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This is the true tales of my journey into bisexuality. It is exactly as I remember it, not exaggerated or glossed up to make it more exciting, this is simply my journey. I enjoyed it, I hope you do too.

I think I have been a little bit bi-curious for years, since primary school even, but without even realizing it until later in life. I remember my usual friends who were into football and rugby and things but I always seemed to have a close friend who didn’t really fit in with my other friends, who just hung about in a different group. Looking back they were all quite similar, a bit more boyish, and feminine if that makes sense. I realize now that too that I was attracted to them in some way, but perhaps because I didn’t ‘fancy’ them I didn’t realize what it was even though I was certainly attracted to them somehow. I have never what you would call ‘fancied’ any guy, I don’t walk past guys in the street and think they are fit or that I fancy them. The thought of kissing a guy is actually a bit of a turn off, I’ve always been interested, physically anyway, in below the shoulders and above the knee! Obviously, I always connected mentally with these friends but never really understood they other things I was feeling at the time, this would have been throughout the later years of primary school and secondary school.

Over the years I forgot about those feelings but as timed moved on and with the internet making all porn more accessible I started to realize I enjoyed looking at cocks in hetro porn, subsequently I must have looked at bi and gay porn too and eventually the curiosity got the better of me and I decided to do something about it. I am not at all proud of the fact that I was with a female partner at the time but I am proud of the fact that I took the plunge. There are probably numerous guys out there, amongst my friendship group even, that are curious but have never dreamed or been brave enough to do anything about it, so I walk tall knowing I had the guts to at find out.

I found myself browsing craigslist personals while at work, in the m4m, mm4m, m4mm sections and initially just fantasized about some of the adverts and even messaged a few guys but never went through with anything. Most of them were looking for more than I was prepared for so were never going to go anywhere but I enjoyed the email interaction, picture swapping and fantasy of it all. A lot of the reason why I didn’t go through with anything at the time was because I was scared that something bad would happen, like really bad, even getting murdered or something so I was very cautious, with numerous emails and back and forth and if I got any slightest doubt I wouldn’t go through with it.

Another part of my nervousness was that I wouldn’t know if I would like it or not and didn’t want to waste anyone’s time by getting there and freaking out! At the same time I had also had an keen interest in photography and like lots of guys, and girls, had taken intimate shots of myself, but I had wanted to make them more than just snaps, I wanted them to be more like erotic art. I had taken a few good shots of myself and was really pleased so had also been browsing a site called Purpleport where photographers and models could meet and arrange shoots. Eventually I twigged that a photoshoot might be a good place to start, a male photographer, and I could find out if I enjoyed being naked in front of another man at least but without the worry of not enjoying another man’s touch. Some would say that is a very bold way to start, straight into a photo shoot but to me it felt like I was more in control of the situation.

And so, eventually I stumbled across an advert on Craigslist from a photographer looking for a guy for a solo shoot, I can’t remember the exact advert but I’m certain it advertised that it was for a solo masturbation shoot, at his home Brixton I believe. I did my research prior to my shoot and it turned out he was a professional photographer called Adrian Lourie, he did shoots for big national papers and had shot with Adele and other massive names. He also created and edited a monthly men’s ‘Smut’ magazine called ‘Meat’ which was a gay publication. It wasn’t a Porn magazine, like I say it was ‘smut’ in a pop art sense almost, lots of bright bold underwear and jockstraps from what I remember. Eventually, I was really comfortable with Adrian so we agreed on a date and I set off to London for the start of my bisexual adventure…..

1. First Beginnings

I remember getting off the train and starting the walk to his house, Brixton isn’t the nicest area perhaps but I had done my homework on Adrian and where he lived, a bit of Google streetview too so I knew what to expect. I remember showering the night before and being excited at the thought of it and getting hard while I shaved my cock and balls. As I walked I was so nervous and and it as one of those times when you aren’t sure if you want to do it but I found myself continuing to walk and follow his Ankara bayan escort directions.

As I walked up to the front door I didn’t give myself a chance to back out and knocked straight away, this was it, too late to go back now. Adrian was very friendly and could tell I was nervous so he offered me a cup of tea and we just chatted and he showed me the ‘Meat’ magazine to show the style of his photography. Some of the images in the magazine were taken where he proposed to take the shots of me, which was in an empty back room with a single full height window with net curtain. He preferred to shoot in natural light.

He talked me through the process and we were going to do some fully clothed casual shots to warm up, and then built to layers coming off, down to my boxers and eventually to fully naked and if all was OK to solo masturbation. Adrian knew I hadn’t done anything like this before, not just the shoot but anything with/in front of another guy before either.

The casual shots were just leaning against the wall, arms folded and then hands in pockets, just your standard stock images. I was already enjoying it, despite my nerves and excited to start getting some layers off and see how it felt. I had been naked in front of guys before in rugby changing rooms and always enjoyed looking around, but was always terrified of starting to get hard and a few times, I had to literally have the quickest shower, just in case. I was probably over thinking it! It was almost the thrill of being naked and free with other guys that I enjoyed as much as taking sneaky glances at the other shapes and sizes of cocks in the changing room I would have only been 18 or 19 at the time so relatively sexually naïve too.

I realized though that although I had been naked and free in the changing room I hadn’t been truly free. If I had I would have been able to allow myself to get a bit excited and for my cock to swell. Now though, in this shoot with Adrian I was about to be truly free, to be naked in front of another guy, and to free to get hard if I wanted too, with no judging and no rugby ‘banter’ to worry about. It felt like no time at all and I was down to my boxers. I was still really nervous at this time, and although I was incredibly excited, I wasn’t hard. He sat me on a stool and I leaned back against the wall and just pulled the top of my boxers down a little, and held my ‘package’ through the material for the camera. Eventually I revealed my cock to another man ‘deliberately’ of the first time. The fact that he was fully clothed felt like it gave me all the power, yet I felt incredibly vulnerable at the same time.

When I was finally fully naked, it felt so incredibly liberating, and exciting, the buzz and adrenalin rush was huge. I was still soft at this time but knowing he was looking at me and I could hear the click click of his camera. I needn’t have been nervous about whether I would enjoy the experience or not, deep down I knew 100% I would, I just needed to take the step. As I slowly started to hold myself, my cock and balls, slowly stroking myself I felt myself getting hard, pulling my foreskin back to reveal the engorging head of my cock. That moment will stick with me for life, I was naked, in front of another man, getting hard and touching myself for his camera lens and I was loving every second.

In no time I was fully hard, stroking my cock, masturbating, wanking for him to capture. I was completely naked and doing what is usually only done in private with no one watching, yet here I was and there was another man, watching and photographing my most intimate private moment, sometimes less than a foot away. Initially I stroked myself slowly and he directed me a few times, different positions, sitting, standing, holding my balls tight, my cock was absolutely throbbing!

I remember Adrian having to adjust himself but apart from a brief moment where he was tempted to ask to get involved he was very professional and I felt completely at ease. Sometime I would stope stroking myself and just hold my cock tight so he could get in close and capture the details of the veins and lines.

After about 45 minutes of shooting he asked if I was happy to try and capture me cumming for the camera. I was definitely ready to cum for him. At this point I was lying back leaning against the wall and he was almost over me and between my legs. As I quickened my stroking, it didn’t take long to feel my orgasm building. Adrian got right down level with my cock and I could hear the camera rapidly firing off shots as he held the shutter down to capture the moment as I came for him. I still remember the pulsing of my cock as I came, my cum pulsing out of my cock and running down my shaft, over my hand. I recall it felt like I was still oozing cum as he fired off more shots capturing the aftermath. After he was done he went off to get me a towel to clean up. Afterwards as I was dressed it felt odd going through the Escort bayan Ankara images on the camera, being fully clothed and casually chatting looking at pictures of myself naked and masturbating on his camera like it was the most normal thing in the world, commenting on some good shots we both spotted. He was going to send me all the edits in a few days. These pictures were never for public viewing it was just a private shoot between the two of us.

My final memory from that day was leaving his house and walking back to the station. I felt a huge sense of pride as I walked, and although people have sex all the time, it felt a bit taboo and exciting to look around at the people I was passing and them having no idea what I had just done. It was also confirmation that I definitely enjoyed being naked with another man and being hard with another man, the thrill of the photoshoot was incredible too. It wasn’t too long before I was looking for the next encounter…..

2. Just Making Sure

I tended to browse the adverts on Craigslist looking for a model for an artist or photographer as I had enjoyed my first experience and it left me more in control of the situation. I certainly wasn’t ready for anything more at this stage and never even considered adverts for people looking for more.

After some time browsing I found another good ad with potential. An artist/photographer who wanted to take some pictures for an art project. He wasn’t English and he wasn’t as clear with his email about what he wanted, aside from it would be pretty low key with the focus on creating some images for his art projects. I did my research again and became comfortable enough to meet him, I think I managed to make it work with a work trip to a site into central London. I think I was equally nervous about the shoot and also being caught out by my bosses for being in the city longer than I needed to be so I distinctly remember feeling more pressure for time and only had an hour maximum so it had to all move quite quickly.

We met at his rented flat, it was quite small but tidy and clean. This time there was no warm up as such, just a glass of water and I was straight down to being naked. Again my nerves meant I wasn’t hard initially, and with the time constraints and less direction from ‘Seb’ I wasn’t as confident in front of the camera, which was also just a standard ‘snap’ type camera, which I felt was a bit of a let down as I wanted to help create high quality erotic images. Still, I was learning and was definitely enjoying the experience all the same.

The shoot took place on a very plain bed, white pillows and duvet and that was it. I sat in various poses, leaning back with my arms on my knees, kneeling, cross legged, laying back with one leg up. It was quite casual and because we hadn’t specifically discussed anything further I felt much more like an artist model there to help him out than for me. Though I was still getting a thrill from being naked in front of another clothed guy again, regardless of whether I was hard or not.

After a while we did some shots where I was covering my cock and balls and then just cupping them, holding them in my hands. As he was taking these shots, I adjusted my hands a few times and while doing this my grip inadvertently slightly drew my foreskin back, revealing the tip of my sensitive bell end. This felt like a rush of electric through my body. Although I was naked already it wasn’t until my foreskin started to draw back that I felt intimately naked, my foreskin felt like the last layer of clothes to come off. I was immediately conscious though that he may not want that for his images, should I be getting slightly hard, has he noticed? Do I need to try and control myself? A few more shots later, I just decided to push it a little and pull my foreskin right back, fully revealing my rapidly engorging helmet. I did it initially to give him some different photos and as he didn’t complain or say anything I just carried on slowly touching myself and stroking my cock, not trying to hide that I was now incredibly turned on.

Seb stopped taking as many pictures now and spent more time watching me, he never moved from the end of the bed during the shoot, and seemed content to keep at a distance. I changed position a few times, taking ideas from my previous shoot with Adrian, laying back or sitting up, pulling on my balls. I was getting very close to cumming by now and told him so, with that he said “I think we stop shooting now”, put the camera down and moved round to the side of the bed and sat down by my feet. I was leaning back against the wall, my legs bent up but spread apart as I wanked myself closer to orgasm. He didn’t actually touch me, just sat there watching closely, then when I said I was about to cum he reached out and started massaging my balls with his hand. I cant actually remember too much about it after that, my overriding thought at the time was that I was being Bayan escort Ankara touched by another man. I didn’t not like it but I can’t remember loving it either, just that he was touching me. I do remember that there was a lot to clean up so I must have enjoyed it more than I realized at the time!

Time was still short so there was no reviewing images this time, just clothes on, a few quick good byes and that was it. Done. It felt even more surreal, it was just part of my normal working day, I as back to work within another hour. I found it harder to process, it wasn’t quite what I had hoped for as it was quite rushed and his camera didn’t inspire me that the images would be any good, but at the same time, I still loved being naked and exposed, and I knew I wanted more, the next step was to find out if I enjoyed being properly touched by another man……

3. This is More Like It

I was incredibly nervous about this one. Again, it was while I was on a work visit into London, around the Kentish Town area and I had seen a advert from a guy offering no strings Lingam massages. A Lingam massage is not about a quick hand job to get you off as quickly as possible but a slow, sensual and tantric style massage of the penis, balls and perineum using a variety of techniques, from just fingertips to fingers, palms, whole hands and often two hands together combining techniques. The aim to slowly build and create waves of pleasure, rising and falling with potentially multiple orgasms.

For my first introduction to being touched by another man sounded like the perfect opportunity. I remember getting my visit over with quickly and I was so nervous, I nearly didn’t go in at all. I must have said I was nervous in a message to him as he invited me in first for a cup or tea and to see if I wanted to go through with it. It was odd going in and coming out of his house again with nothing happened. In a way it settled my nervousness and fear of getting murdered at least, but in another way it made it even worse going back. I had been in his house already, all I had to to was get on with it but because I left when I went back to knock on the door a second time my excitement and nerves were at an all time high. This was it, I was going to be naked with another man, who was going to be fully clothed and he was going to slowly stimulate me to orgasm.

He left the room while I got undressed and when he came back in he instructed me to lay on the bed. As I say I was very nervous but excited. He used some warm oils and as soon as he touched me I felt close to exploding there and then! He had clearly done this before, in fact he had said when we had had tea earlier that it was almost a kind of hobby for him, he enjoyed making guys cum, and considered himself a bit of a master of the Lingam massage. Too which I can confirm he was! He used lots of techniques, often long, slow but firm strokes. Sometimes gripping tightly with just his thumb and forefinger wrapped around, starting at the head of my cock, gripping tightly and pulling down so my bellend ‘popped’ through his thumb and finger before continuing right down to the base.

Other times he would use both hands, and overlaps them repeatedly so my cock was never without a hand on it, I was throbbing and more than once I had to warn him I was close to cumming. He seemed a bit disappointed but it was more a compliment to his cock handling skills and talent than anything. This went on for 40 minutes or so, all the time I was just laying back, watching and enjoying the sensations he was creating. He would leave my cock alone and just spend 5 minutes massaging my balls and perinium, with the warm oils it felt incredible and I didn’t want it to end, but with his hands working my cock and balls it was always just a matter of time before I couldn’t hold back any longer.

When I was ready to cum he got up and we changed position, he sat up in front of me now, and told me that he was going to use his hands and arm to effectively create a flesh light. I was now on my knees facing him sitting back, he placed he hands and arms in such away to create an opening and his told me he would keep his hands like that and I was to fuck them until I couldn’t hold back and to cum over him, I was too turned on and excited to hold back any longer so slid my cock into his hands and started to thrust into them, the oils making it slide easily into his hands and it wasn’t long before I came hard into his lap and over his t-shirt. I remember looking down and watching a huge amounts of cum flood out of my cock over his clothes, he even commented afterwards that it was a lot of cum!

After I was cleaned up I left pretty quickly afterwards, but was still nervous as I walked back through Kentish Town to the station. I wish I hadn’t been so nervous, but as it was my first time being touched by another man like that I probably didn’t relax and enjoy it as much as I could have. I could have soaked up the experience a bit more and gone with the flow. I have no doubt that he could have had me cumming over and over if he wanted too!

After this though there was only one more stage to see how Bi I really was. I think I knew the answer to this already but now I needed to feel another guys hard throbbing cock for myself….

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You’ve been sent on an exploratory adventure by a lover who has challenged you with a dare. Being the strong, assertive woman you are, the challenge has been accepted, with the proviso that afterwards you, in turn, will have a challenge for him. Knowing men as you do, there is little doubt in your naughty mind that you can meet the challenge, and return tit-for-tat.

As directed, you enter the adult bookstore. The crowd is thin, but there are a few leering perverts in some of the aisles furtively scoping the nasty, glossy magazines and turning away from prying eyes to prevent unwanted intrusions into the nasty perversions that stir within them.

They seem surprised at your entrance, (all but the clerk, who just nods knowingly at one of his favority customers). As you casually stroll between the stacks some of the guys hurriedly replace the magazine’s they’ve been drooling over and retreat, as if ashamed of themselves for looking at what, in most instances, are fairly mainstream ‘dirty books’ on display. Others seem somewhat less intimidated, but still cautious, and some of them simply close the ‘stroke books’ they were scoping only moments before your arrival. As you walk down the first aisle you notice, from the still visible cover pages being held close to each man, such titles as “Willing Wives” — “Oral Delights” — “Anal Pleasures” — and other routine come-ons. You turn the first corner, stopping momentarily to examine the end-aisle display of dildos and vibrators. You playfully squeeze a couple of them, and the guys nearest you catch an audible “uh, huh” escaping from your lips. It’s one of your sexiest trademark sounds, a naughty acknowledgment of self-satisfaction that lets the lucky listener sense your sassy approval. You know that some of the customers are both thrilled and intimidated by your presense, and you feel a surge of adrenalin as you notice a prominent bulge here and there.

You start down a second aisle, with nastier titles like “Bad Assbanging Sluts” — “Maid to Serve” — “Creampie Cuntlappers — “Forced Suck Off” — “Gang Bangers” — “Bukakke Bitches” and “Glory Hole Days.” Your own arousal increases with each magazine you examine, and the fact that a couple of men are checking you out surreptitiously over the covers of their own favorite hardcore porno ‘zines only adds to the wetness between your legs and the all over tingling you feel. You’re drawn to one magazine in particular that features graphic pix of guys with very hard cocks. You’ve always liked these. You stop and pick out one publication featuring really big cocks, and lots of them. It has several pictures on the cover depicting various scenes, including some with Ataşehir Escort bi-sexual and even some homo-erotic themes. No matter, you just like all those big juicy cocks! Feeling confidant that you will purchase that one, you slowly and patiently tear off the plastic cover, opening it wide to the centerfold page. The men in your aisle (and even a couple the next aisle over) can now clearly see where your immediate interests lie. The thought excites them, and that excites you. One guy lowers his head and looks at you like a disapproving father figure, but you return his look with a smirk. “God, these look good” you murmer just load enough to be heard. He adjusts himself beneath his pants as you saunter casually by, sneaking a sideways glance at the pix he’s been eyeballing. You notice more than one shot of big dicks being sucked by a slutty bitch who is surrounded by horny men of all types and varieties. “Mmmmm” you say, and he returns the smile you offer him.

You pluck a realistic looking double-headed dildo from another end rack, and then approach the cashier to make your purchases. He tries hard not to pay too close attention, but when you hand over the cash and say, “Make the change in one dollar bills; I’m going to visit the booths in the back,” he can’t help suppress a shit-eating grin.

“Be my guest,” he responds, as he counts out the change, “Would you like me to hold your purchase items for you?”

“Yeah, you can keep the magazine for me, but I’ll take this back with me if you don’t mind.” You pocket the change and leave him to his randy thoughts.

Entering the dark hallway in the back of the bookstore, you stop to see what raunchy videos are being featured. You pick the nastiest one you can find and then head for it. You push the door open and go inside. You close and lock the door and then remove the double-headed dildo from its wrapping. As your eyes adjust to the light you notice, to your surprise and delight, that the booth is equipped with a glory hold on each side. You think to yourself, “This oughta be good.” The film starts, and it is indeed a nasty one. Lots of sucking and group fucking going on. A woman is shown, surrounded by beefy hunks with big boners, and they’re being used to pleasure her every orifice. You quickly unbutton the top of your pants and unzip them, licking one end of the dildo until it’s nice and wet and warm.

You tease your pussy lips with the bulbous end of it, slipping your pants down halfway over your hips, then insert the toy into your now sopping and hungry pussy. When it’s halfway inside your cunt, you stroke it like a real man would, which has the added Ataşehir Escort Bayan effect of pumping it in and out of your hungry wet slit.

You hear the door to the stall next door opening and then closing again. You lean down for a quick peek at the glory hole, just in time to see a man unzip his pants and pull out his already hard dick. You get even more turned on knowing that you will soon be able to see him jacking off so close to you in the darkness of that forbidding place. You lean back and keep stroking your new cock in and out of your pussy, watching all the hard boners surrounding the cock-hungry slut on the video screen. You decide to just enjoy the flick, thinking that you’ll wait a few more minutes until the guy next door starts really jacking off in earnest before you take another peek at him. Instead, you see his eye trying to peek at you through the glory hole. You resist the impulse to cover yourself, and instead move towards the opening so he can get a close-up look while you keep on stroking your new cock. He hasn’t had time to adjust to the dim light before you present him with a tight view. He sees you jerking off within inches of his face. The idea that you are jerking your dick like that, so brazenly and so lewdly right in front of him, is a real turn. By now your panties would have been soaking wet if you hadn’t pulled them down halfway off your ass.

He presents his lips to the glory hole and whispers, “Let me suck your cock.”

A shiver runs through your body as you think about it. He’s sure to discern, despite the realistic aspects of the dildo, that it’s not a real cock. What then? But the idea of some guy sucking cock right in front of you… sucking on your cock… is too naughty to resist. You come up with a slightly crazy idea that just might work. You lean close to the glory hole again and say, “Okay, but first shove your cock through the hole and let me jack it off for you.” He doesn’t hesitate, and his bulging hot cock soon presents itself for your inspection.

You position yourself to get a good close look at it, while it sticks out through the hole. You run your fingers up and down the shaft and watch it twitch with each touch. “Stroke it” says the voice through the plywood partition. “Please… make me cum and then I’ll suck you off.” You close your fingers around the hot, pulsating pole and pump it, using the dildo to fuck yourself with your other hand.

The video screen shows a woman lying back on a mattress, surrounded by sweaty men, all of them jerking on their cocks and closing in to give her a cum bath while she finger fucks herself for them. The whole Escort Ataşehir scene is making you dizzy with pent up horniness. Within moments the real cock in your hand starts spurting a white spunky rope of jizz across the booth, seen in the reflected light of the video screen. What doesn’t arc across the booth soaks your hand. You milk the bone dry and then bring your cum covered fingers to your mouth, licking just a bit off as the real cock withdraws back through the hole. Lots of cum still coats your fingers. You insert them through the opening and, as you expected, wet lips begin licking your fingertips. Before the man can finish the job you pull your fingers back through the hole and use the rest of his cum to paint your cock. “That ought to tempt him” you think. Turning to face the glory hole, you slide just the tip of your cum covered dick through the aperture to the other side. “Suck on this” you moan. “Suck my cock.” He goes down on his knees in the darkness. You feel the slight pressure from his lips wrapping around your tool and, when is head starts bobbing up and down on it, that same pressure shoves the other end of the double headed dildo into your cunt again. You grab the middle of the shaft and start fucking his mouth with it, urging him on to greater effort. “Oh, Yeah! Suck that cock. Suck it, you cocksucker. Suck my big dick. Lick the cum off it.” Undoubtedly the man has come to realize that the cock is made of rubber, but the sheer nastiness of sucking on it through the glory hole and licking the cum off has him hard again in no time. It also has you very turned on, and you start jacking off with greater urgency, fucking his face and your cunt at the same time, getting so close…. so, so close….. You fist that dick faster and faster, like an errant schoolboy. The man’s mouth makes wet slurpy sounds on the dildo that increase your arousal, and then your body begins convulsing. Your thighs squeeze together like a vise around the dong. You cum so hard, almost shrieking from the intensity of it.

You slide the cock out of your pussy and pull the other end back through the glory hole. You remain panting for a moment, as the sound of the door opening and closing again on the other side informs you that the stranger has removed himself in a hurry after the anonymous encounter. “Did he ever realize that he wasn’t sucking on a real cock?” you wonder. “Probably, but who knows?” It was plenty real enough for me. “Next best thing to getting a real blow job” you say to yourself.

You get your things together and pick up the glossy magazine you left with the clerk. As you are leaving the clerk intones, “Come back again soon.” You think to yourself, “I surely will.”

Arriving home, your lover asks if you picked up the two items he sent you for.

You reply, “Of course.”

He inquires further, “You were gone a little longer than expected. How was your trip?”

You answer with a knowing smile, “It was glorious, really. Just glorious.”

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“Honey, let’s get ready for the party we have to be there around 6 before everyone gets there.” Says Sue.

Walking into the bedroom still in my uniform from work, I start unbuttoning my shirt asking, “Where’s the baby?”

“With the babysitter next door so that she doesn’t see us leave.”

“Why?” I ask curiously. I look at what she’s laying out on the bed. It looks like a very skimpy black dress with garter, nylons, fuck-me-pumps, and a few other accoutrements to go with the outfit. I look at her quizzically wondering what she has concocted this time for the costume party. Then I ask, “Is that what you’re wearing?”

She holds up the pumps and says, “Does this look like it will fit my size 5 feet?” As she’s walking over to me dangling the shoe in her hand with a sultry walk. She gets on her toes and plants a big kiss on my mouth wrapping both arms around my neck. As she slowly pulls back, she says, “Nope, these, my big slut, are for you!” She pulls back completely and shoves me onto the bed, kneels at my feet removing the shoes and socks I have on from work. “Let us see if I got this right, hmmmm.” She undoes the strap on the pretty red pump, slips it on my foot and cinches it up where it is a perfect fit. While I sit speechless wondering the hell is going on.

After stripping off my other shoe she grabs the other pump and gets it strapped into place. She stands up with a huge sexy smile on her face, grabs my hands, and pulls me back up onto the shoes. All of a sudden, I’m 6’4″ tall and she looks like a toy next to me at 5’2″. I wobble on the shoes trying to stay standing, finally getting my feet planted securely. She says, “Remember when you told me about what those girls and your sisters did to you when you were younger? I thought you’d be able to get used to these sexy shoes quickly with that experience. So, since you gave me carte blanch on the costumes, I decided you are going as a hooker and I’m your pimp.”

“Uh, are you seriously going to dress me in that?” I point to the dress on the bed. “Why would anyone want to see a hairy 6’4″ hooker? Oh God, this is going to be weird!”

“Are you going to refuse me?” She swats my ass real hard. “Well, I have a plan for all of it. Get everything off and meet me in the bathroom and I’ll show you what I’m going to do.”

I look at her with that beautiful face I so love and think, ‘Oh how bad can it be?’ I finish stripping off my uniform throwing them into the laundry. Nicely naked I head into the bathroom and find her sitting on the toilet seat waiting for me with a razor in one hand and cream in the other. ‘Oh no, I think I know where this is going.’

She smiles and says, “Hm, bet you didn’t expect this when you got home this afternoon did you? I’m glad you’re naked as I’m going to shave off every hair except what’s on the top of your head. You need to be as clean as a baby’s bottom! Get into the shower so we can just let it run down the drain without worrying about the sink. Let me see your hands.” She looks at my nails which need to be cut and they’re about ¼” longer than hers, “God, why do men’s nails have to be so nice, long and strong. So, let’s start with the backside, turn around and bend over.” She lathers up my ass including all the way in the crack.

“Why are you shaving there? Who’s going to see my ass?” Then I feel her unceremoniously shoving lathered fingers into my ass.

“Does this answer your question?” She pushes them as far up my ass as she can wiggling them around until she hears me gasp when she touches my prostate. “Maybe I should give you a little practice?” She starts finger fucking my ass and every time hits the magic spot.

I deeply moan every time she hits it and finally get my words, “Are you kidding? I can get kicked out of the military for that kind of stuff!”

“No, remember this party is my local friends and none of them are in the military. You know they’ll have pot around and I’ll have to send you out of the room. Figure I might be able to, actually, really, whore you out if someone is interested. Make some money off your parts, all three. I have a few girlfriends that want a bigger cock than their husbands have and I told them yours might be available tonight for the right price.”

“Oh my God, I can’t believe you’re, ug ah, going to make me do this.” In the meantime, it feels like half her hand is in my ass.

“Well, my dear this is going to be your special night. I hope you get truly well fucked and loaded with cum as I know there are at least 25 couples and a few single guys there tonight.” She removes her fingers, washes off and starts shaving my ass. “Bend all the way over and spread your legs.”

As I follow her orders I look down and see myself hard as a rock. She finishes my ass, legs, between and my balls. “Ok, done with this side. I’m so glad you’re not a hairy guy. Turn around. See just a little patch on your chest and the rest below your belt line.” She proceeds to lather me up and says, “Good, you’re Anadolu Yakası Escort hard, much easier to shave your cock that way.” I watch her while getting even harder, I swear I could cut stone with this hard-on. “Honey, I don’t think you’ve ever been this hard! Methinks you are getting kind of excited. So, maybe I can tell you the rest of my plan since you’re now thinking with this head.”

She plants a nice kiss and lick on my cock. “We decided to give you a complete makeover to ensure you look just like a small breasted tall slut that could easily be mistaken for a woman. Good thing you are so skinny, have high cheekbones, no Adam’s apple, and have such muscular runners legs as they’ll look fantastic in the nylons and pumps. Crissy is coming over in a little bit to work on the nails, feet and hands, makeup, and hair. Now, I’m finished with the rest of you, sit down so I can get the face just as smooth.”

She proceeds to shave my face and remove my moustache. After she’s done, she puts down the razor and smacks my cheeks with both hands planting a big kiss on my mouth. Just as Chrissy walks into the bathroom causing me to cover up a bit.

Sue says, “Yay, you’re here just in time. You, take a shower and dry off then we’ll get you ready for your debut.”

Chrissy exclaims, “Aw, he looks so clean and tasty all bald everywhere. Drop your hands and stand up so I can see what I’m working with!”

I drop my hands and stand up smiling at her. My rod sticking straight up like a flagpole. Chrissy says, “Oh, that won’t do! We’ll have to do something about that!”

Much to my dismay, Sue looks at me, while Chrissy gets a big mischievous smile on her face, and says nonchalantly, “Well go-ahead Chrissy, you told me yesterday you’d like a bigger cock than your hubby’s 5.5″ here’s 7 thick inches to play with. Just make sure he’s clean inside and out.” Sue leaves the bathroom and tosses in the water bottle saying, “Here’s what you’ll need.”

Chrissy starts filling the bottle with warm water saying, “I’ll step out once we fill you up then I’ll come back in and we’ll clean you up. I’ll take care of that pretty, big cock for you then!” As she closes the bottle, attaches the tube, and the insert nozzle she says, “Now bend over. Oh, look at that nice smooth ass! Have you ever had an enema before?”

I shake my head and she slaps my ass saying, “Good then this’ll be fun. Well, for me.” She puts some Vaseline on the end as I’m watching from the side, she puts it to my asshole and not so gently shoves it completely into my ass. It looked like it was a foot long but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t.

“Oh God!” I loudly exclaim as I see Sue comes back in to watch Chrissy turns the knob on the tube and I feel warm water start filling me up slowly.

“Well, that’s certainly too slow.” Chrissy and Sue both reach up and start compressing the bag.

I think, ‘Oh my God, that looks like a whole gallon of water!’

After about 5 minutes Chrissy says, “Now, I’m going to pull this out slowly and when you feel it is out clench your ass really hard so that no water gets out. Then get on your knees and put your head in the tub with your ass in the air. This will get it as far in as possible. When you can’t stand it anymore go to the toilet and get rid of it. We’ll do this once more before we shower you up and make you smell pretty.”

After finally expelling all that water and spraying deodorizer about I call out, “Ready” and they come back in to repeat the process.

Finally, all cleaned out as the last pass it was all water, they said, “Now time to get you cleaned up and ready.” I watch as Chrissy starts unbuttoning her blouse as Sue heads back to the bedroom she yells out,

“Hey we forgot the eyebrows!”

Chrissy says, “Oh yeah, let me grab the wax.”

“What!!” I exclaim.

“Well we can’t have those bushy eyebrows on our big whore, can we?” says Chrissy. She leaves the room and comes back with a makeup bag and other stuff saying, “Sit on the edge of the tub and close your eyes.”

She starts putting goop on my brows while I hear her moving around and feel a nasty pinch in my nose,

“Ow, that hurt like hell!”

“Well, we mustn’t have stray ugly hairs all about.” As she does the same to my ears. “Hey Sue, I thought you were going to get the ears pierced?”

“No, military won’t let him, I checked, so I found some nice clip-ons.”

“OK” Chrissy has put something else on the goop she put there and a few minutes later she reaches up and RIP.

“FUCK THAT HURT!”

“Well, big baby, that’s the first of 7 that will be pulled off!”

Not to belabor the whole process but after all that, I got to finish watching Chrissy take her clothes off slowly. She was built completely different from Sue, there were curves and nice D sized boobs as they came out of the bra I just stared in wonder. Hanging down a bit with large areolas topped with nipples that were the size of Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan a pen jutting out more than twice their size. “See what you made me do with your stares, now they’re all hard and need a good chewing. Get over here!”

I come out of the tub in a flash and latch onto those big beautiful nipples and start nibbling. “Harder! I’ve had 2 kids so they’re not as sensitive as they used to be.” She continues removing her shorts and panties. I break away and look down at a beautiful shaved pussy as she says, “You need a taste?” I nod and start sliding my lips down till I have my face buried in her pussy and my nose pushing hard against her clit that was three time larger than Sue’s. She shimmys back onto the vanity counter as she lifts her legs onto my back and lets out a loud moan. “Oh my, that is wonderful! Sigh, Sue oh you are so right he has a long tongue.”

From behind me I hear, “Ah, I see, he does love eating pussy! He’ll give you an orgasm very shortly once that long thumb gets in the right spot. There’s my pussy boy, eat her to a nice orgasm. Hey Chrissy, didn’t you just fuck your husband before coming over here?”

Hearing that it was confirmed that it was cum I could taste mixed with her copious amounts of pussy juice. “Yeah but he almost never gets me to cum. I see he doesn’t mind sucking some cum out of a freshly fucked pussy does he?”

I slide my mouth up to take her wonderful clit in my mouth sucking gently I hear much more panting coming from her as I slide my right hand up and insert my thumb into her very wet hole straight to the g-spot that Sue loves the most, wiggling my thumb, I lick her clit really hard pushing down and back and forth across it when she screams out, “I’m Cumming!!” I put my mouth back to her pussy to lick up all the liquid that is streaming out along with the bit of cum mixed in. “Oh, God! I’ve never cum that hard in my life!”

Sues calls out, “Wait till you get that big cock in there!”

Chrissy jumps up, starts the water, and pulls me into the shower. Where she immediately grabs my face with both hands and kisses me hard and long while the water streams over us. Meanwhile, she takes one hand down to my cock, pushing it down between her legs as I bend my knees enough to line-up with that pretty, wet, and ready pussy. As the head starts penetrating her previously fucked hole, she wraps both arms around my neck, pulls her body up a bit and wraps both legs around me immediately causing my cock to sink fully into her in one swoop. She pulls back from our kiss, looks into my face and says,

“God that feels wonderful! I’ve never been so full and just want to hold here a bit enjoying this.”

I push her back against the shower wall to take a little pressure off my back as she is heavier than my 100lb wife but boy what a wonderful additional weight as I feel her large breasts pressed against my now hairless chest. I reach down to her ample round ass with both hands and pull her up slowly letting my cock almost all the way out and let her back down. All I hear is moaning and panting as I slowly fuck her against the wall, she lays her head on my shoulder. She must have seen Sue come back into the bathroom as she says, “Oh God Sue this is so much better than a short little skinny cock. How do you

not, ug ah, do this 24 hours a day?”

“Well, the doctor fucked that up for me last time I was sewn up from giving birth to our son. Now it hurts and sometimes rips me. So, that is why I love getting eaten so much and then take care of him with my ass. Maybe I should go over sometime and fuck your hubby’s skinny cock.” Sue says with a laugh.

“Anytime you want to fuck him just come on over. First time should be a surprise as he has no idea, I’m doing this now. For now, I’m going to enjoy this wonderful cock. Oh God I need this.”

Chrissy pulls her legs back down as her ass slides down to the shower seat and I continue to fuck her slowly. “Faster, faster, harder, harder!”

Let loose, I started fucking her hard with long fast strokes I bring my mouth down to her beautiful nipple, suck it in, and bite hard just as my cock hits her g-spot again she lets out a scream, “Cumming!!” Her body shudders as I let her nipple fall, I’m getting close so I push as far into her as I can and let loose a huge load of cum deep into her pussy eliciting a gasp from her as she closes her eyes and breathing slows. I slowly pull out and she says, “No!!” Little does she know but I slide to the floor and lock my mouth on her pussy plunging my tongue deep into her pussy to clean up the mess

I made. “Oh God! I don’t know if I can cum anymore!” I move up locking onto her clit as I push my thumb back in repeating the process from earlier until I hear, “Oh Shit AGAIN!” Her body shudders and I swear she passed out for a minute. I start soaping down her body and mine as we do need to get moving.

We clean up each other, step out of the shower and Escort Anadolu Yakası I towel her off prior to doing myself so I can relish this wonderful buxom body in front of me. Even having to lift those wonderful breasts to dry underneath I can’t resist nibbling on the nipples getting a swat from Chrissy, “Stop that or you’ll get me started again. By the way, that was wonderful, I have never been fucked like that in my life. I almost never cum from just a cock and usually have to finish myself off. Maybe you can help me get him to eat me to an orgasm like that after we fuck.”

Whispering in her ear, “It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked a pussy as sweet as yours. I’d love to do it more often. I hope you can convince your hubby it’s a good idea to swap once-in-a-while maybe even for a whole night.”

She locks her lips on mine, parting mine with her tongue, teasing mine, and moans into my mouth, “Ah!”

I finish drying off and Sue comes in to drag me into the bedroom.

“Ok, first the makeup, Chrissy you’re up! Also, no more fucking till the party, then if you want him you have to pay! He’s only good for 4 or 5 times a night if we keep him horny.”

Chrissy proceeds to make my face into one a whore would have been proud to have! “I hate this! Men have long eyelashes and fingernails. Why do they look so pretty with mascara? Everyone would swear that these are fake! What do you think Sue?” As she puts on the finishing touch, lipstick, sliding a tissue for me to blot it. I smile and bat my eyes at Sue.

“Gorgeous, If I’d have known how good you look, we’d have done this a long time ago. God, you could almost pass as a woman! Well, if you had long hair, tits, and a pussy. Let’s get that wig out for you now.”

Sue reaches into a box pulling out a dishwater blonde wig that is about the same color as her hair. Puts it on my head securing it with bits of tape. Good thing I have very short hair from my military cut. She pats my cheek and pulls me up to go look in the bathroom. “Close your eyes, we will lead you. I want it to be a surprise.” They place me in front of the mirror and blurt out together, “Ok open them, wouldn’t you fuck Debbie? That’s your whore name we picked for you.”

I open my eyes as I smile slightly, “Oh my God, yes I most certainly would fuck Debbie” As my cock once again gets hard just looking in the mirror I think, ‘Well this may be more fun than I thought. I’ve always wanted to be a slut; I think if I was a girl, I’d have fucked every guy in school including the teachers. Guess it’s a good thing I was a boy I only fucked and got fucked by a few of them, even parents and teachers.’

“Ok, now for the best part!” Sue says as they skip from the room. I turn and look in the mirror thinking, ‘Wow, my runner’s ass looks pretty good too.’

The girls help me on with the rest of my clothes, panties she bought somewhere that are for hiding a cock folded under makes it look like there is a pussy, almost. Push-up bra makes it look like I have a-cup tits as long as I don’t flex. Sue brings the dress up over my head and slides it over my body feeling like I’ being encased in a sausage casing. I think, ‘Wow this is tight, guess I’ll have to really try not to get hard.’

I look down and see that the “dress” barely covers the tops of the nylons so if I bent over the garters would start to show. They push me back on the bed, grab a hand each, and start a manicure, again talking about how bad it is that men have such great nails too. Then they put on the shoes which scare me as I think it’ll be such a bear to walk.

All said and done it’s about time we have to leave for the party. Lastly, Sue puts her pearls around my neck and some clip-on earrings to finish the dress up. While Chrissy helps Sue get into her pimp suit, I go into the bathroom to take a look. I close the door so I can see in the full-length mirror and what is looking back is one hell of a sexy woman. ‘Wow, I’d fuck Debbie in a heartbeat.’

As I move back to the bedroom trying to get used to the heels, I see Chrissy lay a huge long kiss onto my “pimp’s” mouth obviously slipping her tongue into her mouth. They kiss while I stand there flabbergasted at the sight. Once they break the kiss, she looks over at me and says, “That was to thank your pimp for the ‘free’ use of her whore. Now you, our beautiful creation should fetch top dollar. Let’s go down stairs as I need to get ready myself and be sure hubby has his costume on too. Your boss says he can have a free hit on that ass at the party if he wants. Everyone is going to be told quietly that Debbie is on her period but loves a good ass fucking and it will probably more expensive as guys love fucking a nice tight ass.” She smacks my ass real hard on the way by me.

We all reach the top of the stairs and who is at the bottom but George, Chrissy’s husband. Chrissy goes down first, then Sue and finally Debbie with her eyes down to be sure she doesn’t stumble. She can’t see George’s eyes locked on her body as she slowly comes down the stairs. I look up and see Chrissy go past her husband, look back, turn around, putting her hand on his arm whispering, “That’s Debbie, Dan’s sister visiting from home and since Dan has to work, she’s going with Sue. You like? I may let you play with her if you’re a good boy.”

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My name is Marshall, I’m a 24 year old, bisexual white male. I’m almost 5′ 10″s tall and around 160 lbs.. I modestly think I’m considered above average in looks. I have green eyes and while I don’t have a gym body, I’m still pretty fit. I have been in a relationship with the same woman for about 9 months. My girlfriend has a very pretty face but is a little on the chubby side. We have sex on a regular basis, but she just doesn’t fulfill all my needs.

As far as my friends know, I’m 100% heterosexual.

In reality, I would consider myself an oral bisexual bottom that secretly desires to service well endowed men. I have always wanted to try anal, but have not had the opportunity yet. Nobody knows about the clandestine hook ups I have with men that I have met from a website called Reddit. I want to keep it that way and make a big effort to be discreet. The few times I have hooked up, I hosted, as I feel safer meeting at my apartment.

For those of you that don’t know Reddit, it’s a website that caters to almost any topic in the world. There are sub category communities for news, hobbies, sports, tv, sex, just about anything you want to discuss, you can find it on Reddit.

I mostly look at the sex categories. They have thousands of categories that cater to specific sexual fetishes. Some of my favorites are circumcised cocks, massive cocks, monster cocks, bimbos and bikinis, just to name a few. I have about 30 subcategories saved in my favorites that I look at daily, mostly browsing the pics of hard cocks. As you can respond directly to the individual that posted pictures and videos, it’s also used as a hook up site for sex.

A lot of people on there are flakes and trolls that just waste your time. I have been on there for 2 years and have only hooked up with 6 guys. What usually happens is that after endless dialog with a perspective hook up, they just disappear and you never hear from them again. Still, I love looking at the pics of the 1,000’s of hard cocks posted daily. If you have never been to Reddit, you should check it out. It’s an amazing source for porn and potential hook ups for almost any kink that pushes your buttons.

Some of my most very favorite categories, are anything related to semen. I have a cum fetish. I find myself especially drawn to the bukkake and facial videos, even more obsessing over videos where the sucker swallows the cum of the man he is servicing. Swallowing a man’s cum is a huge turn on to me. In my limited experiences, more than a few guys have asked me if I would swallow when they cum. It’s like they wanted to degrade me, maybe lord over me, or mark their territory, which I find makes the act hotter and even more personal. I have never denied any of them that and relish this final act of servitude as closure to a perfect worshipful blow job. Almost a sacred act, I have always relished consuming a man’s ejaculate when I service his cock orally. I feel it’s my duty to swallow, accepting his precious gift to my tummy.

The privilege of consuming his God given baby batter is the hottest thing ever to me. I feel that’s part of my job requirement when I service a cock. I am compelled to swallow, never missing a drop. Submissively surrendering to swallow, I find it so taboo and deviantly forbidden to ingest his life giving semen. It’s such a rewarding personal gesture for me, to be so subservient to a man, that I gladly swallow his life creating seed.

I recently stumbled onto a new sub category on Reddit, that I personally find amazing. It’s called “Hyperspermia”.

Hyperspermia is a condition in men that produces an abnormally large ejaculation of sperm. As I watched 100’s of the videos posted in this sub category, at first I thought they were fake photo shopped videos. The amount of semen in the videos that these guys posted is absolutely unbelievable, simply incredible. Some guys would spray as many as 17 squirts, where I personally usually only spray 2 or maybe 3 squirts. The volleys of semen that they ejaculate are in long thick strands, not little squirts. They sometimes shoot out 6 to 8 feet, absolutely coating their targets. I have seen some videos on there where they spray against a bathroom mirror and literally coat it. The volume and force that they spew is almost incomprehensible.

After watching 100’s of these videos, my new fantasy was to suck and swallow one of their amazing cum producing cocks to completion in my mouth. I became so obsessed with the idea of having to gulp down so much masculine semen in one setting, that it weighed on me heavily. In my experiences with men, when they cum from my oral manipulations, they may produce 3 or 4 squirts. Some less than that, and some just dribble instead of even squirting. I wanted more, I wanted to experience a man that could produce these God like super human ejaculates.

I googled Hyperspermia on the Internet, and the more I read about it, the more fascinated I became. It is a true, but rare condition in men, that I find myself Ankara bayan escort infatuated with lately. I decided I was going to try and contact some of the posters of my favorite Hyperspermia videos and see what might happen. I composed a generic personal introductory message, introducing myself. I enclosed a description of myself, what town and state I lived in and asked if they lived close to me. I described what I was looking for and asked if they would be interested. I cut and pasted it and sent it out to almost 100 different guys that posted these massive cum producing videos.

I got several inquisitive polite responses, but most were completely ignored as maybe they lived in another country. After months of either being ignored or rejected, I finally got a reply from a guy that sounded hopeful. His name was Danny and he amazingly only lived about 40 miles from me. I watched his video over and over and was fascinated at how much cum he ejaculated.

In some of his videos, he produced 15 incredible voluminous squirts. I know this, because I counted them patiently as he showed off his cock shooting volley after volley. His cock was also very attractive too. Around 7″s and cut, he had a nice girth that when erect, bobbed like a steel pole in his hands. I was amazed at the size of his testicles. As in the close ups of his numerous videos, I thought they would be the size of bull’s balls, but they looked about the same size as mine, nothing spectacular. He had a very desirable cock and I became captivated with the idea that we might really meet.

We exchanged dozens of personal messages through Reddit’s private chat system, til he actually suggested I call him on my phone right now. When he shared his phone number with me, I was almost sure this was too good to be true. I thought for sure he was cat fishing me and it would be a fake number. I anxiously dialed his number and was amazed when a man answered.

My heart was beating so hard that I couldn’t muster a word til he said “hello” the second time. I was shocked as he identified himself as Danny from Reddit, and was for real. After we talked for a few minutes, I calmed down and relaxed some. He told me his fantasy was for someone to swallow every single drop of his cum when he ejaculated in their mouth. He said he had never let a guy suck his cock, only women and that nobody had every been able to do that. Some would jump back when it became too overwhelming and he would end up spraying them down as they shrieked and whined. He used the expression, “When they can’t handle it, I love to drench the wench.” more than once, which strangely turned me on.

He said some would gag after 2 or 3 squirts in their mouth and try to escape his onslaught, as he inundated their tiny mouths with so much more cum than they expected. Those he also hosed down too, or “drenched the wench” as he so liked to say. Purposely targeting their faces and breasts, as they fruitlessly tried to shield themselves.

Other more adventurous ones, would just give up when they realized it was too much. Holding their mouths open, not even trying to swallow, but giving him a target that they let drool out of their mouth and onto the floor. He said he would purposely punish these girls and coat their face and hair, purposely missing their gaping mouths.

Danny said he enjoyed fucking both pussy and ass, asking if I would let let him fuck my ass bareback. Complaining that most girls made him wear a condom as he came so much it made a huge mess. He wanted to fuck some ass raw and bareback. He wanted to fill their bowels with his copious amounts cum that would leak out long after they left.

When I told him this was a fantasy of mine too, we exchanged pics through our phones. I was very pleased when he sent me some pictures of his face, body and cock. It was definitely the same cock in the videos, as my heart starting beating hard again. Danny was pleased with my body pics, saying I had a girl’s ass and that he would love to unload in it. I took that as a compliment.

After 30 minutes of sex talk, describing to each other exactly what we both expected, I could hear him panting. He told me he was jacking off the whole time we talked, edging his cock and was ready to cum. I told him I wished I was there to swallow his entire load deep into my hungry tummy. Grunting each time he spurted, he counted off each and every squirt over the phone as he ejaculated. It was so exciting to hear him cum, I bet his orgasm lasted a full minute. When he got to number 14, my cock was throbbing in my pants, praying that we would actually meet.

Danny asked if I was free next Friday and if I would drive to him. Of course I said yes and he gave me his address and told me to be there about 7PM sharp. I agreed immediately and with plans made, we disconnected. I whipped my 5″ rock hard cut cock out of my pants and stroked it for less than one minute before I came 3 full squirts on my stomach, which Escort bayan Ankara was a large amount for me.

Friday was 3 days away and it seemed like it took forever to get there. Before beginning my drive to him, I took special attention in showering to be impeccably clean, both inside and out. I had purchased an enema kit from the pharmacy and meticulously cleansed and voided my ass for him. I dressed in shorts and a t-shirt and followed my GPS til I arrived at his address. So far everything looked like it was actually going to happen as I tentatively knocked on his door.

It swung open immediately and there he stood in real life. Dressed in only a worn pair of gray gym shorts, Danny made a very handsome image of a toned and sexy guy. He was about 6 feet tall, maybe 180 lbs., had a well defined muscular stomach, arms and chest, way better looking than the pictures he shared on the phone with me. I recognized it was really him immediately from his pics and my heart started pounding.

“Marshall, come on in, so glad you actually showed up. You have no idea how many female phonies are on Reddit that have ghosted me in the past or just disappeared. I should of known that a guy might have been my best option.” he laughed.

I was so nervous, I felt like I was shaking and tried my best to be as casual as he was as I incoherently mumbled, “Yea, lots of flakes and trolls on Reddit.”

“Well here we are. Come on over here.” he directed me as he shut the door and casually went to sit on his couch.

There were two towels spread out on the floor between his knees as I stood in front of him.

“Lets get down to it buddy. Get undressed and kneel down on the floor and show me what you can do.” he instructed me.

As I kicked off my tennis shoes, peeled of my t-shirt, shorts and underwear, my cock was rock hard and poked out straight from my stomach.

Danny just grinned at my eagerness and said, “Come suck my cock buddy. I want you to edge me for a long time and I’ll warn you when I’m ready to cum. Don’t get overwhelmed when I cum. Just relax and start gulping as fast as you can. I’m gonna fill you belly up with more cum than you have ever swallowed before.”

I knelt naked on the towels and rubbed the iron hard cock tenting his gym shorts, as he quickly grabbed the waist of them and removed them. His cock sprang out poking straight up to the ceiling. It was absolutely majestic, so desirable. I thought it was 6 or 7 inches from the videos and pics, but up close, it now looked more like 8 inches and fatter too.

His cock was so perfect, swollen and twitching like it had a heartbeat all it’s own, my mouth began to water. His pelvis and balls, were not shaved smooth, but the hair was trimmed very short like a 3 day old beard. I could see strong veins crisscrossing up and down the shaft like highway roads on a map. A perfect fantasy specimen of a cock with his balls nestled underneath it. I leaned over and wrapped my full hungry lips over his beautiful cock head and began to nurse on it.

The warmth that radiated from the tip of his cock was intoxicating. His plump swollen head seemed to drool a clear sweet pre-cum. It reminded me of coconut milk, syrupy and slippery, with an almost candy flavor. I only hoped his actual cum would taste so savory. I took my time and relished this perfect moment in my life, slowly descending my lips down his tumescent cock. I must have sucked on his cock for 15 minutes as I was in heaven. He just moaned softly allowing me to worship his exquisite cock.

I inched my lips down much father, letting my drool run down his cock, so my lips would glide effortlessly down his slick shaft. My mouth salivated so much saliva that rolled down to those perfectly identical twin orbs nestled in his scrotum. His cock was like a rigid piece of steel that stood up proudly as I lovingly massaged his shaft with the flat of my tongue. So much pre-cum kept drooling out the tip, that I would suck on the tip trying to draw out every drop.

“Marshall, suck on my nuts buddy. Softly and gently take them into your mouth. One at a time, suck on them. Alternate back and fort and nurse on them. Get them hot so I will have a good load for you.” he almost commanded.

Doing as I was told, I paid homage to his balls one at a time. As I sucked them softly and faithfully, Danny just groaned his approval. His moans and groans were an absolute turn on for me. I drew them separately into my mouth and massaged each one with the point of my tongue, again drawing guttural grunts from him. I forced them both into my mouth at the same time and massaged them gently with my tongue and he grunted his approval. I nursed on them for another 10 minutes before he gave me more instructions.

“You got my cock itching bad now Marshall. Can you suck it some more and throat it for me?” he asked almost pleadingly.

I knew I could, or at least thought I could. This was the biggest cock I had ever Bayan escort Ankara sucked before, and it might be a challenge, but I really thought I could do it. The passion to do it was definitely there.

I had been sucking his cock and balls now for about 30 minutes and was saving my throat for my finale. I wanted to surprise him with my throat. He had asked me to edge him, so I really had not made an exacting effort to make him cum yet. As I had deep throated some pretty good sized cocks in my life, again maybe not quite as big as his, I was willing to give it my all. Now that he had asked for my throat, I felt he was getting close to feeding me.

I let his saliva soaked testicles gently fall from my mouth as I latched onto his cock head again. I was rewarded with more of his delicious syrupy pre-cum and I sucked hard on the tip to get it all out of his shaft. I loved the taste of it, so sweet.

I started working my mouth down his shaft til the tip touched my throat. I loved that feeling when my throat opened and swallowed a guys cock. It always made me so fucking proud that I could deep throat a cock where most others couldn’t. I gagged briefly as my esophagus expanded and inhaled his cock head. Forcing my head down, my fat swollen lips pressed deeply into his pelvis til I had him to the root.

“Fuuuuuuuuck Marshall. Get it boy. Get it good. Keep working my cock down your hungry throat and I will feed you in just a few minutes.” he moaned.

Not missing a beat, I pulled back to the tip and drove down again. As his cock head breached my throat, I forced my lips down to the root and stuck out my tongue licking at his balls til I pulled back again. Over and over I sucked his cock down each time pressing my lips deeply into his groin.

Danny just groaned loudly now, “Don’t stop buddy. Don’t change a thing. I’m getting ready to cum. Stay with it.”

The last thing I wanted to do was change my rhythm and screw it up for him as I continued to deep throat his cock into my esophagus. Over and over, never speeding up or slowing down, I kept screwing my lips deep into his lap, as his big cock stretched my throat open and closed.

“Marshall, I gonna cum now, don’t panic buddy, just swallow as fast as you can. And whatever you do, don’t change a thing. Don’t stop til I tell you I’m finished.” he growled as I felt his cock twitch and pulse.

The first squirt was positively massive. It came on the upstroke and filled my mouth completely with what felt like a heaping tablespoon of his slippery, salty, sweet cum. I gulped it down like a man possessed and within seconds the second volley fired deep into my throat on the down stroke. Most of that volley going straight down my throat, I still had to gulp what was in my mouth. I devoured that down frantically as his cock pulsed yet again. Blowing another large spurt into my mouth, forcing me once again to gobble it down while on the down stroke. I lost track after that as his cock just kept spurting over and over as I struggled to swallow and keep up with him. It seemed like whatever I couldn’t ingest fast enough, his cock was like a toilet plunger, just forcing all that cum into my esophagus on my downstroke.

A few times, I thought I was gonna lose it, but I managed to keep my rhythm as I gulped down one massive spurt after another. It took a monumental effort on my part to continue as I sometimes had to hold my breath just to swallow. Swallowing his cum around his thick cock, was becoming a battle of my will, but I hung in there and kept choking it down. It seemed never ending as he kept erupting into my mouth or throat.

“Stay with it buddy, just a few more squirts.” he almost screamed at me.

All I could think of was, when was it going to end. My throat now felt like it was lubricated with oil, as his thick cock easily pounded into my extended gullet. More cum just came and came as his legs shook. I was really struggling now, as it seemed he would never stop cumming. After maybe 2 more heavy blasts, it seemed like maybe his fire hydrant of a cock had emptied itself. I have no idea how many tablespoons of his cum I had already swallowed when all the sudden, it stopped spraying.

“Yea Mother fucker! You did it. Good boy. Best blow job ever my man!” he congratulated me as I started to pull off, exhausted from the effort I put in and the battle to finish it.

“No, no, no! Don’t stop yet, please just keep sucking for a few minutes. No more throat, just nurse on it slowly til it deflates. It feels too good to stop right now.” he practically begged.

Dutifully I did as he asked. I softly nursed on his waning cock as he panted trying to catch his breath. Occasionally softly sucking on the tip, trying to draw even more cum out. After a few minutes he just tapped me on the top of my head and motioned for me to quit.

“God Damn Marshall. If your ass is half as good as the blowjob you just gave me, we are gonna be friends for as long as you want.” he congratulated me.

I think I might have blushed, but I’m sure I beamed with pride. Swallowing his gigantic load of cum was one of the most challenging things I had ever done, and I positively couldn’t wait to do it again. I know this is impossible and just my imagination, but my stomach actually felt full of cum.

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Hi everyone. Sorry for the long delay. I haven’t lost interest in writing this series, but I have been very busy lately. The chapters will continue, slowly, but I can’t say when. I have plans to write about 15 in total, plus however many experiment chapters I can think of.

This “chapter” is a short one, taking place between the last class and the next one.

*****

In the last class, I’d received an interesting sex toy: a remote vibrator. It was a small, shiny metal object. It was about two inches long, 1.5 inches in diameter, and it was rounded on either end. With it, I received a remote control, which had only one control: a simple knob, which controlled the vibration intensity.

Of course, I was very eager to test the new toy out as much as possible. So, that weekend, I decided it was time to try it.

I woke up early Saturday morning, before most of the people were out and about on campus. I massaged my pussy for a few minutes, to get it good and wet, then slid the bullet inside me. I turned the knob to the lowest setting, which produced a very low hum inside me.

Then I grabbed my towel, wrapped it around me, grabbed my shower basket, and headed out the door. Nobody was awake yet, so I simply took my shower, and went about my morning routine. The only difference was that I was horny the entire time, because of the vibration.

When I got back to my room, I took the towel off and got dressed. I put on my favorite pair of jean short shorts, and a green t-shirt. I decided it was early enough to forego a bra, and I wasn’t going anywhere that required panties. Then I grabbed the controller and my cell phone and walked out the door.

As soon as I was outside, I looked around and didn’t Kadıköy Escort see anyone. So, before starting my walk, I turned the knob up to the next setting. I could instantly feel the vibration get more intense. I put the controller in my pocket and started my walk. I walked all the way across campus, and only encountered a few people.

By this time I was very horny, and so I excitedly turned the knob up to two settings. Since it was so quiet, I could actually hear the quiet humming inside me. I sat down on a bench, and spread my legs slightly. I placed the remote control next to me on the bench and closed my eyes, enjoying the vibrator work me up even more.

After a few minutes, I suddenly felt someone tap me on the shoulder. I jumped, and opened my eyes. Sitting next to me was a young guy, maybe 18 or 19 years old. He had the remote in his hand.

“Hi,” he said. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. I was just curious what this remote was for.”

“Oh,” I said, looking at it. I thought for a moment, and realized I couldn’t tell him what it was. “I’m not sure. It was here when I sat down.”

“Oh, strange,” he said. He looked at it for a moment, then twisted the knob all the way up, testing what it did.

Of course, I knew exactly what it did. I felt the vibrator go to the highest level inside me, and I could clearly hear the buzzing get louder. It took all my willpower, but I didn’t let it show what was happening. The only sign was that I closed my eyes for a moment.

Then he turned it down again, until it was all the way off.

“Strange,” he said. Then, after a short pause, he continued, “Oh, how rude of me. I haven’t even introduced myself. I’m Tristan.”

“Samantha.” Kadıköy Escort Bayan I replied.

“Cool. What brings you out here this early, if I may ask?”

As he made small talk, in his hand, I watched him idly play with my remote. He slowly turned the knob up, stopping for a moment after each notch.

“Oh, just going for a walk,” I replied, as I felt myself getting turned on again.

“Ah,” he said, turning it up another notch. “Yea, me too. I’m just killing time.” Then he pulled out his phone, and started flipping through it, all the while continuing to play with my remote.

I felt the vibration increase, slowly, with each click of the knob. As it increased, I also started to hear the humming. I was very worried he’d hear the humming. I was trying to think of something to say, in case he asked about it, but the buzzing was so distracting, I couldn’t think of anything.

I also felt a lot of wetness between my legs. Just by moving my legs slightly, I could feel the inside of my thighs slide against each. I knew if Tristan didn’t stop soon, I would have an entire other problem.

Finally, Tristan stopped. He put the remote back on the bench, and stood up. “Well, I gotta head to class now,” he said. “See you around, Samantha. Nice to meet you.”

I couldn’t say anything, because I knew my voice would give away what I was feeling, so I simply nodded to him. Then he turned around and left.

As soon as he was turned around, I grabbed the controller, and turned the knob all the way down, and finally, the buzzing stopped. As I caught my breath, I looked down. When Tristan was far enough away, I opened my legs a little, and assessed Escort Kadıköy the situation.

The denim material between my legs was completely soaked with my pussy juices. I was also now regretting choosing a pair of shorts that were so short. I could see the inside of my thighs were shiny.

I started to wipe away what I could, but then I noticed some people approaching nearby. So, I grabbed the controller and my phone, and started back towards my dorm.

As I walked, I couldn’t help but think about what had just happened. A boy that I had just met had been in control of a vibrator inside of me. Of course, he didn’t know that, but I did! As I thought about it, I couldn’t resist; I turned the knob on the controller up to about mid-way, and felt the humming begin again, immediately.

I was so distracted by the sensations inside of me, that I didn’t notice when my juices started running down my leg. It wasn’t until I was back in my room, that I realized the entire inside of my thighs were soaked, and it even slid almost near to my socks. I knew anyone I had passed (which included quite a few other students, as well as a professor or two), surely saw what was going on.

When I finally arrived at my room, I hastily shut the door behind me, stripped off my shorts, and laid on my bed. I turned the knob up to full power, and started rubbing myself.

A short time later, I came. Hard.

Then I took a short nap.

—

When I awoke, the vibrator was still buzzing, but it appeared I had turned it down to a low setting. However, that didn’t stop my pussy from leaking a ton more juices. I looked down and saw my sheets were soaked.

I turned the vibrator off, then squat down and pushed it out. It took a minute, because it had been in there so long, but it finally popped out, and I caught it in my hand. I placed it and the controller on my desk, then got dressed and took my sheets to the wash, along with the rest of my dirty clothes.

Then I went back to my room, and went about my normal day.

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My name is Megan Woodland. I’ve always been a kinky white slut who does her best to improve racial relations in the community. I guess that’s why black guys like me so much. That’s more than okay by me because I like them too. More than they will ever know. In the 2008 Presidential Election, I’m supporting a handsome, distinguished and qualified black man over an old codger of a white man and a mean-spirited redneck white woman. Two years ago when a handsome and eloquent black man ran for the Governorship of my home state, I supported him. What can I say, folks? I love black men! I’m forty years old and stand five feet ten inches tall, a bit thick, with big tits and a wide, plump ass. My hair is blonde-white and my eyes are a steely blue. I’m of Irish and Latin stock. Which explains my big ass and finely curved body. By day, I work as a defense attorney in the city of Boston. By night, I please more black males than affirmative action.

Right now, I’m spending some quality time with my newfound friends Jackson Jacobs and Jamal Stanwood. It’s after hours. The other lawyers of the firm are gone. I’m usually the only one who pulls all-nighters. I’m celebrating a great victory with my clients. I first met them about a month ago when they came to my office. You see, they had gotten pulled over by two officers from the Boston Police Department. One of these officers had been cited for racial profiling before but never really faced any real reprimandation. His name is Dwight and he’d been a Boston cop for almost ten years. His partner that day was rookie cop Sarah Patchwork. They stopped my clients car and searched it. They also verbally abused the two young black men. What they don’t know is that these weren’t exactly ordinary black guys. They were college students, and the high-achieving sons of good families.

Jackson Jacobs and Jamal Stanwood are both student-athletes at my alma mater, the South End Technical Institute or S.E.T.I. Ah, this brings back some good memories of my college days. Even back then, I was totally into black guys. My first black guy was Raymond, from the S.E.T.I. varsity football team. I was quite pleased to know both Jackson and Jamal were football players. When I came to S.E.T.I. in 1990, they were just beginning to field intercollegiate sports. They added football, basketball, ice hockey, gymnastics, fencing, cross country, soccer, wrestling, swimming, baseball, volleyball and golf for men along with field hockey, basketball, cross country, soccer, volleyball, ice hockey, gymnastics, swimming, softball and golf for women. The varsity teams compete in the NCAA Division Two. We had club sports Maltepe Escort in men’s rugby, women’s cycling, men’s water polo and women’s rugby. I eagerly joined the women’s rugby club, which was coached by an ex-football player. A handsome black stud who unfortunately was married. That didn’t stop us from hooking up discreetly all over campus.

Anyhow, back to the story. Jamal and Jackson had been wrongfully stopped by the police. All the cops saw was a bright red convertible with two young black men inside. If that’s not racial profiling, I don’t know what is. I went before a grand jury to proceed with my lawsuit against the Boston Police Department for racial profiling. It amazes me how racist some people can be. They can cheer for a black man when he’s leading their favorite college football or basketball team to glory but they will avoid him and fear him everywhere else. Such hypocrisy. I’ve never met a black man I found threatening. They’re just people. Skin color doesn’t make anyone a criminal. I represented my clients interests to the best of my ability. In the end, the Boston Police Department’s lawyers settled the case for three hundred grand. I could have gotten more but I didn’t want to press my luck. The judges in Boston tend to be pals with the local cops. I’m surprised one of them didn’t have the lawsuit thrown out.

So, there I was in my office with Jamal and Jackson. They were so happy. They didn’t know how to thank me. I smiled and told them I knew exactly how they could thank me. They stared at me, stunned. I smiled cunningly. Just between you and me, I took their case when no lawyer would partially because I thought it had merit and partially because these two black college football studs are so damn cute. I admired them so much. Jamal especially. He stands six feet three inches tall, big and strong-looking, with dark brown skin and pale gray eyes. His long hair is braided into neat cornrows. And he looks impeccable in one of the many dark Armani suits his businessman father Lloyd bought him for the trial.

Jackson is no slouch either. He’s around six-foot-two, with light brown skin, pale green eyes and short hair cut low on the sides. He’s got a small goatee and looks really handsome. Over the course of the trial I learned that he was biracial. His father is black and his mother is Puerto Rican. I like all shades of black men. From blue-black to light bronze and damn-near-white. Someday, I might need to get treated for this addiction of mine but right now, I’m going to enjoy it.

I asked Jamal and Jackson to relax while I gave them a show. I unbuttoned my dark Maltepe Escort Bayan blouse, freeing my big tits. I haven’t worn a bra since college. Other women at the law firm where I work hate me for it but the guys think I’m alright. I could care less about women’s opinions. They’re such a petty bunch. That’s why I prefer men. Politically. Romantically. Sexually. I pulled down my dark gray dress pants and kicked off my eight-hundred-dollar shoes. Jamal and Jackson gawked at me. I smiled at them. They hadn’t seen anything yet. Oops, I never wear any panties. Except on my period, of course. Thankfully, it’s weeks away. Once nude, I strutted around my office, giving Jackson and Jamal a nice show.

I could feel their eyes on me. However, when I turned around I could tell they were still reluctant. I know what they’re thinking. The white lady who fought for them in court against the racially profiling cops was standing naked before them. And they didn’t know what to make of it. I knew what fears plagued them. In college campuses, lots of mostly white chicks are prone to accuse innocent men of sexual assault. And if the accused man is black, he’ll be lucky not to get shot on the spot. Yeah, that’s what it means to be a black man in America. However, I’m not like these other man-hating, brain-dead white bitches. I can’t stand these bitches who give decent women a bad name and make it harder for men to open up to us. I’m not the kind of chick who makes false allegations. I’m into wild consentual sex with black men, not trumped-up charges that lead to media circuses.

I was sure to tell Jackson and Jamal that. They pondered it over. I waited for their answer. When they unzipped their pants, I smiled. Looks like I’m going to have some fun after all. Out came their cocks. I looked from one to the other. Both my black studs were well-endowed. Amen! I knelt before them and took one cock in each hand. Then, the party started. I wrapped my mouth around Jamal’s cock while stroking Jackson’s dick and balls. They sighed happily as I went to work on them. Soon, I had them both real hard. I couldn’t wait to get them inside of me.

We went at it on the carpeted floor of my office. I got on all fours and sucked Jamal’s cock while Jackson took me from behind. He eased his cock into my pussy and began thrusting deep inside of me, holding my hips firmly with his strong hands. Oh, man. I was loving every moment of it. The feel of Jackson’s cock inside my pussy was heavenly. Jamal’s big dick filled my mouth. He thrust it all the way to the back of my throat. Now, I’m no spring chicken and I’ve been Escort Maltepe known to deep-throat some particularly large cocks but Jamal was in a class by himself. I’d guess Jackson to be around eight and a half inches. Jamal was easily four inches longer than his best buddy. Hot damn!

I busied myself helping Jamal’s cock reach its maximum hardness as Jackson plowed his cock into my pussy like a Pilgrim invading the Holy Land. He fucked me roughly. Which is cool, since I prefer rough sex to the whole love-me-tender thing so many guys think women subscribe to. Once I deemed Jamal hard enough, I announced to the guys that we were changing positions. I couldn’t wait to feel Jamal inside of me. I wanted to try something different, too. I asked Jackson to lie on the floor with his dick sticking up and lowered myself onto him. Then, Jamal came up behind me. I handed him a bottle of lube and he made good use of it. Lubed up both my ass and his big black cock. We were ready to party! He spread my ass cheeks wide open and pressed his cock agaisnt my asshole. Slowly, he went inside.

Contrarily to popular belief, lots of women are into anal sex. Why? Because it can feel totally awesome when done right. However, it certainly isn’t for every woman. I simply happen to be totally into it. Even so, I was a bit shocked by how big Jamal’s cock felt up my ass. I was bracing myself for it and it still took me by surprise. I gritted my teeth against the pain as he invaded my shit hole. Jackson wrapped his arms around my waist and thrust into my pussy. A sharp cry escaped my lips as I experienced double penetration. It felt so intense. Not something I do often but definitely an unforgettable experience that gets me every fucking time! Jamal began drilling his cock into my backdoor with energetic thrusts while Jackson slammed his cock into my pussy like a battering ram. They filled my holes. It hurt. It felt good. It made me scream. It made me laugh. Tears of pain mixed with joy streamed from my eyes as I got slammed, rammed and fucked in every hole, every which way. I loved every minute of it.

I can’t even begin to tell you how awesome it all felt. In the end, three sweaty bodies lay on the floor, spent. None of us were able to move a muscle. Jamal grinned broadly as I kissed him and played with his chest hairs. Jackson felt my breasts. I’ll never understand guys fascination with boobs but I don’t mind letting my favorite dudes play with mine. We didn’t hear the cleaning lady when she came in. But her screams alerted us to her presence soon enough. We sprang to our feet and began putting our clothes back on. It was too late, though. She’d seen everything. Oh, well. To hell with her. If this woman knows what’s good for her, she’ll keep her big mouth shut. Grinning, Jamal and Jackson thanked me again, and left my office. I kissed them goodnight and watched them go. I definitely wanted an encore with Jamal, that’s for sure.

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Edward yelled from the bottom of the stairs, “Come on, LeeAnn, we have to go; the Uber is waiting.”The Annual Roosevelt Hospital Gala is tonight, February 13th, Valentine’s Day Eve. It was an important night. Each year the hospital raises millions of dollars from this Gala for research and needed equipment. Edward and I have been going every year for over ten years.It is great fun, and we do a lot of good. Everyone is ‘Dressed to the Nines,’ but always with a Valentine’s theme. People will dress in every type of costume, all red and black, from Tuxedo and ball gowns to jeans and spandex. Who knows who will come dressed like Devils, Cupids, or Temptress like me?”Coming darling, give me just a minute.”I finished putting in my ruby red ear studs that Edward bought me on our third anniversary. I grabbed my red satin cape and slipped into my five-inch patent leather stilettos. I was ready for whatever might happen tonight.Edward gasped as I stepped off the bottom step, “Oh My God, LeeAnn, you look ravishing. I have a mind to walk you right back upstairs, strip you naked, and fuck you all night!” He smiled.I scowled at him, “Well, Edward, that can’t happen since you bargained me into the Valentine’s Date Night Auction! Once the night ends, I hope you’re not sorry for what you have done.””My God, you will raise thousands of dollars tonight. I will be happy about that, but I’m sad you are going on a date tomorrow night with another man!” Edward had a strange look on his face.”Why does it have to be a man?” I teased, “What if a woman puts in the highest bid?””Uh… I hadn’t thought of that. Would you go?” A curious look appeared on his face.”Of course, I would go; why wouldn’t I? The Lady would have bought me for a Date, and that’s what she would get! Is that a problem for you?””Well, I guess it would be OK if you went out with a woman.”We walked out to the Uber, holding hands. Edward opened the door for me; we got in and went to the Gala.I didn’t let him off that easy. Edward had put me on the auction block against my strong protests, so I was getting my money’s worth, making him squirm all night.”So, what are you saying? You would be more comfortable with me dating a man than a woman?” Surprised by his concern.”Well, yes, actually, I would be! He admitted with an odd look on his face.”Why? I would think you would want the opposite and would feel more comfortable with me dating a woman. That way, your masculinity wouldn’t be threatened, like it is now. Are you worried something will happen with a man or woman on the Date?” I asked, wondering what was in his head.”No, I don’t expect anything to happen on your Date. I was just thinking!””Well then, what were you thinking?””Oh, nothing,””No, No, No, you started this discussion, so answer me!””Well, you have not been with a girl in many years. I know you liked fucking women when you were younger, and I thought if a woman bought you for a Date, she probably would want to fuck you, and I am sure you would like that.””So, you think I would let her?” I asked, looking at Edward. “You think that little of me that I would do that to you, well, really to us?” I snapped at him, pissed at his thinking.”I’m sorry, I have been thinking a lot about your impending Date. I am unhappy that I convinced you to be a Date in the auction, and it was not a good idea,” Edward conceded.”Well, damnit, Edward, I tried for weeks to get you to stop pushing me, but NO, you kept pushing and pushing me. I committed to doing it, so I am going through with it. I have no idea what will happen on the Date, but whatever it does, I want you to know that you pushed me into it. Good or bad, Edward Jensen will just have to fucking deal with it. It’s a damn good thing that my sweet ass will raise a lot of fucking money for our sacrifice. I hope you will be happy!”Edward sat concerned about what he heard and LeeAnn’s attitude. He trusted LeeAnn completely, so he was just being silly about all of this.”OK, let’s not talk about it anymore and just have fun tonight. The food and entertainment will be top-notch, and we will have a lot of friends that will be there. I promise they will all be shocked when they see you, though!” Edward smiled.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Uber pulled up to the Civic Center.Edward opened the door. As I started to get out, I looked up at Edward and spread my legs showing him my bare, freshly waxed pussy, wet from our conversation. I looked him in the eye, and he gasped, “My God, LeeAnn, you are an evil woman.””Just getting ready for my date tomorrow night,” I said, teasing Edward badly.I slid out of the car, and Edward pulled me to him, kissing me hard. “Sorry about all the worried talk!”As we walked through the entrance, I was getting a lot of looks from most of the men and many of the women. They whispered under their breath, dazzled by my sexy attire.When Edward talked me into being a Date Night item, I thought about what I would wear tonight. I looked at many costumes online, then at Fredrick’s and Victoria’s Secret. I decided I was going to be ‘elegantly slutty’! I wanted everyone to talk about me, and I wanted to be a wild date advertisement. I tried to shame Edward for badgering me to be an Auction Date. He would pay tonight and again tomorrow night while I was on my Date! He will learn his lesson, and he will not like it at all!So, what am I wearing or not wearing to be more accurate?Right off, I am not wearing panties or a bra. I am wearing a very bright red, sexy, lace, see thru dress that is split up the front to about six inches below my pussy. The lace is layered, giving just a hint of what is below. My freshly waxed pussy cannot be seen in front, but in back, you can see the deep crack between my ass cheeks. If I sit down the wrong way or the right way, my pussy is visible. That thought makes me extremely excited.The dress bodice was the same red lace but a layer thinner. My breasts and nipples could easily be seen peeking out through the delicate lace. I did have a little black lace jacket that helped cover my breasts, making the dress respectable enough to Bostancı Escort wear tonight. I also wore tightly woven black fishnet stockings with a seam up on the back. To hold them up, I was wearing frilly black lace suspenders. Then add my red patent leather stilettos that made my legs look extra-long. Then for style, I added a red satin cape I could use to tease everyone.My makeup was both evil and sexy, making me the slut I wanted to be tonight! I hoped I would attract many high bidders with my bold look and attitude. I tried to entice a high bid for the hospital, but most of all, I wanted to torment Edward badly.As we walked into the Gala, everyone looked at me. I was fucking hot, and everyone knew it. I was sassy and way out of character for me, a normally conservative wife and successful writer of children’s books.Before Edward pressured me, I would never have dressed or acted like this. But now my body tingled with hope for what might happen on my Date. I want to make Edward pay dearly, and I will.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The Gala went beautifully. As the event moved on and the excitement began to build, everyone got over how I looked in my costume and my sassy attitude. The food was delicious, and the music was great. We danced and had a wonderful time. The hospital pledges poured in, and the total was growing rapidly. We will surely meet our goal or exceed it for this year.It was finally time for the Auction! All the Date Ladies were requested backstage. I turned to Edward, “Well, I hope you are happy now, but I don’t think you will be happy much longer.” I turned and strutted away from him. I looked back at Edward; he was frozen in place with a strange look of confusion. I smiled as I walked to the stage.I decided on the day that Edward pressured me into the foolish Date that I would make him pay for his dominance in a way he will never forget. I wasn’t sure how then, but it became clear a few weeks ago while we were making love. We were playing a little game that we started some time ago that turns Edward on.We play like I am fucking another man, and Edward likes to watch. As the man dominates me, I use a big black dildo and fuck myself. I make Edward sit in a chair on the other side of the room and watch me as I tease him. He is not allowed to touch himself until I permit him. Edward gets very turned on and tells me how much he wants to see me fuck another man. I tease him badly as I fuck my pussy, and his cock grows as hard as steel. I scold him every time he tries to touch his cock. I even bought a cock cage for him, but I could not get him to let me lock him into it!Edward would beg me to let him cum, but I was in control and wanted him to live out the fantasy that he brought into our lovemaking. It confused me and made me wonder about Edward’s intent! I would not let Edward cum until I had cum twice and he had sucked my big black dildo coated with my cum. Then he would cum like a geyser after only two or three strokes, spewing cum all over his chest and belly! I teased him the whole time as I had the big black dildo buried deep in my pussy, cumming all over it.Once Edward would cum, I made him sleep alone that night! The next day he was so horny we would fuck like animals all day!Tonight, Edward will start a real cuckold journey, but he doesn’t know it yet.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The auction started. There were twelve Date Ladies up for auction. I was number seven!A large group of bidders was bidding on Date , Mary, a cute young blonde. Her bids got high, to almost $5,000. Then it was down to two bidders. Jacob Ream is a young attorney from a very wealthy family. He is about 30 years old and very handsome. The second bidder was Thomas James, an older gentleman, rich, and a widow. They went at each other, bidding up and up, and finally, Thomas dropped out at a whopping $15,000!Mary was so excited that she had gone for $15,000, the highest Date ever sold. Mary was happy that Jacob had won her Date.I looked out, and I saw Edward looking back at me. His face was ash white and showed deep concern. His head was spinning, trying to figure out what my words meant. I did not make eye contact with him and wanted him to suffer trying to figure out what I meant!The next two Dates went fast, for $5,000, and won $10,000. My God, what bid amount would I bring? Who would buy me?Then it was my time to step out onto the stage. I primped up and pinched my nipples, making them stand out and poking through my top. I removed the black lace jacket so everyone could see my breasts and nipples.I was so excited that my pussy was soaking wet, and without panties, my cream was leaking out and running down my thighs. I could also smell my scent rising, so I knew others could smell me.I draped the cape over my shoulders, taking it in my hands, and swirled it around me as I stepped onto the stage. Once centered and the announcer set me up, I threw open the cape, and there were gasps all over the room. There was instant silence as the first bid of $10,000 was offered.”   “Sir, did you bid $10,000?” the auctioneer challenged.”Yes, I bid $10,000 for the beautiful, tempting Lady.My God, my pussy gushed. Who was this man?”I have $10,000, do I have “12,000, $10,000, do I have $12,000?”That started it. The room was rumbling as the bidding began, and my body shook. Then $15,000, then $20,000, then $30,000.A hush fell over the room. I looked to see Edward, and he had moved to the back of the room, terrified at what was happening. He knew what he had done and was ashamed that he had forced me to be a sex object that was being bid on like a whore.Then it happened. A handsome young man moved to the stage, standing just below me, looking into my eyes. My whole body was trembling. He was gorgeous. Black hair, well-tanned, and about 6’2″ tall, dressed in a black tuxedo with a red tie and vest. He was my perfect partner.”$50,000!” came out of his mouth.The room went completely silent. I heard a noise and looked up as I saw Edward push open the door and stumble out of the room. At this Bostancı Escort Bayan point, I didn’t care who this man was.The auctioneer made one final call, and no one bid. The man had won me for a Date tomorrow night, my God, for $50,000!Just before the auctioneer pounded his gavel, the man looked at me and turned to the auctioneer. “I will double my bid to $100,000 if the Evil Queen will start her date with me tonight until Sunday noon.” I was shocked. I looked at the man in awe and disbelief. My mind was racing, and my heart was pounding. I couldn’t breathe, and my pussy was screaming YES, YES, PLEASE!Then a beautiful blonde woman joined the man and whispered to him. He looked at her, then at me. She whispered more, then turned his head and kissed him hard. He broke the kiss, looked at me, and smiled.”Well, Evil Queen, will you be my Date from now until noon on Sunday for $100,000? Or if not, we can have a spectacular date tomorrow night for $50,000. It is your choice. You want to take a minute and think it over, and you can answer me after the bidding for all the dates is over.”I turned and ran from the stage. I had to find Edward.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~As the bidding started, my whole body was shaking. I had seen the first few women bring bids of $5,000 and $10,000, and then one went for $15,000. None of them held a candle to LeeAnn. I knew I had made a monumental mistake and was now paying for it. My heart was pounding. There was a real chance that the little game we had been playing in bed would happen, but I would not be there as a spectator. No, LeeAnn would be in his bed being well fucked, feeling intense pleasure, and I would be home suffering as I should be for making her do this. My God, what a fool I was.I moved to the back of the room, unable to stay and watch my wife being purchased like a common whore. It was all my fault, and I had to leave to escape this debacle I had created. Fuck, what could I do? NOTHING, the die was cast.The bidding ended for Date