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Anna and Rodney met later in life after both had been through several failed relationships. They both believe they were soulmates and that if they had met earlier in life they wouldn’t have wasted their time on other people. They had been together for 10 years and knew each other’s deepest darkest secrets. They also knew each other’s wildest desires.

Rodney was always tall and lean but over the last 10 years, he had started balding and gaining a bit of weight around his midsection. Anna said she loved it, and the extra weight on his chest and ass. The only changes Anna went through in the last 10 years what’s the slightest bit of weight in her belly and a lot more smile wrinkles. She didn’t look much older than 30.

Rodney had been working construction since they met. Several times a year he had to go out of town for a week or so. That’s just how construction was, and Anna always hated it when he left. At home, they would sit right next to each other and he would always make sure they were connected in some way. He would touch her foot, or stick a finger in her pocket and just sit there being close. But when he was out of town they both went through withdrawals.

Rodney was three days into a weeklong trip when Anna had an idea. She would drive three hours south to be with her best friend. She called Rodney to make sure he didn’t have someone rooming with him and to see if there were any conflicts with his schedule.

It was Thursday morning and Anna headed south. She left the kids behind besides they were old enough to take care of themselves by then. She enjoyed her drive down but when she arrived she was glad it was over. Luckily the hotel had a pool that she could relax by while she waited for Rodney to get off work.

She picked up the key from the front desk and went to their room. She was going to take a nap but when she laid down she felt restless. So she decided to go for a dip instead. She unpacked her bags and pulled out her swimsuit. She pulled on her swimsuit and wrapped up in a towel to walk to the pool. She laid down in the chair right next to the water and closed her eyes as she’s soaked in the sun’s rays.

A short while later she heard a person near her. It was a man of maybe 30 years. She pulled her sunglasses down over her face so she could watch him without being noticed. He had nice arms and she noticed his muscles dance under his thin T-shirt. His fitted shorts showed off his assets quite well.

She was distracted looking at his body and she didn’t notice when he turned to look at her. She had been caught staring and didn’t realize it until they both locked eyes. He just winked and smiled at her. Feeling flush with embarrassment, she got up and dove into the pool to cool down.

Mark watched her under the water and then when she came up just a few feet away from him. He had noticed her breasts, and he could just make out where her nipples were. They were the size of a cantaloupe, and they’d fill out his hand quite nicely. He imagined pulling her bikini down over her nice shapely ass and grabbing onto her wide hips as he plunged his cock into her sex. He could feel his cock grow in his shorts as he watched her swimming below the water again. He had to say something, he couldn’t let this one getaway.

“It’s a fine day for a swim, I wish I could join you!” Mark said smiling at Anna.

“Well come on in then the water is nice!” Anna said.

She couldn’t help but flirt, that was her nature. She didn’t mind flirting with him at all, he was a good looking man. She felt good when younger men found her attractive still. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t serious… she would have been just fine with him jumping into the water with her.

“I would love to but I don’t get off until five,” Mark said hoping that she would still be available.

“I’m Mark by the way, what’s your name?” He added before going back to work.

I am Anna, it’s nice to meet you.” She said as she walked up the steps out of the pool.

She knew he was looking at her and so she decided to give him a little show. She pulled her shoulders back slightly I pushed her breasts out. This made them look just a little bit bigger. As she walked she placed 1 foot directly in front of the other like a model on a runway might walk. She swayed her shapely hips from side to side.

Mark had to bite his lip as she walked right past him. He wanted to grab her right there, soaking wet, and pull her into him. She was not making it easy on him at all. Her bikini bottom rolled up into her ass cheeks and he could see one whole side of her buttocks.

She grabbed her towel I started drying off her face. She could tell he was looking at her ass and she didn’t want that to stop. Looking over her shoulder she bit her bottom lip just a little bit.

“I’ll be here all weekend.” She said as she winked at him.

She bent over to pick up her things and left her knees locked. She knew she was driving him crazy, this wasn’t the first time she had done something like that. She walked out the gate of the pool and look back at him nizip escort well he was staring at her ass. She was glad she been to the pool.

Anna returned to her room, she couldn’t stop thinking about Mark. As she stripped naked and stood in front of the mirror, she wondered what he might do to her. If she weren’t with Rodney, she would be fucking Mark right then. She never had a problem finding someone that wanted to get in her panties.

She started rubbing her clit as she imagined the pool boy kissing her. Their naked bodies touching. His hard dick pressing into her stomach. He would lay her on the bed, she thought as she laid back opening her legs. She could picture him climbing up on top of her.

His cock was in a perfect line to impale her soaking wet pussy. As she plunged her fingers inside herself she pictured his cock slamming into her hole. Anna threw her head back and moaned loudly. She was moaning for the pool boy.

She was moaning because she was close to giving herself an orgasm! She imagined Rodney watching them, and her excitement grew. She pulled her wet fingers out of her pussy and drove them into her mouth as she imagined Rodney fucking her face.

The moment she put her fingers back inside her hole she shook as an orgasm ripped through her violently. Waves of orange and yellow light flooded her vision as her body shook.

Anna couldn’t move. She just laid there panting as she recovered from her orgasm. Her body glistening from the sweat she had worked up. Her fingers were still buried in her pussy, and the other hand still cupped her breast. She smiled to herself and giggled quietly.

Anna slowly got up from the bed. She stepped into the shower as much to wash the chlorine off her as to wash the smell of her orgasm away too. She enjoyed the high water pressure and the unlimited supply of hot water.

She knew Rodney was due back any minute so she stepped out of the bathroom and dried off. Once dried off, she just laid on the bed and waited for her lover to return from work. She felt satisfied but she could go for round two or even round three.

Her hair hadn’t even dried by the time she heard the jiggle from the handle. When Rodney stepped through the door, he briefly left it open, almost in shock. He knew she was coming but he was caught off guard to see her laying on his bed completely naked. He closed the door and started kicking off his shoes. He was nude before he even crossed the room.

Rodney slid himself up the bed between Anna’s legs and placed one delicate kiss on her clit. She moaned softly and opened her legs more to allow her man better access. He slid his hands up her body and groped both of her tits at the same time while he drove his tongue deep into her pussy.

“Just come fuck me!” Anna said pulling on Rodney’s arms.

Rodney broke free from her twat and slid up. He planted a wet kiss right on her lips. She could taste herself on his mouth. She just needed his dick inside her! She reached down between their bodies and grabbed hold of Rodney’s cock and rubbed it into her hole. She was tugging it into her. She was filled with lust and needed his dick. Her fingers had been a tease for the real thing earlier.

He teased her hole with the head of his dick. Rodney knew she wanted it all as soon as she could get it but he wanted to see the desperation in her eyes first. He slowly pushed his dick in. He loved how wet his woman was and how hot her pussy felt around his pecker. Inch by inch he slowly pushed all 8 inches into her and he finally bottomed out. He ground his cock into her and rubbed her clit with the base of his dick.

She was done with the playing around! Anna started bucking under her lover. She was pounding her pussy up into his dick. If he wouldn’t fuck her, she would have to do the fucking from the bottom! They got into a rhythm and she could feel her orgasm growing inside her.

“I’m gonna cum!” Rodney breathed into her ear.

Only a moment later he tensed up and shot his seed deep inside her pussy. She was right there, she tried desperately to get a few more pumps out of his dick but it was uselessly shrinking. She was twice as horny now…

“Awe… are you going to give me an orgasm too? She playfully whined to him.

“Mmm… yeah, sure…” he said slightly less enthusiastically than he was only 10 minutes ago.

He reached between her legs and wiped up as much of his seed as he could with the towel before lowering his face to her wet hole. His eagerness was gone as he’d already had his orgasm but it was only fair that they both enjoy sex. He licked at the top of her clit with short flicking motions trying to stay away from the hole he’d just shot his load into. He wasn’t against licking up his own cum but after he’d have an orgasm, the desire was far less.

Anna could tell he wasn’t really into it but she was so close. If only he’d put just a little more pressure on her g-spot. Flick his tongue across her clit a bit slower… she didn’t want to just rub herself to orgasm, she wanted odunpazarı escort him to give her one. She was so fucking horny but he just wasn’t doing it anymore. She was a mile away from orgasm.

“We can just try again later hon.” She said closing her legs up and pulling him up to cuddle with her.

“Mmmm. Yeah! I’ll give you one first later!” He said as he wrapped his arms around her.

They cuddled for a moment and Anna went to use the bathroom. Then sat back down in the bed. She looked at the clock and found it was only 4:45. They didn’t usually eat dinner until about 9 pm.

“Do you want to go for a soak in the hot tub?” She suggested.

She wasn’t thinking of Mark but she wondered if he would show up or not. She was thinking about sitting in the hot water of the jacuzzi.

“Yeah, let’s do it!” He said.

They both put their suits on, wrapped up in a towel, and headed for the pool. Anna was walking slightly behind Rodney, and mostly following his feet. They were at the pool before she knew it. She looked up to see where the hot tub was and… Mark was sitting in the hot tub already. He was half smiling with a questioning look on his face. She remembered that she never mentioned Rodney. She sat down placing Rodney between her and Mark.

“Hi, I’m Anna, and this is my husband Rodney!” She said happily.

“Hi Anna, I’m Mark. It’s nice to meet you!” He said as he mouthed the word ‘AGAIN’ without anyone noticing.

Rodney didn’t think a thing of the interaction as he knew Anna was a natural flirt. He just laid back and enjoyed the water, until he felt a foot rubbing up against his leg. It wasn’t Anna, she was on his left. He didn’t want to seem alarmed so he just sat there. The foot was creeping higher and higher. In only a moment he would see who was touching his leg. When the foot made contact with his dick, Mark jumped and pulled his leg back quickly.

“Shit, sorry!” Mark said

That was no accident Rodney thought to himself. He noticed a strange reaction between the new guy who touched his dick with his foot and Anna. There was an odd nervousness to both of them. Rodney didn’t mind Mark touching his dick at all, he kind of just wanted to see what was going on between him and Anna, so he switched seats and sat across from the both of them. Rodney Mark and Anna all shared nervous glances.

Five minutes later everyone had relaxed somewhat. Anna had moved slightly closer to Mark and Rodney suspected that Mark was rubbing on her legs under the water by the way she had her head thrown back and was breathing heavily.

Rodney thinking he would be funny more than anything reached out with his leg towards Mark’s body. He seductively ran his leg up Marks rib cage so he found his chest. The only three remaining people in the hot tub we’re all groping each other with their feet under the water. Mark was rubbing Anna’s legs as Rodney was rubbing marks chest.

…

Everything was going great until Rodney pinched marks nipple with his toes! Mark jumped up in the water splashing everyone. Startled Anna jumped up as well wondering what happened, while Rodney just lay back laughing loudly!

Mark looked at Anna with a shocked look…

“He pinched my fucking nipple!” He practically yelled.

A big smile formed on Anna’s face and she started laughing too. Both Anna and Rodney were laughing loudly while Mark just sat there looking embarrassed. The pair continued laughing infectiously until eventually Mark also began laughing.

It was funny, Mark thought to himself. He thought he was rubbing Anna’s legs and touched her husband’s dick, then Rodney moved, and he really was touching her legs as she was rubbing his dick through his shorts and then Rodney pinched his nipple with his damn toes!

All three laughed for a good long minute.

Once they settled down, they all sat there just smiling at each other. Mark looked back and noticed he had splashed so wildly that he had soaked all of his clothes.

“Awe shit!” Mark exclaimed.

Rodney and Anna looked at each other still smiling.

“He’s so hot!” Anna worded silently to Rodney.

Rodney just nodded his agreement as mark was assessing the damages to his soaked clothes. Anna slid close to Rodney and grabbed his cock under the water.

“You said I’d get an orgasm later… but now I want two of them!” She said eyeing up the pool boy as he rummaged through his wet clothes.

“You want him? Right now?” Rodney asked.

She didn’t give a verbal answer. She just tugged on his cock while biting her lip to contain her desire.

“Hey, the hotel has dryers… why don’t I go put your clothes in the dryer and you can just hang out with us until they’re dry?” Rodney said to Mark.

Rodney could feel the excitement in his girl. This was something they had talked about before but never did anything about. Mark had stopped moving, he was thinking… he was thinking about seeing Anna naked. He was thinking about how her ass might ripple as he pounded her onikişubat escort from behind. He was thinking he might never see that woman again if he declined.

“Awe, man… yeah, that’d be great if it’s not too much bother,” Mark said standing and turning around.

He was holding his bundle of wet clothes in front of him as he turned around. Anna could make out the shape and size of his cock now that he was out of the water. He looked to be right around 7″ and somewhat thick. He was for sure smaller than Rodney but not so much she couldn’t feel it.

Rodney took the pile of wet clothes from him as Anna started toward their room.

“Come with me, he caused all that… he can get them dry too!” She said to both of them.

Rodney walked toward the laundry facilities as Mark and Anna hurried toward the room. Once the wet clothes were placed in the dryer and going, Rodney walked slowly back toward his room. He was imagining what they might be up to. He hoped he took long enough to let Mark get to the point he didn’t care if another man jumped in or not.

The door was left just cracked open. Peeking through the crack he saw his wife’s ass poking out and moving back and forth. Mark was moaning quietly and his feet were almost hanging off the bed. Rodney opened the door as quietly as possible and snuck inside. He didn’t want to disturb them at all.

As Anna had Marks cock in her mouth, Rodney got naked and crouched behind his girl. He started licking at her pussy from behind and Anna gasped loudly. She rolled her hips forward giving better access to her wet slit and drove her mouth down to swallow the cock in her hands.

Rodney could feel her wetness double as Anna started bucking her hips back at him and taking marks dick deep in her throat. She was still gagging and coughing as her orgasm pulsed through her.

Anna pulled Rodney onto the bed right next to Mark and started switching back and forth between the two cocks. Rodney had never seen her so crazed, so utterly sexy and he loved it. She sucked one as she jacked the other and swapped for a minute. She then climbed on top of Rodney, leaned over to Mark, and forced her tongue into his mouth. Reaching below her she grabbed Rodneys Dick and guided it to her pussy.

“I need you to fuck me in the ass right now!” She whispered loudly to Mark.

Rodney started pumping into her pussy slowly and kneading her breasts. Mark slid up behind her and stuck the tip of his dick at her hole. Anna was beyond turned on and needed that cock in her ass! She started pushing her ass toward the cock. A fullness and pleasure she had never experienced slowly crept in through her asshole. She could feel both men inside her. One would pull out as the other pushed in, over and over. She was gripping the sheets so tightly, unable to decide who to push back against she shook and her pussy clamped down at the same time Mark started shooting his cum deep inside her bowels. Rodney could feel Marks cock spasming inside his wife’s ass and he started shooting deeply as well. Both men seemed to be forcing their cocks into her and aftershocks of pleasure rippled through her.

Both men were still inside her when they started to soften. She could feel the cum dripping out her pussy down the inside of her leg, but she couldn’t move. She didn’t want to move. Marks cock continued to twitch as it came plopping out of her ass. He collapsed right next to Rodney and Anna just laid across the both of them smiling wildly.

After about ten minutes, Rodney got up and hopped into the shower. Mark and Anna were still laying naked on the bed. He showered quickly and stepped out dripping wet. He stood at the end of the bed drying off. Mark was playing with Anna’s breasts and softly pinching her nipples. Rodney was dressed by the time Anna had noticed him.

“I’m going to go get a couple of pizza’s, does that sound good to you? Rodney asked

Mmm… yeah, that sounds great. Get us some drinks too!” Anna replied

As Rodney closed the door behind him, Anna stood, tugging on Mark’s hand.

“Let’s have a shower!” She said.

Mark felt some life return to his cock as he watched her ass ripple.

He followed along obediently. Mesmerized by her ass. They stepped into the shower together and she started lathering her hands up with soap. She rubbed the soap all over his chest. She pulled him into her and used the hair on marks chest to wash her breasts while reaching around to wash his back. Mark was loving the personal attention. He melted into her as she rubbed his back, moving slowly down his back and rubbing his buttocks. She was pulling him into her and he felt his dick harden as she grazed her fingers down his crack.

Anna noticed his cock harden when she touched his anus. She wondered if he was secretly like her husband. She pushed him toward the back wall of the shower and turned him away from her. She placed her breasts onto his back and reached around to tug on his dick. She liked the way his cock felt in her hand. Slick with soap she placed a hand on his ass and guided it down his crack toward his anus. She could feel him pushing back into her in anticipation. It was like he wanted her finger inside him. His hands were gripping the trim in the shower as she pushed the first finger in his ass. He let out a low guttural moan as she pushed her finger all the way inside.

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Danielle put the phone down and wondered what her friend Ron had up his sleeve. He told her to open the package he had sent her and to follow the directions he wrote her in the package. Danielle’s hand trembled with anticipation as she opened the package. In the package was some clothes, a blindfold and a note. She opened the note and read it:

Put the clothes on with nothing else, place the blindfold on and wait for me in the living room.

A short note, but to the point she thought. She pulled the clothes out and shook her head in disbelief. I can’t wear these clothes she thought. Ha ha oh well, I can’t back down and be called a wuss either.

She stripped off the clothes she had on and first put the thong on. Eweww a thong she thought, then laughed. Then she put the Catholic school girl skirt on, realizing it was way to short, and finished dressing by pulling the wife beater shirt over her tits. Ha ha The shirt was at least a size too small. She looked at herself in the mirror. The first thing she noticed was how tight the shirt clung to her and showed her nipples. Then she seen how short the skirt was, she lifted her arms above her head and the skirt rode up so that she could see her now dampening pussy. Well, at least I’m not a wuss, she thought to herself and walked downstairs to wait in the living room. Once she got to the couch she put on the blindfold.

Thousands of thoughts crossed her mind as she patiently waited on the couch with the blindfold on. What is he up to? She thought of different things he might do to her and started to get really horny. She had two fingers in her pussy when she heard Ron enter the living room.

“You look beautiful baby,” said Ron as he bent down to kiss her. Danielle kept fingering herself as Ron’s and her tongues wrestled in their mouths. Then he started kissing her neck as his hand went down to her pussy. He loved watching her play with herself and laid his hand on top of hers to feel it going in and out of her hot pussy. Ron then lowered his head and gently nibbled her nipples thru her shirt. Danielle put her head back and gasped as she came for the first time.

“Are you ready for your surprise?” Danielle nodded yes as Ron reached for her hand and helped her off the couch. He then led her to the door. “Where are you taking me?” asked Danielle. “You’ll see my love” said Ron. He then led her to the car and opened the door for her, sneaking a quick feel of her hot ass as she stepped into the car Soon they were on the road.

As Ron drove he began to finger Danielle’s hot and very exposed pussy. He would finger her for awhile then karşıyaka escort hold his fingers to her lips offering her her own sweet juices. Danielle licked and sucked his fingers dry each time as she got close to another orgasm. Then the car came to a stop. Ron took his finger from her pussy and raised her shirt rubbing her juices over both nipples. He then bent over and sucked the juices off of each nipple while fingering her to another orgasm. Ron whispered in her ear, “that’s two!”

As Ron led her from the car Danielle’s senses seemed to strengthen. Although she was blindfolded she could hear with amazing ability. She heard a crowded street, people talking in the distance and she knew she was in a very busy part of town. All of a sudden she realized she was barely dressed and blindfolded, it turned her on. Ron led her thru a door.

Once inside the door Danielle heard a woman’s voice say “Hi Ron, this must be Danielle?” “You were right Ron, she’s very, very sexy!” “We’re ready for her.” Danielle then felt the woman’s hand replace Ron’s. The woman led her thru another door and set her on a soft table. She then felt something on her lips. It was Ron kissing her, she would know that feel anywhere. Ron told her to relax and enjoy and she heard the door close.

The woman told Danielle that Ron has paid her to give her a very special massage and asked Danielle to lay on her stomach. Danielle asked the woman if she could take the blindfold off, and the woman said “nope, the blindfold stays on.” Danielle then laid on her belly as she was told.

The first thing Danielle felt was the woman pulling her shirt up. Danielle then raised to let the woman pull the shirt over her head. Then she felt the skirt being pulled down and off leaving her in only her thong. Then she felt a warm liquid on her back and realized it was oil. Danielle relaxed as the woman began massaging her neck and shoulders. The woman worked her magic from her neck down her back rubbing every spot on Danielle’s back. The woman spent a good half hour working on her back.

Then Danielle felt the oil being placed on her ass followed by the woman’s hot fingers rubbing the oil into her skin. The woman started on the outside of her ass by her hips and worked her way in. The woman worked her magic to Danielle’s anus, slightly touching her there then working down. Danielle parted her legs and let out a moan as the woman touched her clit just for a second. She could feel electricity shoot up her pussy as the woman brushed her clit thru her thong. As soon as she felt the touch on her now wet pussy kartepe escort the hand went down onto her thighs.

The woman placed more oil on Danielle’s legs and worked the oil into her skin. When the woman got to her feet the woman started long strokes up her leg. Each stroke would bring the woman’s hands to Danielle’s pussy, but not touching it. Danielle was brought back down to earth by the woman’s voice when she told her to turn over.

Once Danielle was on her back she felt the woman grab one of her hands and pull it over her head. Then she heard a click and felt a handcuff placed on her hand. This was done to her other arm next. Next, she felt her legs being spread apart followed by the same click sound. She was now handcuffed spread eagle on the bed. Then she felt hot oil being spread over her breasts and stomach.

As the woman spread the hot oil with her hands across Danielle’s breasts and stomach she felt more oil being poured on her legs. She now felt the woman massaging her breasts, pulling at her nipples. At the same time she felt two hands on each foot rubbing the oil into her skin. As both sets of hands worked up her legs the woman worked down. Danielle realized that soon there would be six hands meeting at her pussy. Just before the hands met, Danielle felt something soft and warm on her lips. She realized that the woman was gently licking her lips. This made Danielle moan and open her mouth. Then the woman’s tongue entered her open mouth and they kissed hard and passionately. During the kiss, she felt four hands at her pussy. Two hands spread her pussy lips while one hand played with her clit, and the other began to fuck her gently with two fingers. Danielle moaned into the woman’s mouth as she came for the third time.

The woman grabbed a handful of Danielle’s hair and raised her mouth and kissed her roughly, nibbling on her tongue and lips. The fingers in her pussy picked up the speed and soon she could hear the hand slapping her pussy as the fingers drove in and out faster and faster. She came again so hard she almost passed out.

When Danielle came back to her senses the woman was sucking on her boobs. She soon realized that there was now a mouth on each of her sensitive boobs. Now Danielle felt a mouth on her hot pussy. As the two mouths sucked and nibbled her boobs the mouth on her pussy was slowly licking the length of her. Each time the mouth on her pussy came to her clit it would slowly suck her clit in. Danielle arched her back to meet the licks of the mouth as this kept up for several minutes.

One of the mouths kaş escort on her breasts withdrew and Danielle felt something on each side of her head. Then she felt something soft and wet touch her face, and she could smell the sweet smell of pussy. The woman lowered her pussy to Danielle’s mouth. Danielle started sucking and licking the woman’s pussy as the woman lowered and raised to meet her licks. Danielle could hear the woman softly moaning.

The mouth at her pussy was now sucking her clit in and out, and two more fingers were now fucking her hard like before. The woman screamed that she was cumming and at the same time Danielle was cumming. Danielle’s mouth was flooded with the sweet pussy juice of the woman as she gushed into the mouth at her pussy. The room was full of moans, groans and heavy breathing.

Just as Danielle was catching her breathe she felt a hard cock enter her now soaked pussy. At first she thought it was Ron, but she soon realized this cock was much bigger than Ron’s. The cock kept slowly entering her, just when she thought it was in more would slide into her. Finally the cock had entered her all the way, and soon started to slowly slide back out. Danielle could hear the man moan as he plunged his cock back into her in one sharp fast thrust. The cock would plunge into her, stay there for a second, slowly come out, then plunge back in. This rhythm was kept for several minutes.

The cock kept up it’s rhythm as Danielle came close to yet another orgasm. As she opened her mouth to moan Danielle felt another cock on her lips. Danielle couldn’t close her mouth as she came again, and soon she felt the woman’s mouth sharing the cock with her. As the man began to drive harder and harder in her pussy, Danielle and the woman’s tongues wrestled for the cock at her mouth. And the cock in her pussy drove harder, and faster…….harder and faster. Danielle was now having one orgasm after another.

The man fucking her pussy pulled out and the woman placed her body on top of Danielle’s still sharing the cock in her mouth. Danielle could feel the woman’s boobs against hers, and the woman’s pussy grinding against her own. Then the man who was fucking her pussy had his cock in her mouth too. So now there were two cock heads on the corner of Danielle’s mouth and the woman’s mouth on top of them. All of a sudden both cocks erupted shooting hot cum all over Danielle’s and the woman’s mouths. Both women sucked and slurped as fast as they could trying to get as much cum as they could. Danielle felt the cocks leave and soon felt the woman’s mouth in their place. They kissed passionately for a long time and Danielle dozed off.

Ron was kissing Danielle as she woke up. She was untied but still had the blindfold on. Ron said, come on baby, I want to take you home and we can watch the video of this and then it’s my turn. Danielle then said, “so, I guess I’m not a wuss, right?”

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World Cup fever was running rampart. Cars drove down the street flying their favorite nationality flags.

My husband Rick had planned a “World Cup Party” for the guys to watch the final game on out big screen TV.

He had invited fifteen of his buddies and spared no expense to entertain them while they watched the match.

The Recreation room bar was well stocked with every king of liquor and beer you could imagine. A catering firm had been contracted to provide a smorgasbord buffet for the guys.

“There is one thing I would like you to do for me to make it a day the guys will remember Sweetheart.” Rick said.

“What’s that?” I asked curiously.

“Fuck them.” My husband asked bluntly.

“Excuse me?” I didn’t think I had heard his correctly.

“I want you to fuck the guys.” Rick repeated.

“All of them?” I couldn’t believe what he was asking.

“Do you love me?” Rick asked.

“Yes.”

“Then you will fuck them all for me.” My husband ruled.

Thus it was decided that I was to be the slut for fifteen guys.

Rick and I were not monogamous as we had done our share of swinging but always together.

I had never fucked another man without my husband being included in the threesome or foursome.

This was completely different as I was to be gang-banged by fifteen guys while my husband watched.

“Do the guys know?” I asked.

“I told them I may have a special surprise for them.” Rick smiled.

“Rick, I know all these guys, most of them are married?” I brought to his attention.

“No guy is going to turn down the chance to fuck you.” He grinned.

Unfortunately I knew what he said was true. At twenty-eight I knew guys found me attractive and I got hit on numerous times wherever I went unaccompanied. My 38DD bust, nicely rounded ass and long, shapely legs were like bait for guys on the prowl.

Even shopping in our local supermarket Hank the produce guy would save me the choicest fruit and veggies in exchange for me being friendly with him and the occasional flash of boobs.

If I dare go in a coffee shop alone without fail some guy would try to hustle me. I always declined their offers.

Now my husband wanted me to give myself to fifteen of his best mates.

“Why don’t you just hire a hooker?” I continued to argue.

“It’s been done before, but nobody has volunteered their wife to be fucked.” Rick insisted.

“O.K., but they better all wear rubbers ’cause I don’t want to get knocked up!” I agreed.

Rick was overjoyed and you would think I had agreed to let him fuck fifteen girls.

Rick was aware I was not using birth control pills. I had had an adverse reaction from them and we had resorted to a diaphragm instead. The diaphragm was ninety-eight percent effective but with fifteen guys gang-banging me it would likely become dislodged and all that sperm would merzifon escort flood my ovaries.

I guess I was a bit naïve expecting Rick to ask the guys to use condoms or to expect them to comply. He would willingly take the risk of pregnancy. Any child that was produced would be a trophy to him for giving me to his buddies.

To say I was anxious when the day of my sacrifice rolled around was an understatement. Rick had me prepare myself to give the guys my body looking my best.

A soak in a bubble bath, a freshly shaven pussy, an application of baby oil over my entire body and a sprits of Ode de Joy perfume between my ample breasts.

Rick had purchased a negligee for me to wear for the event.

It was a very short see-through number but he did not give me the matching modesty pants. Every detail of my charms was clearly visible through the gown right down to the mole on my left breast.

I was to stay out of sight until he announced my grand entrance.

The guys started arriving about half-an-hour before the game was to start. From my hideout in the bedroom I could hear them laughing and joking. Time after time the doorbell rang announcing the arrival of more of the noisy football fans. Would they every stop coming?

I looked out the bedroom window to see three guys getting out of a black S.U.V. There were four other vehicles crammed into out driveway.

I knew it was too late to call the whole thing off but God there was a lot of guys downstairs who were going to fuck my brains out when Rick announced his invitation.

The guys were getting more raucous when I heard my husband making his announcement. It was my queue to head downstairs.

The welcoming cheers and whistles were deafening as I entered the room.

Seeing me almost naked confirmed the guys were in for a treat.

I did not know what the procedure was to be but quickly Ron Howard approached me.

Ron had been selected by my husband to warm his wife up for the gang to use.

Rick guided me to a chair where he sat me while Ron knelt between my legs. Lifting my gown he buried his face in my bare cunt.

Ron’s tongue began exploring my open pussy, teasing and exciting me as he played with my engorged clitoris and entered my vaginal tunnel.

I moaned and my face displayed the rapture I was experiencing between my legs.

Ron was diligently executing his task, stimulating my pussy until my juices started flowing. I felt the beginning of an orgasm stirring in my loins when his mouth left my crotch.

Apparently I had been raffled off, each guy drawing a number indicating the order they would fuck me. Another color slip indicated the order I would suck their cocks. Three lucky individuals had drawn fucking slips with asterisks on them indicating they had the privilege of fucking me anally if they wished. mezitli escort

Rick took me over to his weight lifting bench which was to be my work bench. I was laid on my back with my head hanging over one end and my legs the other while the group circled around me.

Ted Salada stepped between my legs first with his hard-on in his hand. I knew Ted quite well, we had attended is wedding just nine months before. He had married a pretty young black girl named Robin.

Ted slipped into my prepared cunt with ease. All of his cock entered me until I felt his balls kiss my labia. He was fucking me bare cock without a condom!

My eyes were closed when I felt the cock slap against my lips. I looked to see an enormous hard cock seeking entrance to my mouth. Submissively I opened my lips and allowed him into my head.

Sealing my lips around the thick shaft I inhaled to form a vacuum chamber to get him off in.

My talented tongue began caressing the huge cock in a tantalizing way. Traveling up the lower side and up and over the bulbous head causing it to begin throbbing in my mouth.

Salada’s cock was arousing me as it thrust in and out of my cunt causing me to attack the cock in my mouth with gusto.

I was sucking one cock while another was ravishing my pussy. The others had grouped around me and were jerking their cocks aiming them in my direction.

Soon the white rain began with splotches of cum splattering onto my face and tits. One after the other cocks were shooting loads of cum onto me, I was getting a cum bath.

A felt a warm surge of sperm flowing deep into my pussy. The first cock had cum in me, so much for wearing condoms.

As the spent cock was being withdrawn from my cunt cum began spurting into my mouth. The second cock was coming in me. Desperately I swallowed the guck before I gagged on it.

Another cock was entering my pussy. The cum from the first cock was still oozing out of my fuck hole and instead of trying to avoid the other guy’s cum the head of the replacement cock dipped into the thick white cream and with a generous coating slid easily into my wet fuck tunnel.

Large strings of sperm continued to rain down onto me from above. I was in a virtual shower of cum matting in my hair and soaking my negligee. The skimpy gown was now up around my neck and not covering anything, my tits were bare to be cum on.

Up until now I had felt no emotion, just being a submissive wife fulfilling her husband’s perverted fantasy. Strangely the sensation that I had felt with Salada’s cock was once again blossoming around the cock now filling my pussy. Opening my eyes I saw George Thompson was fucking me.

Thompson was a black man, an ex footballer. He now worked as a “expeditor” or gofer for a large steel maker. The job did not require much intelligence and he had been given the job midyat escort by a superintendent that had been a fan in his ball playing days.

Thompson had a rather stout black wife and a tribe of seven kids. The big, black cock that was now in me was certainly potent.

The taboo of possibly conceiving a black baby caused my hips to thrash. I was actively fucking this black bastard encouraging his cock to douse my womb with his seed.

His cock felt so big in me, he must have been over ten inches in length and as thick as my forearm. The massive mushroom head of his cock teased my vaginal wall on its outward strokes.

I knew I was going to cum with him.

Another hard cock was being forced between my cum-coated lips. I opened my mouth allowing the intruder in.

My mouth tasted foul as if the entire British army had slept in it with their socks off. A coating of cum shroud my teeth and gums from previous ejaculations.

Thompson’s cock was arousing my pussy like none of the others had. He reached into me further than any other cock, massaging the unused portion of my fucking canal.

My hips were thrusting upwards to meet his plunges maximizing the depth he reached in my weeping cunt.

The shower of white rain had slackened to a drizzle allowing me to concentrate on going for my climax. My legs were clamped around Thompson’s powerful hips pulling him into me.

It was obvious to my husband that I was on fire and wanted to have an orgasm and take this black man’s seed.

“Fuck her George and blow a big load into her!” Rick encouraged the black man who was pounding his wife’s brains out with his monster cock.

Thomson needed no encouragement as he was already on the rapid short strokes, about to fill me with his sperm.

My orgasm escaped like some ravenous beast in a feeding frenzy. Ripping through my body it forced me to scream as a safety valve to keep from blowing my mind.

The others watched in amazement as my body convulsed, racked by spasm after spasm of pure energy shooting through my muscles. My back arched thrusting my pelvis up onto Thompson’s ejaculating cock harvesting his seed.

“Oh yes, yes!” I moaned as his black baby batter filled me.

As Thompson’s cum bathed my ovaries the cock in my mouth began discharging spurts of thick salty brine down my gullet.

With sperm flowing into both ends of me I could not control my shaking and my body danced as if thousands of volts of electricity were passing through it.

Gradually the sperm puddle inside of me quenching the inferno that had wrestled control away from me. I lay lifeless as the two satisfied cocks were pulled from me.

They just became a faceless blur after that, one after the other they filled my mouth and cunt with their endless dicks.

Occasionally I would be rolled over onto my stomach and have a cock mercilessly rammed up my ass. I am no fan of ass-fucking but these guys were brutal, dry-fucking my tight brown hole without care.

With relief the guy’s attention was switched back to the TV for the final minutes of the game.

No one even noticed when I crept back upstairs for a long soak in the bath.

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Walking down the long stretch of hot sand, the cool blue water glistening and crashing onto the shore, I feel my nipples tighten with nervousness, I don’t know why I let Tristan talk me into this, I always felt self conscious enough on the beach without taking my clothes off as well.

As we get closer I start to notice the sun bakers are wearing less and less until we get to one couple who were completely naked, as I tried not to look I couldn’t help but notice that the woman’s nipples were reacting to the slight breeze, and the man’s cock, in a semi erect state lying against his thigh.

The guy looked up, I think he felt he was being watched and I quickly searched around looking for something else to pretend to be interested in and I notice that Tristan is already stripped off, I choose not to say anything and we continue on until we find a spot that is not too crowded to set up.

Tristan automatically takes off for a swim, but I stay on my towel trying to work up the courage to take some of my clothes off, I eventually decide that it wouldn’t hurt to take my top off, having size E breasts I have always been quite proud and willing to show them off, I decided to put some sun cream on as I didn’t want burnt nipples and at my touch my nipples immediately hardened.

I laid back and closed my eyes, the sun felt so good on my boobs and as I lay there I could not help myself thinking about the couple I had spotted earlier and my mind began to wander, I could feel my pussy getting wet at the thought and decided I was heading into dangerous territory, I sat up wandering where Tristan was and my face began to burn as I spotted him in the surf talking to the couple I had just been having very dirty thoughts about.

Tristan looked back up to me and waved, then to my horror they all started walking up the beach toward me.

They all sat down and Tristan introduced Jason and Rebecca, I said hello and we got to talking, all the time trying not too notice that Jason’s cock which was semi erect when I was checking him out earlier was now matching Tristan’s raging hard on. After talking for a while Jason and Rebecca said they were going for a walk and would we like to join them.

Tristan mut escort and I had a quick discussion and we decided that we would like to join them, so we started to walk up and around the sand dunes, after about a 15 min walk we came to an area that was completely blocked off from the beach by other sand dunes and greenery.

Jason and Rebecca stopped, turned around and Jason said, look I am going to be blunt, we find you both attractive and would like to fuck you! Of course my face went red but my pussy betrayed me by immediately getting so wet that it started to ache with the need to have something inside filling it up.

After Tristan and I having went a short distance away and talked it over and both agreeing that we too would like to fuck them, we walked back to Jason and Rebecca to find Rebecca on her knees with Jason’s cock buried to his balls down her throat.

I decided that this would be a great way for us to start also so getting down on my knees I took Tristan’s cock into my mouth, I have always loved giving head so to try and get over my nervousness I sucked his cock, like I was a woman possessed.

Suddenly I feel the rest of my swimmers being removed and I felt a finger running over the outer edge of my pussy and knowing it wasn’t Tristan my pussy immediately started gushing knowing that a complete stranger was playing with me, I don’t quite know who it was at that stage but whoever it was must have decided that I was wet enough and inserted a finger into my streaming pussy, which of course made me go harder and shoving Tristan’s cock down my throat so far I could feel him hitting the back of my throat, I looked up to see Rebecca bending over in front on me and Brandon with at least three fingers buried in her dripping pussy, I felt myself wishing I could lick the juices off her lovely well formed clit. Surmising that It must be Jason with his fingers in my pussy I pushed back against his hand trying to get his finger buried in me as deep as possible.

All of a sudden Tristan was pulled out of my mouth and I watched as he laid down on the sand and positioned Rebecca on his face so he could eat her gorgeous pussy, His rock solid cock pointing skyward. nazilli escort By this time I am on all fours and I feel Jason pull his finger out of me only to be replaced by I think about 4 fingers he started moving them in and out of my pussy, occasionally being replaced by his tongue, after a while he gave up on the fingers and just started licking my pussy it felt so good having his tongue flicking my clit and darting in and out of my pussy.

I then feel the head of his cock at the opening of my slit as I moan with pleasure I look up and see Rebecca straddling herself on top of Tristan’s hard cock and I catch Tristan’s eye , without exchanging a word we silently make sure each other is happy with what is taking place as I feel Jason’s cock sliding into my hot and eager pussy.

My Hands dug into the sand as Jason slammed his hard cock into me and I looked over to see Rebecca bouncing up and down on Tristan’s cock, Tristan with his hands running over her curvy hips trying to slam her down on his cock harder, I have always loved to watch Tristan fucking other women.

I moan as Jason slams away into my pussy and I feel his cock jerking and know he is ready to blow, he quickly pulls out and shoots his hot cum all over my well rounded ass.

I look over at Tristan and Rebecca and can tell by the look on his face that he is not far off blowing his load either, after two more hard pumps into her steaming pussy Tristan pulls her off his cock and shoots his load all over her stomach and tits.

As the two boys move aside to get their breath and their second wind, Rebecca and I look at each other with lust in our eyes, obviously although satisfied with having our pussies fucked, neither of us were going to be happy until we tasted each others juices.

I laid Rebecca down on the warm sand and took one of her hard pink nipples into my mouth and she groaned. I flicked my tongue over her nipples and cupped my hands around her ample breasts, I slowly work my way down her stomach and using my tongue to tickle and tease her stomach, the hips, working my way down to her thighs. I quickly dart my tongue across the opening of her pussy and she arcs her back, I look nilüfer escort up with my eyes to see Tristan and Jason with their hard cocks in their hands, I didn’t think it would take long, I get back to the gorgeous dripping pussy waiting for me to feast on, and tease her a couple more times, when she starts pleading I decided I have teased enough and with my hands spread her pussy lips apart and have my first taste of her dripping wet pussy, sweet and hot, I darted my tongue in and out of her, I inserted two of my fingers whilst I was licking her and flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue after a while of this I took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it hard. Rebecca came on my face and I licked every drop of her sweet juices.

She then pushed me off and with a wicked grin she laid down and sat me on her face, the last words I heard before she buried her face in my pussy were……………my turn, and I felt her hot little tongue darting into my hole and I gasped. I looked up to see how the boys were handling all of the action, expecting that they were still jerking off, but to my surprise I saw Tristan and Jason involved in a 69 position sucking each others cock’s. I didn’t know Tristan was bi, I didn’t mind sex is sex!!!!!!!!! Besides it looked totally hot and of course got me groaning and grinding myself harder on Rebecca’s face while she lapped at my pussy like a cat to cream, I watched Tristan and Jason for a while enjoying the way Jason’s cock was sliding down Tristan’s throat and wandering how far they would take it.

The thoughts going through my head along with the flicking of Rebecca’s tongue on my clit gave in to the biggest orgasm of my life and I came whilst sitting on another woman’s face, another first for me.

As Rebecca and I lay back on the sand exhausted we lay there watching the boys going for it, Sorry, Rebecca said we didn’t tell you Jason was Bi, that’s ok I said it does not look like Tristan is complaining I said with a grin, all of a sudden the boys stop and Jason asks if Tristan would mind fucking him in the ass, I didn’t know what the reaction would be but I was surprised and turned on by Tristan agreeing and before I knew it I was watching my husband fucking another man in the ass and finding it a complete turn on, my pussy was dripping again.

As I watched him slam his hard cock into Jason’s ass and knowing we had a few more hours of fucking to go I couldn’t help but think, I am really glad he talked me into coming to the beach today.

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Mary’s brother was rather large. It was obvious he was a fitness buff and spent considerable time at the gym. He stood there, looking solid and stoic. I extended a hand.

“Hi, I’m Mike. You must be Bill, Mary’s older brother.”

“I am. Nice to meet you.” His handshake was firm and his face remained impassive.

“Likewise.” There was an awkward silence.

“How did you meet my sister?”

“Mary is one of my students. I’m a Doctoral candidate and part of my studies includes conducting undergraduate classes. Mary attends my Theory of Anthropology class. She’s a good student, I might add.”

“I’m sure she is,” was Bill’s response. He held his stare and I read his mind. ‘You’re dating one of your students, one a bit younger than yourself. That’s not right,’ he thought.

The first sentence was true. Mary, a first year undergrad, was my student. Prim, proper, hair always tied back, conservatively dressed in loose-fitting clothes, well-spoken and nerdy, she fostered an image that was anything but sexy. She rather looked virginal.

“Does the university sanction professors dating students?” The daggers were out.

“I’m not a professor. Yet. I’m a Doctoral candidate. We’ve only just begun dating. Four weeks now. I admire your sister’s intellect, her analytical skills, and her dedication to her studies.”

He stared back at me. I resented this line of questioning and his glare. Mary was a woman now and her love life was none of his business. My mind raced through the last four weeks and a flood of recollections entered my mind. I had to control myself not to blurt out staccato-like:

‘Your sister’s traditionalist image belies her sexiness. I’m sure you know your sister is quite curvy. In the past four weeks I’ve screwed your sister milas escort in every position known to womankind, including bending her over the back of my couch, her boobs swaying in the breeze. I’ve taught your sister the finer points of deep throating and firmly held the back of her head in place while I vigorously expended the fruits of her labor down her esophagus. I’ve had your sister hold her generous boobs together as I thrust between them to my satisfaction, leaving her with sticky tits. I’ve masturbated on your sister’s pretty face, culminating in rousing finishes with my semen on her cheeks, forehead, and in her lovely hair.

And you may or may not know that your sister likes company. My wild friend Wanda joins us regularly and your sister is quite amenable to her camaraderie. Wanda has thoroughly explored and enjoyed your sister’s private areas and enforced reciprocity on your sister. Your sister is a quick learner and Wanda insists on your sister’s participation. Wanda prefers a smooth vagina and keeps your sister shaved. Your sister is proactive and, I regret to report, a bit of a thief; she has developed a penchant for pulling me out of Wanda in order to satisfy her own craving for a deep throat finish. But worry not; after finishing in your sister’s mouth I’m still rock hard and doll that your sister is, she obliges us by reinserting me in Wanda. And believe me, Wanda, that devious minx, is not above the same villainy as she sixty-nines your sister, poking her nose in our lovemaking, your sister’s nose enveloped in Wanda’s lips.

You probably assume that jealousy flares up due to my preference of finishing in your sister’s adorable vagina to Wanda’s waiting mouth. Your assumption is correct and the jealousy is in fact there, mudanya escort and to keep it in check I’ll pull out of your sister, come around and enter Wanda from the rear. I’ll service Wanda on your sister’s fair face and after pulling out of Wanda and plunging into your sister’s delicate mouth, I dutifully return to your sister’s vagina, Wanda’s feelings be damned.

Despite my considerable efforts, this jealousy persists and manifests itself in Wanda’s desire to queen your sister every chance she gets. (I suspect this is a display of female dominance.) And being a guy, you may think that I would participate in this female rivalry. However, I don’t. I allow the girls their time to enjoy each other. Wanda delights herself by rubbing her vagina on your sister’s pretty face and diddling herself to a finish in your sister’s mouth. (Surely a form of female dominance as Wanda insists on your sister opening wide to receive her secretions.) Your sister rubs herself tenderly during these sittings. (I believe this is a display of submission to the dominant female.) I must confess, though, on several occasions I have succumbed to the siren call of your sister’s inviting vagina and inserted myself in the girls’ fun.

But have no fear; Wanda’s dominance and envy is more show than heartfelt. Wanda is a good sport and has given your sister some heart-stopping orgasms. Wanda also lovingly tends to your sister’s gentle clitoris during our intercourse and after our finish. She keeps your sister on edge until I’m ready, and then brings your sister to a finish simultaneously with me. That’s a true friend.

You must understand that I have obligations to Wanda as well. Your sister’s help is greatly appreciated on that score. You probably already mustafakemalpaşa escort know that Mary has a maternal instinct and perhaps have seen it demonstrated in benign ways. But it is greater than you know and Mary displays it loyally in her affection for Wanda. Wanda, being catty and headstrong, can be difficult and demanding. Mary, on the other hand, is kind and giving and is attentive to Wanda’s needs. You’ll be proud to know that your sister displays not an ounce of resentment yielding to Wanda and pleasing her. To provide a brief example, Wanda is practically an orgasm machine and your sister accommodates her any way she can. I’ve already mentioned the queenings and your sister’s acquired taste for Wanda’s sweetness. When Wanda feels the need, your sister is there for her and spares no effort to please her. Wanda loves the attention. Wanda can be a prickly bitch and this show of submission keeps her content and helps our relationship immeasurably.

My future plans for your sister include having another man join us. I’ve inspected your sister’s vagina up close countless times and I am of the opinion that she can accommodate two penises simultaneously. Wanda, having performed her own exhaustive inspections and having supervised your sister’s vagina during our intercourse numerous times, agrees with this assessment. But alas, these are merely educated opinions that have yet to be tested and proven. By next week I’ll know for sure. But to allay your concerns, I don’t intend to have Wanda present when we cram your sister. I don’t want Wanda, that voracious nymphomaniac, distracting my friend. Your sister deserves our full attention as it will take some perseverance and finesse to stretch your sister’s vagina to accommodate two men. Rest assured, we will and she’ll be in good hands.’

But I didn’t say any of those things. Instead I said “It’s your sister’s intelligence that attracts me. Talking to Mary is like talking to a PhD. I enjoy her company and her conversation. She’s like no other woman. I respect her wholeheartedly.”

Bill glared back, unconvinced.

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My wife was reading this forum and suggested that I post our story here, so here it goes.

My wife and I were coming up on our fifth wedding anniversary and she suggested that we take a trip with just the two of us. We are both on our second marriage and we both have a child from our previous marriage. We normally travel with them, so it was a little of an unusual request for her but it also made sense being that it was our 5 year anniversary. Our children are older so letting them stay with their respective other parent was an easy solution to being able to travel alone. When we travel I usually go along for the ride, meaning my wife does most of the planning. That isn’t to say I am a pacifist in the relationship, I am just fine to defer travel planning to her and I trust her opinions on what we will both enjoy. She told me she found a resort in Mexico that was adults only and geared toward “the sexually liberated.”

I asked what that meant and she explained that based on what she read it wasn’t like one of the famous Jamaican sex resorts, but that it was adults only and that the people that go tend to be uninhibited, there are very few rules including clothing optional, and from what she read people go there to have fun. I was a little confused and asked what she had hoped to get out of it. We have a good marriage and I thought we were both very happy and satisfied (an opinion my wife later strongly affirmed on her end too), so I wasn’t sure what she was suggesting this for. I was kind of thrown off a little bit and also nervous about agreeing since I didn’t know what to expect. She just said she didn’t know and wasn’t sure herself, but that she thought it might be fun to try. I asked her what trying meant, and she just said going there and experiencing the environment. I asked what I should prepare myself for, meaning did she have any possible outcomes in mind. I think I was probably sounding insecure, so I stopped the line of questions.

Later that night we were having a glass of wine after dinner and my wife said that if I was uncomfortable we would do something else. I said I didn’t know whether to be comfortable or uncomfortable because she wasn’t explaining what she was hoping to do on this trip. She then said that she thought it might be fun to try going topless in public. She then asked if I would be okay with that. I thought about it and reasoned that we would be around people that we would never see again, and I thought it might be kind of erotic and maybe stimulating to see my wife naked in front of other people. I asked if she would have any expectations of me, and said I didn’t want to be nude in public. Not that I am miniscule or anything but I definitely don’t meet the threshold for public nudity.

So we agreed to go. As the date neared I was looking forward but also getting nervous. I think I was feeling insecure more than anything. My dick isn’t embarrassingly small when it is hard, maybe kind of a small average, but when it’s soft it can go from okay to something that I definitely wouldn’t want anyone seeing. And I was getting worried that she would try to get me to go nude. I reinforced to her that I didn’t want to do that and she said she was completely fine with that. On the plane we talked about rules, what we would and wouldn’t do. And as the flight went on, and we had more airplane bottles, we got more and more relaxed with the rules. It became a 5 hour foreplay session.

When we got to the hotel the vibe was very casual and easy going. I noticed that the resort staff were themselves dressed in a sexy way, which created a vibe. As we walked in I looked out to the left where there was a pool and I could see that a lot of people were naked. I couldn’t see well due to where the sun was (in my face) but I could make out the general outline.

It was getting late in the day – maybe a half an hour before sunset, but it was still very hot out so my wife suggested that we go down to the pool and hang out at the pool bar for a while. We got ourselves set up in our room and headed down. The regular bar was packed but the swim up bar had a few open seats so we went in the water and went over to it. When we sat down, I noticed that the area that the bartenders made the drinks was up a few steps, and they would drop down a few steps to bring you your drink. melikgazi escort I got to thinking about what a strange setup it was, and then I realized that it was designed to put the bartender’s asses at your eye level, and I also noticed it was a very attractive bartending team. Both the women and the men. I definitely didn’t object to the view, and before we knew it we were a few drinks in. There must have been a shift change or something since the people that were around the bar were slowly disappearing and there was a new group coming in.

There were 5 bartenders in the swim up bar. Earlier there were four women and one man, and all but one of them was attractive (one of the women was a little bit too overweight to be my type, although she had a nice face). The new shift reversed the ratio and now we had 4 men and one woman, with another woman coming in and out bringing supplies. The outfits for the women were very tight fitting but sheer cotton (or some similar fabrik) dresses, and the men wore tight fitting knee length white shorts and fitted polos. On a few of the men I could see that they were large and the outline of their cocks was pretty visible, and I was feeling a little uncomfortable at first. Maybe embarrassed is a better word. I kind of looked over at my wife to see if she was noticing and I saw her glance at the guy standing in front of us shaking a drink a few times.

He came down and poured my wife’s drink and he asked where we were from (outside of Chicago) He said wow, I’m from Detroit. Over the next hour or so we had a conversation about how much the northern midwest had changed, and he seemed comforted by having a sense of home. My wife is in her late thirties and I am in my early forties, and I would estimate that the bartender is in his early or mid thirties. I say this because my wife asked me how old I thought he was, and I asked her why. She said she was just curious, but I thought there might be more to it. She was getting more and more flirtatious with him and became less polite about hiding her glances from me (but she was also getting more tipsy and I think she felt liberated by our conversation on the plane). And I will admit that as this went on, I started being turned on by what I was seeing and I was kind of reachin acceptance with the thought that something would happen.

It was late and we wound up going upstairs, but my wife was hot and bothered and we fooled around for a while. As I was using my hand on her I asked her if she liked Darren (the bartender) and she asked if it was okay if she said yes. And I just said it is not only okay, I want you to give me the first unfiltered thing that comes to your mind. She said yes. I asked what she liked about him and she said he had a very nice butt and legs. I asked what else, and she said that it looked like his zipper was having to work hard to stay closed with the pressure he was putting on it. We talked like that for a while longer and she had a very good orgasm. So did I.

The next day we got up early (we actually went to bed pretty early all things considered) and did a bunch of things around the resort. We went down to the beach for a while and there were lots of naked people, both men and women. My wife finally got to take her top off and I found that very arousing. It was sexy seeing her be unencumbered and openly sexual. It was fun people watching and it was fun seeing some of the women naked, but I was definitely feeling inadequate as most of the men that were naked were well endowed. Several obscenely well endowed and my wife made a few flirtatious comments. Later she said that she was feeling aroused being around all of this nakedness.

We had an afternoon snorkel cruise booked, and we left to go find the boat. We got there a little early so we went to the little cabana bar and got a beer. A few minutes later the boat pulled in and we went over and got on. It was only 3 other couples that loaded on, but then who came on the boat but our friend Daniel. He was apparently on boat duty for that cruise (not the driver, that was someone else). Daniel welcomed us warmly and treated us like friends. He gave my wife a particularly strong drink at her request and then we started nearing the snorkel spot. He started handing our snorkel bags with flippers and mask, menemen escort and my wife took off her coverup. I saw Daniel look her over with interest, and I looked away so as to not interfere with whatever process was happening. We all got in the water after listening to the rules, and after about 5 minutes into the dive my wife said that she didn’t feel great and wanted to go back to the boat. I asked her if he wanted me to go and she said that it was okay. To enjoy myself. The second she said that I know that she wanted to flirt with Daniel and I realized I was getting hard and nervously excited. Not that I thought anything was going to happen on the boat, but it was just kind of a situation developing.

I snorkeled around for another 40 mins or so and headed back to the boat. My wife was sitting with her legs up on the cooler but still no cover up on. Darren was sitting across from her split legged and a very noticeable bulge, and I suddenly went back to feeling kind of insecure. People started showing back up and Darren handed everyone fruity drinks with rum as they got back on. On the ride back my wife told me that Darren asked if we wanted to see some cool parts of the peninsula. He was off and was going to meet some friends. We agreed. Darren picked us up in an open air jeep and we had a great time. We met some friends of his that had all terrain vehicles and Darran had my wife get on the back of the one he was riding and I sat in more of a dune buggy looking one with his friend. We got there first and Darren and my wife pulled up 15 seconds later and my wife’s hands were down around Darren’s stomach resting on his thighs, and her hands were even lower. I wondered if she allowed herself to slip, and wondered how she was feeling. I didn’t get a chance to ask her because we were off again.

Later as Darren was dropping us off my wife asked him if he wanted to join us for a drink. He did and we went into the little covered patio behind our bungalow. My wife got changed and came out in short shorts and a thin cotton belly shirt with no bra, and her nipples were visible through the material, I wondered if she realized how visible they were. Here again I got a little hard at the situation. My wife grabbed some cards and said let’s play a drinking game. She told us the rules and the last rule was the loser of the round had to take off a piece of clothes. Darren looked at me I guess to see if I approved, and I looked at her (not saying anything) and then she started dealing the cards. Of course I lost the first round and took off my shirt. Darren lost the next round and my wife said I want to pick the garment. He again looked at me and I just smiled to kind of signify it was okay, And she said “your shorts.” He slid his shorts down and he was wearing bikini briefs and my god did I feel inadequate since his cock appeared huge. But I was also really excited about seeing my wife see another man naked in the next few minutes.

My emotions were complicated and the whole situation was almost electrically charged. I don’t think I had ever felt that aware and alert and excited all at once. But I was definitely getting in the mood and was getting kind of aroused myself. Finally my wife lost and she asked Darren what he wanted her to take off. He laughed and asked why it felt like only he and her had special rules and she said because I’m the lady and you’re a guest. Darren was feeling a bit sheepish I think and said your sandals. She said I’m not wearing sandals so he said your shorts. So she stood up and pulled down her shorts. I then lost and took off my shorts, but I was a lot more humble in my movement and didn’t stand there showing myself off for what felt like 30 seconds like he did. Then my wife lost again and Darren named her shirt as the garment to lose. She took her shirt off pretty slow and I will say that when her breasts fell out of her shirt I went into full oh my god this is a fucking awesome experience mode. Darren took a good look at them and then looked at me nervously. I said don’t be nervous, we are all having fun here.

Next Darren lost and my wife said “take it out.” He stood up and started sliding down his bikini briefs and then his cock fell out and it was something out of a porn movie. Probably 6 inches long, completely soft and about meram escort as thick as a vacuum hose. And he went to sit back down and my wife said wait. Come over here. As he got near her she just reached her hand out and grabbed it and I didn’t even know what to do. I immediately felt like an intruder. My wife kind of gently pulled him closer by his dick which was starting to get hard. My wife looked at me and I was just staring back at her with a devilish and probably lustful grin and she reached down with her mouth and took his dick into it. Darren got fully erect in seconds and it was very long and very thick around. I would guess 9 or 10 inches. My wife had him sit down and continued working on him there. I was at a loss for what to do so I walked into the house feeling like I needed to give her space. I watched what I could through the glass door. I was so turned on by this that I started taking care of myself with my hand right there. My wife then led Darren into the house and as she walked by me she grabbed my hand and then stopped me short of the couch, like she was putting me in a good position to watch. She laid down and kind of pulled Darren on top of her and his cock was fully hard. My wife was on her back on the couch and Darren was kneeling on the floor. He kind of laid his cock on her stomach, and for a second it gave me a visual of how far he would go into her if he put it in. It went half way up her stomach, and seeing suck a thick hard cock laying on my wifes soft stomach and on her pussy was almost too much to stand there and just watch. Then he started pulling back and the head of his cock was inching closer to her pussy. He then rubbed it up and down and I noticed that the tip of his cock was immediately soaked. My wife was dripping wet.

He slowly started sliding his cock in her and I watched my wife’s face. Part surprised at the feeling, part delighted, part fear, and part carnal pleasure. She jumped when he first put it in and then had to hold him so he couldn’t go all the way in. By the sounds she was making she was seriously enjoying it and I could see where her hand was stopping the depth of his thrust, and she was slowly letting more and more of him into her. Then he turned her over and she was kneeling on the rug and laying on the couch and he started taking her from behind. I could hear in her voice that she was going to have an orgasm, and she did about 30 seconds later. And it sounded like a very good one. He kept fucking her and then Turned her over again and started fucking her on the ground missionary style. A few minutes later I could tell she was going to cum again, and she did. Also sounded like a good one.

Then he sat on the couch and she sat on him facing him, and she kind of squirmed in his lap for a while and then I realized after another 5 minutes that she was going to come again, but I could tell that he was also getting close to coming, He asked her where he should cum and she just started saying don’t stop, don’t stop, He again asked her where he should cum and she again said don’t stop and I could tell that they were both going to cum, and then they did at the same time in what seemed like a really eclectic experience. I hate to say it but her and I never had an experience like that. He came right inside my wife, and my mind ran through a whole range of feelings about this but I landed on I really need to cum. My wife started pulling me to her but I said I wanted to wait until Darren left, and he got the point. He started collecting his things and left after an exchange of that was funs and goodbyes.

I grabbed my wife by the hand and took her into the bedroom, and I was already oak hard and I slid into her. She was very wet and I realized she had a lot of cum in her. As I pulled my dick out I looked down and I could see I was coated in his cum and it was making my wife’s pussy very wet. I tried to hold out and to make her cum (which she does very rarely) but I couldn’t last. She started telling me how good Darren felt and I came almost instantly when she said it. I don’t think I have ever had an orgasm that good, or where that much cum came out of me, in my whole life.

After we got back home, my wife and I were fooling around one night. She then told me that when she was on the boat she fooled around with Darren when the captain’s back was to them. I asked what happened and she said he played with her breasts and she played with his cock on top of his pants and had just taken it out of his shorts to give him a blow job when she saw me swimming back up.

Now I can’t wait to go back. I feel like we have had a sexual awakening.

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AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is a continuation from Nude Weekend – Friday Night and although it is part two of a four part set, it can be read in isolation. Enjoy and please leave a comment, good or bad.

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Voices.

In that detached state between sleep and awake, Sharon could hear the muffled tones of people talking. She had no idea what time it was and for a slight moment she was unsure even where she was. A faint glow of light illuminated the torso of Marcus who snuffled and shifted himself on the mattress next to her.

Her mouth was bone dry and she could feel the urge to pee pressing down on her. She carefully spun herself off the bed and let her feet settle onto the floor. A slight chill was in the air as she took a wobbly step out into the corridor.

The voices were coming from the front room where everyone disrobes, but her sudden vertical repositioning had caused an increasing in the desire to urinate. The empty lounge room was now lit with candles that were scattered around on the tables and dressers that lined the room. After a hurried bladder evacuation and a quick blast on the bidet, Sharon re-hydrated with a quick glass of icy water. The chill sent her nipples rising towards the clock that now read 2:27.

She heard a floorboard creak on the upstairs landing and a sudden rise in the volume of the chatter in the front room. Despite being tired, curiosity got the better of her and she headed back down the hall, past her sleeping beau, and into the front room. Four of the men plus Zoe were in a state of semi-nakedness as they fumbled about looking for their clothes.

“Going home?” Sharon said as she leant up against the door jamb.

Startled, Zoe turned on her toes and instinctively held up a dress to cover herself.

“Shit,” she laughed, “Where did you come from?”

“Just getting a drink,” Sharon held up the icy water. “Looks like you had a nice evening out there. The candles are a nice touch.”

“It was,” Zoe said, “Pity you missed it.”

Sharon glanced down at the well fucked cocks of the men getting dressed.

“It’s not the last time I’ll be here,” she said before reaching out and stroking one of them. “Next time I’ll make sure I save myself for you guys.”

“Sounds good,’ one of them said as he held his cock out. “How about a quick kiss to seal the deal?”

Zoe interrupted with a loud sigh, “We really need to go, guys.”

“Just a kiss?” Sharon asked with a twinkle in her eye.

“Well,” one of them said as Zoe hurriedly threw a shirt at him, “It looks like it.”

Sharon dropped to her knees and held his cock gently in her hand.

“Good night,” she said before kissing it gently on the knob. “Sleep tight.”

She followed up her promis and kissed the other three before they were zipped up and out of sight. Suddenly she felt kind of weird being the only naked person amongst the clothed.

“I’ll catch you all here next time or at the club,” she said.

“You sure will,’ one of the men said, “Apparently you’re interested in being gang fucked. Is that right?”

Sharon suddenly felt incredibly horny. She rubbed her pussy at the idea of being gangbanged and the knowledge that these guys knew it excited her even more. “Oh fuck yeah.” she moaned. “I sure am.”

“Nice,” Zoe said as she kissed her farewell, “You’ll enjoy it because hell, I’m going to.” She threw the keys to one of the blokes, “You’re driving.”

Sharon watched in amazement as the tall blonde sashayed out the door with the four men that she was taking home for a gangbang.

Marcus was still splayed across the bed, his cute arse was nicely defined by a shard of soft light. Just as she was about to turn back into the room she heard a soft snore coming out of one of the other bedrooms that speared off from the main hallway.

She gently pushed the door open and snuck a quick glance in to see Lisa lying between two men. The men’s cocks lay temptingly across their legs and if it had been earlier, she would have sucked them off there and then.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement in the loungeroom. The naked figure of Caz was scurrying about with a damp cloth quelling the candles as she went. The room slowly became darker and darker as each candle was extinguished. Sharon, tip-toeing silently across the room, was only about two metres away from Caz when a hard calloused hand swung out from under a sheet on the lounge and grabbed her leg.

Her startled scream sent Caz yelling and John, the crashed out carcass on the lounge, had to sit up and quieten them down quickly.

“Shoosh you two,” he laughed. “You’ll wake the dead.”

“Fucking hell, John,” Sharon gasped, “I was going to scare Caz and then..”

“I know,” John interrupted, “Nice work on my behalf.”

“What are you doing up anyway?” Caz asked Sharon.

“I needed a drink and then I heard voices,” she motioned towards the front door.

“Ah yes,” Caz held off dousing the last three candles and sat next to John. “Zoe always steals some for her own. I pity her husband.”

“None of them are her husband?”

“Sadly, lefkoşa escort no,” Caz said, “He’s a wealthy man that she quite openly states that she despises, but yet fawns all over him in public.”

“She’s evil,” a sleepy John muttered from his pillow “A tremendous hot body and a great fuck, but evil.”

“Unlike us who have hot bodies and are nice,” Caz reached under the sheet and grabbed his cock.

“That goes without saying,” John rolled onto his side trying to avoid Caz’s wandering hand, “Now leave me be ladies, I need to sleep.”

“It is nearly three in the morning I suppose,” Caz hopped up off the lounge, “John, why don’t you sleep in one of the beds? I’m sure that Sharon won’t mind sharing.”

Sharon nodded eagerly at the prospect of waking up between two men.

“I’ll see how I go,” John murmured as sleep took a hold.

“Damn,” Sharon said.

“I know right,” Caz hopped up and grabbed the last candelabra off the side table, “Let’s go check the rest.”

“Lisa is in that downstairs room with two of the guys she showed up with,” Sharon looked back at John who had begun to snore. “That just leaves Clement and Karen, Nick..”

“Clement and Karen went home,” Caz nodded to their home over the fence. “Let’s go look.”

In the room next to Caz and Peter’s lay Ellen and Mike with Nick asleep on a mattress on the floor.

“I never really got to meet Ellen,” Sharon whispered.

“She’s a lovely girl,” Caz whispered, “She wants to try anal this weekend.”

Sharon immediately wrapped her arms Caz and kissed her, “So do I,” she said hornily, “Maybe we could do it together.”

“Wow, really?” Caz was excited. “That will be so much fun.”

“Fuck yeah,” Sharon eyed off Nick and Mike’s cocks and tempted though she was to join Caz for some fun, a wave of tiredness swept through her. “For now though I might just head back to bed.”

“No worries,” Caz kissed her and patted her on the arse, “Catch you for brekkie.”

With a quick glance in at Nick, Ellen and Mike, Sharon snuck back down the stairs, past the snoring torso of John before crashing into one of the men who’d been with Lisa.

“Shit,” he said softly “I didn’t expect anyone to be here.”

Sharon felt his hard cock hit her in the stomach when they collided and now he was trying to conceal it with his hands.

“Wow,” she reached out and grabbed his swollen member. “Who are you?”

“Neil,” he muttered “and you’re Sharon, right?”

“That I am,” she stroked his cock as she spoke. The adrenalin kick from bumping into him awoke her somewhat and now that same adrenalin was making her horny. “Where are you off to with this?”

“Well,” he lifted her right boob and gave her nipple a squeeze, “I woke up with this and decided to go for a wander to see if anyone was awake. I didn’t want to waste it.”

“You need not go any further,” she held the magnificent cock in her right hand and cupped his balls in her left. “I really need to fuck.” Sharon dropped into a squat and licked the underside of his eight inch cock.

“Great lord,” Neil groaned as she spat on his glans before smearing her spittle along his pole. She expertly sucked and flicked his knob as she stroked his cock to complete hardness. Without a word, Sharon then stood up and bent herself over the back of the lounge on which John was still sleeping. She lifted her right knee up on the lounge and Neil, bending slightly at the knees, quickly filled her hungry wet cunt with his rigid cock.

Sharon tried to be as quiet as she could and the noisiest part was the slopping sound of her pussy juices sluicing around Neil’s cock. Neil held her head up by grabbing her hair and gently pulling back. Neil had fantastic technique and he really filled her pussy with his meat. He bent forward and scooped one of her boobs in his hand.

“What a hot little fuck you are,” he whispered into her ear. She had to agree, she certainly was. John was still out of it even though the lounge was rocking from Neil’s perfect thrusts.

Sharon though knew what would wake him and she flung his sheet off him and grabbed his cock. Neil began fingering her arsehole as he fucked into her, first one finger, then two.

“Do you take it up the arse,” he asked.

“Not yet,” she said over her shoulder.

“We could start now,” he eagerly said. “I reckon you’d love it.”

She’s promised Marcus her anal cherry and there was no way she was going to let this big fat cock be her first anyway.

“Maybe tomorrow,” she said as John began to rouse, “Now just keep fucking me.”

“Christ, woman,” John said as Sharon pumped his cock to life. “What time is it?”

“Around three,” Neil said, “You guys were right hey, this is one insatiable little lady.”

‘Insatiable?’ Sharon thought. “Maybe I am,” she spoke out loud.

“Maybe you’re what?” John asked.

“Insatiable.”

“If I join in will you finally go to bed when it’s over?” John knew what the answer was going to be and began to climb off the lounge.

“Yes,” Sharon wet her lips in lüleburgaz escort anticipation of sucking John’s cock as Neil pounded her from behind.

“Good then,” he stood up on the lounge and stroked his cock inches away from her face. “Suck my cock then you horny little bitch.”

Gladly Sharon opened her mouth and simply let John fuck her face.

“That’s the girl,” John groaned “Take these cocks in your holes.”

All Sharon could do was emit a muffled groan as John slid his cock in and out of her slobbering mouth. Long strands of spit dribbled down off her chin and onto the sheet as he drove his cock deep into her throat.

“Wow,” John said “You really do know how to deep throat.” He pulled his slick cock out and began to wank it in front of her. Neil reached around and as he fucked her, began rubbing her clit.

“I don’t think we should hold back,” John said to Neil. “Let’s fuck her hard and fast and cum when we want.”

Neil responded by driving into her harder and sliding his cock over her bulging clit.

The feeling of his cock sliding against her clit was tremendous and when John began to squeeze her left tit it was Sharon who came first.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” she called out before John silenced her with his cock. Her body shook and Neil momentarily stopped fucking her as her cunt spasmed around his thick prick.

“Cum over her face man,” Neil said, “Let’s both blow on her sexy fucking face. You’ll love that won’t you Sharon, you love cum don’t you?”

“Yeah cum in my mouth,” she goaded John, “Cum all over my face.”

“Here it comes then,” John said as his hand quickened its pace. As his cock shot a thin but fast spray of semen across her face, Neil whipped his cock out of her still twitching pussy and ran around the lounge next to the knee buckling John. Like a fledgling in a nest, Sharon opened her mouth and waited for Neil’s prong to deliver a meal.

Neil didn’t fail to deliver and his cock let loose a sizeable amount of jism over her beautiful young face. Most of it landed in her mouth and she held it there for a moment before standing back up and looking at the two men, swallowed the load straight down into her gullet.

“Man,” Neil said as he squeezed his rapidly deflating cock. “I can’t wait for tomorrow.”

“Technically,” Sharon said as she walked around to them both, “It’s already tomorrow, otherwise you my friends,” she grabbed their cocks, “will have to wait until Sunday.”

“Right,” John picked up the sheet and offered it to Sharon to wipe her face, “Okay then, now that that’s all sorted, let’s hit the sack shall we.”

Sharon refused his offer of a face wipe on his sheet and turned back towards the bathroom. She poured a sink full of warm water into the sink and lathered up some face wash before soaking the men’s effluvia off her face.

Neil followed her in and flicked the shower on. Sharon admired his fit physique as he lathered up his cock and balls. Even though clearly in his forties, Neil was fitter than many of the twenty year olds she’d fucked. Deciding to have a quick shower rather than just a face wash, Sharon sauntered over and opened the door. Stepping into the shower Neil immediately began to lather up her tits and pussy with handfuls of foam.

“I thought I may as well clean up properly,” she said as she rubbed his cock. A small bulb of jizz squeezed out so she gathered it on the tip of her index finger before sucking it into her mouth.

“You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” Neil asked. “The wild sexual abandon of the place.”

“I sure am. It would be nice to be able to keep this up with a partner though.”

“Well, Ellen and I are together.”

“Really?” she washed the suds away from his cock and admired its girth. “I never guessed.”

“Word is that you and Marcus may well team up soon.”

Sharon blushed slightly when she heard his name

“I could see that,” he continued.

“How long have you and Ellen been together?’

“Three years next month.”

“Do you go to the club at all?”

Neil shook his head and cupping some water in his hands washed the suds off Sharon’s pert, firm breasts. “We went once but Ellen didn’t like it. She feels more comfortable here in someone’s home.”

“Fair enough,” Sharon said, “It is nice here with couples and people that you can get to know a bit better.”

“Enough?” Neil asked as he placed his hand on the taps and when Sharon nodded, he flicked them off.

In a reflective silence the two dried themselves and contemplated their own desires, Neil for unrestrained fucking and hedonism, Sharon, much the same.

Neil hung the towel over a rung and held Sharon by the waist “So,” he said, “time for bed then.”

“I think so,” Sharon kissed him on the cheek and once more squeezed his cock. “I have to say, that’s one of the finest cocks I’ve ever seen. Tomorrow we’ll do it all again, okay?”

“You won’t get any argument from me, I mean, I just want you to drop to your knees and suck me off right now and then fuck you again, but hell, magosa escort it would be so much better to have others fuck you as well.”

Sharon couldn’t agree more and with a distinct bounce in her step she took her leave and meandered her way through the darkness back to the sleeping Marcus. As she lay next to him and watched the shadows of a tree play across the curtains, she comfortably let Mr Nod take her away into a dreamless sleep.

When she heard the clang of a spoon hitting the tiles in the kitchen she immediately reached over to where the snoring carcase of Marcus had been when she fell into bed. Disappointed she was when her hand fell upon an empty mattress however she did feel remarkably refreshed. Sitting up in bed she gazed across at the room opposite where Lisa had slept and it too seemed empty. Shuffling books and magazines around the bedside table she searched fruitlessly for a timepiece of some description.

She languidly stretched out and reflected on the previous evening’s activities before spinning herself off the bed. In the bright of morning she stood up and checked herself in the wardrobe mirror. The wafting aroma of bacon, interspersed with toast and ground coffee, set her stomach rumbling and she was drawn to the kitchen in search of sustenance.

“Finally,” Peter called from the kitchen as soon as he saw her enter the living area, “she arises.”

Everyone spun their heads towards Sharon as she waved her hand in greeting. “Morning all,” she yawned and stretched her arms in the sky. “What’s the time?”

Peter pointed at the clock on the wall and said “10:27.”

Shocked, Sharon stopped in her tracks and stared at the clock in disbelief. “No way,” she said, “I never sleep that late.”

“You wouldn’t wake up,” Marcus hopped out of his chair and walked over to her. “You were talking in your sleep this morning. Nothing exciting or controversial but it must have been some dream.”

“Dream?” she said “I’m sure I didn’t dream last night.”

“You kept saying you couldn’t find something.”

“Really?” she kissed him on the mouth and he embraced her tightly. “That’s weird.”

“Tea or coffee?”

Sharon had a severe need for caffeine but always started the morning with a refreshing cup of tea.

“Tea, white, no sugar.”

“One tea coming right up,” John said and flicked the kettle back on.

Ellen had been scanning the paper as Sharon walked in but she slid it across to Neil and smiled up at her.

“Hello,” she waved “I’m Ellen, we didn’t really get to meet last night.”

“Hi there Ellen,” Sharon walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Sorry, but I didn’t get to introduce myself either,” said one of the men who had come in the crowd on Friday. “I’m Phil.”

“Hi Phil,” Sharon said and then instinctively looked at his thick cock. “How’s things?”

“Things are great,” he said, “I’ve heard so much about you.”

“Really?” she laughed, “Already?”

“Heard all about your before dawn visit with Neil and John, witnessed your fisting with Lisa of course,” he looked her slowly up and down. “I have to say, I’m looking forward to getting to know you a lot better later on.”

Surprised to hear that everyone knew about her romp with Neil and John she comically pointed at them both. “Which one of you dobbed?” she mockingly admonished them. “How dare you portray me as some loose woman who just fucks any man she bumps into in the dead of night.”

Everyone laughed and Sharon, putting her hands on her hips, affected an affronted pose.

“Just for that, no one,” she pointed at Marcus “and I mean no one, will be getting any of this for the rest of the weekend.”

“You won’t last until lunchtime,” Nick called out from the lounge.

“She wanted to have this for her breakfast,” Marcus held his cock up at her. “Now she’ll just have to make do with bacon and eggs.”

“I’m not really hungry,” Sharon moved over to John and draped an arm around his shoulder, “Certainly not after my early morning snack.”

“More breakfast please Peter,” John slid his plate across the kitchen bench, “Looks like I’m going to need the energy.”

“Same,” Phil said and held his plate up. “I think I need lots of protein to build up the supplies.”

“No need,” Sharon pulled a stool out next to John and sat down. “As I said, you won’t be getting any of this.”

“They can use it on me then,” Ellen said and nudged Neil.

“I’m good for that,” Marcus said, “Sharon will be going home I suppose.”

All Sharon could do was stick her tongue out at him because she really was desperate for a cup of tea.

“One English Breakfast,” Peter slid the teapot across to her, “Bacon and Eggs, croissant or cereal?”

“Bacon and eggs would be great.”

With the refreshing ingestion of tea, Sharon’s synapses came to life and for the first time that morning she realised that a few of the evening’s visitors were missing.

“Where are Caz and Lisa and what’s his name, Mike?”

“Outside,” Peter nodded towards the pool. “Getting the early morning sun around the corner there.”

Sharon looked a bit more carefully now and could see some feet poking out from behind a wall. She picked up her tea and with a nod to everyone in the house, stepped outside into the sunshine. The glare from the white pavers took her by surprise and she had to squint into the brightness.

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Emma and I had straightened ourselves up, replacing our clothing and stepping out of the cubicle to wash our hands as though nothing had happened. I had to touch up my makeup as the red lipstick had stained around my mouth.

The girl who had been on her phone was leant against the sinks, eyeing us suspiciously as she continued to talk to whoever was on the other end of the phone. As the bathroom door closed behind us, I’m sure I heard her say, “I swear there were some lesbos-“

Emma took my hand and twined my fingers through hers, pulling me out through the club to the bar. She ordered two more cocktails, and two shots. I have no idea what they were, but the shot burned all the way down and left a thick sweet taste at the front of my mouth. The cocktail was fruity, but damned alcoholic and I sipped at it tentatively while Emma sucked hers down.

We tried to hold a conversation, but over the music it was hard. I’m not sure she knew what I was saying, and I only caught snippets of information from her. She’d never done that before, she kept saying. She’d made out with a girl or two, haven’t we all? But that had been intense, and the possibility of getting caught made it hotter. I couldn’t help grinning to myself that I’d made her cum so quickly, and was acutely aware that in actual fact, I couldn’t wait to do it again.

Not to mention, I had yet to orgasm, and was still throbbing against the soaking fabric of my thong. I found myself hoping that she had toys to play with; I love vibrations. And then, as the dizzy drunken haze thickened inside my head, I began to wonder what her boyfriend must look like and exactly what “shift” he was finishing. Did she want me to have sex with him too? Or just want him to watch?

“Nathan’s calling!” she shouted, and pulled me outside with her to answer the phone.

We pushed through a crowd of people to get out onto the street. By this point it was almost midnight, when the party atmosphere was peaking. Bars would be wanting to close up by 1, and the clubs by 2, though a couple were open till 4 a.m. Or at least, that had been the case the last time I had gone out.

Lily didn’t seem to have made a reappearance.

Emma didn’t answer the phone in time, but didn’t have to. She stepped past the bouncer and a very large man picked her up and kissed her.

“Hey you,” he said, placing her gently on the floor before realising she was attached to me.

“Who’s this?”

Giggling, Emma looked up at her boyfriend and said “This is Nina, she’s… my friend.”

Nathan frowned, and looked me over. I returned the gesture, thinking God damn. He had to be at least six four, he was ridiculously tall. Short jet black hair, designer stubble and I couldn’t make out his eye colour in the light but I thought they might have been green. I imagined he’d just finished his shift as a bouncer, because the guy was thick set through the shoulders, with a barrel chest. He was muscled, but not to the ridiculous point like kozan escort Jake and I wondered what he was going to think of me coming home with them.

“Hey, Nina,” he said, and held his hand out to shake mine. “Don’t think we’ve met before.”

“Emma and I just met tonight,” I slurred, letting go of his thick-fingered hand and slipping my arms around her waist from behind. She giggled, and so did I.

There was that frown again. “Um… okay. Well, Nina, it’s nice to meet you but Emma and I are just heading out for a drink or two and we’re going home.”

Emma shook her head and said, “Change of plans.”

I’m sure if I’d been sober I would have felt a little awkward, because Nathan didn’t seem at all interested in me. He was obviously looking forward to those couple of drinks and probably taking Emma home to get her naked and do naughty things to her. Of course, I was now looking forward to that too and I didn’t want him spoiling my night.

“Emma, seriously? I don’t want to stay out all night partying again, please.” Poor guy. Maybe he didn’t get it.

Emma turned to me and studied my face. I frowned – she was going to send me home, to my place. And then she did something that surprised me, she kissed me. Softly, pressing her lips against mine, and then parting them with her tongue. The way she kissed me slowly made my insides turn over with excitement, and then she released me and looked at Nathan.

I saw the understanding creep over his face, and then confusion. “You… I’m… I don’t follow, Emma.”

He did, but he wanted confirmation. Emma just smiled and handed him her phone. “Call a taxi,” she said.

And he did.

When we got in, Emma made sure that I sat between her and Nathan. He watched as she slid her hand over my thigh, slowly slipping up the inside of my dress. She brushed the fabric of my underwear and I stifled a whimper, gripping Nathan’s thigh. He shifted uncomfortably but didn’t move my hand, and licked his lips.

“Good night?” the taxi driver asked. He was a man in his mid-forties with a receding hairline and the makings of a pot belly.

“Uh, yeah mate,” Nathan replied as Emma teased her fingertips around the edges of the thong, looking from Nathan to me. I bit my lip to keep from making any noise and slid my hand a little further up Nathan’s thigh. He shifted in his seat.

“Been bar hopping much?” He asked, glancing up into the rear-view mirror.

“Uh, no mate,” Nathan said.

Emma leaned into me and used her index finger to pull my panties to one side while she slid her middle finger up inside me. I gasped wordlessly, and let my head fall back against the seat as she teased me, slipping oh-so-slowly in and out, in and out. Her mouth fell to the nape of my neck and she left butterfly kisses in a trail up my throat to my earlobe.

“Pop the button on his jeans,” she whispered, before flicking her tongue over the pulse in my throat.

“Oh right. I kumluca escort like a good pub crawl, me. You had much to drink?” I found myself wishing we’d gotten a less talkative taxi driver.

Nathan was about to answer when I moved my hand to pop the button on his jeans and looked at him with a grin. His eyes widened, but he half-smiled back at me and finally said “No, I was at work, these two were drinking.”

“Ahhh I see,” he said, and laughed before he glanced at me in the mirror, “Feeling a bit worse for wear my love?”

“Mmm, I’m fine,” I breathed, and squeaked as Emma decided that was the time to pinch my clit between her forefinger and thumb.

“What are you doing?” The taxi driver asked, frowning at me as I sighed when Emma replaced her middle finger inside me and began to stroke the sensitive mound of my clit with her fingers.

“Making your seats wet,” I laughed as I pulled the zip down on Nathan’s jeans and felt for his cock. He was hard and throbbing in his boxers.

“What?” He half-shouted, and braked a little, whirling his head to look at us. “Oi, what do you think you’re doing?”

Emma stopped pleasuring me and I winced. “I’m trying to have an orgasm!” I explained.

He pulled over there and then. “Out!” he said, “Get out of my taxi!”

I pouted and Nathan opened the door, “We’re almost home mate, come on, this is the middle of nowhere.”

I looked outside, and he was right. It was dark, and we had stopped in a layby. There was woodland on either side and I had absolutely no idea where we were. However, by that point, I didn’t care. I just wanted to cum.

The taxi driver had stepped out of the car to argue with Nathan, and Emma was opening the door when I had an idea. I slid out of the car, and moved towards Nathan who was trying to persuade the taxi driver to get us the rest of the way home.

“Want to watch?” I asked him.

He stopped what he was saying mid-sentence and stared at me. “What?”

Emma grabbed my hand and Nathan’s and stood between us, resting her head against my shoulder and looking at the taxi driver. “If we let you watch, will you take us home?” I slurred, and giggled, lifting a hand to massage Emma’s breast.

“I’m not sure I’m comfortable with-“

“Okay,” he said.

“What?” Nathan asked, staring at him. “Are you serious?”

The taxi driver just nodded, and motioned his head toward the car.

Emma laughed and led me around the front of the car. I stumbled in my heels on the rough ground and she caught me, before forcing me to bend over the bonnet.

I spread my legs wide for her and let her lift my dress up over my arse to give the two men a good view of me. I sighed with anticipation as she slid the thong down from my hips, past my soaking wet thighs to my ankles, and planted a soft kiss against my slit.

“Fuck…” I heard the taxi driver breathe.

Emma stood up then and spanked me. I gasped and giggled, writhing lara escort against the warm metal of the car bonnet. Her fingers brushed against my lips and she pushed one inside me, then two. She stood to one side of me so the men could see her fingers buried in my pussy and she spanked me again.

I yelped, and felt myself tighten around her fingers at the shock. She was enjoying this.

Three more times she spanked me as she slowly fucked me with her fingers. I felt the orgasm building, and then she began to increase the speed. Faster and faster, until there was barely a second between her fingertips brushing my opening, and her palm meeting my body. I bucked and she pushed me back down against the car and held me there as I came.

My whole body felt hot, and I could feel the colour rising in my face and throat, my nipples tight and hard as I finally got the release I’d been wanting since it began on the dance floor. I gasped and she withdrew her fingers from me. She waited for me to stand and turn before sucking on them.

I leant dazedly back against the bonnet of the taxi and tried to catch my breath. I barely had the chance before I noticed that the taxi driver was standing in front of us, and stroking his cock. This was a far cry from the objections he’d had to a little fingering in the back of his taxi.

I couldn’t help it. I giggled, and then Emma saw him too and she began to giggle. But then he said, “Let me fuck you.”

Nathan interrupted before I had the chance to be disgusted. “Hey, look, she let you watch, now take us home.”

The taxi driver fixed him with a glare, “I could just leave you here!”

That made Nathan angry and he clenched his fists, “Fuck off then, we’ll call another taxi-“

“Good luck getting them to find you!” He snorted, and Nathan turned to Emma, shaking his head.

The taxi driver was right, but there was no way on this earth I was going to let him fuck me. “I don’t have a condom,” I said, “But, get in the back.”

Still stroking his stiff cock, he did as he was told and climbed into the back seat. I followed him in, and knelt in the footwell beside him. He was breathing heavily and looking down at me through the thin frames of his glasses as he nervously licked his lips.

I took his cock in my hand and thought of getting to strip that tight pink dress from Emma and bury my face in her pussy while Nathan watched. I slid my mouth over the head and further down the shaft, massaging my tongue against the flesh as I went. He let out a moan and I began to bob up and down, covering the length of him with my saliva.

My right hand stroked the shaft as I flicked my tongue over the tip of his cock, my left hand cupping and gently massaging his balls. He let out an appreciative groan and curled his fingers in my hair, pulling before he forced me to choke on his cock.

I gagged and tried to pull myself up but he didn’t let me. Then I realised why. as he throbbed in my mouth and I felt warm, thick fluid coursing down my throat. That hadn’t lasted long – thank God.

He let me up to breathe after four spurts of cum and I gasped for air.

I let him recover himself for a moment as I swallowed down the cum, coughed and looked at him. “Will you take us back now?”

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The next morning my phone ringing woke me up. I picked it up slowly, trying to wake up enough to talk.

“Brian? This is Miss Conner….Nice work last night! Mrs. Bergoin called me, beside herself with compliments on my new hire. She’s a picky bitch Brian and you pleased her twice she says. Damn kid, way to go. She wired the money and left you a sizable tip you can pick up next time you’re in,” she said.

I wiped the sleep from my eyes and thought about telling her, Mrs. Bergoin already tipped me but I figured what my boss didn’t know wouldn’t hurt.

“Great, she seemed very pleased with my work,” I said.

“Pleased? Ya stud that’s an understatement. She has already booked you again and only you. It’s in a few days though, so I’m setting you up with some others before then. I see big things in store for you and many happy clients,” she said. “Jenny will text you your next assignments so keep that phone charged. And again, good work, I’ll talk to you later.”

I put the phone down, smiled and went back to sleep.

When I finally woke up I had three text messages from Jenny. Apparently she had me booked for a ‘nooner’ and was trying to get a hold of me to make sure I would be there. I woke up late and noon was only an hour away. I quickly texted her back that I would make it and not to worry.

She told me in the text that the client was a long time customer that liked more than one guy at a time, so I was going to be meeting with a guy named Adam at her home so we could both take care of her. Sounded interesting. The address again was in a very nice part of town. I was seeing a pattern in the cliental, rich lonely women.

I quickly showered, ate and hurried to the address; Adam was waiting for me out front. He was shorter than me, stocky and with surfer long wavy hair, and tan.

“You the new guy? Brian right?” he asked.

“Yep, this is my second assignment,” I said.

“Ya, I heard about Mrs. Bergoin. Nice work dude. She’s incredible but picky as hell, I guess since you started now none of the rest of us will be getting that fine piece of ass. Oh well, probably for the better,” he said.

“So what do you know about today’s customer?” I asked.

“Oh Miss Waverly? Well she’s been around since Miss Conner started this agency. She’s older, probably 40ish but says she’s 30. Been divorced three times, loves cock and can’t get enough so she always requests two of us. She’s easy to please and with what I’ve heard about you, there shouldn’t be any problems. Just follow my lead and you’ll be fine,” he said, walking towards her house.

Her house was really nice again, probably got it in one of her divorce settlements. When we got to the door, we saw a note telling us to come right in. She would be waiting in the kitchen.

“Last time, we did her in the study with the pool table,” Adam said, smiling.

I smiled back and followed him in. He knew just right where to go. We entered the kitchen and Miss W was sitting on the counter with her long legs crossed. She was dressed in a skimpy nightie and looked very doable. She was older, but had kept herself in good condition and I was sure had shit loads of experience. She had fake tits again, which also seemed common among these well-to-do women. They were done years ago from the signs of sagging, and she needed a refresh in my opinion. She wasn’t drop dead gorgeous like Miss Bergoin, but nice looking, with dirty blond hair to her shoulders, average height and she obviously exercised to maintain her curves.

“Welcome boys. I see you brought me a new one today,” she said in a sexy deeper voice.

“Hello Miss Waverly, this is Brian. He’s brand new,” Adam said.

“Excellent, I love fresh meat,” she said, looking me up and down.

She jumped down off the counter and strutted over to me, walking past Adam, who just took a seat and seemed to know what she was going to do, which was to grab my crotch without another word.

“Oh my, it seems you have something special for me today,” she said, feeling my flaccid member. “I do need to see this.”

She quickly undid my belt and had my pants down, standing back she stared at my growing dick.

“Are you kidding me? Shit it’s a huge one,” she said.

She stepped forward again and took the shaft in her hand as more blood rushed in. She helped by stroking it until it was fully erect. Her eyes got big, even Adam looked impressed.

“My my Brian, you’re going to give Adam some serious penis envy,” she laughed, pulling and stroking my cock.

I just shrugged my shoulders and he smiled. Miss W dropped to her knees and held my cock flat against my stomach so she could lick the entire thing from base to tip with her wet warm tongue. She didn’t suck very deep when she did finally take it in her mouth, or very long but what she did do felt great. While she sucked and stroked, Adam fished his cock out of his pants and worked it to full height while he watched her suck mine.

He wasn’t anything to laugh at, probably 8 or 9 inches. I thought Miss W was in for kocasinan escort quite a treat. She left my cock, moved over to Adam and gave him his share while I watched. Towards the end of his blowjob, I moved closer to Miss W. She reached up and stroked me, keeping me hard, while she finished up with Adam.

“Okay boys, I think it’s your turn now……… put those large tools to work,” she said.

Adam immediately stood up and lifted Miss W off her feet and over his shoulder. She squealed with delight. I watched him lay her down on the counter again and pull her small thong away from her pussy and begin eating her. I finished undressing and started working on her fake tits, licking and groping her while Adam continued his oral exam. He stopped after she came, and stood up straight. I kept sucking on her breasts and watched him insert his swollen cock into her well eaten pussy. She screamed with delight as he rushed it into her quickly and immediately began to fuck her hard and fast.

Five minutes later, I switched with him. Miss W lifted her head off the counter to watch me work my large cock. Her eyes got huge as my cock surpassed the depth Adam’s had and she screamed in delight as the additional inches entered her body.

“Oh yesssssssss!!!!! Fuck me with that thing!” she screamed.

Her pussy was well worn in after all her years, but I think I reached undiscovered terrain inside of her, she sure acted like it. Her back arched and I began hammering away hard and fast with everything I had to give. She was already close with Adam and it didn’t take long before she climaxed again, convulsing on my cock. Adam kept his cock hard and played with her tits and clit, even as I continued to pound away. It was a little strange to have his hand so close to my cock, but I tried to ignore it and give Miss W what she wanted.

I watched her spasm, tighten up and ride the wave of pleasure. Then she relaxed and seemed to melt into the counter. I slowed my thrusts to let her recuperate, and feel each inch as is went in slowly. She had her eyes closed. Adam gave me the thumbs up signal and wanted to switch again. I pulled out and climbed on the counter next to Miss W. She opened her eyes to find my large cock, covered in her juices, right next to her face.

“Brian, that cock of yours is amazing,” she said, grabbing the shaft with her hand.

She looked down at Adam, who was admiring her open pussy and stroking his cock to full capacity, preparing to insert it again.

“You know where I want it now Adam,” she said nonchalantly.

He smiled and stepped forward. My eyes got wider as he lifted her legs higher. I knew he was preparing to enter her tight ass. Her mouth opened in a pleasure filled moan as his cock entered her bum and kept going without a pause. Her one hand found her clit and started playing while she stroked my monster slowly. I saw delight on Adam’s face as well. I knew her ass was good and tight. He started off slowly, but built up speed as she got familiar with his tool. She loved it, screaming and rapidly playing with her clit as he thrust forward and back into her ass. She didn’t neglect me either and kept a steady rhythm on my hard cock. I wondered if she was going to let me put my cock in her ass, if so I was really going to like this job. Two days in a row of anal, who could ask for better?

This went on for another five minutes and both of their pleasures increased. I enjoyed watching Adam do her ass and have my cock stroked during. He got a little careless and his cock flipped out of her. She took the chance to change things up. She sat up on the counter and threw her leg over my legs, climbed up on my cock and eased it into her pussy. Then she looked back at Adam and didn’t have to say a thing. He knew what she wanted. I couldn’t believe it but I felt his cock enter her ass with mine stuffed fully in her pussy already. Damn this woman really did like cock and as much as she could get.

Adam started fucking her ass again hard. She tried to move on my member but wasn’t able to very much. She was freaking out though, with both of us in her and came hard on my cock in no time at all. I could hear Adam breathing hard. The pressure on my cock increased, signifying with his getting larger and close to his climax. He held out for quite a while more, as Miss W came on and on.

“Oh shit Miss Waverly, I’m going to cum!!!!!!” he screamed.

When he pulled out, she jumped off of me and the counter, not wanting to miss any of his spurting cock. I moved over to watch. Adam stroked his cock, cumming on her face and tits as she knelt in front of him. She didn’t swallow any, just let it paint her face and body. It was hot shit. He moaned and jerked as his cock unloaded an impressive amount. I watched as he held his other hand under his balls like he was pressing on something behind them. He looked like he was really enjoying his job as well.

Once he finished, she wiped his cum into her skin and climbed back on the counter to get to me again, while Adam recovered. konak escort She sat back down on my cock. Now free to move, she rode me like a pro, up and down with long hard motions. Her pussy was less tight now but she made up for it in the motion, rapidly moving up and down while squatting on the counter. Adam took a seat at the kitchen table and played with his cock as he watched her ride me.

She had incredible stamina and did me like she wasn’t going to get some for the next month. I think she was in a constant state of orgasm as well, with little mini climaxes that continued as she rode me.

“Oh fuck Brian. I love this cock of yours, so big and wide!” she screamed as another wave hit her body.

When she rose up, I could see my cock coated in foamy secretions. She was extremely wet and seemed never to tire. I looked over at Adam. Somehow he had managed to get his cock hard again and was getting up to join the action. He stood on the counter and put his cock level with Miss W’s face. She began to suck him and ride me at the same time. She sucked him for a while like this and then told him to stick it back into her ass.

I felt him slide over me again, fill her bowels for the second time and begin to ram it home. She came almost instantly. I lost count on how many we gave her after that. She was down over me now, so I was able to suck and nibble on her tits and enjoy the tight pussy around my cock. Adam seemed to have received his second wind and was just going crazy on her ass with long hard thrusts, pushing her tits into my face and making her scream louder than ever.

He finally slowed down and paused to speak, “Okay Brian, I think I’ve prepared her for you.”

I got a big smile. She looked at me a little hesitant, not knowing if she wanted to try me in her ass. Adam pulled out completely, rolled over and sat on the counter next to us.

“What do you say Miss Waverly? Want to try Brian in your cute bum?” Adam said.

“Well I guess, maybe a little,” she said and rolled off of me onto Adam. “Let me try him alone first though,” she said.

She didn’t put Adam’s cock in her yet. I got up and got ready behind her. Her ass was still open a little from Adam’s hammering and my cock was still coated with her cum, giving me plenty of lubrication.

“You ready Miss Waverly?” I asked.

“Okay, just go slow big man,” she said.

My excitement was peaked. My cock was huge, throbbing and pulsating in my hand as I pressed my head against her worn in anal hole. The head went in rather easy, then there was some resistance once the hard shaft met her tight hole.

“Oh fuck!!! Shit its wide, fucking huge,” she screamed.

I paused with 4 inches inside of her. She found her clit and began to rub it in circles as I held myself partially inside of her. She was panting and I could tell I was stretching her big time, but she loved cock and lots of it, so she continued to try and adjust. Her ass was squeezing me tight and felt really warm, almost hot. With an enormous effort and scream she pressed back on me. I watched as inch after inch disappeared, until she had pretty much all of my cock in her body.

“Oh fuck ya, fuck my ass big boy!” she screamed.

Shit it felt so good I almost lost it and couldn’t move or I would have. She wanted it now though and got antsy when I didn’t immediately begin to fuck her. She looked back at me and the expression on her face was telling me to get it done now or she would find someone else. Man she was so hot and tight around my cock, I knew I wasn’t going to last five minutes inside of her ass. But I began to move and slid out of her slowly and then back in. My balls rose and tightened and my cock swelled with the intense sensation. Back in hard I slammed her ass and made her squeal and forget about the pause. She kept still and let me do all the work. I think Adam got impatient because I felt him trying to get his cock into her pussy. He kept bumping my cock with his. This actually helped me last longer, making me feel odd with him down there. When he finally got it in, Miss W utterly lost it. It was hard to tell if she was screaming with pain or pleasure, but she was sure screaming.

Neither one of us seemed to care which. He began to move under her while I kept up the long hard thrust into her ass, building my orgasm back up. Shit, talk about tight, with Adam in her pussy it was another degree of intensity and my orgasm soon approached as she continued to scream and pant. She was cumming again when I voiced that I was going to blow. When I pulled out, she stayed put on Adam. I moved around to the side of her just as my cock erupted in my hand. I sprayed her face and it dripped down onto her tits. Bending my cock down more, I finished covering her jugs as she held them, up capturing every spurt. She screamed with delight as I just kept spurting. After such a long session, it had built up really well and it was intense.

She rubbed it all in again, all over her body. She grabbed Adam’s cock, slid it into her gaping ass konyaaltı escort and began to ride him hard and fast. She was on her feet now leaning back and had one hand behind her with the other on her clit. She let his cock slam into her ass and played as fast as she could until she came another staggering time. Adam began to beg to be let up because he was going to cum again. I just sat on the counter and watched.

She didn’t let him up, but she did move off him and back. She began to stroke his cock as he shot his load onto his own stomach and chest.

“Oh shit!!!!!! Well done boys, awesome session, lots of cock and cum, I loved it!” she screamed.

She watched us get dressed and had a tip for both of us again. We thanked her and walked out together.

“Shit that was a good time,” I said

“Ya Miss Waverly is one of the fun ones,” Adam said, getting into his car.

I watched him drive away and my phone started vibrating. I had another text from Jenny. She wanted me to call or stop by headquarters. I wasn’t very far away, so I decided to just drive in and pick up my tip from Mrs. Bergoin that was waiting as well.

Chapter 4

When I arrived at the agency, I stopped by the reception desk first. Kayla had my tip from Mrs. Bergoin waiting for me and also told me that Jenny wanted to see me if I came in. She phoned Jenny’s office, telling her I was here and then told me to go on back.

I knocked on Jenny’s closed door and heard her voice from within telling me to come in.

“Hello Brian, good to see you,” she said.

“You too, Jenny,” I replied.

She looked fabulous in a tight mini skirt and a thin blouse. I could almost see through to her breasts.

“So how is everything going? Keeping up? Any worries?” she asked.

“I’m good, seem to be doing okay, I think. I haven’t had any complaints,” I answered.

“I imagine not,” she said with a smile.

She was going to say more but her phone started ringing. She looked down at the name on the screen and said she had to take it.

“Yes Miss Conner…….” she answered and then a long pause while she listened to our boss.

“Actually I’m looking at one now ………It’s Brian Miss Conner” Jenny said, looking at me with a big smile.

A few seconds later she hung up and I said, “What’s up? What does she want?”

“It seems she has a potential client in her office and before she’ll sign on, she has asked for a demonstration. So it looks like you are needed in Miss Conner’s office for a little convincing,” Jenny said.

“Wow….Okay, sounds good I guess,” I said.

“She wanted me to bring you in, so let’s go now,” Jenny said.

I followed her towards Miss Conner’s office and was actually a little nervous. I had no idea what was waiting for me in there or what I was going to have to do. Jenny knocked on the large doors and Miss Conner told us to come in. We entered and I quickly looked over Jenny’s shoulder to get a view of the potential client. She was sitting in one of the chairs in front of Miss Conner’s desk, but all I could see was brown curly hair because she hadn’t bothered to turn around and look at us yet.

We walked towards Miss Conner, who had stood up and was getting ready to introduce us to the lady still sitting.

“Mrs. Dalton….this is my assistant Jenny and our newest employee Brian,” Miss Conner said as we walked up next to the chairs.

Mrs. Dalton turned to look at us. I was taken aback by the young pretty face smiling back. She stood up and shook Jenny’s hand, then mine as Jenny moved to the side.

She was taller than Jenny, thin, and wore a pant suit that hid her actual assets, so I couldn’t tell what to expect. She remained standing. I could tell she was a bit nervous, not knowing what she was doing.

“Mrs. Dalton comes to us as a referral from Mrs. Bergoin, right?” Miss Conner said.

“Yes that’s correct. We have been friends since school. She recommended your agency a while ago but I was hesitant. I tried to make things work with my husband but its just become unbearable and I need something more in my life. Lisa……. Mrs. Bergoin suggested you again to me and made me call.” Mrs. Dalton explained.

“Well, Brian comes very highly recommended by Mrs. Bergoin herself. She was very pleased last time he visited her,” Miss Conner said. “So, you mentioned you needed a demonstration of our product. What exactly did you have in mind today?”

There was quite a long, awkward pause. Then Mrs. Dalton got up the courage to speak again. “Is Brian here typical of what I can expect each time?” she asked.

“Well, you can see all of our employees there on the wall but Brian is actually not typical in a certain area. You can request any one or combination of employees, depending on your likes or desires,” Miss Conner explained.

“Not typical? Really? Well can I see what you mean?” she asked, looking at me coyly.

I smiled back at her and looked at Miss Conner for the go ahead. She nodded to me and I proceeded to remove my clothes, starting with my shirt. Mrs. Dalton became even more nervous. I could tell she wasn’t used to strange men stripping in front of her. When I finally dropped my pants and boxer,s she gasped loudly in surprise, when she saw my long flaccid cock running down over my balls and between my legs.

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The following is another tale of my years working as a disgruntled night shift security guard at a casino resort. As you may have already figured just from the venue, there was debauchery a plenty…

It’s bound to happen. Take a bunch of twenty year olds who are fit enough to be cops, but can’t hack it as cops, slap a police-looking uniform on them, and that was our security force. Then take a bunch of former high school cheerleaders with drinking and self-esteem issues, squeeze them into black cocktail server dresses (that barely cover their butts and breasts) and intermingle them with the guards, and you have a recipe for disaster.

It was a literal feeding frenzy of everyone trying to get laid as fast as possible. I hated it, but I wasn’t innocent in it either. I like to think that the difference between me and the rest of them was that I didn’t try. But once in a while a cocktail server or cute pit clerk would escape the drag net of aggressive horn-dog guards, and she’d find her way over to me. Sometimes I would… but more often, I’d politely decline. I had a lot of sex working there, but I also refused a lot of sex too.

But, despite my cynicism and my hypocrisy, there was a girl who I knew was very special. That would be my partner, Officer Kate Galloway. She was a year younger than me– twenty three, and she got hired on at the same time as I did. We bonded quickly– suffering through the insufferable (something much more hellish than any boot camp) two days of HR orientation.

We were total strangers, but we sat next to each other, since we were the only new guards in that orientation group. I was smitten when I caught her on several occasions discreetly rolling her eyes during one of those god awful sexual harassment awareness videos, and we’ve been buddies ever since.

Galloway is a hell of a good looking woman. Even in our ugly blue security uniforms, she stands out even more than the cocktail waitresses do. I think striking is probably the best word. To me, the cocktail servers are the epitome of “boring pretty”. Too much makeup, generic attractive faces, no personality (or an annoying one), damsel in distress types. Think of Kesha and you’ve pretty much imagined most of the cocktail servers.

On the other hand, Galloway iss about 5’8″, fit– not thick but she was solid. She looked like she could kick someone’s ass. She had a pair of nice curvy C-cups hidden beneath that blue shirt and badge, a tight tummy with the faintest traces of ab definition, and below her duty belt and radio, a butt that was just slightly bigger than average, and thighs that were thick with strong muscle.

She rarely wore makeup– but she didn’t have to. She was naturally good looking without it, but the few times that she did, she was such a knock-out that people didn’t recognize her. And even with an entire casino full of half-naked waitresses, she was definitely the heart throb among the men. She had sharp and well defined facial features, full pink lips, ice blue eyes, and wavy chestnut brown hair that she dyed to an exaggerated raspberry auburn/maroon. Her hair was flirting with the line of what would be considered workplace inappropriate.

The supervisors let it slide. She was good officer, but not a kiss ass– which kept her in everyone’s high esteem. She spent many nights trading vulgar jokes with the guys, or looking the other way on our shenanigans. But she didn’t slap-dick around the way everyone else did. She had a sense of duty, and cared enough about the job to not get herself in trouble.

Like any female cop you’ve ever encountered, she had a cool, even temper, a dry and sarcastic wit, a toned down (somewhat robotic) voice, and a subtleness to her mannerisms. A ghost of a smile would tell you she was amused. Or a slight eyebrow arch meant she was intrigued.

Between her demeanor and her looks, I’ve often likened her to a young Neve Campbell (and have grown a fondness for said actress ever since I met Galloway).

It’s easy to see why I had a crush on her. And for some fucked up reason, out of all the guys who were constantly trying (and sometimes succeeding) in getting into her pants, she gravitated to me. We were buddies. We hung out outside of work– usually going to get beers and burgers.

As we spent more time around each other, I became aware of a mutual attraction. But we were careful. We didn’t want to fuck up our friendship and we definitely didn’t want to fuck up our partnership. And given our work place, that was pretty easy to do.

But a few catalysts inevitably pushed us into being more than friends and coworkers. I suppose it was a long time coming, the two of us looking out for each other, sharing an attraction, and just letting it build up. A few weeks ago, it finally boiled over… at work of all places. I think we were both thrilled by the taboo– two security guards sneaking off to fuck each other’s brains out. It was wild, and definitely not just a once and done thing.

I kestel escort was terrified afterwards that things would get weird… or the next time someone tried to pick up me or Galloway, there’d be jealousy issues. Surprisingly… there weren’t. We understood each other. We had the same personalities, the same outlook on life, the same views of the world, and the same deep introspection. If some groomed business man with a pocket full of winnings from the Craps table tried to pick up Galloway, it wouldn’t bother me. She’d shrug him off, trade an amused glance with me, and give me that little ghost of smile. And if some drunk cougar, disappointed after a night of not getting hit on, tried to convince herself that she still had it by making a last ditch effort to take me home, I’d give Galloway a little wink.

Often, such encounters ended with me and Galloway slipping away to some utility room, or maintenance corridor, and fucking each other senseless– and trust me, it wasn’t hard to find places where there were no security cameras. For us, part of the thrill was in the mischief of having sex while on-duty at work. The other thrill was knowing that it was us.

I wouldn’t say that we were exclusive but we definitely weren’t casual, either. We never had some talk about shit like that. It was more of just being attuned to each other. We were a functioning team. And if we were going to get a little crazy and involve someone else in our antics, we would both need to be onboard with it, and we’d both need to get something out of it.

Our partnership came first.

* * *

Sex and sin aside, the casino was a very negative environment that took its toll on us in different ways. Some of us became hostile. Some of us– rebellious. Some became nasty people, or man whores, or manipulators. And some of us just withdrew…

Officer Wade was one of the latter. He seemed like the kind of guy who was doomed from the moment he set foot in that hellish place. He was a hell of a nice guy, which already didn’t help. But whereas I was cynical, he was just shy, and reserved. When women flirted with him, he would blush, he would stammer, and he would glance down at this boots.

Wade was young– probably twenty– but he had one of those clean-shaven baby faces that made him look like he was in his late teens. He had blonde hair, that he was trying to keep military and professional (unlike me, Wade wanted to be taken seriously). Most profoundly of all, the kid had expressive eyes. I sincerely hope he never played poker, because there was no way in hell that guy could lie and not be instantly called out. If he was happy, you could tell without him having to say a word. If he was feeling self conscious, his eyes let you know. And if he was sad… it was also obvious…

That last emotion was the most consistent. He was sad most of the time.

Wade started as a guard around a month ago. He was new, nervous, and clearly uprooted. He was also a sole hire in his orientation, so he hadn’t bonded with anyone. Whereas me and Galloway had each other, Wade was on his own.

Galloway and I helped to train him in his early days. I think she had a soft spot for the kid, and often took on a big sister type of role with him. If she noticed him having a shitty day, she’d flash him a smile (something that she definitely didn’t do often or for just anyone), and she’d point to him, then her arm, and make a tucking gesture. “I got you right underneath my wing, rookie,” she’d assure him. That usually made him laugh. And if I happened to notice him eating alone in the cafeteria (even though I personally enjoyed my solitude), I’d keep him company.

But we couldn’t be around him all of the time, which made him an easy target for the predators.

I knew that guy was going to have girl trouble. I warned him from the very first day when that bimbo with the black pixie-cut and the cocktail dress made herself comfy with him. Gwen was an attractive server, like most of the girls who delivered drinks were. But she had bad news written all over her. She had dark eyes (the eyes of a demon, in my opinion), heavy makeup, eyebrows that she’d spent just a little too much time on each day, large breasts, even larger butt (but not in a bad way, but she looked like she was doomed to pack on the pounds in the not-too-distant future). I thought she had a big mouth (probably for eating souls), but am willing to concede that she had a nice smile. It was disarming…

And the second that she started plucking at Wade’s uniform, badge, and belt, taking clear enjoyment in making him blush, I cautioned him simply with “I wouldn’t if I were you.”

Wade hadn’t listened to me. And it seemed like every week, that little hussy was playing head games with him. I suspect girl troubles weren’t the only personal problems that Wade had going on in his life. But he was alienated, kırıkhan escort and both me and Galloway felt bad for him. There were days when he would come into work with a bandage on his arm. And there were some days when he wouldn’t come in at all, and we’d fear that we wouldn’t see him again.

Galloway stepped up her game, for Wade’s sake (as she told me later).

I’d had the day off, so Galloway partnered up with Wade as floor rovers. They would walk as a pair around the gaming floor, maintaining a presence, making the customers feel safe, and just waiting for a call to come in.

Wade had been his usual self with Galloway. He was shy and withdrawn. I had a few ideas of why. I figured that he probably had a secret crush on Galloway. Most of the guys did (though some not as secret as others). And he was often nervous around her.

Galloway found that to be endearing. She liked him. Probably because he wasn’t like the other guys. He still believed in love and respect and honor… and all that crap (poetic, aren’t I?) Galloway might have been a sarcastic, stoic, badass bitch, but she had a soft spot for good men. In fact, I suspect that if she didn’t have me to keep her entertained, she’d definitely have an interest in Wade. But, unfortunately, nice guys finish last.

As they roved, Wade had his nose in his cell phone. He glanced at it for what must have been the hundredth time.

“Do you two want to be alone together?” Galloway cocked her eyebrow. She didn’t have much patience for people who were always on their phones.

“Huh?” He seemed like he was in a fog. Whatever hell was going on in his head on this day, he was having trouble seeing past it.

“I’m just saying,” Galloway continued, “If this were a date right now, I’d be heading for the door.”

“I’m sorry,” Wade said sheepishly.

“Focus,” she quipped, lightly slapping him on either side of his face, her voice heavy with sarcasm.

“Sorry… it’s just that this girl I’m seeing is playing head games.” He was nervous about explaining this to her.

“Gwen?”

Wade blinked at her, as if asking How’d you know?

“These eagle eyes see everything,” she squinted, trying to sound serious. “What’s she doing?”

Wade confided Gwen’s antics. From what Galloway relayed to me, it sounded like a classic case of ‘hard to get’. She’d bait Wade with a few text messages, then ignore him for prolonged periods. I knew that game. In other words, she was stringing him along just enough that when she needed an ego boost, she’d send Wade a message, convince herself that she could have him, then go right back to ignoring him.

“Did you fuck her yet?”

Wade flinched, genuinely surprised by Galloway’s crudity. “Jesus Galloway!”

“I’m guessing that’s a no.”

Wade sighed. “No.”

“Where is she right now?” Galloway asked.

“She’s assigned to the drink station in the high roller’s room.”

“Let’s go visit her,” Galloway insisted and they changed course across the gaming floor.

The high roller room was a relatively small blue tinted room off the beaten path. While most slot machines were a dollar or less per play, the high roller ones ranged anywhere from $10 to $1000 a pull. For that reason, it was usually quiet, empty, and boring. It held a small beverage station for waitresses, and a single-person cashier cage to one side for patrons to redeem their winnings.

When they entered, they spotted Gwen in the drink station, refilling a few orders, but otherwise looking genuinely bored. She was texting on her phone, but it wasn’t for Wade.

“Go say hello,” Galloway insisted. Wade looked unsure. She had to shove him to get him moving, like she was sending a child to his first day of school. “I’ll be out here,” she told him and left him to awkwardly chat.

She busied herself greeting the woman in the cashier cage and making small talk about the day, keeping a close eye on Wade and Gwen, reading their body language. Galloway admitted that it was a little painful to watch. Gwen had much more confidence, and Wade was simply struggling to stay afloat in a sea of being social, the likes of which he was not accustomed.

Galloway deliberately gave them a few minutes until they were in mid conversation and Wade looked more relaxed. Then she hurried over to join them. “We’ve got to go,” Galloway was unabashed about interrupting them. She took Wade by the arm and pulled her shocked partner away from the cocktail waitress. “Say goodbye to your little friend, and let’s get back to post.”

Wade and Gwen looked at each other, both a little upset to have been so rudely cut off. And Gwen regarded Galloway– clearly threatened by the attractive guard that Wade would be spending his shift with.

Wade didn’t get it. When they were back out on the main gaming floor, he was flustered. “What the hell did you do that for, Galloway?”

Galloway didn’t talk kızılay escort for several moments as they continued across the floor. Finally Wade’s phone began to buzz in his pocket. He glanced at it. Several text messages from Gwen were lighting up his screen, rapid fire: “I miss hanging out with you! We should get together tonight. Call me when you can.”

Wade met Galloway’s calm blue eyes, and there was clear wonder in his expression.

“You’re welcome,” she told him, and they resumed patrolling.

I must admit, that was a good fuckin’ move! At her core, Galloway was a tomboy. But she was also an attractive woman, and in the brains department, she was a wonderful hybrid– able to hold her own against 50+ crude and horny male guards with wandering eyes, and still recognizing the bullshit of other women– and not being afraid to throw it back in their faces. Galloway had used her good looks and her friendship with Wade to manipulate the manipulator.

Apparently, her gambit had worked.

The next day during shift change Wade had come in with a totally different vibe about him. I didn’t pick up on it at first, but Galloway was all over it. She stood in front of him, making a visible effort to scrutinize his face. This, of course, earned a blush out of Wade.

“What?” He asked her, finally.

“There’s something different about you,” she said, her eyes narrowed with suspicion. She was chewing the inside of one of her lips.

“I don’t know what you mean,” Wade replied, making a considerable effort to not meet her gaze.

Finally Galloway’s eyes popped and she gasped. A little smile spread from ear to ear like the Cheshire cat. “Oh my god. You got laid.”

Wade couldn’t help but laugh. “Not so loud,” he said, “But yes.” He allowed himself a triumphant smile. It looked like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

Naturally, me and Galloway were happy for him. Of course, Galloway was delighted that she’d hooked up her friend. “Good job, you slut. Soooo… did you really give it to her good?”

I sighed and put my arm around Galloway’s shoulders. “Come on, let’s go,” I started to steer her away, for Wade’s benefit.

Galloway didn’t relent. She put her hands together in front of her face, like she was praying. “Would it be totally out of line if I walked up to Gwen and asked her: ‘So… Wade… tell me where to stop.'” Galloway then started to spread her hands slowly apart.

Wade’s shock only sent Galloway into a fit of hysterics. I shrugged and gave the kid an apologetic look. She never got out of hand often. If anything, she was usually very composed. Although she had a few lapses, once in a while. This was one of them. I’d like to say it might have to do with the sex we had a few nights ago, and if it was actually possible to ‘fuck someone’s brains out’, because she was acting dumber than a box of hair right now. But I knew that couldn’t be it. She was just happy for the guy. Giddy.

And why shouldn’t she be? Shit, even I was happy for Wade. But I also had a bad feeling. A feeling like that trouble-making slut was going to break his heart.

* * *

A few weeks later, she did.

Galloway filled me in. Gwen was up to her usual shit. She’d stood Wade up for a date, claiming an illness. Then Galloway (after doing some sleuthing) had discovered that same night Gwen hosted a party with a few of the man-whore guards.

There was already some high-fiving going around. We weren’t sure of the specifics, but my assumption was that Gwen was the party. That was shitty. Wade had been pretty devastated. But at least he recognized it early and told Gwen to fuck off.

But he’d also had a few choice words for the other guards and hadn’t held back on what shit bags he thought they were.

Wade sighed. “Dude, this place is such bullshit,” he said to me, barely looking up from his turkey club. His coffee had gone cold.

Me and Galloway had joined him in the cafeteria. On this night we were mobile patrol– assigned to (what the egotistical managers liked to call) the ‘Mobile Unit’. “Mobile Unit,” Galloway once scoffed. “It’s a fuckin’ Ford Escape.” Regardless, the mobile unit had free roam. We would drive in circles in the dark, patrolling the parking lots, garages, and perimeter. It was a very boring post– our biggest issues involved jump-starting car batteries, or driving patrons to their vehicles if they were too nervous to walk alone in the dark. It came with a lot of down-time, hence the break we were taking.

Galloway listened to Wade. She was cautiously silent. Even though her face was relatively unchanged, I could tell that she felt bad. Galloway wasn’t nearly as cold as she acted. I knew that she was kicking herself for getting Wade and Gwen in bed together. She was probably thinking she should have left well enough alone with Gwen’s head games, but instead she’d somehow made it worse.

Wade was clearly beating himself up, trying to process this. “I know I only had a handful of dates with her, and we hooked up once. So we didn’t make any commitments… but still… if she was horny, what was so wrong with just calling me?”

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It was nearly October when I received an invitation for my friend’s annual Halloween party. I had been so busy I hadn’t even given a thought to what I was going to be. Every year she throws this huge party and every year there seem to be more and more people that attend.

Last year I was a witch. Talk about lack of creativity, but it matched my mood at the time. I had just broken up with my boyfriend of 5 years, I had gained 20 pounds, and I wasn’t in a festive mood.

This year I was ready to party. I had been working out since the first of the year. I lost 30 pounds, and managed to firm up every inch of my body. I had gotten my belly-button pierced and at 30, I looked good. I wanted a costume that was going to show off my hard work.

Before I knew it, the party rolled around. I looked myself over in the mirror and decided that in my skimpy French maid’s costume, I would get a few looks.

I arrived at my girlfriend’s house “fashionably” late and the party was already in full-swing. There were so many people there most of whom I had never seen in my life. Quickly I grabbed a drink and slammed it, trying to ease my nerves a bit. Suddenly I felt naked as I prowled the room, looking for a familiar face.

“Jade!” I heard from across the room as someone called my name. It was Jenny, one of my long time friends. She was dressed as a hot little nurse. We laughed at each other’s costumes, and tried to decide which one of us was showing more cleavage. We downed a few more margaritas together as we chatted and scanned the room for hot men.

“Stud alert, 10 o’clock” Jenny announced as I turned to see a 1/2 dressed man in leather pants with a bow tie around his neck. As I admired his awesome body I noticed he was kemalpaşa escort looking me over too. Our eyes met, and he winked at me. “I’ll be right back Jenny,” I said as I started to walk towards him, feeling the effects of all the margaritas I had consumed. Liquid courage, I believe they call it.

“Well hello there” I said as I approached the hunk, staring at his obviously generous package on display through his tight leather pants. “Hi” he replied back with a cat-eating grin on his face.

“So how good are you at cleaning?” he asked me with a smile. I was confused at first, until I realized he was referring to my costume. With a naughty smile I replied “Well, I’m much better at making messes than I am cleaning them up.”

Our eyes locked for what seemed like an eternity until he took my hand and began to lead me down the hall. I looked back at my friend Jenny, who had been watching as she gave me two thumbs up. I waved to her as I let him lead me into one of the bathrooms. He shut the door behind us and before In knew it, he had effortlessly lifted me onto the counter top.

He leaned into me, placing his lips onto mine. His tongue entered my mouth and softly probed it. I let out a soft moan as I felt his hand slowly work it’s way from my knee up to my crotch. I had on fishnet thigh-high stockings and a silky g-string. I could feel the heat coming from my pussy as he began to rub my clit through my g-string. It had been so long since I had an orgasm I didn’t want him to stop. And suddenly he pulled away from me. “Wait here,” he told me as he disappeared out the door.

“Son of a bitch” I thought to myself as I sat there, hornier than hell, my pussy dripping wet. “Where kemer escort the hell is he going?” Before I had a chance to get too pissed, the door opened again. In he came, to my surprise, leading Jenny in with him. Now I loved Jenny as a friend, but never had we crossed that barrier. Actually I had never crossed that barrier with any woman. I had been with several men, but never a woman. I wasn’t sure I could do it. I suddenly became very nervous, as well as very, very hot. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, or maybe I was just too horny, but there was something incredibly erotic about Jenny standing there in her sexy nurse’s uniform.

Mr. Leather pants (we never did find out his name) locked the door as he turned to Jenny, who was obviously feeling pretty good from her alcohol. “Now, nurse Jenny,” he said “I want you to give this naughty French Maid a check-up. And I want you to make sure you give her a very thorough one.” With that, he stepped back and sat on the edge of the bathtub to watch.

With no hesitation Jenny walked up to me and set both her hands on my knees. “Well” she said to me, “let’s just see how you’re doing.” I could feel my breathing become shallow as her hands began to work themselves up my thighs. I let out a moan as she rubbed her hand over my swollen clit. She started to circle my pussy lips with her fingers rubbing gently but firmly. I couldn’t sit still. My body began to tremble as she quickly shoved two fingers into my cunt. I arched my back as my body exploded into orgasm.

Oblivious to my surroundings, I suddenly felt two hands on my breasts, freeing them from my costume. My nipples were rock hard, as I opened my eyes to see Mr. Leather pants slip one of my nipples keşan escort into his mouth as he played with the other one. I felt a tug on my knees, as Jenny scooted my body closer to the edge of the counter top. I couldn’t see her but I could feel the warmth of her breath against my pussy. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Her hands felt so good as the caressed my crotch. She knew right where to touch.

Suddenly I felt her tounge enter my pussy as my body rippled into another orgasm. In and out she probed her tounge, flicking my clit with her toung, and nibbling on it. Mr. Leather pants was still sucking my nipples going from one to the other, as he pinched them and bit at them. I grabbed for his cock, wanting to yank on it. I managed to get his pants unzipped and I freed his huge cock from his pants.

Suddenly he pushed Jenny to the side and pulled me off the counter and forced me onto the floor on all fours. I felt a smack across my ass as he began to spank me. Harder and harder his hand connected with my firm ass. It was so erotic, I cried out for him to fuck me. I needed his rock hard dick in my pussy. He kept swatting my ass, as tears welled up in my eyes I felt my orgasm building.

Jenny slid her self under me and sucked my nipples as he kept spanking my ass. “Fuck me, please, fuck me” I yelled to him as he laid one final blow on me. Then I felt his cock against my pussy lips as he entered me and began thrusting his dick deeper and deeper.

Jenny played with my pussy and sucked my tits, as he kept pushing deeper and deeper, harder and harder. I felt my body tensing up. I didn’t think I could endure another orgasm. “Oh, yes” I screamed, “Oh, oh, oh, YES, YEEEEEEEEEESSS, oh God, oh, oh YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS” I think I must have passed out from the intense wave of ecstasy that flowed through me.

When I came to, Mr. Leather pants was gone, and Jenny was sitting next to me on the floor. She looked at me and smiled. “Boy am I glad we came tonight,” she said. And at that, we both laughed.

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Vera and Malena met for brunch on a sunny, winter Sunday in December. Fresh snow from the previous evening lined the sidewalks where hung-over neighborhood residents bustled about in their winter coats and sunglasses, forming lines at all of the most popular restaurants.

“Look at that one,” Malena commented as she watched a young 20-something girl with a very short skirt and sexy knee-high socks walk by. “She must be freezing! And just to make a few penises hard,” she concluded with a comically disapproving head nod.

“Malena, stop,” Vera whispered with a smile, worried that people could hear her loud and outwardly judgmental friend. Malena was in rare form on this particular morning, hissing at all of the sexy younger ladies in the restaurant. She was a striking, busty Latina in her mid-30s and demanded all of the male attention within a two-block radius. Vera, her married friend, was a classy and beautiful redhead of the same age. As a pair, they drew a lot of attention.

“You’re right, I can’t help it. You know I am a catty bitch,” Malena confessed. “I’m sorry, I interrupted you. What were you asking?”

“I was talking about my husband, Ted. His 40th birthday is next Friday,” Vera explained.

“Oh right. That’s a bummer, just a few days before Christmas,” Malena replied.

“Yeah, it is, but he doesn’t really mind. He’s never been one for big parties. Christmas is always his excuse not to make a big deal out of his birthday. I just think the age has got him down — this is one of the big ones.”

“No doubt. We still have four glorious years before 40, Vera. Let’s expend them like fucking rock stars,” Malena announced.

“Yes, for sure, but for Ted, what do you get a guy that,”—Vera covered her mouth and whispered—”already had a two-girl blowjob AND a three-girl blowjob?” Malena and Vera giggled.

“Duh, a quadruple blowjob!” Malena blurted out loudly, causing the older couple on her right to look over in shock. Vera looked down in embarrassment and shook her head at her friend, who had an unapologetic smile on her face.

“Well, that is an interesting idea,” Vera replied, “simple and obvious.”

“Vera, there is nothing simple about a quadruple blowjob. Four crazy bitches crawling over each other, slobbing, and licking. It’s pure chaos. Believe me, I know,” Malena explained in a very serious tone, causing Vera to laugh uncontrollably.

“You know,” Malena continued, “this sounds like a job for my friend Katrin.”

“Who’s Katrin?”

“She teaches blowjob classes, I used to work with her.”

“Wow, you pharmaceutical reps really live up to the reputation, huh?”

“If you mean that we are a bunch of smoking-hot, cock-hungry sluts, then yes, guilty as charged,” Malena replied with a very serious look on her face.

“So how exactly does Katrin fit in?”

“Well, she will charge extra, but we can totally do a private bj class with a real cock. Ted’s cock,” Malena explained. “You’ll love Katrin, she totally looks like a Swede—tall, blonde, and super nice.”

Vera was quite intrigued by this proposal. The vision of a group of sexy ladies all sucking on her husband’s cock in a formal setting was starting to make her very wet.

“Well, Malena, if you are willing to check with Katrin to see if this is really possible, I’ll be happy to pay everyone’s fee. I figure we can rustle up a few ladies for a free blowjob class, don’t you?” Vera asked.

“Yes you can definitely rustle up a few ladies—consider me the first!” Malena proclaimed with a smile.

“Thank you so much. That is what I was hoping,” Vera said with a kind smile to her friend. She admired Malena’s beautifully curvy, brown hair and striking eyes from across the table. The Christmas Birthday Blowjob Extravaganza, as it would later be dubbed, could not arrive fast enough.

****

The following week, Vera and Malena managed to organize the details of the CBBE. Vera decided that Ted should be somewhat prepared so that everything would go smoothly.

“Ted,” Vera said, surprising him from behind as he lay on the couch reading, and causing him to jump. “I would like to discuss your 40th birthday coming up this Friday.”

“Okay,” he replied. “What is there to discuss? I thought we were staying in?”

“Well, for the next two days I am asking you not to masturbate,” she instructed with a stern tone.

Ted laughed in surprise at the request. “Really?”

“Really. And no questions!” Vera commanded as he began forming his next question.

“Okay,” Ted replied. He knew that she was up to something, but did as his wife instructed, and kept his mouth shut.

Vera then proceeded to unplug the wireless modem, “No internet porn for you, buster,” she said with raised eyebrows.

“Vera, why bother? My phone has…ah, never mind,” he replied.

“I’ll take your phone too. You can have it back each morning when you go to work,” she explained.

“Oh come on!” he replied with a smile, finding the whole situation very frustrating karaköprü escort yet amusing. “Ok, whatever you want, honey,” he conceded.

Vera smiled back as she collected the phone, “Don’t worry, I will make this worth your while.”

“I don’t doubt that,” he replied sincerely. “I’ll just keep reading this volume about men in powdered wigs and tights. That should keep me at bay.”

“Good plan,” she confirmed.

That night, Vera ached with sexual frustration as she lay in bed next to her husband. Her kinky surprise would soon be unleashed and she couldn’t stop thinking about it. Alas, she had to follow the plan and keep her husband fully-loaded. The next few mornings, while he showered and shaved for work, she masturbated intensely under the bed sheets.

****

Friday morning had finally arrived and it was a beautiful winter day. Soft flakes of snow fell intermittently amidst the cold air and warm glow of the sun. Ted headed out to work and an hour later, Malena arrived at Ted and Vera’s place. Vera had taken the day off from running her wine boutique and left it in the capable hands of her employees.

“What do you think?” Vera asked Malena as she answered the door in a sexy Mrs. Claus outfit complete with red thigh-high stockings.

“Wow! I didn’t’t know we were doing a Christmas theme. That is a hot Mrs. Claus. With that red hair, you were born for it!” Malena complimented as she stroked one of Vera’s shoulder length red curls.

“I don’t know. This is totally ridiculous to go out in. Maybe I’ll save it for Christmas at home,” Vera said with a wink. “Come in! Let’s try on some clothes for tonight,” she suggested.

“That’s why I’m here,” Malena replied with a smile, setting down a large bag.

Vera proceeded to brew some fresh coffee for them to enjoy while they tried on sexy lingerie and outfits in the bedroom. They spent the following hour in and out of various bras, garter belts, stockings, tights, skirts, blouses, and sweaters. Vera had never fully engaged with another woman without her husband present, but Malena’s natural 36DD breasts, silky, tan skin, and bubbly ass were very tempting. They playfully touched and admired each other’s breasts and grabbed each other’s ass from time to time, but resisted the temptation to go any further. The day was off to a great start.

****

“Are you enjoying the juice?” Vera asked her husband, who was sitting next to her in the passenger-side seat of the car.

“Yes, definitely. Ginger, orange, pineapple, and is that celery?”

“Yeah, sorry, it is all over the place. I just wanted to load it up with good stuff,” she explained. “Oooo, we are almost here!”

“Can I ask where you are taking me?” Ted queried.

“No,” Vera replied as she pulled into a spot outside a nice looking apartment building that neither of them had ever seen before. Vera double-checked the apartment number on her phone and escorted her husband to the gate.

In the elevator, on their way to the 11th floor, Vera checked out her husband’s appearance. His leather jacket, which he stubbornly wore instead of a winter coat on even the coldest days, was unzipped to reveal a navy blue v-neck sweater over a soft, green t-shirt. She could see that his crotch was bulging slightly under his brown chinos; her husband was no fool and knew that something sexy was in store. He kindly kept a naïve demeanor and let his wife have fun with the surprise.

The apartment door opened to reveal four beautiful women yelling “Surprise!” and blowing on party horns.

“What is this?” Ted asked his wife with a big smile.

A tall, slim blonde with black-framed glasses replied, “Happy birthday, Ted! Welcome to your surprise Christmas Birthday Blowjob Extravaganza! I am Katrin, the blowjob instructor for the evening. Nice to meet you!” she proclaimed with a handshake. “You must be his beautiful and generous wife Vera! It is very nice to finally meet you in person.”

“Thank you, Katrin! I can’t wait to start!” Vera exclaimed looking over Katrin and her sexy friends in the room: Malena, Liz, and Olivia who all donned short skirts and silky, shear stockings.

“I think I need to sit down,” Ted proclaimed to the loud laughter of the ladies in the room. “This is too much.”

“Ted, we are the ghosts of blowjobs past!” Liz said in a haunting voice, referring to another occasion last summer with herself, Vera, and Malena. “There is no escape.”

Vera laughed and hugged her skinny hipster friend, who never failed to entertain. Liz was in all black, which matched her dyed-black hair and contrasted with her pale skin. She was also thrilled to see Olivia among her guests, the shortest and shiest of the bunch, donned in her alluring black-framed glasses.

“Yes, Ted. You need to brace yourself. This shit is on a whole new level,” Malena proclaimed. “Someone get this man a drink!”

****

Vera was briefed by Katrin on the evening’s activities off to the side while the other three karatay escort ladies flirted with her husband. Vera was a little overwhelmed to hear the crazy details recounted back to her. Katrin was very professional and comforting and assured Vera that it was a great plan. Her long, straight blonde hair was in a ponytail and she wore a sophisticated outfit that could have been business casual if it weren’t for the fishnet stockings.

“Ladies, are we ready to begin?” Katrin asked the group with a smile.

“Yes!” Vera exclaimed, pulling her husband by the arm.

“Okay, then. Please join me on the couch. Ted, you can have a seat in the chair across from us,” Katrin directed.

As Ted took his seat, he saw, from left to right, Olivia, Vera, Katrin, Malena, and Liz all take their places and cross their legs. Malena and Liz, to his right, were wearing particularly short skirts and he could see the lacy tops of their black, thigh-high stockings. Olivia and his wife Vera both wore similar nude, back-seamed stockings.

“I want to thank you all for giving me this opportunity to bestow a wonderful learning experience and also make a fantasy come to life for one lucky birthday boy,” Katrin began. “Now, I understand from Vera that you are not beginners?” Katrin asked to the resulting laughter from the group.

“No, we are old hands at blowing Ted. We have the pictures to prove it!” Liz commented, causing Malena elbow her playfully.

“OK, I see we have a class clown,” Katrin joked, to the laughter of the group. “There is always one.”

“Don’t worry about Liz, I will keep her in check,” Malena offered, giving Liz a threatening raised eyebrow.

“Well, I hope you are ready for a treat, ladies. Today, I want to show you all of the advanced level skills— advanced double blowjob, ball stimulation, deepthroating, facials, swallowing, cumswapping, and you will even attempt the ever-complicated quadruple blowjob. Let the games begin!” Katrin announced as she passed out a silk bags to the ladies.

“Oh my,” Olivia commented as she pulled back the silk bag to reveal a very realistic 12-inch dildo, complete with balls.

“Don’t worry, Olivia we are supposed to share. I’ll help you with the other six inches,” Vera explained with a wink.

On the right side of the couch, Liz poked at Malena’s face playfully with the large dildo making her giggle and swat it away.

“Now ladies,” Katrin addressed Liz and Malena, “you are going to have to work as a team, let’s take this seriously.”

“Can I request a new teammate?” Malena joked.

“Definitely not,” Katrin replied.

“Sorry teach,” Liz interjected, “won’t happen again. We are ready to suck some cock. Together.”

Katrin, utilizing the toys, went on to show the ladies the finer points of a double blowjob: sliding up and down the shaft with their lips in unison, holding the erection in place and keeping it hard while they lick the balls together, playful dick slapping, and licking up pre-cum.

“Very good, Liz and Malena,” Katrin commented as she watched them work as a team to lick on the dildo balls. “I’m really impressed by how well you are starting to work together.” She turned to Vera and Olivia, “You two have clearly done this before,” causing them to giggle in response.

Ted watched the proceedings in awe while sipping on his drink and enjoying all of their jokes. His erection raged relentlessly. He worried that being so backed-up would lead him to cum in his pants.

“Now ladies, I think you are ready for the first challenge of the day,” Katrin announced as the ladies looked on eagerly and awaited the details. Katrin removed an old-fashioned hourglass from her bag, which was equipped with one minute’s worth of sand.

“Now, I want you to stay in your respective teams since you practiced so hard together. Each team will get one minute to pleasure Ted’s cock and balls. After the minute is up, I expect you to return to your seats immediately. Ladies, I can’t stress this enough—no hogging the cock!” Katrin instructed. “Whoever makes him cum is the winner.”

“Liz and I have decided that we will be team Strike Force,” Malena announced. “Also, what do we win?”

“The winning team can take home the 12-inch dildos at the end of the night. Trust me ladies, these life-like toys are very expensive.”

“What if we lose?” Liz asked.

“The losers do not get to partake in the cumshot.”

“Ah, nuts,” Liz responded sarcastically.

” However, you will be expected to have a taste, so I will be providing you with these spoons,” Katrin replied as she removed two small tasting spoons from her bag.

“Holy crap!” Liz replied in shock. “That’s kinky, even for us.”

“Speak for yourself, Liz” Malena interjected. “Do you want me to recount all of the ways that I have consumed cum?”

“Please don’t!” Liz replied in shock.

“Don’t worry, Liz,” Vera assured. “Ted has been on a strict diet and even drank my all-natural, super-semen karesi escort drink today. You’re going to be pleasantly surprised!” she explained, causing Olivia and herself to share a knowing smile as they recalled their wine and cum tasting experience together a few months previous.

“Okay, I’m down with super semen.” Liz joked. “That’s all you had to say.”

“Liz, don’t fuck this up for me,” Malena threatened, “I want to win.”

“Okay Vera and Olivia, you are first. Go!” Katrin announced, flipping the hourglass without any warning.

“Ted, get those pants off!” his wife commanded.

They shot up from the couch and he had managed to get his pants and boxer briefs down to his knees in seconds. Olivia and Vera kneeled in front of him and dove right in, their tongues stroking the sides of his cock and then his balls while they felt his erection getting larger in their hands.

“Good ball-licking ladies, keep it up,” Katrin coached.

Vera began stroking his cock with her hands while they took each of his balls into their respective mouths and tickled his sack with their tongues. Before they knew it, time was up.

“Switch!” Katrin announced loudly as she flipped the hourglass. Vera and Olivia fell back as instructed and Malena and Liz shot up from the couch.

“Don’t worry, Olivia,” Vera strategized quietly to her teammate back on the couch. “It’s all about knowing when to unleash. If we went all out on his cock, he’d be cumming all over Malena and Liz right now. Best to wait until the time is right.” Vera was very much into the game and had the advantage of creating the rules with Katrin.

While Vera and Olivia strategized, team Strike Force was off to a great start. They perfectly executed a double-lip slide against the sides of Ted’s cock and seamlessly moved into a deepthroating and ball-sucking combo. Malena forced Ted’s rock-hard, eight-inch cock all the way to the back of her throat repeatedly, causing spit to drip down onto his balls and onto Liz’s face. Ted’s heart was pounding and his balls tightened. He struggled to hold back against the all-out assault.

“Time!” Katrin announced. Ted’s erection bobbed and dripped with spit as Liz and Malena backed off.

Vera and Olivia quickly took their place with excited eyes and went to work. Vera began with some aggressive dick slapping, bouncing his cock between their cheeks and on their foreheads. This made Ted throb even more than he thought possible.

“Ready?” Vera asked Olivia.

“Ready!” Olivia responded.

Vera held Olivia’s head tightly and stuffed her husband’s cock deep inside Olivia’s throat. Olivia gagged slightly at first, causing Vera to go easier, but became more comfortable with each thrust and pushed herself harder and harder. Vera tickled her husband’s tight balls and looked up at him with her scorching, hazel eyes.

“Cum for us, honey. Cum all over our fucking faces!” she commanded.

With only seconds to spare, Ted withdrew from Olivia’s mouth and unleashed a sexual eruption unlike any he had ever experienced. Hot, white ropes of cum decorated Olivia’s face and glasses and his wife’s face as well. They started giggling as a seemingly endless load of cum poured out of him onto their foreheads, noses, cheeks, lips, and extended tongues.

“Excellent job, ladies, and in record time!” Katrin announced with excitement as she looked on admiringly at the massive facials. “That is one for the books.”

“Damn!” Malena exclaimed. “We didn’t even get a second round!”

“I know, right?” Liz replied. “We could have been contenders!”

“Hey, we’re supposed to be taking pictures!” Malena recalled as she leapt up to grab her phone and started taking shots.

Vera and Olivia kissed and played with the cum seductively in response to the camera. They licked each other’s cheeks and caught the dangling cum from each other’s chins. They joined their tongues at the end of Ted’s cock in a pose and then cleaned it off to the delight of the other jealous ladies in the room.

“Well I would say that we’ve already mastered the double blowjob, ball sucking, and facials today. Good work!” Katrin announced proudly as she handed the small spoons to Malena and Liz.

“Go ahead, team Strike Force, have a taste,” Katrin suggested with a smile.

Malena handed her phone to Ted, who was still reeling at the experience with his pants at his ankles.

“Come on, Liz, time for your vitamins,” Malena teased as they both approached their cum-drenched friends. Vera and Olivia squinted and laughed as Malena and Liz scooped up a taste of cum into their spoons and licked it off.

“Vera, you weren’t joking,” Liz commented with dabs of cum in the corners of her mouth “this is Grade A splooge. I’ll have more!” she decided to her own surprise as she gently spooned another taste from Olivia’s cheek.

“You too,” Liz offered to Malena, who gladly accepted a taste from Liz’s spoon.

“Vera, I’m going to need that super-semen recipe,” Malena insisted sternly.

“Of course!” Vera offered proudly.

“Ted, get a group pic!” Malena begged as she and Liz sat next to their friends, all of their faces cheek to cheek with big smiles. They all kissed on the lips and giggled while Ted snapped photos, adding a spectacular showy finish to the first round.

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