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Ch. 02: Team-building

I was curious about the famous team-building. My colleagues were talking about a lot and sometimes we got an e-mail about the plans. I think they had tried to make us interested in the team-building so they gave us information about it little by little only. There was a poster in the elevator, showing who is in charge of the registrations. Of course, I sent my registration in a long time ago. I was wondering who can I get to know of these strangers who I work with. And I was hoping I can get to know Bonnie a bit better after the team-building itself, at the party. Who knows, maybe we’ll get a special exercise together during the day…

But nothing works out as you planned it. As I found out, the location of the team-bulding was a little camp in the mountains west from the city. Back in the old times, it was a student camp, but somebody bought it and remade it. He organised outings here for big companies like ours. There were a few timber houses around a lawn, and a big representative building made of bricks and glass, where we could get together to lunch or dinner.

The team-building itself was a huge disappointment. The whole day was spent with idiotic things: we were searching in teams of five for some kind of hidden treasure in the woods, we had to solve lots of one-horse tasks, to find traces to it. I lost all my spirit when I had to dive into a wet, cold cavity of an old tree elbow deep – I’m no Indiana Jones, for heaven’s sake!

Later on, I got friends with two guys from the IT department, so we laughed on everything from then on. The leader of the team, sent by a professional team-building firm, almost got crazy at the end of the day. He promised us our bosses will know everything about our “attitude”, as he said. But we were just laughing, since we were only a nickname in our neck, a nickname, which should “describe us.” This was another of the team-builders’ ideas.

I was really glad when the night had come. I occupied an empty corner with my food. I was searching for Bonnie but I couldn’t find her anywhere.

During the evening, the managers told us how proud they are to be a member of our team, how good work we had done, how satisfied our clients are and so on. The beginning was sort of entertaining, but when they were telling us the same bullshit the twentieth time, I got bored and I didn’t care any more.

At least the food was good. I was eating the dessert when I saw Bonnie. She was sitting among her colleagues, with the other hot chicks from the real estate department, and they were really enjoying themselves. I figured out I will ask her somehow out for a merzifon escort little chit-chat. I ate my dessert, took my plates out and wanted to go to Bonnie but I bumped into Carl. He was an arrogant, grease-haired, tall but slim man. I never really liked him.

“Hi, Scott, how’s the food?” he asked.

“Good, I guess,” I said and tried to sidestep him, but he stopped me.

“Do you want to have a little fun?”

I saw in his eyes there is something going on. I checked the real estate girls above Carl’s shoulders. I didn’t see Bonnie there any more.

“What is it about?” I asked a little disappointedly.

“Come with me,” he said and hurried out.

We went around the building. Carl was behaving very mysteriously, he checked whether we are followed by someone and answered none of my questions. But he stopped at the pool:

“Listen up, you’re still new here so I thought I will put you up to this. You don’t have to thank me, let’s say I’m doin’ you a favor. And when you will have to do a favor for me, you will remember what a good friend of yours I am, comprende?”

I didn’t like his Godfather take-off too much, but I nodded. He continued on his arrogant tone:

“Do you know Helen? From the HR?”

“The small, black-haired girl? Of course! She organized my job interview, when I came to the firm…”

“Okay, okay…” Carl said, but didn’t really listened to me, he was watching the surroundings behind us. “Listen, mate” he leaned to me like a conspirator from the middle ages. “Helen’s got a… little strange obsession. At these kind of team-buildings she always hides into a room and welcomes a little group of insiders there.”

I was looking at him with a dumb expression on my face.

“You don’t get it, do you?” he tapped my chest. “She sucks off everybody! This gets her off! I don’t know what is good in it for her, but she never lets anybody to do her anything, you can’t even touch her breasts or her ass. It’s a shame since she’s got a real…” he showed me some round lines like he would grab Helen’s ass.

“She’s got a really nice ass, for sure…” I admitted.

“That’s not the point! I work you in, you will have a nice evening. The first rule: you can’t touch her, she really hates especially when you grab her head during the face-fucking. Just let her do her job. Now what do you think the second rule is?”

“Er…” I was thinking. “Discretion?”

“You will go very far, brother. This little adventure has to remain between us. Don’t mention it to Helen at the office. You talk with her about the stock exchange or the weather. mezitli escort That’s how she wants it, enough said. And we won’t be fools to miss out a good little suckie like this, will be, mate?”

He didn’t even wait for the answer, took to the trees on a little pathway. I recalled Helen: she really was a very sexy girl. A little small, but her body was really neat, with nice, round breasts and ass. Just the way I liked it. I’d heard some rumours about her and the director but you don’t have to believe everything they say. But now what Carl told me… Can this be true? Is she really a whore like this? I became interested.

We walked to the furthest timber house. From the outside, it seemed abandoned. Carl checked the area again then we went inside. The ground floor was really quiet. There were some jackets lying around on the floor. Carl showed me the way on the stairs to the upper floor. There was a little corridor. Carl confidently opened a door.

There was nice warm inside, the fire was burning in the fireplace, and that’s where all the light came from. Helen was kneeling naked on a huge bear skin at the middle of the room, just as Carl promised to me. There were three guys standing around her, all of them from different departments. I barely knew them. Each of them had their cocks in their hands and they were waiting to be the next to be blown. Helen was sucking the man before her with eyes closed, in her very rhythmical, very routinal way. She let the cock out of her mouth once in a while, smiled, patted it playfully, like a little stick, then grabbed the ass of the guy and pulled him back between her beautiful lips. Aside of being naked, there were some traces of sperm listening between her breasts already.

“She is really good,” Carl smiled. “Come on, try it out!”

He pushed me to the end of the short row. I watched for a while how Helen sucked a guy then like the others, I zipped out my trousers, and got my dick out. Two guys just finished in front of me, they sprayed their white jets on her tits and some fluids landed in her hair. The men stepped back, grabbed their clothes and hurried away. Only one guy remained and Carl behind me, but he already got his dick out and jerked it furiously. Helen pulled the guy deep into her mouth. The guy was moaning loudly and his knees went weak. I think Helen must have swallow every drop because when she let the cock out, there was just her saliva dripping from it.

“Now that was juicy,” she said, smiling. “Next!”

The guy stumbled away, Helen moped her lips like a fighter after a match.

I was next. Helen midyat escort eyed me up and down. but I wasn’t sure she recognised me. She pulled me closer to her by my knees, and gently let my cock between beautiful lips. She licked along the head of my cock, while stroking my cock down with her hand. It was really good to be in her hot little mouth, especially when she turned her tongue around my cock head. She let it gently deeper and deeper, sucking and licking it like a lollipop. When I was halfway in her mouth, she started bobbing on me. I let out a satisfied moan, she was doing it so well. Her wet tongue was moving quickly around my cock, her saliva was flowing wildly around my cock, down to my balls.

Suddenly she let my cock out of her hot mouth and spanked her cheeks with it. Then grabbed it again and started to jerk it off. With her other hand, she smoothed out her hair from her face. She bent under my sack and licked my balls with her small tongue during the jerk-off.

“She’s a pro, right?” patted Carl my shoulder. What could I say? I enjoyed the girl’s work on my cock without a sound. She swallowed my cock again, sucked it really hard, and when it was deep in her throat, she swallowed some more, to make the sucking feeling stronger. She was really a pro, the head of my cock touched the back of her throat once or twice. I enjoyed it very much. I would instinctively grab her hair to take her onto my cock, but I recalled what Carl had said before – no touchie! So I enjoyed the hardcore suckfest, moaned and sighed loudly and the girl was just sucking and sucking me off. And she did it really well! She lightly grabbed my balls, gently stroked them as they were plums, meanwhile her head solidly bobbed on my cock.

I closed my eyes and let it go. My orgasm hit me like a shock, the sperm broke out in thick, hot, aching waves from my body inside Helen’s eager mouth. She continued the sucking, but in a bit slower pace, she hardly touched the head of my cock, she licked it very slowly instead. She gently sucked every drop out of me and swallowed it all. When she let my throbbing cock out of her hot mouth, I could hardly stand on my own two feet.

“It was juicy…” she giggled and fondled my cock with her palm.

“Thanks…” I sighed.

Some drops of sperm and saliva fall down on the bear leather beside her knees but neither of us cared about it.

“Let me here,” Carl said, and stepped to the girl. He didn’t hesitate, quickly shoved his cock between Helen’s lips and she started bobbing on him. I felt it’s time to leave so I dressed up, and stumbled my way out, down the stairs.

I sat down for a little bit and thought over what just happened to me. So this is Helen’s obsession. Using Carl’s words annoyed me a little bit but I didn’t know how to say it otherways. And I had to admit, she was really good at it. If there is something like that at every team-building, it will worth coming to them.

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As Brandon arrived back into the room, she had him sit on the couch. She closed the door as turned back around to him with a wicked smile, as she had an unlit cigarette dangling from her mouth and he could see her nipples were solid as a rock and pointing straight out. She knelt before him, lips teasingly close to his throbbing erection and asked for a light. He pulled a lighter from the table next to him and lit it for her as she inhaled deeply and then exhaled through her nostrils and the corners of her closed mouth, letting it flow slowly and seductively. Her enormous breasts were resting on Brandon’s cock as she started to titfuck him with his full-grown member being squeezed between her heaving warm bosoms.

During this, she sucked in on her cig that was barely hanging out of her trashy lips, smiling wildly up at him. She then got up with the cig held in her lips and done a sexy lap dance, all the while occasionally dragging and exhaling very erotically, a she shimmied seductively up his body with the smoke curling out of her dirty mouth. Brandon could tell that she must have been a stripper before from the way she danced. She kept telling him “no touching, not yet.” She once again held the cig in her mouth as she kept moving her head closer and closer efeler escort towards Brandon’s straining member. After teasing a couple of times, she took the cigarette from her mouth and exhaled a large cloud around the head of his cock going down once and right back up, then reminding him not to touch.

As she started dancing again, she was sitting on Brandon’s lap, grinding her ass against his aching cock and midsection as she smoked her cigarette and talked trash. He could no longer hold back as he grabbed her tits and slid into her ass in one fell thrust. She screamed “How dare you!” at first but didn’t struggle much as she was really enjoying it. And she still had her smoke in her hand as she dragged deeply on occasion turning Brandon on all the more. It was obvious that not too many guys had probably had the nerve to try something like that with her. He was pounding away at her soft ass, as her chest was wildly bouncing up and down making slapping noises that filled the tiny room with echoes and her loud screams of pleasure. She had lit a second cigarette and every once in a while she dragged and exhaled long streams of smoke as she rode hard enough to rip her ass to high hell.

The whole time they were exchanging elbistan escort dirty talk here and there. “You love that dick in your ass, don’t you, you cute little cocksucking tramp!”

“I’m gonna milk your cock til it’s sore and dry, bitch!”

Brandon felt and heard her orgasm a couple of times and then screamed “Ohhh god, I’m about to cum!” With this, she got up, tits flopping so wildly that she almost tripped, and fell to her knees, violently pushing him back. She took a quick puff on her cig and exhaled as she sucked the tip of his dick for a minute, and then let the full blast hit her face like a piston. As she moved up to sit in Brandon’s lap, she dragged again and kissed him very deep upon exhale, almost choking him, as she dug her fingernails into his back leaving large scratch marks across it. He liked it though and didn’t mind.

“Had to give you something to remember me by didn’t I?” She got up and Brandon asked her name, now that he had gotten what he wanted. She got irritable for a second, laughed, and crawled off. She told him “Don’t push it honey. You were good but not that good and besides I’ve had my fun with you. I’m sure you have other things to be doing. Nice dick though.” She motioned toward erciş escort the door as she went to clean up. So Brandon left without another word said. He never seen her again………

Brandon was tired as hell by this point, as he has had a long night already. Apparently, he was not the only one because he seen a group of people hanging out in one of the many rooms trailing from the main (living?) room. He recognized Miranda, Giselle, and Tommy, who yelled at him. “Yo, Brandon, come on, have a seat!”

“Where’s Cheryl?” Brandon heard himself asking.

Some guy he didn’t recognize said “What’s the matter? You’re not ready to leave already are ya? The party’s just startin.”

Though, to be honest, Brandon’s body felt like saying ‘Well, I’m just finishing’, but instead he said “I’m worn out. If I stay, I can’t do anything else, tonight.”

“That’s cool, man. I haven’t seen Cheryl for at least the last half hour.” Tommy said. So anyway, Brandon told everyone he was going to go grab a drink and he would be right back. By the time he got back, there seemed to be somewhat fewer people. Anyway, Brandon told Tommy he was about ready to split in a little bit here and that he’ll catch him later. Tommy then says “No need to be in a huge hurry. We’ve blocked some rooms off for anyone who wants to crash.” Brandon was tired as hell and he knew this didn’t sound good, as he would probably be disturbed way too often. But he grabbed a plate of food and a couple drinks and asked to be shown to a room. He was so tired that he passed right out….

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=== DAY THREE ===

The next morning I woke surprisingly early, at around eight o’clock, and when I stirred the women sleeping on either side of me did as well. They both moved closer into my arms, snuggling their naked bodies against me. For probably about ten minutes, I lay there awake with Trina and Katiana sleeping soundly and peacefully beside me.

Trina’s eyes fluttered open first, and she smiled at me upon awakening. “Mmm… good morning, lover,” she whispered. “Did you sleep all right?”

“Better than I have in a long time,” I answered.

“Great. Want to fuck?”

I coughed slightly. “I don’t know what kind of Superman you think I am. How many dozen times have I come in the last two days, anyway? I’ve already lost track.”

She nodded and sighed. “Yes, I know. I’m just so horny around you, and I so get off on having another woman.”

As if on cue, Katiana arched her back and stretched herself awake. “Oooh… what a wonderful way to spend the night. How about a morning kiss?”

I took her up on it, and so did Trina. It was perhaps the most arousing wake-up call I’d ever had, and filled my mind with images from the night before. My well-used cock actually began to stiffen as I felt the rush of lust again.

“He’s getting hard, Trina,” Katiana whispered as we all rubbed lips together. I felt her hand stroke up and down my member, and then a second hand joined hers.

“Do you think he would let us lick his hard cock?” Trina asked.

“Let’s find out.”

“Okay.”

The two women slid down my body and kissed again, this time with the head of my member between them. I didn’t think I’d be able to come for them again, but it still felt good to have their warm and wet tongues caressing me. I loved that Trina seemed to always want more, that she was always ready and horny and sexy. I was past the point of caring whether she really wanted me on some level or if it was all for the money; whatever the reason, she wanted sex, and that fired me up no matter how exhausted I was.

The sensation of two women servicing my rod was new to me, exciting both in the physical feel and the very idea that they were both essentially bowing down to me and offering me pleasure. I don’t have a power fetish, but I think the idea of women assuming such a submissive, obedient role is appealing to any man on the basest level.

Not just lips and tongues but tits came into play as Katiana squeezed her D-cups around my manhood and slid gently up and down, while Trina used a fingertip dripping wet with saliva to softly massage the very tip of my cock. As they pleased me they also caressed each other with hands and tongues, and soon – much to my own surprise – I felt the build-up to climax.

“I’m going to come,” I warned Katiana, who had wrapped her lips around me once more.

In response, Katiana did not pull away but instead sucked me deeper into her mouth, looking up at me with hungry eyes that seemed to beg me for my cream. Trina, who had been licking and tickling Katiana’s earlobe with her tongue, looked up at me as well. “Go on, give it to her,” she whispered. “She wants it so bad…”

I let my come shoot into her mouth, and saw her swallow it all and lick me clean before giving a taste of what remained on her lips to the pretty woman next to her.

* * * * *

We shared a brief shower after our little morning delight. I was amazed when I rose from bed at how limber and energized I felt, despite having sexually exhausted myself. Katiana’s rubdown had really done wonders for me, both the full treatment from the night before and her more specific massage the morning after. She kissed me and Trina enthusiastically when it was time for her to go.

“Remember me in your fantasies,” she said in parting.

Trina turned to me. “You know, technically it’s my break time, but if you want to get breakfast together I’d be up for it. Cool?”

“Sounds great,” I said. “Let’s head down.”

“Excellent! I do need to be at the staff meeting at ten o’clock, but that’s enough time for us to eat.”

A few minutes later, we sat on the patio together, enjoying shrimp cocktail and mimosa. “Trina, the past couple of days have been pretty incredible,” I said. “It’s almost too much to absorb all at once. I mean, I knew this place was going to be great, but I never expected to find the natives so friendly, so to speak. I think I’ve had a dozen orgasms since I got here.”

Trina smiled. “I’m glad you’re having a good time. I am too. Remember, I really enjoy my work. So do most of the girls here. I like giving men pleasure. I like you because you really appreciate it – I can tell.”

I nodded. “I feel like all my life I’ve been sexually frustrated, and now at last I’m getting what I need. I just hope I can adjust back again when the time comes to leave.”

“Oh, I think that by then you really will be exhausted,” Trina winked. “And remember, you can come back someday.”

“Not likely. It was quite a fortuitous series of events that made it demre escort possible even one time. I think this will be my only trip, as much as I might like otherwise.”

“Well, I’m going to miss you, lover,” she pouted. “But let’s not talk about something that’s still days away. We have so much time still to spend together. What should we do today?”

I thought for a moment. “You know, this is going to sound awful, but… I think I need some alone time. Recharge the batteries, as it were. I’m not the kind of guy who can constantly party and socialize; I need solitude from time to time. I don’t want to offend you or anything, Trina, because you’ve been really terrific -“

“Oh, don’t worry about it!” Trina said brightly. “Really, I don’t mind at all. This is your vacation, Xavier. You need to do whatever you want. Don’t worry about me, I’ll be totally cool.”

“You’re sure you don’t mind?”

“Truly. I want you to be happy. If spending an afternoon by yourself is what does that, then by all means, enjoy your own company.”

“For once, that’s something I don’t have to do,” I pointed out.

Trina giggled.

“So, what do you think you’ll do with your day, now that it’s suddenly free?” I asked.

She shrugged. “Probably just relax by the pool. Maybe lie out on the beach, whatever suits my fancy.”

“Come on, Trina, I’m sure you get all the time you want for that sort of thing. I think you just want to make sure you’re here in case I change my mind about wanting to be alone.”

“It’s my job,” she admitted.

“Okay. How would it be if I went to Samantha and told her that nothing would make me happier than to see you take the entire afternoon off and do whatever you please? I don’t want you to get in trouble with your boss, but I really wouldn’t be able to relax knowing that you’re hanging around here just in case I need you at my beck and call. Really, I’d be much more relaxed knowing that you’re doing something you enjoy.”

Trina smiled genuinely at me. “You’re a terrific guy, you know that? Well then, to be honest, I’d kind of like to go do some shopping in town.”

I smiled back, and pulled out my wallet, extracting a hundred-dollar bill. “Here,” I said. “Get yourself something nice.”

“I thought you didn’t want to deal with money,” Trina grinned. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you.”

“Well, that’s true, but this is more of a gift than a tip. Tips are for services rendered; this is just because you’re a sweet girl, and I like you.”

“Damn, I’m glad I seduced you. You’re a hell of a catch.”

“Oh, in that case, here’s another fifty. Pick out something you can use to seduce me further.”

She laughed, and took the fifty as well.

* * * * *

After squaring things with Samantha and assuring her that it was my wish to give Trina the afternoon to herself (and to give Katiana an extra hundred bucks as thanks for her exquisite massage), I went back up to my room to stretch out for a while and relax.

For a while, I enjoyed the tranquil breeze coming in through the open door of the balcony, and the distant sound of the waves, but around noon my solitude was interrupted by the raucous sound of laughing and splashing from outside. I looked out to see what was going on, and saw three of my fellow guests and about five escort girls, all topless, enjoying a game of volleyball in the pool. Well, that pretty much killed any chance of getting some rest in my room. Not that I was upset, of course – under other circumstances, I would have happily joined in, but I just wasn’t in the mood.

The odd thing was, I had thought I wanted to be alone, but that wasn’t working for me. It wasn’t that I wanted Trina back, either. I pondered for a moment before I came to the understanding that what I really wanted was my wife. I wished that she could be with me, enjoying the experience as I did – impossible as that may be.

I picked up the phone and dialed my home number. After three rings, the voicemail picked up, gave its generic greeting, and beeped at me.

“Hey, Michelle, it’s me,” I said. “Just leaving a message in case you check them. I wanted to let you know that I miss you, but I think it’s great that you’re having fun with your friends. Maybe we can, I don’t know, take a vacation together sometime soon. I’d really like to be able to be alone with you in a romantic place for a week.

“I’ll be checking messages myself, so leave me one if you can. I love you.”

I hung up the phone and sighed. I thought about how, given the choice, I would far rather have had my wife with me than all the women in the resort, if only she would show me physical love. I wished it were enough that we loved each other in mind and spirit, but it wasn’t. Over time, it had become painfully clear that my needs for emotional and physical contact would have to be divided. My wife, it seemed, just couldn’t give my body what it needed, and I knew I would never feel emotionally about another woman the way I did about derince escort my Michelle.

I felt a surge of anger. Why did she torture me like this? Why did she drive me to such things as spending a clandestine week at a glamorized whorehouse, fucking my brains out on pussy for hire?

Was it my fault? Was there something I wasn’t giving her? Was I just too damn horny for my own good?

I couldn’t figure what it was, but I knew I had to find out someday soon, or I would either go mad or inevitably get caught cheating. And then I would lose her completely.

I grabbed up a towel and sunglasses and left my room, taking the elevator down to the lobby, and approached Samantha behind the desk.

“Hello Xavier, what can I do for you?” she asked brightly.

“Is there someplace where I can go to be alone?” I asked. “Preferably by the shore, away from everyone. The party’s a little loud outside, and it’s getting hard to relax in my room. Not that I’m complaining,” I hastened to add, “I definitely don’t want to rain on the parade.”

“Of course, Xavier. There’s a nice, secluded spot on the rocks just below Cabana one. I’ll make sure everyone knows that you’ll be using it for the next three hours. Are you quite certain you wouldn’t like a companion to accompany you?”

“I appreciate it, but I really am in the mood to be alone,” I assured her. “And please don’t think that’s any reflection on Trina – I really couldn’t have imagined anyone who would show more dedication to my happiness. She’s been absolutely wonderful.”

“We’re always pleased to hear that. But do allow me to have one of our ladies at least show you where to go, and once you’re there, you can certainly invite her to stay with you if you change your mind.”

A moment later, a pretty brunette named Danielle responded to Samantha’s summons. I remembered her from the welcoming party, and had seen her around a bit since then. She was a very lovely woman, with green eyes and a perfectly proportioned figure, what looked to be the classic measurements of 36-24-36. She was wearing a sheer white bikini that barely revealed the dark circles of her nipples through the fabric. Under other circumstances, I would have been eager to have her stay with me, but I really wasn’t up for it.

Danielle led me down a stone path to the cabana, then underneath its overhanging balcony and through some thick foliage to the beach. We came out of the brush into a ring of tall sea-washed stones that protected a small pool, into which the nearby crashing waves would occasionally flow and stir the water. Under a wide palm there sat a cushioned reclining chair wide enough for two.

“This is one of my favorite places,” Danielle said with a smile. “You’ll probably fall asleep here if you stay by yourself. Are you quite certain you don’t want some company?”

Some part of me couldn’t believe I was turning down this sexy woman who was obviously offering herself to me, but I did anyway. “Thank you, Danielle. Some other time, I hope, but for now… if you could just let me know when dinner rolls around, that’s all I need.”

“I understand,” she said. “There’s a phone up in the cabana, feel free to call the desk if you need anything at all.”

She left, and I lay down on the recliner, staring up at the palm fronds swaying in the breeze. Sure enough, Danielle’s warning proved accurate, and within ten minutes I was sound asleep.

* * * * *

My eyelids fluttered open as I felt something more solid and real than the ocean breeze. Silhouetted against the blue Caribbean sky above me was the beautiful face of my lover, Trina, her hair blowing gently in the breeze. A tiny smile touched her lips, and even that faded as she lowered her naked body down on me and kissed me awake.

My manhood stirred against her, but I felt no need to enter her; my desire for that was still quenched. Instead I simply enjoyed the soft and pleasurable moment of her lips and her soft, bare skin, her body on top of mine, her hands gently caressing me along with the ocean wind.

We must have laid together there for almost an hour, doing nothing more than kissing and touching, speaking no words and making no sound. I let my mind go blank to simply enjoy the sensation of a woman who wanted to touch and be touched. Fully satisfied sexually for the time being, I felt no overwhelming lust, just enjoyment of the closeness and warmth.

I felt like we could probably stay that way forever, until another woman’s figure covered the sun and drew our attention. I looked up, and it was Danielle.

“I’m so sorry to interrupt,” she said demurely, “but you wanted to know when dinner would be served.”

“Thanks, Danielle,” I said, sitting up as Trina lifted herself off me.

She turned to go, but Trina stopped her with a hand on her shoulder. The hand drifted down to Danielle’s breast, and the girls brought their lips together for a slow, heated kiss.

God, Trina was a terrific date.

For a long minute didim escort the girls kissed passionately and deeply, and then parted. They smiled at each other, and then at me. Trina finally stood up and accepted her bikini top and a shirt from Danielle, and then the two girls gave me a hand getting up from the lounge.

“Shall we?” Trina asked.

“Let’s,” Danielle replied.

The two girls took my arms on either side and we walked up the stairs together, back to the resort.

* * * * *

We arrived at the dining room just as the sun touched the horizon, and Danielle gave Trina and me a quick kiss before departing. “I have to get ready,” she explained.

“Ooh, are you dancing tonight?” Trina asked hopefully.

“Cocktail waitress,” she replied.

“Well that’s good then, we still get to see those pretty titties,” Trina smiled, stroking her fingertip across Danielle’s breast. Danielle narrowed her eyes and purred briefly, then winked at me and left us alone.

We took our usual table on the deck and ordered up some dinner, though I found once again that I wasn’t terribly hungry. Constant sexual stimulation, I realized, would probably be a very effective diet and exercise plan.

“Did you have a good time today?” I asked Trina.

“It was fun,” she said. “I missed you, though. Every time I stepped into a dressing room, I thought about the naughty things the two of us could have been doing while I changed. Danielle says you pretty much relaxed away the afternoon.”

“More than that, I slept. I guess I needed it. This lifestyle is a little exhausting.”

“Well, I’m glad you got your rest. You’ll want to be in good shape for tonight, lover. Trust me, you’ve never been to a club like this one. It’s so much fun.”

“Tell me about it,” I said eagerly, wanting to slip into the proper mood.

“Well, it’s essentially the ultimate striptease bar,” she said. “Topless waitresses, naturally, and the drinks are free, though of course the waitresses appreciate tips. And there are lots of girls to go around; you won’t ever have to jockey for position. Now, we start off the night with pretty much the same rules as any other club; that is, no touching.”

“Bummer,” I said.

“Trust me, it makes it hotter that way. You get to work up to it, enjoy the tease. They do two-girl shows too, sometimes even three-girl. And after each set of three songs, they have a little special. Sometimes it’s lapdances for everyone, sometimes it’s a special show onstage… they like to surprise you.”

“Er, what’s the tipping policy?” I asked.

“For the dancers, you’re already covered,” Trina said. “One of the advantages of the VIP package. And they’ll be competing for you, because they get a little bonus when a VIP guest asks them for a lapdance. You’re going to have a great time, trust me. Speaking of which, you’ll be able to pick your second lover from the performers tonight.”

“Any suggestions?”

Trina shook her head. “Are you sure you want me to choose again? No, I think tonight should be your choice. Fortunately, as a VIP you get to make your selection early; everyone else has to wait for the no-touching rule to expire, but you can choose right from the moment you walk in.”

“So, you figure everyone else will go for a second tonight as well?”

“They almost always do. It’s one of the reasons they do the strip club night; people almost always opt for the second girl, and for most guests there’s an additional charge.”

Dinner arrived and for a time, cracking lobster shells precluded conversation.

* * * * *

“Ready, darling?”

“As I’ll ever be.”

Trina stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in a trenchcoat of all things. “I got you something, just like you asked,” she smiled, “but it’s a surprise.”

“I can’t wait. How am I dressed, all right?”

“Easily unbuttoned shirt, good… you’re wearing the silk boxers under those slacks, right? You want to feel the lapdance, you know. Mmm, and you smell good. I’d say you’re definitely good to go. Let’s go get some T&A, lover.”

She touched her glossy, fire-red lips to mine and we headed to the elevator. On the ride down, she held back from our usual deep tongue kiss, instead giving me a glimpse of her leg. It was clad in sheer black nylon, all the way up to her hip and inside the coat. “Do you like it?” she asked.

“So far,” I grinned. “What else have you got for me?”

“You’ll see, lover. And I think you’ll like what you see.”

When the elevator doors opened, we could hear the thumping bass of the music coming from the club off the dining room. Oddly, I hadn’t been in there yet; though the striptease was for tonight only, the bar was open all the time. I just hadn’t had the occasion to make use of it.

We entered the club and found the party just getting started. A stage along one wall was divided in three, for three dancers at once. The center stage was larger, per the usual arrangement. What was unusual was that instead of chairs surrounding the stages, the place had been outfitted with three large and comfortable-looking sofas around the center stage and two each at the sides. There was also a bar, and three cocktail waitresses in short skirts and no tops. I saw Danielle at the same time she saw me, and she gave me a wave.

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It had been three weeks since My wife Analisa and I had our first threesome. It had been three weeks since I watched my wife suck and fuck a friend’s hard black cock. Since that night, our sex had gotten more intense and hotter. She never asked for a repeat event. She seemed more than content with my cock in her mouth, pussy, and ass. We were having sex more often than we had before, which was a lot because we were having sex almost daily before. Now we were fucking sometimes twice a day, more on her days off.

On one of her rare full weekends off, Analisa told me that she wanted to go out and have fun. I had no jobs that weekend, so I decided to rent a hotel downtown and spoil her. We packed our bags and less than an hour later, we were in a beautiful suite over looking the city. Our window looked over one of the busiest intersections. It was full of cars and pedestrians. Analisa stripped out of her clothes and stood at the balcony door. She let her massive 38H tits sway freely, letting a cool breeze hit her now diamond hard pierced nipples. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I leaned down and began kissing her neck, causing her to moan slightly. My hands moved up from her stomach and began massaging her breasts. She started grinding her ass against my cock, which was getting harder quickly in my pants. She slowly turned around and dropped to her knees. She looked up and smiled at me as she slowly undid my pants. She reached in and wrapped her hand on my throbbing member. She let my pants and boxers drop to the floor of the balcony as she took my entire cock into her mouth. She took her time, moving up and down the shaft at a very sexy pace. She would take my cock out of her mouth long enough to suck my balls and stroke me for a little while. After the fifteen-minute blow job, she stood back up and bent over the railing of the balcony.

If people had been looking and were at the right angle, they would have been able to catch me sliding my cock deep into her drenched pussy. I took my time sliding my cock in her. I slowly allowed her to enjoy inch by inch of me penetrating her. Once I got all seven inches in her, I began to pick up the pace, thrusting into her harder as her moaning began to get louder. I then began to furiously fuck her as she had hit her first orgasm. No noise came out as she was trying to catch her breath. Her big tits were flopping in the wind as I pounded her soaked pussy. I continued to fuck her until she started begging me to cum on her ass. I had been fucking her for almost thirty minutes when I finally released my load all over her sexy ass. Once I came, she turned around and kissed me softly, thanking me for the fuck.

After we both jumped in the shower, which lead to another round of hot steamy sex that ended with another load filling her tight ass, we changed into nice clothes for dinner and a night out of hitting bars. I put on my standard black on black suit that included black shirt and slacks, a pair of black dress shoes, and a red tie and vest to match her dress of the night. Her dress was a dark red that had a slit up her right leg that went to her mid-thigh. It had a plunging neck line that showed off her cleavage nicely. Her red heels completed the outfit. She allowed her long black hair to fall freely down her back. We left our hotel and walked to a nice restaurant close by. We both were entertained during dinner by our waiter, even if he didn’t know he was entertaining us. He could never seem to keep his eyes away from Analisa’s cleavage. While standing above us, he had a great view. Analisa would occasionally look at his crotch where she could see the bulge in his pants.

After dinner, we made our way to a small bar that she had heard about from a coworker. We walked in around 9pm. It was not very busy, but the bartender told us that it would pick up. We grabbed our drinks and found a table in the corner. We watched as people made their way into the bar. I noticed that there were very few single people coming into the bar. It was mostly well-dressed couples. The few single people or non-couples were women.

“You would think there would be more guys in a place like this,” I said to Analisa, looking at the growing crowd.

“You won’t find any single guys or large groups of guys in here,” she replied as she took as sip of her drink.

“And why is that?”

“So, Jessica at work and I got to talking and eventually, we got to the conversation about sex. I may have let it slip about our little adventure with Dave.”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah. She said she had done things like that with her husband many times. I then told her how I wanted to experiment with another woman joining us. She recommended this place. They do not let trashy people in. You notice how everyone in here is dressed very nice.”

I looked around the bar again and realized that dörtyol escort all guys were wearing a variation of a suit and the women were all in dresses or very sexy skirts. None of them looked like sluts. The outfits were revealing but tasteful.

“So, you wanted to come her to…”

“I want to find a woman to take to bed with us,” she said. “We both want it, so why wait? If we can’t find a single woman to join us, then we at least get to drink and enjoy the view.”

“What if another couple wants to join us?”

“I don’t think I am at that point yet. I still need to find out if I will enjoy being with another woman.”

“If we are going to do this, then we need to set ground rules now. Rule one, we both have to agree on the woman.”

“I can agree to that. Rule two, she must be willing to be with both of us, not just one of us. The more things she has in common with us regarding what she likes during sex, the better.”

“Agreed. I will be wearing a condom. There is no exception to that. I don’t care if she swears on a holy bible that she is on the pill or shot, I refuse to take that risk.”

“Absolutely. Anything else?”

“Not at the moment. If we do get to that point, I will be standing back for the start. I want you to take in the full experience of being with another woman before I introduce the penis.”

She laughed at the comment but understood what I meant. A cute waitress came up to our table as we were ending the conversation.

“Hi. I’m Shelby. I’ll be your waitress tonight. If you need anything, just wave me down. What are you drinking tonight?”

“I’ll have a double of Jameson on the rocks and she is having a cosmopolitan.”

Shelby walked away, and I could not help but admire her tight little ass.

“She does have a nice ass,” said Analisa, also checking out Shelby’s ass. “She’s cute. I love the red hair. Tits aren’t all that big, but they match her frame.”

“Possible target for the night?”

“Maybe, but the night is just getting started.”

We were both checking out all the single women we could see, locating possible women to approach and possibly seduce when Shelby returned with our drinks. As I was pulling out cash to tip Shelby, Analisa decided to get blunt with the young woman

“Tell me Shelby, if a woman were looking to find another woman to experiment with, how would she break that ice?”

Shelby smiled and put the drink tray at her side.

“In this place, just have a few drinks with them and see if you click. There are those that act like they are too good for most people in her because they think they are supermodels, but once they open their mouths, you realize no hot body can make up for the nastiness inside of them. If it were me that the woman was trying to attempt to seduce, I would want to feel desired. Make me feel like I will be the center of attention. Flirt with me. Soft touches in places that are not just my tits and my ass. But that is just me.”

Shelby then gave off a cute blushing smile and walked away. I looked at Analisa who simply looked at me and I knew that she wanted Shelby. The girl had a cute smile, a nice body. She wasn’t thick like Analisa, but she wasn’t a twig either. She had some meat on her. She had a very well rounded ass and a flat stomach. She had meaty thighs, which I loved. Her skin was milky white with freckles all over it.

Throughout the night, Analisa and I mingled and talked with many different people. Analisa found it fun flirting with different women in subtle ways. There were many women who commented on her impressive rack. She even allowed on woman take a shot from between her tits. No matter how much she flirted with others, she still made sure to give Shelby the attention that she wanted. Shelby seemed to be enjoying the attention. Anytime she came by the table, she would make sure and stand right between me and Analisa. A couple of times, she had placed her ass directly against my crotch. She would get hugs from Analisa and her head always seemed to be perfectly level with her breasts.

As the night began to come to an end, we decided to leave. We both hugged Shelby goodbye and told her that we really enjoyed her company and would love to be able to enjoy it more. Analisa then slipped her a note from the two of us. It simply told her that we both found her to be more attractive than any of the other women we had seen that night and would love to enjoy her more. We both knew that she could not leave with any of the customers. There were stupid laws against that. We left Analisa’s cell number and our hotel and room number. We told her to text us if she was interested in joining us after she got off.

We left around midnight and returned to our suite. While Analisa was getting out of her dress, her phone buzzed. I grabbed it and smiled as düziçi escort I read the message.

“Shelby is on her way,” I told my sexy wife. She squealed in excitement. She grabbed some of her sexy underwear and ran to the bathroom to change. She came out of the bathroom in her silk robe. It was almost 1am when there was a knock at the door. I walked over to the door and saw Shelby standing outside.

“Hey,” I said as I opened the door. “Glad you could come.”

“I was happy to get the invite,” said Shelby as she walked in. She quickly noticed Analisa sitting on the couch in her robe. “That is a very sexy robe.”

“Thank you,” replied Analisa. “Why don’t you come have a seat and relax. You looked like you were running a marathon in there tonight.”

“It felt like it,” said Shelby as she sat down next to my wife. “It’s nights like these that I wish I brought a joint with me to smoke after work.”

I laughed as I walked over to one of my bags. I pulled out a medicine bottle that I kept my weed in when I went anywhere. I also pulled out a pipe.

“I think we need to move out to the balcony,” I said, making Shelby smile.

We all went out to the balcony and lit up the pipe. We allowed Shelby to take the first hit. She had a rough day at work and needed to relax. After smoking two bowls, we all went back into the suite. Shelby once again sat on the couch next to Analisa, a little closer than earlier.

“So, do you guys do this all the time,” asked Shelby.

“Smoke weed at hotels? Whenever we stay at a hotel,” I replied.

“No, I’m talking about pick up girls at bars and invite them back to your hotel room.”

“Nope. You are the first,” said Analisa.

She then explained to Shelby what her goal was for the weekend.

“So out of all the girls in that bar, you wanted me?”

“Those girls looked good, but none of them had your smile,” said Analisa. “Have you done anything like this before with other customers?”

“Not once. No one has even asked. Most people do not take notice of the girl in shorts and a white dress shirt when there are women in there dressed like models. Hard to compete.”

Analisa took that moment to make the first move. She pulled Shelby’s face to hers and placed her lips gently on the young redhead’s. The kiss was very intimate and sexy. Shelby slowly parted her lips, allowing Analisa to slip her tongue in. They kissed for a few minutes, allowing each other’s tongues to explore the others mouth. Shelby then broke the kiss and stood up. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a very sexy white lace bra covering her 32C breasts. She looked at me and motioned for me to help her remove the bra. I unclasped the bra and released her very cute, perky breasts. He nipples were hard and pink. She then undid her pants and pulled them down. She had a white lace thong on to match her bra. Analisa then stood up and untied her robe, letting it fall open. She did not have a bra on, allowing Shelby to get a perfect view of the massive tits she had been looking at all night under the dress. Analisa had on a black lace G-string that barely covered her bald pussy.

Shelby approached her and sat her back down on the couch. Shelby spread Analisa’s legs and began rubbing her hands all over her tits. Her mouth made its way to my wife’s dark pierced nipples. Shelby slowly traced her tongue around the areolas. She would drag her tongue across the nipple, causing Analisa to flinch in excitement. Shelby would switch from one nipple to the other, playing with the piercings with her tongue. She then slowly began kissing her way down Analisa’s stomach, rubbing her hand across the barely covered, drenched pussy lips of my wife. I sat in a chair next to them, enjoying the view. Shelby looked me directly in the eyes as she moved her head to face directly at the pussy that was begging for attention. She ran her tongue across the thin fabric, causing Analisa to gasp. She began to breath heavier when Shelby peeled the cloth to the side and ran her tongue across her slit. The tip of Shelby’s tongue would hit Analisa’s clit as she ran up and down. Shelby then spread open my wife’s lips and buried her tongue into the well moistened sex canal. I watched with joy as Analisa was getting eaten out by another woman for the first time. Shelby must have had done this before, because she had Analisa orgasming within minutes.

After her orgasm, Analisa switched positions with Shelby. She mimicked what Shelby had done to her breasts, slowly moving her tongue around the breasts and flicking the nipples with her tongue. Analisa was nervous as she began to move down towards Shelby’s pussy. As she got closer, she could smell the sweet juices coming from Shelby’s hot, wet cunt. The smell was intoxicating. She decided she did not want to bother with having to hold the cloth back. edremit escort She grabbed the top of the thong and pulled them off the redhead. This revealed Shelby’s well-trimmed vagina. A small strip of red hair rested just above Shelby’s love hole. Analisa moved her face closer to the wet pussy and ran her tongue across the slit, giving her the first taste of another woman’s juices. It was not sweet like I had described her own juices, but the taste was one that Analisa wanted more of. It was not long until she had her tongue lapping up all the juices coming from Shelby. Shelby moaned as Analisa lovingly pleased her pussy.

By this point, I had removed my shirt and pants, leaving me only in my boxers. My cock was very hard and barely contained in the boxers. After twenty minutes, Analisa had finally gotten Shelby to have a very wet orgasm. At this point, Analisa motioned me to come join them. She laid down on the couch, with Shelby positioning herself to get another taste of my wife’s juices. Once she started licking away, I positioned my face directly behind Shelby’s sexy ass. I placed my hands on her ass, getting a squeal from her as I squeezed the cheeks. I then spread the cheeks apart and ran my tongue along her pussy slit and up to her asshole. She jumped when I hit her backdoor, causing me to believe that she was not into that.

“I’m sorry,” I said, not sure what to say.

“Don’t be. I love it. It is not often a guy is willing to lick ass,” said Shelby, looking back at me.

“My dear, you are about to experience pleasure like you have never felt before. He is a magician with his tongue,” said Analisa.

I took the cue and passionately began not only licking her pussy, but her cute asshole as well. She moaned and groaned into Analisa’s pussy as I made her cum repeatedly. Analisa had cum a few times during this as well. I slowly introduced my fingers to her two holes, causing her moans to get louder. She then orgasmed suddenly. The next thirty minutes were filled with the girls switching positions, allowing me to eat them both and finger fuck all their holes.

“Baby, I need to see you fuck this sexy woman,” said Analisa as she removed her face from Shelby’s pussy. I went to grab a condom when Shelby stopped me.

“I am allergic to latex,” she said out of the blue, halting all activity.

“Well that is problematic,” I said.

“I know you probably have a rule that a condom is a must because you can never be sure if someone is on the pill. I carry proof that I am on the shot because I must due to the allergy.”

I looked at Analisa. We had agreed on the rules, but she seemed to be wanting to break those rules already. Shelby directed me to her purse and the front pocket. In an envelope was a breakdown of her last doctors’ appointment less than a month ago, when she had gotten the shot. That was all the proof that Analisa needed.

“Baby, this sexy young woman needs to be fucked. Come fuck her.”

I aimed to please my wife, even if that included pleasing another woman. I sat down on the couch and Shelby soon straddled me. She slowly slid my cock in her tight pussy. She could not have had sex with many people, or she had sex with people with small cocks, because she was tight. It wasn’t long until my cock was filling her tunnel up. She bounced up and down and grinded against me as my cock was buried in her. Analisa had come behind the couch and was kissing me. She would also play with Shelby’s tits. They then swapped, having Analisa on my cock and Shelby sitting next to us, playing with Analisa’s tits. At one point, my cock slipped out and Shelby quickly dropped her head down and took it into her mouth, enjoying Analisa’s juices all over my cock. She then placed it back into Analisa’s pussy, allowing me to continue to fuck my wife.

The finally of the night happened as I had both women bent over on the couch and took turns fucking them doggystyle. The two made out heavily as I pounded each of them from behind. Both had a couple more orgasms and were close to exhausted. I was losing my energy after a couple hours of intense sex. Finally, I could feel my load about to escape.

Analisa and Shelby both dropped off the couch and onto their knees.

“Cum on her tits,” begged Shelby. I didn’t even hesitate and exploded all over Analisa’s tits. Once the last drop was out, Shelby then proceeded to lick all of my seed off of the tits. Exhausted, I plopped down onto the chair and caught my breath.

“That was amazing,” said Analisa to Shelby.

“I agree,” said Shelby. “You two helped me live out a fantasy tonight. I had always fantasized about meeting a couple at the bar and going home with them. This isn’t your home, but it is close enough. How was your first experience with another woman?”

“Perfect. Absolutely perfect. What do you think babe?’

“It was amazing. We sure did choose the right woman for your first time.”

The three of us took separate showers and then all passed out. Shelby joined us in the bed and fell asleep right next to Analisa. As I fell into a deep slumber, all I could think about was what was our next adventure going to be like.

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(This story is part of Amorous Goods, A Lit Anthology Series.)

Prologue:

A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. However, she has come to find out that many of the goods have been cursed or enchanted with amorous powers that affect those who encounter them. These are the stories of some of those encounters with objects found at Amorous Goods.

———————–

Funny how much the preparation centered on my friend, Marie, and choosing a date when her husband was out of town at the same time my husband was traveling. Then the excuse to have her sleep over was not forced. Falling in October, I was incited to try the third gaudus, the last adventure, the forbidden.

“The box is ornate,” Marie said. “Very unusual. Where did you get this?” She hesitated but I encouraged her to trace the delicately carved design with her fingers. I perceived a small shudder and a momentary loss of focus before she fixated on the illustration, very similar to my reaction the first time I touched the motif and then all sorts of symbols and figures within the pattern seemed obvious. Hearts and circles with lines symbolizing classical gods of love, serpent-like marks fitting tribal archetypes of fertility, an arc pierced by an arrow from the occult, and more of the phallus and sexual feats.

“I found this odd little shop in the city,” I answered her question. “You’d probably call it the shady part of town. It was mixed in with smoke shops and sex boutiques and other stores selling incense and tarot cards and touristy kind of voodoo paraphernalia. I don’t know why this shop seemed more authentic. As I entered, the owner led me to a back room where I could examine this box. She was like a gypsy, telling me small things about where I lived and my marriage that she probably guessed from my clothes or my words or my facial expressions to the things she was saying. She told me of her vision, of how I would visit and this box was meant for me, and it all became very convincing that somehow by fate I came to unite with this artifact.

“And how does all this work?” Marie wanted to know. “Why do you light these candles around your room and place these crimson towels beside of your bed?”

“I make it a ritual. Maybe it’s my own doing. I wipe them lightly with the towels when I’m done and then I won’t erode the natural oils with soap. The experiences guide me, like each time I do the gaudus I learn something new. I let my feelings guide me. For this occasion, for this third gaudus, I bought this special robe, this black satin robe. And I ask you to watch over me, to make sure nothing bad happens. Because I’m nervous. I’m anxious but more, I’m afraid.”

“What do you call them?” Marie wanted to know. “Each one is a gaudus, or a gaudu, or all three are gaudi?”

“I don’t know, the woman said ‘Experience the gaudus’ and I called each one a gaudus.”

I opened the lid and showed Marie the three wooden objects laying in their molded berths of velvet. Three small knobs like shoe horns or the neck of a bow that could fit in your hand and nest with your palm and the crook of your thumb. The shape and etchings evoked millennia of women seeking gratification. I touched the chestnut colored horn in the middle, and then the dark mahogany horn on the left. But not the light birch horn on the right.

“They don’t look like much,” Marie commented, but her tone was friendly and light.

“I thought that, too” I agreed. “But after you encounter one and you appreciate the way it grows on you, you won’t look at them the same. The first one I experienced was this caramel colored piece in the middle. I was seduced by a bronzed Italian stud on the Riviera. It’s crazy, but I think it happened.”

Marie looked surprised and also concerned for me.

I continued, “This dark piece on the left took me to a wild adventure in the jungle, where I was forced to submit and yet I woke with rejuvenation. If you watch you will see, I know. But if you can, I fear what this third journey will bring, and I want you to safeguard no physical harm comes to me.”

“What makes you worried?” Marie asked. “Why is it different?”

“There’s a symbol on the bottom of it,” I explained. I lifted the piece and showed her the end. “It’s faint but that looks like a Christian cross, and roughly hewn. I feel a strange mixture of emotions when I touch it. And the color is pale, like death.”

“Let me touch it,” Marie suggested.

“It will be safer if I go first. You’ll see how quickly these pieces transform. I’m certain of that. There are many aspects still unclear, as to what took place and what was imagination, and I questioned if I was losing my mind. But you will see the transformation. Watch.”

I rolled the pale wood in my fingertips and rubbed my thumbs up the smooth shaft of the bow. Instantly it was larger in my hands. I rubbed it across my chin and smelled the ruddy melikgazi escort mix of blood and dirt and sweat. I brushed my cheek flush against the tip. I kissed the soft surface and let the round head nestle on the inside of my lips.

My tongue tasted the underside. I made it wet with my saliva yet savored its own moisture. Heavy and masculine and aggressive. I was offended at first but became accustomed to it. Like the first time when that boy, Jared, kissed me. I wasn’t expecting it and I could smell his breath and he must have eaten something like meat. The smell put me off but then I accepted it and learned it like coffee or liquor, and I could anticipate the depth of the kinship like knowledge itself.

My thumbs and fingers worked the shaft, firm and full and slippery from my saliva. The slickness helped the shaft swell. I created friction through a circle of thumb and forefinger. It swelled in in my mouth as I pushed down to receive its length. I felt the ridge of the helmet bump my lips on each pass. I tried to extend my tongue to simultaneously tease the meaty underside and the tender skin along the middle ridge.

A bright light pierced the darkness. The light shone in my eye and made me squint. I could barely discern the pale tip of the penis before my face as I held it in my hands. Above, the dark silhouette of shoulders and hood eclipsed the beam of light but I saw no facial features.

“Do not hesitate,” he commanded me. “You will accept the sacrament.”

I tried to catch my breath. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue to receive. He pushed into my mouth roughly, forcing to the back of my throat. It made me gag. At the same time I felt my vagina clench and send a tingle through my pelvis. His hands on the back of my head held me down.

I pressed my hands against his thighs to hold him back but he moved my hands one at a time to his testicles. “Feel the weight,” he commanded me. They were large and hairy as they hung in my fingers. I looked forward to the time I could make them retract and yield their juice.

“You will stand and be naked before us,” he said sternly. I stood as he raised my hands. He untied the front of my robe and pushed the collar back off my shoulders. I pulled the robe off the rest of the way and let it fall at my feet. Though the air was warm, I felt a chill on my nipples.

“You have sinned,” he yelled sternly.

“No,” I screamed. “I have done nothing wrong.

“Do not tell us the lame tale that you are a victim! We are not ignorant of your ways and the methods you young girls use to tease men. You led him to defile your body!”

“No, I never asked for that,” I said. “He forced himself on me.”

“Do not lie to us! We can make you tell the truth.”

“I said ‘NO’ yet he forced himself.”

“Did he force himself in your mouth or in your womb?” The man’s voice shook within my head.

“First in my mouth,” I answered. “We were kissing in the back of the car as any teenagers do. That is not a sin. He grabbed my head and forced me into his lap. I had not even seen in the darkness that he unzipped himself and his penis was hard. He shoved my mouth onto his penis. He smelled bad. I don’t think he had showered in days. And his friends in the front were laughing as he fucked my head.”

“You enjoyed it!” the man demanded.

“I did not want it,” I protested.

“When it happened, you took him in your mouth and you enjoyed it.” I did not deny this. “And you led him to take your maidenhood?”

“No, he stole my virginity. I never consented. He pushed me back on the seat and ripped my panties off. His friends leered at me over the front seat and one took my panties as a souvenir. He was too strong for me and I could not stop him. He pushed his penis inside of me and it was all I could do to withstand the sting as he took my virginity.”

“Do not lie to us!” he commanded again. “You did not close your legs or try to stop him. You did not scratch him or punch with those little fists of yours. You wished the others would have fucked you, too, that night.”

“They did not,” I asserted.

“You wished it,” he insisted. “You wished as he thrust his manhood in your vagina and squeezed his hot sperm in your body that the others would follow.”

“I could not stop my body,” I argued. “I was young but my body was disposed to mate. When he took control of my vagina and he stimulated my genitals then my mind could no longer stop it.”

“Look how wet you are,” he demanded, shoving his fingers in my pussy. He pushed two fingers inside, sliding deeper in and out. Then he put those fingers to my mouth and made me taste my stimulation. “The devil has possessed your womb and makes you lead young men to sin.”

“They force their will upon me,” I protested.

“You will atone for your transgression.” My hands were lifted roughly above my head and back, forcing me to fall back on the bed. I expected to feel the soft cushion of my mattress but it was hard and firm, a wooden plank to angle my body elevated and vulnerable. My hands were tied to the upper corners and I could not defend myself. The strain on the menemen escort sinews of my shoulders sent a rush of adrenaline through my body. Standing between my legs, he opened his robe completely and revealed his erect penis at the edge of my vagina. It was not large or attractive, but he rubbed the tip on my lips and made them swell and open to want him.

He pushed his penis slowly inside of me and the strength of his dick felt good against the tight cincture of my cunt. As he cleared the rim of my entrance and lubed my vagina, I felt wetness spread through my pelvis. I relaxed to take him and ease him deep within. The silhouette of his hooded frame hovered over me before the dancing flame of a torch ensconced on the wall.

“You consort with the devil,” the man breathed heavily in my face. His pelvis bumped my clitoris as he thrust completely inside. The electricity running up my spine prevented me from thought or speech. “He has chosen you and he will possess you.”

The man withdrew and left a hole of want and loss inside of me. I whimpered for him not to stop. My hands were taken and turned to force my body over, my nipples rubbing against the hard grain of the wood. I tried to press up on my elbows so my swollen nipples would not be scraped. The man pushed my legs apart sternly.

“You wish to yield your anus,” he commented.

“No, I’ve never done that,” I denied him.

“You wish it,” he corrected me. “You desire to take my penis and lose your anal virginity.” He pressed his penis at the entrance of my anus. It was wet and firm and it set all of the tender nerves in my pelvis on fire. As he forced the head of his penis in the tight cincture of my ass I was powerless to relax but I could enjoy the friction of his strength within the trying rim of my muscles. My ass was struggling to stay closed and at the same time desiring him to push further. When he more fully entered my ass and fucked it as he had fucked my pussy, I appreciated the tight swish of his gnarly stick firing impulses all around my pelvis. Slick and tingling while tugging the sphincter. I wanted him to cum in my ass.

“You will prepare him,” the man commanded. I did not understand him. I was lost to his penis.

“You will prepare him,” the man repeated. I opened my eyes and saw the small dark knob before my face. It was the mahogany gaudus now brushing my cheek. I smelled its musk. The deep, meaty odor of animals rutting in the jungle. I opened my mouth and sucked on the head and then the shaft of this black penis. It was instantly swollen, much more quickly than I had experienced before. The foreskin protecting the helmet retracted and I could run my tongue on the edgy rim of the head. It tasted earthy and scorched like burnt wood or incense. I licked more eagerly to understand the complexity.

The black penis was full now and impaled in my throat. I relaxed my esophagus to deep throat the shaft. Bigger than I remembered but pushed slowly without coercion to allow me to swallow. When I choked for air he withdrew. He pressed his testicles to my face and I kissed them. I snaked my tongue under his balls and teased the meaty bulge between his scrotum and anus. He lifted one leg before my face to let me lick this area and taste the nasty, dirty ooze of his sweat and filth. I longed to lick his testicles and suck his penis at the same time.

The man stopped fucking my ass but held still within me. He rolled me over and now I lay back against his chest with his penis fully up my butt. His legs wrapped around my ankles and held my legs spread open. He grabbed my wrists and forced my arms behind me to the small of my back, clutched in one of his hands, arching my frame and tilting my hips.

“You will receive his wonder,” the man commanded in my ear. “You will take the darkness and feel the utter glory of his power.

The black penis pushed into my vagina. I had never felt two at once. The pressure within was unbearable as the man in my ass pressed my muscle wall against the black penis. The black man sensed the limits of my body and slid slowly. Contortions flashed across my face. My pussy melted to a river flowing on his shaft. When he was completely inside, and the crux of his groin bumped against my clit, then he increased the pace and hit all the ribs of my vagina in cycles of fire.

His body was so hairy over me. I saw the hair shooting from his head before the fire of the torch. There may have been smoke from the torch or incense burning that made it hard for me to focus. I could smell the obscure and foreign aroma of incense mixed with his sweat as he grunted close to my face. I thought for a moment those might be horns or was I imagining shapes from his spiky hair in silhouette? His hands were rough like paws on my shoulders to hold me down as he thrust inside and bumped my cervix. Fortunately, the man behind laid still within my ass to let the black man dictate the progression, but he teased my nipples with his free hand. His fingers were normal and soft enough to titillate me without harm.

“That’s so beautiful,” the woman whispered in my ear. Her voice surprised me.

“Is that your meram escort disciple?” the man behind asked me gruffly.

I tried to see her face to understand who. Her hair was darker, straighter and a little longer than I remember Marie’s. Her eyebrows were full and thick, but sharp above her eyes. Her lips were red with a tint of lipstick between rose and blood. And she wore my robe, or she had found a satin robe almost identical to the one I had been wearing. By the way her nipples pressed the fabric, I perceived she was not wearing anything else.

“Did you bring a disciple to assist your breeding?” the man behind asked further. The woman only smiled at me and brushed my cheek gently. The lightness of her nails barely touching my skin contrasted how vigorously the black man thrust in my pussy. She leaned down and kissed me with those red lips. It was wrong and I tried to turn away. She held my chin and edged her tongue between my lips and tried to fuck my mouth with it.

The woman withdrew. She traced the caramel gaudus down the bridge of my nose and poked my cheek with it. Then she leaned back slightly with a smirk and inhaled the tip of the gaudus. I tried to focus, to understand if it was Marie, but she seemed more like a relative, perhaps Marie’s younger cousin. She slobbered on the gaudus and then turned it sideways before my eyes, sliding her tongue under the length to tease me. As it grew, the woman sucked it within the O of her lips. She let it pop out with a distinctive smack and touched it lightly to my lips. I tasted the rich Tuscan sun that I knew so well but mixed now with the woman’s slaver. I tried not to react so it would not encourage her but I knew the waves of vigor from the dark penis that owned my pussy overwhelmed me and sent ripples of submission across my face.

The woman smiled and formed her lips to an O again, yet overly demonstrative to make me watch. She sucked the penis deeply. I saw her tongue poke out to tease the tender bulge, as I had done, and letting her spit pool to a drop running down to his balls. He stepped close to my head, which blocked the dim light of the flame, and I could only see shadows of his testicles near my forehead and the massive curve of his thigh and the intricate curve of her lips sliding on his penis. It seemed that he wanted me to watch the penis I loved being sucked by another.

The man in my ass started to hump slightly. Just a subtle counter movement to the large, black penis stuffing my vagina like a piston. My eyes rolled back as I lost control.

The caramel penis pushed at my lips now. He was standing over me and I saw nothing. I tilted my neck back to take the length of his penis directly down my throat. I enjoyed the familiarity of his shape. But I also tasted the unusual saltiness of the woman. Or it could have been a mix of the woman and his pre-cum. I was swimming in the simultaneous fucking of my pussy, my ass and my mouth.

Fingers playing lightly over my nipples. It completed the sensation on all parts of my body. Delicate fingers pinching and rolling my nipples, and barely brushing over the tops like wind. Small, graceful touches. Not his fingers but hers.

The proctor stated in my ear, “You like her touch.”

I mumbled on the penis, “No, I did not seek sex with another woman.”

“Yes, confess it!” he countermanded me. “You have fantasized about a woman touching you.” My Italian lover withdrew his penis, now dangling over my face. The woman leaned forward and slurped at the tip, as though trying to taste my sex with him as much as to pleasure the penis itself. As she leaned over me, and her robe fell open, her breast was pendant by my face. Her breast was ample and younger than I knew for Marie. The nipple was engorged and protruded near my lips. I turned my face slightly so her nipple would not fall to my lips as I watched her suck on him. She swept her hand down my belly and fingered my clitoris. The tingling was extreme with the penis filling my pussy and the penis filling my ass. She knew how to alternate between pinching my labia against the penis and flitting her fingers over the hood of my clit.

She relinquished her oral grip and the stud reinserted to my mouth. He coaxed the first half of his penis in my lips so I would not choke. She used one hand on my nipples and one on my clit.

The proctor stated, “Yes, you enjoy her touch. You want her to lick you.”

I could not argue because of the penis in my mouth, but I whimpered against him. Proctor repeated his insistence of my desire. The woman kissed down between my breasts to my navel. I felt her bare breast against my shoulder. She drew a twisted, crimson rope down my torso to run across my leg and add to the friction. The black man sat back, his penis pulled out halfway, and his pace slowed. I felt her breath above my pubic mound and she laid her cheek there. She let the crimson rope fall against the outside of my labia and wrap around under my butt, moving all of my flesh around my vulva while rasping my skin with the subtle fiber of the rope. The proctor sensed the transition and quickened his pace in my ass. He maintained the pressure around my pelvis and vulva. The black man popped out and I felt the fat shaft of his dick sliding up and down through my labia. I knew that he was pushing his penis into her mouth and she was tasting me. The proctor tried to compensate with his fucking but it would not fill the void. I needed the fat black penis in my cunt.

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India had a look of sexual frenzie, bordering on frustration. It was time for my sweet Lilly and I to bring her some relief. We took our positions on either side of her and sucked her stiff nipples, me on the left and Lilly on the right. Lilly’s hand traced its way down her flat stomach, through her silky bush and plunged two fingers into her waiting pussy. I could hear the wetness as Lilly’s fingers worked in and out. India pulled my head up to kiss me, her tongue wasting no time finding mine. I knew she could still taste the fresh pussy juice on my mouth and it seemed to excite her even more.

She was moaning into my mouth as her hips gyrated under Lilly’s ministrations. “I want more, I need more,” she cried as she began to beg us to help her cum. My eyes met Lilly’s and she winked, touched my lips with her sticky finger and pointed to India’s hot, wet cunt. Her smile said it was ok, so I buried my face into her steaming channel.

We all shifted about and ended up in a sensuous and erotic circle. I was eating India. She was flicking her tongue about Lilly’s pussy and Lilly was sucking my stiff, hot cock.

Hands moved all about, body parts blended together and it seemed like the three of us became lost in each other until India’s small frame began to tighten and lift off of the bed. First the sound was low and quiet. But it soon became a primal scream lefkoşa escort as her pussy squirted an incredible load, directly into my face. It was incredible! She was a squirter! I continued to lick and suck relentlessly. Her screams, hot breath and insistent cries into Lilly’s pussy set her off as Lilly joined in with her own sounds that complimented the orgasm of her friend.

Both women went limp and they lay back in blissful harmony. India noticed that my cock was still straight and hard, giving it a playful squeeze. Lilly jokingly asked, “does it hurt,” with a sly giggle. I said that it was a bit uncomfortable and the ladies suggested that I bring it some relief while they watch.

The lay side by side and both had their legs spread. Lilly’s right leg was crossed over India’s left leg. On my knees, I straddled their thighs. Their torsos touched, Lilly’s right breast and India’s left breast rubbed together as their hands moved about each other’s bodies.

There I was, on my knees, stroking my cock as I watched these two beauties. The juices were flowing out of the slit in the head of my dick. The sound of my hand beating my hot, wet cock faster and faster was all that could be heard, except for the heavy breathing that filled the room.

I looked farther down and found that both of them were rubbing their clits. Lilly’s lüleburgaz escort shaved pussy showed the most beautiful little hard, pink button. India had a clitoris that was more like a miniature penis, slightly protruding from her dark bush as her wet finger traced rapid circles around it.

My cock seemed to grow and become hotter to the touch for a few moments before my balls tightened and began to spray spunk all over the chests and stomachs of my two fantasy girls.

Maybe it was the sight of my cock erupting. Maybe it was the feel of my hot jism landing on their sensitive flesh. India squeezed her little “girl cock” and screamed out in another orgasm. Lilly was right behind her with a shuddering climax of her own. I continued to beat my cock until it was fully spent and flaccid.

We took a few moments to come down from this incredible high. We then realized that we were in desperate need of a shower. We arose and proceeded to the shower where we stepped into the warm, relaxing stream. We proceeded to soap each other and scrub away the traces of lust.

Lilly spread her cheeks and said, “am I clean and shiny down there”? At the site of her sweet ass, I dropped to my knees and buried my tongue into her tight little bud. Since she was bent over, enjoying my attention, she found her mouth perfectly placed to magosa escort suck on one of India’s pert nipples. India immediately started finger fucking her and within minutes, Lilly was in the throes of another climax.

I started to get back to my feet when India coyly said, “I would like some of that.” Again, Lilly smiled and pushed my head back down in the direction of India’s firm, little ass. At the touch of my tongue to her tight little opening she acted as though a spark had been set off in her. I gently probed her with my tongue until it was sliding in and out. She reached her neck up to kiss Lilly and alternated between her sweet lips and her delectable tits. This time I placed two fingers, then three into her love channel as I tongue fucked her ass. She had such a powerful orgasm that she bit down on Lilly’s tit, startling her, and filled my hand. Her pussy, once again shot a stream of hot, sweet liquid.

We finished cleaning up and toweled each other off. Without even bothering to dress we went to the living room, laid on a comforter on the floor and began to talk about our experience.

After a while, India said she was ready for desert. Lilly said she did not think she could face any more food and remarked that she would rather be eaten than eat. My eyes locked onto India’s with a knowing smile. We walked into the kitchen and retrieved the berries and whipped cream.

Lilly, in blissful repose opened her eyes with a wide when my first spoon of cold berries landed on her tits. She let out a quick shriek when India traced the slit of her cunt with a generous portion of frigid whipped cream. It was clear at this point that the night was not over.

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Summary of prior episode: Anna impulsively had sex last night with a young patient due for major surgery, other patients noticed and her staff are suspicious, now she must tell her husband.

Anna drove home in a dream after her shift ended. Her husband and two young children were not awake yet, it was a Sunday. She quietly slipped into the bathroom and ran a deep bath, throwing her semen stained underwear into the wash with other laundry and started a cycle. She began a long soak in the bath, thinking only of the coming conversation, with her husband James. When they married seven years ago, they promised to be absolutely honest with each other about everything. What happened last night was the first big test of this and their marriage.

The family was starting to stir and James shouted a greeting into the bathroom, as he helped the two and six year olds to dress. Anna shouted back cheerfully, but felt anything but. Getting out of the bath, after drying she put on a robe and went out to make breakfast for everyone. The kids came in to the kitchen and gave her a hug, James did the same, gripping her Ass longer than strictly necessary in front of the kids. Even after eight years, they were still in love and couldn’t keep their hands off each other.

Anna went up to bed for a sleep after breakfast, whilst James took the kids to the park, on this bright, warm Autumn day. Sleep didn’t come of course and when she got up, she was determined to get her confession out of the way as quickly as possible. That opportunity arose, when the children went out to play in the garden. Anna made coffee for both of them and sat James down in the kitchen.

“Jamey, I’ve made a terrible mistake,” then Anna told her husband quietly, what had happened with Tim, the eighteen year old patient that night.

“Mistake, MISTAKE, that’s forgetting to pay a bill or fuel the car. This is a betrayal of me and the kids, your work ethics, possibly the end of your career, mistake you say.” James replied, struggling to control his fury.

“Did you enjoy it, did you come?”

“Don’t say that, don’t make it worse,” Anna replied, her head down, trying to avoid looking at him.

“Did you come?” James persisted.

“Yes, but you know me, I always come, that’s the way I am.”

“Yes a bitch and a whore; you know, before we married, you’re friends in London thought it a kindness to tell me about you’re reputation in the Hospital, all you’re boyfriends, the parties where you were the main attraction. I didn’t believe them, I should have shouldn’t I, SHOULD’NT I?” James was getting more upset.

“Yes, I suppose so, but look, I’ll resign, I’ll leave the hospital as soon as I can,” Anna replied, trying to placate him.

“Don’t be even more stupid, you know we can’t manage without the money and you’re not qualified for anything but Hospital Nursing.

No, you’ll have to go in tonight and try and sort it out with you’re colleagues. You got yourself into this mess, get yourself out.

I’ll sleep in the spare room for the moment, till we work out what must be done,” James finished speaking.

“Jamey, that’s not necessary, please, would you rather I hadn’t told you and broke our promise to each other?”

“Yes of course I would,” her husband replied.

The rest of Sunday passed in near silence, as Anna prepared the Sunday lunch, Roast Beef and Yorkshire pudding, her families’ favourite. James barely looked at or spoke to her. She thought about phoning in sick, but it would only delay the problem and might increase the other nurse’s suspicions.

Whilst her husband prepared the kids for bed, Anna got dressed for the night shift on the trauma and orthopaedic wards she was responsible for. On reaching the hospital, she followed the normal procedures, attended evening handover, then she gave her staff instructions what to do. In truth, they needed no direction, they were all very experienced. Nothing was said about last night by the other nurses, but the mood was strained, except with Phyllis, a tall West Indian women in her mid 40’s, she was always cheerful and hadn’t been at work last night.

Anna started the night meds round on the female ward, putting off her problems. On the men’s ward, Tim was one of her last stops. He looked much more cheerful and told her about the operation and how much better he felt already.

“I told you everything would be OK, didn’t I,” Anna told him with a smile.

Tim’s hand moved up her thigh, under her dress, across her stocking tops and started caressing her Ass.

“Now Tim, last night was a one off, we agreed, it was great though, honestly,” Anna said as she pulled away a little from him.

“Ok Anna, you can’t blame me for trying, you are stunning, you know that.”

“Why thank you sir,” Anna laughed as she left the room.

Now she couldn’t avoid it any longer, the four boys in room seven were still there as she entered the room.

“Have you been shagging little Timmy again, you minx?” Andrew, their apparent ringleader, asked her.

“I hope you got some rest today, you kozan escort must be tired out,” Andy said and the others sniggered.

Anna chose to ignore them, handed out the night medication and left as soon as she could, breathing a sigh of relief as she lent against the door outside. She then forgot them as she carried out a number of procedures, giving IV antibiotics, dressing surgical wounds and emptying wound drains.

At about three in the morning, Joanna from the male ward found her on the female ward, to tell her that Jack in room 7 was complaining of pain and was asking for analgesics. Anna’s anxiety started to rise again and she asked Joanna if she would come with her for moral support.

“Sister, I’m busy as it is, you’ll have to manage.”

The lights were on and Andrew was standing in the middle of the room. As she entered, one of the others moved behind her to block and close the door. The man in front of her was big, 6ft 5inches and heavily built. His complexion was dark from outside work, with coarse features and black curly hair, including thick chest hair. In short, he wasn’t Anna’s type at all.

“We’ve been thinking, haven’t we boys, is it fair that Tim gets fucked by you and not us? I mean there is no discrimination in the NHS, is there?” Andrew said.

“Don’t be silly, nothing of the sort happened,” Anna snapped back, becoming impatient with this nonsense.

Andrew indicated over her shoulder, where one of the others was swinging a stethoscope and mimed putting it against the wall.

“You won’t forget this, I’ve never had any complaints. You’ll forget little Timmy and hubby when I’ve finished with you. You won’t be able to sit down for a week, but you’ll have a permanent smile on your face,” Andrew smirked.

Anna had heard this sort of puerile nonsense before and the bigger the claims, the bigger the magnifying glass she had needed, when words were translated into action. Nevertheless she started backing away from the large, brutish builder in front of her. Someone grabbed her arms and effortlessly pinned them behind her.

“Don’t be a fool, I’m a Senior Nurse with two wards to run, this is assault, it’s rape,” Anna nervously replied, trying to maintain her authority.

“Don’t be in such a rush, it’s only assault, we’ll get onto rape later. Isn’t she keen for it boys?”

The rest of the boys all laughed again, but one, Billy, said,

“She’s right though Andy, she is responsible for the wards, we can’t.”

“If your scared Billy, lie on your bed and jerk off watching the rest of us doing her, it’s your loss.

She’s just another Tart anyway, shagging young patients, hardly normal NHS treatment, is it?” Andy replied.

Andy moved up to Anna and started un popping her front fastening nurse’s dress, then pulled it off, throwing it onto one of the beds. That seemed to shut them up, she knew she was a magnificent sight. For some reason, Anna had put on one of her “Saturday Night Specials”, the sexy and expensive Lingerie her husband bought her every Christmas. Why it was her present and not his, she had never really understood. This was their favourite and the first he had bought, it still fitted perfectly. The pink trimmed, white half cup bra, barely contained her firm 36D breasts or the large nipples. The matching thong was so brief, it barely covered her trimmed pubes and the thin string between her buttocks, hid none of her womanly, perfect buttocks. Her legs were covered by her normal hold up stockings.

No, she really couldn’t say it was an accident, putting on this provocative lingerie, she must have meant to, even subconsciously. Anna hung her head as the boys examined her, silently. She was a beautiful, intelligent women, these boys in front of her, could never have dreamed of. It was like a public service, a once in a lifetime offer for them to enjoy. With that thought, she raised her head and stared at them defiantly.

Andy took her arms and showed her off, pulling back the shoulders to emphasise her breasts and turning her round, to show her Ass.

“What a peach eh boys. Anna you’re spoiling us, but that can’t be NHS regulation underwear, surely?

What a beauty, it’s a pity to spoil it, Nah it’s not, she’s asking for it?”

With that, Andy reached at the bra between her breasts and ripped it off, then the same with the pants. He handed the bra to the boy behind her, who used it to roughly bind her arms behind her back.

One of them put a pillow on the edge of the small table in the centre of the ward. Andy lifted her easily with one arm and placed her Ass on the pillow then pushed her down, to lie uncomfortably on her bound arms. With the help of one of the others, they spread her thighs and Andy knelt down, putting his nose between the labia, to sniff, then started vigorously licking and sucking her vagina and clitoris.

“She’s wet already lads, I told you she was begging for it,” Andy turned round and said.

He was right to, she was soon arching her back, with breath hissing through her teeth, as she kumluca escort came. Once again her body and it’s needs had betrayed her. It was more her situation, than Andy’s treatment, that turned her on. She was in peril and at great risk of serious abuse, but somehow, it was truly erotic.

“Good girl, I said you’d enjoy it,” he said as he pulled her up roughly, to stand by the table.

Andy then pulled off his pyjama top, showing his broad, hairy chest, abdomen and beginnings of a beer belly. Then he pushed down the bottoms as the others gave encouragement. Anna looked down and her eyes widened with fear. His cock was dark red brown, 9 or 10 inches , but so thick with wide twisting veins on it’s surface, an ugly, brutish thing.

“Look, you can’t, I’m married, I have children, I’m here to look after you,” Anna said.

“That’s what you’re going to do, look after us, none of us has had a women in weeks, stuck in here, so that’s what we need,” Andy replied to general laughter.

“I’m not on the pill, you can’t.”

“Hey there may be a little Andy or Billy running around in 9 months,” Andy said over his shoulder.

“At least it will look better than you, if she’s the mother,” Jack said, to more general sniggering.

Andy turned her round to face the table,

“Spread your legs love.”

Anna held her thighs tightly closed and Andy gave her 7 or 8 hard slaps on the buttocks. She was more humiliated than hurt by this, but she spread her legs and bent forward.

“Now arch your back and raise you’re bum, so old Andy can see what he’s doing.”

Anna did what she was told, her stockinged thighs and buttocks, framing her vagina, as she rested her head and breasts on the pillow. She didn’t know if she was more frightened or excited at the prospect of coping with his massive cock, frightened probably.

Andy placed his large glans against her cunt and pushed in slowly but with great force, holding her hips firmly. Anna took two thirds of his length in the first thrust, she was so wet. She bit the pillow to try and supress a moan. Her arms were still tied, so she couldn’t move. Andy withdrew and drove in again, each time, lifting her onto tip toes, sometimes, off the floor completely and pushing the small table across the room. She couldn’t supress the moans now and Anna new she would come soon, giving the boys more reason to make degrading comments.

She was taking all Andy’s length by now and strangely proud of that. Anna had an initial orgasm, her legs beginning to shake. With a few harder strokes, she came massively, sweating, flushed, groaning loudly, then her legs gave way and she slumped towards the floor, held up by Andy’s still rigid cock and hands. There was quiet clapping and encouragement from the crowd, as if they were watching a tennis rally.

“Good one Andy,” one of them said

Andy withdrew from her and moved round the table, lifted her head and forced himself in when she opened her mouth. One of the other boys immediately replaced him in Anna’s gaping cunt. He was smaller and fucked her faster, she new he wouldn’t last long. Meanwhile Andy held the back of her head and simply fucked her mouth. She was good, but only managed just over a half of his length into her mouth and throat. She used her tongue and teeth on him, as he thrust hard, gagging at times with his penetration.

“She sucks like a Hoover boys,” Andy said smiling.

Then he grimaced, groaned deeply and emptied down her throat at his maximum penetration, holding her head in a strong grip, as he released jet after jet. She struggled to swallow, choking again. At the same time, the assailant in her cunt came to and Anna herself again. She would have slipped to the floor if the boys hadn’t held her up. Andy withdrew and wiped his cock over her face and eyes, she licked him when he came near enough to her mouth, as semen coated her face. He smiled down at her, profoundly satisfied and happy, but he still cleaned his cock on her hair.

Anna hated what had happened, she had been raped violently, but the sex had been fantastic. She stood up and turned to look at the remaining two boys, who were grinning and fully erect. She stood there, flushed, breathing hard, with her hands still tied behind her, not trying to hide herself. Her face had patches of semen, on her eyelids to, even in her ears and it was dripping onto her magnificent tits.

They both approached her together and bent her down over the table in the same position, with her face and breasts on the pillow. Anna unconsciously arched again, to open herself up for them and the first boy moved in and thrust violently, lifting her on her toes, as Andy had done. He kept up a furious pace, she knew he couldn’t maintain. When she thought he might come, he stepped away to let the other boy in, they were going to Tag Team her.

As the first boy withdrew, she had moved back to find him, to feed her own building orgasm. As she did, only just her head and shoulders were on the pillow and her tits dropped down below the edge of the lara escort table. The first boy grabbed his chance and her breasts as he knelt beneath her, kneading and biting them hard and nipping the large nipples. He bit down onto her abdomen to.

The two boys alternated, fucking her hard, without any relief, except as they changed over and continued working on her tits. Anna was coming, it seemed continuously, but one orgasm was merging into the next, under this assault. It lasted longer and was much more intense, even than the fucking Andy had given her, but she was fully aroused now, as turned on as she could ever remember and was coping with it better. Anna was making continuous growling, animal like noises into the pillow, oblivious to her work, her family, everything but the sensations she was experiencing.

Suddenly both boys stopped, pulled her up, turned her round and onto her knees, her hands still bound. They both offered their cocks and Anna sat up to reach them, sucking both to the hilt in turn, watching both their expressions intensely, enjoying their obvious pleasure. Then they squatted a little lower, pushing her semen covered breasts together and tit fucked her hard in turn, squeezing her breasts tight together. At one point, they tried both cocks at once and her ample cleavage accommodated them. They stood up again, both near orgasm and tried to get both cocks in her mouth, getting the glans in at least. They withdrew and started grunting with each jet of semen. Anna opened her mouth and took some of the sperm, the rest, the boys hosed over her face, into her hair, everywhere. She looked at them intensely and swallowed deliberately, so they could see she was taking their come down.

Both boys staggered back exhausted and Anna dropped back on her haunches, head down, waiting to be untied, completely spent as well.

“Come on girl, get over here and do some fluffing for the next round. You were fantastic, you know that, a £500 an hour whore couldn’t have performed better, you’re a star,” Andy said.

Anna’s head snapped up as she looked at him in horror.

“Are you mad, are you totally crazy? I’m running two wards, I will be missed by now, security will be coming soon,” Anna almost shouted.

“You’d better be quick then love,” Andy said, waving his semi erect penis.

There was nothing else she could say, she shuffled across the room on her knees, her arms still pinioned. Reaching the first boy, Anna searched between his legs with her mouth and sucked in his cock. She licked it’s length, tasting the semen and her juices. She sucked it right in, licking down it’s length and gently biting. Soon he was erect, the next was Andy and she found she could take down his full length, he responded quickly, as did the other two.

Anna sat back and started to cry, quietly, realising how long she had been away from work and how much trouble she was in. The brutality of the assault had worn her down and it wasn’t over.

Without a word, Andy rose, picked her up under one arm and carried her like a sack, back to the table. He put her Ass back on the pillow, her arms still bound and pushed her legs up and back to her breasts. He looked at her and slowly licked her anus.

“Noo-, you can’t with that thing, you’ll damage me, please, please,” Anna begged, as she continued to cry.

Andy ignored her and asked one of the boys for some gel in a tube by the sink. He liberally coated it around her anus and onto two thick fingers, then started working them into her rectum, making Anna grimace. He stood up and indicated for two of the others to keep her legs over her head, then positioned the head of his erect penis.

“Andy, Andy, I’ve done everything you wanted, please don’t, I know I can’t take,” Anna pleaded.

“Sure you can, you’re experienced, you’ve done this before, just relax as much as you can,” Andy replied, quietly, trying to soothe her.

He applied steady pressure with the large glans, continuing the pressure as the sphincter gave way, pushing in several inches. Her neck extended and most of her back arched off the table, as she hissed in real pain. The three other boys were fascinated, this was all new to them. Andy started slowly pumping her Ass, with a little more penetration each thrust.

When he was satisfied, Andy withdrew and the others admired his handiwork, Anna’s Ass was gaping and bleeding slightly. Andy turned to one of the boys,

“Get that footstall and lie across it Billy, that’s right.”

” Now you help me lift her.”

As they linked arms under hers and around her back, the other arms under her knees. So they raised her limp body, bent double with her knees squeezing her breasts and positioned her over Billy, with her back to him. Then they thrust her anus right down Billy’s cock to his groin. That bought Anna to life, her eyes snapped open as she went rigid and groaned. The two boys started lifting and thrusting her down hard and fast onto Billy, causing him as much pain as her.

Despite this savage assault, her orgasm built rapidly and washed over her, relaxing her anus, making it easier. Andy let go of her, though she was still supported. He moved to between her legs, which were still flexed up, looking into her sweat and semen covered face. Just at that moment the door opened quietly and someone looked in, Anna didn’t see or hear this.

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I had decided to show more of my legs to Ramesh at school so ignored teacher’s warning. Folded my skirt one inch more and oh my god, I was looking like a slut going to fuck.

I got a message from Ramesh while I was getting ready. He asked me if he can pick me up to school, which I accepted. I waited at the bus stand near to school. There were two men in forties, having a nice look at my legs and entire body. They were constantly staring like they had never seen a girl going to school like me. While it was feeling irritating, I was getting wet deep down. I ignored their stares and decided to play a little. I dropped my wallet on the floor and bend to pick it up. My skirt rode up and I was felling their eyes trying to look at my bottom.

Ramesh arrived after 5 minutes, I jump into his car and closed the door.

Ramesh – WOW, Priyanka looks like you want to scolded again by professor today.

Me – I don’t care, I just wanted to show my legs to you.

Ramesh – don’t take him lightly, I have heard he is very strict and can take you to principal.

Me – Let’s see if he dares today.

Ramesh – I have some other plans for today, why don’t we go to my farm house and bunk the classes.

Me – Do you have stamina to spend the whole day, as I have told my mom that I will be back by night only.

Ramesh – I will show you stamina today.

We agreed and pushed directly to the farm house. Within 20 minutes, we were at his farm house and it was just 8AM in the morning. Once inside, we sit on his bed.

Ramesh – did you took pills?

Me – Yes, have you got rubbers today?

Ramesh – No I intentionally didn’t bought that, I loved the way your skin felt

Me – tell you what, I was hoping that you forget condoms, I too liked the felling of your cock

Ramesh – what did you do after reaching?

Me – I was doing a research on pleasing you.

Ramesh – really, what did you learnt?

Me – I learnt how to give blowjob and…

Ramesh – what?

Me – anal

Ramesh – really, you want me to fuck your ass?

Me – let’s see

We started exploring kocasinan escort each other’s mouth with tongues and removed the clothes. Both were lying naked.

I took his cock in my hand, it was fully erect. I started sucking him slowly and then wildly as seen on net. His moaning was proving my research worthy. After 10 minutes, Ramesh said that he’s going to cum in another second, before he can finish I felt salty taste of his cum on my lips. It tasted good, I swallowed it.

Ramesh said this was the best thing his cock felt, and I took it as appreciation.

Me – I am feeling like eating something before we go for next round.

Ramesh – sure, I will call the receptionist.

There was a knock on the door and I opened it, I had dressed again. Priya was the name of the maid.

Ramesh – Priya, do you have anything ready which we can eat?

Priya – Sure sir, I will get some Sandwiches.

I was amazed at the beauty of Priya and the way

she was dressed. She looked like some high class girl.

Me – Ramesh, this girl priya looks from a good family.

Ramesh – Ya, she’s daughter of my father’s friend. She works here and does her study too.

Me – she has got looks, have you ever noticed?

Ramesh – I used to come here to just to chat with her before yesterday, she’s quite sexy.

After 15 minutes, while we were discussing and kissing randomly, Priya came with dishes. She was shocked to see us kissing so deeply. We broke the kiss, and asked her to join for the breakfast.

Priya – you guys will get disturbed, I better leave.

Me – don’t worry, we have got ample time to spend.

Priya – When did you meet Ramesh?

Me – yesterday morning.

Priya – and you guys had sex on first day itself?

Ramesh – how did you know?

Priya – I was overseeing the maid cleaning your room and sheets were showing what you guys were up to.

Me – Do you have any boy friend?

Priya – No, not got a chance so far.

Me – Are you virgin? (Ramesh was getting uncomfortable after hearing this question)

Priya konak escort – Yes.

Me – when are you planning to lost the tag?

Priya – I am always ready for it, once I have the chance.

Me – why don’t you join us? This could be your lucky day.

Ramesh was in shock but kept mum.

Priya – are you sure?

Me – of course

We ate the food and priya too joined us. We closed the door and started making out again.

One by one, clothes were removed and Priya was just looking at the things.

I called her and started kissing on her lips. This was first time I was kissing a girl. It felt nice. Our tongues explored each other.

Priya – did you had something salty this morning?

Me – yes, Ramesh came a lot.

We both giggled and continued kissing. I removed her top, and then bra. She had small boobs but they were quite firm.

Ramesh started kissing on her boobs. It was a sight, while we were kissing; Ramesh was busy exploring her body. She played with my boobs and fondled.

Ramesh rose up and asked Priya to lay down so that he can fuck her.

Me – Ramesh, I got her ready and you forget pussy.

Ramesh – don’t worry Priyanka, let me take Priya’s cherry your ass is the next in line.

Priya – are you planning to take this big tool in your ass?

Me – yes I had planned, but look like I am in trouble.

Ramesh started fucking Priya, I was sucking on her nipples. This lasted for around 30 minutes when Priya cried out and came heavily. I asked Priya to suck my nipples and asked Ramesh to fuck me as she had already came.

Ramesh declined and said he needs to feed the virgin pussy before he takes the next target. He kept pounding Priya to another orgasm and finally fed her pussy with white fluid.

I was feeling a desire to eat the cum, so I started sucking Priya’s pussy. I cleaned her and drank all cum from there.

Ramesh – Priyanka, you are such a slut.

Me – Thanks (unknowingly the words came from my mouth).

Priya – I agree with Ramesh, while he is great, you were wonderful konyaaltı escort Priyanka.

Both of us started eating each other out, and I had a massive orgasm.

Surprisingly, Ramesh was up again. I started sucking him again, while Priya was eating me.

Ramesh – now girl, it’s your turn, show me your ass

I turned over and Ramesh started playing with my ass. He first inserted one figure in my ass, it was painful but was relaxed after sometime. He inserted 2nd finger and I was like, hell take it back. Don’t, don’t.

Ramesh – Priya, put something in this bitch’s mouth, I am going to bleed his dirty little ass hole today

Priya stuffed my own panties on my mouth and Ramesh started inserting tip of his penis.

I was feeling intense pain, like being splitted into two. Ramesh kept going ignoring my pleas and started fucking me before I could relax. I had not expected him to be so rough; I thought that my performance before few minutes forced him to consider me a real slut.

After 5 minutes, the pain was gone and only pleasure was there. Moans were all around the room, Priya was also fingering my pussy and her 3 fingers were inside. It was a sight to see, 3 fingers in my cunt and hard cock banging my asshole.

Ramesh came soon, and so did I on her hand.

We all lied there for some time. Both of us, asked ramesh to fuck us again.

Ramesh – well ladies, you guys are a gang, but I have some limits, I have already came thrice. Looks like I am through for the day.

Me – Priya, do you know anybody who can feed both of us; I really want to have some meat between my pussy.

Priya – Will you fuck any random person?

Me – I don’t care Priya, all I want is some meat in my cunt, I had nothing since morning.

Ramesh – Well, if you girls want I can get a group of my friends come, but that will only happen tomorrow.

We all agreed to have a gang session next day, we also decided that we will bunk the school again.

Ramesh- I will have two friends join us tomorrow, does that suffice the need?

Priya – Well, looks like you will make me a slut too.

Me- what do you mean by too?

All of us were giggling.

Ramesh dropped me home. I opened the door and heard similar sounds coming from my sister’s room. First I thought it was the pounding I had and was dreaming but as I closed towards her room, there were sounds from her room in real.

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Nice day for it Bill thought as he drove down to a private beach at a friends house on the lake.

His buddy Jim was on a two week vacation with his wife Jill in Florida and had asked him to check on the house while they were gone. He had been given keys and had been told to use it as his own and enjoy. Just clean up after.

The house was a medium size log structure with an attached two car garage about two miles off the main road. A tree shaded green lawn sloped about fifty feet to a wide beach with a small dock and boat house.

Parking beside the house Bill entered, checked all the rooms, finding nothing wrong fixed a drink, changed to swim wear and went down to the beach.

Standing on the edge of the dock he realized how secluded this place was, dropped his trunks and dove in naked to enjoy the cool water on his bare body. It felt great swimming naked, alone in the privacy of the quiet beach.

After swimming for a while he climbed out and laid on the flat top of the boat house to dry and quickly dosed off.

Waking to the sound of car doors slamming he saw two women get out of an auto, grab towels and walk hand in hand to the dock.

Rolling over he watched them as they stopped at the edge and removed their clothing, stripping bare they dove in. Both were mid twenties, built nice with high firm tits, well rounded asses, one blond and the other with dark brown hair. Very, very nice.

They swam around for a few minutes then coming together in the water they hugged and kissed each other. After climbing out they laid on the dock and embraced, exchanging kisses and rubbing their tits together.

As Bill watched them they turned so each could suck a tit and then the blond moved down to kiss the pussy of the other girl. As she opened her legs and used her fingers to spread her cunt lips wide the blond lowered her face to the waiting moist treat.

His cock was hard as a rock from watching the two of them as they made love to each other. Too bad he couldn’t help, he would like to be down there with them and make love with either of them, or both.

Peering over the edge watching, fascinated, Bill started playing with his prick. Jacking off to the lewd sight on the dock, fucking a fist wasn’t as good as fucking a willing pussy but his hard cock needed some relief.

The girls were now each eating pussy, locked together in a hot 69. Each evidently enjoying the taste of the other. After a while they rolled apart satisfied and rising went back in the water.

Totally aroused by the scene below, Bill’s hand moved faster and faster on his stiff prick until it spurted an arch of white cum on the roof. Ooh, it felt so good.

With them in the water it seemed safe to retrieve his swim suit and retreat to the house but just as he was climbing down from the roof the blond came up on the dock not six feet from him.

Startled, they stood there for a few seconds then both asked at the same time. “Who are you, what are you doing here?”

Bill answered first saying “I’m Bill Rogers, a friend of Jim’s he asked me to take care of the place while they were away. What are you doing here?”

“I’m Joyce King, Jill’s cousin, she asked me to check the house once in a while.” She said. “And do you realize we are both kestel escort naked but I guess it’s to late to cover up now.”

“Yea it sure is.” Replied Bill. “I was on the roof sleeping when you got here, I saw it all”

“You saw all. Everything.”

“Who are you talking to?” came a voice from the water. “Joy, who is there?”

“Come on up Peg, we have company.” Joy called to her.

“I can’t, I don’t have any thing on, I’m bare naked.”

“Too late dear, he’s seen your bare ass already, mine too, plus he watched us before. Besides he’s naked too. So come on up.”

Peg’s head appeared over the edge, then she slowly climbed the rest of the way up the ladder. Gradually coming into view.

She was a beautiful girl, hourglass figure, firm breasts, not big, just nice. Her brown hair was shoulder length, wet from her swim it still had some curl. Walking naked toward him she held out her hand and said. ‘Hi I’m Peg”

“I’m happy to meet you.” Bill told Peg, taking her hand.

“I can see that your glad.” Said Joy. “Your prick is so happy it’s begging for attention.” As she wrapped her hand around his still half hard cock and pulled it gently toward herself.

“Is this for us or what.” She asked.

“If you can share I would be willing to try, who first?” Bill asked as he pulled her close, kissed her and caressed her breast.

Peg moved in close and the three started playing with each other, feeling tits, cock, pussys, asses. Building their desire higher and hotter. Lowering themselves to the deck they continued to touch and kiss.

Bill didn’t know which lovely body to make love to first, four nice tits and two wet, juicy pussys to choose from.

Bill laid on his back while Joy lowered her pussy over his face as Peg grasped his cock and licked the head then opening her lips engulfed the hard shaft into her mouth. Slowly sucking it deeper and deeper, finally getting all of his stiff length in she fucked him with her mouth.

This was Bill’s very first time with two girls at once. (He had often thought about it.) Now, a dream come true.

Parting the sparse hair around Joy’s cunt with his tongue Bill began to explore her womanhood. She tasted great, fresh clean pussy was to him a gourmet meal. Licking the wide lips as her lubricating juices began to flow, sweet favored pussy juice. Finding the hard clit he nibbled on it, causing her to grind her pussy into his face.

“Ooh, Oh, that feels good.” Moaned Joy. “Do me, eat me, I love my pussy to be eaten and licked.”

Peg quit sucking cock and was crouching over Bill. Holding onto and guiding his prick to the entrance of her body she lowered herself, wrapping her hot pussy around his stiff member. “Yes, this is what I need.” She thought. “Joy eats pussy nice, but a hard cock is good to find.”

As she got fucked by Bill, Peg reached both hands around and held on to Joy’s tits. Pulling her close, squeezing Joy’s tits and riding Bill’s cock soon had her on the edge. (This was also her first threesome.)

Peg was the first to climax, followed by Joy, and when Bill’s cum unloaded deep inside her, Peg came again.

“Wow, what an unexpected afternoon.” Joy said joyfully. “We came out here for some sex with each other but kırıkhan escort got more than what we bargained for, that was nice.” Gathering up their things they walked to the house talking and getting acquainted. They found that they had a few mutual friends and Bill had even dated a girl friend of theirs a few times before she got married.

They fixed a snack and turned on the TV. Nothing worth seeing till Bill found a bunch of videos with only dates, no titles. He got nosey and put one in the VCR and saw it was taken here on the beach. It showed seven people, all naked, running to the dock, diving in the water.

“My gosh, thats Jim, Jill, Mike, Sue, Carol, Bud and Alice, all family. The only one missing is Ralph.” exclaimed Joy.”

“He must be the one running the camera.” Answered Bill. “Do you know them all?”

“Yes, Mike and Ralph are Jims brothers. Alice is Jill’s sister, my other cousin.” Joy told them. “I’ve heard stories about some of them but never believed them till now.”

They watched the film as the group gathered together in the water and kissed and groped each other, moving from one to the next, then next. Finally paring off they all came out, laid on the grass and started to make love. Some fucking, some sucking.

The odd girl squatted over the face of one of the girls getting fucked to get her cunt sucked.

“We should try that.” Said Peg. “I would like to eat you while getting cock fucked.”

“Okay by me.” Said Bill. “How about you Joy, you game?” “Sounds like fun but after we see some more of these tapes. I want to see more of them at play first.” Joy said as she knelt on the floor close to the TV.

They were still naked so Bill got behind her, raised her ass and guided his hard again cock to her pussy. Fucking her doggie style while she watched as another orgy developed on the screen.

The three men and four women were now in a group so mixed up with each other that you couldn’t tell who was doing what to whom.

Peg moved over to be with them as they fucked and watched the people enjoy their orgy. “Its nice to watch but would be nicer to be there as part of the fun.” She said, as she fingered her pussy.

They spent the rest of the day watching the films. Sucking and fucking each other, in as many positions as they could with only three people.

“What we need is a few more bodies here to allow some variety like their having.” Said Joy as they relaxed, after watching more films.

Some showed just two or three couples, some had six or even more. A couple were of only women having lesbo fun. One was just men doing each other, sucking cocks and cornholing other men.

“I’ve never been in an orgy but I would like to, at least once just to try.” Bill said. ” This is my first threesome and I hope not my last.”

“Lets invite a few friendly friends and have a party.” Said Peg. “I would love being in a group and getting a lot of cock and cunt at the same time.”

“We can each call a couple we know and have a beach party and barbecue tomorrow.” Suggested Joy.

“Okay, sounds great. Lets do it.” Bill replied. “Each call and get a couple friends and see what happens.”

The next morning when Bill arrived he found Joy and Peg there with kızılay escort three couples, all were dressed casual in jeans and t-shirts.

As introductions were being made another car pulled in and four people got out, three guys and one girl. They came over to join the group.

“Listen up everyone!” Called Joy. “This is going to be a sexy party, we are all here to have fun so loosen up, the main rule is IF SOME ONE SAYS NO, THATS IT!!! Join in if you want to or just watch.”

Bill counted. “THIRTEEN! I hope thats a lucky number for today, or are more comming?”

“I hope everybody comes… at least a few times.” said one of the girls with Joy, laughing as she removed her t-shirt baring her lovely tits.

“Lets party.” Yelled Peg. As she ran to the beach, stripping down as she ran. Followed close by six or seven others. By the time they reached the water all were as naked as jay birds.

“Shall we join them?” asked Bill. “The last one in is a virgin.” Undressing, the rest followed.

The sight of seven horney young men and six sexy girls splashing bare naked in the shallow water was very erotic and the guys soon all sported hard cocks, delighting the girls who were soon deciding which one they wanted to love with first.

Peg was the first to grab a hard prick, kneeling in the water she started to give head. As they all watched and cheered her on. “SUCK, SUCK, Suck that stiff cock.

She wasn’t bashfull about it, she let him fuck her mouth while holding his ass with both hands to pull him closer. Loving the feel of a cock sliding in and out of her mouth. She wanted to give a show for the whole bunch of them. Sucking on this lovely cock she used her hand to jack it off, wanting a mouth full of cum. Soon she could tell that he was ready and taking him deep in her throat let the cum flow, tasting it and enjoying the feel as she swallowed his nectar.

As if this was a signal, the girls chose partners to have their first bit of sex with and soon the area was covered with couples engaged in all forms of sexual activity. Some were sucking on cocks while some were getting their pussy’s eaten. Fucking and 69ing.

Moans and groans of delight arose from all around the group.

Most were so close to each other that they were playing with the bodies next to them. They all were soon switching to different partners and continuing their fun.

There were more threesomes than any thing else. Two girls and one man or a woman getting fucked while sucking a another cock.

A few times the whole bunch was in one big group all connected in one way or another. Not caring how, this was really group sex at its best and wildest. Everyone enjoyed everyone.

After a time almost all had their fill of sex for a while and went swimming or just laid around eating or drinking. Getting their strength back before starting again. Everyone was still naked, enjoying the sun on their bodies.

Joy, Peg and Bill laid together talking about the party comparing notes. “Too bad we don’t have pictures of all this.” Said Peg. “They would be nice to watch later.”

“But we do.” Bill told her. “I set up three cameras last night and started them as things got started. After I edit them we will have some thing to remember this day by.”

After lunch the sex started again but not as hectic as before, just casual groupings and mostly oral sex. Two, three or four would get together for a short time then move on to someone else.

As the last car left Bill turned to the two girls and said. “I am beat, lets go to bed and SLEEP!!!”

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I took a seat in the bar, just as he had instructed. Nervous but excited, I looked around, wondering if he was already here. The bartender came to get my drink order and I ordered a glass of wine hoping to calm my nerves. The outdoor bar provided an evening breeze that swept over my body.

I was wearing a sundress, just as he had asked. White linen, it was form fitting around the breasts with a deep cut and flowed out from there, ending above the knee. The straps helped keep my 36D chest high and dry. My skin was tanned from a weekend at the beach and I left my hair curly to expose the sun highlights. My toes were painted and I wore my wedges to show of my long, tanned legs.

Halfway through my wine, I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. My heart beat quickly as I felt his breath on my neck. “That’s my girl. What a good listener you are.” I turned my blue eyes to him and was pleasantly surprised with what I saw. I was expecting some dirty old man, or some young perverted kid with his friends- but it was a man. A good looking man, just like his pictures. I met Scott online one night when I was feeling especially lonely. We talked often and I felt a unique connection with the way he spoke to me. He dove into my desires, boldly and with no reservations. He asked me to do things I had never done to myself before, and instructed me to do them with the webcam on. Scott had seen me explore my body in ways I had never knew existed.

After a year, I needed to either put this relationship behind me, or take it to the next level. We had exchanged pictures, but he never was on webcam as I was. It was a chance I took, and in the end it paid off. The plan to meet was now, and my excitement for the things I would experience swirled in my head, consuming me.

He sat next to me, ordering a double Crown on the rocks. He turned towards me after a long pull and moved the hair off of my shoulder. Moving in close again, he breathed in deeply and exhaled as he pulled away. “You smell better then I could have even imagined Brooke.” I smiled and blushed at the same time. “Even better, you look more innocent in person then your pictures convey. No one in this bar knows what a dirty little slut you want to be.” He told me to finish my wine as our night was about to begin. I sipped my liquid courage. “Brooke, I told you to finish your wine.” Looking at him, I threw back my wine in one large sip. “Good girl.” He threw back his drink in the same fashion and swiftly threw down cash to cover the cocktails. “Time to go.” I grabbed my purse and walked towards the stairs. He didn’t walk next to me but he lingered behind. I wondered if my legs enticed him, if my back looked tan. I walked down the stairs and as I exited the bar, I felt his hand on the small of my back. Without any verbal cues, I let him guide me. We walked for what seemed like a while, getting further into a residential area. I wondered if we were going to his house. The houses began to seem further apart as we followed a path. The path lead us to a playground. Scott sensed my hesitation.

“Do you trust me?” he asked me. I looked around, it was dark with some light being cast by the moon and a light pole a few hundred feet away. I could clearly see Scott’s face, and by looking in his eyes, I knew I had no reason not to. “Yes,” I answered nervously. “But, I don’t get why were here.” He guided me to the middle of the playground. “You know that you are here to please me, and be pleased. Don’t question why, where or what, it will ruin your enjoyment.” With that, I let my guard down to him, although I still couldn’t figure out what he was aiming to do. We had talked about using the bar bathroom to fuck, so the change of scenery confused me.

We were close to a bridge connecting two points of the playground, and he moved me closer to the edge of it. He took the straps of my dress and pulled them down off of my shoulders, meaning for it to fall to the ground. Panicked, I grabbed at my chest, keeping the dress up, but barely. “Brooke, either you allow me to do this my way, or we part ways. I thought you wanted this?” Looking up at him, I let my dress fall, exposing my strapless bra and lacey panties. I moved to take my wedges off but Scott stopped me. “Leave them on.” He picked up my dress and hung it on the pole. I stood unsure of what to do. Scott came towards me and unhooked my bra, exposing my breasts in the moonlight. He placed it on the same pole. He unzipped his pants, exposing his soft cock. “Get on your knees Brooke. I want you to get me hard in your mouth.”

I got to my knees in the sand of the playground and ran my hands up his legs to his cock. I pulled it out, and wrapped my lips around it. It instantly made me wet. I slowly and seductively sucked his dick, feeling it grow in my mouth. It grew and grew, before I knew it, he was fully erect. 8 inches long and almost 2 inches around, I had a hard time getting it all in my mouth. I made sure to use my hands and open my throat to allow him to drive it as deep as he could. I gagged on his shaft but tried to recover as quickly as possible. I looked up at him, watching him enjoy my mouth. I moved both of my hands to his shaft and focused my mouth on his balls. Gently tugging and licking, I heard him moan. I knew I was pleasing him, but wanted kemalpaşa escort to do better. I softly took my tongue and started at the bottom of his shaft, licking the length of him and wrapping my tongue around his tip and starting all over again on the opposite side. I could hear him grunting as his hips started thrusting. I used my mouth and opened my throat as much as I could- inviting him to release. Within seconds, a gush hit the back of my throat as his hands grabbed the back of my head to bury himself as deep as he could. In the seconds after he came, he released my head and pulled himself out of my mouth. His cum dripped from my mouth, down my chin onto my chest. Looking up at him, he smiled down at me.

He leaned down and pulled me softly up from my knees. Pushing me back towards the pole he had hung my dress on. I felt the cold metal hit my back and as the cold spread through my body, my nipples became hard. He fumbled with his belt, slipping it out of the loops and took off his pants. He grabbed my wrists lightly and told me to put them above my head. I did not hesitate. He wrapped his belt around them and tightened them to the pole, leaving me tethered. My chest began to rise and fall faster with excitement. His hands wandered on my body, starting by caressing my face and neck. He felt every inch of my skin without touching my breasts or pussy. Lightly he traced my arms, the length of my legs to my ass, my hips to my ribs. It was sensual and light, and it surprised me. As I settled in the rhythm of his touch, I closed my eyes and began to relax my breathing. Within seconds of my mind wandering, I jolted my eyes open as he grabbed my breast hard. “I want you to watch all of this Brooke. You are here with me, not off with someone else in your mind.” I opened my mouth to tell him that wasn’t what happened, but he captured it with his. Kissing me deeply, my protest was silenced.

My breathing went back to heavy as I enjoyed our styles meshing and the heat that was spreading throughout my body. Suddenly, my nipples were being tweaked and pulled and my eyes were open again. After this, I came back to reality, realizing I was on a suburban playground, almost naked, tied to a pole, exposed. A slight panic came into my head as I scanned the playground. I felt his mouth encompass my breast as his hand cupped it and his other made its way to my ass. I realized that the probability of someone being on a playground this time of night was extremely low, but it still sat in the back of my head. I began to let go of the thought as Scott was beginning to make my body beg for more.

His tongue flicked my nipple and he tried to get all of my breast in his hand. Grabbing roughly at both of them, I found myself arching my back. I couldn’t hold back from moaning. My pussy was starting to drip from the wetness, and it began to show on my panties. I was aching to be touched. Scott looked down as I was arching, and saw the glistening on my shiny underwear. He dropped down to have his face level with my pussy. I didn’t know if it would be his tongue, fingers or dick, but something had to make a connection and soon. He slid my panties off slowly as I rocked my hips to help him. When it got towards my shoes, I turned my ankles towards him for him to take them off. He looked up at me and said no. “Those are staying on. Use the belt strap and pull your legs up.” I obeyed and as my legs came up he slipped the panties off. I dropped my legs back down to the ground and separated my stance. He rubbed his hands on my inner thighs, and up to my belly button and back down to the top of my pelvic bone. Previously, I had only had a landing strip for pubic hair but for our meeting, he asked me to grow my hair out and have it professionally trimmed and shaped. He wanted me “to look like a woman.” I obeyed.

I was trembling, not knowing if it was the crispness of being naked, or the anticipation of what was to come, it was incredibly overwhelming. His hand began to slowly retreat to the mound of hair, crafted to his specifications. He took his index finger and slid it down my slit, making me moan out loud. He then took his middle finger and inserted it deep inside of me. “My my, how wet we already are. I’ve only just begun.” The index finger joined the middle finger and his thumb went to work on my clit. He separated my legs further and drove his hand deeper into the wetness. I found myself riding on his hand, pressing hard against his thumb. When I thought I couldn’t take anymore, I felt his tongue begin to lick my pussy lips. He separated my legs even farther and flipped himself around so he was facing the same way as I. The way he had separated my legs, I was basically sitting on his face. I did my best to bring my legs closer together, but he used the aid of the belt holding my wrists and used his arms to hold my thighs up and across.

Spread eagle couldn’t begin to explain how open I was if someone were to be watching. He darted his tongue in and out of my hole, lapping up my juices. I had no choice but to let go and enjoy the ride. His tongue did things to my pussy that I had only dreamt about. My body began to buck against his face, and my moans got louder and louder. He let down one leg and used the hand to begin to finger me kemer escort again as his tongue traced and tickled my clit. I couldn’t help but ride up and down on his hand, my body was in control now. Grinding against anything that he had near or in me, I got to the brink and came hard. My hands clenched in fists, my chest heaving and my legs shaking I opened my eyes. Scott was getting up, smirking and wiping my cum off of his face. He moved towards me, leaning in close to me and loosened the belt to allow my hands free. My wrists were sore, but my body was in such a state of content, I didn’t notice.

I turned around and went to grab my bra when Scott grabbed me by the arm. “What are you doing?” he asked me. “Getting dressed? Is that bad? I figured we both came, so we were done,” I replied. He laughed. “Absolutely not.” As I looked at him, panic spread throughout my body. Behind him, I saw movement coming towards us. “Oh my God Scott… someone’s coming!” I hissed. “Yes, you already came,” he retorted. Annoyed, I flipped him around to look at the figure making its way closer. His body didn’t tense the way mine did, instead, it stayed loose and relaxed. He grabbed my bra out of my hand and threw it back on the pole. I stood frozen, completely humiliated. As the figure got near us, I saw it was a man, Scott’s age. He wasn’t in a police uniform, so a slight bit of panic left my mind.

“How’d she do?” he asked Scott. My head whipped around to Scott. “What the fuck is going on?” I yelled at Scott. He came towards me and grabbed me under my elbow lightly. The movement exposed my breasts I was desperately trying to cover from the stranger. “I thought I told you to trust me?” he questioned. Before I could retort, he looked me in the eye. “Brooke, I realize that you are naïve and innocent, but, this will only do you good. I know you and wouldn’t encourage something that I didn’t think you really wanted.” A flush came across my face, knowing that I had talked to him about a threesome with two men. “I’m going to ease you into things, I promise. You will enjoy everything we will be doing, and if not, just say the word, and we will be done. If you want though, Jim and I will make you feel unbelievable.”

I couldn’t get myself to protest. In the end the thought of two men with their hands all over me was more appealing then being seen as a nice girl or the fear of getting caught. Scott had made me cum harder then I had ever done before, and that wasn’t even from being fucked. I couldn’t cheat myself out of the chance of another orgasm like that.

He knew my silence meant compliance and guided me over to the plastic picnic table off to the side of the playground. The park light shined directly down on the table. He laid me on the table, bringing my ass close to the edge. Jim stood off to the side, standing still. Both Scott and I were still naked from our previous exercises. Scott spread my legs wide, exposing my sex. I blushed knowing Jim could see it. I turned my head away wondering what I had gotten myself into. I felt Scott’s hand on my face, turning it towards him. “You are not to take your eyes off of Jim, do you understand me?” I nodded in agreement and he turned my head back to Jim.

Moving back down my body, Scott began to tease my already sensitive pussy. My eyes rolled back into my head and I had to fight to bring them back to Jim. I focused in on his eyes as Scott continued to make me wetter and wetter. As his fingers explored my cunt I heard “you won’t believe how tight she is Jim- she knows how to use it too.” I watched as Jim’s pants began to get tighter. I wondered if his cock was like Scott’s. Scott continued to work on my pussy, pushing his hands up my legs making them stick up in the air. Jim’s view was a tanned, naked body with legs stretched in the air, wedges still on with a man in between those legs, making her moan. The thought of his view caused me to arch my back and grab my breasts with force. I tweaked my nipples, enjoying the feeling of his tongue manipulating my clit and pussy. I focused in on Jim, the thought of him watching me spurred me on now. I wanted him to know that Scott was pleasing me and I enjoyed it. I wanted him to imagine it was him eating me, I wanted him to desire me. Scott was getting me close and my body began to prepare for another orgasm. I grabbed his hair and drove his tongue hard on my pussy and moaned loudly as the wave came over me. I kept my eyes on Jim (when I could keep them open) as I came. I closed my eyes softly in content as I finished.

As I drifted in and out of a light sleep I saw Jim removing his shirt and unbuttoning his pants. I felt Scott’s hand on my pussy, capturing some of my juices. I looked at Scott and saw him spreading my cum on his erect cock. His head glistened with his hard work. My pussy was tired, but tingled with the thought of him inside of me. He looked up and I quickly reverted my eyes to Jim as I had been told. Jim was now naked with his hand on his cock. It didn’t look as big as Scott’s, but it was by no means small. My pussy wouldn’t say no to a dance with his dick. As I began to dream about Jim’s cock, I felt Scott’s head enter me. I threw my head back with pleasure. He entered me slowly, but persistently. He did not allow my pussy walls keşan escort to compensate by pulling out and going back in. He drove himself in slowly, my mind thinking there was no way there could be more. I heard him grunt and the sound caused me to clamp down on his cock with my pussy. He whispered for me to relax or he’d never fit. I took a deep breath and released allowing for him to penetrate me further. My legs hung off of the table, spread wide as he was standing at the end, sliding himself in. I could have came again, right then. I returned my gaze to Jim who had come closer now.

Scott finally had himself fully inside of me, and slowly pulled himself back out. He repeated the full entry again, this time moving faster. Again, he pulled himself out and then pushed himself back in. I felt his hands on my thighs pulling me closer to him. My breasts began to move back and forth with every thrust, bouncing as he drove into me. I lost any control I had, moaning loudly, telling him to never stop fucking me. Lost in the moment, I didn’t realize Jim had come next to me until I felt his hand on my nipple. He was tweaking it as he moved his other hand up and down his shaft. I looked up at him and grabbed his balls lightly. As Scott fucked me, I gently rubbed on Jim’s sack. Jim smiled and grabbed my breast. After a minute, I opened my mouth wide and guided Jim’s cock into my mouth. I kept it open and used my tongue to tease his dick as the rigorous bouncing I was experiencing could be dangerous if I were to clamp down. Jim didn’t seem to mind as I paid attention to both his cock and balls. The moans I let out created a whole new sensation on his cock.

My body was bucking with pleasure, I knew I was close and Scott picked up on it too. He began pumping me faster, lifting up my ass to drive in deeper. As I started to call out, he used his thumb to put pressure on my clit, causing me to loose all control. Jim’s cock fell out of my mouth as I came loudly. Scott continued to pump himself in me, enjoying my pussy coming on his cock. As my pussy walls closed in on him, I felt his cock begin to bulge and knew he was close. He drove it in deep and hard and I heard him grunting and pull out quickly. I felt the wet heat hit my breasts and neck as he finished.

I felt my hand fall away from Jim’s cock as I was in a state of orgasm. Close to unconscious, a small smile spread across my face. I felt my legs being closed and my hips being moved. I struggled to come to as I was being turned over on my stomach and legs dropping to the ground. I looked to find Jim, but Scott came into my view. I saw his soft cock in front of the table, and felt hands on my hips. I was lightly pushed to the side of the table, my knees being placed on the seats, but farther then shoulder width apart. I put my elbows up on the table and leaned forward, assuming a doggie style type position. My world became less hazy as I came down from my orgasm. It was Jim’s turn.

He reached down and used my own juices on his cock as Scott had done. He aggressively began to rub my pussy and clit from behind me. He used his other hand to smear Scott’s cum all over my breasts, rubbing and cupping them roughly. I began to moan with pleasure, excited by the idea I was going to experience a new cock. Jim knew when I was ready and began to insert himself inside of me from behind. As he did, Scott positioned himself on the other side of the table. I was able to give him proper head as he laid out across the table. My mouth fell right on top of his drained cock that was covered in my own juices. Again, I was tasked with getting him hard in my mouth.

Jim began to drill himself into me, and I felt every inch of him. As he got a rhythm going I began to move my hips to it while I sucked on Scott. Moans escaping my mouth, overcome by the feeling of two cocks at once. Jim slapped my ass hard, making me yell out for him to fuck me harder. It caused him to drive harder and deliver another slap to my red ass. Unable to concentrate, I pulled my mouth away from Scott’s cock and gasped for air as my pussy was drilled. Jim reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled hard. Scott stood up and put himself back in my mouth. I gagged and gargled, and he enjoyed it all. Grabbing at my chest he pumped into my mouth in the same rhythm that Jim pumped into my cunt. I wrapped my arms around Scott’s ass, pulling his cock deep into my throat. Jim gripped my hips tightly, pulling me close to him as he could get me. One hand traveled down between my legs as he pushed deeply into me and tweaked and played with my dripping clit. I knew I couldn’t take anymore and let the feeling overtake me. Screaming, I came hard on his cock. In turn, Scott pumped my face harder with his cock. Jim pulled out and looked at Scott. Scott pulled out of my mouth. Jim got up on the table and laid back. Scott guided me on top of Jim, facing away from Jim. I slid down his cock, dripping. I began to bounce on his cock, quickly at first. I could hear him breathing hard, getting close. I decided to slow him down. I lifted myself up slowly, and drove myself down even more slowly. I repeated this action over and over until he grabbed my hips and started moving me up and down to the rhythm he desired. Knowing I had tried to control his orgasm, he decided to get revenge. He drove my hips back and forth on his cock, instead of up and down. He moved me just enough that I could feel his cock hit my gspot, but not enough to make me cum. He started to drive my hips faster, and when he knew I was building, he started moving my hips up and down.

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