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He Is Away, Pinay Do PlayHere is an email which I recently received from my lovely, intelligent, and sexy Filipina girl friend. We have been sharing our love and our sexual lives and sexuality for several years. Long ago we made an agreement. Since I travel a lot and since she enjoys her sex life, she has had some other lovers when I am gone; I encourage to fuck another guy if she wants. She always (?) tells me about her sexy times and shares pictures of her and her other lovers. A couple times she even called so I could listen to them. And once she was on her webcam as she unzipped his pants and sucked his cock before they fucked. She has promised to make a video with one of the men so we can share that. It seems we both have benefitted a lot from this and get to expand our sexual lives and share more and more fully. Her confidence in life and especially in her sexualty and really increased. We think this has made us much closer and love each other even more. It sure stimulates our fucking and more.Honey, you have been gone for so many weeks now and I getting more horny. You know I had been dreaming to have a one night stand with my boss from befor and I thought it would never come true cuz he is married even though we flirt sometimes. When I masturbate with my vibrator, I imagine his kisses and then how his cock would feel and what his cum would taste. That makes my little 35 year old Filipina pussy soooo wet. I need to be fucked good, and you again gone, honey.I chatted online last Thursday night and had sexy chat with a guy and watched him. He asked me open my cam, so I did. We both played ourselves and cum, and he spurted lots of cum. Oh, that turn me on, honey, cuz you know I love to watch it spurt and to taste it too. So I watched some xxx video online too; a Causian guy was really sexy with his darker skinned lover. Then I almost went to bed for sleep. I remembered that my former boss said that he would call me on that night cuz I was leaving the city for new work in a couple days. I almost fell asleep when the phone was ringing. I was so excited to grab the phone, but only it was my girl friend telling me that she would come later next day and not in morning to the apartment to get some stuff.I was so disappointed to go to bed because he was not the one who called me. Suddenly, the phone rang again and I was lazy to pick it up. I was thinking it would be my friend again and when I said “yes”; the line was noisy and he said “Risa, I am leaving for buying trip on Saturday and I would be busy tomorrow. Can I come tonight so I give you your bonus?” Without hesitation and immediately, I answered “sure!, in fact I have been waiting for you!!” The other line said “thank you!! I will be there after 5 minutes!! I looked at my clock and it was 10:30.I was so excited to see him, so I fixed myself. I put on some sexy underwear and sprayed perfume around my body and between my legs and then put on a short dress showing my cleavage to be presentable in case something would happen. Oh my mind was so active and excited. I really wanted to seduce him and to have a night of sex with him.He came after 10 minutes exactly. I opened the door and he looked a little bit drunk. bahis siteleri He said “I’m sorry, I had some drinks with a client”. I told him “wow even in the middle of the night you are still working!!He saw my suitcases and said “Are you already prepared and ready for leaving? Will you come back again?” and I said “No, I will not come back anymore”. I was really surprise when he kissed me immediately and said “I will not waste my time then, I wanted to do this long time ago, and I think you did too, but…”. I did not resist and I kissed him back and he was shocked by my eager response.We kissed deeply and our tongues and lips explored each other hungrily. I held him right and pressed my breasts against him. We both getting very hot very fast. He pulled me tighter. Then he became gentle. My heartbeat sounded like a horse racing. I was not ashamed, I drank a glass of wine before he came which encouraged me to be more daring.He told me “Let us do it upstairs so nobody would see us”. “Yes, come let me suck your cock and then fuck me!” I almost shouted out loud. He held my waist and caressed my ass well. He told me “I want to use the bathroom?” I pointed the door of the bathroom and I went to the bedroom. I took off my dress and wore only the sexy lacy red bra and red bikini brief. I was playing my breasts and felt how hard they were. I heard sound like he was taking a shower. Ummm, I wondered what his body will look like, and wonder how his cock will be. (He is several inches taller than me and in good shape but 15 years older than me.) He got inside the room with wrap towel around his waistline and wet hair. The window shade was open and moonlight beams let me see him. Oh he looked so masculine. Finally I thought I will get what I been waiting for!He had a naughty smile when he looked at me, he caressed my lingerie, then placed his fingers on my belly. He caressed my tummy. I was moaning soft and almost shiver. He told me how beautiful I was and how my breasts looked so good.I pulled him down so he could kiss me. He was so alive and I removed his towel. I could feel his cock is already hard for me. I grabbed and played his cock and his balls with my playful hands and he moaned “Oh yeah baby, I been wanting this for long time.” (Honey, his cock about same long as you (6 inches) but thicker.) I was so horny for him. He took off my bra and encircle his finger around my nipples. Oh I love the sensation when he drew a circle around my nipples. He sucked them and I moaned. My nipples are so sensitive and now hard for him to suck. He was on my top. He sucked my nipples and reached down and pull my bikini panties off as I lifted my hips. His fingers touched my vagina, my pussy lips. He could feel my wetness. “Omigod, baby, you are ready for me aren’t you?!” he moaned. “Yes, honey, I ready and want.” We both wanted to fuck immediately, so excited.He sat down between my legs and lift up my legs and he was eager to aim his thick cock into my wet pussy. I held it and liked its size and thickness. Then he slid it around my pussy lips and clit and got its head wet. Ah, then he slowly slide inside my pussy lips, and then I pulled his ass and he pushed it in deeper. canlı bahis Ahh, such a wonderful feeling to have the man’s cock sliding in. Love it! Then he was positioning like pushing his hips up and down.I moved my legs up and bent my knees so I could feel him deeply. We kissed more and he bit my breasts and was leaving hickey mark I knew. He placed my legs on his shoulders and pushed his cock so deep. Wow!! I looked at his lusty face and got more turn on. “Oh honey, you feel so good, your cock filling me up! Come on, fuck me good!” And he did. We moved with the same rhythm. His cock was in and out from my pussy, and my hips moved up to get his cock more. My nails pressed against his chest and then his butt. It was so amazing feeling, honey, to be fucking another man in our bed. We both moaned loudly. He closed his eyes and felt the sensation as my pussy grasped his hard prick (which you first taught me honey!).I then told him that I would love to suck his cock, and he was so happy to hear my words. He lay down on his back with his cock standing proud and straight up. I went between his legs and wrapped my little fingers around his cock and slid up and down its wetness. Then I leaned over and kissed his cockhead and kissed down to his balls, teasing him and me too. Finally, he moved and I knew he wante his cock in my lips and mouth. I love to do this, to suck his hard cock, I love feeling man’s hard cock fill my mouth and puff out my cheeks and get deep to my throat. YES. Ummm I cold taste my juice. I nibble his balls and used my fingers to stroke his wet prick, and he moaned and moved his ass side to side. I licked his balls, and then down more to his asshole… he moaned “yeah you little cocksucker, lick it”. His words turn me on more, much sexy feel then. He pulled my hair to get closer to his balls…Then his cock was inside my mouth and my tongue lingering, playing around his cock, cock piss hole, and balls. I wetted my finger and gently slided into his ass hole. He moved around and moaned so much, “Babe, you really know how to do this. Yeah, do it to me, fuck my ass, babe.” His words made me even more hot and eager for pleasure for us. It seemed his prick got even more bigger and harder.After few minutes of sucking, I moved so I could sat on his top. I was squatting and held his cock and aimed his cock into my hole… I looked down and watch it disappear up my pussy lips. (I keep my pussy short trimmed so can easy see.) He lifted his head and watch me fucking him, and I could tell he loved it. He bit his lips and grabbed my breasts and squeezed my nipples tight while I was fucking him deeply pushing his cock against the sides of my cunt. He spanked me gently and then harder on my ass. I watch in mirror even not so much light in room. He then pulled me down so he could suck my breasts while we were fucking at the same rhythm. Up and down, in and out. I loved it!!! Lost in passion. Then he pushed me off and moved so he could kissed me down ..going down and sucked,kissed, licked my clit . He inserted his two talented fingers and spread them and moved in and out. His other hand caressed my breasts, and then I sucked his finger imaging he had two cocks. güvenilir bahis Oh the sensation was wonderful, honey, I was so turn on with him.He said “Risa, I cannot hold it anymore, I want to cum now!!” I told him “Cum into my mouth and spray some onto my breasts, cum on honey”.He shouted and moan when I said my request So he pushed me to lie down and got on top and fucked my mouth, with his balls moving on my breasts and hard nipples. I held his ass and slapped him. He moaned so load and said, “here it is you little bitch, take it”. He gave some shot into my mouth so I taste his cum and feel his spurt, and then he spurted more onto my breasts… He was so fucking sexy when he showered me with his plenty cum.Then, he laid down on my body and said “Risa, wow, we have a wonderful night. Your are really beautiful and sexy. And you love to fuck don’t you?!”. I said, “Oh yes, we both been waiting too long for it!” (“Not wait as long next time you are attracted to a guy” I said to myself.) We kissed just a little bit and we had a small talk and I did not noticed that I fell asleep.I woke up and he sleeping too. His hand on my pussy like he wanted it more. I could see his cock small now but it still make me horny. I move down and opend my lips to kiss his cock and use my tounge on it. It began to move a little and I opened my lips, licked his endpoint hole, and began to suck it. It took very short time and it got all way hard again. “Risa, what a nice way to wake.” I looked at his eyes and kept sucking his thick cock as deep as I could and playing his balls and nipples get stiff too. I released his cock and murmured, “Honey, I cannot resist, I wanna fuck you again.” He happy and say, “Yeah Babe, come fuck me again, do it!” I moved up and straddled him and again held his cock aimed it to my pussy again. I slowly lowerd by pussy to touch his cockhead, then raise up, and then lower again to get some inside, then up again to let his cock out. It was so wet and sexy looking. He grabbed my hips and I know he wanted all his cock go up my hole. Me too! I lowered fast and he pulled down! Wow, I had this new and hard cock inside me again. I ground my pussy against his body, hard. He slap not too hard my breasts and then harder. So turn on!!! We looked to each other eyes as we fucked. His face very naughty and lusty. “Oh, honey, it feels so good, love it, your cock so hard inside me,” I moaned. I was cumming….. “Oh, honey, yesh, I cum,” I moaned to him. And that seem make him fuck harder, up and down into my cunt deep. “Babe, now you make me cum!” he groan. And I felt him push up hard and I knew he was spurting his cum. I love that feeling!!!We both exhaust and I just collapse and push down my legs and lie against him. I feel his cum dripping my pussy…. He is good eater and fucker! Sexy feelings. Floating, floating, and floating…. Oh,I love fucking and being fucked,love the passion…. Floating…. When I woke up, it was already morning and he was not on bed anymore. He did not leave any message. I was disappointed for not leaving me some message.But then I surprised that he called me around 4pm. He hesitated to say something about our wild sex but did say that I did make him feel wonderful and he hoped I had good time, and he said “your bf is lucky of having you, take care and I hope we will meet sometime”. I told him “me too, happy trip and take care! We not wait long next time. Text me or email.”

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Another afternoon with FrankSunday morning I woke up wet and in serious need of relief. Mornings like this are becoming more common. At around noon I headed out for a jog. After almost 5 miles I was back at my apartment building. The jog gave me time to think and that seemed to make me even more horny. During my run I kept thinking about Frank, a retired guy that lives in my building. Frank and I have been friendly for over a year. It was just this summer that I took things to a new level. A couple of weeks ago was the first time I went beyond teasing to actually fucking and sucking Frank. (You can read a previous post for details)When I got back to the apartment I was so horny I ran right to Frank’s apartment. Frank answered the door. He looked like he had been napping, but he was clearly happy to see me. I was super bubbly, like I always am with Frank. I asked him if I could use his deck to layout again. The sun was awesome and I have been trying to get rid of my tan lines. Frank said “sure” and invited me in. I told him I needed to rinse and get my pool bag (towels/lotion). I asked if I could come back in half of an hour. He agreed and I left. After a quick shower I put on my white bikini, grabbed my bag and headed for Franks. Frank was at the door right after I knocked. He invited me in. I noticed he had moved the chair off his deck so I would have plenty of space to layout. I could tell Frank was waiting for me to ask him to put lotion on my back…and other places. I set my bag down and pulled out the lotion. I was sooooo damned horny as this point. I held the bottle of lotion up to my smiling face and playfully asked Frank, “Could you help me out again, daddy?” Frank smiled and reached for the lotion. I handed over the lotion and without hesitating I took off my bikini top and bottom. I stood there as Frank put lotion into the palm of his hand. “You do such a good job, could you do my front and back?” I faced Frank and held my arms out. Frank started with my shoulders and worked his way down each arm. Reloading with lotion he carefully covered both arms and hands and each finger. It felt so relaxing. Frank’s hands worked there magic on my skin as I breathed in the smell of the lotion. Finally Frank moved down from my shoulders to my nipples. His fingers surrounded each nipple as the lotion made his finger tips slide easily over the tips of my nipples. My eyes were closed as I started to moan. He knew I was loving his touch. Frank finished my tummy and moved to my back. He occasionally let this hands slip around to play with my nipples. Frank had me covered from the waist up. I knew he would struggle reaching anywhere below my waist, so I moved over to his dining room table. I am sure he was thinking I was going to stand bahis siteleri on chairs like I did last time, but I had another idea. I put two of my folded towels on the table, moved a chair out of the way and climbed up on the table. I knelt on the edge of the table, the towels under my knees. I stuck my ass up and out away from the table so Frank could have complete access. He moved behind me and I heard him squeeze the bottle of lotion. Instead of putting the lotion in his hand first, Frank squirted huge globs of lotion on each of my cheeks. I felt both his hands start working each glob of lotion on each of my ass cheeks. Slowly Frank moved his fingers toward my crack. I could feel him pushing my cheeks further apart. At this point I put my head down on my hands and surrendered myself to whatever Frank had in mind. I felt one finger start at the top of my ass crack and slowly slide down my crack. Shivers went through me as his finger worked its way lower into my more sensitive areas. When his finger reached my asshole I let out a deep moan. Frank swirled his finger around my asshole…spreading the lotion. All I could do was say in a needy voice, “Oh, daddy” over and over. Frank’s finger kept moving down to my pussy. His finger moved up and down my wet slit. I know he had some lotion, but I was producing plenty of my own liquid. His finger kept teasing me…moving up and down. I couldn’t take it anymore and I thrust my ass back toward his fingers. Frank was being mean by pulling his fingers away with each thrust I made. Frank didn’t wait long until I felt him send a finger deep inside me. “Thank you, daddy” I said over and over. Frank slipped another finger in me and he started pumping my pussy with his fingers. Without warning I felt fingers from this other hand start rubbing my clit while the two fingers pumping me went deep inside me and found my sensitive spot just behind my pubic bone. He started tapping my g-spot as he rubbed my clit. He had me sooooooo bad. It seemed like only a few seconds had passed before I was cumming hard. Frank rubbed lotion around my hips, down my thighs and reach up under me to cover the area between my tummy and my pussy. Occasionally he slide a finger into me or rubbed my clit as he lathered me in sunscreen to my toes. When Frank was done he stepped away so I could get up. I carefully got off the table…a little woozy from having my head down so long. I walked over to where Frank was standing and said in the poutiest voice I could, “time for daddy to cum.” Frank smiled and lead me into his bedroom. His bed was made this time, but he left the light off just like the last time he brought me here. Frank took off his shorts and layed on his bed. There was enough light coming through the canlı bahis window that I could see everything. Frank’s cock was hard and waiting. I climbed on the bed and positioned myself between his legs. Frank pulled his legs out a little wider to give me more room. In all my fantasies about older guys it is the guy who takes control. I knew that Frank was too old to control me the way I wanted so I decided to have fun dominating him a bit. My first kiss was in the middle of his shaft. I kept kissing his cock with long, wet-tongued, loud kisses. I love to talk dirty during sex and I love it even more if I guy makes me say nasty things. With Frank in this position, I decided it was my turn to make Frank say some things. Between kisses and licks I started asking Frank questions. “Are you my daddy?” Frank said “Yes”, but that wasn’t good enough for me. “Tell me you’re my daddy.” “I am your daddy” Frank moaned. “Does daddy like it when I kiss and lick your cock, daddy?” Frank grunted, “Yes”. “I want to hear daddy tell me what he likes”, I said as I kissed his cock. Frank was quiet for a couple of seconds before he realized what I meant. He may have just realized he was going to earn his blowjob. “Daddy likes it when you kiss and lick him” he finally said. At this point I licked the tip of his cock and tasted that wonderful drop of juice guys get when they get hard. I love that drop! It is the most powerful aphrodisiac. It made my face get hot and gave me the strongest craving for his cum. “Is daddy going to feed me his cum?” I asked. Frank tried to get away by just saying, “yes”, but I wasn’t letting him off easy.“Yes, what daddy?” I questioned.“Yes I’m going to feed you” he said.“Feed me what daddy?”“I’m going to feed you my cum” Frank said with some discomfort in his voice. I could tell Frank was not used to talking dirty. So, I thought I would help him. “Daddy, I love sucking your balls sooooo much” I said as I held his balls in my hand and took turns taking long sucks on each ball. “Your balls are soooooo beautiful, daddy.” “Do you know why else I love your balls so much, daddy?’“No” Frank said. I shouldn’t have let him get away with just saying “no” but I was getting impatient. I really wanted his cum.“Because they are filled with all that cum, daddy. Are you going to give me all the cum in your balls daddy?”“Yes” Frank said.“Yes, what daddy?”“I’m going to give you all the cum in my balls.” Frank said. He was learning and I loved it.I moved up to the head of his cock. The head of it was in my mouth as I swirled my tongue around it. I love how smooth the head of guy’s cocks is. I focused mostly on the head, but occasionally pushed the whole cock into my mouth. His cock fit perfectly. It reached the back of my throat, güvenilir bahis but never got uncomfortable. I love to deep throat a guy that shaves his cock, but Frank doesn’t shave…so I mostly played with the head. “I love being a nasty slut daddy” I said. “Am I a nasty little slut, daddy?”“Yes, you are nasty little slut” Frank said without hesitating. I love it when a guy calls me names during sex and I loved Frank said it right away without me forcing him to say it. “I need your cum sooooo bad daddy. I’m a little cum whore aren’t I?”“Yes, you are a little cum whore” Hearing an older voice like Frank’s call me a cum whore made me attack his cock with my tongue and lips. I really couldn’t wait for his cum. I pushed his cock to the back of my throat and started what I call my swallow technique. It is where I exaggerate swallowing and apparently it messages a guys cock like crazy. Guys love it and it makes them cum in no time. I was swallowing HARD with Frank’s cock as deep as it would go. I felt his cock start to twitch and his hips lift. I gave him two more hard swallows just to make sure he would have to cum. Then I pulled back so just the head of his cock was in my mouth. He shot one squirt, which I had to swallow right away, before I could get just his cock head in my mouth. The rest of his squirts filled my mouth. Pure Heaven. I kept his cum in my mouth…tasting it for as long as I could before I had to swallow. Then I began gently sucking his cock to get any leftover cum out. I could tell Frank was completely satisfied. “I love your cum, daddy” I said as I kissed his cock one last time and got off the bed. Frank just layed there as I left the bedroom. I grabbed my towels and headed to the deck. I didn’t even care I was naked as I stepped out on the deck and spread out my towel. I laid down so no one could see me. I put a little sun tan lotion on my fingers and put both hands between my legs. With one hand’s fingers working my g-spot and one hand’s fingers focused on my clit I was cumming in no time. I layed there for about an hour. Reaching down and stroking my pussy from time to time…the taste of Frank still in my mouth. When I went in to leave, Frank was watching TV. Before I put my bikini back on, I took my time folding my towels and putting them in my bag. Frank and I made small talk as I stood there naked getting my things put away. I loved standing there naked in front of him. I told him “This is exactly what I needed today” as I slipped my bikini top on. I put my bottom on last and we said goodbye.I love Frank. He is fun, but really he is too old. I feel more like I am fucking him than he is fucking me. He is still great, but he feels more like my grandpa than my daddy or uncle. My true fantasy is to have someone 20 to 25 years older completely take me. I don’t know if I will go to Frank’s apartment again. He is in bad physical shape. I’m worried he could die when we are together. I really need to find an older guy who isn’t quite so old.

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Mom’s Roadtripnother good day. The sun was shining brightly. Not a cloud in the sky, and very warm. So why was I so unhappy? A few reasons, actually. One being quite obvious. My husband of twenty-four years ran off with another woman. That didn’t help. I’m suffering from empty nest syndrome as well. No, not both my c***dren have left. My oldest is in-between his sophomore and Junior year at college. But this summer he took an internship in Denver. That left me and my other c***d Carla here all alone in our split-level ranch in suburban St Louis. At forty-six, I’ve matured somewhat in looks, nothing out of the ordinary there. My five-seven frame now carries about an extra thirty pounds or so in my butt, thighs and tummy. And my once firm C-cup breasts are hanging a bit low. I smiled though, as I looked at my fifteen year-old daughter. So young, full of life, drop dead gorgeous with curly long blond hair just like I.Today she was at her friends house, where she was to stay as I drove out to Denver for a long weekend. It had been a month since I saw Jacob, and I was looking forward to it. Of course, I wasn’t going alone. Two of Jacob’s long time friends were driving me out and back. I’ve known both boys since Jacob was in grade school, so I had no problem riding out to Denver alone with them. Both Aaron and Matt are good boys. Same age as my Jacob, at twenty-one. Aaron stands a few inches taller than my son at six-four, and he’s built well and black. Matt is white, and just as built, although he’s under six-foot tall by an inch or two. I’ve always enjoyed watching the boys in athletics during their school years, admiring their bodies as they slowly matured.I smiled when I saw them pull up in Matt’s beat up Buick. No, we weren’t riding in that. We had my trusty mini-van to take. I greeted them in the garage, as they brought their bags and put them in the back of the van. And soon we were on the road for Denver, which is well over eight-hundred miles away. It was a pleasant ride, actually. The boys kept up the conversation nicely on a variety of subjects. And they even kept it clean. I was happy at that, as I’ve overheard their conversations in the past from time to time with my son. Being boys, they can get quite crude. I also knew both boys enjoyed female companionship as does my son. Thankfully, they never went there either. Many hours later, we arrived at Jacob’s apartment, with me pretty much worn out. Jacob gave me his bed, which I protested over, and he and the two boys slept in the living room. I crashed, sleeping like a baby that Friday night, not waking until I smelled the morning coffee.After getting up and around, the day was spent with my son driving us around and showing us the sights. We had a nice lunch and dinner, before returning to his apartment at about eight in the evening. As we entered I took a seat on the couch, and Is aw the boys fidgeting. I smiled, and asked “Okay, what is it Jacob?”He asked, “You mind if we go out? Aaron, Matt and I?”I smirked, saying with sarcasm, “Sure, just leave your poor mother alone then.”He laughed, as he knew I was tired, as he came over and kissed my cheek and said they would be careful. They left, and I read. At first, I didn’t find much. A couple of Sports Illustrated and some outdoor magazines. I smiled when I went into his bedroom and found the porn in the top drawer of his dresser. Yes, momma was snooping. But momma has a right too. Besides, this older woman still has a sex drive, one that my ex seemed incapable of, or wanting to, to take care of the six or seven years before he ran off with that divorced lady in his office. No, I’m not bitter. Much. I ended up in the bathroom diddling myself for an hour, getting myself off to a few good enjoyable orgasms. I then put his skin rags away and went to bed and fell asleep right away, with a contented smile on my face.Waking in the morning, I looked at his clock, and sat up quickly when I saw the time. It was almost eleven in the morning. I quickly pulled on my jeans and my shirt and went out into the living room, finding it empty. Of course, being a mother, I was extremely worried, wondering where my son was. I didn’t have to wait long, as the door opened just seconds later, and in staggered my boy and his two friends. All three look like they had a very rough night, as my son gave me a big smile, and exclaimed loudly “Don’t pay the ransom ma, we escaped.”I was pissed. They were laughing. Well, they weren’t about to tell me about what happened last night, and nor was I to ask. I was pretty damn sure that I didn’t want to know. And smelling his face, I had my guess. I don’t care what his face smelled like, I was pretty damn sure they didn’t go to a fish fry. Well, the three of them showered, and away we went, taking in more sights. Youth is grand. None showed any fatigue during the day, save for that glassy eyed smiles they all had. Although they didn’t last long that evening, and both Matt and Aaron smirked when my son got a phone call from some young lady at about seven. We were to leave very early the next morning, as both boys had to work on Tuesday. So I set the alarm for four, and after going out for breakfast with Jacob, we were on the road by six for the long journey home. It turned out to be longer as planned.We were about sixty miles west of Kansas City, when the engine started to make a racket. Matt was driving, and as I sat nervously in the back seat, we limped off the interstate and into the town of Lawrence. We found the Dodge dealership after asking for directions, and as we got there, there was smoke billowing out of the engine compartment. I sighed when the mechanic looked at it, and shook his head. The van was only a year old, so the warranty was good. But since canlı bahis it was already early afternoon, and I now needed a new water pump, we weren’t going anywhere. The boys understood, as they used their cell phones to call their employers, telling them that we couldn’t even get out of here much before noon tomorrow. And I called my daughters friends house, telling them the same.Then, we discovered there was some big thing going on in town, and we only found one motel room, with just a king-size bed. Great, it went from bad to worse. Actually, I wasn’t worried about my modesty, I was more worried about the two boys being embarrassed by seeing me. And to top it off, as we checked in at just past five, I suddenly realized that we had left our suitcases in the van, which was inside the garage, which closed at five. Well, it was an interesting evening. I sat around the room with a blanket wrapped around my bra and panty clad body once we all took turns showering. The boys were discreet, behaving nicely as they put their jeans back on after their turn. For the night, the two boys slept in the bed, while I slept on the couch. They weren’t too sure about this, eyeing each other rather suspiciously as I laughed at their antics.The next morning, we woke up, and as I dressed in the bathroom, they did the same in the bedroom. We went to the dealership, and waited. And waited. Noon came by and went, and I was frowning. The service rep came out, he was wearing a bigger frown. As it turns out, not only did I lose a water pump, but this in turned caused some engine damage. I was assured that we would be ready to go by tomorrow at noon. So we made the same phone calls as the day before and the boys and I, this time carrying our luggage, took a cab to the same motel. I thought for sure we could get separate rooms. No way. As a matter off act, our room with a king-size bed was history. We got a room with just a queen, but also a couch that folds out, and a roll-away was available.Well, we went to our room and settled in. I do think the boys were happy as this night they didn’t have to sleep with each other. We had time to kill before dinner, so since there was a small shopping mall with a Dollar General store in it, I went there as the boys stayed in the room to watch television. I didn’t find much, however I did pick up a deck of cards thinking that if we get too bored, we could play, as they and my boys used to play cards for hours back in the old days. When I got back to the motel room at about four, I found the guys had gone across the street and bought a six pack. They looked up at me, and saw my frown, and Matt asked “What? You don’t mind us having a beer, do you Mrs. Driggs?”I sighed, “You could have gotten enough for me too, you know.” I pointed at the small case, asking “Only a six-pack?”Aaron and Matt laughed, and Aaron said “Okay,” as he sat up and pulled on his shoes, “I’ll run over and get some more beer.”I giggled, “Great, and I’ll order pizza.” I remembered what I had bought, and I said “Oh, and I got some playing cards as well.”Matt said “Great, we can beat you in a game of poker.”I laughed, playfully swatting his feet as I walked by the end of the bed, on my way to the toilet. An hour later, and we had eaten our pizza, and I was on my second beer. I was a bit surprised that Aaron returned with a twelve-pack, with me asking him sarcastically “You sure you’ve enough there, Aaron?”He just laughed, as did Matt, as he said it was cheap and he can take the rest home with him anyway. So tired of watching television, as there wasn’t even a ballgame on yet, we started playing cards. Rummy at first. The boys wanted to play poker, but I was insistent. Well, another hour, another beer for each, and I had beaten the both of them badly. And they were not being gracious losers either. The whining got to be too much, and I finally said “Okay, let’s play poker then.”After each of us dealt through three rounds, I sighed, announcing “This is pretty boring stuff since we’re not playing for anything.”Matt laughed, “Well, none of us are carrying much money, Mrs. Driggs.”Snickering, Aaron said “We could play for articles of clothing.”I glared at him, saying “Now Aaron, I’m old enough to be your mother. If you two lucked out and won, do you relay want to see a middle-aged woman stark named?”Matt protested “What you mean luck out and win?””And besides,” slurred out a slightly inebriated Aaron, “You’re a hot looking lady.”I looked at him, and stated the obvious, “You’ve had way too much to drink, young man. It’s affecting your eyesight.” And then I turned to Matt, saying “I’d beat you boys badly.”He boastfully replied “We would have you naked in no time. And he’s right, you are hot looking.” He then grinned, “Let me get another round of beer and we can prove it.”Prove what? I hadn’t a clue. All I remember was saying “Go for it, little fella.”He rolled off the bed, went to the in-room fridge and pulled out three beers, handing one each to Aaron and I, as we opened them up. And as I leaned my head back, I was thinking to myself, ‘God, what the hell am I getting myself into?’ I finished swallowing my beer, and said to Matt, “Deal the cards, boy!”He looked up, exclaiming loudly “Boy?!” I smiled, as he dealt out five cards each, saying “Joker’s wild, as well as two’s. Worse hand removes an article of clothing.”I picked up my cards and looked at them. A king of hearts and a two of clubs, and junk. I tossed thee cards down, and said “Give me three.”Aaron said he wanted two, and Matt took three. I looked at my new cards and smiled, as I had received the king of clubs, giving me two kings with the wild card. Matt said “Show ’em.” and I laid my hand down in front of me. Both boys groaned, and I saw that Matt had bahis siteleri three fours, while Aaron had three fives. Matt didn’t say a word as he pulled his socks off, while I just sat there on the bed and snickered.Aaron dealt, and I was in deep shit. No wild card, and no face card either. And I didn’t get anything to even come close to at least have a chance of not being the worse hand. Laying the cards down, I was proven correct, as I frowned and pulled my calf high nylons off. The next two rounds, Aaron was low hand both times, and I watched as he took his shirt off. I noticed myself squirm a bit, taking in the sight of his broad muscled chest, and flat stomach once his shirt was gone. I felt funny. My crotch was giving me a signal that it was liking this. And in my alcohol clouded mind, I was trying to tell myself that we should stop this. Aaron dealt. I tried for a straight, and I lost my blouse. Literally. I slowly unbuttoned my top, and pulled it off my shoulders, tossing it onto the floor.Matt lost the nest two hands, leaving him in just his underwear. I smirked as I took in the sight, his obviously very large cock was hard, straining to get out from it’s cage. And it hit me, he’s aroused. This young man was aroused by my middle-aged body! I loss the next hand, and after pulling my jeans off, I saw the lustful gaze of the two young men. In their minds, I knew they were already having their way with me. And in my mind? I was wanting it. My lacy white bra wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding my very erect nipples. and when I glanced down at my panties, I saw a noticeable wet spot had formed, right at the entrance to my womb. I choked out “Deal, Aaron.”He took the cards and dealt the next round. And he loss. My eyes bugged out when he stood and stepped out of his jeans. His white boxers did nothing to hide that cock of his. I was thoroughly amazed at the sight, as he took a seat back on the bed. He handed me the cards, saying “Your deal, Mrs. Driggs.”I took them, and I dealt them out. I smiled. I had dealt myself three queens. Aaron asked “Two please.””Three for me as well.”I smiled, as I tossed all three queens down, and said “Three for me as well.” Yes, I did it on purpose. I loss the hand, so I could remove my bra. I wanted to see the reaction in their shorts as I removed my bra. With a smile, when they saw I had the worse hand, I started to reach behind me, but I stopped, looked at Matt, and asked “You want the honors?”He leaned over as I turned around slightly, and he undid the clasp at my back. He then used both hands to grab the shoulder straps and pull my bra of my chest. I heard Aaron saw “Wow!” once my sagging tits fell out of the bra cups.I giggled, saying “Why thank you Aaron.”Matt inhaled, saying “They’re nice.” He reached a hand to them, and I playfully swatted it away, saying “The game isn’t over, boys.” I took a peek at they’re crotches, and the sight gave me a reason to smile. I guess Matt to be carrying a good eight inches, and thick. But Aaron’s. Oh my. It was straining the fabric of his boxers, and he had a hell of a time keeping the large head of his cock from coming out behind the waistband. I sat there, a bit open mouthed, thinking that it must be a good eleven or twelve inches in length.Matt had returned to his seat, and since it was his turn to deal, he dealt out the cards. I wanted the game to end. The card game that is. I discarded my two ace’s and the wild card. Their faces lit up when they saw I had loss the round. And my panties. I smiled at them both, as I stretched my legs out towards Aaron, and leaned back onto my elbows. He was grinning as he crawled to me on the bed. He hooked his thumbs into my aqua colored granny-panties, and I raised my ass so he could slide them off me round bottom. I lowered my butt back down and lifted my knees up high, followed by my feet while he slid the garment up my legs. I was giggling, when he tossed them to the floor, my eyes watching his cock, the head of which was now sticking out of the top pf his underwear. I said “You boys going to let me beat your shorts off, or are you just going to take them off without playing another hand.”Both laughed, as they stood off the bed and removed their underwear. I saw Matt’s. Yes, I was correct. Eight inches of fine white meat. And thick, too. I licked my lips, taking in the sight. And then there was Aaron’s. I was in awe, seeing I underestimated that pussy buster. I felt my cunt get even wetter, seeing the biggest damn cock in my life in the flesh. He smiled and he pushed my knees apart, and leaned his face down to my snatch. I leaned my head back, moaning when I felt his tongue slide up along the inside of my slit. He pushed a pair of fingers into my tight cunt, and I felt more movement on the bed. A fleshy object was being rubbed against my partially open mouth, and I knew what that was. I opened my eyes, and opened wide, seeing Matt was squatting over my head behind me, his cock dripping pre-cum and ready to be tasted. He lowered his packer into my mouth and I groaned, as the first orgasm hit. A relatively small one, but it felt wonderful. The big one didn’t take long to get here, as I screamed on Matt’s thick shaft, while my whole body felt like it had just imploded.I felt Matt’s cock slide down my throat, and then the feeling of something big entering my hungry cunt. I was thinking that here it goes, my poor pussy getting stretched out of shape, as my vagina walls expanded to take Aaron’s huge black cock. And it happened again. I’ve never had it happen before. Two hard orgasms so damn close together, as my body convulsed with immense pleasure. That’s how we began the night, Aaron pounding my cunt like it had never been pounded, his cocked ramming through my güvenilir bahis cervix and bouncing against the back of my womb. And when he came, his pulsing prick flooded me, the feeling of which pushed me over the edge for the umpteenth time.I was putty after that. I remember the boys turning me around, and I gobbled down Aaron’s dark fuck stick with me on my belly and Matt enjoying the feeling of my cunt enveloping his cock. I was extremely happy that my pussy was still tight, while he took his turn pounding my twat. More orgasms for me, a lot more! don’t know how long he drilled me, until he finally dumped his load in my cunt. And Aaron, still hard from me sucking his tool, was ready to expand my cunt once more. I was a tired old lady begging for them to stop at one in the morning, after each fucked my pussy three times. And it must have been a sight to see, the three of us in one queen size bed, with me sandwiched between them, as we fell asleep.In the morning, I woke hung over and sore. And feelings of guilt. I separated myself from the two and damn near had to crawl to the shower. God it felt good. The shower anyway. My head on the other hand….like I said, guilt was starting to hit me hard. I felt bad for seducing the boys, real bad. And I wondered how they would react once they were awake. I need not have worried. I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, and there sat Aaron on one bed, and Matt on the couch. They were looking at me, a bit meekly. I said “You two okay?”Aaron snorted, “Hell yeah, we’re fine. But how are you?”I sighed, and sat on the edge of Aaron’s bed, saying “Well, I feel guilty by making you guys have sex with me.”They looked at each other, and they broke out laughing, and Matt said cheerfully, “Mrs. Driggs, you’re the best lay that we’ve ever had.”My eyes brightened, as I asked “Really?”Both got up and Aaron sat on my left, while Matt on my right, and they both wrapped an arm about my towel clad body, “Yes, really, Mrs. Driggs.” answered Aaron, as he leaned into me and kissed my cheek. I smiled, my hands falling on a lap of each, and I could feel two very hard cocks. I turned my face to him, and our lips met, opened, and our tongues did seem exploring as I felt Matt open up the towel. I moaned as I felt his lips on my right breast, and his hands gently pulled my thighs apart. My mind was telling myself no. My hot pussy on the other hand, it had different ideas.I broke the kiss, saying “No fella’s. I just took a shower.” Aaron pulled me onto my back with him, and Matt moved onto his knees at the edge of the bed, saying “We can take another shower”I gleaned out “Oh god!” as I felt his tongue in my sex, while Aaron and I kissed while his hand played with my breasts, squeezing them gently and pulling on my stiff nipples. Aaron moved his lips to my breasts, and began sucking on my extended nipples and I looked at the clock. I closed my eyes, when the orgasm hit, as I cried out softly. And as I came down from my sexual high, I said “Boys, we, oh god!” Matt just pushed his prick into me, and he grabbed my ankles and held them high in the air as he started pumping me. Aaron was having a hard time keeping his lips o my tits, what with my hips bucking and all, as I said “Boys, we don’t, ugh, have much, ugh…” I screamed out, this orgasm just like the big ones from last night, my whole body shaking. My tight cunt yanked on Matt’s shaft., and I heard him below out a roar, as his tool drained it’s load into me. Shit! Another shower. I giggled, thinking that at least we’re not paying for water.Matt pulled out, saying “Okay Mrs. Driggs, I’ll go take my shower.”I groaned out “Good boy,” while rolling over on top of my other lover. He smiled, grabbing my hips while I rose up and guided his missile home. I soon heard the shower running, and I said “Come on, Aaron, I need you to cum.”He grinned, his hands on my hanging tits, fondling them with all the happiness in the world. “I don’t want to.”I smiled, “We’ve another five hours to home, you two can probably each do me on the floor of the van at least twice each before we get there.”He laughed, and I squealed with delight as he rolled us over, and soon he was driving into me hard and fast, with his arms hooking my legs and driving my knees up to my shoulders. I was moaning, groaning, grunting and enjoying every minute and inch of it, before we came together, his cock cream splattering the walls of my womb once more. Matt came out of the bathroom, and said “Okay guys, all yours.As Aaron and I showered, I sent Matt down to get the van, and right at noon, we were on our way home. I was true to my word, as I enjoyed having a cock inside my cunt the whole way home. The boys switched back and forth, stopping every hour. For the most part, I sat on their laps while wearing a skirt and no panties, and I rode cock all the way back to St Louis.While getting closer to home, and after just getting my cunt creamed by Matt, I announced “Okay guys, I appreciated what all you two did to me, and I’m just letting you both know that if you don’t want to come and pay me a visit, that I’ll understand.” I stretched out on Matt’s lap, feeling his cum drain our from around his shaft, and added “After all, you two have plenty of young pussy to get into once we’re back home.”Aaron looked back at me in the rearview mirror, smiling, as he said “Well Mrs. Briggs, I wouldn’t mind sampling your flesh from time to time.”I snorted, “Like, whenever you can’t find a date?” I saw him cringe, and I said “Actually, that would be perfect. I don’t want to be you boys first choice for a fuck. I’ll gladly play second fiddle. Just give me enough warning so I can get my daughter out of the house.” I paused, and then added “By the way, you boys have any other friends?”They both smiled and chuckled at that, and Matt kissed my neck and fondled my breasts through my blouse. I was a happy little old lady, looking forward to more sex these two, and whatever studs they bring along.

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My first timeThis is a true account of my first time with another man.Cruising the craigslist personals had become a common practice for me when I was bored or feeling horny. At first it was just reading ads until I got so turned on that I had to masturbate; but then it turned into actually replying to posts. Around the same time, I had become curious about wearing panties. One night when I was feeling especially horny, I tried on a pair of panties that a girl had left under my bed after a late night hook up. I fell in love with the feeling and began placing my own ads to chat with men that liked guys in sexy panties. One day, I received an email from a very dominant man that demanded that I come to see him. I tried to play coy at first and told him that I was out with friends at the bar (which I was). He told me to have some more drinks and then come over to his place… I don’t know what it was, canlı bahis but I could not resist his demands. After a couple more drinks at the bar, I was ready to go to his house. When I got there, he seemed like a normal guy and invited me in for some drinks. We drank and chatted for a while, we even smoked a bowl. When we were done smoking, he made me another drink and I told him that I had to use the bathroom. He told me to wait where I was and he left me in his kitchen for a moment. When he came back, he told me that the bathroom was the first door on the left. I walked in to find a pile of sexy lingerie on the bathroom counter. I was so drunk and stoned and horny, but I got the hint lol. After I used the bathroom, I started going through the clothes. I put on a pair of lacy black boy shorts and matching teddy. Then I put on the black sheer thigh highs and black garter belt. I looked in the bahis siteleri mirror and could not believe that I was about to do this.When I came out of the bathroom, he was waiting for me on his couch. He told me to get down on my hands and knees and crawl over to him. If I had been dressed in a man’s clothes I would have never listened, but the inner submissive in me had been released and I could not do anything to resist his demands. When I got over to where he was sitting, he told me to turn around so that he could look at my ass. He made it known that he enjoyed what he saw as he slapped my ass. I could not do anything but lay my head on the floor in shame as it all turned me on like nothing had before. Next he told me to turn around and when I did, I got a faceful of his thick, uncut, 6 inch dick hanging out of his sweatpants. I knew what to do as he put his hand on the back of my head and güvenilir bahis led me down onto his cock. I can still remember the musky smell of his balls as the head of his dick penetrated my lips. I began to swirl my tongue around his head while I worked his shaft with my hand. Soon he had his hand on the back of my head as he lifted himself up off the couch with a rhythm that I had used on girls in the past. I knew what was coming, and I wanted it bad. His moans got louder and his thrusts got longer, harder, and faster… he called me a dirty slut and told me that he wanted to cover my face with his cum. This only made me suck harder and soon enough he had pulled his cock out of my mouth and was stroking it right in my face. He slapped my face a few times with his cock which made me close my eyes. He slapped me with his free hand and told me that good sluts keep their eyes open. I opened my eyes only two strokes before the hot cum started to blast me in the face. The first string hit my forehead and the next landed right on my lips. By the time he was done, my face was about half covered in his sticky warm cum.

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There Are No Limits, part one.*This story is a work of short(ish) fiction, and despite the tribute that I would like to pay to the real people these are based off of, their names have been changed. Chicagoland area residents will recognize some of the places despite the name changes.*Part 1:Sheridan and I have been partners at the Wesley Avenue Police District for something like six years. We’re part of a larger group of six: Me, Bonds, Martinez, Sheridan, Maurice (the only one who uses his first name) and Woodard. Officially, we’re known as the patrolmen on the night shift in Lakeview, but the brass calls us the “Hooker Squad.” The people we arrest, however, call us the “Tranny Chasers” a term I hate and Sheridan just laughs at. Bastard. I should confess here that I have an overwhelming attraction to t-girls (which sadly, Sheridan does not share) and that while I do not enjoy arresting the girls, I do enjoy the show they put on, although to anyone outside the squad I pretend like it’s funny. Sheridan, however, is my second best friend on the squad, and before we leave to go on our shift (from 8:30 to 8:15) he looks at me and says “well, time for another trip to Trannyville.” Then he laughs. Martinez doesn’t find it that funny because he’s actually dating a T-Girl and they’re talking about marriage. Every time he brings it up I change the fucking subject because…well, here’s why: May 16th. Sheridan’s out sick (got a bad case of the “hung the fuck over” flu) and so Martinez, needing a few extra bucks, volunteers to partner up with me for the shift. Nodding because I know Martinez, my actual best friend on the force, understands and shares my attraction to TS women, I say “Let’s start over on Vanderbilt.” Vanderbilt is the main street if you want to find a transsexual. Sadly, most of them are hookers, which distinctly lowers the quotient of fuckable girls. Not a judgment, but most of them, while they might give you a blowjob to get out of an arrest, aren’t interested in you otherwise because of the badge. Martinez and I did an experiment six weeks ago (just when it started getting warm in Chicago) where we took a night off and hit on a couple of girls named Miranda and Jessi at Waters’ bar. We were going gangbusters, and I had just moved Miranda’s hand down to my cock, which was standing in sharp relief, when she asked me what I did and I said “I’m a cop.” Fucking stupid. It was like a block of ice landed in the middle of the dance floor. Then I realized Miranda had poured her drink on me. Normally I would have arrested her, but I couldn’t really blame her. Jessi stood up and canlı bahis dumped Martinez as well, and they were gone at the speed of light. Martinez shook his head at me and said “T, you’re a douchebag.” So, not in a good mood because of the constant reminder of this, we rousted girl after girl after girl, some of them I was inclined to actually cop a feel on, but restrained myself. At 4:30 AM, a Latina girl was stopped on Kent and Wesley, and although I was inclined to run her in, Martinez was out of the car first and began openly hitting on her. At least, that’s what I took it as. He was solicitous, but when he found condoms and lube in her purse, I rolled my eyes and said “Lady, do you think we’re stupid? You’re hooking. You’re under arrest.”Her face trembling, long blonde hair swaying in the breeze, she looked at me and said “I’m not a hooker. I have a boyfriend who likes to fuck me and he tries to hurt me when he does.” Fuck, I thought, a sob story. In spite of myself, though, I started feeling sympathetic to her. So, instead of going into full asshole cop mode (one that I do very well, apparently.) I gently asked her “Okay, what is your name?” “Connie.” She sniffed. She was already near tears. I just nodded and said “Okay, look. For your own safety, we’re going to have to take you to the station and hold you until six AM.” At this point, I started taking her in. She had nice breasts and a sweet looking bubble ass, but I swear, my intentions were honorable. Yeah, yeah, I know, I’m full of shit. Anyway, the next two hours passed in a blur and when I actually decided to cut my shift short at seven AM, Martinez said he was staying the full shift (and picking up an hour of OT) so he’d be in til 9. I left the station and noticed Connie sitting on one of the bus benches, and assumed she was going home. However, she waylaid me as I walked toward my apartment in the tall building at Irwin Park and Clarence. “I just wanted to thank you for being so nice to me.” she began. I nodded but as I began to turn, she reached down and grabbed my crotch. I was actually stunned for a second, because I’d never been so directly accosted without knowing it was going to happen. As I looked at her, down into her clear brown eyes, I realized I was losing my grip on myself. So to speak. “How old are you, anyway?” I asked, searching frantically for something to say. “I’m 32.” she said. “And before you ask, I transitioned 12 years ago.” “Well, that…that’s good.” I said, but then she leaned up and kissed me. Her 5’4 inch frame somehow brought my 5’10 inch one down to her height. I felt my brain bahis siteleri start clouding and my eyes hood, and started kissing her back. Suddenly I grabbed her by the wrist and fairly threw her into a cab, because I couldn’t have walked if I wanted to, I was that hard. When the elevator door to the sixteenth floor opened I actually dropped my keys because I wanted her that badly. Finally I got the door open and she fucking tackled me and we started kissing like crazy people. Then I stopped. Voice hoarse with desire, I said “Clothes. Take them off. Slowly.” Although I’m not a super muscular man, I’ve got a good shape, and I wanted to see hers. Slowly she stood up. She pulled her button down shirt off just as slowly and I had my lips on her nipples immediately. I wasn’t playing around with her because it had been so, so long since I had satisfied my desire. Then I stopped. “I’ll do this part.” And I peeled her jeans off, noting with gratitude that her ass was as bubbly as I thought it was. At this point, I hadn’t even gotten my uniform shirt off, but I finally did, nearly tearing it off. Turning her back to me, she peeled her white cotton panties off and stood with her head bowed. Pulling her to me, I kissed the exposed globes of her ass, which had a great tanline. She turned to face me and something hit me directly in the face. “holy moly.” I whispered, not knowing what else to say. Her cock was a thing of beauty, small, thin, and already leaking. In a very matter of fact tone, she said “if you start sucking, I’ll blow right now.” Leaning forward, I actually kissed the head and said, “well, we don’t want that yet.” Then, turning her around, I slowly began licking her ass. I was trying to make this last, but she started literally-gently-pushing her ass back against my tongue. That’s my second biggest turn-on. And she immediately looked back at me and said, in a breathy, Monroe-ish tone. “I want to sit on your face, but if I do, I will cum.” My cock was already out to it’s full 7 1/2 length, and when she said that it actually did one of those pulses that make it hurt. “Fuck” I grunted, not knowing what else to say.Then she made the decision for me. She pushed me down on my back and that amazing ass crashed down onto my tongue over and over again. “unh” she grunted, and when my tongue actually went into her ass like a cock, I felt pulsing on it as she shot all over my undershirt, moaning like a madwoman the whole time. “Damn it,” she moaned, “I didn’t want to cum yet.” Connie stood up and started walking to the bathroom, but I pulled her back onto my tongue. “No” she moaned, güvenilir bahis but she didn’t mean that, because she was instantly erect again. “That’s never happened to me before.” She grabbed my dick and looked down at it. “I wonder what would happen if I sat on this thing,” she mused. “Would you bust inside me if I did”? “Keep talking like that and I’ll bust right here and we won’t get to find out.” I responded. “I’ve never ridden a black man’s cock before. They’re all so big and they hurt.” “Gee, thanks,” I growled. “This one is big, too, though,” she mused. She looked around until she found the lube and slathered both her hole and my dick. She turned to face me, and sank down, sheathing the whole length inside her bubble booty. “Mmmph” she yowled, trying not to scream. She began moving her hips rhythmically on me, and as she did, a ropy loop of precum went directly onto the top of my head. I didn’t notice until later. As she increased the speed and started going faster and faster, I felt my eyes roll back in my head as I fought the urge to shoot inside her. It was going to be a losing battle, however, but I was determined to hold out until she did. Suddenly she stopped, and without touching herself shot the first two squirts of her second load directly into my open mouth. She actually did choke off a scream. Then she started riding again…and got yet another erection. “This fucking girl,” I thought to myself “is a fuck-b**st.” Then I realized I was actually calling her a fuck-b**st. Like Popeye eating his spinach, my cock started to regain its resistance to being rode to orgasm until she whispered to me “Go ahead, daddy, fuckin shoot into my box. Give me your juice. Impregnate me.” “AW, SHIT!” I screamed in response, and then was overwhelmed, unlike Popeye eating his spinach, as I burst deep inside her, feeling my cock flexing like one of my arm muscles. As I did, she growled like a cougar and shot her THIRD load, hitting me directly in the eyelid, then in the mouth again. She pulled herself off of me and fell into bed next to me as I looked at her, then, realizing what hadn’t happened, dove onto her softening girl-prick and coaxed yet another sexy load out of her, her legs trembling, and her growls turning me on until, without touching MYSELF, I actually blew my second cloudburst of seed all over both of us. Then we both passed out. Six weeks later, Martinez told me he met the girl of his dreams while I was on vacation. When Connie walked in, and we made eye contact, I believe an electric shock rolled through me, and I barely heard Martinez say he had been dating her for five weeks…or one week after that fateful night. However, something happened during vacation that completely changed the outlook on any future relationship I could have had with Connie. I met ANOTHER girl….End part 1.

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Fun in VancouverIt was just another trade show. Nothing spectacular was going on. Just the usual crap. During the breaks when delegates aren’t in the exhibit hall, the vendors chat each other up to kill the time. So it was that she came up to my booth. I had remembered her from a previous event last year. She was about my age-late 40’s to early 50’s. She had shoulder length red hair, a narrow waist that curved out to some very sexy hips.We chatted for a while about all sorts of thing: Politics, the event we were attending and traded some sales stories. She asked if there was a sports bar nearby because she wanted to catch a game after dinner with her client. I told her that I wasn’t sure and that I was having dinner with my team.”Do you want to catch the game after dinner?” she asked.”I’m not sure how long I’ll be at dinner. But why not?””Great”.So I gave her my cell number and went off to dinner, really not expecting much of anything to happen. I went off to dinner with my team and didn’t give it another thought.Then, as I was wrapping up dinner with my team, my cell rings. It was from an area code I didn’t recognize.”Hey, it’s me. Still want to grab a drink?””Sure. Where?””Not sure. I will check with the concierge at my hotel and let you know.”I thought the night might get interesting but I never count on anything until it actually happens. So I said goodnight to the team and headed back to the hotel on the way, I got another call.”I’m at Pete’s Bar. It’s 5th and Elm. Can you find it?””I’m sure I can. I can always ask the concierge. See you in 20 minutes.”I freshened up quickly, not sure where this was headed. I might just get some tonight I thought to myself as I washed up and headed out. But, I don’t ever assume anything. In a few minutes I found myself at the bar and we said hello, shared some wine and began talking. As we chatted, she moved closer to me and there was more contact: a touch, a pat, and a couple of times when we were laughing over something she would lean into me as if hugging. Still there was nothing firm. Nothing that said for sure anything other than what was happening was going to happen. Soon the bar was closing, and I paid the check and we headed for the door. As I held the door for her, she asked the question:”My place?””Sure”, I replied. I took her hand and canlı bahis we walked the several blocks to her hotel.She was staying in a very high-end hotel and we made our way up to her room holding hands. When we got into her room I moved her to the window to see the view. I pulled her next to me and rubbed her shoulders as she leaned into me.She was still wearing her business clothes: Blazer, blouse and a conservative, but figure-flattering skirt with stockings. She excused herself to use the rest room and I continued to enjoy the view from her room which overlooked the harbor, which even at this time of night, was pretty good.I noticed her reflection as she returned and I turned to look at her, I noticed she had taken her shoes and her stockings off. Damn, I would like to have taken those stockings off myself, I thought. As she returned she kissed me deeply, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I slid my hand down and put it firmly on her ass which is when I noticed that she had removed her underwear along with the stockings. Her large, firm ass felt good in my hands and she moaned softly as I squeezed it.I moved my other hand up to rub her breasts and she pushed me back a bit and started to unbutton my shirt.”Let’s get this off, eh?” she smiled as she continued unbuttoning my shirt. Once it was off, I threw it aside and removed her blouse and reached behind her to unhook her bra to reveal very firm breasts with pink quarter-sized aureolas. Her nipples were erect and pink like brand new pencil erasers. I massaged them and softly played with her hardening nipples as we kissed. Then I moved her back toward the bed. She laid back and I began kissing and caressing her breasts, moving down toward her tummy and as I did, I hiked up her skirt and began softly kissing the inside of her creamy white thighs and moved toward her neatly trimmed sweetness.I slowly licked around the lips of her pussy, clearly sending chills throughout her body and she struggled to pull the skirt up and over her head and pushed it aside. I began making small circles around her lips and gently brushing her clit. After a while I began to tighten the circles until they were focused exclusively on her clit. Her breathing and her body movements told me I was exactly where she wanted me to be and doing exactly what she wanted bahis siteleri me to do. Her hips eventually got into a rhythm that matched that of my tongue.After a short while I reversed, pulling my mouth away from her now very wet pussy and began kissing her on a line up her belly, on, around and between her tits along her chin, ending with a long, deep probing kiss, my tongue exploring every bit of her mouth.Breathless, she said, “I want to taste you”, and with that she went down on me, licking the head of my cock for a second or two and then deep throating me. She took my cock all the way down and I felt my head against the back of her mouth as she began working my cock in her mouth hard and fast. It felt so good and I knew I was not going to be able to last too much longer the way she was working on my rod.Both of my hands were on the back of her head as she was working on my rock hard shaft. I reached over and was able to move her head and she came back and kissed me deeply.”Not yet”, I said, “I don’t want to come yet”.With that she kissed me deeply and straddled my cock, slowly lowering her hot wet pussy on my rod as I moved my hands to her hips to help her steady and guide her onto me. It felt amazing as I saw my cock disappear into her white hot center. She leaned back and I began playing with her nipples as she began bouncing up and down on my shaft. I moved my hands around to hold hers as she was pounding herself against me furiously. I could see the pleasure on her face as she squeezed her eyes shut and kept riding me. After a few minutes, she let go of my hands and placed them behind her on either side of me and she kept grinding away at me until I could see she was about to go over the edge. I held her hips and helped her go up and down.”C’mon baby” I whispered to her. With that, she let out a long low moan and I could feel her contracting around me as she had her orgasm. This was all I needed: “I’m cumming!” I said as I shot my hot load into her.Both tired, she lay down on top of me. As my cock softened a bit we laid on our sites, chatting a bit, kissing a bit and touching each other. Her tits were perfect c-cups, and her nipples were amazing and I couldn’t help but continue to kiss, suck and fondle them. Shortly, I was at full attention again. I kissed her neck and shoulders güvenilir bahis and moved to her back. She lay flat to accommodate my licking and kissing and she pushed the pillows to either side of the bed. I slowly worked down the center of her back. I noticed it was giving her chills – exactly what I wanted. I worked down to the top of her ass, and then slowly worked back up until I was kissing the back of her neck. I could feel her hips beginning to grind against the bed and knew she wanted me again.I worked my tongue back down her spine and as I got toward her lower back I reached my hands down and lifted her hips slightly to meet my now engorged rod. I slowly slid it into her hot slit and she rocked back to meet me. I began slowly, rhythmically working in and out of her pussy.She didn’t make much noise, but I could see she was enjoying herself by the way she gripped the sheets with one hand and braced herself against the headboard with the other. Over time, I increased the pace and after some time I was pounding her hard from behind. She got up on all fours which allowed me to reach under and fondle her breasts while I fucked her with abandon.She turned around and motioned that she wanted to change positions. Once again she took my cock into her mouth and worked it hard and then after a short while she was on top of me again. She was riding me hard but this time instead of leaning back, she leaned forward so that her clit and her pubic bone were grinding against me. It was an amazing feeling. I held her tightly to my chest as she continued to grind. Her breathing got heavy and I knew she was going to cum. I kissed her deeply and held her against me and began moving my hips to meet her grinding. It didn’t take long for her breathing to get faster and I knew she was going to cum. She moaned into my ear and I held her as she shuddered with must have been a very deep orgasm. That low guttural moan was all I needed to shoot a second load of hot jizz deep into her I continued to hold her as tightly as possible as the waves subsided in her and I pumped the last few remnants of my cum into her hot, wet box.She kissed me deeply, smiled and rolled off. After a few more minutes of small talk, it was time for me to go. I kissed her again and grabbed her ass as I left. On the walk back to my hotel, I was still wishing for more, but I had to be back at the trade show early in the morning.If I’m lucky, I’ll run into her again at another show and we’ll have a repeat of this very hot night in Vancouver.

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Chapter 20 Chrissie hears wedding bellsChapter 20Chrissie hears wedding bellsIt’s been six months after I first started working in the brothel withKate and mommy and I’ve made friends with most of the girls who workthere and, more importantly, they are starting to think of me as a sheinstead of a he. I think getting castrated was the best thing for me. Itboosted my confidence in my appearance and took away all vestiges of mymanhood. I do have a little penis but I don’t think it detracts from myappearance at all. It is easily hidden in clothes as it lies flat whenpressed against tight knickers. It’s just a barely noticeable bump now.Since it can’t get hard, there’s no chance it will ever poke its headout.I’ve sorted out the leakage problem from my sissy pussy. Although I havehad full on sex with around 12 men in a day and they leave their cum andlube in me, I just give myself an enema after work and it all flushesaway. That means I can throw out the granny panties and always wearsomething lacy at night that matches my bras.Once the guys got comfortable pissing in my mouth, after I clean theirdirty cocks with my tongue, they sure took advantage of it! Why not? It’sa huge power trip for them. There I am, on my knees, practically beggingthem to use me as a human toilet after they have used my body for theirpleasure. What alpha male would say no to that? It’s the ultimateaffirmation of their superior status and the greatest power exchangethey’ll ever experience. It hasn’t caused any friction in the housebecause none of the other girls would willingly do anything as nasty anddegrading as that and it has attracted some of their kinkiest clientsaway from them to me. They are more than happy for me to deal with thosetypes and for them to only have deal with more normal clients.Tracie has put me on a high potassium diet to counter the effects of thehigh doses of sodium I get from the pints of piss that fill my tummy eachday. I also drink plenty of water to dilute the salt in my system. I’vefound that drinking pee has a lot of health benefits. I haven’t been sicka day since I started doing it. I used to wash my mouth out after everysession but now I’ve learned to like the lingering flavour. After all,what’s the point of washing away the taste when I am going to have thesame thing happen to me 30 minutes later? I might as well learn to enjoyit. Most people would be revolted by the thought of letting someone useyou as a convenient latrine but they don’t understand my psychologicalmakeup. It wasn’t much of a hurdle for me to cross; in fact it fulfils adeep seated need in me for my clients to enjoy degrading me. I alwaysthank them for giving me the privilege of doing it, make sure the lastdrops end up in my mouth rather than on the floor and give them a bigsmile when they’ve finished.I’ve gotten quite good at giving head and can now deep throat a guy withno problem at all. Mommy taught me how to do it and actually let meperfect my technique on her lover, Luke. I can even take Magic Mike’shuge cock right down to the base. He says no real girl has ever done thatbefore. I wish more men would let me suck them till completion but thatis very rare for me. They all seem to want to get the entire experience.They like me giving them head to make them rock hard but they invariablyend up fucking my sissy pussy till they shoot their load. I guess Ishould take that as a compliment.I am in better shape than I’ve ever been before and I put that down toall the sex I have during the week and the effects of the hormones whichrush through my body every day. I’ve actually dropped down to a UK size 6and sometimes struggle to find clothes that are petite enough for me towear. The new treatment that Tracie put me on which completely suppressesany testosterone production and supplements my oestrogen levels actuallyhelped me naturally grow my breasts and now I am a 32C instead of a 32B.My waist is 24 inches and my hips are 33 inches. Almost all the men whoare my regular customers are quite fit and highly sexual and put methrough a workout when they fuck me. I am not a passive kind of personwhen it comes to sex. I meet each thrust of theirs with one of my ownand, when I get a hot flash, I’ll writhe around the bed while they spearme with their cocks. More often than not, the sheets are soaked withperspiration by the time a guy has cum in me. Since my tummy is filledwith their hot nectar afterwards I don’t feel hungry and I’m less likelyto want to eat a fattening snack.Tracie’s video of my castration proved to be a big hit. She cleverlyspliced in images of me when I was trying to be a real man beforehand andthen made my transformation seem more of a result of the surgery than theyears of hormones I took. The last scene in the film was of me at theglory hole hungrily sucking cock after cock whilst Kate looked on andgave instructions. I don’t know how much she actually made from it butshe is now driving a new Porsche.I canlı bahis think Paul will star in her sequel although he’s not aware of it yet.To Tracie’s credit she isn’t one to coerce anybody into doing somethingthey don’t want to do. She’s just biding her time till Paul comes to hissenses. Just like I was in the early stage of hormonal treatment he is abit confused and is gradually losing his masculine identity. I can tellby the clothes he’s buying. I gave him some advice and told him to stickto an androgynous look and wear loose tops, leggings and shoes that areneither masculine nor feminine but which come from the women’s shoedepartment. He followed my advice except for the shoes. He insists ofbuying and wearing very feminine flats. He’s taller than me by fiveinches, so transitioning in the public eye will be more difficult and hemight become a victim of taunts from alpha males. I had a feminine lookeven during the experimental period when I wanted to become independentand be a real man. I wasn’t a very convincing guy but I became a verygood looking girl early on in my treatment. That isn’t going to be thecase with Paul.The fact that he’s mommy’s husband kind of complicates the matter. I knowfrom her he can’t get an erection anymore which has helped him with anyjealousy issues he has with her lover, Luke, let alone her profession asa mature hooker. Since he can’t satisfy her more jaded sexual needs he’sactually grateful that she has a job which entails hot sex with a lot ofmen during the daytime and has a handsome lover to spend the night with.He doesn’t get upset when Kate, mommy and I have a laugh about aparticularly unusual client we might have had that day or one who wassuper endowed.Tracie has been following his life with the video camera in hand andinterviewing him in detail about his transition and how he feels aboutbeing married to a promiscuous woman he doesn’t have sex with. It’s a bitdemeaning to him but I’m sure she’ll put together something that sells inthe end but she has to wait until the point comes when he wants tovoluntarily have his testicles removed and have breast implants to finishthe production. In my opinion, she has about six months to wait.Although it is counterintuitive, Kate and mommy seem to look younger aseach day passes. The myth of how hookers age faster than other women isblown apart by those two. I think what really ages hookers is theirdependence on d**gs and alcohol and the abusive men they are attractedto. Derek’s brothel has strict rules about d**g and alcohol use and allthe girls that work there abide by them and they all look stunning. I putthat down to sex, particularly unprotected sex like we practice in thehouse. The basic premise of Derek’s operation is that virtually all theclients are married and have to very careful about STDs and the rates tosee the girl of their choice are so high they preclude anyone but thewealthiest punters. There has not been one case of one of his girlsgetting an STD in five years of operation. The girls have cum shot insidetheir pussies and mouths up to 12 times a day and, if you believe themedical literature, the health benefits are enormous. It certainlyprevents ageing. Knowing that I seldom give head to a man tillcompletion, Kate takes me to the glory hole every Saturday for two hoursand I suck at least a dozen men or more for my weekly does of the magicelixir. Thankfully, the proprietor has put a cushion for my knees belowevery hole in the room. My weekly dose keeps my skin glowing.The discreet tattoo that was put on the back of my neck by Helen has nowbeen lasered off and replaced by Kate’s initials. Although we have neverhad sex we are closer than most couples are and she gets off on mysubmissiveness in a big way. We are both completely hooked on the hormonetreatment Tracie administers to us, as is she, mommy and Paul. That hasreignited Kate’s sexual side. Although she has been a hooker for tenyears the work became repetitive and sex was simply acting on her part.Now she truly enjoys it and enjoys dominating me. Every afternoon, at theclose of business, she straddles my face pushing globs of cum into mymouth.Tracie doesn’t have a regular boyfriend but Kate has set her up numerouswealthy clients of hers. Although she has transformed herself completelyand no longer has that trailer trash look about her she has yet to becomeas refined as either Kate or mommy. She is beginning to learn how tobehave in situations and is astute about her manners. In a year or so Ithink she will really blossom.The only problem in my life is my house. It’s too small for mommy, herlover Luke, her husband Paul and Kate and me. I bought it outright withmy father’s inheritance money years ago and I certainly couldn’t affordto buy a bigger place in the neighbourhood. Property price inflation isso great in desired neighbourhoods in London I could sell the house andmove to France and not have to work another day in my life. It bahis siteleri is atypical mews house and has two upstairs bedrooms and a kitchen, diningroom and living room downstairs. Paul has been sleeping on a cot in thekitchen for the last six months whilst his wife is upstairs in the guestbedroom with Luke. Kate and I share the master bedroom. It means that itis impossible to have any sort of privacy. If someone is making love,everyone in the house can hear it. The same goes for everything else andit is driving me crazy.Today is the day before our bi-annual evaluation by Derek and everyone isa bit nervous. The clients are offered a chance to rate us on theinternet after each visit. The cumulative rating and the number ofclients we see every day is the criteria Derek uses to judge ourperformance. I feel pretty safe because I am actually one of the busiestin the house, although Kate is equally as popular. Mommy too is verypopular and the only mature prostitute in the group. She attracts aclientele of young guys who are fascinated with older women.When Kate entered my room at the end of the business day she didn’tstraddle my face as normal but had a worried expression on her face andclearly wasn’t in the mood for any fun. I sat upright on the bed still inmy work attire of stockings, suspender belt, heels and a bra.”What’s wrong?” I asked, as she carefully closed the door and locked it.”Maybe nothing is wrong, but I’m worried,” she replied. “It’s just thatDerek is supposed to give us our evaluations tomorrow and he normallycontacts me a couple of days beforehand. I haven’t heard from him in overa week and when I call his number there’s no answer.””Does he have any family or a wife you can contact?” I asked. “Do youknow any of his friends’ numbers?””Derek isn’t married and he doesn’t have any immediate family I knowabout,” said Kate. “He’s not the sort to have friends either. He is areal loner.””Do you know where he lives?” I asked. “We could go over and pound on thedoor. Maybe he is sick.””He has a big house on Vicarage Gate in Kensington,” Kate replied.”There’s actually a key to it downstairs in the desk which he keeps herein case he loses his. I have gone there to collect his mail while he hasbeen on holiday so I know the alarm code.””Let me take a shower and deal with my personal things and I’ll meet youin the changing room in 30 minutes,” I said. “Maybe you should callTracie. She’s a nurse and, if he is sick, then she might be able to gethim some treatment.”I quickly went to the bathroom, locked the door and gave myself my dailyenema. After that worked, I hopped in the shower and quickly washed mybody, putting on a shower cap so my hair didn’t get wet. After I towelledmyself off and put a little makeup on I went downstairs to the back roomwhere the girls kept their street clothes. I put on a red wool skirt anda black knit jumper and slipped into my overcoat. Kate was alreadydressed, looking stunning in a black dress. It’s a shame the winterweather required us to wear long overcoats. When we got out of Derek’sbrothel and locked it up we hailed a taxi and sped our way to Kensington.Tracie was already there in front of Derek’s house waiting for us.We exchanged kisses and Kate told Tracie about her worries about Derek.With Kate leading the way we mounted the steps to the front door andpressed the buzzer and waited. After a minute or so Kate pressed thebuzzer for longer but there was no response. She fished in her handbagand pulled out the key and unlocked the front door. Immediately, thealarm system began buzzing and Kate raced to the alarm box and punched inthe code. Then there was only eerie silence. There wasn’t a sound in thehouse.”Let’s stick together and go from room to room,” Kate said. “I don’t wantto be alone if we find something horrible.”We turned on all the lights as we went through the house to ward off thewinter darkness and inspected each empty room in detail then we climbedthe stairs to the first floor and went from empty bedroom to emptybedroom. It was when we came to the master bedroom we knew something waswrong. The door to the en suite bathroom was closed but the sound ofwater running from a tap was unmistakable.”This doesn’t look good,” said Kate, who seemed reluctant to open thedoor and look inside.I went up to the door and knocked on it loudly. When there was noresponse I turned the doorknob and opened the door slightly and peeredinside. I could see Derek, or his body, in the bathtub. Thankfully theoverflow drain was draining away the water from the running tap. I walkedinside and shut the water off and called out to Tracie. I did lookbriefly at the body and couldn’t see any obvious injuries but there wasno doubt he was dead. Thankfully it was not long enough for the body todecompose. There was no obvious odour of death in the room.Tracie came in the room and closed Derek’s eyelids and looked briefly atthe body. She then put her hand in the water.”It’s cold,” güvenilir bahis she said. “He must have used all the hot water. The coldwater helped preserve the body. I can’t tell how long he’s been dead.””You don’t want to go in there,” I said to Kate when I came back into themaster bedroom. “He’s dead but it looks like it was from natural causes.””This changes everything,” Kate said after Tracie joined us. “We have togo downstairs to the office and talk. The first thing we have to agree isthat we don’t tell a living soul that Derek is dead. That includes yourmother, Chrissie. She’ll tell Luke and then word will spread around town.We have an opportunity here if we are smart. We’ve got to figure out away to get rid of the body first.”Kate led us downstairs to Derek’s office and found a bottle of white winein the tiny refrigerator and opened it, pouring us each a glass and thensitting down behind the desk. Tracie and I sat in seats facing her.”OK, here is the downside,” Kate said. “If the girls and the punters findout Derek is dead the brothel will fall apart. They abide by the rulesnot only because they make more money there then they could dream aboutbut they also know Derek is ruthless. They’re scared of him. The puntersare scared of him too. The cops are in his pocket because of the payoffshe gives them. I know all about that because I have delivered sacks ofcash to them.””The evaluation is tomorrow and if Derek doesn’t show up then the girlswill start to suspect something is up,” Kate added. “We need someone tostand in his place and what better person to do that but his wife. Theydon’t know he wasn’t married and, if we convince them his wife wasdelegated the role, then we’ll buy at least another six months. The onlyperson who could credibly be his wife is Tracie. Nobody knows her thereexcept your mommy, Chrissie. We’ll have to make sure she is too ill tocome to work tomorrow and I’ll pretend that I listened to Derek’sevaluation of her and tell her about it when I come home.””Now, how are we going to get rid of the body and make sure it is neverfound?” Kate asked, tapping her fingers on the desk. “It’s got to be donesoon before it starts stinking in here. Ideally we should do it tonight.””I know how to handle that,” Tracie said. “The least risky way to disposeof the body is to donate it to science. Imperial College has a school ofmedicine and I’ve been in the hall where they keep the cadavers. I’lljust deliver it to the cooling area wearing a nurse’s uniform. Nobodywill question me because they’ll be grateful to get it without having tobuy the body of some tramp through a broker. We’ll need a body bag, whichI’ll have to get from the clinic. I have a couple of nurse’s uniforms athome which you guys will have to wear to help me.””I know what to put in Chrissie’s mother’s food to make her quite illtonight,” Tracie added. “I’ll wake up early and rent a van and then comeover to your place and pick you up. We’ll change into the nurse’suniforms here and take the body downstairs and out to the van and driveit over to Imperial. We’ll have to get a couple of volunteers there tohelp us. The uniforms are quite short and show a lot of leg so that won’tbe a problem.””OK, that’s a plan,” Kate said. “Let’s keep the body cooled in themeantime. Why don’t you go upstairs and turn the cold water tap on?”After Tracie left the room to go upstairs and turn on the cold water tap,Kate put her fingers to her lips to indicate that there was a secret shewanted to share with me and waved me over. I walked around the desk andbent my head so she could whisper in my ear.”There’s a shitload of cash hidden in this house and you and I are goingto find it,” Kate said. “That money is for us only and we are going tomove into this house and take ownership. I know a few judges quiteintimately and they would do anything for me, including transferring thedeed for the property. It’s going to be in our names within a week butthere’s one little thing we have to do first.””What’s that?” I asked. “This place is worth millions. We can all livehere without bumping into each other all the time.””There is no all of us, anymore,” she replied. “There’s just you and Iand we are going to get married. Paul, Luke and your mother can live outtheir own soap opera at your house.”I was back in my chair with my head spinning by the time Tracie returnedto the room. After she sat down Kate resumed control of the meeting.”We’ll work out the rest of the details of how we pull this off in thelong-term as it goes along, but I think we have a plan that will work,”Kate said. “You’ve got one more task to do tomorrow before you come overfor the evaluations, Tracie. You’ve got to go to a jewellery store andget an engagement and wedding ring and don’t scrimp. Anyone with Derek’smoney would splash out on his wife.””Now let’s all go home for dinner,” Kate said. “How are you going to getsomething to put in Chrissie’s mommy’s food?””I already have something in my handbag,” replied Tracie. “Eye drops willdo the trick. A few drops in her food will give her a massive case ofdiarrhoea in the morning. She won’t be able to be more than ten feet froma toilet.”

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My wife and her sisterAfter the firewood incident with my wife’s lil sister. It was a while before I seen her again. Alone anyway…. It was like a month later I worked in a factory at the time but it was a Friday and work was slow so I was at home k**s were in school and my wife was working. I was piddling around my house doing my honey do list. I usually watch porn when I’m cleaning the house folding clothes etc . Well I was sitting in my chair folding laundry when I noticed someone pulled in my driveway. So I turned the DVD player off and turned on regular tv. I got up to someone knocking on the door well to my surprise it was dawn my wife’s lil sister. I let her in as I returned to my chair to finish up my laundry. She came and set opposite of me on the sofa she said she was supposed to meet my wife there to go shopping…. but my wife was still at work for 4 hrs . Anyway I noticed upon letting her in that her big beautiful boobs were barely in her shirt and that she had on one hell of a short miniskirt. As I was folding my clothes I noticed she had her legs parted just a bit I looked ( probably stared) as she didn’t have a lick of drawers on . We talked a lil about how her husband had left her and she was better off . I couldn’t fake it Everytime she’d move I’d be looking to see what I could see. As I started to put my clothes away she had her legs spread pretty good I could see it all . After I put all the laundry away canlı bahis I asked if she needed a drink or something. She said no so I returned to the living room I stopped right in front of her. As I turned to where she was sitting I pulled my basketball shorts down to reveal my swollen cock in an instant she lunged forward and took it in her mouth. She was bobbing on it hard I could feel the tingle in my nuts I was about to cum already. I tried to get her to stop but she just kept on till I exploded in her mouth. She slurp ed it down without missing a beat. She leaned back on the sofa and pulled her shirt off over her head . Revealin them gorgeous boobs I knelt down and took one in my mouth as I was massaging the other . I let my right hand find its way down to slide up her miniskirt as I was sucking 1 boob and rubbing 1 and 2 fingers in her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure. I had to taste her I slid my head down between her legs she tasted so sweet it was making my cock come back to life . I came up and kissed her . Her tongue was fucking my mouth like she was wanting me to fuck her. I grabbed her feet and put one on each shoulder as I slipped my cock into her .she was orgasming soon as I got it I paced myself for more of a lovemaking . She squirted I know 4 times before I had all I could stand. I let loose and exploded my hot cum into her . Right there on the living room sofa when I regained myself I stood up soon as I bahis siteleri did she lunged forward and took me in her mouth again. I was thinking oh hell what have I started.Well my wife’s lil sister dawn and I had fucked the biggest part of the day away. My wife came home and they went shopping. When they got back home around 10 my wife had brought a big bottle of crown royal as us 3 set outside drinking and smoked about 3 blunts around a lil firepit we had around 1 my wife said it’s time for bed so we washed up and put on pj’s made a bed for dawn on the sofa. My wife had went on to the room when I came in she was spread eagle on the bed naked . I knew what she wanted so I turned the light off as I crawled into bed I let my tongue run up her thigh to her awaiting pussy . Mmm my wife may of had 3 k**s but she was as tight as ever . I love to eat her pussy as I finger fuck her ass she cums so hard that way . As I made my way up kissing her belly stopping to run my tongue in her bellybutton then licking and kissing all the way up to her breast as I took her left boob in my mouth I reached down and slid my cock into her she let out a moan as she cummed right then so I started kissing her neck and ears . I was slowly pumping my cock in and out taking long strokes I felt her tighten around my cock as she cummed again. She said that’s all I can take why don’t you fuck my ass she rolled over and stuck her ass in the air and reached güvenilir bahis back and spread her ass cheeks I bent down and gave her ass a lick to slicken it up as I pushed my cock against her asshole it finally gave way I have to take it slow at 1st but once I’m in she likes it hard and fast. So I beat on her ass for a while until I there was no holding back. I shot my load deep in her ass . We rolled over and smoked a cigarette. I started rubbing her ass my cock was still throbbing. It wanted more. After I put my smoke out I leaned over and kissed her and reached down and cupped her pussy with my hand… she looked at me and said you gotta be k**ding I’m wore slap fucking out . My pussy and my asshole are hurting you just need to go to the living room and fuck dawn like you did earlier today. I said with you talking about she said I set it up you were fucking Mr senseless I needed a break . I said well ok thank you . I said you sure you don’t mind ? She said go I need an ice pack. So when I got in the living room dawn was waiting on me . Just like they had planned so me and dawn start fucking when I noticed my wife had come in the room she had sat in my chair opposite of the sofa she just had her night shirt on she was rubbing her boobs as she slid her hand down and was rubbing her pussy as she was watching me fuck her sister. It was so hot I blew my load into her sister I climbed off her and went and put my head between my wife’s legs to eat her pussy till she came again. My wife’s not bi but her sister is so after I fucked my wife again I made her sister eat my cum out of my wife…. we’ve had many more nights together playing

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Wie ich zu Gott Fand 2Dann wartete ich.Um viertel nach acht checkte ich mein Handy, dann fing ich doch an, die Wohnung ein wenig aufzuräumen, das Geschirr wenigstens in die Spülmaschine zu räumen und die leeren Pizzakartons in die grüne Tonne. Um halb neun ein erneuter Blick auf das Handy, dann hatte ich das Bett gemacht, und fing an, noch schnell den gröbsten Dreck aufzusaugen.Um neun öffnete ich ein Bier, ließ mich in meinen Herumhäng-Sessel fallen, warf einen resignierten Blick auf das Handy und drehte den Fernseher an.Dogma fing gerade an. Was für eine Ironie, dachte ich, anstatt mit Gott persönlich zu schäkern, mußte ich mich damit begnügen, auf die Endszene zu warten, damit ich Alanis Morissete dabei beobachten konnte, wie sie einen stummen Gott impersonierte.In diesem Moment ging die Türglocke. Ich sprang so schnell aus dem Sessel, daß ich mir fast das Bier über die Hose gekippt hätte und über die Fernbedienung gestolpert wäre. Schnell noch den Fernseher ausgemacht, und dann stand ich vor der Wohnungstür.Als Oppositioneller, und noch dazu Anarchist, lernt man Vorsicht. Also warf ich zuerst einen Blick durch den Türspion. Und in der Tat, da draußen stand Gott vor der Tür. Mein Herz machte einen Freudensprung.Ich riß die Tür auf.”Hallo. Ich hoffe du hast gut hergefunden. Komm doch rein.”Ich gebe zu, ich war ein wenig stolz auf mich selbst. Und das aus zwei, einfach zu verstehenden Gründen.Erstens, ich warf Gott nicht vor, sich wie eine typische Frau zu benehmen, nämlich Pünktlichkeit einzufordern, und dann selbst ohne Erklärung oder Entschuldigung, die ich übrigens nie erhalten sollte, jedenfalls nicht bis jetzt, über eine Stunde zu spät zu kommen.Und zweitens, daß ich tatsächlich Worte fand, ohne zu stottern. Gottes Anblick hätte mich nämlich fast umgehauen. Sie ist das vermutlich gewohnt, aber mich hat es doch überraschend getroffen. Sie sah blendend und betörend aus, die fleischgewordene Superlative der femininen Erscheinung.Das Haar glänzte bläulich-schwarz, die Augen immer noch dieses unglaubliche, hypnotische blau, die Lippen voll, und wieder rot wie die Sünde. Ihre Haut war weiß wie Milch, und sie präsentierte viel davon, verdammt viel. Ein Trägerhemd gab das meiste ihrer Schultern frei, und die Ansätze ihrer Brüste. Das Dekolleté konnte geschnürt, und so vermutlich fast ganz geschlossen werden, stand aber offen und erlaubte einen weiteren, tiefen Einblick. Dann kam ein Streifen rot-schwarzen Gewebes, bevor wieder eine gute Handbreit weißer Haut erschien. Im Nabel blinkte ein silbern-schwarzes Piercing.Die schwarze Jeans schien dieselbe zu sein, wie ein paar Abende zuvor, nur war mir im Halbdunkel der Kneipe nicht aufgefallen, wie durchgewetzt, wie löchrig sie tatsächlich war. Und an all diesen Stellen schimmerte die Haut in Milch- und Perltönen hindurch. Selbst die eher unscheinbaren Turnschuhe taten dem Gesamtbild keinen Abbruch.Ich nahm meine Augen nicht von ihr, als sie meine Wohnung betrat. Sie würdigte mich nur eines kurzen Blicks, dann schlenderte sie an mir vorbei und begann die Wohnung zu erkunden. Meine Augen folgten ihr, während ich die Tür schloß. Ich spürte, wie sich nicht nur Befangenheit in mir regte, als meine Augen regelrecht an ihrem Arsch festgesaugt hingen.”Sollen wir ins Wohnzimmer gehen? Willst du was trinken?”, fragte ich, und machte ein paar Schritte auf sie zu.Sie war mittlerweile am Schlafzimmer angekommen, und stand mit einer Hand den Türrahmen haltend. Mit einem Finger zeigte sie mir an, ich sollte näher kommen. Was ich folgsam tat.”Nein”, hauchte sie und ergriff meine Hand, “aber ich habe dir etwas zu trinken mitgebracht.”Sie preßte meine Hand in ihren Schritt und schloß die Schenkel darum. Meine Güte, Gott ging ja ran. Ich stöhnte, griff nach ihrem Kopf, zögerte und brach ab.”Ich weiß nicht”, murmelte ich fast schon verschämt, “ob das richtig ist. Ich meine, ich als Atheist, bin im Inbegriff mit Gott intim zu werden.”Ihre Arme legten sich um mich, einer um meinen canlı bahis Arsch, einer um meinen Nacken, und zogen mich näher. Ich roch den Duft ihres Körpers. Das heißt, eigentlich roch ich nicht viel. Kein Schweiß, kein Deo oder Parfüm. Ich roch einfach nur Gott, ganz neutral.Spürte ihre Wärme auf meiner Haut. Ihren Atem nahe meinem Ohr. Auch wenn sie sich dazu auf die Zehen stellen mußte.”Vergiß Gott erst mal”, flüsterte sie mir ins Ohr, “du hast ja keine Ahnung, wie anstrengend diese dauernde Ehrfurcht ist. Oder diese Verleugnung. Tue jetzt einfach mal so, als wäre ich einfach nur eine Frau. Eine Frau, die gefickt werden will. Mach es mir wie Woody Allen”.”Schmutzig?”, flüsterte ich zurück.”Richtig”, entgegnete sie.”Das ist dasselbe.””Genau.”Nach dieser nicht gerade subtilen Einladung war natürlich alles klar. Halb drängte ich sie, halb zog sie mich in das Schlafzimmer.Am Fuß des Bettes unterbrach ich ihr nesteln an meinem Gürtel, damit ich ihr das Hemdchen über den Kopf ziehen konnte. Wie schon geahnt, die Brüste waren voll und glatt, und nur dank einer halboffenen Hebe und der eigenen Straffheit in Form gehalten. An letzterer änderte sich auch nicht viel, als ich sie gänzlich befreite und bloß legte.Was freute ich mich darauf, in Kürze an diesen dicken, rosa Nippeln zu saugen.Ihre Hände waren zurück an meinem Gürtel, und Sekunden später riß sie mir regelrecht die Hose vom Leib. Mein Schwanz stand prall und steif, bereit jederzeit seine Pflicht gegenüber Gott zu erfüllen, ob sie nun als Gott oder als normale Frau betrachtet werden wollte.Witzig eigentlich, daß es eher das Militär ist, wo man dem Vorgesetzten gegenüber stramm und aufrecht steht, man sich vor Gott aber eher kniet oder neigt. Aber vermutlich liegt das daran, daß man aus dem Stehen heraus leichter zuschlagen oder vorstürmen kann.Jetzt invertierten wir unsere Rollen, ich riß mir mein Hemd vom Leib, und sie wandte sich mit erstaunlicher Geschwindigkeit aus der doch eher engen Jeans. Die dabei noch ein paar Risse mehr bekam.Mir stockte der Atem.Hatte ich schon erwähnt, daß sie die Superlative der Femme fatale war? Ich hatte untertrieben.Die Wahrscheinlichkeit, daß sie wirklich Gott war, war gerade um mehrere Zehnerpotenzen gestiegen.Vom Scheitel bis zur Sohle, sie schien so nah an perfekt, wie es nur Gott möglich sein sollte. Natürlich bemerkte sie meinen auf sie gerichteten, gierigen Blick. Sie erwiderte ihn mit einem Lächeln, heller als zehn Sonnen.Sie spreizte stehend die Schenkel. Eine Hand legte sie auf die Brust, streichelte versonnen den Nippel. Die Andere strich entlang ihres Venushügels und ihrer Muschi. Sie trat langsam zurück und ließ sich rückwärts auf das Bett fallen.”Komm schon, hol’ dir deinen Drink ab”, hauchte sie. Oder bildete ich mir das nur ein?Es spielte keine Rolle. Ich trat ans Fußende meines Bettes, ergriff ihre Schenkel und zog sie zu mir, bis ihr Arsch am Rande der Matratze lag.Langsam zog sie die Hand zwischen ihren Schenkeln nach oben und entblößte so die zarte Blüte darunter.Ich sank zwischen ihren Schenkeln auf die Knie, welche sie sogleich auf meinen Schultern ablegte.Ja, das war göttliche Perfektion. Völlig glatt und unbehaart lagen ihr Mons veneris und die zarten Blütenblätter vor mir. Nicht die kleinste Imperfektion, nicht der geringste Stoppel oder Haaransatz störten das makellose Weiß ihrer zarten Haut.Die Labia majora waren klein, von zu der schmalen Spalte hinziehenden Furchen geziert, und selbst in, durch langsam heraussickernde Flüssigkeit klar als solches gezeichnet, erregtem Zustand dicht genug geschlossen, um die Labia minora zu verbergen.Ich rieb sanft über die Furchen zwischen Schenkeln und Labien, spürte ihre Glätte, Weichheit und Wärme. Langsam kreiste ich näher an dieses offensichtliche Zentrum ihrer Erregung.Sie stöhnte wohlig, streckte und räkelte sich wie eine Katze. Ein Blick nach oben zeigte mir, das ihre Hände sich intensiv mit den Brüsten, vor allem den Nippeln, beschäftigten. bahis siteleri Ihr Kopf und Gesicht waren meinem Blick fast vollständig entzogen.Ich wandte meine Aufmerksamkeit sofort wieder dem erregenden Anblick direkt vor mir zu.Ich näherte meine Augen dem Ziel meiner Lust, um es in jedem Detail in mein Gedächtnis zu graben.Ein steter Strom klarer Flüssigkeit sickerte langsam zwischen den Labia hervor, eine glänzende Spur in Richtung ihres kleinen, ebenfalls perfekt weißen Arschlochs ziehend.Mit sanftem seitlichen Druck zwang ich die Labia majora sich zu öffnen, gleich einer Blüte, deren äußere Blütenblätter willig den Weg zum fruchtbaren Inneren freigeben. Dazwischen lagen zart, und noch kleiner, die Labia minora, und dann, durch meinen Druck ebenfalls entblättert, das zarte, feucht und perlmuttartig schimmernde Rosa, zum Eingang des göttlichen Tempels ihrer Vagina dunkler werdend.Nur ganz schwach, in Anbetracht meiner Nähe überraschend schwach, stieg mir der zarte Duft ihrer Erregung in die Nase.In vollendeter Ehrfurcht näherte ich meinen Mund ihrem sakrosankten Tempel.Jetzt verstand ich die Gebote, keine anderen Götter neben ihr zu haben, keine Götzen anzubeten.Wer braucht Götzen, wenn er den lebenden Gott anbeten darf?Wer braucht andere Götter, wenn er dem einen Gott dienen darf?Zärtlich strich ich mit der Zunge von ihrem Arschloch zur Klitoris. Nahm ihre Feuchte und ihren zarten, subtilen Geschmack auf. Testete den Grad ihrer Bereitschaft, die Stärke ihrer Erregung aus.”Oooh, ja”, stöhnte sie, “trinke die göttliche Ambrosia und sei getauft.”Wie konnte ich dieser Aufforderung, diesem Gebot Gottes, nicht Folge leisten? Aufgabe der Gläubigen ist es schließlich, Gottes Gebote zu befolgen.Mit den Fingern hielt ich ihre Labia weiterhin gespreizt, während meine Zunge über das heiße, glitschige Fleisch huschte. Auf und ab, links, rechts, hinein und hinaus. Mal ein Weilchen hier verweilend und einen Punkt intensiver reizend, mal ein Momentchen dort. Dabei immer auf Gottes wohliges Stöhnen lauschend, auf die Signale ihres Körpers achtend, und mit ansteigend sinusoidaler Intensität ihre nasse Muschi verwöhnend.Es dauerte nicht lange, und ich konnte mich gefahrlos der Klitoris nicht nur nähern, sondern sie gänzlich zwischen meine Lippen saugen und mit der Zunge darauf trommeln.Gott schien jede Möglichkeit der kohärenten Sprache verloren zu haben, jedenfalls bestand der Hauptteil ihrer Äußerungen nur noch aus gutturalen Stöhnlauten, durchbrochen von spitzen Schreien, wenn eine Liebkosung überraschend oder intensiv daher kam. Begleitet wurden diese Töne von einem Tanz ihres Leibes, dessen Intensität und Amplitude in perfekter Relation zu der Akustik standen.Alles in allem eine improvisierte Darbietung, wie sie nicht besser hätte choreographiert werden können.Hätte ich doch nur früher schon geahnt, daß die Verehrung Gottes soviel Freude bringt. Aber ich schätze, es ist besser spät zu ihr zu finden, denn gar nicht.Ich saugte Gottes Klitoris in meinen Mund, gleichzeitig schob ich erst einen, dann einen zweiten Finger in den schlüpfrigen Kanal ihrer Vagina.Eine weitere Serie spitzer Schrei leitete als Crescendo das vorläufige Finale ein.Ihr ganzer Körper bebte, sie schloß die Schenkel fest um meinen Hals. Die Schreie ebbten zu stöhnen ab, bis sie, mit einem tiefen Seufzer erschlaffte. Ihre Schenkel rutschten über meine Schultern.Der wortlosen Sprache ihres Körpers folgend, hörte ich auf sie zu verwöhnen, bevor die Liebkosungen sich in Marter wandeln konnten.Noch einmal seufzte sie, drehte sich halb auf die Seite und tätschelte die Matratze neben sich.”Komm, sieh Gott in die Augen. Erlaube dem Feuer Gottes, sich auf ein erträglicheres Maß zu reduzieren, dann wird Gott dein Gebet erhören und dir erlauben, Gottes Pforten zu durchdringen.”Ich mußte lächeln, als ich auf das Bett stieg. Auch Gott braucht gelegentlich mal eine Pause, und mit mir hatte es keine sechs Tage gedauert.Ich streckte mich neben ihr aus, güvenilir bahis und streichelte sanft ihren weißen Leib. Langsam aber sicher erholte sie sich, der Odem Gottes wurde ruhiger und ihr Leib hörte auf, immer wieder unwillkürlich zu zucken.Ihre Hand griff nach meinem Schwanz und begann langsam den harten Schaft zu reiben.”Bisher hast du es verstanden, Gott angemessen zu verehren. Jetzt ist es Gottes Injunktion, daß du das sakrosankte Portal durchschreiten sollst, und deine Pietät und deine Devotion bis zum Letzten demonstrieren sollst. Diese Obliegenheit wird zeigen, ob du dem Dienst an Gott wahrhaft würdig bist.”Welcher Diener, welcher Mann, würde sich dies zweimal sagen lassen. Vorausgesetzt, er verstand die schwülstige Ausdrucksweise.”Stets zu Diensten”, wisperte ich, und rollte mich auf ihren weichen Leib. Sie half mir, meinen Schwanz an ihrer Pforte zu positionieren. Mühsam beherrschte ich mich, langsam in sie einzudringen.’Jetzt nur nicht hetzen’, dachte ich, obwohl mein Schwanz zum Platzen prall war, und ich am liebsten ganz egoistisch einfach drauf los gerammelt hätte. Aber nach meiner bisherigen Gotteserfahrung wollte ich mehr davon, es nicht bei einem einzigen Akt der Verehrung belassen.Erwartungsgemäß war ihre Pforte geöffnet, mit geringem Widerstand glitt ich langsam in sie hinein, sie soweit dehnend, daß ich gut Raum fand.Gott selbst liebkoste mit einer Hand ihre Brust, mit der anderen meine Eier und Anus. Es war geradezu, als wollte sie meine Selbstbeherrschung herausfordern.Als ich gänzlich in sie eingedrungen war, hielt ich inne und küßte ihren Hals, ihre Schlüsselbeine, und schließlich ihre Brüste, während meine Hände eine Wanderschaft über ihren Bauch und ihre Schenkel aufnahmen. Heiß, heißer als jede Muschi zuvor, schmiegte sich ihr Allerheiligstes eng um meinen Schwanz. In sinusiodalen Wellen liefen Kontraktionen durch das Abaton und übertrugen sich massierend auf meinen Schwanz, mit zunehmender Amplitude, wenn ich besonders sensitive Bereiche ihres Körpers liebkoste.Ich würde nicht lange durchhalten, keine Frage.”Oh Gott”, stöhnte ich, “wenn ich anfange mich zu bewegen, werde ich mich nicht zurückhalten können.”Sie seufzte.”Das ist in Ordnung. Gottes Präsenz ist für jeden Mann überwältigend. Gott ist ein verständiger Gott.”Kein Widerspruch von mir hier, nach den bisherigen Gotteserfahrungen, die ich an diesem Abend hatte sammeln können. Nur konnte ich mich des Eindrucks nicht erwehren, daß Gott von meinen Ministrationen genauso überwältigt war, wie ich von dem Dienst an ihr.Ich zog mich fast vollständig aus ihrem Abaton zurück, bis nur noch die Eichel gerade hinter ihrer Porta ruhte. Dann stieß ich hart vor, und ihr Stöhnen wurde wieder einmal von einem spitzen Schrei abgelöst.’Ob es wohl angemessen wäre, Gott zu knebeln’, wunderte ich mich, ‘oder wäre das Blasphemie?’Schneller und schneller stieß ich zu, die Reibung nahm durch noch weiter zunehmende hitzige Feuchte zum Glück ab, ansonsten wäre das Ende noch schneller gekommen.Die spitzen Schreie kamen zunehmend abgehackt, und wurden langsam heiser.Schließlich kam der Moment, in dem mich Gottes Präsenz und ihre stimulierende Enge überwältigten. Heiser stöhnend entlud ich mich mit wenigen, heftigen Stößen in ihr Abaton, ihre Schenkel gegen ihre Brust gedrückt, damit ich so tief reichen konnte, wie es Menschen möglich war.Sie schloß sich mir an, bebend und zuckend, die Schreie in ein Gurgeln übergehend, unterbrochen von pfeifendem nach Atem ringen.Ich hatte das Gefühl, mein Höhepunkt würde für immer andauern, und doch war er viel zu schnell vorüber.Erschöpft sackte ich auf ihr zusammen. Von meinem Griff befreit sackten ihre Beine entlang meines Körpers hinab. Betulich saugte ich an einer Brust, mit minimalistischen Bewegungen streichelte ich ihren erhitzten, schweißnassen Leib, der gelegentlich, von zufriedenem Stöhnen begleitet, zuckte.”Du hast deine Obliegenheit zufriedenstellend erfüllt. Gott ist zufrieden mit deinem Dienst, du hast dir einen Platz in Gottes Gemeinschaft erworben”, flüsterte sie endlich, nach langen Momenten der zärtlichen, gegenseitigen Liebkosungen, und hauchte mir einen Kuß auf die Stirn.”Sei gebenedeit als ein Kurat Gottes.”

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Girl next door 2Girl next door part2True storyA couple weeks went by weekend was coming up there was another party Friday night! Brought the lawn chairs out box of burgers and ice cold beer! Rob (Cathy’s BF) had fired up the grill I handed him a beer we all sat around BSing about the week. I was sitting next to the wife. It was hot outside wife was wearing bikini top and white shorts. Cathy was hot she was wearing pink bikini top and pink hot pants. Kathy had come out she was wear a white bikini top and cutoff short jeans. Could see her perky nipples! She was looking hot there was another neighbor John an his wife Joanna she had a halter top an jean shorts. The wife was telling Cathy she was going with her mom the next weekend to visit her aunt for the weekend. Kathy perked up, Kathy was telling me about how her week went and talking to Cathy. Nothing happen that weekend I fast forward to next Friday night the wife and her mom loaded up the car I gave her a kiss and they left for her aunts house.Rob and Cathy came out asked Rob if he wanted a beer sitting on the porch we were BSing . Kathy had come out and brought some fried chicken she had made and bowl of potato salad. Gave her a beer and she sat next to me after we ate Rob and Cathy said they were going to the shore for the night. They had went in and grabbed a bag and headed off. Kathy picked up what was left she said she had some weed and I wanted to get high? Replied “You Bet” she said let go inside her apartment. When we got inside sat down on her couch she pulled out a joint and lit it! I opened 2 beers and offered her one. We sat back and smoked a joint. Kathy was telling me how she was so horny she was. She stood up canlı bahis and dropped her jean shorts. She had shaved her pussy her clit was almost erect. “I shaved my pussy for you! How do you like it! ” Replied ” It is hot I need to suck your clit!” She had pulled back on her folds exposing that clit ! I grabbed her hips and pulled her pussy to my mouth licked her clit and gently bite it and started sucking it! Kathy let out a moan” oh that feels so good!” I layed back on the couch and she straddle my face I buried my tongue in her juicy hole taste her juices” Kathy moaned” oh yes suck my clit” She reached back and unzipped my cutoffs and pulled my hard cock out!Started rolling my foreskin over my gland. I reached up and began squeezing her nipple gently with my fingers they got hard. Kathy moved her hand down and cupped my balls playing with them she said ” you like sucking my pussy?” Mmmm yes”. I replied. She started slowly grinding her pussy on my mouth. “Oh your going to make me cum!” “Oh Yessss Suck mmmmmyyy pussyyyy!” Ohhh yeahhhh ittt feellllls so good! Ohhhh I’m cummingggg! Ohhhh godddd yessss!” Kathy began to shake. I kept sucking her clit slipped my tongue deep in her hole tasting her creamie cum so salty and sweet lapped up all her juices. Kathy said “I need your cock in me!” She undid my jean shorts and pulled them down my cock sprung straight up she didn’t waste anytime jumping on it her hole was tight she sat down burying it deep in her womb! When she buried it all the way in I felt her uterus hit my gland she started grinding her hips rubbing my gland on her uterus, oh what a feeling. Moved my hand to that hard little clit rubbing it! She moaned wet my finger bahis siteleri to lubricate it Stroking that hard clit! It wasn’t long she started orgasm again. Started thrusting my cock deep as it could go felt my cock was about to explode. Kathy started riding my cock faster and harder! ” Oh yessss Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me Hard! Ohhh Yess! I’m goin to cummmm! ” she started bucking and twitching. Feeling her uterus poking my gland my cock exploded 10-12 squirts of cum deep inside her pussy she kept riding my cock milking every drop of cum she slowed her pace and grabbed my nipples and squeezing them. “Oh that was great! Your cock is amazing!” I pushed her back against the couch lifting her legs and on my shoulders and buried my mouth on her cum filled pussy! Sucking my cum from her licking her clit and labia clean told her to sit on my mouth so I can suck her clean she climbed on my mouth and grabbed my cum covered cock and started licking and sucking the cum off!” She had said she had to pee. Told her I did too! She sat down to pee I straddle her slipping my cock between her leg and felt her pee on the head on my cock and I started peeing hugged her and kissed her deep! Feeling her warm pee on my dick it got hard. Kathy was surprised by it and turned on by it we sat and kissed. Asked her “how did it feel to piss on my cock?” Her reply ” I was wondering what the hell you were doing? But when you kissed me I was turned on by it!” I had told her about my old girlfriend and how she pissed on my cock and how turned on by it I was. She replied “Really it just seams like something I would have never tried!” Asked her” Have you ever pee’d in the shower?” She said “yeah I have but güvenilir bahis usually pee before I go in shower.” I asked her “What are some of the kinkiest you fantasized about?” She replied” Well I have had a fantasy about having sex with 2 guys” “Well how about you?” I had said” there is a lot I have tried I always wondered what it was like being fucked in the ass?” Not sure I want to try a guy! But a toy!” She said “I have a vibrator” ( it didn’t surprise me) I told her I never tried one?” Told her” I have a high school buddy that we use to fuck girl in the same room I can ask him if he wants to come over. She said” Really I kind of nervous with 2 guys?” Told her “he has a big cock 8″ ” Kathy replied “never seen one that big!” “I can ask him if he would be interested ” at lease we can sit and have a couple beers! Kathy said let me think about it. Said sure let me know. I have to get up and get a shower wife is going to call when she get to her aunt house. Kathy ask if she could spent the night with me. “Sure want to get a shower together?” With that we stood up and she start the shower! We got in the shower washed each others bodies. She dropped down to her knees and grabbed my cock and started suck my hard cock, cupping and rolling my balls in one hand she grab my cock with the other hand stroking my cock and suck on my gland, rolling her tongue around it! My ball began to tighten grabbed the top of her head and started fucking her mouth. My load building she grabbed my ass and took my cock deep I could feel the back of her throat. Told her”I’m going to cum !” She squeezed my cheeks and started bobbing on my cock “ahhhh I’m goin to cummmm !” Grabbed her head an pushed in deep my cock erupting shooting my load down her throat. “Did you enjoy that !” She stood up and kissed me slip some left over cum in my mouth. Kissing for several minute. Got out of the shower and dried off!Continued soon part3

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