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The back door was open. How could she resist? Especially since it appeared no one was around. A few half-hearted shouts confirmed that. Pushing the door all the way in, Goldilocks walked inside.

Normally she would have gone straight home but this summer cottage looked so inviting. She passed this home several times a week on the way to the grocery store and each time there were occupants. Most of the time it was a couple. Same blonde lady, same blonde man. Sometimes it was a random handful of girls her age, but never anyone she recognized. She was pretty surprised to see no one was home.

This made her bolder. What secrets did they have? What did they collect? What did their kitchen look like? She left the door hanging and darted pass the foyer. Not the kitchen. It was the most lavish living room she had ever been in. Pale green lace curtains adorned the windows, obscuring the living room from the outside but from in here, Goldilocks could see the street. She shouldn’t dally too long, it would be evening soon and they were sure to be back by then.

Glancing around, her eyes fell upon the cream suede loveseat. It was gorgeous. She just had to touch it. Running her fingers over the cushions, she marveled at how soft it was. How it almost tricked her into thinking it was wet. Unable to resist, she rubbed her cheek against the seat, then climbed on, sprawling herself over the luxurious furnishings. It even smelled good. A light musky scent mingled with something else.

She couldn’t explain why, but it was turning her on. Breathing the scent in more deeply, she felt the stirrings deep in her gut. It had to be the thrill of being naughty that turned her on. After all, she wasn’t supposed to be here. Spreading her legs, dangling one ankle over the back of the loveseat she drew slow little circles on her thighs with her fingertips. Caressing her bare skin, she slid a finger under her shorts and could barely touch her panties. Arching a little, she hooked her finger more and could now feel the dampening spot. She fingered her clit through her wet panties and then looked around the room for something… just right.

A slim glass vase sat on the cherry wood coffee table just out of reach. It had a streamlined elegance to it and would have fetched quite a price at an art show. Not that she cared about such qualities. All she saw was something to put inside her. Lazily fingering herself now with the left hand, she leaned over and gingerly scooted the vase over with two fingers. Once it was close enough, she grabbed it and rubbed it over her crotch. The sensation was dulled by her shorts. Goldilocks quickly pulled off the offending garments and lay bare-assed on the illegal bahis loveseat. Resuming her former position, she gently pressed the cold glass to her exposed pussy. It was amazing how good it felt. She could only imagine how much better it would feel inside her. The rim of the vase was adorned with small glass beads and when it first penetrated her, she gasped. Not from any pain, but from the nubby friction it caused. She had to put more pressure on the vase to push it in but once she got past the decorative aperture, it slid easily, cooling her pussy lips. She rocked her hips back and forth, skimming her ass over the smooth leather. She pistoned the vase in and out, minding to be careful about each thrust.

Her hair had begun to stick to her face, beads of sweat dotting her upper lip. Her arousal mixed with the summer heat was an annoying distraction and already her leg was cramping. Pulling the vase out she set it unceremoniously back on the table and grabbed her clothes.

Wandering into the next room she found the dining room. Here a silver chandelier adorned the ceiling over a green glass table. Upon closer inspection, it looked to be a semi-precious stone. Maybe jade. Or malachite. Or… she shrugged and was about to keep walking through when she stopped, staring at the candelabra on the tabletop. Big fat candles nestled in each of the five cups forming a star. None of them had been lit and Goldilocks assumed it was just for show. Well, what good was something if you’ve never tried it. A wicked grin teased her lips and she grabbed the middle one, careful not to knock over the decorations or muss up the tablecloth. The candle had a good solid weight to it and holding it in her hand filled her with eagerness.

Squatting down, she positioned the candle under her and slowly, carefully eased her pussy down over it. It wouldn’t fit. Grimacing, she tried a different angle and worked it in, easing it inch by inch. It was by far the largest thing she ever had inside her and for the most part it was uncomfortable. Hoping she would adapt to its girth, she worked a little more in until her clenched fingers met with her wet pussy lips. Still too big. She wiggled the candle around and then just pulled it halfway out, then pushed it back in. It became somewhat easier each time but eventually she gave up. The candle came out with an audible pop. Not even bothering to clean it off, she gleefully placed it back in the candelabra. She bet the owners would never be able to tell.

Now she was in search of something smaller than the candle, but thicker than the vase. The next room revealed the kitchen. Decorated horribly horribly wrong. Cow curios cluttered the shelves and illegal bahis siteleri black and white potholders were on every hook and cupboard knob. It was as if the person who decorated this room never expected anyone to ever visit the kitchen. The bovine motif disgusted her in its whimsical cutesiness. There was also nothing here she could or would use. Then she noticed the spray faucet hose. That may not be what she was seeking but it would do in other ways.

She hopped up on the counter and then swiveled, straddling the metal precipice between the sinks. Pulling the hose out she turned the water to full blast and adjusted the temperature to cold. She loved the anticipation. Feeling the frigid water splash her inner thighs she tensed, hunched over the sink. Her legs were splayed so they rested on either countertops and when she first brought the sprayer to bear down on her pussy she reeled backward. She barely caught herself from falling by grabbing the metal faucet to steady herself. She had soaked her shirt. Forcing herself to stay still this time she managed to target her pussy. The shock thrilled her immensely. Hard concentrated blasts of water pummeled her tender flesh and it never felt so good. Within seconds, she was squirming and moaning, grinding her ass on the steel surface. It took a lot of effort to stay focused on not moving her hand and even more to balance herself. But it was worth it. Her clit began to tingle then bloom outward until her very lips trembled. She was getting so close so soon. Releasing the faucet with her left hand, she used her free fingers to plunge into her pussy, trying to speed the orgasm along. It only resulted in blocking the spray to her pussy, water jetting everywhere. Frustrated, she couldn’t figure out a way to finger herself while spraying. Shutting off the water, she slid down off the sink, her ass sore and her knees weak. If she didn’t come soon she was going to be pissed. Her feet sloshed through the puddles left on the kitchen floor as she continued investigating the rest of the cottage.

Her search led her into the master bedroom. Obviously the person who decorated the living room also had their way with this room. Dark burgundy velvet pillows showcased the four post bed, the covers a deep shade of forest green. Tasteful nude prints in classy frames hung on the walls, most of them of women with glittering eyes. Everything in the room was either cream, red, or green and somehow, it didn’t give off a Christmas-y vibe. Goldilocks got the impression that this was the room where she’d find something perfect.

Rummaging through the drawers revealed nothing of use except for a pack of Magnums which she haphazardly discarded canlı bahis siteleri over the shoulder. There was nothing under the bed either. Thinking she should investigate the two closet doors she opened the nearest one only to find a small bathroom. A simple tub, toilet and sink greeted her. Nothing fancy in this room. As she turned to leave, her elbow knocked over the container holding two toothbrushes. One of them electric. Musing over her newest find, she snatched the toothbrush and lay on the bed.

Her clit was still sensitive from earlier, but the joy of masturbation urged her on. Pressing the on button, the toothbrush came to life, bristles whirling. Goldilocks gingerly placed the toothbrush to her clit and immediately jerked away. The bristles were of hard fibers and it wasn’t the sensation she was aiming for. Using the back of the brush head felt much better. Her knees drew up to her chest as she let the head vibrate on her clit, reawakening her desire to come.

While she masturbated, she didn’t fantasize about anything. She never did. It was just her and her body’s responses to pleasure. There wasn’t a need to visualize someone seducing her. She was always best at pleasing herself. Closing her eyes, the soft whir of the makeshift vibrator lulled her into a delirium of ecstasy. Bowing into it, arching away, she was gripped by the beginnings of a building climax. Her fingers slipped once and the brush turned around, the bristles stabbing into her clit. It electrified her. She began to throb, to pulse. Clenching and unclenching her pussy muscles, she knew holding out wouldn’t be an option any longer. This was perfect. This was just right. Moaning aloud, her fingers sought entrance inside her, fingertips rimming her pussy before jabbing in deep. Her knees almost touched the bed as she writhed and flexed and bucked. Her cries increased in volume and she was close. God, so close. Jamming four fingers in as far as she could she gripped her digits while frantically struggling to keep the toothbrush positioned just right. Sweat dampened her temples and stung her eyes but she continued, not to be distracted again. Her hips thrust into her hand just as she recoiled from the vibrations. She couldn’t take it anymore and yet she was determined to come. She thrashed harder, her cries so much louder.

Her ragged moans drowned out the sound of the toothbrush. It drowned out her furious beating heart and the ringing pulse in her ears. It drowned out the creaking bed frame. It even drowned out the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. In one final lunge where her fingers impaled her so achingly deep, she came. It was brilliantly executed and it drew the very strength from her bones. Slumping back on the bed, head lolling to the side, Goldilocks whimpered, twitched, spasmed, and then blissfully fell asleep. She even left the toothbrush on where it slithered off the covers and buzzed around on the carpet, forgotten.

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She was finally gone. I had the whole night to myself.

I didn’t waste anytime. I jumped in the shower and gave myself a thorough cleaning.

I’m 5′ 10″ with an average build. I have a slightly above average dick and an asshole that loves being stretched. It’s something I never brought up to my girlfriend. My own personal kink.

I dried myself off and went into the bedroom. I laid a towel on the floor next to the bed. I went to the back of the closet and grabbed a box.

Inside the box were two big dildos, lube, some thong underwear and a webcam camera with an extra long cord.

I sometimes go online and I like to watch myself playing with my hole.

I set the box down near me for easy access to my toys.

I put on the thong underwear, it has a slit in the front that I can pull my penis through.

I grab the lube and position myself on all fours. I put a generous amount of lube on my index and middle. Then I reached around and pulled aside the thin piece of cloth attempting to cover my butthole. I proceeded to massage my hole with my lubed up fingers. Then I slowly started to ease both fingers deep inside my ass. My asshole can easily take two fingers so, I added a third and started to slowly finger fuck myself to get myself ready to fuck my big dildos.

I continued to dig three fingers into my slut hole when I felt a twinge in my balls. A bit of pre cum was leaking out of my semi erect cock. I güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri get in my knees and I placed my free hand under my dripping dick and caught some of the pre cum. I like to use my cum as lube.

I took my fingers out of my ass and reached into the box. I pulled out a white 10in long, 2.25in thick dildo. I rub the pre cum onto the head of the dildo. I position the dildo under me and I started lowering myself onto this fat fake dick. I hold my ass open as the head starts to penetrate me. I grind my ass around the dildo as I try to get adjusted to the size of the toy. I start with small strokes, rocking back and forth getting a feel of a rhythm. I eased myself farther onto the dildo, then I felt a little resistance. I wiggled my hips around again as I sit down onto the dildo, letting it stretch my insides.

My semi erect cock started to throb, as a little more pre cum began to dribble out. I scooped it up with my fingers and rubbed the liquid all over my lips. This way all I had to do was lick my lips to get of taste of my delicious man juice.

I proceeded with small strokes, enjoying the fullness I feel by having this 10 inch dildo balls deep in my ass. I eventually started to lengthening the strokes and my speed.

I was riding the dildo at a moderate pace, sitting up until just the head was in my ass, then I would sit all the way down until my buttcheeks hit the floor.

This güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri is way favorite way of fucking myself, deep and long.

I continued to ride my dildo this way, with both hands in front of me. Whenever my cock twitched and started to leak cum, I made sure my open hand was there to catch whatever came out. Sometimes it was a nice thick glob but, most times it was thin and clear. I made sure to eat it all.

I sped up my riding, I wanted to pound myself.

A few minutes into ravaging my hole, I felt a pulsing in my ass and I moaned out uncontrollably. I sat down hard onto the dildo and let my asshole pulse around this big toy deep in my ass.

I think my asshole was ready for my favorite dildo. BAM was a fat black dildo that measured at 13 inches and was 2.75 inches thick.

I grabbed BAM out of the box. It was so thick my fingers didn’t touch as I wrapped my hand around this fake cock.

I wiped some of the pre cum off the end of my dick and smeared it onto the dildo. I brought it to my face and I started to lick it like a lollipop. My mouth doesn’t open as wide as this dildo.

I slowly sit up and let the dildo that was in my ass fall to the floor with a thud.

I move that toy to the side and position the thick black dildo underneath me. I use one hand to hold open my buttcheeks and the other I use to guide the head of the dildo into my awaiting hole.

When güvenilir bahis şirketleri the head started to penetrate and open me up, I used both hands to spread my asscheeks apart to try to make my hole bigger to accommodate this thick dildo. I slowly sat down letting the head of the dildo pop in. I sat there a minute, getting used to the girth of the toy. I lowered myself farther onto the dildo, enjoying the stretching feeling it was producing. I stopped halfway down then proceeded to sit up until just the tip of the dildo was resting against my hole.

My cock had grown fully erect now anticipated the ass fucking I was about to endure.

I popped the head of the big black dildo back into my ass and started inching my way back onto BAM. I started riding with slow, long strokes until I was able to get the entire toy deep inside me. I increased my speed and soon I was bouncing up and down on this big thick dildo.

My asshole was in heaven. Getting pummeled and stretched as I continued to ride this fat dildo. My hole started to pulse and I moaned out loud in intense pleasure. My balls tighten up and all it took was for me to touch my dick once to start cumming like a fountain.

I jerked my dick and rode my dildo until my asshole stopped spasming and all liquids were drained from my cock.

I continued to ride the dildo while I licked my cum off of my hand, savoring my own flavor, letting my limp dick flop around.

After a few minutes, I felt like my asshole has had enough. I leaned forward to let the dildo fall out of my hole. I rest on all fours to let my gaping ass get some air.

‘Wow’ I heard, ‘now that’s a big butthole’.

I turn around to see one of my girlfriend’s friends standing in the doorway…

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Olivia waited, again she watched the time tick by. Face down on her bed she had some pillows piled up under her hips, and one under her head for comfort. The ball-gag in her mouth was making her drool a little… her pussy was woefully empty but there was a small vibrating butt-plug in her ass that was making her incredibly horny. Doug had told her that she had to tie herself up like this, and that he would come and play with her sometime this afternoon. He hadn’t told her when, just that if she wasn’t positioned like this when he got there then she was going to regret it a lot… so she’d been like this since noon and it had been 45 minutes already. She felt ready to explode. Wriggling her hips she almost teared up as her pussy burned with unconsummated desire.

Suddenly she heard the door open and she writhed in joy as Doug said, “Hello good girl.” Whimpering behind the gag she did actually tear up as he came into her view, she was so happy to see him, so happy that he was there and that someone was finally going to play with her.

Chuckling he slapped her on the ass with his hand and her butt cheek burned, he had spanked her hard. Trying to hump her hips, she begged with her body for more, wanting any kind of stimulation that he would give her; knowing that at the end she’d be as satisfied as she was last time. Smiling, he set a paper bag down next to her on the bed so that she could see it and wonder what was inside. Reaching in, he pulled out the first couple items… three small suction cup looking things. Reaching underneath her chest he pinched at her far nipple which wasted no time in perking up under his teasing touch, she tried to press her breasts out for more.

Putting one of the suction cups over it he pressed a little valve on the toy that caused it to suck the air out of the cup; immediately her nipple was granted a sharp jolt of pleasurable pain as it was sucked into the vacant space. Letting go the little cup, it stuck to her chest, suctioned there by the lack of air and pinching her nipple pleasantly. Putting the other one on illegal bahis her near nipple he repeated the process, and now both her nipples burned on her chest, making her pussy leak even more. Humming merrily he went in between her legs and a moment later she felt her clit sucked into the same painfully pleasurable pinch… and then she moaned and her body spasmed as he pressed a button on the remote in his pocket and all three suction cups started to vibrate.

Panting with lust she watched as he stripped down, his cock bobbling in front of him and she hoped that he would just go and stick it in her dripping pussy, fuck her hard… instead he reached into the bag and pulled out a paddle, a dildo that was covered with bumps, and a cockring. Placing the cockring over his shaft he groaned as it snugly hugged the base of his dick, making it pulse and ache. He wanted to make sure that playing with her didn’t mean that he was going to blow his load too soon.

Picking up the paddle he grinned at her wide eyes, “I think you need a punishment, don’t you? For not giving me a chance to explain at the party, that I wasn’t cheating on you? That was pretty selfish, even if it did mean that we ended up here.”

Olivia groaned and shook her head, but it just made her ass waggle and become even more of a delicious target.

THWACK!

She screeched behind the gag as the paddle left a roundish mark on her smooth butt.

THWACK!

Another muffled shriek. Doug grinned, “I think that twenty should do it.”

THWACK! CRACK! SMACK!

By the time he was done tears were rolling down her cheeks and she was hornier than ever, the incessant pinch and vibration on her nipples and clit had made for the most confusing mix of sensations she’d ever experienced. His hand caressed her burning ass, making her moan as the soft touch both hurt and soothed some of the heat that was emanating from the red flesh. Taking the bumpy dildo he pressed it at her dripping pussy hole – she hadn’t even realized that she was still wet until he began to push it into her. illegal bahis siteleri And she was very very wet.

The bumps made an odd feeling as the dildo pressed into her body, the way they put pressure on her inner walls in some of the oddest spots… as he twisted it inside of her she shuddered with pleasure. Although it wasn’t one that she would have picked out for herself, it felt fantastic. All the way in her it wasn’t quite as big as his dick, but it still massaged the inside of her pussy with its strange ridges, making her hips pump as he worked it in and out of her.

Doug smiled to watch the toy open her pussy up, disappearing between those plump pink lips below that heated ass. Her pussy was like a hungry mouth, gobbling the toy and pulling at it, sucking on it like her mouth would on a lollipop. It made him want to shove his dick in… but he wanted to play with her some more first. Turning up the vibration on her nipples and clit, he grinned as her body arched in response, the dildo digging even further in. Fucking her harder, he got her to the point where she was almost shuddering with the need for orgasm… and then he slowed the pace. Her hips jerked, humping back and trying to get the stimulation going again, but he made sure to go nice and slow, teasing her body. As her orgasm slowly slipped away she groaned in frustration.

A few minutes later he began pumping her pussy hard with the toy again, watching as her hips moved in rhythm as she neared orgasm. Again he slowed the pace before she could cum and she screamed behind the gag in sexually frustrated rage. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, the way it hungered for its climax, she thought her body was going to explode with the need of it. Every nerve seemed to be totally on edge, completely tense, and she shook with the energy.

Pulling the toy from her dripping pussy he began to push it firmly into her ass. Olivia groaned and wriggled, her orgasm slipping even further away as the insides of her ass burned with the strange pressures of the dildo. Doug just slowly canlı bahis siteleri pressed it inside of her, never quite stopping and never pulling it out at all… just twisting and pushing. As soon as it was uncomfortably lodged inside her ass, he turned the vibrators on her nipples and clit up to their highest volume. Her body jolted in a confusion of sensations.

Eagerly he knelt behind her, pressing his dick to her clasping pussy and pressing in with one hard thrust. Her dildo-stretched cunt easily took the stroke, clutching at him in excitement as she was finally invaded; as the base of his belly pressed against her ass it drove the dildo in deeper and she jerked with surprise. Fucking her hard, the suction cups buzzing merrily on her body and the dildo pressing into her with every thrust, Olivia felt like she was overcome with the different stimulations… she’d never done anything this amazing with her toys before.

The intense sensations and the earlier teasing quickly had her climbing to incredibly heights of pleasure, and she thought she was going to faint when her orgasm finally exploded inside her belly. Holding onto consciousness by a thread, she shrieked with ecstacy as her climax was finally released and her entire body clamped hard against Doug, making him groan as her pussy convulsed and massaged his dick. She began to thrash as the orgasm went on, starting to become slightly painful as her clit expanded within the confines of the suction cup and the twin dicks in her holes continued to push in.

Finally Doug spurted inside of her, his final thrust digging the dildo painfully into her ass, and his balls slapping against her suction cupped clit. He lay there for a few moments, his hips pressing against her heated ass flesh and his groin keeping the dildo firmly in her agonized hole. When he pulled out the first thing he did was turn off the vibration and she sobbed with relief, her body sagging. Removing the dildo from her ass with a pop, he watched her body twitch and the gaping hole slowly pinch close. Then he released the suction cups and Olivia moaned as blood started running through the swollen buds once more and they tingled and jabbed at her.

Pulling the gag from her mouth, he kissed her lips before beginning to untie her arms and legs. She tasted like tears and sex.

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He and I have planned this. To meet at a local park. The only intention is for me to give him a blowjob.

He texts me directions to the park and I leave my house. When I arrive, I let him know. Soon, I see his headlights behind my car. He parks in front of me and climbs out of his car.

I can’t believe how tall he is and all I can do is stare as he walks to my passenger door. He slides into the seat.

“Hi,” he says.

“Hey,” I reply. Quick and simple, I remind myself as I adjust in my seat and lean forward. I have my hand at the front of his pants. He’s already rock hard and he sighs.

I fumble with his zipper, my hand is shaking. I slowly unzip his pants and slide my hand through. I only find boxers.

At this point, I’m glad that he can’t see the frustration on my face. My fingers linger on him. I can feel his heat through the thin cotton fabric. I sigh; I’m getting wet by this. Finally, my fingertips find the opening of his boxers. I graze the soft flesh of him; it sends shivers down my spine.

Slowly, carefully, my fingers work their way through his boxers. I wrap my hand around his shaft and gently pull it outward.

With the light of the moon shining through my windshield, I can see the full size of him. A healthy eight inches, and he’s thick too! I trace my fingers over him, starting from his tip, down his smooth head. I can’t help but smile to myself. I look up to his face; his eyes are on my hand, his lips slightly parted. I move my fingers gently over his shaft. I can feel the soft veins under his silky skin. I do this to the underside of his cock as well.

He moves his hand and places it over mine, I look at him. His breath has quickened, he lays my palm on his shaft, folding my fingers over him. He moves my hand up and down. He looks at me, his eyes pleading.

I gradually stroke his length, my eyes never leaving his. I bring my hand all the way up, my palm grazing his tip, my fingers stroking his shafts. I twist my hand, my fingers are underneath, my palm on top; I slowly bring my hand down. I work my way back up again twisting my hand at his hot tip and slide down.

I watch his eyes close, his head resting against the headrest, his lips in a pouty O shape. I wrap my fingers more firmly around him and my pace is quicker. Up and down my hand runs over his hot flesh. Soon he’s thrusting his hips forward, pushing his cock through my fingers. A loan moan escapes his lips and I place my mouth over the smooth flesh of his head. My tongue flicks güvenilir bahis at the tiny hole. He sucks in a breath, I sigh against him. I run circles around his tip with my tongue. Lower and lower I go, still making circles until his cock touches my lips.

His fingers twist into my hair and I keep lowering my mouth on him. I come back up to his tip and slide him past my lips again. My hand pulls his flesh down towards the base of his cock, my mouth follows. I can feel him touch the back of my throat. This makes me cum, soaking through my panties. I don’t come back up, I only go further down. My tongue brushes against his hard shaft. The taste of his skin is bitter sweet and I moan.

I bring my mouth up and off of him, I suck in some air. His hands are still wrapped in my hair. His eyes lock on mine.

“Please,” he begs. “I need more.”

I just smile. I begin to stroke him with more intensity, my hand brushing against his the soft curls above his cock. I hear him plead, “I need your mouth on me.”

I put him back into my mouth, my hand still stroking. Up and down, my lips press against him, my fingers tighten around. The grip in my hair becomes tighter; he pushes my mouth further down on him. The tip of his cock touches the back of my throat again and again. I start to moan, my pussy convulses. He releases a primitive sound, his hand heavy on my head; his cock is as far as it can go.

I can feel him twitch as his hot thick cum is unloaded. I swallow as much as I can. Some spilling from the corners of my mouth.

His hand falls from my hair to my neck. I slowly bring my mouth off of him. My hand casually stroking his shaft. Even after his release, he’s still rock hard. My hand never leaves his sticky cock.

My head lies on his shoulder, his arm around my lower back; we’re both breathing heavy. My body shakes and he chuckles. I’ve cum again and I think he knows this.

He twists his body towards me, my head falls onto his bicep. His hand covers my cheek and I hear him sigh against my ear. He lowers his hand, across my chest and stomach. He lifts the bottom of my shirt up just enough to get his hand under it. The heat of his hand is startling; I swear it gets hotter the further up he goes. I sigh and continue to play with his cock. His hand reaches my breasts. He traces the lace edge of my bra, his fingertips barely touching my skin. He makes me shiver again.

He slides his hand back down; so lightly, so hot. He unbuttons my jeans and palms my panty clad pussy. türkçe bahis “Oh” is all that escapes from me.

He pushes me back against my door. His fingers curl over the top of my jeans, he pulls them down and off of me; my legs resting across his lap.

He traces lines over my leg, starting from my ankle, over my calf to the inside of my knee and thigh. He stops at the edge of my panties. I’m panting with anticipation. He looks at my face with shimmering eyes, his fingers glide over my mound and down my pussy.

“Wow.” He says, You’re soaked.”

I turn red, hoping that he can’t see it. He hands reach up to my shirt and he starts to undo the buttons. My chest heaves against his fingers. After he gets to the last button, his fingers push again the top of my breasts, he pulls my shirt over my shoulder to my elbows and slips it off. There’s a bright twinkle in his eyes, I blush even more; feeling like I’m making the inside of the car glow.

He pulls the straps of my bra down over my shoulders too and reaches for the front clasp, freeing my breasts. Barely touching the smooth flesh of my chest, he pulls the bra completely off of me and drops it to the floor boards.

My erect nipples stand out and are soon between his thumb and forefingers. He rubs them. He twists them. He pinches them. And he pulls on them. I’m moaning as I lay my head back against the window. A sigh passes through my lips.

My eyes are closed as I feel his soft warm lips on my nipple. His tongue circles around it, he pulls his mouth away and blows on it. I can feel my nipple grow more aroused. He does this to my other nipples as if not wanting to leave it out of the fun.

He sucks my nipple into his mouth, his teeth nipping at me. His hand travels to my panties and he begins to caress my pussy. I spread my legs for him, inviting him in for a closer feel. He presses harder against me, my hips push against his hand and I cum, again.

My body quivers, he chuckles. He begins to slide my panties off. He lowers his face to my pussy once its naked, his hands behind my knees. I feel his hot breath on my cum soaked lips. He blows short bursts of air on my pussy.

“That’s going to make me cum again,” I tell him.

“That’s my point,” he replies.

He blows a cool breath and a warm breath. Alternating between the two. I try to push my pussy to his mouth, he pulls away. I try again, nothing. I try some more and finally my lips meet his.

He places kisses all over me. His tongue slides güvenilir bahis siteleri over my slit, bottom to top. My body jolts, he’s buried his tongue at the top of my slit, pressing it onto my clit. I feel his wet tongue circle over my clit. It sends a burning sensation through my pussy. My fingers comb through his hair. I can’t stand it, I feel like I’m on fire. My pussy twitches, it’s so unbelievable.

A hand travels along my inner thigh, sending goose bumps across my flesh. His fingers play with my wet lips, pulling gently and pinching firmly. A finger slips into me. A double sensation, my clit being flicked, my pussy fingered. My breath is heavy as moans come from my mouth. He slips another finger into me.

“Yes,” I whisper. “So good.”

His tongue flicks faster, and another finger enters me. I buck my hips against his hand, like I’m riding him.

“I’m going to cum,” I moan.

He keeps at it. The hot burning feeling builds inside of me. I explode. He thrusts his three fingers hard into my dripping pussy; his teeth find my clit and bite down. I scream. I cum. But he doesn’t stop. His fingers only go faster inside me, his teeth bite down harder. I cum again, bucking against him.

All of a sudden, everything stops. He sits up and pulls me with him.

“I want to be inside you,” he whispers to me. He pulls me atop his lap. His cock presses against me. He slides himself into my pussy. I slide down on his throbbing cock, his hand reaches for my chest. He plays with my tits, suckling on my nipples.

I slide back up his cock. His hands still on my breasts. His mouth biting my nipples.

I rock myself on his cock, sighing. His thickness amazes me. My moans are quiet, my breathing quickens. He starts to thrust harder into me.

“Cum on me,” he moans.

My hips meet his with each one of his hard thrusts. My pussy tightens around his cock, I cum hard. I can’t stop. He pushes into me harder and harder, my ass slaps against his lap. And I’m still cumming. I know he can feel it. My pussy refuses to release his cock.

“Oh, fuck.” He says, “Your pussy feels so good.”

He pounds harder into me, there’s a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Oh, God,” he whispers. “I’m going to cum.”

He slams his cock in deep, pushes me down onto him. He twitches again and again. His eyes roll into the back of his head as my head falls back. He draws me to his chest, lays my head into the nook of his neck. As he wraps his arms around me, he moans. And I sigh. We cum together.

We sit like that for awhile, our bodies shaking. I feel him grow limp and slip out of me. I shiver, I love the way it feels.

“I can’t move,” I whisper against him.

“It’s okay,” he says. “I don’t want you to.”

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For the prequels to this story, please see Frenemies With Benefits chapters 1-3

*

John:

He was beginning to wonder if life could get any better. The last several weeks had been the most incredible weeks of his life. After he’d stayed the night with Jennifer the first time, they hadn’t spent much time apart, her always being at his place or vice versa. They both had keys to the other’s home, so it was never a surprise to walk in and see her making herself at home. It actually felt really good to him. He’d never felt so good.. so comfortable with someone.

They still fought, whether it be playful banter, or serious anger, but it usually resulted in amazing, heated sex. Jennifer had even gotten used to being called Jenny. It’d almost turned into a term of endearment.

It’d only been a few weeks, but he felt a real connection with a woman for the first time in his life. He saw in Jennifer someone he could spend his life with, which was no small thing for him.

He couldn’t help but feel her hesitation, though. He knew about Shane, a guy she’d been pretty serious about a while back. Apparently it ended pretty badly, but he also knew that their relationship was more than a fling. It could be the real deal, if she’d let it be.

He walked into his house late, having just come from work, to see Jennifer dancing to the music coming from her ipod around the kitchen as she cooked up something that was smelling amazing. He smiled and sneaked up behind her, quickly wrapping his arms around her. She jumped, then turned her head for a quick kiss.

A quick kiss wasn’t enough for John, though. He held onto her tightly, and pulled her back to him kissing her deeply, feeling her tongue dance in his mouth. He quickly began to harden against her ass, and she broke the kiss and giggled, “Not now John! I’m trying to cook! You’re gonna make me burn something.”

She moved away from him, but he quickly caught her hips in his hands again, moving his head down to kiss across her shoulders and neck. He mumbled against her sweet smelling skin, “But I’m hungry for something other than food…”

She smiled and turned to kiss him deeply before whispering into his ear, “If you’ll be good, let me finish cooking, and eat like the growing boy you are, I promise you’ll be greatly rewarded…”

He moaned as her breath heated his ear and nodded, moving a safe distance away from her before he ravaged her right there.

She continued to dance and cook, the spices beginning to smell like Mexican food. Mmmmm. She must have known how much he loved Mexican food. Then again, she had to since he dragged her to Mexican restaurants allll the time.

Finally, the food was finished, and he was devouring it. He had to admit, she was a pretty good cook. Way better than he’d expected, and he was feeling a little sluggish, completely content with just spending an evening with her…. He was up for anything else she had in mind too, though.

***************

Jennifer:

Soon, they were snuggled on the couch watching T.V., bickering over what channel to have on.

“John I hate this show! Ugh, pleeeaaase change it! There has to be one thing on T.V. we can watch together and simultaneously enjoy.”

He sighed rolling his eyes, “You’ve been watching your shows since before I got home! Let me watch this!”

A new episode of “Criminal Minds” came on, and she made a show of gagging. “These shows are so gross. All gory and creepy. Let’s change it. ‘What Not to Wear’ is doing re-runs…”

“I am NOT watching another one of your girly shows. Just let me watch one more… Besides I figured you’d be into the gore.”

“John they aren’t girly they’re informative. Just give me the remote!”

“No. My house. My T.V. My remote. My show.”

“Ass hole. I cooked for you. I don’t even like Mexican food.”

John laughed and shook her off as she tried to grab the remote, “I told you Jenny. I’m watching my show.”

“Ugh. Fuck you, Tate.”

“Mmmmm. Please do, Jenny.”

She dramatically rolled her eyes, then greedily eyed the remote.

She reached over him and tried to snag the remote out of his hand, but he had an iron grip on it. She practically laid in his lap trying to reach it, and soon the situation had obviously changed.

He held her waist, and leaned down kissing her neck and upper back through her thin tank top. She giggled and rolled over onto her back, looking up at him through mischievous eyes, and that was all it took.

His mouth came down onto hers in a split second, their tongues dancing in each other’s bahis firmaları mouths, and their breathing rapidly becoming heavier.

Jennifer began to squirm under him, her position not entirely comfortable.

Breathing hard against her skin he whispered, “Bedroom?”

She nodded furiously, and with that he wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, carrying her to his bedroom.

He set her down gently, kissing her again, and reaching to take off her clothes, but she stopped him. He pulled away, confused as he watched her walk away, and soon return with two silk scarves.

Tip-toeing, she whispered into his ear, “Do you trust me?” She then licked his ear and sucked his earlobe into her mouth, her breath hot on him.

He groaned and nodded, seeming a little unsure, but willing.

She first blindfolded him, taking care in being gentle as she pulled the scarf tight around his head. As he was still standing up, she began to undress him, her nails lightly going over his skin as each inch became uncovered.

First his tie, which was already hanging loosely off his neck, came off, then his half buttoned dress shirt. She ran her hands underneath his undershirt, softly caressing his stomach and chest, then removing the shirt completely as John was obedient and still under her hands.

She then kissed him with deep passion, moving every kiss lower and lower… Down his neck and to his chest, she could feel his breathing become ragged as she got to his stomach, licking and kissing as she went along.

Getting on her knees, she began to unbuckle his belt as she kissed and licked the naked flesh above his pants. Ever so slowly, she unbuttoned and unzipped, and pulled his pants and boxers down together. He stepped out of them, his hard cock standing at attention, and his chest rising and falling from his heavy breaths.

She lightly kissed the head of his swollen member, then just barely took it into her mouth before standing back up.

“Jennifer…” He groaned, his hips moving forward searching for her.

She reached to his ear again, her whispers turning husky, “I told you you’d be rewarded for letting me cook… But you didn’t let me watch my show. For that, there will have to be a lengthy process before you’re allowed your reward. I need to make sure you reeaally…” She reached down to squeeze his shaft, “really deserve it.”

The only reply she got was a groan, bringing a smile to her lips as she led him to the bed. He sat, and she moved him so he’d lay down flat on his back. Pulling his arms over his head, she tied them to the middle bed post as he made a protesting whine.

Leaning down to him, she kissed him again and murmured, “Don’t go anywhere.”

She undressed quickly, then climbed into the bed with him, watching his head turn in her direction as he felt her entrance. She kissed his jaw, moving her kisses along his jawline as he moved his head to feel her kisses on his lips. She moved further away from him, kissing down to his shoulders and down the curve of his biceps and forearms.

As her mouth worked him, her hand moved down to his cock, wrapping around him and slowly pumping him. Her other hand moved to play with his balls, gently squeezing the way she knew he liked.

She moved her kisses to his chest, taking his nipple into her mouth, playing with it the way she liked to be played with. He gasped at the unexpected touch, and she quickened her movements on his shaft, rubbing the head with her thumb as she pumped him.

She felt his balls draw up, and new he was close, so she pulled away, suddenly moving back up to kiss his mouth.

He grunted into her mouth and groaned, “Jennifer please…”

“Mmmm please what baby?”

“I…just fuck me Jen.. I need to feel you..”

“Sorry,” she breathed in between kisses, “I just can’t do that yet.”

“Whhyy…?”

“You haven’t said the magic words.”

“I.. I said please..”

“Those are noooot my magic words.” She grinned against his lips and grabbed his shaft again, suddenly leaving his lips to move down to his hardness.

She took his head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around him while tugging on his balls with her hand. Suddenly, she took all of him into her hot mouth, moving his throbbing cock as deep into her throat as she could. He gasped and lurched under her. She felt him draw up again, so she popped him out of his mouth, and began kissing his stomach.

“You are one evil bitch,” He groaned.

She grinned against his skin and mumbled, “Those certainly aren’t the magic words.”

“Jeeennnn…Ugh kaçak iddaa I will never, ever deny you the remote again.”

Suddenly, she climbed atop him, and impaled herself onto him, her hot, creamy center enveloping him.

He gasped, breathing a loud, “Fuuuuuuck Jen..”

She leaned down kissing him again, and murmured, “Those were the magic words.”

Moans erupted from both of them as they finally received the pleasure they needed. She rode him slowly, leaning back as she shook her hair out of her face. John recognized the feel of the gesture, and moaned, “Ooh Jen… let me see you.. please?”

She leaned forward to lift his blindfold from his face, and he groaned as she came into view, her nipples taught and standing at attention, swaying before him as she bounced on him.

With his hands still bound, he could only watch, and when she reached down to play with her clit, he nearly lost it. He held on for her, but thank God soon he could feel the familiar tightening of her delicious cunt around him as she began to climax.

“Oooh fuuck John… Aaahh I… I’m cumming… Oooh Jooohn.. yeess…”

And with that, he let go with her, losing himself in her… her smell, the sight of her, her lust filled fire eyes that bore into him… it overwhelmed him as he gasped her name and shot deep into her.

As they came down together, she collapsed on him, breathing heavy and making small whimpers in her afterglow.

He shifted under her, and she looked up then gasped, “Oh John, I’m sorry.” She quickly moved to untie him from the bedpost, and was very happy to have his arms around her again as they fell asleep tangled together.

***************

John:

He was now absolutely convinced. Jennifer Brandon was the woman of his dreams. She had to be.

He watched her sleeping as he got ready for work early for a meeting that day, all curled up and naked, her creamy skin looking so tempting this early morning. He couldn’t indulge today, however. The meeting was to go over his design he’d sent out a couple months ago. The one Jennifer had helped him with, in fact.

He leaned down to kiss her cheek, and whisper into her ear, “I’m leaving early Jenny. I have your alarm set.”

She mumbled something unintelligible, but he knew it was just her sleep talk. He quietly slipped out the door, and headed to his meeting with a hopeful spirit. This could get him promoted, if he played his cards right, and he wanted to make a good future for himself, and hopefully, for Jennifer, too.

Two Hours Later:

He did, in fact, play his cards right. His and Jennifer’s design was a hit, and they were looking at him for a general manager position. It was only one step higher than where he was at, but he was willing to take anything.

He kept sending Jennifer smiles across the office as his spirits lifted all day. He called her cubicle extension and she picked it up, “Jennifer Brandon, how can I help you?”

“Here’s how I want you to help me. Go to your house after work, and get all dressed up. I’m taking you out tonight.”

“Oooh,” she glanced to him through his office windows and smiled, “What’s the occasion?”

“It’s a surprise. Just do as I say, get your sexy self all dolled up, and I’ll pick you up at 7:30.”

“Sound like a plan, sir,” she winked at him, and he laughed hanging up the phone. Tonight was going to be amazing.

***************

Jennifer:

She was freaking out. After she hung up the phone with John, she flew to Heather’s cubicle and burst into whisper/screaming, “He’s going to propose! Oh my God, Heather, he’ going to propose!”

Heather had finally put the relationship together after the night at the bar, and at this moment was jumping up and down, “Noooo way! Oh my God!”

They squealed for a few minutes, but Heather soon came crashing down, “Look, Jen, I know you like him a lot…but marriage? Don’t you think it’s a little soon? You’ve only really been together for, like, a month…”

Jennifer, being the level headed person she was, came down too, “I know, I had thought of that too. I mean, maybe he’s not proposing… But if he were, it’d have to be a long engagement. We have known each other our whole lives, but still, we’ve only been together a short time… You’re right. I honestly don’t know what to think…” She glanced back into John’s office, watching him work ever so studiously, “Oh who the hell am I kidding. I totally will say yes.”

They started giggling again, and Jennifer left her friend to pretend to work for the next few hours until she could leave.

When kaçak bahis the clock finally hit five, she flew out of the office without even telling John bye. She ran to her car and drove like a mad woman home. It wasn’t so much that she wanted the entire two hours to get ready, she was just so psyched she couldn’t sit still.

She knew exactly what she’d wear. She had a teal colored dress that accentuated all the right places, and looked lovely on her pale creamy skin. She did her hair up and had on her usual make up, and though she didn’t look much different than most days, she felt amazing. Maybe it was the anticipation that had her glowing, but she literally felt like a million bucks.

Finally 7:30 rolled around, and right on the dot she heard a knock at the door. She apprehensively opened the door, and he was completely enraptured by her. She knew before that she looked good, but at this moment, the way he was looking at her, she felt like the only woman in the world.

***************

John:

There wasn’t a woman in the world that could even come close to comparing to Jennifer tonight. She was stunning…glowing almost. It was like she knew this night was going to be as special as he did.

He took her to one of the nicest restaurants in town where he made her get everything he knew she liked. It didn’t matter the price. Tonight he was treating her. It was going to be memorable.

Yes, he was going to tell her about the promotion. But he was also planning on proposing. He had a wedding ring set his grandmother had given him upon her death that she wanted him to give to his dream girl. And here she was, sitting right in front of him, looking more breathtaking than anything he’d ever imagined.

Yes, it’d only been a few weeks, but John was no rash man. He knew what he wanted, and when he wanted something, he got it, and stuck with it. He wanted Jennifer. Maybe it was too soon, but if it was, she’d let him know, and he would wait. He could wait forever for her.

“So,” Jennifer interrupted his wandering thoughts, “What is the special occasion tonight?”

“Well, first of all, I think I might be getting a promotion.”

First her face sort of fell, but then it lifted right back up, and her eyes widened, “Oh John! That’s great! How? What happened?”

“Well, in my meeting this morning, we were going over the design that I turned in a few weeks ago, and they loved it! They want to move me up to general manager!”

She paused a second, her face frozen, “You mean… the design we worked on together? The one I helped you with?”

“Well, yes. That’s the one.”

“Did… did you tell them I had a hand in it…?”

His heart stopped. Her face looked…different. Like it did…before. “No…I… I told them I worked on it… but I knew I wouldn’t get a promotion if I didn’t.. I thought it was the only way to… play my cards right… You know… For us, baby. I want to have a good future… for us..”

“You mean you took credit. You took my ideas and… kept them for yourself? John… How could you?” Suddenly there were tears… Jennifer never, ever cried. There aren’t supposed to be tears… not sad ones anyway… What was happening to his evening?

“Jenny… I just… I thought if I could get this promotion it would sort of set things in motion for us…”

“John… I… I have to go,” She got up, leaving him, deserting the table and his now dashed hopes. What had just happened? He honestly couldn’t understand why she couldn’t understand. He’d done what he’d done for them… both of them..

While he sat there for a moment, stunned, he soon gathered his wits and followed her outside. It was rainy and cold, and very befitting for the way this dinner had turned out.

“Jennifer! Jennifer, come back…”

“Just leave me alone John.”

“Just tell me what I did wrong! I don’t understand…”

“John you know how much I’ve always wanted to work here! How I love what I do, and how good I am at my job! You KNOW those things! You stole your position from under me the first time, and that hurt bad enough… But… Now… You’ve done it again when it means so much more. I don’t want to sit at a cubicle for the rest of my life, John! I deserve better than that! And you lied! You lied to get ahead! You took something from me and passed it off as your own… didn’t even give me credit… I… I can’t believe you would do something like that!”

“Jenny I did it for us!”

He stumbled into the rain as she threw a taxi door open, she turned, soaking wet, her eyes beginning to well up, “Fuck you, John Tate.”

And for once, as the rain came down harder and harder on him and he watched her drive away, he didn’t reply.

*

To be continued.

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Sometimes when you’ve been with the same lover or a spouse, adjusting to a new one is a bit of a challenge. A person can spend literally hours chatting or texting building up the chemistry, the raw desire, only to find out at the moment that it was all just talk and the chemistry just isn’t there. This was definitely not the case with, well; I won’t tell you his real name, let’s just call him Andre.

It isn’t always easy for me to get away. Between kids, work, responsibilities, it’s a wonder I get any free time to myself at all. It just happens that this particular day I had been able to come up with some excuse or another to leave the house without my youngest child in tow, as is usually what happens. But, I did and in hindsight, I am so very glad I managed it.

He met me at the door of his house with a smile on his face, as I walked in his dog came running up to me for attention. I’m not a big fan of dogs, but being that I was a little nervous, I figured if I stopped for a moment and paid attention to the dog it might settle my stomach. No sooner had

I bent down to pet the dog than I found Andre behind me, his hands sliding up my back to my hair and gently pulling me up to standing. I couldn’t quite tell you how he managed it, but between bringing me up to standing and me fully standing he had turned me to face him. His lips were on mine before I could even look him in the eye.

His fingers slid through my hair and down my back while his lips were firmly pressed to mine, tongue between my lips. I’ve been kissed plenty, not that I’m a whore or anything, I just love being kissed, but his kiss was truly amazing. There was a degree of passion and longing it in that I had not felt in years. It was like I could hear him telling me how much he wanted me, how deeply I turned him on and my entire body was melting into his. I felt my panties moisten as his kiss continued. He broke off briefly and found my neck, sucking and biting just a little. It was crazy, almost as if I had told him exactly what spot on my neck to get to drive me the most wild.

Honestly, I couldn’t tell you how we managed to get into his bedroom, or when exactly my clothes came off, but before I realized it, he had me flat on my back, legs spread to him and he was sitting between my thighs. A sudden realization had hit me and I was back to reality for a moment and completely embarrassed at my nakedness in front of him. I realized I was blushing right at about the moment I felt his fingers brush across my clit.

My body responded immediately, back arched, and I whimpered. It was like electricity canlı bahis through my body, the feeling I hadn’t felt in years. He was gentle at first, sliding his fingers across my clit, gently pressing on it, then sliding them down to my tight hole, sliding one finger in, then taking it back and rubbing my clit again. His progression was slow, patient, and yes, it was almost romantic. He leaned down and flicked my clit with his tongue as he pressed two fingers into me, curling them up and pressing against my g-spot. My hips moved to grind against his fingers as he circled my clit with his tongue, then sucked it into his mouth, scraping his teeth off the hard nub before letting it go and slipping a 3rd finger into me.

It felt amazing, the pressure on my clit while he slid his fingers in and out of me. My body was responding in a fashion I was amazed and almost embarrassed over. It had been years since anyone had turned me on this much. It was as though he could read my thoughts and knew exactly what I wanted him to do and how to do it.

He continued sucking and licking my clit, teasing and taunting me. He buried 3 fingers deep inside me, so deep he was hitting the deepest nerve. The divine combination of pleasure and pain and I was raising my hips up to meet his fingers, almost willing him to push me further, be rougher. He took his mouth from my clit, sat up and changed his position, as he did so; he pulled his fingers out of me, causing me to whimper. I didn’t want him to stop, not in the slightest. As if he read my thoughts, he reached over and took a tube of lube off the shelf above the bed, drizzling some into his hand, he pushed all 4 fingers into me. It hurt, but in every good way possible.

As he worked his fingers in me, I felt him stretching me further, his thumb sliding into me as well. It hurt, it was almost a burning sensation, but at the same time, I wanted more, we had talked about this fantasy of mine and now, he was working to make it a reality. For a few stunned moments I laid there realizing he was going to work his entire hand into my tight little hole and I was scared and excited at the same time. He and I had talked about it so many times,

I almost couldn’t believe it was about to happen!

He continued working his hand farther in, I could feel his bony knuckles at the entrance of my pussy and the stretching began to hurt much more. I reached down and grabbed his wrist, unable to talk and tell him to stop. I looked up at him, eyes wide I am sure. He had a mischievous grin across his face as he leaned down and gently kissed my cheek bahis siteleri before reaching over and removing my hand from his wrist. He took both my hands in one of his and pinned them above my head with his spare hand and continued to work his other hand to stretching my pussy, gently at first, just edging it forward a little at a time. The burning sensation of the stretching being painful, but at the same time, It was an incredible feeling.

It seemed like hours that he kept pushing his fingers in, getting them to the knuckles, holding them there for a few moments, then gently easing them back, repeating the process over and over until finally he pushed it a little further and managed to work his hand in past the knuckles. I could feel him curling his fingers to tuck them in, once his hand was nearly all the way inside me, the knuckles just barely in, my pussy stretched to the widest part of his hand, and then, I felt him push it the last bit in and realized his entire hand was inside me, all the way to his wrist.

He stayed still for a few moments, just keeping his hand buried inside me. It was me that started moving, suddenly realizing just how good it really did feel, his entire hand filling my tight little hole, him having enough patience and skill to get to that point, where no other had been before. I started grinding against his hand, as he began twisting his wrist, causing his fist to move around while I was grinding it harder into me. I started to cum almost immediately, over and over, every few moments cumming again. It was like a double, triple, no, even more than that orgasm.

I knew I was screaming out in pleasure, my throat was becoming sore, I was in heaven. Experiencing a feeling I never had before, but knowing right then and there that I would want it again, and again. I had never came so hard, so fast, and so many times in a row before. There was nothing like that feeling. Nothing at all! Time flew as he continued pounding my pussy with his fist, my hips grinding against him.

He finally let loose of my hands above my head and I instantly reached for his rock hard cock. I wanted to stroke it while he was pounding me. With fist still buried deep inside my pussy, he turned his body giving my mouth access to his cock and I started sucking him. I know I was being very aggressive because I was so worked up. I felt myself gag on him several times, but I didn’t care, I wanted his cock in my mouth while his fist was deep in my pussy and didn’t care if I gagged!

After multiple orgasms, he slowly slipped his hand out of my pussy. I whimpered in bahis şirketleri displeasure as I didn’t want it to stop. It was like being taken to a cliff and diving off with a parachute, the biggest adrenaline rush I could possibly imagine sexually. He gave me a moment to recover before grabbing my hips and flipping me over to my stomach. He pulled me up to my knees and thrust 2 fingers into my ass before I knew it was coming.

My body responded immediately, relaxing my muscles so his cock could slip into my tight, wanting ass. As he slid in, his cock being so thick, it stung just enough to hurt, but not enough for it to be a bad hurt.

He wasted no time in burying his cock deep inside me, and then pulling back slowly, a quick hard deep thrust back in, and another slow pulling back out. The teasing was driving me crazy; I just wanted him to bury it in my ass over and over until he blew! I found myself whimper “please,” and he responded by burying his cock deep and hard over and over. My hips pushing back against his thrusts, causing his cock to go balls deep, buried as far as possible into me. My body twisting and writhing in pleasurable pain, his hands holding my hips, and pulling me back into him. His nails beginning to dig into my fragile flesh, adding more pain to the pleasure he was giving me. I came fast and hard multiple times before he started groaning and his cock began to throb and harden further, the veins popping out. I knew he was going to blow soon, so I tightened the muscles around his hard shaft to milk his hot cum into my wanting ass.

He finally blew deep inside me, groaning and leaning in to bite my shoulder as he came. His deep voice was hoarse as he groaned in pleasure, his thrusts slowing, becoming gentle and shallow.

I couldn’t tell you how long we stayed in that position, his cock still in my ass, I on my knees, but it seemed like ages, when I am certain it was only seconds, maybe a minute or two before he rolled over onto his back and I flopped to my stomach.

We lay together silently for a few moments before he suddenly burst out laughing, I following suit giggling like a girl that had just lost her virginity.

“Well, I guess we found out that it’s not you that can’t take a fist, it’s the men you’ve been with that didn’t have the sack,” he stated in a very “matter of fact” tone.

I dressed and headed for my car. I drove the few blocks home wondering if we would do that again sometime soon. I knew that I had loved every moment of it, even the painful parts and that I was not likely to find a lover like him again.

I woke up the next morning wondering to myself if that really did happen. I wasn’t sure if I had dreamed it or not. I text Andre later that day, but we never did talk about it. I sometimes wonder if I did, in fact, dream it.

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As I was leaving the cafeteria I saw Renee walking toward the library. “Sorry about that, I’m going to be working most of the weekend, so I had to get some pussy when I could. She’s all yours now.”

“What?”

“Amy, she’s still in the dorm, we can tag team her if you want.”

“What, I don’t…I would never…and not with a girl…not that there’s anything wrong with it…”

Renee laughed, “I’m just messing with you, I know you’re not a pervert like us. But listen, if you ever want to… you know…experiment, feel free to jump on Amy if you want, I won’t stand in your way.”

“Thanks, but I’m not really interested.”

“Oh…you’re just a voyeur.”

“What…I never….”

“Oh…come on, I could tell. You were listening to me and Amy. It’s all right. We’re cool with it.”

“Well…maybe just a little while.”

“Uh huh, well I have to get to work, I’ll see you later.”

When I got back to the room Amy was packing her clothes for the weekend. I was feeling kind of guilty for snooping on her, and I figured that if Renee knew so did Amy, so I might as well ‘fess up. “Hey” I said. “Listen, Amy, I’m sorry about before, I came in and heard you guys in the shower and I listened for a little while.”

“It’s alright, that’s the price of living in the dorms, everybody knows when everybody else is having sex.” Then she stopped packing, looked at me and smiled. “So, what did you hear?”

“AMY, I can’t tell you.”

“Can’t tell me? I was the one you were listening to. So what did you hear?”

“Well I don’t know…first you were moaning, then Renee was moaning, that’s about it.”

“So you listened for a while then?”

“Yeah I guess so.”

“Did you just listen?”

I felt the blood rush to my face. “What?”

“Did you just listen, or did you do something else while you listened?”

“AMY, I didn’t… I’m not going to tell you…”

“Come on” she laughed, “You were ‘playing bass’ weren’t you”

“No… well… so what if I was?”

“It’s alright…I think it’s hot actually…did you have a toy or just fingers?”

“What, a toy, you mean like a…you know…dildo or something? I don’t have anything like that.”

“Yeah, a dildo, or a vibrator, or anything, you don’t have one?”

“Well, no, I’ve never felt like I should, and I guess I never wanted to go into one of those stores to get one, besides, how would I know what to get?”

Amy looked at me for a couple seconds. “Jan, I’m going to show you something, but promise you won’t tell anyone.”

“OK”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

She got on her knees and started looking for something under her bed. She moved a few boxes around, then brought out a large shoe box. “I wasn’t sure if I should show you this, but obviously you’re cool with it.” She opened the box and there were about a half a dozen sex toys: a small silver vibrator, and a bigger metallic purple one, a smooth, blue rubber dildo, a little “pocket rocket,” two similar things that came to a rounded point with a flared base, one almost an inch in diameter, the other about an inch and a half, and vibrator with a smaller thing on the side of it with what looked like two little antennae at the top, plus a squeeze bottle of lube, and another bottle of some sort of cleaner, there was also some sort of harness. “I won’t be back until Monday, so feel free to use these, even after that, you know… whenever you want, I know how it is, just pretend I’m not here and enjoy yourself.”

“Amy, thanks…but I never…I don’t know what half of this stuff is!”

“Oh, dear child.” She laughed. “Well these are vibrators…this little one it nice on your clit…and these are güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri bigger ones, I don’t know what size you like, probably the smaller one at first, you can adjust the speed here…and this is a dildo…. this rabbit is my favorite… see it vibrates inside, and these things stimulate your clit.”

I was shocked, and fascinated. “What’re these, other dildos?”

“They’re butt plugs, dear.”

“You mean it…it goes in… uhh”

“OOOh yeah” she smiled naughtily. “Very nice when you’re in the mood for some backdoor. Just go slow and use plenty of lube. Start with the small one and work up to the bigger one.”

“I’m kind of afraid to ask what this is for.”

“That’s for a strap-on. See…the dildo fits in here and you wear it around your waist. Renee likes to fuck me with it. Well…use what you want, all I ask it that you clean them afterwards. What kind of porn do you like?”

“What? …Porn?” She reached back under the bed and pulled out another shoe box containing about twenty DVDs.

“Yeah, watch whatever you want…I don’t have anything too crazy. Half of its girl/girl…there are a couple nasty anal movies. Well, I have to get outa here. You have fun this weekend.” She winked at me and before I could say a word she picked up her bag and she was gone, and I was sitting there with a bunch of sex toys and a box of porn.

I didn’t know what to do, I just sat there and looked at the stuff for a few minutes, then got up and made sure the door was locked. I went back to the bed and picked up a vibrator, I turned it on. All the while it was like in a cartoon when the guy has an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other, one telling him to do good and the other evil. Except in my case I had a nun from my Catholic high school on one shoulder, telling me that sex, all sex, is wrong unless it’s with your husband for procreation, and even then you shouldn’t enjoy it. On the other shoulder was a Cosmo girl, telling me that sex is natural, that pleasure is good, and that I should experiment.

I left the dorm and went outside to clear my head. It was almost five by this point and the campus seemed quiet. It was one of those weekends when a lot of people went home. My dorm wasn’t a big party house. I knew that I could lock the door and have some privacy if I wanted. I went back the dorm and took another look at the boxes of depravity sitting on Amy’s bed. The Cosmo girl won. I locked the door. “Where to start,” I thought.

I picked up each of the vibrators and turned them on to see how they worked. Then I took off my shoes and pulled my skirt up over my hips. I looked at my pussy and stroked it lightly. I was wet and horny. I picked up the smaller vibrator and turned it on to the lowest setting. It all seemed so strange and new. I placed it on my stomach and ran it slowly down across my navel to my pubes. I hesitated a little above my clit. I could feel the slight vibration before I actually touched my clit. Slowly, I pushed the tip downward through my bush until it reached my most sensitive spot. The pleasure of it took a second to register and I gasped. I stopped and realized that I was breathing fast. I set it a little higher and put it back between my legs. I placed it so that the tip was right at the opening of my lips and pressed it against my clit. It didn’t take long. In about five minutes my brain was on fire with orgasm. For a while afterward I couldn’t get up, my body kept spasming with little aftershocks. I don’t remember turning the vibrator off, or falling asleep.

When I woke up I didn’t know what time it was and didn’t care. I was satiated, if only temporarily. I was curious about Amy’s porn güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri collection, so I turned on the computer and opened the CD drive. I thumbed through the DVDs: “Six Days with Vera,” “Ass Eater Unanimous Vol. 10,” “High Desert Dream Girls,” “Disturbed,” “Deep Inside Felicia,” “Pink Velvet.” I had no idea what was on any of them. I put in “High Desert Dream Girls.” A lot of the sex was what I expected I guess, even though I had never actually seen it on a screen before. I had thumbed through Penthouse a few times, me and a girlfriend in high school would get into her brother’s porn stash and giggle as we looked at the pictures. But I had never actually watched a porno before. I wasn’t really shocked by the regular boy/girl sex: blow jobs, cunnilingus, vaginal sex in various positions. But most of the scenes had anal sex. I had never seen that before. I knew people did it, but I didn’t know How they did it. Even with lube I couldn’t imagine taking a guy in my butt. Almost half the scenes were lesbian, and in a lot of them the girls licked not only each others pussies but their assholes too. That was a completely new concept for me. I was shocked and a little disgusted at first, then fascinated and kind of curious. I always imagined anal sex as painful, or at least uncomfortable, but having your butt hole licked could be pleasurable. I couldn’t imagine being the licker though, I thought that it must taste nasty. The girls in the movie seemed to enjoy it though, they even tongue-fucked each others asses. I watched a couple other movies after that. Mostly I just fast-forwarded through them until I got to something that looked interesting. It seemed like the actresses had more fun with other women than they did with men. It got me thinking about what a girl’s pussy would taste like, what would it be like to make another girl cum.

All this had gotten me horny again, so I thought I’d try the rabbit. It was a strange looking thing, a small penis that vibrated slightly with an appendage on front that had two little “ears.” I stripped down and got into bed. I fiddled with the thing for a little while to see exactly how it worked. I turned it off and put it between my thighs, positioning it so that the tip of the penis was just below my lips. Then I pushed it slowly in. I wasn’t used to having huge things stuffed in me, so this was nice, just the right size. I was wet so it slid in easily. I put it in until I felt the “ears” on the hood of my clit, then I turned it on. It was incredible, it really took my breath away. The “ears” hit my clit from both sides, giving complete stimulation. I could see that this could be addictive. I wanted to make this one last, so I eased it out again, then slowly put it back in. I did this over and over, sliding it in just until it hit my clit, then back out again. My mind was filled with images of porn, men and women, all writhing together. I caressed my breasts, slowly rubbing them, then flicking my nipple with my thumb. I kept at it until I couldn’t resist anymore and put it all the way in, giving ultimate stimulation to my clitoris. I gasped and my body spasmed with orgasm.

In the afterglow, as I slowly drifted to sleep, I thought about everything I had done and seen in the past day, and everything I had found out about Renee and Amy. I was curious, but I wasn’t sure about how far I wanted to go. I thought I could trust them, but how much did I really know about them?

The next morning as I was showering, I spent a little extra time washing my pussy, not really masturbating, just kind of exploring and thinking about what could actually fit in there. Some of the girls in the pornos took huge dicks and dildos. I güvenilir bahis şirketleri couldn’t imagine doing anything like that, but on the other hand I had never felt completely satisfied either. Also, all the girls in the movies had shaved pussies, some of them had no hair at all and some just a patch above the clit. I kept my pussy trimmed, so I could wear a bathing suit, but I have never shaved or gotten a Brazilian wax. It must be weird to have no hair at all down there. Then I washed my ass. I had some hair there too, just fine hairs around my anus. I let my fingers linger there also. I lathered up my index finger and circled the crinkled skin, then slowly inserted it. I always keep my nails short, better for doing lab work, so I didn’t worry about hurting myself. I pressed in past the first knuckle and held it there, then started to frig myself with my finger. I reached around with my left hand and spread my cheeks. Then I pressed in more past the slightly wider second knuckle. Again I began to move it in and out. I had never associated my anus with pleasure before, and I still wasn’t sure if I would ever take more than a finger, and probably only my own, but I could kind of see how people found it arousing. I realized I couldn’t cum that way though, not right then anyway. Plus I had a busy day ahead of me.

I had a work/study gig that morning, just doing data entry in the biology lab, and a paper to do that evening. Needless to say, my heart wasn’t in it. I had sex on the brain all day. I went out with some people from class that night and didn’t get back until late. I thought about bringing a boy back with me, but I knew that none of the ones I knew could give me as much pleasure as the rabbit. It was Sunday morning when I was finally back in my room with time on my hands.

I started with the rabbit. I set it a little higher this time, and tried to hold off on my orgasm as long as possible. I think I might have lasted fifteen minutes. God, that thing was good. After a shower and some breakfast I came back to the room for round two. I started with the vibrator this time. Teasing all around my pussy, then pushing it deep inside. Then I looked back in the box, and noticed the smaller butt plug. I picked it up and examined it. It was smooth and tapered and the widest part wasn’t too much bigger than my finger. Even by myself I was a little uneasy about this, but my curiosity overcame my embarrassment. I coated my finger in lube, then got on my bed in a “doggy style” position with my butt in the air. I reached behind me and inserted my finger in my anus. Slowly pressing it in, past the first knuckle, then the second. Somehow it felt different this time, more erotic than it had the day before in the shower. When my butt was lubed I picked up the plug and coated that too. I reached behind me and ran the tip of the plug along my crack, up and down a few times, until I felt it against my hole, and I pressed it in. The tip went in easily, but soon it was wider than my finger. I kept pressing, but I started to wonder if maybe even this small one was a little too much. Just at the point when I thought I would take it out, I felt it go past the widest part, and my sphincter clutch around the shaft. I didn’t move for a minute as my ass got used to this. Then I pulled the plug back out, about half way, I slid it back in, faster this time. Soon I was fucking myself with this little plug. I was really getting hot, but my clit needed attention too. I lay on my side with knees pulled up. With my right hand I used the butt plug, with my left I pressed the vibrator against my clit. When I came I felt my ass muscles clutching around the plug. It was an intense orgasm, and different, more of an “all over” orgasm and less centered on my cunt.

I went back to sleep after that, and woke up just in time for my study group. That evening I had time to watch a couple more movies and have another session with the rabbit. I cleaned everything just like Amy had asked and put the both boxes back under the bed.

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It’s always been a dream of mine to become a doctor. There’s just such a prestigious feeling to it. After graduating from Columbia University in NYC with my doctorates in dermatology, I opened a cozy practice in the suburbs of New Jersey. The office is beautiful. Nice and spacious with windows on each wall and plenty of sunlight to shine on everything within. There are two exam rooms, a cutesy waiting room and my office, which is in the back of the space itself.

It took a few months to get going, but quickly I was seeing 50 plus patients per month and really started to get into my doctor groove. On a cloudy day at 9:00 AM, I unlocked the door to the office and into the gloomy feeling waiting room. My assistant and front desk person, Patricia would be in within the hour, and the first office visit wasn’t until 11:30 AM. The patient I would be seeing is new, and he wanted to inquire about cosmetic dermatology services. According to my colleagues, this is where the real money is.

The morning breezed by and I went out to the waiting room to pass folders to Patricia and find Thomas flipping through a magazine in the waiting room. Man, he was beautiful. Why would he want cosmetic work done? I try to remember that I’m a professional medical doctor now and that I need to keep my cool. Sexual thoughts are so unprofessional, and I have way too much debt to have my practice ruined or my license to practice taken away.

“I can take you in my back now.” Holy crap, did I just say that? “In the back exam room now!”

He took it in stride and adjusted his collared shirt as he stood up. His dark jeans, light colored plaid shirt and oversized silver wrist watch were a perfect combination. The scent of his cologne started to waft my way. Keep your cool, Dr. Malens.

I collected his height and weight and asked him to remove his shirt and undershirt in exchange for the paper gown. While he changed, I took a big sip of tea and straightened up my hair. Back in the room, I started with getting to know him and his concerns and then proceeded to the exam portion.

Parting canlı bahis the paper gown to the side, I revealed his sculpted back and luscious shoulder blades. Part of me wanted to run my hands down his back and grace the skin gently with my nails. Thomas was looking for laser scar removal for the scars that acne had left when he was a teen. Completely doable. Thomas got dressed and met me in my office to talk payment, procedure and set up future appointments.

“I know this might be slightly unprofessional and please forgive me if I’m out of line. But I’d love to take you out to dinner tonight. There’s this great taco place just a few blocks away, and they have excellent margaritas.” Thomas said while fidgeting his hands to calm what I can only assume is nerves.

I was quiet. YES! My internal self wanted to scream. Take me here on my desk, right now! No tacos needed. This internal dialogue with myself went on longer than expected.

“That’s fine; I totally get it. Forgive me, and I promise I won’t speak another word of it. Strictly laser treatments.” He smiled.

“No, I — I would love to. Did you say tonight? I have evening hours tonight from 7-9…” Like a good boy trying to impress my father, he promised to have me back at the office in time. Just like that, I agreed. Tacos and margaritas for happy hour it would be.

The conversation was great. We laughed, spilled silly confessions and had so many geeky interests in common. The tequila surely helped but I loved hanging out with him. Could I date a patient? We got our check and hoped back in his nice SUV to the office.

By the time we pulled into my lot, there was almost an hour of awkward time before office visits began. I thanked him for a great night and then proceeded to gather my purse and jacket.

“Wait — don’t you have about an hour before you open again?” Thomas was inquisitive.

“Yeah, it’s no big deal. I’ll just do some billing and paperwork.” There was always something to do for the office.

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He followed me into the office and into my back office. I sat down at my desk and told him that he’s welcomed to make himself some tea. I rustled through some papers and pretended to look like I didn’t care. Thomas took up my tea offer and was now waiting for the water to heat up.

I jumped to the feeling of his hands on my shoulders as he moved my hair to the side. He commented on my style and said that there were so many beautiful ways about me. I turned in my chair so my body was facing him, and he pulled the rolling chair into his body and now crouched to his knees.

Our faces were even together, and it was time for me to make a move. Without thinking twice, I gave him a single lingering kiss on the lips and put my arms and legs around his body. He picked me up and held me as I wrapped around him. Moving to the wall, he still held me like I was absolutely weightless. Muscles and all he kissed me deeply. I felt secure and sexy… This was something out of a movie. Tonight, I was feeling rough and playful. I pulled my head back and gave him a little slap. You could see the passion flow through him as he came back in aggressively and bit my lip. My hands pulled his hair, tilting his head back as I then unbuttoned his top two buttons and bit his chest.

“Grr,” I cooed into his beautiful, tight chest. Thomas sat me down on top of a chest I had and playfully pulled my hair back. I slapped his face, and he picked me back up again, bending me down.

“Will you behave now, Dr. Maci Malens?” One eyebrow was arched, and he had this stupidly sexy half smile on his face. Maybe I’ll behave… but if I don’t will you get naked? I kept my words to myself.

I wrangled out of his arms until I was free, collapsing to my butt on the ground. Without skipping a beat, I got to his pants and undid bahis şirketleri his button and fly. He backed up to the wall, but I sexily crawled forward.

His beautiful cock came free, and I kissed his tip gently as I popped it into my mouth. Slowly, all of his manhood entered my mouth, and I could feel him touch the back of my throat. My soft moaning sent vibrations throughout his shaft, and he began to hum with pleasure as well.

Every part of his penis fit my mouth in exquisite ways. I glided him in and out of my mouth as I massaged his balls with my hand and reached around to grab his tight ass. As I had desired to earlier, I dug my nails into the lower part of his back only to quickly feel goosebumps.

Thomas’ energy screamed that he couldn’t take it anymore. I quickened my pace and focused my efforts on his perfectly circumcised cut tip. My hand slid up and down his cock, and I sucked and swirled and pulled all of him into me. This was all I wanted right now, every part of him. It was so damn good.

“Don’t stop” He said.

Fucking hell that was even sexier. I kept going and began to deep throat him more as he pulled my hair and screamed. His orgasm was hot. The sweet taste of his cum filled my mouth. I swallowed with pride and gently licked the excess off as he begged me to stop.

Suddenly, I heard the creak of the front office door opening, and it was Patricia. Had an hour gone by already? We looked at each other like panicked teenagers as I got to my feet to straighten myself up and he zippered back up and fixed his hair.

I stuttered out a greeting to Patricia as her footsteps came closer and closer to my office door.

“Thomas forgot his coat earlier, I heard the door open, and I thought it was you!” she laughed and he laughed and apologized again for startling me before.

“We’ll see you next Tuesday, Thomas!” Patricia said with enthusiasm and picture perfect customer service.

All was well.

I put his folder back while Patricia was making a future appointment for my 7:00 PM and grabbed his cell number.

Earlier today I noticed some scratches on your back, be careful about those once you start treatment, Thomas. –Signed a concerned Dr. Malens

He replied right away. “I always follow doctor’s orders.”

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This adventure took place during the fall of 2010; I was 19 and in my senior year at high school. Because it was my last year of high school before college I took advantage of any party that I could. I was a fairly good looking kid, with light brown hair, very fit body, and I stood at five foot eleven. I played three sports in high school so I was fairly muscular for weighing only 140 pounds.

When I was first introduced to porn I found older women to be my main attraction. There was something about having sex with a woman who was fully developed and had plenty of experience that turned me on like nothing else. My dream of being with a milf or cougar made interacting with girls my age extremely boring. I still found girls my age attractive but never really tried to get a steady girlfriend. I was still a virgin so I think the fact of having sex with another virgin made me nervous.

During the year I had been to many parties; most of them took place at a friend’s house whose parents were out of town. I usually knew everyone there expect when a few out of town people showed up; the parties were always fun either way. One night in particular, my friend Tanner called me and said his parents were gone for the night and that he was having a few people over to drink.

Tanner’s mother, Julie, was drop dead gorgeous. She was an energetic lady who always wore tight sexy clothes. I always enjoyed opportunities for seeing her at the gym in her tank tops and yoga pants. I often sneaked a peek at her while she was doing her stretches. She would bend over and touch her toes, giving me a good look at her cleavage as well as her amazing ass. Julie had straight blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, and the face of an angel. She was about five foot six and 110 pounds. She had amazing breasts, around 32D. I would easily describe her body as perfect. I sometimes fantasized about her at home while I masturbated.

When Tanner invited me over to his house, I jumped at the chance. I arrived at the party on time and there were a few other people there. A couple of my friends as well as two girls from the grade below me were already getting started. We all just sat around and had a few drinks talking about school and making jokes.

Later that night people started to head home. Around 11pm, Julie arrived back home from a party she and her husband went to. As Julie walked into the kitchen I was again mesmerized by her loveliness. She was wearing a very sexy black dress then went down to her knees. The dress was low cut so I could see her cleavage perfectly. Julie said hello to the few of us still in the kitchen and I snapped out of my gaze and responded with a hello back to her. She and her husband had been attending a close friend’s anniversary party and her husband had stayed behind to play poker.

Julie was not the type of mom who got upset when her son had friends over drinking even if they were under age. She spent a few minutes making small talk with us before saying she was tired and was going to get ready for bed. At that point I asked Tanner if I could spend the night since I didn’t think driving home would be a good idea after having quite a bit to drink. Tanner was fine with that and we headed to his room.

Tanner’s room was across the hall from Julie’s room. As we walked to his room sneaked a peek in her room as the door was left slightly ajar. As I looked inside I could not believe my eyes, there in the bedroom was Julie taking off her black dress that she had worn that night. She was facing the other way so I could only see the backside of her, but as she slid the dress down her body I saw her amazing ass. She was wearing a very sexy black thong that added to my enjoyment. I had always wondered if she wore thongs or not and now I knew. As I stood there, starting to get hard, Tanner called me to come into his room. I could not get that picture out of my mind. My friend’s mom whom I had masturbated over many times just gave me a look at her ass. I wished that I could have just güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri stood there and watched her continue to undress. I couldn’t imagine what she was going to take off next.

Tanner had a bathroom connected to his room and he was going to take a shower. He told me I could take a shower in his parent’s room that was down the hall. I found the bathroom down the hall and entered and shut the door behind me. I turned on the shower, took off my clothes and stepped under the warm, pulsing stream of water. As I was showering I thought I had heard the door open but didn’t think much about it. As it turned out Julie didn’t know that I was taking a shower and she opened the door and walked right into the bathroom.

While I was in the shower I was thinking about the image of Julie’s ass that I had witnessed. The picture in my mind was making me very hard and I lathered up my dick and started stroking it to thoughts about me fucking her crazy. (I had started masturbating right around the time I thought I heard the door open.) A few minutes later I heard another noise. This time it was the door closing and I then I knew someone had been in the room with me as I took my shower. I quickly turned off the water, got out of the shower and dried myself off. I knew it must have been Julie since I could still here the shower going in Tanner’s bathroom.

As I dried off I kept wondering if Julie had seen me stroking my dick in her shower. The thought of her seeing me stroking my dick turned me on but also made me very nervous. Wouldn’t she have said something if she saw me or did she just think it was a natural activity? I tried to keep the thoughts out of my mind and to relax. As I went to grab my clothes from the floor I noticed a laundry basket sitting in one corner. Curious, I inspected it and inside were various articles of clothing belonging to Julie and her husband. I searched through the basket until I found one of Julie’s thongs. This one was red and very sexy. I couldn’t help but lift it up to my nose and take a sniff. The aroma immediately caught my attention as I was overwhelmed by the smell of her pussy juice. The odor gave me another instant erection.

I wanted to take her thong home with me and smell it every night as I masturbated to the idea of fucking her. I didn’t want to stick it in my pocket because I thought it might be visible. I decided I would just wear it until tomorrow so no one would see it. Once I put the thong on I realized this wouldn’t work because my stiff dick wouldn’t stay inside the thong; my cock stuck out the side. I tried to find a solution. and I decided to masturbate so that my erection would go away and I could fit my dick inside the thong. As I masturbated wearing Julie’s thong on I heard the door start to open again.

In walked Julie and immediately stared down and saw me stroking my massive erection. She yelled out, “What the hell are you doing?”

My body froze in shock not knowing what to do or say.

“Why are you wearing my underwear?” she asked.

All I could say is that I was sorry and I picked up my clothes and ran to Tanners room.

When I got in Tanners room he had just gotten out of the shower. “What’s wrong with you?” he asked since I looked like I had just seen a ghost. I was holding my clothes so that he could not see that I was wearing his mother’s underwear.

“Nothing, I you just scared me” I said. I couldn’t let Tanner find out his mom just caught me masturbating in his own house. That would be so embarrassing.

Tanner said he was getting pretty tired and wanted to go to bed. He had a single bed so I was going to sleep on the floor that night. He lay in his bed and was soon asleep. I removed the red thong and put on my boxers, jeans, and shirt and lay down on the floor on a blanket. After about twenty minutes of trying to fall asleep, I was still wide awake. I couldn’t stop thinking about what happened in the bathroom. I kept wondering whether Julie was very mad at me. She probably hated me and wanted me out of her house.

That wasn’t the only thing I was thinking about. She güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri hadn’t pursued me into Tanner’s room, yelling and screaming at me. I sort of wondered if she kind of liked what she saw. Obviously she now realized that I found her attractive. Why else would I be wearing her underwear and masturbating in her bathroom?

After another ten minutes of lying on the floor and fantasizing about Julie, I heard Tanner’s door open slowly. Of course it was Julie; she walked over to me and asked if I was still awake. I said yes and she told me to get up and follow her. I got up off the floor not understanding what was happening. I followed her into her room and she sat on her bed. She was wearing a white bathrobe that came down to her knees when she sat.

Come sit next to me”, she said.

I walked over and sat next to her on her bed.

“We need to talk about what happened tonight. Why were you in my bathroom, wearing my own underwear and masturbating in them?”

It was too late to make up a lie so I decided to tell her the truth not matter how embarrassed it would make me feel.

“The truth is Julie, I find you very attractive, I always have, and when I was taking a shower in your bathroom I couldn’t stop thinking about you and how beautiful you are. I couldn’t absorb the fact that you would be sleeping right across the hall from me. When I saw your underwear in the laundry basket I couldn’t resist it; it jus grabbed a hold of me. I wanted to take your thong home with me but I didn’t want you or Tanner to find out so I was going to wear it. When I put it on I got an erection, as you clearly saw, and I had to masturbate to make it go away. I am very sorry you had to see that and I will leave right now if you want me to.”

“Don’t be silly, I wouldn’t make you go home just because of that. In fact, now that I know the truth I find it quite flattering. It’s not every day a young man tells you you’re beautiful. I rarely hear it from my own husband. The part I don’t understand is why you would want to take my dirty underwear home with you.

“You’re right Julie that does sound strange but the truth is I’m still a virgin. I have always been attracted to older women because I don’t find the girls around my own age appealing. I always worry about having sex for the first time with someone who isn’t experienced. When I masturbate I usually picture myself with an older woman. Most of the time I picture myself with you. You are one the most beautiful women I have ever seen and by taking your underwear home with me it would be like a part of you is there with me.”

“Now I understand, but you shouldn’t have to take a girls underwear in order to masturbate. You really should get yourself a girlfriend. You’re good looking enough for any girl in your grade, but there is nothing wrong if you find older women attractive too. When I was your age I found older guys attractive. Now that I’m older I always enjoy checking you boys out when you’re at the gym lifting weights.”

“Are you serious Julie? I always check you out when I see you at the gym.”

“I understand how you might be afraid of having sex with an inexperienced person. That’s not how a person’s virginity should be taken. How would you like it if I showed you how it’s done so you won’t be nervous the next time?”

“Oh Julie that would be amazing!”

Julie moved closer to me, our lips met and we explored each other’s mouths with our tongues. She pulled my shirt over my head and ran her hands over my toned body. She licked my chest up and down, flicking at my nipples with her tongue. She moved up and our mouths met again. She worked my zipper as we kissed as she slid a hand inside my pants. She grabbed the shaft of my hard dick and began stroking it. She then stood up and slid off her robe revealing her naked body. I couldn’t believe what was happening.

Julie started sliding my pants down my legs, then completely off. She grabbed the waist band of my boxers and slowly slid them down letting my hard dick spring free.

“It’s even bigger than I thought,” she exclaimed. güvenilir bahis şirketleri She pushed me back on the bed and grabbed my cock in both hands. She leaned forward and began licking the shaft of my cock, flicking her tongue over the head before she engulfed my entire dick. Taking her mouth off of my cock for a minute, Julie swirled her tongue across the head before swallowing the entire thing again. She demonstrated that she was very good at blow jobs; she even played with my balls at the same time. I knew I wouldn’t last long so I told her I was about to cum and she stopped sucking and began pumping my cock with her hand until I erupted all over my stomach and chest.

We traded spots on the bed. “I want you to fuck me!”

I pulled her to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide. I put a knee on the bed and moved my cock towards her slick, smooth opening. She guided me in as I penetrated her with my head and could barely go any further. My cock is a solid 6.5 inches, but by no means a monster. I was surprised by her tightness but she was a small women.

I pushed forward slowly, inching deeper into her tight pussy. After getting about four inches in I began to withdraw and fucked her gently. Julie’s pussy was like a glove, her walls sucking me back in every time I pulled out to the opening. I could feel her pussy loosening slightly. I continued sliding just over half my cock in and out of her enjoying the sensation of fulfilling a lifelong dream. I thought of all the times I masturbated and realized how much I had underestimated how fantastic it would feel.

I climbed onto the bed on my knees with her legs wrapped around my hips. I slid my cock back inside her dripping entrance and pushed with all I had. My full six and a half inches slid straight into her and her eyes rolled back in her head. I put my hands on her tits pinning her to the bed and I began to fuck her properly.

“Keep fucking me!! Ooohhh! OOOHHH! Don’t stop fucking me!” Julie screamed. You’re going to make me FUCKING CUM!!

I really wanted to enjoy this so I started making slower longer strokes now, feeling the cum trying to escape from my balls.

I could tell she was close as her back arched off the bed and I picked up the pace, filling her with my cock over and over again. I couldn’t hold off any longer and warned Julie that I was going to blow.

“Keep going baby!” she yelled.

I drove my cock into her and felt the stream of cum emptying from my balls into her pussy. My knees were buckling and Julie’s legs held me up. I felt her convulse beneath me.

After lying still for a together for a couple of minutes I rolled onto my back. “That was amazing, thank you so much Julie!”

I assumed the excitement was over but then Julie asked if I was interested in trying anal. I didn’t know much about anal sex and I figured I better not pass up the opportunity to learn since I’ve heard most girls don’t like it. She told me to just do what I did before then she got on her hands and knees on the bed and turned around. Her beautiful ass was now facing me and my cock was beginning to get hard again.

“Shove that nice dick in my ass!” she said as she used her saliva to lubricate her hole. She used her hands to spread her ass and I guided my cock towards her hole. She inhaled deeply as I pushed through. I was very gentle at first because she was moaning like crazy but she told me to keep going.

I could feel her expanding as I explored deeper and deeper into her asshole. I held onto her waist tightly as slowly pulled my dick out then rammed back into her ass. She screamed in enjoyment. My balls made a wet slapping sound as they banged against her pussy while I fucked her ass.

The fucking was starting to get very intense now. I was able to last a lot longer since I had just shot my load a few minutes ago. Her ass clenched around my cock. I could tell she was getting weak. Her hands no longer supported he body; she was now on her elbows. After a few more minutes I couldn’t hold back any longer. I began pulling out and my dick made a pop sound is it came out. I shot my load instantly. Five large streams of cum came from my dick and landed all over her back.

Julie and I were exhausted as we lay on her bed and held each other tightly. She fell asleep in my arms and I slept soon after. That was the end of the most amazing night in my life and it is one I will never forget.

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Sometimes I get in these moods where all I want is anal sex. I don’t know if other people do the same but it’s always been like this for me, at least since I let the first guy fuck me in the ass. I had heard that it hurt but my experience was different than expected. Instead of hurting, it felt so fucking good. Anal felt better than getting fucked in the pussy. I had my first orgasm with a partner and I knew then and there that I was going to become an anal-only girl.

It was a lot easier to get dick when I started advertising on my social media that I was an anal-only girl. Tons of guys were always messaging me saying that their girlfriends wouldn’t let them near their asses. I offered mine up instead. I figured those girls would probably want a girl like me teaching their boyfriends how to fuck an asshole instead of some other slut. I wasn’t after their little boyfriends, anyway. I was after more and more cocks.

It wasn’t that I didn’t want to fuck the same cocks over and over again. I did. I just couldn’t wait around to play the stupid mind games people try to pull off on dating websites. I needed dicks right away. So I blew through them, letting them all fuck my ass as roughly as they wanted. I loved it hard and fast. I loved it slow and lingering too. I just loved getting my asshole used by cocks and I wasn’t being shy about it.

I went to a garage sale by chance one Saturday and I saw a set of stocks, the kind that had been used in medieval times to torture wrongdoers. The man who was selling them snuck up behind me and startled me with his greeting.

“Can I help you?”

“How much are these?” I asked him.

“You’re interested in this?” he laughed, shaking his head in disbelief.

“Yes, how much are they?”

“They’re free if you let me lock you up in them for a bit.” He winked at me. I wasn’t sure if he was serious or joking and I gave a tentative laugh. He laughed with me but instead of making me feel better, I felt weird. He gave me a look I couldn’t quite read. He leaned in and kissed me.

“Hey!” I took a few steps back. “What are you doing?”

“I thought you might want to get to know me a bit before I locked you up in these.”

“Oh! You were serious? I thought you were kidding.”

“I would never joke about that. Why don’t you come inside and we can discuss the transaction.”

“I don’t know…” I trailed off. I wasn’t afraid of him. He seemed harmless enough. I just wasn’t sure if I was attracted to him or not. He wasn’t really my type. He was much older than me and he had a handlebar mustache that bothered me. He probably spent more time styling his facial hair than I did doing my entire hair and makeup.

“I have booze and weed,” he coaxed me toward the door. I followed him, bribed by the thought of booze in the morning. I followed him inside and let him pour me a glass of scotch. I drank it greedily like it had been a long time since I’d seen alcohol. The truth was, I wasn’t quite twenty-one, but he hadn’t asked so I gulped down three glasses before I realized I had overdone it.

Next came the weed and I could feel my asshole itching to be fucked by this man. I barely knew him and I wasn’t even sure I found him attractive. None of that mattered now, as my asshole ached to be abused. He was in front of me and he had a cock. I wanted him.

“Smoke this now, baby. Then open your legs for me and let me tickle that pussy a little canlı bahis şirketleri bit.” He stared me down, willing me to simply obey his aggressive commands. I grabbed the pipe and lighter from his outstretched hand and smoked until the world was blurry. My asshole was aching for it. I knew I needed to take matters into my own hands. I knew it was time.

“Do you like anal?” I asked him, breaking the awkward silence that had built as I smoked.

“Excuse me, baby?” he asked. He actually tapped on one of his ears as if it might be out of order.

“Do you like fucking women in the butt?” I rephrased.

“Oh. I don’t know about that. Are you into that?” he asked me.

“Yes, I’m very into that.”

“You are?” His eyes got wide and I couldn’t help but laugh at how shocked he was.

“Yes. Would you like to fuck me in the ass and only the ass? I don’t fuck with my pussy anymore. I’m an anal-only girl now.”

“The Holy Grail!” the man shouted and he raised his arms up to the ceiling as if thanking his higher power.

“What?” I asked, bewildered. I had no idea what was going on in this guy’s head. I pulled my tight jeans down and bared my ass to him. I spread my cheeks open and handed him the small canister of lube I always carried with me for moments like these. There had been a lot of moments like these lately. I couldn’t believe how easy it had gotten to get guys to fuck me in the ass.

I’d been fucking in bookstores, bathrooms, parks, and parking lots. I’d been letting guys I’d barely met stuff their dicks deep into my darkest cavern. I knew it was slutty and I didn’t always use condoms. I didn’t care about diseases. I just wanted it to feel raw and perfect. I wanted my asshole to spasm and tighten. I wanted to feel that feeling of losing control that my anal orgasms evoked from deep within me. I knew that this was my destiny. I knew it in my gut and so I followed my instincts.

I let that guy pound my ass for as long as he wanted. He went hard, fucking my ass with the kind of brute force that could break a woman in two. I took it, loving every second of every orgasm. My body was filled with pleasure, weighed down with the worries of how I would feel when the pleasure was taken away. He came much too fast and I tried to hide my disappointment in him.

“Was that okay?” he asked me.

“Yeah, sure,” I lied but he wasn’t having it.

“Did I cum too soon?” he asked and I tried to hide the truth in my face but he was perceptive enough to pick up on the fact that he had guessed correctly. “I have an idea if you’re willing to have a little fun with me.

“An idea?” I asked.

“Yeah. I’m having a party tonight. A kink party.” He paused to gauge my reaction. I tried my best to remain expressionless.

“I’d love to have all the men fuck you. I can lock you up in the stocks and they can fuck your ass. Would you like that?” He looked into my eyes, waiting with high hopes. I could tell that this was a fantasy of his and so I thought about what it would be like and whether it would actually turn me on or not before I made my decision.

“Can I stop when I want?” I asked.

“Of course you can.”

“Okay, then. I think I want to try it.”

“I think you’re going to love it and when you are done, the stocks are free for you to take.”

“Wow, thanks.”

“No, thank you,” he smiled warmly at me and I could see the sadism emanating canlı kaçak iddaa from within him.

By the time he was securing me into the stocks, I trusted him enough to enjoy myself. We chose a safe word and safe signal just in case I needed to end the scene. I was ready and I almost couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. Getting gangbanged in the ass by a bunch of ghost dicks was one of the hottest things I could have imagined and I was about to understand why it was such a popular topic on all of the porn sites.

“Okay, I’m letting the guys in. There is a sign near your back here that says, “Free Anal.”

“Free anal? I love it. Okay!” I called. I hadn’t noticed when I had first seen the stocks that they weren’t the regular medieval kind as I had originally thought. They were sex stocks, made to arrange women into sexual positions so men could fuck them while they were completely immobile. That was what I had asked to purchase at the garage sale. No wonder the man had thought I was flirting. He thought I was some kind of kinky monster! He wasn’t far off, so I wasn’t offended. Instead, I braced myself. I could hear a man behind me.

“Anal only!” I called politely.

“Shut up, whore!” the guy screamed at me. He sunk his cock into my asshole roughly. He didn’t seem to care if it hurt me or not. He just wanted to get his cock off and it was like he didn’t even see me as a person. He saw what he wanted to see. He saw me as holes to be used and something about that made my pussy wet. It was so juicy that it made me wonder if I should let one of these guys try to fuck it for me. I didn’t want to confuse them. I’d told them anal only. I could hear the first guy cumming.

The second guy slid his cock right into the first guy’s cum. I wasn’t sure if they were wearing condoms or not and I realized I had been foolish to not insist that they all wore them. Instead, I felt like an idiot as I took the cock that was fucking me like a big girl. My asshole was cumming hard, spasming as I screamed and begged for mercy. The man fucking my ass didn’t have any mercy. He fucked me harder, and still harder. I was making noises that shouldn’t come out of a human and I wasn’t sure if I was going to be okay or not. Then he came.

The third guy fucked me even harder than the first two and after that, I lost count of the cocks and the orgasms. I know that I had way too many and that the world was starting to look blurry. I wasn’t sure who I was anymore but I was certain about one thing: I was a slut now. My asshole was aching, but now it was a different kind of ache. I was too sore to go on…unless…

I got an awful idea and I wasn’t sure about it. I knew that the guys could get to my pussy in the position I was in, I just hadn’t had vaginal sex in so long I wasn’t sure if I would be able to pull it off or not.

“Guys! Guys! Please no more anal! Fuck my pussy!” I screamed.

“Hey, everyone, this slut is letting guys fuck her pussy now.” I heard the shuffling of bodies and then I felt the stab of the first cock in my pussy. I let out a scream as I remembered how it felt to get my pussy fucked. I remembered why I had stopped fucking with my pussy and switched to anal only. It was because anal was the only way I could cum. I couldn’t rub my clit or do a damn thing to help the situation. I was hopelessly trapped, suspended with my holes on display. The men loved fucking my canlı kaçak bahis pussy and came rather quickly. I drained cock after cock and I was pretty proud of my pussy for doing its job.

“You drained all the dicks,” the man who had locked me up was back. He gave me a playful look.

“Are you going to unlock me?” I asked him.

“I will but first I need to feel this pussy with my own dick. You don’t mind do you?”

“No, go ahead.”

I felt his cock push into my pussy and it felt pretty good. His cock was thicker than most and it stretched my pussy a bit further than the others had. I could actually feel something as he began to move faster. As he sped up I could feel my pussy beginning to quiver for the first time. I could feel the beginnings of the contractions of my very first vaginal orgasm forming. It wasn’t a huge one, but it was something! I let out a moan as I came, silently thanking him for being the first man to truly use my pussy the right way.

“I like your asshole better,” he told me, pulling out of my pussy and sliding into my ass. I was sore and tender from my earlier fucks but my pussy was puffed up with arousal and my asshole was already starting to cum. I screamed as my face twisted to one side. I tried my best to let the pleasure work its way through me but it felt like it was too much. If I hadn’t been locked into place I would have slid to the floor. I felt so weak after that orgasm that I barely noticed that the man had cum and he was now working to pry open the locks on the stocks that held me in place.

I could feel the freedom as he lifted the heavy wooden frame off of my body. I could feel a lightness from being free that I had never noticed before. He handed me the bag that I had placed my clothes in. I got dressed and he watched me silently. I wondered what he was thinking and what he thought of me. I hadn’t even asked his name and he had never asked mine. Maybe he wasn’t someone that needed to know my name.

“Do you need help getting the stocks into your car?” he asked politely. “Some of the guys are still here and we can help.”

“Sure, that would be great. And thank you,” I grabbed him by both of his shoulders and then hugged him.

“What was that for?”

“That was for a fun night and for my first vaginal orgasm ever.”

“Your first vaginal orgasm! Well, that sounds important.”

“It does. In fact, I was thinking maybe you should keep the stocks over here and have some more parties where I’m the star. Would that be fun?” I was hoping he would say yes. I needed a reason to keep him in my life. If he could give me one vaginal orgasm then maybe he could give me more! Maybe one day I would be giving free anal and free vaginal!

“I would be honored to throw a party in your honor and let all my closest friends fuck the shit out of you. I call dibs on last fuck of the night, though. Promise.” He pointed at me and waited for me to promise.

“I promise!”

“You know, you are just about the coolest woman I have ever met,” he complimented me and I didn’t stop him when he pulled me in for a deep, lingering kiss. I let the warmth of his infatuation wash over me. It gave me new hope.

“But I’m still a mostly anal-only girl. Okay? I like it in the ass, not the pussy.”

“That’s what I like best about you. I’ve always been an ass man. I think we make a pretty good team, you and I.”

“I don’t even know your name,” I admitted. “but I feel like I’m going to know it well soon enough.” My eyes locked onto his. I felt something deeper than anything I’d experienced before. I suddenly knew that this man was my destiny.

“Mitch. And yours?”

“Kathryn.”

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