Late Night Music Ch. 01

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Riley didn’t realise what time it was. His eyes slowly opened, thankful they didn’t have to adjust to bright glaring sunlight like they often always had to most mornings. He whimpered softly, feeling the background headache accumulate into a pounding throb at his temples.

He drowsily sat up in bed, feeling his muscles ache from what little sleep he had and what a lot he drank the previous night. He couldn’t even remember how many he had, but from his guess, a large amount from how rough he felt.

He almost jumped a foot in the air as he felt a hand wrap itself around his wrist, stopping him from getting up to get dressed.

“Come back to bed.” A dim yet sultry voice casino şirketleri told him.

“I can’t.” He mumbled out tiredly, although inwardly wanting to stay – just to catch up with his sleep was all he felt like doing, let alone anything other than that.

“Not even for a few minutes?”

He only just realised how nauseous he felt. A tiny sick feeling sank into the pit of his stomach, but he knew it wasn’t intending on staying there for very long.

“Not when I’ve got to work and I’m running late.” Who was that, that happened to be in bed with him anyway? He sharply turned round, finding himself gazing into a pair of bright, clear green eyes. “How did you get casino firmaları here?”

“Don’t you remember anything about last night?” The well-formed brunette gazed up at him seductively, running her hand up his slender yet slightly muscular arm.

“How did you e-end up in my bed?”

“You took me here.” She smiled naughtily, her voice taking on a saucier tone.

He ran his hands through his dark bangs, still failing to remember.

“Now come on. Lie back down so we can carry on where we left off.” She wrapped an arm around him, in an attempt to force him back down in amongst the bed sheets.

“No.” He sat on the edge of the bed, dead set on getting up. güvenilir casino He might have already been trying to get out of his job, but it didn’t mean he shouldn’t work. “I’ve got to go to work…sorry.”

It wasn’t long before Riley found it impossible to work. It didn’t help when he had a pounding headache and an unsettled stomach, but the exhaustion and lack of sleep had settled in and he had to take time out.

He fished around in his back pocket for the picture of Tamsyn – the fact that he’d gone and slept with someone else behind her back left him with a slight heaviness in the pit of his stomach.

And it wasn’t because he’d cheated on his own girlfriend, of course not. It was because he was confused.

Confused what to feel, confused what to be doing about it…so many things were sticking out in his mind and he didn’t know how to go about dealing with it all.

Maybe he was what he thought he was.

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Julia and Rob Ch. 03

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Julia got her period, so we decided to lie low for a little bit. It’s not that I wouldn’t have enjoyed her anyway. But getting caught literally red-handed by Casey somehow seemed more dangerous than just getting caught, and then we had a stretch where the timing just didn’t work out.

Casey did want some action of her own. As if she could finally sense that she was losing some of my attention, she took my cock into her mouth for the first time in months. She bobbed her head up and down as I held her white-blonde hair back and she repeatedly made the kind of “aaaahh” sound you make at the doctor’s office. Did I find this hot before Julia? I wondered. I felt a little guilty about this, but what finally got me off with my dick in Casey’s mouth was thinking about Julia in the next room—not just that she was there, but that I had a truly beautiful, passionate, wild lover waiting for me, and I had this objectively beautiful woman gagging on my cock in front of me who I didn’t even really care about anymore. The feeling of power was hot. Coming on Casey’s pretty face, even as I knew she would be mad I made a mess instead of just letting her swallow it, was even hotter.

As we cleaned up, Casey wasn’t exactly mad. “I think I deserve some props for that,” she said, putting on pajamas in the bedroom as I got ready to brush my teeth in our bathroom. “That was serious wifey behavior.”

I looked up. “What?”

“Oh, don’t act like it’s such a shock for me to refer to that,” Casey said. “We’ve been talking about the future.”

I put the knuckles of my fists on the bathroom sink counter, trying to count to ten. Did she think one blowjob was wifey material?

Casey came into the bathroom and wrapped her slim arms around my muscular torso. “I’m sorry, baby,” she said. “I think I’m just feeling a way because I switched birth control pills. I told you about that.”

“I remember,” I fibbed. “But I thought you didn’t want to switch because you’re always worried about gaining weight.”

She sighed. “Well, honestly, with Julia around all summer, I’ve been a little less worried about that. She’s thicker in the right places and she gets all the attention. I’ve been trying to do more squats and quad work at the gym, thinking maybe it’ll be a little better for me if I get some junk in the trunk. And honestly all of my girlfriends have gone up a cup size or two from being on the pill. I might as well try to reap that benefit.”

I was speechless. Honestly, her ass was looking a little thicker. Her boobs—I had thought they were a little heavier because of PMS. But if they maintained this shape and filled out a little more—no. No. I had started thinking about moving out and finding a place with Julia. I needed to make up my mind.

***

The next day, Julia and Casey made dinner together in the kitchen while I did some work in the living room. It was a little weird seeing them laughing together so much—that had definitely not been the vibe for the last couple of weeks. At one point, while they were talking and Julia was washing dishes and Casey was cutting a tomato at casino şirketleri the counter next to the sink, Casey paused to bump her hip against Julia’s. I hadn’t heard the context, but their swaying asses had my attention. Even though they were very different, they had a certain family resemblance.

“Oh, you want to be like that?” Julia laughed. “I don’t think you can handle THIS, baby.” She shook off her wet hands and turned to press her full ass against Casey’s. She bent down and started grinding like she was at a middle school dance. Casey bent over the counter giggling. Julia made eye contact with me and ran a hand over one of her huge breasts. I could see down her top and started salivating at the sight of her creamy skin.

“All right, all right, let me finish up this salad,” Casey said. “You definitely win!”

Dinner was uneventful, but it was obvious that Casey and Julia were getting along better than they had almost the whole time Julia had been at the condo. Maybe Casey’s old pill really had been fucking with her moods, I thought. Maybe she was setting into a more agreeable way of being. Didn’t mean I wasn’t going to leave with Julia, but I could be grateful for it right now.

After dinner, I thought about it while sitting outside with a beer. Was I making too hasty a decision? I gazed out over the pool and thought about Julia’s heaving tits as she rode my cock. It was hard not to make a decision based around them. And I hadn’t even gotten to taste her milk yet. I sighed and rinsed out my beer bottle before heading upstairs.

As I pushed open the door to the master bedroom, my jaw dropped open. Casey and Julia were embracing in the middle of the room—Julia had been standing on her toes to brush her lips against Casey’s. They broke apart.

“I can explain,” Casey said, her face reddening.

“Whoa, whoa,” I said. “Don’t…don’t stop on my behalf, if that was feeling good.”

“I’m sorry,” Casey continued babbling. “I’ve just been in such a different mood, and Julia is constantly around with her goddess body—I’m just overwhelmed. I needed to kiss her so badly.”

Julia stood next to her, breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling and quivering just a little bit.

I took Casey’s shoulders in my hands. “You don’t have anything to apologize about. Is this—is this something you want to do together?” I looked at Julia. “Julia? Would you want to involve me?”

Julia nodded without speaking. Her mouth fell slightly open and I could see her tongue. I knew she wanted me.

“I—yes,” Casey said. “Yes, but I just need a minute to collect myself. I’m going to go grab a glass of water.” She dashed out of the room and down the stairs.

“Believe me, I’m as surprised as you are,” Julia murmured. “But I went along because I thought you would like it.”

I smacked her ass and held on tightly, shaking her cheek a little, to show that she had definitely made the right decision for me.

“Plus, to be fair, now that she’s acting nicer, it’s reminding me that she is pretty hot,” Julia continued. “Is it just me or is she casino firmaları looking a little plumper, too? In the right places, I mean.”

“It’s not just you. She went on a new pill.”

Casey reentered the room and set her glass of water on a side table. She looked between me and Julia nervously.

I realized this was going to be on me. I took Julia’s hand and Casey’s hand and drew us together in the middle of the room. “I don’t bite,” I said. They giggled shyly. “Can you show me what you were doing before? To make each other feel good? Just show me?”

Still holding on to my hands, Julia and Casey put their other hands in each other’s hair and slowly drew their heads together. They pressed their foreheads together and continued giggling very slightly before their luxurious lips met. They both had pillowy lips that looked deliciously soft and wet as they began kissing before me, both still holding my hands like they wanted to reassure me that I still had their hearts.

“Oh my god,” Casey murmured. She looked at me. “Rob, I was worried you would think it was so weird that we’re doing this and we’re cousins.”

“It’s so sexy,” I said. “You’re both so sexy.” I traced my hands over their narrow waists and over their different asses, though they were starting to look more similar now that Casey was gaining weight. They tipped their heads toward me, and as I clasped ass cheeks in each of my hands, Julia and Casey both kissed my mouth. They slipped their tongues in at the same time, and I swirled my tongue around both of theirs, making them touch each other within me.

I was harder than I had ever been. Julia felt me poke her and she gasped. “Casey,” she said. “Can I see your boyfriend’s big dick?”

Casey played with Julia’s long hair. “I want you to suck my boyfriend’s big dick.”

I crushed my mouth against Casey’s, thanking her, as Julia rolled my shorts down to the ground and moaned like she had never seen my thick penis before. “Oh my god,” she said with a catch in her throat. “You two are both so fucking hot. No wonder you’re together.” I felt Casey smirk a little as she continued kissing me. Julia swallowed up my cock.

“Case,” I said. “I need you to tend to my cock too.”

My girlfriend did as she was told and sank to her knees before me. Julia came up for air, and she and Casey made out around the head of my cock, sliding their tongues and licking up all of my precum while still tending to each other’s beautiful lips. They smiled at each other and began running their lips along my shaft symmetrically. I moaned as I watched them wetting my cock and acting like twins for me.

Then Casey motioned for Julia to straight up a little bit and she grabbed my cock. She smacked Julia’s big titty with my penis, making Julia moan and give Casey a little slap on the ass. “I just want to see these titties jiggle,” Casey said. “Big titties like this need to be cockslapped. And they need their nipples rubbed with precum.” As she said that, she pressed my cock into one of Julia’s puffy nipples. When she pulled it away, its pinkness was dripping güvenilir casino with precum. Casey dove her head into Julia’s breasts and suckled.

She lifted her head and panted, “Aunt June told me about your lactation. I wish you hadn’t stopped.”

Julia glanced up at me very briefly before responding, “I might start again.”

Casey moaned and leaned back, putting her hand between her legs and rubbing her clit. “I want that. I want that so much.”

Julia rotated her hips, clearly wanting to soothe her clit too. “I want to feed you both.”

“Both of you get up on the bed,” I commanded. They scampered up and began kissing again, this time feverishly, like they couldn’t possibly get their fill. “I don’t know why you’re still doing that when what you need to be doing is pleasing each other’s pussies.” They looked at me, astonished. “Casey, lie against the pillows. Julia, get on all fours and put your head between her legs. I want you to eat her out while I’m fucking you like the cow you’re going to be for us.”

Julia kissed and sucked on Casey’s pussy as eagerly as she had my cock. Casey had her head back in ecstasy, telling Julia, “Eat me, eat me, eat my pussy, this feels so fucking good.”

I liked that she was out of her mind with lust. It gave me space to focus on pounding Julia and admiring her round ass. Her cute asshole winked at me through her spread cheeks, and I gave her a hard spank just from the sight. She moaned into Casey’s pussy. “You’re so deep, Rob,” Julia cried. “Your massive rod is so deep in my tight cunt.”

“I know, baby,” I said. Julia tightened even more at me calling her baby. Casey, still focused on Julia’s tongue on her clit, didn’t seem to notice, but Julia was wailing in joy from me claiming her. I leaned over her and said into her ear in my lowest voice, “You’re my baby. You’re my baby. You’re mine.”

“I’m going to come,” Julia wailed. “Your fat cock is hitting my cervix and I’m going to come for you.”

“Ahh!” Casey cried. “I’m coming! I’m coming! The thought of my boyfriend making my cousin come on his big cock—I’m coming!”

With a guttural groan, I released my seed into Julia’s pulsing, tightening pussy. I was pumping cum so deep into her I remembered our conversation about birth control and shuddered with extra pleasure imagining fertile Julia making use of my seed.

I finally pulled out. “Casey, you better come clean this up.”

Even though she was breathing heavily from her own orgasm, my girlfriend scrambled over to do my bidding. “Oh my god, Rob,” she said. “I didn’t know how hot it looks when semen is oozing out of a hot pussy like that.”

“Put your tongue out,” I said. I didn’t have the energy to say more than exactly what I meant.

Julia stayed on all fours, trembling with spent lust, as Casey opened her mouth wide for my load. Even after having come, I stroked my cock a little watching my cum drop onto Casey’s wanting tongue. I hoped some of it was deep enough to stay within Julia and really make her mine.

I couldn’t believe Casey was okay with it, but after the three of us cleaned up a bit, we snuggled into the big bed of the master bedroom together. I had a girl who desperately wanted me on either arm. Did I still want just Julia long-term? Fortunately, I didn’t seem to have to answer that question that night.

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Behind the Blindfold

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It’s dark.

I can tell even from around the blindfold that the lights are dimmed in the room beyond. I feel a shiver run along my bare back, making goose bumps break out along my shoulders and down my arms. I can hear the muted noises of the Television from the next room. I frown focusing in on the noise, it sounds like a spaghetti western, with deep tones and sharp pops of the guns. I shake my head, adjusting my arms, reminding me of the ties at my wrists, my shoulders are starting to cramp a little with my arms stretched back behind me and I flex my shoulders, releasing the cramp a little.

I hear a key in the door, and turning towards the noise I hear the door open and tread muted by the carpeted floor. Nothing is said to me, and I feel like my senses a heightened as I listen to the fabric covered leg rubbing against the other getting louder on approach. My heart rate rises, and I swallow slowly trying to calm my breathing. I feel a hand stroke my hair, dragging fingers through my riot of curls. I can feel the silky strands spread out over my shoulders, slipping and falling about my face like a careless caress. I breathe in deeply and I can smell cologne, musky and manly mixed with the heat and sent of warm skin. I hear the click of a belt buckle and my head swings back towards the noise. My mouth fills with saliva and I open my mouth to lick my suddenly dry lips.

Just as I lick my lips, I feel something silky and hot rub against my cheek, and my breath catches in my throat as I realize it’s a hard cock. I can feel my nipples harden as I turn towards the cock, kissing the thick, hot length. A hand, finger tips blunt and warm, catch one of my nipples, squeezing it almost painfully. I can’t help but moan as I push my shoulders back, thrusting my breasts more firmly towards the seeking hand. I can feel myself becoming slick and I readjust my legs, opening them a little bit wider.

The hand stroking my hair starts to gather it in a ponytail, twisting it tightly casino şirketleri in a fist. I start to feel the sting of my hair being pulled back and know soon my head movement will be out of my control. I shiver, unable to stop the rise of pleasure as the attention moves to my other nipple. Again, its firm and almost painful, squeezing and rolling it, tugging on it until its almost too much. The cock continues to rub against my cheeks and I’m becoming more needy, I want to taste it. The heat of the cock is starting to warm my skin and I feel frustrated, wanting to use my hands, wrap my fingers around the cock and direct it where I want it to be. I hear a soft chuckle as my head is turned, more firmly to the front. I lick my lips again, my eyelashes fluttering under the fabric. I so desperately want to see, and knowing he can see me, all of me before him and I can’t do a thing, I squeeze my leg muscles, aching to be touched.

I want to turn my head, follow the noises around me but with my hair firmly caught I am helpless to stop the movement of my head, tilting my face up slightly. I then close my eyes under the fold as I feel the first brush of the head of the cock across my lips, I open my lips instinctively and it slips in easily. I wrap my tongue around the head, tasting the first drops of sweet precum there. I moan in the back of my throat, my head is held still as I take more of the cock into my mouth, slowly the thrusting starts, it feels almost gentle at first, as my mouth is slowly taken. I squirm a little, unsure where this is going.

The first time it hits up against the back of my throat I moan loudly, inviting more, my head is ever so slightly pulled forward on each thrust, making the thick head of cock block the back of my mouth, I suck hard as the thrusting continues, rubbing my tongue back and forth along the underside of the cock, feeling the thick muscles there, the veins as I suck. It feels amazing in my mouth… hot and silky as it fills me. I breathe in through casino firmaları my nose, smelling the musky sense of sex, my own desire, underscoring the other sents and I know I must be dripping wet. I adjust myself, squeezing my legs together, feeling my wetness spread onto my thighs.

I can feel the hand readjust, gripping me hair again, this time even closer to that painful point. I shudder and suck in a breath around the head of the cock, and I hear a breath sucked in past teeth in turn. With a sharp buck, I half gag and cough a little, as the head of the cock bucks forcefully up against the back of my throat. As this happens I feel myself being pushed forward, increasing the pressure on my throat. I want to pull back, but I know I cant, and suddenly the pressure gives away and I feel my throat being stretched, opened up to take the thick cock inside. I fight my gag reflex as I’m held down, resisting the urge to gag on the thick shaft. I squeeze the cock as I fight to swallow and then with a sudden rush my head is pulled back, and I suck in a big breath through my nose, resisting the urge to cough, before I can think more on it, I and pulled back down, this time easily slipping into my throat. The thrusting starts properly, pushing it deeply into my throat. I can taste the mixture of thick saliva and pre cum. My clit is aching and I want to be to touch myself so badly but I cant. I know I must be dripping by now and shamelessly I spread my legs wanting to draw attention, inviting the touch. I hear an approving moan and my nipple is grasps firmly, pulling and tugging on it in time with my downward thrusts.

I can’t escape – do anything but be taken, the thrusting is becoming frantic now, almost uneven in depth and pace and I know he must be close.

“Yes.. yes.. fucking take it all the way down… ” The muttering continues and my ears picks up the voice, its familiar though I can’t place it, but clearly its not who I expected. My heart rate accelerates, and I want güvenilir casino to know, I need to know who it is. He continues to fuck my mouth and I shudder, as my desire overrides my common sense and I open my mouth wider, relaxing my jaw, pushing my tongue out to flick the base of the shaft, his balls as his moaning gets louder. I’m moaning in turn with him as he pushes me down forcefully on his cock, holding me down and I feel him expand in my mouth and throat, my reflex to swallow takes over and I instinctually milk his cock as he cums deep in my throat. Hearing the drawn out moan, he slowly drags from my mouth, and I can taste a trace of cum on my tongue as he pulls out. I shutter in big deep breaths, as he slowly releases my hair and I feel the silk tie being released and pulled down over my nose and lips, I look up and my eyes widen in surprise.

“You…. How…?” I let out in a deep breath and your face breaks out in a wide grin.

“All those weeks of working together, all that flirting, you never thought it would come to anything did you?” I shake my head kneeling back on my ankles in surprise. Again you smile down at me.

“Coming in and seeing you there, waiting, willing…” He trails off and looks slightly behind my right shoulder. I turn looking to see what has drawn his eye. Turning, my eyes clash with my husbands. He is sitting on the bed, clearly spent with a smug smile on his face. I look back at you before me and you shrug at me slightly.

“I just couldn’t help myself. I know you weren’t waiting for me but seeing you like that I just couldn’t resist and I was right… I’ve fantasied about taking that pretty mouth of yours and you were better than I ever imagined.”

I blush slightly, looking away towards my husband who pushes off the bed and comes over to me to bend over me and untie my wrists.

Leaning over me, he whispers in my ear.

“How does it sound – we help that slick cunt of yours? I know how fucking wet you must be after that.” I turn embracing him and planting a wet, passionate kiss on his lips. Turning back to you I hold a hand out to both you and him.

“I would love you both to fuck me…”

With a wicked grins, you both take a hand.

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Dad Cums to the Rescue

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When Jude resists putting out on her first date with Billy, things go downhill fast. With no mother to guide her, she turns to Dad for some much needed advice. He quickly realizes that Jude wants more than just answers, she wants somebody to practice on, someone to help get her ready for her next date with Billy. It isn’t long before Jude entices him into crossing the line…

This story is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny.

Taylor VanCannon.

*****

I kicked back in the recliner, took a sip of Gentleman Jack, neat, and opened the newspaper to the sports page. The Jack went down smoothly, warming my gullet, as intended. It had been a grueling week. As junior litigation partner, it was my responsibility to meet a filing deadline for our largest corporate client. With a staff of ten, I just barely got it done. Now I could kick back. It would be at least two weeks before arguments, and my schedule was clear. Tomorrow was Saturday, and I already had a morning tee time scheduled.

I heard the squeal of tires in the driveway just as the front door flew open. Jude came in, disheveled, with fire in her eyes. Her white blouse was untucked, blotchy with damp areas, the buttons askew.

“Jude,” I said, “Is something–“

“Don’t,” she interrupted, glaring at me. “Not a fucking word.”

Jude came to live with us when she was ten, after her parents perished in a plane crash. It took my wife a long time to get over her brother’s death, and it fell to me to become Jude’s father. Over time, she came to think of Janice and I as Mom and Dad.

I watched her stomp up the stairs, defiantly. What the fuck was that all about? I knew that she had a date with Billy, for dinner and a movie, but here she was, home before seven.

I heard the shower running and music playing. Perhaps this wasn’t as bad as it seemed, just a date gone bad. She was eighteen, a year older than most of the other Juniors in her high school class.

When Janice passed unexpectedly after a botched tummy tuck, Jude and I went through a painful adjustment that took its toll on both of us. Jude fell a year behind in school, and I poured myself into my work. It was times like this that brought back a flood of memories of our early dates, of the good days, along with thoughts of what should have been.

Lost in my memories of Janice, an hour had passed before Jude walked down the stairs, her short, athletic figure draped in a bright sundress. Her long dark hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her cute, perky face. She was the spitting image of her mother, my late sister-in-law.

“Sorry to snap at you, Dad,” she said, with no trace of her earlier anger.

“No problem,” I replied. “I guess your date didn’t work out.”

“That’s an understatement,” she said, raising her voice, a flash of anger returning. “That fucking Billy is such an animal. I don’t know what to do.”

So much for mellowing out. Her short fuse left me confused, unsure what she wanted me to do. I felt her pain, but didn’t know how to offer her comfort. Then it struck me, Janice and I were her age when we met, and our first date had gone badly. Perhaps that experience would provide some common ground for us.

“You know,” I started, “my first date with Janice didn’t go too well either.”

“Really?” she asked, “you two always seemed so happy.”

“True,” I answered, “but it didn’t start that way. I was an all-star football player; she was a cheerleader. Apparently, she didn’t share my expectations for a first date.”

She laughed, “You mean that you expected her to put out.”

That seemed to break the ice, so I went with it. “Right, but Janice knew how to handle it, how to turn an awkward situation to her advantage. She had this theory that all men were untrained pigs. However, she learned early on that unruly men could be brought around, if you just gave them the right incentives.”

“This I’ve got to hear,” she said, pulling up a chair and sitting in front of my recliner, ready to absorb more of my late wife’s wisdom.

“I’ll tell you what,” I said, thoughtfully, “describe what went wrong tonight and I’ll tell you how she would have handled it, or at least how she would have handled me.”

“Okay,” she replied, somewhat skeptical. “It’s going to be about sex, and we’ve never really talked about it. I’m game if you are.”

“Shoot,” I said, “start with Billy, what’s he like?”

“He’s nice, a little crude. He and his mother have a ranch out of town where they board horses. He’s a cowboy and dresses like one. He’s strong… and tall… and dark… and handsome.” She laughed at her long drawn out characterization. “Am I really that shallow?”

I joined in her laughter. “Okay, he’s the man of your dreams. Now the date,” I asked, “what happened?”

“We had some time before dinner, so he drove up the mountain, you know, to one of the secluded spots overlooking the city. He parked his truck, and we… made out. After casino şirketleri less than a minute, he grabbed for my… well, you know… he started feeling me up. I wanted tender and gentle, but he was rough and crude. It didn’t feel good; in fact, it hurt a little.”

I listened intently, genuinely concerned. But my mind was elsewhere, back one of my early dates with Janice. What she just described with Billy sounds a lot like how I behaved back then.

“Do you want me to go on?” she asked, realizing my attention had drifted off.

“Sorry, I can pretty much figure out how your date ended.”

“You can?” she asked, surprised.

“Sure, you told him to stop, and he got mad, probably accused you of ruining a good date. Did he demand that you make up for it by jacking him off? Did you feel responsible and agree to do it? From the way you looked when you came in, he made a mess all over your blouse.”

“Dad,” she said, “he did that on purpose, to humiliate me. What a fucking pig. Anyway, how did you know?”

“You’re right about one thing, all men are are capable of being pigs, and I used to be one of them.”

She laughed again, relieved to get her story out. “So, what would Mom have done, how would she have handled Billy?”

“With a lot more skill than you did.”

“Dad!”

“I’m sorry, that came out wrong. What I meant was that Mom would take that situation and turn it to her advantage. She always had a strategic goal and could find just the right tactics to achieve it.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Think about it, what was your strategic goal for your date with Billy.”

“I don’t know; it was just a date. Dinner and a movie.”

“But you knew that you would make out at some point, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, so what?”

“Well, how did you want that to come out? Was your only goal to jack him off?”

“Dad… I never gave it much thought. I just thought I’d go along with whatever Billy wanted.”

“Think about it now, if you could do it over, what would you want to happen? What would be your strategic goal?”

“This is kind of awkward,” she replied, confused and embarrassed. “Can’t you just tell me what my goal should have been.”

“Sure,” I replied, trying to put her at ease. “Your mom always had one simple rule. Nobody gets off unless she gets off first. She had learned from experience that once you get a guy off, it’s over. You’re done.”

“I see,” she replied, after careful thought, “so my goal should have been to get off first, before Billy.”

“Good, that’s how Janice would have approached it. Have you ever had an orgasm?”

“Dad!” she exclaimed, raising her voice in exasperation.

“I mean on a date,” I replied sheepishly, “not from… well… you know…”

“Masturbation,” she said, completing my sentence. “Yes Dad, I know all about that. In fact, I just got a little relief in the shower, you know, to calm me down after that fucking disaster with Billy.”

Fuck! Was I really going to hear about her masturbation habits? I could feel a long dormant stirring in my cock. I hadn’t dated since Janice passed, suppressing my sexual needs by immersing myself in my work.

“That’s the right attitude. You’re young and have plenty of time to recover from your mistakes.”

“What do you mean mistakes?” she asked, “This was my fault?”

Now I’d stepped in it. “You’re being too harsh on yourself. Think of it as a failure to reach your goals, that’s all. Something easily corrected.”

“Okay, I’m beginning to understand. So, how would Mom have handled it?”

“Let’s go through it, step by step. Where did things first go wrong, on your date?”

“When he grabbed my…” she said, letting her words trail off.

“Let’s say tits,” I said, “in talking about sex, especially with your lover, dirty and nasty is always better. Janice loved to egg me on with her nasty thoughts; it drove me crazy with lust.”

“Okay,” she replied, more confidently, “he grabbed my tits. It hurt, and I told him to either be gentle or just stop.”

“How did that work?”

She looked at him thoughtfully, “Not good, it was all downhill from there.”

“Stop, and gentle, are not words Billy will respond to. Remember, he’s a pig, only interested in getting into your pants and getting himself off.”

“Jeez Dad, you make it sound so hopeless.”

“Not at all, you just learn how to channel his needs, to guide him towards fulfilling your goal.”

“I have no idea how to do that.”

“You start by telling him how much you like the way he is touching your tits.”

“That’s a complete lie,” she replied, indignantly, “won’t that just encourage him.”

“A little white lie,” I said, “a tactic to alter his course of action.”

“Yeah, but I’m still not getting it.”

“This was Janice’s special insight. You can only get him to stop what he is doing by suggesting, or promising, something that he will perceive as better. Think about it, what would be better for him than feeling your tits?”

She thought long and hard. casino firmaları This was not coming easily to her. She looked to me, hoping for some kind of hint, but none was forthcoming. “I don’t know, offer to fuck him?” she asked, instantly regretting her response.

Was she still a virgin? “Well, you’re on the right track, but you took too big a leap. You offered too much. So much so, that he probably wouldn’t even have believed you. Think smaller, something you’re sure that he couldn’t resist. Maybe something visual.”

“I get it,” she said, suddenly animated. “I could offer to flash him my tits.”

“Perfect,” I said, “and you could do it in such a way that he could see how you like to have your tits handled.”

“Dad!” she exclaimed. “That’s fucking genius. Why couldn’t I think of that?”

“You’re learning now,” I replied. “After a couple dates, this will all be second nature to you.”

“Do you mind if I try it now?” she asked, as though it were a perfectly natural question.

I gulped, did Jude just offer to show me her tits. I mean, not me personally, but to try it out, maybe have me critique her technique.

Observing my quandary, she said, “Don’t worry, Dad, I don’t mind if you see my tits. Somebody has to be the first see them.”

The look of surprise on my face made her giggle. Finally, I said, “If you’re comfortable with it, go ahead.”

She leaned forward and reached behind, unzipping her sundress and slipping the straps off her shoulder. She was wearing a black pushup bra that barely contained her bulging melons. The edges of her large areolas peeked out, but the opaque fabric hid her nipples. She reached behind and unhooked the bra, easing the straps off her shoulders and letting it drop into her lap.

I gasped. Her breasts were creamy white and considerably larger than Janice’s, and much firmer. Funny, I’d never noticed it before. Her nipples were soft and puckered, barely sticking out. I suspected that was about to change.

She smiled at me, “They look good, don’t they?”

Wow. Talk about hubris. But she was right; they were beautiful. Should I say something? I needed to deflect the conversation away from me. “Billy won’t be able to ignore those beauties.”

“Do you think?” she asked, gently cupping her breasts, squeezing them. They were definitely a handful.

My cock was stiffening again, and there was no way I could make any adjustments without her seeing what I was doing. I put my teaching hat back on, to offer her advice. “Yes, but you need to get them out much quicker. He will be impatient, and won’t want to wait for you to take so much time getting out of your clothes, especially if you have to get out of the seat to reach behind.”

“I’ve got some tube tops that would just pull down, and a strapless bra that hooks in the front.” She pinched her nipples, gently tugging on them until they stiffened.

“Perfect, you don’t want to give him time to do any thinking of his own.”

“What’s next?”

“Let him look until you see his mind wander, then ask him if he wants to suck on them.”

“That seems odd. Shouldn’t I just tell him to suck my tits? Why make it a question?” She let go of her tits and waited for my explanation.

“Because questions beg to be answered. If you tell him to do something, it will challenge him. You want him to think he is in control. Trust me, he’ll be sucking on your tits before he completes his answer.” I was thankful that she’d stopped handling her tits, and tried to take my eyes off of them, looking instead at her face. Her lips were full, in contrast to the angular features of her face. Her pearly whites were perfectly straight.

“Okay, then what?”

“Well, you’ll have his undivided attention, so it’s time to suggest there is more to come. Ask him if sucking on your tits is making him hard.”

“Why?”

“It will get him thinking about his cock, and what he has to look forward to. Tell him he is doing a great job on your tits, and you really want to return the favor. That will get him thinking about a blowjob.”

“I’ve never done a blowjob before. I’ve only jacked guys off.”

“You need to expand your repertoire and sucking cock is an essential skill. Janice relished it, or at least she acted like she did.”

“I’ll think about it. So now that he’s thinking about his cock, how is that going to get me off.”

“Patience grasshopper,” I teased, “you need to turn his attention back to you, to your… crotch.”

“You mean my pussy?” she said, teasing him back. “You said nasty was better, right?”

“Good girl,” I said, “try telling him your pussy is very wet, and that you want him to check it out for himself.”

“Ohhh, you’re so bad. Kind of like leading him by the nose.”

“More like his cock,” I said, laughing, lightening the mood, trying to tamp down my own lust. “He’ll probably be rough, just like he was with your tits. Put up with it as long as you can and keep telling him he’s doing a great job.”

“Okay, but I won’t be able to get off if he doesn’t güvenilir casino do it right.”

“So, change his focus again. Tell him you want a taste of your juices. That will grab his attention and get his hand away from your cunt.”

“Are you sure that’s what Mom would have done?”

“I’m guessing,” I said, unsure of myself for the first time. “You’ve got to be quick on your feet, able to change tactics to reach your goal. I’m thinking that if you get his fingers out of your cunt and into your mouth, you can use your own fingers to move things along. Let him watch you do it, for the shock value.”

“I see, so I just have to keep working him until I get off. If I can get him to do it, great, but do it myself if I have to.”

“Exactly, it will be hot either way,” I replied, proud that she was catching on so quickly. “Keep talking to him, the nastier the better. Make sure he knows when you’re getting off, don’t leave any room for ambiguity.”

Her phone beeped, and she looked down to see the incoming text. A look of disappointment crossed her face as she read the message.

“It’s Cindy, they moved my SAT prep to early tomorrow. I have to have to cut this short.”

I was relieved. I’m not sure how much more of this I could take. Jude had SATs coming up next week and had scheduled daily prep sessions with her study group. “No problem, I think you’ve got the general idea on how your next date should go. Let me know if you need any more help.”

“What if he doesn’t ask me out?” she asked, wistfully.

“You’ll have to take the initiative, and it may have to start with an apology.”

“No way! He’s the one who owes me an apology.”

“Come on, Jude, it’s just a tactic, don’t lose sight of your goal. Just suck it up and make sure you get the date. How won’t make a bit of difference once you succeed. Just imagine yourself getting off in his truck.”

“You’re right, again, and thanks Dad,” she replied, “you’ve been a big help already, and I appreciate you telling me about Mom. That’s stuff I never would have figured out by myself.” She grabbed her clothes and headed upstairs. Before leaving, she turned, giving me one last eyeful, and said, “Sorry about showing you my… tits… I got a little carried away.” Then she was gone.

When I was sure she was gone, I took care of my boner right there in the recliner, quickly blowing my load into a kleenex as I replayed the scene of watching her squeeze those beautiful tits.

*****

I had just poured my third Gentleman Jack when Jude walked through the front door. She broke into a wide grin and said, “It’s done.”

I gave her a quizzical look, unsure what she was talking about.

“The SATs Dad, that’s where I’ve been today, taking the tests. Don’t you remember?”

“Of course I do, Jude,” I lied. “How do you think you did?”

“I’m happy,” she said, brimming with confidence. “I got to all the questions and didn’t have to make many guesses.”

“Good, I’m proud of you. Want to join me in a drink, to celebrate your achievement.”

“Give me a minute to put my stuff away. I’ll be right down.”

She bounded down the stairs, excited as ever.

She had changed into a tube top and mini-skirt. Was she planning to continue the lesson I started last week? “How about that drink?” I asked.

“I guess,” she replied cautiously. “I’ve never had a real drink, just a few sips of beer and wine.”

I pulled a tumbler off the shelf and poured her a short one. “Cheers,” I said, handing her the glass and showing her how to clink them together.

“Whoa,” she said, fanning her mouth, “that burns going down.” She sat down on the couch, across from my recliner.

“It’s sipping whiskey, just take it slowly.”

“Okay,” she said, taking a small sip. “Did I tell you I have another date with Billy on Friday? Dinner and a movie, same as before.”

I chuckled. “Did he make you grovel?” Her glass was empty, so I poured her another short one.

“Yes,” she replied, “the prick.” The Jack had loosened her tongue, and she kicked her feet up on the couch to get comfortable. In the process, she inadvertently flashed her black panties at me. My mind wandered back to the other day, when she put her tits on display for me.

“I figured he would,” I said, “but it’ll be worth it, you’ll see.”

“I know Dad,” she replied, somewhat wistfully, “but I’m a little nervous about pulling it off. I mean I really want to, but… I don’t know… it’s a lot to remember, everything we talked about… and, you know, I’ve never given a blowjob before. What if I mess it up?”

I laughed again. Was it even possible for a girl to mess up a blow job, especially with a kid like Billy? Unlikely. “You’ll do just fine,” I said, trying to reassure her.

“I don’t know,” she replied, “maybe I should prepare like I did for the SATs… you know… taking practice tests. Maybe that’s what I need before my next date…”

She let her words trail off. Fuck! Was she looking at me for a study partner? Was this a line I was willing to cross? Goddamn the Jack, it was clouding my thinking.

I said tentatively, “What can I do to help?”

“Oh, Daddy,” she replied, enthusiastically, “would you do that for me, help me practice what to do with Billy.”

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Jenna’s Journal Ch. 01

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My friends all are shocked at some of the wild things I have done so I finally decided to start putting them in a journal

chapter one… IS THAT A NIGHTSTICK OR YOU HAPPY TO SEE ME?

I have always had a thing for guys in uniform, it isn’t even funny how hot a cop or a fireman in full dress can get me and I tell you there are a lot of hot cops in my city. I live in a mid size university city in the northwest and I graduated from the school here a few years ago and I am now self employed doing web pages for local businesses.

When I was in school I mostly went part time since my parent were willing to pay for everything just as long as I stayed out of trouble and in school and out of our home town since I had gotten something of a reputation as a trouble maker and my parents are very strait laced. This all suited me fine since I am something of a night owl and love to party and actually school was a breeze so it was never much work to begin with.

The last year I was in school I was taking advanced astronomy and that meant that to get my final grade I had to work out at the both observatory and at the telescope site out in the desert where we would hold classes for high schools and for the basic 101 astronomy classes. Every one of the thirty-one students in the advanced astronomy class had to do so many hours at each site and my job that Tuesday night was to help set up and show a bunch of high school kids the skies. It was only three weeks till graduation and we had all done this a few times before so the teacher did not stick around for the take down of the telescopes and the lock up of the site which is really just a big gravel parking lot with some metal sheds set up on it and double set of ten foot fences forty miles from the edge of town. I was the only one of the five students in the advanced class who did not have an early morning class or very young kids to get back to so after the rest of them helped me move the really heavy telescopes in and break down the two bigger ones I sent them home since I was locked in and not worried because I could see anyone coming for a mile away.

It took me another forty minutes to break down the smaller telescopes and lock everything down and then I was on my way, backing my little red convertible out of lot where only the teachers and advanced students could park. I was hot and a little sweaty and the late spring air was really warm even at 1 A.M. I was wearing a thin calf length dress over silk panties and a bra that did up in the front and I don’t know what devil inspired me but before I got in the car I undid my dress all the way. I had to drive twenty-five miles down a paved road off of the interstate that almost no one casino şirketleri ever drove and I knew I would have time to enjoy the breeze. But for some reason I turned away from the interstate, towards the desert and floored the car till I was going a good twenty miles over the speed limit.

The feel of the wind was so amazing, it was almost sexual, I found myself reaching down and undoing my bra and slipping it and my dress off of my arms. I had gone about fifteen miles up the road when I came to a curve and all of a sudden around the curve came a motorcycle. I laughed at the idea that he had gotten an eyeful until the bike did a u-turn and a siren started up.

I pulled way off the side of the road and figured that like most cops this one would stay on his bike as he called me in and I would have time to get back in my dress. I was wrong, before I could get my hands on to my dress that had slipped down, the officer pulled his bike right along side my car and flashed a spot light at me.

I could not see him clearly because of the light but I could hear this amazing deep and sexy voice. “Miss please put your hands on the wheel where I can see them.” I still did not have anything on top and my nipples were huge and hard as rocks. “Do you know you were going way over the speed limit and it is illegal to drive without a top if you are a woman? Are you intoxicated Miss?”

“No officer, I just was enjoying the way it felt, I was hot and I couldn’t resist.” I told him and I have to admit my voice was husky and I began to realize how wet I was.

“Miss I am going to have to ask you to step out of the car so I can test you for intoxication.” Again I don’t know what devil was sitting on my shoulder but I did not make any move to put my dress back on as I got out of the car wearing only flat black pumps and red panties. I knew my soft fat body was showing to its best since they were my favorite panties and I only wished that I had a pair of high heels on. The officer, who still had his helmet on, told me to walk the line toe to heel and I made sure to do it very slow and sensually. Then he told me to touch my nose with my finger and I did. Finally he told me to jump on one foot. I did making sure that I did this four times before I tripped into him, plastering my body against him and feeling his hard-on through his bike pants.

“Oh my. I am sorry I seem to have gotten you disturbed there officer.” I kept my body against his, my hand still stroking his front panel. “Maybe I can help you with that.”

“Maybe I should search you miss, you might be carrying something dangerous, now lean against the back of your car and behave.” His voice was all husky and I was so hot I could not think casino firmaları strait, I wanted him so bad. I turned around and put my hands on the trunk and stuck my nice round fat ass out towards him.

His hands came up and began softly on my shoulders as he pressed himself against my ass, his hands in there leather gloves stroked down my arms and then caressed down my back and I was enraptured by the feel.

I was almost sad when he took them off and tossed them on the trunk before reaching around me and stroking my huge breasts. My nipples never had softened up from the ride and I would not have thought it was possible but they got even harder as his callused fingers began to gently strum them then tweak them. I arched my back and he took the hint and began to twist my nipples the way I like, pulling on them and squeezing hard.

He took one hand off my swollen nipples and reach between us and freed his raging cock and I could feel it against the silk of my panties, pressing into the crack of my round ass. I pushed back against him as he went on with his search, sliding his hands down my belly, running them into the crease where my belly was divided into two, a smaller top belly and a bigger one on the bottom. His hands tracing the crease where my belly button is and my waist band goes. His hands stroked and caressed the skin on my sides and then slowly hooked my panties and worked them down my legs until they puddled at my feet.

He told me to spread my legs and I did. I could feel those big strong hands stroking down one leg and then slowly up another until he came to my crouch, then he pushed me way forward until I was laying on the trunk of my car on my elbows. His hands began to explore my ass and my pussy and then he slipped a finger in my sopping wet hole and began to fuck me with first one then two fingers. I was pushing my self against him as I felt him slip the third finger in and then pull his hand out, I whimpered then felt him put the fingers of his other hand in my pussy.

The first hand he had used he now pushed against my asshole since they were wet with my juices and I was loving it as he finally got three fingers each in both my ass and my pussy. “Man you are a wild fat little slut aren’t you girl?” He asked. “You just love having your holes filled don’t you?”

Dirty talk drives me insane. “Yes Sir I do. Please fuck me Officer, I have been very bad and I deserve to be fucked hard. Please I want your hard cop cock in me.”

He laughed and asked if I had any condoms, I told him there were some in my purse on the front seat and he told me not to move. I stood there bent over the trunk of my car with the night breeze teasing my ass and my soaking wet güvenilir casino pussy and waiting for him to come back to me. He got behind me and asked “So you have been bad huh?” SMACK, I felt his heavy hand land on my ass and I nearly came. SMACK.

“YES! Please. YES! More please Sir, I have been so bad, spank me some more.” SMACK. I knew with each smack my fat body jiggled and don’t ask how but I knew he was loving the site of my fat moving, I could just tell. SMACK. SMACK.

I began to shake and cum just from the slaps on my ass “Now please Sir. Now please fuck me sir.” I felt something hard that I knew was not his cock teasing my pussy and my clit and I began to writhe against it. Then I felt it against my ass sliding in to it, I opened up and it slipped deep just as my mystery officer got close and pushed me farther forward and began to ram his long thick cock into my waiting cunt.

Thank goodness we were so far out in the boonies since I was howling and groaning like a madwoman, it had finally occurred to me what was in my ass, his night stick was at least six inches deep in me and just the idea of it was making me insane, of course his cock was also driving me over the edge and I began to have my second orgasm of the night.

He pulled the night stick out slowly just as I finished cumming and that drove over the edge again, wave after wave of orgasm shook me and my spasms were too much for him since I could feel him grab my wide hips and slam me hard one last time and spasm deep inside me.

He pulled out and began pealing the condom off of himself and one off of his nightstick, I thought it was strange at first but then I remember how he had not just grabbed for my tits but had stroked my arms and back first and I was sure the condom on the stick was for my protection. He still had not taken his helmet off and part of me was dying to see what he looked like and part of me wanted the mystery so I figured I would leave it up to him. He had walked around the car and brought back my dress but he did not say anything, just helped me into it and watched as I buttoned it up. Then he took my arm and walked me to the drivers side and put me in my car.

“Don’t drive without your clothes on again Miss, it really is not safe, I won’t give you a ticket this time, and please don’t speed again.” He turned around and got back on his motorcycle and started it. I was shocked, it was as if nothing had happed. He sat there watching and I was a bit mad so I started the car and figuring if that is how he wants it that is how it would be.

I did everything by the book, signaling, turning, staying the speed limit. All the time hoping he would follow me home, but he just sat there for a bit then drove off in the other direction. In spite once I hit the interstate I floored it for a few minutes so I was going 120 miles an hour then common sense hit and I brought it back down to the speed limit all the way home.

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Jennie’s “Nightmare” Ch. 03

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“Stop laughing!” Jennie snapped lowly.

“Sorry,” Greg said, losing his laughter but not his smile. “But if you walk like that everyone is going to know what we did last night.”

Jennie’s ass was sore from their first time trying anal sex. Both had enjoyed it immensely, but she was paying for it now. It wasn’t quite as bad as she was acting, but it did hurt.

“Let’s go,” she said smiling slightly, enjoying her husband’s amusement. “We don’t want to be late.”

“You know,” Greg said. “We never did talk about…”

“I know,” Jennie interjected. “We’ll just see how things go.”

“Okay,” he replied after a moment’s hesitation.

Jennie smirked slightly. There was no need to talk. It was obvious that admitting her own desire for Rosa and a willingness to let the redhead join them in bed had Greg salivating. He wanted Rosa. Jennie wanted her too. Rosa wanted Greg, but the big question was if Rosa was willing to share.

‘Okay,’ Jennie admitted to herself. ‘She’d have to do a bit more than share!’

“What so funny?” Greg asked, seeing her smile.

“Nothing,” Jennie said quickly. “Let’s go.”

The kids were at the table where Jennie left them having breakfast. The damage wasn’t all that bad considering. Mindy had offered to sit with them, but Jennie told the girl not to bother. They were all running late this morning and it made more sense to spend the time getting ready.

“Mindy, are you ready?” Jennie called.

“Yes,” the dark haired girl replied coming out of her room. Jennie smiled when she saw her.

Mindy was one of the neighbor’s daughters. She had just finished her first year of college and Greg and Jennie paid for her to come along on vacation and help with the kids. Mindy had been Jeremy and Sarah’s babysitter almost since birth.

What made Jennie smile when she saw Mindy was the look the girl gave Greg as she entered the room. The conversation the night before with Rosa and her friends was obviously still on the young woman’s mind. Jennie never noticed that Mindy had a thing for Greg, but it was pretty obvious now.

The young woman was wearing a different bathing suit today. Her cover-up hid most of it, but Jennie was pretty sure that this suit was a lot smaller than the one she wore the day before.

“Are we ready?” Greg asked. Mindy was putting the dishes in the small sink and Jennie started wiping down the kids.

“In a minute,” Jennie replied, watching Mindy out of the corner of her eye as she finished.

The young woman leaned over the table to reach for a bowl and Jennie smiled as the Mindy’s cover-up fell open briefly. She was definitely wearing a much smaller bathing suit! Yesterday she had on a one piece, but today it was a bikini.

Jennie caught herself eyeing the girl. Mindy was athletically built. She was a gymnast in high school and Jennie was happy to see the girl obvious kept in shape. Mindy’s ass was round and she had strongly built legs. They weren’t huge, but on the other hand they weren’t twigs either. Jennie wondered how they’d feel wrapped around…

‘Man!’ Jennie said to herself as she halted her thoughts. ‘You are turning into such a pervert!’

Mindy turned at that exact moment and caught Jennie looking. Instead of being upset or embarrassed, Mindy just smiled. Jennie thought the girl might have stuck out her chest slightly as well.

‘Interesting,’ Jennie thought. Mindy said that she was a heterosexual. She’d tried sex with another girl before and liked men better. Yet, the young woman never said that she didn’t like having sex with a woman. ‘Maybe she wants Greg so badly that she’s willing to try a threesome?’ The thought made Jennie excited and she once again pictured Mindy’s thighs and ass before looking up at the young woman and smiling. Mindy’s smile grew more confident and sexy.

‘I bet she’s a good kisser,’ Jennie thought, using the fingers of one hand to rub her lips. She felt herself reacting. Her nipples stiffened slightly and she actually began to get damp. ‘Those lips…’

“Come on!” Greg cried, interrupting her thoughts. “We’re already late!”

“Let’s go,” Jennie said with a shake of her head. “The rest can wait until we get back.”

Mindy nodded, but watched Jennie for a few moments longer. It didn’t help Jennie’s state. She shook her head again and thought, ‘Pervert doesn’t begin to describe what you’re becoming! That’s little Mindy from next door you’re thinking about!’ It didn’t curb her desire. Mindy had grown into an attractive young woman.

They left their suite and ran down from the hotel to the dock. It was a little farther away than the beach and in the opposite direction, but not far enough really to drive. Jennie carried Jeremy and Mindy carried Sarah because they were in a rush. Greg’s arms were filled with all of the stuff Jennie and Mindy insisted they bring. Most of it was related to the kids.

“It’s about time!” Tara called with a smile when they finally arrived. Jennie was happy to see the kids brighten considerably when they saw the small blond woman. casino şirketleri They’d obviously taken to her the night before.

“Good morning!” Joanne smiled. Jennie thought she sounded too happy for this time of the day. Rosa saw her expression and laughed.

“Forgive her,” the red head said, once again wearing a large brimmed hat. Her body was covered and the parts that showed obviously had on a lot of sun block. “Joanne is a morning person.”

“Greg too,” Jennie sighed.

“And I thought you were perfect,” Rosa sighed, looking at Greg as she hid her smile. He smartly remained silent.

The captain and his wife, the only ‘crew’ he had, joined them and gave the kids life preservers as the greetings were completed. A half hour later they were sitting enjoying the feel of the sun while the wind blew through their hair. It wasn’t long before they made it to the first spot where they were going to snorkel.

Jennie and Greg took the kids into the water the first time and Mindy was kind enough to use the underwater camera to take a pictures. It took a while for them to get Jeremy and Sarah to understand how to snorkel, but once they did the kids were addicted. Their excitement brought smiles to both their parents’ faces.

Joanne and Tara snorkeled as well. Jennie could see them holding hands as they drifted around the boat slowly, enjoying the sights below. Rosa sat on the catamaran and drank a special concoction the captain insisted was an island special. She wasn’t ready to go into the water yet.

“It will take me an hour to cover up again once I’m done!” was her excuse.

They all ended up back on the catamaran a while later. The kids didn’t want to leave the water, but Jennie insisted. She wanted to give them a break. They were probably more tired then they realize. In either case, Jennie needed the break.

She tasted the captain’s concoction and nodded appreciatively, but didn’t take a cup. Greg had already finished his first cup and one of them would have to stay in control with the kids present.

The captain shifted to a second sight not far from the first, but with actual coral below. This time everyone went into the water, even Rosa. It was getting hot and she needed a dip in the ocean to cool off.

Mindy and Tara took the kids. Jennie watched them a few minutes and relaxed a little when everyone seemed to be having a good time. It was hard and she never lost sight of Tara.

“You know, you can relax,” Joanne said when they were both floating and taking a break from snorkeling. “Lesbian’s can watch kids just as well as straight people.”

“I’m sure,” Jennie replied, unwilling to take the bait. “But…”

“But, you only met us yesterday and Sarah is your daughter,” Joanne interjected with a laugh. “You remind me of my mother.”

“Do I now?” Jennie asked, meeting Joanne’s gaze.

“Well, everything except the hot body and ‘fuck me’ eyes,” the blond replied with a grin. Instead of being embarrassed Jennie decided to have some fun.

“Should you be flirting with me?” she asked. “Aren’t you and Tara exclusive?”

“Me flirting with you?” Joanne argued. “You’re the one with wearing that tiny bikini!”

“Oh, it’s not that small!” Jennie laughed.

“You’re just lucky that Tara and I are exclusive!”

“Why?” Jennie asked. Joanne swam close to Jennie causing the brunette’s heart to beat faster.

“Because if we weren’t, I’d make you scream half the night away!” the blond woman said softly.

“Only half the night?” Jennie asked, making herself sound disappointed.

The two women looked at each other for a moment. They both could feel the sexual tension building. They were so close that their breasts actually bumped.

“Can’t you keep control of those monster?” Joanne laughed, pulling back slightly. “Those things are dangerous!”

“Chicken!” Jennie said, surprising herself.

“Not chicken,” Joanne said, no longer laughing. She had a look of regret on her face as she added, “Just taken.”

“You’re lucky to have Tara,” Jennie said, realizing that she went too far. Her horniness was getting the better of her. She didn’t want to do anything that would hurt her new friends.

“I know,” Joanne replied, smiling once again.

“I’m sorry,” Jennie added.

“Don’t be,” the blond replied. “I was just as much to blame. Besides, it was just a little harmless flirting.”

“Speaking of which,” Jennie said, looking around. “Have you noticed that Greg and Rosa aren’t on this side of the boat?”

“Do you think?” Joanne grinned.

“They both had a lot to drink. Let’s take a swim to the other side and find out,” Jennie said.

“Are you sure you want to?” Joanne asked.

“Oh, it won’t be too bad,” Jennie said confidently. “They’re not that drunk!” She took one last look at the kids to make sure they were fine.

The two ladies swam slowly around the boat. Greg and Rosa were swimming together pointing out the different fish. Every once in a while one of them would brush up against the other. Okay, it casino firmaları was probably a little more frequent then that. As Jennie watched Rosa grabbed Greg’s hand and pointed at another fish.

“Just some harmless flirting,” Joanne said. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” Jennie replied. “A little jealous, but coping. It doesn’t hurt that I find Rosa just as attractive as Greg does.”

“What are you going to do?” Joanne asked.

“I’m not sure,” Jennie shrugged. “But you take Greg back around the boat. I want to talk to Rosa alone for a couple of minutes.”

“Okay,” Joanne agreed.

They started making their way over. Jennie and Joanne were almost on top of Greg and Rosa before they realized they had company. Rosa pulled back from him slightly in embarrassment.

“Hey babe!” Greg said, pulling Jennie into a quick kiss. He made sure she could feel his excitement. His cock was semi stiff when he rubbed it against her.

“Go check on the kids,” Jennie said pointedly, but not angrily. Greg frowned briefly, but then nodded. Joanne went with him. Rosa started to follow, but Jennie grabbed her arm.

“You need to make up your mind,” Jennie said without preamble.

“What do you mean?” Rosa asked nervously.

“You can flirt with my husband as much as you like,” Jennie replied. “I don’t mind. You’re just making him hornier for me. The conversation last night got us both so hot that we were up half the night.”

“I’m happy for you,” Rosa said, not really sounding all that happy.

“That’s not my point,” Jennie said, moving extremely close to Rosa. Jennie was being far more aggressive then ever before, but now was the time to lay it on the line. “My point is that you can keep doing what you’re doing, and I’ll reap the benefits, or you can join Greg and I for a night of passion and share in it.”

Rosa looked at the other woman and saw that the offer was for real. She desperately wanted Greg. He made her extremely horny and it had been a while since she had any real release. Rosa had never shared a man with another woman before, but she found herself surprisingly willing now.

“I’ll share, just as long as you keep your hand to…” Rosa began. Jennie shushed her and placed two fingers on the redhead’s lips.

“That’s not the way it’s going to work,” the brunette said, smiling sexily. “The only way you get into our bed is if you agreed to have sex with both of us.”

“But last night you said that you weren’t bisexual?” Rosa asked, stalling for time.

“I’m not,” Jennie shrugged. “But I think that maybe I’d like to be.”

“Well I don’t!” Rosa cried.

Jennie thought about backing off, but there was an excitement in Rosa’s eyes that made her think the woman was lying, at least to herself. So instead, Jennie pulled the redhead close and kissed her. She made sure that their breasts rubbed together and slipped her knee between Rosa’s legs. The redhead froze, but didn’t pull away.

“That kiss either excited you or not,” Jennie said as she finally pulled away. “If it didn’t, then you probably aren’t bisexual. If it did, then you have to make up your mind and see if you want to go further to see the truth.”

“I’m don’t like women!” Rosa insisted.

“Then why did you let me kiss you?” Jennie asked. “And why are you looking at me now the same why you always look at Greg?”

“I am not!” Rosa cried, but she knew it was a lie. She was looking at Jennie that way.

She fought hard to deny the desire she was feeling. The kiss had been enjoyable and their breasts touching sent a jolt through her body. Worse yet, she missed the feel of Jennie’s knee rubbing between her thighs.

“It’s your decision,” Jennie shrugged. “But you should know that when I was in college I chickened out of an experience with another woman. I’ve regretted it for years.”

“I’m not you!” Rosa snapped. Jennie smiled at her once knowingly and then swam back around the catamaran. Rosa watched her go. The poor redhead didn’t know what to think.

‘I can’t believe I just did that!’ Jennie mind cried, but she was smiling. She never felt so liberated before. If her friends from back home could see her now!

“Everything okay?” Joanne asked when she rejoined the others.

“Only time will tell,” Jennie shrugged.

“I see you’ve made up your mind,” the blond smiled knowingly.

“Yep,” Jennie smiled. “Now it’s up to Rosa to make up hers.”

They were all back on the boat enjoying another drink not long afterward. It was just past noon when they were dropped off back on the dock. Rosa hadn’t said much on the journey back. Instead, she sat drinking. She was drunk by the time they left the boat.

“We’d better get her back to our place where she can sleep it off,” Tara grinned.

“No!” Rosa said, not quite slurring. “I want to go to the beach.”

“Not today,” Joanne said. “You’ve already spent too much time out in the sun. In your current state you’d probably cook to a crisp and not even realize it.”

“Will you three join us for dinner again?” Jennie güvenilir casino asked. “We had a good time last night. I’m making something special.”

“Not tonight,” Joanne answered. “We have reservations. How about tomorrow?”

“Okay,” Jennie smiled.

“Rosa should be functioning again by then,” Tara smirked. She and Joanne led Rosa back to their room.

The rest of the day went by reasonably quickly. Jennie and Mindy stayed by the pool and let the kids play. Greg went to the room for a nap.

“They’re going to sleep good tonight,” Mindy said as she watched Jeremy and Sarah in the kiddy pool. She and Jennie were lying in chase lounge chairs together.

“Yes,” Jennie agreed as she took a sip of her drink. A couple of guys went by and ogled both women.

“The tall one is kind of cute,” Mindy said with a grin once they were past.

“You know,” Jennie said. “You don’t have to stay in tonight. I’ve got the kids.”

“Are you kidding?” Mindy smiled. “I’m exhausted. We snorkeled half the day. The kids aren’t the only ones who are going to sleep well tonight.”

“Well then, you don’t have to join us for dinner tomorrow. If you want to find someone your own age to hang out with it’s okay with me.”

“No thanks,” Mindy smiled. “I had fun last night and I can wait to see what we talk about tomorrow!”

“Are you sure?” Jennie asked. “I’m certain your mother wouldn’t approve.”

“That’s her problem,” Mindy replied. “I want to see how far you’ll go to try and get Rosa to join you and Greg.”

“What?” Jennie cried.

“Relax,” Mindy smiled. “I had most of it figured out, but Tara filled in the rest when you and Greg took the kids that last time.”

“You’re not shocked?” Jennie asked.

“You forgot about Toni Ann,” Mindy said with a shrug.

“I still can’t picture you two together,” Jennie said with a shake of her head.

“Oh, it was just kids stuff,” Mindy replied, and then looking at Jennie closely, added, “In fact, last night while you and Greg were keeping me awake with your love making, I thought about the possibility of giving it another try.”

“Lucky Toni Ann,” Jennie said.

“I wasn’t talking about with her,” Mindy said seriously, watching Jennie’s expression as the truth sunk in. “I’d be more than willing to take Rosa’s place if she’s not interested.”

“Another woman who’s hot for my husband!” Jennie cried softly, trying to make it a joke. Mindy didn’t laugh.

“Not just Greg,” she said bravely. The two women locked gazes and Jennie fought a strong desire to kiss the young woman.

‘My God!’ Jennie thought. ‘Just how much more wanton could I get? First Rosa and now Mindy! Hell, I would have tried for Joanne if she wasn’t with Tara!’

“Are you okay?” Mindy asked nervously.

“I’m not sure Greg will go along,” Jennie said in answer. “He still thinks of you as the sweet kid next door.”

“But you like the idea?” Mindy asked.

“Yes,” Jennie said with a shake of her head. “I’d have to be crazy not to.”

“Thanks!” Mindy grinned. “I don’t have a body like yours, but gymnastics has made me awfully limber.”

“That’s terrible!” Jennie laughed.

“What’s the matter? You don’t like flexible?” Mindy teased.

“I love limber!” Jennie continued to laugh. “And you have that gymnast ass. You know, all tight and round!”

“Wait until you see my breasts,” Mindy teased. “They may not be that big, but my nipples get really long and hard when I’m excited.”

“I can tell,” Jennie smiled. “I can make them out through your bathing suit.”

“So,” Mindy said. “I take it we’re agreed?”

“Yes,” Jennie swallowed in anticipation. “If we can get Greg to go along.”

“Do you really think that’s going to be a problem?” Mindy asked, smiling sexy.

“No,” Jennie laughed.

They went back to the room and woke Greg up. Dinner was a quick affair since they didn’t have guests that night. The kids were exhausted and passed out as soon as their head hit their pillows.

“Since you got to nap,” Jennie said. “You can clean the dishes.”

“Okay, I’m going,” Greg groaned.

Jennie looked at Mindy. The dark haired girl was watching Greg’s ass as he walked back to the kitchen.

“You really want him bad!” Jennie whispered. Mindy didn’t bother denying it. Jennie pointed toward the girl’s room. They both went there quickly.

“Now what?” Mindy asked, smiling nervously.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jennie asked. “I know you want Greg, but if that’s all you want…”

Mindy silenced Jennie with a kiss. Jennie gasped, but then pulled the young woman against her. She could feel Mindy’s nipples get hard.

“I’ve been wanting to kiss you all day,” Jennie smiled as they broke apart.

“It was a lot better than with Toni Ann,” Mindy replied. “Maybe I can convince her to give it another try when we get back. We were awfully young. You’re welcome to join in.”

“Now that I would like!” Jennie smiled sexily. “Just as long as Greg is involved.”

“Let’s go see if he’s really serious about having another woman join you,” Mindy said, obviously excited. She took a step toward her door

“Not yet!” Jennie cried, pulling the girl back.

“What? You want another kiss first?” Mindy asked.

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Jenna’s Diary

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Dear Diary,

I seen Carrie again today, man, she is hot! I wish I had the nerve to tell her how much I want her and her husband Carl. Until then I can dream can’t I? :

Moving your hair back so I can get to your neck, that sweet silky flesh against my wet tongue. My right hand finds your tender mound. My index finger sliding slowly between your damp folds. Your muffled moans are released into Carl’s mouth as he passionately flicks his tongue in and out of your mouth. I pull my sticky finger out and lick the sweet juices from it. Carl allows me to then kiss your sweet lips; we share the taste of your beautiful cunnie. Carl wraps our hair in each of his hands guiding us as we embrace in a gorgeous threesome. Ahh, I should stop but I can’t,

“Yes, Carrie,” Ahh YESSSSS,” I purr.

Your body is so warm and soft; my hands fondle your puffy pink nipples smashed against my own pale flesh. I feel like a virgin being deflowered by two incredible people. I want to be your toy, guide me; make me cum for you both.

“Jenna, tell us what you want, what is your every desire?” Carrie whispers.

“Carrie, yes lick me. I want to feel Carl shoving his hard, thick cock deeply in and out of my tight pussy!” I whimper.

Carl slides as much of his monster cock into me, that will fit and stops, so we can adjust to each other. I moan loudly as I have never had a tool that big inside me. I am so full; yet want so much for you to pleasure me also. Carrie, as you lick, suck, nibble, and bite at my hardened clit. I can feel your tongue as it works wildly at my wetness; it swipes quickly up and down Carl’s shaft as he pistons in and out of me. His hand is twisted in your hair urging you to continue as he watches my facial expressions, you lean up casino şirketleri and kiss me fully, tongue probing gently in my mouths as our ragged breath mingles together. Carl pulls his hard shaft out of me, smiling, knowing what’s in store for me. With Carl’s cock out of me, there is such emptiness inside me. I wonder how else you two are gunna pleasure me.

“Get up on your hands and knees, Jenna,” you whisper.

I do as I am told with a smile. I position my cunt over your wanton lips and lower myself onto your waiting tongue. I drop my head down, as your exotic scent envelopes me, I spread your lips exposing your tender pink inner folds. Slipping my tongue in, I taste your total sweetness for the first time. I feel Carl as he rubs my bottom, my mind races. With thoughts of his cock slamming up my ass as I eat his wife’s pussy. The very thought of it, is making me tremble.

“Carrie, your going to make me cum,” I say breathlessly.

My husband, John is on the couch watching us with a huge hard-on. Intending just to watch as you and Carl pleasure me. Seeing how hard his cock is, a pre-cum drop on the tip, I get more excited.

“John, come here, Carrie’s puss is so hot and wet, taste how sweet she is with me baby!”

Carl is already licking my ass as your tongues mingle together sharing my hot juices. John and I are getting our thirsts quenched with your creamy dew. The guys still tasting our cream on their faces, look at each other and smile.

“Let’s watch these beautiful women for a bit,” Carl suggests.

I turn around so we are face to face, gazing deeply into each other’s eyes. Neither of us realizing it could be this sensual, this erotic!

Wrapping our arms around each other in a deep sensual kiss, hands tightening casino firmaları around each other’s asses,drawing us closer. Nipple to nipple, we start rubbing our clits together slowly, gasping into each other’s mouths as our swollen clits meet. Carl runs his hands down each of our backs, watching our tongues gently massage each other. Sliding a finger into each of us, feeling us jerk uncontrollably. Pumping his finger into our wet trembling pussies faster as we rub each our clits together harder, in circles in unadulterated bliss as John slides a finger into each of our asses. Both pumping their fingers in and out of us slow and gentle at first, then faster and with more force. Tipping our heads back in pure pleasure as you beg me,

“Please Jen let me taste your sweet juices again! Let me dip my hot tongue into your tasty pussy. Oh God, Jen please baby, I want to taste your hot cum as you ride my face!”

I turn around quickly to experience that wonderful tongue of yours again. Carl comes up behind me and slides his throbbing cock into my tight sweet ass, while John came up in front of me and slides his trembling cock into your sweet honey pot.

Seeing John slamming his hard cock in and out of you while I sucked your clit and licked his member as it slides in and out. I told him to fuck your sweet cunny hard, while I ate you.

“John, please, oh God, please fuck me hard while Jenna eats me!” you beg.

You are starting to tremble as he slides his massive cock into you hard. I gasp as Carl slams his cock into my ass as I bite your clit at the same time. You slide two fingers into my wet cunt as I scream into your swollen clit. Slamming your fingers into me as I nibble on your clit while watching John fuck you. Feeling how good Carl’s güvenilir casino hard pulsing cock feels inside of my ass. You are swiping your tongue against Carl’s shaft also as he pistons in and out of me, I hold you tight as you begin to buck your hips as my hubby and me fuck you soooo good, Carl is fucking me sooo hard as we start to cum together. You and I are screaming in pleasure as the guys moan loudly that they are cumming too.

The only sounds are flesh against flesh, echoing through the room combined with the pure unadulterated pleasures we are all feeling. Each in our own selfish pleasures as we all keep cumming as though we will never stop. I can feel Carl shooting his hot load into my quavering ass, sending me over the edge again as John grabs your hips, fucking you harder than you have ever been fucked as we both whimper in pleasure at the sexual pleasure we are getting and giving.

Ahhhh Jesus H Christ!!!!! This is way to good to be real, shit shit shit. This is the shit that dreams are made of, not teenage dreams either, the dreams of adults who crave full penetrating earth shaking pleasure. We lay there in a big sticky mass of flesh after collapsing together.

Finally coming back to our senses, we all start to disentangle, I reach over and give your sweet beauty a kiss. Still incensed with your essence, I just can’t help myself I bathe your sweet cunt with my tongue. Licking and sucking the mixture of yours and John’s juices. I see John is watching me with amazement. His cock is still semi hard and sticky, leaning in he says;

” Hey my dick could use a bath too, how bout it Hun?”

I grin happily as I accept him into my mouth. my cheeks are straining and my tongue is tired, but I want to taste all of the two of you together that I can as I finish and nibble at his balls. I tell you all I am going to take a hot shower and motion to John to come with me. As we leave I look back to see you and Carl snuggling together and whispering quietly.

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Jono’s Journey Home Ch. 06

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Chapter 6 – Jono & The Gilded Cage

We finished our meal and walked out to the Range Rover. Reza climbed in the back with me. When Tam put the key in the ignition there was an odd sound a funny electronic warning tone. He swore colorfully as he picked up a handset. He called the mobile operator to retrieve his message then dialed the number. “Benjamin I have you on speaker what is so urgent? We are on our way back to Riyadh.”

“Tamam, assume we are being monitored. Is our buddy ‘Taz’ there with you? Is he safe? Has he been injured? Sorry Tamam, on this one I cannot take your word, I need to hear his voice.”

I leaned over the front seat and responded, “Yes sir, I am here. I am okay, and uninjured, what’s the problem?”

“Something’s up with you, I don’t know what yet. Your stuff has been moved out of your room at the hotel. What’s going on?”

I was able to read the puzzlement on Tam and Reza’s faces, “Nothing to my knowledge. No one here requested it. I’m trying to keep a low profile. Has anything else happened?”

“Yes, your presence has been requested by the host nation via the embassy at several Embassy functions this week. I guess it’s a good thing that you had a gift waiting for you in your room. I hope you can be reunited with it.”

I let the gift comment pass. “Do you know which section of the host nation government made the request?”

“I don’t know exactly buddy. I do know that the request came via the state department on our end. That normally implies that the request came from the civilian side of the government. All I can tell you for sure is this, everyone in both the American and Saudi chains of command knows your names, note the use of plurals, and both chains are very nervous. Before they simply knew OF you, now they know YOU. Haul your ass back here, the sooner you get here, the sooner we’ll get answers.”

“Message received, I’m sorry sir.”

“Stuff happens Taz, we will figure it out. FYI, we have Echo Papa Six in ready mode.” With that he hung up.

“Tam, I am going to say words I never thought I would ever put together. How fast can you drive?”

He began accelerating onto the highway, “Jono, what is Echo Papa Six?”

“Tam, if I ask you to take me to the airfield or the American Embassy would you do it without question?”

“Yes, I would Jono. But, you have not answered my question.”

“The leadership has been spooked by something. EP6 is an Emergency Protocol, I cannot tell you more.” I couldn’t tell him the sixth covers the removal of compromised high value assets. Once declared, an American aircraft would remain on the ramp at the airfield and a helo at the embassy both in hot standby. If they need to get me out of the country I would be thrown into either. Once aboard the pilot will be under orders to take off, with or without local approval.

“Sit back Jono, everything will be alright. Reza make sure he is buckled in, and keep him occupied. We cannot stop for ‘discomfort’ breaks. If we can keep the pace up we’ll be back in the Riyadh in an hour to an hour and a half.”

My mind was going so many dark places, some of them fatal. Did I insult the wrong person during training? Did someone see Tam and I? Oh, God do they know? Tam was driving like a man possessed. Seeing his reflection in the mirror, I could tell he was worried.

My drama managed to destroy the effects of the morning massages. Reza was holding me, “Jono, it will be okay. We will not let anything hurt you. Tamam, have you called father?”

My SERE training finally kicked in. “No Tam, turn off the phone and pull the fuse. If something IS wrong it can be tracked. Turn it back on when we are in the city. It will be harder to get a triangulation fix on the analog phone in the city.”

“Jono is right Reza. If there is something wrong it will not help to worry father. Jono, nothing is wrong some idiot likely thought you had skipped out without paying the bill.”

I could tell by the engine and transmission noise he had the gas pedal floored. He was worried and trying to calm me. I could see all the flaws in his logic. First if it had been a hotel error surely they would have said something to my Captain. The second glaring error in his logic was that the American forces were guests of the king. There was no way for me to skip out without paying. Tamam knew that as well, that is how I knew he wanted us calm.

My mind was racing as fast as the powerful engine, trying to figure out what had gone wrong, sadly I was coming up blank. After a few short minutes I recognized the futility of continuing to worry about what might be. One of the first things they taught us at SERE school was sleep when you can, there’s no telling when you’ll have another opportunity. If I couldn’t actually fall asleep, at least I could close my eyes and rest, if not for my sake then for his. Tam wanted me calm, I could give him that. I snuggled in Reza’s arms and closed my eyes.

When I awoke we were on the outskirts casino şirketleri of Riyadh. Tamam briefed me on his contingency plan. Tamam would drop Reza and me off at the front entrance. If anything went sideways we would leave through the arboretum’s emergency exit at the back of the hotel. Tamam would wait for us. If I was just moved to a new room Reza or I would call Tamam’s car phone and let him know I was okay.

“Have you reactivated your car phone? If so please call the Captain let him know we are in the city. It would be nice to know if anything has changed, and if he needed me to go to the hotel or make the dash for the embassy or air base.” I slid up towards the front seat as he dialed.

Captain Nelson answered he and Tamam exchanged hurried pleasantries. I asked if there was any new information and what our destination should be. “Taz, it looks as if they just moved you to a new hotel room, a room with diplomatic level security. Do YOU have a plan yet?”

“Yes sir, I will be entering the lobby with a trusted family member. It would be good to have other Americans present in case I need a running screen. These people should be able take instruction on the fly.”

“That is all taken care of buddy. Our colleague Oscar Goldman sent five of his employees to help if needed. You are on point. I will meet you at the door.”

After hanging up Tam looked at me and said, “Jono, what the hell was that about? I know every member of the American contingent and I do not know a single one that has the name Oscar. I know it was code but what did he say?”

“He was letting me know it looks innocent, and to come to the hotel. He also was warning me they do not have a contingency plan on the ground. As to ‘our colleague Oscar,’ that is a reference to the Six Million Dollar Man TV show Oscar Goldman ran the fictitious OSI. He wanted me to know he will meet us in the lobby with five armed Air Force Office of Special Investigation agents who will be following our lead. My bet is that the agents will be scattered around the lobby and will be able to secure a route for us if needed.”

Five minutes later we were pulling up to the door, game time. Reza and I exited the Range Rover and approached the lobby doors. I could see the Captain inside. Tam, took off like a bat out of hell. I was nervous but Reza looked worse. I turned putting my hand on his arm. “Take a deep breath.” I bluffed, “This is what I train for. You are just family making sure I get home okay.” He smiled and nodded.

We entered the lobby and were greeted by Captain Nelson. There were six men standing in the lobby wearing really crappy suits. I assumed five of them must have been the OSI agents. “Hey boss how was your weekend. I found out I have relatives, lots and lots of relatives. This is my cousin Reza Hassan. Perhaps you know his brother Tamam.”

“We have met Jono, Good to see you again Reza. Wait, Captain Hassan is your cousin?”

“Actually in a roundabout way he is. My father served with his father and is considered a brother. Apparently the King thinks of him that way as well.” With that quick revelation I knew which of the six crappy suits belong to the five OSI agents. I also knew that my boss was wearing a wire.

I continued with a fast briefing, “Boss they clearly do not teach OSI agents how to play poker. If anything goes hinky, Reza and I will be making a run through the Arboretum to the back door. Captain Hassan is currently out back swapping the Range Rover for the Jaguar that one of his staff just dropped it off. He has flight line access to the air base and will take me directly to the aircraft if necessary. Make sure the Air Force Security knows not to shoot at the Jag. If you five understand that, please adjust your tie, your handkerchief, or jacket.” Oh goody I thought five positive responses.

I smiled convincingly as I said, “Now, can I tell you how terrified I am sir?” There was no time to reply. Hotel security and the night manager were walking in our direction and I identified them as such.

“Mr. Al-Amin, we have just been informed of who you are, and how important a guest you are. You have been moved into a more secure part of the hotel. I am sorry but we were under orders to tell no one of your move. The King himself has sent a security detail to protect your floor. I assume the men in the ‘suits’ around the lobby are with you?”

I nodded and motioned for them to approach. “If you will kindly follow me, we will take you to your suite. You should not say long in the lobby.” So much for my low profile… But at least I knew what was going on.

“Captain Hassan will be arriving shortly with the rest of my things, please see that he is brought up immediately.” He responded yes sir. The manager snapped his fingers and a member of the hotel security staff peeled off and waited at the front counter. The rest of us entered the private elevator. The manager gave me my key. “I was hoping to bring you up to speed on the casino firmaları revelations of this weekend over breakfast Captain, I’m sorry. I didn’t expect anything to change, clearly I was wrong.”

I turned my attention back to the manager and told him, “This is my supervisor he is required to have access to me 24/7. I work for him, not the other way around. This request will be followed, or I will end up sent back to my unit in disgrace, or forced to live at the embassy for the duration of this temporary duty assignment. Either way I will make my displeasure known to the King.”

The captain whispered, “Jono, to think your unit did not believe you understood command presence. I’m going to have to talk to your director of operations. So I take it something dramatic has changed in your life.”

“I guess you could say that. I knew my father was injured protecting his unit. But I did not know until today that he was injured protecting the life of his commanding officer. Add to that the commanding officer is now King. I also did not know that entitled ‘ME’ to special treatment.”

“Speaking of treatment Airman, I like the new brush cut, but what is that stuff around your eyes?”

“It is called kohl; it is used to keep light from reflecting into your eyes. I will try to get it all off tonight. However this brand is also laced with henna. So while the black will come off, there will be a brown stain around my eyelids for about a week or so.”

“Yeah, I’ve seen the Saudi pilots use it. Need I remind you you’re not in the Saudi military Jono?

I replied with, “No sir. I know I’m not in the Saudi military…” I paused for effect, “…YET.” Reza and the manager laughed. Captain Nelson and the OSI agents did not, though the Captain did smirk. The elevator door opened to a marble floored entryway. There were two men armed with automatic weapons on either side of the middle door. I take it this is my new room?

“Actually you may have your pick of any of the three suites of rooms. The whole floor has been booked for you. In fact to solve the problem of access we could move Captain Nelson and members of your detail into one of the vacant suites, if it meets with your pleasure. First let me show you my recommendation for you. I know how much you enjoy playing the piano.”

I noticed the hotel security did not get off the elevator. Two of the OSI agents remained in the outer hall with the Saudi military security. When the door swung open I was expecting lavish grandeur. Nothing in my imagination could prepare me for what I saw. The outer door of the suite opened to round entry hall, which had a magnificent grand piano smack dab in the center of the rotunda. On the floor was a wonderful marble compass roundel with a red tile on one point of the design I looked at the manager and asked “Mecca” he nodded yes.

I addressed the boss, “Captain, will the Air Force have issue with me moving into this place.”

“As the liaison officer, I can guarantee you did not ask for the special treatment and it is not being used to earn special favors from you. Considering we are all guests of the king he can choose to bestow his gifts as he wishes. But we will have to report it.” The OSI agents began doing a security assessment of the suites.

I saw the phone on the credenza and looked at Reza, “Please, call your brother.”

The manager continued on with the description of the suite of rooms. Five bedrooms the two larger are on the left hall the three smaller to the right, six baths, lounge, private gourmet kitchen, dining room, and a private pool with an infinity edge on the balcony. It had a commanding view of the city. I could see the Royal Palace.

The manager asked if I would like to see the master bedroom I nodded yes. The master bedroom was huge. I was amazed at the opulence of the room. The bed was topped with a custom cover made of Russian sable; it was to die for soft. I ran my fingers across the fur and it just slid between them. There was a suit tree standing in the corner with a mess dress uniform hanging from it, with my rank on the sleeves. I could only assume this was the surprise that Captain Nelson hinted at on the phone. I walked over and ran my finger over the new combat crew plate over the breast. I looked at Captain Nelson and said, “I see your handiwork.”

“Tamam had the mess dress made by your tailor. I used my friends at the embassy to get your awards and rank shipped in fast. He also had a new service dress made for you.”

I love the cut of the mess dress it’s one of my favorite uniforms. There was just no point in me putting the money out until I got a medal or something to put it. With just my jump wings and my combat crew plate it looked kind of naked. The captain pointed at the suit tree behind my mess dress uniform. What I thought was my freshly pressed service dress uniform, turned out to be a brand new custom tailored service dress uniform.

I examined my new service dress I saw the güvenilir casino ultra thin ribbon rack. “Sir, those have to be custom-made, when did you two make these plans?”

“Day one Jono, he knew he wanted to do this after seeing you in the chow hall handling the folks with the allergies.”

When I opened the walk-in closet, it was fully loaded with the clothes that we had selected on Thursday. Tam got me three complete wardrobes, one for each residence. I couldn’t help think how I’m going to hurt that man. I whispered to Captain Nelson, “My room in Bremerhaven is an old broom closet.” We went through to the adjoining suites and the captain made his choice. I then asked if I may offer the other suite of rooms to my supervisor Sergeant Gilmore.

“So long as the connecting doors stay shut I don’t have a problem. Considering she is your direct supervisor it makes sense.”

Special Agent Ramirez approached, “I just had a chat with your security detail on the hall. It seems you have a full security detachment currently in the hotel. Anytime you go out in public there will be at least two people shadowing you. They did ask that you let them know in advance so they can secure your route.”

“I am so sorry Captain Nelson. WE can’t do business like this.”

“Just roll with the situation for now. We can work out the details, Jono.”

I thanked the OSI agents and told them they didn’t need to stay. Agent Ramirez gave me a business card in case of an emergency. I asked the manager if the safe in my former room was emptied. It is in your closet Sir, intact. The manager asked if the captain would accompany him down to the front desk and he would issue the other keys. He then turned and addressed me again, anything you desire please do not hesitate to call the concierge. A full list of services that are available are in the folder on the desk. If your desire is not listed we will try to accommodate you. With that he and the Captain left.

I called down to Vanessa’s room and quickly brought her up to speed. I told her of the empty suite next door and asked if she would like it. “Are you kidding, do you really have to ask?” I told her either I or the Captain would drop off her key.

There was a knock on my door. I noticed a problem with security setup. I couldn’t look through the peep hole, it was up too high. I pointed at it and Reza and I began laughing. He looked through, “It is Tamam.”

I opened the door, “Hello Captain, please come in.” I turned and looked at the security officers and told them, “This is Captain Tamam Hassan in addition to being the Saudi project manager for the new radar systems, our families have been friends for generations. I trust him with my life. He has unfettered access to this suite. Please make sure your relief is briefed. Thank you so very much.”

He replied, “Thank you, Airman” and stepped in. As soon as the door closed I collapsed in his arms completely drained. His hands could feel the knots on my back. He chuckled as he said, “Well that was a complete waste of a massage this morning.” He swept me off my feet and carried me into the living room. He sat on the sofa with me on his lap and kissed me deeply.

“It’s not that I’m ungrateful of the King’s generosity, but this is too much. I’m used to living in a tiny shoe-box of a room. It is literally an old broom closet. There are times that room felt too big for me. I could sleep in one of the drawers in that kitchen, which is not much of an exaggeration. Why does he think this is necessary? Then there is you Tamam, three full freaking wardrobes. Do you realize I cannot fit all of the clothes that you purchased for me in my dormitory room back home?”

“The King knows it is not. Think of it this way Jono, the King actually owns this entire hotel and several others. How much of a gift is this really to him? Add to that from his perspective he owes his very life to your father, and when you his son was in need, the King was unable to step in and repay that debt. As for my generosity I wanted to make sure you were comfortable no matter where we were. I will always be ready for you now.”

“Papa would not a thought of it as a debt, he would have thought of it as his duty, nothing more. This is all too much. I know he believes he owes a debt to dad’s memory, but I have done nothing to be worthy of it. Yes, I am an introvert. I like my privacy, but I’m going to lose my mind wandering around in this place. How am I supposed to see you? With the security details following me around, eventually they will put two and two together.”

“I would love to have met your Papa. He taught you well about duty. That being said Jono, now what do you think his expectation of you would be in this situation? What do you think Aban would believe your duty is? In your role as a military technician on loan to our nation that makes you a target. As a guest of the King in our country that makes you a target. The fact that our King prizes your family highly makes you an incredible target, and one he feels obligated to protect. As far as not seeing me that will never happen. Even if I have to step down from my post, and ask to be part of your security detail, I will have my time with my beautiful boy.”

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Beauty and the Geek Ch. 19

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PART 1 – Waking Up is Hard to Do

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At first there was only a murky fog of awareness, followed by a throbbing pain. For a long while that pain was all that existed, and he tried lifting an arm to touch the center of it. But that only created a second source of pain and he decided not to try moving again.

Then something pleasant happened as a gentle and loving touch brushed across his cheek.

“…Charlie…?”

The voice sounded familiar, but also very far away as though spoken from the far end of a tunnel.

“…Charlie can you hear me…?”

His name was Charlie! Yes, that much he knew to be true. But what else was there? Wasn’t it someone’s birthday? Someone important. He needed more information, but how could he get it? Then it occurred to him: open your eyes. Open your eyes, Charlie…

“Please open your eyes, Charlie… please be okay.”

“M-mom?” Charlie’s eyes fluttered open.

Olivia let out a quiet sob of joy, “I’m here, honey.”

Charlie tried to speak again but his throat only croaked. He realized his mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton.

“Sshh,” Olivia urged quietly. “It’s okay, honey. You’re okay. You’re in the hospital.”

Charlie blinked and looked around using only his eyes. His head hurt too much to try turning. It was dark, nighttime he figured, with only a dim soft light coming from behind him. “I feel like shit,” he said hoarsely.

“You have three broken ribs, a concussion, and ten stitches in your head,” Olivia whispered, caressing Charlie’s cheek.

“That would explain it,” Charlie croaked.

Olivia breathed out a soft, sobbing laugh. She silently thanked God for bringing her son back to her.

Charlie indicated, “…thirsty…”

Olivia nodded and reached across Charlie out of his view. He closed his eyes to rest them from the effort of being awake, and then felt a straw at his lips.

“Go easy,” Olivia instructed. “It’s water.”

“What happened?” Charlie asked, licking his dry lips after the drink.

“You were attacked by muggers, in the mall parking lot. Do you remember anything?”

Charlie shook his head, which hurt enough for him to wince. “No.”

“A girl who works at the jewelry store found you and called 911. You were unconscious, lying by your car.”

“Haley?” Charlie asked, surprising himself by remembering the name.

Olivia nodded, “Do you know her?”

“Not really,” Charlie whispered, sucking some more water through the straw. “How long have I been out?”

“Two days,” Olivia answered.

A tear suddenly streaked down Charlie’s cheek.

“What is it?” Olivia murmured worriedly. “Are you in pain?”

“I missed Miley’s birthday,” Charlie whispered sadly.

“Oh sweetie,” Olivia sniffled. “I’m pretty sure she’ll forgive you.”

“Where is she? Where’s Miley?”

“She’s here,” Olivia looked over her shoulder towards a short couch, where Miley was curled up and sleeping. “She’s just four feet from you. She’s asleep, the poor thing. She hasn’t left your side since they put you in this room and has barely slept a wink. I’ll wake her…”

Miley stirred when she felt a gentle shake of her shoulder, glancing up at Olivia.

“He just woke up, sweetie.” Olivia smiled.

Miley shot up like a spring, “Charlie!?”

She rushed to the side of the bed, sobbing with happiness. “Oh Charlie, thank God. Oh baby…”

Olivia smiled at the two young lovers, “I’m going to get a nurse.”

Charlie smiled weakly, “Hey.”

Miley took Charlie’s hand, kissing the back of it, “Hi.”

“Sorry I missed your birthday,” Charlie muttered.

Miley laughed and cried at the same time, tears dripping from her eyes. “It’s okay, baby. We’ll try it again next year.”

“Will you do me a favor?” Charlie asked weakly.

“Of course,” Miley wiped her cheek. “Anything.”

“Pinch me.”

“Pinch you?”

Charlie nodded slowly, “I need to make sure I’m awake, because you’re as beautiful as an angel.”

Miley’s laugh caught in her throat as she cried tears of happiness, “Oh Charlie, I missed you so much.”

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Charlie slept for much of the remaining night after a brief visit with a nurse. He felt stronger in the morning and was able to sit up in bed. His rubs hurt when he moved a certain way or breathed too deeply, but pain killers kept the throbbing in his head at bay.

John, Charlie’s father, arrived around breakfast so Olivia could go home to shower and rest. But Miley refused to leave Charlie’s side. The nurses practically had to tie her down when they took Charlie for an MRI and a few other tests, but Miley was waiting as soon as Charlie returned.

Several visitors came in the afternoon; including Charlie’s grandmother, Jack, Brian, Stacy, and even Chip from the comic book store (Theo sent his best, having to work). But no matter who else was in the room, Miley remained beside Charlie’s bed seeing to his every need.

After supper Charlie was napping, exhausted from casino şirketleri a long day.

“We’re going to keep him for another day or two, just to monitor his progress,” a doctor was telling Charlie’s parents. “Concussions can be a tricky thing, but I’m sure your son will make a full recovery.”

“Thank you, Doctor.” John shook his hand.

“Miley? Sweetie, do you want a ride?” Olivia asked. “John and I are going to go home; we both could use a full night’s sleep in an actual bed.”

Miley shook her head, “No, I’m going to stay.”

“Are you sure?” Olivia sounded concerned. “Honey, you haven’t left this room for three days.”

“I’m okay,” Miley was firm. “Dad brought me some clothes and there’s a shower in the bathroom. I want to stay with Charlie. I won’t leave him.”

Olivia let out a soft sigh, then moved to give Miley a hug. She could see there would be no arguing with her future daughter-in-law, “Take good care of my little boy, okay? And try to get some rest.”

Miley nodded against Olivia’s shoulder, hugging her tightly. “I will, I promise.”

“I love you,” Olivia whispered.

Miley blinked as they broke the hug, looking to Olivia with a surprised expression. She had never said anything like that to Miley before.

Olivia smiled softly at Miley, cupping her cheek with a palm. “How could I not love someone who obviously cares so much for my son? I don’t know what I would have done without you for these three days. I’ve been very thankful to have you here, Miley, you’ve become like a daughter to me.”

Miley teared up for about the hundredth time in the last three days, “I love you too, Olivia.”

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It was later in the evening when Charlie awoke from his rest. His mouth was dry again, which seemed a constant, so he looked around for some water. He saw that Miley was on the couch flipping through a magazine.

“Hey,” Charlie said.

“Hey,” Miley returned, uncurling herself from the small couch and moving towards Charlie’s hospital bed. “How do you feel?”

“Pretty good, my head doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Miley poured some ice water from a nearby pitcher, instinctively knowing Charlie would want some. “The doctor said you could go home in a day or two, as long as there aren’t any lingering effects from your concussion.”

“That’s awesome; I can’t wait to get out of here.” Charlie sipped some of the water through a straw, “Where are my parents?”

“They went home; they’ll be back in the morning.”

“You don’t have to stay-“

“I’m not leaving until you do.” Miley stated flatly. “I took a shower about an hour ago, and this couch is actually pretty comfortable.”

Charlie looked around, “How did I get a single room? Usually they stuff two to a room.”

“You have no idea how many cocks I had to suck to get you this room,” Miley joked.

Charlie blinked at Miley, then snorted out a laugh which stung in the ribs. The pain was worth the levity.

Miley grinned, sitting in a bedside chair facing Charlie. “All the doubles were full, so they put you here.”

“Thank you,” Charlie murmured. “For staying, I mean. I like having you here.”

Miley reached and took Charlie’s hand in both of hers, caressing his palm and wrist with the tips of her fingers. “You’re my man, Charlie. In sickness or health, and all that.”

Charlie smiled, closing his eyes for a moment. He enjoyed the way Miley was caressing his hand. “Mom said Haley found me.”

“Yeah,” Miley confirmed. “Do you remember anything, baby? Do you remember getting attacked?”

Charlie shook his head, “They must have jumped me from behind.”

“The police were here, that first day. They said there have been other muggings nearby; they think they can catch the guys. Evidently there are three of them.”

“I hope they get them.”

Miley reached up and pushed some of Charlie’s brown hair off the bandage decorating his left forehead. “Do you need anything?”

“Yeah,” Charlie nodded, sitting up slowly. “I need to pee really badly.”

Miley giggled, “Okay. I think the two of us can manage that if we work together.”

Charlie grinned, really happy that Miley was there. “I feel grubby too. You mentioned a shower?”

“Yeah,” Miley nodded. “There’s a big stall in the bathroom, big enough for a wheelchair to pull into. You want to try that?”

“Maybe,” Charlie said. “Let’s see how the peeing goes first.”

Miley helped Charlie slowly get out of bed and onto his feet. His ribs hurt every time he needed to use his chest muscles, or when he moved a certain way, but it was tolerable. Miley kept her hand on Charlie’s shoulder since he looked a little wobbly, and they started a slow trek towards the bathroom.

“How do you feel?” Miley wondered.

“I’m a little dizzy; I better sit down to pee. I’m not sure a shower is in the cards.”

Miley got him to the toilet, “There you go, babe. You know what? I’m gonna get a stool to put in the shower. There’s room enough for the two of us in there and I can help you.”

It took casino firmaları a while since Charlie need to move so slowly, but before long Miley had him undressed and sitting on a stool within the bathroom’s shower stall. Casually, Miley started to take her own clothes off.

“What are you doing?” Charlie looked surprised.

“Well, you can’t do it by yourself; you can barely turn your chest. I’ll help.”

“But Miley, what if a nurse comes in or something?”

Miley smirked, pulling her top off. “Relax, Charlie. What are they going to do, throw us in the hospital jail for getting naked and showering together? You need help, and I’m your fiancé. We’re not doing anything naughty.”

Charlie watched as a naked Miley entered the shower stall and started the water, “I suppose you’re right.” She had positioned Charlie so that the shower would spray over the back of his shoulders; the warm water felt fantastic.

Miley had brought in a sponge which she held under the water for a few moments, and then she lathered it up with soap before she rubbed it gently against Charlie’s shoulders. She took special care against his back where his ribs were broken, then stepped around in front of Charlie.

“This is exactly what I needed,” Charlie said. The only real problem was that it felt too good. Plus, poor Charlie was now faced with a wet and naked Miley.

Miley smiled, rubbing the sponge against his chest. She bit her lip over a crooked smile when Charlie’s penis started to stir, “I can’t believe you.”

“What?” Charlie sounded defensive. “I can’t help it, you’re in here with me naked and you look so sexy…”

Miley rinsed the sponge before squatting in front of Charlie. She washed the inside of his thighs, then rubbed the soft sponge against Charlie’s growing erection. “You must be feeling better,” she teased.

Charlie joked dryly, “I could be on my death bed and you’d probably still be able to give me an erection.”

Miley smiled, taking that as a compliment. “Do you want me to…?”

Charlie furrowed his brow, “I’m not sure it’s a good-“

Miley interrupted, “I-I mean, only if you wanted…?”

Charlie considered, “I suppose as long as I’m not straining my ribs?”

Miley nodded in agreement, “I’d be real gentle.”

Charlie smiled, “I love you.”

Miley beamed, “I love you too.”

Charlie sucked in some breath when he felt Miley’s hand grip his cock, wincing at the pressure his lungs put on his ribs. “Are we being naughty now?” he murmured.

Miley giggled, “When aren’t we being naughty?”

“You’re going to kill me,” Charlie said.

Miley stroked him extra-cautiously, moving her hand slowly up and down Charlie’s length. “Do you want me to stop?” she asked just as his erection seemed to achieve its full stature.

“No,” Charlie replied as he closed his eyes. He luxuriated beneath the warm spray of shower water as Miley began jerking him off. Her hand went agonizingly slow, but Charlie was thankful for it. He tried not to contract his chest muscles and relaxed as much as he was able, but feared a clenching orgasm would bring more pain than pleasure.

He was willing to risk it.

Miley twisted her grip around him, “Don’t worry, I’ll go real easy and give you a nice gentle orgasm.”

“I can’t believe we’re doing this…”

“It’s okay,” Miley assured him. “You need a good cum, baby. Orgasms are good for you. Your big cock is used to ejaculating almost every day, so you probably have a big load of goo in your balls that we need to work out.”

“You’d be a very popular nurse, you know that?”

Miley grinned, working her hand to the head of Charlie’s cock and flicking her thumb on the underside of his crown. “I just know my man. Your cock needs to get jerked off regularly otherwise it gets all hard and throbby. I can’t have you sprouting a boner every time a cute nurse walks into the room. She’d probably get one look at this monster and want to stuff her pussy full of it.”

“Oh god, Miley, you’re so dirty….”

Miley slid her had down to the base of Charlie’s shaft, squeezing it tightly before drawing it back up until her fist bumped against the ridge of his head. “It’s true,” she remarked. “But I’ll beat it off real good.” Miley knew she couldn’t masturbate Charlie too vigorously, so it would take some dirty talk to help him get off. “Do you want to cum on my tits, baby? You can make as big a mess as you want.”

“Yeah,” Charlie nodded, thinking that sounded good.

“Are you sure?” Miley looked up at him with cutesy blue eyes. “Because you can cum on my ass if you want? I’ll turn around for you and let you shoot it all over my butt. It’s always so sexy when you’re fucking me doggy style and pull out, because I can feel your hot seeds landing all over my ass.”

Charlie groaned, trying to sit as still as he could and not jar his tender ribs.

“Or do you want me to be really dirty?” Miley asked. “I could cup my palm and aim your goo into it, that way you could watch me lick it up like a cum-hungry slut.”

Charlie’s güvenilir casino cock twitched violently in Miley’s hand after she suggested that. His breath grew sharp and he tried not to inhale too deeply.

Scratching her fingernails against Charlie’s soft underside, Miley watched his cock bob and sway in the air. “Look at how hard that makes you, thinking about your pretty girlfriend licking your nasty cum up. You’re such a dirty boy, Charlie.”

The shower stall was filling with a thick steam but Charlie could see Miley well enough, squatting in front of him. She began playing with herself even as she continued to steadily masturbate him. Her curls matted to the side of her head from the condensation and humidity, but droplets of water beaded on her tanned skin and she looked as sexy as ever to Charlie.

“God damn, baby,” Miley cursed, feeling Charlie’s cock harden. “I hope you heal quickly because right now I want to stuff my cunt full of you soooo badly.”

“Is your clit getting stiff?” Charlie whispered.

Miley nodded, biting her lip with arousal.

“Is your pussy getting all wet inside?”

“Yes,” Miley squeaked.

“Grab your tit for me,” Charlie instructed.

Miley looked up at him.

Charlie brushed Miley’s hand off his erection and replaced it with his own, “I want to watch you play with your own tits.”

Miley moaned, clutching a palm-full of her breast and squeezing it. Her other hand remained between her squatting legs. She watched as Charlie stroked himself, his pace slightly faster than hers. He seemed to be fine, as long as he kept his torso mostly stationary.

“You’re such a naughty girl, Miley. Look at how horny you are, tricking you injured boyfriend into getting a big hard-on just so you could play with it.”

Miley moaned as her clit sent a little orgasmic spark through her body.

“I bet you want me to cum all over you,” Charlie said, turning the tables of dirty talk. “Is that what you want? For me to shoot my cum all over your sexy little naked body?”

“Oh Charlie…!” Miley gasped. Her knees dropped to the shower floor as an orgasm stole the strength from her legs. “Cum on me…” she begged wantonly. “Make me feel slutty, baby… I need it!”

Charlie grunted, pumping his cock as fast as he dared. His semen shot forward with the potency of a rocket, a long strand of it landing diagonally across Miley’s face. He winced in pain as the muscles of his chest contracted around broken ribs, but that was nothing when compared to the pleasure of orgasm.

More cum flew from Charlie’s tip to splatter on Miley’s thighs and the shower floor, but she didn’t let any more go to waste. Miley leaned forward and grabbed Charlie’s cock, sucking the head of it between her lips so that the rest of his pleasure oozed out into her waiting mouth. She suckled on the head of his cock as her own orgasm ran its course, drinking down his fluids.

Charlie was spent and quickly grew dizzy; his perch upon the shower stool wavering.

“Charlie!” Miley cried, quickly catching him under his arms. “Baby? Are you okay?”

“I heard you can go blind if you jerk off too much,” Charlie murmured. “But I never thought it’d kill me.”

Miley let out a quick laugh, “We probably shouldn’t have done that. C’mon sweetie, let’s get you back to bed.”

PART 2 – Old Friends and New

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Stacy sat by her lonesome on a quiet bench in the mall, her arms clasped over her stomach. A flood of emotions washed through her; she felt empty, guilty, and very alone. She hadn’t told a soul about the abortion, not her parents, not even Brian… not yet. She probably would have told Miley, but her best friend was busy with an injured fiancé and Stacy didn’t want to add to it. She wanted to come to terms with it on her own before facing her friends and family. Stacy hoped a trip to the mall would get her mind off of things, at least for a short while, since shopping always made her feel better. But buying things for herself seemed selfish, just as selfish as having an abortion.

Taking a deep breath, Stacy fought back the tears and looked around to make sure no one noticed her. Quietly gathering up her purse, Stacy rose and began walking towards the exit. She avoided eye contact with anyone, fearing that people would see she was on the verge of crying, until she passed The House of Spandex. That was the comic book shop Charlie worked at, and suddenly, Stacy had an idea.

Buying herself things hadn’t been a remedy, but maybe doing something nice for someone else would be. Wiping her cheek and sniffling, Stacy gained control of herself and entered the comic book store. Charlie could probably use something to read while he recovered, and Stacy happened to know exactly what he liked: comic books.

“Hi, can I help you?”

Stacy turned to the voice. He was younger than she, probably still in high school. She was hit by a sudden sense of nostalgia and realized he reminded her of the way Charlie looked back in high school. He wore a pair of droopy slacks and a nerdy tee-shirt with some sort of winged comic book character on it. He had unkempt brown hair and a pair of nerdy-looking glasses. But despite all that, like Charlie, this boy was kind of cute in a geeky sort of way.

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I’m not sure if Kim and Nicole were now under Kitty’s complete control, or if they were just becoming aware of their strong sexual drive and were enjoying it for their sexual pleasure. They didn’t protest to any of Kitty’s orders, other than the time when Kitty first took control, but since then they just did as instructed. Damn, I just have to learn from my sister and act and talk with more authority.

Both Nicole and Kim got under the table, as ordered by Kitty. Then Kitty started with the instructions. ” Nicole, my teen slut, I want you to pull down Bob’s zipper and pull out his cock. If it isn’t hard, but I’m sure it is, I want you to put his cock into your mouth and start sucking on it, but be careful that your teeth don’t scratch it.”

“Kim, my cunt slut, lift my skirt up to my waist. You notice how I’ve got my butt up to the edge of the chair.” She didn’t wait for Kim’s answer. “Now I want you to take your fingers and start playing with my pussy lips, just like you do all day to yourself.”

How the hell does Kitty know that Kim spends most of her day just masturbating? So I asked, “Kitty, did you say that Kim spends a lot of time masturbating? How do you know, sis?”

We were eating and talking just as if these women weren’t present. However, I did hear a slight groan coming from Kim as she heard Kitty tell me that Kim plays with herself often

“I just know, but if you want to know for sure, why don’t you just ask Kim. While you’re at it, you might ask her sex slut daughter, she does it as often as her mom.”

Act with authority, I tell my self. “Kim, how often do you masturbate during the day?”

“Well,” she started out rather meekly, “it depends, if I’m really aroused I will make myself cum many times, but that’s not every day. Sometimes I only cum three or four times during the day, especially if I know if Don is going to come home that night.”

How in hell does she ever get any work done? The house is always clean, she always has nice meals ready for Nicole, as well as Don, when he is home. She does all the things that a stay at home wife would do, and yet, she has time to masturbate frequently.

I couldn’t take it any longer, I had to ask Kim how she had the time to masturbate so much and at the same time, get all her chores done. She ended up by telling me that there were many ways to masturbate without stopping what she was doing. If she was in her car, or even at a movie, she would squeeze her legs together and then let them loose. She would do this in rapid succession and then would be able to cum. She told me that she would push her pussy against the washing machine while she was doing her wash, cross and un-cross her legs. She told me so many different ways she get herself off, I felt jealous, us guys are really limited.

Now I knew how women could get themselves off so many times, even without a dildo or a vibrator. This is the part that scares me, what if women can find a way to have kids without needing a man to fuck them. Maybe men will only be able to have sex is by going to a sperm bank and jacking off into a tube. Guys, we have to be better at having sex with women. Learn how to give them good oral sex. Ask them questions as to what feels good to them. Spend time sucking on their nipples and playing with their clit. We don’t want to become extinct, do we???

I was going to ask Nicole about her masturbation practices, but she was just starting to get my cock further into her mouth. Then I decided to act like my sister and said to Nicole, “c’mon, get my cock all the way down your throat, if you want to be a slut then you have to act like one.”

While Nicole was trying to deep throat me, she would gag and then pull my cock almost all the way out of her mouth, then she would repeat it again and again. I guess she really wanted to be a slut for me and Kitty and she was intent on getting my cock down her throat without gagging. When she pulled it out, I instructed her on how to use her tongue. I think that our little Nicole was going to be a great cock sucker, and I was sure that she would really get into eating pussy. However, more than anything else, I wanted to make her beg for me to stick my cock all the way into her young, hot cunt.

While I was enjoying breaking in Nicole on giving good head, I was also enjoying my breakfast, especially the sausages. However, sitting opposite me, I could see my sister enjoying the playful fingers of Kim.

“Now start using your tongue,” Kitty was instructing Kim. “That’s it slut, I love your long tongue, it was made for eating pussy, just like a lap dog that we once had. I want you to lick my little rear hole and work your way back up to my clit. Now that you got my little hole all wet, I want you to stick your finger in my pussy and then put into my back hole. Oh shit, baby, that’s it. Now fuck my ass-hole with your finger while you start sucking on my clit. Oh god baby, you’re going to be a great cunt eater, maybe as good as Bob. casino şirketleri Oh Shit Bob, she is going to make me cum in a second, oohh fuck yeees.”

As Kitty was cumming, I was on the verge of blasting a load of hot cum down Nicole’s throat. Nicole was loving sucking me off as I told her, “that’s it sweetheart, now massage my balls because I’m ready to cum. That’s it slut,” I said as I made a plunge with my cock, deep into her throat as my cum shot several blasts down her eager throat.

I looked at Kitty as she was going into the finale of her orgasm, her eyes with that blank expression and just staring. I can always tell when Kitty has a strong orgasm, by the expression on her face and evidently, Kim gave her one hell of a good eating.

Kitty and I were content for the time being, but we could see that Kim and Nicole were waiting for some pleasure of their own. That’s when Kitty decided to further them along on their training.

Kitty announced to Kim and Nicole, “girls, Bob and I are very happy with the both of you. We know that you both have obeyed our orders and both of you are eager to please us, as we are to please you. Now you have to remember, the only time that you can engage in anything sexually, including masturbation or touching one another, you have to have our permission. Under no circumstances are you allowed to cum unless we tell you that you may. As you know, if you disobey, the punishment shall be severe. On the other hand, if you do as we ask, you will be rewarded. As we told you before, Don wants us to take care of you both, but he told us that he wants us to be very strict with you and if discipline is required, to do what ever we feel is needed. Do you both understand?” Both Kim and Nicole nodded eagerly that they understood. These women were not only sexy and beautiful but they wanted someone to control them, well, they found the right people, especially with Kitty.

Kitty is a control freak and their response brought a big grin to her face. Then Kitty looked at the girls, that were standing and waiting for further instructions, after they finished cleaning the dishes. “Put you shoes back on and come over to me.” Kitty ordered the girls. “Now spread your legs and let me feel if your cunts are wet.” Kitty pulled Kim up to her and without any preliminaries, pushed a couple of her fingers into Kim’s waiting hole. kitty quickly pulled out her fingers and they were dripping with Kim’s juices. I think Kim was thinking that Kitty was going to finger fuck her to an orgasm, because Kim let out a slight moan of disappointment when Kitty withdrew her fingers.

Kitty took her soaked fingers and put them to her lips and the asked Kim, “I want you to taste your juices and tell me if this is cum. Remember, you’re not allowed to cum unless I tell you that you can, or Bob.

Kim sucked the juices from Kitty’s fingers and told Kitty that she was just wet but that she did not cum.

Kitty went through the same routine with Nicole and the result was the same, Nicole was also dripping wet and again, Nicole assured Kitty that she did not cum. Then Kitty ordered them to go to the master bedroom.

“I’m very proud of you girls and I’m going to let Don know how well behaved the both of you are. Now Kim, I want you to lay down on your back on the bed.” Kim did as she was told and instinctively spread her legs. She looked absolutely beautiful, her pussy lips were all puffed up and you could see her juices slowly forming in glistening pools at her opening. I’m not sure what kitty had in mind but if I could quickly get an erection, I would jump on Kim in a flash.

“Nicole, I want you to lay down on your mother, but I want your head down facing her pussy and I want you to put your pussy on your mother’s face. Now girls, this is what we call a sixty-nine position. What you’re going to do to one another is one of the best positions to satisfy two people at the same time.”

Kim made a slight protest, “Kitty, Nicole is my daughter and I’m her mother. I’m really her step mom but I feel that she really is my daughter, do you think this is right?”

“Kim, as her mom, you should be the one to teach your daughter about sex and the pleasure she can get from sexual intimacies such as this.” Then Kitty asked Nicole, “Do you have a problem with your mother eating your pussy or you doing the same to her?”

Nicole’s answer was a little muffled as she had her face almost buried in her Mother’s crotch. Nicole said to Kitty, “Oh no Kitty, I love my Mom and I love you and Bob as well, anything you tell me to do I will obey because I know that you care for us and would never make us do anything that would end up hurting us.”

“Good girl, Nicole. Now Kim, I want you to do to Nicole what you did to me at the kitchen table. You did it so well that I know that you will give her a cum like she has never had before, and because you’re her Mom, it will be that much more pleasurable. Nicole, I want you to do to your Mom, exactly casino firmaları as she does to you. Bob, put a couple of pillows under Kim’s head so that she won’t tire of lifting her head up into Nicole’s cunt. One more thing, I don’t want either of you to cum until you ask for our permission.”

My sister was turning these two beauties into total sexual sluts. From this point on, I knew what ever we asked them to do, regardless if it was considered perverse or not, to please us, they would do it without any hesitation. They knew that we wouldn’t hurt them as well as that we would be there for them when ever they needed us.

Kim and Nicole were really getting into it as Kitty and I were standing next to the bed and just taking it all in. Kim and Nicole seemed to have lost all inhibitions and made no effort in trying to hide their excitement as the licked each other to juicy sounds of sopping cunts. Their moans and groans of pleasure were taking a toll on me and Kitty.

Their moans and groans were getting louder and louder as their bodies were now showing their heightening arousal by the gyrations in their movements. Then Nicole raised her head and said, “oh fuck mom, you’re going to make me cum.” then she looked up at Kitty with the sexiest look I’ve ever seen on her face, it was more than beautiful, and asked, “Kitty, please, I don’t think I can hold it back any longer, please, ooohh pleeease, can I cum now?”

Kitty’s response was a little severe as I could tell that poor Nicole was holding back from cumming with all her strength. “Nicole, you have to wait until you get your Mom to the point were she has to cum as well. I want you to suck on her clitty and make her beg and say that she has to cum.”

Nicole started to ravage Kim’s cunt and in a minute or so, Kim yelled out, “oohh babbbbyyy, I need to cuuuumm. Kitty, please, can we cum now, please.”

Now Kim and Nicole both seemed to be in pain while trying to hold back their orgasms. Kitty then told them, “girls, I’m going to slowly count to five, and when I say five I want you to both cum together. One, two, three, four, and five. Now you can both cum.”

And cum they did. The two of them were yelling into each others open and very wet cunts, as we heard the squishy sounds from all their cunt juices, they looked as if they were going to crush each others heads. Their bodies stopped trembling after about three or four minutes as Kitty and I had to endure our own sexual arousal.

Kitty told them to stand up. “You two are so beautiful and sexy,” Kitty told the ladies. When they stood up, they had such a twinkle in their eyes and I knew it was for the new found love for one another. Their faces were covered with each others love juice. “Kim, Nicole, I want you to give each other a hungry and passionate kiss to one another and I want you to lick the cum off each others face,” Kitty told them.

As Mother and daughter were in a loving embrace, and really enjoying it, I gave Kitty a little nudge and said, “Kitty, I don’t know about you, but I got to get some relief soon.”

Kitty looked at me and said, “Bob, you’re always thinking of yourself. Now just be patient and enjoy watching the love these two have one another.” I got to admit, I think Mother and daughter could make love to one another all day. But I knew that Kitty was as aroused as much as I was.

Kitty said, “girls, that was beautiful. Now I want both of you to give me and Bob a nice kiss as you gave to each other.” I could feel the heat from each of them, damn, they were on fire and Kim sucked on my tongue as if she was sucking a cock. That did it!!! Time to take charge.

“Nicole, I want you to satisfy Kitty just as you did your Mom.” I spoke out. I think I’m getting the hang of it, Kitty even looked at me in a manner as if saying, ‘that’s my job’. “Kim, while Nicole is eating out my sister, I want you to get on your hands and knees and I’m going to fuck you doggy style.”

Without as much as a word, Nicole had Kitty on the bed and was stripping Kitty of her clothing, (the little that Kitty had on, blouse and skirt,) and Kim was on all fours with her butt aiming right at my now exposed cock.

Side by side, Nicole on one side of the bed, eating, licking and Kissing Kitty’s face and body all over, while me and Kim were next to them as I was pumping Kim’s smelting love hole.

Kim’s cunt was like velvet and her muscles kept a tight grip on my throbbing cock. Since I had cum a half an hour ago, I knew I could last for a while. However, Kim and Kitty were both moaning in ecstasy, and watching our young pussy eater, Nicole, suck on Kitty’s nipples with her mouth and playing with Kitty’s pussy with her hand, was probably going to make me cum sooner.

Nicole now had her mouth on Kitty’s pussy, licking away and Kitty moaning in delight. Nicole was amazing, she knew exactly what to do, as if she had eaten pussy many times before. Nicole was licking Kitty’s crack and at the same time she güvenilir casino was massaging Kitty’s pube mound and with the other hand, she was pinching Kitty’s nipples.

I pulled my all the way out of Kim’s cunt, and then pushed it all the way in. I did this repeatedly in fast motion, from the sounds Kim was making, I knew that she was thoroughly enjoying it, I understood why since she hadn’t had any cock since Don left, other than her dildo.

As Kitty was on her back and Kim’s head was next to Kitty’s, I told Kim to get closer to Kitty and start kissing her. While she was moving to get in position to kiss Kitty, I pulled my cock out and kept it out. She begged me to put it back in and I said, “Kim, I’m going to put my cock back in, but I’m going to put it into this beautiful ass-hole of yours.” she didn’t protest as I spit on her tiny, pink hole and then slowly inserted my cock, soaked with her cunt juices, into her beautiful anus. It was tight, but it was smooth.

As.Kim was now loudly moaning into Kitty’s mouth. I said to her, “Kim, I’m not going to move, I want you to fuck my cock.” with that said, Kim pulled her ass forward and then quickly backwards. I knew with that tight smooth ass-hole of hers and at the speed she was fucking me, that I wouldn’t last much longer.

I heard the sounds coming from Kitty that indicated that she was also on the verge of cummming. “Kim, I want you to start rubbing your clit as you’re fucking me because I want us all to cum together.” When I said all of us, I was including Nicole. While she was eating Kitty’s cunt, she was humping the mattress at the same time and I could see her humping was getting faster and faster.

“Oooohh shiiit babbbyy,” Kitty was yelling out, “you got the softest lips and tongue, you eat pussy like a prooo. Ohhh fuuccckk yeeees, I’mmm readyyy to cuuuumm.” Then it was Kim that was moaning with the ohhhh fuuuck and I’mm cuumminng.” That did it for me as I dumped my hot load of cum deep into Kim’s ass-hole. Nicole was really pounding and grinding her ass into the mattress as her muffled screams into Kitty’s love hole, just intensified Kitty’s orgasm.

It was about ten minutes later that we all started to get off the bed. My cum was leaking out of Kim’s butt hole and was dripping on the sheet. Nicole was quick to come to her Mother’s rear and started licking it clean, she really likes the taste of cum, male or female. The sheet was wet from all of the girls juices, it was a mess.

Kitty told Kim and Nicole to change the sheets and to clean up the room. We were all naked and Kitty said that we should all take a shower and get cleaned up. There wasn’t room in the shower for the four of us, but plenty room for two. I spoke up and said, “Nicole, you and I will take our showers together, let’s go.” Kitty gave me a threatening look, but I just grabbed Nicole and got into the shower. Nicole had the softest , satin like, skin and since Kim shaved her pussy, the smoothness of her baby like mound was awesome to the touch. I had a difficult time taking my hand away from her now soapy cunt. I finger fucked her tender love hole and I could have played with her all day. Nicole was loving every minute of my fondling and she was reciprocating by playing with my cock.and balls.

Then I heard Kitty yell out, “Bob, Nicole, get out of the shower now, Kim and I need to take our showers as well.” then she said, “after she wanted to take us shopping to a little boutique that a couple of Kitty’s ‘lady friends’ own. Knowing Kitty and her ‘lady friends’, I knew that they were either lesbians or bi. This should be fun.

I could see Kitty and Kim through the clear glass shower doors and Kitty was having as much fun with Kim’s body as I did with Nicole. I saw Kitty’s fingers disappear into Kim’s cunt as Kim leaned against the shower wall as she moaned. Hell, I wasn’t going to let Kitty and Kim get each other off, especially since Kitty stopped me. So I yelled out to Kitty, “the two of you get out of the shower right now if we’re going shopping.” With that said, I opened the shower door just as Kitty was taking her fingers out of Kim’s pussy. Damn if I’m not getting the hang of this, I’m really getting a thrill out ordering the girls around; who knows, I might even start having control over my sister.

But I got to give Kitty credit, she is more creative than me. “Kim, Nicole, from now on you call us, aunt Kitty and uncle Bob,” Kitty instructed them. Damn if Nicole and Kim didn’t eat it up. I think their feelings were that as a family they felt closer to me and Kitty. Geeze, how much closer can you get?

Nicole spoke up and asked, “aunt Kitty, what are we going to shop for, me and Mom have plenty of clothes, some even have labels on them because we have never worn them.”

” First of all, now that we are family, Nicole, our pet name for you is going to be ‘little pussy’, and Kim’s pet name will be ‘pussy mom’. Because pussy, since you and pussy- mom have been so good and so obedient, we are going to buy the both of you some sexy clothes for your birthday party.”

Nicole came jumping into Kitty’s arm and said to her, “oh aunt kitty, thank you so much, I love birthday parties. How many of my friends can I invite?”

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