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I was 18 when I learned about Marlene’s fetish. She was a divorced woman that lived a few houses away and was always very friendly. She was 40 or so as I remember, and she was quite attractive. Short feathered hair, a body that was well proportioned and she carried herself quiet well. She had come from Pennsylvania and moved into the area where we lived in southern New York 5 years earlier. She did not have a career it seemed but she taught an art class in her home to adult women who lived in and around the area. She attracted some of the more well to do women who were out for an evening to gab with the others it appeared.

It was spring and a beautiful evening the first time I suspected something odd about her. I remember class at her place letting go and the women were leaving one by one carrying their works of art. Earlier that day the postmaster had dropped off a package at my place that was addressed to her so being the kind neighbor I went down to her place to bring it to her. I entered the opened canlı bahis şirketleri door and walked in. I probably shouldn’t have but the door was open so I figured I could. As I approached the basement I saw a reflection of Marlene dressed in some brown shorts holding a ladder for another woman named Ellie who lived a few houses away. All was normal but the position of Marlene’s face.

As she stood holding the ladder her hands were positioned on the sides, however that dirty woman had her nose only an inch or so from the back of Elaine’s pants. I pulled back to refocus my eyes and when I peeked again there was no mistake, Marlene was smelling the back of Ellie’s pants. Her nose was pushed as close as she could get it to the crack of her taupe dress pants. Her eyes were closed and her own hand was gently caressing her shorts front. I watched for another minute or so and saw Ellie begin to lower herself as if she were coming down the ladder. Marlene pulled back and acted as if nothing was wrong canlı kaçak iddaa as Ellie came down and took her project in hand. Elaine had no idea what Marlene was doing and Marlene and her exchanged niceties and Ellie left.

I walked down as if just arriving and handed Marlene the package. The Crotch her jeans appeared dark as if she had achieved her mission and had an orgasm while exploring Ellie’s pants. I casually left realizing what I had just witnessed and wondered if it was her crotch or ass that got Marlene to orgasm. I started to wonder and began to make sure that when class was in session I was going to be around.

The following week I discovered what this woman was up to and was shocked at what I witnessed. I remember it like it was last week and it was years back. I watched the ladies leave many of which were very attractive and eventually they had all left. I was just about to go back home when I saw Marlene pop out. She was dressed in the same shorts and a green top and she headed canlı kaçak bahis to her car. She left and about an hour (yes I was waiting for her to return) she arrived back home. I noticed she didn’t get right out which made me curious.

I waited in an area where I was unnoticeable. I really had a suspicion something was up. After a good 10 minutes her car door opened the sun was just starting to set. I hid behind some bushes and watched as Marlene rose from the car. She grabbed a bag and closed the door and moved quickly toward her front door. As she walked she stopped for a minute and looked down then ran in the house. I waited until she had closed her door and slowly walked down the street by her house. As I got to her driveway by her front tire lay a mound of soft fresh crap! I was somewhat disgusted but a feeling of perversion set in as I realized that this woman had laid a dump in her shorts and was probably smelling her friends ass for the same reason. I was thinking that if she had made it in with her gift she would have had even a more intense orgasm in her loaded shorts.

There are many more adventures of this woman that I am prepared to share, but I will as the comments come in. If you want it I will supply it. Thank you for reading. Orbump

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Bahamas, Day 6 – Thursday

I awoke the next morning to the sounds of wind blowing through the palm trees outside. After a quick shower, I walked down to the coffee shop up the road, ordered Jessica and I’s usual and picked up some fresh grounds and filters so I could brew some back in the hotel. I returned to the room, with Jessica still sound asleep. I placed her Frappuccino on the nightstand, and walked out to the patio, having a seat in my new favorite chair.

I sat in the cool morning sun for quite a while, allowing Jessica to rest. Eventually, she wakes, giving a big stretch before rising out of the bed. Jessica then puts on a pair of panties, grabs her coffee from the nightstand, then walks out to the patio to join me.

“Good morning, beautiful,” I state, watching my sexy girlfriend walk over to the chair next to me and have a seat, leaning back.

“Good morning, love. Sleep good?” Jessica inquired.

“Like a rock.”

“Good.” Jessica continued, “You are going to need your strength for today.”

“Oh yeah? What do you have planned?” I asked.

“We have a lunch date today. With Rey.”

“Oh yeah.”

“You forgot about the potential for another threesome? That’s not something most men forget.”

“Can you blame me? I have had so many firsts lately, I can barely keep up.”

“True. Well, lets finish our coffees, get ready, and head out. We are meeting her down in Nassau at the beach.”

With that, Jessica took a shower, got dressed, and put on her makeup. She put on a blue bikini top with a black bottom and slid into her white sundress. Once ready, we headed out of the hotel, grabbed a second coffee from the shop, and caught a taxi to take us into Nassau, dropping us off at the main entrance to the beach. Jessica found a picnic bench near the opening, so we sat down and waited for Rey to show.

“Is that her?” Jessica asked, pointing to a dark-haired woman up the boardwalk.

I turn my head around and look in the direction she was pointing. I catch a glimpse of a woman who looked familiar, and said, “I think so… Yep. That’s her.”

Rey is now waving at us, and we wave back. Standing up, Jessica reaches her arms out to embrace her new friend.

“How are you two doing? Been exploring a lot?” Rey asked.

We all three started walking down the boardwalk and onto the beach, Jessica catching up Rey on the last few days.

“Seriously!? You two have had quite the vacation! I can’t believe the young woman just stripped off her clothes in front of you both! Then you go to town on her? And you film it? Damn. That is so hot!”

“It was. And that happened the day after we met you.”

“Wow. So, what shenanigans do you two have planned today?”

I spoke up at this point, saying “Well we rather hoped you had an idea. We are the foreigners, after all. This is your island.”

“Way to put me on the spot. Give me a few. I can probably think of something.”

The three of us stopped at a little bar along the beach, ordered some drinks, and sat down in the beach chairs, looking out into the ocean. We sat there, talking about the trip, and consumed our drinks, enjoying the company.

“I’ve got it! I know what we can do!” Exclaimed Rey.

“Oh yeah? What is it?” Asked Jessica.

“Let’s go check out some of the other islands. I know my way around, and you two haven’t seen everything the Bahamas has to offer.”

“What do you think, baby?” Jessica asks me.

“Sounds great, but where are we going to rent a boat?”

Rey butts in, “Oh, we don’t need to rent one. I have one.”

“Wonderful! That sounds great!” Said Jessica.

“Then it’s settled. Let’s head to the store, gather some supplies, then head back to my house. We can hop in the boat and explore.”

We stopped by the store, gathered up some lunch and snack foods as well as a bottle of wine, some beer and a bag of ice, then headed to Rey’s house, a lovely little cottage just a block from the beach. We filled her cooler with the ice, food, and drinks, then carried the supplies down to the docks up the street from her house. Her boat was moored there, a nice 20-foot Bayliner, with an open bow and a tower with a wakeboard and skis mounted to it.

“Wakeboarding, huh? I haven’t done that in years!” I said, slightly jealous of the setup.

“How do you think I maintain this body? I certainly don’t get exercise like we got the other night very often. I come out here with a friend all the time. It’s always so much fun.”

“That’s so cool. Honey, we need a boat when we get back home. I want to learn how to ski.” Jessica remarked.

“Do you want to try today? I have the skis here. And It’s actually a lot easier than it looks.”

“Sure!”

“Great. Settled.”

We packed the boat with the supplies and headed out into the water, stopping at a dock to fuel up the boat. The dock looked familiar; with the boat we were in a few days ago just a couple spots down. We grabbed the fuel nozzle from the dockhand and started filling the tank. canlı bahis Rey then started waving to someone up the dock, a shorter, fit blonde girl in her early 20’s.

“Hi Keira! How’s it going?” Rey asked.

“Good, love. How are you?” Keira responded.

“Great. My new friends and I are heading out to do some wakeboarding.”

“Oh, cool. Wait… Jessica? Jason?” Keira asked.

“Hi Keira! Great to see you!” Exclaimed Jessica.

Jessica hopped up onto the deck to give Keira a hug. Keira hugged back, clearly excited to see her again. I’m pretty sure I saw Keira reach around and grab Jessica’s ass.

Rey then interjects, saying, “how do you know each other?”

“We got some snorkeling lessons from her a couple days ago. She showed us this beautiful deserted beach. It was an amazing day!” Jessica said.

“Keira! You showed them the island? I was going to take them there!”

“Sorry, Rey. I had no clue you guys knew each other. If I had, I would have invited you along.”

“What are you doing today, Keira? Are you working?” Jessica asked.

“Actually, I just stopped by to grab a jump drive,” Keira said, giving Jessica and I a wink, “Then I was going to head back home and watch a video or something. No big plans for the day.

Rey jumped on the opportunity. “Well, you should come with us! You can show these two what wakeboarding should look like.”

Keira looked at Jessica and I, and seeing nods of approval from us both, she shrieked and jumped in the air, very excitedly.

“Boat’s all full of gas. Let’s get going!” I said.

The four of us hopped in the boat and pulled from the docks. We moved away from shore, finding a nice section of open water with no other boats around.

“Okay. Who’s up first?” Rey asked.

Jessica spoke up, “Keira, why don’t you go first. Show us how to do this.”

“Okay.” Keira replied. She then grabbed the wakeboard down from the tower while Rey attached the ski rope. Keira grabbed a life vest, strapped it on, and slid into the bindings of the wakeboard. She jumped off the back of the boat, and Rey started trolling the boat forward, tossing Keira the rope.

Once the rope was tight, Keira gave a nod of the head, and Rey hit the throttle. Just like that, Keira was up and out of the water, gliding across the beautiful blue ocean. She turned the board to move to the outside of the wake, then rapidly turned the other direction, hitting the lip of the wake, and soaring into the air, landing perfectly on the other side of the wake.

“Wow! That was incredible!” Jessica cheered on her new friend, shouting and whooping at this sight.

“You haven’t seen the half of it yet!” yelled Rey. “Keep watching!”

We watched Keira for several more jumps, her body manipulating the board and rope in a fluid act of art. Jump after jump, Keira popped off the wake and landed cleanly on the other side. She performed a backflip, a couple spins, and even a board grab. After these tricks, I was going to look like a rookie, but we were enjoying the day. Keira made one final jump, landed, then released the rope, skimming across the water until her momentum eased, sinking gently into the water.

We circled the boat around to pick her up, slowing down and shutting off the boat as we got close. I reeled in the rope and corralled it into a pile on the back deck. Keira slid out of the wakeboard bindings, handed the board to Rey, and climbed on the boat. Jessica went over and gave her a big hug as she stood up.

“That was amazing, Keira! I didn’t know people could do that!” Jessica exclaimed.

“Thanks Jess. I have been working on those moves for years. It takes time to figure this out. Who’s next?”

“Jason, would you like to go next?” asked Rey.

“Sure. I’m definitely not going to show up Keira, but I will give it a go.”

“Just have fun, my love. That’s all that is important.” Jessica told me.

I strapped into the board, slid on a life jacket, and fell off the back of the boat. Keira threw me the rope, and once the rope was tight to the boat, I gave the signal, and Rey hit the throttle. I popped out of the water for a brief second, then fell face-first as I leaned a little too far forward. The ladies circled the boat around, fed me the rope, and we tried again. This time, I managed to stand up, carefully watching my balance. After getting my bearing, I began to move outside the wake and back, but not trying to jump or do any tricks. This went on for a while, and once I had grown tired, I let go of the rope and the ladies swung back and picked me up.

“Good job, baby! That was so cool!” Jessica said as I climbed aboard. She hugged me as I moved toward a seat, pinching my butt.

“Thanks honey. That is such a good workout.”

“Okay, Jessica. Your turn!” Keira said while strapping the wakeboard back on the tower and grabbing the skis.

“Oh, I’m so nervous!” Exclaimed Jessica.

“Don’t be, honey. Just relax. Skiing is a lot easier than wakeboarding. All you have to do is hold on to bahis siteleri the rope, keep the ski tips pointing forward, stand up straight, and lean back. It’s super easy.” Keira instructed.

“Okay. Let’s do this.”

Jessica strapped on the life vest that Keira was wearing and sat on the back of the boat, sliding her feet into the ski bindings. Once in, she slid off the back of the boat and into the water. I tossed her the rope, and once it was taught, Rey held the boat at idle for a moment to let Jessica get a feel of the forces now working on her.

“You got this, baby! You can do it!” I shouted from my seat.

“I’m Ready!” Jessica yelled.

At that signal, Rey hit the gas, which was just slightly too much for Jessica to manage. The rope snapped from her hands, and she sunk back into the water.

We circled the boat around, Rey and Keira both gave more directions to Jessica, and we tried again. This time, Jessica held on to the rope, leaned back, and up she shot out of the water.

All three of us on the boat cheered her on. Jessica was skiing for her first time. About few seconds later, she seemed to lose balance, and fell on to her right side, letting go of the rope.

“That was awesome, baby! Great job!” I exclaimed as we circled back, very proud of my love.

“Wow! That was so much fun!” Yelled Jessica.

We gathered the skis, Jessica climbed back on board, and Keira took the drivers seat as Rey strapped into the skis and hopped in the water. I threw her the rope and Keira pulled away.

Rey popped right up on the first shot, clearly showing her expertise. She dipped over the wake, popped in the air a few times, and landed back on her skis. She clearly knew what she was doing, and after a while, grew tired and let go of the rope.

All four of us went a couple more times, with Keira showing her amazing skills, Jessica getting the hang of skiing, Rey switching to boarding, and myself remembering how to do it. After a couple hours of this, we decided to head over to a nearby island so we could grab lunch and have a few drinks.

We motored over to the island, with Rey steering the boat right onto the beach. The front of the boat was pressed into the sand, holding the boat there. Once beached, we grabbed the cooler and some beach towels, and picked a spot under some palm trees to setup our spot.

“That was so much fun! Thank you both for this.” Jessica said, appreciative of her new friends.

“Of course, hon. I live for this!” Keira stated.

“Me too,” replied Rey.

We all sat on the beach for a while, eating our lunch and having a few beers. Once we had our fill, Keira and Rey stood up and started walking down the beach, ducking behind a few palm trees just a little ways away.

“What do you think they are doing?” Jessica asked.

“Probably fucking,” I retorted.

“Jason! Wait, do you really think so?” she asked.

“Maybe. I don’t know. Why don’t you go find out?”

“That would be so hot. Two young, nubile women, fingering each other out in the sun. I would much like to see that.”

Jessica got up from her towel, reached her hand out to me, and pulled me up. We walked down the beach to see what the girls were up to. Upon approaching, we saw Rey on her knees, her face buried in Keira’s pussy, going to town.

“Damn, that is hot,” exclaimed Jessica.

Both Keira and Rey jumped at our sudden intrusion.

Keira was the first to respond. “Sorry, guys. I was just so horny. I couldn’t wait any more.”

“Well, don’t let us stop you.” I said.

Rey took this to heart, turning her head back and resuming her pussy eating. Keira gave a moan of pleasure, and Jessica walked over to the women and started kissing Keira on the lips. Jessica removed Keira’s top, fondling her breasts while kissing her. I stood there watching, getting very hard, but not wanting this spectacular scene to stop.

Keira moved her hands to Jessica, untying her bikini top, sliding it over her head, and pressing her bottoms down her legs. Keira then moved her fingers to Jessica’s pussy, rubbing her clit.

Jessica told Rey to stand up. Rey acknowledged, stood up, and slipped out of her bikini, then Jessica slid her hand down to Rey’s pussy, pressing one finger inside. Rey then led her hand to Keira, and all three women began fingering each other, using their free hand to explore each other’s bodies.

The three of them worked together to bring each other to orgasm, with Rey eating out Keira, Keira fingering Jessica, and eventually Jessica fingering Rey. The three of them looked so majestic in this lesbian orgy, I slid my shorts off and started stroking my cock. Keira noticed this, and once she had come, directed the other two’s attention towards me. All three of them began to walk towards me, with Jessica approaching first, dropping to her knees, and wrapping her mouth around my cock. Keira and Rey approached on either side of Jessica, and started touching my body, rubbing their hands over my chest and down my sides. Keira bahis şirketleri directed my hand down her body to her mound and pushed it down farther until my fingers were pressing into her pussy. Rey followed suit, and the four of us were there, feeling each other’s bodies and giving each other pleasure.

“Jesus Christ, I must be dreaming,” I said, “I must be dreaming.”

“I assure you, you are not.” Keira whispered in my ear, taking a nibble on my earlobe.

Pressure was building from within me, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I signaled for Jessica to slow down, so she pulled my cock from her mouth and stood up. Keira and Rey then took action, moving their attention from me to Jessica. The three of them started making out, feeling up each other’s bodies, and then Keira grabbed their hands and started walking, leading them back to the towels. Jessica grabbed me by the dick and pulled me along, guiding my movements to follow.

When back at the towels, Jessica laid down on the towels, and Keira positioned herself between Jessica’s legs. Keira began eating out my girlfriend. Jessica began moaning in pleasure.

“Oh yeah. Oh yeah. That’s it. Rey, come here. Sit on my face.” Jessica exclaimed, pure ecstasy flowing through her body.

Rey moved on her command, kneeling down over her, lowering her pussy to Jessica’s mouth. Jessica moved her head up to meet and began licking her pussy. Immediately, Rey started moaning.

I sat back for a brief moment to watch this. My beautiful woman being eaten out by a beautiful blond, and eating out a beautiful brunette. The sight was something else.

Keira motioned for me to come closer, and as I did, she grabbed my cock and started jerking it. She then signaled for me to move behind her. I looked at Jessica for approval, but she was occupied with Rey. I then moved behind Keira, and Keira reached through her legs and grabbed my cock, positioning it right at her pussy lips. Keira pulled me close, pushing the head to her slit. She let out a moan, which caught Jessica’s attention. Jessica Looked down towards us, saw me behind Keira, and smiled. This was all the approval I needed.

I placed my hands on Keira’s hips, and pressed my hips towards her. My cock slid inside Keira, the third different pussy I felt on this trip. I pressed as deep as I could go, and once all the way in, Keira gave a slight jump forward, pressing her mouth harder into Jessica.

For the next several minutes, there was nothing but moaning and other sounds of pleasure escaping us, the four of us enjoying this little orgy. While fucking Keira from behind, I looked up and saw Rey squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples, and saw her tense up, my woman giving her a fantastic orgasm. This set off a chain of pleasure, with Jessica the next to let go. She moaned so loud, giving in to the pleasure. I had never heard her moan so loud, which sent me up to the edge, passing over when I felt Keira’s pussy tightening on my cock. I pulled out of Keira, unwilling to cum inside of her, and shot my load across her back. A few spurts actually shot all the way to Jessica, landing on her stomach. Keira finished herself off while I came, moaning into Jessica’s pussy. The four of us just had big orgasms, and when we were done, we all collapsed onto the towels, waves of pleasure flowing through us.

Jessica shifted over to me, placing her head on my chest. Keira and Rey followed suit, placing their heads on my other shoulder and my stomach. I was the pillow for three beautiful women and reveled in every moment. We all laid there for a while, soaking up the sun and relaxing in the cool breeze.

“I just thought of something,” announced Rey, breaking the silence between us, “This isn’t the same island you three were on a couple days ago. This island gets a lot more traffic. I wonder if anyone saw us?”

“Huh. I hadn’t thought of that,” said Keira, “Well, if they did, they got a good show.”

“Hear hear,” I said, taking a deep breath, “That was one hell of a show.”

“Yeah. Good performance. Oscar winning, if I say so myself,” said Jessica, her heart rate returning to normal. “Damn ladies, that was awesome. How have I not explored other women in my past?”

“Don’t know, but you do work like a seasoned pro.” Said Rey.

Jessica smiled, sat up, and kissed Rey on the forehead. Then leaned over and did the same to Keira, then up and kissed me on the lips.

We all laid there for a little while longer, and after our pleasure had subsided, we all drank another beer, and waded into the ocean, the ladies splashing each other and giggling and laughing. After a few minutes of fun, we put our bathing suits back on, hopped back in the boat, and took off from the island. On the way back, Keira got back on the wakeboard, jumping and flipping her way around, and as we approached the main island, she climbed back in and we docked back at our starting point.

Once we cleaned up our mess from the boat, we were walking down the dock, myself carrying the much lighter cooler, and the ladies carrying the towels and other supplies. It was now approaching dinner time, so we all agreed to head back to our own places, freshen up, and meet back downtown for a night on the town, starting with dinner.

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Pam’s attention was attracted by a man who walked by her, holding the arm of an attractive young lady. He was wearing tight, sharp slacks with razor sharp creases and a loose, white shirt. His ass looked fantastic.

“Oh my,” Pam said quietly to herself.

What she wouldn’t do to get her hands on his lovely, sculpted cheeks. She watched him walk away. He had a broad back to go with his tight ass. She would have bet he had a long, thick cock as well. She turned to Steve who was standing beside her. He hadn’t noticed that she was looking at another guy’s ass because he was gawking at the huge tits of a young lady walking by on his left. She slapped him on his arm.

“What?” he said.

“Quit staring at her tits,” Pam hissed quietly. “You embarrass me.”

“But they’re so big.”

“That doesn’t mean she wants you staring at them.”

“Then why’s she wearing such a tight top?”

Pam shrugged. She didn’t know. She dressed like that herself when she wanted guys to look at her. Maybe that woman loved her tits and wanted everyone to know.

“You don’t have to embarrass me by staring at her,” she said.

“Sorry, Jesus,” he said.

They walked on quietly a little further. Pam stopped to look at a stuffed bear in one of the shop windows.

“Isn’t that so cute?” she said adoringly.

“Yeah. Real cute,” Steve said, looking around with disinterest.

Pam bent at her waist to get a better view of the toy bear. It was big and fluffy and brown with a cute, black nose. She wanted Steve to buy it for her.

She bent a little steeper. Something touched her ass. She almost straightened up, assuming that she had stuck her ass out too far and was blocking the aisle, but then she realized it was a hand on her right cheek, caressing gently. She smiled to herself, pleased that Steve was touching her in such a tender way. Her ass was beautifully outlined in a tight skirt and she was glad she wasn’t wearing panties. She looked up at him. He was standing just to her left, looking in the direction of the Toy store. Both of his hands were in his pockets.

Pam looked over her right shoulder as she slowly straightened. Standing beside her was another man, shorter than she was, with a long nose. He was looking in a window off to his right. His hand was on her ass. He looked at her. He was older than Pam realized, maybe in his late thirties. He smiled at her briefly, took his hand away, and walked off. She could still feel the warm sensation of his palm on the cheek of her ass.

“Did you see that?” Pam said.

“See what?”

“That pervert had his hand on my ass.”

She was trying to follow him through the crowd, but he was too short and moved too quick. She lost him entirely.

“I can’t blame the guy. You have one great looking ass.” He stood behind her and put both hands on her ass, one on each cheek. She felt his hard cock brushing against her ass. “Let’s get out of here. I’m really horny for you.”

“Not yet,” Pam said. “I’ve still got some shopping to do.”

Steve groaned and rolled his eyes. It reminded her of a little boy throwing a tantrum.

“Come on, let’s go,” Pam said.

She took his hand off her ass and pulled him along, deliberately heading in the opposite direction.

For the rest of the day, Steve was terribly intolerant of Pam’s shopping. He was obviously anxious to get out of there, and his impatience completely annoyed Pam. Finally, looking through some lingerie she thought might interest him, she had put up with enough and finally agreed to go get something to eat, at least.

They went to one of the restaurants in the mall, the Smiling Irishman, a favorite of Steve’s because of the low beer prices. Just before they went in, Steve stopped.

“Here, hold on to this. I’ll be right back,” Steve said, and handed his varsity jacket to Pam.

“Where are you going?” Pam said.

“I just thought of a CD I want to buy.”

“Why do you wait until now?” Pam said, but he was already gone.

Frustrated, she put on the big, heavy jacket. She would wait for him, but she hoped he wasn’t going to be too long.

Standing outside the restaurant, in a darkened little grotto outside the door, she checked her face and hair in a mirror on the cigarette machine, then leaned against the wall to read bahis firmaları the menu. She was amused at the selection if Mexican/American food at an Irish bar. However, she did like enchiladas and the description of the enchilada on the menu sounded delicious.

She felt Steve behind her, and just in time, too. She was getting hungry. He placed his hand comfortably on her ass.

“I’m starving,” Pam said, still examining the menu.

Steve pushed his hips against her from behind, and shoved the ridge of his cock between her buns. His hands pulled her skirt up her thighs a few inches. She pushed her ass out. His cock felt right at home rubbing along the crack of her ass. Pam turned to him, her wide, blue eyes flashing a surprised look to say, “Take me, I’m yours”, but it wasn’t Steve behind her. It was the short guy who had touched her ass earlier. She almost screamed, but Steve’s big hand came down on his shoulder and yanked him away.

“You got some kind of problem?” Steve growled at him in an almost neanderthalic way.

The nerdy looking guy shook his head nervously. His glasses slid down his nose and he hastily shoved them back up.

“Is this the guy that touched your ass before?” Steve asked Pam.

“Yes,” Pam said, but she was afraid of what Steve was going to do to the poor guy now that she had accused him.

“You like her ass so much?” he snarled.

The guy looked awfully frightened. He frightened Pam as well.

Steve looked around. He seemed to find what he was looking for, because he grabbed the small guy by his shoulders and started to drag him away.

“Come on,” he said to Pam.

She followed him obediently across the hall, past some startled shoppers, down one of the little used hallways where some of the offices were closed and locked up. He found a short, darkened hallway that dead-ended at a doorway and brutally shoved the guy in.

“You like her ass that much, you pervert?” Steve growled again.

His teeth were clenched together and his eyes were almost glowing. The short man was so frightened he couldn’t say anything. Steve grabbed Pam roughly and pressed her face-first against the wall.

“Steve, what the hell are you doing?” Pam cried.

Her hands were spread against the wall. Her cheek was pressed against the cold surface and she watched the stranger staring back at them. Somehow she felt pity for him.

“Look at her ass,” Steve commanded. “Look at it.”

The stranger’s eyes went down to her rear. Steve’s strong hands were caressing her, roughly squeezing her flesh. Despite her fear and apprehension, Pam was getting turned on in some perverse way. With his foot, Steve kicked her legs apart, like a cop accosting a criminal. His hand slipped up under the bottom of her short, tight skirt and rubbed the inside of her thigh.

“She’s got the best ass you’ll ever see,” Steve growled.

The short stranger was so stunned he could only watch. Pam watched him in return. Steve’s hand stroked way up her thigh. She was trembling with fear and excitement and breathing heavy. She had no idea what he was going to do. But she hoped he fucked her. She would prefer that he did that by far over beating the shit out of this poor man staring at her ass.

Steve hooked his fingers under the snug hem of the skirt and slowly pulled it all the way up over her hips.

“Oh yes. Oh yes,” Pam whispered.

When the stranger saw that Pam wasn’t wearing panties, his eyes practically bugged out of his head. Steve’s hands caressed her cheeks again and she closed her eyes.

“You want to fuck her ass, don’t you?” Steve barked.

She imagined the stranger helplessly nodding his head. She began to wiggle her ass. She was really getting turned on by all this. She couldn’t believe it. This poor jerk was standing only a few feet away, watching it all happen and she was getting turned on by it.

“Give me your purse,” Steve said.

She didn’t move to give it to him but he started digging through it anyway. She didn’t know what he would want in there, but she let him go through it anyway.

“There’s no way in hell I’m going to let you fuck her ass,” Steve started telling the guy. “But you’re going to watch me do it.”

With her eyes closed, Pam smiled at the idea, but it wasn’t until she felt him kaçak iddaa spread her ass cheeks apart and smear cold grease on her asshole that she realized he was serious about it. Her eyes snapped open and she froze.

“Steve, are you crazy?” she whispered.

She was looking directly at the stranger. Her was looking right at her bare ass. Steve had removed from her purse the tube of KY jelly she carried. He was smearing a big glob of the stuff on her tender hole. She heard his zipper go down.

“Oh my God,” Pam whispered.

She couldn’t believe this was really happening. Steve had lost, she was sure. She closed her eyes again and remained very still. He was going to fuck her.

All of them were very quiet, except for the heavy breathing she could hear from herself, Steve and even the stranger. Like a distant dream, she could hear the sounds of the mall filtering toward them down the empty hallway. Her own breathing was ragged and weak. She could feel it warming the wall against her cheek.

The next thing she felt were Steve’s hands spreading her ass and the head of his cock touching her greasy asshole. He brutally shoved it into her.

“Ow,” Pam groaned. “Damn it, that hurts.”

It felt beautiful, but painful as hell. Steve held her hips with both and hands shoved it all the way into her. He was grunting like a wolf as he pumped fast and hard. Pam was groaning herself, almost ready to faint. She opened her eyes and watched the stranger’s face. The guy was hypnotized while Steve pumped. He was nearly drooling.

Steve did not spend too much time being gentle or attempting to satisfy her. He was merely putting on a show to scare this guy, which was fine with Pam, but she was extremely disappointed when he started to cum inside her while she was in the middle of enjoying a good, hard, exciting fuck. She wasn’t even close to an orgasm when he pulled his cock out. She felt a tremendous letdown, especially since she was still buzzing with excitement. There was a roar in her ears that wouldn’t go away. She didn’t even pay attention when Steve stuffed his cock back into his pants and told the guy to get the hell out of there. She was aware that the guy was gone, but she hadn’t seen him run off.

Pam turned away from the wall. She had to hold it to stay up. Her legs were trembling and weak and she was a little bit dizzy. She tried to pull her skirt down with her free hand.

“Are you ok?” Steve said, holding her by her arm. “What’s wrong?”

Smiling coyly into his eyes, Pam latched onto him. Her eyes seemed to melt into his, as if she were reading his thoughts. She slipped her right knee between his legs and rubbed her warm, moist crotch on his thigh. She nuzzle her face in his neck.

“I want you to fuck me some more,” she whispered in a low, husky voice.

In an instant her tongue was in his mouth, struggling to find his tongue. She put her arms around his neck, pressing her breasts against his chest. Steve slipped both hands up her slender rib cage and hefted her tits with his fingers.

“Would you like to cum in my mouth?” she panted.

“Are you going to blow me?”

“Yes.”

“Let me see you do it,” he said.

He pushed her down to her knees and she parted his legs. He leaned back against the wall and watched her. She looked back up at him from down on her knees, still smiling, while her hands roamed over the front of his pants. He had zipped them back up, but his cock was still hard inside.

Steve glanced around to make sure no one could see them doing this. It wasn’t that he cared about getting caught. It was just that he didn’t want anyone to stop Pam before she got started. She gave head better than any girl he had ever known, and he had shot his wad on many girl’s faces.

Pam unzipped his pants again and pulled them down to get his cock back out. It appeared in front of her as if it had been waiting all this time, knowing that she would be there for it if it was patient. She stared at the big, purplish head before her eyes and ran her hand down the long shaft. It was still warm and covered with the grease Steve had used to shove it in her asshole. She was shaking with desire as she raised the head to her lips and placed the tip of her tongue on his cock. The grease had a unique taste. She kissed it tenderly, smothering kaçak bahis it with her fat lips. The grease smeared all over her lips.

Steve pushed the thick head against her mouth until her lips parted and took it in. He closed his eyes and sighed as her warm, soft, saliva-thick mouth engulfed him. It felt so good he had to hold his breath in an effort not to cry out. Her tongue worked furiously over the end of it. Her head bobbed rapidly. She made little happy, contented noises deep in her throat. She pulled her head back and let his dick slide out slowly between her lightly clenched teeth, then nibbled the head gently.

She started sucking hard and it felt so good it made her forget all about the pervert. She just wanted to taste Steve’s flesh and lick him a little. She slid most of the long shaft in and out between her wet, greasy lips with the dreamiest expression on her face. Her eyes were closed in rapture.

Steve was breathing heavily when she put it in her mouth. While she sucked she cupped his balls in her hand and rolled them like marbles. His hands were tangled through her thick hair as his dick moved in and out of her mouth. He wanted to enjoy the pleasure of shooting his sperm in her mouth. It always felt so good. Looking down in the dim light, he could see her pink tongue poking out past her lips, licking along the side his shaft. He could feel the head slide right down her throat as her tongue licked.

Pam was talking while she sucked, but her words smothered by the huge prick. He held his breath and listened to her praise the size of his dick.

“Oh, Steve,” she murmured. “It’s so nice. I want your cum in my mouth.”

“I got plenty to give you,” he said.

He was going to cum hard. With his hands on either side of her head, he stopped her from bobbing up and down. Unprepared for anything so sudden, Pam was caught completely off guard when he roughly jammed his cock way down her throat, holding her face pressed against his groin and bucking his hips with short, quick thrusts. His cock was wedged way down in her throat and her mouth was filled with the shaft, which rubbed the tender skin at the very back of her mouth like a feather tickling her throat, which made her gag terribly. This excited Steve immensely. Pam’s struggles to free herself from this predicament made him orgasm and his thick cum squirted straight down her esophagus, giving her an even greater need to cough.

He could see her throat muscles moving rapidly to swallow the sperm and he felt her tongue licking around his shaft. He finally let her up and she pulled her head back to draw the cock out of her throat so she could breath again. It fell out of her mouth and she coughed fitfully. His cock hung in front of her face, dripping with saliva and mucous and cum. Pam swallowed the last of his cum that was in her mouth then licked it off her lips. She looked up at him. He could see the glaze of cum on her lips. She shivered with delight when she was finished.

He helped her rise to her feet on her weak, shaky legs. She was giggling like she was drunk, which she was. Drunk with excitement and anticipation. He reached into the varsity jacket she was wearing, ripped open the front of her blouse and grabbed her tit.

“Are you raping me?” she asked, giggling excitedly.

She was stroking his wet cock. She had lifted her leg to stroke his hips with the inside of her thigh and held the end of his cock so it touched her cunt. Their bodies were pressed together tightly, face to face, like they were bundled together with ropes. Her big, firm breasts flattened against his hard chest. Her demure, innocent smile set off his broad, nasty grin. He squeezed her waist in his arm, squeezed her tit in his other hand, and kissed her deeply. She returned his kiss with all the passion she had stored up, burning with the fire she felt deep in her body.

“Do it to me right,” Pam whispered. “And don’t spill a drop.”

Steve laughed and raised her on her tip-toes until his cock was pointed up her cunt. He let her down easy. She came back down with her thighs outside his hips and his cock easing past her greasy lips, right into her cunt. She clenched her teeth together and groaned. His big shoulders were tight in her clenched hands and his arms were as hard as steel posts. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hooked her legs around his. She writhed in his tight grip, her small, trim body penetrated by his thick cock.

This one will be hard to explain, she thought, smothering Steve’s face with her lips.

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Angela and I had been together for over a year when we decided that we’d try making our relationship ‘open.’ That meant that we could each fuck other people, as long as we were always open about it, and no one got jealous.

The night we made that decision, I went out to a party without her at a buddy of mine’s.

It was a house-party, and there were people everywhere, some spilling out into the summer night air onto the patio out back, and some out front, on the lawn, on the steps. My buddy whose house it was, Raul, had a wicked music collection and that night, smooth beats were playing continuously over the expensive speaker system that he had. Everyone seemed to be having a good time and the vibes felt real good.

Throughout the course of the evening, I met a hot teenaged babe there named Miranda. She was eighteen, dressed up quite slutty, and I was pretty confident that I was gonna get my dick wet with her that night if I played my cards right. Her body was amazing. She had long brown hair, was wearing loads of black mascara and eyeliner, had glossy pink lips, a fake tan (bordering on the color orange) and I think she had fake tits. The thought of fresh pussy, as much as I totally loved and was hot for Angela, was so enthralling and exciting to me after over a year of monogamy, that I could hardly wait to get my cock inside this girl’s panties. I hoped she had a completely clean-shaved pussy like Angela’s, because I fucking love that.

I bumped into Miranda coming back from the bathroom in the hallway upstairs, and we stopped there and stood together. She smiled sexily at me, making my dick lengthen in my pants, and then there was a slight moment of silence. The throbbing bass of the smooth trip-hop was at a good volume and could be felt throughout the house, in the walls, the floor, inside us…

She leaned in and said softly in my ear, ‘Let’s dance, baby.’

I smiled as she slowly turned around with feline movement. She modeled her tight, teen ass for me, in her short pink miniskirt. My dick was hard in my pants now, and yearning to be illegal bahis inside the bitch.

‘You’re one smoking-hot babe, do you know that?’ I said quietly, staring at her slowly undulating ass.

‘So I’m told,’ she answered shamelessly, smiling and giving me a wink over her shoulder. She stripper-danced sensuously for me to the beats, making my cock nearly bust in my pants right then and there, and then slowly backed her ass up and pressed its soft cheeks right onto my hard cock beneath my jeans. Oh yes, the feel of her ass was nearly too much, even through her miniskirt! I stepped back and rested my back against the wall, thrusting my dick forwards, as she danced her soft, sexy ass back and forth on my desperately hard cock. I thrust rhythmically back against her pussy through my jeans in time with her thrusts.

‘Take me right here and now,’ she whimpered, and I giddily felt almost like we were acting in our own porno. She pulled her miniskirt up, exposing her bare, soft, smooth young ass. Underneath, she just had on a skimpy neon-green colored thong which did next to nothing to conceal her sweet, smooth-waxed asshole and drooling, smooth-waxed teen pussy. I couldn’t wait to see her pussy from the front to see if it was totally waxed-smooth, which is how I like it. But it was fucking sexy from the back alright.

I freed my cock from my jeans and slid it onto her slippery slit next to her thong.

‘Ooooh yeah!’ she cooed in the sexiest girlish voice you ever heard, as I slid my cock-head up and down her slit and asshole from behind, preparing to fuck her.

She reached back and peeled her thong down past her ass, and whispered desperately, ‘Slide that big cock in my pussy, stud!’

I placed my cock-head onto the opening of her hot, wet young pussy, grabbed her soft, sexy ass in both my hands, and pushed forwards. My dick slid easily all the way up the slut’s wet, loose cunt to the hilt, until my balls rested on the back of her thighs.

‘Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me, baby!’ she urged. ‘Squeeze my titties!’

I reached around her, under her illegal bahis siteleri fishnet top and sports bra, and grabbed her big, firm tits as I began fucking her young cunt with my cock.

Her boobs felt so fucking good in my hands, and they were definitely fake. And obviously my cock felt fucking amazing sliding in and out of her teen-cunt; she was so fucking wet! Miranda was the first girl other than Angela that I’d been with in over a year and it was fucking thrilling.

The sound of my dick fucking her wet hole, my balls slapping against her pussy, my hips slapping against her ass, and her sweet, sexy moans, were all in time with the smooth, throbbing trip-hop that could be felt all around us.

We fucked in the hallway like that for a few songs until she said she wanted to suck my dick.

She slid her wet fuck-hole off of my cock, dripping cunt-juice on the floor, spun ’round, and knelt down in front of me, grabbing my dick and immediately staring to suck hard on it with those glossy, teen lips.

‘Mmmm… Mmmm… Mmmm…’ she moaned with my fuck-stick down her hot throat.

Oh, fuck! was all I could think. It was fucking amazing. I wanted to fuck her brown-hole, but wasn’t sure if she’d be game.

‘That’s my mouth and pussy, so far. You gonna make my other hole feel left out?’ she teased pouting like a slut, in an apparent act of reading my mid.

‘I wanna fuck you ass so bad, babe!’ I admitted.

We quickly shuffled into a tiny guest room where Miranda sat facing me on top of a big, sturdy chest of drawers.

‘Spread your legs, slut,’ I said lustfully, my dick pointing straight up towards her.

She complied, totally exposing, to my delight, her totally waxed-smooth teen cunt.

‘Go easy up my ass at first…’ she said.

Then she guided the tip of my rock-hard cock into the sexy brown opening of her hot, tight, teen shit-tunnel.

‘Fuck my ass!’ she urged breathily once it was in place.

I slowly slid my cock-head up her asshole and she let out a gentle moan, ‘Ooooooh! Yes, fuck my canlı bahis siteleri asshole!’

I grabbed both her tits as I eased my hips forwards, my cock sliding all the way up her tight chute.

‘God-damn!’ I muttered as I savored the fresh feeling of the babe’s hot, tight teen asshole around my dick.

‘Oooh! Oooh! Fuck me now!’ she whimpered, her ass having quickly relaxed around my rod.

I did just that, slowly at first, gradually increasing the speed and intensity, until finally, I was pounding her asshole as hard and as fast as I could with my cock.

‘Oooooooooh! Oooooooooh!’ she was wailing in ecstasy, not quite over the loud volume of the throbbing beats.

She reached down with both her hands, and spread her cunt open wide-to-the-max for me to see as I fucked her asshole.

‘Ooooooh, shit! I’m gonna cum!’ she cried after a while of me pounding her up the shit-hole.

I fucking rammed my dick quickly in and out of the slut’s hot, tight little brown-hole like a madman, starring down at her spread-wide-open cunt, and holding her young thighs wide apart. Her fake boobs were flopping up and down with my every thrust up her tight bum.

Until she finally cried, ‘Oooooooooooooh!’ cumming hard, her asshole spasming around my cock, her spread-wide-open pussy gushing all over the place.

‘Can I cum in your pussy, baby?’ I made sure.

‘Fuck yes, baby, do it! Cum in my fucking pussy, baby!’

I switched holes, began fucking her cunt, and it wasn’t long before I was grunting and shooting a huge, hot load deep up into her sweet, hot, velvety teen womb.

We didn’t linger, we were both happily fucked and satisfied by then. We kissed and cleaned ourselves up a bit before rejoining the party downstairs.

People were all giving us knowing smiles, and we knew we’d been heard downstairs.

‘Buddy!’ Raul said to me, then more quietly so as not to be overheard by anyone, ‘How was she, man? You fuck that ass?’

‘Hey fuck you man!’ I answered my friend smiling, ‘I don’t kiss-and-tell. Thanks for the wicked party. I gotta get going, man.’

He smiled and said he’d see me later.

I said goodbye to Miranda and told her to call me anytime. She was glowing. Though I didn’t really think she’d call, you never know. We kissed one last time, and I left.

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Selam, Ben Aydın Didim’den Sinem. Önce biraz bilgi verip ardından hikayeme geçeyim.
Ben 43 yaşındayım. 1.76 boyunda ve 59 kiloyum. Kızgın plaj kumlarına benzeyen ten rengim ve kirli sarı saç rengim ile 63 92 91 vücut ölçülerim ile genç kızlara
taş çıkartırcasına sergilemekten kaçınmam. Arkadaşım Betül 42 yaşında 1.75 boylarında ve 60 kilo. Betül’ün vücudu süt banyosu yapmışçasına beyaz ve saçları bir
bakana bir daha baktıracak güzellikte hafif dalgalı muhteşem bir kızıl tonudur. Benim oğlum Emre 17 yaşında 187 boyunda 73 kilo kalıplı bir çocuk. Betül’ün oğlu
Mert ise 17 yaşında 188 boyunda 75 kilo civarı ve en az oğlum kadar kalıplı bir çocuktur.

Benim babam Didim’in eski zenginlerindendir. Zaman içerisinde serveti biraz erise de hâla duyunca göz açtırır. 2008 yılında yani 6 yıl önce kocam vefat etti.
Kocamın vefatından sonra oğlum ve ben 2 kişi kalmıştık ve oturduğumuz ev bize çok büyük geliyor ve her an kocamı hatırlatıyordu. Emre ile bir karar alıp daha küçük
bir eve taşındık. Taşındığımız ev bir ikiz villaydı ve ortak terastı. Yani terastastan karşı eve geçiş var. Yeni yapılan bir site olduğu için yan villamızda boştu.
Bunun rahatlığıyla 1.5 sene kadar rahat rahat oturduk. Ancak hep içimizde acaba kim gelir anlaşabilirmiyiz gibi çekinceler vardı. 2010 yılının başında İstanbulda
yaşayan çocukluk arkadaşım ve dostum olan Betül eşinden ayrıldı. Bir süre hava değişikliği için oğlu Mert ile bize tatile geldiler. 2 hafta kadar kalacaklardı.
Betül ile dertleşirken Betül bana hep artık İstanbul da oturmak istemedğini bu taraflara gelmek istediğini anlatırdı. Benimde aklımda bazı düşünceler oluştu.
Fırsat bulunca Emre ile bu konuyu konuştuk. Emre’ye Betül’ün bizim yan villamıza taşınmasını istermisin diye sorduğumda çok sevinmişti. Mert ile çok iyi
anlaşıyorlardı. Bende bunun üzerine Betül ilekonuşurken ona bu fikrimden bahsettim. Betül ev alacak kadar birikmiş parasının olmadığını söyledi. Betül’e bunun
bir sorun olmadığını kendimin destek çıkabileceğimi söyledim ancak pek sıcak bakmadı. Bende elimi güçlendirircesine aynı şeyi Mert ile konuştum. Mert bu fikrime
çok sevinmişti. Bir gün akşam yemeğinde bu konuyu açtım ve 3 kişi Betül’ü ikna etmeye çalışıyorduk. Betül en sonunda dayanamayarak kabul etti. Hemen ertesi gün
çalışmalara başladık. Betül ile Mert İstanbul’a dönerek evlerini toparlamaya başladılar. Bizde Emre ile banka hesabımdan bir miktar para çekerek evi satın aldık.
Artık herşey hazırdı. 1 hafta kadar sonra Betüller ve eşyaları geldi. En sonunda taşınmışlardı. Taşınmalarına ve her türlü işlerine yardımcı olduk. Artık her gün
Betül ile beraber oturup kalkıyor ve yediğimiz içtiğimiz ayrı gitmiyordu. Beraber ağda yapmaya başlamıştık. Çocuklar da küçük oldukları için bir birimize gecelik
ile yada sabahlıkla rahatça çatıdan gidip geliyorduk. Teras kapılarını hiç kilitlemiyorduk. Günler böyle geçerken çocuklarımız 17 yaşlarına güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri gelmişti. Birgün
Emre ve Mert dışarıdayken evde canım sıkılmış ve oturuyordum. Ne yapsam diye düşünürken Betül’e geçmeye karar verdim. Teras kapısından içeri girdim aşarı inerken
bir ah sesi duydum. Merak ettim ve hemen aşarı indim. Etrafa baktığımda Betül yoktu. Banyoya yöneldim ve kapıyı açtığımda Betül’ün bir elinde permatik diğer elinde
pamuk vardı. Kıllarını keserken bacağını kalçasını kesmiş kanı durdurmaya çalışıyordu. Beni görünce canım yardım edermisin lütfen göremiyorum neresini kestiğimi
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önüne böyle çıktım ama dedi. Bende bir sorun olmadığını 35 senelik dostum olduğunu bir amcığın lafını yapmayacağımı söyledim. Gülerek teşekkürler canım dedi ve
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Betülde bir kahkaha patlattı. Kanı durdurduktan sonra kesmeye devam edicekti ki Betül’e dönerek istersen ben keseyim canım dedim. Betül zahmet olmasın sana diye
sordu bende ne zahmeti canım ya diyerek elinden permatiği aldım ve bacaklarını açtırarak kesmeye başladım. Amcığını güzelce temizledikten sonra domaltarak
makatının çevresinide temizledim ve şakayla karışık bir şaplak atarak bu hazır canım dedim. Betül ile gülüştük. Betül bana dönerek canım senin durum nasıl
istersen bende seni temizleyeyim dedi. Çok uzun değiller ama temizle de kurtulayım dedim ve ayağa kalkarak soyundum. Betül kıllarımı bir güzel köpürttükten sonra
önce amcığımı sonra makatımın çevresini temizledi ve oda bana bir şaplak atarak buda hazır canım dedi ve kahkahalara boğulduk. Giyinip banyodan aşarı inmiştikki
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sevişmemiştik ve artık kuduruyorduk. Birgün evde oturuyordum. Mert ile Emre bizim evde Emre’nin odasında oturuyorlardı. Betül evindeydi. Ben Emre’nin odasının
kapısının önünden geçerken içeride konuşulanlara kulak misafiri oldum. Çocuklar resmen azmış kadın muhabbeti yapıyorlardı. Bir türlü milli olamadık ya
azgınlıktan bir birimizi mi sikicez amk napıcaz diye konuşuyorlardı. Ben şaşırmıştım. Biraz daha dinledikten sonra hemen Betül’e geçtim. Duyduklarımı Betül’e
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ayarlasak acaba dedi. Bizim bilgimiz dahilinde ne yaşayacaklarsa yaşarlar dışarıda hastalık kapma riskide ortadan kalkar dedi. Bana mantıklı gelmişti ama
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Ama eve gitmeden söylemem lazımdı çocuklar duyarsa çok kötü olabilirdi. Arabayı deniz kenarında tenha bir yere çekerek konuşmaya başladık. Betül’e dönerek aklıma
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sallayarak onayladı. Peki varmısın dedim Emre seni siksin Mert beni. Hem bilgimiz dahilinde olur hem onların işi görülür hemde biz yarak hasreti çekmeyiz dedim.
Betül şaşırmıştı. Nasıl olucak nasıl yapıcaz diye bin bir soru sormuştu. Betül’e dönerek sen kabul edersen bir plan yapar hallederiz dedim. Betül tamam dedi.
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civarı Betül ile konuştuk ve anlaştık. Saat 3 te çocukları duşa sokacaktık. Saat 3 olduğunda Emre’ye duşa girmesini söylediğimde istemediğini söyledi. Bende
banyoları temizleyeceğimi bir daha yapamayacağını söyledim ve mecbur kaldı. Kalktı ve duşa girdi. Hemen yeni iç çamaşırlarımı ve geceliğimi giyerek terasa
çıktım. Betül benden önce gelmiş hazır biçimde beni bekliyordu. Hadi canım kolay gelsin diyerek evlere girdik. Ben aşarı indiğimde duştan su sesleri geliyordu.
Kapıdan eğilip anahtar deliğinden baktığımda Mert duştan çıkmaya hazırlanıyordu. Çocukların odaları banyonun karşısında olduğu için banyodan çıplak çıkıp
odalarına girerler. Hemen Mert’in odasına girip yatağın üzerine oturdum. Bacaklarım göğüslerim her tarafım meydandaydı. 1 dakika geçmeden Mert odaya geldi.
Beni görünce şaşırmıştı. Hemen önünü kapatmaya çalıştı. Annem nerde diye sordu. Bende annesinin şuan Emre’nin yanında ve muhtemelen altında olduğunu söyledim.
Şaşırdı nasıl yani dedi. Yani canım Emre şuan anneni sikiyor ve sende beni sikeceksin. Mert şaşırmıştı. Eminmisin diye sorduğunda altımdaki dantelli külodun
kenarını açarak amcığımı ortaya çıkarttım. Bak canım seni bekliyor doyur onu hadi dedim. Mert hemen yanıma gelmişti ki dur canım burda değil dedim ve
elinden tutup Betül’ün odasına götürdüm. Yatağın üzerine attım kendimi. Hemen arkamdan Mert atladı. Hemen dudaklarına yapıştım. güvenilir bahis şirketleri Mert ile dillerimiz bir birimizin
ağzının içine girip çıkıyordu. Bir taraftanda beni soymaya çalışıyordu. Mert’e yardımcı olarak üzerimdekileri çıkardım. Mert’in kafasından tutarak göğüslerimi
yalatmaya başladım. Muhteşem emiyordu. Bir yandanda amcığımı parmaklıyordu. Kafasını biraz daha aşarı kaydırarak amcığımı emdirmeye başladım. 5 dakika kadar
emdikten sonra neredeyse boşalacağımı anladım ve bırakmasını söyledim. Hemen boşalmak istemiyordum. Mert’in sikini tutarak ağzıma aldım. Ağzımda yalıyor üzerine
tükürüyor elimle sıvazlıyor taşaklarını emiyordum. Mert’in hareketlerinden boşalacağını anladım ve hemen ağzıma aldım. ağzıma sokar sokmaz boşalmaya başladı.
spermleri karşıya fışkırdıkça küçük dilimle hissedebiliyordum. Spermlerinin bir kısmı çeneme yayılmıştı.
Boşaldıktan sonra Mert’in yarrağı küçülmüştü. Biraz oynayarak tekrar büyüttüm hadi canım Sinem teyzenin amcığı senin yarrağını bekliyor sok onu derinliklerime
diyerek Mert’e onay verdim. İçime sokmaya başlamıştı. Seneler sonra amcığıma giren yarrak beni kendimden geçirmişti. 5-6 dakika kadar siktikten sonra
boşalacağımı anladım. Mert hızla içime girip çıkarken ben boşalıyordum ve ardından hareketlerinden Mert’in de boşaldığını anladım. Mertin sikini tekrar
kaldırarak kenarda dulan jeli gösterdim. Onu alıp geldi ve sikine iyice sürdükten sonra köpek pozisyonuna geçerek mertin sikini göt deliğime koydum. Mert bana
seni götünden de mi sikicem dedi. Evet canım parçala götümü diye cevap verdim. Mert sevinerek kalçalarımı tokatlamaya başladı. Yavaş yavaş sikini götüme
sokuyordu. Daha hızlı daha hızlı derken en sonunda tamamı girdi. Mert hızlıca girip çıkmaya başladı. 15 dakika kadar götüme girip çıktıktan sonra yüzümü dönerek
sikini memelerimin arasına aldım ve arasında oynayarak Mert’i boynuma doğru boşalttım. İkimizde yorulmuştuk. Mertin elinden tutmuş odadan çıkarken teras
kapısından içeri Betül ve Emre girdi. Betül’ün vücudundan döller süzülüyordu. Betül bana dönerek tatlım oğlun içimi dışımı sikti. Artık usta bir sikici o dedi.
Bende Betül’e dönerek Mert’te benim sikilmedik deliğimi bırakmadı canım dedim. İçeriden kıyafetlerimide alıp Emre’nin elinden tutarak gel hadi eve geçelim
temizlendikten sonra geliriz dedim. O arada Betül’de duşa girdi. Ben önde Emre arkamda eve geçerken arkadan beni izlediğini anlayabiliyordum. Elinden tutup
odama çektim ve yatağın üzerine ittirdim. Emre şaşırmıştı. Bana bakıyordu. Bende ne o Betül’ü siktin diye anneni sikmeyecekmisin dedim. Emre sen iste sikerim
tabi dedi. Hemen gidip sikine yapıştım delice yalıyordum. Ağzıma boşalması çok sürmedi. Hepsini yuttuktan sonra Emre yatakta yatarken üzerine oturdum ve ata
biner gibi üzerinde zıplamaya başladım. Zevkten uçuyordum. Çok geçmeden Emre boşaldı ve kalktım. Banyoya girip duş aldık ve temizlendikten sonra giyinerek
Betül’e geçtik. Betül ve Mert’te giyinmiş ama kanepede birbirlerini yalıyorlardı. Bizi görünce toparlandılar. Rahat olunca canım dedim Emre’de 5 dk önce
beni param parça etti. Gülüştük. O günden sonra yaşantımız bir hayli değişti. Bunları da daha sonra anlatıcam.
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EXTRA TRAINING

We broke open a third bottle of wine and I decided to ask Sue more about her insatiable appetite for sex. I was still fascinated by the contract between her day job as a respectable and responsible Head Teacher and her rampant nymphomania in private. She thought it stemmed from a mixture of a strict upbringing in the late 1950’s to which she rebelled and the heady freedom of the sixties to which she subscribed.

“When I was about 14 I found some of my dad’s porno mags in the garage. My mum would have killed him if she had laid eyes on them, so he hid them where she would never look, but I found them by accident and spent hours wanking over the pictures and the stories. They were foreign but had English text and they must have been very hardcore for the period. I have no idea where he got them from but they were full of group sex, with every type of fucking, oral, anal and vaginal. The cum shots where the women got covered in thick spunk really got me hot. That started me off and I wanted to see more but I couldn’t risk sending for them by post so when the opportunity to move away and go to teacher’s training college came up I took it. There I could get porn more easily. I think they acted as a sort of manual because when I got down to serious fucking in my late teens I thought it was normal to want extreme sex because of what I had seen but of course some of the men were horrified. I remember the first guy that I offered to piss on nearly ran a mile. The next guy I offered that service to couldn’t get enough. That’s why I changed partners so often and it’s a habit that has stayed with me. It’s not that individual men don’t satisfy me its more that I like variety.”

“So what’s your favourite type of sex?” I asked

“Anal” she replied without hesitation.

Vicky and I looked at each other knowingly.

“Really?” asked Vicky

“Without question” Sue repeated “Sometimes I actually think that I prefer arsefuckjing to normal fucking. I don’t know what it is but I get a real buzz from it. What about you two?”

“Well actually that’s how we met” confessed Vicky and she told Sue of our first encounter and how I had taught her the technique of having larger and larger objects inserted into her bum hole. I could see the ever randy Sue getting horny again.

“I hadn’t had too many good experiences with men” Vicky told her “Perhaps that says more about me than them. Certainly my orgasms were nothing to write home about, but that first time Tony took my anal cherry was magic, absolute magic”

She went on to tell Sue the whole tale in detail and that constituted her contribution to the storytelling night. Unfortunately for her neither Sue nor I came during her story which under the strict rules of the competition meant that she had to pay a forfeit. Sue had some diabolical scheme up her sleeve but we never got that far because just at that moment the phone rang. It was my beloved. Vicky handed me the receiver.

“Hi hun. We’ve been thinking about you all night”

“Oh yes?” he replied in mocking self doubt “All of me or just my equipment?”

“Mostly your equipment” I admitted “We’ve been having a sex story night and you did figure quite a bit. Are you coming up? We’d prefer the real thing.”

“There’s a bit of a problem” said Tony. “We had a new guy start at the club tonight and as it turns out he lives only five minutes up the road so I thought it would be friendly to ask him back for a drink.”

“Where is he now?”

“In the toilet”

I turned to Sue and Vicky who were both relaxing stark naked on easy chairs and playing with themselves. Sue did not look too thrilled as she was clearly hoping that the night had more to come. Then she startled me slightly by leaping out of her chair and pulling the receiver from my grasp.

“Hi Tony, it’s Sue. Who’s your friend?”

I presume Tony told her all about him. Then I heard her say:

“Is he there? (Pause) Alright you put him on the line while you go for a shower.”

Presumably Tony did as he was asked.

“Hi Ben. You don’t know me. My name is Sister Susan. I am part of the sisterhood and I am visiting one of my flock in the flat above at this very moment. Tony has told me that you are new to the area sop why don’t you pop up for a hot chocolate and a biscuit before you go home. You must be tired after your training.”

Of course Vicky and I thought this was very funny.

“Quick” I said “They’ll be here in canlı bahis şirketleri a moment and we are undressed”

“Exactly” said Sue with a glint in her eye.

“You naughty cow” said Vicky

“Excuse me madam” said Sue “that is no way to talk to an elderly relative.”

As she spoke there was a knock on the door. Sue went over and opened it. She was stark bollock naked. Ben was standing there all alone. I found out later that Tony had told him to go up first while he had his shower. Of course Tony had no knowledge of what Ben had been told. I saw Ben step back at the sight. He clearly thought he was in the wrong place. Sue carried on as if everything was normal.

“Hello you must be Ben. I am Sister Susan. Come in. You are probably wondering why I have no clothes on. Well. We are a liberal sect who believe in the natural order of things.”

Poor old Ben stood there. I suspect he thought he was on Candid Camera or that he was in the middle of a very elaborate wind up. In a way he was, but it wasn’t that elaborate. He moved slowly into the living room and there of course he was greeted with the sight of two more naked women. I don’t think he knew quite where to look first. He was staring at one set of big knockers- me, and one set of enormous knockers – Vicky plus Sue and it can’t of taken him long to realise he was in the company of three women with shaven cunts.

“These are two novices” Sue went on. “Sister Vicky and Sister Jo. They are here to be inducted into the belief and faith of our sisterhood”

“Oh yeah” said Ben “and that is?”

“All men are fuckable – some are more fuckable than others”

I think that more or less put the seal on any final pretence and Sue went in for the kill by pushing Ben onto the empty chair she had recently vacated and he couldn’t fail to notice the abundance of sex toys littered around the floor. I think he may even have sat on one. They did rather give the game away.

“Ann Summers party?” He inquired.

He was wearing jogging pants which made undressing him fairly easy and all three of us descended on him. He was a reasonably good looking guy with a shaved head. He was fairly lean and taut which was a change. Half of Tony’s rugby friends were built like brick shit houses and a few of them looked like brick shit houses too!

Ben’s all important cock appeared. It wasn’t the most impressive I have ever seen but it was what he was prepared to do with it that mattered.

“Hold on girls” he managed to mutter in the melee. “There’s no need to fight for me. I should warn you I am in the TA and can handle myself, so the fact that I am not struggling shows I am going to co-operate.”

A very sensible approach I thought.

It seemed that he suddenly realised the extent of woman flesh that was surrounding him and he got hold of Vicky’s tits and started to suck on one. His other hand reached up to one of mine and he playfully tweaked the nipple. Sue went down and swallowed his cock. After a few minutes he came up for air.

“Are you sure you two are novices?” he asked us.

“Are you sure you’re in the TA” I asked in response “If this country was invaded by a foreign force made up of women with huge tits, you lot would be a push over”

“Yes I am honestly. I am a sergeant.”

“Does that mean you bark orders and shout at people?” asked Vicky

“Yep” said Ben

“I like an assertive man” I said

“Oh I can be assertive, believe you me” he replied

Sue had stopped cocksucking for the moment and joined us stroking our new captive.

“I think you lot need inspecting” he suddenly shouted very loudly. “stand to attention”

We did as requested.

“Chests out! Stomachs in!”

He stood up, stepped out of his clothes and came to walk round us like you see officers do in parade grounds.

“Tits front!” he commanded and all three of us made our tits as prominent as we could.

He walked across the front of us sucking each of the six nipples as he went.

“Legs apart!”

We dutifully opened our legs.

“Cunts open!”

All three of us put both hands down to our cunts and pulled our labia apart so that Ben could see right inside.

“Wider! You randy little sluts! Wider!”

Vicky looked at me as we pulled our labia as wide apart as they would go and I could see from her face she was getting well turned on. I didn’t need to look at Sue as this sort of thing was right up her street!

Ben canlı kaçak iddaa knelt down and buried his face in my crutch. I felt his tongue enter my hairless twat. He licked me and touched my clit with the tip of his tongue. An electric shot went up my spine. I tried to get my cunt lips to part even wider so that he could feast on me. He was good – very good. He then repeated the exercise with the other two and gave each of us a lesson in communal cunnilingus. “Right you horny bitches” he announced as he stood up. “Do you want a full inspection?”

“Yes please” we all tamely pleaded.

“Right! About turn!”

We turned round

“Bend over!”

We bent over.

“Arses open!”

We opened our arse cheeks.

“Arseholes open!”

We put our fingers deeper into our cracks so that we could pull our anal openings wide.

“Arseholes ready for inspection?”

“Yes sir” we dutifully replied

He bent down to Vicky’s first and got his face as close to her ringpiece as he could.

“Are you sure that arse is clean?” he roared

“Check it sir” she said

“I will. Never fear girl!” and with that he stuck a finger inside, pulled it out, smelled it and looked at it.

“Just a bit dirty. I will have to make sure you are properly clean” and out of the corner of my eye I could see him licking her arse.

He repeated the command in front of me and I couldn’t wait to feel his finger entering my rectum which seconds later it duly did.

“Pretty dirty” he announced which was rather unflattering. It didn’t stop him cleaning me up nevertheless. He was licking me for ages. I could feel his tongue right up my arsehole.

Then it was Sue’s turn. This time she was “Very Dirty” which turned out to mean that he would take even longer to lick her arse.

Then he commanded us to stand up again.

“Right you horny sluts. Time to suck cock!”

“Call that a cock?” blurted out Vicky rather unwisely.

“What did you say girl?”

“I’ve seen bigger”

“On your knees you ungrateful bitch” Ben roared

Vicky got down on all fours.

“Apologise or I will punish you”

“You and who’s army?”

“Right.”

Ben got down on his knees, went straight up behind her and stuck his cock deep into her cunt. As he did so and she let out a squeal of excitement he also spanked her arse hard. Each thrust of his cock was accompanied by a firm thwack on Vicky’s buttocks.

“Harder…. Harder!” she urged.

“Apologise slut” said Ben

“Are you sure your cock is in me?”

“Bitch” shouted Ben and fucked even harder to prove what a man he was which of course was entirely the purpose of Vicky’s taunts. As they fucked, Sue and I were frigging ourselves vigorously.

“Apologise or I’ll punish you further” he continued.

“You apologise” Vicky teased “for not having a bigger cock.”

“Then try this” said Ben and he pulled out of her cunt, readjusted his position and re-entered her anally.

“You bastard” she cried “You bastard”

“Is that big enough?”

“Yes…yes…yes. Now fuck me. Fuck my arse.”

“Fuck her arse” I intoned

“Fuck her arse” repeated Sue.

As we repeated the mantra, the bloody door bell went. Tony! I had forgotten all about Tony!

“Is that you lover?” I inquired through the door.

“Yes babe”

I opened the door and he strode in to be greeted by the Vicky’s wailing. He walked in to the living room to the sight of his new mate buggering the huge titted blonde beneath him.

“I see you three have got to know each other then or is this a new Fire Drill?” he quipped.

“Thank you darling” I said as I put my loving arms round my man.

“For what?”

“Introducing us to this new friend of yours.”

“You know more about him now than I do” he joked

Ben and Vicky had barely noticed Tony had come in. They were still arsefucking even though Vicky had long since cum. Sue was on the verge of her umpteenth self induced orgasm of the day but she stopped when she saw Tony.

“Fantastic. Just what I needed” She grabbed Tony and dragged him to the settee. For once he was not compliant.

“Excuse me” he said fending her off “Charity begins at home”.

The age of chivalry was not dead. He came over and embraced me. Our tongues swirled together and our bodies locked in a harmonious bond.

“Fuck me, you handsome prince” I ordered

“And would my princess canlı kaçak bahis like her man in her cunt or in her arse?”

“In her arse I think” I replied “It seems to be doing wonders for Vicky”

Tony sat on one of the chairs having taken his jeans off and I lowered my arse slowly on to his cock. His knob slipped easily in to my brown hole and I sat back to allow his nine inches to slide effortlessly up. I made sure Sue could see. She can’t have been very often in a room where two women other than her were getting buggered. She did have recourse to the many and varied toys littered around and when she saw that the four of us might be some time she decided that one in each hole was a necessary substitute.

“Cum in my arse!” Vicky told Ben. It was her turn to do the ordering about.

“What a coincidence” I murmured to Tony “I was just going to tell you to do the same thing”

I did most of the work as he was sitting down. I slid up and down his hard cock making sure that the other three could watch my arse open and close round the knob.

“Oh god” I cried ” My arsehole has been aching for you my lover. I adore you in my shithole. Fuck me angel. Fuck me.”

“Where do you want me?” urged Tony

“In my shithole. In my shithole” I cried

“Do you want me to cum in your shithole? I heard Ben ask Vicky

“Christ, yes! Fill my arsehole. Fill it full” she replied

“God, I’m cumming” moaned Tony

“So am I” called out Ben.

And at roughly the same time both my arsehole and Vicky’s got filled with hot thick spunk. As we slid off our men you can imagine Sue was on to us like a rabbit, trying to suck the cum out of each anus in turn. I could feel her tongue probing and licking as she eagerly drank the mixture in my arsehole.

I think we must have all felt sorry for her. After all she is the nymphomaniac whereas Vicky and I are just randy bitches! After they had both recovered from their extra curricular training session Vicky and I gently massaged the two cocks back to a state of readiness and suggested that Sue should finish the night off with a dp.

Needless to say she was up for it. So were both the boys funnily enough. We tossed (so to speak) for the honour of which hole to invade. Tony called right and, ever the gentleman, rather than suggesting that he take the anal prize, he actually suggested that he have her cunt because as he had the bigger cock he thought it would be easier if Ben went in her arse. Ben was beside himself. Sue was pretty pleased too!

Tony positioned himself on the floor and let Sue sit on his nine inches. She leant forward and presented her arse to Ben who climbed on from the back and slid in. We helped by holding Sue’s buttocks wide open. That way we got a perfect view of proceedings. They quickly got into their rhythm and Sue was in seventh heaven. Vicky and I stood either side and watched, making sure that we were near enough to have our tits and cunts played with. I think Sue could have been double fucked for days. She showed no signs of wanting it to stop. After about fifteen minutes I suggested that the two men swap which they did. Sue took Tony’s cock up her arse with very little fuss and I loved getting really close to watch him bugger her.

Another ten minutes went by and both Vicky and I were getting horny again. She came over for a snog and made a suggestion which I thought would just about finish off a great night. We positioned ourselves at the head end of the fucking threesome and without warning started to piss on them and each other. Ben, being underneath, was taken by surprise big time, but the other two took it all in their stride. In fact they couldn’t get enough. After all Sue had let it be known that she was well into watersports, and not just the underwater sort that she had enjoyed with Don.

Vicky must have had a much fuller bladder than me as she kept pissing well after I dried up. That enabled me to get a mouth full of her golden nectar which I avidly swallowed. Bearing in mind the amount of piss we discharged, very little hit the floor. There was minimal mopping up to be done after Sue and the boys came one last time.

We dried each other and then introduced ourselves properly to Ben! It turned out he had a got a job in the local Leisure Centre as a lifeguard/gym instructor. Echoes of Sue’s adventures with Dan I thought. He had decided to try out the local rugby team and had turned up at Tony’s training session.

“If you want to put that little bit of extra training in from now on” said Vicky “you know where to come!”

“Does that apply to the rest of the team?” he said

“Could do” mused Sue “Could do.”

Fuck, I thought, don’t give the woman any more ideas!

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Oğlum kışın üniversite için şehir dışına gittiğinden bütün yaz boyunca vaktini bana ayırırdı.Yine 2. sınıfı bitirdiği yaz hemen soluğu benim yanımda aldı alttan hiç ders bırakmadığı ve bütün sene boyunca çok çalıştığı için bende kendisine bir yaz tatili armağan etmek istedim ve antalyada bir otelden yer ayırttım.Bunu öğrendiğinde içtenlikle bana sarılıp”Annecim ne gerek vardı ben seninle olayım yeter”dedi ama onunda bu tatil fikrine sevindiğini biliyordum. İki gün içinde yola çıktık.Yolculuk inanılmaz keyifli geçti yol boyunca bensiz geçen günlerdeki okul anılarını anlatıp durdu. Ancak antalya ya vardığımızda çok tatsız bir sürpriz bizi bekliyordu.” Yağmur” Bardaktan boşalırcasına süren yağmur bizi resmen dağın başındaki otelimize çivilemişti.Bütün gün otelimizde oturup ertesi günü bekledik. Ertesi Gün uyandığımda Mert(oğlum)yatağında yoktu.Kalktım illegal bahis perdeyı bir merakla açtım ve yine aynı yağmur manzarasıyla karşılaştım.O hüzün ve dalgınlıkla çişimi yapmak üzere odanın sonundaki tuvalete yöneldim ve tuvaletin kapısını cart diye açtım.Mert klozete oturmuştu.Beni Görünce afalladı “anne napıyosun insan bi kapıyı çalar”dedi.Çok utanmıştım “ay özür dilerim oğlum yağmura kafam daldı oyüzden öyle girdim içeriye”dedim ve çıkmak için yeltendiimde gözüm birden mertin bacaklarının arasına takıldı.Hafifçe uzamış olan kıllarını ve klozetin içine sarkan penisinin sapını gördüm. Tabiki tam boyutlarını anlamamama rağmen oldukça kalın olduğunu anlamıştım.Anında kendimi toparlayıp arkamı dönüm kapıyı kapadım ve odaya çıktım. İnanılmaz bir pişmanlık yaşıyordum nasıl kendi oğlumun penisine bakabilirdim?Gözüm talıkmış bile olsa bunu yapmamamam gerekirdi.Ancak neyseki çok azını görmüştüm.Ben bunları yaşarken oğlum çok neşeli banyodan çıktı bana bir günaydın öpücüğü kondurdu.Neyseki anlamamıştı.”Hadi kahvaltıya inelim de bari bu kadar para vermemizin acısını çıkaralım” dedi.Birlikte bir güzel kahvaltımızı ettikten sonra birbirimize boş boş bakmaya başladık ne yapıcağımızı bilemez haldeydik. Yağmur oluk oluk yağıyordu ne denize girebilirdik ne de şehre inebilirdik.Oğlum “Hadi gel bari bir pişti atalım” dedi.Klasik tatil eğlencesi işte çaresiz kabul ettim ve kartları almak için odaya çıktık. Oğlum kartları aldı ve karıştırmaya başladı “Ama öyle kuru kuruya oynamam” dedi.Bende kumardan nefret ettiğim için ona parayla oynamak istemediğimi söyledim.Ama bir ceza vermeye de karşı değildim.Böylece yenenin yenilene bir ceza vermesini kararlaştırdık.Derken oynamaya başladık ilk eli ben kazandım ve kendisinden eşşek gibi anırmasını istedim.Çok eğleniyorduk.Bir iki el geçtikten sonra cezalar ağılaşmaya başladı çünkü her seferinde bir öncekinin öcünü alıyorduk.Derken benim aklıma ona “soyun”demek geldi aslında kötü niyetim yoktu.O benim oğlumdu illegal bahis siteleri ve ondan çırılçıplak kalmasını istemiyecektim.Oğlum bunu duyunca ilkin bir afalladı ancak o da bi art niyet görmediği için kabul etti.Çünkü ne de olsa onu defalarca boxerla görmüştüm.Rahatça üzerindeki tişötünü ve şortunu çıkardı.Sadece boxerla kaldı.O an sabahki görüntü aklıma geldi çünkü boxer da olsa penisnin kabaraklığını görebiliyordumSonra ki el onun penisine bakmamaya çalışmakla geçti.İnanılmaz heyecanlanmıştım ellerim buz kesilmış nefes alışlarım hızlanmıştı.Tabi ki o eli kaybettim ve oğlumdan hiç beklemadiğim bir ceza aldım “Soyun”Bunu söylerken muzip bir gülümseme vardı yüzünde.Bense şaşkınlık içindeydim.İlkin buna karşı çıkmama rağmen bunun bir oyun olduğunu ve bu cezayı ilk benim verdiğimi düşündüm ve ayağa kalkıp soyunmaya başladımTişörtümü çıkardım sütyenle kaldım oğlum beni ilkdefa böyle görüyordu.Ama ben kendimi mayolu gibi hissettiğim için rahatsız olmadım.Sonrada ona arkamı dönüp üzerimdeki bol ve uzun eteği çıkardım.Ancak o an hatırladım ki ben o kocaman şekilsiz popoma bir g-string geçirmiştim ve oğlum şu an popomu tüm hatlarıyla görüyordu birden arkamı döndüm ve hemen yerime oturdum.Oğlum”nooldu kıpkırmızı oldun” dedi”Yaw düzgün bişi giymedim içime heryerimi gördün” dedim.İşte o an hiç beklemediğim bir cevapla sarsıldım.”anne çok güzel kalçaların var her erkeğin hayallerini süsler”Hiç cevap veremedim kaskatı kesimiştim.Mert ise penisini saklamaya çalışıyordu.Çünkü anladığım kadarıyle kalkmıştı.Sonraki el çok zor geçti iki tarafta aptallık üzerine aptallık yapıyordu çünkü ikimizinde aklı oyunda değildi. O eli de ben kazandım ve artık kendimi kaybetmiş şekilde ona “Hadi sende bana kalçalarını göster dedim.Bana “nasıl?” dedi.”Nasıl olacak kalkıp arkanı dönüceksin boxerını indireceksin”.Bunları söylerken kendime inanamıyordum.Mert penisini saklayarak arkasını döndü boxerini indirdi.Bacakları ve kalçası çok kaslıydı güzel görünüyordu.Birden canlı bahis siteleri gözüm karşımızdaki tuvalet masasının aynasına takıldı.Aman tanrım oğlumun penisi bütün haşmetiyle gözüküyordu.Tam ereksiyon halindeydi oldukça kalın ve büyüktü damarları çıkmıştı beni en çok şaşırtan ise başı oldu penisinden çok daha kalın, kocaman ve mosmordu.Ucu ıslaktı ve istemsizce kasılıyor yukarı aşağa iniyordu.İşte o an aynada göz göze geldik. Artık ok yaydan çıkmıştı bana önünü dündü yanıma geldi.Ayakta olduğu için penisi tam yüz hizzamdaydı..Başımı tuttu ve beni penisine doğru çekmeye başladı çok az karşı koybildim ve başını ağzıma aldım ve bir elimle de sıvazlamaya başladım.Aman allahım çok büyüktü damarlı olması beni delirtiyodu.Birden sert bir hareketle beni tuttu ters döndürdü ve yatağa attı.Tangamı yandan ayırdı. Buz kesmiştim birazdan oğlum beni o kocaman şeyi ile sikecekti.Sikini vajinama dayadı ve bunu çok içten söylüyorum o an hayatımın en güçlü orgazmını yaşadım kadınlık sıvılarım resmen fışkırmıştı.Titriyodum ve daha henüz içime bile girmemişti.”boşaldınmı sen”diye sordu.Sadece kafamı sallıyabildim çünkü hala titriyodum.Birden sert bir hareketle içime girdi. Onu ta midemde hissettim.Aman tanrım oğlumun önümde domalmıştım.Beni çok sert sikiyodu sanki bir kazığı balyozla çakıyorlarmış gibiydi tekrar tekrar boşalıyordum.Ama onda tık yoktu hiç hayatımda böyle bir adam görmemiştim.Git gide hizlandi.”senin o güzel götüne çakmak dünyanın en güzel şeyiymiş”diyordu Böyle konuşması beni nedense hiç rahtsız etmiyor aksine tahrik ediyordu.Biyandan da kalçalarımı morartırcasına sıkıyor ve vuryordu.Birden içimden çıktı.Başımı tuttu ve yine kendine çekti.Ağzıma boşalmak istediğini anladım.Bense bunu istememe rağmen karşı koyamadım.Ağzıma aldım ve sıvazlamaya başladım.oğlumun geldiğini kasılmalarından anlıyodum ama zamanı bekliyordum.Birden oğlum gözlerini kapattı parmak uçlarında kalktı ve gırtlağımın derinliklerine doğru fışlırmaya başladı.Bitmiyordu ağzımın içine dolan menileri dudaklarımdan süzülüyordu.Nihayet bittiğinde inmekte sikini agzımdan çıkarda aşkım benim dierek yanağıma bir öpücük kondurdu ve duşa girdi..Biz tatili ertesi gün bitirdik ve döndük ancak ilişkimiz birdaha hiç aynı olmadıGönderen: ayla

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I remembered how he looked the first time I seen him. His name was Jack. He was wearing faded jeans and a black t-shirt, his arm muscles were bulging as he lifted the boxes and carried them into the house next door. He looked like a movie hunk to me. He had dark hair, overly long, that fell over his green eyes, big arms, flat stomach, tight buns and a face that belonged on the big screen. He must have been about thirty five then which would make him about forty five now to my twenty three. Him, his wife and two kids moved in the summer I turned thirteen. I had just become officially boy crazy as my mother liked to say.

His wife was beautiful with her blond hair and blue eyes, the rubber stamp cheerleader type with big boobs and tiny waist. Her name was Jessica, of course. She was evil. Well, that’s how I saw her anyway. Probably because she was married to the man that, at thirteen, I just knew I was in love with. Even though I didn’t know his name yet and had only seen him from my bedroom window.

They had two sons, Dillon and Jake, fifteen and thirteen respectively. Dillon didn’t interest me as he wasn’t cute and at that age, it’s all about being cute you know. Jake on the other hand was my age and a real cutie. We became fast friends and eventually dated from sixteen to eighteen. We were each others first everything. First kiss, first peek down the pants and up the skirt, first curiosity touch, and first lovers. We stayed together until graduation, when he went off to college out in California, but that’s a whole other story.

The five years I lived next to Jack, I got to know him like you would any neighbor and father of your friend and boyfriend. He was always nice to me and always told me what a pretty girl I was. He would tease me about being able to do so much better than Jake. The crush died down but apparently it stayed hidden inside me just waiting to come to life again. During my senior year in high school my parents divorced and I moved with my mother across town to an apartment complex. I hadn’t seen Jack since graduation.

Two days ago, I was coming out of the Java Hut, a little café a block from the office where I worked as an office manager, when I heard a deep voice call my name. I turned and looked and sitting at one of the little sidewalk tables was Jack. He stood and said, “I thought that was you in there, how have you been?”

I walked over to where he was, “Mr. Miller, it’s so nice to see you. I’m fine, how are you?” I sounded cool and collected and pleasantly surprised, but inside I was thinking, ‘holy shit he is still gorgeous’, and my heart was beating a mile a minute. He asked me to sit down. I did and we chatted for about half an hour about my mother, his family, how Jake was doing in California, that kind of thing. Just catching up. It was very nice, but there was something about the way he looked at me that had my heart doing flip flops. I wasn’t sure if it was just the old crush acting up or if he really was checking me out like it seemed. I did notice his eyes straying to the cleavage that was showing. I have good breasts, they are firm and nicely shaped, not overly huge but a nice size and real. I like showcasing them. He told me he had to run but ask me if I’d like to join him again tomorrow for another coffee. I said I would and he left.

The next day I joined him again at the set time. I wasn’t sure why I did it, but I took extra care with my appearance that morning. I liked what looked back at me from the mirror. I won’t call myself beautiful. People tell me I have a pretty face. My hair is black and wavy, coming to rest just below my shoulders. I have brown eyes and a long neck. I think my figure is my best asset. I’m not skinny, I have some padding but it must be in all the right places because I get my share of looks and offers. As I mentioned my breasts are very nice, my waist isn’t tiny but it’s small. My hips have some meat on them. I guess you could say I have an hourglass figure. My legs are long and lean, my last lover said they were dancers legs. I wore a red blouse with the top three buttons open to show my cleavage, a black skirt that came about three inches above the knee, dark stockings and black pumps. I noticed that he looked me up and down several times as I approached him.

We chatted for a few minutes as we drank our coffee. Then he reached out and covered my hand with his. He said, “Jilly, I have to tell you, you are a very beautiful young woman. I always thought you were pretty, but you have matured into a beautiful woman.”

I could feel myself blushing and I didn’t know what to say. I just said “Thank you.”

He laughed, “I didn’t mean to make you blush Jilly.”

The way he said my name made my heart skip a beat. That old crush was alive and well. He still looked great. His hair had a touch of gray now and was cut short, there were laugh lines around his eyes. His body looked to be still in good shape, though I couldn’t see much since he was wearing a suit. I could tell he had a little bit illegal bahis of a tummy though.

He sighed and said, “Jilly, can I ask you a personal question?”

“Sure, go ahead.” I said.

He looked at me for a few seconds then asked, “Were you and Jake ever lovers?”

I was shocked at first but then I answered him honestly and told him that we were. He began asking me more specific questions like, how old were we, what did we do, where did we do it, that sort of thing. The whole time he was asking me, his fingers were rubbing the back of my hand. It was strange to be ask these things by my ex-boyfriends father but in a way, it was exciting to be talking of sex to this man that I had a crush on years before. I was glad that he had picked a table that was not too close to the others. He finally asked me, “Was it good for you with him? I mean…”, his hand closed around mine and held it now, “…did he make you cum?”

I just looked at him for a few seconds then said, “Jack why are you asking me all these questions? It’s a little weird. You are Jakes father.”

“I know, but there is a reason. Can you tell me please? Did he give you orgasms?” he asked again.

I bit my lip and answered him, “Twice.”

“Tell me about them please. How did it happen? Was it from oral sex or while fucking? Excuse my language.” He went on. “I need to know for a reason Jilly. I want to get your sexual past with my son out in the open so that the next thing I tell you wont be as strange for you.”

I pulled my hand away but he grabbed it again. “Relax sweetheart”, he told me.

I looked into his eyes and while I sort of expected to see the eyes of a perverted old man getting off on hearing about his sons sex life, that’s not what I seen. Instead I seen a rather kind smile and what appeared to be desire. It was like some sort of spell was being cast over me. It immediately relaxed me and I began to talk. “Well, we were seventeen when we first began as I told you, so we didn’t know a whole lot. Most of what we did was me giving him blowjobs in the beginning. The first time I had an orgasm, was while I was blowing him. We were in his room one day after school, he was sitting against the headboard and I was lying across the bed with my head in his lap sucking him. He pushed up my skirt and put his hand inside my panties and was sliding his fingers in and out of me and rubbing my clit with the heel of his hand. That was when I had my first one.” He didn’t say a word just kept looking at me so I continued.

“The second one was the last time, right before he went off to college and we broke up. We were in my room, mom was at work and we took advantage. We did it once on the bed missionary style. It was nice but I didn’t come. We napped and when he woke up he started licking me. He was hard again so we did it again using different positions. The last one we tried was me on my knees on the floor and him behind me. He reached around and rubbed my clit while he fucked me and I came. That’s it.”

“Oh Jilly, I’ve got this picture of you cumming in my mind.” He said.

I was beginning to get a little horny myself, just talking about it. I ask him, “Why do you need to know these things? You said there was a good reason.”

“There is.” He said. “Jilly…yesterday wasn’t the first time I’ve seen you. I caught sight of you nearly there weeks ago coming out of there.” He nodded toward the Java Hut. “I knew it was you. I’ve been coming here just to see you.”

I was shocked. “What? Why?” I asked.

He gave a little laugh, “You haven’t figured it out yet?”

“No.” I told him, getting a little annoyed at his laughter. “Why don’t you tell me.”

He smiled, “Do you remember how I used to tell you how pretty you were and you could do better than Jake?”

“Yes, so?” I answered.

“That may have seemed innocent at the time, but in reality, I thought you were a hot little number and I greatly envied my son.” He said. “You were so lovely and so sweet. You weren’t like those other high school girls. You had passion for things other than shopping and boys. You were mature beyond your years. I was actually glad when you moved away and stopped coming around to see Jake.”

I was confused, “Why?”

“Because I was a grown man, old enough to be your father and I found myself wanting you. I was jealous of my own son. I lay awake on nights you had a date and wonder if he was slipping his hand down your panties. If he knew what your lips felt like on his dick. I wondered if when you finally made love with him if he would hold you and treat you like you deserved to be treated or if he would take his pleasure and leave you wanting.” He spoke with such feeling that I almost felt sorry for him.

“Jack…” I started to say, but he stopped me.

He went on, “I hated myself for feeling that way and for thinking those thoughts. My god, I even got hard thinking about you and then had sex with my wife. I can’t believe I never called out your name instead of hers. You turned illegal bahis siteleri me on Jilly. Turned me on in a way my wife hadn’t in years.”

I was stunned. “I don’t know what to say about this Jack. If it makes you feel any better, I had a crush on you for years.”

He gave a hearty laugh. “Oh Jilly, you still have that innocence about you. That was one of the qualities I liked most in you. Make me feel better? I just told you I had a perverted lust for you. That hardly equates with a little crush.”

His eyes were twinkling, I felt at ease again. There were something about those eyes. I told him, “Well, to be honest with you, when I was fifteen, before Jake and I started dating. I fantasized that you took my virginity. I thought about you the first time I ever touched myself.” I actually blushed telling him that. “But…you said there was a reason you need to know, was that it? Just so you could confess that stuff?”

He got serious, “No. As I said, I’d been watching you and all that feeling, that lust and desire for you came back to me. I want you Jilly. I want to be with you. For three weeks now I have been wanting you in a way I haven’t wanted a woman in a long time. You have been consuming my thoughts. Every woman I see suddenly becomes you. I even ask a women out to dinner last week, hoping to have sex. I thought maybe all I needed was to screw a woman, any woman. When the time came, I kissed her and took of her blouse, I cupped her breast. When I opened my eyes and looked at the tit in my hand, I felt nothing and the only thought in my head was that I bet Jilly’s tits are firmer. Do you know what I did? I made her turn over on her stomach while I fucked her from behind because I didn’t want to see her face. I pretended it was you.”

I didn’t know what to say, I just sat there with my mouth hanging open. I tried to speak but nothing came out.

He spoke. “Tell me honestly, Is there any chance that you could want me in that way too? I know I’m being very bold here, but I have to know. Do you have any idea what it’s like to sit here and watch you, feeling my dick growing harder and harder? Everyday! Did you notice I’m the only person still wearing an overcoat outside here? It’s not because I’m cold.” He smiled then. “When I leave here after seeing you, I get into my car, drive to my office, go into my bathroom pull down my pants, sit on the chair and jerk off while thinking about you doing all kinds of things to me and me to you. That’s the truth Jilly. I don’t tell you that to embarrass you or freak you out. I just want you to know I’m serious.”

He stopped and moved his chair around to sit next to me, He took a key out of his pocket, placed it in my hand then took my hand in both of his. “Jilly, not tomorrow, but the next day, I’m going to be in room seven of the Deer Lake Motel. If you want, come to the room at 6pm. The only other thing I’m going to say is I know it will be good with us. I can tell.” Before he got up, he took my other hand and lowered it to his lap. He was indeed hard. I felt a shiver go up my spine as my hand made contact with the hardness in his pants. “Goodbye for now Jilly. I really hope I’ll see you on Thursday.” He got up and left me sitting there astounded and more than slightly turned on, knowing that he was going to be relieving himself to thoughts of me.

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As I sat in my car down the street from the motel, I wondered if I should be doing this. I’ve been wondering for the past two days. I mean it’s not like anyone is getting hurt. I’m single and he and his wife were separated. It’s just sex after all and I haven’t had that in a while. I was due. I’m a very sexual person and I haven’t had a boyfriend or even a date for over a month now. My best friend lately had been Mr. Buzzy. That’s what I call my vibrating, life like dildo. Mr. Buzzy was lots of fun with his eight inches of soft rubbery skin, lifelike shaft complete with balls and bulbous head, but I sure missed having a real man. I wanted to do this, I really did. It would be like finally getting to live out a fantasy I’ve had since I was a teenager.

I made up my mind. I drove to the motel and went to room seven. I used the key and went inside. He was there. He stood as I entered. The look on his face told me how pleased he was. He walked toward me, stopping in front of me. He placed his hands on my face, “You came. I’m so glad.” Then he leaned down and kissed me gently. I suddenly felt like a schoolgirl. Yet at the same time, I knew what was going to happen and I was becoming hornier by the minute. I kissed him back, more passionately then the one he gave to me. To my surprise he pushed me back.

“What’s wrong? I thought this was what it was all about?” I said.

He looked into my eyes and said, “It is Jilly but I don’t want to rush things. Lets take our time.”

I said okay and sat down on the bed, I ask why we were here and not at his place. He told me Dillon was staying with him and he canlı bahis siteleri didn’t want him to see his father with his brothers ex-girlfriend.

He stood in front of me, “I want you to undress me. Then I will undress you. I want us to explore each others bodies before we come together.”

He was wearing a suit, and he had already taken off his jacket and tie. I pulled his shirt tail out of his pants and unbuttoned it. I slid it off his shoulders and down his arms till it fell on the floor. His chest had some hair but not a lot. His formally flat stomach now had a bit if a pooch but it in no way diminished his sexiness to me. I placed my hands on his chest and let them caress him, gliding slowly over his nipples which immediately got hard. I teased them then leaned in and gave each one a kiss. He sighed and said “Yes that’s right, explore me.”

His words encouraged me, so I took a nipple into my mouth and gently sucked on it, then pulled it with my teeth. I let go and licked over it. Then I did the same to the other one. His hands had found their way into my hair and he was whispering, ‘yes, oh yes’.

I pushed him into sitting on the bed and I removed his shoes and socks. I took his hands and pulled him to his feet, never saying a word. I undid his belt buckle, then his pants. I pushed them down till they fell and he stepped out of them. I was a little surprised to see that he wasn’t yet hard. I slipped my hands into his shorts and pushed them down. He stepped out of them also. His dick was still soft, it was about four inches and his balls hung low, they were large. He was free of hair. I let my hands slid around and caress his buttocks. What I really wanted to do was dive on that cock and make it hard but I had to be patient. I slid my hand around front again and let them rub his thighs while I kissed his chest again. I started letting myself kiss lower and lower till I got to his dick. I was on my knees. I kissed his thighs and took his dick in my hand. I looked up into his face and he said, “suck it Jilly, I’ve worked so to keep from getting hard so I could grow in your mouth”.

I placed the head between my lips and flicked my tongue over it. He groaned, “Oh yes”.

I took all of his soft dick in my mouth and worked my tongue around it. He started to grow. As he grew in length and girth, I began letting my lips slide up and down his shaft. He moaned louder, telling me how good it felt and how he never had it like that before. I abandoned his cock and sucked his balls into my mouth. I love sucking balls almost as much as sucking cock. After some minutes of sucking his balls and cock he said, “Stop baby, you have to stop or I’ll cum in your mouth.”

I looked up, still stroking his cock with my hand I said, “it’s okay, I don’t mind. I want your cum.”

He said, “Not yet, I want to explore you now.”

I got up off my knees and he began undressing me just as I had him. His method was almost identical to mine. He pulled my shirt over my head and placed kisses on the tops of my tits that bulged out of my black lace bra. He opened it and slid it off of me, tossing it on the floor.

“You have great tits Jilly, they’re perfect”, he said as he kneaded my tits and pinched my already hardened nipples, then brought his mouth them and greedily sucked one then the other. I urged him on, “Oh yes Jack that feels so good.”

Then just as I had done with him, he sat me down and removed my shoes and socks. Then I stood up already knowing what was to come next. He removed my jeans and rubbed his had over my ass which wasn’t covered as I was wearing a thong. He caressed my ass and suckled my tits some more before removing the wisp of cloth covering my now wet pussy. I too was shaved. He looked at me and said, “I knew you would be even more beautiful nude. You are a work of art Jilly”.

He rubbed his hands along my thighs till my legs parted somewhat and then let his hand cover my mound. He closed his eyes and said, “I never thought this would happen. I have never felt this much anticipation with anyone…ever.” His fingers began moving separating my pussy lips. “You are so wet and slippery already. You want this as badly as I do don’t you?”

“Yes, oh yes I do. I want it so bad.” I told him.

His finger pushed inside me and I gasped, he stroked me a few times then inserted a second finger. I whimpered at the feeling of his fingers slowly fucking me. He removed his hand and fell to his knees. He leaned into me and sighed, I felt his tongue snake out and lick at me. I gasped again, “OH…my god”, he repeated the action again and again. He licked at me, letting his tongue glide between the lips, over the opening and flicking at my clit.

I could barely stand it, I grabbed onto his head pushing against it. I felt my knees start to buckle. He guided me to the bed. I sat down and he stayed on his knees. I spread my legs as I sat there and he went back to work. He licked and sucked and nibbled. Now and then his tongue would dart inside of me. I felt myself starting to cum. “Oh Jack!” I screamed, “I’m gonna cum!”

That seemed to urge him onward. He concentrated on my clit till I felt waves of pleasure begin to splinter out from my core. “Yes oh god yes Jack! I’m cumming, I’m cumming.”

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The entire day was spent with Satish fucking me in different positions, making me cum multiple times. He had the stamina of a man obsessed and put his massive cock to good use on my poor asshole. By the time he was done with me and he himself was tired, I could barely feel my asshole. Such was his power and libido that by the time he was done with me, I could barely walk. My legs almost refused to hold up my weight and when I walked, they felt like jelly.

But Satish was a gentleman and seeing my condition, he let me rest and sleep. When I woke up a few hours later, he was sitting by the window having a cup of tea. He’d covered me up with a sheet lest any of the helps got to see me in that condition.

“Hi,” I said looking at him.

“Hello, sleeping beauty. How are you feeling now?”

“Sore. What time is it?”

“It’s nearly 10pm. I’ve ordered some food for us. That should help pick you up a little.”

We had our dinner and I started feeling a little better after that. After all, just cum cannot keep a woman going forever, can it?

We talked about each other, got to know each other better.

Among the many things that I got to know about Satish was that he came from a very wealthy family and that his savings were more than enough for him to live comfortably even if he didn’t do anything. He was rich and had invested his money in such a way that they earned him a hefty amount every month. It was on this earning, apart from his earnings, that he lived his life.

There wasn’t much about me to tell since I was too young and hadn’t done anything great, other than marrying my husband, to boast of. But now that also seemed inadequate considering that my husband wouldn’t quite be able to keep up with my sexual desires anymore.

I had been ruined by Satish. Now, if I wanted güvenilir bahis a man, I wanted one who could satisfy me and one who could last long enough in bed to make me orgasm multiple times before shooting his cum in me.

Around midnight, I got up from the bed and telling Satish that I was going to take a bath, I went into the washroom. As I walked, I could feel all the cum leaking out of both my holes and trickling down my thighs down to my knees. Turning around, I showed Satish the cum trails on the insides of my legs. “See what you’ve done. I am leaking cum from both my holes,” I said, turning around and spreading my ass for him to see the cum spurting out of my asshole and pussy.

He just laughed as he looked at me and said, “Go take a bath, clean up and then I’ll fuck you again.”

Sitting on the pot, I let all the excesses of the previous day trickle out of me and then I took a long, leisurely bath with some warm water and scrubbed my nether holes properly.

When I was satisfied with my bath, I stepped out with just a towel wrapped around me.

“Why is that towel there?” he asked.

I let the towel drop and stood there. Satish gazed at me, my wet hair framing my face, letting water drops drip on to my tits. Each drop would make its way down the curve of my tits and then drop down to the floor. I didn’t know what to do. So I stood there for a couple of minutes, looking at Satish as he stared back me, taking all of me in with his eyes. I felt conscious, a little embarrassed. No one had ever looked at me like that. I could hear the wind moving outside, The cottage creaked as it settled for the night.

“Turn around,” he said.

Lost as I was in thought, I asked, “what?”

“Turn around… slowly.”

I obliged, turning ever so slowly, letting him get a good look at türkçe bahis my side profile which accentuated how far my tits and my ass jut out of my body. I kept turning till my back was facing him and he asked me to stop.

Behind me, I could feel water dropping from my hair on to my rump from where it trickled down to the lowest point from where it would drop to the floor. I could feel his gaze run down my back, to my ass and then down to my thighs and knees. Still conscious about where I was, I turned my head to look at him. He had his massive cock out of his pants and was stroking it but it wasn’t fully hard yet.

I smiled and decided to help a little. Slowly, still looking at him over my shoulder, I backed up towards him and kept backing up until my ass was in front of his face.

“This ass of yours is worth worshipping,” he said as he put his hands on my waist and planted his face between my ass cheeks.

I leaned forward to give him better access to my asshole and at the same time, put my right hand on his dick and began stroking it.

He began licking my asshole as if he hadn’t eaten anything for ages and was hungry. I could feel his tongue jab inside the nether hole as he continued to lubricate it. A few minutes later, he was as hard as a log.

“Take it into your ass. This time, you control the movements.”

Positioning myself in front of him, I squatted down on his rock hard cock and pointed it at my asshole.

Slowly, ever so slowly, I moved my ass down on his shaft, feeling every inch of it expanding my anus and asshole. I took about a minute to impale myself completely on his cock and then sat there in his lap feeling him tremble deep in my belly.

Reaching out in front of me, he began playing with my tits, rubbing and pinching the nipples as I began moving my ass güvenilir bahis siteleri up and down his cock.

It took less than five minutes for me to reach my first orgasm, but he was nowhere near coming. He kept goading me to keep going and when my legs got tired, he caught me by the waist and began moving me up and down like a rag doll. About 20 minutes later, he told me that he was going to cum and asked me if I wanted to taste it.

“No, just cum deep inside me. Fill me up.”

A few minutes later, as I felt his hot seed burst forth from his penis, I felt myself going over the edge and orgasming. Such was the intensity that I went into spasms and he had to hold on to me to ensure that I did not fall down off his lap.

I passed out. And woke up a few minutes later lying on the bed, on my stomach. His penis was still deep inside me and still rock hard.

As he began pulling out, all I could say was, “No, don’t. I want to feel it inside me.”

But he was fast losing his erection and it was just a matter of time that he would pop out of my asshole and that happened.

I was disappointed and wanted more. Then an idea struck me.

“Tell me, do you know someone who can make a replica of this beautiful cock for me?”

“What do you mean?”

“I want a replica of your cock made for me for when you are not with me. I want to feel it always inside me, except when I am with you, then I want this beautiful manhood between my legs all the time.”

“What you want is a dildo in the shape of my cock, is it? Yes, I know someone who can make that for you. I’ll have it made when we get back to Delhi and will send it to you in a couple of days.”

“That will be nice.”

“Go off to sleep now, you slut. You’ve drained the life out of me. Tomorrow, we need to go back. And I want to fuck you once again before we go back.”

I went off to sleep holding his dick in my hands as he played with my tits and ass.

When I woke up the next morning, he was already up and ready and waiting for me with a cup of tea.

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I like black guys. The darker the better. Flat stomachs, big hands, and of course, big dicks. They just seem to fit into me so well. oh, but it’s been a long time. Three weeks, and all because of my husband.

My husband. Dan. He was about as fun as a bowl of unsalted peanuts. He was never interested in me, his stomach overhung his pants, and he forgot what sex was after we had been married for two weeks. He doesn’t even turn me on anymore, not that he ever did. But, I started cheating a long time ago, and tonight…

I’m wearing cut-off white shorts that prove that white girls can have ass, too. My red and white checkered shirt is buttoned once and tied into a knot midway between my breasts and my navel. White three inch heels, a touch of makeup, a quick brush at my hair and I’m ready to go.

Pulling into the parking lot at Shady’s Drink-A-Lot always made my pussy moist. The guys here were always ready. It was almost as if the men hung out here for the sole purpose of prostituting themselves. But never for money. The sex for them was always payment enough.

Once inside, I order a Jack Daniels straight, no ice. I had a potential victim attempting to buy me a second drink before the first was on the bar. I declined his drink. I wanted to get a table and watch the room for a while.

That turned out to be a very smart idea. After sitting for about twenty minutes and consuming three more stiff drinks to speed along the process, the most beautiful man I’d ever seen walked through the door of the Shady. A shiver passed through my body and I reached down to touch myself. My panties were thoroughly soaked. I finished the last of my cup, and stood up to approach him.

Halfway there, his eyes met mine and his mesmerizing stare pulled me the rest of the way to him. As I got within earshot, I asked “Would you like to get out of here?” “You move fast, little lady. And I’m here with some people.” I did remember seeing some guys walk in with him, but I was too fascinated with his looks to really care. I took a deep breath and said “Well, they can come too.” A huge grin lit his face and made him sexier than ever. “I’ll meet you outside” was whispered and he disappeared into the crowd.

I returned to the bar for one more Jack Daniel’s and headed outside. There was a man standing next to the door when I opened it to step outside. “Go to your car and turn on the lights”, he grunted and then turned and went back inside. I desperately hoped he wasn’t one of my sexy man’s friends and briefly wondered what I was getting myself into.

Two minutes later, I found out. Black and beautiful had circled around the back of my car and was tapping on the window. As I rolled down the window, three cars passed in quick succession. He told me that he would drive and I quickly scooted into the driver’s seat, purposely giving him a flash of bare ass. No panties bare. I had ditched them right after turning on the lights in the car. He smiled wickedly at me and pulled out of the parking space. As we exited the driveway, another car pulled in behind us and another after that. In just a few minutes, he fell in line behind the first three cars to leave Shady’s. I wondered what canlı bahis şirketleri was going to happen to me.

Just as I thought to open my mouth to ask where we were going, he put his large hand on the back of my head and began to pull me towards his crotch. Forgetting all my worries, I happily leaned over to find out what he had in his pants. I was far from disappointed. He pulled eight inches of soft dick from his boxers and laid it on his pants to wait for me.

It didn’t have long to wait. He placed his right arm on my back and helped me schooch closer. I reached out my hand and grabbed his slowly stiffening member and fed as much as I could to myself. He moaned in appreciation as I tightened my lips on his shaft and began slowly stroking him. I licked the bulbous head and tried to deep-throat him repeatedly. Every time I succeeded, his hand moved to my head and tried to push me down further.

After ten minutes of this treatment, I realized that the car had stopped. Well, I was about to find out where we were but first I had a little cum to swallow. Not that the car was off, he slid his seat back and removed one leg from his pants. His now twelve inch dick glistened with the saliva I had left on it. I grinned foolishly before deep-throating his dick again.

He pulled on my back and thighs until he had me on my knees. Apparently grateful that I wore no panties to impede his progress, he quickly stuffed two thick fingers into my dripping hole. I bucked back against his fingers and began to slurp his cock for all I was worth. He appreciated my enjoyment and to prove it, he sprayed the back of my throat with three thick splatters of cum. Even though he caught me unprepared and a little dripped out of the corner of my mouth, I swallowed it all.

I slowly released his semi-hard dick and smiled at him. He asked was I ready to go and we got out of the car. Looking around, I realized I had no idea where we were. The only road was dirt, the only house ramshackle. I saw six men walking towards us and turned to get back into my car. I wasn’t ready for this. This was too much. I did still have a husband at home. I had made one hundred and thirty of my one hundred and eighty degrees and was stunned to see another five men approaching us from behind.

I moaned and attempted to run, but twelve to one are pretty fucked up odds. I was knocked to the ground from behind before I made it ten feet. The same man pulled me up by the back of my now dirty shirt and carelessly flung me over his shoulder. I threatened to scream; they offered to help. I didn’t believe them and began to scream. Before the first note fully exited my throat, one of the men began screaming. Seconds later the other men began to join until they were louder than I ever could have been. When they stopped screaming and began laughing, I knew my situation was hopeless. Until they let me go, I was their slave.

The men laughed and talked as they walked and five minutes later, I was deposited on a bunch of blankets spread across the floor of an old cabin. I could smell the disuse and the dust in the air. Other than the blankets, there was nothing in the room save four rusty half-moons bolted canlı kaçak iddaa to the ground. I could imagine where this was going.

Tall, dark and sexy approached me and reinserted his dick between my lips. For the nest two minutes, hand groped every inch of my body as my clothes were roughly discarded. Fingers kneaded my nipples, pinched my clit, and slipped in and out of my love tunnel. Someone shoved what felt like three finger into my ass and still I was forced to suck.

As soon as my clothes were off, another dick was placed in my mouth for sucking. This one was completely soft and smelled like old gym socks, but I had no choice but to suck it. Old soft and stinky sunk to the floor and pulled me along with him so he could lay down while I sucked his dick.

Although I fought against it, the remaining men easily forced me to my knees. A man with an extremely deep voice announced that he was first. I heard his zipper unzip and then his rough hands were lying on my ass. Other hands groped my twat, twisted my tits, and touched wherever they could. He spread my asscheeks, spit, and then without ceremony or other lubrication, he began to force his dickhead into my ass.

Luckily, I’d had anal sex before and enjoyed it, but it had never been like this. The man with his dick in my mouth had slid sideways to make room for another man and now I had two dicks to suck. Meanwhile, the man in my ass just kept pushing his dick farther and farther in without pulling out. My asshole felt terrible. When he was about halfway in, he finally pulled his dick back. All the way to the head. He began to fuck me quickly with just the head as he spit on the remainder of his exposed dick. After rubbing the spit around on his dick, he used both hands to spread my ass, and shoved in until his balls slapped against my pussy.

He was all the way in and he was going to prove it. He had one guy from each side hold an asscheek apiece while he grabbed my shoulders and got into froggy-style position. He tore into my ass relentlessly and Stinkyman grabbed me by my hair. He shoved my head down until I was choking on the head of his dick. I tried to suck but he said no. He just wanted to feel my throat contract on the head of his dick. Watching me gag helplessly on his dick pushed him over the edge and he removed his dick quickly from my throat. Still holding me by my head, he aimed his cock and began to squirt. His hot, white fluid streamed into my eyes, dripped down my cheeks like tears, and landed wetly on the floor.

He pulled back temporarily satisfied and left me with just one dick to suck for the moment. Deepvoice repeatedly yanked his dick from my ass and spit into the gaping hole. After each time, he would shove back up my ass as hard as he could, forcing me to whimper and moan. Once he realized he was pleasuring me along with himself, he continued removing his dick and shoving it back in without spitting. My asshole started to get dry from the combination of air, no lube, and his rough fucking dick. Like he cared. If anything he fucked me harder.

Dropping back into doggy-style, he grabbed my hips and fucked me deep until my ass contracted in pleasure. I was starting canlı kaçak bahis to enjoy this. I began to buck back against his hips and bob my head to the rhythm. After five more strokes, Deepvoice yanked out of my ass for the last time. He stood over me and pulled my head back. I opened my mouth and began to lick every part of his dick I could reach. He put his dickhead right against my lips to come and come he did. For twenty seconds, cum alternately shot and dripped from his dickhead. When he was finished, he slapped me once with his dick, pulled up his pants, and said good-bye.

Too bad I couldn’t leave. As soon as Deepvoice closed the door, I was pulled to the dick I had just been sucking. But he was ready to fuck. He pulled me on top of him so I could ride. I tried to face him but he turned me around so all he could see was my back. I knew I was in for a good fucking. His dick was ten inches long and unbelievably thick. I wondered where he would put it.

Only too soon, I found out. His huge mushroom head began to penetrate my already well-fucked ass but luckily he was aided by the juice dripping from my pussy. But not enough. I screamed in pain as his huge dick opened me up wide. When I was completely impaled on his dick, I was offered another dick to suck on. The other nine men had all found a seat in front of my pussy to watch the show. Thickdick placed his hands on my hips and began to slide his thick member in and out of my shithole. My pussy responded immediately.

One of the men saw my pussy quiver with an orgasm not quite achieved and got an idea. He pushed four fingers into my pussy without pretense and began to slowly twist and slide them. In response, I opened my legs wider. Bad move. Thickdick sensed my enjoyment and began to push his dick up my ass with more force than before. The guy in my mouth informed me that he was going to cum. He did. All over my tits and stomach. Even though another guy had already taken his place in my mouth, he still scooped up his cum and made me stop sucking dick to lick his fingers clean.

Meanwhile Fingerfucker had forced his thumb into his palm and pushed his hand into my pussy almost to the wrist. I felt no pain. I was perfectly happy getting my asshole destroyed and my pussy fisted. I sucked roughly at the dick in my mouth and screamed openly when I came. Fingerfucker removed his hand to give someone else a chance and when he did, Thickdick took every liberty he had with my ass. He shoved fingers in my pussy and fucked my ass like it was loose. I knew the exact moment when he came, but no one would have believed me because he continued fucking until I came again.

Pulling his dick from my mouth, Skinnydick moved to contemplate my holes. He chose pussy. I was happy with his decision until I realized that I would receive no pleasure from his inadequate dick. He pumped and thrust into me while forcing me to suck his tongue for more than twenty totally unenjoyable minutes. The only reason I found to be proud of him was the enormous amount of cum he put out.

He had shot inside my pussy and all the other men sat and watched in quiet amazement as what must have been a cup of cum slid thinly from my puss. One of the bigger dicked guys announced that the real fun was about to start now. Skinnydick cared not and walked out of the shack looking completely satisfied and totally drained.

three down, nine to go!!!!!!!

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