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More Than a Physical

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I hated going to the doctor. Especially when I didn’t need to. But, I needed a physical for my new job. I just got my bachelor’s degree in sports medicine (shocking, because like I said, I hate going to the doctor). I already had a job secured full-time at the local college’s clinic; this physical was for me to be a yoga instructor at the YMCA.

I got an appointment at my primary care office. The scheduler said my regular NP would be out today and it would be whoever is filling in for her.

I had already been waiting 20 minutes in the cold, white, small room. The nurse had already taken my vitals. I was becoming annoyed at the paper liner crunching under my ass as I sat on the table. I was becoming impatient.

I decided to stand up and do some stretches since my back began stiffening. I stood up and breathed in deeply, bringing my arms up above my head slowly. I exhaled as I brought my arms down into a toe touch. I was completely bent over with my legs straight as possible. I have to hold it for at least 30 seconds. I began counting.

Suddenly, the door opened. I was at 10/seconds and was startled. Protocol was to knock, which would have been nice. I glanced up to see a man standing in the doorway and he was staring directly at my tits…which were halfway out of my tank top. I did not wear a sports bra today to keep them in place.

I felt my face grow warm as I quickly stood up. I blushed even harder when I saw him. He was very tall, about 6 feet, and lanky. He had a mop of curly dirty blond hair and a chiseled square face, his complexion was smooth and he sported a short beard. His eyes were piercing, they are a deep blue. He’s slim and was dressed in a well-fitting green button-up dress shirt and black slacks.

“Seems you’re starting the physical without me, ” he chuckled as he shut the door. I could see he was still subtly eyeing my tits. “My name is Jade Abner.”

I chuckled, still embarrassed. His voice was deep and smooth. We made small talk and discussed my degree, my job at the college, and why I was getting a physical. The exam itself was quick and easy. He kept making me laugh. I found myself staring at his hands. They are large and he has long, skinny fingers. I did note he had no wedding ring on.

I couldn’t help but flirt with him. I kept fidgeting with my long, brown hair. He was standing in front of me as I was sitting on the edge of the table.

“So, Miss Prescott, are you married?” He asked while looking inside my ears briefly.

“No, no, very, very single” I emphasized. He stepped back and picked up his pen.

“You’re the picture of health, I’ll write a note to send to HR.” He looked up at me with his piercing eyes, shocking me with his next question, “Meet me at the Hilton on 5th at 7?”

His straightforwardness caught me off guard. Ethically, this was a nightmare, but the tingle between my legs said otherwise. “I’ll be there.”

He winked at me as I jumped down from the table. I turned around to bend down and get my purse from the floor. I could feel his eyes on my round ass in my yoga pants. He walked me out the door.

“Nice to meet you, Claire.”

He gave me a big smile flashing his perfect güllük escort teeth. I blushed and smiled back. My smile is crooked, which I have always been told is cute, but I don’t think so. It was one of my bashful smiles, where my freckled nose scrunches and my large green eyes squint a little.

I walked back to my car in a daze. I turned on the ignition. “What the fuck just happened?” I said aloud to no one. On the drive home, I questioned myself, unsure if this was a good idea. My pussy thought so and I was so inclined to go along with her. What would I even wear?

I made it home and scoured my closet. I finally decided on a black body con dress and red pumps. I dug through my panty drawer to find my blue crotchless lacy panties and matching bra. I showered again this time using my peach body wash and coconut scrub. I wanted to smell and taste as yummy as possible.

My stomach was doing somersaults as it got closer to 7. I drank quite a bit of water and pretty much ate a whole pineapple throughout the day. I wasn’t sure why I was so nervous or cared so much. He’s hot yeah, but that’s all I know of him. This is probably just a one-night stand.

I didn’t want to seem too eager so I purposely timed myself to be 10 minutes late. I found a parking spot, did a quick breathing exercise, and headed toward the door. I hope these receptionists don’t think I’m a prostitute.

I walked in, my stomach full of knots as I scanned the lobby. I didn’t see him as I began to walk forward and my stomach dropped.

“Claire.” I heard his voice in my ear as a hand grazed my back.

I jumped and turned around to see Jade smiling at me. He was now wearing a peach-colored button-up that complimented his skin tone and navy blue slacks. He smelled woodsy with a hint of citrus.

“Sorry to scare you,” he chuckled. He held a room key up between his index and middle finger. He took my hand and led me to the elevator. It was empty when we got on. He pressed 6. Pretty high up.

He wasted no time. As soon as the door shut, he pushed me up against the wall of the elevator. He held my hands above my head and stared into my eyes before kissing me. He pushed his soft lips into mine forcefully. His tongue swept across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth for him. His body was pushed up against mine and I already could feel his erection between us.

I was so turned on. I moaned into his mouth as he brought his hands to my hips. The doors opened to floor 6. We stepped off, hot and flustered as an old couple were getting on. They looked at us suspiciously. I giggled as the door shut. “I bet they’re jealous.”

He laughed as he drags me down the hall and quickly pushed open our door. He had gotten the largest room available. The bed was a king, there was a couch, a chair, a nice rug, and a coffee table, and the bathroom looked large as well from my peeking into the open door.

Again, no time was wasted as he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me in for another kiss. His lips trailed down my neck and back up. He nibbled on my ear lobe. His hands were searching my body over my dress. He had handfuls of my ass. My hands were wrapped in his hair. gümüşhaber escort He walked us backward toward the couch. I pushed him back so he was seated, I straddled him as he continued to kiss my lips, graze my neck, and nibble across my collarbone.

His erection was rock hard pushed between my legs. I could feel my pussy was soaked, his pants had to be wet from my bare lips spread on his crotch. My dress was almost revealing my snatch, but he hadn’t made it there yet. I could tell he wanted to work his way down. I continued to moan to show my arousal. He was kissing as far as my dress would allow… now he needed it off. He ran his hands up my pale thighs and pulled my dress off, tossing it across the floor.

“You look hot as fuck in that dress, but I needed it off.” He stated playfully as he leaned back to admire my body. I felt myself blushing. He noticed my crotchless panties. “You little slut.” He laughed.

I smiled and winked at him, “I’ll be your slut.”

He made a small growl as he ripped off my bra, my C cups bouncing free. He dove his face into them. His mouth engulfed one nipple as his fingers toyed with the other. They became so hard and sensitive as he pulled at them. I began to moan harder, my hands more aggressively searching his toned body.

My fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. I finally was able to pull it off of him and throw it behind me. His chest and abdomen were muscular and his hips cut into a V which drove me crazy.

I hurriedly pulled down his pants and threw them to the side as well. I dropped to my knees and then pulled off his boxers.

His cock was perfect. Every bit of 8 inches and girthy. His head glistened with precum as I hungrily took him into my mouth. He easily hit the back of my throat making me gag. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed in further making my eyes water.

I took him with no complaint. I used my hand at the base of his shaft to help me out as I gagged and swirled my tongue along his whole cock. I massaged his balls and taint. Hearing him moan was my favorite part.

“Goddamn,” he mumbled.

He pulled me up to my feet after a few minutes. He turned me around and positioned me on the couch in a downward dog. I felt his hand rub my wet slit. He used my lubrication to rub my clit. My hips began to grind on his hand. He pushed two fingers into my warm wet hole and massaged my gspot teasingly. He soon replaced his fingers with his rock-hard erection. He bottomed out quickly making me yelp.

“Fuck you’re so tight.” He laughed as he thrust harder. I was holding onto the back of the couch.

“Your dick is just big,” I giggled.

We stayed in this position for a long while. He would smack my ass hard or pull my hair which made me even more excited. I began to feel my muscles tighten on the way to an orgasm. My breath begin to quicken as Jade growled and pulled out making me gasp. He pulled me down and onto my back. I giggled as he threw my legs open and dipped his head into my dripping snatch. He forcefully began licking and sucking on my engorged clit which made my hips buck as I squirmed with excitement. I entwined my fingers in his güngören escort hair and pushed his head harder which applied more pressure to my wet sex.

He was moaning into my cunt and lapping wildly. I felt my stomach begin to tighten and my legs start to tremble as my orgasm returned forcefully.

“Right there, right there, don’t fucking stop I want to cum on your face.” I breathed.

He didn’t change his pace but his breathing became more urgent as my thighs squeezed his head. I began to cum. My back arched, my breathing quickened, and my mouth hung agape. I felt my muscles contract and pulsate. He didn’t come up until he had slurped up all of my juices.

I fell back, limp, trying to relax my tensed muscles. I couldn’t keep from laughing as I looked up at him, “Fuck, Jade.”

I sat up as he smiled at me. He winked and it made me swoon, “I’m not done with you.” He stated.

“Me either.” I leveled my eyes with his. I stood up and pulled him to the bed.

I pushed him back and straddled him. I took his hand and placed it on my slit. He got the hint and began to rub her. He massaged my clit and in between my folds. She quickly produced more juice.

I impaled myself on his engorged cock. He moaned as I eased down it. I bottomed out and slowly began to grind on him. I rocked my hips back and forth. My eyes closed and I licked my lips. His hands went to my tits. He massaged and tweaked my nipples. He ran his hands down my stomach and over my thighs.

My hands steadied on his chest. A sheen of sweat coated our bodies and was slightly sticky as I leaned forward and kissed him as I continued to grind my hips rhythmically. He moaned into my mouth which made me excited. He ran his hands over my back and down my waist before grasping my hips.

With a growl he rolled us over, his dick still embedded in my pussy somehow. Granted, I was gripped onto him pretty tight.

“Wow, nice.” I chuckled. He laughed too as he began thrusting hard.

I wrapped my legs around him and embedded my fingers into his thighs. He leaned back and used a hand to rub my clit in circular motions. I began bucking my hips and pulling him deeper into me. He used his other hand to wrap his fingers around my throat applying enough pressure to stifle my breathing.

I caught his eyes as I raced toward another climax. It hit me forcefully and the sensations cascaded down my whole body.

“AH Fuck!” I yelled. I milked his dick, my legs shaking around his waist.

He smiled at me but carried a look of concentration, I knew he wanted to cum.

“Are you going to cum for me?” I cooed. “I want you to fill me up with your hot liquid. I want it to drip out of me.” I said this with intense eye contact.

His brow furrowed, his mouth fell open into an “O”, and his thrusts became more aggressive, “Yeah that’s right, cum for me. ” I whispered a few times.

With a final thrust deep inside me, I felt him release himself. He moaned loudly as his cock spasmed against my walls. “Fuck Claire. ” he sighed.

I smiled and rubbed his chest as he composed himself. He pulled out of me and rolled over to my side. I dipped my fingers into my tired hole and scooped up some of his cream. I brought it to my lips and sucked it off my fingertips savoring his salty essence.

He shivered and grabbed onto my arm. “Fuck, you’re so hot,” he mused. I smiled at him and turned to him. “We have this room all night, this is just round one.”

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Marcie and Leo Ch. 110

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(The woman I call Marcie had a wonderful birthday. The reason why I didn’t post this right away was so I wouldn’t ruin the presents I sent her. I hope you enjoy this chapter which tells of what happened with our loving couple after what you saw in the last chapter.)

“Happy birthday,” I whispered.

She smiled as I held her against me.

“Did you miss me?” she whispered back.

I leaned down and kissed her deeply. She finished the kiss and smiled wider at me.

“I think I know the answer,” she said with that sparkly look in her eyes.

I just held her. I knew I could have done anything at that moment, but the biggest thing on my mind was being with her. That was until I heard her phone ring. She let go of me long enough to reach into her purse to pull it out before I saw her smile again.

“Happy birthday, June!” she said.

Those who have read through enough of this series know that Marcie is a twin. So, it was also June’s birthday also. As the two caught up, I started cleaning up the mess from my pizza. I started to think about what present I should have sent June when I remembered.

I grabbed the two boxes from the hiding place and put them on the coffee table while Marcie spoke on the phone. I sat next to her, ready to assist if necessary. She gölbaşı escort looked at them and found the sparkly paper I found to wrap them in. The smile on her face grew brighter before she ended the call.

“Leo, I thought I told you…”

“Not this time, Amor.”

She looked at me shocked before she started going through her mind. When she was sure I was right, she looked at the boxes warily.

“Sweetheart, when did these come in?”

“Today while you were out.”

She looked for an additional moment before she started to open the smaller one. As she looked inside, her eyes widened.

“How did you know I needed this?”

“Because I know you wanted a better purse.”

She pulled out the small black leather purse. She was noticing all the features before she looked over and smiled. She then looked at the other box which was slightly larger.

“I wonder,” she said.

It was then she started ripping the paper before she opened the box. Her smile became a scream.

“It’s so cute!”

She pulled out the special bunny plushie. I worked a little harder to find it since it matched my favorite pajamas. She looked at me and snuggled closer. I held her close.

“I just can’t believe you snuck this past me, Leo.”

“Well, gölcük escort I got lucky to be honest.”

“Did you really? I guess I don’t have to worry about surprising you tonight then.”

She had that sly smile on her face before she leaned in for a deep kiss. She then backed off.

“Are you thinking about anything special for dinner, Leo?”

“I was unsure. So, no. What would you like Amor?”

She was quiet for a few moments. She then looked up at me with that sparkly smile.

“Can we do Mexican tonight, Leo?”

“Sure can. I should probably dress better though.”

She followed me into the bedroom where I started to undress. When my T-shirt left my hands, I felt her hands rubbing along my chest. I stood there allowing her to rub as much as she wanted before I turned and kissed her deeply. She pushed against my chest until I fell on the bed.

“Maybe I need an appetizer first,” she said with a wink before she undid her dress and allowed it to fall.

I looked from my vantage point and saw the light blue lingerie. I smiled as she undid the bra and climbed on top of me before we started making out more. It was a long snog, just kissing and holding each other before we rolled to our sides. She looked at me with that sparkle before gölhisar escort she spoke.

“I missed you so much today,” she whispered.

“I missed you too, sweetheart. It felt weird not being with you this morning.”

“Can we go back tomorrow? I feel better when you’re with me when I visit them, even though having Aubrey was nice.”

I kissed her deeper as I started to roll her onto her back. I then started kissing down her chin before planting my lips on her neck. I loved hearing that moan as I did.

“Fuck, that’s it. That’s what I needed today. Please, baby, can he come out to play today?”

I slid off the bed and allowed my sweatpants to drop before I climbed on the bed on top of her. Her legs opened and I was able to move the gusset to the side. I could feel him begin to rumble from inside my chest as I slid inside my wife. As I allowed him to take her, I looked down and saw the look on her face as I felt her nails along my back. It felt like our day had just started as I plowed into her. As I felt him go back to his slumber, I leaned down and kissed her full of passion and emotion before I started to edge towards my climax. As I felt her melt underneath me, I started to kiss her cheeks and lips.

We lay there for a little bit, just savoring that moment. With all the nostalgia from the morning that ran through my mind, the one central idea in my mind was one word. It was one word that made me the happiest man on the planet. It’s the one word that always made me smile, especially when she was in my arms.

Mine.

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Out of My League Ch. 02

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In the days following our first encounter, I beat my dick raw. I mean, we’re talking “within an inch of its life” territory. Anything at all reminded me of how badly I wanted and needed to find my way back between her thighs. I knew there had to be something that had attracted her to me in the first place, but frankly, I was entirely convinced she’d find me boring given another 5 minutes with me not spent naked. I wasn’t going to let that happen, I couldn’t. She seemed pretty into the school thing during the limited time we had spent together, and I figured I could knock off the deadbeat slacker routine and give her a more cerebral reason to keep me around. So I hit the books. Well, I went and bought them anyway, and only a few weeks into the term later than I was supposed to.

In the next few days, I found some passion back, genuinely, for my major. Who knew there was so much to know? I was voracious in a way that very nearly took my mind off the need to lick her again. We had been texting since that night, in the flirty way that horny freshmen do. She sent me a beautiful picture of her pussy a few days later, with the panties she’d modelled for me earlier pulled just to the side. I told her, truthfully, that I hated that my tongue wasn’t on her clit that very moment. Like a true tease, all she said was that she’d be late to class if she let me. So I jerked myself off and hit the library again.

Halfway to campus a day or two later, my phone vibrated again, her name there on the screen. Hoping beyond hope for another glimpse of her body, my heart did sink mildly to see it was clothed pic. The disappointment ebbed swiftly though, as I looked more closely at the body I had been daydreaming about every waking minute all week. The dress she wore was incredibly tight on her already tight body, fabric stretchy to the point of its tensile limits across her perky chest. I bit my lip; she was so fine, it was hard to imagine she was real. If I hadn’t just seen my cock disappear in her throat, I’d swear she wasn’t. She asked if I was coming out tonight in the accompanying message. It was Friday, and I was likely to end up at the same dirty little hole with my pals as always. I knew she meant to a club, which wasn’t my thing, but you’re out of your mind if you thought I was going to say no to her. So, I said yes, and asked where to meet her. She was getting ready at home, and I was welcome to come pre-game there, which meant roommates in all likelihood, and not a great chance to have her. Still, I was thrilled to be meeting her friends, and showing my quality as an actual person, even if I felt I would be bumbling along a bit.

When I got there, a few of her friends sat around in the living room; I said hi and they informed me that my…date?…was in her room down the hall. She herself wasn’t there, as it turns out, but she called gölyaka escort me to the bathroom where she stood at her mirror curling her dark brown hair. Her smile melted me and I’m sure I said something stupid because she further destroyed me by giggling at whatever nonsense had come out of my mouth. I decided she must have bad taste in men when she said she was glad I came. We made small talk while she continued curling and I leaned in the doorway with a cheap beer in hand that had been passed to me by another guest. Just as I thought she was nearly done, she voiced frustration to the fact that she’d forgotten to shave her legs. I said I could step out if she wanted to do it, I didn’t mind mingling. I don’t think I ever would have noticed any hair on her legs anyway; the dress really was the kind of tight that only a 19 year old ever thinks to wear, and she had tights on besides.

No, she said, stay.

She smirked.

I could help.

Standing, tights off and skirt hiked above her waist on the edge of the tub, she instructed me to find some shaving cream in the vanity. I found it and tried to pass it to her, true to character, before she gave me a look that said plainly that I needed to hurry up and take the hint.

This was the world’s least necessary shave, and certainly the most unique foreplay I had been party to. Her legs were already hairless and smooth entirely, but I lathered her up with fervor regardless. I swear she gave a very slight wiggle as I worked my way up past her knees. I took the hint, and continued higher. Halfway up her thighs she very slightly, but certainly noticeably, bent at the waist, moving her ass in a cute red lace thong an inch closer to my face. I pushed my luck and ran my hands right up under the cleft of her cheeks, holding a moment, torn between taking a real handful and the reality of the shaving cream still on my hands possibly getting on her dress. She saved me, passing the razor down to me. Even with her head mostly turned from me, one hand gripping the curtain rail by her head, I knew she was smiling ear to ear.

I shaved her with the attention of a seasoned craftsman. Maybe. In truth, I was weak in the knees and my heart was racing. After the tease of getting sent home without release last time I was with her, I was desperate. My cock was already in agony from the abuse I’d put it through since our last date, but now it was swollen beyond reason, and I was terrified that the abundance of precum I was leaking would show through my jeans soon.

I was done the back. I told her to turn. Her feet deftly swiveled and brought her about to face me. Tall though I am, she did tower over me, perched there on the edge of the tub. I worked hard to keep eye contact, though the effort nearly ruined me. She arched an eyebrow, telling me to get busy. I turned görükle escort to wet the razor in the sink a moment, hearing her shuffle behind me. I caught my own eye in the mirror, pausing a brief moment to remind myself to get my shit together.

All hope of success was outright destroyed when I turned back to find her flicking the panties off her foot skillfully. She must have worked quickly to drop them – I’d only turned away a moment. She looked down with a remarkably neutral expression, not seeming to mind my stare. The white of the cream on her dark skin leading my eye straight to her pussy, topped as it was by a neat bush of tight cropped curly hair. If I looked any longer, I was sure I’d be damned. I moved to start at her feet.

The angle was awkward, as it had been when she faced away, but she saw now how I struggled to get her ankles done. She uttered 4 words that have been seared in my mind ever since.

“Get On Your Knees.”

There was no denying her. I sank at once determined to get to work again. Looking up at her before I moved in, she swept her hair all over one shoulder and told me that was much better. Being on my knees with my cock imprisoned in my jeans was torture, but I quickly worked my way up high enough to justify standing again. I risked another look at her as I finished the area just above her knees; she was biting her lip.

“Almost done”, she said quietly. This was easily the most unexpectedly sexy thing that had ever happened to me, but I got the distinct impression that this must be a thing for her in some way. Maybe it was the excuse to send me to my knees, or the general subservience and deference she commanded in me. It didn’t matter to me; I was making her happy. I was turning her on.

I was kissing her pussy.

I don’t know what possessed me, but there was no holding back any longer. It wasn’t a lick, and I won’t tell you I thrust my tongue between her lips or anything. I kissed her, wetly, with my lips pressed firmly against her. She sighed sweetly, giggled again, and rested her hand on top of my head as I held the kiss for at least half an eternity. I pulled back with her heavenly taste back on my lips, where it belonged, and she pointed out that apparently she’d forgotten more than just her legs. That claim was more credible, she had clearly let it grow largely unrestricted since we last met. I should help her with that, she told me. I wondered aloud how she usually preferred to keep it. She told me, in no uncertain terms, that I was the one who would be kissing it, so I should do as I pleased. I chose a small inverted triangle, figuring it would suit the prominent mound that it grew on.

Dear reader, if you’re still here, you don’t know pressure like a man shaving a woman’s pussy for the first time, let alone a man doing so on the brink of exploding göztepe escort from sexual tension. I felt high on the frustration of it, my hands shook and sweat rolled down my back. I prayed to god not to nick her. Her hand came back to sit affectionately on my head while I worked at this last task, and, as I cleared away the shaving cream I had carefully applied all over her outer lips and mound, I noticed that she was wet. She wasn’t just a little aroused either; where her lips had looked tightly sealed against each other before, they now sat almost imperceptibly apart, flush and glistening. I swallowed hard. As I made the last 7 or 8 short strokes, a solitary shiny drip started to work it’s way out of her. I tried to act like I didn’t see it. I was done, I told her.

She told me I wasn’t.

You know what happened next.

I ate like a man possessed, greedily and tirelessly devouring her and wetly slurping while my hands pushed her from behind harder into my face. Her hand left my head so she could bite her finger and stay holding the rail at the same time. A stifled curse escaped her lips and I knew she wasn’t the only one who had been desperate for this. It was a “Holy Fuck,” if memory serves. I was lost in her. I refused to consider ever slowing down. Her taste drove me wild and she thrust her hips into me. Up and down, over and over I licked while her legs started to weaken and shiver. Her clit, sweetly firm, felt so natural between my lips as I sucked on it softly. Yes, she told me, that was it. It needed to be harder. I sucked harder, as I was told. I was nothing if not obedient. Her breaths were ragged now, in earnest; I knew what would come next, and that thing was her.

She squeaked, clamping down on her finger again as it began, and continued to cum as I sucked for dear life, letting out a breath that sounded like a week’s worth of denial given voice. She shook, her ass clenching in my firm grip 8, 9, 10 times. Finally, her legs gave way almost entirely, or she slipped of her own accord, and only the support of my face and hands kept her from breaking bones as she stumbled forward with a yelp.

I let her down fully and we laughed and laughed while her roommates called from the other room, an equal mix of asking if we were alright, telling us to hurry up, and several insistences that no one takes that long to curl their hair. With a last giggle, she put her hand on my chest and leaned in for a kiss. She liked the way my lips tasted, she said, even if they were a little soapy at the moment. I told her I hoped I’d done a good job, to which she responded by lifting the front of her skirt to look down; it was alright, but she prefers to be bald. While her eyes were downcast, she noticed a distinctly large mound in my jeans. I was a poor thing, she said; it looked sore. I told her she had no idea. She patted it softly as she opened the door to let us out, telling me that we’d need to do something about that soon. For now, we needed to get moving or they’d leave without us.

She’ll never know how close that playful pat came to an embarrassingly premature orgasm.

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Nerdy Girl at Work Pt. 02

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The next day at work, I couldn’t wait to go into the admin building to see Lisa.

Finally I got a chance to go, and stopped by her cubicle. Judy was in this time, load and talking on the phone. Lisa was working, wow she looked so different than the other night. She was back to plain Jane, just blending in, it’s almost like she is hiding herself on purpose.

I said hello and she smiled, but continued to work, i got the hint and left. Anyway I didn’t need load mouth nosey Judy finding out about Lisa and I. So i left and went back to working, but couldn’t help remembering last night’s events, my cock was twitching in my pants thinking about her magnificent blow job she gave me. After a few hours, she text me saying tonight my place i have some great outfits lined up. I text back with, I can’t wait.

I knocked on her door and she must have been waiting for me, the door opened and she was waving pom pons in my face. Lisa had on the cheerleading outfit she put on last night. It was a short pleated traditional cheerleading skirt with a tight short sleeve top, her belly exposed and her piercing twinkling against her tan skin.

She was hoping and giggling, prancing and dancing around me around her apartment. Her butt cheeks hanging out with every bounce. She was cute, outgoing, total opposite of her office persona. I like her like this, again she is almost glowing.

I set up the camera right away and started taking pictures. She was really into it this time, she must have been thinking about it all day. She was definitely a closet exhibitionist. She would bend exposing her cheeks, they were delicious, firm and wrapped in tight cheerleading bloomers.

I snapped close up pictures of the elastic edge following her tan smooth skin up to her hip bone. Then back down and under her cheeks. I laid on the floor shooting up at her crotch. I could see a small wet spot starting. She would hop and turn so i could take pictures of her bloomer wrapped pussy. It was perfect, two soft folds with elastic on both sides.

She squatted and her camel toe disappeared exposing a big wet spot in the middle of the bloomer crotch. I dropped the camera and she started rubbing her bloomers on my face. My dick was bursting at the seam she reached down and stroked it gerze escort through my jeans.

She hopped up and I started talking pictures again. This time she surprised me with the full splits on the wood floor. There was just enough light behind her I snapped pictures of the light shining between the gap of the floor and her pussy. It was the perfect picture.

She motion for me to come over to her, and I stood up and kept taking pictures, she looks so innocent with her ponytail. As I got closer, she reached out and unzip my jeans pulling my cock out, she tugged on it and pulled it to her mouth, started pumping it and licking the tip.

I couldn’t resist so I started taking pictures. She started asking me. What are you doing? I said taking pictures she said OK I guess but these pictures I got to be just for us not for the Internet.

I agreed, and she started working her magic. Kept snapping pictures as my shaft disappeared into her mouth. And close ups of the wetness on my shaft and her shiny lips.

But as much as I wanted to unload into her mouth, I pulled out and stuffed my cock back in my jeans. She frowned and gave me puppy dog eyes. I said later we can finish, but i want to get some more pictures. You are so hot right now, you burn my eyeballs right through the lens. It’s picture like this that are going to get you paid.

She giggled as she stood up, then she bent over with her ass pointing at me, her legs spread and locked straight, she reached out to tie her shoe. It was a perfect pose, she is really flexible, i had no idea. The hem of her skirt riding high on top of her bloomed butt cheeks, her perfect round ass jutting out saying eat me! Spank me! Fuck me hard!

I snapped a lot, every motion as she straightened back up, tossing her ponytail over her shoulder as she looked back and winked. She then, strutted into the kitchen to make us some drinks. When she came back she told me to close my eyes and say awe. I did, and she stuffed my mouth with her pussy juice soaked bloomers.

She giggled as she ran off to her room to change into the next outfit. She was in her room for a bit and I plugged the camera in to the laptop. Looking at t pictures, my cock jumped at every shot, my favorites are the crotch shots. giresun escort I don’t know what it is but i love a pantied covered pussy.

I heard clicking of heels on the floor and Lisa came around the corner. My cock sprang up, no, it jumped right out of my pants. Lisa came out in red platform heel boots with white edges, my eyes, followed them right up her knee, up her tan smooth thighs, right to a small gap between her thighs. I was mesmerized by the shiny blue satin with shiny silver star’s encasing her mound.

Delicious is all that ran thru my mind and all the way down to the tip of my cock, which was now leaking pre-cum like crazy. I followed star after star up the front of her mound up to a gold belt cinched around her waist. Up past red stretched satin encasing her firm breasts which this time were bulging out, squished together.

She smiled, her lips painted red, glossy wet red. Blue eye shadow to a gold head band holding up a black long curly wig. She looked just like Wonder Woman. Her hands on her hips her spread leg stance. She said, well? Are we taking pictures or what, because im horny ad hell, and I know you must be by now.

I snapped pictures, she tried all kinds of different poses. It wad perfect, this girl must have been reading my rated x mind, this was one of my favorite fantasies. I kept taking pictures. She started swinging her gold lasso. She swung it over my head and it fell around my shoulders, she pulled it tight. And said, this is the lasso of truth. Any questions I ask, it will make you tell the truth.

She asked me, do you think I’m sexy? I replied yes. Do you want to lick my pussy? I replied yes. Do you want to fuck me? I said right now! She pulled the lasso tighter and grabbed my hands and tied them with end of the lasso. She took the camera out of my had and pushed me to sit down on the couch. She squatted and exposed her crotch to me spreading he legs wide. I so wish i had my camera in my hand.

She fished my rock hard semi wet cock out and licked the tip like a lollipop. Tickled the sides with her tongue piercing. She then stood up pulling my tied hands up over my head. She straddled me putting my tied hands over her head.

She reached down and rubbed the tip of my cock girne escort against her satin covered pussy, rubbing it against her slit. Rising up and down riding my cock. It was to much, a dream come true, and I spewed my load right onto her shiny star that disappeared into her wet blue satin folded pussy lips.

I moaned and groaned and she stuffed her tits into my face muffling the sounds. She said remember you are still under the truth spell of the lasso, did you just cum on my suit? I replied yes. She pulled my hands back over her head, she stood up on the couch. She looked down at her pussy, she said look, look at how the stars twinkle now.

Again, i wished i had my camera, it was a perfect cum shot all over her blue satin pussy, a thick white milky load of cum covered her puss. She put her thumbs in the elastic leg openings and pulled the blue satin, stretching it hard up her slit. She said lick it! Lick it off! Then she smashed her cum covered pussy right into my face.

I lapped up every drop taking time to tickle her clit. She reached down and kissed me hard. This time i gave her a load of cum i kept on my tongue just like she did to me last night. It caught her off guard and and she sank down, this time she pulled the fabric off to the side and my still rock hard shaft slipped right into her wet dripping pussy. She sank until i was the deepest I could be inside her.

She was kissing me hard and started humping up and down on my shaft. She started biting my lower lip, her eyes closed as she rode my cock. She tossed her head back bouncing wildly up and down. She was moaning softly, then i could feel a rumble through her red satin covered breasts. She started to buck wildly. She was in a trance, her pussy gushing, sloppy suction sound coming out with every hard pound.

She buried her breasts in my face, smothering me as she went crazy. She really was Wonder Woman. So much force with every pound she made as she bounced on and off my cock.

She tensed up, almost locking her body into one stiff position as she rose to the too of my shaft. I couldn’t breathe, still smothered by her tits. Then she sank, motionless and limp right into me, she didn’t move a muscle, except for her spasming pussy. It was gripping my cock and releasing with every breath she took.

it was too much for me again and I erupted my second load right into her pulsating hole. We laid there locked and spent. I could feel the mixture of or cum dribbling around the sides of my shaft dripping down my balls onto the couch.

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The following is a story I wrote upon request of a lady who enjoyed my other stories. Feel free to let me write something for you too ladies.

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It has been a comforting day. Nothing much has happened, but you have certainly got the relaxation you felt you needed. As the movie in front of you comes to a close you are thankful that I have been able to provide you some lunch as you watched it. I am no chef, but it was good food nonetheless. That slight cold in the air has kept that blanket wrapped around you. What to do now that movie is over? You think of something but are not quite sure if you should ask me for it.

You look across the room, me sitting at the sofa chair over there. Maybe just the subtle gaze of your eyes will hint at what you want from me. You try to make those eyes look big and cute for me, just the way you know I like it. I haven’t even looked at you though, since the end of that movie. You gently move around in the chair, hoping that maybe the sound of your movements might get my attention momentarily. I do look over at you briefly, though I look away again.

I double back though, as I see how wide your eyes were held, how much attention you seemed to be giving me. I cannot help but think of how stunning you looked just then, how well my heart skipped a beat, seeing you look so cute. Maybe it was just the way you looked but I can’t help think of what I might want to be doing with you. Maybe I should see if I can take that thought a little further. I look at you again, this time though, I look straight into your eyes, just as you look back at me.

You are more certain that you have my attention now. You subtly move the blanket around you, suggesting that there is a gap in the seat near you, perhaps enough room to fit me in. I lean toward you slightly, taking that one last look at you before I start to move closer. I see you smile gently as I do get closer. I can’t be surer that I am going in the direction you would like me to go. I kneel on the ground just in front of your seat, simply looking up into your eyes.

I smile towards you, and you smile back. It seems that both our little plans have worked, despite the lack of words we have had with each other. I gently step my knees closer to you and slowly slide a hand underneath your blanket. You feel my fingers drift up your leg, subtly touching you, teasing you with the thoughts within my mind. I move the blanket out of the way. You are kept warm but now I can see your leg in front of me. I gently kiss your ankle.

I kiss again, moving further up your leg. I look up at you, as if to ask permission to kiss you further. You don’t have to nod; I can simply see that your approval of my motions in your eyes. Another kiss against your leg, this time closer toward you, slowly moving up your leg. gelibolu escort I follow with another and another, passing your knee and pressing gently against your thigh.

You cannot help but let your legs fall further apart for me. You know I love spending time kissing your legs right there. I know you like the feeling. You can feel the passion of the moment stir within you, like an echo suggesting how you may feel next. You feel my fingers glide up your leg, gently holding your thigh, a soft massage as my kisses press against you. It seems I spend my time there, kissing every part of your leg, sometimes closer to your pussy.

You feel my breath run against your leg. You begin to wish you had no underwear on right now. You have no doubt that the feeling of my breath would be stirring you even more if those panties were not in the way. I begin to kiss your other leg. My fingers too move to your other thigh, caressing you gently, subtly kissing you there once again. I seem to be moving slower as the temptation builds within you.

You cannot help but place your fingers in my hair, trying to subtly suggest that I move my mouth closer to your pussy. You cannot help but move your legs further apart, tempting my kisses to venture closer to your clit. If only your panties weren’t in the way. You move your hand and slide a finger under the strap of your underwear. You begin to pull it down your leg, hoping that I get the hint. You are sure I will.

The gentle movements of your panties hint at where you want my mouth. My kisses begin to explore up your thigh slowly. You can feel my breath against you, warmer than the air between your legs. I gently lick up your thigh, slowly moving towards your pussy as it gets wetter for me. My teasing seems to stop though, my movements are directly going where you want them. You can feel the press of my tongue against your thigh as it moves closer, closer, closer.

You cannot help but take a deep breath as a wave of pleasure seems to travel along your body. It seems to last forever, but it probably doesn’t take a minute for the tip of my tongue to press against your clit. You know I love that taste. You cannot help but grip my hair as the feeling seems to crash like a wave along your body. Your fingers hold my head there as my tongue begins to move around your clit, exploring ever angle, tasting every aspect.

You feel my finger slide up your leg and gently push into your pussy. I begin to rub you, slowly at first, though I seem to increase my speed as the passion builds within you. You feel a second finger slide further into you as I press closer to you. The feeling of my tongue stirs your body, seems to quake your hips as you try to subtly slide yourself closer to me.

My face seems to press closer to you. Each movement of my gemlik escort tongue seems to find another spot within you. Each movement of my fingers seems to venture further down. You try to part your legs more for me, but this is too difficult in your current seat. You are about to move yourself to let me closer to you, but you feel another wave of pleasure pulse across you. You somewhat lose control of your hips for a moment. Maybe you just cannot move for now. Maybe you will just have to keep me there.

Your fingers grip my hair more tightly as this pleasure seems to slowly take control of you. You try to use one hand to brace yourself as you gently push your body closer to me. You try to hold my head between your legs with the other. Once again though, you momentarily lose control as you feel a third finger sliding in your pussy. My fingers are so tight within you, exploring what you feel like under them. Another moan escapes your lungs. You know I like that sound.

There is some other feeling against your leg. You are not sure at first what it is. You are not sure you care right now. While the joy of the moment seems to take more control of you, you realize that feeling is the tip of my cock, softly rubbing against your leg. You can feel I am so hard for you as the side of my shaft hardens against your leg. You wonder if perhaps you wish to feel that feeling between your legs or further up, within you.

While you enjoy the pleasure of my tongue, you cannot help but desire my growing cock there instead. You try to subtly suggest I move my mouth further up your body by pulling on my head carefully. It takes me a moment or two, but I get your hint. Tongue takes one more taste of your wetting pussy before I kiss towards your belly. You gently regain some more control over yourself as my kisses travel slowly up your body. My fingers still remain in your pussy, though my movements begin to slow.

You feel one last movement of my fingers as I gently pull them from you. You feel the head of my cock press against your open pussy. I hold the tip there for you a moment before I begin to push forward. You cannot help but gasp in pleasure as you feel my cock push further into you then my fingers ever did. You feel a kiss against your neck as this feeling starts to take you over. I start to push in and out of you, slowly letting my cock slide between your open legs.

You try to catch your breath, but this is becoming more and more difficult as you feel my cock go deeper into you. You continue to try to let your legs further apart for me, but it is difficult within this chair. You slide your hands down my back, tightly gripping me as my body presses against yours. The feeling of my body held against your nipples mixed with the whirlpool of emotion from every other direction. It gerdek escort is all a good feeling.

I seem to press my body closer to you as you, trying to get my cock further into you. Each of my kisses press harder against your neck. I seem to become less subtle with each kiss as my thrusts into you begin to quicken. You move your hands down to my ass, hoping maybe to help me push myself further into you. My cock simply glides down your gushing pussy as your moaning gets louder. You have little control over anything but your fingers as you try to hold me close.

The seat beneath you starts to rock and sway as my pushing gets faster and faster. I push harder, deeper into you. Your legs cannot part further, but they feel like they simply split yourself in half. You voice begins to echo around the room as your orgasm grows. It is a voice you want to let out, you know I want to hear. You know I will hear it. Your fingers grip me more tightly as the feeling of your orgasm starts to take even more control of you.

My kissing of your neck seems to become just a simple pressing of my lips as I try harder to focus on my pushing within you. I want your orgasm; I need your orgasm. Your voice stirs further as that feeling takes control of you. You cannot help but shout as your body throbs with pleasure as your pussy gushes with the feeling of your cumming. Nothing but your hands seem to still be under your control as you grip me tightly.

Your orgasm echoes across your body. Even your hands seem to fall beside you as I continue to push myself within you. The pleasure seems to remain, but you slowly gain more control of your movements. I simply try harder and harder to thrust into you, moving my face above yours to see the pleasure in your eyes. You slide a finger between your own lips and gently suck on it. I understand your suggestion.

You know I cannot hold myself back for much longer. I remove myself from between your legs. You slide your body quickly down the chair. You have not quite gained complete control, but you think you have enough for this last movement. You kneel before me, you mouth open. I softly slide my cock between your lips. You know it will not take much effort for me to cum. You are sure I am close.

You wrap your tongue around the tip of my cock as the movement of my hips becomes little more than a gentle shudder. You move your head up and down a little, your lips along my cock. I look down into your eyes. You know I will not last long, so you try and please me as much as possible in what little time you have. You taste the tip of my cock as you feel my shot of cum rupture into your mouth.

You feel the last twitches of my cock as you suck the last of my cum away from me. I cannot help but hold myself there a moment longer, enjoying the feeling of where your tongue is. It seems to take me a minute to regain control of my own movements as I pull myself from you. Both of us have enjoyed the oral we received, both of us enjoyed the press of our hips against each other. It has been a lazy day otherwise, but we ended it well together.

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A note from the author.

This is quite a long story of around 10,000 words. I considered publishing it in two parts but then thought, ‘you can’t stop a proper threesome half-way through and start again later can you?’

So if it’s too long for you in one sitting there are some logical break points where you can leave and return to. I hope it works as well for you as you read it as it did for me writing it.

Good luck and best wishes,

Jayne xx

“What do you mean it wasn’t really a threesome? We were all in bed together, weren’t we?” I said to Gretta as we lay in my bed in the granny flat over the garage in what used to be mum and dad’s mini mansion in Essex. By some quirk of company law or some other bloody law, when dad’s businesses had gone tits up just after the financial meltdown that was euphemistically called the credit crunch back in 2008, the granny flat wasn’t included in the repossession order. So now in 2013, it was still mine, but they were trying to take it from me. That said, I was now able to live in it, away from what had become the horrors of being in hock to Mickey who was, I was convinced, a sadist, at least sexually that is. Although the closer I was to him – and nobody could have been much closer than me for a while – and the more I learned about his business dealings, the more I thought maybe he was like that in all aspects of life too.

“Yes, but it was more him and you, James and me and us two, rather than all three of us, wasn’t it?” Gretta replied.

“Well, was it, I don’t, I’m not sure,” I replied, kissing her on the lips as she cupped my breast for probably the fourth or fifth time since we had made love after she arrived by car from York. I added, “Didn’t you enjoy it?”

She didn’t reply at first as by way of reply she pushed her tongue into my throat, almost deep-throating me and then murmured, “Whenever I’m naked with you love, whether there’s a cock around or not, I would always enjoy it. Maybe because it was really our first time all three together, wasn’t it.”

“Yes, and your first time with James?” I said questionably.

“Well there is that yes and I can see why you’re with him, he’s lovely,” she grinned.

“And you said that without adding, for his age, didn’t you?”

“As far as I’m concerned other than his recovery powers that doesn’t matter a jot.”

“So you enjoyed it with him then?”

“Yes darling I did.”

Things hadn’t worked out with the three of us getting together in Yorkshire as Gretta had to pop home to Denmark and I was kept down south with a series of Kate’s special clients retaining me. So, it was getting on for three weeks later when we were next together, and I had suggested she come and see where I lived, adding almost as an afterthought to the invitation, “Oh and James might be down that weekend too,” as if it was a common occurrence for him to come to my place, when in reality it would be only his third visit.

“Oh really?” she smiled back at me.”

“And you know what that means don’t you?”

“That I get to have him fuck me again?” she said just before we moved onto me telling her what James had said about it not being a full threesome but a series of pairings.

*

“Of course, I loved it,” James said as I knelt on all fours naked. Like most guys doggy was about his favourite position which was fine by me as the deeper penetration it gives is a delight. Although it makes kissing impossible, and I so enjoy that as I am being fucked, the dangling of the woman’s boobs as good as vertically makes for an enticing handful for the guy and James was always good with his hands and fingers.

“Well, my horny old grandad,” I smiled as his cock slid so far up me I thought it might come out of my mouth, “Gretta’s coming to stay soon.”

“What, at your flat?”

“Yes,” I replied, mischievously pausing for a few moments before giggling, “Like to come as well, if you get my meaning?”

“Of course.”

*

Getting the three of us down south at the same was complicated but at last she was here and James was due the next day. Gretta had arrived late afternoon and I’d cooked us dinner before we had an early night, making gorgeous love for ages. James wasn’t arriving until early evening so I took Gretta into London and we saw some sights and, of course, did some shopping before arriving back at my flat in Essex around four pm. James arrived shortly after that, and after settling in we went off to dinner at a local pub.

“It’s not very far,” I told Gretta, adding, “but not sure you’ll make it in those heels.”

“What? We’re walking?” she asked, seeming shocked.

“Well we shouldn’t drive as the police are quite active around here, we can get a cab though, I’ll call one.”

Ralph, the owner, was another of my middle-aged nearly-lovers, and I recalled that James had taken an instant dislike to him when I had brought him to The Fleece a couple of years ago. As usual, Ralph found us a nice table and gaziosmanpaşa escort was all over Gretta. He really was a ladies man and was quite happily married to a lovely woman to whom, I and others who knew them believed he was completely faithful although he played the game. When I came here before with James, he’d got jealous and after we finished dinner and two bottles of wine, he fucked me in the car park before we walked home with my knickers in his pocket. He told me on the way that he hoped Ralph had seen us as he thought that would make him jealous; as if!

The dinner went well and we walked home because cabs had a thirty-minute wait and the stroll home was only ten. So, both Gretta and I took our heels off and carried them. Some might call it near decadence but just run of the mill girly stuff for inner Essex. It wasn’t that we were pissed as we hadn’t drunk that much; it was just fun.

So, almost immediately we got back to my place we all undressed and went to bed. There was no need for much preamble or discussion.

This time James lay on his front between us and turned firstly towards Gretta and kissed her, then to me for my turn. Again, both ours and his and Gretta’s kisses were long and passionate and repeated several times. Now, though, when he kissed Gretta, he reached out for my breasts, but his hand missed so I wriggled around a little and let one dangle into his cupped palm. He rubbed and squeezed it, pinched the nipple and lifted it up. That was lovely and made me respond by running my hand up and down his back several times until on one downwards sweep, when I reached the pert cheeks of his butt, my hand met Gretta’s hand, which was already squeezing and fondling him. Once more we held hands and caressed him together.

Alternating kissing and fondling us, he went on for some time as Gretta and I became a little more forward. Occasionally looking into each other’s eyes as we turned him over and stroked his chest and stomach and then, of course, his dick and balls, I certainly, and she as well I imagine, became hugely aroused. And of course, so did he and after half an hour or so of playing like that he groaned, “I must fuck someone — who’s first?”

Hardly thinking, I replied, “Do Gretta first this time as I watch.”

“You sure Jayne?” she asked.

“Yes, darling you go first.”

James manoeuvred her and himself onto their sides facing each other, with Gretta’s back to me. Gripping the underneath of her upper leg just above the knee, he pulled that up so it was just on his hip with the calf wrapped around his waist.

“Help me Jay,” he said, looking over her shoulder at me.

I didn’t get what he meant at first but then I saw him nodding downwards and understood, for his cock was between Gretta’s legs but at the wrong angle. My heart pounded when I realised that he wanted me to reposition it so that he could get inside Gretta. Inevitably, to do that my hand holding his cock would go near to, and might even touch, her vagina which, of course I wanted to do.

“Ok,” I whispered, taking hold of his erection and lifting it so that the bulbous end pressed right against her glisteningly wet lips. As he felt that, he pushed upward, taking my hand with him so that he surged inside her and I pressed against her wetness. I heard her grunt and felt her push down a little but had no idea whether it was to feel my hand or to take more of him. Whatever it was that caused it, the sight of her lips wrapped around his cock with most of its seven inches buried deep inside her was probably the most erotic sight I had ever seen. But then, I thought, how many women get to see her female lover’s pussy lips wrapped around her male lover’s cock?

If that was not an arousing enough vision and situation for us then what happened next certainly was. Indicating for me to get closer to Gretta, he put his hand on my arm and pulled me even nearer so that my bullet hard nipples grazed against her back. Then, as he started to fuck her, he slid his fingers down my body, past my waist, across my stomach, over my pubic mound and into my waiting, open and very welcoming pussy. I lifted my leg up to give his hand more and rested my calf on Gretta’s upper leg. She was moaning and sighing as he surged in and almost out of her whilst, at the same time, and I had no idea if she knew, he finger-fucked me.

As usual when I near my orgasm, I had to hold something, touch something sexual, so I reached out for James by stretching across Gretta. My arm rested on hers as my hand found his chest and caressed it. That pulled me forward a little so that my breasts were squashed firmer against her back. She could not have avoided feeling them and I felt her squirming against them. So, as James took her nearer and nearer to her climax in the slow build up and considerate way of his, and at the same finger fucked me towards mine, she and I made bodily love. It was quite amazing.

I felt and heard gebze escort that she was getting nearer to a climax as, indeed, I was. I was quite flabbergasted at how my aging boyfriend was able to ‘service’ two women at once to the point that he was giving both of us an orgasm at the same time. But indeed he was, and Gretta and I climaxed quite noisily at just about the same time as he shot his load into her. Like last time, we’d earlier agreed that condoms were unnecessary!

Lying there naked and, at least temporarily sated, I could hardly believe what was happening and how far this time we had gone as a threesome. In part it was amazing, erotic and as sexually thrilling as anything I had experienced in my nearly ten or so years of sexual indulgence but in another part, it was something else.

They both rolled onto their backs with James now the other side of Gretta, who was in the middle, and he groaned, “Oh my God I can’t believe this; it’s incredible,” as Gretta’s arm rested against mine and, turning her head towards me, she looked into my eyes. I held her gaze for a moment or two but could not resist breaking it and glancing up and down her body. Taking in her pert breasts, and like mine, her prominent nipples and areola, her narrow waist, flat stomach and hips and neat landing strip, I could not resist being impressed and attracted to her erotic beauty. As I held her gaze again, she turned slightly so she was half on her side facing me and our breasts touched with the nipples brushing together, sending stunning sensations through me. I saw her body jerk suggesting that the sensations were also going through her. She lifted her hand and placed it on my arm midway between my elbow and shoulder. Then smiling and looking deep into my eyes, she uttered some of the most erotic words I had ever heard, “Oh Jayne, I want to fuck you so much.”

“Mmmm well said Gretta,” James piped up with adding, “let me watch that?”

Looking down, I watched her hand move onto my breast and her fingers tantalisingly began energising my entire boob. I watched them move closer and closer to the centre of the areola and onto my nipple. She then pinched it with her usual, just about perfect amount of pressure. She was so good at this, better by far than any man that I had been with, including James. Naturally, they, I and my entire body reacted instantly. As my nipples exploded so she squeezed my left one a little harder and pulled on it coaxing it to its longest, swollen erectness and causing it to ache so much. Now I was becoming massively aroused and as she moved her body away from mine a little way, she cupped both my boobs and began to caress them gently, so I gasped a couple of times.

“Ok lovey?” she whispered into my ear, her tongue licking just inside it.

The feelings were so good and so intense that I forgot James was there and really that it was another woman doing this to me. In my mind she became an anonymous object, simply a sexual instrument and a vague figure. I forgot about hetero or bisexual, straight or gay. It was just sexual stimulation, nothing more and nothing less. I was getting excitement and pleasure from what was happening to my body; the source and gender mixture of that had become irrelevant.

There was a promise of so many sensations to come, so many different experiences and so many thrills for me. Nothing was said. I suppose it wasn’t necessary as Gretta continued arousing me. She was so patient and considerate, taking her time, relaxing me, priming me, arousing me and getting me ready for full sex, I suppose. From a ‘having sex with another woman’ point of view that was not necessary. I was now ready for it, I realised with a sanguineness I never thought I possessed. But then, she was my second lesbian lover and we’d had sex three or four times before this. With James lying next to us naked but spent, the situation between us, although far from new, took on a different perspective.

The physical aspects were not really a concern to me, although they seemed to be to Gretta. It was more my emotional reactions that were of concern to me. I couldn’t help wondering just what James was getting from it. What did it say about our relationship and our sex life, both of which had become wonderful over the years? Was this the start of something, as the photography had been? Would it lead to him suggesting that we have more threesomes? Would it prompt me to go with other women more often? And first and foremost in my mind, would it end up with me having an affair or affairs with women? And screaming in my brain was, did this mean that I was, or was becoming, a lesbian? Obviously, I had no answers to such questions.

Lying on the bed naked, my body available to, and being made use of by, my beautiful female friend as my male lover looked on, was a surreal situation. It was such a massive turn on, not dissimilar to, but more extreme than what I got when posing, especially to a group, and I wanted more gediz escort and more of it. But I was realising that despite my body being almost in a permanent state of orgasm although my mind wasn’t, this was supposed to be a threesome. It wasn’t all for me, but for us.

Gretta’s hands which continued to caress my breasts, sending the most delicious feelings through me, brought my thinking back to the here and now. Her other hand was running up and down my back, brushing through my hair, caressing the back of my neck and slithering down onto my bottom. Then she softly ran her fingertips across my eyelids, eyelashes, cheeks and lips, similar to how Kate had so enthralled me. Her boobs were pressing into mine with our nipples crushed together, her hair rustling against my shoulder. I could smell her perfume and feel her warm breath on my ear. I lost all recognition of James being there and of any concern I had at doing this; I let myself slip totally into what she was doing.

I felt her pulling me backwards. She laid me on my back in the middle of the bed with my legs stretched out before me and sat beside me, forcing my arm around her so that the edge of my hand was against her hip. She looked down at me, a look of such care and tenderness on her face, and held my gaze as she gracefully cupped her own breast and squeezed it. Gazing intently into my eyes and arching her back, she was, in a way, offering her boobs to me. It was such a seminal moment and perhaps the incident that convinced me that I was indeed bisexual, if such a state exists. It certainly told me that I was a total admirer of women’s bodies. As I stared at her, I became more and more aroused and relaxed at the same time, if that is not a contradiction in terms. I felt no issues at all as she took my breast in her hand again. She smiled as she saw the look of pleasure run across my face and she pinched the nipple harder. Her fingers started flittering around my body. They ran all around my breasts, under them and across them before sliding slowly down to my waist, touching my navel and squeezing gently on my hips. I felt as though I was in heaven, or at least on my way there!

Gretta was now leaning over me with her breasts dangling down towards my face. From that angle, they looked bigger and fuller than they really were. Her areola were darker, but not as round as mine and her nipples were very bloated and probably slightly more prominent – bigger I suppose – than mine. Her blonde hair, longer than mine, falling onto her breasts and framing her face made her look much prettier, perhaps even gorgeous. She had a slight smile on her face and her eyes were half closed as her hand slid slowly and softly further down my body. Ever moving, albeit slowly, she traced her fingers across my tummy and let them slip onto my mound before they moved away again, ran over my chest and brushed across each nipple before returning and going even further downwards.

I was now becoming very excited and was extremely aroused for she had been doing this for what must have been twenty minutes or so. Her hands were so knowing, gentle and arousing that their movements totally consumed my thoughts. Where they were, where they’d been and where they were going was all I could focus upon. I forgot the girl-on-girl thing, I forgot James, I forgot my reservations and doubts, and my rather loose, vows to myself. All that seemed irrelevant. All that mattered, now, were those wondrous fingers, those marvellous touches, those wonderfully stimulating caresses. My hand, that had been resting against her hip, was now stroking her skin which was so beautifully soft, almost like silk. Hers went further down and flittered up and down my thighs on the inner fleshy part, the most sensitive part. She knew exactly what to do, what I wanted her to do, and what would pleasure and further arouse me. They would slide upwards until I was full of anticipation, only to move away again just before they reached my pussy, which I knew full well was dripping wet with my female juices.

My head was lying back, so I couldn’t see what she was doing or what she was about to do. So, when her fingers brushed lightly across my mound softly touching me right where my lips join at the front, my entire body bucked like a horse being broken in. With no hesitation or fumbling like most men, the tip of her finger immediately found the protuberance of my clitoris inside its shroud of pink, wet and sensitive flesh. She didn’t rub it or pinch it. She didn’t press down on it. No, her knowing fingers parted the hood covering it and brushed across the tip, sending shivers of such pleasure through me that I felt my bottom rise off the bed. Then they were gone, but they came back and then went again. She knew exactly what to do, when to do it, and what would excite and arouse me. All this time her lips were touching me on my head, cheeks, chin, forehead, eyelids and, of course, my lips. She was doing exactly what my body and mind needed to make me respond to her and to take me to ever increasing levels of amazing pleasure. And I was responding. Not dramatically, not very actively and not, really, all that evidently, but my hand had slid down and I was stroking and gripping the swell of flesh on her taut, pert bottom.

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My partner, Michelle, and I had been seeing each other for about six months when we decided to go on our first holiday abroad together. After looking through many holiday brochures we decided on the stunning Koh Samui in Thailand. Neither of us had been there before, but it looked so inviting we decided to give it a go.

We landed, got to our hotel and spent the first day relaxing and getting over the jet-lag.

On the second day we decided to stay local and just explore the hotel and its facilities, among which was a pool, a spa and a sauna.

Day three of the holiday was also my birthday and while we didn’t have anything specific planned, Michelle did treat us both to a spa day followed by a visit to the sauna.

Michelle was short and petit, with bright blue eyes, short blonde hair and a body to die for. She was wearing a stunning black bikini and showed of her amazing, petit body.

As we sit in the sauna, our bodies covered in sweat Michelle rests one of her legs on my lap.

Her legs are open and inviting.

I start to gently run my fingers up and down her leg, feeling the wetness of her skin.

I start to gently run my fingers up and down her leg, feeling the wetness of your skin.

I feel further upwards, inching every closer to her inner thigh. I’m teasing her with my touch and she closes her eyes as I put my hand between her legs and gently start stroking her pussy.

Michelle moans in pleasure. She likes being teased. I start rubbing her pussy faster fulya escort and faster and she enjoy it so much she opens your legs wider, inviting me to continue.

I get down on my knees and slowly pull the bikini bottoms to one side, exposing her shining, smooth pussy.

I lean forward slowly. Her eyes are closed so she doesn’t see what I’m doing. But I can tell from her breathing that she knows something is about to happen and the excitement of it makes her whole body shake.

I inch my face closer between her legs, open my mouth, stick out my tongue and give her open pussy a slow and gentle lick.

Now she knows what I am doing and she puts her hands on the back of my head and pushes my face deeper into her inner thigh.

I lick some more, making sure to lick and suck her clit.

With your hands on the back of my head she puts both legs over my shoulders and buries my head deeper into her body.

I eat her beautiful pussy more and more. Going faster with every passing minute.

She can’t take it anymore and her body goes all tense and tight. Her legs wrap tighter around my head as she screams that she’s about to cum.

Her pussy explodes, her pussy juice takes sweet. There’s so much of it it starts dripping down my chin.

Once she’s cum she unwraps her legs, grabs my shoulders and lifts me up to her. We kiss, our mouths open, our tongues in each others mouth. She can taste her own cum in my mouth.

I can’t take it anymore. I pull my pants down, antep escort exposing my hard erect cock.

Her eyes are closed as we kiss so she can’t see what I’m doing now.

The surprise of me suddenly thrusting my cock in to her pussy causes her to take a shape breath.

She’s in ecstasy! Her pussy is so wet my cock slides in with ease, but it’s still tight enough that I can feel her warm cum inside as I enter yer.

I go in as deep as I can, so deep she can feels my balls slapping against her inner thigh.

Michelle begs me to fuck her. I start slowly at first, teasing her. With each inward thrust of my cock she can’t help but moan in pleasure.

Her pussy is now so wet we can both hear the wetness of it.

With each thrust I go slightly faster and faster and harder and harder.

She puts her arms around my head and shoulders and holds my face against the side of her face.

With our mouths close to the others ear we can hear each other breathing heavy and deep and the knowledge of knowing how much we’re both enjoying it turns us both on.

She wraps hers legs around my waist and then puts her hands around my butt and forces me deeper into her.

It’s very hot and steamy in this sauna and our bodies are covered in sweat.

I fuck her harder and deeper and I’m trying so hard to not cum yet.

Unable to talk because she has no breath left she whispers into my ear that she is going to cum again.

Her whole body is shaking and gaziemir escort she is so breathless she can’t even scream in pleasure.

I decide to surprise her and when I feel her hot cum erupting from her pussy like a volcano I shoot my hot, thick cum as deep as I can into her pussy.

The sensation of feeling her own cum and mine inside her takes her by surprise. Her eyes and mouth are wide open. She’s unable to breath at the sensation of our juices as we cum together.

Her eyes roll back in the head. She’s in heaven.

Finally she is able to breath again. She lets out a long, deep breath and rests her head against the sauna wall.

With her legs open as far as they can I slowly and teasingly pull out of her.

Michelle looks down. First at my cock, which is still rock hard and then at her own pussy.

She can see our mix of juices dripping out of her pussy. Using one of her fingers she reaches down the collect some of the cum and then puts her finger in her mouth and tastes our juice.

We make eye contact with each other. Our faces both covered in sweat. Our eyes are intense and full of passion.

I can’t stop looking at her angelic face. So sweet and innocent and yet so messy and covered in sweat.

I am hypnotised by her beauty. How someone who looks so sweet and innocent can also be so wild and animalistic.

With every second I spend looking into her eyes I fall even more in love with her.

We sit in silence for a while. Her head resting my shoulder and our hands holding. All we can hear is each other slowing breathing. We close our eyes and enjoy the sound.

After a few minutes have passed we get up and leave the sauna. We shower, lay on the bed beside each other and slowly start to fall asleep.

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Double Penetration

Steve Randle felt his wife Gina convulse under him as she came. Then, knowing he’d satisfied her, he continued thrusting to bring about his release. After a short time, he groaned and shot his seed deep into her warm, moist vagina.

Her eyes shone as he collapsed next to her. He kissed her and stroked her hair until they both fell into a deep, restful slumber.

He woke, refreshed, and heard her in the bathroom. He joined her and found her brushing her teeth. He never failed to be amazed at how lucky he was. Few women can pull off looking alluring while brushing their teeth, but Gina Randle was up to the task.

She was about 5’6″ tall, with lustrous auburn hair, emerald green eyes, and a smile that made people weak in the knees. She smiled at him, her eyes twinkling. She finished brushing her teeth and came up behind him as he touched his.

She reached around and massaged his cock, “Ready for more?” she asked.

He was always ready and quickened his pace to finish his task quickly. Finally, he spat out the last of the toothpaste, rinsed with some mouthwash, and turned to take Gina in his arms.

He was taller than her, about 6’2″, with an athletic build. His sparkling blue eyes were a match for his wife’s smile, and she found herself weak in the knees as she gazed at him.

She kissed him lightly and said, “So, I was thinking. About that threesome…”

He looked at her, curious about what she had in mind. Neither had any complaints about their sex life, but Gina did have some bisexual urges that he was willing to explore with her. They just hadn’t found the right person. It wasn’t about cheating on each other, it was about sharing a new experience, and neither of them was interested in just fucking anything that moved or inviting a random stranger to their bed.

She smiled and said, “What about Maddie? I think she’s adorable and might benefit from the experience as well.”

He considered her suggestion. Madeline was their regular babysitter and lived a few blocks away. Gina was right, she was adorable, but he thought she might be jailbait.

“Is she old enough?” he asked.

“Of course, silly. Maddie turned 18 three weeks ago. You simply must start paying attention to what’s going on around you,” punching him playfully.

“I do pay attention. It’s just that you and the kids occupy most of it, and work takes what’s left.”

She kissed him again, “I know, silly. Just teasing you. But, now that you know she’s “legal,” so to speak, what do you think?”

“If she works for you, she’ll work for me. How do we go about this?” It wasn’t as if they could ask the babysitter to hop into their bed.

“Let me feel her out about it. But, I need some morning sex, so let’s go,” and she dragged her more than willing husband back to the bedroom.

Pressed for time, they got each other off quickly and efficiently and then showered it off. The couple ate a quick breakfast together, and Steve kissed her before leaving for work. “Let me know how it goes,” he said as he headed out the door.

“How what goes?” she called after him.

Turning and arching an eyebrow at her, he laughed, “Don’t even pretend you’re going to wait until I’m out of the driveway to call her and commence your sinister little plan…”

“You know me too well, love,” she laughed and waved.

It was true. Steve and Gina were a match since meeting as third-year college students. They’d made an intriguing partnership since the beginning. They were total opposites but equally committed to exploring their bodies for every ounce of pleasure. For nearly fifteen years, they’d tried every fantasy they’d ever had.

Gina sighed and looked at the clock. He had been right about her urgency, but she needed patience as it was likely too early to call Maddie. School had let out for summer, and she was probably still sleeping.

She sighed and did a little housework, as she had the place to herself. They’d packed the kids off for a trip to Disney World with their grandparents.

Finishing quickly, she sat on the couch, pressing her legs together. The idea of seducing the babysitter had taken hold of her, and she realized she was extremely wet with anticipation. She’d always wanted to try a threesome with Steve.

Thinking that 10:30 was late enough for the 18-year-old to have risen from the dead, she picked up her cell and made the call.

“Hi, Mrs. Randle,” she heard as the young girl answered quickly.

“Hi, Maddie. We’ve talked about this. It’s okay to call me Gina. I prefer it. Anyway, the reason I’m calling is that even though the kids are at Disney, I was curious if you’d be interested in earning a little extra money, helping out with the pool?”

“Sure, Mrs… I mean, Gina. I’d love to. Getting a little extra spending money for Stanford won’t stink.”

“Great, can you come over today? Maybe a little after lunch?”

“Sure thing. I’ll see you around 12:30?” the young girl quickly replied.

“Mmm, yes, that’s fine,” the older woman answered, her voice just a fethiye escort little sultrier than usual.

She quickly made herself a light salad for lunch and put the finishing touches on her plan while she ate.

The doorbell rang precisely at 12:30, and Gina answered, wearing her sexiest bathing suit.

“Hi, Mrs. Randle,” Maddie greeted her enthusiastically. The young woman tried to maintain a poker face as she eyed Gina’s body appreciatively.

Gina arched an eyebrow but said nothing.

“I’m sorry. I meant to say, Gina, Mrs. Randle, I mean, Gina,” Maddie stammered nervously.

Gina smiled mischievously, “It’s okay, Maddie, I’m teasing you. But, Mrs. Randle is my mother-in-law. So, we are friends, aren’t we, Maddie?”

Maddie brightened visibly, “Of course. I love working for you and Mr. Randle… Um, should I call him Steve?”

Gina put her head back and laughed out loud, “You’re incorrigible, Maddie. Come on, let’s go check out the pool and what I’d like you to take care of.”

The two women headed out to the pool, and Gina explained that she was hoping Maddie could come by and skim and vacuum the pool every day. “Does $15/hour sound okay? Plus, you get to use the pool when you’re not working. But, just you. No parties.”

Maddie replied earnestly, “That sounds great, and I would never have a party in your home. But, honestly, I’d have done what you asked for free to get to use the pool for a bit. Your yard gets so much sun.”

“Want to go for a quick swim? And maybe get some sun?” Gina asked her.

Maddie grinned sheepishly, “I was hoping you’d ask. I brought my suit just in case. Let me go change.”

She raced off to the changing area at the back of the house and emerged quickly, wearing an adorable bikini that displayed her nubile body to her best advantage.

Gina was already lazily paddling around the pool. “Hop in. The water’s great.”

Maddie jumped in, making a big splash, and swam alongside the older woman. She eyed the voluptuous woman next to her and felt a familiar tingle growing between her legs. They lazed about in the pool, letting the water soak away the heat of the day. Maddie felt comfortable with Gina and appreciated that Gina didn’t talk to her because of their age difference.

“So, how’s Bobby?” Gina teased.

Maddie rolled her eyes, “Ugh. He’s okay, I guess. Boys my age are so stupid. I’d decided we’d been together long enough and slept with him, but it was disappointing.”

Gina arched an eyebrow, “Oh, I’m sorry, dear. I remember that. Kinda selfish? Flopped around on top of you? Got himself off and left you hanging?”

Maddie blushed, “Yes, yes, and yes. I don’t know. I think I made a mistake. I don’t even really love him.”

“Let’s soak up some sun and talk this out,” Gina hopped out of the pool and sat down on a nearby towel. Maddie joined her quickly. Gina started applying some suntan lotion. “If you do my back, I’ll do yours.”

Maddie readily agreed and started to apply lotion to the beautiful, older woman’s back. She felt a jolt like electricity surge through her as she touched the woman, and wetness grew between her legs. Maddie had never admitted it to anyone, but she had a massive crush on both Gina and her husband. She daydreamed about Gina turning over and massaging her breasts and felt her nipples stiffen at the thought.

Gina rolled over, “Okay, your turn, lie down.” She smiled when she noticed the younger girl’s erect, perky nipples but didn’t say anything. Instead, she began to rub the lotion into Maddie’s back. “Oh, Maddie, you’re so tense. Your back is like knots. What’s up with that?” she teased.

Maddie stammered, “I don’t know, maybe I’m stressed about Bobby. Or maybe going to Stanford at the end of the summer.”

Gina kneaded the girl’s back, trying to massage the tension away. Then, deciding to go for it, she leaned forward and kissed gently between her shoulder blades. Maddie felt another jolt surge through her as she felt the lips caressing her back, and she could tell the wet patch in her swimsuit was going to be noticeable.

She rolled over, looking at the beautiful redhead smiling down at her. Gina leaned in for a kiss, and Maddie’s lips parted. She felt the seductive older woman’s tongue enter her mouth and begin to explore. Maddie put her arms around Gina’s neck and kissed back. “This is so much better than Bobby,” she thought as her tongue lazily intertwined with Gina’s.

Gina placed her hand on Maddie’s hip and slowly caressed her way upwards. When she reached the soft, perfect mounds of Maddie’s breast, she gently tugged the material aside, revealing a delightfully, perky, stiff nipple. She squeezed it with her fingers and then gently rolled it. As she kissed, she felt Maddie’s breath catch as she twisted and pulled the pliable nipple until it resembled a deformed pencil eraser.

Maddie squirmed under the kiss and the erotic assault that Gina was making. Her head was swimming, and she was beginning to feel self-conscious about the fikirtepe escort growing wet patch between her legs. Then, she felt Gina’s hand leave her nipple and wander back down her body, lower and lower.

Maddie’s eyes flew open when she felt Gina’s hand slide into her bikini bottom and massage the wet, furry patch hidden below. Her mind was racing, “What was she doing? A married woman was seducing her! What about Mr. Randle?”

She pulled away, with a confusing mix of lust and shame evident on her face. Then, finally, she stammered, “Mrs. Randle, I’m so sorry. I… I…I’ve got to go…” and quickly bolted.

Gina, confused, crazed with lust, called out to her gently and urgently, “Maddie, wait… Don’t go… What’s wrong? Let’s talk about this…”

But, it was too late. Maddie had fled in near terror from her lustful plans. Letting out a frustrated sigh, she resigned herself to her failure and went inside. She was filled with the need to cum, but wasn’t in the mood to finish herself off. She needed a willing partner! “Oh, Maddie,” she breathed, “We were having so much fun.”

She decided to do a little light cleaning around the house to take her mind off things. Soon enough, Steve arrived home from work. He kissed her lightly and asked how her day had gone. Then, seeing the look on her face, “What’s wrong?”

“Well, I started to seduce Maddie, and it was going well, but then she got spooked and bolted.”

He hugged her tightly, and she enveloped herself in the warmth of his body. He kissed the top of her head, “Don’t worry, Gina. I’m sure it’ll be fine. She was probably just overwhelmed. Give her a little time and space.”

Gina sighed and agreed. They made a light dinner, ate quickly, and then settled in front of the tv to watch a comedy. Gina’s head rested on Steve’s shoulders as her mind wandered to what she could have done better.

Her phone rang, and she answered without looking, “Hello?”

“Mrs. Randle? Hi, It’s Maddie. I’m sorry for earlier. Can I come over?” the target of her intended seduction whispered with trepidation.

“Maddie. Hi. It’s okay. There’s no need to apologize, but of course, you can come over. You know you’re always welcome here.”

Steve smiled. “See? I told you not to worry.”

Gina shushed him with a wave and quickly changed into a loose t-shirt and sweat pants. She wanted to appear as non-threatening as possible for Maddie.

The doorbell rang, and Steve answered. “Oh, hi, Maddie. How are you?” he said casually, knowing that he needed to tread lightly and not spook the young woman.

“Hi, Mr. Randle. How are you? I’m here to see Mrs. Randle if that’s okay?” she asked nervously.

He admired her outfit, a cute little spaghetti strap halter dress, and said, “Sure. Come on in.” He led her to the family room, and Gina gestured for her to sit on the sofa, patting it a safe distance away.

Steve said, “Okay, it’s wine for Gina. How about you, Maddie? A diet coke?”

Maddie smiled and nodded nervously, “Yes, that’s fine.” She sat down next to Gina, but not too close.

“Mrs. Randle. I just wanted to apologize for earlier. I shouldn’t have run out on you like that. It was wrong.”

Gina smiled reassuringly, “You have no reason to apologize. I’m sure I startled you.”

Maddie shook her head, “No, it’s not that. You don’t know this, but my best friend’s parents are splitting up. Her dad is taking up with his dental hygienist, and I just had a vision of myself as a homewrecker. I could never do that to you or Mr. Randle.”

Gina cooed, “I’m so sorry, Maddie. I had no idea. If I had, I’d have taken a different approach. There’s no way you’re a homewrecker.”

“Huh?” Maddie responded, bewildered.

Steve returned with the drinks and sat on Maddie’s other side, close but not uncomfortably or threateningly so.

“Maddie, I’m sorry. I need to apologize. I guess I should have laid things out more clearly, but well, you’re so cute, and I just got caught up in the moment.”

“Mrs. Randle… Gina… I’m sorry, I’m perplexed. What’s going on?”

“Well, I was trying to seduce you, obviously, but this isn’t about cheating on Mr. Randle. This is something for all of us.”

The attractive young brunette’s head was spinning again, “Wait, what?” She’d had a schoolgirl crush on Mr. Randle since she’d started babysitting for them six years ago, and over the years, had also realized that an attraction for Gina had been growing, culminating in her jilling off to visions of the attractive redhead several times.

“I’m bi,” Gina explained, “we’ve been looking for a woman for a while but haven’t found the right one. And I thought the initial approach should come from me. I thought it might seem too pervy if it was Steve and that you’d respond better to me. Do you think you might be interested?”

Maddie exhaled slowly. “This is a lot to take in all at once, and I’m overwhelmed. I mean, I find you both very attractive, but I just dumped Bobby because he only wanted to use fındıkzade escort me for sex. I’m hoping to find a more caring relationship, something that’s not just sex.”

Gina smiled again, impressed by Maddie knowing her mind, “Well, I can assure you, Steve and I are both very fond of you and will remain so, regardless of what you decide. Would friends with benefits be appealing to you?”

Maddie took a nervous sip of her diet coke. She gulped, trying to gather her thoughts. “I’m really nervous, Gina. We were having a great time this afternoon before I panicked. This is all just so much to take in.”

Gina assured her that she understood. “We’ll take things at your pace, Maddie, and stop if you get uncomfortable. May I kiss you?”

Dumbly, the young girl nodded. Steve got up, took both women’s drinks, and put them on the end table.

Gina leaned in and kissed Maddie gently, imploringly, and the younger girl swooned. Gina pressed forward, urging Maddie onto her back. She slyly undid Maddie’s spaghetti straps and pulled the dress down, exposing her ripe, perfect mounds. Gina paused, shrugging off her t-shirt, exposing her own high perfect breasts. She’d removed her bra earlier in the hope that events would proceed as they were unfolding.

Maddie gasped, “My God, your tits are perfect.” but the rest of what she was about to say was lost in Gina’s kiss. Gina lay on top of the younger woman, compressing their breasts together and kissing more urgently. Maddie sighed into her lover’s mouth and draped her arms around the more aggressive woman.

Steve patiently took in the scene, enjoying the show. He didn’t want to spoil Gina’s efforts by moving too fast for Maddie to handle. So he watched them kiss for about ten or fifteen minutes until Gina came up for air.

“Permission time, Maddie,” she said. “May I eat your pussy while Steve fucks me?”

Maddie licked her lips with anticipation. “The train has left the station, and I guess I’m on board.” But then, she closed her eyes and knew that she would let the couple have their way with her.

Gina smiled, kissed her on the lips, and then began to kiss and caress her way down the athletic young woman’s body. She nuzzled her neck and then lower, stopping at her breasts. She kissed each one tenderly for several minutes and then moved to the middle to kiss the soft, warm valley between them. Her right hand snared a nipped and pinched and rolled it to exquisite hardness.

Maddie was helpless and enthralled, emitting soft, low moans of pleasure.

Meanwhile, Steve had pulled down Gina’s sweatpants and made his entrance smoothly, with a skill born of years of experience pleasing his wife. He thrust in and out slowly, allowing his wife to push back against him as she continued to work her way lower and lower down Maddie’s abdomen.

Finally, she’d reached her target. “Oh my God, you little minx. I didn’t realize you had no panties on under that cute, skimpy dress.”

Maddie blushed and stammered. “I’d hoped you’d seduce me, Gina. I just didn’t realize how much more than I bargained for I was going to get.”

“Good girl,” Gina gushed and lowered her tongue to Maddie’s glistening folds. She probed cautiously as if she were exploring a cave for delightfully illicit treasure. As she licked, Steve picked up the pace of his thrusts, occasionally with enough force to drive Gina’s mouth forcefully against Maddie’s eager hole.

Maddie’s head thrashed as she lay back, determined to enjoy whatever the Randle’s planned for her. Her hands grabbed her beautiful breasts, squeezing them in time with Gina’s tongue strokes on her love button. She cooed every time Gina hit just the right spot.

She closed her eyes and reveled in the sensations surging through her body. It was similar to her masturbation sessions but so much more robust, more intense. And, she thought to herself, about a thousand times better than sex with Bobby had been, and they hadn’t even really started.

Maddie recognized the signals that she was about to come, and judging by the noises Gina was making with her mouth pressed against Maddie’s moist vagina, she knew they were both going to cum soon.

Her head thrashed on the throw pillows, and her body shuddered involuntarily as the waves of pleasure surged through her. Gina shook almost simultaneously, which Maddie felt through Gina’s head between her legs. Finally, she heard Steve groan deeply and realized he must have filled his wife’s pussy with his cum.

She opened her eyes and saw Gina smiling with mischievous glee from between her legs. The older redhead crawled up next to her on the couch and kissed her younger lover.

Breaking the kiss, Gina teased the young girl, “So, Maddie, how was it? Did you have fun?”

Maddie beamed back, “Oh, God yes. I can’t describe what I’m feeling. I just want more.”

Gina’s eyebrow arched, “We can take care of that. Steve, carry her to the bedroom.” The redhead bounced off in the direction of their bedroom while her husband scooped Maddie up in his arms.

The young girl squealed with delight, and Gina stopped at the door to her bedroom, one hand on the frame and the other playing with her glistening slit. Her eyes were aflame with anticipation as she watched her strong husband carry their innocent victim to their bed.

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Dr. Reynauld had been unable to diagnose his elderly patient, Mrs. Stewart, with anything other than generic dizziness following a car accident. The care team were practicing concussion protocols by default, so while he didn’t believe Mrs. Stewart to be concussed, it is the only explanation he had come up with.

The fact that she was still experiencing dizzy spells under his care concerned him. But she was otherwise healing up well. The physical therapy team sent him progress reports and her ribs were healing. He would likely be transferring her to a rehab facility soon. He was reluctant to do so though until he was certain he had fully treated her. He sent her for every test he could think would help, including an MRI, a CT, even an ultrasound of her ribs and abdomen. None of them found anything abnormal.

Lydia, the lab tech, and his secretary Ms. Edginton had spent the last few days reviewing every patient file in the hospital for the last month. And neither of them had yet to come across “Patient 0,” the patient whose blood panel results had been erroneously swapped in Mrs. Stewart’s file. He did not appear to have ever been a patient in their hospital, which was unlikely.. Lydia was certain the mysterious report was legitimate. At least, it was within standard testing parameters and not erroneous in the methodology alone. If someone had prepared a fraudulent report, it was expertly done. On the other hand, if Patient 0 was a real hospital patient, no one had identified him yet.

Dr. Reynauld had considering enlisting the help of his friend, Dr. Shadow, but as the false report was discovered not to be Mrs. Stewart’s, and Mrs. Stewart’s treatment had not suffered any from the mistake, he didn’t see why he should trouble anyone else. After all, a filing error was still the most likely case. Dr. Shadow had enough worries on her mind. And he trusted Ms. Edginton to sort out any filing mistakes. Her obsessive dedication to file management would win out in the end. And he knew she would discover any other erroneous reports.

Lydia, the lab tech, was also covertly reviewing all testing in her lab. She would let him know if any more suspicious reports were attached to improper files. He was confident his girls would discover any further issues.

Dr. Reynauld was overwhelmed with patients. As the season changed and cold weather set in, the hospital was seeing a near constant crowd of intakes. The triage nurses were working nonstop to make sure priority patients were seen as soon as possible. He was hearing rumblings of lengthy wait times in the emergency department. Staff and patients alike were short on patience. He himself had intervened when he overheard an irate gentleman screaming at a nurse that his broken toe had gone unexamined for hours. Dr. Reynauld gave the man a walking boot and an icepack and sent him to the urgent care downtown for X-rays.

It was approaching evening when Dr. Reynauld eyyübiye escort finished examining his last patient. He checked in on Mrs. Stewart and then headed back to his office to update a few case notes before heading home for the night. He had been at work for significantly longer than he was scheduled but there was so much to be done.

Just as he sat down behind his computer he was paged to radiology. He sighed. Perhaps he would just take a nap in an on-call room or his couch for a few hours before heading home or even before treating more patients. He was sure the help was needed in the ER at any time of day or night. And his own wing of patients could benefit from more of his time.

When he arrived in radiology he was puzzled to find the department empty. A few techs were usually scheduled to work at any given time. But the department was dark and silent. He checked his page again. He wasn’t sure who had called for him but he was certain the call was to radiology.

He searched the office area and finding no one, he headed towards the scanner and control rooms where the MRI and CT machines were located. Perhaps his anonymous pager needed help with a scan. The lights were on ahead of him but the MRI sign was off so a scan was not in progress. He peered in but saw no one so he pushed into the room looking for whomever summoned him.

He didn’t see anyone at first. Then his gaze fell upon the most welcome site. There was a woman on the MRI table. A woman who appeared to be naked except for a bow tied at the top of the thinnest red panties he had ever seen. The string material disappeared between the cleft of her beautiful round ass. She was on all fours and he could only see her back half. But he knew she was waiting for him.

He walked over to the MRI table and stroked her calf. “You paged me?” He said admiring how smooth her legs were under his touch. Her lotion had a sultry citrus smell that was subtle but alluring. He wondered if she tasted how she smelled.

“Oh, Doctor Reynauld, you must help me, see, I’ve become stuck in the MRI and can’t get out!” She managed to say the whole sentence without giggling which impressed him.

“Why, That’s quite the predicament you found yourself in.” His hand stroked higher up her quad muscles now. He could feel her nearly vibrating in anticipation and his cock stiffened fully. Her need was evident from her every twitch. He fingered at her panties. Aside from the bow, the strings were laughably thin. He imagined he could easily rip them off her body. But, he didn’t want to destroy such a beautiful item. After all, he may want to see her in them again soon.

He returned to rubbing her calf as he hefted himself up behind her on the scanner bed. Her hair fell down her back and her neck and head were partially inside the machine. She had a pillow under her chin and he was amused at her dedication to this scene. He appreciated fatih escort her effort to fulfill her desires and to offer him a distraction from his busy schedule.

She pushed her face into the pillow as he thumbed over her slit. She was warm and wet beneath the silky fabric. He desperately wanted to fill her but he wanted her to beg him first. He moved his thumb forth down to her clit and circled it. He stroked her lightly and then added more pressure and faster strokes. Her ass wiggled in front of him and he dragged his lips over her thighs, ass, and panties covered core as he rubbed her clit hard now. She was gasping and he was becoming more and more desperate for her to come. His cock was definitely leaking precum in his pants and if he didn’t push into her soon he just might combust.

“Dr. Reynauld, please,” she cried desperately. He tore her panties off and shoved his tongue in her dripping pussy as he rubbed her clit to orgasm. He felt her convulse under his tongue and he moaned himself as he got a mouthful of her sweet juices.

As the orgasm settled, he rubbed her back softly as she relaxed. He pushed her knees apart as far as they would go and pushed down his own pants taking his cock in hand and pumping it once, twice. He pushed inside her with no warning and she arched her back with the pleasure of it. She pushed back into him and fucked herself on his cock before he grabbed her hips and began pumping into her with abandon.

It wasn’t a particularly controlled fucking. He slammed himself into her, not following any rhythm other than that of his body telling him to bury himself in her hot cunt. He had very few thoughts other than to fill her up and let her milk his cock with her body.

She was fucking him back as much as she could with him steering her hips. He dug his fingers into her desperate to cum soon himself. She bucked against him and made little mewing sounds. He felt her channel squeezing him and knew she was so close to coming again. He reached out and grabbed the back of her neck holding her in place and slamming into her hard. “That’s a good girl. Squeeze my cock with your beautiful cunt.”

Her pussy pulsed with her orgasm. She gripped him so hard it was almost painful. Almost. He clenched his hand in her hair and pulled his cock all the way out before slamming his hips back in. They both cried in pleasure as he released his spend deep in her quivering cunt.

They were both panting and sweating. She had collapsed onto the scanner bed, her chest heaving from the effort. He reluctantly pulled free from her body. They both whined a small sound of regret as he left her warm embrace. She rolled over and he admired her breasts, her nipples were hard as diamonds and glimmering with sweat. He pressed a kiss to each nipple and sucked one into his mouth. She gasped and he sucked harder. Her tits were so responsive to his every touch and he enjoyed fatsa escort playing with them.

“Dr. You saved me from the MRI machine!” She laughed as she spoke and he grinned.

“Yes, it was very difficult to free you from such a position.” He said and she giggled as he sucked on the other nipple. “You should get stuck in things more often, Ms. Edginton. I quite enjoyed the view.”

She grabbed his head and pulled him down for a kiss. He ran his fingers over her stomach, breasts, collar bone, cheeks, wanting to cover her whole body with his hands and mouth. Every bit of her was delectable. He pinched her nipple and she tried to pull her mouth away from his in surprise. He pressed back against her mouth trying to keep her in place and they both vied for control of the kiss.

His hands wandered her body and then sought out her clit again. She pushed her hands against his chest, this time successfully pushing him off her. He smiled down at her as she tried to close her legs. His knees between them kept her thighs spread.

“I can’t come again, Doctor. Too sensitive.” she wriggled against his hand which only served to give him more access. He rubbed her clit with long strokes, dipping his fingers into her wet, sticky pussy, still seeping with both their release. He pushed a finger into her and protests died on her lips as her legs fell open.

“Good girl.” He told her as he finger fucked her. His thumb still rubbing her clit, he reached up and squeezed her breasts again and she pushed them into his hand. He added a second finger to her cunt. She was desperately thrashing against his hand. He squeezed each breast, pinched her nipples hard and watched her eyes roll back in pleasure.

He slowed his thrusting hand and slowly drew it from her body. She felt utterly boneless. He stood and retrieved his pants. His cock seemed like it wanted to have another go, but he had given it his all earlier and didn’t think he could go for another round any time soon. He kissed her and covered her with the sheet from the scanner bed.

“Ms. Edginton, getting stuck in an MRI with you was the highlight of my week. How is it that radiology is empty by the way? Someone ought to be working tonight.”

She smirked and pulled on her clothing hidden on a nearby shelf. “I may have let slip that there was blueberry pie and a fresh pot of coffee in the cafeteria. They all decided it was time for a break, I guess.” He didn’t think that was the whole story. There had to be some trickery or bribery involved to make them all clear out. But, he supposed he didn’t care much. He was so pleased with her wonderful surprise.

Well satisfied, he decided he would go home and get some rest after all, just in case Ms. Edginton decided to get stuck in anymore equipment. He’d need to be ready to help her out of any tight spot she found herself in.

“Goodnight, Doctor.” She kissed his cheek before heading out before him. He watched her hips sway in her skirt and remembered she wasn’t wearing any panties under there.

“Mmm. Naughty girl.” He thought to himself. His imagine began to think of all the rooms in the hospital she could get stuck in and he smiled the whole way home.

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By Jay Richards

Monday.

I did it.I have been thinking about it for months. Let me back up. I read several boards on Literotica. On one, they all talk about wearing panties. On another, it’s pegging, and a lot of videos about the fleshlight, I always get hard as a lead pipe when I watch those videos of guys stroking off with a fleshlight. I feel like I wouldn’t last two seconds the first time.

I see a lot of ads for a jell-cock that I can attach to a wall and back into, or one I can sit on and have it mold to my inner hole, not like a stiff hard plastic dildo.

I just bought both of them. An 8″ jell cock, and a fleshlight.

My concern was what to do with them, I couldn’t let my wife find these toys, she wouldn’t understand.

OF COURSE, WE HAVEN’T HAD SEX IN 7 years, so why should I care what she thinks, but, well that’s just me.

I can’t wait.

Saturday. “Jay?”

“Yeah, babe?”

“A package came for you.”

“A package?”

“Yes, J&M Novelties…”

“Oh, okay,” I said entering the room, “it’s my orthotics.”

“Oh. Novelties?”

“Weird, right?” I said picking up the box. I had received new orthotics two days before, so that was quick thinking.

I went up to my study and closed the door. My heart pounded when I opened the box. There was my jell-cock, and my fleshlight.

The quality seemed excellent. I opened each box. The jell-cock was well made with just enough weight and firmness. The circumference concerned me a little though.

I opened the Fleshlight box with shaking hands. It smelled like chewing gum. There was a sample tube of lube and cleaning instructions. I looked into the hole, I touched the opening, slipping my finger inside. The softness was amazing.

I STARTED TO GET AN ERECTION JUST LOOKING AT THESE TOYS.

I decided to put them in the bottom drawer of my desk. As a precaution, I took the orthotics I had received and put them in the novelty-company box.

I had to wait for my heartbeat to slow down before I could go back downstairs.

After a light dinner and a glass of wine, Jennie kissed me goodnight and went upstairs at ten. I was watching the Miami Heat play the Knicks. She had wine too, which was good because it usually knocked her out.

An hour later, I went upstairs to my bathroom where I washed and changed into pajama bottoms and a tee shirt.

I went to my office, opened my laptop, and logged into Literotica. I could hear the sounds of her deep sleep across the hall.

I went onto one of the boards where guys talked about using their Fleshlight. Use Lube, they said-water based lube. My heart pounded in my ears, I read a story from a guy who just got one. I put my finger in the hole to feel its softness as I read. I lowered my pajama bottoms, and my cock sprang up. A drop of pre cum appeared. I touched the drop and brought it to my lips as I read.

I switched to a board for men who wear their wife’s panties. One photo was of a guy’s thick cock dripping pre-cum, like me right now, wearing pink lace panties. There was a video. I clicked on it. I could hear him groan as he pulled the panties down, his hard cock exposed. He spread his pre-cum around the tip just like I was doing. We were in synch.

With my eyes on the screen, I opened the tube of lube and dripped it on my cock. Then into the fleshlight. As the guy squirted onto his stomach I slid the fleshlight down my cock. I nearly screamed with joy. I began to pump, and yes, it was pure joy. It was like a sucking mouth. My ass puckered, my cock throbbed and within thirty seconds I was squirting hot cum on my stomach. my cock was throbbing like a teenager. I saw stars.

I leaned back on my desk chair, my cock throbbing and shrinking. I took some tissues and cleaned myself up. I slipped the Fleshlight off, and pulled up my pajamas. I logged out of Lit and took my new best friend to the guest bathroom for washing.

I was in bed ten minutes later, my toy in the desk drawer. I was looking forward to when I would be able to try the jell cock.

I lie next to my sleeping wife, the woman who said to me a half-decade ago, “I don’t want to have sex anymore. I don’t enjoy it. I’m sorry, I just don’t.”

I wasn’t shocked. We had been having sex about twice a year by then.

I began to write on Literotica after that, and I found a world of similarly affected men. Some men turned to other men at that point, they admitted to licking and sucking cock.

I wrote a story of meeting a man in London and finally sucking his cock like I had dreamed about, dreams curated from reading the stories.

Now, I dreamed about getting the jell-cock in my ass and using the Fleshlight at the same time.

The next day I was home alone, she went with a girlfriend to find a dress for an upcoming wedding.

I was lying on my bed, naked, my cock dripping…trying to find the best position to fuck myself.

I decided to try on all fours, my ass in the air. I drizzled the lube on my hole. I spread it around and put more on the cock. I etimesgut escort reached around and probed my hole, trying to relax. I had read that it helped to open my hole if I pushed back a little, like shitting. I pressed the tip into me and gave up resisting, allowing myself to relax, when the tip slipped into my asshole.

My cock was throbbing as I applied more pressure. I slipped two inches in, allowing myself to accept the girth. Now I wanted more. I pushed back again, another inch. I pulled out, then went in again. I thought I must be in at least five inches by then. I relaxed and decided that was enough, and I began to fuck my hole as best I could. I rolled over on my back and with bent knees I fucked myself. I loved the feeling and I tried to jerk my cock with one hand as I fucked my ass with the other. In a few moments, I was squirting cum onto my stomach. I opened my mouth, hoping I would cum down my throat.

When my heart regained a normal rhythm, I got up and washed myself and my jell cock.

A week later, she went to visit her sister in New Jersey for the weekend. That afternoon she called me from her house. I had the house for the weekend. I wanted to live out my dream of using both my toys at the same time.

I showered and waxed my cock and ass hair. My cock was dripping the entire time. I wanted that slippery feeling so bad.

That night I walked around naked in the dark. I teased myself as much as I could, not wanting to make my balls hurt, but I knew they were full of cum. I gave myself an enema.

I went into the guest bedroom where I had used the suction cup option on the jell cock. I attached it to the headboard and I lubed it well. I lubed the flesh-light and then my slick asshole. I allowed my fingers to play there as I dripped the Astro-glide on me. One finger slipped in a little as my cock throbbed. I spread a drop of pre-cum on my asshole.

There in the dark with only light from the street through the curtains, I got on all fours and I backed into the cock. I opened my hole with my fingers slightly as I made contact. I pushed slowly but with persistent pressure. I rubbed the tip in circles in the slippery wetness. Then the cock slipped into my asshole. I stopped for a moment to feel the cock-head and accommodate to it, then I pushed back. Again I thought I was in about four or five inches.

I fucked in and out, loving the feeling, but I knew there was more cock left. I started to go deeper and then I had a thought.

I pulled myself off the cock, I lowered it, and re-suctioned it. I turned over and lay on my back facing the ceiling. This way I thought that when I cum, maybe I would cum on my face through the open-ended fleshlight, a dream I had had.

I repositioned myself and scotched down, aimed the cockhead, and worked it back in. A few moments later I was fucking myself again, but it was a little harder. The headboard had a little spring action in it and that helped. Before long I had six or seven inches in my ass. It felt wonderful as it hit my g spot. I felt full, but okay.

My four-inch cock was dripping pre-cum on my stomach, begging for my other toy. I scooped up a little and licked it off my finger. I applied it to my nipples.

I dripped more lube into it, then slipped it over my pulsing cock. I was fucking myself from both ends. I smiled with joy, it was my masturbatory dream come true.

I closed my eyes and fucked myself. I flicked my nipples with one hand while slipping the toy over my turgid cock. The feeling was exquisite. The feeldoe was banging on my prostate as I closed my eyes and imagined her mouth was sucking me. I pounded my cock as I bent my knees and piled the cock into my ass.

I knew I couldn’t last, I thought the only thing better would be if I was sucking on a cock. That put me over the edge as my whole body quaked with my oncoming orgasm. I bent my head up and opened my mouth as my cock throbbed. I was past the point of no return. I pushed down on the cock as I erupted with the most powerful cumming I ever had. The first squirt of hot cum landed on my lips. I opened wide as the second and third squirt hit my face and chin. I fell back exhausted as my cum oozed into my still-open mouth. I had squeezed the dildo out of my asshole when I was cumming. I licked the cum on my lips while it was still hot, tasting it for the first time. I’m not going to say it was delicious, just interesting and less frightening than I always thought it would be.

One month later, while at work, my wife called me.

“Hey babe, where is the homeowner’s insurance policy?” She said.

“My desk, top or middle drawer,” I said.

“Okay, bye.”

I went back to work, and got home at six.

“Hey babe, did you find the policy?”

‘Yes, thanks.” She called out from the bedroom.

I went into the room to change into shorts.

My feeldoe cock, and my fleshlight were on the bed.

Briana was sitting there too, staring at me.

“So, got anything to tell me?” She said.

I stared etlik escort at the cock. “Ummm…I’ve been uhhh, experimenting.” I stammered.

“Experimenting? Huh.”

“Yes. And I don’t feel like I have to explain. Not anymore, not after 7 years of being alone.”

“You’re not alone, Jay.”

“You’re wrong, B, I very much am alone. I make my own intimacy with myself. I don’t cheat on you, although after 7 years no one would point a finger at me.”

Her eyes glanced at the floor.

“How long?”

“The toys? Only a few weeks. It took me years to make the move, to try some things.”

“I see. When do you do these things?”

“When you’re asleep, or away.”

“Okay. I’m sorry I pried. You’re right, you are allowed privacy. And I do love you.”

“Thank you.”

I sat down, moved the cock aside, and began to take off my shoes. Briana left the room. I was surprised, she could have left the things in the desk drawer and not have said anything. But she did. What did that mean?

I put on a bathing suit and went out to the pool.

We did not speak about it again. One night, a week later, Briana went up to bed at 10, as usual.

I was in the den, wearing pajamas, but I hadn’t taken out my toys. I was watching a rerun of ‘The Mechanic,’ with Jason Strahan. I thought I heard footsteps…I waited. Briana appeared in silk pajamas.

I looked over at her and smiled, “Hi, can’t sleep?” I said.

“No.”

“Ok, want to join me?”

“Sure”

She sat next to me.

I had the strangest Idea, that she was hoping to catch me jerking off with the fleshlight.

She’s not an action film enthusiast, but she stayed next to me. Soon, her breast was resting on my arm.

A few minutes later she was watching the movie, but her fingers strayed to my chest. She absently stroked my nipple under my pajama top. My nipple hardened. She continued to tweak it like she used to. She knew I loved my nipples played with. I didn’t say anything, but I moved slightly to make it easier for her fingers to stroke me.

I noticed she had opened a button on her silk top. Her breasts were rising and falling as she breathed deeply. She turned her body, allowing her breasts to lie near my hand. I took up the invitation and stroked her hard nipple as she stroked mine. She opened a second button while still teasing my nipple. In a few more seconds, I had her breast in my hand as we teased each other. She moaned softly as her nipples became as hard as diamonds. My cock had risen and was poking out of my pajama bottoms.

She turned to kiss me.

I kissed her back, we were making out for the first time in years, my cock poking out, her breasts in my hands.

She kissed me passionately as she allowed my fingers to move from her breasts down the front of her pajama pants. Her pussy lips were open and wet. I inserted two fingers and I realized she was fully waxed.

She moaned into my mouth as we kissed. I nudged her pants down to her ankles. She kicked them off and opened her legs, allowing my fingers to probe deeply inside her. I slid down and licked her belly, then above her mons, then I nudged her knees up to her chest and I covered her entire waxed mons with my mouth. Her nectar was like honey on my mouth as I inserted my tongue and began to lick her insides. She moaned and opened her legs wider, I slipped one finger down to her waxed asshole and stroked her there as I sucked her. I felt no resistance from her and I applied pressure to my finger, only slightly so as to not frighten her.

I felt her push down on my finger as I licked her. I took a moment and spit on my finger with her wetness. I put my finger back as I sucked her clit. She pushed down and my finger entered the hot well of her asshole.

Now we were both moaning as I felt her fuck my finger as I sucked her. She was whimpering her excitement as her vagina fucked my mouth and her asshole fucked my finger.

She was wild with lust. I wiggled out of my pajamas and moved up her body, removing my finger from her. We kissed and she humped until she found my hard cock and wiggled herself onto it. I thrust hard and filled her with every inch of me.

“Oh, oh my god, fuck me baby…,” she grunted.

Now, we fucked hard and deep, like we hadn’t fucked in years. We kissed and my cock pounded her cervix. She fucked me back as my mouth found her breasts and I fed on her.

I fucked her with a power and lust I hadn’t felt in years.

Soon, I squirted ropes of hot cum into her, I felt it boiling and squeezing out of her but I couldn’t stop my fucking motions. She screamed, “Fill me up, oh,… your hot cum….”

We continued to kiss for five minutes afterward.

“I love you,” I said when I was able to speak.

“I love you too. I’m sorry for…”

“Shhhh…it’s in the past.”

“I loved how you felt inside me.” She started to cry.

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s all my fault, How I left you alone… you went out to buy those things…”

“Let’s not talk about eyüp escort it now. I want to enjoy you. You are so beautiful.” We kissed again she wound up on top of me, her breasts swayed above me. I raised my head and licked at her breasts. She lowered the right nipple to my mouth and moaned as I nibbled her.

She straddled my now hardening cock again, this time I let her ride me at her pace. I closed my eyes for a moment, disbelieving the turn of events…and it all started because she found my feeldoe cock and my fleshlight.

I went back to licking her swaying breasts until I ejaculated for the second time in less than an hour.

What I wanted to do, the thing I had learned about in the last seven years, was to let her feed my cum to me by sitting on my face and letting her face fuck me. I realized that would take a while.

Instead, we kissed again and finally went up to bed at almost two am.

The following day I got home from work at five. She was on the patio in a two-piece bathing suit, a drink in her hand, and one for me already on the side table.

“Hi, oh, thanks,” I said as I picked up the glass. I leaned over and kissed her. Not the peck on the cheek kisses we had done for the last few years, but a lover’s kiss. I tasted her lips and her tongue, and the gin she was drinking. Her nails grazed across my crotch.

“How’s the water?” I said as I sat.

“It’s nice, are you going to change?”

“Mmm, sounds good. I’m going to have some of this first,” I raised my glass to her.

“I made roast chicken.”

“Oh, good. I’m hungry,” I took a swallow of the alcohol.

Five minutes later I went upstairs, got undressed, and into my bathing suit. I went out and jumped into the pool. This time she was in the shallow end, her drink was on the edge. Now I could appreciate her body in the two piece, the top nearly overflowing. The bottoms were tied at the sides.

I swam to her She smiled with half eyes lidded from the gin. I swam under water, came to her crotch, and kissed her there before coming up out of the water. I could tell she had re-waxed for me. Slick as a new babe. She was laughing a deep-throated laugh as I nibbled her vaginal lips. I was getting as hard as iron.

We kissed deeply, this time fully into the kiss. Her mouth was like honey, she licked my tongue, I sucked on hers. I cupped her breasts, her nipples were like pencil erasers. I reached around and pulled on the string that held her top on. It fell into the pool, her breasts were swaying as she laughed. I pulled on the side bows. She reached for my cock. I came to her and I fell to my knees she sat on the pool steps, I put my hands on her ass and I drew her to my mouth. I engulfed her vulva and licked the length of her grove from bottom to top. She opened her legs for me and drew them up, exposing her open vagina and her waxed, bleached asshole to me.

Now I licked and probed both her holes with my tongue. I had never done this before, but she had never presented herself to me in this way, and I knew exactly what it meant. I licked up and down as she wiggled onto my tongue. When I licked over her asshole, she pushed down on my tongue. I slipped it into her, while I nudged my suit down. She giggled as she rolled on top of me, crawled higher, and planted her vagina on my mouth as her breasts swayed above me.

“Suck me,” she said in a deep lusty voice, “…Please.”

I fed on her like ripe fruit. Soon she was fucking my mouth. I reached up and flicked her hard nipples, when she went higher, I offered my tongue to her asshole. She sought my tongue and she fucked her hole with it.

When she came, she slipped down my body and swallowed my cock in one long suck. She had rarely shown enthusiasm for sucking me, but now she was swallowing me more lovingly and deeply than at any time ever before. She swallowed my cock, released it, licked the tip eagerly, then swallowed again I could tell she wanted a mouthful of cum, and for the first time in our marriage, I was going to oblige her. I could feel my cum boiling and then I ejaculated into the back of her mouth. She groaned and sucked harder. I thought I would pass out. When I stopped cumming, I pulled her to me and put my lips on hers. She was stunned.

“Feed me,” I said, “feed me baby.”

She looked into my eyes, and we kissed, she opened her mouth and pushed the cum from her mouth into mine. I slipped two fingers into her and she fucked my fingers as she fed me.

Her moans and my moans and my sucking of the cum was life-changing.

As I swallowed my cum, I whispered into her ear, “Next time I want you to feed me from here,”

I said as I flicked her stiff clitoris.

Her eyes widened as she smiled, then laughed. Then I laughed. We started to splash each other. She put her top and bottom back on as she stepped out of the pool still laughing. She took a long drink of the gin as she watched me float on my back.

Dinner was great, it was eight-thirty. I showered, and then settled in to watch a streaming series on Netflix. She cuddled up against me in her terry robe, her hair up in a towel.

I dozed off a little while later. When I woke, she had my cock out and was dripping the water-based lube from the desk drawer onto my cock. I smiled ‘hello’, wondering what she had in mind.

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