and Coach Wilson are naked. He stands facing the bed. His head is thrown back with the eyes closed and the mouth is dropped open.

She is on her knees with her back to the bed. Both of her hands grip his 8-inch shaft and her lips cover his engorged cock-tip. The tongue licks him furiously.

He groans, “Ohhhhh.. Shana.. Ohhhhh.. Fuckk.. Fuuuuckk.!!”

Her tongue licks hard around the right side of his cock-tip.

His head jerks, “Ooooohh.. Fuck-Yeahhh.. Ooooohh.. Right-Fucking-There.!!”

Her lips suck off of him and both hands stroke him up and down. Her strong grip pulls his hips forward. He opens his eyes and looks down at her.

Coach replies, “Oooh-Ooohh.. Yeahhhh.. Squeeze-That-Cock.. Ohhhh-My-Gawwwdd.!!”

Both of her hands grip and stroke his cock harder. His torso is pulled forward.

He smiles, “Ohhhhh.. Shit.. Shitt-Yeahhhh.. Shana.. You-Know-What-To-Do.!!”

Both of her hands let go of his shaft as it throbs up and down. Coach looks down.

He asks, “Why did you stop? Don’t-Tease-My-Cock.”

Shana looks up at him and says. “C’mon baby, you like it.”

Coach laughs, “Hahahaha.. That’s what I say.”

She replies, “I know, coach.”

Five minutes later.

Coach Wilson and Shana are on top of the bed. She lays on her back. The head and curly blonde hair hangs off the edge. Both of her legs are spread open and bent up at the knees.

He leans in between those legs with both hands placed outside of her tits. Her left hand pushes against his black hairy chest. The right hand grips his left arm. His eyes are closed and the mouth is dropped open in absolute pleasure.

His cock is buried deep inside of her tight blonde pussy. It is so fucking hot.

Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.

She screams, “Unnnhh.. Coach.. C-Coach.. I.. Watch-You.!!”

Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.

He grunts, “Ahhhhh..Ahhhh.. Fuckk.!”

She replies, “Unnnhh-Unh-Unnnh.!!”

Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.

He says, “Fuck.. You’re-Hot.. Baby.!”

She replies, “C-Coach.. You-Too.!!”

Thrust.. Thrust.. Thrust.

Coach pushes all the way in and explodes, “Uhh.. Annnnnhh.. Annnnnnhh.. Annnnhh.. Shanahhhh.. Shanahh.!!”

After a few seconds. She drops her hands. He pulls out his cock and leans back onto his knees. Both of his hands grab her legs and he pulls her head from the edge.

They both breathe hard.

Coach asks, “You’ve been watching me?”

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Rhapsody of Reconnection

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The soft, hypnotic throb of bass pulsed through the air, mingling with the heat of the crowd and the heavy scent of sweat. I’m Anna, and I live for these nights – nights when the rhythm of the city vibrates through its veins and spills out into dingy concert halls.

The venue was an eclectic one, “Pandora’s Jukebox.” Tonight, the joint was overflowing with bodies, each swaying to the groovy melody of “The Purple Haze Collective,” a local funk band that had caught my attention for my next story. By day, I’m a music journalist. However, tonight, my notebook lay abandoned on a side table, filled with half-formed thoughts and lyrical snippets; in this moment, I was less about documenting and more about experiencing.

I pushed a loose curl of my wavy red hair out of my face, the vibrant locks bouncing back almost defiantly. I glanced down at my outfit – a grey tank top that clung to my curves, just as sweat clung to the nape of my neck. The heat was stifling, but the promise of music made it bearable. My jean shorts were already damp with sweat, sticking to me in places best left unmentioned, yet all this added to the raw energy of the concert.

The dense humidity of the concert had left my throat parched, the raw heat igniting a desire for something cool, something refreshing. As I made my way towards the concessions stand, my name echoed through the cacophony, ringing out clear and sharp.

“Anna!”

I turned, the sound of my name guiding me towards its source. There, standing amidst the sea of people, was a face from the past – a face that was as surprising as it was familiar.

“Liam,” I breathed, my eyes drinking in his features. His hair was a shade of dark chocolate, disheveled in a way that was just shy of rebellious. His eyes were a captivating sea-green, a color so vibrant it was like diving headfirst into a tropical lagoon.

He was slightly taller than average, his figure lean and toned, sculpted by years of outdoor pursuits and sporadic gym visits. His grey T-shirt hugged his torso in all the right places, revealing the contours of his chest and arms. He was dressed casually, in ripped jeans and sneakers, but everything about him screamed a natural, effortless charm.

“Liam, it’s been ages. What have you been up to?” I asked, my gaze darting towards the concession stand before returning to his face. I found myself wanting to prolong this unexpected encounter, wanting to delay the inevitable return to the chaos of the crowd.

His fingers twitched, moving up to scratch the back of his neck. It was a nervous habit he had, a tell-tale sign that he was uncomfortable. “Not much, really,” he muttered, his eyes avoiding mine. “Broke up with my girlfriend a few weeks ago.”

“Oh, Liam, I’m so sorry,” I replied, the words slipping from my lips before I could stop them. It felt odd, offering condolences over a relationship that I knew nothing about. Yet, there was a pang in my chest, an echo of an emotion that was far too dangerous to entertain. I cleared my throat, trying to rid it of the lump that had formed. “Anyway,” I said, trying to steer the conversation away from dangerous waters, “Want to grab a beer? We have a lot to catch up on.”

“That sounds great, actually,” Liam responded, his face lighting up like a child’s on Christmas morning. As we started walking towards the concession stand, I couldn’t help but observe him. The way his eyes sparkled under the neon lights, how his hair tousled in the wind. We were friends, good friends, but in his gaze, I saw hints of the intimacy we once shared.

An unexpected, yet pleasant rush of adrenaline surged through me, leaving me feeling exhilarated, yet a bit wary. It was a dangerous territory we were venturing into, blurred lines between friendship and something more. But I pushed those thoughts aside and dove headfirst into rekindling our connection.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Two weeks had passed since the unexpected reunion at the concert, and our friendship had once again blossomed, settling into a comfortable rhythm of familiar banter and shared laughter.

One day, I found myself in a predicament. I’d purchased a new TV, a monstrous behemoth of a thing, and I was struggling to get it into my living room. After a solid ten minutes of grunting, huffing, and pushing, I gave up and did the only sensible thing I could think of – I called Liam.

In no time, he was there, rolling up his sleeves and heaving the TV into its rightful place. I watched as the muscles in his arms flexed under the strain, a sight that was undeniably appealing. I pushed güzeloba escort those thoughts away, focusing instead on his infectious grin when we finally managed to set the TV in place. I thanked him profusely.

My stomach growled, a reminder that it had been hours since I last ate. “I don’t suppose you’re hungry?” I asked, hoping he’d accept my offer. “We could grab something to eat.”

“Sure,” he agreed. “How about tacos?”

An hour later, we found ourselves parked under the stars, the muted hum of the car engine and the low volume of his Spotify serving as a subtle background symphony. In our hands were greasy, delectable tacos procured from our favorite taqueria. The tantalizing taste of spiced meat and tangy salsa filled the small space of the car, a comforting accompaniment to our light-hearted conversation.

As the last of our meal disappeared, replaced with the satisfying fullness that only comfort food could bring, Liam turned towards me, his sea-green eyes reflecting the soft light. “You know, we could head to my place, if you’d like,” he suggested, a playful glint in his eyes. “We can watch a movie, maybe?”

I couldn’t resist that offer. A night in, watching movies and just being in each other’s company sounded like the perfect way to continue our evening. And so, with a nod of agreement from me, he put the car in drive, ready to venture towards an evening that held promise of nostalgic reminiscence and burgeoning feelings.

Arriving at Liam’s place, we settled into the plush comfort of his living room, the soft glow of the lamp creating a warm, inviting atmosphere. Before us lay an evening of unwatched classics that had somehow slipped through my viewing history – Jurassic Park, The Blues Brothers, and Gremlins. There was something delightfully comforting about the prospect of experiencing these iconic films for the first time in the company of an old friend.

Liam opened a bottle of wine – a smooth red that danced on our palates, its flavors blooming like a night flower. The earthy tones of the wine coupled with the rich flavors of nostalgia created a heady mix, further blurring the line between friendship and something more.

Slowly, almost unconsciously, we found ourselves inching closer on the couch, the gap between us shrinking until our bodies were brushing against each other. The feel of his arm around me was familiar, yet thrilling – a paradox that was as intoxicating as the wine we were drinking.

As the synthesized music of the Gremlins’ end credits filled the room, Liam shifted slightly beside me, disrupting our comfortable silence. A moment later, I felt the gentle press of his lips against the top of my head, a tender gesture that sent shivers cascading down my spine. It was such a simple act, yet it held the weight of unspoken emotions, the hint of a promise that was as terrifying as it was exciting.

Liam broke the silence first, his voice a warm whisper that danced around my senses, “You could stay, Anna. If you want to, that is,” he hastily added, his tone betraying a tinge of nervousness. “You could take the bed or stay here on the couch. Whatever you’re comfortable with.”

I could feel the tension between us, a tangible force that thrummed with possibilities and hidden desires. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, but through the chaos, one thought stood out clear and sharp – I didn’t want to leave. I wanted to stay here with him, in the warmth of our shared comfort.

Looking into his eyes, I made my decision. “I’ll take the bed,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. His gaze softened, relief washing over his features, and for a fleeting moment, I thought I saw a flicker of something more – something that looked a lot like hope.

“But only if you’re there too,” I added quickly, “I mean, the whole point of staying is to… well, continue our cuddle session, right?”

We made our way to Liam’s bedroom, the soft patter of our footsteps muffled by the plush carpet under our feet. His room was a cozy sanctuary, the dimmed lighting casting long shadows on the walls adorned with posters of legendary rock bands.

Under the covers, we were both still wearing our jeans, our attempt at keeping this encounter within the bounds of propriety. I could feel the rough denim against my skin, the fabric a stark contrast to the soft warmth of the bed.

Deciding to break the silence, I turned towards him, a mischievous smile playing on my lips. “Are you actually comfortable sleeping in jeans?” I asked, my voice carrying a lighthearted hakkari escort note.

Liam let out a chuckle, his laughter rumbling through the quiet room. “I was trying to be gentlemanly,” he admitted, a sheepish grin on his face. “But truth be told, I can’t sleep in jeans either.”

We both laughed at that, the shared humor breaking the tension that had built up between us. With a mutual agreement, we shed our jeans, placing them neatly at the foot of the bed. Liam effortlessly slipped behind me, his body lining up against mine in a tender spooning embrace. Despite our history and the profound implications of our present, it felt so easy, so instinctive. He was significantly taller than me, his broad frame enveloping mine, creating a cocoon of warmth and security.

With only thin layers of cotton separating our bodies, I could feel the distinct press of his cock against me. The realization of his impressive length was both thrilling and nerve-wracking, a silent testament to the precarious line we were treading.

I wanted him – God, how I wanted him. Every fiber of my being yearned for him, for the sweet surrender of crossing that line of friendship into something more profound. Yet, a part of me hesitated, unsure of the consequences of such an action.

He was so close, so very close. All I needed to do was say the word, give him the slightest indication, and I knew he would capitulate. He would let the walls crumble, allow the simmering passion to take over. Yet, I was torn. The gravity of our past and the potential for an unforeseen future warred within me.

Liam’s fingers traced a lazy path along the exposed skin of my waist, sending sparks of electricity dancing down my spine. Every point of contact was a revelation, a testament to the undercurrent of desire that crackled between us. The clear evidence of his arousal pressed against me was undeniable, a physical manifestation of our mutual yearning.

I could feel the walls of my sex contracting in anticipation, my body instinctively preparing for the pleasure that was to come. I was pulsing with need, my arousal making me slick and ready for him. In the midst of the pulsing rhythm within me, a decision crystallized. I could no longer resist the pull, the desire that sang through my veins like a siren’s song.

With a surge of boldness, I reached down to grasp one of Liam’s hands, nestling it between my thighs. The simple contact, even through the thin material of my panties, sent sparks of pleasure ricocheting through my body. His fingers began applying a subtle pressure, moving in slow, deliberate circles that ignited a fire deep within me.

Overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of my desire, I found myself turning to face him, my legs instinctively wrapping around him. I began grinding against him, moving my hips in slow, deliberate circles. Each roll of my hips brought a delicious friction, our bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time itself.

His reaction was immediate, a low groan escaping his lips. The sound was raw, unfiltered, a testament to his own pleasure. His eyes were dark and heavy with a need that mirrored my own. He leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as he confessed in a low, husky voice, “I need you, Anna.” The words, whispered amidst the heady silence, stoked the already roaring fire within me. It was a declaration of his desire, a statement that I reciprocated wholeheartedly.

Swiftly, I slipped out of my panties, my fingers reaching for the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down. I found myself exploring his ridgid hardness as I traced his length with my finger tips. My hand wrapped around him, giving him a firm squeeze that elicited a sharp intake from him.

Taking control of our intimate dance, I shifted my position until I was straddling him, his eager gaze holding a promise that ignited a fresh wave of desire within me. Placing my hands on his broad chest for support, I positioned myself above him, guiding his tip to my entrance.

I paused for a moment, allowing myself to adjust to the sensation of him filling me completely. My muscles clenched around him instinctively, giving his cock a quick pulse that caused him to groan beneath me. The sound of his pleasure sent a thrill of satisfaction coursing through me, an affirmation of the power I held over him in that moment.

And then, as if a switch had been flipped, I began to move in earnest, a testament to the burning passion that had been ignited between us. As we lost ourselves in the pleasure of each halkalı escort other’s bodies, the world outside ceased to exist. All that mattered was the feeling of him inside me and the unspoken promise of the ecstasy that lay ahead.

As I moved, riding him with a rhythm that felt as natural as breathing, I watched him. His gaze roamed over me in a silent worship that sent thrills of arousal coursing through me. I took in the sight of him beneath me, the way his chest heaved with each labored breath, the way his hands clenched and unclenched as he battled for control.

His face contorted with pleasure, his moans and grunts a symphony of gratification that egged me on. There was something profoundly satisfying about seeing Liam lose himself in the throes of passion, his carefully curated exterior crumbling as he succumbed to the pleasure I was bestowing upon him.

I loved the way he felt inside me, the hard length of him sliding in and out with an ease that spoke of our compatibility. Every stroke, every thrust ignited a fresh wave of pleasure, sending sparks of ecstasy coursing through my body.

I decided to heighten the sensations further. Leaning over, I let one hand roam across the expanse of his chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath my fingers, the erratic beat of his heart matching my own.

With my other hand, I ventured down to where our bodies were joined, my fingers finding the sensitive bud of my pleasure. I started to rub myself, a gasp escaping my lips as the added stimulation sent jolts of pleasure radiating through me. The combination of him filling me so intimately and my own touches was powerful, a delicious sensation that threatened to push me over the edge.

My body responded with an ardent fervor, my movements becoming more erratic as the pleasure continued to build. My gasps and moans filled the room, a testament to the intoxicating pleasure coursing through me. The sight of me pleasuring myself, while still riding him, seemed to drive Liam wilder, his eyes darkening further as he watched with a primal hunger.

Liam’s hands roamed up my body, tracing a path of fiery desire that left me gasping for breath. His fingers found my breasts, his touch light as a feather as he traced their outline, marveling at the feel of my soft flesh beneath his fingertips.

His fingers slowly circled my nipples, the teasing touches causing them to harden further in response. The jolt of pleasure that raced through my body was electrifying, a spark that fueled the growing fire within me. He then began to squeeze them, his grip gentle yet firm, every squeeze eliciting a moan from deep within me.

The combination of his thrusts, my own ministrations, and his hands on my breasts was a potent mix of ecstasy that had my body humming with desire. With every touch, every stroke, we were spiraling closer to the precipice, the delicious tension within us building, waiting for the perfect moment to shatter into a thousand pieces of pleasure.

Suddenly, the rhythm of our movements changed. Liam stiffened, his breath hitching in his throat. I felt the unmistakable pulsating, each throb pushing him deeper inside me. A low, raw moan escaped his lips and I could feel the warm rush of his release inside me, like a deep bass note resounding through my body.

His orgasm triggered my own. A sharp gasp tore from my throat as an overwhelming wave of pleasure crashed over me. I convulsed around him, my inner muscles squeezing him in time with the pulsing of my release. It was intense, my body shaking as if an electric current was shooting through it. I clung onto him, riding out the storm of pleasure, feeling every pulse of his length as he milked his climax inside me. The shared intimacy of our release only heightened the sensations, making the moment all the more profound.

Exhausted and satiated, I found myself draped over Liam, my bare chest flush against his. My wavy red hair spilled across his face, a fiery cascade that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. His chest rose and fell beneath me, the rhythm of his breathing a soothing lullaby that had me closing my eyes in contentment.

Without saying a word, he pulled me closer, pressing his lips against mine in a deep, slow kiss that left me breathless. His tongue explored my mouth with a familiarity that sent a thrill down my spine, his hands cradling my face as if I were the most precious thing in the world.

As we lay there, tangled in each other’s arms, laughter subsiding into contented sighs, I couldn’t help but think that this was exactly where I was meant to be. With him, sharing these moments of intimacy and connection, I felt a sense of completeness I hadn’t known I was missing. As his fingers traced gentle patterns on my back, lulling me to sleep, I knew I wouldn’t trade this moment for anything in the world.

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