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I was running late as I made my way across campus. Luckily my room was on the ground floor so I could nip in and grab the book I had forgotten for my next class.

My girlfriend had been feeling a bit unwell so skipped the classes this morning asking if she could stay in my room rather than make her way back to her own block.

As I got to the exterior door I patted my pockets and realised that my book wasn’t the only thing I had forgotten. No keys. Frustrated, I went to the side of the building and round the corner. I could knock on the window and get Harriet to pass my book to me. I approached the window and was about to knock gently on the glass when I saw through a crack in the curtains a sight I had seen a hundred times. I had seen it, but I didn’t know that Harriet had ever seen it.

On the TV screen a petite but well proportioned brunette currently in a 69 with a very well endowed male. She faced the camera with her mouth covering just the head of his big cock. She had been sucking on him for a while and her spit ran down the length of his thick shaft and was covering his balls as she massaged them with her hand.

My eyes moved from the scene on the tv to the scene on the bed. Harriet was frantically rubbing her pussy with her slender legs spread wide apart. I was shocked at the wanton look on her face, for someone usually reserved and inexperienced sexually, she was displaying a look I had never seen before. I was stuck between wanting to knock and wanting to see what happened next. I kept my hands by my sides.

I knew how the scene ended and I didn’t k ow if Harriet did yet or not. On screen the female continued her oral attention sloppily sucking the head of the large cock and using her hand on the shaft and balls. Suddenly a large had grabbed a fistful of her hair and started to push her head down. On the bed Harriet bucked her hips and I saw her perfect little ass rise from the bed. He continues the pressure as her mouth starts to be spread wider. He pushes until she is halfway down his cock, her eyes starting to water but absolutely committed to making him cum from deepthroating him.

I could see Harriet panting hard and her fingers were a blur working on her clit. I was rooted to the spot, my cock rock hard in my jeans.

He keeps his hand pushing down and his hips thrust up. She gags but keeps going. What’s left on display of his cock is covered in spit and her hands are no longer giving him any attention, but are gripping the sheets. Harriet is biting her lip, her eyes betraying her desire. Until now I didn’t know this existed.

I knew the couple were going to cum soon. He gives a couple of short sharp thrusts into her throat and then exclaims that he is going to cum. The grip on her hair is released and instantly her head pops up, she gasps in a deep breath and her hand goes back to wanking him furiously. Harriet’s hips are still bucking, she’s visibly moaning and as close as they are.

He gives a deep groan, she keeps wanking the thick shaft, pointing his cock straight at her face. Harriet bucks again, clenching those perfect cheeks.

He diyarbakır escort starts to cum. Thick hot white streams of cum. Her face takes most of it and she keeps wanking his cock as it drips down. Harriet grips the sheets as her own orgasm his and she writhes around in ecstasy on the bed. The woman on screen is drenched and smiling. He is breathing heavily. Harriet is panting and limp.

I still don’t know what to do, and then Harriet looks up. No longer transfixed by the scene on the TV, she looks directly at the gap in the curtains and sees me.

She passed the keys through the window after she had put on a dressing gown to preserve her modesty. Ironic I thought, given what I had just witnessed.

I couldn’t make out the look that had been on her face at the moment she had seen me. Confusion? No. Lust? No. Resignation? Possibly. She looked like she’d had a weight lifted off her shoulders. As if to say ‘great, so now you know and it didn’t take a difficult conversation’.

I walked round to the exterior door, went through and found my room. I took a deep breath, unlocked the door and walked in.

Harriet was sat on a seat at the desk, now wearing a pair of shorts and one of my shirts. She turned to me and gave a big beaming smile. She was beautiful, my girlfriend through the end of high school and into university. We had both had quite reserved childhoods and our relationship, whilst solid and loving, could never be described as wild or experimental.

All of this was about to change.

“Hey Hun, I didn’t expect you to be back. What did you see back there?” She asked, a bit of trepidation in her voice.

“Erm…well, enough I guess.” I said.

She went into a mode I hadn’t seen before. She was full of confidence and articulate on the subject. Something had obviously opened up in her.

“OK.” She started “I’m going to come clean here and I think we should both just listen and see what comes out in this conversation.”

“Yeah, erm, I guess so.” I stammered. Twenty minutes ago I had been in a lecture on international Law, and now this.

“So for the last month, anytime I’ve been home by myself, I’ve been doing what you have just seen. I can’t help it, I think about it all the time and I just have to make myself cum. Sometimes it is that scene, sometimes there are others but they all have some common themes. That is obvious because your collection seems to follow some themes.

If I can’t be by myself in your room, I’ll take a DVD back to mine and then replace it another time.

I feel a bit embarrassed right now, but my urge to do these things has overtaken that and I don’t want you to get rid of the collection or stop me doing it, so that’s why I’m telling you all this.”

I was still trying to process the changes in my girlfriend and my head was spinning but I managed to blurt out that I thought I was fine with it and it had turned me on to watch her masturbate.

We spent the next few minutes talking about how we felt our sex life was and if either of us were repressing anything. We both felt that it was edirne escort currently good, and there were no complaints, however we both had deeper kinky sides but due to our inexperience had no idea how to express them for fear of being judged.

Harriet turned to me and said “Jake I love you very much, and this is only making that stronger. Let’s just talk about it, that’s all.” Which really settled me down.

I felt relieved that it wasn’t a ‘me’ thing. I wasn’t failing or not being attentive. It was just that people’s minds sometimes work in different ways.

I bit the bullet.

“So what is it that you like the most?” I asked.

Moment of truth time.

Harriet proceeded to tell me that she loved porn. All of it. Whatever I had, she liked. She was in effect exploring everything that was out there to find herself. She had never experienced, thought about or known of many of the things she had seen on video.

We talked for a long time about how these things affected us and what we could do to make our own sex life exciting.

Then she dropped the bombshell.

“The scene you saw me cum to” she said. “I want to experience that. Would you be ok with that?”

“Absolutely!” I replied “Of course we can do that! My cock was twitching at the thought of her deepthroating me for the first time.”

“No.” She said suddenly with a confident tone and a pleading look. “Not you, someone built like he was.”

I didn’t know what to say. Wasn’t that cheating? Nothing like this had ever come up before. Wasn’t I good enough?

She interrupted my thought.

“Look, it’s not about you at all. You are perfect for me and a brilliant guy. I love you and that hasn’t and won’t change. This is a sexual thing. I don’t want anything from someone else other than a physical fantasy.”

My head was spinning again.

“I’m not sure.” I said “But I’ve seen enough porn to know that many guys love this sort of thing. Do you think you can just do something for me?” I asked.

She was ready to do anything for me at that moment because it was either this path or the path to breakup.

“Sure.” She said.

“Ok.” I replied. “Tell me what you want in absolutely explicit terms. Then we will see if it excites or repulses me.”

Her face changed again. Then the hint of a smile and she look me in the eye.

“Jake, I want a guy with a very large cock to dominate me. I want him to push his dick down my throat until I gag. I want him to fuck my little pussy so hard, and I want to make him to cum so much that I’m covered all over.”

This gorgeous intelligent and hot girl was my best friend. I grabbed her hand, looked her in the eye and put that hand against my rock hard cock.

Ch3

The next two weeks passed and we had resumed some sense of normality to our relationship. Our sex life was better than ever but there were still unspoken things from that day.

I woke up in the night and reached across the bed only to feel a big space where Harriet should have been. The noise that woke me seemed to be coming from the room next door. Muffled edirne escort bayan voices.

I gingerly got out of bed holding my shoulder as the pain seared through me. I usually sleep naked and I considered finding something to wear but I couldn’t see anything handy. I crept out of the room onto the landing, still hearing the muffled noise from the other room.

As I got closer to the door, I saw that it was slightly ajar. I put my face up to the gap and looked through.

There, on her knees facing away from me was my girlfriend. Tom was stood with his cock obviously in her mouth and his fist grabbing a handful of her hair. The noises I had heard were obviously his ecstatic moans combined with hers. Her head bobbed up and down rapidly as his eyes rolled backwards.

Then he started to become more dominant with her.

“Spit on that cock and get it nice and hard!” He demanded. “You’ve never had a dick like this before and I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t know what’s hit you.”

I was astonished. She would never have entertained this kind of language with me but here she was, sucking on his dick and giving a muffled response which was quite obviously positive.

“Can’t talk with my big cock in your mouth can you? You are such a good little slut, I’ve wanted to fuck you for a very long time and now you are going to experience what a real man can do to you. I hope you like cum because you are going to get drenched.”

Suddenly she stopped her sucking, stood up and kissed him full on the mouth. I had a pang of jealousy. From my view her ass looked perfect and I couldn’t wait to see if she was going to bend over and take it from him.

Tom suddenly looked over towards the door and said

“Looks like we have got ourselves a spectator!”

Harriet spun around and looked over to me. Seeing my need state and obvious arousal her initial look of guilt softened somewhat.

For a moment none of us knew what was going to happen.

Tom was the one to take control.

“Right. Jake get in here and sit in on that chair in the corner. You are going to watch this so you may as well be comfortable.”

“Harriet. I was enjoying what you were doing so get back to it. Let’s move a little bit though so Jake can have a decent view this time.”

As they moved slightly I was taken aback when I saw the monster that she had been sucking on. Whilst he was impressive flaccid, it was a completely different thing hard. He was obviously enjoying her attention as the angry head was pulsing and the veins on the shaft were throbbing.

She dropped to her knees, looked over at me and gave me a wink. The look on her face was one of absolute lust. She looked up at him with innocent eyes and opened her mouth and put her tongue out. My cock was rock hard.

“Let’s see how deep you can go.” Said Tom and grabbed the shaft of his cock with one hand and the back of her head with the other.

“See what your hot little slut is going to do for me Jake. She’s going to deepthroating this cock until I’m satisfied that she’s made it wet enough and then I’m going to fuck her. When I fuck her, it’s going to be hard and rough and she’s probably going to scream very loudly. I’m going to ask her to beg for it, and squeal. Can you handle that?”

I gulped. “Yes I can.” I said.

“Of course you can.” Said Tom. “Well this is going to be fun.”

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If you mention Blacks Beach to anyone who lives in Southern California, images of naked people frolicking on the sandy shore and deep blue waves most likely come to mind. What many fail to realize is that this nudist hotspot is equally popular amongst surfers and fisherman. You see, getting to “Blacks” is not easy. Accessing the 2 mile stretch of sand is challenging as you will face a 2 or 3 mile walk depending on which side beach you enter from. Towering cliffs protect the sandy sanctuary, but if you are brave you can scramble down a steep and precarious trail that leads down from a dirt parking lot far above. No matter your point of entry it is going to take you 45 minutes to access the beach. Add to that the fact that you have to carry everything in and out helps one understand why the beach is usually not crowded during the week.

Tuesday had been circled on Rob’s calendar for quite some time. Every year just before his kids were out of school for summer he liked to take some time off of work to spend a few days fishing and relaxing on his own. His favorite spot for peace and quiet was Blacks Beach. Sure, it was a lot of work to get there but that effort usually paid off dividends in some of the best surf fishing in Southern California. Often, Rob would find that he was the only person as far as his eyes could see. There are not many places to go in San Diego to be completely alone.

Blacks can also be an odd place at times. Over the years Rob had seen a lot of different antics. Some of his fonder memories included local college ladies sunning themselves to avoid all tan lines. Occasionally there would be a couple or two getting intimate on the sand. Mostly the beach attracted a gay crowd where anything went. He hated it when some nude guy would walk up to him with his cock in hand to try and talk about fishing. Rob found that if he fished in the water up to his knees he generally was left alone.

***

Rob wasn’t surprised this early in the morning that the dirt lot at the top of the cliffs was empty except for a silver sprinter van. It had stickers all over the bumper and two pairs of sandals just outside the back door. He noted that one pair was significantly smaller than the other. Someone was living out of it. The windows were blacked out and impossible to see inside. Rob stepped out of his shorts to put his swimsuit on. If whoever was inside that van was awake they got a little peep show to start the morning.

Rob was careful descending the trail to the beach far below. As soon as he was able he clipped his sandals to the outside of his daypack and sunk his feet into the deep sand. His eyes stretched in each direction. The waves were less than a foot so it was not surprising to see no surfers in the water. He scanned the surf looking for the signs of the underwater depressions that hold fish. There were some promising spots just a little north and he headed that direction eager to get his line wet.

It was a perfect day. The waves were minimal and the water was crystal clear. Looking down, Rob could easily see his feet slowly sinking beneath the sand. In the distance, the cloud cover was starting to pull back and patches of sunny blue sky were trying to poke through. The fishing had been decent and within the first hour he had landed a few surf perch and a short halibut. He reeled in his line and turned to walk out of the water to grab a snack. In the distance a couple was walking his way. The guy was loaded down with a ton of gear. It was hard to tell but from a hundred meters away the woman looked very fit and attractive. This shapely blonde had on a white bikini that looked to be filled with youthful breasts! Hopes of her showing them off flickered in his thoughts.

Rob pulled his shirt off over his head exposing his back and shoulders to the warm sun. At 42 years old he was in better shape then he had been in his 30’s. It felt good to sit down and stretch his legs out over the warming sand. He had started to get too chilly standing in the 66 degree water for over an hour. Looking over his shoulder, he could see the couple still making their way down the beach. The bikini clad blonde was in fact very attractive. Currently they had stopped and were discussing where on the empty beach they were going to set up camp for the day. Rob couldn’t tell but it looked like the guy was trying to convince her to keep going.

Keep going, they did. The pair stopped about 15 meters and just off to the right of Rob’s set up. He thought to himself it was a little strange for them to be so close to him on an enormous secluded beach completely devoid of any other people for miles. Then again, he reminded himself that this was Blacks Beach and these two were probably wanting to show off their goods, maybe even give him a show. This would not be the first time someone set up close to him, but this was the first time it included an absolutely gorgeous woman.

At first Rob didn’t want to look in their direction and seem nosy but they had deliberately chosen to be close to him. ardahan escort He looked. He looked at the perfect time. The guy had his back turned and was facing the cliff. In his hands were tent poles for the shade canopy he was trying to set up. The hottie in the bikini was looking out at the ocean but quickly locked eyes with Rob. She smiled. He smiled. Her hand snaked up from over her shoulder grabbing at the strings behind her and tugging the ties loose. The bikini top fell into her other hand dropping away from a pair of beautiful breasts. They were large C or D cups. They were youthful and they were perky. Her beautiful nipples were partially erect as the gentle sea breeze caressed them. His mouth began to water. Rob smiled and nodded to her in appreciation. She smirked a mischievous grin as she tossed her top and turned so her back was facing him. Her thumbs snaked in the top sides of her bottoms and she bent over slowly peeling the suit away and down her firm ass and long legs. Her pussy was plump and her feet lifted one by one as she took the bottoms off. This stunning vixen turned again to face him, whipping her hair around seductively. Holy shit was she a flirt! Rob took all of her in and he felt speechless. From head to toe this woman was a ten and then some. She was fit, tan, and drop dead gorgeous. Rob guessed she was 26 or 27 years old. Standing there, knees touching, completely naked, she had a perfect thigh gap where her legs just below her pussy did not touch. The faintest of landing strips led down to her bare lips.

Rob swallowed down the drool realizing that he had stopped breathing. His cock stirred. He could feel the blood surging into his manhood and could sense the tightness that was pushing against the fabric of his trunks. Her eyes looked down and then back to Rob’s just as she dropped her head to the side, as if saying, “your turn to show what you got there buddy.” No way was Rob stripping he thought to himself. Her companion turned and caught on to what unspoken language was being spoken. He stepped up behind her, getting really close. He kissed her neck and sucked on her ear as his left hand crept around to her front to pinch her nipple. The two broke loose and turned away from Rob to continue setting up their stuff. Rob tried to catch his breath again.

Horny was an understatement. All Rob could think about was pounding that beautiful young pussy. He felt the furthest thing from relaxed. He grabbed his fishing pole and headed back down to the water’s edge to cool himself off. He wanted to look back to see what was going on but resisted the temptation. Just 15 minutes ago he was relaxed without a care in the world but now he was tense and anything but at peace. He whispered to himself, “Focus on the fishing. Focus on the water. Focus on… fuck!” He cast the line far out, not paying attention to where it landed.

A good twenty minutes passed when Rob was interrupted. “Have you had any luck yet?” the guy asked, coming up from behind.

Rob turned to look at the stranger. “Yeah, they are biting pretty good. I’ve landed half a dozen this morning. Do you fish?”

With genuine interest the stranger followed up, “No, not since I was a kid. Do you plan to eat them?”

Rob shook his head, “I only catch and release the fish I catch. It is more about relaxation for me and the excitement of not knowing what I might catch down here. I don’t care if I even catch anything as long as I have the ocean and the scenery. Especially this morning.” Rob snuck a peek back behind the man towards the mystery blonde. She was standing with a water bottle to her lips looking in their direction.

His hand extended in Rob’s direction. “My name is Pete and my girlfriend’s name is Andi. We are travel bloggers and are slowly traveling up the California coast for the next month.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Rob. Was that your sprinter van up in the lot?” Rob turned to point in the direction of the trail. She was walking toward them. Rob bit his lip.

“Yeah, we pulled in last night from Vegas. We converted it ourselves. We both work remotely and blog about our travels on the side.” Pete explained.

Just then Rob felt the tap, tap, tap of a curious fish. Then, BAM! It hit hard. Rob pulled back on the bent rod setting the hook for good. The line took off toward deeper water as the drag on the reel screamed to life. ZIIING! Rob could tell immediately it was a good sized fish, maybe even a small shark or ray. He pumped the pole back as he reeled down quickly, surely making gains on the beast.

“Oh wow! What do you think it is?” the feminine voice questioned from just behind him.

Andi was there, lured into the water by all the excitement. Rob didn’t have time to steal a glance at her but how could he resist. There was that eye contact and smile again. He kept fighting the fish realizing at this point that it was a good sized halibut. In a last ditch effort the fish shot horizontal down the beach. Rob moved in the same direction gaining the upper hand artvin escort and turning the fish toward the shore. As he walked backwards out of the water he continued to reel. A small ankle high wave helped with the last little bit and Rob was able to gently glide the fish up onto the compact sand. Rob continued to pull the fish from the water until it was completely out. Giving himself a little extra line he walked over and picked it up by the gill plate. He walked it back to the water and let a wave get all the sand off of the fish.

“That is so cool! What kind of fish is that?” Questioned Andi. Her hand was on Rob’s forearm as he extended the fish out to inspect. Her finger traced down the side of the fish.

“It is a halibut. About 36 inches, so a keeper if you guys want to cook it up? If not, I’m going to take a picture and let it go.” he stated.

“Great catch man! But we wouldnt know what to do with it.” Pete offered.

Andi retrieved her phone and took a few pictures of the fish. She mentioned putting it on her blog. Rob asked her if she wanted to release it and she said yes hesitantly. He showed her how to hold the fish carefully. Her breasts brushed up against his upper arm as they transferred the fish between them. The two of them walked out into the water as Andi bent down to release the fish. The halibut took off with a flip of its tail as Andi squealed with excitement from the splash it left behind. She bent over again, pussy exposed just two feet from Rob as she tried to rinse of the fishy slime from her hands.

“Thanks for letting me do that! I needed some excitement to start my day!” Andi said, resting her hands yet again on Rob’s arm and sending an electric pulse through his chest.

Rob walked with both back up to where his gear was and started to tie on a new lure. They chatted a little more when Pete asked if Rob would mind letting him try to fish a little. Rob obliged and explained a little about what to look for in the water so as to know the best places to cast. Pete soaked in the information and set out down the beach to try out another hole past the one Rob had been fishing. To his surprise, Andi did not follow her boyfriend but instead stayed right there. Rob thought to himself how he wouldn’t mind trying out the hole in front of him.

He could not pull his eyes off of her body. While his wife was beautiful and an ageless beauty, this girl in front of him was carefree, youthful, and a rare sight. Something about her screamed sexual energy. Before he realized it he found himself confessing his awe of her splendor. “You are beautiful Andi, I am sorry but I can’t keep my eyes off of you. How old are you?”

With a smile she thumped him on the chest and said, “Thank you for appreciating my body and for the compliment! I am 26 and I think you are hot too! I actually have a thing for fit older men. How old are you?”

“Forty two.” he answered.

“Rob?” she asked laughing as she said it.

“Andi?” he shot back playfully.

“Would you be willing to put suntan lotion all over my body?” she coyly asked, laughing still with pleading eyes.

“All over? Willing? Yes. But, does Pete care if I help you with that?” Rob asked with a nudge towards Pete’s direction. Pete was now fairly distant down the beach.

“Not at all! Pete will keep fishing all day until he feels like he has succeeded. He is obsessive like that. Why do you think, on this huge deserted beach, we sat right next to you? You know, I actually saw you this morning up in the parking lot. I saw you change out of your shorts! I am a little embarrassed to admit this, but I was rubbing myself when you pulled up. When I saw you naked it sent me over the edge” she laughed.

Silence fell over both of them as the decision was already concluded. Rob followed her over to the large towel she had been laying on earlier. His heart was pounding in his chest he actually thought she might hear it. This was really happening. What should he do? How could he pass this opportunity up? How far should he take this? What about his wife, Anne, what would she say? He had never had sex with another woman without her knowledge. She had always participated in the event, not that there had been that many. He kind of wished she was here with him now. She would be all over this beauty. The image of Andi going down on Anne while he fucked her from behind flashed in his thoughts.

Andi handed Rob a bottle of coconut scented suntan oil. The warm bottle had been sitting in the sun. The aroma was strong and sweet. She sat down on the towel and laid back face to the sky. Her legs stretched out pointing toward the sea and her knees were slightly apart.

She let out a breath and reminded Rob, “Make sure you get everywhere!”

Rob dropped down beside her. Ignoring the lotion, he gently ran his finger tips from her shoulder, neck, down her chest between her breasts, over her flat stomach, across her pelvis, and down her sexy leg. Back and forth, like a feather, up and down, he slowly bodrum escort caressed her sun-touched skin until goose bumps began to form on her skin. She moaned in pleasure.

“That feels incredible, please don’t stop,” she exhaled. Her hand rested on his thigh and began to rub the tip of his cock. “I think it might be time for you to lose these, don’t you think?”

Rob stood, simultaneously looking for Pete. His eyes strained to see him about a half mile down the beach. Down came his trunks. He kicked them to the side. He knew at this point he had made his decision, he would fuck this blond goddess if she would have him. The sound of his heart drummed in his ears.

Grabbing the bottle and flipping the lid up, Rob squeezed the warm oil into the cup of his hand. He hovered over her belly and let the droplets fall onto her skin. He made sure it dripped down from each nipple slowly flowing down her breasts leaving a trail along the way. Finally the drops found her pussy, seeping into the folds. She moaned, opening her legs wider, encouraging more oil into her special spot. Soon her tan skin was a canvas of trails that drizzled all over.

He started with her shoulders, massaging the fragrant scent into her beautiful skin. His thumbs kneaded her flesh in circles. Her breasts filled his hands and his fingers massaged the youthful mounds now shining and reflecting the sun. Lightly, he pinched her nipples soliciting another moan. Next came her stomach. She giggled when his hand found her ticklish sides alongside her breasts. Rob did not hesitate to tease once it was time for her pussy. He slowly stroked it with his fingers as if they were feathers awakening her senses. Her legs could not have spread any further. The pressure increased and he played with her pleasure button, rubbing in slow sensual circles. Andi’s hips lifted and fell again. Her hips gyrated around in pleasure as one hand held onto the towel beneath her and the other wrapped around his girth. An orgasm ripped through her body as she ground and humped his hand.

“Fuuuuuuck! That’s the spot baby!” She breathed heavily. “That felt so good!”

Rob responded by whipping her leg over his head and pulling her smooth sex closer to his awaiting mouth. He attacked it, licking her wet hole and slurping in her clit. She was so wet and tasted fresh. He used his tongue and lips to pull and coax her pussy to bend to his will. With his hands under the small of her back he continued to lift her, pulling her closer, plunging his tongue harder and deeper into her. The orgasm once again rocketed through her body. Her legs wrapped around Rob’s broad back and tried to pull herself even further into his embrace. Suddenly, due to the over stimulation that now drove her past the precipice of intense pleasure yet again, she tried to push away. It was too much.

Rob allowed her the reprieve as her hips rested back down on the towel. Beads of sweat had shot to the surface of her skin, shining and reflecting the warm sun above. The beauty in front of Rob created the strongest desire he had ever felt. Her nipples, rock hard and erect invited Rob’s tongue. He devoured them. Her hands gripped the back of his head and pulled his mouth up to hers. He could feel her legs wrap up and around his lower back. She wanted him as evident by her animalistic kissing, passionately probing his mouth with hers.

He could tell she was trying to impale herself with his now throbbing cock. Rob knew he had done his job in driving this gorgeous vixen crazy with desire. His head pushed against her opening. She was so wet with arousal that he expected to slide right in. She was too small and tight. He pushed harder and his head popped past the gateway. She let out a whimper. Inch by inch her pussy wrapped around him like a vice grip. Rob knew he was in trouble. Fear shot through him not wanting to cum too fast. He wanted to enjoy this but never had he felt such a tight grip on his manhood. In slow motion he pushed until he was balls deep inside of her. He felt his own orgasm on the brink of explosion. Precum leaked from his loins adding to the flowing juices. His cock began to pulse ready to explode with anymore sensation. Rob stopped, buried deep within her, trying with all his might, to hold back the inevitable. He pulled out, her tight pussy not wanting to let go of him.

Her look said it all. “What is it?”, panting in confusion.

“I’m so close, I don’t want to go too soon. I want to enjoy you more, “he answered.

She laughed, “Oh hell, we are going to fuck all day long lover!”

Her legs yet again pulled him toward her. His eyes watched as his head yet again found the beautifully parted lips of her sex box. All the way to the hilt he pushed in. How the fuck could she feel better than any blow job he had ever had. Rob pulled all the way back, the ring of his head just emerging before he sank deeply back into her. Her nails dug into his back and he knew that was going to leave a mark. Shit! Both of his hands were behind her neck pulling her down with every thrust he gave her. He kissed her hard and bit her puffy lower lip. This sent her over the threshold. Every muscle in her body gripped onto him. Her pussy squeezed Rob’s cock with waves of pulsing contractions. He had never felt anything like it.

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Something a little different – I hope you will all enjoy.

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Teddy sat, high on the wardrobe, looking down into the room. He had the best view of the room. It was a large room, for a modern house, but this house was different to the others in the close. The house started life as one half of a semi-detached pair. When the neighbours were repossessed, the chance to double the size of the house was too good to resist. The two ‘K’s’, as their friends know them, snapped up the property. They had started the alterations almost immediately.

The room that Teddy looked down into now, was the result of the first and most important alteration. They had knocked out a dividing wall and made the main bedroom double size. The large windows along the south wall were draped with heavy, lined curtains. During the day, they excluded all light if necessary. When the curtains were pulled open the light, net curtains against the double-glazed windows ensured good lighting without impinging on the essential privacy. Positioned, as it was, at the end of the small close, neither the grounds nor the windows were overlooked by other properties. Teddy sat on the narrow wardrobe to the left hand side of the north wall with a door further to the left. The right hand side of the north was a mirror image, together with its own teddy.

Teddy looked down into the room. Beneath the large window was a dressing table with a polished wooden top, sets of drawers at each end and a long, tilting mirror fixed to the back. Teddy could see the large bed, placed exactly in the centre of the room, reflected in the mirror.

The bed, a super king size, was surrounded by four feet of clear space on all four sides. The pillows were scatter cushions placed carefully in the centre of the floral patterned quilt cover. The walls to left and right had fitted wardrobes with full length mirror doors. The wall where Teddy sat had a wardrobe at each end and a large mirror fixed between, above a set of drawers. Teddy sat on top of the left-hand wardrobe. There was a large mirror, on the ceiling, above the bed.

Dotted about the room were easy chairs, they were decorated with other Teddies, large and small. Teddies were arranged along the top of the wardrobes and sitting on the top of the dressing table and the chests of drawers. There seemed to be dozens of them. Any visitor would think that it was a shrine to the humble teddy.

Teddy watched. She moved about the room, naked. She hummed a little hum as she flicked through the items of clothing in the main wardrobe. She had entered only moments before, a towel wrapped around herself and called, “Good Morning, Teddies, I have a treat for you all, this morning!”

The Teddies remained silent.

All the Teddies watched as the woman caressed her own breasts. They were large and wonderfully full. She lifted the tips towards her mouth and ran her tongue over the nipples. She murmured softly to herself.

“What to dress them in? Something to lift them high and emphasis their sweetness and fullness. Something to encourage a gentle fondling, gentle kisses and…” She sighed at the thought.

She selected the white teddy corset that she had recently brought and that K had modified for her. He was very clever with his hands. The top simply rested under her full breasts and lifted them whilst leaving all of the beautiful shape exposed and enhanced. Just wearing it made her nipples erect.

The bottom had been carefully altered also. The material was now cut high to her hips, just creeping over her waist. The front was cut very tight and narrow. The thin scrap of material emphasised her swollen sex rather than hid it. Downy, soft pussy hair peeped sexily from either side. The back was equally skimpy and enhanced the kahramanmaraş escort perfection of her full, rounded bottom. The lacing at the front pulled her body to the very sexy hourglass figure that men so loved of beautiful women.

The woman stepped back from the mirror, the better to see herself, full length, raised her hands above her head and pirouetted slowly. She watched the effect in all the mirrors as she turned. The Teddies also watched. They showed their own appreciation of her beauty, silently and without movement.

Black stockings were added and the woman had just finished clipping the last suspender as the doorbell chimed.

The woman took a last lingering look at the image of sexy perfection in the mirrors, winked at Teddy with a long slow droop of the eyelid, blew him a kiss and said. “Be right back darling!” She picked up the lace gown and threw it over her shoulders. She left, all was still and silent and the Teddies stopped watching the empty room.

The door opened, again, the movement immediately woke the Teddies from their slumber.

“Say hello to the Teddies,” she instructed the young man as she re-entered the room. She led him towards the window side of the bed.

“Hello, Teddies.”

He was a young man, not much more than 20 years old, at most. It looked as if he only needed to shave once a month. Blonde, gold framed spectacles, T shirt, loose jogging pants and trainers. Not a bad catch, Teddy might have thought.

The young man did not look around the room. He did not even see the Teddies watching him. He saw only the beautiful, large, swollen breasts resting on the material of the corset. They rose and fell with such provocation as the woman breathed. He reached up his hand tentatively and ran his finger over the swelling mound of the woman’s right breast.

She murmured soft encouragement and Teddy watched as her hand felt up his thigh and stroked against his crotch. The young man looked into her eyes as, emboldened by his desire and the woman’s hand on his cock, he brought his other hand into play. He stroked around both exposed breasts. Down across the nipples, which he rolled between finger and thumb, then beneath each breast. He cupped each perfect orb of her wonderful breasts in his hands and bent his head toward them.

“I would like to rest my cock between your marvellous tits, and fuck them!” he said with such conviction that the woman knew that she would be washing her corset later that day, much later.

She reached inside the waistband of his joggers. His cock was ready for her. She felt it straining. The head was wet with his lubricant. She removed her hand, briefly and the young man let out an happy groan.

“Patience,” the woman said kindly. “Everything comes to he who waits, and you shall cum, believe me!”

She pulled his T-shirt over his head and slipped her gown from her shoulders. The woman placed a hand on each of his hips and knelt before him. She worked his joggers and knickers down as if they were one item of clothing. Slowly she exposed his throbbing manhood. It stood to attention, eager to feel the warmth of the woman’s body wrapped around it.

She did not keep him waiting any longer. The woman parted her lips and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth. She opened wider and fed the length down her throat. The young man made noises of pleasure as she worked her mouth up and down his length. With each stroke she removed his knob end completely, licked around the purple top, licked her lips and slipped it back inside. Her hand stroked all the time.

The young man moaned, loud. His sighs of pleasure filled the room as he rocked his hips back and forth to encourage her to take more of his length, and faster. kastamonu escort He rested his hands on her head, just in case she wanted to stop. She didn’t!

The woman worked on his cock with a passion. Every time she removed it fully, then slid it in slowly and lovingly. She made the same noises of pleasure as the young man made as she sucked.

She felt his spunk building and increased her speed. She felt him coming and opened her mouth. She held his cock an inch from her open mouth and stroked his cock. The young man groaned as he spurted his seed into her mouth. She put her lips back around the pulsing weapon and sucked greedily.

“I hope there’s more where that came from!” she said with a mischievous grin.

“Oh yes, I have gallons for you and I can last forever.” he replied with the confidence of youth.

The woman smiled. “You will leave here as limp as an old dish rag, but very satisfied” she thought to herself.

She still held his cock and was pleased to discover that it had remained reasonably hard.

“Eat me!” she said.

She lay back on the bed. She remained in her corset. He might want to remove it for her, when he was ready to fuck her tits but she hoped he would not.

Obediently he knelt between her open legs and eased the thin strip of material away from her wet pussy. He looked at it. He studied it. He slowly ran his finger down the length of the inviting, sweet smelling pussy. The woman parted her legs further. Her pussy lips parted exposing the soft shining flesh of her sex.

He moved his finger up and down her pussy in little zigzag movements. First, he teased one side, then the other. He slipped his finger deep into her and sighed as he felt her powerful muscles, clamp onto it.

Slowly he worked first one finger then two into her. She wriggled under his touch. He looked up, saw Teddy watching him. The young man smiled at the bear and moved his head into the woman’s crotch. The first brush of his tongue against her labia was rewarded with a long loud,

“Ohhhhhhhhhh, yesssssss,” from the woman.

She moved and twisted under his eager mouth. He sucked, licked, and teased with his tongue. All the time his fingers probed deep inside her with surprising skill.

The woman urged him to greater effort, loudly and vigorously.

“Suck my clit into your mouth, tease it with your tongue. Oh my god, that is fantastic. Higher, lower, deeper, more.”

The young man responded with the eagerness of youth. Normally he had to work hard to get inside a girls knickers. It was often impossible to get his cock anywhere near a young pussy. The girls seldom said anything while he fucked them. Now he had a woman! One that not only enjoyed the sex but also let him know of her enjoyment, loudly and energetically. He endeavoured to give her as much pleasure as he was able.

“Use your thumb on me, slip it deep into my cunt. Thumb fuck me!”

Dutifully he did as he was told, sliding out his dripping fingers he inserted his thumb. The shape and angle were so much different that he was working different parts of her pussy. His fingers, unsure what to do whilst he stroked deep inside her with his thumb, brushed against her anus.

“Yes please! Slide it into my bum.”

She relaxed her muscles and the young man was delighted to discover another inviting hole that he could probe. The wet from her pussy still lubricated his finger and it slid inside her bum easily. He could feel his thumb on the other side of the thin membrane and rubbed finger and thumb together.

“Eat my pussy, fuck my cunt with your thumb, finger fuck my arse. God that feels so very fucking good.”

Suddenly the woman came. Her body twisted and turned as the young man tried to kayseri escort continue to please her. She held onto his head, to help him stay in place as she came, and came and came. She was noisy in her orgasm. She was energetic. Teddy and his friends had no doubt that she had come. She told them so, in strong Anglo-Saxon terms.

She recovered, slowly. When the young man had removed his head from her crotch and his digits from her various pleasure orifices she carefully held the lips of her pussy apart and invitingly to him.

“Stroke me, very gently until I recover, then, fuck my tits. Pour your spunk all over them and cover my neck and try to spurt it into my mouth, please.”

“It will be my pleasure!”

He stroked for a few minutes. Slowly he stood up. His cock was nearly rock hard. The woman took it in her hands and gently teased it to full splendour. She moved up onto the bed and adjusted her position. The Teddies had a good view.

The young man knelt over her, his rod stood proud and upright. He lent forward and the woman eased it down between her beautiful, big tits. She pushed each one up to completely bury the young man’s cock. It had disappeared into her glorious cleavage.

He rocked forward and the purple head thrust between the upper swelling. The woman felt his lubrication oozing from the little hole and wetting her breasts. She sighed aloud with pleasure. He rocked back and forth. Each time he protruded from the top. Each time he nearly plopped out from the bottom. All the time he soaked her with his desire until he could contain himself no longer.

“I’m sorry, I cannot hold out any longer.”

So saying he spunked, hard. The woman felt his cock throb as he pushed faster between the breasts. As his cock peeped from the top he squired his first load. It covered her chest, neck and hit the underside of her chin. He drew back a little and she felt the warm slippery liquid ooze between her breasts. She moaned and encouraged him loudly.

“Come on lover, spunk all over me, soak me with your cum. Harder, faster.”

The young man drove himself rapidly between her tits. Never had he felt such pleasure as fucking these beautiful orbs. Even when he was fully spent he kept rocking back and forth, wrapped in warm welcoming flesh that was soaked with his own cum.

He had to stop eventually and the woman let his cock go from between her tits. He looked down at her spunk cover body and slowly rubbed his fingers through the white slippery liquid. He offered her a taste and was delighted when she nearly bit his fingers off in her eagerness.

“Let’s fuck!”

They rested a few minutes then she took him in her mouth and made him stiff again.

“Doggy fashion.”

She bent over and presented her cunt to him. He knelt up behind her and entered without any difficulty at all. He watched himself in the mirrors and looked at all the teddies. He had a wonderful feeling that they were watching his very move and light heartedly blew them kisses as he slid in and out of her hole. She continued to make loud noises of her pleasure and direct the way in which he fucked her.

The young man thought that he had found nirvana such was the woman’s obvious pleasure.

He came, for the third time in an hour and collapsed on the bed. The woman had made noises of her coming but the young man was too exhausted to know if they were real or not.

After recovering he dressed, gave the woman a final parting stroke between her legs, probing her wet pussy as he did so and left.

The woman showered quickly, she had a busy afternoon ahead of her.

“Hello, Darling, busy day?” she asked when K returned from the city.

“Not too bad, and you?”

“Come and sit down, I have a treat for you!”

She lead him into the lounge and sat him on the large couch in front of the giant TV screen.

She pressed the remote control.

A picture crept onto the screen, accompanied by the title:-

“Say hello to the Teddies,”

“Hello, Teddies.” came the young man’s voice from the TV.

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Suresh stripped naked as soon as he reached the office on Monday. Gowri was waiting for him.

Suresh crawled to her. Gowri watched the glorious sight for the umpteenth time. A 22-year old man! Naked! Completely, not a stitch on!

Crawling towards her to worship her feet. Suresh had finally started getting used to the stench. He realised that Gowri deliberately ran every morning just to make it more and more smelly but he had learnt to power through it. He sniffed and licked each toe and every part of her feet as she watched him. Sheetal was waiting for the same treatment and Suresh obediently obliged.

Suresh went through his regular routine of being ordered around by the six superior females. He brought their Coffees, massaged their feet, massaged their shoulders, licked their feet clean licked their shoes clean all completely naked. Despite this, and despite the fact that his regular work did not suffer, he still had to suffer their spanks as no one left an opportunity. They were free with their hands and constantly landed on his buttocks as he passed them. Harshitha, of course, wouldn’t drink her Coffee without pressing the hot mug against his ass. His ass would already be spanked once by someone and if not, she would do the honours herself before pressing the hot mug against the already painful area. Suresh bore all the pain silently. Earlier, he would cry in pain but now, he was used to it and bore it better. However, this only caused them to take it as a challenge and pile on more just to see the tears flow from his eyes to his naked body.

However, Suresh also knew that they admired his body and this was what kept him going. He could see their lecherous eyes all over his body and especially at his cock! They all had already admitted to him that none of their husbands/boyfriends had a tool that was anywhere as long or as thick. Sheetal had once told him that he was bigger flaccid than her husband’s fully erect cock and it was difficult not to be smug about it. He started teasing them. Like, when one of them would leave their slippers and order him to lick it clean, or when he would be licking someone’s feet, he would take time to sometimes wipe his sweat. Knowing their eyes were locked on his butt, he would do a small double jiggle with his buttocks and the women would be hot. Slowly, once the task completed, he would stand up. His Cock would stand out at a full 90 degrees and the women would just stare. Stare with lust at that gigantic specimen which would turn into frustration as they knew that they could never have it and this was the only small revenge that Suresh could take on the women who tormented him. The only bad thing was that he was not allowed to masturbate and Pari had stopped sex with him which meant he was without any release for more than a month but Harshitha had fixed it. And so, he was walking around, still naked as the day he was born amid six fully clothed women but he was walking around with a smug spring in his step.

That evening, after eskişehir escort he entertained the women with naked jumping jacks, Harshitha revealed she had used him over the weekend. This caused an instant uproar. Gowri, Sheetal and Niharika all clamoured that they deserved him for a weekend too. Pari gladly accepted to make Suresh more miserable but reiterated that she would inspect their homes to verify that it was good enough so that Suresh wouldn’t be exposed. They all agreed. Now, all that was left was to decide the order in which Suresh would serve as the naked slave for an entire weekend to each of the 3 women. Harshitha was obviously left out since she already had him for a weekend. She promptly informed Suresh that she would spank him 6 times, one for each of the 6 days (3 weekends that she was missing out). Suresh kissed her feet and thanked her for it. Pari came up with a series of games.

In the first game, Suresh would be spanked 10 times by each of them. The women would be judged based on how quickly they finish and also how much Suresh screamed.

In the second game, Suresh would lick each of them to orgasm. The women would be judged based on how long they could hold themselves.

In the last game, they would use rubber bands to sling shot paper chits on his balls. Here, it was straightforward as they got 20 points on each shot which landed perfectly on his balls. Suresh would then serve each of them completely naked for a weekend in the order of their scores.

The game hadn’t even started and Suresh was already in tears. Gowri was the first to start. She sat down on a chair and pointed to her thighs. Suresh started walking and was smacked by Pari. He understood and crawled. Knowing what they wanted, he kissed her feet.

“Please spank me 10 times, Gowri madam.”

“Gowri madam, boy! I could never get used to it. But, are you sure you want me to spank your naked ass!”

“Yes, madam. Please.” The other women laughed.

“Really?” Asked Gowri, in a mock voice of concern. “Won’t it pain? I mean, you don’t even have any clothing which might lessen the pain. And, come to think of it, why aren’t you wearing any clothes?”

This was a well-rehearsed conversation by now. Suresh knew exactly how he should reply.

“Please, Gowri madam. I am a slave and I deserve no clothes. I deserve to spanked on my naked bottoms.”

Gowri eventually “obliged” and pulled him over her knee. It was clear that she was playing to win as she attacked his buttocks. By the end of the ten hits, he was already in tears. Knowing he was getting 20 more made him cry. And then, he realised, he would have to go down on each of them. And then, he remembered, Harshitha was also remaining.

Sheetal took over next. They were all playing to win. They all wanted to be the first to be served. This meant that Suresh felt the brunt. But when Niharika came in, they knew they had a winner. Her hands moved so quickly, it was a blur. Suresh was on the floor at gaziantep escort the end, sobbing in pain. And yet, he bemoaned the fact that his cock was fully erect and hard. Not only was it shameful to be this aroused even after getting spanked, it was also just adding to the pain already in his buttocks. The women generously gave him 5 minutes before Pari pulled out her bra through her shirt and tossed it at him. The women were going to get undressed and obviously, he couldn’t see them naked. The injustice rankled him that he could not see them naked but they kept him naked nearly all the time. However, he knew more than to even think about bringing it up. A “Whoooo!” from Pari told him that the three women were naked. They had no modesty between them and had already seen all the others nude when they were being orally serviced by Suresh.

Sheetal was the first one. He was waiting on all fours and Sheetal walked towards him. As she crossed her, Sneha landed a soft smack at her naked buttocks. Sheetal smiled and shoed her hand but Pari, standing next to her landed one more. Sheetal winced playfully and then stood in front of Suresh and Suresh started moving. Blindfolded, and hands behind his back, he was to use his tongue to identify where she was. He licked the carpet for around 10 seconds before identifying her feet. He knew he had to make them come as soon as he could. However, he had his own tricks up his sleeve – a metaphorical sleeve of course, as he was not wearing any clothing. Before getting handcuffed, he had stood up. And, in full view of anyone, he just rubbed his cock with two fingers. That simple act brought their attention to it and it was once again a mesmerising sight. Massive, both in length and breadth, and when he rubbed it lightly, the women were already quite close to the edge. It was a combination of the intoxicating sight of his Elephant penis and the fact that they had not gotten laid for some time. After looking at this Anaconda, they had stopped sex for some time with their partners. It was partly because they no longer felt their partners deserved it and also because they wanted their partners to become more submissive and denial of sex was the first step. Suresh licked and licked vigorously at their pussies and they all came quite quickly. The smell, the hair and the taste was bad but he powered through and brought them all to orgasms very quickly. Sheetal won this round but only just. Niharika ended up quickest and lost a sizeable lead that she had gained the first task. She was still ahead but Sheetal had caught up.

In the last task, Sheetal was motivated. All she had to do was land 5 bullseyes and she would get ahead. She had enough experience, and the motivation was simple. All she had to do was imagine her worthless husband’s face on his balls and the chits landed without any miss. Suresh was warned that he had to stay still and he once again did it winning the admiration of every woman. Niharika came in next. She knew she giresun escort had to land three, however, she was never quite good at it. The first shot, however, landed on his balls. Suresh could neither flinch nor cup his balls and yet, it was on fire. He desperately wanted to rub his balls but he knew he had to wait. Gowri was out of the running and Niharika knew she just had to land two more. However, she missed the next three and Sheetal let out a cry of victory. As Niharika pulled up her last chit, Sheetal stopped her.

“It doesn’t matter either way. You have lost.”

“But, I was entitled to 5 shots.”

“Come on, look at the poor baby”. Both Niharika and Gowri, who was waiting for her turn, stared at Suresh. It was true that, Niharika couldn’t win and Gowri was already out of the running. At the sight of the naked 22-year old, clutching his balls and ass and writhing in pain, they softened. Gowri first came to him. She lifted him up easily and uncuffed him. Suresh lost no time and started rubbing his privates. His balls and ass were all on fire and he cried in pain while the women watched calmly. Gowri sat down on a chair, pulled him to her and pressed his head against her breasts. Suresh cried like a baby. Gowri saw the pain he was in and stood up. She tossed her chudi tops aside and pressed him against her open cleavage. Suresh threw his arms around her as they all converged around him and got into a group hug. They lay in that position for more than ten minutes, as Suresh’s pain finally lessened.

They all eventually got dressed and were leaving one by one. Suresh wasted no time and got clothed. However, as Harshitha left, he called her.

“Harshitha, a word.”

“No madam, naked boy?” Harshitha asked severely.

“I am not talking to a master now. I am talking to a woman I hooked up with.”

The others oohed and aahed. They all loved Suresh even more on those rare occasions that he stood up to them like this.

“We will be waiting outside, naked boy” pari and Sneha left. Gowri, Sheetal and Niharika all left after giving a full kiss on his lips. Sheetal informed him that she couldn’t wait for him to serve her naked in her house. He was alone with Harshitha who smiled at him.

“Well, I wanted to know if you want to get together tomorrow or the day after.”

“Yeah, But I want to make sure that we are not exclusive. I mean, you are making out with 5 other women right in front of me.”

“Yes, I know. And, as it turns out, I am not available over the weekends, so we have to-“

“We will make it work, naked boy!” Harshitha replied as Suresh got a call. It was Pari.

“Naked boy! We are going to inspect Sheetal’s house tonight. So, you can stay with Harshitha tonight as well. We will be staying over at her place for a girls’ night.”

“Yes, madam. Thank you, madam.”

Suresh conveyed the info to Harshitha. “Oh! In that case-” Harshitha replied an started taking her shirt off.

“What are you doing?”

“Do you want me to stop?” Harshitha asked sternly as she started unzipping her cutoffs.

“Oh! No way in hell.” And, in a panic, Suresh nearly tore his clothes off and rushed to Harshitha. They didn’t even bother turning a single light off as they banged again and again that night in the office.

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I was running late as I made my way across campus. Luckily my room was on the ground floor so I could nip in and grab the book I had forgotten for my next class.

My girlfriend had been feeling a bit unwell so skipped the classes this morning asking if she could stay in my room rather than make her way back to her own block.

As I got to the exterior door I patted my pockets and realised that my book wasn’t the only thing I had forgotten. No keys. Frustrated, I went to the side of the building and round the corner. I could knock on the window and get Harriet to pass my book to me. I approached the window and was about to knock gently on the glass when I saw through a crack in the curtains a sight I had seen a hundred times. I had seen it, but I didn’t know that Harriet had ever seen it.

On the TV screen a petite but well proportioned brunette currently in a 69 with a very well endowed male. She faced the camera with her mouth covering just the head of his big cock. She had been sucking on him for a while and her spit ran down the length of his thick shaft and was covering his balls as she massaged them with her hand.

My eyes moved from the scene on the tv to the scene on the bed. Harriet was frantically rubbing her pussy with her slender legs spread wide apart. I was shocked at the wanton look on her face, for someone usually reserved and inexperienced sexually, she was displaying a look I had never seen before. I was stuck between wanting to knock and wanting to see what happened next. I kept my hands by my sides.

I knew how the scene ended and I didn’t k ow if Harriet did yet or not. On screen the female continued her oral attention sloppily sucking the head of the large cock and using her hand on the shaft and balls. Suddenly a large had grabbed a fistful of her hair and started to push her head down. On the bed Harriet bucked her hips and I saw her perfect little ass rise from the bed. He continues the pressure as her mouth starts to be spread wider. He pushes until she is halfway down his cock, her eyes starting to water but absolutely committed to making him cum from deepthroating him.

I could see Harriet panting hard and her fingers were a blur working on her clit. I was rooted to the spot, my cock rock hard in my jeans.

He keeps his hand pushing down and his hips thrust up. She gags but keeps going. What’s left on display of his cock is covered in spit and her hands are no longer giving him any attention, but are gripping the sheets. Harriet is biting her lip, her eyes betraying her desire. Until now I didn’t know this existed.

I knew the couple were going to cum soon. He gives a couple of short sharp thrusts into her throat and then exclaims that he is going to cum. The grip on her hair is released and instantly her head pops up, she gasps in a deep breath and her hand goes back to wanking him furiously. Harriet’s hips are still bucking, she’s visibly moaning and as close as they are.

He gives a deep groan, she keeps wanking the thick shaft, pointing his cock straight at her face. Harriet bucks again, clenching those perfect cheeks.

He diyarbakır escort starts to cum. Thick hot white streams of cum. Her face takes most of it and she keeps wanking his cock as it drips down. Harriet grips the sheets as her own orgasm his and she writhes around in ecstasy on the bed. The woman on screen is drenched and smiling. He is breathing heavily. Harriet is panting and limp.

I still don’t know what to do, and then Harriet looks up. No longer transfixed by the scene on the TV, she looks directly at the gap in the curtains and sees me.

She passed the keys through the window after she had put on a dressing gown to preserve her modesty. Ironic I thought, given what I had just witnessed.

I couldn’t make out the look that had been on her face at the moment she had seen me. Confusion? No. Lust? No. Resignation? Possibly. She looked like she’d had a weight lifted off her shoulders. As if to say ‘great, so now you know and it didn’t take a difficult conversation’.

I walked round to the exterior door, went through and found my room. I took a deep breath, unlocked the door and walked in.

Harriet was sat on a seat at the desk, now wearing a pair of shorts and one of my shirts. She turned to me and gave a big beaming smile. She was beautiful, my girlfriend through the end of high school and into university. We had both had quite reserved childhoods and our relationship, whilst solid and loving, could never be described as wild or experimental.

All of this was about to change.

“Hey Hun, I didn’t expect you to be back. What did you see back there?” She asked, a bit of trepidation in her voice.

“Erm…well, enough I guess.” I said.

She went into a mode I hadn’t seen before. She was full of confidence and articulate on the subject. Something had obviously opened up in her.

“OK.” She started “I’m going to come clean here and I think we should both just listen and see what comes out in this conversation.”

“Yeah, erm, I guess so.” I stammered. Twenty minutes ago I had been in a lecture on international Law, and now this.

“So for the last month, anytime I’ve been home by myself, I’ve been doing what you have just seen. I can’t help it, I think about it all the time and I just have to make myself cum. Sometimes it is that scene, sometimes there are others but they all have some common themes. That is obvious because your collection seems to follow some themes.

If I can’t be by myself in your room, I’ll take a DVD back to mine and then replace it another time.

I feel a bit embarrassed right now, but my urge to do these things has overtaken that and I don’t want you to get rid of the collection or stop me doing it, so that’s why I’m telling you all this.”

I was still trying to process the changes in my girlfriend and my head was spinning but I managed to blurt out that I thought I was fine with it and it had turned me on to watch her masturbate.

We spent the next few minutes talking about how we felt our sex life was and if either of us were repressing anything. We both felt that it was edirne escort currently good, and there were no complaints, however we both had deeper kinky sides but due to our inexperience had no idea how to express them for fear of being judged.

Harriet turned to me and said “Jake I love you very much, and this is only making that stronger. Let’s just talk about it, that’s all.” Which really settled me down.

I felt relieved that it wasn’t a ‘me’ thing. I wasn’t failing or not being attentive. It was just that people’s minds sometimes work in different ways.

I bit the bullet.

“So what is it that you like the most?” I asked.

Moment of truth time.

Harriet proceeded to tell me that she loved porn. All of it. Whatever I had, she liked. She was in effect exploring everything that was out there to find herself. She had never experienced, thought about or known of many of the things she had seen on video.

We talked for a long time about how these things affected us and what we could do to make our own sex life exciting.

Then she dropped the bombshell.

“The scene you saw me cum to” she said. “I want to experience that. Would you be ok with that?”

“Absolutely!” I replied “Of course we can do that! My cock was twitching at the thought of her deepthroating me for the first time.”

“No.” She said suddenly with a confident tone and a pleading look. “Not you, someone built like he was.”

I didn’t know what to say. Wasn’t that cheating? Nothing like this had ever come up before. Wasn’t I good enough?

She interrupted my thought.

“Look, it’s not about you at all. You are perfect for me and a brilliant guy. I love you and that hasn’t and won’t change. This is a sexual thing. I don’t want anything from someone else other than a physical fantasy.”

My head was spinning again.

“I’m not sure.” I said “But I’ve seen enough porn to know that many guys love this sort of thing. Do you think you can just do something for me?” I asked.

She was ready to do anything for me at that moment because it was either this path or the path to breakup.

“Sure.” She said.

“Ok.” I replied. “Tell me what you want in absolutely explicit terms. Then we will see if it excites or repulses me.”

Her face changed again. Then the hint of a smile and she look me in the eye.

“Jake, I want a guy with a very large cock to dominate me. I want him to push his dick down my throat until I gag. I want him to fuck my little pussy so hard, and I want to make him to cum so much that I’m covered all over.”

This gorgeous intelligent and hot girl was my best friend. I grabbed her hand, looked her in the eye and put that hand against my rock hard cock.

Ch3

The next two weeks passed and we had resumed some sense of normality to our relationship. Our sex life was better than ever but there were still unspoken things from that day.

I woke up in the night and reached across the bed only to feel a big space where Harriet should have been. The noise that woke me seemed to be coming from the room next door. Muffled edirne escort bayan voices.

I gingerly got out of bed holding my shoulder as the pain seared through me. I usually sleep naked and I considered finding something to wear but I couldn’t see anything handy. I crept out of the room onto the landing, still hearing the muffled noise from the other room.

As I got closer to the door, I saw that it was slightly ajar. I put my face up to the gap and looked through.

There, on her knees facing away from me was my girlfriend. Tom was stood with his cock obviously in her mouth and his fist grabbing a handful of her hair. The noises I had heard were obviously his ecstatic moans combined with hers. Her head bobbed up and down rapidly as his eyes rolled backwards.

Then he started to become more dominant with her.

“Spit on that cock and get it nice and hard!” He demanded. “You’ve never had a dick like this before and I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t know what’s hit you.”

I was astonished. She would never have entertained this kind of language with me but here she was, sucking on his dick and giving a muffled response which was quite obviously positive.

“Can’t talk with my big cock in your mouth can you? You are such a good little slut, I’ve wanted to fuck you for a very long time and now you are going to experience what a real man can do to you. I hope you like cum because you are going to get drenched.”

Suddenly she stopped her sucking, stood up and kissed him full on the mouth. I had a pang of jealousy. From my view her ass looked perfect and I couldn’t wait to see if she was going to bend over and take it from him.

Tom suddenly looked over towards the door and said

“Looks like we have got ourselves a spectator!”

Harriet spun around and looked over to me. Seeing my need state and obvious arousal her initial look of guilt softened somewhat.

For a moment none of us knew what was going to happen.

Tom was the one to take control.

“Right. Jake get in here and sit in on that chair in the corner. You are going to watch this so you may as well be comfortable.”

“Harriet. I was enjoying what you were doing so get back to it. Let’s move a little bit though so Jake can have a decent view this time.”

As they moved slightly I was taken aback when I saw the monster that she had been sucking on. Whilst he was impressive flaccid, it was a completely different thing hard. He was obviously enjoying her attention as the angry head was pulsing and the veins on the shaft were throbbing.

She dropped to her knees, looked over at me and gave me a wink. The look on her face was one of absolute lust. She looked up at him with innocent eyes and opened her mouth and put her tongue out. My cock was rock hard.

“Let’s see how deep you can go.” Said Tom and grabbed the shaft of his cock with one hand and the back of her head with the other.

“See what your hot little slut is going to do for me Jake. She’s going to deepthroating this cock until I’m satisfied that she’s made it wet enough and then I’m going to fuck her. When I fuck her, it’s going to be hard and rough and she’s probably going to scream very loudly. I’m going to ask her to beg for it, and squeal. Can you handle that?”

I gulped. “Yes I can.” I said.

“Of course you can.” Said Tom. “Well this is going to be fun.”

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Stacy is 27 years old and is a pharmaceutical representative. She is married to Tom who works on Wall Street. Both Stacy and Tom have super demanding jobs and rarely get to spend any time together. When Stacy isn’t out on the road, her face is buried in her phone, answering emails and planning out her schedule.

Before she started working for her current employer, Stacy was quite the gym rat. She would work out at least 6 days a week. But due to her extremely busy schedule, she just hasn’t had the time. Stacy noticed lately that she wasn’t in as tip top of shape as she once was. She isn’t fat by any means. She stands 5’4 and 110 lbs.

Stacy walked into her high rise office building Friday afternoon. As she waited for the elevator she glanced at her side profile in the mirrored wall. She couldn’t help but notice her stomach wasn’t as flat as it once was. She stared at herself for a minute while sucking in her belly. She placed her hands under her large full breasts and picked them up and let them fall. They may not have been as perky as they once were but she was still happy with them. The elevator door dinged open and she made her way upstairs.

While walking to her corner office, Mr. Sanders, Stacy’s boss, called for her in his office.

“Yes, Mr. Sanders?”

“Stacy, I would just like to congratulate you. Your 4th quarter numbers are in and they are very impressive. We are so lucky to have you here.”

Stacy smiled. She knew her numbers exceeded everyone else in the office but she still acted surprised.

“Well thank you sir, but I really have to start my schedule for next week, I have…”

“Stacy, I don’t mean to cut you off, and I probably shouldn’t be telling you this, but you have exceeded the company’s commission cap for the year and you can’t contractually make any more money this year. We appreciate your hard work all year long and would like you take a few weeks off. You deserve it.”

Stacy hadn’t taken a day off in 3 years. She was so committed to her job that she’d be willing to continue working even without commission.

“Sir, I appreciate that, but…”

“Stacy, please I knew you wouldn’t go willingly, but this is an order. You can come back in 3 weeks. You need to take some time off every now and then, you’ll go crazy if you don’t. We have your client list covered, Andrew will take over until you get back.”

Stacy knew Andrew would screw up but Mr. Sanders was leaving her no choice.

“Ok Mr. Sanders. I guess you win. I’ll see you in January.”

Stacy updated her office voicemail, grabbed a few things and headed out. As she got to the elevators she stole another glance at her reflection and decided that she would use this time to try to get herself back into her old gym routine.

As she headed home she called Tom to tell him about her little vacation. He didn’t answer, but sent a quick text back, “Can’t talk, working late.” Stacy rolled her eyes and shoved her phone in her purse.

The next morning, Stacy woke up in an empty bed. She grabbed her phone off the nightstand. She had a text from Tom. “Stayed at the Marriott by the office, gonna be here all weekend.” She knew that this was a busy time for him and driving in and out of the city would be too much for him while working his long days. Stacy debated with herself about going to the gym but decided against it. She decided she’ll start fresh on Monday.

Monday morning, Stacy headed to her old gym. She paid the daily fee since she wasn’t a member anymore and headed to the locker room. The gym was pretty busy for a Monday morning in December. She locked her things up and started out to the gym. She picked up right as she used to. Stacy worked out for about an hour and half. She was exhausted from being so absent for such a long time. She wanted to take advantage of her extra time and decided to try the sauna to help relax. She always wanted to use the sauna but never had the time. So she grabbed her towel and undressed. She hadn’t planned on going in the sauna so she didn’t bring a bathing suit. But she did have a large beach towel and figured that no one would notice. Stacy locked her things in her locker, wrapped her naked body in her towel and walked out to the sauna area.

As she walked into the sauna, Stacy noticed three pairs of eyes on her. All belonging to three old men. They didn’t even try not to stare. She sat down in the last empty corner and got comfortable. Stacy didn’t mind the attention. She kind of felt sad for the old men. She knew that they probably don’t get a girl like her in there very often. It actually made her slightly horny. A feeling that she hasn’t had in a long time due to her busy schedule. After a few minutes one of the men broke the silence.

“Haven’t seen you around before, new here?”

“Well I haven’t been here in a few years, so I guess, yeah, I am.”

The older man shook his head in approval. He introduced himself as “Ed” and was doing his best to try to come up with some more small talk. Stacy didn’t çorum escort mind really, the conversation was keeping her mind off of work and thinking about how bad her fill in, Andrew was screwing up. The conversation continued, with the old men. Mostly just small talk. Stacy couldn’t help from noticing the men undressing her with their eyes. She couldn’t help but think what their reactions would be if they knew she was stark naked under her towel so she decided to have a little fun with her new friends.

“Boy guys, it sure is getting warm in here isn’t it?”

Stacy reached up to adjust her hair and reset her loose bun. As she did this, her towel became loose and ever so slightly slid down her chest and stopped just above her nipples. Ed and the other guys’ mouths dropped as they stared at her cleavage and her jiggling breasts. Stacy loved the attention, she hadn’t had that in a while. She paused for a moment like she didn’t know what happened to her towel and finally looked down at her chest.

“Oh my goodness guys, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean for that to happen.”

Then Stacy stood up to adjust herself, and in one motion, she completely unfastened her towel. She opened it completely up, exposing her completely naked body. Her large breasts and her completely shaven vagina. Stacy adjusted her towel, fastened it back up and sat back down. She looked down at mens’ towels and just as she expected, three protruding lumps sticking straight up in their towels. Stacy enjoyed this very much. The fact she could cause three instant boners in just a half of a second was incredibly arousing to her.

As much as Stacy enjoyed what she was doing, she couldn’t help but think that she could be putting herself in a dangerous situation. She wanted to keep teasing those old men but followed her gut and decided to leave the sauna.

“Well guys, it was very nice meeting you but I do have to get going.”

Stacy stood up and walked to the sauna door.

She could see the disappointment on Ed’s face. “Aww c’mon baby, you can’t leave now, look what you did to me.”

Ed pulled off his towel exposing his rock hard dick. It wasn’t the biggest she’d seen but wasn’t the smallest either. Stacy gleaned at Ed’s member for a few seconds as he gauged her reaction. Stacy reached down and grabbed his penis, she shook it up and down a few times like a handshake.

“Well Ed, it was very nice to meet you but I do have to get going. She released his penis from her gentle grip and they exchanged a quick laugh. The other two men couldn’t believe their eyes and without hesitation, they both opened their towels, exposing their hard dicks. Stacy laughed, and grabbed a hold of each of their dicks, one in each hand, and gave them her signature handshake.

“Nice meeting both of you too.”

Stacy turned around and walked out of the sauna. With her back turned, she couldn’t help but smile. She was experiencing a huge wave of excitement. Stacy walked back into the locker room to shower. As she walked past the showers she noticed that two of the showers were out of order and the other two had a line of 3 women for each shower. Stacy rolled her eyes and opened her locker. As she pulled her bag out she grabbed her cell phone and checked it. There were 10 text message, 15 missed calls and 8 voicemails…All from Mr. Sanders and Andrew, her fill in.

“Ohh shit, what the fuck!”

Stacy placed her sweaty towel down on the bench and called her boss back. Mr. Sanders informed her that her biggest client is requesting a last minute amendment to their previous order and the company needs access to Stacy’s password protected files. The only problem is certain clients’ files require a thumb scan to access. Because this was their biggest client, this was one of the ones that needed the scan. But that wasn’t the only problem. The amendment had to be done by 12 noon today, because the client’s offices were closing for a holiday recess. That left only an hour and half for Stacy to get to the office. The gym was only a 20 minute cab ride from the gym so she still had time.

Stacy was still drenched in sweat from the sauna. She really wanted to shower since she had some time but would never make it if she had to wait in line for the showers. Stacy put her phone back in her locker, slammed it shut and clicked her lock. Just then she realized what she did. She locked her key to her lock in the locker.

“Dammit! This is why I don’t take off from work!”

She turned around to grab her towel and when she looked, the bench was empty. She looked underneath and all around. Nothing. Just then Stacy caught the gym housekeeper walking out of the locker room with a laundry cart.

“Are you kidding me?!…Wait!!”

Stacy ran to the door but the housekeeper just kept going. Stacy stood at the locker room door, still completely naked. She was racking her brain about what the heck she was gonna do. She realized she had to do something quick or she’d never have time to get to the office.

Stacy denizli escort peeked out of the swinging door and into the gym. At this point, she really didn’t care who saw her naked, her main concern was getting to her office. She took a deep breath and walked out of the locker room. With one arm barely covering her large breasts and the other hand over her shaved vagina, she walked out to the front desk. There was an eighteen year old guy, behind the desk, on the phone with his face planted in his computer screen. As Stacy waited patiently for him to finish his call, she casually looked around at all the men ogling her up and down, and all the women giving her dirty looks. Stacy didn’t care. She knew her bare ass was exposed but didn’t care. She knew that everyone could just about see every inch of her huge breasts, but didn’t care. As determined as she was to get to work, she couldn’t help but become extremely aroused by the attention she was getting. A few seconds later the young man behind the counter hung up the phone and looked up at Stacy. His jaw dropped as he took in the sight.

“Uhh, ca ca can I help you miss?”

Stacy looked at him, rolled her eyes and said, “Yes, you can help me. I need someone with bolt cutters to open my locker so I can get my phone and clothes.”

“Ok, miss, I can do that.”

He grabbed a set of bolt cutters from a storage closet and she followed him towards the locker room. As they got to the door, he turned and said,

“Oh wait a minute, I can’t go in there. There’s women in there. I’m gonna have get Denise, but she’s on break right now. It should only be about 15 minutes.”

Stacy couldn’t even be mad anymore.

“Fine, but I still need to shower and I’m not waiting in line. So while I wait for my locker to get open I’m just going to use the mens room.”

“But miss you can’t do that…”

“I don’t have time to argue with you, I highly doubt that anyone in there will have a problem with me showering in there.” Stacy said as she walked towards the men’s room. She didn’t even bother to cover herself up at this point.

As Stacy entered the men’s locker room she made her way to the shower area. The locker room, was surprisingly empty. This actually disappointed Stacy slightly. Just as she started the water, in walked Stacy’s friends from the sauna. Ed and his buddies looked at Stacy as she stood there buck naked with one hand under the shower testing the temperature.

“Well hello there, I was hoping we’d see you again, but I didn’t think it’d be like this.” Ed said as he took in Stacy’s nakedness.

Stacy filled them in on what was going on and she asked them if she could borrow a towel for when she gets out of the shower.

Ed and his buddies looked at each other and shook their heads in approval. Stacy thanked them and got into the shower.

As Stacy closed her eyes to rinse the shampoo out of her hair, she heard someone clear their throat. She squinted one eye open and noticed Ed standing there naked. His hard dick pointing right at Stacy. Stacy just smirked at finished rinsing her hair. She was getting turned on again. After rinsing her hair, Stacy opened her eyes and faced Ed. She put her hands on her hips and said, “So where’s my towel.”

“It’s in my locker over there.” He pointed to the corner of the locker room where his other two buddies were standing there naked.

Stacy just rolled her eyes and smirked, “Let me guess, you guys want another ‘handshake’.”

Ed smiled and shook his head yes.

Stacy stepped out of the shower. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 10:50. She still had time to get to the office with some to spare. Stacy bit her lip and smiled. She grabbed Ed’s dick and walked him over to the corner with the other guys. They were all smiles as their dicks grew hard.

“Well well, let’s get started. I don’t have all day.”

Stacy faced Ed while still holding his dick. She pressed her big tits to his chest and continued stroking his dick. Ed reached up and took a handful of Stacy’s breast. She felt another hand between her legs and slowly rise up to her shaved pussy. Another hand was squeezing her ass. Stacy reached down took another cock in her other hand and began stroking. All the guys were now taking turns groping and rubbing Stacy all over her naked body. Not before long, Ed let out a moan and he shot warm cum all over Stacy’s belly. She now sat down on the bench and stroked the remaining two dicks.

Stacy looked over and noticed the locker room door open. In walked the young man from the front desk. He was holding Stacy’s gym bag. He stopped in his tracks when he saw Stacy sitting there naked with two old man dicks, one in each hand. He just stared at her. Without slowing down, Stacy looked at the man and said, “Yes? Is that all of my stuff?”

He stuttered a bit and shook his head yes. He held out a clip board with a pen attached to it. “I, I, just need you to sign this release form saying that you won’t hold us accountable düzce escort for breaking your lock.”

“Ok, we’ll bring it over here.”

Stacy said, “Just give me a minute..” she looked at his name tag, “Jason. I’ll sign that in a minute.”

Stacy didn’t lie, less than a minute later both old men came. Both shot their loads all over Stacy’s chest.

Stacy stood up from the bench. Ed opened the locker and handed Stacy a towel. She wiped off the cum from her tits and belly.

“We’ll see you later Stacy, it was nice meeting you.” Ed said as the men dressed and left the locker room.

“Ok Jason, where do you need me to sign.” Stacy grabbed the pen. She signed the form. As she slid the pen back into the clipboard she noticed that Jason was sporting a huge bulge in his pants. Stacy smiled and said, “Wow Jason, what do we have here?” She pointed to his protruding member in his pants.

“Uh, uh that’s nothing.” Jason said as he tried to cover it up the best he could.

Just then there was a ringing from Stacy’s gym bag that Jason was holding over his crotch.

“Damn it, not now”, Stacy said as she reached into her bag. It was her boss, Mr. Sanders.

“Yes Mr. Sanders?”

“Stacy, listen, we overrode the system and were able to get into your files. There’s no longer a need for you to come up here, but thanks anyway.”

Stacy smiled as she pulled her gym bag from in front of Jason’s crotch.

With keeping her gaze on his bulge, she kept talking to her boss.

“Ok no problem, Sir, I’m glad it worked out.”

She hung up the phone and put it in her bag. She placed it down and turned back towards Jason. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her right breast. Jason appeared to be in shock. It took him a good 10 seconds to get himself together. He smiled and placed his other hand on her other breast. Stacy reached down and put her finger in the waistband of his sweatpants. She slid it back and forth, lowering his pants a little more at a time. She stopped as the head of penis was still held down by his waistband. Stacy slid Jason’s t shirt over his head and tossed it away. She rubbed is chest and stomach, grazing him with the tips of her finger nails. She made her way back down to his groin. Stacy looked down, and started pulling his pants down. She was waiting for his cock to spring out but it just kept going. Stacy couldn’t believe it. Finally it sprung out. Stacy’s jaw was the one that dropped this time. Jason’s dick was about eight inches, his huge head was smooth. Stacy squatted down and admired his cock some more before she slid it into her mouth. She needed two hands around it while she sucked his big dick.

Stacy rubbed her big tits while she sucked Jason’s cock. She used her other hand to rub her wet pussy. She was so turned on by everything that happened that morning. She couldn’t take it. She was so close to cumming.

“I need you to fuck me right now!” Stacy said as she pulled the huge dick from her mouth.

Just as she said that, Jason let out a groan. He arched his back and shot massive ropes of cum all over Stacy’s tits.

“Motherfucker!” Not yet! I need to fuck that dick!” Stacy cried in frustration.

Jason was week in the knees. He sat down on the bench to gather himself. His big limp dick hung down off the bench, still dripping with cum. Stacy crawled now, on her hands and knees on the dirty locker room floor. She grabbed his cock and tried to wake it up, she licked it and put it in her mouth. But nothing. Jason was still in disbelief about what had just happened.

“What the hell?” Stacy said. She realized that he wasn’t going to be fucking her any time soon.

“I guess I’m on my own.” Stacy said as he rubbed her clit. She was hoping that someone would walk in. Moments later, someone did.

Stacy watched in anticipation as the locker room door swung open. But it wasn’t anyone that she expected. Two police officers walked into the locker room. Jason, shot up and pulled his pants up, and ran out of the locker room.

“Oh now, he’s awake.” Stacy said sarcastically about Jason’s sudden motivation.

The officers identified themselves as Officer Davis and Officer Smith.

“Ma’m, are you the one who has been walking around the gym nude?” Officer Davis asked.

Apparently one of the guests called the police when Stacy was in the lobby naked.

“Well yes sir, but I had an emergency. I locked my keys and phone in my locker.”

“Ok, well what does that have to do with you performing sex acts in the men’s locker room? You’re gonna have to come with us. Please put some clothes on.”

Stacy didn’t even care about getting arrested at this point. Her pussy was soaked and she desperately needed to cum. She couldn’t get over how much it turned her on being naked in the lobby. Stacy needed to take it further.

“No.”

The police officers looked at each other in disbelief, “Are you refusing to put on clothes miss?” Officer Davis asked.

Stacy crossed her arms. Her big breasts sat on top of them. She slightly spread her legs giving the cops a good view of her pussy. She noticed they were both wearing body cameras and it excited her to know that there may very well be random people down at the station seeing her naked body.

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Blue walked into the room with a little trepidation, it was a nice hotel room, spacious and clean, with a big window overlooking the city, high enough that only a building a way away had sightline to the room. The bed was huge, the bathroom was new and had a wonderful looking tub and rainfall shower. She sighed, rubbing her hands together, nervous and shy.

She didn’t do this sort of thing, only really stepping into the wild side with her intimate friend and sometimes Domme Sherry. But Sherry was over the other side of the world, and wasn’t coming back, they played online occasionally but mostly just stayed in touch as friends. Until Sherry called her last week.

The call came late at night last week, after a rough day, Blue had lost her job and was scrambling to find a new one. She was utterly stressed, wound tighter than a bow string and fit to snap at anyone who asked. Sherry was the only one who had always known how to calm her when she was like this, usually with a damn good spanking session or some rough sex, followed by aftercare that often-included lots of tea, cuddles and stroking her all over like she was an overgrown cat. When Blue was a tired but far less tense kitten Sherry was always smug.

Blue still recalls how she would always be left with the most delightful bruised Hickie’s and marks, often in obvious places that were hard to hide, she always loved how it gave her a pleasurable buzz to see the marks days after and feel the dull throb of them.

So, when Blue snapped at Sherry when picking up the call, she knew what to say to make Blue listen.

Sherry had told her she had a playmate over there, one of three, who she knew Blue may like. She had been scarce on the details of why she thought Blue would like him, just that she knew of one of Blue’s fantasies yet to be fulfilled and he could do it. Just so happened he was visiting the UK on business and would have a free weekend at the end of it. Sherry had told him about Blue and shown him her pictures, a fact which Blue was embarrassed over, and he had very much liked the look of Blue. So, after hearing Blue’s bad news Sherry had booked a lovely hotel for the weekend and given this man instructions, to which she had not made Blue privy to. She had told Blue to turn up, book in and await his arrival, Sherry would call them then.

Blue had been told she should use the traffic light system if she decided it would go ahead after meeting the guy. Blue was still remarkably shy of men in general, having more experience with women, but being decidedly Bi. She was just very aware of her inexperience with men and worried too much over it, as Sherry knew. Not that she didn’t want to, my god she loved getting absolutely railed by a guy who knew what they were doing, especially if they had that special brand of quiet self-assured confidence and dominance that she loved. Sherry knew her type well and had assured her she would like Perth and promised that if she didn’t Perth would be a gentleman about it and stay in a different room, no pressure.

Blue was a nervous mess, this was why she loved being with a Dom of any gender, they could generally quiet her mind and make her less of a chaotic clumsy disaster waiting to happen. She loved the firm hands, the strong yet gentle voices telling her what to do when and praising her, her praise kink was frankly embarrassing. But mostly she loved the feeling of both adrenaline and safety when being in the hands of an experienced Dominant. Liked that those things she was too shy to ask for would be granted and often new kinks explored. Sherry had hinted that tonight was about a kink that she knew Blue was curious about but had yet to try.

The knock at the door had Blue tense and shivery, she knocked her bottle of water off the desk and swore. When she opened the door, she was internally cursing Sherry, the woman knew her too well, because the man standing outside was exactly her type, beautiful but also fiercely masculine, his hair was thick and dark, one strand falling boyishly over big eyes bursa escort that reminded her of amber, he had a strong jaw and was the same height as Blue, about 5ft 7″, his body was stocky with muscle, but not overly so, just the right amount to show through his designer suit that was obviously tailored.

But what most hit her between the eyes was his sheer aura, pure self-assured confidence, his eyes reminded her of a big cat and he moved like one, quiet and without hesitance. Blue had always loved men her own height or shorter, being loomed over by someone much taller was not what she liked. She also loved proving that height doesn’t matter, this man was illustrative of that, he walked into the room liked he owned it and everyone in it. But not in an arrogant way. He was mixed race, Sherry had told her he had English, Thai and Japanese ancestry and it could be seen in his gorgeous features.

His smile was disarming and transformed him into someone far more approachable, Blue could not help but return it. An hour later they had chatted over snacks and tea, and were now connected with Sherry on a video call. Sherry had discussed Limits and all sorts with both of them and had told Blue that Perth knew her history too. They had agreed that Sherry would stay on video call for their first encounter but then leave them to it. More for Blue’s sake, due to her nerves with someone new, and they all admitted it would be fun having someone there to watch.

Blue had guessed at what kinky fantasy Perth was here to fulfil but was distracted when he gently made out with her, getting them both undressed and skilfully tying Blue’s wrists to the head board. His big hands were experienced and very adept at finding all her sensitive spots, helped by the occasional tip from Sherry. Then they finished undressing and Blue was left open mouthed and once again nervous. Perth was stunning, his muscular body and seriously strong arms made her drool, more so because a lot of it was natural bulk with what seemed like muscle gained from work rather than just a gym. His skin was the most beautiful tan contrast against her porcelain pale skin. But Blue was in shock, because she had been a lucky girl, the few men she had known had been fair sized, but Perth? he was Blessed with what could only be called a huge cock, even half hard he was a formidable size.

Blue had always fantasized at taking a huge cock, preferably being forced to as she liked the idea of play fighting against being able to take it. But this was a lot more than she had planned on and she was eyeing the door. Blue heard Sherry reassuring her in the background but all her focus was on Perth, who had seen her nervousness and took time to ask if she was ok, stroke her all over, kissing her deeply and reassuring her she could Safe word if she needed to. Blue shook her head no, she wanted this, it was just her usual nerves and she could hear Sherry occasionally exchanging tips with Perth about how she needed a push to get past the nerves.

Perth took all this in whilst gently untying her arms and turning her over onto her knees, telling her to keep her arms on the bed and stay still. The strokes, kisses and nips all over her body drove her wild and she writhed and bucked. So, she shouldn’t have really been surprised when the first hard spank fell on her ass, followed by many more that varied in pressure, not knowing where or when the next would fall kept her alert and her other senses heightened. She moaned at the amazing throb of her no doubt now glowing red ass. Enough to bruise later but not enough to cause serious pain. It did what was needed though and Blue sank into a lax, safe feeling, her body feeling like liquid when Perth again turned her over and ate her out with great enthusiasm. She got a bite on the inner thigh for reaching down to pull his hair at one point.

When he moved onto fingering her, she became more vocal and she could hear Sherry enjoying the show. Perth seemed to know exactly how to get her wanting more, and even when çanakkale escort he reached four fingers, stretching her and make her grumble and shift he never made her feel like stopping, she came hard. She hadn’t been with a guy for about a year now and even then, he was average size, enough to enjoy but nothing new.

Perth had said he would usually use a dildo on her first, but without that option he did what he could. When she had her wrists skilfully roped back to the head board and she was slick with both her own juices and far too much lube. Sherry was still there, with a front row seat to see what happened, she promised to leave when she knew all was well. But there was a weirdly new kind of excitement at having her there to guide Perth too. Her voice when she said “More lube Perth, take it seriously slowly and listen to her but do not stop unless she safe words, Blue is a tricky little sub and will do anything to try to wrangle back a bit of control, she needs a firm but gentle hand, don’t let those big blue eyes sway you into letting her get away with everything”. Blue huffed a laugh and stuck her tongue out at Sherry.

The first feel of Perth rubbing his cockhead along her pussy was one that made her flinch, so fucking big. His big strong hands held her hips firmly and she knew that despite her own size and strength he could easily keep her where he wanted. That made a shiver of pleasure run down her spine. She Whimpered at the first press of his head inside her. Even that was a push, she had toys but he was a lot wider than any of them. Her legs naturally opened wider as he pushed incrementally inside, she was panting and her hands were clenched in her rope bonds. He was almost halfway when she started whimpering and pulling away or trying to, his hands were bruising tight. He stilled and stroked her hips and thighs, “Good girl, you’re doing well”.

He shifted her hips slightly and in doing so slid just a bit more inside, making her feel like she was being split in two. There was no way she kept thinking, all she felt so far was dull throbbing pain as her pussy tried to accommodate his length and girth. She knew pleasure would come and was biting her lips and trying to calm her breathing as he took it steady. She bucked at one point, certain she couldn’t fit anymore, pulling one leg right back in an unconscious attempt to kick out.

He saw her panic and yanked her leg forward and outward, opening her more and staring at her with those eyes that pinned her in place like a butterfly to a board. She froze and he stroked her all over, his intoxicating voice whispering reassurances. “You’re nearly there beautiful baby, just hold on a bit more for me, take me in a bit more, let me in”. The last push made her scream and her throat felt hoarse, but she never once wanted to safe word. This new, painful experience was one she had wanted for ages. His balls lay against her ass, as he was fully seated inside her. She just focused on breathing, every slight breath lighting up every nerve ending with pain. He leaned over and kissed her, telling her how good she was.

It took time, Blue had no idea how much, but what felt like pain at the huge cock pushing her limits just by being there slowly transformed into painful pleasure, when Perth pulled out, she whined at the loss of the constant pressure on all her pleasure points, the first push back in made her lose her breath on a loud moan. Perth took it slow until he tilted her hips just so and started making her cry with the constant sparks of pleasure and pain. She groaned a “slow down” until she heard Sherry chuckle darkly and say something to Perth. Perth sped up, bruising hands gripping her hips even tighter as she screamed.

She was done for when her legs started shaking and he bit a mark on her neck that made her cum hard enough to lose all sense for a moment. He fucked her through the oversensitivity as she whined, moaned and writhed. He pulled out and she growled at the loss of him. He slapped her ass hard and readjusted her çankırı escort wrists, putting on hands and knees. With a firm hand on the back of her neck that pinned her head onto the sheets and his hands at her hips again, he pushed back inside, the stretch no easier this time as she tried to move forward and pull away.

His voice made her throb as he whispered filth “Look so good pinned on my cock, so fucking tight, taking me so well, going to keep you here all weekend ready to take me”. She sobbed on a particularly hard thrust, drooling into the pillow as every thrust made her moan and cry out, she had never felt such deep painful pleasure, making her want to run but stay pinned there for his cock to ruin her too. She was vaguely aware of Sherry leaving after muttering praises.

He had serious stamina and fucked her hard until she ached, even after another orgasm that felt as if it were ripped forcefully from her as she squirted over the sheets, he carried on until his hand on her neck pinned her harder and his thrusts made her gasp, he pulled out at the last moment, ripping off the condom and Cumming across her ass and back. Her breath heaved as her body sang with aches, bruises and tingling pleasure. He cleaned her in the shower and insisted she enjoy the bubble bath ready as he went to change sheets.

A few hours later she woke and they had breakfast in the pre-dawn, lazily making out on the bed. When she next woke it was to Perth eating her out and she arched her back moaning as she awoke. He soon had her leaning, hands on the metal window ledge of the huge hotel window wall, ass thrust outward as he slowly started to push inside, she pulled away and so began a dance around the hotel room, she even jumped across the bed, until he again slammed her against the window, cold glass pressing against her tits. His hand was around her neck and his other pinned on her hip as he made her push her ass out again. She heard the lube open, thankful as with his size it was needed, he started to push inside her pussy when she saw a brief silhouette in the office building across the way, she flinched and he looked over her shoulder grinning. “Some office worker enjoying seeing you taking me so well hmm?” She gasped as he pushed deeper, knowing the worker could probably barely see anything from that distance but still. Perth was abusing her shameless praise kink to make her even more overwhelmed, blushing as he muttered how beautiful she was and how jealous anyone who was watching would be.

When he was finally fully in, one little cruel hard grind just to make her scream, he leaned over still whispering filth as he kissed, bit and licked her neck and made his way to her ears, the lewd feel and sound of him licking into them made her clench hard on him and both of them moan. As such he kept doing it as he fucked her deep and slow, making her legs shake and holding her up when they wobbled. He fucked her slow and deep, rough and hard, when she came, she squirted so hard it hit the window and he bit her ear “Good girl, look at you, now let’s try again” she shook her head at the oversensitivity and tried to wriggle away but his strength held her against the bar of the window as he said about how if people below could see how well she took him; they would be lining up to fuck her too. His gasps, groans and licks in her ear pushed her into another orgasm that he followed with his own, thrusting lazily inside her tight heat to fully sate himself. “Mmmm Imagine if we had time for me to stay inside keeping warm until I’m hard again, hmm baby?” She moaned at the thought.

They cleaned up, had lunch and enjoyed chatting on the rooftop bar with tea and coffee while she relished in that deep, heavy ache that only damn good sex gave her. The little flares of pain when her bruised neck bits and hip bruises brushed against her dress made her bite her lip in pleasure. And if he barely got her through the door before pushing her over the sofa, ass up and pulling her summer dress aside to fuck her again? well, nobody had to know.

The following week Sherry received a gift basket with a note card saying thank you and a polaroid of Blue sprawled over the sheets, beautiful in her sleep and painted with love bites and bruises on her hips, a faint smile on her face even in sleep.

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MOWING THE LAWN, NAKED, WITH A FRIEND

This happened a number of years ago. We lived in Virginia. My husband worked days and I worked evenings. With the kids and such, we didn’t have much time for each other, particularly in the sexual arena. When I had an afternoon off and was alone, I was fortunate to experience a wonderful interlude to my otherwise hectic life.

I would usually mow the lawn about once a week while my husband was at work. Unless there was a drought or something else I had to do, I’d cut it on Wednesday, my usual day off. Well, one day, I’m pushing the mower back and forth when I notice a nice-looking young man mowing the neighbor’s lawn.

His name was Bradley. He had just been a shy eighteen-year-old when his family had moved in next to us four years earlier. He was home for a few days. He had been a nice, innocent and naive kid who matured into an impressive young man. He had blossomed while in college. An athlete, wrestling and track were his fortes. My husband and I had gotten to know his parents quite well, Carol and Edward. Unfortunately, they split up and Edward moved away, leaving Brad, his mom and a younger sister. I had noticed over the years of our friendship with the family that Brad seemed to have ‘a thing’ for me. I would catch him checking-me-out when our families got together for barbeques or football-watching parties. I had a pretty-good figure back then. I’d had kids, but had been working-out. I still had a remnant of my baby-tummy and my tits sagged a little, but otherwise I was in decent shape. Brad seemed to like my ass and would try to look down my shirt at my boobs. I imagine over the years he had seen just-about everything I had. I remember one time I was not wearing a bra and had a loose shirt covering me. I realized later in the evening that when I bent over, my nipples could be seen by anyone having the right viewpoint. It kind of turned-me-on knowing that I could still entice a young man’s interest.

I wasn’t oblivious to Brad’s body either. He was very fit and wore tight shirts that emphasized his physique. He would work around the yard without a shirt during the summer and I felt a tingling in my loins when I would see him. It was abstract attachment to the male form rather than attraction to Brad, but still, he had a hot-body. One time, at dinner, Brad had been running and sat among us on the patio wearing just his loose gym-shorts. I tried not to look, but was drawn to the sight of his penis visible in the gaping leg of his shorts. It took me a while to get the sight of the hooded tip of his young healthy cock out of my mind.

I had the sense that Brad would watch me through the bedroom windows of our adjacent houses. I often noticed him working out, wearing only gym shorts.

I flirted some with Brad. I would tease him about his girl-friends and ask if he was getting any. He would act embarrassed and accuse me of ‘trying to corrupt him’. A few times, Brad had asked me about some ‘female’ perspectives on things when he was dating one particular girl. His questions were in the vein of wondering about how women feel about sex and foreplay. I gave him a few hints of things to do that would please his lady-friends and told him about birth-control, things like that. Without him saying it, I knew he was screwing his girlfriend and it aroused me to talk to a young stud about sex. I would jump my husband or diddle myself after our conversations.

As for me, my husband Ralph and I were fully consumed with our daily lives, raising kids, working jobs with different hours, paying the mortgage and car loans. The thrill had pretty-much gone out of our sex lives. We had a good family, but the three kids were a lot of work. I cherished the time I had during the days when the kids were at school and I was off-work.

The people on either side of us, including Brad’s mom, all worked, so I was usually the only one home during the day. So, I’d get comfortable when mowing the lawn. I’d wear a tube top under a loose shirt, a bikini or some short shorts. It was usually hot and I’d sweat like crazy. I remembered Brad often coincidentally coming outside when I was mowing the lawn. A few times I’d noticed him looking out their upstairs window when I was doing yard work or sunning myself. I just was routinely doing things, without thinking about how I might be stimulating the interests of the neighbor’s son.

I was surprised to see Brad home. He had just graduated from college and was heading off to the military. Come-to-think-of-it, his mother had said he would be home for a day-or-two before heading off on his own.

I was mowing the lawn and Brad, next door, was mowing too. There was a three-foot chain-link fence between our yards. The power mowers made a lot of noise, so we couldn’t hear each other talking. We just went about our work without speaking to each other. I waved and he did the same. Brad was wearing a tight t-shirt and a pair of cargo pants. I noticed that his shirt highlighted bayburt escort his impressive body. We nodded at each other as we mowed.

Brad stopped for a minute and then resumed mowing, this time without his shirt on. He smiled at me as we passed. His upper body was covered with a sheen of sweat. His muscles flexed when he moved. He had no hair on his chest and almost looked like one of those Greek statues. Thinking of those statues, I remembered the ones where the guy was nude and the statue included a carving of the subject’s penis. I still get a little thrill seeing the shriveled dicks on those Greek gods. I wonder if all Greeks really have little pricks.

Seeing Brad reduce his clothing gave me the idea to do the same. It was very hot and I was sweating too. I took my loose shirt off and continued mowing in my yellow tube top. It was pretty thin and I my nipples were poking through it. I was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans and sneakers. We passed and smiled again.

Brad took the next move when he went in the house to get a drink and came back out wearing a pair of shorts, having removed his cargo pants. Given the heat, there was nothing unusual about that. But now I had the best view as I saw the outline of his ‘package’ bulging inside his shorts. I know I shouldn’t have been looking, but he looked so damn good. He was wearing shoes and those shorts, that’s all.

I thought, well okay, let’s continue this game. I went back in my house and removed my shorts which left me with the yellow bikini bottom I had been wearing underneath. It was very risqué. My ass cheeks were visible; it was almost like a G-string in the back when it nestled into my ass cleft. We continued to pass each other as we mowed. He smiled at me again, but it was a different-kind of smile. I sensed a bit of desire. The sexual attractiveness of his body was affecting me too.

He made the next move. He stood by the back door to his house and pulled off his gym shorts, leaving him wearing just a jock strap. With his sweating, the jock was wet and the bulge of his balls and his penis was very visible. It seemed to be growing in size. I thought the tip of his prick was poking out on the top of his jock. Seeing this young stud’s dick bouncing around with his movements was stirring my hormones.

It took a big decision for my next move, but I thought, why not. Nobody was around. I was in a pleasant mood. The game we were playing was titillating. I took off my top and was now mowing topless. My nice hard nipples were out in the sun. Brad smiled and nodded as he walked by. He had never seen my two beauties fully exposed, so far as I knew. I would sometimes sun myself topless, so my breasts had a light tan to them. I have c-cup boobs and they bounced as I walked. The sheen of wet perspiration gave them a glow in the sunlight. I thought we had reached the end of our game. Letting this nice young man see my breasts before he went off to serve his country seemed like a nice thing to do. I wanted him to remember me when he was travelling all over the world, the nice neighbor lady with the pretty tits.

Brad’s next move truly surprised me. He went back by his house and returned to mowing wearing nothing at all. No shoes, no shorts, nothing. I gasped at his boldness and looked at his semi-hard cock dangling in front of him, bouncing and swaying as he walked. He had an impressive young prick hanging there. I mentally compared it my husband’s now aging dick, which was not as large. Years later, I still have the image imprinted in the back of my mind of that light brown cock flapping against Brad’s leg. Seeing a man’s cock still turns me on. Porn flicks and photos are nothing like actually seeing one. My juices started flowing as I tried to mow in a straight line and not be too overt about gawking at Brad’s impressive weapon. The thought of him using it on me subconsciously entered my mind and affected my mind-set.

Now it was my turn again, if I wanted to continue. I looked around at the nearby houses to be sure nobody was watching. I mowed back toward the house and when I made the turn for another pass, I stopped and shed my bikini bottom and my shoes. I wiggled the suit down my hips and it fell to my ankles. I kicked it off and pulled off one, then the other shoe. Now I was naked too as I mowed one of the last strips of grass needing to be cut. Bradley stopped and looked at me as I walked by him with the lawn mower. He ogled my nice firm tits and the brown triangle of hair over my cunt. Despite the hot weather, I felt cool and free walking around outside nude. Hopefully, the neighbors weren’t home. I finished the lawn and turned off the mower, letting it sit to cool down. I pushed the mower to the shed in the yard where we store it.

As I was putting the mower away, Bradley walked into my yard and approached me. He was still naked. His bronze cock was dangling beside his leg. It was the biggest one I had ever seen. I hadn’t seen many live cocks, and bilecik escort this one captured my attention. I tried not to look directly at it.

Brad had two bottles of water in his hands and said, “You look like you could use a drink.” He handed a bottle to me and I took a good swallow. The cold water was very refreshing. He surprised me with what he did next. He took the other bottle in his hand and said “You are all covered with grass and sweat” as he poured the water on my head, chest and shoulders. The cool water ran over my tits and down over my stomach and brown pussy and onto my legs. It took my breath away. My chest heaved while I recovered. I reacted by pouring the remainder of my water over his chest and poured some onto his cock. I slowly poured the water on his manhood, watching the liquid flow down and pour off the end of his prick.

He didn’t say anything else, but wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss me. I didn’t resist and kissed him back. We went to the ground in the grass. He licked my nipples, breasts and stomach which were covered with my salty sweat. He moved down to my hips and placed a kiss on my clitoris. When he licked my cunt between my labia, it sent an electric jolt through my body. He moved up and slid his pelvis between my thighs. He guided his thick cock to my opening and I felt it probing for an entry. When he breached the opening to my vagina, I pulled him into me with my legs. He began slowly and was soon fucking me at a regular pace. I wrapped my legs around his waist and his ass, holding him in. We got into a motion together, humping back and forth. His dick was huge inside me. With each thrust, I felt like he was prying me open. He was pumping me slow and took his time to bring on my orgasm. As I felt it coming over my body, I felt him coming inside me. He poured a considerable volume of semen into my vagina. It took a while for him to empty his balls deep inside me. I was getting fucked bareback and relished the warm gush of his cum inside me. He held himself inside me for a while, letting me feel his cock as it deflated and slipped out of my cum-filled channel. As he pulled out, I could feel his sperm dripping out of me and could feel it all over my very sloppy cunt. A stream ran down between my legs into the crack of my ass.

He sat up and said “Mrs. Baker, I’ve wanted to do that for so long”.

I laughed and said, “You should call me Ellie. I think we have gotten past being formal with each other.”

He said, “I used to watch you through the window from my bedroom. You usually kept your blinds closed, but sometimes I could get a glimpse of you. One time you were chasing a fly on the window and pulled the blinds up. You were nude and I saw your beautiful tits and the top of your pussy. I’ve jacked-off thinking about you many times.”

“You’re a bad boy.” I said. “You walk around wearing nearly nothing and don’t expect me to look.”

He said, “Sometimes I would deliberately put on a show when I sensed you were watching.”

I said, “I saw your cock slipping down the leg of your shorts one time and when you would tell me about what you were doing with your girlfriends, I would go home and jump my husband.”

He continued, “This is a dream come true, making it with my neighbor, the MILF. Thank you.”

I asked if he was home for the summer. He said he had just graduated from college and was only home for a few days. He went on to say that he would be leaving the next day for the Army. We both laughed. He said he expected his mom to be home pretty soon and he needed a shower.

He said, “Don’t tell my mom about this.”

I asked, “Wouldn’t your mother be proud of what a stud her son has become? The neighbor lady let you fuck her with the nice cock you have.”

When he stood up, I saw that wonderful cock and had to have it in my mouth. I put my hand on his leg to keep him from leaving and put my mouth on his flaccid penis. When I took it in my mouth, it immediately began to grow in size. It was at full staff in a moment. I sucked on his prick for a while. He groaned, putting his hands behind his head and letting me have my way with him. He pushed his pelvis forward to match the thrusts of my mouth. I looked around while his prick was in my mouth, marveling at the spectacle of being naked and sucking a man’s cock in full daylight where neighbors might see us.

“Gosh, Mrs. B, you are fantastic.”

I sucked his dick into my throat. He was big, but I managed to get that wonderful phallus down into my gullet. No one had ever done that to him before and I was pleasantly surprised when he pumped another squirt of semen into my mouth. I eagerly licked him prick clean and smiled wickedly at him.

“Did any of your girlfriends do that for you?” I asked.

He was speechless for a moment and said, “I never knew anything could feel that good.”

I said, “A MILF knows how to give a man pleasure more than those college girls you’ve been chasing. bingöl escort You’ll never get a better blow-job than the one this saggy old MILF has given you.”

I invited him in for glass of tea and he told me about his plans with the Army. He was leaving the next day and he was enthused about the future.

In the kitchen, we were both still naked and when I was leaning over the sink to rinse the tea glasses, Bradley came up behind me. I felt his prick against my ass crack. The thing was hard again. Oh, the gifts of youth! I spread my legs and he slipped inside my very slippery cunt. I pushed back into him and enjoyed the feeling of his cock pumping back and forth. With my vagina full of his previous load, his prick felt really different, sloshing around in my cunt. He brought me to an orgasm. I still remember looking at our reflection in the window. I was naked with Bradley pumping back and forth. I had never cheated on my husband, but here I was stark-naked in our kitchen getting fucked by the neighbor kid.

I had to have more, so I pulled away and led him down to the floor. He laid on his back and I straddled his hips. I wanted that wonderful cock as far inside me as it could go. I held his prick and positioned my pussy over it. I nudged my cunt-hole with his prick and then settled down onto him. His prick was farther inside me than any other prick would reach. His dick nudged the entrance to my cervix, which heightened my arousal to another orgasm. I twisted around fucking myself on Bradley’s cock, focusing on the large cock moving inside me. He was looking at my naked body, fondling and sucking on my tits, enjoying his dream-come-true with the neighbor lady. I was amazed when he came inside me again. This young man had amazing stamina. I never remembered my husband coming three times in such a short time-span. It was the most intense sex I’ve ever had. We were two naked, sex-starved (at least I was) people, enjoying a once-in-a-lifetime fuck.

I sat on the floor dazed. I was covered with sweat, there was a mat of grass clippings on my back, ass and legs. Cum was dripping out of me. My crotch was all sloppy with cum and grass clippings.

Then Bradley jumped up and said, “Oh shit. I hear our garage door opening. My mother is home.”

Thinking quickly, I said, “I’ll go out front and talk with her while you jump over the fence and go in your back door and get dressed.”

“Don’t go like that.” He said, pointing to my naked body.

I quickly put on a short house dress that was by the washer and went out the front door. I shouted “Carol, Hello.”

I talked with her for a few minutes. “I saw that Bradley is home.”

She said, “He’s home for just a couple of days. He’s off to join the Army.”

“Wow! That’s great. Please say hello for me.”

She said, “I think he’s home. You should say hi, yourself.” Then she said, “That boy has had a crush on you for a long time. You’re a MILF to him.”

“What’s a MILF?” I pretended not to know.

“Mother I’d Like to Fuck.” She said.

“Oh, my gosh. I hope I didn’t do anything to lead him on.”

“No. He’s just a horny young man, wants to fuck every woman he sees, but you’re his favorite.”

I didn’t know what to say. Talking to a mother about possibly fucking her son was more than a bit unusual.

Then she said, “I could use a little myself.” She told me how she had been without sex since her husband had left. “I don’t want another relationship, I’d just like a good roll-in-the-hay.”

I laughed and then she said, “You wouldn’t mind letting me borrow your husband once in a while, would you?”

She was suggesting that she wanted to fuck my husband.

“He barely has any energy for me, but you’re welcome to him.” I don’t know why I said that. Maybe I wanted to assuage my guilt for just having had extra-marital sex for the first time with Carol’s son. (My husband did fuck Carol a few months later, but that is another story.)

I went in and said hello to Bradley, who acted like he hadn’t seen me for a while. He gave me a hug. I inhaled the scent of his sweaty body. His mother did ask him what he had been doing. When he told her he’d been mowing the lawn, she commented on how he was sweaty and covered with grass clippings. She looked at me and said, “You are too, Kim.”

I changed the subject, hoping she hadn’t put things together about me fucking her son.

I staggered back into our house. I went upstairs and took a long bath. The warm water soothed my body. My pussy was not sore, but it was still recovering from getting fucked by Bradley’s wonderful cock. I had the phantom feeling of his cock still being inside me. My kids then my husband came home. I went to bed early, exhausted. My pussy was leaking Brad’s semen until the next morning.

Bradley left the next day. We didn’t have any more time together. I got his email address and sent him a nude photo of me the next week, something he could look at while in Army training. I wrote, “Be safe and remember me, love! Mrs. B.”

Carol moved away a few years later and we lost touch with each other when she married a pharmaceutical salesman and moved to Ohio. The last I heard, Bradley was a major in the Army, was married and was doing quite well.

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If you mention Blacks Beach to anyone who lives in Southern California, images of naked people frolicking on the sandy shore and deep blue waves most likely come to mind. What many fail to realize is that this nudist hotspot is equally popular amongst surfers and fisherman. You see, getting to “Blacks” is not easy. Accessing the 2 mile stretch of sand is challenging as you will face a 2 or 3 mile walk depending on which side beach you enter from. Towering cliffs protect the sandy sanctuary, but if you are brave you can scramble down a steep and precarious trail that leads down from a dirt parking lot far above. No matter your point of entry it is going to take you 45 minutes to access the beach. Add to that the fact that you have to carry everything in and out helps one understand why the beach is usually not crowded during the week.

Tuesday had been circled on Rob’s calendar for quite some time. Every year just before his kids were out of school for summer he liked to take some time off of work to spend a few days fishing and relaxing on his own. His favorite spot for peace and quiet was Blacks Beach. Sure, it was a lot of work to get there but that effort usually paid off dividends in some of the best surf fishing in Southern California. Often, Rob would find that he was the only person as far as his eyes could see. There are not many places to go in San Diego to be completely alone.

Blacks can also be an odd place at times. Over the years Rob had seen a lot of different antics. Some of his fonder memories included local college ladies sunning themselves to avoid all tan lines. Occasionally there would be a couple or two getting intimate on the sand. Mostly the beach attracted a gay crowd where anything went. He hated it when some nude guy would walk up to him with his cock in hand to try and talk about fishing. Rob found that if he fished in the water up to his knees he generally was left alone.

***

Rob wasn’t surprised this early in the morning that the dirt lot at the top of the cliffs was empty except for a silver sprinter van. It had stickers all over the bumper and two pairs of sandals just outside the back door. He noted that one pair was significantly smaller than the other. Someone was living out of it. The windows were blacked out and impossible to see inside. Rob stepped out of his shorts to put his swimsuit on. If whoever was inside that van was awake they got a little peep show to start the morning.

Rob was careful descending the trail to the beach far below. As soon as he was able he clipped his sandals to the outside of his daypack and sunk his feet into the deep sand. His eyes stretched in each direction. The waves were less than a foot so it was not surprising to see no surfers in the water. He scanned the surf looking for the signs of the underwater depressions that hold fish. There were some promising spots just a little north and he headed that direction eager to get his line wet.

It was a perfect day. The waves were minimal and the water was crystal clear. Looking down, Rob could easily see his feet slowly sinking beneath the sand. In the distance, the cloud cover was starting to pull back and patches of sunny blue sky were trying to poke through. The fishing had been decent and within the first hour he had landed a few surf perch and a short halibut. He reeled in his line and turned to walk out of the water to grab a snack. In the distance a couple was walking his way. The guy was loaded down with a ton of gear. It was hard to tell but from a hundred meters away the woman looked very fit and attractive. This shapely blonde had on a white bikini that looked to be filled with youthful breasts! Hopes of her showing them off flickered in his thoughts.

Rob pulled his shirt off over his head exposing his back and shoulders to the warm sun. At 42 years old he was in better shape then he had been in his 30’s. It felt good to sit down and stretch his legs out over the warming sand. He had started to get too chilly standing in the 66 degree water for over an hour. Looking over his shoulder, he could see the couple still making their way down the beach. The bikini clad blonde was in fact very attractive. Currently they had stopped and were discussing where on the empty beach they were going to set up camp for the day. Rob couldn’t tell but it looked like the guy was trying to convince her to keep going.

Keep going, they did. The pair stopped about 15 meters and just off to the right of Rob’s set up. He thought to himself it was a little strange for them to be so close to him on an enormous secluded beach completely devoid of any other people for miles. Then again, he reminded himself that this was Blacks Beach and these two were probably wanting to show off their goods, maybe even give him a show. This would not be the first time someone set up close to him, but this was the first time it included an absolutely gorgeous woman.

At first Rob didn’t want to look in their direction and seem nosy but they had deliberately chosen to be close to him. ardahan escort He looked. He looked at the perfect time. The guy had his back turned and was facing the cliff. In his hands were tent poles for the shade canopy he was trying to set up. The hottie in the bikini was looking out at the ocean but quickly locked eyes with Rob. She smiled. He smiled. Her hand snaked up from over her shoulder grabbing at the strings behind her and tugging the ties loose. The bikini top fell into her other hand dropping away from a pair of beautiful breasts. They were large C or D cups. They were youthful and they were perky. Her beautiful nipples were partially erect as the gentle sea breeze caressed them. His mouth began to water. Rob smiled and nodded to her in appreciation. She smirked a mischievous grin as she tossed her top and turned so her back was facing him. Her thumbs snaked in the top sides of her bottoms and she bent over slowly peeling the suit away and down her firm ass and long legs. Her pussy was plump and her feet lifted one by one as she took the bottoms off. This stunning vixen turned again to face him, whipping her hair around seductively. Holy shit was she a flirt! Rob took all of her in and he felt speechless. From head to toe this woman was a ten and then some. She was fit, tan, and drop dead gorgeous. Rob guessed she was 26 or 27 years old. Standing there, knees touching, completely naked, she had a perfect thigh gap where her legs just below her pussy did not touch. The faintest of landing strips led down to her bare lips.

Rob swallowed down the drool realizing that he had stopped breathing. His cock stirred. He could feel the blood surging into his manhood and could sense the tightness that was pushing against the fabric of his trunks. Her eyes looked down and then back to Rob’s just as she dropped her head to the side, as if saying, “your turn to show what you got there buddy.” No way was Rob stripping he thought to himself. Her companion turned and caught on to what unspoken language was being spoken. He stepped up behind her, getting really close. He kissed her neck and sucked on her ear as his left hand crept around to her front to pinch her nipple. The two broke loose and turned away from Rob to continue setting up their stuff. Rob tried to catch his breath again.

Horny was an understatement. All Rob could think about was pounding that beautiful young pussy. He felt the furthest thing from relaxed. He grabbed his fishing pole and headed back down to the water’s edge to cool himself off. He wanted to look back to see what was going on but resisted the temptation. Just 15 minutes ago he was relaxed without a care in the world but now he was tense and anything but at peace. He whispered to himself, “Focus on the fishing. Focus on the water. Focus on… fuck!” He cast the line far out, not paying attention to where it landed.

A good twenty minutes passed when Rob was interrupted. “Have you had any luck yet?” the guy asked, coming up from behind.

Rob turned to look at the stranger. “Yeah, they are biting pretty good. I’ve landed half a dozen this morning. Do you fish?”

With genuine interest the stranger followed up, “No, not since I was a kid. Do you plan to eat them?”

Rob shook his head, “I only catch and release the fish I catch. It is more about relaxation for me and the excitement of not knowing what I might catch down here. I don’t care if I even catch anything as long as I have the ocean and the scenery. Especially this morning.” Rob snuck a peek back behind the man towards the mystery blonde. She was standing with a water bottle to her lips looking in their direction.

His hand extended in Rob’s direction. “My name is Pete and my girlfriend’s name is Andi. We are travel bloggers and are slowly traveling up the California coast for the next month.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Rob. Was that your sprinter van up in the lot?” Rob turned to point in the direction of the trail. She was walking toward them. Rob bit his lip.

“Yeah, we pulled in last night from Vegas. We converted it ourselves. We both work remotely and blog about our travels on the side.” Pete explained.

Just then Rob felt the tap, tap, tap of a curious fish. Then, BAM! It hit hard. Rob pulled back on the bent rod setting the hook for good. The line took off toward deeper water as the drag on the reel screamed to life. ZIIING! Rob could tell immediately it was a good sized fish, maybe even a small shark or ray. He pumped the pole back as he reeled down quickly, surely making gains on the beast.

“Oh wow! What do you think it is?” the feminine voice questioned from just behind him.

Andi was there, lured into the water by all the excitement. Rob didn’t have time to steal a glance at her but how could he resist. There was that eye contact and smile again. He kept fighting the fish realizing at this point that it was a good sized halibut. In a last ditch effort the fish shot horizontal down the beach. Rob moved in the same direction gaining the upper hand artvin escort and turning the fish toward the shore. As he walked backwards out of the water he continued to reel. A small ankle high wave helped with the last little bit and Rob was able to gently glide the fish up onto the compact sand. Rob continued to pull the fish from the water until it was completely out. Giving himself a little extra line he walked over and picked it up by the gill plate. He walked it back to the water and let a wave get all the sand off of the fish.

“That is so cool! What kind of fish is that?” Questioned Andi. Her hand was on Rob’s forearm as he extended the fish out to inspect. Her finger traced down the side of the fish.

“It is a halibut. About 36 inches, so a keeper if you guys want to cook it up? If not, I’m going to take a picture and let it go.” he stated.

“Great catch man! But we wouldnt know what to do with it.” Pete offered.

Andi retrieved her phone and took a few pictures of the fish. She mentioned putting it on her blog. Rob asked her if she wanted to release it and she said yes hesitantly. He showed her how to hold the fish carefully. Her breasts brushed up against his upper arm as they transferred the fish between them. The two of them walked out into the water as Andi bent down to release the fish. The halibut took off with a flip of its tail as Andi squealed with excitement from the splash it left behind. She bent over again, pussy exposed just two feet from Rob as she tried to rinse of the fishy slime from her hands.

“Thanks for letting me do that! I needed some excitement to start my day!” Andi said, resting her hands yet again on Rob’s arm and sending an electric pulse through his chest.

Rob walked with both back up to where his gear was and started to tie on a new lure. They chatted a little more when Pete asked if Rob would mind letting him try to fish a little. Rob obliged and explained a little about what to look for in the water so as to know the best places to cast. Pete soaked in the information and set out down the beach to try out another hole past the one Rob had been fishing. To his surprise, Andi did not follow her boyfriend but instead stayed right there. Rob thought to himself how he wouldn’t mind trying out the hole in front of him.

He could not pull his eyes off of her body. While his wife was beautiful and an ageless beauty, this girl in front of him was carefree, youthful, and a rare sight. Something about her screamed sexual energy. Before he realized it he found himself confessing his awe of her splendor. “You are beautiful Andi, I am sorry but I can’t keep my eyes off of you. How old are you?”

With a smile she thumped him on the chest and said, “Thank you for appreciating my body and for the compliment! I am 26 and I think you are hot too! I actually have a thing for fit older men. How old are you?”

“Forty two.” he answered.

“Rob?” she asked laughing as she said it.

“Andi?” he shot back playfully.

“Would you be willing to put suntan lotion all over my body?” she coyly asked, laughing still with pleading eyes.

“All over? Willing? Yes. But, does Pete care if I help you with that?” Rob asked with a nudge towards Pete’s direction. Pete was now fairly distant down the beach.

“Not at all! Pete will keep fishing all day until he feels like he has succeeded. He is obsessive like that. Why do you think, on this huge deserted beach, we sat right next to you? You know, I actually saw you this morning up in the parking lot. I saw you change out of your shorts! I am a little embarrassed to admit this, but I was rubbing myself when you pulled up. When I saw you naked it sent me over the edge” she laughed.

Silence fell over both of them as the decision was already concluded. Rob followed her over to the large towel she had been laying on earlier. His heart was pounding in his chest he actually thought she might hear it. This was really happening. What should he do? How could he pass this opportunity up? How far should he take this? What about his wife, Anne, what would she say? He had never had sex with another woman without her knowledge. She had always participated in the event, not that there had been that many. He kind of wished she was here with him now. She would be all over this beauty. The image of Andi going down on Anne while he fucked her from behind flashed in his thoughts.

Andi handed Rob a bottle of coconut scented suntan oil. The warm bottle had been sitting in the sun. The aroma was strong and sweet. She sat down on the towel and laid back face to the sky. Her legs stretched out pointing toward the sea and her knees were slightly apart.

She let out a breath and reminded Rob, “Make sure you get everywhere!”

Rob dropped down beside her. Ignoring the lotion, he gently ran his finger tips from her shoulder, neck, down her chest between her breasts, over her flat stomach, across her pelvis, and down her sexy leg. Back and forth, like a feather, up and down, he slowly bodrum escort caressed her sun-touched skin until goose bumps began to form on her skin. She moaned in pleasure.

“That feels incredible, please don’t stop,” she exhaled. Her hand rested on his thigh and began to rub the tip of his cock. “I think it might be time for you to lose these, don’t you think?”

Rob stood, simultaneously looking for Pete. His eyes strained to see him about a half mile down the beach. Down came his trunks. He kicked them to the side. He knew at this point he had made his decision, he would fuck this blond goddess if she would have him. The sound of his heart drummed in his ears.

Grabbing the bottle and flipping the lid up, Rob squeezed the warm oil into the cup of his hand. He hovered over her belly and let the droplets fall onto her skin. He made sure it dripped down from each nipple slowly flowing down her breasts leaving a trail along the way. Finally the drops found her pussy, seeping into the folds. She moaned, opening her legs wider, encouraging more oil into her special spot. Soon her tan skin was a canvas of trails that drizzled all over.

He started with her shoulders, massaging the fragrant scent into her beautiful skin. His thumbs kneaded her flesh in circles. Her breasts filled his hands and his fingers massaged the youthful mounds now shining and reflecting the sun. Lightly, he pinched her nipples soliciting another moan. Next came her stomach. She giggled when his hand found her ticklish sides alongside her breasts. Rob did not hesitate to tease once it was time for her pussy. He slowly stroked it with his fingers as if they were feathers awakening her senses. Her legs could not have spread any further. The pressure increased and he played with her pleasure button, rubbing in slow sensual circles. Andi’s hips lifted and fell again. Her hips gyrated around in pleasure as one hand held onto the towel beneath her and the other wrapped around his girth. An orgasm ripped through her body as she ground and humped his hand.

“Fuuuuuuck! That’s the spot baby!” She breathed heavily. “That felt so good!”

Rob responded by whipping her leg over his head and pulling her smooth sex closer to his awaiting mouth. He attacked it, licking her wet hole and slurping in her clit. She was so wet and tasted fresh. He used his tongue and lips to pull and coax her pussy to bend to his will. With his hands under the small of her back he continued to lift her, pulling her closer, plunging his tongue harder and deeper into her. The orgasm once again rocketed through her body. Her legs wrapped around Rob’s broad back and tried to pull herself even further into his embrace. Suddenly, due to the over stimulation that now drove her past the precipice of intense pleasure yet again, she tried to push away. It was too much.

Rob allowed her the reprieve as her hips rested back down on the towel. Beads of sweat had shot to the surface of her skin, shining and reflecting the warm sun above. The beauty in front of Rob created the strongest desire he had ever felt. Her nipples, rock hard and erect invited Rob’s tongue. He devoured them. Her hands gripped the back of his head and pulled his mouth up to hers. He could feel her legs wrap up and around his lower back. She wanted him as evident by her animalistic kissing, passionately probing his mouth with hers.

He could tell she was trying to impale herself with his now throbbing cock. Rob knew he had done his job in driving this gorgeous vixen crazy with desire. His head pushed against her opening. She was so wet with arousal that he expected to slide right in. She was too small and tight. He pushed harder and his head popped past the gateway. She let out a whimper. Inch by inch her pussy wrapped around him like a vice grip. Rob knew he was in trouble. Fear shot through him not wanting to cum too fast. He wanted to enjoy this but never had he felt such a tight grip on his manhood. In slow motion he pushed until he was balls deep inside of her. He felt his own orgasm on the brink of explosion. Precum leaked from his loins adding to the flowing juices. His cock began to pulse ready to explode with anymore sensation. Rob stopped, buried deep within her, trying with all his might, to hold back the inevitable. He pulled out, her tight pussy not wanting to let go of him.

Her look said it all. “What is it?”, panting in confusion.

“I’m so close, I don’t want to go too soon. I want to enjoy you more, “he answered.

She laughed, “Oh hell, we are going to fuck all day long lover!”

Her legs yet again pulled him toward her. His eyes watched as his head yet again found the beautifully parted lips of her sex box. All the way to the hilt he pushed in. How the fuck could she feel better than any blow job he had ever had. Rob pulled all the way back, the ring of his head just emerging before he sank deeply back into her. Her nails dug into his back and he knew that was going to leave a mark. Shit! Both of his hands were behind her neck pulling her down with every thrust he gave her. He kissed her hard and bit her puffy lower lip. This sent her over the threshold. Every muscle in her body gripped onto him. Her pussy squeezed Rob’s cock with waves of pulsing contractions. He had never felt anything like it.

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“I’m insane, I’m totally insane!”

Nicole paced around her apartment, the gravity of what she had been planning on doing finally hitting her. Dressed in just a simple black tank top that struggled to hold her considerable bust, and an old pair of panties, the redhead certainly looked ready for what she had planned, even wearing such little clothing. Though what she was planning would require her to wear even less…

You see, Nicole had a thing for nudity. It was strange to explain to those not already acquainted with the particular hobby (though some may call it a kink). Specifically, Nicole liked being naked in public places. Places she shouldn’t be naked, and could be caught at any moment by some fully clothed person, who would get a full view of the buxom redhead in all her naked glory, her large uncovered breasts, her ass and curves and her trimmed snatch, that proved that yes, she was a natural redhead. Even saying she liked it was a bit of an understatement. You could very easily say she loved it… Maybe even a bit more than that… You probably wouldn’t be too wrong in even thinking…

…she got off on it.

“I’m out of my mind thinking about this!” Nicole cringed at her own thoughts, as she continued padding around her apartment near the door. Glancing over at the clock confirmed that it was now about fifteen minutes past midnight, five minutes after she had told herself she was going to start. The hallways were bound to be empty by now, and it was late enough that no one would be leaving their apartment, at least no one on the same floor as her. Nicole could feel the tingles of excitement starting as she considered starting off her little adventure.

It had been a strange thing discovering that she was into being naked and exposed where she wasn’t supposed to be. Though it was only recently after researching her fascination, that she found out it had a name. ENF, or embarrassed nude female, and with that name, she found pages and pages of literature, girls sharing their stories and experiences, or even made up scenarios. It got her thinking of her own scenarios where she was naked and embarrassed in public, and those thoughts turned her on beyond belief! Before long, it wasn’t enough for her anymore, she needed her own experience…

She’d been talking with a fellow ENF enthusiast online, someone she only knew as ‘Kate’, who had been very open with talking about stories and past experiences of her own. Even just Kate’s description of the arousal she had felt during one of her adventures was enough to supply Nicole with multiple masturbation sessions worth of material. And when Kate finally mentioned to her that she should try to stage her own exhibitionist fantasy, that was the final push Nicole needed…

Which led her to tonight. Nicole finally had enough of her own nerves getting in the way, her budding arousal seemingly taking control. In a swift moment, she had opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. Her hands were shaking as she locked her apartment door, leaving the busty redhead blushing, standing out in the hallway in just a tank top and panties.

“OhmygodwhatamIdoing!”

The adrenaline still rushing through her, Nicole made to enact the next phase of her plan. Hiding her key behind a small plant, she made her way towards the elevator, the carpet of the hallway against her bare feet sending shockwaves up her body at such a foreign sensation. Every inch of her scantily clad body was on fire, looking down at herself she could see her nipples already poking through the thin material of her tank top. Not wanting to dawdle too long out of fear of chickening out, the redhead upped her pace, reaching the elevator.

Having only been out in the halls for just over a minute, Nicole could feel her heart racing at what was to come next. With her face as red as her hair, she pushed the call button, frantically looking around herself to make sure no one was around to see her, the silence being interrupted with a loud ‘DING’ as the elevator arrived, making Nicole jump, just now realising that anyone who may be in the elevator would get a full look at her in her unclothed state.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck!” Nicole was breathless, seeing that the elevator was indeed empty. Se needed to be more careful, or tonight would be full of close calls like that! Stepping half into the elevator to stop the doors from closing, the redhead began the next phase of her adventure.

Trembling slightly, her hands grabbing the waistband of her old panties, biting her lip, and with one final look around, peeling the garment down her shaking legs. Nicole stepped out of her underwear, holding the small piece of fabric in her hands, heart pounding in her chest. She was now standing in the middle of her apartment hallway, in noting by a thin tank top. Her pussy was on full display in this publicly accessible place. She could already feel her arousal spiking up, a look down at her discarded panties confirmed that they were indeed very aksaray escort wet, a blush spreading across the redhead’s face.

Her breathing heavy, Nicole reached into the elevator, pushing the button for the ground floor. From the tenth floor she was on, the elevator would take it’s time getting down there, time she would spend without any covering for her lower half. Throwing her wet panties into the elevator, Nicole stepped out of the elevator, the doors closing right before her very eyes.

“I’m really out here bottomless!” Nicole whispered to no one else but herself, turning her back to the elevator and looking out across the public hallway she was standing in. Pulling her tank top down to cover her pussy, she could feel how sensitive and wet the experience had already made her. Her large breasts strained against the tank top, threatening to pop out at any moment or with one wrong move, exposing her rock-hard nipples to the air.

Putting one shaking foot in front of the other, Nicole began walking back down the hallway she had just came down. Her body now an even bigger bundle of nerves, She could feel the cool air blowing against her wet crotch, the redhead feeling her arousal increasing as she passed by her apartment door once again, having no intention of getting to the safety of her home. She continued walking down the hallway, towards the stair well, her arousal growing more and more as she walked. Even the feeling of her (at this point soaked) thighs rubbing against each other as she shuffled along the carpeted floor was sending her arousal through the roof.

Entering the stairwell, Nicole quickly made her way down the stairs, stopping hallway down to the next floor to catch her breath. The redhead had never experienced such a thrill, and by now, she was sure she was the horniest she’s ever been. Wearing only a tank top that did nothing to hide her intimates on the bottom half, and very little for the top half, Nicole had never quite felt her arousal at these levels.

Hearing noise from the stairs below, Nicole felt her heart drop. She had always loved the ENF fantasies but had never imagined actually being caught! The thrill of being naked in a public place was more than enough for her! Quickly repositioning her hands to cover her fiery curls and curvy ass, Nicole started making her way back up the stairs, passing by her own floor, even higher up the building. Upon reaching the floor just above hers, she heard another door open on the floor just above!

“Shitshitshitshit!”

Without thinking, the redhead threw herself through the door on the eleventh floor. She didn’t even check if there was anyone currently on the floor before she went through the door, and hurriedly shuffled herself down the carpeted hallway, something she mentally smacked herself for! She didn’t want to be caught! No matter how wet the thought of it made her!

Shuffling along the carpeted floor on her bare feet, Nicole took a moment to look at her surroundings, seeing how similar and yet dissimilar the other floors were to her own, as she had never had any other reason to visit them. Though it did little to distract her from the fact that her only piece of clothing was a thin tank top, which she was sure was soaked by now from where she was holding it against her pussy. The redhead let out a groan at how worked up this whole adventure had gotten her, her excitement building even more at the thought that it wasn’t over yet!

Nicole gasped as she felt the hem of her tank top brush against her throbbing clit. She so desperately wanted to take a moment to take care of herself, but she knew most of her courage was coming from her arousal, and decided it was best to press on. Even the static breeze of the air-conditioned hallway against her bare legs was enough to send shivers down the redhead’s spine, and thoughts of cumming like a whore against one of her random neighbours’ doors crossed her mind. Continuing to get lost in her fantasies, Nicole reached the other end of the eleventh-floor hallway.

Pushing herself through the door to the stairwell, the ginger grinned. She was already so horny, and now she was about to fully make her fantasies a reality. The final phase of her plan was to take off her tank top, her last remaining piece of clothing, and throw it down the centre of the stairwell. She’d then have no choice but to make the remainder of the journey back to her apartment completely naked and embarrassed, not to mention turned on.

The pale redhead took it slowly, lifting the tank top just below the bottom of her large breasts. This was it, she would be completely naked in a public place! Just as the top reached beyond her sensitive nipples, it happened.

Louder than she’s ever heard, a blaring sound emerged from the speaker system of the building. No sooner had they gone off than the redhead knew what was happening. The fire alarm! It was probably just another drill, but still, she couldn’t exactly practise evacuation amasya escort when all she was wearing was a tank top!

She needed to get back to her apartment. She needed to get to clothes! Nicole began making her way back down the apartment stairwell, her tank top scrunched up in her hands, covering her throbbing pussy. About halfway down the stairs, the redheads heart began pounding in her chest as she heard doors begin opening from the floors below. Her face turned a similar color to her hair as she realised, of course everyone would be using the stairs in a fire drill! She was a sitting duck out here! There was no way for her to get back to her apartment without being seen by her neighbours with her pussy and ass very much bare!

Nicole began walking back the way she came, back up the stairs. She needed to get back to the floor above, it was the safest place for her now! Her bare feet being tickled by the carpet, she reached the top of the stairs, and went over to the door. She froze.

“Idiot idiot idiot!”

Seeing through the window on the door, people on the eleventh floor had already started evacuating, and were heading straight towards her! She was between two crowds of people, completely bottomless and horny, with nowhere to go. The only way she could think of would be to continue going up, but who knows if people would start pouring out of there! Still, she felt she had little choice…

On shaking legs, the bottomless redhead ran up the stairs to the twelfth floor. Just as she was out of sight of the eleventh-floor door, she heard it open and the floors occupants start flooding out, and down the stairs. Nicole tried to steady her breathing, she needed to be listening to the floor above, in case anyone else was evacuating, not that a prior warning would do her much good, there was literally nowhere else for her to go. She was broken out of her thoughts by a twinge of pleasure from her clit, and a low groan escape from her lips. She could feel from where she was holding the tank top that she was soaked, probably staining her garment. Even in a situation like this, she was horny beyond belief!

Reaching the twelfth floor, the redhead realised that the people on this floor would be coming this way, so she continued going up the stairs. The stairs just led to the roof, and the door would be locked, but hopefully she would be able to hide up here! Running up to the top of that staircase, Nicole crouched down, trying hard to catch her breath. Seconds later she heard the door from below open once again, and everyone start walking down the stairs, only a few feet from Nicole’s embarrassed form.

After a minute or so, she started to catch her breath again, and Nicole took full inventory of her situation. She was at the very top of her apartment building, hornier than she’s ever been, and all she’s wearing is a small tank top. Looking down Nicole saw her legs, completely bare from her feet up to her wet thighs, and her throbbing pussy, covered by fiery curls. Seeing the tank top, she realised that as she was running her big tits must have sprung free, as she was looking at two rock hard nipples staring back at her. Nicole’s face turned an impressive crimson as she hurriedly repositioned the tank top to cover her exposed breasts, as if that made her situation any better.

Nicole listened out for anyone who may be coming back up the stairs and could possibly see her. After about 5 minutes the sound of people going down the stairs had ceased, but Nicole didn’t move. She was paralysed with fear and was sitting in a puddle of her own feminine goo. Her heart was thumping in her ears, she was sure from both the fear and arousal of the situation.

“Mhhmm, fuck.”

The redheads’ finger accidentally brushed past her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. She had never been so turned on, and she briefly considered pleasuring herself to orgasm, if nothing else to try to calm her down from how jittery her aroused body was. Biting her lip, Nicole felt one of her hands start to fondle her breasts, moaning out and immediately catching herself. She thought about her evacuating with everyone else, going down the stairs bottomless, everyone being able to see her exposed intimates, as they stared at her, some pointing and laughing. This fantasy proved to be more than the poor redhead could take, she moaned out once again.

“Someone up there? This is the fire department, are you hurt?”

Nicole froze, her heart sinking. She had been so caught up with her own arousal she hadn’t even heard the clunking sounds of the firefighter’s boots coming up the stairs. This was just a drill, why did the fire department show up? They were heading towards her; they were all going to see the obviously horny redhead in all her glory! She had to get out of here, but where could she go?!?

“Hello? You need to evacuate right now!”

A booming voice from right below her shook her to her core. The firefight antalya escort was only a few short feet away from her quivering form. This was it, there was nowhere for her to go, she was caught!

“Miss? Miss… miss?” The firefighter rounded the corner seeing the pale redhead sitting there at the top, by the door to the roof. Nicole was frozen there in shock. As quick as he had shown up, another two firefighters decked out in full gear appeared behind him, all three showing shocked expressions to the horny girl, who hadn’t yet moved, she was just there feeling her arousal flare up to unbearable levels.

“Mm..miss, you need to evacuate with everyone else, come on!” The female firefighter said, beginning to climb the stairs, reaching out to the overstimulated redhead. Nicole wanted to back away, but there was literally nowhere for her to go! The firefighter grabbed her arm and pulled her down the stairs. The firemen all saw her as she stood up from her puddle of lady goo, her fiery curls and lower lips leaking honey, blossoming for all to see! She could see it right away, the female firefighter noticed how obviously aroused she was, and pulled harder, bringing her back down onto the eleventh floor.

The next few minutes were a blur for the curvy girl. The firefighters led her down the stairs one flight at a time. Apparently, there wasn’t a fire, but this was the annual drill, so every occupant had to participate. That also applied if the occupant was bottomless apparently! As Nicole was led down the stairs by the lady firefighter, she felt her arousal spike with every step of her bare feet to the carpeted floor.

“Please… everyone… they’ll see me…” Nicole pleaded, though she was almost completely out of breath. Her nipples were threatening to cut through her tank top. The firefighter looked at the ginger, something resembling pity coming to her face.

“Sorry love, everyone needs to be outside…” Her voice was sombre, though Nicole didn’t miss the glance down at her privates, “Though… I think you’re liking this more than you let on…”

Nicole simply squeaked in response, the firefighter’s arm on her shoulder continuing to guide her down the stairs. She was mortified that her, admittedly obvious, arousal was pointed out so matter of factly, but it also happened to turn her even more so than she already was, her pussy leaking like a faucet. By the third floor her legs were starting to shake as she started to see the crowd of building occupants that were gathered outside. Nicole pulled her tank top down once again in an attempt to cover her pussy, accidentally brushing her clit as she did so…

“Auuuggghhhh”

The ginger broke free from the firefighter’s grasp, slumping against the wall as her curvy body was rocked with waves of pleasure. When she brushed against her swollen, throbbing clit, she had accidentally set herself off into an embarrassing orgasm in front of the firefighter, one that was shamefully loud. Nicole couldn’t help herself, keeping her tank top pulled down over her spasming and leaking pussy, exposing her large breasts in the process. Nicole’s face was burning as she realised what she was doing but couldn’t help but moan.

The firefighter stood there rather awkwardly, having realised what had happened to the ginger exhibitionist. Still, she knew she had a job to do, and she grabbed one of Nicole’s shaking arms, pulling her into a standing position on her weak shaky legs (which she noted had white lady honey running down them) as the girl continued to moan.

It must have taken another two floors for Nicole to fully recover from her orgasm, because before she knew it, the firefighter had dragged her to the staircase right before the ground floor. Her eyes widened as she realised that she was about to be thrown outside in front of all her neighbours and the building occupants in just the tank top, straight after an orgasm!

The image and the fact this this was all happening made all the released sexual energy Nicole had just expelled build back up in an instant, and the redhead groaned at the fact that she was already so horny again! This wasn’t her plan! She never wanted to be seen like this! But the firefighters grip on her made it impossible for her to get away! Just as they reached the bottom floor, the elevator dinged, doors sliding open to reveal a pair of wet panties sitting there in the middle of it. Nicole wanted to grab them, but one look from the firefighter told her she wasn’t going to be allowed out of her gasp.

“W…wait!” Nicole tried her best, pleading with all her might to no avail, as she was dragged towards the door of the building. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her clit was throbbing. She could easily see fifty people through the glass of the door, and the firefighter dragged her over, and in one fell swoop, pulled the door open and unceremoniously threw the ginger out, in front of everyone.

In an instant all eyes were on her; all the blushing redhead could do was look back at everyone. They were all looking at her standing in front of them, her only clothing being a black tank top. A tank top that did nothing to cover her bush, her large breasts having fallen free once again as the firefighter was dragging her.

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