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It was promptly at 8:00 when Christy heard a knock on her door. She had been busy since coming home, getting her place picked up and straightened up so it looked nice and then got herself ready as well, showering (although she was sad to have to wash off his cum badge) shaving and getting dressed.She chose to wear a tight stretchy knit pink halter-top dress that was cut a bit high in length and had cut-outs on the sides. The back of the dress dropped dangerously low and the front had a deep plunging V neckline that showed off her amazing DDD tits to perfection.With her white strappy six-inch heels, she was quite sexy and once her makeup was on, she took a good last look at herself just as she heard his knock.”Hi, Come on in,” she said softly as she opened the door for him.”Wow! You look… wow!” he said, at a complete loss for words. Christy smiled at his comment, knowing she had accomplished what she wanted to do… impress him.”Would you like a drink or something before we go to dinner? I have some white wine if you like,” she said.”That would be fine, thank you,” he said. “Make yourself at home and I’ll be right back,” she said and turned to go into the kitchen for the wine.She poured a couple of glasses and then just before coming back to him took a couple of deep breaths to calm her nerves. This was going to be a big night for both of them and she didn’t want to act like some fumbling teenager on a first date!She came back into the living room and sat next to him on the sofa. “Christy honey, I can’t get over how stunning you look. I mean you are always beautiful, but you have gone way beyond that tonight!” he said. “You are simply spectacular!”Christy blushed as pink as her dress. She wasn’t expecting such high praise, she only wanted to look nice for him! “Thank you, Sir,” she said, looking down at her hands in her lap. She didn’t want him to see the nervousness in her face or how much she wanted him to take her right then and there.”Be a little patient Christy. He already wants you, you don’t need to be a whore about it!” she told herself silently, “Let him think Ümraniye Escort he won you, not that you threw yourself at him!””Christy, my dear, I wanted to talk to you a little before we get too far into tonight, and while we are both sober and lucid enough to make good decisions. I wanted to talk about what you said back in the office today,” he said.”What I said, Sir?” she said. “Did I say something wrong? Oh, God, did I make a mistake, Sir? I’m so sorry!” Christy began to panic. What had she done?”No, no, not at all, my dear, don’t worry. No, I just wanted to talk some more about your… how did you put it… wanting to be my secretary slut, my office whore. About how you want me to treat you like a cheap street whore and use your body for my pleasure whenever and however I wish.”I believe those were your words, amongst others. I have a pretty good memory, Christy, and when a beautiful woman tells me something like that, I tend to remember it!” he said with a smile.”Yes, Sir, I said those things,” she said.She wasn’t sure what he was getting at but she was getting a bit nervous as to how this conversation was going.”Indeed,” he said. He turned to face her directly. Taking her trembling hands in his, he continued, “Look at me, Christy.” She lifted her eyes to meet his. “My question to you is… did you mean what you said? And take a moment to think about your answer, because this could change our whole office relationship.””Sir, I don’t need to think about it. Yes, I meant every word of what I said. I am yours in any way and every way you will have me. I will be your secretary and do my job as I always have. And if you desire, I will be your office whore when the time is appropriate. I want to be your whore and your slut. I want to be your fucktoy and your plaything.”I want to be whatever you want, need, and desire, Sir. I am and have always been very fond of you, Sir. I hesitate to use the ‘L’ word only because I don’t know your feelings for me. But I do want to be whatever you want me to be for you. I love my job and I love working Ümraniye Escort Bayan for you, Sir.”You have been more than my boss and my supervisor, you have been my friend and my… fantasy. I have had a few jobs in my life, some better than others. But I have never had a job I looked forward to as much as I do this one. It is a pleasure to get up in the morning and come to work to see you.”I am always sad on the weekends when I sit here at home by myself because I want to be with you. I look forward to Monday morning and getting myself all prettied up for you, Sir. I’m sorry if this sounds too forward or too weird like I’m some sort of stalker or something. But I needed to say it… I needed to get it off my chest, Sir,” she said.He listened to what she had to say and sat there for a moment digesting it. She looked down at her hands still clasped in his. She still trembled, now wondering if she had made a mistake in telling him all this. But her fears were soothed a moment later when he stood up, pulling her to her feet. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her to him.”Say the word, Christy,” he said.”Sir?” she said tentatively.He walked her by the hand across the room. Spinning her around, he pushed her up against the wall pinning her hands to the wall over her head with his own.He leaned a little closer. “Now tell me, slut. Tell me what you want to say,” he repeated.”But what if you…” she started to say.”TELL ME!” he said loudly. “I LOVE YOU, SIR!” she said. “I love you,” she repeated, softer the second time.She looked in his eyes and saw him smile. He leaned forward and kissed her long, deep, and passionately. He let go of her arms and she put them around his neck as he pressed himself against her.He pushed his hips up against her letting her feel what she had done to him. She felt the large bulge in his pants, the large bulge that had been there since he left the office earlier. Even though she had received his “bonus” and he had cum, his cock had recharged now and was ready for more! And the way she looked and the dress Escort Ümraniye she wore only increased his desire for her.He pulled back from their kiss and spun her around again, this time to face the wall. As he pushed her to the wall he knelt down behind her. He rubbed her ass cheeks over the tight material of her dress then ran his hands down her thighs to her knees and back up the insides of her thighs. She shivered as he got to the hem of her dress. He stopped there for a moment letting the anticipation build. “What do you want?” he asked.”Please, Sir… please go under…” she whimpered.He smiled. He loved to hear her whimper and beg. His hand slipped under her dress and up to her lacy panties. He began to rub her pussy through her panties and her knees buckled slightly. She caught herself, but not before he had placed his other hand on her ass to steady her.He rubbed her pussy harder, hearing her moan and feeling her sway as she began to get more and more turned on. She put her head against the wall and clawed at the wallpaper as he worked her to a heated frenzy. He felt her pussy getting wet and he could smell her musky aroma… yes, this woman wanted what he could give her!He slipped two fingers under the panties and rubbed against her bare pussy for a second. “Oh FUCK!” she cried out as she felt him toy with her pussy lips. But he wasn’t there for her pleasure. As soon as his fingers got wet from her juices he pulled them out and stood up. He grabbed her hair and hauled her head back. Shoving his wet fingers under her nose, he growled in her ear. “Do you smell that, slut? Do you smell how slutty and dirty you are? How much you want me to fuck you? You DO want me to fuck you, don’t you?””Oh God yes! Please, Sir, please fuck your slutty whore secretary! Please! I need you inside me so much! Please, please Sir!” she begged.He let go of her hair and turned her back around to face him. Putting a finger under her chin he lifted her face.”There’s time for that later. I see all the trouble you went to to look nice for me–I’d hate to spoil such beauty before dinner. But after dinner, I’m going to make you look like a Picasso painting!” he said kissing her.Christy moaned into his mouth at the thought of what he was going to do to her after dinner. She adjusted her dress and brushed her hair back into place where he had grabbed it and the pair went to dinner.

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Looking down at Laura waiting for me to fuck her and the nearness of her mouth made me decide on a way for me to get my cock to full erection again and also see if she could actually deep throat my cock.

“Before I fuck you Laura I want your mouth to bring me to full erection again, lay on your back across the bed with your head hanging down?”

“Why do you want me in that position Bob, can’t I just suck your cock?”

“Just do as I ask Laura, I want to see if you can take all my cock and that means seeing if you can deep throat me.”

“But I have done that already haven’t I?”

“No Laura all you have done is learn how to take a cock into the back of your mouth, but to really deep throat a cock you need to take it down your throat and you can only do that by lying in the position I have asked you to so your mouth and throat are pretty well in line. You said you wanted to learn from Molly and me so do as I ask you.”

“Ok Bob, but be gentle please.”

As she moved into position I assured her that I had no intention of hurting her but wanted her to learn how to do this act so we could do it as a variation at times.

She lay looking up at me as I stood in front of her with my cock eager now to feel the warm wetness of her oral cave once more before I invaded her cunt.

I put my cock head to her lips and she allowed me to push my cock between them and feel them sliding over my swelling cock head. This gave me the sensation of pushing my cock into the ring of her cunt and opening it wider and feeling its caress as it slid over my tip as I entered her, I gave a low moan of pleasure and then another as my cock head was suddenly trapped by her closed lips and her cheeks now sunken in around my cock as she began to suck on it.

“That feels really good you little cock sucker, now let me slide it in deeper as I fuck your lovely face once more.”

I bent over putting my hands on the bed and looking down I watched my shaft slowly going deeper into her eager sucking mouth until I pulled it back then pushed it in again as I fucked her mouth with long slow strokes until eventually my now hard cock was poised to enter her throat.

“Relax Laura and see if you can take my tip down your throat now.”

I pushed my cock deeper and felt the big swollen tip begin to enter her throat, she gagged so I pulled my cock all the way from her mouth.

She looked at me and said, “Try again Bob, but don’t pull right out again if I gag just keep trying, it is such a strange feeling especially knowing I won’t be able to breath.”

“That’s my girl Laura,” I said as I once more slid my cock into her mouth and felt her sucking on it as I pushed it slowly deeper and deeper. I felt it start to enter her throat and hesitated in case she gagged again, she surprised my by putting her hands on my buttocks and pressing me gently forward as we both felt my swollen tip going into her throat deeper and deeper until I felt my groin pressed to her mouth.

I held my cock still allowing her to get used to this new feeling then pulled it back into her mouth, she then inhaled deeply and I then pushed my cock all the way back into her mouth watching her throat swell as my cock head invaded it, the sight of the bulge in her throat caused my cock to swell even more. I began to fuck her with little short strokes so my cock came out of her throat allowing her to suck in some air before I pushed my big tip back into her throat. But now I knew she could deep throat me I wanted to get my cock up her cunt and really give her a good hard fucking knowing at some later time I could enjoy fucking her throat and shooting my load in her mouth.

I pulled my cock from her mouth and told her to get on her hands and knees with her shoulders down so her cunt was at a nice level for my entry. She did as asked and I climbed on the bed behind her and positioned my cock at the entrance to her fuck hole.

“I see by your leaking cunt that you enjoyed deep throating my cock.”

“It was a strange sensation but it did turn me on, but now I want to feel your lovely big cock going up me and fucking me, give it to me Bob, turn my fantasy into reality.”

I felt her push her ass back so my cock head was starting to open her ring I grabbed her hips and said, “Take it all the way up your hot cunt you lovely slut.” I then rammed my cock forcefully all the way up into her hot wet cunt and heard her cry out at my forceful entry. I held my cock buried to the hilt savouring the tightness of her sheath around my cock, my tip was now at the centre of her fire and I decided to stoke it more for her. As I felt her adjust to my girth I began to fuck her with short thrusting strokes so my swollen tip was massaging her deep inside.

“Oh fuck that feels so good Bob,” she moaned as I continued my deep fucking.

But I also wanted to really ream her cunt like I had in my fantasy, to slam my cock deep inside her and here her mewing at being fucked so hard. I suddenly pulled my cock almost out of her and then slammed it Ankara bayan escort hard back into her again and again. She was moaning and crying out at being ridden so hard and deep and I slowed down to set a more regular pace now that I knew she was highly aroused.

“Talk dirty to me Bob, in my fantasy you always talked that way to me.”

So as I plunged my cock up her again I told her what a great fuck she was, how my big tip was enjoying its journey up her cock hungry fuck hole. Then I called her a cock sucking slut and a cum loving whore.”

My words seemed to have the desired effect for she became like a wild thing thrusting her ass back harder to take me as deep as she could while at the same time between her moans of pleasure I heard her saying, “Fuck that cunt, fuck your slut whore.”

Her moans and hearing her talking dirty to me aroused me more so I really plundered her tight cunt riding her hard and fast. Suddenly as I rammed my cock hard into her she cried out louder and I felt her sheath rippling along my shaft as it tried to milk me, but I was now on that high plateau of sexual arousal that seems to bring such pleasure but seems to be stopping you from cumming. She came moaning as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flowed over her.

Gripping her hips hard I ploughed her hot wet furrow with my big tool throughout her orgasm. When it was over I kept slamming my tool into her and she suddenly exploded in orgasm twice more. Then it was my turn to cry out as I felt my cum moving up from my balls along my shaft and as it shot its first jet into the depths of her cunt she called out to me.

“Yes, Oh yes Bob, fill me with your hot load.”

I thought my cock would never stop shooting as the most intense feeling of orgasmic pleasure flowed over me as I held my tip buried to the hilt inside her flooded cunt as I added my juice to mix with hers.

When it was over I pulled my cock from her and watched as she turned and still on her knees she grasped my cock at the base and began to lick the mixed juices of our union from it before taking it in her mouth and sucking it clean.

Releasing my cock she stood up and said, “Thank you Bob, that was so much better than all my fantasies. Was it good for you?”

“It was really great Laura.”

She then put her arms around my neck and kissed me.

Breaking the kiss but keeping her arms around my neck and her lovely pert tits pressed against my chest she said, “Will you really teach me to deep throat your lovely cock Bob? I loved the way it felt going down my throat and being unable to breath made me a little fearful, but that fear made my cunt gush and I loved the way it aroused me so much.”

“Yes Laura I intend to teach you how to deep throat me, you know it is something that Molly would never try to do for me.”

“Mmmmm I loved it Bob. I still can’t believe that you have now turned my fantasy into a reality, let me be your little slut whore, I will do anything to please you Bob.”

Her now voice changed to a more wheedling one as she continued, “Tell me what other things you fantasised about doing to me…please Bob…pretty please?”

“No way Laura I want to surprise you with some of the other things I thought about doing to you in my fantasies, and you my little slut will enjoy them better when I surprise you with them. We better go and shower and have some dinner so we can enjoy the evening with Molly and Lisa.”

She took hold of my hand squeezing it in a loving way as we went to the bathroom, I knew by the way she was acting that she really did have feelings for me, a crush maybe. Well she and Lisa may have taken control of our sex lives but I felt that if I played along with Laura that maybe I could change things. How wrong I was, as events that happened later would show.

Just as we arrived at the bathroom out walked Molly and Lisa, I had never seen Molly look so radiant her eyes so bright and a big smile on her face.

“Seems like you and Lisa have really enjoyed yourselves,” I said.

“Oh god Bob she is one great little cunt licker and she really loves having her clitty played with. How was Laura, she really has taken a fancy to you Bob I see by the way she is holding your hand.”

“Well I will just say that she is a lovely fuck and a great cock sucker who likes to swallow cum. Now you are showered we can take a shower while you prepare dinner.”

“See you soon Molly, I am dying to get us all together after dinner and have you lick my cunt among other things,” Laura said as she once more squeezed my hand.

In the shower I took my time washing Laura’s beautiful body, her pert little tits took a little time as I first of all washed them with my tongue paying particular attention to her nipples. She stroked my hair and murmured how nice it felt, but not as nice as when I licked her cunt. The final part of washing her was having her stand with her hands on the shower wall her ass shoved back and her legs spread wide while I knelt behind Escort bayan Ankara her and as she warm water cascaded over us I opened her cunt and washed inside enjoying once more the sight of her lovely pink interior and the also her ring which my cock only a short time ago had opened and then been buried to the depths inside her.

She then washed me; before she started she stood looking at my cock, which was once more partly erect. “

“Looks like you enjoyed looking at my cunt and washing it Bob, but don’t get any ideas about fucking me in the shower because I want you to save your cum for later, you won’t regret waiting Bob.”

Then the teasing little bitch soaped up her hand and grasping my cock she began to masturbate me making my cock swell to full erection.

“There now what a lovely clean cock you have,” she said and began giggling as she then began to wash me all over. When she had finished she stepped out of the shower and picked up a towel and dried herself, then said, “Right Bob let me dry you now.”

I stepped out and she took another towel and dried me. My cock had started to droop from the lack of stimulation and she dried it last rubbing it hard making it rise and swell once more. Removing the towel she stood looking at my cock.

“What a naughty cock you have there Bob.”

Before I could say a word she dropped to her knees and took hold of my shaft with one hand and cupped my balls with the other and planted a kiss on the swollen tip saying, “Behave, just wait till after dinner I have a nice surprise for you.”

“Suck me you fucking teasing bitch,” I said as I reached out to grab her hair. But she was to quick for me she was up in a flash and ran out of the bathroom laughing and giggling all the way to the bedroom where she dressed.

I walked in and said to her, “I have a nice surprise for you later as well Laura.’

Giggling again she said, “I hope it is a nice big one Bob.”

As I finished dressing she came and put her hands around my neck once more and kissed me a long sweet loving kiss. Releasing me she said, “I love teasing you Bob.”

“Come on then you naughty little cunt we had better go and eat so you can give me your surprise afterwards.”

She once more grabbed my hand and squeezing it said, “I am dying to know what your surprise is Bob,” as we walked out of the bedroom to the dining room.

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After dinner we were sitting in the living room when Laura said to Lisa, “Time for a little sex lesson from Molly and Bob don’t you think?”

“Great,” said Lisa, what did you have in mind.

“Taking a cock up the butt.”

“Yeah, sounds great I always wondered what it would be like. Whose butt?”

“Why Molly’s of course.”

“Wait a minute Laura,” I started to say when she cut me off.

“Listen Bob we are calling the shots now, remember, so you and Molly had better do what you are told, got it.”

I did not reply knowing that it would make no difference.

“OK Molly strip off and bend over and show Bob that butt of yours. Meanwhile Bob you can also take off your clothes.”

Molly did as asked and as she bent presenting her lovely bottom to me Laura walked over to her and stroked her ass cheeks saying, “You have a very beautiful body Molly, such lovely big tits and they look so delectable hanging down like they are now. But it is your asshole we are interested in, it looks so lovely displayed with your cunt like that.”

“Come on Bob show us what you do when you fuck Molly up her ass.”

I was now standing naked being ordered around by a twenty-year-old slut.

“Speak up Bob do you lick her ass? Or do you lube it up?”

“Let me get the tube of KY,” I said to Laura.

“Lisa babe suck Bob’s cock, make it nice and hard so we can watch it disappear up Molly’s tight ass and see what it really looks like while Molly tells us what it feels like.”

“Hurry up Bob.”

I returned with the KY and found Lisa kneeling behind Molly, she had her back to Molly and I realised that she was going to suck me while I was lubricating Molly’s asshole

“Bring your cock over here Bob so I can suck it while you lube Molly’s asshole,” Lisa said.

As Lisa took my cock in her eager young mouth and started sucking it Laura came over and took the KY from me and said, “Use your tongue, lick her tight ring and push your tongue inside as far as you can.”

I had fucked Molly in the ass a few times but she never really enjoyed it and I had never licked her ass before.

“Molly likes me to use the KY not lick her,” I said to Laura.

“Well Bob it seems we have two firsts tonight, you licking Molly’s ass and she taking your cock up her asshole without the KY. Now lick the bitch like I told you to.”

I could only do as ordered so I bent over and began to Lick tentatively up the crack of Molly’s ass feeling my cock now fully hard from Lisa’s oral servicing.

“Better stop sucking Lisa Bayan escort Ankara otherwise you might make me cum,” I said.

She stood on the opposite side of Molly’s ass to Laura watching as I resumed licking and probing Molly’s tight anal ring.

“Lisa, put your hands on Molly’s ass cheek and pull it hard while I do the same to this one,” Laura instructed her sister.

I paused as they did and saw Molly’s anus was now partly open showing just a little of the pink sheath the rest just a black void.

“Look at that open asshole Bob, now get your tongue inside there and fuck her ass with it. I bet you can’t wait to show us how you fuck her up that forbidden hole with you big cock,” Laura said.

I could only do as ordered and for the first time I pushed my tongue inside her asshole and tongue fucked her. The taste was not as bad as I though it would be not knowing at this time that Lisa had used her finger inside the wash cloth to finger fuck Molly and ensure her anal entrance was clean when they showered.

“OK Bob, that’s enough. You Molly get on your hands and knees and push that lovely ass up so we can watch Bob fucking you up the ass,” Laura instructed us.

Once Molly was on her hands and knees with her ass pushed up I put my swollen tip to her tiny anal ring and began to apply pressure. Molly began to moan loudly as my big cock head slowly forced her ring to expand as it slowly began to enter her ass without any lubrication for the very first time.

“Fuck Laura, look how big his swollen tip is and how its stretching Molly’s anal ring I bet it hurts like hell,” Lisa said.

“Well I hope it does because I want to hear the bitch cry out as Bob gets his cock all the way up her lovely ass and fucks it hard and deep,” Laura replied.

Molly gave a little cry as my cock head suddenly popped inside, her anal ring relaxed a little as it settled around my shaft just behind the head as I held it still allowing her to adjust to its girth.

Laura and Lisa were both highly excited at observing a cock going up a woman’s ass I could tell by the excited way they now spoke.

“”Shove it all the way up the bitch Bob and make her squeal, fuck her ass,” Lisa said.

“Yeah take it up your ass Bitch, fuck that ass Bob, ream it hard,” Laura said.

I began to push my cock deeper into the tight confines of Molly’s anal sheath making her writhe a bit as she moaned loudly at being penetrated without any lubrication. I slowed my entry so as not to cause her too much pain, but Laura seemed intent at making this anal fuck as painful as she could for Molly. She suddenly moved behind me and whacked my ass hard making me thrust forward and thus impale Molly on my hard tool.

“Fuck the bitch up the ass, come on Bob show her how you really wanted to fuck her ass but she would not let you,” Laura ordered me.

Lisa was now highly excited and aroused watching Molly taking my cock up her ass as I began to pull my cock back down and then thrust it back up her ass again.

“Fuck her up the ass,” she began to chant and soon Laura began chanting in unison with her as I now gave way to my long pent up desires to ride her ass hard when I had been allowed by Molly to penetrate her most intimate hole on rare occasions.

I began to ram my cock harder faster and deeper into her making her moan and cry out.

“Does it hurt Molly, I hope so. How could you be so cruel to Bob not letting him enjoy your ass whenever he wanted,” Laura said.

It never registered with me at the time as I was lost in the pleasure of fucking Molly’s butt, but I recalled her words later and it seemed to me that she really did have a crush on me, this was reinforced by the way she had held my hand and squeezed it and the way she had kissed me.

But soon the tightness and the freedom I was enjoying at reaming Molly’s ass took me to the heights of pleasure. I rammed my cock hard and deep inside her and said, “Your going to get my hot load soon.”

“Don’t cum up her ass Bob, pull your cock out I want her to suck you off and take your load on her face as well as in her mouth,” Laura said.

“No I won’t take Bob’s cock in my mouth after it’s been up my ass,” Molly said.

“Pull out Bob, pull out now,” Laura ordered me.

I pulled my cock from Molly’s ass and saw that Laura had taken the belt of my trousers and as I moved to stand in front of Molly she began to lash her ass with it saying, “You fucking bitch you just do what we tell you now suck Bob’s cock.”

Molly started to try and get up but Lisa grabbed her hair and forced her back onto her knees and said, “Suck like Laura told you or you will be sorry.”

Realising it was futile to resist and with her ass cheeks tingling and glowing red from the strapping she had received Molly took my cock in her mouth and licked and sucked on it until I cried out and as the first two spurts of my semen filled her mouth I pulled my cock out of her mouth and ejaculated the rest all over her face.

“Well now you do look beautiful with Bob’s cum all over your face, scrape it up and eat it, hurry up were waiting,” Laura said.

Molly now subdued did as asked and after scraping up as much as she could Laura told her that she was a good bitch.

I looked at Molly and wondered would our lives ever be the same after today.

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Meet Suzanne Oliviers, a sixty-year-old French Canadian BBW living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Life after retirement has never looked so good. Standing five-foot-eight, curvy, with short, spiky silver hair and lively blue eyes behind horn-rimmed glasses, Suzanne is a busty, curvy, wide-hipped and big-bottomed dame who still makes the fellas smile whenever they check her out.

This gal is out there having fun and is definitely not ready for the nursing home yet. Shoot, Suzanne is nobody’s grandma! Suzanne happens to live next door to Slater Woodson, a big and tall young Black man originally from the City of Kingston, Jamaica. Slater is studying business management at Algonquin College and rents a one-bedroom apartment in the building adjacent to Suzanne’s house near South Keys. They met at the local Metro grocery store and have been on friendly terms ever since…

Suzanne is one crafty old bat and she often knows a lot more than she tells. She has a thing for younger men, especially the ones of non-European descent. Suzanne has designs on Slater Woodson, for she’s heard wonderful things about the sexual powers and manly prowess of Jamaican men. This is complicated by the fact that Suzanne suspects Slater Woodson and his buddy Pablo Estevez are, ahem, more than friends…

Suzanne has seen Slater with his buddy Pablo, and they are awfully chummy. Pablo, according to the best gossip that Suzanne taps into, is a fairly interesting individual. He’s tall and good-looking, with curly dark hair, bronze skin and an athletic build. Pablo hails from the City of Oaxaca, Mexico, and studies accounting at the University of Ottawa. Oh, and there are videos from the Toronto Bisexual Network on Pablo’s social media accounts. At the very least, Pablo swings both ways, and Slater is most likely his lover. Suzanne is understandably chagrined by this…

“Good morning, handsome, how’s life?” Suzanne asked Slater, having spotted him doing his morning jog. Tall, brawny and handsome, with skin of a rich mahogany hue, Slater Woodson is a fine specimen of Afro-Caribbean masculinity. Slater, having spotted Suzanne and heard her greeting, politely came to a stop. He stood so close to her that Suzanne could smell his sweat…

“Oh, you know, busy with work and life and stuff,” Slater replied, and Suzanne nodded, trying not to stare at the chocolate stud muffin. Why do the hot ones have to swing the other way? Suzanne pondered quietly while bantering with Slater. The young Jamaican went on about his school life and recent struggles, unaware that a certain French Canadian BBW was seizing him up…

“Don’t let life’s struggles drive you crazy, I’m here if you want someone to talk to,” Suzanne replied with a sly grin. Slater nodded, and something in the distance seemed to catch his attention. Following the young man’s gaze, Suzanne saw what he was looking at. A certain Hijab-wearing Muslim lady was bending over to tie her sandals, and in the process, her big butt was sticking out…

“I’ll remember that for sure,” Slater said, smiling, when Suzanne caught him checking out the Muslim lady’s ass. Suzanne looked at Slater, and was so stunned by this. Suzanne is no spring chicken and knows a lot about male sexuality. Lots of normal-looking and normal-sounding men who have wives or girlfriends secretly have male lovers on the side. Slater, though, was of a different breed. What was going on here?

“See you next time,” Suzanne said softly, and Slater nodded and then walked away. After a few seconds, the young Jamaican stud resumed his job. The brother’s got a nice ass, Suzanne thought, smiling. Of course, Slater’s ass was probably being enjoyed by his good buddy and possible lover Pablo, but perhaps Suzanne could entice him into her bed for a night or two. As many women know, bisexual men can and do enjoy a juicy pussy, even if gay men are allergic to such things…

Suzanne decided to investigate Slater Woodson, and what better place to look than his social media accounts? In today’s world, folks ranging from eighteen to forty post every detail of their lives on social media. Suzanne checked Slater Woodson out, and found out that he’d recently ended a relationship with a young White woman named Kurtköy Escort Adele Stirling, supposedly over lifestyle differences.

“What have we here?” Suzanne said to herself, sitting behind her computer, as she browsed through Slater Woodson profile. Pictures of Slater with a tall, blonde-haired young White woman in his arms. Pictures of Slater hanging out with his buddy Pablo Estevez. These two seemed quite inseparable. Hmm. Lots of young men are quite close to their buddies. Was it a bromance or something more?

Suzanne continued to snoop through Slater’s profile, and saw that he’d been reading a lot of novels by the late African American writer E. Lynn Harris, a man who became famous due to his mostly positive portrayals of the private lives of bisexual Black men. Suzanne smiled upon discovering this, for she’d read the works of many Black American writers, among them Eric Jerome Dickey, Terry McMillan and E. Lynn Harris.

Slater swings both ways, works for me, Suzanne Oliviers thought, and a wicked, sensual plan began forming in her mind. That night, as Suzanne lay in her bed, stark naked due to the summer heat, she found herself unable to sleep. Suzanne rubbed her erect nipples and fingered her pussy, feeling a wetness begin between her thick White thighs. As Suzanne masturbated to a guilty pleasure, she thought of Slater and his dark-skinned, hard-bodied self…

Nearby, Slater Woodson lay in bed, unable to sleep. Earlier, he’d said goodbye to his lover Pablo, who was returning to Mexico. The Mexican government paid for Pablo’s studies at the University of Ottawa, that was true, but his semester abroad was over. Pablo’s study permit was expiring soon and he had to go back to Mexico, much to Slater’s chagrin. They had dinner at East Side Mario’s restaurant, and then went to Pablo’s place for some hot, passionate sex.

Slater knew he would miss Pablo sorely, for they truly connected. Slater had known he was bisexual for a long time, but he couldn’t quite accept himself. On the island of Jamaica, if a man is bisexual, he should really keep it to himself. In the Black community in general, Black women and Black men seemed to dislike LGBT people, especially the flamboyant ones. Even worse, lots of Black women with tons of Black gay male friends absolutely refused to date or even befriend bisexual Black men. Slater was caught between a rock and a hard place…

When Slater Woodson met Pablo Estevez, one fine day on the Algonquin College campus, it seemed like Kismet. Pablo was tall, handsome and masculine. He was openly bisexual, and seemed to understand Slater’s situation. Slater had met plenty of gay males who told him that male bisexuality was a myth, and they would frown upon him checking out females while in their presence. Slater shunned those close-minded bozos and kept to himself…until Pablo came along.

“Pablo, you’re unlike any man I ever met,” Slater told his new friend on the day they met. Pablo and Slater began to hang out, and Pablo showed the Jamaican stud a great time. Pablo was actually the one who introduced Slater to Adele, a freaky and big-bottomed blonde-haired White chick who liked switch-hitters. Pablo and Slater would go to bars and clubs with Adele, and they had some freaky fun together. They had some wild times in the VIP section of the Bourbon Room.

Slater recalled that time when Adele got on her knees and sucked his dick while Pablo watched. The bisexual Mexican stud seemed content to play the voyeur. Pablo’s combination of masculinity and sexual fluidity were among the many reasons why Slater liked him so much. Most gay dudes felt insecure around men who swing both ways and wanted to steal such men from their wives and girlfriends. Pablo, a true bisexual, wasn’t scared of the female presence. Pablo knew how to mix it up…

“Fuck me with that big chocolate dick while Pablo watches,” Adele told Slater, after sucking the hell out of his big dark dick. Slater, amazed by Adele’s freakiness and Pablo’s willingness to try wild things, went along with it. Slater rolled a condom on his hard dick and put Adele on all fours, smacking her cute round ass for good measure. With a swift thrust, Slater penetrated Adele’s Kurtköy Escort Bayan tight pussy and began fucking her…

“Can I cut in?” Pablo asked, and Adele grinned as the handsome Mexican stud unzipped his pants, freeing his thick brown dick. Adele began sucking Pablo’s dick even as she continued to grind her big pale ass against Slater’s groin, driving him deeper inside of her. Pablo winked at Slater as Adele sucked his dick. Slater grinned at Pablo as he continued banging Adele’s sweet pussy. He couldn’t believe his damn luck. A hot woman and a hunk, his to play with, Slater had it all…

“Oh yes, fuck me,” Adele squealed as Pablo and Slater double teamed her. Slater lay flat on the floor of the VIP section, and Adele straddled him, impaling her wet pussy on his hard dick. Pablo came up behind Adele, and tagged her big ass. Spreading Adele’s ass cheeks wide open, Pablo lubricated her hole, then pushed his hard cock inside of her. Adele gasped as she got double penetrated by Slater and Pablo. The two bisexual studs worked the freaky White woman over until she tapped out…

“Watch me fuck him,” Pablo told Adele, as he and Slater got their freak on in front of her. Adele sat there, fingering her sore pussy while watching the two bisexual hunks as they did their thing. Pablo bent Slater over and lubricated his ass, then entered him. Slater groaned as Pablo gripped his hips and began to fuck him. Adele felt her nipples harden and her pussy got wetter and wetter as she watched the Mexican stud bury his hard dick inside a hunky Black man…

“Oh fuck that’s intense,” Slater shouted, moaning as Pablo fucked the hell out of him. Turned on by the man to man action, Adele cut in. She grabbed Slater’s dick and began sucking him off, even as Pablo continued to pound his ass. Things got steamy in the VIP and Adele was honestly surprised that security didn’t come calling. The hot three-way got really freaky. After Pablo fucked Slater real good, Adele delighted both men by sucking their dicks. Is she awesome or what?

Slater smiled at the memory, and stroked his hard dick. He was going to miss both Pablo and Adele. Recently, Adele had toned down her wild ways, after supposedly finding religion. Adele turned Mormon, and now considered all the fun and wicked things she used to do with Slater and Pablo to be quite sinful. For this, and a few other reasons, Slater and Adele were no longer speaking.

Dammit, I’m alone again, Slater thought. He’d lost his girlfriend Adele and his boyfriend Pablo in the same month. Welcome to the bisexual man’s dilemma-filled world! The next morning, Slater felt like going to the gym, and as he went to take the O-Train to downtown Ottawa, he ran into his neighbor Suzanne Oliviers. The curvy, pretty-faced and lovely older lady seemed to be in a good mood. Slater, who had the blues after losing both Adele and Pablo, needed a pick-me-up. That’s why he let Suzanne talk him into skipping the gym and grabbing breakfast with her instead…

“Slater, a handsome man like you shouldn’t cry over spilt milk, you can have any woman or any man,” Suzanne told him, after he told her a vague story about a recent breakup. Slater looked at Suzanne, surprised by her words. The old bat had always been nosy. Slater chucked it up to her being a dame with nothing to do with her time. How much did Suzanne know about Slater’s life?

“You know a lot about me,” Slater said, and that’s when Suzanne flashed him a sexy wink, and laid her hand on his thigh. They were at the Tim Horton’s located on Bank Street. Slater looked at Suzanne, and saw that she was giving him the let’s-get-busy look. Slater leaned back in his chair and took a good look at Suzanne, who looked sexy in a red and White summer dress that emphasized her big butt and thick, pale legs. Granny is horny for a brother, Slater thought, amused.

“Slater, let’s not play games, I know you like both women and men, and I’m not here to judge, we’re both adults, I want you, that’s all,” Suzanne said, speaking plainly. Slater smiled and admired the lovely older woman sitting opposite him. On the Algonquin College campus, there are lots of hot young women but they like to string a brother Escort Kadıköy along, or play mind games, rather than straight up ask for the dick. Slater admired Suzanne’s directness…

“Well, Suzanne, I like the sound of that,” Slater replied, and Suzanne grinned in the manner of a cat about to pounce on prey. The two of them took an Uber back to Suzanne’s place, and when they got there, sexual fireworks happened. Suzanne was horny as can be and didn’t waste any time showing Slater what he’d been missing. The bisexual Jamaican stud evidently liked White women, and Suzanne was going to make Slater forget all about Pablo and Adele…

“Hmm, just relax and enjoy, handsome, I suck a mean dick,” Suzanne told Slater, as he lay on her bed, stark naked. Suzanne smiled at Slater, whose tall, broad-shouldered, dark-skinned and very masculine form caused her heart to skip a beat. Stripped down to her bra and panties, Suzanne licked her lips. The mature French Canadian BBW wanted to get herself some chocolate, and Slater didn’t mind giving it to her…

“Go for it, gorgeous,” Slater said, and Suzanne smiled, stroking his long dark dick before taking him into her mouth. Slater smiled at Suzanne as the old bat began sucking him off. Slater, a forthrightly bisexual, masculine brother from Jamaica has fucked and been fucked by women and men of all hues. Still, he had to admit that nobody sucks Black dick quite like a horny White woman. They’re the undisputed queens of the head game…

Suzanne Oliviers is an explorer of the sensual realms, and she cannot get enough of handsome, virile young men of non-European descent. African, Arab, Latino, Chinese, Indian, they’re all unique flavors of masculinity and Suzanne wants to taste them all. That’s why the curvy, big-bottomed, short-haired, sexy and freaky French Canadian BBW sucked Slater’s big Jamaican dick like there was no tomorrow. When Slater came, Suzanne drank all of his seed…

“How do you like me now?” Suzanne asked Slater, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand after sucking the hell out of his dick. The tall, dark and handsome bisexual Jamaican stud smiled at the curvy and freaky mature White woman. Although their differences were obvious, underneath it all, they were definitely birds of a feather. Slater licked his lips and looked at Suzanne, a woman whose sensuality was raw and pure, unlike the boring young gals at Algonquin College…

“Suzanne, I’m going to eat that pussy and smash that ass till you tap out,” Slater said, smiling, and Suzanne soon found out that he was a man of his word. Putting Suzanne on all fours, Slater spread her thick pale ass cheeks wide open and began fingering her butt hole while licking her pussy. Suzanne sighed happily as Slater began to give her aged but still sweet pussy the lick-down she deserved…

“Fuck me,” Suzanne sighed, after Slater took her to the edge of passion by stimulating her pussy and asshole with his fingers and tongue. Slater grinned and playfully smacked Suzanne’s big White ass. He rubbed his hard dick against her rump, and entered her with a swift thrust. Suzanne moaned softly, turned on by Slater’s passion and ardor as he vigorously slammed his dick into her pussy. The younger men like it rough, and so does Suzanne…

“Come ride me, gorgeous,” Slater told Suzanne as they switched positions. Suzanne grinned and happily straddled Slater. The younger man took her hand and brought it to his lips, and she licked her lips as he caressed her breast with one hand and smacked her derriere with the other. With a smooth thrust, Slater buried his dick inside Suzanne, who exhaled sharply then began riding him.

“Thank you, I needed that,” Suzanne told Slater, hours later, as she sprawled on the bed next to him. Suzanne looked at her lover, this tall, handsome, dark-skinned and masculine young man who loves women and men without fear or shame. He’d pounded her pussy harder and much more passionately than any lover in recent memory. Where did he find the energy?

Jamaican men are to die for, Suzanne thought, smiling at Slater, who’d already fallen asleep. This didn’t surprise Suzanne, who’d been known to sexually exhaust her lovers. Slater Woodson of Jamaican was just the latest young man to feel the full force of Suzanne’s sexual powers, that was all. Suzanne nodded with contentment, looking forward to more fun in the coming days with her new lover. She didn’t care if Slater was out there banging fellas and ladies left and right, as long as she got a piece of him…

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Disclaimer: This story is a gay authoritarian fantasy. No part of it is based in fact, and none of the characters are intended to resemble real persons, living or dead. It features a domination/submission relationship between two consenting men above 18. If this type of content is offensive to you or illegal in your area, or if you are under the age of 18, please do not proceed.

Next morning, I woke up in a hurry at 07:45, changed into a new maid uniform, washed up, brushed my teeth, and headed to Master Garrett’s bedroom.

Garrett was sleeping naked in a 70°F degree, with his thighs spread, and cock and nuts hanging between them.

I had no idea why, but just over a day of serving as his slave had changed something inside me. Nothing felt disgusting or offensive anymore. If anything, I was beginning to feel good about my life with Garrett.

At 08:00, I climbed onto Garrett’s bed, and started to lap his ballsack. I could feel the rough hairs of his nuts soften on my tongue as I licked from the taint up.

“It’s Saturday,” he said in a relatively deep voice while stretching.

Remembering what I had gone through on the day before for failing to realize his desired morning routine…

“Sir, I’m so sorry, Sir. Sir, please forgive me, Sir”

…I was trying to imagine the kind of punishment he had in store for me this time.

But he didn’t seem that bothered.

“Hey, don’t beat yourself up. You haven’t had a day off since…”, he paused for a few seconds. “Well, since you were someone paying rent with their money, not their mouth.”

I was relieved. But now that I was his sex slave, a carefree weekend for him was most likely going to be extra work for me.

“Seriously, you did a good job waking me up. It shows that you learned your lesson.”

That was probably the least offensive thing he had said to me in the past two days.

“Does there happen to be an empty beer bottle?”, Garrett asked while I was tonguing his taint and licking his inner thighs.

“Sir, yes, Sir. Sir, I held onto the one from the other day for recycling, Sir.”

“You bet it will be recycled. Bring it over here.”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

When I came back, he was sitting up.

“Hold my cockhead to the mouth of the bottle, and wait.”

Seconds after I obeyed his order, he relaxed himself to shoot golden piss into the bottle, and I could feel the warmth on my hand through the glass. When his bladder was drained, the bottle was halfway full.

“You’re going to take a big gulp of my piss every 15 minutes, starting now.”

Instantly, I popped the bottle into my mouth, took a big mouthful, and swallowed my first load of Garrett’s acidic morning piss for the day.

“What a good faggot!”, he chuckled, getting out of bed.

Garrett stood in his place Ankara escort for a moment, like he was waiting for something. I instantly got the hint, kneeling, squeezing my nose between his buttcheeks, and crawling behind him towards the bathroom.

“I have a big steam loaf to drop. In the meantime, you can suck on my toes.”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

While Garrett started to take his morning dump, spreading its fragrant smell in the air, I picked up his right foot in my hands and sucked on each and every one of his toes, making sure to stick my tongue into the cracks between them.

When he was finished, he simply pulled a piece of toilet paper, handed it over, and turned his ass to me.

“Get in there, fuckboy.”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

I firmly pressed my fingers into his asshole through the toilet paper while swiping it up his buttcrack. When I got it out, I was surprised to find nothing but a mild stain.

“Flush.”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

I threw the used piece into the bowl, and watched Garrett’s solid, brown log along with the used toilet paper disappear into the drain.

“You’re going to do this whenever I need to drop a bomb. Understood?”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

Garrett spent the next hour at the gym, while I showered, tidied up his bedroom, and cleaned his bathroom. I remembered to take a sip of his cold, stale piss every now and then until the bottle was empty.

When Garrett came back, breathless, I groveled before his legs, mouthing both pairs of his sneakers, and pulling his shoestrings out with my teeth. I made sure to hold onto his shoes so he could take them off by dragging his feet out.

He stripped naked, leaving me to collect his drenched shorts and tank top while he walked towards the coffee table, where I had set a hearty breakfast of bacon, eggs, sausage, and buttered toast for him.

“Get under the table, faggot,” was all he said.

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

While Garrett enjoyed his breakfast, he made me go down on him. I no longer felt like I was sucking cock because it was my job, I was beginning to like doing it.

“You’re learning so fast,” he said between the bites. “You get better and better every time I use your mouth.”

While throating his cock, I even felt the urge to gag on purpose, just to send waves of pleasure through his shaft.

I was smart not to swallow without his permission, because as soon as he gave me a mouthful of his rich ball juice, “Open your mouth,” he ordered.

When I did, Garrett used the fork to add the last piece of sausage to the cum already on my tongue.

“Chew it.”

Repugnance was all over my face while I blended and swallowed the cheesy man fluid with the spicy meat inside my mouth, which only led him to snicker.

“Clean the table, put it Ankara escort bayan away, and get me a coke.”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

While Garrett sipped on a cold one-liter bottle of soda, burped, and watched some Netflix, my job was to rub his feet, ankles, and calves after his intense workout.

“That will do,” Garrett said later, lifting both of his legs and placing them on my shoulders. “Come closer and get on your fours.”

That’s how he made it clear that one of my duties would include serving as his footrest. In that position, he made sure that every breath I took would be soiled with his crotch sweat.

“So, what is it like to have a clit for a penis? How can you ever please a woman?”, Garrett asked randomly, with his legs still resting on my back half an hour later.

“Sir, I’ve never been with one, Sir,” I confessed, at which he lost himself laughing. “Sir, whenever I tried to hit on a girl, I ended up being ridiculed, yelled at, and sometimes threatened by their boyfriends, Sir.”

“Not that you and I are any comparable, but I’ve actually slept with many ladies with their husbands watching,” he bragged. “I have more chicks spreading their legs for me than I know what to do with. A couple of years back, one of my tenants even offered to suck my dick me every single day for a month while she looked for a job.”

I had already envied Garrett. He had the cock, the body, the career, and the lifestyle I had always dreamed of. Hearing about his sexual advantages was making me all the more furious.

“Is there anything about you that says ‘man’? You have no muscles, no body count, a clit where your cock is supposed to be, and the height of a woman. To top it all off, you have to eat ass for food. You’re a fucking travesty, pal.”

“Sir, you’re right, Sir. Sir, I’m a disgrace to mankind, Sir.”

“How much were you making as an automated bitch, anyway?”

“Sixteen thousand dollars, Sir,” I said in sheer embarrassment.

Garrett spat his coke laughing, and it splashed all over my face.

“I make 16K too. Only, per month.”

“Sir, I’ve never felt more inferior to you, Sir.”

After another sip, “That doesn’t include bonus, profit sharing, and what I make from my properties.”

While he enjoyed his ego stroke, I bowed my head down in shame. But I was just where I deserved to be, as a laughing stock for a far manlier and more successful man.

“This time, you’re taking it straight from the tap, but in small portions”, Garrett said, grabbing his cock.

I opened my mouth to swallow the first drop that washed my mouth.

“In no time, you’ll be able to drink my piss like a thirsty camel,” he said, proceeding to empty his bladder down my throat.

“Hold on, I have an idea.”

“Sir, yes, Sir.”

This Escort Ankara time, the stream didn’t stop until it filled my mouth, and I had to close it to keep from spilling.

“Lay on your back, and don’t swallow.”

I rested my body flat on the ground, face up, savoring Garrett’s bland soda piss, until he came back with a stripe of duct on his fingertips.

He approached to apply the duct tape to my mouth, and pressed it on my skin. I was so confused that I didn’t notice when he dropped an enormous wad of spit that landed on the tip of my nose.

Putting one foot next to my head, Garrett then crouched down over my face until his butthole was right on my nose. The chunk of spit, along with his ass slime, worked as an excellent lubricant for my nose to slide right in.

In under a minute, I began to bang my arms and feet into the ground as a beg for mercy from lack of oxygen, to which Garrett only responded by chuckling endlessly while his asshole twitched around my nose.

Garrett’s chuckles turned into audible laughter when he felt his butthole stretch around my nose with a monster fart, and I began to suck it into my nostrils out of desperation for air.

His laughter turned into uncontrollable cackling as he stood back up, and watched me cough more and more of his piss through my nose, wetting my own body.

“This couldn’t have gone any better,” he commented between loud, manly sighs of relief.

Eventually, Garrett removed the duct tape, and gave me enough time to go back to normal before making me suck his now-rigid cock again.

Hours went by while I took a much-needed day’s sleep, and he went out.

At 21:30, I received an alarming voice message from him.

“Hey, faggot. I’m bringing over a chick, and I want you to hide under my bed until I come back home. You’re going to come out as soon as I start fucking her doggystyle, only so you can tongue my balls and asshole. This is the closest you’ll ever be to a real, live pussy, so don’t ruin it.”

And indeed, Garrett’s body was flooded with pleasure while I secretly dug my tongue into his butthole and bathed his nutsack, and he drilled his cock into a young, soft, and wet piece of pussy.

It felt so good to finally hear a woman’s pleasure moans in real life, rather than through a speaker.

Every five minutes or so, I had to adjust the position and the rhythm of my head moving back and forth to keep my nose and lips up Garrett’s asscrack.

Garrett must’ve shot a volcano of cum inside the girl’s tight, warm, moist butthole, because his climax continued for over a minute. As he would later tell me, that it was possibly his most enjoyable fuck ever.

That night, I was made to go to bed with Garrett’s latest pair of used briefs covering my face, and his recently-worn socks stuffed in my mouth. I fell asleep with the bottom of his underwear – where his balls and asshole had been sweating for days – engulfing my nose, so that every breath of oxygen would be contaminated by his essence.

Thank you for reading chapter three. Any feedback will be appreciated.

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Running my fingertips down her ribs and over her hips, I suddenly draw back and bring my hand hard across the left side of her ass, drawing out a small moan. I know that, despite the tight pair of “daisy-dukes” she has on, the imprint of my hand will be a vivid red mark on her for a good long time.

“Hi, sexy,” I purr in her ear, “Did you miss us while we were gone?” My husband, our lover, has come up from behind pressing me into her, making me press her into the counter. The hot steam from the dishwater she was running flushes her skin a bright rosy pink. The heat swirls around us all, warming already heated blood. I press back against him allowing her just enough room to turn in our arms. Despite being the oldest of the three of us, she fits well under my shoulder, as I fit well beneath the shoulder of the youngest and tallest of us, my husband.

Pressing her again against the counter, I feel my husband nibbling lightly on the side of my neck. Melding my mouth over hers, I pull her hips flush with my own and grind against them both. Drawing a gasp of surprise and pleasure from my husband, as well as a groan of desire from my girlfriend, I feel him pressed snuggly against my lower back and hips. Smiling to myself, I disentangle and leave my husband to greet our lover in his own way.

I can tell that our Baby Girl had gotten bored in our absence, she had once again cleaned the house from top to bottom in the two days we had been away to visit family. It amazes me that, after spending her day cleaning at work she would come home and clean here as well, whether it really needs it when we leave or not. It makes me smile to know that we entertain her enough during the week to distract her from her OCD, at least for the most part.

Taking our bag into our room, I see that Baby Girl has finally got her room, since my family just moved out. It is still in need of a lot of items-like a bed and dresser-but she has the mattress and cushions from our old fold-out couch laid out on the floor and a rope strung between two hooks in the ceiling to hang some of the clothing I’ve purchased her. Going to my dresser, I slip out of my dress and panties, in favor of my favorite t-shirt and nothing else. The t-shirt is baggy and falls just low enough to cover my pussy and ass, if I don’t bend over that is.

Bending, I begin taking clothing from our luggage and putting it away where it belongs, laundry in the basket, clean clothing in the dresser. Coming to my husband and my bathing suits, I remove them from the plastic bag and start walking them to the bathroom to hang dry. As I pass my husband’s chair in the living room he wraps his arm around my waist and tugs me into his lap, wet bathing suits and all.

Tangling Ankara escort his hand in my hair, he kisses me with an ardor that hasn’t diminished in the three years we have been together. Running his hand up my bare thigh, he splays his fingers out over my inner thigh and squeezes lightly just below the juncture of my lower body. Sliding his middle finger lightly between the pink lips of my cunt, he finds my clit and rubs it lightly as he kisses me. Smiling as we break the kiss, I press my forehead against his and give him a peck on the tip of the nose.

“Love you, too, my little horn dog.” I giggle, as I stand and start again to the bathroom with the bathing suits. Hanging the top of my bikini over the shower rod, I think again about just how little these scraps of fabric cover. It was the closest fit I could find for my D-cup breasts, and I still fell out almost every time I dove into the pool or the lake. The bottoms didn’t cover too much more, despite being a small skirt design.

Finishing, I walked back into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of caramel flavored coffee, adding homemade hot cocoa mix that I made at Christmas time and a little bit of sugar, I take it and go sit in my chair in the living room. Picking up my laptop, I start working on my essay for class the next day. With my knees bent and my feet propped up on my footstool, I know I am showing off everything I have below the waist but don’t care, as it is only my two lovers there with me.

My husband, shirtless with his long hair braided down his back, sits in his favorite spot playing Black Ops 2 on his PS3, while Baby Girl finishes the dishes and starts dinner. When dinner is done, she brings both my love and I a plate and we all sit, talking and laughing for an hour or two, going over all the day to day goings on that we missed while we were apart. Baby Girl and I get up at about the same time taking our plates, as well as his, to the kitchen.

Her hand grazes over the back of my bare thigh and her nails slip beneath the hem of my t-shirt. Wrapping her hand around one round globe of my ass and squeezing firmly, she turns me abruptly into her and proceeds to do the same with the other hand as well, pressing me firmly against her from hip to chest. Locking her lips to mine, she grinds slowly against my hips as she kneads my ass cheeks in her hands.

Walking up behind her, my husband runs his hands up under her tank top and grabs her breasts. Massaging them tightly, he starts pulling hard on her nipples forcing us to break our kiss as she cries out in pleasure. Moving my mouth along her jaw line, I start nipping roughly at her neck and earlobe. Wrapping my fingers tightly in his belt loops, Ankara escort bayan I pull him flush against her ass making her cry out again.

Moving my mouth lower still, I nuzzle the edge of his hand. Sliding it back down her body, he slips it between us and down the front of her shorts so he can cup her pussy. Taking the place his hand just vacated, I maneuver the neckline of her shirt out of my way and take her nipple into my mouth. Sucking hard enough to bruise, I draw a gasp of surprise and pleasure from between her lips.

Releasing her nipple, I take her hand and draw her from his arms, leading her to the large almost-loveseat sized chair in our living room. Pressing her down into it, I position her with her head over the arm of the chair and myself between her knees. Coming around to her head, my husband unzips his jeans, drawing from them his long, thick member. Licking her lips, she begins to slowly run her tongue the length of his still partly soft cock.

As she feasts on him, I turn my attention to the bounty in front of my eyes. Slowly, I slide the zipper of her shorts down snagging the button from its resting place as I do. Cupping my hands under her backside, I grasp the waist of her shorts, lift her slightly, and quickly pull them down over her hips and thighs. Doing so leaves her bare from the waist down, and grasping her knees I press them up into her chest and lower my mouth to her wet, swollen pussy lips.

Lapping the sweet juice from her pussy, I run my tongue from her tightly puckered asshole, up over the space between her anus and slit, between her pussy lips, and on up to play my tongue, lips, and teeth over and around her clit, forcing a muffled moan from around the quickly enlarging shaft between her busily sucking lips. Spreading the delicious liquid over my lips, I suckle and nip her clit as I watch her slowly taking his cock into her throat making him release small moans of pleasure.

Licking again over the opening of her cunt, I gently guide a finger into the depths of her tight folds. As I begin to slowly slide first one and then two fingers, into her tight opening I go again to playing with her pert little clitoris. Watching along her body as my husband, having slid her shirt up over her tits, uses them as leverage to roughly fuck his cock deep in and out of her waiting mouth and down into her throat.

Picking up the rhythm of his thrusting, I begin roughly fucking her tight pussy with my fingers as I lick vigorously at her sensitive button. Running my free hand down between my own legs, I begin rubbing my opening wetting my fingers to slide them over my own clit. I can feel the walls of her cunt beginning to tighten as Escort Ankara she nears her climax, and I can hear in his breathing that he is getting close as well.

Sliding a third finger into her slick pussy, I continue the rhythm thrusting my fingers deeper and harder into her. Watching him fuck her mouth, and hearing their moans I am getting close myself. As I feel the walls of her tight, hot cunt start to spasm around my fingers, I hear him thrust down her throat once more as he cries out his release.

Continuing the pressure, I draw her orgasm out for as long as I can as she does the same to him. Listening as she draws small sounds and squeaks of pleasure from him, rockets me over the edge and I feel myself blown apart, floating in space slowly gliding back to earth alongside the two people I care about the most in my world. When I am able to stand, I draw him to his feet from where his legs gave way and take him into the bathroom to shower.

Unfortunately, all three of us can’t fit, so she has to wait for one of us to get out. Taking the scrubby, I begin running it roughly over his body washing away the sweat. Soaping my hand, I wash his balls and then grasp his shaft firmly in my slippery fist. By this time he is almost fully recovered from our previous play and is starting to get hard again.

Rinsing himself off, he goes down on his knees between mine and proceeds to start cleaning the juice from my cunt with his tongue. Finding that I am in no need of wetting, he hooks the backs of my knees with his elbows and lifts me with his hands grasping my ass. Settling me firmly on his now rock hard cock, he begins roughly sliding himself in and out of me.

I wrap my arms around his neck, bracing my back against the shower wall. Pressing my mouth to his, I breathe a moan between his lips. I can feel myself getting close again from the hard fucking my pussy is being given. Matching his rhythm as closely as I can, I thrust him deeper into my throbbing pussy. The feeling of his hard cock bumping hard against the opening of my cervices sends me over the edge. As I come back to myself, I feel him release into me and it sends me over again. One orgasm rolling into another, as his cock spasms within me over and over again.

Sliding my legs slowly to the floor he supports me as best he can as we recover once again. Letting the warm water wash over us, until our legs can hold us again. Getting out we let her know that if she wants a shower she better get in before the water gets cold. Sliding into the bathroom she gets undressed the rest of the way, gives us both a kiss and a wink and slides into the warm waters of the shower.

My husband and I, exhausted, crawl into bed and lay wrapped up in each other’s arms listening to the shower run. A little while later, the water stops and she comes into our room, wrapped up in a fluffy white towel. Dropping it, she crawls into bed beside my husband and we all fall asleep to the sounds of each other’s breathing… at least for an hour or two.

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Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I’m a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I’ve got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I’m not even going to lie. Right now, I’m in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswick who’s visiting from the state of Maine. Patricia is putting on quite a show for our friend. And she’s plowing my ass with her thick strap-on. I love my wife! She’s around five-foot-ten, somewhat thick, with big tits and a fat ass. Her skin is alabaster and her hair is blonde-white. Her eyes are an icy green. She weights two hundred and fifty pounds and she’s a lot of fun in bed.

I stroke my cock while Patricia rams her plastic dick deep inside my asshole. A long time ago, I told her about this particular fetish of mine and she has been really understanding. I guess I lucked out. Most women wouldn’t have been so understanding. They want men to pay attention to their sexual and emotional needs but couldn’t give a damn about satisfying our needs. Must be why so many marriages break up these days. My Patricia renewed my faith in marriage. She’s willing to do whatever it takes to make it work. That’s one of the many things I like about her.

Patricia grabs my hips and slams the dildo deep inside my asshole. I scream as she fucks me. Man, I ain’t going to lie. This stuff hurts, even though she took great care to lubricate my ass before fucking me with her dildo. We’ve done this mad times before. I guess you could say we’re anal sex enthusiasts. My wife and I love anal sex, as you can see. And we’re both heterosexual. Most guys who are into strap-on sex aren’t gay or bisexual. If they were, they’d do it with a man rather than a woman. Yeah, most people who look down on strap-on enthusiasts don’t bother Ümraniye Escort to think about those facts. To hell with them.

Most of my friends would be really surprised if they knew my wife and I were into this kind of kinky stuff. I’m a patrol officer with the Massachusetts State Troopers. She’s a corrections officer with the local department of corrections. We’re a conservative couple living in a nice apartment on Brockton’s West Side. Most people who know us don’t realize how freaky we are. That’s okay because we prefer it that way. It’s more fun for us. While Patricia fucks me, Janice Brunswick watches. She seems really turned on by what she sees.

Janice is a tall, heavyset and big-bottomed middle-aged woman with dark brown hair, light bronze skin and pale green eyes. She’s of Irish and Italian descent. She is really kinky. She and Patricia used to be roommates back in college. She’s completely naked, fingering her hairy pussy while watching Patricia fuck me with the dildo. At some point she decides to participate. She asks me if I want her to suck my cock. I looked at Patricia, who smiled and nodded. Janice fastens her lips around my nine inches of long and thick, uncircumcised black dick. She gently plays with my foreskin while giving my cock and balls a tongue bath. This broad really knows how to suck cock. I can tell. It’s all about technique and Janice seems to have plenty. Man, I was really loving the heck out of this arrangement. Having one woman sucking my cock while another woman fucked my ass with a dildo was turning me on like you would not believe.

Patricia slammed her dildo deeper and deeper into my ass. I screamed as she worked most of the dildo inside of me. After a while, she changed the tune. She pressed a button on the dildo, and it squirted hot artificial cum deep inside my ass. I screamed Ümraniye Escort Bayan even louder. This stuff turned me on so much that I came, filling Janice’s mouth with my cum. The middle-aged woman from Maine drank every last drop of my seed. I couldn’t believe it. Where did she learn how to do that? Slowly, Patricia pulled the dildo out of my ass. I breathed a sigh of relief. She asked me if I liked what she did. I nodded. Hell yeah, I liked it a lot! What man doesn’t want a hot and kinky wife? We tried something completely different a few moments later.

Patricia got on all fours and spread her plump ass cheeks wide open. I came up behind her. Gently, I rubbed my long and thick black cock against her asshole. With a swift thrust, I went in. Both her ass and my dick were well lubricated so penetration was smooth and easy. We were both really experienced when it came to anal sex. Patricia’s asshole gripped my dick like a vice. She urged me to fuck her harder. And so I did. Meanwhile, Janice Brunswick got hold of the strap-on dildo. She strapped it on, then came up behind me. She pressed the dildo against my asshole and pushed it inside. I grimaced as I felt Janice’s dildo enter me. She began fucking me hard and fast. Just the way I liked it.

Man, this stuff was driving me wild. Having my big black cock deep inside a big white woman’s tight asshole while another big white woman fucked me in the ass with her big strap-on dildo. This was the kind of kinky stuff even porn stars could only dream of. I was having the time of my life. I fucked Patricia, slamming my cock deep inside her asshole. She screamed passionately and urged me to fuck her harder. The harder I fucked Patricia, the harder Janice slammed into me. We went at it like this for a long time. Afterwards, we rested a bit before going for round three.

This Escort Ümraniye time, Janice wanted to try my dick. And so she did. I lay flat on the bed and she climbed on top of me. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me until her pussy was impaled on my dick. My wife Patricia watched us, fingering her neatly shaved pussy while we did our thing. I gripped Janice’s hips and thrust into her. The middle-aged woman’s pussy was surprisingly tight. I fucked her hard and fast. She squealed in delight. Then I had a go with her ass. I put her on all fours. Face down and fat ass up. I spread her plump ass cheeks wide open and pushed my cock into her shit hole. The first thing I noticed was that Janice’s asshole was really tight. Quite possibly the tightest ass I’d ever fucked. Secondly, she was a real screamer! She screamed like a madwoman as I plunged my cock into her asshole. What’s her problem? I didn’t scream this much when she was plowing into my black ass with her dildo earlier. So what gives?

I began slamming my cock mercilessly into Janice’s ass. I wanted to make her pay for sodomizing me so roughly earlier. Yeah, time for this big-booty middle-aged white bitch to get a taste of her own medicine. Grabbing hold of her long dark hair, I fucked her ass like she was a cheap prostitute. She squealed and even farted while I fucked her in the ass. I couldn’t believe it. This chick held nothing back! Well, neither did I. Tapping that big ass of hers pleased me like you would not believe. Those who can dish it out but can’t take it should always get a taste of their own medicine. We went at it until I came, flooding Janice’s asshole with my cum. Her scream could have woken up the dead.

Half an hour later, the three of us hit the showers. Then, Janice kissed us goodnight on our doorstep and got back into her car. She had a long drive back to Maine. As for me, I was feeling like a million bucks. Patricia wrapped her arms around me and kissed. She laughed, saying I destroyed Janice’s ass. I laughed. You know what, I probably did. The bitch needed it. Patricia and I got back inside. The night wasn’t over yet. Not for us anyway. The fun was just beginning.

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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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