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My name is Max. I came along late in my parents’ lives. They were in their forties when I was born so I was definitely a surprise baby. Their other children, my brother and sister, were already grown up. The other surprise they got was their discovery that I was not the sharpest knife in the drawer. I struggled through school even with having tutors. I guess almost all of the brains had already been passed out by the time it was my turn. That was a great disappointment to my family. Everyone else had college degrees and good jobs. By the time I graduated high school I knew I wasn’t going to college. My family knew it too.

They were worried about me becoming independent and being able to support myself, but I was determined to do just that. My parents had retired by then and I didn’t want to become a burden to them. I told them I was going to get a job and get my own place. Easier said than done.

I wasn’t being picky about the jobs I was willing to take either. I was willing to do anything for a paycheck, but every place I went there were plenty of others wanting the same position even if it was a dish washing or a busboy position in a restaurant. All the other people wanting the jobs always had more experience than me. I didn’t have any. It was quite discouraging. I thought about enlisting in the Army, but I wasn’t sure if even they would want me.

I used a bicycle to get around since it was a lot cheaper than driving a car and it was the only form of transportation I could afford anyway. I was pedaling home from some more job hunting when I saw this old lady pushing a wheelbarrow up a long sloping driveway and it looked like she was having a hard time doing it. I stopped at the end of her driveway.

“May I help you move that, ma’am?”

“You most certainly may, young man.” I got off my bike and pushed the barrow up the driveway while the lady walked the bike beside me.

“My name’s Max.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Max. My name is Rose. It was certainly kind of you to help me. I do have a few more chores. Can you spare a couple of hours? I can pay you.”

“I can’t right now because I have my good clothes on, but I can come back tomorrow whenever you say.”

“Nine o’clock will be fine.”

I was real happy to finally get a job even if it was just for a couple of hours. I got up bright and early the next day and arrived at Rose’s house right on time. She had me raking leaves, loading trash barrels and turning mulch piles for the rest of the morning.

“I like to do my own gardening,” said Rose. “The so-called gardeners today mow the lawn and blow some leaves around. Then they think they’re done. That’s not gardening.” She also hated the racket the power tools made and just used hand tools. Even her lawnmower was the old push type.

It was a warm morning and I was all hot and sweaty. Rose left to do something else. I was out of sight behind the garage so I decided to take off my t-shirt. I felt a lot better. I’d just started raking again when I heard someone gasp. I looked up and saw Rose staring at me. She looked surprised. It took me a moment to realize she was probably upset with me being half naked.

“I’m sorry!” I blurted and rushed to put my t-shirt back on. She finally smiled.

“Don’t worry about it, Max. Sometimes I wish I could get away with doing that myself. I just came to tell you lunch is ready if you’re hungry.” Well, I’d completely forgotten about packing a lunch and suddenly I was starving.

“Is it all right?”

“Of course it’s all right.” Rose led me inside the house and showed me where to clean up. When I came out she introduced me to Priscilla and Mary Lou. The two ladies looked as old as Rose. We sat down and had sandwiches and lemonade for lunch.

“Tell us a little about yourself, Max,” said Mary Lou.

“There isn’t much to tell. I’m 18 years old. I just graduated from high school and I’m out job hunting.”

“What about college?”

“I’m afraid I’m not smart enough for college. I got through high school by the skin of my teeth. What about you three?” I was told Rose was 78 years old. Priscilla was 80 and Mary Lou was 82. They were sisters and they were widows. They had done pretty well for themselves and were enjoying their retirement, but still keeping active. They decided to live together because they still enjoyed each others company. They each had children and grandchildren.

“Well, I have to get back to work,” I said. “Thank you for the sandwich and the lemonade.”

“Wait a minute,” said Priscilla. “What about the beefcake? I want to see some beefcake.”

“I wouldn’t mind dessert,” I said. Priscilla and Mary Lou laughed. Rose looked embarrassed.

“She means you, dear.”

“I’m beefcake?”

“I told my sisters how handsome you look bare-chested.” I grinned when I realized what Rose meant. I’m not a muscle man but I do like to keep myself in good physical shape.

“So what about it,” Priscilla asked.

“Here?”

“Why not?”

“Only if you don’t mind,” Rose added.

“I don’t mind.” I stood up and took off my shirt.

“Nice!” Priscilla exclaimed. I started posing like the body builders do.

“May I touch you, Max,” Mary Lou asked. I started playing some music in my head and strutted over to her. She caressed my biceps and then moved her cool dry hands to my chest. I felt two more pairs of hands on my back and butt. I was getting excited and didn’t much care how old these women were compared to me. Someone’s hand brushed my crotch.

“Holy shit! He’s got a boner!” Priscilla cried. “Do you wanna get lucky, Max?”

“Priscilla, you shameless slut! You can’t ask him that.”

“Why the hell not? He’s of age, isn’t he?”

“Because I found him first.”

“And I asked first. You lose.”

“Damn you! You’re always trying to steal my boyfriends.”

“And succeeding mostly.”

“Only because you spread your legs for every boy with a nickel to offer.”

“That’s a dirty lie! I never did anything for less than a half dollar and that only got a boy a hand job. Anyway, I don’t recall you introducing Max as your boyfriend. Bitch!”

“Whore!”

“Cock sleeve!”

“Calm down you two,” said Mary Lou. “I’m sure you’re not making a very good impression on this young man. I’m also sure if he had the slightest interest in either one of you old crones, it has since disappeared based on the way you’re both behaving. Besides, I’m sure he already has a girlfriend, likely more than one.”

“I don’t have a girlfriend,” I said. “In fact, I’ve never had a girlfriend or even a date for that matter.”

“A virgin!” Priscilla gasped. I blushed. She was right. I was always shy around women or girls of any age and it didn’t help when I was turned down by the girls I did ask out. I gave up asking after a while. By the time I turned 18 I was sure I was going to be a virgin for the rest of my life.

“In that case,” said Mary Lou, “I hereby volunteer my services to rid you of your cherry, Max.”

“Hold on there,” Priscilla protested. “This is between me and Rose. Where do you get off butting in on our business?”

“And what makes you think Max would prefer either of you two tramps over a lady like me?”

“Lady? Ha! Go fuck yourself,” Rose exclaimed.

“For once, I agree with Rose,” said Priscilla. “Go fuck yourself.”

“Let’s let Max decide which of us he wants,” Mary Lou responded. All three looked at me and I suddenly felt like I was completely naked. I knew I had to say something.

“I like all three of you,” I said.

“Well, that was diplomatic,” said Priscilla, “but it doesn’t solve anything, honey.” I guessed she was right. I wasn’t being helpful.

“Can’t I do all three of you?” All three of the ladies gasped. I guessed I said the wrong thing again.

“Max IS a teenager,” said Rose.

“That’s true,” said Mary Lou.

“That means he can probably get it up more than once a day,” said Priscilla.

“I can get it up ten times a day,” I declared, “and cum each time besides.” I wasn’t just making that up. I’ve kept count. Still, I was embarrassed by my outburst. I was going to have to learn to keep my mouth shut. Rose grabbed me by the hand and started pulling me toward a door.

“Where are you going with him,” Priscilla asked. She sounded annoyed. “He hasn’t decided.”

“I’ve decided for him.”

“That’s cheating!”

“So I’m a cheater. Sue me.”

“I hope you like saggy tits, Max.”

“I’m next,” Mary Lou called.

“What? I asked first and suddenly I’m last?” Priscilla complained. “Let’s play rock paper scissors for the number two spot.”

“You know I can’t play rock paper scissors with my arthritis. Besides, you always cheat and have since you were a little girl.”

“We can draw straws.”

“Forget it!” They continued bickering, but I was already out of earshot of the two sisters so I couldn’t hear what they were saying.

“All three of us have saggy tits, Max,” said Rose as she led me into a bedroom and closed the door.

“I don’t care,” I responded. “I’m glad you’re the first.” Rose hugged me.

“It’s sweet of you to say that, darling. I am too.”

“I just Sex hikayeleri hope Mary Lou and Priscilla don’t stay mad at you.”

“The only thing they’re mad about is that neither of them thought of grabbing you before I did. We’ve always been fiercely competitive with each other so don’t worry.”

“I suppose I should clean up first. I’ve been sweating.”

“No, don’t do that. You smell wonderful just as you are, very masculine.” Rose sat me down on the edge of the bed and knelt in front of me. The next thing I knew she was pulling down my zipper and hauling out my prick. It got all stiff right away. “It’s very pretty,” she said. I never thought of my prick as being pretty but I wasn’t going to tell Rose she was wrong. I was going let her take the lead because she knew what she was doing and I sure didn’t. She sat there admiring my prick for a while and I got to thinking that was all we were going to do. I just about jumped out of my skin when she licked the head.

“You like that?”

“I love it.” She had to have known I just pissed out of that thing but that didn’t seem to bother the woman. Rose continued licking and sucking my dick and I was going crazy in no time at all. Jacking off was wonderful, but having a woman sucking on it was fabulous. I warned Rose off when I knew I was about to shoot, but she just shook her head and kept sucking. I expected her to pull away when I started spurting, but she just swallowed and swallowed until there was nothing left to swallow. Rose smiled wickedly as she licked my prick head. Oh my! I never knew it could get that sensitive. I leaned down to kiss Rose to show just to show my appreciation, but she pulled away.

“I don’t mind having sex with a young stud like you, Max, but I would feel kind of weird kissing you with me being so old,” Rose said. “I hope you’re not offended.”

“I’m not offended,” I said. “And you’re the boss so whatever you say is okay with me.” I was the newbie around here so I was going to do whatever Rose and the others wanted. I was just glad she didn’t change her mind about the sex.

“Fine,” Rose responded with a smile. “The boss says get the rest of your clothes off and lie down on the bed.” I did exactly that. I felt kind of shy undressing in front of a woman for the first time ever, but that didn’t stop my prick from getting hard again. When I was butt naked I lay down on the bed on top of the covers.

“Like this?”

“Exactly like that,” Rose said. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” I didn’t budge as much as an inch while Rose was gone. She came in a few minutes later wearing a robe and carrying a tube of lotion or oil. She put some of it on my prick and then climbed on top of me.

“Let me do all the work, Max. My bones are fairly brittle at my age and if you get too enthusiastic with your thrusting something could break, okay?”

“I’ll remember that, Rose,” I responded. “I’ll be sure to remember that for Priscilla and Mary Lou, too.”

“They’ll appreciate it.” The woman propped up my prick and lowered herself down on it. She called it the cowgirl position. I felt my prick being enveloped by moist, warm flesh and I realized I was no longer a virgin. Hallelujah! I was prepared to just relax and enjoy my first fuck, but Rose gasped and I was afraid she had hurt herself.

“Are you all right?”

Rose grinned and said, “I’m better than all right. I’m fantastic. My pussy is happy, too. It’s been ever so long since she’s had a man’s prick inside her, she’s given me a celebratory cum already.” That made me laugh.

“You need a boyfriend,” I said.

“I’ve had plenty of men wanting to be my boyfriend or my husband even,” Rose responded. “All three of us have. But the men showing interest in us these days seem to have one thing in common; a desire to get a hold of our money.” I guessed Rose and her sisters had to be rich living in a big old house in a fancy older neighborhood, but they just seemed to be regular folks to me. That was sad. I was never going to chase a woman just for her money no matter how desperate I got.

“I can’t believe they were not attracted to you just for your beauty,” I said.

“Ho ho! That’s a line of bull I’ve not heard in a long while. I used to be beautiful, but not any more. Time has taken its toll.”

“Well, I don’t know how you looked when you were younger, but you look beautiful to me right now. All three of you for that matter.”

“We were quite beautiful in our day. We inherited our looks from our mother who was a Broadway chorus girl. Our father was a successful financier who taught us how to make and invest money. With looks and money, we were in the sights of every eligible bachelor we met. Quite a few men who were not eligible also sought our favors. Fortunately, I married for love. So did Mary Lou. Priscilla went through three husbands. Also for love, of course,” she said and giggled.

Rose continued rocking back and forth on my dick and gasping every minute or so. I finally figured out she was having little cums each time she gasped. I got kind of daring reaching up and caressing Rose’s breasts. The nipples perked up and stiffened under her robe.

“I like your gentle touch,” the older woman said.

“Can I see them?”

“I’m not sure,” Rose responded. “I’m afraid you might lose your boner if you get a look at them.”

“I won’t,” I assured her. She pulled her robe open and shrugged it off her shoulders. I did like the looks of my friend’s breasts and my dick showed its appreciation by stiffening a little bit more inside her pussy. Rose must have felt it because she gave me a big grin.

“You really do like them, don’t you.”

I nodded and said, “I could look at them all day.”

“You’re certainly welcome to.” Someone pounded on the door just then.

“Hurry it up in there,” I heard Mary Lou say. “I want my turn, too.”

“Oh, it’s all about you, huh?” That was Priscilla.

“As a matter of fact, it is.” More low level bickering continued that I couldn’t hear.

Rose sighed and and sped up her pace a bit. Watching her breasts bounce and jiggle put me over the edge. I grunted and spewed my cum inside the woman’s pussy followed by a louder gasp from my bed partner. She leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

“Oh gosh,” Rose said. “I made the rule against kissing and I broke it right away.”

“I don’t mind.”

“You’re sweet,” she said and kissed me again. Rose climbed off me. “I’ll tell Mary Lou and Priscilla to give you some time to recover.”

“Thanks,” I said. “I think I’ll be fine and ready to go again if you give me about five minutes.” Rose gave me another one of those strange looks like I said something wrong again, but I sure couldn’t guess what it was and I thought it would be impolite to ask.

I thought Rose was going to send in one of her sisters, but she told me I was in her bedroom and she didn’t want either one on her bed. I nodded and started to dress.

“Don’t bother,” Rose said. “You’ll just have to get undressed again.” I nodded again. It didn’t feel right marching out the door all naked, but I wasn’t going to argue. The two sisters were waiting for me. They were both dressed in robes just like Rose. Mary Lou grabbed my hand as soon as I was out the door.

“It’s my turn no matter what Priscilla tells you,” she said.

“Only because you cheated.”

“I did not cheat. I won fair and square.”

“It was supposed to be best of three.”

“You offered best of three only after you lost the first time.”

“Did not.”

“Did so.”

“Don’t worry about it, Priscilla,” Rose said. “I guarantee Mary Lou won’t be able to wear out Max before it’s your turn.”

“I’m just afraid he’ll go permanently limp when the poor boy gets a look at her pussy.”

“I could live for another 20 years and my pussy would still look better than yours does right now.”

“Oh yeah? Put up or shut up.” Priscilla opened her robe. She was naked underneath. Her pussy didn’t look half bad to me. I felt my prick stiffening again. I half expected for Mary Rose to copy her younger sister. Instead, she ignored Priscilla and led me through another door across the hall from Rose’s bedroom.

“Low-life cocksucker!” I heard Priscilla yell as Mary Lou closed the door and locked it.

“So,” I said for something to say. “What game did you two play for second place?”

“I arm wrestled her,” the woman responded.

“Arm wrestling? Isn’t that kind of hard on you with your arthritis?”

“My arthritis isn’t as bad as I claim. I kind of overplay it. Don’t tell anyone,” the older woman whispered with a grin.

“I won’t.” Mary Lou dropped her robe. I thought her pussy looked just fine.

Having sex with Mary Lou or Priscilla wasn’t really very much different from having sex with Rose. I would lay down flat on my back with my dick all stiff and oiled up. My partner would then straddle me and guide it into her pussy. The only difference was how each woman reacted when she had her cum. Rose gasped. Mary Lou grunted. And Priscilla squeaked.

But no matter what, I did my darndest to satisfy these ladies. They certainly did not have any problem satisfying me.

I finally looked at my watch. Half the afternoon was gone!

“Gosh, Sikiş hikayeleri I wasted a whole bunch of time with me playing around.”

“I wouldn’t call your playing around a waste of time,” Rose said.

“But I haven’t gotten any of the chores you wanted done,” I protested.

“You can always come back tomorrow,” Mary Lou.

“And the day after that,” Priscilla added with a wink that made me laugh.

“As much as I’d like to keep coming back, I need to find a permanent job so I can move out from my parents and get my own place.”

“We’ve been discussing that,” Rose said. “It has been decided that we need a permanent groundskeeper. We would like to offer you that position.”

“I’ll take it!” Finally. A job. A real job. “Uh, what does a groundskeeper do?”

“A groundskeeper keeps the grounds,” Priscilla said.

“It’s sort of like what you were already doing in the yard,” Rose said. “Five days a week.”

“And anything else we ask you to do,” Mary Lou said.

“Like fucking our brains out,” Priscilla added.

“What? I can’t do that.”

“Oh, so you finally get laid and you’re now going all moral on us?”

“It’s not that, Priscilla,” I responded. “I am doing that for fun. I’d feel guilty knowing I am getting paid for something I’d want to do for free.”

“That’s the trouble with people,” Rose said. “They feel they’re not earning their pay unless it’s for working at jobs they hate. That’s a sure sign of mental illness.” Mary Lou and Priscilla nodded their heads and looked sad.

“I didn’t think of it that way,” I admitted. “If that’s part of the job, of course I’ll do whatever you tell me to do to the best of my ability,” I declared. “I’ll just have to keep quiet about some things with my family.”

“They won’t hear anything from us,” Rose said.

“As soon as I earn enough money I’ll start looking for a place of my own. That’ll please my parents for sure.”

“There’s an entire second floor that’s not being used any more,” said Mary Lou. “We got tired of using the stairs so we converted some unused rooms on the ground floor into bedrooms.”

“Of course, you’ll have kitchen privileges,” Rose said, “and there’s a private entrance and staircase you can use without walking through the house.”

“That’s for when you want to spend some private time with your girlfriends,” Mary Lou said.

“I don’t need girlfriends when I already have you three for girlfriends, right?” I thought I was complimenting them, but all three women shook their heads.

“A young man like yourself needs young women in his life, too,” Rose said. “It’s only natural. Besides that, a man who’s seen with an attractive woman attracts other attractive women.”

“I don’t think you’ll have to worry about me having women over here. Attractive or otherwise. I don’t want to take a chance of being turned down again.”

Nothing much else was said. When I got home I told my parents about the job offer I had which included a place to stay. They were excited for me. They were also curious about Rose and her sisters. They started asking all kinds of questions about my new bosses. I told my folks I didn’t know anything about them because well, I just met them.

I told Rose that my parents were plenty happy for me, but plenty curious about them. She got on the telephone to my folks and invited them to tea.

“I don’t think my folks are tea drinkers,” I said, “unless it’s ice tea.”

“There will be plenty of other things to drink,” Rose responded. “And plenty to eat, too.”

Rose was right about that. There was a whole table full of goodies served by a maid and I didn’t see a teapot anywhere. Rose and her sisters were just three elegant old ladies needing the help of a strong young man and thought I could provide that service. No need to be concerned about my welfare. My folks were impressed and told me later how lucky I was. I already knew that, but I made sure to tell the ladies that I wasn’t on welfare.

“You won’t need to punch a time clock,” Mary Lou said. “You’re going to be a full time salaried employee with life and health insurance, social security. The whole nine yards. We will have it all set up with our attorney and accountant by this time next week. Your official title will be Groundskeeper.”

“Your unofficial title will be Stud Muffin,” Priscilla said and caressed my butt.

“I can’t believe you guys are doing this all for me.”

“Pure selfishness on our part,” said Rose.

My official job as Groundskeeper started the very next day and I was moved into an upstairs bedroom by the next weekend. That didn’t take much doing, just my clothes and some personal items. The bedroom was over twice as large as my one at home and even had its own bathroom. The whole upstairs was almost as large as my parents’ house not counting the kitchen and the garage. It could actually feel lonely up there.

I was prepared to work my butt off for Rose, Priscilla and Mary Lou to earn my wages and make them glad they hired me. I got up before sunrise to do exactly that. I figured that I could get a couple of hours of work in before anyone else was up. They would be so proud of me.

“Good morning,” Rose said when I got downstairs. Priscilla and Mary Lou added their greetings. I greeted them in return and wondered how long they had been up. Maybe I didn’t want to know. It looked like they already had their breakfast.

“Go tell Mrs. Rodriguez what you want for breakfast and then come back and sit down,” Mary Lou instructed.

I said, “I’ll just get some cereal I brought from home and then I can get started on my chores.”

“You don’t want Mrs. Rodriguez thinking you prefer Cocoa Krispies to her cooking,” Rose said.

“That’s for sure,” Priscilla added. “She’s got a set of knives that are wicked sharp. Any one of them can carve your guts out in nothing flat if she feels insulted.”

It didn’t seem worth pointing out that the cereal I brought was Count Chocula and not Cocoa Krispies. I just nodded and walked into the kitchen. Mrs. Rodriguez had 30 years experience as a short order cook and whipped out bacon, eggs, hash browns and pancakes in no time at all. It was all delicious. I didn’t even care that she had already tossed out my Count Chocula. She told me she came in every morning and prepared meals for the entire day. Her sister was the housekeeper who dressed like a maid when they had guests. The ladies seemed happy to talk to each other while I ate. When I finished I announced my intention to start my chores.

“Stay here and talk for a while,” Rose said.

“But I want to get some chores done. Earn my pay, you know?”

“You’re not punching a time clock, remember? You’re earning your pay by just sitting there and keeping us company.”

“I don’t know what to talk about. You three already know all there is to know about me.”

“That’s bullshit,” Priscilla said.

“Exactly,” Mary Lou added. “My sisters and I grew up together, stayed in contact with each other during our married lives and have lived together again for almost the past five years or so. We can still have decent conversations together. Even indecent ones.”

“All we really know about you is that you’re a high school graduate and that you’re good in bed.” That was Priscilla.

“Isn’t being good in bed enough?” The ladies giggled and shook their heads.

“It’s a good start,” said Rose. “C’mon, Max. It’s not that hard. We’re here to help.”

Maybe easy for them, but not for me. After a moment of panic I started telling them about video games I liked to play and why I liked them. I stretched that out for half an hour. That seemed to satisfy the ladies. They finally let me go out and do some chores. After lunch they all wanted to have sex with me again. I loved that part, but I couldn’t help feeling I wasn’t earning my pay with a three hour work day in my way of thinking.

The next morning started out the same way except the ladies wanted to hear about something different and they were not happy with just half an hour. They wanted a longer discussion although they did help me out by asking a lot of questions. They also taught me how to ask questions that promoted more conversation and to sound interested in what the other person was saying even if I didn’t have a clue about what he or she was saying. I learned a lot over the following weeks and I actually started to enjoy having conversations. They also told me more about themselves and I got to see pictures of them from their younger days. They were definitely beauties.

The ladies used taxis and Uber to get around town since they didn’t drive any more. I still rode my bike, but when I told Rose I had my drivers license and knew how to drive a car I became their driver to all their appointments like to the doctor or the hairdresser or to their lunches out with friends at fancy restaurants. They had a big, old Cadillac that was built like a tank. It looked like it was from the 1950s, you know? But it still looked like it just came off the showroom floor. It became my job to keep the car looking that way. They gave me a smart phone with some games I liked and I would hang around a nearby mall or something like that until I got a call when it was time to pick them up. Erotik hikaye

Sometimes they would just want to eat lunch at a fast food restaurant and that’s when I would join them. This one time it was at an In-N-Out. I was bringing back our order when I saw a young woman talking to the ladies. She was an attractive brunette around my age. I nodded to her after I set down our meal.

Rose said, “This gentleman is our groundskeeper Max. Rachael works for the physician the three of us go to.”

“A pleasure to meet you,” I said.

“I remember you,” Rachael responded. “From Roosevelt High, right?”

“That’s right.” I knew she looked familiar.

“Hey, Rachael,” Priscilla said. “Are the girls at that high school you went to a bunch of lesbians?”

“Of course not. The majority of us were straight as far as I know. Why do you ask a question like that?”

“Well, it seems that Max couldn’t get a date with a girl at that school on a dare.” I could feel my face heat up with embarrassment. I felt like running away, but I stayed. I figured it couldn’t get any worse than it already was.

“Max never asked me out, but from what I was told he could have gotten a date if he had spent a little time talking to the girl and letting her get to know him. He stopped asking after a while so we all assumed he finally had a girlfriend.”

“Too bad for them,” said Mary Lou. “They missed out. He’s really great in bed.” Now I was wishing I could just die right there.

Rachael giggled. “And how would you know something like that?”

The ladies didn’t say anything. They just smiled.

“Oh my god! All three of you? That’s wonderful!”

“One right after another non-stop practically,” Priscilla said. “You should try him out if you don’t believe us.”

“Oh, I do believe you.” Rachael responded. She turned to me with a smile. “Maybe we can get together for coffee some time. That is, if you’re interested.”

I couldn’t believe this pretty woman was suddenly interested in me. All I could do was nod my head. Rachael picked up my phone off the table and typed in her name and phone number.

“I’m free this weekend. Give me a call.” Rachael said she had to get back to work and left soon after that.

“Well, if that’s not a green light I don’t know what is,” Rose said.

“It looks like you’re gonna get laid by a young, pretty thing,” Priscilla said.

“Rachael didn’t say that at all,” I protested. “She just said we ought to get together for coffee. That’s a big difference from what you’re saying.” I was sure the ladies were just teasing me.

“That is exactly what she said,” Mary Lou stated. “As long as you don’t blow it.”

“And how do I avoid blowing it?”

“Make small talk just like we make you do with us,” said Rose. “It’s not so difficult any more, is it?”

“I suppose not.” I’d still be nervous as heck though.

“Then invite her upstairs to your room and fuck the hell out of the bitch,” Priscilla added. “Just be sure to have plenty of condoms handy … unless you want to make a baby with her. An unplanned baby on the way is how I got married to my first husband. Fortunately he was rich. He he he.”

Babies! Condoms! I had completely forgotten about that. I didn’t want to become a father at my age. Not that I really expected to get laid. Rachael was probably going to change her mind about getting together with me anyway. But it was best to be prepared just in case.

I probably would not have called Rachael except for a bit of nagging from the ladies. I finally did call although I was all prepared to be turned down. I got a heck of a surprise when the pretty lady immediately agreed to a coffee date on Saturday afternoon. I was able to borrow the Cadillac and we met at a coffee kiosk we both liked. We had a pleasant conversation. Rachael told me she was 21, got married right out of high school and got divorced soon after their daughter was born. She and her daughter were living with her mother, had trouble getting child support from her ex and was trying to pay off some student loan debt working the physicians’ back office and maintaining their website. Rose was right. I didn’t have any trouble carrying my end of the talking, but I definitely avoided any talk about sex or inviting Rachael up to my room. Instead, she brought it up.

“Mary Lou and the others were sure bragging on your bedroom skills. Any truth to it?” Rachael’s remark made me laugh.

“They’re being very kind. You’re probably a lot more experienced than I am. I was a complete virgin before I met the ladies. In fact, Rose was the one who broke my cherry. Anything I know about sex came from them over the past three months and that isn’t much because they’re afraid of me getting too enthusiastic due to their ages. I do appreciate what they have taught me and I enjoy having sex with all three of them. I guess the only talent I might have is the ability to get it up quickly and I don’t have any trouble recovering after I cum. I’m just average sized. So no, I don’t have anything to shout about.”

“I’d say the ability to get it up and keep it up is plenty to shout about,” Rachael said. “My ex could get it up twice a day and he fancied himself a stud.”

“Yeah, I can do lots better than that. Maybe ten times a day.” The ladies always gave me the weekend off so I was fresh. Of course, I no longer had the need to jack off either.

“Care to back up that claim with a little demonstration?”

“Anytime and anywhere,” was my response. I was sure she was just teasing me, but now I felt comfortable teasing her right back.

“Do you have your own place?”

“They let me stay in an upstairs bedroom and I have the entire floor to myself because they don’t like to climb the stairs anymore.”

“Will they mind?”

“Not at all. In fact, the ladies have been encouraging me to bring girls up there ever since I moved in. You’ll be the first if you’re serious.”

“How can I not be serious when you have ringing endorsements from three elegant women. Those aren’t handed out lightly, you know.” I felt my face warming up from embarrassment, but I felt proud too. Rachael agreed to meet me back at the house later that afternoon. As soon as we parted I drove to the store and bought a box of condoms. I thought two dozen should last me for a while. I returned home to clean up my room and make it half way presentable and then went downstairs to tell the ladies I was expecting a guest. Rachael was already here talking to them.

“My mom is able to watch my daughter for the rest of the day so here I am.”

“We were just asking Rachael here to please be gentle with you,” said Rose.

“She says she wants you begging for mercy, but you aren’t going to get any,” Mary Lou added.

“We’ll be down here praying for you, Max.” That was Priscilla.

“Don’t listen to them, Max. Trust me. I’ll be gentle with you.”

“Hey, isn’t that my line?”

“No,” the women chorused and started giggling. I just shook my head. ‘Let them have their fun and I’ll have mine,’ I thought. I reached out my hand to Rachael. She took it and we headed upstairs.

As soon as we walked through the bedroom door our clothes started coming off. I was naked in no time at all and I just stood there for a few moments admiring my new friend’s body as she finished undressing. She was impatient though and pushed me down on the bed, straddled me cowgirl style and sank down on my stiff prick except Rachael was plenty wet already and didn’t need any lotion. I lay there just like I did with the ladies and let her do her thing, but Rachael wasn’t having any of that.

“Move!” she demanded. “Damn you!” I finally realized my mistake. Rachael wasn’t afraid of me breaking anything like the ladies were and I started thrusting back into her. I knew exactly what to do because I had seen plenty of that on the porn sites. After that we did missionary position, reverse cowgirl, doggy and some positions I wasn’t even sure had a name. I think the only thing we didn’t try was hanging upside down from the doorway. I think I set a personal record for cums.

***

“We weren’t bullshitting you,” said Priscilla. “Were we.”

“Let me put it this way,” Rachael responded. “Where do I sign up to be a member of Max’s harem?”

“Harem? I don’t have any harem,” I protested.

“I kind of like the sound of being a harem girl,” said Mary Lou.

“I do too,” said Rose.

“That makes three of us,” Priscilla added. “And Rachael makes four.”

“I want to have Max’s babies,” Rachael said.

“Uh, I don’t think I’m ready to be a father.”

“It might already be too late. I’m not on birth control and you didn’t use condoms.”

“Oops.” Dang! I knew I was forgetting something.

“No playing favorites,” said Rose. “If you give Rachael babies, then you have to give the rest of us babies, too.” Mary Lou and Priscilla smiled and nodded. I wasn’t sure if they were just teasing me so I just smiled.

“I’ll do my best,” I said.

Rachael and her daughter moved into the upstairs with me. The ladies hired my new harem girl to help run their web businesses and she is making good progress in paying off her student debt. The only one who has announced a pregnancy is Rachael, but not for lack of trying with the others. I am still doing my groundskeeper duties and life has been good. I feel pretty good about how things are going, but I’m not about to tempt fate by trying to add to the harem.

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I stared at the ceiling of the tent while on my back, unable to completely process what had just occurred. The bag was still unzipped, and Hannah had drifted off 30 minutes ago; she was turned on her side and facing me with an emotionless expression, breathing softly, cuddled under the thick blanket. I had this strange happiness bubbly up inside me, and a weird attachment that was growing on her. Nostalgic feelings started punching my gut; familiar smells, warm breath, hot skin. Something was eerily similar, but what the fuck was it? Am I drunk yet? I don’t know what the hell is going on.

Due to the cold air and confused, scary thoughts crossing my mind, my member was about the size of a quarter, especially after the treatment it was just given, I could be bone dry of my seed for a good couple of days. I turned to my side, facing her and just stared for what seemed like an eternity, attempting to piece the puzzle together by scanning over every square inch of her face. Nothing happened. I just saw my prized younger sister. I must have found solace in something, because after running scenarios in my head for a while, I dozed off to the sound of the crisp, slow wind billowing against the fabric of the tent.

I would say things turned back to normal, and that I woke up to my shy sister shoving me out of bed; that I woke up to my friends knocking on my tent as I slept in like normal, and that I would have to leave the tent for her to change.

..No.

I woke up to a warm feeling running throughout my body. Not enough to make me sweat, but enough to snap me out of it. The sun was just cresting over the horizon and peeking through the trees, leaving a distorted silhouette on our tent of branches and leaves. I breathed deeply, noticing I was on my back again, the blanket seeming a bit heavier than usual. I began to roll over to check on my sister but found I couldn’t, and when my head turned without my body, it was greeted by small, toe-curling foot.

I freaked out and glanced down my body, lifting my head to get a face-full of my sister’s delicious ass and damp pussy. That ‘warm feeling’ was her mouth going to work downstairs, that sly little tongue and tender lips kissing up my hard cock, wrapping her mouth around it and gagging down on it until her lips hit my balls. I didn’t hear any movement or murmuring from the other tents, knowing they must all be enjoying their sleep. My mind went into a panic, as if forgetting the last 24 hours.

The scent of her drooling cunt hit me like a freight train; I immediately became rock-solid, and those nostalgic thoughts flooded over me again. My mind and heart agreed instantaneously as I leaned up and peppered that lonely slit with small kisses, my hands instinctively planting themselves on that bubbly ass, pulling them apart for better access. A small, surprised squeal was heard from below just as she swallowed down my entire length, feeling her throat tense and her lips part, pulling her head up to look back at me, giving that sly half-smile while her tongue darted out to lick her lips.

“Good morning, big Brother. Care to feed me?”

I locked my eyes onto hers, narrowing them a bit while wrinkles showed on the outside of my eyes to show my smile. I delved deeper into her snatch, flicking my tongue up against her swollen lips, twirling it slowly around her clit. Her mouth opened into a blissful moan, encouraging me to go faster while I tongued my name into her clit, lightly kissing and suckling on that little nub; she became distracted as her hand stopped stroking me, so I brought my hands up to grab two fistfuls of hair, pulling them out like ponytails and tugging her down onto my throbbing cock, hearing muffled moans escape her stuffed mouth.

She began grinding her hips back into my mouth, a blatant, blissful response being shown as her cunt was practically drooling with desire, her legs quivering while I made a happy, sloppy mess between her thighs. My cock throbbed against her saliva-coated lips, precum trickling out while she immediately swallowed it down, bringing one of her hands down to go to work on the base of my shaft, eagerly wanting that hot seed to bloat up her throat. I could tell I was getting close, especially knowing she had been doing this for a while and her cute little moans didn’t help any, so I changed my grip, keeping one hand on the back of her head, fucking that hot little mouth, while the other took my tongue’s spot; I curled two fingers into her hungry pussy, making a ‘C’ with my middle finger, index finger, and thumb, finding her g-spot and grinding against her clit while I did so. Despite the usual difficulty, it took mere seconds as she gave high-pitched moans of encouragement onto my shaft, her legs beginning to shake while she made loud slurping noises on my meat.

The mix of emotions, sights, and sounds kicked me over the edge; her legs began to convulse, her toes curling while her mouth tensed and squealed on my cock, never slowing down her rhythm. I spanked one of her plump cheeks for encouragement, lapping my tongue up her content cunt while I began shooting thick loads of hot cum into her mouth. She had experience due to last Sex hikayeleri night, keeping up with my supply while swallowing down every last drop. She was lightly panting, using her lips to toy with the tip of my cock while I took in the sweet smell and sight; my gorgeous sister’s cunt had just grinded into my mouth, and the smell and taste was.. addicting. I knew it from somewhere. I’ve felt like we’ve done something before but.. there’s no way.

I took a deep breath, in a similar situation from last night, my cock-addicted sister kissing and licking along my cock, bringing up her leg to get off me while constantly keeping her lips glued down there. I sat up and shook my head when she looked up at me, grinning. I could hear some stirring in the tents around us, so I quickly rolled her onto her back, pinning her wrists down so I could stoop down for a small kiss on her lips, her legs wrapping around my waist, lifting her butt up to grind against me. I shook my head and mouthed ‘no’, giving her a last kiss on the forehead while I changed into my clothes and gear for the second day.

After about 20 minutes, the bed was neatly made to hide all evidence, and I had everything packed and ready to go, standing outside the tent while Hannah came out dressed in new attire. She was wearing a tight-fitting black bikini, barely containing her proud breasts while the back of her bottom piece was almost swallowed up by that perfect ass. All of this was being ‘covered up’ by very long, button-up blouse; however, the fabric it was made of coupled with how thin it was made it practically see-through, the bottom stopping at her mid-thigh. I laughed and looked down at myself with playful, exaggerated disappointment, wearing just black swimming shorts and a dark-blue, sporty t-shirt, snuggly hugging my frame.

One of my friends left his tent and came out with some weird ensemble of clothes with high hiking socks. He looked at us, then everyone else’s swimming attire and dived back inside. We laughed and his blushing girlfriend came out in a bikini. We walked out of our encampment, following the assumed, cleared path for about 3 minutes until we heard and saw the soothing river before us. It warped around steady slopes and trees, dropping down a small 14-foot fall until it widened into this massive swimming hole; the current was slow and calming, the water licking at small boulders that blocked the end of the current, where it narrowed into a small, more aggressive stream downhill.

With the clown of the bunch starting us off by jumping from the cliff, we swam, laugh, and drank the small supply of beer we could carry from the campsite. It lasted for a couple hours, taking small breaks on the shore and occasionally playing improvised pool games. When the sun resembled around 3 PM, the couples and groups began breaking off to their own corners of the woods. People on the shore, sex-fiends deep in the woods, and some couples even tailing it back to their tents to hangout.

Hannah, however, had a very different thought in mind. One that would both scare the living shit out of me, and would also make me blow the biggest load of my life.

As I sat on a small rock ledge by the waterfall, farthest from shore, she waded up to me and folded her arms to rest on my legs, placing her head in my lap and smiling up at me, her body floating in the water. I smiled down at her, knowing she had to be having a good time now. She opened up, but not a lot, acting as her usual, quite self when around my friends. She had drank a little, but I started slowing her down when her light-weight tolerance began showing. Her straight, white teeth beamed out as she nibbled on her bottom lip, one of her hands beginning to idly stroke my thigh.

“I want you to fuck me. Right here.”

She said it clear as day, with emphasis on the last part. I just laughed and shook my head.

“Hell no. I’m not giving my friends brother-on-sister entertainment. C’mon, you’re a little drunk.”

Her eyes twisted into big, round, pathetic globes; her lip quivering as she held onto my thighs and pulled herself up from the water, plopping her perky tits onto my lap. The small waterfall luckily made a faint mist, covering up a portion of our area, only one couple able to clearly see us. While I was distracted on surveying the situation, she had expertly tugged my shorts down and sprung my cock free, pulling up the thin string of her bikini top to nuzzle my cock between her wet, soft breasts. She didn’t break her character, begging like a child while she slowly let me tit-fuck her, her hands pressing her breasts together as a long, warm tongue darted out to lap at the underbelly of my now semi-erect cock.

“Please, big brother? I’ll let you fuck my ass and cum inside me~”

I opened my mouth to deny her but she knew just the words to say. Since we lived together for our whole lives, she was great at finding my weaknesses, even the ones she shouldn’t know about!

“Pull my hair, Brother. C’mon~ Spank me and fuck me reaaal good. I won’t bother you any more if you do?”

“Hannah.. agh, fine, yes, please, not right here, we’re not getting caught.”

She Sikiş hikayeleri leaned forward and beamed a childish, spoiled smile, hugging me around my waist while pressing her tits into my cock, letting it grind between those pillowy mounds of flesh.

“HEY! SHE STILL BEGGING FOR MORE BEER? Y’GOTTA SLOW IT, HANNAH. LISTEN TO YER BROTHA!”

They all laughed on the shore from the clown’s comment, picking up their towels to move up towards the top of the cliff, away from our line of sight. From their perspective, she was just leaning up onto my lap, obviously pestering me about something. Of course, if they moved 10 feet to their left, they’d see a raging-hard cock pressed between a teen’s gorgeous tits.

I clenched my teeth and forced a smile, waving over and nodding while they left, looking down at her fiercely while furrowing my eyebrows.

“Uh, Hannah?? Fuck woman, we get caught and shit will go down! We’re here for another 2 days, you know that right??”

She giggled and turned back to see everyone climbing up towards the top, disappearing over the edge. She turned back towards me and loosened her bikini top, folding it up to let me see her flawless tits while she bounced them on my shaft, nuzzling her cheek against my girth.

“Nnn.. go ahead Bro, let me feel your anger. Spank me and teach me a lesson; I want you to use all that pent-up stress and just fuck me blind; make me your little cum-dump and use me.”

The way her words rang out just punched me in the gut. I was immediately primed to fuck her little heart out, but there was more to it, almost like I was conditioned. When she spoke dirty to me, it sounded so damn familiar, like a Déjà vu. I wanted to question it, but didn’t want to delay any further.

I brought a hand up to tuck her wet hair away from her face, sliding it to one side so I could get a handful of air and tug her mouth down onto the top half of my cock, an excited squeal responding from her hungry mouth. She replanted her hands onto the sides of her tits, squashing my cock between them while I fucked her mouth. My other hand clenched back on the ledge of the rock, keeping me steady while I nervously kept glancing up to scout out anyone wanting to come back down. The rushing torrent of water was wonderful at masking her girly moans and squeals, a lot sluttier than our previous 2 encounters. She kept gliding those wet, soft tits up and down my length, suckling on the top half and twirling her head around until it was covered in a thin layer of saliva and water. She broke away for a moment, pulling her bikini top back down and releasing my member, only to push me further back against the wall while she pulled herself up and out of the water; the small patter of drops was heard on the smooth stone, her long, toned legs were on either side of me until she plopped down into my lap, grinding into my crotch while she passionately made out with me.

Her lips with smooth and addicting, unable to part myself from her while I kissed just as fiercely back, wanting to hold her and protect her, while also wanting to fuck that little harlot’s brains out. She got onto her knees and tucked her bottom bikini piece to the side, showing her smooth, wet pussy. She looked up towards the ledge, at least somewhat coherent on our situation, before locking her lips with mine to stifle any moans or gasps while she slid my cock inside her. We didn’t move for minutes, our wet, warm bodies pressed into each other, her delicate frame impaled on my cock, while we just kissed and whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears. Most of hers consisted of “I want you” and “Your cock feels so good”, but I’m almost positive she murmured “I love you” after a small silence. I was too busy drowning in the moment, only able to response with “I need you. NOW.”

A happy moan escaped her lips as she began slowly riding me, wrapping her arms around my neck and keeping her lips locked with mine, in a passionate, close embrace. Her wet cheeks would slap against my exposed thighs, my trunks slipping just above my knees in case I needed to dress because of my friends. I could tell lust was beginning the war of sex vs love, because she became more aggressive, loud, and quick, humping and bouncing in my lap greedily. Those smooth, hot inner walls would hug and milk my cock as if I was fucking an angel, eager to let me unload at any moment. I knew this wouldn’t make me last long, especially from her interrupting kisses. Her moans started becoming louder until I held her down onto my lap, keeping her still while she squirmed out.

“Bend over, and shut up.”

She nodded appreciatively, standing up and slipping off me, crawling over, facing the waterfall, the small ledge just big enough to allow this. She arched her back, her arms crossed on the ground, using them as a pillow with her face down and wiggling ass up. I rubbed two of my fingers a couple of times up and down her drooling pussy, making her smile until I slipped them in and slowly fingered her for a couple seconds. She quivered and looked at me, disappointed, giving a desperate ‘fuck me’ face. I laughed and turned my head, looking up past the waterfall, noticing Erotik hikaye no movement whatsoever.

I took my lubricated fingers and rubbed them along her asshole, slowly pushing them in to coat the inner walls of that taboo entrance. She gasped and gave a drawn-out, moan, biting her forearm. I pulled them out ever so gently to prevent any more unnecessary noises, only to press my slick, lubricated cockhead into her backdoor, my hands planted firmly on her hips, tugging that sweet little body to me, her asshole swallowing up my thick head while I continued to cram as much as I could until she resisted. It took a couple minutes to get it fully adjusted, but after some cautious movements and careful thrusts, I felt on top of the world when her delicious ass cheeks made contact with my thighs; my sexy little sister was bent over, moaning out my name while I stuffed her ass with my cock. I quickly leaned down and grabbed her hair, tugging her up towards me so she was almost kneeling up, my cock buried in her, while my other hand covered her mouth. She closed her eyes and gasped out again, moaning incoherent, slutty phrases. I kept her in this position, her back arched to puff out her chest, her ass squirming onto my crotch while I slowly pulled out and pushed back in, letting it adjust to my girth so I could fuck my sister’s hot little ass. My hand slowly slipped from her mouth, her quivering lips apparent, knowing she was using all her willpower to not scream out in ecstasy and pain. With one hand full of hair, pulling her back towards me, and the other placed lightly on her neck – not choking, just holding her still – I would nuzzle my cheek against hers, her hands coming back to grab my waist to keep herself still.

“You like having your ass fucked by your brother? Should I fill up my whore sister with hot cum? You want that, Hannah? Your own brother to fuck you senseless?”

She gasped out and bit her lip, nodding uncontrollably, silently mouthing out a ‘yes, please.’ I held her still and pulled my cock out almost all the way, only to thrust it confidently back up inside her, pushing a hot, lustful moan out of her mouth. I decided to not waste any time, my throbbing cock about to burst from those snug walls gripping like a glove. I took my hand away from her neck, only to swat down and slap that bubbly ass, leaving a perfect hand print on her cheek. She kept squirming and gyrating back against me, making it easy to slowly pound away at her eager asshole. She seemed lost in thought, her hands coming up to absentmindedly play with her breasts, my cock repeatedly being swallowed up inside that heart-shaped ass, cramming it inside with each thrust.

I couldn’t help but moan out in pure bliss, my lips pressed to her ear, whispering out words of encouragement, complimenting her perfect ass and riling her up even more. I was surprised when her jaw dropped and no sound came out, only her quivering, tensed muscles, her legs tightening against me as she had a full-body orgasm, shaking from delight while her hands explored and played with her body.

“Fuck me hard, NOW. FILL ME UP!”

The only polite thing was to help a woman in need; I pulled her head towards me and locked into an intense, deep kiss, beginning to pound away into her virgin asshole, her wet cheeks slapping loudly against mine, the water droplets left on our body were dripping off and making the slaps even louder, her ass hungrily swallowing up every inch of me as I mercilessly pounded away at her. Her moans and screams were directed into my kiss, feeling that pressure and heat buildup while both of my hands came up to hold her face into a blissful, pure-pleasuring kiss, while a thick torrent of hot cum filled up her ass. I slowly pulled out as I violently came, each rope of hot seed stuffing her ass while excess amounts ran down my sack and her ass, making a naughty mess between us.

She immediately turned around when I fully pulled out, pushing me onto my back and lying on top of me, our sweaty, wet bodies rubbing against each other while we passionately made out. She would occasionally let a small moan escape her lips, uttering my name, our tongues invading each other’s mouths to wrestle each other, blocking out the world around us to bathe in this intense, life-altering moment.

It wasn’t until we ran out of breath and broke the kiss that I looked to my right. Everyone had left the campsite except for one couple. They were the only two I didn’t know so well, and I always thought the girl was way out of the guy’s league. Of course, both of them were just sitting there, watching us with smiles on their faces, the girl’s fingers wandering down between her thighs. I about had a heart attack as Hannah busied herself with my neck, holding me tightly, whispering “I love you” over and over in my ear.

“Uh.. H-Hannah, we have company.”

It didn’t seem to faze her, her lips occupying my cheek and ear, continuing her onslaught of compliments until saying off-handedly,

“Nnn.. I’m so glad you picked me at Cruise’s Masquerade.. I’d be missing this~”

I froze, my eyes locked onto the peeping couple, as the void began to fill itself. The party, the masks, the music, those lips. Those lips. Her smells and sounds. Fuck! I am so stupid. I don’t know how I could forget that night. It’s all just, rushing back now..

to be continued…

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Chapter 3

The next morning left her and I both a little hung over. We polished off that bottle of UV the night before and we felt it in the morning. I got up before my little sexy vixen, who was wearing nothing but that red nighty. I left the hotel and grabbed some Starbucks for breakfast. When I returned I woke her with my entry. She looked amazing with her sleepy little innocent face. But she was far from innocent, and last night can prove that. “Good morning” she says in a sleepy groggy voice with a smile shining on her face. “Morning babe. Got breakfast” I said. “Aww that’s so sweet” she said before she got up and we both realized her nighty got ripped.
“What the fuck” she said.
“Don’t worry baby I’ll buy you a new one,” I said as I smiled.
She smiled sweetly and removed the nighty revealing her sexy naked body that had been ravaged the night before. She gave me a devilish grin over her shoulder before removing a sheet from the bed and wrapping herself in it. She walked over to the table and sat in my lap. She looked like she was wearing a gown from ancient Greek times. God she looked sexy. I took a sip of my coffee and sat back as she ate. When she was finished she went to the bathroom and turned the shower water on. She came back out and walked towards me. She stopped and stood right in front of me. I looked up at her smugly. She held out her hand out and said, “let’s go.” I looked at her then pushed her hand away lightly with mine then with the same hand I pulled away the fold in the sheet that was holding it up causing it to fall to the floor reviling her sexy, curvy naked body to me. I smiled, got up and without warning I picked her up into my arms. She let out a small scream “what are you doing.” She said as she smiled and laughed in excitement. “I’m taking care of my baby. You got a problem with that?” “No sir,” she said smiling. “Good.” I smirked.

I carried her to the bathroom and set her naked body in the shower as I started to undress. As I removed my socks she stepped out of the shower and stood in front of me before melting to her knees. She unfastened my belt buckle and undid my jeans letting them fall the ground exposing a bulge in my compression shorts. I stepped out of my jeans as she smiled and worked her fingers behind the stretchy waistband of my briefs. She pulled them down peeling the skintight material away from my legs. She kissed my legs following her hands down my legs. I stepped out of the shorts and Sex hikayeleri kicked them aside as she grabbed my cock and engulfed it with her mouth. Her hands slid to my balls as she worked my cock in her mouth she squeezed and rubbed my balls. My head fell back as she sucked upon my member. Her hands moved back to my ass and she squeezed it. She pulled me into her mouth hard by pulling on my ass. Her hands were rubbing my ass when she snuck a finger to my hole. I jumped a little as she just rested it there. Still sucking on my cock she pushed her finger I tightened my muscles and she couldn’t get anywhere. She then sucked so the tip of my cock was around her lips and then she swirled her tongue around the end of my cock. I relaxed at this and then she tried to work her finger in to my ass, this time with more success. Her finger entered my ass hole to the second knuckle. She did this for a while, working my ass with her finger and my cock with her mouth. After a while she removed her finger and my cock from her mouth and stood up.

She removed my t-shirt up over my head before resting her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her. “I can’t believe we have to leave today.” She said. I didn’t let her say another word as I held her hand and helped her into the shower. Hands never letting go I climbed in after her letting the waterfall over our naked bodies that were holding each other tight. I loosened my grip as I sank to my knees. I sat directly between her legs as I used my hand to help her spread them a bit. I looked up at her pussy dripping from the shower but I could still tell by the glisten how wet she was. I leaned my head all the way back and dove my tongue into her waiting pussy. I ate her from beneath her while reaching up with my hand to grab her breast. Her hand immediately covered mine that covered her tit. She massaged my hand and her breast. I lapped at her pussy covering all her lips and paying much attention to her clit. She was shivering in pleasure as I ate her out. I licked harder focusing on her clit, sucking on it, nibbling it and licking it. She held my head and grabbed a handful of my hair as she started shaking. I ate harder at her pussy and that sent her over the edge and she began spasming and experiencing a full body orgasm. First her body stiffened and jerked around, then her screams grew louder and immediately after that her pussy juices flooded from her cunt and cover my face as I drank some in.

She collapsed Sikiş hikayeleri as I caught her and laid her down in the shower and I sat leaning my back against the wall and I let out a breath. As she regained her breath she began to laugh. I looked at her, “what?” I said. “That was, the most, AMAZING thing, I have ever experienced in my life.” She said continued with more laughing. I smiled and shimmied over to kiss her and lay next to her. She rested her head on my shoulder. I said, “Ready to fuck.” She laughed and paused then said yea with a devilish smirk. I stood up and helped her up. I immediately slammed her against the wall kissing her neck and groping her tits. She responded by reaching down and grabbing my cock jerking it to get it hard. She moved to her knees to suck my cock to speed up the process. She worked my cock with her mouth until it was rock hard. I pulled her back up by her arms.

When she was standing I picked her up by her ass and lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around me as I set her down on top of my cock. Her pussy swallowed my cock as she came down. Her body tightened as my dick filled her cunt. “Oh my god.” She said directly into my ear. I tightened my grip on her ass, and then lifted her weight up to slide my cock from her pussy then set her back down filling her once again. I kept doing this finding a rhythm now. I fucked her against the shower wall with her body writhing against mine. It was ecstasy. She was bouncing up and down on my dick now yelling in pure bliss. As I felt my orgasm near I slowed down until she was just sitting on my cock, not moving. She rested all her weight on me in exhaustion, her head on my shoulder. “Baby your cock is AMAZING,” she said. I smiled as I lifted her off.

She gave me a sad face thinking we were done. Then I set her down, grabbed her hip with one hand and pushed her upper back forward with the other. She shot a sexy look at me over her shoulder as she put her arms out to the floor. I put my hand between her legs and ran my fingers back rubbing from her clit to her ass hole. I did this a few more times before positioning my cock between her pussy lips. She let out small moans as I rubbed the head of my dick around her pussy teasing her a bit. Then I slowly thrust my hips forward while pulling her hips back into me. My cock spread her lips apart and filled her tight little cunt. I pushed on her hips slightly away from me till just my head was in then Erotik hikaye I pulled her back quickly filling her cunt once again. We found a rhythm and I began fucking once again. I was pounding my cock into her pussy hard with each stroke and she was meeting my pelvis with her ass on each thrust. I leaned forward and grabbed a handful of tit and squeezed as she moaned loudly. Our breaths were getting shorter and quicker. I put my thumb in her ass and thrust my thumb in her ass when my cock went in her pussy.

After loosening up Her ass like this I removed my cock from her pussy and hovered it before her forbidden hole. I spread her ass cheeks apart and eased my cock into her ass. She took in a sharp breath then let out an Ooo. I pushed my cock further up her colon until her pussy met my balls. I eased my dick out slowly then pushed in back in a bit quicker but still slow. I gradually picked up pace as this new hole became looser. I was now pounding her ass just like I was pounding her pussy. She took her hand and reached up and began rubbing her pussy and clit. We both picked our pace up as our orgasms neared. She was moaning with every breath and I was grunting with every thrust. As I felt my orgasm build and build I removed my dick from her ass. She immediately reached between her legs and grabbed my cock and pulled it into her pussy where I obliged and pushed in. I picked up the same pace I had going in her ass. She was soo close to Cumming I fucked her harder. Her moans grew and grew until she screamed out in orgasm. I was still pounding into her and I grabbed her high around her waist as she was loosing her balance. I held her up fucking her as she had a violent orgasm. Her pussy contracted around my cock, which sent me into an orgasm of my own. I grunted loudly as I deposited a giant load of cum into her wet vagina. I let her weight go as she collapsed to the floor of the shower facing me. I rubbed my own cock as my orgasm rattled my body shooting another large loan out of my cock this time landing on her face and tits. I shot more and more cum onto her. Her face, tits, and hair were covered in my cum. My cum was also seeping out of her pussy I noticed as my orgasm subsided. I braced myself on the shower door handle as my knees went weak.

When I regained my balance I held my hand out to her and helped her up. I helped her wash whatever cum she didn’t lick up off of her. We got out of the shower and laid on the bed wet and naked.
“What if we don’t,” I said.
“Huh?” She said
“I said what if we don’t have to leave. Well we still have to leave but what if we don’t leave each other” I started “what if I come with you back to Iowa?”

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[this story comes before “In The Warehouse” so if you’re keeping track, read this one before that one – David]

Joe watched her from the front window of the pool hall across the street. He shook his head. She was going to go for it. What was it about these little college bitches that drew them to this kind of action? Back in the day, it was only perverts and Bangkok whores who let themselves be used the way she wanted to be used. And the whores were making money from it.

The street was dirty, most of the storefronts had been boarded up long ago. The liquor store sign on the corner flashed ‘–qu-or -to-e’ — the other letters were burned out. A group of half-a-dozen rough looking kids stood outside, smoking and drinking from brown paper bags. Garbage was piled everywhere.

And still, she came.

Joe recognized her car from her description. She parked half a block down from the Brown Hotel, the closest spot that wasn’t littered with broken glass or sleeping bums. Her body was even better than the photos promised – about 5’8 and trim with long blond hair. He smiled. She was a brunette but he told her to dye it blonde or don’t bother showing up. The shiny red dress hugged her body like a second skin. It was tight enough to show clearly that she had no panties. It was cut low enough to show off her beautiful titties, pushed up and together by a new purchase from Victoria’s Secret. The bottom was cut just below her ass, enough that the tops of her stockings showed. Black fishnet stockings and four inch heels. Nobody wore those anymore and he hoped it made her feel every inch the cheap whore she looked.

He gave her fifteen minutes to get the key from the manager, pay him for the room (he wasn’t going to waste his money), and go upstairs and get into position. Joe sat down and thumbed through a magazine, pacing himself. His cock was already hard but he had a lot to do before he’d let himself fuck her. And besides, John was still on his way from the airport.
* * *
Joe went into the room and locked it behind him. She was there, his clean-scrubbed, tarted-up college girl, posed exactly Porno hikayeleri as he’d instructed her. He walked around her slowly, ran his hand down the middle of her back, patted her head.
She was making small gagging noises, her belly moving up and down slowly, but she kept the rubber cock planted firmly in her throat. He’d brought the gear to the room an hour before. It was a simple contraption and she fit into it exactly. He inspected her thoroughly, taking his time, crouching down and going over her inch by inch.

Her knees were exactly fourteen inches apart and held by leather straps into two iron gourd-shaped supports. Her ankles were behind her, toes pointed straight back, the straps at her ankles pressing her shins flat to the floor. Joe ran his finger along the backs of her calves and she shuddered. He knew that the fronts of her feet – stretch as they were – were already getting sore.

Her belly lay across a steel bar, eighteen inches high from the base, just a few inches longer than her femur. That held her ass pointed obscenely toward the ceiling. That and the leather trap that lay across her shoulders. She wasn’t able to buckle that herself, Joe would have do to that and he would soon. But first he needed to inspect her chest. He ran his hand across her chest and nodded, she’d done as she was told. The metal bulldog clips were in place, even though they were outside her dress. They weren’t causing much pain yet but were at least giving her a taste of what was to come.

Joe got up and walked around in front of her, squatting down so he could look her directly in the eyes. Her eyes were watering and she was still gagging on the cock, catching quick breaths in between. Her nose was running and he wiped it with his thumb. Then, he smeared the mucus across her forehead and back into her hair.

Her arms were straight out in front of her, her elbows resting in another pair of iron supports like the ones at her knees. She wasn’t able to buckle those either so Joe took care of it for her. The steel pole that supported her arms also supported the long, black, rubber cock that was pushing past Sex hikayeleri her gag muscle. Joe put his hand gently against the back of her head and pulled her forward, pushing the cock even deeper. She gave a quick convulsion then vomit shot out of her nose and around the cock, splashing all over the steel pole and the carpet. Joe nodded and stepped back, leaving the bile to burn her nostrils and throat.

Patiently, Joe wiped up the mess, cleaning the carpet and his gear, wiping down and rinsing the leather and the brass buckles until they were good as new. He went into the bathroom and carefully took down the plastic shower curtain. She watched him through teary eyes, her nose and throat still burning. The only thing worse that that was how hungry her cunt was. He was giving her exactly what she wanted and now she needed to cum. She moved her ass, swaying from side to side, trying to make herself feel something down there.

“You really are the pig aren’t you? Deviant, worthless slut. Shaking your ass like that’s going to turn me on? Do you think that your” he made quotes with his fingers “hot little cunt is going to get me all worked up?” He leaned close, looked her directly in the eye. “I know you. I am in your head. I own you.” She nearly came as he said it, felt her cunt lips swelling and the juices running down her leg. “Damp, aren’t you?” he laughed. He spit in her face, a big glob that hung from her right eyebrow and slowly slid down her cheek. She came for the first time then.

Joe spread the shower curtain underneath her, protecting his gear. He pressed her head hard onto the cock again and she gagged but this time, she only spit up some bile, most of that through her nose. He watched it run down over her lips and hang in long, thin strands from her chin. Joe picked up the bucket he’d used to clean her up and rested the rim against the top of her head. He knelt behind and beside her, his legs leg pressed between her thighs. She immediately began humping him, grinding up and down as well as she could with the steel bar pressing into her hips.

Slowly, Joe tilted the bucket, letting the watery mess Sikiş hikayeleri drizzle over her head, soaking her hair, her face, and the top of the red dress. She came again, sucking hungrily for air through flared nostrils.

He fucked her ass then, using her cunt juice to lube himself up. When he was finished with her, he pulled the strap across her shoulders and buckled it in place, pressing her chest into the floor and putting painful stress on her back and hips. Finally, he swung the last hinged piece up from the floor. It was measured to fit precisely between her opened ass cheeks. He took the three-inch diameter butt plug and rammed it home, then swung the metal bar upward and snapped the base of the plug into the slot that was cut there. The bar was mounted on a powerful spring. The idea was to tease her and it was working. As soon as it was planted in her ass, she started humping against it. But the spring kept it moving so she never got anything more than a horrible teasing sensation, enough to make her hot but not enough to make her cum.

Joe came around in front of her again. She was completely secured, spit-roasted end-to-end with rubber cock, still dressed but now her clothes were a soaking wet, smelly mess. She was disgusting but that was what he wanted. Let her swim in it for a while.

She’d stopped gagging on the big black cock, her throat must have acclimated to it. That was all right, he had more tricks up his sleeve. He’d pump up the inflatable cock-head later, when John was there.

He looked at her one last time. Her hands were free – nothing restrained her from the elbows forward. When he designed the machine, he gave a lot of thought to that. He could have brought her forearms straight up and secured them to the pole, or taken them behind her back, or even mounted another pole to keep them stable. But in the end, he decided he liked this design. It accentuated how useless they were. Her hands were free, unfettered, unbound, but useless. She had them straight in front of her, fingers intertwined, almost a position of prayer. He leaned forward and kissed the thumbs and she looked up at him. He couldn’t tell because of the huge cock in her mouth, but he thought she smiled.

. . . is the next part ‘off to the airport to get John’? or should the story end here? Send your comments . . .

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As I sit in my office, I am wearing my pink sissy uniform, watching the hired gardener dig up the weeds out front. I’m not supposed to expose myself to others, but my sissy rules state that I must be in uniform when nobody else is inside the house. I’m doing work, but all I can really concentrate on is the idea that I should be on my knees sucking cock, or being on all fours being fucked.It’s all a bit much, so I head into the kitchen for a drink of water, my heels clicking on the wooden floorboards, my permanently locked away cock trying to strain against the metal chastity device.I hear the door open and, “Hello? Do you mind if Sex hikayeleri I use the… Oh.” I forgot to lock the front door. I turn to see John, the gardener, giving me the up and down, and licking his lips. He says, “You’re a sissy, I see. I bet you’re going to give me more than cash for this job, then, aren’t you?”I blush, and smooth my ruffled apron a little, but all it does is draw his attention to the fact that I am, clearly, nothing but a chastised and obedient sissy. I start to open my mouth, but before I can say anything he says, “Don’t say a word, slut. I came in to use the toilet. So you’re going to Sikiş hikayeleri come drink my pee now, aren’t you?”I can’t help myself. I nod, silently. He gestures for me to walk past him, and towards the toilet. I obey, trembling a little. As I pass him, he gooses me on the right butt cheek, then grabs me from behind and pulls me against him, wrapping his arms around mine and squeezing my D-cup boobs. I can feel his hard cock pressing against my butt, and I let out a tiny moan and automatically wiggle my arse against it.He whispers into my ear, “Good gurl, you behave and I’ll fuck you right.” Then he stands me Erotik hikaye upright, smacks my butt again, and I start high-stepping to the bathroom as I’ve been trained to do when on display.I arrive in the bathroom, turn around, and kneel down, crossing my arms behind me, and presenting my open mouth up. He walks slowly in, giving me an appreciative look, then unzips his fly. His cock pops out, and I again reflexively lick my lips, hungry to get that cock in my mouth. But I wait on my knees, as I’m trained to do.He steps forward, and I lift my head up and wrap my lips around his hard cock. He puts his hand on my cheek and strokes it, then sighs and starts to pee. All that nightly deep-throating practice pays off, as I suck his whole cock into my throat and start swallowing. It’s a good minute before he stops peeing and I come up for air, tears running down my face from the effort.

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Drunk Mom visits her Son Part 3

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Danny turned on his side facing his Mother, pulling the duvet over them with one move and landed his hands on her breasts, He pushed his hand under her head and hold her close to him. “Are you disappointed in me, for what we did, or did you lose your respect for me” Danny pressed his lips on her mouth to make her stop speaking. “Mom I love you and will always love you, my respect to you are more than any other time in my life, and there is nothing that you can do to make me disappointed in you” he kissed her again with the passion of a lover he was. Kara stood up from the bed and said she need a toilet. Danny followed her and went in the bathroom to clean himself with a face cloth. Taking a new cloth and towel out for his Mother to use if she needed it. He run the water in the basin but closed it and turned the shower on for a quick shower. The hot water was so calming on his body, next he felt the shower door open and his Motherclimb in. “Is there space for me?” Danny moved over and hold his Mother naked body close to him. “Mom for a women of 38 you have no worries to become a nude model, even dusting women in their 20. You are a sexy woman” Kara blushed and give her Son a shy smile. “You must stop that, I might be getting a big head.”

Danny open the door of the shower to give his Mom space to clean up. He stepped out and dried himself. He went to the cupboard ant took a new set of sheets out for the bed. The smell of sex was hanging in the air, there was a big wet mark on the sheet. That must be some of his Mother squirting and his semen. He replaced the sheets and sprayed the soft powder spray for linen that Kate gave him to spray when he put new sheets on the bed.The whole room hade the smell of clean baby fragrances.

Kara came in from the shower and ask if he had a boxer short for her to sleep in, she washed het thong out.“This is how you treat your Mom, with clean sheets and that baby smell. I will sleep like a baby in that Sex hikayeleri bed. What time is it now?” Danny looked at his phone and say “Mom it is twenty minutes past four. Lucky for me it is Saturday and I don’t have to work.” Danny gave his Mom a jockey briefs that was too small for him and tee shirt to sleep in. “Thank you, Son” she put the jockey on and it fitted tight around her waist and the tee was lose but still showed her round curves and pointy nipples.

Kara got in bed and turned on her back. Danny switch the lights of and only his bed lamp was on. He climbed in bed looking at his Mom “Is it ok if I sleep next to you Mom” he ask. “I will not have it any other way Son long as we get some sleep, I’m dead on my feet.” With this he climb in and move closer to his Mother kissing her on her lips. “I think we must stop this for now or ells we won’t be able to control as.” She turned on her side, her back against his chest. Danny hold her and gave her a squeeze “I love you Mom, I love you very much.” Holding his hand in front of her chest not letting him play with her breasts. “I love you to Son you’re the best.”

They drifted off to a peaceful sleep, holding itch other like newlyweds.

At around nine, Danny woke from a knocking on the door. He jumped up and pull the duvet back up against his Mom. He went in the launch and close the bedroom door. He opened the door and there was Kate standing “You told me that you will call me” She barked at him “As soon as I washed my face and made myself decently, I would have called.” Danny said with a low tone. “Is your Mom still here?” she asked. “Yep, still sleeping” Kate looked over his shoulder and saw the sleeping bag and pillow on the couch. “Where you sleeping in there the howl night?” She ask. Danny looked at the couch. “Yep all by myself, do you want to come in?” Danny asked Kate. Kate looked at the close door of the bedroom.“No don’t worry you can call me when your Mother is gone, and we can have some time alone. Sikiş hikayeleri I wanted to let you know. I was ready to give myself to you last night just before your Momcame in. and that kept me awake most of the time, thinking of you and the time we would have, have if your Mom did not come over.” Danny looked at the closed bedroom door. “I’m so sorry even you would have done the same if you were in my shoes. It is my Mom and she have a marriage crisis that need to be solved, I think we can call it a day and I will see you tonight or even tomorrow if that’s ok with you.” Kate smiled and give him a kiss on his lips. “That is why I’m so mad about you always a real gentleman, pleasing others before you pleas yourself. I don’t think I can wait till tomorrow, because I’m horny and need you to please me.” Now Danny was feeling a movement in his pants, he was getting hard it is not every day that a gorges girl like Kate said that she is hot for you. “I will call you as soon as my Mom is sorted out, I promised.” Kate kissed him with her tongue in his mouth, she broke off walking away with hips swinging and she looked and winked back before she went up the stairs to the next floor.

Now Danny was standing there and did not know what to do. In one hand he has a beautiful girl that wants his body and in the other hand a beautiful woman, his Mother, that he just got his fantasy full filed and he could not make up his mind.

Kate sweet sixteen with a smile and body to die for. Maybe she is still a virgin or not, she has a pair of tits with perky nipples that has the spring in it to say there is a stiff pair of melons a real B cup size 32, Brunet with long hair, a pair of ass that was so stiff it didn’t even bounce when she walk.

Mother 39, mature with a D cup size 34, sagging a bit but nice nipples and sexy firm ass, with a bonnet and camel toe that keep you glued to and whish for more, nice face with a dimple on her cheek, when she laugh. Body to break every heart and Erotik hikaye commitment of every man she met, light brunet with a reddish shine in her hair,

While Danny think of his options he closed the front door and locked it. He walked to his room and standing at the door before he open the door. There in his bed was his dream came true, and he don’t have to impress the woman that was laying in his bed sleeping. He went to the bed and just before he get in he dropped his boxers to the floor and get in bed naked with an angle.

He started to kiss his Mom in the neck and put his hand over her breasts. Kara opened her eyes and said. “Good morning baby, did you sleep well” Danny stopped with the kissing of his Mother neck “I slept very well thanks Mom and you?” Before she could answered he kissed her on the lips and pressed his tongue between her lips and kissing her more passionate, Kara knew that she was wakening a monster in her Son. She can’t remember when she was waking up to this kind of treatment and she started to get horny, she moved over facing her Son, his hands on her breasts playing with her nipples, she moved her hand to his lower part of his body. “Oooo…my are you naked and ready every morning Son?” Danny’s hands were now caressing her howl body. “With a beautiful woman next to me in a bed, I can be ready every hour” he laugh. She was now holding his rock hard penis in her hand and pumping it slowly up and down. She moved to a sitting position. “uach” she cried just as he placed his hand over the jokey on her mound. “Mom are you ok, did I hurt you?” Kara’s hand went straight to her stomach. “No you did not hurt me, it is my stomach muscles, and it feels like I was doing a thousand sit-ups. Good grief, I never felt like this after sex. What did you do to your old Mother?” Kara smiled at him laying back and put his hand back on her bonnet where it was needed. With carefully movements on her bonnet, he cupped her bonnet with his hand and start massage it. He felt her pushing against his hand. “Are you ok Mom or must I stop what I’m doing?” Danny ask “No pain, no gain is the motto on stiff muscles. You can do that while I get hold of that big cock of yours”

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Karla receives a strange visit of Marylou in the Brainwashing Room where Karla lives without sense of day and night.

“Karla, since we are in agreement that you want me to be tougher with you, let me try to surprise you, so I go with the first … because I have realized that you are a rebellious slave, with a stubborn character in reality, I´ll have to tame and break you based on constant humiliation and degradation. That is why I have placed your naked body on your knees in front of me, and with an iron ring around your neck whose ends grow the size of your arms, so you have your hands at both ends, immobilized, so that you can’t put them in and prevent what I will do with you… Yes, I think Karla, you have earned your punishment for being rebellious and capricious, I will surely have an unexpected punishment from Marylou. “As it will take a while, you have the right to come closer, rest your face on my breasts and, if you wish, kiss them, suck them, suck them as a consolation for your punishment,” Marylou tells me.

I see her breasts so close to me, so close to my mouth that I feel an irrepressible desire to adore them at this moment; They are not as big as mine but I am crazy about them, for kissing them. At that moment I hear a machine start up and Marylou’s hand approaches me. I see that she is holding a barber’s hair clipper without a comb.

I am suddenly filled with terror, Marylou is going to do something with my hair, which I take care of every night and every dawn, combing it with love. No, no, I yell at her and shake my head at a multiple No. Several times.

Marylou grabs the hair behind my neck and holds it firmly avoiding NO movements and she slaps me hard, dry: “Shut up, you damn worm, you are so little that you cannot deny yourself; little by little your stubborn refusals will end when I completely break your will. You have no idea what it’s like to be a lesbian slave, poor asshole ”, Marylou yells at my face and then she spits in my face for the first time since we met.

The machine slammed into the middle of my forehead with a terrifying buzz and burrowed its way deep into the middle of my head. Marylou picks up my big lock of hair and shows it to my face. There it is, it’s not Sex hikayeleri a lie, she’s shaving me for the first time in my life, worse than a bitch, worse than a sheep. I have a terrible desire to cry. Marylou is disfiguring me, her will is taking away from me a part of my beauty for which I am admired: my hair, my hair, my hair, I sob, shaking with my tears.

I can’t take it anymore, I know what’s coming, I lean my forehead, my face against her chest and instinctively I take one of her nipples and start sucking it like a baby who wants protection from the world. The machine buzzes louder and louder, its noise tormenting my ears like in a sound hell as I feel it slice my hair down to the roots, falling onto my shoulders, part of my arms, and down my back. I keep sucking her breasts looking for a refuge, an escape from this horrible humiliation that Marylou imposes on me.

Surely she thought about it for days or weeks because she has completely surprised me, I never expected such a wild discipline. One of her hands grips me by the neck while the other guides the machine to my neck, the last point left to destroy. She takes her time and moves from the birth of my neck up and I feel the last bits of my hair slide down my back to the floor as they fall on my calves as I continue to kneel before my cold Executioner.

“Well Karla, you are already shaved, your beautiful hair is scattered on the floor, but something is still missing. I’m going to shave you, ”says Marylou, almost singing happily while she smiles. She had everything ready and she takes out shaving cream and she puts it on my bare skull for the first time since I was born. And one of those machines that men use to shave, she slowly takes it out of her packaging and, all in front of my eyes, she admires it. “They say this razor is the best, for closer shaves, that do not damage the skin,” says Marylou.

“And while I’m shaving your head, let me tell you what’s going to happen to you,” Marylou laughs, with full control of my head because I’ve stopped fighting. “You are bald because you are already a lesbian slave without will, totally subject to whatever your Goddess of Darkness and her friends want. You can’t go home like this, you can’t go to work like this, so I will give you a wig identical to your hair at the end. I want your humiliation to be intimate, personal, with a few women who witness your profound degradation”, says Mistress Marylou.

“I want no one to realize what happened to you, but that in your most intimate moments alone or as a slave who serves your Mistress and Ladies, you feel a disgusting shame of yourself. Shame, unbearable, because every night when you take off your wig you will see your beauty devastated and you will feel that your face burns with shame, with bottomless Sikiş hikayeleri humiliation. And when you get up at dawn and put it on again, you will see your skull shaved and you will understand that you yourself caused your punishment because you’re capricious, stubborn and rebellious. Twice a day you will accept your fate as a whore, you shit, shit from the ass of the cheapest whore, and your mind will be undermined until you accept that you are the most submissive girl in town”, Marylou tells me with a cold, cutting voice like ice, almost inhuman.

“But not only that, for you to have hair the length you had, it will take a year and a half if you are lucky, or two. In that time, you will experience the anxiety of questions every day after I release you from your Brainwashing Room here. The day will come soon when you will have hair the length of a boy your age and will finally put down the unbearable wig. But they will see you at home and at work. You will tell them that you decided to cut it off like this for a radical change in your life (and if they only knew the change is more profound, you disgusting worm who cannot handle your uncontrollable sexual desire for women who dominate and tear you to pieces, you stupid slobbering cow)”, insists Mistress Marylou.

“You will feel like a vomiting cockroach that crawls when in the corridors of your work you see how the men look at you suspiciously (those do not matter), but the women will let loose such malicious gossip about you, and all the girls stop talking when you pass in front of them, but you’ll see the laughter contained in their eyes making fun of your appearance because of your hair, in a brutal humiliation that will be repeated every day for at least a year. Can you bear it, you mental moron, you weak garbage that blows the wind, you piece of bitch shit that everyone walks on cursing her?”

“They will think that perhaps you have already decided to come out of the closet because you are not known to meet a man and you are very shy and professional. Women will laugh behind your back wondering if you are bisexual or lesbian until they forget about it when your hair is already normal, you dress super feminine and, of course, then they’ll hate you like before because of your beautiful natural body. But didn’t you want all this, fucksow Karla, wasn’t it the desire of your mind and heart? ”, Marylou told me in her ear, with that sensual voice that makes me shudder when she uses it with me.

“And look how I got wet while cutting your hair,” she tells me and, leaving the razor aside, takes the fingers of her left hand to her pussy and puts them in, filling them with moisture, and then those of the right. With ten fingers already wet, “I will smear your first shampoo with my fluids”, and Erotik hikaye she proceeds to smear my entire skull with her liquid grool intimacy, which does not burn me, but gives me a contradictory feeling: on the one hand, I know that she makes a dreadful mockery of my submission, on the other hand, warms me up as it has seldom happened to me in my life.

There is something terribly dark and sensual about the sensation of her grool intimacy that lubricates my ravaged head. She leaves a little on the fingers of her left hand and smears my lips with her deepest grool flow, she gives me a wild, rough, possessive kiss not only on my mouth but of my soul. As I feel its hot and sweet taste in my mouth after my dreadful humiliation, I know, with frightening clarity, that I am crazy with passion for this awesome teen Marylou.

“Now, I take off the metal necklace and release your hands. You are free to do whatever you want with them. But I want my pleasure, so lower your head and I will place my pussy on your lubricated skull. I’m going to masturbate with it until I cum and I’ll smear your head more on the way, ”says Marylou.

I lower my head and feel the warmth of her labia and the burning start of her pussy on my shaved skull. She begins to move back and forth and I feel her intimate warmth on the crown of my head. I can’t take it anymore and break down completely so, by sheer instinct, I adapt myself to her rhythm and follow her. I myself collaborate in my degradation by rubbing my skull against her seething vagina of my own free will.

She notices it, while I hug her adorable thighs. She takes the sides of my head firmly and we rub ourselves without losing a single movement, sealing with our skins this new perversion that she shows me and that will be mine forever. I feel her shake, tremble and finally bend over onto my back in a kinky orgasm because she denies mine for my miserable body that is still burning.

But Marylou sees how I implore her with my eyes and my tears to finally let me come, and with her sarcastic smile full of contempt for my lesbian submission she puts four fingers inside my pussy and her thumb in my asterisk, in my anus, like if I were a depraved bowling ball for our passionate game between women.

Her five fingers move frantically inside my belly: “conchuda, useless cock, cheap whore, whore, infect worm, corrupt whore, you are so little that you deserve to be trampled, used over and over again because you are worth nothing, nothing at all , piece of disposable meat after using you, that you only deserve to wallow in rotten garbage while begging for sex with another woman, any woman ”.

And as I come, she sticks her fingers out and standing up, she pees on my shaved head: a long, slow, warm, powerful yellow stream that runs all over my body, from head to toe, as I whimper in an endless orgasm of abject submission because I know, deep down, that I am crazy with desire and maybe love for Marylou.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Jasmine’s heart was beating fast as her sister opened the door into the Delhi restaurant just off Southall High street. John had told her he would be there and she didn’t quite know whether or not to believe him.

They had never met but they knew each other intimately over the internet and they had been building up for this first meeting ever since Jasmine had been woken from her sweet innocent self by the encounter on the train. Only Jasmine knew though. Her 2 sisters and their friend Shanti had no idea what was running through Jamines mind.

After they had entered Jasmine’s fears were answered. There were only a few people in the restaurant and none of them bore the slightest resemblance to the John she had known off the net. Cursing herself for believing him she sat down with a frown on her face that baffled her sisters and friend. About 10 minutes later she had resigned herself to a fruitless evening when in walked John.

He didn’t appear to look at Jasmine and her group and she bit her lip as he instructed the waiter were he wanted to sit, directly opposite her. Now her heart really started to pound.

The experience on the train had made her mind think of doing things she had never even imagined before. Since she was in her early teens she had thought of sex only in a lovemaking sense. The concept of raw sex was beyond her realm. Yet for the last three months she had pleasured herself virtually every night with scenes of being raped by strangers constantly running through her thoughts.

It was one night when she was in one of these moods that for the first time ever she replied to an instant message from a stranger.

John had been browsing through the profiles on AOL when he chanced upon her picture and was immediately Sex hikayeleri attracted. She was an exotic asian and the picture gave off a hint of naughtiness……….just as Jasmine had intended.

Over the course of the following two months their chat had gradually built up to agreeing to meet for a one off sex session. Part of the deal was that Jasmine would be with someone she knew and there would be no introductions. The main attraction for Jasmine had been that she had some control over the situation and she felt safe that she could abandon the meeting at any time she wanted.

In order to appear in control of her emotions she made a point of not looking over at him for the next 10 minutes, instead she talked excitedly to her group. Being careful not to mention anything about the new diner opposite.

Just as her heartbeat returned to normal she glanced over and saw John casually looking her way. When he realized she was looking he slowly lifted the knife in his right hand. Just as he had instructed her beforehand Jasmine opened her legs. She could see by his reaction that he could see what he wanted and it excited her even more.

She quickly got back into the conversation with Shanti and in an offhand way mentioned about the white guy sitting opposite. Shanti was sitting alongside Jasmine with her two sisters opposite. They couldn’t see John. Shanti said that she thought John was looking at them but couldn’t make out if he was looking at anyone in particular. Jasmine juiced up even more because she knew exactly where his eyes were directed. The raised knife made sure of that. Jasmine, as instructed, wasn’t wearing any knickers and she felt sure that her juices were dribbling down her inner thigh as his eyes remained Sikiş hikayeleri fixed on her.

It continued in this voyeuristic vein for about twenty minutes. She couldn’t have opened her legs any wider without sliding off her stool. Just as the initial arousal began to wane she noticed John stand up and make his way to the back of the restaurant where the ladies and gents rooms were next to one another.

As planned John checked quickly that no one could see him as he entered the ladies. Just as Jasmine had described there were two toilets in there and John quickly entered the second one and locked the door.

Jasmines heart seemed to be beating so hard she almost expected one of her sisters or her friend to notice. She casually looked at her watch and waited the allotted two minutes before she wiped her mouth with a napkin and made her way to the ladies.

In order not to arouse any suspicion she knew that time was of the essence and darted towards the second door, which was locked. Two light taps later it opened wide and she saw Johns face with a wicked smile on it.

To show who was in charge he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her inside before locking the door again. With one finger to his lips he pushed Jasmine and made her stand on the toilet seat. Before she knew it his head was inside her skirt and she felt his tongue lapping at her labia lips. She lowered herself a little as she spread her legs in order to give him better access. His tongue started to dance around her swollen clitoris. The excitement and danger of the situation soon made her gush with pleasure.

John let her die down from the orgasm for ten seconds or so before he pulled her to the floor and lifted her skirt. Her juices made it all the Erotik hikaye easier for him to slide in as he pushed her against the wall.

He pumped away with a gusto Jasmine had never imagined and she just closed her eyes waiting for his love juice to shoot inside her. However before that happened he suddenly pulled himself out and dropped her dress between them. She was in shock. She was afraid that he had heard someone come into the room. As she strained to both be quiet and listen she suddenly felt something on her stomach. She looked down and saw that he had shot his load all over her blouse and top of her skirt.

She was in shock and had no idea why he had done that. She was trying to take stock of the situation when John said the only words she would ever hear from him.

“I dare you to let it dry and see if your friends notice.”

Then he was gone.

She sat on the toilet for a minute while she regained her senses. She thought he had been so selfish and cruel to leave her. She looked down and saw that it would be noticeable only if someone looked hard enough. She decided to take up the dare and as calmly as possible made her way back to her seat.

She hoped that no one would notice how flushed in the face she was and quietly sat down as close to the table as she could. She looked across at John and he was smiling as he beckoned the waiter for his bill.

She decided that one day she would get her own back on him. Ten minutes after he had left no one had noticed anything about her appearance which made her feel good. When they were leaving she even left her coat open in order to chance anyone seeing but no one did.

One hour later she had made her way to her bedroom and as she held the blouse in front of her she put it to her nose and smelled the sex. Then it went immediately on top of her pillow. Her eyes closed and she knew that one day he would pay a price for putting her through such a test.

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Part 25
Aftermath

Nancy accompanied Ted’s body to the States, insisting that her girls stay at the compound and continue to receive treatment and care, particularly their surgeries. She signed over temporary custody of Sandy to Michael. Becka had turned 18 a few days before, so she didn’t need a guardian.

Nancy stood naked before the hotel room mirror. Her once proud breasts sagged despondently; her once flat belly hung badly with a myriad of stretch marks; her once toned ass looked deformed with cellulite, her face showed lines of grief and loss; her hair was, in reality, almost completely gray. Her sons were gone. Her daughters in good hands after she and Ted had failed them.

She took a deep breath. She had considered following Ted, but that would have allowed her brother to get control of Sandy.

She made up her mind, feeling young and clean again, no longer bound by convention and law intended to cage the victims and allow the monsters to roam free.

Her brother did not know about Sandy’s confession in the compound. He came to pick her up to attend Ted’s funeral. She had Ted’s pistol. Ted had taught her to shoot.

Her brother stood silhouetted in the hotel room doorway when she turned around and aimed the pistol at his chest. She fired. The recoil was more than she remembered. Her fingers squeezed again involuntarily as the gun kicked. It discharged under her chin. They were both dead before they hit the ground.

The news devastated the compound. Sandy blamed herself. If she had just kept the secret, her mother and father would still be alive. She hoped her uncle was in hell, on a spit and roasting over a very hot fire.

Alice certainly earned her keep over the next several weeks. Sandy wallowed in guilt. Becka in grief and pain, both physical and emotional while Beth came to terms with her horrific memories.

Nita blossomed. Her incredible energy and unfailing optimism was infectious if only temporary. She seemed to be everywhere, cheering, teasing, laughing, and taking different sisters to Michael’s bed.

Nita suggested that Shoshana and Lynne visit the fertility clinic when the Becka and Sandy’s recovery had to be checked. It brought a ray of happiness to the harem.

Beth took her time to heal. Finally she was ready to face tomorrows.

She sat at the lounge pool one day, taking in the fading sun and cool ocean breeze. Alice approached.

“Penny for your thoughts,” Alice asked.

“This is going to sound sick,” Beth said with a genuine smile, “but I am proud of myself. I fought them to my last breath. The more I played it in my head; it always came out the same. I beat them. They hurt me terribly, but I beat them.”

Alice smiled, “You’re your father’s daughter.”

Beth found Michael in his office, struggling through the myriad details of the Burkett deaths.

It had been many days since he had made love with his daughter, giving her time and space to recover.

She came up behind him, making sure he heard her. She put her hands on his shoulders and spun him around in his chair. His Beth was back, yet somehow different. She pulled him into a passionate kiss. He pulled back and looked into her sparkling green eyes. There was no desperation in them; lust, love and joy perhaps, but no desperation.

“You’re mine tonight,” she said with a hint of a slut, “so you better take a little blue pill. The other girls know. You’re mine tonight.”

Dinner seemed more upbeat than in many weeks. Beth glowed, an almost feral light in her eyes. The harem knew, of course, but Sandy and Becka did not.

Becka asked what was going on.

“Tonight I’m going to make love to my Dad for the first time as a whole woman,” Beth said with a leer, then bursting into giggles.

Her spirit and joy was infectious. Sandy and Becka were still recovering from their grief and surgery. Even they embraced the change in spirit. The babies departed.

Beth had an idea. Instead of taking Michael straight to bed, she put on some sensual Latin music. She and Lynne started pushing the furniture aside, creating a dance floor in the main living room. Beth pulled Maria, Nita and Rafaela into a sensual dance. The harem joined in an instant. Maria began to lose herself in the music, swaying sensually between Lynne and Jennifer. Alice ran her hands over Rafaela’s slender arms, pulling her back, pressing her breasts and pussy against her longtime lover. Rachael took Misha’s hand and pulled her to the floor their eyes alight with lust. Shoshana drew Kat into an intimate kiss.

Still sitting at the dining table, Sex hikayeleri Becka and Sandy gawked as the incredible orgy of love began to happen in front of them. Rachael and Misha came over to the girls and ushered them to their rooms. They dismissed the servants just in time. Jennifer was at the center of four women, her clothing flying as the harem began to feast on their doctor.

“You really started something, Honey,” Michael said chuckling as she pulled him into the “small” bedroom with its single bath.

“The girls are going to need the big beds,” she said giggling.

They prepared separately. As Michael went to shower, she called out, “Squeaky clean,” the code phrase the harem had developed for taking a couple enemas. Beth wanted to play with his ass tonight.

Michael had taken a different pill said to be more effective without the headaches he had with Viagra. He hoped it worked just as well as Viagra. Tonight would tell.

When Beth exited the bathroom, she was naked. She strode to him, confident and whole. She took his drink and placed it on the nightstand. She stripped off his robe, put her arms around his neck and kissed him with a passion that reminded him of Vika. She broke the kiss and looked into his eyes.

She pushed him onto the bed. He scooted all the way on. She got on the bed, sitting on her feet.

“Turn over Daddy,” she said softly. He obeyed.

She knelt by his torso. She wanted to give him something he’d remember for the rest of his life.

Her small, gentle hands began to caress his shoulders. Her light touch enticed every nerve ending. She took her time, slowly moving down his body, not kneading his muscles, but tantalizing them. She avoided his ass, instead moving to his feet, then calves. Her hands told him to spread his legs. She continued her gossamer touch on his thighs. She pushed his legs further apart. She moved between them. She lay down, her mouth poised over his ass. Her hands parted his ass cheeks. She dipped her head and licked from his balls to the top of his ass cleft.

‘I will never give this pleasure to another man,’ she thought.

Me moaned at the incredible pleasure.

She started to make love to his nether hole, lovingly teasing it, then darting through his relaxed sphincter. She buried her face in his ass, her small hand squeezing his shaft. Her tongue twirled, licked, sometimes soft, sometimes hard.

Finally, she relented. Michael stared over his back at her in wonder. “Turn over.” He obeyed.

She straddled him, rubbing the head of his cock along her slit. She was very wet. She had been leaking for most of the evening, waiting for this moment. As ready as she was, she winced a bit as the head penetrated her entrance, stretching her inner lips. They could hear the music from the main room. She began to dance in time to the faint music, gradually burying his cock in her steamy depths.

She looked at Michael in wonder, still dancing on his cock. His hands cupped and squeezed her firm, young breasts. He leaned up, licking her aureoles, then levered up, resting on his elbows, took a hard nipple between his lips, sucked it hard. He bit down gently, sending shockwaves through her body. He shifted nipples. He bit a little harder.

She began to shake and moan. She lost her rhythm.

He fell back, his hands on her hips. He moved her hips back in time to the rhythm, her clit grazing his belly. Her hand moved to her clit; his hands moved to her breasts.

“Daddy, I’m CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!

He dropped his hands to her hips, forcing them to sway to the faint music, again rubbing her clit against his hard body.

She climaxed again, screaming, “I won!” over and over.

She frigged her clit mercilessly, screaming her triumph into the night.

She collapsed on his chest, his raging cock buried in her love tunnel.

He stroked her shoulders and back with infinite love. She rested on his chest, momentarily exhausted.

She began to stir. After a while, she lifted her head and looked into the eyes of her man.

“We both won, Honey, thanks to your strength and courage. You beat the bastards,” he said with love and admiration.

She slipped off him, his cock springing upright. He looked distraught.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him soon.”

She got up and brought Michael his flute of champagne, bringing her own.

“I need to tell you.” He nodded.

“The night I was raped, I lied to you. I told you I was going to a sleepover. I thought I was a woman grown. If Thomas had been nice, I probably would have given Sikiş hikayeleri him what he wanted. When they surrounded me, I was terrified and angry with myself. You’d warned me, but I was sure I knew better.”

“I fought them Dad. I broke Thomas’ cheek and instep. They broke my nose. I ripped a face and an arm. No way I was going to be found in a field with no evidence. Even after they broke my arm, I fought them. They did things to me no woman should ever have to endure. Still I fought them. I was bleeding to death when I crawled out that window.”

“I was thinking about you when I slid down that roof. I wanted you to know that I never gave up, that I was like you. Alice said it this afternoon. Like father like daughter.” She said with a triumphant smile.

“Now I want your monster in my ass,” she said with laughter in her voice. The music seemed louder as Beth took her father’s semi-hard cock in her mouth. Minutes later, her tongue had created a raging phallus.

She lubed both his cock and her ass. She got on her hands and knees, wiggling her ass provocatively. He knelt behind her, rubbing his cock head around her puckered starfish. He pushed in a bit and felt her tense. He released the pressure until he felt her push back. He pushed forward a little and the head pushed through her sphincter. She gasped, her hands clawing the blanket. He waited until she signaled her readiness.

She pushed back harder. He let her set the pace of her own impalement.

Finally his balls rested on her labia. She began to sway to the music.

“God, Honey, your ass is incredible! It feels like its on fire.”

“Enjoy me, Love. Let me give you everything I am.”

He reached under her and found her clit. He began to caress it in time to her swaying hips.

Her breaths started to come in gasps. She held her breath. He squeezed her clit between his thumb and forefinger.

She shrieked with pleasure.

He curled a finger just inside her love channel. She froze. Her legs began to shake. His fingers returned to her clit, circling her little button. She was close.

He captured her clit again and squeezed firmly.

“YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING”

She slammed her ass against him and froze, her limbs trembling. They gave out and she flopped forward, his cock pulling from her body.

She rested only a matter of seconds. She lay on her back, her head hanging over the edge of the bed. Her mouth opened in lewd invitation.

Michael eagerly stood in front of her, the head of his cock in her mouth. She caressed the head, twirling her tongue along the shaft. She reached her hands around his ass, grabbing his ass cheeks pulling him forward, deeper in her mouth. He entered her throat, seeing it bulge as his cock slid deeper. She pulled him deep into her throat, using her esophageal muscles to caress his shaft.

She pushed him out for a moment. She gulped three breaths. She pulled him back into her throat.

On the third stroke, he exploded, shooting a massive amount of semen into her stomach. He pulled back before finishing. He was afraid Beth would run out of air. Beth took the last spurts in her mouth. She flipped over, opened her mouth to show him the semen on her tongue, swallowed and showed him her clean tongue.

Minutes later, they were intertwined in a lover’s embrace, snoring softly.

Becka and Sandy felt left out. In their room, they listened to the music and imagined what was happening in the main living room. They heard an occasional squeal or shriek. Finally, knowing they were breaking a promise to Misha and Rachael, they snuck out of their room and headed for the main living room.

They smelled the aroma of sex before they saw it.

Candles bathed the room in romantic light. The music on random play covered much of the sound.

Lynne lay on her back, Alice straddling her face, Maria licking her pussy.

Rafaela lay between Nita’s splayed legs. Nita was shaking and suddenly sat upright with a scream of pleasure.

Shoshana sat in a recliner with Jennifer feasting on her exposed pussy. Kat lay beneath Jennifer, licking and sucking her sister.

They didn’t see Misha and Rachael. They’d claimed one of the bedrooms.

Becka and Sandy watched in awe as pairings rearranged. Both girls felt their lubricant stream down their inner thighs.

It was truly a female orgy. They watched as Lynne licked Maria’s ass from behind. Rafaela brought out a box of vibrators, lube, butt plugs and strap-ons, taking the orgy to a new level.

Jennifer donned Erotik hikaye a strap-on with practiced skill, inserting the short end of the vibrating fake cock into her steaming pussy, heading for Nita. Their eyes locked. Nita came to her. Their kiss was unlike anything Becka or Sandy had ever seen.

Jennifer lay on the floor while Nita slowly impaled herself on the fake, vibrating cock. Nita rode her lover for a few moments. She exploded with Jennifer, collapsing breast to breast.

Three women surrounded Shoshana. They sucked her long nipples, caressed her beautiful ass and used a rabbit vibrator on her pussy. Shoshana’s shrieks of pleasure filled the room.

Becka and Sandy openly masturbated. They began to squeal their pleasure, oblivious to the noise they were making. Becka came first, trying to stay quiet with absolutely no success. Sandy climaxed seconds later.

When the haze of orgasm passed, Jennifer stood above them when they looked up. She still had the strap-on. “Did you like the show?” Her eyes danced with laughter.

The girls blushed red.

“It was awesome,” Sandy gasped, “Do you guys do that often?”

“Not often enough,” Jennifer giggled, “come on, back to bed. We’ll talk in the morning. You’ve had your cum. Now get some rest.” She followed them to their room.

“What are you going to do with that?” Sandy asked pointing to the fake cock.

“I’m going to impale my sisters and make them cum.”

When she returned, the party had died down.

Alice came to her. “They saw?”

Jennifer nodded, smiling. “I think you’ll have some very curious young women tomorrow,” Jennifer giggled, then turned mock serious,” If you can walk after tonight.”

“With that little fake cock? I’ve had Michael inside me, remember.”

Jennifer admitted defeat. She still impaled Alice, turning the vibrator on high. Alice danced on the fake cock, screaming her delight into the night.

In the privacy of the bedroom, Rachael and Misha embraced, naked nipples pressed against the others. They’d been lovers for more than thirty years. They knew the passion would come, but Misha wanted to talk.

“Beth is incredible, isn’t she?”

“She’s been my lover since we ran.” Rachael confessed, “She’s the strongest woman I know. She’s a fighter. She put Thomas in the hospital when he raped her.”

“She loves Kat. They’re almost married. They even have heir own child!”

Misha smiled sadly.

Rachel levered herself to look into Misha’s eyes, “As Michael says, All of it!”

Misha took a deep breath. “Jennifer found some cancer. We go to Brisbane tomorrow.”

“I’ll go with you. But we have tonight, bitch. Get over here. I need to taste you!” Rachael growled in a desperate effort to hide the truth. She had less than six months to live. Only Jennifer knew.

Reality returned with the dawn. Misha, Rachael and Jennifer sped to Brisbane in the early hours. The women wanted to be alone. They didn’t even tell Michael.

Beth bounced around the house and pool. Inside she was whole. She had her child, her man and her victory. Kat was her life partner. Her sisters were her playmates.

Becka and Sandy came to the late breakfast served at the lounge pool. Becka wore a skimpy, blue bikini, showing the outlines of her labia. Sandy wore a one-piece that clung to her every curve.

Gradually the harem, except the three on their way to Brisbane, sat around the large table with Michael.

“Do you have those parties a lot?” Sandy asked.

“What party” Michael asked with mock innocence.

Becka threw a napkin at him. “We saw. It was awesome.”

“I thought you were going to stay in your room,” Rafaela said.

Maria burst out laughing. “We wanted you to watch. Not to join us, but to show you how much love there is in this house.”

“Do you want us to join you?” Becka looked confused.

“We want you to be comfortable with our lifestyle. This summer you’ll be with us when we travel. We need you to understand who we are. We love my Dad and we love each other. I spent last night with him. I can’t describe how incredible a night we had. Tonight Shoshana and Nita will be with him.” She paused, looking to Michael to explain.

“You are my children now. I promised your mother that I would protect and help you find your way. You saw how much love there is in this house. You see the rings my women wear? Those rings are commitment rings. Our family commits to each other, body and soul.” He held up his ring with its many small stones. “One day, you may want to join us. But not until you have seen the other paths you can choose.” He saw both girls with uncertain eyes. “Questions.”

“Where are we going this summer?” Sandy asked.

The tension broke and laughter filled the house.

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“Alright.” Jakob and Matt both agreed. I climbed onto the bed and Matt climbed on and got in front of me. Jakob stood beside the bed.
“There’s lube in the drawer there.” I pointed to the nightstand. He found the lube and squirted some into his hand. He stroked it into his dick and used what was left and smeared in onto my ass hole. He wiped his finger over my hole and pressed into it. I clenched and tried my best to relax. I felt his finger tip slide past my hole and I tensed again. He laid his hand on my ass cheek and rubbed it. I looked at Matt who was sitting in front of me and saw his dick laying there, dripping with pre-cum. I grabbed his shaft with one hand and I moved in and licked the pre-cum covered tip until it was clean. I dropped my head onto his dick, letting Jakob prepare my ass with his fingers. It moved around inside me, as if it was checking for room. He pulled out his finger and put more lube on his hand, rubbing it into my ass hole. I felt him put two fingers in this time. He moved them in and out and it felt amazing. I went up and down on Matt’s dick with ferocity now. I bobbed up and down faster and deeper. Hitting my nose on his trimmed pubes every time I went down. I felt more pre-cum leak out of his tip. I licked it up and went back to work.

Behind me Jakob had pulled out his fingers and was pushing his dick against my ass hole. It pressed hard before my hole gave way. It was thicker than I expected and I tensed, causing him to slide out. He put more lube on his dick and pressed into me slower this time. Easing in his head, then stopping, then he slowly pushed in. I was in pure ecstasy. I had a nice dick in my mouth and one going into my ass. I felt Jakob push the last of his dick into me, pushing at my insides, I wanted it all. I pushed back against his hips, forcing more into me. He pulled back and pushed it all the way back in. “Faster.” I told him.
“Alright, little bitch.” He pulled out Sex hikayeleri and slammed his hips into my ass, causing me to gasp and raise off of Matt’s dick. I moaned loudly and muffled myself with Matt’s dick again. Matt moaned when I reached his base again with my lips. They slid so easily up and down his shaft. Stopping at the lip of the head and sliding all the way back down. I never wanted it to end. I pushed all if Matt into me and pushed my ass back as far as I could. I was being filled up by both of my best friends and I loved it. I was thrown forward and pulled back by Jakob’s fast and powerful thrusts. I moaned. I reached under and grabbed my dick. It was dripping with pre-cum. I wiped it up and used it as lube for my own dick and started to give myself a hand job. I felt Jakob lean over me and almost lay on top of me. He reached down and grabbed my dick and started stroking with every other thrust of his hips.
“Fuck me harder, master.” I moaned on Matt’s dick. I felt Jakob start thrusting harder. I was thrown forward with every thrust and smack of his hips on my ass. I went down harder on Matt who was leaned back in pleasure. I ran my hands up his stomach, felling his abs. He had a peach fuzz on his stomach and chest, but not a lot. It made him look even hotter. He pulled off his shirt. And I rubbed my hands over his chest and his nipples. My fingers twisted one and caressed the other. He moaned again.
“Oh fuck yeah, Josh. Suck my dick.” He breathed heavily.
“You, bitch,” Jakob said.
“Yes, master?” I said
“Ride me.” He commanded.
“Yes, sir.” I replied. I hesitantly left Matt’s dick and stood up. Jakob laid down on his back and held his dick skyward. I slid down onto the end and dropped myself slowly onto it. I held myself up with one hand and grabbed my dick with the other. I slid Jakob’s dick in and out of my ass, slamming down onto it every time. I loved the feel of his dick slamming Sikiş hikayeleri into my insides. Matt stood up beside me and offered his dick to me, which I gladly accepted. I took it all the way in, and bounced up and down on Jakob’s dick.
“Oh fuck.” Jakob moaned loudly. His voice making me want to orgasm right then. I hadn’t realized how on edge my dick was until it started stroking it again. I felt like I could cum any minute now. I sucked harder on Matt’s dick. He was breathing heavily and thrusting back and forth into my mouth. I let him do the mouth work and I focused on bouncing up and down on Jakob, who was thrusting up and down against me as well. I felt Matt’s dick grow thick in my throat and I knew he was about to cum. He grabbed my head and pulled me onto him and started moaning louder and louder.
“Fuck yes, Josh!” Matt yelled. “I have wanted to do this forever.” He shoved his hips even harder into my face and moaned as loud as he could. I felt hotness hit deep in my throat, it happened four more times just as hard and then started to go away. His forceful grip was weakened now and his legs went wobbly and he sat down and just watched as I rode Jakob’s dick like a pornstar.

I bounced up and down and up and down. It didn’t seem like I was going to make him cum at this rate. I leaned over him and looked him in the eyes. He was looking at me intently and was focused on thrusting. I leaned down further and kissed him on the lips. They were soft and warm and felt like a cloud. He kissed back and I kissed harder. He matched my force and he sat up with me in his lap. He kissed me hard and pulled me up an down. I parted my lips and let our tongues explore each others’. His tongue passed my lips and felt all over my tongue, which did the same to his in turn.
“Oh my god, fuck that feels good!” I cried out.
“I bet it does, slut.” Jakob whispered in my ear. Biting my ear lobe and then kissing Erotik hikaye my neck. I moaned out loud. I could feel my dick rubbing up and down on his bare chest. I wanted to explode right then. But I held back. I felt Jakob’s dick slide in and out of me. It felt like it had grown bigger inside of me. I could feel his breath getting heavy. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum!” He yelled.
“Cum inside me, master!” I whispered in his ear. My hands ran up his chest and played with his nipples. I kissed his neck and began to bite it.
“Oh.” Jakob moaned. “Oh fuck!” He yelled. I dropped down onto his dick just as he shot his first load into my ass. It was hot and it stung for a quick moment and it began to warm me up on the inside. I stayed on his dick kissing his neck until he stopped cumming and he got his breath back. I had almost forgotten about myself.
“Matt, let me suck you until I cum.” I asked him. He scooted closer and let me suck his dick. He was hard again in a minute. I was deep throating him like before and I was stroking my own dick. I felt his dick throbbing with excitement again and I got closer and closer to my orgasm. I started to get into it again. I sped up my bobbing and slid my hand faster up and down my dick. I felt Jakob moving out from under me. I raised up, letting his dick fall out of my ass. I moaned again and went back to sucking Matt. Jakob grabbed my dick and move it up to his mouth. He closed his lips around the head and tried his best to repeat the feeling he had when I was down on him. He didn’t have to be good, but he was and that made it even better. I moaned on Matt’s dick and I felt my orgasm rising. My leg stiffened and my breath became almost ragged as I thrusted up into Jakob’s mouth. I started cumming. My eyes rolled back and I couldn’t see for a split second and I could feel squirt after squirt shoot out of my dick. Jakob coughed and went on again getting up every bit of cum that dripped out of his mouth.

I caught my breath and flipped over onto my back. Matt fell on my left side, Jakob falling onto my right side. I closed my eyes and soon, we were all asleep naked on my bed.

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I was thinking as I walked through the side door of my house that this was probably the worst day of my life. Humiliated at work… no, undermined by a snivelling little shit that worked for me and almost got me fired. To top it all off, my car pool gets screwed up and I have to beg for a ride home. More humiliation… just what I need. Why did I move my family to this town when I was already doing well? Including today, I have asked myself that same question 265 times so far this year.

The house is quiet, almost. I hear a slight moaning sound from upstairs and it kinda turns me on. It must be my wife masturbating again. I love when she does that… it’s such a turn on for me. I’ve caught her before but never let on. If I’m quiet, maybe I can catch her again. Hey, this day might not turn out so bad after all. As I climb the stairs I can feel my own heart beating stronger and my dick is already dripping with precum. Maybe I’ll jack off while I watch her… or maybe I’ll just fuck the shit out of her. The moaning gets louder as I get closer and I peek through the door. I see the comforter all piled up on top of her and there is quite a bit of movement. She must be using the dildo I bought for her… and for me.

It takes me a minute, but I finally realize that she’s not alone. There’s someone on top of her and I can’t make it out. At first I’m totally pissed, but then I realize that I have a raging hard on in my pants and that I’m really turned on. Who the fuck is fucking my wife?! I get my first glimpse when the comforter slides off a bit. This guy is repositioning to get her legs over his shoulders and the comforter drops down. I see a head of light brown hair and a muscular torso. The skin on his back is smooth and hairless. It looks like my neighbor, Dave, but much trimmer. Holy fuck! It’s his son Mark! Oh man, how did my wife bag this young stud? I think he’s like 20 and in his junior year at college. This little prick is banging my wife! Shit! What do I do?!

And then I see the comforter slide down his back. He’s got a fucking nice ass. Oh yeah, I can see his balls from behind as he fucks her. I want some of that. He seems to be fucking her pretty good for an inexperienced kid… and my wife seems to be enjoying it a lot. Without realizing it, I’m breathing louder and I’ve given myself away. They both turn and my wife yells, “Oh my god…no!” Now that I’ve been seen, I enter the room and walk toward the bed. The young stud rolls over into a sitting position next to my wife with his legs spread. He looks nervous as can be and I can’t help but to stare at his softening cock. “Oh, honey… I’m so sorry.” my wife cries, while the hung stud starts to stammer. “Relax” I say and try to speak softly. I tell them that I appreciate them being part of my life fantasy. I tell them that if I can join in, there isn’t a problem. I do my best to convince them that I’m really ok with it and I whip out my throbbing cock to prove it. Does this look like I’m upset? And my wife smiles a little while penis boy looks like he wants to bolt. I say, “Everyone relax and let’s have some fun…OK?”

Mark seems very reluctant to believe me and tries to leave. Dude, you’re not leaving until you come. That’s what you came for and I want to make sure you get it. But you probably get laid alot with that big cock of yours. Not really, he says. Hey babe, I want to see you suck his cock. Would you do that for me, please? She looks at me a little surprised and nods her head. Yeah, I want to see you suck him like it’s the only cock you’ll ever suck. I kick off my shoes and strip in an instant. I kneel on the bed next to her and put my hand on her shoulder and push her toward his manhood. She opens her mouth but turns back to look at me and I’m smiling a little. She doesn’t trust that I’m good with this. I push her a little harder and tell her to get working on that cock before he goes totally soft. She reaches for his meat and grabs it with her fist. She places the head in her mouth and starts to suck him a little. You can do better than that! Suck that boy’s cock, you slut! And with that she gets more into it. Mark lifts he gaze up to my eyes and I’m still smiling. “It’s ok… enjoy it. We’re gonna have some fun.” He closes his eyes and leans his head back. I can see him getting harder as my wife works the head of his dick.

I’m dripping with precum and I lube up the head of my cock with it. I position myself behind my wife and place the head into her pussy. It’s already dripping from her romp with the boy and I’m really turned on to recall that he was in her just a few minutes ago. It makes me want to blow my wad, but I hold back. I’m watching her suck him and I’m admiring his body. He’s very lean and has a beautiful lightly tanned skin that fits him like a glove. I’ve gotten a few good looks at his dad and I can see where he gets his physique from. His dad is pretty hot for 45 and I know he works hard at it. This boy will be just as hot when he’s that old. I like Mark’s hairless chest and his little line of hair that goes from his navel and joins into his pubic hair. The same light brown color as his hair. He’s really hot. My wife starts to moan a little as I ram myself into her. I know what this sound and it means she wants me to cum. No way, bitch… not today. I’ve got other plans.

I pull out and say, “OK, stud… your turn.” He pulls out of her mouth and gets behind her. I want to see you fuck my wife hard with your big cock. As he pulls out, the weight of his dick makes him bounce a little. I stand beside them and put my hand to my mouth for some spit. I lick my hand and deposit some saliva for lubrication. I reach down and grab his cock in my right hand and lube his head. It feels really hard and I can tell he’s bigger than me. He seems a little startled, but doesn’t object. How can he when I’m about to let him fuck my wife? I reach over to my wife and rub her slit. I know she’s still wet and I get her lips slippery. I spread her lips a little and do my best to guide his cock into her. He’s very willing and it takes just a second for him to be inside her. She moans lightly and accepts his hard cock. I slide my hand behind him and feel his ass as I push him into her. I whisper in his ear that I want him to make her scream. He quickens his pace and I am mesmerized by his muscular ass flexing and relaxing as he pumps away at her. She’s very much into it and I can see her pushing back to drive him in deeper.

I grab my cock and start to stroke it a bit. I get the idea that someone should be servicing me. So I move around to my wife’s head and stick it in her face. She reaches up with one hand and stuffs it in her mouth and sucks. She moans a little and I know she’s tasting the precum that has been dripping since I came into the room. She loves it. I move my eyes up from her and I am staring into Mark’s face. He is truly a beautiful boy. His skin is smoothe and clear of any blemishes; he as a strong chin and perfect nose. I’ve never noticed it before, but he could probably be a model. He gives me a nervous smirk and he closes his eyes as him pumps away. I whisper to him how much my wife loves getting fucked by him. He seems to enjoy that and I see a proud look come over his face. I can’t take my eyes off from him and I keep staring at how his body looks so perfect. Even in my best days I never looked like that. I have this overwhelming desire to touch him. So I pull my dick out the bitch’s mouth and I move slowly behind him. I kneel on the bed directly behind him and put my arms around his chest. He stops and seems nervous. I whisper that I’m not going to hurt him and just to enjoy the extra stimulation. He starts to pump away again, but a less rhythmic.

I caress his chest and find both nipples simultaneously and pinch them lightly. I can feel both of them become hard quickly and I know it feels good to him. He seems to shiver a little and I know how much I like that feeling. He seems to relax as I move hands up and down his chest; sliding my fingers seductively over his navel and flirting with his pubic hair. I slide my other hand around to his ass and get the best feel that I can without freaking him out. I’ve got my right hand stroking his chest & stomach while my left hand caresses his butt cheeks. I thought he’d freak over my touching his ass, but he didn’t. He continued on with humping my wife while he gripped her hips with both hands. I decided to get behind him again and hugged him a little. His ass kept bumping into my semi-hard penis and I started to get hard. I brought my face closer to the back of his head and just breathed in his youthful smell. He smelled so young… I just can’t describe the smell, but I had it once… probably when I was his age. I couldn’t believe it when he leaned his head back on my shoulder. He rolled his head a little bit and kissed my neck lightly. Oh, fuck, what does he want from me? Does he want me to kiss him? After a few seconds I find that that’s exactly what he wanted. With his eyes half closed he rolled his head slightly to line up with my mouth and I found myself kissing this young guy full on the lips. Even his breath smelled young! His lips were so soft and his mouth kissed me with his full power. I enjoyed it so much that I felt like I was melting. The little bastard was making me melt! How the fuck did he do that?!

I don’t think my wife knew what was going on, but I didn’t care. All I wanted to do was kiss and fondle this kid. It was almost like I was his age again. When we finally broke our lip lock, I let him get back to pounding my wife from behind. But I didn’t want to let him go and found myself kissing the back of his neck, his shoulders, and down his back. I slide my hands down his butt and reached the left one between his legs and stroked his balls. His balls were a good size and they hung evenly in his sack. There was very little hair on them and I fantasized that he shaved them. I had a mental picture of him holding his sack in one hand while he shaved with the other. He let out a little moan and I decided to hold them firmly and he seemed to really like that. I fondled them gently and he slid his cock in and out of my wife’s vagina. He started to pump a little faster and moaned as if he were about to cum. He started to slam into her and that got her really hot to the point of screaming. She screamed, “FUCK ME!” It didn’t take more than a dozen more strokes until he was jamming his swollen cock into my wife hard and he drained his load into her. I held his balls as he came and I could almost feel the cum squirting out. I put my arm around him as he came and held him tight against my chest. There was almost a strange bond that I felt to him. Maybe it was the fact that we’ve both fucked the same woman. Maybe it was our kiss. Maybe it was both.

My wife moved forward and he followed her without pulling out. He lay on top of her as they both were breathing hard. I should have been jealous of her doing him. But I was actually more jealous of him. I wanted more of him, but didn’t know how to get it. My luck changed pretty quickly when my wife announced that she needed to “clean up.” Kind of an obsession with her to be clean and I was glad she didn’t do it just to me. With a nervous smile she left the bed with her hand cupping her twat; waiting for spillage. I was alone with Mark and I didn’t know what to say. I leaned closer to him and told him how much I enjoyed having him there. What I really wanted to say was that I had an overwhelming desire to be with him more and make love to him. Before I could get another word out he said, “can we meet later… just the two of us?” After that, I just about lunged at him and pinned him down on the bed. I couldn’t wait to kiss him some more and I was thrilled that he wanted me. I felt like a teenager again and I felt him up like I have never touched skin before. He responded in ways that I never imagined. He stroked my back while I was on top of him and he kissed my neck and throat; giving me Sex hikayeleri a full-body chill. If you’ve never had a man kiss-suck your adams apple… you haven’t lived.

I felt sexually ravenous at that moment. I didn’t give a fuck if my wife was listening or watching… I had to have more of this young guy. I flipped him over and kissed him from shoulder to toe. I worked my way back up the inside of his thighs and kissed him forcefully. I spread his legs and got a look at his anus. It was so hairless and pink, it was almost like another mouth waiting to be kissed. His balls were resting against the mattress and I couldn’t resist kissing his tight hole. I was half-expecting it to be sour and bad smelling, but the son of a bitch even had a great smelling ass hole. I started to shake a little with horniness and I just kept kissing his hole and rubbing my tongue around in a circle. I actually put my entire mouth over it and licked with the full length of my tongue. He moaned and arched his ass up a little, pushing it in my face. I didn’t mind… and in fact, I loved it! I finally worked up the nerve to push my tongue into his hole and he let out an “ohhhhh” sound. No doubt, that felt good. I made him squirm quite a bit and I was very proud of myself for satisfying him. Just as I really started getting into it, I heard the toilet flush and it was obvious that our encounter was about to end. He whispered, “can I see you later?” and I said, yes. Then my wife appeared in the doorway with her robe on. Are you guys getting to know each other better, she asked. I smiled and said that we were doing just that.

My wife suggested that we all just kind of snuggle in bed for awhile. Mark said he had to go soon, but would stay for a few minutes. We all piled into the bed, Mark in between us, and snuggled and giggled. My wife said that she would never suspect me of being into this type of thing. I told her that there was a lot about me that she didn’t know. We both held onto Mark and we both kissed him lightly.

This was great, I thought, but I couldn’t wait for later.

PART 2
I couldn’t wait to finish dinner so that I could find a way to go over to Dave’s house and see Mark. My wife and I didn’t talk about our adventure from earlier today. She just kept kinda looking at me and giving me a strange guilty smile. We obviously couldn’t say anything in front of the kids, so we just kinda teased each other with it. She’d say stuff like, “do you want me to put that in there for you?” as she referred to the meat in the oven. Like I don’t hear the sexual overtone. Then I’d make some comment about her trying some new wine and getting her fill of it… and how satisfying it was. It was so sexual.

I was so excited, like a little school girl, and wanted to just be near Mark again. But how was I going to pull this off without Dave knowing I wanted to make love to his son? And how fucking sick is that that I want a kid that is have my age… shit, even younger than that? But he started it; he kissed me first. And it was him who asked to see me again.

I knocked at the door, trembling a little. Hi, Dave! I was wondering if we could talk about this fence I’m planning to do in the Spring. I want to make sure that what I put up is OK with you; I want us to continue being good neighbors. Got a few minutes? Then there he was, standing in jeans and no shirt. There is nothing sexier than a young half-naked guy in jeans… especially when they are hanging low on the hips. “Hi, Mark. How are you today? Are you on break from college? Great, how’s it going? You know I wish I were back in college sometimes. It was a really great time for me and I learned alot about life. Doing well? Great!” He then said, “Hey, Mr. A… can I ask you for a favor?” Sure, Mark… what do you need? I need to go to a sports shop in the next town over, but my dad is leaving for a meeting. Would you be willing to take me, please? Sure, Mark, When? Tonight. No problem… let me just get a coat and I’ll pick you up… after I’m done talking to your dad… OK? Cool.

The little bastard is sharp and I’m grateful. He’s thought this through… at least to the part where we can be together and no one will think anything about it. I start my foolish ruse about the fence with Dave and he seems touched that I care enough to ask him for permission. I really don’t give two shits… I’ll put up what I want. But I needed a reason to get next to Mark and do my best to get into his pants. When I get home I tell my wife I’m going out and leave out the part that I’m taking Mark. She doesn’t seem to care, and I kiss everyone before I leave.

Mark gets in my car and I see he has changed his clothes. He’s wearing black courds that are tighter fitting than his jeans, a white compression shirt and a zip-up jacket… unzipped. He looks just as hot in clothes as he does out of them. As he enters, I can smell that youthful smell again. I breathe in deep and give him a big smile. Hey, I really appreciate this, he says. No more than I do, I say, and he gives me a huge smile. As I pull away from the curb I ask him what he has in mind for the evening. Well, we’d better start at the sports store so I can get something… anything. Then we’ll take it from there. As I drive he starts to tell me how much he enjoyed our encounter earlier today. I confess that it was great for me and that I was surprised at how much I enjoyed him. He verbally replays the encounter and seems to focus on the part where I stuck my tongue in his ass. He said that he has been with both girls and guys before, but what I did was the best ever. I was secretly very proud… but proud because I can tongue a guy’s ass? What kind of future was in that? We talked a little about how his dad would freak if he knew Mark liked gay sex. Mark was his pride and joy and he made sure his boy had the best of everything and nutured his athletic abilities. My dad would absolutely kill me and then kill himself if he knew I slept with men. Your secret is safe with me, Mark. And I’d appreciate if you never told him about us. So we’re even. We arrived at the sports store, named “Dicks”… how appropriate.

It didn’t take him long to find some benign item and he quickly made the purchase and we were off. I was looking at compression shirts like his and just kind of giggled at the thought me wearing one. I’m certainly not fat, but I don’t have the body to be showing anything off. When we got to the car Mark shared that he had already made some plans for us. He said that he found a hotel near by that was inexpensive and they don’t ask for personal info if you pay cash. That was cool with me, and I pressed for how he knew this. Been there before, he said. And that’s all he’d say. This kid seems to have alot more experience than I was giving him credit for; the sly little bastard. That thought quickly left me and I began to think about getting into his pants again. I stared down at his crotch… he caught me and smiled. He slid his hands up and down and all over his crotch and said, “don’t worry, you’re gonna get plenty of this.” Fuck, instant hard-on! We decided that we needed some booze and I asked what he wanted. Wait, you’re 20… I would be adding to the deliquency of a minor. Relax, he said, my parents served wine with dinner. Let’s just get some wine and no one will know. And don’t forget the corkscrew. Oh, I won’t buddy… you’ll get your cork screwed. He laughed at my stupid joke.

We got a bottle of wine and found the hotel. I had plenty of cash, so I offered to pay if he’d go in and get the key. It was a deal and I was relieved that he was willing to do that. I started to tremble a little bit. I don’t know if that was nervousness or horniness. Sometimes I can’t tell the difference when it happens. I was about to have sex with this young guy and I was excited and frightened at the same time. What was I doing? Was this ok? Is this just going to be a one shot deal? My mind was reeling as Mark got back into the car. His shit-eating grin melted my heart and I calmed down. I just wanted to hold him in my arms; even if we didn’t have sex.

I was relieved that the room was on the back side of the hotel so that my car would be well hidden. I’m paranoid by nature and would probably put it back there and walk if it were in view. As he put the key in the door I wondered if anyone could see us… would I be recognized? No one around. Once inside the door Mark took off his jacket, as did I. I seemed a little clumsy as he came toward me. He touched me lightly on my shoulders and slid his arms around me as he put his lips against mine. I couldn’t believe how incredible his lips felt on mine and I held back the desire to grab him and kiss him hard. He seemed to like the tender touch and I was fine with that. He kissed me again and again while we slide our hands all over each other. His compression shirt was a real turn on because I could feel his muscles through the slippery fabric. I was getting hard by just enjoying that. Mark made the first move by getting my shirt up and over my head. He was on his knees in no time and fumbling to get my pants unsnapped. I helped him with the snap and let him take if from there. He was kissing my stomach and tonguing my navel. That felt really hot and I put both my hands on his head and slipped my fingers through his silky straight hair. Everything about this kid was a turn on. He slid my pants down to my ankles and I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of the pants. There I was, standing in my boxer briefs with a huge (huge for me) hard on while Mark stroked me all over. I stopped him and suggested that we move over to the bed. He agreed and started to get undressed. I stopped him again and begged him to let me do that. He smiled and nodded.

I pushed him back on the bed and pulled off his Nikes and dropped them on the floor with a light thud. He looked so sexy leaning back on his elbows and I just about pounced on him and started to kiss him. He pulled me down into a forceful kiss and stuck his tongue deep in my mouth. He was caressing my back and squeezing me at the same time. This was an awesome feeling. I was able to break the lip lock and starting kissing his neck down to the collar of his shirt. I ran my fingers over his chest and found his nipples through the silky fabric. They were both hard and I flicked them both with my thumbs. It amazes me how most men don’t know how good it feels to have their tits sucked and played with. I owe that to my wife for showing me how good it could be. I pinched and squeezed his nipples and he got a little chill and giggled. I put my mouth on the left one and nibbled it with my lips. He had his shirt tucked in, so I was forced to have to start with his pants. He was so lean that there was a little extra room to fumble with the waistband. But guys these days always wear their clothes loser than I did at their age. It was easy to unzip his pants and the anticipation I felt was like opening a present when I was a kid. I was wishing for something, but I was pretty sure I already knew what was there. He had on a really sexy pair of silky boxer shorts and I just had to rub my face against it. I was not disappointed to find that he was already rock hard and the silkiness of the fabric just added to my enjoyment of his cock. I kissed his cock through his silkies and at one point was able to nibble his shaft as it showed through the opening. But I wasn’t going there yet… I needed to tease this boy, first. So I slide my hands upward under his compression shirt and pushed up. I got to feel the smooth skin on his stomach (my favorite part) as I pushed it upward. His muscles seemed to ripple a little or maybe it’s just his ribs. Doesn’t matter when its that tight.

I never thought about it before, but it can be really sexy to take another guy’s shirt off; if you do it right. I pushed the shirt off over his arms and ended up palming his arm pits. The small amount of hair there was especially sexy. His deodorant smelled sweet and I ended up rubbing my Sikiş hikayeleri face in his little arm bush. I got back down to his pants and tugged on the waistband. I had to kneel next to him to do this and he lifted his hips to help me. I heard him say, “whoa, dude, did you cum already?” He was referring to the huge wet spot in my boxer briefs. No, that’s just precum you hot little fuck. That’s what happens to me when I get really horny. Oh, dude, that never happens for me, he said. Then he told me what turn on it was. He popped up and lunged face first into my crotch. He sucked the wettest part of my briefs and seemed to suck it clean. He slid my boxers down half way and my cock popped out. He then grabbed it with one hand and pulled himself toward the head. He looked at it for a second and said, “oh, yeah” and stuck the head into his mouth. He sucked it like a pro and I could feel him twirling his tongue all around the head while sucking at the same time. The really wonderful part was when he introduced the tip of his tongue into the penis hole while he sucked and swirled. I tell you what, I’m gonna do that for him because it’s such an incredible feeling. Why can’t women suck cock like that?

I was determined not to cum in his mouth so quickly because I really wanted to savor our lovemaking. I put my hands on his shoulders and gave him a tender push and begged him to not make me cum so fast. He said that he didn’t care because he just wanted to taste my cum. I promised that he would get the full load in time. I also reminded him that older guys take longer to recharge… but I had no doubt I could get it hard for him over and over again. The adrenalin was coursing through my veins. I let him pull my briefs off me and then I lay down next to him. I lay on my left side and ran my right hand over his chest and stomach and made my way down to his erection. I put my hand inside the open fly and stroked his shaft. I rubbed my fingers up and down and finally reached the head. It was a very fleshy head and I just kept rolling my fingers over it and I leaned into him for a kiss. I got that kiss and savored it. It was time to meet his cock face to face. I had been waiting half the day for it. I pushed the silky waistband down and pulled his cock out. It was perfectly shaped and his head was a dark pink and was really engorged. I pushed harder on the boxers and he whipped them off before I could stop him. His cock looked even bigger than it did this afternoon and his balls were hanging lower. They looked like two eggs in a paper sack. I rubbed his balls and lifted on them and let them fall gently back to cover his anus. Then I rubbed them again and stuck my finger directly on his hole and he quivered. I know what he really wants… he told me so in the car… sort of. But first I had to have him in my mouth. I did my best to suck, swirl and tongue his cock, but I just couldn’t do it with the same finesse as he did. I’m sure he enjoyed it, but my jaw was starting to ache. I’m not use to sucking cock and it hurt a bit… not to mention the occasional gagging.

So I decided to rely on my forte. I bet that I could tongue-fuck his ass and make him squirm. So I rolled him over put my head down to his ass. I loved the look and feel of his butt cheeks. The hair was very fine and smooth. I was pretty sure he’d cooperate and I was not wrong. He lifted his butt up a little to help me… although I didn’t need help. I grabbed a pillow from the bed and stuff it under him. I could see his pink hole open a little and I saw it as an invitation. Still a clean smell and I loved looking at how his nut sack blended into is ass. I did all this in seconds and had my mouth down hard over his hole. I wasn’t as gentle as before, but I’m sure he didn’t mind. After a little lubing, I started jamming my tongue into his ass. It feels pretty good to me and I was getting really turned on by it. The more he moaned, the harder I’d tongue-fuck him until finally he begged me to fuck him with my cock. I wasn’t expecting this and was not prepared. Dude, I’ve never done that before. He assured me it would be ok and he said he would help me. He got up and picked up his pants and produced a small tube of lubrication. What a fucking boyscout… totally prepared. He opened the tube and handed it to me.

I squirted a little on my fingers and showed it to him. You’re gonna need a hell of alot more than that, man, he said. He squeezed the tube and it seemed like a handful. Put some on you and some in me, he directed. I dabbed a little on my cock head and put the rest at his back door. He reached behind him and grabbed my hand. He took two of my fingers and stuck them in his ass. I didn’t need any help from there, I knew intuitively what to do. I fingered him for a little while and I thought I’d shoot my wad right then. He moaned a little more and then a little louder. He whisper-whined, “c’mon… fuck me…” So I positioned myself behind him and between his legs. I placed the head of my cock against his hole and rubbed it around. “Stick it in me!” He demanded. I was afraid of hurting him. So I pushed the head in slowly. But Mark had a different plan. He sighed a little as the head went in. Then he lifted up on hands and knees and pushed himself back on me. My cock slid easily into his hole and I was just a little surprised. It felt smooth and silky… just like a vagina, only tighter. It felt incredible to have him squeezing my meat with each stroke. Man, he was pulling all the blood to the head of my penis. Once I realized that I wasn’t hurting him, I got into the rhythm. Instinctively, I grabbed his ass with both hand and started ramming my cock into him. He seemed to love that and pushed back harder on me to make my cock go deeper into him. At one point I could feel my balls slapping against his nut sack as I pounded away at his ass. How can he take me in him like that? It was clear that he had done this before and he clearly knows what he likes.

His moaning was like cheering and it got me really hot. I love it when my wife talks dirty to me when we have sex. He seemed to know that and he took the verbal part to a whole new level. “Fuck me harder! Oh, yeah, you’re so fucking hard. Pound me.” These were just a few of his cheers. I only lasted a few minutes before I told him I might cum. You’d better cum in my ass, or I’ll be pissed, he said. Yeah, blow it inside me! Drain your balls in my ass. That’s all I needed to hear and I gripped his ass forcefully and drove my sperm deep into his rectum. I pumped three good shots into him really hard, and then slowed my pace as my dick softened a little. He was panting and so was I. I can’t believe that I just came in this 20-year-old guy’s ass! I didn’t know it… but it was a latent dream come true. I think the biggest turn on for me is that Mark is a very masculine, athletic guy. He oozes masculinity, but he loves cock. I am so turned on!

I was really grateful for the awesome sex we just had. I wanted to do something nice for Mark. But I just wasn’t sure what he wanted. Mark, I whispered… what can I do for you? He told me that he wanted to make love to me. I wasn’t sure what that meant, but I told him I really wanted him to. He pushed me to my back and started to kiss me. His half hard cock flopped like a pendulum as he positioned himself on top of me. We kissed for awhile and he stopped to tell me that he could feel my cum in his ass and it turned him on. He kissed me more forcefully and started grinding his hips into me. It felt really cool to have his penis rubbing against mine and on my stomach. I could feel his cockhead poking at my belly and reached down to stroke him. Mark slid down my body, kissing me along the way. He kissed all around my cock and sack and I was relieved that he didn’t try to suck me. After all, my dick had just been in his ass… how good could that be?

He kissed the underside of my balls and down toward my anus. He nudged me a little to roll over and I did without hesitation. In no time at all he was lapping at my hole and I was totally into it. It felt amazing and I don’t think I’ve ever experienced it before. I’ve done it several times, but no one has ever done me. Whoa, no wonder he liked it so much. He darted his tongue in and out of my hole while lubing me up. My ass was dripping with his spit and it gave me a chill. He nudged me again and I rolled to my back again. He kneeled between my legs and lifted them up a bit. I saw him take the tube of lube and rub it on his cock, and then he put some on his fingers and applied it to my anus. It felt pretty good and I didn’t mind one and then two fingers he inserted into me. It felt very nice and I wondered why I had never done this before. I kept my legs in the air and was wondering what he’d do next. He came up to my face and kissed me some more. He whispered that he wanted to make love to me. I whispered back how much I wanted that but had never done this before. He smiled and said, “cool… a virgin.” I felt the head of his cock against my hole and tried to relax. The first little bit was fine, but as he continued, I felt a burning sensation. It hurt a little bit, but I wanted to please him so I said nothing. I grunted a little as he pushed farther into me. Mark asked if I was ok and I said that I was fine. He was so gentle with me and went nice and slow. In about a minute, he was totally in me and he just stayed there without moving. I guess he was letting me get used to the fullness feeling. He continued to kiss me and told me to stop him if it hurt too much. There was no fucking way I was going to let a little pain stand between me and the most beautiful creature I had ever been with. I was in for the full ride!

I nibbled on his ear a little and he seemed to love that. I kissed him around his face and neck and pinched his throat with my lips. I felt him starting to pump his hips a little bit and I was surprised that it didn’t hurt more. It was more of an aching feeling or like an itch that needed to be scratched. The more he pumped, the more I wanted. I felt like he wasn’t getting in all the way so I lifted my legs a little higher. He must have seen that as a cue and he grabbed my ankles and pushed them up higher. With that he started pumping faster and harder and got into a rhythm. This felt amazing to me. I could feel my own penis start to get hard and I was squirming a little to get the full sensation of his cock in me. Something was very sensitive down there and it was driving me crazy. I was shocked at my reaction and couldn’t believe it when I said, “oh, yeah, fuck me, Mark!” I kept saying it over and over and maybe in different combinations. I think the cheering was good for him too and I could sense he was about to cum. Yeah, cum inside me you stud! I could feel his body tense up and he seemed to be driving deeper into me with longer and harder thrusts. Finally, he let out a little yell and grunted as he pushed deeper into me. I could actually feel it squirting inside me and it felt really cool. He kept pounding away even after he came and then finally slowed and stopped. With his dick still in me, he collapsed on top of me. I stroked his back and sides lightly and he got a chill. I didn’t want this feeling to end, so I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed. I felt like I was in love.

All sorts of things went through my mind in a fraction of a second. I started mentally plotting how I was going to make this happen again with Mark. Did he like this? Would he want me again? How much longer was he home on break? How could I get my wife and kids out of the house? Mark interrupted my thoughts with a kiss and he thanked me. No, thank you for an amazing experience, Mark.

We took a shower together and cleaned ourselves up. After we dried off we rolled around on the bed together and kissed and fondled each other. We did a quick 69 and got each other off again. But I must admit to being sore. We never opened the wine but we agreed to save it for our next meeting. We tried dressing each other for Erotik hikaye fun, but I kept whipping his pants down. It was fun and we laughed alot. He kept his hand on my leg for most of the ride back home. And when he got out of the car, I got a little choked up. But he assured me that he’d see me again soon. Hey, Mark… don’t forget the sports gear you bought. Oh, yeah, I forgot.

PART 3
I woke up the next morning listening to my wife’s snoring. I looked at her and recalled the first time I found her in my bed in the morning at college. I was very excited then and very proud of myself for finally getting her in my bed. We had crossed the line between friends and lovers. I was feeling guilty over my encounter with Mark. But it just kept nagging at me. Any new relationship can be exciting, but I couldn’t believe the feelings I was having for someone half my age AND of the same sex. Shit! I’m a total mess… or a total freak… or something totally f*%$ed up.

While I was in the shower, I thought about some ways that I could spend time with Mark. I’m at work all day, so most of the day is shot. Wait! That’s it! Work… that’s perfect. I could get Mark a temporary job at work doing something and I could see him then. As the soap ran down my body, I could see my dick getting harder and I got a little butterfly feeling in my stomach. After I got out of the shower, I woke up my wife and kids. They milled about while I got dressed and we all met for breakfast. As I sat there in my suit and tie eating, I asked my wife what she thought of the idea of my offering Mark a part time job while he was home from college. She said, “what are you trying to do, keep him away from me?” I thought in my head…”hmmm I’m good with that.” I laughed and said that she couldn’t be trusted. I said it in a way that she knew I was joking. But I was glad to see she was thinking it was about her and Mark, and not me and Mark. We joked a little more back and forth, but we agreed that he was a nice young man and could probably use the money. I know Mark’s family is always up and out early… just like us. So I called over and got Dave on the phone. I told him that I had an opportunity for Mark to work while he was home if he wanted it. Dave jumped on it and said he thought it was a great idea. He put Mark on the phone and we consummated the deal quickly. 30 hours per week for the next three weeks at $15 per hour. It was more than I would normally pay anyone for the job, but I wanted to make sure he wouldn’t say no.

Mark said that he wanted to start today and could be ready in ten minutes. I told him business casual was fine, but I would personally prefer him in those low riding jeans. I offered him a ride and he was at my door in exactly eleven minutes smelling clean and fresh. His hair was still slightly wet and I found that really sexy on him. I found myself giving him the biggest smile I had ever given anyone and he returned it with a gleam in his eye. How the fuck did he do that? It was like a sparkle. Oh man, I’ve got it bad for this kid.

We talked very little in the car, but I wanted to say so much to him. I wasn’t sure where his head was at and I was a little nervous that he wouldn’t want to be with me again. After some talk about his future plans after college, he spoke up and said, “will we get to spend any time alone at your work?” Wow, I guess my fears have been eliminated. “I’m sure we can find some place over the next few weeks”, I said and smiled. He smiled back. Hey, you’re not paying me for sex, are you? I laughed and said, “no, that’s not my plan. But if I did have to pay you, you’d be worth a hell of alot more than you’ll be making working for me.” He smiled and laughed. He seemed happy with my answer and he relaxed. The girls at the front desk were thrilled with my new hire. I think all three of them undressed him with their eyes and I know it was a treat for them to see such a hot young guy in our office. I felt a strange sense of pride knowing that I had seen all that they were dreaming about. I introduced him around and he did a great job shmoozing with them. He’s a natural born salesman, I can tell you that.

I put him in an empty office a few doors down from me. Just putting him in there with no experience was far better than the fat troll-hag that I let go. Honestly, she was a sales deterrent. My charity towards her probably cost me a fortune. I told Mark to get settled and spend some time with my assistant to learn the phone and sign-on to the computer. He was in my office an hour later. OK, my man, I’m going to have you make some customer service follow up calls. I will give you a general script of things to cover, but I basically just want you to charm the pants off them. And I am absolutely certain that you can do this. I’m living proof, I whisper and he smiled. I did some role playing with him for a few minutes and he seemed to be a quick learner. I showed him how to read the product sheet that showed what the customer bought and he was on his way. I listened to him make the first few calls and was very impressed with how smooth he was. As I said before, he was a natural born salesman… a real shmoozer.

I stopped in to see him after an hour or so; he was on a call. He looked up at me and gave me a huge smile. As he hung up the phone, I told him that he could take a break whenever he wanted. I headed off to the bathroom to take a leak. One of my indulgences was the staff bathrooms I installed. They were private, elegant, and very clean. I was always a person who liked their privacy in the bathroom. As I approached the door I could see it was vacant and I was pleased. As I reached for my key to open the door, I realized that Mark was right behind me. Without anyone else in the area, he pushed me quickly through the door and locked it. I gotta piss, I told him. He said, “don’t let me stop you.” I went up to the first urinal and whipped out my dick. It was full, but far from hard. I pissed out the two or three cups of coffee I had had this morning. It felt good to relieve myself and I hadn’t noticed how close Mark was behind me. You’ve got a nice dick, he said. Thanks, I said. Can I hold it? Sure, I said. With that, he came up close behind me and put his arms around my waist; his right hand reached down to scoop up my balls and wrap a few fingers around my dick. His hand felt so soft and I enjoyed the feeling of having him press against me from behind. He put his face into the back of my neck and breathed in and out. The warmth of his breath forced me to close my eyes and roll my head to the side. He kissed me lightly on the neck and I felt myself melt as well as my penis stiffening.

Mark whispered into my hair, “are you up for a little fun?” My dick had dripped dry by then and I turned toward him. I’m ready to do you right now, Mark said. You’re on, I said… not knowing what he meant. He slid me over to the wall partition pushed me against it. He slid down my body and pulled my suit pants with it. He was on his knees and put his head in my crotch. He breathed in a deep breath and seemed to be smelling my pubes. They probably just smelled like soap, but he seemed to enjoy it. He quickly kissed my pubes, the section where my dick meets the pubic bone and then started kissing my dick all over. It felt great and my cock responded accordingly. The more he kissed, the harder I got. I was preparing for an awesome mid-morning blowjob from a super stud. He sucked and worked my cock until it was rock hard. Then he suddenly stopped, reached in his pocket, and pulled out some lube. He handed it to me, turned around and whipped his khakis down. He ass was so firm and muscular and I was incredibly turned on. He turned toward the partition, spread his legs slightly and waited. I almost didn’t know what to do… but yeah, I really did. I said, I don’t think we have time for this. He said in a kid’s whiney voice, pleeeeaaaaassseee. I couldn’t say no to him so I quickly lubed myself up and positioned myself behind him. I stuck a little more lube on my finger and plunged them into his hole. His hole was so hot… I thought Ii would finger cum if that were possible.

Mark moaned softly and I knew he was ready for me. I stroked myself a few times to make sure I was hard enough. I held my cock with my first and guided my head toward his hole. I pressed it firmly against his anus and pushed in. My penis seemed to slide easily into him and I was pumping his ass slowly. I pushed deeper and deeper until I got the full length into him. He spread his legs a little more and I saw it as a cue to speed up my pace. So I grabbed his shoulders and began taking deeper and longer strokes into him. He grabbed the top of the partition and pushed his ass into me. I placed my hands on top of his and gripped them while I pounded away at his tight hole. He kept pushing back into me with every stroke I gave him. My cock felt like it as on fire and I could feel the friction between us. He moved his mouth over to the bend of his elbow. He started breathing harder and harder while he tried to muffle his moaning into his arm. For some reason, that was really hot to me. I almost felt like coming. I moved my right hand down his arm to his chest and massaged him slowly as I made my way to his cock. When I got to the end of his shirt, I slid my hand under it so that I could feel his tight stomach and caressed him with a few circular motions. He ground his ass into me and I figured that all of this must feel pretty good to him.

I finally got down to his package and reached under to feel his balls. They were riding higher than yesterday but there was no doubt that he had a pretty big set of nuts. They felt silky smooth as I rubbed them and I’m pretty sure they were freshly shaved. He didn’t need to shave them for me, but I must admit that it was quite a turn on. I just kept lightly rolling them with my fingers and put my fingers around the shaft and stroked him. I turned my fist toward him and did my best to jack him with my fist. I grabbed his dick and squeezed with a little pressure to get him hard and fist-jacked him. I finally worked his dick hard enough to start jacking his full length; rolling my palm over the head of his cock. With my dick buried in his ass and jacking him with my hand, it almost felt like I was beating off with the softest hand in the world. Mark was moaning a little louder and that got me really excited. The fear of getting caught with my cock in his ass was an incredible turn on. He started really rocking his hips back and forth and I could feel his muscles tighten around my cock. That could only mean one thing… he was gonna cum. I was right, he immediately started to shoot his load and most of it landed on the wall partition and some on my hand, and some on the floor. His orgasm and the tightening of his butt muscles sent me to immediate orgasm and I pumped my load into his ass. As I came, I made a muffled grunt sound that was pretty funny. I’ve never heard that sound before and neither had Mark. I couldn’t help but to laugh and the two of us giggled. I kept myself deep inside him for a few minutes as I kissed the back of his neck and panted into his hair. “Oh fuck, Mark. You are going to wear me out, man.” He said, feel free to take a little break. But you’d better get back to work. I laughed.

I told Mark to get cleaned up and I wiped his cum off the partition. I washed my dick in the sink and then decided to piss out any left over cum from my pipes. I pulled my pants up and found a drop of cum, Mark’s cum, right above the knee. Looks like I’d better get these dry cleaned. I wiped the drop from the pants with my finger and stuck it in my mouth. It tasted sweet and tangy and I wished I had gotten more. We got ourselves back together and were about to leave the bathroom. He put his face to mine and we kissed briefly. I think I could have stayed there all day with him. But we had to leave and get back to work. We exited… me first, then him a minute later. Fortunately, no one was around.

Mark did a great job making the calls and actually produced some new sales for us. Is there anything this kid can’t do?

We had some other hot encounters that I will tell you about in the future.

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It was Summer, 2010, and a Friday night. I was searching on Craigslist under casual encounters. I came across an ad from a girl who was twenty-three years old. I was almost thirty-five at this time. The ad said that she was married but had permission from her husband to see other men. She also said in the ad that she was a squirter and liked kinky sex.I had been with a squirter once before this. Her name was Dawn. I met her in 2009. She was a cute bbw who I had sex with twice. The second time I was with her was the first time I experienced squirting. I was licking her pussy and she violently squirted in my face. It was like an explosion, it came out in force. I had no warning and it was a huge turn-on.I decided to respond to this Craigslist ad. I was surprised when she wrote me back. Her name was Lulu and she said that she liked my look. I reminded her of her husband because he had long hair too. After I responded I didn’t get an immediate answer. I got worried that it was going to end like that. I noticed that she had a Yahoo email address so I got on instant messenger and sent her a message.I was very happy that she answered me on the instant messenger. I knew that girls got tons of responses on Craigslist. I knew that I had to be aggressive if I wanted a chance at hooking up with Lulu. We exchanged a few messages and then she Sex hikayeleri sent me her picture.She was an attractive Latina with dyed pink hair. She was thick in a very good way. She gave me her number. I called her and she answered in a low and sexy voice. She told me that she lived in Montebello. I told her that my friend lived there. She told me to come and pick her up. We made plans to hang out at my place and see what happens.Montebello was a forty-minute drive for me but I decided that it was worth it. I got a shower and drove to pick up Lulu. As I got close to her address I called her and told her that I was 5 minutes away. She said that she’d be outside waiting.As I pulled up I saw her there waiting in the dark on a small side street in East Los Angeles.Lulu looked like her pictures. She was wearing black jeans and a hoodie. She looked like was dressed to go to a concert. I let her into my car, we hugged for a minute and I started to drive us back to my guest house in Woodland Hills. We had a long drive to chat and get to know each other.We had a nice chat during the drive. We talked about much more than sex and we were on the same page in many ways.We got back to my place and I offered Lulu something to drink. We sat down to watch a comedy show that she had brought over on some DVDs. We chatted for twenty Sikiş hikayeleri minutes while watching her show. Suddenly she looked up at me and our eyes met. We both moved in to kiss each other. There was no warm-up, our mouths were fully open. Our tongues were deeply exploring each other. After a few minutes, she stood up and I started undressing her. I removed her hoodie and her shirt. I removed her bra and started licking her beautiful c-cup tits.She stopped me.Lulu said, “You don’t understand, you need to get some towels and put them on your couch. I squirt a lot.”I got up and went to my bathroom. I grabbed a few towels and laid them on my couch.Lulu giggled and said, “That’s not enough but you’ll see.”I went ahead and unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down and off of Lulu. Her legs were smooth and shaved. To my surprise, she was wearing gray men’s boxer briefs. I went back to sucking on her nipples. I was grabbing her ass cheeks at the same time. All of a sudden she started cumming. The gray boxer briefs that she had on were suddenly soaked underneath her pussy. Warm liquid was running down Lulu’s legs.”I told you I squirt like fucking crazy,” Lulu said.I pulled her boxers briefs down and laid her down on my couch. I spread her legs open. She had a beautiful pussy. It was totally shaved. I spread her Erotik hikaye thick pussy lips apart and began licking her clit. She tasted so good and sweet. I was about to put two fingers in her pussy but she started cumming again. She squirted all over my face and it ran down onto the towel. She soaked through the towel and into my couch.Lulu laughed and said, “I fucking told you, you should’ve listened. Go get some more towels.”So I did and I grabbed a condom too. I put the fresh towels on top of the wet towels. I took my clothes off and my cock was very hard. I sat down on the couch. Lulu sat to my right and grabbed my hard cock with her right hand. She gave me a short but aggressive handjob.”Are you ready for my pussy?” Lulu asked.I replied, “Yes.”I quickly got the condom out and unrolled it onto my cock. She mounted me in cowgirl position. She started riding me very slowly but passionately. Her pussy was very tight. She was grinding it up and down on my dick with aggression and passion.Lulu then said, “If I go too fast I’m going to squirt like crazy and ruin your stupid couch.”She kept slowly grinding me and within two minutes she started cumming again.”Oh shit, oh shit, fuck!” Lulu said.I replied, “What’s wrong?””I’m going to make a real mess,” she replied.I felt the warm liquid running down my cock and balls. It was soaking through the fresh towels I had just put down. I remember thinking that this was going to be a serious clean-up after.Lulu got up and told me to lie down flat. She mounted me in reverse cowgirl.”Now you can watch your dick go in and out my pussy, ok?” Lulu said.

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