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Kidnapped Ch. 08

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Lauren burst into the house. Trembling, she threw all her belongings into a suitcase she found under the bed. Tears fell from her eyes as she opened the wardrobe and took one of Jack’s shirts. She inhaled his scent from the fabric and tossed that, too, into the suitcase.

She left nothing behind except the one person she loved the most.

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She waited days, at first. Pottering around a little apartment rented far away from where Jack lived. She stayed up nights, unable to sleep, watching television with the sound turned off, her eyes glazing over more and more as the hours swept by.

When a month was up she had to return home. Her parents were worried but she assured them, in a tone that they found strangely void of emotion, that she had to leave and “find herself”. They let her go, with assurances that they’d send money wherever she was. She left to a small quiet town, where the people knew each other by name, and nobody minded a single silent girl moving into the apartment at the edge of town and buying a store to sell flowers.

She dreamed of him, at first. His eyes, his smile. She lay awake at night, night sounds a gentle murmur outside. Her arm over her eyes, staring at the ceiling and wondering if he would ever come for her. Sometimes when she felt a smidgen of emotion return to her she’d weep into her pillows. On days when she found herself close to breaking down she’d open the closet doors and pull out the single shirt she brought that belonged to Jack. She’d bury her face in it and for a moment remember everything.

Months passed and there was no scent remaining in his shirt. Lauren kept it in a tiny chest by the side of her bed. She began talking again. When customers came into her store she actually smiled at them, although her smile didn’t touch her eyes or her heart. She found herself able to get by without using the money her parents sent her, and she allowed herself little luxuries that she’d always wanted. A cat named Sapphire, a Tonkinese with blue eyes and a testy temperament. A large flatscreen TV for her nights alone. Sparse but beautiful furniture to fill her empty apartment. She thought about Jack less and less. His eyes no longer sparkled in her dreams. And one day when a tall man walked into her shop, his eyes startlingly blue like Jack’s, his hair cut short (unlike Jack’s) and stole glances at her from where he stood near the petunias, she found herself looking back.

That day she took Jack’s shirt from the chest and threw it into the trash.

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Jack looked up. The girl in the other corner of the warehouse squirmed on the floor. He drew a heavy sigh.

“I’ve told you over and over just be still and follow orders and you’ll be fine.” He eyed her skimpy top. Why did women dress so provocatively to bed? He shrugged off his jacket and draped it over her. The girl strained against her bonds and the tape over her mouth. She pleaded with him with her eyes.

Jack looked at her. “No, I’m not going there again,” he said, almost as if to himself. He turned and sat back down against the wall.

Wayne came sauntering in, a broad grin on his face.

“Hey Jackie you’ll never guess who I chanced upon the other day when I was visiting my sister,” he removed his cap and laid it on the table. Jack looked up with wary eyes.

“Who,” he murmured, sharpening his knife on the sole of his boots.

“Your little Lauren!” Wayne laughed.

Jack started.

“She was in some shop selling flowers and there was a man by her side! Guess she didn’t take long to move on,” Wayne guffawed. He plopped down beside Jack, whose eyes were hooded. Jack eyed the glint on his knife. The ache that had been in his chest ever since she’d left grew deeper.

“Well, you didn’t exactly go after her as you promised so I guess it’s not really her fault,” Wayne went on, studying the grit on his nails. Jack narrowed his eyes. He said in a low voice, “It’s not that I didn’t go after her. You know well enough I’ve not been allowed anywhere.”

Wayne pursed his lips. “Well I know you Jack. If you’d wanted to you would have. Maybe you just don’t want her anymore, huh?”

Jack leaned in close to Wayne. He held his knife close to his neck.

“I want her more than you could ever want anything. Shut your filthy mouth if you don’t know anything.” His words left his dry lips in a hiss, and Wayne kept still even as he bedava bahis leaned back.

“Where is she, anyway.”

“A little town. Y’know. Where my sister lives. Has a shop selling flowers called Ambrosia.” Wayne muttered, easing the skin on his neck.

Jack studied the floor before him.

“You know Jack. It really is best to leave her alone. There’s no way Chuck will let you have her, and you know that,” Wayne said quietly.

The girl fidgeted in the corner. She took in every word they said. Her eyes flashed brightly in the dim light.

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“So I’ve never been a fan of vanilla. It’s just so common, so.. so unexciting. You know?”

Lauren smiled at the man who spoke. His name was Leonard and he was the tall man in her shop, the one with blue eyes. He’d asked her out and she’d agreed. They went out a few times and it had been a few weeks but she found herself smiling a lot more. She wasn’t happy, but she wasn’t sad anymore, and that was something.

“Yes, I know. Which is why I prefer chocolate. Although there are people who say that chocolate is boring.” Lauren answered, dipping a spoon in her ice cream. Jack’s face flashed before her eyes. “Chocolate? Chocolate is so boring,” he scrunched up his nose.

“Who would say something like that?” Leonard raised an eyebrow and took a scoop of his own ice cream. Sapphire climbed on his lap and nuzzled her head against his free hand.

Lauren blinked. “Oh. Just. People, I guess.” She stared at the separate dishes they were eating from.

“You’ve.. you’ve got something there,” Leonard picked up his napkin and leaned in. Lauren looked up at him but all she saw was Jack’s face, Jack’s intent face as he leaned in and –

“There.” Leonard dabbed at her mouth with his napkin and sat back. “All better.”

Lauren looked at him. She smiled faintly.

“Yes. Yes I guess,”

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Jack stood outside the ice cream parlour. He watched Lauren’s sad smile. He studied the man she was with and decided he was a good sort. The sort that was reliable but somewhat boring. The sort she deserved for a good life. He looked at her face, noted a few lines around her mouth that hadn’t been there before. She looked beautiful as always, but her hair was longer now, and her face was drawn. He blew a kiss through the window and walked away.

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“Well, missy, it’s time for you to go,” Wayne grinned. He held the girl’s face in his hand and held it close before releasing her. “We’ve been good to you so don’t give us any reason now to hurt you,” he blindfolded her and walked out the door.

When she was home the girl threw away her soiled clothes and cleaned herself. She looked in the mirror for a long time. When she’d made up her mind she packed her things and left for a little town.

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“This guy’s not much of an actor, is he,” Leonard murmured. He picked a handful of chips from the bowl on his lap as Lauren came to the living room.

“Well.. That’s debatable, I guess,” she replied.

The doorbell rang. Sapphire pawed at the door.

Leonard looked up from the screen. “Wonder who that is, at this time,” he muttered, stuffing another handful of chips in his mouth.

Lauren smiled a small smile and went to the door. She looked through the peephole and saw a slender woman shivering slightly in the cold.

“How can I help you, miss?” Lauren said, drawing the door open slowly.

“I’m here to speak to Lauren,” she said, trembling. “My name is Rose. I’ve just been kidnapped by a bunch of guys and I heard them talking about you. I followed one of them home and discovered where his sister lives, he said she lives here, where you do.”

Lauren stared at her with wide eyes for a long time. Finally she pulled Rose in and closed the door.

“Come with me,” she said urgently.

“Who’s that?” Leonard looked over his shoulder to where Lauren was pulling Rose to her room.

She closed and locked the door and sat on the bed with Rose.

“Tell me everything,” Lauren urged. She reached out and held Rose’s hand. “Are you all right?”

“Yes, yes I am,” Rose stammered. She raked a hand through her tangled hair. “I just had to come and tell you, because I heard them speaking, Jack and Wayne-“

“Jack,” Lauren echoed.

“Yes, casino siteleri Jack. They spoke about you, and Wayne, Wayne was taunting him – and I know Jack is not a bad person because he took care of me-“

“He did? How?” Lauren said sharply, remembering what Jack had done to her in their first encounter.

“He kept me safe,” Rose answered, oblivious to Lauren’s tone, “and I could tell that maybe he loves you and to think that it has happened before I needed to find someone who’s been through it and to report them to the police so it won’t happen again, nothing like that ought ever to happen to anyone,” her voice broke and she sobbed into Lauren’s shirt.

Lauren stroked her hair absently. There were so many things in her head and heart, and she didn’t know what to think.

Finally she raised Rose’s head from her and looked at her in the eyes.

“We will. We’ll go together and report them. All of them.” She slowed. “But you have to give me some time to settle some things first. You can stay here with me if you wish. I will be back in a few days. Leonard will look after you.”

Rose nodded weakly and watched as Lauren left the room.

“I have to go somewhere. Please Leonard, watch over the girl in my room. Her name is Rose. I’ll explain everything when I get home,” Lauren left the house with those words.

Leonard raised a hand. “Wait – where – where are you going? Lauren? Lauren!” He went to the door and looked out but she was gone.

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Jack lay back on his bed with a sigh. That hot shower he’d just emerged from was what he’d really needed. He was tired. His limbs ached and his head ached and somewhere else deep inside ached as well. He recalled what Wayne had said to him and pictured a man with Lauren. A man loving her smile, her eyes, a man making her laugh and holding her close, loving her loving her, taking her warmth and kisses and – He grunted and got off the bed. Maybe a cup of coffee would help. Even if it meant no sleep tonight. He didn’t sleep much anymore, anyway.

Sighing Jack made his way to the kitchen in his boxers. He stood there, absently watching the drops of dark liquid drip into the mug below.

When the doorbell rang he turned around in surprise.

Narrowing his eyes Jack picked up a knife from the corner. He opened the door slowly.

“Jack,”

It was Lauren.

He looked at her in shock.

“Lauren. L-Lauren, wha-“

She fell on him, clasping him to her with her slender arms. He dropped the knife he held to the floor. Hot tears squeezed out the side of her eyes.

“You said you’d come for me,” she sobbed.

Jack closed his eyes and winced.

“You said you’d come for me no matter what, but you lied,” Lauren’s voice broke and she beat Jack’s chest with her tightly-clenched fists. “I gave you everything but you lied,”

Jack held her back and looked at her with sad eyes.

“I’m sorry, Lauren, I couldn’t,” he said softly. He held her chin up and wiped tears off her face with his thumb. “I couldn’t put you in danger again, you’re better off without me, you’re better off with stable men like the one who brings you to eat ice cream, the one with the blue eyes,”

Lauren stared up at him with tear-streaked cheeks. “You were there? You saw me? Why didn’t you speak to me? Why did you let me think you’d left me there all by myself?” She laid her head against his chest and wept silently.

Jack pulled her into his apartment and closed the door. He picked her up easily and brought her to his room where he laid her on the bed and went to the bathroom to fetch a damp cloth. Silently he wiped her face with it and smoothed her hair back as she shook in wracking sobs.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear.

“I love you Lauren. That’s why I left you alone. Because no matter what I want you to be safe, even if it meant that I couldn’t ever see you again,” he pressed a gentle kiss on her cheek.

Lauren reached up for him, grasping his hands with her fingers, and pulled him in to kiss him.

When their lips met a heat started low in her body. She reached up to pull him nearer and he leaned against her. He drew back to look at her face.

“I’ve missed you so much,” he said softly, tucking a lock of her fringe behind her ear. Lauren looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears. She arched her head toward him and he bahis siteleri leaned down. When she felt his lips against hers, she sighed softly and opened hers, relishing the feel of his tongue against hers. He kissed her hungrily, his weight comfortable on top of her, and she drew eager hands over his bare chest. She felt him growing against her stomach and she reached down to grasp his length.

Jack groaned choppily, raising his head from Lauren’s. His eyes shone with heat and love as he held her up to remove her shirt and shorts. When she lay under him in her undergarments he looked down at her, marvelling at her beauty, her flesh curved perfectly in the cups of her bra and her delicate skin trembling above her panties.

“I’ve missed you too,” Lauren whispered. She took Jack’s hand and placed it over her heart. He gazed into her eyes as he traced her nipple through her bra before pulling it down. Lowering his head he took her flesh into his mouth and laved her nipple with his tongue.

With a pained groan Lauren unhooked the back of her bra and pulled it to the side. With her feet she dragged Jack’s boxers halfway down his legs.

He laughed and pulled them down.

“Why so urgent, mm,” he said softly, reaching down and cupping her through her panties. He watched as Lauren’s eyes grew drowsy with need and he pressed her clit through the fabric. Pulling the panties to the side he drew two fingers over her wet slit as she shuddered.

“You’re so wet,” Jack whispered. Lauren smiled gently. “And you’re so hard,” she returned. She sat up and pulled off her panties, pressing Jack into the bed. She turned so that her mouth was lined up over his thick cock, throbbing in the air, and placed her legs on either side of Jack’s face.

He looked up at her delicious pussy, stunned by what she’d just done, but groaned low in his throat when he felt Lauren lean down and take his cock into her mouth. Jack arched up and pulled Lauren’s lower body closer to his mouth. He inhaled her scent and licked up the length of her slit. She shuddered against his mouth and took more of his flesh into hers. The sensation of his thick, hard length in her throat and his wet mouth licking her at the aching juncture of her legs had her eyes fluttering closed. Jack groaned into the delicious musk of Lauren’s pussy as he felt Lauren’s mouth envelop his cock in a slick vise.

They feasted on each other, till Lauren leaned back, stilling, as she felt Jack’s tongue drive her closer and closer to the edge. When she’d shuddered repeatedly against his mouth Jack pulled her off him and laid her on the pillows, raising himself above her. He dropped his head to the hollow of her shoulder and said in her ear, “I love you Lauren.”

Lowering his heavy blunt cock to where her legs spread, Jack looked into Lauren’s eyes. She smiled faintly and brushed his long hair off his face, caressing his cheek lovingly. Arching up she moved her moistness against Jack. Closing his eyes, Jack flexed his hips and slid slickly into Lauren. Her mouth formed an “o” and she crossed her legs behind his back. The exquisite sensations bloomed in Jack’s lower body and he shifted his weight, thrusting deeper into her.

Lauren gasped and clutched at him. She bit his neck and shoulders as Jack slid out, then back in, his taut flesh exquisite in her moist channel. She held his head in her hands as he dropped it beside hers and pumped harder and harder into her, his cock heavy and warm, filling her up deeper, deeper, slick with their juices. Feeling the keening edge of orgasm Lauren clutched tighter at Jack, gasping, and he knew from her deeper, raspier moans, angling his cock higher in her as he pounded into Lauren mercilessly. She arched her back off the bed as she came and he thrust feverishly into her. When he came he stayed inside her and they fell asleep, their skin damp and warm against each other.

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Lauren and Rose reported Chuck and Wayne to the police. After some investigation they were trialled and imprisoned. Jack served his share of prison time as well, but it was a much lighter sentence than his compatriots. Lauren broke it off gently with Leonard, who recovered quickly and found that he was very much attracted to Rose, whom he’d spent some time with while Lauren was with Jack. When Jack was released he found Lauren waiting for him at the gates, a plump child in her arms. His grin showed his joy inside and they got married, despite the initial dismay of Lauren’s parents, and lived together in Jack’s apartment with their child and the cat. They didn’t live happily ever after but they were very happy indeed, most of the time. Which is much more than we can say for many couples nowadays.

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Kim’s Decision

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She had tried, she really did. She had put herself to the test; to see what it would be like without him.

Yet every day her thoughts wandered to him. More and more so as every day passed. She could not deny her heart nor its passion for him.

Not did she test only herself, but she had tested him as well. She needed answers to important questions. Would he wait for her? Did she mean that much to him? Would he remain true to her? Or would he pull up stakes and move on? This was a very big step for her and she had to be sure. She had made up her mind and so she made her choice.

As she turned the car onto the road that led to his place, her mind began to daydream of how nice it is when they are together. The happiness, the laughter, the feelings of being completely at ease and comfortable. The ability to be herself without being judged or ridiculed. The freedom and of course, the wild passion. All feelings she never had before. All feelings she missed, as much as she missed him.

The ride seemed to take less time than normal, maybe it was because she was lost in her daydream.

Regardless of the reason she was there. Walking to the door, she raised her hand to knock. However before she could, the door opened.

There he was, smiling that smile at her; smiling with both his mouth and his eyes. She walked in as the door closed behind her. “You look incredible,” he said admiring the way her ass looked in tight jeans.

He stopped her in the hallway, gently pressing her up against the wall. Moving closer to her; he murmured, “I missed you.” She replied, “I missed you too.”

Taking her in his arms he kissed her. She kissed him back feeling her passion start to stir. Almost before she knew it, her tongue slipped into his mouth and his into hers. The kiss was sexy and passionate and she moaned as they kissed.

Taking his tongue from her mouth, he kissed and nibbled on her neck and türkçe bahis earlobes. She felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy get moist. He kissed her again, pressing himself against her. She felt the bulge in his jeans rubbing against her loins. She began to thrust her hips and rub back against him .

His hand went up her shirt and slipping his fingers into her bra; he took her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He began rolling it and gently pinching it. The sensation was making her even wetter, driving her passion onward.

She kissed him back with wild abandon, their tongues dancing in each others mouths. He slipped his hand from her breast and slid it down over her stomach, coming to the button of her jeans. Opening it easily, he pulled the zipper down.

She felt his hand slide between her thighs and spread her legs, opening herself to him. He slipped just the tip of his finger into her slit, coating it with her wetness. Then slowly drew his finger upwards parting her pussy lips, finally coming to her swelling clit. Gently he began to rub it in small gentle circles while they kissed.

She was trying to hold out but her passion began to betray her. She was too hot to stop now and came hard, moaning into his mouth.

His finger slipped back down between her lips, finding her now slick opening. This time he slipped more of it deeper into her. She moaned again as he slid it in and out of her juicy pussy.

Taking his finger from her wetness, he brought it to his own lips and tasted her sweet juices. He then kissed her again. They shared the taste of her.

Picking her up, he tossed her over his shoulder and carried her upstairs.

Entering the bedroom he placed her on the bed and took off her shoes. Then he pulled off those sexy, tight jeans.

Taking moments to undress himself, he climbed on the bed next to her and kissed her wildly. His iddaa siteleri hand finding her wet slit. Once again he began to work her clit. A little more firmly he rubbed now, sending shivers through her body as she climaxed.

She moaned like a slut would moan, as she felt two fingers being stuffed into her steaming pussy. She began to buck her hips wildly against his hand as she coated his long fingers with her creamy wetness.

He used her cum to make her clit wet and slick then continued to play with her.

Cumming hard, she wrapped her arms around him clutching his body tightly to hers.

When she had come back down, he brought his two fingers to her lips. She licked and sucked hungrily, then she kissed him, sharing her sweetness between them.

Raising himself up, he moved to the end of the bed. Kneeling down he commanded, “Spread your legs for me.”

She did as she was told.

He kissed her; first her thighs, then slowly he slipped his tongue between her lips, tasting her yet again. His long tongue slipped inside her and she spread even wider for him. He then moved to her now hard clit. First licking, then sucking it into his mouth. Slowly to begin with, then faster and faster.

She began to buck her hips against his tongue as her orgasm grew within her. Then she lost it; moaning his name loudly, she creamed all over his quick tongue.

As she climaxed, he slipped two fingers into her juicy pussy, causing her to cum even harder. With his other hand he spread her lips and continued kissing and licking her clit.

She reached for her bra and unhooked it freeing her hot tits. Taking them in her hands, she began rolling and playing with her rock hard nipples, while her pussy leaked its juices all over his tongue.

Her clit was throbbing now as his tongue kept flicking over it. He sucked it into his mouth, held it there and used his tongue deneme bonusu veren siteler on it some more.

She came violently, shaking and shuddering and moaning his name.

As she came back down, he climbed up between her legs and kissed her mouth. She could once again taste herself on his lips as they kissed.

His cock was rock hard and he slid it between her swollen and slick lips. He was rubbing it up and down her pussy lips, getting it wet with her cum.

She reached down taking him in her hands and guided him to her slick opening.

He pushed gently and slipped the head in. Just the head; then he stopped, holding it there, he kissed her. Then slowly he pushed again, slipping more of his cock into her.

She felt her pussy start to stretch and the feeling made her cum. As she got off, he pressed more of himself into her. She wrapped her arms around him moaning loudly.

“Do you want all of it?” He asked.

“Oh yes please, give it all to me. Put it deep inside me.” She moaned in reply. One hard thrust and she took it all. “Oh God,” she hissed. She spread her legs as wide as she could for him, taking him fully inside her. She felt so full, so stretched open.

They kissed as he ground his hips against hers. She was wild now. Thrusting hard and deep into her, he made her cum over and over again.

His hand found her tits and began to play with them, paying special attention to her sensitive nipples. He began to fuck her with wild abandon.

She shook and trembled in his arms. She felt him start to swell within her and she knew he was close. Lifting her hips to meet his thrusts, she took every inch of him, cumming hard on his thick cock again.

Feeling her pussy cream all over his meat was too much for him. He exploded deep within her pussy, filling her with his hot cum.

As they came down they looked into each others eyes and started to laugh and giggle. “I Love you Mike,” she said quietly.

He kissed her then said, “I Love you too Kimmy.”

They laid there talking and laughing for awhile.

Then she kissed him.

He loved the way she kissed him, so warm and passionate.

He was hard again and she was very wet…

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Spiral Ch. 03

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Alyson awoke to June’s “Oh my god.” coming from her bedroom doorway.

She rolled over, away from Jim’s body and saw June turn and run to her bedroom down the hallway.

“Oh damn.” said Alyson and got up.

She tapped lightly on June’s bedroom door and said softly, “June, honey, are you okay?”

There was no answer.

Alyson turned the knob and walked into June’s bedroom.

June was sitting on her bed, her back to the headboard, her knees wrapped in her arms under her chin. Alyson went to her and after a few half-hearted attempts at pushing Alyson away; June permitted herself to soften into Alyson’s arms. After a few moments, June spoke.

“Alyson, my god, how could you?”

Alyson paused, took a deep breath and replied, “I don’t quite know. I knew I wanted him before I knew he was my brother. We got here, we talked and then when we had finished talking I found I still wanted him… and what’s more he wanted me just as badly. So….” Alyson’s voice trailed off.

June said, “But goddamnit Alyson, he’s… he’s your bother… you’re his sister.” Her voice began to rise. “It’s incest… disgusting…”

June struggled to get away from Alyson. They began wrestling and June started getting a bit hysterical in her attempts to elude Alyson. She began to scratch and kick at Alyson’s still naked body.

Both stopped their struggle, startled, as a low whistle came from the doorway. Jim’s voice said. “Hmmm, catfight.”

Alyson threw him a look and said, “Jim, you bastard, cut the catfight crap.”

“Got you two to stop didn’t it?” was his reply, a grin on his face.

Alyson thought, “He’s right.” and turned to face June.

June blurted out, “Oh god Alyson, I’m so sorry… I had no right… it was just so… so… When I saw the two of you twisted together in the bed well, I don’t know how else to say it but I was really shocked.”

Alyson reached out and touched her cheek with her fingertips saying, “I know June, this hasn’t been exactly normal for me either.”

They started talking and Jim moved into the room to sit on the edge of the bed. Slowly, Alyson relaxed against him. He moved his hand and began running his fingertips along the side of her thigh out of sight of June. Alyson began to stiffen and her nipples began to fill with blood at his light touch.

June noticed and asked, “Alyson, what’s going on?”

Alyson shifted her body so June could see Jim’s fingertips moving on her thigh, at the same time her movement revealed Jim’s hard-on. June stared as Alyson spread her legs as an invitation to Jim’s wandering fingertips. He moved his hand over the top of her thigh and down into her fold. Alyson bit her bottom lip as Jim’s fingers started probing her cunt lips. Pearls of her liquid appeared on his fingers and her bonus veren siteler labia. Her odor started filling the room.

After a few moments of Jim’s fingering, Alyson stiffened sharply drawing in a sharp breath and then with a little cry her entire body shuddered and then shrank into Jim’s as her orgasm finished.

“Holy shit”, said June softly, “that’s got to be the most fucking erotic thing I’ve ever seen in my whole life. And you two have been going on like this since night before last?”

Alyson replied, “Well, pretty much, although most of last night we were both so wiped out we just slept.”

June’s gaze shifted to Jim’s hard-on, saying, “So he’s ready to go then.”

“Yes,” Alyson replied and started moving off June’s bed, “we’ll go.”

“No… don’t… I want to see,” was June’s response, “it’s, well, kinky.”

Alyson looked at June and shook her head saying, “I don’t think you want to go there June.”

June responded, “You’re wrong, I do.”

“And what about Paul?”

“Hey, Paul is a good guy and a good fuck, but that’s all and he knows it… and, if you really want to know… I… I’ve been thinking about you for a while now anyway.”

“Jeez”, exclaimed Alyson. “I’ve been thinking about you too, but to be honest I’ve been so scared of losing you as a friend and roommate to do anything about it.”

June looked at Alyson and then smiled at Jim as she began unbuttoning her blouse. She finished and shook it free from her shoulders throwing it on the room’s floor. The skirt followed along with the panty hose, leaving her with just her bra and her panties. Her hands moved to the front clasp of her bra, but Alyson reached out and stopped her.

Alyson rolled up onto her knees and looking into June’s eyes unclipped her bra, freeing her breasts. June placed her hands behind her neck and shook her breasts into Alyson’s face. Alyson took the challenge and leaned into June, capturing her left breast in her mouth. Jim shifted and captured June’s right breast. Both reached for June’s panties and she pulled herself up by the headboard as they pulled them down her legs to end up on the floor along with the rest of her clothes.

Both now moved their hands to between June’s legs. Alyson started and looked into June’s eyes saying, “Either you have the creamiest cunt I’ve ever seen or you did the nasty with Paul just before you got home.”

Jim and Alyson totally cracked up as June’s body flushed with embarrassment in response.

June interrupted Jim’s laughter by lunging with her mouth for his cock. It was a hell of a moving target as Jim kept chuckling over her chagrin, but she finally got it. Alyson couldn’t help but continue laughing.

Once he was captured in June’s mouth Jim bahis finally stopped laughing and started running his hands over June’s back and around to her breasts. Alyson also got over her laughing fit and pulled June’s body up onto her knees and then spread June’s legs to give her access. Alyson leaned forward and, as June kept up her blowjob with Jim’s cock, she started licking and sucking June’s ass.

After a bit, Alyson flipped over on her back and wiggled between June’s legs until she was facing June’s pussy. She pulled herself up and began licking June’s slit. She could taste Paul’s cum mixed with June’s liquid and kept on licking.

Jim couldn’t help but have a shit-eating grin plastered on his face as he looked down at the site before him – every guy’s dream. June was pumping his cock with her mouth and hand, while his sister was licking June’s cunt. He wished he had a 5 foot tongue so he could lick Alyson. Almost in answer to his thought he saw Alyson’s hand move to her cunt and she began masturbating herself. The thought of a 5 foot tongue slipped from his mind as June’s mouth really began vacuuming his cock, he could feel his balls start to constrict. He told June, “I’m going to cum.”

Her response was to increase her sucking action so Jim put his hand on the top of June’s head and held her in place as he thrust his hips to her face and felt himself ejaculating into her mouth.

Just as he finished, June grabbed onto his thighs with each of her hands and kept her mouth clamped onto his cock as her own orgasm hit, Jim could feel her mouth trying to say something, but all he heard was “mupff, gunpff” and a high pitched squeal. Then just as June finished, Jim saw Alyson’s hand move at a blur as her hips thrust upward and her orgasm hit.

All three lazy untwined from each other. June then turned to Alyson and caught her in a sapphic embrace as both lay on the bed. She kissed Alyson, passing a small remnant of Jim’s cum into her mouth. For a moment they passed Jim’s cum between them until it was gone.

The kiss continued as the two started grinding their groins together. Jim moved to lie with his front pressed to Alyson’s naked back, his hands moved to caress and pinch both their breasts. After a moment, June started kissing her way down Alyson’s body until they were in a classic 69 profile. Both spread their legs and started kissing and licking each other’s slits. June reached between Alyson’s legs and started stroking Jim’s cock and balls.

After a few moments, June stretched herself between Alyson’s legs and started sucking on Jim’s cock, bringing it to a full hard-on. She then took it in her hands and used it as a handle to pull Jim’s body closer into Alyson’s body, finally getting the head of his cock to the entrance deneme bonusu of Alyson’s cunt. June became engrossed in getting Jim’s prick inside Alyson.

Finally, with a thrust of his hips, Jim was in.

June pushed herself away from Alyson, lifting herself up and looking at the two of them as they started meshing together. She spoke softly, saying, “God the two of you look so fucking incredible… black… white… brother… sister.”

She looked a little while longer then bent her head back into Alyson’s crotch. She began licking her slit, her tongue coming in contact with the underside of Jim’s cock as it went in and out of Alyson. At the same time Alyson began giving some serious tonguing to June’s cunt.

Slowly, leisurely, the tempo started to build among the three participants. Jim kept moving his hands up and down the two girls’ bodies, pausing occasionally to caress and lightly pinch their nipples. At the same time, Alyson was lightly running her hands over June’s buttocks, repeatedly spreading and kneading them together. June had her choice of using her hands on either a male or female body and kept switching between the two.

To June the setup of Jim fucking his sister continued to add to the eroticism of the moment. She just couldn’t believe how turned on she was and wanted it to go on forever.

Under the double stimulation, Alyson was the first to go off. June could feel her build through Alyson’s increasingly erratic movement of her groin against her mouth. Finally, Alyson reared back from June’s cunt, stiffened, and gasped out, “Oh god… god… god, I’m cumming, Jim… June… don’t stop, oh god, don’t stop… I’M CUMMING!!”

Spasmodically, she bucked her hips forward to June’s tongue and back onto Jim’s cock as her orgasm peaked and then subsided.

Finally her gasping slowed and she lowered her head to the inside of June’s thigh and lazily moved her head down to June’s pussy to continue her interrupted tongue stroking. Almost as soon as Alyson started licking June felt her orgasm begin to blossom and she clamped her mouth down onto Alyson’s cunt.

With Jane’s obvious pending orgasm, Jim also felt himself ready to shoot.

“Oh god… I’m going to cum… jeezus… Sis… your cunt… June… your mouth, your tongue… here it comes… take it Sis… take it up your cunt…”

June could feel Jim’s cock pulsated under her tongue at the same time as her own orgasm shot through her. Their gasping intertwined so much that Alyson, in her post-coital haze, was hard pressed to say who was doing what gasping.

Finally, they were all three done. Jim’s cock slowly deflated from inside Alyson. June gave Alyson’s slit one parting lick, the tip of her tongue just catching a dribble of Jim’s cum which was beginning to seep out. She twisted around to again be face to face with Alyson and lazily gathered her into her arms.

Alyson spoke first, “Damn June, why didn’t we try something like this sooner?”

June responded, “I have no idea, but after a little rest I definitely want to make up for some lost time.”

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While Mr Maddox retired happily to bed, Katie and Bobby lay on the bed together covered in sweat and juices. He couldn’t help laughing and Katie joined in.

“It’s a messy business, isn’t it?” he said.

“Sure, if it’s done properly! Shall we have a shower or should I lick you clean? I haven’t been with anyone so young before. You’re beautiful”

“Lick me, Katie while I rest a while … and you mentioned a blow-job. That sounds interesting.”

“Well, the birthday boy deserves the best I can give. You’ve just given me the best fuck I’ve had for ages, so here goes!”

She pumped up three pillows for him so he could rest and watch everything she did. He lay there with an expression of perfect contentment on his face. As she kissed his lips and eased her tongue into his mouth, he ran his hands down her back and sides admiring her womanly curves and feeling her large breasts against his chest. They explored down to her firm, fleshy buttocks. He had often fondled girls of his own age but this was different. They had shown him their perky little breasts and let him kiss them but never let him slide his hand between their legs, let alone allow him to caress türkçe bahis their most intimate areas. They wouldn’t let him slide a finger along their pussy lips; they didn’t want him to feel how wet they were as he would if his finger slipped into them. They had been as wet and juicy as Katie was now – Bobby was the best looking boy in town – but they had been taught to be “good girls.”

Booby remembered how Katie had masturbated earlier, rubbing the area at the top of her pussy; he soon found her clitoris and began to finger it very gently. As he did this, Katie withdrew her mouth from his.

“That’s nice. Shall we try a “69”?” she whispered hoarsely. He smiled uncertainly. “I’ll show you!”

She took hold of his hand and slowly pulled it from between her legs. To show her approval she ran the tips of his fingers along her tongue. “Wow, I taste good don’t I?”

Then she motioned him to lie on his back in the middle of the bed. She knelt over his head and lowered her pussy over his mouth.

“You see my vagina – that’s where you fucked me. Can you taste yourself? And the clitoris at the top – that it my main pleasure spot. iddaa siteleri In between is where I pee. I’ll show you later. And my little arse-hole – isn’t it cute? Can you feel how wet I am. See the juices running down. That shows you are a good lover, Bobby. Now give me some more while I see what’s happening down there. Make yourself comfortable!”

As Bobby began to tongue hungrily inside her pussy and over her clitoris, she lowered her body so her knees were around his head and her elbows on each side of his waist. Her breasts hang down heavily over his chest. She had been looking forward to this! He was rock hard again, a good six inches with room for growth. She pulled the fore-skin back and ran her tongue along the slit enjoying the sharp taste of pre-cum. She stopped for a while and concentrated on the sensations strengthening between her legs, sexy little mini-orgasms building up and spreading slowly to her upper thighs and tummy. It was as if Bobby had done this before; it felt almost as if that was Claudia down there expertly using her long tongue to pleasure a lover. She would need to reward him properly!

She could just about deneme bonusu veren siteler reach his balls with her tongue. As she licked them, moving up the shaft slowly, she heard Bobby gasp. He took a few long breaths and resumed his work. Katie then lowered her sensual, full lips over the tip of his penis and took it into her mouth. Now she could taste her own juices from earlier. She sucked it a little deeper; with two inches inside, she thought that was enough for the time being. He might get frightened if she took it all the way in. So she fucked him slowly with her lips and tongue, establishing an easy rhythm so that she could focus on her own pleasure. By now, Bobby was getting tired and out of breath, so she let him rest and began to masturbate herself. Soon the first orgasm hit her and splattered Bobby’s face. As they continued to wrack her body, and her thighs and stomach muscles began to ache under the strain, she decided she could not take much more. She quickened the pace on herself and on Bobby’s prick, taking it deeper and faster until he let out a huge sigh and deposited another warm and tasty stream into her mouth. She rolled it round her mouth and swallowed. It was touching how quickly his penis shrank between her lips and he became a little boy again. Now they were both exhausted.

“Let’s have a shower and clean up. Then bed …” Katie suggested. “I mean sleep this time. There is always tomorrow!”

To be continued………………

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Kaylie Desires Mr. Young

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*All characters are above the age of 18*

~My first time writing anything like this or writing in general, so please bear with me and any mistakes you may find. I hope you all enjoy.

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It all started my senior year. I heard many girls talking about one of the new teachers who taught at my school. He happened to be the topic of many girls’ conversations due to what seemed to be his large “package.” Now, no one knew for sure if he was actually packing, but from what I heard, there was always somewhat of a bulge in his crotch area. Maybe he was rather large, or maybe it was just the type of dress pants he wore.

Anyways, I hadn’t had the opportunity to witness firsthand what was so special about this teacher until the last trimester of the school year. I sat down in one of the many desks in the front row on the first day of the trimester. The bell rang for class to start, but the teacher was nowhere to be seen. After about ten minutes of waiting around and chatting with other students near me, in walks the teacher. He immediately walks over to the whiteboard and scribbles his name onto it.

“Alright class, the name is Mr. Young. I would say I am sorry for being late, but I am not, as this has turned into a daily routine of mine. Now, if you would all introduce yourselves, that would be great. Let’s start with the front row and work our way to the back.” he says nonchalantly while pointing to who should start introductions.

There is a handful of people to introduce themselves before me, so I take that opportunity to really look over my psychology teacher, Mr. Young. I can’t help but notice that he was pretty young compared to all the other teachers at my school. Most likely in his early thirties. He has short brown hair with blue eyes. And his lips, oh my god were they the most luscious pair of natural lips I have ever seen. I continue to scan his body and see that he has a pretty athletic build with muscles, which makes sense for he is also the football coach. He is pretty tall too, I believe about 6’0.” I can’t deny it, but he is very attractive. My thoughts are put to an end when I realize that it is my turn to introduce myself. I sit up straight and slightly clear my throat.

“My name is Kaylie Witchburn and I am a senior.” I state confidently while looking into the eyes of my new teacher.

For some reason, everyone always assumes that I am some fancy, rich girl just because of my name, but that is not the case. I’m just your typical average eighteen year old girl. I stand at about 5’6″ and weigh close to 125 pounds. I’m not the thinnest, but I’m also not fat. Most say I’m just thick, which I do agree with that. I have chocolate brown hair that reaches the middle of my back and have brown eyes with a slight tan to my complexion. I’m not part of the popular group, but I do feel like I am liked by many of the other students and even teachers because of my good grades.

Since this is the first day of class, we go over all the class rules which gives me the opportunity to zone out, and I don’t even realize I’m staring at Mr. Young the whole time until our gazes meet. Feeling like I just got caught doing something terribly wrong, I quickly glance away and act like the floor is one of the most interesting things in the world.

All of a sudden, Mr. Young rises from behind his desk picking up a pile of papers and walks over to in front of my desk to explain what he is holding.

“Alright class, in my hands, I hold your syllabuses. This shows exactly what we’ll be doing from here on out. You need to get this signed by a parent, but first, let me further explain what I have not covered.” says Mr. Young in such a clear voice.

As the teacher continues to talk, I can’t help but notice how close Mr. Young is standing to my desk. He is about six inches away from it and as I look straight ahead, I see what all the girls have mentioned before. There it was, the bulge at the front of his pants.

My eyes widen at the sight before me and I can’t help but blush when I look up at Mr. Young and see that he is looking at me as if to find a reaction out of me. I once again look away and by this point, the teacher is walking through all the rows of desks passing out the papers. Shortly after, everyone packs up their things and the bell rings signaling everyone to go home.

Days and then weeks go by where things seem to have not changed. Pretty much everyday Mr. Young seems to find every possible opportunity to stand in front of my desk. This usually tends to be when he is explaining whatever we are learning about. I don’t know if he is doing this to get some kind of reaction out of me, or if it’s a coincidence because my desk is in the very center of the class. Whatever it is, I like to think it’s the first option, because I cannot deny the growing crush that I seem to have towards him.

Lately, when I’m walking out of class when the bell signals us to leave, I can’t help but notice the wetness I feel between my legs and at my core. It is such an uncomfortable bahis siteleri feeling to have in such a public place, when all I want to do is shove my hand down my pants to relieve the itch I feel there. I’m able to control myself for the next twenty minutes until I get home. That’s when I race upstairs to my room happy that no one is home.

I start stripping off my clothes as quickly as possible and hop onto my bed completely naked. I lay down with my head propped up on the pillows and close my eyes while slowly running my hands over my body. I start to fantasize that it is someone else touching me and not myself, and I should’ve been shocked or repulsed that it was Mr. Young I was thinking of, but I only got wetter.

I imagined those luscious lips of his kissing my lips and then all the way down my body as I trailed my hand across my stomach and into my very wet mound. Very gently, I run my fingers up and down my slit enjoying the feelings it gives me as I picture Mr. Young’s tongue being the one to give me those feelings. I’m to the point where I just want a release so I press my finger onto my very sensitive nub and moan. I circle my clit with a couple more fingers and move them around faster adding more pressure while imagining the sexy teacher’s lips wrapped the bundle of nerves as he sucks on it to give me the most pleasure possible. My hips start bucking and my moans have turned into one continuous moan, and then finally I get my release. All that pressure builds up and explodes throughout my body and I squeal out Mr. Young’s name.

I lay there catching my breath with my eyes still closed until I feel like my whole being has returned to normal. I then get dressed in case my parents show up and doze off into a sleep where my psychology teacher lingers in my dreams.

…

A month and a few weeks go by now and we still have the same routine of Mr. Young standing in front of my desk with his prominent bulge just inches away from my face. So many times I’ve wanted to reach out and touch it, but that would not go over well in front of a whole class of other students. I still have no idea if this act of his is on purpose, and if it is, I just wish that Mr. Young would set time aside for just the two of us to talk about this situation after class or something. I know it won’t happen though. He is smart enough to avoid a situation like this as to not jeopardize his career. With this thought, I try to ignore everything I feel for this teacher and always stare down at my desk or my papers when he is in front of my desk for the rest of the year until I graduate. It’s the smartest thing to do. I mean a crush doesn’t last forever.

…

It’s been four months since I’ve graduated, and I’ve recently celebrated my nineteenth birthday. Ever since that one day in class where I decided to push aside my feelings for my teacher, everything seemed to go back to normal. That is until I was at a local grocery store picking up some things for my mother, and I ran into the very person who made me feel things I’ve never felt before. It was Mr. Young.

I was minding my own business pushing my cart along the aisle when all of a sudden another cart was rammed into mine. I looked to see who was the person to have done such a thing and was shocked to see him.

“Oh my god. I am so sorry. I should have paid better attention… Oh Kaylie, it’s you.” Mr. Young went on apologizing until he realized who exactly he bumped into.

“It is me. Don’t worry about this Mr. Young.” I say trying to be somewhat polite.

“Please Kaylie, you’re graduated now. You can call me Chad. I’m no longer your teacher, remember?” The once teacher cooly says with a sly smile.

“Okay Mr. Y- I mean Chad. It was nice seeing you, but I need to get going.” I stammer trying to get out of here before those old feelings resurface.

“Alright Kaylie. Hope to see you around.” I walk away hurriedly to the checkouts as soon as those words left his mouth. Meanwhile Chad continued to stand there secretly checking out the ex-student that has been on his mind for months.

…

I walk out of the store with all my bags and place them into the trunk of my car. I then get into the driver’s seat and place the keys into the ignition trying to start the car but nothing happens. Just a clicking sound. Now, I have no idea when it comes to cars so I don’t even try to figure out what may be wrong and just continue to try starting it up. After many attempts, someone knocks on my window and I look up to see Mr. Young, well now Chad. I open my door so it is easier for us to exchange words.

“That does not sound good. Do you need some help?” Chad asks.

“It would be so great of you to help me out. I haven’t a single clue when it comes to cars.” I say while stressfully running my fingers through my hair.

“Let me take a look under the hood.” He pops the hood up and walks to the front of the car looking inside trying to look busy. Chad knows that it is most likely just a battery canlı bahis siteleri issue and he could give her a jump, but he wants to see where this can go. While he does this, I find myself checking him out just like I had done my very first day of class with him.

“Well Kaylie, I don’t know, but I don’t think this is any good. You might need to get this towed to the nearest auto shop. I can’t see this running anytime soon without any major repairs.” he states in his best ‘break the bad news’ tone.

“Just what I need. I guess I need to start calling around for a ride.” I say while looking through my contacts on my phone.

“That’s just nonsense. I’m already here, how about I give you a ride home. That is if you are comfortable with that idea.” Chad smiles brightly as he tries to convince me.

“Ummm… alright. I guess it would be best. My parents will enjoy not having to drive all the way out here. Thank you.” I graciously take up his offer and grab my bags before following him to his car.

We both get in and get situated before he takes off toward my house. Halfway there, he slows down and comes to a stop on the shoulder of the road.

“What are you-” I start to say.

“Why did you start ignoring me halfway through the trimester?” he cuts me off before I can finish my sentence.

“Wait, what?” I ask.

“When the trimester began, you always seemed to pay attention to me, not what I was teaching, but just me. I even think you did it without realizing it. Then all of a sudden you stopped. Why did you?” Chad further explained what he meant.

“Oh. Umm… I don’t think it’s appropriate for me to talk about this with you.” I say looking out the window to avoid eye contact.

“Please do share. You know, I always thought it was very cute when you would blush every time I stood in front of your desk. That’s one of the reasons why I did it so much.” he shares whilst smirking. “Now please tell me what happened.”

I whip my head around to look at Mr. Young with wide eyes as he confirmed with me that he did purposefully stand in front of my desk. Knowing that, I explained to him all the things I felt and how I had to ignore those feelings not only to help myself, but to also avoid ruining his career as a teacher.

“So, we were on the same page then, huh Kaylie?” He asks with a playful smirk while gently grabbing my chin with his left hand.

I just nod my head unable to speak. He then leans closer to me and I close my eyes as our lips meet to share a slow kiss that tests the waters. Once Chad realizes that I am okay with the kiss and responding to it, he deepens the kiss and I run my fingers through his hair. Suddenly he pulls away and puts the car into gear and takes off. I’m left sitting there confused and hurt thinking that I did something wrong.

I think Chad senses what I’m feeling for he places his right hand on my inner thigh and smiles at me. “We’re going to make a quick stop at my house if that is alright with you.” he says this like it would be an innocent stop for something he forgot, but his hungry eyes say so much more, and that makes me clench my legs tighter together.

Chad speeds the rest of the way to his house until we arrive, and he quickly undos his and my seatbelts and he then races over to my door to get me out of the car as fast as possible. He grabs my hand and we speed walk over to the front door where he whips it open and pulls me inside just as fast. The door is then shut behind me, and I find myself pinned up against it as he kisses me hungrily while pressing his body against mine.

That’s when I notice that the bulge that I’ve seen so many times before in class is hard and is pressing into my stomach. Just that thought alone makes my pussy gush and I moan against his lips. I then wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, and feel his hard cock against my mound. I grind onto his hardness loving the feeling I get when it rubs over my clit. As I do this, Chad holds me tightly to him and walks up the stairs to his bedroom, where he tosses me onto the center of his bed.

He pulls his shirt over his head and I lean forward to undo his belt and jeans and then push them down to the floor so he can step out of them. Chad is now only in his briefs and decides it’s my turn to lose a few layers. He starts by pulling my shirt off of me and takes a moment to admire my 36C bra covered tits by rubbing and grasping them through the material. He elicits a gasp out of me by doing so and smirks. His hands slide down my body until they reach my leggings and he pulls them down off of me to reveal my black lacy thong.

“You are so fucking sexy Kaylie.” he states as he moves onto his knees and pulls my thong off to the side. He kisses my mound and then takes a long lick from the bottom of my pussy to the top where my clit is. “Mmm… tastes so good.” He continues his oral assault on my pussy paying my clit the most attention.

“Ohhh Chaaad.” I moan as I grip the bedsheets. güvenilir bahis

Suddenly, I feel the loss of his tongue on my pussy and look down at him with questioning eyes. “Call me Mr. Young in the bedroom.” he says sternly.

Once again I feel those amazing lips and tongue working on my clit and I feel all the pleasures building. Then two fingers are added to the mix where they search around for my g-spot. As soon as his fingers find the spongey spot, I throw my head back with a loud moan. He starts finger fucking me faster all the while sucking and nibbling my clit. It all begins to be too much and I feel the explosion being released.

“Mr. Youuuunnng!!” I scream as I feel copious amounts of my girlish cum splashing onto Chad’s face as he tries to suck down as much as he can.

I lay there panting trying to wake up from my daze as I feel lips kissing up my body until they reach my lips. I taste myself for the first time as we once again share a passion hungry kiss.

“How’d you like that sweetheart?” Chad asks.

“I have no words, but I want to do something for you to show you how much I appreciated it.” I whisper into his ear while nibbling his earlobe.

We stand and he takes my bra off as I slide his briefs down his legs. My eyes widen and my jaw drops now that I can clearly see just how big he is. I have him sit on the edge of the bed where I take my place on my knees between his legs on the floor. I grasp the base of his cock admiring the size of him and kiss the head and lick my lips of precum. Ever so slowly, I wrap my lips around the head and lick all around it like a lollipop. I then suck the tip and start lowering my head down his length more and more. I increase my speed still licking all over his length until I feel the head hit the back of my throat.

With three more inches to go, I open my throat up and start swallowing his size down. I then feel Chad’s hands move onto the back of my head and he grips my hair. He starts to slowly, but forcefully push my head down to take all of him into my mouth and throat. He then stands, still holding my head, and thrusts his hips, face fucking me. I resist the urge to to gag and when I feel as if I’m about to pass out from a lack of air, he pulls out giving me the chance to breathe.

“Fuck baby! I’m about to cum. Where do you want it?” he asks in a husky voice.

“My mouth! Please please! My mouth! I want to taste you!” I beg not caring how desperate I may seem in that moment.

I take his fat cock back into my mouth taking as much of him as I can bobbing my head back and forth as fast as I can. “Uh uh uh uhhhhh” he groans as he dispenses his thick ropes of cum into the back of my mouth as I hurriedly swallow it to not let any go to waste.

As I finish cleaning his cock off, he picks me up off the floor and places me onto the bed on my back where he pulls my panties down off of me. “Are you ready to fuck me Mr. Young?” I ask as sexily as I can.

“Fuck yeah!” He declares. With that, he shoves all of what is his cock into my soaking wet pussy, and I squeal in delight and slight pain. “My god, you are so tight!” he states through clenched teeth. He waits a short moment for me to get used to his size, but he’s so big that I feel like I lost my virginity all over again. During the time of adjustment, I run my hands all over his chest and stomach loving the feel of his skin. Once I have adjusted to his cock, I rotate my hips around massaging his hard package with my tight inner pussy walls. He takes that as his cue to let the fucking commence and starts really pounding it into me.

All that is heard within the room is the nonstop squeaks of the bed, claps of hips meeting each other thrust for thrust, and moans and squeals of delight. Chad continues to pound into me and I claw my nails into his back as I realize just how close I am to cumming. Chad can feel how close I am too, for my pussy clenches and unclenches around his think member bringing him close to his orgasm as well. He then places his thumb onto my clit and I lose it. My eyes squeeze tightly shut and all I see are stars and feel such a rush of euphoria. I slowly come down from my high and can still feel Chad really giving it to me.

“I’m going to cum!… can I cum inside you?” Chad asks with a sense of urgency.

“Yes Mr. Young! I’m on the pill. Fill me up with your hot load!” I yell while clenching my pussy to give him as much pleasure as possible.

Suddenly, Chad thrusts his hips as far into me as he can, and I can feel each hot spurt of cum being shot as close to my cervix as possible. He then rolls off of me and we both lay there trying to regain our composure and catch our breath.

A few moments pass and we get up to get dressed so Chad can take me home. Once ready, we head outside and into his car where he drives me to my house. As we pull into my driveway, all I want to do is kiss him, but I don’t want to risk getting caught by my parents.

“We’re going to do this more, right?” I shyly ask, afraid that his answer may be no.

“Of course. You are amazing.” Chad states. “Besides, I may have lied to you about your car. It just needed a jump. We’ll take care of that tomorrow, and hopefully we can go back to my place to go for a longer round two.” He says suggestively with a sly grin.

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Soccer Ch. 02

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Five days later, the Red Devils would play their second match: Tunisia. I was more than thrilled to see Heather and Jessica join their idiot boyfriends. As it was a rather hot day, dad had organized a little BBQ before the match.

Dad, Matthew & Nick clung together, while I was hanging out with my sisters, who, at least, had something meaningful to say. Both of them were wearing short summer dresses, the hemline just above the knee. Jessica’s was white with flowers on it. Heather’s was light blue, with dark blue lines on it.

Upon their arrival, I had noticed that something was off between Matthew and Jessica. They seemed distant towards one another, as if they’d been fighting. I didn’t bring it up, and I had all but forgotten about it, when suddenly Matthew let out a long disgusting burp, which amused dad and Nick.

Jessica, disgusted, shook her head and whispered, “He can be such a pig sometimes!”

Then, he let out an even louder and more disgusting burp, as if he was in competition with himself.

“You know, sometimes, for the life of me, I can’t remember why I am with him,” she added, sounding almost depressed.

A small silence ensued, as neither Heather nor I knew what to say.

“At least when we first started, he fucked my brains out on a regular basis,” she continued, as if she was talking to herself, but loud enough for us to overhear, “But these days he can’t even get it up any more.”

“Jessica…” Heather whispered, trying to comfort her.

“And that’s another thing,” Jessica continued, turning towards me, ignoring her sister, “I used to think that Matthew was well endowed, but when I saw your cock the other night…”

“Seriously, my cock is bigger?” I asked, feeling mighty proud.

“And then some,” Jessica replied, “I’ll bet it’s bigger then Nick’s too.”

We both looked at Heather, looking for confirmation, who was clearly reluctant to give up that information. After several seconds however she caved, turned to me and whispered, “Ok, yes… your cock is bigger… a lot bigger… happy now?”

Although I felt like the king of the world right then, I said nothing, not wanting to make Heather even more uncomfortable than she already clearly was.

After a small silence, Jessica asked, “Jack, can I ask you something?”

“Sure, sis.”

“How often do you jack off?” she blurted out, making sure she whispered.

Heather coughed in her glass, baffled by that question.

I was also taken a bit aback by it, but said, “About once a day, sometimes more… why?”

“Maybe we should change the subject,” Heather interjected, realizing where this was heading, “Are we playing later on?”

She had clearly asked the first question that had popped into her mind, only to realize that her enquiry was open to some interpretation.

Before she could correct herself, Jessica took advantage of the situation and asked, with a wide grin on her face, “Monopoly or…?”

“Jeez, get your mind out of the gutter, he’s our brother!” Heather whispered, awkwardly fighting a smile.

“That didn’t seem to stop you last time,” Jessica quipped.

“Yes, well… things got out of hand last time,” Heather whispered, clearly feeling a bit guilty about what she’d done that first evening.

“Look,” Jessica said, “Matthew’s been an ass all week and he hasn’t touched me in days. I’ll do what I fucking please.”

“He hasn’t touched you in days?” I asked, desperate to keep her talking about sex.

“Well, he did jack off on my tits one night and then fell asleep right after,” Jessica whispered, then took a sip from her drink.

“Not that I mind serving as target practice once in a while…” Jessica quickly added, desperately wanting me to know that she wasn’t some frigid girlfriend who didn’t like cum on her skin. She was about to say something else, but then dad walked past us, on his way into the house.

Taking advantage of the fact that she hadn’t been able to finish her train of thought, I quickly said, “I’d be more than willing to make love to you, the proper way…”

“Or if you prefer that target practice thing,” I quipped. Jessica could barely keep herself from smiling, clearly liking both options.

“You too,” I whispered, turning towards Heather.

Determined to keep me at bay, she shot me a dirty look and replied, “That’s sweet, in a very inappropriate and degenerate way, but I think I’ll pass… Nick might not be the best boyfriend in the world, but I can’t go cheating behind his back every chance I get… that’s not how a relationship works!”

That got Jessica thinking.

“You’re probably right… damn, if I just wasn’t so fucking horny all the time!”

Just when I thought Heather had ruined my chance, Matthew saved the day by being an asshole once again.

On his way into the house, following our dad, he deliberately bumped into me, as hard as he could, knocking my glass out of my hand, grunting, “Watch it, dweeb!”

I only just managed to keep the glass from falling bahis siteleri to the terrace floor, but not before the content had been spilled all over my clothes.

“Matthew!” Jessica yelled angry, having seen the whole thing from up close.

“What? It was an accident,” he said, stifling a grin. Nick had to turn away as he couldn’t keep from laughing.

After a moment or two, the two of them turned and headed in.

Jessica looked at Heather and said, “Them over him? Really?”

“It’s not that I am choosing them over…” Heather started to say.

“Whatever, I am done waiting for him to grow up,” she interrupted her sister.

Then, she stepped even closer to me and whispered, “Jack, how do you feel about eating pussy? I could do with some tongue action down there!”

Flabbergasted, I stopped wiping my clothes down and looked up at a sheepishly smiling Jessica. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

I could think of a couple of things I’d rather do, but realizing that it was probably in my best interest to go along, I whispered, “I would love to…”

“Good,” Jessica said, not even letting me finish my sentence, very eagerly, “Where are we doing this?”

Come on, you guys, stop fooling around,” Heather said, clearly feeling uncomfortable, in a desperate attempt to stop her sister – and me.

“We could go up to my room,” I said, glancing at the both of them.

“Oh, I see… all three of us up in your bedroom and what would I be doing then? Handing out popcorn, filming the two of you?” Heather asked, offended and annoyed, now using sarcasm as an ultimate attempt to discourage us.

But it was too late, Jessica had already made up her mind. She was going to let me lick her. Her left hand slid down, under the hemline of her skirt and her fingers quickly found her clit through her white panties.

“I have a tv in my room; you can watch something while… uh…” I whispered, addressing Heather, not knowing what else to say.

“… while you go down on our sister!” Heather stated bluntly, almost insulted.

“Or you can stay down here, and watch the game with dumb and dumber,” Jessica whispered impatiently, her two fingers a blur over her clit, as she made herself shudder slightly.

“Oh my god, you slut,” Heather whispered, truly shocked as she looked down at her sister’s crotch, “Dad and the guys are right there!”

“Then let’s go,” Jessica said, turning to me as she stopped what she was doing and headed for the door. Thrilled, but also anxious on how we were going to get past dad and the two idiots, I followed her in.

“Oh, for crying out loud,” Heather whispered, annoyed that she hadn’t been able to stop her sister and followed us in, not really having any alternative.

“Matt, I am heading up with Jack, he’s going to show me his coin collection,” Jessica said, not even stopping by the couch as she informed her douche of a boyfriend.

“Coin collect… whatever,” he said, uninterested. Surprised at how little resistance we had encountered, I caught up with Jessica in the hallway and we headed up the stairs, just one step the difference. Heather was seven or eight paces behind me.

In my room, Jessica walked up to the foot of the bed and immediately started unbuttoning her dress in the front, not the slightest doubt left in her mind. I gawked at her as she sensually stripped off her dress, then her bra and finally her white panties. She looked amazing.

I smiled and then pushed her down on her back as I pried her legs open. I got down on my knees in front of her and stuck my face in between her sexy thighs. I started off slow by gently kissing and licking her trimmed bush. From the corner of my eye, I noticed Heather standing there in the doorway, looking at us, flabbergasted and shocked.

Having an opportunity to impress both my sisters at the same time, I realized that this was my moment to shine. I gradually started licking her all over, paying a lot of attention to her clit. After stimulating her like that for a few minutes, I noticed Heather carefully sneaking to my desk chair and sitting down, watching us intently.

I kept giving Jessica some of my best work. Failure was not an option. There were about a million ways to fuck this up and only one to do it right. I took my time and went really slow, working my sister to a soft, tender – and probably long overdue – orgasm.

My tender but determined assault on her pussy and clit made her squirm, moan, pant and groan almost non-stop, for minutes on end. Suddenly, she put her hands on my head and pushed me even deeper into her pussy as she started convulsing wildly. I felt her pussy getting a lot wetter all of a sudden, so I assumed she was having an orgasm.

I stepped up my game and started licking her even faster and deeper.

This drove her crazy and she moaned, “Oh yes, fuck yeah… fucking hell, Jack…”

She wrapped her legs tightly around my head, slowly cutting off my oxygen. I didn’t complain however and just kept at it, trying to give her canlı bahis siteleri as much pleasure as I possibly could.

About two minutes later, just in time for me not to pass out, she released her legs and took her hands off my head, completely relaxing on the bed.

“God, that was amazing,” she moaned, genuinely impressed with my performance. I sat back and took a moment to catch my breath, feeling pretty proud of myself.

“You know,” I whispered, as I looked up at Heather – who was both in awe and shock – “I would love to eat your pussy as well. Just say the word and I’ll do you too.”

Embarrassed and flattered, she sighed and replied, “No, uh… thanks… that’s okay!”

“Well, then,” I said, getting up, “I guess we’d better get back downstairs then.”

“Wait,” Jessica said, sitting up, “You… don’t you want me to return the favor?”

“No strings attached,” I replied, “You don’t have to…”

“But I really want to,” she whispered as she slid off the bed, onto her knees.

She grabbed my zipper and undid it, as she looked up at Heather for a moment. After undoing my button, she yanked my shorts down, then my boxers and gasped as she saw my fat cock bouncing up. While she ostentatiously smiled at her sister, she opened her mouth and moved it over my cock, engulfing it but without actually touching it.

Heather leaned forward, putting her elbows on her knees, as she leaned in for a closer look, intrigued by the scene. Realizing she had her sister’s full attention, Jessica slowly closed her mouth, touching my shaft with her lips. I moaned and shuddered for a moment.

Then, she wrapped her right hand around the root of my cock and feverishly began bobbing her head up and down the top half of it, turning and twisting her whole head in the process, just like they do in porn movies.

With that level of stimulation, I knew I wasn’t going to last very long. Even though Jessica stopped at regular intervals, trying to make it last longer, she couldn’t keep the blowjob going for longer than seven or eight minutes.

“Oh fuck, I am cumming!” I declared passionately.

Jessica surprised both me and Heather, by taking my cock out of her mouth and aiming it for the center of her face, while she started jacking me off wildly. Realizing what her sister was up to, a flabbergasted Heather slid off her seat, onto her knees to get an even better view.

With her eyes opened wide and her mouth hanging open in shock, she gawked at Jessica’s face, getting plastered. It was a really big load, with several thick, gooey ropes, and lots of thick, slimy drops. Passionately and eagerly, Jessica kept tugging until my balls had nothing left to give.

“Jesus Christ,” Heather whispered, as she saw the devastation on her sister’s face, when my ejaculation was over, “I can’t believe you did that!”

Jessica carefully opened her eyes – she had to blink a few times as there was cum in her left one – and moaned, as she looked at her sister, “Fuck, I needed that… I haven’t done that in ages!”

“Ages?!” Heather replied shocked, her eyes still scanning her sister’s face, “I have never done that… that’s… that’s just so… so…”

“Naughty?” Jessica asked playfully.

“Disgusting!” Heather replied.

“Well yeah, that too,” Jessica smiled, “But I really felt like it!”

I reached out and grabbed a few tissues from the box on my nightstand, handing them to Jessica, who started using them to scoop my cum off her face. After a few seconds of silence, Heather’s curiosity got the better of her.

“What’s it like?” she whispered as she leaned in even closer, meticulously examining all the cum on Jessica’s slutty face.

“Well… if the guy is an asshole and not sure what he’s doing, it can get awkward and really ruin the vibe. But if done right, or if you do it yourself, it’s very humiliating and it can really show a girl her proper place!”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Was that my big sister talking?

“But you seemed to… I mean, you really liked that, didn’t you?” Heather asked, fascinated.

Jessica smiled and replied, “I did… I am so wet right now!”

Heather and I looked down at Jessica’s hand, sliding down between her legs.

“My god…” Heather whispered, baffled, as she watched Jessica starting to rub herself.

“Jack, how soon before you can go again?” Jessica moaned.

“I don’t know, with the proper stimulation, a few minutes,” I whispered, “Why?”

“Start stroking,” Jessica blurted out as she turned to Heather.

“Take off your dress,” she said.

“What? Why?” Heather asked, confused.

“I am already naked… he’s fucked me, I’ve sucked his dick, and I am wearing his cum,” she blurted out, “He’s done with me… you… you are still uncharted territory”.

Understanding her big sister’s reasoning, but still very reluctant, Heather shook her head.

Jessica leaned in, bringing her still cum-stained face even closer to her impressionable sister, and whispered, “Will güvenilir bahis you just trust me, for once? Take… off… your… dress!”

After hesitating another couple of seconds, Heather started unbuttoning her dress, slowly. I grabbed my flaccid dong and started stroking it again.

When her black underwear came into view, I felt a small stir in my cock and my balls. After taking her dress off and letting it fall to the ground, Heather just stood there, a little uncomfortable, looking down at the both of us, playing with ourselves.

“Good, now your bra,” Jessica commanded.

“I can’t believe you’re making me do this,” Heather protested meekly, as she slowly reached back to unclasp her bra, “Just because you want to be his little whore!”

When she awkwardly dropped her bra on the floor, showing me her beautiful tits, my cock grew a solid inch in my hand.

“Now, your panties,” Jessica said. Heather hesitated for a few seconds, but then did as she was told and slowly stripped off her panties.

“My god, you’re gorgeous,” I whispered, gawking at her naked body. Heather immediately started blushing and batted her eyes towards the floor.

“Dude, I am right here!” Jessica chuckled, feigning outrage. We all smiled.

“Squat down,” Jessica continued as she glanced at Heather.

Slowly, Heather leaned against the wall and squatted down, opening her legs wide in the process. As a result, we had a clear, unobstructed and closeup view of her pussy.

Jessica promptly pulled her fingers out of her own twat and pushed them into her sister’s readily available cunt.

“Wait… wait the hell,” Heather moaned, tilting her head back.

“Sssshhhh,” Jessica soothed her as she started fingering our sister, right in front of me. Needless to say, my cock had no trouble getting fully hard from that moment on.

After about a minute and a half of mercilessly pumping her fingers in and out of Heather’s soaking wet twat, Jessica whispered, “If only we’d known you were such a well-hung pervert while we were still living here.”

“Instead of fighting all the time,” she continued, “We could have taken turns sucking that big cock of yours.”

“Oh fuck,” Heather whispered, trembling and shuddering.

“We could have swallowed his cum on a daily basis, right sis?” Jessica giggled.

“Stop it,” Heather feebly whispered, shuddering.

“And we probably would have let you put it anywhere,” Jessica grinned.

“St… stop, you’re… you’re making me… cum,” Heather stammered, shuddering violently.

Jessica ignored her plea, of course, and looked down at my cock, pulsating in my hand and realized I was getting ready to cum, too.

“In our stupid twats,” Jessica whispered, making Heather gasp.

“And in our little trash mouths,” she added.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Heather sighed, realizing she was about to cum, right there and then.

After moaning one last time, she began convulsing around her sister’s fingers.

Jessica smiled as she signaled me with her head. It took me a few seconds to realize what she wanted me to do, but as she leaned her face closer to Heather’s, glancing at my pulsating cock and her sister’s face alternately, I caught on. Although I had some reservations, I decided to follow Jessica’s lead and started jacking off even faster.

Heather, who was climaxing with her eyes closed, didn’t see me get up and point my dick at her face. To remove any doubt from my mind, Jessica fiercely nodded her head, smiling, edging me on. Figuring it was better to ask for forgiveness than permission, I aimed my tip at Heather’s nose and let loose.

When the first drops splattered against her face, she squealed, cute as ever.

“Oh… shit… no… oh fuck…” she uttered, turning her head left to right to avoid my barrage, but to no avail. With her sister’s fingers still deep in her spasming twat, she was a lot of more receptive than usual. Whatever resistance was left, quickly crumbled.

While Jessica kept fingering the shit out of our sister, I kept dripping cum all over her face. No cum ropes this time – as this was my second orgasm in only fifteen minutes – just specks and drops and the occasional slightly bigger glob.

Jess and I were a little apprehensive about Heather’s reaction when it was all over, but as she slowly opened her eyes and glanced at us, she smiled, would you believe it. That was a relief.

“You’re right… that was humiliating!” she whispered, fighting a grin as she glanced at Jessica. Relieved that she wasn’t going to make a scene, Jessica took a deep breath, smiled and handed her a few tissues and used one herself to wipe her fingers.

“I can’t believe you did that,” Heather giggled as she turned her gaze at me, “And I can’t believe I actually enjoyed that!”

“So, Jack, you’ve just degraded your two older sisters, how do you feel?” Jessica asked, pretending her fist was microphone and bringing it to my mouth, as if she was interviewing me.

“Like the luckiest man on Earth,” I sighed.

The girls briefly smirked at one another, then Heather said, “Good answer,” as she was using her third tissue to clean my spunk off of her face.

“It’s almost halftime, but please tell our viewers what you have planned for the second half of the match,” Jessica asked, continuing her interviewing game.

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This is my first time submitting a story for others to read and as such I would appreciate feedback, if for no other reason than it will let me know it’s been read and I hope, appreciated by a few of your readers. Please feel free to pass on whatever comments, either good or bad you feel may be of help.

As for some history to the tale itself. The basic story contains a mix of both fact and fiction. The relationship you are about to read about, (at the time of writing 2005) does indeed still exist…

I have taken a few writers privileges by making one or two amendments, though these should not affect the readers enjoyment.

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It was late Friday evening. Lin had just finished reading a message from her cyber lover. It was something she did every Friday and without doubt, something she looked forward too. She turned to look at Mike, her hubby, aware her nipples were already standing out like stalks beneath her top, a sign of both how aroused the message had left her feeling and of what she had planned for the rest of the evening.

She leant forward, picked up her glass and took another long sip of wine before placing it back onto the coffee table, then sitting upright she smoothed her hands down her lithe body, down along the sides of her breasts as if checking herself out. Not that there was any need to do this for she both felt and looked good and what’s more, she had been feeling good about herself all afternoon, all week in fact. Her positive feelings along with the message she had just read had left her feeling far far hornier than usual.

She sat back against the sofa for a moment and found herself, not for the first time, pondering over how this change in her life had all started and how good life was at the moment.

At forty four years old, she’d been married to her hubby Mike for more years than she cared to remember, though even now she had to admit, for the most part they had a very happy relationship.

She’d always kept her five feet three frame in excellent trim for, quite apart from the benefits of keeping fit, she also enjoyed wearing figure hugging clothing, something she knew, a good many women her age were no longer capable of carrying off. She enjoyed wearing sexy clothes both for herself, because it always made her feel good, and if she were honest, for the benefit of the guys who, when they would give her admiring looks, would add to her own “feel good” factor.

Tonight she wore a sleeveless, beige, poloneck top. A top which had the type of soft material she loved feeling against her flesh and one which she knew, hugged her body like a second skin.

Below this, she wore a short, beige, sexy. mini skirt. Not entirely appropriate for a woman of her years but again, it made her feel good, plus she had the legs for it, legs that tonight were encased in a pair of cream stockings together with matching suspenders, the whole ensemble finished off with a skimpy pair of black mesh thongs.

She swept back her shoulder length auburn hair and caught her hubby glancing sideways at her. She smiled to herself for she was aware he was under the impression she’d dressed this way for him, which was her usual way of a Friday evening. What he didn’t know however, was tonight she had other ideas and even bigger plans in mind.

He was busy looking up something on his pc so she leant back against the sofa and closed her eyes for a moment, allowing her mind to wander. Her thoughts, not surprisingly, turned to Andy, to a few days previous when he’d called over.

Ohhhhh God! She only had to think about what had happened that day for her pussy to start to respond…

She remembered it all explicitly. How the hell could she not?

In truth she didn’t need to be told it was something that should never have come to pass, but neither she nor Andy had been able to resist the temptations and of late, each had grown hotter and hotter for one another, moreso since she’d gotten back from her trip to Florida, when it hadn’t taken her long to realise Andy had missed her as much as she’d missed him.

With her eyes still closed she recalled how good it had been.

Oh yes she knew it was naughty, especially given this was her son-in-law she was having fun with. It was something she had sworn she would never do. She knew it was completely out of order, but somehow, after all this time there was something about it that made it seem “just right”. It was almost as if it was destiny that the two of them should be together. After all, she thought to herself, didn’t what they were doing just seem to get better and better?

If Lin had needed any proof she only had to remind herself what took place that day she had arrived back from her two week break.

He’d called round that very same afternoon and had made it clear how much he’d missed her. She remembered the kiss he’d given her that day. Not the usual son-in-law, Mum-in-law peck, but a full on the lips passionate snog that had simply seemed to go on and on forever, arousing and stirring the fires within them

The two of them duly aroused had bedava bahis stood in the middle of this very room. Andy’s shorts had somehow found their way down to his ankles by then, his raging hard erection had somehow gotten under her skirt where his bulbous knob had begun rubbing against her pussy lips.

Lin tried to close her mind to what had happened that day…

Ohhh God she was so Fucking horny!!! A Friday night and here she was having such horny bloody thoughts…

She looked over at hubby once more and knew then, even though she loved him, even though they got on so well together, she knew, given the choice, it was Andy she’d want sat next to her right now, for it was he who had the ability, almost without trying, to get her feeling so so aroused …just as he’d done that other day.

Without looking and without having touched them, she could sense her nipples had risen again. She could feel them pressing out against her sexy top. It was as if they were letting her know they wanted to feel Andy’s hands or his fingers or lips or indeed, all three over them.

She even remembered trying to tell her hubby that night what had happened that afternoon, but by the time she had told him of the foreplay fun they had had, she’d been so bloody aroused that she didn’t have the energy to tell him the rest..

It didn’t matter, he’d know soon enough.

She glanced at the clock and to her surprise saw it was 22.40. Her cyber message had been so absorbing it had taken her longer to read than she’d expected. Now, seeing the time had moved on so much, it caused her pussy to flutter. She leant forward and picked up her glass of wine once more. She took yet another long sip, draining the glass of its contents before getting to her feet and announcing she was going for a refill.

“Mmmm don’t you think you’ve already had enough tonight?” her hubby said, glancing up from his PC.

Lin simply smiled. “Not at all!” she said, as she made her way out of the room.

Outside she opened another bottle, filled her glass and came back into the lounge. She stood there in the middle of the room looking down at her hubby.

He sensed she was watching him and looked up from what he was doing. He could tell she was just a shade tipsy, yet there was no denying it, she was looking altogether hot.

“Hmmm you look sexy tonight Lin,” he told her.

She smiled at him. “Good! And would you like to know something else?”

“What?” he queried.

“I’m feeling sexy!!!” she paused, then added, “And horny as hell!!!”

He smiled up at her. The sound of those words alone enough to cause a stirring in his trousers.

“And do you want to know something else??” she continued.

“Go on!” he replied, curious to hear what she was about to say. Convinced she was going to suggest they retire to the bedroom for an early night.

He watched as she slid her hands to the hem of her short sexy skirt. Watched as she lifted it up to reveal the sexiest of black mesh thongs. He groaned as she pushed a hand over her panties where he could see her fingers teasing at her pussy lips over the lace material. God she was so bloody horny when she did that for him.

“I need to do something about it!” she told him, as this time her hand disappeared in through the side of her skimpy panties, where he could see her fingers through the sexy mesh, manipulating the lips of her pussy.

“Do you agree?” she asked.

He grinned at her, the stirring in his crotch growing all the time.

“Ohhh yes!” he groaned as his mind filled with visions of that pussy of hers smothering his face.

She smiled at him then turned. For a moment he wondered if she was headed for the bedroom and this was his cue to follow. Instead she made her way towards the phone and he watched as she picked up the receiver.

“What are you doing?” he asked, unsure quite who she had in mind to ring this late at night.

She turned to face him and leant back against the wall, punching the last few digits of whatever number she was calling into the handset. She held it to her ear looking right into her hubby’s eyes.

“I told you! I REALLY need to do something about this horny pussy of mine. I thought you agreed?”

“Yes I did…but…”

His voice trailed off as she cut him short. “In case you’d forgotten, it’s Andy’s birthday today and right now he’s out with a few of his friends celebrating. I thought he might like to come over and get his prezzy personally from me!!!”

If there was any doubt about what it was his wife meant it was all too soon apparent. He watched open mouthed as she slid a hand back to her skirt, lifted it up and began to play with herself once more.

As he was about to say something the phone at the other end of the line was answered.

“Hello Birthday Boy!” Lin purred down the phone in her sexiest voice.

“Hi!” Andy replied, at which point Lin reached down and pressed the button on the handset that would allow her hubby to hear all that was being said.

“Hmmm and what are you casino siteleri doing calling me?” he asked.

“It’s your birthday isn’t it??? I had to call and wish my hunky son in law a happy birthday didn’t I?” she purred. “Aren’t you pleased to hear from me then Andy?”

Her hubby watched as his wife’s fingers toyed too and fro inside her thongs.

“I’m always pleased to hear from you Lindy…You know that.”

Lin smiled..”And I’m always pleased to hear you as well lover. Especially having been thinking about the other day. Have you been thinking about that Andy?”

“Christ yes!”

“All naughty thoughts I hope?” she laughed.

Her hubby heard the sound of his son-in-law’s laughter “Oh yes…plenty of those.”

“Good! And have you had a good time drinking with your friends??”

“Yes!” he answered.

“Not too drunk are you Birthday Boy? she teased, a part of her willing him to say no.

“No! Not drunk. But… Mmm! Will have to get a taxi back home.”

Lin’s face lit up as she heard those words…she glanced to the clock…it was nearing eleven, the time the pubs would start asking everyone to drink up and leave.

“And what time did you order the taxi for?” she quizzed.

“I didn’t. Will have to ring them in a minute.” he answered.

Again Lin smiled. “No you don’t! There’s no need for that. Not when I can come and pick you up instead. Would you like that Andy? Lindy picking you up. Maybe bringing you back here where we can carry on with your Birthday celebration? I know Simone won’t be expecting you back early…will she?”

“No she won’t!” He replied, as he thought of his wife back indoors, almost certainly in bed by now.

“So what time do you want picking up?”

“Hmmmm I don’t know what we are doing. We might all go back to a mates”.

“Ohhh!” Lin sounded down all of a sudden, then said, “So you’d rather pop round to a mates than have your prezzy?”

Andy’s ears pricked up. “What prezzy?”

Lin looked over to her hubby and purposely dipped her fingers a little deeper into her now wet pussy.

“The prezzy my fingers are playing with right now Andy. And I think you know what that is don’t you? You got a taste of that the other day didn’t you big boy?”

On the sofa her hubby groaned quietly. He was also sure he’d heard Andy groan at the other end of the phone line.

“Ohh Christ Yes!!” he moaned, then suddenly remembering who he was speaking to asked, “Where’s hubby at the moment?”

“He’s out in the kitchen”. Lin lied. “Making us a drink”.

“Hmmmm! So right this minute you are on your own, playing with yourself for me?”

“Ohhh yes! And just like the other day Andy, I am nice and wet for you.”

Both Lin and her hubby heard Andy groan.

“How wet Lin?” Andy asked, eager to know how aroused his Mother-in-law was getting for him, while at the same time getting more and more aroused himself.

Lin adjusted her position and closed her eyes for a moment as she played with herself.

“If I told you I’ve got three fingers up there right now Andy, would that give you some idea how wet I am?”

“Ohhh God yes!” he moaned.

“Well that’s what thinking about that lovely big cock of yours does for me big boy! All that delicious precum you produce for me.”

Lin looked over at her hubby once more, enjoying the look of discomfort on his face.

“Did you enjoy that Andy?” She went on. “Did you enjoy seeing that cum sticking to my lips as I sucked on that lovely fat helmet the other day?”

Andy didn’t answer. His groan was answer enough

“Is it getting nice and erect for me right now Andy? Is it getting nice and stiff inside those briefs of yours?” She teased. “Go on! Let me pick you up Andy. You don’t want to go back to your mates. You want to come here instead and receive Lindy’s prezzy.”

At the other end of the line Andy was feeling more than a little aroused.

“What about hubby?” He asked. “He’s hardly likely to approve is he?”

“That’s ok Andy. It’s not his approval we are after is it?” she purred.

“True! But what is it you had in mind?”.

“Oh I’m sure we can think of something Andy…don’t you think? In fact I’m sure your mind is already thinking of something isn’t it Andy? Of where my fingers are right now.”

Her hubby looked towards her pussy and could see her fingers delving deeper. He could see the damp stain on her mesh panties.

“Ohhh Andy!” Lin moaned. “I bet you’d like to be between my legs right now, wouldn’t you? You like that Andy! Sucking out Lindy’s horny little cunt?”

“Ohh Shit! Yes!”

At the other end of the line both Lin and hubby could hear Andy talking to someone.

“Hmmm who are you talking to Andy?” Lin asked.

“A mate. He just asked who was ringing me?”

“Ahhhh!! And did you tell him it’s your horny Mum in law?” she teased.

Andy laughed. “I did say it was you…yes.”

“Hmmmm! Did you also tell him I’m feeling horny?”

“No!”

“But I am Andy. My fingers are sopping bahis siteleri wet! Pussy is hot for cock Andy! Your cock.”

“Ohhh Fuck Lin!!! Don’t tease…”

Lin smiled, knowing full well his friend would have heard his reaction.

“Who’s teasing Andy? Let me come and pick you up. Then you can see if I am teasing or not.”

Lin gave it a few moments for her comment to sink in before adding, “Or is it you’d prefer to go back to your mates?”

At the other end of the line Andy was mentally weighing up the pros and cons. With his cock steadily rising and with the thoughts she’d instilled into his head he knew one way or another he would have to relieve himself . He quickly decided the best solution was to take her up on the offer believing if nothing else, they might get to have some fun in the car on the drive back.

“What about hubby?” he asked.

Lin’s eyes turned towards her hubby who was still sat on the sofa.

“Oh I’m sure it won’t be long before he goes off to bed, and when he does, it will leave the rest of the evening for you and me.”

“Go on then Lindy! Pick me up.” he told her, a very definite eagerness in his voice now.

Lin grinned, pleased she’d been able to use her wicked ways to win him over.

“See you soon then Birthday Boy!” She blew a kiss down the phone before replacing the receiver, then turned to face hubby.

“What the hell was all that about?” He asked.

“Hmmmm! You’ll find out soon enough,” she purred as she finally withdrew her hand from inside her panties. She made her way over to where hubby was sat. She pushed her wet fingers to his lips, teasing them back and forth.

“Is that nice darling?” she taunted.

Her hubby groaned.

“See! I told you Pussy needs a good seeing too and as Andy’s the cause of pussy being like this, it seems only fair he should be the one to do that for me.”

Hubby looked her straight in the eye as she continued to tease her moist fingers over his lips.

“Yes I know you have told me about this…this…thing you have for him, but I don’t it Lin! He’s your son in law for God’s sake!”

“And as I told you the other night darling! His being my son-in-law makes it all the more special. Plus he’s young, virile, with the stamina of an ox!”

“Christ Lin! It’s one thing to flirt with him, but quite another thinking anything else will happen and if you think I am going to let it, you can think again.”

Lin leant back slightly, a wicked grin forming across her face.

“Too late darling!” She cooed. “It already has!”

“What?” her hubby gasped.

Lin thought back to the other night when she had meant to tell him all about what had happened. Suddenly she was pleased she hadn’t.

“You heard!” She almost spat at him this time, now finding she was beginning to enjoy telling him all this.

“He called over two days ago, which was the first time we have been able to see one another properly since I came back from America. The way he kissed me that day was unreal! It felt like I had been away forever and we both needed to show one another how we had hated being apart.” Lin took a deep breath.

“Maybe it was that…Maybe it was the fact we both needed to prove something to one another, or maybe it was always going to happen. I don’t really know… He lifted me up in his arms and bought me in here where we continued to kiss…snog…as I say, with a passion I didn’t believe possible.”

“I think we both tried to resist but deep down we both knew it was going to happen…and it did. Do you hear darling? He Fucked me! Your horny son-in-law Andy Fucked me!”

“Ohhhh God! I’m not hearing this!” was all her hubby was able to moan.

Lin was on a high. “Oh but you are darling! Cos I’m right here telling you this.” She grinned down at him, part relief she had got this off her chest, part if she were honest, in triumph.

She took a step back and lifting her foot placed the sole of her shoe firmly on his knee.

“What’s it like darling?” She cooed once more, her tone lightening to the mood she was feeling. “What’s it like knowing your son in law has “HAD” your wife?That he’s had his fat cock in this hot little cunt?”

Lin didn’t wait for his answer, instead she removed her foot, stepped closer and pressed her lips over his, able to taste her own juices on his lips from where her fingers had alighted earlier. At the same time she reached for his crotch.

“Hmmmmm! Just as I thought,” she remarked as she felt his swollen cock. “It turns you on doesn’t it darling? It turns you on knowing he’s finally Fucked me!”

“There’s a good boy!” she teased… “Now come on! We don’t want to be late do we? Not when we’ve got a date with a big fat cock! ” she laughed.

Lin reached down and pulled him to his feet. “You’ll have to drive cos I’m too tipsy.” she told him.

Hubby was too dazed to do anything other than let her pull him up. As she made her way to the car, as they set off into town, they sat in silence, for he had far too many thoughts going around and around in his head., and when they did speak it was only for Lin to remind him what pub they were headed for.

They arrived outside the pub ten minutes later. Hubby switched off the engine only to hear Lin telling him he was to remain in the car. That she would go in on her own to get Andy.

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Some reason

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Some reason…

The clear sky was an excellent sign for our trip to Goa. My aunt was so excited about the whole vacation trip we were planning.

I am now in Hyderabad, working for a resort management group as their marketing manager. My aunt is a young widow. Her husband, my fathers’ brother died in an accident five years back. Fortunately or unfortunately they had no children. Almost my entire growing up years in college was with them in Bangalore. After uncles’ death, auntie stayed with me in my flat in Hyderabad. She had no other relatives, as she was an orphan. She had a very exciting and happy life with my uncle. He was very loving and open minded. Apart from my father none of our relatives supported his decision to marry this lovely young orphan. She is a great person and lovable one in every way. She had a good figure that most men would love to have. She can’t be called a beauty queen, but she is a very lovely woman.

With my support and encouragement she came out of the solitude she had been treating herself to. She has now taken up a job with an accounting firm last year. Recently, she has become almost the fun loving person I used know when my uncle was alive. It was her plan to go to Goa. In the last five years, she never has showed any keen interest in going out and having fun. Actually, this suggestion was a real surprise to me.

On the day of our trip, she wore short top and matching jeans pant for the journey. The pleasant sight of her in those dresses gave me an instant hard-on. The lustful thoughts about my aunt, which I had been hiding from her for the last four years, came to me in a flash. The moment that changed me and my feelings for her is one of my dearest moments of life. I had walked in on my aunt while she was pleasuring herself. She saw me staring at her lovely body and gave me a sly smile as she covered herself with her bed sheets. Nothing was talked about it till now.

I was sad and happy in way for this incident. Sad, as she had to go without a man’s companionship for these many years. Happy, that I might be able to fulfill my lustful fantasy.

I was hoping beyond hope that something would turn out in my favor during this one week long vacation in Goa. She beamed with joy the entire length of the journey, talking extensively on what we two should do during the vacation. canlı bahis I had booked a double bed suite on her suggestion. I was happily looking forward to such an arrangement with her. Never in this five years, I have had a chance to see this much enthusiasm and life in her.

I am a bachelor, but had known many a women in my life, starting at the age of 20. My induction to sex was the sweet present of my uncle’s family doctor, Rachel auntie. She had seduced me into that beautiful experience called women. That’s entirely another story. Let me come back to the current times.

My aunt is a precious jewel compared to most other women I had come to know in my life. I got immersed in my plans to seduce my young aunt, as we were nearing the resort. The resort was a beautiful one with a pristine blue sea in the backdrop.

My aunt liked the place very much. Her face beamed with happiness on seeing the resort and its surroundings. She thanked me for bringing her here. Inside our suite, which was stylish in all aspects, she asked me to call her by her name. She said, “Amit, you can call me by my name when we are alone together. I would love to hear you call me by my name.” I was only happy to do so.

I took this as her permission for me to get more close to her. But I was puzzled as she had not been so free with me earlier, though she loved and cared for me much.

“Archana lets go swim in the private pool” I said and she agreed happily and went to the bathroom to change. She came back in a pretty blue swim wear. My mouth just went wide open at the beautiful picture of her. “You are something. I think no one will be able to take eyes off you,” I added.

“What about you? Will you be!” her reply surprised and confused me much. She was all I wanted at that moment.

She just looked at me and said, “Amit, you are looking at me like, I am some sexy gal that you want to have all your life to yourself”.

I was really stunned at her remark. “I am sorry Archana, I couldn’t control myself viewing this beautiful picture of a sexy, lovely woman in front of me”, I confessed. She went to the private pool with a naughty smile on her face, which would make even the beautiful moon jealous.

We enjoyed ourselves in the pool for the next two hours. Then we had a delicious dinner and kaçak iddaa went to sleep. I usually sleep only in my boxers at home. But due to Archana sleeping with me I changed into shorts and t-shirt. When she came to sleep, she was just in a shirt with red panties under it, which was slightly visible. She had no bra on. I was having a huge hard on which wanted to pop out of my shorts. She saw my eager friend and asked me, “Hey I think I have got somebody interested in me here”.

Mustering enough courage and with a naughty smile I told her, “It’s your doing and you are the one to take care of him”.

To my utter surprise and happiness, she just slipped down my shorts; taking my hard dick out she started to stroke it gently. Then after few minutes of this she slipped in between my spread out legs still holding my hard dick in her soft hands and slowly sucked and licked on it. My pent up feelings for her came out suddenly taking me to the edge, and I came in her mouth very soon, which she drank entirely to my satisfaction. She then came and sat on my belly, her panty covered pussy kissing my bare body. She then bent over and kissed me deep on my lips with the eagerness of a sex goddess. The mixed flavor of her saliva and my juice gave me an interesting taste.

Smiling at me she said, “I had been waiting for this for the last six months.”

“I was also that this moment had come. I have been harboring sexual desires towards you since the day I saw you masturbate,” I confessed my feelings for her. I was surprised to see that she had no feeling of guilt in her lust for me.

“Take me Amit, make me yours!” she whispered.

“I am yours, dear” was the only thing I could say at that wonderful moment.

I took of her shirt and started sucking on her tits. She was a beautiful woman to have. I couldn’t believe my luck. Here I am making love to the woman of my fantasies, without even having to seduce her. She has come to me and gave me what I was planning to ask from her. She clearly loved each and every thing which I was doing to her. I then took her other breast in my hands and started to cuddle it.

After a while, she stood up took off her panties and placed her wet snatch in front of my face. I knew immediately what she wanted and brought her waist close to my face. I licked kaçak bahis all over her love valley. I stayed there for some time kissing and chewing her pussy lips. It was a beautiful piece to view, a shaven triangle of love. I teased her lovely pussy with my tongue, her excitement was apparent from her soft moans. I then inserted my tongue all the way into her love hole. I drank all of her pussy juices with my tongue. It was turning out to be very erotic and exciting time with her.

Off went my boxers; my hard dick was now pushing on to her back as she lay back on me. Then I went back to work on her beautiful round breasts laying her on the bed. We passionately kissed, as our tongues reached for each other.

Turning around, she once more took my dick in her ever inviting mouth and started licking and sucking him to full mast. She did deep throat, which took me to higher skies of sexual satisfaction. I have never seen my dick so hard, big and eager. This is going to be the fuck of my life. I was sucking and licking over her ass and pussy all through this. Then, after few more minutes of intimate licking and sucking, she came on top of me and guided my dick into her wanting pussy.

“Oh, Amit you are so big and full in me, fuck me hard,” she was in pure bliss. I was loving every moment of our union. She was pounding on me like a wild woman and was milking me to the last drop. “Please cum in me and fill me Amit, please.” She begged.

She was the most passionate woman I have seen. I wanted no other women in my life other than Archana. Love and lust surrounded and immersed us in mystical moments. We were bonded for life in the most happy and satisfying experience.

“Archana I am going to cum…, here it comes…, love you…” was all I could mutter during my most satisfying orgasm of life. She too came with me all the way. Then collapsed on to me and slept for an hour. I was stroking her short pretty hair when she woke up. She kissed me full on my lips.

“Love you…” she whispered into my ears.

After a relaxing bath together, we recreated our love filled experience the second time during that night. We then slept blissfully till noon the next day. The vacation was really fun and we enjoyed every moment of it. She turned out to be a passionate lioness in bed. We lived our new found love and life together to the fullest. I never went for another woman after this and never got married. Archana became my unofficial wife and woman. We had sex almost always there after and we loved it. She also never had another man. Since then, we have become inseparable lovers.

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Just the Beginning

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I’m sitting alone at a hotel bar, feeling kind of sad and maybe a little lonely and just minding my own business. You tap me on the shoulder and ask if you can sit next to me. “Sure,” I say, and don’t really think anything about it. I mean, the place isn’t overly crowded, but there are only a couple of seats left at the bar proper… I certainly don’t think you’re looking for anything other than a place to sit.

I give you the once-over as you’re getting comfortable. What can I say? I’m a guy and guys do that sort of thing. You’re pretty, and it’s not that fake pretty that you can buy in the cosmetics department; just a little bit of lipstick. Glasses, but that’s cool… I can dig on a chick with glasses. Brunette hair with blond highlights, shoulder-length. Style of dress… call it “casually fabulous”. By that I mean you’re not all dressed-to-kill but you look pretty damn good, anyway; tight jeans and a pink sweater not cut too low. You’re not trying to impress anyone, but you’re making an impression all the same. It looks like you have a nice body… kind of tiny, but I dig on that, too. I figure you’re just waiting for a friend, or maybe you’ve been out exploring the town and stopped in for a nightcap before you head back to your room.

You sit and order a glass of white zinfandel, and I turn my attention back to my drink… something called an oatmeal cookie. I know, it sounds like kind of a pussy drink but I like oatmeal cookies, dammit, and if I can drink something that tastes like an oatmeal cookie and get a buzz, too, that’s like killing two birds with one stone. I glance at the t.v. Some game is on but I don’t even know who’s playing. I was just there wasting time, trying to put off going back to my room alone. Sometimes alone is good, but I’ve had a lot of alone in my life and right now I wasn’t in the mood to just have myself for company.

I turn my attention back to you and I notice that your glass of wine is at about half-mast. My cookie is about gone. I have a little internal debate about whether or not to get another because I’ve already had a couple, and the cookie wins. I look around for the bartender and see that now your glass is empty, too. If not for the cookies that I’d already “eaten” I wouldn’t even consider this, but I ask if I can get you another. I fully expect a “No, thanks,” in reply and I’m mildly surprised when you respond in the affirmative.

I give the bartender the order and start sending little conversational “feelers” out to you. Where are you from? What do you do? This isn’t normal behavior for me, especially around a pretty woman. Praise Allah for alcohol. What surprises me even more than the fact that I’m asking you these things is that you’re answering and even asking me things about myself. An honest-to-God conversation with someone was certainly an unexpected turn of events.

We get another round of drinks and move to a booth where we can be more comfortable. Another round of drinks as we sit there looking at each other and I’m not sure what has me higher, the booze or gazing into your eyes. I realize that since we moved the conversation has turned a little more intimate… and then I realize with something akin to horror that I just said something about oral sex. Fuck! I’m trying to think… what did I just say? I had gotten so caught up in the moment that I let my tongue get away from my brain, and now I’d just fucked everything up beyond all recognition.

“Did you really just ask me if I like to have my pussy eaten?”

Jesus Christ!! It was way worse than I even thought.

“I… I guess I did. I’m sorry. I think maybe I’ve had too much to drink. I should probably head back to my room.”

I look down in embarrassment and mumble a couple more things like how you’re so pretty and I just wasn’t thinking and yada, yada and decide that I should just probably shut the fuck up and hope you don’t slap me or break your wine glass over my head before you leave. After a couple of seconds that feel like an eternity, I feel illegal bahis your hand on mine and you tell me it’s OK. I cautiously look back up at you. You look a little flushed, but you’ve still got a bit of a smile on your face and I begin to think that it really is OK. You lean forward a little.

“Can I tell you something?” The blush on your cheeks begins to deepen as if you are the one that should be embarrassed about something. “I do happen to like that, and it’s been far too long since I’ve enjoyed that particular pleasure.”

My mind reels, looking for the appropriate response. I quickly rule out, “No shit?” You have to be smoother than that, dumb-ass. If you play your cards just right, you might end up getting some for the first time in God knows how long. The trouble is, I’m not exactly Cary Grant. As I begin to stammer a reply, it’s my turn again to feel all blushy and stuff.

“Umm… well… if you want to come up to my room… I’d be happy to show you what it feels like again.”

My heart is pounding and I feel like my whole head must look as red as a beet as I wait to see what you’re going to say or do. You squeeze my hand tighter and begin to rise, then you lean over and whisper, “Let’s go,” into my ear.

The journey to my room is a blur. We nervously chatter away about anything and everything and your hand is still in mine. The old couple sharing the elevator watches us with a knowing look and I catch our reflection in the glass as the car shoots up into the night sky. It occurs to me that we look like newlyweds. Not a young married couple for sure, but two people who found each other a bit late and are still in the thrall of unexplored passion. That thought continues to play in my head… I find it calming somehow and by the time we get to my door I’m not nervous at all. Excited, yes, as the slight bulge in my pants gives testimony to, but nervous, no.

We enter the room and you’re immediately drawn to the view. The curtains are open and the huge window looks out over the ocean. The moon lights your path through the room; you go over to gaze out at the night while I get things situated. Door locked, drinks, shoes off, radio on something soft and romantic. I start to turn the lights on but I decide that the moonlight will do just fine. I join you by the window and slip my arm around you, my hand grabbing yours on the other side. There’s no one on the beach and the moon is so full and bright that it seems to be shining just for us.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Absolutely stunning,” I reply, but I’m not looking out the window anymore. You turn towards me and you blush again at the realization that I was talking about you. I lean down and kiss you softly on the lips. I pull you close with both arms and our kiss grows more intense, lips teasing each other and tongues darting. I kiss you on the cheek and the neck, trailing kisses up to your ear. “Are you sure you want this?” I whisper, and by way of response you kiss me again, hard, your tongue probing into my mouth and against mine.

I move around behind you, arms around your waist. It feels good holding you like that, and you must like it, too, because you push back against my hardness and shimmy a little. I kiss the back of your neck and my hands move up to your breasts. Your nipples are already as hard as diamonds as I brush against them and I realize you’re not wearing a bra.

“No bra,” I whisper… “did you go out tonight looking for something like this?”

“No,” you say quietly and I can hear a hint of embarrassment creeping into your voice. “I’m just kind of… small.. up there, so I don’t always bother with one.”

“Can I see them?”

We part and turn towards each other as you pull your sweater over your head and drape it across the chair. You look out the window. I guess you’re still embarrassed and wondering what my reaction is going to be. You’re so damn beautiful and you don’t even know it.

“Hey,” I say, and softly touch your cheek casino siteleri to turn your face to mine, “they’re perfect.” To emphasize the point I lean down and place a kiss on each hard little nipple and another on your mouth, pulling you close again. Our tongues play against each other; my hands slide down down your back to cup your ass and I delight in the fact that you do the same to me. One hand pulls away and I moan into your mouth as it moves around to caress my cock through my pants.

It feels so good and I want to fuck you so badly, but I remember there was a certain promise that got you here in the first place.

“OK, baby… it’s time for me to lick that pussy.” My words surprise me a little, especially pussy. In the confidence that seems to have come with my newly found calm, though, they feel right. Only a short time ago I was ashamed to be using that word in the presence of a woman but now it excited me. Pussy. If you’d told me this morning that tonight I’d be going down on a beautiful woman I’d have laughed in your face. “That is why you’re here, isn’t it? For me to eat your lovely little pussy?”

You give my cock another little squeeze. “I think I want some of this, too, but yes, that’s what got me here. I want to feel your tongue all over my pussy.” You seem to revel in the word as much as I had.

“Let’s get comfortable, baby,”

I start to undress, moving towards the bed. I’m down to my underwear by the time I sit down on the side of the bed. I have a moment of self consciousness as I realize you were watching me, but it passes. I reach out for your hand and pull you to me. “Come on,” I say, laughing. “Let’s get these pants off.”

I undo the button and unzip your jeans and slide them down over your bottom. They fall to the floor and you lean on me for support as you pull your shoes and socks and pants off. While you work on disrobing I let my hands roam up and down your body. I cup your ass and stroke your legs and you sigh as my hand travels up the inside of your thigh. Approaching the top I can feel your heat and I consider stopping there. Your sigh turns to a moan as I move on up and begin rubbing my fingers up and down across the smooth fabric between your legs. Your panties are already wet and I can smell your sex.

You stand before me naked except for your panties. Glorious. I roll you over me on the bed and wind up on top of you, kissing you, my hard cock pressing against your leg. I kiss both sides of your neck and begin to move down your body. I get to your breasts and cover them with kisses. I suckle briefly on your nipples and you gasp as I graze one of them with my teeth. Any other time I’d spend some time playing there, but there’s a sense of urgency now. I’m a man on a mission.

I kiss my way on down your body, pausing only briefly to tongue your belly button and then the time has come. I grasp the top of your red silk panties and pull. You lift yourself up to allow me to get them past your butt and then raise your legs up and together so that I can pull them off and toss them into the corner.

I move down, climbing in between your legs and spreading them. Your scent is intoxicating and I want to dive right in, but I make myself stop and take at least a moment to look at what I’m about to devour. My cock jumps and I groan when I see that you’re shaved. You have kind of an innocent look about you, so I had no idea what to expect. Your lips are slightly puffy and everything is pink and glistening in your arousal. I look up at you and you’re watching me in expectation. “You have a beautiful pussy, baby… I’m going to enjoy this as much as I hope you do.”

I move in and lick the top of your inner thigh. You’re so turned on that even the skin there is a little dewy. I smile to myself, thinking, “She should have a little tattoo here that says, ‘Slippery When Wet’,” and then I place gentle kisses all over your mound, careful not to touch any of the real “hot” spots. You moan slightly and I poker siteleri smile again because I know your pleasure is just beginning.

I really can’t wait any longer to taste you. I stick my tongue out and you moan again as I swirl it around your pussy. You taste so sweet… I lick one side of the opening and then capture the lip in between mine, sucking on it lightly. Your hips lift slightly and I feel your body shiver in delight. I kiss the other lip and then take them both into my mouth, sucking up the sweet nectar that’s now flowing more freely from inside of you.

I stick out my tongue and press my face into you, trying to get my tongue in as far as I can and wiggling it around. I back off and then press into you again once, twice, three more times. You moan each time and the sound thrills me. My cock is as hard as a diamond in an ice storm, as Ricky Bobby would say. I settle into a steady rhythm, in and out, fucking you with my tongue.

“Ooohhh…, ” you sigh. “That feels so good.”

Your hips buck off the bed as if you’re trying to force more of me inside you. I put my hands underneath you and grab your ass as I jam my face into you one last time. I hold you to me, wriggling my tongue and you groan as my nose brushes your clit.

“Oh, God!”

I back out and ease you back down to the bed and slide my tongue along the length of your slit. You gasp as I flick it against your clit. I lick you lightly, and you start to moan again as I slide first one finger and then a second one into your pussy.

“Yessss!”

I quickly get into a rhythm with my fingers as I lick and then kiss your nubbin. I begin to suck on it and move my fingers into you harder and a little faster.

“That’s it! Fuck me, baby!”

Your hips begin to buck again and your moans intensify, keeping time with my fingers as I plunge them into you. All the while, my mouth has been busy kissing and licking at your clit. I can tell you’re getting close.

“Oh. Oh. Ohhh…gonna cum….”

I want to tell you to give it to me, to cum for me, but I don’t dare stop what I’m doing with my mouth. Instead I wrap my lips around your clit and suck on it. You buck a couple of more times and then scream and grab my head and pull it tight against you. I quickly switch, rubbing your clit hard with my fingers and sucking on your pussy as your sweet honey explodes into my mouth. I keep sucking and drink down every bit of juice that flows from you as you squeal and twitch, and finally the spasming of your body begins to ease.

I release you from my lips, swallowing the last little bit as I lightly lick at your pussy. Your breathing begins to return to normal and I continue to gently minister to you down there, cleaning you with my tongue. I note that your body is glistening under a light sheen of sweat as I crawl up to where I can look at your face.

“How did I do?”

“Oh, my God,” you sigh. “Mm mm… so good.” Then you laugh a little. “I should have taken my glasses off. They’re all fogged up. I can’t see very far without them, though… and I wanted to watch as long as I could.”

I grab a tissue from the night stand and hand it to you, settling in next to you. I wrap my arms around you as you take your glasses off and wipe them down.

“I’m glad you like. I normally don’t like to brag, but someone once told me I could get paid for what I can do with my tongue.”

“I better get my purse,” you say, laughing again.”Let me see if I have enough for another round.”

I laugh along with you. Once again I’m struck by your beauty. Your hazel eyes are sparkling behind your glasses and your skin is glowing. My heart swells with the knowledge that I had something to do with that last part. I pull you tighter against me.

“I’ll tell you what. You were such wonderful company tonight that it’s on the house. This was so much better than laying here alone watching t.v.” Snuggling in against you, I sigh. “Hell, just talking to you down in the bar would have been better than that. This was icing on a very sweet cake.”

“I hope you’re not trying to tell me that it’s almost over,” you whisper, looking down and nestling your head into my chest.

“Oh, no,” I whisper back as I place your hand on my still-hard shaft. “This is just the beginning.”

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Keisuke walked in the bar scanning the faces who have shown up for speed dating. This recent phenomenon has just hit their town of Chiba and people are eager to try it out. There were roughly ten couples that night, but one girl particularly caught his eye. Keisuke walked in just in just as everyone was about to start, skipping the earlier contests and pleasantries. This is Keisuke’s second time at this, the first one was enjoyable in its own right but no one really interesting.

The woman that caught his eye was five or six turns away. She was dressed quite nicely, a low cut top exposing a bit of her cleavage, long flowing skirt and sexy flip flops on her exquisite feet, quite a departure from the office types who came straight from work in the neighborhood in the business district near the Makuhari Messe in downtown.

Finally he had her turn with her. The name tag said Kaoru, pretty name to match the pretty face. Keisuke can tell that she was a spirited woman and their 8 minutes was filled with lively conversation. There is definitely something there.

An hour and half passed and the speed dating was over. Keisuke approached Kaoru and asked if she was going somewhere after this. “Not really” she said in perfect English, for as they discovered during their brief interlude, Kaoru had grew up in England and return to Japan while Keisuke had his education in the United States. “I would like to continue our date if you don’t mind Kaoru-chan.” “Zettai ni so desu!” smiled Kaoru. “I know this great place by the bay, Ryodenkai, it’s a good spot to talk and they have great music, not to far from here.” They walk out together laughing and continuing to feel the electricity between them.

As they walked on, Keisuke was stealing glances at Kaoru’s top which showed off her breasts nicely, not too big but round and perky. He also admired the way her legs moved for Kaoru was a tall girl 5’5″. Kaoru was also silently looking at Keisuke, like most Japanese men, he had his hair in some shade of blonde color but not styled widely, bonus veren siteler instead it was parted neatly to one side with snippets falling across his face “He looks like a real live anime character, bishonen.” thought Kaoru, who has been a long time fan.

Keisuke got them a table on the far side of Ryodenkai, towards the dimly lit portion where the only light source was the candle burning on the table. They settle in and Kaoru ordered cold sake, something she hasn’t had in along time being away in England. Keisuke also missed their native drink. “Kanpai!” as they raised their cups and took one full swing.

“Maybe we can now ask more daring questions about each other than what we did before.” Mused Keisuke.

“Nani des?” Kaoru smiled mischievously.

“How do you like to be kissed?”

Pretty daring of him, cocky bastard thought Kaoru, but she was turned on by his boldness. Taking another shot of sake, she told him “Like this!”

She put her hands behind Keisuke’s head a brought her mouth to his, kissing him deeply and passionately and then breaking it off abruptly. “That’s how I like to be kissed” winked Kaoru.

Taken by surprise, but fully enjoying it Keisuke didn’t lose his composure and smiled back at Kaoru. “Your turn to ask a question then, I got my answer and am very satisfied with it.”

“Tell me some of your fantasies, in detail.” Dared Kaoru.

“I’ve done some already. Doing it by the pool is definitely one of the best.” Smirked Keisuke, “and the pool is just at my place ready and waiting.”

Kaoru felt her pussy tingling, this has been her fantasy for quite sometime, having wild sex will in a swimming pool, with the cool water against their heated bodies. “Tell me more Keisuke, there has to be more.”

“There is one where I would like to do it in a public place such as this, with everyone around looking at the both of us, staring in envy and shock at our brazenness but secretly wanting to do the same thing.”

With that bahis Keisuke kissed Kaoru again and let his hands wander over her breasts as he fondled her through her top. His other hand slid in between Kaoru’s legs disappearing in her skirt and found her thong sopping wet.

“Kaoru, sit on my lap so I can feel you close to me.” Kaoru did as told and they kissed some more and this time, Kaoru stroked Keisuke’s hard cock through his pants as her pussy grinded down on it.

Keisuke continued to squeeze Kaoru’s breasts and slid his hand under her shirt. Caught up in their passion, the pair was unmindful of everyone else, both of them enjoying each other immensely and their shared pleasure.

“Keisuke yamete, yamete” Kaoru said breathlessly. “Did you say that your pool is available?” “Hai utsukushii Kaoru” “Let us go there now”

Keisuke’s condominium has a swimming pool on the ground floor. For all intents and purposes it was a closed area and very private. A nice feature of the pool is a mini bar with the stools under water and bushes covering that section. The security guards know well enough not to bother the residents who enjoyed their privacy. As Keisuke drove out of the parking lot, Kaoru became more aggressive and started to undo his pants while driving. Pulling down his pants and boxers, once again rare for Japanese men to be wearing boxers, Kaoru started sucking Keisuke’s still hard cock. Keisuke moaned and thrust his hips into Kaoru’s waiting mouth while driving and trying to avoid being hit. It was exquisite torture as he tried to concentrate on the road.

Wasting no time once getting to his parking space, Keisuke led Kaoru to the pool side dressing room.

Losing all inhibition, Keisuke kissed Kaoru fiercely and hiked up her skirt and removing her thong in one swift move. With his cock still wet from Kaoru’s expert sucking, he entered her very wet pussy in one powerful thrust.

The sensation caught both of them by surprise as they their bodies tense, backs arching, experiencing deneme bonusu the immense pleasure coursing through their bodies. Keisuke began to slowly thrust in and out as Kaoru wrapped her legs tighter around him.

“You want to get into the water now?” Keisuke said, looking into Kaoru’s lust filled eyes. She simply nodded as he lifts her and carried her into the pool’s steps. The cold water causing goose bumps on their sweat drenched bodies as the simultaneous sensations magnifies their pleasure.

Standing in the middle of the pool with her legs still wrapped around him, Keisuke guides Kaoru as he slowly lifts her up and brings her down again on his cock. With only their heads above the water, Keisuke started to suck Kaoru’s tongue as he continued to fuck her, the water making her buoyant and easy to move up and down. Kaoru’s nipples are rock hard right now as they rub on Keisuke’s chest with each movement. The water has an amazing affect on his cock when mixed in with Kaoru’s pussy juices, warm and slippery, cold and tingly at the same time.

“Oh god, yokata koto. Feels good”

Keisuke moves towards the edge of the pool near the bar stools and gently lets Kaoru sit on the one. Kaoru places her hands on the edge as Keisuke continues to fuck her, a little faster and harder this time

“Zuto tsukete, keep going!”

“Wait, I want you from behind” Kaoru tells Keisuke. Turning around and showing him her fine ass as she stands there waiting. Keisuke squeezes her breasts and once more fucks her pussy.

“Tomoranaide! Don’t stop! Don’t Stop!”

Keisuke bends down and places his mouth beside Kaoru’s ear nibbling it as he squeezes her breasts harder, Kaoru can hear every breath he makes and turns her on some more. Keisuke fucks her faster this time, water splashing with each thrust into her. His cock goes in the full length with each stroke. Keisuke’s hands move from squezzing Kaoru’s breasts to rubbing her clit harder and faster.

“Keisuke, I’m cummmmmiiiinnnnggggg!!!!!!” screams Kaoru as Keisuke fucks her even faster cumming with her, until they both shudder in unison enjoying their mutual orgasm together.

“Kotaba mo wai na, I’m speechless” Kaoru says between bated breaths.

“So what do you think of speed dating kawaii Kaoru?” winks Keisuke.

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Strangers in the Night

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Strangers in the Night

Chapter 1

Ellen Crump awoke to the insistent thrusting of a huge cock in her pussy. It slid effortlessly through her sopping wet sheath, sending thrills through her body. Her mature hips pumped back, burying it deep. Her guttural grunts punctuated the slap of his balls on her ass.

The fitted tattle grey sheets on the lumpy bed were wet with sweat and other bodily fluids. The paisley bedspread, chosen to hide cum stains more than for ambiance, was pushed to the foot of the bed.

At 62, Grace had a few cocks in her life. This one ranked up there with the fattest and longest. She wondered whose cock it was.

“Oh, God, yes! Harder! Harder!” A lustful moan escaped her lips. It competed with the wet sloshing of her pussy.

“Move this big ass, you good pussy bitch!”

“Yes, I’m your bitch! But is that the best you can do? Harder! Make my pussy pop!”

A Black man’s hand squeezed her breast, the fingers pulling at her nipple. She groaned, reacting to the pain/pleasure sensation.

Her large hips pumped piston-like driving the big dick deep in her hole. The cock felt good. It was hard and thick, filling her sheath completely. She hissed as the bulbous head slammed into her cervix. Her pussy was sore. Not enough to be uncomfortable. But enough to let her know this was not the first time tonight she fucked. Nor was this the first cock. She remembered another, not as long but thicker. There was a pronounced soreness in her ass also.

It didn’t matter. All that matter was Ellen’s animalistic compulsion to satisfy the incredible need in her hole. She needed to be fucked, not made love to. She and her anonymous partner were as animals in rut. The act was instinctual. No thought was required

She climbed from drugged oblivion to a confused semi-consciousness. She looked into the face of a young Black woman. Someone was lying behind the Black woman fucking her. A white hand squeezed her chocolate jugs. The woman blew Ellen a kiss.

Who was this woman? She wondered who was fucking her and where she was. Other than the strong odor of disinfectant, the pitch-black room offered no clue.

The hand on her breast pulled hard on her nipple. She groaned and covered the mocha hand with her own. Her pussy sloshed noisily. The cock pumped harder. She pumped back hard. The feeling was indescribable. Her nether regions tingled. A tingling she had not experienced in years. That feeling occurred several times tonight. She was cumming. He was cumming! Again!

“Oh, fuck!”

She jumped, reacting to a hard slap on her thigh.

“Move your ass! I’m going to wear this old pussy out!” The voice was muffled, slurred.

“OH, JESUS! OH, GOD!” The dingy room blurred. She came hard, her pussy clamping down on the fat cock while her body undulated to the waves of the orgasm washing over her body. The cock, that delicious cock, swelled. Her cunt stretched to accept it. It released a seemingly endless stream of cum into her hole.

“YES! Fill me up! Make my pussy overflow with your seed!”

“Fuck! I’m cumming!” The muffled bass voice groaned. His body pumped hard against her. Ellen thrust back, burying him deep as they came together, moaning, grunting and cursing.

The room swam around her. She closed her eyes and passed out.

Chapter 2

The urgent complaint of a full bladder pulled Ellen from a drunken sleep. For a moment, she lay there, trying to resist the call of nature. Surrendering to the inevitable, she opened her eyes

The room spun slowly. It seemed to flow and reform, like oil swirls on water. The random movement nauseated her. Ellen closed her eyes again.

The brief glimpse she got revealed one thing: Grey dawn was breaking, and this was not her bedroom. Where in the fuck am I? She opened her eyes again.

Ellen’s pussy and ass had an unfamiliar ache. Her head throbbed dully. Her mouth was dry. Her lips were gummy. Her body felt clammy and uncomfortable.

The place was a shit hole! The ceiling and walls were water stained. Strips of wallpaper hung from the wall. Suspicious black areas suggested mold.

She heard laughing voices, a man’s bass, and a woman’s contralto. A car door slammed. Suddenly bright headlights lit the room.

Ellen was stunned to see she was in a dingy motel room. Across from the bed was a window with the drapes open. What the fuck!

A lightly muscled arm encircled her waist. A soft hand cupped her breast. Startled and more than a little scared, she froze.

Who the fuck is in bed with me?

It was not her husband, Claude. His arms were soft; his hands calloused from years of hard work. The rigid pole of a cock pressed between her ass cheeks. She had a dim memory of fucking…someone. It was not her husband. He was off with his buddies on a weekend fishing trip. Besides, he had not gotten this hard in years.

Despite her confusion about where she was and how she got there, her bladder would not be denied. Ellen sat up in bed and swung her legs around to sit türkçe bahis on the edge of the bed. The stentorian snores of her erstwhile sex partner competed with the brass band playing a stanza from the Anvil Chorus in her head.

The dim light streaming through the open window revealed the naked body of a White man. He lay on his belly, his face turned away from her.

The pounding in her head grew worse. The percussion section of the band added to her excruciating headache. Nausea returned. She swayed, reached out, and caught the wall with one hand to prevent herself from falling.

Where the fuck did he come from? How the hell did I get here?

Ellen Crump was not a woman who picked up strange men. She was a wife, mother, and grandmother. She did not fuck around. Yet here she was. Stark naked in a cheap motel with a strange man. With her pussy and bowels full of cum!

Her last clear memory was sitting in a bar having a drink with her grandson Kyle. No…no that was not right. Ellen did have a drink with Kyle. Then some guy bought her another.

How did I get there?

Vignettes, like stills from a movie, flashed in her mind. She tried to sort out the confusing images. However, her bladder demanded attention.

She brought one hand to her head. The other she extended in front of her and stumbled toward the open door of the bathroom. Inside the restroom, she fumbled for the light switch, found it and flipped it on.

The bright yellow light of the incandescent bulb assaulted her eyes, increasing her discomfort. Squinting, she scanned the bathroom. Putrid water-stained wallpaper covered the walls. The toilet was filthy with a cracked lid. A brown ring circled the inside of the toilet bowl. Next to it was face bowl with a crack that had been sloppily repaired with some kind of greyish material. A streak of rust extended down the sink from the dripping faucet. Off to one side was a grimy shower.

How the hell did I end up in this shithole?

Just before she closed the bathroom door, she looked at the naked figure in the bed. He was young. It was impossible to guess his age without seeing his face. However, his tight ass and lightly muscled body made him young.

Her dress was on the floor by the door. It lay crumpled in a pile next to a man’s jeans and t-shirt. She didn’t see her red bikini panties or bra. She did see some lacey black boy shorts. She stared at them dumbly.

Where the fuck did they come from?

A garish fuzzy image like an overexposed color photograph popped in her head. She was naked on her knees in front of the open motel door. She was sucking a cock. It was a nice size, filling her mouth comfortably. She recalled the sensation of the globular head pressing down her throat as she bobbed back and forth. One hand stroked the rigid rod while the other cupped and caressed balls the size of chicken eggs.

She was looking up, smiling at an indistinct face above her. His lips were moving. He was saying something. His voices seemed to be coming from a distance, but she could make out what he was saying.

“Suck my cock, bitch!” His voice sounded like an old 78 RPM vinyl record played at 45 RPM, very slow and hard to understand. His hands painfully gripped her head.

Her hands gripped his thighs as she pressed forward, forcing his cock down her throat. One of his hand was on her head. The other caressed her breast. His hips were thrusting. A moist heat wafted from between her legs.

His cock swelled. A stream of cum blasted Ellen’s tonsils with the force of a firehose. She tried unsuccessfully to gulp down the torrent of jizz, but it was too much. She gagged, spewing a Niagara of saliva mixed with cum onto his crotch. It squirted out of the sides of her mouth and. When she pulled back, he sprayed her face and tits with cum, playing his dick over her face like a fireman putting out a fire.

She heard laughter. A naked Black man and a naked Black woman were next to her. The man was tall robust with a paunch. The woman was voluptuous with a large bubble butt and pendulous tits capped by blue-black raisin-like nipples.

The woman was sucking the man’s enormous black dick. She pulled it from her mouth and offered it to Ellen. Her face dripping with cum, Ellen turned, kiss the Black woman on the lips and took the proffered cock. The corners of Ellen’s mouth ached as it stretched to accommodate his shaft.

“She’s good!” The Black man spoke to her anonymous lover standing next to him.

“I’ll take care of your man while you take care of mine!” The Black woman crawled around her and took the semi-rigid White cock in her mouth. The women wrapped an arm around each other’s waists as they sucked the cocks.

Ellen wrapped her tongue around the Black man’s shaft as she made love to his cock. It was the biggest she ever had. The muskiness of his crotch invaded her nostrils, increasing her lust. His breathing grew harsh. His hips pumped spasmodically. His cock swelled.

“FUCK! You good sucking slut iddaa siteleri you!”

Ellen gagged as he came in her mouth. She made an attempt to swallow this load. It ran out of her mouth, down her chin and dribbled on her breasts.

“Share it with me, sweetie!” The slender Black woman kissed her, snowballing the cum from Ellen’s mouth to her mouth. They embraced, plastering their breasts and crotches together. The cum moved back and forth from the one mouth to the other. Their tongues dueled inside of their mouths like a fencers’ Épée.

The women sank to the floor, still kissing and caressing each other’s bodies. It was the Black woman who broke their torrid embrace. She pushed Ellen to her back and kissed her way down her body.

Ellen clawed at her ass, pulling her around until her deep purple cunt lips with its pink pulsing slit were above her face. Ellen buried her face in its fragrant moistness.

“Oh, baby yes” The Black woman moaned lustfully as Ellen ate her.

The two men stood over them, laughing and stroking their semi-hard cocks.

Ellen was confused. Where did they come from? She had no other cock, but her husband’s in years. She could not remember the last time she sucked him off. She didn’t know any Black couples. And she definitely was not into women!

Ellen’s face felt tight and slightly sticky. She brought one hand to her face. Her hand came away moist and sticky. She brought a finger to her nose and inhaled the unmistakable aroma of cum. Two men had come on her face! I didn’t even wash it off. What the fuck!

Throwing caution to the wind, she squatted on the dubious toilet. The hiss of her urine stream sounded unusually loud. It splashed loudly into the toilet. She grimaced at the stinging sensation in her genitals. If there was any doubt left, the stinging confirmed she had been fucked long and hard.

She was perspiring profusely. The sweat streaming down her body caused a stinging in her nipples. She touched one with her finger. She grimaced and pulled it away. Someone had bitten them. SHIT!

Sweet Jesus fucking Christ! What have I gotten myself into?

Ellen pulled off a handful of the thin institutional toilet paper. She flinched as she patted her sore genitals. From the relative safety of the bathroom with the door closed, there was no lock, she tried to reconstruct her evening.

It started when she left bingo. She was on her way home from the senior center. Her Claude was off on one of his fishing trips with his buddies. She decided she did not want to go home to an empty house. Rather than take the right turn leading to the surface streets that would take her home, she turned left, entering the expressway going downtown. It was a fateful impulse. One that would forever change her life.

At Sunday dinner, her grandson Kyle mentioned a downtown club he frequented. His mother chastised him. She warned him to be careful, that the downtown area of their small city had an unsavory reputation.

He poo-pooed her concerns. Like most 22-year-old college students, he was supremely confident in his ability to take care of himself.

Impulsively, Helen decided to go to the club. She needed a break. Life with her husband was stale. He treated her like she was part of the furniture. They barely spoke to each other anymore. When she tried to carry on a decent conversation, his responses were one-word grunts.

At 62, after 45 years of marriage and one remarkable son, the passion was gone. It was not unexpected. She and her girlfriends often discussed their home life during bingo. The consensus was that their marriages had reached the stage where their partners were more intimate friends then sex partners.

Adam, her son, was sympathetic to her situation. He suggested she get out more, enjoy herself. He even suggested they work out together. She demurred. At 44 with a beautiful wife and, like her, one son, he had a right to his own life.

I decided to go have a drink, she thought. Yes! That’s what I did. I went to the club Kyle talked about. I met my grandson Kyle. No! No, I didn’t meet him. He was already there.

Her head spun, and her stomach turned. She balanced herself against the doorjamb. She gulped and repeatedly swallowed, fighting the urge to vomit.

I need to get out of here before this bozo wakes up.

Another vignette flashed in her mind. She was dancing. The music was loud, and the lights pulsed hypnotically. The dance floor was crowded. She was buzzing from… How many drinks did I have before I started to dance? Some guy was behind her grinding his cock into her ass and cupping her tits. She recalled being aroused, excited by the attention.

His name was…? She struggled but could not recall it. She recalled sitting at a bar afterward. His hand stroked her thigh. He leaned forward as though to be heard over the music. His hand slipped under her dress. He cupped her pussy.

Ellen giggled. She grabbed his wrist. She tried to pull his hand from under her skirt.

Someone deneme bonusu veren siteler yelled at him. They ordered him to stop. Kyle! Yes, Kyle was there! Kyle made him stop. The guy stood. He and Kyle argued. But that guy was Black. It could not be him. The guy in the bed was White.

Okay! I had a foursome with some anonymous bozo and his Black friends in this decrepit motel. My pussy is sore enough that I know I really got pounded. And that uncomfortable feeling in my anus says that one or both of them didn’t stop with my pussy. Think girl! Who is he and how did you end up here?

Chapter 3

Appletini. Yes, it was the drink Kyle recommended. She had several. It was more than Ellen was accustomed to drinking. But damn it, she wanted to have some fun! She recalled flirting with the young men hovering around her. She enjoyed the attention. They bought her and Kyle drinks.

After a few drinks, the lights seemed brighter. The colors were more brilliant. They flowed and swirled like waves on water.

The sounds were more intense. Ellen’s body pulsed in tune with the deep bass beat of the music. It was an incredibly surreal scene with deep sensuous undertones.

Someone grabbed her, pulled her to her feet. He said something, a big smile on his face. He smelled of alcohol and sweat borne pheromones.

She could not hear him over the noise of the crowd and the driving beat of the music. He grabbed her waist and pulled her to him. Ellen felt his manhood pressed deliciously against her crotch. Her pussy reacted, tingling with anticipation.

He was a tall, muscular White guy. They dirty danced, their crotches grinding against each other. She felt a coolness on her behind. She realized her partner had pulled her dress up around her hips. His hands cupped her ass. It didn’t matter. It felt good to feel young again.

People crowded around them. They laughed and applauded. Some of the guys touched her behind when her dance partner spun her around. She loved the attention.

What the fuck? That’s not me! A couple of drinks shouldn’t turn me into an exhibitionist! I don’t let strange men touch me inappropriately.

Kyle’s face appeared in front of her. Like her, he sweated profusely. He shouted something, something about a drug in the drinks. Irritated, she pushed him away.

She was having fun. Ellen felt a moistness in her panties she had not felt in years. Her nipples were so hard they ached. Lust burned between her thighs.

The guy she was dancing wrapped his arms around her chest, cupping her large breasts with one hand. The other cupped her pussy. Ellen’s pussy flowed with her lust. She ground her cunt against his hand. His finger felt delicious as it slipped past her panty leg and into her pussy.

Sweet loving Jesus! I let some guy finger fuck me on the dance floor!

Then Kyle was there again. Ellen was irritated. She was having fun. There was a scuffle.

The scene blurred. Ellen wasn’t on the dance floor anymore. It was dark. The air was muggy. Sweat streamed off her. Her sleeveless light summer dress clung uncomfortably to her body.

She was outside, walking next to someone. No! She was stumbling, unable to stand on her own. Someone was helping her to walk! Her arm was draped around a man’s neck. His hand cupped her ass. They were stumbling and staggering through an alley.

Ellen fell. She dropped to her knees. Her companion tried to help her up. He fell to the ground, landing on his knees behind her. His rigid cock pressed against her bare ass. His hips rotated as he ground his tool against her pussy.

“You gonna fuck me here, Big Boy?”

His reply was muddled. His cock pressing against her pussy was the answer.

The concrete of the alley was wet. Ellen felt a slight arthritic pain in her knees. Ellen could not stop giggling. Everything amused her, even the guy trying to fuck her doggie style. The idea of him fucking her in an alley seemed to be the most amusing thing ever.

The head of the stranger’s cock slip between her pussy lips. He thrust hard into her. She pushed back, driving him deep in her cunt. It felt good, damn good!

Laughing, she scooted forward on her knees. The cock dropped out of her pussy. Ellen laughed as she struggled to her feet. She wagged a teasing finger in the stranger’s sweating contorted face.

“Naughty, naughty!” She giggled stumbling backward.

What the fuck? I was going to let some stranger fuck me in an alley! Where were my panties? Why the fuck am I giggling like an idiot?

Ellen fell against the dumpster. The coolness of the metal felt good on her back. She lay against it, gulping mouthfuls of air, trying to clear her head. The stench of rotting garbage assaulted her nostrils.

Somehow, someone was between her legs. He gripped her ass tightly. His tongue was in her pussy. It felt incredible. Ellen spread her legs to give him better access. She ground her pussy into his face. She was dimly aware of people walking by staring and laughing.

Her hands were entwined in someone’s greasy, sweaty hair. He smelled of perspiration and stale alcohol. He was eating her pussy! Ellen thrust her hips forward and pressed his face into her pussy. She groaned, pushing against his tongue in her hole. She heard laughter, bodies swirled past them.

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Later, In My Apartment

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Story three, Following on from the Gymnasium.

*

Out of the shower at the Gymnasium, Debbie and I quickly dressed, I asked her not to put her bra or knickers back on, “I don’t want to waste time getting you naked when we get home,” I grinned.

“How do you know I want to be naked with you?” she asked me playfully.

I slapped her lightly on her backside and said “I just know you do that’s all.”

“You know too much,” she smiled.

We ran hand in hand out to my car, climbed in and set off for my apartment, which was only 10 minutes away.

“What did you think of the Gym Debbie?” I asked as we drove along.

“Oh it was wonderful,” she retorted, “I’ve had a good workout and I always fancied sex in a hot sauna.”

“What did you think when Mike and his girl came in?”

“I wasn’t embarrassed at all, I was thrilled by them looking at me without my clothes on, I’ve always thought of myself as a bit of an exhibitionist,” Then added “Do you know Mike well?”

“No, not well, I’ve had a couple of drinks with him in the bar, He’s the manager and lives on the premises, He has a reputation with the ladies, I do know one or two members have stopped their wives going to the Gym after the wives had sex with Mike and they were found out,”

“Oooh the naughty man,” Debbie said in mock disgust.

I parked my car and we went inside my apartment,I cuddled you close and whispered “Lets go to bed.”

“MMMMMMMMM,” she replied.

Debbie lifted up her arms as I pulled her top over her head, I unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor exposing her naked form.

“And this is illegal bahis exactly why I didn’t want you to put your underclothes on,” I grinned.

Debbie turned and ran to the bed.

It took me about 2 seconds to tear off my Tshirt and jeans and jump in to bed beside her, In seconds our arms were around each other, Debbie lay on her back and I looked down on her.

Debbie’s legs were a little way apart and my right thigh rested on her pussy between them, I kissed her lips then moved down to her soft luscious breasts.

I squeezed them gently with my hands and fed a nipple into my mouth, she pushed her chest up to my face and I sucked hard on her nipple, It was having the right effect, she writhed and moaned, and I then moved further down her body poking my tongue into her belly button which made her giggle.

I kissed her stomach just above her pubic hair and then moved my face on to that delicious and so feminine area of her body, I opened her pussy lips with my nose and she smelled divine, I sucked on her wet fleshy inner lips, pulling them into my mouth and then sought out her clitoris licking it ravenously.

Debbie quickly became fully aroused. She lifted her hips and wriggled furiously on the bed, a constant murmuring emitted from her mouth.

Her hands, clutching the back of my head, pulled me closer into her.

Debbie was near to orgasm and she called pleadingly to me.

“Do it now please Jeff, please fuck me now, I want to feel your cock inside me!”

Her plea was urgent and I raised myself up, arranging myself between her legs. She opened them wide casino siteleri and reached down to grasp my cock, guiding it to the entrance of her willing cunt.

I pushed into her and although she was wet with love juice, her hole was tight, she wrapped her legs around my back, the heel of her foot on my bottom and jerked me further into her.

I began a smooth rhythmical movement in and out of her pussy, She squealed with ecstasy and pleasure mixed with the pain of my big dick driving into her, I felt tremendous, Thrilled to be sharing sex with such a gorgeous woman.

For Debbie, her love juices were already flowing and the tingling and sensitivity effected her whole pussy area, passion built within her, and an enormous orgasm erupted inside her,screwing up her face and forcing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

“Haaaaghaaaghaa, ooooooo mmmmmm,” she gasped as the feelings inside overwhelmed with her,

” Please stop please stop!” she begged “I can’t stand anymore.”

I stopped driving my cock into her and withdrew it out of her pussy, I kissed her lips and asked, as if I didn’t know “Did you like that darling?”

“Oh yes yes I did!” she gasped,still panting.

“Its not finished yet,” I said ” Turn on to your knees, I want you from the back.”

Without hesitation Debbie got to her knees and faced away from me, I looked at the super sight in front of me as she bent over.

Her pussy hole was wide open after our sex, as though waiting hopefully for the next penetration.

I dipped my finger into her sex hole and spread some of her love juice into her poker siteleri bum hole just above, then I pulled on her hips and slid my still rock hard cock all the way into her pussy, My belly hit her bum and my balls swung up to her stomach.

Again she cried out, but this time the entrance was much slicker,My cock slid easily into her welcoming hole. I hit into her with rapid strokes and she pushed vigorously back onto me.

She moaned and sighed, and I grunted and groaned, only this time I knew I couldn’t hold it back, my eyelids screwed shut, my head spun and my cum erupted from my cock, pouring into the deep recesses of Debbie’s pussy in squirt after squirt.

This time she begged me “Don’t take it out Jeff!” and then collapsed face down on the bed with me on top of her.

Debbie sobbed softly with the emotion we had created, and I kissed the side of her face and the back of her neck.

We lay like that for some time just kissing and cuddling and caressing each others bodies, We were drained by what we had experienced today.

The vigorous exercise in the Gym, Dunking in the jacuzzi, the fantastic sex in the sauna, meeting new people who might become our friends, and the wonderful lovemaking we had just enjoyed,

I gazed down at her nakedness which was now becoming so familiar to me.

I kissed her compliant lips, then each of her breasts and the lips of her pussy. I whispered to her that I was impressed at how tight her sex hole is, She looked at me from under her eyelids.

“My husband isn’t as big as you Jeff,” she murmured softly.

It was time to take Debbie home, we reluctantly dragged ourselves off the bed, and even more slowly began to dress which this time did include Debbie putting on her knickers. As I watched her step into them I thought to myself “This is a beautiful and sexy woman, and she is mine,we are going to have a lot of fun together.”

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