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1The nightclub’s like a sauna but far from being claustrophobic. People are dancing all around her and buoyed up, energized, by the rhythmic and pulsing beat of the music. It sweeps you up and takes your spirits along with it. A spotlight sweeps the floor with an arctic white beam, glitters off the mirrored surface of glitter balls that are hung from the ceiling beams. It picks out only those closest to them. Others wait for their turns to take to the crowded floor, get sweaty and drink too much in the heat.She loves coming to this club. She’s grown used to the crush, bodies brushing past and her eyes always taking in what the guys and young female clubbers, like her, are wearing. She breathes in the waft of a multitude of perfumes, body sprays, and aftershaves.Closest of them all, of those who brush past her or dance, is Mats, her spiky-haired, lean-faced and attentive boyfriend, a guy with an only too open mind and forgiving heart. He kisses her throat, bends closer to do so, and she turns towards him as his hands roam over her swaying hips, her favoured dark blue body-con dress his favourite to see her wear. It is stylish, short hemmed, and shapes her body in its sequined brilliance.“You sure look good, lover,” he breathes in her ear. “I’ll dance with you soon, I promise…unless we find special company first.”“I’d sure like that!” she says, resisting the urge to shout over the noise. His hands move to brush over her breasts. She’s forsaken a bra, not that she needs one; her tits are round and firm and they’re just as he likes them. She can’t help but grin as she notes how his eyes have again drifted away from her.She follows his gaze, and it confirms what she’s known all along; that they’re not here just to have a drink or two and to dance. Mats’ hawkish gaze has settled on a chick in an off-the-shoulder, tie-fronted ruched dress that has flared ends to long sleeves; her wavy blonde hair is like a beach babe’s and her tits are shaped so well. What she brings is just what Mats likes to pursue. Their ‘friendship’ allows them both to seek out others and to share the heat. It has not taken them long to reach this stage of the evening but where is she to go with it if she doesn’t find a mate too?“I didn’t think it would happen so soon, we’ve only just gotten here,” Mats mutters in her ear, his breaths again making her shiver and look his way.“She’s dancing alone…”“I can sure see that!”Hanna hears in his voice his state of involvement with her, that the türbanlı gaziantep escort girl’s wound his clock. She’s dancing and looking embarrassed to be doing so on her own, or wondering if she’s in the right spot with so many others around her.“Mats?” she asks in some dismay as one of his hands grips her dress and lifts it a little higher and then caresses her bum, his touch sending little shocks of pleasure coursing through her midriff and down to her pussy. She wouldn’t have felt it if she’d worn another dress with a thin slip underneath it. She leans against his touch, and it moves over her belly and presses down between her legs. His claims upon her are slow and sensual and he moves with the beat of the music. It brings her on. “I know…I know what’s going on!”“I can’t help it, lover, sorry.”Her breaths are on his face, but Mats is involved with the girl in that red dress. He’s lusting after her as his fingers touch the one he’s with, for now.“Go to her,” she says, finally. He’s brought her on, but this is as far as it will go. They understand each other, she and Mats.She takes pleasure from seeing how he can win young women over as if to wind them around his finger or onto his shaft, after he’s broken through their reluctance to be picked up. The chick in the red dress seems a bit withdrawn, surprised by Mats coming on to her and she looks around. A good-looking guy is with her…just like that. She may even be wondering where her boyfriend’s gotten to.“Keep your distance, Hanna..”While she’s taking in the scene, playing out, a young guy steps in close, his light grey shirt studded with tiny reflective beads. It glitters and it opens, revealing a silver disco medallion on a chain. There’s something about him being so close, that draws her in, along with his wild hair and a lovely aroma of an unrecognizable body spray. He might ask her to dance given Mats is enraptured by that chick.“What do you think of those two?” he asks straight out, holding cocktails in his hands, “they look good together and I reckon they’re flirting. I only need to turn my back and this happens.”“And I’ll help you deal with it,” Hanna tells him, leaning in to do so and breathing in the guy’s ear. He soon stands closer as if to let her know that he’s taken by what she’s done.“It was supposed to be a first date and now I see Lara dancing with some guy.”“My guy…that’s whom we’re looking at.”He’s heard to gaziantep türbanlı escort bayan laugh in disbelief. “Sorry about that!”“Don’t be. I wouldn’t have met you, would I?”“True.” He grins and gives her an appraising glance as he sips at one of the drinks. “What am I going to do with two rum and coke cocktails?”“Share one with me, if what’s going down doesn’t bother you?” She says it on taking one of the glasses out of his strong hand and sipping greedily at it. His look is on her, taking in what she may bring. She lets him do that.He soon realizes the game that’s being played, her taking one of the drinks perhaps part of a plan, now that she’s taken in his predicament. A guy is coming on to his girl, or date, and they’re both looking on.“No, it doesn’t bother me,” he smiles, holding her look up at him and how she sips on her ‘snatched’ drink, meant for another. Her lovely lips are parted, the disco lights making pearlescent lipstick glisten. “People do what they want or like in places like this. You live it all out.”“Like this, you mean?” Hanna’s provoked into replying.He’s strong and she feels it as he’s pulled towards her, and a moment’s exploratory kiss becomes so much more. He kisses her back and she feels his cold glass on her neck, on her bare shoulder, as he presses against her. They kiss greedily and deeply, forsake all restraint as the music booms all around them and others, dancing and whooping in pleasure, ignore what’s going down between them.When she opens her eyes and tries to catch her breath, after sharing deep open-mouthed kisses with a stranger, she sees Mats standing before her, a wide grin on his handsome face, and the girl in that red dress beside him. It shapes her and Mats is in thrall, already. He’s triumphant, pleased beyond words, at the success of his lustful approach to the girl. “Meet Lara.”“I have, and my name’s Bram!” is said, as much for Hanna’s benefit as for the guy with his girl, or date. “Why don’t we make a night of it?”“Great! They’re our thoughts too,” Mats answers, enthusiastically, and on hearing Hanna’s soft laugh in dismay at the quick turn of events. “So, are the two of you coming back with us?”2They sit in silence as the taxi wends its way through the quiet city streets, two couples who were strangers to each other until Mats had acted true to form. Perhaps, even now, they are unsure how things are going to play out. The silence gaziantep türbanlı escort may set the taxi driver into thinking that they have fallen out.What he cannot see is how Mats has placed a hand on Lara’s bared thigh, under the skirt of her dress, and they flutter over her skin. Bram looks on with a smile creasing his lightly bearded face.Hanna feels a little light-headed after drinking that rum cocktail so quickly. She tries to pretend that Bram’s erection is not pressing against her as the taxi sways through cones marking some road works. She’s fallen against him before moving away.“What are you into?” she asks Lara, leaning closer and slowly pressing her lips to her mouth, a soft sigh from Mats declaring he’s into this first step that she’s made. The arm she holds out for balance is soon gripped by Bram and tugged down to his crotch. She looks his way for an instant, even as Lara’s hands brush over the front of her dress. “I’ll get to you, I promise.”“Stop here, it’s fine!”, Mats calls out and the driver slews to a stop by a row of tenement buildings along the canal side they have rumbled over. Notes, that he and Bram agreed on, are soon handed over and they tumble out of the taxi, the girls gripping the guy’s hands as they walk over the pavement’s uneven surface. “It’s not far over this obstacle course…they’re laying some fibre optic cables.”“Never mind all that!” Hanna interrupts. “Let’s get inside.”“Inside what, or should I say whom?” Bram laughs, an arm about Hanna’s shoulders and stopping her for a moment to kiss her, his hands gripping her buttocks and letting her know that he’s more than game for whatever is planned. “You’re into her too, aren’t you?”“Sure, but I want it all…from both of you.”They take the few steps that rise from the pavement to the front door and take to the stairs, three flights that lead to the apartment; a secluded bolt hole and a love nest. They all seem to know that nothing’s off limits or expected; that everything is allowed.♥They don’t bother with drinks or snacks. As soon as the front door is shut and locked, clothes are shrugged off and left lying on the floor; looks of expectation are followed by touches and kisses, the men then stepping away and Hanna kissing Lara as the men’s hands caress their naked skins, grip breasts and then slide over their bodies, fingers and hands poking and palming their sexes. Flurries of kisses are exchanged between them, the chicks into each other before sharing moments of wanton foreplay with new guys.Lara’s firm breasts and hard nipples attract Hanna’s attention and she cups and kneads them; gasping and deep open-mouthed kisses soon urging them on.  She feels compelled to pull on them, put them in her mouth and she bends to the task, Lara’s hands guiding her in these claims. Nothing is said. The air is filled with heavy breathing and soft groans of pleasure and expectation.

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Jack and Paul were on their annual golfing trip, so Linda and I made plans to go dancing at a club a few miles from home. The four of us have been there several times in the past. But dancing just isn’t our husband’s thing, and they prefer to sit back, drink, and people-watch while Linda and I get our groove on. I was excited to go out with Linda. We always have such a good time together. She is my other soulmate, and I love her dearly. I drove over to pick her up, she was waiting outside, and I must admit I got a little excited watching her tits bounce up and down as she walked toward the car. I leaned over, and we kissed. It lasted for a minute or two before we reluctantly backed away from each other. If we continued that steamy kiss, we would get tempted to go inside and party instead of going out.  It was a hot sultry night, so I had dressed casually. I wore a pale blue crop top, beige mid-thigh gym shorts, and strappy wedge sandals. Linda was dressed similarly, wearing a green crop top, black gym shorts, and sandals. It was about 9:00 pm when we arrived at the club. It was still quite early for a club, so not many people were there. We sat at a table drinking our wine, waiting for the DJ to start playing, and when he did, we were the first ones out on the dance floor. We enjoyed three or four fast dances, and when a slow one started playing, we returned to the table.  A few guys came over to ask us to dance, but we politely declined. After fifteen minutes or so, we got up to dance again. We were on our third fast dance when two gorgeous-looking black guys approached us and asked if they could cut in and dance with us.  “I would love that,” I said. Linda nodded her head in agreement. One of the guys took my hand, and we started dancing. “I’m Phil, and my friend dancing with your friend is Sam.” “I’m Sue, and my friend is Linda.”  Phil was an excellent dancer, and he was so good-looking. He was probably about six feet two tall and weighed around two hundred lbs. He wore a tight black T-shirt showing off his chiseled upper body and muscular arms.  Watching him move on the dance floor had my nipples hardening and my pussy wetting my panties. After a couple more fast dances, I was glad when a slow one started. Phil didn’t even hesitate and pulled me in close. I instantly melted into his strong arms as we danced. I felt my hard nipples rubbing up against his chest, and I could feel how wet my panties were. I didn’t object when he slowly moved his hands from the middle of my back to cup my asscheeks, gently squeezing and kneading them. I could feel Phil’s hard cock pushing up against my nether region. The club lights were low, and looking around, I saw other couples, including Linda and Sam, similarly engaged. Another slow song started right away, and as we danced, he steered me toward the side doorway that opened to the bathrooms.  Sure enough, that’s where we ended up. Once through the doorway, he took my hand, walking me past the men’s and ladies’ bathrooms. Phil eased me back against the wall just past the ladies’ bathroom and leaned in to kiss me. For a fleeting moment, I thought, what the hell was I doing, I had just met him, but he was one of the sexiest guys I had ever met. xnxx Just watching him dance had me in heat. And feeling his large cock rubbing up against me had me so horny I threw all reasoning out the window and kissed him back. He was a great kisser, aggressive but not overly so. I loved how his tongue dueled with mine. I loved his hands all over my ass and feeling his hard cock rub against my pubic area. I also slid my hands to his muscular backside, pulling him into me.  We continued to kiss for a while before he moved his hands onto my bare abdomen, sliding them up and under my crop top. I gasped in sheer pleasure as his big hands cupped my breasts. Phil began squeezing them and playing with my rock-hard nipples. I groaned into his mouth with pleasure. I love my nipples being pulled and twisted. I’m one of those women who can orgasm just from that alone. I pulled his shirt out of his shorts, ran my hands onto his skin, felt his rock-hard abs, and started playing with his nipples.  Then suddenly, he broke our kiss, lifted my top over my breasts, leaned down to suck my right nipple into his mouth, and covered my left one with one of his big hands. It was pretty dark at that end of the hallway, but I was nervous about what we were doing in a public place. But as his teeth gently bit down on my hard nipple and he pulled on it, any thought other than needing to cum quickly passed. Not pushing him away gave Phil the green light he was looking for. He quickly moved his other hand into my shorts. Phil’s large fingers slipped inside my panties and rubbed across my blood-engorged clit, making my entire body shudder. Curling his fingers up, he began to run them up and down my soaking wet vulva, using my juices as lube as he teased my clit. I was way past giving a fuck about anyone catching us now, so I unzipped his shorts and slipped my hand inside, wrapping my fingers around his cock. I had never been with a black guy before and had always wondered if the stories were true. Oh my fucking God, I thought he felt huge. I wanted to stroke it, but it was so long I couldn’t pull it through the opening of his boxer shorts.  I managed to unbuckle his belt, unbuttoned his shorts, and released it. It was by far the biggest, thickest cock I’ve ever seen.  Phil hadn’t let up on me at all and now had two of his big fingers inside my sodden pussy, curling them up against my G-spot and massaging it while stroking my clit with his thumb. I was moaning nonstop from the intense pleasure. When I announced that I was cumming he bit down on my nipple, and I convulsed in an explosive orgasm flooding his hand as I squirted over and over. I felt my legs giving way and probably would have fallen if not for the fingers inside my pussy holding me up. “My God, that was one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had!” I said as I got my breath back. “I’ve never seen anyone cum that hard before. You squirted all over my hand. Your shorts are soaked through, and there’s a little puddle of your squirt on the floor. Let’s get out of here I want to fuck you so badly and have you squirt all over my cock.” He was right. From the waist down, I was wet. Even my sandals had my pussy juices on them.  “Look, Phil, I want to bakire porno fuck you so bad right now as well, but I can’t leave Linda here alone.” “Hey, no problem. I’m sure Linda and Sam would also be up for returning to my apartment.” We got ourselves as presentable as possible and went back inside the club. As we walked back to the table, I saw the familiar sight of Linda’s flushed face post-orgasm. I would later find out that he fingered her to multiple orgasms under the table while we were gone. She immediately agreed to go to Phil’s place.  We left the club; she rode in Sam’s car, and I drove Phil. Driving there, I thought about how bold we were going to a stranger’s home, but there hadn’t been any red flags so far. It’s something I haven’t done in a long time, and never without letting Jack know where I was. But with the thought of Phil’s huge cock running through my brain, making my pussy soaking wet, I just went with it. I parked the car in front of his building; it looked really lovely. The apartment was more like a townhouse with individual units attached. We had just started walking to the front door when Linda and Sam pulled up. We waited until they got out of his car, and the four of us walked arm and arm into his place. The décor had a masculine feel but was classy and appealing.  I thought that Phil would be all over me once inside, but instead asked if we wanted to use the bathroom to get freshened up while he went to get drinks for us. Such a gentleman, I thought. The bathroom was big and had two sinks and a large shower. I peeled off my shorts and panties, still soaked from cumming earlier. Linda did the same as hers were soaked as well. I told her about Phil fingering me in the hall by the bathrooms, making me cum, and she told me that Sam had fingered her at the table to several intense orgasms. She said that she had his cock out, stroking it under the table, and it was huge. I told her about Phil’s size, and I was super excited to fuck such a huge cock. We dried ourselves as best as we could, I kissed her, and we wished each other good luck for the rest of the evening. We decided to leave our clothes in the bathroom, having decided we were there to fuck and wouldn’t need them. We walked back into the living room together, naked. I could see the smiles on their faces as they stared at my red landing strip and Linda’s black landing strip. I walked over to Phil, climbed up on the couch, and knelt on either side of his legs. Leaning down, I kissed him. While we kissed, I reached down and pulled his T-shirt over his head. I sat back to admire his ripped body and ran my hands all over his pecs and abs, teasing his nipples. After a few minutes, I sat up and shoved my right tit into his mouth. He greedily began sucking my hard nipple. He took his hand and started to play with my other nipple. His actions were causing my pussy to start gushing profusely. Not wanting to wet his shorts, I undid his belt and the button on his shorts and pulled down the zipper.  I moved down onto the floor between his legs and reached up to grab his shorts. Phil lifted up, and I slowly pulled them off. No longer confined by the shorts, I saw a huge tent had bedava porno developed in his boxers. I reached up and grabbed them and slowly pulled them down his body. I gasped when his cock sprang free. I could think of a couple of one-word adjectives to describe it: massive, immense, gigantic, huge, girthy! It was even bigger than I felt when I stroked it at the club, and I didn’t think it was fully erect yet! I reached up and grabbed it with both hands around the base, and there must have still been five inches exposed. Besides the length, it was also really thick, my fingers not closing around it completely. I loved how veiny it was and how it throbbed in my hands. I slid my hands up its length to the huge bulbous head, rubbing the pre-cum all over it. Mesmerized by the sight I the biggest cock I had ever handled, I began to slowly stroke up and down the shaft. Sticking my tongue out, I licked the underside of the head. Keeping my hands around the thick shaft, I eased it into my mouth. I had to open wider than I ever had. I knew I could only take a little at a time, but I finally got close to six inches down my throat before I started to gag and choke.  I backed off a little and tried again, but I didn’t think I’d get it much deeper it was just too big. I proceeded to go up and down while stroking his shaft and playing with his balls! He was helping me by grabbing the top of my head and guiding it up and down his shaft.  It didn’t take long before I heard him start moaning with pleasure, and I could sense he was building to a climax. Then surprisingly, he lifted my head off of his cock, and said that he wanted to cum in another hole instead. That was music to my ears as I was very excited to feel his beautiful cock stretching my tight married pussy. I stood up, and so did he, and I looked over to see Linda was also sucking Sam’s huge cock. “We are going up to my bedroom. Do you two want to join us or use the spare room?” Phil said, looking over at Sam and Linda. Linda and I love fucking each other’s husbands on the same bed, so almost in unison, we both said, “Same room. We love watching each other fuck.” The four of us proceeded up the stairs into a very spacious master suite centered by a massive four-poster bed. It seemed wider than a king as the four of us lying side by side fit comfortably. Taking charge, Phil picked me up and deposited me on my back on the left side of the bed. He pulled a pillow down, and I lifted my hips. He placed it under my ass and then knelt between my legs. Phil grabbed my legs and spread them wide, pushing them up and back, exposing my open ginger cunt to his lustful gaze.  I squealed in delight as I saw the look of pure desire as he gazed at my gaping cunt. I could feel my cunt juice leaking out, running down to my tiny pink butthole. Phil began to tease me, rubbing his fingers along my labia while blowing on them, making my head roll from side to side. All I wanted was for him to cover my entire cunt with his large black lips and taste me. As if he had read my mind, his mouth engulfed my entire cunt as his tongue thrust deep inside me.  “Oh my fucking God, Yes. Suck my cunt, Phil, eat my slutty little hole.” Urged on by my open profanity, Phil quickly started to lick long strokes of his tongue from my asshole to my clit. I was in heaven, and my pussy was gushing heavily. Phil sucked and drank all my juices as they poured out of me, and I was quickly closing in on a massive climax.  

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Earlier in the day when she had showered and was looking in her closet she had picked out a floral lace top to wear for what Jayne thought was just a dinner out with Dave, a white tank underneath it and some dark jeans and booties and a jacket and she was done. Hair brushed, and makeup applied she had looked out of the window checking the weather and seeing the brightness outside and as she knew soon it would get darker as they had just turned into December she decided to head out already even though she had a few hours before their dinner reservation. Walking from her apartment to her local bar was about 15 minutes and as she walked she daydreamed, she figured drinks, some dinner and then back home and maybe if she was not too tired or too full from eating too much they would have sex, she certainly was in the mood for some having been a few days since they had last fucked she told herself not to eat or drink too much that night she smiled at herself as she walked down the street.

Meeting Dave at the restaurant they sat down and for the next couple of hours had a very nice meal and true to her own word Jayne didn’t eat too much, forgoing on dessert saying there was nothing she liked on the menu, only having a forkful of the dessert that Dave then ordered. Heading out Jayne imagined they would catch a cab as the night had turned chilly so she was a little caught off guard when Dave suggested having a drink, and when she had asked where he suggested the same bar Jayne had been at before dinner. Slightly suspicious Jayne had agreed and so they had walked back to the bar and as Jayne walked in she saw it was a little more crowded than earlier but then all of a sudden a face sat at the bar turned and Jayne saw a hand waving.

“What are you doing here?” Jayne asked as she walked over to her friend Verity who had swiveled and slipped down from her seat at the bar and as Jayne walked up they hugged.

“Well just thought I would have a drink,” she said as she glanced back at Dave.

“Oh ok,” Jayne said glancing back at Dave too thinking that there was something more to it than that.

“Hey, this is John,” Verity said as she stood back and the guy sat next to her at the bar turned and waved.

“Hi,” John said to both Jayne and Dave.

The four of them sat at the bar, Jayne and Verity in the middle with the two guys either side and they had just ordered a round of drinks when Jayne felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning around expecting it to be one of the staff that worked at the bar as she seemed to know everyone she was totally surprised when there stood Mariel with her husband, Ivan, just behind her.

“Hey!” Jayne said as now it was her turn to swivel in her seat and slip off it to hug her friend. “What are you doing here?”

“Well Dave said to come,” Mariel said looking at Dave as Jayne did too.

“Oh did he now,” Jayne said looking at him, “funny he never told me anything about that.”

“Must have forgotten,” Dave said with a smile. “Maybe we should go and sit on one of the tables back there,” he said nodding towards the back where there were a bunch of empty tables now that there was six of them.

“Ok, sure, ” Jayne said still a little confused and as she reached for her coat and her drink she waved at the guy behind the bar to tell him they were going to sit at a table and as they made their way over Jayne set her drink down on the table and hung her coat up on one of the hooks that was fixed to the wall near to the table. “So, introductions.” Jayne said, “this is Verity and John, and this is Mariel and Ivan,” she explained as the two couples said hi to each other before they all sat down. After introductions more drinks were ordered and for the next hour the six of them chatted either in one big group or smaller groups until it came time when everyone’s drink was empty.

“So back to our place then?” Dave said.

“What?” Jayne said looking around as others nodded, “was this something else you forgot to tell me,” she added.

“Maybe,” Dave said as others laughed.

“Ok then,” Jayne shrugged and finished her drink.

“Dave said we could go back to yours and play Truth or Dare,” Verity said as Jayne looked from her to her boyfriend.

“Jayne laughed, “oh he did, did he,” she said turning to him, “well if Dave said that, I guess we better get going,” she said as glanced over at him.

“Adult truth or dare,” Dave said as he walked up to Jayne who was reaching for her coat, “thought we could all have some fun, everyone else is up for it,” he said as he kissed her on the cheek.

“Sure, ok,” Jayne said taken aback and glancing around at everyone as they picked up their coats, “you could have told me before though,” she said and kissed him softly on the lips, careful not to mess up her lipstick before she fastened her coat up.

Jayne put the key into the lock, turned it and opened the door walking into her apartment she turned and held the door open for everyone behind her, “come on in,” she said. One by one starting with Dave, her boyfriend, they walked inside into their apartment. When Jayne had left earlier she had turned one light on so that the apartment was not completely dark when they returned home though she had adıyaman escort not been expecting to bring company back with them. Verity had already been to Jayne and Dave’s apartment and as she walked in she stopped to slip her shoes off, pushing them out of the way as John, her boyfriend, did the same.

“This looks nice,” Mariel said as she walked into the apartment and looked around.

“Hey take your shoes off before you walk around,” Ivan, Mariel’s husband, said and as Mariel turned around he pointed down at the row of discarded shoes by the door.

“Oh, sorry,” Mariel said as she walked back towards the door and slipped her shoes off.

Jayne was closing and locking the door. “Oh don’t worry about it,” she said putting her hand on Mariel’s shoulder as she turned out the light by the door.

While everyone else had walked in Dave had been putting the other lights on that lit up the dining and living area of the apartment and walking back passed Jayne walking into the kitchen he turned the lights on there, “anyone want a drink?”.

“I’ll have some water,” Jayne said standing in the kitchen doorway and as Dave opened the fridge to get her some she turned and walked walking back into the living area where everyone else was, “Dave will get you a drink if you ask him,” she said and as some of them headed towards the kitchen Jayne saw Mariel looking out at the view from the window across the city, “I’ll give you a quick tour,” Jayne said as she walked up and stood beside her looking out of the window and both of them turned and walked out of the living area and down the hallway. A small apartment the tour took less than a minute and as they walked back into the kitchen Dave was still making drinks for everyone.

He handed Jayne a glass of water and looked at Mariel, “I’ll have a glass of red wine please,” she asked seeing the open bottle on the counter and as Dave went to get a glass for Mariel’s wine Jayne slipped passed him and got her own drink, a beer from the small wine fridge at the end of the counter, a drink in each hand she walked back out and placed her drinks on the dining table and clearing the rest of the table she got coasters for everyone before putting her drinks down at the far end of the table. As Dave walked back in with his own drink he walked around and sat down next to Jayne as one by one everyone else walked over and the six of them sat around the table.

“Cheers,” Dave said, raising his glass.

“Cheers!” came a response from everyone else as they all reached out and started clinking glasses with whoever they could reach and drinking.

On the table Dave had put both his and Jayne’s IPad’s and he had already opened the browser and found the websites he wanted, “Ok so first of all have to say…” he turned and looked at John and Ivan, “…I’m not into any gay stuff,” some of the table laughed.

“Boooooo!” Jayne said from her seat next to him and smiled when he turned to her.

“That’s ok, me neither,” Ivan said.

“That’s good with me,” John added.

Dave looked once again at Jayne. “What about you girls?” He asked looking at them one at a time.

“Fine with me”, Jayne said glancing at the two others.

“Sure.” Verity nodded.

“Ok,” Mariel said before glancing at her husband.

“Ok then, so any rules?” Dave asked looking around at blank faces, shrugs and shakes of the head.

“Just make them up as we go along,” Jayne eventually said as she put her beer back down.

“Ok then, that works. So start with just doing a truth first?” He asked and seeing some nods he turned the tablet towards Jayne, “you can start then,” he said smiling at her.

“Me?” Jayne said as she looked at her boyfriend and others laughed all of them suddenly turned to look at her and after a second and another swig from her bottle of beer she tapped the screen and waited feeling her heart race as the page took a few seconds to change and she read what it said.

“You have to read it out loud,” Dave said with a nudge and laughed.

“Ok, ok.” Jayne said as she reached for her beer and after taking another mouthful she took a deep breath. “Truth, if you’re male, do you have a grooming preference on women? If you’re female do you have a preference of males being circumcised or not?” Jayne read and put the tablet back down on the table as she had another drink and shook her head, “no, not really…I mean I’ve had both and Dave well…” she smiled and looked over at him and put her hand on his, “…well he is not circumcised so that’s what I’m used too now,” Jayne admitted and slid the tablet over towards him she sat back.

Dave tapped on the button and watched as the screen refreshed. “Truth, have you ever tasted semen? What did it taste like, and how did it occur?” He read out loud, putting the tablet down and shaking his head, “no I haven’t so I don’t know.”

Verity reached out for the tablet and tapped on the screen, “Truth, have you ever tasted urine? What did it taste like, and how did it happen?” She shuddered as she read it pushing the tablet away from her and shaking her head vigorously, “Ewww! No! Gross!” She exclaimed.

“What is the most public adıyaman escort bayan place you have ever had sex?” John read after he had tapped on the screen.

“It wasn’t with me,” Verity immediately said.

“Well…not yet,” John said smiling, “in the fitting room of a JC Penny.” He added as others around the table laughed, “It was a few years ago and really quiet in the store.”

“Well it is JC Penny,” Jayne said.

“Truth,” Mariel said, “if you had to have anal sex with someone in this room right this very moment, who would you choose and why?” She immediately turned and looked at her husband, “it would have to be him; it’s not something I would do with anyone.”

Ivan smiled at his wife as he took the tablet from her, “Have you ever masturbated yourself while fantasizing about someone who is playing this game with you right now? Current partners excluded. Who is it and what did you fantasize that you were doing?”

“Uh oh, don’t want any trouble now,” Dave said sarcastically.

Ivan laughed. “Honestly no I haven’t, sorry Dave, don’t think of you like that,” he said and Dave nodded and raised his glass and took a drink. “But maybe after tonight…” Ivan added.

“Hey now!” Mariel playfully slapped at his arm as Jayne laughed and took the tablet.

“Ok this time click on the random button,” Dave said and he pointed it out to Jayne who swatted at his finger and pressed her own on it and as she waited for the screen to refresh she reached for her bottle. She was about to take a sip when the screen changed and she read it in her head, holding the bottle to her lips in midair she stopped and as her eyes scanned quickly over the words once more she drank and drank and drank, drinking almost all of the bottle before setting it back down on the table.

“Dare…” Jayne began.

“Oooohhh,” Dave said, rubbing his hands as Jayne glanced at him.

“Select one female to be the slave, yes you may select yourself, then select three guys. All of you get undressed. Assign which guy to fuck the ass, pussy and mouth. The slave then sucks all of them hard and everybody gets in position and starts fucking at the same time. The slave must prove that she can focus on pleasuring the one fucking her mouth by making him cum before the two others have finished off. Otherwise the group may select two more guys to fuck her ass and pussy while finishing of the one in her mouth.” Jayne read.

“Noooo way!” Verity cried out and clapped as she sat back.

“Well there are only three guys here so that’s easy,” Dave said. “We need to pick a female, any of you,” he said and pointed at each of them in turn as he reached for the second tablet. On its screen was an online spinning wheel and after entering in each of the girls’ names he slid it towards Jayne, “just tap where it says ‘spin'” he explained.

“Ha!” Jayne said and drank the rest of her beer pushing the empty bottle away from her. “Ok, here’s a rule, any anal sex is done by your partner.” She said and looked at the other two girls.

“Agreed,” Verity said nodding.

“Definetly!” Mariel added.

Jayne tapped on the screen and watched as the red, black and white circle spun on the screen and eventually slowed and Jayne felt her heart suddenly start to race as she saw her own name come up.

“Phew!” Verity said having stood up to watch she sat back down, “didn’t want to be first up.” She said with a smile.

“Yes, me neither,” Jayne said as she reached for her bottle only to remember it was empty just before she put it to her lips.

“Are you ok with this?” Dave asked as he put his hand on top of hers.

Jayne took it and smiled, “sure,” she said as she got up and walked into the kitchen to get herself a fresh drink.

Dave nodded. “Well I’ve got my assignment,” he said. “So let’s assign pussy,” Dave said as he reached for the tablet and after typing on it he tapped on the screen and watched. “John!” Dave called out as Jayne walked back in with a new drink. “So maybe on the couch would be best,” Dave said as everyone turned around and looked. Dave had already got up and walked over, “John can sit down, you on top, and I can get behind you and then Ivan from the back of the couch.

“Maybe you should move that out of the way,” Jayne said pointing to the recliner that was close to the couch which Dave had his hand on.

John got up he walked over to the other side of it and he and Dave lifted it up and moved it a few feet away, putting it nearer the wall and giving everyone sat at the table a view of the couch. “Come on then,” Dave said as he turned to Jayne.

“Ok, ok,” Jayne said as she got up from the table, Dave and John had moved the coffee table out of the middle of the room too so the majority of the rug in front of the couch was empty and as they stood there Dave pulled off his top just as Ivan got up from the table and walked over. Seeing Dave undressing, he and John followed and three tops were all of a sudden thrown onto the moved recliner and the three of them stood there topless in front of Jayne. Three pairs of jeans followed and Jayne had sat on the end of the couch to watch the three of them strip.

“Get escort adıyaman them off,” Verity shouted from the table, having turned in her seat to watch the guys’ undress.

John was first, pushing his boxers down before tossing them on the recliner, then Dave and Ivan followed as Jayne watched from the couch, “now go wash yourselves,” Jayne said with a smile pointing at each of them, “I want you nice and clean,” she added before taking another drink as Dave walked off and she heard him turn on the light in the bathroom and start the shower.

One by one they showered and as they returned one by one, the three girls sat at the table and watched as within a few minutes they lined back up standing on the rug halfway between the couch and the TV. Taking one more drink Jayne got up and walked over towards the recliner that now was covered with clothes.

“Need a hand?” Dave asked with a smile.

Jayne laughed and raised her arms and Dave stepped over towards her and reached for her top and pulled it up over her head and nonchalantly dropped it down onto the chair. Taking another step closer Jayne smiled as she felt him reach around her and felt her bra come undone and then the straps slipped over her shoulders and as he stepped back he pulled it down her arms and it landed on the chair as she stood there for the first time topless in front of a room full of people. Breathing hard she reached down and unbuttoned her jeans before pushing them down. Stepping out of them she saw the three guys, naked, watching her and smiled as she turned and set her jeans down over the back of the recliner and then she reached for her panties. Her heart was racing, Jayne had been naked in front of Dave, obviously, and also Verity and Mariel, but never all at once and suddenly the thought of the whole group seeing her like that made her shudder and with a deep breath she pushed her panties straight down.

The three guys stood there naked, just a few steps away Jayne, now also naked, dropped her panties on to the top of the pile of clothes on the recliner and still feeling her heart racing and trembling a little she walked towards Dave who stood closest to her and smiled as she looked up at him before glancing down and reaching out her hand brushed against him and she felt him twitch. Both Verity and Mariel had turned their chairs around and sat back watching as Jayne dropped down to her knees in front of Dave, took hold of him and the gasp he made as Jayne took him into her mouth was heard by the whole room.

Letting him slip from her mouth Jayne smiled as she looked up at him and sat back on her feet as she let go of him, glancing to her left she saw both John and Ivan were casually stroking themselves and as she moved to her left on her knees across the rug she saw as Dave reached down and started to stroke on his hard, wet dick. John stood next to Dave and as Jayne shuffled across he let go of himself and as Jayne reached out for him and put him in her mouth she could only imagine what Dave was thinking as for the first time in their relationship he was looking at her with another man. It was certainly a relief to Jayne as she let John slip from her mouth she turned and looked to her right to see Dave watching her intently and still stroking his hardness, something that John now also did as Jayne moved once more to her right to kneel in front of Ivan.

As she felt Ivan grow hard in her mouth just as Dave and John had done previously Jayne pulled back and stroking Ivan she glanced over to Dave, “you better go get the lube,” she said before turning back and taking Ivan back into her mouth. Jayne felt movement behind her and pulled back and glanced over to the couch where John now sat and as Dave returned with the small bottle of lube she stroked Ivan once more before pushing herself back up to her feet and letting go of Ivan turned and walked towards John on the couch as Dave opened the bottle and pouring some of the lube into his hand started to apply it to his hardness and then she felt him walk up behind her and she felt a slick finger running between her ass cheeks and Jayne gasped as she felt Dave pushing a lubed finger into her ass.

Slipping away from Dave and walking over towards John, Jayne glanced over at the two others who still sat there intently watching, drinks in hands and as she got to the couch she slowly put one knee onto the cushion and then the other, straddling John as she felt Dave up against her back once more. Kneeling up Jayne reached down and took hold of John at the base, holding him straight up as she moved over him and lowering herself slowly she felt the head of his dick touch her and then press against her, closing her eyes and gasping as she lowered herself onto him and she only opened her eyes as she sat down on John, leaning forward slightly her hands rested on Johns shoulders as she started to grind a little on him and once more gasping as the others watched on. Remembering the dare, Jayne looked over at Ivan and reached out for him and as she did he stepped forward into her reach and she reached for his hard dick once more and started to stroke as she leaned over she took him back into her mouth and as she stroked the base she sucked on the head. Jayne felt Dave’s fingers once again rubbing and pressing against her ass and while she stopped grinding on John she continued to moan with Ivan’s dick pressed deep into her mouth. Bobbing up and down she sucked hard as she moaned feeling Dave’s fingers sliding in and out of her ass, occasionally Jayne would remember to grind on John who she sat on.

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Amanda hummed as she sliced carrots for her casserole. She could barely believe Kenny had sold 500,000 copies of his debut album. At just 19! She also couldn’t believe it was his birthday. She had no idea what she was going to get him

When she was 19, she was just getting ready to find baby names for the baby growing inside of her. She could remember the day vividly as well, 5 years before, when she had decided enough was enough.

He had experienced his first heartbreak. That slut, Gina Calloway, dumping her wonderful son for some jock at the school dance. The night she had bought him a pack of condoms, something looked down on by many of her friends then.

She had returned home to find him crying in his room, inconsolable despite her best efforts. She had returned that night while he lay asleep, gently tugging off her groggy and confused son’s pajama bottoms and taking his- –

Swollen…

Massive…

Throbbing…

And semen-slick manhood into her mouth, sliding down her throat as she listening to his moans as he neared his first oral orgasm…

******

Amanda jumped as her cell phone began to ring, her sweet boy’s naked photo popping up.

“Yes sweetie?” she answered.

“Mom!” he shouted, Amanda hearing the sounds of cheering in the background. “It’s gone platinum!!”

Amanda could barely believe her ears. 1,000,000 copies!

“I’m so proud of you baby,” Amanda said, happy to hear him so cheerful. But nothing made her happier than what he said next in a low voice.

“I’m going to fuck you hard tonight Mom. I want you in your hottest outfit when I get back.”

Amanda bit her lip and rubbed her hot wet pussy. “I can’t wait honey. Mommy is going to give you the best fuck of your life.”

After he hung up, she took a satisfied breath and put all her ingredients back into the fridge. She doubted she or her son would want anything to eat that day.

******

Kenny hummed softly at his desk, buzzed from the drinking contest he and his cousins had engaged in.

“Hi Kenny,” Samantha Lewis, one of the secretaries greeted him, her massive GG breasts nearly spilling from her pink blouse. Amanda, who possessed an extraordinary set of natural K cups often laughed about how it would make Kenny’s life if he had them both in bed with him.

“H-hi Samantha,” Kenny stammered, hoping the alcohol on his breath wasn’t too noticeable. His mother had never approved of him drinking; though ironically when he had first gotten his driver’s license the two had gotten drunk and fucked so hard, they woke up twenty escort portalı miles from their house in a crowded park, naked and sticky in their backseat.

“I heard about Element-K,” Samantha said, drumming her nails on the desktop. Her breasts just bobbed. Up and down…

Up and down…

Up and down…

He forced his eyes back to hers and she giggled. “It’s perfectly fine if you stare Kenny. I consider myself lucky. If isn’t every girl who has the hottest artist on the market trying to catch a glimpse at her tits.

Kenny smiled. He had always been a titman. When he was 12, his dad had taken him to a strip club for the first time. He was infatuated with the large breasts before him. And his dad, knowing the owner, even got him his first lap dance.

“In fact,” Samantha continued, learning over to let Kenny take a strong whiff of her perfumed knockers, “it turns me on more than you could ever imagine.”

Grabbing Kenny’s collar, she pulled him from his chair and pressed her lips to hers, crushing the gigantic melons between them as he moved his hands to grab two handfuls of her juicy ass through her black skirt.

Her pussy got wet, feeling the heat of his erection against it. The two groaned into each other’s mouths, Samantha sitting on the desk as she felt Kenny’s large hands undo the clasp and zipper on her skirt, yanking it down her legs and exposing her powder blue panties.

Meanwhile, his cock threatened to tear through his blue trousers which she undid as well, removing them, boxers and all. What she saw made her eyes shine. There stood 10 inches of throbbing manhood, glistening with precum.

She dropped the her knees and began to stroke him. Despite in her mid-fourties, Savannah still had every amount of sexual energy she had possessed in her teens. Flicking her tongue across the boy’s cockhead however seemed to awaken a strong fire inside of her, feeling the thick and salty fluid slide down her throat.

Kenny moaned as she slid her red painted lips down his stiff pole as she cupped his humongous balls in her hand, the storage of them seeming to grow as she continued her oral stimulation.

Kenny moaned louder as she sped up, her beautiful and surprisingly firm breasts bumping against his knees. He grabbed her hair but didn’t go against her perfect performance, feeling his balls beginning the churn.

“Oh yes…” he groaned, “I’m gonna cum!”

Samantha smiled and picked up speed, feeling the large pole twitch in her throat as her young employer arched his back. escort gaziantep portalı He shook as his cock exploded, drowning her insides in thick and hot cups of young spunk before she pulled him out, letting him blast further on her face and tits.

By the time he finished and opened his eyes, he was shocked to see his hot secretary. His thick seed dripping from her chin and each hard nipple coated in his cum.

“That was fucking great,” Kenny groaned as Savannah pulled his pants back up.

“Yes it was,” she said, “remember this when Employee of the Month comes up.” Kenny nodded, watching as she wiped herself off and walked out. He then imagined what reward awaited him once he submitted her name for the paid vacation.

******

That night, Kenny sped into the spacious garage of his mansion. As soon as he switched off the car he ran inside.

“Mom?” he asked, walking in the fully dark house.

“Up here sweetie!” Amanda answered and he went up. What he saw nearly make him jump out of his socks. Amanda sat in a sheer nightie, not even reaching her hips due to being held up by her humongous tits.

“Hello Kenny,” She said, standing up, her brown hair looking beautiful partially over her face. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

Kenny walked over and kissed her passionately, feeling her tongue circling his.

“I have something for you.” Amanda said as they sat on the bed.

Pulling a lidded box from under the bed, she placed her hands on it and gave a smile to her son.

“Kenny… do you remember…” Amanda got choked up but felt better as Kenny comfortingly took her hand, “Do you remember when you were 8? And you found that crate, but you could open it your father came in and started yelling?”

Kenny nodded and Amanda handed him the box, smiling from ear to ear. He took a breath and removed the lid, gasping at what he saw. His mother, much younger though just as beautiful, stood naked by a tree, her tits, then at least a D-cup sat perkily on her chest.

Another photo showed a close-up her playing with her pussy and squeezing her boobs. The photos were all hotter than the one before. But when Kenny got to last one, he got harder than he ever had before.

It showed Amanda, fully naked and splattered with her son’s cum. She held a sign reading:

1,000,000 copies!

Kenny met his mother’s gleaming eyes who kissed him again. “You’ve gone places I never imagined baby. Your no-good father left before he could see the brilliant young man you’ve become. But I’m willing to do anything and everything I can to make sure you go to the top.”

“I can’t thank you enough Mom,” Kenny said, “for everything.”

Amanda smiled and felt his hands inching toward her rack. “Mommy’s special boy is ready for his birthday present now hmm?”

“I’ve been waiting all day…” he replied, beginning to suck her nipples through the silk material, prompting her to moan.

Her angelic face was framed by her shoulder length brown hair. Kenny’s cock was rising fast and stuck out lewdly. Amanda unzipped his pants and saw his erect cock and body and she gave him a huge smile.

Kenny then reached out and grab her hips and pulled her body into his and began kissing her as intensely as possible. Amanda spread her legs and moaned as her son slid into her.

“Fuck me baby.” Amanda begged, “fuck me for all eternity.”

The brutal fucking went on for almost 2 hours. At the very end, Amanda let out a blood curdling scream “Kenny you are a sex god and the ultimate stud! CUM INSIDE ME!!!!!”

Her lust and pleasure-filled eyes met his as she raised her legs, taking his my quick thrusts like a pornstar. Kenny then immersed himself in her beautiful tits, feeling the soft melons bounce against his face.

It felt as if his heart stopped as he came inside her, filling her twat with his seed.

“Fuck yes!!!” Amanda screamed as she dug her nails into the back of Kenny’s head, “Cum in me! Give me a fucking baby in my dirty cunt!!”

As his rod stopped spraying, he pulled out, his exhausted cock flopping between his legs, dripping in juices from them both.

“Fuck, that wonderful” Amanda said. When she sidled up to him, Kenny placed one hand around her and she snuggled into him.

“I suppose you will soon have a son and brother,” Amanda chuckled and he did too.

As he kissed her, Kenny made sure to rub her belly and felt her hand doing the same. They interlocked fingers and stroked it as a couple.

“What are you thinking about Kenny?” Amanda asked with a warm smile.

“How I want to knock you up again as soon as you’ve had that one,” Kenny replied and Amanda checked her watch.

“8:03, we have plenty of time.”

Kenny looked in her eyes and said, “How about we go and take a shower together?”

“I can’t think of nothing better Daddy” she quietly said. “But only if you let me wash that cock and your huge balls.”

Before entering, Amanda turned around and kissed him, “You’re the best lover Kenny.”

“And you’re the best MILF in the world,” he replied before picked her up and getting under the warm water.

They reacquainted our bodies and cleaned up. With them both naked and wet, it wasn’t long before they were fucking full swing. As the two began to fuck, their loud moans and grunts filled the house, the passion and love between them never to be broken.

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Author’s note: All participants are 18 and up.

*****

The queen had gone to her son then, afterward in his quarters, admonishing him for defying the king, and in public no less! Patiently, he had listened, not once interrupting, even when she held him tight, whispering in his ear, the heat of his anger still coursing through his young body, his skin hot to the touch, his heart thumping against hers.

“Oh my sweet sweet boy, how I love thee so,” she’d crooned, stroking his long black hair, smelling deeply of his masculine scent (for at eighteen he was fast becoming a man) and holding on for dear life, knowing soon there would be an end to the holding of his lithe young body in her arms and crooning to him so, for he would be a man soon and off to battle he would go, and when he would return or if he did (No! Ye gods protect him!, she prayed) she knew not.

Tenderly, cupping his chin in her palms, she looked deeply into his eyes, hard icy mirrors of her own, and asked, “Why anger thy father so, did thou not know he would hit thee?”

“Aye, I did and he does… as he pleases,” the prince answered gaziantep bayan eskort indifferently.

“And what of it? No one defies the king, not even his own sons.”

“It matters not who defies him, he’s the king and I am not.”

“Why speak in riddles? Say what you mean.”

“Mother, when I am king, any who dare defy me would be lucky to get away with a cuff in the mouth, be they kin or no.”

She paused, surprised at the vehemence in his voice. “Thou art a hard one my son.”

“And thou art soft mother, the softest and sweetest of all.” Crushing her to him, he buried his face in her neck, sighing deeply, knowing too that this time of sweet soft kisses and hugs from mother would soon pass into the bygone days of his boyhood. Slowly, softly, his firm young lips parted, and achingly, longingly, he kissed the tender hollow of her throat, her pulse humming gently against his lips.

“OOHHH!” The queen jerked, the sudden cold wet tip of the prince’s tongue delving deeply into the hollow of her throat sending a shock wave down her gaziantep eskort bayan spine. “Ahhh-ohhh… son… oh my sweet strong strapping son, what art thou doing?” She squeezed him tighter, closing her eyes, lost in the shivering sensation of his fleshy wet tongue as it pushed and probed into the soft silky hollow of her throat.

“Mother… oh motherrr… oooh… how I love thee so…” He suckled at the hollow, his tongue softly fluttering in time with the fluttering of her pulse against his lips. Roughly, possessively, his callused palms began kneading her buttocks through the thin material of her dress.

“Aaah… son-oooh… you must not…” She panted, the soft skin of her butt cheeks prickling against the rough feel of his fingers, as the coarse little bumps of the calluses rubbed and rasped through the material of her dress.

Gently, he began nibbling at the soft satiny skin of her throat, his teeth softly nipping, briefly gripping, slowly sucking then releasing.

“Uhhh,” she grunted, instinctively grinding her pelvis against his, eskort gaziantep bayan the hard ridge of his swollen manhood insistently poking between her thighs. Moaning loudly now, her tongue lolled out, her fingers cupping the firm cheeks of his buttocks under his tunic, frantically gripping, kneading, squeezing, sliding up and down the smooth downy slopes.

“OOOH!” He yelped, her finger suddenly sliding into the dark cleft between his buttocks, causing him to surge forward, the purple tip slipping free from his loincloth.

“Nooo… oooh my son… please-aaahhh… we mu-must-oooaaahhhh…” And suddenly, his tongue was on her nipple, licking and lathering at the pert little nub, which twitched in his mouth as he suckled at the delicious silky flesh. Ye godddss! Never had she felt so wanton, not even on her wedding night, the flames of desire driving all thoughts from her mind, making her dizzy as she swayed woozily on her feet. Every nerve ending in her body contracted to the point of her breast, his suckling lips sending electric jolts radiating through her chest. Putting her hands through the loops, she let the dress fall to her waist, completely exposing luscious ivory soft skin from navel to neck. Hands clawing at his hair, she jutted her chest, mashing the creamy mound into his face, her tongue frenziedly licking her lips, in time with his frantic, flicking tongue as it lathered at her nipple, the squishy wet sounds of his lips suckling and suckling-OOOHHH!

to be continued.

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The car drew attention the moment it appeared. A sleek BMW i8 coupe in eye-catching metallic blue, it stood out among the sea of family-friendly saloons and estates parked at Sunnyvale college.

Lucy Parker walked slowly over to the metallic machine, more than a little embarrassed that Dan, her dad’s rich but nerdy friend, was making her the centre of attention. But with her parents away and their house being remodeled, it was Dan’s place or a friend’s sofa. Easy choice. After all, Dan had just moved into a VERY nice place.

Dan tapped his fingers on the steering wheel impatiently. He didn’t love these college runs, the sheer mundanity of it all. School hadn’t been good to him, but he’d made his own way in life – eventually starting his own firm with his business partner Tim – his old mentor, and Lucy’s father.

Dan had known Lucy since she was nine years old, so she’d become – if not like a daughter, a niece to him. But it had been a few years since he’d seen her so when Tim had asked him to take her in for the 2-week college break, Dan was happy for the opportunity to reconnect. She must be, what, 19 now? 20?The car door opened and. Instead of the awkward young teenager Dan remembered, a beautiful young woman appeared- the unkempt red hair now down to her waist; the oversized jumpers and combat trousers replaced with a figure-hugging black top. As she leaned in to say hi, Dan found his eye briefly drawn to her cleavage before remembering himself and looking Lucy in the eye. Had they always been that heart-stopping shade of blue? She smiled.

“Hello stranger!”

Lucy pushed her bag into the BMW’s tiny back ‘seats’, jumped into the sporty bucket seat in the front and slammed the door closed.

“Let’s get out of here before anyone sees me in this thing,” she laughed. Dan shook his head and started the car.

A youthful 40, Dan had clearly been working out since they last saw each other. He was tan and toned, and between his salt-and-pepper beard and closely-cropped head, his age looked good on him.

Ten minutes later, Dan was showing Lucy around his palatial new home. She immediately knew she was in for a good time. As a confirmed bachelor, Dan had money to burn on creature comforts – the highlight of which was an indoor hot tub just off the gigantic living room. Lucy was surprised at how well she and Dan were getting on – like peers, she thought. But he still wanted to put her at ease.

“I know it’s a bit weird staying away from home, and I’m not exactly run off my feet with visitors here. So feel free to invite some friends over,” Dan said, handing Lucy a glass of champagne. “And don’t worry – I can stay out of your way.”

“Don’t be silly,” Lucy replied. “I’m sure we’ll have fun.” She sipped the champagne – unsurprisingly, the best she’d ever tasted – and thought about the cheap prosecco she was used to sharing with her best friend.

“Actually, I do know someone who’d really appreciate this. My friend Alice.”

“Invite her over, if you like.”

“I should warn you, she can be a bit of a party animal.” That was an understatement. Alice was a one-woman party.

“I’m sure you’re both house trained,” Dan laughed. “And I have plenty more. Just try not to break anything.”

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

The fifth bottle was probably a mistake. The kind of mistake that often happened around Alice. Alice was used to being the centre of attention, particularly in comparison to the shy, introverted Lucy. Though both girls were undeniably attractive, Alice’s striking appearance – closely cropped hair faded into a pixie bob, big brown eyes and naturally full lips – usually caught the eye of any men they met.

The sweet smell of cannabis filled the air and everyone was feeling loose-lipped and hazy. Even Dan was starting to feel less parental. Which was just as well, considering the way Alice had been looking at him all night.

Alice liked older men as a rule, and she considered Dan to be an exceptional example. More attractive than he realised, and lacking the arrogance of many men in his position. Knowing she’d be meeting him, Alice had worn a conservatively-cut but tightly-fitting dress, emphasising her hourglass figure. But his relationship with Lucy, Alice sensed, was getting in the way of trying to outrageously flirt with him.

As the night went on, the conversation took an inevitable turn when Alice started talking about the poor orgasm etiquette gaziantep lezbiyen escort of a recent Tinder hookup.

“Don’t get me wrong,” she was saying. “It’s like, feel free to cum in my mouth – but at least give me some warning!”

Dan interrupted her.

“I don’t want to be That Guy, but I really don’t think I want to hear about Lucy… you know.” He turned to Lucy, apologetically. “I’ve known you too long.”

Alice laughed. “Oh, you’re safe on that front. Lucy’s as pure as driven snow, aren’t you?”

Lucy blushed. “I… I mean…” She sighed. “Boys just don’t really seem interested in me.”

“I can’t believe what I’m hearing,” Dan said, inebriated enough to cross the line. “Are the boys you’re meeting even into women?”

“Oh she gets plenty of attention,” Alice explained. “She’s just scared she doesn’t know what she’s doing.”

“Alice!” Lucy looked less annoyed than she sounded. She secretly enjoyed the description – it was true, after all. She’d love to be as confident and experienced as Alice but it had just never happened for her – a late bloomer, by the time guys had started noticing her she had no idea how to respond or even recognise it.

“I reckon she’s a slut in waiting, actually.”

“Sorry Alice, not all of us spent our lunch breaks giving blowjobs to older boys.”

“Well, maybe you should have!” The two girls laughed. Dan was glad he was hazy; hearing this a lot for him to process. In more ways than one.

“Or maybe,” Alice sounded mischievous as she turned towards Dan and leaned into his ear. She was so close he could feel her breath on his neck, and electric shivers rippled through his body. He felt her right hand over his crotch as she whispered, “Maybe she needs… a demonstration.”

Alice’s hand came down and met Dan’s excitement halfway, her fingers wrapping round him him through his clothes. She turned her head and told Lucy, firmly, “Come here. And pay attention.”

Lucy, speechless, sidled across the sofa as Alice kneeled on the floor in front of Dan. He rose to his feet, his growing bulge at Alice’s eye level as she reached over, unbuckled him, then hooked her thumbs into his waist and pulled down his jeans and boxers in one smooth motion.

Dan’s cock sprang free, slapping Alice on the cheek as it came to rest in front of her. She took a moment to admire it – neatly trimmed, with a thick shaft that she could only just get her fingers round, and a beautifully shaped head – wider still, but sloping down to a point which Alice could fit on the tip of her tongue.

Lucy stared, wide-eyed, moving to the floor with Alice so she could see everything. What at first felt wrong – Dan – Uncle Dan, her reliable guardian, a man who’d seen her cry because she didn’t like the colour of a birthday cake, naked in front of her – now felt very, very right. So right, in fact, that the sight of his arousal was making Lucy wet herself.

“And this,” Alice said, turning to her friend as she started gently stroking Dan with her hand, “Is what you do with a dick.”

She turned back to Dan, looked up into his eyes, then slowly ran her tongue over the head of his cock until it was glistening with her spit. As Dan sighed, Alice opened her mouth and engulfed his head, taking it into her mouth and closing her lips around it. She stroked the underside with her tongue, causing Dan to thrust towards her. Alice pulled away, holding the persistent cock at bay.

“Now, this is important,” she said. “You want to take as much of him into your mouth as you can, but keep your teeth tucked away. Like this.” She wrapped her teeth over her lips, then slowly let Dan’s entire length into her until her lips reached the base. She held herself there, then slowly brought her head back until only the head remained, her lips clamped down. Dan moaned, and put his hand on Alice’s head, pushing her back slightly.

Lucy was transfixed, and more turned on than she’d ever been in her life. She’d watched porn, of course, but the men had always seemed so aggressive and larger than life, with cocks that looked painful rather than pleasurable. Dan’s, on the other hand, long enough to give Alice’s hands a workout but perfectly proportioned and with that big, juicy head – it looked like it would actually feel good inside her.

Lucy’s dress was hitched up to her waist, her fingers stroking her clit in time with Alice’s mouth escort gaziantep lezbiyen sliding up and down, until she let Dan fall from her lips and turned to Lucy.

“Your turn,” she said, reaching out to pull her friend gently toward her. Lucy looked up to see Dan, his face a combination of shock and joy as he watched Alice guide her towards him.

She tentatively licked his tip, pleasantly surprised by the way it felt on her tongue. Alice moved her hand away and Lucy replaced it with hers, wrapping her fingers as far as she could around it. Lubricated by Alice’s spit, she started to stroke. She noted how smooth it felt, and felt herself getting wetter as she moved her head forward and did as Alice had told her.

Dan watched as Lucy slowly, cautiously, took him into her mouth. She felt warm, welcoming. Her eyes – the ones he thought he knew, usually begging him for a toy, or explaining some ridiculous cartoon – took on a new life as they gazed up from his hard, eager cock.

He reached down and stroked her hair as she looked up at him, eyes wide. She started to suck properly, getting into the rhythm quickly. She was enjoying it.

Alice was watching Lucy like a proud teacher, whispering pointers into her ear – stop now; lick there; do this for a few seconds but not too long or he’ll cum in your mouth.

As Lucy bobbed her head, taking more of Dan each time, she felt his cock get even harder. He was pushing her head forcefully now, thrusting himself into the back of her throat.

“I’m…” he began panting under his breath. “I’m gonna…” Alice grabbed his cock and squeezed the base between two fingers. It twitched in her hand, then relaxed slightly.

“Let’s not have Lucy’s introduction be an unexpected mouthful,” Alice giggled. Lucy was relieved – she had no idea what to expect, but it sounded … messy.

“Lucy, what you’re about to see isn’t mandatory – but it will make you very popular.” Alice formed a seal around Dan’s cock with her mouth, pumping him with her hand.

Within seconds, he was shaking. Lucy saw his cock pulsing, then Alice react as the load hit her. Dan had his hands wrapped around Alice’s head now, pushing her into him. Cum started to dribble from her mouth. She pulled away, gasping, Dan’s cum all over her lips. A big smile, and then it was gone. Dan collapsed back onto the sofa.

“Did you swallow it all?” Lucy was incredulous.

“Of course,” Alice smiled. “But you still need to experience a guy coming inside you. There’s nothing like it.”

She looked over at Dan, close to passing out on the sofa. “He’s out for a little while I think, though.”

Alice lit a joint, and the two girls – Alice with Dan’s cum drying on her mouth, Lucy’s skirt hitched up and her pussy still begging for stimulation, went looking for the hot tub.

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Dan woke up and had three thoughts, in this order: Why am I on the sofa? Why am I naked? And did I really let Lucy… he’d answered them all before he’d finished them.

He pulled himself up off the sofa and walked into the living room. He could hear Alice’s filthy laugh, and the sound of water bubbling. There was another sound too – the unmistakable noise of Lucy’s voice, moaning ecstatically.

Sliding open the door, Dan stopped in his tracks to take in the scene in front of him. The girls’ clothes lay strewn across the deck, where they’d fallen as they both stripped on their way in. Lucy was perched on the edge, leaning back, legs open wide, breasts pointing upwards, eyes closed and mouth open..

Alice, stood up in the tub, had her head between Lucy’s thighs, her right arm moving back and forth.

Dan approached from the side, giving him a view of Alice, her tongue rolling in circles on Lucy’s clit and two fingers inside of her. His cock started to fill with blood.

“I hope I’m not interrupting…”

Alice pulled her mouth away, her fingers still pumping Lucy’s g-spot.

“Right on time actually. She’s all warmed up for you.” She brought her fingers to her mouth and tasted Lucy’s pussy. “Lucy – on all fours.”

In a sexual daze, Lucy did as she was told – her hands out in front of her as she presented her pussy to Dan.

“Now, remember it’s her first time. Go slow.”

Dan nodded, and lifted his cock so just the tip was stroking Lucy, starting at her wet opening and moving slowly to gaziantep lezbiyen escortlar her clit. He wanted this to feel as good for her as it possibly could. But within three strokes, she was pushing herself back into him. Lucy – already soaking wet from Alice’s mouth and on the brink of orgasm – felt an urge she’d never experienced before, an emptiness. The sensation of Dan teasing her, almost entering her, was more than she could bear.

As Dan slowly pushed his cock over her pussy her for a fourth time, her wetness pulled him straight inside of her. He stopped at the tip, and gently began to pull out before sliding it in again. Just the head of his cock, oh-so-slowly moving against Lucy’s labia.

Lucy was… not groaning but growling. Dan gave her an extra inch before pulling back again and she cried out – “I want it all!”. The third was a thrust, his whole width stretching her out, his length filling her up.

One phrase repeating over in his head: He was fucking Lucy. Lucy!

Dan had to get that idea out of his head, the sheer forbidden nature was sending additional sensitivity down his body, where Lucy’s, warm, inexperienced pushy was already clinging pretty tightly.

He squeezed her ass cheek as he pulled out of her, and sat on the edge of the hot tub. He felt a hand his shoulder, then found himself faced with Alice’s completely bald slit. He leaned forward to put his mouth on her, but she pushed him back and lowered herself, pushing his erection up so her pussy was pinning it to his body.

“I want Lucy to learn as many of my moves as possible,” she purred, rocking her hips slowly, stroking the underside and making Dan gasp with pleasure. Gradually, Alice thrust her ass further back until the dick was pointing at her, and in one move she took it inside her, sitting down hard onto Dan’s lap, pressing her breasts into his face. She was completely in control, rolling her body against him exactly the way she wanted.

Lucy, half-sitting and half-laying on the hot tub next to them, frantically touching herself, was awestruck by Alice’s confidence. And jealous that she had Dan’s beautiful dick, Lucy’s new favourite toy.

Alice could feel Dan’s mounting excitement and as much as she wanted to cum herself, she was too invested in making sure Lucy got to feel everything. She pushed Dan back, kissed him hard on the mouth, and slowly lifted herself off him, feeling every inch of him on the way out.

Lucy could see in Dan’s eyes that he’d had almost all he could take. Newly empowered, she crawled over to him and slid her hand around his cock – somehow it felt even bigger now. She whispered into his ear

“Do you want to cum?”

Dan, speechless, just nodded. Lucy threw one leg over him, and balanced herself on his shoulders as she slowly lowered herself. He held his cock up, stroking her again as she reached him. She winced with pleasure as he re-entered her and pushed herself down until he was completely filling her. Looking him in the eyes, she asked,

“Do you want to cum inside me?”

He grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her passionately, urgently. She continued to push down, not letting him move.

From behind, Lucy felt Alice’s hands on her breasts, stroking her nipples. She sighed. She’d been missing out on so much.

Lucy sat still for a moment, enjoying every sensation of Dan’s cock, as deep as it could go. Of his eyes seeing her as so much more than just a little girl. Of Alice’s hands. She started to roll her hips, gripping his shaft hard with her pussy. Dan began to grind back harder into her, every time feeling like he was going a little deeper. Soon their breathing became shallow. She felt him growing harder still, inside her. She loved it. But did that mean..?

Dan was pulling her into him now, fucking her hard without letting her move.

Alice leaned over. “Oh, you’re gonna make him cum!”

“The… feeling’s… mutual!” Lucy managed between gasps, feeling a fire inside her, her pussy contracting around Dan. But he went first – falling backwards from his waist, gasping, as he pumped her so hard it began to hurt.

She felt his whole cock twitch, the throbbing of his shaft inside her finally taking her over the edge. As she came, she squeezed hard and felt the fluid warmth of Dan, filling whatever space was left inside her, the sticky sensation of the cum pouring out as he continued thrusting into her. Until he was empty.

Lucy shook on Dan’s lap until her orgasm subsided. She realised there was one thing she hadn’t yet done. She put her hand between her legs, where he was still inside her, touching herself and him, then brought her fingers up to her mouth. They were coated in his cum.

Dan’s face was a picture as she put her fingers. “I think the next few weeks are going to be a lot of fun,” she said.

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Author’s Note: All Characters are over the age of 18

This story begins in 2022

Main Characters

Jack-18, 16″ cock, light brown hair, blue eyes, 6’3″ tall

Sara-Mom-36, GG-sized tits, black hair, brown eyes, fit but very tone and curvy.

Rita-Aunt-37, FF-sized tits, blonde hair, blue eyes, similarly amazing body to Sara but not quite as hot

Josephine (Jo)-sister, 18, EE-sized tits, twin to Jack, red hair, green eyes most popular girl in school

Clara-Cousin, 18, EE-sized tits, brown hair, kinda dumb but very kind

Beth Ryder-teacher, 28, FF-sized tits, redhead

Naomi Moore-38, doctor, FF-sized tits, African American, nymphomaniac

Rose (Ro)-18, DD-sized tits, Jo’s best friend and a popular girl in school, brunette hair, kinda mean

Friday, September 30 (cont.)

5

“I want to be your ally in this perverted quest you have,” Naomi told Jack on the trip back to school, “and I think there’s a lot that I can teach you.”

Jack was feeling much more comfortable around Naomi now, though he still found her extremely intimidating, “I guess, I know what I want now…” he told her, “But I still think the whole thing is impossible.”

“Don’t think about that right now,” Naomi said reassuringly, “Just take it one girl at a time, y’know, moment by moment. If you’re with your teacher, be with your teacher, if you’re with your Mom, be with her, and don’t worry about the other girls for right now. They might get jealous but that’s their problem.”

Jack shook his head as he thought about it, “I feel like an asshole just considering it. I’m really not the type to jump between girls like that.”

They pulled up to the school shortly before the last bell rang. Before Jack got out Naomi told him, “That’s something else you’re going to have to learn, Jack.” She then gave him a quick kiss on his lips but didn’t linger in case anyone was watching, “Remember what I taught you today about teasing, don’t ever give a woman what she wants. Make her work for it.”

“Umm, okay,” Jack mumbled as he left the car. He still wasn’t sure he got it but he was willing to give anything a try…

He heard the final bell as he came in the door. Jack went to Beth’s classroom and waited outside for the room to filter out.

6

Beth had spent the day convincing herself that her date with Jack had nothing to do with her growing attraction to her own student, but instead that it was only for Jack’s continued education into the dating world.

She smiled at him when he came in once all the other students had left, “Good afternoon, Jack.”

Jack grinned back like an idiot at this redheaded beauty, he was feeling a lot more confident then. He just kept think what Naomi told him, just whatever woman I’m with at that moment. I’ll devote all my attention to you, Beth…

He also thought of what his aunt told him, women love to be complimented, “Good afternoon, beautiful.” Jack told her.

Beth blushed slightly, “You know, you probably shouldn’t say things like that while we’re in school,” she told him, “Um, or at all, probably…” she added reminding herself this wasn’t a real date.

“Oh. I’m sorry,” Jack mumbled feeling nervous once again, “I didn’t mean to offend you.”

“You didn’t,” Beth said reminding herself that Jack was very new at this, “And I give you permission to compliment me during our play date but it might not be perceived correctly to others in public.”

“Oh, okay,” Jack said, then added, “I already know to keep it a secret. Where do you want to go for our date?”

Beth bit her lip, now she was the nervous one, “Umm, I was actually thinking I might take you to my house, I mean, I think going out in public might raise too many questions…”

Jack shrugged, “Okay.”

7

It was a very short trip to Beth’s house, so short they didn’t talk about anything as they drove over and next thing Jack knew they were parked in her garage while the door shut behind them.

“Well, we’re here.” Beth said, “I know it isn’t much to look at but it’s cozy.”

“I see,” Jack said, he wasn’t paying attention so he wasn’t sure what her house looked like from the outside, “want to show me around?”

Beth showed Jack her house, feeling somewhat nervous about the whole thing, mostly because it kapalı gaziantep escort was a very small one bedroom house that she was just renting. It had a small bathroom with a standing room only shower, a kitchen which had a table where she ate, and a somewhat larger room with her bed but she also had enough room for a loveseat and a large television in there as well.

“Um, I guess that’s it,” Beth said, somewhat embarrassed, “Like I said I’m just renting it until something better comes along.”

“I like it,” Jack said approvingly, “but what do you want to do for our date?”

“Our play date you mean,” Beth insisted, “I dunno, how about dinner and a movie? That seems like a good first date.”

They sat on the loveseat and Beth picked out a horror movie to watch, “I haven’t seen this one yet but I hear it’s very scary.”

Jack cocked an eyebrow when he saw the title. He had heard that some girls like to watch horror movies so they had an excuse to cuddle their date, but he didn’t expect Beth to pull something like that with him, “You like horror movies?” He asked, casually.

“Oh, I love them, actually.” Beth said, “If you don’t, um, I have some, er, romantic comedies, or something.” Beth had figured that most guys liked horror movies and thought that would be an easy pick. “I just haven’t seen this one yet.” She added.

“Oh, that’s perfect actually,” Jack liked horror though he wouldn’t watch anything like that with his mom or sister as they were too easily scared by it.

“Good,” Beth said as she put it on, she dimmed the light and they sat down together. She took off her shoes and pulled her feet up.

Jack was very nervous, it didn’t help that Beth’s bed was right next to the couch either as he kept thinking just how easy it would be to move from one to the other. He thought about what Naomi said again though, and decided to just go for it, Beth’s the only woman for me right now… He thought as he put an arm around her shoulder.

“Oh, there,” Beth said and smiled at him, “See, that’s an appropriate way to touch a girl on a first date.” She explained.

Jack stared deeply into her eyes. He leaned in and kissed her, already thinking of Beth as the center of his world (until the next girl was) and they Frenched for a moment before he pulled back and pretended to be encapsulated in the movie, already trying to put Naomi’s teaching of teasing and pulling back into play.

Beth was surprised by the kiss but immediately gave into it. But when Jack broke the kiss after only a few seconds and seemed more interested in the movie, it confused her. He’s right though… She thought as she went back to watching the film as well, we shoulldn’t be giving into our feelings. But even as she thought this she only wanted more. After about a minute of watching the opening of the film, Beth put a hand on Jack’s leg.

As Beth did this Jack moved his arm from around her shoulder to down around her waist. Beth felt her desire rising as he lightly touched her thigh. She pretended to be interested in the film as she moved forward, but only she could move her lips closer to Jack’s in the hopes that he might kiss her again. Jack pretended not to notice, very interested in getting to know all the characters who would probably be killed gruesomly later. But only for a moment because Beth was so close it was impossible to ignore her anymore.

She was on him. Beth mashed her lips into his as she pushed Jack down on his back, straddling him on the couch.

Jack was trying to remember what Naomi told him about slowing down, or anything else for that matter, but it was impossible to think of anything while his sexy teacher was trying to suck his tongue straight from his mouth. He grabbed at her skirt and started moving it up her body, Beth stopped kissing him long enough that Jack could remove it from her and threw it on the ground.

Jack was kissing her again in an instant. While he did this, Beth undid her bra from behind and dropped it on the floor next to her dress. Jack’s hands went to her breasts and he stopped kissing her to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. Beth pulled his shirt off over his head and then started undoing Jack’s jeans as he kissed her beautiful breasts. Beth pulled his cock out, loving how large it was, and how strong it felt in her hands.

Beth gaziantep kapalı escort didn’t stop, nothing could stop her then, she still had her panties on, but she pushed them out of the way. She pushed herself up on her knees so she could line Jack’s massive cock up with her pussy, and she paced herself as she moved down. Her cunt slowly swallowing every inch of Jack’s enormous dick whole.

“Oh God!” Beth cried feeling her orgasm building, “I’ve needed this!” She began to alternate between grinding against Jack’s pelvis and bouncing on his cock, “Ever since, oooohhh! Ugh, ah, ever since I pulled your dick out that first time! This is all I’ve been thinking about! Fuuuuuck! I’m cummmmiiiiinnnnnngggg!” Beth bounced twice as hard on her students humongous dick, loving how it felt as her pussy orgasmed around it.

Jack could feel good own balls churning but held back because there was something he wanted to do now. He picked Beth up and threw her writhing, cumming body on the bed. Beth was confused but didn’t complain when Jack got in his knees next to the bed and leaned into her so he could put his lips on her throbbing cunt lips.

“Oooo-oooohhhh!” Beth cried as her pleasure intensified as Jack became acquainted to her quivering cunt with his talented tongue.

Jack was loving the taste and feel off Beth’s pussy with his lips and tongue. He naturally followed Beth’s pleasure zones and moved from her hole to her labia and started licking her clit like it was an ice cream sundae.

Beth quickly was worked up to another orgasm. She moaned out her brain no longer able to form words as she came all over her student’s face. Jack was loving it, knowing he was going to have to eat as much pussy as he possibly could whenever he could from then on.

As she came down, Jack stood up and lined his cock up with Beth’s pussy. He was a the perfect height next to the bed that he could stand and thrust his cock in and start pounding away as Beth grabbed both her feet and pulled them to the side so Jack could get a better angle.

“This is so fucking good!” Beth moaned as her student relentlessly fucked her, “We have to keep doing this! It’s our secret! Fuck I’m cumming again!” Beth could hardly believe it, but her body was once again gyrating in the thralls of orgasm.

Jack started cumming too and said so, “I’m on the pill! I need to feel you cum in my pussy!” Beth announced moments before being unable to speak again. Jack pushed in hard, his cock pushed all the way up to her cervix and he unloaded. He came harder and longer than he thought he ever did before.

“That was incredible,” Beth moaned as she came down from her massive orgasm, “That was-oh! What are you doing?” She asked though it was obvious, Jack was moving his hips again, his cock still very hard inside of her.

“I want to fuck you some more,” Jack announced as I moved his hips like a piston, thrusting into his teacher in long hard strokes, taking his giant dick almost all the way out of her before driving his cock all the way back into her moist cunt.

“Mmmm, then fuck me some more!” Beth called out before moaning gutterally and pushed her body more towards the edge of the bed. This gave Jack a better angle to push his cock into her tight cunt. “FUCK YOUR TEACHER LIKE YOU MEAN IT!” She cried out, “FUCK ME WITH YOU MASSIVE COCK!” Beth felt she was seeing stars as her orgasm built and soon she was cumming again, “OOOOHHH FUCK YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO FUCKING GOOD! YOUR GIANT DICK IS THE BIGGEST AND BEST I’VE EVER HAD! FUUUCCCKK SSSOOOOO GGGOOOOOODDDD!”

Jack kept fucking her through her orgasm, “I love how tight your cunt is,” He said as he fucked her into oblivion.

Beth wrapped her legs around Jack’s body as he continued to fuck her hard and she felt her fifth orgasm building since they started, “You are making my whole body feel good.” She moaned, her voice fading from moaning and yelling so much already, “I just want you to fuck me forever! I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good before!”

Jack was loving life as continued plowing into his teacher’s pussy like his life depended on it. He felt his balls boiling again as his orgasm built, “Can I cum on your face?” He asked. He really wanted to see Miss Ryder’s features dripping with his sperm so badly.

Beth was so far gone she didn’t care, “Wherever gaziantep kapalı escort bayan you want,” but then quickly added, “Can you hold off for a moment I’m going to cum again.”

Jack nodded, fucking her like crazy and doing everything in his power to keep from cumming. Beth started moaning out again, cumming like crazy around his cock and it was too much. Jack started letting out his sperm inside her pussy. But he pulled out quickly and started shooting all over her body. Cum leaked out of her pussy onto the bed when he pulled out, and her pussy juices started shooting out all over his balls.

Jack’s cock shot out onto her belly, some getting onto the underside of her tits. The next volley went over her boobs and landed on her chin, splattering into her mouth. Beth didn’t normally like the taste of sperm, but his was delicious. She set up in the bed and opened her mouth, Jack reamied and hit her in the face with the next three shots, much of it getting into her mouth. Jack shot more on her tits, belly, and pussy as she sat in the bed in front of him.

“Oh my fucking God!” Beth moaned as she stared down at the mess he made of her body, “You cum like a whole football team all at once!” She moaned, “I need a shower, holy shit…” She got up and wandered out of the room in disbelief.

Jack’s cock was deflating as he collapsed on the bed. He noticed as he drifted off into a nap that the movie’s end credits were now rolling.

8

While Jack and Beth were busy fucking through a bad horror movie, Rita got off work a bit early so she could talk to her sister. She got home a little after Sara did after picking the girls up from school.

Rita knew something was up by how distant she was being and Rita got her alone in Sara’s bedroom. She shut the door behind her.

“Sara,” Rita said, trying not to sound too excited as she walked over to where Sara was reading on the bed, “did something happen between you and Jack yesterday? You seem, I dunno, different.”

Sara sighed, she really didn’t want to talk about it, but also knew Rita was the only person she could talk to about it, “I caught Jo and Jack again, this time they were in the basement.”

“In the basement? What?” Rita asked, remembering how Jack was in the basement the other day, seemingly lost in his own house.

“They had an inflatable mattress down there.” Sara explained, “I-I was so angry when I caught them, I, I…”

“What? What is it?” Rita asked.

“I let him jerk off on my body…three times in a row.”

Rita’s jaw dropped open, not because her sister admitted to her son masturbating on her, but because Jack had orgasmed three times in a row, “Wow…” She said as she thought about it, “He definitely has a very high sex drive.”

Sara nodded, worried, “He does, and I need to keep it in check so he doesn’t fuck his sister…” She didn’t put in that she was also very worried he’d fuck his mother too.

“Hmm, maybe we could use that to our advantage?” Rita suggested, her brain working at a mile a minute as she came up with a scheme.

“What? How?” Sara was incredibly confused, “By letting him fuck his sister?”

“No, of course not,” Rita said, trying to sound offended that Sara would even consider that Rita would think of such a thing. “But, you just admitted that Jack has an incredibly high sex drive that needs to be kept in control. And we just happen to have a girl living here who wants to help out. I think this is a great coincidence we could transform into an opportunity.”

Sara was still very doubtful, “I can’t let them alone together, I even decided that Jack should sleep with me from now on. I just can’t trust them by themselves.”

“So it shouldn’t be done by themselves.” Rita explained, “We should be there to supervise.”

Sara considered this, “You mean, have Jo pose, Jack jerk off, and we watch?”

“Pretty much, yeah.” Rita said with a shit-eating grin on her face, she felt very confident it was a plan that would settle Sara’s mind but also put them on the track of getting Jack’s harem started.

“I don’t like that plan one bit,” Sara said, upset, “but I also don’t want to be the one posing for Jack. I just…” She didn’t want to admit it, but knew she’d already told Rita as much before, “I just keep losing control.”

“All the more reason for Jo to be the one to do it,” Rita explained, “I am sure she’d be on board if you talked to her about it.”

Sara glared at her sister, unamused, “That’s exactly what I’m worried about.”

Rita kept trying to subtly push Sara in the direction she wanted her to go, but Sara was too stubborn then. Rita didn’t know that Jack had fingerbanged her that morning though. If she had, Sara’s resistance would have made a lot more sense.

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The story of a lucky Daddy and his harem ended happily in episode 6. But what might happen in the future? If you are interested, this is a very short, highly optional, epilogue about another possible future.

The story is of course a fantasy and should be read as such. All characters are over 18 years old and all acts of sexual interaction described or imagined – past, present or future – involve only persons of legal age.

Thank you so much for encouraging comments and ratings. As always, please feel free to comment, rate and give feedback.

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Yes, all harem girls were pregnant or nursing their Daddy’s children. But when we got news of the gender of Anna’s baby, it came as a total shock to all of us.

My daughters knew that their Daddy wanted more daughters in the family, more girls to love and raise and protect. And so far all of them had, unbelievably, delivered on the expectation. In addition to Olivia and Amelia, there were five more little daughter-sisters growing inside Emma, Morgan and Tiffany. I was so happy and proud of my harem girls willingness to serve their Daddy in this respect also.

But Anna was going to have a boy! We checked and double checked, but the sonogram left no room for error: it was a little boy. Our family’s first! Anna and the girls seemed to be anxious that I would be disappointed, given how happy I had been about the baby girls we were expecting. But when I saw the image of my son, I felt a pride and joy that was new to me, but just as strong as when I learned of my daughters. I assured them I was so very happy about that a little dude was going to join our big family of chicks.

Yet despite the new joy of getting to welcome a boy into the family my feelings became a little mixed, over the upcoming weeks, as I contemplated the future of our hugely expanding family.

The very first night after we had learned the genders of the newest of my children, Anna had started to talk about the possibilities it created, as we lay together in bed at night. She had been so happy talking about the new family harem that she hoped this was the beginning of. In twenty oral yapan gaziantep escort years, she imagined a harem where our son, now growing in her belly, would be the daddymaster of his seven sister-cousins. In Anna’s mind it was such a sweet and natural continuation of the family tradition she was a part of. Her first harem had been centered around her father’s cock, the next centered around my cock and the third would be the harem of our son’s cock. She was certain that he and his cock would be more than capable to handle a family harem of his own, given his breeding lineage and the upbringing we would give him. I had no reason to doubt that.

And yet it was not to be.

It made me a little wistful, as Anna had been so amazing and selfless in sowing the seeds of my own harem, that she would not get to see this new dream of hers fulfilled. The first time Anna told me of how perfect it was that we could now create a second harem, I smiled and nodded along. I had not considered the future of a new generation of incest love that this new litter of mine would create in a couple of decades. Yet, when Anna started to paint the picture, it did seem lovely to give this gift to my son and his sisters when they passed into adulthood.

But as I mulled it over in my mind, I found that the idea started to chafe with me. All these children were the fruits of MY cock, MY loins and MY harem. The were mine to raise and care for, my responsibility. As the Daddy of the family, they belonged to me, just as much as their mothers did. And yet at that crucial place in their lives, when they had grown into adults and likely, given nature and nurture, would possess bodies and minds well suited for boundless family sex, I was to let some teenage boy be responsible for their sexual education?

NO!!!

I sat up in bed as the realization struck me. Anna had fallen asleep next to me as I lay contemplating, but thankfully she did not wake up from my sudden movement.

I tried to force my sudden outrage – and yes! jealousy – to subside. But my mind was gaziantep oral yapan escort set.

There would be NO new family harem. *I* was the Daddy of this family!! My grown up children – present and future – were all MINE to use and abuse as I saw fit. There was no way that my son would get to take my daughters or their mothers from me and make them his property. No, they were mine and mine alone, always and forever! It was not my finest and most selfless hour, perhaps, sitting in the dark of our bedroom with a scowl on my face, but my feelings on the subject were strong. The ownership and sexual domination of my family was such an integral part of my being now, that the idea of giving any part of it up, even as an inheritance to my own son, was unnatural, unfair and unthinkable.

The next day, I consulted Morgan, as the top girl of my harem. She was overjoyed that I was already working on a plan for our unborn daughter and her sister-cousins to join Daddy’s harem when they turned eighteen.

“That is so amazing, Daddy!! We will make it such a very special day for them, when they are one by one properly accepted into the family and onto your daddycock, when they come of age!”

At the same time Morgan completely rejected her mother’s idea.

“But they are YOUR daughters, daddy, not my baby brother’s! When they turn eighteen, they will be YOUR sexual property, if you want them. By right of cock.” She seemed genuinely puzzled that it would even be a topic of discussion.

“And besides, when they get to grow up with you and get to know you, they will want no one else but you, when they are old enough to think about boys and sex. Trust me, I know from experience!” Morgan winked and gave me a smile of such unconditional love that I just had to take her into my arms and kiss her.

I decided that I and Morgan would tell Anna together, to help ease her pain, if necessary. It was important to me that Anna clearly understood that this was the way her Daddy had decided, but also that it did not mean I did not love our son just as much as gaziantep oral yapan escort bayan my daughters.

We lay together in our master bed as we told her, with me and Morgan on either side, comforting Anna with our bodies. In the end, she took the news fairly well. But I could see her eyes glisten with tears when she realized our son would not get the family harem that his grandfather and father had had before him.

“But Daddy, he will grow up to be such a strong young man, and his cock will be so huge, with my father’s and your cock-genes mixed together!” Anna’s eyes shone with love and pride as she stroked her tummy, where our future son rested comfortably. “Don’t you think he will become unfulfilled if he doesn’t get a family harem of his own?”

While I pondered her words, Morgan smiled comfortingly at her mother. Her hand joined Anna’s in caressing her mother’s tummy, where her little brother was growing. Anna smiled back at Morgan, but was still worried when she turned back to me.

“Don’t you think he will feel left out of the family circle, when his mother, his aunts and all of his sisters get to share their sexual lives with you and with each other?”

I closed my eyes and imagined my son when he was in his early twenties. It wasn’t difficult to paint a picture of him in my mind’s eye, with the help of Anna’s description. A strong, well-built young man, his facial features a mix of mine and Anna’s. Naturally confident without being arrogant. Sweet and kind to his mother and sisters and a model of a modern young man in his values and manner. And his cock matched the rest of him: large, smooth, yet rock hard. I could feel my own cock rise from the pride and love I felt for this man to be.

And then I found the solution to our problem. It was perhaps not exactly what Anna had imagined, but I knew it would be just perfect.

“You are right, Anna, I think he would feel left out.” I smiled down at Anna and Morgan.

“So we won’t leave him out. I have decided I will let him become a part of his Daddy’s harem. He will be given a place next to his mother, his aunts and his sisters as you all kneel to worship my cock.”

Anna’s eyes widened at this new possibility for our son. Slowly, a gentle smile formed on her lips, as her mind accepted and embraced the future of our family.

My big daddycock, fat and hard at the thought of my future son’s worship, was soon swallowed by the mouths and throats of my top girl and my wife, as they started this night’s celebration of our endless family love.

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Pyrmont, 26 July—Dear Milena, Today you have the morning to yourself.The rest of the day is mine.Be prepared. x D.—I wake up early and still glow from the heavy scrubbing. The traces of Indian ink were harder to remove than I thought, and I ended up all rosy red. After that, I collapsed in bed, dead tired.You left a note and a small pendulum next to the served breakfast. I have all the time in the world to make my toilet, update my diary and write your detention assignment. You are right, unfortunately. The cadence of words with their explicit meaning evokes heated fantasies.It is warm and sultry today, which only adds to my need. When I’m daft enough to read back yesterday’s account, my own words add too much fuel to the bonfire of lust raging inside me. I succumb and try to satisfy myself without your permission, but can’t. Whenever I threaten to reach an orgasm, guilt at my weakness deflates the urge for satisfaction.As a diversion, I decide on writing letters to family, friends and acquaintances. It is hard to put myself in the shoes of the Milena busy dealing with her inheritance. I prefer to be used as a slave. With it, doubt returns. I enjoy your antics; you are the teacher I long for. But who am I? Why am I so affected by what you do to me?I lose myself in thoughts longer than I realise and, according to the clock, your arrival is imminent. Just enough time for my internal preparations. When I hear you dragging something heavy to my cell in the corridor, my heart is pounding in my throat with anticipation. I want this, whoever I am. She sits on one of the two wooden stools at the workbench, naked, like yesterday. I wear nothing more than loose trousers and a shirt. Despite the overcast sky, the weather is warm and oppressive and it’s no different in the atelier.Although her perfume permeates the room, the fresh scent does not dispel the heavy notes of sex. Her hair is loose and her skin has a pink hue, no doubt caused by yesterday’s bath.When I enter, she turns to me with a troubled face. I nod in greeting, hauling a thick heavy mat into the room and placing it in the middle between the workbench, the bed and the armchair.“So,” I say, a little out of breath, “What are you worried about? Didn’t you follow the rules?”She shifts on her stool, but doesn’t avert her eyes. “I did. I also wrote your lines of punishment, but it was… harder than I thought. I also wrote some letters, by the way.”“I’ll have them delivered,” I say, and pour myself a glass of ücreti elden alan escort water. Her attitude emanates frustration, not guilt. An itch not scratched. “Would you like some, too?”She shakes her head. “I’ve just had some.”“I can also forbid you to touch yourself, if you like,” I say and comb through her loose hair with my hand, “or make you wear a chastity belt in my absence.”She laughs derisively. “No thanks, I’d rather not.”How dare I think her lack of willpower requires such measures. I empty my glass and sit down on the stool next to her, take her right hand in mine, and look her squarely in the eye.“Everything all right?” I ask. She hesitates and studies our hands in her lap, then nods without saying a word. I’m not convinced yet, so I lift her chin, forcing her to look at me. “You sure?”“Sure,” she says decidedly, and nods at the mat. “What’s that for?” A question sparked by curiosity, not fear.I let her hand go and tap her knee. “For this. Offer yourself.”Her hesitation gives way to the lust of days past. She stands up and gracefully does what I ask. Her breasts caress the mat as she lays her head down sideways and looks at me with shrouded eyes.“Well, well,” I say with a sigh that has nothing to do with fatigue, “my slave seems to appreciate her gift. But what will I be if I give her more than she can handle?”“A bastard,” she says, loud and clear. I stand up and walk towards her with the oiled plug. This time, she accepts it without flinching. You blindfold me and training starts again. Stand, Kneel, Rug, Floor, Chair, Wheel, Bow, Offer, Down, Table, Serve. And again, from the beginning. I only hear your voice, you don’t touch me. It is strenuous, especially when you force me to hold certain positions, but also nice to exercise my body like this. It excites me, but in a different way than sex.When I make mistakes, you correct me using words only. It makes me feel small, but safe and protected as well. Now and then, you allow me some respite and offer me water. I am doing better each time and move ever more smoothly from one stance to the next.The poses have a logical order which enforces the right attitude, and you don’t need to correct me as often. Your voice changes, becomes lower and huskier. My body, twisting and turning on your behalf, arouses you. This awareness distracts me, but not enough to make serious mistakes.The exercise ends in ‘Stand and Present’, with ücreti elden alan gaziantep escort me still in the dark and on display: legs spread apart, hands folded in my neck, chest out and buttocks pushed back. You caress my body. Or no, you’re inspecting it. With every touch, a shiver goes through me. Am I really clean? Is all the ink gone? But my desire also grows. I do my very best to hold the pose without moving or moaning.Still, you must hear how my breathing quickens when your lips and tongue work my nipples until they are erect; see, how I tilt my pelvis forward when your hand brushes my labia; guess, what goes on in my mind when you push your fingers deep inside to test how wet I am, and if I wear my protection. In my head, I cry out, “Use me, put your cock in my mouth, let me suck you off, fuck me, wherever you want, please!” But you haven’t asked me anything, so I keep quiet.When your hand leaves me, I cannot suppress a moaning sigh. You strip me of my blindfold and continue to look at me as you remove your shirt and then your trousers. Now I’m no longer wearing a blindfold, I try to concentrate on the wall in front of me, where I can still see remnants of the word ‘bastard’, but I cannot resist glancing at your crotch. The glimpse I catch of your hard cock almost makes me drool. “Hungry, slave girl?” I ask when she swallows and concentrates on the wall again. Gleaming with sweat, she stands before me on tiptoes, her eyes glassy with exertion and excitement. As misty as mine, no doubt. Her sensual movements have not failed to affect me.“And thirsty,” she says.I pour a glass of water and stand in front of her, keeping my composure. Time for the next phase in our role play. How great an obstacle will her pride be?“Slave girls have masters, and you’re raised to speak with two words.”Confused, she looks at me.“Hungry and thirsty, Master,” I say, and let her drink from the glass. “Clear?”“Yes, Master.”I nod, satisfied. “Well said, slave girl. Just like your execution of the positions. Already much better than last time. You attended ballet, from the looks of it. Have you practiced any other fine arts besides dancing and painting?”“Singing and playing the piano, Master.”I put the empty glass on the table and cannot suppress my grin. “I don’t have an immediate application for piano playing. Singing, on the other hand, combines very well with satisfying your hunger.” ücreti elden alan gaziantep escort bayan I point to the floor right in front of me. “Kneel and Present, with your mouth open and your tongue sticking out.”She kneels on the mat and folds her hands in her neck. With her open mouth near my stiff cock, lust courses through me. I hope this bit of improvisation doesn’t upset my other plans too much.“Talking will be a little more difficult, so when you make any sound, I’ll assume you’ve called me a bastard.” You order me to Kneel and Present myself, and I don’t need to be told twice. I am led by your voice, your request and, of course, my desire to have your shaft in my mouth again. I’m not too proud to call you Master. You’re entitled to that moniker, even if it’s just a game.You grab my wrists with both hands and demand I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. With your hard cock right in front of me, I want nothing more, and slowly but surely, you shove it into my mouth.You have a firm grip on my wrists. I can do nothing to stop you. Not even when you hit the resistance of my throat. You hold still for a moment. Then I understand the reference to singing lessons and try to relax my throat as I was taught. When I look up at you again, you slowly push further until your balls touch my chin. Through a mist of tears, I see you revelling in my throat gagging around your cock. I can’t keep this up. I heave and moan anxiously, afraid to vomit. It’s with this sound that you retreat. Just in time.You wait until I blink my tears away. I nod, everything is all right. I take a deep breath before you slowly push your cock deep into my throat. Again and again, you repeat this ritual. And still, I yearn for your shaft every time you pull out.I’m blinded by tears, but it’s not frightening anymore, because I know you’ll let me go if I can’t handle it. You increase the pace, fucking my mouth. My body objects, but my head almost explodes with the urge to please you, to obey you, and to keep your delicious thick cock deep in my throat. Watching your pleasure through the tears in my eyes, I want to persist for you. I’m happy, serving you like this, relishing your hands holding me captive. Then you release me and I’m allowed to go ‘Down’.For a moment, I don’t know what’s happening. I stare through my tears at the mat and don’t hear or feel anything. I keep my pose, on my knees, arms stretched before me, because that is how you want me: a needy slut on offer. Showing you how available I am is humiliating and wonderful at the same time. Patiently (but secretly very impatiently), I wait and catch my breath.Then your hands caress my buttocks, you kneel behind me and you use me, fucking me the way I love to be fucked, head down, ass up, your hard cock deeper and deeper inside me. Your hand grabs my hair, pushes my head against the mat, and it drives me even further into ecstasy. Servile and helpless, lunged by your cock,

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As I wake, or at least my eyes and brain began to focus on the same things, I can see from the blurry image that I am inside. It is a small hut or shack, I can only see the room I’m in and from the floor at that. I can not move my body, shifting my eyes is all I can manage. Having no idea where I am, my mind starts to try to put together the events that I can still remember. The last that I can bring up is the patrol, we were on the way back from a small intelligence sweep of the sectors northeast of the firebase, looking for enemy movement in and around these areas. I was bringing up the rear and watching my patrols back as we moved through the jungle. I remember stopping to survey the area we had just moved through, making sure there was no trouble slipping up from behind. As I turned back forward, I saw the small black figure step from the bush, step in front of me, then the feeling of a sharp stinging and the sudden rush of warmth that flooded down the front of me. The world around me went black . . . That’s it, then here, not sure where here is or how I got here but the heart is still beating, all I can really ask right now isn’t it? I look around the area and it is very modest, very sparse actually. I can hear someone in the other room outside my vision, they seem to be scurrying around in that room. Other than that and the normal sounds of the jungle, there was nothing else to hear. I can see an AK-47 propped up in the corner. Seeing the weapon brings back the memory of the stinging feeling and I looked down. A large, wet, red patch of some rokettube material is across my stomach and the bedding under me seems very wet with the same. Looking around the place as I lay there, I see nothing but blurry images. Even so, my hearing seems rather clear. I can hear the sounds of a few animals, mostly chickens I assume, also, now and then I hear the traces of someone at work. The slight efforts I make to look at my surroundings tires me more than I can even imagine. Most of my time is spent dropping in and out of whateve r consciousness t his is. I hear someone enter through the back of the house, then the sound of something dropping on the floor on the other side of the wall next to me. A small body walks past the opening of the room. First in and then back out of my sight. I do not think they know I am awake, they don’t seem to be paying much attention to me. As they move around just out of my sight I catch glimpses of the person and it appears to be a young female. She is cleaning a little and I can only assume she is making something to eat. Judging from her size relative to items in the house, she is very tiny. I don’t know if she is just very young or very petite. When she hits a lull in her activities I can see she has noticed I am awake, but she does seem relieved that I am not moving. She turns and picks up a pot and holds it toward me as if offering me some. All I am able to do is blink, so I blinked twice and glanced to a spot beside the make shift bed that I am on. She comes over and sits beside me, she looks asyalı porno very young, somewhere around 17. Offering me water first and holding the cup to my lips, small sips quench my thirst and then she offers a small piece of bread crust and some gravy. It tastes just like it was expected to, but it is food, at least I hope. After only a few small bites and even smaller sips of water I can feel myself starting to drift off. “Tiger Joe needs to get strong,” she keeps repeating. It took me a little while but I remembered that I was wearing tiger-striped camo and well, we were all Joes. This is the routine for the next several times I regain consciousness . The only difference has been when she changed my bandages on my stomach. I am still not able to sit up or even raise my head to look down, I believe that is probably a good thing. She talks to me in a very broken, one word at a time type english, but we seem to be getting the gyst of understanding each other. She will not talk about my injuries or if she knows what actually happened. She also doesn’t seem to know anything about the other Joes in the area. I mentioned her family and asked where they were and all she said was, “family gone”, then went to sit across the room from me and wouldn’t look at me anymore. She stayed away until after if was dark and when I could no longer hold on she came over close and wiped my brow with a nice cool towel, checked my bandages and as she did I fell asleep again. I wake in the wee early hours and the sun is just starting azeri porno to slowly break the horizon. In a moment I see her as she stands from beside me, it is then that I realize that she had been sleeping on the floor beside me. I do not let her see that I am awake and she moves to sit against the wall down by my feet. I have no idea what she is doing and pretend to be asleep just a little longer. She sits and looks at me, like she is watching me sleep. She sits in a dark spot and the light from the window lays across my makeshift pallet. Shifting her hips as she gets into a comfortable spot, the front of her long dress falls open as she moves. Her nipples small and pointed as her fingers started to tease and play with them. She lays her head back and takes a deep breath. She trails her fingertips across the dark skin of her belly as she moves them between her thighs. Shifting again slowly, her legs part and she begins to slowly rub and tease the lips that were starting to swell and get so very wet. Fingers slide in and out as her hand begins to bring her close to her release. I strain and try not to move, but the site is driving me up a wall. I see as she brings herself to the edge and over, looking at me as she gets there. Sweat dripping from her nose and nipples as she cums over and over. Now, I know I am in no shape for anything but DAMN, that is hot. I watch as she sits and catches her breath, panting and laying her head back. I felt as though I was gonna explode, but nothing. As quickly as it started, it was over but the memory is one I will have forever. Each day was a collection of the moments from the one before. I was still not able to move on my own, which meant a large amount of contact between us. She spent as much time nursing me back as she did with maintaining her own life.

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I have been flirting with Kevin for a few months now. I have a burning desire to get a look at the cock that makes such a gorgeous bulge in his tight jeans. I’d love to get that thing into my mouth and see if I can get a few good reactions from him.

I like to get a man off. I love it when they are satisfied and shoot a big warm load down my throat, or wherever they wish to put it. There is just one problem; I can’t get him to allow me to give it a go.

We’re both married for one thing; the other thing is that he isn’t attracted to me. The only time he flirts with me is when he has been drinking. He doesn’t understand that I don’t want love, I don’t want an affair, I just want sex. I want to suck him off. Oh well, I have been fantasizing about mouth massaging that rod for months now.

Kevin has a friend named Tim. Now Tim is single and therefore may have less qualms about letting a strange women suck his dick. I told Kevin I’d like to meet this friend of his and that is where this story starts, in a bar having a few friendly drinks and a few laughs.

I went all out getting cleaned up before I met the guys for drinks; you never know where things might lead. I got totally shaved nice and smooth all over. I like a smooth shaved pussy or one with just a tiny bit of soft hair but for this occasion I went with bald. I cleaned every orifice inside and out, rubbed down with lots of lavender baby oil and then I dressed in something to show off the girls.

I had bought a nice set of black lacy underwear. I had my nails done with blood red tips. My hair was curled and I was ready for any action that might present itself.

I met the two guys downtown and we settled into a booth and ordered a few drinks to break the ice. Tim was cute; he had a muff ticker mustache and a cute sideways smile. We listened to the jukebox some; it was playing a nice mix of country and older rock. We sat and did the small talk thing about work and other bull for about two drinks.

I already knew Kevin had a sense of humor from work but I found I really liked Tim after he let loose some. He was witty and I was really enjoying the companionship of these two men. I am not the subtlest woman in the world and after that third drink I was giddy and began making sexual advances to Tim. I slid over next to him and started to rub his back and arms.

I love a man’s arms they are one of my favorite parts of a man. I like to feel the hard muscles in the upper arms, nice and firm not soft in any way. Just to lay my hands on a nice male deltoid is exciting. Tim didn’t seem to mind the backrub at all. We were all laughing and watching the other people in the bar. I was having a ball.

Tim bought me another gin & tonic and it was a strong one too. I think it was my fourth and I was laughing at just about anything already. I started nuzzling up to Tim.

Kevin was laughing from the other side of the booth. He jokingly said “Tim I think she is just about ready.”

I said, “ready for what? Are you going to take advantage of a drunk woman?” I giggled and without waiting for an answer I said, “you can’t rape the willing.”

We all laughed at that but I was dead serious. I was starting to get horny. I reached over and started to rub Tim’s cock a little through his jeans. It didn’t take long for it to stiffen up and fill out those button fly 501’s. I closed my eyes and steadily rubbed that swollen member thinking how good it would feel when I got to touch it skin to skin.

Tim said, “Whoa girl! You move fast.”

“Life is short,” I quipped back. Then I leaned in and nibbled his neck a little. Working some on his tender ear lobe. I had another drink and I was starting to get a little light headed. I continued to rub all over my new friend. Kevin was watching and laughing at us. I asked him if he was going to watch all night.

“Sure, is there going to be a floor show?” My crotch felt like a furnace on high heat and I really wanted some action. I tried to pry a few fingers into Tim’s waistband but his pants and belt were just to tight and defied my advances. Tim said, “Lets get her out of here.”

The next thing I knew I was being escorted to a car and helped into the back seat. Tim slid in beside me and Kevin drove. I was in a blissful drunkenness. In that half state, drunk but not to gone to know what I am doing. Tim reached over and fondled one of my breasts and I reacted in turn with a coo of pleasure. I started dripping into those new panties in anticipation.

We akkent escort started to kiss some and I liked it very much. To feel the heat from this man’s mouth in mine was intoxicating in itself, the tips of our tongues meeting each other for the first time. Our lips pressed against each other, our mouths opened in unison and our tongues started to explore each other. He reached down and felt me right between my legs.

He exclaimed, “Holy shit this bitch is hot”

I got a hold of his fingers and started to suck them gently. I took his fingertips across my wanton and waiting tongue. I licked up and down each digit and paused in the soft spots at the base of each finger, the area that represents the soft groin. I let him know fully what I had planned for him without saying a word.

He dug into the top of my shirt and moved the cup of my bra aside and pinched my nipple between his two fingers and intermittently cupped the breast in his hand giving it a firm but gentle squeeze. My nipples were tender and hard from the excitement. We were making out like horny teenagers and I was loving every second of it. I was kissing every bit of flesh my mouth could find.

The car stopped at a liquor store and Kevin jumped out went inside. Tim reached down into my pants and his finger just barley touched my slit and found it slick and wet with my excitement. He wasn’t able to get me into a position to get more without undressing me. Just when I was boiling and ready to slip off my pants and let him have his way with me the car door opened and Kevin got back in carrying a brown paper sack.

He handed back a couple of long necks. I am not into beer but I was in a good mood and I didn’t want to lose it. Our cuddle session cooled off some while we drove and drank our beer. I had developed a mad desire to suck Tim’s hard cock till he screamed in pleasure.

The car stopped again at a motel and we disembarked and entered a room the guys had already rented. They knew there would be drinking and did not want to try and drive home drunk. Plus they may have anticipated having some fun tonight. Kevin knows I am a slut.

I staggered into the door and sat my half-empty bottle of beer on the dresser. Now I was drunk and in the motel room with two men and I hoped I’d get some action. I sat on edge of the bed. Kevin turned on the TV and found the music channel. He put on some country station but I didn’t care. I prefer rock but anything to make my guys happy; for the moment they were my guys.

I motioned Tim in. He walked up in front of me and I grasped him around the waist hugging him while burying my face into his fully dressed groin. I rubbed my face across his pelvic area and started to feel his maleness expanding again inside those tight jeans. I leaned back and looked up at him and started to undo his belt buckle. It seemed like forever to undo the belt and unbutton all the buttons of his 501’s.

His underwear greeted my eyes. His boxers were pulled tight and his hard prick was trying to form a tent. I could smell his maleness. I breathed it in deeply I grabbed the covered cock in my mouth and could feel his pulse. I felt it hard and yet pliable in my mouth. He helped his pants fall down around his ankles. Then he and I grabbed his underwear and simultaneously released his rock hard prick with a spring.

I was left to admire the dick in front of my eyes. The head was wide and I could see the veins pulsating with blood. I reached out to touch it. It was warm and inviting. I Squeezed it to feel the pulsating muscle in my hand. I cupped his ample testicles and smelled his public hair, breathing in the wonderful smell of man.

I then ran my tongue up and between his nuts and the length of his penis to the wide mushroom head. I settled in to a long suck. Exploring his ridge and every inch of his head. My mouth was warm and wet with saliva. And my pussy was getting wetter by the minute.

From nowhere I saw a flash. It took me a minute to figure out that Kevin was taking digital pictures of the fun. Normally that would turn me off but tonight it spurred me on. If they wanted a show I would give it to them both.

The cock became my world and my full attention was placed on it. I took a firm grip of the base and massaged it slowly and rhythmically while licking and sucking the head. I reveled in stroking his butt with my free hand, even gently maneuvering his nuts. I heard a deep sigh of pleasure from above me as Tim started to get even more excited.

I let some saliva form in my mouth and let akkent escort bayan the sound effects grow. The slurping sounds of a cock being sucked filled the room. A few more flashes of the camera attempted to break my concentration but failed.

I had to slow myself down a couple times. I was afraid Tim would cum and shorten our fun time. I slowly swallowed his thick and swollen member past my gag reflex and deep into my throat. I reached up and touched my neck and could feel him inside me but I couldn’t breath and had to pull him back till wonderful air could fill my lungs again. I think he came close to the brink twice and I would slow down just enough he could regain control.

He was getting tired of not being able to blow his load. I could tell by the way that he started to grab my hair and ears and was trying to forcefully throat fuck me.

I would have loved to swallow his hot sticky load but I wanted a little more. I wiggled away and pulled off my pants and shirt. Then I removed the black lacy panties and laid face up across the table just inside the door. It seemed sturdy enough. I scooted my ass to the very edge and spread my legs to expose my all.

There it was hot, pink and dripping my own clear sticky fluids, freshly shaved and inviting all cummers.

Kevin got out the camera and took a couple shots and I started to play with myself, dipping my fingers into the warm fountain between my legs and bringing them to my wanting mouth so I could taste the sweet salty sex fluids I was producing.

That was it for Tim. He walked up slowly between my legs and I leaned up so I could watch this hard and strange dick enter me. He grabbed the base of his penis and guided it toward my waiting hole. The excitement was building in me He rubbed it around my opening teasing me. Kevin was playing with the telephoto, taking close ups of sex before him.

Tim pushed gently at the edges of my cunt and poked at my clitoris with his manhood till I started to beg him to enter me. “Please fuck me. Pleaassseee!”

Tim said, “I think she wants it.”

Kevin nodded a reply and raised the camera to video the moment of entry.

Tim leaned in slow and finally the head of his penis started to slip past the opening and enter my body. An “ahaa,” passed my lips and I watched as he slipped inch by inch into me. The scene was overwhelming and amazingly kinky. A new lover was ravishing me on a table with a friend watching and videotaping from behind.

I could hardly contain myself. I lifted my legs up and used my abdominal muscles to squeeze his cock inside of me. He started to pound me harder and his balls would slap playfully at my clit on the in stroke. Tim, I, as well as the table started to get into the rhythm as he fucked me harder and harder.

One practically good jam had me fling my head back and pant open mouthed. I was getting ready to blow when all of a sudden I saw Kevin coming toward my head.

Kevin stood in front of my face and made a show of undoing his belt and pants. He pulled down his pants & underwear in one movement and out sprang his cock right at eye level. It looked as good as I had always imagined.

Oh God I was going to get not only my wish, but two men at one time. I guess watching had not been enough. He guided his throbbing dick to my mouth and I could smell the sweat and desire in his curly pubic hair. As my tongue touched the object of my long time desire, my brain went into sensory overload and I came like a river.

I screamed out a little but Kevin silenced me with his big cock. I felt like I was pissing on Tim. I had never come so strongly in my life. My orgasm triggered Tim to blow his hot load deep inside me. I tried to gather myself together after that awesome display and concentrate on the member in my mouth,

I was trembling from the wicked orgasm I had just had. Tim was still in me his eyes were closed and he was breathing deeply and holding onto my thighs for support.

Kevin was in my mouth and I placed my arms around him and hugged his torso. My head was spinning from the alcohol and the sex. I made my lips wet and rubbed up and down that wonderful shaft of his till I had his short curly hairs in my nostrils. I poured it on.

This was my chance to make a wish come true. I wanted to make him cum and I would stop at nothing to achieve that goal. I then moved my hands in and lubricated them with my mouth and gave his base a firm but gentle grip and started a slow rhythmic stroke. I kept up a wet noisy sucking assault to the wide head in escort akkent my mouth.

I felt Tim pulling away from between my legs. I brought my right hand up to my mouth and wet down my index finger and sneaked it around to Kevin’s backside and started to massage his back door with light pressure, never entering him just hinting that it was a possibility. To my surprise I think he liked it.

My jaw was getting fatigued and the muscles in my lower jaw were hurting but I was not going to end this without tasting his hot load. Just then was that blinding flash as Tim took a photo of my mouth around his friend’s cock this time. I started to taste some fluids in my mouth and I knew it wasn’t me. It was Kevin’s pre-cum. I pulled his butt in closer to me and was really doing the best I could to take him all the way into my throat. He choked me a little but I managed to fight off the feeling. I wanted him sooo badly.

Oh my God! Something cool and hard was rubbing my clit. I couldn’t see what was going on down there. Busy as I was. It was very hard and not made of flesh. I was dying to know what the heck was going on but it was feeling good so I went with it. The cool object hit my G spot and I gasped and Kevin took the opportunity to thrust his dick in to its deepest point.

Then the object started to slowly enter me. It was then I knew what it was. It was my discarded long neck beer bottle and Tim was pushing it inside me, left over beer and all.

Oh my goodness! He was slowly fucking me with a beer bottle. I screamed in pleasure as I orgasmed again. Kevin had grabbed my breasts and was playing with them as his hips ground over and over into my face. Then it happened. He squeezed my breast tight arched his back and blew a big thick sticky load deep into my mouth.

I was so happy. I felt great and swallowed his offering with all the gusto of a starving woman. He stayed in me letting me suck and clean him for a minute then he went and got the camera and took pictures of my womanhood being assaulted with a beer bottle.

Tim was fucking me well with the hard glass and tipping it up and pouring beer into me at intervals. The cool beer ran down my freshly fucked cunt and down the cheeks off my ass. It felt so good. I had cum so much I didn’t think I had anything left but these men were going to prove me wrong.

Tim removed the bottle and gently found my clitoris and pushed the skin back away from its tip. This is my most sensitive spot on my body. His fingers wet with my sex and beer settled in to torture my G spot. After a few minutes he had my body jumping. I had absolutely no control. I could not take the feelings and started to moan, “Noo! It’s too much.”

He ignored my pleas and continued the assault on my tender tissue. I was wiggling hard to try and remove his fingers from that same spot. It was hurting and feeling good at the same time. There was no way I could take this. I bucked trying to get him to at least plunge his fingers into me but no, he kept at my poor little clit. I was starting to get loud. He ordered Kevin to shut me up.

Kevin asked how? Tim said, “improvise.”

Kevin went to the bathroom and got a dry washcloth and balled it up and tried to stick it into my mouth. I didn’t want that so I fought him. That is when I realized he was stronger than I was. He managed to shove that awful dry cloth in my mouth to muffle my cries then held my upper body down to the table. While Tim kept wiggling his finger ever faster on my G. I was dying.

I started to twitch like I was seizing, screaming into the rag to stop. They were going to force me to cum yet again. Tim was having a time trying to control my hips and legs and still keep that finger in place. Even with all that action going on I could see a wicked sideways smile on his face and knew he was enjoying himself.

It seemed like forever and my clit was raw. I was screaming, “No!” but all you could hear was muffled garble. Then all of a sudden I needed them inside me. I started to change my tune but they couldn’t hear me. “Oh God please someone fuck me,” I told the rag in my mouth. My hips started a upward grind as I tried in vein to force Tim’s finger inside me. I wasn’t fighting anymore

Kevin let go and he went around and stuck his fingers on me right next to Tim’s. He and Tim started to play around one keeping up the assault and the other blissfully finger fucking me, much more to my liking. I came again. It was too much for me, all that excitement and alcohol the room started to fade away. The sounds came and went, like a radio station you lose driving through the mountains. I started to lose consciousness.

I woke up in the hotel bed, my men on both sides of me. I was sore. My head was spinning. God knows what they did to me after I passed out. Kevin showed me pictures of a well-fucked cunt with swollen lips, red and used with what appears to be lots of white cum dripping from it.

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“Where are you going?”

“To Angela’s. Gonna hang out.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yes. Why?”

“Uh, there’s a pandemic going on. They want everyone to stay put.”

“You’re going to work.”

“Yeah. My first day back, and I’m not looking forward to it. I’d rather stay home to avoid the risk.”

“Well, I’m not going to an office full of people. I’m just going down the street and we’ll stay outside and keep our distance.”

“No, Kelly, you’re going to stay home and stay safe. If you want to go outside, go in the back yard.”

“Aw, come on, mom!”

“It’s for your own good.”

“What’s going on?” Eric asked, entering the kitchen.

“Mom won’t let me go to Angela’s,” nineteen-year-old Kelly told her eighteen-year-old stepbrother.

“Thank you, mom,” Eric said. He really didn’t like calling her that, but his dad insisted.

“Whose side are you on?” Kelly bemoaned.

“Not yours! If you go to Angela’s and catch the virus, you’re going to bring it home and infect me, and mom and dad.”

“Can’t you two just get along?” Mom asked in frustration over their ongoing animosity toward one another.

“But I’m bored!”

“Clean the house,” their mom instructed. “That will give you hours of fun.”

“Yeah, good idea, mom,” Eric concurred.

“You asshole!” Kelly called him.

“Bitch.”

“Both of you, stop! And Eric, you can help Kelly,” mom said. “Maybe if the two of you did something together instead of hiding out in your rooms, you might be able to get along and not be so bored.”

“Seriously? You want me to help?”

“You live here also. Why shouldn’t you help?” mom asked.

“Yeah,” Kelly agreed. “Who do you think you are?”

With a heavy sigh, Eric grumbled, “Yeah, whatever.”

“I’ll see you two this afternoon. Behave yourselves. And do some cleaning!”

“Okay,” Kelly said. “Bye, mom.”

Eric quickly returned to his room while Kelly had breakfast.

* * *

There was a knock on his door, so he quickly covered up. “What?” Eric said in annoyance, knowing it could only be Kelly.

“What are you doing?” Kelly asked.

“Nothing.”

“Can I come in?”

“No, leave me alone.”

“But we need to clean,” she insisted.

“Later.”

She opened the door anyway and found him sitting up in his bed, covers up to his chest. “You’re back in bed?”

“Yeah. What of it?” he snapped back.

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Kelly repeated, “We have to clean house.”

“There’s plenty of time to do that later.”

She took a deep breath. “Why can’t we get along?” Kelly asked, calming down.

That took him down a notch also. “I don’t know. Guess we just don’t like each other.”

“Speak for yourself.”

“What does that mean?”

“I don’t know,” Kelly admitted. “I’m just tired of fighting all the time.”

“Yeah. It is kind of annoying,” he oddly agreed.

“Can we call a truce?” she proposed.

He shrugged.

“What are you doing?

“Nothing. Just chillin’.”

“Why did you take your shirt off?” Kelly asked, noticing his bare shoulders.

“I don’t know. It’s warm in here.”

Kelly then thought the area around his crotch was tented. Smirking, she quickly reached out and yanked the covers down. Eric’s hand was firmly grasping his large, hard cock. Her eyes widened. “Oh, my. You were jerking off.”

With a heavy sigh, Eric gave up. “Yeah, and I’d like some privacy. Why I had the door closed. So what?”

“So, nothing.” She couldn’t get over the size of his dick.

“I guess to get back at me, you’re gonna tell mom and dad?” he accused pulling the covers back up.

“No. Why would I do that?”

Eric shrugged. “Because you don’t like me, and you caught me.”

“I told you, I don’t dislike you. And it’s no surprise,” Kelly said, matter-of-factly. “I figured you masturbated. Everyone our age masturbates. I masturbate.”

“You do?”

“Yeah. You sound surprised.” She noticed the movement under the covers of his hand twisting imperceptibly on his cock. She tried to restrain her smirk.

“I don’t know any girls who masturbate.”

“You do. You just don’t know they do. Girls don’t talk about it like guys do.” She pulled her legs up onto his bed, bent them, and turned her body more to face him. Her short skirt rose high exposing plentiful thigh. She saw his eyes widen at the sight of her legs. “Can I see your cock again? I didn’t know you were so big.”

“You think I’m big?”

“Bigger than any guy I’ve seen. Can I see it,” she again asked.

“That would be kind of weird, don’t you think? I mean, you’re my stepsister.”

“It’s just a penis. I’ve seen penises before.”

“Not mine.”

“Actually, I just did. Remember?”

Reluctant though he was, there was something arousing about Kelly sitting on his bed in a short skirt with it riding nearly up to her crotch. He’d seen her in her short skirts many times, and many times, he’d given her a second look. But after all, she escort resimleri was his stepsister, and he’d never thought of her beyond that.

Kelly took his slow response as hesitance, but he didn’t resist as she slowly pulled the covers down until his cock was again exposed. Her breathing quickened. Yes, she really had seen other cocks, but this one was bigger than those, and the fact that it belonged to her stepbrother lent a real sensual quality to it. She was aroused. And then a really erotic thought occurred to her. “Want to masturbate together?” Her grin was almost devious.

“What? Are you nuts?”

“Why? It’s what you were going to do anyway.”

“Yeah, but alone.”

“And how were you going to do it?”

“What do you mean?”

“We’re you going to watch porn?”

“You ask too many questions.”

Kelly hiked her skirt up around her waist and quickly shed her panties. “Then watch this.”

Eric sucked in his breath at the sight of her hairless, glistening pussy. It was a very pretty pussy, with long, flowery lips. The obvious moisture suggested that she really was aroused. His dick pulsed when she rubbed her middle finger against her clit. “You’re really serious.”

“What the hell else do we have to cure boredom?”

He’d already started stroking his cock. And he had to admit that as offbeat as this was, his dick felt like it was going to expand to twice its size. He continued to fap slowly, not wanting to cum too soon. He knew this was wrong, but damn, it was exciting.

And if that wasn’t enough, Kelly crawled up and sat beside him. She undid her skirt from around her waist and removed it, and then lifted her panties up and off, quickly followed by her bra.

“What are you doing?” Eric’s voice went up an octave on the last word.

“You’re completely naked,” she challenged.

“Wow! Where’d you get those big tits?”

With a shake of her head, she shot him a look of preposterousness. “I bought them.”

“You had a boob job?”

“No, you idiot. I grew them. They’re all mine.”

“They’re fantastic!”

“Thanks,” Kelly responded with a huge smile. She extended her left arm toward his cock. “Can I touch it?”

By now, Eric wasn’t thinking with the right head. He withdrew his hand. He shivered when her fingers wrapped around his shaft. He’d never really had a girl jerk him off before. It was kind of nice feeling a different hand holding him. He reached over and rested his hand on her vagina. She spread her legs and his fingers felt her most snatch. He flicked her clit with his middle finger, and then dared to let it slide between her lips. She was really wet. A moan escaped her lips when he forced his digit deeper. All the while, her hand was traveling up and down his rod.

To his surprise, Kelly leaned over and spit on his dick. That bit of lubrication made her hand glide more easily and it felt glorious. He didn’t know how long he could hold out.

“Mmmm. Do you know how good this feels?” Kelly purred.

“Yeah,” Eric groaned. Whenever he whacked off, the plan was to cum as soon as possible. Now, he fought it. He wanted this to go on and on.

But Kelly had another idea. He was initially disappointed when she let go of his cock, but only until she straddled his thighs and scooted up until her pussy was against his dick. She again grabbed it and stroked it a few times.

Eric couldn’t help but reach out and rest his hand on her pubic bone. With his thumb hanging down, he rubbed it up and down her slit and over her clit. Her entire body jerked at his first swipe. He placed his other hand in a similar position, and with both thumbs, he spread her lips and rubbed the inside of each.

That was all it took. She pressed his hard cock against her pussy and rotated her hips so that her pussy lips wrapped around his shaft coating it with her secretions as she slid up and down. When her pussy reached the top of his rod, she rubbed the head against her clit, letting its hood briefly cover his head before sliding back down. He let out a girl-like sound.

When Kelly eased back a bit, Eric let his thumbs rub her vulva causing her pussy lips to pout. Her body trembled again. He pushed her hands away from his cock and with his own hand pressed it against her open vagina and clit. She was breathing heavily. He swiped his dick from side to side, nudging it under her clit, and with her button resting on his peehole, he moved her clit around the helmet of his shaft. He would have loved nothing better than to shove his penis into her vagina, but he knew that was wrong, so he resisted. Besides, he’d never played with a pussy with his dick like this and it was quite enticing. Not wanting to become so aroused he’d blow a nut, he let his cock spring back against his abdomen and let his hands travel up the insides of her soft thighs and back above her pubic bone and up her abdomen to her belly button.

Kelly liked what he was doing. She’d been afraid that if he actually participated gaziantep escort resimleri in this mutual masturbation he would have beat his meat furiously until he came. But this genital play was way more than she could have hoped for. She couldn’t help but again reach for his cock. It really was a good size; big but not outrageous, yet more than enough to wrap her palm around. She could only imagine how wonderful it would feel inside her. But she doubted he’d go that far, and truthfully, she wasn’t certain she was ready to. She loved the feeling of her hand gliding up and down. Reaching down, she cupped his balls with her other hand, eliciting a moan from him. There was a tenderness to them and there was nothing else she could think to compare the feel to.

Kelly had jerked off a couple of guys she had dated, but not often. Both times had been seated in a car, parked in a corner of a parking lot. They’d made out and were both aroused. But those had been only pump and spurt sessions. There’d been no time to really explore the male organ. Now, she felt like she had all the time she wanted to just play with it. She pressed her thumbs against the soft skin on the underside of Eric’s shaft just below the split in the head. She felt two indentations and rotated her thumbs around on them.

Eric let out a slow high-pitched moan from deep in his throat. His body jerked as she must have hit a sensitive spot. Clear liquid seeped out of his peehole and she used it as lubrication. Feeling naughty, with the pre-cum smeared on her thumb, she rubbed it on her clit as her other thumb continued its circular motion on the underside of his shaft.

Eric wanted back in on the action, so he replaced her fingers on her pussy with his own. His thumb again rubbing up and down her slit. She was so wet, his thumb was coated with her pussy juice, and to his unintentional surprise, it slipped into her hole.

Kelly sucked her breath in, and her body twitched. But she didn’t push his hand away.

Yet, Eric anticipated that she would, so he removed his thumb, grabbed his cock, and resumed side-to-side rubbing against her pussy. Her lips had closed, but this motion caused them to spread again. With the head once more nudged underneath her clit and hood, he let it rest there while reaching up to fondle her breasts. He’d figured she had good-size tits from what he could see when she wore low-cut tops. But that had been no clue to their actual size. They were somewhat bigger than he’d thought. They were also nicely rounded and firm, and best of all, felt marvelous in his hands.

“Mmmm-hmmm,” Kelly purred.

His dick was about to pop out from the warm embrace of her clit, so Eric used one hand to press it in place while still fondling her boobs with the other.

As nice as it was having his cock where it was, she was ready to move this along, so she started pumping her hips again up and down on his rod. Getting the message, Eric held it in position so she could do that. She moved faster. Her breathing matched her motion. This was going to be one terrific orgasm. Only one thing could make it better.

“Stick it in!” Kelly impulsively commanded.

“What?”

“You heard me.”

“No. Much as I’d like to, that’s wrong.”

“Come on. Please?”

“We can’t do that,” he argued. “It’s wrong.”

“It’s not like I’m your real sister. I’m your stepsister. Step-siblings do it all the time.”

“Doesn’t matter. I’m almost ready to blow and we have no protection.”

“I’m on the pill!”

But Eric ignored her and continued rubbing his cock all over her pussy. He even started pumping with his hips. Kelly didn’t want to ruin her stepbrother’s orgasm. She was getting close herself and she didn’t want to lose it by arguing so she pushed back and pumped and was coming in seconds. And so wrapped up in the most amazing orgasm she’d ever had was she that she didn’t realize Eric had come until she felt his warm semen coat her entire genital area. It actually felt spectacular. And when he rubbed it all over with his cock, she trembled again in an aftershock.

They both fell backward, spent, and breathless.

After several minutes, Kelly exclaimed, “That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had!”

“Me, too. I’ve never cum that much. I thought my balls were going to deflate.”

Kelly giggled. “Glad I could help.”

“Yeah, well, we can’t tell mom,” Eric said, stating the obvious, and not using mom with derogatory emphasis.

“Ya think? What makes you think I would anyway?”

“I don’t know. It just seemed like the thing to say.”

“Okay,” Kelly said, getting up and out of the bed. “But we better get this house cleaned or not telling mom won’t be the issue.”

Eric watched his stepsister reaching for her clothes, the sight of her naked body moving around with his cum smeared all over her genital area preventing his erection from becoming completely flaccid. “You know, we’ve been step-siblings for a few years now, but gaziantep escort bayan resimleri I think I’m seeing you for the first time. You really are very attractive.”

Kelly smiled her appreciation. “Because you’re seeing me nude?”

“Partly,” he admitted. “Let’s just say it caused me to look closer at you and not just physically.”

“Okay, well, I don’t know what to say to that. But get up and let’s get this house cleaned and then we’ll have that out of the way.”

“Alright.” Eric rolled out of bed and stood with his erection still pointing ahead like a bowsprit.

“Wow. You’re still hard,” Kelly noted.

Eric merely grinned as she left his room without dressing. For her, it was because she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean his drying cum off. That done and feeling wicked, she put her skirt back on sans panties to allow her pussy to air out.

For the house cleaning, they amicably agreed on a division of labor, each taking a bathroom and their own bedroom, and working together in their parents’ bedroom, the kitchen and family room. In the rooms they did together, each continually stole glances at the other. Kelly couldn’t tell if Eric had discovered she was not wearing panties, but it was obvious he was commando under his gym shorts because his dick seemed to flop around quite a bit. It also seemed he had not completely lost his erection, which made watching him even more entertaining and enticing.

The house cleaning barely took two hours and they finished just before lunchtime. After putting up the cleaning supplies, Kelly found Eric sitting on the sofa seemingly lost in thought.

“So, did that exercise wear you out?” she asked.

He looked up with pensive expression, not the usual sneer he offered. “I’ve been thinking. You’re right—”

“Whoa! Did you sniff too much cleaning solution?”

He actually grinned. “No. I mean, we do need to try to get along. I know our parents love each other. And they do make a good couple. The only thing I ever heard them argue about is us. My dad takes up for me and your mom defends you.”

“Wow! A little mutual masturbation and you’re putty.”

“That’s partly true,” he admitted. “But as I said earlier, it’s caused me to look at you differently. I didn’t know you were so open-minded to do such a thing. And then to do it with me—someone you’ve had a rocky relationship with.”

“Like I said earlier, I don’t dislike you. But to be honest, you haven’t always been nice to me, so I’ve had to defend myself. And truthfully, when I saw your big cock, it was enough to push the other stuff aside.”

Eric smirked again. “Who knew that’s all it took? If I had known, I would have whipped it out a long time ago.”

They both laughed, elevating them to a higher plain.

Hesitantly, she asked, “Would you whip it out now?”

“Seriously?”

“I’d love to see it again.” She offered her most alluring smile.

He was really eager to do it, hoping she didn’t really just want to see it, but wanted more of what happened this morning. However, he didn’t want to seem to easy, so he slowly slid his gym shorts down below his knees.

“That really is a nice cock. Would you stroke it for me?”

Eric did a double-take. He could see the lust in her eyes. She made no move to touch it, but still, just having her want to see it was enough of a turn-on. He grasped it firmly and pumped slowly. “So, how active have you been sexually?”

“That’s a rather personal question.”

“Really? You’ve jerked me off and I’ve had my finger in your pussy; I think we’re beyond personal.”

“I’ve done a few quasi-blowjobs and jerked off a couple of guys.”

“That’s all? You’ve never gone all the way?”

“I let one guy rub his dick on me, but I wouldn’t let him put it in.”

“Why?”

“He wasn’t the right guy to go all the way with.”

He nodded and stroked a little faster, obviously envisioning Kelly doing those things.

“You’re trying to picture that, aren’t you?”

“Not really. I’m reliving this morning.” He slouched back, pushed his short down to his ankles and went back to pumping.

Kelly sat back against the arm of the sofa to watch, but after a couple of minutes, she couldn’t take it anymore. She hiked her skirt up to her waist—as she had this morning—and started rubbing her pussy.

The two watched each other for a few minutes until their eyes drifted up and locked on each other. In that gaze, lust was transmitted. Eric instantly stood to Kelly’s sudden frown. He reached out for her hand. She took it and he pulled her up. Cupping her neck, he drew her lips to his and kissed her passionately, his dick pressing against her. She felt the intensity of it and kissed him back. As it continued, she’d never experienced such fervor in a kiss. It pervaded her body and she felt the burning between her legs.

Breathing heavily, Kelly turned around and pulled his cock between her legs where he fucked her thighs. She pressed his dick into her pussy as he pumped. As had happened this morning, she reached her boiling point where reason and propriety melted.

“Stick it in,” she begged.

Much as he wanted to, Eric did not comply, still able to think clearly, not swayed by sexual intoxication. He continued to pump steadily. Kelly’s pussy was soaked and coating his rod with her juices, making his slide job between her legs a sweet ride.

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