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The dark night sky lights up once, twice and then a third time. There’s no sound, just a bright light that extends from the sky down to the ground. The lights that can be seen are not lightning, they are actually a rift between dimensions. They form and close so quickly, to most it seems as if its lighting. Within moments three flying vehicles ascend into the sky off in the distance. They stall in the sky for a few moments before taking off towards one of the instances of light.

One of the vehicles flies over a wooded area. It stops in the air where the light had reached the ground. Two drones drop from the bottom of the vehicle and begin to scan the contact site. One of the drones picks something up and begins to zip between the trees until it reaches a dirt road. The drones scans the road and hovers over to a ditch, before flipping on its spot light. In the ditch is a black male. The vehicle flies over the road before slowly descending to the ground. Once it lands the door opens and a tall black female in a lab coat steps out. She walks over to the ditch and sees the man lying there.

“Please be alive!” The woman drops down into the ditch. “Come on give me something.”

The man in the ditch begins to cough and move around.

“Yay, he’s ALIVE!” The woman can barely hold back her excitement. “I know you are really confused and probably exhausted… But I am Vivian! I’m not here to hurt you at all. The organization I work for wishes to help you and everyone else that is affected by the dimensional dispersion.”

The man looks up puzzled before slowly extending his hand to her. Vivian helps him to his feet and out of the ditch. The man looks around as Vivian presses a button on the vehicle, causing the door to open. Vivian turns around and gets the man’s attention. As they enter the vehicle the woman sits down and can’t stop staring at the man. She presses a button in the vehicle, the door closes and it begins to ascend into the sky.

“I told you my name, so why don’t you tell me yours? Maybe where you came from, what it was like…” Vivian says with a smile as she puts on a pair of glasses.

“My… my name is… Andre. I’m from… Wait did you say dimensional dispersion?! Like I was pulled out of my own dimension and brought here… So… this isn’t earth?!” Andre begins to panic. “Where exactly am I?”

Vivian giggles with excitement. “Oooh I am so happy. Most of you from other dimensions hear that, have a panic attack and slip into a coma… But you… You’re resilient, I like that. So to answer your question, you are on earth… Just not the earth you call home. “

Vivian presses a button on her arm rest and the windows become clear. Andre looks out and sees a ton of lights and other flying vehicles. His jaw drops and his eyes widen.

“Surprised huh? So I take it, your earth isn’t as technologically advanced as we are. I would love to know more about your earth and what it’s like. But that can wait. For now let explain a little more of what is happening and where we are going.” Vivian adjusts her glasses.

Vivian explains that she works for the Perpetual Unification Systems and Services as an Acclimation Leason. She continues to explain dimensional rifts and how they are researching ways to locate and return those that are brought to this dimension by the rifts. Until they can figure that out, her organization is housing those that are now trapped in this dimension.

As Vivian finishes up explaining everything that is going on they have finally made it to their destination. Their vehicle lands and the door opens for them to step out. Vivian leads the way followed by Andre. As he steps out of the vehicle Vivian is all smiles. She leads him to a small examining room. Vivian has Andre sit down on the examining table. She grabs a few tools, she examines his ears, his eyes and his reflexes. She pulls out a clear clipboard and holds it out in front of Andre. A picture of him forms, with records of his height, weight and more. She quickly begins typing on her clipboard.

“Alright! Now I need you to remove your clothes and stand in the center of the room. No need to worry, there’s a scanner in the ceiling that will scan your organs and stuff.Aside from being naked it’s not invasive.” Vivian smiles as Andre stands to his feet.

Andre takes off his clothes and stands in the center of the room. Vivian walks around Tyrell examining his body. She gets a glimpse of his cock and bites her bottom lip. She stops herself from staring as the scans begin. Vivian walks over to Andre’s clothes and puts them in a plastic bag. She seals the bag and places it into a small drawer in the room. As the scan continues, the light shines from the ceiling and over Andre’s body. It makes a few passes and then shuts off.

“Now thats a cock! I apologize if thats a little too forward. We are very open and honest with each other here. I bet the ladies love you.” Vivian smiles and winks at Andre.

“Thanks… Caught me off guard, but you’re good. Honestly some did.” Andre chuckles. “Since you are going to be bursa escort studying me, I would like to get to know you too. If thats okay.” Andre says with a smile.

“Ooh I like that idea. Honestly no one really asks me about myself.” Vivian sits back down in her chair and rolls over to Andre, as he sits back down on the exam table.

“So is there a lucky man in your life?” Andre asks with a smile.

“Pfft, no… Well if you consider my work a man, than yes. I honestly spend most of my time here. The only company I really have are a few robots. Not going to lie, I’ve been thinking about making them anatomically correct. Maybe I’ll use your measurements.” Vivian winks at Andre.

“Well since honesty is a thing here… Why use my measurements. I would be willing to give you the real thing.” Andre winks back at Vivian.

“Wow, I am flattered. I will have to do some regular examines on you then.” Vivian looks down at her clip board and raises her eyebrows. “Well… I need a semen sample, obviously for research purposes… But I was thinking I could extract the sample I need by other means… Like with my mouth…”

Before Andre has a chance to answer Vivian pushes him back onto the exam table. She scoots closer in her chair and leans forward. She kisses the shaft of his cock with her full lips. Andre’s cock twitches and slowly starts to errect. Vivian smiles to herself and take the head of his cock in her mouth. She begins to suck on it, as he gets harder and harder. Once his cock is fully erect she takes it as deep as she can. She gags and his cock slides out of her mouth. Vivian coughs and then begins to giggle as she takes his cock back into her mouth eagerly. She begins to moan as her head bobs up and down in Andre’s lap. Ande has his head back and has started to moan and clench the edge of the exam table. Andre’s moans get louder and he begins to cum in Vivians mouth. As Vivian sucks all of Andre’s cum out of him, the door to the exam room opens and a female walks in holding a small cup and a bag.

“Ma’am I am here with the sample cup, to retrieve the semen sample you were to collect. As well as Andre’s new clothing. If I’ve caught you at a bad time I can return when you are finished.” The female says with a blank face.

Vivian gets to her feet, walks over to the female. She grabs the sample cup and slowly spits Andre’s cum into the cup. She looks up and smiles at the female, as she takes the bag of clothes from her.

“Theres the sample Abby. Please send me any results when the analysis is complete.” Vivian turns to Andre.

“Will do Ma’am. Also the living quarters are prepped and ready. The other two occupants are being taken there now.” Abby turns and exits the room.

Andre sits up as Vivian hands him the bag containing his new clothes.

“Go ahead and get dressed, I will take you to your living quarters when you are done.” Vivian begins to type on her clipboard again.

Andre gets to his feet and begins to put his new clothes on. Just jogging pants and a t-shirt. Vivian has made her way to the door and opened it.

“Please follow me.” Vivian waits with a smile on her face.

“So was I not the only person that showed up in this dimension?” Andre ask.

“No there were two more that arrived this evening. We decided to place the three of you together… Just in case theres some connection between the three of you and your dimensions. We also want to see if those that arrive on the same day will live well together.” Vivian smiles as she leads Andre to a small vehicle.

Vivian and Andre get into the vehicle. The door closes and it zips into the air. The two travel for a distance before coming to a stop and landing. The door opens and Vivian motions for Andre to get out.

“Your new roommates are waiting for you. I wont interfere at the moment. We want the three of you to get to know each other in a relaxed enviroment. Enjoy the rest of your night.” Vivian smiles and waves as Andre exits the vehicle.

As he walks up to the front door he can hear people inside laughing. Andre opens the door and enters the house. After the entry way theres a door thats partially open and light is shining through the opening. As he gets close to the door the laughing gets louder. He opens the door and finds two naked women in what seems to be a lounge room. One woman is a white female with long brown hair, she is thick, large breast and short. The other woman has blue skin, shes tall with thick thighs and her upper body is petite. Andre doesn’t know what to say, as both females look up at him.

“Hello, there! I am Niobe and I am surprised my blue skin didn’t freak you out. And this busty lady is Lila. You must be our new roommate.” Niobe smiles at Andre.

“Yeah… I’m… I’m Andre… So I have to ask… Why exactly are you two naked? Is that a thing you guys do where you are from?” Andre ask.

Lila is standing behind Niobe and remains silent.

“Well Lila here.” Niobe steps out of the way. “Its a custom where she is çanakkale escort from. Move into a new home, accept it while in your purest form. Would you care to join us?”

Lila blushes and then blurts out. “You… you don’t have to though… If something like this… might be strange to you.”

“Not at all… Its interesting to say the least.” Andre chuckles to himself. “So why don’t you guys tell me about yourselves.”

Andre begins to strip his clothes right in front of the girls. As he drops his pants Niobe licks her lips and Lila’s eyes get wide as her entire face turns red. Andre stands there naked in front of both females. They all try to steal glances at each other before taking seats in the room.

Niobe clears her throat. “Well I already told you my name. Where I am from my people are known as the Oves. We are known for our honesty and our ability to change our bodies physical appearance.”

Lila and Andre both look at Niobe with a curious look on their faces.

“What do you mean by change your bodies physical appearance?” Andre ask.

Niobe stands up and smiles. As shes standing there her petite breast begin to expand. Niobe continues to smile as she begins to grow a cock. Niobe chuckles as both Lila and Andre’s jaws drop. Niobe sits back down and her breast shrink back to their petite form and her cock receeds into her body.

“Well Lila, you’re up. Tell us about yourself.” Niobe turns to Lila.

Lila stands, her large breast bounce as she gets to her feet. “Well… where I am from… My people are religious. Our religion focuses on sexual freedom. We also practice free use…”

Andre blurts out. “So your people will have multiple partners. Let me get this straight… When you say free use… Do you mean that just at any time someone could walk up and just start having sex with you?”

Lila looks nervous. “Yes… But… But, I don’t expect the two of you to take part in my beliefs.”

Lila sits down as Andre stands to his feet. “Well where I am from there’s a ton of inequality… There isn’t a whole lot else to tell honestly. Sorry guys.”

Lila and Niobe giggle. The three begin to share stories from their dimensions until Andre stands and grabs his clothes.

“Why don’t we explore the house and pick rooms. I am getting a little tired and would like a shower before I go to bed.” Andre opens the door and waits for the girls to join him.

Both girls get up and they follow Andre through the house. As they explore the house they each pick a room. They go in and begin to go through drawers and closets. Each is fully stocked with clothes, socks and even a few pairs of shoes. Andre grabs a towel from his room and heads to the large bathroom. He steps into the shower and there are no knobs or anything to turn on the water. Andre looks around frantically until he places his hand on the wall. He hears a beep and water begins to sputter and then spray from the shower head. To Andre’s surprise the water is the perfect temperature. He stands there in the water and allows it to flow over him.

Niobe walks into Lila’s room and sits on the bed as Lila goes through her closet. “So what do you think of Andre? He’s pretty attractive isn’t he, not to mention he has a pretty big cock too…”

Lila turns around, her face is bright red. “He seems nice. I agree, he is attractive and he does have a pretty large cock…”

Niobe chuckles. “I knew you were checking out his cock. I bet he knows how to use it too.”

“So, are you planning on having sex with him?” Niobe ask.

“Oh… I dont know… I would like to, but I doubt he would want me.” Lila sighs and walks over to the bed.

“For someone that lived in a world practicing sexual freedom, you are pretty timid. Why is that?” Niobe pats the bed for her to sit with her.

“Well I was rejected a lot… Although we practice sexual freedom and free use. Most of the men where I am from are not too fond of women my size… The men enjoyed me, but would not bring me into their relationship. So I had no one to call my own.” Lila sits on the bed and lets out another sigh.

“I doubt Andre is like that Lila. Did you see the way he looked at us. He spent more time admiring those big breast of yours than anything on me. Im sure he would love to have sex with you. Look, my people work similar to yours, except its not a religion its just the way we live. So why dont I go talk to him for you.” Niobe smiles and pats Lila’s back.

“Thats sweet of you… If hes interested in me… Then I wonder if he would be willing to start a relationship with the two of us… I need to stop assuming thats where things will go. I will wait to hear what you find out… ” Lila smiles.

Niobe gets up and makes her way to the bathroom where Andre is taking a shower. She walks down the hall while Lila watches from the doorway of her room. Niobe walks right into the bathroom and closes the door behind her. Andre’s eyes pop open after hearing the door open and close. Before he can say rize escort anything Niobe has entered the shower with him.

“Hey Niobe… Is it a custom for your people to join others in the shower.” Andre laughs.

“Only when that person is someone that we wish to get closer to.” Niobe reaches out and places a hand on Andre’s chest.

“You want to get closer to me? What if I’m not a good guy.” Andre says with a smile.

“Yes… and I am not the only one. Lila also would like to get closer to you as well. So what do you say?” Niobe waits for an answer.

“Wait… Both of you want to get closer to me?? I’m shocked… Its not often I have two beautiful women interested in me… I’m flattered, honestly. I am willing to get closer to the both of you.” Andre smiles as his cock starts to throb.

Niobe smiles at Andre. “I am glad to hear that, I am positive Lila will as well. Why don’t we celebrate.”

Niobe leans in and kisses Andre’s lips, before turning around and bending over. She exposes her hairless blue pussy to Andre. The water from the shower has started to splash onto Niobe’s round ass. Andre’s cock takes no time getting hard. He reaches down and spreads Niobe open as he lines himself up with her pussy. He slides his head inside of her and begins to thrust deeper and deeper until she has taken every inch of him inside of her. Niobe lets out a moan and then bites her bottom lip. She places her hands on the wall of the shower as Andre fucks her. He grabs her waist and begins to thrust faster. His balls slap her clit, over and over. Niobe begins to moan louder and reaches orgasm. Her legs tremble but she does not pull away from Andre. She allows him to continue fucking her. Andre lets go of her waist with one hand and smacks her ass with it. Niobe yelps and continues to brace herself on the wall. Andre thrust deep into Niobe as she reaches orgasm again.

“UNGH… Should I pull out, or… ” Andre starts.

“Don’t you dare pull your cock out of me. Cum deep inside of me. Pump me full of your seed Andre…” Niobe quickly responds.

Andre continues to thrust deep and fast. Niobe begins to moan louder and louder. Until Andre begins to cum. As Andre cums he lets out a loud groan.

Niobe braces herself on the wall and begins to pant. She pulls away from Andre and stands up. “Thanks for that. I needed to cum badly. That cock of yours feels amazing. I’m sure Lila will love it too. Now I am ready for bed.”

Niobe gets out of the shower and starts to dry her ass and legs.

“You should pay Lila a visit… Unless you are too tired.” Niobe winks at him. “From the look of that cock, I can imagine you can go again.”

Niobe giggles and leaves the bathroom. Andre stands there for a few minutes surprised at what just happened. Once he snaps back to reality he finishes his shower dries his body before heading for Lila’s room. As he gets close he can hear the girls talking. He hears Lila get giddy as Niobe tells her that he has an interest in her. Lila mentions that she wishes he would make the first move. She says she loves a man like that. Which gives Andre an idea. He walks to his room and puts on some clothes for bed. As he lays down he hears someone walking down the hallway, he figures its Niobe so he lays there and waits for her to enter her own room. Once Andre hears the door close he gets up and sneaks out of his room. He walks down to Lila’s room and walks in. As he enters the room Lila is still naked and bent over the edge of her bed. She is sitting there silently with her hands together as if she is praying. Andre steps closer and Lila has yet to say a word to him. Not being used to freeuse he takes a deep breath and drops the shorts he put on. He gets directly behind her and slides his cock inside her. Lila lets out a gasp followed by a moan. Andre starts slowly thrusting into Lila. She begins to moan more and louder. Andre continues to thrust into Lila, shes gotten so wet you can hear the sound of each one of Andre’s thrust. Andre smacks Lila’s round ass causing her to yelp. He leaves behind a large red hand print on her ass. He pulls his cock out of Lila and rolls her over. Andre hoist her legs onto his shoulders and slides his cock back into her tight pussy. Lila moans as she feels Andre deep inside of her. Andre’s thrust go from slow and steady to fast and deep. The change is pace causes Lila to grip the sheet as Andre continues to thrust deep. Lila reaches orgasm quickly and her eye go in the back of her head. Andre leans down and takes one of Lila’s thick nipples into his mouth. He starts to suck and bite her nipple as he continues to fuck her. Lila has another orgasm and begins moaning louder. She lets go of the sheets, she wraps one arm around Andre while placing the other on the back of his head. Andre bites Lila’s nipple harder as she strokes the back of his head. As he bites hard he can feel Lila’s nails dig into his back. Andre moans while biting Lila’s nipple. Andre lets go of her nipple and begins to groan until he releases his seed into Lila’s womb. Andre’s thrust slow down until he has give Lila every drop of his seed. Finally he stops and pulls out of Lila. He sits on the edge of her bed as Lila gathers herself. She crawls into bed with a loss for words. As she lays there catching her breath Andre goes to stand up. Before he does Lila grabs his arm and looks up to him. The two make eye contact, and Lila smiles.

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A Teacher, His Girl, & Me! Ch. 1

I sit in his office everyday picturing him picking me up throwing me on his desk and making mad passionate love to me. Maybe I’m crazy but god he is so HOT!

“Alex… Alex are you listening to me?”

“What, did you say, Mr. Guy?”

“First, I was asking you how you would grade yourself in my class and second how many times have I told you to call me Pat?”

“Sorry, Pat”

“Anyway, I have to go pick my dad up from the airport so I have to go… Will I see you later?”

“I hope so, Pat!”

“Me too, Alex!” I walk away from his office wet everyday… He is the hottest guy (sorry, I couldn’t resist the pun!) on campus. All the girls in my dance classes tell me that they wish they could get into his pants… well I plan to be well on my way there before the semester is over! He has started to show signs of weakness. He stares at me and makes suggestive comments. Our touches linger but if I don’t get this going on soon I think my pussy will burst with anticipation. The main obstacle (no it is not the student/ teacher relationship… that’s an easy one) is his girlfriend. She is so hot but I don’t think A. she is into girls or B. she will give up her man without a fight! So I go along my merry scheming way!

God, I had to get out of that office before I threw that girl on the desk and fucked her brains out! Alex may not be the hottest Coed on campus but she is gorgeous and has the largest rack I have ever seen. For a 20-year-old who is 5’3″ to have 34 DD tits is fucking amazing! She is not the least bit heavy either! What if I talked to Katie…? I know she fooled around with other women when she was in college… and I know she thinks Alex is hot… I wonder if she would be up for that. Alex is always very open with her Bisexuality… something to think and jerk off about when I get home.

“Hey sancaktepe escort honey, I’m home!!!!”

“How was your day, Pat?”

“It was all right… honey, I have something we need to talk about but first I have to have you!” Pat makes a mad grab for Katie’s breasts… “You little slut… never wearing a bra! God you know I love that!” He throws her onto the bed and ravages her body. But Katie stops him…

“I have to know what you wanted to tell me! The suspense is killing me!”

“Okay if you really want to know… I know that we talk about bringing in someone else to spice things up but I have been thinking about one person especially…”

Katie interrupts him, “Alex?”

“Yes, but how did you…”

She interrupts him again, “She is so hot… when can you get her here?” Pat, being ecstatic flips Katie over and starts a rear assault. He rams his hard 9-inch Dick into her pussy while he shoves his rough fingers into her ass. She starts to scream in ecstasy! “Get her here tonight!”

Alex is sitting in her dorm room thinking, “I want him so bad… god I am horny! Well might as well check what is new at Literotica!” She closes her eyes and blindly picks a topic. When she opens them she realizes she has picked group sex! “Interesting!” she mumbles as she begins to read. Midway through she can’t stand it anymore and grabs her silver bullet and starts to go at her clit. Suddenly the phone rings.

“Damn it… ahh okay, crap…” she fumbles for the phone and tries to sweetly say, “Hello?”

“Hi, Alex! It’s Pat…” Oh my God what is Mr. Guy, I mean Pat doing calling me now?

“Hi, Pat what can I do for you?”

“Well, Katie and I were just sitting here thinking that you never came over for dinner and I know you wanted to help edit the tapes so why don’t you come over?”

“What? sultangazi escort Right now?”

“Yeah, why not?”

“Sure no prob, Pat… I’ll be there in 5 minutes!” This is so awesome… either he is really daft or he wants to fuck me! Wait, is Katie Bi? This is going to be more fun than I thought!

“Okay honey Alex is on her way over!”

“Great, let’s get things ready for her!”

When Alex arrived she was very excited and already wet. She had been playing with herself on the way over because she couldn’t stand the excitement. She was wearing his favorite pair of gray snakeskin pants and a tight top with neither a bra nor underwear on! Pat opened the door and greeted her with a hug wherein he ascertained that she was not wearing a bra. “Come on in darling!”

“Where’s Katie?”

“Oh, she is in the shower… I need to go check on our meal, would you go check on her and make sure she has a towel?”

“Sure no problem, Pat.” They were all playing this little game of innocence. Alex knocked on the bathroom door and Katie called her to come in. Alex entered to find a naked Katie about to step into the bathtub. “Oh, hi Alex, I was about to step into the bath… want to join me?”

“Absolutely!” Alex stripped off her outfit and was about to join Katie when Katie stopped her…

“My god they are huge!”

“Why thank you! Your not so bad yourself!” The girls got in the large tub and started to massage each other starting at the feet and slowly working their way up. Katie got to Alex’s upper thigh when Pat walked in.

“Well, I see you gals have taken no time at all in getting to know each other! Why don’t you get out of the tub and into the bed where I can reach you both?” They women helped each other out but before they could leave the room Alex stopped them.

“I cihangir escort have a confession to make… I want to be your slave! Please control me.” This shocked everyone but they took it in stride. “Slave crawl to the bedroom and lie on your back with your legs open and wait for us!”

“Yes, master” When Katie and Pat got to the room she had done exactly as ordered. Katie started to play with the slaves pussy and Pat with her mouth and tits. They got her up to an orgasm and then stopped. “Slave beg for it… beg for us to relieve you!” Pat growled as he twisted her nipple. “Please, please, I want to cum… I must cum, please master and mistress!”

“Shall we let her?”

“Not until she makes me cum!” said Katie. So Alex got up and started to lick Katie’s pussy until she felt her shudder… While Alex was doing that Pat was mouth-fucking Katie. The two of them came at the same time. Now Alex was hurting, she needed to cum so bad! Pat put her on all fours and started to fuck her.

Oh my God she is so tight and hot! I never knew fucking a student would be this good! Boy, is she going to pass! Pat dumped his load deep in her tight pussy. Things continued like this for hours, until it became light out and Pat and Alex realized they had classes that day! They all got in the shower together and fucked more. When they got out and dried off they sat down at the table to talk.

“Well, Alex, Katie and I would like you to move in and become our slave full time.”

Alex was delighted!

“When I am not home you are to please Katie whenever she wants. You have lost your rights.”

“Yes, master!” She was loving every minute of this! Later that day she had a strange feeling in her stomach, as did Katie. They went to the drugstore together and both took pregnancy test… Boy would they have a surprise for Pat when he got home!

* * * * *

There will be more to come with this story… more about Alex living with Katie and Pat, as well as bringing in other people. This is not a true story but I wish it was. It is kinda my fantasy for one of my young professors who is (I know he is!) attracted to me! Thanks for reading and look for more soon! -Ladybugirl

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Author’s Note: This is meant to be built as a series of adventures, and I will publish more depending on the feedback. They are intended as standalone chapters, but some things will carry on through all of the series.

*******

My wife and I had been married for three years when she met me at the door after a long day at work and told me we needed to sit down and talk.

“What’s up?” I asked.

My wife, always the more forward of the two of us, stated simply “I’m bored. Bored being up here in New York, bored with you being gone on training exercises, working 14 or 15 hour days. I miss all our friends from college, and the fun we used to have before we got married.”

“Kat, hon, when we decided I’d enlist in the Army, you were the one who told me that we’d end up having to leave everyone, and you thought it was the best for us. What exactly is it you are thinking?”

“Dave, you know I love you, you are my world now, but I miss the freedom we had when we were dating. God we had some times. We never cared where we slept, or with whom. I miss the variety of everything.”

I couldn’t help but think back on all the times my wife and I had…

My wife and I met at a nightclub while I was in college 5 years before this. She had just turned 18, and had actually run away from home due to her abusive father. She had just moved in with friends in my college town, where her father had been stationed two years before, who she knew when she was a sophomore in high school.

On her first night back, her and her friends went out to the club I frequented. At that time, I was a college junior, and had gotten to know a group of people who were quite open about their own sexuality. Several of the guys were gay or bisexual, and the girls were all quite open about the fact that from time to time they liked each other almost as much as they liked the guys. It was not uncommon for us to end a night out clubbing and going our separate ways, with whomever wanted to tag along. Quite literally, with this group of friends, it was common to go home with someone different each time you went out.

I ran into Tish a few minutes after getting into the club. We were really the first of our group to get there, and Tish met me with a deep kiss as I got to her table. After a warm welcome, she turned around and introduced me to Kat.

Tish was a beautiful girl, 19 at the time, about five foot two, and was probably one of the wilder girls in our circle of friends. She had a fake id, so she was able to drink, and already had a couple of drinks on the table in front of her. We had spent several nights together in the past, and each şişli escort night always left us both worn out and sore for a couple of days after.

“Kat,” Tish said, “this is Dave, he’s probably the third best lay in this town.”

“The third best?” I replied, “I’m not even going to ask who numbers 1 and 2 are.”

Kat looked at me as I looked her over. Kat wasn’t a skinny girl, not what you’d call fat, but she had a heavier frame. She looked like she could handle herself in a fight though. Her clothes hid a lot, but I could tell she had smallish breasts and hips you could hold onto. She had dirty blonde hair, about shoulder length, and the look of someone already bored with things.

“It’s nice to meet you,” I said, offering her my hand.

As the evening progressed, more and more of our friends showed up, came by, talked, messed around a bit, and left. By the end of the night, it was myself, Tish, and Kat left to close down the bar. At closing time, I asked them what they were wanting to do.

“You know of any afterparties?” Tish asked.

“Not really, it seems everyone’s going home tonight. I do have beer and I think a bottle of vodka at my place, and you know you’re always welcome to come by anytime.”

Tish looked at Kat, and they seemed to come to a decision. “Sure, let’s go. Kat’s sober and we need to celebrate her getting here.”

So off we went, to my apartment. Typical of college apartments, I did have a roommate, but as luck would have it, my roommate was gone for the weekend, off visiting her boyfriend back home. When we got there, I went to the kitchen to mix a few screwdrivers, adding way more vodka than would taste good. I came out to find them sitting on the sofa talking and choosing some music.

I passed out the drinks, and we sat and talked for a while. Eventually they both started to feel the alcohol, and both started yawning. I offered them my bed and told them I’d sleep out on the sofa tonight so they would have room.

Tish and Kat both got up and went to my room, while I made myself comfy on the sofa. Soon I was asleep.

The next thing I know, Tish was standing over me, shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see Tish standing over me, topless. Her B cup breasts swaying lightly, her nipples hard, and her chest heaving a bit. Tish wordlessly grabbed my arm, pulling on me towards the bedroom.

I stood up, and asked her what was up. On the way there, she told me that she needed me in the bedroom.

She dragged me into the bedroom (well, not dragged, at this point I was pretty willing to go), and there was Kat laying on my bed, topless bayan escort herself. Her B cup breasts on display, her hand down her pants massaging herself.

“Kat says she hasn’t had a good fucking since her and her boyfriend broke up a couple of months ago, and she wants a guy in here. It seems I’m not good enough for her.” I swear Tish was pouting when she said that.

I went over to the bed and sat down beside it. In typical college fashion, I had forgone the bed rails, and everything else that wasn’t a box spring or mattress when setting up my room, so my head was about level with hers.

Tish climbed into bed on the other side of Kat, and began playing with her nipples in front of me. Kat looked at me, then looked at Tish, and leaned in to kiss Tish hard on the lips. I sat there and watched them kiss, and Tish reached over to grab my hand. She dragged my hand over to Kat’s breast, and I gently began to play with her nipple. Tish kept kissing Kat while Kat continued to massage herself inside of her jeans.

Kat let her free hand roam up to find mine, and held my hand on her breast, then turned to me and leaned over the edge of the bed to kiss me for the first time. That kiss was electric. Her tongue snaked in between my lips, and our tongues fought for a couple of minutes. After what seemed like a few minutes of kissing, she broke the kiss to turn back to Tish.

“Dang he is a good kisser.”

Tish replied, “Wait, he’s more than that.”

Kat then moved down on the bed as Tish leaned over her, their breast pushed together on either side of my hand, as she moved to kiss me. Tish was a strong kisser, passionate and wild at the same time. While we kissed I felt Kat move further down the bed, and Tish moaned into my mouth as Kat started sucking on her breast. I felt Tish shift a bit, and when we broke our kiss, I saw that Tish now had her hand inside of Kat’s jeans and was rubbing Kat. Kat had brought both of her hands up to hold Tish’s breast to her mouth. As I watched, Kat squeezed her thighs together around Tish’s hand, her face screwed up in what looked to be pain.

When Kat relaxed, Tish sat up suddenly, and reached out to grab my shirt, pulling me up onto the bed. I was laid across Kat and my mouth right in front of Tish’s breasts. I did the natural thing and latched onto an already wet nipple and playfully bit it. I felt other hands pulling my shirt up, and I leaned back to let the girls take it off me. As soon as it was off, Kat leaned up and bit my nipple, and began sucking on it. Tish took that time to pull her pants off, standing on the bed to wiggle her butt in my face. istanbul escort Her green thong disappearing in between her butt cheeks, she pressed her butt into my face as I let my tongue slip out and licked her pussy through her thong.

Not to be outdone, Kat wiggled out from under me, and slipped off the bed. I heard rustling as Tish continued to push back into my face, before Kat was back behind me, trying to reach around a undo my pants. When she got them opened up, I moved back to stand up and let them fall to the ground. Kat’s hand snuck into my underwear and began grabbing my dick while I reached up to pull Tish’s thong down. As I pulled it down, I bent her over again, and began eating her again, slipping my tongue into her, then pulling it out to slip forward to her clit.

Kat had crawled under Tish, and began slowly sucking on my dick as I ate her friend from behind. Kat was tentative at first, beginning slowly, licking me all over, before she tried all at once to take me all the way down her throat. I reached up to begin rubbing Tish’s clit with my fingers as I concentrated on sliding my tongue into her pussy, getting my face all covered in her juices. Very soon Tish began moaning loudly, as she began to cum. She leaned forward, putting her hands on the walls as I licked her through her orgasm.

When Tish calmed down a bit, she moved away from me, and pushed me down onto the bed. Kat tried to keep me in her mouth as I fell, but I ended up laying on the bed with both of them leaning over me.

“I get his mouth,” Tish told Kat, as she reached down to pull Kat up by her breasts.

“Fine by me,” said Kat as she moved herself over my hips. “I need something in me.”

Kat began settling herself down onto me,

reaching down to guide my penis into her. She slowly lowered herself down on me, as Tish turned to face her and began settling on my face. As Tish was settling down, I reached over to grab Kat’s nipple and to pinch it. Tish slapped my hand away, and leaned forward to suck on Kat’s nipple. I began licking Tish from underneath as Kat began grinding herself on me. I felt someone’s fingers down there, rubbing Kat’s clit while she rode me, and I reached up to play with Tish’s hard nipples. Rubbing them and pulling on them as she moved her hips back and forth over my mouth.

We went like this for a few minutes, when I felt Kat tighten up around me. She began moaning a bit, as she came all over me. This set me off, and I began to cum inside Kat. I must have groaned loudly, as this seemed to set Tish off as she came on my mouth again, shaking wildly as she did.

Both of the girls rolled off of me as we laid there and lit cigarettes. It was 430 in the morning by this time, and we all chatted as we smoked, eventually passing out together on the bed.

*****

As I sat there remembering this, my wife looked at me and asked me if I had ever heard of swinging…

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kasıkları kalçamına baskı uyguluyor siki kalçamın arasında gidip geliyordu.
sağ elini yavaşça indirdi ve kalçamı okşamaya tuzla escort başladı.
şimdi daha sert bir şekilde bastırıyor ve her seferinde beni öne doğru iktiriyordu.
elini kalçamdan çekti şeyini düzelttip tam kıçımın deliğine daydı.
şimdi her baskısını neredeyse içimde hissediyordum.
sol eli belimi okşarken sağ eli aşağı indi ve eteğimin altında kloduma ulaştı.
kötü durumdaydım etrafta birisi olanları anlasa mahvolurduk.
kendimi kasabildiğim kadar kastım.
ama durmuyordu ve eliyle klodumu aşağıya çekmeye başladı hemen bende klodumu onden yakaladım ama önumde oturan kadın elime baktı bende karnım ağrıyo gibi bir hareket yaptım.
olcak gibi değildi kloduma öyle asılıyorduki artık tutamadım ve klodum aşağıya 1 karış kadar kaydı.
artık kalçam tamamen açığa çıkmıştı.
parmakları hemen kıçıma dayandı hem okşuyor hemde orta parmağını sokmaya çallışıyordu.
dünkü olaydan sonra tuz biber olmuştu bunlar ve elini birden çekti bir süre hiç bişi yapmadı ,ardından eteğimi yukarı kaldırdı ve altına elini soktu eli kalçama değiyordu bunu hissediyordum ama sonra kalçama başka bir şey temas etmeye başladı.
mert sikini çıkarmış kalçama sokmaya çalışıyordu.
ama bu mümkün değildi kendimi felaket bir şekilde kasıyordum.
sadece arasına bir kısmını soka bilmişti deliğe ulaşamıyordu.
her iki eliyle belimden yakalı ve gidip gelmeye başladı.
siki kalçamın arasındaydı ve ben ilk defa bir erkeğin cinsel orrganına değiyordum.
dünkü birikimle bu birleşti ve yine ne olacak demeye başladım,hiç kimse görmüyordu.
bir tarafımda saçmalama o senin erkek kardeşin onla bunları yapamazsın diyordu.
kendimi kasmaktan ölmüştüm artık güçüm kalmamıştı ve canımda boş ver diyordu haifçe kendimi bıraktım ve siki tam olarak kıçımın arasına yerleşti.
birdenmanyak gibi hızlandı.
ne olacak diye düşünürken boşaldı sıcacık menileri önce kalçama ardındanda bacaklarımdan yere akıyordu.
bir süre daha öylece kaldı,sonra once kendı üstünü sonra benımkini düzeltti.
eli hala kalçamdaydı okşuyordu,yavaşça elini bacaklarımın arasından amıma kaydırdı.
amımda sırılsıklamdı parmmakları amımın dudaklarını eziyor deliğime bastırıyordu ve bir süre donra ilk defa orgazm olacaktım.
ama olmadı bizim durağa gelmiştik ve geç kalmıştık.
hemen inmemiz gerekiyordu.
indik hiç konuşmadan eve koştuk.
babam dışarda bizi bekliyordu.
baya kızdı bağırdı ikimizide 1 gun için odalarımıza kılıtledı.
o gün masturbasyon yapacaktım ama yapmadım,kendimi kotu hıssetmeye başlamıştım.
mert benım küçük erkek kardeşimdi bende onun ablasıydım.
bu yaptıklarımız doğru değildi.
kahvaltı yaptık ve denize gitmek için hazırlandık.
bahçeye çıktım mert bisikletleri hazırlamış annemle benı beklıyordu.
mert babamaablamla ben pırlantaya gitcez demiş babamda olur demiş.
pırlantaya vardığımızda kimsecikler yoktu ortada geçen gün atlında oyurduğumuz ağacın altına gittik.
mert bana bakıyordu bana bakma ben soyunmucam dedım.
abla otobuste olanlardan boyle yapıyon demı dedı.
evet o yuzden dedım ben senın ablanım bana boyle davranamazsın dedım.
ama senınde hoşua gıtmıyomu dedı,hayır gıtmıyor hiç hoşlanmıyorum dedım.
iyi diyip denize girdi.
derken elınde bır kovayla koşarak geldı bak ne buldum.
içine su doldurmutu ve bırden ustume döktü.
üstüm başım ıslanmıştı gülülerek üstüme atladı hadı heryerın ıslandı denize girelim diyordu olmaz hayır dıyordum ama dınemıyordu.
elbiseme yapıştı çekiştire çekiştire çıkarmaya başladı.
artık boğuşuyorduk olay güreşe dönmüştü ve sikini hissedebiliyordum.
niyeti belliydi ama oyun oyunuyorduk sankı elleri göğüslerime pendik escort geliyor hemen iktiriyorrdum bu sefer belimden kapıp yere yetırıp ustume çıkıyordu bacaklarımı açmaya çalışıyor ardından arkama dolanıp sikini kalçama dayıyordu.
tamam dur ben çıkarırım diyip elbiseyi çıkardım.
abla hava çok sıcak denize girmeden ben sana yağ süreyim dedi.
niyetizaten baştan belliydi.
iyi dedim sür.
yüzü koyun yatar yatmaz kalçama oturdu sikini hissediyordum omuzlarımı eskısı gibi ovmuyordu hemen bikinimin kopçasını açtı ne yapıyorsun diyemeden yağı sırtıma boşalttı ve hem sırtımı hemde göğüslerimi okşamaya başladı.
dirseklerinin üstünde sur biraz dedi neden diyordum ama o benı tutup kaldırmaya başladı bende dırseklerımı yere dayadım.
elleri anında göğüslerime gitti göğüslerim avuçlarındaydı artık.
uçlarını eziyor okşuyordu,ggözlerimi kapadım ve kendimi bıraktım artık boşalmak istiyordum hiç bir şey düşünmüyordum.
üstüme uzandı artık sikini daha iyi hissediyordum ve sağ eliyle kalçama tokat attı ardında da yağ dokup mayomun altını çıkarmaya başladı.
bunun olmasını istiyormuydum bilmiyordum.
sadece mayo toplanacaktı çıkmayacaktı.
ama kalçamın yarısı şimdiden dışardaydı tutup çektim yine boğuşmaya başladık,yan yatmış vazıyette ben mayoyu yukarı çakıyordum o ındırmeye çalışıyordu bırak dıye fısıldıyordu kulağıma olmaz diye biliyordum.
sonra bırden elıni içeri soktu ve hemen deliğe gitti parmakları.
parmağını kıçıma dayayınca yine tahrık olmuştum parmağı olece duruyor sadcee baskı yapıyordu hoşuma gıdıyordu ve parmağı yavaşça içime girmeye başladı yıne kasılmıştım ama bu zevki yaşamaya kararlıyım.
parmağının ilk boğumu gırdı ve içimde hareket ediyordu nefesım kalbım her şeyım hızlanmıştı yuzukoyun yattım elini hiç çekmeden yıne mayomu bu sefer sol elıyle çekiştiriyordu.
tuttum ama bu sefer çok güçsüzdü tutuşum ve mayo kalçamdan çıktı.
parmağı hala içimdeydi.
birden çekti parmağını ve iki eliyle mayomu çıkardı.
çırılçıplak kalmıştım.
kalçama yağ doktu ve yoğurmaya başladı eliyle kalçamı kenarlara doğru açıyor deliğime baktığını hissediyordum,derken sağ elini çekti ve yine üsstüme oturdu deliğimin tam ağzında şimdi parmağı vardı ve yine içime gireckti kalbim deli gibi çarpyordu.
yuklenmeye başladı ama bu parmağı değildi bu sikiydi ve mert beni gerçek anlamda sikmeye karalıydı.
olmaz dedım ve sıkını yakalıyı vardım.
ateş gibi yanıyordu,parmak sadece bu olmaza dedım elimi tutup başımın yuanına koydu,yağı kıçıma boca etti ve yine sikini dayadı hayır yapma diyebiliyordum ki kafası içime giriverdi.
canım acımıştı.
acım acıyor çıkar dedım ama dınlemıyordu ve bıorden yuklendi.
sanki kıçım yırtılmıştı çığlık attım.
hemen ağzımı kapadı artık yarısı içimdeydi ve üztüme yatmış bır eliyle göğüslerimi okşaken bır eliyle ağzımı kapıyordu.
gidip gelmeye başladı her gelişimde içime biraz daha giriyordu ve giren her kısımda ben küçük çığlıklar atıyordum ve bırden oyle bır kokledıkı hepsi giriverdi içime.
resmen inliyordum.
oyle bır sure bekledık ve gıdıp gelmeye başladı tekrar şimdi ılk andakı acı o kadar kuvvetlı değildi ve yerıni zevke bırakmaya başlamıştı.
pompaladı kalçamı yukarı kaldırınca daha çok içim egiriyordu ve ben domalmaya başlamıştım elini amıma attı.
sankı altıma işemiş gibiydim sırılsıklam olmuşum,parmakları amımın dudakları arasında dolaşırken ömrümn o ana kadar yaşadığım en zevklı anını yaşadım kasıla kasıla ve titreyerek boşaldım.
mert dahada hızlanmıştı ve oda gelmek üzerydı ki birden kalçamı kendine öyle bir çekti ve içime sıcak menilerini bolaştmaya başladıki içime akana sıcak menileri hisediyor ve zevkten ölüyordum,biraz dinlendikten sonra tekrar kardeşimin beni sikmesini istedim ve ben kardeşimin yarağını  ağzıma alarak sakso çektim ve yarak tekrar taş gibi olmaya başladı ve kardeşim yarağını elline alıp amıma sokmaya başladı öyle bir sokuyorduki beni deli ediyordu ve içime tekrar boşaldı,o gün kardeşim beni üç kere sikerek boşaltı.
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My name is Katie and I’m 22 years old. I’m a senior in college and I’ve lived in my own apartment for six months now.

My boyfriend, Hunter, loves that I live alone now…no roommates to hear us when Hunter stays over, etc., etc.

Last Friday, Hunter asked if he and two of his friends could come over to watch a movie. (I have a large TV and a huge sofa.)

At 8 p.m., Hunter showed up with Chris and Eric.

Hunter is 25 years old,6’4″ and very built, with dark (almost black) hair and emerald green eyes. Everyone says we look good together, with my height (5’11”) and my long, curly light brown hair and blue eyes.

Looking at Chris and Eric, I knew they were attractive, but I only had eyes for Hunter. I knew we’d get married. We talked about it all the time.

Chris and Eric are related in some way, cousins, I think. They are both 26 years old. They look nothing alike. Eric resembles a Viking with his shoulder length blonde hair and his ice blue eyes. He’s 6’5″ and very… large.

Chris is 6’3″ with curly brown hair and brown eyes.

I sighed and resigned myself to watching some stupid end-of-the-world action flick when all I wanted to do was be alone with Hunter.

Finals were coming up and I was very stressed. Nothing cures what ails you like a long night of sex.

I sat on the couch by Hunter and snuggled up close.

“Thanks for this, Kat,” Hunter said, leaning down for a kiss.

I smiled and let my head fall on his shoulder. He put his arm around my shoulders and I rested my hand on his thigh.

Chris put the movie in and cut the lights before he and Eric sat down on the couch.

Soon the movie came on.

“What the fuck?!” this from Eric.

The screen was lit up with a naked girl grabbing her nipples and talking dirty to half a dozen men,all naked. One man moved over to the woman and touched her ass, telling her to get on her knees and suck his cock.

My face turned red. Hunter and I had sex a lot, but we never talked dirty like that. Secretly, I wanted to, but was afraid Hunter would think I was a slut. I felt myself get instantly wet and I shifted a little on the couch.

“God, I’m sorry,” said Chris. “This is supposed to be End Game. Someone must have fucked up at the video store.”

“Obviously,” Hunter said.

Everyone got quiet, the only sounds that of the fucking that was going on on the screen. I quickly glanced around and everyone’s eyes were glued to the set. No one wanted to make the first move to turn it off.

Hunter’s thigh was warm and I glanced down and noticed the bulge in his pants. He saw me look and blushed when he kissed me on the temple. He shrugged and turned back to the TV.

Now the girl was on all fours, a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth. There arnavutköy escort were men standing in a wall all around them, pumping their cocks, waiting for their turn.

I felt my nipples getting hard and wished Hunter and I were alone. We had never watched porn and I was sure that by his reaction, we would have had a lot of fun with it.

Another glance at Chris and Eric showed that they, too were turned on by the scenes. Eric had his hand close to the hard line in his jeans. Chris was sitting back, knees spread, his erection obvious.

Hunter’s arm slid from my shoulders until his hand touched my breast. I jumped… he never did that in front of his friends.

Hunter began to squeeze my left nipple through my shirt, and I bit my lip to keep from moaning. I have very large breasts, and they are super sensitive. Though I play sports and work out, my breasts are DD’s. I hate that they are in the way all the time, but Hunter loves them. They are saggy, but plump and well… huge.

I let a sigh escape and decided to go with it. No one had made a movie to turn the movie off and I wasn’t about to.

Hunter picked up my hand from his thigh and placed it on his crotch. My eyes widened, but I recovered quickly and unzipped his jeans, slipping my hand inside to caress his large balls. My hand closed around his 10″ cock. He was very thick and veiny, and I loved the feel of him inside me.

Suddenly, Hunter picked me up and sat me in his lap. His eyes were pleading as they stared into mine and I knew that he wanted me now, but would stop if I wanted him to.

I smiled shyly and let him pull my shirt off. My bra went next and a look at Chris and Eric proved that they were no longer watching the movie.

“Holy shit!” Chris said as he looked at my breasts, my long nipples sticking out almost an inch, hard and aching.

Hunter pulled me to him amd bit down on my nipple. My head fell back and I groaned, wiggling my hips.

He pulled my hair from the cli that secured it and it tumbled down to the small of my back in waves of curls.

Hunter then stood me up and pulled my pants and underwear off, leaving my as naked as the whore on TV.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” Eric said, drooling. He had unzipped his jeans and was playing with his dick, a thick one about 9 inches.

Chris released himself as well and i noticed that he was about 10″, but not as thick as Hunter.

Hunter stood and stripped out of his clothes, then sat back down and pulled me on topof him.

I quickly straddled him and teasingly rubbed my wet cunt against him. He moaned and held my hips in a vice grip.

I lifted myself and reached to position the head of his cock at the entrance of my slit.

I was wet, but still avrupa yakası escort his big cock took a bit of time slidding in.

After a second ot two, Hunter slid in to the hilt. I screamed… I’m always loud… and we began fucking hard, my breasts bouncing in Hunter face.

He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, sending me into my first orgasm. He slid to the floor with me and laid me on my back.

Moving my long legs over his shoulders, he sat up and slammed into me faster and harder.

With one hand, he reached between our bodies and massaged my clit. I had another screaming orgasm, but added a few words, screaming “Fuck, yeah! Harder! Harder! Yes! I’m cuuuuummmming!”

I could tell Hunter ws shocked, but he only fucked into me faster, almost violently, his balls slapping my ass.

Finally, I felt him stiffen and I squeezed my pussy, milking every drop from his hot cock as he emptied his load in me.

For a moment, I was afraid. We normally used condoms, and we had never been this reckless before.

Hunter leaned down and kissed me gently, his breathing still hard as he whispered, “I know, but it’ss be OK.”

Slowly, Hunter moved off me and I laid there a minute, enjoying the feel of his cream flooding my pussy.

Slowly, I got to my knees, suddenly shy. I had just had sex in front of my boyfriend’s best friends.

“Hunter, man… you’re killing us. You ganna share?” Eric asked.

My head snapped up, and I looked at Hunter.

He said, “It’s up to Katie, but I want you to know that I intend to marry her. If we do this, it is just for tonight. I will not share my wife with anyone.”

I stared at him in shock. He was saying it was OK?

What?!!

“But guys, if she does let you fuck her, I’ll kill you if you cum in her pussy. If she gets pregnant, it will be mine. Understand?”

Eric and Chris nodded.

It took me a moment before I decided to go along with it. This might be my only chance to have more than one man. Hunter ws my first and only.

I stood and walked over to Eric, loving the way my thighs glistened with Hunter’s sperm.

On my knees, I reached for his cock and buried my face in his lap. I licked it up and down, taking the huge head of his dick in my mouth and licking the slit at the tip, enjoying the taste of his pre-cum.

“Shit!” Eric said as I slowly slid more of him into my mouth and began to suck him vigorously, my head bobbing up and down.

Finally, I stood and moved to the middle of the floor. I got on all fours and stuck my ass in the air, letting him see my wet, dripping pussy.

He took the hint and was there in a second, positioning himself and slamming into me in one thrust. He was close to loosing bakırköy escort it, I knew from the way his balls began to tighten when I sucked him.

I felt him pull out and stick three fingers into me, wetting them. Then he cock was back, pounding me.

Next, I felt his fingers probe my ass hole and I knew he wanted to cum in my ass.

I motioned Chris over and he laid down in front of me so that I could lick and suck him while Eric prepped my ass.

Soon, I felt Eric pressing his cock against my pucker and ask, “Is this OK, Katie?”

I hesitated, then said, “Sure. Hunter and I have done this before. Just go slow at first.”

Eric agreed and slowly inserted the tip of his swollen cock in my ass.

He popped past my ring and then slid gently into me. He cursed and moaned at the feel of my tight ass taking all of him.

My ass cheeks were pressed firmly against his groin and I reveled in the feel of him.

He began to fuck me and then Chris complained that he wanted some of me, too.

Eric pulle dout of me and let me crawl on top of Chris, taking him inside my pussy. I laid still and waited for Eric, who pushed into my ass.

I was so full! I screamed and had another orgasm just from being so full of cock. Chris began sucking my nipples while Eric sat the pace, the friction rocking me on Chris’ cock.

Suddenly Eric got loud, yelling, “Does that feel good? Do you like my dick up your ass? I’m gonna fuck your brains out! Fuck, yeah!” He yelled “FUCK!” a few more times and I knew he ws close.

I tossed my head and screamed, “Fuck me, you prick! Shit! Yeah! Let me feel that hot cum explode in my ass. Fuck! harder, faster! Yes!”

He let go with a yell and erupted what felt like an endless stream of cum in my ass.

He thrust forward one more time and then pulled out with a pop.

I looked down at Chris and said, “What about you, fucker? Are you close, too? Do you want my ass?”

“God, yes,” Chris said and flipped me over so that he was on top of me. He made me hold my ankles and pushed into my ass while he sat up.

He slid in easily and began to fuck me hard. I dropped my legs to his shoulders and he reached up with both hands and squeezed my breasts, using them to pull me forward with each thrust.

He pinched my nipples painfully and thrust a few more times brfore I felt him unload inside my ass.

He leaned down and sucked each nipple then licked them before climbing off me.

I stood on shaky legs while Chris and Eric dressed and left, leaving the movie and Hunter for me.

I sat in front of Hunter, cum from three men oozing out of me and asked him, “Why?”

“Because I don’t want you to wonder what it would have been like once we are married. I want you, Katie, but I want you forever. No divorce. Not for us. Can you understand that?”

“Yes. I think I can… It wasn’t a mix-up at the video store, was it?”

“Nope,” Hunter said with a smile.

I playfully punched him and we laughed.

He stayed that night and we had sex three more times.

The next day he gave me a ring.

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Carol Jordan struggled to remain at attention as she waited to receive her decoration. The courtyard of the imperial palace was filled with over ten thousand potentates from all over the galactic Dynasty that was about to honor her with the highest award for bravery and dedication that the Dynastic government had to offer. It was not the crowd that caused her nervousness. It was the fact that she was about to meet the Emperor, the Dynasty’s ruler.

Nathaniel Trent had been an officer in the Old Federation before it had fallen due to its own bureaucratic excesses and complacency. It had become too sure of itself and was slow to adapt to change. Faced with external pressure and internal decay, it had fallen ten years ago. Trent had rallied the remnants of the Old Federation’s military and police forces, formed an alliance with the powerful Andrian Confederacy, and fought to stem the chaos that had filled the power vacuum that followed the Old Federation’s fall. He had been twenty-three years old at the time. After years of fighting the Dynasty had one quarter of the galaxy under firm control, approximately one quarter belonged to the Andrian Confederacy; the rest was held by enemy governments or was unexplored.

Emperor Trent governed from the solar system he had dubbed “Triumph.” Each solar system that was part of the confederacy elected its own leaders, and made its own laws, but each paid taxes to the Emperor, submitted to certain laws concerning commerce and extradition for crimes, agreed to the abolition of slavery, and contributed to the general defense. Dynastic territory was divided into twelve sectors each protected and administered in the Emperor’s name by one of the Dynastic Archdukes. The Archdukes were all comrades from the Emperor’s War Against Chaos and answered only to him.

The Emperor’s title was hereditary, meaning it would be passed to one of Trent’s children. (This was also true of the archdukes.) Each system elected its own officials, but the Royal family would assure a political continuity the Old Federation lacked. Jordan forced her hands not to shake. The Emperor himself would be decorating her in a few minutes.

She was to be the first person awarded the Emperor’s medal of Valor. The honor had been earned through pain. She had been hospitalized for three months and undergone six operations recovering from her last battle. She still had nightmares about the fire engulfing her. She remembered the heat itself searing her flesh even through her fire -resistant space fleet uniform. She remembered dragging three injured crewmen from the flame-filled bridge. She could still see the crewmen she could not save. She remembered the burns that covered her from head to toe. She remembered endless hours in regeneration tanks and the how the itching of the skin grafts had nearly driven her man. And, of course, there was the pain; the incessant, relentless pain that no drug could moderate.

That pain had already earned her a promotion, her coming decoration, and a personal dinner with the royal family. The royal family consisted of the Emperor, his fifteen wives, and their children. The Emperor had adopted the Andrian custom of plural marriage, and many other parts of Andrian culture. The Emperor’s wives helped him govern his dynasty; overseeing his fleets, his armies, the Dynastic economy and all the various departments of government. There was much speculation about what went on behind the closed doors of the royal palace and how one man could keep so many beautiful and powerful women at his side and in his bed. Rumors abounded that Jordan herself would become his next wife and be given a position on his ruling council. Would she be asked to join the royal family? What would she do if she was?

Trumpets sounded and the crowd stilled. The imperial wives entered the courtyard. They were followed by the ten children of the Imperial household, six servants who attended them, and a platoon of heavily armed and armored guards. The wives were seated near the podium where Jordan stood. All of them were beautiful, elegant, and regal. Jordan though it silly that any one would believe that the Emperor would want her when he had such women already.

Shayal Atrava, the Emperor’s first wife and his designated Empress sat in a chair that occupied a platform a meter higher than where the other wives sat. The Empress was a Princess of the Andrian Confederacy; the daughter of its current monarch, Galayen Atrava. It was through marriage to Shayal that Trent had allied himself with the Andrian Confederacy. She was young, slim, and carried herself with perfect poise that came from a life time of training. Her hair, like most Andrians, was lustrous and inky-black. She wore it at shoulder length and slightly curled. Her eyes were the lightest blue and shined with intelligence and wit.

She was dressed in a flowing ankle-length white dress made of silk; or something like silk. It was trimmed in gold with a neckline that plunged nearly to her navel, showcasing cleavage düzce escort that was perfectly proportioned to her body. There were slits on both sides of the dress that ended just above the knee that allowed ease of movement. It was backless down to the base of her spine. A necklace comprised of dozens of gemstones adored her throat; a single grape-sized, sapphire hung between her breasts. Jordan found herself jealous of the Empress’ beauty and grace. She was still almost mesmerized watching her dance-like walk and the flow of the exquisite dress about her ankles.

Jordan thought she should look at the other wives. She did not want inadvertently snub one of the Imperial family, but she seemed compelled to memorize every detail of Shayal’s appearance. Jordan gasped when the Empress looked directly at her and smiled. It was a pleased, knowing smile. It also seemed to be a welcoming smile. It made Jordan feel like she was, or was about to be, a part of an exclusive club.

More trumpets sounded, and Jordan finally forced her eyes away from Shayal. The Emperor came into the courtyard flanked by a twenty-being honor guard consisting of ten men and ten women. He was dressed in military uniform that shared the color-scheme of the Empress’ gown. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and graceful in stride. His face was sculpted and confident, and his hair was a sun-lightened brown. It was cut short but was thick enough to blow slightly in the wind. Carol had always thought he was too handsome to be an Emperor. Rulers as effective and attractive as Nathaniel Trent only existed in fairy tales. But this was no fairy tale. The Emperor was only a few meters away, and his nation was prospering despite the efforts of more than a few enemies.

The Emperor strode onto the podium, now only a meter or so away from Jordan. The wind carried the scent of his cologne to her nostrils. The scent was unique: sweet and almost unbearably masculine at the same time. The Emperor was giving an address to the crowd. Although he was speaking about her and recounting the events for which she was being rewarded, she was barely aware of his words. They seemed distant and unintelligible. What she could hear was the tone of his voice. It was deep and melodic and seemed to have physicality to it. It seemed to enter her brain through her ears and caress her mind. Added to this was a kind of vibration that seemed to emanate from the Emperor’s body. (Vibration was an inadequate word, but she could think of none better.) A delicious tension began to build in her body. It was as though a lover had just indulged her in hours of expertly performed foreplay.

Jordan blinked and the Emperor was standing before her; only half a meter or so from her. She had been lost in whatever power surrounded him, and had not realized that he had finished speaking. He was speaking directly to her now, holding her medal. Dimly, she realized that he was congratulating her on being decorated. She heard herself thanking him but she was not consciously forming the words. He placed the medal around her neck; lifting her dark, shoulder-length brown hair to place the purple ribbon the medal hung from beneath it. The sensation of his fingers running through her hair made her sigh very softly. The Emperor smiled knowingly and drew his hands down Jordan’s neck after the medal was in place.

Jordan was in another world. Just being in the Emperor’s presence had made her burn with desire. The feel of his hands on the bare flesh of her neck had almost overwhelmed her. She was grateful that her knees had not buckled or that she had not pressed herself against the Emperor’s body. Whatever power had seized her had seemingly rendered her incapable of movement. She felt as though she was being held in place by this odd erotic energy.

The Emperor moved away, and Jordan came back to her senses slowly. That is, she could think clearly again, and she could move, but her body was still highly energized. It was not simple arousal; although that was a component of this what she was feeling. She was invigorated mentally and physically. She was simply feeling good!

The feeling stayed with her through the reception that followed. Jordan spent the next few hours being imaged for the various press agencies, posing with various government officials and showing the people of the Dynasty their newest heroine. She tried her best to live up to the people’s expectations and not to think about her upcoming meal with the royal family. —————————————————————————————————————————–

Jordan studied herself in the full length mirror. After she had returned to the opulent, spacious quarters she had been assigned within the Royal palace, she had bathed, changed into a fresh uniform and was assuring herself that it she was now perfectly attired. She had gone to the extra effort of having this uniform custom tailored. It consisted edirne escort of a blue tunic and slacks with gold braids and trim, with the jacket worn over a white blouse. It displayed six years worth of service ribbons on the right breast. Regulations gave female personnel the option of wearing slacks or a skirt, but Jordan always opted for slacks. The standard issue black shoes had been shined to a mirror finish. She fashioned her hair into a loose pony tail, and completed the ensemble by placing her Medal of Valor around her neck, closing her eyes at the memory of the Emperor’s hands caressing her neck.

She regarded herself one last time. She had never considered herself beautiful, but she was proud of her body. A daily regimen of swimming, yoga, and martial arts practice had given her a slim waist, well toned arms and legs, and tight shapely butt. She liked the way the tailored uniform made her look. She had even had one of the palace servants help her with her makeup. After all, one didn’t share a meal with the royal family every night. Besides, she had to admit to herself, she wanted to be beautiful for the emperor.

It was a silly thought, she knew. She could never hope to achieve the beauty and grace that the Empress had displayed earlier that day. There was no reason for the Emperor to give her more than a passing glance. Yet, he seemed to have deliberately caressed her neck, and seemed to be aware the effect he had had on her.

The door chime sounded and Jordan was pulled away from the mirror. “Enter.” She said.

Two members of the Emperor’s personal guard entered. Both were both young women. One was very tall with red hair. The other was shorter with deep-black hair. Both were well muscled and moved like cats. “Emperor Trent is ready to receive you, Commander Jordan; if you would follow us please?” The taller guard said.

Jordan followed. Her quarters were in the wing of the palace reserved for VIP guests. They had consisted of three rooms, and included a personal hot tub and spa, and a large fire place. The furniture was posh and soft, and the palace servants had responded to even her slightest whim. Compared to the four meter by four meter quarters on the cruiser she had served on, the luxury she had lived in over the past week seem shamefully decadent. Once they passed into the Palace’s royal wing, however, her quarters seemed quite spartan.

Paintings, statues and various works of art lined the hallways. Marble columns held up vaulted ceilings. Polished floors made exotic woods were underfoot, and guards adored in ceremonial swords and armor stood posts every twenty feet. Finely carved hardwood doors were inlaid with gold and silver, and windows five meters long were spaced at intervals. This all served to make Jordan’s nervousness return. Her hands were shaking again as she approached the double doors that led to the Royal Family’s apartments.

The guards opened the doors and stepped aside so Jordan could enter. Upon stepping over the threshold she was greeted by the Empress herself. Jordan suddenly felt overdressed. The Empress was dressed in simple pale-blue frock and was barefoot. She touched Jordan on both shoulders and smiled broadly. “Carol, welcome to our home,” She said, taking Jordan by the arm and leading further into the Imperial quarters.

“Thank you Empress.” Jordan Stammered.

“Call me Shayal.”

Jordan surveyed the room she had been led into. It was obviously the primary living area. It was round, two tiered, and arranged in concentric circles. The lower tier was reached by descending five steps from the upper tier. It was furnished with four semi-circular sofas arranged in a circle facing each other, two large crescent-shaped hardwood coffee tables in front of the sofas, and several richly padded reclining chairs. A large circular fire place dominated the center.

The upper tier was surrounded by a panoramic window that provided a view of the palace’s expansive gardens. There were several sets of luncheon tables and chairs where one could dine and view the gardens, as well as six lounge chairs and a massage table that were placed where the sun would shine on them for most of the day. The surroundings were certainly comfortable, but they lacked the opulence of the corridors Jordan had just walked through.

The Emperors wives all rose to greet Jordan. They were dressed for comfort as Shayal was. “Carol, this is Sandra,” Shayal said gesturing to a tall blond woman wearing a dark blue silken robe that just covered her knees. “Sandra is Field Marshal of all Dynastic armed forces.”

Jordan knew what rank Sandra held, but was grateful for Shayal’s reminder. It allowed her time to deal with her growing confusion “Nice to meet you Ma’am,” Jordan replied.

“Sandra,” the blond woman said. “There are no ranks or formalities in this household. It is our home and should be comfortable and welcoming.”

Jordan was introduced, in turn, to the other elazığ escort wives. Each was quite beautiful and each held a key position in the Emperors government. They were wearing various loose fitting, light clothing and were all barefoot as was the Andrian custom when at home. She realized that she herself was over dressed. She had assumed that a dinner would be a formal affair and had dressed accordingly. She felt the flush of embarrassment come to her face.

“I apologize Emp…Shayal; I thought dinner would be a formal affair.” Jordan explained.

“How would get to know each other that way?” Shayal asked. “You are a guest in our home and we want you to be at ease.”

“The uniform has to go.” Another blond woman said. She was slightly shorter than Sandra, and her hair was a lighter, almost golden, shade of blond. An ultra sheer toga-like gown obscured, but did not hide her body. Jordan recognized her as Auril: the chief of the Dynastic Intelligence and Security service. “She’ll never relax in that.”

“I think we can find something for her to wear,” a voluptuously built brunet said stepping forward. She was dressed a sheer black robe that extended to her mid thigh.

“I’m Kalin,” the brunet said taking Jordan in a sisterly embrace. “Let’s get you into something comfortable.”

Within a few minutes Jordan found herself in room that was stocked with hundreds of fine dresses and gowns and equipped with several dressing tables. Kalin and some servants helped her change into a loose fitting pale-blue dress made of satin. It left her shoulders and most of her back bare and was secured only by a thin strap around her neck, and gold-inlaid rope belt. It left most of her cleavage open to view; barely covering her nipples. The hem ended millimeters above her knees. No shoes were offered.

Kalin carefully looked Jordan up and down. “There, now you can enjoy the evening.”

In truth, Jordan felt a bit self-conscious. The dress was attractive but very revealing. She said nothing, however, not wanting to seem ungrateful for her host’s hospitality. “Thank you General.”

“Call me Kalin. When you are in the family’s quarters, always use first names, and that includes Nathaniel.” Kalin said, touching Jordan on both shoulders. She looked at Jordan and smiled. “Nathaniel will love you in this, and your medal is the perfect accessory,” she added, placing the medal back around Jordan’s neck.

Kalin led Jordan over to a full length mirror. “Look at yourself; beautiful, just beautiful.” Kalin prompted. “We know you have endured much pain, but that is over now,” she said kneading Jordan’s shoulders gently from behind. “You are tense and tired, but we will soon fix that.”

Time seemed to stop as Kalin’s skilled hands worked the tension out of Jordan’s neck and shoulders. After what seemed like all too brief a time receiving such attention Jordan’s solace was interrupted. “That was wonderful.”

“I’m glad to have helped,” Kalin replied. “When Nathaniel tends to you tonight, you will feel as though you are floating on air.”

“The Emperor will tend to me?” Jordan asked, her voice week with a mix of confusion and anticipation.

“Oh yes,” Kalin said running a hand down Jordan’s bare right arm. “You have served his Dynasty well, and endured a great deal of pain on his behalf. Nathaniel will want to help you heal.”

“But I’ve already been cleared for duty by medical.” Jordan remarked.

“Your body has healed most satisfactorily, but what of the mind? What of the spirit?” Jordon was silent. Did they know about the nightmares and the flash backs? Did they know she saw the crewman she failed to save as the bridge burned lurking in the shadows and waiting to punish her failure? Did they understand the guilt she felt at having survived the destruction of her ship? Could they all see how weak she truly was?

“Come,” Kalin urged. “We will have some wine and talk. You need to get to know the family.”

The wine was very good. Jordan soon found it hard to believe that she was surrounded by the most powerful women in the Dynastic government. She found herself speaking freely about her past and family. She listened to tales told by the Emperor’s wives. The environment was easy and jovial. She was at ease among friends and laughing heartily after hearing a tale of Sandra’s time as a fleet cadet, when the Emperor arrived.

“Wait until you hear how she got herself out of that mess,” Nathaniel Trent said as he entered the room. He was dressed in an ensemble that seemed like a cross between silk pajamas and a karate gi.

It was sleeveless with the front of the tunic open enough to expose the front of his torso from his neck to a point just above his naval and tied with a black sash. The top was white and the pants were black. Jordan made no attempt to hide admiration. He was regal and handsome. His smile was open and genuine. He was well-muscled and his muscled formed smooth graceful curves as the flowed into one another. He had just a hint of a sun tan and the slightest, barely visible, sprinkle of hair on his chest. The word magnificent came to Jordan’s mind.

The wives all rose and gathered around him; each received a kiss and a hug in greeting. “Hello Carol,” the Emperor said as he moved to greet her, his eyes holding her gaze in a way that seemed very intimate.

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Being the only female in an all male office did have it’s perks at time. Like favourite treatment, I always got the first dibs on the holiday calendar, shorter days if I wanted them and longer lunch breaks if I asked… well… I quickly discovered if I wore short skirts I could get anything I wanted! The men always stared at me as I walked through the office. I was the boss’ PA so I was constantly walking up and down fetching things, or speaking to staff members on the boss’ behalf. Sometimes if I had to lean down to speak to the staff I noticed them quickly glance down my blouse, so I started leaving some buttons undone.

Yes I know what this makes me sound like but hey, let’s break the taboo here. Girls can like sex as well, heck, I love it. Being single was such a pain because I didn’t get sex as much as I wanted to. In fact, I’d been celibate for a year now and I was getting tired of my fingers or my virbator helping me out.

It was a Saturday evening and I was getting ready for the office party, one of the boys were leaving so we were all going out to dinner. I put on a short vinyl dusty pink dress with small black heels. I decided not to wear makeup tonight but I straightened my hair. I took a long look at myself in the mirror and smiled. Damn, I looked good!

I grabbed my bag and headed out the door, the taxi was already waiting for me. I climbed in and couldn’t help but laugh at the taxi drivers reaction, his eyes widened when he saw me. I was a very attractive person, I had a big bum and big boobs and a petite figure, plus my long legs always made men stare.

After not a long ride in the taxi I got to the restaurant, I paid the taxi driver and walked in. Straight away I saw the men, they all turned and stared when they saw me enter. I noticed a seat had been saved for me next to Aiden – the guy that was leaving – he patted the chair and smirked at the others.

“Saved this for you.” He whispered in my ear giving my leg a squeexe.

I was shocked at Aiden’s sudden confidence. Despite their stares in the office and the whispers about myself that I had heard, no one had yet to touch me. Yet, I didn’t mind him squeezing my leg. I was a bit disappointed when his hand moved away.

“Damn Lexi, you can’t come to a place like this dressed like that.” My boss told me from across the table.

“What do you mean Dean? We booked this place out so it’s not like I’m giving the company a bad impression.” I shrugged mecidiyeköy escort looking around.

“Plus, this is my restaurant.” He smirked at me.

“It is?” I asked shocked.

He took a sip of his drink and nodded.

“Have a drink Lexi, everything is on me.” He said.

“Oh thank you. Nothing alcholic though.” I said.

“And why not girl?” He asked.

“I want to stay sober tonight.” I replied.

Dean leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table.

“Maybe we want to get you drunk, what do you think lads?” Dean said.

All the boys around the table murmured in agreements. My mouth fell open in shock.

“Fine – no drink for you girl . We’ll just have to find another way to take advantage of you!” Dean said and laughed.

I wasn’t used to the men being like this, being so… so forward! I can’t help but admit my cli started twitching at his comments.

“Just kidding, don’t give me that look. We’re all gentlemen here!” Dean said.

“Maybe I don’t want you to be gentlemen tonight.” I said out loud.

Immediately I clamped my hand to my mouth. Why did I say that out loud?! I couldn’t believe myself.

As I looked around the table I noticed all men had suddenly gone very quiet and sat very still, they all stared at me in disbelief. I looked over at Dean.

“Lexi, Lexi, Lexi. You won’t even believe the things we’d like to do to you, but in public? I think you’re too much of a good girl to agree with that. What do you think boys? Do you think little Lexi will let us take her in this restaurant? On this… table?” Dean motioned across the table with his hands.

The men all agreed that, no, I wasn’t up for that. I raised my eyebrows but didn’t say a word.

We all ate our dinner, comments being made about me – sexual comments – every now and then. It was turning me on, I could feel myself getting wetter.

“Ah now, Lexi we’re going to a strip club to get our fill. So let us order you a taxi to take you home.” Dean said getting his phone out.

I thought for a split second, shall I? I want this, so badly. I really do… Okay… I’m going to say it.

“Oh… so you’re not going to take me on this table then?” I adked raising my eyebrow.

Dean dropped his phone on the table and looked at me in shock. Aiden started coughing on his drink.

“What? Shit!” Marcus (one of the other men said.)

“There aksaray escort I was thinking you were a man of your word. Or is that a lie?” I challenged.

The men all looked at each other briefly then Dean called the waiter over. He said something quietly to him then the waiter walked away.

“They’re clearing themselves of the restaurant then it’ll just be us… are you sure you want this?” Dean asked.

I nodded.

“I need you to be sure.” Dean said.

“I need to be fucked.” I said bluntly.

I could hear a few gasps and Dean chuckled.

“Well… I never thought little shy Lexi was a whore.” He smirked.

“There’s so much you don’t know about me.” I said leaning forward.

As we waited for the staff to leave,Aiden started rubbing my leg again.

“You getting her warmed up mate?” Dean asked.

Aiden smirked at him.

“Since it’s your leaving do, you should be in charge mate.” Dean told Aiden. “What shall we do with her?”

“Well first…” Aiden turned to me.

“Get undressed and lie on the table, spread your arms and legs.” He ordered.

The men cheered and clapped at his order. I did as I was told.

“Good girl.” Aiden purred.

I lay there waiting, not knowing what was about to happen.

“My turn first.” I heard Aiden speak up.

He climbed onto the table and took his trousers off. Then he walked over and put his legs either side of my head. He squatted down and smacked his cock around my face a few times. I tried to catch his cock in my mouth but with no success.

“Look at her boys, she’s desperate for our cocks!” Aiden said.

Finally he lowered his cock into my mouth, I started sucking and licking it. His moans of appreciation made me go faster.

“Stop.” He grunted.

He moved away slightly.

“I’m going to show you how men play now. Sit up.” He ordered clicking his fingers.

I sat up on the table. Aiden grabbed a handful of hair and staretd face fucking me, and he wasn’t gentle, he was rough. I started gagging and the men started cheering.

“Fucking hell look at the state of her!” Someone called.

All the men were watching me, their cocks now in their hands as they slowly stroked themselves.

“Harder man! She’s a whore so treat her like one!” Dean shouted.

I didn’t think it was possible for Aiden to go any harder or faster than he already was but somehow he topkapı escort managed to. He was ruining my face, I was drooling all over his cock, saliva dripping from my mouth.

“Get ready for my cum you whore!” Aiden grunted.

As he came, he pulled out so his cum splattered across my face. The men around the table cheered and some high fived Aiden when he got off the table. I went to wipe it off my face but Dean caught my hands.

“I don’t think so love, now get on all fours.” He instructed climbing onto the table.

I got on all fours and Dean spanked my ass hard. I cried out.

“I’m just getting started girl. Which hole shall I treat first?” Dean asked. But I doubt this was a question I could answer.

“Fuck her ass man!” Someone shouted.

“Got an idea, Max, lay under her. Whore, you’re going to lay on Max’s cock okay?” Dean asked me slapping my ass more gently this time.

I moved around so Max could lay under me and obediently climbed onto his cock, I moaned as he entered. Finally, just what I wanted.

Dean gave me time to adjust to having Max in me then he gently pushed me down so I was laying against Max, then Max wrapped his arms around me applying slight pressure so I couldn’t move. I felt Dean enter himself into my ass, I started wriggling against Max… not because I didn’t like it but because I was so horny and so full. My eyes rolled back.

“Fucking hell boys! She’s liking this!” Max called out.

I screamed out as both the men started thrusting into me.

“Yeah you like that you dirty little whore? We see what you’relike in the office, wearing tight little outfits and teasing us like a slut. I bet you wanted this, didn’t you. You wanted to be used like a whore.” Dean grunted.

“Fuck! Yes, yes yes! I want this, I want to be your little whore! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I cried out.

Dean and some of the other men started laughing.

“Weren’t expecting that were we lads?” Dean laughed.

“Fuck her good men!” One of the boys shputed.

“Fuck me harder!” I screamed out.

The men picked up their pace and thrust into me harder and faster till I was non stop screaming for more. This sensation, experience and feeling was incredible.

“I’m gonna cum!” Max grunted.

“Fuck me too man!” Dean told him.

They’re thrusts got sloppier, lazier as they emptied their loads into me. I collapsed against Max and caught my breath.

“Fucking hell girl you are incredible. I never expected that from you.” Dean said and kissed the back of my head.

Max climbed out from under me and left me laying on the table panting.

“Whos’ next then boys?” I asked smiling.

The men cheered and I patiently waited for the next cock to enter me.

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„Und, langsam satt gesehen?” Fragte Jans Kollegin mit genervtem Unterton. Jan war ertappt. Wieder einmal war sein Blick an dem üppigen Po der jungen Kollegen hängen geblieben, die sich gerade über den Tisch gebeugt hatte. Und wieder einmal konnte er sich die Frage nicht beantworten, ob sie unter der extrem engen Stretch-Hose überhaupt einen Slip trug. Zumindest von hinten zeichnete sich wieder farblich noch strukturell etwas ab, von vorne ließ sich die Frage aufgrund der dickeren Stofflagen aus Hosentaschen und Reißverschluss nicht beantworten, ohne frontal unsittliche Blicke auf Lindas Schoß zu werfen.

Jan blieb nach außen hin gleichgültig „zumindest innerhalb der Arbeitsstätte”, erwiderte er mit einem provozierenden Lächeln. Linda stutzte kurz. „In 1 Stunde in meinem Reitstall! Die Daten schicke ich aufs Handy”. Danach arbeitete sie ganz normal weiter, als wäre er gar nicht im Raum. Zur üblichen Zeit verließ Linda den Betrieb, wünschte Jan wie sonst auch einen schönen Abend. Er selbst ging immer etwas später, diesmal jedoch zielstrebiger zu seinem Auto. Rasch hatte er die übersandten Zielkoordinaten in das Navi eingegeben. Der Weg führte ihn aus der Ortschaft aufs Land, bis er an einem einsamen Gehöft ankam, neben dem ein großer Pferdestall zu erkennen war. Noch war Lindas Auto nirgends zu sehen, so das Jan um die Gebäude fuhr. Versteckt sah er dann das Auto in einem Carport, wo er auch sein Fahrzeug abstellte. Nachdem ausgestiegen war, ging er auf das Stallgebäude zu, wo eine einzige Tür offenstand. Vorsichtig betrat er den Stall, blickte sich im Dämmerlicht um. „Jetzt dachte ich schon, Dich hat der Mut verlassen”, sprach ihn Linda plötzlich aus dem Halbdunkel an. Jan musterte sie: zu ihren Gummistiefeln trug sie eine beige somit fast hautfarbene knallenge Reithose, darüber nur ein Sport-Bustier, das ihre Brüste bereits prall zur Geltung brachte.

„Mal sehen, ob Du mehr kannst als glotzen”, provozierte Linda wieder. Damit drückte sie Jan einen groben Besen in die Hand. „Das Grobe räume ich weg, Du kehrst hinter mir her!”. Damit ging sie vor Jan her, als wollte sie, dass er weiter und wieder auf ihre pralle Kehrseite sah. Nebenbei war dabei in Kürze der Gang vor den Boxen gereinigt. Linda ging in einen Nebenraum, wo die Gerätschaften gelagert waren, ein leidlich gemütlicher Aufenthaltsraum eingerichtet war. Wortlos stützte sich Linda auf den Tisch ab und wartete. Jan stand unsicher hinter ihr, bis sie ihn wieder anfuhr: „was ist nun, hast Du keine Hände, sondern nur Augen?” Langsam ging Jan auf Linda zu, griff in ihre prallen Backen, ließ seine Hände nach vorne über den nackten schlanken Bauch und nach oben zu göztepe escort ihren Brüsten gleiten. Jan sah, wie sich die feinen Härchen in Lindas Nacken aufstellten. Seine Finger fühlten die Härte der Nippel durch den Stoff des Bustiers, er sah und fühlte die tiefen Atemzüge von Linda, die aber offensichtlich versuchte, sich unter Kontrolle zu behalten. Langsam glitten seine Hände wieder nach unten, an den Bund in der Reithose. Blind öffnete er den Hosenbund, strich dann mit seinen Händen über die Hüften, um so langsam die Hose nach unten zu schieben.

Tatsächlich fühlte und sah er nun einen winzigen String, der sich hinten zwischen den prallen Backen von Linda versteckte, und vorne nur aus einem winzigen Dreieck bestand, dass sich, wenn er seinem Tastsinn glauben konnte, eng über die vollen Lustlippen spannte, in die Spalte zog. Als die Hose bis zu den Knien hinabgeschoben war, richtete er sich hinter Linda langsam wieder auf, rieb dabei seine Nase zwischen ihre Pobacken, küsste sie auf ihr Hinterteil, schob seine Hände nach vorne ihren fast nackten Schoß. Langsam wurde Lindas Atem lauter, als Jan sie so verwöhnte. „Verdammt, Du machst mich so verdammt heiß! Es ist schon so lange her, dass mich ein Mann so zärtlich gestreichelt hat!” Als Jan nun in ihr Bustier griff und ihre Möpse herausholte, die schon harten Nippel kniff, stöhnte Linda laut auf. Gleichzeitig hatte sie Jans harten Schwanz trotz seiner Bluejeans an ihren Pobacken gefühlt. „Nimm mich endlich! Keine Umwege mehr! Jetzt will ich Dich hart und dreckig spüren!”

Sekunden später war Jans Hose und Boxershort zu Boden geglitten, das Polo zur Seite geworfen, und er stand barfuß mit aufgerichteter Lanze hinter der jungen Frau. Schon schob er seinen heißen Stab zwischen die leicht gespreizten Schenkel, zog das Bändchen des Strings zur Seite und drang in die heiße, nasse Lustmuschel ein. Lindas lang gezogenes Stöhnen zeigte ihm ihre Lust. Als Jan langsam seinen Rhythmus aufnahm, sah er in dem schlecht geputzten Fenster das Spiegelbild von Lindas Front, sah, wie ihre Titten über dem Tisch baumelten, dann über die Tischplatte rieben, als die Kraft ihre Arme nachließ. Immer lauter wurde Lindas Stöhnen, die versuchte, seinen Stößen Widerpart zu bieten. „Aber Du wolltest es ja hart und dreckig” keuchte Jan. Er zog seinen Schwanz aus der Muschel und setzte ihn zwischen den prallen Backen an der Rosette an. Erschreckt schrie Linda auf. „Hart und dreckig!” Betonte Jan unnachgiebig und drückte seinen Schwanz zwischen ihre Pobacken. Über Lindas Rücken liefen die Schweißperlen, ihr Oberkörper war platt auf den Tisch çorlu escort gedrückt, aus ihrer Lustmuschel liefen ihre Säfte die Beine herunter, wo sie an den Unterschenkel von ihrer Reithose aufgehalten wurden.

Als Jans Schwanz schließlich in Lindas Rosette explodierte, und seine Sahne in sie schoss, erbebte Lindas Körper erneut unter einem heftigen Orgasmus. Erschöpft lag sie vor ihm auf der Tischplatte. Ihr Körper klebte in ihrem eigenen Schweiß, ihre Augen waren geschlossen.

Jan sah, dass Lindas Brüste seitlich unter ihren bebenden Körper herausgedrückt wurden. Mit kleinen Bewegungen versuchte sie seinen Schwanz aus der Rosette zu drücken, was schließlich gelang. Mühsam richtete sie sich auf und drehte sich um. Jan sah die wundgescheuerten harten Nippel der jungen Frau, den Schweiß überströmten Körper. Kleine Rinnsale liefen von ihrem Hals über die prallen Titten, den Bauch zum Schoß und zu den Oberschenkeln. Auch in Lindas erhitztem Gesicht standen die Schweißperlen. Keuchend leckte sie sich ihre roten Lippen. Dabei musterte sie Jans Körper, seinen muskulösen Oberkörper mit der dichten Behaarung, seinen Bauch, seinen Schwanz, der noch immer prall und kräftig zwischen seinen Oberschenkeln pendelte. „Ich gebe zu, ich hatte Dich unterschätzt”, murmelte sie schon wieder lächelnd, während sie mit ihrem Shirt Jans Schwanz sauber rieb. „Trotzdem würde ich Dir noch eine Lektion im Reiten erteilen!”

Mit diesen Worten schob Linda Jan grinsend in die andere Ecke des Raumes, wo ein robustes Ledersofa stand. Die ganze Zeit fixierten sich die beiden, auch als Jan nach hinten kippte und auf dem Sofa zu sitzen kam. Kurzerhand zog ihm Linda die Hosen von den Beinen und drückte ihn in Rückenlage. Dann zog sie ihre eigene Hose aus und hockte sich über ihn. Jans Schwanz war schon wieder prall und aufrecht, als Lindas Schoß sich über ihn schob und ihn langsam in die heiße, nasse Grotte aufnahm. Kurz vertrete die junge Frau die Augen, als die Lanze bis zum Anschlag in ihren Körper steckte. Dann beugte sie sich etwas nach vorne, stützte sich auf Jans Schultern ab, begann, ihren Schoß rhythmisch zu heben und zu senken. Bei jeder Bewegung fühlte Jan, wie Lindas Lustmuskeln seinen Schwanz umgriffen. Vor seinen Augen pendelten die prallen Brüste mit den harten Nippeln. Er griff danach, knetete die Kugeln, kniff und rieb die Nippel, zog sie in die Länge, bis Linda aufschrie. Dann ließ er ihre Titten wieder frei, griff dafür mit beiden Händen in ihre üppigen Pobacken, krallte sich hinein und zog sie auseinander.

Linda begann zu stöhnen und zu kämpfen. Offensichtlich wollte ümraniye escort sie ihren Orgasmus hinauszögern, nicht zu erkennen geben, dass sie schon wieder überrollt wurde. Ihre Schweißperlen Tropfen auf Jans Körper, rote Flecken überzogen ihr Gesicht und ihr Dekolleté. An ihren Brüsten waren rote Streifen von Jans Händen zu sehen. Als Jan schließlich selbst seine Lanze von unten in Lindas Körper rammte, konnte sie sich nicht mehr halten und schrie ihre Lust laut heraus. „So war das nicht gedacht”, stöhnte sie, als sie ermattet auf Jans Körper lag und sich an ihn kuschelte. Noch immer steckte Jans Lanze in ihrem Schoß, zuckte leicht, während Jans Hände über Lindas feuchte Schultern glitten. Langsam beruhigte sich ihr bebender Körper. „Ich hätte nicht gedacht, dass der Hengst so gut trainiert ist”, grinste sie Jan an, um ihn dann zärtlich zu küssen, an seinen Lippen zu knabbern, an seinen Nippel zu lecken. Zufrieden fühlte sie, dass Jans Schwanz in ihrem Schoß dabei prallen blieb und sich sanft bewegte.

„Letzte Runde!” Bestimmte sie. Kurz darauf hatte Jan sie aber auf den Rücken geworfen, wobei sich das Gummiband aus Lindas Pferdeschwanz völlig gelockert hatte, sodass ihr Kopf nun im Kranz ihrer Mittel blonden Haare lag. Ihr Gesicht zeigte ihre Überraschung, als sich Jans Körper nun über sie beugte, ihre Schenkel dabei auseinanderdrückte und seinen Schwanz tief in den Schoß stieß. Aufmerksam registrierte er dabei jede Regung ihres Körpers, bis sein Phallus ganz in Linda verschwunden war. Bei jedem Stoß zog er sich komplett aus ihr zurück, um dann mit wechselnder Intensität wieder in die Lusthöhle zu stoßen. Immer wieder erhob er sich völlig, ließ nur die Eichel zwischen den nassen Lippen stecken, während er mit seinen Fingern die Knospe freilegte, rieb und kniff. Lindas erhitzter Körper wand sich unter dieser Behandlung. Ihr leerer Blick war auf Jans Körper gerichtet, mit ihren Händen strich sie sich mal durch die Haare, mal knetete sie ihre Brüste und kniff sich in die Nippel. Immer wieder schob sie ihre Hand auch in ihren Schoß, strich mit ihren Fingern über Jans glänzenden Pfahl, über ihre geschwollene Knospe, leckte dann ihre lustnassen Finger ab oder gab sie Jan in den Mund.

Schließlich fixierten sich die Blicke der beiden während sie unter lautem Stöhnen den Fick zu einem furiosen Ende brachten. Jan ließ sich langsam auf den zuckenden, schweißnassen Frauenkörper sinken. Er genoß den animalischen Geruch der Lust in dem kleinen Raum, das Zucken von Lindas Schoß an seinem Schwanz, die pralle Fülle ihrer Möpse unter ihm. „Und, ist die Reitlehrerin zufrieden?” — „Sehr”, stöhnte Linda, „aber wir sollten noch einen neuen Termin vereinbaren!” – „Ok, aber nach dem freien Galopp von heute schlage ich dann eher die strenge Dressur vor”, erwiderte Jan resolut und ließ keinen Zweifel daran, was das bedeuten würde, da er sich dabei aufrichtete, seine kräftigen Hände auf Lindas Möpse legte und ihre Nippel gnadenlos kniff, bis sie aufschrie.

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