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Five Dates Ch. 09

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I woke up with the dawn just barely brightening the bay, the sun casting a long shadow of the bungalow across the slowly undulating surface of the ocean. I shifted slightly and realized I was alone in the bed, but not for long. I saw movement in the growing morning light and watched Liz step to the side of the bed, drop the robe she had on and slip under the covers with me. She snuggled up against me, pressing her nude body to mine and moving me so she could lay her head on my chest and wrap my arm around her shoulders.

“What were you doing?” I asked sleepily, having not gotten all that much sleep over night due to our nocturnal activities.

“Watching you sleep,” she whispered.

“Why?”

“Because you were so peaceful. It’s the first time I’ve seen you sleep like that. Usually you’re very restless all night.”

“You’ve been watching me sleep?”

She chuckled softly in the incredibly sexy little laugh of hers. “Hard to sleep through you rolling around and thrashing. You talk in your sleep too; did you know that?”

“I didn’t used to.”

“You do now. Well, last night you didn’t.” I rolled toward her enough to face her and wrap both arms around her. I pulled her to me and I kissed her softly, which she returned with equally gentle, loving passion. “What was that for?” she whispered as I broke the long gentle kiss.

“Just because.”

“Last night?”

“Yeah.”

“It was good sex, but why was last night different? We’ve had sex lots of nights now.”

“Because last night we didn’t have sex.”

“Yes we did.”

“No, we didn’t. Last night was the first time you and I made love. There was passion, there was gentleness, there was caring and love. Last night was much different than anything we’d done so far. It felt good.”

“It did, didn’t it?” she whispered with a smile. “I kinda felt like maybe there was some hope for me, for us. Just when I was starting to think about maybe I wasn’t something you’d throw away, I went and did something stupid with Eddie. I thought maybe I’d crossed that line with you again. But you didn’t shy away. You showed me that it bothered you, but you didn’t shy away. You made me feel like there was some hope. I’ve never let myself be hopeful, well, not in a lot of years. I gave it up a long time ago. But yesterday, I could feel it stir in me. Is there? Hope for us I mean?”

“I’ll admit. I was pretty put off by what you did with Eddie. I told you I wouldn’t judge you until after this was all over, but for a while last night, I thought you were going to end up in the dumpster with Donna. But then, after the way you felt to me last night? I think there is, as long as we can avoid more Eddie’s. I do have a question though. At the dance, you took off all your clothes. Why?”

“You didn’t like it?”

“We’re not talking about what I liked,” I whispered. “I’m asking why you did it.”

She thought for long seconds. “I took my top off to be playful. I wanted you to be able to see my tits. As I was dancing a saw a lot of guys enjoying the view. It made me all tingly inside, so I stopped fixing my dress, just to see what it felt like if it fell down accidently.”

“And?”

“God it turned me on so much. I felt like everyone could see my pussy leaking down my legs as I danced up there. But the funny thing was, I wasn’t really looking at them. I was looking at you. I wanted to turn you on and I wanted to walk over and have you take me, right there. Just bend me over one of the benches and take me right in front of everyone.”

“Was it me? Or just because I was a guy?” I asked quietly.

“To be honest, it was just you I wanted in me. It was your cock I wanted to feel, your cum I wanted pumping into me. It turned me on to dance for those other guys, but it was you I wanted to touch me.” I nodded quietly and kissed her nose. “Is it okay? That it turned me on dancing for them?”

“I told you. You do what feels good for you and we’ll worry about what I think later.”

“It is later, at least for me. Last night, I wanted you to, well, I wanted it to be alright with you. I wanted you to be as excited for me as being naked up there made me excited for you. I know now how much me having sex with other guys bothers you.”

“As far as I’m concerned, we don’t need to have sex with other people.”

“No. I want you to feel like you can. Have sex with other women I mean. I don’t want you to feel like just because I have feelings for you that all of a sudden you need to stop exploring. Hell, there are so many ways of having sex, so many places and methods and, well, you should be able to enjoy all of it.”

“Why?”

She looked at me for a long time. I could see her eyes look away and then force herself to look back at mine. It was as if she didn’t want to answer, but the longer I held her to me, the more she felt like she had to. “I’ve had sex with so many men. Almost all of them against my will. I was forced to do it, and I was forced to pretend I was enjoying it. After a while it was elbistan escort easier to just try and enjoy it than to pretend, so I did. I didn’t get to choose who or when or even how most of the time, but I learned to enjoy it, in a way at least. It was just sex. I mean, it wasn’t anything like when we’re having sex. When I have sex with you, you care about how I feel, you care about making it good for me. They didn’t. It was always me making it good for them. I don’t want you to feel like I used to. I don’t want you to feel like you have to make it good for me. Sometimes you should just have sex with someone because it might be fun and feel good for you, and I know, that any time we have sex, it’ll be more about me, to you, than about you. If you have sex with someone that you aren’t emotionally invested in, you can just let go and enjoy how it feels without worrying about how it feels for her.”

“Like all those guys did to you?”

She shrugged a little. “Yeah, sorta.”

I hugged her to me tightly for a few moments and then gave her a soft kiss. “I appreciate that you want me to be able to just have fun. But won’t it hurt your feelings? Like it hurts mine to see you having sex with another guy?”

“Not really. Sex, it doesn’t always have to be about making love. Sometimes it’s just for fun, like playing a game. It hurts you for me to have sex with another guy because you can’t separate the emotion from the act. To you, if he’s having sex with me, there’s an emotional attachment. I think it’s kinda nice to have a guy care that much about me. I don’t need to have sex with other guys. I’ve had my share of different guys, and to be honest, you do a really good job of keeping it interesting. So, you have sex with women you want to, just let me know if it becomes a problem where you get emotionally attached to someone else. I’m just starting to like feeling like maybe there’s a light at the end of this tunnel and I don’t want to get too focused on it if it’s going to fall apart.”

“And you expect it to?”

“Until last night? Yeah. Now? I’m beginning to wonder if maybe there is a chance. I like the idea. I like how it feels inside, looking at you, knowing that if I close my eyes, you’ll still be there.”

I kissed her again and then suggested we take a shower and go have breakfast. We didn’t bother making love in the shower, for both of us cuddling and touching and washing each other was enough. I dressed in the tiny little bikini underwear she wanted me to wear, and a pair of shorts. She picked a t-shirt for me to wear and then dressed herself, wearing a pair of tight little micro shorts and a satin tank top. She didn’t bother with either underwear or a bra, telling me that she wanted to tease me and she kinda liked the attention she got when she dressed like that. Since I’d told her to do what felt good to her, I couldn’t exactly argue. I’d either get used to it or, well, worry about it later.

We went to have breakfast, and as expected Liz drew quite a bit of attention in her shirt, her dark areola slightly visible through the thin, cream-colored material, and after a few minutes the obviousness of her hardened nipples. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to realize that she really enjoyed the attention. Nancy was never quite that way. She tended to be much more reserved, saving showing her special parts for me only. But given what a lot of women those days wore, I suspect a lot of them loved the attention their attire brought them. I wondered if they got turned on like Liz and just didn’t admit it? As long as she wasn’t inviting them to touch, I guess it really wasn’t the worst thing, was it?

After breakfast we drove back to our bungalow, and I suggested we go for a walk on the beach. There were a number of clusters of the little over-water bungalows, each one consisting of four little bungalows on a common boardwalk. These were spaced out along the protected shoreline the reef created. Once we’d walked past that, the open ocean waves rolled onto the white sand shoreline we were walking in. Once we were past the protected bay, there was little along the shoreline to indicate that the island was even populated, except for a few little cabana-type shelters near or in the tree line. Liz convinced me to walk with her naked, and we took our clothes off and held them as we walked nude along the beach, hand in hand. I would have loved to do that with Nancy, but she would never have agreed. Much too public for her. I was almost surprised how comfortable it was with Liz.

We had walked almost down to the end of the island, the waves getting significantly higher since the island wasn’t protecting the shoreline nearly as much. Liz took my clothes and tossed them up onto the shore far enough the waves wouldn’t reach them, and then drew me out into the surf with her. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me to her, coaxing me to play with her butt while she kissed me. It wasn’t long before the two of us were lying at the edge of the elvankent escort surf, the waves washing around us while I lay on top of her, plunging my hardon in and out of her. She moaned and cried out loudly in pleasure as I pumped myself in and out rhythmically. She looked exquisitely beautiful, lying below me, the foamy waves washing around us, her hair, no longer neatly brushed, but wet and tangled by the waves. Her tits rolled and moved on her chest as I slapped our bodies together, driving into her with abandon. The surf even drowned out the sounds of the island wildlife as I pounded into her, pushing her toward what was going to be a massive climax.

“OH FUCK YES!” Liz screamed into the air as her climax started to wash over her with the same intensity as the waves. “GOD MICHAEL I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!” she cried as she arched her back and pushed her pussy toward me, her body stiffening as her orgasm overtook her entire body. I wondered if she was squirting, the way her body was jerking and shaking, but couldn’t really tell with the waves washing over our legs. What I knew was that her own orgasm was pushing mine over the edge as I continued to plunge into her with abandon.

“OH FUCK!” I grunted as my body jerked and jammed into her. I felt a surge of cum lance into her depths as my climax overtook me. She heard my grunt and reached for my neck, pulling me down against her. She let her arched back flatten to the sand, pulling me down onto her, aggressively kissing me as if it were the last kiss we would ever share. She held me, pulled me against her, her cheek against mine, her whole body shaking and trembling. It took me long seconds to realize that her climax had long since passed and the shaking I was feeling now was from her crying. I held her tightly, letting it pass, letting her emotions flow out of her. Slowly she stilled and we lay holding each other, neither of us saying anything for a long time. My cock had long since softened and slipped from her before she released my neck.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered just loud enough for me to hear over the surf.

“For what?”

“For crying on you.”

“Wanna tell me why?”

“Only you would ask such a stupid question,” she said with a shake of her head and a small smile.

“Why is it a stupid question?”

“Because, I was crying because of you. Because of how you make me feel cared for and loved and because you’re the only man that has ever treated me like this. I was crying because I have fallen so completely in love with you.”

“And that’s a reason to cry?”

“Can you think of a better reason?”

I just looked down at her and shook my head. No, I was never going to understand women. It didn’t matter. She pulled my face to hers again and kissed me softly this time.

“So, you two done playing bunny rabbit in the waves?” I heard from the tree line. I looked up and Liz did her best to crane her neck around to see who was there. I saw Allissa standing at the edge of the trees, topless, unsurprisingly, wearing nothing but an absolutely tiny thong-type string bikini bottom. “I thought we were going to meet after breakfast. When you didn’t show I figured you went for a walk or something.”

“Um. Yeah. I guess,” I mumbled, feeling a little embarrassed at being caught having fun in the surf.

“Alyssa? Cool. I thought we were going to meet you at the dock at nine?” Liz said as she pushed me until I rolled off of her, my shrunken dick now exposed, causing me to feel that embarrassment again.

“Uh huh. An hour ago.”

“Oh shit. I’m sorry,” Liz said, getting up and walking toward Alyssa. “It was my idea to go for a walk, I just didn’t think it was that late.”

“Well, I don’t mind spending my morning off after what you did for that poor woman. But I hadn’t planned on spending the whole day, not to mention they’re calling for rain early afternoon.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” Liz said again. “Michael? You going to come or not?”

“You wanna bring me my shorts?” I asked hopefully.

Liz looked at me sideways and shook her head. “Lover, she’s already seen it, remember?” I sighed and pushed myself up, walking completely naked toward them.

“I have a cart up here,” Alyssa said, turning and heading into a little path through the trees. “And don’t worry. I’m not interested. I’m not into cocks!” she called over her shoulder.

I picked up my shorts and stepped into them before picking up the rest of our clothes. Liz started to put her shorts and top on while we were driving back, but Alyssa handed her a tiny little bikini instead. Liz put it on but it barely covered her important parts, and her big tits kept bouncing out of the tiny top. “Can you run a wave runner?” Alyssa asked over her shoulder as she raced down the little gravel road almost as fast as the little cart could travel.

“I suppose,” I answered.

“Good. How about you run the one with our gear on it and I’ll ride behind Liz.”

“Where are we headed?”

She twisted emek escort to look back at me with a crooked little grin. “A quiet little island where you won’t have to worry about that swim suit Liz kept trying to take off of you.”

We arrived back at the dock we had left the day before. She gave us each life jackets and then led us down the dock to where to wave runners were floating, tied off to the dock. They were both fairly large ones, not like the little things I’d seen on the lakes around our house. No, these were certainly big enough to sit three or four people. One had a large gear bag strapped to the rear portion of the seat. “You wanna drive?” she asked Liz.

“I never have,” Liz answered hesitantly.

“Trust me, nothing too it. Just climb on and I’ll get on behind you. Michael, you can take that one. Try not to lose our stuff, okay?”

“Um. Yeah. Sure,” I answered, hoping her irritation wore off before we went diving with her. I untied the wave runner and climbed on. It only took a moment for me to clip the shutoff to my life jacket and start the engine up. By then she was settled behind Liz, who was trying to start the engine. Alyssa reached around Liz and clipped the safety in place and then slid her hand down to Liz’s thigh. Liz got the craft started and Alyssa leaned against her to tell her where to steer.

I took off and followed them. While it took almost half an hour to reach the dive point in the deck boat, on the two wave runners we raced past the anchor buoy in only a few short minutes, and then Liz made a long curving turn to head out to sea. I followed, wondering how far we were going to run.

There was a light ocean swell, the long, rolling waves maybe two or three feet high. They seemed higher than that as we launched over the top of each one, the heavy wave runners slapping down on the downward slope of each wave. After the first dozen or so, it became fun, at least for me, and Liz picked up speed. I figured we had to be going at least forty or so miles an hour over the waves, bouncing and bounding over them. In the distance I could see a few palm trees and then as we grew closer, I realized there was indeed an island ahead of us. The other thing I noticed was that the waves were getting significantly taller, a few even having little whitecaps on the top. The closer we got to the little island the rougher the waves became, until we were running much slower, the waves breaking almost over the nose of the wave runners with each one we crested. I looked ahead and all I saw was rough water, but Liz suddenly angled off to one side of the rough water and after bounding over a few somewhat smaller waves, we found ourselves in the lee of the island on relatively calmer water.

I was following behind them by about a hundred feet or so, and slowed down as we approached the sandy beach she was headed for. They drove up slightly onto the sand and sat there. I wondered what they were doing, still sitting on the craft. I pulled in next to them, and then realized why they were still sitting there.

Liz had her life jacket unbuckled, her big soft tits sticking out the front as she leaned toward the handlebars. Her brightly colored bikini bottom was also missing, and Alyssa had one hand between Liz’s thighs.

“Oh fuck yes,” Liz moaned at something Alyssa said. Liz stood up and leaned forward over the handlebars, her bare ass pushing out toward Alyssa’s face. I sat there, only a couple feet from her, watching Alyssa push her face between Liz’s legs, licking her wet pussy and trying to stick her tongue between her lips. Liz worked the life jacket off, leaving her completely naked, standing over the seat and leaning over the handlebars, Alyssa’s tongue dipping and stroking between her obviously turned-on pussy lips. I guessed Alyssa had been playing with Liz’s pussy on the way out, which explained Alyssa’s comment before we left the beach. It wasn’t me she was looking at on the boat, it was Liz. I chuckled at myself for being so oblivious.

“I’ll get the gear off while you finish,” I said as I climbed off. It only took a few moments to unstrap the heavy plastic-coated bag and move it to the shore. I pulled off my life jacket and then stepped out of my shorts, my hard-on poking out as I watched Liz get her pussy licked. I was surprisingly more turned on than anything else. I guess my male mind didn’t see this as a threat, and so I didn’t mind. In fact, I found myself standing there, stroking my cock, wishing I could join in.

Liz moaned louder and bent over the handlebars further, her hips resting against them and her hands on the hood of the wave runner. She leaned over so far that her tits almost touched the plastic hood as Alyssa lifted and spread her legs, opening her pussy lips to her tongue even further. “OH MY GOD YES!” Liz cried out as her whole body began to tremble. She lowered her head until her forehead touched the hood, her whole body shaking as Alyssa assaulted her clit with her tongue.

“Oh god. Ohhhhh stop. Please stop,” Liz moaned, pushing herself up and pushing her ass back at Alyssa.

“If you insist,” Alyssa said, wiping Liz’s juices off her face with one hand. She slid back on the seat and swung her leg over to climb off as Liz pushed back and sat down heavily on the seat.

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I was hoping to do yard work but rain changed my plans. So I figured I could use this time to begin watching some new (to me) vintage pornos I recently bought. I was just sifting through my options when I was interrupted by a phone call. It was my new neighbor, Terri. She used to live across town but moved-in next door about a month ago. Terri asked if I might be be willing to help her move some furniture and boxes. Since my yard work got rained out and I had not yet begun to watch my pornos I told her I’d be happy to come over.

Even though it was raining it was still summer in the south, so it was hot. I was wearing gym shorts and a tee shirt but knew Terri would not mind so, I went as-is.

I actually met Terri many years ago (friend of a friend) and we quickly became fast friends. We share a robust and slightly risqué sense of humor, especially when it comes to sexual innuendos and word play. We were also both big flirts.

I arrived in about 10 minutes. We exchanged our customary hugs as she greeted me at the door. We made a little small talk and she thanked me for coming.

Trying to be funny, I quipped, “Cumming? I actually haven’t yet because you interrupted my plans… but I’m hoping that after we finish-up here I’ll put my new pornos to use to do so several times!”

Terri laughed out loud and pretended she did not understand what I had just said as she playfully smacked my crotch and said, “Come again? Get it? Cum again!”

I laughed as I replied, “If you do that several more times, Terri, I might just start now!”

Terri fired back, “Don’t tempt me with a good time!”

We laughed hard for several minutes. After a quick tour of her new place, she walked me to the back den where she needed my help. As I mulled over what just occur ed, I felt my cock begin to stir.

Terri wanted to begin with moving a bunch of boxes into her attic. I helped her move them from the den to the hallway where the pull down ladder was located. As we moved the boxes, I could tell from the lovely sway of her tits that Terri was braless. That was not really uncommon for her, just noteworthy because she has fairly large boobs with large nipples that always seem like they are trying to tear themselves free from her shirt.

Terri preferred to be the one on the ladder so she could place the boxes where she wanted them in her attic. This meant it was my job to lift the boxes up to her. I soon discovered that this was great place to be because each time Terri reached upward, her loose fitting tee shirt road up presenting me with fabulous views of the undersides of her full breasts!

Her house had air conditioning gölyaka escort but the attic space did not, and since it was already hot outside, it was even hotter in the attic. It only took us about 20 minutes or so to move the boxes but that was more than enough time for Terri’s tee shirt to become semi transparent from her sweat. It also meant that after stepping back down into the coolness of the air conditioning, her trademark pokey nipples were now standing fully erect. Now big boobs are great, but large, sensitive nipples are an especially big turn-on for me!

While we paused in her kitchen for a glass of lemonade, I attempted to insert more humor by asking her if it was dark in her attic?

Caught off guard by my non-sequitur, Terri queried, “Dark in my attic? Huh?”

“Because your headlights are on!” I said as I playfully poked one of Terri’s prominent, protruding nipples!

Terri laughed and said, “I almost forgot about your infatuation with nipples! You stare at them every time I come over to swim!”

“Well, in my defense, you do have great nipples, Terri!” I replied.

Terri then pulled the front of her shirt up and held it there as she laughed, “Go ahead and take a picture of them then and consider it payment for helping me!”

Never one to shrink from a challenge, I quickly pulled my phone from my pocket and snapped several pictures.

Terri lowered her shirt and grabbed my phone to see the results. She smiled and laughed saying, “Not bad but between my laughing and your hands shaking, all these pictured are blurry. Come on over here where the light is better and we’ll try it again!”

I was slightly stunned but gladly followed Terri’s lead as she moved over a few steps before proudly raising her shirt again to prompt me to begin my photographic do over.

After I finished snapping pictures, Terri lowered her shirt and grabbed the phone from my hand as she said proudly, “Oh yes, those are keepers!”

I took my phone back, looked at the pictures, and replied, “Mmm Hmm! I like these much better!”

Terri tapped lightly on the large bulge in the front of my shorts, as she laughed, “Oh, I can clearly see that you do, stud!”

I smiled and said, “Busted!”

Terri spun to face me, cupped her breasts and jiggled them several times as she said, “Busted? Why yes, I certainly am! Thanks for noticing!”

We laughed again! We spent the better part of an hour rearranging furniture, pausing briefly from time to time to vacuum and scrub some light carpet stains. At one point, Terri was down on all fours to scrub one small particularly stubborn stain. The görükle escort combination of her angle and the motion of her actions had her magnificent breasts swaying freely from her crop top shirt. It also presented me wonderful glimpses of her sexy thong beneath her loose fitting shorts.

After we finished getting things arranged the way Terri wanted, we put away the cleaning supplies. While not nearly as sweaty as before, Terri’s face was nonetheless once again glistening from all the activity, so she nonchalantly pulled her shirt up and used the bottom of it to mop her brow.

Seeing the look of shock on my face Terri gave me a wink and said wryly, “What? It’s not like you haven’t seen ’em before!”

I cheerfully exclaimed, “That is very true, and I’m still a big fan!”

Terri pointed at my bulging erection and said, “Oh, I can clearly see what a BIG fan you are!”

I chuckled, grabbed my cock through my shorts to playfully shook it up and down at her.

Terri giggled, “Speaking of hard, can I interest you in a hard drink for all your efforts?”

“Yes, ma’am, that’d be great.” I replied.

Terri is very expressive and often uses her hands while talking, and in the process of flailing her arms about as she finished a story, she accidentally whacked her hand against a nearby cupboard.

“Fuck me!”, Terri yelped, more out of surprise than pain!

“Oh, all right, if you insist!”, I said in a silly voice as I pantomimed pulling down my pants and pivoting my hips in an overly exaggerated, Ace Ventura type fucking motion!

Terri sprung forward, grabbed me by the crotch and dragged me to her bedroom as she said, “In that case, I do insist! I haven’t had sex in nearly a month, and I’m horny! You’ve been poking that monster at me through your shorts all afternoon. It’s high time I put that big thing to use for the both of us!”

As we entered her bedroom there was a blur of fabric as we each shed our clothes. She sat on the edge of her bed, grabbed me by the hips, and hungrily stuffed my cock into her mouth. I reciprocated by fondling her large, full tits and pointy nipples.

After a few minutes, Terri reclined back onto the bed and I bent down to lick her pussy but she said, “No! There’s no time for that! I’m already wet and I’ve been staring at that thick cock for hours! I want it in me NOW!”

Ever one to please, I eagerly climbed onto the bed to join her. I grabbed her by the backs of her knees to throw her legs forward and farther part as I drove my swollen cock hard into her hot, wet pussy. I had never fooled around with Terri before but I have definitely fantasized göztepe escort about it!

I fucked Terri hard and fast for several minutes before changing-up my pace to more slowly pull my cock nearly all the way out before pushing it part of the way in multiple times to drag the bulbous head of my cock repeatedly against her engorged clit.

Terri responded by arching her head and neck backwards as she exploded into a wet, wonderful orgasm. She then repositioned us so she could ride me cowboy style. This new position allowed her to control the pace and allowed me to more fully explore her beautiful bouncing titties. Her nipples were huge and she would occasionally suck one into her mouth while leaving the other for me to play with and suckle! As she bounced up and down, her copious juices kept my shaft well-lubricated.

I grunted and growled with pleasure.

A few minutes later Terri repositioned yet again by spinning around into a reverse cowboy position. As she continued fervently impaling herself on my cock, I inserted a saliva lubricated thumb inside her delightful round ass.

Terri soon came hard!

Shortly afterwards I announced that I was going to cum soon too!

Terri pulled off me and positioned herself onto her back and told me to straddle her so I could cum between her tits.

I eagerly straddled her and slipped my cock into her bountiful cleavage.

Terri then used her hands to squeeze her tits around my cock as she cheered, “Fuck my big ‘ol titties and spray your cum all over me!”

As I thrust forward I was occasional able to ram the tip of my cock against her mouth. She took the hint and opened her mouth to greet my future thrusts.

After several moments I growled, “Get ready, I’m going to cum!”

Teri purred seductively, “Yes! Cum on me! Cum all over me! Cover me with your cum!”

And cum I did! I blasted several cum ropes across her bodacious breasts, neck, face, and hair. Still spasming, I scrambled-up and forced my cock into Terri’s mouth to let her taste the last few blasts of the fabulous orgasm she had blessed me with!

Just like one of those great old 70s pornos, Terri sucked my cock and then playfully rubbed it all over her face as she purred and moaned with glee! That was so fucking hot!

Terri told me to fetch my phone, turn on the camera, and hand it to her. She then took several selfies of her face and tits covered with my cum before handing the phone back to me. She the told me to keep taking pictures as she scooped the cum I splattered all over her into her hungry mouth.

I knew Terri was a flirt but I was thrilled to learn she was also quite the sexual freak!

Terri thanked me for all my help. She also said now that we were neighbors I should definitely come again.

I winked and said, “When I look at all the great pictures from today, I have no doubt I will.. cum again… and again!”

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I have a couple of lady friends who I flirt with pretty heavily at work and they return the favour. The sexual tension between us is thick. I should mention that the two ladies are married. I’ve been widowed for a few years now after losing my wife to cancer. In my conversations with them, separately, it has come out that those two have the fantasy of a MFF threesome. None of us has ever had the pleasure of each other and neither of the ladies had ever been with another woman before. Several weeks ago, we all began to chat in a WhatsApp chat. Needless to say, the conversation became very raunchy leaving all of us wanting more. I finally got the nerve to suggest to the two of them that we meet and make our dreams come true. After much talk, we all agreed and began to look for a time and place to make it happen.

We finally agreed on a plan to meet at a nearby Travelodge in Warwick and with the room being cheap, if nothing happened it wouldn’t be a huge loss, so the plan was to chill in the bar and just relax and see what happened. By the time we met and got in the room, Rose and Laura had already had a few drinks and were getting relaxed and in the mood. Rose is 48, a beautiful blonde with absolutely gorgeous breasts that get lots of attention when she’s in a room. Her eyes are like pools that sparkle with sexual energy. Laura is 53, a very posh prim and proper woman with an amazing ass. Her long dark hair and green hazel eyes make for an incredibly exotic package. I was looking forward to seeing these two beautiful, sexy women in a more relaxed, private setting.

Our time was limited, so little time was wasted. We retreated back to the room when the door to the room shut behind us. I crawled up on the bed and the ladies cuddled up on either side of me under my arms. As they looked into each other`s eyes, they were drawn to each other and there right over my chest these two visions of sexuality shared their first woman to woman kiss. I got a front row seat from just a few inches away. How exciting to watch their tongues dance lightly together and hear their moans of excitement. After a minute or so, Rose looked at Laura and said, Kiss him, I want to see you kiss Martin. Before I go farther, let me tell you about the lips that were about to kiss me. Laura`s lips are every man`s (and woman`s) fantasy. For a long time I had dreamed of those lips kissing mine so soft and full. Of course there were other places I had dreamed of those lips on my body, as well, and hoped that was soon to come.

Laura and I shared an erotic sensual kiss and then she pushed me to Rose to look into those blue eyes and kiss her. Rose and I have been friends for a long time with an electric sexual energy between us. This has been coming for a long time! Before I kissed her, I told her that I couldn`t believe that this was finally going ığdır escort to happen! Then, How incredible to take her in my arms and share our first kiss. Before I knew what happened the girls were undressing and then undressing me and then we were back in the same position taking turns kissing and fondling each other before we shared a 3 way kiss that I will never forget!. As the kiss broke, Laura looked at me and said, I want to taste her pussy, my first pussy. So while she kissed her way to Rose`s lovely plump pussy lips, I held Rose and licked and sucked her perfect breasts. I knew when Laura had hit the spot by Rose`s sharp intake of breath. Oh my god, that is incredible, she breathed as we kissed with increasing passion. What a turn on to watch as one woman of my dreams writhed in passion as another was causing it with strokes of her tongue.

After watching for a minute, I joined Laura between her legs and our tongues divulged on her swollen clit. Rose was squeezing her breasts and pulling at her nipples while I licked her and Laura`s finger played around the entrance to her pussy. Soon, too soon, Rose pushed us aside and said, It’s my turn I want her pussy, NOW! Before long, I joined her and both our faces were smeared with juice from a posh pussy that was wet and begging for more. Rose moved to the side to let me flick at her clit but kept her finger inside Laura, trying to play with her G-spot and increase her pleasure. Laura pulled me up and cleaned her juices from my face with her tongue.

And then, with a gleam in her eyes, she said, It’s about time you get some attention, too. Then the two of them pushed me to my back and while looking me straight in the eye began to play with my cock that was standing at attention. First one, then the other, sucked me into their mouths and as Rose took me completely in, Laura began to suck my balls. Of course, the sensation of two mouths was incredible. But even more than the physical pleasure was the mental pleasure, the overwhelming thrill of having two sexy ladies on either side of my cock, the tongues met and they spent as much time teasing each other`s tongues as they did on my cock. It was amazing to watch!!!

Rose told me she wanted to watch my cock disappear into Laura`s soaking pussy. So Laura got on all fours and looked over her shoulder and told me to hurry up and get inside. I need that cock. Rose took my prick in her hand and guided into the heat of Laura`s cunt. She was so wet that she seemed to suck me all the way into her until my balls were resting on her clit. She didn’t wait for me to thrust. She began bucking into me like her ass had a mind of its own. And speaking of her ass. Every time I thrust into her, her ass jiggled and bounced with an intensity that would make you want to jump right into it. Rose`s eyes grew wide ısparta escort with the sight of our love making. But she was never far away. Soon her hand was on Laura`s ass and rubbing up and down teasing her asshole while my cock was ramming her from behind.

Laura broke out a stash of toys she had brought with her to enhance our time together. She grabbed one and quickly turned on the vibrator and slid it right down to her throbbing clit while I was fucking her from behind and Rose was using one hand on her breasts and the other on her ass. She was getting a sensory overload! The intensity quickly built until Laura was exploding with an orgasm. She just got lost in the sensation and basked in the aftershocks of spasms running through her beautiful body. Now, I don`t mind telling you, I was wondering how in the world would I ever be able to keep up with these two sexy creatures without having my own orgasm too quickly. And as Laura came all over my cock, flooding it with her wonderful juices, it was everything I could do to hold back and not empty myself inside her. But there was too much left to experience too much pussy to explore too much sucking and fucking left to stop now!

Soon, I was kissing both the girls again and Laura`s hand was pulling my still hard cock towards Rose`s tight hole. As I looked right into her eyes, with Laura`s help, my cock slowly pushed into Rose. I can’t even begin to describe the intensity of feeling my 2nd wet hole of the night, the sexiness of the moment. Here I was looking into the beautiful eyes of my close friend, about ready to drown in those eyes, while her pussy was all around me. It felt like my cock was going to just melt inside her! I bent down and as I thrust into her for the first time, I kissed her and she pushed her tongue into my mouth and for a few minutes, time stood still. Laura came and joined us and began to kiss her and then we used our mouths to give attention to her wonderful breasts. Rose was quickly nearing her own orgasm and whispering, Don`t stop don’t stop, fill me Martin. Laura took her toy and tickled Rose`s clit with it and soon Rose`s body was racked with her first orgasm of the day as I shot a hot load of cum deep in her pussy. It was magical.

It was time for a little break, so I went to get something to drink and sat on the sofa in the room and then the girls came over to join me. The next thing I know, Rose is pouring her cold shot of whiskey over my cock and the two ladies are all over me again. Soon, we were on the bed for the next round of play. Things all begin to run together. Mouths and nipples and pussies and cock were in a constant state of arousal and stimulation. At one point, the girls were kissing one laying on the other breasts to breasts. I was behind them sliding into one pussy for a few moments and kadirli escort then into the other. What a huge fantasy come true!!!

Then I pushed both girls on their backs and fucked them both, one after the other and then back to the other while they were kissing and licking and sucking. Soon, I was fucking Rose and she had a vibrator on her clit and I pulled out to watch. Laura went to her magic bag and pulled out another vibrator and, while Rose had one on her clit, Laura slid the other deep inside her. Rose quickly zoned out and started climbing toward release. She looked at me and said, Come, put your cock in my mouth! Being a gentleman, I did as the lady requested! Rose later told me it was like having a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth, which is another fantasy of hers. Whatever it was, she had the most incredible orgasm. She told us it had to be the most intense of her life. I was thrilled to just be a part of it!

Then it was time for me to fuck Laura again. I pushed her on her back and jumped right in. As we started in rhythm, Rose joined in with kissing and stroking again until Laura was satisfied again. I rolled over and fell on my back exhausted. I`d been trying to keep up with these two and please them for nearly a hour, I was wiped out. I still needed to cum. The girls knew our time together was coming to an end, as they needed to be home to their husbands, they both descended on me and said, It’s your turn!!!. I started to move and they pushed me back on the bed and told me to relax and they started sucking me and stroking me and kissing me. First one sucking, then the other.

Finally, Laura was sucking me and Rose kissed her way up to me and began kissing me and then my neck and ear and started whispering in my ear. I want you to cum in her mouth, I`ve been waiting for so long to share your cum with her. so I can go kiss her and share it with her. Don`t wait anymore. I want her to taste you now and I want to taste you from her tongue. Well, who am I to disappoint a lady? I could feel it rising up inside and I exploded into Laura`s mouth and Rose left my ear and went to share it with her. What more could a man want! I watched as they licked and sucked every drop of my cum and shared it kissing passionately over my cock.

After a lot of kissing and cuddling, we finally got cleaned up and ready to leave. While Rose was adding final touches to her make up, Laura and I were kissing and she stopped and looked me in the eye and told me to bend her over and fuck her again. She pulled her jeans down and I pushed her over the bed and my cock slid into her again. Rose turned around and said, That is so fucking hot! but it’s nearly midnight and we need to get back as there husbands will wonder where they are, We need to make a night of it!. I ploughed Laura as hard and fast as I could, till I could feel it in my balls as I pumped a load into her, she pulled up her pants and jeans and gave me a kiss and said she would save that for later, later that night when they all got home safe, on WhatsApp we made a pact to do this again. And to be honest I can’t wait

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Life went on as usual after my roommate accidentally caught me jerking of to some nice porn. She didn’t bothered to mention the incident when we ran into each other. Neither did I. We both pretended that it had never happened.

When we talked with each other, it was mostly about casual stuff like the apartment, chit chat about our neighbors and shared friends, and sometimes complaining about one of our hookups. No, no one was hitting on the other. No one was checking out the other more than we did before. It really looked like it was a one off. A one off without any consequences. O boy, how was I wrong back then.

One day, about two weeks after the first incident, I was standing in the kitchen. Cooking some pasta with some home made sauce. My roommate was around too. I offered her a plate of food. She said: “Yes, I’d love to have something. I love your cooking.”

Honestly, my cooking wasn’t that great back then. It improved over the last few years, but back then, I was nothing more than a beginner. She just was nice to me. To don’t annoy her source of free food. Because nothing is better than free food.

But I am drifting off. I told her that pasta will be ready in about five minutes. She sat down at the table in the kitchen. She was sitting behind me, but I knew that she was browsing something on her phone. She always did that when she had some time to kill.

But then, out of nothing, she asked me one question: “Do you like it up the ass?”

My roommate took me by surprise. No, I wasn’t embarrassed. Or ashamed. You just don’t expect that sort of questions coming out of the blue, while you cook some pasta, after a few minutes of silence. So it took me some time to answer: “You had a finger up my ass, it made me moan out loud, what do you think?”

I turned around while answering her question. keşan escort A huge smile appeared on her face. Then she began to play with her phone again. When the food was done, she filled one plate and off she went into her room. She always did that. And I did the same. And none of us had a problem with it.

A few days passed by. It was Friday evening. I nearly always was out on Friday night, hanging out with some friends or on some date. This Friday was date night. I was out with some girl I met through work. No, no immediate co worker, just someone I ran into at some official company party thing. We talked for some time, we got along, we exchanged numbers. I hit her up a few days later, we went out on a date.

The date itself: The location was awesome. The food was good. Everything went down smooth. Just the two people dating had no chemistry. We both tried to break the ice, to find some common ground, but it failed horrible. We just didn’t got along with each other. So the evening ended early. I tried to call up some friends, to hand out in some bar, but no one was available. So I went home.

Back at home, I could already hear her when I entered the place. My roommate’s moaning was all over the apartment. She probably was in her room, fucking someone, or fucking herself with all doors open. It looked like she wanted to get caught doing something. Or she just was careless. Horny me was hoping for option one. Yes, I was expecting to get laid that night.

So I went over into the living room. Careful to not make too much noise. Then I peeked into her room. She was alone. Laying on her bed. Naked. Watching some porn on her laptop. While filling up the whole between her legs with some dildo. I watched her for some time. I got rock hard within seconds.

Then I took everything kilis escort together. I went in her room. Making enough noise to get her attention while entering her part of the apartment. She froze. She desperately was looking for something to cover herself up. But her blanket was on the ground, in front of her bed. With a huge smile on my face I asked her one question: “Am I interrupting something? I heard some strange noises, so I thought I would check up on you, to see if everything is okay.”

She mumbled some non understandable words. She probably was cursing. The look on her face was indifferent. I couldn’t tell what was going on in her. So I decided to go full risk. Step by step I got closer to her. While walking towards her, I asked her the same question that she asked me about two weeks ago: “Can I help you with something?”

My roommate had to think. But then, luckily, a smile appeared on her face. A very inviting smile: “I got some itching between my legs. You could take a closer look, if you want. Maybe something is wrong down there.”

“I think you have to pull out your toy first, I can hardly see anything.”

I took a very close look at her dripping wet, swollen pussy. I found nothing that looked wrong. Except one thing: “Is it normal that it is all wet down there? Should I try to lick it all until it is dry again?”

It took her a few seconds to come up with an answer: “You could try. Maybe it helps.”

So I stuck my tongue inside her pussy. She moaned out loud. I tried my best to lick her dry, but it just got wetter down there. While her moaning got more intense. After some time my tongue was mostly on her clit. Time to bring some a finger into the game.

One finger went inside her pussy. She moaned out even louder. She clearly loved what I was doing. I finger kıbrıs escort fucked her for some time. While my tongue was still playing with her clit. My roommate played with her nipples, she squeezed her gorgeous bobs: “More. More fingers.”

As a response I took my tongue of her clit: “No, you only get one. One is enough. You either cum that way or don’t cum at all today.”

She wasn’t happy about what was going on. But we kept on going. My finger kept sliding in and out of her pussy. My tongue kept teasing, playing with her clit. I love pussy eating. That was the reason why I was in no hurry. I loved her taste. I enjoyed every second of it. And so did she. No matter how often she asked me to fuck her harder, to shove more stuff inside her greedy cunt.

Tension was building up. Inside her. Her fingers were looking for something to hold on to. She decided to grab my hair, to grab my head. She pressed my face against her pussy. I just kept on going. In and out. Accompanied by a few well pasted licks on her clit.

With time, her body began to tremble a little bit. She was close. And I brought her closer. I kept up the paste. Her moaning was more than just intense. Then, boom, her legs began to tremble. Her legs were pressing against my head. She moaned something like “Oh, my god.”

She was elsewhere. The slow way paid off. She had a leg shaking orgasm. She had no clue where or what she was. It took her some time to regain herself. Time for me to leave the room. To pretend that nothing had ever happened. Well, back in my room I had to beat down one of the hardest boners I ever had, but I achieved my goal. I wanted to do the same thing to her than she did to me.

After I emptied my balls in some sock I found on the floor, I went to take a cold shower. While passing by her room, I could see nothing. She had closed her door. After I was finished in the bathroom, I grabbed myself a glass of water in the kitchen and went back to my room. I think I watched some Netflix, then I fell asleep. Not knowing what other interesting things would go on on that weekend.

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Housewife Awakening Pt. 12

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This is a continuation of Housewife Awakening – Part 11

When my wife arrived at Erin’s massage parlour, she once again ran into Beth; who was just leaving with an absolute glow about her and a very unsteady walk. They exchanged kisses and briefly discussed plans for Sunday. My wife asked Beth to come with her to the bathroom. When they got in the bathroom, they kissed with passion and Karen pulled the dildo out of her pussy. She pulled down Beth’s yoga pants and slid the warm, wet end of the dildo up inside Beth’s pussy. She was able to slide about half of it into Beth’s pussy before it stopped. She let the end hang down one of Beth’s legs and pulled her yoga pants up. You could clearly see the outline of the rubber cock under the material. Beth was excited when she found out hers was the third pussy it had invaded that day. Beth left with the dildo obscenely on public display bulging out her yoga pant leg.

My wife then into the massage room to see Erin. Erin explained to my wife that Beth had stepped up to the next bigger attachment on the Hismith and my wife said she wanted the same. After the usual warmup, Erin rolled up the Hismith with an enormous 14″ long and 4″ thick. My wife gasped and smiled as she told Erin to go easy. Erin asked my wife if she minded an observer for the process and she, of course, had no objection. With that Erin brought in a familiar face. It was Cheryl. Cheryl had called her and wanted to know more about this special massage she had heard so much about from my wife and Connie.

My wife’s pussy easily took the large dildo and Erin started the normal routine of increasing the speed to get my wife worked up to a continuous orgasmic state. Erin explained to Cheryl that she would start her with a much smaller attachment and it would be up to her to find the right size and speed to meet Cheryl’s needs. To demonstrate the release possible, Erin asked Cheryl for one of her heels to use for the process. My wife lifted her bum so Erin could place Cheryl’s warm heel to catch her juices.

Once the enormous 14″ dildo hit maximum speed, my wife blacked out in an orgasmic dreamland. When she came to after Erin had stopped the machine, she saw Erin showing Cheryl her pussy juice filled heel and was explaining how the release works. Cheryl lapped up some of the pussy juice and exclaimed how fresh it tasted. Erin explained how it cleanses your body. Cheryl slipped off her other heel and divided the pussy juice between them. She put both of them back on her sweaty bare feet and pussy juice oozed out around her toe cleavage and foot.

My wife needed help up and out to her car after this session. Her pussy was completely wrecked and she was completely exhausted. I think Erin had found my wife’s perfect melikgazi escort session parameters. When Karen got home, she told me about this whole session and it made me hard as a rock. I bent her over the kitchen counter and was amazed at the sight of her thoroughly worn out pussy. I plowed my cock into her with ease. I was getting used to her pussy being so loose that it couldn’t even grip my cock but the mental images I had of her pussy being used by Erin and her juices gushing forth to fill her coworkers heels made me cum deep inside her cavern. She told me that today’s session changed something with her. She had a mad craving to have something inside her pussy and felt incomplete without something filling her. I asked her what she wanted to do about it and she said “let’s stuff my pussy full of as many dildos that will fit and I’ll go about my evening like that…see if it helps”.

I managed to get two large and one smaller dildo stuffed deep inside her. She pulled her panties up to help hold them in place. Watching my wife cook dinner and go about some housework and knowing her pussy was completely full had me rock hard all evening. It got really interesting when her Avon lady, Jennifer, stopped by unexpectedly. Karen had forgotten all about her appointment with her. It was so much fun watching my wife squirm and shift around as she sampled some new products and bought a few things.

Once Jennifer left, my wife said she needed me to fuck her again. She sat on the couch, spread her legs wide and I crawled up between them. I reached to pull out the smaller dildo and she stopped me. She told me to find room. Her pussy was so dripping wet that I rolled my hard cock around in her juices and started to push in between these dildos. She gasped in pain, so I stopped. I misread her gasp because she grabbed my ass and pulled me all the way in. After a few moments, her pussy adjusted to the fullness and I started to pound into her recklessly as she described what she’d like to do with her Avon lady if she had the chance. It didn’t take long before I was blowing another load inside my wife’s enormous and stuffed pussy. I withdrew and she pulled her panties back over the dildos and carried on for the remainder of the evening. When she pulled them out before her shower and bedtime, I could see right inside her gaping pussy up to her cervix. My wife’s status as a beautiful size queen had been restored and we were looking forward to where it would take our relationship.

Karen went into work the next day looking gorgeous as usual. The only difference today was she was wearing panties to hold an 8″ long, 3″ thick dildo inside her pussy for the day. At her work, there was a new dynamic between her and meram escort Cheryl now. Cheryl’s change of attitude was obvious. She was in charge and was going to call the shots. When she arrived at the office, she went over to my wife’s desk and rolled her back in her chair. She put her foot on my wife’s lap with the same black heels that were still damp with my wife’s pussy juice and Cheryl’s foot sweat. She told my wife to remove her shoes, one at a time, and lick her feet and heels clean. My wife obeyed as this version of Cheryl made her pussy wet immediately.

As my wife was servicing Cheryl’s feet and heels, she could see her amazing pussy under her skirt. Cheryl wasn’t wearing panties with this short skirt. When my wife had Cheryl’s second foot and heel clean, Cheryl slipped her heel back on and went to her desk. During the course of the morning, Cheryl explained that she had discussed her fantasies with her husband and he was excited.

Her husband, Dave, said he wanted to be able to fuck my wife too. Cheryl told my wife that Dave had a very large cock that she’d love. This intrigued my wife but she was a bit reluctant as she was only interested in taking women as her lovers outside her marriage. Cheryl simply told my wife if she wanted to continue to fuck her, she would have to allow Dave to fuck her as well. My wife wanted so badly to feel Cheryl’s size 10 foot inside her cunt again that she almost agreed to this deal on the spot. The day progressed with Cheryl giving my wife a wonderful show of her hiked up skirt, long legs and pussy while she dangled her heels. Unable to resist, my wife made her way over to Cheryl’s desk and went underneath between her legs. My wife spread Cheryl’s legs and put her mouth right on her beautiful pussy. She loved the taste of Cheryl and ate her pussy like a starving animal.

Cheryl’s phone rang and she took a call while my wife’s face was still buried in her pussy. My wife could hear that it was Dave and Cheryl told him that “the old milf is eating my pussy right now”. Then, as the call ended, Cheryl said “ok, see you shortly”. Cheryl then informed my wife that she needed to call me because Dave was on his way to join them. Frantic, my wife called me and filled me in on the details. I told her that I trusted her judgment and to do whatever pleased her. I hadn’t considered how I’d feel about all of this if she would be fucking another man’s cock but it occurred to me that she was letting me fuck Sarah all the time. I gave her my blessing and told her she needed to fill me in on this later.

My wife then went back over to Cheryl’s desk and resumed eating her pussy. After about 15 minutes, her husband Dave arrived. Dave was a large man at 6’2″ and 210lbs and by mersin escort the time my wife first saw him, he already had his cock out. My wife said it wasn’t as thick as she expected from Cheryl’s description but it was the longest cock she’d ever seen. No wonder Cheryl’s pussy was able to take a dildo so deep the other day. Cheryl rolled her office chair out and my wife followed, not letting her mouth leave that delicious pussy.

My wife felt Dave lift her skirt up over her bum and make an excited “oooh” when he saw a dildo already in her pussy. My wife turned around and told Dave to stick his cock in her alongside the dildo. She soon felt Dave’s cock head entering her. Cheryl practically yelled at Dave to fuck her deep and hard. “She can take it, she took my whole foot inside her cunt”. Dave grabbed my wife’s thighs and pulled hard into her. An orgasm rocked my wife as the head of Dave’s cock displaced her cervix deeper inside of her.

After Dave pounded my wife’s pussy for a few minutes, Cheryl instructed him to remove his cock and the dildo from her. She handed Dave one of her black heels and he knew what to do. He slipped his massive cock inside his wife’s heel and tucked his balls inside the heel cup. His cock was so long, it filled up that size 10 heel. Then my wife felt the toe of Cheryl’s heel at her slick entrance. She pushed back to get it started in as she craved it badly. In one swift motion, Dave slid that size 10 heel and his cock deep inside my wife’s pussy. This set her off with another orgasm.

Cheryl was telling my wife to focus on eating her pussy and not to stop. Waves of orgasms were rolling over my wife as Dave pounded deep into her with Cheryl’s heel. Cheryl then handed my wife the dildo her husband had pulled from my wife’s pussy and instructed her to fuck with it. My wife plowed the dildo in and out of Cheryl’s pussy with the same intensity Dave was pounding her. After a few more minutes, Dave pulled out of my wife but pushed Cheryl’s heel back deep inside her. Cheryl instructed my wife to sit on her desk and dangle her heels as she watched Dave fuck her. My wife watched and rubbed her own clit as Dave’s massive cock slid deep inside his own wife’s pussy. My wife guessed Dave’s cock was 12″ long and his balls were hammering Cheryl’s ass as he plowed deep into her over the desk. My wife moved over a bit and started to rub Cheryl’s clit as Dave fucked her. Cheryl had a monster orgasm and Dave erupted inside her simultaneously.

After Dave withdrew, Cheryl stayed on her desk and told my wife to clean her pussy up. My wife got behind her and lapped the juices from her pussy. She reached her fingers inside Cheryl and scooped out as much of Dave’s cum as she could and drank it up. When she was done, Cheryl told her to give her back her heel. My wife slid the destroyed looking heel from her pussy and slid it onto Cheryl’s foot. Dave thanked my wife and his and left. The rest of the day went quickly and my wife couldn’t wait to get home to tell me about her day.

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Bare-Assed and Embarrassed Ch. 03

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* * * * *

I could feel the brightness with my closed eyes. It was a bright Sunday morning. But I was feeling a certain chillness. As if the blanket was missing from over my body. As if air could touch my thighs, my chest, my butt.

I felt my butt with my hands and it was bare.

No worries, I usually slept naked. But still, what if someone came in to my room? Had I locked the door?

I opened my eyes and looked around. It wasn’t my room. It was the living room! There were no blankets on my body. In fact, there was nothing on my body. The sofa cushions fell down on the floor. I had slept on the sofa for the whole night! What if someone walked into the living room?

I recollected the events of the previous night. It sure was a crazy night.

“Hey,” Kavya appeared in front of me.

She was wearing just a big T-shirt. Her bare legs indicated that. The shirt belonged to Abhilash. Now both the girls were sharing Abhilash’s clothes.

I looked at my naked body again, and my morning wood was pointing at Kavya. She looked at it for a moment.

“That thing looks to be charged up most of the time when you’re naked, a dick of a true exhibitionist,” she said looking at it.

I didn’t consider myself an exhibitionist, though I did streak a bit last night.

I brought down my legs, sat on the sofa and leaned forward to hide myself.

“So Mr. Nudie is awake,” came Samantha’s voice. She was wearing her comfy tank tops and shorts.

I picked a cushion from the floor and covered my crotch.

“We have the whole day to give you commands,” said Samantha, “Go freshen yourself, take a shower, clean the house, and serve us tea. Here, have a clean towel.”

She tossed the towel on me. I got up and rushed to the bathroom. After freshening myself and taking a shower, I wrapped the towel around my waist, picked up a broom and started cleaning my room. I always cleaned my room once or twice a week.

I knew it would be a headache to clean Abhilash’s room. I found Samantha lying on the bed, waiting for me.

“You don’t get to stay clothed while you clean the house,” she said.

She walked on her knees on the bed to reach the towel and pull it off from my waist. She screamed with laughter when my dick got exposed. I hid it with my palm for a few moments out of embarrassment before letting it free to continue cleaning the room.

After that, I cleaned the kitchen. I closed the door to the balcony, so that no one from the outside could get a glimpse of my nakedness.

Once I entered the living room, I knew it was gonna be difficult for me. Samantha now joined Kavya on the sofa. Both the girls were sitting lazily with their legs stretched across the table. I silently cleaned the corners of the room and space behind the sofa.

But I had to clean the floor near the sofa. I pulled the table from beneath their legs. They politely lifted their legs and folded it on the sofa. Kavya was still wearing Abhilash’s T-shirt. With folded legs, her sides of thighs were exposed. I didn’t wanna get an erection and looked away to concentrate on my cleaning.

I could feel Kavya’s eyes on me as I was helplessly sweeping the floor naked. When I had to turn around and bend over to clean, I knew she could see my balls from behind.

Suddenly I felt someone touching my ass.

“You’re a good servant,” said Kayva, tapping both my cheeks.

I was turned on and I couldn’t stop my dick from getting hard. I had a hard time shifting the table to its usual place without being conscious of my erection. Once every corner of the floor in the house was swept, I went to make tea for the girls.

Cooking in the kitchen with your dong hanging is something else. It was fun standing naked in front of the gas stove, at the same time I had to be careful about not touching anything hot or spilling anything hot on my naked body. I decided not to make tea for myself.

I tried hiding my dick by holding the tray of teacups low. Kavya looked amused and suppressed her laughter when she figured what I was trying to do. I placed the tray on the table in front of the girls, quickly covered my penis with one hand and placed the tea from the tray onto the table. After that I stood in front of them covering my penis with both hands.

“Aren’t you having tea?” asked Kavya.

“I’ll have it later,” I said.

“I feel like reading a newspaper,” said Samantha.

“Who reads newspapers?” I said.

“I feel like reading one now,” said Samantha, “The newspaper guy always leaves a bunch in the entrance lobby. I’m sure some of the tenants here are lazy enough to just not pick their newspapers.”

“So?”

“So Mr. Nudie, can you fetch a newspaper from downstairs?”

I looked at her incredulously. I still hated being called ‘Mr. Nudie’.

“Well, as you can see I’m naked,” looking down at my bare body, “I need some clothes.”

“You can have the towel,” said Kavya as she raised her left butt to pull out the towel and threw it at me.

“I şarköy escort can’t walk around in a towel,” I said, catching the towel with one hand. I was still covering my dick with the other hand.

“Eh…they don’t mind guys roaming around just in their boxers. Men wear speedos in the society swimming pool,” said Samantha.

“You walked around without anything below your waist last night,” said Kavya.

“That was night time. It’s daytime now,” I said.

“It’s Sunday morning. Everyone is gonna wake up late,” said Samantha.

“Ridiculous. Anyhow, I don’t mind going downstairs bare-chested,” I said, “Men walk around bare-chested sometimes. But this is ridiculous. Just making me do useless things. You won’t even read a word from that newspaper, I know that.”

“Don’t talk to me like that!” grunted Samantha, “Don’t forget what kind of pics and videos I’ve got of you.”

“You don’t even know where to send those photos and videos. Annoying girl. I’m done with your shit. It’s my flat! I pay the rent here. You can’t make me do things! Ok, let me just fulfil this last ridiculous demand of yours and then I’m done with this.”

I quickly wrapped the towel around myself and turned to get the newspaper.

I was happy to let out my steam on her. I had enough of my adventures the previous day. That bitch wanted to read the news? I bet she didn’t even know what was happening around the world.

Now I had to randomly pick a newspaper, hoping that some tenant would forget to get their newspaper. The security guard never checked or kept a list of the people who actually subscribed to the newspaper. What a bad management. The newspaper guy should come upstairs and deliver them at the door.

After this, I was gonna call some friends, get some clothes. Maybe I could stay with someone just for the Sunday and when Abhilash returned, I’d ask him to banish Samantha from our flat.

I had set my foot out of the flat door when I felt a tug at the back of my waist. Before I could react or turn around, the towel had been snatched off my body and I doubled back to find the door shut with a bang in my face.

I knew what just happened, but the realisation came slowly when I felt the goosebumps on my bare ass. I was standing buck naked in the hallway of my floor.

I quickly covered my butt with one hand.

“Fuck…fuck! Open the door!” I shouted, knocking the door loudly, “Let me in. Kavya. Samantha.”

“This is what you get for disrespecting your madams.”

“I’m sorry Samantha. Just let me in!”

“Don’t shout so loudly. It’s Sunday morning. You would wake the people around.”

Samantha was right. I looked around the hallway at all the doors, to check if anyone was coming out.

“Let me in!”

“Follow my order. Bring the newspaper.”

“But I can’t go downstairs!”

“Why?”

“Because I’m naked.”

“How naked are you?”

“I’m totally naked.”

“I didn’t get you. How naked are you?”

I was so nervous that I kept looking over my shoulders, left and right. I only had the palm of my hand to cover my exposed bare ass. Last night I at least had a shirt on when I ran down the hallway. This was even more embarrassing.

“I’m stark naked.”

“I need more clarity. Can you express it a bit more?”

“I’m buck naked, butt naked, bare-ass naked!”

“Is there not a stitch of clothing on you?”

“Nothing.”

“Not even an underwear?”

“No!”

“Is your ass bare? Your balls out, your cock hanging out?”

“Yes!”

“Are you embarrassed?”

“Yes, I’m bare-assed and I’m embarrassed.”

“Are you turned on?”

I was shocked. I looked down. My dick was certainly getting hard, it was semi-erect.

“No,” I lied.

“Hmm…how long are you gonna talk with me through the door? Do you wanna stay naked in the hallway all day long, Mr. Nudie?”

I looked down at myself again. I had a raging boner. What had I got myself into? I looked around again. I was plastered to the door like a lizard on a wall. My boner was touching my stomach now.

“You need to get that newspaper right now. Before people start getting up from their Sunday morning slumber,” said Kavya.

I had no choice. I covered my erection with both hands and dashed towards the lift. I was afraid of actually getting caught naked by someone. My erection was subsiding as soon as actual fear took over my mind.

My night time bottomless adventure wasn’t so scary. But if I was caught roaming around bare ass exposed in a bright morning, I was gonna get jailed or something.

I stopped short before pressing the lift button.

“It’s a bad idea,” I said to myself.

I took the stairs. No one was gonna take the stairs. Even though I was walking down the staircases alone, I had my one hand covering my dick and the other hand sliding over the bannister for support. I didn’t wanna fall down the stairs and end up dead or hospitalised naked. But I also wanted to get back to my flat, as quickly as possible. I almost skipped a step or two while running sefaköy escort down the stairs.

As I reached the last flight of stairs, I was careful. I used both my hands to cover myself and I was hunching forward. The entrance lobby was deserted. That was not a surprise for a Sunday morning. The building was filled with lazybones. But I wanted to tread carefully.

With tiptoeing steps I reached the small bench near the security guard desk which kept all the delivery items. The residential society didn’t have a proper locker system yet. There were reports of people just stealing deliveries all the time. The saner people would always come personally to the entrance lobby to get their deliveries.

And then there were those who still subscribed to newspapers. I was an avid reader once. But that was before the prevalent usage of mobile internet.

The bundle of newspapers was very small. There were hardly 12 newspapers. I wondered who would be the unfortunate person to lose his newspaper to me. I just picked the top one. All the newspapers had the flat numbers written on them. I didn’t care. I just grabbed the top newspaper.

“Hey! Who’s that? Why are you naked?”

A sudden voice came and I jumped and turned around. I dropped the newspaper I was holding.

As I stood there saving my modesty with only my palms, a well-built man was staring at me from a distance with shock. I had come across this person, mostly around the society premises, gates or even in lifts. But we never really talked or knew each other’s names.

I had got used to Kavya and Samantha seeing the most private parts of my body in the last 24 hours. But another familiar person seeing me naked was a different kind of embarrassment.

The man kept staring at me for a good 15 seconds.

“What…what is this? You are…? But…? Where are your clothes?”

I didn’t have any answer for that.

I quickly grabbed another newspaper from the bench and covered my crotch and just ran past him to the lift as he was blocking the way to the stairs. I pressed the button for the third floor and waited for the lift to come down.

I looked over my shoulder at him. That motherfucker was recording my bare ass with his phone. I was shocked. I covered my butt with my hand and prayed for the lift to come down faster. Once the lift door opened, I dashed inside.

“I hope no one enters the lift like last night,” I said to myself.

But luck had something else in store for me. The lift stopped at the first floor. I held my breath and wrinkled the newspaper tighter against my crotch.

Two young ladies entered the lift. One girl had a ponytail and she was wearing short shorts. The other girl was wearing large eyeglasses. They somehow didn’t notice me as their eyes were stuck on their phones.

“This lift is going up,” said the ponytail girl as she looked at the buttons.

I was sticking myself to the very end of the lift, furthest from the lift door. I kept hoping they would avoid me. The ponytail girl moved her eyes sideways and caught my eyes. I instantly looked away.

“Psst, there is a shirtless man standing behind us,” whispered the ponytail girl to the girl with glasses.

The girl with glasses raised her eyes and turned around to see me thoroughly.

“Shit!” she shouted.

Both of them now looked at me, stunned.

I gave a weak smile to them.

“I am getting out here,” I said as the lift reached the third floor.

I rushed past through the small gap between them. I probably gave them a good glimpse of my bare butt.

“Oh shit, he’s naked!” shouted the girl with glasses before the lift door closed.

I almost collided with my flat door and rang the doorbell furiously.

“I’m coming, don’t break the doorbell,” said Samantha from the other side.

I heaved a heavy sigh of relief as the door opened and I almost pushed Samantha in to let myself inside the flat. I dropped the newspaper and let my dong hang freely. I was more than happy to be inside my flat.

“How was it?” asked Kavya.

“Three people saw me naked!” I said in a panting voice.

I looked around to search for my towel. I had one hand constantly covering my dick, while my other hand went about tossing the sofa cushions or opening the doors to my room and Abhilash’s room.

“Where the fuck is my towel?” I asked Samantha.

I thrusted the wrinkled unkempt newspaper in her hand.

She had the same annoying look as she always had.

“Stay naked for the day, that’s my command,” she said.

* * * * *

The three of us were bored mostly. I just sat in the chair in the living room and browsed through channels on TV. Sometimes I left my dick exposed, sometimes I crossed my legs to hide it, giving a nice view of the side of my thighs to the girls. I was almost a nudist in front of the girls. And I didn’t mind showing occasional erections to them.

Most of the time Kavya or Samantha or both spread themselves on the sofa, leaving no room for me. Kavya would talk to me occasionally. But şehzadeler escort Samantha never really spoke to me in a nice manner. She kept taking candid photos of mine.

“I hope you don’t fap to those photos,” I said.

“I won’t even think of touching myself looking at your nudes. It’s just for collecting enough photos with a clear view of your face. The more photos I have, the more material I have to blackmail you with.”

Whenever I would get up to go to my room, she would stop me.

“Stay here Nudie. We’re not letting you stay away out of our sight.”

The day just passed and nothing interesting happened. The lunch was ordered and as expected, I had to get the door.

I hid myself behind the door. My upper half was visible to the delivery guy as I leaned from behind the door to collect the food.

I bet he could see the naked side of my right leg; his eyes darted there once. But he just handed me the food and left. The lunch was boring too. I just sat in the chair and had my lunch.

* * * * *

Afternoon turned to evening and Samantha let me be in my room.

I was eating some potato chips at night when she entered my room and I hastily covered myself. A couple of hours of being alone in the room had made me conscious about my nudity again. She had a set of folded clothes in her hands.

“Wear them,” said Samantha.

“Oh, ok. It’s over then?” I said as I took the set from her hands and used it to cover my crotch.

“Just wear them and come out. Wear them all. Leave nothing.”

Samantha went to the sofa in the living room where I noticed that Kavya was lying. She looked at me by raising her head and gave me a wink. I didn’t know what that all meant. I shut the door to change.

It was Sunday night. Abhilash was gonna return by next morning. Of course the ladies thought of putting an end to all the fun they were having with me. They seemed to have got bored of me.

I was happy to get my hands on clothes. I just wanted clothes. It felt like an eternity before I had proper set of clothes on my body. There was the same thong that I wore yesterday among other clothes. I didn’t care if I had to put it on.

The warmth I felt when I put on the thong was like water for me in a desert. I had been totally naked for the past ten hours or so. There was an underwear. I put it on over the thong. Then pants. It was a formal one that I usually wear to my office. That was odd. I didn’t mind it. Then a full sleeve formal shirt. Again, this was an office attire. I didn’t mind. They didn’t give me a vest. No problem. And there was a tie. That was something extra. A tie was not needed at all. It was Sunday evening. Why would I wear something so formal? It had been so long since I wore a tie. But I knew how to tie a tie. Then, there was a pair of socks too. Something for my bare feet at last.

I looked at myself in the closet mirror. I styled my hair, tucked in my shirt. The girls were kind enough to give me a belt. I adjusted the crotch of my pants to align with the buttons of the shirt. I was looking slick. I ran my fingers through my hair one last time before I came out of the room to meet the girls.

“By God, you look gorgeous!” exclaimed Kavya.

Even Samantha couldn’t take her eyes off me.

“I need to take a pic of this for sure,” said Kavya as she pulled out her phone and took a photo of me. I was just standing awkwardly, but proudly with my hands in my pockets.

“Rob, we are going to take you somewhere,” said Samantha.

She looked at Kavya and continued, “We’re going to Kavya’s apartment building.”

“To Kavya’s house?” I asked.

“Not exactly. You’ll know,” said Samantha.

“The cab has arrived. Let’s go,” said Kavya.

I was so lost in getting in the admiration of the girls for my attire, that I didn’t immediately notice that Kavya was back to her black crop top and short skirt with the black choker. Samantha was wearing a normal T-shirt and a pair of jeans. They looked ready to go out.

“Ok. But where exactly are we going in Kavya’s place?” I asked.

“You’ll get to know,” said Kavya, “Quickly grab your shoes and let’s go. The cab is waiting.”

I decided to wear my formal shoes, the one without laces, the black slip-on shoes.

We were all silent when we were in the lift going downstairs. The events of my naked adventures in the morning replayed in my mind.

“Tell me again, how many people saw you naked this morning?” asked Samantha.

I was embarrassed when I said, “There were two girls and a guy.”

“There is gonna be more,” whispered Kavya.

“What?” I exclaimed, “Where are you guys taking me to?”

“You’ll get to know.”

I had more than enough reason to go back to my flat. But what stopped me was the photos and videos that Samantha had. And I was curious to know about the destination. And I was a little bored too, I needed to get some air away from my flat.

We didn’t talk much during our journey in the cab. The cab stopped outside a residential society named Shrishti Apartments. There were three residential buildings.

I silently followed them to the first building. The society looked similar to the one I lived in. It seemed like Samantha was also visiting that place for the first time. We got out of the lift on the 5th floor and walked the hallway.

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Jack groaned as he slid into Ava. She was on her hands and knees and he was behind her, while Abby lay to the side watching. Abby had already fucked Jack in the car earlier and just had Ava make her cum hard, so she was sexually content for the time being and happy to watch Ava’s new body getting fucked by Jack.

Ava moaned as Jack filled her insides. She rocked back and forth, feeling the weight of her heavy breasts swinging below her. Her normal chest was quite small, but right now her breasts were as big as her head and they pulled her back and forth with each movement. She quite enjoyed the sensation, but quickly forgot about them momentarily as Jack withdrew and slammed back into her.

“So, what did you tell John?” Abby asked.

“Just what I said before, that he’s my slave now and every he owns now belongs to me. He’ll still keep up appearances in public, but in private he’ll do everything I say. I’ve also ordered him to order child labour to stop being used in his mining operations, citing he’s heard there’s an investigation going on and they need to be careful. That’ll buy some time to stop the operations completely without anyone getting immediately suspicious,” Jack explained casually as he fucked Ava.

Ava wasn’t listening, she was busy enjoying the feeling of Jack’s cock filling her tight tunnel over and over again. Her body felt so different from her usual body and she found the familiar, yet different, sensations strangely arousing. She moaned into the bedcovers.

“Harder, ” she groaned, not caring for their conversation. Jack obliged and began slamming into her hard and fast. The sound of his hips slapping against her ass filled the room and she squealed in delight. Jack spanked her hard, causing another squeal and a groan as it pushed Ava to orgasm. Jack was close himself, watching the two women fucking each other before he joined them had got him really worked up.

Ignoring Ava’s orgasm, he continued to pound into her hard and fast. Ava just moaned constantly, her body trembling and shaking as one orgasm ran straight into another. Jack was hitting something deep inside her and it was driving her wild, pushing the pleasure to new heights. With a grunt, Jack slammed deep into her and held himself there as his cock pulsed and emptied its load into her. Ava let out one long, extended moan as her orgasm finally began to subside and she slumped into the bed.

“Where is he now?” Abby asked, continuing their conversation.

“Downstairs on the phone, calling everyone he needs to call. We should head home soon and get our stuff,” Jack thought out loud.

“So, this really is our new house, this is crazy,” Abby grinned looking around the room. “I assume this is your bedroom now?”

“I guess so,” Jack agreed. It was the biggest room, at least from the ones they had seen so far.

“I’ll take the one next door then,” Abby decided.

“I’ll go on the other side,” Ava said wearily as she slid forward, biting her lip as Jack’s cock slid out of her. She rolled onto her back and sighed happily.

“I guess I’ll move John to another bedroom. I should put him in a cupboard, it’s what he deserves, but we need to maintain some cover if someone comes round and he needs to pretend he still owns this place,” Jack mused.

“Look at you, thinking of all the possibilities, who’d have thought you were so clever,” Abby teased. Jack just stuck his tongue out at her and rolled off the bed.

“Come on you two, get dressed, let’s get going.”

They returned to Jack’s house and collected everything they thought they would need in the near future. His car was packed to the brim when they were done and Abby had to sit on Ava’s knee on the way back. The guard let them in as soon as he saw the car coming, which Jack smiled about as he drove past.

They unpacked their things and less than six hours after they had pulled up and dropped Ava off, they now owned the mansion. Well, technically it was still John’s, but since John belonged to Jack, it was basically his.

They started to explore the house, finding more rooms and a bunch of expensive things. Ava and Abby were most excited by the swimming pool out back, but Jack decided to explore his room. He wanted to move John’s stuff out and move his stuff in. He found a box of expensive watches, according to John the cheapest one was worth one hundred thousand dollars.

Jack ordered John to move all of his things from the master bedroom to another one down the hall. John happily agreed and began moving his stuff. Jack smirked as he noticed the tent that had formed in John’s trousers as he followed Jack’s orders.

As they were moving things, Jack heard a door open downstairs and thought it was one of the girls. To his surprise, he found a young Asian woman in the kitchen wearing a traditional maid’s uniform. She paid him no attention as she continued to clean.

“Erm, hello?” Jack asked.

“Hello,” she said, turning to face Jack and bowing slightly in greeting. She had a hint of an accent, but Jack couldn’t quite place where from.

“I’m tunceli escort assuming you’re the maid?”

“Yes sir,” she replied quietly.

Jack looked at her, he hadn’t thought about this. Of course a house this large would require staff to maintain it. Which presented a problem. He realised he was going to need to use the collar to control the staff too.

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Jack.”

“I’m Samantha,” the maid replied.

“I won’t keep you from your work,” Jack smiled, leaving the room. He went upstairs to find John who was in his new bedroom. Jack reinforced the commands he had given earlier, making sure they’d still stick after he removed the collar and changing it so John would act as his slave in front of anyone under Jack’s control, not just Ava and Abby. He then ordered John to remove the collar.

Jack held his breath as John reached up and unsnapped the collar. For some reason he was still concerned that the moment John took it off, the collar’s power would fade. Yet, John handed him the collar and continued putting his things away like nothing had changed. Jack sighed in relief and went downstairs to find Samantha.

“Samantha, it’s a weird request, but could you try this on for me?” Jack asked, holding out the collar. She seemed very shy and timid and he was hoping that would mean she’d do as he asked. It seemed he was right as she took the collar and closed it around her neck.

“What do you need, Master?” She asked.

“From now on, you will work for me and follow my orders, not John’s. You will keep your contract with him and he will still pay you, but you will only listen to him if he tells you to do something while someone who is not under my control is in the house. You will continue your normal life outside of this house and behave as you usually would, but inside the house you will find anything unusual that happens perfectly normal.”

“You will not tell anyone about me, what goes on in this house, the collar or the power that the collar has. You will never do anything to betray me or my friends. Is that understood?”

“Yes Master!” Samantha replied.

“Good, now tell me, how long have you worked for John?”

“Almost two years now,” Samantha replied.

“Does he pay you well? You know what kind of person he is right?” Jack asked. He was wondering what kind of person Samantha was.

“He pays me little. I work for him because I have no choice. I was brought here from Korea, I thought by people that could help me get a better life, but I was trapped by human traffickers. I work for Mr Cannes because I have no other choice. I don’t even have a visa to live in this country, it’s only because of him keeping me here that I haven’t been sent home.”

“Shit. I’m sorry to hear that. I’m sure someone with John’s money could get you a visa,” Jack wondered. Samantha nodded.

“He says he can, he keeps suggesting he will do it one day, but he never does.”

“Well that changes now. From now on, you’ll be getting paid fifty dollars an hour and I will make sure John does everything he can to arrange for you to get a visa,” Jack promised.

“Thank you, Master!” Samantha beamed, rushing forward and hugging Jack tightly. He hadn’t expected this, he barely knew this woman, but then he realised just how significant what he had just promised her must be to her. He hugged her back as tears flowed down her cheeks.

“I’m sorry Master,” she cried, pulling away. “That was inappropriate.”

“It’s fine,” Jack smiled.

“It’s just that I had almost given up hope that anyone would help me. I thought I’d be stuck here forever, doing whatever I was told with no choice,” Samantha explained. Jack couldn’t help seeing the irony of her saying that while wearing the collar.

“Well, I’ll make sure you can do what you want to do Samantha,” Jack smiled.

“Master, my real name is Min-Jun,” Samantha told him.

“Is that what you would prefer to be called?” Jack asked. She nodded in response.

“I would like to be called Min, if that is ok?” She asked.

“Of course, Min it is!”

Min smiled at him widely and Jack couldn’t help smiling back. He stayed and talked with her for a while, finding out that she had no family left in Korea after her mother had died, which was why she had tried to leave the country. She was seventeen when she left and had started working for John when she was nineteen. He had disliked her real name and renamed her Samantha, as well as sending her to speech lessons to reduce her accent to something he found more pleasing.

He’d had her taught on how to clean the house properly, as well as launder his clothing and various other tasks. He was a strict employer, often yelling at her for small mistakes. He had never been violent with her, but she had been terrified of him. While he’d never demanded anything sexual from her, he’d often grope her while she worked. Jack wasn’t surprised by anything he heard, but he made a mental note to find a way to punish John for what he had done to her.

“Oh, hey!” Abby turgutlu escort smiled as she came in to get a drink. She was wearing a bikini and her hair was wet from swimming.

“Abby, this is Min, she’s going to be our maid,” Jack explained.

“Oh awesome, does this mean I don’t have to tidy my bedroom?” Abby laughed.

“I would be happy to clean it for you,” Min smiled.

“Min, I love you already,” Abby grinned before turning and getting a drink from the refrigerator. She waved by to the pair as she returned back to the pool. Jack took the collar and left Min to continue cleaning as he went to join Ava and Abby in the pool. He found the two girls sitting on the edge talking, Abby in the bikini he’d seen her in minutes ago and Ava still in the tiny bikini she had been wearing all day.

“Put this on,” Jack said, holding out the collar to Ava. She took it and wrapped it around her neck, clicking it closed. “Now go back to your normal look.”

Jack watched as Ava’s whole body seemed to shift instantly. One moment she looked like the big titted bimbo they had turned her into and the next moment she was back to her old self. Her bikini hung uselessly on her chest, no longer fitting her smaller breasts.

“That’s never going to stop being amazing to see,” Abby commented. Jack agreed, it was incredible seeing someone change the way they look so instantly. He also found it quite arousing.

“Ava, give me the collar,” Jack ordered. She took the collar off and Jack held it out to Abby. She didn’t know what he was planning or why he wanted her to wear it, but she was feeling adventurous and took it from him. She snapped it around her neck and clicked it closed.

“Make yourself look like Ava,” Jack ordered. He watched as Abby’s form shifted and suddenly, he was looking at a duplicate of Ava.

“That’s weird, I’ve never seen myself from this perspective,” Ana gasped.

“Now Abby, until the collar comes off, you’ll forget you are Abby and think you are Ava. Your thoughts, memories and personality will be identical to Ava. You’ll see the other Ava and know that she is also real, that there are two Ava’s and that’s just how it is. You’ll also find the idea of having sex with the other Ava incredibly arousing. Now follow that command, but don’t remember me giving it to you,” Jack ordered.

“What are you two looking at?” Abby asked.

“Tell me who you are,” Jack told her.

“I’m Ava, your step sister,” Abby replied cautiously, as if it was some kind of trick.

“And who is she?” Jack asked, pointing to the real Ava.

“That’s Ava, the other one of me,” Abby replied confused. Jack couldn’t help but grin. The collar had completely altered her. He had more things he wanted to test though.

“Tell me the kinkiest place you’ve had sex.”

“On my mother’s bed while she was in the shower,” Abby replied. Jack looked over at Ava whose eyes were wide. She looked at Jack and nodded.

“Holy shit, that thing can give her my memories?” Ava asked.

“It seems so. Make your memories identical to that of the President,” Jack ordered Abby.

“I can’t do that,” she replied.

“Maybe it’s only of people who have worn the collar? They have some kind of connection to it that it uses?” Ava guessed.

“Maybe,” Jack replied.

“What are you two on about?” Abby asked, she was so confused why the two of them were talking about her memories.

“Nothing. I want you to lay there while I fuck the other Ava’s ass,” Jack ordered. Ava looked at him and grinned, hauling herself from the edge of the pool and kneeling down in front of Jack. She slid down her bikini bottoms to her knees, exposing her ass for him. Jack grinned, he didn’t even need to order her and she had presented herself to him.

“Now, feel everything she feels as I fuck her,” Jack ordered Abby. He freed his cock and dropped to his knees behind Ava, pressing his erect member against her hole. Both Ava’s gasped as he stretched her hole open and the head slid inside. He spanked her ass hard and watched Abby flinch as she felt the same sting Ava felt. It was incredibly hot knowing she was feeling everything he was doing without touching her.

He began to fuck Ava’s ass in earnest, slapping his hips against her ass cheeks with each thrust. Ava rested her head on her forearms and just moaned as he slammed into her. Something about having the usually dominant Ava so pliant and subservient really got Jack going.

He pounded into her ass, watching as Abby squirmed in pleasure on the seat next to them. She had rolled onto her stomach, sticking her ass up into the air as she felt Jack’s cock slamming in and out of her. The pair moaned in unison, growing in frequency and volume as Jack continued to fuck them. They came at the same time, Ava moaning and shuddering beneath him while Abby gripped the sides of the seat.

Jack watched Abby writhing around, not slowing down his thrusts. She was bucking her hips against some invisible cock, trying to get it deeper, but completely unable to influence anything she turhal escort was feeling. The real Ava simply stayed where she was, enjoying Jack fucking her tight ass. Her orgasm had faded, but she was well onto the way to another and hoped that Jack would last long enough for it to happen.

Jack was already extremely close. He was so turned. Fucking Ava and watching a copy of her body reacting to it next to him was incredibly hot and he really wanted to see how she reacted to having his cum filling her insides. He pounded into her harder and faster, his muscles burning from the exertion, but he was so close.

With a groan he slammed into her a few more times as he pushed himself over the edge. It was just enough to make the two women cum again. This time harder than before as Ava shook below him, struggling to keep control of her muscles, while Abby twitched and spasmed on the seat next to them. Abby’s legs shook and twitched, threatening to make her fall off her seat.

The both moaned loudly as Jack’s cock pulsed inside them, emptying its load. He thrust gently, milking each rope from his cock into their insides until he was completely spent. Both women let out an identical sigh of contentment as they relaxed, their orgasms fading. Abby collapsed onto the seat while Ava relaxed underneath Jack. He felt her body sag and slowly pulled out of her used asshole.

He looked down at the two women as he walked towards the pool. They had the same happy smile on their faces as they lay there looking at him. He touched a toe into the water. Satisfied it was alright, he jumped in and disappeared under the water. He reappeared a moment later, wiping the water from his face before he began swimming some lengths of the pool. It was a good warm down for his muscles after such an intense fuck.

The next morning Jack woke with a start. His alarm was blaring and he groggily reached over to shut it off. In all the excitement, he’d completely forgotten he still had classes to attend. His untangled himself from the dual Ava’s that were snuggled up to him and climbed out of bed. After a quick shower, he went to the garage and decided which car to take. John had four sports cars, a standard saloon and a big four-wheel drive. Jack selected one of the sports cars and sped off down the drive. The guard had the gate open before he even arrived at it and Jack blasted through and went to college.

The day went pretty quietly, Jack attended classes and spoke with friends, it was the most normal day he’d had in a long time. That was, until he had class with Miss Jameson. The class itself went fairly normally, except he noticed Miss Jameson looking at him occasionally. Once the class was over, everyone back to collect their things and leave the room when Jack heard her.

“Jack, could you stay behind please? I have something I need to discuss with you,” Miss Jameson said sternly. A couple of guys laughed and made oooing noises at Jack as they filed out of the room. Jack made his way down to her desk and Miss Jameson just waited, watching the other students leave until she was alone with Jack.

“What’s up?” Jack asked, unsure what he had done wrong.

“Do you still have that collar?” Miss Jameson asked. Jack’s eyes went wide, he’d not expected her to be asking about the collar. He was concerned, he couldn’t remember what orders he had given Miss Jameson about it or whether she might have told anyone about it.

“Yes…” He replied hesitantly.

“Would you like to use it on me again?” She asked. That was two things in a row Jack hadn’t been expecting.

“You want me to use the collar on you? Despite you knowing what it can do?” He asked, cautious in what he said.

“Yes,” Miss Jameson replied simply. He could see a slight flush in her cheeks.

“Alright. Come to this address tonight,” Jack said, taking a piece of paper from her desk and writing his new address on it. She took the piece of paper and nodded.

Jack left the classroom wondering if that had really happened. It was unusual. He’d never expected Miss Jameson to willingly want to be collared again. He partly wondered if it was some kind of trick or a trap. He had no way of knowing. Well, not now he didn’t, but once he put the collar on her, he could ask her.

He arrived home and told Abby that Miss Jameson was coming over. She was extremely excited. Jack decided to leave her looking like Ava, so Miss Jameson wouldn’t know it was Abby. He then sent the real Ava out on a shopping run.

It was almost seven o’clock by the time Miss Jameson arrived. Jack had informed the guard to let her in and had Min show her into the house. Miss Jameson walked into the large living room Jack was in looking extremely confused.

“Why are we here?” She asked when she saw Jack. Jack just smiled at her and lifted up the collar which dangled from his finger. Miss Jameson looked at it and he saw the flush reappear on her cheeks.

“I’ll tell you once you’re wearing this,” Jack replied. Miss Jameson tried to keep her face neutral, but Jack saw a flicker of excitement on her face as she began walking towards him. She took the collar from his finger and held it in front of her. Jack looked at her, partially wondering if she was about to try and run away. If this was some kind of trick to get the collar or something, now would be the time.

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(Chapter 27.) The jerking room.

I have been free from my cage for a week. I fucked and jerked for a week. Angel, Adam, Thomas and so many others my cock is sore. However, as I feared I am called to the jerking room on the first day. The med bot gives me a shot. I feel giddy. It feels like Cobra Blood but really fucking strong like the stuff Mark had and maybe even stronger. My dick springs to life and is harder than ever. My mind fogs with lust worse than ever.

My head buzzes my dick throbs and I look at the other guys. Maybe 20 of us are in the room. There are small bottles of lube scattered around the room and there are boxes of Cum Rags.

There is not much else in the room 20 horny boys all raring to go and nobody wanting the end result. I feel the effects of the Cobra Blood or whatever it is. Fuck I am so hard. I try not to, but I just grip the shaft of my dick which is leaking. I hold it and it still feels so strange, the head feels super sensitive and I stroke the shaft and it feels wrong. I can’t do this, I can’t jerk away my manhood but I feel so fucking horny.

I think back to Gordon and his story of this room. My dick is throbbing and I know that this is the next few days. This is the last time my dick will harden. I think about Thomas and his clit boner and how squishy it was and that will be me tugging a clit calling it hard and knowing the loss of the burning rod of iron between my hands right now. My big 10 inch dick reduced to a fucking breeder clit. I want to cry, but the only thing weeping right now is the precum from my dick.

I look over at Brandon, one guy I know from the gym. He is already jerking his cock. He has put lube on his hands and shaft and is jerking away.

My dick feels so painfully hard, and I see some of the other guys start and I cave in. I grab the lube and put it on my hands back to the shaft of my cock. I coat myself in slick gel over and over. I grab more lube and repeat. It feels so strange. It is right what Gordon said, it is like a whole new dick. My wonderful foreskin is gone, and soon the rest of my dick will be gone with it.

I tug and jerk in the old way but that only hurts and feels wrong. I had two jerks with my new cock before today and I applied a different pressure using longer strokes. I feel more sensation in the lower part of the shaft rather than the end. I do the two-handed motion of long quick strokes one after the other, focusing on the base of the shaft, a firm hard grip up and over, up and over. Caressing my bell end with a flourish of each stroke.

I cum fairly quickly and the cum pools on my hands and belly and chest. I start to cry. I am jerking away my ability to ever get hard again. My mutilated cock will never feel like this when I get out of this place.

I go to take a piss and notice the guy next to me has a much smaller dick. His dick is pointing straight up. Unlike mine. I am joined by another guy, Brandon. He’s like me, his dick points out, not up. My boner means I struggle a little with the flow of piss. The guy next to me loses his grip on his cock and his piss flies everywhere.

“Sorry.” He says.

“Piss boner won’t be a problem much longer,” Brandon says.

He is right. I struggle and finish pissing. Brandon is right. This place will rid us of ever having piss boner, morning wood, or any kind of wood for that matter.

I am ready to jerk again all too soon. I hate my new dick. I won’t even have this much longer. I pause for a while, exhausted, covered in sweat, cum, and tears. I am taken away. I had barely noticed they took the boys away and brought them back.

I am carted off to the med bay. They strap me down. The Doctor sticks a metal device down my dick, and it hurts just after it goes in. It sinks deeper down my piss slit and eases down deep into my hard cock until it won’t seem to go any further. Then they take readings of god knows what.

“Yep coming along nicely.” They injected me a few times. My dick springs to life harder than ever. I spring to life and the exhaustion abates. I am high on something. I want to shout ‘I am not coming along nicely, this is my fucking dick you are messing with,’ but I don’t.

The jerking carries on. Pissing, jerking, fucking; Brandon lets me take his ass a few times and I only stop to drink water. I even sleep at one point, but that doesn’t last. I am back in the med bay again, and I have lost track of almost anything. No sense of time. It feels like days but I just don’t know.

“This one is nearly done.” I hear a voice.

“Give him the Nexodrol then.” I look around and it is Doctor Anderson.

“But that is…” The doctor who is looking at me is interrupted.

“I said give him the fucking Nexodrol.” Doctor Anderson’s raised voice is fearsome. This is the bastard that cut me.

“Yes sir,” He says to Doctor Anderson.

“Well pissy breeder bitch Brett. Look at you now. Nexodrol for you to get you on your way faster than the other boys. Then I have a few other surprises for you,” Doctor Anderson yalvaç escort says to me and then grabs my rock-hard dick. He runs a thumb over the scar. “Fuck that is one of my best pieces of work.” He chuckles and lets go of my cock.

I am taken back for more furious jerking. My dick hurts, my body aches and my need for release just doesn’t seem to end, if anything it gets worse. An itch that can’t be successfully scratched.

On the next visit back to the med bay I feel horrible. Doctor Anderson is still there.

“How is it coming along?” Doctor Anderson asks the other doctor who just jabbed me.

“He is almost done, the tissue is degrading. Erection functionality won’t last much longer. See, give it a squeeze,” says the other Doctor.

Doctor Anderson grabs my dick again and squeezes it. “Indeed yes, it has a little bit of give in it. Not quite the rod of iron anymore. Funny how the bigger ones do go first. Isn’t it?” says Doctor Anderson.”Oh dear, Brett, enjoy your last few hours of boners. I will see you in a few weeks. I hope to give you that nice big fat clitty I promised you. A sad reminder of your old cock and a welcome sign hanging over the entrance to your wet cunt. Send him back,” Doctor Anderson says, but not before giving my cock one last painful squeeze.

I am taken back and that overwhelming need in my cock to cum even though now it is sore to touch and I have to work it lightly. I pour some more lube onto my dick. I am horny as fuck but it feels like a tube of flesh. I run the lube up and down the shaft and on my hands.

It feels like pins and needles in my cock like someone else is stroking it. For a while, it feels good again. It is a strange sensation. My dick throbs and I work it and the pain and sensitivity is replaced by something else, a strange almost numbness and yet there is just enough pleasure in what I am doing and just enough crazy driven horniness to carry on.

I work it, and I notice it is less firm. When I squeeze it in my hands. The shaft does have more give in it. It starts to feel good again, the pain has gone. It feels strange and good as I slide up and down my dick and I cum a small trickle of almost clear liquid. My balls are drained.

The more I carry on the less firm it feels. Another orgasm this time a little whiteness to it. I stop for a while. I drink some water and find that the piss boner is gone. It is still hard, but it isn’t pointing out quite the same way. There is less resistance, less bone in my boner. I’m only semi-hard and not at my full 10 inches anymore.

I carry on stroking and tugging, stopping and starting. It feels strangely better than ever. Tender maybe but the feeling of pins and needles is there and it feels strangely good and I can’t seem to find the release I want.

The give in my dick is more and more evident to me with each passing stroke and squeezing it is like squeezing soft play putty. I feel the pre ooze out of me. I know I am fucking horny and yet somehow my dick won’t respond. It feels different not only from the feel of the scar down the shaft the way the skin won’t scroll back and forth. But the lack of a boner is increasingly evident and yet somehow I know I am as hard as I can be.

I sob a little more as the guy next to me is desperately stroking and tugging what is clearly a flaccid spent cock. He looks at me with real sadness and before I know it he is taken away.

I knew I was heading that way and it has the heft and length of a big cock yet it won’t get hard and I tug furiously but to no avail. I am still crazy horny and I tug but this dick won’t respond. It is spent, done, a big fat long and soft piece of skin and flesh. I have jerked my boner away. I want to sob but am too tired. I have a piss funnel, a useless piece of soft flesh. I go to the piss wall and piss with ease. That is all it is good for now.

I sit back down and stare at my fat cut cock. It is not getting hard. I stroke it and I caress it and tug and pull and cry a little more. And I know I am done, the last few days of jerking are over. My days of ever jerking my cock are over. It is a clit. It will never fuck again.

I think about Gordon and what he said and Angel and now I can feel it my fat fucking dong is useless to me now.

I grunt desperately, and it is starting to hurt me now and as painful and tender as it is I somehow refuse to accept it. I am horny, I know I am fucking horny. The skin feels sore and tender, the pins and needles are gone. I tug, stroke, and pull and I feel the sweat pouring into my eyes. I end up tugging the soft cock. Desperate to get it hard, to feel even any sort of boner, even a little chub, and I hurt myself as I yank it.

“Fucking Get Hard. I don’t want a cunt. I don’t want a fucking clit,” I scream.

I feel my muscles in my arms ache and nothing and more lube and then they come for me. As they lift me up I feel my soft cut dick swing down between my legs. Never to get hard again.

….

(Chapter 28.) Brett’s yenibosna escort Bloom.

I slept for 24 hours and when I woke up I felt horny. My dick; I grab it and it feels strange, still tender and the end is slick with pre. But no morning wood. I am horny without a fucking horn. I squeeze it again just to check and it is still sore and tender. I tug at it for a while and there is no sign of hardness, just tender soft flesh.

I stand up and walk, and my cock and balls hang down between my legs and swing about as I walk to the shower like they always have. That’s all they’ll ever do again, swing soft and useless. At least until they pull up inside of me, too small to even swing.

Maybe it isn’t true I tell myself, pushing those thoughts away but I know it is. I sit down to take a piss and look down at my soft cock hanging down. I am sitting down to take a bitch piss. I am starting to feel a sense of shame now, a real burning sense of shame about what I am becoming.

I shower and clean myself up and see Adam. His legs and ass are covered in roses and his back. He really is colorful to look at, and they somehow suit him.

“How are you feeling babe?” he asks. I look at him and he smiles at me.

“Fucking awful,” I say, and he puts his hand on my back.

“It is hard. It is difficult. You will adjust as we all do,” he says.

He cleans out his pussy and lingers over his clit as he showers and I feel something but my dick doesn’t respond.

The rest of the day is pretty much the same. I work out with Mason who is maybe still a week or so away from his visit to the jerking room. I see him get hard at one point when he is working out. I get really jealous of his hard dick. His dick hard is as long as mine is soft, but hard he can fuck with that thing and I can’t ever do that again.

He is looking at one of the breeder whores on a running machine and I get a pang of jealousy as I take in his average erection.

He tells me he has a fuck later. Angel fixed him up with Felix. I laugh.

“Enjoy it while you can,” I say and laugh again. I want to cry, but I manage to laugh instead.

“Shit sorry that was really fucking insensitive of me Brett,” Mason says.

“Don’t sweat it. I am too tired to care,” I say.

….

The next few days it begins to dawn on me, the reality setting in. So many times I will look at a breeder, Mark, Thomas, Angel, Adam all of them I fucked and not get hard. I will feel something, and I feel it more and more but what it is I can’t explain. It is horny but different.

I see Angel and Dane laughing and my dick leaks as I look at them both. But nothing, no twitches, no response, nothing. The number of things that would or should set me off is reduced to zero.

I work out and eat. I am getting back into shape. Not for Liam, for me. Maybe for Liam. I want to be in shape and besides, there is nothing else to do around here. I try not to think about Liam because that is the ultimate boner test. I couldn’t think about that man before without getting hard. Now I know I don’t get hard.

Even without feeling in my dick, there is a sense of something and a sense of arousal but not that solid growth of a bone. The thickening of my shaft to a hard fucking cock is gone forever. Now I just have a soft dick and a funny fucking feeling that won’t go away.

I tried tugging my cock in the shower mostly just to see, just to make sure. It is leaking badly and I am horny. Really fucking horny. My cock leaks a lot. I was never a big leaker but now I fucking am. Is this a preview of the leaky pussy I’m going to have? Adam told me that the dildo room is the best option. When I get my bloom then it is a must, or I will go fucking crazy. He also offered to peg me.

…

I spend more time with Thomas these last few days and as I go to meet up with him. I think about Thomas and his offer to have sex with me when I get my pussy. Shit, my pussy, how long now?

I sit with Thomas for a few hours and massage his back and shoulders while we talk. I stare at his big belly and his smooth skin and fat smooth tits and it always turns me on how much I changed him.

He and Simon are not getting along. Simon is Thomas’s breeder friend; they both work admin together; a few of the misfit breeders do that. At first, I thought it was the plump breeder I fucked with Felix but this is a different Simon. I don’t know Simon and if he has upset Thomas then I am not sure I want to meet him. Thomas and he were sharing a bed for a while bumping clits but Simon wants to ride the D and has found a bull he likes in the Western Campus. Thomas thinks there is trouble and they fell out because Simon wanted to do something that could have got both of them in trouble.

I ask about Simon and what he did, but Thomas says he can’t tell me. He wants to, but it concerns someone I know very well in the Academy here, and it would not be good for them. I asked if it was Angel and he said I was close. But it wasn’t Angel. No yenimahalle escort good would come from me knowing who it was. I don’t pry any further because that is not my way. I sense that, whatever it is, he will tell me if he really needs to.

Mason still hasn’t gone into the jerking room yet and after three days with no erections, there is a growing divide between the breeders who have not been to the jerking room and those that have.

As I pad around seeing people desperately fucking and making out I realize how quickly the academy turned from heaven on earth to hell.

It really couldn’t get any worse. I hope.

…..

I wake up, and I reach for my morning wood, nothing, not a thing. Only day 5, I guess. I squeeze my nuts, and they feel so fucking full. I had hoped for a bit of release by now but nothing and that dildo room seems more appealing. My entire life was one of easy pleasure, always just an erection away. Waking up with a boner was something I had done hundreds of times. I would get horny, have a wank, have a fuck, it was all so easy. Every once in a while I would get an unwanted boner in front of my mother or at school and I would will it away until I could fuck or take care of it, and now this. Soft, always soft, I would give anything for one more boner.

I walk to the shower and piss. My cock hangs between my legs limp and useless. As I soap it and my balls I feel the heft of my dick. The end of my cock is still sensitive, if anything more so than yesterday. I handle it with care. Even though it is useless, I am still the biggest guy in the room. Well, soft at least. I see a few guys with boners bigger than my soft dick and I feel envy.

I see a few of the other breeders and their clits and I look at my cock 6 inches soft and fat. I am still bigger than them, but at least they can get off. Even a clit seems preferable to what I have right now.

I watch as a few of the other guys join me. I see Brandon with his softy, William with his hard cock showing off. His hard cock is only as big as my useless soft cock. I see Mason drying himself off. I smile at him, but he doesn’t smile back. He will be off to the jerking room tomorrow we think. He simply nods. The mood is quiet these days. The boisterous noise and play fights the hearty laughter of the shower is no more. The noise of the water is the main noise. I lather my chest and the soap foams on my chest hair.

I wonder how long I will have hair on my chest and face. I feel my face as I think about my facial hair and decide I will shave later. I think back to yesterday and how Mason was told off for letting his facial hair become too long.

I look down at my dick again, let the water rinse off the last of the soap. I swing my hips my dick and balls slap around and I sigh. I see those around me looking at my dick. I smile to myself. Still got it Brett. I take more soap and work my legs and feet. My huge feet and strong legs, I was made to be a bull, I am big and strong not a weak dumb breeder.

I take some more soap and work my hairy ass crack and something is off. I run my fingers down between my ass cheeks and as I run my hand over my ass pucker I feel a strange pang of pleasure. My eyes dart open, and I run my hand and fingers back again the same feeling. I look around and nobody is watching me. I run my finger up and down my asshole and then do it again. My tiny ass pucker is sensitive and feels different. I let out a strange moan and stop. I lean against the wall of the shower.

I feel a strange wave of pleasure deep in my ass and my belly. I feel my sphincter open and close. My asshole opens and clenches shut and then again only faster and faster. I slowly stroke my asshole and it feels so good. My knees feel weak as the pleasure overwhelms me.

“No, please no,” I moan.

I am blooming. I can’t be, it is too soon. My ass feels like an invisible cock is fucking me and my hole opens and closes as the phantom dick pulls in and out. I think of Liam who fucked me with a real cock.

“Fuck yes.” I moan in pleasure. I feel the area and stop. It feels too good but worse than that is the strange pleasure that wafts around my body. The phantom fuck and the heat inside me.

I have seen boys bloom before, and I try to fight it but I can’t, my ass feels so empty and so fucking good and I slump onto the floor of the shower. I stroke the area around my butt hole and moan. “Noo!” But it does feel so good and soon I am stroking my butt cunt.

I have laid with Liam and let him fuck me and enjoyed it now how much better will my asshole feel. How many cocks will I take in it craving cock in my ass for this simple pleasure? My fingers trace the lips of my pulsing ass, and I feel a burst of pleasure erupt again and let out a deep guttural yell..

“Oh fuck,” I moan and it carries on, the contractions quicken and pulse my butt springs to life and I finger my hole as it opens and closes around one finger then two. The pleasure too much as I buck and thrust like Brick. I feel the small hole flush out. The ridges swell and pulse and I push in more of my fingers and fuck my aching butt cunt on my fingers. I thrust my fingers in and out, three, four of them into my slutty butt. I will leak and slime. I will leave fucking butt snot from my ass.

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{Definition TT equals Thought Talk between Bill and Josh}

Chapter 42

Next day as we walked to school which was about two miles the Doc said the exercise was good for the kids. The roads were clear but the sidewalks weren’t so everybody used the roads. We were into that transition between winter and spring lots of rain and freezing rain.

Brad and Jim came to the lunch room and they had no eyebrows.

Bill asked, “What the fuck did you guys do, you look like queers.”

“It was Joanna Hanson,” they said. “He hates gays, bisexuals and gays. He was in line for the scholarship that we got. He drugged our water bottles and when we passed out he shaved us bald everywhere.”

“Julie said everywhere?”

“Yes Mistress Julie,” they said.

Tt, “Bill said where did that come from?”

Tt, “This came from you, when you ask me for them to obey family. I did and this is their concept of that.”

After school we took Brad and Jim home with us. Everybody got their laughs he even shaved the crack of their ass. Upon closer look it wasn’t shaven the prick Hanson used a laser removal something that would take six weeks before it would even start to grow back.

Josh had Brad suck him even took him to bed and was made to suck him all night long the doc came by and fed Josh with an IV by morning Brad had some eyebrows and hair all over his body. Josh had Brad suck him all day and by school out time he was close enough to normal.

Josh then did the same to Jim and kept Brad home that 3rd day to. While they were out of school Julie and Tanya were bragging to Hansson how funny Brad and Jim looked basically to win his favor. Three days after the incident with Brad and Jim after winning Hanson’s favor invited him to their pool for a private party. They said, “Come to the pool after school. After school when he arrived at the house Tanya invited him into the kitchen and the girls gave him a brandy with a special mix. They drugged him in the kitchen. Then Brad and Jim came in and stripped him. The four of them used the no-no hair removal system on Joanna Hanson. They went one step further the shaved Joanna Hanson hair making him bald then used the Laser hair removal on his head as well

Just as Joanna was coming around he was by the pool and Josh said, “Joanna Hanson, suck my cock.”

Joanna was on Josh’s cock in a flash and Josh said, “From now own girls don’t interest you. But seeing cocks make you hard and you can only cum if you are sucking a cock. You need to cum every day so you must find someone that will let you suck them.”

Josh continued and said, “If they make conditions like they well if you let them fuck you will. From now till school ends this year and you will be in school each day not to learn but to admire the guys and walk around showing your bulge in your pants and you will wear clothing that shows that well.”

“You can masturbate all you want but you can’t cum unless you’re sucking cock.”

“You will obey any one of my family as if it were me and Brad and Jim are part of my family. You can tell no one what happened here today and never can you harm anyone of the family or allow anyone else to do so. Do you understand Joanna?”

Joanna nodded yes and Josh took his cock out of his mouth. “Please Josh let me suck your cock. I am called master in this house or when we are alone.”

“Fuck you I am not calling you master.”

“Then leave my home.”

“But I want to suck your cock.”

“Listen to the fag,” Brad said wiggling his cock Joanna licked his lips

Joanna said, “Brad let me suck your cock please.”

Brad said, “Master told you to leave now go as the guys all waved their dicks.”

Beaten he turned and said, “Master my I stay and suck your cock.”

Josh said, “That’s better go service the others I don’t want that fag mouth on my cock.”

Joanna went to Brad, “May I please suck your cock.”

Brad said, “Yes after I fuck your ass.”

Joanna screamed as he was had a virgin ass, by the end of that evening Hanson never had a virgin anything. His ass was broke in even some of the girls used a strap on while Joanna sucked off the guys.

Jim said, “You can suck me and I will do your ass when Brad is done.” By the time Joanna left he sucked all the guys off but Josh and was fucked in his ass by all. Joanna had to lick up his own cum each time he came.

Chapter 43

The next day in school it was amusing to watch Hanson wearing spandex with a hard on looking at the guys he got quite a few slaps in the head from guys and from what Brad said,” he was used quite heavily in the showers both wholes were filled class after class.”

For the most part Brad and Jim were left alone everybody had a hole to fuck much better than a mouth especially from a guy that was straight till this week. A few guys fucked Brads face because Hanson was busy being used.

Graduation was only a week away Hanson came to Josh. “Master I will be your slave forever I know I did wrong but please fix me for graduation.”

“You ardeşen escort heard were moving,” Josh said.

“Yes master I will go anywhere there is nothing left in this place for me I will follow you anywhere and be your humble slave.”

“Brad, do you and Jim want this fag to help in security he would be your responsibility”

“Please Brad and Jim I will suck you every day or you can fuck me but let me get out of here,” Hanson said.

Brad and Jim said, “We well make good use of him for you master if you let him come.”

Josh said, “Fair enough, fag, come suck me off.” Hanson sucked Josh all night and half the next day and his hair was back the next day in school Hanson was still used by everybody that would be for another week.

Tanya was busy doing the gowns and suits for the dance. Josh went to the city by cab had him wait as Josh picked up his order from the jeweler. Josh examined all the six rings. His was a wedding band with Brenda’s Jade stone in the center with the birthstones of Barb, Millie, Julie and Tanya around it. Each one representing my love my queens as the inscription said. Looking at four of the girls ring they all had a two carat center stone with four half carat stones around the main stone. Inside was carved same as Josh’s My Love on one side. My queen on the other side. A {J} on the bottom opposite the 2 caret stone. Inside was the same inscription on all rings. Brenda ring was the same except the stones were much bigger. Josh came home with box of chocolates for the family had to have an excuse for going to town so they thought not a four hundred dollar cab ride.

Chapter 44

The next night Tanya had a dress rehearsal and Josh said, “Tanya you must dress also and I made Millie and Barb dress to I had a special surprise for them.”

Doc, Brad, Jim, Hanson, Frank and Bill were there. I wasn’t sure how Bill and Frank were going to take this but here goes.

Josh went to Millie first, knelt on one knee and said, “for my love my Queen.” She waited till I placed the ring on her finger as I stood she said, “Josh I love you.”

Josh said, “I love all of you” and kissed her and stepped back bowed and said, “My Queen.”

Josh went to Barb next did the same and with the same results Frank sat there with tears in his eyes.

Josh did Tanya next she bawled as he placed the ring on her finger. Josh had to grab her so she didn’t fall. She was so overcome with joy she couldn’t take her eyes off it and she read the inscription and bawled some more as she got her composure she said, “I am sorry master.”

“No master here tonight “Josh said.

“I love you Josh.” Tanya said.

“As I love you all,” Josh said.

Next Josh knelt and slid the ring on Julie’s hand. Josh said, “I love you my Queen” and as I stood “I love you Josh, my brother, my love “and she cried in my shoulder.

Josh moved to Brenda who as he suspected was a little miffed.

Brenda said “are you sure you want to give me one sarcastically?”

“Of this I am sure Brenda,” smiling. I bent down on one knee and with the box closed I said, “Brenda Mitchell will you marry me to be one of my Queens and my wife” and opened the box the ring had a four carat stone in the center and four, one carat stones around them.

Brenda stuttered, “I I I am”

Josh broke in “I only want to hear one word out of that sweat mouth of yours my love.”

Brenda said, “Yes oh yes my love my King.”

Josh said, “more than one word but it will do.” Josh slipped the ring upon her finger as we hugged and kissed and all gathered round.

Frank went to the liquor cabinet and come back with champagne he opened it and served glass to all he said, “I bought this for your graduation but I guess this will do double duty.”

Tanya yells. “Don’t you dare spill it on your gowns!” We all laughed It must have been an hour or so when Bill thought talked me.

Tt, “Bill said, “I know you own us and have saved my life but I love Julie and you have claimed her.”

TT “Yes I have but you always knew that from the start I love all these women a bit more with Brenda and I feel that in you with Julie I want you to be with her always but we have to share so get your head around it.”

Tt, “Yes sire,” Bill said, still not happy.

Tt, “Bill you are my best friend and as such I tell you this now. That first night way back when, Julie’s mind snapped. I broke her like I did Brian. Her mind got rewired that night and she is in love with me and you saw the last time I joked with her it affected her badly.”

Josh continued, “I know she loves you but she also loves me and because of our past in her mind she owes me her life. Neither of us can do anything to stop that. I am afraid to touch her mind on that for fear of losing her to reality all together.”

Bill tt, “Josh I never realized that but you are right she is very fragile as we seen from that last episode. By the way that was great I really enjoyed seeing you as a bisexual fag eating my cum. That was fantastic arnavutköy escort and felt good to. Oh yea by the way anytime you like I will fuck your face so you can have all my great cum you like so much”

Josh, tt, “two inches remember.”

Tt, “Yes boss.”

The girls went and got their dresses off and us guys our suits. Back on the terrace the girls all came running back very excitedly, “Millie, Barb, take your ring off.”

“Not on your life they would have to cut it off my dead body,” Millie said.

“Mine to said Barb.”

“No silly there’s an inscription,” Julie said, as she was the only one with their eyes not full of tears as Tanya and Brenda took up slave positions in front of Josh. Josh said to himself “I seen this on the internet girls on their knees legs spread girls leaned back holding their ankles exposing their cunt and tits all at the same time.”

Tt, “Bill said that is awesome view.”

Mille and Barb read the inscription and followed suite took up slave position in front of Josh.

Josh said out loud, “All my Queens in slave position how beautiful is that. Bill, come over here and share Queen Julie display for us because I know it’s not just for me and Frank get over here and feast on our sweat Queen Barb.”

Josh said, “I was going to wait till we got to our new home but with all this Queen slave pussy I can’t wait. Slave Queen Brenda on your knees and open this box an as you place this ring on my finger I want all my queens to repeat their vow to me.”

They all nodded as Brenda open the box she almost fainted. “Steady girl,” Josh said.

As Brenda put the ring on my finger in unison they said, “Where thou goest we will follow my King”

Josh said, “Where did that come from your king!”

“Yes your majesty, if we are you Queens then you must be our King,” as Brenda kisses my ring finger and returns to slave position.

Josh said, “rise my Queens,” each one individually rose and kissed Josh’s ring saying “I love you your majesty.”

Bill was the first guy he knelt and kissed the ring and said, “Where thou goest I will follow your Majesty.”

Frank the doc, Brad, Jim and Hanson all followed suit.

“Now what did I start,” Josh thought.

Chapter 44

That night I slept only with Brenda. Bill took Julie, Frank took Barb.

I made passionate love to my Brenda. During one of our rest breaks, she was admiring the ring on my finger when she noticed and said, “That’s my birthstone in the center.”

Josh said, “how observant my Queen” as he thrust his cock deep into her causing her to cum again.

When she come down she said, “and that’s Julies stone,” and Josh thrust into her a few more times then she said, “oh my god Its all our birth stones with mine in the centre,” as she is crying and cumming again, “I love you my love, my king, my sire, my everything.”

“At breakfast Brenda showed all the girls the birthstones of my Queens they were all over me again wanted to go to bed not school.

This was it the last day of school a chance to say goodbye and talk about Collage University and careers this was it thirteen years of school for most twelve for me as I jumped one. We had a chance to say good bye to the teachers it was pretty informal everybody going every which way there was a lot of buzz over the rings and Brenda bringing girls to see mine. At noon we went home to get ready for the dance.

As we left the school there was somberness amongst us. We were happy to be graduating and all that but we knew that this was the last time we would ever see this town or people again. We would soon be leaving and while others may end up in the same situation they would not realize it now.

We knew for a fact we were never coming back to what was our childhood home. At home there was a lot of activity getting ready for the Prom. Josh had orchids for Brenda, Tanya, Julie and roses for Millie and Barb.

A limo picked us up Millie and Barb and Frank were chaperones. At the dance the king and queen danced first. Julie and Josh naturally took the floor. For the last year they were the most popular two every day. They had the first part of the dance all to themselves then all joined in on the dance floor. Then we all danced. Josh took turns with all his queens even the chaperones were dancing with Josh. About mid way over the speakers the band stopped and had a special request which he said we normally don’t do for proms but this one requires special attention. The Leader of the band reading a script said “months ago Josh Davis proposed to Brenda Mitchell and she said yes.

Prom King Josh Davis and Prom Queen Brenda Mitchell have proposed and accepted to be married and so were told she now has the ring to prove it.” As a special request a old, old, waltz. And a special statement which has meaning to them ‘where thou goest we will follow’ “The band started playing why me lord as the applause was drowning out the band the actually stopped till Josh and Brenda took the floor and the classmates artuklu escort gathered round as the band started up again and they danced to that old 70’s song, “why me lord what have I ever done to deserve even one of the kindness you shown”. The next song was the same era again for the two starting out life together the song, Bridge Over Troubled Waters but this time Josh and Brenda was joined by their class mates. Josh made a special effort to dance slow waltzes with Tanya and Julie although Bill was taking care of Julie quite well. At the closing of the dance Brenda and the girls were surrounded by well wishers. Josh was drug into the middle and girls were all hanging off him and kissing him. We said in passing we were heading to the bar on Main Street and soon we left.

After the dance the limo took us to the local bar for food and drink. Most everybody heard we were going there and the place was packed I think our whole school was there. We all ordered burgers and fries and Frank ordered picture of beer most of us never drank but we figure may as well Julie, Tanya, Brenda, Barb and Millie all went to the wash room and our server came over it was no other than Carlen.

Josh said, “I want another server.”

Carlen said this is my section you can move if you like wait in line again. I will put in a good word for you, not, she said with venom. About that time Brenda, Tanya, Barb, Julie and Millie were coming back. The manager came over Josh explained how Carlen tried to kill his fiancé and his children just by luck we stopped her. “We would like another server please.”

The manger said, “This is my niece. I think you best leave so there is not an incident and he called over the bouncers. The manager said, “This party is leaving.”

Josh through two cents on the table saying, “That’s for the service.”

The bouncers went to grab Josh but Brad, Jim and Hanson stood up and said, “Greg, Will, he is our friend, Brad yells out football team on me now hut, hut, you want the third?” Greg and Will were team members last year they knew what the third hut meant. Their face turned white as ghost. There was no way they were prepared to take on the whole team and more. The music stopped the place got deadly quite. All these huge football plays ready to strike.

The manager said, “Throw these bums out.” Jim said, “You see my team you want this place destroyed in about two minutes flat?”

Frank spoke and said, “We were leaving you force our hands with all these pregnant ladies and do you really want to what is left of your bar when the football team get through with it. Then let’s not forget the press will destroy you.”

Frank said, “my lawyers will do the rest you are already looking at suspension of license threatening pregnant ladies think my friend John Steal, head of liquor licensing for the province, will not take kindly to this.”Frank pulls out the tape recorder.

The manager almost shit his pants and thought “who were these people, “and said, “There is no need to do that I am sorry but my girl here lost her chance at an education and it is a sore spot.”

“If you want to have your establishment closed permanently keep going on this line.”Frank said.

“Back of Greg, Will let these people alone”

“Brad thanks guys for your assist” and the place went back to normal as Carlen red faced stomped away again. As we left many other groups turned their beer upside down and left as well the place was all but deserted. What should have been one of their busiest nights was now like a Tuesday night.

Chapter 45

We left went to Tim Horton’s for juice and tea better than beer anyway Josh thought. It wasn’t long before the place filled up with all our classmates. Frank didn’t realize how popular his kids real were. A lot of the girls that were staying and going to Acadia said it was going to be their mission to put that pub out of business. We asked don’t do it on our account. They said that guy was a jerk and Carlen should of begged your forgiveness not acted like the righteous woman wronged.

“At any rate we don’t wish to pursue it,” said Josh

Our group started talking about leaving and there was some talk about waiting till after the kids were born and then talk about how many months after before they could fly.

Josh said, “Nope we leave this week.”

“What about the house,” Barb said?

Bill said, “His grandparents just lost their home to fire old wiring.”

“Ok they can stay in ours; rent is to take care of the place.” Bill called his grandparents they were there next morning.

Everything was set packers came in we were off in less than 48 hours. Saturday we arrived in Hawaii. As we were flying I fucked all the girls and then I had Bill and Frank do all the women to. This is the first time I put Brenda out to be fucked by anyone but me but we all had fun and we now all belonged to the mile high club. Brian, Brad and Jim fucked Hanson, so I guess they were members to. Brian was told you well be bisexual soon. Most of us have never left Nova Scotia this was our first big trip. Tanya was air sick, but doc took care of that quickly.

We enjoyed the big island and the guys liked the dancers “Wow could those bellies twist” said Brad. We were on our corporate jet clear blue sky for a three hour flight.

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My Punishment, Our Pleasure

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For you, my fellow Lit writer, always pushing my (former?) good girl boundaries….

I’m lying in your bed, naked, dozing while you take a shower and putter in the bathroom. It’s been a long day of hiking, and fresh air and I’m tired.

I wake to you standing next to the bed, erection hard against your belly. “Suck me.” You demand, wrapping a fist in my hair and pulling my head to your cock.

Obediently, I grasp your cock in one hand and tentatively slide my lips over the thick head, drawing you into my warm and wet mouth. Hearing your groan makes me instantly wet and I know you can feel the corresponding moan in my throat.

Licking, sucking, stroking, you grow even harder in my mouth, pushing deeper and deeper until I try to pull back, choking. Your hand at the back of my head holds me on you, releasing me only when I squirm, nails on your hips, twisting my body away from you.

Panting, I stare defiantly up at you, my light green eyes meeting your dark ones, expressing my anger at your treatment of me. No words, I know better than to speak my displeasure.

“Lie back, with your legs over the side of the bed.” You instruct me, your voice deep with lust. My unhappiness with you ignored, as I knew it would be. Your control over my actions is a given, the entire construction of our relationship. You demand, I give.

Rearranging myself under your watch, laying back on the soft mattress, legs primly together as I swing them over the edge of the bed, ankles entwined. A small burst of defiance, but one I’m willing to own. My thighs are soaking wet, slippery against each other, yet I refuse to let you win this early in the game. You’ll know soon enough how eager I truly am.

Fingers on your chin, you take in my appearance; long blonde hair strewn behind my head, across the sheets, arms above my head, green eyes flashing, face and chest flushed red with the desire I won’t express aloud.

“Spread your legs for me.” You watch as I struggle with your command, I know you can see the conflict on my face, I’ve never been able to hide my consternation with our play, even as I enjoy all of it.

Slowly, burhaniye escort I untangle my ankles, slide one leg to the side, then the other. Not far enough apart for you, so you step forward, between my legs, separating them further. Almost uncomfortably for me, but you are completely unconcerned.

“Do I have to tie your arms, or will you behave yourself today?” A reference to the previous evening, both of us stretched out before the fireplace, your mouth between my thighs, when I momentarily forgot myself and clutched your hair with my fingers as I came, over and over in your mouth.

“I’ll behave.” I concede, begrudgingly, knowing that I’m not following the script, deliberately leaving out your title of ‘sir’. Or, as I often tease, ‘boss’. Pushing you to your limits with my misbehavior is part of the game. I know you’ll be rougher with me as a result of my disobedience, using my body with less care, but it doesn’t matter to me, I crave the hardness of you inside of me too much to use caution.

Even now, I’m cumming under your gaze, my body arching involuntarily, moaning, as I struggle for control over the evidence of my desire.

Still, you watch, enjoying the display of me giving into the pleasure I feel, sprawled before you, knowing that you’ll give me, and yourself, much more soon.

“You are such a fucking slut. MY fucking slut. Cumming like that, I can smell you.” Your fingers trace a line down my stomach, further down, across my pubic bone to my slit. “How wet you are, my dear.”

Thrusting your finger inside of me, eyes locked on mine. I fight to keep my eyes on yours, to read your face, to anticipate what you have planned for me. But it’s too much, another finger joins the first, sliding in and out, and my eyes lose focus. My head tilts back, neck exposed. It’s impossible to meet your thrusts, my feet have no purchase, hanging on the side of the bed. I’m at your mercy, intentionally.

“Today, and today only, you get what you want.” You tell me, and I open my eyes, looking across the expanse of my skin to see your cock poised where your fingers had been. bursa escort “You’ve been such a good slut Beth, tell me how much you want this, and I’ll give you everything you need.”

I can’t. You know I can’t. Not with spoken words. I can tell you with my body how much I desire you. With the notes I send you. And yet you constantly want me to say the words aloud, knowing that I find it impossible. Pushing me, always finding my limits and pushing me beyond them.

Begging, I can beg. Please is my default. “Please?” I will beseech you, my eyes expressing everything that I feel. “Please, now, fuck me.” Those words I will say.

Abbreviated versions of what you want me to say. The full version you demand is impossible. I’ve never been able to say, “I want you to fuck me senseless, until I can’t breathe, until I can’t think.” I cannot. It’s admitting that what we do is truly something I want.

The good girl I continue to be, despite our play, can never fully admit to wanting a hard fuck. Not aloud. Would that make me burn? I don’t suppose so, I can’t know.

Eventually, you will accept my wordless pleas as enough, it happens this way every time. The game you play with me. Accepting that what I can offer is enough. Your cock won’t let you play as long as it would take to break me down.

This time, your cock between my full lips, teasing with a barely in, then out. I know full well now what my punishment will be, and I long for you to begin. You groan aloud, and I force myself to relax, knowing you won’t hold yourself in check much longer.

With one hard thrust, you bury yourself in me, as deep as my body allows. The length of you against my deepest point, the thickness of you making me stretch to accommodate you. My legs want to come up around you, to hold you inside of me, but you won’t allow me this.

Today is you fucking me, punishment for my disrespect last night. Not about my pleasure, although we both know I’m already there, have been there, will continue to cum, long after your cock leaves my body.

Thrusting hard, no tenderness, no lovemaking, no soft kisses on my mouth, bursa escort my breasts, my belly. You know how easily I wet, making your punishment not as much punishment, but pleasure. For both of us.

How quickly you learned my body, my sexuality, my cravings. Even now, fucking me, pounding me with your cock, I’m so slippery that you can’t chance withdrawing from inside of me, to tease me. Wet for you, your cock. None other.

My moans become gasps, then the unrelenting Oh’s as I cum against you. Over and over, clutching the sheet in my hands to stop myself from holding you. Me wanting the physical contact as you make me cum for you. You keep the distance, our only point of contact your cock inside of me.

Treating me only as a vessel for your cum. My punishment and yet, my sublime pleasure.

Gasping, your arms at my sides, head down, nearly touching my softness, you cum with a guttural moan. A loud, “FUUUUUCK.” Continuing your thrusts as long as possible, squeezing every single “Oh…..fuck…..oh,” from me.

And then you collapse next to me, on the bed, slowing your breathing, feeling me continue to writhe next to you until my body stops reacting with satisfaction.

“That was very nice, sir.” I mock you, grinning, as my finger strokes your jawline, down and around, up to your lips. Where you bite me.

“Nice? That’s all you have?” You turn your head to look at me, incredulous. Eyes open wide, mouth frowning.

“I’m just kidding. You should know that by now.” I tease. You are older, more literal and worldly; I’m ethereal, drifting around you, a whisper in your ear, a soft touch on your skin. “It was amazing, you know that. I’m still cumming.”

The words you want to hear, the words that fill you, your narcotic fix.

We both startle, then laugh, when your dog jumps on the bed, near your head. “It must be dinnertime.” You say to her, and playtime is over, both of us back to the reality of a hungry dog.

I watch you get up and throw a pair of shorts on over your skin, heading downstairs to feed your girl. Stretching, I decide to stay on the bed a bit longer, enjoying the feeling of you, as you felt inside of me. The imaginary weight of your cum inside of me, being absorbed by me.

Anxious for your return to me, because then you will wrap me in your arms, and we will entwine ourselves together until the birds begin to sing come morning.

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Breakfast In Bed

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Sleeping in bed with you, I roll over, draping my arm over you, my hand resting on your breasts, and that’s all it takes for my cock to get hard. Still can’t believe I’m in a relationship with someone as attractive as you. So smart, funny, beautiful and of course, sexy. You told me you always wanted to wake up with me between your thighs and this seems like a perfect opportunity to do just that. I start running my hand up and down your body nice and slow, you seem to be sleeping pretty deeply so I slowly get under the covers, doing my best not to wake you, spreading your legs, slipping between them and my face inches from your pussy, inhaling your scent, my mouth watering, desperate to taste you. You’re still sleeping soundly, as I start slowly kissing up your inner left thigh, towards your pussy before switching to your inner right thigh and doing the same, kissing even slower, deeper, getting to the edge of your pussy before stopping and switching again.

Kissing slower and deeper each time I switch, taking my time, your breathing getting heavy every second, moaning softly in your sleep every time I’m close to your pussy, your body aching to feel me, even in your dreams. Continuing this for about 10 or so minutes, having kissed up and down each thigh multiple times, I finally let my tongue circle your pussy, nice and slow, taking extra time near the top. My breath hot on your clit, working my way down, licking up any and all pussy juice accumulating there, dripping out of you from your body’s instinctual lust and desire. You taste so fucking good. Again, still never licking your actual pussy, just around it. Your moaning growing even heavier, still asleep though, you must be having a great dream.

After another 10 or so minutes of this, only tasting your juices that leak, drip and run down and out erbaa escort of your pussy, I can’t take it anymore and I finally let my tongue cross over and start licking your pussy. Starting from the bottom, up and down, up and down, before I start working on sucking down and swallowing every drop of the delicious nectar that is your pussy juice. These sudden sensations apparently enough to wake you, as you start running your fingers though my hair, grabbing a tight handful as you whimper and moan.

Focusing on your pussy again, I shift my attention to your clit, licking around it but not directly on it, nice and slow, circling it a few times before licking back down your pussy to savor the pooling juices there, returning to your clit, repeating this process until you can’t take it anymore, then finally sucking your clit into my mouth, simultaneously sliding a finger inside of you, straight to your gspot. Both sensations, after all of this teasing, overwhelming your mind and your body, arching your back, moaning loudly and gasping for air as the sensations hit you all at once.

Increasing the intensity and the pressure slowly, wrapping my free arm around your thigh, holding you in place, I bury my face between your thighs, licking and sucking your clit with reckless abandon as my finger presses your gspot relentlessly, I shift my free hand up to your breast, pinching your nipple tightly, all these sensations push you over the edge and you start to cum, moaning as I continue harder, more intensely, focused on making sure you cum hard as fuck on my face and in my mouth, I’m so desperate to taste you, to swallow every drop of your pussy juice. Your body arches, tensing up, legs trembling as your body is slowly saturated in the hot sensation of the most intense orgasms, multiple, you’ve ercis escort ever felt, you can’t help but scream and pull my hair, burying my face in your pussy, cumming for me, grinding against my face and mouth as you do. Your pussy taste so fucking good…

Your orgasm subsiding and breathing steadying, I lessen the intensity, licking your pussy slower and slower, up and down until I’m kissing your pussy softly all around. Satisfied, I rise up, with my cock out, ready to take what’s mine, to fill you full of fucking cum…

You offer little resistance as you lay there, body trembling while you recover. I waste no time slowly sliding my cock inside of you, just the tip at first, before pulling it back out. A slight moan escaping your lips before sliding my cock inside once more, slightly deeper this time before pulling out once more. Another soft moan slips out as I slide my cock back inside, deeper still. Your pussy feels so good squeezing my cock, it takes everything in me to pull out again.

My cock slick with your pussy juices, dripping precum, I can’t resist any longer. I press the tip of my cock inside of you as I run a hand up your body to your perfect tits, lightly pinching your nipple. Quickly, aggressively and without warning, I slide my cock all the way inside you all at once as my free hand rests just above your pussy, pressing my thumb into your clit as my cock thrusts deep inside of you. In that same moment, my other hand pinches your nipple firmly, twisting slightly.

All at once, your back arches and you moan my name as your sense are flooded with pleasure. Your pussy tightens around my cock, desperately trying to milk every drop of cum out of my body. Staying as deep inside of you as I can, I continue thumbing your clit and playing with your breasts, you’re erdek escort going to cum all over my cock and then, if you beg like a good girl, I’ll fill your pussy full of cum. You look so sexy writhing in pleasure, impaled on my throbbing cock. Your moaning making it very difficult to not cum right away.

My hand slides off your nipple, slowly up your breast, towards your shoulder before lovingly caressing your neck. Each time I feel your pussy squeeze me, my cock throbs, flexing inside of you, stretching you tighter each time. Your eyes rolling back as I slowly wrap my hand around your neck, my thumb and fingers on either side, gently applying pressure to your jugular veins, slowly applying more pressure, careful not to hurt you. The choking sensation pushing you over the edge as you start to cum, the tighter your pussy squeezes my cock, the tighter I squeeze your neck. Your back arching higher as your eyes roll further back in your head, your breathing slowing down as you cover my cock in pussy juice and your moaning reaches an apex.

It’s my turn to cum, releasing your neck as you finish cumming, gasping for air while your pussy convulses, squeezing tighter, desperate to keep me inside of you. Bring my hand down your body, gripping your hip tightly with one hand as I bring the other off your clit to grip your other hip, I command you to beg for my cum. I only have to say it once and you do exactly as your told. Begging and pleading for me to cum inside of you, begging for me to fill your pussy full of cum, your voice getting more desperate as your breath returns to you.

“Good girl”; I whisper, barely in time. My cock explodes inside of you, flooding your pussy full of cum, pushing you over the edge one last time as you cum with me, the warm sensations filling your body, euphoria washing over you. Catching my breath as I roll over and collapse next you, cum dripping out of your pussy as you lay your head on my chest and I wrap you up in my arms, kissing the top of your head. Holding each other tightly, we slowly drift back asleep…

For now…

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