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Mao Meiliang meets Andrew Jackson Ch. 05

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This is part 5, please read part 1-4 first.

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It was just minutes since Meiliang had her most erotic experience ever. She was now in the elevator with twin sisters Ming and Ting that was still holding her hands just like they were actually three sisters.

Meiliang felt she now needed to time to herself to gather her thoughts but it seemed not possible as the owner of the hotel, Andrew Jackson, had instructed the twins to be with her wherever she went. They were right now heading back to her room for a few hours before negotiations would continue.

Mao Meiliang had travelled from China to Thailand with a proposal to buy Andrew Jackson’s hotel company but the offer she had gotten in return was something completely different. Andrew wanted to marry her and together with only her remove her uncle and revamp all the hotels they owned in China.

Actually not only revamp, he had said that he wanted to rebrand them to fit foreign customers visiting China with offers of many sexual and sordid services. Meiliang couldn’t imagine that would be legal in conservative communist China and also how could he offer to marry her?! Still she kept thinking of herself in a long white wedding dress walking down the aisle with Andrew holding her hand tightly.

Ming and Ting led her out from the elevator as the doors opened. They seemed to already know what room she was staying in. As they turned the corner Meiliang saw two long clothing racks on wheels in the hallway filled with various boxes and outfits she didn’t recognize. Meiliang opened the door with her keycard and Ming and Ting pushed the clothes inside.

Inside the hotel room was empty. Meiliang was standing in the large living room with the view of Bangkok, sofa, table, chairs and small pool at the very end. The room had been cleaned and tidied since last morning. On the table to her left was a handwritten note.

Meiliang walked up to the table and picked up the note. “Good morning Meiliang, I felt terrible guilty after last night show and have gone to my cousin Yueliang. She has a small room here in the hotel and I will go down there to try to convince her to fly back to China again with us when we are done. The life she lives here is too terribly corrupting on the moral. I hope the negotiations started well and that you made a strong impression on Andrew Jackson. I will see you in the hotel conference area this afternoon when we continue the negotiations. xoxo Congming.”

Meiliang felt her blush a little. She had made a strong impression on Andrew but not as she had hoped, instead stroking his huge cock and letting him come all over her dress. She did feel happy though that her translator Congming had gone to try to save her cousin. They were both still shocked from have masturbated while watching her cousin fuck and receiving a load standing in front of a whole audience.

“Why did you push those clothes inside? I have with me enough of my own comfortable clothes from China thank you”. Meiliang was confused and walked closer to Ming and Ting.

“Meiliang, bestie, before when we were with Andrew we actually called some other staff to enter your room and take all your clothes to have them burnt. Look they just sent us a selfie.” Ming showed her phone a photo from outside the hotel where a barrel had a burning fire inside. Inside Meiliang could clearly see some of her dresses and underwear getting burnt. In the front of the photo was a woman Meiliang had never seen before taking the selfie grinning and wearing a slutty kitten outfit complete with ears and tail.

“But why? My clothes… why?” Meiliang now realized that she was at the mercy for whatever kinky outfits Ming, Ting and Andrew had selected for her for the next few days.

“We thought that you needed to understand us better and you can’t do that dressed like you are not one of us. Also you need to show respect for Andrews ideals if you want the negotiations to continue”. Ting had closed the door behind her and was now motioning Meiliang to look towards the small pool.

The hot tub was lowered into the floor and big xnxx enough for maybe 6 to 8 people. Meiliang agreed that she needed a bath before the next meeting but realized that she had no bathing suit. As she walked to the pool she looked at the sisters and they looked back with horney suggestive looks. Meiliang rotated her hand asking them to turn around and as they looked away she took off her red dress and the rest of her clothes and slowly lowered her naked slim body into the hot water.

Ming and Ting turned back and Ming put Meiliangs red dress and white panties and bra from the floor in a black trash bag, opened a window and without a word threw it outside. Now Meiliang had nothing to wear when she was finished bathing.

The sisters then started also undressing themselves taking of their small dresses and shoes until they were standing with hands on their hips completely nude on the edge of the pool. The girls were stunning with the typical Asian figure, a thin slender frame and long full black hair just like herself. The long straight hair on their heads was however the only hair on their bodies. Meiliang started at their identical cunts that were completely shaved. They looked so beautiful.

The three girls bathed in silence. Meiliang was not surprised, she had suspected that the sisters wanted to be naked and close to her. Ting swimmed right at her and hugged her front, kissing her cheek. She felt her breast push into the girls breast, her wet nipples bruising against hers.

Ting kept hugging her lovingly and Meiliang raised her hand and also hugged Ting thin but strong body. Ting kissed her nose, around her lips and finally started kissing her mouth. The softness of her red lips sent butterflies flying around in her belly and chest. She kissed back first lovingly and then passionately.

Ming also joined them and Meiliang took turns french kissing the two twins which was a very strange and wonderful sensation. As she turned to kiss the next girl she looked and felt just like the one she had just kissed. They kept kissing and feeling each others wet bodies.

They did so for what felt like an eternity. Ming has already stepped up from the water dried herself and was about to put on a hotel bathrobe. Meiliang got a final glance at Ming’s shaved pussy.

“Do you like what you see?” Ting followed Meiliang gaze to her sisters pussy. “All the girls shave here in Thailand. Never a single hair, the feeling is just amazing, here feel.” Ting guided Meiliangs hand under the water to her own shaved pussy. It felt as smooth as her own skin.

Ting then took her other hand and grabbed the hair on Meiliang. Meiliang usually shaved most of it, only keeping a small tassel just above her pussy but I had grown a little longer than usual. Ting pulled hard so that it hurt a little. “It is time for you also to go bald Mimi, in fact Andrew insisted on it.” Meiliang could see Ming above the pool taking out a small electric razor from one of the boxes.

“But Andrew will never see my… forbidden city. I am here on business.” Meiliang could hear herself trying to convince herself.

“You really think so? I always thought mixing business and pleasure was an amazing idea. Well anyway you need to be just like the rest of the girls and Andrew insisted that you will need to follow every instruction if negotiations is to go on.” Ming and Ting together lifted Meiliang up on the edge of the pool and spread her legs quickly shaving off the remaining strands of pussy hair.

When the hair was removed the sisters gave a signal to each other and in a second Ming pinned her legs to the pools edge and kept them spread. She was surprisingly strong.

Meanwhile Ting quickly but gently pushed Mailiangs torso back against the floor, climbing on top her chest and pinning her head between her legs. Meiliang were now looking straight up at Tings cunt just a inch from her face.

“Well bestie you got something from me before in the sofa and I believe that best friends share. It is now your turn to return the favour”. Ting lowered her cunt-lips pushing it against Meiliangs lips. She dried to turn away but Ting’s strong thighs didn’t make it possible.

Between her legs by the water Ming now instead were lovingly bakire porno licking around Meiliangs pussy still a bit sensitive from the recent shave. She could feel her arousal building up and her pussy opening up like a rose to Ming’s lovely touching.

Meiliangs arms were still free and she now raised them up, not to free herself but to slowly grope Tings ass. It felt amazing to touch and she grabbed it, caressed it and spanked it.

Meiliang now opened her mouth and took out her tongue. She didn’t consider herself a lesbian but had always been a girl too curious about new things and now curiosity took control of her once again. She tried moving her tongue around Ting in different ways and was rewarded with soft moan from Ting. She started hungrily licking faster and faster.

“Wow you can lick my cunt well! Oh god so good… Do you like the taste Mimi? Can you imagine how many white cocks has emptied inside me over the years I have been here? All that white seed, maybe you even can taste it? In fact Andrew fucked me just this morning, I am sure there is plenty left inside me if you suck real hard!” Meiliang could feel herself responding to Tings hot words. Was she really talented as licking cunt? She felt proud. And she thought about how many men had fucked the pretty thing she was licking right now? 50? 100? A thousand?! It was hard to imagine. She began sucking hard just to see if there was anything inside as promised.

“Wow sis Meiliang is a real slut for white cock! For every word you said her pussy twitched!” Ming started again but now more just more teasing.

“Oh god yes this slut can lick pussy, almost as good you sis! I am will come any moment now fuuuuck!!” Ting sprayed Meiliangs face as she squirted a long wet orgasm.

Ting finally stepped of her and Meiliang was surprised that also Ming stopped helping her up and started drying. “But.. I am still horney…?” Meiliang looked with a pleading look to Ming.

“Get used to it, I am horney every second I am a awake. Life is is just life sometimes. We need to dress you for your afternoon meeting now”. Ming and Ting started dressing themselves in the same red dress and heels thay had worn before. From one of the boxes they first put on new matching push up bra and tiny red g string.

While they dressed they kept teasing and stroking Meilian, keeping her too horney and crazy. The identical twins always kept close to her, groping her ass whenever they could. Sometimes she felt a hand sneak into her bathrobe grabbing one of her tits, pinching her nipple or even slip in and up her pussy if she wasn’t careful. Meanwhile the twins kept giggling and whispering naughty secrets in her ear like it was a sexy game to keep her as close to orgasm as possible but denying her the final release.

Ming and Ting dressed then took out Meiliangs outfit and started dressing her. They started with her panties and as she had expected it was a tiny white g string consisting solely of a tiny sheer triangle fabric in the front and white strings up her ass and around her waist. Meiliang modeled the slutty parties in the mirror admiring how sexy her ass looked in the thong.

The rest of the outfit was actually not that bad. She was dressed in a office outfit that surely was provocative but not obscene or slutty, a black short skirt and white button up shirt.

Sure, the black skirt was flared and ridiculously short, ending far above her knees than anything she had ever worn before. Even a small bow or twirl and her entire ass or shaved pussy would be seen since her slutty underwear covered almost nothing. She would just have to be careful and never drop anything.

The white shirt was tight but covered her well, only leaving a small gap between her skirt and short shirt where her midriff and belly button sometimes could be glanced. The shirt was buttoned all the way up showing almost no cleavage. The shirt was plain, elegant but very tight and very thin.

What really made her uncomfortable was that Ming and Ting never presented or put on a bra on her. First she thought they had forgotten about her tits but she quickly understood it was intentional. The missing bra combined with the ridiculously thin and tight material bedava porno of her white shirt made the outline of her boobs clearly visible. She looked very carefully and the material did not seem transparent so she could not actually see her tits but when she moved so did her tits, shaking freely. She would have to be very still to not draw too much attention to her tits.

Finally came the shoes and jewelry. The shoes were the only really ridiculous item she had to wear, being black sandals with 7 inch platform heels. Meliang had never worn anything that tall before and had to practice walking back and forth a few times to now fall over. She still wobbled now when she walked but her ass did look smoking hot in the shoes.

The jewelry was the actual only items where she get to keep her old things. Ming and Ting took out her thin gold bracelets and the matching gold necklace with the small golden egg attached. The necklace was a gift from her family when she had graduated and nice reminder of home in all this wickedness around her.

When Ming and Ting presented her necklace she noticed that they had altered it and was confused. The egg was still the same but they had cut off most of the gold chain and now only a single short chain was attached to it.

“As a final request Andrew thought you needed some exercise. All of his girls wear ben wa balls when not working to always stay tight like a virgin. I am sure you have no idea what ben wa balls are so I just have to show you…” Ming held the egg in her hand and walked forward, but one arm around Meiliangs neck and started kissing her deeply.

With a practiced motion Ming moved her hand up under Meiliangs short skirt and with one flick of her finger nudged the white g string to the side and pushed the golden egg inside of Meiliangs pussy. Meiliang could feel the cold golden egg sliding up in her vagina and the g string moving back across her slit but the thin golden metal chain was still hanging out a tiny bit down the inside of her leg. She looked down and her black flared skirt covered the chain hanging out from her pussy but only barely.

“Andrew noticed your necklace and decided it will be a great part of your training. You notice know that the weight of the egg always will want to slide down and out from your cunt. You will only have to keep tensing your pussy muscles to keep it sliding up again and not risk falling out.” Ting was sitting on a chair to the right of Meiliang with one leg up casually exposing herself, rubbing her pussy and calmly explaining the thing inside of her.

“You will feel that you don’t have to work too hard now but believe me, the longer you wear it the hornier you will become and the insides of your pussy will more and more slick. The exercise will make your tight Asian cunt even tighter and will make whomever boys fuck you in the future… very very very happy.” Ting was now openly pushing first two and then three fingers inside of her slowly fucking herself in front of Meiliang and her sister.

“We need to go downstairs and entertain soon, it is our shift now. Today is Friday and usually many extra horney and rich boys come to blow their cash and their… wads hihi. We twins being there drives the boys crazy and means there will a lot of extra… blowing hehe. The rest of your team Meiliang will soon be here and then you need to rush to the conference area to be on time for the negotiations. But first join us here.” Ting patted the chair next to her and Meiliang sat down to watch what Ming had brought with her.

Ming pulled out what looked like small metal case and small plastic bag with a white powder from her purse. Inside the case was a small glass shard that she used to push the powder into three neat little lines.

“This Mimi, is cocaine. Want to join us for a trip to heaven? Andrew supplies free of these amazing doses to all his girls because it really makes us like sex crazy bitches in heat. We always dance and fuck with this pumping in our system and the boys love it.” Ming bent forward and snorted the powder up her nose and Ting did the same. They quickly got a crazy look in their eyes and looked at Meiliang.

But Meiliang just shook her head. She needed to stay focus now that the negotiations soon would continue. She especially needed to stay focused not that she started to understand how crazy and deprived this place was. She kissed the sisters goodby and wobbled out in the hotel hallway in her sexy heels to meet the rest of her team.

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Mami Learns a Lesson in a Li’l Town

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Growing up in a city in Texas where race wasn’t an issue, I never considered how sex with a black man would be better than any other man of a different race. I’m Hispanic and had only been with a Hispanic man. However, when my best friend began to tell me about how black men are so well endowed and attentive to a woman’s needs, I was interested. Right after graduating high school I moved up north to Washington. I took with me an interest in meeting a black man even if only for sex. To my disappointment, this little town I moved to appeared to be rather racist and not catering to blacks.

Months passed and the thought left my mind. But on that beautiful October day, I met a man perfect in every way. He was 6 feet, 200lbs, juicy lips you want to suck on, smooth skin, nice toned arms, very enticing. And as you may have guessed, he was black. He was perfect in every way, would be a good fit for my 5’3 frame, 36D breasts, nice round bottom with hips to grab on in a lustful moment. And the best part of all this, we had a friend in common who happened to be my neighbor. It turned out he himself moved out here from far away and was working in his cousin’s cell phone shop. I got her to introduce me to him. She told him I was looking to buy a phone. He called an order then told me to stop by the shop tomorrow and gave me a business card.

The following the day I woke-up feeling good, but when I got to work that faded. I was going to be working late. I called Toni, which was his name, to tell him I would be working late. He said he’d wait till 9pm for me. I arrived at 8:30pm.

“Sorry I’m late. I got held up at work.”

“Hey, don’t worry. Come on in.” with this he locked the door behind us and led me to an office behind the counter.

“Oh, shit! This isn’t your phone. I’m sorry.” with a sly grin he put the phone down.

“Well guess I better get going then. Here, call me when you do get it.” As I handed him a paper with my number he grabbed my hand and pulled me to him.

“What’s the hurry? Maybe we could talk, get to know each other. You up for it?”

“Yeah ok, why not.”

With this he led me to a room further back. There was a small fridge and microwave just past the door, a TV in the inner most corner, a stereo rokettube on a table beside it and a futon against the wall. Naturally I sat down. He handed me a soda.

As if reading my mind he said, “My cousin sometimes stays here. You want some music?”

He put in a cd R&B, and took my hand pulling me up to him. He pressed his body to me as we danced. I instantly felt the bulge in his pants.

“Hey mami, relax.”

I started to feel hot so I removed my coat. I felt his eyes fall to the tube top I was wearing that was nearly exposing my tits. To his reaction I blushed and lifted my top. He pressed me to him again and whispered in my ear.

“You have a beautiful body. I wonder what it tastes like.”

“Wouldn’t you like to know,” was all I could get out.

As if an invitation he kissed me with his soft delicious mouth, devouring me, forcing his tongue inside. It was starting to get hit. I pulled on his shirt and reached beneath it, tracing his every curve and bump. He let out a little moan when I pinched on his nipples. His kisses moved from my mouth, to my cheeks, to my neck, to behind my ears. My pussy was starting to get wet. I was sure he knew. He lifted my arms and pulled my top off. My tits were now exposed; I didn’t wear a bra today.

“Mmmm, girl. You got some nice titties,” he took a nipple in his mouth suckling it and pinched the other, “tastes good too.”

“Stop, someone could walk-in.” I said half dazed.

“The doors are locked, I have the keys. You sure you want to stop?”

With that, I pulled his shirt off and kicked my sandals off. His hands moved to unbuttoning my pants and pulling them down.

“Damn baby! You want daddy’s dick don’t you. Well I want that pussy too.”

He lifted me up and sat me on the futon. He rubbed my already wet pussy through my thong. I unbuttoned his pants and slowly unzipped them. Out of his boxers popped out the biggest dick I’d seen. Nine inches, two around.

“You ever had black dick?”

I could only shake my head no. I was in love now. He pulled his pants and boxers off and kicked them and his shoes to a side. He walked over to me naked. He dropped to his knees and hooked his fingers in my thongs. He pulled them off and smelled my pussy asyalı porno juices.

“Good pussy.” and he spread my legs. He stuck his hand in my wet, shaved pussy. I quivered all over. He moved his head in more and flicked his tongue at my pussy. His tongue went to my clit. I moaned and opened my legs further. He inserted his tong u in my pussy. He was tongue fucking me.

“Ay, papi! Don’t stop!”

“Shhh.”

His tongue was going in and out, in and out. Harder. Faster. I felt my body tingle. I was about to cum.

“I’m cummin!”

“Yes baby. Cum for me”

He ate up all of my cum and licked what was all around my pussy.

“Fuck! Like honey baby. On your knees. It’s your turn.”

I did as he said. He stood up as I got on my knees. I grabbed his dick with my hand, licked the mushroom tip and peeled back the foreskin. I put his dick in my mouth. It was so big. My mouth was straining to open enough to fit it in.

“Suck that nigga dick. Swallow it baby.”

I tried to put more in. I had my hand wrapped around his dick. I pumped him and licked his tip. I licked his long shaft. I stuffed his balls in my mouth. I sucked on them a bit then went back to his dick. Grabbing a handful of my hair, he pulled my mouth on his dick. He was fucking my face.

“Yes baby. Suck it. Just like a lil pro. Fuck! I’m gonna cum, don’t waste it. Eat it up baby.”

There was so much cum. It tasted sweet. I couldn’t take anymore. He squirted the rest out on my face. He stood me up and took me to a bathroom. There was a shower in there. We got in the shower and took a nice hot shower. He was standing behind me grabbing my ass. With his hand on my back, he bent me over. He got on his knees and inserted his finger in my asshole. In and out. Then I felt his tongue lap at my hole. He stood up, kicked my legs apart. His dick was at my hole now.

“Whatever you do, don’t stand up. Ease up. Let me do all the work.”

Little by little his dick moved its way in my asshole.

“Fuck!! Pull it out! You’re tearing me!” I was crying. He had torn my asshole. I could feel it ripping.

“I told you baby. Let me do the work.”

Once he was in all the way, he pulled out and slammed azeri porno back in. one hand on my hip, he moved the other to my pussy. Suddenly it was feeling better. In and out. Harder. Faster. In. out. I was grabbing my tits, licking my nipples. It was fucken hot. His dick stiffened more and my ass tightened around it. He pulled out. He lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder. We went back to the room with the futon. Again he sat me down and pulled open the futon. I lay down. He moved on top of me. He kissed me. His hand was fingering my pussy. He was preparing me for what would be the best fuck ever.

“Tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me baby. I want that big dick in my pussy. Fuck me, please.” it was more a plea than a request.

He adjusted himself in between my legs. He threw my legs over his shoulders and rammed his dick in my pussy. My head hit the wall. I was not ready. He pulled out. I placed my hands on the wall as he rammed me again. In and out. He was playing rough. After a while I was feeling good and sunk my nails in his back. He grunted pushed deeper.

“Fuck mami! You love this dick? Say I love this nigga dick.”

“I love this nigga dick!” and kissed him. My tits were moving all over the place. I stopped to feed him one. He released my legs and flipped us over never pulling out. I was on top now.

“Ride me bitch! Bounce on it.”

“Yes baby.”

Up and down. Round and round. He pulled me down to him and fed hungrily on my tits. Then he turned me around and lifted up my ass. He kneeled behind me. He spanked me.

“Harder baby!”

Another spank. Then he positioned himself and slid his dick in my pussy. He fucked me fast and hard. As I began to cum, my pussy tightened on his dick.

“Don’t stop! I’m cummin!”

“Shit! Me, too. Stay still. Take this baby batter.”

He filled me up with his sperm. Afterwards he rolled off. I tried to get up to go shower. He pulled me down to him and kissed me.

“Let me guess, you’re not on the pill.”

I got up and took a quick shower. Once I had my clothes on, I went back to where he was. He was sleeping. I placed a light kiss on his forehead and left out the back door. I drove home. About an hour after I got home the phone rang. It was him. I didn’t answer just slept the best sleep ever,

In case you’re wondering, no I did not get pregnant. I took the day after pill, which might not always work, and got on the pill. And by the way, we fuck most nights since we started dating.

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Ecology 101

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An Adventure of Silky

“Silk lost it. Pls come home.”

The text message from Jessica almost reached enigma status. George knew Silk was short for Silky, one of his two daughters/ lovers/ possessions. Please come home stood out, Jess wouldn’t ask if she wasn’t serious. But what had Silky lost? Her car? Doubtful, but possible. Her nipple piercing? Nah. Her virginity? Already gone. Her term paper? Entirely possible.

When he reached the great room, he looked at two young women, one a tall blonde, the other a petite red head struggling over a large black garbage bag.

“You can’t do this, Silky!” The blonde Jessica screamed.

“We have to, or the Manatees will die!” Short silky responded with even more vehemence.

“I! Don’t! Care!” Jessica jerked with every word. This was a pleasant sight, as she wore flip flops, tiny white shorts, and a loose University of Alabama tee shirt cropped just below her breasts. Every pull was a dance in beauty and poetry.

Silky wore a near matching outfit, save her ‘wife beater’ tee shirt said “National Champions 13.” She jiggled more, as she had bigger breasts. Neither had bothered with a bra.

“George! Thank God you’re home!” they said in synchrony.

“OK, ladies, put the bag down and step away,” he said with a mock frown.

They started talking at the same time, and he held his hands up to signal silence. “Jess, you first.” That brought intense green eyes to him with murderous overtones, but he had to start somewhere.

“Silky’s lost it! Totally! She has decided that plastic dildos damage the ecology. She’s nuts!”

“I am not crazy! They do too hurt the world! Think about the penguins!”

Based on this alone, he would have sided with Jess, but he knew Silky rarely went totally off the reservation.

“Where did this idea come from, Silky?” he asked.

“I read about it. On line, on Literotica dot com.” Silky sensed this reference lacked academic authority, and amended her approach. “They talked about eco-friendly penis replacements, and how plastic ones killed animals and stuff. So I looked it up. At www dot succorious. And their research shows that one hundred million plastic penises have been thrown away each of the last five years. It’s an environmental catastrophe! They end up polluting our streams and rivers and oceans. And wait ’til you see the video of the poor manatees!”

“Manatees!” This stretched even George’s brazzers imagination. “What does that have to do with ya’ll and this bag?”

“Silky decided to re-cycle all the vibrators and dildos in the house, including mine. Without my permission!”

“I’m replacing them, damnit! With bio-degradable ones! From www dot succorious.”

George grabbed the offensive bag before it could fall into their hands again. “Jessie, how many of these things do you have?”

“Four. And they’re all in that bag.”

“Silky, how many do you own?”

“Isn’t that question a little personal? I mean, I don’t ask YOU questions about YOUR sex life. I don’t even want to know when and where you masturbate, or even if you DO, Gesú Bambino! And underwear! Do I tell you what to wear, or when? Do I set you up to shave or not shave? One little blow job, ok it was the wrong guy, but how was I supposed to know?? Did I give up my pussy hair for the team? Do I get any credit for my sacrifice? No, Ha! Nobody cares! I might as well do the Whiskey Dance for a total stranger, as much good as it does me. I just want to stop pollution…”

“Silky, enough!” George got loud, and she got quiet. “How many?”

“Several. A bunch. Maybe a dozen. Or two, Certainly less than 30. I know way less than 40!”

“Why would you have so many vibrators and dildos? A few months ago you were convinced they caused insanity!”

“That was just ignorance. Once I understood it was ok, healthy even, I got interested.” She held up her hand, and counted her fingers in a professorial mode. “You’ve got the pocket rockets, the clit butterflies, the eggs, the jack rabbits (I LIKE them) and the waterproof ones to use in the tub, and the benwa balls, but they’re really more exercise, you want me to be healthy don’t you? I mean, what if I got a pussy cramp? Then…”

“Silky.” George’s tone brooked no playing. “First, all my sex life is with ya’ll. You’re right there when I do anything. Some of what you’re talking about it the very reason I have to discipline both of you occasionally…”

“Occasionally! Like every friggin night!” That slipped out of Jess.

“I have to discipline both of you occasionally, but that doesn’t explain when you have time to ever use these. When?”

“Well, the pocket rocket fits in a purse for simplicity. The waterproof, duh! And sometimes I get home before you, and I’m super horny, so I take a quick turn cuckold porno with old Jack Rabbit (did I say I LIKED him?)”

“How do you get super horny? I personally can account for at least one orgasm for you for every day since we returned from Rome.”

“I can’t help it! You’re the one with the no panty days. I get horny.”

“OK – forget that part. What is the plan here?”

“I’m taking these to the recycling center and then I’m getting eco-friendly replacements.”

“Order the replacements first!” said Jess, as she walked off with the bag.

At that same moment, over on campus, Tommy, the Captain of the Soccer Team, was talking eagerly to his friend Will.

“Will, look at this!”

“What is it? Just looks like the wall to me.”

“I saw some light coming through these blocks. I think there’s a hole in there. The girl’s locker room is on the other side!”

This Golconda of sexual stimulation excited the boys to the point of tumescence. They quickly seized the opportunity to enlarge the orifice so that they could further view their potential peephole.

“Run back to the frat house and grab a kitchen knife!” Tommy assumed a leadership role. “Bring the longest one you can find! No, bring two!”

Once Will had returned, Tommy rushed to force his steely shaft into the precious slot, but shove though he might, the barrier held him. Their hearts almost stilled.

“Pour some oil on it, I think that will help,” suggested Will, and this time they were sure they could satisfy themselves.

Tommy felt the virginal impediment give under his arduous assault. Pearled liquid drops fell from his stanchion when he withdrew. At last, their hearts beating in their mouths, they looked. A tiny sliver of light, not enough for even a filbert, responded.

Will took control, and pushed his knife against resistance into the moistened and slippery opening. He felt the tip slip in, and then he withdrew partially and hammered in again and again. He could count every beat of his heart. The impetus left him breathless as the intense feeling flowed thru him. He had struck the wall, and scraped his knuckles painfully.

Now Tommy went at her afresh, his vigor restored. He pierced her foramen with all the effort he could muster using his back and legs to push. Immediately he forced his instrument into her tiny notch. Now he felt the internal tearing as her czech porno hymen broke asunder and his lucent gatherings spilled across the floor.

They looked upon the startling evidence of the profuse and intensified wealth they now held, and their hearts beat a fast staccato rhythm in their mouths. Tommy leaned to peer into the abstraction made real, this portal into bliss.

“Wait!” Will said. “Here, wipe that oil off first.”

This time he made it to the oriel, and scrutinized the view. Pale pink flesh met his eye, and he identified callipygian curves.

“I see a naked ass!” He spoke in a harsh whisper.

“My turn!” said Will, but Tommy would not yield. “Tell me what you see, at least!” he begged in surrender.

What Tommy saw exceeded his vocabulary. Here was Silky, the cheerleader, au natural, with her famously bushy red pubis. Next to her stood Charlotte, the hazel eyed beauty with the fabulous legs. She was removing her last vestige of clothing, the surprisingly chaste panties she wore. And there, and there! Tall Jessica of the champagne hair. He would not know if hers was real, for she was shaven a smooth as a frog’s ass.

“Please, Tommy,” asked Will plaintively.

At last, Tommy tore himself away from the Earthly Heaven, so excited that he could not wait to fondle his protuberance. As he stroked his engorgement, Will had his first look, and found that the vista exceeded all his hopes and dreams. He could not hear but an occasional word, and those seemed meaningless.

“Manatees….penguins…ecology….”

These words had nothing to do with the scene; Charlotte on her hands and knees as Silky slowly entered her with a ligneous pole that taunted him with an agony so intense he felt he would contentedly die to lose the torture. Silky pulled back, and the scintillating tool dripped with joyful steaming potpourri. She thrust inward, exciting Charlotte and Will so that both in their separate places flowed with climactic exudations.

He felt a wetness surround his fattened blimp, and in an instant emptied all his effluence into that soft recess.

“Tommy?” He said as he looked after he had leapt.

The rest of the boy’s time was lost to the ending scene: Charlotte happily exchanging her dildo for the new BigFoot, pure Carbon fiber, and 100% biodegradable.

“So Silky, are you sure the guys will spread the word?”

“I spent two hours making the damned hole so they could find it. I stood in front of it until they finally broke through. I nearly creamed myself knowing they were watching me fuck Charlotte. They’ll tell everybody, and we will replace every plastic penis in school with a succorious eco-dick.”

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With a series of quick deep breaths, Lauren opened her eyes. From her vantage point in the driver seat, she could see clearly the number of the house she was parked in front of, but for a fifth time, she reached for the folded up paper in her passenger seat to check. With a slight tremble of nervousness, her hands fumbled to open the paper. Yes, this was indeed the place. She stared at the house for a long moment, trying to work up the courage for what was to come next. You can do this, she said to herself. You need to do this. No turning back now. Besides what a great story this will be to tell all her friends. Finally, when her own self coaching had built to a peak, she hastily unbuckled her seat belt and bolted out of the car. The cold new England air immediately stabbed at the bare portion of her legs, but she hardly felt it. In a nearly rushing stumble, she approached the door. The doorbell loomed at her, as she took a brief moment to catch her suddenly lost breath. Quickly straightening her costume, she tensely rang the bell as she held her breath. For a long moment, there was no answer. Not a sound from the house. Her heart quickened. Perhaps no one was home. Maybe it would be enough to simply say she went and found no one there. The nagging voice in her head told her for this much cost, no one was going to be satisfied with a ring and ditch. So she rang again, and held as still as she could to hear. From inside the house came the shuffling sounds of someone moving to the door. It opened with barely a creak. It was opened by a Woman!

The flickering shadow of Errol Flynn washed over Jennie’s face. Not that she really noticed the subtle nuisances of Captain Blood, as she sat watching it. Indeed, she couldn’t actually even remember turning the TV. It must have been before she had went to take a shower, she thought lazily, Everything these days seem to move on without her. Like the black and white world of film in front of her. In slow motion and without color. Drained of all substance. A hollow sadness that seemed like it would engulf her if she just let go. That’s why she made sure to do the little things each day. Like shower and get dressed. The sarcastic side of her chided that they were useless gestures. No one was going to see her. Not now that she was all alone. Not now that Becky had left.

It had only been five month since their breakup, but her life still only had the faint semblance of normalcy. She went to work, she supposed, though the details of what had been said or done were lost in the sea of despair that was her thoughts. Surely, she must have eaten, or done laundry or went to the grocery store, but if hard pressed for details, Jennie couldn’t say when. Instead she sat, alone on her coach. Dressed in a ridiculously oversized sweater and brown capri’s, She drew her knees up to her chin as she had always done as a child. Sat and rock. Sat and stared blankly at the TV. Sat and wondered what it would take to snap out of this haze.

As a result, she was only barely aware of the ringing of the doorbell. For a moment she was sure it was from the TV. When it happened again, she began to question the logic of doorbells on a high sea pirate ship, and reluctantly uncurled herself to go investigate.

As she crossed the living room to the hard wood of her entry way, Jennie listlessly wondered who could be at her door. The mailman perhaps. Girl Scouts. Mormon’s or Jehovah witness even. Maybe even death himself if she was so lucky. What she found when she opened the door was the one thing that she hadn’t expected….

A Cheerleader

Standing motionless on her porch, in the nearly freezing winter air was a cheerleader. No more than 5’5″ at best, stood a beautiful blonde, her hair cut in a slight page boy bob framing her perfect face. The type men, and women like her, pined over in high school. The perfect girl next door. Where was Hugh Hefner when you need him, Jennie’s sarcasm blared in her head. She was dressed as a classic cheerleader, complete with pink sleeveless sweater and matching pleated skirt, that would have been illegal in any outfit other than a cheerleaders. Despite the chill, she was barelegged, standing in a set of pink track shoes. In her hands was a golden ribbon of cloth that appeared to trail behind her back. Jennie’s mouth dropped open in shock.

Startled by the opening of the door, Lauren stood face to face with an extremely cute brunette girl. Lauren didn’t move for a moment, as her brain told her that maybe she ought to take a good survey of what the woman looked like before she began. Fear washed away from Lauren’s mind as she measured the woman behind the door frame. Despite the baggy sweatshirt, she was sure that he was a petite girl, slender and fit.

After a small moment of awkward silence, Jennie broke the tension. “Hello?” porno izle she questioned.

As if snapped out of her trance, Lauren beamed back quickly, “Ah.. Hi… Are you Jennifer Baker?”

“Yeah, ” Jennie replied still bewildered by this sudden turn of events.

“Great,” Lauren chimed back,” Do you mind if I come in? It’s a little cold out here.”, she added suddenly realizing the actual temperature. To her great surprise, Jennie heard someone say “Sure, Come inside.” And that voice turned out to be her own! As if still moving in that haze, she stepped aside to let the cheerleader into her home. The cheerleader bounded into her foyer. The Foyer was a built on a beautiful teak wood hard floor with a single set of stairs leading up immediately ahead. To either side the entranceway opened into larger sitting rooms. One that Lauren thought must have been a living room, from the TV throwing shadows on the wall. She handed the end of the ribbon to Jennie as she closed the door.

With a big breath, she started her routine. “Hi my name is Lauren and I am from Lick o Gram! With a message and a gift for you!.”

“What?! O’Gram?” cried out Jennie as if to question the absurdity of what the cheerleader just said. Her protests seemed to have little effect on the cheerleader as she began to sing. It was clear from the first note that she hadn’t been hired for her singing voice, but somehow Jennie didn’t seem to mind.

“You’re in the Dumps You are so blue”

“Here’s a small gift From your friends so true”

“Something to make your blood racing Something hot for just a little tasting”

“So just pull the ribbon to reveal your treat Something tasty for you to eat.”

With a flourish, the blonde finished her little song, she struck a pose. Widening her stance just a little, she planted her hands on her hips in what Jennie thought immediately as the “Classic wonder woman” pose. The Blonde stood there motionless just grinning with what Jennie thought was a beautiful smile.

Awkwardly, Jennie asked, “So… what now?”

The blonde took it as a cue to re-sing the last lines of the song. When she struck her pose again, and there was still no response from Jennie, the cheerleader whispered through her grin, “Pull the ribbon”

Jennie looked down at the gold ribbon in her hand, and for the first time in this strange course of events, realized that she was holding it in both hands. She gave it a good tug. Jennie had expected for a box of chocolates to drop out from behind the cheerleaders’ back, or maybe chocolate covered strawberries. What happened next she didn’t suspect.

At first, there was slight resistance, and then the sound of tearing, like Velcro. Once overcome by Jennie’s pulls, the rest of the ribbon flew towards her lazily,… as did the Cheerleader’s skirt.

Jennie gasped a silent gasp. Standing just exactly as she was before, the cheerleader had not move from her pose. She was exactly the same way as she was before, except that from her waist down she wasn’t wearing anything at all. No stocking or hose covered her tanned legs. Nor did anything cover her at all from wear her vest ended. Where normally panties would adorn her shapely figure, the blonde was standing completely nude. Her hips were not large, just curvy enough to make you want to grab them. Trailing down from her vest, her crotch was completely bare. Shaved of any trace of hair, her pubic mound was smooth, in a way that let you know this was not a new shaving, but habit. The skin had a silky sheen, like it had been pampered with baby oil just hours earlier. Slightly rounded, her mound of Venus gave way to a nearly flawless pussy. A single long slit ran down her crotch. Flat, without any lips sticking out, she had the pussy that was made to be licked. Mesmerized by it, Jennie thought she could see just the hint of glint shining from between her nearly complete closed slit. She couldn’t be sure from this distance, but Jennie thought that the blonde was a little wet. Jennie’s breath was taken away by the sight.

Lauren didn’t move. She had struck her pose, and stood there smiling as the Jennie had pulled off her skirt. All the way over here, the fact that she wasn’t wearing any panties was like a secret thudding in her chest. Now that it was out in the open, literally, the thought of what she was doing crept back into the forefront of her mind. She was standing in a strange woman’s hallway, half dressed as a cheerleader, naked from the waist down.. This women, whom she had met a minute ago was staring at her box, with a look of shock and something else. Oh God! She thought trying to hold back the panic. I’ve presented my box to a lesbian and she doesn’t want it! Was it too ugly for her? Not hairy enough? She did her best to remain composed.

“Wow,” Jennie amatör porno whistled, “that’s some surprise,” she added with a chuckle. “What am I supposed to do with that?”

“I think you are supposed to lick my pussy,” Lauren commented, as if it were the most matter of fact thing she had ever said. Those nagging thoughts intruded again, and she quickly added ” That is if you want to….I mean, If it’s ok,”, she said stammering. “If it’s too ugly or not…”

Jennie Interrupted, coming out of her trance, ” No! No!, It’s not that. Please don’t think it’s that. You have a truly beautiful pussy. Downright scrumptious. I’d love to eat you, it’s just this is all so…”

“Weird. Yeah I get that. Well if you really want to take me for a taste, I can’t think of a better time than now.”

For the first time in a long time, Jennie was actually looking forward to something. Without saying another word, she crossed over to the cheerleader and knelt down in front of her. From this view, she quickly confirmed that what she had suspected was true. As her face got close to the blonde smooth box, she could smell the distinct aroma of a woman aroused. The girl may have been trying to play non-chalant about it, but there was no hiding the smell of a pussy in heat. Putting her face centimeters from the inviting opening, she breathed in deeply, taking in her fragrance.

Startled by this, Lauren nearly jumped. “What are you doing?” she asked , looking down at the top of Jennie’s head.

“Just taking in the aroma,” Jennie replied with another big whiff

“It smells ok doesn’t it?” Lauren panicked. “I can go freshen up again if it would help.”

“It smells like heaven. There is nothing quite so wonderful as the smell of a wet girl.” Truly, Jennie was enraptured. The blonde’s pussy smelled a sweet heady musk scent, mixed with something light and fruity. Strawberries she thought. Her gloom dispelled, she found herself lick her lips as she approached it. . “I hope you taste as good as you smell.ah….What did you say your name was?”

“Lauren,” she cheerfully answered.

“Nice to meet you Lauren. Normally I get to know a girl a little before… well… I at least like to know the name of the girl’s whose twat I am tonguing.” Both of them laughed, a small giggle and Lauren shifted her stance so that her feet turned out more. Her thighs followed suit, letting Jennie gaze into a slightly more open slit.

“Normally, I start at the top, and like to work my way to….” Jennie began to explain as though she were teaching a class. Jennies hot breath on her pussy was more than Lauren could handle.

Interrupting the lecture, Lauren reached out with both hands and grabbed the back of Jennie’s head, pushing her still talking mouth into her pussy. “For god’s sake, Eat now!. Explain it to me later after I cum.”

Lauren thought she was ready for what was to happen next, but her knees wobbled as Jennies lips found her clit. Jennie wasted no time, wrapping her lips around Lauren’s pert clit. Her hands planted softly on Lauren’s thighs, Jennies’ fingers reached up and parted her lips. She instantly felt a flood of wetness on her fingertips. Anxiousness driving her desire, Jennie’s stopped sucking and ran her tongue down Lauren’s slit in one long lick. As soon as her tongue found her hole, the taste of Lauren juices flooded into her mouth. Delicious indeed, she thought as she began greedily lapping up the cheerleader’s fluids. Jennie began to lick in long upward strokes, starting by swirling her tongue inside Lauren’s most private of spaces, and continuing up with increasing speed and force to her clit. After each lap, a small nibble at the clit signaled another to come. With each lap she became more desperate, seeking not only to taste her, but to drink her dry.

When Jennies tongue began to explore the inside of her cunt, Lauren let out a gasp. No one had ever licked as deeply or as forcefully inside her. She wanted to push Lauren’s head back down each time she raised from the hole, but the love bites on her clit were sending shockwaves through her body too good to stop. When she finally could take no more, Lauren grabbed the back of Jennie’s head, pushing her face as deep into as she could. Crying out, a bolt of heat shot through her loins to her clit and she stumbled as she came. Lauren grabbed the railing of the nearby stairs to stop from collapsing. A moment earlier, she wasn’t sure what had been her juices or Jennie’s saliva on her pussy lips. Now she felt the warm feeling of her own fluids slowly seeping down her thigh.

“I am so sorry,” Lauren blurted out as she look at the now wet faced Jennie. “I don’t think I’ve ever came so hard. I’m sorry for getting you all wet”

“Don’t be,” Jennie replied quickly, out of breath. “It’s anal porno part of the fun. Besides I was right. You tasted amazing.” She was licking the sides of her cheeks the way someone might lick up ice cream on their face. “God I needed that!. I honestly could do that for hours. Do you have to go right away?”

“My next appointment is in three hours,” Lauren said,

“You in any rush to get there?” Jennie asked with a wink, as she raised herself up from the floor.

“Not particularly. I don’t know a lot of girls in a rush to end up with a belly full of cum.”

“You mean…” Jennie’s eyes widened. In the seconds of contemplating the ridiculousness of Lick O Gram, she hadn’t once thought about other clientele besides women.

“Yeah, ‘fraid so,” Lauren nodded. “Next Gram is a Bachelor party. Supposed to blow the groom. They paid real good money for the total package too. He gets to nut in my mouth and I get to swallow. Fun huh?” The sarcasm was palpable in her tone. “Besides I haven’t quite finished with this gram. Your friend’s must really like you. They splurged on a return lick as well”

“Return Lick? What’s…” Jennie began to say, as Lauren’s hands found their way to the top of her capris.”Oh,” she said as Lauren’s fingers deftly unbutton the black fabric, pushing it to the floor in a heap. Unlike her new friend, Jennie was wearing white French cut panties. Thank God I showered today, thought Jennie as she looked at her own crotch. Any thought of the sexiness of her undergarments seemed lost on Lauren, as she pulled down her panties with the same efficiency that had shed her pants moment ago. Still soft from the shower, Jennie’s pussy was not entirely shaven. Bare was her lips and all the hair to the sides of them. Only directly above her slot was a small tuft of exquisitely manicured bush.

Lauren knelt down in front of Jennie, in the same fashion that she had done to her only minutes ago. For the last time that day, the nervous side of Lauren spoke into her brain. It’s one thing to come on another woman’s face, it mocked her. But are you willing to taste one you’ve just met? She pushed those thoughts aside and tried to angle her head in for attack. Each time she did, it seemed as though it was the wrong position. Frustrated, she asked, “Would you mind if you laid down for this? I’d really like to get to know your pussy as well as you explored mine, and I can’t seem to bend right to do it. “

They moved to the living room and Jennie took her place on the floor. Lauren began to make her way to lay down, when Jennie stopped her. “Your contract says you have to eat me right?” Lauren nodded as she stared at Jennie glistening slit. She knew in a matter of seconds it was going to be in her mouth. “Well, there is nothing in that contract that says I can’t be eating you too at the same time is there?”

Lauren just smiled and walked slowly over to stand directly over Jennie’s head. Lowering herself down carefully, she eased her pussy onto Jennie’s face before you bent all the way down to complete the sixty nine. Jennie was already furiously picking up where she left off, swirling her tongue like you would eat an ice cream cone. As Lauren moved to bend her head down, Jennies knees came up and partied, spreading her flower before Lauren like a banquet. She took a moment to drink in the image. Hew small lips being pushed to the side . The gentle soft hair leading like a sign pointing to her glory. Her entire pussy sparkled with wetness. Before she began, Lauren took in one deep breath to savor her scent. Jennie had been right A woman could get lost in that smell.. Even upside down, the total image of Jennie’s womanhood in all its display of lust made Lauren’s heart pound faster than any fear had earlier.

Her mouth gapping at the beauty of it, she leaned over to begin, just as Jennie stopped devouring her pussy for second. “How long have you been doing this?” Jennie asked her, in between licks.

“Actually…Today is my first day..”

“You mean I’m your first client ever?,”Jenny sounded excitedly. Lauren could tell from the increase in her licking that this must have turned her on immensely.

“Yeah, you’re my first,” she giggled back, adding “In more ways than one”

At this Jennie stopped licking altogether; Her chin resting against Lauren’s clit.”Don’t tell me you have never tasted a woman before?” Her voice was nearly a quivering whisper. The thought of a virgin pussy in her mouth nearly brought Jennie to climax all by itself.

Lauren just giggled and took the plunge. With a long lick she ran her tongue down the length of Jennies waiting twat. Salty and sweet flavors assaulted her at the same time. Yes it was delicious “I have now,” she replied coyly, as she continued to lick her first pussy.

After a moment of lapping, Jennie asked her, “Well, what do you think of your new job?”

Lauren paused only for a moment to say, “I think I might have the best job in the world” And with that she went back to doing that job, as she buried her face in Jennie’s now aching crotch.

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I was to meet him near the falls at the end of the river at midnight. A beautiful spot, especially on that warm moonlit night. Making my way along the rocky, moss covered riverbank, I caught a comforting glimpse of him swimming naked in the river and diving below the surface. His face lit up when he noticed me and gestured for me to join him. Excitedly, I shed my clothes and dove into the luke warm river. Dex swam over to me, the water droplets glistened on his skin in the lucid rays of the moon. His dark blond mane slicked back to the middle of his spine. He welcomed me in an bear hug embrace and an x-rated kiss. His mouth was warm, his lips were soft, and all I could think about was feeling that mouth all over the rest of me. Our bodies were entwined beneath the water, his cock growing solid against my leg.

Dex was the epitome of the alpha male; a visual confection of all that it is salacious; a ribald man flavored with chivalry. Most women, at least the women I know, would cream their panties at the tiniest of glances cast their way by this abundantly skilled, sensuously experienced, licentious gypsy. Don’t get me wrong, it begins and ends in the bedroom; Dex is not the marrying kind, but rather, a philanderer; and so he should be; for the benefit of all womankind.

We swam closer to where the water pools at the bottom of the falls; we could touch bottom there making it easy to climb out. Escalating layers of rock stretched to the top of the falls like giant, uneven stairs; a beautiful, natural landscape. As I was admiring the gorgeous scenery, I noticed Dex waving at someone. I glanced up in the direction he was looking and saw the silhouette of a man. A slight panic surged through my veins. What was happening here? Was he suggesting a threesome? That’s a wee bit bold, I thought to myself. Dex’s friend stepped out of the shadows, in all his naked glory; a carbon copy of Dex. If I were a gambling woman, I might have bet that they were related. He smiled down at me and instantly, I felt that all too familiar, pulsating throb between my legs as the visual stimulation kicked in. My panicked state hastily turned to libidinous anticipation. He introduced this glorious stranger as his friend, Van.

Still lounging in the shallows, Dex bussed my lips once again; harder this time, pruriently raising mobil porno the stakes. His mouth possessed mine, my neck, my breasts. His hands cupped my face, massaged my breasts, explored their way to my sensitized pussy. His hands were large; long fingered, with a wide knuckle bed. I had to widen my legs to accommodate his welcomed, invading hand. I heard myself gasp as his thumb found my clit. My eyes closed, my head fell back to the water as I basked in the introduction of pleasure. When I opened my eyes, they fell directly upon his friend watching from the rock ledge, stroking his hard cock. Dex lifted me up out of the water and sat me at Van’s feet. He spread my legs wide along the rocky edge and mouth-dived into my pussy. God, that man had talent in the pussy eating department. His fingers expertly found all the right places as his mouth hungrily consumed my pulsing cunt.

I turned to see where Van was, and he was right there, cock in hand and guiding it toward my mouth. I was implausibly ruttish. Insouciantly I opened my mouth, and let him in. I started slowly; his cock was average in length, but thick in girth and unlubricated. I licked his length a few times in preparation for the blow job of his life; after all, I had some skills of my own.

Dex jumped out of the water onto the rock ledge to join us and stood beside me, across from his friend. I got onto my knees and simultaneously sucked both of their cocks; massaging a set of balls in each hand. They each reached for my breasts, casually groping them paying equal attention to my hardened nipples.

Directly behind us was another rock ledge with a large, soft blanket strewn over it’s rough layers. Dex sat himself down and laid back, gesturing for me to follow. He gently pushed my head down to continue sucking him off while Van dropped to his knees, taking the opportunity to have a taste of my pussy. I was enthralled; unable to ponder any thought other than the intense pleasure that I was receiving, and let’s face it, the pleasure that I was giving. They were both breathing heavy, emitting sounds of pleasure and moaning aloud; music to my ears.

Van’s mouth explored the valley between my legs, suckling it’s delicate excrescence. I felt his fingers exploring the flexure of my ass; soaking it with my own sticky arousement. Without alman porno warning, his finger was inside my rear and another in my pussy; and damn if I wasn’t being escorted through the threshold of the deviant pleasure realm. I suddenly realized what these boys had in store for me: double penetration. I was lecherously aroused, and a little leery at the same time.

I was being savagely kissed by my lover’s friend. His hot, wet mouth consumed mine. His tongue plunged in, invading, tempting my own to duel. His hands were all over me, and so were Dex’s. Groping, rubbing, petting, I was slowly drowning in the euphoric pleasure.

The backs of Dex’s knees hugged the edge of the rock tier where we were standing. Dex sat up and spun me around so that my back was to him. He guided me down onto his rock hard cock. Van’s eyes were on me while Dex impaled me; his hands firmly fondled my bouncing tits.

I felt Dex’s grip on my waist lifting me up off of him. Vans’ hands came around me to spread my ass cheeks apart while Dex spread the moisture between my legs up to my asshole, then guided the head of his dick into my back door. Van lowered his head to kiss me, while Dex’s cock was being eased into my virgin ass. The visual stimulation was imperceptibly more lustful, than the physical. My body was like a temple, being worshiped, every one of my needs being tended to. I had never experienced wanton lust on that level before that night.

Moments later, Dex’s cock was fully inserted in my ass, filling the tight corridor. Both of them could sense my discomfort, and patiently waited for my body to adjust. Slowly, Dex pulled me down across him; my back pressed against his hard, muscled chest. I could feel his gentle breath on my neck. Van was standing in front of us on the ledge below; a perfect height for what was about to happen.

I was relaxed and feeling the pleasure of the anal fucking I was being given, Van grabbed my legs and spread them wide. He smiled when he felt how wet I was. He wasted no time shoving his thick, hard cock into me and I cried out feeling sensations unfamiliar to me. I felt full, protected. I felt a hunger, like I’d never known; a bottomless pit of need; an unquenchable thirst; an animal in heat, giving it up to every male in site.

Van alexis texas porno was pummeling me like an engine’s piston. Each thrust was harder and faster than the last. I couldn’t control my breathing, it was rapid and heavy. I was gasping and whining loudly; the pleasure was intense. I felt my body writhe beneath the four large hands caressing my body, my breasts, my nipples, my legs; the two hot mouths on my neck, my breasts; two hard cocks inside of me, filling me. This was lewd and obscene and made me more horny than I’d ever been before. I knew I was ready to come; and so did my lovers.

Dex slowed his thrusting movements down and reached his hands around me to spread my pussy open. Van kept a strong steady pace, placed his fingers on my clit and immediately found the hot spot, rubbing it expertly. I cried out with a violent scream of pleasure. My body releasing the pent up tension, my muscles tensing and relaxing through the climax. I wanted to relish the moment, prolong the glorious sensations, and the wave continued. A multiple? I couldn’t believe it; I was still whimpering with pleasure, still feeling the surge of release running through my body minutes later. I could see the slight little smile on Van’s face; he knew I was still coming: by his hand.

I was exhausted and ultimately pleasured. In knowing that, both of my lovers picked up their pace to take their own pleasure. Dex came first. I figured he was ready to, and just holding out for me, after all his dick was in my ass. He drove his pelvis into my ass while holding me down by my hair with one hand, and pushing down on my stomach with the other. His verbal release was erotically delicious to my ears.

His hands came around to my inner thighs spreading them wide so Van could take his own pleasure. I could tell Van was enjoying the view as I laid there, spread out before him. He started pumping me harder; his moans and breaths were through clenched teeth. He was grabbing at my breasts, rubbing my clit. He put his hand around my throat; claiming me. He was quickly losing control and going to blow. I could feel my muscles distending from the pressure of Dex’s hands spreading my thighs. I couldn’t believe it, but I was going to come again…

Van was going to come too; he drove his thick, hard cock so far inside me, that he smashed against my cervix. His thrusts were so powerful; I arched up off of Dex, offering my body to him. I was his for the taking. I had never heard a man come in such an annoying rhythmic beat; like the sound of a digital alarm clock …

Wait a minute; no! NO

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I’d retired from teaching school and the following year, my husband passed away. I’ve only had one lover since he’s been gone, and that was Derek, a former student. Oh, he’s an adult now, and he only stayed with me for six months. Still, in that time I found myself falling in love with him. I thought he’d loved me, too, but he left me to stay with his sister and her husband.

I was once again living a boring lonely life. I volunteered for various community projects but my heart wasn’t in it. I even thought about getting back into teaching, but the kids were different. I just felt like I didn’t have the energy.

After Derek had been gone about a year, lo and behold I got an email from him. His sister Susan and her husband were both working full-time. Derek had at first looked for work but was unsuccessful, so he ended up staying home and being their houseboy. He took care of the house, the cooking, and their daughter, Emily. So he indeed had his hands full caring for her and the household in general.

I didn’t hear from him for another year. Horrible news, Emily’s parents were both killed in a traffic accident. Derek has his hands full and takes Emily to therapy to help work through her grief. I offered to help but he said, “That’s ok, I’m getting professional help for her. We’ll be ok.”

Then I didn’t hear anything from him for more than a year. He had been writing around the holidays but this year there was nothing. Then just as I’d about given up on hearing from him, I got a phone call.

“Cathie, am I still welcome in your house?”

“Of course, Derek, anytime, for as long as you need. How about Emily?”

“She’s 23 now, she says she’s done with school, done with therapy. I’m tired of doing everything alone.”

“By all means, Derek, come on and bring Emily. You can stay as long as you like. Oh! And by the way, this time I’m your slave.”

“Oh, yeah, I almost forgot! And you still owe me six months of spankings. Well, expect us the day after tomorrow.”

Now my energy shifted into high gear. I cleaned house and bought supplies. After I lost my husband and then Derek, I’d quit sleeping in the master bedroom and had been making the smaller bedroom at the top of the stairs my room. I wasn’t sure what to do, but decided to stay put until I found out where he wanted to sleep.

I wasn’t really worried about saying I’m his slave. He loves me and I trust him. The difference in our ages never really mattered between us.

Wow! Derek seemed a little taller, or maybe not. He was still thin and had a haggard look around his eye. “Cathie, it is so good to see you.” He held me like he never wanted to let me go. “This is Emily. Say hi.”

“Hi.” She looked at me through large round blue eyes. She had a short pixie haircut, almost white hair and translucent skin. She was small and elfin in appearance, but she had an inner sparkle.

We brought in their bags and carried them upstairs to the larger room with the king size bed. “We can unpack later, first you can settle in and get comfortable.”

Well, Emily promptly kicked off her shoes, took off her jacket and climbed into bed under the blankets. She was sleeping within the amount of time it takes to write this!

Derek and I tiptoed back downstairs. We sat on the couch next to each other. He put his arm around me and we kissed. Oh, it had been three years. Since Derek lived with me. I had made him into my love slave, spanking him mercilessly on a daily basis. But then I’d located his sister and kept it secret from him for almost three months. I’d hurt him terribly and he vowed if he did come back, I would be the slave. I agreed; I’d felt so terrible about deceiving him. I’d always been honest and trustworthy but I had been afraid of losing him.

As we were pausing between kisses, I slipped onto the floor to kneel in front of him, opened his pants and pulled his cock out. I began kissing and licking him and soon, was totally engrossed in sucking him deeper and sex izle deeper into my throat. I always loved doing this, and of course he really loves it, too. While I was sucking his cock, Emily had slipped in quietly, sat on the couch next to Derek and just sat there watching me.

At first I didn’t see her sitting there, totally focused on his big cock. When I looked up and looked at her, I paused for a minute. Derek said, “Don’t stop, She does it also. Not as well as you, though. She needs to watch.” I kind of tuned her out, so to speak, and just kept on, until he gave me my reward, I swallowed and licked up every drop.

Later I cooked supper while Derek and Emily unpacked in the big bedroom. So during dinner I asked if I should stay in my small bedroom. He said, “No, you have a huge king size bed, Cathie, there’s no reason we can’t all sleep in it together.” I must’ve looked puzzled, cos Emily said, “I always sleep with Derek.” He said, “Yes, we’ve been sleeping together. At first it was out of curiosity then out of the need for closeness. There’s no reason we can’t all sleep in that big bed.”

Well, this is starting to sound like a bit much, but Emily is just sitting there quietly eating; looking from Derek to me and back again. After supper, I cleared the table while they sat there talking. Then we went into the living room.

Emily didn’t say much. She and Derek had a closeness, but then she always seemed to want to sit by me and be close to me as well. Poor kid lost her parents at age 18 and never had any extended family, maybe I filled a void for her and that was all right.

Then, seemingly out of the blue, Derek says, “You know, Emily, what I need to do is demonstrate what happens when you’re naughty or dishonest. Cathie, why don’t you go get the paddle.” Well, I did, it was still in the closet. Stopped off at the bathroom, and when I got back, he’d moved to the far-left side of the couch.

“Emily, when I lived here with Cathie, she always gave me a very good spanking at the end of the day. Sort of an after dinner thing.” I sat quietly though my stomach was doing little lurches inside. “Cathie, why don’t you kneel in front of this chair and show Emily the position you always made me assume.”

I knelt in front of the chair, feeling rather self-conscious since Emily is watching. But she’s sitting there with round eyes saying nothing.

I laid the top part of my body on the seat of the chair. He lifted up my skirt, pulled down the white panties and Whack! It was loud and made me jump. He whacked and whacked my ass for a long time. I was crying openly by then and Derek was saying; “Now that’s what happens when you don’t stay completely honest and a well-behaved girl.”

During all this time, Emily was just sitting on the couch next to Derek quietly watching. After my spanking, I adjusted my clothes and sat gingerly on the chair next to the couch. All of a sudden, she started talking.

“I thought you loved me,Derek.”

“I do, Sweetheart.”

“Well she should be the one to do all the cooking and cleaning and housework. But I wanna be your love slave.”

“Emily, I love you with all my heart, but I can’t bring myself to hurt you.”

“It won’t be hurting me, I’m asking for it. If she can take it, I can take it more. I love you more!” There is no arguing with that. At this point, I got up and went upstairs to get ready for bed. They came upstairs soon and Derek called out, “Cathie, will you help me?”

Well, I wasn’t sure what he wanted help with, but I came into the big bedroom and said, “With what?”

“I think we both need to teach Emily a lesson.” She had taken off her clothes and was sitting on the bed with that defiant ‘I’ll show them’ look. Derek told her to lie on her stomach in the middle of the bed.

I had some twine with which he tied her wrists together and then to the headboard, and then tied her ankles to the foot board, replacing the covers over the bottom portion of her alt yazılı porno legs. I was on her right and Derek on her left. He knelt at her side and held a belt in his hand. Her face was turned toward me and I gently smoothed her hair back from the side of her face.

“Now, remember, I want to really be punished so don’t feel sorry for me, Derek.” Without another word, Smack! He just started beating her translucent ass with the belt. He didn’t hurry, or lose control, but just kept up a methodical, regular cadence. He paused after doing this for several swats, and asked if she’s had enough, and she said, “No, I want you to really punish me bad. It won’t be good until you make me cry.” So he resumed, and this time, this spanking went on and on. I had been kind of stroking her hair back from her face. Soon, she was crying to the side of me, and looked so pitiful, but I guess Derek aimed to teach her a lesson.

Well, I think I would’ve felt sorry for her and stopped a lot sooner, but he just kept it up, being sure to cover her whole ass, as well as the back of her thighs. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally stopped, and she just lay there sobbing and crying. Derek put the belt back onto the nightstand and I got up to get some lotion.

I spread lotion all over her hot welted bottom and then Derek started massaging it as well. He opened my nightstand drawer, knowing all the things I keep in there. He chose a long, thin, glass tube that cigars come in, and coated it with lotion. He used the lotion I already had on her bottom, and began lubricating her ass hole. It was very pink and tight, and I knew nothing had ever entered that place before. She’d just about stopped crying by now, was just hiccuping, and moaning as he entered that little hole with his finger.

Soon, he was slowly, but firmly pushing the glass tube up inside her. She lay there pretty quietly for quite some time. “Are you sure you want to be my love slave, Emily?”

“Yes, More than She does!” Derek and I looked at each other across her back and smiled. “All right, if you’re sure.” At that moment, I could read Derek’s mind: we can have a lot of fun with her.

“This feels funny, I don’t think I like it.” Derek looked at me and quietly said, “Do you still have a roll of packing tape?”

“Yes, I do.” I already knew what he wanted. I pulled off a length and taped her mouth. “I think we’ll leave the tape on for most of the time except for meals. She needs to learn to accept everything without comment.”

I turned off the lamp and lay down. I could barely see Derek’s outline in the darkness. He was slathering lotion all over his cock, and with her asshole already primed; he slowly and firmly shoved his cock up into her little girl ass.

She was sobbing behind the tape but not moving to get away. I dozed off and when I next was awake, she was sleeping next to me. Derek was in the shower. I lay there watching her sleep. She looked like a little angel. Of course, she’d been a defiant one last evening. Perhaps she didn’t know what she’d been asking for, but Derek and I did.

I was in the kitchen sipping coffee and making breakfast when they came in. He sat her on a wooden chair (she was still naked) and cautioned her he was only removing the tape long enough for her to eat.

I served breakfast and asked Derek how he was going to spend his day. He looked at Emily and said, “Well, apart form continuing her training, I thought I’d go into town this morning and pick up a few things. Is there anything you need?” I had a small grocery list, which he said he’d take.

I went upstairs to strip beds and clean the bedrooms. I heard the car leave and just kept on working. When I came back downstairs, the first thing I saw was Emily. There’s a corner where the hallway, kitchen and living room come together; her mouth was taped, her hands were fastened together and pulled up over a hook in the ceiling. Her eyes were glaring at me as I walked altyazılı sex izle past. I said, “We need to get you a blindfold, young lady.”

I continued doing housework all morning. And after Derek got home, I put things away. He gave Emily a bathroom break, a drink of water and led her to the den. Later while folding laundry at the kitchen table, the radio playing real low, my stomach gave a lurch. Whack! Whack! Somehow the sound of her getting a thorough paddling made My ass tingle and My pussy creamy. I counted fifty to myself and then it was quiet except for her muffled sobbing. I wasn’t exactly staying away on purpose, but then maybe I was; thinking he needed time with her alone.

By suppertime (I’d made myself come several times) we all sat around the table eating my world famous fried chicken. I don’t like eating in total silence, so made small talk with Derek. Emily was still naked, though she’s sitting at the table, she looked mighty uncomfortable.

“Stop squirming, Emily. If you don’t want to be my love slave, just tell Cathie she’s the better woman, and she’ll serve me well.”

“No, sir, please. I’ll be good.” She made the effort to sit still the rest of the meal, her eyes downcast to her plate. They got up and went into the living room while I cleaned up the kitchen and did dishes. I heard the TV on pretty low, and once again, without even seeing it, I heard the spanking loud and clear. He is merciful, but I know he’s showing her exactly what she’s been asking for.

When I’d finished, I took a shower and put a short nightgown on, and then joined them in the living room. Derek was sitting on the couch, Emily was kneeling on the floor between his legs. Her face was streaked with her tears, but her mouth was open, her tongue stuck out of her lips. Derek’s hard cock just lay on her tongue. She could not pull it into her mouth, just sit there using all the willpower she could muster. He was talking to her quietly, “That’s a girl, it’s resting there, but you aren’t going to pull him inside until I say.” I picked up a magazine and sat with it on my lap. The TV is on in the background, but Emily is much more entertaining.

She started weeping again. Derek said, “You don’t want to be punished again today do you?” She held his cock on her tongue. Time seemed to stand still, and I don’t even know how long; they’d started before I came in. “All right, you may pull it into your mouth very slowly.” She very slowly pulled it closer, “Ah! Wait a minute!” She stopped, her tongue quivering with the effort, her lips almost around him. “Now, slowly.” She barely looked like she was breathing, but it was coming into her mouth now, though her lips were still not closed around him.

“Ok, now, you can encircle me with your lips. Gently. Slowly. That’s a girl, now give me some lovely suction. Yeah, that’s right, Emily. Now, I want your bottom up in the air more.” She kind of whimpered, but complied; on her knees with his lovely cock all stuffed into her mouth. Now her red welted ass is up and stuck out.

“Cathie tells me you gave her a very disrespectful look this morning. Starting tomorrow you’ll have a blindfold on when you’re tied in the corner.

“Cathie, go get that riding crop you have hidden away. Maybe whipping the back of her thighs will teach her to be more respectful to you.” I got up and got the riding crop, came back in and by now he’d shot his come all over in her mouth. I sat on a chair waiting patiently while she licked up all his cum, licking his balls and his underside.

He said, “Ok Emily, take my hands.” She put her hands in his and he held them firmly. “Ok, Cathie, I think the back of her thighs need to be whipped.” I held the crop at the ready and positioned myself directly behind her. I swung it back and forth, recalling the one time Derek had used this very instrument on my entire body. I kind of zoned in and lost myself to whipping her, and this was nice.

Finally I just had a feeling enough was enough, and stopped. She was crying into his lap as he held her hands. He lifted her face and kissed the tears away. “Now, do you think you can remember to be respectful to Cathie?”

“Yes, sir.” He picked her up to sit on his lap, cradling her in his arms, against his chest.

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Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations.

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“I could get that one over there.” he said to his amused companion.

“Who, that young one over by the door? I don’t think so. He’s too green and innocent and, besides, he’s only had eyes for the young ladies all night.”

“Well you know I love a challenge. I’ll bet you that I can be sucking that delicious cock and more before the night is through.”

“You’re on, you old lech. I love to watch you in action. And, as you know, I will be there to watch.”

I was standing on the other side of the room feeling awkward and self-conscious, unaware that I had become a focus of interest to these two older men. I had noticed them earlier; the one who was preparing to lure me into his warm exploring hands seemed a nice looking slightly overweight gentleman. I had not paid any more attention to him as I stood somewhat on the sidelines of this social gathering organized by my English teacher at his large Victorian house. This was his big annual spring ‘soiree’ and I had been among a few of his more favourite students invited to mix and mingle with his friends and acquaintances in the literary world.

So here I was standing shyly in the room while people moved around me. Occasionally I would join into conversation being polite as I was taught and hoping desperately that my nervousness wasn’t showing. Adding to my tension tonight was my teenaged randiness. The room was filled with gorgeous women and my hormones were setting my virgin cock on fire.

At this point in my life my right hand had been my only sexual partner. I know that some girls found me attractive; I am about 5′ 11″, still growing, dark and slim with, as I’ve been told, big innocent hazel eyes. I would sit in class with my eight inch raging boner sneaking looks at gorgeous thighs and luscious breasts but I hadn’t yet overcome my shyness to actually act on my desires. I fantasized and relieved my eager young lust alone in my room with my faithful hand and longed for a hot young cunt into which I could plunge my aching rod.

These were the distracting thoughts going through my head when I felt a soft, passing pressure in my groin as someone excused themselves and passed in front of me. Startled I looked to see it was the older gentleman moving past me, a fashionable cane in his left hand. I realized that it was the knuckles of that hand that must have accidently brushed across my crotch. Accident or not I immediately felt my groin begin to tingle and my penis begin to stir. I flushed, embarrassed by my sudden awakening excitement. I have never thought of myself as attracted to men but it was clear that my cock didn’t have those reservations.

The man glanced briefly into my eyes and then away. I looked down at my shoes waiting for the excitement in my body to settle. In only a moment he was passing again and once more his knuckles pressed gently into my groin, this time lingering a little and with more firmness. The blood rushed to my member and it became semi-hard, pushing uncomfortably against my pants as it tried to straighten. Furtively I looked around as I adjusted my pants allowing my swelling cock room to rise more freely.

No one appeared to have noticed either my furtive adjustment or the roving hand of my stalker, for now I was aware that what was happening was not accidental. My face must have been bright red as I felt the burning heat of my growing excitement and embarrassment. I was frozen like a deer in the headlights, not knowing what to do or where to look. My hands were loosely clasped behind me and I was struggling to act and look nonchalant when once again the hunter moved in on his prey.

This time, still not looking at me, he moved even more slowly in front of me, the knuckle of the hand holding his cane a perfect height, sliding up and down my now lengthened cock as it continued to harden. I was frozen with indecision, feeling shame at my arousal and yet more altyazılı porno excited than I could ever remember. As my cock strained against the front of my pants I moved my hands casually and clasped them in front of me, hoping both to hide my increasingly obvious excitement from those around me and also in the feeble hope that this would discourage my molester.

I stood trembling in this new posture my eyes still fixed on the floor as if by doing so no one could see me or my discomfort. It seemed forever but it was only moments before my prowler moved again, this time passing close behind me, his right hand sliding down along my left buttock and giving it a gentle squeeze as he moved on. At this point I was practically swooning from the arousal. Again I looked around to see if others were aware of my shameful arousal. I saw the older gentleman’s friend look away with an amused expression on his face but no one else was paying any attention to the very public fondling I was receiving. I was relieved to see his friend leave the room and disappear up into the house. Once more I was anonymous.

I was feeling more and more helpless and at the mercy of my bold aggressor and my lust. Again he passed slowly behind me, pausing unnoticed and taking his time as he squeezed and caressed my ass like my body was his for the taking. He leaned in against me whispering in my ear: “Go upstairs, third floor, second door on the right. Wait for me there.” He gave my ass a final squeeze and moved on, not even looking back to see whether I would obey. But obey I did. In a trance of arousal I mounted the stairs, passed other partiers on the second floor and up to the deserted third floor. I went down the hallway entering the second room on the right, a darkened room with a large bed and night table, a closet with the door partially open, and there awaited my fate.

Moments later the door opened and he entered closing and locking it behind him. He walked to the bed taking me in with only sly sideways glanced. “Why don’t I get out of here?” I was asking myself in my head; it was as if I were in a trance. He sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned me to him. He turned on the bedside light allowing me to see the arousal in his face and his eyes; they pulled my throbbing cock across the room and the rest of me followed. He murmured his pleasure as his hand reached out and squeezed my penis through the fabric of my pants. His other hand slid up the back of my thigh and cupped my buttock as he pulled me closer.

My eyes closed as I felt him rub his face along the length of my penis pressing his lips against the fabric. Incredibly my cock seemed to continue to grow even harder and longer as involuntarily I took his head in my hands and pressed it more against my aching groin. Feebly I protested: “Please, stop. This isn’t right. You shouldn’t be doing this to me.” He took no heed of my weak protest, it was my body he wanted and my body was clearly on his side. His hands moved swiftly to my belt buckle, undoing my belt and the button of my trousers, slowly sliding the zipper down pressing it against my swollen member as he did.

“No, please.” I moaned, struggling and feeling helpless, betrayed by my young frustrated lust. “This is wrong.” His chuckle came deep in his chest. “Oh no,” he said, “This is very right.”, as he slid my pants down my thighs to my knees, his warm hands moving back up my soft hairless thighs to their pleasure. Once again his left hand slid up the back of my thigh, this time sliding under the edge of my underpants and softly caressing the tender pouch at the bottom of my buttock. Involuntarily my hips pushed forward as his right hand masterfully cupped and squeezed my throbbing cock and again I felt his lips kissing me along the length of my hardness. I moaned as he took his slow pleasure, sliding his right hand now up into my underpants and taking hold of my hot member while his left hand boldly roamed over my bare buttocks caressing and fondling me as he zenci porno pleased.

His warm experienced hands moved this time to pull my panties down over my throbbing cock down to my knees and move back up to their now unrestricted access of my ass and genitals. Gently he pulled and squeezed my cock while cupping and fondling my ass, slowly pressing my hips towards his face. “No! Stop!” I cried, feebly struggling as I felt his warm breath on my groin, his face over my skin as he deeply breathed in my scent, then, ‘Oh My God!’; he was kissing my hardness, giving it little licks as he tantalizingly worked his way to its throbbing head.

He paused briefly; I felt his warm mouth take in the head of my cock and release it, like he was sampling the taste of me. I guess he liked the taste as next his warm wet mouth was sliding all the way down my pole, sucking and sliding up and down, his left hand squeezing my left buttock more firmly and pulling me in while with his right hand he fondled my balls. The moans of my reluctant pleasure mixed with his triumphant groans and he took the length of my cock in deeper and deeper down his opening throat.

Suddenly he stopped and stood up beside me. In a moment he had stripped me of my shirt and pushed me down onto the bed. In another moment the rest of my clothes were in a heap on the floor and he was, still fully clothed, laying half on top of me. He pinned my arms over my head as his right hand roamed over my naked body, caressing and stroking me as he wished. He took hold of my face and pressed his lips onto mine. I struggled and squirmed as he held me down and plunged his hard tongue deep into my mouth.

As he continued to dominate me I struggled and pleaded for him to let me go. He seemed to enjoy my weak protests and told me to relax and have fun as he obviously intended to do. His hand slid down the length of my increasingly submissive body to my aching cock squeezing and pulling it. Soon his hot mouth followed, kissing my neck, sucking on my excited sensitive nipples and continuing down, kissing and licking my belly until once again his lips seized their prey, opening and taking my cock deeply into his warm wet sucking mouth. Automatically my hips thrust up to meet him but this time he didn’t linger. Against my will I cried out in protest as his lips pulled away from my rigid cock and began to kiss all around my groin while he gently pushed me over onto my stomach, allowing his lips and hands to now take possession of my virgin ass.

His hands stroked up my smooth thighs, cupping, caressing and squeezing my firm soft ass cheeks while he kissed and licked and nibbled at my tender young flesh. Soon his hands became more intent in their actions as I felt the sweet cheeks of my ass being parted by his probing fingers, exposing my cherry rosebud to his searching tongue. I gasped as I felt his wet tongue push down between my spread cheeks finding my sweet hole and plunging hotly into me. My God! I thought I was going to come or pass out as he penetrated my unprotected hole.

He continued confidently possessing my body and my will weakening as he ravished me. I had no defences against his experience and insistence and my own virgin lust as he rolled me over and once again took my cock deep into his hot mouth and began to suck me in earnest. My ass lay on his left hand and as he cupped and squeezed my cheeks I felt his middle finger slowly slide deeper and deeper between my honey buns until it was resting against my tender rosebud. As he sucked me in deeper and deeper his finger pressed upon my hole, pushing me open and sliding his finger in up to the second knuckle. Expertly he circled and stretched and pumped my defenseless opening adding another and then another finger until I was being reamed and stretched. He was preparing me, I knew for the violation that was still to come.

Meanwhile I was bucking into his face with increasing intensity: he had taken in my long hard cock all aldatma porno the way down his throat and was pulling rhythmically up and down its length. I began to cry out loud: “Oh, no! I’m coming! I’m coming!” Aaaaahhhh!!!! I cried as my body shuddered and I began to pump my hot fluids down his welcoming hot wet throat. I grabbed his head and jerked involuntarily as I emptied my load and he sucked vigorously, slurping down every last drop of my hot cum.

Spent, the tension left me and I lay open to him as he continued to suck me and lick my balls and my cock clean. As he finished he began to push up my body, placing my knees over his shoulders, his lips tracing their way back up over my belly, to my nipples, my neck and my lips. I tasted myself as his tongue pushed deep into my mouth. He reached down while he had me pinned and unzipped and lowered his pants to his thighs. My knees were being pressed up against my chest and his warm hands were, once again, pulling my ass cheeks apart as I felt his hard member begin to press against his ultimate target. Now he would possess me completely. Again I protested and struggled but I was weak from my orgasm and he had me expertly pinned with his heavier, hairy body. “No! Stop!” I cried “Let me go.”

He laughed and in his deep confident voice said: Oh, I’ll let you go, my lovely, once I’ve had my way with your cute little ass. From now on this little bum-bum belongs to me. I would suggest that if you don’t want this to be too painful, you push down on my cock instead of trying to twist away from me. It doesn’t matter to me because one way or another your little virgin rosebud is going to be mine.” His words made me pause and in that moment he slapped my ass really hard which caused my bum muscles to relax. With a grunt of triumph he pushed his head into my hole and held me while I bucked and twisted and tried to push him out. As he pinned me to the bed all my struggles accomplished was allowing his hard cock to penetrate deeper and deeper until finally I felt his balls sliding on my ass cheeks.

I whimpered with the pain and discomfort although truth be told it wasn’t as painful as I had expected. He held me until I began to calm down then slowly began to pump my ass, in and out, in and out, pulling out further each time then sliding into the hilt. My body began to move with his rhythm and he began fucking my ass in earnest, pumping harder and faster, harder and faster. His hands were on my thighs, pushing them up into my chest allowing him to partially raise his upper body and pound into me with greater abandon. The friction was making my own cock hard again as he grunted and groaned with pleasure, finally filling my bowels with his warm hot sperm. He pumped load after load deep into me until he was spent and collapsed on top of me, releasing my legs, his softening cock popping out of my ravaged hole.

We lay like that for a few minutes, spent, recovering our breath, then he kissed me deeply and rolled off me onto his side taking me in with a possessive smile on his face. “Well, my little bum boy, you are one juicy fuck. I look forward to our continuing encounters.” As indignantly as I could manage under the circumstances I stated in no uncertain terms that he had seen the last of me unless it was with the police in tow. That last part was a lie as I had no desire for anyone to know about what had happened to me.

I was startled by a third voice belonging to the man’s friend emerging from the partially closed closet with a camcorder in hand. “Actually, my young friend, you may want to reconsider your options. I would hate for any of the images in this recorder to accidently end up in your parent’s or your friend’s mailbox, and we have some lovely images of you taking it up that juicy butt of yours.” Turning to his friend he said: “Nicely done! And so quickly. I look forward to when his cute little tush has healed and we can allow others to have fun with our new little plaything” Laughing in agreement, my possessor zipped himself up and the two of them left the room, letting me know before they left that they had procured my name and my parent’s address where I was still living, from the host. I was left there, taken, and wondering what my future, now in their salacious hands, would hold.

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I had always liked jerking off in public places. I’m not really sure why but it did give an extra sort of ‘rush’ to the procedure. Lately I had been frequenting local department store dressing rooms to do my naughty business. I would take a few pairs of sexy looking underwear, my camera and a paper towel in with me, all discreetly hidden of course, and jerk and cum to my hearts delight. Later, if I felt ‘up’ to it I would watch that day’s antics later and have another good cum.

I was walking through the mall again last Sunday when I decided I wouldn’t mind a good jerk off. So I started searching through the closest department store for some clothes to bring in with me. I grabbed a pair of tight black Euro shorts and matching tank top that I thought would fit well. Next I grabbed some male thongs that I knew my butt would look good in. Not sure how they would ever hold my throbbing cock inside them but hey, I’ll give it a try. I already had some napkins with me from lunch and my camera in my pocket so I collected everything and headed for the dressing room.

I looking into the dressing room area and noticed it was empty. This was on of my favorite places to go, as it usually was empty at this part of the store. I set all my things down, kicked off my shoes and started to undress. I took off my jeans, shirt, socks and then finally my regular boxer briefs. I took the euro shorts and slid them on. They were indeed pretty tight and grabbed to my butt cheeks as I pulled them up over my hard, athletic butt. I admired myself in the mirror for a bit, my bulge instantly growing in the shorts. Then I pulled the tank top on to complete the outfit. I was getting hard quick and pulled the shorts down to give myself a few tugs. I didn’t hear that someone else had to come into the dressing rooms.

I set up where I wanted the camera to be when I would undress from the shorts Side Escort and tank and put the thongs on when the door to my stall suddenly opened. I instantly turned to see who it was, my heart racing a thousand beats a minute, and turned to see one of the middle-aged women who work in the women’s department whose room I was in. She just stared at me, focusing on my package for a few long seconds, and then smiled at me. I was speechless, as I didn’t think I would ever be caught here. She broke the silence first.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” she said. “Are you supposed to try those things on?”

“Uh…Yea I don’t think its a problem, is it?” was all I could muster in my stupor.

“Mmmm, its definitely not a problem by the looks of It.” she said as she gave me a wink.

My hard on started to throb in my pants from her glances in its direction.

“I’ve heard you in here before and now I want to see what I’ve been hearing.”

This totally caught me by surprise, as I was pretty sure no one had heard anything, I was usually pretty quiet.

“You’ve heard what?”

“Oh please,” she started “I know you jerk off in here, I’ve heard you cum before you know, it’s pretty sexy. Now I want to SEE you cum.”

She looked around the room and saw my camera.

“Give me your camera.”

I did as I was told. What else could I do? I was pretty sure you could get in trouble for this stuff in public.

She flipped the camera on and as it was already set to the video setting she pressed the shutter button and started taking a movie of me.

“Now just do what you normally do in here,” she said.

So I did.

I pulled the tank over my head and throw it aside. Next I slowly started taking off the shorts. My hard cock popped out the shorts once they were lower enough. My tight ass was visible as well. Manavgat Escort I slid them off slowly and was totally naked in front of this woman with my camera. And she was capturing everything.

I pulled out a thong and started to pull it up and on. My cock was so hard and throbbing now that there was no way the thong was going to hold it back. I pulled it on and turned to see myself in the mirror. The top 3 inches of my 8-inch cock were outside the top of the thong. My balls pushing the tiny amount of material out as well. The back of the thong was going right up my butt crack showing my tight butt to the camera.

“Damn, your cock is gorgeous. It’s bigger than I even imagined. I want to see you play with it.”

I was amazed she had even envisioned me in this way, but I found it as a huge turn-on nonetheless.

So I turned around to face her and the camera and dropped the thong enough to pull my cock all the way out and give it on long stroke my head to base. She moaned a little bit behind the camera and kept the lens pointed directly at my cock.

I put one leg up on the bench in the room and started to stroke my cock, feeling like I could cum at any minute with her watching me.

I started stroking a little harder and I felt like I could cum for hours and could not wait to explode in front of her. I had never felt this horny in my entire life.

I kept my eyes on her and she started to fidget behind the camera. I could tell she was definitely enjoying this as much as I was. I kept up my stroking, gently starting to moan as well so the camera could pick up my noises. I felt I was pretty close to cumming when she asked me if I was close.

“Yes, I am close to cumming all over, right in front of you.” I moaned.

After she heard this she couldn’t take it anymore. She dropped the camera on the bench and bent Kumköy Escort down in front of me. I couldn’t believe it.

“Give me your cock, now!” she told me.

I did and she immediately started to suck my cock down into her mouth and throat. I had never had a blowjob this good before. She was pulling me into and out of her mouth so fast I was amazed she didn’t gag.

I put my hands onto her head and pushed myself deeper down her throat. She took it well and kept her tongue thrashing around my hard cock. I couldn’t last like this for long and after two more pumps I was cumming down her throat.

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” was all I could get out, I had no way to warn her before hand.

To my amazement so took it all with my cock firmly lodged in her mouth. She was deepthroating my cock while I was spewing cum right down her throat. I was cumming so hard my body was convulsing and shaking.

After my final thrust into her mouth and the last of the cum trickling out of my cock I withdrew my cock for her mouth and leaned back against the mirror.

She was still kneeling in front of me licking my cum off of her lips.

“That was amazing, that was the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”

“I don’t know what came over me, I’ve never done that before. I have fantasized about it though. Ever since I heard you the first time.” she purred.

“Thank you” was all I could think of to say.

“I have to get back to work now, but thank you and please, let me know when your ‘cumming’ back.”

I told her I definitely would.

At that she got up, took a few of my napkins, gave me one last smile and turned and left the room leaving me breathless.

To my delight I had noticed that the camera was still pointed my way and had gotten the entire thing. I wasted no time getting hard again and stroking and stroking till I came once again. It wasn’t as the first cum but it was still damn good.

After that I cleaned up and gathered everything and after putting everything back I headed home. I had another great cum to the video that night and made sure I was headed back to that store very, very soon.

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Working With Linda Ch. 01

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Overtime, the scourge of the modern worker. Here I was 22 years of age, in my first office job since college, working at mind-numbing accounts at 8pm on a Friday night. I should have been out on the town, out enjoying myself to the full – my mind began to wander…

“At least move occasionally to keep up the pretence of working, Simon”, I was stirred from my reverie by a sudden whispered voice in my ear.

It was Linda, the telephonist who had caused me to jump out of my daydream with a start. “Hey Linda, yeah you’re right, I’m just bored stiff tonight, you know? Friday night, I should be out on the tiles.”

She pulled up a chair and sat right beside me. I’d noticed her around the office since my first day, it was hard not to notice Linda, she had a real electric personality and exuding sexiness from every pore. I’d have put her age at around 45-50 (although if she’d asked me of course I would have said 39).

Linda was in great shape for her age, her long, curly dark brown hair always had an amazing silky sheen to it and brown eyes were piercing when she looked you unerringly in the eye at every turn. She had a devilish smile which seemed to somehow encourage you to flirt with her and she always seemed to shroud every sentence in sexual innuendo. Her greatest feature though, were her fabulous breasts. They seemed to defy the onset of years (and gravity) which I’d always thought was inevitable and they stood proud at that very moment as I turned to talk to her.

“Bored stiff? I’m sure you are Simon, why don’t we pack up here now and go Side Escort and get a drink? I can fix the phones, nobody will ever know we aren’t around.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice. Ten minutes later I was carrying Linda’s drink to her in the corner of the pub next door to our office. “Thank you Simon, and you got me a large one, I do like a large one after a hard day”, she purred seductively. “Well, Linda, I aim to please and if that’s what you want, I’m always happy to provide it.”

Linda took a drink and toyed with the straw around her lips. “I’ll hold you to that Simon”, she replied and at that she moved her hand onto my thigh and slowly began to stroke her way higher towards my crotch.

The next thing I knew, I could fee l her rubbing my cock through my suit and then she was feeling for my balls. She began to feel my balls through my suit as I took a drink and enjoyed the feeling.

“Mmmm you seem to a nice big dick, Simon and your heavy balls must be nicely full of cum by the feel of them. Let’s get out of here – your place?”

I didn’t need a second invitation. We left what remained of our drinks and headed for the door and outside to my car, which was parked nearby. As she put on her seatbelt, the strap seemed to push her tits out at me even more, accentuating that super-sexy effect they were having on me.

We drove off heading for my place, which was only about a ten minute trip. She couldn’t wait and soon she was unzipping my trousers as I was driving and she felt inside and rubbed my stiffening cock as I Manavgat Escort tried in vain to concentrate on the road.

We were there in a flash and I opened the door for her, taking the chance to grab her sexy arse as she brushed past me into my flat.As soon as I had closed the door behind us, she began to kiss me passionately in the hallway.

I picked her up and carried her into the lounge and threw her down onto the sofa. I was standing above her and she undid my belt and unzipped me to allow my rock hard cock to spring free and dart towards her.

She kissed the tip and said, “I’m going to suck your big hard cock now, Simon. I’m going to take it deep into my mouth and I’m going to make you cum, then I’m going to swallow every drop of it”

I smiled at her offer, “Yeah that’s it Linda you horny slut, get sucking on that cock and let’s see what you can do.”

She knew exactly what to do. Her tongue was swirling the full length of my cock as she sucked it deep into her mouth and then drew out to lick my all around my tip like she was tasting a lollipop.She snaked a finger around me and began to finger my arse as she slurped noisily on my eight inches of cock.

I was close to ecstasy as I took hold of her hair and began to force my dick deeper down her throat and proceeded to face fuck her. I rested my balls on her chin and as she looked up at me with a slutty look in her eyes, I slowly withdrew and then really went for it – face fucking her with all I had.

I couldn’t hold out for long like that and I began Kumköy Escort to shoot my load down her throat. Without doubt it was the biggest load I had ever shot and it seemed to go on and on. I pulled out as I felt it subsiding and spurted some of my hot sperm onto her face.

“You taste so good Simon, I love the taste of your cum.” I looked down on her as I scooped up the cum I had shot onto her face and fed it to her with my fingers. She greedily accepted my last.

“Now strip for me slut, I want to eat that pussy of yours.” Linda complied very eagerly and I laid her naked body down onto the soft carpet in front of my open fire.

I began kissing my way down from her neck and then sucking her nipples into my mouth and massaging her magnificent tits simultaneously. She moaned and writhed at my touch and she sensed where I was going as I kissed lower, ever lower towards her pussy. I tongued her pussy frantically, flicking my tongue eagerly at her clit and hearing her moan like crazy – she seemed more aroused than any woman I had ever had in the past – clearly she was heading headlong towards an unstoppable climax, which I was happy to help her out with.

I positioned myself into a classic 69 position and fed her my cock once more as i lapped furiously at her. “Suck me hard again, while I tongue fuck your sexy cunt”, I told her and with that she began to cum on my tongue, shuddering to her climax as she sucked harder on my now hardening cock.

I didn’t let up and drove her right through the climax, eager to make her cum again right away. I shoved a finger into her arse and teased her clit mercilessly for another five minutes before she came more intensely again and looked throughly contented.

I took my cock out of her mouth and stood above her – now the fun was really about to begin……..

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Lust on the Church Mission

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There was a Christian Missionary Group that had as a member a young blonde girl only just turn 20 years old, named Kristi. She was a thin and small girl, a little more than 1.6 meters tall and weighing 43 kilograms. She had smooth white skin and her silky hair done up in a ponytail and she wore a pretty white blouse that was buttoned up to hide her tiny, budding breasts and her plaid skirt hung to her knees, covering her thin but muscular legs. She wore black shoes and knee-high white socks and looked like the innocent, unspoiled Christian girl she was. All smiles and blue eyes, she was very friendly and a bit shy.

Her parents had let her go with her Church on a mission to India during the summer, to allow her to meet people of other cultures and to spread the word of her God to them. Soon, Kristi found herself in a thriving, crowded city, surrounded by many exotic sights and smells, looking in wonder at the exciting splendor of India. Being curious, the young girl wandered away from the safety of her group and soon found herself lost down the many alleyways between the tall buildings. Even as the midday sun heated the humid air, making the teenager’s skin shimmer with sweat, she found it hard to see in the dim light of the dirty alley because of the tall buildings pressing in as well as the clothes and blankets that hung haphazardly on lines in the passage.

Pushing through a damp pair of trousers, Kristi yelped in surprise as she stumbled over a figure lying in the muck at her feet. Rolling over onto her backside and sitting up, she blinked and began apologizing to the elderly man whom she had awakened from his sleep. The old man’s skin was dark and worn with the years, but the bright eyes that twinkled from under his thick grey eyebrows were alert and clear. As Kristi stammered her words in English, the fat old man sat up, adjusting the worn, faded turban on his head and uttered soothing words in his low, deep voice. Not understanding his language, but nonetheless calmed by his manner, the young girl smiled at him. Seeing better in the dim light, she could see that he had been living a hard life; his clothes were torn and dirty, barely covering his blotchy and scabby brown skin. Even though he seemed poor, his belly was huge as was his chest, arms and legs; he must have weighed at least 160 kilograms if a gram! Looking about, the girl soon discovered why; this alley was the back of a restaurant and the ground was littered with old food containers that her new friend had been eating from. From the looks of the dead end area, this was his “home”. Looking back at her companion, she appreciated that he must have been living all alone and forgotten here, a fat old man with no one to love or befriend him.

Feeling a rush of Christian love, Kristi got up on her knees and leaned in, hugging her gentle friend. As his large, fat arms enveloped her, she felt her thin body sink into his. As the teen attempted to break the innocent embrace, she became alarmed as the large man held her tightly, keeping her tiny body pressed into his belly and chest. Her face was scratched by the wiry white beard that rubbed her tender cheek and his sour body odor and earthy stench made her head swim.

Strong arms moved the helpless girl back as the grizzled old man stared into her eyes now, seeing the panic rising in them. His toothless smile and dancing eyes showed no malice or anger, only kindness tinged with a playful intent. Somehow, Kristi knew that even though she couldn’t understand the words he was saying, the way he said them let her know that she wasn’t in any real danger. However, that reverie was shattered as his powerful, wrinkled old hands slid up her thighs under her skirt, cupping her perfect, taut asscheeks. Squeaking a yelp of surprise, the girl tensed those ass muscles as his meaty hands massaged them, appreciating the smoothness and full roundness in his grip. Swallowing hard, altyazılı seks Kristi stared down into the laughing eyes of the old man as she became alarmed at how her body responded to his touch. A strange clenching filled her groin and she felt as if she were going to pee on herself. The sensation was at once uncomfortable and exciting as she felt a weirdly pleasant sensation wash over her belly, sweeping up into her chest, making her tiny breasts ache. The girl opened her mouth and began breathing heavily; it was at that moment that the elderly man rose his head up and kissed the youth, his rancid breath filling her sweet mouth with his crusty tongue that dove into her wetness.

Jerking her body against his, sputtering at his invading kiss, Kristi only managed to wriggle her thin body harder against his own large frame. In her attempt to fight free of his grip, it only served to rub her own excited form onto his sweaty, dirty flesh. After a few moments of panicked thrashing, the girls’ mind became awash in the feeling that were being stirred from within her for the first time. Now her body melted onto his as his thick hands kneaded her asscheeks and dug further between her legs, making her puffy pussy lips rub together so delightfully. Over the desperate intake of breath from her and the old man’s nostrils as they kissed, Kristi could swear she could hear the wet squelchy sound of her pussy being ground and manipulated by him. Rubbing the hard nubs of her nipples through her thin blouse onto his wet, bare chest, Kristi moaned into his now-electric mouth, feeling herself spiraling down into a sea of lust and need. His touch, his smell, his look…everything about this filthy, nasty, fat old man made the pale young girl feel alive and excited.

Breaking their kiss, the old man had a sexier, darker look in his eyes as he slid the youth easily down his ragged body. When her face was near his hairy crotch, he undid the wraps of his filthy underwear. The stench was incredible, making Kristi turn an even paler shade of white. The odor from his unwashed groin was like wet garbage, but she momentarily forgot that when she saw the half-hard throbbing brown meat that was rising like a cobra from the gray patch of hair down there. Her eyes were fastened to the site of it as his dick rose, expanding, thickening with each moment. As the entranced youth placed a trembling hand on it, it twitched and grew more. Grinning up over his rotund belly, Kristi smiled at her new lover, her first lover, as she took the hot meat in tiny hand. Feeling it in her grip, it must have been at least 7 or 8 centimeters around the base and easily 23 centimeters long. Staring at the tip like a child staring at a delicious desert, Kristi squeezed the now firm cock and gasped as a tiny pearl of liquid appeared at the tip. Leaning her face close in, the youth sniffed it; despite the sweaty odor of his crotch, she could tell it was different; an odd smell she couldn’t quite describe.

Almost instinctively, the girl flicked her tongue out and swept the thick droplet off of the pulsing brown cock and into her mouth. The saltiness was incredible! She looked wide-eyed and surprised back up at the elderly man, whose eyes were half-closed as he groaned in pleasure. The thick, heady taste stayed on her tongue as it slid down her throat. Swallowing, Kristi was amazed at the flavor; so pungent and so unique from anything she had ever tasted before. Looking back down at the throbbing meat in her grasp, the teenage girl opened her mouth and sucked the tip in hungrily. Swirling her tongue on the velvety tip, she marveled at how wonderful a cock felt on her tongue, how smooth and slick it got. She was rewarded with more pre-cum oozing from the end, coaxed out (she quickly found) by her sucking and kissing on it. Her small hands were now moving on their own as they slid up and down his shaft, anal porno slowly jacking the grizzled old rod while the youth worked her blonde head over the knobby end.

Kristi’s pussy was driving her crazy as she sucked his cock, becoming itchy and hot. She twisted her legs together on the filthy ally floor, wishing for something she didn’t know she needed to fill the aching void, to scratch the infernal itching she felt deep inside her. All she knew was that the more she licked and slobbered on this old smelly dick, the hornier she became and she wasn’t the only one.

Taking in a deep breath that swelled the old man’s belly even more, the vagrant took the blonde by the hair and dragged her forcibly up his body again. Eyes half-closed and panting heavily, Kristi giggled as she was drawn close again to the hairy, wrinkled old face. This time she dove in, kissing and licking his dirty skin, cleaning his face and neck of the months of filth that had accumulated there, letting her tender wet lips show her love for him. She hissed a sharp intake of air as his hands easily ripped her white cotton panties, now thoroughly soaked, from her hot ass.

Bringing them up to their face, they shared the silky fabric in their kisses, tasting Kristi’s buttery, salty juices. Leaving the fabric in her mouth to suck on, the elderly man levered her ass higher, pausing only to tear open her blouse and flimsy training bra to display the tiny, flat chest and rock-hard nipples. Greedily sucking on them, Kristi squirmed and ground her crotch against the throbbing hot dick rubbing against her labia a his wiry beard scratched and teased her nipples. She was so wet and worked into a froth of frustration that when his thick glans nuzzled against her sweet pussy lips, seeking entrance, she moaned like a cheap street whore instead of the innocent Christian white girl she had been. Nearly crying with need, Kristi begged him in English to fuck her, barely understanding what the word meant.

The old fat man sucked hard on a tender nipple as he pulled her skinny hips down, forcing his thick meat into the impossibly tight hole of his young friend. The teen’s face twisted into a grimace of pain as she felt the sharp tearing of her hymen, but at the same time a feeling of incredible wetness and pressure was building up inside her lower belly. As the man carefully eased out and re-entered her, taking time to allow her tiny body to adjust to becoming a woman, he finally wedged his cock into the 20 year old’s cunt. They just froze like that for a few moments, her thin frame hunched over onto is fat round stomach as he kissed and licked her tiny breasts, her pretty face buried in the matted gray hair on his head, the old man’s turban knocked off and laying in the dim, hot alley. After a few moments of relishing the insane tightness gripping his cock, the fat man began raising and lowering the skinny girl on his crotch, causing the friction of his meat to slide in and out of the wetness of her hole.

Sitting upright, Kristi’s lips quivered as she began to moan, feeling the incredible sensation of such fullness moving inside her. Looking down at the beautiful, glowing face of the wrinkled old man, Kristi leaned in and kissed him deeply, tasting the nasty old flavors of his toothless mouth. She was in love (for the moment) with this fat, disgusting old man who smelled of garbage and made her hot, twisting body feel like a thousand volts of electricity were running though it.

Swept up into the increasing pleasure, Kristi boldly sat up, pulling hard on her own tender nipples, rubbing her budding breasts in her hands, rubbing her belly as she began gyrating and twisting her hips on his, fucking him back as he had been fucking her. Then the moment came: his thick fingers moved down and brushed over her clit! It was as if she had been hit with a hammer; as his thick, calloused thumb brazzers porno began strumming and rubbing on that blood-engorged nub, her thin legs clenched onto this thick flabby ones and she slammed her pert ass down hard, jamming as much cock as she could up inside of her. Her eyes were wild, fixed on his as her mouth flew open, a soundless scream of absolute pleasure croaking out. Her body shook and shook and shook, cumming hard as the teen flooded his nasty cock with her own juices, saved up for 20 long years. She gushed her orgasm in waves, each building again and again like she was climbing to a higher level of pleasure with each one. She began to laugh and cry as she came, kissing and licking the grunting, sweating face of the elderly man beneath her.

Suddenly, his eyes flew open as well and she became a little alarmed and very aroused by the fire she saw in them. Gone was the sweet face of her portly lover, replaced by the savage mask of a man. His powerful hands dug bruises into her thin hips as he pulled her far up on his cock, until the very tip was just inside her, then he slammed her down onto himself, knocking the air from her. She bounced and squeaked as she was no longer in control of her body, it was just a plaything to him as her blonde hair flew up and around, her arms flailing as he pounded his thick cock into her slick channel. Bellowing like an old bull, he bucked his fat legs up one last time, jarring her pelvis as he slammed her down to meet him, cumming deep inside her. Kristi groaned at the newest feeling; jets of thick, scalding hot liquid filled her inside. She could instantly feel his rigid cock becoming even more slippery (if that were possible) inside her. She could feel the wonderful, sensual pressure of his thick manly juices pulse into her, pushing into her once-virgin womb. Kristi shuddered with goosebumps in the Indian heat as her body throbbed with pleasure, filled with the cum of a man.

Returning from his savage, feral nature to his normal, kindly old self, the old man pulled Kristi back onto him, petting and stroking her silky blonde hair as he murmured gentle words in his language to her. They lay there in the alleyway, soaked in sweat and cum as she rested atop him, taking strength from his giant form while his once-raging cock now softened and slipped from her wet pussy. Sighing contentedly, Kristi had one last thing she wanted to do for her fat lover, to show her appreciation and Christian love to him. Smiling impishly to him, she slid down and took his wet, sticky cock in her hands and began to lick it clean, carefully running her pink tongue over every surface, slurping up and swallowing their combined salty juices. She inhaled deeply, trying to impress onto her nasal membranes the sickly yet sexy stench of his unwashed crotch that was the author of all of her pleasures. Dipping down, her tongue found his gray-haired nutsack; it too was wet and frothy with her cream and she dutifully rolled each thick ball in her mouth until he was slick and clean. The flecks of dead skin and pasty goo she dug out of the folds of fat down there were bitter and harsh, but combined with his semen and her cunt juice, they went down her throat easily.

Kristi had secretly hoped that her tongue would revive his aged cock, but it seems the old man had spent himself for the day. By the time she rose from his flabby legs, he had fallen asleep in the garbage on which he lay, snoring peacefully and smiling. Grinning at her sweet lover, Kristi found her discarded clothes and tied the ripped top together as best she could, smoothing her skirt back down over her sore asscheeks. Finding her tiny purse, the girl didn’t hesitate to take all of the 25000 Rupees her father had given her and tucked it in his turban, which she placed back on his gray head. Giving him one last kiss, Kristi made her way back up the alley, hearing the calls of her Christian Group shouting her name, looking for her. Feeling the wet squish of cum leaking from her freshly-opened pussy, Kristi knew that she was definitely going to like her Missionary Work here in India and that the men and women she was sent by God to help were going to get a lot more than Bibles from her.

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Louise Ch. 08

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Hans swore at how slowly the line was moving. He was about to decide to try to force his way in when his cell phone rang.

“We’re on our way.” Patrick said and then hung up.

While he waited, he thought about Barb and his responsibility to her. Yes, he was obligated to protect her but he wasn’t obligated to love her. No, he had no real choice in who his mate was but he didn’t have to accept her as she was either. He also conceded that she might have had a reason for acting as she did but from his point of view, there was never a good excuse for rudeness and that a person was responsible for their actions no matter what happened to them.

The line moved up another foot or so and then stopped for several minutes before moving ahead again. His cell phone chirped when he was halfway to the front door.

“We’re here.” Patrick said. “As far as we know she’s alright, she’s dancing with Blackwell.”

“What’s the plan?” Hans asked.

“You stay in line and hopefully you can get in. Ethan is going to call Blackwell to see if he’ll let us in… of course, he won’t but we’re hoping that it will buy us some time. The other thing that will help is if Barb hasn’t mentioned us. If she did, it’s going to be even more difficult to get her out.”

“Understood, keep me appraised.” Hans said and hung up to wait for entrance into the club.

********

Once they were on the dance floor, Thorne took Barb into his arms with a smile that looked sincere. Barb hesitated but reluctantly allowed herself to be held.

“You really are quite beautiful.” Thorne murmured in her ear. “How is it that the Sinclaire’s have kept you hidden?”

That one question was enough to make Barb forget her caution. She began to tell Thorne about how they had been treating her.

“You should see the room that they put me in! It isn’t even a suite and I had to catch a cab to the hotel because their plans were more important than my arrival.”

Thorne barely listened to the litany of complaints, he was thinking. Suddenly he smiled…

“How would you like to spend the rest of your stay in a much nicer place? You could have whatever it is your heart desires.”

“Really? And where would that be?” Barb asked.

“I have a number of homes each fully staffed with servants that can and will meet your every need.” Thorne replied. He knew what buzzwords to use with Barb and then turned on the charm. “Of course I would understand if you declined. After all we’ve only just met and…”

“Where are your homes?” Barb asked all sense of caution completely gone.

“All over the world but I have several here in California including a few on private beaches….”

“I like the ocean, do you know that they never even took me to see it?” she whined.

“That is a shame.” Thorne commiserated. “Then if you agree to come with me, it would be one of the beach houses.”

Little by little, Barb was sucked in. Now if any of the Sinclaire’s showed up, he could tell them that she chose to come with him and they could do nothing about it. It would also be too late for her to change her mind. He chuckled to himself; it had been awhile since he fucked around with the high and mighty Sinclaires.

Not wanting to seem over anxious, he let the subject drop. Just as the dance ended, Allen approached him.

“You have an important call.”

“Thank you Allen.” Thorne said and turned to Barb. “I apologize but as I said earlier, sometimes I must mix business with pleasure.”

“I understand.” Barb said sweetly and watched who she thought would give her everything that she ever wanted walk away.

**********

“Hello Ethan.” Thorne said pleasantly. “What can I do for you? Who? Ah yes… she’s here. Of course, she may leave if she chooses to. Certainly… I’ll have Allen meet you at the front door… yes, of course… I’ll see you in fifteen minutes.”

Thorne hung up and laughed, it wasn’t too often that he pulled one over on Ethan Sinclaire.

He went back to the table where Barb was impatiently waiting. He could tell that she had made her decision, the money hungry bitch he thought to himself as he smiled at her.

“Were you serious about your offer?” she asked before he had gotten settled in his seat.

“I was.” he replied.

“Then I accept!” she said happily.

“Really? That’s wonderful but aren’t you concerned about going to an unknown place with a strange man?” he asked covering his bases. “After all, I could be a mass murderer or something equally as horrible.” he added.

“I’m a good judge of character.” Barb replied, “And I don’t believe that you’re any of those things.”

“Thank you for your trust.” Thorne replied taking her hand in his. “We’ll be able to leave shortly.”

“I don’t have anything with me….”

“No worries, we’ll have everything that you need at the house.” Thorne replied.

“Barb!” she heard from across the room. She looked up to see not only Kevyn but also Patrick, Nathan, Louise, Hans and Ethan approaching the table. She rolled her eyes and escort waited until they were at the table before she said anything.

“What are you doing here?” she demanded.

“Taking you out of here is what.” Kevyn replied.

“I’m not going anywhere!” Barb retorted.

No one except for Nathan noticed Louise looking at Thorne with a horrified expression on her face.

“Sweetheart?” he murmured and pulled her into his arms as he realized that she had completely dropped her shields. He strengthened his own shields but not before she began to vomit.

“EWWW!” Barb yelled as she backed away as a spray of liquid just barely missed her.

Thorne looked at Louise with a curious expression on his face. He jumped as he felt Louise probing him even as she vomited. He looked at her, letting her probe him as much as she wanted. He jumped again when he felt Kevyn in his head.

“Well I’ll be damned.” he said not caring that Kevyn could hear him.

Louise had stopped vomiting and looked around for something to drink. Seeing nothing, she looked at Barb.

“Don’t go with him.” she said weakly.

Thorne didn’t say anything; this had to be Barb’s choice.

“Barb, listen to her… he’s… wrong… he’s evil, for once in your life forget about money and come with us.” Louise begged.

Thorne watched as the sisters tried to convince Barb to leave with them confident that she wouldn’t go. The lure of what he could give her was much too strong.

“Go home to your perfect lives with your perfect men and leave me alone.” Barb replied.

Hans stepped up to the table and looked at her for several seconds.

“Please come with us, this…. Man means to harm you. Once you go with him, we… I can’t help unless you leave with us.”

“Now you want to help me?” Barb asked. “You’re nothing but a hotel clerk! What can you do for me? Make my bed? What?” she demanded.

“Barb.” Louise said softly. “Remember that verse in the bible that says to beware of the wolf in sheep’s clothing? He’s the wolf. He looks so nice on the outside but Kevyn is right… he’s wrong and he’s going to hurt you. You have to come with us….”

Barb moved so that she was standing by Thorne’s side.

“Mr. Blackwell has graciously offered me a stay at one of his beach homes; I’ll call you when I get back.”

Ethan had been silent up to this point waiting to see if the sisters could sway Barb. It wasn’t long before he saw that it wasn’t going to happen. When Hans’ stepped forward, he hoped that the pull of mates would trigger something but it didn’t. It was now up to him to get Barb out of Blackwell’s grip but if she continued to choose him, it was out of his hands. Not even going to the council would help as long as she agreed to be with him.

“Thorne.” he said as he stepped forward. “Let’s call this what it is. You’re using her to fuck with us. Let her go and we’ll settle our differences some other way.”

Blackwell smiled but it didn’t reach his eyes.

“She is free to leave if she chooses or she can stay but I will promise you this, she won’t forget her time with me if she decides to come.”

Everyone except for Barb heard the implications of that statement. What she heard was the promise of being pampered, waited on and mind blowing sex. Louise tried again.

“Listen to what he’s saying! You’ve always had good instincts, listen to them!”

For a split second, everyone, Thorne included thought that she was going to change her mind. Pressing her advantage, Louise kept talking.

“Listen to yourself! You know that he’s bad!”

She was crying and trying to break free of Nathan’s arms convinced if she could just touch her sister that she would see reason. In a final attempt to jar Barb, she screamed,

“Hans is for you!”

Barb hesitated once again, looked at Hans and laughed. Ethan tried again to talk to Thorne who responded by asking them all to leave.

“I believe that she has chosen and I allowed you into my club so that you could see for yourselves that she is perfectly fine. Please see yourselves out.”

Ethan looked at Barb ignoring Thorne.

“Barb listen to me.” He said. “I know that you think that Thorne is what you want but trust me when I say that he isn’t. I also think that deep down you know that. I also think that your instincts are telling you to run as fast as you can and you’re letting what you think you want and need cloud your judgment. That’s something that I have a little experience with and I can tell you that it caused a lot of pain and suffering that is still being felt to this day. Please think about what you’re doing.”

“Nice speech.” Thorne said snidely.

Louise made a desperate attempt to break away from Nathan and actually touched Barb’s arm.

“Please?”

For the third time, everyone thought that Barb was going to change her mind and leave with them and for the third time they were disappointed. They watched helplessly as she laid a hand on Thorne’s arm, her choice made.

**********

“I escort bayan don’t understand!” Kevyn shouted when they were outside of the club, “Why in the hell couldn’t we just grab her and make her come with us?” she demanded.

“There are laws in our world just as there are in the human world.” Patrick explained. “She chose to stay.”

“He tricked her! He had to have!” Kevyn retorted.

“No he didn’t.” Louise said. “He told her the truth and let her interpret it any way she wanted to. She was going to go with him no matter what we said or did.”

“Because of money?” Kevyn asked.

“He knew what she thinks she wants and he used it to his advantage but deep down Barb knows that he’s bad.” Louise replied. “She also knows why he chose her… Patrick, why does he hate your family so much? That’s why he wants her; he wants to hurt this family.”

“But what about Barb?” Kevyn asked.

“We can only wait until she wakes up.” Nathan said.

“What if he won’t let her go?” she asked.

“He will if she says she wants to leave.” Ethan said. “That was the only thing that I could get him to agree to and that he won’t hurt her too badly.”

“So there’s a chance that she won’t go with him?” Kevyn asked.

“There’s always a chance.” Ethan replied.

Louise didn’t say anything, she already knew that Barb was going with Thorne; the pull of his money was much stronger than the pull toward Hans and her family. There was one thing that she did say and she said it with confidence.

“She’ll be back and she’s really going to need us.”

Suddenly she was exhausted but amazed that she hadn’t fainted although vomiting had been bad enough. She didn’t object when Nathan picked her up and carried her to the car, she was just that tired. Once in the car, she closed her eyes and said a prayer for Barb, she was going to need it.

******

Hans went back to the hotel and straight to his suite without letting anyone know that he had returned. He had to wonder how much of Barb’s going with Thorne had been his fault but then he remembered how she had looked at him as if he was nothing. Even at the club she had looked at him that way when he offered his help. And that laugh when Louise told her that he belonged to her… no, he decided, she was exactly where she wanted to be. He could only hope that Thorne didn’t hurt her too much before she realized that she was going to bed with a monster.

He realized with a start that he wasn’t jealous of the fact that she would be going to bed with another and he wondered what it meant. For a brief second he thought that maybe the fates had changed their minds after all but he knew better.

After what happened, he once again wondered if it was possible for Barb to change and if she did, how long would it last? He stopped thinking about it; there was no point in driving himself crazy thinking about her and the fates. With nothing else to do but wait, Hans decided to go back to work. Before he left his suite, he said a prayer to the fates that Barb would come to her senses before Thorne hurt her too badly.

******

Nathan carried an exhausted Louise up to their suite, laid her on the bed and started the bathtub. When it was ready, he woke her by softly calling her name and kissing her until she was awake.

“Come on sweetheart.” he said as he led her to the tub.

He wanted to get in with her but didn’t think that she was ready for that yet especially since she was worried about Barb but it would feel so good to sit behind her with his arms wrapped around her as he ….

“Nathan?” Louise called, “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine.” he replied, “I’ll be outside. Call me if you need anything.”

Louise watched Nathan leave the bathroom and realized that she did a lot of watching him leave and wondered what she should do about it. She slowly lowered her shields; she wanted to know what he was feeling.

She audibly gasped as she felt Nathan’s desire for her and gasped again as her nipples hardened and moisture gathered between her legs. She quickly stripped, got into the tub, turned on the jets only to turn them off. The bubbling water only made her nipples and the area between her legs throb even more. She finished her bath, dried off biting back a moan as she dried off her too sensitive nipples and her private area. When she stopped and thought about it, the feelings of arousal began to grow stronger once she said yes to being Nathan’s mate. She knew what it meant but she wasn’t sure that she was ready for that step and wondered how one prepared themselves for making love for the first time.

*******

Nathan waited in the bedroom for Louise to come out of the bathroom. Even through the closed door he could smell her, he could hear the rapid beating of her heart and he could feel her uncertainty. It was a reminder that she really was an innocent and that maybe she needed to talk to Kevyn. He already suspected that the sisters needed some alone time anyway and made plans to go check on the progress of the bayan escort beach house. In spite of Barb and her stupidity, life had to go on.

The twin’s wedding was less than two weeks away and he wanted the house to be finished by then. He also wanted the mating to be completed as well and judging by what was happening in the bathroom that was a very real possibility. He decided that today, he wouldn’t settle for lying in bed and holding hands, she was going to sleep where she belonged, in his arms. He also decided that he wasn’t going to attempt to hide his erection. It was time for her to understand that he wanted and loved her. He paused, he had never verbalized his feelings for her to her and another little piece of the puzzle fell into place.

He went to the other room, moved his belongings into the suite and changed his clothes. While he waited for her, he called the house site.

“How are things?” he asked. “Good, I want it exactly as I drew it. I want it done in less than two weeks… I’m aware of that. Call in extra crews and I’ll pay triple time… Yes. Call me with any problems.”

He had just hung up when Louise walked in.

“Feel better?” he asked as he stood up to walk over to her.

“A little but I’m scared for Barb.” Louise replied.

“I know and understand.” Nathan replied as he put his arms around her. “Come on, you’re exhausted. You expended quite a bit of emotional and psychic energy tonight.”

“But I didn’t faint!” she said with pride.

“No you didn’t.” Nathan said, “But why did you lower your shields like that?” He asked gently.

Louise hesitated, “I didn’t mean to, at least not all of the way. I just wanted to feel what he was feeling. I have never felt such… anger and hatred. As you know, it made me sick.”

“What did you feel from Barb?” he asked.

“That she’s out to prove that she can get a rich man… but underneath she knows that he’s evil but she’s convinced herself that she doesn’t care or that she’s reading him wrong.”

“What?” Nathan asked when she paused.

“One of the things that she kept telling me was that I wasn’t being honest with myself. She says that I’m really after your money and that I’ll get away with it…”

Nathan stopped her.

“You are in no way like her other than in familial resemblance. I know that money… mine or anyone else’s doesn’t matter to you. Ignore that part of your conversation. Let’s get you into bed.”

Nathan led her to the bed, helped her in and climbed in behind her. When she reached for his hand, he took it and pulled her into his arms.

“This is where you sleep from now on.” he told her as he molded himself around her. “If you prefer to face me, that’s fine but no matter which direction you choose, you sleep in my arms as a matter of fact, face me now, I have something that I want to say to you.”

He waited for her to face him and then he continued.

“While you were bathing, I realized something.” he said. “I realized that for you words are just as important as actions. All of this time I’ve been showing you how I feel about you but I haven’t told you. Louise, I love you. I love your sensitivity and your quiet strength. I love how you love your sister even though she’s hurt you and I don’t see any redeeming qualities in her. I love your enthusiasm when you’re cooking a meal or simply watching one of the cooking shows. I am blessed to have found you.”

Louise was speechless. She knew that he cared for her- loved her but to hear it gave her an almost surreal feeling along with a feeling of… she searched for the word… contentment. Here was someone who could and would care for her in a way that she had been missing and hadn’t really realized it.

She lay there in Nathan’s arms trying to think of how she should respond when it came to her. The truth. She couldn’t very well expect Barb to accept who she was if she wouldn’t accept a few facts of her own. She was in love with Nathan Sinclaire and it was time to accept and admit it to him and to herself.

Nathan waited and watched as she slowly accepted what he told her. He wanted nothing more than to peek inside of her head to see what her response would be but he resisted. He had waited this long and he would continue to wait without cheating.

“I think…. No, I know that I love you too.” she finally said.

While she was nervous, what she hadn’t expected was to feel a sense of relief. She felt as if she had carried around a secret that she was finally free to share and was experiencing the relief of telling it.

“Louise, look at me.” Nathan said gently. He waited until he had her full attention before speaking. “Thank you.”

Louise gave him a confused look, she was certain that they would consummate their new relationship and was surprised by the simple thank you and the urging her to sleep.

“I want to wait until this mess with your sister is resolved.” he said answering her unspoken question. “I want no distractions when we make love for the first time and I don’t want it to be here. Tomorrow night if nothing has changed, I want to show you something.”

Louise didn’t argue, she was honest enough to admit to herself that she would feel awkward enough making love for the first time without it being in Kevyn and Patrick’s house.

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Victoria went over for the seventeenth time that morning over her bland, watery eggs what had happened between her and Lola two weeks before. Now she was swamped with finals; she cursed herself for taking on the required seven classes, plus the three classes at the local community college. She had taken three classes at the community college ever quarter for the past year and nine months in order to get her pre-requisites out of the way in order to qualify as a junior and not a freshman upon first entering college.

Now, on one of her last Saturdays before high school let out, she had nothing to do. With all of her college finals finished, having aced all of them, any self-respecting high school senior would be cramming for their more important finals. However, with a week and a half left, three of her seven classes had already been taken up by two essays and one oral report…oddly for Lola’s class, making her think about eating her pussy the whole time. She had picked a spot on the white washed wall and kept her eyes glued to it.

“Tori?” asked Mom, breaking her reverie of her future. “Could you please pass the OJ if you’re not having any?”

“If you knew me at all, you’d know that I despise OJ,” Victoria snapped back at Murphy, handing her the carton. “He should not have been acquitted. He clearly killed Nicole. Have you ever seen that footage of his verdict? Fucking smug look on his face…”

Murphy looked at her oldest daughter, shocked at the outburst. Looking at Gloria, they nodded to each other and asked Justine to leave the table. Justine complied, of course, because she was the perfect child.

“Sweetheart, we really have to talk to you,” Gloria began.

Victoria rolled her eyes. “Right. The word ‘fucking’ is not appropriate. I’m sorry. I’ll go apologize to Justine and then I’ll get out of here. You only have time for your real daughter anyhow,” she said, getting to her feet.

“Victoria Alexandra Spezia-James, sit your butt down while we’re talking to you,” Murphy said, and Victoria instantly sat down again, cursing her childhood loyalty.

“Yes, Mom…”

“Apologize to Mama,” Murphy said.

“Sorry, Mama…”

“Now,” Murphy said, wiping her face with her napkin and setting it down, “I got a call from Grandma and Grams the other day. With the new case getting its verdict, I had to be on-hand to the client constantly…”

“The point. I don’t want you wasting your precious time on me,” Victoria said, contemplating if whether or not her inedible eggs would be better with ketchup.

“They said that you saw Richard Norwood,” said Gloria, putting on her principal’s voice.

Victoria felt herself whiten. She really thought that Grandma and Grams would’ve kept this visit under wraps, but apparently she was mistaken. “Did they now?”

“Now we know you’re over eighteen, so we had no right to stop you,” Murphy put in. “I just want you to appreciate how potentially dangerous that situation was, going to a prison, that you put yourself in…”

Victoria nodded. “I know. Norwood has some mental problems.”

Gloria sighed. “He’s a convicted serial killer, sex offender, and child molester, Victoria. His problems are beyond just mental ones.”

Victoria spread her hands. “What do you want me to say? What do you expect from me? I work my ass off in school so you’ll stay off my back, which you’ve done since freshman year and then some. I decided ever since about a year of Justine’s diagnosis that I wanted as far away from here as possible.”

“Why would you want that, love?” asked Murphy, confused.

“You have got to be kidding me,” she said, looking between her mothers. “This right here, what we’re doing right now, never happens because you’re either working at your offices, here at home, or seeing to Justine.”

“That’s not–” Gloria began.

“And don’t you dare tell me that’s not true!” Victoria said, feeling the tears come. “You don’t even know anything about me because of escort your precious jobs and your real daughter…”

“Now that’s uncalled for,” Murphy said, shaking her head. “You are our real daughter, Victoria.”

“No, I’m not. I’ll always be your adopted daughter that you’ll never love like you love Justine.” She got to her feet, shaking her head. “In fact, I’m probably keeping you from her. Your real daughter is probably eavesdropping right now, anyhow. I’ll be out of here as soon as finals are over, anyhow. That apartment in Bellingham was probably a bribe anyway, but it’s a beautiful bribe and a wonderful escape. You can convert my bedroom into something for your real daughter as soon as I’m gone,” Victoria said, turning away to hide her tears.

“Victoria sit down!” Murphy said firmly, and Victoria sat, keeping her eyes lowered so as they couldn’t see her face. “How could you say that we don’t know anything about your life? Prom is tonight. Aren’t you excited to go with Miles? You’ve been talking about it since September…”

Victoria sighed. “Yeah, I’m not gonna go to that, especially with someone straight…”

Gloria looked at Murphy before turning back to Victoria. “Um, honey? Is there something important that you wanted to tell us?”

Victoria shook her head. “I don’t want to tell either of you anything. You lost that right as soon as you successfully forgot about me.”

Gloria slammed her fist down upon the breakfast table, something very out of character for her. “This attitude of yours is unacceptable, Victoria. Either tell us what’s going on with you, or you’re grounded.”

“Um, love, she’s eighteen,” Murphy said gently, touching Gloria’s arm.

Gloria sighed. “Just please answer me, Victoria. Please.”

Victoria looked at them full in the face at that moment. She had considered looking down or looking away, but she just wanted to get it over with. “Fine, you want the truth? I’m gay. I’m a lesbian, and I broke up with Miles because it was wrong to lead him on. I would appreciate it if I could go to my room now, please…”

Without hesitation this time, Victoria got to her feet quickly and walked down the hall. Justine was standing there, her eyes wide. Victoria glared at her.

“If you weren’t sick I’d…” She shook her head, realizing that it wasn’t worth it and walked upstairs to her room and slammed and locked the door behind her. She threw herself onto her bed and began to sob.

Miles had messaged her about an hour after that and informed her that he still had their prom tickets. Since he hadn’t asked anyone else, he asked if they could go as friends. Wanting more than anything to get out of there, Victoria quickly accepted.

She had gotten the dress and the shoes about a month before the break up, so she had everything she needed for the evening. She readied herself quickly and, at seven-fifteen, Miles arrived to pick her up.

Murphy and Gloria had, unsurprisingly, taken Justine to something for the night, so no prom photographs were taken. Victoria got into the limo and sat beside Miles, grateful that he only held her hand. They arrived at the dance at a nightclub Downtown, posing for a picture outside before heading inside into the flashing disco lights, where the hit of the summer, some new Taylor Swift song or something, was pumping over the giant speakers.

Beth Henry, who had long harbored a crush on Miles, casually asked him to dance, and Victoria encouraged him to go for it. Victoria then spotted the stereotypical punch bowl and filled a red plastic cup with it, sipping it slowly as she looked around the room. Of course, of course, Lola was one of the chaperones, looking beyond gorgeous in a mermaid dark green dress which was finished in black lace.

“Great dance,” Lola said quietly.

Victoria nodded. “Yeah.”

“How are you?”

“Fine.”

“Why is your date dancing with Beth Henry?” asked Lola.

Victoria shrugged. “Because he escort bayan wants to,” she replied as an 90’s song, “Hey Ho, Let’s Go” by the Ramones just finished on the speakers.

“Hungry Eyes” by Eric Carmen stared up then.

“I love this song,” Victoria and Lola said at the same time.

They stared at each other.

“Are you…?”

“Hungry for you?” asked Lola. “All day, every day. I mean… I’m sorry. I didn’t treat you right. Clearly I have some issues that have to be resolved.”

“We all do,” Victoria replied. She turned and looked at Miles and Beth, who clearly seemed to be having a good time that night. “You know…we are in a hotel/nightclub…”

Lola’s eyes widened. “Okay. If you get a room, it won’t look as suspicious. You could text me the room number and I could sneak up the back way to your room.”

Victoria’s heart leapt. She set down her punch and winked at Lola before stepping out of the dance floor area and walked up to the concierge at the front desk. “One of your finest suites, please,” she said, handing over her credit card.

After getting her room key, she walked up to the elevator. Pressing the button, the doors seemed to immediately open before her. Looking down at the key as the doors closed behind her, she read the numbers 690. As she rode up the elevator, she texted Lola the room number and then Miles to tell him to take Beth home and to have a great night, as she had taken a cab because she was tired and wanted to get back home.

The elevator doors dinged open on the sixth floor and she walked along the carpeted hallway towards the suite she had just gotten. Opening the door, she admired the white and cream coloring and the fine quality leather furniture as she walked about. The bright chrome mini fridge held sparkling cider, a touch which made Victoria laugh.

She removed her dress and admired herself in the floor-length mirror. Her undergarments could easily be described as naughty and sexy, and she became wet at the thought of what Lola would do to her that night. A soft knock came at the door then and she went quickly to answer it. Lola stared up at the door from the peephole, and Victoria quickly threw it open and pulled her inside.

“So I think maybe we should–” Lola began, but was quickly silenced by Victoria slamming her mouth against hers.

Victoria’s tongue quickly found Lola’s and they soon found themselves intertwined with one another. Gripping each other tightly, Victoria pulled Lola into the master bedroom with a king-sized bed and an elegant pale green duvet which shown slightly in the high-quality hotel lighting. Victoria had already pulled all the curtains shut for maximum privacy.

Victoria easily got Lola out of her dress, and proceeded to slowly pull down her stockings, kissing each part of her leg which came into view. Lola began to squirm as Victoria’s tongue came out and licked all the way up and down Lola’s legs. She made her way back up her lover’s legs again, inhaling her pussy slightly before kissing it lightly, causing Lola to gasp aloud. Victoria giggled at that and continued up Lola’s belly, sticking her tongue briefly into the older woman’s navel.

“Oh!” Lola gasped.

“Shh,” Victoria returned quietly, gently reaching under her and unhooking Lola’s bra. The bra fell under Lola’s ample breasts, which Victoria promptly took into her mouth, sucking greedily, all the while amused by Lola’s squirms, gasps, and occasional, “Oh fuck!” She then barred her teeth and gently pulled back and forth on her lover’s nipples.

“Fuck, I can feel that right in my pussy,” Lola whispered in Victoria’s ear.

“That’s the point,” replied Victoria, amused.

Lola quickly grabbed Victoria by the waist and flipped her around so that the younger girl’s ass was in her face, to which she smiled in approval. She could see the wet mark on Victoria’s panties, and this excited her greatly, and filled her with a great desire to make her bayan escort even wetter than that.

Gently, Lola smacked Victoria’s perfect ass, and Victoria’s whimper of approval excited Lola more than anything. She then took ahold of Victoria’s panties and yanked them down, pleased to have her younger lover’s ass fully exposed to her. She put her face closer and inhaled, the sweet scent of Victoria’s pussy filling her nostrils.

She inserted two fingers into her mouth and sucked them briefly before inserting two fingers into the mouth of her lover’s pussy. Victoria immediately gasped and proceeded to rock back and forth against Lola’s fingers. “Oh fuck, fuck me, Lola…!” she demanded, going back and forth on Lola’s fingers faster and faster.

“Of course, my love,” Lola said, leaning forward so as her breast made contact with Victoria’s back and became hard as Victoria pushed herself closer and closer to her. “Do you like what I’m doing to you?”

“So much… OH!” cried Victoria.

“Yeah, that’s right. Get wetter for me, baby. You like it when I finger fuck your pussy, don’t you, baby?”

“You make me so wet, Lola… Fuck!” she cried, squirming even faster now. And then she began to shake. “Oh, I’m going to come…”

“That’s right. You can. Go on and come for me, baby.”

“Fuuuck I’m coming!” cried Victoria, shuddering around Lola’s finger, and shaking under her hold on her.

Lola’s finger then became dripping wet and she removed it slowly from Victoria’s pussy. She tasted one finger before grinning and offering Victoria her other finger. “Do you like tasting yourself on my fingers?”

Victoria nodded, her eyes hazy and drunk with pleasure. She then turned around and gently pushed Lola back onto the pillows, knowing exactly what she had to do. She then proceeded to yank down her lover’s panties and looked down for a moment at Lola’s pussy, fascinated at how different it looked from her own. She then inched closer and closer, inhaling its sweet scent, making her legs turn immediately to jelly.

“It’s okay, baby. Take your time.”

Victoria smiled at her lover’s words and went closer. Sticking her tongue out, she made it into a point before gently stimulating Lola’s clit. Lola’s clit instantly grew in size at the moment that Victoria touched it orally, and she pushed herself right up to Victoria’s mouth, which opened automatically and proceeded to munch upon Lola’s delicious pussy.

“Oh, baby, that’s great…”

Victoria didn’t reply, but stuck her tongue out and inserted it into Lola’s pussy, causing her to moan loudly. The older woman reached out and gently put her hands around Victoria’s head and pushed her right up against her pussy, so as Victoria’s nose stimulated her clit and her tongue continued to fuck her pussy.

“Fuck, Victoria, don’t stop!” she cried, pushing her closer still. And then she shuddered against the younger girl and fell flat against the pillows.

Victoria crawled up Lola’s body and lay beside her, their legs intertwining together. “I really missed you,” she said softly. “I just… I felt lost.”

Lola smiled, reaching out and gently pushing some of Victoria’s hair behind her head. “I’m glad. Because you know what? I missed you, too.”

Victoria smiled, lowering her eyes as her cheeks gently flushed. “Where do we go from here?”

Lola smiled, kissing Victoria’s forehead and pulling her close. “Well, you’ve got a few finals left and then graduation. I guess…”

“What?” Victoria asked, pulling back to stare into Lola’s face.

“I may have put in a job application at a high school in Bellingham…”

“You did?!” cried Victoria. “Were you interviewed?!”

Lola nodded. “Yes. Last week.”

“Well, what happened?!”

“Long story short, they offered me the job. I’d start in September.”

“Would we live together?”

“Would you like to live together?”

“Duh!” said Victoria, slapping Lola’s ass and sharing a grin. “Coming home to that fine ass every day… That would never get old.”

Lola grinned, kissing Victoria. “So,” she said, putting out her right manicured hand, “girlfriends?” she asked.

Victoria grinned. “Girlfriends,” she replies, shaking Lola’s hand.

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