Jack and Jill

Jack and Jill

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My wife and I are now in our early 60’s and have recently retired. I began volunteering to help the elderly in our neighbourhood, since I had found myself sitting around far too much, with nothing really to do.

I had been sent out a few times to various old people in the district, and had enjoyed meeting them. In nearly all cases it was just some simple task that was required, like changing a light bulb etc.

Last week, however, the manager asked me to go out to a couple in their late 80’s, James and Jillian Smith, known to all as Jack and Jill. Curiously the manager warned me that they were a bit eccentric, and that I might find some surprising requests coming from them.

As I approached the house I could see it was a grand old building, suggesting that they were probably financially secure, at least. I knocked on the door and Jill opened it.

“Hello you must be Jill,” I said, “I’m Sam.

“Oh yes Sam, thanks for coming. Just like the cavalry! Come in and have a coffee, or something stronger!” she laughed. I liked her immediately. She had long white hair, but a nice complexion. Oddly, although it was 11.a.m, she seemed to be wearing a negligee.

We sat down and chatted for a while. I asked where Jack was, and she told me that he rarely got out of bed these days, but that I’d see him soon.

I asked her what she wanted me to help her with. She seemed a little hesitant, but then explained, in surprisingly matter-of-fact terms, that she and Jack still had sex, but Jack was insistent on taking the top position. The problem was that he could hardly walk, and needed some help in getting into position.

I had been told of their eccentricity but this sort of floored me. I could see that Jill was quite serious, however, so I agreed to help.

I went upstairs with the old lady and we went into Jack’s bedroom. He was a cheery old guy and we shook hands. “Well Sam, did she tell you what we needed your help with?”

“Well, yes” I said, a little embarrassed. “I think its great that you still make love and I’ll try my best to help.”

Jack smiled, and I took his hand to help him up. He was wearing the typical old striped pyjamas, but he took these off and stood naked while Jill took her negligee off, and lay down on his bed. She had clearly lost a lot of weight as she had grown old, but her breasts were still there, although a bit droopy, and her nipples were quite large. She had shaved her pussy, and I could see she was quite hard.

I held Jack and tried to maneouvre him on top of Jill. Although he was definitely keen, his cock hadn’t started to respond yet. I decided to leave them alone for a while. “Just give me a shout when you want me to come back,” I said.

I waited at the door for five minutes but couldn’t really hear much activity. Eventually I heard Jill’s voice, “Sam could you come in please?”

I went in and found Jack, who had managed Balgat Escort to swing his legs off the bed. Jill spoke, “I’m afraid Jack isn’t quite up to it today.”

“No, just can’t today Sam,” Jack pitched in, “but poor Jill is so frustrated. I… I don’t suppose you could finish her off for me? It would mean so much.”

I hesitated, but when I looked at Jill she was clearly sad. Her thin white body wasn’t unattractive, and I was beginning to want her. “Yes if you’re sure.” I looked at Jill and she was beginning to rub herself, while smiling at me.

I started to take my clothes off, and was almost naked when Jill whispered, “Would you mind very much if he watches?”

I said no, and began to kiss her. She was gorgeous and very active. As my cock quickly grew to full length she pulled it forward and guided it to her cunt. She was hard as a rock and I went straight in. I think she had already applied some gel. It was so smooth and I went straight up. She cried out, “God Sam you’re soo good. I love your cock!”

I was really aroused by Jill and was pounding her, as she grunted and moaned loudly, giving me hard smacks to my rear, to encourage my thrusts.

While we were devouring each other I could see Jack come closer to the bed. He had suddenly grown hard, and was wanking towards

me. I reached out and grabbed his cock and he moved closer, so close in fact that I was able to take his cock in my mouth and suck it, as I fucked his wife. “Oh yes, Jack, mmmmh give me it mmmmh”. He tasted so good. Jill and I came, and I shot all my cum into her. He did the same into my mouth.

At his age the semen volume was not so much, but it tasted so good and I drank it all. After we had all come I lay in the bed between them and thought how amazing it had been. It wasn’t long however before our hands drifted on to each other. I was feeling Jill’s hard mound and probing into the pink flesh with my middle finger when I realised that Jack had taken my cock in his mouth and was sucking me deliciously, while also moving his finger in and out of my arsehole.

I let Jack suck me dry, and then was amazed when he mounted Jill and fucked her like there was no tomorrow.

I gasped “You two old buggers have been playing me!”

“Yes,” gasped Jill, as Jack had his viagra assisted cock so far up her, it was almost coming out of her mouth, “but you did like it didn’t you darling?”

“You know I did, you wily old cunt, I’d fuck you every day if you let me.”

“Wow,” she gasped again, in between Jack’s huge thrusts, “of course I will, and I’m sure Jack would love you to fuck him too, wouldn’t you darling?”

Jack was a bit exhausted but he managed a “God yes” before rolling off to the side of his well fucked wife.

Afterwards, we had a drink, and Jill told me that it was their second marriage, and they had found each other by a match on the internet when Balgat Escort Bayan each had said they wanted far more sex than in a conventional marriage. They had never looked back, over the last ten years.

When I went back the next day Jill welcomed me at the door. She was wearing a white bathrobe, but when we kissed she drew my hand down to her pussy, and I could feel she had some sort of metal band around her, supporting a steel dildo up into her cunt. She also had a smooth metal ring around her pussy which seemed to be stretching her labia outwards! She put her hand on my cock “Oh yes Sam,” she said “that is definitely the desired effect!” as my cock was immediately rock hard.

She led me upstairs to a different room, and we went in. Jack was ball gagged and bent over a trestle, with his hands and feet bound to the wood, and his legs stretched outwards. She had a large dildo in him and as we approached she grabbed it and started fucking him hard, before pulling it out. “There, Sam,” she said “I thought you might like to fuck Jack first today!”

She kissed me and stripped me. When she dropped her own robe I could see the metal dildo inside her, and also the metal ring somehow holding her vagina open. She also had nipple clamps on, and the whole effect made my cock spring up vigorously. I walked over to Jack and rammed my cock into him. I could feel him squirming and moaning into his gag, but I didn’t care. They had arranged it like this, and I felt like a wild animal, or like a brutal jailor, fucking and humiliating my innocent victim for my own pleasure.

It must have been a good ten minutes I was fucking Jack, and I could see Jill was rubbing herself ecstatically while she watched.

Once I had dismounted, Jill took me by the hand and led me next door. I thought it was a bit unfair to leave poor old Jack like that, but she was keen to move on. When she opened the door to the next room I was quite shocked. It was a real s&m chamber with various tools, which could inflict pain or pleasure.

In the middle of the room, under spotlight, was a giant wooden frame with a huge cross in the middle. “Now Sam,” she said, ” do you want me as your slave?”

“Mmmh yes, I think I do,” I said, actually salivating at the thought.

“Well, tell me what to do then, you naughty naughty man!”

I could see that the cross had cuffs, for feet and hands, so I told Jill to get on to it and I locked her in place with the cuffs. She seemed happy, but then I nipped back next door and released Jack. I brought him through and then put the ball gag which he had on, on to Jill. She wasn’t quite as happy then, but c’est la vie!

Once she was firmly in place on the cross, two latches could be released which allowed it to swivel horizontally or vertically, inside the outer frame. I turned it around so that her pussy was level with me then inspected the steel Escort Balgat ring around her labia. There appeared to be a silicone rod which went into her from one side of the ring and came out to attach to the other, effectively pushing the sides of her vagina apart. I pushed my finger in and could feel the ribs of the silicone. Oh my god I wanted to fuck her so much. But good things are worth waiting for.

I could see by Jill’s face that she was already in ecstasy but I licked her pussy and pushed my hand through the ring so that I could reach her clit. Yes, that was nice, mmmh! I started to fuck her with the steel dildo. Yes, I could see she was enjoying it.

I turned to Jack, “What does she like Jack – a bit of anal maybe?”

Jack nodded and handed me a big size vibrator. I gelled it, spun the cross round, and slid it into her. Jack worked the metal one in her cunt while I played her nice little arse with the vibrator. She was squirming now, in her cuffs, while her eyes were going back in ecstasy. I asked Jack to pass me one of the whips from the wall, and told him to continue working her cunt.

Then I went around the back and gave Jill one stroke on the buttocks. She flinched, but not much, although I did here a muffled cry. I stepped back and this time hit her quite hard. She flinched violently and now had a definite fear in her eyes. That was more like it.

I looked into her face and asked her if I should stop. She shook her head, so I grabbed her nipple clamps and pulled them towards me. I could hear her muffled screams and I showed her my rock hard cock. I held the clamps where they were, and told Jack to whip her again. As the whip struck she flinched and pulled on the clamps. My cock was rising at her pain – mmmmh yes!

I could see the red marks on her arse but I wanted to feel her squirm. I took the dildo out of her, and replaced it with two of my fingers, pushed right up her soft velvet. “Whip her again Jack, this time twice in succession, and as hard as you can!”

Jack laid the whip on to her, with full force, and I felt her physically shrink back on my fingers. I put my face in front of her again “Do you want me to fuck you now?” She nodded eagerly. I took the gag off her and kissed her. Her lips were quivering, and I knew this fuck would be the best in my life. She told Jack to go, this time, and I helped her down from the frame onto a bed, which was at the side of the room.

As we lay down she whispered in my ear, “Sam you hurt me. Will you make it better please?”

I didn’t speak but held her in my arms and kissed her while I penetrated her. She still had the vagina stretcher in, and it felt glorious as my cock rubbed against the ribbed silicone, and forced it against her

She scratched my back with her nails a little and I felt the welts on her buttocks gently with my hands. “Did you really like it like that Jill?” I whispered.

“I do Sam. I hope you liked giving me pain. I loved you being my master. You can do more, you know. I hope you’re going to come back often.”

I said of course, and we went on to fuck long and hard, until we both came, with hardly a breath left in our bodies.

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With the approval from Principal Anderson, I had begun hanging posters all over campus. What everyone didn’t notice was I had been secretly tweaking the posters, replacing them regularly with updated versions. The women in the posters gradually began to show more and more skin with each subsequent update.

One set of posters featured students and lecturers walking and communicating in college. The aim was to demonstrate when fashion rules were more relaxed, they resulted in far fewer social problems, because it gave women the freedom to express themselves.

At the front of the posters were a few female students walking. I had slowly shortened the length of their skirts, showing more leg. The tops they wore had become slightly transparent, the colour and design of their bras slightly showing. So did their nipples.

At the background of the posters were a few groups of people. A few female lecturers were walking along a pathway. The skirts worn by the lecturers had been gradually shortened over multiple updates, and by now, they were all wearing micro skirts, the entire length of their smooth legs was all laid bare all the way up to their upper thighs. Their tops plunged deep, buttons undone, revealing deep cleavages and a peek of lingerie bras. The silhouette of their hard nipples and dark areolas were visible through the slightly transparent tops, implying they wore either half-cup bras or shelf bras. All the lecturers wore sexy four-inch-high heels.

On the wall next to the lecturers was a full-length mirror. It reflected the rear view of one of the female lecturers. The hemline of her micro skirt ended just below her ass. The bottom of her ass cheeks peeked out beneath the hemline.

The purpose of the reflection was to imply it was normal for women to wear skirts which were barely long enough to cover their ass, so they could flaunt their long, sexy smooth legs and thighs. It was a new movement to celebrate the feminine form, to rebel against sexist oppression.

Behind the women lecturers were a few male students walking the same direction as them. Some were talking to each other; some were staring at the lecturers’ legs and asses. This was to convince everyone women should feel comfortable revealing their feminine body, and also feel comfortable being gazed at by men. They were simply admiring their proud feminine form. It was normal for men to be attracted to women’s physical bodies.

The posters included partial view of the campus building. Looking into the building, there was an ongoing class. The lights were dim, but when scrutinized, it showed a female lecturer teaching a class full of students while being totally nude. In another window, there was an ongoing art class. A male model was posing nude for female students to draw. He had a muscular body, and a fairly large penis, which was hard erect.

I would continue to discreetly swap out the posters with versions which were even more revealing. Women’s skirts would continue to get even shorter, tops become more revealing, blouses have more buttons undone, materials became more sheer, areolas and nipples become more obvious. The lights in the room where the nude lecturer was teaching would gradually become brighter.

Future updates would include further modification to the groups of female lecturers walking in the background, where one of the lecturers would turn her head towards the male students behind them. One of her hands would lift up the skirt of her colleague, revealing her entire naked ass to the students. Another update would have the student pulling up the lecturer’s skirt themselves, the lecturer would turn around and smile at them in a friendly manner, showing the interaction (student pulling up lecturers’ skirts) was a common occurrence in campus, there is nothing wrong with it. They were simply curious with the feminine form, and wanted to admire it up close.

Another update would feature a female lecturer leaning against a wall in the background, a male student reaching into her blouse to explore her breasts. Both her hands would be wrapped around the student’s hips, pulling him closer, her expression filled with joyful lust, seemingly allowing the student to continue his educational exploration.

Later I would include a female student between the loving couple. The male student, while one hand exploring the student’s boobs, his other hand would be reaching into her skirt to explore her female private parts. The female lecturer would be standing behind the female student, leaning against the wall. One of her hands pulled open the student’s unbuttoned blouse, offering her breasts and bra to the man, sort of approving the interaction, even encouraging it. Her other hand would reach downwards between the man’s legs. His body blocked most of the action, but it was implied the lecturer was groping the student’s hard cock through his pants. The female student’s expression was full of lust and pleasure.

The class with the nude-teaching female lecturer Çukurambar Escort would eventually be updated with floor to ceiling glass. The female students would be seen wearing even more revealing attire in class. The lecturer was leading the movement of celebrating the feminine form, and the students followed in her example.

Instead of standing in front of the class, the nude female lecturer was seen walking amongst the students. Everyone’s heads were turned towards her direction, paying close attention to what she was teaching. Although when carefully examined, the students’ eyes were focused on the lecturer’s exposed body parts.

For a few male students who were sitting the closest to the lecturer, they leaned forward to admire her shaved vagina barely inches away from their face. From behind, male students turned around and leaned forward to admire her naked ass as close as possible. The lecturer was not perturbed. She continued to teach as if nothing happened.

In further updates, the students would reach forward towards the lecturer. The actions would be blocked by bodies, but it would imply the students were touching the naked female lecturer, to explore her soft smooth skin.

By now, all the female students wore revealing blouses, short micro skirts, and high stiletto heels. Most of the skirts were so short, the girls sat with their asses touching the chairs. Many of them wore tiny thongs or g-strings.

This scene intended to convey a few things all at once. It was normal for female lecturers to do Nude Teachings in class full of students. During Nude Teachings, it was normal for male students to lean forward to admire their lecturer’s proud feminine form. They were males. It was encoded in their DNA to be naturally attracted to the physical shape of the opposite sex. It was normal for students to touch the nude lecturers as a form of admiration.

The nude art class would eventually have the male and the female lecturer posing nude together. The lecturer would be naked except for a pair of six-inch stiletto heels. She would be kneeling, her head at the same height as her student’s crotch. One of her hands would grab his diamond hard shaft, aiming it upwards. She extended her tongue, placing it flat on the throbbing pillar, in the midst of licking it from bottom to top. Her other hand would be between her legs, pleasuring her own lips.

In another version, the male student would be sitting on a chair fully naked. The female lecturer, still naked except for her fuck-me-stilettos, would be straddling him on his crotch, facing him. Half of the student’s cock was inside the lecturer’s shaved pussy. The student used both his hands to spread the lecturer’s ass cheeks wide, so the female art students would be able to see and draw all their private parts in detail: his hard throbbing shaft, the lecturer’s pussy being spread & being invaded, and her cute little backdoor entrance. Up above, the lecturer and the student were in the midst of a tongue-dueling kiss.

The next version would feature the nude female lecturer bent over a table. The naked male student would be furiously pounding her from behind. Another female lecturer, stark naked except for a pair of six-inch fuck-me-stilettos, would be standing next to the male student. The two of them were making out while the student continued his furious pace on the tight pussy in front of him. One of his hands explored the standing lecturer’s ass. If anyone looked carefully, they would notice the student had one finger pushed into the lecturer’s asshole, up to his second knuckle.

The posters would eventually end up very much different from the first original version. By then, everyone in campus, including lecturers would think the modified posters actually portrayed how people normally dress and behave in college.

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My heavily modified magazines had begun showing articles about a new teaching method called “hands-on-teaching”. One of the articles featured a lecturer who taught biology. She was teaching a lesson about human anatomy. According to the article, she was very popular for being very creative, turning boring lessons into cheerful interactive experience, encouraging students to learn. She was in her early thirties, with a curvy body. One of her creative ideas was to wear her leotard during lessons. The leotard was flesh colored. It molded onto her voluptuous body, highlighting all her curves. The leotard was cut very high, well above her hips. The neckline plunged down to just above her bellybutton. More than half her boobs were revealed. Her nipples were clearly outlined. The material of the leotard was semi-transparent.

The lecturer hand drawn the human’s internal organs onto her leotard. She drew the lungs, heart, intestines, liver, kidney, stomach, uterus, ovaries, cervix, and a very detailed drawing of the women private parts. The birth canal, which was also Çukurambar Escort Bayan drawn in detail, lead right down the leotard until they arrived at a very obvious camel toe. The gusset of the leotard was just wide enough to feature the camel toe. The lecturer’s shaved labia protruded out from both sides of the narrow strip of cloth.

One of the photos in the articled showed the lecturer standing in the middle of her class. She was pointing to some parts of the anatomy on her leotard, with students reaching out to touch the spot she was pointing. Viewers can’t see the organ she was pointing at because the camera angle was aiming from her back. The rear view showed her leotard rapidly narrowed down into a thong, before continuing down her ass. The photo showed only a peek of the top of both her ass cheeks, with the thong wedged deep in between them. The few students behind her turned around to look at her, although their heads suggested they were looking at her naked ass. One student raised his hand, about to ask for the lecturer’s attention. His hand was below the frame. The angle made it seemed he was grabbing the lecturer’s ass below the frame.

In an interview, the lecturer said she intended to replace her leotard with body paint in the near future. She wanted to encourage her students to engage in active learning, rather than just sit down and listen to boring lectures. By the end of the semester, she planned to have her students accurately paint all the organs in the correct locations on her naked body.

She then elaborated on her future plans. One of the ideas she had was to blindfold the students, let them explore her body with their hands. By blocking their sight, their other senses would be heightened. Exploring her body by touch would be a new experience for the students, and a very memorable one.

The lecturer explained since it’s a new experience, she would hold their hands and guide them as they travelled up and down her body. She would slowly explain the body parts as the hands came in contact with them.

“I get very excited when I get to interact with my students intimately. Hands-on-Teaching is certainly producing the results I wanted. I could feel my students’ desire to learn when their hands explored my body *giggle*. They had lots of fun touching me. I definitely enjoyed the experience,” said the lecturer.

Another article discussed the new social trend of promoting the feminine form. The featured person was a female college principal. She had abandoned the traditional “women power suit” for something new, trendy, and more feminine. Her blouse had a few buttons undone, the neckline plunged deep, baring her cleavage and her bra. The material of her blouse was thin enough to vaguely show the shape of her dark areolas as well as her hard nipples. Her long sexy legs were bare all the way up until above her thighs, where they met the hemline of her short skirt. She wore a pair of six-inch heels. Her confidence was evidently portrayed through her entire ensemble.

The principal spoke about the current education system, which she deemed out of touch with modern society.

“We must begin tearing down all the restrictions society imposed on us since before we were even born. We must open up to our students, let them know our society in its full naked glory. We are the perfect place for them to experiment, to boldly explore, before they graduate and venture out into the real world.”

“That is why I adopted this new fashion style. I intend to tackle the issue of sexuality head-on. Sex and sexuality had been a taboo topic for far too long. I believe a constant open discussion would benefit the young adults greatly.”

“The results speak for themselves. Ever since I started dressing like this, disciplinary problems had been on a steady decline. Students were reported to be more interested in studying, pay more attention in class. There was much less class skipping.”

“Women students need to learn to be aware of their own sexuality, how to harness it. They should be allowed to express themselves sexually without any repercussion. The feminine form is sexual by nature. To deny it is simply going against evolution itself. We will guide the students on how to express their physical bodies in a manner which benefits society, and to get used to the attention they receive. It’s normal for men to be attracted to women flaunting their own bodies. I experience it all the time. It’s a different form of praise and support.”

“On the other hand, male students need to learn how to control their sexual desires, how to express their feelings but still maintain respect at the same time. Men are born to be attracted to the sexuality of the opposite sex. It’s encoded in their DNA. Rather than deny them outright, we will teach them how to properly convey their feelings. Expressing one’s sexual desires is far more appropriate compared to repressing it. These young men are in a very sensitive transition Escort Çukurambar stage, where they cross the bridge into adulthood. We will help guide them to the correct path.”

“The women in campus, including the lecturers, staff and students had also followed in my footsteps. Many of them adopted my fashion choice.”

There were a few photos taken in the campus, supporting the principal’s comments. Female lecturers were seen in revealing suits, short skirts, short dresses. Female students mostly wore revealing casual outfits as well. All of them wore high heels.

Within the articles were various ads which focused on freedom of expression, the new feminine form movement and the positive effects of flaunting female curves.

One of the ads was a naked woman posing confidently, her legs spread wide, her hands above her head. Strategically covering her private parts was a QR code. When scanned, users would be directed to a website with a video.

The video began with a voluptuous woman lecturer in her mid-thirties with long silky flowing hair. She was in a nightclub, dancing seductively against a handsome male student. Above the club’s ceiling hung a huge banner with the words “College Social Night”.

The lecturer wore a little black dress and black high heels. Her dress was so short a hint of her ass cheek peeked out from the bottom constantly. The top of the dress sat very low on her chest, revealing her deep cleavage, and just enough to cover her hard nipples, which could be seen through the dress.

The lecturer moved her body with the loud rhythmic music. She turned around, pressed her ass onto her student’s crotch, and began grinding. The student responded by holding her hips, pulling her closer to him. He grinded back, matching the moves of his lecturer, increasing the pleasure he felt. The man rested his head on her shoulders, taking a sniff at her smooth hair.

The lecturer raised both her hands behind and held on to the student’s neck, keeping him close to her, as she continued pleasuring him with her ass. The student grabbed the bottom of her dress and pulled upwards, revealing her entire naked ass, covered in a tiny thong. He wanted less clothing material obstructing her ass grinding his cock. The lecturer responded by reaching down and unzipped his pants. She reached inside, groped a few moments, and managed to pull his hard erection out from the zip hole, albeit still covered in his underwear. The student pulled the lecturer back onto him, her naked ass stimulating his hard erection, now separated by only a layer of underwear. The student began thrusting back and forth, pounding his erection into her ass. He reached up and groped her tits through her dress. The lecturer’s expression was full of blissful lust.

The camera zoomed out, and presented more details of the club. True to the banner (College Social Night), the club was full of college students, lecturers, and college admin staff. Cheerleaders in their short-skirt uniforms were dancing with male coaches. Female lecturers were dancing with male students, male lecturers dancing with female students. All the women wore revealing attire and high heels. All the couples were dancing in suggestive moves, their bodies pressed onto each other.

At one corner, some couples could be seen making out at the edge of the dancefloor. The lights were very dim, but the silhouette provided enough details for the viewers to let their imaginations run wild. Their hands were exploring each other’s bodies. A few of the men were leaning against the wall. Their women companions were kneeling between their legs. Even through their silhouette, their heads could be seen moving in a familiar back-and-forth motion. Some of the men moved their hips, matching the women’s movements. Some placed their hands on their women’s head, guiding their pace.

Some of the men knelt between the women’s legs, with the women leaning on the wall instead. The motion of their heads suggested the men were eating or licking something very delicious between the women’s legs.

At the edge of the frame, the doors to the VIP section opened for a split second. Viewers were offered a few short glimpses of what happened behind closed doors.

A middle-aged attractive female lecturer was naked except for a pair of heels, down on all fours on the couch. Two muscular male students were pounding her, one from her front, one from behind.

Next to them, a male lecturer was relaxing on the couch. Two cheerleaders were between his legs, their heads moving in very suggestive motions, as if they were licking a very large popsicle. They took turns sucking the phallic object. While one of them bobbed her head up and down the shaft, the other went beneath the base of the popsicle, licking and sucking some candy which looked like a pair of large cherries.

Next to the male lecturer, a male student was lying down on the long couch. A female lecturer, fully naked, was straddling him, furiously thrusting her hips up and down his crotch. Another female lecturer, also naked, sat on the student’s face. His jaw was constantly opening and closing, eating something very delicious. He held onto her naked ass to hold her steady. Her face implied she was enjoying what the student was doing between her legs.

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When I was checking in, the lady at the front desk was telling me about the amenities of the property and as she did so, I was thinking about how I was going to use them for solo fun.After I got to my room, I set my laptop up and connected to WiFi. I unpacked, returned some emails, had a conference call from my room and then had a couple of clients to visit in the afternoon. It was a productive day and I headed back to the resort and had a nice dinner. I went back to my room to change out of my work clothes and to take a shower. As I showered, I shaved my chest, cock and balls and a few tiny hairs around my butthole. There wasn’t much to shave except stubble, but I still like to be smooth all of the time. I put on a pair of thin boardshorts, grabbed a t-shirt and my flip flops. I headed back downstairs.I stopped by iskenderun escort the spa and checked it out. A very attractive redhead greeted me cheerfully at the desk. I booked a massage and pedicure for the next evening and noticed some of the spa’s product offerings next to the counter. I picked up a bottle of sweet almond oil. The lady at the spa said that it smelled great and felt great too. I opened the cap and it smelled amazing, so I bought a bottle. She remarked that their steam room and outdoor spa were the best for relaxing and that I may take advantage of them during my stay. I thanked her and left. By now, I was ready for some fun.I was in my boardshorts, flip flops and I grabbed a towel and a bottle of water as I headed to the outdoor hot tub. No one was outside (the resort overall was probably only at half occupancy) and that meant that I had the tub to myself. I kicked off my flip flops and put my t-shirt and towel on a chair next to the tub. I stepped into the tub and sank back, feeling the relaxation beginning.A couple of the jets were pulsing near my cock and I adjusted myself so that they would be hitting me directly down there. It felt fucking great. Very quickly, I felt the familiar tension against my boardshorts. I looked around and no one was anywhere near me. I pulled them down and my cock sprang out, bobbing in the bubbling water. It felt amazing as the jets smacked it around in the water and against my stomach. I occasionally reached down to glide my foreskin back and forth underwater; however, I didn’t have to do this much because the jets adapazarı escort were giving me a lot of stimulation.After about twenty minutes of this, I slipped my shorts back on and decided to take my solo fun elsewhere. I got out of the hot tub and toweled off. My cock was still hard under the fabric and I sat back in a lounge chair until it wasn’t sticking out in front of me. Once I was not hard as a rock yet still halfway chubbed up, I headed back to the main building. I thought I would check out the steam room, so I got a key and put my stuff in a locker. I whipped off my damp shorts and tossed them in too. I wrapped the towel around myself and walked to the steam room. It was all glass on one side with cedar planks in a two tiered design across the back and stone areas that could be used for lounging on both sides; they went up to the glass wall with the glass door in the middle. I turned the steam on full blast and set it for maximum temperature. In a few minutes, the steam filled the room. I was still able to see anyone coming in and I felt comfortable enough to pull my towel off. I leaned back as the beads of sweat ran down my chest and stomach and across my cock and down to my balls, pooling on the planks under me. I reached down and slowly edged as my smooth uncut dick soaked up the steamy air and bobbed up and down with my heartbeat. It was getting pretty hot in there, so I walked over to the shower on the wall and turned it to cool. It had a detachable showerhead that I used to cool myself down. I turned the pattern to a strong one and ran the cool başakşehir escort water across my cock, which was now fully engorged, red from the heat and covered in beads of water and my sweat. I was loving the sensations. I then moved my legs apart and aimed the shower jet to my butthole, letting the water swirl against me. I put the shower back on the wall and sat back down. I edged some more and played with my nipples, alternating hands on my cock and on my body. I figured I had been in there long enough, so I stepped out, grabbed a fresh towel from the locker room and got dressed. I had to use the urinal because of all the water I had been drinking and so I relieved myself. While I did, another guy stepped up to a urinal a few feet away. He was completely nude, about my age, same height, circumcised, shaved and his cockhead was fairly large. He looked over at me and said, “Gonna get some steam. How is it?” I told him it was awesome. He went to the steam room and I left.Back in my room, I turned off the air conditioning. My pores were open from all of the steam. I decided to make the room a bit steamy, so I turned on the shower as hot as possible and leaned against the sink with the door shut. I played with my cock and then wanted to watch some porn from my laptop. I set up my room with lights low and pulled back the sheets. I found some hot stories from Solotouch and then some really hardcore lesbian porn elsewhere. I put some towels down on the bed, opened the bottle of almond massage oil, relaxed and edged for about three hours. Over and over, I brought myself to the brink of an orgasm. Finally, I couldn’t stand it anymore and I let my cum out. It shot up and splattered on my stomach. I kept pumping cum out and it went pretty much everywhere. It was an amazing orgasm.As I panted in a pool of cum and sweat on the bed and enjoyed the afterglow of my orgasm, I thought about my massage scheduled for the next day and how I could make it memorable.

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Sharing my Asian wife with a strangerThe warmer weather is approaching, the city is opening up again, your work is going well and you are starting to attend business meetings once more. It’s been the end of a long and successful week, and your client has thrown in a night at a nice 5 star hotel in the city overlooking the harbour. It sounds like fun, so we check in after work, freshen up and head to the bar for a sunset drink.You are wearing a dress that falls just below your knees, showing off your slim figure, your soft brown Asian skin, your flat chest with firm nipples and a hint of your gorgeous well-formed arse. The bar is fairly quiet and we grab a table by the window, checking out the view and the few people already there in their ones and twos. Quite close to us is a businessman on his own, tall and well built, and good-looking too. He glances across to you occasionally, trying to be discrete and respectful, but you notice it and feel a little flattered to drawing his attention. He seems nice enough and I make eye contact with smile, and he raises his glass to us. Feeling welcoming, we invite him to join us and he moves over to sit with. He is from out of town, staying at the hotel for a few days. He’s worked in Asia as well and very soon we are chatting about places and people. We order a round of drinks and soon we are talking like old friends. Your intelligence, softness, manners and empathy create a lovely feeling of trust and connectedness, and we start to open up to each about our lives and the stresses we face. He is in a long distance relationship, that by the sounds of it seems to be a pretty open one, and we joke about how difficult it can be to be apart from one another and make a general allusion to the frustrations one can experience. He says that one unexpected effect of the lockdown is that he and his girlfriend had become very adept at sharing fantasies and using video, relaxing from inhibitions and becoming more adventurous. I let slip that I bought you handcuffs and a small vibrator that we played with on your birthday. He says, wow, did you enjoy it? You say, “very much so O”. He then says that being on the road makes adventurousness with his lover take a different form. “What do you mean”, you say. “Well, we both kind of get a kick from telling each other about our conquests”. This has you interested: “you don’t get jealous?” “Not really, well perhaps a bit, but that’s part of the excitement. I mean, it excites me to be told about it.” You say, “I think I can understand that. But for me, the excitement would really, to be honest – as a fantasy – would be to be there and see it”. You blush a little. At which point he says, “well, to be honest, we do that … with Skype”? “What?” “Sometimes, she plays with men and lets me watch on Skype”.You are a little taken aback. I signal to the waiter and we order another round of drinks, and the conversation moves on other things. After a while, he excuses himself to go to the bathroom. You say to me, “honey, you don’t need to be quite so candid about your fantasy! I was surprised, especially to tell me when we were in company”. I say, “well, we were all talking candidly, and you were too, remember. But did the idea excite you?” “Very much so”. “Really?”. “Oh yes, Mark, but it’s a very taboo thing for a woman to say out loud, so I would never have said it myself. But you know I find it very thrilling too”. I say, “don’t you think? Do you find him attractive? I mean, if you were single and here alone, would you let him pick you up?”Then was silence between us: we just looked into each other’s eyes and smiled. You leant over and gave me a soft kiss on my lips. I stroke your leg and my cock stiffened. I glance down and see your nipples stiffening under your sheer dress. We look at each other again. I wasn’t exactly sure what was on your mind, and didn’t want to ask. And anyway, there was no time, as he was coming back to the table. You reach for the menu, we order a few small plates, and then you excuse herself to go to the bathroom.While she’s away, I tell him the gist of our conversation. We’re both pretty excited that she likes the look of him, but I still have no idea whether this would lead anywhere, as we didn’t have a chance to chat and she was keeping her cards close to her chest anyway.You come back and not much has changed, the finger food arrives and we continue to have a good time, chatting away as friends and with a warm intimacy. We finish our food and I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. As I return, I see that you and he and engrossed in conversation. You lean towards me and say, “Mark, is this want you really want? Are you sure?”. I turn to him and say, “what do you think? Are you interested to be intimate with my princess? You don’t have to say anything, but if you are, you might like to run your hand along her leg”. He leans towards us and places his hand on your knee, slowly sliding it along your leg above your dress. You take a short breath, then put you hand over his, and look at both of us. “Well, Mark, it’s your idea, so what’s next”?I immediately feel a pang of jealousy, followed swiftly by excitement, and my cock stirs in my pants. I see all the little signs as if in slow motion – I can see you are getting more excited, your are breathing slightly faster, your knees pointing closer to him, you shift in your chair. He is looking closely at your face, his hand just above her knee, fethiye escort and you have moved her shoe so it’s just touching his foot.I say, “ I want to give you two a little chance to be more comfortable with each other, and for me to stay in the background a little”. I suggest we go to the bar on the top floor, with low lighting and corner sofas. I say, “you both go ahead, I’ll meet you up there in a few minutes. If you’re feeling good with things, I’d love to see you both making out. It would give me a big thrill. You have my go-ahead to do whatever you want” You look at me, touch my hand, and I head up and walk outside, to walk around the block and get some fresh air.A quarter of an hour later I re-enter the hotel lobby and take the elevator up to the top floor. I walk in through this wonderful, comfortably full bar. The lights are low, there’s a view over Sydney harbour, and over in a secluded corner lounge, a couple is in a close kiss. Despite everything, it is still a shock to realise that is you and him. Your arms embrace him and you reach around him with one hand feeling the back of his head as you both French kiss. He has an arm around her with his other hand sliding up your thigh – further than before, and your legs part slightly in invitation. I keep my distance and sit at the bar, ordering a scotch. You both haven’t noticed me and I am happy to sit discretely and observe. You keep kissing, part and then look into each other’s eyes and embrace again. You are obviously getting on well. This goes on for several minutes when you notice me and indicate this to him, who turns around and smiles. I raise my glass and gesture as if to say, “please continue”. I don’t think anyone has noticed our little interaction. You keep talking and petting, I finish my drink and wander over and sit down on the other side of you, so that you are in the middle between us. He looks into your eyes and strokes you more firmly and I kiss your earlobe. You squeeze my crotch, and the pressure is met by my own increasing hardness. My hands go to your nipples and tweak them between my fingers and thumbs. Your pussy is feeling warm and moist underneath your panties, and you widen your legs more and clench your butt on you seat. Your clitoris is starting to throb. You reach over to me, hold my face in your hands and deeply kiss me. My penis feels as though it is about to burst through my jeans. He moves his hand higher, and to assist him you pull your dress up around the tops of your thighs. He leans forward with both hands and slides them right up the inside of your soft brown thighs, until the backs of his fingers softly brush the crotch of you panties. You can feel your pussy leaking, your lips sliding against each other as you squirm in your seat. The feeling for you is insane, and with abandon you pull the crotch of your panties to one side, exposing your trimmed pussy. He needs no further invitation and with two fingers slides them over for lips, parting them as he lubricates his fingers, then softly pushes them into you, up to the second digit. You are so hot and wet that they slide in easily, and you open your legs even wider. You feel wanton and hungry to be taken.For a moment you remember where you are and wonder whether anyone is around, but part of you is so excited that you don’t care. Quickly you strip off your panties and stuff them into your purse. With your cunt fully exposed, he pushes his fingers further in, slowly sliding them in and out. You are feeling that if this went on for much longer, you would explode. I have never seen you so wet and excited, and I can see and smell your juices. A little part of you tries to gather your composure and you push his hand away. Your head is swimming with desire, your pussy is twitching and despite trying to appear demure, your mind is overwhelmed with images of our cocks and how they rub against you and push into you, and how eagerly your holes want to accept them.You motion to me that you are ready to continue things in a more private setting, and we call for the respective bills. As we pay, we get up and head towards the exit at the same time. The three of us stand close to each other, me still acting the stranger in public as we wait for the lift. It arrives and we enter, and I press the button for two floors down, where we are staying. As the lift doors close we look at each other. You grab me and kiss me passionately, and then turn to him and kiss him passionately. He embraces you, squeezing your arse with one hand as you push your chest against him. The lift doors open and I take out the room key, saying “after you two”.Once inside, I gesture to him to sit down on the bed as I sit in a chair in the corner. You slip off your shoes and walk towards him, then kneel down on the carpet and rub his cock through his trousers. Your nipples are visible through your dress and he runs his hands over them. Deftly you undo his belt, unzip his fly, and slip his pants down to his ankles. Then you peel back his underpants to reveal a long, thick stiff circumcised cock poking out. You gasp at its hardness, with pre-come oozing from its head, and without any other formalities, you lower your head onto it and begin to suck him, licking your hands and then pumping his big cock with one hand as you massage his balls with the other.I am devouring the scene with my eyes, almost as an intruder alanya escort because your attention is fixed on him and appear not to notice that I am there. But I am there, fully clothed but hard as a rock, and seeing your rump move softly as your head bobs up and down over his cock. His hands are rubbing over the front of your dress, massaging your breasts, making you squirm. His cock is filling your mouth and pushing against the back of your throat, and you are emitting deep, muffled moans. You are horny as hell and quickly adapting to this new form of liberation.I’m stroking my cock through my trousers and decide to slip them off, and am quickly down to my underpants. You are fixated on him and get up, climbing onto him, grabbing his face in your hands and thrusting your tongue down his mouth. Her hikes your dress up over your hips to expose your round arse, and thighs already smeared with your juices. You’re grinding your cunt against him as you straddle his hips, rubbing your groin against his exposed cock. Your pussy lips are swollen and wet.As you straddle him, he reaches for the hem of your dress around your hips and lifts it over your shoulders. You unclip your bra, releasing your little breasts and hard nipples. He hurriedly takes off his shirt and then we are all naked. His stiff cock is still rubbing against your crotch as you kiss him and grind into him. You desperately want to impale yourself on him and try to position yourself for this, but he wants to make you wait and instead, to your frustration, rolls you off him.We both lie down either side of you and start to lick and kiss each of your breasts, making you moan and wriggle, and again you reach for his cock. And he reaches down, over your stomach, sliding his fingers over your mound and into the crevice between your legs. You part your legs and he runs a finger along your slit. It opens up straight away – your cunt is glistening, with a small stream of juice oozing between your arse cheeks and trickling into your arsehole. He strokes your pussy ever so slightly and you start to tremble. You are already close to coming. “Don’t stop”, you gasp, and as he rubs your clitoris you arch, tense and break into your first violent orgasm. He seems surprised you have come so fast, but I’m not and know that you won’t be relaxing any time yet – you want more, much more. You roll over and kiss me, and push me back so that I’m sitting propped up against the bedhead, getting in between my legs, start sucking your second cock of the night. You moisten one hand and slowly pump my shaft, and with the other softly caress my balls. Your gorgeous round arse is poking in the air, and he wastes no time moving around to kneel behind you. He grabs your arse cheeks in your hands, pulls them softly apart, and sees your swollen wet cunt in all its glory. Juice is oozing down your soft, firm thighs. He breathes your scent and kisses you sloppily, parting your pussy lips with his tongue and sliding it up and down your cunt and tracing over your tight little arsehole. You moan and push it into his face, grinding your hips over him. You suck me and reach up and kiss me, whispering, “honey, this is great. I’m so hot”. I kiss you passionately, fondling your breasts and tweaking your nipples, and you begin to tremble again, building up to another climax. Your pussy pulses over his tongue and your legs clench, and he keeps nibbling and sucking on your clit as you gasp and yelp. I am feeling the urge to build towards coming too, but it’s far too early and so I hold back, but I’m so horny.You are still kneeling over my cock and turn her head around to him and moan, “please, just fuck me!” I say, “yeah, fuck her, fill her up”. You are on your knees and arch your back to raise your arse in the air, and he saws your raw, wet cunt framed by your brown cheeks, your long black hair dr****g your shoulders and back. He needs no more encouraging and positions himself behind you, opening your cheeks again and lining up his big stiff cock against your pussy. You reach around with your hand and hold his cock, guiding it in. Despite your wetness, it stretches you. and you gasp as it starts to fill you. He feels your wetness, tightness, muscularity. Your skin is so soft, so firm and his balls rub against the backs of your thighs as you absorb his cock with a loud moan. And then you softly grunt as he starts fucking you, slowly at first. He leans forward and reaches an arm under you, brushing his hands over you stiff nipples. His stroke becomes faster and faster, his balls slapping against your arse cheeks, and such is the intensity for you that you start to buckle. I extract myself from beneath you and sit on the chair, my cock oozing semen – it is an unbelievable sight and I slowly pump my cock, carefully so as not to come, and feel my balls.You are now lying down flat on the bed, your legs splayed, and he lies on top of you, pinning you down. You cry out, “please … fuck me harder”, and he prises your legs even further apart to get better access, and positions himself to slam into you up to the hilt. You arch your back a little more, raising your arse a little higher and exposing you more, and as he pulls back after each thrust, I can see your glistening pussy lips stretched around his thick cock. Your face is pressed into the mattress, and suddenly you start to again shake again, and you tear into another ataşehir escort intense orgasm as he keeps plunging deeply into you. Your pussy is frothing white as your cock whips your lubrication into a lather. He tenses and starts to moan too, and you feel this, and cry out, “come deep inside me”, and as you say this, he thrusts harder, you feel his cock swell even further, and with a yelp he starts to spurt come into you, and as you feels him do that, you clench your cunt around his cock, squeezing out his come into you hot pussy, and he collapses on you, sweating and drained.I can’t believe what I am seeing and how much it is blowing my mind. I am seeing him fuck you and tear three wild orgasms out of you. Your hair is messed up and your eyes are glazed, and his cock glistens with your juices. I reach over to kiss you and feel your pussy with my fingers, smouldering and starting to ooze come.The room is full of the smell of sex and I am the only one who hasn’t yet come, and I’m crazy with desire. I am drawn to the source of this scent and roll you over onto your back, placing my face in between your legs, pushing them apart and burying my nose into your groin. A big load of come is dripping out of you, running down the insides of your thighs and smearing all around your crotch and arse. The smell is heady as I kiss all around the very tops of your thighs, and nibble your clitoris. I go a bit lower and kiss and lick your pussy, drenched in your juices and his come, which trickles out, giving it a slightly metallic taste. I roll you onto your tummy again and splay your legs, spreading your cheeks to expose your arsehole, pulling your lips up a little to give me better access to your private parts. From the corner of my eyes I see he has pulled your face to his, and you are engaged in a deep and urgent kiss. You are fondling him, and his hand slides under you to feel your pussy. He rubs your clit with his fingers, and as he does so, I lick your anus, poking my tongue in and out, then jamming it in as far as it will go.He withdraws his fingers and I continue licking you, sliding one, then two fingers into your open pussy and your arse, until I feel your body shift as you reach towards his cock, sucking and coaxing it back into life. You work her soft magic and soon he is are getting hard again, and I move around and draw your face towards me, kissing your warm mouth deeply. Then you turn your head to one side, taking the head of his cock in your mouth, then nuzzling into his balls and licking them. It is so sexy to watch, but I am too horny and need to fuck you myself. I roll you over onto your back and draw your knees to your chest and spread your legs open to me in the barest, frankest gesture of accessibility and invitation. You make as if to grab my cock to guide it into you, but as you do this he grabs your elbows and pins your arms to the bed above your head, then bends over to French kiss you. I kneel in front of you with my stiff cock and guide it into your oozing cunt, and lean above you, propped up on the palms of my hands. I feel you begin to climax again, moaning deeply, and although you try to thrash around, he holds you firm. Your pussy is steaming as I plunge into you – never have I felt you so wet, so physically hot. Your eyes are glazed and almost rolling back into your head, and I push you back so that you’re half–propped up, still slamming into you but now you have your shoulders off the bed as he kneels beside you. You lean up a bit, inviting his cock into y mouth, grasping onto it and sucking and pumping furiously. As you pull your mouth off it, you say, “please, please, I want you to come over me”. It is thrilling to hear you beg and moan like this, and my cock stiffens further. He starts to masturbate with conviction and one of your hands strokes his balls, as your face leans toward him and your eyes look up at him. You are leaning over towards him and so I half roll you over, onto your side, and adjust position so that I am splaying one of your legs in the air and going into you cross-ways and deeply. Your cunt is completely exposed and your arse crack fully lathered with juices. With one hand I feel your pussy lips and then rub my fingers over your arsehole, then slide in a finger up to my knuckle as clench your arse. He keeps jerking madly and pushes his cock against your face, and you nuzzle in and lick and suck his big balls as rubs your little tits and pinches the nipples between thumb and finger. Then I withdraw my cock from your pussy and position it at the entrance to your arse, and slowly start to force it again, made easier with all the lubrication covering you. My cock slides slowly in, pausing every few seconds to allow you to adjust, and soon you start to buck you hips slightly and push against me as you tight ring squeezes my shaft. Your pussy is still leaking come, and as you push back against my cock, your tongue reaches out to lick his cock and his balls as the head stats to swell even more. You open your mouth in invitation, and with a groan he starts to come and spurts into your face, spraying your cheeks and dripping over your lips and off your chin. You gasp and splutter and lick your lips, then suck on the head as his spasms subside, and the sight of this sets me over the edge too and I pull out of your arse, jerking over you and I come too, splashing over your stomach, your tits and your mouth as my balls empty onto you. We shudder and finish, deflated, and collapse into the bed. You and I kiss, your face covered in come, then we roll over onto our backs, laughing. You lie there, excited but content, your pussy still quivering, and you feel juices still running from your open lips as you start to drift off, spent, in my arms.

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Fall (lawn mowing 4)In the fall of that year, I was in 2nd grade in high school, I worked hard at school and partyed on the weekends. I was 18 years old and had no boyfriend but had slept with some guys from school. I had big tits size D and enjoyed having sex.One night I had been out, I went home a little early, about one o’clock in the morning to the townhouse I lived in with my parents. I snuck in the front door and as I came home I saw my parents walking around naked. They had gotten up from the couch. Dad tried to hide, but I could see that he had a standing dick and Mom was damp in the crotch. Her pubic hair looked sticky. Did they have sex on the couch?”Excuse me,” I said anxiously.Mom had pretty big tits and a little belly. Her nipples were large and stiff with a dark ring around them. They were both 47 years old and had a little stomach, but were ok trained. They used to jog once a week. Mom had long brown hair and Dad was a little gray.I quickly went into my room and closed the door. I could hear them going to the bathroom and washing themselves before going into their bedroom which was right next to mine. I undressed and went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. There was a smell of sex in the bathroom. I had never seen my parents have sex before. It was very strange and embarrassing, but felt that I was a little horny. I went to bed and listened, if something more happened next door. I heard some wet noises. They were probably kissing. I do not think they’d finished what they were doing when I surprised them. I could not sleep but touched my tits a little. Suddenly I heard rhythmic sounds from my parents’ bedroom. I felt myself getting wet in the pussy at the thought of Daddy’s big cock sliding in and out of Mom’s pussy. The creaking of the bed got louder and louder. I put my ear to the wall to hear better. I could hear them both moaning. I really wanted to see what it looked like and carefully slipped out of my bedroom. I put on a white nightgown and opened my door very carefully. They continued to fuck on and had apparently not heard me. I bent down and looked in through the keyhole. I could barely see my mom riding Dad, she sat over him and his cock went in and out of her pussy. Her big ass popped up and down and trembled. I lifted my nightgown and felt my pussy. I was really horny. It was like seeing two strangers fucking in front of me. Soon, Mom jumped off and jerked Dad frantically. He squirted all over his stomach. Mom laid over him and put her tits in his face. Then I got to look straight into my mom’s pussy from behind. She was quite hairy in her pussy and ass. Her hole was a little open after the fucking. Suddenly my mother got up and walked towards the door. I tried to hurry, but could not close my own door until she was out in the hallway. She paused for a moment as I gently tried to close the door before she entered the bathroom. I was very embarrassed and laid down as quietly as I could. I masturbated and tried not to make a single sound. I dreaded Sunday breakfast the next day.The next morning I went down for breakfast. alanya escort Dad cooked and Mom read the newspaper. It was a bit quiet but after we had eaten my mum said, “last night… It’s all right… That you are curious. We have a sex life too.””We have heard you and Sven sometimes.”Sven was the boy next door, a year older than me. We used to have sex occasionally, but he was not my boyfriend.I was embarrassed and did not quite know what to say.”It’s all right,” I said.”Sorry.””There is nothing to apologize for.” replied mother.”If you want to watch, we can do it in an orderly manner,” she continued.I blushed and said, “Okay, maybe so.”That day I went and took some sun and afterwards I stopped by Sven’s who lived next door. We sat in his room and kissed a little while he stroked my tits. I told about what had happened the day before.”Wow,” he said, wanting to know all the details.”Do you think my mother is sexy?” I asked.”She has delicious tits, just like you.” he laughed.The summer before, I had fucked his dad a few times. (see Lawn mowing) His name is Karl and he was sitting in the living room watching TV. His mother Helen was not home.Sven pulled his cock out of his pants and wanted me to suck him. It was nice to feel it in my mouth, I circled around the cock head with my tongue, while Sven tried to get my clothes off. He pulled up my dress and pulled down my panties and stuck a finger into my hole.Suddenly we heard a knock on the door and Karl came in.”Hey,” he said.“Can I watch? It’s boring to watch TV while you fuck,” he continued.Sven nodded. I continued to suck him as if nothing had happened. It was so sexy that someone looked at us.Karl sat down in the chair right by the bed so he could see my mouth on his son’s dick.Eventually I got up and took off all my clothes.”Mmm”, Karl exclaimed, “delicious”.I lay down and Sven laid down between my legs and licked me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his tongue and Karl looking at us. Sven laid with his ass up in the air directly towards his father. When I looked up I saw that Karl had taken out his cock and jerked it.”Fuck her,” he said.Sven did as he said and put his cock in my pussy. He moved it slowly all the way in before driving on, faster and faster.”Good,” said Karl.After a few minutes Sven came, he squirted all over my stomach and tits. Sven told Karl that I had seen my parents having sex the night before and that I had been discovered.“Yes, your mother has sexy tits,” he said.Karl was still jerking hard next to us and soon went forward and squirted over me too, before he sat back in the chair again.Just then Helen came home from training and quickly realized that we were in Sven’s room. We laid naked on the bed and Karl sat with his cock still stiff with remnants of semen on his tip.“Hello!” she said.”What’s happening here?”She bent down and gaped over Karl’s cock and licked some semen.”Has everyone cum, except me?” she asked.”Not her,” Sven and Karl replied in unison.”Okay,” said Helen, and slowly began to take off her clothes.”What do manavgat escort you think?” she said to me.”Are you ready for a little 69?”I nodded. She laid down next to me and I rolled up on her with my ass over her face. She felt my pussy and it was still wet. She pulled me towards her and stuck her tongue into my pussy. I bent down and gently licked her hairy pussy lips. She smelled strong and delicious. She had exercised and was probably going to take a shower when she got home. It tasted salty. She fucked me with her tongue and I stuck a tit against her pussy. It was good to feel the pussy hair against the nipple. Helen licked my clit and I felt like I was approaching an orgasm. I started shaking and was afraid to bite her pussy. I rolled off her and Karl was ready to fuck her. His cock had become stiff again from looking at our 69. Sven sat in the chair and jerked gently.I went to the bathroom to wash myself, and when I came back Helen came while Karl fucked her. Svein had jerked up and squirted over his mother’s huge tits.I snuck home to myself.Mom and Dad sat and watched TV and I went to my room.Next Friday, Mom said, “We were going to drink red wine and have sex tonight. If you want, you can watch. We think it’s okay with openness about sex. Do not feel pressured. ”I did not answer and went to my room and thought about listening to music all night.I heard them open their wine and sit in the living room listening to music. I looked out and saw that they were sitting on the couch and cuddling. Dad had a hand on Mom’s tit.I closed the door and went in to myself again.A little later I heard them turn off the music and go into the bedroom. They did not close the door completely. I waited a bit and wondered if I dared to go inside. I was very excited. I changed into the nicest underwear I had. A black bra and a black g-string panty and pulled a red sweater and a purple short skirt on me. I got up and went out and knocked gently on the door to their bedroom.”Come on in,” they said.They laid almost naked on the bed. Dad wore boxer shorts with a big bulge on. Mom was wearing only a bra and a black panty.”Sit at the bottom of the bed,” Dad said and I did as he told meMom caressed Daddy’s dick on the outside of his panties. I could see they were horny. Mom lifted his cock out. It was quite large and he had huge balls hanging down. She held the balls in her hand and kneaded them gently. Dad loosened Mom’s bra and took out the big tits. He took one nipple in his mouth and licked it. I just sat at the bottom of the bed and did nothing. Just looking at what happened. Mom spread her legs and Dad stroked the outside of her panties I could see the hair on her pussy and it protruded on the sides. a small wet spot formed where her hole was. He pulled the panties aside a bit so the pussy came into view. Mom moaned. I leaned forward a little so I could see better.”Just get closer,” Mom said and I laid down on the side of the bed. I felt the skirt pull up a little. Maybe they saw my panties?Mom pulled off her antakya escort own panties and threw them on the floor. Now she was completely naked and spread her legs as best she could. I saw her asshole too and wondered if Daddy fucked her there too. He touched her everywhere down there. Then he took off his panties and was naked too. I got strangely horny watching them. He was not so hairy, but had a good bush over the dick. Mom touched her clit with one finger.”Do you like it?” she asked me.I nodded. I pulled up my sweater to get to my tits. I had to touch a little on myself.”It’s okay,” said mother.”Just enjoy yourself.”I lifted my tits out of my bra so I could touch my nipples. They were hard and very sensitive. Dad got up and knelt next to Mom and stuck his cock against her mouth. She sucked it while continuing to cuddle with her clit. He stuck it deep into her mouth and moaned. Mom sucked his cock. She stuck a finger in her pussy and held around Daddy’s ass with the other hand.I felt my pussy get wet. I lifted my skirt up a bit and spread my legs a little. I wanted them to see me. I felt free and felt my big stiff nipples.”Take off your sweater,” Mom said.I did as she said and took off my skirt too and laid there in my underwear, with my tits over my bra.”Shall we fuck in front of you?” Dad said.”Yes,” I mumbled.He pulled the cock out of her mouth and moved to get into her pussy. I got his ass in front of my face and when he penetrated her he bent forward so I could see the dick go into her pussy. They could not see me, so I pulled my panties to the side and put my hand on my pussy.Dad slowly began to fuck her in a missionary position. Her pussy lips received his big cock. That looked delicious.After a few minutes, they changed positions. Mom stood on all fours and Dad took her from behind. He spent some time getting his dick properly in, but when he was at the bottom, mom leaned forward and opened the bedside table and took out a black dildo. It was natural and had even balls.”Take this one,” she said to me.I received it and felt it in my hands. I licked a little on the tip, it was almost like a real dick. I took it in my mouth and made it wet, before I took it on one of my tits. It had a vibrator, so I turned on some vibration.”Mmmm,” I exclaimed.They turned and smiled at me.I turned on harder vibrations and switched to the other tit. I took it in between my tits and licked the tip. Dad fucked mom hard in pussy.I took the dildo down to my pussy and took it to my clit. I had to turn down the vibrations so it would not make me cumright away. I took off my panties. Mom and Dad both laid down on the bed and jerked each other while they watched me. I couldn’t hold on any longer and drove the dildo into my pussy and fucked myself. I was so horny.I took off my bra too so I was completely naked.Mom laid over Dad in a 69 and took his cock in her mouth. Daddy licked her pussy.I stuck the black dildo deep inside me and felt that I was coming soon. I started moaning louder and louder. Daddy’s cock started shaking and I saw that he sent his load in mom’s face. I came in a huge orgasm. Daddy’s cock was still hard so Mom sat on it and started riding. She put her tits in his face and soon she came too. She sat down hard on the dick and shook.We laid on the bed for a while, before I put down the dildo and took to my clothes and went into my own room. I said nothing.

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My Father-In-Law mistakenly fucked me in the dark-My Father-In-Law mistakenly fucked me in the dark-2https://xhamster2.desi/stories/my-father-in-law-mistakenly-fucked-me-in-the-dark-687519Please read this story in the above link and start reading the continuation of the same story.Hi, FRIENDS this is Nalini again, Thanks for the wonderful response I got from you people for my story “Aunty seduced by her Nephew”, urged me to start my new story of my Jaya Aunt which happened in her earlier days of marriage. I a simple house wife residing in Bangalore and newly married having a satisfied sex life with my husband.This incident with my Aunt happened long back about 21 years ago, when Jaya Aunty was 22 years of age then with a figure of 34C-26-36, with a one year old son. She had been to attend her Husband’s younger sister’s marriage in their native village along with family. Their native was in Chittoor district and I can’t disclose the village name for personal purposes. Her Father-in-law was a big Zamindar in the village aged about 58 years of age, 6 foot heavily built man with a big moustache and a very short tempered guy. Her mother in law Savitramma was too timid (like my Aunt’s hubby), was a very devoted wife who worshipped her husband. In spite of being 52 years age and mother of two grownups k**s she was looking like a forty year lady.Well, I think if I narrate the story in my Aunt’s words again, I think it will be better for me to narrate the story. So in my Jaya Aunt’s narration the story begins……..The next day in the evening around 5pm, I avoided making eye contact with my father in law and he too avoided me, since we had still lots of guests in the home. In the evening, I got dressed up to go out with my husband for some purchases, when he called and told me he had to go to the farm to check out the bore well which was under repair.I felt angry for not giving me time when was in his remote village which was a alien country for me. I got back inside the house and I went straight to my room to have a cold shower to get rid of the heat and sweat from my body. My son was taken care by my mother in law Savitramma. I took off my saree, petticoat and blouse, and then when I was about to remove my bra I was shocked to find the bedroom door was opened and my father in law was standing outside looking at me nervously. It seemed that he was watching me getting undress and was waiting for my reaction..I could hear people moving around, so quickly I grabbed my saree that I had tossed on the bed and wrapped it around my half naked body, and then I rushed over to the door and tried to close it. “Maama, please leave……anybody may catch us red-handed. Yesterday’s incident was a mistake as we got carried away and I can’t lose my husband because of you and he is your only son. Please don’t spoil your son’s family.” I pleaded with my Father in law. Instead of answering me, my Father in law came in shut the bedroom door and locked it. He grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms and he wrapped his big arms around me and forced his lips on mine.I tried to push him away but his arms’ grip around me was so strong I couldn’t break away and both our lips were sealed together. He tried to push his tongue through my lips into my mouth but I sealed my lips tightly denying its entrance. I kept fighting him off then finally he released his arms and I lost my balance falling on the floor with my saree in my hands.“Jaya, I have been waiting to catch you alone from morning as I couldn’t get rid of your sexy body from my mind and I was hoping to drink some milk from your boobs as I am thirsty again.” My Father in law said while removing his lungi.I was catching my breath when he started pulling down his underwear revealing his mammoth hard on. His hard cock was pointing right at me and I didn’t know what to do because he was never like this, yesterday night he was so gentle with me. I saw the sex hunger in his maltepe escort eyes and I tried to get up from the floor and make a run to the door, but he pushed me down and kept me on the floor. I crawled on the floor trying to make a run to the bathroom in the room but he caught me with his hands holding tightly on the side of my hips.He brought his hips closer my behind. I knew I couldn’t let this happen once again as my husband may come anytime. I crawled as hard as I can on the floor trying to break loose but without success. His hands got a good hold on my hips. Soon I felt his monster hard cock in between my ass cheeks and not long later I felt his manly hard flesh resting on my pussy lips.“Please maama, don’t do this, I beg you. I will come to you when your son is out, now we can’t do this. Stop this now!” I begged him.“No Jaya, I want to fuck you right now and I need your tight young pussy as my cock is troubling me since morning and I may get blue balls if I don’t discharge now.” My Father in law said removing his shirt while still pinning me down to the floor and he was already naked.“Ahhh… oh no God!” I screamed.But it was all too late as my Father in law had ripped off my panties from my legs and forcefully pulled my bra off my body. I was on my knees and hands and my Father in law held me firmly around my hips and pushed his hard on cock onto my ass cheeks. I felt his hard cock trying to find my pussy hole and once he found my love hole entrance, he didn’t waste a second, he just penetrated me using his brutal force. His monster cock was plugged inside my tight pussy and was halfway inside me already. I felt his hands on my hips going softer so I thought I tried to break away and I began crawling forward on the floor again trying to pull his cock out of my pussy, but he quickly chased up to my pussy and plugged his cock deeper inside me.He didn’t waste any time in fucking me. He started pumping hard on my helpless pussy. I had never had a 10 inch giant cock invade my pussy forcefully before and it felt strong and hard inside me. The last night sex was like a love making between two lovers, he was so gentle and caring. He was fucking me so brutally and hard now I could no longer think and my mind went blank. I was totally helpless getting doggy fucked by my father in law on the floor.“I love your tight pussy Jaya. Every time I think of your young sexy body It makes me go mad.” He said while he was still ramming my hapless pussy.I heard what he said but I couldn’t process a response or reaction as I was having a brain freeze from his monster hard cock pumping in and out of my tight pussy. I never thought an old man’s cock could be so hard and strong. But it felt good, really good. All I wanted was my husband’s small dick to quench my pussy’s thirst as I had a heavy session with this b**st and now his father was doing his job.Not long after my body felt tamed by his forceful hard cock and I couldn’t fight it anymore as I was beginning to enjoy his brutal fucking once again, although I felt really wrong for this to happen as i was cheating on mu timid husband once again. And I really hope my husband forgives me if he ever found out. I was horny as hell and my father in law got that out of me. I can’t deny that my pussy was yearning for his monster 10 inch hard cock.“I think I’m going to cum Jaya.” He cried.“No maama, you can’t cum yet. You have to fuck me some more time as i am starting to enjoy now.” I pleaded my Father in law with no shame.“what if your husband ..my son come back,” My Father in law asked me with a wink.I looked back at him and said,” To hell with your son, just fuck me and cum in my pussy and I will ask your son to lick my pussy and eat our juices.”My Father in law looked surprised at my bitchy behaviour and I guessed what I said worked. He took a couple of deep breathes and quickly picked up the pace and began pumping maslak escort my pussy nice and hard again.“Oh shit… that’s it, keep fucking me…… maama, Oh God….I love it!” I screamed.His thrust was harder each time he smacked his balls on my clit. I was starting to enjoy his passion when his pumps finally stopped and he collapsed on top of me pulling me to fall on my side with him on the floor. His hard cock was still inside me and we were spooning on the floor, we both were breathing heavily. My pussy felt hot with his cum inside me.My senses were slowly coming back to me and I started to feel guilty about this happening. But then he pulled up my right leg in the air and started pumping my pussy again, fucking me in the spooning position. My senses quickly shattered and my mind was emptied again except for the jolts tickling my brain like a brain freeze from a cold drink.“Oh god! Oh god!” I screamed with my eyes rolling back.Not many old men can fuck a second time, and in between so little time after cumming. His cock didn’t feel old at all.As he fucked me, his cum that he shot in my pussy was gushing out down onto his cock and dripping to my pubic hairs. He crossed his right leg in between my legs and I slowly folded my right leg from the air onto his ass as his hand released its hold. His right hand was now free and he placed on my right breast, squeezing it gently in its palm’s caress.He kept a constant pace on his hard pumps while squeezing my breast. He moved his warm lips on my right shoulder and kissed me on my shoulders in affection. He was really caressing my body and treating me like a baby while he made love to me.“Oh Jaya, are you going to cum? I know you didn’t cum the first time. Cum with me like you did last night Jaya!” He said, breathing a little heavy again.“I’m almost there maama, just keep fucking me, don’t stop now.” I pleaded him with despair in my voice.He moved his hand from my breast down to my pubic hairs and he started stroking my clit and in between my pussy lips while he continued ramming my pussy.“Oh god, I’m cumming maama. Don’t stop!” I screamed out loudly.My Father in law knowing that I am about to cum quickened his pace and i felt his whole 10 inch cock hitting my interiors bottom and started shooting inside me like a fire engine hose. I too came hard and my pussy juices was gushing out of my pussy along with his cum. He pulled his cock out of my pussy finally and started rubbing it up and down on top of my pussy in between the lips and through my pubic hairs. I took a peek down my pussy and found his cock was still so hard. I had a feeling he didn’t cum a second time.I rolled on top of him with my face facing him. I aligned my pussy with his hard cock and guided the head in between my moist pussy lips. In a deep breath I dropped my pussy down burying his cock completely inside me. He almost jumped up when I did that.“Oh shit, your cock is soooo big, maama.” I cried.I started riding his cock. He was staring at me with sparkle in his eyes. His grey hair, his hairy chest, I can’t believe I was fucking an old man, and one who is my husband’s father, although I saw my husband’s image in him. But it was exactly what my horny pussy needed and he took advantage of it.“Oh Jayaaaa, you don’t know how long I dreamt about you. I’ve been waiting for this to happen ever since you married my son and moved in with our family.” He said.I tried to ignore what he said since I didn’t want to have myself believed we were really making love, because I was still the victim in this. But I couldn’t lie to myself about the great pleasure I was having from his cock.I concentrated on grinding on his hard cock and getting him to cum. He was squeezing on my breasts hardly trying to pump milk from my boobs, while I fucked him. As I had fed my son just an hour ago, my breasts were almost empty but to my surprise I found some milk drops mecidiyeköy escort falling onto his chest due to his brutal squeezing. My ass cheeks bashing on his balls with my every hump, it felt good with his cock sliding in and out of my tight pussy, and with every stimulation from his cock a mind popping experience.“It’s coming. I’m cumming Jaya.” He screamed.The way he caressed my breasts felt so good, along with his tasteful hard cock going in and out of my pussy, I too was about to cum once again.“Maama, I’m cumming with you, just fill my pussy with your cum Maamaaaa………GOD!” I screamed out loudly.I felt his hard cock shooting his hot juice up my pussy and not long after I cum with my pussy juice washing his cum down. We were both breathing heavily again. I leaned my upper body down and rested on his warm chest. I kept his cock inside my pussy without removing it out.But suddenly my senses came back to me and I just realized something terrifying. He wasn’t using a condom and I was never on birth control. My world was upside down. “I can’t get pregnant with my father-in-law’s baby.” I screamed in my head.I quickly got off of him and rushed into my bathroom trying to take a piss hoping I could get his cum out. But I knew it was just wishful thinking, because he cum twice and his first cum was so deep inside me.Tears started to run down my eyes while I was in front of the washbasin washing my hands. “How could I be so stupid?” I yelled at myself in my mind.My father in law came into the bathroom and starting rubbing his cock on my back trying to comfort me and apologizing for not using protection. I couldn’t hold my tears and I cried. Although I should be angry at him but he was so sensitive to me, he got behind me and wrapped his arms around me caressing me in his body.I was feeling a bit better and he suggested that I take a shower. I thought it was a good idea so I walked into the shower, but I didn’t expect him to jump in with me. I wanted to be alone but he insisted that he took a shower with me to make me feel better.His way of making me feel better was to fuck me in the shower. He plugged his hard cock in my pussy again from behind while the water was running down on us.“Oh god, fuck me, but please don’t cum in me again maama.” I said.He fucked me hard. I had my hands holding onto the wall for support. Because we were both wet from the running water, squishing sound can be heard each time he pushed his cock back inside my pussy. I was beginning to wonder, how many times an old man can fuck a day. My horny pussy’s appetite was completely filled by his hungry hard cock.After fucking for a few long minutes, the inevitable happened, he cum inside me again. I could have pulled away when I felt he was cumming but I didn’t bother as I wanted to feel his hot cum inside me once again. And after our shower together, I made him promise me that this will never happen again and that he cannot mention this to anyone, especially my husband. He vaguely agreed.But my worst nightmare came true when I found out I was pregnant with my father-in-law’s baby after I came back from the village. I knew for sure it was his baby because my husband and I never made love since that happened. My husband did want to make love to me a few times but I was too disgusted on seeing his tiny cock and didn’t let him fuck me but gave him blowjobs whenever he asked me.When I decided to tell my father in law, he was a little worry but suggested that I should tell my husband that I was pregnant since we can’t hide a thing like that and it was normal for a wife to tell her husband that she was pregnant. He said that my husband didn’t have to know anything about my baby being not his. My father in law and I fucked twice that night in his room while my husband was asleep.I finally got the courage to tell my husband that I was pregnant, and he was so excited to hear the news, since he always wanted another baby and he wanted a baby girl this time. He didn’t suspect a thing. Strange that I felt more like husband and wife with my father in law than with my husband since I got pregnant with my father-in-law’s baby, it was like my baby connected me to my father in law.Please a thumbs up if you like the story and do comment on the story.

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Country Boy, City Girl Chapter 52

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Country Boy, City Girl Chapter 52Saturday morning. And I started my new routine by going out and trying to run 1 mile. Well, it turned out to be more like my jogging a few hundred yards, then walking for 100, then jogging again. But it was a start. Sgt. Corey had told me it would be easier if I could do at least 2 miles before I started boot camp, and I took him at his word.I got back to my house and took a shower, then went downstairs to work on some notes I had for another adventure. At about 10 Holly came in and asked where my girlfriend was. “She had to go see her dad today, so she’ll call me when she gets home.”We chatted half the day, and when we had Lunch she got Jack on the phone and discussed plans for the evening. We decided a movie would be good, and I told Jack I would pick him up at 6. Then a few minutes later as I was washing the dishes my dad called. He and Holly talked for a few minutes, then she handed me the phone.“OK, this is not your dad now, but your agent. Deana got her company to include you as a guest speaker on the final day of the convention. They want you to expand on your paper on, what was that dear? Yea, dual class characters. I hope you know what that means, because it’s Greek to me.“The point is, I tried to throw in the same deal that you got from Mr. Cummings, but no dice. But I did get them to go in half on a suite just like you got last time. I will cover the other half, and I am still in talks with Mr. C on something for the convention. If he agrees, then we will get him to cover the other half and a little extra for other expenses. So start making plans for the con now, it’s only a couple of weeks away.”I whooped, and as soon as I hung up I told Holly the news. She and I danced around for a moment, then she suddenly calmed down. “But Pete, what all will happen? I mean, what about Jack? That will mean 4 girls and just you, and I know for a fact I am not ready for the games that we usually play, and neither is Jack.I went to the couch and she cuddled up next to me as I thought. Then I smiled. “OK, how about this. If it ends up just the 5 of us, you get the couch so the girls can have the other room, that is only fair, right?”She nodded without hesitation. “Yea, they should get a room to themselves if they want. Not fair for me to be in there by myself. And I would not have to worry about walking in on them ‘en flagrante delicto’.”“Strange, I thought it was ‘in cunnilingus’, but no matter.” And that got me the slap on the chest that I fully expected. “Anyways, why not ask Jack to come along? He might say yes, if nothing else than to spend a nice weekend with you. We will have you and Linda in one room, the girls in the other and Jack and I get the couch. Either way, this can work out, if you want it to baby. That way we can each spend some time with our lovers, and also be monitoring each other.””Pete, he’s not a lover yet.” Holly softly whispered.“No, I know that. But he might be, right?” She nodded. “I actually meant it when I said he and I get the couch this time. We will just tell the girls to keep it cool, and that he is going to have to be let in on their secret if they agree to this, as over a weekend it will become obvious they are much more than just friends. Or we can also suggest to Mike that he comes along.”“Oh, that will never work! Then you would have Peggy and Mandy both drawing into a shell, they are in no way ready to be open around him. And just call it a hunch, I have a feeling that he and Peggy will be dating soon.”I raised my eyebrow at her in question, and she nodded. “She has dropped little hints a few times that she is mightily interested in him, and that Mandy understands. In fact, she said that Mandy has dropped a few hints that maybe they could share him like Linda and Kimmie share you, and she told her no, flat out.”I felt the soda coming out my nose as I gasped when she said that. Drinking around Holly during conversations like this can be dangerous.“How did Peggy know about that!” I exclaimed.“Oh Pete, calm down. Of course Mandy knew, because, ahhh, she said when she hugged her sister goodnight a week or so back she saw lip gloss on her neck. And her face smelled of pussy. And since there was no way Linda could have licked herself, it had to be another. Which only leaves Kimmie. And of course she told Peggy about that. You should know we are all, what is it you say, ‘discreet’ around each other. I have seen those little baby lesbians eating each other out, so it is not like I had no idea what they do. And I have made out with each of them also, and I have a really good idea what is so fun about it. I have no interest in anything beyond what I have already tried, but it is sexy I have to admit. And they are such a cute couple.”I remembered my talk with Kimmie, and then kissed Holly’s cheek. “Holly, I got a question for you. Linda let slip that we sometimes get involved in some sexy games with others while talking with Kimmie, but I managed to cut her off before she said any more. It was when talking about our boundaries among others, and Kimmie made a guess and said you were one of them. I basically gave her a ‘no comment’ response, saying I did not violate the trusts of others. And that I would ask if it was allowable to give out more information. So I am just going to leave it at that and pass the ball back to you.”She went through several facial emotions at this, and stopped and thought. “Tell ya what Pete. Sometime next week I’ll pull her to the side and have a talk with her. I assume I have your permission and Linda’s to discuss what we had done in the past?” I nodded and smiled.“OK, I will then tell her as much as I am comfortable with. But I will have to clear things with Peggy and Mandy first, which considering it is Kimmie should not be a problem. The only person I will not ask permission of is Mr. Herpes, he can go fuck himself as far as I care.”I gave an evil chuckle. “Well, since his toy slut had dumped him, he probably is. For some reason I think the rest of his senior year is going to be very lonely, since he is no longer in a band, and almost every girl must have seen that cold sore on his lip.”We both laughed at that, and she snuggled into my arms and whispered “How in the hell did I find a best friend as great as you are Pete? When I am with you, I almost feel like I am one of the guys, and yet completely a woman. We talk about things I can only imagine guys do, but also things I would rarely even share with my best girl friends. I even tell you things that I would never say to Linda.”“Well, I think because there is no sexual tension between us. Oh, there is a little, that is natural. But we both know it will only remain that and neither of us would ever push things further. I can hold you as you masturbate, and you know I will never do more than hold you. I am happy in my relationship with Linda, and I know you will never do anything to interfere with that.”“Oh hell no! She is my best friend next to you, and like the k** sister I always wanted. And since Kimmie, she is finally more like an actual sister.”“Oh?” was all I said, and she gave a long sigh.“Well, on a few occasions in the last year or so, we have, errr, masturbated together. Never nude, reaching under clothes. Kinda like that time with her and Kimmie. Never doing more than holding hands, just pleasing ourselves next to each other. Then cuddling as we fell asleep. You ain’t mad, are you?”“Naw, not at all. It was with you, and I trust that things would only be kept there. Other than being together it would really be no different than if you had done it in your bedroom and she had been in the bathroom.”Linda called a short time later, and as I was talking to her on the phone I heard the first thunderclap. “Oh crap” I said softly, and went to look outside the window. Within the last 2 hours it had clouded up, and it was coming down fast. Well, there went our plans for the night.I was telling Linda our plan was to go to the movies, but that apparently had just been canceled. “Pete, why not just stay in here?” Holly asked, and when I asked Linda she said that seemed like a great idea. I told her I would pick her up in an hour or so, and gave the phone to Holly so she could call Jack.So I took out some fingersteaks I had prepared the week before and started thawing them out as Holly dashed out the door and headed home to get ready. About 30 minutes later I had just finished changing into jeans and a button-up shirt when there was a knock on the door. I went and opened it, and saw Linda there. She gave me a huge hug as I saw Rosie waving to us and driving away.I brought her inside ataşehir escort and we shared a kiss, and she told me her mom had to go do some shopping and dropped her off on the way. We kissed for a few more minutes, then went to look through my movie collection as I started to set the table. Holly showed up about 10 minutes later and they quickly went into the game room and shut the door!Hey, that is my private inter sanctum, not theirs! I laughed softly and was about to knock on the door when there was a knock on the front door. I opened it and it was Jack, just taking off a baseball cap and shaking off the water. I had him come in and called out that he was there.Holly came running out and gave him a huge hug and kiss. Linda came out more slowly, but with a big grin on her face. I kissed my baby again, and told them to go through the movies and decide something while I was cooking.Thankfully fingersteaks are done quickly, and Jack was amazed. “Damn, I have never had this before. These are pretty good!” he said, finishing the last of his and working on the last of his fries.“Yea, he made these for us before, and they are really good. He said it’s a common meal in Idaho.”I nodded at Holly’s comment, adding “It takes a bit to make them, but the nice thing is that you can do up a large batch at once, and just freeze the rest. I do these every month or so. And because I know the girls like them, it seemed like a good choice tonight.”Soon we were all settled on the couch, a girl in each lap as we watched first movie, which was 9 to 5. There was a moderate amount of smooching going on, and during a break between movies Holly d**g Jack into the game room, to “show him around” she said.About 20 minutes later they were back, and the two girls went upstairs while I got the next movie ready. We had agreed on Airplane, and I was just waiting for the girls to return and then started it. About halfway though Holly said she was a bit cold, and I looked over. Yea, her nipples were straining against her blouse. Hmmm, I could have sworn that she had a bra on earlier. But being the gentleman I was I grabbed a blanket from the hall closet, then two as when I got back Linda said she was cold too.I started to caress my baby’s belly, and she popped open the buttons on her blouse and guided my hand inside. So I spent the next few minutes nibbling on her neck and ear as my fingers played with her hard nipples. And it was obvious that her bra had also vanished sometime in the evening. And glancing at what was going on next to us, Holly and Jack were doing much the same thing.The movie had ended and I was putting the blankets in the closet and Jack was rewinding the video when my dad came home. I introduced him to Jack, and told him that because of the weather we had just stayed in and watched movies.We headed into the game room, and Holly was telling Jack about our convention in 2 weeks. He said it sounded interesting, and then Holly asked him if he wanted to join us. “I’m not sure about that, what all would happen?“Well, this is a 3 day convention. But my presentation is Saturday evening, so it will be Friday through Sunday.”“Presentation? You are giving a presentation at the convention?” Jack asked me, his voice a little confused.“Oh yes!” Holly joined in. “Pete has been doing that for over a year now. At almost every convention now he either runs a game, or gives a presentation. Sometimes both. I have been there for almost every single one, and they are great. He even has some videos of them if you ever want to see.”“Yea, I am doing a presentation, it is about a little known rule in the game that most do not know about or use. Each time it is usually something different. This time our expenses are mostly being picked up by a magazine I write for also.”“Magazine, you are a published author too?””Yep, and game designer. They two go hand in hand. It gives me some pocket money, and gets me things like all expenses paid admissions to conventions with hotels.”Holly then went on “Normally, it was 4 or 6 of us. My ex-asshole, and these two mostly. But sometimes Linda’s little sister, and her best friend also. We generally get 2 room suites, so 4 people get the rooms while the other two share a pull-out couch in the main lounge area. We generally spent most of the time in the convention though, but it was nice not having to try and drive all the way home each night.”I looked at Jack, and he seemed to be thinking about it. “OK, I’ll go. But how will the sleeping arrangements work?””Oh, I’ll sleep in one room with Holly” Linda chimed in. “My sister and Peggy will get the other room, you two share the couch in the lounge.” He thought about it a moment, then agreed.Then after a long pause, Linda said “You don’t have a problem with 2 girls being together, do you?”Jack laughed at this. “Linda, half of Hollywood seems to be gay. I got absolutely no problem with it, why?”“Well, because Peggy is kind of my sister’s girlfriend. They are not real obvious about it, and it is more fun between friends than anything else. But you will probably see them cuddled or kissing when we are in the room, or hear them having sex after everybody goes to bed. It will be close quarters, so pretty much impossible to hide.”He laughed again. “Yea, no problem. Been there before actually. But they are in the closet, so nobody else knows, right?”I laughed at that. “No, it is not so much that they are in the closet as what Linda there said. I think they really are both mostly straight, but have kind of this girl crush on each other. Peggy has a thing for a guy in our group, and if given a chance either one of them will generally grab ahold of a guy if they can. I think that for each other, they see a way of release that is safe.”By this time it was time to go, and Jack gave Holly a big kiss and headed out the door. Holly gave each of us a hug and kiss and walked home herself. I drove Linda home and kissed her before she went in, then I went home myself.On Monday when I got home Linda went into the game room as I grabbed some sodas. I noticed the light on the answering machine was blinking, so hit play. It was a message from my dad, and he wanted me to call him. He answered, and told me that the arrangements for the convention were all done. Mr. Cummings was paying for the rest of the expenses, and throwing in a small cash bonus and picking up all other expenses. But he wanted me to run 2 games.The first was an open game, covering the first 2 modules in the new beginners module that was being released at the con. The other was a private demonstration game of the new Kaos adventure. I called Mr. Cummings and made the final arrangements, telling him that this time we needed “2 stooges”, one of them being Linda and the other as Peggy playing Kaos. He was surprised I was not going to have Holly do it, but he understood that too many knew her as Kaos and it would make them realize that the positions were faked up too soon. “It can actually be played with only 1 stooge, but a good Kaos will make it play smoother.”He said no problem, and told me the check would arrive in a day or so. I called Holly and Peggy and told them the news, and I then moved to the side as Linda called home and told Mandy. I went into the game room and started writing out some more ideas for my presentation. 2 games and a presentation, I had a full schedule ahead of me.Linda came in, closing the door behind her. She knelt on the floor next to me, telling me to pull the chair out. I did, and was surprised when she reached down and unzipped my pants. “It’s ‘that time’, but you got something I want” was all she said, then took me into her mouth.I leaned back and rested my hands on the table as she worked me over in her special way. First hard and fast, then slow and loving. Finally moaning on my cock as she stroked me hard with her hand, obviously not wanting to wait anymore. I moaned that I loved her as I came in her mouth, spurt after spurt being swallowed as quickly as I could give it to her.We then moved to the couch for a little cuddling and kissing before we sat back at the table and did our homework. Then I took her home and spent the night with my dad, talking about our plans for the convention.Mr. Cummings sent back a copy of the adventure after editing and internal playtesting and they made a few more minor changes, but nothing major. The note said it had already been accepted, and they just wanted a final playtest in the convention. Both to help build hype for a “new Kaos adventure”, and to see how well it was received.All the parents signed off on the weekend, ataköy escort and on Friday we all left school early and at noon were getting on the freeway. The traffic was light since it was midday, and we were pulling up in front of the hotel by 2:30.We got checked into the room, the 6 bottles of champagne were in the fridge, and everybody was glad to finally be here. But we did not hang out in the room long, we all headed down to the game floor. We all broke up into 3 pairs, with Holly taking Jack by the hand and showing him the various games being played. Peggy and Mandy headed off, and said they wanted to check out the amenities. Linda and I first went through the sales area, and as usual I signed a few dozen copies of games I had written previously. I got a few magazines I did not have, and some glow in the dark dice that went into my backpack. Linda picked up a few figures.Heading back to the floor we decided to have a little fun, and I set up a game of Chaos in the Capital. I was able to find some that had never done it, and told them I was only doing the first part. And once again we soon had a crowd, and Linda just stood in the back and watched. And as usual, everybody groaned when they realized they had been tricked.Deciding to go upstairs for a bit before dinner we were soon cuddled on the couch hugging and kissing. And at around 6 Peggy came in, with a robe around her and a towel covering her head. When we asked her where Mandy was, she said that she was still downstairs in the pool flirting with a guy. But she said it with a grin, so she was obviously not upset about it.We told her we would meet her downstairs in 45 minutes, and went off to look for Mandy. Well, she was not hard to find, she was sitting next to this guy about her age, and from 30 yards away it was obvious they were flirting. We went up and she introduced us to Chris, and we told her we would be eating in about a half-hour. She reached out and squeezed his shoulder, and said she would meet him later on then went up to the room.We wandered through the game rooms, and found Holly and Jack playing Risk in one of the game rooms. We gave them the same message and they tried to find 2 people to take over for them (Holly had South America locked up and was pushing north into North America, and Jack had Africa and part of Europe and Asia in his possession). They found 2 people to take their place and we all headed to wait for the girls.“Dude, I thought this would all be D&D and stuff. They have a ton of board games. Risk, Axis and Allies, Diplomacy, and a ton of others as well. I am really glad I came now, this has been a blast!”I pulled out the schedule I had shoved in my pocket when we arrived, and told him to check out the tournaments and topics of other speeches. He really got stoked over that. Hmmm, I have quite a few board games, but the girls rarely play them other than Dungeon. Maybe I should expand game nights a bit.At dinner, we heard all about Chris. He lived in Glendale, and was there with his older brother for the convention. We heard all about how cute he was, how nice he was, how funny he was, and all this and that he was all that. Peggy was grinning along with Holly and Linda, and Jack and I talked about the board games I had.When we were done eating Mandy took off like a bat out of hell, and we all chuckled as I reminded her the rule about no guests in the room without Linda or I present, and no going to the rooms of anybody else without Linda, Holly or I being present. And to be back in the room by 11. Peggy decided to wander the game area a bit, and we passed her later in a game of D&D. We spent 2 hours mostly wandering and looking at the games, and I watched a large Roman army and Viking one with over 1,000 led figures on each side doing battle.It was kind of interesting, but when they said this engagement would take about 6 hours I knew it was not the game for me. I was not real interested in a game that took that long for one battle, and could not be packed up and moved if you needed to stop for the night.Linda squeezed my hand and bumped her hip into mine, and taking the hint we headed up to the room. And I should not have been surprised when I heard a squawk when I opened the door. I caught a glimpse of a topless Holly running into her bedroom, and a very red faced Jack sitting on the couch.“Well, I see we’re not the only thing thinking about that” Linda chuckled, and headed in to talk with Holly. I sat next to Jack and told him not to worry, next time we would knock and wait about 10 seconds before we came in.He said that sounded like a good idea, and they would do the same. A few minutes later the girls came back out and cuddled into our laps and gave us each a kiss, then we just cuddled and talked. At about 10:30 Peggy came in, and then at 10:50 Mandy came in.Linda giggled and a moment later so did Holly. Peggy made tsk-tsk noises at her and wagged her finger, and Mandy looked very confused. Peggy went up and ran her finger along her neck, and said “Mands, did you know you have a hickey?” She turned beat red and squawked and ran into the bedroom. This seemed to be a night for girls squawking and running into bedrooms.Peggy went to follow her and I told her to be back in 10, I was about to break out the champagne. Holly and Linda went into their bedroom and changed into long Ts for sleeping and joined us just as the girls did.Peggy and Mandy were cuddled together on one couch, and the Jack and Holly on the other one as I broke out the first 3 bottles and poured drinks for everybody. We just cuddled and talked for about 20 minutes, then the younger girls said they were heading off to bed.Holly looked at Linda and I, and said “Jack and I want to borrow the bedroom for a bit, come and knock on the door at 1 sis?” she said, and we both waved to them as they headed in. Probably to continue what we had interrupted earlier.We did some lovely kissing and hugging and caressing, but knew not to get carried away as we could be walked in on at any moment. But it was still very nice. And at 1 Linda knocked on the door and I pulled out the couches and made them into beds for Jack and I.I should not have been surprised when in the middle of the night Linda crawled into bed and cuddled with me. We both fell quickly asleep but it was a bit of a surprise to Jack when we woke up and saw us spooning on the other couch.“Dude, sorry if I’m getting in the way or anything.””Naw,” I said. “We rarely get to sleep together like this. And by sleep I mean sleep. We have plenty of chances to be alone, but it is rare we can spend all night just holding each other.”Linda agreed, saying “I love waking up and having Pete here holding me. It’s the best way to wake up ever.” She then gave me a kiss and headed into her bedroom to get ready for the day. I started the coffee and knocked on the other door saying we would be heading down to breakfast in an hour.“Dude, you got a sweet setup here” Jack said as we sipped our coffee and waited for the girls. “A 2 room suite, meals paid for, and you get to play games all day and even get paid for it!”I told him it was, but also a lot of work. “I probably on average put in 6 to 12 hours or more a week on adventures, articles, and other things that make this possible. But it’s worth it, as it gives us weekends away from everything. Kind of like a mini-vacation.”When the girls came out I reminded them all that I was doing the public exhibition at 12:30 today, and the private one at 7. We would be having lunch early at 11, and they all said they would be there. And I should not have been surprised when while passing through the miniatures room a little later I saw Mike. Linda and I hung out with him for a bit, and he said he was only down for the day. I kept him tied up as Linda took off for a few, and shortly came back with Peggy. She gave him a big hug, and I reminded her once again that I needed her for the game at 7, and Mike blushed a bit as she took his hand in hers and led him off to explore a bit more.At 11 we all met up and had a good lunch, Mike joining us of course. The girls were all glad to see him, and I asked him if he wanted to crash with us and catch tomorrow also. He said he would call his parents but it should not be a problem, and he and Peggy soon took off again.Once we finished lunch I went to meet Mr. Cummings, and Jack watched as I started to set up for the exhibition. I explained to him that this was a public exhibition of a module I wrote that is being released tonight. And at 12:15 the girls were all in place, as well as Chris and Mike.After çeşme escort saying that this was the first 2 of a book of 20 modules designed to take a party from Level 1 to 6-8, the selected gamers took their seats and everybody watched. As I had stated, we were finished in a little under 2 hours, and had completed both modules. Everybody loved it, and as usual I spent the next half hour signing copies and talking to fans.Fans. I realized that many of those coming up I had met at previous conventions, and they loved that I was writing beginner modules. This was the first time I realized I was gathering a following, with people coming up to me on the floor and asking what I was doing next, and even giving suggestions for future adventures. It was during the maybe 6th time that happened that I realized that the girl chatting with me was trying to flirt. And thankfully Linda also noticed, and quickly left the conversation she was in to come up next to me and take my hand in hers. Thankfully the girl got the hint at how possessive Linda was and how I did not flirt back and headed off. Then we went to hit the floor for a bit more, and at around 5 we started looking for everybody else.Jack and Holly were easy to find, they were playing Diplomacy. Finally we found Mandy sitting in the lap of Chris exchanging kisses by the pool area, and then we finally found Peggy pressed into a corner in the empty arcade room, making out with Mike.Once dinner was finished we split up again, and Linda joined Jack and Holly as I reminded the girls they had to be at the test room before 6:30. I told Jack and Mike they could join us as observers, and they said they would.The exhibition went off just as planned. Linda was in perfect form, and Peggy was playing the ditzy Valley Elf Kaos to perfection. And Linda had been flirting with the guy playing the fighter that sat next to her, even caressing his arm a few times. But partway through after passing her one of the notes to randomly roll a die she handed it back saying that she loved me. Sylvan died on cue, and they all got upset at this. The guy she had been flirting with even tried to console her and vowed vengeance. They did not notice that Sylvan wore the symbol of the Thieves Guild, and they attacked the guild they then found the book describing how she was a member and was trying to kill the party. And the other players were flabbergasted.Right as I passed out the critique sheets Linda came and sat in my lap and gave me a huge kiss, and everybody laughed. The guy she had flirted with laughed the loudest. “I should have known something was up, I thought I recognized her from other conventions!”Finally I gave everything to Mr. Cummings, and he said he was very happy with the test. “That worked out just as we had thought it would, expect it to be on shelves before Christmas Pete. And you are right, having an experienced ‘Kaos’ should be suggested, but in no way required.” And we shook hands and headed off.Whew, finally done for the night! We went to the club and drank sodas and danced. All 8 of us. I saw Peggy out of the corner of my eye during a slow dance as she pulled Mike tight against her and swayed with him, as I saw Mandy and Chris pressed tight together a few feet away from them. Finally at 10:30 I told everybody we were heading up and champagne was available in 30 minutes. And when asked I said that included Chris if he wanted to join us.As we drank the final bottles each guy had a girl in his lap. And there was a little kissing going on until right before midnight, when Chris took off and it was just the 7 of us. I converted the couches into beds, and Mike set up a blanket and pillow on the floor. A short time later we kissed our girlfriends goodnight and everybody drifted off to sleep.It was the last day of the con, and once we finished breakfast we went upstairs to pack. Soon all the luggage was in my truck, except for Peggy’s, which was in Mike’s. And on time I started to give my presentation. And it was a big hit! I could see a lot of people nodding as I described how the Dual Class rule could be used to make characters that often had a short lifespan very survivable. The idea of a Cleric turned fighter as a kind of “Paladin Light” of any alignment really got their interest, as did having a Ranger convert to being a Druid (or the reverse).Of course they really liked the idea that started it all, with a 4th or 5th level fighter becoming a mage. “This is what actually inspired me to write this article, but I can not take all the credit for it. A friend of mine, Mike Kwong actually thought up the idea and I just ran with it. Mike, please stand up for a second so everybody can see your royal nerdiness!” After a few nudges from Peggy he did indeed stand and he got a round of applause.I then explained how he had pulled this on me when he joined a campaign already in progress. The party was weak in magic, but even a level 6 mage can die all too easily with a maximum of only 36 hit points. But by making it a 6th level fighter that had changed classes to a first level mage, he could have a maximum of 84 hit points.“And because the earliest levels move up so fast, about the time the rest of the party is hitting 8th or 9th level, he will be 6th or 7th. And able to use his entire fighter abilities short of armor.”I then went on about modifications as a DM that should be considered, like armor. I told them that I had decided that a leather vest with cloth armor under would be allowed, as it had no metal and did not restrict the movements once they passed the level of fighter. “But as a DM, that is really entirely up to you. I simply made the decision that since leather chest and cloth arms are so light that for an experienced fighter they would not restrict their armor use. I simply do not allow him to use anything more or then they have to roll for spell failure.”I then expanded on other things I had thought of after I had written the article. “For example, if you read the Handbook, it says only humans can be dual class. Yet a half-elf could be a Bard. And by definition, a Bard is a dual class character. Therefore I have expanded this to include the 2 ‘half human’ races of half-elf and half-orc. Also, another class that can benefit from this is the monk. Imagine a 7th level monk, that had been a 6th level fighter. We have not played that yet, but that might actually become a formidable warrior in itself, and not the joke class it is now.”The applause when the presentation ended was great, and dad and Deana came up to congratulate me as I left the stage. “Peter, that was great! You even brought up a few combinations that were not even in your original article.”“Well yea, I’ve had a few more weeks to think about it and the idea of a Ranger-Druid or Druid-Ranger seemed like a natural as well. Also the way that they would gain levels really quick because of the newer experience requirements mean they will quickly only be a little bit behind the other characters. N The same with the other races and monk. I bet in future conventions we will see this done a lot more often than it had been done before.”Everybody was stoked and chatting on the way home. But it was only the 5 of us. Mandy was asking if we could go to Moonlight on Saturday so she could meet up with Chris again, and of course we all agreed. It was dark by the time I got back to The Valley, and started dropping everybody off. First Jack, then Linda and Mandy. Finally Holly and I were chatting in the back yard drinking a soda as we chatted.“Pete, this was a great weekend. Jack is still not real interested in role-playing games, but we learned we both share a love of board games. So maybe once a month we can make game night about board games instead.”I told her that was not a problem, we could do that the last or first Wednesday of the month. And she was amazed at how quickly Peggy had finally hooked Mike, and even Mandy seemed to finally have a guy.“Well, I know Peggy has been after him for a while now, he just never knew it. And once Mandy knew Peggy was soon going to be ending their special relationship she wasted no time in getting a guy of her own. I really was right when I said they were more straight than lesbian.”“Yea, you called that right for sure. And Jack really loved being with us all. He got 2 more games, and I will probably be learning them soon as will the rest of us. But next week, I think he and I are going out alone on Friday night. We will still join you all on Saturday at Moonlight, he said he had never been there before. So it should be a lot of fun.”“Yea. Peggy is going to bring Mandy and Mike, Chris is going to meet us there. Are you and Jack gonna drive there with us, or just meet us there?””We might as well go with you two. And it only makes sense really, since Linda and I live so close to you. Jack said he will meet us here before we go.”“That’s fine with me,” I said, and gave her a hug as she got up and went home.

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My 33rd Prostitute–Young ebony beauty!!!The 33rd prostitute I saw was a beautiful 20 year old ebony girl. When I first saw her ad I thought it looked too good to be true. She looked incredibly young and her prices were very low, my fear was it was an undercover operation. My curiosity eventually got the best of me though and I texted her to try and feel things out. Her responses appeared to be legit. Being as I am an older man I usually wait 6 days before I see an escort as my orgasm is better and there is more ejaculate if I have not cum for at least 6 days. I had just seen someone 4 days earlier but I could not resist my chance to see this young beauty. I decided to roll the dice and set up an appointment for the next day.With a lot of apprehension I set out the next afternoon to meet her. She was staying at one of the more run down hotels in town. I had been there a few times to see hookers and it was generally a safe place in the day time. I would think twice about going there at night though. I knocked on the door and a young black girl opened up. She was wearing a tight tank top with no bra, and booty shorts. She looked no older than a high school sophomore! my paranoia came creeping back in full force, I had to wonder if this was a sting operation. I walked in and we hugged. She was very friendly and present. We started chatting and she was an absolute delight to talk with, very engaging and upbeat, very positive. She was new to the business and we discussed different aspects of it, pricing, boundaries, and what we were gong to do. There was actually very little pendik escort she did offer, but it made no difference, what she did do she was very enthusiastic about. And honestly, her super youthful appearance made up for it.I placed my donation on a side table and we both started to get undressed. She was very petite, slender & cute. I could barely contain my excitement! I layed down on the bed and she got on top of me and I started to run my hands up and down her body. Her young, firm breasts felt incredible. I was getting hard just from touching her and kissing her breasts. Being with a girl this young, in the middle of the afternoon, it was a huge turn on. I was almost three times her age! My old cock had risen to the occasion and I was quite pleased. I had become very hard. I asked if we could start with missionary. I stood at the side of the bed and she positioned herself, legs spread. She looked gorgeous. I was nearly shaking with excitement looking down at this young beauty. I had to take a moment to take it all in, when in life would I get to be with a young girl like this? She guided my old cock with her hand and I slowly started to push inside her. She was just wet enough to not need any lube. This is something I’ve noticed about younger women, they often don’t need any lube. Not all, but a few of the young hookers I’ve seen are like this. Guess i forgot what it was like to be with a young girl! There are of course women who lube up in advance of a clients arrival, but that feels different. I feel like I can tell sarıyer escort the difference. Who knows though.I pushed inside her slowly and I nearly gasped at how incredibly tight she was. Extremely tight! It was like heaven. Her sweet little pussy gripped my cock as I slid slowly in and out, in and out, in and out. She stared down at her pussy watching me pump into her. I loved staring at her face, and then staring back at her pussy. Her little kitty was so cute and tight. Just a gorgeous, neat, completely shaved little pussy. There was just no possible way I was going to last long. I asked to switch to doggystyle and she got on all fours. Again I pushed inside her slowly, still amazed at how tight her pussy was. Her phone started going off and she asked if it was okay if she dealt with it. I said no problem and she reached over and started texting while I was fucking her from behind. I tried not to slam into her too hard so that she could continue to read her messages. I wondered what she was texting, but I didn’t have my glasses on so I couldn’t see. It was intoxicating fucking this young girl from behind in the middle of the afternoon. Slap, slap, slap, bouncing up against her ass. I loved watching my old cock going in and out of her young pussy.My phone and keys were on the bed right next to me. I desperately wanted to get a photo as a souvenir. I also didn’t want her to notice and get upset. Without missing a beat or changing my pace while fucking her I reached over a grabbed my phone quickly. She didn’t notice. I continued şişli escort pumping my old cock into her, holding on to her cute little ass with one hand. The other hand I was holding my phone now and I quickly snapped off as many pics as I could. Who knew if they would even be in focus, I was trying to hurry and be discrete.I was overwhelmed. I simply could not hold out any longer, I was no match for this sweet young thing. I told her I was going to cum and she layed down on her stomach, continuing to text. I pulled the condom off and started stroking my old cock with my left hand, my phone still in my right hand. I snapped more photos. I loved jerking myself over this young girl. Her beautiful toned body. I felt so alive being in this room with a younger woman, jerking myself, my cock so hard. I felt it in my nuts quickly, it was overtaking me, I was going to ejaculate! The first spurt shot out on her back, I continued stroking it and a healthy amount of semen continued spunking out of me on to her lower back. I was surprised there was this much sperm considering I had just cum a few days before. It felt incredible, I continued jerking, getting out every-last-drop. She continued with her phone messages, barely noticing what I was doing. I snapped more photos as discretely as I could. I am posting some of the photos below. I went and got a towel and cleaned the jizz off her back. We chatted for awhile longer and then I went on my way. I saw her again a few times, whenever she would come to town. She became one of my favorites. I loved being with her. She was so sweet and young, and I felt totally comfortable to do my thing, fucking her and cumming on her. I miss it so much, but with the virus situation I have stopped seeing women, I don’t want to risk it. She and I still text and check in on each other from time to time. Hopefully I will get to see her again sometime soon.

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Jamaica Blacken PT14AftermathThis brings us up to Dec 2010 and our most significant event – and introduces Robert, our Bull and future MasterDec 2010 –It’s been 6 years since that vacation to Jamaica. When we got back we intended to return to our normal Vanilla existence. But we couldn’t — too much had happened. As Jaye put it, the door had been opened to something deep inside both of us and it couldn’t be shut.The first few weeks were exciting, as memories of Jamaica filled our heads and fueled our bedroom activities, just as Paul predicted, but then things slipped back into routine – too routine. And then, one night things got better. After a particularly athletic session, the reason hit me.”You were re-living Jamaica weren’t you?””Yes.” “So was I.””I thought so. You were pounding me!””Did Samuel enjoy it?”She grinned.”Samuel had to work. Jamal was shoving his Big Black Cock up my ass while you fucked me and people watched.””Those were wild times!” “Well, then, do what you did there!”Her tone was mock serious and light-hearted. She spread her legs and pulled my head down to her cunt.”Clean me, boi! And clean up Jamal’s cum from my ass, too!”I took my time, swirling my tongue around in my cum for the first time in weeks, starting from the outside and working in as deep as my tongue would go,then swirling around her clit and fingering her G-spot.Her breathing quickened and she started moaning.She pulled on a nipple with one hand and peeled back her clit hood with the other.”Suck it!”Lovingly, I closed my lips on her dicklet and moved up and down on it, remembering the maintenance man’s Black cock in my mouth, while I used two fingers to massage her G-spot.That effort brought her to another climax, and then I rolled her over and took her ass to the tune of grunts and squeals until I came again, while she fingered herself to a third orgasm.After we cleaned each other, we talked.”What are we going to do?”We agreed we didn’t want a full up swinging or cuckold (we now knew the term and its implications) lifestyle — we had other responsibilities and interests — but that Jaye being fucked by other cocks spoke to a part of each of our psyches.Something deep inside her had broken free in Jamaica — a side of her that she had never wanted to acknowledge to herself or to me for fear that I might lose respect for her. But under the control of Samuel and Jamal, and with me in a supporting and protective role, she was free to just be that darker creature. She didn’t want me to be permanently submissive nor did she want to be a full time whore, but she didn’t want to be Mrs Mid-West Housewife again either.And it wasn’t just exhibitionism or submission – she also felt a sense of power feeling the man inside her approach climax, knowing she was responsible for that, and then, after he came, his reduction to a c***d in her arms, if only for a few minutes.For my part, in the months since our return I had analyzed my emotions and reactions a lot. I had been excited by the feelings that Jaye’s behavior and experiences with Samuel and the others had triggered. I loved watching her in the throes of passion. I loved seeing her white legs wrapped around a Black body and a hard, Black Cock sliding in and out of her cunt, mouth, or ass.I had also realized there were differences in humiliation: Jaye receiving another cock was joyful – the humiliation of “another man fucking my wife” was somebody else’s label; being replaced as the main man in her life and belittled was hurtful.Additionally, there were aspects of it that had been very pleasurable – like a hard cock in my mouth – but there was also an uncomfortable feeling. I hadn’t liked the feminine domination and hurtful humiliation stuff, although I now understood she was trying to provoke me into saying “Stop!” and reclaiming my role as protector and leader. “Submissive cuck” may have been part of my personality, but it wasn’t all of it. The Dom side was still there and much more effective a role for other parts of my real world life.So, we decided that once or twice a year we would have special “Adventures” where we would indulge the “darker” regions of our beings – but with clear boundaries – and live the rest of the time as “Vanillas.” Well, “flavored Vanillas” — the ropes, clamps and floggers were still in the closet.We also agreed we weren’t looking for romance – just athletic sex.We both started to work out and lost 10 lbs and built up our stamina, though Jaye retained a bit of a tummy — not unattractive in a mature woman.Then we chose vacation spots or getaways where a large Black population could be expected, and we would look for partners for Jaye. That approach had mixed results and got us into one or two dangerous spots, so we had considered not trying again and letting Jamaica remain an erotic memory.Early in December of that year, a DVD with a Jamaican return address arrived at the house. Inside was a note from Samuel that wished us happy memories and hoped we had found “balance.”We popped it in.The title was “Jamaican Memories,” and opened with the standard Jamaican tourist intro: white sand beaches and happy couples.Then the scene cut to Jaye being fisted on the beach, first by Samuel (no face, just his Black arm buried past the wrist in her cunt and Jaye’s contorted face urging him on), then her begging for more and the naked white yenibosna escort woman finishing her off.We sat there speechless.That scene dissolved to shots of Jamaican party night life which melted into Jaye whoring in the short time room. Apparently the mirrors were two-way with cameras. The DVD showed highlights of her servicing each of her Black customers and me sitting, watching,and jerking off.I noticed that she was stroking her cunt and breathing heavier as we watched.The next segment was night vision recording of her last night at Z’Club with Samuel fucking her bent over the picnic table and the men jerking off on her face and tits.The final segment showed the cabana details, dissolving to Jaye feeding me Samuel’s Black cock, then both of us sucking him, and finally the maintenance man coming in my mouth.When it was over, we sat there, stunned.”Do I really look like that when I’m being fucked?””Yes, but even more beautiful in person.””No wonder you enjoy watching me! I’m even turned on!”She reached for me. For the next two hours we copied everything on the DVD. I ate, then fucked Jaye in avery position I could think of, then fisted her to her Big Bang, after which I ate her through to the continuous orgasm stage. Thanks to what I had learned from watching Samuel fuck my wife, I was still able to fuck her swelling cunt at the end. Exhausted, we lay in each other’s arms.”I can’t believe how many orgasms I’ve missed by thinking I was too sensitive! B?””Yeah””We have to keep trying! I need the thrill, the humiliation, the sense of power! And as great as you are and as much as you mean to me, I now realize I need more than one man to get me there! Please? Can we keep trying?”I liked the idea of being able to watch her perform again, but I emphasized we would have to watch over each other more if we did,”You know I love being watched!” she giggledAnd no more femdom stuff.”As long as you stay my man and protect me from myself – within limits – there’s no need for femdom.”We spent the rest of the night on the internet finding sites to contact Black men, and the rest is history.So much for just having an adventure and then going back to the way we were.(Side bar: Our younger daughter came across the DVD on a trip home from college while searching for what she called “vintage” (little shit!) rock music. After confronting her mother with it, she started dating Blacks and continues to do so. She also shared it with her older sister. Mother and daughters have had several giggly sessions behind closed doors while viewing it, punctuated with moans and the hum of vibrators.)Once or twice in those early trips we tried white guys when we were unable to find Black men. Jaye felt no connection, though. Her psychological switch can apparently only be flipped by a Dominant Black Man. Cock size isn’t the factor (although it doesn’t detract) — some of her Black men have been smaller than me. It is the way some of them EXPECT her to service them that releases her inner slut — that and their staying power. (Most myths about Black Cock size are BS — they come in all shapes and sizes – but in general, regardless of size, our experience is that most do seem to have great staying power.)Using the internet to find prospective partners and arrange to meet them at the party place worked out much better, and over time we have “collected” a variety of partners who are fairly regular. But we still cruise Black clubs with our escorts wherever we go and have had some outstanding chance encounters — several of whom have since joined the “collection.”Play had to change though: if we were going to find chance hookups — and even internet matches – condoms had to be a hard rule, at least in her cunt and ass, and if she was giving a blow job she had to take it on her face or tits. (I know, we said that before, but this time the novelty was over and we were both in better control of ourselves.) This lost us some contacts, as Samuel had been right – Black Men hate condoms. But her joy at feeling the hot blast of semen and my joy at sucking it out of her swollen cunt weren’t worth an STD or AIDS. So, my cleaning days have pretty much been confined to my own cum — until recently. More on that later.While Adventuring, Jaye is free to be as slutty as she wants and treat me any way she wants (subject to a punishment session when we get home), depending on the mood or theme of the meet. However, I must be with her at all times.My persona is kinky husband (if there is only one Black man and he is amenable), voyeur husband, or submissive cuck, depending on the mood of the Black men, which leaves me out of the action and free to perform my true role which is to watch over and protect her and enforce the condom rule.The morning after, we have a long talk session, comparing notes and feelings, which also helps us re-set to married couple.Other changes: At first, Jaye tried to re-create her dress styles from Jamaica — partly to enhance the mood, partly as advertising her availability: Large hoop earrings, corn-rowed hair, very revealing clothing and high heels. Along the way she picked up a BBC charm to add to her Queen of Spades anklet, “BBC” dangle ear rings, one year at Fantasy Fest in Key West she had two T-shirts made: “Hubby Likes to Watch” for her and “I’m Hubby” with yeşilköy escort eyeballs in the “b”s and the stems of the “b” curved into horns. She also picked up a “Hubby (Heart)(Chocolate) Cream Pie” T-shirt. At various times she has sported temporary “Queen of Spades,” “BBC Slut,””BBC Only,” and “BBC Whore” tattoos.Her cunt – wives have pussies, sluts and whores have cunts — is now always clean shaven (my job).However, over time we both realized that some of it was too over the top. In a dimly lit Black club, no one can see — or gives a crap about — an anklet. The revealing clothes got us thrown out of one or two places. And we found that most Black men don’t care if she is naked or not — they just want access to her tits and holes, which is fine with her as long as she can do some showing off.So, now her “Adventure gear” is a satin or silk button-up-the-front blouse, a mid-thigh black skirt – both of which allow ready access but also look classy enough if we have dinner somewhere with lights – high heels, hoop ear rings, and a neck chain with a Queen of Spades medallion on it. And of course her wedding and engagement rings. Hairdo and color changes with her mood — slut or not, she is, after all, a woman. Of course, no underwear.In our first adventures, we were just trying to find her some Black cock. Then the goal became to get her Black fucked every night of the trip. Then we set a goal of getting her fucked in her cunt, mouth and ass at least once during the trip. Last year the goal was to get her fucked in her cunt, mouth and ass each day. This coming year (2011) the challenge is for her to be fucked in cunt, ass and mouth every day but by a different cock in each hole. Only the first cock in each hole counts: that is, if a Black man wants to fuck her in mouth and cunt — of course she must, but only the first hole he uses counts (in this case her mouth). She must welcome another Black Cock into her cunt for it to count. So, a minimum of three different cocks each day and potentially many more.Additionally, over the years we have developed a ritual: As soon as we hit our local airport and go through security, she is a Black Cock Slut until we return through the arrival gate. Jaye must offer herself to any Black Man who speaks to her, and must do anything they want, time permitting. This started out as a challenge in a Black club in Atlanta, but was so much fun we have continued and expanded it. It has resulted in some wild adventures, but not as many as you would think. Black men are, after all, men. Some may be Bulls, players, or thugs, but others are romantics, family men, or outright shy losers and/or geeks. Some of the looks she has gotten after offering her pussy or a blow job to a clerk at an airport newsstand just for thanking her for her purchase have been hilarious, as have the reactions of the bystanders. A tip – the shoeshine boys have access to back hallways and always seem up for a BJ or quickie from a white woman. Jaye boards many flights with a freshly fucked cunt or mouth. And my shoes have never looked better.One might ask if, at 48, she is getting fucked out, her cunt and asshole gaping and sloppy.No.First of all, we do this only a few times a year (albeit more and more often). Yes it was supposed to be twice a year and was eight times in 2010, but still she has lots of recovery time between.Second, use does not make a cunt sloppy. Right after a gangbang it may gape, as does her ass hole. But in a few minutes they tighten back up. Both are muscles or muscle groups and react well to exercise (granted c***d bearing can make a pussy sloppy, but that involves extreme stretching).Rather than getting sloppy, the regular activity –along with some toning exercises and a dildo (Black of course) in our Vanilla periods — have actually strengthened her cunt and ass muscles. Her cunt lubricates easily — if not all the time -and accommodates any size or shape Black cock in a sensual squeeze. She can relax her ass hole almost at will, needing much less lube and preparation.Basically, a Black Man just has to say “Spread, Bitch!” and she is ready. Additionally, she uses dildos as a training aid for deep throating and loves to be gag-fucked.RobertAnyway, you aren’t reading this to learn about her exercise regimen. Let’s get to the good stuff:About four years ago we met Robert on-line. He is 36 now, shaved head, about 6’2″, 270 lbs, broad shoulders and big chest tapering to narrow hips and tight buns, a rounded belly and small man boobs, 9″ very thick uncut Black cock and a large pair of balls that produce an amazing amount of cum.But most importantly, he understands Jaye’s head and is a master at combining romance and Dominance.He is also a Dominant Bull to two other white couples, so is very careful about STD and HIV. Prior to Thanksgiving, we had been together about 10 times (more and more often) and he brought a recent blood report and condoms every time.Several weeks ago at Thanksgiving, after much prior discussion, we (actually I) gave ourselves to him completely, so now he uses both of us as the mood strikes him, his sons, or his friends, which puts me back in the cleaning business. (The boys and his friends must still use condoms.)Two years ago I got caught up in some last minute business and let her go alone görükle escort to Robert. He took her to Vegas with some friends and sent her back to me with gold rings from each of them: one in each nipple and cunt lip, and a triangle piercing from him.Initially it pissed me off. I couldn’t fuck her cunt or play with her tits or cunt lips for a couple of months until they all healed.I told her we were through with Robert, but she begged me and pointed out that it was only for a few weeks. I was adamant at first, but as the days went on I enjoyed her begging and the things she was offering to do if I said yes. Finally I relented, but made the point to both of them that I wasn’t happy and there would be no more Adventures without me. Both acquiesced.However, the piercings made it necessary to find a new GP and OB-GYN for Jaye – there were already too many questions from the white doctors in our small hometown about out frquesnt requests for STD and HIV testing.We found two Black doctors in the metro area near us. The OB-GYN, after hearing the story of how the piercings got there, her relationship with Robert — it was the first time I heard her refer to him as her “Master”- and my role, schedules us each month as his last appointment of the day, straps her legs into the stirrups, and performs a full-fisted manual examination followed up with an energetic ass-fucking (apparently fucking her cunt would not be ethical!?!). In order to make sure Jaye doesn’t move too much, and to muffle her screams, the Black nurse removes her scrub bottoms and panties and restrains her by pushing her hairy cunt onto Jaye’s face and pinning her arms while Jaye eats her.The GP also schedules us last for our monthly blood tests and follow ups (Jaye cleans her partners’ Black cocks after the condom comes off. Research has indicated that while this is considered risky, it’s not as dangerous as barebacking, but we check monthly to be safe) and expects either a BJ or anal. I am naked on my knees at both doctors.But the bars in her nipples (we replace the rings except when we are Adventuring) seem to keep them aroused all the time and the triangle piercing rubs her clit as she moves so she stays reminded of her femininity — and horny.When we play bondage I hang weights off the rings trying to stretch her cunt lips even more. Seems to be working and Robert approves.Robert had the triangle piercing soldered shut so that it can’t be removed. This makes for fun at the airport sometimes. The Black TSA agents, male and female, at our local airport are familiar with us now and enjoy taking us to the interrogation room and manually inspecting her when we pass through security.Back to RobertAs I said, We met Robert on-line several years ago in a cuckold chat room. Although younger than we, the way he presented himself intrigued us both and over the next two months we began a regular virtual friendship, telling him about Jamaica and our thoughts and how it had changed us. We invited him to our next adventure and he stole the show from the other Black studs we had lined up.At dinner with him the night before there was an immediate connection between he and Jaye, and he and I got along well also. We were on a seeming equal footing — no Bull and cuck stuff although he clearly assumed control of Jaye. After dinner, we adjourned to our room for a get-acquainted fuck. He participated in the gangbang Saturday night and we asked him to come back Sunday for another threesome.At the threesome, he took control over Jaye masterfully. It was obvious that he had listened to everything she told him and connected the dots psychologically.After gag-fucking her for a while he pushed her into a doggie position and had me guide his thick Black cock into her. Then he took her fast and hard, pulling back on her hair to arch her back, and bringing on an orgasm. He had me face fuck her while he continued to pound her to another climax, then flipped her over for some slow, gentle, missionary fucking while he sucked and chewed on her nipples.For the next hour he kept changing position and pace, talking to her all the time, telling her alternately how pretty she was, how good her body and tits felt, what a good fuck and what a good whore she was.Periodically, he would pull out and have her suck him or slap her distended clit with his Black Cock.Finally, after bringing her to a screaming climax that stretched out for what seemed forever and left her limp, he ordered her to beg him to fuck her some more, which she did weakly.He rolled her onto her belly, had me shove a pillow under her hips, then straddled her and again had me insert his Big Black Cock into her swollen cunt. He started then in earnest, pounding her and rabbit fucking while she mewed and cried until he came with a roar into his condom. Then he had us both clean him off and thank him.From that point on he has pretty much owned her although not formally until this Thanksgiving.He is married with two sons, each by different women. He thinks there may be others and knows one of his other white sluts is pregnant by him. At our 3rd meeting he brought his oldest son James — now 22, 6’4″, bearded, with a linebacker’s build, 10″ cock, thick like his father’s. Richard has also made her available for the last two years to his younger son. D’arnell (his mother’s choice of names, Robert ruefully points out) is 5’11, just turned 20, and has a swimmer’s slim muscular build with an 11″ cock but thinner than mine.Robert likes to take Jaye out to Black clubs and show her off, sometimes lets others use her in the club bathroom or parking lot, then brings her home for some long lovin’.Jaye glows whenever she is with him.

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