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Teyzeme aşığım – 2

İlk yazımdan sonraki mesajlar ve devam istekleri sebebiyle öz teyzemle 2012 Ocak ayında yaşadığım güzel anların bir kısmını anlatacağım. Uzun yazabilirim, sonuçta sex sadece “girip çıkma” değildir. Olayın romantik kısmı, insanlar için özel anlamlar taşıyan kısmıda vardır.

Hikayenin ilk Bölümü; http://xhamster.com/user/XAuthor/posts/54652.html

Tanıtma faslı ilk hikayede yapıldığı için bunda gerek duymuyorum. Hikayede ismim emir olarak geçicek.(gerçek ismim değil) Fırsat bulabilirsem ilk ilişkimizden sonraki 3,5 yıllık süreçte geçirdiğimiz özel anları “part 3” şeklinde yazabilirim. xHamster – xAuthor

Başlıyorum;

2011-2012 Eğitim sezonu ile yeni eğitim dönemime başladım.(üniversite öğrencisiyim mesajla hangi okul v.b lütfen sormayın) Teyzemle yazın güzel vakit geçirmiştik, onunla sadece sex partner değildik, dost-sırdaşdık. Aramızdaki arkadaşlığa cinselliğin verdiği yakınlıkta eklenince birbirinden gizlisi saklısı olmayan, yeğenini erkeği – teyzesini kadını olarak gören bir çift olmuştuk.

Ben bu ilişkiye duygusal açıdan çok büyük anlamlar yüklemiyordum, daha doğrusu yükleyemiyordum. Evet onunla sevişmek, vakit geçirmek, konuşmak kısacası herşey muhteşemdi ama gerçek anlamda aşığım-seviyorum diyemiyordum. Yani ilk seviştiğimiz dönemde daha gençtim(çocuk statüsüne bile konabilirdim) ve ona sahip olma fikri bilincimi alıyordu aşığım seviyorum geyikleri yapıyordum ama aradan geçen yıllar karakterimin tam olarak oturmasına ve bu işlere daha düzgün bakmama vesile oldu.

Teyzem son yaz tatilinden beri ciddi anlamda karımmış gibi davranıyordu. Sık sık arıyor, sevgi mesajları atıyor, “yurda ne zaman geçiceksin, geç kalma sevgilim, fırsat bulunca yanıma gel lütfen, benimki uyuyunca gece arıycam” gibi mesajlarla sevgilisi olduğumu tam anlamda belli ediyordu. Haksız değildi çok şey yaşamıştık kendimi ona sevdirmek için atmadığım takla kalmamıştı, amacım onu kaybetmemek uzun süre sevişebileceğim bir kadına sahip olmaktı. Başardım o benimdi ama sanki karımmış gibi davranması beni fena halde sıkıyordu. Ve aramız yavaş yavaş bozulmaya başladı.

Aslında aramızın bozulmasının asıl nedeni okulda tanıştığım bir kızdı. Kızı oldukça beğenmiştim, aklım ondaydı ve bir süre sonra oda arkadaşımında küçümsenemez katkılarıyla kızla tanışıp arkadaş olduk ve “çıkma evresi” denen sikimsonik döneme girdik. Kızla beraberken teyzem aklıma bile gelmiyordu, yani uzakta bir yerde bana ait, beni isteyen bir kadın vardı biliyordum ama bu kız gerçekten farklı geliyordu bana. Ve teyzemin mesajlarına kısa cevaplar vermeye başladım. Aradığındada sadece o konuşuyordu nerdeyse. En son olayda doğum günümde oldu. Bana hediye göndermiş. 1 tane çok şık bir saat, ve cüzdan güzelce paketlenmiş içinede seni seviyorum temalı bir not yazmış. Paketi aldığımda kızla buluşucaktım yurda gelmişti paket ve aceleyle içine bakıp odama atıp çıktım geç kalıyorum diye. İletildi notu ulaşmış teyzeme bende akıl edip 2 gün aramadım teşekkür etmek için. Tüm günüm kızla geçiyordu zaten.

Bu umursamazlık teyzemi çok sıkmış olmalıki, “benden sıkıldınmı” temalı mesajlar atmaya başladı, cevap vermedim o gece aradı, biraz tartıştık beni sevdiğini ama benim ona aynı özeni-sevgiyi göstermediğimi kendini aptal gibi hissettiğini söyledi ve kapattı. O günden sonra aramadı mesajda atmadı.
Kızda gün geçtikçe sıkmaya başladı, çünkü çocuk gibi davranıyordu. Bense son 3.5 yılımı olgun bir kadınla geçirmiştim kızın her lafı hareketi batmaya başlamıştı. Ve ayrdıldık, dönem bitiminede az kalmıştı zaten kızın o aptallıklarını görünce aklıma teyzem geldi değerini anladım ama geçti artık küsmüştü bi kere telefondada gönlünü alamazdım görmem lazımdı. Tatilde memleket yolu gözükmüştü bize 🙂 xHamster – xAuthor

Okul tatile girdi, Allaha şükür bütede kalmadık, 1 aylık bir tatilim vardı. İlk hafta öyle böyle geçti aklımda memlekete gitme fikri vardı, ne zaman aileye söylesem derken annem bir gün “yarın akşam yemeğinde evde ol misafir var” dedi, ertesi gün akşam eve geldiğimde teyzem karşımdaydı. Afalladım önce, sonra öğrendimki anneme bana söylememesini süpriz yapıcağını filan söylemiş, çocuklarınıda babalarına bırakıp gezmek için istanbula gelmiş. (Bu arada annem teyzem ile aramızdaki yakınlıktan biraz kıllandı bu son seferde ama konduramaz beraber olucağımızı)

Yemek yedik gözüm hep üzerinde ama suçumu bildiğim için konuşamıyorum onunla, okadar güzel geliyorduki bana, kıyafeti çok hafif yüz makyajı baş örtüsü herşeyiyle arzuladığım kadın yanımdaydı. Gece “emir kız arkadaşın varmı” muhabbetiyle intikam arıyan gözlerle bakarak ezdi biraz beni 🙂

Yatma vakti geldi ve teyzem kardeşimin odasına kardeşimde benim yatağın altındaki çekmeli yatağa yattı. Evin planı şu şekilde; kapı açılınca solunuzda mutfak karşınızda salon mutfağa dik bir koridor koridorun diğer ucunda benim odam benim odamın yanında annemlerin odası onların odasının karşısı (dolayısıyla benim odamın diğer yanı) banyo-wc salon ve annemlerin odası arasındaki odada teyzemin kaldığı oda. O gece vukuatsız uyuduk.

Kahvaltı sonrası annem “teyzeni gezdir” muhabbetini açtı ve Beyazıt Eminönü tarafına gitmeye karar verdik. Teyzem bekle hazırlanıyım dedi, geldiğinde parfümü, çok hafifte olsa hoşuma giden makyajı, yüzüne çok yakışan başörtüsü ile yutkunmama sebep oldu. Son bıraktığım kadın değildi, yüzü güzelleşmiş, adımlarını kararlı atan dahada olgunlaşmış bir kadın olmuştu. Sanırım tartışma olayı onu tetiklemişti. Bana birşeyler ispat etmek istiyordu.

Evden çıktık, tramvaya bindik ayaktayız gözlerimiz birbirimize bakıyor 4-5 durak hiç konuşmadık sadece baktık birbirimize. O an birşey farkettimki ben bu kadını seviyorum. Keliminin tam anlamıyla hemde. Gözleri sanki bana “şerefsiz” der gibi bakıyordu. Kızgındı bana belliydi. Tramvaydan indik, duraktan çıkar çıkmaz dediğim tek şey “özür dilerim” di. Cevabı “kabul etmiyorum” oldu. Beyazıtta kapalı çarşıda gezerken ona durumu izah etmeye, eşşeklik ettiğimi kabul ettiğimi söyleme çalıştım. Kapalı çarşı, sultan ahmet, ayasofya, yere batan, istanbul arkeoloji derken gülhaneye geldik ve yürümek istedi. Hemde yağmur yağarken, güvenliği geçince koluma girdi ve “ne yaparsan yap sana küs kalamam aptal” dedi. Ve ben kolunu kolumdan çıkarıp elini tuttum parmaklarımız iç içe geçirdik. Şaşırdı biraz, hiç bu şekilde yürümemiştik yani hep koluma girerdi ama şu anda tam anlamıyla “çift” şeklindeydik. Ve yağmur yağarken gülhane parkında kurbanlık koyun gibi yürüdük 🙂 sırılsıklam olduk, Galata köprüsünn oraya gittik haliçe karşı konuştuk biraz. Kendimi affettirip, onu tekrar kalbi ve vücuduyla kazanmak için tüm hünerlerimi sergiledim 🙂

Beyazıt durağının orda 4-5 tane dönerci filan var orda oturduk yemek yedik, çayımızı içerken teyzemin arkasında bir kız dikkatimi çekti, tam benim tipim güzel bir kız. Bir kaç kez göz göze geldik teyzem rahatsız oldu çaylar bitmeden kalktık. Sahaflara uğradık sonra tramvaya bindik eve gitmek için ve o kız bizim karşımızdaydı. Teyzem önümde kız karşımda (arada mesafe var baya) ben kızdan gözümü alamıyorum teyzem farketti ve o kadar sinir olduki. Ama çabuk pes etmiycekti kalçalarını oynatmaya itmeye başladı. Üstünde pardesü tarzı kaban vardı ama yinede tahrik ediyordu yani. Toplu taşıma fantezisi oldu biraz, bende kıza bakmadım daha. Malum pirince giderken bulgurdan olma mevzusu. Evde akşam yemeği, çay faslından sonra yattı herkes ama aklım onda. “boru değil” aradan 4-5 ay geçti, benim vücudum onunkini onunk**e beni istiyordu belliydi.

Mesaj attım; (bu arada teyzemin kaldığı oda kitlenmiyor benim oda kitlenebiliyor)
-affedildimmi ?
-daha değil
-ne yapmam gerekli
-sen biliyorsun ne gerektiğini
-hatırlatırmısın sevgilim
-dudaklarım kurudu
-gelip kendimi affetiriyim ozaman
-şimdi olmaz
-ne zaman ?
-müsait olunca
-ya hiç olmazsa
-yazı bekliyeceğiz o zaman
-bekliyebilcekmisin
-umarım
-ben bekliyemem
-Emir yapma eniştemler burdayken olmaz
-bi deniyelim 🙂
-emir olmaz
-geliyorum
-uff çok mu özledin beni
-tahmin edemiyeceğin kadar
-kitlenmiyo burası
-buraya gel
-kardeşin var aptallaşma
-gel dedim
-otele filan gideriz
-gelmiyorsan gelicem

Mesajı değil kendisi geldi sonra. İçeri girdi kapıyı yavaşça kitledi. Sahne şu; yatak duvara dayalı ve altından bir yatak daha çıkmış orda kardeşim yatıyor. 10 yaşında kardeşim, erkek. Yatakta doğruldum, pijaması ile çok güzel duruyordu karanlıkta bembeyazdı. xHamster – xAuthor

-gel meleğim
-çocuk var, yan odadada annenle baban
-sevişmeyiz, kokun bile yeter bana

Karanlıkta belli olan bir gülümseme ile yatağa geldi ve koluma yattı. Birkaç dakika durduk o şekilde sonra göz göze geldik, oda karanlıktı ama karşı apartmandan açık olan ışık perdeden geçip biraz aydınlatıyordu odayı. Dudaklarımız yavaşça birleşti öpüşüyorduk ellerimi bacaklarına götürdüm ordan kalçalarına. Ahh o kalçalar şimdi aklıma gelince bile alet hazır ola geçiyor, kalçaları o kadar muhteşemdiki dokunup okşamaya doyamıyordum. Penisim kalkmıştı teyzemi bacağına dayamıştım. Dudaklarımız ayrıldı, fısıltıyla;

-uyuyan devi uyandırdım
-evet
-sana bugun için teşekkür edemedim sevgilim
-dudakların etti
-vucudum da etmek istiyor ama sonra
-gitme
-uyanırlarsa neler olur düşün
-ne olursa olsun seni seviyorum
-aptallaşma bende çok özledim ama sonra
-tamam ama biraz daha kal

Öpüşmeye devam ettik, kafamda bu gece sex yoktu, sadece sonraki musait an için ön hazırlık yapıcaktım. Ama o kalçalar herşeyi değiştirdi. Penisim iç çamaşırımı yırtmak istiyordu sanki. Teyzemi en zayıf yerinden vurdum; GÖĞÜSLERİ. GÖğüsleri ona çok zevk veriyordu biliyordum, avuçladım.

-yapma
-sakin ol
-emir sonra sevgilim, ateşimi çıkarma lütfen
-çok güzelsin (bu sırada pijamasını açtım ve göğüslerine yumuldum)
-Emirrr
-bırak kendini
-çocuk var
-kızdırma beni
-ileri gitme lütfen sonra sevişelim

Göğüslerine tüm tecrübemle muamele ediyordum. Nefesi değişti, aşağı indim pijamanın altınıda indirdim, beyaz dantelli iç çamaşırının üzerinden dokunmaya başladım irkildi. xHamster – xAuthor

-emirrr
-sakin ol
-aşkım benim seni çok özledim
-bende
-seni seviyorum

Çamaşırı çıkardım ve yine tüm tecrübemle vajinal masaja başladım, yavaş hareket ediyorudum amını okşarken klitorise ve vajinal dudaklara onun sevdiği şekilde dokunuyordum. Dudaklarını ısrıyordu nefes alış verişi hızlandı, kalçalarını oynatıyordu. Yan durmuştum elim amındaydı, dudaklarım dudaklarında, Penisimi çıkardı eline aldı ben hala masaj yapıyorum.

-biraz daha kalınlaşmış sanki
-yuvasına girsin dahada kalınlaşır belki
-yavaş girsin ama

Bacaklarını ayırdım misyoner pozisyonundayız, gözüm kardeşime kaydı “ah be birader abin teyzeni sikiyor sende uyu” dedim içimden. Allahtan uykusu ağırdır keratanın. Yavaşça girdim, yüz ifadesi değişti, kasıldı. Hareket etmedim, alıştı önce, 4-5 aylık aradan sonra kocasınınkinden çok daha iri bir penisi alması hemde bu ortamda basit değildi. Acelem yoktu ve teyzem yavaş sexi seviyordu. Hızlı olunca sikişiyor, yavaş olunca sevişiyormuşuz ona göre:)

Girip çıkıyorum ustaca, Allah YATAŞ’dan razı olsun yatak 1 kere gıcırdamadı. Yoksa mahvolmuştuk. Teyzem göğüslerine dokunmamı istedi, girip çıkarken göğüslerini yalamaya başladım.

İkimizde uçmuşken benim birader sağlam şekilde osurdu 🙂 Donduk ikimizde, arkası hala bize dönüktü bekledik biraz sonra ben devam ettim. Aleti yavaşça sonuna kadar sokup çıkarıyordum, gerçekten özlemiştim onu. Gözleri kapalıydı, kesik kesik anlamsız sesler çıkarıyordu. Boşalmam yaklaşmıştı, içinden çıktım yanına uzandım vakit kaybetmeden hemen üstüme çıktı eliyle penisimi vajinasına yerleştirdi ve “kendin pişir kendin ye” mantığı ile penisimin üzerine oturup kalkmaya kalçalarını oynatarak penisimi içerde hareket ettirmeye başladı. Aletim biraz acıyordu ama çok zevk alıyordum, ellerimizİ kenetlemiştik yavaş davranıyordu. Sessiz olması için yavaş olmalıydı zaten. Boşalmak üzereydim, içinden çıkmadan tekrar misyoner pozisyonuna getirdim ve biraz hızlanarak girip çıkmaya başladım geliyordum biraz daha hızlandım o eliyle ağzını kapatmıştı bu sahneyi daha öncede yaşamıştık. (part 3 de anlatabilirim) Yatakta duran iç çamaşarını aldım elime, hala girip çıkıyordum tam boşalıcakken içinden çıkıp çamaşıra boşaldım. xHamster – xAuthor

İkimizde rahatlamıştık, hele ben o tramvaydan beri bu anı bekliyordum. Oda mutluydu koluma uzandı çıplaktı halen yorganın altına girdik.

-Mutlu oldunmu şimdi
-çok
-ya uyansalardı
-uyanmadılar
-söz vermiştin bana aptalca davranmıycaktın ben sana sonra dedim
-dudakların tersini söyledi ama

Küçük öpücükler verdi bana. Sonra ayağa kalktı iç çamaşırını katladı pijamasını giydi ve kulağıma “teşekkür ederim sevgilim” diyip gitti.

Sabah uyandım, kahvaltı sofrasında yüzü gülüyordu haliyle benimde. Gece ikimizede iyi gelmişti belliydi. O gün tekrar gezme kararı aldık. Teyzemi Bakırköy – Marmara Forum – Forum İstanbul a götürdüm gezdik, ikeaya filan gittik yemek yedik bayaaaaa da yorulduk. Annemler eski bir komşumuza ziyarete gittiler ve o gece 10 11 e kadar ev boştu. Bunuda annem geç bildirdi bana yoksa bu kadar oyalanmazdım dışarda 🙂

Eve gelirken bizim ordaki caddedeki kuruyemişçiye uğradık akşam için birşey alıcaktık ve dün beyazıtta-tramvayda gördüğüm kızı tekrar gördüm. Allah var çok tatlı kızdı, oda beni hatırlamış olucakki gülümsedi. Teyzem bunu görünce suratı asıldı, teyzemin çook sevdiği kabak çekirdeğini, fındığı fıstığı aldık eve gidiyoruz. O önden yürüyor sinirli şekilde. Eve girdik ağzını bile açmadan pardesüsünü çıkardı salona geçti. Odaya girip “ne oldu” dedim yüzüme bakmadan benim odama gitti arkasından gidip “ne oldu yine yahu” dedim yanındaydım arkasını dönüp öyle bir tokat attıki yüzüme, “gece beni sikip sabah başka kadınlara bakamazsın” dedi, 6-7 yıldır annemden bile tokat yememiştim afalladım birden ve cidden iyi vurmuştu.

Konuşması aynen şu şekilde devam etti;
“Oruspunmuyum lan ben senin, seni sevdim aşık oldum diye yatağına giriyorum. Nikahlı kocamla bile ayda bir mecbur yatıyorum seni sevdiğim için. Ben yokmuşum gibi davranma yeter bıktım artık”. Haklıydı ama o an yanağımdaki sızı ile onun haklı olduğunu düşünemiyordum. Aklımda tek geçen şey “onu öyle bi sikmeliyimki bu tokatın acısını alıyım” dı. Gerçekten ilk defa onun canını yakmak istemiştim. Dün gecede kesmemişti beni hala açtım 🙂 xHamster – xAuthor

Özür dilerim diyerek dudağını öpmek istedim geri çekildi.

-Git o bacaksızı öp (kız teyzemden kısa)
-Kıskandınmı beni
-Emir git sinirim geçene kadar gelme yanıma
-Özür dilerim ben kıskandırmak için bakmıştım
-Bitti artık, beni kullanmana daha fazla katlanamam.
-Seni seviyorum (bu esnada romeolukta master yaparak durumu kurtarmaya çalışıyorum)

Karşı koyamadı, çok sinirliydi ama dudaklarıma yenik düşmüştü. Öpüşerek yatağa yatırdım, yavaşça soymaya başladım aklımdan tek geçen onu çok sert şekilde becermekti yanağım hala acıyordu ve yanağımdaki parmak izlerinin varlığını hissedebiliyordum. Yanağım acıdıkça ben sert davranıyordum sertçe iç çamaşırını çıkardım amını sert bir şekilde yalamaya başladım. Biraz rahatsız oldu kızdığımı ve canını yakıcağımı anlamıştı ama artık çok geçti

-Aşkım yavaş

Pantolonumu çıkardım ve oyalanmadan direk köküne kadar teyzemin vajinasına soktum. Aniden girmiştim ve canı yanmıştı.

-Emirrr

O güne kadar hiç olmadığım şekilde sert olmak istiyordum. Hızlıca girip çıkmaya başladım gerçekten hızlıydım, hayalarımın tenine vurduğunda çıkardığı ses tüm odada yankılanıyordu.

-Emir dur

Umrumda değilde canını yaktığımı biliyordum ve daha fazla yakmak istiyordum aklıma götü geldi. O kalçalara tapıyordum ama anal sex bana pis geldiği için o güne dek ilgi duymamıştım. Ama sırf canını yakmak için şimdi yapmak istiyordum. Ama oda hiç yapmamıştı ve muhtemelen istemiyecekti. Elimde deliğinin çevresine dokunmaya masaj yapmaya başladım. Bu esnada halen hızlıca girip çıkıyordum. Teyzem özgürce inliyordu, dün geceki gibi kısıtlamıyordu kendini.

Niyetimi anlamıştı

-Ordan olmaz. Ah emir yavaş. orama olmaz
-nedenmiş
-oraya girmez çok kalın
-ben sokarım
-olmaz dedim

Bu emir verir tavırları hoşuma gitmiyordu 3.5 yıldır birlikteydik bana karşı ilk defa bu şekilde emir verir gibi konuşuyordu. Ona patronun kim olduğunu göstermem lazımdı 🙂 “olmaz dedim” den sonra vajinadan çıktım, elime ve teyzemin göt deliğine tükürdüm. Sikimi sıvazladım ıslak haldeydi. Teyzem gönüllü değildi ama kızdığımın farkında olduğu için korkmuştu birşey demiyordu. Ben Sikimi dayadım deliğine. İttirdim girmiyordu, biraz bastırarak denedim teyzem irkildi ama birşey demedi. Yanağım hala ve hala sızlıyordu o sızladıkça benim sinirim artıyordu. GÜçlü şekilde ittirince kafasının bir kısmı içine giri ve teyzem altımdan kaçmak istedi. xHamster – xAuthor

-Aşkım yapma girmez arkama
-Giricem
-Emir lütfen dedim

İtmeye çalıştım ama delik çok dardı ve benim penisim normalden kalın bir penisti (25 cm damarlı değil ne yazıkki :/ ) Kan ter içinde kalmıştım. Deliği çok sıkıydı penisim hareket edemiyordu. Çıkardım tekrar tükürüp denedim ama olmadı girmiyordu. Teyzemin canıda yeteri kadar yanmıştı kızarmıştı ben arkadan zorlarken. Başarısızlık sinirimi tekrar zıplatmıştı ve vajinaya tekrar sert girdim, hızlı şekilde girip çıkıyordum teyzem kafasını yastığa gömmüştü elleriyle çarşafı sıkmış kendinden geçmiş bir halde işimin bitmesini bekliyordu. İçine boşaldım, ve banyoya gittim.

Penisimi yıkıyordum, arkamdan geldi;

-Aldınmı tokatın acısını
-Alamadım
-Sen canımı o kadar çok yakıyorsunki ilgisizliğinle o tokat ödül sana
-iyi
-Hiç sevmedinmi beni
-Seni seviyorum
-Az önce sevdiğin kadına zorla sahip oldun.
-Sinirliydim, hem zorla olmadı.
-Arkamdan olmaz dedim dinlemedin Emir
-Sinirliydim özür dilerim.

Banyoda çıktım yatağa gittim uzandım ikimizde çıplaktık. Odaya girdi;

-Sinirlenince insan herşeyi yapabiliyormuş yani bende Sana sinirlendim işte
-Canım yanmıştı özür dilerim. Uzatma lütfen.

Yatağa oturdu, Eliyle penisimi sıvazlıyordu birkaç dakika bu şekilde devam etti

-Sinirin geçtimi
-Seninki
-Evet
-Benimk**e

Kalkıp penisimin üzerine oturdu.

Tüm hünerini kullanıyordu üzerimde dans ediyordu sanki. Bu şekilde biraz devam ettik sinirim geçmişti ama tam anlamıyla azmıştım. Ayağa kalktım;

-Kucağıma gel
-Aşkımmmm

1.75 lik kadındı Ağır değildi Allahtan, kucağıma aldım kucağımdayken içine girdim. O pozisyon pornolarda görüldüğü kadar basit değil gerçekten güç gerekiyor ve ayarlayamazsanız aletiniz sıklıkla delikten çıkıyor. Biraz devam ettim ama çok yoruyordu, tekrar yatağa yatırdım teyzem mest olmuştu.

-Emir yavaş yap sevgilim lütfen

Yüz üstu uzanıyordu ayaklarını birleştirdim üstüne çıktım vajinasına girdim. Misyonere göre bu ona daha çok zevk veriyordu biliyordum, girip çıkıyordum onun istediği gibi yavaşça, hissederek. Hızlanıp tekrar yavaşlıyor onu zevkten zevke sokuyordum. Dışarda kar yağarken ikimizde terlemiştik. Hızlandım, boşalmamak için kendimi tutuyordum o esnada teyzem “aşkım geliyorum” dedi. Dahada hızlandım ve içine boşaldım. xHamster – xAuthor

Hala içindeydim omuzlarını, ensesini öpüyordum. İçinden çıktım ve Beraber duşa geçtik, birbirimizi yıkadık öpüştük.

-Seni o kadar çok özlemiştimki
-Bende

Duştan çıktık ve giyindik, salona geçtik kucağıma oturdu 15 20 dakika yüz yüze bakarak konuştuk. Bana karşı hissettiklerinin gerçek olduğunu, beni kıskandığını, aramadığım zamanlar sevgimden şüphe ettiğini söyledi. Örnek diyalog;

-Karım gibi davranma teyze lütfen bunalıyorum
-Ben seni bunaltmak istemiyorum Emir
-Bunalıyorum ama
-Sevmediğin için
-Anla artık seviyorum seni seeeviiiyooorum.
-Karın olmamı istemezmiydin
-İsterdim tabi
-Eskisi kadar mutlu edemiyormuyum seni
-Hayır seninle olmaktan çok keyf alıyorum.
-Emir ben 45 yaşındayım 20 lik kızlarla yarışamam ama şunu bil bu dünyada seni hiçbir kadın benim kadar sevip arzulayamaz. Seni seviyorum, benim için çok değerlisin.
-Çok şanslıyım.

Artık net olan birşey vardı teyzem beni tam anlamıyla erkeği-kocası olarak görüyordu. Seviyor kıskanıyordu. Ya buna alışıcaktım yada artık beraber olmayacaktık. Onun gibi bir kadını bırakamam. Sıradan bir kadın değil çünkü, sevgilimlede yattım, bir hayat kadınıylada yattım ama teyzemden aldığım hazzı başka kadından alamıyorum. Çünkü o yatakta benide mutlu etmek istiyor. Konuşmaları davranışlarıyla beni değerli hissettiriyor. Böyle bir kadına kim tapmazki 🙂

10 gün kaldı istanbulda bu iki sevişmemizden sonra 2 defa daha seviştik. Ve tekrar memlekete gitti. Şimdiden özledim onu. Sanırım artık bende ona ait hissediyorum kendimi.

not: fotoğraf çek demesi kolay arkadaşlar ama uygulamada o şekilde olmuyor. Hatun kişi kıllanıyor neden çekiyorsun diye. Kadına xhamstera uplıyacammı diyelim. Hatıra kalsın riskini kaldırmayacak bir ilişki bizimkisi. Eskortlara “yüzünü kapat resim çekicem”, saf varoş kızlara “hatıra kalsın” diyebilirsiniz ama ben teyzeme resim-video çekmek için bir neden bulabilemem.

xHamster – xAuthor

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İntikam Peşinde 1. Bölüm

Merhaba ben Hakan 18 yaşındayım. Yakışıklı sayılacak bir tipim ve gittiğim spor salonu sayesinde ortalamanın üstünde bir fiziğe sahibim. Annem Rabia 45 yaşında tipik türbanlı Türk kadınıydı. Babam biz küçükken vefat ettiği için annem çalışıp bize bakardı. Kendi evimiz olduğu için çok sorun çekmesek da ablam çalışmaya başlayana kadar çok da iyi sayılmazdı durumumuz. Ablam Dilek ise 22 yaşında 170 cm boylarında güzel fizikli ve annemin aksine rahat giyimli bir insandı.

Hayatımda sadece 1 kadınla beraber olmuştum ve o da sevgilim Selin’di. Selin de 18 yaşında 165 cm boylarında zayıf, mavi gözlü ve beyaz tenli bir kızdı. İlişkimiz yaklaşık 1 yıllıktı ve mutluyduk. İlk başlarda çok fazla yakınlaşmamız olmasa da zamanla açılmıştık ve bekaretlerimizi birbirimize kaybetmiştik. Çok fazla pozisyon denemiştik ve mutlu bir seks hayatımız vardı tek sıkıntımız ise benim ısrarlarıma rağmen anal seks yapmamış olmamızdı. Ama çok zorlayıp da ilişkimizi bozmak istemiyordum. Aynı okulda olmamız da büyük bir avantajdı sık sık beraberdik. Bir gün hastalanmıştım ve okula gitmemiştim. Selin bu duruma sinirlenmişti ve kendimi iyi hissedersem gelmem için söz verdirdi bana ve ben de verdim. Bu arada annem seslendi ve kahvaltı yapmam gerektiğini yoksa okula geç kalacağını söyledi. Ben de anneme hem iyi hissetmediğimi hem de iştahımın olmadığını sadece ilaç içip yatmak için bir şeyler atıştıracağımı söyledim. Annem işe gitti ben de atıştırıp ilacımı içtim ve uyudum.

Kalktığımda daha iyi hissediyordum ve saate baktım 12 buçuğu geçmişti anadolu yakası escort öğle arasıydı şu an zaten dersler de boş sayılabilecek derslerdi. Sevgilime verdiğim söz aklıma gelince ben de çıktım ve okula gittim. 15 dakikalık yürüme mesafesi boyunca aklım hep Selin ile olan ilişkimizdeydi ve mutlu bir şekilde ulaştım okula. Bahçeye girince bizim sınıftakilerin maç yaptığını fark ettim ve yanlarına gittim. Dersin boş olduğunu öğrendim ve Selini sordum. Sınıfta uyuyomuş. Hemen sınıfın olduğu 3. kata geçtim ve kapının kapalı olduğunu farkettim. Diğer sınıflar dersteydi. Selin’i hemen uyandırmamak için kapıyı yavaşça açıyodum ki Selin’in arka tarafta biriyle öpüştüğünü farkettim. İlk başta çok sinirlensem de kendime hakim oldum ve izlemeye başladım. Öpüştüğü çocuk sınıfın zengin züppesi Koray’dı. Selin’in beni aldattığını öğrenmem bir şok iken aldattığı kişinin de Koray olmas da ayrı bir şoktu benim için çünkü Selin’in Koray’dan nefret ettiğini biliyordum. Koray şimdi amını yalıyordu ve arkaları bana dönüktü. İnlemeler arttı ve Selin boşaldı. Sonra hiç pozisyon değişmeden konuşmaya başladılar.
+ Nasıl ibne sevgilin böyle tatmin edemiyo mu seni?
– Edebilse niye haftalardır senle takılayım salak. Götüm bile sikilmemişti sen olmasan günah diyip duruyo.
Duyduklarım karşısında şok olmuştum ve ikisinden de intikam alacağıma yemin edip bu oyunu sürdürmeye karar verdim ve aşağı indim. Aşağıda bizimkiler devam ediyorlardı ben de girdim. Furkan noldu bulamadın mı Selini dedi ben de yok bulamadım gelince giderim ben de dedim ve devam ettim. Yalanıma inandılar ama en yakın arkadaşım Efe bir şeylerin ters gittiğini anlamış ki yanıma geldi.
+Neyin var kanka bir şey mi oldu?
-Ya rahatsızlandım biraz yok bir şeyim dedim ama inanmadı.
+ Bana mı güvenmiyosun kanka geldiğinde gayet neşeliydin sınıfa çıkıp geldin moralin bozuldu.
-Ben de kanka burada anlatabileceğim bir şey değil dedim.
+ O zaman çıkışta bize gidelim hem anlatırsın hem de kafa dağıtırız.

Kabul ettim ümraniye escort ben de sonra zil çaldı ve sınıfa çıktık. Koray sevgilisi Ezgi ile konuşuyordu ve Selin de uyuyordu. Şüphe çekmemek için yanına gittim ve oturdum. Koray her zamanki gibi ibne gülüşü ile bakıyordu. Bozuntuya vermedim. O arada Selin de uyandı.
+Aşkım sen mi geldin?

O anda tüm gerçekleri yüzüne çarpıtıp terk etme isteği olsa da oyunu devam ettirme isteğim daha baskındı ve kendime hakim oldum.
+Hakan sana diyorum iyi misin?
– Ha evet evet dalmışım.
+Çok kötü duruyorsun gelmeseydin keşke.
-Gideyim istersen.
+Ne alaka öyle mi dedim.
-Uyanınca iyi hissediyodum sözümü tutmak için geldim. Gelince tekrar kötü hissetmeye başladım.
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+Niye ki kötü bir şey mi oldu?

Hiç bozuntuya vermedim ve herhalde güneş çarptı ben de kötü oldum dedim. Kalan dersler de zor da olsa geçti. Selin’e anlaşılmasın diye akşam konuşuruz dedim ve Efeyle beraber yola çıktık. Evlerine gittiğimizde ablası evdeydi. Annesi markete gitmişti. Efe’nin annesi Gülay Abla 40lı yaşlarında hafif kilolu ve rahat giyinmeyi seven bir kadındı. Ablası Aslı ise 25 yaşında sarışın 165 cm boylarında balık etli güzel bir kadındı. 22 yaşında 9 aylık bir evlilik yapmış ve şiddet gördüğü için boşanmıştı. Babası da başka eve gitmesine izin vermemiş ve tekrar onlarla yaşamaya başlamıştı. Ablası çok sıcakkanlı bir insandı bana karşı da hep sıcak davranırdı.

Bizi görünce “Ooo hoşgeldiniz Hakan bey.” dedi ve ben de gülerek ” Hoşbulduk Aslı Hanım” dedim. “Hayırdır bize uğramazdın bu aralar hangi rüzgar attı buralara.” diyince benim suratım düştü ve “Yok bir şey Efe çağırdı geldim.” dedim ama inanmadı ve “Yok yok bir şey olmuş bize mi güvenmiyosun” dedi ama geçiştirdim ve Efe’nin odasına çıktık.
Annemi aradım ve haber verip beni merak etmemelerini söyledim. Efe de o ara psyi kurdu ve fifa oynamaya başladık.
Kafam ciddi dağınıktı ve Efe çok rahat yeniyordu beni. Efe de istersen bırakalım çakmak escort deyince kabul ettim ve yatağa geçtik ve sohbete başlarken kapı açıldı ve Aslı abla elinde viskiyle geldi ve “Moralinin bozuk olduğunu farkedince aklıma geldi kafa dağıtırız diye düşündüm.” deyince Efe “Saçmalama abla olmaz.” dedi. Aslı abla biraz bozulmuştu ben araya girip “Aslında çok iyi olur.” diyince neşeyle yanımıza geldi ve oturdu. Efe de beni rahatlacağını duyunca kabul etti ve yaptım yapmadım oynamaya başladık.

İlk soru Efedeydi Efe hiç sigara içmedim dedi ve Aslı ablayla ben birer shot içtik. Anlaşılan Efe oyunun kızışmasını istemiyordu. Aslı abla da “Bu nasıl sorular ya böyle mi oynanır bu oyun.” dedi ve “Hiç threesome yapmadım.” dedi ve Efe bir shot içti. Ablası da “Ooo kimmiş şanslı kadınlar” diyince utanarak “Arkadaşımla eskort tutmuştuk.” dedi ve devam ettik sıra bendeydi ve hayatımda birden fazla kişiyle birlikte olmadım dedim ve Efe ve Aslı abla birer shot içti ve Efe çok şaşırdı ve kim olduğunu sorunca “sevgililerim ve kocam” deyince ben de “Bakire değil miydin evlenince?” diye sordum ve bir kere götten yapmıştım o kadar dedi.

Oyuna devam ettikçe Aslı abla ve ben daha dayanıklı olduğum ve Efeye kıyasla çok daha az içtiğimiz için Efe’nin sızmasına rağmen biz sızmamıştık. Aslı abla da sabah neden moralimin bozuk olduğunu sorunca o kafayla her şeyi anlattım ve intikam yeminimden bahsettim. Aslı abla dudağımın kenarına öpücük kondurdu ve elime bir kağıt tutuşturdu ve “Hadi saat geç oldu. Annemler de evde şimdi yanlış anlaşılır sen en iyisi şimdilik git.” dedi. Şimdilik sözünü bastıra bastıra söylemişti. Efeyi yatağına taşıdık ve annesi Gülay Abla ve babası Hamdi Abiye selam verip çıktım. Eve gidince cebimdeki kağıdı yanıma koydum ve uyudum.

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Beklenmedık bır sekılde gelıstı….
1 yıl kadar once basımdan gecen bır olayı sızınle paylasmak ıstıyorum.Oncelıkle kendımı tanıtayım adım Noyan İstanbul Avrupa yakasında Kurtulusta oturuyorum.Ermenıyım fızıksel ozellıklerımde klasık bır ermenı gıbıdır.Kara kas kara goz boyum 1.80 kılom72 22 yasındayım cok yakısıklı degılım ama cevremde ılgı goren bır kısıyımdır.Her neyse artık sadete gelelım (:
Daha oncede belırttıgım gıbı yaklasık 1 yıl once dershanede basımdan gecen bır olayı anlatacagım.
Aılemın maddı durumları yuzunden okula lıseden sonra ara vermıstım.Gecen sene artık okula gerı donebılmek unıversıtelı olabılmek ıcın Besıktasta bır dershaneye yazıldım.Yasım dıger ogrencılerden buyuk oldugu ıcın dershanede asosyal takılıor test cozuyor hemen hemen aynı yaslarda oldugum stajyer ogretmenlerle muhabbet edıyordum.Dershanenın hemen hemen son zamanlarıydı artık butun ogretmenlerle aram ıyı hepsıyle muhabettım vardı.Bırgun Dershaneden cıakrken stajyer ogretmenlerden cografya ogretmenı olan Özden hocayla(1.70 boylarında esmer bır ogretmen olarak cekıcı bır kadındır) cıkısta karsılastık daha oncedende muhabbetım oldugu ıcın rahatca muhabbet edebılıyordum.Gelın sıze bır cay ısmarlıyayım dedım oda kabul ettı ve Lavazza adlı kafeye gıttık saatler ılerlemıstı artık muhabbetımız neredeyse belden asagıya ınmıstı.Kafe artık kapanmak uzereydı ve Özden’e ıstersen muhabbete baska bır yerde devam edelım dedım oda saat artık gec oldu yarın sabah dershanede erkenden dersım var dıyerek ıstersen bıze gıdelım orda devam edelım dedı bende kabul ettım.Muhabbet etmeye basladıgımız andan ıtıbaren hıc aklımda kotu bır nıyet yoktu sadece yakın gordugu ıcın bana rahat rahat acılabıldıgını dusunuyordum.Evıne vardık ve bırer turk kahvesı yaptı artık yavas yavas bana dokunuyordu ve bende tarık olmaya baslamıstım ona karsılık vermek ıstıyor aynı zamanda cekınıyordum.Bır anda baska bır sey konusurken uzun suredır senden hoslanıyordum ama fırsatını bulup acılamadım dershane ortamında oldugumuz ıcın nasıl karsılanır dıye hep aklımda soru ısaretlerı vardı ama dayanamadım umarım benı yanlıs anlamıssındır dedı ve kafasını one egdı. O anda o kadar masumdu kı hıc bır sey soylemeden kafasını kaldırıp dudaklarına ufak bır opucuk kondurdum yanı onu yokluyordum.Karsılık alınca sankı bırbırnı yıllardır seven ama bır turlu kavusamayan bır cıft gıbı opusmeye baslamıstık arttık ellerım onun butun vucutunda dolasıyordu oda saclarımdan tutuyor sırtıma tırnaklarını bastırıyordu yavas yavas uzerındekı tsortu cıkarttım sıyah sutyenı kalmıstı ama acele etmıyordum butun her seyı onun yapmasını ıstıyordum boylesı daha zevklıydı… Oda bana karsılık verıyordu benı yavas yavas soyuyordu artık bedenıme kucuk opucukler konduruyordu yavas yavas benım cok buyuk olmıyan 17 18 cm bıraz kalın penısıme gelmıstı hıc beklemıyordum ondan ve artık penısım onun o dolgun dudaklarının arasından agzının ıcındeydı ve cok guzel bır sekılde agzında gıt gel yapıyordu elıyle tassaklarımı ovuyordu delırmıstım cok fazla tadmın oluyordum onu yavas yavas yukarıya kaldırdım goguslerını yapmaya basladım hafıf hafıf ısırıp bırakıyordum ınlemeye baslamıstı ama gozlerının ıcı parlıyordu halınden mutluydu ve zevk alıyordum bu durumda benı daha cok motıve edıyordu.Gobek delıgınden hızlıca dılımı kaydırarak sıyah normal ıc camarısının uzerınden vajınasına dıl darbelerı vurmaya basladım ınlemelerı artmıstı ve ıc camasırınıda cıkarttım hafıf kıllıydı ama kotu bır goruntusu yoktu.Artık dılım klıtorısındeydı dudaklarımla cekıp bırakıyrodu vajınasından akan sular artık cenemden vucudtuma ınıyordu artık gırmemeı ıstıyordu sanırım ıcıne bakıslarından bellıydı bende artık dayanamıyordum ayaga kalktım onuda bıraz kendıme yaklastırdım yavas hareketlerle ıcıne gırmeye basladım artık ınlemelerının yerını ufak cıglıklar almıstı artık rahat rahat ıcıne gıdıp gelıyordum bır anda uzerınde oldugumuz kanapeyı sıkmaya basladı kendını tutamıyordu ben ıcındeyken bosaldı bende onun bıraz rahatlaması ıcın tempomu dusurmustum bır kac dakıka gectıkden sonra tempomu yenıden arttırmak ıcın kendısını ılerıye ve gerıye hareket ettırmeye basladım ben yenıden basladım cok hızlanmıstım artık ufak cıglıklar yerını buyuk bagrıntılara bırakmıstı arada sırada egılıp opuyordum ama cok surmuyordu cunku ıstemeden cıglık atıyordu ben artık daha fazla dayanamıyordum kulagına dogru egılerek ıcınemı bosalayım dedım nasıl ıstersen sen suanda benım sahıbımsın dıyerek cevap verdı ben de kendımı ve onu rıske atmamak ıcın penısımı vajınasından cıkarttım ve goguslerının uzerıne bosaldım 5 10 dk yanyana uzandık ben Özdene artık ıstersen ben gıdeyım sabah dersın var dedım karsılık olarak gıtmek ıstıyorsan gıt yada burda kal beraber uyuyalım dedı bende kabul ettım beraber dusa gırdık dusta sadece opusuyor ve bırbırımızı ellıyorduk cunku yenıden seks yapmaya baslasaydık ıkımızınde sabah kalkamayacagını bılıyorduk dustan cıktık ve yarı cıplak bır sekılde yataga gırdık sarılarak uyuduk suanda 9aydır bırlıkteyız o gunden berı hıc ayrılmadık ama yınede arada kacamaklarım oluyor onlarıda daha sonra sızınle paylasabılırım…

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Summary: Natalie loses her anal virginity during her first dp.

Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Robert, Scott and Wayne for editing.

Note: This is part two of a wild kinky hen gone astray.

In part 1, Airline Debauchery, Natalie was surprised to learn her hen (bachelorette party in England) was starting early as her aggressive maid-of-honour Laura announced that she was taking her to Amsterdam. Laura made her dress like a slut at the airport, treating her like her lesbian pet. This led to them being given first class seats and Laura making Natalie’s lesbian fantasy come true. Then… an ex-student (Sophia) saunters in from coach… she’s now a stewardess… revealing she had arranged the first class seats and had just filmed their lesbian tryst. She blackmails the two teachers into being her obedient pets. The submissive Natalie serves Sophia, while the usually dominant Laura is forced to eat her first pussy and then be double penetrated in the cockpit by two male pilots.

The girls eventually return to their seats dishevelled, bewildered and satisfied… both excited and worried what the devious ex-student has planned for them the rest of the weekend in Amsterdam.

And now… what happens next….

*

As we were landing, the pilots’ cum now all dried on my face, Sophia asked which hotel we were staying at.

She laughed as she heard the answer, “That’s just got to be fate.”

“What is?” I asked.

“Oh, you’ll see,” Sophia said ominously.

As we got off the plane, nobody seemed to notice the two loads on my face, as they were all staring at my slutty outfit, which I later learned wasn’t really slutty for Amsterdam. Laura did take a picture of me in my outfit, the cum on my face not really noticeable anymore… although I noticed a slight gleam in the photo… and my hair and make-up was disheveled enough to make anyone who was really paying attention realize the truth.

Laura posted it with the words: And the hen starts.

The first response was from my fiancé George: I expect you to keep that outfit for home!

Hayley responded: I see you two couldn’t wait for us. See you tomorrow!

Vicky joked: Natalie, you look ten years younger.

My mom responded: Oh my God! What are you wearing?

Sarah said: And the hen is underway. I’m choosing your outfit tomorrow.

Another dozen responses from friends and family quickly followed. As well as one from my secondary school best friend Kelsey who asked: You sure you’re not going to a costume party in that outfit?

We got to the hotel exhausted, and were surprised to discover our hotel room had been upgraded too. We had a large room with a king-sized bed and a Jacuzzi.

Laura suggested, “Well, it seems our dominant ex-student has some connections.”

I laughed, “Would you ever have predicted Sophia would become a dominant lesbian?”

Laura shook her head no, “Not in a million years.”

“That kind of got out of hand,” I said, no longer horny and now very concerned about the consequences of our actions.

“Yes my arse tells me that,” she joked, as she began getting undressed.

“You looked like you were loving it,” I pointed out.

“Wish those pilots’ dangly bits were bigger,” she shrugged. “If I was going to cheat on my man at least it should have been with some porn size knobs.”

“You at least got shagged in a cockpit,” I added.

“True, that alone made it hot,” she nodded, now only in thigh highs. “As did you getting involved. You realise that we’re now members of the Mile High Club? Now get undressed.”

I began to, as I asked, “Are you worried about being outed?”

“No,” she said, “a girl like Sophia knows that if she wants to keep up these twisted passenger seductions, discretion must be critical. She’s bonkers, but she’s not stupid.”

“You think she does this often?” I asked, now only in my thigh highs, Laura naked.

“Definitely,” she nodded. “The rest of the flight crew were totally on board with everything, and not surprised in the least. Come join me in the Jacuzzi.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I nodded, sliding my nylons off my legs.

“It’s Mistress, slut,” she scolded.

“Sorry… yes, Mistress,” I corrected, deciding to continue to enjoy the sexual hierarchy she had created.

In the Jacuzzi, she said, “I had some pretty fun plans for the weekend. But now I’m not sure what Sophia has in mind. We may have to play it by ear and snatch each other’s snatches when we can.”

“Maybe she’s done with us,” I said, part of me hoping that was true… yet another part of me hoping it wasn’t.

“No, a girl like that will thoroughly enjoy dominating her former teachers, reversing the power hierarchy,” Laura concluded. “We haven’t seen the last of her.”

“You’re likely right,” I said, Laura usually being right.

“Did you enjoy being my pet before the shit hit the fan?” canlı bahis şirketleri she asked, as I tried not to focus on staring at her huge tits… which I wanted to cup… suck on… worship.

I nodded, moving my gaze from her eyes to her tits to her eyes, “As crazy as it sounds, yes.”

“Not crazy at all. You’re obviously a submissive and bi-curious, and I wanted to make sure you got to explore that side before you settled down to married life,” she said.

Suddenly concerned this was no more than a weekend of sowing my slut oats, I asked, “This isn’t just a one weekend thing is it?”

She gave me a smile as big as Australia and said, “Not if you don’t want it to be.”

“I definitely don’t want it to be,” I said clearly, again my eyes going to her huge headlights… as if driving head on into a car racing towards me.

“And you really want to play with my jubblies, don’t you?” she asked, noticing my inability to stop staring.

“They’re just so big,” I said, giving up the fight and just unabashedly ogling.

“Well come and play, my pet,” she offered.

I moved to her, sat beside her as she turned towards me, and I reached out and cupped both her breasts in my hands. “Holy shit are they heavy!” I gasped in awe.

“Tell me about it; they’re real backbreakers,” she nodded.

“I can’t fathom how you walk around with these,” I said, as I bounced them up and down as if I were a toddler playing with a stuffed toy for the first time.

“It’s why I prefer to be on my back,” she joked.

“With a submissive slut lapping between your legs?” I asked playfully as I leaned forward and took a very hard, stiff nipple into my mouth.

“Of course,” she laughed and moaned at the same time. She added, “and for a gym teacher, that is some good foreshadowing.”

I swirled my tongue around her nipple, then sucked it between my lips, before I responded, “I’m just helping with the rising action,” having been forced to teach English before. “I assume you’re in favour of a crescendo.”

“Yep! I’m expecting a big climactic finish,” she agreed, moving my head to her other nipple.

“I’m not sure I want any ending resolution,” I quipped, before adding, “Instead, I’m hoping for many sequels.”

“But sequels are never as good as the original,” she pointed out.

As I sucked on her big nipple, I countered, “Toy Story 3. The Empire Strikes Back.”

“True enough,” she moaned.

And then there was silence for a couple of minutes except for the sounds of the Jacuzzi, the sucking sounds from me on her nipples, and her continual moans.

“Time for you to suck on something else,” Laura said, as she stood up and sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi.

I asked, “Is the something else this sweet quim?” I asked playfully, as I moved between her legs without instruction.

“Indeed it is,” she nodded, as I buried my face in her axe wound.

I was actually slightly disappointed at the lack of any taste, since the Jacuzzi had washed away her slit secretions. Yet, now that her cunnie was out of the water, I hoped that I would get the full sweetness when she came.

“God, why haven’t we been doing this forever?” she asked.

“Because you didn’t take control of me,” I answered, knowing that I would drop to my knees and bury my face in her cunt any time she ordered me to, married or not.

“I won’t make that mistake again,” she said, as I slid a finger inside her and began finger fucking her.

“You better not,” I responded, as I began to flick her clit.

“Only one finger?” she questioned.

“What? Do you want the entire fist?” I joked, as I looked up at her, adding a second finger.

“Go big or go home,” she smiled down at me.

“Fist it is,” I said, as I added a third finger and then gradually ‘rising my action’ until I made my fist disappear inside her pink perfection for the second time today.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, “I can’t believe how much I love this.”

“Getting fist fucked by your best friend?” I asked, as I bent down and resumed flicking her clit while beginning to slowly move my wrist in and out of her suddenly excessively wet pussy.

“It feels so intense,” she whimpered, leaning back and closing her eyes as her breathing increased.

I rapidly pumped my fist in and out of her while simultaneously sucking her bean into my mouth.

In under a minute she was breathing very heavily as she babbled, “Oh fuck, yes, shit, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

She came hard… again… as I pulled my fist out and dove face first into her flooding cunt, wanting to get as much of her cum as I possibly could. Sure enough, her delicious taste was back, and I went for the gusto!

I kept licking until she pushed me away. “I got to pee.”

“I’m not sure I’m ready for that,” I joked.

She smiled as stood up, “Hmmmmm.”

“Hmmmmm, what?” I questioned.

“Nothing,” she shrugged, even though it was anything but nothing. She then ordered. “Get over on the bed, I have one last gift for you.”

“I hope it’s an orgasm,” I said, super canlı kaçak iddaa horny from the breast play, the slash licking, fist fucking and cum I’d just eagerly lapped up.

“Perhaps,” she shrugged, as she went to the washroom.

I remained in the Jacuzzi and relaxed for a moment, allowing a jet stream to spray my minge, getting me even more stimulated.

When Laura returned she ordered, “Get over here.”

Oops! I was still in the Jacuzzi. “Yes, Mistress,” I replied, returning to full submissive mode.

I got out and saw Laura putting on a strap-on cock.

“Ooooh, it is an orgasm,” I said excitedly, skipping over to the king-sized bed while drying off.

“Hopefully multiple,” she said, before adding, “but that isn’t the surprise.”

“It isn’t?” I asked, now surprised that the surprise wasn’t the surprise.

“I can’t be the only bint double penetrated today,” she said with a wicked smile.

“Who else is coming?” I asked, suddenly nervous. Committing lesbian acts seemed not to be cheating to me, getting two facials wasn’t really cheating, but getting fucked by another guy would be.

Just then there was a knock at the door.

My eyes went wide.

“Go answer it,” she ordered.

I reached for the towel I’d just dropped on the floor.

“Starkers,” she clarified.

“But I….” I began to protest, but was cut off.

“Are you disobeying me?” she questioned, her tone suddenly showing fierce teeth… using her teacher voice against her disobedient student.

“No, Mistress,” I replied, excited at being completely at her whim… but equally nervous.

I walked to the door, took a deep breath and opened it.

I gasped.

It was Kelsey.

Kelsey, my secondary school best friend.

Kelsey, who’d said she couldn’t make the hen because of work.

Kelsey who was my first lesbian fantasy back in secondary school… although back then my fantasies were much tamer….

“I see you started without me,” Kelsey said, not at all fazed by Laura’s and my nudity, but giving me a quick buss on the cheek and unconcernedly walking past me into the room.

“Kelsey,” was all I could say, shocked she was walking into the hotel room. Shocked she was apparently my second knob.

“Get over here, tart,” Laura ordered.

‘Yes, Mistress,’ I was about to say when Kelsey said it instead, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Mistress?” I asked, not unconcernedly doing anything… I was floored!

“You said I should get her to do my taxes,” Laura shrugged, as Kelsey dropped to her knees in front of her. “She was pretty good at that, so I also had her do my quim.”

“You’re a lesbian, Kelsey?” I asked.

“Are you a lesbian?” Kelsey boomeranged the question.

“I don’t know,” I answered.

“I’m bi, like you,” Kelsey said, which I guess made sense since she was married and all.

“Get this knob ready for our weekend slut,” Laura ordered.

“Yes, Mistress,” Kelsey responded, before taking the strap-on cock in her mouth.

Laura asked, “Like your surprise?”

“I’m speechless,” I answered.

“No you’re not,” she teased, “you’re talking.”

“Fine,” I laughed, “I’m shocked.”

“That seems more logical,” she nodded. “By the way, Kelsey is a switch.”

“Really?” I asked, knowing what a switch was because of my online erotica readings, but unable to fathom my best friend from school being one.

“Yeah, she loves seducing straight women, but also knows her place in front of a dominant goddess like moi,” Laura explained, as Kelsey bobbed on that cock expertly.

“This just keeps getting crazier,” I said, watching another ‘rising action’ moment of this wild day.

“Kelsey, put on your strap-on,” Laurie ordered.

“Are we going to double team her?” Kelsey asked, looking at me with a wicked smile.

“We are,” Laura affirmed.

“How long have you been Laura’s piece?” I asked, trying to put the puzzle pieces together.

“The lake last summer,” she answered, as she pulled her dress over her head to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra or knickers… and was suddenly fully displayed in thigh highs and nothing else.

“For my birthday?” I asked.

“Yeah, I got the best present though,” Kelsey smiled, as she went to her duffle bag.

“We thought about adding you then,” Laura admitted, “but George was always hovering around you like a guard dog.”

“Well he sure isn’t here now,” I said, wanting to make up for lost time… annoyed it had been almost a year that I could have been experiencing all this wicked girl-on-girl fun.

“Only fake Johnsons today,” Kelsey said.

“And ripe twats,” Laura added.

“Well, of course, and that,” Kelsey agreed, as she strapped on the strap-on… one that was long and thick, unlike Laura’s thinner one.

Once done, Laura ordered, “Go lie down, Kels.”

I waited for the fireworks. I had never made that mistake myself, but I’d been a witness first-hand, as many people learned the hard way that no one was allowed to call Kelsey, Kels… absolutely canlı kaçak bahis no one. Yet, she simply obeyed, walking to the bed and then lying down on it… her eight inch John Thomas standing straight up.

“Go ride that cock, bride-to-be,” Laura ordered.

And as I walked over to obey, to ride a big cock strapped to my secondary school best friend, I couldn’t help but wonder how different all those sleepovers could have been if we’d known then what we knew now.

I got on the bed, straddled the cock and said, saying what I was thinking, “Man, our senior year could have been a lot more fun.”

“Okay, at the moment I guess you can call me a man; fair enough. And now we can make up for lost time,” Kelsey replied with a smile as I lowered myself on the thick cock, hers much thicker than George’s.

“Take it all, slut,” Laura ordered, watching from the side of the bed.

“That’s the plan,” I responded, as the thick cock spread my pussy lips wide.

Once it was all inside me and I was completely full, Laura ordered, “Now ride her.”

And I did… bouncing on that big cock, taking it as deep as I possibly could… which instantly had my pussy on fire and my orgasm rising quickly.

After a couple of minutes, when I was getting tired already, I watched Laura pour lube on her slim, long cock and say, “Time to take that virgin arse.”

“Be gentle,” I requested, excited and nervous at the same time. I had researched back passage sex and learned that although it could be pleasurable (even more so for men because of their prostate), the pleasure was usually preceded by some potentially intense pain.

“I won’t ream that arse of yours until you beg me to,” Laura reassured, as she moved behind me.

“Okay,” I nodded, not imagining I would be begging to have my arse reamed, but Laura sure had done so in the cockpit and I was fucking horny.

She poured more lube on my arse and used a finger to push some lube in my balloon knot.

“Oh man you really are an arse virgin,” Laura chuckled as her finger slipped inside my bum.

“You’re the first finger ever,” I responded, just a slight pain hitting me… but not too uncomfortable.

“The second finger too,” she responded, as I felt my ass widened and a sharper pain coursing through me.

“That too,” I whimpered, as her fingers slowly penetrated me.

“She’s gaping you,” Kelsey explained, before pulling me down and kissing me… which was a wonderful distraction. Like I said, I hadn’t dreamed big way back in secondary school, but I’d dreamed endlessly of snogging my bestie.

The kiss was soft and sweet which was a complete contrast to the two fingers wiggling in my arse.

And for a couple of minutes, I intimately kissed my schoolgirl best friend, while my current best friend finger fucked my asshole.

It was so hot and so weird.

Laura finally announced, “Time to bugger the tart.”

As I broke the kiss, I joked, “That sounds like the title for a porn story written by H.G. Wells.”

Kelsey agreed, “And the film starring Natalie Sharp.”

“And friends,” Laura added.

I corrected, as I felt the cock rubbing between my bum cleavage, “No, and Mistresses.”

“True enough,” Laura agreed, as I felt her position her cock at my gaping ring piece.

“Ready to be double penetrated, you sexy tart?” Kelsey asked, not waiting for an answer to her question as she pulled my head back to her and resumed kissing me.

“I’ll take her silence as a yes,” Laura said, as she began pushing her cock downwards. After a brief pause, a final protest from my bum, my anal virginity was history as the cock slowly soldiered its way through my wavering defences.

“Oooooooh,” I moaned into Kelsey’s mouth as a new pain hit me sharply, my arse now widened unnaturally by Laura’s cock, which was far thicker than her two fingers.

Kelsey grabbed my head and held me pressed against her, trying to distract me from the pain with the sweet softness of a kiss.

The intimacy was powerful, somehow creating a fire inside me that consumed the pain that was burning in my arse as the cock continued its invasion.

“Almost all in,” Laura announced.

I couldn’t believe it could go any deeper inside me, yet it kept pressing on… into no man’s land… unless the man had a horse cock like a porn star.

Kelsey’s tongue explored mine and I explored hers, trying to focus on the kiss.

And as the pain lingered… but now not enough to really hurt… the passion in the kiss took control until Laura declared, “All in.”

Kelsey broke the kiss and said, “Now you’re an arse slut like me.”

“And me,” Laura added.

“You?” Kelsey queried.

“Yep. On the flight here… I’ll tell you the whole story later,” returned Laura.

“The three arse-keteers,” I joked.

“All for one and one for all,” Kelsey quoted my favourite Dumas book. Although The Count of Monte Cristo was also pretty amazing.

“All in one and one to fuck,” Laura added, not really flowing well, but hey, some of us are more like dumb-ass writers than Dumas ones.

“Are you going to fuck my arse or what?” I asked, turning around to look at her.

“Definitely not what,” Laura answered oddly, as her hands moved to my hips and she began slowly fucking me.

“Oh fuck,” I moaned.

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This story starts years ago, in the year 2082ad and the first female president had just been elected. Not even 6 months into her term and relations with North Korea plummeted. One thing led to another and the nukes were flying. Luckily the world was not plunged into nuclear winter.

The men of the world used the event to throw women’s rights back more than a century. All around the world women were removed from government, military, police, etc. In some places they were not even allowed to own or run businesses; however they fought to get that right back over the next century.

In the year 2358 there was a huge technological advancement that would change humanity forever; faster than light speed travel, or warp speed. It was not long before humanity started to explore and colonize the stars. Thousands of planets became the Tarren Confederation.

As is human nature there were disagreements, wars and alliances. Over the centuries, many of the colonized systems broke off from the confederation. These wars were normally kept between close systems; however in the year 2960 began the galactic war of the worlds. There were two main factions, the Terran Confederation, and the Alliance of Free Worlds.

Both sides built vast armadas, and conscripted all able bodied men for the war. The armies numbered in the hundreds of Billions. As the war started to pick up, there were some small battles, and a few worlds were razed, however none compared to the final battle.

This battle took place in a rich system of strategic importance. The resources of this system could easily tilt the balance for either side. This system’s government stayed neutral through the beginning fearing that what was about to take place would. The system was a binary start system, with 10 rich habitable planets, 5 gas giants, and 3 mineral rich asteroid belts.

Both sides wanting the system ignored the neutrality of the government and sent their armadas. The battle raged for days. Both sides were so equally matched that any advantage one side had the other easily countered it. In the last 6 hours of the battle the Terran Confederation dealt a lucky blow to the Alliance’s flagship, destroying it. Without the flagship the Alliance feared defeat, and as such fell back to their back up plan. They figured that if they could not have the system then no one will. A small shuttle left from one of the smaller ships, with the most powerful destructive device ever devised. The Alliance started to pull back, as fast as possible. The shuttle entered the larger of the two stars, detonating the bomb. It caused the star to go supernova, which in turn caused the second start to do the same. Despite pulling back the Alliance’s ships were not far enough away and all was destroyed. In the end there were more than 500 Billion dead.

Because only men were allowed in the military, and despite having an existing population of more than 800 Billion, Humanity was now an endangered species. There was now less than 500 thousand men left in the galaxy and most were either very young, or very old.

As in every major war in history, when the men go to war, the women take over the supporting rolls. Many women worked for the men in the governments and knew of the situation almost as it happened. And they spread the word across the galaxy. With no men to enforce the laws, and prohibitions against women, within 6 months the hierarchy of humanity was matriarchal. With Earth being the starting of everything, the women of earth sent a delegation to every populated system, inviting the governing body to join in talks about forming a galactic government. Despite the fresh hostilities between the Confederations, and the Alliance within a year a galactic government was founded.

Realizing canlı bahis şirketleri the dire situation that humanity was in the matriarchs formed a plan to save humanity from becoming extinct. The few men remaining over the age of 16 were given the status of procreators, and were now little more than sex slaves. The plan was to build 500 ships each capable of transporting 1000 men in stasis from world to world. At each world they would impregnate as many female as possible during their stay. During transit the men were milked of there seed and the sperm were left on the worlds to artificially inseminate the remaining population.

The plan was originally supposed to be temporary allowing each world to produce enough male to be able support their own population. However the male-to-female ratio was remaining unbalanced, as more girls were being born then boys. The Matriarchs then passed the law stating that all males able to reproduce would become procreators and be added to the current male circulation, and this was to continue until the ratio was able to support itself.

Thus it continued for the next 3 centuries. The ships being in constant use, and getting minimal maintenance, began to have malfunctions. Circuit boards in the stasis pods occasionally fried. When that happened the man inside would then wake up, and have to live amongst the crew, until they reached port, and maintenance could be completed.

Now you can imagine a crew of horny women, raised to believe that the procreators were there for one reason, and now there was one right there, at their disposal. Needless to say the crews were coming into port pregnant. One crew on a particularly long stretch between worlds came to port with babies on board. It was quickly determined that something had to change.

The Matriarchs enacted the “Sisters Ordinance.” Even with the stasis pods the first and second generation males had died, over the 300 years since the procreator program was started. So the men on the ships were rearranged, only brothers were allowed on one ship, and only their sisters were allowed to crew them. The theory being that the ancient taboo that brothers and sisters should never couple would stop the crew from banging the hell out of any man that might come out of stasis early. The men were not told because they were only procreators. That seamed to work until…..

There is a faint repetitive buzzing. ‘What is that…?’ I think to myself. I realize I’m sleeping and open my eyes. All I see is a dark grey blur. Suddenly there is a bright white light waiving back and fourth across my vision. Groaning, I find that there is something in my throat. Frightened I try to sit up, but find myself completely unable to do so. Then I see a shadow in front of me. For some reason this calms me. I hear the buzzing stop, and an incomprehensible, yet soothing voice. Then there is pain, as something is pulled from my throat and nose. Coughing I try to sit up by reflex, but am still unable to do so. Finally my vision and hearing clear to the point that I can see that the shadow is a beautiful woman, and that I am coming out of stasis.

I know something is wrong because none of the other pods are opening, and I can feel that the ship is still moving. Normally the ship would have landed and then all of the pods would be opening at once. While the woman completes some tests and logs some things from the monitor on my pod, I look around. There are 2 levels of stasis pods, extending quite a ways in both directions, with cat walks connecting the upper level periodically. I cannot make out any of the other men in the pods, so I look at the only other person there.

This angel of a woman: long auburn hair, vivid green eyes, a smattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose, and the most stunning smile one could imagine. My body reacted with a mind of its own.

Seeing canlı kaçak iddaa me fill out she kept glancing at me and turning a slowly darker shade of red. I had never seen a woman blush at seeing me before. Seeing a man naked was a way of life. It intrigued me.

I figured it was time for some introductions. But when I tried to speak only incoherent sounds came out. She smiled, “that should pass in a few moments. We had to take you out of stasis a little faster than normal. Your pod broke down.” She explained, “And my name is Sarah by the way, I’m the ships Doctor.”

“Obviously we are not there yet. In fact we have more than a year left to go. It is April 21, of the year 3272, and we are not supposed to get to the colony until June 1, 3273.” Sarah stated, “Can you raise your arms please.”

After a few more preliminary tests, she got me out of the pod, and handed me a hospital gown. “Before I show you around the ship I need to get you to sick bay and get a sample from you.” She explained.

As I stumbled along after Sarah, I was finally able to mumble out my name, Jon. My motor function was definitely not improving very quickly.

Once in sickbay, Sarah stated, “I need to get a semen sample from you, to ensure that you have not been sterilized by the expedient reanimation process, Jon. So… if you could just go over there behind the curtain and bring this out full.” She said as she handed me a specimen jar.

Being asked for a sample was not unusual. I normally had to every few days on a stop, however I had never been asked to go behind a curtain or other obstruction, before. Normally the women in the room helped out. Sarah was definitely someone I wanted to learn more about.

Well being raised to always do as a woman said, I stumbled to where I was told, and using Sarah as eye candy, was quickly hard again. However once I started to stroke myself, I found that I would not be able to do it. Without decent hand-eye coordination, or motor function, I would not be able to perform as needed.

“Sarah, I, Uh am having a little trouble,” I explained. “If you want the sample you are going to have to get it yourself.” Sarah blushed furiously. She looked undecided. Starting towards me then turning away. I just watched, trying to make sense of her actions.

“Hang on… I’ll be right back.” She said, as she went into her office. I shrugged, and stumbled back to the examination table

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Sarah picked up the phone and dialed the bridge, “So how is he Sarah?” came across the line.

“Jessica, he came out of stasis with only one side effect thus far. His motor function is diminished, however that should wear off in a few hours. However I have a problem. It’s procedure to get a sample, to verify that he is still viable. And because of his reduced motor function he cannot get himself off. What can I do? You know we cannot have any sexual contact with our brother.” Sarah asked.

“Well it all comes down to procedure. Procedure one, you need the sample. Procedure two, you cannot have sexual contact with him. You’re a doctor, do what you need to do.” Jessica responded and hung up.

Sigh. ‘I guess I have no choice.’ Sarah thought to herself, as she walked back out to the examination room.

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Although I’m guessing that Sarah thought I couldn’t hear what she was saying, I heard every word she said. ‘How could she know that I’m her brother?’ I thought to myself. ‘Could that be why she is acting so strange?’

“Jon, I’d like you to lie on your back please. As the ships doctor I’m going to have to get the sample manually.” Sarah explained in the most clinical voice she could muster, however a lot of emotion came through. I nodded and did as I was told.

Sarah put on some surgical gloves, and grabbed the bottle of lube. She put canlı kaçak bahis a generous amount to her hand, and then slowly started to rub my semi hard shaft. Never had I had a woman use only her hands on me and it was an unusual and very pleasurable experience.

Sarah was slowly running her hand along my shaft. As she came to the crown, she would rub her thumb around the head, sending immense amounts of pleasure coursing through my body. I closed my eyes to enjoy. Slowly she started to speed up, and I started to move my hips in time with her hand. (I may not have had motor control in my hands but my hips were working just fine.)

Despite trying to be professional about this situation, Sarah was failing miserably. Only once before had she been able to see a man’s member so close and that was only briefly while it was her turn to get pregnant (unsuccessfully) by having intercourse. Sarah was so turned on; she was amazed that her uniform was not dripping. The more that she looked on and stroked Jon’s prick the more she wanted to be able to do. She had a deep urge to taste the clear fluid oozing from him.

I had opened my eyes, to look on at Sarah. She was so entranced with my member that she did not even see me watching her. All while she was working her magic on me, her head kept inching closer and closer. Her dainty tongue wetting her beautiful lips, now only inches from me. I could only anticipate what she might do.

I could hold back no more. “I’m goin’ a blow,” I mumbled out, this time not being able to talk properly because of my impending orgasm. Sarah started with a quick intake of breath, and then blinked a few times. She looked at me with a confused expression on her face, as if not sure what I had said. But before I could say anything else I erupted, like a cannon. Semen went everywhere. Sarah not expecting it jumped back. Then with some quick thinking gabbed the specimen jar and caught the last few spurts for the sample.

Sarah with an on look on her face grabbed two towels. She handed one to me, then grabbed the sample and went through a door that I had not previously seen. I used the towel, and cleaned myself from the copious amounts of sperm.

In the other room Sarah sat down roughly in her chair in front of the microscope. She never imagined that a man could produce so much at once. She looked down at her hands. She took off the gloves and discarded them with out thought. However when she went to wipe off the semen that missed the gloves, she had a strong desire to taste it. ‘Would tasting his sperm be considered sexual contact’ Sarah thought to herself. Despite the battle in her mind, the want won out and she licked the salty sperm off of her arm. ‘Not bad. I’ll have to find a way to do this again.’

After verifying that Jon was still viable, Sarah went back into the other room. “Okay Jon, Everything looks good, but I’m going to have to take periodic samples just to make sure.” Sarah said.

“No problem, Doc.”

“Do you think you’re up for a walk?” Sarah asked. I nodded. “Well then we’ll get you some cloths, and then I’ll show you our quarters, and then the rest of the ship.” Sarah mentioned as we walked out of sickbay.

Something she said peeked my interest. “Our quarters?” I asked.

She blushed and looked away. “Um. Unfortunately this is a smaller ship and with the exception of the Captain, and the Chief Engineer, I’m the only other crewmember that is not already sharing a room, and neither, Jessica, nor Tina, is willing to bunk with you.” Sarah explained.

I didn’t think that was completely true, but who was I to question her. After a brief stop to the Quarter Master for my not-quite-fitted uniform, and a trip up two decks, I was at my new room. I thought to myself, ‘I haven’t had a room to call my own since before I because a Procreator. This is going to be interesting.’

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More to come. I hope you liked this story; however it was really just to set the stage. Please feel free to post comments. And NO “I hated it.” Or anything of the like. Constructive Criticism Welcome.

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The blindfold allowed a slim line of light through to her eyes, but mostly it was tight enough that she could not see. It was tight enough to tug on her hair and she felt part of it caught up in the knot.

The October Southern wind tugged on her skin, going through her t-shirt and reminding her of her braless state as her nipples twisted, hardening as she waited, blindfolded, in the early morning light. It was about four am. The campus wouldn’t start to shift and move for another hour or so, though the occasional maintenance man did have an earlier shift than most and some students were pulling all nighters. She wondered if any of them were walking by her, on the outskirts of the front quad, questioning why she was sitting on a bench in the middle of front quad at four in the morning, blindfolded.

She had blindfolded herself, as directed. She had also worn only a skirt and a shirt, also as directed. And she waited, at the time and place specified, as directed, with her legs crossed, her back straight, and her arms at her side.

She had been talking to Her for over a semester. She knew Her email, Her voice. She had not met her, yet. She could be any of the one thousand or so women at the women’s college she attended. So, here she was. Cold. Her legs crossed, her nipples hard, her fingers twitching nervously, unseeing. She shifted on the bench, switching her legs. When she did so, she realized that just waiting was causing her to get wet.

Or maybe it was the wind, and the cold, and the lack of bra.

She didn’t know how long she had been sitting there. She had never been very good with waiting, with meditating. Her mind was filled with Her voice, Her words. She allowed herself to follow that route and was so distracted that when an actual voice disrupted them, she canlı bahis şirketleri jumped.

“Hello.”

It was Her.

“Hello.” She responded, her voice breaking.

“Stand up.”

She stood, her skirt sliding down her legs and resettling and her breasts shifting with her movement.

She felt calloused yet soft hands take her wrists tightly and gently lead her. She began to follow, listening to the confident footsteps of the woman in front of her and enjoying the feeling of her hands around her wrists. She wished that she would squeeze more tightly. She wanted to bruise.

They stopped briefly and she was warned of some stairs, before they began to ascend some stairs. She truly had no clue where she was at this point. There was an end to the stairs, and she was gently led a little further before suddenly she felt Her push her against a surface, a ridged one, that she recognized as a column on a building. Her arms were held against the column and the woman pressed against her, her breasts against hers. She could feel her breath against her neck, just under her ear. Teeth grazed the surface of her neck and a low moan rolled from deep within her throat.

“What do you want?” — Her voice was deeper and husky, and it said what she wanted. One of her hands had stopped holding her wrist and instead moved up from the gentle curve of her hip to the side of her breasts. Fingers ran underneath the line of her breasts and along her ribcage. A thumb rolled her left nipple, flicked it, pinched it gently between Her forefinger.

“You!” She felt like she almost screamed it, but it came out more guttural because at that moment Her mouth had lowered to her other breast and began to tease her nipple through her shirt, using just a little bit of Her teeth between canlı kaçak iddaa Her tongue and the heat of Her breath to make her knees weaken and her breathing increase – causing a general appreciation of the column she was pushed against.

“Good.” It was short and curt, but she could almost hear Her smile in that one word.

There was a beat, a shuffling. Then, with one a hand on her thigh – a hand that burned through her skirt – She slowly pushed the skirt up and in pushing shifted that hand up to her hand and around to her ass.

The air was suddenly there, replacing where her skirt had been and all she could do was stand there, pressed against the post as the wind whipped at her inner thighs and tugged on her moist pubic hair.

Then there was Her finger, parting her lips gently teasing her clit. The pressure increased with slow, drawn out circular motions while Her mouth was suddenly on hers, exploring soft lips and tongue.

As the pressure increased, she whimpered into the kiss, a whimper that preceded a finger sliding inside her, then another. One curled inwards, just inside, stroking that sweet spot, and the other sought her g-spot — Her rolled her clit — and together the hand rolled and fucked her, knuckles gracefully hitting other sweet spots on the way out.

Another finger joined the one at her g-spot, and her head fell back against the column with a deep throated moan, her hips finding the rhythm of this woman, this Her, these hands, this mouth — when Her other hand pulled her shirt off over her head, and suddenly she was shirtless. The round, full, breasts exposed were moving with the rhythm of the fuck, of the fingers inside of her, of the woman pressing against her and fucking her. Her mouth found her shoulder, above the collarbone, canlı kaçak bahis and bit, hard, never loosing her rhythm, and she began to feel the pressure build with every roll of the hand, with every flick of her clit and brush within her vagina.

She sensed this.

The pace began to build and she moaned again and wrapped her legs around Her waist, pulling her and her hand closer and further inside of her.

Her free hand reached up and took her hands, and then her hands were above her head and against the column, held hard and pressed roughly against the ridges of the column.

Then — her mind rolled slowly at first, then it, exploded, expanding throughout her entire body like a bomb. Her back arched into this woman, a low scream muffled by Her neck, her toes curling in their sandals and her nails digging into the flesh of their hands.

She felt Her hand leave her and the emptiness follow. The skirt fell back around her ankles with a flutter.

Then, Her fingers were in her mouth, and she swirled her tongue around the calluses, cleaning them of her own juice. She nipped at them with her teeth, and she heard a chuckle from the woman who had just fucked her better than anyone had before.

“Count to 100. Slowly. Before taking your blindfold off.” Her voice was like honey and amber now. She could still hear her smile within it. Familiar, too, but she couldn’t quite place it.

“But –“

She was already walking away, down the stairs and down the path. She slumped against the column, using it to gain strength as she recovered from the orgasm she had just had, and began to count.

When she took her blindfold off, the sun had already risen and could be seen peeking over the trees beyond the chapel. The maintenance crew would be out by now.

She was standing topless on the front steps of the famous administrative building on campus, leaning against one of its grand Southern columns. Her wrists were sore and already marked – they would bruise later.

And her shirt was nowhere in sight.

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After a long day at work I’m anxious to get home, the drive is long, an hour and ten minutes when the road is good. Today it’s snowing and the roads are slippery so it’ll be an hour and a half. But it’s ok I like driving. It releases the pressure from work.

But minutes after I’ve left I have to pee. Well it’ll have to wait till I get home I don’t want to stop on the side of the road in this weather. Damn it’s getting worst as I drive I hold back cause I’m also horny like hell, and I think that I’ll indulge in one of my little secret fantasies. I know there won’t be anyone home tonight, my wife is working and my daughter is gone to her boyfriends place for a couple of days. So as soon as I get home I’ll get undressed and jump in the tub and give myself a nice golden shower, it would be a lot better with someone else but I’ve yet to find someone that has the same taste in sex that I have.

I keep fantasizing as I drive and it helps me ignore with the pain in my blather. I anticipate a good masturbation session. Maybe I’ll even get my big dildo out and enjoy some anal fun.

Almost home! Finally, I can’t hold it anymore. I pull into the driveway there’s a car parked there. Shit there goes my plan. I run into the house to go to the bathroom and Steve, one of my wife’s ex-lovers, greets me. We had partied together a few years back but had since lost track of him. He looks at me with my belt and pants undone so I tell him:

“Sorry Steve but I have to pee real bad.”

“Wait.” He says and he kneels down in front of me as he pulls my pants down. He then puts my dick in his mouth and starts sucking. I can’t hold it and let go a long stream of golden nectar, he’s swallowing as fast as he can but some dribbles down his chin. güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri When I’m done peeing he sucks a little longer than gets up and I lick whatever’s on his chin.

“Umm that was good, been waiting a long time for a chance to taste your juice.”

“That sure felt good. By the way, hi and what the hell are you doing in this part of the country.”

“Oh I decided to come up for a visit. Been thinking about you guys quite a bit lately”

“You alone?”

“No my girlfriend’s here too. We had just gotten here when Kat had to leave for work; they left together so they could get acquainted a little better. She’ll just hang around ’till Kat’s done working.”

I’m still standing there with my pants around my ankles and a hardon.

“Well I might as well finish undressing. Join me?”

“Sure.”

I peek at him as he undresses and he’s still as I remember. A nice lean body and a hard dick with a little curve in it.

“Want a beer?”

“Ya that would be nice.”

” Go and have a seat in the living room, I’ll get the cold ones.”

I come back into the living room and he’s sitting there watching a porno that he has put in the VCR. As I look closer I see that the actor in the movie is Steve. He’s fucking a cute little dish, just the way I like them. She’s short, long hair, a cute face, a nice round ass and small tits, probably an “A” or a small “B”. We watch as we drink our beers. And we start rubbing our dicks.

“Like the movie I brought?”

“Sure do. Who is she?”

“Mel, my new girlfriend. What do you say we all party together when the girls get here?”

“You know me, I wouldn’t miss that for anything in the world. But they won’t be here for another güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri four hours. Think you can hold on that long?”

“Doubt it.”

As they’re fucking on screen, in all sorts of positions, I keep looking at Steve masturbating. I put my hand over his and masturbate him; he takes his hand off his dick and puts it on mine. We’re jacking each other off; it feels good and funny at the same time.

You see I’ve never done anything alone with another man before, the most I’ve ever done was fool around a little bit with him and it was always with my wife there. Mostly we would both fuck her and sometimes we’d jack off the other guy or suck on his dick a little but nothing more. I’ve tasted his sperm quite a few times but it was always out of Kats pussy. I love doing that; I used to always eat her out when she came back from seeing her lover. But today it’s harder with all those diseases going around.

So here I am, horny like hell and ready for the big plunge, I’ve fantasized about it quite often and now it was gonna happen. I lean down and take his dick in my mouth, shit it taste good, and I do my best to give him pleasure. I must be doing pretty good cause he’s filling my mouth with loads of precum. I swallow and suck then I lick around the shaft and go back to sucking. I play with his balls then I lick down the shaft to his bag and I put one testi in my mouth then the other and then I start down again to his puckered asshole and stick my thong up his ass as I jack him off. He’s starting to tense up so I put his dick back in my mouth and I shove a finger in his ass. I suck real hard play with his balls with one hand and stick two fingers from the other in and out of his asshole. That güvenilir bahis şirketleri sends him over the edge and he blasts off in my mouth. My first taste of sperm straight from the tap. His cumming and cumming, jets after jets are blasting down my throat, I manage to swallow most of it but keep some in my mouth. I’m almost cumming myself just from the feeling. I keep sucking on him for a while and he stays hard. Good cause I have other plans for this beautiful dick of his.

I now lay him down on the floor and straddle his flagpole, I spit the cum I had kept in my mouth in my hand and rub it into my asshole. I then start to lower myself in his dick, I feel it pushing against my backdoor. I’ve wanted a real cock in there for a long time it was now happening. I feel it stretch my sphincters, god that feels good. I start riding him like a mad man, the feeling is so great my mind his a blur. I feel his warm cock deep in my bowels. I now get off him and lie down on my back on the couch and invite him to fuck me. He comes close and start be licking my tender asshole for a while. He then puts his dick head of at the entrance and start pushing slowly but steady and once all the way in he stops and stays there for a while. He then speeds up and he’s really fucking me now as he grabs my cock and jacks me off at the same time. The feeling is incredible, I’m getting close to cumming now, I feel him swell up, he’s blasting up inside of me, what a incredible feeling, it sends me over the edge and I cum all over my chest and belly. It was so great I’m sure if I tried to stand up I’d just fall flat on my face. Steve bends down and licks the cum off my chest, once he has it all in his mouth he moves up and shares it with me.

We both fall down on the couch exhausted, we need to rest, and the girls will be here in about three hours now.

Now I know I’m bi. Not gay, I still prefer women but I sure like men once in a while too.

Until next time. Take care of yourself and enjoy life to the fullest.

If you liked this story, let me know.

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Jason rested his head against the back of the couch as his mother and sister took turns sharing his cock. The porno he had asked to watch was all but forgotten. He was a feather drifting on the blissful pleasure that flooded his body. Looking down his eyes darting between the two as their naked asses wiggled in delight.

“Master!” Margret squealed as his fingers penetrated her hot mound.

“Jason, don’t leave your poor slut of a mother out in the cold,” Mara pleaded as Margret took over. “Oh, Master, yes touch me!” she moaned as she rocked on those wiggling fingers.

“So who wants the bottom and the top?” Jason asked as his hands ran along their back sides. “Wait ignore that,” he said placing a finger over their lips as they begun to speak. “Margret, I want you on the bottom, so I can look at that beautiful face as I fuck you,” Jason said caressing her left cheek, “And Mara I want you on top eating your sister out. There’s no reason for her to sit this out,” he said looking over at his aunt. Watching as Scarlet sucked on her lower lip. “That way we’ll know that cunt is properly cleaned, don’t you think so Scarlet?”

“Oh Master!” Scarlet cooed as her heart throbbed in her chest, “You do care about our needs,” she said her eyes glistening in joy. “Master, I have a question, would you mind if I recorded it? I promise to keep your face out of the video,” Scarlet said. Glancing down at her phone on the coffee table, then to her sister and niece as they got into position on the couch.

“Oh, you naughty little woman,” Jason said smirking sinfully, “Sure, why not? I bet these horny bitches would like that. Wouldn’t you?” he asked spanking Mara’s ass.

“Mmm… yes, Master,” Mara moaned as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. It didn’t matter if it was a paddle or a hand she loved being spanked. Now that she had a true Master it was all the more pleasurable.

“Sit right there auntie,” Jason said pointing to the armrest of the couch, “I want to watch as my lewd mother eats out her sister,” he said running his cock head through his sister wet labia.

“J-jason… please, Master, put it in me,” Margret pleaded as she peered over her mother’s right shoulder.

“Well, you heard your Master, Mara. Get to licking,” Scarlet grinned madly at her nephew as she held her pussy lips open, “Go on. Clean my cunt out your Master’s seed is still deep inside it,” she said hoping that at least one swimmer had found an egg by now. “Now say showtime,” Scarlet giggled as she pointed her smart phone down at them.

“Really Sis?! Is that the best you could come up with,” Mara said from around her sister’s mound rolling her eyes at the corniness of it.

“Hey, I’m not the one squealing because our Master put a finger in your cunt,” Scarlet teased, “How is it Margret? I-isn’t that cock just sublime?” she asked stifling back a moan.

“Fuck yes! Harder brother!” Margret begged holding onto her mother as Jason’s hips hammered her mound.

“Baby, don’t forget about me your slut needs some thick cock too,” Mara said looking behind her wiggling her ass.

“Oh, like I haven’t forgotten about this ass,” Jason said spanking his mother again as he inserted his rod into her wet hole. Jason grunted as his mother’s folds wrapped tightly around his cock as he spanked her. “Now what kind of mother gets off being spanked?”

“A mother that lusts after her Master’s cock,” Mara bellowed as she thrust backwards, “Oh God! I’m going to cum baby. Can I cum on your cock, Master?” she said pleading for release.

“You may,” Jason said holding onto her hips propelling his cock deep into his mother’s cunt.

“Oh God! Jason! Yes, keep fucking me Master!” Mara wailed as her womb flooded her channel and her daughter below her.

“Master!” Margret pouted, “I want to cum too!”

“You’ll get your turn you greedy little slut,” Jason said lightly slapping his sister’s outer thigh.

“Back to your task Mara,” Scarlet said patting her dancefloor, “You haven’t completed your task yet,” she said smiling wickedly at her sister.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” Mara asked as her tongue teased her sister’s clit.

“N-no,” Scarlet said shuddering, “You have our Master’s cock stuffing you.”

“If you behave yourself I’ll give you a treat,” Jason said smirking at his aunt. Scarlet didn’t need any more incentive then that. Mara’s eyes flew wide as Scarlet pressed her face to her mound.

“You heard our Master eat that cunt!” Scarlet said grinding her mound against her sister’s face.

For over two hours Jason pounded his mother and sister into the couch. Sweat beaded along his chest it was the most strenuous exercise he had ever done in his life, not that Jason didn’t enjoy it. However, he knew he couldn’t be having threesomes every day. As he stood in his shower he pondered just what his aunt was going to do with that video they made. He did find it rather kinky knowing there was a video of them. Jason wondered how his cock looked plunging in canlı bahis şirketleri and out of his mother’s cunt. In the morning he was going to ask Scarlet if he could take a look at it.

“Jason?” Scarlet said, catching him by surprise as he left his bathroom.

“Yeah,” Jason said eyeing her bright red lingerie. Trying not to grow hard as he peered at her lustrous body through the thin material.

“You said if I behaved I would get a treat,” Scarlet said, blushing hard as she watched how his eyes savored her body.

“So I did,” Jason said smirking, walking towards her reaching over her shoulder pushing his bedroom door closed.

Scarlet’s ass pressed against the door, her heart hammered in her chest as Jason’s face inched closer to hers. She was enjoying how Jason was growing into his role, at least with them. Yet as his lips teased hers she could feel her hunger burning as his tongue darted out. Her old dominatrix nature fought to take charge, however, that was mainly for those men that visited her establishment. She wondered if he would agree to go to a special gathering she was putting together for people with their special appetites. That all left her mind as she sank into that hot blissful kiss of his. Scarlet moaned loudly as she felt his towel leave his hips. Then annoyance flooded her mind as Mara and Margret pounded on his door.

“Jason! Jason! Answer me young man!” Mara shouted fearing that he had ran away once again when she couldn’t open his door.

“Master! Please tell me you aren’t leaving us again?!” Margret asked fearfully.

“He’s busy at the moment, so go away!” Scarlet growled breathing heavily as his hand ran up her chest while Jason kissed along her neck.

“Please Master, can we watch?” Margret asked through the door as Jason played with Scarlet’s right nipple.

“Yes, please Jason, your submissives shouldn’t be left out here in the hall like this,” Mara pleaded.

“Hmm, needy little things aren’t they?” Jason asked as he nibbled on his aunt’s ear.

“Mmmhmm,” Scarlet moaned her nails dragging up his back. She didn’t know how he knew that her ear was one of her spots that turned her on; and she wasn’t about to tell him to stop either.

“However, one does need an audience for a dance,” Jason whispered wantonly into Scarlet’s ear.

Scarlet reminded silent feeling her cheeks heat. She never danced for anyone ever. She was the one always in control. The one that made sure men bent to her will, not the other way around. Yet as she looked into her nephew’s eyes. She knew she couldn’t deny him.

“Do you have a song in mind, Master?” Scarlet asked bashfully.

“Of course, for you I have the prefect one,” Jason said salaciously, pressing his body against hers teasing her throbbing bud through her panties.

“Yes Master!” Scarlet moaned loudly as her left thigh rubbed against his leg. Her head was pressed against the door as she gave into the pleasure of his fingers.

“Please Jason?!” Mara asked growing impatient as she heard her sister’s sensuous moans.

“Go stand in front of my dresser,” Jason ordered smacking her ass. “What?” he asked opening his door.

“Jason, may your submissives enter?” Mara asked squirming underneath his gaze. Eyeing her sister as she stood patiently in front of her son’s dresser.

“If I do,” Jason said lifting Mara’s chin. Leaning forward, his lips millimeters away from hers. He knew how much she wanted him to kiss her. Jason could see in her eyes. “Do you promise to obey my every word?” Jason asked smirking evilly seeing how he wasn’t giving her what she wanted.

“Only if you kiss me,” Mara demanded.

“No,” Jason said, his hand striking her ass watching how her eyes fluttered, “I am the master, you are my sub as you so plainly put it. You will heed my order, or you can stay out here and listen,” he said, wondering how fucked up their family truly was.

“Yes… Master,” Mara said weakly.

“Louder mother dear,” Jason said pinching his sister’s nipple. A coy smirk graced his lips knowing how that one act would irk his mother to no end. “Oh, you like that don’t you Margret?”

“Yes Master!” Margret moaned trembling underneath his touch. “May I enter?”

“You may,” Jason nodded before looking back at his mother, “So, I still haven’t heard you.”

“Master, please may I enter?” Mara asked a warm sensation flooded her heart as Jason was becoming more dominant. How that smirk of his made her heart flutter. She just wanted to lavish it with kiss after kiss just so she could feel his lips. Mara yelped in surprise as her son pulled her into him. Goosebumps raced across her body as his hand moved up her back. Heat flooded her cheeks as his lips neared hers. As their lips locked she became pudding in her son’s hands. “Thank you. Master,” Mara said dreamily.

“Now you and Margret will sit right there and watch, and I don’t want to hear a peep out of the two of you,” Jason said, pointing to the bedroom bench Mara and Scarlet had placed there since they spent as much time in canlı kaçak iddaa his room as thy did in their own. “If I do, it will be the paddle,” he said walking over to his desk chair. Pulling it out from underneath his desk. Spinning it around as Scarlet stood patiently waiting for his command. Glancing over at his mother and sister as Jason reached for the remote of his sound system. Noticing how they sat quietly on that bench like he had told them to. He knew the exact track he wanted. Jason had already seen his mother and sister dance, now he wanted to see how well his aunt could move.

Jason smiled as The Cure’s ‘Burn’ began to play. “Don’t look don’t look” the shadows breathe.” Scarlet slowly rolled her hips as she tried to match the beat. “Whispering me away from you.” Looking over her shoulder shaking her ass at Jason. “Don’t wake at night to watch her sleep.” Tossing her head back as the bass line kicked in. “You know you’ll always lose.” Scarlet reached back running her right hand along the back of her right thigh before smacking her ass. “This trembling. Adorned. Tousled bird mad girl…” Her hands ran up her chest, along her neck, feathering out her hair between her fingers. “But every night I burn. But every night I call your name. Every night I burn. Every night I fall again.” Scarlet sang along spinning around on her heel.

“Oh don’t talk of love” the shadows purr.” Scarlet played with the hem of her top. Her sultry blue eyes looked hungrily at him. “Murmuring me away from you.” She mouthed the words. “Don’t talk of worlds that never were. The end is all that’s ever true. There’s nothing you can ever say. Nothing you can ever do…” Scarlet’s top left her shoulders, tossing it into Jason’s lap. “Still every night I burn.” Her hips swaying as she walked seductively towards him. “Every night I scram your name.” Scarlet rolled her body along his, her skin heating as his hands ran down her sides. “Every night I burn.” Scarlet’s back slid down his chest feeling her nephew’s hard cock resting between her ass cheeks. “Every night the dream’s the same.” Scarlet rolled her hips as she breathed heavily into his ear. “Every night I burn.” Scarlet’s back arched as Jason cupped her breasts. “Waiting for my only friend.” Scarlet purred into his ear. “Every night I burn.” Scarlet rose from his lap continuing to dance between his legs. “Waiting for the world to end.” Scarlet reached down pulling her underwear to the side flashing her nephew her naked snatch.

“Just paint your face” the shadows smile.” Scarlet’s fingers ran down his face. “Slipping me away from you.” Turning around bending at her waist, she knew his eyes were on her as she slowly eased the thong down her hips. “Oh it doesn’t matter how you hide.” Scarlet grinned madly as her panties dangled between her fingers before falling to the floor. “Finding you if we’re wanting to.” Scarlet straddled his hips slowly sinking down his chest. Running his face through the cleavage of her breasts. “So slide back down and close your eyes.” Scarlet bit her lip as she sank down onto Jason’s cock. “Sleep a while, you must be tired…” Scarlet buried his face once again in her bosom. “Every night I burn.” Scarlet rose and fell as her hips kept his cock gliding through her folds. “Every night I call your name,” Scarlet sang along as her lips lightly teased his. “Every night I burn. Every night I fall again.” Scarlet breathed heavily as she sank down to the root of his branch. “Every night I burn, scream the animal scream.”

“Jason!” Scarlet screamed out as her canal liquefied. “Mmmhmm,” she moaned into his mouth as his hands gripped her ass adding his strength to her plunges. “I bet you’ve been wanting to fuck me on this chair?”

“Maybe,” Jason said fighting back his groan as his aunt’s folds squeezed his cock.

“You like being with me like this, don’t you Jason?” Scarlet asked her hips slowly rocking, her thumbs circled his nipples as she looked into his eyes waiting for his answer.

“Yes,” Jason admitted. In truth, he never thought he would. Yet as his steel rod explored the depths of her sex. He knew without a doubt he would never pass up having sex with her. It just felt to good to him.

“T-t-then…” Scarlet stopped herself. She never once contemplated what she was about to suggest. No man before Jason made her feel like this. She knew she had become smitten with her nephew. Plus she wanted to be married to the man that had gifted her a child.

“Yes?” Jason asked quizzically.

“Then would you continue to be with me forevermore?” Scarlet asked hearing her sister gasping behind her. “Would you care for the child that I desperately want to have with you my Master?” she asked fighting back an orgasm as she placed his hand over her stomach. Hoping, just hoping that the fates were kind to her, and the egg she knew was ready had met up with one of his strongest swimmers. However, it would be weeks before she would know for sure, yet Scarlet could hope. “Would you my sweet loving Master make sure that our needs are cared for as I your humble wife would see to yours?”

Jason’s canlı kaçak bahis mind raced. He wasn’t even out of high school yet, and his aunt wanted to marry him, much less alone have his child. It was all to much for him to take in. As he studied the woman that panted as she rode his member. It didn’t matter anymore that she and his mother and sister tried to break him at her club. It didn’t matter that he was growing to enjoy this life style they thrust upon him. All that mattered to him was the welfare of the woman on his lap. Could he even be a father at his age? What would their child be like given their relationship? How was he to explain to Mary that he had gotten his aunt pregnant? She was hanging out at his home every chance she got. Not that he minded Jason liked having her around, plus he got to have sex with one of the hottest girls in his old school. Did they all want to be attached to him like that?

“Y-y-yes,” Jason stuttered filling his balls tightening ready to expelled his seed deep inside of his aunt.

“Oh Jason!” Scarlet said joyously before ravaging his lips. “Cum in your wife Master, because that’s where it will forever belong deep inside of me,” she said wantonly. “Yes Master! Soil my pussy with your sperm!” Scarlet scream out as her orgasm flooded her body. Scarlet collapsed against his chest a joyous smile marred her lips as she felt Jason’s cock shrinking inside of her.

“Scarlet?” Jason said after he caught his breathe.

“Yes Master?” Scarlet asked looking into his eyes.

“Go and fetch the paddle,” Jason said with a devilish smirk.

“No Master!” Mara gasped. Yet she couldn’t help but moan inwardly.

“I did say ‘not a sound’ didn’t I?” Jason asked looking over at his mother.

“Please baby, that was only because Scarlet caught me by surprise,” Mara said, keeping her mirth hidden that he was following through with his punishments.

“Floor, knees, now,” Jason said, pointing to the spot at his feet.

“Yes Master, ” Mara said, her raven hair spilling out before her hiding her smile. “How many strikes on my ass will I receive my son?” she asked presenting her ass to him. Peering over her shoulder when he didn’t answer. The fire that roared in her hazel eyes was nothing compare to the conflagration that burned within her mound as her son stared hungrily as her ass. “Master, after my punishment will you rubbed the soreness away?” Mara asked giving her ass a little wiggle.

“We’ll see,” Jason said hearing his aunt walking down the hall. As much as he wanted to fuck her again. Jason doubted he had the endurance to pleasure that sweet honey pot of hers. “As much as I love you boss. Even I’m not a miracle worker,” his overworked cock spoke in the back of his mind, “Although I have to agree with you. That is a sweet pussy she has there, but let’s save that for tomorrow.”

“Please baby?” Mara pleaded bearing her weight on her right arm while she twisted her body to look back at him. “You don’t have to fuck me Master. I just want to feel your hands on my body. I know after the punishment you’ll give me. I’ll will need someone to knead the soreness away, and I can’t think of anyone better suited then you my Master,” Mara said, watching as he rose from his chair. Her body was on edge as he walked around her as her sister held out the paddle for him. Her heart throbbed in her throat as Jason knelt down at her head. Her body trembled as he lifted her chin. Loving the light she saw in his amber colored eyes.

“Is that what you want mother, hmm?” Jason asked coyly. Mara’s heart raced when he didn’t call her by her name. Could it be that her loving son was starting her as his mother again? How her heart swelled hearing the word roll of his tongue. A word her son hadn’t said in three years.

“Y-yes baby. You know how much I love it when I feel the touch of my Master,” Mara said becoming lost in her son’s eyes.

“Every well, I can’t have my little cute sub wanting, now can I?” Jason said rising, “Three strikes is your punishment mother,” he didn’t give her time to ready herself as the first strike landed on her ass. Jason knew his mother squirted if it went up to five, yet as he pulled way from the last strike. He watched as her ejaculate dripped off the wooden surface. “My, my mother it seems you’ll squirt anytime you’re spanked now,” Jason whispered salaciously into his mother’s left ear.

“It’s because I have you, Jason. A Master I have been looking for so many years,” Mara purred caressing his right cheek ignoring her stinging ass.

“Master, since Scarlet’s had you, may I stay with you tonight?” Margret squirmed on the bench. She hated to be left out. It seem to her their mother only got into trouble to feel Jason’s hands on her.

“Of course, you know how I like sleeping between your breasts Margret,” Jason said smiling warmly at his older sister. Seeing the glee in her eyes at his acceptance of her. She had first started to cradle his head against her chest when they were punishing Jason for running away for a week. Now it seemed to her Jason couldn’t fall asleep unless he was resting between her breasts. Not that she was complaining. No. Margret loved how her body was able to sooth his enough so that the both them could fall asleep in each other’s arms. “Then maybe…” Margret began to say.

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My birthday present just walked through the door. She is wearing a black lace teddy and a pair of thigh high lace stockings. She looks good enough to eat and I may try later, but for now I simply watch.

I know better than to speak. I’ve been punished for that before. So, I wait. As I watch, she crosses the room and presses play on the CD player. The sultry sound of her favorite R & B singer fills the air as she pauses to light the row of candles I left on the table.

With that done, she casually flips off the light switch, letting the room take on a soft candlelight glow. I take a deep breath as she turns to face me. She’s looking at me with the look I’ve grown to love. I know how this night will end, but not how we’ll get there.

All I know is I was told to come to this place and wait for her, so I did. And, now she is in full control and I love it. With a smile, she moves to stand in front of me before leaning down close to my ear.

“Don’t move,” she whispers just before she nips the tip of my ear with the gentlest of touches. “If you move, I’ll stop.”

Before she moves away, I feel her fingers rake over the side of my cheek and drift down to the soft skin between my breasts.

“Promise me,” she orders. “No moving.”

I swallow hard as she slides her palm over my nipple, bringing it to attention instantly.

“I promise.”

My voice is harsh and ragged as I try to stay still. I don’t want her to stop. In fact, if she stops now, I will lose my mind. So, grip the cushion beneath me with all my strength and wait for her next move.

“Good girl,” she says with a smile.

I take a deep breath as she licks her lips and takes two steps back.

“Your birthday present is here,” she informs me as she reaches beneath her silky pair of sheer lingerie bottoms.

She watches my reaction as she takes the time to stroke her smooth lips, once, twice, three times. I gasp as she throws her head back, obviously enjoying the feel of her wet pussy under her fingertips.

At the sound of my gasp, she stops and looks me dead in the eye.

“It’s your birthday present, but you can’t have it until I unwrap it for you.”

I notice her voice is slightly deeper at this point. She’s starting to feel the way I feel and I can’t wait to see what she has planned next.

“Remember, you promised not to move,” she reminds me as she slowly starts to dance. “No matter what I do, you can’t touch me.”

I groan. I see where this is going and it will be exquisite torture for me. I just hope I can hold out. Not touching her is going to be one of the hardest things I’ve ever done.

The song on the CD player changes and I hear canlı bahis şirketleri the raunchy sounds of Lords of Acid coming through the semi-darkness.

She smiles at me with a cute little smirk and straddles me where I sit on the sofa. Her body isn’t touching me, but she’s only a few inches away as she starts to slowly gyrate and run her hands up and down her side.

I’m trying, I really am, but if one of her tight little nipples touches me, I know I’m done for. So, I grit my teeth and pray for control as she begins to massage her breasts with both hands. Meanwhile, her hips are moving in rhythm to the sounds of the music and my control starts to slip as she slides her hot center all over my lap.

She’s wet. I can feel it through the thin material of her lingerie and the soft cotton of my shorts. That’s okay, though. I’m a little wet, too. As she starts to move faster, I lose track of where her wetness starts and mine stops. I want to hold on, truly I do, but if she continues rubbing her hot little pussy all over me, all bets are off.

I think I might have just groaned because she stops. I didn’t move though, so I never broke the rules. I just couldn’t help the moan. She’s gorgeous and so very talented. Who wouldn’t moan? I mean, I’m only human.

Her hands are still working over those beautiful nipples beneath the almost nonexistent fabric of her lingerie but her hips are still.

“If you make another sound, I’ll stop,” she whispers, licking the corner of her lips as she starts her hips in motion again.

I say nothing, terrified that if I respond, she’ll stop.

She laughs at my predicament before slipping her hands off her gorgeous tits. I fight a groan of disappointment, but catch it just in time as she reaches for the drawstring that holds her top in place.

With a quick tug, she releases the tie and slips the top off her shoulders. My heart rate shoots through the roof as her naked chest is exposed to me for the first time. Every ounce of my willpower is forced into play as I struggle with the overwhelming desire to feel those incredible tits roll around under my tongue.

I force my eyes to hers, begging silently for permission.

“Not yet,” she answers, but I see the need in her own eyes. She may still be in control, but not by much.

Without another word, she lifts up off me and stands a few inches away.

I want to cry with the loss, but fight the urge. I’m sure she has a plan. She always does.

“Did you wear what I told you to wear?” she asks.

I simply nod, still afraid to speak.

“Good,” she murmurs. Her voice is husky and I think this part of the night is as much for her benefit canlı kaçak iddaa as it is for mine.

I stay still as she loses the rest of the lingerie. When she is standing naked before me, she begins to dance yet again. I watch through hooded eyes as she gets lost in the music. Her hands roam freely over her toned body as she caresses the places I long to touch.

For a few moments, this is my world. Her erotic dance and the way her hands explore her soft, dark places leave me wet and aching. Without stopping her dance, she looks me in the eyes again.

“Take it out,” she orders. “But, don’t move after you do.”

I never take my eyes off her slithering form as I unbutton and unzip my cargo shorts. I didn’t wear underwear. She told me not to bother.

Her eyes close briefly as I ease the ten inch strap-on from beneath the fabric of my shorts. She licks her lips as I stroke the shaft once, then twice.

“I told you not to move,” she admonishes. With a firm look, she stills her movements and closes the distance between us. “Do it again and I’ll have to take action.”

My heart races at the thought. For just a moment, I consider challenging her, but she would win. She always does. So, I acquiesce. Without a word, I slide my hand from the fake cock and let it rest beside my thigh, waiting.

“That’s better,” she says quietly, “Much better.”

Her eyes slide to the large cock and I see her pupils dilate. Without another word, she straddles my hips again and begins to slide up and down over my lap and the thick, rubber phallus. Her face betrays her intent as she grips my shoulders for balance.

I know what is coming, but still I am not able to stop the moan that escapes my lips as she slowly impales herself on the thick rubber cock. She doesn’t admonish me because of my lack of control. Not this time.

No, she is too focused on riding that slick cock for all she is worth. Her tits bounce just in front of my lips every time she pumps up and down. I want to taste her, but she’s made the rules perfectly clear. If I touch her, she will stop. I know her well enough to believe what she says when she makes those promises.

So, I wait, feeling every thump as her wet lips swallow that huge phallus. She is driving it all the way to the hilt, burying the length of it all the way to the core of her hot pussy and I feel it in the center of my being.

For a few glorious moments, she rides me, completely oblivious to anything but the slick sensations of that thick, hot cock as it fills her completely. I watch her, reveling in the expression on her gorgeous face. I could live in this moment with her forever.

She is panting now, almost canlı kaçak bahis there and finally, finally she speaks.

“Touch me,” she hisses between thrusts, “Now.”

Thank God.

With a satisfied grunt, I wrap my hands around her waist and guide her up and down on my slippery cock. My grip adds even more friction and for a fraction of a second, I see her open those intense blue eyes.

“Fuck me,” she orders, her voice bordering on animalistic.

I learned a long time ago never to deny a lady her request, so I comply wholeheartedly. My hips begin to move with her and I relish the feel of her tits as they press against my chin. With a quick movement, I take her breast into my mouth and latch on to the hard little nipple she’s been teasing me with all night.

Her surprised groan tells me she didn’t expect that. She’s close, I can feel it. Her grip on my shoulders tightens as she begins to move faster and faster. I want to postpone her orgasm, to make this moment last, but she has other ideas.

With a quick movement, she flips around to face away from me without ever losing her grip on the thick cock pumping inside her hot box. The sight of her working that cock is enough to take me just about as far as I can go without crashing over, so I hold my breath, willing my orgasm to wait.

She is all muscle and focus as she begins to ride that thick cock in earnest. Her back is slick with sweat and her head is thrown back in ecstasy as she pumps her way to a heart stopping orgasm, complete with twitching, moans, and a shout that sounds somewhat like my name.

I am in Heaven and she is my guide.

As soon as I see her start to cum, I lose control. Her pussy is pushing the base of the cock into my hard little clit and it’s enough to send me over. As I come undone, I reach for her, my hands circling her torso to find those amazing tits.

With a handful of nipple, I drop over the edge and cum hard to the sound of her calling my name yet again.

And, with that, my birthday present is unwrapped and ready to be played with. As she lifts herself gingerly off my lap, I give myself a moment to collect my thoughts and pull her back down to the sofa beside me.

“Happy Birthday,” she says and follows her words with a long, slow kiss. “Told you I had something special planned.”

I nuzzle her neck and rest my head on her naked shoulder.

“That was perfect,” I respond. “But, I like to play with my toys a lot longer than that. In fact, I’m just getting started.”

Her rich laughter sends chills down my spine as she reaches for my shirt tail.

“I was hoping you’d say that.”

And, with those words, the rest of my birthday becomes a whirlwind of sex and heat. She is my wildfire, hot and out of control. I love her more than anything I’ve ever known and for the rest of the night I do all I can to prove it.

I just hope my birthday is this much fun next year.

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