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Geçtiğimiz eylül ayında acayip azdığım bir dönemde twitter, gabile, face vs aklınıza gelen her yerden aranıyordum. 35 yaşından büyük iri yapılı aktiflerle görüşmek istediğim için ve yaşadığım şehir küçük yer olduğundan genelde insanların ya yeri olmuyordu ya da son anda bahanelerle vazgeçiyorlardı. O dönem gabilede birisiyle yazışmaya başlamıştım. 52 yaşında 170/75 kilo profilinde bir hesaptı. Yeri olduğunu ama merkeze 15 km uzaklıkta bir köyde oturduğunu söyledi. Biraz sohbet ettik, çoban olduğunu ve çayırda bir çoban kulubesi olduğunu söyledi. Elektriği yok ama suyu var rahat rahat duş fln da alırsın suyu ısıtırım ben dedi. Aslında çok sıcak bakmamıştım ama bir yandan da otantik geliyordu. Birkaç mesaj sonra birbirimize vücut fotolarımızı gönderdik. Önce ben gönderdim, resmen dibi düşmüştü. O gönderdiğind de benim düştü açıkçası. Aletinin kalkmamış hali aşağıya doğru sallanıyordu ve yarı kalkmış haliyle bile oldukça kalın görünüyordu. Kıllı, kalın baldırlı ve elleri kalın bir adamdı. Gördüğüm manzara karşısında artık kabul etmemek çok zordu. Hafta sonuna sözleştik ve telefon numarasını aldım. Gideceğim gün akşam 5 gibi arayıp yerin tarifini aldım ve arabaya atlayıp yola çıktım. Dediği yer, köyle alakası olmayan dağ başında ahşap bir kulubeydi. Geldiğimde beni zaten dışarıda bekliyordu. İçeri buyur etti beni. Kulübede bir soba, bir masa, ufak bir tezgah ve bi tane de yatak vardı. Sohbet ederken daha aletinin kabardığını görebiliyordum. Heyecan var sanki diye takıldım. Yalan yok var heycan 20 yıl olmuştur kimseyi sikmeyeli dedi. Heh dedim kendi kendime al sana otantik… E madem başlayalım bakalm dedim ve soyunmaya başladım. O da soyunmaya başlamıştı ama durdurdum. Çıldırtmak istiyordum Erman amcayı. Soyundum ve kıvrılarak gittim üzerindeki kazağı çıkarttım. Çıkartırken vücudumu ona özellikle değdiriyor, çenesini öpüyordum. Atletini de çıkarttıktan sonra kumaş pantolonunun kemerini çözmeye başladım. Çözerken yavaşça göğüs kıllarının arasından yanağımla sürtünüp ara ara küçük dil darbeleri atarak diz çöktüm. Pantolonun düğmesini ve fermuarını açıp ellerimle iki yandan ğantolonunu aşağı sıyırırken kafamı beyaz donuna yaslamıştım. Kazık gibi aleti kasılıp kasılıp duruyordu, yanağımda hissedebiliyordum. Donunun kenarından baldırının kasıklarıyla birleşen yerini emerek öptükten sonra pantolonunu ve çoraplarını çıkarttım. Diz çöktüğüm yerden gözlerine bakarak donunu dizine kadar indirdim. Elimle aletini kavradım. Sıcacıktı aleti. Yanakları ve boynunun altı al al olmuştu.Taşaklarını ağzıma doldurduğumda aleti alın çizgimi geçiyordu ve gerçekten tahmin ettiğim kadar kalındı. Ellerimle baldırının arkasını okşayarak taşaklarını bir süre emmdikten sonra dilimin ucuyla aletinin ucuna kadar ilerledim. Başını hafifçe öperek ağzıma alıyor, tükürüklerimi kafasında biriktirip ordan ağzıma geri getiriyordum. Artık aletini ağzımın derinlikleriyle buluşturmanın vakti gelmişi. Donunu çıkarttım ve Erman amcayı arkadaki yatağa oturttum. Tek elimle kasıklarının kenarını okşuyor, diğer elimle de ağzıma aldığım aletini sıvazlıyordum. Ben hızlandıkça Erman da kafamı okşamaya ohlamaya başlamıştı. Daha bir dakika olmamışken boşalcam diyip ağzımdan çıkmaya çalıştı. Dolu ağzımla ı-ıh diyip aletin üzerine iyice kapandım.Bir iki kez daha gidip geldikten sonra aletinin kafasına kadar çekildim ve dilimle başının altıyla oynayarak kafasını emdim. Kısa süre sonra boşalmaya başladı. Döllerinin ağzıma oradan da dudaklarımın kenarından boğazıma doğru tükürüklerimle beraber akmasına izin verdim. İkimizde nefeslenirken ağzım hafif açık bir aletine bir gözlerine bakıyordum. Aletine bir öpücük kondurduktan sonra yerdeki kilime dizlerimi yana açıp kendime çekerek götümü kabak gibi ayırıp yüzüstü yattım. Göt deliğim ona bakarken ağzımın kenarından dölleriyle karışık tükürüklerimden bir miktar elime alıp göt deliğimi okşamaya başladım. Bir iki saniye baktıktan sonra arkama geçti ve hemen deliğimi zorlamaya başladı. Deliğim sımsıkıydı ama Erman oldukça sabırsızdı. Zorladığında irkildim ama tüm abazalığını hissetmek istiyordum. Aletinin başını sokup biraz daha ittirdiğinde inlemeye başlamıştım artık. Nerden baksan 17-18 cm uzunluğunda ve 4-5cm kalınlığında bir alet içimi zorluyordu. İttirdikçe ittiriyordu. Dişlerim kenetlenmişti, ellerimle yerdeki kilimi adeta yolacaktım ama Ermanın bundan kesinlikle haberi yoktu. O an girmeye çalıştığı delik ve onu yarmaktan başka birşey düşündüğünü sanmıyorum. Biraz daha zorladıktan sonra deliğim alışmaya başlamıştı. Artık ağır ağır da olsa gidip gelebiliyordu. Acısına katlandığım o aletin şimdi sefasını sürmeye başlamıştım. Derinlerime değdikçe uçuyordum. Her seferinde daha derine giriyor, girdikçe hızlanıyor o hızlandıkça ise zevkten görüşüm bulanıyordu. Dağ başında olduğumuzdan rahat rahat inliyordum. Eminim o da bundan tahrik oluyordu. 3-4 dakikada sonra birden çıktı içimden, o ani çıkıştaki hissi sadece pasifler bilir, aktiflere anlatmaya gerek yok. Sadece iyice açmadıysanız deliği yapmasanız daha iyi. Göt deliğimin etrafına boşalmıştı. Götümü iyice kaldırarak çktığı yeri izlemesini istemiştim. Biraz bekledikten sonra sağ elimle deliğimin etrafındaki döllerini sağ kalçama yaydırıp kendimi tokatladım ve sağ tarafım yukarda kalacak şekilde yan yattım. Daha yeni boşalmıştı ama aleti hala kazık gibiydi. Elimle kilime vurarak yanıma davet ettim. Yan yattığım halimle yakındaki elimle baldırını ve kasıklarını okşayarak bacaklarının altına doğru süründüm. Elimle aletini okşamaya devam ederken taşaklarına ağzımı dayadım. Sarkık taşaklarını yalayarak aletini aşağı doğru indirdim. Yattığım yerden aletini yalamaya başladım. Biraz yaladıktan sonra elimle götümü okşamaya başlamıştım. Mesajı aldı ve tekrar arkama geçti. Üstte kalan bacağımı biraz daha kendime çektim. Artık alışmış olan götüme rahatça girdi. Belimi iki yandan kuvvetli elleriyle kavradı. Sert ve kuru elleriyle beni kendisine çeke çeke sikiyordu. Vurdukça bedenim dalgalanıyordu. Boştaki elimle beni kavrayan ellerini tuttum. İkimizde ohluyorduk. Bu kez abazalığını atmıştı belli ki. Benim de götüm artık iyice alışmıştı, aletinin tamamını alabiliyordum. Girdikçe taşaklarını alt kalçamda hissediyordum. Biraz sonra beni tamamen yüzüstü yatırdı. Bacaklarımı kendi bacaklarının arasına aldı. Elimi de kendi eliyle bileğimden kavrayıp belime bastırarak sikmeye başladı.Çok hızlı girmiyordu ama neredeyse aletinin tamamıyla git-gel yapıyordu. birkaç dakika daha o şekilde girdikten sonra aletinin içimde kasılmalarını hissettim. İçime boşalıyordu. Birkaç kez daha kasıldı ve öylece içimdeyken sırtıma yattı. Aletinin içimde kapladığı alanın giderek azaldığını hissedebiliyordum. Üzerime uzanırken elimi kavrayarak yanağımın yanına getirdiği elini tuttum. Kalın parmaklı elini yan duran yüzüme sürdükten sonra parmaklarını ağzıma aldım. Parmaklarını teker teker yaladıktan sonra orta ve yüzük parmaklarını ağzıma soktum. Dilimle oynayarak parmaklarını emmeye başladım. İçimde hacim kaybeden o koca şeyin tekrar genişlediğini hissedebiliyordum. O his beni iyice coşturmuştu. Parmaklarını gırtlağıma kadar ittirip geri gelerek yalamaya başlamıştım. O da heyceanıma katıldı ve üzerime yattığı yerden altında ezerek ufak gelgitler yapmaya başladı. Şimdiye kadar kontrolü ona bırakmıştım ama hazır alışmışken ve böylesine gaza gelmişken aletini sürmek istiyordum. Bi dakka dedim ve altından çıkmaya çalıştım önce beni geri bastırsa da ikinci seferde kabul etti. İçimden çıktı ve doğruldu. Aletinin ucundan az önce içime boşaldığı dölleriin bir kısmı aşağıya doğru uzuyordu. Ben de doğruldum ve Ermanı sırtüstü yatağa yatırdım. Ayağa kalktığımda götümden süzülen döllerin sıcaklığını hissediyordum. Onu yatırdıktan sonra bacaklarının arasından yatağa süzüldüm, önce aletine ufak birkaç dil darbesi vurdum sonra da bacaklarımı onun bacaklarının yanından geriye uzatacak şekilde aletinin üzerinde pozisyon aldım. Tek elimle göğsünü tutarken diğer elimle aletini hizaladım ve üzerine oturdum. İçime tamamen almıştım. Ellerini bacaklarıma götürdü, o bacaklarımı okşarken ben aletinin üzerinde zıplıyordum. Onun kasıkları benimse götüm yeteri kadar ıslaktı ve aletini içime her köklediğimde şak şak sesler geliyordu. Seslerin de etkisiyle iyice hzılanmıştım, bağıra bağıra zıplıyordum. Önce şak sesi yankılanıyordu sonrasındaysa benim inlemem. Erman da ben zıpladıkça coşmuştu, yerinden doğrulup o da inlemeye başlamıştı. Onu öyle görünce ben durdum ve o kendi kendine gidip gelmeye başladı. Öyle hızlıydık ki sanki götümden kıvılcımlar çıkıyordu. Kendimi kucağına bıraktıktan kısa süre sonra boşalmıştım. Ben boşaldıktan kısa süre sonra da o boşaldı. Üstünden inip yanına uzandım. Nefes nefeseydik ve kan ter içindeydik ikimiz de. Hava kararmaya başlamıştı. Bir süre hiç bir şey söylemeden öylece uzandım bacağımı bacağının üzerine atıp vücudumu ona dayayarak. Usulca bacağımı kaldırıp yataktan çıktı ve gaz lambasını yaktı. Gaz lambasının ışığında terlemiş vücudu parlıyordu. Yattığım yerden onu izliyordum. Sobanın üzerindeki güğümden bir büyükçe bir kaba su koydu ve beni çağırdı. Çeşmeden su ekleyerek ılıştırdı. Kapıyı açıp dışarı çıktı ve gel bakam oğlanım dedi. Dışarı çıktım, ne üstümde bir şey ne ayağımda çorap. İkimiz de çırılçıplaktık. Erman eline aldığı maşrapayla kaptan su alıp sırtımdan aşağı dökmeye başladı. Abaza çoban amcam beni elleriyle yıkıyordu. Sırtımdan dizlerime kadar elleriyle ovalaya ovalaya yıkadı beni. Sonra da geç hadi içeri üşüme dedi ve kendini yıkamaya başladı. O an gidip ben de onu yıkamak hatta dışarıda ıslak ve çırılçıplakken bir kez de doğada onunla olmak istiyordum ama mesajı almıştım. 4 sefer ona yetmişti. İçeride kapının arkasında asılı havluyla kurulayıp sobanın başına oturdum. Birkaç dakika sonra da o gelip kurulandıktan sonrayanıma oturdu. Gaz lambası ışığında ve soba sıcağında öylece oyturduk sohbet ederek. Bir süre sonra geç oldu diyip giyindim ve arkamda hafif bir sızı yüzümde kocaman bir gülümsemeyle arabama binip eve döndüm.

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ÇOK ZEVKLİYDİ

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ÇOK ZEVKLİYDİ
Merhabalar, benim için sekste bazı şeylerin değiştiği ve unutamadığım bir anımı anlatmak istiyorum. 180 boyunda kumral kendimce yakışıklı fit biriyim. İş gereği sık sık belirli şehirlere seyahat ederim. Anlatacağım olay yine bir iş gezisinde konakladığım otelde yaşandı. O gün iş çıkışı otele gittiğimde masaj için spa ya gittim ve daha ilk görüşte Arzu isminde bana göre baya seksi kumral 170 boylarında tahminen 30 32 yaşlarında 50 55 kilo civarı mavi gözlü hatunu gözüme kestirip odaya geçtim. Duş faslından sonra belimde havlu ile yüzüstü masaya uzanıp beklerken kapı açıldı ve üzerinde askılı body altında muhteşem kalçalarını saran beyaz bir tayt ile arzu geldi, selamlaşma faslını yaparken yavaşça tütsüleri yakıyor ortamı hazırlıyordu. Masaj yapmaya başladığında yumuşacık ellerini boynumda sırtımda gezdiriyor bu da beni gevşetmeye başlıyordu. Arzu işini yaparken aklımdan geçenleri tahmin edebiliyor muydu bilmem ama elleri vücudumda gezdikçe iyiden iyiye aletim hareketlenmeye başlamıştı ve buda yüzüstü yatarken beni rahatsız edecek kadar olmuştu. arzunun elleri belimi ovalarken ara ara kalçalarıma kadar kayıyor havluyu her defasında biraz daha açıyordu ki Arzu havluyu bir hamlede çekip üzerimden aldı. Şimdi tamamen çırılçıplak yatıyordum masada. Bacaklarımı ovalamaya başladığında baldırlarıma kadar okşuyor tekrar geri çekiliyordu, bu arada eğildiğinde bacağıma değen memelerini hissediyor dahada azıyordum. arzu her defasında ellerini biraz daha yukarıya kaydırmaya başladığında kasıklarımı okşadığında elinin aletime ve taşşaklarıma dokunması artmış beni de iyiden iyiye heyecanlandırmıştı. baldırlarımı okşuyor kalçalarıma çıkıyordu, yavaş yavaş kalçalarımı okşamaya başladığında huylanmış ama tepki vermemiştim. yağlı elleri yağlı kalçalarımı okşarken taşşaklarımın kenarından yukarıya çıkıp elleriyle yavaş yavaş götümü ayırmaya deliğimin kenarlarına dokunmaya başladı. deliğimin kenarında gezen parmaklarını hissettikçe tüylerim diken diken olmuştu. sikim kemik gibi olmaya çalışıyor üzerine yattığım için tam olarak rahat edemiyordum. hafifçe kalçalarımı kaldırıp sikimi düzelttiğimde
arzu
– hoşuna gidiyormu diye sordu
tam olarak neyi kastettiğini anlamasam da
-evet çok iyisin dedim
bundan sonra arzu kalçalarıma yoğunlaşıp daha çok okşamaya, sıkmaya, ayırmaya başladı ve bu hoşuma gidiyordu nedense, sikim rahatlamış kemik gibi olmuştu ama arzu başka yerlerle ilgileniyordu. parmaklarını deliğimin çevresinde gezdirmeye başladığında deliğim istemsizce kasıldı, arzunun parmağı artık deliğimin üzerinde ve diğer eli taşşağımı okşuyordu. inanılmaz zevk almaya başladım, belimi hafif kırıp kalçalarımı biraz diktim deliğimin üzerinde gezen parmağın deliğimi hafif hafif zorlaması çok ince bir sızı ama anlamsız bir zevkle arzunun elini yakaladım ve parmağını sokması için elini bastırdım götüme. elimi nazikçe çekip
– bana bırak dedi
kendimi bıraktım işini biliyordu, hemde bana götümden zevk verecek kadar. parmağını hafif hafif içime sokmaya başladığında diğer eliyle sikimi tutmaya çalışıyordu, kalçalarımı biraz daha dikip sikimi rahatça tutmasını sağladım. şimdi bir eliyle sikimi sıvazlarken diğer elinin orta parmağı deliğimi parmaklıyordu. çok zevk aldığımı hatırlıyorum hiç bitmesin istiyordum, işaret parmağınıda sokmaya çalıştığında canım biraz yanar gibi oldu ama zevk harikaydı. deliğimin içinden parmağını çıkarıp götümü iki eliyle ayırdığında taşşaklarımdan deliğime kadar sıcak bir nefes ve ıslak dil darbeleri delirtmişti beni. kendimden utanarak götümden aldığım zevkten dolayı inliyordum adeta. dilini hissettmek deliğimin yalanması çıldırtmıştı beni. masada sırtüstü yatmamı istedi ve bacak arama girip patlamak üzere olan yarrağımı dibinden başına kadar yalayıp başını ağzına aldı. bacaklarım açık bacak aramda arzu, gözlerime bakarak yarrağımı emerken diğer eliyle taşşaklarımı okşayarak deliğime indi ve orta parmağıyla götüme tekrar girerek parmaklamaya başladı, hem göt deliğimi parmaklıyor hem yarrağımı emiyor hem o mavi gözleriyle bana bakarak aldığım zevki izliyordu. artık dayanamayacak noktaya geldiğimde başını yarrağıma bastırarak ve titreyerek boşalmaya başladım, öyle boşaldım ki daha önce ve sonrasında bir daha aynısı olmamıştır. arzu nun ağzına her fışkırttığımda deliğimin kasılmasını ve tabi arzunun parmağını hissediyordum, arzu damlasını dökmeden gözlerime bakarak yuttu döllerimi yavaşca üzerime gelip dudağıma küçük bir öpücük kondurup,
-oda numaran kaç
dediğinde bu işin burada bitmeyeceği belli oldu…

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My Love Affair with My Mum Pt. 04

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Amateur

A few words from Jayne.

Thanks to all of you who left comments on the first few parts of this story. They have persuaded me to continue with it and I hope you enjoy the rest of how my mum’s and my affair developed.

I should add a gentle warning that this story contains details of an incestuous relationship so do not read if you find that offensive.

Love,

Jayne x

Although I was over the moon about having a grope of mum’s, or were they Jayne’s, tits, I was also frustrated by what we’d done or, more to the point, what we hadn’t done. I mean, I was lying naked in my bed with a raging, full hard-on when she came in wearing just a lacy, mid-thigh length, thin nightdress. It had a low neck and her tits were obviously bare under it as I could see that they wobbled around and jiggled sexily as she moved and, of course her nipples, which must have been fucking rock hard, made great big bulges in the silky material.

When she came into my room I thought, and of course hoped, that it was because she had decided that we could at last fuck. But no fucking way. Bloody women, who can understand them, certainly not a nineteen-year-old blagger like me! It wasn’t that at all, in fact she stressed that there was no way she was going to let me fuck her. But and it was a big and beautiful but, I could, so she said as she pulled the top of her nighty down, play with her tits.

And I did exactly that and it was fucking brilliant. All too soon, though, she made me finish and after running her finger along the bulge of my erection under the sheet, she put her tits away, told me not to worry as she could wash the sheet and fucked off back to her own room. That left me with just one alternative and my hand sorted that out with a heavy load plastering my belly and chest which, being the considerate son that I was, I cleaned up in the bathroom saving her the job of washing the sheet.

The next day Emily had kindly arranged a day out for us visiting Gibraltar and seeing the Rock. I’d heard of it of course but had no idea what it was all about. It was big and quite impressive though, driving the forty odd miles to look at this fucking great rock and having lunch was about as exciting as seeing it on TV. In some ways it was actually less so as mum and Emily were fully dressed whereas had we been at the villa they’d have been in bikinis flashing their bits and pieces at me.

Although nothing of any sexual significance happened during the trip to Gibraltar and back the atmosphere and mood between me and mum was different to what it had been previously. Maybe it was my imagination but she seemed to be more open and closer to me, friendlier, without doubt sexier and at times, altogether more like a girlfriend than a mum. I suppose, really, she was acting towards me like a mature woman who has shown a bloke her tits and has let him play with them, would act.

We got back to the villa around four and I had a snooze, a wank and a shower. Emily had invited some local friends for a barbecue and I was pleased to see that their daughter was quite tasty. Just over eighteen, she was a dark-haired, slightly dumpy bird with a bright and bubbly personality. We got on well and around nine I persuaded her, not that she needed much persuading, to come for a walk with me along the beach. On the way back we sat on an upturned boat rocks and I tried my luck with her and I did okay. As we kissed, I managed to get quite a good feel of her ass and tits but not, despite trying, any pussy action with my fingers. I did, though, get agreement for a date and we exchanged numbers. I wasn’t that keen on her but with the old saying of any port in a storm in mind I mentally tucked Katie as a maybe in case I needed it later in the holiday. One good thing about it, though, it caused mum to look at me with a strange expression when we wandered back into the house around eleven. Was it jealousy I thought later?

When I went to bed, I was hoping for a repeat performance of last night’s tit show but no such luck so, it was a bit of laptop porn, imagining Jayne and Emily were in bed with me and a quick hand fuck before falling asleep and waking up with my usual morning wood and, so, another wank. I was pretty sure I’d go blind before I was out of my teens!

The next morning, I went to the gym where Em. had arranged a temporary membership, she knew one of the managers so got it for nothing or so she said though, I reckon she may have paid in kind. It was later than I’d been other days so I wasn’t going to finish until twelve-thirty or thereabouts and that gave me the idea to ring mum and see if she’d like to have lunch; I knew she had no plans for the afternoon. On previous visits to the gym I’d found a nice little bar that served food so I thought it would be nice to eat there overlooking the beach and sea and, although I knew I shouldn’t, I called mum when I was on the cross trainer. We chatted for a bit until I told her the reason for the call.

“It’s a nice little bar restaurant not far from the gym,” I explained with her replying that she had no idea where the Escort gym was so I explained that it was just a couple of miles towards Monteros.

“Okay then so shall I walk?”

“No probably best to get a cab, it’ll only be five minutes or so,” I told her.

“Alright then, let’s do it.”

“Great say two then?”

“Right see you there, I’ll get a table and I’ll wait inside for you.”

“I take it that it’s casual?”

“Yes of course, come in a bikini or nothing if you want,” I told her making her laugh and reply.

“I might just do that.”

“Great that’s a date then, right?”

“Is it Peter?”

“Is it what?”

“A date, you and me on a date?”

“Well no but you know what I mean,” I replied feeling a little flustered at how the conversation was going.

“Yes dear, I know and I look forward to our first date then.”

I got a table near to a widow overlooking the narrow beach with a good view of the door where mum would enter the room. Sitting waiting I kept running over the phone chat in my mind. I focused on the soft tone of her voice that I thought sounded sultry and quite come on though, probably, that was more in my mind than reality. Also, I kept hearing her voice asking if it was a date and thinking whether that was just her being frivolous or was it being flirty? And, of course, my mind kept recalling what we’d done in my bedroom a couple of nights ago. I still could hardly believe it had happened. That she’d come into my room just like she used to at home a year or so ago when all this heavier stuff between us had started. And as then, she wore just a flimsy nighty under which she was obviously naked, although I hadn’t been able to confirm that by getting my hand up it and between her legs. But this time, unlike back home, she’d got her tits out and after a bit of argy-bargy she’d let me play with them. As I sat there waiting for my princess to arrive I couldn’t shake those recollections from my mind and of course, as sure as night follows day I got a hard-on and, of course, that had to be just as she arrived.

She looked fucking brilliant as she wafted across the restaurant towards me. I was only just about able to drag my eyes away from her wonderful vision to see the lustful gazes of most of the blokes and even some of their female partners whose gazes appeared to zero in on her. But fuck them she was all mine, well at least to have lunch with and they wouldn’t know she was just my mum, would they?

She was wearing a white, almost but not quite, see through, dress with a flowing skirt that had slits up both sides. As she walked they opened up so that she flashed her tanned legs almost up to her panties which through the dress I could see were white matching the bra that was also just about visible through the dress. Of course, all that simply added weight or more accurately hardness and thickness to the already near erection I’d got thinking about her tits flashing of the other night. And, of course, as I stood up and she leaned forward flashing me a good view of the tops of her boobs and kissed me lightly on both cheeks in a very Italian way, she saw the bulge and whispered, “Pleased to see me then love?”

The lunch was an absolute joy. Other than shoving my hand into the top of the, what I guess really was a, sundress and fondling her tits, things could hardly have gone any better. We sat close, laughed and joked, occasionally touched each other with our hands and under the table our knees and feet, she leaned forward, almost as she had in my bedroom, several times and altogether acted just as if it were on a real date. I hardly knew what we were eating but I know we ordered a second carafe of white wine that we didn’t finish and that the bill came to just fifty euros as it was given to me, although mum took it and paid for it on her credit card. I bet that really pissed off any of the watching guys as not only did this young English kid have a glamourous, older partner but also, she paid for the bloody meal.

I wanted to hold her hand as we walked out of the restaurant but felt that was a bit much so I let her go first and ogled her ass instead which may well have been the better choice of the two.

“Shall we walk back along the beach?” I suggested adding, “You can put your heels in my gym bag.”

As we strolled along the soft sand above the water line, we chatted and she seemed relaxed and in a great mood just as I was. After half hour or so we turned around a slight curve in the shoreline into a smallish, rocky cove that I knew from walking it before was about threequarters of the way home.

“I’m going in for a dip?” she surprised me by blurting out suddenly.

“What skinny dipping or in your undies?” I quipped back hopefully.

“No silly, I’ve got a bikini on,” she grinned adding, “You coming in?”

“No, I had a long swim at the gym.”

“Okay hold this then,” she said fiddling some buttons and a zip undone on the dress, slowly whipping it off, handing it to me and standing before me in the skimpiest of white bikinis that she hadn’t worn before Escort Bayan while I was around. She looked brilliant. Handing me her glasses she said, “Point me towards the sea and watch out for me so you don’t lose me as I can’t see,” she said half joking as I knew full well that her eyesight really was quite poor but not that bad.

Watching the back of her walking the twenty or so yards down to the water was quite some sight. Her bum in the tiny pair of panties that hardly covered all of the crease between the two symmetrically perfect orbs, wobbled and jiggled its delightful way to the sea as her long, tanned, what I thought were, perfect legs carried her along. And of course, her tits in the, what looked to be, a slightly too small bra were all over the place and were putting on such a wonderful show, it seemed such a shame that there was only an audience of one.

I moved back a little way in between a few huge and a number of smaller rocks and sitting on one I laid the dress and my bag on another and watched her swimming quite elegantly out, along and then back into shore. She then did her Ursula Andress coming out of the sea in that Bond film impression and walked up to me proving that her eyesight wasn’t too bad. Soaking wet with her hair plastered to her head and the water dripping off her breasts she took my breath away.

“I’ve got a towel in my bag,” I told her giving her the glasses that she slipped on.

“Great, you can dry my back then,” she replied as I felt the inevitable happening as my cock started to grow. I tried hiding it by turning and going to my bag to get the towel but I know that she saw it. As our eyes met, she smiled but didn’t say anything as she turned around. I dabbed at her back knowing that I now had a full erection that I wanted to press against her gorgeous ass that was just inches from my cock.

“What about your legs?” I asked as I dried around her waist just above the top of the bikini.

“Oh they’ll dry as we walk,” she replied turning and facing me so we were no more than two feet apart. Then quite purposefully, I thought, she ran her glance up and down my body in the tee shirt and shorts and then held my gaze as she said quietly, “But you can dry the front love if you want.”

I nearly fuckingwell exploded hearing that and at the thought of what that might mean especially when with that wry, little smile that I found so sexy she added, “But be careful where you dry won’t you?”

“What do you mean?” I managed to blurt out.”

“Oh I think you know exactly what I mean,” she said in a near whisper as she took a small step closer to me and went on, “And wouldn’t try drying places that you shouldn’t see or…………..” she paused looking right into my eyes before muttering, “Touch.”

I began to understand what she meant although, as women seem to be masters at, she was talking in riddles leaving me to work out the real meaning and that she was inviting me to see her tits again under the pretext of drying them. In her ultra-feminine way she sort of confirmed that by adding, “After all this area is a clothes optional beach, isn’t it?”

“Oh yes Jayne, it is very clothes optional,” I replied my courage now booming as she held my gaze and just as she had in my bedroom the other night, she pulled her top down a little so that she almost uncovered her nipples but stopped with just her areola, that I had learned from google was the pink bits surrounding them. She then almost knocked me out when she said.

“Would you like to love?”

I didn’t latch on at first and grunted, “Huh?” as a question.

“I told you there were other ways Peter, didn’t I?”

“Yes,” I gulped as she went on.

“Well, this could be another one of them, couldn’t it?” she whispered.

“And what’s that?” I rather naively asked worried that I might get things wrong after all I was now playing the sex game with a mature woman who just happened to be my mum.

Again, with that little smile on her lips and holding my gaze she said softly, “Well the beach is deserted and your mother’s breasts are soaking wet love so maybe you should dry them.”

I could hardly believe what she was saying or what was happening as she pulled the bra of the bikini completely away from her boobs and let it fall into a bundle around her waist. My immediate reaction was indeed to use the towel and to start drying both of them.

“Mmmmm that’s nice lovey but do you really need the towel?” she murmured as at the same time her hand found my hard-on and she pressed her hand against it.

“Oh my God Jayne,” I groaned dropping the towel and pressing my cock hard against her hand, “No, no of course I don’t.”

“Good and by the way Peter that’s lovely,” she sighed pressing her tits against my hands that were now cupping and caressing them as, at the same time, she fiddled her hand down the front of my shorts and unbelievably but wonderfully grasped my bare cock and whispered. “And so is this,” as she gently rubbed up and down its length.

There was absolutely no way on God’s earth that I could Bayan Escort last any time with what was going on. Not only was I now caressing, clumsily, and on and off kissing, or more slurping on, mum’s tits but also, she was now wanking my cock. I felt as though I was in heaven and then I started to cum.

“Oh mum, mum, Jayne I’m sorry,” I groaned as my cock or balls or whatever the fuck is it does these things, started to make me cum.

Running her other hand across my face with her soft fingertips brushing across my cheeks she said, “Don’t be sorry darling those no need.”

I was expecting her to pull her hand away immediately she realised that I releasing a load but, no, like the mature, experienced lover she is she stayed with it and even leaned forward, kissed me and whispered, “That’s right baby let it go, cum for me cum for mummy now.” And so differently to the two or three younger birds who’d tossed me off before, she in a way seemed to welcome my cum and took it into her hand, on her wrist, up her arm and onto her bikini knickers. It wasn’t until I’d finished and all the cum I’d produced was on her that she let go of my softening dick and held her hand out for the towel. Then to my utter amazement she kissed me softly on the lips and whispered, “Thank you darling,” as she pulled her bra back into place.

*

Whilst obviously I loved these new experiences that she was bringing to our relationship they did confuse me. I mean, after all it was my mum doing them for Christ’s sake! Whilst in my fantasies we were rabid and enthusiastic lovers that was far, far from the case in the cold light of day. I guess it was that inconsistency that messed me up most of all. Like after she’d wanked me on the beach, she put her tits away and we walked home just as if nothing had happened. She’d acted in a similar way after that kiss by the pool and following the episode in my bedroom. Once whatever she’d decided to let me do had happened, she sort of logged off and acted as if it hadn’t. I had no idea whether that was her intentions or if it was sub-conscious but as close, intimate and sexual as we were during one of her moments that all stopped once we’d done what she wanted. And although, of course, I wanted it as well, these episodes, experiences, happenings or whatever the fuck you call them, were very much totally at her discretion and direction. But then who am I to moan? I worked out that it was her defence mechanism. It was her way of coping with what she feels is pretty deviant behaviour which, in all truthfulness a mother letting her son play with her tits and then jerking him off is, so maybe the mum needs some form of mechanism like that.

It did, though, change her behaviour in one way and that was with her sunbathing. After the beach incident she did take her bra off when laying out sunbathing but totally frustratingly she always put it on when moving around. That pissed me off because as wonderful as they looked when she was lying still on her sunbed, they would have looked totally awesome if I could have seen them jiggling around naked as she walked around the pool but no such luck.

Nevertheless, I was getting lucky with her and things were moving my way. When alone she was now far more open and sort of intimate without being all lovey dovey, which I don’t like much in any case. That said, she did touch me more frequently and when I got an erection, which I did quite often, she always seemed to know and would pointedly stare at it with a grin on her face and whisper or mouth, if Emily was within earshot, ‘perve.’ Also, when dressed, she no longer went to lengths to hide her boobs and, so I thought, flashed them and her legs at me more often. And even more magically, other than when we went out anywhere, she now rarely wore a bra.

But I guess the icing on the cake of our ‘new relationship’ was that now and then we’d kiss and cuddle. Usually, well probably always, it was started by her and mostly was when Emily was in the house. I took that to be her protection, a sort of safeguard about going any further.

Maybe we would be in the kitchen and we’d move closely past each other and she’d put her hand on my shoulder or hip and we’d stop and look at each other. Then she might move her hand up to the back of my head, press her body against mine and kiss me right on the lips. The combination of her lips on mine, our tongues duelling, our mouths writhing together, her boobs against my chest and my hard-on pressed into her stomach was quite amazing. The first few times we did it I expected, well in reality, more hoped, we’d go further but we never did.

So, although getting what I really wanted from mum was proving to be bloody difficult, overall, I wasn’t in a bad position. I was getting some stuff from her and each time now we were going further so in my tiny, juvenile male mind, that meant that sooner or later she’d give in. I’d found that hot birds always do in the end as they want to be fucked as much as we want to fuck them. Also, Emily was coming on strong, or so I thought but I’d never met a woman with so much front and wasn’t quite sure how to read her, but the idea of shagging a lessy was a big turn on so I was up for it and ready for her. And now there was Katie as well who I was gearing up to call for a date well, really for a shag.

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I was jolted out of my sleep by the phone on my bedside table vibrating, bleary eyed I picked it up and saw a message from the couriers that a package would be delivered today around 4pm. The realisation that this was the package I had been waiting for and I could finally wear something else in my shows, the tiredness was shaken from my mind and replaced by excitement, today was going to be a good day.

Bounding out of bed and starting my now usual morning routine I followed my exercise DVD, noting each time I felt a little more able to stretch further, hold the pose for longer or add a few more reps. I finished out of breath but still buzzing with energy and decided today was as good as any to finally go out for a run, nothing too long, just a lap of the local park maybe, no more than a few kilometres.

Pulling out my recently purchased running gear I slipped on each piece one by one. Having worn bras nearly every day for the last month or so it didn’t feel as strange as I thought it would. If anything it felt reassuringly comfortable, the padding in the sports bra gave the illusion of very small breasts, and the snugness of the yoga/running leggings added to the sensation. Checking myself in the mirror I realised that I would need to tie up my hair, and find a way of disguising the small bulge between my legs.

For the first time ever I was thankful that when soft my penis didn’t stick out much, with a bit of rearranging I managed to smooth it out whilst still being comfortable and not restricting any movement. With my outfit looking not too bad, it drew attention to my face, which without makeup didn’t look great and as I would be running without a mask, my usual shield would be absent. I kept it simple with just a little mascara and eyeliner, some light blusher and tinted lipbalm. I couldn’t risk looking a mess if I got too sweaty, and it was just enough to finish the look. Not the full effect I was used to for my shows, but fine for a quick jog round the park. Although with my hair up like this some little studs in my ears would really help too, but maybe that was for another time.

Phone in hand, earbuds playing suitable running tunes, I opened the door and headed off out. I hadn’t left the house many times dressed as a girl, and never as exposed as this, but the music playing kept my mind focused as I began to run down the pavement. The early morning sun felt great and the air felt fresh and crisp, it was so nice to be out with so few people around, the occasional dog walker minding their own business didn’t draw any attention. With a steady pace I made it to the park feeling really good, my legs weren’t burning yet and I wasn’t even too out of breath.

Entering the park I joined the outer path, looking around I could see a few other people out for their daily exercise; runners, walkers and a handful of cyclists, it was thankfully not busy and I just concentrated on keeping my pace steady. I made a full loop and felt like I could do another so I continued, the running gear was really very comfortable, and I felt at ease in these clothes. As I made my way along the last length of the park I could hear jogging steps approaching from behind and feeling over confident I decided to push this last section.

Despite my extra pace the footsteps were closing in and I was now really pushing it, breathing hard and sweating, as I approached a bench I felt a twinge in my calf, and each stride brought an increasing spike of pain. Levelling with the bench I had to stop, with a limp I leant against the back of it to try and stretch it out, the person who had been following me stopped on the other side of the bench and asked if I was OK.

Looking up I saw a guy, maybe mid to late 20s, in a running vest and shorts and in decent shape. A bit flustered I replied “no, I’m fine thanks, just a little cramp”. He smiled, introduced himself as Marc a personal trainer and physiotherapist at the local gym and continued to talk about what injury I might have done and how to treat and prevent it. I carried on stretching without really listening too much and when I looked back up he had this goofy expression on his face, and I swear he was checking me out. He insisted that if the pain carried on I should get in touch as he handed me a business card. Taking the card and standing upright I could see him scan down my body and then back up and when his eyes met mine he visibly blushed, somewhat stuttering as he said he needed to get back to the gym.

I watched him move away as he continued on his run, I was a little taken back, not just because he had clearly been checking me out but with the business card in my hand, it felt like he’d kind of asked me out too. And then there was this over confident guy who got all flustered when he realised I had caught him looking at my body. I had never had that effect on anyone before, certainly never in my guy clothes, I mean, I guess my viewers might feel like that, but that was so Escort abstracted, they weren’t right in-front of me.

I felt a strange rush of pride, all my hard work over the last months had paid off, I didn’t have all my makeup on and my clothes could have been more flattering, yet I still had that effect on someone else. The more I thought about it the more energised I felt, today was going to be a great day once that delivery arrived, I felt more confident than ever before.

I shook my leg a little and it didn’t feel too uncomfortable, I started walking before resuming a much steadier job with only the tiniest bit of discomfort. By the time I got to the exit of the park the cramp had eased completely and I was able to run all the way back home.

Entering my flat I peeled out of the sports bra and leggings and hopped straight into the shower, I had worked up quite a sweat, and was still buzzing from the run and the encounter with Marc. As I soaped up my body I took stock of how much it had changed, the exercises had really shaped my waist and legs, and given me a nicely toned midriff. My soaped up hands running up and down my body felt great, as my mind drifted to the outfits about to arrive.

There was so much riding on this next phase of shows. I wasn’t far off making enough money to not have to worry about getting my job back. But it was the consistency that needed improving, so I wasn’t only relying on a few shows and contributors. The thought of the new lingerie and doing a show dressed in something sexy immediately engorged my cock and my hand began to idly rub. I thought back to my jogging encounter, and wondered if like my cam show viewers, Marc was now back at his gym shower, stroking himself thinking of my body. It was oddly satisfying to think I could have that effect on someone in the real world not just the virtual.

I reluctantly snapped my mind out of the daydream as today I wanted to be in perfect condition to make the most of my new arrivals. Showered and washed, hair removal cream applied and removed, fully moisturised and smooth I set about blow drying my hair. I had really improved my beauty regime, and it was starting to become much less of a task, which gave me time and energy to try out some of the more challenging items.

I started with the lip plumping gloss, reading the packaging it mentioned they might tingle and sting, and that the effect should last a couple of hours, unless reapplied. Which was perfect as I could decide if it was worth it before the show and then make a decision to carry on using it or not. The colour was a vibrant pink, I really hadn’t thought about that when I bought it, but applying it to my lips following another YouTube tutorial it almost immediately started to feel like it was working. It wasn’t painful but it was a little uncomfortable for maybe five minutes before it settled down, and although I couldn’t be totally sure, my lips did look slightly puffy compared to normal and a little fuller, but it was only a slight change and nothing drastic.

I applied the rest of my face make-up, keeping it simple as I wanted to draw more attention to the new outfit, before adding the fake lashed which went on much easier too. Next up were the stick on nails. They weren’t over the top. Barely much longer than my natural nails which had already grown out a bit, but they were more elegant with what I learnt was a French tip finish. As the glue dried I held them out and admired at my handy work. My reflection looked great, quite natural and not too over the top but I wanted to see if the lip gloss would do much more with another application so I smoothed on another layer, a little heavier than the last time and much the same as before I felt that tingle as I walked over to the kitchen to get myself a drink.

As I poured the glass of water I realised I couldn’t drink before the lip gloss had a chance to try. And then I dawned on me that I would have to get dressed for the delivery as I couldn’t really answer it in my bath towel. The lip gloss was really starting to sting now, much more than the first time and going back to the mirror I could tell this second coat had really done something. It wasn’t like they had been inflated with fillers or anything, but there was no mistaking them now. Looking back at myself they were full and seemed to naturally pout a bit and it really enhanced my features, I was really happy with my work.

Pulling out my only decent set of girl clothes I put them on, careful not to mess up my work, and settled in to watch some TV. I had a few hours to kill before the delivery arrived so there wasn’t much else to do. Flicking through the programmes struggling to find something worth watching, I channel hopped inevitably arriving at the shopping channels, the only time I had come across these before was after falling asleep watching a film and waking up in the middle of the night to find the channel I had been on turned into late Escort Bayan night shopping.

It wasn’t that interesting, just some homewares and then random bits of clothes and jewellery, not that I had much interest in them. It did however make me think that I should probably increase my range of outfits to go out as a girl, since I only had the clothes I was wearing now and I couldn’t really keep going to the shops in the same items. I hopped on the computer and entered a search, in no time I had a basket full of items, mainly casual things, but all much better fitting. A selection of tops in all sorts of different shapes and colours, quite a few pairs of jeans, even some quite girly shorts, a few different sets of night clothes and to be as comfortable as possible a few sets of plain but form enhancing underwear, padded bras, lycra thongs that weren’t too stringy and a few other bits and pieces, all set for priority shipping that would arrive in a day or so.

I hadn’t noticed how long I had spent shopping until the doorbell rang and I knew immediately that my wait was over. Jumping up to answer the door I was greeted by a deliver man holding a sizable box. I beamed a grin knowing what had arrived and from behind his mask I could see his eyes wrinkle in a smile, “you must have been waiting for this, I don’t think anyone has answered the door as quickly all day” he said, “oh yes, I’ve been wating for this to arrive for some time”. He passed me the parcel and wished me a good day as I closed the door and dashed over to my bedroom.

I ripped open the box, and in it contained package after package of the things I had bought. I arranged them all out on the bed. I had forgotten how many I had ordered, and in so many styles, some strappy ones all the way up to the corset/basque I’d added at the last minute. Holding that to my body I knew then that I had to save this one for the big show at the end of the week. I didn’t need to put it on to know how good I would look in it.

Like a giddy school girl, pulled off my clothes and stepped into the first outfit, in front of the mirror I marvelled at how I looked. These clothes were all the correct size for me unlike my ex girlfriends items, and I realised even biggies lingerie didn’t fit as well as these. The bra was especially perfect. The cup size and padding gave the illusion of small breasts and after a little adjustment they pushed the skin on my chest into a slight cleavage whilst still being very comfortable. The thong held my package well but the more I looked at myself the harder I became and my once small cock which fit neatly inside the lace began to stretch and tent.

I took those off and moved onto the next one, this was a black lacey affair, the bra wasn’t padded and instead had cut-outs that you could see my erect nipples through. The panties were larger but crotchless and my now solid member and hairless balls could stick freely out. There was a matching pair of stockings and a suspender belt which took a bit of time to figure out how to attach, but the sensation of rolling them up my smooth legs felt divine. Once again back in front of the mirror and my swollen lips opened wide at my reflection and my rock hard cock twitched with what I saw. I twisted and posed and admired at how this one helped exaggerate my shape, even though I was flat chested my ass looked amazing.

As difficult as it was to take this outfit off, I moved onto the next, a purple silky 2 piece. It had a large section below the bra that really helped squeeze everything in and up, it was heavily padded and was by far the most exaggerated. I pulled the French nicker style panties up and immediately hit the problem of my dick not wanting to be contained, it was so hard there was no way I could tuck it in and I settled for having it peeking over the waist band. God I looked good as I stood at the mirror, a drip of precum starting to form at the tip of my cock.

I needed to calm down, I had a few more outfits to try on and I didn’t want to spoil them before the show. I got undressed and gave myself a moment. I was so happy with how they looked, the ones I had tried on were the ones I was least sure would look good and yet I looked amazing (or at least I thought I did, and so did my cock). The remaining items were all even better, more fitted and shape enhancing I had no doubt these were what I needed to push my revenue up higher on a daily basis.

Rather than risk ruining more outfits getting them wet, I settled on one which I would wear for the show today. It was a lacy, bright red chemise top, with a matching g string and stockings, it fit like an absolute glove and once soft I tucked quite neatly into it. I sat back on the sofa to kill a bit more time before the show, but the sensation of the fabric on my body was undeniable. I found it irresistible to not stroke my legs and feel my chest and as a result I started to harden again. I had to use all my will power Bayan Escort not to start stroking myself, I had never before been so turned on just wearing some clothes. Maybe it was the combination of my encounter while out jogging but I had so much pent up sexual energy I couldn’t wait for the show to start.

As my hand slid down to cup my bulge I realised I had already soaked the panties, I couldn’t begin the show already this wet, so I removed them and used the hair dryer to take care of the damp patch. I remained pantless until I fired up the computer and logged on as it also helped keep my erections under control.

The show went so well, I was ablaze with lust. I couldn’t get the butt plug in soon enough and so many times had to stop stroking myself and take some deep breaths to prevent an early ejaculation. Thankfully my moderator set up a really well structured reward show, with the targets being met at a steady pace, this was shaping up to be a really good midweek show.

I had been edging for what felt like hours and was desperate to cum, it wasn’t going to take much to put me over the line. The viewers all loved the outfit but I was aware I didn’t want to spoil it straight away and I would have to be careful where I came. Tonight I would just stroke myself as I ground my ass on the bed with the plug inserted, I had become addicted to the feel of it inside me, I loved how it nudged and probed that sensitive spot. I matched my grinding on the bed with the stroking of my hand, the spare one pulling and pinching my nipples. By now I was a hot mess, desperate to cum and I felt that point of no return approaching, each hump of my hips and twist of my nipple driving me closer. When my orgasm arrived it crashed from my throbbing cock in great big loads all over the bed in front of me, six or seven strings of cum shot out before dribbling down my still pumping hand.

I lift up my fingers to show the camera, and immediately someone asks me to lick it. I had never tasted my cum before and I wasn’t sure I wanted to, they weren’t forthcoming with any tokens so I ignored that request and cleaned myself up with a cloth. For the remainder of the show I chatted with the viewers even recounting the meeting I’d had in the park that day. They all said the guy was totally hitting on me and I should call him for a massage, so long as I broadcast it, I laughed them off, there was no way I would do that, not for any number of tokens.

With the computer shut down I breathed a satisfied sigh. Today’s show had been a lot of fun, the build-up and orgasm were really satisfying, I had managed not to soil my new outfit, I made a respectable amount from the show and I had so much more confidence in what I was doing and how I could make this pay. I had a quick shower and removing the plug to clean it I felt an emptiness, when it came to leaving the shower I decided that it couldn’t really hurt to wear it to bed, it felt so good after all. So I slipped it back in, put my night clothes on and climbed into bed, falling asleep as my head rested on the pillow.

I woke in the morning feeling great. Although the plug in my ass did nothing to discourage my morning wood, I went to the bathroom and reluctantly removed it. As much as I would like to, there I no way I could run with it. My legs were aching a little but after a session with the exercise DVD I was warmed up and stretched out, I decided to go for another little run, only today I would keep the pace steady and not over-do it, as well as keep to the side roads to avoid running into that guy again.

I set off with no route planned, just a light jog around the houses. As I approached the middle of one street, there was a house undergoing some construction work, the builders busy on the roof. As I passed I heard a wolf whistle and looked around to see who they were aiming it at, after a second or two I realised it I was the target, and as much as a I hated it when that was done to anyone else, it, like the encounter with Marc filled me with a strange sense of pride. I was doing OK at this, my broadcasts were becoming more successful, and I had progressed enough that even outside of that world I could pass as a girl.

It wasn’t what I had wanted when I started out, but this life of having a full day to enjoy myself and then a maximum of three or four hours ‘work’ in the evening sure beat my real job. And getting positive attention when I was out was just a bonus, the old me never got anything, especially from the ladies.

Back home I now followed my usual post run routine. Getting ready afterwards almost on auto pilot as I carry out various beauty treatments, with an outfit in mind I decide to try another look and go for a splash of that hair dye I bought. I only wanted to add a couple of streaks and I really needed to get a haircut when I had a chance, in the meantime I followed the instructions on the pack, bleaching the strips first before washing and then applying the dye. It was a bright green which was a slight nod to my favourite cam girl, after all in a way I was emulating her whole look even if I would never be able to put the things inside me that she does, I couldn’t ever see that happening.

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“I know it’s not your birthday,” said Christine, “But I’ve got a couple of surprises for you and I think you could call them presents.”

“Go on,” I said, slightly nervous since Christine had an interesting sense of humour as well as being on the wicked side. I’d sneaked a couple of days off and we were on our way down to a boutique hotel in one of the classic cars I’d “borrowed” from the car club. This was a Porsche 928. A big V8 to satisfy the growlier side of Christine’s likes with a bit of luxury and enough handling capability to make it fun.

“Not for now,” Christine went on. “You’ll have to wait until we get there. In the meantime, just let me relax. You get on with the driving and enjoy the view.”

With that she reclined the seat a little and closed her eyes as if she was going to sleep, unbuttoned her blouse to down below her bra line and opened up the sides so I got a good view of her magnificent breasts and belly. I’d bought her the bra as part of a lingerie set and this was the first chance I’d had to see it on.

Did I tell you that Christine had large breasts? I’m not sure of the exact sizing but 36DD sounds about right. Very much more than a handful but quite firm and not needing a lot of assistance from a bra, but apparently more comfortable with one. This bra supported her fairly well and looked very sexy in the shop. The fabric was very see-through so at first glance it looked to cover the skin, but I could now see that it was revealing the darkness of the areola and her swelling nipples as she rubbed and teased them into peaks before sighing and resting her head against the side of the car. “Keep your eyes on the road now,” were the last words I heard for a while.

We got to the hotel after about 90 minutes driving and Christine slept most of the way. I’d been trying to drive gently so I didn’t wake her, knowing that she wasn’t a great passenger but I stole glances across occasionally to see her breasts rising and falling in the open blouse. As I pulled up in the courtyard, Christine fastened enough buttons to remain decent whilst still giving me and the hotel receptionist a bit of a show. Our room was on an upper floor so Christine led the way while I carried the bags upstairs.

I’d booked an upgraded room with a four-poster bed and it didn’t disappoint. The room was large and very classily decorated with luxurious fabrics and there was a great view of the river. The bathroom was huge, with a big walk-in shower as well as a bath and the tiling was a rich amber Italian marble.

“You’re spoiling me again Richard,” Christine said. “Time for your surprises.” She dived into her handbag and pulled out a foil pack, shaking it at me.

“Pills?” I said. “I’m not sure about drugs.” My mind was going all sorts of places. I hadn’t been with Christine long and I knew she had mixed with an off-beat crowd before I’d hooked up with her. Although I thought she was clean, I wasn’t totally sure. But was it for me – were these stamina enhancing or a type of Viagra? Surely she couldn’t think I needed that after our previous exploits?

“Don’t be silly. It’s the Pill. I’ve been taking them for a couple of weeks so I’m protected now. I know how you hate condoms and I hate you pulling out at the last minute so today, you can come inside me.” I was relieved at her explanation and my dick took a leap as I hugged and kissed her – very thoughtful and well planned to keep it a secret.

“But you said surprises,” I said. “Something else as well?”

“Strip off and lie down on the bed and I’ll show you.”

I did as I was told and lay down on the bed. Christine opened her bag again and took out some lengths of cord. We’d spoken about bondage and restraint so this wasn’t exactly a surprise but we hadn’t had an opportunity to try it. She tied my hands to the posts of the bed but left my feet free so I could either keep my legs straight or spread them. As she put the ropes around me, she stroked my penis and brought it erect, then when I was fully stretched and tied, she sank her mouth over the head and made sure I was wet. My cock twitched inside her mouth, partly through reflex action and partly as I tried to thrust with my hips. I wanted to grab her head and force myself into her, to come in her mouth and make her swallow my seed but she’d tied me too well.

“Don’t be so impatient Richard,” she admonished as my cock popped out of her mouth. “That’s why I wanted you under control; to make sure you know who’s in charge today. I don’t want you to come until I’m warmed up, then I want all of you inside me.” She was still fully dressed at this point, her blouse gaping a little but otherwise with not much showing.

After a few more minutes sucking, when I felt as though it would only take a little more for me to come, she stood back up and started to unbutton her blouse, stretching up to show her breasts encased in the lacy bra and pushing them out. She supported them with her hands and teased the nipples with her thumbs to raise them and also excite herself. She turned her back to me and removed Escort the blouse, walking the length of the room and throwing it onto the chair. As she walked back towards me, she raised her skirt to show her thighs and approached the bed, bending over me.

“Don’t you wish you could stroke me now? Run your hands up my thighs and feel my legs? Rub my panties and see how wet I am?” She ran her hands over my chest and paused at my cock, twitching with anticipation. “I’m in control today so you’ll just have to wait and do whatever I want at my pace.” She held my cock and squeezed it, giving it a few up and down strokes before cupping my balls. She had an evil smile on her lips as she watched me contort my body against the ties and try to prolong her grasp of my pulsating member.

“Don’t tease, Christine.” I said. “I want to come inside you as well so don’t make me wait.”

“I’ve another surprise for you first,” she said, standing up again and unbuttoning her skirt. As she began to peel it down, I saw the rest of the lingerie set, and then as the skirt fell to the floor my eyes opened wide

I’d not bought the suspender belt as part of the set – I was more interested in bare skin than the stockings and suspender look.

“But I’m not that turned on by stockings and suspenders.”

“Oh really? I think your dick is telling me a different story. I don’t think I’ve ever seen it so hard. I think it’s ready for me to join you.”

Sure enough, my member had grown again and risen so it was pointing well north of horizontal. Leaving her lingerie and her shoes on. Christine climbed on the bed and kneeled, straddled me so her pussy was just below my balls. I could see the dark outline of her pubic hair through the lacy panties. She rose up onto her knees and shuffled forward so her pussy was directly over my cock and lifted her hands to her head, pushing her breasts forward as she sank down slowly, pressing down and rubbing her pussy on my cock through the panties. She slid forwards and backwards, masturbating herself on my cock like a dildo, riding the rigid member as though it was a personal sex toy. She wrapped her hands around her head and closed her eyes as she continued the backward and forward journey. I could see her chest beginning to flush, a sure sign that an orgasm wasn’t far away. Her hands moved back down, one pulling the material clear of her breast so she could rub the swollen nipple, the other creeping inside her panties to finger the top of her clit. I could feel the extra pressure of her fingers on her clit as the head of my cock rose and I could hear and feel that my precum was wetting her silky thong.

“Are you ready to fuck me yet?” She said. “Do you want to slide that cock into me? Can you imagine how tight my pussy would feel around your big prick?” She rubbed her clit faster and more intently. She lowered herself so that her breast rubbed against my face. “Bite me,” she commanded. I rubbed my lips against her nipple and sought it out with my teeth, nipping at the teat. “Harder!” I squeezed my teeth together and sucked as she rode my cock and worked at her clit. Her gasps were more frequent now and she began to yelp with the pain as I sucked her tit. My hands were straining at the ties but I couldn’t free them to help either of us. With a last furious cry, she shuddered and came hard, falling onto my chest and squashing her breasts against me; gripping my legs with her own quivering thighs and forcing my rampant cock between her lips through her soaking panties until her orgasm subsided.

Christine slowly came to. My prick was still trapped under her pussy, twitching as it sought release. “Mmmm, that feels nice. You’re still hard for me!”

She rose up and swung her leg over before standing up and turning her back to me, peeling down and removing her sopping wet panties.

My released cock sprang up and she turned and leant over to take it into her mouth and clean her juices and my precum from the head. Her hand grasped the base of my cock and she wanked it slowly as she sucked and licked. I groaned; I was so near to cumming. Christine spotted this and stopped, grabbing my balls and pinching the head of my cock to hold me back. “Not so fast, Tiger. I want you begging and I want you to have lots of your cum stored up for me. I want you to fill me completely.”

She climbed back on the bed and straddled me again, this time moving up my chest and working her legs under the ties holding my arms spread out. She shuffled forward and rose up on her knees so her pussy was directly above my head. I felt her stockings against my sides and my arms and saw the bare flesh of her thighs shining pale, leading up to the dark hair above and further on to her breasts, filling the lace bra. I looked directly into her open pussy-tunnel and saw her, wet and red, waiting for me. Her darker swollen outer lips hung down and I watched as she bent her knees and lowered them onto my mouth.

I really enjoyed eating Christine out. I would often go down on her, but this was the first time she’d forced herself onto me so Escort Bayan this was a new experience. Her pussy was a wonderful combination of sticky sweetness and a salty, marine taste. Not quite the strong anchovy tang which I’d first expected, more subtle than that and more delicious as her juices flowed. I was aching for release and my cock remained hard as my tongue rose to lick her lips. Just as Christine had cleaned my cock, I cleaned her lips, licking all the drops of pussy juice from her folds. I sucked her lips into my mouth and heard her moans. “Oh, Oh, that’s nice. Keep licking me. Don’t stop.” It was barely language, but I understood exactly what she wanted.

My nose was just clear of her clit and her pubic hair. As she rose and sank back, her naked thighs rubbed against my cheeks. My tongue probed inside her pussy, feeling more liquid flowing from deep inside. I looked up and saw that she had pulled the fabric of her bra clear of both of her breasts and was pinching the nipples as if I was biting them. She was feeling the sensation of being eaten at both ends of her body.

I licked up the inside of her lips to find her clit at the top of her slit, stroking my tongue in circles around the base of her hood. My lower jaw was compressed into her open pussy and she rode it as I found the swollen bud of her clit, just protruding from the hood.

Her head rested on the headboard as I licked around her clit, circling it with my tongue, trying to add some pressure. She went on massaging her breasts, squeezing the nipples into peaks. Her juices were flowing over my chin as she rocked her hips. Her breath was coming in short gasps now. “Don’t stop, don’t stop. God that’s good.” To bring her to climax, I drew her clit into my mouth and sucked gently and was rewarded with Christine’s sudden cries; “Oh; Fuck; Fuck; Fuck; I’m cumming!”

Her legs trembled against me and I wanted to grab hold of her to keep her pressed to my mouth but the ties were too strong. She quivered as she came and gushed more sweet liquid over my mouth and chin. I stopped my sucking and held her clit between my lips, conscious that she’d now be super sensitive. She twitched against me and dropped her hands to mine, our bodies in harmony.

I’d been concentrating on her pleasure but as she relaxed on me, was now aware that my prick was still asking to be drained. Perhaps not quite as hard as before, it was still engorged and lay on my belly, eager for attention.

As Christine once more stirred after an orgasm, I begged her. “Untie me now Christine, I need to come in you; I want to feel you, want to be inside you.”

“Mmm, so impatient. Naughty boy.” She rose up on her knees again and moved backwards so her pussy was off my mouth. Strings of her cum stretched from her lips to my chin as she lifted herself clear. “But I’m not ready yet. There’s more I want to do with you before you cum.” She wriggled her feet clear of my arms, got off the bed and stood to stretch. She reached her hands round her back and removed the bra, tossing it onto the pile of discarded clothing. “I don’t think I need that now.”

From my perspective stretched out on the bed, her legs looked longer than ever. She strolled across the room to the fridge and got out a bottle of water. She opened it, took a drink, then poured some over her breasts so it ran down her body. The cold water made her nipples stand out even more.

She brought the water bottle over to the bed and poured some of the water onto my mouth, then ran a trail down my chest and onto my cock. I wailed in protest, “Ow that’s cold! Do you want me to lose my erection?”

“Don’t worry, I can always get you ready again.” She put the water down, then bent her head to lap the water from my body, running her hair over my chest and moving slowly down until her mouth was once again over my cock. “I need you hard again, but I need you to last as well.” She held my shaft and cupped my balls as she sank her mouth over the end and eased the foreskin back. “I know this makes it more sensitive, but I can mix a bit of pleasure with a bit of pain to stop you cumming until I’m ready again.” She grazed her teeth over my cock-head as she said this and I squirmed as I realised what she was doing.

“I’ve another surprise for you now,” she said. “Make sure you keep your legs spread please.” She went to her suitcase and took out a small cloth bag and a bottle of massage oil. I was sure I recognised it. She put the bag on the bed and opened the oil, squirting some into her palms and rubbing them together. She replaced her hands on my cock and smoothed the oil in, making sure the whole of my shaft was covered. She poured some more oil in her hand and spread this over my scrotum, then her fingers moved down so they were on the seam leading to my arse, stroking gently and rubbing the oil into my ball-sack and into my arsehole. This was intensely pleasurable and my cock rose up without any assistance from her hands.

“Mmm, that looks as though it’s had the desired effect,” she said, and once more she climbed on the Bayan Escort bed and straddled me. She now was in the same position as earlier, except this time she put her hands down and made sure her lips were astride my cock. She began sliding forward and backwards, pressing her pussy along the length of my cock and rotating her hips as she slid to ensure that I stayed in the groove of her lips and that my cock rubbed all the right parts of her. She bent over and rested her hands on my shoulders. As she slid back, my cock head would probe at her clit; as she slid forward, my cock ran along her pussy lips, spread like a butterfly’s wings. When she moved back again, with her hips at the right angle and with just the right amount of lift, my cock would rise up and try to enter her. She concentrated on prolonging these moments, teasing her with my cock-head just inside her, and teasing me with the prospect of my shaft entering her pussy; but still restrained, I couldn’t thrust upwards and complete my drive deep inside.

I was so frustrated. She kept this sequence of movements up for what seemed like an eternity. My cock would rise and I’d slide just inside her pussy on her way back. She’d hold it there before tilting her hips again and I’d slide out, when she’d glide forward again. This was an exquisite agony for me. I was being kept hard but it would take me forever to come like this – and Christine knew it. She was playing me to perfection!

“Untie at least one of my arms Christine, then I can help you come.” I decided to try to regain some control.

“And would that be helping me or helping you?” she replied with a smile. “One more surprise.” As she moved back this time, she held my cock in her pussy and reached her hand behind. She felt for my balls and squeezed gently, causing my cock to rise inside the tunnel of her pussy. My balls were still slick from the oil she’d used before and from the moisture added by her own juices. Her hand slid over the skin holding my balls and crept down to my arse. Her fingers stroked around the hole and pressed, firmly. My concentration was all on my arse now; I’d forgotten what my prick was doing. My hole was sensitive and as she pressed, my cock came to attention in Christine’s pussy.

“Help! That feels so good!” I cried. “If you want me to come now, keep doing that.”

As I said this she pulled back and lifted off, leaving my cock waving in free air.

“Not yet, not yet. Just a little longer,” she murmured. “But perhaps I can let your arms go free. It would be nice to have you stimulate me as well.”

On her knees, Christine untied my arms. I shook my hands to get the blood circulating again and looked up at Christine, my tormentor, grinning as I regained some control.

I’m sure she expected me to reach for her breasts, or her pussy to give her more satisfaction, or even my cock to thrust it back inside her, but I’d had enough of her games.

My hands went to her shoulders and I quickly spun myself from under her so she remained on her knees and I moved behind her. I wanted to take revenge on her for teasing me and whilst I wanted to drive into her hard and fast, the sight of her from the back, bent over, gave me another idea.

Just as we’d toyed with bondage but today was the first time Christine had tied me, we’d also spoken about domination and spanking but not gone there. Christine’s breasts were magnificent, but her bottom was even more appealing to me. I was enthralled by the sight of her, perched on the bed with her arse up and legs apart, the slit between her legs shining with wetness and her inner thighs dripping with our mingled juices.

I forgot about my cock and my need to come. I held her down with one hand on her lower back and smacked her hard across her cheek.

“Ow!” she cried, “I wasn’t expecting that.” Her buttocks clenched and her back arched, lifting her breasts clear of the bed.

I smacked her across the other cheek; I relished her reaction and the red glow that started to appear on both cheeks.

“That’ll teach you to torment me. You deserve to learn some manners.” I smacked her 2, 3, 4 more times, still a little frustrated and angry, spreading the blows so her entire arse was red. I’d tried to spank her evenly on her cheeks but my fingers had strayed between her legs so had become wet with her nectar. I licked my fingers and moved both hands to her arse, rubbing the rawness and trying to ease the stinging. I separated her cheeks to expose her arsehole and stroked her from her pussy to the dark hole of her ass, spreading the moisture around and finding she was even wetter, more moisture dripping from her open pussy.

“Please don’t hit me again Alex. I promise to be nice to you. I just wanted to make sure you were really ready to fuck me.” She begged, not sobbing but with creaks in her voice.

I spanked her twice, this time making sure that my fingers slapped into her pussy and arse. I saw the droplets of her slick liquid bounce into the air and felt my fingers getting wetter. She moaned and I knew her reactions well enough to know that she was now enjoying this; the sensations of her cheeks being warmed and the fingers caressing her pussy. As her buttocks clenched and opened again, I saw her love tunnel open and her arsehole flexed, opening and contracting.

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*Every element of the following story is true and just writing it, I had to stop writing it halfway through to jack off because the memory became so vivid I couldn’t continue without relieving some pressure. There are a few more stories with Alicia and one more with another coworker on a business trip to Buffalo so if this one does well, I’ll consider writing them.*

When you think about factory jobs, you’d imagine that most of the people working there weren’t exactly attractive. Not a whole lot of eye candy amongst the middle-aged women working 12 hours a day in a factory with no AC. And that’s how it had been for the last 6 years I’d worked there. At least until one day.

I was a shift supervisor and part of my duties was to make sure the shipments we received from overseas were done by the books. I’d go down to the receiving dock, check the paperwork, and sign off once the on-site customs agent finished their inspection. It was a Friday afternoon, a day when I’d usually be working until 7 or 8 pm when I heard a call from security over the radio. The voice was one I didn’t recognize. It was a woman and she sounded young.

To give you some background, I was 34 at the time, with an athletic build, 5’11’, with a decent-sized cock. It’s not anything outrageous, but it’s a solid 8.5 inches long when hard. When I finally arrived at the docks, the new security guard Alicia met me. She was 23, blonde, with the greenest eyes I’d ever seen, about 5’3″ and maybe around 125lbs, B-Cups, and a bubble butt that I couldn’t keep my eyes off of.

I introduced myself and we chatted for a few minutes before I finished checking the shipment paperwork before clocking out and heading home. The rest of the weekend was filled with thoughts of her and I couldn’t wait until Monday to go back to work.

Over the next two weeks, we talked every time I’d come out to the receiving dock and I even started timing my breaks just so that I could spend some extra time talking to her. I couldn’t quite place it, but there was something so sexual about the way she moved. It had been almost two months since I’d last had sex with my wife, so when Alicia bent over to pick up a clipboard off the floor, the view of her ass in her grey uniform caused my cock to grow to its full length, straining against my jeans.

I managed to hide it with the paperwork I was carrying and as soon as I finished checking the shipment I made my way to my office, locked the door, and pulled my cock out as fast as I could to relieve some pressure. It didn’t take but a few minutes of stroking and I was shooting my load across the carpeted floor. My head was spinning but I managed to clean up the mess I’d made and finish my work for the day.

The next day while I was making my rounds I headed over to the docks but when I got there I didn’t see Alicia. I figured she may have been outside with one of the drivers so I stepped out the back door where I found her sitting on the dock steps playing a game on her phone.

She smiled and said hello and turned her attention back to her phone as I sat down beside her. After a few minutes of small talk, my phone chimed with a text from my wife. I looked down at the screen and saw the words, “Look what the Ring camera in our living room caught last night.” below the text was an attached video.

Alicia was still sitting beside me and had innocently glanced over at my screen. I opened the video and as it began to play I placed it on my knee and reached into my pocket to pull out a cigarette. As I was lighting it I heard Alicia gasp out “OH MY GOD!” and start giggling. I looked down at the video and I saw myself walking from the bathroom completely naked with my cock swinging as I walked. escort I quickly grabbed my phone and covered the screen with my hand and started apologizing to Alicia about what she had just seen. The last thing I needed was to get fired for sexual harassment and this, even though accidental, was definitely going to qualify.

I continued to apologize and stood up to walk away but before I got to the door Alicia, in between giggles managed to say, “Don’t worry about it. It’s not like I haven’t seen one before.” I stopped at the door and apologized once more, but she just waved it off and told me to relax and sit back down. By this time the flush in my cheeks had started to subside and I laughed and sat back down beside her. I finished my cigarette over five more minutes of some very awkward small talk and headed back to my office.

Around 3 o’clock I got word that the last shipment for the day was here and I’d be able to go home right after everything was checked off. Arriving back at the dock, I found Alicia again at the small desk by the door. After she spoke with the Customs agent and the driver, she handed me to paperwork to sign.

After the shipment was unloaded and the driver had gone, Alicia asked if she could bum a cigarette. I stepped out the door and onto the dock steps, pulled out two cigarettes offering her one. We chatted for a few minutes about work when suddenly she looked over to me and said, “So I’ve got a question.”

“What is it?” I responded and took another drag from my cigarette.

“Were you hard?”

The question caught me so off guard that I started coughing.

“What??” I asked.

“In that video I saw earlier, were you hard?”

My mind was racing at that point and I wasn’t sure what was going on. “Uh… no I wasn’t. Why?”, was all I was able to get out.

“Can I see it again?”

My heart stopped. Did she really just ask to see a video of me naked? I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and the thought of her wanting to see me naked caused my cock to stir.

“Why do you want to see it again?” I asked.

She shrugged her shoulders, “Because your dick looked really big in that video and I don’t believe you weren’t hard.”

At this point, there was no stopping it as the blood rushed straight into my cock bringing it to its full hardness and straining against the denim material of my jeans. The only thing I could think was to be thankful that I was sitting down and it wasn’t noticeable.

“Are you serious?” I asked her again.

“Yes. I want to see it.”

I stared at her for a few seconds before pulling out the phone from my pocket and bringing up the video. Sitting beside me, she leaned over to get a better view pressing her chest into my shoulder causing my heart to beat faster. A few seconds later the video showed me again walking from my bathroom completely naked with my cock on full display when she suddenly tapped the screen on my phone pausing the video. She stared at the screen for several seconds between alternating glances between me and the video before finally handing me my phone.

“Holy shit,” she said. How big is it when you’re hard?”

I couldn’t believe my ears but the carefree way she asked had me answering right away. “A little over 8 inches,” I said while putting my phone away.

“Can I see it?”

That question caused me to pause for a few seconds and I told her that I didn’t have any videos or pictures that showed my cock while it was hard, but she didn’t seem to flinch and replied, “No I mean like for real. Can you show it to me?”

“Are you serious?” I asked. “I can’t just pull my dick out and show you, there are cameras everywhere in this place.”

“Well of course escort bayan not here. But what if we went out to your car? There aren’t any cameras in the parking lot.”

By this time, all the talk about my dick had pushed my arousal to the limit. I could feel the precum leaking onto my thigh and knew that if I were to stand up, there’d be no way she didn’t notice the bulge on my pant leg.

“Come on,” she chided. You can’t tell me you don’t find it hot that I want you to take me to your car so I can see your dick?”

She had a point and I desperately needed to let my cock out because having it cramped in my jeans was starting to hurt. “Fine,” I said standing up. “But there’s no way I can walk back through the plant like this.” I motioned my eyes toward my bulge causing her eyes to follow. I watched as her eyes traveled down toward my crotch and her eyes widened as she finally saw it.

“You’re already hard?” She laughed.

“Well you have been asking to see my dick for the last 5 minutes, what did you expect was going to happen?”

She giggled and glanced back down. “Well let’s go to your car because now I have to see that thing.

We made our way around the side of the building to the parking lot where I unlocked my car and we both climbed in the front seat. “Are you sure?” I asked one more time.

“Just show it to me.” she laughed.

I reached down and undid my belt, button, and zipper, but with my cock as hard as it was I couldn’t pull it out without reclining my seat back a little and pulling my pants down just past my ass leaving my boxers still on.

She let out a smirk as she looked down at the wet spot on my boxers where I’d been leaking precum.

“Well, come on,” She said again. “Take it out.”

With that, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pulled my boxers down causing my cock to spring upward sending a line of precum onto the steering wheel.

The relief I felt as soon as it was released was incredible. I’m not circumcised but by this point, I was so hard that the head was so swollen it was forcing its way past my foreskin causing precum to dribble down the side.

I took my cock in my hand and held it upright for her to see as I glanced over to see the look on her face.

“Happy now?” I asked as I lightly stroked myself, unable to resist the urge.

“Holy shit”, she said again.

We sat there in silence for a few moments as I stroked it, pulling it at different angles for her to get a good look before she finally spoke.

“I’m impressed. I’ve never seen one this big and my boyfriend’s is nowhere near that thick. Your wife is one lucky lady.”

“Thanks”, I said. “But lately my wife hasn’t been on the receiving end of this.”

“Seriously??” She asked, looking up at me. “Why the hell not?”

I shrugged my shoulders and told her that for the last few months, she just hasn’t seemed to be in the mood.

“If my boyfriend had that, I’d always be in the mood”, she replied.

I let out a laugh and told her that maybe HE was the lucky one.

She continued to watch as I slowly stroked myself. I was so hard that I knew there was no way I was going to be able to get my pants back on without first relieving some of the pressure that had been building up.”

“So look”, I said. “I’m way too hard to put this back so I’m going to have to take care of this before I can go home.” I paused for a few seconds before adding, “You can stay and watch if you want, but if you’re uncomfortable with it, then I understand. I just really need to cum.”

She thought about it for a few seconds and answered, “Go ahead. I’ll watch.”

It was music to my ears.

I started stroking myself a little bayan escort harder and faster than I had been while watching her facial expressions as she watched me. I was in heaven and as bad as I needed to cum, I was still doing everything I could to make this last as long as possible when I finally said, “You know, you could help me if you want.”

She looked up at me. “Help how?”

“However you want, but like I said, if you’re uncomfortable you don’t have to.”

We stared at each other for a few moments before she finally spoke up.

“You can’t tell anyone about this, ok?”

“I won’t.”

She let out a sigh as she slid closer to me and reached for my cock, taking it in her delicate hands. She stroked it a few times and I settled back in my seat thinking she was going to give me a hand job when she suddenly leaned all the way over and took the head into her mouth.

My eyes rolled back and I let out a moan as her tongue swirled around the end of my cock before she pushed herself down as far as she could on it. She came back up for air just long enough to pull her hair over her shoulder to give me an incredible view of watching my cock disappear into her mouth again as she stretched her lips trying to take in my full girth.

I was unable to control my moans as her head bobbed up and down on my cock while letting out the occasional moan and slurp of her own. I placed my hand on her back and let it travel down toward her ass and giving it a squeeze causing her to moan on my cock.

I slipped my hand beneath her pants and slid my middle finger down her ass crack until it found her tight little asshole. Hearing her moan even louder as she picked up the pace on my cock, I pressed my finger into her asshole and began to massage her as I felt my balls begin to tighten.

The way she worked my cock was like magic. With one hand cupping my balls and the other working in a circular motion on my shaft, her tongue swirled around the head every time she came up. I knew there was no way I was going to last much longer so I decided to warn her.

“I’m getting close. Do you swallow or do you need me to warn you?”

She barely missed a beat as she came up just long enough to reply, “Both”

She started sucking me even faster trying to draw the cum right out of me and it wasn’t much longer before I felt my balls heave.

“Fuck…I’M CUMMING.” I moaned.

With her left hand, she let go of my cock and grabbed my hand pulling it to the back of her head. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I forced her mouth all the way down to the base of my cock feeling it slide past her tongue and the head pop into her throat just as I started seeing stars.

The sensation was intense and her hand squeezed my heavy balls as I spasmed and sent rope after rope blasting down her throat. I could feel her throat muscles swallowing after every blast without her ever trying to come back up for air.

Finally, when the pulsing in my cock started to subside and the strength of my grip began to fade, she pulled herself keeping the tip of my cock between her lips. She kept sucking until every last drop was gone and my legs started to cramp from the spasms.

She let my spent cock fall from her mouth and gave it a few strokes and squeezes before she sat back up in the passenger seat and smiled at me.

Still gasping for breath I looked over at her.

“Holy fu… That was amazing.”

“Wow”, she said. “That’s the most cum I’ve ever swallowed at once.”

“I told you it’s been a while, but to be honest I still jack off from time to time,” I replied. “But that’s nothing compared to what you just did.”

She smiled at me leaned over and planted a kiss on my cheek before saying,

“Thanks. Same time tomorrow?”

“Really?”, I asked.

Fixing her hair with her hands she said, “Well if your wife isn’t going to take care of it, I’ll have to. Can’t have you get backed up like that again.”

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Started a new story, and it ended up being a bit of a continuation from my last published work. It takes a bit of an interesting twist, not sure how far it gets carried from here. Hopefully some of you enjoy it.

It had been a couple of months since Aaron’s trip to Asia and he had been working diligently with his partners there to further their business opportunities. Things were looking up and he was looking at scheduling another trip to solidify a couple of new relationships.

At the end of the week, he received a call from corporate asking him to be at headquarters first thing Monday morning, so he quickly scheduled a flight and car to get him there on Sunday night. Upon checking in, he had a message to meet the company president for breakfast at 6:30, a meeting that he was now rolling over in his head.

Aaron had worked with the company president in the past, so this was not necessarily a strange request, but the results of the meeting had him thinking about his future.

The meeting started well, they exchanged pleasantries and ordered their breakfasts. As they sat and ate, the discussions took a quite different turn.

“Aaron, you might have heard rumors of something happening with the company,” the president interjected into their conversation.

“I had but have really been focusing on our business and moving our deal in SE Asia forward,” he said, “so I am really not sure of any details.”

“We are entering into a merger/buyout with two other firms,” the president noted. “This will bring about some major changes and some of them directly affect you.”

The president went on “your position in SE Asia has been eliminated, as there is an identical position in the other company, as a result the new organization is moving forward with him in the role. I would like to offer you one of two options.”

“The first is a buyout of your employment contract. Six months based on your income last year with an agreement that you do not move into employment with a competitor for two years, or you can stay on with the company in a different role. You do not have to decide while we are sitting here, please take the day and gather whatever thoughts you may have and let me know tomorrow what you would like to do.”

Aaron sat quietly for a moment, then responded, “Thank you for the information and outline of my opportunity. I will take you up on the day to evaluate what I would like to do and let you know in the morning.”

They finished their breakfast pretty much in silence as Aaron was trying to take in everything that had been discussed, and the president left soon after the conversation ended.

Aaron went back to the hotel and up to his room, changed into some shorts and a sport shirt, grabbed his laptop and headed down to the lobby to take some time and think about what had just transpired.

Aaron poured a cup of coffee from the large pot in the hotel lobby, then went outside to sit on the patio that overlooked the slow-moving river beside the hotel. The day was getting warm quickly, so he went to the corner of the patio to sit in the shade and contemplate his future.

Pulling out his laptop, he sent a quick note to his associates in SE Asia to let them know of the conversations and see what their thoughts might be, then closed it knowing it would be that night before he heard anything back.

Turning his attention back to the river, he noticed an apartment complex next to the hotel and the swimming pool that was just across the parking lot on that side of the building. As he watched, there was a young lady pulling herself out of the water and grabbing a towel to dry off. She was wearing a bikini that seemed to leave little to the imagination, although he was a bit far to really tell. Aaron noticed that the pool was in an area of the complex where there were no apartments overlooking and that similarly there were no hotel rooms that overlooked the pool, although he was quick to admit to himself that he is not sure why that thought had popped into his head.

After seeing her, he really couldn’t stop looking, so trying not to be too obvious, he sat quietly sipping his coffee, looking at her over the top of his cup as she toweled herself off. She turned a chaise lounge in the direction he was sitting and as he watched, laid out her towel and sat down. It seemed as if she was looking directly at him as she sat, rather than just moving the chaise in the direction of the sun, seemingly inviting him to come over.

Shaking his head, Aaron wondered “did I just get a subtle invitation?”

He finished his coffee, then decided that he would take a walk past the complex pool just to see if he really did get that invitation or if it was imagined. He stood up and after dropping his empty cup in the trash, went into the hotel to drop off his laptop in his room. Shortly after, he returned to the lobby and went outside to take his walk. Not wanting to be too obvious, he walked down to the path along the riverbank, then towards the apartment complex and pool he escort had been watching before, hoping she was still there. Rounding the corner of the pool area, he saw that she was sitting in the chair where he had seen her before going back upstairs.

“Wondered if you would ever get over here” Aaron heard, realizing she was talking to him. “Thought you might come directly over from the hotel rather than that roundabout way you took to get here.”

“Well,” Aaron stammered, “I didn’t realize I was that obvious sitting there.”

“Yes, you were,” she replied, laughing. “You should come join me for a while. By the way, I am Joyce.”

“I am Aaron, and I guess, sure,” Aaron replied, a bit surprised and for some reason shaken by her invitation.

He walked around to the gate on the other side of the pool. Joyce had gotten up and walked over to unlock the gate for him, and held it open for him to enter. Trying hard not to stare, Aaron found himself staring at her body while realizing that the bikini she had on seemed to be semi-transparent. Wondering if she realized this, he got a poke from her.

“Stop staring Aaron,” she laughed. “Come over and sit down. I have some drinks if you would like one.”

After his shock at being poked, Aaron laughed. “Ok, I will and yes I will have a drink.”

Joyce reached into a small cooler and pulled out a mixed drink can for Aaron, and he pulled up a chair next to her chaise. Aaron continued to admire her body, trying not to be too obvious. He found his thoughts wandering towards tan lines, or more specifically, the lack of them on her body, guessing the bikini must not be worn much or she spent a lot of time in tanning salons.

Opening his drink, they sat quietly taking in the sun and warmth as Aaron sipped.

“So, Aaron, what brings you to this little corner of paradise?”

“Business, and unfortunately not such great news for me, but I would rather not spend too much time thinking about that right now.”

“Fair enough, we will skip any talk of business and just relax,” she said.

After a few more minutes sitting quietly, Joyce got up and walked to the pool’s edge, sat down, and after dangling her feet in the water for a few minutes slid the rest of the way into the pool.

“Aren’t you getting in,” Joyce asked as she moved back to the side of the pool where Aaron was sitting, “it is really hot today and the water is nice.”

“Well, I am not exactly dressed to get in the pool, I didn’t come on this trip with clothes for a pool visit, mostly business clothes other than these shorts and shirt.”

With a crooked grin, Joyce responded, “I wouldn’t want you to get your only sport shirt and shorts soaked, would I? Just take them off and get in, the apartment and hotel are basically empty, so no one is here to notice. Well other than me.”

Slightly embarrassed, Aaron sat for a few moments and thought about this watching Joyce reach around and unhook her bikini top, then come over to the side of the pool and drop it on the decking.

“Just a little incentive for you,” she said.

“What the hell,” he thought, “why not.”

Getting up, Aaron kicked off his shoes, pulled his shirt over his head and laid it over the back of his chair. He slid his shorts down and laid them by the shirt. By this point, his cock was getting hard as he looked at Joyce and it sprung out as he slid his underwear down his legs and off.

“Nice,” he heard.

He walked over to the pool edge, sat down and slid over the edge into the warm water. Surprisingly, the water did little to diminish his hard cock, now that he was in the water and looking directly at Joyce’s breasts just above the water, he was even harder. Closing his eyes for a moment to take in the sensation of being in the pool naked, he felt hands caressing his body and sliding over his now raging cock. She had come over and slowly slid her hands over his body and stopped at his cock. She then slid behind Aaron, her breasts pushing into his back as her hands were playing with his cock, one hand gently caressing the tip of his cock while the other was wrapped about the body of his cock.

“Ummm,” she whispered in his ear.

Aaron could do nothing but allow her to play with his cock, doing everything he could not to cum right then. She released her grip and moved around to his front, pushing him back against the side of the pool, his cock pushing into her stomach just above her bikini and right at the water line. He reached out and took her by the waist, pulling her tight and sliding his fingers into the top of her bikini with the intention to slide them off.

“Not yet,” she whispered as she dropped to her knees in the pool, with her mouth finding his engorged cock.

“Ohhhh,” Aaron sighed as she took his cock into her mouth.

Her tongue flicked the tip of his cock as she slid his cock into her mouth, taking him fully in. Expertly, she sucked his cock, resisting his efforts to pull out as he desperately wanted to put his cock in her pussy.

As Aaron escort bayan was on the edge of cumming, he heard what sounded like an alarm. Almost immediately, Joyce pulled his cock out of her mouth.

“Shit, I have a conference call in a few minutes that I cannot miss. We are going to have to wait so I can finish you off.”

Getting out of the pool, Joyce quickly got a towel and dried, pulling a sheer coverup on as she dried off. As she gathered her stuff and started to walk towards the gate and the apartments, she looked back “what are you doing tonight?”

Somewhat stammering as he wound down from his experience, “Nothing really, dinner I suppose at some point.”

“Ok, be in the hotel lobby around 7 tonight, no excuses. OK?” Joyce said as she walked through the gate and towards the apartments.

“Ok, see you then,” Aaron replied, fully expecting to never see her again.

He got out of the pool, picked up the towel that was laying on his chair and dried off. He slowly got dressed wondering what had just happened. He had gone from the exhilarating high of a beautiful woman giving him a blow job in a pool, something that until that moment he never dreamed could happen to the low of slowly getting dressed by himself on the pool deck. At least there wasn’t anyone around that could cause him any more embarrassment. Once dressed, he walked to the gate, dropped his towel in the basket and his empty can in the trash and walked back towards the hotel.

Back in his room, he stripped his clothes off and pulled out his laptop as he desperately needed a release after his experience in the pool. While not as erotic, at least by watching some videos he could get rid of the sexual tension he had been left with. That, on top of the news he had gotten that morning, left him worn out and he laid back to take a short nap.

Upon awakening, he looked over at his laptop to see there were several emails waiting on him. Scrolling through, he found one from his Asian associates responding to the one he had sent earlier that day. Reading through, he realized that they felt they would probably not be moving forward with the new company due to the changes, but they felt it was prudent for him to stay with the company to keep them informed as well as letting them work out a new opportunity for him. Satisfied, he sent a note back explaining that he would follow through with their plan and would be in touch later in the week. He then put together an email to the company president indicating that he would stay and asked that he send him details of the new position as soon as it was worked out. Finishing the email, he set it to send in the morning then got up to shower and get dressed, figuring he would at least see if Joyce would really show up that evening while he really didn’t expect to see her.

He went down to the lobby and went to the lobby bar to have a drink. Seven came and went and she did not show. Disappointed, and now expecting she would not show, Aaron turned towards the game on the tv as he slowly sipped his drink. About 7:30 he decided to go find some dinner. Asking the bartender to put the drink on his room bill, he sensed someone sliding into the chair beside him.

“Well, you did wait on me I see.”

Slightly taken aback, Aaron turned to see Joyce in the chair beside him.

“Of course I was planning to be here,” Aaron replied. “Although, I have to admit I was wondering if you were going to be here and was about to leave to find somewhere to eat.”

“I am sure, but my meeting ran late, and I didn’t want to leave you hanging. I have been looking forward to our dinner since I had to run out at the pool. There is a restaurant around the corner that I would like to go to. We can leave as soon as you have finished your drink.”

“I had just finished,” Aaron replied as he set the empty glass on the bar.

As he got out of his chair, Aaron got a good look at her, taking in the tight-fitting wrap around dress she was wearing. Her hair barely covered the thin straps holding up the top of the dress on her shoulders. Her nipples showed through the material of the dress and her breasts seemed to be pushing hard to get out, something that Aaron didn’t mind at all. The dress stopped just above her knees but as they started walking out of the hotel, he noticed how the wraparound showed quite a bit of her legs as she walked.

Making some small talk, they walked around the corner to the restaurant Joyce was thinking of. Entering, they noticed it was not a large place but looked to be very comfortable. They were greeted at the door by a petite hostess and led to a rounded booth in the corner.

Menus came out, drinks were ordered, and they looked through the menu trying to decide what they should have for dinner. The restaurant had a Mexican flair and both of them had decided on the Fajitas, so orders went in.

“I am really sorry about what happened at the pool this afternoon,” Joyce lamented. “I had completely forgotten about the meeting and didn’t want to stop bayan escort in the middle of our activities. I am sure it left you a bit out of sorts.”

“Well, yes it did. And I do admit there was a need to finish what you had started, and I took care of it at the hotel.”

“I bet,” Joyce laughed, “I should have you describe exactly what you did to take care of your little issue.”

Taken aback, Aaron mumbled as he brought his glass to his lips, “well a little porn and things worked out.”

“Not much of a description,” she said with a sly smile. Sliding closer, she put her hand on his leg and slid it slowly up “We will finish what I started after dinner.”

Aaron felt himself getting hard, “I see you are already looking forward to it,” Joyce whispered as her hand found its way to his crotch.

Looking down to hide his embarrassment, he noticed that her legs were slightly spread, and her dress was open almost to her waist leaving him a view of her trimmed pussy.

“Nope, no panties and you get to explore as much as you want in just a little while, and I am very wet,” Joyce offered as she noticed him looking.

As Aaron moved his hand to her leg, the waitress walked up with their dinners. He took his hand back while her hand moved from his crotch and they both took deep breaths to settle down while the plates were set in front of them. Given the events while waiting for their food, dinner went slowly, or so it seemed, but they did enjoy their food while having a couple more drinks while they ate.

Dinner finished, the check was brought out and Aaron reached for his wallet to take care of the bill before they left.

“Nope, my treat,” Joyce said.

She handed her card to the waitress and took care of the bill and tip when she returned. Sliding out of the booth, her dress slid apart as she did nothing to hold it together. Aaron stared until she got fully out of the booth, and she pulled it back around her.

“Just for you, not the rest of the restaurant,” Joyce said as she looked at Aaron. “Let’s go.”

They walked out of the restaurant, then shoulder to shoulder walked back to the hotel. It was all Aaron could do to not stop and pull her tight, wanting so badly to untie the wrap on her dress and pull it open. He did resist and wondered if she felt the same as they walked into the hotel lobby. After a couple of minutes, the elevator door opened and they stepped in. Pushing the floor button, Aaron stepped back and Joyce turned to face him. She reached and pulled him close, planting a deep kiss. Aaron responded as the elevator stopped and the doors opened. They quickly walked out of the elevator and down the hall to Aaron’s room. Pulling the key fob out, he unlocked the door and pushed it open.

Even before the door had completely shut, they were again in an embrace. Joyce stepped back for a moment and unbuttoned his shirt, then slid it off and to the floor. Aaron took that opportunity to untie the sash on her dress, letting it fall open and showing her perky breasts and the trimmed pussy he had glimpsed at the restaurant.

“Lovely,” he mumbled as he slipped the dress over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

Joyce returned the favor by unfastening his pants and sliding them over his hips and to the floor, pulling his shorts down at the same time. His cock was very hard by now as she leaned down to take it in her mouth.

“Gawd, that feels good,” Aaron said softly as Joyce took him deep into her mouth.

Her hands pulled his hips tight as she took him deep in her mouth and ran her tongue around his shaft and the tip of his cock. Aaron felt the tension of an orgasm just as Joyce let go and pulled back.

“Not yet big boy, I want you in my wet pussy.”

He picked her up and laid her on the bed, then leaned down to kiss her pussy. His tongue flicked her clit as he heard her moan in pleasure, then he slid his tongue deep in her pussy. He felt her body arch as an orgasm moved through her.

“Now, I want that cock in me now,” Joyce said in a raspy sexual voice, “Yes, like that!” she exclaimed as Aaron moved up her body and slid his cock into her soaked pussy.

Her body moved with the rhythms of his thrusts as she wrapped her legs around his body pulling his cock in as deep as she could pull him.

“Cum now,” she rasped as her orgasm racked her body, “I need your cum in me now!”

Aaron felt the cum shoot out of his cock deep into her pussy. He kept his rhythm matching the movement of her body until both of them laid back with exhaustion from their lovemaking.

They laid bodies entwined for a period of time until Joyce started to stir.

“I need to get back to my apartment, can I use your shower?”

“Of course,” said Aaron. “It is a large walk-in shower, maybe I can help you get cleaned up.”

“I like that idea, let’s go”

They got up and went to the shower. After getting the water to the right temperature, they stepped in, and Aaron took care in gently scrubbing her back and reaching around to wash her breasts and pussy. She leaned into his body as he washed her just enjoying the sensations. When finished, they stepped out and dried. Joyce reached down and picked up her dress and pulled it on, pulling the sash tight.

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“Hey, Nick, can we join you while you cool down?”

I looked up to see a couple of ladies in their own athletic attire. My mind scrambled to match names to faces. I had been in the zone on the run.

“Courtney and Mia, right?”

They both got big smiles. “He remembers,” Courtney observed. I had met each of them at various get-togethers with mutual friends and coworkers.

“Sure, you can join me, if you’re okay with a little sweat.”

“Honest sweat is sexy on a man,” Courtney continued. And the two ladies fell into step on either side of me.

“I wish I could always cool down with a hottie on either side of me.”

Both ladies snorted. “You’ll just have to settle for us,” Mia said.

I laughed. “I’m entitled to my own judgments. So, in my world, I’m definitely not settling.”

Mia looked up. “Say a little more. Tell us why we’re hotties to you. You’ll understand more in a little while.”

“Putting me on the spot, huh?”

“You started it, pretty boy.”

I laughed. “Okay, I like athletic women, and you showed up looking like you are going to work out. You’re definitely easy on my eyes. And I’ve enjoyed talking to you both. Intelligent, fun, a little sassy and naughty. That’s what does it for me.”

“And you haven’t made a move?”

“I haven’t gotten to know you well enough, yet. And you didn’t send any signals. I try not to act like a creep.”

“Fair enough,” Courtney answered. “We’d like to send a very strong signal now. We have a close friend, who’s looking for a boyfriend. She’s shown some interest in you. We’d like to evaluate you for boyfriend material, and if you pass, get you together.”

“Seems pretty complicated. Couldn’t she just meet for something safe, like lunch, and figure it out herself?”

“You’ll understand when we finish this walk. But first, we need to understand each other.” She stopped, and when I did the same, both ladies squared up to look me in the eyes.

“Nick, if you breathe a word of this conversation to anyone, we will mark you as a personal enemy and make your life a living hell. You don’t want that. Do you understand?”

I stepped back, stunned. “Maybe it’s best if we don’t have any conversation. I don’t want enemies in my life.”

Courtney kept her eye lock. “You want to have this conversation, pretty boy. Just don’t be an idiot. It’s not that hard.”

“I’m not going to talk about it. I keep my friend’s confidences. I was taught that as a child.”

“Good breeding. Okay, one more thing. We’re going to ask a lot of questions. The only rule is to be honest. We will also keep your confidences. And most of the questions will range into personal territory. You’ll understand when we explain the situation. There aren’t wrong answers unless they’re not authentic. You won’t shock or disgust us. Make sense?”

“Yes, but I may tell you when I don’t want to give you a full answer.”

“We understand, but we may work to draw you out. I think you’ll appreciate the reasons in time. Let’s get walking again.”

We did, and my mind was a whirl. I took a deep breath and settled it down. Mia took my hand.

“Relax, Nick. It won’t be that bad,” she said, softly. “Once you get started, I think you’ll actually enjoy the conversation. Remember, we’re talking about a girl that wants you for a boyfriend. I think she’s well worth it. Why don’t you find out?”

“Thanks, Mia. You’re right. I should be salivating at the chance to talk about a girl that’s interested. Even if I don’t know her yet.”

“That’s the spirit!” Courtney said. “Now, with the warnings out of the way, let’s get to the good stuff. She’s at our level on the looks scale. Reasonably athletic, B-cuppish up top.”

“Wow. This should be easy.”

Both ladies laughed, and their eyes sparkled. “Thanks for the complement. It gets more complicated. She has unconventional tastes and needs. What do you think about that?”

“A little hard to say without knowing more, but I try to work with my partner to fulfill who they are. And I like when they share their secrets. So I’d want to make it work.”

“Good enough answer to share more. To put it plainly, she wants to be a submissive, slutty, boy toy for her man. She would do anything and love it. But she also wants a real partnership with mutual respect. And she wants to lead sometimes. Do you see how hard that is? Easy enough to find a dominant in the bedroom, but not so easy when you also want a full partnership in the rest of life. So her ideal man listens to her, cares about her, shares with her, but also plays with her fantasies.”

A thrill of excitement went through me to hear Courtney’s story. And my cock woke up.

“It sounds pretty good, actually. I want a full partner, but I also like her wicked and naughty.”

“She’s a dream come true for the right guy. I’m going to get more specific. She’s really into butt stuff. How would that work for you?”

“I’d love it. I can be a full-service boyfriend in that department.”

“You’d rim her?”

“And love it.”

Mia laughed. “It Escort would mean a lot to her if you loved it.”

“I like doing things that get my partner off. Their energy feeds back to me.”

“Nice answer.” She winked.

Courtney continued. “How about impact play? Would you spank her or flog her if she asked?”

“I’m not an expert, but I would be happy to learn with her. And the same thing applies. If she is responding to it, I would love it. The same goes for role play, restraints or anything else BDSM-related. I would be thrilled to join her and learn with her.”

“What if she wanted to watch you fuck one of her friends?”

Mia let out a little gasp. My cock lurched again. I was talking to this mystery girl’s friends.

“We’d need to have a careful conversation beforehand. I wouldn’t want to mess up the relationship with making that fantasy a reality. But if she really wanted it, and the friend also wanted it, it would be a lot of fun. I’m a guy, after all. And before you ask, yes, I might let her fuck one of my friends, or get her into a gang bang if she fantasized about that. Again, it would depend on how our relationship developed. If we both understood what we were doing, and we did it for each other, I could go for it.”

“What if she took you to a kink gathering?”

“Same answer, Courtney. I like a partner I can learn from. I don’t know much about the kink scene, but if it brought us closer together, then I’m all in. And a kinky, slutty girlfriend sounds pretty good.”

“Does it really, Nick? Say more. How does it work in the long term?”

“Well, we maintain mutual respect. Part of that means honoring your partner’s wishes, and treating them as a whole person. So, of course I would love our kinky, slutty fun together, but I also would want an equal partner cruising the art galleries, hiking together, meeting up with our friends, or just spending time together.”

“What if she wants to turn the tables in the bedroom?”

I laughed. “You mean, have a partner seek out my deepest fantasies and then work to bring them to life? Have a partner want me so much that she takes charge?”

“I hadn’t thought of it that way,” Mia said.

“If it’s done with love, about anything is on the table,” I replied.

“What if she wanted to peg you? Is that on the table?” Courtney challenged. Mia gasped again.

“I haven’t done it, Courtney. But if we approached it the right way, I would do it and probably like it. I don’t want a femdom power trip, or at least that to be the only reason. I’d want her to take care of me, just like I would her in the same situation. I’d want a connection, like any other time together.”

“Good enough answers for now. But, Nick, you have a lot ahead of you. Let me put it this way. We’re talking about a girl who would take you in her ass every day and love it. She would ask you to flog her tits while she masturbated to orgasm. She might ask you to fuck her friends while she got off on it. Now, stay with me. How is a girl like that going to meet a nice boyfriend who will treat her like a partner? Won’t most guys just tell her what she wants to hear so they can own a personal slut for a while? Or will the nice ones go running when they find out their girlfriend is a kinky ass slut?”

Mia coughed at that and looked away, her face burning.

“Okay, I get it,” I answered. “If you’re a girl, and you’re looking for that, you run some risk in finding partners. You want a unicorn boyfriend. Supportive, respectful, listens, shares. Wants a full partner in life. But also acts like a man and lights her fires. Pushes her to her sexual limits, but makes it exciting and affirming. Joins her on the journey, and is willing to grow himself.”

Mia looked up, her eyes afire. “Exactly, Nick. You have it exactly. She wants a unicorn boyfriend.”

“And are you that unicorn boyfriend?” Courtney challenged.

“Hell, no,” I laughed. “I’m not that good.”

“Why not?” Mia asked.

“I’d like to be that good. I like women, and I like to partner with them. And I’d like to be that ultimate man and playmate with them. But liking and wanting don’t equal performing. I’d have to meet this mystery girl and see if the fire burned between us. Both as life partners and romantic partners. I’m not good enough to say I’d mesh with every woman.”

Mia gave me an appraising look.

“That’s a pretty mature answer, Nick.”

“I agree, Mia,” Courtney offered. “Okay, Nick, you’ve passed part one of the evaluation. I’m sure our friend will be happy with our report. But you have several other parts left. And know that you aren’t the first guy we evaluated. We’ve started with two others, and they both failed. It doesn’t matter why. Before we hand off our subby, kinky, but innocent friend to the tender mercies of some random dude, we want to thoroughly check him out.”

“So my chances aren’t good. But I’ve got nothing more interesting going on right now, so I’ll see where this goes. I’ve certainly never had the dating scene go quite like this.”

“No Bayan Escort kidding,” Mia said. We all laughed.

“Your next test is dinner,” Courney said. “We’re giving you our phone numbers. Figure out a place and take us out. We’ll all go Dutch. Impress us, but don’t bankrupt us. Good luck.”

“Got it. Here’s my phone. Any major dietary restrictions?”

They both shook no and added their contact information.

“Friday night?”

Mia looked over to Courtney and got a nod. “Works nicely. And Nick, thank you. I know we hit you with a lot. Trust us that our friend is worth it. And thanks for keeping our confidence in this.”

“You’re welcome, ladies.”

“And your answers were good. It won’t be easy, but stick with us. You’re on the right track.”

“To get a unicorn girlfriend?”

“For the right guy, way beyond that,” Courtney said. “She’s the real deal. And any smart boy wants her.”

I laughed and nodded.

“Oh, one more thing,” Mia said, her eyes full of mischief. “You have to tell us what you fantasize about when you beat off tonight.”

“Okay, I’ll promise that, sister. But you two have to do the same.”

“Who says we’ll get ourselves off?” Courtney challenged.

“You have to now, so you’ll have a story.”

Mia gave me an appraising look. “Clever, but fair. Okay, you’re on.”

“Thanks, girlfriend, for volunteering me. I guess I have my evening planned out then,” Courtney teased. Mia just stuck her tongue out.

I didn’t even wait for the evening to get myself off. The idea of this mystery playmate really lit my fires. I thought about that while I showered the mess away.

“I think this is private enough,” Mia said when we were settled at dinner. “Tell us your story.”

I laughed. “Right into it, huh? Okay, I’ll get into details, but the big picture is I didn’t wait for the evening. I put a towel down as soon as I got home and did the deed. The story from a couple of girls got me worked up. I imagined indulging this mystery babe’s backdoor preferences.”

“Did you seduce her in your fantasy?” Mia continued.

“We seduced each other. That was most of the fun.”

Courtney looked into my eyes. “Nick, we want details. Go through this seduction of yours.”

“I’m sitting on my couch reading, and she walks in wearing a teddy. She takes my tablet away and arranges herself in my lap. She gives me that look. I forget everything and take her into my arms. We make out for a long time, and I excite her body using the knowledge I’ve gained about her weak spots. I don’t touch anything overtly sexual yet, because I know she gets even hotter when I come at her indirectly.

“By now she’s squirming and writhing in my lap, and she gets up and holds her hand out. I love when she gets impatient. I take her hand, and she drags me back to the bedroom. I notice a couple of clues to what she wants. There’s a bottle of lube on the nightstand, with a hand towel beside it. But my attention quickly returns to her when she spins around and pulls me behind her. She squirms her butt and traps my tented erection between her cheeks. I love this moment, because she is confessing what she wants, and she really wants it. I’m anticipating great times ahead for both of us.

“This story is pretty hot,” Mia cut in, adjusting her posture.

“Isn’t it? The fun is in the buildup,” I replied, “especially with Mystery Babe so hot to trot.”

“Is that what you call her?” Courtney asked.

“She’s gotta have some name,” I answered. “Anyway, in this position, between a lot of kissing and grinding, we get our clothes off. And I finally get my hands on her tits. She moans while I slowly explore, then finally work up her pebbled flesh to her straining nipples.”

“What are her tits like?” Courtney asks.

“I don’t know, but it doesn’t really matter. I just want them to be sensitive.”

“But you had to imagine something,” she countered.

“Well, yeah, I just thought about—”

Courtney just looked at me. Fuck. I thought about her discussion regarding honesty and openness. My face got hot.

“I kind of based Mystery Girl on a combination of traits from a couple of her friends.”

Mia squeaked and looked down, blushing again. Courtney wore a predatory gleam on her face.

“And just how close was your imagination?”

“You two wore exercise clothes, so I had a general idea of the overall curves. I’ve already said you’re hotties. And your hair styles are pretty close. Maybe Mystery Babe is similar?”

“Maybe. Keep going.”

“Okay, I get her bothered and fidgeting before I slowly move us toward the bed. I help her up on her knees and slide in behind her. I kiss and caress her some more, then I slowly trail my lips around her neck to her back. While I descend down her back, she leans forward until she rests on her elbows. I caress her ass and work my kisses inward. Finally, I gently push on her back, and she lowers her head and arches her chest into the bed. I guide her knees further apart, and she spreads them willingly. Escort Bayan I move back and take a good look at her treasures spread out in front of me while I caress her hips and ass. She knows I’m looking, and this is part of the excitement for her.”

Looking up, I notice that both ladies are totally locked into the story. The restaurant has totally receded from our little cocoon. I keep going to maintain the spell.

“At this point, I have some options, but Mystery Babe sends a little signal. Her hands come up and cup her ass, then she spreads them outward. My cock lurches to see one of her signs that she wants to go all subby and slutty this evening. I place my hands on hers to indicate message received, then I lean in and kiss directly on her dainty little anus.”

“Fuck!” Mia said under her breath. I noticed Courtney’s breath hitch as well.

“Mystery Babe moans, and she moves her hands back down around her head. Another sign that she is settling in to let me do anything I want to her and love it. She doesn’t hold back her reactions, because by now we both know she’s a little butt slut. So I start rimming her, and she squirms and moans like a bitch in heat. I move my hands up between her legs and play around her inner thighs. I’m also sending a signal that I’m in charge of her slutty little pussy for now.”

“I rim her for a good, long, while, because the little butt slut loves it. I also eventually play with her pussy and clitty, and I edge her a couple of times. I love hearing her little snorts of frustration when she’s so close and can’t get over the edge. Eventually, I pull back and reach for the bottle of lube. She watches me with pleading eyes. I coat a finger and slowly push it inside. It goes easily into my little butt slut. I continue playing with her pussy, enjoying her writhing and straining around my fingers. I get two fingers coated and slowly work them inside. I feel her open herself up, and they slowly descend into her fiery depths. I take the other two fingers and work them into her soaking pussy. She moans in complete submission to the sensations, and an answering wave slides along my skin. I love how she just sinks into the moment and takes everything her body can give her.”

“And she knows that I am watching everything. My shiny fingers going in and out of her ass and pussy. The grool dripping and leaking down her legs. Her slutty little body writhing in heat, the muscles moving under the skin. Her fingers playing with her nipples, because she’s a naughty girl that wants to add to the pleasure. And when she’s admitted who she really is, that’s when I give her release. I finally work her clitty the way she likes, and she builds up and comes all over my fingers. I can feel the deep throbbing in her ass, pussy, and clit, and I’ve got her wracking sobs for a soundtrack. I back off her clit, but I continue the double penetration because she’s that kind of girl. She comes back down, and in a hoarse voice, sincerely thanks me. Another hot wave goes through me to get thanked for abusing her body like that. I work my lips up her back, then I gently lift her upper body from the bed and cuddle her against my chest.”

“We both know she’s not nearly done, but I can be a cruel master. She has to grab the lube and reach back to slick up my cock. Also, in this position, she will drive my cock all the way inside herself if she wants to relax in my lap. I can sense the little smile on her lips while we make out—of course she knows all this. She gets me lubed, then she hikes up and places my cock at her anus. And she knows exactly what she’s doing. She gently undulates her body and slowly, lovingly, settles her ass into my lap. I kiss her neck and back and play with her chest while she takes me inside. Each movement is so small, but they add up and my cock works into her tight, molten ass. She doesn’t flinch because there is no pain, only a feeling of fullness and completeness. I know these things because I’ve been in the same position with her. She belongs here in my lap. This is who she is.”

Both ladies mutter something under their breath and squirm. We are all under the spell. I keep going.

“Finally, she settles her weight into my hips and relaxes her legs. My cock drives deep inside, flattening her cheeks. I possessively brush my hands along her sides and down to her ass. She shivers a bit, causing my cock to burrow even further.”

“‘Oh, my God!’ she exclaims. Her arms come up and link behind my head. I let her pull my lips to her turning face, and we kiss passionately. I roam my fingers possessively over her body while we connect so intimately. She has me deep inside her most private place, and she wants me to know that I belong here, fulfilling her most profound needs. I also send my love back to her, letting her know that I treasure what she is sharing of herself, and that I belong here, inside her.”

“Now we begin to make love, and she slinks in my lap while we kiss and my hands caress every inch of her heaving skin. Her ass feels so good wrapped around my cock, tight but velvety smooth. And so fucking hot. I can feel the waves coming from her. She is loving this, in no hurry to touch herself or otherwise push to orgasm. I’ve got a pure sexual being in my lap, which is my ultimate fantasy, by the way.”

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This story is about my dominant mistress and me, her willing male slave. I won’t bother with too much introduction. The story begins with me naked, lying on my back with legs apart and her dressed in a fishnet bodystocking, black pvc boots and a strapon belt around her waist…

She stuck her tongue inside my arsehole and her tongue stud flickered around the rim of me as my cock throbbed madly. She rammed the huge silicone dick in her hand into my throat. I wasted no time in gagging on it as she violently facefuched me and tongued my arsehole.

She pulled away as I shoved 4 fingers of each of my hands inside my arse and panted, she moaned as my rosebud pushed on out of my arsehole. Without hesitation she put her whole mouth around it and sucked.

“Your fucking arse is so beautiful”, she exclaimed and slapped it playfully. My rosebud slipped back inside as I replied,”oh thank you mistress, it is for your eyes only.” He knew nobody else could ever have him this way, and he showed his appreciation by getting on his back and with legs high up in the air he spread himself open to gaping for her.

“Here comes the cock,” she laughs as she lubes it up and pushes it gently into my wide open arse. I feel the stretching of my arsehole and it makes my cock throb even more, the silicone dick penetrating 1 inch of my bum as I moan, “oh mistress please fuck me with your big cock.”

Before I know it I’m Escort opening up my arsehole with both hands to take even more of the 9 inch dildo, it’s realfeel ridges and veins pressing hard against the insides of my tunnel. She leans over and takes my throbbing cock into her mouth and gags a little as the tip of it touches her epiglottis.

She still sucks me as the full length of the dildo plunges deep inside my arse, and I’m shouting out as my cum explodes into her throat. Withdrawing mouth and cock she screams at me to open my mouth and spots all my cum into my open mouth, which I gargle then swallow.

Later she has me in all fours, big glass buttplug in my bumhole, ballgag in mouth. She forces my legs apart as I turn to see her putting on her black pvc gloves and I know it can mean only one thing. She grabs a handful of the thick soapy anal lube from the tub and rubs it all over her hands and up her arms as I slowly pull out the plug and spread my bum cheeks. My arsehole puckers and twitches as I gape gently for her.

Before I know it she has three fingers of each hand sliding in and out of me, stretching me out as my hole gapes and my rosebud peeps out from the depths. Four fingers of each hand know, as I try to moan she opens me wide and out unfolds the entirety of my rosebud. “Uh you’re so sexy,” she drawls as she watches my arsehole prolapse for her.

She licks and sucks my fully Escort Bayan exposed rose, wanking off my cock expertly as she goes. Them she grabs another big handful of the anal lube and shoves it in my hole, before pushing her whole hand inside my bumhole. Then her other hand creeps up, first one then two fingers, as she pushes her other hand further inside me. “Take two now my beautiful,” she says as she gets four fingers then the thumb up inside.

Then she is in; from the tops of her fingers right up to the tops of her forearms inside my arse, the squelchy, squishy, sexy sounds of her double-fisting me fills my ears. She has both arms up to the elbows and I am groaning as loudly as the gag allows. Almost overwhelmed, she gradually slides first one hand then the other out.

Later on she commands me to the bathroom. Naked I climb into the tub as she inserts the enema tube into my arsehole and squirts water and soap into my eagerly awaiting bum. I hold it for as long as I can before expelling it gently into the loo, and she wastes no time in shoving the tube back inside for another go. After four goes I exclaim, “I’m clean for you mistress.”

She has a lead attached to the collar round my neck as she drags me slowly to the lounge. “Now I want you lubed up and dressed for me,” she says, to which I obey swiftly. I put on stockings, a suspender belt and a my crotchless nickers. She turns Bayan Escort around and tells me to open my mouth wide, before plunging her whole fist into it. I waste no time in lubing my bum hole for her.

She pulls her hand out of my mouth, covered in my drool, before plunging it directly into my eager bum, the hole easily stretching out to accommodate her fist. Then my arse is sucking her arm into it, right up to the elbow as she pushes it gently to help entry.

I feel every bit of her arm inside fisting me with abandon. I’m moaning loudly as she pulls her hand out to the point where by arsehole stretches the most, then pushes it back in and starts opening and closing her hand inside me. Her fingers press against my prostate and I scream at her, “mistress please can I come?”

“Not yet slave, I want to see your insides.” With that she slowly pulls her arm out, gentle as she withdraws her hand and my rosebud noisily comes right out for her. “Ah, bloom my pretty,” she exclaims as my full rose blooms out. With that she is hungrily licking and sucking it, slurping on the tender flesh and dribbling as she groans, “you are so fucking sexy inside and out my slave.”

Then when she is satisfied I get on my back with legs agape, plunging the fingers of both hands into my hole and opening it up to let my gaping give way to my fully blooming rosebud. She grabs my hugely erect cock and wanks it as she moves over and sits astride my face. She’s flicking her clit madly as my tongue fucks her pussy hole, then she comes loud and hard gushing pussy juice all over my face. Finally I come in spurts of thick jism and we collapse satisfied in a pile.

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Hemde cok ozlemisim, onu gorene kadar bu kadar ozledigimin farkinda
degildim. Yıllar olmustu onu gormeyeli, ara sira aklima geliyordu ama
yolda gorsem bile tanimam diye dusunuyordum.
Ama dusundugum gibi olmadi, karsilastigimizda ikimizinde agzi acik
kaldi. Gozlerime inanamadim. Yillardir gormemistim ve simdi neredeyse
burun burunaydik. Lise askim, bir tanem, karsimdaydı ve tabi cok sey
degismisti. Evlenmistim, onun evlenip evlenmedigini bilmiyordum,
bildigim tek sey Ankarada olduguydu

ama simdi Sisli de karsimdaydi.
Sarildik birbirimize kokusu ayniydi neredeyse, bir garip olmustum. Ayak
ustu ve saskin saskin durup birbirimize telefon numaralarimizi verdik,
İstanbul da ne aradigini sordum, ama sonra konusalim simdi cok acelem
var sirkete yetismeliyim dediginde İstanbul da yasadigini anladim ve
vedalastik.
Bir garip olmustum, tam bir hafta onu dusundum durdum. Gulumsemesi
gozumun onunden gitmiyordu. Lisedeyken cok kosmustum pesinden ama
platonik olarak kalmisti. Aslinda hic anlamiyordum onu. Sicak ve samimi
davraniyor ve her seferinde beni redediyor. Grup olarak bir yerlere
gittigimizde yanimda oturuyor, elini tutmama izin veriyor sesini
cikarmiyor, basini omzuma yasliyor, gozlerimin icine bakiyor ama flort
etmiyor. Sevgilim olmasini istiyorum redediyor. Bu arada beni deli
ediyor, ince bir bel, kivamli kalcalar, guzel bir yuz, harika gogusler,
kisacasi mukemmel bir kiz. Onu denizde gordugumde o kıvrımları beni
resmen olduruyordu.
Neyse bunları bir hafta tekrar tekrar yasadim ama ne yapacagimi
bilemiyordum arasamiydim ki, ama ben evliyim ya…
Tam tersi oldu…

Bir hafta sonra ofiste haftalik olagan toplantidayken sekreter kiz camın
arkasindan cep telefonumu salliyordu ama cikip bakamadim tabii…
Toplantidan sonra telefonuma baktigimda onun aradigini gordum ve hemen
aradim. Toplantida oldugumu ve o yuzden telefona bakamadigimi soyledim,
ozur diledim.
Yaklasik bir 10 dakika konusmusuzdur, oyle havadan sudan, ama bir gun
yemek icin bulusalim dedi ve hafta sonu calisip calismadigimi sordu ve
nasilsa calistigimi soyledim hafta sonu onunla bulusamazdim. Ama tam
tersi oldu ve hafta sonu kendisininde calistigini adresimi verirsem bursa gemlik eskort ogle
tatilinde yanima yemege gelecegini soyledi… Tabi ki verdim ve hafta
sonu geldiginde nasil olduysa evden siyrilip ofise geldim. 11:30 gibi
telefonum caldi ve o telefonda geldigini arabasini nereye
birakabilecegini sordu, evet gelmisti…
Kapiyi actim ve iste karsimda duruyordu. İceri buyur edip odama aldim.
Yine aptallasmistim ve soyleyecek birsey bulamıyordum. Halbuki cok
gevezeyimdir. Konusmaya basladim mi ne yapar eder altindan girer
ustunden cikar istedigimi yaptiririm. Ama bu kiz liseden beri takinti
olmustu bana ve beni hep ezmisti sanirim. Karsisinda sut dokmus kedi
gibi oluyordum.
Neler yaptigini ve İstanbul da ne aradigini sordum. Evlenmis ve Esi
istanbul da oldugu icin buraya tasinmis, dilim tutuldu sanki hic
evlenmicekti. Esi babasiyla birlikte calisiyormus ve anladigim kadariyla
isleri tikirinda.
Uzun uzun sohbet ettik ve ben bu sohbet sirasinda lisede bana
yaptiklarin neydi hala onlari dusunuyorum hep ve sen benim kendime olan
guvenimi yikiyosun dedim, gulumsedi ve elini yuzume yanagıma koyup sen
cok seker birisin ve koc burcusun…
Aman allahim butun bu yasadiklarim burcum yuzundenmiydi?
Bana, biz birlikte olsaydik evlenmek zorunda kalirdik ama ben boyle bir
hayat istemezdim sen koc ben koc. Senin gozun disarida, benim gozum
disarida ve ayrica ben seni hic uzmek istemem dedi…
Aklimi kaciracaktim ya. Kizin bana soyledikleri beni yerle bir etti…
Ama ama simdi birlikte olmamiz icin hic bir engel kalmadi dediginde
olecektim…
Ve sarildi bana. Dukaklarimiz birlesti. Allahtan buroda yalnizdik
buluzunu cıkarıp ozlem duydugum gogusleriyle bulustum. Etegini beline
topladım ve oda bir taraftan benim onumle ugrasiyordu. Hic bisi
dusunmuyordum, onu hep istedim istiyordum. Kendisini geriye atti.
Gogusleri cok guzel ve tas gibiydi. Uclarini kucuk kucuk isiriyordum.
Ben isirdikca o irkiliyordu ve gozleri kapanmis ve nesef alisi iyice
hizlanmisti. Boynunu, omuzlarini, goguslerini her yerini emip
yaliyordum.
Kendinden gecmis ve bir eliyle fermuarimi acmaya calisiyor bir elile
basimdan asagiya bastiriyordu. Asagiya inip gemlik escort kulodunu yana cektim ve
dudaklarimi degdirdigimde inleme basladi. Bende mahvolmustum elindeki
penisimi tutuyor arasira sikiyor oksuyordu. Bir hayli kucuk olan ve keci
tirnagina benzeyen pastasini yiyordum. Oda inim inliyordu ve yeter
artik öluyorum gir icine artik diye inledi. Ama kokusu ve akan suyu cok
hostu ve bu soyledikleri beni tahrik etti. Koltuk altimdan tutup beni
yukari cekti ama ellerini tutup isime devam ettim.
Neresine dokunsam zevk alıyor…

Kafami bacaklariyla sikistirdi ve bosalmaya basladi. Gobegi oyle bir
titriyor ve kasiliyordu ki cok tahrik edici ve kiskirticiyli. Öldüm
diyordu. Sesi degismis ve dudaklari yarim acik kucuk kucuk inliyordu.
Ben isime devam ediyordum, artik kendini iyice teslim etmisti bana. Eda
sadece yatiyor ve tadini cikariyordu. Hala her dil darbemde gobegi
titriyor ve kasiliyordu. Elimle arka deligine kucuk kucuk masaj yapmaya
basladigimda koltugun miderlerine tırnaklarini gecirdi ve kendini iyice
geri atti. Tam kopru pozisyonundaydi ve ben bana onuda verecekmisin
dedigimde zar zor konusuyor ve ne istersen yap, herseyimle seninim
diyordu.
Ben hayatimda bu kadar hassas bir kadin gormemistim, neresine dokunsam
zevk aliyor, zangir zangir titriyor, acayip bir sekilde kasiliyordu.
Yaklasik bir saat her yerini yaladim emdim. O yigilip kalmis inleyip
duruyordu.
Ayaga kalktim ve pantolonumu indirirken benimkini agzina aldi. Cok guzel
bisey, saclari kivircikti ve elimle tutup saclarini topladim. Agzina
alisini gormek istiyordum, dibine kadar alıyordu agzina ve kimse bu
kadar iyi bir sekilde yapmamisti bana bunu. Az daha bosaliyordum ve
kendimi geri cektim. Ama o senin tadina bakmak istiyorum diyince
mecburen teslim oldum ve beni oyle bir bosaltti ki agzindan bir damla
bile akmadi. Hepsini yalayip yuttu ve kafasini yukari kaldirip yedim
seni dedi ve gulumsedi.
Bende koltuga oturdum, yari ciplak yanyana, yari oturur yari yatar
gibiydik, Yüzümü oksuyordu ve gitmem gerek dedi. Ama onu birakmak
istemiyordum cok guzeldi. Gercekten cok guzeldi. Lutfen dedim, lutfen
biraz daha kal. Ben sana hic doyamayacakmiyim. Gulumsedi ve yaklasip
dudaklarimdan opmeye basladi ve kucagima oturdu ama benim alet henuz
hazir degildi. Ellerini yanaklarina koymustu. Uzun uzun opustuk ve
tekrar goguslerine yumuldum. Basini geriye atmis ve hala iki eliyle
yanaklarimdan tutuyordu.
Yavas yavas sertlesmeye basladim. Eliyle benimkini duzeltip klitorisinin
uzerine gelecek sekilde ayarladi ve yavas yavas salinmaya basladi. Bu
benim daha cabuk sertlesmeme neden oldu. Goguslerinden kendimi
ayiramiyordum. O da bunda sikayetci degildi zaten. Bir eliyle iyice
sertlesmis olan penisimi yoluna yerlestirdi ve yavas yavas kucagimda
salinmaya basladi. Basini yana dogru yatirmis mirildaniyor, inliyordu.
Bende bir oh cektim. Dogrusu gercekten cok dardi. Evet ben hic bu kadar
dar bir vajina gormemistim.
Fazla dayanamadım…

Bu kiz muhtesemdi ve cok guzel cok darsin dedim. Benim kide cok uzun
sayilmaz ama olabildigince kalindi yani. Bu sekilde bir hayli salindik
durduk biraz once basaldigimdan olacakti ki hala gelmemistim ama o bir
belki iki kez doruklara kadar cikti, hic susmuyor hafif hafif inliyor
mirildaniyordu. Kalcalarini sikistiriyor goguslerini emiyordum. Onu
kucagimdan indirdim ve kalktim. Koltuga dogru egip arkasina coktum arka
deligine bir iki dil darbesi atinca niyetimi anladi ve dizini koltuga
koyup isimi kolaylastirdi.
Parmagimla biraz masaj yapip gevsemesini saglamaya calisiyordum. Ayaga
kalkip benimkini arka deligine dayadim ve hafif hafif yuklenmeye
basladim. Elimi bilegimden yakaladi ve ben ne kadar yüklenip
yüklenmeyecegimi bilegimi sikmasindan anliyordum. Sonunda hepsini
yolladim iceriye. Basini koltuga yaslamis aldigi zevkin yaninda aci
duydugunu belli eden kucuk cigliklar atiyordu.
Bende fazla dayanamadim ve uc bes kadika kadar sonra bende beline
sarilip bosaldim. Tekrar koltuktaydik yorulmustum, yorulmustuk. Yuzume
bakiyordu seni seviyorum, hep sevdim, her zamanda sevecegim dedim.
Gulumsedi ve biliyorum bende seni seviyorum, neden buradayim saniyorsun
dedi. Yaklasik yarim saat sonra kendine ceki duzen verip, makyajini
yapip yanimdan ayrildi ve giderken yanagimdan optu ve gorusuruz dedi.
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