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Joanna had managed to convince Martin that even though the wedding would be small, they should observe traditions and not see each other the night before the wedding. Martin was therefore in a busy town centre having a few drinks as he spoke to Joanna on the phone.

“It is really busy here and noisy, I wish you were here. Can you hear me?” he shouted into the phone.

“Uh… yes babe, can you …uh…hear me?” replied Joanna.

“What was that? I am struggling to hear you.”

“I am sitting on your father’s huge cock, God yes! Your dad is fucking me so hard! Did you hear that?” she giggled.

“Jo, what was that about my dad?”

“Ooooh, fuck me you stud.”

“Wait, I am outside now, that’s better. I can hear you now. What did you say about my dad?”

“I think you should call him, at least let him know what is happening. Maybe he can bless the wedding in his own special way?”

“I will call him but we are not meeting him, I don’t want him in our lives.”

“I know he’s fucked your girlfriends and even your wives…”

“We don’t need to discuss this do we Jo?”

“But honey… uhh, you wouldn’t let him do that to me would you?”

“Of course not honey.”

“Good, well phone him sweetie. Good boy, see you tomorrow.”

The line went dead.

Tentatively Martin called Richard’s number.

The phone answered:

“Uhhhhh, yes babe, you hottie, take my huge pole, let me feed it into your tight hole. Let me thrust up there and rotate it like this, does that feel good.”

Martin heard a woman groaning in pleasure and orgasm.

“Hello” Richard said.

“Dad.”

“Martin, what a lovely coincidence, I am just here with … well with one of your favourite women.”

“I heard. Who?”

“That would be telling. Can you tell by her groans.”

Richard began pounding her. Martin listened but was thankfully unaware that it was his wife to be having a 15 inch cock re-shaping her pussy as he listened to her take a fearful drilling.

“I am getting married tomorrow and I am keeping Joanna away from you forever.”

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming on her face.”

The line went dead. Whose face? Whose face,Mrtin thought anxiously. His dad made it sound like he meant Joanna’s face, but he had never let them meet. Thank God.

……………..

Next morning and Joanna had arranged for a limo Ankara travesti to take her and Martin to the service. The driver behind the darkened glass windows was Richard. He had fucked Joanna all night but this would be more fun.

Joanna was in her white wedding dress and looked stunning. As Martin got in, the car lurched and Joanna spilt the drink from the mini bar all over the seat.

“You look fantastic Jo.”

“Oh shit, thanks sweetie,” said Jo jumping out of the car and telling the driver he is an idiot.

“I can’t sit there, it is wet. Oh ok,” she said to the driver, “I will ride in the front. See you at the church sweetie,” she said to Martin slamming his door and jumping in the front.

Martin leaned forward but suddenly realised the sound proof shutters were up and he couldn’t be heard. It was a bit of a jerky journey but you have to sympathise with Richard. It is not easy to fuck your future daughter in law’s tight tanned arse over the wheel of the car whist driving it.

Joanna slurped and sucked at his large cock head before sitting on him and lowering her bare arse onto his huge prick. Joanna screamed:

“Fuck me you big dicked, horse cocked bastard. Tell me, does my arse milk you better than his other girls?”

Martin selected a straw to suck his drink but virtually poked himself in the eye with it as the car lurched whilst Richard forced ample cock meat into Jo’s pert tight rear.

Jo moaned as he fucked her:

“I wake in the morning and all I can think of is getting this huge thing into me as soon and as often as possible. He is an irrelevance and yet I am marrying him. Why do you have so much and he has a cocktail sausage?” she asked with a smile over her shoulder at her stud.

Richard responded by driving his dick into her faster and harder. He ran his hands over tanned smooth back which the dress left exposed and up through her soft hair. Her fit tight body milked his cock and as the car pulled up outside the church, Martin felt the big car undulating but didn’t realise the cause was his father fucking the shit out of Joanna just feet from him.

Richard started spurting his hot seed into her sexy arse as she cooed:

“I love the way your thick rubbery cock becomes as hard as steel for me. Ohhh yes, give me your cum. Do me. Fuck my sexy arse. I am yours.”

When Antalya travesti she had finished sucking the remaining contents of his balls into her mouth and then fixed her lipstick, Richard unlocked the doors and Martin married Joanna whilst Richard’s cum oozed out of well fucked arse.

They returned to the limo and Jo was playing with her new hubby.

“Do you want to fuck me in the limo on the way to the hotel. How big is your cock honey? She opened the door as Martin got in and unzipped his trousers. Joana looked at the 3 inch stub which peeked between the zip.

“Oh I forgot,” she said, “the seat is wet, see you at the hotel. You look smaller than normal honey, is it shrinking?”

With that she slammed the door and jumped into the front. Richard locked the doors and his hands turned to his new daughter in law’s thighs.

His hands slid over her slender muscled thighs whilst she groped for his groin.

“He showed me what he has and I want this instead,” she groaned as her lips then stretched over his huge cock head.

Ten minutes later Richard felt his balls boiling with cum. All his plans went out of the window. He stopped the car in a quiet country lane. Martin sat in the car with the back doors locked whilst Joana got out and smiled innocently at Martin.

“Honey the car has broken down” she said pouting through the darkned glass as she called him on the phone. “The electrics have failed and you are locked in. Luckily my door opened wide for the driver. You are in a sound proof car but call me, we will go for help. Call your dad too.”

“Why, why on earth should I call him?”

“Let him know what a sexy girl you have married of course.” With that she turned and walked away from the car.

Twenty minutes later Martin decided that he should call his father as Jo had asked him to.

“Hi dad, I’m married.”

“I know son, I tracked down details of your wedding and came across to meet you. I just bumped into the lovely Joanna and she explained what had happened. Stuck in the car eh?”

“Hi Martin it’s Jo. You never said your dad was so handsome, but Richard I don’t think it is appropriate for you to be feeling my legs like that.”

“Dad get off her,” Martin shouted in panic.

“He says he has something to show me, something you don’t have. My God, he was right. You don’t İstanbul travesti have one of them.”

“Joanna, come and rescue me, it is our wedding night.”

“Mmmmm mmm, wow soo big Richard.”

“Joanna, Jo babe,” Martin cried. “Ignore him.”

“I don’t think so,” she giggled and clicked the phone off.

………….

By morning Martin was wretched, he had urinated in the car and the smell was terrible. Just then the phone rang. It was Jo.

“Jo, are you ok, please come to me.”

“Watch honey, just watch.”

Martin looked out of the window and saw Jo still in her wedding dress walking towards the car. She stopped by Martin’s window, smiled although she could not see through the darkened glass and lowered herself to her knees. Next thing Martin knew his father appeared with his zip down and his monster throbbing in his hands.

Standing 3 or 4 feet from Joanna he started to wank his cock hard. It took only 5 or 10 seconds before the first rope of cum streaked through the air and splattered into Joanna’s face. More followed.

“No,” screamed Martin as his new wife took another shot of spunk across her lips and into her mouth.

Rope after rope left his big balls and that giant shiny rod and struck his sexy wife. She loved it. He loved doing it. Richard soaked her wedding dress in thick creamy cum and as he walked forward to press his spewing cock into her face he pressed a button which sent the darkened window of the limo down and they both looked at the shocked face pressed against the glass.

“I am going to enjoy having you as my sissy husband,” said Jo licking Richrd’s giant cock. Martin looked at it as it throbbed against her face, 15 inches of obscene man meat releasing yet more cum into the hair, face and mouth of his lovely Jo. Richard had been cumming for well over 2 minutes in thick bursts. He turned to his son and fired hot jism though the window into his son’s face.

“I seem to be firing more than ever” said Richard. “That is for hiding her from me. I enjoyed fucking her on the way to the church yesterday.”

“But Richard, I thought you wanted to keep this a secret from him,” said Jo.

“Oops, yes. Well I need to go. Welcome to the family Jo.”

“Thank you Richard, I will come with you.”

“Let me out Jo,” Martin cried.

Jo turned to him and smiled, her face dripping with a thick coating of sticky goo, she looked so pretty, so sexy:

“Oh honey, I don’t think so,” she giggled.

The last thing he saw as they walked out of sight was his father groping her firm arse and Joanna saying:

“Richard, you are still hard, God you are insatiable.”

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There has never been any question left unanswered when it comes to my personal preferences. I adore older men. I’ve reached a pivotal point in my life that allows me to spend most of my time devoted to the men I adore. I am an avid cook, maybe a few steps just below an accomplished chef de cuisine I like to think, I’m chuckling, I’m a damn good cook. In any case, a few of my gentleman friends asked if I would consider giving them a few pointers in the kitchen. Contrary to what you may think, I do have male friends who have never been anything more than plutonic relationships.

Many of my boys, I always refer to them as “My Boys” never had the time to learn the basics or had no reason to make the kitchen part of their daily routines. I started a weekly group meeting and would choose a particular menu, send out an e-mail, and spend a few hours in the afternoon instructing.

The people I met were wonderful and I had a great time. One of the extra added surprises was that many of the seniors I met had family recipes going back to when they children. I may have been the instructor but I learned quite a lot along the way.

I received a call from a gentleman who was wondering if he could invite a few of his friends over for a group lesson. It seems that he had made a few of the recipes I’d given him for his buddies and they wanted to cook them for other friends and family.

I arrived at Stuart’s home at precisely noon. There were a few extra cars in the driveway so I suspected his group had already arrived. I could hear the laughing and talking as I got closer to the door. I knocked and heard the familiar “Come on in.”

“Well, there you are Layla; I’ve got the boys all ready for today’s lesson.”

I walked ahead of Stuart into the kitchen and sure enough there were five other fellows waiting for the lesson to begin.

“This is Layla guys; she’s the lovely lady who taught me to cook. So, let me introduce you to the guys Layla.”

Dennis was a man in his late sixties and had recently moved to the community. He lost his wife a few years prior and with his kids grown he just decided he’d move to a warmer climate and spend the rest of his days playing golf and fishing.

Mike, he was a retired railroad man. He and his wife lived just up the street from Stuart and he wanted to learn how to cook a meal for his wife. Mike was seventy seven and he and his wife Ann just celebrated their fiftieth wedding anniversary.

Ted and Leo were brothers who Dennis has known for many years; in fact it was the brothers who convinced him to move into the community when he lost his wife. Ted was the older brother and clearly the stronger personality. Leo was a much laid back man, quiet and reserved. The brothers lived a few streets down and had been here for many years. I guessed they were close in age and probably well into their seventies.

Al, a retired fireman met Stuart on the golf course. He was a very happy fellow; the smile never left his face. It seems that Al had his eye on a certain lady and wanted to invite her for dinner, the problem was Al didn’t know very much about cooking. I laughed when he said that at his age, 73, he hoped that the old adage “You can’t teach on old dog new tricks” didn’t apply to him.

“Well, I’m impressed Stuart, it great to see that these fine gentlemen thought enough of your cuisine to want to learn how to do it themselves, I’d say I have created a chef.”

The afternoon was quite a success. We made a basic salad, and vinaigrette that everyone enjoyed. The main course was a simple beef and vegetable soup with a rich beef and wine broth, garlic bread with a cheese topping. Dessert was a simple pound cake, some fresh strawberries and homemade whipped crème which I must admit was the ultimate hit of the whole meal.

The afternoon had flown by and it was already after four. The friends had a good time, cracking jokes, teasing each other and just having fun. One by one as they left they thanked me for the lesson and said it would be great if we could do it again. Stuart’s wife Debbie had returned from her lunch with a friend, we spoke for a few minutes and I said my goodbyes.

I had a few errands to run on the way home and finally arrived just after six. The afternoon was very rewarding. There is something to be said with doing something for others just because. I saw that there was a message on my machine and stopped to see who it was.

“Hello, this is Ted; we met this afternoon at Stu’s. My brother Leo and I were wondering if we could have you come to our place for a few more lessons. Give me a call.”

Ted left his number and I thought I’d call after dinner.

“Hello”

“Hello is this Ted, this is Layla how are you?”

“Oh, hello Layla, thanks for calling me back.”

“I’m glad you and Leo had such a good time this afternoon, so much so that you’d like a few more lessons is that right?”

“Yeah, me and my brother are lousy cooks; mostly we eat out or just throw something frozen in the oven. We got to talking on the way home and I decided gaziantep escort bayan sitesi to give you a call and see if you have any time to teach us a few more recipes.”

“You did very well today, so sure I can do that, when would you like to get together, I’m busy tomorrow but any day after that is fine.”

“Okay, well good, how about Friday?”

“That’s fine Ted, how about ten o’clock Friday morning that will give us a good part of the day. Is there anything special you’d like to try?”

“Leo and I have a few idea’s,so just come on over and we’ll see how it goes. I’ll make sure we go shopping tomorrow so we have all the things we need. Maybe if we do okay you can stay for dinner?”

“I actually don’t have any plans for the evening so okay, that sounds like fun. I’ll see you on Friday morning.”

Ted gave me directions and the plans were made. I was happy with the prospect of teaching the brothers how to cook good wholesome food. Older people don’t always eat well and if I could give them what they needed I was thrilled to help.

Friday morning was here before I knew it. I showered and dressed and got to their house at just about ten o’clock. The brothers lived in a very secluded part of the community. Their home was at the end of a road that only had one other house on it at the very beginning of the street. The house was small but well kept. The lawn was mowed and they actually had some really pretty landscaping. I parked in the driveway and walked to the door admiring the beautifuk flowers. Ted had evidently watched me pull in and was already waiting to greet me.

“Good morning Ted, what a beautiful yard you have, someone spends quite a bit of time out here.”

“Leo and I had a landscaping business for almost forty five years before we sold it and retired. These hot summers got too much for us and the old bodies gave out. We still like working in the dirt so we keep it looking nice as we can.

Come on in.”

Ted stepped aside and I walked into a very lovely home. I must admit I wasn’t expecting it. Two older men living together don’t usually take the time to keep a house so nice. Leo was in the living room and got up to say hello when Ted closed the door.

“Hello Layla, we’re sure glad you could come over, I’m pretty tired of frozen food and going out.”

“It’s my pleasure Leo, nice to see you again. So did you have time to go shopping?”

“Yes we did, we like chicken so we bought that and a few other things. How about we go in the kitchen and get started.”

Over the next few hours I showed the boys how to clean and season a roasting chicken. They also brought in some potato’s and told me they liked creamy things so maybe we could make some scalloped potatoes they remember having them as kids and really enjoyed them. We cleaned and peeled some fresh carrots and I showed them how easy it was to season them and put them in oven to roast along with the chicken.

“Layla we got some sweet cream so you could show us again how to whip it up. Leo here is a milk man, he loves milky things. I like it too but my favorite is juicy dishes.”

We made the whipped cream and Leo was like a little boy he wanted to lick the beaters. I watched him swirl his tongue around making sure he got every drop. They had some very nice strawberries and we cleaned them and put them in some sugar to get syrupy.

“There’s nothing like a mouthful of sweet juice, all sticky and running down your chin is there Leo.”

Ted licked the spoon and sucked every drop until it was clean.

Once the oven was full all we had to do was let the oven do it’s magic for a couple of hours and dinner would be ready.

“It’s going to be about two hours so how about a glass of sweet tea Layla?”

“That’s sounds good, thank you Ted.”

“Leo, why don’t you take Layla into the living room and I’ll get us some tea.”

Leo walked me into the living room and I followed him admiring their home.

“Why don’t we sit here on the couch Layla?”

Leo and I sat down, I was in the middle and he was on my right. We chatted about the meal we had made and in a few minutes Ted came in with a tray of tea and some cookies. I was impressed; they were very much the gentlemen and seemed excited about the meal we put together.

“We didn’t make these cookies but they are pretty good. Maybe we can learn how to make some sometime.”

“I’d be happy to teach you how to bake Ted. What else do you like?”

Ted settled in next to me on my left and there I was sitting between the two of them on the couch.

“Well, to be honest we like sweet things, and of course Leo loves his milk. I like things I can sink my teeth into and chew on. I like things wet and gooey. There’s nothing like sucking on a nice big dark sweet cherry and letting the juice fill up your mouth. Leo and I are always looking for that special thing we can both get into.”

We laughed and then Ted continued to speak.

“So, Layla, Stu told us you’re a single gaziantep escort bayan forum lady is that right?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Well me and Leo here were real happy to see you the other day at Stu’s, besides being a real good cook, you’re exactly the type of woman we like. We like a woman to look like a woman, no skinny ladies for us. If you don’t mind me saying, you have curves in all the right places. It’s real nice to see that you have a real liking of good food and like to eat it. If I could be blunt we like the way you’re built.”

I was slightly surprised at the words that came out of Ted’s mouth but to be honest I was also becoming just a little excited.

“Oh, well exactly what do you mean?”

“You have a real nice figure. Leo couldn’t stop talking about you all the way. Look we’re all adults, so can I speak plainly?”

I was suddenly very interested in what these two had to say.

“Of course go right ahead.”

“Leo here is a tittie man. He loves nice big tits to play with, don’t you Leo?’

I turned to look at Leo and he smiling as he spoke.

“Oh yeah, I love big titties, hell I could play with a pair of big titties for hours. I like watching them swing around and bounce up and down. When the nipples get good and hard I like to suck on them and get them even bigger. I bet you like your nipples sucked don’t you Layla?”

I was both surprised and genuinely aroused. I wanted to hear more. You may be thinking I should have stopped this manner of speaking but I was intrigued by these two brothers. I decided to let the tone of the banter continue and answered honestly.

“I do like that, very much.”

“See Ted, I told you, a woman with big jugs like hers likes a good long nipple sucking. The longer those babies get attention the more she likes it, and then the part you like gets good and primed.”

These two had obviously spoken at length about yours truly.

“Leo, I like a good pair of tits as much as you do, as a matter of fact, I like a little nipple action myself, but what I like more is how juicy the pussy gets when you’re playing with the tits. Get some good tit playing going and pretty soon the pussy is hot and wet. You get your fingers in that pussy and rub it real good, and in next to no time you know just where that sweet cherry pit is. You know what I believe Leo, a nice round firm pair of tits with hard suck on me nipples means a sweet juicy swollen clit isn’t far away. That’s what makes us such a good pair Leo, while you’re chewing away on these tits I’ll get right down there sucking me some sweet pussy.”

I sat completely surprised and honestly stunned. These two wasted no time in telling me exactly what they were thinking. I suspected that Ted was the stronger personality when I met the boys at Stuart’s, Leo it turns out is quite capable of speaking up for himself. My head was spinning, I could just get up and leave and that would be the end of this, or, I could stay right where I was and see where this was going, what do you think I did?”

“I think you boys need to slow down here. I’m honestly surprised at where this conversation is going,”

“It’s going where ever you let us go. You sure do have a pretty big set of tits; Leo’s been talking about you since we saw you at the cooking lesson. I think your sweet pussy is already wet; your big stiff nips are sticking straight out just beggin to be played with. How about you sit back and let us get to It.?

I was crazy with lust for these two. I wanted the talking to stop and the action to start. How would it look if i simply agreed to their plan. Apparently Ted had no intention of waiting for my decision; he took my silence as the answer he was hoping for.

“Leo, why don’t you reach out and get to work with these big titties, I think this little lady is ready for some brotherly lovin.”

Leo wasted no time in reaching for me. His old bony hands were all over me, squeezing and rubbing, he found my nipple through my blouse and grabbed onto it, pinching and twisting.

“Oh yeah, these are real nice nipples, hard and big already and I haven’t even got my mouth on them yet.”

Leo bent his head forward and clinched my right nipple between his teeth and started biting it. I let my head fall back against the couch and was helpless. I watched this old man chewing on my nipple through my bra and blouse and he was driving me crazy. He let the now stiff nipple out of his mouth and began pinching the other one.

“I need to get this tittie out in the open so I can see it up close.”

He let go of my nipple and reached into the top of my blouse into my bra and pulling the blouse down he lifted my right breast up and out into the air.

“Look at that tittie topper, Oh yeah; I’m going to have to suck this real good.”

“Just like we thought, nipples the size of hard candy, the kind that you can roll around on your tongue and suck real hard, Leo I think you might be right, these titties were just waiting for a pair escort bayan gaziantep of lips to get to work and put a hard chewing on them.”

Leo licked my nipple round and round and bit it over and over. He wrapped both hands around my breast and squeezed until the nipple was sitting hard and stiff on top. He closed his lips around the hard knob and sucked like he was a staving baby. Pursed lips slurped, he whipped his long tongue around my throbbing nipple and I heard myself moaning.

“I think I’ll get me a little bite of this big tittie too Leo, looks real sweet and tasty.”

Ted opened the buttons of my blouse and pulled my bra down until my left breast was completely free and exposed. He lifted it to his mouth and latched onto my protruding nipple and sucked hard. The sounds of sucking and slurping were maddening. I looked down at these two sucking on my tits and I swear it almost made me cum.

“I told you she would love it didn’t I Ted, these tits were ready for a good sucking, I saw these tittie toppers get hard the other day and knew right then she wanted us to bring her here and play with her.”

“Is he right, you like us old boys sucking these tits of yours don’t you?”

How could I deny what he already knew was the truth.

“Yes, I love it, please don’t stop.”

And they didn’t, they took my blouse completely off and unclasped my bra. Leo pulled me up and had me standing in between them while they sat on the couch each of them sucking and biting my nipples.

“Smell that Leo, that’s prime wet hot juicy pussy. I think I need to check and see if it’s ready for me, I think it is. Let’s see if I’m right.”

Ted let go of me and got off the couch, crouching down on the floor between my legs. In a matter of a second he spread my feet apart and reached up under my skirt.

“Let’s see if it’s ready, I’m going to slip my little finger in here and check it out so you keep sucking those tits Leo.”

He reached into my panties and when he touched my lips I nearly screamed. He was looking right into my eyes when he moved his finger slowly up and down my wet slit, licking his lips and driving me wild.

“Oh, it’s ready; this is one gushing river of pussy juice. Hot pussy is made for licking, nice and smooth, this lady keeps the grass mowed real close, just the way I like it. I think I need a taste.”

Ted pulled his finger out and put it in his mouth, stopping to smell it first. I watched his tongue slowly moving up and down his crooked old finger, licking it clean, and not wasting a drop.

“This is prime pussy Leo, sweet creamy and wet. I think it’s time to get her ready for me. Let’s get her down on the couch; you sit down behind her so you can keep working those jugs you love so much.”

Leo got up, spread his legs apart and motioned for me to sit between them. Ted was leaning back waiting for me to be in the right position. Leo’s hands reached under my arms and he was swiftly back to work pulling and rolling my nipples. Ted got up on his knees and dragged me to edge of the couch.

“Spread your legs open for me, nice and wide.”

Ted took hold of my ankles and put my feet on the edge of the coffee table behind him. He leaned closer to me and just took a long deep breath.

“There is nothing sweeter than wet pussy. I think I’ll just touch it a little bit.”

I was trembling, I wanted him to touch me, and I wanted it now.

I followed his hand when he flattened his palm and rubbed my crotch up and down. My clit was so hard and stiff I felt each movement of his hand.

“Ohhh, yeah, I can feel the cherry Leo, its real hard and standing up nice and big. I think I’ll pull these panties to the side here and take a look.”

I felt his fingers curl under the crotch of my panties and pull them away from me.

“Look at this, sticky, juicy, wet hot pussy with a big get down and suck me cherry stickin out. I gotta have me a good taste, can’t wait another minute.”

My eyes watched him open his mouth, slowly sticking his old tongue out, moving closer and closer, until I felt it touch me. Ted’s long hard tongue licked me from the bottom of my pussy real slow stopping at the top of my lips to wrap his lips around my clit. I was almost crying it felt so good.

“Oh that’s it brother, suck that cherry real good, let me see you tongue it real good, you were right Ted, that’s a fine big juicy cherry, and you can suck it up and down real good. This lady’s clitty is as big as these nipples, you were right. Listen to her Ted, she loves it, suck her good and make her cum in your mouth. That’s what you want isn’t it, you want him to suck you hard so you cum don’t you. You know what, I’m going to get up and suck these tits real hard, me and Ted, he’s on your clit and I’m on your tits, we’re going to give you a real hard cum.”

Leo, slipped out from behind me and got down on the couch next to me, he grabbed both my tits in his hands and pushed them together real close, he covered my throbbing nipples with his mouth and sucked hard. Ted had my clit between his lips and his tongue was whipping it back and forth, I screamed when I felt the shock of my orgasm, Ted latched tighter onto my clit and started sucking fiercely. I had to push them off me because I couldn’t take one more second of the punishing wave that was rocking my body. Ted replaced his mouth with his fingers, he drove them deep into me and finger fucked me with no mercy.

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Dottie and I have been married for just over five years now and while our sex is great, we started talking about a year, year and a half ago, about moving a bit beyond just the two of us to spice things up. Oh, and has it ever.

The first little adventure was a guy from my work who Dottie knew from some social functions. I had told her that Jacob was leaving the company and moving to the West Coast and she said, “Gee, that’s too bad, I’ll never get to fuck him, then.”

Well, we had just finished our own fucking and, since she kind of said it in a joking manner, I asked her if she was serious.

“Well, I was kidding but he is a good-looking guy. Pretty nice.”

“You know we’ve been talking about fooling around outside just you and me. Would you want to give him a going-away fuck?”

So, that led to our first experience bringing in another person to enjoy sex with us.

We invited Jacob to dinner and Dot wore a sheer blouse and a short little skirt, both bare underneath. As soon as he was in the door and had a glass of wine in his hand, we told him what we had planned. Yes, he was all for it, Dottie is a beautiful woman, blond, gray eyes, trim, nice boobs, firm, just a hot package all around.

So, during drinks and dinner, she was sitting most of the time with her legs open, luring him with her freshly-shaved pussy (I know, I did it myself). By the end of dinner, he was so horny, I thought he would leave a trail of cum down the hallway to our bedroom as we ushered him into an evening of sex with my wife. We both fucked her over and over and she talks about it to this day.

Then, we talked about taking our RV to a nudist resort for a week. We had never been naked in a public place and decided first to try out a nude beach we had heard of. Dottie was nervous for the first half hour or so but then really was turned-on by all the looks she was getting. I remember her telling me that she never thought she was an exhibitionist but now was convinced that she was for sure.

Since then, she’s flashed a few guys, little things like that.

So, we did decide on a nudist resort for a week. We knew enough about nudist spots that while they all portray a family atmosphere, the truth is, when humans are naked around each other, libidos become heightened no matter how high your ideals are about the natural lifestyle. People are people and people love to fuck. We sure do.

As soon as we got there on Saturday after we had parked our RV and hooked-up to the utilities, we went down to the lake shore to look at hooking-up with another couple. We spread out a blanket and lay back to enjoy the sun and get used to being naked among strangers.

There were a number of others walking around, some couples, a few people walking by just by themselves and some families, often with young children.

A number of the people were pretty attractive, a number of couples, several teenage girls who seemed to be with their families, yet some were much less attractive. It was our first time doing this so it was all new even though we have done some looking online to get an idea what to expect.

Cocks were interesting. It seemed some men and boys were having a literally ‘hard’ time of it around all this naked flesh. Some were kind of half-hard, hanging down some but far from soft, two boys, probably about fourteen were sporting stiffies that preceded themselves rather obviously. In fact these two walked by us several times and I’m pretty sure they weren’t looking at me.

Then a young couple walked up to us holding hands. They actually looked related, like brother and sister.

“Can we sit here with you two?” he asked.

“Sure, I’m John, this is Dottie.”

“Oh, we’re Paul and Sharon, thanks.”

“So, have you done this before?”

“No, it’s our first time, just got here a while ago,” Paul replied.

“Yeah, we’ve talked about it but, well, this may seem unlike most couples but I really have wanted to do this but Paul was hesitant,” Sharon said.

“It’s our first time, too, but John was the one that first suggested it. We tried a nude beach first so I could get used to it. Then, I really wanted to come here,” Dottie told them.

I couldn’t help but notice that the young man was looking at Dottie’s boobs which were making his cock rise some. As they sat there, the girl reached her hand over to play with the guy’s hardening cock while we continued to talk. It rather amazed me that she was so un-self-conscious about playing with his cock, it was as if it was something that she just did all the time, regardless. Well, why not, I thought, as the idea began to send stiffening signals to my own cock.

“So, are you two married?” Sharon asked.

“Yeah, about five years now, how about you two,” Dottie asked back.

“Oh, no, nothing like that. Actually, well, is it okay to tell them, Paul?”

The guy nodded and she went on, “Well, Paul and I, um, I hope you understand, we’re brother and sister, he’s older, nineteen, I’m eighteen. I guess a little closer gaziantep kızıl escort bayan than most brothers and sisters,” and she grinned as her cheeks seemed to redden.

“Well, that’s fine with us, it looks like you have a lot of fun together,” Dottie said, nodding toward Sharon’s hand on her brother’s cock.

“Oh, Sharon, she likes to play with me, I’ve told her she should cool it but she keeps telling me if it’s out, she just wants it.”

“I know, I’m awful. I hope I didn’t scandalize you both. Sorry.”

“No, it’s fine with us. I don’t know about the rules, maybe we should go to our RV so we’re out of people’s view,” said Dottie.

We four walked back to our spot and went inside. Dottie got us all drinks as we settled in.

“So, do you just be together when you come to a place like this?” Paul asked.

“No, we live together at home. Out Mom knows and, well, she realized that we would do what we wanted while she was at work, so I was already on the pill and we started sleeping together after that.”

“Yeah, Mom knows everything, that’s one reason why Sharon keeps playing with me like this,” and he nods down, “she plays with me even when we’re watching TV. There are times when Mom tells us it’s just too much for her and she goes in her room and masturbates. But we do pretty much what we wanted at home.”

Dottie had started playing with my cock as they were telling us their story, everyone seemed relaxed and enjoying themselves.

“With Paul and I it’s never really been love and all that. I mean, sure, we love each other and all, but it’s sex that we really like with each other. We just love doing it.”

“Have you had sex with any others?” I asked.

“Yes, it’s kind of funny, in a way. I was friends with a girl at school, Jenny, and she once confided in me that she and her older brother were having sex. Well. I got up my nerve and told her about Paul and me and that we did it for fun more than romance. She said they did too and wanted to know what I would think about trading.”

“Yeah, Sharon came home and told me about this girl and her brother. I couldn’t believe it. And she wanted to see if we wanted to do each others brother or sister, you know, swap.”

“Well, it seemed the brothers, of course, jumped all over the idea and we got together at her house a few days later. It was all a bit uncomfortable until we got our clothes off then, well, the boys were all over us, her brother was two years older than me and had a very nice dick and sure knew how to use it.”

“The girl, his sister, was really pretty and had developed a beautiful figure, just so hot. And she was very uninhibited as far as sex goes, she goaded the rest of us into some great times together.”

“Wow, sounds fun, guys,” I threw in.

“Oh, was it ever. You two ever do that kind of thing?” Sharon asked.

Before I could even get an answer out, Dottie replied, “No, but we’re hoping to, that’s why we came this week.”

There it was.

“Would you like us?” Sharon asked.

Chapter 2

Well, they were both nice, clean-looking young people, he was somewhat athletic, about six feet, trim, wavy blond hair, curly below, nice cock, it seemed. She was about five-four, also trim, blond, nice, curvy, firm boobs, pink nipples, shaved pussy with a nice plump mound, it looked yummy, actually, and she didn’t sit with her legs clamped closed, either. She liked to be looked at, I was sure of that.

Dottie answered for us, “Yeah, you two look great and you’re both a sexy pair.”

“Great, Paul and I saw you walk down to the lake and we talked about you two and decided to see if you would be interested.”

“Well, we have a queen-sized bed in here, think we can all fit in it?” I asked and Sharon said, “Oooh, let’s try,” and we all jumped up all ready for fun.

We went into the small bedroom and got up on the bed. We had already paired-off, me with Sharon, Dottie with Paul. Both of us guys lay down on the bed and each woman sat between our legs, sitting cross-legged, their pussies open just a bit, as they each stroked and played with our cocks.

We decided that with the limited bed space, one couple would turn around the other way which did work out better. Soon, Sharon was sucking my cock as Dottie blew Paul.

Then, Sharon lifted up and moved up on me, squatted up over my cock and dropped herself down over me, sliding my cock deep inside. Dottie saw this and did the same and soon each newly-paired couple was fucking delightedly next to each other.

“God, is this so sexy,” said Dottie, “Oh, you won’t have to convince me any more, John, I love this idea of trading partners.”

“Oh, I do too, Dottie, ever since that first time for me and Paul. And we were just lucky that we all got here today at about the same time and saw each other before anyone had hooked-up with another couple.”

“Mmm, yes, this is even better than I had hoped,” said Dotty, who now seemed gaziantep köle escort bayan converted to a little more open lifestyle for our future.

Sharon’s pussy was really tight, every time she pulled up on me, it felt like she was siphoning my cum up. And her breasts were perfect as I rubbed her hard, erect nipples. Oh, could this girl fuck.

“Mmm, this is nice, I love your cock, John, Dottie’s a lucky woman.”

“All I know right now, Sharon, is that I’m a lucky man to have you and Dottie both. This is fantastic.”

Dottie, hearing this, jumped in, “So, don’t even tell me if Sharon is better than me, I don’t want to know. I do know this is fun, and Paul, mmm, I’m glad you picked us to approach.”

“Truth is,” John replied, “it was your boobs that led me over to where you two were sitting. They’re so nice.”

“Thank you, Paul, there all yours, I love it when you play with my nipples and suck them.”

“I love it too, and I really love the way you make me feel fucking me like this. You really tighten around me when you pull back up. It’s just wonderful. I’m gonna cum pretty soon, the way you”re milking me.”

“My pussy just loves cum, so whenever you’re ready, I’m ready.”

“Oh, I’m close, too,” I added as Sharon rocked up and down on me.

“What if we all cummed at the same time? Wouldn’t that be great? I’m close, too,” said Sharon.

The two women continued to rock up and down as Paul and I played with boobs; such a life.

Soon, Paul began to moan followed by Sharon. Then Paul stiffened and shot my wife full of his cum, just as Sharon clenched around my cock and began trembling which triggered me right then and there as my cock spewed up into her and Dottie began groaning and pumping up and down on Paul faster and faster.

No, it wasn’t planned but it did happen, we all had orgasms within about a minute or so, it was incredible. I’m sure there were seismographs that picked up the tremors from our RV hundreds of miles away. It was wonderful and the sense of sex pervasive.

I lay there, happy with my new partner, as we led our hands over each other.

“So, do you and Paul still live at home?”

“No, I moved out two years ago and last year, Paul moved in with me. Mom knows we fuck, of course, I mean we share the same bed and fuck every day, have for years. We were talking about the brother and sister we used to swap with and all that talk led us to look around on the internet and we found this nudist resort. So, here we are, and now we’re in your bed. This is nice.”

“Yes, it sure is. I think Dottie and I would like to see if you two want to do this regularly. More than just this time or this week.”

Dottie had heard me say this to Sharon and she raised up her head and added, “I agree with John. We’d love to be together with you two on a regular basis. This is just great so far.”

“Yeah, I think so, too,” offered Paul and that looked like it more or less sewed-up a new couple for us to swap with. Seemed like a good excuse for another fuck.

“What say we celebrate this with another nice fuck,” I said and it seemed to be unanimously voted in and Paul and I were soon up over our new partners, pushing our cocks inside their warm, receptive pussies. Soon, the room was quiet except for a soft moan or two every once in a while and an occasional slurp sound of a hard cock making its way into and out of a deliciously cum-filled pussy.

We spent the rest of the morning and afternoon in our bed, once doing a circle of oral sex which was really fun and one that we all decided would be a regular thing. We sucked and fucked and rubbed and licked and tongued and just had a wonderful time.

We did make a quick lunch, then went back to bed for more.

At the end of the afternoon, we decided to pair up and split, I went with Sharon back to their cabin and Paul stayed with Dottie in our RV.

Usually, after a nice sex romp, one gets dressed to go out but at a nudist park, you just stay naked. So, Sharon and I walked back to the cabins, hand in hand, naked as we could be, me walking down the path with my cock still wet from our last coupling, our combined juices drying as it hung down swinging back and forth in the late afternoon air.

“God, I’ve got your cum running down my legs, John. Feels tickly.”

“I’ll try to replace any that runs out when we get to your cabin if you’d like.”

“I knew I liked you, John, and that was even before I saw your nice, long dick when you sat there on the blanket with Dottie. I was sold immediately. Well, so was Paul. He really likes Dottie. She’s really beautiful and very sexy. You’re a lucky man.”

“Especially when she lets me go home with a pretty twenty-year old girl like you, Sharon.”

“Well, it’s nice that we don’t even have to take our clothes off when we get to my cabin, they’re already off,” she observed.

“Isn’t that great?”

“It’s nice to get some privacy for just the two of us, John,” she gaziantep kumral escort bayan said as she swiped her hand discretely over my cock as we walked up to her cabin.

Once inside, she showed me around, the cabins, while somewhat rustic, were fairly nice but I was still glad we brought our RV, after all we bought it to take with us.

Sharon put a frozen lasagna in the microwave to get hot and we took ourselves into the bedroom to get hot ourselves.

She got up on the bed facing away from me, her knees on the edge and I stood there on the floor just at the right height as I pushed into her tight pussy.

“This is just the right height, Sharon.”

She giggled a bit and said, “Well, Paul and I tried it as soon as we got here. We already fucked once when we first saw you and Dottie. You’ll find out, I’m a sex-crazed woman. I love it, mmm, just like you’re doing right now.”

We heard the microwave go off but were not about to stop fucking, our hunger for each other was more than our hunger for food.

Sharon had cum dribbling down her legs as I fucked her on and on. She started moving her hips around as she lay her head on the bed.

“Mmm, that feels good, just push in deep and take little short strokes, okay?”

I did just that and she began to moan. “Oh, yeah, keep doing that, it’s so good.”

She was beautiful with her butt up in the air, her wet, gleaming pussy lips being parted over and over as I stroked in and out of her. I was pulling out, all the way out, then slipping back down inside, parting her labia, my shaft dropping deep inside.

Every time my cock tip spread open her pussy lips, the feeling was stunning, just out of this world. I knew I would be cumming soon.

“I’m really close, oh, yes, really…MMM, MMM, OH, OH, UH, mmm, mmm, that’s so good, yes, mmm, don’t stop, it’s nice, mmm,” she moaned and I felt my own orgasm rising as I began fucking her faster, then the release as my cum rocketed into her deeply over and over until I fell, spent, down over her as I lay on top of her, feeling her vagina spasm and throb along the length of my cock. It was heaven.

“Mmm, that was wonderful, Sharon, you are so good.”

“Mmm, we make a good pair, don’t we. I just knew it when I saw that cock, I just had to have it. And my brother was begging me to let him approach the two of you. I’m glad we did.”

“Me, too, my cock is so happy where it is right now.”

“I could almost go to sleep like this,” she said drowsily.

Well, I knew I was heavy over her, so after enjoying my cock in her for a few more minutes, I pulled out and rolled next to her and we got up to see what our lasagna looked like. It turned out to be more shriveled-up than my cock which, as we ate the now-just warm food, was beginning to revive, especially as Sharon played with it under the table. A couple of glasses of red wine helped things along and we were soon back in bed.

She treated me to a vigorous cowgirl fuck, up over me, squatting down running me deep up inside her, then slowly, slowly drawing up, gripping me tighter as she went, oh, it was stunning.

“Oh, you really know how to make a man happy, Sharon. The way you tighten around me as you go up, oh, it’s wonderful.”

“Like this?” she asked as she rose up over me, clenching my cock so tight I almost expected sucking sounds as she rose.

“Mmm, exactly like that. Oh, you are the best,” I murmured as I rubbed her breasts and gently tweaked her nipples.

There was no way any man could keep from cumming with the way she was fucking me. And, yes, she did suck my balls inside out as I spurted deep up into her over and over.

Then she quickly began fucking me to get herself off, rubbing her clit round and round as I worked her nice, firm boobs and hard nipples.

“Mmm, mmm, yes, oh, yes, mmm, yes, yes, UUH, UHH, UH, UH, mmm, oh, mmm, that is so good, mmm, oh, yes,” and she dropped onto me as we kissed and I rubbed her back and butt as I felt her tightening and relaxing around my cock. She just didn’t quit.

“I hope you and Dottie want to continue this with us after this week. I really like the sex we’re having, John, I hope I’m making you happy.”

“Oh, you are, this has been incredible. You are so tight, you really suck the cum right out of me.”

“Well, we did kind of make a slurp sound the time I pulled right up off you. But I went right back down and you went right back up inside me where I wanted you. Still feel good?” she asked as she flexed around my cock.

“Mmm, yeah, you can do that all night long.”

“I would but without much more action on your cock, you’d probably get soft after a while. I know Paul does, and my muscles can get tired too. I don’t have a ‘super-pussy’ you know.”

“It feels super to me,” I whispered as I hugged her tight to me.

Well, I did get soft, even in such a lovely place as Sharon’s pussy. We did fall asleep, after all, it had been quite an eventful day for us both. We talked about how we each enjoyed each other and wondered how my wife and her brother were getting along.

“I know the first time Paul saw Dottie, he just went on and on about how she turned him on, about how sexy she looked, how he wanted to hook-up with her if he could, so I imagine Paul is happy right now. He’s great in bed so I expect Dottie’s pretty happy, too. He loves to give oral sex so if she likes that, she’ll be happy.”

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The loud alarm awoke Stephen from his deep sleep where he had been dreaming of his encounter with Darcy the night before. It was a mild, yet cooler, Friday morning and Stephen could not stop thinking about her. It was just 5:30, but Stephen had a busy day ahead of him. Walking towards the bedroom window to catch a glimpse of the breaking of a new day, Stephen headed to the bathroom to take a long and much-anticipated shower. He undressed as he stepped into the shower to enjoy the warmth of the water on his skin and his growing erection.

Stephen tried to muffle his moans as he stroked his swollen cock, remembering Darcy’s tight pussy from the night before, wishing she were there with him now. Stephen’s mind wandered, imagining his head buried deep between Darcy’s legs while she rested on the edge of the tub with the water cascading over her swollen clit. Using the hand shower, Stephen directed the warm spray directly onto her swollen clit while his tongue started to explore her glorious, velvety smooth pussy. He then proceeded to stick his thick finger, into her tight fuck hole, which made him moan even louder. Fortunately, Alexia was already in the kitchen getting ready for her day so his sounds went unnoticed. Finally, with one last stroke of his cock, he released his hot creamy cum as Darcy reached orgasm, her body quivering uncontrollably from the touch of his tongue and lips. Back to reality, Stephen finished his shower and knew if he did not see Darcy soon, it would drive him insane.

Stephen picked out his usual Valentino suit and matching dress shoes as well as his navy blue and black tie as he dressed for the day. He made his way downstairs and grabbed a quick bite to eat along with his coffee before heading out the door. He had already choreographed a plan to get Darcy back in his home where, the two of them would fuck for hours. Stephen hopped into his navy blue Range Rover Sport, and headed to work for an important meeting with a merger client. He glanced at his Rolex, and saw it was 9 am; throwing caution to the wind, he gave Darcy a call.

Darcy awoke to thoughts of Stephen tonguing her shaved, silky pussy the day before. She was beginning to get aroused at the idea of meeting him again so they could continue where they had left off. Darcy was startled back into reality when her phone rang. Answering it, she heard Stephen’s voice.

“Darcy; Hi, its Stephen. I didn’t wake you, did I?”

“No, no. I am just laying in bed,” she replied with a smile on her face.

Stephen had about an hour to kill, so he decided to take the long route to work. His plan was to extend his conversation with Darcy with the hopes of making her cum.

“Perfect, how long have you been awake?”

“About an hour and to be honest, I woke up feeling extremely horny.”

“Oh yeah? Hmm, well I think I could most certainly help you with that.”

“Is that so, well Sir, do tell, how exactly you are going to make me cum this morning,” Darcy replied.

“Good gaziantep ateşli escort bayan girl, I want you to take off your thong, right now,” he said demandingly.

Darcy did as she was told. She loved seeing a new, dominant side of Stephen that she had not seen before.

“It is off Sir. Now what do you want me to do?” she asked innocently.

“Mmm, that a girl. Now take your fingers and place them on the outside of your silky smooth pussy lips for me. Start caressing your pussy, and make yourself squirm, imagining me doing those things to you right now,” he said, in a seductive tone.

Darcy obeyed his command, and began sliding her fingers along the outside of her now swollen pussy lips. She then began to slowly slide her index and middle fingers into her pussy. She could feel how hot and wet she was getting for him.

“Mmm, oh fuck baby, my pussy feels so good,” she said.

“That’s it baby; now fuck your pussy for me. Oh god, you sound so fucking hot, you’re making my cock rock hard with your moans,” he said seductively.

“Oh Yes, Oh Yes, mmmm fuck, ugh yes, Oh baby, I’m going to cum. Ohhhh Yesss, mmmm fuck,” she said, as she collapsed into her bed.

“Mmm babe, if you keep moaning like that I’ll ditch work and come fuck your tight little pussy for hours,” Stephen said with excitement.

Darcy had just had the best orgasm ever, and she didn’t even have to use her one of her many toys; just the powerful voice of Stephen Hazelwood had done the trick.

“Oh baby, that was so amazing, it felt so powerful and intense,” she replied happily.

“I want you to do me a favor,” he said demandingly.

Darcy answered with anticipation in her voice, “Sure, whatever you want, Sir.”

“Dress yourself like you’re going to the beach, and wear your sluttiest bikini for me. Bring a change of clothes, so nothing looks suspicious with the kids, and drive over to my house at 3 o’clock; I’ll meet you there.”

“Three it is; see you then, Stephen.”

Just as Stephen had asked, Darcy found her sluttiest bikini – a maroon Victoria’s Secret bikini, which flaunted her perky 38D tits quite nicely and accentuated her tight, athletic body. After putting it on, Darcy examined her impressive figure in a full-length mirror. She finished preparing herself for Stephen by putting her hair into two braids and donning a modest cover-up so her parents wouldn’t question her as she left the house. Darcy grabbed her keys and she was out the door. Stopping by In-N-Out to grab some lunch, she headed over to Stephen’s place. Before she knew it, it was already 2:45, so she had to hurry. Darcy pulled into the driveway and noticed Stephen’s Range Rover was already parked in the driveway.

“Shit,” she thought to herself, “he must be wondering what the hell is taking me so long.”

Darcy made her way, to the front of the door, rang the doorbell and waited very anxiously for bakımlı escort gaziantep Stephen to appear.

“Darcy!” he said very excitingly and happily as he reached out to give her a full body hug.

“Stephen!” she replied happily.

This man was drop dead gorgeous. His crystal blue eyes could instantly make any girl weak in the knees. Not to mention, his wavy, short blonde hair and amazing smile.

“Come in, gorgeous.” Stephen said. Darcy blushed and entered the house. He held her hand and proceeded to show her the outdoor pool in the backyard.

“Oh my god, your pool is absolutely stunning,” Darcy exclaimed, “May I?” she asked with a mischievous smirk on her face as she pointed to the pool.

“By all means, babe,” Stephen replied, “Jump right in.”

Darcy removed her cover up ever so slowly to tease Stephen, finally revealing her tight body, before she stepped into the slightly warm water.

“Come on in, the water feels amazing!” she shouted.

“Oh babe, you know I will,” Stephen responded as he removed his shirt to reveal his light blue Ralph Lauren swim trunks.

Stephen slowly entered the pool, and swam up next to Darcy. He started to kiss her passionately and whispered into her ear, “I love your swimsuit, babe.”

“Why thank you, Sir;” Darcy said playfully, “I picked it out especially for you.” Darcy’s moved closer to Stephen and began to kiss him passionately while slowly sliding her hand under his swim trunks to pull out his already rock hard cock.

Stephen, not wanting to fall behind, unclasped Darcy’s swimsuit top, to reveal her beautiful breasts. Her nipples, already swollen and hard, were practically begging for his mouth to be around them. Stephen’s placed his strong hands on her juicy melons guiding one of them into his mouth. He began to suck slowly, taking time to swirl his tongue around her rock hard nipples, making her moan ever so slightly. Stephen increased his intensity as he sucked Darcy’s nipples harder and faster while his fingers slowly slipped off the rest of her bikini. Stephen guided Darcy to the edge of the pool, gently sitting her on to the top pool step so his head was level with her wet pussy. He let Darcy rest here as he slowly began to licking her pussy, swirling his tongue all over her swollen and soaking wet clit. Stephen’s tongue darted in and out of Darcy’s pussy, faster and deeper into her tight fuck hole, until Darcy body began to quiver, and as her she experienced her second orgasm of the day. Her hot pussy juices flowed into Stephen’s mouth and dribbled down his chin as he licked Darcy clean.

“Oh baby, you know exactly how to tongue fuck my pussy,” she said excitingly.

“Mmm, you taste so delicious, Darcy. I’ve been waiting to taste your pussy all day,” Stephen replied.

Stephen then slipped off his swim trunks and his rock hard cock sprang up towards Darcy’s dripping wet cunt. He pulled Darcy gaziantep bayan escort towards him as his 9-inch shaft disappeared inch by inch into her soaking wet pussy. Darcy began to moan even louder than before; her soaking wet pussy extremely tight, just the way Stephen liked it. He increased his rhythm, fucking Darcy harder and faster. Darcy was on the verge of another orgasm until Stephen stopped and pulled his cock from her pussy. Giving Darcy a reassuring smile, Stephen gently lifted her up, turned her around so her knees were on the top step with

her elbows on the pool edge, and began to pound her tight pussy from behind. Darcy held on to the edge of the pool, as Stephen pounded her tight cunt with his thick cock deeper and faster. Stephen was close to reaching an orgasm. Stephen screamed, “I’m cumming, babe,” as he released his load of hot and creamy cum deep inside Darcy’s pussy. Feeling Stephens cock get even larger at the point of his orgasm sent Darcy’s body into a spasm that ended in another tremendous orgasm for her as well. Stephen held onto Darcy’s hips as he pulled back slightly to allow his cock to be spit out by her tight pussy, followed by his oozing cum which dripped down the back of Darcy’s legs. Darcy gave Stephen a devilish look, turned around, and kissed him hard on his lips. Stephen grabbed her ass, and in the process, squeezed it hard.

Stephen and Darcy both got out of the pool, and she grabbed her towel and proceeded to get dressed. Stephen grabbed his swim trunks and his towel and started to dry himself off. The two of them headed back inside and Stephen headed upstairs to take his shower. Darcy glanced at her Tag Heuer watch, and realized it was almost 4 o’clock!

Darcy, quickly hopped into the guest bathroom and took a body shower to rinse off the chlorine and Stephen’s cum from her body. She didn’t want Alexia to notice the familiar smell of Stephen’s sex on her and get suspicious. After changing clothes, Darcy walked downstairs to make the boys an early dinner. Today she decided to make them a BLT with French fries. Darcy heard the two boys racing from the front door and into the kitchen. Both Ethan and Cody greeted Darcy and their father who was right behind them to swoop them off their little feet to give them each a kiss on their foreheads. Darcy and Stephen both gave each other a reassuring, yet mischievous look.

Darcy served the boys their dinner and sat down next to them while Stephen was infatuated with Darcy’s beauty once again. Her dark brunette hair and her captivating hazel green eyes, made him melt almost instantaneously. Her soft and supple olive complexion, gave her an almost goddess like appearance. Stephen always had a love for Iranian women. Their dark hair and dark features, not to mention their ravishing beauty that he adored which is why he was particularly excited for Darcy to become his children’s nanny. It was almost a dream come true for Stephen. When Darcy was hired, he knew he could fuck her for days on end, behind his wife’s back, and she would be completely clueless about it. Alexia was always tired after the long shifts in the ER and when they did have sex, it was quick, only to let Stephen cum inside her to fulfill her wifely deed. The romance and excitement was absent in their sex lives and Stephen knew he had found a special person whom he was going to make passionate love to for a long time.

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Flora, il faut mêler les griffures aux caresses et les coups de langue aux mordillements. Égratigne et pince. Mords cette viande mâle offerte à ton désir cannibale. Descends lentement vers sa pine toute raide. Elle doit te supplier cette pine. Fais-la crier après ta langue et tes lèvres. Remonte lui lécher la poitrine. Fais lui craindre un instant que tu aies changé de plan. Attrape ses roubignolles entre tes griffes de jeune tigresse. Joue avec son corps, il est à ta merci, comme une proie. Masse-lui l’oignon escort gaziantep yabancı bayan à la racine, aussi fort que tu peux. C’est toi qui dirige son plaisir et qui peut le mêler d’une exquise douleur. Empare-toi de sa tige et presse-la jusqu’à ce qu’elle soit toute bleue. Elle doit souffrir pour mériter de jouir.

Son gland violacé attire tes lèvres. Lèche-le délicatement pour l’agacer avant de le prendre en bouche. Flora, tes lèvres doivent s’ajuster au bourrelet gonflé de sang à la base du gland, et ta langue doit parcourir ce gland dans tous les sens, comme si tu léchais une glace. Mordille ses couilles et fais-lui peur avec tes dents, comme si tu allais le châtrer.

Gobe sa queue maintenant. Avance, recule, avance, recule, … très … lentement. Il faut l’impatienter. Tes lèvres doivent garder un contact léger, mais ta langue peut faire ce qu’elle veut. Allonge-toi sur lui, sa langue aussi s’impatiente. Offre-lui ta chagatte, caresse-lui les joues avec le duvet brun et soyeux qui la tapisse. Branle ton minou sur son genç escort gaziantep nez. N’aie pas peur d’écraser ton bas-ventre juteux sur sa figure. Je t’assure qu’il adore. Ecarte bien les cuisses et les fesses, pour qu’il voie s’entrouvrir ton trou du cul. Et redresse-toi, sa langue hardie ne demande qu’à s’y enfoncer. Prends ton plaisir avec sa langue, elle est habile et gourmande, j’en ai fait plusieurs fois l’expérience. Prends ton temps, rien ne presse. Glisse ton clito entre ses lèvres et laisse tranquille un moment sa queue, pour qu’il se concentre sur ton plaisir. Il s’applique, il est tout rouge tellement il a du mal à respirer.

Je devine que ton jeune bourgeon gourmand gonfle entre ses lèvres. Je vois le plaisir t’envahir comme la marée qui monte, tes fesses frémissent et ton ventre s’affole, ton jus lui coule dans les narines et dans les yeux. Serre ses joues entre tes cuisses et tant pis s’il étouffe. Sa mort sera bien douce, entre les cuisses d’une presque-pucelle en train de jouir. Son gland est maintenant comme une grosse olive violacée. gaziantep gerçek resimli escort bayan Retourne à ses couilles et descends jusqu’à son cul, tu lui dois bien une feuille de rose. Sa langue n’a pas été frileuse entre tes fesses, vas-y de même. Sans oublier de mordiller au passage tout ce qui passe à portée de tes dents. Bon, ta langue a bien fouillé son cul, reviens à son gland pour le maintenir au bord de l’explosion. C’est à toi de sentir jusqu’où tu peux aller. Quand il est à point Flora, tu te retournes et tu t’enfiles sur sa tige prête à gicler.

Le retournement a été parfait. Allonge-toi sur lui pour qu’il sente encore la chaleur de tes seins sur sa poitrine. Que tes lèvres gourmandes s’emparent des siennes. Vas-y à fond, plus vite, sans ralentir. Attrape sa langue entre tes dents. Sa jouissance éclate. Continue ta chevauchée. S’il est cardiaque, il y passera, et on aura un macchabée sur les bras! Tant pis on s’arrangera. Mêle ton plaisir au sien, dévore ses lèvres et sa langue comme une parfaite amoureuse.

Après une séance comme ça, ma petite Flora, tu le tiens ton client. Il te donnera tout ce que tu lui demanderas.

— Elle est géniale ta Flora. Si demain elle me refait tout ça aussi bien et sans tes conseils, je l’embauche au Mithuna (*).

(*) Note : Mithuna : Terme sanskrit désignant les couples enlacés sur les hauts-reliefs et les statues érotiques des temples indiens. Ce terme convient parfaitement comme nom d’un bordel de luxe dont la clientèle est saine et sélectionnée.

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(A ‘Frank’, elderly ladies man story)

For four years almost every time I traves the side streets to gain entry to the main road there is a plump lady who waves to me. Her house is on the corner and she is either sitting on her porch, feeding the birds or hand watering her garden, from early in the morning to mid afternoon. Always the same smile and wave, if she was elderly I could accept this as being normal, but this lady is in her late thirties early forties and not the type of activity one expects at her age.

Always the same print dress, and wearing thongs. I have never seen a car parked in her driveway or seen her actually speak to anyone. She was a pleasant looking lady, so there had to be some story attached and I suddenly made up my mind I was going to find out.

So to-day I slowed down as I got to her house she waved and I stopped. I waved her over and she came to the passenger’s window.

“For years now I have been passing and you always wave, I think that is such a friendly gesture and I just wanted to tell you.”

“I only wish more of our neighbours would even wave back, but I notice people around here very much keep to themselves.”

“Yes, I agree with you there, I notice you never have any visitors, I never see any cars parked in your driveway, surely you have some friends?”

“I have my birds and plants. If I have them I’m happy.”

“Maybe I can call round and see you some day, I hate to see people lonely.”

“Won’t your wife mind, you are married aren’t you?”

“Sorry was, we separated on mutual terms just before you bought this house, I knew the old lady who had it before you. It was her that planted the soldiers, well that is what I call them, there used to be small trees in those beds with the soldier flowers a carpet at the base. I was sorry she passed away.”

“I too was married, I killed my last husband. I thought I’d better tell you, for you are sure to find out. I was in prison before I came here. My mother bought this house for me. She comes to see me at times but she comes by bus that is why you never see any cars outside. I suppose you want to call off the offer of coming round, now you know I am a killer, which is what the courts call me. I did eight long years for that bastard, I am glad he is dead,” she said and was about to turn away.

“Look Frank is my name and I still mean it. Want me to call round?”

“Violet, nice to meet you Frank, you can call round any time. As you know I’m always at home,” she said giving me a wave as I moved away.

God she sounded a real hard woman, I wonder if she really was as hard as she made out. I noticed she had no make-up on and her skin looked really fresh and smooth. But God her dress sense held a lot to be expected. But a murderer, I wonder how many of the neighbours knew that. I wish I could have gotten her surname I would have checked her story out.

All day at work she kept coming to mind and the fact she killed her husband, but she did give me a clue. She said she served eight years and she has been in the house for four. So all I have to do is look for a woman named Violet who killed her husband at least twelve years ago.

That year there was only six and sure as hell there was Violet Martindale at the top. It wasn’t as bad as I first imagined, she had killed her husband in self defence when he was attacking her after returning from the pub. This seemed to be a hobby of James Martindale, using his wife Violet as a punch bag. She said in her defence that he attacked her and she grabbed a knife and drove it through his heart after taunting her to do it. The prosecution put up a case that she had told a friend she was going to kill him and lay in wait until he came home, then she stabbed him. They admitted that it was a documented fact that the police had been called out many times over her husband James kicking shit out of her. Anyway she was given eight years without parole.

I think I would have done the same if I was her. Some women have to put up with a lot with these types of men, who won’t say boo to a man, but act tough with women.

Now I know the recorded facts, I made up my mind I would call on her. At least show her someone cares and try and make her feel welcome.

That evening after I had my meal, I drove round and parked in her driveway. At least I was going to be open about it, as I am sure someone in the street will have taken note who was visiting Violet, but then maybe like I had, they had no idea what her name was.

After numerous bolts could be heard shooting she opened the door, but I could see two chains only allowing the door to be opened slightly.

“Oh it’s you Frank, so you decided to call anyway. Please wait,” she said and the door closed again.

Seconds later she held it open for me to enter. Her furnishings may have been spartan but they were clean and neat, everything sparkled.

“Since I said I would call, I thought I would just as well start this evening, I hope Ankara travesti I didn’t catch you off guard or take you from something important,” I said, knowing women like to watch soapies.

“No I was just watching some rubbish on TV. It’s not as nice as speaking with someone though. Can I get you a tea or coffee, sorry I have no alcoholic drinks,” she said, now a fit flustered.

“What ever you are having, white with one sugar,” I replied.

“Won’t be a minute, please take a seat.”

She disappeared through the door, I heard cups and saucers coming together then her footsteps receding, then a door close. Two minutes later the door open and then, “Just coming.”

Then she came into the room carrying two cups which contained coffee. She had changed out of the dress she always seemed to wear and was dressed in a slim fitting light woollen dress, which really emphasised her bust and hips.

“My I really like your dress, it changes you completely Violet, very nice indeed,” I remarked.

You would think I had granted her, her greatest wish, she just beamed and a real happy smile came onto her already smiling face, “Thank you, Frank for the complement.”

We started talking on many subjects I avoided any mention of her past. This talking was just establishing common ground. At least we had one thing in common, we both loved playing Cribbage. So out came the board and a pack of cards and we spent the next two hours playing.

During the conversation she was surprised to learn that the woman she saw in my vehicle from time to time was my ex-wife. She couldn’t understand that we were still friends and she often called to see if I was alright and we even went out together.

“Why did you divorce her then?” Violet asked.

“We were just not compatible, we are still very good friends though.”

“I just can’t understand it, all the women who I have met hate their ex-husbands. Usually they beat them or womanised, but the one thing that was common throughout they were miss-treated.”

“Violet I have never hit a woman and I doubt I ever will. I see no reason why force is needed to make a point, and that is on both sides. A woman who throws a tantrum and throws things around, has lost it. The man and woman should keep calm, sit down and talk it over, just like my ex and I done. If they can’t resolve the problem then walk away, no need for yelling and shouting that gets you anywhere, except a headache.”

“Heaven’s abide, you are a real cool one, but I see your point.”

As I left I could see her hesitate about kissing me good-bye but I put out my hand and thanked her when she shook my hand.

“Can you come round to-morrow afternoon, or do you work Saturdays?”

“Yea Violet that would be nice.”

“My mum is coming round and I would like you to meet her. Also I would like to see you myself,” she said still holding onto my hand. I just pulled her towards me and kissed her on the cheek.

“I want to see you again too,” I said and then left. I don’t know why but I was expecting a murderer to appear different, but she wasn’t any different from anyone else. In fact I found her quite nice. The only thing she had was a distorted outlook on male-female relationships. She thinks all women get hit by their male partners.

She never said what time to call round, I didn’t have her telephone number and I could see no Martindale listed, well not in this area. At four I called at her home and she let me in, this time dressed in a different dress, also she was wearing make-up. I got a smile and a quick peck on the cheek as we moved into her lounge area.

Sitting on the edge of an easy chair with her hands interlocked was an older version of Violet. Her dress must have been long for it covered her shoes as she sat and came up to her neck the sleeves were three-quarter length. Around her neck were two gold chains, one with a large crucifix and the other with a tear-drop pearl suspended in a gold circle with shinny stones glistening. Her makeup was heavy and her lips were really well coated with lipstick. It was no amateurish affair but well done with her eyebrows plucked evenly and coloured in. Her hair with just a touch of grey was wavy and shoulder length. In fact a very nice looking woman, sitting all prim and proper like.

“So you are Frank, Violet has been telling me about you. All good I may tell you too,” she said with a very pleasant purring voice.

“Frank my mother Hazel, as you can hear I told her that you came round last night to see me.”

“My Violet isn’t a bad woman Frank, she just needs another chance. She wouldn’t have got it where I live and she wanted to live on her own, so I bought her this home here with some money I won anyway. She has been through more in her life than she deserves. Now I have to leave to catch my bus, I don’t like being out after dark.”

“Don’t go just yet, I’ll drive you home, if you will let me,” I volunteered.

“Will you, that would Konya travesti be wonderful, but I have to be back before The Bill comes on, I don’t miss an episode.”

She told me where she lived and I worked out I could get her there in half an hour easy. So the three of us chatted and drank numerous cups of coffee until seven.

“I would like to go now, it’s been wonderful seeing someone making friends with Violet, thank you Frank,” Hazel said as she stood up.

“Frank, I would like you to stay and have supper with me. I’ll prepare it whilst you take mum home,” Violet asked.

“See, she’s getting clucky Frank,” Hazel said smiling.

I took Hazel home and made sure she was in her home safely and as I left she gave me a kiss full on the lips. “Be nice to her Frank, She needs a break.” I gave her a kiss back and she put her arms around my neck and pressed her mouth hard against mine and I tasted her lipstick and smelt her perfume and got as hard as a rock. God she was an old woman and here was I necking her just inside her front door. Not only had that she asked me to be nice to her daughter, but kissing me with passion.

“Hazel, I will be nice to Violet, I have no intention of doing anything else,” I said as our cheeks were close.

“Come and see me sometime, I like you too. No need Violet knowing anything about it,” she said with her body pressed hard against me.

I drove back to Violets really amazed at what had happened and wondering just how I was going to handle this. I truly liked Violet and would like our relationship to become deeper, but could I deceive her and call on her mother as well. I had never been in this situation before. It sounded great but when one really looked at it, it was like walking in a mine-field, one wrong word could ruin everything.

When I got back to Violets she sensed there was something wrong and asked me, “Did my mother try it on with you?” I was shocked by the way she came straight out with it.

“As a matter of fact she did and I was wondering how to handle it. I truly want our relationship to get deeper and this threw a spanner right into the works,” I said looking at her.

She just stood there and smiled, “At least you told me straight out. I know my mother Frank. If you hadn’t mentioned anything or denied it, I’m sorry our friendship would be over. So thank you for being honest with me,” she said coming over and just put her lips gently against mine and walked away back into the kitchen.

I walked behind her, “What the hell am I to do Violet, God she is your mother?” I said.

“I leave that to you Frank, I hardly know you, maybe you are turned on by older women,” she said but I knew she was crying.

I placed my hands on her shoulders and turned her around, “No way Violet, I told you didn’t I, so don’t go thinking weird things. I really like you, I told you that earlier.”

She threw her arms around my neck, “I’m a good bit older than you Frank but I feel you are just what I need. I don’t seem to have mixed with normal people and I need someone to show me how I should live that way. Teach me Frank, just be my friend.”

“Just a friend Violet? Maybe a bit more than that, someday,” I asked.

“Yes, there could be possibilities but I’m not jumping into any relationship without really getting to know the man, never again.”

“Fair enough, so we will be friends then, I would like to take you out to-morrow night, want to go, maybe a drive, or a movie?”

“Take me to a movie, a romantic one and hold my hand. You know I have never been to a movie and held a man’s hand. Usually I’m fending off their groping, which spoils the whole movie.”

“I’ll promise not to grope then during the movie, maybe afterwards,” I added.

“I’d be thinking you were queer if you didn’t at least try,” she came back.

I left after the meal and headed straight for Hazel’s house. She gave a big smile when she opened the door when she saw me standing there on her porch.

“I hoped you would come round. I suppose you told her I had chatted you up.”

“Yea, she seemed to accept it as inevitable.”

“That’s OK we arranged it to see if you would tell her, but for heavens sake, don’t say you came back or we both will be in her bad books. Now where were we when you left? I think I had my arms like this, she said putting them around my neck. “Or was this about to happen,” she took one arm away took my hand and placed it up tight against her panty clad mons under her dress. “Would that be about right Frank,” she said.

I played along with her, “Yes that could be about right, but woman, I thought you would have taken off your panties before now,” I said.

“I knew there was something I had to do,” she said hitching up the sides of her dress and then pulling down her panties. Now I had my hand on her naked mons and a finger buried into her slit. “Yes that’s right, not bad for an old girl am I Frank?”

“You can say that again, though İzmir travesti I’ve never been with an old woman before.”

“Frank we fuck the same as a young woman, now let’s see what you have,” she said now rubbing her hand up my hard cock. “Holy Christ what have you in your trousers Frank, surely this isn’t all you, it can’t be.”

“Sorry, Hazel it is all ten inches of it.”

“Heaven’s don’t be sorry son that’s a blessing for me. You and Violet haven’t, have you?”

“No we haven’t.”

“God when she finds out she will be some happy woman.”

“Hazel, I want my relationship with Violet to continue. I don’t want you messing it up. I know you are concerned about her, but so am I. Say or do anything to upset that relationship and you and I are finished. This is one time you have to say nothing to Violet, you act just as my future mother-in-law would and be good friends.”

“I didn’t realise you felt that way about her. I will say nothing, but you will visit me won’t you?”

“No longer coming home by bus I’ll bring you home, then we take it from there. You can tape your program and watch it later for if I leave later I can stay here. If you come home early like to-night then I will go back to Violet.”

“Wow, every Saturday night will just do me real fine Frank. You can stay all night if you want.”

“I’ll do that Hazel, but you won’t be walking far on Sundays.”

“I’ll get to church even if I have to crawl to give thanks for a big cock at long last.”

“Why at long last?”

“I’ve always dreamed of meeting a man with a big cock, oh what a way to go”

“I don’t want to stand here and get a knee-trembler, let’s go to your bed and do it right.”

“Couldn’t have put it better myself. I’m getting a bit long in the tooth for hall-way antics. I nice bed and two naked bodies is the only way to go. Come on Frank don’t hang about,” she said grabbing my hand and into her bedroom where her long dress just seemed to fly over her head and land on the chair, the only thing she had on under that article was her bra which went in the same direction. I only had a glimpse as she got under the bedding but her breasts were definitely not saggy as I have seen in some photographs of old women.

She took my cock easier than any woman I had been with. In fact my size was one of the reasons my marriage broke up. Terry said it was far too big for her and it gave her pain every time we fucked, so that stopped very early into our marriage. Now I had a woman who relishes my cock and hasn’t stopped laying praise on how it feels.

“Frank no way am I going to do anything which will stop me enjoying such a lovely cock.”

She was lying beneath me with her legs high and wide, she was holding onto the back of her knees raising her hips in order that I could get maximum penetration. It seemed impossible that a cock three inches wide would have ever gone into her cunt but glancing down I saw it completely in to the end. And what a feeling it was, so warm and moist as I moved in and out of that love passage.

I couldn’t help but take a breast in each hand and work the nipples with my thumbs. Hazel had her head thrown back and her mouth open as I plunged deep into her body, bringing sighs and grunts from her mouth. Then I spent my load into her and she lowered her head and opened her eyes.

“Frank! Frank you have done wonders for me tonight; I was on cloud nine that was for sure. Oh this will make my Violet happy; I know it will, she is just like me so I know.”

Half an hour later she was sitting over my hips with my cock buried up inside of her, never have I had a woman who was so enthralled with my cock. It was like a God to her, the way she talked to it when I was flaccid and now it wasn’t me she was talking to but my cock. I was just the bit attached to it.

She went to early mass with her cunt filled with my spunk; it must have been really full for we had fucked four times. The last fuck had been ten minutes before she left the house to walk the one hundred yards to her chapel.

I left for home at the same time and went straight to bed completely pole-axed. Sleep wasn’t to be mine, at ten o’clock I was wakened by a loud banging on my door. When I got there Violet was standing on my porch.

“I’m sorry for waking you, but I just had to see you,” she said.

“Can I just have a quick shower and I will be right with you, Can you make us a coffee, you will find everything in the kitchen.”

I quickly had a shave and a shower and returned still dressed in my dressing gown, now a lot fresher. I noticed that Violet was dressed in the dress she changed into the first night I called round.

“I see you are wearing the dress I like, you really look gorgeous Violet.”

“I hope what I’m going to say won’t make you feel bad about me. Take me to bed Frank. I want you too make love to me. Now, not later but now, I realise that I have loved you for a long time even though we never talked I kept a lookout for you and made sure I was outside as you passed.”

“Well Violet I’m ready for bed, you had better get out of those clothes, but make sure you don’t damage that dress, for it’s my favourite.”

Now I know all about the lady who lives on the corner.

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At a conference in Ft. Lauderdale, there were about 350 people there who all looked like they were serious about conferencing. You could tell by the way they carried their notebooks everywhere they went and by the copious amount of notes they took as the speakers gave their presentation. I wasn’t too wild about the conference, but I had attended because I was staffing the display booth our company had there.

Just before the break for dinner, this lady came to my booth more to see what goodies I was giving away than to find out what our company had to offer. There were very few people hanging around the display area because I think many of them had gone outside the building for dinner at a restaurant. This gave me a lot of alone time with the lady, and we talked about everything under the sun.

“Isn’t this conference the shits?” she said.

“It’s not my best one, that’s for sure,” I told her. I also explained that it was my turn to staff the booth this year.

“Poor Baby,” she said. “I only came here to get away from my asshole husband.”

I thought to myself that this lady was looking for something and it wasn’t what I was giving away from the company.

“How would you like to go for a later dinnere after the display area closes?” I asked her.

“Well, now, isn’t this my lucky day! I suppose you gathered that I was interested in finding someone to chum around with, so the answer is yes. I’d love to go eat with you.”

When she said that, I sort of had a bit of grin on the corner of my mouth because I didn’t think she was aware of here double-entendre.

“I saw that smile, Buddy. By the way, my name is Jennifer–not Jennie, please. What’s yours?” she asked.

I told her my name and suggested we meet around 7:30 and we could go out for dinner. She was staying at the same hotel as I was, so it was easy to meet her.

She said, “I’m in Room 1315. Call me anytime. Maybe we could have drinks first.”

“Hey, I’m just down the hall from you. I’m in 1328. Yeah, I’ll see how things work out here.” I said.

About 30 minutes later, I closed the booth for the night and went back to my room and showered. My dick was quite hard as I soaped up thinking that Jennifer might be the one to take the boredom away from this conference.

I had just gotten out of the shower when the phone rang.

“You like white wine?” the voice asked.

I figured it must be Jennifer and I told her that I did. She invited me to her room for a drink before we went out for dinner. I told her I just had to get dressed and I’ll be along. I put on a white shirt under this candy-apple red cashmere sweater I had gotten for Christmas, black slacks and checked myself in the mirror before I left my room.

I walked up to her room and tapped on the door.

“It’s open gaziantep escort bayan haberleri a bit, Bruce. Come on in.”

I walked into her room; and before I could say anything she said, “Wow, that’s a hot looking sweater. You look terrific.”

I thanked her for the compliment and took one look at her. She was wearing a white blouse which highlighted her ample tits. The first two buttons were undone; but from where I was standing, nothing was revealed.

I walked over to her window; and since she was on the opposite side of the hall, her room faced the water. I pulled back the curtain so I could look out and said to her, “What a great view.”

She said, “Yeah, not bad from here either.”

I turned around and looked at her and said, “Thanks, Goregous.”

She came over to me and said, “Let’s go out on the balcony and get some fresh air.”

We opened the patio doors and went outside with our wine. I leaned against the railing, and she came and stood beside me. When she did, I could down her blouse that still had the top two buttons undone. She was wearing a black lace, underwire bra which pushed her tits up and together. They looked amazing.

We stood side-by-side with our bodies touching. I was still stealing glances at her tits and she knew it.

“It’s funny that you wore a red sweater tonight because I had a red outfit picked out. You would have liked it because it also included a red bra like this one; and since you are enjoying the black one I have on, it would have been even more exciting for you. Maybe I’ll wear it tomorrow.”

“I’m sorry, Jennifer, but I couldn’t help but notice your breasts. They are so beautiful and seem so tight and full.” I apologized to her.

“Don’t apologize, Bruce. I think by now that you realize this is intentional. I have been so lonely that I would do anything to make you love me and to make you want me.”

I just couldn’t move fast enough to pull her around to face me so I could kiss her. I gave her a long, passionate kiss that had both of us exploring each other with our tongues. Our bodies were grinding together, and I’m sure she could feel my hard-on sticking into her crotch. I let my hands go around her back and I lifted her blouse out of her skirt. All I could feel right now was soft, warm skin and it felt good.

“Bruce, this feels so good to have your arms around me and to feel your hands on my bare skin. If you don’t do something else soon, I’m going to explode, she said as her body was shaking.

“Do you want to make love, Jennifer?” I asked her.

“No, I want to fuck and I want to fuck hard.” she almost screamed.

I slowly guided her back to the bed while I was kissing her. When the back of her legs touched the bed, I gaziantep escort hikayeleri started undressing her. I unbuttoned her blouse and got to feel those beautiful tits even though she still had her blouse on. Then, I reached behind her and unbuttoned the button and pulled down the zipper of her skirt. I slid both hands into her skirt to pull it down, but she quickly realized that I needed help, so she pulled her skirt down and kicked it away.

“Stand back, Honey, and let me admire this beautiful sight,” I told her. She looked like a goddess standing there in her black bra and black bikini panties.

“Fuck you look good, Jennifer. Good enough to eat. Hey, where did I hear something about eating before?”

“Not so soon, Bruce. I want to see that hard cock you have been pushing into me.” and with that she started to undress me. In no time I was standing there with absolutely nothing on but a hard-on.

“Your cock looks good, Bruce. I want to taste it.”

She dropped down to her knees and took my dick in her mouth, not just a little bit but all the way. I let her suck it for about one minute, then I pulled her back up to her feet and pushed her down on the bed.

I reached up to hold her tits when she took off her bra in one quick movement. I sucked around the top of her tits and all around the sides and bottom. Then I went for her nipples. At first they were not really hard nipples, but those nice, soft puffy nipples that I really like. I only got to enjoy it for a little bit before her nips became hard and elongated.

“That’s so nice, Bruce. Suck my nipples harder.” she coaxed, but it didn’t take much coaxing.

I sucked a little more, then I started working my way down her belly and played there for a while. Still kissing her belly, I put my thumbs in the top of her panties and started to slide them down. She lifted her ass so I could take them off all the way. Slowly, I kissed her all around her pussy, concentrating on her inner thighs. When I let my lips glide over her cunt lips, she just said, “Oh my God. It’s so nice.”

I licked the outer sides of her pussy and she dropped her hands down to pull her pussy lips open for me. She didn’t have to tell me what to do. I just let my tongue do the work for me.

“Bruce, suck my cunt. Put your tongue in and make me cum. Fuck me with it, Bruce. I don’t think I can last much longer. Make me cum.”

I did as I was told and within minutes she gave me a taste of her cum juice as her body shuddered violently for about one full minute.

“That was so fucking good, Bruce. I have been waiting for something like this for so long. Will you let me suck your dick now?” she asked.

“Sure, Jennifer. Do you want me to tittie-fuck you while you suck?” gaziantep escort bayan ilanları I asked her.

“Man, yes. Let’s do it,” she exclaimed.

I moved my body up so my knees were on each side of her upper body. I put my cock between her tits, but she had to pull me up by the dick to get it close enough to her mouth. (Note to self: Get cock extender.) Her tits were large enough to make a nice area of cleavage to hold my cock, and she was flexible enough to bring her head forward to suck me.

I was a master at multi-tasking here because I was able to fuck her tits and her mouth all at one time.

“Suck it, Jennifer. Lick the head of my cock. Do you want me to play with your pussy again?” I asked her.

“Yes, give me some fingers in my cunt. Let me know when you are going to cum because I want to taste it.”

As she sucked me, I finger-fucked her and it was the best twenty minutes of my life. I was at the pinnacle here and I told her,

“I’m going to cum, Jennifer.”

With that, she took my cock out of her mouth and gently pushed me back a bit so that my dick was still pointed at her.

“Go ahead, Honey, give me that cum. I want to see it spurt out.”

I came, and she watched as the cum hit her in her chin before she slid forward and took the rest of it in her mouth. I kept my fingers moving in her cunt as she kept sucking and drawing as much cum out of me as I had left.

Exhausted, I rolled over on my back and so did she. I reached over again and put two fingers back in her pussy.

“Bruce, will you fuck me later? I want to feel a man’s hard cock in my pussy again.” she asked.

“Of course I will, Jennifer. I’ll fuck you whenever you’re ready, but first I have to regain some energy. Want to eat first?” I told her.

“Eat? As in cock pussy or steak and potatoes?” She asked. Pretty funny girl, I thought.

“Real food will make me strong. Pussy meat will make me horny and we’ll never got to a table,” I told her.

We went out for dinner where she told me all about her marriage and that although they were still living in the same house, his apartment was basically the family room in their basement. She related how fortunate they were that they did not have children.

“Bruce, this was one of the best nights I’ve had for over three years. Let’s hang out for the rest of the conference. I really want more.”

Three more nights of Jennifer were more than I could ever have imagined. Here I am, a guy who is neither good looking nor well-built with one of the most gorgeous girls wanting me. Life’s good.!

We had a great time for the next three nights. We sucked each other; we fucked missionary style, doggie style, from the back, and from the side. She even wanted me to fuck her ass, but I just couldn’t go any further than playing with it.

Before we left Ft. Lauderdale, we fired up her laptop and made two phony e-mail accounts on hotmail so that no one would suspect anything if the computer screen were left unattended. I have two fantastic, horny messages that she sent me while she was at work. Maybe some day I will share them if anyone is interested.

*

Drop me a line to give me some feedback. Bruce

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Susan was the most popular girl in school. A stunning beauty of 18 with beautiful B cup tits and a slender swimmers body with a very tight ass. All the guys chased after her hoping to score with her or at least go out with her. She teased everyone in school especially the guys on the football team.

Oh how they clamored after her hoping they would be the one to take her to a school dance or the senior prom. A chance to be seen with her on a date or have one’s picture taken with her was always on every guys mind. She dated some but mostly she shut the guys down on a regular basis.

She wasn’t a bitch or even spiteful, she had other things that held her interests. Susan was the schools top swimmer and had set many local and state records. She was well on her way to the Olympics and dating just got in the way. The school’s trophy case was filled with her accomplishments and everyone cheered her on. To see this golden haired beauty swim was poetry in motion. Every motion she made seemed to be effortless and the way she cut thru the water was the envy of all the girls on her swim team.

Her coach, Joe, was in 7th heaven because of her abilities and worked closely with her to further develop and hone her skills. He was sure that she would make the Olympics and quite possibly win a medal

Susan’s parents, Kim and Scott were so very proud of this lady and never hindered her from her from the very start. Every morning and evening Susan would swim laps in the family pool until she wore out everyone watching her. As they watched her grow up they knew she would excel at this sport.

Susan loved the pool and loved swimming. Her parents often kidded her about having gills instead of lungs. Terry, her older brother by 11 months loved to swim also, but could not even hold a candle to her abilities. She often wanted to race him but usually after half a lap she was so far ahead of him he usually gave up and got out of the pool.

He would sit in the lounge chair and stare at her long after everyone else got tired. Terry was Susan’s biggest fan and he never missed a match.

Susan loved her family very much and all of them were very close. It was evident in every thing they did, from the casual way they were around the house to the very structured award dinners they attended.

While no one in the house could swim in Susan’s league, they all enjoyed the pool and were very trim because of all the swimming. Often late at night they would turn off all the lights and swim naked in the pool laughing and cavorting like a bunch of children. The open mindedness of the family never got in the way of their lives and being naked in and around the house was just a matter of fact.

Terry noticed that both Kim and Susan shaved their pussies and he always thought that their smoothness was very erotic. Scott and Terry both had nice sized cocks, nothing extraordinary, probably just a bit more than average and they noticed that Kim and Susan checked them out often.

Little did Terry know that Kim did more than just check him out, when she looked at Terry her pussy got wet and thoughts went thru her mind of fucking gaziantep manken escort bayan him like there was no tomorrow. When she got those thoughts Scott was in for the best fuck of the week. He knew when she had those thoughts, because it was on those nights that she was insatiable.

It was also on those nights that he got to fuck her ass. Oh how he loved to stick his cock in her tight bunghole. She always had a huge orgasm when they fucked that way and when her asshole clenched it squeezed Scott’s cock until he came with a force that almost made him pass out.

What Kim didn’t know is that when he was fucking Kim in the ass his mind imagined that it was Susan’s ass he was fucking.

“There at it again”

Terry said to Susan as he snuck into her room. She snickered and said,

“Tell me about it. It seems that they do this a lot lately.”

Susan moved to let Terry sit on the edge of her bed and when he turned she noticed that he had a hard on. She had seen his dick a lot, but never really hard and was instantly mesmerized by the manhood so close to her.

She wasn’t a novice about sex; she had been petted by a few guys and knew about their erections, but never really touched one or seen one before. She often masturbated with her hairbrush and imagined what it would feel like to have a real cock in her pussy, but an orgasm by her hand and hairbrush was all she had ever really got.

Terry had often come into her room especially when their parents were doing it, but this was the first time she noticed his hard on. Terry saw her looking at it and asked,

“Do you want to touch it?”

She was grateful for the fact that the light was out but was afraid that her crimson glow would illuminate the room. Her nipples got instantly hard and she felt flushed all over. Terry sensed her hesitation and said,

“Hey it’s ok, I shouldn’t have asked, but you seemed to be interested in it.”

Susan reached her hand out and grasped his cock. Terry almost fell off the bed but steadied himself. He arranged himself a bit so she could have better access to his throbbing member. This was wonderful, the most beautiful woman in school was holding on to his cock and she was gently massaging it.

“It feels real nice Terry, I never knew it could fell like this.”

The tingles in her hand seemed to spread all the way to her pussy as she felt it get wet and she suddenly wanted more. She leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock and he jumped.

“Did I hurt you?”

She was truly worried that she had done something wrong, but Terry assured her that she didn’t, he was just taken by surprise.

“Do it again” he urged.

This time aware of what was going to happen he let Susan put her mouth on the head and she gently licked it savoring the way it felt on her tongue. His precum was oozing out and she wiped it all over her lips licking it off and enjoying the flavor.

She opened her mouth and took the head of his cock into it and was instantly in love with this new feeling of this hot gaziantep masaj yapan escort bayan manhood invading her. Terry moved on the bed and lay down next to Susan. She liked this because she could now suck more of his cock into her mouth and then she felt his lips on her pussy. She instantly froze into an orgasm.

Susan had never before felt anything so marvelous. Terry eagerly sucked her pussy and the juices flowing from it, taking Susan to new heights she had never known.

One orgasm quickly became two and then three. Wave after wave swept over her body and she shook more violently with each one. She reached down and pushed Terry away while trying to catch her breath. He looked at her and asked,

“You ok?”

She worked her way down to his face and kissed him so deeply that he knew she was fine. She backed away and told him,

“That was awesome, I never felt anything like it before.”

” You taste wonderful sis, I could eat you for hours.”

“I don’t think I could take it that long, but any time you want to do that again, hey, your welcome.”

It was then she noticed that he was still hard, so she lay back down and took his cock into her mouth greedily sucking on it. Her mouth was so warm and tender, he loved the feeling.

Sucking on his dick made her feel wonderful and she wanted to make him feel like she just did. Terry moved his dick slowly in and out of her mouth gently fucking it until she got the idea and started bobbing her head on his cock.

She took a bit more in her mouth every time and loved the feeling of his manhood in her mouth. She picked up the pace and was thinking she was getting real good at it because he was bucking his hips in tempo with her sucking.

“I’m going to cum” he told her.

This only spurred her on to suck harder and faster. His first shot sprayed the back of her mouth and she gasped. Susan swallowed as much as she could before the second spray also shot to the back of her mouth.

It was too much and she gagged a bit and cum dribbled out of her mouth and down her cheek. Again he shot this time not so much and it coated her tongue. The flavor was wonderful. She loved this stuff and wanted more. She started sucking again hoping she could get all of his cum. He did have a bit more to offer but his orgasm was subsiding and she felt a bit disappointed that there would be no more.

She scooped the cum from her cheek, but it was not the same as having it shoot directly from a stiff cock. Terry picked her up and kissed her as passionately as she had kissed him earlier and told her that was wonderful. Susan knew right then that she was a cock sucker and always wanted to be one. Terry slipped off to his room and the thought of what happened earlier left him with the most erotic dreams he had ever had.

Scott woke up with a hard on and was frustrated to see that Kim was already up and out of bed. He couldn’t go downstairs like this and was just about to go take a cold shower when Susan bounded into the room. She was only wearing her panties gaziantep masöz escort bayan and this did little to abate his erection. Scott turned slightly so that his cock didn’t tent the covers and said,

“Good morning darling. Did you have a good night?”

“Oh daddy, it was wonderful. I had the best night ever.”

“Oh? And what did you do that made it so wonderful?”

When Susan came into the room she had seen her dad’s hard cock and she was ready for another load of cum but had to figure out how to get it out of him. Her quick wit and fast thinking went into overdrive. She wanted to swallow more cum and she was sure that if she played her cards right that her dad would give it to her.

“I had a pleasant surprise last night and got a treat.”

Scott was curious now and wondered what kind of treat his daughter had.

“What kind of treat was that honey?”

“The best kind daddy” she said with a sly grin on her face.

Susan moved closer to her dad and brushed his cock with her hand as she moved closer. Scott groaned silently as he felt her hand on his cock and then he shifted in the bed which moved the covers and revealed his hard member. She mockingly looked shocked and said,

“Oh my, what do we have here?”

Before Scott could do anything, she had her hand on his cock and was leaning over to suck it into her mouth. In an instant she had over half his dick in her mouth and she was sucking it furiously.

Scott tried to protest but he knew that this is what he wanted more than anything. Susan was in heaven, another cock in her mouth and she was sucking on it for all she was worth. Scott starting bucking into her mouth and she found that she could take every inch of him into her.

She played with his balls and felt them start to tighten. This she found out later, would mean that he was about to ejaculate. Just then Scott blew his load into her mouth. Susan sucked faster and swallowed all his cum. She was surprised to have an orgasm from this action but reveled in the feeling and kept sucking till

Scott was drained. He had just got a blowjob from his beautiful daughter and wanted her to do it again. She sat up and Scott drew her close and kissed her deeply. He probed her mouth with his tongue and could taste his cum in her mouth.

“Did you enjoy that?”

Scott was shocked as he looked at the door and saw both his wife and his son standing there with big grins on their faces. He then looked again and saw Terry’s hand in Kim’s pussy and she had her hand around his cock.

They entered the room and sat on the bed with Susan and Scott.

“When I got up this morning, Susan was sucking Terry off at the pool and I was so horny from last night that I snuck up on them and watched. Terry saw me and told me to come over and sit on his face. He sucks pussy almost as good as you. Anyway, Susan told me that they did that last night while they were listening to us fuck and that she believes that she is a true cock sucker. I told her to come up here and give you one.”

“She’s pretty good huh dad?”

Scott smiled and petted Susan’s cute ass and said,

“Yes she is, in fact she can do that anytime she wants.”

Susan smiled and bent over to take his limp cock in her mouth again.

Kim pulled Terry close to her and said,

“Fuck me in the ass son, I love it so much.”

Scott couldn’t believe his ears or eyes. His beautiful daughter with his cock in her mouth and his beautiful wife getting stuffed by his son. What could be better?

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Right on cue at eleven fifty, Nikki’s phone rings. Her partner in crime asking “are you ready for lunch?” This way they both have time to finish what they were working on and meet at the elevators for the lunch hour. Nikki laughs, then answers her phone because she “knows who it is and is ready.” She answers the phone smiling “Palm Beach Financial, Nikki speaking, how may I help you?”

“Are you ready for lunch?” her best friend and partner in crime asks.

“Yes,” I’m ready, I will meet you at the elevators in ten minutes,” Nikki said before hanging up the phone. This way both girls clean up their desk, then meet at the elevators right at twelve o’clock so they can head down to the café on the first floor for lunch together. Who could ask for anything more than to work with your best friend?

Walking into the cafe on the first floor, they grabbed their lunch and then look for an empty table. For some reason, it took a little longer than normal. Most likely due to the upcoming Christmas party being held The Breakers and formal attire required this year. The Women were wearing Long gowns and men in black tie tuxes. Everyone is talking about “if they are going, what are they wearing, what big clients or famous people were going to show this year.

As the “top financial agency” in Palm Beach, Florida, their clients are some of the top business names around and a few famous people. There is “always” some big names that show up for the Christmas party that only seems to show up “once a year” for the party. Palm Beach is “always” a popular place during the holidays. The warm weather in South Florida normal temperatures are a mild eighty-five degree, and for the beach-goers, the water is about seventy-eight degrees, “perfect bath water.”

“Please tell me you are going to show up to the Christmas party on Saturday?” You “always” seem to find a way to get out of “not going” to these things Amy said

I “don’t know. Besides, I don’t have anything to wear that is formal for this year’s party. This isn’t just a nice dinner party kind of dress.” I know I do well off here, but I don’t have the extra money to buy a dress that I will probably never wear again.” I just had to give my parents money for a new roof. It took all I had in savings. It seems like anytime I “get ahead” someone in my family calls asking for money.

“Why?” do you give them the money. “You are not their banker.” Besides, has “anyone ever paid you back?” a penny of what they have borrowed?” Amy said.

“No,’ but how do you expect your parents to pay back what they borrowed? I mean they struggled to put me through college, the least I could do is give them the money when they ask for it Nikki said between bites.

“OK,” I get it, you “don’t expect your parents to pay them back the money, but what about the rest of your family? You are not required to give your siblings or anyone else in your family any money.” Look at it this way Amy says, if you don’t have the money to lose because they aren’t going to pay you back, then you shouldn’t give it to them. When my family calls asking for money, If I can’t afford to get the money back, then I tell them no. Yes, it will make them mad at me, but I “don’t care.”

I mean if there is nothing “medically wrong or life and death” that they need money, then “don’t” give it to them. They can work hard and “save up” just as “you do.” You don’t “owe” them anything. Really, you “don’t owe” your parents anything either, but I “do understand why” you give your parents money.

Well, “if” I can find a gown “reasonably priced,” then yes I will go to the party, but “if not” then I won’t be going,” Nikki said.

Fine, “what time do you want me to pick you up?” in the morning to go dress shopping Amy asked.

Nikki sighed and said how about nine o’clock. We can stop and get coffee “before” we start the

the agony of dress shopping.”

Next thing they know someone slid into the chair next to Amy. They both looked over to see their co-worker Jason sitting there with a smile on his face.

“What are you smiling about?” Nikki asked.

Well, are you going to the party tomorrow night?” he asked them. Jason had the “biggest crush” on Amy, but she either “didn’t care or didn’t know” that he liked her. She “always” just shrugged it off when someone said something to her about it. It might be the fact they work together and sometimes that is a “hard-line” to cross.

“None the less,” Amy just smiled at him and said “yes I am” while looking at Nikki.

What about you Nikki? “Are you are going too?” he asked.

I don’t know” I “don’t have” a dress. I was telling Amy I “might not” go, but she’s “determined” to get me to go,” Nikki said.

“Well, I think you “should go. It will be fun.” I heard “Ryan Jones would be there,” he said. He knew that Nikki “had the hots for the man” and maybe that would help “change her mind.”

Oh, that’s “nice,” she said trying not to smile, but again, “if I can’t find a dress at a reasonable price, then I won’t be going,” she said.

Amy spoke escort gaziantep bayan up and said they were meeting in the morning to go dress shopping.

Jason smiled at Amy and said, “that’s nice, but I think I can help with this problem. My sister Denise owns The Gala in Palm Beach. I’ll call her and tell her to hook you up.” Let me call her right now, then he pulled his phone out of his pocket and started dialing.

Hey, how’s it going, “I need a favor?” he said to his sister smiling. Remember when I told you our Christmas party this year is at “The Breakers and its formal attire,” Well, I have a “good friend” I work with that “needs a dress last-minute.” If she came by the shop tomorrow morning, could you “hook her up?” I mean give her the “full treatment,” he said. “Yes, I mean everything.” “Thanks,” he said, hung up, and slid his phone back in his pocket.

The girls just looked at each other “in shock” that he just did that for Nikki.

“Your all set,” he said smiling. “Do you know where The Gala is?” he asked?

“Yes,” they both said at the same time.

OK, then be there at nine-thirty tomorrow morning and my sister Denise will “take care of you” with “everything you will need” for the party. Jason then stood up and walked away. As he was leaving, he said I would see you “both” tomorrow night.

“Oh my god, what just happened?” I mean I know he has “a thing for you,” but why is he going “out of his way to help me?” Nikki asked

He’s just Jason is “just that type of guy.” So, I will be at your place at nine o’clock tomorrow morning. Make sure you “get some rest” tonight because we are going to take full “advantage of shopping at The Gala,” Amy said as she stood up to empty her tray.

Hopefully, she has a “sales rack, because I can’t afford a high-priced dress just to wear for one night,” Nikki said standing up too.

Look, you “heard him tell his sister to take care of you,” so I’m sure she will “give you a good deal.” I still need something nice to wear under my dress and shoes. So get ready to “shop till we drop” tomorrow Amy said laughing.

So we shop all day, and then I’m “dog tired” for the party. “Great, just great,” Nikki said laughing.

They both rode the elevator back up to their floor, then went their separate ways.

Nikki didn’t hear anything else from Amy until the next morning. Right at nine o’clock, there was a knock at her door. When she opened it, there stood Amy with two cups of coffees in her hand.

Nikki grabbed her keys, phone, and purse locking her door behind her.

I hope she gives me an “excellent deal, remember I don’t have a lot to spend” on this party Nikki reminded her friend.

“Relax and have fun.” When will you get to try on dresses like this” her friend said as she drove across the bridge into Palm Beach? “How often does this get to happen?” Amy asked.

When they pulled in front of “The Gala,” it was nine twenty-five. After getting out of the car and went to the door, Jason’s sister Denise was unlocking the door to let them in the right at nine-thirty.

“Good morning ladies, “you must be Nikki and Amy” that Jason told me about?” My name is Denise, and I will take “special care of you” today. “Please follow me,” she said as she had already turned around and was walking away.

“Oh Nikki, look at how beautiful these dresses are. I know we will find something for you here” Amy said as they stopped walking when Denis stopped walking.

Ok, “which one of you is Nikki?” Denise asked.

Nikki raised her hand saying “I am.”

Ok, Denise said as she stood there looking at her as she walked around her in a circle. “Well, you look you are a size nine, what five in half feet tall, and about forty-eight DD?” she asked.

Nikki looked “shocked asking how she knew that?” I mean yes that sounds about right.

Honey, “I sure hope I can look at you and tell your size, I mean I do do this for a living,” she said laughing. So tell me, “what are your favorite colors or color you want to wear and what style dress are you looking for?” Denise asked.

My “favorite color is blue, but it’s not very Christmassy, so I guess maybe something in red, but straight not flared, and I have never liked strapless dresses” for obvious reasons Nikki said while pointing to the area of her “large breasts.”

Ok, you ladies “look around and see if there is anything that catches your eye,” while I check in the back Denise said as she walked towards the open doorway.

Jason knew what he “was doing” when he called his sister to help Nikki. He knew that she had “designed a dress, but was”scared to put it out on the sales floor. So why not kill two birds with one stone he must have thought.

Nikki had “found” a few dresses, but after seeing the price, she changed her mind and hung them back on the rack. She wasn’t finding anything that she thought was a “reasonable price,” but she kept looking.

Amy knew she had found a few dresses she liked, but gaziantep escort cim cif bayan when she saw the price tags, she changed her mind. You mean to tell me “you haven’t found one single dress you liked?” she asked.

“Fine, yes I have found a few that I liked, but look at the price tags, I can’t spend that much money on a dress. I just can’t” Nikki said.

So, “yesterday” at lunch, “why did Jason tell you Ryan Jones would be” at our Christmas party?” Amy asked.

Nikki started to blush as soon as she “heard the name “Ryan Jones.” I don’t know why he said that she said smiling.

“Wait a minute, why is your face turning red?” Amy said laughing. “Oh my god,” she says, you have the “hots for him, don’t you?” How come “he knows, and I don’t?” I mean “I am still your best friend?” aren’t I. Shouldn’t I know this kind of stuff?

Laughing Nikki says it was “only by accident.” One time when he was leaving Jason’s office, I saw them, and Jason caught on “pretty fast” from the look on my face. He tells me whenever he comes around is all.

Denise comes out of the back room holding a “red dress.” Here we go, I think this one will be perfect for you. It hasn’t even been put on the floor yet she said. It’s “brand new” to the shop, I know you said you did not like strapless, but I think you would look good in this one. At least try it on she begged.

Fine, I will try it on, but “how much?” is it she asked.

We can talk price “after you try it on and if you like it,” she said.

OK, fine, Nikki said as she took the dress from Denise, then went into the dressing room. After putting the dress on, she stood looking in the mirror. She was “shocked” to see that the person in the mirror did not look like her at all. She liked the way she looked in the dress and the way it felt on her. It fitted good in all the right places. She was just worried about the price. Was it going to be too much? She did like and want this dress now. She didn’t know what she would do if Denise said the price and it was too expensive.

A few minutes later, she came out of the dressing room wearing the dress. Both Denise and Amy let out a “loud” gasp. Neither one of them could believe “how good” she looked in it.

“Oh my, look at you, you look “stunning” in that dresses. You “have to get it,” Amy said. Whatever the price is, “don’t” let the price affect how much you “like it.” I will put in on my credit card if I have to, but you “have to get it” Amy said

She is “right,” Denise said, “you are stunning” in it. “Please” tell me you will take it?

“First, you have to tell me “how much?” With “my luck,” it will be “too much” for me and I “actually do” like this dress. It fits me “good,” she said.

“Oh my god, you do like it,” Denise asked very “happily.”

“Yes, I do like it, but whats the price?” she asked again. I “still need” shoes and something to wear under it Nikki said.

“Here’s the deal if you wear this dress tonight. If you allow Jason to take a few pictures in front of the Christmas Tree, allow them me to put them on my web page, and tell everyone where you got this dress from, the dress, shoes, bra, and panties are yours free. I will even cover your hair and makeup” Denise said. Call it “free advertising,” she said.

Nikki and Amy just looked at each other in “shock” not believing what Denise had just “offered her.”

“Wait a minute, there is no charge for the dress, shoes, bra, and panties, including hair and make up for me to allow Jason to take a few pictures in front of the Christmas Tree, allow them me to put them on your web page, and tell everyone where you got this dress?” Nikki said.

“Yes, that exactly what I am saying. See here’s the thing about this dress. I didn’t just get this dress in, I designed it and made it myself. I have just been too nervous to put it out on display, but when my brother called yesterday asking for my help, and I saw you this morning, I just knew you were perfect for it.”

Both women looked at each other then Amy said wait a minute, you “designed and made this dress?”

“Yes, I was never sure of myself.” Guess you can say my brother is “looking out for me.” He knew I had this dress, so I guess he was my “shove to do this.” I “want to help you,” Nikki, so “why” don’t we help each other?” Denise asked nervously.

Ok, “I’ll do it,” Nikki said smiling. Guess “I’m going to the Christmas party after all,” she said to Amy that looked happy to hear her say “yes” she was going.

Just wait, “I know you are going to turn every guy’s head” at the party, “especially Ryan’s, he won’t be able to walk away from you. You might walk out of this party a happy woman” Amy said laughing.

Give me a minute, and I will call to set up your makeup and hair while you ladies pick out shoes, bra, panties. And whatever else you might need. I want her looking and feeling “her best” tonight Denise said.

Amy heard her phone buzz alerting her of a text. When she looked at cinsel bilgiler her phone, she saw it was from Jason.

Jason: Well, did my sister hook her up or what?

Amy: Oh my god, did she ever hook her up, she will look fantastic tonight. Wait till you see her.

Jason: That’s great, I can’t wait to see both you of you. So did she pick out a dress or is she wearing the one my sister made?

Amy: The one, your sister, made. Your sister is amazing. She is even going to cover hair and make up for her because she is going to wear the dress tonight and let her post a picture of her on her website. She needs you to take some perfect photos of her in front of the Christmas Tree and send them to her.

Jason: Great, I look forward to seeing you all tonight. Especially you. {emoji smile, emoji smile, emoji smile}

Amy: Thanks! {emoji smile}

Jason: Make sure you save me a dance or two tonight.

Amy: I will “ave you three for doing this. You do know that she wasn’t going to go tonight because she didn’t have money to buy a dress. She just gave her parents what she had saved for a new roof {emoji frown}

Amy: Oh so, I asked Nikki why you mentioned Ryan Jones, and she finally told me she had the hots for him. You should introduce them tonight. Let her evening ended with a bang.

Jason: I already planned on it. Besides, last time he was in to see me he, asked about her, I didn’t tell her. Didn’t want her to freak out or anything.

Amy: Our secret then, later

Jason: Later

“What are you up to over there?” Nikki said.

“Nothing, nothing at all.” Jason just texted to make sure his sister was “taking care of you.” You have “all the luck in the world. I’m almost jealous of you,” she said.

“Believe me; there’s nothing to be jealous about,” Nikki said.

Denise walked back in the room and handed a piece of paper to Nikki. Here is the address where to go for your hair and makeup, I told them to take care of both of you ladies.

“Remember,” have Jason “take your pictures of you in front of a Christmas Tree” and send them to me. Tell him it’s for my “website” and if anyone asked where you got it from telling them that it was “custom made from The Gala” she said. Then she handed the dress she had put in a bag along with a bag that contained her shoes, bra, and panties she had picked out, even what Amy had picked out.

Denise gave them both a hug, then hurried them out the door, so they could get their hair and makeup done. Denise knew that Nikki would look even more gorgeous once her hair and makeup are done.

Amy drove to the address Denise gave Nikki. Neither one of them could believe that Denise was covering hair and make up for both of them. They needed to find a way to pay her back for her kindness somehow. Something more then just Nikki taking pictures for her. The girls walked in and gave their names, and they were off for some pampering.

When they were both done, they looked at each other and couldn’t believe how “different” they looked. Both looked like “different people.” They both felt “pretty and was extremely happy.” All that was left was for them to get dressed. Neither women knew “how good” their night was going to end.

Amy stopped at her place to grab her dress and shoes for the night; then they headed back Nikki’s to get dressed.

Once they dressed and met in the living room, they “couldn’t believe how good they looked. They looked like they both were from Palm Beach. They would fit right in for the night.”

“Oh my god, Nikki look at you! You look amazing.” Just like I told you-you would.

Nikki smiled and said, “thank you,” I think I look good in this dress. It’s all “thanks to Denise, and I guess Jason too” beings he “hooked us up” with his sister.

You look “perfect” too Nikki said to her best friend. That Green dress looks really “good” on you. Jason won’t be able to “stop looking at you.”

“Thanks,” Amy said. Now, do you want to “drive or take the car service?” Let’s use the car service; then we don’t have to worry about having “too much” to drink and then drive home.

Car service “it is,” Nikki said as she pulled out her phone to order the car. The car will be here in five minutes; we should get our things and head downstairs, so we are out front when it gets here.

Ok, but first let’s “take some pictures” in front of your tree before we go Amy said as she pulled out her phone. Amy took pictures of Nikki, Nikki took pictures of Amy, and then they made some selfies. Amy sent a couple to Jason and telling him they would be leaving Nikki’s in about five minutes. Then they both headed downstairs to find the driver waiting for them.

The driver got out and walked around to open the door for them. With a low whistle, he said well, don’t you ladies look lovely tonight. “Must be a big night?” he said as he opened the door for them. Amy slid in first, and Nikki followed. The driver shut the door, then hurried back around, and climbed in behind the wheel. You ladies are going to “The Breakers” he confirmed as he pulled away from the curb.

“Yes” please Nikki said smiling.

When they pulled up in front of “The Breakers,” two valets opened the door, one on each side for the car. Both guys gave a low whistle also and complemented both women on how beautiful they looked. Then told them to enjoy their evening as they closed the car door and the car pulled away.

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Holding my bouncing tits with my hands I was running towards my bungalow. The sun was already setting. I might be late for the first time. “Damn,” I swore as I stumbled on the uneven path. Panting I stopped, pressed a hand to the sting in my side. Out of shape, that’s what I was. Not far now. I moved on, just a slow jog now.

It had been a beautiful day. After the morning dog fuck and the cleaning up I had wandered outside. Walking over the grounds I had met the dogs. All of them were running free like me at the moment. They were playing and I had watched them from the edge of the meadow. All ten of them were clearly enjoying themselves, the Irish Wolfhound in the lead.

Without thinking what might happen I had moved closer. And the dogs had spotted me. Soon enough I had been surrounded by dogs, sniffing at me and bumping into me. I petted them, feeling the different kinds of fur – and then I had joined the pack. None of them made any attempt to fuck me. The Wolfhound led the way, slower as if aware that I wouldn’t be able to keep up otherwise and we followed. We had ventured farther and I had lost track of time.

That was why I was now jogging on the path, panting. Finally the bungalow came in sight. I slowed down, tried to catch my breath. Hopefully he wouldn’t be there already. I had never not been in the bungalow when he came for me. No idea what would happen if I wasn’t. On the other hand, he had never threatened me. So maybe it was not a big deal.

My heart sank as I came nearer and saw him leaning against the wall. Still panting, my body sweaty and covered in shed dog hairs I reached him, muttered a breathless “Sorry, Sir”.

My owner nodded curtly, opened the door for me.

“You’ve been playing with the dogs.” It wasn’t a question. “Yes, Sir,” I replied and walked over to the trapdoor, waited for him.

“Don’t be late again.”

And that was it. No threat, no consequences, no scolding for having played with the dogs. I breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the trapdoor and I followed him down the steps. “Yes, Sir,” I replied again and frowned as I heard him chuckle.

Still smiling grup gaziantep escort bayan he opened the door to the room with the enormous bed. With a mock bow he bade me to enter. Shyly I stepped into the room. This was the first time he had led me here. Something new was going to happen.

He closed the door and started to undress. “Do you want to prepare yourself or shall I?” Now only in his boxer shorts he looked at me.

That question came as a big surprise. Never before had he asked me a thing like that. He had just taken me, stimulated me to get me wet and ready for his big werewolf cock. Only twice in the five or so weeks here had I masturbated before he came to get me. The look on my face must have said it all. He laughed. “I thought you might like it more when you get yourself ready.”

I had to swallow down the lump in my throat before I could answer. He wouldn’t like it. ”Only if you don’t watch.”

Smirking he crossed the room, placed a hand on my cheek. “But that is part of the training.”

Part of the training? What else was there to come? But the hand on my face felt good, unconsciously I leaned against it. So far I had never disobeyed. And I had been late the first time today. It had been a question, no order. Still my heart beat fast as I asked timidly. “Can you? Today?”

He smiled, lowered his hand. His fingers brushed my jaw, traced my collarbone. I shivered under the slight touch. “Turn around.”

With slightly trembling legs I obeyed.

Placing his big hands on my hips he pulled me closer. So close that I felt his hard cock through the fabric of his boxers, pressing hard against my ass. His breath brushed my neck.

“Maybe you should practice with the dogs. Let them watch, when you get off.” He murmured close to my right ear. I shivered again, more because of his deep voice so close by than because of his suggestion. Being with the dogs today had been fun. Maybe he was right. Maybe not.

His hands moved down my sides and I spread my legs automatically. Softly his fingers brushed my pussy escort bayan güneyşehir lips.

“The next stage would be my other shape.” His mouth was close to my other ear now. “You might get to like it. Turning me on.” Back to the right ear again. His lips brushed the skin on my neck, sent shivers down my spine. His fingers parted my labia as he placed soft kisses on my shoulders. My tits heaved with every fast breath I took. He had never done this before. I had nearly forgotten what it felt like to be kissed, treated like this. And my body reacted naturally.

Expertly he played my body, aroused me. Not for the first time I wondered where he had gotten this experience from.

I moaned as he slid one finger inside me. “I’ll give you one month.” The hairs on my neck stood on end as his lips brushed my skin. “By then, when I order you to prepare you will do it.”

“Yes, Sir”, I sighed, nearly breathless with arousal now. The sound his finger made as he finger fucked my cunt only confirmed what I had felt. I was ready for him, wet and today… horny.

And he knew it. He let go of me and stepped back. I heard a rustling sound. That were his boxers falling. He would change now.

Slowly I turned around. More and more it had become rather fascinating than appalling for me. Seeing his body change into its other form, stretching, fur growing, the ears, the muzzle and his claws. By now I was pretty sure he could not speak in his other form. The only sounds I had heard from him were animalistic. I remembered the terror I had felt the first time. It seemed so long ago now.

Transformation complete he stood there, panting. His hard cock out of its sheath. Tentatively I took one step forward, raised a hand. “May I?” During the day I had felt all the dogs. From the short gleaming coat of the Great Dane to the fluffy, thick black fur of the big black dog. How would his fur feel? A werewolf.

He nodded and I placed my hand on his chest. The black fur was long, softer that I had expected but I could still feel the human breast underneath. It was a weird islahiye escort bayan sensation, a human torso covered with thick fur. Careful I let my hand trail down, felt the muscles on his stomach. How would his dick feel? So far I had only felt human cocks. It was huge, a vivid red and already glistening with precum. Did I dare?

He flinched as my fingers touched his cock. A sound like a questioning growl escaped his throat and I looked up to his face. Our eyes locked for a moment, I looked away, down again. Careful I closed my hand around his cock. Slick and hot it lay in the palm of my half closed hand. Not for the first time I wondered how he was able to fuck me without inflicting permanent damage to my human body.

He growled again. Eagerly he grabbed my hips with his claws and pushed me towards the bed. I understood and turned around, got on the bed.

Legs as far apart as I could spread them I knelt on the bed, waited for him to mount me. In an instant he was there, slamming his cock in my wet cunt. I cried out in surprise. It hurt, never before had he fucked me this forcefully. Fast and hard he fucked me, his hot breath in my ear. It was hard to bear and I whimpered, tried to hold still.

Growling with pleasure he fucked me, burying himself deep with each thrust, his balls slapping my sensitive clit. I moaned, in pain this time, and held my breath as I felt his knot begin to swell. Twice he shoved his dick deep inside, deeper than I had ever felt him before, than he came with an exited yelp. His knot filled me as he collapsed on top of my trembling body. It was too much and I lost my stance, collapsed myself and lay down on my belly. Buried under this heavy fur blanket I struggled to breath. My face was pressed into the mattress and I was struggling to turn it to one side.

Just as I was beginning to panic I felt him gently wrapping his arms around me and he rolled to his side. Still connected to him I lay in his arms. His heavy head rested on my shoulder while we waited for the time to pass.

I had nearly dozed off, in spite of the pain and the uncomfortable stretching knot in my cunt, when I felt him move again. His cock and a rush of cum left my body, he got up. He got up while I stayed on the bed, sore and tired.

“You can stay here if you like. Just make sure to get a shower before you go upstairs.” “Yes, Sir,” I murmured and closed my eyes again. A short moment later I heard the door. He had left me.

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I am taking a night class at the local college. My boss told me I had to take it or he would have to let me go. I hated the idea at first but when I found out who the teacher was going to be that all went away. Sarah lived just a couple of doors down when I was younger. She was friends with my older sister Jill, so I would get a chance to see her when she came to hang out with her. She was the first girl I remember being aroused by, but as far I could tell she never paid attention to me. The crush did not last long because she moved away when I was fifteen years old. It has been about eight years since I last set eyes on her.

When Sarah walked in the classroom I noticed that she has aged very well. Sarah is now 34 years old, her hair is much shorter than I remember but it looked very nice on her. She has put on a little weight but I must admit I like that. I like the look and the feel of curves on a woman. I watched Sarah the whole time she talked to the class and I am not sure I remember a thing she said. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. Sarah had on a tight blue sweater that hugged the curves Ankara travesti of her full breasts very nicely, a black skirt that was just above her knees and black stockings and heels that made her legs look very shapely.

I wondered if she would even remember me. She did not act like she had any idea who I was. I must admit I was a little bummed out. Class had ended and I was about to walk out when I heard someone call my name. I looked over and Sarah had a big smile on her face and called me over. Sarah gave me a big hug. The smell of her perfume drove me wild. I felt large breasts press against me and I was in heaven. I am not sure if she felt the bulge in my pants growing but I have not been that turned on in a long time.

We talked for what seemed like hours. I found out she is recently divorced with two kids and is working two jobs to pay the bills. I asked if she is dating anyone but she told me she does not have the time for a relationship right now. I think she knew I was interested in her. I would even say that she was teasing me a bit. It was getting late and I guess it Konya travesti was time to walk her out to her car. I gave her a hug and she got in her suv. I was thinking the night was going to end like that but she put down her window and asked what I had planned for that night.

I went over to her suv and leaned on her door. As we talked some more I could smell her perfume. I was once again turned on like I could not believe. As we talked my eyes kept going to her legs and black stockings that looked so good. When Sarah got in her skirt must have lifted some because I was seeing a lot more leg than I saw before. My eyes were on Sarah’s legs when I felt her hand grab mine. I looked in her eyes as she guided by hand down to her leg. She had a big smile on her face when she told me that she could tell I wanted to touch her. My fingers softly touched her silky stockings. Sarah let out a soft moan and said she loves the feel if my fingers on her.

My hand now slid between her thighs. Sarah’s head fell back and her legs opened to let my fingers in. I slid my hand up a little higher and found İzmir travesti the bare skin at the top of her stockings. I rubbed the soft skin and now smelled the aroma of her perfume mixed with her sweet smell of her rapidly moistening pussy. She was letting out soft moans and it only took one from Sarah’s sexy full lips, “higher”. My fingers slid up and onto her damp panties. She slid down in her seat and opened her legs as far as she could. I could see her lacy black thong and could feel the soft lace that covered her shaved pussy. Not a word was spoken but I knew I needed to feel her swollen pussy in my fingers so I slid the thong to the side and my fingers slid easily in her. Her back arched and she came as I slid two fingers in and out of her. I could feel the warm wet liquid cover my fingers and I loved it. The feel of her, the smell from her sex and the fact that I just made my crush cum was more than I could handle and I came in my pants. She grabbed my hand and told me she cannot take it anymore. Her pussy was very sensitive after she came.

I looked in her eyes and told her it was a fantasy come true. Sarah told me that she love the way I looked at her and that she just to have me touch her. I leaned in the window and gave her a long soft kiss. I told her that I would love to touch her any time she wants. I am hoping that I get that chance very soon.

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I came in for breakfast the next day around ten. Fran was her usual self. “So, what is it for you today?? Omelet?? French toast?? Kick in the ass??”

“I see you are your usual cheery self this morning. Hubby pee in your corn flakes??” Fran just smiled as she walked away. She came back a few minutes later with my usual chocolate milk. “No DRIP coffee this morning?? I hear the DRIP coffee is really good here.”

“I’ll show you drip,” said Fran with a glare.

“You don’t have to. I’ve already seen it.”

Fran gave me the eye.

I continued, unfazed. “So you’re coming over later??” Fran shook her head. I gave my order and she was off. We had the usual give and take during the time I was there. When she brought my check, I said to her, “Pay up front, or just leave the money on the dresser??”

“You can’t afford me,” she said starting to walk away.

“I dunno. A $5 tip worked yesterday.”

Fran bopped me on the head.

I called after her, “Remember what happened yesterday when you did that.”

“I’d like to see you try it again.” I lingered over my breakfast a little longer. The next time she walked past, I grabbed her ass, hanging on a little longer than the day before. She turned toward me, looking at me over her glasses.

“I’ll see you around 2:30,” I said as I started toward the cash register.

About 2:40 I heard a car pull up. I didn’t even go to the door; Fran just came right in, pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard. I picked her up as I had the previous day, carrying her into the house. Unlike the day before, we didn’t even try for the bedroom. I plopped her down on the sofa and we started pawing at each other, and both of us were naked in minutes. Fran stroked me while I fingered her pussy, which didn’t need a lot of priming. We were soon ready, Fran taking the lead by climbing atop me. She took my cock in her hand, rubbed the head around her opening, getting it slick to ease its entry. Once she had me in place, I moved my hips to make contact with her clit. Fran smiled and shuddered as she felt the friction against her, then sat down on me firmly, impaling herself on my bulging cock.

Fran let out a whimper as I hit bottom, poking the entrance to her womb. I held her hips to me, rocking her so I could keep the base of my cock in contact with her clit. Sixty seconds later, her hips shook and she let out a moan. I let go of her hips, and she started pounding her pussy onto my cock.

“I’m going to fuck your nuts off,” said Fran in a hoarse whisper.

“Not before I flood your little blonde cunt with more sperm than it’s ever had,” I said. Fran started really pounding into me, and I met her thrust for thrust, as best I could from my position underneath her. She kissed me hard, her tongue tangling with mine, as if trying to pull it right out of my mouth. It didn’t take five minutes and I could feel my come rising. I slowed my pace and took Fran’s hips, slowing her down. I changed position slightly, getting the shaft of my cock to drag over her clit. A couple of strokes and her pussy juiced all over me. I pushed in deep, making her yelp.

“Dammit, you’re going to split me open,” she said breathlessly.

“And now I’m going to drown you,” I said, poking the head of my cock into her cervix, letting go a long blast of come, then another.

Fran let out a long moan, then “Fuck!!” as my spewing semen set her off again. I blasted about nine big wads of sperm into her, feeling it fill and overflow her as I held her tight to me. When I was done, she collapsed onto my chest, breathing heavily as she came off her massive orgasm. Once she regained her breath, she kissed me again, this time a much softer, sensuous kiss.

“Thanks. I needed that,” she said, still not completely recovered.

“Hard day at the office??” I teased.

“You have no idea,” she said.

“I probably do. I worked in restaurants. I know how people get, both staff and customers.”

Fran looked at me. “How come you never told me this??”

“You never asked. We were always ragging on each other so hard, it never came up. I’ve done your job. I get it better than most people. Why do you think I always tip so well??”

Fran thought a moment. “Yeah, you are one of the better tippers to come in there. I always thought you were just trying to get into my pants.”

“Looks like it worked,” I said, smiling at her.

“Maybe I wanted to get in your pants,” said Fran with a smile.

“Yeah, but only because I tip well.”

“Asshole,” said Fran, laughing. I looked at her a moment. “Don’t get any ideas. You’re not going there.”

I laughed. We stayed joined for a good fifteen minutes, my cock staying hard inside Fran despite having just spent itself. I told her of my first job, like a lot of kids, in a McDonald’s near me while I was in college, then about my four years as an assistant manager in a northeastern regional chain of casual restaurants, working in several locations. Finally I slipped out of her, gaziantep escort bayan reklamları though she stayed on my lap for a while as we told war stories about people we worked with, customer follies, and other aspects of the industry. We stayed together for about 45 minutes talking, Fran smiling every now and then as she felt my come dripping from her pussy, tickling her thighs. We came away from our encounter with a whole new appreciation for each other.

The result was that though Fran and I continued our usual taunting when I came in to eat several times every week, she would often come over after work to release some pressure. While a lot of the time this involved frenzied sex, there were also many times it was more paced, and sometimes she’d come over and we’d just talk.

The first time we had a more relaxed encounter was something of a surprise. We’d had eight or ten sessions by that time, all of them pretty intense, raw sex. So I was surprised when Fran came in and just hugged me, melting into my chest. I put my arms around her and held her, kissing the top of her blonde head.

“Hard day??”

“I don’t know how I stand that place sometimes. The kitchen kept screwing things up all day. Then about an hour before closing time, they got this guy’s order wrong twice and he flipped out on me. It was all I could do not to pop the son of a bitch.”

“Yeah, I remember those days. Don’t miss them. Come on, let me get you a beer and you can tell me about it.” I got us both beers and we went into the living room, Fran sitting on my right. She told me how the whole day was a mess, capped off by the situation before closing. When she finished, I leaned over to kiss her, softly and sweetly. She returned my kiss, just as sweetly taking my face gently in her hand. It was a different side to Fran I had not seen. We looked at each other a moment, then shared a longer, soulful kiss. As we pulled away from it, Fran pulled her shirt off, then mine. We kissed again. I reached over and undid her front clasp bra, releasing her B cup tits. They were soft with a little hang, not unexpected on someone 60 plus-she later told me she is 63-but quite attractive. I kissed her, gently squeezing her tits as we kissed. I broke the kiss, then kissed down her neck, stopping to nibble and swirl my tongue as I went, making her squirm. I got down to her left breast, slowly taking it in my mouth, making the nipple stand up. I sucked on it gently til I felt Fran moan softly, and a shudder signaling a mini orgasm. I looked up and she smiled. I moved over to the right breast, sucking most of it into my mouth, teasing the nipple with my tongue, finally pulling away, gently tugging the nipple with my teeth. Fran again let out a soft moan, quivering as another small orgasm ran through her. I moved up to kiss her again as the jolt of electricity wore off. She laughed.

“That was sweet. Who knew you could make love??”

“Stick with me. You’ll find out a lot of things I can do. It ain’t all ‘wham, bam'”

Fran laughed again, then leaned over to kiss me. “I like ‘wham, bam.'”

“Me, too, but slow and easy is good too,” I said, taking her hands, pulling her to me for a soft kiss. I kept kissing, moving down past her tits to her jeans. I unbuttoned them and pulled down the zipper. I kissed down Fran’s belly as I unzipped, finally reaching the top of her blonde curls. I nuzzled gently, kissing her bush. I lifted her hips, sliding her jeans down to reveal the full blonde patch that was framing her spreading pussy.

“Serving it up hot, I see,” I said as I pulled her jeans the rest of the way off.

“It’s always steaming, baby,” said Fran.

“Good. I like steamed clams,” I said, looking up at Fran.

“They don’t get any steamier than this one,” she said, pushing her twat into my face. I took the hint and licked up and around her outer lips, playing my tongue in the blonde hair surrounding them, just grazing her clit as I worked around. Fran let out a quick moan when she felt the short jolt. “Damn, you’re such a tease.”

“All the better to heat you up,” I said, resuming my attention to Fran’s oral pleasure. I smiled, wondering how many guys she’d teased over the years, and now was getting payback. I licked closer, now on her inner lips, sucking each side, just missing her clit, then finally giving her a flat tongue up the middle, licking deep into her before swirling my tongue over her clit.

Fran, who had been trying to push her pussy onto my tongue, screamed when I rolled it over her clit, shoving her now juicing cunt into my face, thrusting at me as she came. I let go of her, holding her hips as her orgasm washed over her. When she started to come off it, I kissed back up her body, ending in a long, deep kiss when I reached her lips.

While I hovered over Fran as we kissed, she rubbed the front of my shorts, lingering on the pronounced bulge. She then undid my them and pulled them down, releasing gaziantep escort resimleri my cock, which she then stroked slowly. She looked up at me, her face a mix of desire and affection. “Make love to me,” she said softly.

“I thought you’d never ask,” I said in a quiet voice. I lowered myself to Fran’s gaping twat, her hand guiding me to her. She held up when the head of my cock reached her opening, playing it around her labia and clit til she let out a soft moan. She then let go of me, and I pushed in, not stopping til I could feel my head hit her cervix, my balls resting on her little round ass. I paused for a moment to let Fran adjust to my cock filling her void. I pulled out all the way, teased her clit again, then pushed in. This time she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me to her. She smiled. I started pumping in and out of her, Fran meeting my thrusts with her own. It was a paced, comfortable screw, not rushed at all. I leaned down to kiss Fran, a kiss she met eagerly. I felt her tits, small and soft, on my chest as we moved together. It was a very sexy feeling.

Fran spoke first. “I love the way your chest feels on my tits. All that hair is amazingly soft.”

I lifted up. Fran’s nipples were hard, something I had noticed while we were pressed together. “Your tits feel pretty good on me, too. I think those nipples are going to poke a hole in me, though, they’re so hard.”

“You’ll be OK. All that hair will protect you,” she said, running her fingers through the hair on my chest and belly. “Mmmm, I love a hairy guy. It’s so manly.”

I had been slowly moving in and out of Fran while we talked, my cock swelling as I built toward climax, though I wasn’t close yet. I pushed in deep, pulling Fran’s hips to me, my cock mashing into her womb. “I’ll show you manly,” I said, pulling up so my shaft dragged over her clit, then pushed in hard, making her squirm.

Fran smiled through her grimace. “If you keep that up, this is going to turn into another ‘wham, bam.'”

“We can’t have that now, can we??” I teased. “After all, you’re such a delicate flower.”

Fran stuck her tongue out at me. I laughed, but relaxed my pace again, though continued working my cock over her clit and pushing deep. The steady build up of tension between soon boiled over, Fran clasping her legs around me, looking up at me as her orgasm started to crest. “Oh, God…” she said, as her legs pulled tight to me. I felt her pussy heat up and flood its juices over me. I held on, pushing as deep as I could. Fran let out a long moan, then kissed me hard, her come picking up its intensity.

Fran started to come down. I was now close, my cock pulsing inside her. “Come inside me, baby. Give me all your hot, manly come.” There something about a woman begging for you to come in her that just sets a guy off, and I’m no exception. I looked down at Fran, a plaintive look in her eyes. This was different, but really hot. “Come in me. Fill me full…” I was over the line now, and started to spurt, long, lush bursts of semen that splashed into her womb, filled her, and overflowed her. I could feel my come forcing its way between my cock and her pussy walls, then leaking out around my cock, getting my balls sticky. It was a much bigger load than I thought I had in me. I kissed Fran hard as it trailed off, my cock still throbbing inside her.

We broke the kiss. “Wow. That’s a lot of come,” said Fran.

“I’m glad I don’t have to explain it to your husband,” I said.

“He’s good with it.”

I looked down at Fran. “How does he get where he’s OK with it?? Most guys would be out looking for the guy who did that to their wife, if they didn’t kill her first.”

“There’s a story there,” said Fran, a smile coming over her.

“I bet,” I said, looking down at her.

“He did, and lost.” Fran laughed at the thought, enjoying the puzzled look on my face.

“Do tell,” I said. I slowly pulled out of Fran, watching her lie on the sofa for a moment to collect herself. As she lay there, a long stream of come emerged from the gap in her labia, rolling down her ass and onto the seat.

“Damn,” she said, smiling at me as she pushed some of my load back up into her pussy. “I’ll be wet all the time with you around.”

“Mission accomplished,” I said, blowing a kiss at her.

“You’re just so proud of yourself, making me such a mess.”

“You should be proud, too, being able to get a guy to come like that at your age.”

“Are you saying I’m old??”

“Older than me. Probably older than dirt.”

Fran laughed and stuck her tongue out at me. I stood up, my cock bobbing in front of her. “Here, do something useful with that if you’re going to stick it out.” Fran gave me a look, then took my cock in her mouth, licking me clean. As she finished, she again lay back on the sofa, her legs spread to display the colossal cream pie I had given her

“Your turn,” she said, knowing what was coming gaziantep escort bayan sitesi next. I knelt in front of her, pulling her pussy to the edge of the couch. I looked up at Fran, licking my lips, and kissing her thighs. I sat up and licked my lips again. Fran was getting impatient. “Would you get on with it!!”

I smiled. “Aren’t we impatient. No wonder customers crab at you.” Fran frowned, and was about to say something when I licked straight up her pussy, gathering sperm on my tongue, and licking it all around her clit, making her yelp. I latched my tongue on her little love nub and swirled, making her quake, then got it in my lips, sticking my tongue out between them to lick over her clit and into her cunt, tasting my come and pushing her into overdrive.

“Oh, fuck,” said Fran as she wound up. I could feel her pussy pulsing on my lips, and I knew there was an earthquake about to erupt. I changed my angle, now licking her clit side to side, then swirled around it again. “Aaaahhhhhh!!” Fran cried out as her pussy flooded my face, a mix of spent semen and her own womanly secretions. I held on as she bucked and thrust, relaxing my tongue and riding her out.

When Fran relaxed, I kissed her pussy, then up through her now soaked blondeness, and up her belly to her tits, kissing each one, then her neck, then giving her a long kiss as I reached her face. When we broke, she was still out of breath. I sat up, rubbing her thighs as she finally recovered. She looked at me. “Damn. If only I could get my husband to do that.”

I took Fran’s hand, pulling her to a sitting position. “Too bad he doesn’t. I can see how you like it.”

“He doesn’t know how close he came,” said Fran with a laugh.

“Does this have something to do with the bet??”

“Yup,” said Fran, giving me a wicked smile. “Lucky for him, he quit while he was only two steps behind.”

I smiled. “This should be good!! Hold that thought.” I went to get another couple of beers, giving one to Fran. I held up my bottle. “To winning the bet.” We clinked bottles as Fran laughed. So, do tell,” I said.

“Billy and I had been married about ten years. We were still in the Chicago area. We had a finished basement with a pool table. As you would think, it was popular with our friends, and we always had someone over on the weekends, and a lot of weekdays too. My husband thought of himself as the next Minnesota Fats. He was a good player, but not that good.” Fran looked at me over her glasses. I smiled. I had a feeling where this was going.

“So, one day, Billy’s friend Ray is over, they’re knocking around on the pool table, not really playing seriously. Billy sank a three or four in a row, a couple of them not so easy, and makes a comment about what a hot shot he is. Ray says, ‘anybody can make those.’ Billy says, ‘yeah, you think you’re so good, let’s get a game on.’ Ray says, ‘OK, let’s make it interesting.’ Billy says, ‘what do you want to play for??'”

Fran took a swig of her beer. “Now, Ray had a thing for me. He was always flirting and making comments about how hot I was.”

“Can’t fault him there,” I teased Fran. “He was obviously on to something.”

Fran reached over and patted my cheek. “Flattery will get you everywhere,” she said, smiling.

“I noticed,” I said, kissing her hand.

“Anyway, Ray says, ‘If I win, I get to do Fran.’ I looked at Billy, thinking, he’s not going for this, no way. ‘What do I get if I win??’ says Billy. Ray thought a moment. ‘You can do my wife.'”

“Pretty presumptuous to offer up his wife like that,” I pointed out.

“I thought so too, especially since she wasn’t there. She wasn’t too happy when I told her.”

“I imagine not,” I laughed.

Fran continued, “So, Billy says, ‘Deal.’ I just glared at him, thinking what I was going to do if he lost. They started, Billy sank one off break, then missed, then Ray ran the table, taking Billy in two turns. He looks at me and says, ‘Ready??” Before I could get a word out, Billy says, ‘Wait, I’ll play you double or nothing.’ I gave him the evil eye, but I was ready. Ray says, ‘OK. If I win, I get her twice.’

“I looked at Ray, then at Billy. ‘I have an idea,’ I said. The guys gave me a curious look. ‘If Ray wins, he gets to fuck me. Then, honey,’ I patted Billy on the back, ‘you have to take sloppy seconds.’ The look on Ray’s face was priceless. The look on Billy’s face said ‘you bitch!!’ I looked at him, patted his ass, smiled sweetly, and said, ‘good luck, hon!!'”

“Ray looked at me, then at Billy, and said, ‘Rack ’em up!!” Billy racked up the balls, Ray broke, sank two on the break, and never looked back. Billy never had a chance.”

“How long did it take you to pay off?? I bet you weren’t too keen on that.”

“Actually, I kinda liked Ray, though I wouldn’t have gone after him. But, I thought, I’m going to teach my husband a lesson about betting he won’t forget. I was wearing this little denim shirt dress…”

“You, in a dress??” I cut her off. “I can’t picture that. Actually, I can, I bet you’d look hot. But I don’t picture you as the dress wearing type.”

Fran laughed. “Oh, yeah. I wear them sometimes, especially if I’m going out. I’ll have to do that for you some day. I have this leather mini I think you’d like.” Fran smiled at me as I contemplated her in a short leather dress.

I smiled. “I’d like that. I’m going to hold you to it.”

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