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Sex at a Conference

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We are sitting in a conference room and I am bored. She is sitting in the room, she is beautiful and also seems bored.

We furtively glance at each other, and then look away; we glance again then look away. She is blond and I am brunet, she has blue eyes and mine are brown, she has a dimple on her left cheek and I have a scar above my right eye. We stare at each other; we both stand up and leave the conference.

Her room is nearer and we make for it. She fumbles with the keys, but then we are in.

Our mouths meet, lips gliding over lips, then tongues meet sliding over each other, we share saliva. I explore her teeth and note that she had marmalade on her toast. I protrude my tongue and she sucks on it greedily, I nibble her lip gently, but still draw blood.

We are naked, we stare in each other’s eyes, and our pupils are dilated. We groom each other running our fingers through each other hair and picking at imaginary bits of fluff. Our bodies are rubbing against each other, fingers exploring the others cunt. We are wet; we suck each other’s fingers. We are now sharing blood, saliva and our juices, the mix moving from mouth to mouth.

I suck on a nipple görükle escort bayan as she nibbles an earlobe. Our cunts are moving against each other; we are hungry for more.

We find the bed and use fingers and tongues to explore the minutia of each other’s cunts.

As I lick her clitoris I notice that her left inner labia is bruised, a rough lover perhaps. She nibbles my labia gently at first, and then more roughly, maybe that is how she got the bruise. I pick at a piece of dead skin and trace a vein with my tongue.

My hand is slender and I probe deep inside her. I am desperate to drink her. Her fingers explore my cunt and anus in tandem. We can feel each other’s heat and the tremors coursing through our bodies. She ejaculates and my mouth catches her sex, I am greedy in the way I suck her dry. I ejaculate and she licks me clean, I giggle at the slurping sound.

We hold each other close, just lying there. We kiss again whilst experiencing the texture of the others skin.

We are sweating heavily now and our tongues float over each other’s bodies, breasts and arms, leg and feet. She is sucking one of my toes, I inset a toe into altıparmak eskort her navel and trace out swirling patterns, my toenail cuts her a little but she does not mind. She rubs her foot along my inner thigh the skin on her heel feels rough.

We want more, we straddle each other’s our legs enclosing each other’s bodies our cunts are crossed. We thrust them together and rotate our hips, I am shaved she is not. We begin to grind with greater intensity sliding through each other’s wetness, we orgasm, but we are not satisfied. We continue our respective movements, our bodies tense and we orgasm again. Still we continue the orgasms are merging into each other and our sex flows freely over our bodies. Our bodies are joined there is no her and I just us and still we grind and orgasm again and again.

Then we stop and just lie there. We are too spent too disentangle and even if we could we have no desire to do so. She hums a sweet melody and I listen intently.

Sometime later we disentangle, shower and dress. We leave her room and return to the conference where we reclaim our seats.

Sometime later when I look, she is not there, nilüfer escort I panic. When the day’s session has finished, I approach the desk manage to enquire about the women staying in room 208, she seems perturbed.

“There is no one staying in room 208, there was meant to be. But the lady in question was killed in a car crash three days ago.”

The next thing I know I am being picked up off the floor, I had fainted.

“Are you alright madam, you look very pale?”

It cannot be, I did not imagine the encounter. I rush to the toilet, splash cold water onto my face. Then, entering a cubicle, I check my body, there are marks born of the lovemaking. I did not imagine it.

I cannot stay here any more; I back my bags and book out, a taxi takes me to the station. As I wait for my train, I replay the episode in my head, again and again. I am lost, what had happened.

Someone takes my hand, it is her, and she smiles.

“I owe you an explanation, the room was booked in the name of my sister. She was the one killed in the car crash”

“I am so sorry”

“So am I, she saw you at a conference two years back and always regretted not having the courage to approach you.”


“The last thing she asked of me before she died, was for me to make love to you.”

“So it meant nothing to you.”

” It meant every thing to me, up to the moment I saw you, I was sure I was going to back out, when I saw you I knew it had to be.”

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She Smells Like Apricot Nectar

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She called me, sounding desperate. I was surprised to hear from her. It had been a while since we last talked. She asked me to come over. Said that she had to talk to me, but wanted it to be face to face. On my way to her house, I wondered what was so important that she couldn’t say over the phone.

I walked up to her porch, noticing that her blinds were lowered and closed. I heard her voice call me to enter. I came into the living room, and took off my shoes; setting them by the door. It was lit with candles, casting a soft light everywhere. She came from the hallway, dressed in a dark blue silk gown and black thigh highs.

She knew that I loved to see her in lingerie. Her skin is as pale as mine, but has cool tones to match her raven, blue-black hair. Her hair is sleek and long, but tonight it is piled up on her head in an intricate knot. She has it held in place with hair sticks; the crystals dangling from the ends of them refract the candlelight, and throw prisms everywhere.

I was irritated that she wasn’t honest with me. I had made it clear to her that it was a desired trait in my lovers. I knew my displeasure was written on my face. I wasn’t interested in hiding it. “Why the subterfuge,” I asked.

She looked down at the ground, and considered her answer. I walked over to her, placed my thumb on her chin and my hand on the side of her throat. I pushed up, forcing her eyes to mine. “I asked you a question. I expect an answer.”

I could smell her arousal. It always reminded me of apricot nectar. My nostrils flared as I breathed her in more deeply. I could feel my anger subsiding, as my own desire made itself known. “I wasn’t sure that you would come.”

Her pink lips parted under my scrutiny. Her black, almond shaped eyes searched mine. “Take it off.” She unties her robe, letting it fall to the ground.

She is a delicious fantasy in dark blue satin and black lace. Her small breasts are pushed up and out by a demi bra that barely covers her nipples. Her string bikini sits on delicately rounded hips. The ribbons from her garter belt holds her thigh highs up. I pull the ribbon with my finger, letting it snap back into place.

I reach my escort bayan hand down, and slide my fingers over her panties. They are damp. It excites me, and I push in a little bit to tease her. She pushes herself against my hand wanting more. “No, I think that you will have to show me how much you want it.”

I remove my hands from her. She steps closer to me. I feel her hands at my jeans undoing the button and zipper. Her hands are small, but her fingers are deft. She pushes my jeans down to the ground. As I step out of them, she bends down to grab them, and swipes at my clit with her tongue. “Soon enough, you will be able to have all you want of that.”

As she folds my jeans, I take my shirt and bra off. I hand them to her, watching her make quick work of the task. She sets them on the table by the door. “Please sit down,” she says, as she indicates the floor in front of the couch. The carpet is soft against my skin, and the couch’s heavy cushions are comfortable to rest against.

I crook my finger at her. She kneels in front of me. I reach behind her, and undo the clasp of her bra. As it falls down her shoulders, her breasts bounce like they are happy to be free of their confinement. I lick her delicate nipples, as I slide her bra from her arms. I put it on the couch behind me.

I lick her nipples, and undo the straps of her garter. They tighten against my tongue. I trace circles around them as I undo her garter belt. Her stockings slide down her legs gracefully, and she pulls them off. I let her breasts fill my hands, and suckle them until she gets all squirmy. I have forgiven her, but I will exact a price for her transgression.

I gently drag my nails under her breasts as I take my hands away from her. I cup her pussy with my hand, and massage it. The scent of warm, liquid apricots greets my nostrils. I can feel my own pussy get puffy and wanting.

I lean back against the cushions. I see her eyes looking at my wetness. “Do you want that,” I ask her. She nods, the tip of her tongue darts out. I squeeze my stomach together to force some liquid out, feeling it seep down my slit. Her eyes follow its path.

“Then by all means, taste what altıparmak escort bayan you desire.” I watch as she lowers her mouth to me. Her tongue licks its way from my ass to my clit, pausing to dive inside of me. Seeing her face in my vagina turns me on, and encourages her to bolder.

She places her hands against me, and spreads me apart with her thumbs. She uses the flat of her tongue, dragging it against me, and making all of my nerves come alive. She sticks her tongue in my hole, and sucks on my clit in short bursts. I press against her, encouraging her more.

As she gives my cunt attention, I smell our scents mingle. It smells delicious to me, and I want to taste her. I thread my fingers through her hair at the back of her head. She stills. I draw her head up, and lick myself off her mouth and chin. She smiles, and offers me her tongue. I suck on it, and scoot myself towards her.

I turn her around, so she is facing away from me. I pull at her panties, sawing them against her clit, before pulling them down and off of her. I reach to her, and pull her shoulders back so that she lays down. I crawl over her body, and hold myself above her face. I feel her grab my hips, and her face is there wedged between my lips; searching for nerves that are the gateway to my pleasure.

I look down at her pussy. It’s a blatant testament of how much she is enjoying our playtime. Her clit peaks out at me from under its hood. It’s all slick and glistening. I circle around it with the pad of my index finger. Her body shivers in response. I take my middle and index finger, and run them over her hole to her clit, letting her wetness coat my fingers.

“Do you want to feel my fingers? She enthusiastically nods her head against my cunt. It feels good enough, that I consider asking her again, but I ease my middle finger into her wet hole. She gasps against me, and latches onto my clit like it’s a nipple. I moan, and stroke her puss giving her time to adjust. I spread her lips with my other hand, and lap up her juices, letting my tongue tease her clit.

She pushes herself against my face and finger. Smiling, I slide my finger nilüfer eskort free. I wrap my arms around the outside of her thighs, so that my hands are holding the insides of them. I pull them apart a bit, and plant my mouth over her hole. My tongue weaves a path over her pussy, and I suck her juice up as I go. She is sopping wet, and tasting delicious.

I come up for air. What she is doing to me makes my hips grind myself against her face. I’m starting to have trouble focusing, and that won’t do. I rub my fingers against her, getting them wet, then slide two inside of her. She bucks against my fingers, and moans. I scissor my fingers inside of her, holding her body in place with my own.

She gets wetter, and opens for me. I slip a third finger in there, and curl them. Her body tightens with each stroke. I reach a little deeper, feel her muscles squeezing and shuddering around my hand. I keep the pace up until she finishes. Her orgasm has made her go nuts against me. I know that I am close as well.

I feel her hips pushing against my hand. I roll to my side, taking her with me. She is now on top. “Turn around.” She turns so that her face is close to mine. I pull the sticks out of her hair, and watch it cascade like water down her back and over my body. I pull her to me, and kiss her hard. She pulls back, and gets up off of the floor. I thread my fingers behind my head and lean back. I watch her go down the hallway. I know that she is getting a toy.

She comes back with a double headed dildo. It is small, purple, and generously ridged. I spread my legs, playing with myself, letting her see how I like to be touched. She kneels in front of me, and slides it into me. I roll my hips, adjusting to it. She kneels over me, then slides herself down onto the other end.

She rocks her body, and rolls her hips in a delicious rhythm. I watch her breasts sway as I lift my hips to meet her pace. I can feel my body tightening, preparing to shatter against the dildo that is invading me. She watches me, moving faster. I arch my back and moan as I am transported to that oblivion where logic is shattered. My hands grab her hips, and I am bucking against her. She screams, and falls against me; still thrusting her hips while she rides her own orgasm.

I brush her hair out of her face, as I hear her breathing settle down. I let my fingers trace circles on her back as she slips into the embrace of afterglow. My eyelids are drowsy, and her contentment drags me into my own.

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Shivers of Mm…

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The cold air blew into the cottage seconds before Angela, Monica, and Danielle stormed into the log cabin. The heat coming from the furnace was a welcoming touch to their pink skin and goose-bump covered flesh. Long johns, thermal socks, plaid shirts, winter coats, hats and gloves had barely kept the three girls from freezing, yet they had all insisted on going out and making snow angels and snowmen for the cottage’s front lawn. Clumps of snow fell onto the floor, as the three girls quickly peeled off the wet layers that kept them chilled and frozen.

“Coffee — coffee — coffee,” Angela muttered as she hurried over to the kitchen counter and poured a generous helping of the dark brew into her and Monica’s mug. Danielle grabbed the thermal container that held rich hot chocolate and poured herself a large cup’s worth.

The three of them spent several minutes alternating between drinking down the steaming brews and holding the stoneware mugs within their chilled grasps. Eventually when they all felt as if their bodies were ready to move beyond the kitchen, they all went into the living room, where Danielle started a fire.

Angela snuggled against her lover Monica and watched the other woman as she poked and prodded the fireplace. She glanced up and caught Monica staring at Danielle’s round ass and full bosom. “Careful love, you’re drooling.”

Monica smirked, shrugged her shoulders and chuckled. “You’re no saint,” she whispered, before clearing her throat and turning her attention toward Danielle. “So you and Karen are definitely finished?”

Danielle sighed, nodded her head and took a seat next to the other women. She angled her body so she faced the couple. “Yeah.” Her voice was low and gave away the disappointment she felt.

“Well, I for one am glad,” Angela muttered before taking a long drink of her coffee.

“Angie!” Monica scolded.

“What?” Angela asked. She looked at Monica and then at Danielle. “Look, you’ve been way more reasonable about all this than I would have been,” she said to Danielle. “If Monica had told me she wanted six months of one-on-one time with someone else to see if there was anything there, I’d have bitch slapped her and sent her packing.”

Danielle nodded her head in understanding.

“Angela, they’d been together three years,” Monica said, hoping to come to Danielle’s defense.

“One of those three though had been spent with her cheating on me,” Danielle admitted.

The other two women both sighed. “We didn’t know,” Angela said, followed by Monica nodding her head in agreement. “If we had we would have told you, or at least hinted that something wasn’t right.”

“I know. I actually suspected her of it long before she told me, but I just wasn’t ready to accept it,” Danielle shared.

“Shit like that is never easy,” Angela told her. She reached over and squeezed Danielle’s knee, allowing the touch to remain longer than necessary. Her gaze traveled slowly over Danielle’s body. When she reached the woman’s dark blue eyes, she smiled. “We’re here for you,” she told her, “and no matter what that slut’s new bitch says, you are beautiful, sexy, charming, and a great person. Don’t forget that,” she whispered, before leaning over and kissing her on the forehead. “And did I mention sexy?” she asked, chuckling softly, before giving Danielle a wink and rising from the sofa. “I’m off to take a long hot bubble bath. You girls behave,” she looked back at Monica and added, “don’t start without me.”

Monica rolled her eyes, laughed and shooed her lover away. When she was alone with Danielle, she tucked her legs up under her and settled against the arm rest of the couch, allowing the distance between her and Danielle to remain empty. “How are you doing? Really?”

Danielle took a deep breath. “It’s gotten easier,” she admitted. “Though in the beginning I was so angry, hurt, lost, and alone. Those things Angela said, about me being ‘beautiful and charming’ — I felt that way when I was with Karen. I’ve never felt that way before her and… .”

“And you don’t feel that way now?” Monica tilted her head and stared at the other woman. Danielle’s blue eyes were moist with tears that were threatening on spilling down her freckled cheeks. Her red hair was a curly mess and her lips, still more crimson hued than usual, because of the weather, quivered. “Aw baby, you’re all those things and more.”

Monica rose from the couch and closed the space between her and Danielle. She wrapped the woman in her arms and held her close as Danielle cried. Cooing sounds of support fell easily from her lips, as did ones of encouragement. When Danielle pulled away, Monica stood up. “How about some wine?” she asked, moving toward the small wine cooler that was tucked in the far corner of the kitchen.

“Sure,” Danielle whispered. Her gaze shifted back and forth from the fireplace, where the logs crackled and snapped, to her former college roommate. Monica’s black hair hung in ringlets down her back. The ends tickled her round ass cheeks as she gorukle escort walked around the small room, readying their drinks. “How do you do it?”

“Do what?” Monica asked as she poured a glass of red wine.

“How do you and Angela stay so committed and yet you both willingly bring in other partners?” Danielle asked. Her cheeks reddened at her question, but she was curious to know what she’d done wrong.

Monica walked over, offered Danielle her glass of wine and reclaimed her place on the couch. “It’s never been an issue because we’ve always been honest about it. We’ve shared lovers and had our own lovers on the side since the beginning of our relationship. It’s just something we both want.”

“You’re lucky,” Danielle whispered.

After Karen had confessed to Danielle’s accusations and Danielle had time to digest it all, the two of them spent a lot of time talking about bringing Holly, Karen’s lover, into their apartment. Danielle agreed and for two months the three of them lived together. Karen claimed to devote equal time to both women, but Danielle had almost immediately felt like the third wheel. She had willingly fucked the other girl, hoping that her acceptance of the situation would become easier once she had become intimate with Holly. But whether it was just the two of them, or all three of them, the ending was still the same, Danielle was left feeling empty and out of her league.

Danielle took a day off of work and asked Karen to make a choice between her and the other woman. Karen had told her she couldn’t and asked for six months of one-on-one time with Holly. Danielle gave in, clinging to that last strand of hope that Karen dangled in front of her. When Karen picked Holly, Danielle’s world collapsed around her.

She missed several days of work, so much so that her employer actually showed up at her apartment and gave her notice that if she didn’t makes some changes she’d be unemployed. Danielle returned to work, but that was all she did. It wasn’t until Angela showed up on her doorstep, needing a place to stay while her and Monica’s apartment was being remodeled. Monica had gotten lucky, her employer needed her overseas during the renovations, so Angela moved in. It took a lot of convincing and some strong arming, but soon Angela had Danielle out and about turning heads and smiling again.

“She told me about you and her,” Monica said, suddenly interrupting Danielle’s musings.

Danielle’s brow furrowed in confusion.

“About her putting the moves on you and you pushing her away. She said you were worried about what I’d think,” Monica told her. “Why? You’ve known for years that Angie and I have no qualms about our lovers. She knows the rules, as do I and you — you’re definitely a ‘go for it’ lay,” Monica said with a wink.

The freckles on Danielle’s cheeks faded with the brightening of her cheeks. “I — I just felt that,” she licked her lips, took a sip of her wine, and swallowed the fruity concoction, “well — that you should be there too,” Danielle confessed.

Monica’s lips rose in a grin. “Oh really?” she asked, her voice took on a confident air.

Danielle nodded her head and chewed on her lower lip. Her chest rose and fell as she took in great gulps of air. Her gaze darted from Monica’s hands to her feet, and then back to her hands. “Why haven’t we three ever — well, you know.”

“Honestly, we wanted too. The two have us have wanted to cross that bridge many a time, but you never seemed opened to it. Whenever we mentioned one of our group nights, or one of our one-on-one moments with someone other than one another, you shied away and looked well — disgusted with us,” Monica told her.

Danielle shook her head. “No, if anything I was jealous and a little hurt that you hadn’t asked me.”

Monica sipped at her wine, as she stared at the woman before her. She could hear Angela bellowing out some pop song and knew that her “don’t start without me” command had been more serious than playful. She took a deep breath and smiled. “You don’t just ask someone, not when they’re putting off the vibes you were putting off.”

“I understand,” Danielle whispered. She finished her wine, placed her glass on the table and tucked her feet under her, while chewing nervously on the inside of her cheek. “And now?”

A long puff of air left Monica’s lungs as she fought an inner war with herself. Again she was forced to clear her throat; the desire to be with someone new and share her with Angela was building to a level she’d not felt in a long time. “We’d consider it,” she told her. “But it’ll have to be your move. Neither of us are going to push you into something you don’t want.” She rose from the couch and headed back to the kitchen, pausing to look back. “You’re healing from a pretty big heartache and what you’re asking — well, you need to make sure you know the difference between what you had with Karen and what you’ll have with us.” She left Danielle to her thoughts, depositing her glass in the kitchen and altıparmak eskort bayan heading back toward her and Angela’s bedroom.

The logs in the fireplace continued to burn and the wind outside picked up. Danielle walked over to the window that overlooked the lake. The snow blew haphazardly about and the froze lake glistened. She wrapped her arms around herself and thought about what Monica had said.

When Angela had invited her to the lake cottage for a couple of weeks before Christmas, she’d jumped at the chance. The two women had been on her mind since she had agreed to let Holly in on her and Karen’s relationship. During her time with the two women, she had hoped to get a sense of what Monica and Angela had, yet it was never there.

She wanted to witness an honest love again as well as be a part of it. Wouldn’t it make perfect sense that she experience that with the two women she’d trust with her life. She wasn’t being told to do it or their friendships would be over, she was being given a real choice. There was no pressure to join the two women and if she declined, neither of them would caste her off.

“Where’s my girl?”

Danielle turned around and smiled. Angela stood, wrapped in a thick white robe. Her damp hair hung straight, the wet ends caressed her shoulders. “She headed to bed,” Danielle answered. “How was your bath?”

“Too good,” Angela admitted. “I’m heading that way too. Wanna join us?” Angela said, grinning wide and raising her brows up and down.

Danielle chuckled. “Maybe later,” she said, this time laughing when Angela’s smile grew even more wide. Angelia licked her lips, winked and headed toward her and her partner’s bedroom.

The look on Angela’s face had been telling and left Danielle’s skin prickling with excitement. She turned back to the wintery scene before her and imagined Monica telling Angela about her and Danielle’s conversation. Her skin grew warm and her pulse raced. She felt the moisture of her sex slip from her smooth mound. Danielle gave herself a mental shake, smoothed her hands down the front of her sweater and took a deep breath before turning away from the window.

She took time to snuff the fire out, thinking all the while of her friends and wondering if the thought of her joining them had led to their coupling that night. Would they fantasize about her? Share with each other their desires to fuck her? A thrilling shiver rolled up and down her spine. Goosebumps blanketed her flesh as she felt the chill of desire skate across her flesh. “Down girl,” she told herself, allowing a small giggle to escape from her lips. With the lights off and the fire out, Danielle headed down the hall toward the spare bedroom that Monica and Angela had tucked her into.

~ ~ ~ * ~ ~ ~

The sound of Danielle closing her bedroom door caused Angela and Monica to simultaneously sigh in disappointment. “I really thought she’d be knocking on our door,” Monica admitted, before turning toward her lover.

“I told you, she’s not ready. She’ll never make the first move,” Angela whispered, before pulling back the blanket that kept Monica’s breasts covered. She reached over and slowly began to trace the darker pink flesh of Monica’s right are aureola with the edge of her fingernail. Monica moaned softly and shifted closer to her lover.

“We can’t make it for her though. She knows our rules,” Monica whispered, before sliding her hand under the blankets that still partially covered her and Angela. Her palm, soft from the lotion she applied daily, touched Angela’s hip. She slid it down, allowing her fingers to dance lazily across her partner’s round flesh. Her nails dragged along the crack of Angela’s ass causing Angela to tremble with excitement.

“I hope she comes to us before our little vacation is over,” Angela admitted, before cupping the breast she’d been teasing. She kneaded the firm globe, squeezing it with enough pressure to remind her lover that she not only knew her needs, but knew how to satisfy them.

Monica pressed herself further in the seductive touch, while allowing her fingertips to trail around Angela’s hip and across her trimmed mound. “Mm baby, that feels good,” she whispered, when Angela tweaked her nipple. A long groan of pleasure followed when Angela twisted the tiny bead and pulled it tight between her thumb and finger. “Damn, you’re soaked,” she hissed, after she slid her palm over Angela’s sex.

“I’ve been wet since inviting that tasty morsel, across the hall, to our vacation retreat,” Angela admitted. She rolled to her back and opened her legs. “You wanna clean me up?” she asked with a grin.

“Nah, I want to make you more dirty,” Monica answered before pushing the covers away and leaving both of them openly exposed to the cool air of the room. The lights of their room had been left on, allowing each woman an unhindered opportunity to view the other. Monica took the time to give a long slow assessment of Angela’s attributes. She felt the thrill of nilüfer eskort bayan seeing her lover’s chest rise and fall as she breathed. Her breasts, high on her chest, had nipples that stood erect and hard. In Monica’s mind they seemed to ache with need. She leaned over and licked around the right bud, while teasing the left with her fingers.

“Fuck that feels amazing. You’re so good to me,” Angela hissed, as she ran one hand up and down Monica’s back, encouraging her to continue. Her other hand she placed on the back of her lover’s head, and used it to push her down further into her chest.

Inwardly Monica grinned. She opened her mouth, engulfing the sensuous morsel beneath her lips. Her tongue rolled around the ridged flesh that had puckered with desire. She sucked hungrily on Angela’s nipple, drawing the tender bead deeper into her mouth, before allowing it to pop out. It’s twin was soon treated to the same erotic torture, forcing Angela to gasp and moan in pleasure. “Fuck baby, you’re making me so fuckin’ wet.”

“You already were.”

Angela chuckled, opened her legs wider and lifted her lover’s head from her breasts. “Get down there and clean me up then,” she said, in a deep lustful voice.

Monica smirked. “I will — if you will.”

“Fuck yes!” Angela gasped.

Seconds were barely wasted as Monica turned herself on the bed, position her nimble body above her partners. She stared at the trimmed pussy that was sodden with juice. The fragrance of sex wafted up to her. Her stomach growled and her abdomen tightened. Her body knew what it needed and Angela was there willingly giving her what it craved. “You smell wonderful,” she told her, before spreading open her lover’s lips. The wave of perfumed flesh made her shiver. She lowered her mouth and began to lick and suck up the clear fluids that coated Angela’s pussy.

Angela’s head fell to the side as she gave into the waves of pleasure that came one right after the other as Monica licked her sex. For a moment she allowed herself to feel the sparks of electricity that each swipe of Monica’s tongue brought to her heated flesh. Monica too smelled of arousal. The scent surrounded her, causing her nostrils to flare and her abdominal muscles to flex and knot. The aroma reminded her of how delicious Monica tasted. She took a deep breath, recalling the past and how wonderful it was to drink of Monica’s release, while also tasting the hints of another woman’s juices on her lips and tongue. She opened her eyes, turned her head back and spread the lips of her lover’s pussy open.

The evidence of Monica’s desire was apparent, not only by the hot liquid that had seeped free but by the hardened nub of her clit. Angela lifted her head and captured the bead between her teeth. She held it there. The pressure was firm enough to keep the pearl in place, while Angela used her tongue to whip the tender strip of flesh. She heard Monica groan, felt the heat of her lover’s breath on her pussy and lifted her hips instinctively — a quiet demand that Monica continue her assault on Angela’s sex.

The two women continued to lick, suck and taste each other until both were coming. Angela swallowed the heady perfume that lathered her tongue as did Monica. Each woman pushed their faces deeper into their lover’s mound, lapping up split honey and breathing in the erotic scents that enveloped them.

When they both were satisfied, Monica rolled over and lay on her back. Her chest rose and fell as she breathed in the fragrance of her cum on her partner’s face. Angela too moved over, sharing the flavor of the cum she’d swallowed with a kiss. Their tongues tangled with each other in a slow waltz of adoration, before Angela moved away.

Monica watched as her lover reached for the nightstand drawer. Her pussy flexed, tightening in anticipation for the strap-on that Angela and she was fond of.

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Danielle shoved her fingers deeper into her pussy. Her eyelids were clenched tight as her imagination took her on a joyous ride. She had gone to bed knowing full well she was going to masturbate to the erotic images of her being fucked by both Angela and Monica. That fantasy had been leading her down paths of climatic release since Angela had spent two weeks with her in her apartment. The idea of having two tongues and ten delicate fingers dancing over her skin, while she lay there a willing victim, had been one of many dreams she’d indulged in. The fantasies had been so rewarding she couldn’t help but wonder what the real thing would be like.

When she had been with Karen and Holly she had felt two tongues and ten fingers, but it had all been done out of necessity — a way to save her dying relationship. With Angela and Monica, she knew it would be different. She trusted both women and had desired them for so long that the rush of finally being a part of their intimate circle was breathtaking. Another climax washed over her, leaving her panting and her bedsheets soaked.

She pulled her fingers out, brought the slim digits to her nose and breathed in the knowing scent of her sex before opening her mouth. Danielle washed away the evidence on her hands, only to dip her fingers back into her pussy and gather up more. She imagined feeding Monica and Angela her cum as well as tasting theirs’ on her lips, tongue and throat.

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A small, curvaceous brunette leaned on the door frame of a hot workshop, the only light coming from the sun flooding in through the doorway and one small window, her shadow cast onto the floor in front of her. Her eyes locked onto something on the far side of the space. She took in what had to be her favorite sight. Watching the movement of a figure, bright flashes of blue glowing around it, hot metal creating a warm red glow, small metal streams falling to the ground like miniature fireworks.

The figure in well-worn suede leather sleeves that buttoned at the shoulders. Sleeves hiding tanned, well defined, toned arms. Traveling down to leather gloves, equally worn and marred by the pelting of small metal beads. They hid strong hands, slightly calloused, bearing the scars of hands that knew hard work. Suddenly, the small brunettes trance was interrupted when the work stopped.

The figure sat up turning to the doorway, looking toward the door she caught a glimpse of a silhouette. Lifting the helmet protecting her face she smiled revealing dimples that had the power to make the brunettes knees weak. She stood, removing the helmet and ran her hands through her short dark hair. Her eyes fixed on the shadow, looking up and down, her heartbeat picking up its pace. What a sight. The small flare of fabric just above the knees, she knew that was her favorite skirt, the curves of the figure were bursa escort accentuated by the back lighting. Those legs, irresistible, especially in the heels she was wearing. Long locks of curls fluttered in the wind as a breeze passed through the doorway.

The dark figure moved from the doorway toward the leather clad woman. The enigma took one of the gloved hands and pulled at the leather, a hand revealed itself. Slowly pulling the other glove off, the way the freed hands fell to the sides of their owner stretching and balling up, it was like loosing the hands of a criminal from their chains. The long haired woman watched the chest opposite her rise quickly the outgoing breath came with a small growl. The primal sound made her tremble; her green eyes widened feeling the intense desire emanating from her iron maiden. She continued her undressing, moving up to the broad shoulders, pulling at a leather strap, unsnapping a button, moving to the other side of the body repeating the movement. As the sleeves fell under their own weight, the brunette ran her hands down the toned arms, appreciating the colors and lines of the tattoos that adorned them.

Watching the smaller woman’s beautiful needy eyes roam her body sent fire coursing through the muscular woman’s veins, the heat traveled directly between her legs. Attempting to further entice the hungry green eyed woman, she grabbed at bursa escort bayan the bottom of her threadbare Joan Jett shirt, pulling it over her head and dropping it on the ground leaving her torso bare except for the metal ring in her nipple.

The sight of the half-naked woman before her made her bite her lip. She closed the remaining distance between them, looking up into the honey colored eyes she pleaded with her own, she could see the lust growing in the honey eyes. Suddenly she felt herself firmly pressed against the taller woman, the two hands grasping her ass moved their way up and around to the front of her body. She closed her eyes as she felt her blazer slowly being unbuttoned and prepared herself for what she desperately wanted.

The short haired woman rarely rushed through undressing the other woman; she relished seeing the pale skin of her lover covered in goosebumps as her clothes slid off. She pulled the jacket down the small woman’s arms. A black lace bra, the last thing separating her from the voluptuous breasts she craved. Catching the scent of the sweet perfume the busty woman was wearing drove her crazy. Running her fingertips from hips up ribs to erect nipples, stopping to make a circle over each, then a gentle pinch, hearing a small moan escape her lover. Rough hands moved to the clasp of the offending bra quickly discarding it. In a swift motion she escort bursa pressed her lips against the full red lips before her and grabbed the hem of the skirt, pulling it up, her hands moving to the brunette’s ass, lifting her onto her hips. Pleasantly surprised to find the woman not wearing any panties drove the tattooed woman crazy.

Wrapping her legs around the lean woman she pushed her wet pussy against a tight stomach, she began rocking her body until she felt a cold sensation on her ass. A metal workbench. Before she could object the hands on her nipples and the thrusting hips between her legs made her moan. “Fuck it” she said lost in her desire. Lips attached themselves to her nipples sucking, a tongue flicked at them, teeth grazed and bit. A rush went through her; her slick pussy couldn’t press hard enough against the hips she was riding. “Fuck me.” She begged. The hands on her chest pushed her back onto the table, her body being pulled to the edge, her legs lifted over the muscular shoulders. With a crash she felt the strong hips connect again thrusting into her, the hands on her hips pulling her into each thrust. The table rocked, her chest bouncing in rhythm, the heavy breathing and groans from the butch woman above her made her eyes roll back in her head and her hips bucking uncontrollably. With another thrust she felt the heat between her legs reach its peak, clinging to the table’s edge over her head, back arched she rode out the wave surging through her body.

The white light of ecstasy fading, she looked toward the woman at the edge of the table. The grin on the butch woman’s face said it all. They were nowhere near done.

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Ablamla Kocam, Eniştemle Ben. O gece kudurduk! (Ay

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Ablamla Kocam, Eniştemle Ben. O gece kudurduk! (Ay

Bundan 6 ay evveldi, o gece kocamla evde başbaşaydık. Soba yakmıştık, yemekten sonra kocam şortla, ben gecelikle, birbirimize sarılmış Pornofilim seyrediyorduk. Kocam amımı okşuyor, bende kocamın yarağını çıkarmış sıvazlıyordum. İkimiz de iyice azmıştık, Filim bittikten sonra köpekler gibi sikişmeyi düşünüyorduk. Filimin daha yarısında kapı çaldı, hemen Filimi kapatıp kapıyı açtık. Gelen Ablamla Eniştemdi. Eniştem “Ne o, yoksa tam iş üstünde mi rahatsız ettik?” dedi sırıtarak. “Yok, dizi seyrediyorduk…” deyip içeri geçip oturduk. Ablamla Eniştem içkili bir eğlenceden dönüyorlarmış, geçerken bir uğrayalım demişler. İkisinin de kafası iyi. Kısa bir hoş-beş’ ten sonra, ben mutfağa çay suyu koymaya gittim. Az sonra kocam arkamdan geldi, “Nerden çıktı bunlar şimdi, sarhoş sarhoş? Ne güzel sikişecektik!” dedi. Ben de, “Ne yapalım bu halde kovcacak değiliz ya, gitsinler sonra devam ederiz!” dedim. Çay suyunu koyduktan sonra kocamla salona doğru yürüdük.

Salonun kapısından içeri girdiğimizde şok olduk! Lüzümsüz Eniştem, biz mutfaktayken, “Ne dizisi seyrediyorlardı bunlar?” diye, bizim kapattığımız Pornofilimi açmış, ablamla birlikte pür dikkat izliyorlardı. Kocamla öylece donduk kaldık, ne diyeceğimizi bilemedik. Kocam kem küm etti, Filimi kapatmak istedi, ama Eniştemle Ablam, “Aşkolsun biz yabancımıyız, oturun birlikte seyredelim!” dediler. Biz de mecburen oturduk seyretmeye başladık. Eniştem tam karşımda oturuyordu ve kaçamak gözlerle bacaklarımın arasına bakıyor, ara sıra sikini sıvazlıyordu. Ben kalktım mutfağa gittim, çayları alıp geldim, dağıtıp oturdum. Eniştemin elleri titriyordu bana bakarken. Ablam, “Bu saatden sonra eve gidemeyiz, burda yatalım, yarın gideriz…” dedi. Kocamla birbirimize baktık, yapacak birşey yoktu, mecburen, “Tabi…” dedik.

Çayları içtikten sonra Eniştem, “Evde Rakı var mı bacanak? Yarın nasılsa Pazar, getir de cilalayalım!” dedi. Kocam dolaptan bir büyük Rakı ve bardakları getirdi, ben de beyaz peynir, meyve falan hazırladım. Ben içmek istemiyordum, ama Ablam da ısrar edince, hep birlikte içmeye başladık. Bir yandan da Filimi seyrediyorduk. Eniştemle Ablam nerdeyse her sahnede yorum yapıyorlardı, “Offf amma da sikiyor! O ne biçim yarak öyle! O göte nasıl alıyor o yarrağı…” gibi. Sonunda Filim ve bir büyük Rakı bitmişti, ama yorumlar bitmemişti. Kocam, “Hadi yeter bu kadar, Ayşe yataklarınızı hazırlasın, gidin yatın…” dedi. Ben küçük odaya yatakları serdim geldim. Eniştemle Ablam birbirine sarılarak yatmaya gittiler. Giderken Eniştem Ablamın götünü okşuyordu…

Biz de kendi odamıza gittik, soyunduk yattık ve sevişmeye başladık. Aradan daha 10 dakika geçmeden küçük odadan sesler gelmeye başladı. Kocam kalkıp şortunu giydi, “Ne oluyor?” diye bakmaya gitti, ben de üzerime sabahlığımı alıp arkasından. Odanın kapısını tam kapatmamışlar, Eniştemle Ablam çırılçıplak soyunmuşlar, Eniştem Ablamı domaltmış sikiyor! Kocamla birlikte kapının ağzında dikildik, Ablamla Eniştemin sikişmesini seyretmeye başladık. Bu arada kocamın yarağı yeniden kazık gibi olmuş, elini şortuna sokmuş okşuyordu. Sonra elimi tutup şortundan çıkardığı sikini elime verdi, benim okşamam için. Ben kocamın sikini okşarken kocam da elini amıma attı, amımı okşamaya başladı. Amım anında sulandı. Eniştem Ablamı sırt üstü yatırdı, bacaklarını ayırıp yerleştirdi Ablamın amcığına. Ben şaşkınlıkla Ablamın amına girip çıkan Eniştemin yarrağına bakıyordum…

Kocam kolumdan tutarak, içeri, sikişen Ablamla Eniştemin yanına girdik. İnanın o an kimsenin sesi çıkmadı, hiç birimiz konuşamadık. Nedense o anda herkes garip bir şekilde memnundu. Kocam elimden tutarak Ablama yanaştı ve yarağını Ablamın ağzına sokmaya başladı. Ben kocamın yanında duruyordum, kocam benim elimi alıp Eniştemin yarağına doğru uzattı, tutmam, okşamam için. Eniştemin yarağına elim değdiğinde içim bir hoş olmuş ve amımdan suların aktığını hissediyordum. Heyecandan ve zevkten kendimden geçmişim, Eniştemin yarağının ağzıma ne zaman girdiğini farketmedim bile. Kocamla Ablam birbirine sarılmış, çılgınlar gibi sevişiyorlardı, bende Eniştemin yarağını emiyordum. Eniştem bana, “Ters dön üzerime gel!” dedi. Ters dönüp amcığımı Eniştemin ağzına verdim. Bana neler oluyordu anlamadım, ama amcığımdan Eniştemin ağzına am sularım çeşme gibi akıyordu…

Kocam Ablamın bacaklarının arasına girmiş, Ablamın amını sikiyordu. Ablam ise kocamın adını söyleyerek inliyor, “Oyy kurbanın olamm, oyy!” sesleri kulaklarıma müzik gibi geliyordu. Eniştem bana, “Aç amcığını!” dedi, ayırdım bacaklarımı, Eniştem yarağını amcığıma sokmaya başladı. Offffff, amcığımı hiç böyle kudurmuş görmemiştim, amımın dudakları şişmiş ve eniştemin yarağı amıma girip çıktıkça, içimden ılık ılık sıvılar akıyor, orgazm oluyordum. Kocamla Ablam pozisyon değiştirmişler, kocam yere yatmış, Ablam kocamın yarağının üzerine oturmuş, eğilerek kocamın dudaklarına yapışmıştı. Eniştem Ablamın götünü görmüş olacak ki, yarağını benim amcığımdan çıkarıp Ablamın götüne, kuru kuru sokmaya başladı. Ablamın çığlıkları ve bağrtısı ortamı biraz gerdi, ama Eniştem eliyle Ablamın ağzını kapattı. Ablamın aynı anda hem amdan hem götten sikilirken inlemeleri halen kulaklarımda…

Eniştem bana bakarak, “Domal ablanın yanına!” dedi. Eniştemi hiç ikiletmeden domaldım Ablamın yanına. Offfff, neler oluyordu bu gece bana anlayamıyordum. Eniştem Ablamın götünden çıkardı yarağını ve benim arkama geçip yarağını götüme sokmaya başladı. Ablamın Enişteme daha önceden götten çok siktirdiğini biliyordum, ama bu benim ilk götten sikilişim oluyordu. Eniştem herhalde benim de çok götten sikildiğimi ve götümün yarak yemeye alışkın olduğunu düşünüyordu ki, insafsızca köklüyordu yarağını götüme, bağırmalarıma kulak asmadan. Bu arada kocam Ablamın başını bacaklarının arasına almış, yarağını Ablamın ağzına köklüyordu. Derken kocamın inlemesini duyduğumda baktım ki, kocamın beyaz yoğurt gibi dölleri Ablamın ağzına akıyordu. Ablam bir yandan yutkunuyor, bir yandan da kocamın yarağından çıkan dölleri yalıyordu…

Eniştem de götümden yarağını çıkardı, beni dizlerimin üzerine oturtup, kendisi ayakta, yarağını ağzıma verdi, sokup sokup çıkarmaya başladı. Eniştemin yarağı ağzımdayken titrediğini hissettim, Eniştem birden ağzıma ılık ılık döllerini fışkırttı. Eniştemin dölleri fışkırdıkça ben yutuyordum. Ama Eniştemin yarağından bu kadar çok döl çıkacağını hiç tahmin etmemiştim, kusacak gibi oluyordum, zor yuttum dölleri…

Tam olarak nezaman ve nasıl uyuduk hatırlamıyorum, ama öğleye doğru uyandığımda kocamla birlikte kendi yatağımızda yatıyorduk. Eniştemle Ablam çoktan gitmişlerdi. Nedendir bilmiyorum ama, bu olayın üzerinden tam 4 ay görüşmedik Eniştem ve Ablamla. O gece hakkında kocamla da konuşmadık hiç. Sonra bu suskunluğu biz bozduk ve Ablamlara gittik. Başta biraz soğukluk ta olsa, sonra sanki o gece hiç yaşanmamış gibi hayatımız devam etti. Zamanla herşey unutuldu, Eniştem ve Ablamla yine eskisi gibi normal görüşüyoruz. Ama ben o geceyi unutamıyorum, Eniştemin yarağını yemek, belk**e ömrümce birdaha yaşayamayacağım bir şey. Kocamla sevişirken aklıma gelmiyor değil, geldiği anda ise hemen boşalıyorum. Offfff Enişte, Offff…


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bekledin dedim senin gibisi nasıl bekar kalmış hayret falan yazdım bunu sonra konuşalım dedi kapattı konuyu neyse lafı uzatmayım bi kaç gün iş güç ve yazışmayla geçti ama gün geçtikçe yakınlaştık tabi akşam yemeğe davet ettim olur dedi akşam biraz erken kapatıp eve gittim üstümü değişip kuaföre falan gidip arabayla konuştuğumuz yere geldim biraz bekledim geldi buket neyse malatyalılar bilir sultansuyunda balık yemeye götürdüm ve yemek gelene kadar evlilikten açtım konuyu ve buket evlenip boşandığını söyledi ve 7 yaşında bi kızı varmış babasında istanbula gelin gitmiş şiddet geçizmsizlik derken boşanmış gelmiş baba evine babası yakın bi ilçede oturuyomuş kendide istanbulda tekstil atölyesinde çalıştığı için terzi dükkanı açmış ve sıtmapınarı tarafında bi apartmanın bodrum katına yani kapıcı dairesini uygun fiyata tutmuş şaşırdım hemde çok neyse yemek yedik ve kalktık arabayı baraj kenarına çektim muhabbet derken ben kendinden hoşlandığımı söyleyip elini tuttum ettimsede kaçtı benim nişanlı olduğumu söyleyip kaçtı ama ben ısrarla tuttum dokunmaya çalıştımsada doğru olmadığını söyledi r

esmen zorla bi defa dudaktan öptüm dudakları dudaklarmda kayboldu resmen o kadar hoştu ki ama sadece bununla kaldı ve ısrarla gidelim dedi geç oldu dedi ve mecburen çıktık arabayla evinin yakınına bıraktım ama içim buruktu ertesi gün bi kaç pantolla kendim gittim o paçaları yaparken ısrar ettim bişelere başlayalım diye ama ne desem kabul etmedi çıktım geldim dükkana günler geçiyo umudum kırılmıştı artık ama ilişkiyi kesmiyor dükkanda iş çıktıkça gönderiyodum elemanla ama artık olmaz diyordum ilişkmiizde sadece ticari olmuştu neyse bi gün akşam saat 7 gibi evdeyim kış olduğu için erken kapatıyorduk evdeyim banyo falan yaptım oturuyorum telefonum çaldı bi baktım buket arıyo açtım evinde elektriğin gittiğini ve bi elektrik ustası getirip getiremeyeceğimi sordu tek kaldığı için yanında kimse olmadığından bu saatte kadın başıma bulamam dedi bende kapatıp tanış elekrikçiyi arayıp adresi verdim ve bende montumu giyip çıktım elektrikçi dediğim yerde arabasıyla bekliyodu aldım gittik eve elektikçi baktı şofbenin tesisatı yaktığını tesisatın değişeceğini hem uzun süreceğinden hemde ışığın olmadığından yarın gündüz yapabileceğini söyledi ve ben elektrikçiyi gönderip sana mum veya pilli bi ışıldak bişe alıp getireyim yarına kadar idare et dedim tmm dedi ve elektrikçiyi gönderip gittim mum bi el lambası falan aldım götürdüm verirken kapıda içeri gel bi çay içelim dedi şaşırdım tmm dedim mum yaktık bi mumda ayrıyeten yakıp buket mutfağa gitti ev küçük olduğu için soba tüm evi ısıtmıştı üzerinde beyaz kısa kollu tşört ve alttada gri eşofmanı vardı ama teni bembeyazdı bende mutfağa gittim buket çayla uğraşırken arkadan sarıldım kaçmak istesede elimle belinden tutup engel olarak boynunu falan öperken kulağına çok güzel olduğunu falan söyleyip kulak memesini falan emdim nefesi titriyordu resmen ama hoşuna gittiğine emindim penyeyi omuzlarına doğru çekip omuz başlarını öperken elimi önden bal kutusuna attım ve ses çıkarmadı şaşırdım ama kıvama gelmişti bunu fırsat bilip elimi eşofmanından ve külotundan sokup amına attığımda götünü resmen dayadı yarrağıma içim geçti resmen o anda ve elimi ocağın düymesine atıp kapattım çayın altını ve ellerimle buketi tutup yüzünü çevirdim bana ve dudaktan öpmeye başladım oda karşılık verince öyle bi öpüşmeye başladıkki

ben hem o zevkle hemde şaşkınlıkla buketin dudaklarını yiyordum resmen beni reddeden buket benimle öpüşüyordu neyse öpüşerek tekrar odaya gittik ayakta öpüşürken elimi eşofmandan ve külottan sokup amını okşarken buketin elinide yarrağımda hissettim öpüşerek soyduk birbirimizi ben sadece baksırla oda südyen külotla kalmıştı beyaz südyen beyaza siyah desenli bi külot vardı üstünde buket kısık bi sesle vücudumun her yeri istiyo dedi ve kanepeyi açtı ve kanepenin ucuna oturup beniayakta kendine yakınlaştırıp göbeğimi falan yalayarak baksırımı indirdiğini fark ettim anladımki buket işinin erbabı neyse göbeğimi yalarken bi anda sikimin kafasını vakumlayıp bıraktı ve kafasını kaldırıp gözlerime bakarak çokmu istiyosun beni sikmeyi dedi ben şoktayım meğer o masumiyetin altında ne cevher varmış ben evet aşkım diyince sikimi önce tane tane öptü dilini gezdirerek bi anda kafasını alıp ağzına vakumlayıp bırakıyordu ama öyle zevki oluyoduki bunu defalarca yapıp beni çıldırtıyordu ve artık tamamen ağzına alıp çıkarırken sikim dilinin üstünde gidip geliyordu ve artık sikimi yalamıyor artık yiyordu resmen ben resmen pert olmuştum titriyordum ve nefes nefeseydim boşalmak üzereydim buket bunu anlamış olmalıki bi sikimi ağzından çıkarıp kendi tşörtünü bi eline aldı diğer eliylede sikimi sıvazlayarak penyesini sikime yakın tutup beni penyesine boşaltacağını anlamıştım sikimi sıvazlarken gözlerime bakıp sabaha kadar sik beni aşkım diyerek hafif hafif oda inliyordu ve ben öyle bi boşaldım ki resmen böğürdüm boşalırken buket penyesiyle sikimi silip yatağa sırt üstü uzandı anladım ki sıra bende neyse bende üstüne çıkıp dudaklarını öperek alttan amını okşayarak boynunu yalayıp kulak memesini emerek göğüslerine indim buket hafif yataktan kalktı südyenini çözüp kollarından aldım ve tekrar memelerini yalamaya başladım bi memesinin ucunu ağzıma alıp emerek somururken diğer elimi külotuna attım okşamak için ama külot öyle bi ıslanmıştı ki anladım ki bukette boşalmış ben tekrar amını parmaklayıp göbeğine indim dudaklarımla ve yataktan doğrulup iki elimle külotunu kavrayıp sıyırırken buket ayaklarını havaya dikti ve ben külotunu ayklarından çıkarıp attım

ve önce tane tane öptüm amını ve dil atmaya başladım inanın dilim değdikçe çığlık atıyodu resmen bu beni iyice zevke getirdi ve yalamaya başladım ben yaladıkça buket iki bacağını iyice ayırdı ve ben yalarken elleriyle başımdan tutup iyice gömüyodu dudaklarımı amına bende somurarak emiyordum ve buket bacaklarını kırıp karnına doğru çekti ne istediğini anlamamıştım ki nefes nefese utangaç bi tavırla dili sok dedi hiç yapmamıştım bunu daha önce ama buketi nasıl reddedebilirdim ki önce tekrar yaladım ve dilimin ucunu sokup çıkartabildiğim kadar ağzımdam sokunca amına buket öyle bi zevke geldiki ağlıyo sandım yeminle öyle bi kendinden geçtiki anlatamam bende artık dilimle sikiyorum resmen buketi ve buket kıvranmaya başlayarak nefes nefese inliyodu anladımki boşalıyo bende artık zevkini bölmemek için çıkarmadım dilimi resmen ağzıma boşaldı ve dudaklarımın kenarından buketin sıvısı akıyodu kanepeye buket kendine gelince dili çektim ve doğruldum buket beni kendine çekip elleriyle dudaklarımı öperek sikimi sıvazlamaya başladı benimki kalkmıştı zaten neyse buket dudaklarını çekip gözlerime bakarak mahvettin beni yaaaaaa dedi bende tekrar buketin iki bacağının arasına girip sikimi badana yapar gibi amına sürtüyordum ben sürttükçe buket tekrar hafii hafif inlemeye başlıyordu ve ben dayanamayıp bi anda soktum sikimi ve buketinn ooooofffffff diye inlemesi halen kulaklarımda ben gidip gelirken buket iki bacağını belime doladı

ben başladım vurmaya vurdukça alttan şappp şappp diye daşşaklarım buketin kasıklarına değip ses çıkarıyordu öyle biraz siktikten sonra bukete domalmasını söyledim bu ket kalkıp öyle bi domaldıki kanepede görmeliydiniz hemen arkasına geçip yarrağımı tekrar amına geçirip basenlerinden tutup vurmaya başladım buket de bende inliyoduk resmen o zevkle ben buketin küt saçlarını bi elime dolayıp çekerek sert sert sikiyodum o pozisyonda gidip gelirken buket kıvranmaya başladı anladımki 3, yü boşalıyo buket boşalınca aynı şekil yüz üstü yatağa uzandı sikim amında bende zaten boşalmak üzereydim bi kaç git gelden sonra bende inleyerek boşaldım ve üstüne uzanınca buket altımdan kalktı ve bi eliyle meleleini diğer eliyle amını tutarak elektrik yok banyoyu nasıl yapcaz dedi yaa offf deyip sen baksırını giyin bende çamaşırım battı giyip geleyim dedi gitti ben giyindim bi sigara yaktım buket giyinmiş elinde ıslalk bi havluyla geldi üzerini giymeseydin biraz silseydin tenini dedi söyleseydin giymezdim dedim ama giyinmiştim artık ama buket haklıydı çünkü göbeğimin kılları bile tenime yapışmış hareket ettikçe ağrıyodu buket tekrar çaya gitti bende kalktım elimi yüzümü yıkadım geldim sobaya odun attım falan derken buket çayla geldi çay içtik ve kanepede birbirimize sarıldık o anda gerçekten kendimi çok mutlu hissettim buket bende ilk gördüğümde senden etkilendim ama benim durumum senin durumun bizim sonumuz olmaz dedi haklıydıda ama pişman değilim dedi yaşanacağı varmış yaşandı dedi ama tekrarı asla olmayacak burdan çıktığın zaman

ikimizde herşeyi unutalım dedi hem sen nişanlının yüzüne bakamazsın hem ben dulum nereye kadar sonu olmayan bişe için yormayalım birbirimizi falan diyo bende o an tamam diyorum ama ondan bu yaşananlardan sonra nasıl kopabilirdim ki çay içtik mumun sonuncusunu yaktık saat 1 e geliyodu ben kalkayım sende uyu dedim buket ben sobanın üstünde su ısıtıp banyo yapar öyle uyurum sende git banyonu yap uyu ama yarın beş gibi söyle elektrikçi gelsin sakın ihmal etme sabah dükkana giderim akşam 5 de gelsinki evde olayım dedi tamam dedim tam kapıdan çıkacaktım ki buket sarılayım sana dedi ikimizde sarıldık ve kulağıma harikasın yeminle dedi 3 kez boşlttın beni dedi bende biliyorum deyince utanarak köpek saydınmı dedi bende evet diyince neyse söylediklerimi unutma böyle bişe olmadı yaşanmadı dedi bende tamam dedim ama sonradan defalarca seviştik hatta arkadanda yaptım bukete derseniz onuda bi sonraki hikayemde anlatabilrim

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Bulgar Olgunu

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Bulgar Olgunu

Ustabaşımız pembe hanım diye 42 yaşında bir bayan vardı bulgar göçmeni kendine çok iyi bakardı bulgaristanda 2 çoçuktan sonra kısırlaştırma olayı olduğundan kendiside kısırdı. Bir gün gece mesaisine kaldıklarımda yazıhaneme gelip çay getirmişti bende . işler yetişsin diye sabahlamaya yardım ediyordum. Çaylarımız içerken hep abla dediğim kadının aslında bir sex vampı olacağı hiç aklıma gelmezdi oda kapalı giyinir fakat minyon tipli kalçaları ve gögüsleri genç kızlardan daha güzeldi karşımda oturup çayını yudumlarken bacaklarını hafiften araladı istemeden oldu diye düşünürken benim baktığımı görüp daha çok açmaya . başladı. Bana kocasının bel fıtığı olduğunu 4-5 senedir sevişemediğinden felan bahsetmeye başlayınca koltuğumdan kaltım yanına oturup bacaklarını okşamaya başladım ona elemanlarına talimat ver yazıhaneye kimse çıkmasın neşat bey uyuyacakmış diye söyledim bekçiyede bana telf. bağlamamasını talimatını verip okşamalarımı derine indirdiğimde o güzelim kutusunun kıllarını yeni tıraş etmiş olacakki pürüssüz gelmişti elime ıslaklığını fark ettim.

Ona benimle sevişmesini istediğimi söylediğimde bana zaten senle sikişmek için geldim deyip elini benim alete atınca yazıhanemi kilitleyip lambaları söndürdüm bilgisayarın ışığı loş bir ortam oluşturmuştu ikimizde hemen soyunduk doğrusu ben soyundum onun sadece eteğini indirip bluzunu omuzlarına çıkarttım bana hiç tatmadığım bir saxo ziyafeti tattırmaya başladı tam bir profesyonel gibi bende hemen 69 pozisyonuna geçip onu yalamaya başladım dilimi içine soktukça zevkten kuduruyor had sik beni diye mırıldanıp sikimi dişlemeye başlamıştı o kadar derine alıyorduki benim aleti bogazı yırtılacak gibi olmuştu çıldırmak üzereydim boşalmak üzereyim deyince ağzıma boşal yutmak istiyorum dedi. O an bir volkan patlaması gibi boğazına boşaldım itiraf etmeliyimki boşalmanın bitmesii hiç istemiyordum çünkü vantuz gibi hepsini emiyordu. O bitti her halde deyince daha dur yeni başladık dedim oda nasıl yani deyince indi ya dedi ben tekrar ağzın al ben seni yalarken kalkar deyince başladı tekrardan o muhteşem vakumuna oda azmış domalmıştı benim masaya bilgisayardan gelen loş ışıkta o muhteşem yarığın daracık olduğunu görünce dayanamayıp bacaklarını omzuma aldıgım gibi birden köklediğimde bir ahh çektiki elimle kapamak zorunda kaldım ağzını elimi ısırıp ne diye hayvan gibi birden soktun o koca sikini deyince o güzelim amına dayanamadım ondan kökledim dedim oda hadi tamam sik deyince öyle bir ritim tutturmuştukki masada o kalçalarını ileri geri yapıp bana yardım ediyor bende olanca gücümle pompalıyordum bu esnada şlak şluk sesler çıkıyordu ben ona arkadan hiç siktirdinmi diye sorunca yok cevabı beni iyice azdırmıştı bacakları omzundayken sıkıca kavrayıp belini kalçalarını yükseltip amından hemen çektim sikimi götüne sokmaya çalıştım ama gerçekten hiç siktirmemişki kafası bile girmedi ve yapmaaa ne olurr demeye başladı ben azmıştım

Bir kere götten siktirmezsen atarım işten hemde herkese benle yattığını söylerim deyince yaa ondan değill çokk acırr demeye başladı bende masamda her zaman yanımda tedbir amaçlı bulundurduğum nivea kremini alıp onun o daracık götüne ve benim aletin başına sürdüm bak ne kadar acırsa acırın bağırma ama deyince tamama ama birden sokma dedi bende yavaşa yavaş kafasını zorlayıp soktum gerçekten muhteşem bir deliği vardı çok sıkıydı yarısına kadar sokunca benimkini bekle çok acıdı yırtılıyo demeye başladı bende bekleyip kolunu ısır tamamını sokucağımı söyledim oda tamam aşkım deyince birden kökleyince bacakları omuzumdayken kendi birden yukarı kalktı kolunu ısırmış gözünden yaş gelmişti yaktın benii demeye başlayınca ben daha çok sokmaya başladım kökledikçe acısı azalıyor zevke dönüşüyordu boş ver ilk defa böyle bir zevk tattım artık her zaman emrindeyim deyince tekrardan amına sokup hızlı hızlı pompalayıp amının derinliklerine boşaldım çünkü hamile kalma korkusu yoktu ondan sonra bazen yazıhanede bazen onun evinde kocası alt katta anahtar tamircisiyken ben onu evinde sikiyorum geçen sene emekli oldu işten ayrıldı ama hala benle sikişmek istediğini söyleyip duruyor arada uğruyorum o daracık göte girerken zorlanan sikim şimdi rahat giriyo bir kerede çünkü fena açmıştım onu

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Wedding Crashers, Pt. 03

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Wayne rose from sleep, the bedside clock read 7 AM, he felt a hand slide down and his cock was taking notice. He saw Annabelle’s face, the big smile, and the sparkling eyes as she felt his cock surging in her hands.

Annabelle’s warm, syrupy southern voice purred, “Mmmm, y’all are so ready again, such a horny man! Good, that’s exactly what ah need. For now, ah have something special for you.”

She took to her hands and knees, pulled her ass cheeks apart, and showed Wayne the tight, pink pucker of her back door.

She cooed, “Ah’m getting married next weekend and y’all are mah final fling before ah say Ah Do. I’m still a tight little ole virgin back there, and ah want you to take me. Would y’all like to deflower mah tight ass hole, sugar?”

Wayne’s cock topped up quickly, oh fuck, he’d reamed his sister’s ass when she was 20 and he was 19, and his sister was a wild one, couldn’t get enough of it, and the idea of introducing Annabelle, offering her ass to him, he was more than happy to agree.

Wayne said, “I would be honored baby, I need to lick and finger your asshole a long time before we try anything bigger than my finger.”

Annabelle cooed huskily, “Oh yeah y’all lick my tight little starfish, get mah tight hole all ready for its virgin breaking ride.”

Wayne eagerly dove in, enjoying her squeals of pleasure as she felt his tongue make contact. Wayne’s face was nuzzling between the moons of her spread open ass cheeks, his tongue swept over the tight pucker, licking at that twitching, inviting opening, then his tongue pressed against her, tightly. The tip of his tongue pushed inside, probing, pressing slightly into the twitching pucker, bringing forth a soft moan, making Annabelle’s body shiver with pleasure.

“Oh mah god, the pleasure…it’s beautiful…ah love it…feels so good. Keep licking me, and finger it, get mah tight little ole ass ready for fucking, ah feel like mah head’s gonna fly off!”

Sticking a finger in his mouth, Wayne slobbered over it, then applied it, and pushed, slowly, slowly. Annabelle let out a grunt, of pleasure he hoped, and his finger glided slowly into the first knuckle.

Wayne could hear her muttering softly, “Yeah, yeah, oh yeah.”

Wayne pushed on until his finger was into the second knuckle. He started to rotate his finger, Annabelle’s asshole was a super tight hole, and he was doing his best to loosen it up, even just a tiny bit. After a few minutes, she felt she was ready.

“Wayne let’s all do it, ah think ah can handle it now, y’all take mah last bit of virginity.”

On görükle escort her hands and knees, laying her head down on a pillow, cupping her cheeks, Annabelle spread them apart as far as she could, eager to get her ass fucked. Wayne applied a generous coating of KY to his cock, and spread a large dollop around her tight rim, sliding his finger back inside to spread around the tight clutch of her virgin walls.

“Oh yeah, that feels nice. Now, mah lover, take mah my last bit of virginity.”

Wayne took in the scene as he moved into position. Her big luscious 34DD breasts grazed the mattress, those nice wide hips, what he called “breeder’s hips,” her ass was a sexy, full rear. He took her hips, eager to guide her onto his dick. He nudged his cockhead against the rose-shaped pucker, and pushed, slowly, slowly, suddenly the head popped in. Annabelle let out a sharp gasp.

“Ungh, ungh, ungh” she moaned, “Hold up just a minute lover, ah’m going to need time to adjust,” she whispered.

“Take all the time you need baby, it’s not a race, your pleasure is what’s important. I’ll only go on at your request.”

Wayne brought his hands up, and ran them up and down her back, stroking her awesome 20-year-old body, eager to help her relax in every way. After a few minutes, she urged him on.

“Ok honey, a bit more, slowly please.”

Wayne pushed, slowly, slowly, he was now halfway in, and Annabelle was making grunts, as he reached 5, then 6 inches.

“Another stop, please.”

Wayne froze, waiting for her ass to adjust, fuck, the sensation of her tight virgin ass around his cock was something else. The same wildly exciting tight hole as his sister had when he had been given the opportunity to ream her.

Annabelle took less time to adjust this time, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she took a deep breath, and told him what to do.

“Now, y’all hold mah hips tight so y’all can bury it, let me have the rest, ah want mah anal deflowering completed,” she gasped.

Keeping her breeder’s hips tight, Wayne gave the last push forward, and his balls smacked against her pussy as he was all the way in.

“Nnnghh, mmmpppffff, frawww, fucccccc, grawwww, fuck mah ass, fuck it!”

Wayne was happy to do so, and as he got into a steady rhythm, Annabelle started to make little gasps, after a few moments, what sounded like cries of passion.

“Mmmm, yes, oh yes, now that ah’m loosened up, it feels better,” she cooed, “keep going, it’s a starting to feel real good!”

Encouraged, Wayne started to pull out a bit further, eskort bayan 2 inches then 3, burying it deep, speeding up just a little bit. Annabelle was starting to make moans and louder cries of passion, as she urged him on to fuck her ass. Wayne was happy to do so, the tight vice grip of her ass was clutching at his cock, working up the explosion of his morning load.

Annabelle had her hand cupped against her pussy, masturbating furiously. God, the taking of her asshole had excited her beyond measure, it was so dirty, and nasty, and so fucking hot. Her husband-to-be had been hinting about how much he’d like to take her ass on their wedding night, and she had been anxious about having her virgin hole pried open. Now that Wayne had taken it, she knew she could give her ass to her husband joyfully.

Her pink, hard clit was twitching, her juices coated her fingers as her fingertips stroked up and down her stiff, eager clit. Annabelle’s grunts and cries of pleasure increased, and she wanted that load pumped into her. Her other hand moved back, cupping Wayne’s balls, swollen up with the load he planned to paint her asshole with.

“Give it to me, flood mah asshole, fuck, fuck, fuck, cumming, oh mah god cumming, fill mah ass, Wayne, fill me, fuck, fuck, cum in MEEEEEE!”

Wayne could feel the rushing buildup as Annabelle let out a scream, her ass clamped even tighter around his cock, her orgasm making her asshole clench and unclench, spasming in time with her orgasm, and that took him over. He drove in to the balls, and his cock erupted.

Flooding Annabelle’s last virginity with hot sperm made him go off like a cannon. His growls of orgasm joined her sounds, as his cock jerked over and over, throbbing wildly and pumping a flood of cum, painting her bowels white with his load, both of them shuddering through body-wracking orgasms. When he had unloaded the last gush, Wayne pulled out and flopped down, Annabelle joined him and her eyes were close to his, with a very satisfied smile.

“Perfect, so perfect,” she whispered. “Now mah husband-to-be can take mah little ole asshole on our wedding night, and ah know that ah can handle it.”


A few floors away…

Don was having a sexy dream, a hot naked lady was worshipping his cock, god that felt so good, and sleep started to tatter. The dream started to fade, but the hot sucking wet mouth did not. He opened his eyes to see Maryanne Loomis, the bride’s Mom from last night, giving him a most enjoyable wake-up call.

Maryanne had woken up, horny altıparmak escort and eager for a hot morning romp. She smiled as she saw Don sleeping peacefully next to her. She adored having a great lover for a great evening fuck stay overnight, she was always ready to get her day off to the best kind of start.

“Good morning Don, thank you for staying with me, as a special thank you….”

So saying, she squatted on the bed. She was facing the large mirror at the side of the bed, and she purred, “Come here, bury that hard cock, and fuck me!”

Don quickly got behind her, he had to contort his body a little, then he got his cock lined up. He straightened his legs, lifting up, and pushed his cock right up Maryanne’s hot and ready sexy velvet wrap.

Her hot, steamy tightness gripped his cock again, drawing a grunt from him as he wrapped one hand around her breasts, tugging and pulling on her stiff, rock-hard nipples. Don slid his other hand over her hips, lightly gripping her mons, and pulling her body tightly against his, holding her up, so she could watch herself getting fucked. Don drove in, burying his cock right in right to the balls.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, it feels so good, let me have it, Don, I want another thick spray, fill my pussy, give it to me!”

Maryanne was going to get another superb reaming, she adored being able to watch herself getting fucked, the double sensation of feeling and seeing always made her extra hot. She wiggled her ass against the saddle of his pelvis, eager to feel the hard thrusts.

Don was happy to do so, pumping his hips, driving his cock in and out. Testing the liquid depths of her fuckhole, with Maryanne wiggling her hips back at him as he drove forward, she was taking every inch. He was looking over her shoulder, the mirror image of them in a hot fucking clinch, and the bliss and joy playing across her face, made his cock sizzle. Her tightness was milking at him, the pouring juices filling the room with the wet juicy squelching sound of Maryanne’s tight cunt being pounded towards orgasm.

Don slid his hand down a little further, cupping her sex tightly, feeling his cock surging in and out, driving Maryanne towards climax.

Maryanne could feel the rise, staring at the lewd spectacle of their bodies fucking wildly, she grunted, “Oh fuck, it’s so fucking hot, watching and feeling you fucking me, yes, oh yes, good, so good, it’s, it’s, it’s, ungh, ungh, oh my god, I’m gonna, gonna, yes, yes, CUMMING!!”

Maryanne gave full voice to her pleasure, shrieks of joy filling the bedroom, her body shaking crazily, her cunt clamped down on Don’s cock like a velvet-lined vice, spasming wildly. That did it, and he felt his cock erupt, spraying wildly, pumping a thick, hot volley of semen deep inside Maryanne, feeling the milking pull sucking every drop out of his eager cock.

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A Chance Encounter with Ashleigh

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Walking by the pool I see her lying there catching a tan. I think to myself, damn she looks good, hoping that she doesn’t see me staring. I walk back up to my room to get my swimming trunks on so I can go back down to the pool. I see her sitting by the pool alone.

“Can I join you?” I ask, looking into her eyes. She just looks at me and smiles, so I sit down next to her. As I take off my top, I introduce myself and ask her name.

She responds, “Ashleigh,” and goes on to describe the unique spelling of her name to me.

“Ashleigh, have you tried out the water, or are you just tanning your beautiful body?” I ask.

She responds, “I’m just laying here soaking up the sun.”

I stand up, check out the water and it feels warm. I decide to jump in and do a cannonball, splashing water all over Ashleigh.

She looks at me in shock and I say, “You’re all wet…. You should come and join me.”

Ashleigh looks at me like I’m crazy and I watch the water roll down her beautiful chest. I shrug my shoulders and start doing a backstroke, just relaxing. I work my way down the pool and return. As I’m getting closer to the steps, my hands run across her skin. I quickly jump up to apologize and Ashleigh is there laughing. When I turn around, I’m almost touching her. As I look into her eyes, my mind is running through what this could mean. I keep looking into her eyes and pull Ashleigh against me. As I crush Ashleigh’s body against mine, I lean down and start to slowly brush my lips over hers. She freezes against me in shock of my boldness.

I slowly continue brushing my lips over hers, until I feel her start to move again. Ashleigh pulls my bottom lip into her mouth and gives me a little nip. Feeling this, I start to slide my hands down her back. Deepening our kiss, my hands cup Ashleigh’s beautiful ass, as I pull her against me. She feels me start to grow against her. Her lips are so soft and warm as I kiss her. Starting to kiss my way to Ashleigh’s ear, I start to suck her ear lobe into my mouth, teasing and nibbling. Suddenly I hear someone else walking into the pool area.

I whisper, “We were caught by the cleaning lady,” as I try to act innocent. “Grab me a towel.” I request, hoping to hide my erection from the cleaning lady that interrupted us.

As Ashleigh hands me a towel, I slide out of the water and ask, “Do you want to join me for a drink and a shower?”

Ashleigh looks into my eyes and says, “I’d love to.” I hold her hand as we leave together, leading her to the elevator. The door opens and I pull her in with me trying to close the door before anyone can join us. As the door slides shut, I see a hand pop the door open, and a family joins us. I pull her into the corner and slide my hand under her towel teasing her ass with my nails, hoping they are none the wiser. I see them push the button for four and I’m relieved since I’m on the twelfth floor. As the family exits and the doors fully close, I pull Ashleigh into a deep kiss, crushing her lips against mine. I hear the ding for my floor, and I reluctantly release the kiss. I lead her to my door and open it, inviting her to join me. Ashleigh shyly steps through the doorway as I pull her towel off. escort bayan Looking hungrily at her beautiful body in her bikini. I notice her nipples harden as I gaze at her.

After a few seconds I snap out of it, remember my manners and say, “I promised you a drink didn’t I, beautiful? I apologize for my rude behavior but your body just mesmerized me. Can I offer you an old fashioned?”

As I move towards my travel mixing kit, I pour the ingredients in and top it with ice. I start to stir our cocktails and look her in the eyes. She looks questioningly at me as I only pull out one glass. I scoop some ice into her glass and start to pour her cocktail. Handing it to her so she can enjoy it, but she still looks at me questioningly.

I look back at her and ask, “What are you pondering?”

Ashleigh asks me, “Are you going to have one?

I wink at her and tell her, “I’ll have mine in a minute.”

She nervously takes a sip, smiles and says, “This is delicious.” I slowly reach for her drink and take a sip from it. Now it’s time for me to enjoy mine as I set the glass down. I pick up the shaker and walk towards her, guiding her against the wall. I slide the glass up her right side and run my nails down her left side.

Raising her hands above her head, I tell her, “Be a good girl and don’t move.” I pick up the cocktail shaker and tell her it’s my turn. I take a drink and then start to let the liquid pool on my tongue. I set the cocktail shaker down and lick her cleavage, letting the liquid run down her chest. As she shivers, I lick and suck my way up to her neck, reaching up to rip her top off. I hear her squeal from the shock, as her body tenses. By this time, I’ve worked my way to her ear.

I whisper, “Don’t worry naughty girl, I’ll take good care of you tonight.” Even though it’s early afternoon I’m thinking of the plans in my head.

As I start to move my fingertips to explore Ashleigh’s body with my nails, I remind her to be a good girl and not to move her hands. Seeing her respond to my statement, I add, “If you’re naughty, I may have to punish you.”

Ashleigh automatically replies, “Yes, Sir.” I start to tease her neck with my teeth and lips. Sucking on her neck, just lightly enough not to leave a hickey. I work my way down her to her collarbone, kissing my way across, as I hook my fingers on her bikini bottoms.

I lean back and pour some of my drink down Ashleigh’s belly, making sure an ice cube falls into her bottoms. I let go of the band and start to rub the ice cube against her, through her bottoms.

Looking up at her I say, “That’s for when I get thirsty later.” I’m so close to kissing her beautiful hard nipples, but I need to tease some more. So I take a sip of her drink, pulling an ice cube into my mouth. Letting it rest on my tongue, I start to lick and tease around her beautiful breasts. Watching the goosebumps form and her squirm around. Gasping for breath, I grow closer to her nipple. As I let the ice cube start touching her areola, I use my nails to start circling her other areola. Brushing her nipple with my fingers, I suck her nipple into my mouth, running what’s left of the cube over her nipple.

As altıparmak escort bayan the last of the ice melts, I start to nibble on her nipple and pinch her other nipple. I spend minutes alternating from nipple to nipple, switching mouth with fingers. I hear her moaning as I tease her nipples mercilessly. Her breathing gets louder, and I decide it’s time to move further down. I pull her nipple deep into my mouth, as I start to pull her bottoms down. I let off with a popping sound and move to her hip bone. I attack her hip bone with my lips, sucking, licking and nibbling my way across.

I take a deep breath, and I can smell her aroma mixed with bourbon. It’s an intoxicating aroma. I finally pull off of Ashleigh and look to see what she was hiding underneath her suit. I look and it’s bald, except for a little patch of hair. So beautiful I want to bend her over and thrust my cock inside of her, but it’s not time yet. I want to make her cum for me, so I can taste her sweet nectar.

Kissing my way down her hip, I move my lips to her thigh. I feel the heat radiating off her. Sliding my tongue closer, I can taste her. As her juices hit my tongue, I let out a low growl. Sliding my tongue up and down her lips, giving her a tease and treating myself by tasting her. Slowly I start to pick up my pace and slide my hand up her calf to her thigh. I feel her clit with my tongue, sucking it inside and flicking it with my tongue. I slowly start to slide a finger inside her, going in and out, and getting it nice and wet. I feel her loosening and I slide a second finger inside. I back off of her clit, and start teasing her lips with my fingers.

Ashleigh starts to relax and I twist my fingers, curling them to seek out her g spot. As I hear her moan, I know I’ve found it. I give her a second to adjust and then I suck her clit back in my mouth. Starting slowly, I match the pace of my tongue with my fingers. As my fingers speed up, I wait to match the pace of my tongue to her moans.

Looking up at her beautiful body, I watch her moving, listen to her moaning and tell her, “You’re going to cum for me.” I slide my thumb over her clit and start playing, moving my fingers back over her g spot.

I start to kiss my way back up her body, as I feel her tightening around my fingers. My fingers move quicker, as I find her nipple with my mouth teasing her. Feeling her chest move against me forcing her nipple deeper into my lips and against my tongue. I feel her getting tighter and louder watching her strain to keep from moving her arms.

I let her nipple go, look into her eyes and say, “Cum for me now, like a good girl.” Then I kiss her as I feel her lose control, pulsating around my fingers. She screams into my mouth, as I kiss her harder. I keep pushing her harder, keeping my fingers going and then I start to slow and slide my fingers out of her. I feel her relaxing against the wall and sliding against my hand as I move it away. Picking Ashleigh up, I move her to the bed and lay her with her legs over the edge of the bed.

As I slide my trunks down I look at her and say, “It’s my turn.” Ashleigh watches as she is still coming down from nilüfer eskort her orgasm, I start to stroke my cock with my hand still slick with her juices. I then lick her juices off of my fingers. Growling as I taste her sweet nectar again. I start moving towards Ashleigh, slowly stroking my cock for her. As I reach her, I lower myself down and find her pussy waiting. I start to slowly slide my cock up and down her lips. As I feel her move her hips towards my cock to pull me inside of her, I slide my cock to meet her thrust, slowly working myself deeper inside of her. As she takes me fully inside, I lean down and start to grind my pelvis against her clit. Slowly grinding and moving inside her feeling how wet and tight she is.

I reach up and guide her arms back above her head, telling her, “Grip the sheets. Don’t move. You’ve been a naughty girl, Ashleigh. I didn’t tell you that you could thrust into me yet.” I start to slide my cock out of her dripping with juices. Climbing onto her chest, I start stroking my cock again, slowly letting her see her juices shine on my cock.

“Ashleigh, now you’re going to see how deep you can take my cock in your mouth. If you’re a good girl for me, I’ll fuck that pussy good and make you scream my name for everyone to hear. Do you understand Ashleigh?” I ask. As she nods her head I say, “Tell me.”

“I understand John and I’ll be a good girl,” she agrees. I see her open her mouth for me and I slowly slide my cock in just a bit feeling her lips wrap around me.

“Fuck!” I moan, “You are too good at that Ashleigh.” I start to move my cock in and out of her mouth as she licks my head. Starting to test her gag reflex a bit, I know I can’t last long.

“Fuck Ashleigh you feel so good,” I moan. As I go a little too deep, she gags a little and I slide out of her mouth.

“Ashleigh you were a very good girl and now you get your reward,” I tell her. I slide back down and off the bed. Slowly, I lift her legs and she opens her beautiful pussy to me.

I look into Ashleigh’s eyes and say, “You have such a beautiful pussy.” I slide my head in and back out, a little more, and I feel her pulling me to go deeper, but not yet. I slide back out of her and quickly thrust back inside of her. I let my cock finish sliding into her until I feel my pelvis against her ass. Giving her ass a little slap, I grind into her pushing myself deeper. Slowly sliding back out, I grip Ashleigh’s thighs and start to thrust inside of her. Feeling how tight her pussy is around my cock.

“Ashleigh I’m going to cum inside of you and you’re going to cum with me,” I tell her. I can see her gripping the sheets as I thrust harder and faster. Going deeper with each stroke, I lean over her so I can keep going deeper inside her. Gripping her ass as I fuck that beautiful pussy.

I lean down and growl in her ear, “Baby I’m close are you?”

She moans, “Yes.”

“You can move your hands,” I tell her. She quickly grips my back and digs her nails into me. She starts to scream as I pound her; pulling her into me as I thrust.

“Now! Cum with me now!” I tell her. Ashleigh screams again and starts to pulsate around my cock. This pushes me over the edge.

“I’m cumming baby,” I say and keep thrusting, making our orgasm last longer. She’s thrusting into me moving around my cock. We slowly start to cum down.

As I lay down against her, I whisper in her ear, “Ashleigh you’re a very good girl and once we recover a bit I’m going to clean you up.”

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April Fools’ Luck

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Author’s Note: This is my entry for Lit’s April Fools Day Story Contest 2023. I do hope you enjoy it.

Fair warning – This story is mostly college sex with a smidgen of plot. April Fools’ is a joke of a holiday and so it ‘mostly’ just gets fucked. (We should all be so lucky!)

“Well, I should have figured, right? I mean, it is the first. Why?”

He wanted to ask if she was going to give him a pity blow job or something, but he would never be that crass, not out loud. Smiling at her, he tried in vain to forget about all the times he’d jerked-off imagining her pouty lips around his cock, her vibrant eyes locked on his. They’d never said more than five words to each other before tonight. Now here she was, looking somewhat flustered. And as cute as that was, it was making him uncomfortable.

“I don’t know. Josh’s stupid prank seemed nasty to me, not funny. You talk about that convention a lot, not that I was eavesdropping or anything…and I know you would have loved to win those tickets. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. That’s all.”

“Oh, okay…”

“So? Are you? Okay, I mean.”

“Yea, I’m fine! Are you, Emilia? You’re being kind of weird. Not that I’m calling you weird! Fucking hell, Brian! Why do you have to be so awkward?!”

He was one of the founding members of a gaming club, SWORDs, Students Who Occasionally Roll Dice. He’d started it with D&D in mind, but it quickly evolved from there to include all sorts of games. This was his Senior year, and he’d spent nearly every Saturday night in the club room, playing one game or another. She’d only started coming this year, this semester actually.

And she only ever played chess.

It was technically a game after all. He did most of the purchasing for the club and didn’t actually remember ordering the set. After seeing her that first night, he was more than thrilled it was here. Not that she ever had too many people to play against. More often than not, she sat at the table with the set assembled, casually reading a book. She’d make polite small talk, smile at you, she was cordial enough. Maybe she was just shy, but lately she seemed a bit standoffish.

It could have been how she dressed, too. That sort of thing didn’t really matter to him, not to someone who always threw on jeans and a plain t-shirt. But she did dress slightly prim. It was usually something pretty similar to tonight. Loose, flowy skirt that swayed and hit right above her knees. A modest blouse with the barest hint of cleavage and lately some kind of cardigan or wrap or jacket that she’d use to cover the girls well. Reserved was the word for it.

Not that he had room to talk. He’d also been somewhat reserved with her. Thinking about joining her once or twice, he always opted for one of his own campaigns or a stand-alone game that he had going. In his defense, she made him nervous as all hell. Though she always seemed to be positioned in a way that whenever he’d look up, he was looking up at her. Her, and her magnificent, snowy-white breasts. (At least the tops of them.) She’d only really started covering them up in the past few weeks, but his memories were quite vivid. Whenever she’d need to concentrate on a move she’d cross her arms in front of her and her breasts would just kinda ‘pop!’ More than once he’d been not-so-subtly teased about it. Often he was grateful for the table that covered his lap.

Besides, she wasn’t always quiet. When someone did ask to play against her, she was lively and talkative. Not to mention her smile, the way her eyes would shine! He’d gotten teased plenty this past semester. The new guy, Josh, was a tool, but at least he’d keep the club going. That’s how Brian rationalized putting up with him, anyway.

He was the one behind the April Fools’ prank. Josh had made it seem like a group effort, but even Emilia saw through that. Brian had been looking forward to this indie convention, one artist in particular was having a small scale panel with a limited number of in-person tickets. They’d put together this elaborate lottery system online, that part was real. Josh had tricked Brian into thinking he’d won for most of the day, only for him to show up at the club and find out it was all a prank.

“Hey! Don’t be so mean to yourself!” she grabbed for his hand as he was about to smack his own forehead with it, being slightly extra after calling the cute girl he’s been crushing on ‘weird.’

She held his hand as she self-consciously searched for the right words, “You’re not wrong.” Brian’s face flushed as he had a moment of hope that he really was about to get a pity blow job, before he realized he hadn’t actually asked that out loud. “I was being a little weird.”

“No! You weren’t! I was—”

“Brian, can you just shut up for a minute, please?” She’d surprised herself almost as much as him. The room had mostly emptied at this point, but now the few stragglers quickly headed out as Brian uncomfortably cleared escort bayan bursa his throat, crossing his arms in front of him as she timidly let go of his hand.

“I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to be rude or anything. I was being weird because I don’t know how to do this!” Her eyes popped as she spat out the word ‘this,’ as though she’d confessed to something lewd.

He wanted for all the world to ask what ‘this’ was, but he wasn’t an idiot. He’d find out soon enough, likely sooner if he kept his mouth shut.

“I don’t know. I like guys that don’t have lines. Too many guys use the same old thing. ‘You’re not like the other girls, you’re different, special, blech, I can tell.’ That sort of thing. You don’t do that. You’re an absolute sweetheart. I’ve been coming here for months now and not once have you given me a cheesy line. Although maybe something would be nice, so I would know if you were interested in me or not? You can let someone know you’re into them without manipulating them, shocker, I get it. But I’m rambling, and assuming.

“Josh is an asshole. I’m sorry he played that prank on you. Personally, I think April Fools’ is fucking stupid. Anyway, I’d like to make your day better, if that’s something you’d like?” She stared at his feet, as though they were going to give her an answer.

Brian’s mouth hung open as his mind blanked and his cock jumped.

“You don’t have to,” she mumbled nervously, “and if you’re not saying anything because I told you to shut up before, please stop that.” She still hadn’t looked up, but he really was at a loss for words.

When he still hadn’t said a thing she looked up into his surprised, widened eyes. Seeing his bewildered expression, her nervous one settled into something he hadn’t seen from her before. Seductive wasn’t quite the word, but it was close.

“Come on, let’s go get dinner,” she purred while tugging gently on his arm. He nearly tripped as he stood upright, realizing she meant a date, not a blowjob. He was still more than ready to follow her anywhere. “I promise, no pranks, jokes, or teasing.” For a second Brian had a moment of panic, certain this had to be yet another April Fools’ shenanigan. He quickly decided any possible reward far outweighed the risk.

She tucked her arm around his as she asked, “So, what are you in the mood for?”

Swallowing hard, he found some semblance of nerve. “If I were to say ‘you,’ would that be too much of a line? Or just enough to let you know I’m interested?”

It was Emilia’s turn to falter as she stopped dead in her tracks. She looked up at Brian’s half smile as he laughed nervously, unsure if he’d pushed his luck too far.

Biting the inside of her cheek, a habit Brian had noticed she did when thinking a move through, she looked him up and down. “There’s a psych honors’ study room on the next floor down. I need to show you something.” He wasn’t about to argue as she laced her fingers in his and led him towards the stairs.

The room was dark inside as she swiped her student id on the locked keypad. Walking in set off the motion sensor lights as she continued pulling him along. It was a wide open room with several tables, dozens of chairs, walls lined with bookshelves, and a row of private study rooms off to the side.

She headed for one of the study rooms, holding his hand tightly despite his growing perspiration. As she pulled him into the room she shut the door behind him, not minding to turn on the light that was still a physical switch for this room. No one in the honors’ program had complained. Having a generally soundproof, dark room at your disposable was ideal for an intense study session on your computer, a midday nap after an all-nighter, or to let off some steam whenever the mood hit.

Emilia pulled Brian’s hand to her, placing it low on her hip as her own hands gently brushed over his neck, almost tickling him in the dark.

“I thought you said no more teasing…” his voice nearly cracked as his excited cock twitched.

She leaned up and kissed his neck, leaving her lips to linger as his body stiffened under her touch. “Teasing would imply you weren’t going to get anything. That’s certainly not my intention.”

He let out a long and heavy sigh as she pressed herself against him and his hardening erection. She kissed his neck again. This time he pulled her body closer to him, pressing himself against her and eliciting a little moan.

He looked down to see her face illuminated from the sliver of light coming through the narrow window in the door. His own courage began to take shape. He leaned down to kiss her, prompting an even louder moan as they explored one another.

When their lips finally broke free from their breathless kiss, it was as if she remembered why she brought him down here. She yanked off her cardigan, tossing it onto the table. She guided Brian over to the couch, not so gently sitting his tall stature down the length of it. It was bursa sinirsiz eskort a small, uncomfortable couch, clearly meant for studying and nothing else.

She straddled him, her flowing skirt easily accommodating the necessary flexibility. What little light they’d had suddenly disappeared as the motion sensor light in the main room shut off. He couldn’t see, but his hands skimmed the outside of her thighs as she sat up on top of him. For a moment she was wiggling about, but nothing seemed to be happening. She came down to kiss him again, pressing her chest against his as she buried her hands in his hair. Gradually his hands moved from her thighs to her waist to her… her shirt was half way down her torso. There was no bra to be found.

Tentatively he placed his hands on her bare back as she gently nipped his tongue. He let out a breathy, “FUCK,” as she sat up. He still couldn’t see, but she’d moved his hands for him. He was reveling in the sensation of each hand grasping a plump breast with a tout nipple poking at the centers of his palms. She was barely grinding against his cock, but he couldn’t stop his body from shaking and jerking at the sensation.

“Is this okay?” she asked, some of her earlier hesitation having returned to her voice.

“Yes! Em, fuck, yes! Thank you.” She couldn’t help but giggle at his emphatic appreciation. Though it was short lived as he clasped her nipples a bit too tightly all of a sudden, drawing a gasp as her whole body shuddered. This wasn’t the first time she’d used one of these rooms like this one, but she’d never moved so fast with anyone before. She could only hope he’d give her the time to explain later, and really, she had no reason to think he wouldn’t.

He bucked his hips lightly and pulled her back down to him. After another impassioned kiss she began to make her way down his jawline, and further, while he repeatedly moaned out his nickname for her, “Oh Em, Em, Fuck yes, Em…” Her lips caressed down his neck, his chest, until his shirt was too intrusive. She slid to his side, much to his chagrin as her loss of weight and heat almost felt painful against his hard, throbbing cock.

About to say something, unaware of her working up her courage yet again, his breath caught when he felt her slender fingers sliding underneath his t-shirt. She smiled into his chest, feeling and hearing him react to her. She fumbled with his belt buckle for an interminable amount of time before he volunteered his services. She had been considerate enough to remove one of his biggest obstacles, after all. She kissed his chest as if by thanks once he was done, and immediately her hand dipped into his jeans to stroke his hard cock through his boxers.

The instant she made contact he gritted his teeth, groaning, and had to keep himself from cumming. He still couldn’t believe this was happening. He knew Josh was in the same program and had to have access to these rooms. When was he going to jump out and take a picture, whisking Em away from him? That thought was certainly enough to settle his load.

She didn’t move the boxers aside or slip under them. Instead she moved, positioning herself between his legs as he placed one foot solidly on the floor, giving her ample room to comfortably situate herself. Her hands rested on his hips as she nuzzled his excited cock through the material. At least he thought she was nuzzling his cock. Until he felt her tongue slide up and down his shaft through the slit in the boxers. He had to grit his teeth and grab at the couch frame to stop himself from bucking into her face.

When she got to the head, twirling her tongue, savoring and sucking up the precum, without thought his hand jolted to grab ahold of her hair. With an ‘oof’ she squelched a small yelp as he grasped too hard. He immediately let go, sputtering out sorry after sorry. All of which she ignored, hungrily pulling down his boxers to be able to fully take his cock, unhindered. His head fell back as he moaned her name, and she again grabbed his sides, her tongue adoring, worshipping every inch, groove, and ridge.

She’d started slowly, methodically, and steadily worked up a good speed. Brian was no slouch, drool worthy girth, but Emilia’s ex had an inch or two on him in length. She knew she could take him all, in every way. Nothing she was worried about, especially not right now. She worked him all in, down to his base, sucking with just the right amount of pressure, tongue wriggling and writhing, pressing against his throbbing…too throbbing…

“Em…I’m—” he moaned as rope after rope of his cum shot down her throat.

A warning would have been nice, but it wasn’t necessary. Especially with him practically down her throat. She readily swallowed as she continued to eagerly milk his dick, her nose pressed into his crotch, deeply inhaling his musk. She was surprised at how much he came and wondered how long it had been for him. Making escort bayan sure he was squeaky clean, she worked her way off of him and tenderly tucked him back in to his boxers.

Heavy panting echoed through the room as he came back down from that high. The only other sound was Emilia’s light footsteps as she walked across the room to grab her cardigan. “Now what are you in the mood for?” Her voice was filled with laughter as she walked back to him.

“If I say ‘you’ again, what happens then?”

Their eyes had somewhat adjusted to the dark, the light from the neon EXIT signs enough to find one another without fumbling, she leaned down and kissed him. It was different this time, deeper, more passionate. She started to pull away, but he came with her, not letting her lips leave his.

Scrambling to his feet he backed her up to the wall. He grabbed for her ass, pulling skirt material up and out of his way as his hands frantically explored every part of her he could manage, his lips yet to leave hers. She grabbed at her skirt, pulling it up for him. His fingers dove for her panties, now practically soaked through. He groaned into her mouth feeling how wet they were as he stroked her pussy through the material. Her legs quivered and she dropped the skirt, throwing her arms around his shoulders for support.

Fingers slipped around the side of her panties, past her lips, plunging into her slick cunt. They both groaned at the sensation, he couldn’t believe how warm, no – hot, wet, and tight she was, she couldn’t believe how much she needed his touch. Even if it was slightly inexperienced.

“Em, do you…uh, have a condom?”

“Oh… Do you want one?”

“Shouldn’t we—”

“I’m on birth control and haven’t slept with anyone in months. I’m safe, what about you?”

“Yea, same. I’m good.” He didn’t want to tell her it’d been years, almost three. Or that she’d just given him the best blowjob of his life, even if it had been one of the quickest. (Though he was very grateful to have gotten that dry spell causing hair trigger out of the way already.) He wanted to impress her, he wanted to please her, and he was already more than ready to go again. But he’d also never had sex without a condom before, and a part of him was freaking out.

Her hands were roaming all over his body, under his shirt, over his arms, massaging his once again hard cock. Her lips were constantly on some part of him or another as she moaned against him and his steady ministrations as they made her weak, her legs trembling when he’d hit just the right spot. He loved making her gasp like that. The way she’d clutch onto him was driving him wild. He’d hold onto her with his other arm to help stabilize her, but it was so fucking hot, and he’d keep at it until she started to shake. As much as he was enjoying this, he needed more. “I, um, I’ve never not used a condom…”

“Oh…” was all she said, letting the word linger in the air like a heavy smoke as she stilled her caresses. She knew he was inexperienced, but she hadn’t been quite sure ‘how’ inexperienced. Something he was quickly becoming aware of as their bodies pressed together, needing one another, and he wasn’t sure how to proceed.

His heart raced as she gently grasped his forearm, removing his fingers from inside her. He didn’t know what he’d done, but he desperately wanted to fix it. “Em, I—”

“Let me take care of you. Okay?” she asked as she again kissed his neck.

Without waiting for an answer she stood up from the wall and walked over to the light switch. “I’m getting the light. Figured you might want to see this time?” Again she didn’t wait for an answer before proceeding. The lights came on and they stood motionless, staring at one another. Emilia’s hair had gotten quite messy, her eye makeup smudged faintly from slightly wet eyes caused by her efforts earlier, and his just now. It was enough to make Brian’s breath catch as he stood there, his hard cock straining against his boxers as they protruded from his unbuckled and unzipped pants.

“Give me a minute,” she mused, grabbing one of the seemingly ironic ‘hang in there’ posters off of the wall and reapplying it over the narrow window on the door. “It won’t block out all the light, but no one will see anything from the hall. And everyone who uses these rooms knows what it means.” He nodded nervously. “I don’t want you to have the wrong idea about me. I’ve only ever used a room like this once before.”

“I’m not thinking anything like that. I just, I’m still waiting for this to all be another prank. You’re too good to be true, and when that’s the case, it usually is.”

“You really don’t remember, do you?”

“Remember what? What didn’t I do? Fuck, I’m so sorry!”

“It happened months before I started coming to the club. You kind of saved me. Okay, that’s definitely being grandiose. But Josh was being super pushy at that bar down on Main. You stepped in from out of nowhere. ‘Is this guy bothering you, Miss?’ You were being funny about it, I guess you two kinda know each other in passing? But honestly, I was actually really scared. Then I don’t know, it got the bouncers attention enough that he backed off. He started telling everyone I was a prude, but what do I care? As long as he leaves me alone.

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Bradley’s Life Pt. 01

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Bradley’s Life Part 1

All characters are over 18.

It’s was a quiet night, full of promise and temptation as Bradley found himself alone with his voluptuous blonde girlfriend in her shared apartment. The young couple was newly minted, having just finished their seventh date. Bradley moaned deeply into her mouth as she sat astride him in the living room.

Thus far, the furthest he’d been allowed to push her was kissing, but he was content with that. He had heard, through mutual friends, that Veronica had been through the wringer with previous boyfriends. As such, he was determined to set himself apart by not escalating things too quickly. Something that Veronica has seemed greatly pleased with up to tonight.

Whimpering quietly, Veronica pressed herself into him, subtly grinding her tight jean shorts into the telltale sign of her young boyfriend’s manhood. She wrung her hands on the back of his head, lightly clawing at him with her nails and sending shivers down his spine. “I love kissing you Bradley. It’s so much fun.” She cooed into his ear, taking a break from kissing whilst continuing her back and forth grind atop his lap.

Bradley gasped loudly as she sucked his earlobe between her lips. He lifted his hands slowly towards her hips, but was stunted by a quick grasp to his wrists.

Giggling softly, Veronica moved his hands back to the wooden arms of the chair. “Not yet baby. I’m not sure how far I want to take things with you. Yet.” She whispered, returning her hands to their rightful place behind his head.

Fighting for grace, Bradley sighed happily as his beautiful new girlfriend launched an attack on his tonsils with her tongue. He returned her lustful kiss, gripping the chair with white knuckles. He knew she wasn’t ready, and although he was a virgin, Bradley was no stranger to heavy petting. He had even had a girl go down on him once in the bathroom at a party. Though that wasn’t exactly an enjoyable experience as the girl in the event was very drunk, and stopped after barely wetting his cock to turn and vomit into the bathtub.

Bradley pushed that thought aside as his gorgeous girlfriend began panting and increasing the pace and pressure of her grinding against him. When her lips separated for a gasping mewl, Bradley caught her harried expression and flushing cheeks. “Are you going to cum baby?” He asked the petite blonde on top of him.

Veronica bit her voluptuous lower lip and lowered her forehead to his. The look in her eyes was confirmation enough but Veronica nodded none the less.

Bradley watched, captivated by the young goddess as she panted, leaned back, and gripped his shoulder tightly with her right hand. Her manicured nails dug into him.

Her mound pressed hard into his erection, the denim warm from friction and damp from her arousal. She continued grinding, whilst taking her left hand and caressing her breast and tugging at her nipple through her bright red halter top.

His eyes widened as Veronica whimpered again and bit her lip. Having never seen a woman so turned on, Bradley caught himself fighting the urge to plummet over the edge along with her.

Veronica continued her display as she rubbed herself against him. Arching back, she slid her hand down to her stomach and started slowly exposing her impossibly flat stomach by raising the hem of her shirt. Her other hand clutched his shoulder for balance as she inched herself closer to climax, simultaneously revealing more and more of her body to him.

Bradley gripped his seat fighting off his own orgasm as he saw the first peak of her lacy black bra. Though covered, his cock ached at the stimulating experience. Having only exposed the underwire, Bradley was hypnotized and staring ahead diligently in awe.

The spell broke abruptly as the apartment door swung open and shut in quick succession. Two heads turned simultaneously as Veronica’s roommate Valerie giggled at them from the doorway. “Hope I’m not interrupting.” She chuckled lamely at them.

Bradley groaned in exasperation as Veronica giggled at her friend. “Only a little.” She said, removing herself from her seated position and lowering her shirt. “But it’s probably for the best. Bradley here isn’t ready for my wild side yet. So thanks.” Turning away from her boyfriend, Veronica walked up to her roommate and wrapped the svelte brunette in a tight hug before giving her a light peck on the lips.

Bradley watched this all play out in slow motion, first her irresistibly perfect ass swaying away, noticing for the hundredth time how her cheeks peeked out, then the too close hug that gave him goosebumps, followed by the slight kiss that he wished would’ve lasted longer. Seeing the two close friends while in the state he was made Bradley groan again as his erection fought for release.

To her credit, Veronica noticed his predicament and gave him a sly wink. “Quit your grumbling baby. It’s no use getting jealous.” She said, before turning back to her friend. “You look so hot tonight. What’s the occasion?”

She wasn’t wrong. gorukle escort Bradley noted her roommate as discretely as possible. She was the same height as Veronica at 5’5″, though tonight she stood taller in a pair of purple heels that framed her feet delicately. Her brown hair was slightly red and hung curled down the middle of her back. She wore a black dress with spaghetti straps that clung to her body and flared out slightly in the middle of her thighs. Seeing her standing there with her hand settled on Veronica’s waistband made the notion of calming his manhood an impossibility.

Valerie leaned forward to press a soft smirking kiss on Veronica’s lips in return, making eye contact with Bradley as she did. Upon pulling away she said, “Oh just a date with Micha. You know how I like to tease him.”

Valeria chuckled as she spun around and led her roommate towards the living room couch. She held her friend’s hand and the two sat down across the room from Bradley. Their knees and thighs pressed closely, maintaining contact and causing Valerie’s dress to lift up her legs.

Bradley fought a grumble at the separation, but was intently fascinated by their rapport. “Any other plans tonight Val? We were just about to watch a movie.”

Valerie’s hand reached around his girlfriend’s waist and squeezed. He noted Veronica biting her lip and inching her face closer to her roommate. “A movie sounds fun. Although I’m still a hungry. You guys want to order in? I know a guy who does deliveries from Cheezus.”

Thinking about the famous local pizza place had Veronica’s mouth watering, that and the hungry look her boyfriend was giving them. She stroked her nails gently from her roommate’s knee up her bared leg, looking her beaux in the eye. “Mmm pizza sounds good. What do you think baby?” She asked him while Valerie shivered under her nails. “Do you want some hot and ready?”

Bradley groaned at the display and nodded his head, his own nails digging into the chair arms where his girlfriend had left them.

“Let me send a text.” Valerie intoned, removing her arm from behind her friend and bending over the arm of the couch. Her dress lifted in her position, showing off her firm ass in a pair of orange boy cut panties.

Veronica admired her roommate in that position for a moment before looking over towards Bradley. He too was staring. “BABY!” She yelped at him. “Oh no no no. You don’t get to ogle at other girls with me around! What’s wrong with you?”

Valerie chuckled, but stayed in place focused intently on her phone. Her hips swayed a bit, back and forth, as her friend scolded Bradley.

“I would think that you could keep your eyes in your head around me! YOUR GIRLFRIEND!” Veronica continued as Bradley raised his hands in defeat.

“You’re right! I’m sorry! Please? Okay?!” Bradley offered.

Veronica kept on like she hadn’t heard him, “You know what? I think he needs to be punished. What do you think Val?”

Valerie played her part to perfection, keeping her ass raised and wiggling further in Bradley’s direction. “Mmm. Sounds interesting.” Bradley tempted as he was at the offering hazarded a quick peek. Veronica caught his glance as he tried to hide it.

“That’s it!” She grunted, vaulting herself up and over to Bradley.

Though he was acutely aware of the trouble he was in, Bradley couldn’t help but feel excited as his girlfriend stomped over to him. Veronica thumped herself down hard on his erection, straddling him like before. She took his cheeks in her left hand and pursed his lips out before kissing him hard. With her right hand she deftly unbuckled his belt, whilst simultaneously licking and sucking on his plumped lips.

Once she had untangled his belt, she stood up abruptly, and harshly pulled it free of his jeans. He would’ve been scared for his life at her glaring look if he wasn’t so supremely aroused. Pausing for a moment, Veronica winked over her shoulder at Valerie and caught her smirk.

Bradley waited patiently, and for once didn’t glance over at the pretty brunette perched on the couch. His eyes never left his gorgeous girlfriend, and so he watched as she sauntered around his chair, belt in hand. Not knowing where this was going, he trembled slightly in anticipation.

Veronica stopped behind him, and slapped his own belt down on his thigh from above causing him to yelp out and try jumping up. She held him firm with a hand on the shoulder. “Oh don’t be such a baby. That wasn’t even that hard. Here. I won’t hit you again okay?!”

Bradley nodded mutely as his torturous girlfriend dragged the belt back up his body, his cock twitching as it passed overhead.

The blonde girlfriend locked eyes with her grinning roommate and lowered the belt over her boyfriends eyes. She cinched it tight without a pause, effectively blindfolding Bradley before placing her hands on his shoulders and mouthing ‘oh my god!’ at her friend.

Valerie giggled and hopped off the couch and skipped into the kitchen as her roommate started massaging Bradley’s shoulders. altıparmak eskort bayan Leaning in close to his ear she whispered, “play along baby. This is only gonna get better for you.” She punctuated her statement with a long lick to his earlobe. Feeling devious, she followed that up with a small bite as her unseeing boyfriend trembled. “Now I don’t want to hear a single word from you for the rest of the night!” She said, loud enough for Valerie to hear. As if summoned, Valerie chose that moment to return, with gifts.

In her hand, the brunette bombshell held two large zip ties. Veronica raised a fist in triumph at her friend’s genius. She took one of the ties and mouthed a countdown to her friend as they readied them. On one, the girls each held down a wrist apiece. Bradley didn’t have a moment to react before his hands were secured to the chair arms with a telltale ZZZZiip.

Preempting her boyfriend’s confusion, Veronica again squeezed his cheeks and kissed him soundly. She held him there for a moment before pulling away sweetly. “No talking baby. You just sit there and listen. Valerie and I need to catch up before the pizza gets here. Understand?”

Bradley was loving this kinky side to his girlfriend, so new and definitely outside of his normal bubble. So he nodded and then groaned as he felt a hand squeezed his erection harshly. It was just an instant, but his imagination ran wild as he had no idea if it was Veronica or Valerie that had grabbed him.

Not offering the information, the two girls sat back down on the couch and giggled whispers to one another outside of Bradley’s earshot.

Bound and blinded, Bradley strained his ears to deliver the missing information about his surroundings. At first all he could detect was the cute giggles and whispers, but a few minutes later he started to hear more. A light smacking noise mixed in, and then whimpers. His imagination did the rest for him. Their whispers were clearly interspersed with kissing, causing his flagging erection to fight for rebirth.

Veronica kept a close eye on her helpless boyfriend, intentionally increasing the sounds they made as her tongue met with her roommate’s. She loved the power she had over him, keeping him bound tight and wound up. Her juices flowed at the naughtiness of it all. She knew her boyfriend was a virgin, and Valerie grabbing his cock through his jeans was further than she had ever taken things herself. It was a position she wanted to prolong, to keep her boyfriend pliant and eager.

The only problem was, she needed to get off. The situation had made her hornier than she had been in weeks. The last time she felt like this was when she walked in on Valerie giving Micha a lap dance in the very chair her boyfriend was now zipped to. She had just come back from her second date with Bradley, sharing a slow kiss outside the door, and then she walked in to see Val in a thong and high heels shaking her tits at Micha. His night had ended there, her arrival throwing cold water on the situation, not that Valerie cared, mind you. Micha was just too embarrassed and hurried out the door.

The girls had laughed about it for a good twenty minutes before they started practice their dance moves on one another. When the night was over, the two girls slipped into Valerie’s bed and helped each other burn off some tension before cuddling up to sleep.

Lost in her memories, Veronica barely noticed as her friend pulled her head down. She slid off the couch, quiet as a mouse, and entrenched herself between her roommates thighs. Valerie gave her encouraging moans as she began kissing the lace thong hugging Valerie’s clit.

Bradley was so sure that things were escalating on the couch. It was like they weren’t even hiding it anymore. Valerie’s words hit his ear like a freight train, quiet as they were. “Oh yes baby. Kiss me right there. Fuck. I’m so wet for you.”

Though turned on by the sounds around him, Bradley couldn’t help but feel a little jealous that Veronica was cheating on him. They were in college, so it’s not like experimentation was off limits, they just hadn’t talked about anything like this. Hell, she had barely started to feel comfortable enough to spend time with him alone in her apartment. He honestly didn’t know how to feel about any of it, but his cock was hard, and Valerie was moaning. “That’s it baby. Lick my clit like that. Oh fuck, you do this better than any of my boyfriends. Mmmm. Uh. Yes. Yes. Oh god. YES!”

Veronica loved the way her roommate gripped her hair and bucked her hips. She couldn’t help but force her fingers into her tight shorts and rub her own clit as she suckled at her friend’s. Her need had only grown, and the image of her boyfriend behind her, all trussed up with nowhere to go, combined to bring her right up to the edge.

As Valerie’s gripped slaked, Veronica rushed to sit next to her on the couch, undoing the buttons on her shorts and readying to thrust them over her hips.


Valerie giggled nilüfer eskort bayan as her roommate groaned whiningly. “Pizza. I forgot about the fucking pizza.”

Valerie whispered something to her horny roommate, much too quiet for Bradley to hear. Then bolted to the door with a shout. “COMING!” Finding a bit of humor, Bradley let a slight chuckle escape his lips, before remembering that he was supposed to be quiet. Lucky for him, Veronica didn’t mention it, so she must not have heard him.

Isaiah waited outside the familiar apartment with pizza in hand. Fondly recalling the last time he had been there. The two sluts inside had been drinking with a friend of his, who graciously texted him to bring over some grub and join the party. For his efforts he had gotten a slow handjob from the brunette while she whispered remarks about his friend’s ability to “fuck her so good.” All the while the blonde was bouncing her head up and down in his buddy’s lap, interspersing her efforts with comments about some new guy she was seeing. Isaiah came way too soon at her soft touch and her cheating friend’s comments, but it was just as well since he was still on the clock. Luckily for him, he had the forethought to ask for her number before leaving.

Tonight Isaiah hoped to redeem hisself and had punched his time card before heading over with the pizza. Tips were left to the drivers so although not technically allowed by the insurance company, his boss usually turned a blind eye.

Valerie opened the door looking as spectacular as he remembered. They had been exchanging flirty texts for a while now, but this was only their second meeting. His lust fueled memory didn’t do her justice, and she was just fucking perfect. Everything a man could ask for, and kinky too. Before he had even said hello, Valerie pushed a finger to his lips, effectively silencing him. Her eyes twinkled mischievously as she pulled him into the room. “Pizza’s here!” She announced.

Valerie led him by the hand over to the couch while he took in the sight of Veronica smirking at him. She too held her finger to her lips to keep him quiet. Confused, he nearly blew their game when he noticed the guy in the chair. His laugh got cut off by Valerie’s hand slapping over his mouth. She glared at him and shook her head before shoving him harshly onto the couch.

Veronica leaned over and pulled the pizza from his hands as her roommate dropped to her knees in front of him. Setting the pizza on the end table, she then turned to the confused but still compliant Isaiah and placed her hand over his mouth. Leaning in close, her breasts pressing into his arm, Veronica purred into his ear. “No sounds. If he hears you this is all over. Permanently.” She whispered. “Nod if you understand.”

Isaiah nodded desperately while the two girls looked at him pleadingly. Both grinned and started slowly and quietly undoing his khaki shorts. Once freed of its confinement, his hard cock stood up proudly to salute the pair. Taking him in her grasp, Valerie coo’d loudly. “Ooh yummy!”

Giggling, Veronica joined her, “I can’t wait to scarf that thing down.”

Isaiah silently thanked God for the amazing experience he was having, just in time for the girls to start stroking his cock.

Bradley nearly wept as the smell of pizza hit him. Well, that may be an exaggeration, but the girls were clearly trying to torture him. He could hear their sighs and moans as they ate without him. They played it up to perfection, making it sound so sexual and joking about gagging and taking bigger bites. He listened intently as each subtle innuendo was levied in his direction for what felt like twenty minutes.

“Oooh that’s so good.”

“Oh my look how drippy it is.”

“Whoops. That was a hot piece.”

“Hmmph, make room for me baby.”

“There’d be more room if you took those heels off.”

“Mmmm. Good idea. Do you like my pedicure baby?”

“Hmps compck ish soo yummy.”

“Veronica, you shouldn’t talk with your mouth full. Ipts soo mrood.”

Isaiah pulled the blonde in for a heated kiss before warning her that he was about to cum, silently gesturing.

Veronica grinned at him and grabbed her friends hair before forcing her head down onto the pizza guys cock. She locked lips with him as her friend flailed her hands. He couldn’t hold out. His cum shot out of his cock with strong bursts as Valerie’s throat contracted around him. Veronica giggled as she let her friend come up for air, earning a silent glare from her friend.

“Val you’ve got to share some of that stuff with me.”

She then dropped to her knees next to Valerie and shared a steamy kiss from either side of Isaiah’s cock. Twitching, his cum still dribbling out, Isaiah relished the feeling as the two girls made out with the head of his dick. He did his damndest to stay silent throughout.

“Mmm. Yummy.” Veronica purred.

“It’s so good baby. We’ll have to get it again some time.” Valerie posited, looking only at Isaiah who nodded with a grin.

The two girls stood and then pulled Isaiah to his feet, marching him sneakily out the front door without a word. He kissed both girls deeply outside the door for a few minutes before waking off with a spring in his step and a slice of pizza one of the girls had slipped into his hand. He munched it down, practically skipping down the hall.

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