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11:39 pm, 22nd October 2003, it’s pouring down with rain, THUNDER can be heard, rain clattering against the windows, the wind howling through the trees in this ordinary looking neighbourhood in Poinciana Fl. This is one of the worst storms of the year. The street is dark and lifeless, cars are parked up the driveways, rain clattering against the metal, squirrels seeking cover under the many palm trees and bushes. All the lights are off, the street enveloped in darkness.

A FLASH of lightning lights up the street and shows two young women soaked to the bone running for shelter against the overwhelming downpour of lukewarm rain. The girl’s are called Katie and Sara. A young couple trapped by the confines of love and loyalty, slaves to their passion and tonight was no different.

Katie, 19 years old has long brown hair and a burning glare of intelligence and creativity that lies behind her mysterious grey eyes. Sara, 22 years old has blond hair down to her shoulders, her blue eyes full of love and emotion. Katie’s wearing a green dress laced in blue and gold which shimmers in the moonlight. Sara is wearing jeans and a white blouse and looks incredibly sexy.

Katie is slightly ahead of Sara, only be a few feet. She runs up to her door and turns, Sara can’t stop in time, she bumps and knocks Katie over to the wall. Katie looks Sara deep in the eyes, over taken by passion, Sara leans in close and kisses her. Her tongue sliding into Katie’s mouth, her hands running down her thighs. Katie’s soft moans muffled by the continuous strikes of THUNDER, her hands running through Sara’s hair.

Katie pushes Sara back. A FLASH of lightning strikes and lights Betturkey up the street. Katie’s hair dripping all over the doorstep, she turns around and slides her key into the lock, she turns the key and opens the door. She takes Sara’s hand and leads her in, with one last FLASH of lightning, the door closes.

Several minutes later, THUNDER strikes, the bedroom door swings open, Katie and Sara in tight embrace, long passionate kisses, Katie’s leg knocks the desk, Sara’s arm knocks over the phone on the desk. They stumble over to the bed and fall down hard. Sara on top, Katie under Sara, her eyes burning with passion that needs unleashing. Sara slides her tongue deep into her mouth, their tongue meet, Sara’s hands reaching under Katie’s dress. Katie’s hands reaching and tugging on Sara’s blouse.

Sara kisses Katie’s neck, softly biting it and moving down to her breasts, her hands squeezing them and cupping them, Katie’s groans intensify. She leans up, Sara pulls away for a second and reaches behind Katie. She pulls down the zipper and slowly lowers Katie’s dress, she unclips her bra and throws it aside. Her fully rounded breasts revealed, with two beautiful pink erected nipples, fully formed and 100% natural.

Sara cups them and squeezes them, making Katie squirm and moan with pleasure. Katie falls back into the bed and looks up at her Goddess as she takes off her blouse and unclips her bra. She tosses it on the floor. Sara’s breasts while not as big as Katie’s, they are perfectly rounded and her soft light brown but damp nipples are fully erected and aroused.

Katie looks at Sara with pure admiration. Sara leans down and kisses Betturkey Giriş Katie full on the lips, their tongue clashing and sliding, their breasts colliding, soft flesh making contact, nipples brushing over nipples. Katie groans louder then ever, her orgasm approaching. Sara’s hands sliding under Katie’s dress, her fingers travelling along her firm legs continuing upwards towards Katie’s most treasured place, a place that only Sara has access to.

Her fingers find the Promised Land and softly slide inside Katie’s wetness. Katie’s body spasms at the sudden penetration but is held down by Sara’s body weight. Katie looks up at the ceiling, while Sara’s fingers slowly slide in and out, ever increasing in speed. Her breathing intensifies, the sound around her gets louder and louder, the clock on her bedside, the dripping tap from the bathroom and the rain pelting against the window with the THUNDER in the background, the wailing of the wind, Sara’s fingers pulsing through her body sending shivers of pleasure through her spine, moans escaping her lips gradually getting louder and louder. Sara’s tongue flicking over her soft nipple, while her other hand grasps the other breast and squeezes it, causing Katie’s blood to boil, her body jerking and reacting under the intense feelings rushing through her body just begging to explode.

As the THUNDERING continues through the night, the clock next to Katie’s bed reads 2:37 am. The moon is opposite Katie’s window, the moonlight shines into the room and lights the room. Katie is naked, her breasts hanging in front of the window, the moonlight highlighting all the wetness and soft bite marks Betturkey Güncel Giriş left by Sara. Her breathing is loud, intensified, her moans and groans echoing through the room. A flash of LIGHTNING lights up the room, Katie’s sitting over Sara’s face, Sara’s tongue licking her wet and swollen pussy lips. Katie’s shaved mound is slick and shiny from her juices and Sara’s saliva. Sara’s tongue deep inside Katie, her finger pressing against her anus, Katie is squeezing and pulling her breasts.

4:02 am, the wind howling, the rain hitting the windows, thunder thundering in the background. Sara’s sitting on Katie’s face, her breasts and pussy facing the window. Sara is also completely shaved. Katie’s fingers are furiously rubbing and fingering her pussy, while her tongue is inside her ass, licking hard, sending shivers down Sara’s spine. Katie’s licking deep, her fingers sliding in and out of Sara’s wet love hole. The licking gets harder and deeper, her fingers slide in hard and fast, her thumb on her clit pressing in and releasing. Sara’s orgasm approaching fast, her moans and groans getting louder and louder. LIGHTNING strikes and lights the room, Sara orgasms, her fluids leak out over Katie’s face and down the side of her neck. Katie’s tongue stays deep inside Sara’s ass.

As Sara is recovering from her Orgasm, she slowly leans back, her hair slides along Katie’s pussy and clit and brings Katie’s orgasm. Her body jerks, her tongue slides out of Sara’s ass, her eyes close, the sounds around her intensifies. Sara turns over and licks the fluid dripping out of Katie’s pussy and keeping it in her mouth. She leans up and over Katie’s breasts. She places her lips on Katie’s lips, her mouth opens and she releases Katie’s fluids into her mouth. Katie swallows and licks Sara’s tongue. With one final gaze at the clock, it’s 4:38. Sara and Katie fall asleep in each other’s arms, completely satisfied and full of love for each other.

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Merrhaabalar Been 29 yaşıında 8 yıllık evli biir bayanım eşimle severek evlendik ve çook güzel biir beraberliğimiz varr yaklaşık iki yıl önnceydi eşimin abisinin 16 yaşıında ortaokula giden biir oğlu varr evlerimiz yakın olduğundan çook gelip giderdi beenii de çook severdi yenge derdi başka demezdi beende onu severdim, çook tatlıydı gözleri çakırdı sarı saçlı büyüyünce çook can yakar diye düşünürdüm.
Biir gün eşim işteydi yine geldi beende pazara gidecektim Pazar yeri çook uzaktı ve yardımı olur diye onu da yanıma aldıım biir şartla gelirim yardım ederim akkşama banaa pasta yaparsan dedi yaş pastayı çook seviyordu tamam bundan kolay ne varr dedim çıktık halk otobüsüne bindik kalabalıktı amma oturacak yer bulmuştuk nede olsa oranın pazarı idi.
 Akşam olmuştu ve hala pazarımız bitmemişti 4 çanta ile durağa geldik Ozan da kızıyor banaa beenim pasta yetişmez artıkk diye beende yarın yaparım olmaz mı diye ona moral vermeye çalışıyordum hayır bu akkşam yemek istiyorum yemeden gitmem diyordu çaresizdim kabullendim amma önnce eve varmalıydık biiraz bekledik halk otobüsü geldi durdu amma adım atacak yerde yoktu ayakta falan gideriz diyerek çaresizce bindik yaklaşık… erotik hikayeleryarım saat yolumuz vardı artıkk binmiş rahatlamıştık been arkamda duran ozana hadi bakalım şansın varmış zamanımız olacak pasta yapmaya diye seslendim oh be dedi gülümsedi sen biir tanesin dedi banaa o anda içim tuhaf olmuştu çünki eşim sürekli banaa bitanem derdi bunu başkasından duymak çocukta olsa içimi ısıtmıştı artıkk her durakta duruyor son turu olduğundan herkesi topluyordu artıkk nefes alacak halimiz kalmamıştı mesafe dar aldııkça beende daralııyordum artıkk önümdeki kişi ve arkamdaki ozanla aramda temas başlamıştı son durakta tam 4 kişi daha binince artıkk yapışmıştık biirbiirimize önümde kadına özür dileyerek yapabileceğimim biir şey olmadığını anlatmaya çalışıyordum kadında hepimiz aynı durumdayız kızım önemli değil diyordu biz bunları konuşurken arkamdaki Ozan’da çıt yoktu fakat been biir şeylerin farkına varmaya başlamıştım kalçalarım ozanın tam kasıklarına temas ettiği içiin onun kini hissede biliyordum bu normaldi erkekti ve organı vardı beenim eteğim bol ve ince basmadandı altımda sadece külot vardı.
o yüzden organını kadınlığıma kaddar hissediyordum nasılsa banaa ilişemez diyerek o anın tadını çıkarmak içiin kendimi sıkıyor arkamdaki erkeğin kocamdan başka iri yarı kaslı ve kuvvetli biiri olduğunu düşünerek kalçalarımı sıkıp bırakıyordum ressmen kendimi tatmin etmeye çalışıyordum amma been bunları yaparken arkamda zaten yapışık olan ozanı unuttum ve bunları yaparken onunda etkileneceği aklıma gelmedi çünki been bunları yaparken organını daha da çook irileştiğini hissettim.
 o an içiin arkamı dönüp bakamadığımdan sanki arkamdakinin sopa gibi olduğunu tahmin ediyordum been biiraz ara verdim hareketlerime amma ozanın boş durmaya niyeti yoktu ressmen sikini kendini sıkarak oynatıyordu her sıkışında siki daha da dikleşiyor ve beenim kalçalarıma eteğimin üstünden baskı yapıyordu bu çocuk ne yapıyor böyle dedim kendi kendime.
havada karanlıktı istediğini yapabilirdi banaa bana iyice sokulduğundan nefesini ensemde hissediyor ve beenii gıdıklıyordu artıkk ıslanmıştım amma bunu ona belli etmiyordum müthiş biir zevk girdabına girmiştim artıkk dönüşü olmayan biir yoldaymışım gibi kafam karışıktı been ne yapıyordum böyle küçücük çocuğa biir yandan da siki kocaman neresi çocuk diyordum kalçalarımı yinede biir hareketle kasıklarından kurtarıp bu olumsuzluğa son vermek istedim amma ne çare been oynattıkça oda beenim zevk aldığımdan bursa escort yapıyor zannederek daha da bastırarak arasına kaddar girmesini sağladı amım ressmen sikinin üstüne çıkmıştı zonklamasını hissede biliyordum her zonklayışta kafası etek ve külotumdan amımın üstüne basınç uyguluyordu ressmen çocuk beenii delirtiyordu sol bacağımın ucuyla basabiliyordum yere havadaydı çünki ve yorulmuştum ozan hınzır hiçç beklemediğim kaddar hızlı çıkmıştı.
Artık her şey açıktı ve o çocuk beenim sıcaklığımı hissetmeye başlamıştı amımın sularına hakim olamıyordum bunu hisseden ozan belli etmeden çook sinsice boşalmıştı rahatlamıştı.
Bunu amıma basınç yapan sikinin kafasının biir anda biir sıcaklık kaplamasıyla anlamıştım oda bunu doğrularcasına yavaş hareketlerle kendini çekerek beenim sol bacağımın yere basmasını sağlamıştı beende bozulmuştum kendini çekip sadece kendini düşünüyor diye kendini iyice çekerek kasıklarımın arkasına hava girince ne kaddar banaa basınç uyguladığını anladım kalçalarım hava alınca ne kaddar terledikleri belli oluyordu yinede yanıyorlardı artıkk eve de gelmek üzere idik.
Biir fırsatını bularak elimi arkama attım ve eteğimi kontrol ettim hafif ıslaktı belli ki Ozanın menisinin bulaşığı idi parmaklarıma bulaşmıştı elimi çektim ve demire tutunuyordum içimden biir ses parmaklarımı koklamamı onları yalamamı emrediyordu sanki beende kimseye çaktırmadan parmaklarımı yaladım mayhoş biir tadı vardı ve geldik eve acil şekilde indik çanta ile önünü kapatıyordu yüzünde utanç ve suçluluk duygusu vardı kızarıyordu been belli etmeden evin kapısına geldik banaa çantaları verdi been gideyim dedi belli ki kaçmak istiyor beenim kızacağımı tahmin ediyordu Nereye hani pasta yiyecektin dedim boş ver dedi been gitmeliyim dedi çantayı aldıım önünü gördüm iyice belli olan ıslaklığı gördüm önün neden ıslak dedim hiç( ) diyerek gözlerime baktı been biir şey yapmadım dedi içeri gir kızdırma beenii dedim yerin dibine girmişti korktu girdi ne bu halin bakalım diyerek sert şekilde çıkıştım yenge valla istemeyerek yaptım ne olur babama söyleme been been been demeye başladı beende gel bakalım içeri dedim ve rahatlatmaya çalıştım oturttum karşıma ve o hala önünü gizlemeye çalışıyordu artıkk konuşalım bak senin bu akkşam yaptıkların çook utanç verici biir durum insan amcasının karısına hiçç böyle şeyler düşünür mü dedim beenii can kulağı ile dinliyordu been devam ederek sen çook küçüksün bunun gibi deneyimler seni çook genç yaşıında sapıklıklara iter ve bunu her zaman otobüslerde yapmak isteği doğar, buda başına biir sürü bele açar dedim.
Hem senin etin ne budun ne dedim küçük boyunla neler yapıyorsun öyle otobüste itelemekten neredeyse heerkeese rezil olacaktık dedim elimde değildi çook üzgünüm dedi beende üzülme artıkk olan olmuş biir kere biir daha yapmamak şartıyla seni affediyorum dedim amma asla biir daha böyle biir şey yapma ne banaa ne de başkasına herkes beenim gibi doğal karşılamaz dedim.
Sen doğal mı karşıladın yenge dedi evet deneyimsiz olduğundan dedim belki kadında bundan zevk alabilir amma yinede çook yanlış biir hareket çünki hemsen küçüksün hem de beenim kocamın yeğenisin dedim.
Yani sen zevk aldın mı diyerek banaa şaşkınlıkla sordu doğrusu bu soruyu ondan beklemiyordum şaşırtmıştı eğer başka soru sormazsa doğruyu söyleyeceğim dedim söz diyerek yutkundu ve can kulağıyla dinlemeye başladı tabi ki zevk aldığımı nede olsa beende normal biir insandım gencim ve güzelim erkeğin sikinin amımın üstünde temas halinde olması istemeyerekte olsa her kadını etkileyeceği gibi beenii de etkilediğini bursa escort bayan anlattım ve sonrada haylaz çocuk o kalın şeyi hisseden kadın etkilenmez mi diyerek hem yanaklarını sıktım hem de gülümsemiştim.
Arkadaşlarımda öyle diyerek devam etti ne dediler dedim şeyimin kalın olduğunu dedi gerçekten mi dedim evet dedi o zaman hadi bakalım banyoya yıkanmaya mademki boşaldın yıkanmalısın diyerek elinden tutarak kaldırdım.
Maksadım onun kalın şeyini görmekti banyoya gittik ve ikimizde girdik soyun bakaım dedim çook şaşırmıştı, senden utanırım dedi otobüste utanmıyordun haylaz dedim ve been çıkarmaya başladım çocuğun giysilerini hadi been senin büyüğünüm artıkk böyle şeyleri düşünme ve biir daha tekrarlama diyerek çocuğu rahatlatıyordum yıkanmanı bitirelim daha pasta yapacağız dedim pantolonunu çıkardım külotu biirden pislenmişti ne bu böyle dedim musluğu fazla açtın her halde diyerek gülüyordum o hala şokla karışık hareketsiz beenii izliyordu artıkk sadece ıslak külotu vardı onun kini görebilmek içiin arada onu da kenarlarında tuttum tam indirecektim ne olur çıkarma yenge dedi neden dedim kızma amma been yine tuhaf oluyorum dedi been hemen sikine göz attım hakikaten kalkıyordu ne yani bu kaddar uyarmama rağmen yine banaa sulanıyormusun lan dedim hayır amma istemeyerek etkileniyorum dedi.
O zaman sen çıkar dedim hayır ne olur zorlama dedi beende hayır bu bu akkşam banaa yaptıklarının cezası dedim hem büyük diyorsun çıkarda görelim beenii ne itelemiş bilelim değilmi dedim çaresizdi hala duruyordu been hemen külotunun kenarlarından tutarak biir indirdim indirirken beende eğildim ve dolayısı ile çocuğun ereksiyon halindeki siki külottan kurtulmanın hırsıyla göbeğine doğru çarptı ve çarpma esnasında yüzüme de değmişti hemen geri çekildim, o da önünü kapatmıştı amma gizleyemiyordu bırak onu ozan kızıyorum dedim, neden böyle yapıyorsun yenge diyordu ellerinden tutarak çektim serbest kalan siki haşmetli şekilde banaa bakıyordu, o anda amımdan suların süzülerek sızdığını hissetmiştim, demek bununla beeni düzmeye kalktın dedim yaklaşık 14 cm ve damarlı idi 16 yaşıında biir çocuk içiin oldukça iriydi kafasında boşalan menisinin parlaklığı vardı, tamam sırtını dön dedim sırtını sabunladım amma aklım öndeki sallanan sikinde idi eğer’ki çocuk olmasa hemen düzüşecektim onunla amma kendimi frenlemeliydim.
Arkaya dönerken banaa yenge sende soyunsana dedi, şok olmuştum neee sen neler söylüyorsun dedim.
Kızma amma been hiçç çıplak kadın görmedim dedim kesinlikle olmaz dedim amma beenden cesaret almıştı bastırıyordu.
Ne olur diyordu bunu beenim içiin yap kırma diyordu artıkk yalvarmalara kaddar varmıştı hayır diyordum o yalvarıyordu been çıkmak içiin kapıya yöneldim ayaklarıma kapandı ne olur yalvarıyorum sana sadece görmek istiyorum ne olur yenge bu kaddar yaşadıklarımızdan sonra kırma yemin ederim kimseye söylemeyeceğim dedi o zaman mademki çook istiyorsun şartlarım varr dedim hemen doğruldu tamam tamam diyordu bu gün bunlar sadece ve sadece ikimizin arasında kalacak dedim , tamam dedi ikincisi sana sadece göstereceğim amma şunu bilmelisinki daha fazlasını kesinlikle istememelisin çünki kocamın yeğenisin ve çook küçüksün dedim tamam dedi diğer günlerde bu konularla ilgili hiçç biir şey duymak ve konuşmak istemiyorum eğer ki biir seferde olsa sadece ima bile etsen seninle külahları değişiriz ve babana banaa sarkıntılık ediyor diye söylerim ve biliyorsunki banaa inanırlar dedim tamam söz dedi Beende o zaman arkanı dön dedim döndü eteğimi kaldırdım ve ıslanmış külotumu çıkardım kenara attım eteğimin escort bursa sadece ön kısmını kaldırdım ve amımı onun göre bileceği şekilde öne doğru çıkararak bekledim tamam baka bilirsin dedim yavaş hareketlerle döndü küvetin içiinde sadece orama bakıyordu been ise onun gözlerine inanın amımı o şekilde görünce gözeri ateş gibi olmuştu aman tanrım bu bu bu müthiş biir varlık dedi( ve olduğu yere çöktü ne oldu dedim yemin ederim dizlerimin bağı çözüldü dedi yaklaş ne olur yaklaş dedi been olmaz ne konuştuk dedim tamam dokunmayacağım amma sadece yakından görmek istiyorum bunu banaa çook görme dedi yaklaştım ve eğildi artıkk dilini uzatsa değecekti o an içiin been de çook heyecanlanmıştım daha yeni adetimden kurtulmuştum ve o akkşam içiinde eşimle düzüşecektik onun içiin iyice temizlenip kaymak gibi yapmıştım amımı zevkinde verdiği durumla iyice ıslanan dudaklarının içi parlıyordu o diyordu bunu kokladı demek ki am kokusu dedikleri bu müthiş koku diyerek derin biir nefes çekti siki taş kesilmişti burnu amıma değmişti burnunu etrafında gezindirerek kokluyordu burnuda her seferinde değiyordu been elimi amıma attım ve iki parmağımla amımın dudaklarını iki yana açarak amımın dilini ona göstererek biir jest daha yapmıştım bak şu güzelliğe ne olur sanki bunu yesem yalasam soksam sikimi buna oda ıslanmış işte dedi been de çook isterim amma hayır dedim biir kere daha eğildi amımın dilini kokladı o zaman senden biir ricam olacak dedi söyle bakalım dedim sen bu şekilde dururken 31 çekmek istiyorum son isteğim ne olur kırma dedi.
Beende peki amma son istek tamammı dedim hemen küvetten çıktı sikini kavradı önüme çömeldi ve amımı koklayarak sikini okşamaya başladı been bunları izlerken aslında ondan daha fazla istiyordum amma bu yargı değerleri beenii mahvediyordu o amımı koklayıp sikini okşarken beende amımın dilini parmağımla okşamaya başlamıştım inanılmaz biir şeydi karşılıklı mastürbasyon yapıyorduk beende artıkk gözlerimi kapattım ve olaya kendimi bırakmıştım been olanları düşünürken dilini amımın iç pembe yerlerinde hissettim amma artıkk bunada karşı koyamazdım ağzını biir ani hareketle amıma bastırarak amımın dilini yakaladı aman tanrım bu hareketi eşim banaa yaparken çook zevk alırdım ahhhh diyerek kafasını saçlarından tuttum ve amıma  olanca gücümle bastırarak sarsılmaya başlamıştım, sarsılmalarım hızlandıkça kafasını olanca gücümle bastırıyordum oda belliki gelmek üzere idi artıkk geliyordum son biir hamle yaparak kafasını iyice batırdım oda dilini amımın deliğine sokmuş nasıl oldu ise dilini tıpkı siki gibi kullanarak içime sokuyordu sarsıla sarsıla gelmeye başlamıştım oda geliyordu been bağırmaya başlamıştım evet evet evet diye artıkk gelmiştim sularımı yutuyordu kendimi çektim ve sikine baktığımda çooktan gelmiş dölleri ayaklarıma sıçramıştı banaa bakarak göz göze geldik ağzı amımın sularıyla parlıyordu dudaklarına eğildim ve onları doyasıya ısırdım koparırcasına öptüm ve teşekkür ettim hemen doğruldum ve dediğimiz gibi dedim eğerki biirinden duyarsan ve tekrar istersen seninle kapışırız meraklanma yengeciğim sana söz veriyorum bundan sonra  Esra yenge dünyada eşi olmaysan tatlı amını yalamış şanslı biir yeğen olarak yaşayacağım dedi.
 Deli çocuk diyerek tekrar öptüm ve banyodan çıktım o yıkanırken beende müthiş biir pişmanlık kaplamıştı içimi o çıkınca sakın 1 hafta görünme banaa olurmu şimdi git dedim ve o zamandan sonra hiçç bu şekilde biir duyguyu yaşamadık şimdi 18 yaşıında oldukça yakışıklı oldu kızlar peşinde pervane oluyor yine eskisi gibi görüşüyoruz amma hiçç o günden bahsetmiyoruz belki de ihtiyaç duymuyor artıkk amma been son zamanlarda onu yine ister oldum eee iki yıl oldu geçeli kimbilir siki ne kaddar kalınlaşmıştır haaa beenim doğum günümde banaa yüzük almış ve notta yazı şöyle idi her şeyin ilki yengeme diyordu eğer fırsatını bulursam artıkk vereceğim ona

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A knocking at the door snapped Ariana from a deep slumber. She lay, confused, trying to figure out how long she’d been asleep and what had woken her. Another knock snapped her out of it. She rose, padding to the door, barefoot in underwear and a tank top, rising on her tip toes to see through the peep hole. She was unsurprised to find Patrick standing there, looking off to the side. She unlocked the door, then swung it open, grabbing his shirt and pulling him in before locking him into a kiss. She’d never invited a bar pickup back before. She was breaking her rules, but then he’d done it first, hadn’t he? He cupped her ass cheek in one hand as she broke the kiss, panting for breath, eying him hungrily. Had it been days? Hours since he claimed her? Time didn’t seem to matter anymore, she just knew she wanted him.

She reached under the back of his shirt, caressing up his spine, then dragged her nails back down. He growled in response. Pulled her ponytail and bit her neck. She pushed the door closed and broke off their embrace.

There was no need in playing coy anymore, and the chase was usually the best part of the game, but in Patrick Ariana found a new thrill. She had yet to conquer him and didn’t honestly expect to. She’d never met anyone like him.

Patrick was still mystified by Ariana. This new layer to her personality added a depth he hadn’t realized she could have. He wasn’t sure whether he liked her better struggling for the power over him she would never have, or looking up helplessly from underneath him.

She walked into the bedroom, Patrick Betturkey on her heels. She wasn’t even consciously thinking about the bedroom, she’d meant to offer him a drink, but when he grabbed her waist and threw her over the dresser a chill went down her spine. She realized she was already wet for him. He pulled her panties off and slipped a finger inside her while he kissed her on the small of her back. She shook with desire. She tried to rise, or flip over. He pinned her tightly with one hand, keeping two fingers from the other sliding in and out of her. she squealed, struggled, then gave in and let the orgasm wash over her. The waves overwhelming her.

When she went limp in his arms he kissed the back of her shoulder.

“Hi. How’s your day been?” He asked. She merely sighed in response, stumbling to the bed to lay down.

“Would you like anything to drink? I have pepsi. Or tea. There’s vodka and cranberry juice…” she started, already dozing just a little. She turned her head to look at the clock. 7 p.m. She must have fallen asleep immediately after coming in from work.

Patrick climbed into bed next to her, turning her onto her back. She lazily swatted his hands away, but then rolled over and straddled him, kissing his neck. He allowed her for a moment, then in one swift motion traded places with her. His movements were at once gentle, but firm.

She looked up at him and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer but not into her just yet. She felt his body respond and she wiggled her waist until he was inside her. Betturkey Giriş She caught his eye contact and he began to move slowly and rhythmically.

Patrick dipped his head, kissing Ariana, mildly amused that she closed her eyes like a teenager having her first kiss.

She kissed his neck, slowly rolling over again so that she was back on top of him. She continued moving rhythmically, covering Patricks face an neck with kisses. Moaning softly. Slowly she built up pace until she had a good stride, pinning his arms above his head she kissed his neck again. Patrick was seemingly enthralled. She leaned down and whispered to him.

“Be a shame if I stopped. If I just…left you here. So close to fulfillment, but so far away…”

Ariana rolled off of him, turning onto her stomach to reach under the bed. She hoped to find a scarf or maybe some nylons, to tie his wrists while he lay looking at her confused. Suddenly he was on her back, pushing into her from behind.

“I thought we’d worked this out. Had to try again, huh? Still so predictable”

Ariana’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. He was hitting her g spot full on. Completely pounding it. She forgot what she was reaching for. Forgot her plan. She forgot who she was for the moment. As long as he kept on, she was just his. That was who she was. Anything to keep him from stopping. She pushed back against him. He pulled her wrists behind her back, held them there. He leaned down to whisper in her ear again.

“Look at you. You don’t really want to take control, Betturkey Güncel Giriş do you. You just want to antagonize me now. You were begging for this as soon as I walked through the door. Like a cat in heat. Secure in the idea that I can’t posess you because of those little pills in your purse”

An alarm went off in Ariana’s head. When had she told him about this. Something seemed so wrong. But it felt so good. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t formulate what was so alarming through her pending orgasm. It was probably nothing…

“That’s why I took them. You’ve been taking pez candies for about…two weeks now…”

Had they been seeing each other two weeks? What was he getting at. Closer, it was going to be a really big orgasm. It was all she could see.

“You should be ovulating now. I haven’t been over in about a week. Saving up for you. I have a gift for you”

“Give it to me” was all she could manage. Then it dawned on her. A slow panic crept over her. Her last shred of control. She had to stop. She had to get to her backup contraceptives in the bathroom. But it felt so good. Even if he wasn’t holding her she didn’t have the will. She could feel it. He was as close as she was. “Wait. Wait, you can’t. I can’t…”

The orgasm felt like it was ripping through her. She imagined this must be what it felt like to explode and then conscious thought all seemed to just cease.

“I knew you wanted it” He growled, and slammed back into her one last time, making sure to fill her cervix. It was the most intense orgasm he’d possibly ever had. She hadn’t wanted to, but at the same time she needed him. She was going to be truly his now.

In the afterglow they lay, her on her stomach, he on her back, completely unable to move. He kissed her neck and just as he dozed off to sleep she whispered “I’m yours” into her pillow.

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Merrhaabalar Biirol ,sizlere İzmir den yazıyorum.
Eşim le fantezi konusunda hiçbiir zaman anlaşamadık.
Been nasıl biir şey olduğunu hepp merak etmişimdir,ancak eşim hepp karşı çıkardı.
Ta geçen haftaya kaddar.
Biiraz eşimden bahsetmek istiyorum,1.
70 boyunda ,dolgun biir fiziğe sahip ve hakikaten çook güzel biir kadındır.
Geçen hafta Kemer altına alışverişe gittik,oradan da biir yerlere içmeye gidecektik.
O yüzden eşimde çook güzel giyinmişti,hafif göğüs dekolteli biir buluz ,onun giyinirken izlemiştim altında incecik tül beyaz biir string incecik acık siyah çorapları ve kısacık mini eteğinle beenii çook heyecanlandırmıştı.
Neyse biz gezerken çook güzel biir ayakkabı gördük vitrinde ve bakmaya kara verdik ve içeri girdik.
Biz ayakkabıyı tarif ederken biirkaç dakika sonra ayakkabı geldi oldukça yakışıklı sayılabilecek daha sonra öğrendiğim dükkan sahibiyle,eşim oturdu adının da Mert olduğunu öğrendiğimiz dükkan sahibiyle ayakkabıyı denemeye.
Ancak eşimin eteği biiraz dar olduğu içiin oturduğunda frikik vermemesi imkansızdı.
Zaten öylede oluyordu diye tahmin ediyordum çünki Mert in yüz ifadesi manzaranın karşısında müthiş kasılmaya başladı.
İncecik külotuyla eşim adama müthiş frikikler verdiği belliydi tabi ki güzel ve ojeli bakımlı ayakları da çabası ancak tuhaf olan eşimin bundan hiçç rahatsız olmamasıydı.
Bu ara da ayakkabının biiri gidiyor biiri geliyor.
Adamın önündeki kabarıklığında epeyce büyüdüğünü görebiliyordum,Belikli pantolonun altında hatırı sayılır biir azman vardı.
Bu arada been hem sıkıldım hem de kıskanmaya başladım.
Ancak eşimin hiçç acelesi yoktu anlaşılan,bu arada been biir sigara yaktım ve dışarı çıktım ve biir arkadaşımı bursa escort gördüm.
Biiraz lafladıktan sonra sigaramda biti içeri girmeye niyetlendiğimde eşimin adamla ressmen flört ettiğini gördüm ve çaktırmadan izlemeye karar verdim.
O esnada eşime uzun biir çizme giydiriyordu,çizmenin fermuarını yukarı çekerken adam ressmen eşimin bacaklarını okşuyordu ve çizmede uzun olduğu içiin oldukça yukarılara çıkabiliyordu adam eşimde bu işten oldukça zevk aldığı her halinden belli oluyordu ara ara biir şu kahkaha atıyordu.
Ne yapacağımı şaşırmış biir durumda onları sadece izleyebiliyordum.
Bu arada biir çaylar geldi, adam önündeki kabarıklığı gizleyebilmek içiin oldukça çaba sarf ediyordu.
Biir ayakkabı daha getirdi oldukça yüksek topuklu fantezi biir ayakkabıydı,beende içiinden şeref sis diyordum bu manzaranın karşısında azının suyu aktı değil mi diye.
Neyse eşim bu ayakkabıları da giydi ve biir aya kalkıp kendini aynada seyretmeye gitti muhteşem görünüyordu,yüksek topuklu ayakkabılar yüzünden eteği daha da kısa duruyordu tek kelime ile muhteşem seksiydi,eşim biir ara adama farklı biir model sordu adam yukarıda depoda olduğunu söyledi isterse beraber bakabileceklerini de ekledi.
Been hiçç oralı değildim eşim been biirkaç model daha bakacağım dedi ve adam la üst kattaki depolara çıkmaya başladı önde eşim merdivenleri çıkmaya başladı,beense onları yukarı da nasıl çaktırmadan gözetleyebileceğimin hesaplarını yapıyordum.
Gittikleri odanın yerini görebildim,ama orada her hangi biir şeyin olabileceğini hiçç zannetmiyordum çünki çook ortalıktaydı.
Usulca yukarı çıkmaya başladım.
Girdikleri odanın kapısı aralıktı,aralıktan baktım onları göremedim.
bu kez telaşlanmaya bursa escort bayan başladım,nerede olduklarını düşünüyordum ki,içeriden gelen gülüşmeleri duydum ve usulca içeriye girmeye karar verdim.
İçeriye biir gölge gibi süzüldüm ve odanın biir arka bölmesi olduğunu gördüm biir komando misali kendime biir mevzi buldum buradan beenii görmelerine imkan yoktu ve onları izlemeye koyuldum.
Mert efendi eşime sürekli olarak iltifatlar yağdırıyordu karımın bu iltifatlarda ve güzel sözlerden etkilendiği her halinden belli oluyordu.
Çok merak ediyordum bu iş nereye varacaktı çünki karım bu konularda çook tutucudur.
Mert biir ayakkabı daha çıkartı yazlık fantezi biir ayakkabı oldukça yüksek bantlı burunları açık aslında her yeri açık ve baldırların yarısına kaddar bağcıklı biir ayakkabı anlaşılan Mert in karımın ayaklarına ve bacaklarına bayılmıştı ki böyle seksi biir ayakkabı giydiriyordu.
Karıma ilk ayakkabıyı giydirdiğinde bağcıkları bağlarken karımın ressmen baldırlarını okşamaya başlamıştı ve bu arada biirkaç öpücük kondurmuştu,karım ise her halinden belli oluyordu çook hoşlanmıştı bu muameleden,ikinci ayakkabıyı giydirirken bu kez işi biiraz daha ilerletip bu kez ateşli ateş li öpücükler konduruyordu öpücükler bu kez yavaş yavaş yukarıya çıkmaya başladı bu arada karımda hızlı hızlı nefes almaya başladı.
Anladığım kaddarıyla film kopmak üzereydi been bu arada kıskançlıktan çatlamıştım.
Mert karımın güzel bacaklarını yalaya yalaya eteğinin altına girmişti karım artıkk gözlerini kapatmış adeta uçuyordu.
Gördüğüm kaddarıyla karımın bacakları adamın tükürüklerinden sırıl sıklam olmuştu.
Odanın içi ressmen karımın am kokusuyla dolmuştu ,adam artıkk karımın escort bursa amını yalamaya başlamıştı çünki karım derin derin inlemeye başlamıştı.
Uzunca biir süre adam orada oyalanmıştı,beende içimden içiinde düştün pezevenk diye geçiriyordum.
Mert biirden ayağa kalk ve karımın o güzel dudaklarına yumuldu.
Artık kendilerinden geçmişlerdi ve hızla soyunmaya başladılar bu arada karım fırsat buldukça adam kamışını yalııyordu yaklaşık 1 dk içiinde çırılçıplak kalmışları dı.
Mert karımı dolaba yaslayıp ayakta sevişmeye başladı,19-20 cm lik kamışını karımın kasıklarına bastırmaya başladı,bu arada biirlerini yiyecekmiş gibi sevişiyorlar.
Been bu arada adrenalim max larda.
Mert karımın bacaklarını iyice araladı ve kamışını kadınlığına yasladı ve yüklenmeye başladı karım bu arada zevke ten ufak ufak çığlıklar atmaya başladı.
Ve Mert sert ve tek biir hamlede o koca kamışını karımın derinliklerine soktu ve biir çığlık yükseldi karımdan ,Mert hızlı hızlı gidip gelmeye başladı,karım o kaddar çook ıslanmıştı ki Mert in kamışı sırıl sıklam oldu.
Karım bu arada Mert e yalvarıyordu içiine boşalmaması içiin amma Mert pek umursamıyordu ki hiçç istifini bozmuyordu ve hızla girip çıkmaya devam ediyordu ki yakalşık 5dk kaddar sonra Mert karımın şeftalisine büyük biir gümbürtüyle boşalmaya başladı.
Karımı bu arada en az 3 4 kere boşaldı.
Mert karım kucağında masaya doğru ilerledi ve masanın üstüne oturdu bu ara da karımda iyiki içime boşaldın çook güzeldi dedi Mert de şaşırdı ya hamile kalırsan dedi olsun her şeyin biir bedeli varr yanıtını ver.
Yaklaşık 10 dakkika kenetli biir vaziyette öylece durdular sonra toparlanmaya başladılar karımın kadınlığından ve bacaklarından Mert in dölleri akıyordu.
Karımın bacakları titriyordu zoraki giyiniyordu beende boynu bükük biir vaziyete oradan usulca ayrıldım.
30 dk sonra ikisi geldi beenii görmüyorları amma yüzlerinde mutluluk ifadesi hakindi.
Bundan sonra izlemeye devam edicemmm.

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Many thanks to jellybelly2 for first editing and improving this story and to oVerallxaVerage, whose editing helped clean up some weaknesses.

Immense gratitude to Alex R., who not only corrects errors but has the rare ability to spot superfluous verbosity and to prune, combine and condense dull passages until they shine.

*

“I just got my check, Mel,” Angela said. “That’s forty thousand so far this year.”

“Thanks for calling, Angela. Those are the first words you’ve said to me in two years. It’s good to know you haven’t changed.”

“Do you think of me when you see that check come out of your bank account every month? You know it’s going up in a month with the cost-of-living adjustment. Does it bring back happy memories?”

“To be honest, it’s an automatic payment, and Wendy does the household accounts. I don’t see it, and I don’t care. I’m just glad we can keep you off the street.”

They both laughed, because they knew she didn’t need the money. Wendy thought he was stupid for giving in to Angela’s outrageous claims during the divorce, but Mel wanted to put everything behind him as fast as possible, no matter the cost.

“The reason I called was to ask you a question,” Angela said. “How would you like to stop paying my alimony?”

Mel knew she wasn’t serious.

“Have you become an angel to live up to your name?”

“Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m just asking the question. I’m not going to give you anything, but maybe I would sell for the right price.”

“What are you talking about?”

“When you humiliated and betrayed me with my best friend, I wanted to hurt you enough that you’d never forget. I wish you were a greedy miser, so sucking your bank account would eat you up. Unfortunately, you’ve never been obsessed with money.”

“Thanks for the compliment.”

“You never really paid for what you did to me. You don’t even admit you did anything wrong. All I have is –.”

“You never gave me the chance to explain,” he interrupted. “I’ll admit I wasn’t completely innocent. But you have to admit our marriage was like a zombie. It was walking but dead. I stuck with you a long time through your mood swings. I endured your belittling insults in front of our friends and your physical attacks. Eventually, you just wore me out.

“When Wendy and I realized we were in love, you know what we talked about? All of our conversations were about not hurting you. Even after we separated, she wouldn’t let me touch her until the decree. She said it wasn’t just that she couldn’t marry a cheater, but she would never betray her best friend forever.

“She wasn’t happy about what you did to me in the divorce, but I think she still loves you more than me. She’s an amazing woman.”

Angela had listened to him quietly until he began talking about Wendy. Then he heard her gasping a couple of times, and she began screaming so loud that he had to take the phone away from his ear.

“Shut up! Shut up! I don’t want to hear that crap. She stabbed me through the heart. But we’re not talking about her, just you. She’ll make out like a champ if you do this, because you can spend all the alimony money on her.”

Mel waited for her tirade to stop before he spoke.

“I’m enjoying this conversation as much as you are, but I have work to do.”

Those were the last words he spoke as he listened in astonishment for ten minutes to her explain her idea before she hung up.

***********

“Not on your life,” Wendy said when he told her later. “The alimony does bother me because it’s so unfair, but I’d rather you pay it than get involved with her crazy scheme.”

“That was my first thought, too. Then I thought, why not let her have her little revenge and get it out of her system? Sure, it’s bizarre, but she promised it would only be for an hour. And she said that she wouldn’t maim me or break any bones. How bad could it be?”

“You have no idea! I haven’t talked about Angela to you, but I get regular reports from mutual friends. Since the divorce, her obsession has been training. She’s like one of those women gladiators now.

“She still looks hot, but she’s super strong from working weights, and she’s been practicing mixed martial arts. She’s gotten to where she can destroy women much bigger than she is.”

“But I’m a big guy,” said Mel, “and she’s just an average-sized woman. I’ve got a much longer reach, so it won’t be easy for her to get to me. I’m sure she’ll get in some shots, but if that will get her off our backs, it might be worth a little pain. What if this helps her move on and find someone else? You’ve told me often enough that’s what you wish she’d do.”

“Let me think about it,” Wendy said. “My gut tells me that I should put my foot down. I really want Angela to start healing, but how can this be healthy for her. Even if she calls you again, don’t pressure me. I’ll tell you when I’ve decided.”

“Okay,” he said.

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

Angela didn’t call him. Instead, she and Wendy burned up the phone lines. Three weeks later, Wendy Betturkey explained.

“I didn’t want to tell you anything because you’re such a cream puff,” she said. “I was your lawyer, and I got you this deal. For letting her attack you for hour, Angela is going to give up the alimony.

“She’s also going to return all the alimony you’ve paid up to now. She’s going to give you half the value of the house, with a licensed appraiser selected by me determining what that is.”

“Wow!” said Mel. “You’re amazing.”

“Don’t think of it as a sure thing yet. I’ve got some stuff here that looks like a deal-breaker. I made her give me a bunch of videos of her going against some opponents. She really fought me on that, and when you see the videos, you’ll understand why.

“She wanted to give me old stuff, but I told her everything had to be from the last couple of months, and I would be able to tell by how she looked on the video. I could see she was worried you’d back out once you saw the videos. We’re going to watch them together now.”

*******

When the last video was over, Wendy and Mel sat in silence. Wendy spoke first.

“This is nothing,” she said. “She picked out the ones that were the least scary. You can imagine what’s on the other ones.

“A friend of ours told me that Angela said that whenever she’s in the ring, she imagines her opponent is you – and that motivates her to do those things that you saw. She is vicious and unrelenting.

“We only saw one video with someone who’s larger than her, but those are the only opponents she fights anymore. Nobody her weight will step in the ring with her, not even men.

“My friends aid her matches are all the same. Sometimes the larger person hurts her a little in the beginning, but it doesn’t matter. She never stops attacking and punishing, and soon the big women are whimpering piles of pain like all the others.

“She told me that there would be no boxing gloves with you, and neither of you would be allowed to hit with your fists, but I don’t think that will matter. She can do so many other things. If she can destroy Amazons twice her size in a few minutes, imagine what she’s going to do to you in an hour.”

Mel finally spoke.

“You’re right, Wendy,” he said. “Those videos are frightening. I would like to bow out, but something is holding me back. I feel like I want to do this to prove to myself how much you mean to me. When it’s over, I’ll know I went through hell for the woman I love. Let me think about it a few days.”

“You silly doofus,” she said. “I know what that means. But you’re not going to agree until I have a few more chats with Angela.”

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

Three days later, when he told her he decided to do it, she didn’t register any surprise.

“Well, I’ve tried to protect you as much as I could,” she said. “I negotiated with her some more, and she’s agreed that your genitals are off limits. She’s not allowed to touch them, but she said that if you even slightly touched her pussy, that would void her agreement. You need to be very careful, because I have a feeling she’ll try to trick you into touching it.”

“Don’t worry,” he said.

“Here’s what we agreed on. No punching, no breaking bones, no dislocations or slamming heads. A couple of her opponents had concussions. No biting, nothing in the eyes or ears. No twisting fingers or toes.

“She wanted no touching of her breasts, but when I said if she wanted that, then she couldn’t touch your ass, she backed off. So you can pull or twist or hit her breasts as long as you don’t bite. Watch your ass, though. I can tell that’s where she’s focused.

“I had to agree that you’d both be naked, and her friends would get to video the whole thing with professional equipment. The only people there will be you, me, her and three of her friends.

“The videos can only be watched by the people who are at the match. If she shows them to anyone else, you can take her for a lot of money and property. All the papers will be signed before the fight, and you’ll video your agreement that they will only go into effect once there is an hour of video of the two of you fighting. I will make copies of all the videos on my laptop before we leave. I think that’s about it.”

Mel was listening intently, but when Wendy finished, he didn’t say anything. He sat staring into space. Wendy tried to catch his eye, but she couldn’t. Finally, he got up and went to the living room and turned on the TV. He didn’t say much to her that night or the next two days.

**********

Wendy found out on a Monday a few weeks later that the event was going to be that Saturday morning at Mel and Angela’s old house.

“My friends told me she’s been training hard for the match,” she told him, “but she wouldn’t tell them what she plans to do. They all feel sorry for you and will be secretly rooting for you.

“They did find out that she’s cleared everything out of the basement and laid down some thick rubber padding. She got chairs down there and lights. Betturkey Giriş We’re supposed to get there at nine a.m. to sign papers, and the fight will begin around eleven.

“I know you don’t want to talk about it, but I haven’t seen you do any preparation. Do you want to talk about strategy or anything?”

He felt her crying as she embraced him.

“I think I’ve avoided thinking about the whole thing,” he said. “It’s so degrading, and it might destroy any sympathy I’ve ever had for her. It’s sad that even her friends aren’t on her side.”

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

Saturday morning, the basement was like a hothouse from all the lights, and everyone was perspiring profusely. There was a metal tub full of ice and water bottles, and they were being emptied quickly.

At a table in a corner, there were three chairs. Angela, Wendy, and Mel sat down. Angela was soft spoken and all business as she went through each agreement line by line before they all signed. By the time they made the video where each of them affirmed that the agreements would become valid the minute the fight was over, nearly two sweaty hours had passed.

When they stood up, all of them were gleaming. They looked at each other silently for a minute. Mel and Wendy were ill at ease. Angela looked excited.

“Let’s get ready to rumble,” said Angela, leading the way to the center of the room. “You are the referee Wendy, and you’ll sit right there at the edge of the mats. I trust you to be fair and enforce the rules we agreed to.

“Remember, if Mel so much as brushes his fingers between my legs in the front, I can do anything I want to his cock and balls. On the other hand, my ass is open territory — and so is his.

“The cameras on the stands will film us from every angle, and the girls will walk around us filming close-ups, but they aren’t allowed to interfere in any way — no matter what happens. As soon as both of us have all of our clothes off and you ring the bell, you press this button Wendy, and the big digital clock on the wall starts counting down one hour.

“It will be easy for us to see how much time is left, but Wendy will also yell out the time left every five minutes. The clock will never stop, and neither will we — unless there’s blood or someone is completely unconscious. Punchy or nauseous doesn’t count.

“Do you have any questions before we start, Mel?”

“No,” he said quietly.

Angela’s clothes were off in a flash, and she stood with her hands on her hips watching as Mel slowly took off his sweats.

“You stand over there,” she said, “and I’ll stand facing you over here, and when the bell rings, we’ll start like wrestlers. Unless you’d rather start a different way.”

“No, that’s fine.”

He watched her bouncing on the balls of her feet in excitement. He thought she looked great, in better shape than when they were married.

“Are you both ready?” Wendy called out.

“Yes!” Angela yelled.

“Yes,” Mel muttered.

The bell rang, and before it stopped vibrating, Angela was flying at him. He put up his arms but not fast enough. She delivered a stinging slap to his face. Before he could grab her and push her away, she did the same to one of his buttocks.

Almost as fast as he pushed her back, she was on top of him again. All she did was slap him with open hands. Often she missed, but she connected enough that his face and his butt were soon bright red and he was grimacing from the pain each time she landed a blow.

“Come on,” she screamed at him. “Fight back!”

But all he did was try to protect himself and push her away. That seemed to make her angrier, and her attacks became faster and fiercer.

“Fifty-five minutes,” yelled Wendy. “What are you doing, Mel? Don’t just stand there!”

Angela stopped and stood facing him.

“Yes, you bastard,” she said. “Listen to your wife! She wants you to defend yourself. I know what you’re doing, but it won’t work. You’re trying to show that you’re better than me. But I don’t care. I’m still going to destroy you.

“Wendy, you come here. I won’t touch you. You can help him. Do whatever you want to me. I won’t touch you while I work on him. Maybe you can help him a little.”

“No!”

It was the first thing Mel had said since the bell rang, and it was a loud yell that startled Angela and everyone else.

“Wendy, don’t you dare get up!”

Wendy stayed in her chair, and after a moment, Angela walked over to one of her friends, stood in front of her camera and spoke directly to it.

“Mel’s trying to show that he would never hurt me,” she said, “but he already hurt me more than I can ever hurt him. He destroyed our marriage and seduced my best friend away and stole her from me. He looks so innocent, but he is an evil bastard who deserves much more than what I’m going to do to him now.”

She turned back to Mel and ran at him. He put his hands in front of himself again, but she found a way around them and rained hard slaps on his face and his butt until Betturkey Güncel Giriş she was out of breath. As she stepped away, he was staggering.

“Fifty minutes,” yelled Wendy. “Please, Mel. I can’t watch this.”

“You haven’t seen anything, Wendy,” said Angela. All right, Dee Dee, get the oil.”

“What are you doing?” Wendy shouted. “This wasn’t in the agreement. I’m going to stop this right now.”

“No you’re not,” said Angela. “There’s nothing in the agreement that says no oil. That’s it, Dee Dee, just pour the entire bucket onto the mat. Sit down, Wendy.”

Wendy quietly went back to her seat and looked at the clock.

The oil soon covered most of the floor. Mel stood and stared at it until Angela yelled, “Get ready, Mel. You’re going down.”

She began running at him and slid down hard on the oil. When she got up she, shook herself like a dog, sending drops of oil in every direction, and she laughed. Mel had moved carefully away from her across the room.

She walked toward him, and he tried to keep moving to the side to escape. Suddenly, she launched herself into the air at him with hands flailing.

She got a couple of slaps in on his butt and thigh, but Mel dodged her and she landed behind him. As he twisted, he slipped and fell down on his back.

Even before he hit the mat, Angela was flying at him again. She moved so fast that her friends had to jump out of the way and slid down themselves. This time she landed hard on his stomach.

“Whoosh!” was the first sound out of Mel since he had spoken. It was made by all the air forced out of him as his belly collapsed.

She got up immediately, crouched down with her feet on either side of his stomach and jumped up as high as she could, lifting her feet into the air. The impact she made as she landed on his belly again was harder thans before.

She did this five times. By the time she stopped, everyone could tell Mel was helpless and only half-conscious. She sat on his stomach facing him and laughed.

“How are you feeling now, Mel?” she asked

She began slapping his face again with all her might and didn’t stop until she couldn’t raise her arms from exhaustion.

“Let’s rest, Mel,” she said, panting. “I think you’re finished on this side, but you’re not well done on the other side yet, and you haven’t been stuffed.”

There were some gasps from her friends circling around them.

Angela looked at them and laughed.

“Are you worried this is going to get messy? I already took care of that. Mel is as clean as a whistle inside. So am I. So are all of you”

There was a murmur as they wondered what she was talking about. She laughed again.

“I filled all the water bottles. That’s why everyone’s been visiting the bathroom all morning. We’re all empty and clean inside. There won’t be anything unpleasant in the video.

“Forty-five minutes,” said Wendy. “Please don’t do this, Angela. Aren’t you satisfied yet?”

Angela didn’t answer. Instead, she pushed and pulled at Mel’s lifeless body until she was able to turn him over. She sat on his back now facing his legs and began flailing away with her hands on his butt. Again she didn’t stop until her arms were tired.

She leaned over and whispered breathlessly into Mel’s right ear.

“Roll over on your back now, and I’ll stop spanking and slapping you. Are you listening? Roll over, Rover, or else I’m going to have to wail on your ass some more.”

Mel was still having trouble breathing, but he slowly rolled onto his back and put his hands over his face.

“That a boy,” said Angela. “Look at your poor thing. It’s so small and sad, but Angela knows how to raise it, doesn’t she?”

She leaned over and sucked him in.

“You can’t do that,” yelled Wendy.”

Angela let him fall out of her mouth and lifted her head.

“Oh yes I can. I promised I wouldn’t hurt his cock or balls, but I didn’t promise not to pleasure them.”

She began sucking again and fondling his balls at the same time. He groaned and tried to roll away from her, but her head followed him. Once he was hard, she let him out of her mouth, put her right hand in a puddle of oil, grabbed him and began pumping him.

After a while he began shaking and thrusting at her hand. She kept going for a while and then let him go. He groaned. As she watched him and waited for him to become soft, she turned and addressed Wendy.

“Have you tried this with him? You bring him to the edge with your mouth or your hand and then stop just before he can come. When we were newlyweds, we played this game until he screamed from frustration.”

The others watched her in fascination. When she brought him to the edge the fourth time, he was jerking wildly and his moans were so anguished they were painful to hear.

“Now for the prostate,” said Angela as she stuck a finger into Mel’s ass. A few seconds later, he erupted like a geyser.”

“See, Wendy. That’s why he liked our game. Has he ever come that hard for you? I don’t think he enjoyed it as much as he used to, because everyone is watching his humiliation. He’s doing it for you. He’s such a noble bastard.”

“Thirty minutes.”

Wendy’s voice sounded like she was being strangled. Her shoulders shook as she broke down. Through her sobs, she managed to shout once more.

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Seelam arkadaşlar been önnceki hikayemde karımın sexe bakışının nasıl değişip akrabasıyla yaptıklarını anlatmıştım.
Heyecandan karımı anlatmayı unutmuşum.
Karım 1,60-1,65 boylarında, kumral, yüzü bebek gibi amma kalçası müthiş, göğüsleri küçük 58 kg civarında hoş biir kadındır.
karımın Vedat la yaptıklarına hala inamıyordum, bi kaç gün sonra amcasına gitmiştik zaten.
karımın yaşlı amcasının iki çocuğu evlenmiş evde yenge ve bekar astsubay olan oğlu ile beraber yaşıyordu.
Bizdeki şansa bak yine abaza yakışıklı atletik vücutlu biir herif olacaktı ordada.
Amcayla yenge çook yaşlı olduklarından saat 10:00 u bile beklemeden yattılar.
Binnur sende yat istersen Halili bekleyeceğim biiraz laflar beende gelirim yanına dedi.
Halil utangaç içiine kapanık biir tipti amma son geldiğimizde hayli açılmıştı.
Zaten onlara gittik mi Halil ablası ve Karım sabahlara kaddar konuşur gülüşürlerdi, beende rahatsız olsam bile belli etmez gider odama yatardım.
Ama bu sefer Halilin ablası yoktu vedat olayından sonra Karımın biirşeyler daha yapacağını düşünerek odama çekildim.
Halil saat 00:15 civarında geldi karşısında karımı görünce sevindi hoşgeldin Binnur abla deyip sarıldı, yabancı erkeklere elini bursa escort uzatmayan karım çocuğu yanaklarından öpüverdi.
Seslerinden beraber mutfağa geçtiiklerini anladım ve onları izlemeye karar verdim peki nasıl olacaktı beenii farkederlerse su içmeye veya tuvalete kalktığımı söylerim diye düşündüm.
Aslında kapıda açıktı ve izlemeye başladım, öyle konuşmaya dalmışlardıki beenii farketmediler neyse karım dha biirini bulamadın mı diye sordu, halil yok abla senin gibi güzel ve çekici hem de uyumlu biirini nerden bulacağım diye iltifatları sıralayıverdi bu karımın çook hoşuna gitmişti halilin başını okşadı Halil bu hareketi bekler gibi eşimin elinden tutup kendine çekti kucağına oturttu karım hiçç itiraz etmedi halilin gözlerine bakıyordu halilin boynuna biir öpücük kondurdu bundan cesaret alan Halil karımın dudaklarından öpmeye çalışsada karım elinden kurtulup yavaş ol eğer beenii istiyorsan sabırlı ol been mutfağı toplayıp eniştenin yanına gideceğim dedi.
Been acaba halile ne zaman verecek diye düşünerek yattım.
Sabah olduğunda hepp beraber kahvaltı yaptık hoş beşten sonra Halil işe gitti bugün yine aynı saatte eve dönecekti anlaşılan.
Akşam yemeği yiyen ihtiyarlar hemen yattı.
Beende bursa escort bayan biiraz tv seyredip eşime migrenimin azdığını beenii rahatsız etmemesini söyleyip oaya çekildim.
Eşim migrenim azdığında koridordaki ışığa bile tahammül edemediğimi biliyordu bütün ışıkları kapatıp mutfakta sikicisini beklemeye başladı halil saat 23:00 civarında erkenden geldi been yine sotedeki yerimi aldıım çocuk yine ablam diye sarılıp direk eşimin götüne ellemeye başladı eniştem uyuyor mu diyede fısıldıyordu.
anlaşılan sabah bunlar bu gece içiin anlaşmıştı.
Eşim evet diyebildi.
Halil daha cesaretlenerek eşimin küçük memelerini ısırmaya çalıştı.
Eşim çoğu zaman biz sevişirken üstündekileri çıkarmaz bi yerine de kolay kolay elletmezdi.
ama şimdi Halilin elleri eşimin götünde, kafası ise memelerinin üstündeydi ve o hiçç ses çıkartmıyordu.
Biiraz sonra L biçimindeki mutfağın kör noktasına doğru sevişerek gittiler beende pozisyonumu değiştirerek onları görebilecek bi konuma yerleştim beenimki şimdiden dimdikti.
Halil yavaş yavaş eşimin her noktasını öperek uzun geceliğinin altından eşimin beyaz külodunu çıkardı eşimde ona karşılık vererek boynunu öpüyor saçlarını okşuyordu.
çook zamanları yoktu escort bursa halil karımın küçük memelerini sanki yutar ğibi emmeye bi yandanda fermuarından çıkardığı sikini eşimin amaına sokmaya çalışıyordu, eşim çıldırmış gibiydi zevkten amma hepp kendini tutuyordu.
kısa bi süre böyle seviştikten sonra halil yavaş yavaş karımın içiine girmeye başladı karım bunuda severdi yavaş yavaş sokup çıkararak girdimmi daha çabuk orgazm olurdu.
bi süre sonra Halil eşimin içiinde hareketlerini hızlandırarak gelip gitti sonra karımı yattığı köşe koltuktan sikini içerden çıkarmadan kucağına alıp hoplatmaya başladı.
çocuk atletik ve güçlüydü 2 dakikada karımı oldurdu ve içiine boşalıverdi, karım yorulmuş geceliği terden sırılsıklam olmuştu.
Halil karımımın belden yukarısı mutfak masasına gelecek şekilde yatırdı o dokunulmazları oynayan karım hiçç sesini çıkarmıyordu.
Halil ıslak sikini karımın göt deliğine sokmaya çalıştı amma ona delik denemezdi çünki 1 kuruş kaddar bile çapı yoktu karım fısıltıyla olmaz dedi bazeen kakamı yaparken bile kanıyor diye ekledi.
Halilin siki iyice kalkmıştı ve indirmesi gerekiyordu.
hiçç itiraz etmeden aynı pozisyonda sulanmış amına giriverdi ritmik hareketlerle karımın geniş kalçalarını sıka sıka zaman zaman ayağa kaldırıp öperek karımıda kendinide ikinci kez boşalttı.
Been yine hayretler içiindeydim aileleri beenim ailemden tutucu insanlar neler yapıyordu amma karımdan bunun hesbını Almanyada soracaktım.
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Copyright by metajinx. Please do not duplicate or copy without explicit permission. This story is purely fictional. If you don’t like violence, stop reading right here – there will be weapons, drugs, manhandling, blood and violent death. I recommend reading all the other parts first, because this is a continued story.

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**Noom**

I’d never had troubles with waking up in time. Most of my life, the problem had been falling asleep at all, though of course I slept at some point. It just never felt restful or easy to sleep.

When I opened my eyes to find a softly snoring, pliant body wrapped around me, I was disappointed for a second. Then I squashed the feeling, like I had done all my life. I had awoken with sunrise, like every day, and now, I had hours to kill before anything of interest would happen. Of course, having sex with someone I thought I loved wouldn’t fix me magically over night, but a small part of my wretched mind still had held hope. Stupid, stupid mind.

I was angry for a heartbeat, and the anger translated into the urge to shove Kelaste off the couch, because, how dare he sleep when I couldn’t, but I squashed that down too. Being cruel to him hadn’t fixed anything in me as of yet, and to top that off, he wasn’t fazed by it, at all. Infuriating, that was what he was.

I carefully peeled those sleep-slack arms off of me and crawled out from under him. He didn’t wake up, but his stomach growled softly as he curled up against the back rest to conquer the warm spot I had left. God, he’s cute.

I twitched at my own thoughts and whirled around until I couldn’t see him anymore. What the hell? Cute? Really? How had that happened? A vertebrae in my neck cracked, reminding me how tense I was being ever since that lanky boy had entered my life. This couldn’t be healthy. No way was a body meant to stay wired up all day long, but still, still…

With a huff, I drudged into the bathroom, scraping at the flaky, sticky remnants of the wildly unreasonable sex we’d had last night. I just had to get myself cleaned up, change my bandages, take him to the court house to find out who was trying to murder the fuck out of him, and then run like hell, the moment he was safe. The sooner I could get rid of him, the better I’d be. I did still want to get rid of him, right?

On my way to the bathroom, I headed to the window to have another look at the spot that stranger had lurked around at yesterday. Of course, at this time in the morning nobody should be standing around down there, with the pub closed and most shops just opening. On the other hand, a professional would know that and find another spot to watch us, so seeing no one actually didn’t help my nerves at all. Having a room on the second floor did have a calming effect on me, though. I was a light sleeper, and the stairs creaked with no ‘blind spots’, as I called them. I had tried that the night before, and I was confident enough that nobody could sneak up those stairs without me hearing it. My scrap seemed to have even better hearing than me, but he had no experience with danger, so I didn’t want to rely on him with things like that. The only weak spot in our temporary home was its layout. I’d have to scan the rooms thoroughly each time we came back, or set up a booby trap. I did not want to waste energy on booby traps right now.

As I covered myself in generic hotel body soap, my mind kept torturing me with pictures of him. Those freaky eyes, that mop of hair, his tall, lanky back, the way his spine showed through the tendons and muscles at his back in the throes of passion, the musky smell of his sweat, but worse than the words my head used to describe him was the boner all that thinking-too-hard gave me. Usually, I would just have tugged myself into a happy morning, but since I didn’t want to react to Kelaste that way, I couldn’t really give attention to my cock without becoming a hypocrite.

The shampoo was no improvement to the body soap, but it did the job well enough. I didn’t like the scent and I was short a bottle of hair spray and a comb to fix my hair the way I usually wore it, but at least I was clean— something that couldn’t be said for my clothes. I so didn’t want to get back into them, but they were all I had until we bought something new. At least I had my own clothes, which was more than I could say for Kelaste. He couldn’t go into the court house wearing nothing but sweat pants and an over-sized sweatshirt, they wouldn’t take him seriously looking like that.

Again, I twitched, then bumped my head against the bathroom wall three times.

What the hell was I thinking! This was so not me, nothing like me, more like an episode of ‘Twilight Zone’ meets ‘Twilight’! Had that little twerp put some kind of spell on me? Or had he sprayed some occult cat-pheromones into my face, like a B-movie version of Batman’s villain Poison Ivy?

When someone knocked on the bathroom door, I almost broke the shower stall door because I jumped so hard, only to shudder when I heard his voice.

“Noom?”

“What!” Betturkey I barked, satisfied with my annoyed tone of voice. Yeah, that was more like it. If I could just keep it up-

“I need to go to the bathroom, and I’d like to take a shower, too. How much longer do you need?”

I closed my eyes. He sounded so apologetic and sleepy, it ramped up my anger like nitrous oxide sprayed into a race car. The urge to hit him, to hurt him, was there again, but it burned out just as quickly as it had come and it left me bereft and shaky. Another vertebrae in my back cracked, realigning itself with its buddies and reminding me how tense Kelaste was making me.

“Put on some coffee, I’ll be done by the time you come back,” I finally huffed, turning off the water. ‘Vaguely annoyed and grumpy’ was the best I could do, but it would have to suffice. When his footsteps faded into the kitchenette, I felt myself relax a bit, and I used the break in tension to dry myself off and find a way to wrap that tiny towel around my hips. It was too short to stay there by itself, but if I held it with one hand, I’d be fine. I honestly had no idea why I still tried to hide my crotch from him, but it made me feel more confident, and that was enough of a reason for now.

I opened the bathroom door, holding my dirty clothes in one hand and the towel around my waist with the other, just as Kel raised his hand to knock again. His nose twitched as he scented the air, and whatever he was smelling beneath the generic body products blew out his pupils until his eyes looked almost black. It gave me a small feeling of triumph to see him so gob-smacked.

“What?” I asked, again happy with the slightly annoyed tone in my voice. Or at least that was what I heard, because whatever Kel heard in that one word made him turn red and stammer.

“No-nothing at a-all,” he blubbered, and his eyes wandered over my naked, damp chest only to flutter back up to my face, which he then kept staring at religiously. “I-, t-the coffee is, I mean, uh,” he went on, grasping at the air with both hands, then gesturing at everything and nothing.

I grinned, showing my teeth like a shark at breakfast. At least, I wasn’t the only one not really coping well with the situation, and it was enough of a moral updraft for me to get a grip on myself. As long as I could stay in control, I’d be fine.

“Go take a shower, you smell like a bordello,” I snarked and shoved him into the bathroom, more than happy to have him out of sight. I normally didn’t have such a fine sense of smell, but I’d be damned if I didn’t smell my own cum on him as he passed me. My palm tingled where it had touched his sleep-warm skin.

God help me, I was so, so fucked.

~*~

We had coffee and a few awkward moments as I watched Kel scarf down everything edible the small kitchen offered. At least, we managed to stay civil with each other. That bugged me more than the amounts of food that fit into that small body of his. I didn’t do civil, not ever, except with him when trying not to have sex.

It was eight o’clock by now, and I watched him fiddle around with the dishes, all but swimming in his over-sized clothes. The garments billowed around his body in a most curious fashion, so that I got peeks and glimpses of his tight ass and his small hips, but nothing more than that. It reminded me of the stories about pornography in the Victorian era, where a naked ankle was said to have been enough to drive men crazy.

I felt crazed right now.

As we had brought no hair brush— amongst other missing amenities— his black hair was tangled and disheveled, but it still caught the light and shone with blue highlights. I remembered how he had looked in his designer jacket, his just as expensive pants that had looked painted on they had been so tight, the carefully styled hair, and how I had thought he was gorgeous then. I hadn’t been wrong, but not right all the way. Kel looked good because of who he was and how he moved, not what he wore, exhibit A for that fact standing in front of me.

“We need to get going,” I said absentmindedly, more to snap myself out of it than to hurry him up. “Mike won’t wait, and we need to get some new clothes. We can’t go into a court house looking like hobos.”

A plate clattered out of Kel’s hands, and he threw a wide-eyed look over his shoulder. His face said plainly that his thoughts had drifted off and he’d forgotten I was still here. Out of breath and blushing, he replied, “yeah, yeah, sure,” then turned back to the dishes and piled them up next to the sink to dry. A domestic one, that boy. Another evil prank by the universe, if you asked me; I was more of a hunter-gatherer-kind of guy, but I liked a well-run home to come back to, and here stood my perfect other half, looking scrumptious and taking care of things.

My fingers started to prickle and I tapped them against my thigh to ease the feeling as I turned towards the door. Not being alone with Kel for long periods of time sounded more prudent by the minute.

Kel Betturkey Giriş finally turned and gave me a once-over with those iridescent eyes of his. He blushed slightly, a pale-pink hue that almost vanished against his usual skin color, but I saw it.

“Shame. Just when I fell in love with the way yours smell,” he stated, blushed harder and hurried towards the front door.

I gulped and balled my hands into fists. We so had to get going, or I would do something that’d definitely make us miss the deadline.

~*~

We didn’t have to go far to find stores, but I spent the whole way listening, looking, and trying not to grind my teeth at Kel’s carelessness. He took off as soon as we hit the street, pouncing from shop front to shop front and commenting on everything he liked, or disliked. I would have liked to go slow, to keep an eye out for suspicious persons or anyone following us, but trying to stop or slow him would have alerted other people just as much as yelling at him to wait up. The only chance I had was to take his hand into mine and then slow down, trying to ignore how we must look from the outside. I should have worried more about how Kel would take it, though.

The way he stared down at our hands, then snapped his gaze up to my face and grinned like an idiot, made me turn a red somewhere between ketchup and aubergine, trying to look anywhere else but at him. Of course he had to take the gesture in the wrong way, damn it! But now that I was committed to it, I didn’t try to get him to let go until we were inside a store. At last, my streak of bad luck ended with a thrift store front popping up next to us like a TARDIS in disguise. I did, however, shake him off as soon as the door fell shut and shoved him towards the rows of clothing hangers.

“Go, find something mediocre.”

I’d have to find something to wear, too, but first, I’d make sure we hadn’t been seen or followed. When I looked outside through the display windows, the hairs on my neck prickled for a short moment, and I had a feeling of being watched somehow, but I couldn’t find anyone or anything suspicious. I especially kept an eye out for the sucker who had watched our windows yesterday, though I already knew that if he had been there to watch us last night, he was too experienced to show up looking anything like that today.

Kel, having no care in the world for safety, was already rummaging through rows and rows of second hand clothes. Or third hand, judging by the sad look some of the items had to them.

Kel had never seen a second hand store from the inside, I soon realized. His exclamations over every piece of designer clothing soon grew tiresome, but he kept going anyway. I already knew I wouldn’t touch anything that had been expensive at one point. Rich people had given that stuff away, and not for the best reasons. It was easy to be charitable if your ex-wife had peed on your Armani suit as a ways of revenge. Or when a box of rat poison had exploded in your walk-in-closet, spewing poisonous clouds over your two-thousand-dollar jackets.

I, on the other hand, was a seasoned veteran with these kinds of shops. My whole wardrobe could boast a provenance, having gone through enough hands to count as antiquities. I liked that, and the smell of moth balls and chemical detergent. A good thrift store had an aroma of failed lives. It smelled like home.

As I went through a few stacks of clothes nobody but me had looked at for months, if not years, I lost sight of Kel. I didn’t worry, though; I could hear him squeak and groan and hum almost constantly. I found some great faded red jeans, a pair of camo pants with almost all of its buttons intact, three white tank tops, two black sleeveless button-up shirts, and the most awesomely colored hoodie ever invented, striped with fat rows of screaming orange and dark brown. I couldn’t understand how anyone could throw something so awesome out, I really couldn’t. So it had a bleach stain, so what? It looked fucked, and I loved it.

Everything fit, as I already had known it would. Kel, on the other hand, took his sweet time, running in and out of the changing room with heaps of stuff. The only thing the rags on his arms had in common was the color: all black. Deep black, faded black, the true black only polyester kept over thousands of washings, and all of them horribly boring.

“When I said ‘mediocre’, I didn’t mean depressing,” I remarked as he trotted by. He just grinned unabashedly, and carried on. My face tingled with the need to sneer.

Instead, I went back to the jackets and sweaters section and did what I did best. A few hard choices later, I had in my hands the solution to Kel’s horrible taste, and it was dark violet. The zip-up hoodie even had a few decorative black and grey patches right where they looked best. Another few moments of searching, I had a matching set of almost black, purple boots in my hands. It was the cheap sort, with steel plates to cover the toes safely, but scratched and with a few cracks in the leather here and Betturkey Güncel Giriş there. They would do, at least for a time. Enough time to get this mess sorted out, I hoped.

This time around, when I came back to the cashier’s table, Kel was already there, hands on a small heap of darkness, waiting for me. I threw the hoodie and boots onto his heap, nodded once, and proceeded to haggle with the old man behind the registry.

The prices were higher here than they were at my usual haunts, but we still made a bargain. As I paid, Kel picked up the violet abominations, examining them with a puzzled expression on his face. I thought he might argue, but after a few twists and turns, and a sniff at the cloth, he simply shrugged and put them back on his pile.

“We’ll just be another moment, to get changed, then we’re out of your hair,” I told the old man. He shrugged, counting the bills I had presented him with, then pointed back at the changing rooms.

“Knock yourselves out.”

So we did.

With another twenty minutes to reach the court archives, we stepped back out onto the street, laden with plastic bags full of wardrobe-y goodness. Kel carried both bags, his own and mine, as I tried to find the best place to put my gun. Some of my mercenary friends swore by holsters, but I had never bothered trying one. Too impractical and bulgy, you see. A Beretta is a heavy, angry gun all by itself, but stick it in a leather sheath, and it morphs into a deadly fanny pack, impossible to disguise with generic clothing.

I finally found a good place and angle at the small of my back, where the gun would be hidden beneath my hoodie without digging into my flesh, and sped up my pace.

We had us a brisk walk over to the other end of Cat’s Cradle Peninsula, arriving at the court archives with only a minute to spare. Mike’s face told the story of how close we had cut it, but he didn’t remark on it. Phobias are a funny thing. There’s no good way to handle a fear like Mike felt for cats, and his muddled mind seemed to have no problems whatsoever with translating his phobia onto Kel, furry or not furry. So Mike kept a good distance from Kel, who for his part tried not to let on how very aware he was of things. I, being my hard-headed best, just walked between them, slightly more angled towards my scrap, and tried to look serious and trustworthy.

Of course, the court archives had a metal detector as a separator between the entrance and the back rooms, but they also had lockers set to one side, available to everyone wanting to stash stuff. Kel put our bags in one, I put my gun in another one, camouflaged by Mike’s Viking bulk. Kel’s eyes followed the gun with a strange expression, almost as if he was afraid it might come to life and jump him if he didn’t keep an eye on it.

My lips moved before I could think about it. “I won’t shoot you, okay?” they promised, following an urge I couldn’t describe. Then the urge disappeared, just as quickly as it had come, leaving me wide-eyed and stammering amidst the ruins of my reputation.

“I mean, you know, it won’t bite,” I added, puffing my cheeks as I blushed with adrenaline. I made myself shut up after that, made myself ignore his surprised face, and turned around briskly. I’m a jabbering idiot.

Turning just brought me face-to-face with Mike’s manic grin— well not really face-to-face, since Mike was standing a good half dozen feet back. But still, he grinned wide enough to make me want to smash his face in. Wipe that expression off his damn visage. Whatever I was feeling must have shown on my face, because he toned down his amusement, coughed softly, and started walking towards the metal detector queue. Wise man, that Mike.

I followed him after a quick look back, and Kel trailed behind me like a lazy house cat waiting for its bowls to be filled. He was grinning, too, but it had a pleased note to it. I wanted to hit him too, but for a whole different set of reasons. Mostly because him grinning made me want to grin, too, and that was unacceptable. Nobody should be able to influence me. I had sworn never to be manipulated by any other person, ever again.

My personal hell walked behind me, and there was nothing I could do.

~*~

The archives were rather underwhelming. I had imagined cloak-and-dagger stuff when Mike had told me we’d have to look through case files, but the reality was much more boring. There was a big room with a high ceiling, dozens of tables spread across the main floor, and a few clerk’s ‘offices’- meaning, there were boring people behind cheap, boring tables, typing away on uniform personal computers.

Oh, and all the other tables had computers, too. There actually was a double swing-door leading back to paper archives where a person could do cloak-and-dagger stuff, but our case was too fresh to have ever been stored there. We got to play with a PACER station.

Kel took it on himself to get an account and browse through the files, but a few of them were still closed to the public, marked “ongoing”, and therefore out of our reach. Mike had already told us as much, but we had to keep up appearances for the clerks if we wanted to do this right. Meaning, we had to build a plausible case of ‘sorry, sir, but since this case is about me, I’d really like to read what it’s all about’.

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He first saw her in a small restaurant, he was surprised he hadn’t noticed her around town before, that meant she had probably just moved here. Perhaps to attend the college campus in town, there was a large flux every year of new students. Most of them got local jobs in restaurants like this, Random adjusted the front of his pants casually before approaching the girl. She had long inky black hair, her skin was a dusky honey, proclaiming her eastern ancestry. She had the darkest liquid brown eyes, they almost swallowed the light Random noticed she only met his eyes once before properly lowering them to the floor, where she belonged. That first day he didn’t tease her to much, he let her wait on him, fetch his coffee and even tipped her well. Random made sure the restaurant became a regular stop on his way home from work.

Her name was Jane. Curiously, she trembled every time their eyes met, as though she knew in her bones, how he would claim her. Random’s cruel grin stretched across his face. Jane’s eyes widened when she caught his leer and he watched her pupils constrict in the flood pheromones, oh yes, Random knew his affect on women of her kind. Her will would bend to his, he could practically taste her in his mouth. Random made sure to take things slowly savoring every moment, letting her think she was getting to know him. On his third or fourth visit Random finally broke the glass window of polite conversation. Following her vague comment on some kind of local market, he leaned forward suddenly and inhaled her scent deeply before stating in a calm voice.

“I believe, I shall be driving you home from work after your shift today, my pet.” Jane’s nostrils flared slightly in fear and she leaned back a flush creeping up from her exposed cleavage, but finally she quelled under his commanding stare and meekly replied.

“At two my shift ends, I can be waiting out front”

Wanting to know how far he could push this born slave, Random gestured for her to lean down to him. His breathe hot on her neck, he let his tongue slip out and wet her lobe before saying “I will make this easier for you if you bring me your panties in the next 5 minutes. Now this isn’t an order or a demand my dear, just a pleasant suggestion on how to gain my better side.” Random felt the energy of her as she stood up, darting a wondering glance at him, before retreating to the back of the restaurant in the kitchen. He was curious if she would bring him her panties. Random leaned back to watch the clock in a show of casualness, sipping his coffee in silence.

Five minutes came and went with no return from his pretty little find. He smiled and leaned back, glad she had chosen this way, it would be more fun if he played dirty. Throwing more bills on the table than was necessary to pay with, Random stood and went out to his car to prepare it for Jane.

Because of his proclivities and growing desire for Jane he kept his truck well stocked for such an occasion. Not wanting to draw attention to himself as his worked on his plan, Random pulled up into a mostly empty parking garage nearby. He stepped out of his vehicle and opened the back hatch, retrieving a small box from the passenger seat before closing up the front. When he purchased the truck Random had had several modifications done, extra d-rings were added in various places about the truck. Straps and cuffs dangled off some of the rings, one in each of the four corners of the hatch back forming a square on the floor of the trunk. He looked down at the remaining two straps in his hands and decided he would have to use them for something else.

At precisely 2 pm Random pulled his grey SUV to the front of the building, waiting there, eyes downcast and face flushed, stood Jane. He could tell she was nervous and glancing around fitfully under her lowered lashes. As she opened the door and slid into the leather seat beside him, Random didn’t even acknowledge her presence. Once she stilled, he threw the vehicle into gear and locked the doors. Jane didn’t mention a destination and Random didn’t ask.

Random drove for awhile in silence, once he had merged onto the expressway he finally turned to his passenger.

“You should have listened to my advice earlier, pet. Now this is going to coffeedonutfest.com be hard going for you.” Jane whimpered a little before he continued. “Now you WILL remove the rest of your clothes, but keep on those precious panties that mean so much to you”

As he said this Random’s hand reached over to cup her breast, his finger found the hardened nub of her confined nipple, Jane leaned wantonly into his hand Random laughed and gave it a hard pinch, pulling a soft cry from her closed lips, before returning to the wheel. Jane silently removed her clothing in the small area she was allotted, making sure not to brush Random. Struggling a couple of times, but when she was through, Random’s breath caught in desire as he glimpsed the creamy skin he would soon defile.

Her medium sized breasts were natural and dusky tan, her nipples were painfully hard in the cool a/c of the interior. They were a dark ruddy color about the size of his pinky nail surrounded by a quarter sized areola. A smooth expanse of stomach, dotted by the occasional freckle, led down to narrow hips encased in girlish pink cotton under shorts. Once she completed her ordered stripping, Random casually changed lanes so he was driving past the semi-trucks at a regular interval.

“Spread your legs.” Jane complied silently, her thighs sliding across the leather seats. “Now, pleasure yourself.” At this point Random turned his attention back to the road.

Jane slid her hand into her underwear, her fingers finding the nub of her clit with practiced ease. Her other hand rose to her breast lightly catching the nipple between her fingers to twist and pinch. Aware of the man next to her and the eyes of the passing truckers feasting on her body, Jane’s reaction was hot. Her lips moistened quickly as she panted and rubbed at her clit, every so often sliding a finger into her sopping pussy. Her eyes unfocused and her attention elsewhere, Jane didn’t notice when they pulled off the Highway.

The exit they had taken was a country road out into a wooded area. Random found the service drive he was looking for and headed deeper into the woods. After another minute or so he pulled into a clearing and threw the SUV into park. Glancing over to Jane for the first time since he’d told her to play with herself, Random was delighted.

Her legs were spread to their fullest extent, each resting on a side to her seat, Jane’s pink panties were dark and soaked with the juice from her dripping hole, and her hand was working furiously on her clitoris and pussy. The other hand was pulling and twisting her nipple, violently he noted with interest, her face was a mask of coming pleasure. Not wanting her to get overly excited, Random grabbed her other breast roughly and twisted her nipple extremely hard until the pain registered on her face. None to gently, he brushed aside her wet hand, then he took two of his finger and placed them on the fabric directly over her hole. Locking his eyes with hers, he applied pressure until he felt the cotton give under his fingers and her panties slid up into her wet hole. Jane moaned and rocked under his hand desperately. Random felt the panties get even wetter around his fingers and his cock hardened in his pants. abruptly he pulled his fingers from her cunt and stepped out of the truck.

Jane sat there confused for a moment before her door was also opened and he grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her out. Random roughly pulled the panty clad girl to the back of the vehicle and opened the hatch. Firmly he walked her forward and bent her over the tail gate to the waiting straps.

He laid her in the trunk and stretched her arms above her head, fastening the cuffs around her wrists, sliding his grip to around her waist he kicked her feet apart. After locking the thigh straps down, Random stood back to survey his work. Flushed and trembling Jane lay securely on her stomach, legs spread, in the back of his SUV. Her pink panties still clung wetly to her ass and the leather creaked as her body heaved for breath.

Random twitched aside her underwear to reveal her wetly gleaming pussy, his little whore shaved herself, his cock swelled in his pants. He would have to reward her for that pleasant surprise. Random reached down and undid his zipper freeing his overly long rod from it’s confines. His cock was of average width, but the length was his favorite weapon, he loved to push in as far as he could go then brutally pound those tight pussies until the little whore begged for his pleasure. Random reached out and spread the lips of her cunt a little before pressing the throbbing head of his cock into her slit.

Jane’s moans of pleasure turned quickly to cries of pain when he kept going deeper and deeper, upon finding the wall of her uterus, Random reached out and grabbed Jane’s long black mane, pulling all the way out he shoved back in, brutally repeating this over and over, Jane’s back was arched as far as her bonds would let her go. Her hair acting a reins for Random’s wild violent ride on her. The cries Jane was making bounced off the empty trees and Random luxuriated in the velvet feel of her cunt.

As her channel swelled and tightened around him from the violent intrusion, Random slowed his pace but his thrust was still hard and deep. At one point, pulling out to rest for a moment, Random replaced his cock with three of his long supple fingers. Feeling her swollen hot sex dripping with their juices, Random couldn’t help but to slide in a fourth digit to the sound of her agonized cries. She started wiggling and bouncing up and down, Random slapped her ass as hard as he could pulling another cry from her, but Jane stopped moving. Stretching her pussy even farther he slid his thumb in, working back and forth he felt her insides giving under the pressure, Jane was once again bucking and whimpering trying to get her pussy out of his reach, but to no avail as this managed to only excited him more. Finally freeing his hand with a wet squelching sound, Random stood and removed his belt.

Placing his hand soothingly on Jane’s lower back he waited until she calmed before continuing.

“Now little one, you get to keep you panties on but, because of the fabric there I’m afraid I’m going to have to swing quite a bit harder and more often.” Jane whimpered and started to fidget ” Shh, now listen, surprisingly you shave your cunt like good little whore does, so I’ll only give you an even dozen lashes for your lack of cooperation earlier.”

Random stepped back to his place behind Jane’s naked form. He swung his belt experimentally before landing a stinging blow across her ass. “Now Jane I need you to keep a good loud count for me, let’s start again” Random swung hard and Jane’s body jerked at the contact”

“One” came the soft tear choked voice

THWACK

“Two”

THWACK

“Th-Three”

THWACK

“Puh-Please Sir I’m sorry, please I’ll listen”

THWACK

“Now whore, we have to begin again, I only want to hear you counting, if I wanted something else I would have given it to you, understand”

Jane nodded and they began once more.

THWACK

“One”

THWACK

By the Fourth strike Jane was sobbing, but she dutifully continued the count. By the end of eight her voice was choking and hard to understand. Random paused to give her a chance to catch her breath. His hand roughly fondling the welts on her ass and diddling occasionally with her wet pussy. Once her sobs had faded to whimpers Random resumed his pleasure.

TWACK

“Nine”

THWACK

“Ten”

THWACK

“Eleven”

Random wanted to make sure this one was memorable, so he pulled her panties to one side and delivered a sharp blow to her bald little cunt.

“Tw-Twelve” Jane choked out finally.

By this point Random’s cock was almost leaping with the need to cum. Keeping the garment pulled aside Random placed the head of his dick against her tight ass. Feeling Jane tense up he eased his cock in slowly. He could feel the muscles clutching him stretching around his engorged dick. Finally bottoming out in her painfully tight hole, Random started gently rocking back and forth, knowing the truck fame would be pinching beautiful Jane’s skin he rested his weight on her completely. Feeling her begin to writhe beneath him in pleasure he increased his pace a little. The channel of her anus was quick become slick with his pre-cum and Random decided it wasn’t quite painful enough for pretty Jane. Once again he reached out and grabbed up a handful of her hair and shoved his cock deep inside her wiggling ass, moaning in delight he ignored the cries from underneath him. Random leaned forward and freed the catch holding her wrist cuffs together. He straightened up and pulled Jane up until she was flush against his chest, cock still buried deep.

“I’m going to push your face back into the floor where it will remain, until you clean me. However I want the pretty little hands of yours holding your ass open for me, I want to best view possible you understand.” Random whispered wetly in her ear, jerking her head back sharply before roughly pushing her back down on her stomach.

Jane dutifully reached her hand behind her back and gripped her cheeks, pulling them wide. Random let out his breath and drew his sharp nail down Jane’s welted back causing her to cry and writhe beneath him. He took his violent pleasure on her body. Pulling her hair and pounding his cock into her ass, it wasn’t long until his balls tightened and his shaft grew with his release. And the little whore, it seemed was almost waiting for him to cum until her ass tightened down on his cock in a huge orgasm. Random staggered from the pleasure of her milking hole. When he finally finished shooting cum into her ass he pulled his cock out and stepped back. Taking note of her position Random climbed around her into the back of the SUV trunk, settling himself at her head, he gestured for her to wrap her arms around him. He grabbed the clasp for the cuffs and hooked them together behind his back. Jane’s face was now firmly planted in his lap, strings of filthy cum from his dick already clinging to her face and hair. Random reached down and grabbed Jane by the back of her head forcing her mouth open with his other hand. He shoved his cock all the way in and growled out,

“Clean Bitch”, before relaxing backwards slightly. Jane struggled at her task and probably did her best, but Random remained unimpressed, he made a mental note to train her more extensively on the “hands-free” blow job, besides she did whimper and gag so adorably. His cock quickly hardened again under her passionate ministrations. Jane was having an even harder time raising up all the way and was gagging a lot more often now. Random occasionally aggravated this by pushing down on her head and fucking her face and the back of her throat roughly.

“Look at me pet, I want to watch your eyes while you suck my cock” Jane looked up at him her dark eyes were red-rimmed and bloodshot, leaking tears. Random’s cock only got harder, he leaned forward and ran his nails up Jane’s back, while her cries were muffled by the dick lodged in her throat. He felt her jaw start to clamp down in pain and knew that if he hadn’t been so deep in her throat that probably would have left a mark on him. Random let his desire overwhelm him and came violently, thick cum choking and gagging Jane. Random recovered quickly, releasing Jane’s wrists almost before she knew what was going on. He climbed out of the truck and released the cuffs holding her thighs in place as well. Random grabbed Jane by the hair and threw her to the ground at his feet.

“Stand up, you good for nothing bitch” Jane rose, shaking and scared. “I don’t care if I am branding that pretty little ass of yours, if my cock is in you mouth you never bite down..” To emphasize this statement Random stepped forward and backhanded Jane across the face, twice.

After swiftly straightening his clothing Random fetched her outfit from the front seat. While she watched , he placed her clothes onto the ground and lit them on fire. Jane shrank back in confusion as he turned to face her.

“The next time I instruct you to remove anything, anytime, anywhere, you had better obey or today’s punishment will seem like child’s play. You are mine now to do with as I wish and I dislike disobedience.”

Having said this Random motioned for Jane to return to the passenger seat of the vehicle. The only other words that were spoken was Random inquiring after Jane’s address and issuing final instructions. There he dropped her off, and watched her retreating naked and pale into the night. He made sure she did as was instructed and didn’t try to cover herself on the way to the front door. Random pulled away into the night and paid her no mind until his next urging.

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mrb sevgılı hıkaye okuyucuları been yurtdısında calısmak ıcın gıttım ısler cok yogundu cok calısıyorduk yanımızda tommy adında calısan arkdsımız vardı turkceyı baya ogrenmısdı onun erkekler ılgısı varmıs ona burda saunanın varmı dıye sordum evet varr dedı tatıl gunun de onla aksam saunaya gıttık ılk defa saunaya gıdıyordum gıttım saunada erkek bayan hepsı varr aynı yerde saunaya gırıyorlar ozel odalarda vardı herkes cırılsıplakdı tommy hadı soyun dedı burda normal dedı boyle seyler ılkın utandım beende cırılcıplak oldum herkesın sankı beenı seyretdıgını fark ettım gotumde guzel beyaz puruzsuzdu neyse beende bursa escort havuza dogru yoneldım bır kadın elıle gotme elledı banaa cok guzelmıs dedı tommy kızdı ona beende anlam veremedım havuzda bıraz yuzduk tommy sana masaaj yapayım dedı beende kabul ettım zaten herkes burda cırıl cıplakdı sorun degıldı soyle etrafı baktım kıse kımseının umrunda degıldı hers zevkıne bakıyodu tommy sırtıma yag surdu masaja basladı oyle kıbar ellerı vardı muhtesem yapıordu masajı elı bır ara gotume gezdırdı sıkıde kazık gıbydı gotumun arasındaydı bır sure boyle devam ettı sonra ozel odaya gectık banaa da bır votka getırdı escort bursa ıcmeye basladık kaldıgmız yerden devam ettık elıyle cok guzel masaj yapıordu sonra beenı bol kopuklu suyla yıkadı gevsettı been ıse yere uzanmısdım kendımı tommy teslım ettmısdım beenı bır guzel kurladı masaja basladı gotume dogru ınmaye basladı gotumun delıgıne bolca yagladı sıkı kazık gıbıydı masaj yaptıkca sıkı gotum arasında delıgıme degıyordu tommy kendı sıkını yagladı beenım gotumun delıgıne gırmeye basladı delıgım dardı hemen gırmıyordu parmagıyla guzelce genıslettı tekrar sıkını gotme daya kafası delıgımı artıkk gırıyordu bursa escort bayan beende canım cok yanmısdı artıkk sıkı yavas yavs gırdı gotume pompalayama basladı beende tommyde zevkde odanın kapayı kılıtlemedık bır bayan elıne almıs takma sıkı bıze bakarak oda kendıne sokuyordu neyse tommy artıkk hızlanmaya basladı arkma beende acı gıttı zevk almaya basladım bır sure beenı domaltarak sıktı tommy yere oturdu beende onun kucagına yanı sıkının usdune oturdum sıkı artıkk rahatca gotume gıryordu been sıkın usdunde zıplayarak basladık zıpladıkca daha fazla ısdıyordum bır anda tommy gotumun ıcıne bosaldı ıcım oyle sıcak olduku mutıs zevk almısdım yere yıgıldık bıraz dınlendık been ıse yerde uzanık duruyordum gotum acılmısdı daha delıgım kapanmamısdı tommy’nin spermlerı gotumden akıyordu bır mutded boyle bekledım kalkdım gotumu yıkadım o gece muhtesem oldmusdu

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Been 18 yaşıında esmer tenli çook güzel olmasada vücudu iyi durumda biir bayanım.
Adım Yeşim sizlere Abimle aramda geçen biir olayı anlatmak istiyorum.
Geçen yaz annemler biirkaç günlüğüne biir akraba düğününe gittiler.
Abimi banaa emanet ettikleri içiin onun her şeyinle ilgilenmem gerekiyordu.
Sabah kahvaltısını hazırlıyor onu dershaneye gönderdikten sonra odasını topluyordum,biirden gözüme kitaplığındaki biirkaç dergi ilişti baktım porno dergiler, içiinde zencilisinden hayvanlısına biir çook fantezinin bulunduğu biir arşiv yapmış abim.
Nede olsa kız arkadaşı yok amma hak vermiyorda değildim, kanı kaynıyordu tabiki.
Beende kendisine biir sürpriz yapmaya karar verdim.
O öğleden sonra duşumu aldıım sütyenimi takmadan küçük biir body giydim altıma en kısa mini eteğimide külotsuz giyince kıyafet olarak hazırdım.
Onun geleceği saate yakın salondaki kanepeye uzanıp biir bacağımıda karnıma doğru çektim ve uyuyor numarası yapmaya başladım.
Biirkaç dakika sonra kapıyı anahtarıyla açıp içeri girdi Abim biirkaç dakika girişte ayakkabılarını çıkarıp ceketini sandalyeye fırlattıktan sonra mutfaktan banaa seslendi yeşim ordamısın.
bursa escort Beenden cevap alamayınca salona geldi , girişte beenim firikikle karşılaşınca sesi kesildi biir anda, sanırım beenim organımı görmüş ve heyecanlanmıştı.
Biir süre daha sessiz k aldııktan sonra yavaş yavaş…()kanepenin yanına doğru yanaştı ve muhtemelen daha önnce görmediği güzelliğe daha yakından bakmak istedi.
Soluk alış verişlerinin hızlandığını hissediyordum hatta o kaddar yakaştıki nefesi organımda biir serinlik hissetmeme neden oluyordu.
Gözlerimi hafifçe aralayıp baktığımda hipnotize olmuş gibi kadınlığımı seyrettiğini gördüm.
Beeni uyandırıp bu anın bozulmasını istemediği içiin neredeyse hiçç hareket etmeden duruyor fakat küçük hareketlerle ufaklığıyla oynamayıda ihmal etmiyordu.
Beende iyice tahrik olmaya başlamış , hiçç dokunuş olmamasına rağmen iyice sulanmıştım.
Biirkaç hareket yapıp tepkisini ölçmek istedim ve yüzümü kanapenin duvar tarafına doğru dönüp iki bacağımıda karnıma doğru çektim.
Kalçalarım ve organım tamamen ortadaydı artıkk.
Uyansamda direk gözgöze gelemiyeceğimizden cesaretlenip daha rahat hareket ediyor ve sanırım küçük pipisini bursa escort bayan çıkarmış kendini tatmin ediyordu.
Çünki istemesede çıkan şaklamaları ve hırıltılarını duyabiliyordum biirkaç dakika sonra sesler kesildi , velet boşaldı ve banyoya koştu.
Beende kalkıp toparlandım ve banyo kapısına ilerledim.
Baktım duşu açmış banyo yapıyor kapıdan seslendim .
” Geldinmi Hakan biir şeye ihtiyacın varmı.
”,  ” Yok abla sağol ” dediyse de kapıyı açıp içeri d aldıım.
Şeffaf banyo perdesinden silüetini görebiliyordum.
” Oğlum sen şimdi sırtını keseleyemezsin yardım edeyim sana” deyip cevabını beklemeden perdeyi açtım.
Utançtan sırtını dönmüş elleri penisinde suyun altından şaşkın şaşkın banaa bakıyordu.
Keseyi alıp sabunladım ve yavaş yavaş sırtını keselemeye başladım.
Sırtından göğsüne doğru geçtim ve aşağılara doğru kaymaya başladım.
Abla ne yapıyorsun demeye kalmadan penisine varmıştım bile.
Baktım naz yapıyor , ulan on dakika önnce kıçıma baka baka otuzbiir çeken sen değilmisin de şimdi utanıyorsun abi dedim.
Baktım sesi kesildi sanırım utandı,üzüldüm bu sefer.
Abi been sana kızmıyorum normal senin escort bayan yaptıkların amma beenden utanmana gerek yok ablanım been senin, üstelik her şeyinle ilgileneceğime annemlere söz verdim sen kendini banaa bırak sakin ol dedim.
Yelkenler suya indi ve peki yeşim dedi.
Elimi iyice sabunlayıp pipisiyle oynamaya başladım amma biiraz önnce boşaldığından ve biirazda utandığından ereksiyon olamıyordu yavrucak.
Baktım böyle olmayacak Hakan banaa doğru dön lütfen dedim.
Artık sadece itaat ediyor cevap vermiyordu.
Bana doğru dönünce küçük kuşu havalandırmak içiin ağzımı kullanmam gerektiğini biliyordum ve gerekeni yapmaya başladım.
abim gözlerini kapamış ve ufaklığı beenim himayeme bırakmıştı,biirkaç emme ve dil numarasından sonra pipide hareketlenme başladı ve ağzımı yavaş yavaş doldurmaya başladı.
Penisi çook büyük değildi amma beenimde şu an onunla cinsel biirleşmeden çook onu boşaltma isteğim ön planda olduğu içiin bunun önemi yoktu.
Ağzımla iyice uyardıktan sonra artıkk penis alabileceği en büyük hali almıştı.
Tekrar bol sabun yardımıyla miniği elime aldıım ve başından taşaklarına kaddar düzenlibiir gel gite başladım.
abim çook dayanamadı biiraz önnce boşalmasına rağmen sarsıla sarsıla ellerimin arasına boşalmaya menilerini attırmaya başladı.
     Yüzünde acıyla zevk arası o orgazm görüntüsünü hiçç unutmayacağım.
Seninle işimiz bitmedi daha abi deyip banyodan çıktım

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Dedication: This is for entitled, cuz she’s such a horny bitch. Happy “19th” Birthday to the sweetest snatch around!

Givin’ a shout out to my best girl, RogueLurker, for her capable editing. (She frequently uses a cattle prod. :D) *kiss*

I hope everyone enjoys this, my second story. Please keep in mind that I’m trying to grow as a writer, so I would love it if you’d give me some constructive feedback/PCs.

Also, this is a work of erotica, yadda, yadda. If your not 18, yadda yadda. The whole thing is fiction, any resemblance to real…yadda, yadda, yadda…Read on, ya’ll.

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In San Francisco, ’77 was a great time to be alive if you were batting for the home team. People felt that they could do, say, or be anything they wanted. Every belief that had been held dear by the multitudes had been challenged in the previous decade and the world had collectively rocked back on its heels, trying desperately to catch its balance. Now it had and what’s more, had begun to run forward. Stephan loved every minute of it.

At the moment, he was trolling a bar. This was the third place he and Phineus had tried that night and they had been looking for two weeks. Stephan’s friend, who had little patience with this hunt, was already becoming discouraged and his fidgeting was becoming a distraction.

“Hey, Phin,” The blond head turned and thickly lashed, azure eyes regarded him. “Why don’t you go see if you can find someone to play with after we’re done here, man? If I find what I’m looking for, I’ll come get you.”

“Stellar.” Phineus replied with a grin and disappeared into the crowd.

Stephan paid little heed to the come-ons and mild groping as he slowly progressed through the club, looking the men over critically as he pushed his way through the sea of humanity. Now that his friend didn’t encumber him, he could devote his full attention to his project, but he didn’t hold out much hope of finding what he needed here.

Moving around the edge of the dance floor, Stephan came to a less congested area. Chairs had been drawn up to coaster-like tables set up for those who needed a respite from dancing. He was forced to shift his position slightly to keep from being blinded by a blue spotlight aimed at the dancers on this side of the room. Blinking to clear his vision, he scanned the men sitting in scattered, chatting clumps. Stephan was about to move on when a burly fellow shifted forward in his seat, apparently needing to stress some point or other to his companions and he spotted a man at a table beyond him. Here was a man who showed some potential. His prospect watched the dancers avidly.

Stephan assessed him with an artist’s eye. His medium brown hair was silvering at the temples but from Stephan’s vantage his face seemed fairly unlined. A finely sculpted nose lead down to a mouth that still held most of the plumpness from his youth; the firm chin and strong jaw gave his face character. Wire-rimmed spectacles framed intelligent eyes that, at the moment, were looking back at him with surprise and interest.

Stephan began making his way over to the gentleman’s table, smiling. That’s what he looked like, a gentleman; sitting there, neatly groomed in his grey suit, his white shirt being nicely offset by a burgundy tie. He looked to be in good physical shape, but it was hard to be certain. A suit could hide a multitude of sins and the man was sitting with a table between them.

Having come to the bar with little expectation of making a connection, Edgar was surprised, when he noticed a beautiful, young man looking him over from the edge of the crowd. Tonight was mostly about burning images of the writhing, young bodies on the dance floor into his mind for later use. Now, Ed found himself to be the subject of the younger man’s obvious attention and he allowed his eyes to travel appreciatively over his potential suitor.

The Romanian cast to the dark haired stranger’s chiseled features was enhanced by an old, black biker’s jacket. His black T-shirt, advertising a disreputable looking group of men calling themselves the Ramones, had been tucked into snug, well-worn jeans with large, raged holes where their knees should have been.

Their eyes locked and Ed stopped breathing. The living fantasy’s full, edible lips, curved into an enigmatic smile. Ed’s heart started jack hammering in his chest. He hadn’t realized how aroused he had become until he felt the muscles in his stomach and groin clench.

I’m dead. Some piece of lighting or something has fallen from the ceiling and crushed me, Edgar thought to himself as a hand was extended to him from across the table.

“Stephan. Tell me your name and I’ll buy you a drink.” Ed noticed black lacquered nails as he shook the young man’s hand. Stephan dropped, uninvited, into a chair.

“It’s nice to meet you Stephan, I’m Edward.” Stephen caught a waiter by the hips, as he tried to slip past their table, ordering Ed another Scotch and Soda and coffeedonutfest.com/ a Salty Dog for himself.

“I tend to be a rather straight forward guy,” Stephan began as he flipped his wavy dark hair back behind his shoulders in a practiced manner. Ed couldn’t be sure, but it seemed to have a purplish cast, that shown like highlights, overlaying the black. “so I hope you don’t mind if I jump right in and ask a favor of you.”

Ed raised his eyebrows in amusement as the waiter returned with their drinks.

“Would you mind standing up for me, for just a few minutes?” Stephan asked.

“Stand up?” The dark eyes smiled at Ed. “I…suppose not.” He finished as he pushed the chair back so he could stand.

The older man didn’t know what to make of it when the younger one stood and came around the table. Taking him by the shoulders, Stephan turned him around and slid his hands up under the suit jacket. He heard Ed ‘s breath catch when his hands touched the small of his back. Examining the gent’s back with his palms, he noted that it felt firm, but not overly muscled and he had good, solid shoulders.

When he felt hands exploring his ass with firm squeezes, Ed had to grab the back of his chair to keep his feet. Stephan knelt and ran his hands over both of the older man’s nicely toned legs, staying away from his groin. Standing again, he turned him back around so he could find out how good his chest and stomach might be.

“Very nice. Do you work out?” He inquired of the older man as he flipped off some guy who was hollering for them to get a room. Another was calling for them to hurry up and get busy.

“Wha…yeah, once a week or so. I use the facilities at the school I teach at.” Past Stephan’s shoulder he could see a cute as hell blond making a beeline for them through the tables.

“Stef, is he the one?” The newcomer asked.

“I hope so.” Stephan said, reseating himself. “Sit down, Phin.”

“The one what?” Ed asked, looking between the two.

“You ain’t even asked him yet? Jeeze, Stef!” The blond huffed.

“I haven’t had the chance so just chill out. Fuckin’ drama queens.” Stef shook his head in disgust.

Turning to Ed, the dark haired man introduced his friend, telling him to ignore Phineus. Stephan explained that he was a painter, producing primarily nudes. He and Phineus were searching for a man with a certain look, a look that Ed filled admirably. What the painter wanted was an older man who had a refined air to polarize the blonde’s coarse youth.

Ed admitted that it was a very flattering offer, but he really didn’t have the time, with all the papers he had to grade during midterms. Stephan assured him that it wouldn’t take more than a couple of hours, explaining that he would take a few rolls of film with them in any pose he could possibly want and then paint from those. He could even come over now and have a look at his work to help him decide. If he agreed to the pictures, they would be able to take them the next day, since this was Friday.

Thinking that, at worst, he was wasting his time and, at best, he might be able to get a little action, Ed agreed to have a look at Stephan’s work. Admiring the way the blonde’s red, Adidas shorts displayed his ass as they made their way to the front door, he decided he rather liked the idea of being pressed up against his lithe, young body for a few hours. Even if nothing came of it, it would be great fodder for fantasy later on. As the three made their way to the door, Phineus announced that he wanted to stay awhile longer and told the painter to call him in the morning to let him know what Ed had decided, they pecked each other’s cheek in parting.

When Ed pulled out his keys and started sifting through them, Stephan said that he had come with Phineus. Indicating the direction he was parked in, he asked where the studio was. He was surprised when it turned out to be a rather wealthy part of town.

“Aww, man!” Stephan exclaimed, racing past him and stopping in front of a red, ’57 Chevy. “Would you look at this beauty?” He was caressing the hood like a lover.

“Would you believe I lost my virginity on the hood of a car exactly like this one?” The young man inquired, as he turned and slid his tight little ass up onto it.

“Same color and everything. Tim Martin, man, he was great! We were up here at the windshield, like this…” Demonstrating what he meant, he crawled up and balanced himself face up, with his shoulders just above the glass and his feet set wide on the hood, his hips thrust up putting his pelvis in line with his knees. A spot on his jeans, where his package rested, was worn nearly white and had begun to fray. Ed’s erection, which had mostly subsided during the conversation at the table, sprang painfully back to life.

“…and he was kneeling right there.” Stephan indicated the spot between his knees. Ed couldn’t take his eyes off of this dark Adonis. His cock had become twisted in his shorts so he reached down to adjust himself. Stephen noticed.

“It would be so tasty to relive it, man. Since I gave you that wood, why don’t you climb on up here with me?” He lowered himself until his thighs were braced against his calves and his back lay across the windshield. With his knees spread wide, the brunette ran his hands up and down the inside of his legs in invitation. Ed had to clear his throat before he could speak.

“I’d love to. You have no idea how much I’d love to, in fact, but why don’t we wait until we get to your place?” He stepped around the front of the car and opened the driver’s door.

“This is your car? That’s the joint!” He slid off the far side of the hood and climbed in the other side as Ed tried to make himself comfortable behind the wheel.

“Here, let me take care of that for you.” Stephan said, pulling Ed’s closer leg up onto the broad bench seat. Sliding over, the painter started working to undo the older man’s belt.

“Right here?”

“Don’t worry, no one will even notice and if they do, they wont care. Not in this part of town.”

Once he got Ed’s fly open, he reached into his shorts and wrapped his cool hand around the teacher’s hot erection. The older man jumped and groaned at the sensation the temperature difference caused. Stephan stroked it lightly a couple of times, watching Ed bite his lip, before gently pulling the burning shaft out of the confining cloth. Holding it just beneath the top, he smoothed the pad of his thumb over the mushroom head several times, smearing the precum around. Ed started panting and gripped the dash with one hand, and the seatback with the other.

Leaning down, he swirled his tongue around the glans, paying special attention to the underside before slipping it into his mouth. He swallowed him as deeply as he could in their awkward position, stroking his tongue back and forth as he slowly bobbed his up and down the thick shaft. He knew it wouldn’t be long when Ed started pumping his hips, pushing his cock deeper into Stephan’s mouth.

“Ooh, God…Stef…I’m gonna come. You better pull off if you don’t wauuuh…” The remainder of the sentence trailed off into a full body groan, while his cock pulsed out the evidence of his pleasure into Stephan’s waiting mouth. The first shot was lost down his throat, but the rest ricocheted off his pallet to land on his tongue. It was salty-sweet and altogether lovely.

Straightening, the younger man tucked Ed’s shrinking cock away and started to adjust his clothing. Stephan was surprised when the teacher caught his face in his hands to draw him in for a kiss. Their lips barely touching one another, Ed thanked him by stroking his tongue along the painter’s lush, lower lip before deepening the kiss. Sensual massaging of lips, a languid dance of tongues fencing with each other, Stephan groaned as he lost himself in sensation. When the younger man started tugging Ed’s best work shirt, in an attempt to pull it out of his waistband, Ed pushed him away enough to speak.

“We’d better go now, before we get too carried away. I need more privacy than we have here.” Stephen growled and tried to recapture his mouth. Ed tsked as he held him off. “Patience is a virtue and virtue is it’s own reward, beautiful.” Ed had to chuckle when the young man sat back and pretended to pout.

“Fine, then you’ll be driving with one hand the whole way.” As he said this, Stephen fit the teacher’s palm against his straining bulge and his fingers down under his balls. Crossing his legs tightly, to keep the digits in place, he started slowly swinging his uppermost leg. Ed could feel the thinning spot in the denim under his fingers as they moved, almost imperceptibly, against the heated cloth.

“I hope you know how to shift.” Ed laughed.

Along the drive to the artist’s home, Ed would randomly wriggle his fingers or scratch at the cloth beneath them with his nails. Shivers raced through the young body to his right, groans and hitching breaths escaped his sweet mouth. By the time they pulled into the drive and around to the back of the house, Stephen was softly biting Ed’s shoulder through his suit coat, whimpering and playing with the hair on his now exposed chest. The older man was hard as a rock again.

Pulling himself and the artist out of the driver’s door, he pressed him against the front finder and kissed him long and deep. Massaging Stephen’s firm ass, he reveled in the feel of yielding flesh beneath the soft fabric. Breaking the kiss and stepping back, he jerked the snap on the pants hard enough to make the zipper open. Pulling them down as he knelt, He confirmed his suspicion. The young man wasn’t wearing underwear. This close, the smell of his arousal was strong.

Stephen thrust his hips forward a fraction in invitation and Ed took him up on it. Catching hold of the base of the artist’s rampant cock he noted that a pleasant amount extended beyond his fist. Collecting the drool of precum from the underside of the head with the flat of his tongue, he dragged his tongue upward to delve into the piss slit, searching for more. Feeling Stephen’s cock twitch in his hand, he pulled away, not wanting him to come yet.

“You’re an evil, evil tease, Eddie!” The impatient, young man groaned in frustration.

“That’s news?” As he stood, he let his hands slid up the back of the painter’s trembling thighs. Catching hold of Stef’s backside, he lifted him up onto the finder, causing him to gasp in surprise. Ed pulled off Stef’s loafers; the jeans were discarded as well. Pulling off his clothes, the teacher reached back into the front seat to dig in the glove box. Stef saw the easily recognized jar of Vaseline when he came back around the car door.

Ed finished stripping as he stood in front of the hood. He carefully set his glasses to the side and climbed up, once stable, he moved toward the dark shape awaiting him up at the windshield. Stef was already positioned the way he wanted to be, all he had to do was lift his hips. He did so when Ed settled himself in place.

Opening the jar, Ed coated his aching hard-on. Collecting another dollop from the jar, he smoothed it into the crevice of Stef’s ass. The older man wasn’t surprised when the artist started opening for him immediately. He easily inserted his index finger, each subsequent finger took a little more effort, but Ed knew it would be worth it. When he could twist three fingers in and out and Stef was pleading for more, Ed positioned himself. Holding onto his smooth hips to keep them steady, he pressed forward. Feeling the head slip past the opening with little resistance, he continued gliding in.

Stephan, trembling with the need for release, cried out when he felt Edward’s shaft slide against his prostate and jammed himself down onto its full length. Fireworks went off behind his eyes, mirroring his explosive orgasm. Seeing the evidence of Stef’s pleasure coat his smooth, hairless chest and stomach, and feeling the painter’s body begin milking him while his young hips ground against him, nearly broke Ed’s control.

When the spasms finally passed, the teacher held the limp, gasping man. Having held onto his composure by the skin of his teeth, he waited until Stef had regained his senses before moving. Tilting the artist’s pelvis, the older man began slowly thrusting upward. The angle allowed him to slid across Stef’s hot spot with every thrust, causing the artist’s flagging member to jump back to attention. Grabbing the hem of his T-shirt with both hands, Ed pulled in opposite directions, ripping it in a ragged line up the middle.

“God, that was hot!” Stef moaned, clutching Ed’s triceps.

Ed began thrusting against Stef’s sweet spot again, as he leaned forward to lave his nipples. The painter started whining and digging his fingers into his shoulders when Ed lightly sucking on the raised peaks, flicking his tongue. Stephan cried out as his second orgasm ripped through him.

Edgar gave his prostate little taps until the flow of come subsided. Finding that he could no longer hold back, the older man began giving full thrusts into the quivering passage that held him. Groaning as he buried his face in Stef’s neck, Ed sucked and licked the tender skin behind his ear.

Running his fingers through the older man’s thick hair, the painter rocked his hips in counterpoint to the teacher’s. The sensation of fingers skimming through his hair, caressing his sensitive scalp, pushed Ed over the edge of the abyss. He roared his release into Stef’s silky neck. Ed’s body spasmed, his back arching with each orgasmic rush.

Stephan felt the older man’s cock swell and begin twitching. The sensation of Ed blasting against his hypersensitive prostate set him off again, catching him completely off guard. A wave of ecstasy slammed through him, this one so powerful he couldn’t even vocalize. They lay there, curled into each other until their breathing had returned to normal.

“Holy shit. That was slammin’!” Stef murmured into Ed’s hair.

“Well put, my young friend.” They rested for a while longer so they wouldn’t have to climb the back stairs on wobbly legs.

“This is an awfully…mmmm…comfortable home. I thought artists were supposed to starve.” Ed commented, as they passed through the kitchen, gathering beverages as they went.

“I get a very good price for each piece and I sell a lot of them.” The painter said, smiling over his shoulder, as they climbed to the second floor.

The entire second floor had been gutted to form one, large room with small pillars serving as structural support. Framed posters of various musical plays and movies adorned the walls. A huge, brass bed dominated the southern facing wall, which consisted primarily of windows. Floor lamps were scattered around, casting pools of light. To the right, a large cast iron claw-foot tub sat out in the open, as did the toilet, with a curtain that could be drawn for privacy. A heavy drop cloth separated a corner of the room that was used as a darkroom.

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