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“Holy shit! Is that thing real?”

I love coming to the beach. Here on the Gulf coast just a few miles from my house, the water was slightly warm, the breeze was usually cool, and the sights were fantastic that delightful Sunday afternoon. Right now I focused on the woman who was approaching me, the one who had spoken. She was a tall, leggy blond with an hourglass figure, most of it on display in a tiny yellow polka dotted bikini. Her silent companion was just a bit shorter, a brunette with a pony tail of hair that swung back and forth down around where her bikini bottom was struggling to hold in a nicely rounded bottom.

“Of course it’s real,” I replied. “Do you want proof?”

“Damn fuckin’ straight I do!” she responded, closing the distance between us rapidly.

Stopping just before bumping into me, the blonde’s right hand shot out to my crotch, grasping my outlined cock. That was the nice thing about Lycra swim trunks: they showed off the ware quite nicely. Of course the downside was that if she got me hard, those small trunks would not be able to contain Eddie Junior.

“Damn, Carol, feel of this thing. It’s for real and it’s not even hard yet.”

The brunette put her left hand just under the blonde’s hand, brushing my scrotum and settling part way around the base of my shaft, which was beginning to grow.

“Um, that’s … wow! That’s big! Maybe the biggest I’ve ever seen,” the brunette murmured.

By then I had grown to my full length and the head of my cock was poking out from under the waistband of my trunks. The blond spotted it and squealed, “Look at that, look at that, look at that!” But by then the palm of her hand had slid up to touch the bare protruder. Her fingers slipped into my trunks and tried to encircle my shaft but they couldn’t go all the way around.

I slid an arm around each of the women and snaked my fingers into the top of their respective bikini bottoms, grabbing a handful of soft round ass and pulling them tightly to my body so no one else could see what they were doing.

“Ladies, don’t you think we should take this somewhere more private?” I asked.

The brunette giggled and glanced at the blond, who gave a big nod. “Let’s go to our place,” she said. “We’re at the Seaside Motel right over yonder.”

She pointed to one of the many hotels built along the coast road. It couldn’t have been more than a hundred yards away. The girls got most of EJ stuffed back in my trunks and, with one of them hugged to each hip, we trudged through the sand to the motel.

“What are your names?” I asked.

The blond said, “I’m Kim and she’s Carol.”

“Nice to meet you two. I’m Eddie,” I replied.

We ducked under the outside shower to knock of most of the sand before we went inside. They had a second floor, beachside room with a single kingsized bed. It was only a matter of seconds before the three of us were naked.

The girls both exclaimed over the size of EJ. I knew I was fortunate enough to be well-endowed beyond the average guy and, with a little subtle advertising, had been lucky enough to enjoy the fruits of quite a number of ladies, which gave me confidence that I could service these two and leave them satisfied, perhaps still wanting more.

Kim and Carol, like many other women I’d been with, were intrigued by the size of my dong and first wanted to spend time examining it, feeling it, making themselves believe that they could handle it. I settled on the bed and let them have all the time they wanted, since my hands were busy exploring their supple, well-endowed bodies.

When Kim finally lowered her mouth around the mushroom head and began to stroke her lips up and down on just the end of my shaft, I grabbed Carol by the hips and pulled her over my face, spreading her legs so I could bury my face in her twat. She needed no encouragement to begin rocking back and forth, making sure that my tongue found her sensitive little bud every few seconds.

I had Carol squirming long before Kim made a real impact on my cock so it didn’t surprise me when she pulled my prong out of her mouth. I couldn’t see what she was doing, since my eyes were full of dripping pink cunt but the shaking of the bed and subsequent warmth that settled around my dong let me know that Kim had straddled me and was lowering herself, very slowly, onto my flagpole.

Kim was extremely cautious, which is not unusual, but inevitably I felt her vagina walls ease back and she took more and more of my shaft until I was completely buried inside her. I think that surprised her somewhat, judging from her huffing and puffing, intermixed with little squeals of delight. I’m certain that the tip of my prick was invading some virgin territory, judging from her reaction. She was grunting like a stuck pig while she repeatedly lifted herself and dropped back down onto my crotch, driving my log as deep as possible into her core.

Meanwhile I wet a finger in Carol’s wet snatch and began to work it in and out of her anus, while I continued licking and porno izle sucking on her sweet pussy. Moments later, she tossed her head back and screamed, at the same time flooding my mouth with fresh pussy juices. I thought she had peed on me but it was too sweet and too slick to be urine so I knew she had cum. She collapsed on top of me while Kim kept bouncing on my love stick.

Just as I felt Kim’s pussy begin to pulse around my cock with the onset of her climax, Carol shifted around on the bed and plopped herself down on top of me again. I thought she was trying to smother me – until I realized that she had positioned her tit right above my mouth. I opened up and sucked in her distended nipple and her cleavage gave me just enough space to draw in fresh air.

That must have lasted a good … twenty seconds! That’s how long it took for Kim to come down from her orgasm and fall in a heap on the two of us, pressing Carol down so that my air passage disappeared. Still sucking Carol’s tit, I worked my hand between me and the girls until I could again breathe.

After a bit, Carol had recovered enough that she pulled away from me and said, “It’s my turn, sugar. Are you going to take the top?”

“Sure. What position?”

“Doggy, so I don’t have to turn over.”

I laughed but got behind her, spread her legs and pulled her ass into the air. Guiding my arrow into her target, I slowly pressed forward, giving her time to get adjusted to the size. Every so often, she rolled her hips from side to side, as if to help her pussy expand to take my intruder. After a few minutes, I pulled her shapely ass into the concave area of my crotch, mashing our two forms into one.

I flexed my shaft inside her and heard Carol respond with a, “Mmm, yessss!”

I began to fuck her, slowly at first but with harder and faster and deeper strokes as the minutes ticked past. The harder I went, the harder she wanted it, urging me to pound her pussy. Kim turned around and scooted under Carol, where she began to fondle my balls and lick on Carol’s clit while Carol buried her face in Kim’s steamy cunt. It became a race to see who was going to cum first.

Fortunately Carol won, her pulsing pussy grasping my shaft in a tight loving hug, and I felt her whole body begin to shake. Seconds later, my balls gave up their first load of the day. It felt magnificent to cum in the hot, slick pussy of this woman I had just met.

It was my turn to collapse. The women gave me room to lay between them and for a while we lay in a tight group. Both of them used a hand to stroke my flaccid member until it was again erect and ready for more fun. After some minutes, Carol climbed on top of me and gingerly lowered herself until I was completely engulfed in her steamy nest. I was just beginning to luxuriate in the feelings along my lusty snake with my eyes closed when the bed shook as a result of Kim moving.

The first sensation that struck me was one of heat. The next was the powerful fragrance of an aroused woman, the smell of her sex. Those thoughts floated through my brain in micro-seconds and were overwhelmed with the sensation of Kim’s sloppy pussy settling over my face. Although not the first time for me to taste my own sperm and not something I really enjoyed doing, it was either that or be smothered by the slick folds of her vagina. I didn’t really mind so I set to work eating out her pussy.

I could hear the girls giggling intermittently and wondered what they were doing in between times – were they kissing or otherwise fondling each other while using my cock and tongue to satisfy their needs? It didn’t matter. I was getting all I could handle and knew from their occasional comments that they were liking the whole scenario anyway. I settled in to let Carol control our fucking while my hands held Kim’s buttocks apart so my face could work freely along the treasures in her crevice.

It was a magnificent occasion when we all came. We didn’t cum at the same time – it was more like three dominoes falling: bang, pause, bang, pause, bang! First was Carol, then Kim, then me. By then we were all pretty well sated for a while. I must admit that I did enjoy having two curvy young women laying on top of me and letting my hands rove over their smooth skinned bodies while we recovered.

I spent a few minutes kissing the two women and nipping at their well-bronzed tits but it was just post-coital fun. I got up and rummaged around in the clutter of the room, looking for my trunks. I hadn’t been too careful where they landed when I stripped them off but finally found them amid a pile of the girls’ dirty clothes. With only a week’s vacation time to spend at the beach, they had not been spending any time keeping their room clean.

Again I stepped under the outdoor shower to wash the perspiration – and the smell of sex – from my body. Back on the beach a few minutes later, I stopped at an open-air thatched roof bar to get a drink of something cool. While slowly sipping the drink, I reclined back in the porno chair and enjoyed the breeze that kept the atmosphere from being insufferably hot.

Eventually, a few minutes into the new evening, I decided to continue my journey, head back home, clean up and go out for the dinner, then see what happened. I still had a mile or so to go down the beach to reach the street that led back to my house.

I was walking along perusing the myriad views of feminine pulchritude. I loved watching the nearly naked breasts swinging back and forth as the women walked along the sand and just as much I loved watching the smooth round bottoms swinging up and down and side to side. Oh, man, I love those sights!

Although the beach was not nearly as heavily populated that day as on some days, I heard several comments about me as I walked, everything from, “Would you look at that obscene thing?” from a prudish-looking older woman to obvious giggles from some younger ones just passing by. Some women just stared as I walked, while others gave me a come hither smile or a nod.

Just as I turned back from watching a trio of young shapely women bouncing into the nearby surf, I spotted another woman coming in my direction. She was still quite a ways up the beach but she seemed as intent on watching me as I was watching her. She was a little older than most of the young women on the beach – I would guess she was in her mid-thirties. However she was well built with even more pronounced curves than most of the women.

Her bikini was little more than a few strings that were hard pressed to cover her nipples, let alone the heavy globes of her breasts. As I got closer, I could see the crotch of her suit actually disappeared into the crevice between her legs. EJ began growing in anticipation and appreciation of her assets.

Still several yards apart, she stared at my crotch and let out a piercing whistle. I grinned and said, “Same to you, lady.”

She stopped just in front of me and put her hands on her hips. “Is that for real or is that where you carry your socks?”

I laughed. “It’s as real as those statues you’re carrying on your chest.”

It was her turn to laugh and I loved the way her big tits jiggled. There definitely was nothing fake about them.

“So … what is the chance that … I could get to check that thing out?” she asked, nodding her head at the outline of my cock, which was still just barely contained in my trunks as it lay diagonally across my abdomen.

“Well … I was just thinking about going out to dinner somewhere … but … ” I hesitated.

“I’ll bet you don’t often find someone who can deep-throat you, do you? I’ll make you a bet. I’ll bet you I can take every bit of what you’ve got down my throat and suck those balls dry.”

“Oh? Okay, that sounds like a good bet. What are we betting for?”

“Well … if I do it, you have to stay and screw me every way I want to until I’m completely satisfied. If I don’t, you can do whatever you want to with me.”

“Hm … somehow that sounds like a win-win situation. Turn around, please.”

She looked puzzled but did a slow pirouette as I checked out her bottom. It was just as magnificent as I thought it was and it was almost totally on display, since the two strings of her bikini bottom came together just above her anus and disappeared between the two halves of her butt. She was big and round with no dimples and my hands itched to hold her hips while EJ slammed into her from behind.

Okay, it’s a bet. Where?” I asked.

“Tell you what. Let’s go to my place – I’ve got a suite in the Hilton,” as she pointed loosely across the highway to the towering hotel not far away. “We can have a little fun, order up some room service, and then see what happens.”

“Great.” I took her hand and we headed back the way she had come.

In just a few steps, she put her arm around my waist so I followed suit and we walked with our sides pressed together.

She said, “My name’s Taylor.”

“Hi, Taylor. I’m Eddie.”

She smiled, showing a double row of ivory white teeth. “Where are you from, Eddie?”

“I live here in town. How about you?”

“I’m from a town in Kentucky called Somerset. It’s not a real big place but it’s a nice town.”

“Are you here on vacation?”

“Actually … no! I’m here to … well, to try to reconstruct my life, I guess. My divorce became final last week so I’ve got to figure out what to do now.”

“Oh? Sorry about that.”

“No, don’t be sorry. He … he decided he was gay. I mean, for all practical purposes, the marriage ended six years ago. We’ve lived in the same house but it could have just been rooms in a hotel for all the … love … that was there.”

“Wow! He must be one strange character. Sorry. I just don’t understand that sort of thing.”

By then we had walked through the fine spray mist in the hotel’s courtyard, wrapped big white bath towels from a nearby table around us, and strode into the back entrance of the lobby. rokettube Taylor steered me to the left, toward a bank of elevators and we took the first one up to the eleventh floor.

I wondered how we were going to get in because she wasn’t carrying a purse and there didn’t seem to be anyplace in her bathing suit to carry a key. I hadn’t notice that, among several twisted strands of gold necklaces, there was an old fashioned metal key hanging from one of them. She bent over and inserted the key, letting us into a spacious two-room suite.

Closing the door behind me, she shoved me against the entrance wall and slid a hand down the front of my trunks until she had her fingers wrapped around my semi-erect cock. I was slightly surprised at her no-nonsense approach but not turned off. With a little flick of my wrists, her bikini top was covering nothing but a bit of the floor and my hands filled with her wonderful feeling globes. She had a little more than a handful on each side but that’s the way I liked it. As my trunks slid to the floor, I bent down to kiss her upturned, blissful looking face.

Before we broke the kiss, I had untied the little bows that held her bottom up and it was curled in a little wad on the floor. Taylor pushed me toward the bed and she climbed up after me, turning herself at a diagonal to my body. Propping herself on one arm between my legs, she went right to work on my cock.

Her mouth felt warm and velvety smooth on my mushroom head and I savored the sensations coming from both her mouth and the hand she used to stroke my balls. I was so engrossed in the sensations caused by Taylor’s bobbing mouth that I was a bit surprised to realized that she had her nose buried in my pubic hair with her lips locked around the root of my tool, sucking for all she was worth.

I figure I lasted maybe three minutes before my balls blasted my load of cum down her throat directly into her tummy. Taylor had pulled off several times to gulp air but always plunged right back down onto my pole and, once I started cumming, she stayed with it buried in her throat until the last drop had trickled out and a couple of late convulsions produced nothing.

After I had a few moments to regain my senses, I pulled Taylor’s bottom over my face, spread her legs, and dove into her wet core … well, actually more like guided her down to meet my tongue, but the net result was the same. I was greeted with a hot, steamy, already-slick-with-her-own-juices welcome. I began a tongue search for all of the sweet/sour tastes I could find.

I really love the taste of most pussies; some say it is an acquired taste but, if so, I have certainly acquired that taste. Besides Taylor had obviously daubed a touch of her soft perfume between her legs and the fragrance was a mixture of hot sex and soft flowers that seemed to set the lust burning in my brain. The more I tried to devour her, the more I wanted to eat her up! It only took a few minutes to push her to the brink of orgasm and then give her a nudge over the final hurdle. She rewarded me with a fresh flood of her tangy pussy nectar, which I set about ingesting as quickly as I could.

After she had recovered a bit, I lengthened my tongue’s strokes enough to cross her perineum and cruise through her anal valley. The first time my tongue stroked her anus, she mumbled, “Uh … are you … sure you want … to go there?”

“Do you mind?”

“Well … no, I don’t mind.”

“Then I want to go there.”

“Okay.”

She settled down and let me continue, although I soon felt the tension building in her body. Then when I made a concentrated effort to drive my curled tongue into her anal opening, she pushed back at me, stiffened perceptibly, and started shaking uncontrollably. I felt her pussy juices roll down my chin and neck. I moved back to her pussy to clean her up a bit and then we lay together, my hands stroking her butt and back while she savored her orgasm and her twitching fingers frequently nudged my balls.

When she had recovered a bit, Taylor spun around and lay back beside me. Putting a hand behind each knee, she pulled her legs up until her knees brushed against her tits.

“Can you think of anything else to try, sugar?” she asked, a devilishly lustful grin on her face.

I rolled up onto my knees and guided my still-erect dong to her open vagina, slowly pushing it into her until we were pressed together. With about half of my length inside her, she had closed her eyes and began to hum softly. I bent forward until our lips joined in a wet, seeking kiss, letting my shoulders on her lower legs hold her in the doubled up position.

I started to fuck her slowly: innn … ouuut … innn … ouuut … oh, hell, I couldn’t hold that pace. Her hot squeezing channel teased me into speeding up. Taylor’s mouth kept pace with my thrusts, emitting little “Oh … Oh … OH!” sounds that, along with her feet locked behind my waist, drove me harder and harder into her until we both were at a frenzy. At almost the same time, we both peaked. Her clamped legs worked against my attempts to keep screwing her until her orgasm was finished so my efforts subsided until I was just holding her tightly while my balls emptied their load of hot sperm into her tunnel.

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We’ve both been waiting for this a long time, and watching you is having the same effect on my heart as a jackhammer on pliant asphalt. You are staying with me for a few days…maybe even a week, you said, if I played my cards right. You smiled like a succubus as you said this, however, and I knew that being apart is the last thing either of us want. In fact, we’ve done nothing but be apart for the first year of our relationship, so being together almost seems unnatural.

“Should we leave the lights on?” You ask.

Your voice is kind of shaky, even though I tried to assure you not to be nervous. This is all about fun, not performance. Exploration, not expectation.

“Don’t worry about it,” I smile, shutting my door. Even though no one is home at the moment, it feels better to be contained in this room alone with you. We can turn my small bedroom into a little world of pleasure for each other.

“Jessi you look amazing, I hope you know that,” I smile, and kiss you softly on the lips.

Our real first kiss was shared yesterday, hours ago, in front of an entire bustling room of airport travelers. It felt like it had been an eternity, and it was slippery and awkward and terrific. Your arms were cinched tight around my neck, and my hands were comfortable and large on your waste. You don’t even have to tip up to kiss me, our mutual heights made everything easy and stable. As you pulled away, our breath was shaky and shared, and I had to keep my hands on your waste to keep you from falling. Tonight’s kiss (and every kiss after) has just been an encore.

“Thank you,” You smile, blushing. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to making you smile. I also notice how when you blush it rises slowly throughout your face, illuminating the art of your brilliant teeth.

“For you, anything,” I smile, I kiss you again. You purr like a kitten, and I can feel your body vibrating just a little under my touch.

“Is everything…is everything okay so far?” You ask, a little apprehensive.

“Don’t worry about anything baby, everything is fine. No one needs to be impressed, I just want to have fun and make you happy. We should be comfortable together,” I kiss you again.

“You know you are quite the charmer,” You giggle, and I realize that there is so much that I am used to that is all at once new. I know your noises, but I don’t have the real life motions to put them with, the little things you do, the quirks. I realize that there is only so much the internet, that technology can provide. It’s all fail now, standing in front of you with your arms around my neck, your fingers tickling my spine.

“You look gorgeous,” I say, spinning you around with one hand.

It’s true. You are wearing this cute, pinkish blouse with faded stripes. Your jeans are tight and dark blue, and I can feel the wonder of your ass through them. They hug your skin tighter than I think I will be able to. You kicked your socks off long ago, and your jacket is already on the floor. I am a scrub next to you, wearing a dark red shirt with the Spider-man logo on it, and my typical everyday jeans. My socks are still on.

Your blonde hair is falling lazily around your face; you have grown it out a bit since we started dating a year ago, to my glee. Your dark, college student glasses are being hugged by your bangs, and the lenses are fogged up just a tad from your aroused breathing. My hair is scruffy and short, and my new glasses are a mirror-image of yours.

I slide my fingers under your blouse, right where it barely meets your jeans. I push the tips of my fingers to your skin, and you jump a little bit. I smile.

“Cold?” I ask, a little to gleefully.

You shake your head, which causes your wonderous blonde hair to dance. “No, warm! You have such warm skin…you weren’t joking about that!”

I laugh. “No, no I wasn’t I hope you enjoy it.”

You laugh with me. “Very much. I feel like my heart is going to come out of my chest, I’ve never been touched this way before.”

“Jeez, I just place my fingertips on your belly and I get this much of a reaction?” I smile, then lean in and start nibbling your left ear lobe. You growl like a monster.

“You are teasing me!” You laugh, and give me a gentle push. I feign a heart attack, and you giggle. Suddenly I realize you are pushing me against the closed door.

“Taking porno control so early?”

“I told you I would glomp you. You shouldn’t be surprised baby. Nineteen years of surpressed sexual desire comes out the same as a starving man on a tower of cheese danish.”

I kiss you roughly, and you pounce into my mouth. Before I realize it, you are the one pushing your tongue into me. Our two tongues dance lazily first, exploring each others mouths for profit. You taste just barely of the dessert we finished a few minutes ago, dark chocolate ice cream and strawberries. I run my tongue over your teeth, your gums, the insides of your cheeks, and finally back to wrestling with your tongue. We don’t break for a full minute, and I forget to breathe.

“Hmm, you sure are good at this for someone who is new,” I laugh, touching your nose with mine.

“I’m not sure, I think if my desire alone could transfer into skill, I’d be amazing for you,” You kiss me again.

“You already are amazing.”

The mood starts to change in the room, and the tension is palpable. You turn around, facing my bed, and crawl onto it as slowly as possible. You turn around to face my, and I crawl on top of you. I kiss you again, straddling you briefly. We kiss more and more, and my tongue slips across your lips and into your mouth. Your fingers are threaded through my hair, and my hands are on your sides. I suddenly become aware of your bra.

“What’ca thinkin’ about?” You say snarkily, fully aware of where my mind is. I only wonder what my facial expression is at this moment.

“Just my beautiful girlfriend. Although at this moment I realize it’s been about four years since I’ve taken off a bra.”

“Need any help?”

“Maybe…If I don’t have success by time you are asleep how bout if I just rape you?”

You laugh hysterically, and sit up a bit so that I have easier access to your bra. After only a few minutes of fumbling around, I finally feel the fabric fall away under your blouse. You sound like a kitten, and you are moving voraciously under me. I catch a look in your eyes, a hunger, that is so needy and delicious that I want to eat you up right away.

I move my hands over your belly, the skin is so soft and warm to my touch. You shiver a little, but I think it’s because of contact not temperature. As I move my fingers slowly up your abdomen, I can feel the heat radiating from your breasts. The skin gets softer suddenly, and I realize that I am at the foot, the very edge of the mountains. My fingers walk slowly up, between your dip and then to both sides. The skin of your breasts is soft and warm, and they feel gentle under my touch.

Your eyes are closed now, and you are breathing heavier. As I make my way to your nipples, you let out a tiny whimper, a moan to signal your complete pleasure. I grope a nipple in each hand, between my forefinger and thumbs. Your nipples are hard, yet soft and pliant at the same time. I pinch and pull on them gently, kneeding them between my fingers. I let go of them at that moment, and take each of your breasts in my hands.

I breathe into your neck, and you shudder under me. Your breasts are mine, I forgo your ownership to them in that moment. I pull and tug and massage and caress; you mewl and moan and whimper and sigh. I am turning you into nothing but a pool of pleasure, and your legs are moving under mine, relentlessly. I can feel the heat from between your legs, and I kiss and suck on your neck as I pleasure your breasts.

“Ohhhh,” You moan, not thinking of me, not thinking of anything. From that sound I wonder if you had a small orgasm.

Your shirt is off now, and from your frequent tugging of mine I can tell you want me to join you. After a few awkward moments we are both topless, sharing our warmth together. I release your breasts so that we can hug each other, feel skin on skin for the first time. We lay there for a moment, before my desire for you gets the better of me.

“I can’t believe my jeans are still on,” You wink at me. I blush a little.

“Well…I wanted to ease you into everything but it seems like I should pick up the pace.”

“Maybe just a little. I’m pretty horny.”

“Haha, oh yeah? Well maybe I better get you out of those jeans.”

I move my hand down your chest slowly, until I feel the thread of your jeans. I rise from you momentarily, anime porno which makes you pout, but my hands on your belly lightens the mood. My fingers are busy with your button and zipper, and then suddenly your pants are open. Your panties are pretty and blue, and I tug on the sides of your jeans a bit.

We share a mutual giggle at my difficulty in removing your jeans, but soon I have gotten them off your gorgeous legs and onto the floor. I take a moment to admire you in nothing but panties, and at that moment I realize that I am a leg man. I run my hands up the length of your legs, and teasingly ignore your panties. I rest my hands on your hips and plant a few kisses on your belly button, softly.

As my fingers grope the edges of your panties, I can feel you tense up a bit. I kiss the edges, where your skin meets the fabric, and look into your eyes. I rub your belly and tease your nipples, and try to get you to relax.

“I’ve seen you before, love,” I say calmly.

“I know but…this close. I want to be good for you.”

I kiss you on the lips, then return to your blue panties. I lower them slowly, revealing smooth shaved skin. Lower and lower I draw them until them uncover your moist pussy. I pull your panties all the way off, over your knees and ankles and feet and toes, until the fabric is on the floor. You lay back in nothing but what you entered this world in, and I drink in the sight.

Your pussy is wet and slightly open. The heat pulsing from it is magical, and I drink in the fragnant aroma. You smell womanly, a bit heady. There is a sweetness to it, once again probably from the dessert we had mere hours ago. I bring your legs up, kissing your thighs gingerly. I kiss and lick the skin around your pussy, careful not to touch it yet, to savor the intensity of the moment.

Your pussy is slick and wet from your juice, but not yet open. I run my tongue up it’s pretty pink length, and the lips open like a flower. It tastes as sweet as it smells, and you moan ravenously as I consume you. I bring one of your meaty lips into my mouth, and suck on it greedily, enjoying the texture and flavor. You cry out with abandon, and I am glad we are alone in the house.

“OH MY GOD,” You cry out, panting and breathing heavily. Sweat has started to form on your brow, and your beautiful blonde hair sticks to you cheeks like a frame.

I switch tactics a bit, pulling my mouth back and licking my lips. I position a finger delicately at your entrance, and slowly push it past the pink folds of your pussy and further in. You groan and squeal as my finger feels you up, and I feel the slightest resistance. I push my finger all the way up to the last knuckle, until I feel what I can only imagine is your virginity.

“Rub…ugh, rub the back wall…baby…” You breathe through your pleasure, instructing me on where you are most pleasured.

I move my finger gently across the moist wall of your pussy. “Like this?” I smile like a deviant.

You thrash your head side to side, making noises no proper girl ever aught to make. The room is starting to smell strongly of your sex, and I wonder if this orgasm will crush my hand. I move my finger in and out, smoothing it along the wall of your pussy and breathing hard. I begin to thumb your clit and your orgasm takes over.

“Yes…YES OH GOD BRANDON…OH MY GOD YESSSS!” You cry out, and I feel the wonderous pule of your pussy contracting on my finger. Your legs shake and I kiss your thighs and keep my finger in you, riding out the orgasm alongside you.

You are moving and thrashing, your legs are shaking, but I keep my finger in the entire time, gently kissing around it, licking and sucking on your pussy lips until your orgasm stops terrorizing your body. Your breasts rise and fall with wonder as you come down from the first orgasm I have given you, and I smile at the accomplishment. You are a wonder of feminine beauty.

I move back up your body, wrapping my arms around you as you calm down. I bring you into a full body hug, kissing your neck and nuzzling you as you pant. I rub my face into your chest and breathe in the smell of your sweat. I pull on your hair, twirling the blonde strands around the finger that I just used on your sweet pussy.

“Thank you…do you know how much I love you? Do you?” You ask me intently, gazing arap porno into my eyes. I smile.

“Of course I do baby. I love you to. I always will.”

You smile, but I can tell you are holding back tears. You cinch your arms around me and kiss my neck, breathing me in. We lay this way for quite sometime before you push me off of you. I marvel at the way your breasts gently move as you crawl down the bed. Your hands end up at the base of my jeans, and I know what’s going to happen next.

I hear the throttling sound of my zipper as you pull down slowly. My cock is throbbing and hard, and soon have pulled down my boxers and jeans and are holding it in your hand. You admire it for a long time, for an eternity, marveling at the touch of your first penis. You start to massage it slowly, rubbing it up and down, stroking. It feels amazing, and I try to look into your eyes but you are absorbed in my pleasure, and so I concentrate on that. You tug at me gently, your hands are cool and soft. It’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt.

Soon you are moving faster and faster, stroking me up and down as you desire to see the end result. I am moaning now, enraptured by the pleasure you are giving me. You are already an expert, a pro at pleasuring me, and I love you for it. You put so much effort into what you do, and shows through the loves pouring from your eyes.

“I’m…going to come…” I moan to you, and you smile.

You point the tip of my cock at your lips, your smile suggestive and devilish. Without knowing what to expect, you wait for the magnificence, because all you want to do is pleasure your boyfriend. I groan and moan and before I know it, I am coming. You open your mouth as my white load shoots at you, and most of it is caught on your tongue. You sigh openly as the warm semen catches yours lips and cheeks a bit, but you do your best to swallow and lick it up. You smile at me, and I lean down to kiss you and I taste myself.

“How was that?” You giggle, trying to wipe your mouth on your sleeve.

“Amazing…You have a gift I swear.” You laugh at this, pushing me onto the bed. Neither of us are clothed anymore.

“You ready?” I ask.

“What a stupid question,” You say, giggling at the thought of what happens next.

I tear open a condom and roll it on as you try and make yourself as comfortable as possible. You are wet and small, and I am large and hard, and we are both ready. You spread your legs wider then necessary, and I realize you want this worse than anyone ever has. Your pussy is warm and pink and oh so wet, and I grip my cock and begin to slide it into your womanhood.

“I love you,” You gasp, the anticipation filling the room.

“I love you too,” I smile, and ease my cock slowly into your eager pussy.

You cringe at first, but just for a moment as you realize all the common talk of pain is over-exaggerated. Soon you are crying out in pleasure as I thrust in and out of you, and you are doing your best to meet my awkward thrusts with your hips. Soon we have a rhythym going, and I caress your breasts and tease your nipples as I fuck you. You moan and cry, shouting ‘I love you’ over and over as I relieve you of your virginity. Your pussy is so tight and warm, it feels better than anything I have ever experienced. I forget in the throes of passion that I am even wearing a condom.

“Uh, yes…fuck me…mmm…yes!” You cry out, babbling and moaning as the pleasure erases your mind. I touch and kiss you, fondle you, fuck and soothe you, making sure that you never forget this moment.

As your body begins to shudder, I know that it is close to your first true orgasm, and I pump harder and faster, teasing your nipples, kissing your neck, trying to make you come hard and fast.

“God! Yes fuck me Brandon! YES!” You cry out, and soon your body is shuddering and shaking, your legs are kicking and you are moving under me with a strong ferocity. Your pussy tightens around my cock, you convulse, and soon I cry out and moan as my orgasm fills you.

We come for a long time, and you shake forever and an eternity afterwards, and I crawl up next to you on the bed and kiss your cheek. You are tender and sore, and I kiss you on the lips and tug your hair and rubs your arms and neck. Soon you are cooing like a babe, and purring like a kitten.

“How was that?” I ask you, a big smile on my face.

“It was…perfect,” You say, and tears fill your eyes as the gravity of the situation catches you.

“I love you,” I say.

“I love you too,” You whisper, and soon we are falling asleep in each others arms.

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I stepped out of the plane door and could feel the dry air of early spring in Phoenix through the airport walkway. I picked up my pace to get to the air-conditioned airport terminal. I was visiting Phoenix to see my old college friend, Maya. We had been teammates on our college’s soccer team. After being roommates our freshman year we became best friends.

We shared a lot in common, from taste in movies to sense of humor, you name it, we liked the same things. We had stayed close, even while she went to graduate school halfway across the country in Phoenix. I had moved back to the small town I was from to help with the business side of the restaurant my parent’s friend owned.

Maya was about to finish graduate school in a couple weeks and I had wanted to visit her out here in Phoenix before she left. I had never been to Phoenix and I loved travelling to new places. My fiancé James was a homebody and not much of a traveller so I took my opportunities when I could find them. Plus, any chance to catch up in person with my best friend was welcome. I was excited for my weekend.

I made it through the terminal and to the passenger pickup area and saw Maya pulling up in her car. She excitedly burst out of the car screaming, “Cailyn! I’m so happy you’re here!” She wrapped me in a fierce hug and lifted me off the ground causing me to burst out laughing.

Maya was not very big, only about 5’1″ and she looked like she didn’t weigh very much. Her looks were a little deceiving though. She had always been very strong, squatting as much as anyone on our team despite being 30 and 40 lbs lighter than some other girls. Her commitment to being strong didn’t seem to have waned, evidenced by her ease lifting me off the ground and her prodigious backside I was getting a good view of hanging over her shoulder. Maya set me down and took a step back to take a good look at me, allowing me to do the same to her.

Maya wore her hair the same as she had in college. It was light brown and her effortless curls hung just above her shoulders, surrounding her kind face. I noticed a few differences though, a twinkling little stud perched itself on her cute little nose. Her face and exposed skin also sported a darker tan than I had ever seen her have. She wore an old college t-shirt and running shorts. She had never been big chested and that didn’t seem to have changed. Her shorts were straining against her ass and I chuckled to myself, as it appeared that her ass, which had already been plenty big in college, had grown even more.

“You look great Maya! It looks like the desert has treated you well,” I gestured to her tanned legs and arms.

“Well you know, the apartment complex has a nice pool setup, I hope you brought your swimsuit, we could even catch some sun this evening if you’d like,” she said as she grabbed my duffel bag and placed it in the car. She walked around the driver’s door and got in as I opened the passenger door and sat down.

As we drove from the airport to Maya’s apartment complex we caught up with each other. We had made sure to text and call with regularity during Maya’s time in Phoenix, and we had seen each other some. Maya had been back during school breaks and such. She had managed to make it up to my hometown for our annual Fall Festival last year too.

It was nice getting to see her again and our easy camaraderie made me feel like we were still in our college days bantering about classes and soccer. Maya had told me a little about her new boyfriend Luke not long ago and she was telling me more now. I filled her in on what was new with James and I, which was not much. She was set to be my Maid of Honor and was anxious for us to get moving forward with the wedding preparations, but James didn’t seem to be overly in a hurry about all of that. She allowed me to vent some about that and as I was finishing up my complaining we arrived at her place.

Maya lived in a little 1-bedroom apartment inside a decent sized apartment complex. It was just down the road from her school campus and she could walk to classes pretty easily when the weather permitted. Maya insisted on carrying my duffel bag for me and I took my backpack and followed her into the bedroom of her ground floor apartment. She tossed the bag down and immediately began stripping off her clothes.

“Grab your swimsuit, let’s get outside to the pool. I’ve gotta take advantage of this weather before I graduate and leave.”

She had her naked back to me now and I couldn’t help but peek as she slipped her shorts to the floor. Her back was toned and I could tell she still enjoyed finding time to make it to the gym. She had several tattoos along her sides and one that wrapped around her hip. My eyes fell lower to see she was wearing a simple pair of blue cheeky panties that had lace on the waistband and leg openings. They hugged her large ass tightly and did their best, but still only managed to cover about half of her ass cheeks. She finished her rummaging and turned before rokettube I could avert my eyes.

“Quit drooling and get your stuff Cailyn,” she mocked, but made no effort to cover up. I turned to my bag blushing with embarrassment and began digging through my clothes for my swimsuit as she changed.

“You get ready in here, I’m gonna go prep a pool bag for us, there is a mirror on the back of the closet door if you need it” I heard Maya bounce out of the room and down the hall as I found my swimsuit.

I shut the closet door and began changing. I took off my t-shirt and leggings that I had worn for the flight and slipped out of the sports bra and thong I’d worn underneath. Standing naked in front of the mirror I stole a glance at my body. My blonde hair was up in a ponytail, but when I let it down it came down straight and to about my shoulders. My eyes were a light blue and my face was a nice round shape, I’d always liked how it looked like I was constantly on the verge of smiling.

My eyes travelled down my body and examined my 30C cup breasts. They stood proud and high on my chest and my nipples were a nice dark pink contrast to the paler color of my breast. Even though they weren’t huge I thought they looked great. James was rather vanilla sexually, but he had always enjoyed my boobs and I knew I could drive him crazy if I trapped them in a push-up bra.

My stomach and arms were not as toned as they had been when I was playing soccer in college, but I still made my way to the gym here and there and always enjoyed a good run. I used to be able to see the hint of abs and couldn’t now, but I was still rather slim and my 5’6″ frame carried my 140 lbs well. I had gained weight since my college days and while some of it had been in my midsection, most of it was in my ass.

My ass had never been in Maya’s league, but it had been respectable through high school and college. When I had been playing soccer my ass and legs had always been really toned, if not all that big. Now though, my ass wasn’t as toned and muscular as it had been, but the additional fat had filled it out nicely and given it a large round shape. I still wasn’t on Maya’s level, but I’d caught more than one man stealing a look at me in my leggings just during my trip today.

I slipped into my rather chaste, simple dark green bathing suit. The bottom offered almost full coverage and the top left a fair amount to the imagination. The color was flattering to my paler skin and I was admiring my form in the mirror when I heard Maya bound back into the room.

“Hot damn girlie!” Maya emphasized her statement with an emphatic slap of my ass.

“OW!! What was that for?” I yelped.

“You’re looking damn good Cailyn, just thought you should know,” she stuck her tongue out at me as I turned away from the mirror rubbing my ass where she’d slapped me.

“Yeah well it hurt!”

“Yeah well it hurt,” Maya mocked me and flipped her hair drawing my attention to her body and her swimsuit.

It was a salmon color that made her skin seem even tanner. Her boobs were smaller than mine, but not a ton, probably like a 28B cup. She wore a string top that had smaller pieces of fabric covering her chest than I would ever be comfortable in. They flashed some underboob too, which I know is in style, but it was pretty suggestive. She had never had fear of showing her body, even in school and I guess I couldn’t blame her, as she was very fit. I looked to her stomach, which was toned and muscular, like her arms, but not frighteningly so. You could see her abs and muscles, but they weren’t overly intimidating.

I cocked an eyebrow at her, “Not leaving much to the imagination.” I gestured to her bikini top.

Maya laughed a turned around, “I don’t think people mind.” She smacked her own ass playfully for emphasis and my jaw dropped at her bottom choice. It was a barely there thong bottom wedged between her large ass cheeks. There had been more fabric on my thong underwear from earlier than on this bikini bottom!

“Yikes!” I said, half in awe and half in embarrassment on her behalf.

“Oh stop, it beats the tan lines and besides, I don’t mind some of the stares.” She winked and waved her hand, “C’mon, I’ve got the bag ready, lets get to the pool.”

She marched out the door of her room and down the hallway and I followed her. I couldn’t help but take a peek at her ass as she walked in front of me. I’d never been with another women sexually, however I’d always been able to appreciate the beauty of the fairer sex and had definitely recognized how pretty Maya was. For some reason now though, her ass and body had me spellbound. I told myself it was just simple envy, but I couldn’t completely deny the telltale flutter I felt just below my navel.

As we got outside into the hot, dry air I shook myself and Maya and I began to talk and chit chat again. We made it to the pool and we cheered to ourselves when we found we were alone. We lounged about and asyalı porno joked and laughed and just had fun.

Eventually, our conversation turned to sex and how our respective men were at taking care of things. I’d been with James since my sophomore year of college so Maya knew all about him. Maya was much more flirtatious and certainly looked more adventurous, but had only slept with 4 men, including her new boyfriend. I’d actually slept with more people than Maya with a modest 5 notches on my bedpost, 2 boyfriends in high school, 2 boys my freshman year of college and then my now fiancé James.

Maya jokingly referred to my freshman year as a ‘slutty phase’. I would make sure to remind her that despite having slept with one fewer person than myself, she had seen quite a few more dicks. Maya wasn’t so willing to let a man enter her, but she had always been happy to kiss and make out and had enjoyed giving blowjobs to many a satisfied customer.

We were pretty open with each other about our sexual experiences. We both enjoyed hearing about the other’s exploits. James had always been very defensive of our sex life and didn’t especially like that I’d had a sexual past before him. Part of that, I think, is James has slightly below average manhood and he doesn’t like that I’ve probably seen bigger cocks than his. Which, I certainly had, I didn’t mind though. James never would have understood that I could both enjoy his cock now and have enjoyed bigger cocks in the past. That is just how men are I guess. So, I didn’t share these sorts of things with him, which made Maya an even better outlet for me.

“Is James still as blah as ever in bed?” Maya teased me.

“Hey! My fiancé is not blah!” I was defensive of James, even if her jab had some truth to it. He wasn’t the best lover, but sex wasn’t everything. He was kind hearted, quick to laugh, and a great listener. I loved him dearly and was truly excited to spend the rest of my life with him.

“Well does he still just get on top, finish and roll over?” her harsh words were cut by a twinkle in her green eyes. She was referencing James’ preference for missionary sex and his overall lack of imagination to what else sex could be. I wasn’t the wildest girl in the bedroom, but I did like some more variety than James did.

“I’ll have you know I’ve gotten him to go down on me,” I said proudly. For the first part of our relationship James had refused to give me oral. At first, I’d been hurt by this, but I’d later learned it was because he had never done it before and was nervous. I had managed to get him to try it recently and without any bad habits he was halfway decent.

“Oh really!? What did you have to do to get that?” Maya countered.

My face flushed a little with embarrassment, I wasn’t particularly proud that I had to trade something for it, so I had hoped to avoid sharing. “Anal,” I mumbled quietly.

“What was that!?” Maya had sat up in her chair and was staring me down.

“I said, ANAL,” annunciating the last word mockingly. James wasn’t particularly imaginative when it came to sex, but he did seem to have the same obsession with anal that every other man had. He’d wanted to try it for some time and I’d resisted. I’d tried it before with my second high school boyfriend and hadn’t been a big fan. I’d really wanted James to go down on me though and I’d been willing to give anal another try in order to make that happen.

Maya smiled at me and laughed. “Well, did you like it?”

“Eh, it was alright,” I laughed. It hadn’t been terrible, much better than my first attempts at it. However, I still much preferred being penetrated in my vagina.

Maya leaned back in her chair smiling, “I do love a good anal fuck.” We both knew Maya enjoyed anal. “You know sometimes I even miss Kevin because of that,” she said with a laugh. Kevin had been her last boyfriend in college and Maya said they practically only ever had anal sex.

“Really? Just do it with Luke,” I cocked an eyebrow at her.

Maya laughed a huge belly laugh. “It would never work with Luke. No, Kevin had the perfect cock for anal. You’ve gotta be a little on the smaller side to make it fun for everyone. I bet James is perfect, you just don’t want to admit you liked it,” she winked at me to let me know she was being playful, but the jab at James manhood still stung a little bit.

“Hey now! Only I get to talk about James’ dick like that,” I shot back with just enough heat to let her now that I was defending his honor.

“I’m just saying I bet you liked it and just don’t want me to know it,” she smiled.

I rolled my eyes and shot back, “Whatever, quit trying to get off on my anal stories and just work up the nerve to tell Luke you like it back there from time to time.”

“Oh he knows. He uses his fingers down there when he’s going down on me sometimes, it’s just not the same as a cock though.”

Again I rolled my eyes, while I hadn’t hated my newest azeri porno anal adventure, I sure didn’t share the same appreciation for it that Maya did. My curiosity was getting piqued though, why couldn’t Luke fuck her back there?

“And Luke doesn’t have a cock?” I joked.

“Oh quite the contrary Cailyn, he has TOO MUCH cock.” She grinned with self-satisfaction.

I laughed, “Oh please, come off it Maya.”

“No, seriously, he would put me in the hospital,” her expression told me either she was really trying to sell this or she meant it. “What? You don’t believe me?”

“No, I believe you,” I said in a voice that clearly said I didn’t believe her. Not that Maya was one for hyperbole; I just couldn’t give her the satisfaction of drooling over her boyfriend’s manhood after she so recently poked fun at my fiancé’s.

Maya reached for her phone and started scrolling and I thought our exchange was over and relaxed into my pool chair. Suddenly I had a phone screen thrust in my face and on it was Maya’s face and a humongous penis. She was smiling broadly up at the camera and the penis was draped across her face, extending at least from her chin to the top of her head. Not only was it plenty long, it was thick too. I was ashamed to think it, but it really put James to shame. It might not have been the biggest penis I had ever laid eyes on, but it was certainly close.

My expression must of said it all since Maya took her phone back and gave me a simple ‘told you so’ glare and reclined back into her chair. Nothing else was said because nothing else needed to be said. Luke had a huge cock. Maya definitely hadn’t been exaggerating.

Our sexually charged conversation fizzled out and we took a couple dips in the pool. We left not long after a few more people started to take advantage of the warm sunny day. As we walked out, I noticed both guys and girls stealing glances at Maya’s impressive body and skimpy suit.

“Did you see those people gawking as we were walking out?” I asked her.

“Yeah, they see the fresh new hottie and are wondering if she just moved in,” she elbowed me lightly to show she was referring to me.

“Oh please, they were drooling over you in that thing you call a bathing suit,” I returned her compliment and received a roll of her eyes in response.

It wasn’t long before we made it back to her apartment. We dropped the pool bag and returned to Maya’s room to change out of our swim attire.

“Can I borrow a towel?” I asked. “I kinda wanna wash off the plane and the pool.”

“Sure, let me hop in with you too, the chlorine always makes me itchy.” It wasn’t unheard of for Maya and I to shower together. After practices and games in college all the girls had shared communal showers, and on road trips our hotel rooms were packed full. I was a little nervous now though for some reason and those flutters were returning to below my navel at the prospect of getting naked with Maya.

We wasted little time. We undressed and got in the shower. I was slightly self-conscious of my body now that Maya’s was in such close proximity. Her commitment to her fitness really put mine to shame. I wasn’t out of shape by any means, but Maya was definitely in shape.

“Damn Maya, do you live in the gym?” I asked her.

She laughed, “No, but I go there quite a bit. Luke works at a one nearby and if I go I can hang out with him, and if it’s slow he likes to lift and I can check him out.” She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and we both shared a giggle. “Actually, he works the morning shift on Saturdays, I usually go in, but I wasn’t planning on it with you in town. If you’d like we can go and you can meet him?”

The prospect of working out with her and meeting her big dicked boyfriend was slightly intimidating when put together, but my inner athlete sprang to life and I wasn’t going to back down from a challenge. “Sounds like a plan! What sort of workout are you going to do tomorrow?” I wanted to see what I had got myself into.

Maya reached behind me and fondled my plump ass cheek, “Booty day!” she giggled.

“So mature,” I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore the fact that her playing with my butt had moved the flutter from below my navel to between my legs. The rest of our shower was uneventful and we were drying ourselves off when Maya gestured between my legs.

“James needed further encouragement to venture south?” she was referencing my completely waxed groin area. I blushed a little at her noticing. I’d gotten it done before trying to get him down there in an effort to leave him no reason to say no. “I like to keep mine shaved, but I’ve never gone for the wax.”

She opened her towel and gave me a full view of her shaved nether region. My mouth went dry and the tingle between my legs upgraded to an itch in need of scratching. I had always kind of had a fantasy about being with another woman, but had never entertained doing anything with Maya. Those thoughts were definitely on my mind now though.

“It was definitely awkward getting it done,” I managed nervously. “But, James had no complaints, so it was worth it.”

“About time he ate you out Cailyn, I always thought that was a red flag,” Maya stated matter-of-factly.

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Tabitha was excited about taking the wilderness survival course. She had signed up with her girlfriend, Kim, and they planned to share a tent. The weekend was supposed to be warm during the days but there had been frost warnings all week, so they were prepared for a few chilly nights. They both knew a couple of the other people taking the course.

One guy in particular, for whom Tabitha had the hots, was going. So was a guy with whom Kim had already been a few times. Kim had warned Tabitha that, if things got hot for them, she might sneak out to his tent one night. Tabitha said that she was o.k. with it and didn’t mind sleeping alone, even though she was insanely jealous. She was a very horny 18 year old, who masturbated at least once a day, sometimes twice. She had had a few chances to lose her virginity, but had chosen to wait. The guys weren’t special and she wasn’t going to give her “cherry” to just anyone! So, she was very envious of Kim. Kim was an experienced girl and had shared every encounter with Tabitha. After Kim described her sexual escapades, Tabitha often went home and masturbated, imagining herself in Kim’s place.

Finally, Friday arrived. They had packed warm clothes and sturdy hiking boots, warm sleeping bags and a good, warm little tent. They all met at the school to catch a bus that would take them to the national campground. Tabitha’s eyes quickly scanned the small group of people already waiting. Her heart skipped a few beats as she spied “him” in the crowd. Rex was ruggedly dressed and looked very hot. He stood a little apart from everyone else. She knew that he was on the shy side and that it took some warming up to get him to talk. Once he did, though, she had always found him intelligent, funny and very down to earth. Their eyes met and his face turned a bright red, his green eyes showing up even more against the red. He smiled shyly at her and nodded his head. She smiled back, suddenly shy herself. Then, the survival leader started talking and their silent communication was halted.

She found herself sitting next to him on the bus as Kim sat with her latest conquest. Their thighs and shoulders bumping against each other as the bus rumbled along, she had trouble concentrating. They talked the whole way to the park, discovering that they had a lot in common. He was so easy to talk with and she found herself feeling completely at ease with him.

Once at the camp, they all got very busy pitching tents and setting up their camp. Rex ended up sharing a tent with Ryan, Kim’s guy. A blazing, hot bonfire was started and the team designated to cook that night’s meal got to work. It turned out that Rex and Tabitha were on the same team. They were porno izle on clean up duty that night and they worked well together, picking up their conversation from earlier. It sure made their time go faster. The temperature had dropped considerably by sunset and everyone scurried into their tents to put on warmer clothes.

Kim and Tabitha met in their tent. Kim was flushed and whispered that she and Ryan were getting along really well and would Tabitha mind if Ryan’s tentmate bunked in with her that night? Tabitha blushed and stammered that she guessed it was fine with her. Having Rex in her tent, sleeping beside her, was going to be torture. How in the hell was she supposed to sleep with the guy of her present fantasies laying right next to her??

The fire had died down and one of the guys poured water over the blazing hot coals. Kim and Ryan had disappeared hours before. Rex retrieved his sleeping bag and gear and brought put them to Tabitha’s tent. He was embarrassed about the whole thing and had apologized to her for invading her space. She assured him that it was o.k. He spread his sleeping bag, right next to hers.

“Damn, that’s close!” She thought to herself.

She got into the tent first, and stripped off her outer layers, leaving on the layers closest to her skin. It was so cold that she could see her breath.

She crawled into her sleeping bag, wondering where Rex was. Still chilled, she snuggled down into her bag. There was a tentative clearing of the throat at the tent door. Rex asked if it was o.k. to come in. She said it was. He crawled into the tent and awkwardly stood there. She told him she had just left her long johns and turtleneck on. He quickly stripped out of his outerwear and was in his sleeping bag before she could avert her eyes!

They started talking about the day’s events and the next day’s schedule. It was going to be a lot of fun. The topics turned around to boyfriends and girlfriends, dating. Then they started talking about sex. It turned out that both of them were still virgins. They talked about various friends and kids in school who advertised the loss of their virginity. They both laughed and agreed that when it happened for them, there would not be any announcements made. They talked about oral sex and that they both were very interested in reading and watching porn dealing with oral. They talked a bit more, about dreams and aspirations, both of them getting sleepier by the minute, when she realized that Rex had fallen asleep.

She was really horny by this time with all the talk about sex. She thought about all the things they had talked about and decided, right then and there, that she couldn’t waste such amatör porno an opportunity with Rex lying right there beside her. She quietly slid out of her sleeping bag. Shit, was it cold! She crept over to where Rex was sleeping and gingerly tugged on the zipper of his sleeping bag. He didn’t stir. She pulled the zipper down far enough to start to wiggle in beside him.

He awoke with a start and she put a finger to his lips and whispered, “Shhhhhhh! Move over!”

He moved over to the far edge of his sleeping bag. She slid in beside him, gasping as she felt his bare legs against her hand. Her hand crept up his leg, to discover that he was only wearing briefs. She smiled to herself. This would make her mission, oh, so much easier. She shivered from the cold and awkwardly zipped up the sleeping bag again. It was a tight fit with the two of them inside his bed. The combined heat from their bodies started to warm things up quickly.

She felt the bulge of his cock against her hip and could feel her pussy juices begin to flow down her inner thighs. She turned to him and their noses bumped. She started to giggle. Her lips searched for his and she tentatively kissed him. He pressed back and she took that as being a step in the right direction. Her tongue parted his lips and darted inside his mouth. He groaned and gave her a quick taste of his tongue. The next pass, their lips parted and both their tongues bumped and twisted against each other. She thought she was going to orgasm right then and there. He was an awesome kisser! And that tongue of his!!! She could hardly wait to feel it deep inside her pussy.

He pressed his hips against hers. She could feel his cock, fully engorged now, hard and steely against her hip. Her hand slid down to his flat, hairy stomach. He groaned again against her lips. Her hand slid to the front of his briefs. His cock twitched and writhed beneath her hand, like a caged animal trying to get free. She loved the feel of him and stroked his cock through his briefs. He was huge!

She could not wrap her hand around his cock and he was longer than her hand, from her wrist to the tip of her middle finger, by at least an inch. She found herself salivating, anxious to taste her first cock! Their hands kneaded and stroked and tantalized and tortured each other. Finally she couldn’t take it any longer. She ducked her head inside the sleeping bag and slid down until she was kneeling over him, her mouth level with his pulsating cock. She unleashed his cock from the confines of its cage and at last, held his magnificent tool in her hand. She couldn’t see a damn thing, but instinctively, her lips were drawn to his warm, silky anal porno cock. She deeply inhaled the musky scent of him, the aroma making her juices flow copiously down the insides of her thighs. Her tongue made a slow lick around the head of his cock. Something wet and sticky and slick and sweet tasting covered her tongue.

“Yummy!” She thought as she greedily licked it up. “This must be that precum they talk about.”

She heard a muffled groan and his hips bucked toward her eager lips. Her tongue eagerly began to lick his shaft, her hand cradling his balls against the root of his cock.

“Suck my cock Tabitha. Please take it into your mouth,” he huskily whispered.

She swallowed his cock with one gulp, surprising not only him, but herself, too! She loved how he tasted, a bit salty and sweet at the same time. She loved how his cock felt in her mouth, as if it had a life of its own. It twitched and bobbed and pulsated. It was soft and hard at the same time, silky and velvety. It was fantastic!! She slid her mouth up and down his shaft, like she’d seen in the movies. Above her, Rex was making unintelligible sounds, his hips thrusting against her mouth. His balls suddenly became firm and she sensed a change in his mood. She thought that he was about to cumm. She was going to experience her first taste of hot, gooey jism! She had heard horror stories about guy’s spunk tasting gross. She didn’t have time to wonder any further, as his hips bucked beneath her.

His cock became even harder and he grunted that he was about to cumm. That he was going to fill her mouth with his cumm. He grabbed her head between his hands and pushed his cock deeper in her mouth. Her throat opened and she felt his cock deep in her mouth. She could feel the sperm boil in his loins as it erupted. She felt the first spray of sperm hit the back of her throat. She eagerly swallowed as the next stream hit her tonsils. His cock kept pumping sperm into her eager, sucking mouth. He writhed beneath her, hands pulling her hair as his cock spilled into her throat.

She didn’t think he was ever going to empty his balls, but he did. He was panting heavily, his cock quickly deflating. She continued to suckle him, gently licking his cock and balls. She kissed his cock and slid back up beside him. She grinned at him and told him that she loved sucking him and could she please be his cocksucker? He shook his head in amazement and told that it was unfuckingbelievable!! He said that she could be his cocksucker whenever she wanted!

She hugged him and told him that he had better like it, because he was going to have a hard time getting her lips away from his beautiful cock. As they held each other, she felt his cock twitch between them. They laughed and he said that his cock was giving his affirmative vote as well! As they kissed to seal their deal, his cock poked and prodded her stomach. She knew what she wanted next and eagerly grabbed his cock!

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INNOCENCE LOST: Chapter 8

INTRO: Tammy (18) went along with Harry (39) to surprise his son Rob (18) after her first intense interracial fucking and she’s about to experience her first three-some.

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“Can I freshen up a little before we go?” Tammy asked as she starts to gather her clothes.

“We really don’t have much time.” Harry said.

“Just a quick one, ten minutes tops?” Tammy begged in a charming way.

Harry looked at his watch, “OK, make it quick!”

Tammy ran upstairs and straight into the bathroom. Harry started to dress up and was looking for his cell phone. He sat down as he flipped his phone open and started to press the numbers.

“Hello pops!” Rob answered as he saw his father’s number on the screen of his cell phone.

“What are you up to son?” Harry asked.

“Just playing a little b-ball, what’s up?”

Harry told his son to get his ass home and filled him in with his plan. Rob was grinning ear to ear and was on his way out of the gym before his father even finished talking.

It didn’t take long when Tammy showed up all freshened up. She was wearing a black mini-skirt, a white sleeveless blouse and a flat black walking shoe. She was stunningly beautiful and innocent. Harry could smell her sweet scent as she passes by him, “Ready?” she asked.

Both were quiet as Harry drove, he just made a glancing look at her as he sped through the streets. Tammy just gave him a smile as she notices him looking at her for time to time. He couldn’t help to notice her smooth white legs as it shook in an open close motion with her hands clenched beside her hips. She must be getting nervous or excited, Harry thought as he smiled back at her.

“Nervous?” Harry asked as he laid a hand on her left thigh.

“A little,” she answered. A chill ran through her as she felt his hands caress her thigh.

Harry just smiled and then moved his hand from her thigh back to the steering wheel, “Why?”

“I don’t know, maybe I shouldn’t be doing this?” Tammy said as she looks out the window.

Harry wanted to ask if she’s having second thoughts but he decided not to, she will tell him if she does without him asking. Instead, he reminded her of what she just experienced back in her house.

“I really meant it when I said you were great and I won’t give up a chance to fuck you again. Could you imagine how your tight pussy squeezes my cock?” Harry said and slowly shook his head, “I’m getting hard just thinking about it,” He finished teasing her.

Tammy just closed her eyes as she listen and felt a tingle between her thighs as she closed them tight together and unconsciously slightly rubbing them. She could feel his black cock stretching her tiny cunt and felt pleasures inside her that she never felt before. She couldn’t help to want it and feel it once more.

Harry took a quick glance at Tammy and was satisfied to see her body response. He continued to molest her mind, feeding her with erotic detail till they were finally pulling in his driveway after a few minutes.

Tammy opened her eyes as the car made a quick right turn, jerking her mind back to from where her mind was drifting to. She saw a glimpse of the “For Sale” sign at the corner of the driveway as the car proceeded towards the three car garage doors. The house looks a little bigger and nicer than her house.

“Here we are!” Harry said as the car stopped right in front of the garage doors closer to the pathway to the house and opened the car door. “Where’s that damn boy?” he thought to himself when he got off the car and didn’t see Rob’s car.

Tammy got out as well and was looking around, admiring the house and the landscaping. “I guess you’re really moving,” she commented.

Harry wasn’t paying attention when he thought he heard her, “Did you say something?”

Tammy pointed at the signpost at the end of the driveway, “I said you are really moving!”

“Oh, yeah, there’s already an offer pending, just waiting for my agent’s reply.” he said as he closed the car door, “We’re out of here next week,” he finished and starts to walk towards the house while he scans the road for any sign of his son’s car and with Tammy just a few steps behind him.

Harry opened the front door and waited for Tammy to enter the house. He watched her as she walked by and into the house. He admired the young and sexy body in front of him; her mini skirt didn’t hide much of her white wonderful smooth legs and could feel his cock starts to harden as his lust grew every seconds.

Tammy saw boxes of different sizes all over the living room, some stacked neatly and some were just lying everywhere. She was about to say something when she felt Harry’s big soft hands grab her right hand as he passed ahead of her and pulling her along, turning right next to another room.

Tammy looked around the room as Harry let go of her hands. The room looks to be an office and library, wall-to-wall bookshelves and sex izle some furniture, although it was covered with sheets of white cloths, she could tell what it is.

Harry kicked a few empty boxes out of the way and moved a couple of half full boxes to a corner. He took off his suit and pulled one of the sheet covers and took all the sofa pillows, big and small, and placed them on the floor. He pulled a sheet off close to the sofa and revealed a Chaise with its own back cushion.

Tammy was still checking out the room, with her back facing Harry and was unaware of what he was doing. She was startled a little as he grabbed her by the waist, lifting her off the floor and on top of the chaise standing up.

Harry turned her around to face him. The chaise made her perfectly tall enough for him and he started to kiss her soft lovely cheeks, to her neck just below her jaw and ear lobe, and finally to her lips.

Tammy gasps and moaned as Harry kissed her neck and at the same time felt his hands caressing her all over. She felt his hand against her back, legs, butt cheeks; he caressed her breast through her blouse. She returned his kiss as his lips made contact with hers, electrifying feeling rush through her body as she felt his hand slid between her thighs.

Harry kissed her passionately and slid his hand up her inner thigh up to her mound. He felt the wetness against her panty, perhaps from the teasing he was making back in the car. He continued to kiss her and starts to gently rub her slit through her panty, soaking it even more with her cunt juice. He felt her thighs open up a bit to accommodate his hand freely and at the same time she broke their kiss as she moaned in pleasure.

Harry rubbed her slit a few more seconds before he starts to slide both his hands up her legs, lifting her skirt from the side and held the garter of her panty from her hips and slid them down her perfectly shaped legs. She lifts each foot to assist him to finish taking her panty off completely. He wrapped his arms about her hips, lifting her feet off the chaise and slowly set her down on it.

Tammy sat by the edge of the chaise and watched Harry knelt in front of her and placed his hands on her knees, pushing them aside spreading her thighs wide open. She leaned back supporting her upper body with her elbows while she kept an eye on what he was about to do.

Harry positioned himself between her wide-open legs and starts to alternately kiss her smooth legs. He kissed and licked her legs, thighs and to her mound. He still couldn’t believe how smooth and clean looking her mound is, with only a small patch of dark pubic hair just above her slit, just like her mother’s.

Tammy gasp for breath as she felt his kisses get closer and closer to her mound, anticipating what she’s about to felt. She gasp a much deeper breath followed by a moan as his lips finally touched her mound and his tongue starts to slide up and down her opening. She watched him lick her pussy gently, his tongue slowly tracing the opening of her cunt, up and down her pussy lips.

Harry glanced up and winked at her as he continued to lick her wet, slick slit. The tip of his tongue tracing the surrounding of her opening and its pussy lips, he could smell and taste the unusual sweetness of her mound. His tongue went in deeper and deeper as he continues to lick her wet juicy cunt.

Tammy felt the arousing feeling that starts to build inside her and she felt her wetness starts to seep out. She felt his tongue going deeper and deeper inside her, parting her tight pussy lips. Her legs start to shake, her pleasure kept building up that tingles her clit. It seems that he heard her thoughts when she suddenly felt his lips enclosed her now swollen clit that sent waves of indescribable feeling through her body. She gasp and bit her lip as she threw her head back and twist her body to one side putting all the weight on her left elbow as her left hand moved to the back of his head.

Harry heard her little gasp and felt her hand behind his head that seems to push his head and at the same time felt her mound move, grinding her cunt against his mouth. He sucked and licked her clit and heard her arousing moans,

The pleasure was too much for Tammy that she finally laid her back completely on the chaise as her body twist and shiver from the excitement and pleasure he was giving her clit. She was completely into it when a door closing, loud enough to echo through the house broke her concentration.

“What’s that?” she asked as she propped back up to her elbows looking towards the open double doors of the room.

Harry heard it as well and raised his head from between her legs and saw the concerned look from Tammy’s face. “It’s Rob. You know my son?”

Tammy was about to say something when she saw Rob walk in the room. He was a handsome black young man and she was instantly attracted to him. She tried to close her legs and straighten her skirt but Harry’s hands prevented her from doing so.

“Hi alt yazılı porno Pops!” Rob greeted his father as he approached Harry and Tammy.

“Where have you been boy? I thought you’d be here before we do!”

“Sorry Pops, traffic, you know?” Rob said with out taking his eyes off Tammy.

Harry noticed his son staring at Tammy, Harry turned to face Tammy, “Tammy this is Rob, and you could see from his drooling that he’s very eager to meet you.”

Tammy was just a little shy perhaps from the attraction she felt for Rob or the awkwardness of meeting Rob in her current position and all she could do is just smile.

Rob smiled back and couldn’t believe to see such a beautiful young lady in front of him, not to mention his father between her legs. He couldn’t help to notice her mound, so perfectly smooth and its pussy lips so tightly intact and his cock starts to harden. No doubt he’s quite attracted to her, he would never doubt his father again.

“You know we don’t have much time!” Harry said as he stood up and starts to undress, “You better get your head between those legs and taste that sweet cunt,” he told Rob and went next to Tammy with his already hard cock on hand.

“Wow!” Rob said as he positioned himself between Tammy’s legs and saw her pussy up close and glistening with her cunt juice.

Tammy was a bit shy and was a bit uncomfortable with the situation for a moment till she felt Rob’s hands on her legs caressing them up to her thighs and to her mound. Her legs were a bit shaky as she opened her legs fully exposing her tight cunt to Rob for the first time. Her weariness faded away as Harry’s big black hard cock touched her face.

Harry rubbed his hard black cock all over Tammy’s face and neck before he planted it on her lips. He watched Tammy as she smiled and opened her lips and starts to kiss and lick its purplish cock head and then engulfed it as much as she can.

Tammy tried her best to lick and suck Harry’s cock till she felt Rob’s lips against her excited wet cunt. She let Harry’s cock out of her mouth to gasp and moan and Harry’s hand touched her face stopping her from looking down at Rob.

Harry held Tammy’s head as she moaned and gently shoved his cock back in her mouth, “Keep sucking it girl!”

Tammy didn’t argue and continued to suck Harry’s cock but she couldn’t help to disregard the pleasure Rob was giving her. She let out a muffled moan once in a while as she continues to give Harry a blowjob.

Rob couldn’t believe the unusual sweetness of Tammy’s cunt juice as he licks and sucked her clit while he caresses her smooth white legs. He would sneak a glance up once in a while and watch her suck his father’s big cock. Seeing Tammy’s beautiful face and lovely little lips engulf and suck Harry’s cock made his cock even harder and starts to rub his crotch through his shorts.

Harry was getting aroused himself as he thrust his cock in rhythm of Tammy’s head and watches his cock slide in and out of her lovely tiny lips. He’s ready to fuck her and feel her tight cunt squeeze his hard cock. He looks down and saw his son licking and sucking that tight cunt and rubbing his own cock.

“Son, its time for your old man to fuck that tight cunt and it seems that dick of yours wants some action too,” Harry said and he pulled his cock out of Tammy’s mouth and assisted her to get off the chaise.

Rob stood up and took his clothes off, revealing a muscular body and a nice hard cock. He grabs one of the pillows from the floor and propped it against the back cushion of the chaise and laid his back against it and each leg positioned on both side of the chaise.

Tammy watches and admired the muscular body of Rob (reminds her of her brother Josh) and its hard cock almost as big as Harry and it looks much bigger when he positioned himself on the chaise with his cock completely exposed and sticking up like a pole. She took her blouse off and Harry helped her with the skirt leaving her completely naked just like father and son.

Rob couldn’t describe the admiration he felt towards Tammy as he saw her naked body in front of him. He never saw such a perfect body, aside from those nude magazines, her face, breast, waist and legs seems to compliment each other, and her whole is so proportioned. “Man, she’s beautiful!” he said to himself.

Tammy moved on top of the chaise in all fours, her head just above Rob’s throbbing black cock, her hands planted just in front of Rob’s inner thighs, her knees planted a few inches from the edge of the chaise.

Harry was gently stroking his cock as he positioned himself behind Tammy and between her spread feet. His cock perfectly aligned with Tammy’s cunt as he stood behind her. He guided his cock with one hand and steadied Tammy’s hip with the other. He rubbed his cock head up and down her opening and made a circling motion till its head is glistening with her cunt juice before he starts to insert its head inside her.

Tammy altyazılı sex izle felt Harry’s cock starts to enter her. She held her breath as her cunt lips spread open, stretching her opening till its entire cock head slid inside her.

Rob loved her facial reactions and her arousing soft moans. He reached under her and starts to caress her firm breast and pinched her erect nipples that made her moan even more.

Harry let go of his stiff cock and held her hips with both hands as he starts to thrust his hips forward; his cock starts to slide deeper and deeper inside her tight little cunt. He held her hips in place as he gently force his cock in her, pussy juice starts to seep out as he filled her pussy with his big black cock.

Rob watched Tammy gasp and held her head from both side and starts to guide it down to his stiff black cock.

Tammy gasps and moaned as she felt Harry’s cock stretch her cunt. She could feel every outline of his cock, even the veins that lined his shaft as it slid against her cunt walls. She let out an erotic moan as his cock penetrated her tight cunt deeper and deeper. She then felt hands caress her face and then held her head as if it was pulling her head down.

Rob saw her eyes open and took a quick glance at him and then watched her open her mouth to engulf his throbbing hard dick. He could explain how it felt when she closed those lovely red lips against his cock, completely engulfing its cock head. Intensifying pleasure rushed through his flesh as she begins to suck and felt her tongue playfully traced its head inside her mouth.

Harry continues to fill her cunt in slow motion till only two to three inches of his shaft when he shoved it all the way inside her, his front hips slams against her ass cheeks as he pulled her behind to meet his thrust.

Tammy let out a muffled moan as she sucks Rob’s cock when Harry finally thrust all his length deep inside her. She wanted to let go of Rob’s cock when she felt Harry starts to make a grinding motion against her behind and felt his cock stir inside her.

Rob held her head in place as he felt her about to let go of his cock. He caresses her face as he heard her muffled moans with one hand and stroked her long pony tailed black hair.

Harry held her tiny hips as he began to slowly move in and out of her tight cunt in slow long strokes, enjoying the tightness he felt against its shaft as it slid against her opening.

Tammy wanted to let out a moan but started to bob her head up and down, sucking Rob’s hard cock instead. She would pause for a second to breath through her nose and couldn’t avoid ignoring the pleasure Harry’s cock was giving her.

Rob couldn’t help to notice the facial expression on Tammy’s face as she tried her best to suck his cock and he knew his father’s cock got something to contribute to it. He let go of her head and moved his hands, reaching underneath her and starts to caress and pinch her delicate sensitive pink nipples.

Tammy let Rob’s cock slid completely out of her mouth as she raised her head and sucked in some air followed by an arousing moan. Her back arched down and head up high as she felt Harry’s cock penetrate her cunt deeper and deeper and Rob’s hand against her sensitive erect nipples adding to her pleasure.

As Harry saw her back arched and heard her moans, he thrust his cock a little harder and pulled her hips to meet his, her behind slamming hard against his front driving his cock hard and deep inside her.

Rob felt and saw Tammy’s body shudder as Harry fucked her hard from behind. He didn’t stop caressing her breast and pinching her nipple as he watched her moan with every thrust Harry made.

Tammy couldn’t help but moan as Harry’s cock fucked her tight cunt in fast and short thrusts. She took a quick glance at Harry after a few seconds and then looked at Rob smiling at her. She moved her right hand to Rob’s cock, wrapping her soft hands around its shaft and starts to stroke it, sliding her hand up and down its hard black cock.

Rob nodded and smiled in agreement as he watched Tammy’s hand masturbate his cock, he stopped caressing her breast and moved his hands to her face. He leaned forward and planted a kiss on her red lovely lips a couple of times and playfully bit and lick her lips till she gave in and returned his kiss.

Tammy closed her eyes and passionately kissed Rob as continues to stroke his cock with her hand.

Rob returned her kiss as well, their tongues twist and slid inside their mouths, kissing and biting each other’s lips. He could feel once in a while the moans she releases as they kiss in conjunction with her body shaking from Harry’s hard thrust of his big cock behind Tammy.

Harry was getting aroused watching his son passionately kiss Tammy and at the same time felt her cunt tighten even more against his shaft, squeezing it.

Tammy was getting aroused her self, and could feel her pleasure building up fast inside her and then her grip tightened against Rob’s shaft and stroking it a little faster than before. She heard Rob moaned when she broke their kiss and then lowered her head on his cock. She relieved her left arm with her weight as she bent her elbows to support her upper body in place of her hand.

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Moira leaned back in her seat and stared at the traffic stretched out before her, the roofs of the multitude of cars glaring with the sun’s blinding reflection. A pounding headache was beginning with a dull throb settled right behind her eyes, and she slumped in resignation.

“Another day, another dollar, my ass,” her mutter was quiet and she nearly gasped in joy as the traffic finally began to actually move in the lanes aside from the mind-numbing pace of stop-and-go. She turned the radio up again, quietly, just loud enough to drown out the noise of the tires on the pavement, and jolted in shock when her car made a noise at her.

“CALL FROM JACK” it intoned in it’s robotic voice, and Moira hit the answer button on the steering wheel, smiling her first genuine smile in what seemed like forever. “Hi, baby!”

“Sugarbear! How’s traffic?” Jack’s warm voice seemed to melt out of the speakers, and Moira shivered all over. He was her southern gentleman, a skulking grey corporate minion, as he liked to coin himself. Even though they’d been together several years now, she still had the hots for him like no other man before.

She preened, even though he couldn’t see her, and her headache was nearly forgotten. “Abominable, but finally moving. I’m actually going forty right now, believe it or not!” His laugh boomed through the car, and she joined him in laughter. “But, really, on a serious note, it will probably be another forty-five minutes before I get home.”

“That’s just what I was calling to ask, sugar.” She could hear the smile that was doubtless across Jack’s face as he paced around their house, his energy constantly keeping him going, though he was in his late forties now. Though, you sure can’t tell it to look at him, Moira thought, idly picturing him in his sweatpants as he ran the vacuum cleaner in the living room, back smooth and tanned from relentless afternoons at the gym each weekend. Her mouth grew dry as she then imagined those same sweats half down, exposing the firm cheeks of his ass to the light as he took her, bent over the end of the sofa.

She shoved a lock of hair back behind her ear, and smiled toward the phone, “Oh, this day was utter hell. Can you make sure to have a glass of wine poured for me when I get home? I’ll sit at the bar and then we’ll make dinner. I think some pasta and chicken sounds great tonight.”

“Sure thing, babe,” he intoned, and she heard soft clinks and knew he was looking through their wine rack for a good choice for her. Such a perfect man, she thought. “Ok, I’m gonna hop in the shower, I should be done by the time you hit the ramp toward home, and I’ll open a bottle to breathe before you get here. Love you.”

“Love you, too.” The call ended with a soft beep, and she turned the radio up, mood much improved, and a half hour later, she sighed in joy as she pulled off on the exit that would soon have her home.

It was just past dusk when she pulled up the long drive of their modest two-story home, and she noted to herself that it was odd that so few lights should be on, especially with Jack making dinner. She shrugged mentally as she stepped from the car and walked up to the door, blinking in surprise at the note tacked to the matte black finish: “COME ON IN, DOOR IS UNLOCKED.”

Shutting mobil porno the door behind her, she dropped her purse and bag on the foyrer table, and walked in to the kitchen through the dining room, pausing to take in the unlit taper candles, place settings and a chilling bottle of wine. One plate held another note, and, smiling, Moira lifted it to read in the dim light. “GRAB YOUR GLASS OF WINE AND COME UPSTAIRS. YOU’LL KNOW JUST WHERE TO GO.”

Laughing like a schoolgirl, Moira nabbed the glass of white wine and headed for the stairs, the free fingers of one hand already unbuttoning her blouse. Turning at the bannister, she looked up and saw a tail of pink ribbon laying along the next riser, and smiling, she began to follow.

Stooping to nab the pale silk in her fingers, she recognized it as the tie from one of her robes, and arched a brow, wondering what on earth her crazy hubby was up to. Advancing up, she reached the second floor, and saw one of her slippers laying half-in the doorway to their bedroom.

Snatching up the slipper, she saw the other laying on the bed, yet another note propped against it. “SO, YOU’VE GOTTEN THIS FAR. STRIP OUT OF THOSE TIRED WORK CLOTHES, AND THEN HEAD TOWARD THE BATHROOM.” Both of Moiras brows winged up as she read Jack’s cryptic note, mind cranking to try and figure out his plans.

Moira took a drink from the glass and set it on the night table, shrugging the violet colored silk from her shoulders, tossing it on the chair by the closet. Next, her fingers slid into the waist of her skirt, unhooking it and sliding the zipper down along her hip, and she smoothed it down over her thighs, and caught a glimpse of herself in the long mirror on the closet door.

She paused in the act of stepping from the skirt, and looked at herself. Bent as she was, her breasts swayed forward to further fill out the cups of the pale pink demi bra, still full in her mid-thirties. She freed her feet, tossing the skirt over the blouse, and stepped closer to the mirror.

Her hands cupped her breasts, squeezing slightly, and her eyes went hazy with unexpected arousal as she watched her own touch. Her panties matched the bra, and she smiled at the straining silk. She was fuller-figured, and Jack loved to watch the way her body moved, she noted, now really seeing his interest in watching her dress and undress. Her waist was thick, her belly smooth and soft, and her hands ran down, one idly cupping the soft flesh as her gaze roved further down.

Her stockings had run earlier at work, so her legs were bare, slightly tanned, but still pale from not seeing the sun, smooth and soft, long and tapering down to her amazingly slim ankles, tucked into purple pumps that she kicked off with a smile as her hands trailed back up, to unclasp the bra and set her breasts free.

Giggling to herself, Moira watched as she tugged the bra away, and slid her panties off her hips, down her thighs, and merely stepped out of them, leaving them in a pretty pink pile for Jack to find as she finally turned to the bathroom door.

There, her robe! She slipped it on, loving the way the dark pink silk rubbed against her flesh, and she pushed the door open. Gasping, she took in the scene before her; low lights, and her husband perched on the alman porno toilet, fully clothed, his own wineglass in his hand.

“Ah, you made it,” Jack’s baritone voice was smooth, and he stood, walking over to her, taking her in his arms, and kissed her softly. “I had something else planned, but you sounded stressed under your light banter earlier, so I changed my plans.” His arm stretched out to sweep over the bathroom. “Your favorite bath salts, soaps and lotions are at the ready, m’lady. Are you ready for your bath?”

Moira stood there mutely, staring at her man in silent shock, and awe. But soon, her lips curved and she stepped further into the room, loosening the hastily tied ribbon at her waist. “Why, I am. How very thoughtful of you.” It had been years since they’d played this game, the over-worked woman of the house, and her very considerate butler.

He pulled the loosened robe from her shoulders, and she stepped into the large sunken tub, loving the feel of the almost too-hot water slowly inching up her legs and then body as she easewd herself down into the gentle bubbles from the jacuzzi jets.

Her groan was one of immediate pleasure, and she lifted one leg to rest on the edge of the porcelain as Jack started the music, some smooth jazz. He settled back on the toilet, brows raised as he watched her relaxing, as he always did when they played this game, appreciating the way some of the bubbles that formed clung to her dewy skin, and loving the way her hair fanned out, rolling with the pressure from the jets.

His breath stilled as her hands came out from under the water and cupped the soft flesh of her breasts, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away as she slightly squeezed them. His breath rushed out of him silently as her fingers began to play with those dark little nipples he so loved to suck and tease, completely unaware of her slight playing before entering the bathroom.

Her hips shifted as she plucked the buds of her nipples, the sensation slicking down to settle wetly between her thighs, the gentle pinches and tugs echoed immediately in a lower nubbin, making her lips drop open and pant softly. The steam coming up from the hot water dewed on her forehead and neck, skin pinkening not only from the heat, but her own internal fires as she stroked them awake.

Moira’s tongue snuck out, wetting her lips, and she opened her eyes to see Jack’s glued to her fingers. Giggling softly, she shifted and lifted her other leg to the side of the tub and flciked the jets off with one hand, their quiet humming going silent, and she could clearly hear the panting of Jack’s breath as her now-freed hand slip back into the water, and down between her thighs.

He groaned, and shifted, and she watched as his hand flattened over the large bulge between his thighs, palm rubbing as he watched her begin to pleasure herself. “Take it out,” her words were just above a whisper, husky with arousal, and Moira thrilled as he straightened from his seat, large hands deftly unbuckling his belt, lowering the zipper and her fingers poised just over the nub of her clit.

As Jack’s hand delved into his pants, his eyes were glued on the wet temptress in the bathtub, and he watched as he pulled his throbbing cock free, large alexis texas porno palm working up his shaft as his wife groaned, knowing she was just touching that soft button as he stroked.

He moved closer, eyes flipping back and forth between the working hands of his lady love; one playing with her breasts, the other stroking her sex, visible through the water. He shifted his hand, gripping tighter, and stroked himself slowly, groaning softly as he watched two fingers disappear into Moira’s body.

She whimpered, twisting the nipple as her thumb worked her clit, two fingers hooking to rub at her insides, hips lifting into her own hand, head dropping back, eyes closing as her fingers found that tiny special spot and little flames began to lick against her nerves.

She was in her own world, dimly aware of the grunting of Jack as he knelt by the tub, jerking on his amazing cock, but her attention was on her own body, imagining watching herself, the long digits of her fingers slicking in and out of the pink folds of her pussy, the swollen red bud of her clit throbbing and begging for attention.

She slid another finger in, her pinky rubbing against the dark pucker of her rear, a place Jack so rarely went that it made her crazy sometimes, and Moira’s fingers got a little faster, her thumb rubbing hard on her clit as she imagined taking him in front of that mirror, straddling him, lowering her ass on his fat cock as she fingered herself, took her own pleasure for a change.

Jack knelt, dazed as he saw some change in Moira, saw her go from pleasuring, to fucking herself, and he stroked himself harder, faster, grunting as his balls began to tighten as he watched his wife near her own orgasm. He stood, and when her eyes opened on his, he groaned, “I’m gonna cum on your face, lover. God, I’m so fucking close.”

His eyes stayed on her furiously thrusting fingers and writhing hips as he pumped his cock faster, feeling his cum practically boiling in his balls, waiting for her, and as soon as she started whimpering and moaning, he squeezed his balls and groaned, long as low as his cum spurted, shots landing on her cheek, her hair, her open mouth.

Moira’s body shook, nipples tight as her pussy clamped around her fingers, moaning loud even as she felt Jack’s cum connect with her face, and she started in shock as he bent over the tub and added his fingers in with hers, thrusting almost violently inside her.

She cried out, lifting her hands, circling them behind his neck as two, then three fingers fucked into her spasming cunt, setting off another orgasm as her hips lifted, almost clearing her from the water. Jack revelled in the wet fucking sounds as his fingers dipped in her, his need to feel her cumming around his fingers too much.

His mouth slammed down to hers, kissing her despite the cum on her face as his thumb settled onto hre clit, and he captured the scream of her next orgasm in his mouth, not caring that the water was sloshing everywhere. “Jack, oh god, Jack fucking make me cum!” His fingers speared into her body, and she shuddered again, body writhing as she wailed her orgasm against his lips.

His fingers kept thrusting, even as she calmed, and he slowly eased away from her, his cock again hard. “Baby, I hope you liked the appetizer.” His grin was quick, and hot. “Though, you had it served earlire than I intended. The entree will be waiting as soon as you’re done with washing up.”

She panted softly, and watched him walk out of the bathroom, and scrambled to get her soaps.

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We continued to spoon, my body wrapped around this beautiful 18-year-old in her schoolgirl outfit. Her blue plaid pleated skirt was crumpled between our waists. My cock was still buried in her soaking wet pussy and it was softening as my breathing started to return to normal.

I traced the pigtail that stuck up in front of my face; the trail led me to her soft shoulder covered in the white cotton of her short oxford shirt. I lightly trailed my fingertips across her chest, across her firm breast and traced her erect nipple with the tip of my index finger, slow lazy circles. I placed a few light kisses on the back of her neck, until she shivered.

I reached for her leg and put my hand in the back of her knee, pulling it up and raising my self off the bed with the leverage. Still holding her leg I guided her onto her back. I flipped her skirt up on to her belly and put my hands on the sides of her white cotton panties, pulling them completely off and tossing them … somewhere.

By the flickering light of the television, I could see she was freshly shaved. I wanted to stare, but I was drawn to her sweet slot. I knelt before her and pulled my face close, drawing a deep breath in through my nostrils. The scent of our sex was intoxicating. I thumbed her hood back and flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue.

I teased the fringe of her lips with the tip of my tongue, remembering how she had given the rim of my head the same treatment earlier. She moaned her approval. I tasted our combined juices, sweet and salty. Her hand was on the back of my head now — reassuring, not impatient. She didn’t need me to hold her knees apart so I put my hands — or more accurately my fingers — to better use. One hand slid up her body, under her shirt and found her other hand tweaking a nipple. My hand took over and she switched hands. I had continued to lick circles around her engorged lips, spending altyazılı porno a little extra time at the start/finish line that her clit represented, with each lap.

We had chatted some about some ass play for each of us, but I was focused on her tasty young pussy. I slowly slid my index finger from my free hand into her steaming hole. I changed my licking pattern as I slide one, then two fingers in and out of her pussy and licked up the lips on alternating sides of my fingers, each time dwelling on her clit.

She was soon pushing my head down into her crotch and groping at the bed cover. Her delighted screams came in a steady stream. I pushed two fingers in as far as they would go and rubbed her inside. I sucked and flicked her clit in my hungry mouth and diddled it with my thumb when I came up to gasp for air.

Her body trembled and her staccato moans rolled into one continuous scream of pleasure. I slowed my motions as she came down from her ecstasy. Her body gradually went limp. I kissed her mound, then her belly and then slide up on to the bed next to her, lying on my side.

We must have both dozed off for a few minutes. When I awoke, Jackie’s head was resting on my arm and she began to stir. I kissed her cheek and rubbed he supple thigh. The smile that spread across her face was a mix of sleepiness and mischievousness.

I stood and stripped off my remaining clothing and she began to unbutton her shirt.

“No,” I said. “You leave that alone. I will take care of you young lady. You have been very naughty.” I used my best principal’s voice, but had broken out in my own mischievous smile. I pushed her coat aside and sat on the other bed.

“Come here,” I commanded and motioned to my lap. My penis rose to life as this young vision, schoolgirl outfit still mostly intact, rose and took two seductive steps toward me.

“What are you gonna do to me?” zenci porno Jackie asked in her best innocent little girl voice. “What did I do?”

“You know what you did and you know what to do!” I said, struggling to keep up the act.

Jackie deftly gripped my penis as she leaned forward, She began to lower her mouth toward my rock hard cock, I guided her into the spanking position. I rubbed my hands over the pleated skirt.

“For starters, I understand that you are not wearing panties!” and I flipped her skirt up over her back. I continued to rub my left hand over her now exposed bottom. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“I had them on when I left the house. I don’t know what happened to — oww!” she exclaimed. I had interrupted her explanation with a little swat.

My “discipline” was only a few more similar spanking, but it was enough to turn her firm young ass a darker shade.

Playing along, she pouted.

“I’m sorry.” She said as she stood.

“I believe you, Jackie, but I am afraid this offense is too serious for you to get off that easily,” I replied as I stood next to her.

I walked her to the other bed and leaned her over it. I stooped to push her right knee up onto the bed and she leaned even further forward. Half of her ass was visible from this vantage point. I stood behind her and positioned my stiffness at the opening of her warm, wet pussy. I grabbed the waistband of her skirt with one hand in the center of her back and pulled back while thrusting my hips forward. I buried myself to the hilt on the first stroke, paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling of my nuts pressed against her pussy. I ground my hips against her fine warm ass, the result swirled my cock around her insides. She exhaled audibly as all the nerve endings inside her fired messages of pleasure off to her brain. I then began my assault on aldatma porno her love canal in earnest.

“Oh, Mr. Smith! Stop! Please Stop!” Jackie’s pleas were for my benefit. We had only exchanged first names in our instant messaging encounters, so “Mr. Smith” was an ad lib for the role play. Her request to stop was not sincere either, as we had arranged a “safe word” before our rendezvous. The pleading did the trick though. I didn’t think I could get any more turned on.

“You see what happens when you don’t keep track of your panties, young lady?”

In reply Jackie raised her right hand, fist full of white cotton.

We both erupted in laughter. I grabbed the L of her hips in each hand and slammed into her a few more times as we continued to chuckle. Then, I leaned forward and continued with slow shorter strokes, reaching around and wrapping my arm across her right hip until my hand could lay across her pussy. I put two fingers on each side of my rod and lightly ground my palm against her mound and massaging her sopping wet lips with my fingers.

I felt her soft moans vibrate her back as I pressed my naked body close to her. I ran my left hand from the side of her tummy, under the front of her shirt and found her pert boobs hanging down. I took turns massaging both of them and planted kisses on her shoulders and back, while still grinding and massaging her.

“Fuck me!” she finally said in a low, gravely voice.

I stood and reached for her pigtails and began to piston in and almost all the way out, before slamming back into her. I didn’t pull her hair hard enough to hurt her, but she leaned her head all the way back and grunted in time with my strokes.

She clenched the muscles of her pussy and squeezed her ass cheeks together in rhythm with my fucking. I try to pay attention to my partner, but it felt so amazing, I can’t tell you how she felt as I exploded inside her. But we both slowed and I pulled out and flopped on the bed next to her. — my knees weak from the flood of pleasure.

While this was the climax of our encounter, there is still one more chapter from this first night together. But that will have to wait.

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One of the advantages of living in a sleepy little village near the sea is that you have miles and miles of empty beaches to enjoy. Some months back, just before I went off to university, I was walking along the beach, enjoying the quiet and the late summer sun.

I came up to a sea wall; a huge pile of rocks stretching the whole length of the beach. It was built to stop the sea washing all the sand right along the beach. I looked up at the wall of rocks, climbing fifteen feet above me. As children we had always been told not to climb these walls, the loose rocks could slip and fall, taking you with them. But young men like to ignore danger and I started to climb up the large stones.

As I got to the top of the wall, I looked over at the next stretch of beach. The sea had pushed the sand against the wall and the drop on the far side was only two feet or so. As I climbed over, I noticed that the beach wasn’t empty.

A naked woman lay on a blanket, sunbathing. She was very close to the wall, which was why I hadn’t seen her earlier. She looked to be in her late twenties or early thirties. She wasn’t exactly beautiful but she did look good. Her hair was long, peroxide blond, with a hint of dark roots. She had large, ripe tits. Her body and limbs were firm and I guessed she must work out to keep her figure looking that good.

As I stared at her, my foot slipped, sending a rock clattering down the side of the wall to the sand. Her eyes flicked open and gazed about, looking to see what had disturbed her. Her eyes settled on me, perched atop the wall.

“Spying on me, young man?” she asked. There was no hint of challenge or accusation in her voice; it was a simple statement of fact. She smiled slightly and asked, “Why don’t you jump down and get a closer look?”

The surprise must have shown on my face. “Come on,” she urged. “There’s nothing wrong with looking at a sexy body. What’s the point in looking good if men ain’t allowed to look at you?”

I didn’t need to be encouraged any more. I jumped down off the wall and walked over to her. I stopped about two feet away, my eyes taking in her ripe tits, her slim waist and the flare of her hips, the triangle of dark hair at the top of her legs that pointed to a barely glimpsed treasure. Her skin had been bronzed by the sun and her long blond hair was fanned out around her head, making her look like some beautiful, reposing goddess to my young eyes.

She sat up and my eyes were locked on her chest, watching her tits as they flowed from round disks to full, pendulous globes. She noticed my stare and giggled.

“Never seen a naked woman before then?” she asked.

“Well, no… not really…” I stammered.

“And you like what you see, it seems,” she added. Her eyes had fallen to my shorts where a large bulge revealed my dick had become stiff at the sight of her. I reddened and she stood up and gently took my hand. “Don’t be embarrassed,” she soothed. “That’s what’s meant to happen when you see a sexy woman, I think it’s nice. I haven’t had a man get stiff for me since my husband walked out on me.

“I suppose you’ve never had sex before, have you?” she asked. Caught by surprise, I tried to stammer out a reply. She stopped me with a finger to my lips. “Do you want to?” she asked.

I stared. All the guys at college were forever boasting about how big their dicks were and how many girls they had screwed. Hell, I did it too. No one was going to admit to still being a virgin, but I knew I couldn’t be the only one. Now I had the chance to lose my virginity being offered to me on a plate. I didn’t have to chat this woman up, take her out on dates and swear undying love to get my dick inside her. I just had to say Yes! And so I did.

She snaked her arms around me and gently pulled our bodies together. Her lips sought out mine as we kissed. At first it was just lips on lips but then I felt her tongue run along my lips. I liked the feeling and ran my tongue along hers. Our tongues met and entwined as our lips locked on one another.

As we kissed, I moved my hand, trailing my fingers down her back. She liked that, moaning gently as I did it. My hand moved lower, onto the firm flesh of her arse. I ran my hand over her arse cheek, enjoying the feeling of her smooth flesh.

She broke our kiss and looked into my eyes. “It’s not fair,” she said, “me being naked and you not.” She proceeded to remove my shirt, running her hands over my exposed chest. Then she slowly pulled my shorts down, her fingers teasing me as they ran down my legs. My released dick stuck upwards, pointing at the sky.

“Very nice,” she murmured, looking at it. Then she pulled me back to her and we started snogging again. The feeling of skin touching skin heightened the sensations I was feeling. Her nipples brushed against my chest then as we pulled each other closer I felt her tits squash against my chest. My hd porno dick was squeezed between our bodies, my balls brushed by the silky hair of her bush.

She broke our kiss again and kissed my neck. That was an unexpected burst of sensation and I arched my head back offering my neck to her lips. She continued to kiss down my neck, down my chest, across my stomach and down, down towards my dick.

Her hands slid around my body to my dick. One stroked gently up and down my length while the other cupped and stroked my balls. I sighed. She was soft and gentle, stroking my dick, teasing it harder than it had ever been. Then her tongue snaked out and licked the end of my dick, running down the underside and back to the tip. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasurable sensations that were boiling out from my dick and washing across my body.

Soon an even more exquisite pleasure engulfed my dick. I looked down to see she had slid her lips around my dick and was slowly moving her head up and down my length. Her tongue snaked around my length as her hands caressed the base of my shaft and my balls. I put my hands on the back of her head and entangled them in the silky smoothness of her hair. I slowly moved her head backwards and forwards, until she was taking about half my length into her mouth.

A familiar, boiling sensation grew in my balls and raced up my dick. I cried out as I came, shooting spunk into the warm wetness of her mouth. I jerked my hips, thrusting my dick into her mouth, trying to achieve maximum sensation from the experience. My orgasm raced through my body like liquid fire and as I succumbed to it, my legs collapsed.

When I came to my senses, I was laying on her blanket, her arms around me, her body pressing against mine. I reached up and drew her head down to mine and kissed her, tenderly at first, then with more passion.

She rolled away from me, lying on her back, looking at me. “Your turn now to please me,” she drawled. I rolled over to her, and kissed her again. My hand tangled in her hair and began stroking it. She moved her head the way a cat does, until my fingers stroked just behind her ear. This seemed to please her, she moaned with pleasure.

I kissed her neck, then down her chest to her tits. I cupped her tits in my hands, feeling the smooth, firm flesh under my fingers. I pushed her tits together and let them flow back, fascinated by the way they moved. My fingers moved to her nipples and began to rub against them. They hardened into little points as I teased them.

“That’s it,” she sighed, “play with my nips!” I carried on running my fingers over her hard little points, tweaking them, and exciting her more. Her hands reached around behind my head and pulled my face down to her tit. I soon got the idea and replaced my hand with my tongue, licking around and across the sensitive bud. She pulled my head closer, and I took her nipple in my mouth, sucking it in between my lips, running my tongue over the top. I let my teeth gently close on it, very gently biting her nip. She gave out a moan of pleasure, letting me know she liked it.

“Now, go lower,” she said after some minutes of me teasing her nipples. I slowly kissed my way down her body, running my lips and tongue across her firm flesh. As I passed her bellybutton, I ran my tongue right round it, making her gasp.

I reached the soft, silky mat of her pubes and pulled my head away. I ran my fingers through her pubes for a moment, then turned my gaze lower.

She parted her legs, giving me my first real look at her pussy. Her lips were slightly parted and a sheen of moisture could be seen inside. I touched my fingers to her lips, softly running them over her entrance. I took my time, exploring her most intimate, secret place. I slipped a finger between her lips, letting it go deep inside her. The depths of her pussy were silky smooth, warm and wet. I let a second, then a third finger slip inside her. She writhed around my fingers, sighing gently.

“Play with my clit, love,” she murmured. I paused. I had heard about the clit, but I had no idea where it was. She soon realised my lack of knowledge. She took my free hand and guided it to the top of her pussy. My fingers probed around, soon finding a little, hard nub. I played with this the way I had played with her nipples, tweaking it gently, running my fingers over it. My other hand was still buried deep inside her and she began to writhe about, moaning and sighing with pleasure.

She pulled my head down towards her. I knew what she wanted. I pulled my fingers out of her and stopped. I was uncertain what she would taste like and if I would like it. Then I remembered the way she had taken my dick and decided that if she could do that to me, I could lick her. I let my tongue snake over her pussy lips, then lapped inside her. The taste wasn’t unpleasant and I moved my head closer, kissing sex izle her lower lips. I moved my tongue to her clit, licking and teasing and sunk my fingers deep inside her pussy again. My free hand stroked her thigh, then her hip. She caught it with her hand and guided it higher up her body until it rested on her tit. I began to play with her nipple again.

Her passion was rising now, her moans and sighs were getting louder and her body was starting to writhe about. She put her hands on the back of my head and pulled me closer to her, desperate to get as much pleasure as she could. I enjoyed being able to give this woman so much joy. I kept licking her clit and lips, probing her depths with my fingers and playing with her nipple.

Suddenly she tensed. I licked her harder and the orgasm that had been building crashed over her body. She bucked and writhed, pulling my face right into her pussy. She screamed out across the empty beach, a sound of joy and release.

Slowly she relaxed and I ceased my teasing of her body. I lay on top of her, wrapped my arms around her and gently kissed her.

She opened her eyes and looked into mine. “God, that was good,” she said. Her hand reached down and found my dick, now rock hard again. “Mmmm, I want this,” she sighed. “I need it deep inside me.”

She guided my dick to her pussy. I was ready to push it inside her, to sink deep into her warm depths and finally lose my virginity, but she ran the tip over her lips, teasing them and me. Soon I was desperate to fuck her. She realised this and guided my dick between her lips.

“Take me,” she sighed. “Take my little body, lover boy.” I pushed into her, feeling the warm wetness of her silky smooth womanhood engulf my dick, taking my virginity and bringing me to manhood at last.

When I was fully inside her, I paused, enjoying the sensations. Her lips sought out mine and we kissed deeply, tongues entwined. My hand slid down her body, around the flare of her hip, across the tight flesh of her arse and along her leg. She lifted her leg, allowing me to stroke its length.

Then I started fucking her, with long, slow strokes. She spread her legs wider then wrapped them around me, trying to pull me even deeper inside her. I felt her pussy muscles ripple against my cock, trying to draw my spunk out of my balls. My passion rose and I started thrusting harder and harder.

She didn’t want me to cum too quickly, though. She grabbed the base of my dick and squeezed tightly. I froze and felt my passion fade. After a minute she released my dick and I started fucking her again. Each time my passion rose she did this, prolonging our fucking.

After a while she pulled my dick out of her and disentangled her legs. I looked down in surprise; I wanted to cum deep inside her. She just smiled and wriggled out from under me. She got to her hands and knees, facing away from me. She turned her head and smiled at me.

“Come on, then,” she said. “Come and get me!”

I realised her pussy was pouting at me from between her legs. I came up behind her and sank my dick into her with one hard thrust. She gasped with pleasure as I filled her. I found I could get deeper into her like this and since her legs were not spread so widely, she felt much tighter around my hard dick. I started to fuck her with hard strokes, grabbing her hips and pulling her back onto my dick as I thrust into her. I reached up her body and found her tits, swaying wildly in time to my fucking. I grabbed them with my hands and tweaked the nipples with my fingers. She groaned and gasped and the sound of her pleasure was too much for me. I fucked her hard and fast and yelled my release as I came, jetting spunk deep inside her body.

As I recovered from my orgasm, we disentangled and she pushed my body down onto the blanket. I lay there, looking up at her. She kissed me eagerly, then ran her head down her body, letting her silky hair brush across my skin.

The feeling was amazingly erotic. I just lay back and relaxed as she teased my body. Her fingers and then her lips joined her hair as she caressed me. Slowly she moved down my body towards my dick.

Her gentle teasing soon brought my dick to life. It hardened and lengthened, rearing up from my body. When she had made it fully hard again, she straddled my body, placing my dick at her glistening entrance, then sank slowly down onto it, enfolding me in her warm wetness again.

I found the sight of my dick spearing her body, spreading and stretching her lips incredibly exciting. I expected her to bounce up and down on my dick but instead she ground her body against mine. The sensations were different and powerful. I reached up to her tits and took them in my hands, stroking them, teasing them, feeling the nipples harden into points again.

Her hand went to her clit and she rubbed it furiously. She seemed eager for release now and altyazılı porn so was I. I bucked my hips, trying to thrust my dick deeper into her. Her tits jiggled under my hands as I played with them. She closed her eyes and arched her head back, gasping and moaning as her passion rose.

She yelled out loud as she came, her pussy rippling around my dick and her whole body shuddering. I bucked my hips, anxious to join her in release. She never stopped rubbing her clit, fast and furious. I squeezed her nipples, roughly now, rubbing and tweaking. I felt my own excitement rising, felt my balls tighten and my seed rushing along my dick to explode deep inside her enfolding pussy. The feeling of my dick spurting, filling her, set her off again and we both cried out in pleasure as a joint orgasm swept our bodies.

As she came down from her orgasm, she fell forwards, into my arms. I pulled her close to me and gently kissed her. In the warm afterglow of our loving we cuddled up against one another and drifted away.

We must have slept for two or three hours. For the first time in my life I awoke to feel smooth skin against mine, a warm woman cuddled in my arms. As I stirred, she opened her eyes and I greeted her with a kiss.

I disentangled my limbs from her body and stood up. She looked up at me in puzzlement. I reached down and picked her up. She squealed like a little girl and threw her arms around my neck, pulling my lips to hers.

I carried her down the beach, to where the tide was now coming in. I wanted to fuck her with the waves lapping over our bodies. I lay her down on the wet sand and she gasped as the sea rolled over her body.

I kissed her, then teased her tits. She pushed my head away and looked up at me.

“Don’t worry,” she said. “I’ve cum enough. Just take me, fuck me, use my body. Now!” she commanded.

I lay atop her, placing the tip of my hard dick against her pussy lips.

“That’s it love,” she said. “Fuck my cunt. Fuck it hard.”

The words coming from her mouth sounded so dirty, they excited me even more. I thrust into her pussy, slick with her juices and seawater. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me deep into her body. Her tits squashed against my chest, her fingers ran up and down my spine. Our lips kissed and our tongues fought like wild things. I thrust deep into her, fucking her hard as she wanted. The waves crashed over our bodies and then retreated, the feeling of running water over our bodies turning us on more and more.

I felt her hands snake between our bodies. One cupped my balls, stroking and caressing. The other moved to her clit and I knew, despite what she had said earlier, she was going to cum again.

I moved my hand to her nipple, tweaking and squeezing. There were no moans of pleasure from either of us. Our mouths stayed firmly locked together, tongues entwined. The waves crashed higher over our bodies as the tide came in, running over us like hundreds of silky smooth fingers, turning us on even more. Her hand moved from my balls to my back, running up and down my spine, sending tingling feelings of pleasure sweeping across my body.

I couldn’t hold back. I thrust deep inside her and felt my dick erupt again, my seed flooding her pussy for the third time. She came almost at the same time, her hand rubbing furiously at her pussy as the other hand clawed at my back. Her legs tightened, pulling my body as close to hers as possible. Her mouth sucked against mine, as if she was trying to draw even more out of me. I felt her body writhe and shudder as she came then relax as we came down again, our bodies held tightly together.

A big wave crashed over our heads, soaking us from head to toe, bringing us back to our senses. The tide waits for no one, not even lovers. Laughing we separated, then raced back across the sand to where we had left our clothes.

She had a towel in her bag and we rubbed each other dry. Sand seemed to have gotten everywhere and we rubbed it out of intimate nooks and crannies. We dressed quietly and she packed her things away.

She was looking out across the sea at the setting sun when I had finished dressing. I walked up behind her and let my arms encircle her waist. My lips kissed her cheek, then nuzzled into her neck.

“Thank you for a wonderful day,” I murmured into her ear.

She turned to face me, never breaking the circle of my arms. “The pleasure was mine,” she said with a smile. “And there was such a lot of it, too. Some lucky girl’s going to really enjoy your love some day, young man.”

We kissed once more, then parted. She picked up her bag, waved goodbye and walked away across the sand. I watched her until she passed out of sight, then turned and started the long walk home. I had walked a long way when I realised we had never told each other our names!

That was some months back now. I’m at university now, studying electronics and computers. I’ve met a nice girl, called Sarah, and we are deeply in love. I think next summer I’m going to take her for a walk along the beach and make love to her on the sand under the old sea wall.

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Hey guys, this series has five parts in it, just as a head’s up. It’s all gay and it’s all incest. You’ve been warned.

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It’s December 19th, and my parents and I are off to my Aunt and Uncle’s for dinner. It’s kind of a celebratory thing. Today was my last day of high school. I took some extra courses throughout the summer, instead of working, and I finished up early. My cousin Colton says that I try too hard to be smart. But it’s not really that I’m smart, I’m just good at time management.

Colton’s the smart one. He graduated last year, but he started working in the summer before grade eleven at an auto shop. He’s been working there for three years, and he makes a pretty decent amount of cash, from what he’s told me. And he actually has a dependable source of income for the foreseeable future. Me? I’m totally strapped.

To be honest though, he doesn’t really need to work. His parents are rich. I mean, filthy rich. My uncle, Uncle John, works for a pretty big law firm and he makes wicked money. My aunt works like, three days a week as a part-time receptionist for a doctor’s office or something. I don’t pay much attention when she talks about work.

When we pulled into the driveway at my uncle’s house, I was pretty excited to see my cousin Colton outside. He was sitting on the front step smoking a cigarette. He smiled at us and waved as we parked.

“Looks like your brother hasn’t gotten him to quit smoking yet.” My mother remarked to my dad. I rolled my eyes. The women in my family were always dissatisfied with something. Especially when it came to Colton. They thought he was a bad influence on me.

He was tall, as were all of the men in my family. And he had some muscle too, but most of it came from working on the cars. I don’t know how he did it; I could go to the gym for hours and still come out looking like a piece of celery.

Colton looked like he’d stepped straight out of The Outsiders. He always wore a plain white t-shirt, tight black jeans and work boots. He also almost always had a bandana hanging from his back pocket, that he’d use to wipe his hands if they got dirty. He even greased his black hair back.

The only more modern thing about him was his piercings. He’d stretched his ears out, I think to gauge 00, about the width of a pencil. He also got his left nostril pierced, and he wore a ring in it. I thought it was pretty cool, but I’d never get it myself. I couldn’t pull it off.

I`m tall, not as tall as Colton, but still, I have some height. What I lack is…well, everything else. Colton always said that I looked like Clark Kent, before he turned into Superman.

It’s unfair; all the men in my family are just naturally attractive. Colton looks like he stepped right off the fucking cover of Rolling Stones magazine. Uncle John looks like he belongs on Moore’s commercials, and hell, even my dad looks like he belongs on TV. But me, what do I look like? A lamer version of the alter-ego of a superhero from the ’70s. If that isn’t the definition of “tragic backstory” then I don’t know what is.

“Leave it alone, Margret.” My father warned, climbing out of the car. I followed my parents to the front steps. My mom walked right past Colton and into the house. My dad said hi, patted Colton on the back and then headed in. I sat next to him on the steps while he finished his smoke.

“How’s it going, kid?” He asked, looking at me. His eyes were blue, the kind of blue that you could fall right into if you weren’t careful.

“Eh, same old, same old.” I shivered. It was snowing lightly outside, and I was getting goose bumps. I was wearing jeans, a t-shirt and a light jacket, and I was freezing. Colton was in just his plain, V-neck and jeans, but he looked completely unbothered by the sub-zero temperature.

“What’s it like to be free, Aaron?” He asked, taking another long drag from his cigarette. I shrugged. He stood and dropped his cigarette into the snow. I stood too.

“It’s alright, I guess.”

“Alright, you guess? That’s it? You’re out of school! You’re done! You’re free! Free!” He said, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me playfully. His hands were warm, as they gently squeezed my shoulders. His face was maybe two inches from mine, and my breath hitched.

That happened sometimes around Colton, and I don’t know why.

His blue eyes stared deeply into my hazel eyes. His hands moved up from my shoulders to my neck, his thumbs gently stroked my cheeks. When he exhaled I could smell is cigarette, Malboro Red, and a mixture of something else, cinnamon maybe. I placed my hands on his chest, the warmth of his body travelled into my fingers up my arms. My face moved closer to his.

“What now?” He asked quietly, his hot breath brushed against my lips.

“I don’t know.” I murmured.

His nose moved beside mine, the cold metal ring sliding against my skin. My eyes fluttered closed, my lips parted.

“Boys! Get inside, dinner’s ready.”

My eyes flew open, Colton’s face drew away from mine. The weird spell that porno indir had been cast on us was lifted.

Colton smiled playfully at me. He leaned in, pressed a wet kiss to my cheek, then sauntered towards the house.

“Ew, gross!” I said, wiping my cheek with my sleeve.

“C’mon inside, kid, dinner’s ready!” He said. And it was as if nothing happened at all.

***

After dinner, Colton told my Aunt Gemma that he wanted to show me his new bass guitar. He’d bought it with his own money, and was quite proud of it.

So we headed down to his room. I knew that it was a cheap excuse for us to sneak away, he’d shown me his bass last time I came over, but I was just glad we didn’t have to sit upstairs and listen to the adults talk anymore. It was way more fun to just hang out with Colton.

His room’s in the basement. My uncle’s house is huge, and Colton gets the entire downstairs all to himself. He has his own room, a bathroom, a kitchen and a living room, it’s like his own suite. Aunt Gemma had started charging Colton rent money to “teach him the value of a dollar”, but when he told her that he was saving up for university, she cut that crap.

When we got to his room, I plopped down on the bed, face down.

“Tired?” Colton asked, spreading out next to me. It was a king-sized bed, but he laid pretty close to me. I didn’t mind though. The warmth from his body seemed to be radiating off of him in waves, and I inched closer to him.

“I’m not tired, I’m just done listening to both our moms yammer on about useless crap.” I muttered into the blankets. “I thought this was supposed to be a celebratory thing for me, not a ‘complain about your work’ dinner.”

“Aww muffin.” He said sarcastically, petting my brown hair.

“Shut up.” I groaned, hitting his hand away.

“Aw, don’t be like that. You know you love me.” I didn’t need to look at him to tell that he was smirking.

“Yeah, I do.” To say that I loved my cousin would be kind of an understatement. I adored him. We were close, closer than most siblings, I thought. We shared almost everything. He’d told me about when he lost his virginity, and I told him about when I lost mine. I knew that he was terrified of bumble bees, and he knew that cabbage made my stomach turn. We talked about everything from TV shows to sports to girls and everything in between.

“So, speaking of celebrating things, you’re eighteen now.” He said casually. I looked up at him. I had turned eighteen like two months ago. This was old news.

“Yeah, and…?”

“You can legally watch porn now.” He laughed. “Isn’t it a great new world?”

“I’ve been watching that for ages, dude.” I said, rolling onto my side to look at him. He knew that, when we went through that really bad phase of never-ending horniness, we talked about porn every time we hung out.

“I know, but it’s legal now. You know what that means? You can post on different sites, do the whole ‘my name is Aaron, I’m 6’1″ and hung like a horse’ shit.” He said, laughing again.

“Ha, right! I’ll end up on a date with a transsexual prostitute or something. No thanks.” I laughed, rolling my eyes at him. “But actually, I did see a pretty funny one last night.”

He rolled onto his side and propped his head up onto his hand.

“Oh? Do tell.” Colton urged, his eyebrow raising slightly.

“It was just this guy and he was wearing these ridiculous socks, and right in the middle of having sex with this chick, the camera guy just stops and says ‘hey, nice socks’. It was weird.” I said shrugging. Colton chuckled.

“Show me.” He said, straightening.

“What?” Did I hear him correctly?

“Show me the video.” Colton got up from the bed and walked towards his desk. He sat at the computer chair and logged on. I followed him and sat on the chair next to him.

“Really Colton, you’re really serious about this?” I asked, shocked. My cousin and I talked about porn together, but we’d never watched it together, like ever. This was new to me. And besides, it wasn’t even that great of a video. It was just some dude wearing weird socks.

“Yeah, it’s no big deal.” He said, pushing the keyboard towards me. I swallowed thickly. Alright, what could happen?

I found the video and Colton hit play. My face was flushed, I felt anxious. Colton had never judged me before, so it wasn’t rational for me to think he would start now, but it still worried me. We did talk about porn a lot, but I never told him what kind of porn I watched.

The girl was sitting on the bed, smiling at the camera when the first guy walked in. He was wearing grey socks with blue and pink flowers. Where does one even buy socks like that?

“Whoa, dude, his socks are ridiculous!” Colton said laughing. We kept watching.

A few more guys walked in, and they surrounded her on the bed, and she began blowing them.

“Whoa, kid, there’s a lot of guys here! You never told me you were into gangbangs.” Colton said nudging me with his elbow. I blushed, rokettube my stomach started churning uncomfortably. None of this was helped by the fact that my dick was steadily growing harder in my jeans.

We watched in silence as the guys began fucking her. She was impressive, taking a cock in her mouth and a cock in her pussy. The other guys sort of waited their turn to get blown, or to fuck her.

“This isn’t very good porn, cuz.” Colton said. My blush deepened. “If you want a video with lots of dicks and serious fucking, I know a good one.”

I looked at Colton to see if he was joking, but he seemed to be completely serious. His blue eyes were staring into me. His eyebrows were raised. I swallowed thickly once more.

“Sure, yeah, show me.” I said. Colton smiled at me.

“Sweet deal, kid.” He said, clicking off of the video. My cock was still pretty hard, and I squirmed in my chair. It was starting to get seriously uncomfortable. Colton clicked onto a new video, and pressed the play button. It was all guys. All guys. I could feel the colour drain from my face.

“Colton! This is gay porn!” I exclaimed, turning away from the screen. Colton started laughing again.

“Yeah, so? What’s the problem, Aaron?” He asked, through his laughter. I don’t know if he was playing a joke on me or what, but this was starting to get pretty weird.

“I don’t like gay porn.” I said, looking at him.

“Have you ever watched gay porn?”

“No!”

“Then how do you know you don’t like it?” He asked, smirking evilly. He had me there. I had never watched gay porn before. But at the same time, I feel like I would know if I liked it or not without actually having to watch it. I turned back to the screen.

“If you still want to turn it off in thirty seconds, then we will.” Colton said. I nodded, fine. I watched the screen.

It actually was kind of hot. I mean, the guy that was sucking all the cocks looked really into it. I felt my cock grow harder in my pants. Most of the guys were pretty hot too, unlike most of the men in straight porn.

The man was surrounded by about seven guys. He was going between cocks, taking them all the way down his throat, bobbing his head up and down a few times before moving on to the next one. While he sucked, he jerked off guys on either side of him. My dick was practically aching. This was not like straight porn at all. It was so much better.

I sat, transfixed watching the screen. I didn’t even notice Colton’s hand moving towards me, until he was rubbing me through my jeans.

“Cuz, you’re totally hard.” Colton said, chuckling.

“Dude, what the hell? Stop it.” I said pushing him away. It was only the rational part of my mind pushing him away, what he was doing felt fucking amazing. But I felt if I didn’t push him away, whatever weird trance that had overcome us earlier, would surely overcome us again.

“I’ll stop when you tell me that I was right. Go on, say it.” He smirked, still massaging my cock through my jeans.

“Colton, you were-” He applied more pressure to my jeans and I moaned loudly, throwing my head back. It felt so fucking good. “R-right.” I groaned. He pulled his hand away. My dick was aching, I needed release. Colton was way too good at that. My blush deepened. My face felt hotter than it ever had before, I was probably the colour of a tomato.

“It’s okay, cuz, I’m hard too.” He said, he began rubbing himself through his jeans. He looked away from me, back to the computer.

“We probably have another forty-five minutes or so before you have to go. Do you mind?” He asked. I didn’t really know what he meant, so I just shook my head. Taking this as a sign of compliance, he unzipped his pants and lifted his hips, before pulling his jeans and boxers down to his thighs. He slowly started stroking himself. He was looking at me, I think for approval.

“I-I don’t mind.” I said, watching him. Colton was fucking hot. He smiled at me, and gently stroked my cheek.

“You won’t tell?” He asked.

“Of course not.” Tell on Colton? I’d be more likely to sell out my mother.

“You’re a good kid.” He mumbled, before he titled his head back, his eyes fluttering closed as he stroked himself, listening to the sounds of the computer.

I took the chance to look at him. Sure, we’d talked about our dicks before, but I’d never actually seen his. His dick was probably seven inches or so, bigger than mine, and cut. I felt the urge to reach over and start stroking his cock for him.

He’s my cousin, my cousin. I can’t touch his dick, that would be… kind of hot. No, weird, it would be weird.

But even as I thought about how weird it would be to touch him, how weird this entire situation was, my cock was growing. It was begging for attention like never before.

Colton licked his lips and moaned softly as he steadily increased the pace of his pumping. And that was enough for me to start rubbing myself over my pants, trying to imitate the way Colton’s hands had porno felt. I rested my other hand tentatively on Colton’s shoulder.

“Yeah, touch me. It’s alright, cuz.” He said quietly. I squeezed his shoulder as I jerked myself, and then my hand trailed down his arm and rested on his exposed thigh. His skin was smooth. I was paying far more attention to my cousin than what was happening on the computer screen. He had a thin sheen of sweat trailing down his forehead, and his eyes were closed. When he wasn’t moaning he was biting his lip.

He opened his eyes slightly.

“What’s the matter?” He asked me, slowing his movements. I didn’t really know what he was referring to.

“Why don’t you take your pants off? It’s way better, I swear.” He was looking down at my hand, as I rubbed my hard member through my jeans. Oh.

“Are you sure? That’s not weird?” I asked, looking to my older cousin for some sort of guidance. If it was okay with him, it was okay with me.

“It’s fine, kid, really. Go ahead.” He murmured softly. I didn’t need any further persuasion, I stood and pulled my jeans down to about my knees, my boxers followed. When I sat down, Colton watched me start to jerk myself. His deep blue eyes travelled across my body, hungrily taking me in.

As I moved my hand up and down my shaft, Colton leaned over me and reached behind me to grab something from one of the drawers. He had grabbed a bottle of lube. He squeezed some of it into his right hand.

“Here, let me.” He murmured, gently wrapping his hand around my cock. I moaned at immediately. His hand felt so fucking good, stroking my dick.

“Ever had a man stroke your cock before?” He asked quietly, as his hand moved expertly up and down my shaft. He had barely been stroking my dick for a minute, but already I could feel my orgasm slowly approaching. It was so different with Colton, all my other previous handjobs had come from inexperienced girls, but this, this was way, way better.

“No, never.” I managed to get out between moans. He chuckled in my ear. He began pumping me faster.

“Feels so much better, huh?” He inched closer to me, his leg pressed against mine. My hand gripped his hair, and I pulled his face closer to mine. He rested his forehead against my temple. His hot breath danced across my skin. He pressed a soft kiss against my cheek, his stubble grazing my skin.

“Feels so good, Colton.” I whimpered, gripping his hair more tightly as he brought me closer and closer to my climax. I was vaguely aware that the movie on the computer was over, but I didn’t care, I wasn’t really watching it anyway. This was so, so much better.

“Can you jerk me?” He asked. I nodded, moving my free hand to his unattended hard-on. It was thick and warm in my hand. I had never jerked off another man before. As I pumped up his shaft, some pre-cum dribbled from his head, and I used it to lubricate his dick. He moaned quietly, against my face, before pressing his lips to my cheek, in a hard, wet kiss.

God, I wanted him to kiss me. I wanted it hard and rough, and loving and gentle and I wanted all from Colton and I wanted it all right now.

I turned my face so that I could look at Colton. Our eyes met, and staring into my cousin’s eyes I was brought closer still to my climax.

“Fuck, Colton.” I moaned as he placed another rough kiss to the side of my mouth.

“Are you going to cum for me, kid? Cum for your cousin.” He said into my ear. His free hand gently cupped my balls as he rapidly stroked my cock. It had never, never felt this good before. I was right on the edge.

“Cum for me. Cum for me, Aaron.” He begged. My hand went from his cock to thigh, and I squeezed it as I went flying over the edge.

“Fuck! Fuck, Colton!” I cried, throwing my head back. My entire body convulsed as I came, my hot load coating the computer screen. Colton kept pumping as rope after rope of cum shot from my cock, every inch of my body tingled with pleasure as my cousin helped me ride out my orgasm. I was shaking with pleasure as Colton’s hot breath danced across my skin.

My body shuddered in delight as my orgasm slowly died down. Finally I turned to face him.

“Jesus, that was fucking hot.” Colton breathed, as we looked into each other’s eyes. I was still trying to catch my breath.

Colton’s hands moved from my body, back to his and he began stroking himself feverishly.

“Kiss me.” He said as he pumped his cock. I wasn’t in the frame of mind to think about what he was asking me to do, I just did it. I wanted to do it, needed to do it. My hands gripped his thick, black hair as my mouth pressed against his.

His kisses were rough, demanding, urgent. His tongue explored my mouth eagerly, as I held his face to mine. I could feel Colton jerking against me as we kissed, he moaned into my mouth. Finally, he broke away, and rested his face against mine.

“Fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” He moaned. His body rocked against mine, I held his face to me as he came. His cum shot past me and onto the desk. His eyes rolled back into his skull. He slowly stopped shaking against me, as his orgasm died. His hands moved to my thighs, and he stroked my skin gently. He slumped against me, resting his head onto my shoulder. My fingers were still tangled in his hair.

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Well I woke up this morning and everybody was still a sleep so I got up and made some coffee. I was sitting at the table drinking coffee when my wife came walking in and sat down beside me. She gave me a big kiss and I could still taste the male cum in her mouth from the previous night of fucking and sucking. She whispered in my ear that I was going to have a couple visitors today.

She said the two ladies that were coming to the house was old friends of hers from collage and that they were going to have sex with me. I ask her what was Donna and Dana going to do, she said that there job was done and that they would be leaving this morning. All of a sudden I heard the doorbell ring my wife got up and answered the door. It was two lovely looking ladies, real tall and slender nice big breast, and nice round ass. My cock started getting hard, my wife let them in and introduced them to me, she said the tall blonde’s name was Paula and the brunette’s name was Shanna. Paula looked real sexy she had a nice leather mini-skirt on and high heel boots.

She looked down at my crotch and my cock was standing straight out she looked at my wife and said. Can I suck your husband’s cock? Lick his balls and suck on his asshole? My wife looked at her and said you can do anything you want to him. He is experienced in all kinds of perverted sex acts. He is more than willing to have you suck his cock or play with his balls. Paula got down on her knees and started licking around the head of my cock türkçe altyazılı porno slowly licking down to my balls and back up again. She kept doing this until Shanna came over and started kissing my ass and licking around the anal opening. She would flick her tongue back and forth across my asshole. And my cock would jump up and down.

My wife saw what was going on and came over with a cock ring and wrapped it around my ball sack. She said, that will keep you nice and hard and you won’t be able to cum until I tell you to. Paula had my cock so hard I thought the head of my cock was going to blow off she knew how to suck a cock very well. I played with Paula’s tits and the way she was laying I could reach her asshole but I couldn’t reach her pussy. She stopped me and said I could finger her asshole if I wanted but I could not have any pussy because she was on the rag. Paula was sucking my cock, balls and ass so good and letting me finger fuck her asshole.

So I was happy to do that and didn’t push it. That’s when Shanna spoke up and said that she would let me fuck her. So I knew I was going to get to fuck one of the beautiful ladies after all. Paula was sucking my cock down her throat when some how my balls came untied and cum started shooting thick rope after rope of rich cum (it was some good baby making cum). Paula didn’t miss a drop she sucked and licked till my cock was clean. She got up and started kissing me putting my cum xnxx into my mouth that was all right with me I have been eating my cum since 8th grade. My hand slipped and rubbed up against the front of her pussy it did feel like she had a pad on. I was so horny I grabbed Paula’s skirt and jerked it up over her waist I didn’t care if she was on the rag I was going to taste that pussy.

I looked down at her panties and I didn’t see a pad I seen a big cock that was strapped down on her leg OH MY GOD Paula is a Paul. Paula is a shemale and she had my head in one hand and her big cock in the other.

I was so horny I couldn’t do anything but make love to that big cock. I sucked her cock till she moaned and filled my mouth with sweet cum. I looked up at Shanna and she had a cock to here I was with my wife and two shemales. I started giving Shanna a blowjob and I fingered her male ass, she pumped a big load of sperm into my willing mouth. Paula was watching and got up behind me and started sticking her cock in my ass she was nice and hard.

She fucked my ass till I couldn’t take it any more she shot a huge load of cum up my ass. If you have never been with a she-male you don’t know what you are missing. You look behind you and you see a beautiful women nice make-up, pretty hands you look down and you see a big cock with pre-cum seeping out of the end of it. It is a total turn-on. They can tuck there cock in between there legs and it looks just like a pussy there porno izle assholes are hot and deep and they love to be fucked. They will keep your cock rock hard for hours. After Paula fucked me I got up behind my wife and started fucking her doggie style I felt a prick sliding up behind me and it was Shanna she inserted her male cock in my ass while I was fucking my wife.

It felt real good with that cock banging in my prostate. Every time I pulled out of my wife Shanna would be balls deep in my ass. As I was pumping hot cum into my wife’s pussy, Shanna was pumping she-male cream in my ass. After we took a break for a couple hours we had my wife laid on her back and me and the two she-males jacked are cocks off all over her. She had cum dripping all over her we all got down and started licking the love juice off of her body. As we licked the same cum are mouths would meet and we would swap the cum back in forth in are mouth. By the time we were done we had sucked every bit of cum off of and out of every hole in her body. We even shared the cum with her letting her suck are tongues to taste the cum.

When we were done she got up and put her strap-on dildo on and fucked all of us at least once. Strap-on dildo’s feel good fucking you but a real cock feels better, you can feel the cock swelling up and a strap-on dildo doesn’t shoot your ass full of cum. Well we was all laying on the bed covered in cum and pussy juice. I was falling a sleep from all the fucking and sucking I received. When I woke up it was just my beautiful wife and me and I thanked her for a wonderful day of making love. I just lay there wondering what would be in store for me tomorrow.

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To be continued…

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