A Peek at the Comics Ch. 06

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I stopped over at Montoni’s for a slice of pizza one night with plans to survey the crowd for other potential women to peek at and when I saw Mr. Moore, who’d been one of my teachers in high school, I remembered that he helped out with managing Montoni’s during summer break. I was taken by surprise when Mrs. Williams, who’d worked in the school office, came in to see him then kissed him goodbye and said she’d pick him up later. I got to thinking about the potential for seeing something between the two of them as I sat there or even just catching a Mrs. Williams naked, since she was not hard on the eyes for an older woman. She was also one of the few black women in town and the thought of seeing some darker skin was pretty enticing. I didn’t think I’d have the time to figure out where the two of them lived that night before closing, so I decided to come back later in my car and try following them. If that didn’t work out, I’d just figure out the next day where they both lived and add their houses to my growing list of potential peeping sites.

Since it would be a few hours before Montoni’s closed, I visited a few other windows with limited success. As closing time drew nearer, I found a spot where I could see Mrs. Williams’ arrival and be ready for a discreet tailing. I watched as a car parked at the back of the building in the spot reserved for the tenant in the apartment above the pizzeria but wasn’t surprised when Mrs. Williams emerged from the gaziantep escort shadows, as I’d seen a “For Rent” sign in the upstairs apartment window. I decided to stay where I was until they emerged and, if the car didn’t go anywhere once they were in it, I’d sneak up closer; otherwise, I’d maintain the plan to try to follow them.

I was surprised a short while later, after the rest of the employees were gone, when Mr. Moore and Mrs. Williams rounded the corner of the building and, rather than heading for her car, started up the stairs to the apartment. I was pretty sure that the only way to see into the apartment would be through the window next to the door at the top of the stairs, so I’d have to follow them if was going to attempt to see anything. Fortunately, the outside light over the door was not on. I didn’t know what part of the apartment that window would look into or what the chances were that I’d actually be able to see anything, but I figured that, with the apartment vacant, the lack of furniture might keep them from wandering too far from the door.

As soon as the door was closed behind them, I slipped stealthily over and up the stairs, then peeked into the window. I was looking into the kitchen, where Mr. Moore and Mrs. Williams stood, making out while his hands were kneading her ass through her short skirt. I didn’t have to wonder very long if they might move further into the empty apartment when Mrs. Williams pulled her mouth away from Mr. Moore’s, said something I couldn’t hear, then dropped to her knees. I felt the blood begin flowing to my cock as she unfastened his belt then opened his jeans. She worked them down a little bit, then fished out his rigid tool and pumped it in her fist before engulfing it between her thick lips.

Mr. Moore’s hands went immediately to her hair as he threw his own head back and closed his eyes. With one hand, Mrs. Williams was pumping Mr. Moore’s cock while she slid her lips up and down it and, with the escort gaziantep other, she was caressing his balls. I did not pull out my cock despite how hard it was because I was going to wait until I saw some of Mrs. Williams’ chocolaty skin. I chanced a quick glance down at her ass and became even more anxious to see what was under her short skirt. Fortunately, she didn’t spend too much time sliding her thick lips up and down Mr. Moore’s tool before standing up and turning her back on us.

She bent over while raising her skirt, just as I’d hoped, then started sliding her panties down, revealing her round, black ass to us. Mr. Moore stepped up behind her and guided his pink tool between her lips, then grasped her by the hips and pulled her back until he was completely embedded and his hips were pressed against her ass. As she reached one hand back between her legs while bracing herself against the kitchen counter with the other, Mr. Moore started to slowly fuck her. Once he had a good rhythm going, he moved his hands up to squeeze her big tits through her blouse while continuing to pump his cock in and out of her.

I still had not extracted my cock because I wanted to see her tits and, hopefully, her pussy while I was stroking off, though I was not expecting to see her naked. In the meantime, I was watching her ass jiggle each time Mr. Moore’s hips tapped against it. I noticed that her panties were still around her ankles and, combined with her skirt around her waist, I found this surprisingly erotic. I also realized that I could hear her moaning coming through the window and it sounded like it was getting louder around the same time it appeared that she was pushing back against his incoming thrusts. I hoped that Mr. Moore wasn’t close to being done because I didn’t want to end up dashing down the stairs without seeing more of Mrs. Williams’ flesh and without having a chance to cum myself.

As had been the case quite a bit since I started my new hobby, gaziantep escort bayan I completely lucked out. Mr. Moore continued to fuck Mrs. Williams as she appeared to be cumming but, when she’d finished, he pulled out and had her straighten up and turn around. They made out briefly as he lifted her onto the counter, leaving her panties on the floor, and, before he slipped into her again, she raised her skirt and spread her legs, giving me a quick look at her black bush. I debated whether to pull my cock out yet but, as Mr. Moore started fucking her again, he was also unbuttoning her blouse. I held off until he had her blouse completely open and, after fondling her tits through her bra, he unfastened it and raised it up above them. I had my cock out at about the same time as I got my first look at her succulent brown globes before Mr. Moore’s hands were all over them.

I was slowly stroking my rigid cock compared to Mr. Moore, who appeared to be fucking Mrs. Williams a lot harder and faster now. I wasn’t seeing as much as I would have liked, but I was still completely aroused by what I had seen. I was getting close to cumming when Mr. Moore pulled out and Mrs. Williams hopped off the counter. I was happy to get another look at her pussy before her skirt covered it and even happier when she took her tits in her hands and squeezed them around Mr. Moore’s cock. She had only slid them up and down a couple of times before I was shooting my load onto the wall below the window. At about the time I was finished and was tucking my cock away, Mr. Moore’s cock erupted all over Mrs. Williams’ tits.

I couldn’t skulk away while there was still ebony flesh to be seen, so I remained in place, ready to quietly descend the stairs as soon as they were headed toward the door. Mr. Moore stood there with his cock hanging out, catching his breath, as Mrs. Williams first scooped his cum into her mouth, then pulled her bra cups back down over her tits. As she stood and pulled her panties back on, I got one last look at her ass, then moved slowly down the stairs and headed for home before they even came out of the apartment. I was still going to try to figure out where they both lived, but I wasn’t expecting that I’d see anything else if I followed them that night, so I decided not to bother.

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A Day by the Pool Pt. 02

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Breeding

Part 1

‘Are you sure this is a good idea?’ I asked my friend as we were getting out of the car. ‘What if there are people we know here?’

It had been two weeks since our nude sunbathing and mutual masturbation. Is that what it is called though? We masturbated in front of each other. So, whatever that is. Ok, and then we kissed a bit.

Since then we ignored it for about a week but then started talking about it. We both agreed that the catalyst for the whole thing was being nude outside and how much of a turn on that was. From there one thing led to another. The other being that there is a nude beach not too far from where I live. It is something that was always joked about at school. People told stories of going but I’m not sure anyone ever did. It was never something that was talked about seriously and never something that was discussed in any way other than: ‘ew, wouldn’t that be weird.’

But things were different now. We had both admitted to each other that we really liked being nude outside. Inside too I supposed. When I think about it, that is probably might explain why I’ve always slept naked. Apart from that I’ve never really had any opportunities be nude until the past few years since I finished high school and my parents were happy to leave me in the house alone.

‘Well, everyone will be doing the same thing, so they are not going to care,’ came the immediate reply from my friend. We were sitting in the parking lot, and had been for a few minutes. We had both agreed to go to the nude beach, but once we were there we froze.

‘Ok, let’s talk this through then,’ I said. ‘We are talking about getting naked in public.’

‘Not public. In public it is against the rules. At this beach it is actually the rule to be naked.’

‘Ok, that is fair.’

‘So, what is worrying you the most?’ she asked.

That was a big question. A really big one. What was worrying me? I was able to admit to myself that I liked being naked. That I liked swimming in the nude. I go to the beach all the time in bikinis. What is the problem? What?

‘What if someone sees us? What if they think we are weird?’ That was my problem. The shame of being weird and different.

‘Umm. I think I’ve already answered that, haven’t I?’

‘Ok, yes. But it is hard to shake.’

‘I know. I feel the same way.’

‘You do? Why didn’t you say?’ I asked.

‘Because I’m busy talking you off the ledge!’

‘But if you don’t want to go either…’

‘Hang on, I didn’t say that. I just said I was scared. I definitely want to do this.’

‘What? I’m confused.’ I said.

‘Ok,’ she said. ‘I’ll try to explain.’

She hesitated a moment, as if collecting her thoughts, then continued, ‘I’m nervous. I’m a bit scared. The idea of being out there in front of people is terrifying. The idea of being judged is terrifying. We are sitting in this car and putting it off and I’m kind of ok with that. But on the other hand, Well, how can I put this.’

Then she continued, ‘I’m wet just thinking about going out there nude. And I really really want to do it, no matter how scary it is.’

This shocked me. I couldn’t believe she was telling me she was wet. I felt an immediate a tingling in my pussy, and I immediately thought back to when I was staring directly at her wet pussy.

‘What?’ she asked.

‘Ok. Firstly, you’ve talked me into it. It is good to know you are nervous too. And I want to go with you. I’ll need you to take the lead though.’ Then I stopped talking. Not sure how to continue.

‘And secondly?’

‘Well, secondly. Secondly now I’m a bit turned on too. And thirdly, I can’t believe you said that!’

‘What, that I’m wet?’ she quickly replied. Then she moved her hand to her pussy. We were both wearing bikinis with sarongs over the top. Enough to cover everything when we were standing but sitting down allowed easy access to the pussy, should that be a goal. It never had been before but apparently things change.

I looked at her hand and saw it go between her legs, and rub up and down. Then I looked at her. She was looking at me, and smiled. She moved her hand again and when I looked down again I saw her hand going down the front of her bikini, all the way down between her thighs. I saw her clearly rubbing her clit, then moving further down and pushing a finger into her pussy. Then she pulled it out and reached over to me. She traced my lips with her finger and I could feel that it was wet and could smell her pussy on her finger. Instinctively I opened my mouth and licked her finger. She pushed it into my mouth and I closed my lips on it and circled it with my tongue. Our eyes met and she said, ‘You are so fucking hot. My god.’

I opened my mouth and she took out her finger. ‘So are you.’

It was probably only a moment that elapsed but a thousand thoughts went through my head. I couldn’t believe that I’d just had her finger in my mouth. I couldn’t believe that her finger had her juices on it. And I couldn’t believe how much I liked it.

‘So, you ready now?’ she asked, breaking elazığ escort me out of my thoughts.

‘Are you asking if I am so turned on by the idea of this, and of seeing you naked again, that it outweighs the fear of being naked in public?’

‘Yes, that is exactly what I’m asking.’

‘Then yes, absolutely,’ I replied.

‘Awesome. Let’s do this.’ She opened the door and got out of the car and I automatically did the same.

We walked around to the back of the car to get our bags. There was a sign up, just for people like us, it seemed. ‘Please remain dressed in the parking lot. Disrobe when you reach the beach.’

I closed the trunk and turned to my friend. She smiled at me, took my hand, then turned towards the path to the beach.

Part 2

The path wound through some dunes so you couldn’t see the beach until you were right on it, which I suppose is part of the reason it was designated a nude beach. It wouldn’t really be the same if it could be seen from the road!

Suddenly, as we wound around a corner, we were on the beach. The ocean was in front of us, gentle waves crashing on the beach. The beach itself was incredible. Soft sand, about 50 yards from where we were to the water, which curved around in a horseshoe shape, making it secluded but big enough to feel open.

Both of us stopped when we got to the beach. We looked at each other, then back to the beach.

‘Ok, where to now?’ I asked.

‘Let’s go over there,’ she said, pointing to the area to the right of the entrance we were standing in.

She immediately started walking in the direction she pointed, and I, of course, followed. It was a perfect day, so there were quite a few people there. It felt very awkward to look at them, but it was hard not to. Thank god for sunglasses. There was an old couple walking to the beach, hand in hand. Two women sunbathing on their backs, and a guy sunbathing on his stomach. They were all nude, but we were still wearing our bikinis and sarongs.

‘Are we supposed to be naked already?’ I asked.

‘Nah, let’s just find a good spot and get settled. Then do it.’

‘Ok, that sounds good.’

We kept walking, getting closer and closer to the guy on his stomach. He was facing the other way and couldn’t possibly have known we were there . Then he rolled onto his back and I could see his face. My heart dropped, and I squeezed my friend’s hand.

‘Oh my god. That is our old coach, right?’ I whispered.

‘Oh wow. I think you’re right.’

‘What do we do?’

‘We keep going of course. On the same path we were already on.’

‘This is weird.’

‘Yes, but it will be weird for him too. And we are still dressed.’

This helped me control the knots in my stomach and I kept walking next to her. We were getting closer and closer. I could make out more and more of him and could eventually see his and heavily groomed groin.

Just as I was starting to wonder if he had noticed us, he looked directly over at us and waved.

‘What do we do?’ I asked.

‘Well, we need to be polite, and normal, I think.’

So, we walked over towards our naked coach. My god this was weird.

‘Hey guys,’ he said. ‘Beautiful day for it.’

‘Sure is,’ replied my friend instantly. Taking it all in her stride.

‘I haven’t seen you here before,’ he said.

‘First time,’ she said, and smiled.

‘Oh, awesome. You’ll love it. Just relax. No one cares about anything here.’

‘Ok, thanks for the advice. See you later.’ She said, and started walking. I wasn’t feeling anywhere near as brave as she did, but gave him a quick smile and followed my friend, a step or two behind.

‘That was SO weird,’ I said.

‘Well, like I said, it is probably just as weird for him to see us.’

‘Ok, maybe, but he was naked.’

‘Well, we will be too. And he will see it.’

‘What?’ I quickly asked.

‘We are stopping here.’ she said.

We were about 20 yards away from where he was and my friend stopped and put her bag down.

‘Are you serious?’

‘Absolutely.’

‘But we are so close.’

‘No we aren’t, and he isn’t even looking in this direction. We have to stop somewhere and this is a pretty great spot.’ With that she reached down and started unpacking her towel and sunscreen.

I stood still for a moment, with my bag still in my hand. I quickly realised that I was still just scared, and that the next step was to find a spot and take my clothes off. Then I realised, there was no spot to take my clothes off. I would be doing it out in the open. And this shook me and excited me, like just about everything else. Somehow it seemed different to be suddenly magically naked, compared to stripping off in public. Stripping can be such a sensual thing. But… ‘Oh, come on, get a grip and just do it,’ I thought to myself. Then I put my bag down and started unpacking it, just as my friend was.

We both took off our sarongs and started to put sunscreen on, just like we had done hundreds of times before at the beach. Legs, first, escort elazığ then arms. Stomach and chest, then neck and face. At this point we usually do each other’s backs. I was just finishing my face when my friend turned around and asked me to do her back. I moved over and squirted out some sunscreen. Then, without saying anything, she took her top off. I gasped out loud.

‘Wow, I can’t believe you just did it, simple as that.’

‘Well, not that simple, but pretty amazing.’

‘Really?’

‘Oh, yes. Can you feel that light breeze?’

‘No.’

‘Well, you will feel it on your nipples once you take your top off.’

‘Haha, ok, that’s something to look forward to.’

I kept going on her back. She has a big back, wide shoulders, and I love both those things. She’s pretty muscular but not excessively so. And, at 6-1, she was quite a specimen.

She knew when I was done and turned around to face me. That was when I saw those incredible boobs again.

‘Wow, they are still spectacular,’ I said, unable to help myself.

‘Thanks sweetie. That’s always nice to hear. Now it is time for your back, ok?’

I looked at her. ‘Ok, I’m ready. But we need to swap places.’

‘Why?’

‘Because he is over there, I don’t want to be facing him.’

‘Absolutely no way,’ came the immediate response. ‘Suck it up and do it.’

She said the last part more strongly than the first. So much so that I turned around and did what I was told without thinking. I undid my top and let it fall onto my towel. Oh my god, I was actually doing this. I felt like I should be covering up my boobs, but knew I didn’t have to. I was terrified but also so turned on.

‘Oh my god.’

‘I feel like you are saying that a lot,’ she said.

‘I’m thinking it a lot too!’

‘Haha, me too.’

Then I felt her hands on my bare back, rubbing in the sunscreen. I just stood there and looked around as she did her job. I could see our coach lying on his back, looking straight up. I hoped he couldn’t see me. A bit further away I could see the couple returning from the beach. Then some more further away. All in all I counted about 25 people. All different sizes and shapes and genders. All naked.

‘All done sweetie,’ I heard.

I turned around and faced her.

‘Hey, my eyes are up here,’ she said.

‘Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.’

‘Want to touch them?’

‘Out here? No way. Jesus.’

‘Pity,’ she said, then changed the subject somewhat. ‘I still love your nipples and would love to touch them.’

‘Hell no.’

‘Maybe later?’

This relaxed me a little, ‘well, that might be possible,’ and I smiled.

‘In that case I guess I’ll have to put sunscreen on my own boobs,’ she said, and started doing just this. I did the same, but was watching her every move. My nipples were starting to tingle and were definitely getting hard. I couldn’t help but start to rub them and tweak them. She was doing just the same and we were both clearly enjoying ourselves.

‘Probably should stop now,’ she said. ‘We still have more to do.’

I knew what she meant but didn’t want to bring it up myself.

I watched her as she stopped rubbing her nipples and moved her hands to her bikini bottoms. She quickly slid them down her legs and took them off then threw them onto the towel.

‘Your turn now.’

‘I can’t’

‘You can and you will,’ she said, with that same slightly forceful tone as before. Once again I did as I was told and very quickly I was standing naked, in front of my naked friend, at the beach, in front of a whole lot of other people.

‘How do you feel,’ she asked.

‘Terrified,’ I replied. ‘Exhilarated,’ I added.

‘I know exactly how you feel.’

‘Really?’

‘Of course, I’m just not complaining about it!’

‘Fuck you,’ I replied.

‘Haha, you’re welcome.’

Then she got her sunscreen. ‘Want some?’ she asked.

She poured some out on my hand, and took some herself. I realised how weird I felt, once again. I’d never put sunscreen on my butt before. I’d never had to. But I followed her lead and protected my butt, then moved around to the front.

‘By the way, I love how clean your pussy is. Do you shave it, or wax?’ she asked.

‘I actually got a Brazilian yesterday, specially. Thanks for noticing,’ and I smiled.

‘Haha, you’re welcome. I shaved this morning specially. And then I masturbated, thinking about this exact moment, finally being nude in public. I am so fucking excited right now. And the only thing I have left to put sunscreen on is my pussy, and as soon as I touch anything near there I’m going to want to masturbate again. Oh, and by the way, belated Overshare Alert.’

‘Haha, too little too late. But also, that’s fine. Not gonna lie, I masturbated as soon as I got home from the waxing. I went home to look at it in the mirror and, well, one thing led to another.’

‘Yeah, I get that, she replied. Then she squirted out some sunscreen and started rubbing it on her skin. Going down from her elazığ escort bayan belly button, to the top of her pussy. I started doing the same and pretty soon we were both trying not to rub out clits at the same time.

‘Ok,’ I said. ‘I think maybe we should go for a swim to cool off.’

‘Oh wow, I thought I’d have to talk you into doing that.’

‘Haha, well, I’m scared as hell, but I’ve got to do something to distract myself from rubbing my clit and staring at your body, otherwise I’m not going to be able to stop myself.’

So, we put away our sunscreen and started walking down to the water. It was such a thrill. Walking along, in public. Wearing nothing at all. Even though there was not much material in a bikini, it felt so different. The breeze felt different. The sun felt different on my skin. My nipples were hard and my pussy was wet. It all felt awesome.

Before long we got to the water. I was a bit disappointed with the idea of my body not being exposed, but excited to feel the water on my skin. It was cold, but not too cold. And we both just started wading in until we were up to our waists. Then took the plunge and ducked under the water. I came up first and was wiping the water from my eyes. Then she came up slowly, facing me. Her head first, then shoulders, then her boobs started coming out of the water. They looked incredible. It was as if a photographer was lighting our tiny little world. The sun was shining perfectly on her, sparkling the water sliding down her boobs, making channels around her nipples. She completely stood up now and looked absolutely spectacular, like an Amazon goddess. All I wanted to do was reach out and touch them, and touch her.

After a few moments she opened her eyes and looked directly at me.

‘This feels incredible,’ she said. ‘And you look incredible. I am very, very, very glad that we came. What about you?’

‘My god. Same. And YOU look incredible. Oh my fucking god. When you came out of the water just then you looked amazing.’

‘Oh, thanks sweetie. Anything in particular?’

I hesitated, as I always seem to do, but thought I’d go with honesty. ‘Your boobs looked just perfect. The light, the water, the situation. It was all I could do not to reach out and touch them.’

‘I wish you had,’ she immediately replied.

‘Are you serious? Out in the open?’

‘I’m serious. I wish you had. I’m not completely sure it would be a good idea though,’ she said, and laughed when she’d finished.

This made me relax. It was nice joking about things. Things that were pretty serious and made me ask questions about myself. But really, I already knew the answers. I knew that my friend turned me on. I knew that I found women attractive, as well as guys. I knew that I was really turned on being naked in public like this. And I knew my friend felt the same. So I started to relax and then I got a bit of courage. But before I could say anything my friend broke the silence.

‘What are you thinking about?’

This time I didn’t hesitate. ‘I’m thinking about how hot you are and about how hot I feel out here naked in the water.’

She smiled. A caring smile. ‘Me too.’

Then she slowly slid down so her boobs were under the water. I could see her hands move to her nipples as she started pinching them. This was all I needed to see and so I copied her actions and I could barely wait until my nipples were below the waterline before I started pinching them hard.

‘Come over here,’ I heard her say as I was thinking about how turned on I was. So I did as I was told and moved over. She took her hands off her nipples and moved them to mine. I dropped my hands so she could access my long hard nipples. I was looking down at her hands as she said, ‘I’ve thought a lot about when you sucked my nipple back at your place. I really want to do it to you.’

‘Out here?’ I asked immediately. But quickly wished I hadn’t. Because I really wanted to feel her mouth on my nipples.

‘Yes, out here.’ She released my nipples and stood up, so I did the same. ‘Move around so that you are facing away from the beach.’

I did as I was told and she moved around to face me. Once again I couldn’t take my eyes off her boobs. But as I was looking at them they quickly disappeared underwater as she ducked down to my nipple level. Before I could say anything she put one in her mouth and sucked hard. It felt incredible. I could only assume no one could see what was happening but I was very quickly too turned on to care. Then she moved to the other nipple. Before putting it in her mouth her eyes looked up at me and she asked, ‘Are you enjoying this as much as I am?’

I smiled and said, ‘Well, I’m enjoying it a lot.’

She smiled back and said, ‘Hopefully I can make it even better.’

She put the other nipple in her mouth and gently nibbled. It felt amazing but not as amazing as a moment later when I felt a hand move up between my legs. I instinctively spread my legs to give access, without thinking that this was my best friend and I was on a public beach.

Quickly her hand moved up and her thumb immediately found my clit. For some reason this surprised me as any guys who had their hand between my legs had no idea where it might be, if they even cared. But this thought was quickly pushed out of my mind as a finger gently slid into me.

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A First on the Beach

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Babes

“Will you just tell me what the big surprise is!”

I turned to the gorgeous leggy brunette sitting in the passenger seat of my little red roadster, who had just asked me the same question she had asked me about 50 times already that day.

“You will just have to wait and see” I replied, grinning at her with my trademark cheesey smile.

We were cruising down the ocean highway, heading towards my favourite beach, which was nestled about a half hours’ hike into the national park. I didn’t want to tell her that just yet though, as the beach was something special, and was going to be another first for her.

“Now you did bring everything I told you, didn’t you?” I asked.

“Of course I did, I brought my walking shoes, a towel, good sunscreen and my bikini, just like you said”

I grinned again, thinking to myself that she would be rather surprised in just a few minutes.

We came up to the National Park turn off and I guided the roadster down the narrow ribbon of tarmac. As I did, I reached over and took her hand in mine, squeezing it gently as my excitement built. I had been looking forward to this day for months.

We came up to a road side clearing, where there were a few other cars parked and I pulled in beside an old VW Kombi.

“Come on then” I exclaimed, as I hopped from the car.

She gathered her bag, and helped me wrestle the roof of the roadster up. Once I was comfortable my baby was secure, I grabbed my towel from the trunk, took her hand once more, and led her to a path marked with a “Beach” signpost.

We traipsed down the path, as it wound its way from the top of a ridge where we had parked, down through a beautifully green rainforest. After perhaps ten minutes of walking in silence, she spoke up again.

“This beach must be something special if people are prepared to walk all this way in!”

Once more I grinned, saying “It is definitely something special, the walk keeps the masses away. I think you will love it.”

Just as I said that, we stepped into broad daylight, reaching a look out that had a magic view of the beach we were destined for. It was a magical sight. A crescent of yellow white sand stretched out before us, with the gorgeous blue Pacific lapping at its edges.

“Wow it’s beautiful” she exclaimed.

I smiled with her, and we continued down the path. After another 10 minutes or so of traipsing through the forest, we emerged at the base of a sand dune. We followed the path up the dune and crested the top, stopping once more to take in the view. The same amazing view of beautifully clear water greeted us, as did the warm sand under our feet. We could just see a few towels and people up the northern end of the beach.

“I love it” she exclaimed, and hugged me deeply.

I led her down to the foreshore and towards the southern end of the beach. As we walked we dodged the waves, each trying to kick water at the other, laughing all the way. After a few minutes of fun, I led her back up from the water to the edge of the dunes.

I flipped out my towel and then slid my t-shirt over my head, before stretching out on the towel. After watching me, she dragged her towel from her backpack and positioned it next elazığ escort to mine, before, a little shyly, slipping her t-shirt and shorts off her gorgeous body. I gave a quiet whistle as I admired her, her long lithe body stunning in a tiny black rainbow g-string bikini, the triangles seemingly only just covering those special places on a woman’s body.

“Stop it” she exclaimed, as she quickly settled on to her towel.

We both rolled onto our sides so we were facing each other grinning like silly school kids.

“Aside, from its beauty, there is something else special about this beach, can you guess what” I asked her.

“I have no idea, and I think after such a long journey to get here, you should just tell me” she replied some what impetuously, but with a sparkle in her eye.

I laughed, “OK. In fact I think I will go one better and show you!”

With that I stood, towering over her with my 6 foot height. Her eyes followed me, and with a swift move, I slid my thumbs into the sides of my board shorts and shucked them down my legs, exposing all my glory.

“What are you doing!” she cried.

“Showing you why this beach is special — it’s a nudist beach” I grinned.

She gasped. She giggled. She looked me up and down and grinned some more

“You don’t expect me to go nude do you?!” she exclaimed.

I smiled back at her, settling back down on to my towel.

“I want you to do only what you are comfortable doing, my plan wasn’t to pressure you into anything I promise” I replied.

I delved into my bag and pulled out some sunscreen. I started spreading the lotion over my chest, my legs and my cock and balls. Suddenly she was beside me and it was her hand rubbing the lotion into me, cupping my balls, sliding up and down a shaft that was starting to harden at her touch.

I groaned, enjoying her marvellous touch, my hips thrusting to meet her hand.

“What we are doing now is frowned on at a beach like this” I told her, “The nudists are here to enjoy the sun, not make love”

“More fool them” she laughed before taking her hand away, “Roll over and I will do your back”

I rolled over, and she straddled my back. She squirted some suncream on my back and rubbed it lovingly into my back. Her gentle soft hands sliding from my sides, up my shoulder blades, and then back down my spine. I groaned again and started to drift into a doze as she continued my mini massage. I loved the feeling of her thighs on my bare back side, sliding back and forth as she worked on my back.

With a quick slap on my bum, she clambered off, exclaiming “My turn, my turn!”

She lay on her belly, and I was quickly straddling her gorgeous pert bum, my now semi hard cock nestling along the cleft of her cheeks. I started working sun cream into her body, my hands gliding up her sides. Her bikini top was in the way, so I undid the bow at her neck and back.

“Hey did I say you could do that?” she questioned, a smile clearly in evident in her voice.

I continued my massage, now unhindered by the strings of the bikini. I worked her back firm and strong, just like I knew she liked it. She groaned softly, and I felt her hips gently pushing back escort elazığ against my erection. When I was sure her back was well covered, I moved off her and sat beside her, running more cream up and down her legs.

Leaning over and whispering into her ear “Ok you, time to turn over”.

Without a moment’s hesitation she was lying on her back, smiling with her beautiful grin at me, and her gorgeous perky breasts exposed for all the world to see. I sat between her thighs, her legs over mine, and I started to massage my cream into her body. Hands first swirling over her belly and shoulders, then her sides, before gently massaging those beautiful breasts. Her nipples hardened at the attention, and her breath was coming in shallow gasps now. My cock was nestled against her bikini clad pussy, and my massaging motion meant it was sliding back and forth, a glorious feeling indeed.

I looked around us and made sure we were still “alone” on the beach. I undid the ties on the sides of her bikini bottoms and slid them off her. She gasped, but showed no sign of stopping me. My hardness immediately pressed against her glorious smooth wetness, and it was definitely very wet. We both groaned and rocked gently against one another, savouring the amazing feeling. I rubbed some more sunscreen into her bare mound, before leaning forward and taking her beautiful pointed nipples into my mouth, sucking them into beautiful hard points and then with a flurry was lying back down on the towel, hard cock pointed to the sun.

“Not so fast Mister” she laughed and before I knew it she was kneeling between my thighs. With one firm grip on the base of my hard cock, her mouth was suddenly upon me, licking and sucking, lips gently rolling back and forth over the sensitive head of my hard on. It felt delicious and then she made it even better, with that hand firmly gripping me and stroking me hard up and down. Her enthusiasm built and built, little moans escaping from her mouth as she sucked me harder, driving me more and more crazy.

I couldn’t lie there doing nothing for a moment more, and with some gentle wrestling was able to persuade her gorgeous lithe legs to straddle my face. I pulled her small perfect bum down and pressed my face to her steaming wet pussy. I began licking with long slow licks from top to bottom and back again, getting faster and faster and more and more attention paid to her hard clit. The hand that held her bum slid until I could tease her tight little ass bud. First a gentle teasing circle, and then a gentle thrust inside her, matching the pace of my tongue on her clit. Soon she was bucking up and down on my face and panting hard, in turn making me harder and harder, and thrusting up to meet her mouth.

“I have to have you” she groaned and still with scant regard for our surroundings she was turned around and astride me and lowering that gorgeous body to mine. She grasped my thickness and nestled her wet lips against me, and in one swift motion sat down and took me deeply within her, making us both groan loudly. She began a gentle rocking motion which felt divine and pretty soon we were grinding away at each other like people possessed, moaning and groaning like animals.

My elazığ escort bayan hands were now on her hips rocking her back and forth harder and harder, pushing me every deeper inside her velvet depths. Her body crushed against mine, her clit grinding into me with every thrust. With a gasp she cried “I am going to cum” and groaned long and loud, her body pulsing and quivering all around me. She collapsed on to my chest and rested a moment against my chest, both of us savouring the closeness of our skin.

We lay like that for a few moments, enjoying the sun on our skin. She whispered “I want to make you cum”. She climbed off me and kneeled between my thighs again. Once more she enveloped me in her mouth, sucking harder and deeper than before. Her hand worked me faster and faster, the other one teasing my balls. With just a few minutes of this amazing attention I groaned “I am going to cum”. Rather than slow down this spurred her to go faster and harder, and before I knew it I was arching my back and exploding deep in her mouth. I cried out with sheer pleasure and she sucked me until I could stand it no more.

We both rolled on to our backs, too sated to speak.

After a few minutes she whacked my thigh and said “Come on, we haven’t come all this way to the beach to not have a swim”. With that she was up and running into the surf. I pursued that gorgeous back side into the water and we fell into the waves, the coolness of the water a sharp shock to our systems.

We cavorted in the water, splashing and wrestling, trying to dunk each other under the waves. We drifted out until we could only just touch the sand on the ocean floor, enjoying the calm that the ocean brings. Her beautiful lithe body slid up to me and she wrapped her legs around me. I could resist this gorgeous creature for not a minute more and kissed her deeply.

Our kiss was sensual and playful, tongues darting into one another’s mouths and lips pressed firmly together. My hands held her pert backside and pulled her hard against me, my cock again hardening as I savoured the closeness of her. Her hands caressed my back and her hips began rocking against mine, rubbing her smooth wet slit against the head of my now rock hard cock again. One of my hands slid up her torso, caressing her breasts, teasing the nipples and then gently pinching them, an act she loved and one that brought a sharp intake of breath. Her rocking became stronger, my cock sliding up and down, teasing both her clit and then her sensitive entrance with each slide.

The teasing was too much for me and with a mighty thrust I planted myself deep inside her again. There was nothing gentle about this, I held her hips and brought her down hard against me again and again, making us both cry out in pleasure. She clung to my shoulders as I drove harder and harder into her and our cries grew louder. My cock felt like it was growing bigger and bigger inside her, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. She cried out “Oh baby I am going to cum” and that was all it took for me too, both of us climaxing together in a shuddering shaking mess, as I filled her with my seed.

We held each other tight, gasping for breath and not wanting to let the other one go. Eventually we parted and swam back in to the beach and slowly wandered up to our towels, holding each other’s hands and enjoying the after-glow of another amazing love making session. I certainly hoped it wasn’t the first and last time we would be visiting this beach together.

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A Life Changing Event

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I want to tell you about an experience I had last summer. I am in my mid forties and have been married since I was 20. I married my high school sweet heart so I have not had a lot of experience with men. I love my husband and have been satisfied until earlier this year. My husband is in excellent shape and a very considerate lover. He always makes sure I have an orgasm before he comes. I thought that his five inch penis was normal.

I never had an orgasm through penetration alone and have always had to have oral sex or I would rub my clit as he would penetrate me. I really liked when he would push really hard and push his cock in me really hard. He noticed my response and bought a dildo about 6 inches in length. I really enjoyed his fucking me with the dildo while licking my clit. He then bought a 1 inch penis extension. Even thought I knew it was not really him when he was fucking me, I really responded. He then bought a 2inch extension followed by a 3 inch and 4 inch extension. The 4 inch was so long and so thick I had my first orgasm through penetration. These experiences got me really big cock curious. I wondered if the extension felt that good how good could a real big cock feel. I also wandered whether my husband was less than average in cock size.

This brings us to a trip to San Destin, FL last summer. His eyes never stopped wandering around the beach and checking out the young girls wearing next to nothing. I asked him what he would think if other men were checking me how like he was checking out the other women. He said it would turn him on if other men were looking at me like that.

Because I was married young, fairly conservative and had two kids, I was generally pretty conservative when we went to the beach. I had never really been into exhibitionism. There were times when we were out for dinner or dancing when after a few drinks and a little mild foreplay we would open buttons or zippers, or undress me in the car. Because I was mellow, sexually excited and he wanted to do it, I just let him expose me. The exposure by itself had not really excited me.

This year the kids were not with us and my husband talked me into getting a bikini. At first, I felt very self conscious. The more time we went on the beach, the more comfortable I got. One time I was asleep on my stomach and I felt something cold on my back. I woke up and rolled over. I didn’t realize until too late that my husband had untied my top and as I rolled over I flashed my tits to everyone around us. I grabbed the top and covered up but the damage was done. I noticed that my husband had a huge erection. I got very excited thinking that maybe some of the men near me had also enjoyed seeing my tits and got wetter then I did without foreplay in a long time. I asked my husband if he was happy and he said more then he ever imagined.

We then went to diyarbakır escort a swim suit shop and I bought a skimpier white bikini. I wore it the next day and got even more looks. After coming out of the water my husband commented that the areas of the suit without a liner were nearly transparent when wet. That night when we got home, he cut the liner out of the top and bottom of the bikini. He also rolled and sewed the elastic on the leg holes so the material covering my pussy was even narrower than before. I also shaved my pussy completely bare. When we went to the beach the next day and I got out of the water, he said that you could clearly see my nipples, areoles, and pussy. I have very big meaty pussy lips so he said it was very exciting. I was now really enjoying showing my pussy to everyone.

This brings to the heart of the story. One day I was sitting on the blanket when four young black men came and set their towels up in front of out blanket. They all had skimpy, very tight Speedos on that really showed enormous bulges. They made quite a show of playing Frisbee and showing their bulges. They really got my attention and answered my question of whether my husband’s cock is average.

My husband was asleep on the blanket so I thought I would play. Three of them were facing the other way checking out the other women. One was lying on his stomach facing me. I leaned back with my legs straight out in front of me and tits pushed up. I changed positions and brought my knees up with my feet next to my ass. I then spread my knees so that the material was stretched across my pussy barely covering my pussy lips. Although I couldn’t see his eyes, I am sure that that he was looking at my pussy.

I was getting myself very excited. I decided that I need some lotion so I started rubbing lotion on my shoulders and chest. I worked my way down covering my stomach and reaching toward my pussy. I then straightened and spread my legs working the lotion up toward my pussy. When I got to my pussy, I pulled the material to the side, not quite exposing my entire pussy but enough so that I could rub the outside of my pussy lips. I did one side then the other. By this time I was so hot my pussy was gushing.

I went into the water to cool off and get my suit wet. I left the water and slowly walked passed the young men on the way to our blanket. As I walked by their towels I couldn’t see their eyes because they all had sun glasses on but their faces were all oriented on my pussy. When I got back to our blanket, I sat down facing them and they all laid back and rolled over facing my direction. Only the one that was lying down before was directly in front of me.

This time I straightened and spread my legs. I know my entire pussy had to be as visible as if I had no suit on. I acted like my suit was bothering me escort diyarbakır so I put a finger on each side of the outside of my legs and worked them toward my pussy. When I got to the material covering my pussy, I briefly pulled the suit away so that my pussy was visible through the leg holes to the guy in front of me. He sat up and faced me. I could not believe his cock. It looked like he had a sausage in his suit. It was rock hard and went all the way to the side of his hip. I took my sunglasses off and looked directly at this cock. I looked him in the eyes and then looked back down at his cock.

I slipped a finger in my suit and started to rub my clit. I reached up and pulled my one top cup aside so I could pinch a nipple. I couldn’t believe that I was masturbating while sitting on a public beach with my husband sleeping next to me. The guy watching me started to rub his cock and it seemed to get even harder so that I could see the large vain running along the bottom of his cock. I couldn’t take it any longer so I get up and walked back into the water.

The guy followed not too far behind. When the water got to my waist, I pushed the bottoms down and took them off. I turned around and watch him walk toward me. When he got close, I told him I would trade my bottoms for his suite. He took it off and handed it to me. I reached out and took hold of his cock. I could not believe how big it was. I could put both hands on his cock and only cover about half of it. My fingers could not reach around his cock.

I started to jack him off. He had so much precum that I could easily rub his cock despite the salt water. It did not take long for him to cum and seemed like he spurted out a quart of semen. I continued to face the beach and asked him to come around behind me and rub my pussy. He went behind me and reached around me with both arms. He rubbed my clit with his right hand and started inserting his fingers with his left hand. He has the longest fingers I ever felt. He stuck his middle finger in me until it reached the depth of my pussy. He alternated between deep insertion and intense rubbing of my G-spot. Then he stuck one, two, three and finally four fingers in my pussy. I had one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. When I looked at our blanket I saw my husband watching us. I also noticed that the other three guys were heading our way. I had no intention of being there with the three of them, so I got my bottoms back and stated walking toward the beach. I got my bottoms on just as my pussy came out of the water.

When I got back to the blanket, I told my husband that we needed to go. I was still very excited and didn’t bother to but on my wrap. I left my husband to gather our stuff and started walking to the parking lot. Instead of the most direct route, I took the route through the most diyarbakır escort bayan people knowing that I might as well have been totally nude.

When we got in the car, I partially reclined my seat and took both my top and bottom off. I closed my eyes and started masturbating again. I was in heaven and didn’t notice anything until I heard my husband ordering a chocolate milk shake. I sill didn’t think anything until I heard my husband talking to someone. I opened my eyes and looked over and saw him talking to a young girl at the window of a MacDonald’s. I heard her call Jeremy and Amanda and then saw three people looking at me. I was so excited that I didn’t care and just closed my eyes and kept rubbing my pussy. I next felt the car stop and heard my husband get out of the car. I looked around and we were parked in a convenience store parking lot. My husband came out with two bags. He told me he bought two six packs of beer.

When we got back to the hotel, I wrapped a towel around me and got out of the car. It covered my tits and just barely covered my pussy (except when I got out of the car). My husband gave me the two bags with the beer and he grabbed the rest of the stuff. I was carrying one bag in each hand as we walked through the lobby and up the stairs to the second floor. I got a lot of stairs as I walked up the stairs.

We were on the elevator on our way to our room on the 10th floor when the elevator stopped on the 6th floor. As the doors started opening, my husband pulled my towel so that it came loose and fell off just as the doors opened. Five teenagers, two girls and three boys, stopped and stared. Both my hands were full so I could do nothing but stand there. As the doors started closing my husband stopped the door and asked if they were going to get on the elevator. They looked at each other and got on the elevator.

As they got on, I moved back in the elevator. All but one of the girls turned and stared at me. One of the boys asked if we were together. I said we are married. He then asked my husband if he could take a picture. My husband said of course. About this time the elevator stopped and the doors opened. My husband pushed the hold button and told them to take the picture. The kid gave his camera to his friend and him and his girl each stood on one side of me and put and arm around me. They took a group shot and then one close up of my pussy. The boy then put his hand on my pussy and the girl held one of my tits for another group shot. My husband said we had to go and started walking down the hall. The boy and girl each gave me a peck on the cheek and said thanks and got back on the elevator.

When we got back to the room, I was so horny and wet that I was shaking. I pushed my husband on the bed pulled of his swim suit and started sucking his cock. He came in about 30 seconds. I never stopped sucking his cock until he was hard again. I then got on my back and had him fuck me long and hard while I rubbed my clit. I finally had another orgasm. It was so intense that I think I passed out. That day changed my life and I didn’t think I would ever have another day that great. I was in for a surprise.

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A Naughty Walk In The Country

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We are going out for a walk in the countryside. it’s a lovely spring day, and I head out to the car wearing a full, knee length cotton skirt, a halter neck top, a jacket and low heeled sandals.

The drive to the coast is very relaxing, and the sun looks very inviting when we clamber out the other end, so I slip my jacket off and leave it in the car – only then do you notice that I’m not wearing a bra, and my full breasts bounce invitingly as we walk along, the cool breeze and my own excitement making my nipples show up clearly through the thin fabric. Your gaze alternates between the spectacular view and my tits, which of course makes me even more aroused. We pause to take in the scenery, and we embrace, you fondling my breasts with one hand and snaking your hand under my skirt with the other. You give a gasp of surprise and an almost-shocked

“Christ!”, when you discover that I am not wearing any knickers either.

I smile and laugh, “Guess I was feeling a bit naughty!”

You caress my ass, pinching and fondling, stroking the crack and making me squirm. We walk on, my skirt lifted up at the back and your hand on my ass as we continue our walk. It is an isolated spot, but sometimes you do get other walkers, and I glance around nervously to make sure no-one else is around.

“What’s the matter?” you ask, smiling.

You know that exposing myself like this is a turn on, and you produce your camera from your pocket and tell me you want some photos of the ‘scenery’.

“Stand with your back to the view and show me those gorgeous tits of yours0”

I happily comply, relishing the breeze on my bare skin and as I look down I can see that my nipples are huge, and rock diyarbakır escort hard.

“Cup your tits and look at me”, you command, “That’s it, now pinch your nipples, twist them hard.”

I let out a low moan, sure that I am not far from coming already.

“Now turn round and bend over. Place your hands on that big boulder there and lift your skirt up.”

I do so, wiggling my arse and looking back over my shoulder with a knowing look.

“Spread you legs a bit wider, show yourself to me. God your lips are so puffy and I can see how juicy you are.”

You move closer behind me, taking detailed shots then reach out and run your finger through my lips. I moan loudly, and you stick two fingers straight into my cunt, burying them as deep as you can and then holding them still. I squirm, wanting you to move them and you tell me to hold still while you take more pictures with your free hand. Putting the camera down you finally give me the relief I crave, reaching round to pinch my clit and sliding your fingers in and out until your hand is soaked, and my juices are running down my legs.

You pull your fingers out and tell me to turn around, then you wipe your cum-soaked fingers very deliberately and firmly all over my tits, before lifting each one up to your mouth and sucking and licking them clean.

“Delicious”, you smile. I move to pull my top down as we walk on, and you smack my hand away.

“Leave them out – you know you want to.”

“But” I protest, “what if someone comes along?”

“Then they will be lucky enough to get a look before you put them away. Now leave your tope where it is”, you insist.

It is a huge escort diyarbakır turn on for me, displaying myself so wantonly like this, and you absolutely know it. Every now and then, you reach over and pinch one of my nipples, and I get so horny that I am sure I am going to come again just from walking.

As we approach a turn in the path, a man and woman come round the corner. She is looking at the view, fortunately, but he gets a good eyeful of my breasts before I manage to pull my top down, blushing furiously. He stares straight at me as they walk towards us, his eyes fixed firmly at chest level, then he catches my eye and winks as they pass by. You know exactly what is happening, and you pull my skirt up to reveal my ass once they are behind us, knowing full well he is bound to turn round for a look.

“God, you have to fuck me soon.”

Your only response is a broad grin and an instruction to “get them out again”.

We come to a field with a stile, and you tell me to climb over. Half way across though, with my ass at eye level you can’t resist fingering my pussy, making me moan with pleasure. I climb over and we head for the middle of the long grass. We stop and embrace, kissing passionately, and you peel my top off to play with and suck my tits. Lying down on the grass you push my skirt right up and lie down between my legs, burying your face in my pussy, licking and sucking, your fingers digging into my thighs as I thrust my cunt up towards your face, trying to get your tongue deeping inside me.

“Oh God, please, I need to feel your cock inside me, please.”

You unzip your jeans, and take your cock out, rubbing the tip through my pussy diyarbakır escort bayan lips, then you slide it in, making me gasp with pleasure. You set up a steady rhythym, as I moan and pant, the force of your pushing making my tits bounce each time you thrust in to me. I come freely, my juices flowing all over your cock.

“Of fuck yes, slam it into me, oh god I’m coming so much, I love how you feel inside me, fuck me harder….”

“You are such a horny bitch aren’t you,” you growl at me. “You loved walking around with your tits hanging out didn’t you? And you loved that guy seeing you. I bet he’s love to fuck you. I bet he’s love to wrap those tits of yours round his cock, or have you kneel in front of him and suck him off. Would you like that? Would you like to suck another man’s cock? You are going to suck mine when we get home, but not before I video you taking a shower and bringing yourself off with a vibrator”. You are slamming into me now. a sexual animal taking it’s prey, panting, eyes wild…

“And then I’m going to fuck you on all fours while we watch that video of you back on that great big tv of yours. Would you like that? Tell me how much you want it.”

Your words are driving me wild, and I can’t help but respond in kind.

“I would love it. You can do whatever you like to me. Fuck my pussy, tits, ass, face…anything just don’t stop….please”.

My words send you over the edge, and you tense up and spurt a huge stream of cum into my pussy, which spasms in response, the muscles closing around your cock and milking every last drop.

You collapse on to top of me and we lie still until my pussy contracts and you slowly slip out of me.

“Lie still”, you command, and grabbing your camera you take some close up shots of my cunt as the creamy cum drips out. You coat your hand in the juices, then crawl up beside me and let me suck and lick your fingers, the smell and taste salty fresh and delicious.

“Let’s go home”, you smile, “you need a shower.”

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A Beach in Guadaloupe

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It’s hard to be nonchalant when you’re surrounded by beautiful women, all of them nude. But that’s what is expected of you on a nude beach, on the lovely French island of Guadaloupe. Topless bathing among French women is the norm, and nude bathing in the quiet, isolated parts of a beach is not uncommon. So here I was, a normally shy American, lying naked on that beach, acting like nothing unusual was going on. Far from the truth.

I had come here by myself, to a Club Med – that beacon of fraternization, of throwing people together with the silent hint (expectation?) that hormones would triumph among strangers. But I was very aware of how conspicuous I was. Not because I lay there naked – everyone was. But because at the midpoint of my otherwise sun tanned body was my pure white abdomen, thighs and buttocks, evidence that I normally sunbathed with a bathing suit. The French people surrounding me were bronzed throughout.

No one paid overt attention to the other, but we all out of the corner of our eyes admired the shapely features on display. One fellow jogged back and forth on the narrow strip of beach, his testicles and penis bobbing as he ran. As was his intent. Clearly an exhibitionist, plying his trade. The women watched him, some with sly smiles on their faces. We all knew what he was doing. How gauche.

A woman walked toward the far end of the island where we were and joined the group. A beauty. Tall, with auburn hair, beautiful skin and lovely shaped breasts. She wore a thin sundress over a bikini. She laid down a blanket not far from me, and removed the sundress. And then the bikini. She was beautiful, with a soft mound of pubic hair covering her womanhood. She was nude except for a single strand of a gold chain around her waist. That simple ornamentation on her beautiful body electrified me. Perhaps it was because that adornment was only meant to be seen when she was exposed, without clothes. Meant for us. Meant for me.

I soaked in her beauty. I looked around, and felt that everyone was watching her too. Almost without my realizing, there was a stirring in my groin. It took longer than you’d think, because I was sex hikayeleri so focused on my surroundings, but I suddenly realized that there was a visible manifestation of my interest. Embarrassed, I rolled over onto my stomach, hoping no one would see. The hot sand however only served to inflame that sensitive organ, and I felt a full hard erection. I knew I couldn’t move. I lay there, trapped. I was unable to see my beautiful woman (she already was mine, in my fevered imagination) but after a while that lack of stimulation caused that other stimulation to subside. I turned back over and watched her. She lay on her back, giving me a full view on her front. Lovely firm breasts, not too large, not too small. Her ass, viewed from the side, was shapely and well proportioned to the body. And that lovely mound of pubic hair at the end of a flat, firm stomach. I had to meet her. But how? Yes, she was alone, but my French from high school would be completely inadequate to a casual introduction. And what would I say? “Do you come here often, to sunbathe nude?” So I was silent.

I regretted having to do it, but I needed to leave the intense sun before I burned myself to a crisp. So I dressed and walked back to the hotel, leaving Miss X (was she a Brigitte, a Camille, a Genevieve?) to the gaze of the other men. All the while berating myself for my cowardice. I couldn’t muster the courage to say Bonjour to her, much less discuss my passion or our future. I vowed that if I encountered her again, somehow I would not waste the opportunity.

A few days went by, and although I glimpsed her from afar occasionally, there never was a time we were together. But, thank you Club Med, there are always co-ed sporting activities going on. I signed up for a volleyball session and my breath was taken away when I saw Miss X on the volleyball court. We were on opposite teams, so I could observe her across the net in her bikini, jumping and stretching her arms to hit the ball. She was athletic and it was a pleasure to watch her move. After a while, the organizers mixed up the teams, and Miss X and I were on the same side. As luck or destiny would have it, seks hikayeleri a ball came between us and we both jumped for it. I should have pulled up, seeing her near, but I did not. We collided and I knocked her to the ground.

“Oh my God, I am so sorry” I muttered.

I helped her up and she answered.

“I’m ok, I should have seen you there.” In perfect English!

But she really wasn’t ok. She had a bruise on her shoulder from where she hit the ground. When the game ended, I was quick to approach her again with new apologies. And an insistence that she let me buy her a drink to make up for my carelessness. She observed me carefully, and asked if we had not met before? I with some awkwardness mentioned that I had been on the isolated part of the beach a few days ago and had seen her there. She laughed and said now she remembered. I was the fellow with the white skin around the middle.

“You also had a small problem. Actually, not so small.” She said with a smile, although it was a kind smile. “You Americans are very modest.”

So she had looked at me. I felt naked all over again. I’m an average fellow, not overly muscular. Doesn’t a girl like her only date men with chiseled builds?

“I am Amelie” she said, extending her hand. “And yes, you do owe me a drink.”

We walked back toward the main part of the hotel, and had a little “getting to know you” talk about who we were and how we came to be on this island. I, a lawyer from New York, and she working on a degree in biology from a French university. She had come to Guadaloupe for vacation, to treat herself after final exams. Her girlfriend was supposed to accompany her, but had backed out at the last minute because of some illness in her family. Amelie decided to go by herself.

When we arrived at the hotel, we sat at the bar and drank several specialty cocktails the bar staff had devised. Delicious and intoxicating. We talked easily, and she laughed at my jokes. She made me comfortable and my natural shyness never reared its ugly head.

It was approaching dinner time, and Amelie was receptive to our dining together.

“But erotik hikayeler first” she said, “I have to return to my room to shower and change.”

After playing volleyball for an hour, we both were in need of a good bar of soap. I said I’d pick her up at her room in an hour.

“I have a better idea”, she said. “Why don’t you get a change of clothes and meet me at my room in 10 minutes.”

I felt a tightness in my groin. I am a lawyer, after all, and taught to analyze situations. Although this one wasn’t difficult. I knew the implication of her suggestion.

“Sounds good to me. I’ll be there in 5 minutes.”

When she opened the door to her room, she was wrapped in a towel. I could see her bikini drying out on her balcony. She led me to the bathroom, and helped me off with my volleyball clothes. She turned on the shower and dropped the towel. We both entered the shower. First I lathered her up and helped wash all the curves of her body. She moaned softly as I massaged her back and caressed her. Then it was my turn. She washed me, and made sure my male parts were especially clean. We dried each other and walked to the bed. I clung to her beautiful body, that body I had seen in its spectacular nakedness before but only dreamt of touching. Now it was reality. We fell onto the bed, and I traced the curve of her back, her hips, her breasts and her stomach. And then that lovely mound. She was an appreciative lover, moaning at my touch, opening herself up to me. She touched me, gently then more firmly, stroking my erection, cupping the testicles. I knew I couldn’t last much longer, so I rolled her over and entered her. Slowly at first, thrusting deep inside. Then harder, faster. I felt her clench as she climaxed, then I allowed myself to climax too. It was so satisfying to feel her warmth as I shuddered with the paroxysms of my own release. We both lay silently together, allowing the moment to wash over us. It was wonderful.

We made love many times after that. Even once at dusk on the nude beach, where it all began, when the beach was empty. Amelie and I returned to our separate countries. We exchanged emails for a time, but life moves on. She got her degree and a job in Southern France. And a husband. I am in New York, trying so far in vain to find someone who will excite me as she did. The memory of her still fills me with pleasure. I wouldn’t trade it for the world.

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I work for a relatively small manufacturer’s rep firm in Southern California. There are the two guys who started the business plus another guy and me in outside sales, and two in the office handling the phone and clerical stuff. I’m making noticeably more money than I would working for a salary in an office somewhere. Not bad for a twenty-five year old who barely managed to earn his bachelor’s degree. Another good part is that I’m pretty much in charge of my own time so I can take a day off every once in a while if my sales have been good.

That’s why I’m up at Mammoth for some skiing. I called a reservation service and got a room in a place that I knew existed but I’ve never been to before. It’s a bunch of condos that the place rents out for the owners. It costs a little more than a motel room but it’s right next to the gondola that takes me up the mountain, so I can park my car and not worry about driving around in the snow and ice. I got here very late Thursday night and skied all day today, Friday. I did o.k., good enough to almost kid myself into thinking I’m better at it than I really am.

There’s a bar downstairs that I’m told is the best pick-up spot up here, so that’s where I head after a shower and a late dinner. It’s jammed with people, loud with noise, a live band playing. I manage to get to the bar and buy a beer and then move off a little to more carefully look the place over. It takes me a moment to realize that I’m standing next to a very attractive girl. She’s short, maybe five foot three or so, cute face and a noticeable set of knockers. I realize she’s looking at me and grinning and has caught me eyeing her boobs.

“Noisy,” she almost yells at me.

“Yeah,” I reply, a little embarrassed being caught checking her out.

“Why are you here?” she asks.

“Skiing,” I reply.

“No,” she says, “I mean here, in this bar right now specifically.”

How do I answer that? Well, might as well be blunt and truthful. “Looking to pick up a girl,” I finally reply.

Her grin becomes a big smile. “Oh, an honest man. Why do you think so many girls are here?”

“The obvious answer is, to pick up a guy, I guess. And since the chances of finding Mister Right in a bar like this isn’t high, I imagine they’re thinking of instant gratification only. Maybe some are really just hoping for some free drinks from a guy.”

She grins some more. “Well you won’t have to buy me a drink. Why do you think they can’t find a Mister Right in a bar? Do you think you can’t find a Missus Right in a pick-up bar?”

This is getting deeper than I expected. “Maybe I was too quick to say that. My Missus Right would have to enjoy sex just like I do. That would almost have to mean she’d experienced it and liked it. I’m not a virgin, why should she be? In fact, a virgin in her mid twenties would probably be someone that wasn’t horny enough to want badly to find out what sex is all about much earlier. So I guess there’s no reason she couldn’t be in a bar like this one.”

She grins again. “You’re covering yourself o.k. So, you’re looking to pick up a girl? What would you do with her if you succeeded?”

“Take her to my room.”

Another grin. “No, specifically, what would you do with her back in your room?”

How do I answer that? Honest and blunt I guess. “Well, we’d get naked. Since she’s obviously horny or wouldn’t be there, she’d probably start by sucking me and getting a mouthful. I’d then slowly work my way down her body and end up giving her an orgasm with my mouth and fingers. Then we’d fuck as often as we could. If we felt it was just a one-time thing, I’d later take her back to her place. If we both appreciated what happened, she’d spend the night and we’d do a repeat in the morning and then ski together and come back for some more the next night. Maybe get her to bring her suitcase over. Eventually either I drive her back home down in the LA area or take her back to her friends to get back home.”

“The perfect answer, exactly what I was hoping might happen tonight,” she says, really smiling now. “Let me get my coat, you’ve just managed to accomplish what you wanted.”

“Wait,” I say to her as I think about what we’re about to do. “You asked me to be specific on a couple things, now let me ask you to be specific. Condoms or not? Are you on the pill?”

She grins, “Yes, so that’s not a problem. As for disease, I was with the same guy for a long time and we broke up not long ago and I haven’t had any sex for several weeks, which is why I’m horny enough to do something stupid like this. So I’m sure I don’t have any diseases. You?”

“Almost the same story. I was with a girl for eight months and we had lots and lots of sex. I started to feel serious but when I suggested we should move in together she let me know the sex was terrific, which is why she kept dating me, but she had no interest in making a commitment to me. That led us both to realize it was basically a waste of time to keep going so, like you, I haven’t had sex for several weeks. So I’m fatih escort sure I don’t have any disease and I’m also horny enough to do something stupid like this. In fact, I’m glad because I’m not used to using condoms and I like the spontaneity of just doing what you want when you want. So let’s go.”

She goes over to the wall and picks a heavy parka off a hook and starts slipping it on. I stop by another hook and grab my jacket. As we head out the door she says, “That jacket isn’t very warm for as cold as it is.”

“We aren’t going far,” I tell her, “Just across the open space here. I’m staying in this same complex.”

“Oh, I didn’t realize it was a hotel.”

“When I decided to come up here I called a reservation service at almost the last minute,” I tell her as we go into the building and head for the elevator. “Of what’s available, they mentioned that this was right next to the bottom of the gondola so I can just walk a hundred feet or so and buy my ticket and ride up to the slopes. It costs a little more but not a lot so I took it. I’ve never stayed here before either.”

We go up the elevator and walk down the hall a short way to my unit. As we go in, she says, as if she’s surprised, “Gee, a living room and kitchen, this is an apartment.”

“Yeah, these are all owned by people and management rents them out. I took a one bedroom instead of a bachelor unit because it’s about seven dollars a night more and just seemed better.” Our jackets come off and we head into the bedroom. She never says anything and just starts unbuttoning her blouse so I start undressing too.

Shortly, we’re both naked. She has a very good body. Feminine hips, not slim boy’s hips. A firm looking, round butt, really small waist with just a hint of a little roundness. And then her breasts. They’re not freaks but they’re about a size bigger than I’d expect on her fairly small body. I’m sure guys pay a lot of attention to them, they’re very full and attractive, large nipples. Her legs are very shapely, good muscle definition, with fairly slim thighs that seem to leave a gap or opening to her pussy. On top is that cute face and brown hair cut fairly short. “You have a gorgeous body,” I tell her.

She grins. “You’re the one with the gorgeous body,” she says, stepping to me and reaching down and grasping my very erect cock. I’m no body builder but I play soccer regularly, just recreation league games, and play at basketball with a couple friends on a playground, so I’m in decent shape. I’m about eight inches or more taller than her. My cock isn’t anything humongous but perhaps just a little more than average. At least I’ve never had any complaints about it.

We kiss, her keeping hold of my cock with one hand, the other arm around me. She then drops down onto her knees and starts on my cock. She looks at it and smiles, kisses it, licks up and down it, bending her head to either side. She looks up at me and grins, starts playing with my balls with one hand while she slides her other hand back and forth on my cock a little. She licks around the head, opens her mouth and takes the head in and licks and sucks on it a little. She pulls her head back and looks up at me, holding my cock and balls, “I think an erect cock is what sex is all about,” she says. “You have a really good looking cock.” She then opens her mouth wide and starts taking me into her mouth.

I’ve been with five girls, each lasting a little while, months at least, starting back in high school. Every one of them has sucked my cock just as I’ve licked every one of their pussies. So I’m not the world’s expert on cock sucking but she’s giving me the best blow job I’ve ever had. She likes what she’s doing. She’s not trying to get me to cum quickly and she’s not just doing it because she thinks she should. She likes my cock. She sucks a while, moves her lips back and forth on me and when I start getting close to cumming, she backs off, licks my balls, kisses my thighs, lets me relax a little before going back to seriously sucking me off. Then she does it again. Stopping in between to look up and give me a dirty grin, then run her tongue around the head and start sucking me again. Lots of slurps and satisfied sounds almost like humming.

I finally cum. Or, she finally decides she wants a taste of my semen. I must give her the biggest load I’ve shot off since high school. She swallows it all, licks her lips and has a very self-satisfied smile as she finally lets go and stands up again. I put my arms around her and we kiss. Interestingly, I realize that it’s our first kiss and it comes after she’s blown me. I don’t know her name; she doesn’t know mine. I walk over and pull back the bedspread and top sheet, tossing it to the foot of the bed. I then turn to her, bend some and get my arms behind her knees and shoulders and pick her up and carry her the few feet to the bed. I lay her on her back, placing myself on top of her but holding most of my weight off with my arms.

I kiss her again then start kissing my way down her body. sarıyer escort I kiss her shoulders, the tops of her breasts. I spend some time on those breasts; they deserve attention. I keep quietly telling her what a great body she has, how lovely her breasts are, how delicious they taste. I kiss down over her stomach, wanting to get at her pussy. I’m finally down between her legs, looking at her, she has her legs spread wide for me.

Back in high school, the first girl I was ever with sexually and I learned about sex with each other, starting with oral sex. I discovered that I love eating pussy. Probably mostly because how it makes the girl react but partly because a pussy is to me what sex is all about just like she thinks a cock is. Some guys claim they’re tit men or leg men. Well, I’m definitely a pussy man. I know, you can’t choose a girl by her pussy when you don’t get to see it until after you’ve chosen. But I think I can almost tell by the rest of her body what her pussy will be like.

Some have sort of wrinkly brown lips, some big lips, some two sets of lips and others seem to have only one. Some the clit is big, some it’s small. They’re all different. This one is actually beautiful, sort of like a pink powder puff with a crease down the middle. I tell her what a beautiful pussy she has and then use my hands to pull her open more and get my tongue into her. She’s trimmed her pubic hair, that’s the only explanation. Not shaved but trimmed very short. And her hair has a distinct reddish tint to it. I’ll have to ask her about that, her head hair is brown. She’s delicious. As I lick up and down, back and forth, she gets a little juicier and juicier. Her whole pussy seems to get more engorged, redder, and open up more. I get a hand up under my chin and push a finger into her as I concentrate my tongue on her clit.

She’s moaning. One hand is on the back of my head. I glance up and see that her other hand is pulling on one of her nipples. Her moans get louder as I finger fuck her and lick and suck on her. I pull back a little and lick around her lips, lean to each side, kissing the insides of her upper thighs. I get my tongue back in her and go for her clit again,. I pull my finger out and push two fingers into her. I work my fingers in her as fast as I can while licking her clit then grabbing it with my lips and sucking on it, pulling on it a little. Her moans move into minor screams. Her hand presses me into her pussy, her other hand has moved to her other nipple.

Soon she’s actually screaming and starting to pump out juice, her hips jerking. I pull my fingers out and try and suck her whole pussy into my mouth, tasting all the liquid she’s emitting. Her hand starts pulling on my hair, letting me know she’s climaxed and I’m done. I have half a desire to keep eating her just to see if she can handle multiple orgasms but my desire to get my very erect cock into her is stronger. I slide up over her, trying to push my cock into her and missing the right spot. She reaches between us and grabs my cock and aims it for me and I start pushing into her.

She’s tight. Very tight. My foreskin is being pulled back like mad as I push into her more and more. I pull back a smidge than further in several times until our abdomens are together and I’m all the way in. She’s still making noises, although they’re more ‘ughs’ and ‘ahs’ than moans. She has her arms up around me, her feet now on the bed, giving her a base to push her hips up at me. As I pull back, she shoves up at me, as I push back in she still shoves up at me. The real pumping has to come from me but it’s obvious that she’s involved too, not just laying there and accepting me.

We really bang away, me pounding into her faster and harder. Having cum once already I last awhile, the fuck lasts awhile. I can feel her breasts, my chest squishing them a little. I can feel our stomachs or abdomens or whatever pulsing against one another. Her insides are grabbing me, trying to hold me in her. As I pull back it’s as if her pussy is trying to pull me back in, then I’m pushing back and she seems to open up to take me. We go on and on and then I can feel it coming. I push hard into her. She wraps her legs up around me and I pump my semen into her.

I’m done and collapse a little onto her. She keeps herself wrapped around me. We kiss. “That’s what sex is supposed to be like,” she says quietly, lifting her head a little to kiss me again. She finally unwraps her legs and I pull out and roll off to the side. She rolls to face me, her arms still around me. I get an arm over her to reach around onto her back and slide my hand down to feel that wonderful curve where her back flares out onto her butt. I then grab her ass with my hand and kiss her again.

“Yes, that was top level sex, wasn’t it?” I kiss her again. “I think this is working out great. Can we exchange names now or do you want to stay anonymous?”

“Can I lie?”

“You can do anything you like as long as we do this over and over again.”

“Deirdre.”

“Your osmanbey escort name is Deirdre.”

“Well, call me Deirdre. I’ve always thought that was a sexy name. How about you?”

“Well, what goes with Deirdre. How about Rory?”

She wiggles her bottom against me. “Celtic sex. Deirdre and Rory, That’s fine.”

“Deirdre, I noticed your pubic hair is red, your head hair is brown, your body coloring is light, almost pink, as if you’re really a red head.”

“Oh, I am. I dyed my hair brown so I would be a different person when I did this evil thing and fucked a stranger. That’s why I’m Deirdre. I’m not me, I’m this wanton sex fiend.”

“Well, you’re really good at it. This was probably the best sex ever for me.”

“Yeah it was really great wasn’t it? I want some more and I hate to interrupt this but since you won’t be able to get hard again for a little while, maybe this would be a good time to go where I’m staying with some friends and pick up my suitcase and skis and boots and bring them here so we can pretty much dedicate ourselves to sex from now on.”

So that’s what we do, get some clothes on, go down to the basement and into my car and drive to a town house complex. I go in with her and there are two people there, a couple. They let us know the others are still out somewhere. Deirdre explains she’s moving in with me for the weekend. One of them calls her Joan a couple times, so I’m sure that’s her real name. We get all her stuff, even get her skis and get back to the place I’m renting. Maybe a half hour all together and we’re naked again, holding each other and kissing and decide to take a shower and start over.

In the shower, she plays with my cock and balls and kneels down and gets me in her mouth for awhile. She turns me so she doesn’t get her hair wet. That doesn’t surprise me, I’ve had girls not wanting to soak their hair before. Later, I kneel down, she gets a leg up on my shoulder and I lick her pussy for awhile. Then she leans against the wall and I enter her from behind and we fuck and fuck and fuck. I’m sure she cums more than once before I finally cum. Then we wash each other a little more, me especially cleaning her pussy some, dry off and head back to bed.

“Deirdre,” I tell her,” I really, truly love your pussy. I think I love all pussies but yours particularly since it’s so beautiful. I’m not going to be ready to fuck you again for twenty minutes or so. Can I just lick you until I’m ready for more?”

“Rory, any time you want just let me know, you can lick me forever.”

So that’s what I do. I get her on the edge of the bed so I can kneel on the floor with her legs on my shoulders and her pussy almost hanging out in space so I can get at it from every angle and I do everything I’ve ever learned about eating pussy and discover that she definitely is multi-orgasmic. After a while I think she has another climax about every five minutes. When I realize I’m hard again, I pull back, push her back onto he bed and get in position to fuck her some more.

“Rory, when you get close to cumming, please let me suck you for awhile until you do. I think I like your cock at least as much as you like my pussy.”

“You want to suck it right now?”

“I’ll always want to but go ahead and fuck for awhile and just let me have the last ten minutes or so in my mouth.”

That’s what we do. Then we’re both pooped and fall asleep, our arms around each other. I’m dreaming of female flesh, thighs, breasts, a kissable mouth, the beautiful pussy I was eating earlier. I can feel my cock being worked on, stimulated and it seems so real. I vaguely wake a little and realize that it is real. I look down and she has my cock in her mouth. I just watch for a few moments as I wake up. I reach for her lovely butt that’s to my side. “Can you move around and sit on my face so I can do you, too?” She looks up at me and her mouth tries to smile even though it’s chock full of my cock but she does as I ask and that gorgeous, juicy pussy sits on my mouth and I push my tongue into it and use both hands to hold her ass as I start to lick. It’s fermented all night with my cum and her juices in it and it tastes gamy in comparison to earlier. Sort of like eating Venison instead of beef. I love it.

She must have been turned on because she cums well before I’m ready. She jumps off and moves around and squats over my cock and slowly lowers herself down on it, moaning and grinning at me the whole time. I’m looking at those truly great breasts and can see her pussy lips stretch out and contract as she moves up and down on my cock. This is one of those moments that make life worth living.

She finally gets me to cum. We actually shower, both too fucked out to add any tricks to it. She still doesn’t get her hair wet. We manage to get all dressed for skiing, parkas and boots and clump our way carrying skis and poles out into the hall and elevator and then downstairs across to the gondola. We both have three day ski tickets already. There’s a short line but in a few minutes we’re sitting inside this little cabin with a half dozen or so others and get whisked up a couple miles to the main ski area. We clump across an open area, slam our skis upright in a snow bank and head up into the lodge to get some breakfast.

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A Queen of Love City

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It was one of my first nights in Love City and I still had no place to stay. I knew Q from my previous life and I heard that she had been living here for several years. She agreed to put me up.

In the evening we chatted on her couch about music and book, drinking wine. The conversation got a bit boring, so I decided to change the subject. The first kiss startled Q, but she didn’t move away. I slid my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue was quick to respond. Soon they were both dancing wildly to the same tune. I slowly placed my palm on the back of her neck, as if the hand was too shy to share the passion of the lips. Q’s eyes were closed and her hands were buried deep in the fabric of the couch.

“I love the way you kiss, but we can’t have sex today… Not yet,” she said after we paused to catch her breath. We returned to the conversation about books and music, but now there was some tension just below the surface of her voice and she did her best to hide it. One more glass of wine. Suddenly, Q stood up without a word, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. She didn’t turn şişli escort on the light, so for a few seconds I saw only her dark silhouette against the colorful neon lights of Love City flickering outside the window. When my eyes adjusted to the darkness, she had just removed the panties and stood there naked. Unfortunately, I didn’t get to watch her undress. She climbed gracefully into the bed and said “Buon giorno, my dear.”

I undressed clumsily and joined her in the bed. For a minute I knelt between her legs spread invitingly, admiring her marvelous curves in the flashing neon light flooding through the window. I leaned towards her face, kissed her lips, and placed my hand on her groin rubbing it gently. I kissed Q’s neck and moved downwards to caress her breasts. My lips found the hard nipples swollen in arousal and started sucking them. She moaned with elation, but her arms around my shoulders were motionless and dead. I continued downwards, until I reached her groin and started licking her wet, warm, fragrant clitoris.

“Alright,” she gasped. “I will let you taksim escort in, but you have to use a condom. I don’t want you to stay inside after we’re done.” I reached for my pants, took a condom from the pocket, and put it on. I started rubbing my erect penis against her clit to see if Q was already moist and open enough.

“Go ahead, but be careful. I’m a bit tight.” I gently slid my penis into her and when it was all in, I pressed my body against hers, started moving slowly and kissing her face. I noticed that something changed in her, but couldn’t say exactly what this was.

“Can you call me by my name?” she whispered.

“Q…”

“Can I imagine you love me?”

“Yes, you can,” I replied after moment’s hesitation.

“Can you tell me you love me?”

“I’ll tell you when it’s true.” She said nothing. Her hips responded to my rhythm, but her hands in my hair were lifeless like two pieces of wood.

“Take me from behind.” I felt a pang of disappointed, since the sight of the magnificent breasts undulating to the tune of our lovemaking çapa escort was extremely stimulating, but we changed the position. I firmly grabbed her hips and began thrusting rhythmically. A new wave of excitement was gradually taking me away. I closed my eyes and let the wave carry me. The rising feeling in my groin was slowly sucking the awareness away from the neon lights of Love City, Q’s bedroom, her body, and from my own rhythm. For an instant, the Self fell apart into a spaceless timeless void. A short-lived carnal enlightenment. When it was over, Q lay down on her back, spread her legs, and nodded towards her crotch.

“I’m a bit difficult. Sorry for that.”

I began rubbing her groin. As her arousal grew, she put her legs together squeezing my hand between the thighs. After a while the wave carried her and when her Self disintegrated for a few seconds, she panted “I love you.” Q fell on the bed exhausted and cleaned herself with the sweaty sheets. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I had to leave in the morning to find an apartment. I promised to call her, but after that night an uncomfortable silence infected the telephone lines. She never answered any call and never phoned back. A year later I saw her on TV. She was a successful woman: got herself a better-paid job and moved to a bigger apartment.

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A Permanent Employee

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My name is Claire. I am 28, single, reasonably attractive with a nice trim and fit body. I am 5ft 4in tall and weigh 120 lbs. I have with a nice pair of natural 34b tits with very sensitive nipples and a nice round ass that various boyfriends have loving punished as they were burying their cocks in my very appreciative cunt. I had just started my new job as a secretary/bookkeeper in a one girl construction company office. I really liked my job, there was not a lot of pressure and Dan, my boss was really nice. In fact, even though he was married, I had fantasized about him more than once. As I said, the office was very small; most of the employees were out in the field with the exception of the three guys who worked in the shop behind the office. This is a story about how I became a permanent employee. My apologies to all the HR types who go around looking for sexual harassment in the workplace. Actually, studies show that a whole lot of hanky-panky goes on every day on the job—and I am sure that the vast majority is the result of hormones colliding in confined spaces. In this case, I was the aggressor and it resulted in some of the best sex at the time and into the present.

After I had been at the job for about six weeks, I happened to need to go back to the shop for some office supplies that were stored there. I overhead Mark & Billy talking.

“What do you think of the new office girl,” asked Mark

“She seems nice and she’s pretty cute and has a nice body from what I’ve seen,” replied Billy “Do you think she’s a permanent employee yet?”

Mark was confused, “What are you talking about, she’s only been here six weeks, how could that be permanent?”

“Oh, I sure you’ve head that the secretary is not permanent until she is screwed on the desk,” laughed Billy

They both seemed to get a big mecidiyeköy escort kick of this, willing volunteering to do the job themselves even if it meant doing it more than once. As I was between boyfriends, I made a mental note to keep this in mind since from casual observation they both seemed to have the tool necessary to do the job. The more I thought about it, I decided that in all fairness Dan should have the first shot at the job, since he was my boss. How was I going to go about this without getting myself fired rather than laid?

I thought that if I paid special attention to my hair and makeup, wore a sexy perfume and blouses that were subtle yet reveling, nature would take its course. From past experience, I knew that my sensitive nipples, which easily became very pronounced when I was the least little bit aroused, would play a big part in my plan. Not many guys miss the hint when they see a woman’s nipples poking through her top, especially while she looks them in the eye while licking her lips. It’s really not fair; almost any woman can get laid just about anytime she wants without much effort. Oh well, I guess I will just have to bear this burden.

I knew that I would have to be careful not to appear too easy, if my seduction were to work. The only problem was that this whole idea was making me so horny that I had to replace the batteries in my ‘special friend’ on a frequent basis.

The first few times that I arrived at work with my new plan in action, Dan didn’t seem to notice. Then one morning he said, “You sure do look nice today.”

“Thank you kind sir, you don’t look too shabby yourself,” I replied with a big smile and a wink. Several days later, I ‘accidentally’ stumbled and brushed against him while we were working on a report. I am sure he saw and felt my fındıkzade escort hard nipples since I was wearing a fairly sheer blouse and wearing my best nipple-less bra. “I’m sorry, it must be these new shoes,” I said while giving him my best puppy dog look while biting my lip.

“Claire, you certainly don’t have to apologize, I don’t mind at all being close to you,” he replied as he brushed his hand on my cheek.

I knew that was true as I glanced down at the front of his pants at the evidence. I knew then that it wouldn’t be long before I had my hand in his pants.

The next day he was standing very close behind me as I was sitting at my desk. I knew he could smell my sexy perfume and soon I could feel him gently stroking my neck. Soon, he began to kiss my neck with little baby kisses. I couldn’t take it anymore and decided to throw caution to the wind. I swiveled around in my chair, looked him directly in the eye, licked my lips and said, “Boss, you’d better kiss me right now!”

Dan looked surprised for a moment before saying, “Anything to please,” and kissed me gently at first before really getting into the spirit. We hungrily kissed for several minutes as he bent down while I still sat in my chair. Since my face was at his crotch level. I soon became aware of his very aroused state.

“Boss, you seem to have a real swelling going on, I wonder if there is anything I can do about it?” I said as I reached up pulled down his zipper, reached in his pants and pulled out a very nice semi-erect dick. I flicked out my tongue and tasted the pre-cum leaking from the nice purple mushroom head. Soon, with a little help from my hands he was fully erect.

As a girlfriend of mine always said, “If you can wrap both your hands around it, and there is a just a little left over, then nişantaşı escort anything over that is just excess, since it’s more than you can get in your mouth at one time.”

His cock was just right the right size as I soon found out as I deep-throated him right down to his balls. I continued sucking him and playing with his balls, occasionally sticking my finger in his ass, massaging his prostrate.

“Claire, if you keep that up I am going to cum,” Dad gasped

“Baby, I mean Boss, that is exactly the point,” I managed to say between slurps

“Claire, you can call be any thing you want as long as you keep doing that,” he groaned

“OK Baby, get ready to cum, and don’t you dare pull your cock of my mouth when you are ready to cum, I’m not willing to work this hard without my reward.” (Have I mentioned that I LOVE the smell, the texture and taste of cum?)

The blast-off was every bit as good as I had hoped and I hungrily swallowed every drop. Dan kissed me after he recovered and I am sure he could taste himself on my lips but he didn’t seem to mind at all.

I helped Dan out of his clothes and he helped me out of mine as we moved the action into his private office. We sat on the couch, kissing, petting and playing with each other. He sucked my extremely hard nipples, fingered my cunt and did a fantastic job of licking and sucking my clit causing several explosive orgasms.

It wasn’t long before he had another very nice hard-on. “Baby, I think it’s time you made me a permanent employee,” I said as I looked him in the eye licked my lips and winked wickedly.

“What do you mean?” he asked

“Well, according to Mark and Billy, a secretary is not permanent until screwed on the desk,” I answered in my sexiest voice

“We’ll take care of that right away,” He smiled as he picked me up and carried me out to the outer office to screw me on my desk and make me officially a permanent employee.

And that is how I became a permanent and well satisfied employee. I wonder if Mark and Billy would like to make it unanimous? I will have to look into that.

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This series is a continuation of “The Divorce Chronicles”. While it is not essential that you read the entire “Chronicles” to understand the new series, at the very least, I recommend that you read the last submission. As always, I hope you enjoy, and welcome feedback.

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After our first night together, Elke and I started making up for lost time. Either I was spending the night at her place, or she was at mine. Most of the time, we were in varying stages of nudity.

We did what most couples do at the beginning of a new relationship, even at our age. We had sex. Lots and lots of sex. We had made love, we fucked like animals, we went out, got drunk and came home and had sloppy, drunken sex. We were quite happy having rediscovered our friendship, and taking it to a new level.

One night, we decided to go out for dinner and a movie. When I picked her up, she was wearing a short skirt that buttoned down the front, a halter blouse, and a pair of sandals. She told me, as we were on our way to the restaurant, that she wanted to pick out the movie. Knowing that she wasn’t the “chick flick” type of woman, I didn’t mind.

All through dinner, Elke had a smile on her face that made me wonder what she was up to. We had a couple of drinks after dinner, and then went to the theater, which was just down the street from the restaurant. When we got there, she bought tickets for a movie that wasn’t very popular, which stoked my curiosity even further.

As we walked in and started looking for seats, she took my hand and began walking up to the last row. I looked at her with raised eyebrows, and, trying to play innocent, she asked, “What?”

“What are you up to?” I asked.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she protested, rather unconvincingly. “Let’s just sit down and enjoy the movie.”

By the time that the previews started, the theater was maybe a third full. The closest people to us was an older couple two rows in front of us.

Elke leaned in close to me and laid her head on my shoulder. I went to put my arm around her shoulder, but she took my hand in hers and placed it on her leg.

As the movie started, I began stroking Elke’s bare leg, just inside her knee. I knew already that this was a sensitive spot, and kept my hand there for a few minutes.

Soon, she slid down just a bit in her seat, causing my hand to slide a little higher. As I started to stroke her long, lean thigh, she reached down and opened a couple of buttons at the bottom of her skirt. She then wrapped both of her hands around my arm, and nestled her head in a little more.

Now that I had a better idea of what she had planned, I continued stroking her leg as we watched the movie, my hand sliding a little higher every couple of minutes.

“That feels nice,” she whispered in my ear as my hand reached mid-thigh, and she opened her legs a little more.

As my hand slid higher, it was soon underneath her skirt. I was able to touch the insides of both of her firm, luscious thighs as I glided my fingertips higher.

“Mmm,” she moaned as I could start to feel the heat radiating from her mound. She slid down a little more, to give me easier access, and opened her legs even further.

As my hand got closer to Elke’s crotch, I spread my fingers wide. My hand pulled her skirt up higher as I inched my way to her pussy.

Elke wiggled in her seat as my little finger reached the very top of her thigh. When stretched my hand to glide it over her panties, I received a shock. She wasn’t wearing any! Not only that, she had shaved her pussy bare.

Elke whimpered loudly as I passed my fingertips over her wet slit, and the lady that was a couple of rows in front of us turned around.

I glanced down at her, and looked back up, as nothing had happened, and went back to teasing Elke. I dipped a fingertip into her hot pussy and spread her juices around her bare slit, paying special attention to her clit, which was standing out proud.

As I slid a fingertip into her wet pussy, Elke gasped and grabbed a hold of my arm. I fucked her with the fingertip as the heel of my hand rubbed against her clit, and she started moving her hips in rhythm with me.

I heard her hiss as I slid my finger in deeper, and I started pressing on the top wall of her wet hole.

It didn’t take long before Elke’s body started to stiffen and shake, and she let out a low moan as she squeezed my arm tight.

“Oh yesss!” she hissed as her pussy started to clamp down on my finger.

Her hips bucked up and buried my finger deeper, and she let out another moan as her orgasm overtook her.

The lady in front of us turned around again, and I smiled at her as I slid my wet finger out of Elke’s pussy. The ladies’ eyes widened as I brought the finger to my mouth and stuck it in my mouth. As she turned back around, I saw a smile on her face, and she leaned in and said something to the man that she was with.

The rest of the movie was uneventful, as Elke and I just teased each other, topkapı escort but on the way to the bar for an after-movie drink, she pulled me into an alley, pushed me up against a wall, and gave me an incredibly inspired, heart stopping blow-job.

As she stood, swallowing my cum and licking her lips, she said, “Let’s go have that drink now.” Weak-kneed, I could only nod my head and follow her as she took my hand and started walking.

As we sat in the bar, Elke reminded me about the Grand Opening party that they were throwing at her work, as a thank you to their investors that was scheduled for the following weekend. They had reserved the entire restaurant across the way from her spa for the evening, and had planned an open bar, along with a band.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” I told her. “In fact, as a reward for getting the job done under budget, my boss has asked me to go to represent the shop.”

“That’s great!” she responded. “Now, I just have to decide what I am going to wear.”

“That makes two of us,” I told her. “I haven’t worn a suit in years, so I’m sure that the one that I own doesn’t fit me anymore. You know how closets like to shrink my clothes.”

“Yes, so you’ve told me,” she answered, laughing. “Why don’t we go out tomorrow and see what we can find?”

After a very interesting shopping excursion the next day, during which she snuck into the fitting room with me a couple of times, we found a suit for me, but Elke still couldn’t find a dress that she liked, despite how good I told her that she looked in some of the ones she tried on.

“Yeah, but none of them are what I am looking for,” she explained as we had dinner that night. “I think that I will have to go out during the week, to a couple of shops that I like. I will probably have better luck there.”

Finally, a couple of days later, she told me that she found “The PERFECT dress”, so we were both ready for the big night.

I had arranged for a limo to take us to the party, so that we didn’t have to worry about one of us not drinking. The night before the party, Elke told me that her sister, Erika, was going also, and wanted to ride with us. Since Erika was an investor, I couldn’t refuse, even though she and I never got along when we were all younger. Elke also mentioned that her sister’s divorce was just finalized, and she was kind of depressed.

That night, I drove to Elke’s, and told the limo pick us up there. When I got there, Erika was already there, and ready to go. Elke, however, was putting on the final touches, so her sister and I had to make small talk while we waited.

“You look very good,” I told her as we sat on the balcony. Erika looked a lot like Elke, only a little older. She was slightly taller and thinner, and her chest seemed a little smaller. You could definitely see the family resemblance, though. You could tell, looking in her eyes, that the divorce had taken a lot out of her, however.

“And you look quite different with short hair and a trimmed beard,” she commented, referring to my days in the band, when I sported a Jerry Garcia/Jesus look. “You look much better now.”

Before I could respond, Elke walked out and told us that she was ready. Erika and I were both speechless, looking at Elke in her short black party dress. The dress showed just the right amount of cleavage to be enticing, but yet be conservative enough for this party, and plenty of long leg. With her heels on, she was a couple of inches taller than me. She looked simply gorgeous.

We had a couple of minutes before the limo picked us up, so Erika ran to the bathroom one last time. I gave Elke a once over, and commented on her dress. “I thought you didn’t like pantyhose,” I said, looking at her lovely legs.

“I don’t,” she responded, with her naughty smile. “These are thigh-highs.” She lifted her dress just enough to show me the lace tops of her nylons, and I smiled.

“Nice!” I said as I licked my lips. “I can’t wait to feel them over my shoulders!”

Elke just smiled as her sister joined us, and we then all went downstairs to the limo.

The party was a raving success, with all of the investors having a good time, excellent food, great music, and a lot of beautiful women. Elke enjoyed herself by spending a good part of the evening teasing me and flirting with me, knowing that I couldn’t do anything to her.

“Just wait until we get home,” I whispered in her ear at one point. “You WILL pay for this!”

“Promises, promises,” she laughed, walking away.

The only down part of the evening was when the boyfriend of the receptionist, Anita, became loud and belligerent after having too much to drink.

He was mad that Anita was spending time talking to me, and not paying attention to him, so he started making a scene. After I escorted him off of the property, things calmed down and Elke and I consoled Anita.

At the end of the evening, we all had a good buzz going. Anita was in the worst shape, having downed a few drinks bayrampaşa escort after the incident with her boyfriend, but Erika wasn’t too far behind, slurring her words. It was, I knew, the first time that she could really go out and let loose since her divorce, so I really couldn’t blame her.

Elke wound up offering to let Anita and Erika crash at her place, instead of having to drive home. As we all piled into the limo, I pulled Elke aside and asked how we were going to have any alone time, with her sister and Anita there.

“Don’t worry,” she whispered in my ear. “Wait about an hour, until everybody is asleep, and sneak in to see me. I’ll be waiting for you, and if I’m asleep, you know how to wake me.”

“Sounds good to me,” I told her. “You’ll have to try to keep quiet, though. And, remember, you ARE going to pay for teasing me like that earlier.”

“Promises, promises,” she repeated, kissing me on the cheek, and then getting into the limo. “I’ll do my best to keep quiet, though.”

On the way back to Elke’s, it was decided that I would sleep in her office, Erika would be in the spare bedroom, and Anita would sleep on the couch. Elke smiled and winked at me as she ran her tongue across her full lips.

After we got to Elke’s, and everybody was settled in, I lay back and waited. After what seemed like the longest hour in my life, I silently made my way to her bedroom.

Elke liked to keep her bedroom as dark as possible, using heavy blackout curtains on her windows. As I quickly opened the door and slipped in, I saw the long blonde hair, firm, thin legs, and tight ass wrapped in a pair of lace boy-cut panties, all lying on the bed with her back to me as I walked in the room. I quickly and quietly closed the door behind me and walked towards the bed. The room was immediately plunged back into almost complete darkness.

“Damn,” I thought to myself. “She already took off her stockings. Oh, well. I’m sure she’ll wear them again.”

I slipped off my boxers and climbed in the bed. As I settled my body behind hers, I wrapped my arms around hers and softly ran my fingertips across her nipples. I heard her gasp and she started to roll over and say something.

I held her there and whispered in her ear. “Shh,” I said softly. “Someone may hear us. You have to be quiet, remember?”

She nodded and I cupped her breast. It seemed a little smaller than I remembered, but I knew that Elke had been losing some weight.

I started to kiss the back of her neck, and I heard her sigh as my fingertips continued to glide over her smooth skin. I slid them over her hardened nipples, and softly squeezed her tits, lightly pinching her stiff nipples, as I worked my lips across her neck.

I started to slide my hand down her belly, and she moaned as I passed over her navel and lightly covered the lace at the top of her mound.

She opened her legs as I moved my hand down a little more, and pressed her ass against my crotch when my hand cupped her pussy.

When she felt my rising cock rubbing against her lace covered ass, she gasped again, louder this time.

I could feel the heat and dampness radiating from her pussy as I stroked it through the lace, and I pressed my stiff cock against her ass harder.

She moaned as I slid my hand under the waistband of her panties and she wiggled her ass against my cock. When I slid a finger down her wet slit, I could feel her clit standing out, and the juices seeping from her hot little hole.

I was surprised at how wet she was as I dipped just the tip of my finger into her steamy pussy. She groaned again, this time louder.

“You’re gonna have to try harder to keep your noises down,” I whispered in her ear. “Use the pillow to muffle yourself if you have to. Your sister is in the next room. You don’t want her to hear us, do you?”

I heard her gasp, and she shook her head and turned so that she was face down in the pillow. I started slipping my fingertip into her wet opening and then sliding it out to flick her stiff clit. Every time that I made contact with her hard little bud, her body jumped and she thrust her firm ass back against my cock.

I rolled her on to her belly and started to kiss her, from her neck all the way down to the small of her back, following the curve of her spine. When I reached the waistband of her lace panties, I slowly dragged them down the length of her long legs, with my lips following closely.

She was gasping and moaning as I kissed my way back up her legs, and when I reached her ass, I gently opened her legs and lifted her hips off of the mattress.

I continued kissing the back of her long, lean body, working my lips around her tight asscheeks. I made my way to her center, and slowly slid my tongue down the crack of her ass.

She yelped into the pillow as my tongue flicked over her puckered rosebud, and then she groaned and pushed back slightly.

I slowly licked my way down the crease towards her pussy, and she jumped and beşiktaş escort then sighed as my tongue flicked across her clit from behind. She spread her legs a little wider, and wiggled her ass back and forth as I slowly slid my tongue around her stiff little bud and wet slit.

I heard her breathing deepen, and she started to push her ass back against my face as her orgasm approached. When I heard her start to moan louder into the pillow, I pulled my face away and sat back.

As I heard her groan in disappointment, I told her, “You were a naughty girl tonight, teasing me the way that you did. I don’t think that you deserve to cum yet. I want you to suck my cock and show me how much you want to cum, first.”

I sat back on the pillows and took her head in my hand. She crawled in between my legs and took my hard cock in her hand. She started stroking it, flicking her tongue across the head, until I gently pushed her head down. I moaned as I felt my cock slide into her hot mouth and she started sucking on it.

Even with my eyes adjusting to the dark, there was so little light I could barely make out the nice round shape of her ass, but I was able to see her move it in a rhythm matching her sucking on my cock. I also was able to see that she had slid one hand underneath her body, and was playing with her pussy while she worked on my shaft.

She sucked on my rigid pole with a drunken enthusiasm and stroked it with her free hand, for a few minutes, until she let it drop from her mouth and turned around and presented me with her ass.

“Ok,” I told her softly as I got on my knees behind her. “I guess you deserve to cum now.”

She dropped her head to the bed as I slid the head of my cock along her wet slit. She showed her impatience when she pushed back against me as I lined my cock up with her wet hole, and forced the head inside her hot, tight pussy.

She sighed long and low into the mattress as I slowly slid the rest of my thick rod into her wet depths. I was reminded again about how much weight she must have lost when her hips felt thinner than usual as I grabbed them and pulled her all the way back to me.

As I buried my thick, hard cock deep into her wet pussy, I had to sigh as I felt her tight muscles squeeze around me.

“Oh yeah, baby,” I moaned. “You feel so good! So tight and wet!”

I started to fall into a rhythm as I slid my shaft in and out of her clasping hole, and I soon felt her slide her hand between her legs again. She started rubbing her clit as I continued to fuck her, and she began pushing back against me more.

Slowing down my pace, I softly pushed her hips down to the mattress. She kept her hand where it was as I straddled her legs, and she gasped loudly as I positioned myself so that my cock was rubbing against her pubic bone as I slid in and out of her.

With my cock deep in her pussy, I lowered myself to my elbows and softly kissed and nibbled on her upper back and neck as I softly bucked my hips against her ass. She moaned into the bed as I worked on what I knew to be one of her most sensitive and pleasurable spots.

When she started to breathe heavier and push back into me again, I raised my body just a bit and started to take deeper strokes in and out of her increasingly wetter pussy.

It wasn’t long before she was moaning louder into the bed, and I felt her body begin to shake. I then began to slide the entire length of my shaft in and out of her pussy, knowing that would set her off, and hopefully me at the same time.

“Oh my god! Yesss!” I heard her moan into the bed, trying her hardest not to be heard, as her orgasm overtook her body in waves. I felt her pussy walls clamp down on my cock, and a gush of pussy juice surge from her when I slammed my rod deep inside her.

The massage that her muscles was giving my shaft, along with her ass bucking back against me started to set me off. Leaning forward again, I kissed the soft skin just below her ear and moaned.

“Oh damn baby! You’re making me cum!” I whispered.

She nodded her head and gasped, “Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!”

Finally, I felt my balls contract, and then my cock exploded deep into her pussy.

“Oh yes!” I moaned as my body shook. “Oh my god!”

As I felt the last of my sticky cum spurt from my still hard cock, my body collapsed onto her back. I felt her body start to relax, and we fell into a breathing pattern while our bodies came down from our orgasmic highs.

After a couple of minutes, as my softening cock slid from her body, I rolled off of her and dropped to the mattress.

“My god, baby,” I whispered, “we’ve got to have your sister come over more often and sleep in the next room. You were as inspired as I can ever remember you being tonight!”

She gasped softly, and then laughed quietly, almost sounding nervous, as she climbed out of bed and stood. I could see her keep her back to me as she slid a pair of pajamas on, and then left the room.

A couple of minutes later, after I repositioned myself on the bed, the door opened again, and Elke came back in. As she always did, she took a warm, wet washcloth and wiped off my now soft cock and balls.

As she climbed into bed with me, I wrapped my arm around her and she lay her head on my shoulder.

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We are kissing very passionately. We are both so eager to fuck each other. I am grabbing your cock as you are squeezing my ass and my tits. We rip our clothes off. You tell me that it is your night and you will be in charge. I smile in agreement.

You lay on your back and tell me to give you head. I lay on top of you and kiss you. I suck on your earlobe and kiss your neck. I start moving down your body, kissing you all along the way. I run my tongue along your chest, down to your stomach. I kiss your hips and your thighs. I kiss the inside of your thighs. You can feel my hair brush up against your pulsing hard cock. My face is an inch away from your dick. You can feel me breathing hard on you. You flip my hair over so that you can see what I’m doing — you lookdown at me eagerly. I stick my tongue out and start slowly licking your balls. I run one of my fingers up and down your cock. I start licking your dick very slowly. I circle the tip and continue to run my tongue up and down. I take your dick in my hand and open my mouth wide. You see your dick go deep inside my mouth… as far as it will go. I slowly pull it out, then ram it back into my mouth, as deep as I can. I continue to deep throat your cock. You are topkapı escort getting really worked up. I start pumping your dick with my mouth, faster and faster, using my hand to shove it into my mouth. You can feel my tongue flicking the tip. You want to cum in my mouth, but you know that you have to fuck me before you cum.

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You escort bayan push me off you and onto the floor. You tell me to bend over because I’m about to get fucked really hard. I smile and do as I’m told. You stand behind me and before I know it , you ram your raging hard dick all the way inside of me. The force pushes me forward. You pull out quickly and ram it back in just as hard as the first time. You keep fucking me harder and harder. You tell me that I’m getting what I deserve, that I’ve worked you up so much and I deserve a really hard fuck. You start spanking my ass. I’m so turned on and my pussy continues to get wetter. You’re fucking me hard, and you cock just slides in and out because I’m so we from the excitement. You reach forward and pull my hair, causing my head to go back. You are in total control of me. You hold my hair with one hand and spank me with the other, all while you continue pounding away at my cunt. You grab hold of my hips with both hands and push your cock into me as far as it will possibly go. I gasp as the force causes be to lose my breath.

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Sie trafen sich nahe Kassel, von dort wollten sie zusammen weiterfahren nach Köln um nächsten Tags gemeinsam vor der Kamera ausgiebig zu scheißen und zu ficken.

Kerstin, 44, eine hübsche Blondine, schlanke Erscheinung mit herrlich vollen Brüsten und Klaus, 48, der kräftige Hüne aus dem Südwest-Staat, bekannt als Shittingbull.

Von Wegen umsteigen und weiterfahren, so schnell ging es nicht, die beiden kamen aufeinander zu und schon nach kürzester Zeit war klar, da treffen sich alt bekannte Gleichgesinnte, die sich erst einmal näher kommen wollten. Dass dies eine Autobahnraststätte war, interessierte sie nicht, schon nach intensivem, kurzen Blickkontakt griff er ihr unter die Bluse und sie an die Stelle seines Schwanzes, nur mal fühlen, der Test war bestanden, Schwanz war da und pochte und umgekehrt, Titten waren Klasse und geil zum Weitermachen.

Wiederwillig trennten sie sich dann doch und bestiegen das Auto um ein paar Kilometer zu fahren. Trotz aufsteigender Geilheit fanden sie immerhin in Fahrtrichtung den Weg. Klaus saß am Steuer und beobachtete die herrlichen Möpse, sodass Kerstin langsam ihr Geheimnis lüftete und die Melonen ans Tageslicht kamen. Sie hatte die Beine hochgezogen und die nackten Füße standen auf dem Sitz. Von der Seite betrachtet konnte Klaus schön die hervortretenden Pisslappen sehen und sanft strich ihm der Duft der ungewaschenen Fotze durch die Nase.

Als hätte sie seine Gedanken erraten, nahm sie einen Finger und benetzte ihn mit ihrem köstlichen Scheidennektar, drang langsam in ihr Kackloch und holte etwas ihres braunen Inhalts hervor, glitt nochmals in die Fotze, legte dann eine Hand auf die Hose und liess sich den Finger von ihm ablecken. Eine Reaktion seiner Stange war zwingend, sodass Kerstin die Hose öffnete und den Pint heraus zog.

Ihr Finger wurde zunächst von der Nase begutachtet um dann vom Mund sauber geleckt zu werden. ER genoss diesen Wink aufsteigender Hitze. Sie hatten jetzt ein Plätzchen ansteuern können um gemeinsam ihre Lust zu genießen, aber da sie beide Säue waren fuhren sie auf einen Rastplatz mit öffentlichen Toiletten, denn etwas ihrer Zeigefreudigkeit wollten sie auch genießen.

Der Schwanz kam ins Futteral, Reißverschluss blieb offen, Kerstin zog den Mini etwas zurecht, aber ließ die Bluse offen, der Wagen parkte und sie gingen vor die Toiletten. Dort knutschten sie endlich einmal ausgiebig und gierig, fast provokativ. Er fasste an die Titten und massierte, es war nicht mehr jugendfrei und bestimmt wuchs so mancher Schwanz der herumstehenden Männer.

Das eben erst entstandene Liebespaar öffnete jetzt die Tür zur Kackstation und betrat den Rollstuhlfahrerklo. Hier war etwas mehr Platz und endlich konnten sie sich ausleben. Die Tür war verriegelt, doch ihre Laute waren draußen hörbar, eine Nebensächlichkeit, die sie ausnutzen wollten.

Er nahm ein kleines Laken, zwang Kerstin auf den Boden und präsentierte ihr sein feuchtes, schmieriges Arschloch und verstehend zog sie seinen Po auseinander sex hikayeleri und begann seine verschmierte Rosette zu lecken. Es musste ihm wohl gefallen, denn er griff hinunter und nahm erfahren das Euter zur Massage, zwirbelte die hart werdenden Nippel und begann sie etwas zu kneifen. Hörbar stöhnte die Schöne und so einen Lustseufzer nutzte er um ein wenig seiner cremigen Scheiße in ihren Mund zu spenden.

Er hörte das Schmatzen und Schlecken, bewegte den Unterleib etwas um das Schmieren zu unterstützen, drehte sich dann um und zog die Süße an den Nippeln nach oben um bei einem versauten Zungenkuss zu prüfen, wie die Qualität seines Kaviars wohl sei. Es war ein geiler Kuss und sie schmierten sich gegenseitig die Kacke im Gesicht herum. Es war sein Lieblingsschiß, nicht wässrig sondern halbfest bis schmierig, mittelbraun, mit geilem intensivem Geruch. Kurzerhand entschloss er sich Kerstin mehr zu geben, nahm eine Titte und drückte einen kleinen Haufen ab. Ihre trockene Haut nahm diese kleine Spende gern und wurde sofort verschmiert, mit der Brustwarze zog sie noch den Rest ab und schleckte noch den Ausgang sauber.

Ihr Brüste glänzten jetzt mit seinem Kaviar, er lag unter ihr und sie saute seinen harten Schwanz mit dem hängenden Euter ein. Er zog ihren Arsch nach unten, versank in ihrer stinkenden Fotze, die er gierig saugte, glitt dann nach hinten um ihr leckeres Arschloch zu begutachten, züngelte sich in den Darm und empfing ebenfalls eine kleine Portion ihres Kots.

Auch schmierig nur dunkler und sehr geschmacksintensiv, bitter. Er schmierte ihren Arsch damit ein und wäre sofort bereit gewesen die Sau zu decken. Entsann sich aber eines besseren, stand auf und beide gingen sie zum Kackbecken um sich kurz die Gesichter abzuwaschen.

Gesäubert, aber deftig duftend lutschte sie jetzt den trocken gewordenen Schwanz und steckte ihn sich von vorn ins rattenscharfe Loch. Stehend fickten sie sich eine Zeit lang, bis sie leises Kratzen an der Tür hörten.

Klaus zog die wippende Stange heraus und ging so zur Tür. Draußen warteten drei Männer, die wohl tierisch geil waren.

Nur zusehen und wichsen! Sagte Klaus, ging zu Kerstin, zwang sie sich hinzuknien und steckte den harten Riemen in ihr versautes Arschloch. In tiefen Stößen bumste er das erfahrene Loch und bei jedem zurückziehen holte er mehr Kaviar hervor, den er vom Arsch abzog und vom Finger ableckte, was die außen herumstehenden gleich mit einem Seufzen quittierten.

Ihre Stangen waren hart und reif und Klaus wusste, dass Kerstin jetzt nicht zu bremsen war. Er zog den braunglänzenden Schwanz heraus, den sie schlecken durfte und mit dreien seiner Finger versuchte er, unter Zuhilfenahme von Spucke und Kacke, ihre Fotze mit der Faust zu ficken. Langsam gab die Muskulatur nach und die ganze Faust drang ein. Er steigerte etwas das Tempo und hörte von ihr an den Geräuschen, dass sie bald soweit war.

Jetzt entriss er ihr seine Stinkwurzel, zog die Faust heraus und bumste sie in die nasse Fotze, dass seine Eier am Arsch klatschten und sich braun färbten. In rasantem Tempo deckte er das große Loch, glitt heraus und stach in den Darm und nach wenigen Stößen und unter heftiger Nippelmassage kamen alle zu einem Fontainen artigen Abgang. Ja, auch die Wichser hatten gespritzt und uns ihre Suppen auf die Leiber gespritzt.

Notdürftig reinigten sie sich anschließend und Kerstin und Klaus, versuchten gar nicht erst sich zu waschen, denn einmal vollgesaut, seks hikayeleri waren sie in ihrem Element, denn die Fahrt war noch lang!

Doch nun stellt sich die Frage: Ob sie Köln wohl jemals erreicht haben? Und wie wurde dann der Film, …???

Teil 2:

Kerstin und Klaus saßen wieder im Wagen, sahen sich in die Augen, sahen gegenseitig aneinander runter, ihr Nippel waren schon wieder oder immer noch hart und einsatzbereit, Klaus schüttelte den Kopf, nein, wir rufen in Köln an und sagen wegen Motorpanne ab und fahren jetzt lieber zu einem mir bekannten Paar in Kassel, sind zwar etwas reifer, als wir aber dafür genauso versaut. Kenne sie schon seit längerem telefonisch.

Bin zum Weiterfahren einfach viel zu geil und Deine duftenden vollgesauten Möpse schreien nach mir.

Sie verließen die Autobahn, telefonierten kurz über Handy und machten sich auf den Weg zu Margot und Gero. Zur Sicherheit hatten sie auch dort angerufen und, nachdem sie sich freuten ShittingBull endlich kennen lernen zu dürfen, ihnen den Anfahrtsweg beschrieben.

In einem Vorort von Kassel trafen sie wenig später ein, betraten das beschriebene Haus und wurden von den unbekannten Bekannten freundlich begrüßt, so, wie es unter gleichgesinnten Kaviaranhängern üblich ist.

Nach kurzer Vorstellung waren den beiden sofort unsere Ausdünstungen aufgefallen und so wußten sie, dass wir heute schon aktiv gewesen waren. Wir erzählten den Hergang der ganzen Geschichte, worauf Gero aufstand und in den Nebenraum ging um eine Kamera hervor zu holen.

Was die Firma in Köln kann, können wir auch, nur dass ihr hier unter Freunden seit, die mitmachen und nicht unter Fremden, die diese leckere Sauerei noch gar nicht kennen.

Das stimmte allerdings und da wir sowieso schon wieder geil waren und Margot Gläser auf den Tisch gestellt hatte, revanchierte sich Kerstin für die schnelle Freundschaft, indem sie sich vor uns stellte, ihr Röckchen hob, sich an die herrlichen Pißlappen griff und in jedes Glas eine kleine Füllung frischen Natursektes spendete.

Damit die, mit Laken abgedeckten Polster nicht versaut wurden, schleckte Klaus gleich Fotze wieder trocken, holte auch seinen Schwanz heraus und füllte die Gläser vollends, nur, dass Gero das Sauberlecken des Pissers übernahm. Klaus war etwas irritiert und vereinbarte mit Gero, dass das aber auch der ganze Kontakt mit ihm gewesen sein müsse, er stehe nunmal auf die holde Weiblichkeit. Gero akzeptierte es traurig, aber war dennoch gleich wieder freundschaftlich dabei.

Sie prosteten sich zu und testeten, wie echte Weinkenner, das warme Getränk. Jaaa, Spätlese unverdünnt, lachten sie, ideal zum Brüderschaft trinken! Und nachdem die Gläser geleert waren füllten sie Margot und Gero, um auch dieses Getränk zu prüfen und die Gläser zu leeren.

Die kleine versaute Party kam so richtig in Schwung. Man hatte die paar Kleidungsstücke bald entfernt und jeder untersuchte geil werdend den Anderen, nur die Herren untereinander nicht. Ähnlich, wie bei Tieren wurden die Geschlechter beschnüffelt und geleckt, was auch zu sofortiger Geilheit führte.

Kerstin und Klaus hatten sich letztlich wieder knutschen und fummeld gefunden und wollten sich. Margot war in der Küche verschwunden und man hörte Geschirr klappern, Gero justierte unterdessen die Kamera.

Dann kam Margot wieder zum Vorschein und hatte eine Kuchenplatte bei sich. Klaus hatte schon begriffen, als sie sich rücklinks vor die erotik hikayeler Platte stellte und den vollen Arsch herausstreckte. Ganz Gentleman zog er ihre Pobacken auseinander und schleckte den braunen Anus und auch gleich kam Margots Speise.

Sie setzte eine große Portion auf die Platte, räftig duftend, drehte sich dann zu den Gästen, hing die vollen Titten in die Scheiße, schmierte die Möpse ein und hielt sie als Willkommensgruß den Gästen hin.

Ein gelungener Gag dachten diese und Kerstin und Klaus kamen dem Angebot nach und schleckten Brüste und Warzen gerne ab, wie’s unter Säuen üblich.

Miteinander teilend genossen sie Margots Kaviar und Margot saute sich selbst ein.

Gero war soweit filmen zu können. Kurz wurde der Dreh besprochen, Kerstin und Klaus wollten zunächst nur sich filmen lassen und wenn sie fertig waren sollte Margot mitmischen.

Sich gegenüber stehend knutschten und wichsten sie, Klaus zwang sie sich zu legen, schmierten seinen Hintern in ihr Gesicht und als er die Zunge der Partnerin fühlte, entspannte er sich und sein schmieriger Schiß überflutete Kerstins Mund. Sie schmierte damit ihr Gesicht und seinen Sack und Arsch ein, er drehte sich herum und sie zerknutschten den Kaviar, bis sie braun, wie Neger waren. Keiner sah direkt in die Kamera, zu beschäftigt waren sie, man hätte wirklich meinen können, sie liebten sich. Erst sanft, dann fordernder verwöhnte er ihre Titten, mal saugte er, wie ein hungriger Säugling, mal schleckte er, dann glitt er wieder tiefer und genoss ihren reifen Unterleib. Küßte die herrlichen Pißlappen, zog sie auseinander um mit dem braunen Gesicht das Brunzloch zu streicheln. Zärtlich steckte er den nassen Finger in den Darm und zwang den Körper über sich zur 69. Jetzt konnte er erst richtig durch die Duftlöcher schlecken und suhlen, während Kerstin sich um seine erwachende Stange kümmerte. Tief verschlang sie sein Rohr, leckte an den Eiern, wichste sein Arschloch und er zog ihren Po auseinander, versank tief in der Rosette bis ihre Wurst ans Licht wollte. Endlich alleine, dachte er, biß ein Stück ihrer Kacke ab und schluckte es langsam. Wie üblich brauchte er einen Schluck der Pisse, die nebenbei aus ihr tropfte, um die zähe Masse richtig schlucken zu können. Es gelang auch, wie immer und sein gieriges Maul genoss die weitere Wurst.

Dann begann eine wüste Vollsauerei, bis beide überall, von Kopf bis zu den Zehen mit Scheiße bedeckt waren, ein echter Rausch der Sinne. Hier hielt keiner still und irgendwann steckte Klaus’ Prügel wieder in Kerstin, genau konnte man es nicht sehen, aber auf Grund der Geräusche war es wohl ihr Darm. Er stand hinter ihr und griff an ihre herrlichen Titten, die feucht in seinen Händen flutschten und nagelte sie. Sein Becken stieß in sie, sie waren eins, ein fickendes Konglomerat aus scheißebeschmiertem Fleisch.

Jetzt kam die gerade noch wichsende Margot ins Spiel und ließ sich von Kerstin noch deren braune Titten lutschen.

Der Anblick der beiden süßen Schlampen war für Klaus zu viel, er riß seinen Stempel aus der analen Dose, trat vor die Weiber und spritzte explosionsartig auf die nassen Gesichter. Allerdings ließ Kerstin es sich nicht nehmen seine Duftstange auch gebührend ab zu lutschen. Gierig massierte sie sein Gemächt um auch wirklich vorerst den letzten Tropfen heraus zu pumpen. Erschöpft sanken die Liebenden zueinander zur Erde und Margot erfrischte sie mit einem heißen Tropfen.

Der Films war im Kasten, die Akteure waren erledigt Nach ausgiebiger Reinigung und einem gemeinsamen Essen wurde vereinbart, dass sie bald wieder zusammen kommen würden, um diese schmierige Freundschaft weiter zu vertiefen und um diesen herrlichen Fetisch noch intensiver gemeinsam aus zu leben.

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