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Friendly WendyFRIENDLY WENDYBy: Curt B., Julie V.If I’ve learned one thing, just one thing, in life it’s be kind to people when you’re on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you’re on your way back down! It’s a philosophy that has always stayed with me and I’ve applied in whatever walk of life or job I have been in and it has served me very well. Not for nothing am I known by many who I have met on life’s journey as ‘Friendly Wendy’. Indeed a lot of them will also remember me affectionally as ‘Bendy Wendy’. Call me what you will, I’ve had a lot of fun and intend to keep doing so for as long as I am ableI’m retired now after having had a fulfilling career in education. I’m told that I don’t look my age but then again it’s very rude to be asking a lady her age so suffice to say that I am not going to see 50 again. Whether the reason for my apparent youthful looks is that since my teenage years I have been a devotee to sex is a moot point but I like to think that my being in a constant state of arousal and my need for gratification in one way or another may have something to do with it. I’m not sure if others regard me as a prowling cougar but I guess that might be a fair description.I wasn’t always like this, being on the prowl, looking for young guys to have some fun with for my husband provided me very well with every need and I had no reason to go seeking cock outside of the marital bed. He was a good lover and he had no trouble in making me pregnant twice and giving us two lovely boys. (They’ve long since fled the nest.) We were the perfect family unit but that all changed when my dear hubby was killed in an auto accident and I was left bereft and at a loss of how to get on with my life. After a decent period of mourning I was left with a dull ache inside which somehow morphed into a realisation that I had to find sexual satisfaction for my needy body.I didn’t instantly go out searching for a sexual partner, although in retrospect I discovered that it would have been an easy task to fulfil, and I took solace in masturbation or rather as we refined ladies prefer to call it, Jilling. There was nothing I liked better that at the end of day when I had returned home from work that I would draw a hot sudsy bath and then sink down into the bubbles and lazily stroke myself to a satisfying orgasm … or two. I would close my eyes as I pleasured myself and always there would be visions of some young man with an erect cock who after letting me suck him would then push that rigid prick into my gaping pussy that was inviting him to fuck me senseless. It was a recurring vision and for reasons unknown the young man in my mind would always be either a black guy or a well-hung Hispanic. I had no idea where that came from but for sure it made my fantasies even more intense.For a while I remained the ‘respectable Mom’ and never took my fantasies out of the house. Rather I enhanced them by using toys that I bought by mail order. Initially I purchased a realistic looking dildo and for a colour choice I selected black. Oh my goodness, an inspired choice for to see that big black vibrating tool sliding in and out of my wet pussy did wonders for my imagination and laying on my bed with my legs spread wide as I tried to take the slippery length caused me to have the biggest screaming orgasms. It’s a good thing that my house is on an isolated plot otherwise neighbours might have thought there was murder being committed!The on-line mail order catalogue became a source of fascination for me as there were toys and aids that had been previously unknown to my previously sheltered life and upbringing. Now that I was living on my own meant there were no inhibitions or restrictions to prevent me from exploring this intriguing world and soon I had a regular supply of plain brown paper-wrapped packages being delivered to my door. I became quite proud of my collection and my nights were never lonely as I made friends and played out my games and fantasies with one or another of my trembling toys.However, the penis look-alike toys for all the satisfaction I gratefully received didn’t provide me with complete gratification and I was always, figuratively speaking, on the lookout for more. I still wasn’t brave or confident enough to go out dating and I certainly wasn’t the type of girl who would turn to the internet and chat rooms in the quest of finding a new soul mate (leastways, I wasn’t then!) but then relief came in the form of a flyer that accompanied my latest mail order purchase. It was an ad for ‘ben wa balls’; hollow silicon ‘eggs’ with weights inside that could be inserted in your pussy. The pamphlet explained that as you moved the weights rolled around and, like it or not, you would find yourself being pleasantly stimulated to the point of orgasm and beyond. Who knew? I’d never previously heard of them but apparently they have been around since time began; nobody told me!From the day that that particular package arrived I’ve had a smile on my face. People I meet have no idea what I am so happy about and I’m thinking that perhaps I owe it to my jiggling little rubbery eggs for my reputation of being regarded as ‘friendly Wendy’. If only they knew that as we walk and talk together that in point of fact I was constantly in a state of being close to orgasm. It was, and is, delightful.The time came when my mourning for my departed husband abated to the level where I started to think about getting back into the real world and for me to look for a job. If for nothing else, the insurance payout following the accident wasn’t going to last forever and I needed to earn a living. I trawled on-line to see what work was available in my locality and was intrigued to find there was a vacancy at the local Community College that was looking for a suitably qualified person to fill the new post of Guidance Councillor. I certainly had all the required qualifications to meet the job description and following my application and a short interview I felt very pleased with myself when I was offered the job. The job required that I provide advice and counselling to the male freshmen students on funding and what classes were needed for different majors. Given the fact that the college served the less academically gifted boys and those from the poorer part of town it wasn’t rocket science to observe that this meant that the student body demographic would be predominantly from the black and Hispanic communities of the area. For me this was a bonus and I was very happy to think that my fantasies would be well served by being in the company of such young men. It was a momentous day when I was shown my office and the prospect of working with a lot of young men; needy young men who didn’t fully appreciate that I had needs of my own and that in one way or another we would be helping each other out!It didn’t take very long for me to settle into my new job and the college management was quite content for me to set my own goals and put in place processes that would allow me to fully engage with the students. One thing that I insisted upon was although I adopted an ‘open door policy’ which allowed anyone to drop by as they wished it became a rule that whenever I was ‘interviewing’ or counselling that my office door would be closed and the panel with the sign that read ‘Occupied – do not disturb’ was strictly observed. It was soon accepted that whenever the sign was illuminated that no one unless previously invited dare knock!It was a few weeks into the new job when I began to feel confident enough to make my first move. I always ensured I was dressed a little provocatively with short skirts and a blouse that showed more than enough cleavage which soon attracted the attention of my target audience and soon I had a stream of young men, mostly black, making appointments to seek my advice, ostensibly advice on how to fund the courses they were considering taking or for some other related business. It didn’t take long before I gained a reputation for being a very sympathetic counsellor who enjoyed her job and I had become known as being an approachable, friendly person who once the door was closed would emphasise her empathy with whatever the problem was by becoming overly tactile with frequent touching such as holding the hand of the student while he explained his problems or patting his thigh or arm. For the student it was a welcome relief that the intimacies were far from what he expected and often my attention would be reflected by the osmaniye escort growing bulge that developed in his sweat pants or shorts (they always seemed to be wearing such sportswear!).For myself it gave me relief of a similar kind to see that my touches had bought about such a response but I had a more violent reaction for inevitably I would be squirming on my seat and the ben wa balls in my pussy did their thing and I would have to pause in my dialogue and let the orgasm wash over me as I imagined what the black cock beneath the fabric looked like. However, it wasn’t enough to satisfy my urges and I determined to take matters to the next level. It wasn’t difficult for at the end of the school day I would get to the parking lot to find one of my black students who I had counselled earlier waiting by my car and ready to take advantage of my offer to give him a lift home. “It’s no trouble; it’s on my route home,” I would have told him when we had been bantering in my office. We both knew that the offer was conditional (or at least, I did!) and there was no objections made when I pulled over into some parking lot at the mall or at the local park and he would lay back on the back seat of my car and let me pull down those sweat pants to reveal a beautiful stiff black cock. The first time I did it I literally shuddered at the sight and the ben wa balls did their job and I came without hardly making a move. I caught my breath and leaned over and without any hesitation I opened my mouth and sucked at that thing like I was a starving person who had just been offered a delicious sausage. Unlike the toys at home which I had ‘trained on’ this was an experience on a much higher level. His cock was warm; it twitched when I licked a little harder with my tongue; it caused him to moan the more I sucked at it as I stroked the impressive length; eventually all my practising with my toys when I would take a ‘penis’ balls-deep into my mouth paid off and finally a fountain of cum from a real cock would gushed into my mouth. None of my toys did any of that and they certainly never thanked me after I had bought myself to a simultaneous orgasm with my free hand.We tidied ourselves up and I moped off the cum that had spurted onto my blouse before I regained my rightful place behind the steering wheel and we completed the journey that took him home. I dropped him off and we parted company both very satisfied.It was taken as read that what had transpired between us must not be made common knowledge although I did indicate that if some of his more well-hung friends might like to take advantage then I would be quite happy to give them a lift home after school and provide similar ‘extra-curricular counselling’. The message was discretely passed on and soon it seemed that at the end of the school day I had one young stud or another loitering by my car waiting to take up my offer. Some of them were boys that I had previously seen in my office; others were young blacks who I had noticed had been eyeing me up as moved around the college during the course of my working day. I would be especially delighted if it was one of the innocent looking ones who was waiting for me for there was nothing that got me more excited than to think I was going to be sucking one who might be getting his first blowjob or having a mature lady stroking him off; every young man’s dream!As much as I loved feeling a young guy cummin over my pussy or into my mouth; loved giving handjobs to young guys and watching them cum; loved edging the guys by tickling and tugging on their balls, I was forever frustrated about just giving blowjobs. As I saw my efforts bring about yet another impressive climax all I could think was that the young fat black cock should be inside me filling my womb; more and more my resolve weakened and I began to plot how to go about being properly fucked rather than just being a spectator who masturbated. As time went by and I became more confident that I wasn’t going to get caught or ratted out by my clientele to the authorities I willingly let some of those who I liked (and had potential) take further liberties with me and let my resolve weaken further. I never wore panties and I can’t describe the thrill I felt when I allowed a black hand to wander its way up between my legs and to feel the touch of his fingers brush and probe around the waxed lips of my shaven pussy. Invariably I had my mouth full of cock which made it difficult to gauge his reaction but for me it was heaven indeed to feel the touch of a hand after so long after being on my own. His fingers would probe deeper and as I squirmed with delight the ben wa balls took no time at all to work their magic and I would be overwhelmed by the most delicious climax. I don’t know if it was coincidence or whether my squeals had the right effect but invariable my orgasm would be rewarded by yet another gush of cum from the cock I was holding. Bliss indeed.Weekends and school vacations denied me easy access to the source of my newfound games but now knowing the minds and needs of young men, especially black young men, I developed an alternative persona to the schoolmarm-type of term time. I guess it was from looking at the on-line sites that were the source of my extensive collection of toys (ahem, ‘marital aids’ as the catalogue charmingly described them) that I also developed an appreciation, fascination and love of fine lingerie and provocative clothing. Not being brave enough (at that time) of going to stores like Victoria Secrets or some of the more downmarket establishments that catered for such wear I soon found myself clicking and filling the virtual shopping cart with all manner of lacy, see-through underwear and the plain paper wrapped packages at my door were soon containing crotch-less sexy underwear, crotch-less panties, thongs, crotch-less teddies, black pantyhose and garter belts, half cup bras; the variety was endless.My solitary pleasures went to another level and there was nothing I liked better to do in the evening or on a weekend afternoon than to have a leisurely bath, shave any stray hairs from around my swelling pussy lips, douse myself in expensive perfume and body lotions then dressing myself in a provocative combination of my frilly things, the sluttier the better, before stretching myself out on my bed and letting my imagination run riot. Sometimes I would have my TV tuned to the internet showing me yet another movie that involved black men and their impossibly large erect black cocks fucking the life out of a willing white female; other times I would just fill my mind with images of the black cocks of the young boys that I had recently enjoyed in the confines of the back seat of my car. Either way I would have my shaven pussy being attended to by one or another of my dildos stroking in between lacy edges of my crotch-less panties and the lips of my now very wet pussy. I lost count of the number of times I’d cum dreaming of young black cock filling me dressed like the slut I wanted to be.Even so, it wasn’t enough for me. I began to go for drives thinking maybe I might find a young hitchhiker or some such fantasy but invariably I would end up going to a skateboard park where young guys go and I would watch them from my car or from a bench doing their tricks. It didn’t take long to catch their attention as I always dressed for the occasion by wearing a short dress, heels and stockings along with crotch-less panties …. if I wear any panties at all. I would park where I could be seen deliberately flashing my legs and pussy getting out of my car leaving them in no doubt that our interest in each other was mutual.My visits to the skateboard park which was way over the other side of town became a regular thing and, I’m guessing, was eagerly anticipated. I’m not sure if any of the boys were students at my school but I took measures to dress so that I would not be easily recognised as ‘that crazy teacher’ and my disguise seemed to be effective for nobody made any comment that indicated I had been recognised. I would park my car to one side of the lot where it was mainly hidden from view and I left the boys no suspicions as to my reason for being there when I would wink an eye, tilt my head and invite one of them to join me on the back seat where he would get a satisfactory blowjob. God, how I came to love the taste of cum.A variation on the games we played was when one of the boys pointed out that the structure of one of the ramps had a series of holes escort osmaniye in the side. The naughty boy said that if I would care to hide myself inside the space that the ramp provided then the set-up would serve as a ‘Glory Hole’. I hadn’t heard of the term before but it was soon explained that if I went inside that one boy after another would push their stiff cock through one of the holes and that I would be able to suck it off and have no idea to whom it was I would be giving a blowjob. I soon came to learn and appreciate exactly what a glory hole was and the added spice of sucking on an anonymous young cock made me look forward to my visits to the skateboard park with even more relish!I’m in danger here of giving the impression that all my free time was spent in pursuing and pleasuring young men (and myself) but this was far from the case for I have other passions one of which is my determination to keep fit. I still go to the gym at least 3 times a week, workout at home and try to take care of myself in every sense and I have to admit that it flatters me that I appeal to young and old when they see me dressed in my gym clothes as I exercise. I have always adopted the outfit of a crop-top sports bra which shows off my breasts most effectively and I have close-fitting lycra leggings over which I wear a baggy pair of shorts. The shorts are supposedly worn for modesty but I make sure that the leggings are always pulled up tight so that the resulting camel-toe of my pussy lips can be plainly seen whenever I lay down on a mat or sit at some apparatus. I deliberately position myself for maximum effect and it never fails to give me a thrill to notice that my ‘charms’ are being observed by others doing their keep fit exercises. (What they can’t see is my lovely ben wa balls which are providing their usual stimulus as I work out!)My workout regime was, and is, designed around toning up my muscles and burning off as much fat by doing mainly cardiovascular exercises. I also have a separate thing going to help in keeping my pussy tight so I do kagels as often as possible and as an added extra I insert a small dildo so that as I walk around I have use my pussy muscles to keep it in place. Nobody knows the reason why I always have a smile on my face as I work out.However, it was the gym that provided much more than just exercise and an excuse for my exhibitionist fun; it was there that I met a man who was to become my second husband. Whether or not he knew what I was doing with regard to showing myself off in such a blatant and provocative manner or, if he did, that he didn’t care is something that I will never know or understand for he has always been a little vague as far as sex is concerned. I didn’t appreciate it at the time and maybe if I had then I wouldn’t have entertained the idea of getting hitched for the second time but, as they say, hindsight is 20-20.He is a good man and I do love him dearly but it is now more a platonic partnership that we have and looking back it has really been like that from the day we first met. He, like me, went to the gym ostensibly to keep fit but he had the underlying reason of wanting to make friends to fill the void in his life that followed the death of his wife from cancer. He wasn’t always there for I discovered he had a job that took him away for periods of time but he struck a sad figure in the cafeteria whenever I saw him after I had finished my session and it didn’t take long before we did indeed strike up a friendship which brightened both our lives considerably. He was witty, intelligent and desperate to meet someone. I was charmed by this likable man and it didn’t take too many meetings over a post-gym cup of coffee before we moved onto properly dating; the rest was history.To be honest my main motivation in encouraging my new boyfriend was a desire to have regular cock invading my ever-needy pussy. His desires must have been elsewhere for I soon discovered that he wasn’t all that interested in what I had to offer. For sure in the beginning after the marriage we went to bed quite often and I gave him every encouragement to use me. In truth it wasn’t a great success or very satisfying. He was, how can I say politely, not very well endowed and tended to get over-excited so that he soon spurted his meagre load and his little cock would quickly become no longer ‘fit for use’. Having been used to a variety of young cock that never seemed to lose its stiffness even after I had encouraged yet another fountain of cum from the hanging balls, I was, let me confess, a little less enamoured and disappointed in how that aspect of my new marriage was working out.However, he didn’t seem to find his performance lacking and once he had shot his load it was to roll over and continue to be ‘Mr Nice Guy’ and to let me find my own amusement thereafter. Not that he was ever aware of how I found those amusements. My collection of toys and the wardrobe of lingerie was kept hidden and my penchant for young black boys was also never revealed.After the honeymoon period life morphed into a new understanding between us. He was good provider and with a very responsible job with an oil company his salary meant that I didn’t really need to work. However, for my own reasons I chose to continue! As an specialist engineer he had to go off to maintain and fix oil installations at refineries around the world. Sometimes it would be a couple of days that he was away, other times it would be a week or more, sometimes even longer. Given his failure to provide me with my required level of satisfaction his trips away gave me every opportunity to continue with what I had become so adept at doing, the pursuit of young black boys and their ever-ready cocks. I don’t think my new husband at that time had any idea what I did in his absence, he was totally absorbed in his own world to notice, an attitude which suited me very well and it occurred to me that I was to him a ‘trophy wife’ who could be shown off on occasion to prove that he had achieved contentment. His indifference gave me every confidence to continuing with meeting these willing young men to the extent that I took every opportunity to invite them back to my house whenever my husband was away. I felt no shame in doing so, in my mind it was his fault for having tasted the feel of his insignificant cock in me just gave me the desire to have something more substantial to satisfy my urges and I really needed more than just sucking and giving blowjobs and wanking boys off. Then there was the other thing that gave me a incentive to do much more than just giving oral and handjobs. Without going into too much detail I had for a while been having trouble with my ‘lady parts’ (men have no idea the trouble and discomfort we women have to go through!). My last pregnancy hadn’t been easy and I had been left me with needing treatment of which the ultimate fix was to have my tubes tied. I had been counselled that the simple operation would result in my no longer being able to conceive and have c***dren. It was difficult to hide my elation to hear that advice. Now I would no longer have to fear that having a stranger’s cum in me would result in awkward explanations.I’ve lost count of the number of times over the years that I have taken a trip to our local shopping mall complex to hunt down a willing partner or two. The best hunting ground has always been the arcade area which has a branch of ‘Victoria Secrets’ on one side. It amused me to watch young guys loitering around getting their kicks from furtively looking at the displays of flimsy lingerie hanging on the mannequins in the windows. It didn’t take much imagination to guess what they were thinking and they had an even greater thrill whenever they might look my way and glimpse, ‘the lady sitting over at the cafe, sipping her coffee, reading her book and not realising that she had her knees apart and was exposing her shaven pussy’!Oh, but this lady did realise! Indeed, I took great pains to make sure that I was positioned just so and gave the impression that this lady might be available. Out of the corner of my eye I would sense I had caught the attention of one of the ‘window shoppers’ and if after first glance I considered him to be cute and had potential I would give a smile, open my legs a little further and with a wink and a nod send the message that perhaps he might care to come and join me. It worked every time.I never bothered to ask their names; it gave me an added thrill not knowing. osmaniye escort bayan I would gather my things, abandon my coffee and we would go off to the parking lot and once in my car I would give the lucky young man a quick blowjob just to show him I was serious. If his cock came (pun intended) up to expectations I would invite him back to my house with the promise of giving him much more than my mouth to fuck. It worked every time.I always made sure that they showered and cleaned themselves up before we went any further, after all I have my standards and I knew from experience of being a mother to boys that they could be nasty, grubby things if left unsupervised. No way was I having a dirty boy anywhere near my most precious possessions. I also made it very clear that there was to be no going anywhere near my ass. There’s something about anal that has never appealed to me and, as I say, I have my limits, so there. I have a large en-suite bathroom with a wet-room shower and there is plenty of space for two. I liked to take the boy who I had selected at the mall, strip him off and once I had divested myself of my own clothes take him into the shower and, just as a Mom should do when looking after her ‘little boy’, I would wash and soap him all over paying particular attention to that troublesome penis which with little encouragement had already regained its strength following the tongue-lashing given in the parking lot. I would let him return the favour and allow him to wash me with his soapy black hands and invariably with him caressing my soapy tits and smooth pussy lips I would bring him off to another climax with my hand clasping and stroking his thick fat shaft. It was an ideal introduction to what would follow.I would leave him to dry off while I went through to my wardrobe and where I would select a tasteful outfit. I did so love an opportunity to share the delights of my lingerie drawer and to display the likes of that which the impressionable young man had been looking at through Victoria Secrets window. I had told him to call out when he had finished drying up and when I gauged he had made it back into the bedroom I would make my grand entrance knowing he would be thrilled to see me dressed like a slut.It worked every time.I never cease to be amazed at the stamina and ability these black boys have. Their cocks never seem to lose their hardness and it seemed that no sooner had he fucked my willing pussy to ecstatic satisfaction and shot his load deep inside me that after getting his breath back he was ready to go again. I didn’t object for half the time I was thinking that I was making up for lost opportunities and in my own way was gaining a reputation for being insatiable.I would encourage the boy to treat me like a slut; to call me names; to talk dirty as if I was some kind of trailer trash. I used to give an impression that I was concerned that not using a condom or other protection with him riding me bareback and cumming in me might get me pregnant. I never let on the truth but the very idea invariably drove them wild and spurred on their efforts to ‘seed’ me.It worked every time.Soon I didn’t need to go to the mall to get my needs satisfied. I had attracted a faithful clientele and we worked out that if they saw the d****s of a particular upstairs bedroom were drawn open that it meant that my husband was away and that I was available to entertain. Word was passed around and I was very satisfied at the new arrangements which meant I no longer had to put myself at risk of being discovered pursuing my passions. I wouldn’t say that whenever my husband was away that I had a queue at the front door but there were times when it felt like that. Indeed, there came the time when for variety’s sake I began to have more than one boy come by the house. I would go through my usual routine of making them shower and getting themselves good and clean (and hard) and then I would delight in having not one mouth but two kissing my tits; not one tongue but two lapping at my wet cunt; not one cock but two fucking my face and then, the ultimate, one time when I was astride one boy feeling his stiff cock buried inside me I was aware that the other naughty boy had knelt on the bed behind me and managed to slip and stuff his equally stiff cock in alongside his friend’s. I was being double penetrated for the first time and it was glorious when I felt them both cum and add their slippery spunk to my well-filled pussy. I play acted and told them in my refined accent that they were very naughty indeed and that I wouldn’t be surprised if they had literally ‘knocked me up’! They loved to hear that just as much as I loved to be called a ‘dirty slut .. a whore .. a cum dump’ and so their insults piled up.It worked for me every time.I’ve long given up tallying the number of young black cocks I have let fuck my insatiable pussy. Indeed, it’s not only been blacks for I also developed a taste for the Hispanic variety. The change of diet became very easy to fulfil for my hubby insisted that we employ a local firm of gardeners to take care of our lawns and flower beds given that with him being away so often he wasn’t able to care for them himself. As is the nature of the business the gardening contractors in question employed mainly Mexican workers and it didn’t take me long to discover they were also very good and very willing to ‘plant their seeds’ in a garden of a different kind. For me the pleasure and benefits were twofold for at the end of their working day I would invite one or another (or both!) into the house and be properly pleasured by a Latino cock; the other benefit was that I didn’t have to bother with finding small change to tip them …… same thing applied whenever I had a delivery of fast food; the pizza boys were never left wanting!This has been my life for the past 15 years or so and although I shall be soon retiring from the college and my work as ‘special councillor’ there has been no let up in my desires or the means to satisfy them. My husband still travels and is absent for periods of time; I still maintain the exercise regime at the gym and, dare I observe, am a pretty hot looking lady; I still buy from the on-line catalogue and have an impressive collection of ‘aids’ and slutty lingerie which amuse me very much to use either when I am entertaining my young boys or when I am alone. There have memorable moments in my pursuit of pleasure. I purr with delight when I recall the gangbang I had with four boys in the RV that one of them had borrowed from an uncle and we took a weekend trip. There was the time when the black janitor at the gym had noted what I got up to in the parking lot with some of my pick-ups and he literally begged me to take care of his three young grandsons who he wished to be safely initiated into the ways of the world. He was a sweet old black guy and when we met at his place I took care of him as well.Summer times if I knew my husband was going to be away I would organise a small ‘pool party’ and it was lovely to have a few of my favourite boys over when I would tease them by wearing a skimpy string bikini and encourage them to go naked. Our pool is well hidden and they always responded to my suggestions. Such fun.Has anything changed since I’ve been on this pleasurable journey toward my honourable retirement? Not really or that I have noticed but there is just one thing that bothers me. Whenever my hubby has been home and I have to curtail my extra-marital activities we have had the usual and, now very rare, coupling in bed. It is always with the lights out and always a very quick affair that does nothing for me. That’s not what has been bothering me. Here’s the thing, it’s the evidence that I know he has discovered my secret store of toys and I am also aware that he must have been riffling through my dresser where I have discretely folded and stored my special lingerie collection. Nothing has been said but there is also this other thing. I, in turn, then did a little investigation of my own and in the back of his desk drawer I found some porn magazines that he had clearly been reading. The pages were stained with what was clearly dried cum and he had even, how dumb is this, left some discarded tissues on the floor beneath the desk and in the wastepaper basket. I gingerly turn the pages of the magazines and saw they all had the common theme of a white woman being fucked every which way by black guys. Clearly, my dear inadequate hubby was getting his rocks off to the sight of interracial sex and by the evidence of the stained pages and the crumpled tissues lying around it was a frequent event.Now I have the dilemma. Do I confess my own interest in black cock; do I invite him to watch the real thing?Let me think about it.*******

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LIFE,S SURPRISESMy wife,s long time fantasy of sampling a big black man,s cock eventually became reality, but I never dreamed of such a thing happening to me. As I stated before I,m heterosexual and been married fifty plus years, but have enjoyed sucking cocks for most of my sexual life, but until 1987 had never had the pleasure of tasting a black man,s prick. At that time I worked as Night security supervisor at a centre in the city of London. Over the years due to the long hours my job took me away from wife Sarah I,d gotten involved in affairs, but had told Sarah afterwards as it was a great turn on for both our sex lives, even more so as my wife had few opportunities to have sex with others like I did. In the summer of 1987 a new guard started working nights with me named Guy. Guy was two inches taller than me, Good looking and rather dark skinned. One evening I had stopped in the men’s toilet for a piss when Guy walked in. “Hi Guv,nor” he greeted me, unzipped his flies and whipped out one of the biggest cocks I,d ever seen and it was still limp! Looking at men,s cocks sometimes turned me on as well as naked women, but Guy,s Male sausage fascinated me. Smooth and uncut with prominent veins it stuck out from his hairy hanging balls and spat out a large stream of urine in the urinal. I had to concentrate to finish washing my hands as he returned his giant muscle then joined me at the next basin to niğde escort wash his hands. I Didn,t think any more about Guy,s prick till I got home and was in bed on my own as everyone else was either at work or in school and I found my rock hard cock in my right hand as I imagined it was Guy,s cock I was stroking to climax and how it would taste to try to swallow his thick spunk. My ejaculation was an intense heavy one spurted in an old ragged towel which led to a restful sleep before waking to prepare for the next night shift. Nothing happened to realise my imaginings till one shift when we were quite busy and Didn,t manage to lock up till 2am when usually lockup was midnight. I told Guy to have an hour,s rest in our breaks room and then headed there to have my meal. Guy had obviously not expected anyone to disturb him as the others on our shift were on established positions and could not leave till either Guy or I took over for them. Guy was laying on the settee at the rear of the room with his trousers round his knees as he wanked his massive cock. I stayed silent fascinated as he worked what had to be almost a foot length of black prick which was fairly thick as well, a hardcore porn magazine spread out beside him which he was concentrated on to the point where he was oblivious to anything else. Suddenly a large stream of white thick liquid shot out of the tip of his dick and into some tissues escort niğde left out for that purpose. I waited till Guy wiped his cock before I walked all the way in “If I were you I,d be more careful where I whacked off!!” I told him drily. “Sorry Joe. I get so horny since my girlfriend left me if I can,t have a wank I go crazy!” “I Didn,t say Don,t do it, Just make sure you don,t get caught at it!” I qualified my statement. “I certainly won,t say nothing on condition!” “And What Condition is that?” he asked. “That I can Touch that Big cock of yours!” “Okay” He let me unzip his flies and peel,his underpants down so his member could be free for me to grasp his root which I could just about get my large hand around. “Do you like it then?” He asked.”I,m fascinated by it! I,ve seen pictures and videos of big black cocks, but this is the First time I ever touched one!” I told him. “Mind if I beat you off or can you cum again so soon?” I asked, hopefully. “Sure I can cum again, Go Ahead!” He smiled and I began to stroke him in earnest. Of course my own cock was straining to escape and Guy released me without asking and began to rub my prick which felt nice. Obviously I shot my load before Guy amazed my load was almost as thick as his. Curious as to the taste I licked his cock clean. “Mm you taste nice!” I complimented him. He did the same to me. “So Do,you! Do you suck cock then?” “Of Course, But I niğde escort bayan fuck and eat pussy, too. Never sucked one as big as yours though, maybe now I will!” I sighed. “Prefer some food for now though. Maybe eat your cum later!” It turned out it Didn,t happen that night as we soon got too busy. The opportunity Didn,t arise for some weeks and the occasion I scheduled Guy to have his break at the same time as mine. We went to the first aid room to be in private and slowly undressed each other. I,ve never been one to kiss males, but have nothing against fondling and it was enjoyable fondling and caressing our balls and cocks, his dwarfing my circumcised seven inches. To draw things out he elected to suck me off first easily deep throating my prick then swallowing each and every spurt declaring my cum delicious. It had certainly made him rigid stone as I licked over his shaft and hanging balls savouring the musky taste, then sliding my mouth over his tip working more of it in my mouth and soon I had more cock than I,d ever taken before and I was just over half way so no way could I deep throat his cock. A compromise was just over half of his prick in my mouth as I jerked his shaft to climax then somehow gulped his heavy ejaculate without choking on it. I really liked the taste, but drew the line when Guy suggested he fuck my ass. We did enjoy some hot sixty nine sessions till Guy began dating one of the female guards and they moved in together, but he asked for day shifts his girlfriend worked so we only saw each other at shift change time after that.i have not sampled a black cock or cock so big since then, but who knows!!??

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Visit to the Adult Theater – WOW!This is a true story about what happened on my first and only trip to an adult bookstore and video store. The wife was out of town for 2 weeks and I was getting a little anxious for some action or at least some release. I had heard about this adult theater on the other side of town. Heard that they had porn viewing booths in the back and that some of the booths had gloryholes. I had never been to one of these and was a little curious to see what it was like, so on a Saturday night I decided to visit it. When I got there the parking lot had a lot of cars. I figured maybe this was a good sign. I parked and went inside. In the front they sold porno videos. Also they had a lot of adult toys, creams, lotions, condoms, and other such stuff for sale. I checked out some of the stuff and noticed a lot of men going through a closed door. They would go to the counter and pay the attendant and then he would push a buzzer that let them through the door into the viewing area. I decided to pay the $10 and check it out. I paid at the counter and the guy buzzed me in. When I got in, I noticed that there were some tables and some chairs with a porn video playing on a screen on the wall. I thought, this is all there is for $10? Luckily I saw some of them going thru a hallway, farther into the back. I went down the hallway and passed a room with an open door, and there was a large screen showing porn and some couches along the walls. There were a few guys sitting in there watching the porn. I passed that room and went farther in, and there were 2 or 3 aisles with doors that went into the private viewing booths. It was really dark back there and you could barely see how to walk without running into someone …as there were guys standing around. I opened the door to the first booth and went inside. I pulled the door shut and noticed that it had a bolt to lock it, so I locked it. There was a bench along one side and porn was on the screen on one wall. The room was probably 8′ x 8′. I sat on the bench and looked at the screen and noticed that it was gay porn with some guys. That’s cool for guys that like that, but it is not for me. I unlocked the door and exited the booth, hoping that not all of the porn was gay porn. I walked around to the next aisle slowly, so as not to bump into anybody since it was so dark. I went into a booth and looked at the screen before closing the door and saw that it was a movie with a girl with 2 guys. This was more my style, so I locked the door and sat down on the bench. I was watching as the 1 guy was fucking the girl and the other was getting his cock ödemiş escort sucked by her. I liked this – as anyone who knows our stories, knows that I have done the same with my wife and guys. In this movie, they were all young and very attractive and were really getting into it. I could feel my cock getting hard as I watched the guys and the girl. I heard something and looked across and noticed a round hole in the wall and someone looking through. All I could see was an eye, LOL. These were the gloryholes that I had heard were in some of the booths. I looked back at the porno for a bit, and when I looked back at the hole there was a hard cock sticking through it. I have never wanted to suck a cock and was not going to start this night. The guy kept sticking it through and pulling it out. He would stick it in and shake it. I guess he thought if he kept it up I would finally grab it or something. It was getting annoying so I got up and left the booth. I walked around to the next aisle, and just around the corner I could faintly see a guy and a girl going into a booth. I watched them go in and I went into the booth next to theirs. I locked the door and looked to see if there was a gloryhole in the wall. I got a little excited as I saw that sure enough, there was a hole. Also there was straight porn on the screen in my booth. I was hoping to maybe see some live action through the gloryhole into the next booth, with the couple who had gone in. I sat on the bench and looked across at the hole and did not see anyone looking through it. I heard some rustling and could hear the girl giggle next door. I moved over by the hole and looked through it, and with straight porn playing on their screen as well, I could see the couple from behind. He had removed her top and was playing with her nice tits. He had her facing me as if he wanted to show her off. She was giggling lightly as he massaged her nice tits and tweaked the nipples. Then he turned her toward him and lifted up her short skirt and showed her ass. She was not wearing any panties and had a very nice ass too. He bent her over and I could faintly see her asshole and her pussy lips. He reached over her ass and rubbed up and down on her pussy. Needless to say my cock was rock hard by now. I stood up so I could unzip my pants and take it out so I could stroke it while watching the young couple. I am not bragging but I have a pretty big cock at 8″ long and 4″ around. As I pulled my cock out I noticed someone looking through the hole, so I dropped my pants to the floor and grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I would give them a show too, LOL. Then escort ödemiş I saw some small fingers sticking through the hole, and since they were small and had painted nails – I figured that they were hers. I moved my hard cock close to the hole and the fingers touched it. Then they grabbed it and kind of pulled me toward the hole. I let my cock go through the hole about half way. I was a little nervous as I didn’t know what to expect. I felt the hand wrap around my cock and started stroking it. It felt good to have someone stroking it. Then I felt a tongue licking my cock. OMG, here I was getting my cock licked through a hole in a adult theater. I pushed my whole cock through the hole and the hot mouth started sucking the head. The mouth came off of it and the hand was holding it, and I could hear them whispering to each other. I could not hear what they were saying ,but did hear that female giggle again. Then the mouth was back on my cock, sucking it. It felt really good. Then the mouth came off again and back on it. It felt a little different but good. This went on for a little and I finally realized that there were 2 different mouths sucking my cock. One would take about half ,and the other would almost take it all. I had all kinds of thoughts about a girl and her man taking turns sucking my hard cock. I had never had a guy suck my cock, but if I was correct he was good at it. I figured there was no harm in it and it was really feeling good. I was not sure how much of this I could take before I blew my load. Then the mouths stopped, but there were still fingers wrapped around it, slowly stroking it. I heard the whispers again and the familiar giggle. Then I felt the mouth again, or what I thought was the mouth. I quickly realized that this was not a mouth. I have had lots of pussy, and I realized that she was pushing her pussy onto my cock. I thought damn, I should have a condom. But I did not have one, and I didn’t figure that they were going to wait on me to go buy one at the front of the place. So I just left it in the hole and she was trying to work the head into her tight pussy. It felt really tight on my cock. Then the pussy moved and I felt lips back on my cock. The mouth was getting my cock good and wet. Then the pussy was back on it, pushing back. The head went in and I heard her moan. She moved back and forth, and my cock was going in deeper. I could hear her moaning and her pussy was getting really wet. Damn this was feeling good. I never expected to be getting strange pussy in here, but it was happening. And very tight pussy at that. She was getting a little louder, and ödemiş escort bayan I am sure others in there could probably hear her moans. I felt her pussy contracting on my cock, and she got louder. It sounded like she was trying to muffle her moans. I know the contractions were feeling good, LOL. She was having an orgasm on my cock. She stopped moving, and was just sitting there with most of my cock buried in her tight pussy. Then she started moving again and moaning more. I was getting close to cumming too. I wasn’t sure if I should pull out and cum, or just cum in the pussy. She was riding faster and then I felt her pussy contracting again, and she was moaning louder. The contractions did it for me this time, and my cock exploded in that tight pussy. I pushed so hard I thought I might break the wall. She stayed on my cock while I emptied my balls into her sweet pussy. I felt her pull off of it so I pulled it back to my booth. My cock was covered in her and my juices. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to stick it back in my pants all wet like that, bit figured I didn’t have a choice. I noticed something sticking through the hole and it was a wet wipe. Damn, I get pussy and a wet wipe, LOL!? I took it and cleaned my cock of the juices. I tossed it in the small trash can in the corner and pulled up my pants. I heard the door to their booth open, and I exited right behind them. I wanted to get a look at this girl – even though it really didn’t matter what she looked like, because her pussy was great. They went out of the door and into the front area, while I was still a little ways behind them. From the rear, I saw that she was slim and had a really nice ass in her short skirt. When I got to the door and opened it, I saw that they were passing by the adult videos on their way to the front door. I did a double take as I looked at them. To my surprise and shock the couple was my niece and her husband. I could not believe it, as they seemed like the nicest most innocent couple in the world. Nobody would ever think in their wildest dreams that they would be in a place like this and doing the things they did. I had actually been sucked off by my own niece and also by her husband, and also fucked my niece and came in her pussy. I kind of lingered a while watching through the window as they got into their car and left. I did not want them to see me too. I contemplated what I should do as I drove home, and I decided that I would keep it my secret and not tell anyone. I didn’t see where it could do anything but hurt them if I told. And she had given me some of the best pussy I have had in a long time, even if it was the only time I would ever experience it. To be honest, I would never have fucked her if I knew who it was, but there wasn’t anything I could do about it after the fact. So this is as close as I will ever come to telling anyone.

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Bernkastel-Kues, nice for an Ass-FuckWe had decided to go down to the medieval Old Town of Bernkastel-Kues, and enjoy the Christmas Market.The day started with hot glögg, followed with vodka and wine, and eventually left us somewhat tipsy.Getting back into out attic hotel room, I opened the skylight window, and looked down on the Market, illuminated with lights, and the smells of food being cooked, and as these sounds and smells wafted into our room, the others decided to venture back out and enjoy the market.I had had one too many so I opted to get a little sleep, in preparation for the night ahead.When the others left, I undressed down to my white brassiere, which I left on as I wanted to look out onto the market and see the girls walk around, before crashing.The skylight was at my chin level, so I stood on a small foot stool, and peered out through the skylight, and within minutes I saw my girlfriends, sitting down at a small cafe, ordering strudel and coffee.Being naked except for my brassiere did make me feel the cold, as it wafted in the skylight and fell down to floor level, but it also helped me focus, nevşehir escort as it felt refreshing and helped to keep me awake, so I laid my arms on the sill and laid my head on them.The noises from outside made me unaware that the room door was open, either the last one out never closed it properly, and it opened with the skylight window being open, or he opened it himself, either way, the guy was in the room and I was naked and in a half-awake situation, looking out the skylight, unaware he was behind me.How long he was there I cannot say, but he had stripped of intent on fucking me.I must have drifted off slightly in a dream-like state, as the first I realised what was happening was when I was eased onto the bed, in a face down position, and he was on top of me.As I regained my focus I was aware of being pulled to the edge of the mattress and my knees touching the floor, and from that point he guided his penis into me and started fucking.Being a girl who enjoys sex, having a man inside me for most of the time is a pleasurable experience, but I was in the throes of being ****d, he was inside me, escort nevşehir unprotected, and intent on planting his pent-up seed, inside a desirable women, he had obviously been following and waiting for his chance. I tried to reassert myself, but he grabbed a handful of my blond hair, and held me with ease, face down into the bed.I could hear his grunting as he continued the ****, and somehow I sensed this man was punching above his ability to pull a good looking white girl, he was obviously getting off big-time, as his mouthings sounded Turkish, and boy did he fuck.I tried to disseminate myself from my body, telling myself go with it, ride with him, let him think your up for it, so I relaxed and started moving in a submissive manner, rising to meet his downward thrusts, which were a mixture of pain and pleasure, as he was fucking me with a very aggressive force.As we went at it I just wanted him to finish, so I pretended to orgasm, and he responded with a few mouthings, which I did not understand, but as my pretence, subsided, he pulled out of me and bore down on my main prize, to him, my ass-hole.He nevşehir escort bayan was in as I screamed into the sheets and blankets, but thankfully the tell-tail feelings told me he was cumming in there, perhaps in a perverse was he was giving me the chance to cum by fucking my pussy, then once I did, he pleasured himself with my ass, planting his warm seed deeper into me than my pussy could provide.He lay atop of me, fully inserted and still swollen, and strangely as he started to withdrew, I had the strangest of feelings, as his swollen penis rubbed through the thin membrane, separating anus and vagina, possibly the elusive, ‘G-spot’, I genuinely started to orgasm, and a very powerful one at that, with all sorts of strange feelings converging in there, I reached behind grabbing his naked buttocks pulling him back inside me, in order to let these sensations run their due course.Minutes later it was over and he was gone. He got up and walked out closing the door as he left, exonerated by my responsive orgasms, one faked, but the other, really endorsing his actions, so much so I never mentioned it or reported it, instead using it to enhance my sex life and openly encouraging my partners to pay a visit into my back passage, and have a good hump, even deposit their sperm inside.If any of you readers like to enjoy back-door sex, send me a mail and make a date.

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In the mountainsI was remembering the time that an old girlfriend and I had taken a short trip out of town to this small secluded park up in the mountains. We had been teazin each other for hours, so we were both all horny. We drove to a small camping area, off the main park. There was a picnic table there. I made my girlfriend get totally undressed, and laid her face down across the table. I grabbed muğla escort some pre-cut ropes and tied her arms to the table on one side and her legs to the bench on the other side. I then showed her the flogger I had brought with me. (She liked it, and smiled.) I then began to slowly and softly spank her ass, building up speed and how hard I was spanking her, after about 5 minutes she was begging escort muğla me to stop spanking and start fucking her, I could see her juice running down her thighs so I knew she was very aroused. Finally I unzipped my pants and climbed between her tied open legs, and sank all the way to my balls in her hot pussy. She grunted something, and pushed back. and we had a real hot fuck on the picnic muğla escort bayan table. When we were done, I untied her and we cuddled for a bit, then we heard a car coming and she squeeked, and dove for the car. I still think the couple going by saw her still pink naked ass before the door closed. LOL. We went back to town but I didn’t let her get dressed, and I played with her tits and pussy all of the way home. we had another long slow fuck at my place when we got there ( I have a garage so she didn’t have to get dressed to get inside the house).Unfortunately she had to move, she got a job in Colorado.That is a totally true story,

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JenniferBack when I was 19, My first serious girlfriend was named Jennifer. She was 18, about 5′ 6″, about 130 lbs, very attractive with THICK brown/black hair. She had 36DD tits, big nipples about an inch long when excited, a flat stomach, nice legs, a great ass and a real thick bush and she tasted delicious as I ate her alot.She was built like a brick shithouse.Anyhow, one day we decided to go a new beach we had heard about. It was anude beach, and we both got real excited about it. We decided to wear NOTHING and bring NOTHING in the way of clothes or towels or a blanket-Nothing!The real erotic thing about this was the beach was over 40 miles away! Hope the car did not have a flat tire on the way! She was so excited her nipples were erect and her pussy was soaked. She had a chain around her waist so I decided to put it to good use. I pushed a large didlo in her cunt and a smaller one in her mersin escort asshole and put a small chain thru the base of the two dildos and conected them to her waist chain to hold them in place. Then I turned them on, WOW! She fell to her knees and started moaning and her hand went right to her clit and started rubbing feverishly. She was real hot, both holes leaking juice. I clamped her nipples with nipple clamps and then I put on a tight cock ring. My cock got rock hard, purple red color and 7 inches long and thick. She crawled over to me and started sucking me, licked my swollen balls and then turned me around and sucked my asshole-she was in sexual fever! I grabbed her, kissed her hard and yanked her clamps and pulled her to the car. She was moaning and dripping.We got in the car, i started to drive and told her no clit rubbing, just let the dildos fuck her and suck me but dont let escort mersin me cum. Ho boy!We drove, getting more and more excited, all she was doing was moaning around my cock deep in her mouth. I was leaking something terrible, my cock was soakedand rock hard.I picked her head up, her lips were soaked, saliva all over her face and tits, eyes glazed, nipples were purple, she was a sexual mess.”Just enjoy your dildos Jen” I said “but no clit touching, we are almost there”.God I wanted to fuck her, hard and long.We pulled in to the entrance to the beach and stopped at the check-in house.There was a great looking blonde w/big tits in a very skimpy bikini. She looked in the car, her eyes getting quite large. She stared at my cock, looked at Jen, charged us $10 to get in, said have fun and away we went.I parked the car, got out, my cock ridiculously hard, got her out, she was barely able mersin escort bayan to walk. We had to cum, just to be able to function as we were both in sexual fever.We were standing by the car and three guys came walking over, nude, cocks swelling up looking at Jen and maybe me.”Hi, can we fuck her?” one of them said. The others were shaking their heads up and down. Jen says “All of you, please? I need to cum, alot.”Thet grabbed her, dragged her down a dirt path with me trailing behind. We got to a clearing, basically dirt, little grass and threw her to the ground. She statrted rubbibg her clit, her cunt flooded, her asshole swollen and soaked, the dildos buzzing and moving in her.The three of them went after her like a pack of dogs, sticking a cock down her throat, pulling the soaked dildos out of both her holes, gave them to me and i statred cleaning them off-God she tasted good!One of them had a 10” cock and slid it deep into her cunt, she screaned when he hit bottom and he started pounding her real hard and fast.The guy in her mouth started cumming, a huge load that covered her lips, chin and splattered onto her tits and eyes.

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Rizzoli and Isles: overtimeMaura smoothed imaginary wrinkles and dust away from the top of the thin folder. The dust, she thought offhandedly, was not imaginary, at least. There are innumerable particles that the eye cannot see. The folder wasn’t a pretense. It wasn’t a lie to tell herself that, because Jane had asked for the results. They were inconsequential, and Jane wouldn’t like that. Maura knew she could have told Jane that. She knew she could have simply sent the report up, rather than calling the detective down to her office, but it was quiet there, it was after hours. And she knew how to diffuse Jane’s anger and annoyance just as well as she knew how to anticipate her reactions. And now she waited, even as she heard Jane’s footsteps–always a little too loud, a little too fast–coming toward her door.Jane turned the doorknob and walked into Maura’s office without bothering to knock, barely breaking her stride. Had she allowed herself the mental break, she would have admitted Maura looked as stunning as ever- effortlessly perfect in her appearance, though Jane had come to know that much time and effort went into that illusion. She closed the door behind her and stepped across the room. Her casual ponytail had long since managed to contain her long curls, and she tucked one behind an ear as she faced Maura, “Hey, you’ve got that report for me?” Her mind was still running from the ongoing case, and Jane hadn’t thought twice about being called down in person.A small smile spread across Maura’s face, but it was restrained. She wanted to smooth Jane’s curls only to see the fall back where they wanted to be. The detective’s shirt was wrinkled and coming untucked, as usual late in the day. “It’s right here.” Maura pushed the thin folder across her desk, already anticipating the way Jane would give it her full attention, the way her brows would knit together when she didn’t see what she wanted to. And as soon as Jane took it, she was already standing, knowing she wouldn’t be noticed.Jane flipped straight to the last page of the report, looking for Maura’s summary of the evidence. “Inconclusive? How can it be inconclusive Maura?” She didn’t bother to read again, but closed the folder, her frustration rising quickly.”There simply wasn’t anything in the autopsy that proved foul play, and the initial chemical tests only indicate that more complex tests need to be run.” Maura was close to Jane now, and she leaned against the desk. “I’m sorry, maraş escort but that’s all I can give you right now.””Well, it’s not good enough Maura..” Jane’s mind was slowly catching up to just how close Maura was, and she took a slight step back. There was something in the blond’s expression that made her hold back her next comment. She took another half-step back, and her legs hit the edge of the desk.Maura took a step forward to counter it, but her expression was still calm. “I can’t rush science for your whims. I’m sorry, but you’ll simply have to wait until the next round of tests come back tomorrow.” She put her hand on Jane’s arm, but there was more intent behind the pressure of her fingertips than a mere friendly touch. “There’s nothing more either of us can do today.”Jane looked at Maura’s hand on her skin, and glanced back at the other woman, eyebrows raising. It was becoming clear Maura wasn’t thinking about the report anymore. “But, I just need to know about…” Jane was still trying to keep her mind on the case, but Maura was leaning closer, and that was getting nearly impossible.”That may be, but…” Maura was smiling as her lips brushed Jane’s softly, “you are going to have to learn a little patience.” It wasn’t as if Maura didn’t want to know, but these things too time, and fretting over it wasn’t the most efficient use of the interim between tests. Maura wanted to make it clear to Jane that that was the case, and the only way of doing that was to distract her. And that was her plan as she pressed forward, nearly pushing Jane over the desk as she kissed her.”Maura…what are you..?” Jane put a hand on Maura’s shoulder, trying to push her back, even as she was forced to half sit on the desk to get any more distance. They were working- and Jane tried to have rules about these things. She was only just starting to understand what she and Maura had in the first place. But in spite of herself, Jane felt her stomach quicken. Maura’s scent was intoxicating, and the dimming light outside the office cast a perfect hue against her perfect skin.”Relax,” Maura murmured. She ran her fingers through Jane’s curls sighing contentedly. But she was only content for a moment. “there’s nothing for us to do now, but this.” And she wasn’t going to let Jane get out of it.”Dammit, Maura,” Jane muttered, though the edge in her voice was rapidly fading, being replaced by a different intent. The blond kept pushing, and Jane swore again under escort maraş her breath when Maura moved her knee beside Jane’s hip on the shiny mahogany. Maura’s skirt was sliding up as she moved closer, pinning Jane where she was. Jane’s eyes darkened, and she quietly bit her lip.”See…it’s not so bad to simply admit there’s nothing you can do right now.” Maura kept pushing, bending Jane back. She didn’t think about where they were or whether Jane locked the door. The day was coming to a close anyway. She toyed with the hem of Jane’s shirt, lifting it, pressing her hands underneath, up to Jane’s breasts. “Take this off for me.””But…” Jane’s skin was sensitive, acutely aware of Maura’s touch. She was still trying to stay upright, bracing with a palm flat on the desk behind her. Her body was responding quickly, and Jane could feel her nipples straining against the cotton of her bra, and warmth between her legs. “But…” she tried again, but couldn’t get much out past the small protest. With the way Maura was going, the shirt was coming off with or without Jane’s help.”Shit…” Jane let out half a breath and surrendered, crossing her arms in front of her to grab the fabric, and pull it off. The next instant her breath caught as she felt Maura’s eyes take her in.Without giving Jane time to think, Maura unhooked her bra and guided Jane in sliding it off. She drew in a sharp breath at the sight of the brunette’s skin, her pert nipples. And as Maura began to kiss her neck, She pressed her hips forward, pushing her skirt up more. “Mmm, Jane,” she breathed.There was no turning back now. and Jane moaned quietly as Maura’s lips moved over her skin. The woman’s silky hair dragged over her chest, and Jane took in a long breath, savoring the scent of her shampoo, and whatever else Maura wore on a daily basis. Jane’s fingers sought out the hem of the blond’s skirt, helping it to rise as she couldn’t be bothered to try and fully unzip her dress.”Still worried,” Maura teased. But she didn’t let up, running her fingertips over Jane’s nipples before tweaking them lightly. She could feel the growing warmth of her own desire building, but there was a certain appeal in seeing each of Jane’s reactions play out.”Shit, yes…” But Jane wasn’t pushing her away anymore, and she shuddered when her fingertips finally roamed high enough to brush against the edge of Maura’s lace panties. The skirt was getting wrinkled, bunched around the smaller woman’s waist, and maraş escort bayan Jane’s fingers traced over the bit of satiny material, following the curve of Maura’s hips, and pulling her just close enough to feel her warmth.”Doesn’t seem like you are, though.” That much was clear, and Jane finally smirked slightly as she pushed a finger under Maura’s panties.Maura shuddered in delight and closed her eyes only for a moment as age let her hands slide down Jane’s sides. “there’s no need to worry over what I can’t…” her eyes met Jane’s “control,” she finished as she unbuttoned the brunette’s pants.The intent in Maura’s eyes was too much, and Jane continued to slide back across the desk, though now she was pulling the other woman with her, and lifting her hips to allow her pants to be eased down. “Maura…God…dammit…” Jane was kissing her back, grabbing at her hair.The next moment, the door to the office swung open. “Hey Doc, I think I took the wrong file, or I just don’t know what the hell I’m….oh shit!.” Frost had been looking down at the papers in his hands, but when he caught sight of the two women he froze, unable to move for a moment, then everything seemed to happen at once. “Fuck! What the hell Frost..” Jane swore, and tried to move from under Maura. She couldn’t find her shirt fast enough, and pulled a file folder from on the desk to try and somehow cover herself, s**ttering the better part of the rest of the stack onto the floor.Maura slid away from Jane quickly and nearly tripped over one of her shoes that had fallen. As she bent to try to pull it on at the same time as pushing her dress down, she yelped as the shower of paper rained down on her. “Jane!” She grabbed the brunette’s thigh to keep from falling forward, and Frost nearly knocked over one of her chairs stepping back.He turned bright red, and finally managed to turn around to look away. “I’ll just…nevermind.” He nearly ran for the door, “Whatever it was, it suddenly doesn’t seem important anymore.” Behind him, Jane had managed to button her pants, and find her shirt, though her bra was still missing. She watched him make a hasty exit before managing to talk again, “Shit…I can’t believe…shit.” She put her face in her hands, hiding as she continued, “I am never going to get to live this down…never…shit.” She groaned, then finally looked up, “well, at least you won’t have to awkwardly decline his invitation to the Christmas party this year…””Jane…” Maura caught her arm, holding it hard and forcing her to be still. Her cheeks were flushed, and her mind was whirling with the potential consequences, but a smile twitched at the corners of her lips. “You should have locked the door.”

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Imagine that..Imagine that..I got home earlier than I expected from my meeting, I find your not home yet so I strip and get in the pool. As I float around in the pool, I can’t help but think about earlier this morning as I was getting ready to leave for my meeting. We had showered together, I had washed your hair and dried you, then I had sat you up on the vanity to dry your hair, after drying your hair you spread your legs, I entered you slowly, I began to brush your hair standing there deep inside you. It was an incredible feeling standing there feeling your warmth surround me, you pressed your face against my chest while my hands roamed over your back, you looked up at me and smiled, I felt you squeeze my cock with your pussy, a warm feeling surged through my body, I slowly pulled out and helped you off of the counter. We embraced for a few minutes then I set out on our bed the clothes I wanted you to wear today. I have made arrangements for you to get a pedicure and manicure at the mall, I know you enjoy doing it. Normally I would be going with you to the mall but today I have an appointment and expected to be home at 3 PM. Naked in the water I can’t help but be aroused thinking about you and that feeling of being inside of you something both of us enjoy.It isn’t long I hear the door open you step out on the patio and a big smile on your face and without hesitation remove your clothes and dive into the pool. I can’t help but admire your naked body in the water; you quickly swim to me and wrap your arms around me. A very passionate kiss then you wrap your legs around me and impale your self on me. Then you say let me tell you about my trip to the mall, I know something interesting has happened. You tell me about walking in the mall after your pedicure, a gentleman of daddy age was sitting with his wife and saw me coming, he kept looking at me as I got closer and closer I couldn’t help but think he was undressing me in his mind, it felt good his eyes all over my body. As I walked by him I winked when his wife wasn’t looking then my nipples were very sensitive knowing what I had just done.Not too much later there were two guys watching me, obviously talking about me, one of them kept rubbing his pants and I couldn’t help but think he was becoming aroused looking at me, I began to feel that warm fuzzy feeling inside of me. I wondered what it would be like to have brought them home with me, if you agreed, what would they do with me, what would they feel like in me, oh God baby I had such nasty thoughts on the drive home. I reach down and take the cheeks of your ass in my hands squeezing gently but drawing you tightly against me, you moan as I feel the head of my cock against the bottom of your pussy, I hear oh baby I could use some more of that, I have been thinking all day about this morning on that vanity feeling you in me not moving just holding it there driving me wild, then you pulled it out and left, I know what you were doing and it worked.I feel how wet you are inside now so I pull out of you manisa escort and lead you up to the pool deck, placing several pads on the deck the two of us stretch out kissing and fondling each other until I hear you say fuck me now. My manhood is throbbing wanting you, this time I will need to fuck you hard and deep; I will not be able to get away with just pushing it into you and holding it there. I feel your fingernails on my back digging in ready to accept my hard meat into your wet love pit. I raised you up on your knees spreading your pussy open until I can begin to see into you then kneel behind you and use my tongue to circle around your pussy opening. You moan loudly as my tongue penetrates you; my thumbs spreading you open so my tongue can get deeper and deeper with each probe. Wasting no time I rub the head of my cock over your opening to get it nice and wet then firmly sliding it deep into your love pit. I hear you say oh baby yes oh God that feels good. My hands are on your hips as I slam against your ass then grinding against the bottom of your love pit so you feel the head of my hard cock rubbing against the bottom of your cunt. I get into pounding you hard and deep until I feel you cum on my cock then I roll you onto your side and straddle one leg while holding the other up so I can get deeper. I watch your face with the expressions, I listen to you feeling what I’m doing to you, I see your hands grasp the pad then feel you arch your back wanting to feel me deeper in you, your pussy stretches as I drive harder and deeper into you. The fantastic sensations of your wet pussy brings me near orgasm, I jerk it out bend down and kiss you, I hear you say I’m ready for it, fill me up with your warm creamy jism. I roll you over on your back and put your feet on my shoulders pushing forward raising your ass off of the pad my cock plunges deep into your pussy. It isn’t going to take much to make me cum; my balls are tight and ready to unload in you. As I look into your eyes I feel the pleasure building then that twinge that tells me I will not be able to return then that pulsing sensation feeling the warm cum being pumped into my shaft then that incredible pleasure when it spurts from the head deep in your warm wet pussy.You wrap your legs around me to hold me in you while you take my face in your hands and kiss me passionately, slowly we layover on our sides and as we lay there kissing and snuggling with a blissful after glow. While we are laying there I ask if you would like to go see if we can find the two guys from the mall, you smile and grasp my cock with your pussy then ask do you think I need more, I smile and say I want you to be happy you know I love you. I feel your hips begin to move; I have the answer to my question so I suggest that we get a shower get dressed and go out to see what we can find. I can tell my suggestion is your desire so we shower and dressed and headed out on the town.We go to supper at a nice restaurant, several possibilities but we decide to try escort manisa elsewhere and end up at a basketball game, I notice the guys watching you as we find a seat. As the game begins two guys sit in front of us, both of them start turning to look at you so I have you raise your skirt up enough to make it interesting. During the first period of the game guys are bouncing up and down and I notice the one in front of you begins to lean back against your legs. You look at me and smile, I think we have found our two guys for you. At the end of the first period, they get up and ask if they can get us anything from the concession stand, one of them notices you are not wearing panties, he quickly gets his friend to go to the concession stand with him. When they return I ask if he liked what he saw, at first he just stammered then nodded his head yes. I tell him you have very soft skin and it’s okay to touch you if he would like to, we look around there are a lot of people milling about, I take out the blanket we carry and have it placed on the side of you so it would block a side view. You sit there like nothing is happening while he starts at your ankle and slowly works his way up the back of your leg. I see you close your eyes as his hand gets within inches of your pussy, his friend is next and has you squirming on the hard bleacher seat. Just before the second period begins I ask if they would like to go home with us. At first they think we’re k**ding, one of them asked if they could play with you some more, you smile and say yes if you would like to.Out of the parking lot I ask if they would like to sample what you taste like both jumped at the opportunity so I had you lean back against the car while they knelt on the ground and lick your pussy, both of them make you orgasm and they had your pussy juice all over their faces. They followed us to the house and went inside, they didn’t know exactly what to do or what to expect so I held you in my arms kissing your neck fondling your breasts as I slowly began to undress you. They were obviously very aroused as they watched me strip you holding your breasts in my hands and offer each of them one to kiss and suck on. They wasted no time getting on each nipple, I had you spread your legs and they quickly discovered how wet you are. I brought a pad out into the middle of the living room floor and had you lay on it, the guys looked at me seeking permission for what they wanted to do with you.The guys were obviously very nervous because this was their first time doing something like this however they certainly don’t need encouragement to get hard because both of them were standing there with above average size and ready to drill you with them. I laid down next to you and began kissing you, my hand slipping down between your legs my fingers spreading your lips open, I hear one of the guys say look at how wet she is, I hear a moan from deep within you as we kiss, your legs opening wider with anticipation of what is to come for you. As my fingers manisa escort bayan are exploring you I feel your legs being pushed up then a face being pushed into your pussy, you stop kissing me and taking a very deep breath I feel your hips move then your body tremble. My fingers moved inside of your lips next to your clitoris one on each side then I feel a tongue lick up and onto your clitoris, your head thrust back as I feel the tongue licking at your clitoris, I pull my fingers away and hear him sucking on your clitoris, you take my face in your hands and kiss me, your tongue slipping deep in my mouth, a sense of what you’re feeling I feel in your kiss.I feel your legs being pushed up, I loop my arm around your leg then see the other guy pull your other leg back raising your ass off of the pad, I look into your eyes and say are you ready for it. At almost the same time your eyes widen and you take a deep breath, I know now that he has penetrated you. The look on your face tells what your feeling, I look down to see his big cock being pulled out glistening with your pussy juice, then your entire body shakes as he rams it very hard in to you followed by a pattern of irregular thrusts very deep, your body reacting by twisting and turning. I place my hand on your mound and feel him thrusting into you then realize how hard my cock is, throbbing with desire for you as the stranger is using your pussy for his pleasure. Without warning he pulls out and as quick as he pulls out the other guy plunges hard into your sloppy wet pussy and begins fucking you so hard you begin to squeal. I hold you as this guy fuck’s you so hard your fingernails dig into my arm and draw blood. I would stop him but he is making you orgasm on his cock, your body trembling with the pleasures you enjoy so much. This guy’s relentless with his incessant pounding then suddenly he begins to moan, pulling his cock out spurting warm jism on to your tummy. He moved away and the first guy returns for more this time he is rougher. I stopped him and have you get on your knees, he quickly mounts you driving so deep into you you scream and grabbed my arm. Oh God I want you so bad, I could stop them and take what I want but decide to wait until they are finished with you. This guy is thrusting so hard into you, your legs collapse so you are flat on the pad, he straddles your ass continues the incessant pounding into your pussy until he grunts, he pulls it out and spurts jism all over the cheeks of your ass then rams it back into your pussy resuming the incessant pounding until he cums again this time deep inside of your pussy.Both guys want more of you so I tell them we will do it again and soon, after they are gone I help you off of the floor and to our bed where you insist on being on top. You impale yourself on me and begin kissing me, your pussy feels so warm and wet as you sit up on me and began slipping back and forth on my cock causing the head to rub back and forth in the bottom of your cunt, a very intense pleasure is felt by the head of my cock and soon it explodes against the bottom of your pussy. Without getting off of me you turn facing my feet, the cum beginning to leak on to my balls as we slip over onto our sides snuggling together falling asleep my cock still in your pussy.

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merry xxxmasThis is a true story about some wild freaky shit that happened to me last week,this further proves that the world is nothing more than a hot bed of freaks.I met this chick while out xmas shopping a few weeks back,we sat in the mall food court for awhile chit chatting found out we had alotta common interest.She was a fancy chick hair nails and cloths were to a tee.She was very pretty,caramel complexion maybe a 38c cup,flat stomach small wiast that lead to the thickest set of hips and the biggest ass i ever seen ,her thighs were like heaven with thick calfs that held up a small pair of feet.we exchanged numbers and she told me to hit her up later on.Well needless to say i didnt call her that night.Then on the nite before xmas eve while chillin at the pad smoking and playing xbox i recieved a text that read “I WAS FEELIN U VEE,Y U NEVA CALLD ME,LOL” and attached was a pic of a very wet pussy with a huge clit.my mouth dropped open,it was Tonya the girl from the mall,i quixckly called her we had two hours of good stimulating convo before i hopped in the shower to head over to Tonyas place.I arrived at a lil after 10pm in hopes her son and grandmother(who she lived with)would be sleep.SHe came to the door with a wife beater no bra with big nipples standing at attention from the cold and she had on a pair of boy shorts that did little to hide that huge ass malatya escort of hers.I was greeted with a hug and couldnt help but smell her wonderful smell.We sat in the living room and i rolled up two blunts of some kush.she said wwe gotta let my granny smoke cuz its her house i told her no prob and she went to get her grandmother.When she returned with her grandmother my dick stirred,im into older women too and grandma was definetly a goddess she wore a pink short night robe almost see thru on her milk chocolate silky skin,she wore gold n diamond bracelets almost halfway up both arms.her tits were huge 56fff and she had an ass bigger than her granddaughters she came over and introduced her self as Bev.she was a very tallwomen standig maybe 6’1 she had me by a few inches.i got up to shake her hand a the most beautiful cleavege i have seen sent my dick springing into action,she must have notice because when i went to shake her hand shewinked adn look down at my raging hard on.She then said aby would you like a drink,i obliged and Tonya went to get my drink, by the time she got back me and grandma was puffin and laughin she was very lively for 64yrs old,she sat across from me and i got sveral good glmpse of her jet black hairy mound being she had no panties on,she kept runnin back an forth to the kitchen being she ha started preparing xmas dinner escort malatya early because they were having family in from out of town.The last time she came back her nighty had loosened snd now was exposing her tit cleavege even more and her hairy pussy was in full view ,Tonya shifted her yes from her granma to me and gave a little smirk and i thought to myself wherever this is going i wanna ride.After the next blunt was lite up grandma got real loose she peeled ou of er nighty when Tonya sidgrandma we go company!Bevs reply was i kow Vee and scared of some titties and ass heloo lik he see plenty rite Vee all i culd do was slowly nod my head yes as i took n the incredible view of Bevs hug tits with she had huge aerola with whut had to be atleast 2in nippl that were hard,when she got up to go to the kitchen i watched ass her thunderous ass swayed and jiggled,my dick was now standing and i couldnt hide it,when i looked over Tonya ws standing up removing er wfe beater her tits were beautiful nowhere near her grannies but i like small tits to.Aftr removing her boyshorts she advised me t get comfy.So i said what the hell and took off my cloths as i remove my pants Bev returned and said thats right baby get comfortable we dont where coths around the house after 11pm my dick was rock hard and leaking precum when Tonya reach over and grabbed it and said damn malatya escort bayan you gotta big dic don he grandma and its thick she said yeah baby come ver and let grandma see tha big pretty dick of yours as i walked over Tonya pulled the coffee tabe out the middle of the floorr and went into a hall closet to retrieve two blankets as i approached Bev her hand reached and upped my balls as i reached for her huge tit i almost shot a load all over arm as she tugged and kneaded mybig cock and balls by the time Tonya ha spread the blankets Bev had already taking my dick nto her hot wet old mouth and i was gettin some of the best head i ever had.Tonya came ove to the couch onher knees and Bev knew wha her granddaughter wanted she slurped her mout off my cock and feed it to her granddaughter whos mouth wa droolin spit moaning and tryin to deep throat as much as she could take before gaggin.We all got on th floor where the action got heated,i laid down on my back while Bev stood over my face in a 69 position.she lowered her big soft body on me as i inhaed he sweet musky pussy aroma and kiss her phat wet pussy lips while her and her Tonya treated my dick like an ice ceamcone on a hot summer day,taking turns grandma didnt last long after about 5 mins of m jammin m tongue in tht pussy and sucking that big clit she drowned me a pool of sweet pussy juice back to back.she rolled off of me on her back pantin and trying to catch her breath i raised up to see Tonyas pretty face all wet with spit and i sai your turn.she turned on al fours and put her face in her grandmothers pussy this was hot i wanted to um but i spread

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