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One warm summer like October evening in Nebraska some lesbians were having an ice cream social. Some lesbians were getting nervous that they might run out of “Rocky Road” ice cream.

Just before that in Beach Park Illinois Jimmy Craktcorn burped because he had just eaten a large, thin-crust pizza with cheese, sausage, pepperoni, onions, anchovies and mushrooms. It was yummy, and the toppings were just what Jimmy Craktcorn liked on a pizza.

Soon, Jimmy Craktcorn cut a fart that stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up his ass and died.

“Dude” said Jimmy Craktcorn to no one “That stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up my ass and died. I’d better call Harry”

Jimmy Craktcorn picked up his land line phone and dialed his friend Harry’s number.

“Hello” said the voice that picked up the phone.

“Harry?” said Jimmy Craktcorn “What are you doing?”

“Well,” said the voice on the phone “This is not Harry, but I was playing my trumpet and I heard the phone ring so I blew the spit out of my horn through the spit valve and answered the phone. Since a brass player is essentially forcing air between his lips and into the mouthpiece in order to make the sound, naturally a lot of… well… spit gets through as well. The spit valve is made to release the moisture which collects inside the trumpet during playing. The rubber or cork gasket on the valve seals it tightly
until it is time for the spit to be carefully and discretely disposed of. Some members of the trumpet family even have two or more spit valves! My name is Ralph.”

“Well Ralph, I’m looking for Harry.” Said Jimmy Craktcorn. “I must have the wrong number. Thanks.”

“I suppose you wanted to talk to this Harry about the Moon Landing today.” Continued Ralph.

“The Moon Landing was almost 40 years ago.” Said Jimmy Craktcorn

“No” said Ralph. “It was today at 4:17:42 p.m. Eastern Daylight Time. Today July 20, 1969.”

“Here its June 18, 2007.” Said Jimmy Craktcorn Sex hikayeleri “I must have the wrong number.” Jimmy Craktcorn hung up the phone.

Suddenly, Jimmy Craktcorn cut a fart that stank even worse than the fart he had expelled previously which smelled like something had crawled up his ass and died. This most recent fart smell like something had crawled up the ass of what ever had crawled up his ass and died…and died!

Jimmy Craktcorn took an acid reducer to neutralize gastric acidity causing the heartburn, acid indigestion, sour stomach, and farts that stank even worse that something crawled up his ass and died.

Soon, Jimmy Craktcorn had a runny nose, dizziness, and a decrease in semen.

Jimmy Craktcorn stood up and experienced a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting so Jimmy Craktcorn sat back down.

Four hours later, Jimmy Craktcorn noticed he’d had an erection for four hours.

Then there was a knock at the door. Jimmy Craktcorn got up and answered the door. It was Harry.

“Harry” said Jimmy Craktcorn “It’s so good to see you. I ate a large, thin-crust pizza with cheese, sausage, pepperoni, onions, anchovies and mushrooms. It was yummy, and all the toppings were just what I like on a pizza. Then, I cut a fart that stank so bad it smelled like something crawled up my ass and died. I tried to call you, but I got some guy playing his trumpet on July 20, 1969. Then, I cut a fart that stank even worse than the fart I had expelled previously which smelled like something had crawled up my ass and died. This most recent fart smell like something had crawled up the ass of what ever had crawled up my ass and died…and died! Then, I had a runny nose, dizziness, and a decrease in semen. I tried to get up, but I experienced a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting so I sat back down. Four hours later, I noticed I’d had an erection for four hours.”

“Dude” Harry “I should check and make sure Sikiş hikayeleri something didn’t crawl up your ass and die.”

“Ok” said Jimmy Craktcorn “why don’t you check and make sure something didn’t crawl up my ass and die

Jimmy Craktcorn dropped his trousers and stretch lace, silky, semi-sheer pinkish panties with a low five and a half inch rise and Harry had a look.

“Dude” said Harry “Your bunger looks like a cute little randy mollusk! I wanna give it a little kiss.”

“Ok” said Jimmy Craktcorn

Harry began to kiss Jimmy Craktcorn puckered bunger when Jimmy Craktcorn cut a fart that stank so bad it smelled like something had crawled into a sewer and died. Harry was almost bowled over by the force of the expulsion of intestinal gas shooting out of Jimmy Craktcorn’s puckered bunger. It was a dank, rich, gaseous, rank and fumy fart. The kind of fart one usually only reads about in old copies of the “New Yorker” or “Vanity Fair” magazine.

“Sorry Harry” said Jimmy Craktcorn “That was a real bun shaker. A real one gun salute. A real cheek flapper.”

“Damn Jimmy, You really blew me a kiss. You really blasted the ass trumpet. That was a real beefy air biscuit.” Said Harry.

“Hey Harry, how’s your new wife Louise doing?” asked Jimmy Craktcorn

“Louise was a harlot. She was not a virgin when she married me!” said Harry

“No shit Sherlock.” laughed Jimmy Craktcorn thinking about how Louise squealed when he fucked her for about a week straight about 2 years ago.

“Well I took her back to her father’s house with some guys from the city and stoned her to death on her father’s doorstep. It’s what Jesus wanted. It says so in the 22nd chapter Deuteronomy verses 13-21 where it says…

13 “If any man takes a wife, and goes in to her, and then spurns her, 14 and charges her with shameful conduct, and brings an evil name upon her, saying, ‘I took this woman, and when I came near her, I did not find in her the tokens of virginity,’ 15 Erotik hikaye then the father of the young woman and her mother shall take and bring out the tokens of her virginity to the elders of the city in the gate; 16 and the father of the young woman shall say to the elders, ‘I gave my daughter to this man to wife, and he spurns her; 17 and lo, he has made shameful charges against her, saying, “I did not find in your daughter the tokens of virginity.” And yet these are the tokens of my daughter’s virginity.’ And they shall spread the garment before the elders of the city. 18 Then the elders of that city shall take the man and whip him; 19 and they shall fine him a hundred shekels of silver, and give them to the father of the young woman, because he has brought an evil name upon a virgin of Israel; and she shall be his wife; he may not put her away all his days.

20 But if the thing is true, that the tokens of virginity were not found in the young woman, 21 then they shall bring out the young woman to the door of her father’s house, and the men of her city shall stone her to death with stones””

“But that’s Old Testament crazy shit. It doesn’t apply” said Jimmy Craktcorn

“Oh but it does apply. It is one of the 613 Mitzvot. The Laws given to Moses by God.” Explained Harry. “Jesus affirmed the validity of the law in Matthew 5:17-19 when he said “Think not that I am come to destroy the law, or the prophets: I am not come to destroy, but to fulfill. For verily I say unto you, Till heaven and earth pass, one jot or one tittle shall in no wise pass from the law, till all be fulfilled. Whosoever therefore shall break one of these least commandments, and shall teach men so, he shall be called the least in the kingdom of heaven: but whosoever shall do and teach them, the same shall be called great in the kingdom of heaven.”

“Praise Jesus. DAMN am I rank! I’m RIPE!” exclaimed Jimmy Craktcorn. “I just sniffed my finger nails after scratching my balls and I damn near fell over! It was a pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla that just about bowled me over. Praise Jesus! I suppose I’ll have to take a shower soon.”

fin

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I was doing some carpenter work on my rent house. Meredith came walking up the driveway. She looked in my direction and then right into my eyes, fuck she was beautiful about five foot five straight blonde hair and pert little b cup tits stretching her spaghetti strap tee shirt, her little thigh muscles perfectly sculpted and left an opening about the size of a tennis ball under her pussy as they tucked back in. As she came closer I saw her all covered in sweat a super tight light grey mid shirt and super tight cotton stretch short shorts no bra and nipples rock hard.

She bent over to pick up her phone, I could see her pussy mound, small and puffy, I could even make out the slit of her perfect little cunt through her shorts. She stood up inquiring if the house was still up for rent. I asked if she wanted to tour the house and that it was still for rent. We entered the house our bodies accidently rubbing aganist each other. I pushed her aganist the wall pressing my body hard aganist her. Our lips locked, we both tongued each other’s mouth as I slipped her shorts and panties down to her ankles. My hands sliding her shirt up revealing her perky tits, I leaned over to lick one of her tits, the smell of her sexy pussy rose to my nose.

It was a faint pleasant scent, revealing she was wet and ready to fuck. I liked the pussy aroma filling my nose. I knew in a matter of minutes the scent would get stronger, especially as I took charge of her sex. I rubbed my rock hard cock aganist her thighs, as Sex hikayeleri our tongues intermingled again, with lots of open mouth kissing as we got hotter. I kissed and licked all over her neck, as I lead her into the bedroom, resumed licking, sucking her neck which really turns me on, and I’m glad she didn’t mind. I gently undressed her beautiful slender body laying her down on the bed, I undressed then parted her slender thighs.

I climbed between her thighs, leaning down kissing her lips and nicely developed tits. Meredith was very quiet at this point, so I asked her I if there was something wrong. She blushed and said she liked how big my cock was. I gently rubbed my 14 inch 3inch diameter rock hard cock aganist her clit and pussy. I slowly began to push the bulbous head inside her, it seemed like she was a virgin. The walls of her pussy were so tight that I literally could not push further. The lips of her pussy were wet, but her pussy was so small and tight, the more pressure I applied it caused pain. I guessed that she must have been fucked by small thin cocks.

As I pulled back some, she grabbed my ass and tried to pull me back in. I tried again, but she was soo tight, I told her that, and Meredith blushed. The more I tried to penetrate her the harder my cock grew. I decided to lubricate my cock with gel to help open the tight walls up of her pussy. I lubricated her pussy and my cock, then thrusted the bulbous head aganist her pussy, the shaft sank full length into her. We kissed Sikiş hikayeleri again, with our tongues fucking each other’s mouth, and the aroma of her pussy got stronger making me even hotter. I grabbed her ass with both hands causing her to spread her legs further apart.

I have found that when I grab a woman’s ass like that, I can get deeper penetration. Meredith was so petite with a nice firm ass, I literally pulled her ass towards me driving deeper into her pussy, resting the head of my cock aganist the wall of her uterus. I pulled her ass really tight aganist my groin. My cock got harder and bigger, “Mmmmm that feels good, really good,” she said blushing. Relax, let me completely inside, I told her. She kissed my mouth again, and brought my hand up to her firm pert tits.

I had my left arm under Meredith’s shoulders, holding her close as my right hand softly stroked her hair. My lips touched hers in a long, soft kiss. Slowly, Meredith’s arms moved up and around my back, pulling me close as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around my hips. I continued kissing Meredith and softly massaging her soft supple body with my free hand. Meredith returned my kisses as she caressed and rubbed the back of my neck. Her hips began moving in time with me as I slowly moved deep inside of her. ” Ooooohhhh.” Meredith moaned as she nuzzled into my shoulder. ” Oooohhhh.”

These were the moans of escatsy. They were moans of one body responding to another. Moans of acceptance. Erotik hikaye ” Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh.” Meredith continued responding to my gentleness. Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh.” Meredith was moving in time with my hips and thrusts, her pace increasing as I did, her pelvic area grinding against mine. Meredith felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming very aroused.

” Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!” Meredith clamped her mouth onto John’s, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the same. Their tongues intertwined as the pace of their thrusting increased. ” OHHH! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH!” Meredith moaned as she pulled me tighter against her. She felt the feeling of arousal growing inside her, felt her body responding more and more to my attentions.

” OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!” Meredith groaned as her body was wracked by multiple orgasms. Her entire body shook, pushing me over the edge as well. ” Oh God!!” I moaned as I began shooting my load into Meredith. Meredith was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the heat of my sperm filling her insides. The throbbing of my cock inside her caused her to groan as her orgasm began abating. ” Mmmmmm.” Meredith sighed, holding me close, her legs still wrapped around my hips, as the trembling of her body slowly ceased. I collapsed on her with a sigh of contentment.

Meredith opened her eyes seeing my face above her, feeling my softening cock still inside her. I rolled off her, smiling at her. Meredith got up striaghtening her cloths, I will draw the papers up and call you. Meredith and I kissed then she left.

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A dark-skinned handsome Bengali DU student then, Sanjay Ray [b.1988] met his future-wife Saarda Yadav, another collegian girl, in 2006 in the University campus through a common friend, Veenit Srivastava. A year senior in age to Sanjay, Saarda [b.1987] was then in her BA final year (Miranda college), while Sanjay was in BA second year (St Stephens). Saarda was a very cute smart and good-looking girl, — with sharp oval feature, dusky in complexion, tall in height (5’5”), and attractive figure (34/29/34), — who’s from a middle-class ‘Jat ’ family from Chandigarh.
Saarda would stay in a rented 1-BHK flat at south Delhi, unlike Sanjay who had their own house at CR Park. His father was a bureaucrat or IAS officer.
Saarda liked Sanjay from the very moment of their introduction; they came across in the campus often and their acquaintance thus gradually deepened into a friendship, further into intimacy which soon turned into courtship . . . and one day (early 2007), at her flat at South Extension-II, Saarda gladly lost her virginity to Sanjay prior to their ceremonial engagement ( swagaii ) in 2009. Saarda did not ‘bleed’ as Sanjay had ‘faintly’ expected. In this first ‘tryst of coital spree’ they first time spoke out each other’s sexual tendencies likes and dislikes etc —- which were important as they were going to be a married couple in near future. However, after a couple of months or after their graduation and Sanjay’s joining an MMC at Delhi with a posting at Pune, they were married off (14th April, Wednesday 2010). They were then in their mid-twenties, obviously ‘made for each other’. . .
However, the Couple’s first escapade began soon after their honeymoon in a hill-station in Tamil Nadu. It so happened that after their honeymoon the Ray Couple was returning to Pune by ‘Chennai-Dadar Express’ (via Pune) They were traveling in a 1st class (four-berthed) AC coupe, which’s occupied by only three passengers —- Sanjay and his pretty wife Saarda, and a Marathi old man (Abhay Kamle); the fourth berth was left vacant.

Saarda was feeling a bit uncomfortable. Unwanted wetness between her inner thighs . . . was troubling her. She was taken aback that her body was reacting in such a manner to the lustful glare; an old man, aged about 65, was giving her frequently! What had gotten with her! Damn! Sanjay should not know this; otherwise should die of shame and embarrassment —- 0h God, why did you send this dirty old man into our compartment — she spoke to herself.
Saarda looked at Sanjay. He was engrossed in conversation with this old man with them from Egmore Station (TN), and he was in full form. She knew that once he gets started it was difficult to stop him. From politics to cricket, he was expressing his views on each subject like an expert. Clearly Sanjay was not aware of the lewd glances which this old man was passing to his wife. And there was no way for him to know the wetness between her thighs. . .

Leaning towards Sanjay, Saarda whispered: “I am going to washroom”. Sanjay gave her a flaunting glance and nodded. Slowly she rose from the seat and stepped out from the compartment. She knew that old man was watching her every move. When she stepped out from the washroom she found that old man outside. He was behaving as if he was waiting for his turn. She looked at the opposite washroom. It was unoccupied. Holy shit . . . he was waiting outside for her!! But. Why !!? Ignoring him she stepped past him. “Excuse me Miss. . !” Saarda’s heart skipped a beat. She had not expected him to speak to her like this. “I am not Miss, I am Mrs”, she managed to utter. “Oh pardon my mistake. Of course, you are Mrs. . . ?” “Mrs Saarda Yadav Ray”, she replied. “So nice of you, but I am more interested in knowing the identity of such a beautiful and sexy woman as you are, should be kept independent. Don’t you think so !”, he blurted. Saarda flushed deeply. The old man was an expert flirt! “I have to go, my husband is waiting. . . He’s lost in the affairs of the world honey”, Saarda said out. “Honey . . .?!!” Saarda was surprised to hear ‘honey’ from him. “No, it is not like that. We are returning from our honeymoon and he has given me full attention there”. “Full. .”, he grinned. “Yes”, she said. “How many times he screws you in a day?”, he whispered. Saarda stared at him like a dumbfounded. She was shocked to hear such a thing from a total stranger. She swallowed the knot in her throat, and said, “I beg your pardon”. “Yesterday I fucked a girl your age thrice”, he continued, “tell me how many times your husband fucked you yesterday!” She stared at him second time and then rushed back to her compartment. There was no way for her to continue such a conversation with him.

Sanjay was again busy with the man. Saarda checked her mobile for time, that the train was about to reach Pune. The old man came and sat silently before her. She kept her eyes on mobile for the rest of the journey.
When the train stopped they rose to gather their luggage. Sanjay was pulling the suitcases out where were parked underneath the seat. Old man came nearer to Saarda and whispered: “Your mobile number?”. She ignored him and decided to help Sanjay who was struggling with the suitcases.

After five minutes when Saarda stepped out at the platform along with Sanjay, she stared in every direction. The old man was nowhere to be seen. She took a deep sigh of relief. But now that he was gone she figured the hidden aspect of herself. She had known it little bit but not fully. But now it was crystal clear. She loved the attention of man. She loved the way old man was staring at her with hungry eyes. She was so thrilled by the situation that her pussy became wet immediately. People might have stared at her like that before too, but so far she had not noticed. Should she share this finding with her beloved husband? She thought for a moment, and then decided against it.

Taking a taxi both reached Aundh which was an upcoming residential area, near Pune University, where they were provided a rented house by the Company. In fact, Sanjay did not stay at this house when he had first time come to Pune. It was a new house which had been arranged by one colleague of Sanjay, Jayant Munde by name, in his absence or during his honeymoon in TN. So, when they stepped out of the car, Jayanta came forward to greeting them with a smile.
“You took so much trouble for us, Jayant. Thank you so much”, Sanjay said. “Oh come on, Sanjay, it was nothing. Hope you like the house”, Jayant coaxed. “We will, Jayant. Meet my wife Saarda, Sanjay said, then turning to Saarda he again said, “Saarda, he is Jayant, the man who has arranged such a beautiful house for us”.
Saarda nodded to greet Jayant, and started at the house. It was indeed nice.

When they stepped into the house following Jayant they found it even more beautiful. Living room was specious and was furnished with stylish furniture. Saarda checked the bedroom, it was furnished too.

Saarda flashed a smile to Jayant and said, “Thank you for arranging this beautiful house for us”. “I am glad that you like it, the owner of the house Mr Abhay Kamle lives next door. He also came by the same train from Chennai. He is coming soon”.

Just then a voice came from outside, “Jayant. . .”! “He is here”, Jayant said and went to main door to receive him. When Abhay Kamle stepped Sex hikayeleri in, Saarda’s face turned pale. He was the same old man who had disturbed her in the train.
“Oh want a great coincidence Kamle-ji! We were in the same compartment”, Sanjay exclaimed. “Indeed,” Kamle said, “I had not thought that such a beautiful couple is heading to grace this house of mine. I am privileged to have you here. Stay here as long as you want and consider it as your own house”.
“So . . . nice of you, Kamle-ji. I am Sanjay Ray and she is my wife Saarda”, Sanjay told. “It is a great to know two of you. Let me warn you, I live all along next door and I might drop here now and then:, Kamle blurted. “That would be great Kamle-ji. Your company would always be appreciated here”, Sanjay said out, “is it not, Saarda ?”
“Y…es, of course, Saarda stammered. “Okay then, let us celebrate it with tea. I will make it myself”, Kamle said.

“No, no! Do not bother that Kamle-ji. Saarda will manage everything. She is very good cook”, Sanjay said. “Is that so”, Kamle exclaimed.

Feeling uncomfortable due to presence of Kamle, Saarda drifted silently to the kitchen. “Yes! Come in the evening. We will have dinner together”, Sanjay said to Kamle. “That would be great. Excuse me for a minute . . . let me guide Saarda about whereabouts of tea and sugar etc”, Kamle said. “Oh sure”, Sanjay said gladly.
Saarda was hearing everything from kitchen. Her heart started pounding hard inside her chest. . .

“Oh you have already found tea and sugar. I will bring milk from my home”, Kamle said to Saarda. “Thank you, Kamle-ji”, Saarda said out. “When you did not give me your mobile number I thought I lost the opportunity to fuck a beautiful well-endowed young woman. I did not then know that you were coming to my house. Well will have great time here”, Kamle said. “Kamle-ji, please I am not that type of woman . . . you know what I mean”, Saarda reacted. “Every woman needs a great fuck. You can not be different”, Kamle said. “I’m different. I’ll never ever cheat my husband. Moreover I’m happy with him. I don’t need anyone else.. .” Though she said it but inside she was enjoying the way his eyes were roaming upon her pert breasts but she didn’t let it appear on her face.

“You’ll change your opinion”, Kamle challenged.

“How can you be so sure about that?” she said with a teasing smile. She knew she would never open her legs for him. Poor old man was wasting his time.

“Smile as much as you like but one day I’ll fuck you hard and nice.”, Kamla uttered.

“Good joke Kamle-ji. Can I have milk now?” Saarda asked.

“It would be really great experience to get into your pussy,” he said and went out of the kitchen.

Saarda drew a deep breath. She was wet again. It was fun teasing the old man but she decided that she would keep things under check.

Next day at around 11 in the morning door bell rang. Saarda was in the living room, reading newspaper. Ramesh had left for the office at 10 and now she was all alone. She was sure that it was Kamle on the door. Given his intentions which he had made already clear to her it was risky to open the door. Ignoring the bell she kept glued to the sofa. Door bell rang again but she didn’t budge from her seat. When bell rang again for the third time she rose from the sofa, her face pale with anxiety.

When the bell rang again, and with hesitant steps she walked to the door and swallowed and said, “Who is it?”

“It’s me Vicky.” A voice spoke from outside.

“I don’t know any Vicky go away,” she said.

“Our ball is on your roof, please let me fetch it or you fetch it for me.”

Certain that it was not Kamle outside Saarda opened the door and found young man standing there. He seemed around 18 or 19, handsome and smart.

“How did your ball get on my roof,” she asked.

“Sorry ma’am I was betting and …”

“Okay … okay wait here I’ll get your ball,” she said.

When she was stepping down the stairs with ball in her hand she noticed that her boobs were jumping up and down on her chest. Since she was in top this up and down motion was visible in quite a profound manner. Fearing that young man might also notice it she stared at the door and she found that her fear was true. His eyes were glued to the jumping domes on her chest. Perhaps he had totally forgotten about his real ball for which he had come here. The whole situation thrilled Saarda to the core. Her face became crimson like a rose. Holding her gaze to the floor she reached the door. “Take it. . . . .and be careful next time”, she said holding the ball in her hand. He grabbed the ball. His fingers touched hers as he did it. A wave of thrills passed through her spine.
“Ma’am, can I have a glass of water please, Vicky asked.
“Oh sure, wait a second”, Saarda told him. As she walked she felt his eyes on her buttocks. To confirm it she turned round to look at him. She was right again. His eyes were feasting on her buttocks. She game him a smile and turned back and disappeared into the kitchen.

When she was pouring water in the glass she got an idea. Placing the glass on kitchen cabinet she grabbed her top from from below and gave it a hard pull. Her killing cleavage emerged. Now this young man will jump into this cleavage and will die into it, she thought. Picking the glass she headed back to the door. Her heart was pounding hard. She had never done it before. But the whole thing was turning her on beyond her imagination. She looked at the boy. Effect was natural. He was spell-bounded at the show she was giving to him.
“Here”, she said. He grabbed the glass and she felt that he deliberately touched her fingers this time which made her blush. She stole a glance at him. His eyes were glued to her alluring cleavage. She smiled to herself.

He emptied the glass in one go as if he had been athrust for a long time. “Thank you Ma’am; you are so nice”, the boy said. She figured from her face that he was reluctant to go. “Okay, has a nice game”, she wished out. “Thank you. ..thank you Ma’am”, he said and turned to go off. Saarda closed the door quickly and stood leaning against it. She was surprised upon herself. She had never done such thing before. It was weired but somehow to some reasons she was feeling great thrill out of it.

Pulling away from door Saarda drifted slowly in her bedroom and climbed on the bed. It was crazy that she was enjoying such a weird thing. But it was a fun. Wetness between her inner thighs was testimony for that.
Thinking how Vicky was staring at her cleavage she inserted her hand into the slacks she was wearing and felt her throbbing pussy. It was wet with desire.

***

With a big yawn, Abhay Kamle opened his eyes and looked up at the wall-clock. It was 11.30 in the morning. Cursing himself he jumped out of bed and rushed to the washroom. Last night before sleeping he had planned to give a rose to Saarda in the morning and it was necessary to stick to the plans, otherwise he would never get Saarda’s pussy.
After 15 minutes he stood before the mirror wearing blue shirt and jeans. Though he was 63, looking into the mirror he thought himself to be of 30. With Great Spirit he came out into the front lawn and plucked a red rose and walked to Saarda’s house.

Pressing the doorbell he Sikiş hikayeleri stood there wearing excited mien on his face. Two minutes passed and no one answered the door. He again pressed the bell.
“Come later? !!, Kamle was disappointed. Excitement disappeared from his face. But he was not ready to give up that easy.

“Saarda, please open the door. I want to give you something,” Kamle pleaded.

“I know what you want to give me. But I don’t want it.”

“You know what I want to give you?” he was surprised since he was holding the rose behind his back. There was no way for her to see it. Did she see him plucking the rose?

“Yes I know,” she replied.

“Then why don’t you take it, it’s just a beautiful rose.”

Door opened and he stared at her hungrily. She was looking gorgeous in the slacks and top. Her boobs were hanging seductively from her chest.

“Beautiful?” he said.

“What?”

“Your boobs, what size are they?.” “Don’t waste your time on me Kamle-ji,” she said with a smile. “Try your luck somewhere else.”

“I’m not wasting but investing my time on you,” he said and extended the rose to her. “Sooner or later I’ll get the dividend.”

She laughed out loud. “You will get nothing from me Kamle-ji.”

“Leave that to the future and enjoy the fragrance of this flower,” he said with a smile. “If you allow me, can I put this in your beautiful silky hair?”

“I can’t allow that.”

“Why?” he gave her pleading look. “This is just a simple request.”

From her facial expression he figured that she was thinking about it. he judged that she would allow him if he kept requesting her.

“Please Saarda. It’s not a big deal. When you go for haircut don’t you allow barber to touch your hair.”

“Okay-okay but do it quickly,” she said.

“Take a turn please.”

As she turned he could help staring at her buttocks. Yesterday she was in saree. Today her buttocks were looking more seductive in the slacks. They were solid and shapely.

“You have got a nice gaand Dipti,” he said lewdly.

“I-I beg your pardon.”

“Your gaand is sexy.”

“Err… please do it quickly.”

He inserted the rose slowly into her hair as if he was penetrating her pussy.

Saarda was aware what he was trying to convey to her. The way he was inserting the rose into her hair it was clear that he would insert his dick into her pussy in a similar manner. Her breathing grew rapid with this thought and her face became red. She felt wetness between her legs. Her pussy was growing with desire.

“Can I touch your gaand?” he whispered in her ears.

She wanted to run from there but strangely she felt that her feet were not willing to move from there. She swallowed the knot in her throat and stood there undecided. Dirty slang gaand he was using was having a magical effect on her, raising her thrill to the new level.

Next moment when she felt his hand on her right globe her heart skipped a beat and her feet started trembling. Things were going out of her control and she was feeling helpless. One part of her wanted to run from there and another part wanted to stay there and flow with the moment.

When he gave her ass cheek seductive squeeze she couldn’t help moaning. His hands felt broad and big than her husband back there on her buttocks.

She heard door close behind her. Perhaps with another hand he had pushed the door. She was so trapped in the lust that couldn’t figure the consequences of closed door.

He was handling her buttocks skillfully and keeping the eyes closed she was enjoying his every move. Out of a sudden his hand came in front and slipped into her slacks. He was going for her pussy now, which was wet under his influence.

He roamed his fingers all over it and whispered into her ear, “What a chut you have. It’s already wet.”
“Kamleji p-please stop it,” she protested meekly. His rough fingers were roaming all over her womanhood.

Suddenly she felt one of his fingers at the entrance of her pussy and before she could protest his finger had disappeared into her slippery cave.

“Ahhhh Kame-ji what are you doing.”

Grinning he started moving his finger in and out of her pussy hole. She was so excited and so thrilled that instantly intense orgasm swept over her and she gave load moan. “Ahhhhhhh. . . ..”

Just then she heard sound of her ringing mobile. It was coming from her bedroom.

She pushed Kamle away immediately. “What are you doing Kamle-ji. It’s wrong.”

“What’s wrong Saarda ? You were enjoying it.”

“Please get out of my house immediately I have to attend urgent call,” She said without looking at him.

“Saarda listen,” he said.

“Please Kamle-ji, my phone is ringing.”

Kamle opened the door and slipped out. Rushing forward she bolted the door and stood there for a moment, trying to control her emotions.

She was still under the grip of intense orgasm old man had inflicted upon her. She was surprised that he had managed to do that with his fingers. Sanjay too had fingered her pussy but she had never reached orgasm with him.

By now mobile had gone silent. With shaking legs she reached to her bedroom and picked the mobile. It was Sanjay’s call. She dialed back.
Sanjay informed her that he would come late from office.

That night she thought over the total episode —- Kamle’s lustful approach, her orgasm with him . . . or about her getting moist with that younger boy Vicky . . . etc. And she decided she should talk out Sanjay. And she revealed everything to her husband . . . who, while hearing all this from his horny wife Saarda, strangely turned highly aroused rather than being angry with Kamle-ji. And he made love to Saarda in a wild fury in that nocturnal hour. And to Saarda’s utter shock and surprise, Sanjay signalled his wife to seduce that old man for the sake of their fun. . . He gave her an idea, which made Saarda burst out into a giggle. “All right, I will follow and act out as you suggested, dear”, Saarda said to Sanjay.
Next day was a Sunday, a hot sweaty Sunday. Sanjay stayed home. At around 10 in the morning, Saarda bathed, and came out wearing casual outfits —- blue Bermuda and a front-buttoned white T’shirt, with no brassiere underneath. Of course, she barely needed bra to support her heavy round and very firm hard-fleshed breast-domes, tipped with dark brown areolae and nipples…

The couple was eagerly waiting for the advent of that prurient old man, and at around 11 o’clock Kamle-ji dropped in, and pushed the doorbell. The moment the bell rang; Sanjay undid two buttons of his wife’s T’shirt down her front, thus revealing much of her breasts, before her running to open the main door for Kamle-ji. This small prank of Sanjay gave her more confidence and excitement.
She opened the door to let Kamle come inside. Seeing the revealed portion of Sarda’s pert breasts Kamle turned agape and delighted in anticipation. Saarda smiled at him, and looked down at her bosom. Her already swollen nipples were provocatively poking through the shirt-material as if to invite Kamle’s agape mouth to devour them then and there. “Where is Sanjay?”, Kamle enquired. “He is in the bedroom, will enter bathroom shortly for his bath”, Saarda eased him. She was already wet between her inner thighs. . . Then suddenly she felt Kamle’s hands touched her from behind and moved downwards from her waist and when they settled on her buttocks she shuddered involuntarily. His hands were strong and naughty. He caressed both of her ass-cheeks as if trying to figure their size. And soon gentle caress Erotik hikaye turned into rough kneading, forcing her to moan aloud with ecstasy. She was surprised the way she was moaning before her land-lord, or obviously her loud moans of pleasure, she felt, could now reach Sanjay’s ears. She was so lost, standing in the middle of the drawing-room itself that she could not make out when one of his hands had come to her heaving bosom and grabbed one of her breasts. Now he was kneading her two precious assets — the breasts — simultaneously and by turns.

“W. ..why are you cupping my breasts ?”, Saarda asked huskily. “Because they are beautiful, warm and resilient”, Kamle said shamelessly. Now releasing her buttocks, old man pushed her to the wall and yanked apart her T’shirt down her front; the buttons went flying, and her full breasts jutted out in the open with all their glory and arrogance of prime youth as if in challenge to his masculinity. Her face turned crimson in coy and erotic sensation, while the old man now grabbed both of her pert firm breasts in each hand. “What are you doing, Uncle? Please stop”, Saarda uttered, and she first time called Kamle ‘uncle’! He smiled, and said “I can not stop now”. While all this was going on, suddenly Saarda looked at the door of the bedroom which was left ajar. And she could notice Sanjay peeping at them. Kamle did not notice the voyeur, Sanjay, as his position or closet was behind or on the back side of Kamle.
However, now Kamle was kneading her heard-yet-tender breasts like dough to his heart’s content and Saarda was moaning helplessly . . . though her every moan was suggestive of physical pleasure or delectation. And she sensed orgasm approaching her . . . and next moment an orgasmic spasm overtook Sarda.
On the other hand Sanjay was silently watching the old man eating his beautiful and horny wife, and the sight had filled him with such a great excitement and voyeuristic thrill that he did start masturbation with his eyes on them.

“I am going to suck now, daring”, Kamle declared. “No. ..Please stop. . .”, Saarda pleaded in a mock resistance. And next moment Kamle’s eager mouth engulfed one her soft breast-peak, along with its swollen nipple and its areola. She trembled and hissed in bliss. She lost her continence. And she placed her arms around his neck and pushed as much of her breast-flesh as she could into his sucking mouth, in response to his passion and greed. Sanjay kept watching from his closer, fascinated and transfixed. Sanjay had already undergone one climax or ejaculation which was splashed over the floor.

Kamle continued sucking and kneading Saarda’s bare breasts, by turns, bathing them with his continuously oozing saliva that ran down her contours of elated bosom to her flat belly. He was becoming wilder moment by moment, and suddenly he bit hard into her breast-flesh, making her scream aloud in pain. But he continued biting in her breast-skin, thus leaving on her breasts the scars of love-bites. And only through breast-molestation the old man brought to Saarda a series of shuddering orgasms, one after another. And Saarda felt she was in the seventh heaven. After a long breast-manipulation, finally Kamle got into kissing Sarda on her succulent lips. He placed his mouth on hers, and shoved his eager tongue into her mouth to let her taste his saliva and vice-versa. Saarda responded with equal passion and zeal. He sucked her tongue and lips . . . until both of them needed a breath to take.

Sarda now beckoned Sanjay to leave thereof. Sanjay immediately anticipated that his wife wanted now to take him to her bed for final show. He then and there vanished into their attached bathroom and its door did have a keyhole. After Sanjay’s departure from the closet, Saarda brought her lover-companion to her bedroom, obviously now for letting him fill her with his seed. Incidentally it was not a safe day for Saarda, but she was sure that the sperms of this old man would not put her into a trouble of pregnancy.
In the bedroom Kamle denuded her completely, and her stunning naked beauty made her speechless in fascination and wonder.
“Where is Sanjay?”, Kamle asked. “He is bathing and will take at least 1 hour to finish his bath”, Saarda assured. The old man smiled to himself. He now understood that her husband was stealthily watching them.
However, then they claimed on the bed, and Saarda engulfed Kamle’s huge erection in mouth and started bobbing over it, making him reel like a reed and groan in bliss. Saarda knew Sanjay watching them through the keyhole. She smiled to herself. She continued her suction on his penis. Both of them were in the poor of sweats. The old man was enjoying it . . . and was gratified with a feeling of victory . . . that he was making it with a woman who’s at least 38 years younger in age.
After some 10 minutes of sucking, Saarda finally brought Kamle-ji to his massive ejaculation in her mouth, and she swallowed his entire seminal deluge to its last drop with gusto.

Thereafter, she positioned herself, lying on her back, with her head towards the bathroom-door, so that Sanjay could voyeur them from inside bathroom through its keyhole.
Finally the old man entered her with a thrust, and went deeper. She was lubricating heavily. . . The old man then began fucking his belle, Saarda, with his full vigour and zeal, and he was very high that he won his challenge or bet with her now, Saarda’s loud moans of ecstasy echoed around the room as the old man, with his hands working her high breasts, carried on ramming in her like a wild beast . . .
And Saarda matched his thrusts with hers in equal rhythm and tempo. Shw was taken aback by his stamina or ‘staying power’ (and so was Sanjay inside the bathroom).
Another couple of minutes elapsed . . . and then finally Kamle-ji indicated Saarda that he was on the verge of his eruption. And also asked, “Should I pull out or fill your womb, Saarda ?” Saarda asked him to release inside her, and she clamped him tight by pulling her legs around him. Next moment Saarda saw stars . . . as a huge deluge of old man’s warm thick semen erupted inside her in a jet. The degree of satisfaction and satiation was so intense and high that Saarda felt like being senseless for that moment.

Kamle collapsed on her immediately after his ejaculation into supine Saarda. They both were exhausted and spent, obviously satisfied.

Little later, Kamle withdrew from Saarda and silently clothed himself and went out. ..
Saarda kept lying in the bed, supine and shut-eyed. And excess semen was still oozing out from her tired vagina . . . and now Sanjay came out from his hidden closet — the bathroom, and thanked his wife for the great show. Saarda opened her eyes and a strange smile pervaded her comely face that was already resplendent with her sexual satisfaction and delight. She also thanked Sanjay to be so broad-minded with her and for allowing her to taste the bliss of extramarital sex in his presence.

*** ***

From that day their Mr Kamle whom they call uncle-ji would almost regularly and secretly taste young horny Saarda’s nectarine youth, both in absence of her (voyeuristic) Sanjay and sometimes in presence of Sanjay in the flat (or in his favourite closet in the flat rather). And these tacit extra-marital escapades rather added a spice to their marriage or conjugality, instead of bringing any detrimental effect on it.

However, after Kamle, Saarda wanted to seduce younger Vicky now . . . and she was looking for a scope for it. She knew Vicky was smitten by her beauty and pulchritude, and it would not be much difficult for her to seduce the boy if he happened to come into her flat next time.

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Party Tricks

Mark and Mandy were THE beautiful couple of the whole town, no one could deny that.

They said they were made for each other, destined to be together, were perfect for each other, a match made in heaven and a million other superlatives!

There was no denying they were Intelligent, friendly, fun and helpful, everyone wanted to be their friend.

Mark was the epitome of tall dark and handsome with a 6 foot athletic toned body to go with it.

Mandy at 3 inches shorter had long dark hair, firm rounded C cups, shapely butt and long trim legs They both had golden tans from all their outdoor activities and no shortage of admirers.

Their school years were spent running in the same crowd but each had a succession of different partners until finally in his last year of school Mark and Mandy found themselves single and got together, from that point on they were inseparable!

What people didn’t realise was that they were both insanely jealous people, in fact it was the main reason for their splits with all their other partners but that seemed to work in their favour as they could not trust each other to be apart.

Both had cheated on previous partners believing that they were being cheated on but ever since they had been together they had never had the chance and neither had been caught out in their previous affairs.

Mark had a taste for the hard to get girls and was constantly flirting with a couple of likely girls just in case he ever got the chance.

Mandy was infatuated with bad boy types and flirted with them but as they flirted in front of each other most people took it as friendly banter, including each other.

Since Mark had left school he had steadily risen through the business ranks and was now one of the top earners for his firm, he was a favourite with both the customers and his bosses. Mandy had gone into Nursing where her friendly flirting with her patients made her a favourite with both the Patients and Staff, in fact, it was said that some of the critical Patients had only pulled through because they though they had a chance to get into the beautiful young woman’s pants.

Both Mark and Mandy thrived on the attention they received from excelling in their respective fields and flirting was a huge part of their success.

As favourites with the party crowd they were constantly getting invited to events and parties and this weekend was no exception, it was a highbrow affair but as they were so popular they were offered a room of their own for weekend in the sprawling mansion.

The rooms private balcony overlooked a high cliff with stunning ocean views.

Arriving mid morning they greeted their hosts Mr and Mrs Blake and were invited to freshen up and join the other staying guests at the pool for a swim and a few drinks and nibblies.

There were whispers of appreciation all round when Mark and Mandy paraded in with their swimming costumes revealing their tight, tanned and toned bodies, they outshone the other younger guests even if their costumes were a touch more conservative.

The Blake’s daughter Mindy was a firm friend of the couples and she rushed up to meet them taking the chance to hug Mark’s muscular body a little too long rubbing her luscious breasts against his chest almost rubbing them out of the minuscule bikini top she was wearing , Mark knew he could get her into bed with a quick whisper in her ear but she was too easy for his tastes so he had never bothered to pursue her, Mandy was well used to other females throwing themselves at Mark and knowing his tastes for the unattainable was not in the slightest worried about Mindy, in fact Mindy was not at all fussy about boy or girl and she next hugged Mandy in the same way, she would bed both of them alone or together given half a chance.

Mindy dragged them both over to meet two of her beautiful female cousins Patricia and Rayner along with Rayner’s date Mike.

Both Mark and Mandy’s interests were soon aroused as Patricia was both gorgeous and alone, seemingly aloof to Mark’s charm and Mike’s chat, Mike had an obvious bad boy attitude so Mandy was immediately interested. Rayner seemed oblivious to the flirting going on around her perhaps due to the drinks she was imbibing, no one doubted she wouldn’t be making the end of the party tonight.

Mark and Mandy were not big drinkers so they sipped away the afternoon, Mike could obviously hold his liquor and seemed unaffected while Mindy and Patricia talked far to much to have too much to drink. Mindy had invited a couple of male friends, Darren and Jake, along and they kept the group amused with their stories of football, fighting and hi-jinks, both were routinely put in their place by Patricia whenever they tried a line on her.

Even though Patricia was wearing a conservative one piece Mark noticed that she had curves in all the right places and smoothly started to chat her up without anyone noticing, except Mandy that is!

In the meantime Mandy was putting a touch more effort into her flirting with Mike in particular but also including Darren and Jake, no one except Mark seemed to notice the extra interest.

Dinner guests started to arrive so they all retired to their rooms to change and freshen up.

Mark was ready first with a simple and casual fitted shirt and pants, Mandy looked ravishing in a mid length black dress with a low back and plunging neckline showing her ample cleavage and the high heels showing off her long tanned legs.

As Mark offered to zip her up he ran his hands over her fabulous curves but as they were Sex hikayeleri not exactly fighting but not exactly passionate lately she made no response to his feeling her up.

They had been together for quite a while now and trying to be “The Winner” in this relationship was taking it toll, If one of them didn’t soon become the “Boss” this relationship was doomed to spiral into a dark and bitter ending.

Mark decided then and there to pursue Patricia with a little more effort, Mandy was already thinking along similar lines with Mike.

Dinner went surprisingly well considering Rayner’s jovial excitement, Mark made sure he kept the drink supply up to all of them, doubles for the lot of them and bourbon and coke for him, minus the bourbon in most of them.

Things were definitely going to plan as they moved into the outdoors and the music cranked up, Mark kept the group supplied with drinks mostly with Mike occasionally doing the honours.

Mindy was roaming the party being a good host, occasionally one of the boys would disappear for a short while and come back happy, Mark and Mike had found a tree nearby to water and on one of their trips out there heard noises in the bushes and spotted Mindy on her back along a bench with Darren going hell for leather inside her, they watched for a bit then grinned and went back to the girls.

Darren came back grinning and grabbing his crotch “anyone else want a piece of this” he leered looking around at the girls, Mandy almost threw up, she could not stand people like that and Mark had to reach a hand over to her and shake his head to calm her before she stood up and caused a scene.

Patricia was getting a lot more animated as the drinks snuck up on her, Mark could see Mandy was well on her way and she would probably have enough and go to bed shortly so he eased up on Patricia’s drinks.

Rayner was just about done for.

Mike and Mandy were getting along famously but Marks attention was all taken by Patricia so he didn’t really notice them talking a little more quietly.

Mike spotted Jake heading off leaving Darren to go get the drinks so he nudged Mark and they headed off to their favourite tree, peering through the bushes they spotted Mindy dragging him by the hand towards the bench.

There was a small light near the boys so they could see clearly as Mindy hoicked her dress up and lay back on the bench, Jake’s head was blocking their view as he went down on her for a few minutes, Mark and Mike grinned and giggled quietly at each other as they recalled Mindy and Darren half an hour before.

Jake stood and lowered his trousers freeing up a huge member which he slowly started to insert into Mindy, Both the boys looked at each other in surprise at the sight of him trying to stuff that huge thing in. Mark held his forearm up, looked at Mike, looked at Mindy and mouthed “wow”.

Jake was slowly but surely moving in and out getting deeper with every in stroke until his balls hit home, there was a lot of grunting and moaning coming from the bench as he started to speed up.

The boys left them at it and returned to the girls saying nothing of what they’d seen.

A short while later Rayner fell off her chair with a thud and Mandy stooped over her to check she was OK, Mike bent down and said “think I better put this one to bed” Mandy swayed and slurred “Ooh, I think I might have to go to bed myself”

She turned to Mark when he offered to take her to bed “its alright hon, you stay if you like, I’m just not used to drinking so much” Mark stood and hugged her “you sure you don’t want me to come with you? I don’t mind” “nah, she be rite” slurred Mandy “you wanna hand Mike?”

“Yeh sure Mandy, we’ll drop you off on the way, I think your only a couple of doors away from ours so you can open the door for me”

Mindy and Jake then walked back to the table “your not going already are you?” asked Mindy “the nights still young”

“I’m just gunna put her to bed and get her settled then I’ll be back out” said Mike

“i’m done” slurred Mandy “but Mark is staying”

Mike easily picked Rayner up in his arms and walked off, Mandy pecked Mark on the lips and swayed off after them.

As they turned the corner Mandy straightened up and walked behind Mike chatting normally until they reach the room, “keys in my left pocket”

Mandy reached into Mikes right pocket and moved her hand across to his groin grabbing his maleness “the key to happiness” she grinned at his surprised look feeling him start to stiffen.

She moved closer to his back putting her other hand in his pocket and extracting the keys.

Mandy removed both hands then moved in front of him bending over and pushing back against his hardness as she deftly unlocked the door.

She swayed a bit as the door swung open but she was not as drunk as she’d made out to be, she knew what Mark was up to.

Mike carried Rayner to bed and gently laid her down but Rayner wrapped her arms around his neck whispering “fuck me to sleep”, Mike carefully removed her arms then stripped all her clothes from her and folded back the sheet before moving her to the uncovered space.

Rayner laid there completely naked, legs spread, jewellery glinting between her lips and in her nipples.

Mike stood there, erection poking out, looking between Mandy and Rayner, Mandy leaned back against the door frame and lifted her leg up then lifted her dress up exposing more of that beautiful long leg.

Mike looked down once more and turned away smiling at Mandy “better make it your room in case she Sikiş hikayeleri wakes”

Mandy held out his keys and when he took them she led the way to her room, opened it and crossed to the balcony “don’t want the smell in the room just in case” she smiled before turning and leaning over the balcony presenting her shapely butt to him.

Mike crossed to her and pressed himself between her cheeks as he kissed her neck and wrapped his hands around her torso feeling for her breasts.

He slid the straps from her shoulders and her nipples stiffened in the night air helped along by the passion mounting inside her.

Mark had left Patricia chatting with Mindy to go and get the keys before Mandy locked him out and spotted Mike going in to his room, he stealthily approached the door and listened hearing nothing.

He quietly opened the door and peeked at the bed, nothing.

The curtains were moving in the breeze giving a glimpse outside and he spotted them there.

He approached and watched Mike drop her dress to the ground before pressing against her and cupping her breasts. He stepped back and lowered her delicate lace panties to the ground before removing her stilettos and helping her step out of them, she stood there naked, her firm buttocks brown and unlined from the sun “stunning” he croaked “let me just look at perfection”

Mark moved and put a finger to his lips before tapping Mike on the shoulder, a small “oh” escaped before Mark motioned him to go and be quiet.

Mark stripped naked as Mike slunk from the room closing the door behind him with the barest of clicks.

Mark was hard, as hard as he had ever been and wasted no time sliding it between her lips as he kissed the back of her neck and wrapped one hand around to tease a nipple, Mandy was wet, so wet he had no trouble sliding his hardness slowly and deeply inside her eliciting the tiniest of moans.

He moaned into her ear as he kissed her neck, their passions mounted as they rutted in perfect rhythm, he moved his other hand down in front of her rubbing gently across her clit while his other hand continued to tease her nipple just the way she liked it, Her hand covered his and urged him to rub harder and faster, his thrusts stayed firm and deep until he could hold on no longer and exploded inside her.

She arched back pushing on to him, she pushed his hand away and deftly rubbed just as she needed it as she burst into her own mind mending orgasm, spots rushed across her vision she slowly slid down the balcony railing puffing and moaning as wave after wave of convulsions wracked her sweaty body.

Mark kissed her neck, pulled his pants up as he crossed the room, he drew the curtains aside as he walked to the door and loudly opened it, he paused closing it, thinking of what to say but instead watched as she rose slightly to try and pull her panties up from around her ankles.

He felt rage, he felt anger, he felt elation and he felt hornier than he had ever been.

He had just watched his beautiful young wife cheat on him, with him, and she had cum harder than he had ever seen, his manhood had not gone down one little bit as he watched her, he opened the door to go but though “fuck it” and strode across the room again then without any preamble pulled her knickers down, pushed her on to all fours and slammed his hardness deep inside her and pounded into her.

She gasped at first then grabbed the rail for support unable to stop him pushing forward, she was like a rag being shook as his pounding thrust her back up the mountain of her orgasm, she was thrusting back as hard as he was thrusting into her as another wave of intense orgasms washed over her, she collapsed full length on the floor but he moved with her continuing to pound hard into her, harder than she had ever been pounded before, Mark had never lasted this long before, he was so close to cumming but couldn’t quite get over the edge, on and on he drove himself into her until finally he exploded inside her, they both peaked at the same time, their grunts and groans a random cacophony of meaningless noise as they both rode out that final convulsive orgasm.

She was exhausted and he was shattered, he again kissed her neck and staggered from the balcony, as he opened the door she muttered “Mike, wait” but even though he heard her he closed the door behind him and walked back to the bar to get a well needed drink.

Darren was heading back to the group with drinks as Mark walked up so he grabbed a beer, opened it and took a swallow as he leaned back on the bar.

Mandy appeared at the edge of the outdoors area, Darren had placed the drinks in front of Mindy who was sitting on Mikes lap and Mandy saw Mike high five Darren while they shared a huge laugh at some joke.

Mandy looked at Mike finishing the last mouthful of his beer before Mindy handed him the new one, Mandy realised that Mike had been in that position for more than a short while, she remembered the openings and closings of the door in their room, the vastly different way she had been fucked, the high five and the realisation that she had cum very hard, twice, on the last very rough fuck.

Horror and shock washed through her and she physically threw up thinking that Darren had been the one who forced two very big orgasms out of her! … No, it couldn’t be, anyone but Darren … she shuddered and threw up again tears streaming down her face.

Mark watched all the emotions cross her face and figured out what she was thinking, he grinned sadistically then putting on his best worried face strode across to her Erotik hikaye “Mandy whats wrong?”

She looked up at him through a tear streaked face “Oh my God, what have I done” she sobbed then threw up again.

Mark picked her up and carried her to their room sitting her on the bed before turning down the covers then laying her gently on the cool sheets.

He gently removed her dress while asking “what have you done my love?” “what has upset you so”

He grabbed her panties and pulled them half way down before she screamed “NO don’t” and sat up to stop him removing them.

They both looked down at her panties around her knees, the gusset filled with a white substance, traces of it smeared along her inner thighs, the obvious smell of sex wafting up, the horror on her face.

“who did this to you? Who raped you?” he asked gently,

she was silent and sobbing, “I’m gunna kill him” he stated angrily ‘who was the slimeball that raped you?” he shouted. “I’m gunna tear this place apart until I find him”

She put her hand on his arm, in a faint, almost whisper she said “it wasn’t rape”

“What?”

“it wasn’t rape, I seduced him, I enjoyed it” she stated faintly

“Who?”

“Mike”

After a minutes silence Mark said “It couldn’t be, Mike came back not long after you both took Rayner to bed?”

“We had sex against the balcony railing in our room not long after we put her in her bed”

“But that was ages ago and this mess looks like a hell of a lot and pretty damn fresh to me” said Mark looking down

“That was Darren, I had sex with him too” she squeaked

“You hate him, surely that was rape?”

“no, I enjoyed it with him too”

“wait, so you had them both at the same time?” he asked.

“No, I had sex with Mike then he left then Darren came in and I had sex with him next”

“Fuck, I’m married to the biggest slut in town … maybe I should go get Jake so you can fuck him too?”

“Please, I’ll do anything you want to make it up to you”

“So, you want to have sex with Jake too?”

“no but if you want me to I will”

“So… did you cum?”

“Yes, once with Mike and twice with Darren”

“will you cum with Jake too if you have sex with him?”

“no, I don’t want to have sex with him”

“alright then, maybe I’ll go get Jake then, maybe it will teach you not to cheat on me!, turn around and bend over the bed and wait, close your eyes and don’t complain, I’m going to watch to see if you enjoy it”

Mark left the room and finished his beer

Mark stood outside the door and mumbled then he opened the door, she was still in the same position, “there she is waiting for you, don’t need to get her ready, don’t say anything, just walk over there and do what you want”

He burped loudly and he saw Mandy shiver but she didn’t move or say anything, just stayed bent over with her knickers around her knees. Marked walked over and ran his hand across her cute little bum, she jerked a tiny bit but stayed put.

He bent down and removed her knickers and he heard the tiniest sob escape.

When he started this he didn’t even have an erection, he just wanted to torture her but seeing her there willingly waiting for some strangers dick had turned him on severely.

He dropped his pants and shuffled up behind her putting both hands on her hips, his dick touching her on her lips.

Without any hesitation she reached under and lined him up with her hole and pushed back impaling herself on his erection, it slid in easily on the copious fluids there.

She sobbed but started rubbing her clit never stopping her thrusting back on him, he timed his thrusts with hers and pretty soon it seemed to slide in easier, she was rubbing her clit furiously now and then he felt her spasming sheath milking him, fuck, she just came, she was actually enjoying it.

He tried to stifle a moan but it leaked out and she started to thrust and rub again turning him on even more … harder and harder he went getting closer, he felt her cum again but he was not quite there so he tried harder, sweat was pouring down his face as he finally exploded inside her, she didn’t stop but thrust back rubbing her clit for another few seconds and again he felt her muscles rippling in orgasmic spasms.

He pulled out “shh” he said out loud then opened and closed the door “no worries, glad you enjoyed” he said then sat in the chair with his dick in his hand puffing and panting.

He croaked “I thought you were not going to enjoy it?”

“But you said you were going to watch me enjoy it” she said as she turned around to see him sitting in the chair, his dick in his hand and cum all over it. “and to be honest doing it because you told me to really turned me on as well”

“Watching me fuck somebody else turned you on?” she said “did watching me debase myself like that get you off?”

“dunno if I’d want to watch it again but yeh I got off on it” said Mark “so … you’ve had three different blokes tonight so I guess you won’t mind if I have a few different women then”

“I can go and find Mindy for you now if you like?”asked Mandy “and Rayner said she’d fuck you too”

“nah, too easy, I like a bit of a challenge” “well what about Patricia? She seemed to like you but apparently she’s saving herself for marriage”

“Hmmm, Patricia, now there’s a challenge I like” said Mark

“anything I can do to help?”

“Yeh just tell her its ok with you if I have other girls … in the morning will do as I’m pooped now”

Mark walked in and turned on the shower then turned and held out his hand for her

“are we going to be OK” asked Mandy apprehensively,

“Better than ever, as long as you never fuck anyone else unless I say so” grinned Mark

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Part 25
Aftermath

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Penny for your thoughts,” Alice asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Becka asked what was going on.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me moaned at the incredible pleasure.

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Daddy, I’m CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I need to tell you.” He nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She shrieked with pleasure.

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

He captured her clit again and squeezed firmly.

“YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They smelled the aroma of sex before they saw it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The girls blushed red.

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

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

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

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

When she returned, the party had died down.

Alice came to her. “They saw?”

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

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

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

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

“Beth is incredible, isn’t she?”

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

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

Misha smiled sadly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What party” Michael asked with mock innocence.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The tension broke and laughter filled the house.

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

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

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

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

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Mark The Spot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Ellen reluctantly arranged for Abby Monsolillo to attend my party in Austin at the Omni Barton Creek Resort & Spa.
The evening of the party Abby is picked up by a black stretch limo. She has gone to great lengths with her appearance and she looks stunning in her full length, strapless red dress, no bra, and six inch spike high heels – which made her nearly five feet, eight inches tall, adding to her allure. She let her long chestnut hair hang down loose around her shoulders. She looked at herself in the full length mirror and smiled happily; the combination of the red dress and copper colored hair against all the white skin she is showing made her look very sexy for 19.
After making small talk at the party for almost an hour, Abby is becoming bored. Finally there is a stir, followed by a hushed silence, as I came in. Abby saw a rush of people move toward me, everyone wanting to welcome me at once. Abby recognized me but knew nothing about me. When she asked the woman standing next to her who had arrived, she stared at Abby for a moment, as if not understanding her question. Her eye’s fixed on Abby. ” Oh, that is John Malone,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. ” He’s a billionaire and a very powerful man. Everyone is extremely wary of him. I suggest you be likewise.” Abby sensed genuine fear in the woman’s reply and it unnerved her.

Despite the warning, Abby still had difficulty accepting that I really had so much power. A shiver ran through her and suddenly she wished she had worn something less enticing. It isn’t long before I noticed her and came across
the room to greet her. As we exchanged a polite handshake, she noticed for the first time how large my hands and fingers were. After we had talked for awhile, I told her to join me upstairs in my suite to continue our conversation. Though she feels a bit unsettled by my offer, she knew rejecting it is out of the question. Upon arriving arriving upstairs at my suite, Abby is amazed that is the top floor, and how large it is. It seem to her almost palatial, with a private elevator. Her anxiety begins to increase, as she entered, I greeted her politely, led
her to a comfortable chair and offered her something to drink. Though she appreciated my polite manner, it

did nothing to help calm her nerves. After we finished our drinks, I looked directly at her. ” Look Abby, I’ll come straight to the point,” I begin. ” I am, as I think you understand by now, a very wealthy and powerful man. I can get almost anything, how should I say it, taken care of.” Abby looks away from me and nodded her head. I smiled at her, ” Do you know about my reputation.” ” I understand you entered the beauty pageant for the scholarship. Your family is not wealthy and will be unable to help pay for college. I will pay for your college and give you a job in one of my companies. You agree to do as I ask.” Abby stared at the floor for a moment. ” I-I don’t think so. What do you mean by that?” she asked weakly. ” I mean to ask, have you ever spoken with the other women – or girls – about my sexual habits?” Abby looks up at me. ” Yes, I’ve heard that, ah, a few of the women have dated you,” she said, trying not to betray the apprehension she is beginning to feel. My laugh is deep and guttural, filling the small room. I brought my big hands together slowly in front of me, the fingertips just touching. ” Well, let me tell you something,” I said. ” I date many young women.” Abby tried to stay calm, but her anxiety level is climbing higher. Why am I telling her these things? ” No, I wasn’t aware it is that high,” she said. My chair creaked slightly as I moved forward, focusing my gaze directly on her. ” Abby, do you have a boyfriend?” I ask bluntly. Abby stiffened slightly, moving her body back. The cat and mouse game we have been playing is over, she knew. Wherever this is heading, she didn’t like it. She stared back at me. ” No, of course not. Why would you doubt it,” she said evenly. ” Any man would be lucky, you know, having a woman like you.” I studied her intently for a moment, as if trying to measure her in some fashion. Then I said: ” Now, I have to ask, what would you do to have your college paid for and a job, Abby?”

When the reality of her situation hit, her composure finally cracked and she begins to tremble and cry. ” What? That’s not a fair question. I mean, yes…just about anything.” ” Ok,” I replied calmly. ” Let me put this directly, Abby,” I said, my tone becoming sterner. ” I want you to be submit to me. If you agree, I will pay for your college, you have nothing to worry about. If you don’t, things might get, shall we say, very difficult for you. ” Do I make
myself clear?” My tone and demeanor left no room for argument. Abby feels like she going into shock as my message
begins to sink in. I had seemed like such a polite man; now I’m threatening her. Presuming her response, I pulled a business card from an inner pocket, jotted a phone number on the back and handed it to her. ” That’s a private number where you can reach me,” I said. ” I’ll expect a reply no later than tomorrow by noon. Please remember what I’ve
said.” That night a tearful, near hysterical Abby spoke to her friend, explaining Sex hikayeleri everything that had happened.
She called the next morning and told me that she had agreed to my proposition. She begged me to not to do this to her, though she knew her pleas are useless. I told her, she would be picked up that evening and to make sure she packed a bag as she would be staying with me for awhile.

She put the phone down and burst into tears once again. She hated me. I had a reputation as a possessive, demanding, cruel and callus man. My god, she wondered, how had she gotten herself into this? After the limo dropped her off, she rang the bell and a domestic showed her into a very large, lounge-like room. After standing there for what seemed like forever but was only several minutes, she became aware of her strange reactions. She has been waiting for this since her call to me yesterday, dreading it, yet she is acutely aware of her own arousal, that her juices are flowing. She tried to dismiss this as I walked into the room wearing a black robe. I greeted her differently this time, bending my head and kissing her cheek and neck. I told her not to worry, I would not hurt her; in fact, I assured her, she would enjoy it. In a wimpy voice, she once again asked me not to do this, but I paid her no attention. ” Abby, if you will please come with me,” I said and we walked through several rooms, finally entering one
that had a Jacuzzi. I told her I would be back shortly and instructed her to disrobe and get into the Jacuzzi. Abby did so and found the warm, bubbly water indeed made her feel relaxed. At that point a domestic entered the pool room and handed her a crystal goblet. It contained a potent, wine-like drink with a fruity taste. I encouraged her to drink it and she quickly took several large swallows, hoping it would ease her anxiety. The warm, swirling water and delicious drink begin to have the desired effect and Abby feels very relaxed. About 15 minutes later, I returned with
a robe similar to my own and told her to put it on and follow me.

From there we moved down a long corridor and entered a large room. I sat on the large, low bed and told her to remove her robe and turn herself around. I spent several minutes quietly appraising her body, murmuring to myself as I admired her supple curves and flawless white skin, knowing they are mine to do with as I pleased. Under normal circumstances, Abby would have felt sick and revolted by this act, but instead she is feeling an increased warmth and relaxation, a sweet lethargy, as if everything around her is slowing down and she is focused on the moment. For just a moment, she wondered if something had been put into her drink. I begIn by stroking her arms and gently brushing my large fingers through her long, dark hair. I kissed her neck and ears and slid my hands over her body, causing her to shudder involuntarily. She is already sexually charged from knowing what is going to happen – and perhaps by her inability to prevent it. She feels the familiar sensations, her pussy lips moistening and opening, gently stretching her labia so that the tip of her clitoris is exposed, longing for the first delicious contact. She is vaguely aware that she shouldn’t be reacting this way, at least not under these conditions, but she seems to have no control over her body’s responses. I begin kissing her, gently at first, then forcing my tongue inside her mouth searching for hers. I found it and sucked it into my mouth. My hands continue their slow, steady caressing of her body.

Her need had been building steadily, and finally reached a point that she begins removing my robe. She tried to avoid looking at my fat stomach or anything further below as she undressed me. Her mind is whirling; she had wondered all night about this moment, how it would come about and what she would find. Her last boyfriend was of moderate size at best, and she knew there were men with larger cocks, though her experience had been limited. Finally she moved her hand below my belly and grasped my cock. It is incredibly hot to her touch, hard, swollen and so very thick. Instinctively she moves her head lower, wanting to see it. She’d not seen many cocks, and certainly never one of this size. I sensed it. ” Is this your first big cock, Abby?” I asked. My voice seemed deeper than usual. She tilted her head upward. ” Yes… yes it is,” she said haltingly. Even as she spoke she kept running her slim fingers up and down the length of my shaft, her hand moving in a slow, steady, stroking motion. It is certainly longer than her ex-boyfriend’s, she thought, and it feels nearly three times as thick. Her body seems on autopilot as she slides off the bed onto the floor. I move to the edge of the bed in front of her and spread my legs into a V shape.

Abby continues to stroke and fondled my large organ, which is now level with her face. She gently forced the thick foreskin back down the shaft, exposing the bulbous, pinkish purple head. This is another first for her as guys, she has been with were circumcised, and she found she enjoyed watching the dark skin slide back as she exposed the mushroomed shaped glans. Her rapidly increasing sexual Sikiş hikayeleri tension has banished any guilt feeling to the back of her consciousness. She seems in a trace-like state as she brought her head forward, kissing and licking my throbbing cock head. After several minutes of this slow, sweet torment her urge to suck on my big cock is overwhelming. She opens her mouth and attempts to engulf the swollen tip, but she found it a struggle. After several tries she finally managed to fit the head and upper shaft into her mouth. Still, it is a tight fit and her small mouth is stretched to its maximum, forming a tight seal around my organ. As she moved her head slowly up and down she made wet, noisy slobbering sounds as trickles of saliva oozed from the corners of her mouth. I’m in my element, near rapture almost; there was nothing I loved more than watching a frightening, defeated woman like Abby, a virgin to a big cock,
kneeling subserviently before me, choking and gagging as she tries to suck my enormous erection into her
sweet little mouth. I leaned forward a bit, reached down and begin rubbing Abby’s breasts, pulling and squeezing roughly on the ends until her tender nipples are so inflamed that they stood out like beacons.

I pull her body up a bit then spread her legs until I reach one of my big hands between them. My thick forefinger quickly found her distended clit, rubbing it so hard she wanted to scream out for me to stop. But her mouth is filled to capacity, filled with my huge cock, and I just kept rubbing her bud, up, down and sideways, until her pussy is soaking wet and hyper sensitive to any touch. Even in her somewhat altered state, Abby is surprised how forceful I am compared to other guys, who were almost always tender and loving. I pushed and pulled her this way and that at my whim; I’m always in charge, doing exactly what I wanted, when I wanted. A distant part of her consciousness still can’t believe she is allowing me to explore her so shamelessly, but the rest of her seems to be on sexual auto-pilot and her arousal keeps building. Giving into her feelings, she begins to enjoy this roughness and loss of control, reveling in the feeling of being forcefully used. She is almost limp when I pull her onto the bed and roll her onto her back. As I push her thighs apart she tries to resist, but it is a token response, a foolish gesture neither took seriously. Moving between her spread legs, I grasped my hard cock by the base and placed its bloated head against her vaginal opening. forcing the folds of wet flesh apart.

She panted and gasped, fingers frantically rubbing her clit, as she feels the inside of her pussy being slowly
pulled apart as it grasped the huge mass being forced into it. She screams in pleasure-pain as she feels her
womanhood being violated, stretched and opened in a way she had never imagined as I continue to slide myself
ever deeper into her. Her long legs are wrapped around me and she is sweating heavily under me, grinding her hips and grunting shamelessly as she works to accommodate me. She feels stuffed, her body impaled, as my cock moves
further into her tight, grasping channel. I’m slowly opening her, reaching places deep inside her, places
she has never known existed, creating an intense sensation of pleasurable fullness. By the time my cock finally bottomed out, Abby is overwhelmed, gasping and squealing, clawing at my back, screaming at me to please fuck her faster. But I keep moving slowly, tormenting her until she can’t bear it. She knew, on some far away level, that she is behaving like a total slut, but that didn’t stop her as she took control, thrusting her hips forward so fast she almost lifted me off the bed.

When her orgasm hit the feeling is like nothing she has had ever experienced. From its epicenter deep inside her it quickly blossomed out in such intensely pleasurable waves that she fears she might be having a seizure. She gave herself over to her climax completely, remaining in its throes, making no attempt whatever to control her writhing body or stifle the curses and animal-like shrieks that poured from some primitive place inside her. I’m pleased with myself as I look down at her disheveled, sweat drenched form. Then I rocked back on my heels and pull my still hard cock out of her spent pussy, which now gaped open. I pull her upward against some pillows and straddled her upper body, putting my slime covered cock into her open mouth. I lean forward, driving myself into her so deeply that I hit the back of her throat. Abby, sill only semi-consciences from her orgasm, begins to gag and choke pitifully, clawing at the air with her fingers and making terrible retching noises as a heavy stream of spit escaped her lips and ran down her quivering chin.

At the last moment I ease myself out of her mouth and she is able to get her breath. She strokes my cock for a few minutes, her small hand moving easily up and down its slippery length. My grunting, told her I was going to come and ordered her to put my cock back into her mouth and start sucking me again. Out of habit, Abby started to resist, but quickly thought better of it. This is something that no guy had Erotik hikaye never asked her to do, but of course she had no choice. She had no sooner complied with my order than she hears me howl and feels my cock head begin to pulse. She stares up at me, eyes wide, as my balls released a huge torrent of vile tasting seed. So great is the quantity of cum that suddenly filled her mouth that Abby can’t swallow it all and begin to choke and cough violently. ” Swallow it bitch, swallow it all,” I bellowed. She has never heard my voice so low or demanding and it scared her so badly she begins swallowing faster, licking at her scum-coated lips, gulping down the sticky, awful tasting semen as fast as my cock pumped it out. She wanted desperately to vomit, but managed to fight back the impulse until finally my monster ejaculation ended. Smiling down at her, I squeezed her face with my hand pushing my middle and index fingers into her mouth until it popped open wide.

” Open for me, please. That’s it, a little wider,” I cajoled. ” Now, stick out your tongue. Eh, good girl, you did swallow all of it.” I laughed long and deep and the sound of my voice made her shiver. Despite everything, she feels wonderfully happy, proud of herself, pleased that she has been able to service me exactly as I had instructed. Even being called my bitch made her feel warm inside, because suddenly…she understood. Abby smiles. With other guys, she knew, that would have been it, they would have gone to sleep. But I begin to work her clitoris and nipples again, though a bit more gentle this time. When she looks, Abby notices I’m hard again, my cock as large and hard as if I had never come. Abby feels hyper aroused and begins to mewl and squirm at the same time she reaches for my cock and begin to stroke it. Grabbing the young woman, I flip her over onto her hands and knees. She responded immediately, spreading her legs, arching her back and raising her pelvis up, exposing her moist, open slit. I knee walk forward until I’m close enough to slide the huge purple head of my penis up and down in the furrow of her soaking labia. At this light contact, she makes a noise between a pant and a groan. I grab a fistful of her beautiful auburn hair, now matted with sweat, and jerked her head back. ” What do you want, bitch?” I asked gruffly. ” Please, oh, please….” she whimpers, hoping I will stop her humiliation, but knowing otherwise.

I tightened my grip, pulling her head back more sharply. I found her clit with my thumb and begin a gentle massage, causing her body to shudder. ” It’s easy, bitch. Just tell me what you want, what you need, what all bitches need.” She is beaten and knew it. ” Goddamn you, fuck me…just put your cock in me and fuck me,” she panted in a rasping voice, her tone betraying true desperation. Unable to take anymore myself, I slip the head of my hard cock inside her cunt and begin to push. Abby grunting louder as once again she feels the heft of my massive cock burrowing inside her, spreading her pussy walls gently apart as it once again opens her tight channel. For just a moment she feels the familiar pain-pleasure from before, although it is quickly replaced by pure pleasure as I grab her hips and increase my motion, pumping my thick shaft into her faster. Abby is coming completely unraveled, shaking her head from side to side and beating her fists against the mattress, all the while delivering an unbroken babble of screams, groans and curses. She wouldn’t have thought it possible, but it feels even better this time. I seem to have wedged my cock in even deeper, or maybe I had just hit some new, more sensitive spots inside her.

Suddenly, there is a new sensation as I push one of my thick finger deep into her anus. Earlier, she might have panicked, but now she just groaned in pleasure as she feels both my cock and my finger working inside her, separated by only a thin membrane of skin. This seems to take her to another level of arousal, sending another charge through her already overheated body. She is dripping sweat and panting crazily as she looks at me over her shoulder, telling me in a ragged, gasping voice that she is so close and please fuck her faster. After several more minutes of hard fucking, I knew she was close, for I feel the twitching, tightening contractions of her internal muscles around my finger. When Abby finally went over the edge she lost all control; her pale, sultry body begins to shake and convulse crazily and she lets out a series of high pitched screams and squeals that echoed off the barren walls of the room. Even as she continues to orgasm, I drive my cock in deep, finally hitting some internal part of her, then held myself still as I erupted with an orgasm almost as violent as hers. My heavy balls contracted and I begin to shoot hot, thick streams of potent seed deep into Abby’s fertile womb.

Moments later, we both collapsed on the bed, utterly spent. After awakening from a brief sleep, Abby snuggled against me. Her thighs are trembling and a stream of semen mixed with blood trickles from her vagina, forming a damp circle on the sheet. She looks at me lovingly and said she’d never been fucked like that. I smiled and cuddled her close, feeling her wonderful softness and warmth of her lush body. ” You young women need to have a older man as a lover to teach you what real sex is like,” I laughed. ” And now, you are my lover.”

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Life’s Strange Turns, Part 2

The phone rang, waking both Karen and myself with a start. We’d slept for only about 15 minutes. “Well, it would have been bad to sleep longer, but it would have been almost tragic if the phone had rung while we were writhing around having such marvelous sex. Especially if she’d had my cock in her mouth” I thought! To give Karen some phone privacy and to take care of some personal hygiene issues, I ran into the shower and quickly washed my crotch. That made my dick hard again, but that wasn’t a bad thing. As Karen was still on the phone, I grabbed my clothes and toolbox, blew her a kiss and hand signaled for her to call me. She smiled and gave me the thumbs up sign, with a big grin, and returned to the phone call.

I closed the bedroom door, got dressed down the hall, and let myself out. Stopping to check the mailbox on the way home, the neighbor lady across the street came over, purportedly to get her mail. Her name is Sandy, and she’s a “soccer mom” of about 40, with three kids, two boys in their teens and a girl about 10. Sandy was, near as I could tell, a mix of Hispanic and Asian…very pretty, but she’d put on some pounds and was probably around 160, too much to look great on her 5’4″ frame. “Still, she’d qualify as a MILF”, I thought. At least, somebody thought so, because I was under the impression that she had a boyfriend. She’d been separated from Greg for awhile; I hadn’t heard that the divorce had gone through, but I brought up the subject by bringing up my own recent divorce. Sandy said that the divorce was settled, and she’d just gotten the “certificate of freedom” as she put it this last week. I just nodded knowingly, and told her to expect some sad times. She said, “Oh, I guess that it might be difficult at times, but I’m glad to be rid of the cheating son of a bitch”. To which I said something like “Gosh, I find it difficult to believe that Greg would cheat on a pretty thing like you”. We kibitzed awhile, so I set the toolbox down. “Karen had a leak under the sink”, I explained. Sandy then told me that the house was up for sale, the open house would be tomorrow, and that if I knew anybody looking for a nice house to let them know.

Back in the house, toolbox put away, I decided I should shower and change, having rolled around on the floor, under the sink…and oh, by the way, with Karen. While I was scrubbing in the shower, I got another stiffy, which lasted until I shut the water off and was just starting to dry myself. The phone rang, and I ran to get it. My dick was bouncing up and down with the running, slapping my abs but unable to slap the boys around, due to the stiffness. I was hoping it was Karen…but it was Sandy. She said the landscape maintenance company called and cancelled the appointment she’d made two weeks ago. “The lawn really needs mowing, my boys are gone to their father’s, and I couldn’t get the damned mower to run. Could you please help a damsel in extreme distress?” “Sure, I’ll be over in a few.”

“Well, shit, no gym today”, I sez to myself. I pulled on some jeans, a Harley-Davidson T-shirt, socks, boots, keys, and headed out the door. Sandy’s garage door was open, and I spotted the riding mower. “Hmmm. Wonder how these things work!? But it’s just a machine, and I’m a friggin’ engineer with a Harley T-shirt, so surely, I can get it going!” I checked the oil and gas, and strapped the seat down with a handy bungee cord to keep the “deadman switch” from activating. Well, Sandy had run the battery down. There were jumper cables hanging on the wall, so I jump started it off her mini-van. “No worries!” I told myself. I went ahead and mowed the lawn, then got my edger, hedge trimmer and leaf blower and finished it up real nice, just like a professional landscaper might have done. Sandy had been baking chocolate chip oatmeal cookies for the Open House, and offered me some. “Well, just one.” “Thank you so much for mowing, I owe you!”, she sez.. “No problemo, Seniorita” I quipped, and we laughed. “I’d never run a riding mower before, so it was educational and kinda fun! I bet your boys fight over who gets to drive it every week.” “No, not anymore!” was her reply. Next, she said something strange. “During the Open House, I’ve gotta make myself scarce. I thought about going to a museum or a movie, or just shopping, but they all cost money, and I don’t have much. Could I come over to your place and watch TV…or something? I could cook you dinner, at least.” “Sure, I think that would work out fine. I’ve got some errands to run Sex hikayeleri before Monday strikes, but you could guard the fort. Why don’t you drive over at about 8am, and put your car in my garage?” I replied. “Why?” “It’ll make your garage look bigger, and in my garage, instead of on the street, it will make the neighborhood a little less cluttered and open up a parking place.” I replied.

So, 8am sharp, there’s Sandy in the driveway. I pulled on yesterday’s dirty sweat pants and ran to hit the door opener, waited for her to drive in, signaled when to stop, and closed the door. She was nicely made-up and dressed casually but neatly, her hair still wet, tied in a ponytail. I apologized for not being dressed, saying “I didn’t sleep well, and was just having some tea before hitting the shower. Come on in and have some tea, it’s on the stove.” I went into the bathroom and showered. Stiffy again, of course. I wanted to whack off, but resisted. “Might just need to put the fella to work again today, you never know” I whispered to myself. Dressed again, I came back to the kitchen in flip-flops to find Sandy cooking breakfast for us. “I hope you like scrambled eggs, bacon and toasted English muffins”, she said. “Three out of four of my favorite things”, I said, not really meaning anything in particular. “What’s your fourth favorite thing?”, Sandy asked. “Sex, of course!” was my reply. “Well, what else is new?”, I thought. She wiggled her butt suggestively, while laughing loudly. I didn’t know what to think of that. Was she inviting me to have sex, or was she just joking around? Hmmmm.

We sat on the stools at the breakfast bar, chatting and eating. I got up slightly quicker than Sandy, cleared the dishes and loaded them into the dishwasher. As I was bending over the dishwasher, I felt her hand on my backside, sliding down the inside of my pants. Sandy soon found that I was “going commando” today. “Out of clean skivvies”, I said, as I turned to face her. “I like!”, she said with a grin…then she cleared her throat and continued “I’m wearing my sexiest thong.” “Shouldn’t I be the judge of that?” I heard myself reply. Sandy wrapped her arms around me and said “I can’t thank you enough for mowing yesterday. You really came through for me when everything was just crazy, and I was sooooo tired. Is it too early for a nap?” We started kissing…I’m not sure who kissed who first. I do remember that Sandy was the first to offer up some tongue, and as we walked down the hallway to the bedroom, she still had her right hand in my jeans and on my muscular ass. I had my arm around her, cupping her breast from behind, in my left hand. It was soft and jiggly…all real.

Once in the bedroom, we quickly started stripping our clothes off. The shades still pulled and lights off, I could still see her camisole and thong…and yes, it was sexy. Sandy came over and hugged me and deep french kissed me, then pushed me back onto the bed. I had a woody, of course, and she was quickly on her knees and sucking my knob. She was licking around the head, up and down the shaft, and sucking on my balls as she stroked my 8″ stiffy. Soon, she was taking me into her mouth, and managing to get about halfway in, but it was blocked from her throat by her tongue. “Stick your tongue out” I whispered. She did, but as I pushed into her mouth, she pulled her tongue back in. “Keep your tongue out” I coached her. Finally, Sandy managed to keep her tongue out, allowing my cock to slide into her throat. When she pulled out to catch her breath, she got a huge grin on her face, and said “Thanks, Coach, I never thought I’d ever be able to do that!” “I think you need to practice that some more!” was my quick reply.

Before long, Sandy was bumping her nose solidly into my pubic bone while she licked my balls, my cock deep in her throat. “Damn, Girl, I think you’ve got it!” I said as I pulled away from her. She got wicked grin on her face and plunged my cock back down her throat, fast and almost violently. I patted her on the shoulder blade and said “You not only deserve a pat on the back for what you’ve learned, you need to stop that before I give you a load of cum down the throat”, almost pleading with her to quit. Sandy jumped up onto the bed, laying on her back and spreading her legs, she said simply “Do me now!”. I started to kiss her nipples and lick her, but she repeated “DO ME NOW!”, lifted her knees to rotate her pelvis upward, and I started to lick her slit. Her pussy was very wet, and getting wetter very fast. I licked around her Sikiş hikayeleri asshole and up the slit to her clit and back. She had a nice asshole and a slick pussy with no hair except a short and well trimmed heart-shaped patch. The labia were compact and smooth, with no signs of razor burn, and the folds were inward, so it was just about the nicest looking pussy you can imagine. I pushed her legs up more, so she put her feet on my back, then finally pulled them up and hooked her knees behind her elbows. My tongue was thrashing her asshole and pussy, with my lips sucking on her clit. Sandy’s clit was about an inch long by then, and very hard. I licked and sucked on it, as she grabbed my hair, pushing my face hard against her crotch, her hips bucking into me, as she thrashed and moaned with a nice little orgasm.

“God, that was great!” she said, adding “Let’s 69″, and giving me a kiss on the cheek. It seemed like she was headed for my lips but thought about the PJ on my lips and diverted to my cheek. I positioned myself centered on the bed, with my knees hanging over the end. Sandy launched herself onto me, shoving her pussy into my face and quickly burying my cock back into her throat. “Mmmmm. I love this.” she gasped, then again sucking me into her throat. After a bit, I wheezed through the saliva and PJ “You give great head, Sandy!”. “Let’s fuck”, we said, almost in unison. Sandy rolled off me and I scooted up on the bed, putting my head on the pillow. She grabbed another pillow and stuffed it under my ass, then climbed on top of my cock, guiding it into herself, slowly sinking it into her tight pussy. “God, it’s so big!” she said, wincing slightly. Then she grinned and said “Finally, a really big cock for my pussy. Just what she’s always wanted!”

Slowly but surely, Sandy’s pussy relented until she had my thick 8″ cock buried. She didn’t stroke it up and down, but just wiggled her hips slightly, squeezing my cock, while rubbing her clit against my hairless pubic bone. “Oh God”, she repeated, over and over, followed by “I’m so full! I’ve never had such a cock before!” Nice way to boost a guy’s ego! She started stroking up and down, slowly at first, then very hard, her titties bouncing violently, working my cock against her G-spot, rubbing her clit and building toward a really hard orgasm. Sandy was riding me like she was a wild woman, sweat running down her back and chest. I was getting close to shooting my cum into her, so I thought about the baseball game that was going to be starting on TV about now. I wouldn’t mind missing some of it, I thought as my impending climax had subsided.

Sandy climbed off me, and got on her elbows and knees, for doggy position. Positioned between her legs, I slammed my cock into her pussy, burying it to the hilt, with my balls slamming against her clit and pubic bone. Again and again, I pounded into her wet snatch. She lifted herself up off her elbows, and I wrapped my hands around her, cupping her breasts in both hands, pinching the hard nipples, and kissing her neck. Putting my cock again firmly against her G-spot, she thrust violently onto my cock, in and out, while rubbing her hard clit with her fingers. One of her fingers slipped into her wet pussy along side my cock, filling her pussy and putting a pinch on her clit. Sandy came like a fire hose, squirting her cum on the bed. I didn’t care! She was going ape chit, her whole body quivering in my arms, her legs limp and useless, unable to support her.

I pulled her limp body back onto mine, with her cunt in my face, and my cock in hers. I was wondering if she’d be a sport about it and suck a cock with her pussy juice on it, while I licked away at her clit, pussy and asshole. She seemed apprehensive about sucking a “dirty” cock at first, but soon got going on it and had it buried again, plunging in and out of her throat. Damn, that felt good! I was almost ready to blow my load of cum into her mouth when I thought about that baseball game again. I rolled her off me and without me saying anything, she got back on her hands and knees. I got behind her and slammed my cock into her, making her ass ripple like waves in the ocean. I was wondering if she’d take it in the ass, and held the head of my dick firmly against her brown pucker. “Not yet!” she said, with a tone of panic in her voice. “Mmmmm, make note of that” I thought, and plunged it back into her hot, wet snatch, pounding it into her, making her moan and readying herfor another violent orgasm, I hoped.

We shifted into modified missionary, Erotik hikaye her calves on my shoulders, and my cock pounding into her slippery cunt. Again and again, I pulled all the way out, then slammed it into her, putting as much friction as I could against her G-spot as she rubbed her clit. Her orgasm was building, as she squirmed more and her panting increased to a frantic pace. When it started, I pulled my cock out and put my face down to her pussy. Her hand beat me to it, and she had 4 fingers stuffed up her as far as they would go, her hips bucking madly. When she started to squirt, she pulled her fingers out and strenuously rubbed her clit, bucking her hips and squirting pulse after pulse of girl cum into my mouth, onto my face and into my hair. When the violent quivering subsided and as it did so, she smiled a wicked smile, and said “Now, I want you to fuck my ass! It’s a virgin.”

Duly noted! I licked her pucker again. It was wet with cum from her orgasm, so I plunged my middle finger into her pussy and then started working it into her ass. It took awhile to get two fingers into her ass, and required some KY jelly and time, to get three in. As my cock had dried off, I smeared some KY on it, and then started sliding it in. Slowly, in and out, slowly, until finally it went all the way in, buried to the hilt. She was moaning with each thrust, eyes closed, but no objections. I started pounding into her, and the moaning increased, as I battered into her ass. Sandy brought both legs together on one shoulder, and clamped her ass cheeks together, increasing the tightness of her asshole and rubbing my cock harder. She reached down and cupped my balls with one hand, gently rubbing them until they started to pull up tight and we knew I was about to shoot the goo. Sandy’s middle finger slipped into my asshole to the first knuckle, which sent my cum on it’s way. I pulled my cock out of her ass, intending to shoot it onto her stomach, but most of it went on her crotch and pussy. I lowered my head to her crotch and licked a lot of it into my mouth, pussy first, then working my way toward the rest of the jizz. When I had it all cleaned up, we french kissed, and I dumped my cum into her mouth. She swallowed it with a wicked grin.

“Anybody for a shower?” Sandy said. We went together, soaping each other well, head to toe. She knelt and sucked me some, but the hot water was running out, so we retreated for some soft towels and slowly, sexily, dried each other off. I looked at the clock, it was almost noon, then looked out the window to see the activity at the Open House. There was a BMW, a Buick, and a Lexus parked in front and in the driveway. I turned to find Sandy had her thong back on. She was right, it was sexy. She grinned that wicked grin and wiggled her hips as she turned around to show the back…three times, actually. “Which do you like best?” she said with a grin. “I like both really well, but I love your throat the best!” I said. “I’m so glad I had my tonsils out when I was little!” she grinned. “Yes, indeed”, I agreed. “Thank you so much for the coaching on my cock sucking skills, and for busting open my ass, too! I’d only had a few orgasms before, and never, ever squirted like that! OMG! I didn’t even know that was possible!” she replied. “Sandy, you must be pretty dehydrated after those two squirting orgasms, so we’d better get some fluids into you” I replied.

Sandy grinned, pushed me back to the bed and started sucking my cock again. This time, she didn’t let up, and sucked me to an incredible orgasm. She swallowed all my cum, right in the mouth, showed me she had a mouthful, swished it around and swallowed it like a porn star. I pushed my cock deep into her throat until it went soft. First words out of her mouth were “Fuck! Why didn’t my husband ever fuck me like that? Why didn’t I ever fuck my husband like that?” My reply was “Well, that’s the million dollar question, isn’t it? Why don’t husbands and wives fuck like that? Maybe there would be less fooling around and fewer divorces.” Sandy took a quick peak out the window and said “Shit, there’s my ex, with his slut girlfriend. I wonder what that’s all about? Looks like they’re going to tour the house. Well, I know he can’t afford to buy it again. I bet after they leave, she’ll blow him in the car. Say, there are two cars in your garage. Do you think you could rehydrate me some more?”
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Hang tight for Part 3. I can only write so much at a time, partly because I’m also reading stories you folks write and post. Hints: I’m not done with Karen yet, and I’m thinking about Jill, too. Be patient! Oh, I am being requested in the bedroom…. 🙂

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I have always been into porn ever since I found some XXX videos in my dad’s room. I have been caught many times looking at porn by both parents before the separated. My mom remarried to Alex, a body builder who was very HOT.He is about 6 ft. 4. He always wears thin boxer shorts for bed. One time I was really horny and went to tell my mom and Alex good night, when Alex came out of the bathroom I could see his hard on. He knew I saw it, he said “good night Molly” I got back to my room, shut the door, got in bed and started rubbing my shaven pussy. Started fondling my 32 d boobs and flicking/twisting my hard nipples. Then I heard a door shut, I stopped put my night shirt on and looked to see what was going on out there. It had been the master bedroom’s door, I went to the door. “Suck my cock, bitch. Take it all. MMMMMMMMMMMM FUCK!! That feels so fucking good.” my mother was giving him a blow job. I was still horny so I just picked up where I left off right at their door while listening to my mom gag on his cock. After about 5 min I heard more moaning but it was my mom, I opened the door a little Alex was in between her legs licking and fingering her pussy. Luckily her eyes were closed, and Alex’s back was turned away from me. I was on the floor fingering my pussy with my head by the door so I could watch. Then I saw Alex stand up, but couldn’t see his cock, which was now in my mom’s pussy. All I saw was his big Sex hikayeleri balls pounding against her ass. I didn’t realize I had my whole hand in my pussy by then. I was right on the edge, I lost it right when.. “I’m gonna cummmmm. where do you want it” “On my tits, then lick it all off.” Cum was all over the floor, I grabbed the bathroom towel and tried to soak it up. Finally satisfied I went back to bed.
The next day Alex was home from the gym, and I was horny again. My mom called for Alex, I went to give it to him but he was in the shower. It was urgent so I had to go in there, I knocked and went in. He didn’t hear me knock so he was facing me. He was washing his hair and didn’t see me but I saw his hung cock. It was about 6 inches and it was limp. My mom was still on the phone so I just set the phone on the sink and said “mom’s on the phone and needs to talk to you!” and ran out of there. About 10 min later Alex came to my room, in his thin boxers no hard on this time. And told me that my mom had to go to the hospital my aunt had been in the car accident and she went up there to help my uncle with the kids. Said she is gonna be home late tonight maybe sometime tomorrow morning. So we were on our own for dinner, he told me to order a pizza and wings for him, he was going to lay down in his room. I ordered the pizza and when it got here I went to get Alex. He was asleep. I went to go wake him up Sikiş hikayeleri and I saw his cock hanging out, it wasn’t the same as it was earlier, he had a hard on. I shook him, nothing, was calling his name, nothing, snapped my fingers in his face, still nothing. he was out. I had never felt a cock before and I REALLY wanted to feel his. I touched the head, it was smooth and felt good. I slowly slid is boxers back so I could see more. I grabbed his whole cock with both hands, it was about 8 1/2 maybe 9 inches. curious I started stroking it. He started moaning then I saw him wake up. He forced my face down on his cock, I opened my mouth and figured I could easily take it. I got about 5 inches in and started gagging. He kept pushing more of his cock in my mouth I was balls deep. He finally let up and I gasped for breath. Alex finally realized it was me giving him this blow job. “what the fuck are you doing?!!!” “No one is here and no one has to know. You enjoyed it, why is that so bad?” “Because it’s wrong, I am your step father Molly. Now get out of here and not a word to your mother. This will never happen again.” “No, I wanna finish what I started” “NO MOLLY! I’m serious. You and I can no go any farther. This needs to stop now!” ” I’m sooo horny please, please, please, please, please, please, please,……….” ” I don’t know” “I promise I won’t ever tell ANYONE anything.” “Mmmmm, you are very sexy, Erotik hikaye and I do need to get rid of this. Ok but you are still a virgin right?” “yes” “Ok well if you really want me to fuck your tight little virgin pussy it’s gonna hurt at first, but I PROMISE you it will feel SOOOOO good after that.” “mmm yes, I want your cock in my tight pussy, like you did with mom last night.” “what?! you saw that?” “yes sorry” “no no its ok, guess we are just gonna have to be more discreet next time.”
Alex brought me up on the bed and undressed me. He licked my hard nipples and sucked on one for a minute than went to the other. He licked his way down my body till he got to my clit. his tounge circled my clit and flicked it. Then started licking my pussy. He thrusted his tongue into my pussy. I tugged his boxers off and he climbed over me and slowly put his dick in my pussy. I felt his cock break my hymen. It hurt like hell, but after his cock went back in it felt sooo good. He went faster and faster then started sucking my nipples again. I loved the sound of his balls slapping against my ass. I heard him yell “I’M GONNA CUMMM!! where do you want it?” “IN MY PUSSY” Then I felt a hot stream of cum followed by about 6 more, there was soo much cum it was coming out of my pussy and into my ass. “O my god, I have never had that much cum before. Damn that was so hot!!” “I thought my fist was satisfying but it doesn’t compare to this” “but this is the last time this is gonna happen. I’m sorry but I can’t do this to your mother.” “Ok sure” (I am gonna try any way possible to get more of his cock to satisfy my pussy)

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Warning:
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This story contains graphical depictions of non-consensual sexual acts including spanking, rape, anal sex, toying, teasing, and detailed acts of
sexually induced pain.

Additionally, the plot revolves around 2 male characters.

If this isn’t your interest, please read no further.
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Update: 2/9/2017 –> Altered Ending. General grammatical fixes.
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This wasn’t right…

Aidan, like any other middle school boy, had a peculiar sense of when something was…
off.

He felt it moments before the car crash as a child, seconds prior to the fire his brother
set on the family stove, and minutes before walking in the dentist to find his first
cavity needed pulling.

At the Twin Fountain country club, he felt it again.

It was the last thing Aidan felt before finding himself alone, pinned face-first
against a wall in a locked private bathroom, feebly grasping his bleeding nose.

The boy holding him from behind his back wasn’t particularly strong, or even much older…
Aidan was just much too scrawny and weak to put up much of a fight.

“Wha- What the fuck is wrong with you!” he stammered.

Moments later, recognition
dawned across Aidan’s mind as he realized he’d seen that face before at this school.
“It’s you…”

“Shut up boy. Think you own everyone..Fuck you! I’m tired of always seeing how you
and your friends think your un-fucking-touchable. Like you own the world,” the stranger
fumed.

The enraged attitude and blatant words stunned Aidan. He always seemed like such a nice kid…

The stranger, immune to Aidan’s thoughts, pressed the dark-haired, pale-skinned kid face-first into the tile wall even harder. “Right now, its my turn. At
this moment, this room is my kingdom. I own this world and all the people in it!” he ranted seamlessly.

“Now let’s get someth- ARGHH,” he began but grunted in surprise as Aidan elbowed his stomach.

“I don’t know what the FUC–” Aidan attempted to yell back, now only to find his scream turned to muffles as a wash
towel was shoved firmly in his mouth, followed by a wave of new energy put into the pin holding him.

Frustrated, Aidan glanced behind him, looking at his situation. It was, indeed, the family
bathroom in the back of the country club, fit with anything a family might need to wash up..
including the damned towel in his mouth.

“I can’t bear to hear your voice…not yet…not until you understand what it feels like to be
owned by someone,” responded the boy as he continued to easily snuff Aidan into the wall.

“You recognize my face don’t you. Hmph. You never bothered to learn my name. Its Joey,” the kid continued.

To the boy’s delight, Aidan let out an involuntary whimper. He was scared, no, terrified. He heard rumors
that this Joey character was –

Before he could think any further, the boy pulled down Aidan’s gym-shorts, letting them
drop to his ankles. He let his left palm press up against Aidan’s tiny
butt, making the helpless & feminine-like middleschooler blush and struggle uncontrollably.

The captive bit his jaw together as his butt was gripped harder. “Your going to pay like the
spoiled little boy I know you are,” said the student as he clawed down Aidan’s underwear.

While the black apparel fell in a heap with the shorts on the floor, Joey took his time, relishing his prisoner’s burning cheeks of embarrassment.
His exposed bottom, the tip of Aidan’s boyish member forced against the wall, and his face pressed cheek-first in front of him. It was perfect.

“Please…I’m sorry” Aidan muffled, his arms outstretched along the hard wall, hands
open-palm above his head. Unable to say anything more through the towel, the boy bit down harder on the cloth.

Completley ignoring Sex hikaye him, the enraged student used his body to continue forcing his prey against the wall’s surface
while he allowed his hands to freely roam the now naked ass before him. He gripped the outside
of it, adoring the boys plush skin. He then slowly pushed his opposite palm over the small of Aidan’s back, hence forcing Aidan’s groin harder into the cold stone
tiles in front of him.

“You know, I always thought of myself as a neat kid, but I can’t help but wondering if I should start using clippers
instead of scissors to cut my nails…” Joey mused carelessly aloud.

“He’s fucking lost his mind…He’s probably insane, going on about his damn fingers, feeling my butt” Aidan thought fearfully to himself. “If he’s this crazy, it should
be over soon. I’ll tell the cops, get this boy put in an insane asylum and -”

Wanting to ensue as much intensity as he could,
the other boy forcefully inserted his index finger into Aidan’s puckered pink hole.

His finger immediately felt the warm, soft skin left un-touched within the virgin’s ass.

The penetrated child let out a girly sounding moan, cutting it short as soon as he could regain
control…

“What was that for?! Punch me, kick me, beat me..What the hell is this freak doing?!” he screamed in his head.

He couldn’t let himself be humiliated…not to that extent…but moments later
submitted to letting himself cry out in pain as Joey ripped out his finger, only to
fully push it back in.

“AHHHHHH!!?!” the teen muffled through his gagged mouth in struggled surprise as he was mercilessly
fingered. The pain only increased as Aidan continued to involuntarily clench his butt
against the intrusion, only making it hurt more and more with each penetration.

As the fingering continued, Aidan became less
resistant, realizing how futile it was. Tears began streaming down his paled cheeks. “It wasn’t right. I’m a boy, but he’s treating me like a girl.
My butt’s being fingered like a girls should be…I have to get help, make him stop, I have to..
to what..What can I do?” he argued to himself.

Aidan was half aware of the enraged boy yelling something when he realized just how sensitive his butt really was…One finger caused so much pain!!

“This is just the start. It’ll get much worse
before it gets better. Use this time to think about your place in my world, and what
its taught you,” the stronger boy stated as he pushed now two fingers inside Aidan.

Aidan nearly choked on the towel lodged in his mouth as he let out a freshly pained moan of agony…

His knees began to shake more than they did in the middle of a winter day… He couldn’t stop it. His hole was being stretched like nothing…

Joey continued the penetration with 2 fingers as he relishingly noticed Aidan’s skinny legs
wobbling back and forth.

“pl – sdfjk – eas – e – sf – sto – stop ” Aidan incoherently begged through his groaning.

The kid was helpless. He couldn’t fight the strength of his captor. As his energy continued to run out, his hips began
to sway more and more with each stroke of his captor’s fingers.

To his further embarrassment, his penis even began rubbing along the rough tile surface he was pinned upon.

Thus, the wall became a relentless grinding board, making each movement more and more painful
in an indescribably sexual way. Moments later, Aidan’s pained dick began to harden.

“I cant..I cant..” he stammered.

Glancing frantically to his side, Aidan glimpsed at his own bottom… His cheeks flushed a brighter shade of red. Seeing Joey’s fingers still ravaging him was more humiliating than being
spanked by his school teacher…But he was even more desperate to hide his ensuing erection.

‘Too – Late’ he realized, as he noticed Joey’s eyes glimpse at his cock.

“Stop fucking looking at it!” the prisoner muffled barely clear enough through the cloth to be understood.

Joey laughed. “What? Your afraid of me seeing your little friend?” he chided.

Not wanting to say another word, the middle schooler pressed his head face-first into the wall with a disheartened groan, continuing to moan through the punishment. Erotik hikaye

Drawing out his finger, Joey paused for a moment. An immediate shrug of relief washed over Aidan’s body as he finally relaxed his butt, panting tiredly.

Meanwhile, Joey noticed the knocked over plastic drink cup Aidan had dropped minutes ago. The droplets of condensation still grasping to the outside of the beverage
signified the cold temperature it seemed to be maintaining.

He grasped the cup in his free hand and trailed the ice-cold surface across Aidan’s unsuspecting back.

He squealed in surprise, curling his skinny body in a feeble attempt to escape the cold. As the cup reached Aidan’s butt,
a sleek trail of condensed liquid was left snaking down the sorry prisoner’s back.

Despite his ample whimpers at the freezing coat of water along his body, the stronger student continued moving the ice cold cup further downwards, until it resided between the teen’s butt cheeks.
With a firm shove, the object eventually came in contact with Aidan’s terrified anus.

Aidan suddenly screamed through his gag at the sensitive area being exposed to such a temperature, getting another
sly smile from the other student.

Deciding this wasn’t fun enough, Joey removed the drink from his body, and then selected a piece of ice
from the cup. Shinning an evil grin, he applied more pressure to Aidan’s back with his other palm to ensure he couldn’t budge, and pushed the piece
of ice against Aidan’s butt, watching as the dominated anus pinched itself close to prevent the intrusion. However, with a little more pressure applied, Aidan’s ring sucked in the freezing object.

“SDFKLK SDKS KSDL” Aidan burst out muffling nonsense as he realized what had happened. An icey dagger of pain shot through
his insides, screaming at both the freezing cold and the rough shape of the ice. On instinct, Aidan began to try
and press it out.

“Oh no you don’t…This stays in until it melts.” the student replied happily as he used two fingers
to hold the quivering hole closed.

Aidan’s hands gripped at the wall in front of him, letting his nails bite into the tile. There was nothing he could do
but try and endure the punishment. He simply stood there, pinned against the wall, his butt feeling as though it was going
to explode from the icey pain.

Afte merely 10 seconds, the older boy toy-fully removed his fingers for a moment. Aidan, seeing this as an opportunity, began to try and expel
the ice cube – but found it shooting deeper inside his rectum as the older boy spanked Aidan open palmed right over his butthole.

“SMACK – SMACK – SMACK,” sounded out at the blow rained down, each spank pushing the ice deeper.

“I told you its staying in!” Joey retorted.

Glancing back down, the student resumed pinching Aidan’s butthole closed, while beginning to grope and feel the boy’s groin as it was
pressed against the wall in front of him.

Within minutes, the ice melted noticeably within Aidan, spilling out water from his bottom and dripping to the floor, mimicking the tears still slipping from
Aidan’s pained eyes.

Carefully, Joey stopped pinning him to the wall, causing the kid to slope and collapse to the ground.
Letting Aidan lay there, towel still ground into his mouth, the stronger kid went to the wall and unfolded the mounted diaper
changing station usually used for babies. With a audible ‘click’, the platform dropped in place, making a 3 foot suspended floor above the ground.
Going back, he roughly cradled the naked and trembling middle-schooler into his arms, and carried him
to the changing platform.

When Joey glanced down, he almost thought the boy in his arms gave off an innocent and adorable aura. Shaking himself, he looked down at the lust-filled eyes staring back at him.

Aidan, continuing to shake, sweat, cry, and whimper nearly looked the part of a baby anyway the student realized. “That’s all. He was still a fucking brat,” he thought to himself.

Setting Aidan down on his butt upon the changing platform, Joey strapped the black velcro belt usually used to secure infants tightly over Aidan’s belly button, and allowed his legs
to dangle down from the suspended platform as Porno hikayeleri it was barely big enough to hold the upper half of the captive’s body.

Then, he gripped both of the boy’s tiny ankles in his hands and lifted them up near his own chest so Aidan was in a diaper position. He looked down
at the reddened hole before him, and slipped off his own pants and underwear.

Glancing up, Aidan nervously recognized what was about to happen.

Aidan tested his restraints, but the pressure of the hands on his ankles and the belt was too much
to overcome even if he wanted too. Panicking for a movement, he frantically moved his limbs in an erotic fashion.

The way he was strapped in laying on his back made him look straight up at his captor..Aidan couldn’t bare it!

Giving no notice to the emotional struggles of the student, Joey laid his long-since erect dick near the abused butt under him.

Continuing to raise Aidan’s ankles above him, the boy’s hole further exposed itself as his ass forcefully spread apart more.

The crys turned to squeals, and then to helpless pleas and muffled apologies barely audible through the towel in his mouth.

Not able to wait any longer, Joey forced himself into Aidan.

The boy shrieked like a fitting toddler. His asshole, so constricted and tiny, felt as if it was tearing apart!
As the stronger student pushed himself fully inside Aidan, the resulting moans only grew louder and more panicked as the painful sensation grew in intensity.

Aidan couldn’t even fathom how this dick was fitting inside of himself…But he could feel his insides screaming at him for letting it happen!

When Joey began to move himself out, and the slowly back in, the tiny entrance before
him gripped at his every movement.

Aidan’s butt kept trying to slow and prevent the dick from penetrating him, but each push of his was met with such a powerful and punishing response from that
of Joey’s! There was nothing he could do to stop it.

“Stop clinching me so much…!” the boy shouted, fighting the struggled movement of Aidan’s hole.

With each thrust of the student’s hips, Aidan responded by crying out and splaying his ankles wider apart, continuing his useless but unstoppable battle against him.

However, this only inadvertently allowed the angry man’s
dick to go deeper within him. As his wrists then re-gained control of Aidan’s squabbling ankles, he used them to leverage himself more and more inside the boy.

Begging for forgiveness and mercy as his rectum was stretched relentlessly, Aidan’s own dick became fully erect before Joey’s eyes…The
embarrassment of what was happening was too much for Aidan to contain. Moments later, the tears he finally held back from earlier burst our in streams again.

Leaning forward, the student forced Aidan’s legs to press closer to his own chest, enjoying the humiliation of forcing Aidan into a tightly knit ball that could only
draw into him as they both neared a climax.

Using his teeth, the boy ripped the towel from Aidan’s mouth and assertively dove his tongue inside it, effectively keeping him from crying out
while further ravaging the child before him.

Meanwhile, the sweat, blood, and precum inside Aidan’s ass had began to provide some sort of a lubricant, but to Aidan, all this seemed to do was allow Joey to insert himself faster
and faster inside of him with the same humiliating pain!

Finally, moment later, Aidan’ began to fill the vibrations from his bully’s fucking to tease and please his own dick…’If this goes on much longer…No..I’m gonna-‘

Staring into the frightened and punished boy’s eyes, Joey began to orgasm like a raging volcano, cumming inside Aidan as the victim’s own white stream erupted out from his bouncing penis,
icing his tummy in a lava-like coat of warm liquids.

Aidan let out a moan of submissive pleasure, closing his eyes as the diminishing intensity and adrenaline left him unwillingly to see the mess and humiliation that lay before him.

Finally, after hearing the sink water rushing and being cut off (Probably Joey cleaning his hands) Aidan cracked open his eyes.

A new wave of cherry flushed to his face as he glimpsed the dominant boy watching him intently as he unpacked a skirt, pair of panties, and other feminine accessories from his bag.
Joey had already gotten dressed. He was the only one not wearing clothes…

-The End-

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