Need For Revenge Ch. 03

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Again you may want to read the previous chapters before starting this one. A big thank you to Estragon for editing this story making it a much better read.

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I started my revenge with Tony who was the black guy that had sex with Mary Ann. He held a knife on me and I sat there and took it, watching my wife have sex and him laughing at me.

I followed him a couple of times to a bar near where he lived. I always kept my distance and never went in. It was pretty much a mixed bar but predominantly black. Tony would often go there on Saturday nights, and once in a while during the week and stay for an hour or so.

He would ride his motorcycle and park it in the back so no one would mess with it. It was late on a Wednesday night that I followed him to the bar. It was a pretty light night for bars since it was a weeknight. It was a dreary dark night and not much was happening. I waited an hour and was parked in a lot next to the bar. It was near midnight when he came out. I looked all around and didn’t see anyone. I put a mask over my face. Kind of like a cold weather mask.

I took my ball bat and went up behind him. He didn’t hear me due to starting his cycle. I swung the bat and caught him across the small of the back. I swung two more times hitting his arms, which he raised to protect his head. He did have his helmet on but still got his bell rung. I swung one last time and caught him in the ribs.

He never had a chance to retaliate or see who I was. He fell off his bike, which stopped running as he fell to the pavement in utter pain. He seemed to be conscious but barely. I headed back to my truck and went home. I guess I was lucky that no one had seen me. It was a stupid thing to do but sometimes we all do things we shouldn’t.

It was in the papers the next day that a man was beaten behind the bar. They had no witnesses and no suspects. There was no one that would think I was involved, seeing it was nearly five months ago that he fucked my ex-wife and it was never mentioned in court. Maybe this dissolution turned out better for me.

I would have liked for Tony to have known it was me but that would have caused a whole new set of problems up the road.

The next time I had stopped in for breakfast Kathy asked me if I read about Tony getting beat up. I told her I had but I didn’t know much about the area. “I’m happy he got his payback. Probably was some other husband getting even with him,” I said.

Kathy stared at me but never asked me if I was involved. The problem would have been that I wouldn’t have wanted to lie to her.

I did get some satisfaction from beating him. Too bad he didn’t know it was me. But again that could present some long-term problems. He was in the hospital for a week with multiple bruises and fractures. He would be out of work for a month. According to the reports he had no idea who it was because the person was wearing a mask. He didn’t even know if his attacker was black or white. Good thing I wore gloves.

****

It was now time to go after Rob. He was married so I figured the revenge might be a little easier to attain. I knew that on Saturdays he usually went to see Mary Ann, thanks to the information I got from Kathy. I figured he told his wife that he was working or out with his friends. That way he had the whole day to be with Mary Ann.

Around noon on Saturday I went to his house. I knew his wife was named Sheila and was in the same graduating class as Rob and Mary Ann. I knocked on the door and a nice looking lady answered. I could see two small children yelling and playing in the living room.

“Can I help you?” asked Sheila.

“My name is Jim Holder. I’m not quite sure how to say this to you. Your husband is having sex with my ex-wife.”

“What? Who are you, again? Who’s your wife? Why are you telling me this?”

“I’m Jim Holder. My ex wife is Mary Ann Jennings Holder. She was in your high school….”

“I know who the hell she is. The fucking bitch! How do you know Rob is fucking her?” She came out on the porch and closed the door so her kids couldn’t hear.

“We were at a wedding a few months ago and I caught them having sex. I didn’t know if it was a one time thing at the time but after hearing she had been with him before, I divorced her. Now I find out she has been with him before we were even married and never stopped having sex with him. Now she is pregnant and I believe Rob is the father. I know for sure that I’m not.”

“Why should I believe you? I don’t even know you and you come to my house while my husband is at work and accuse him of screwing his old girlfriend. Sounds like you just want revenge.”

“I do want revenge but it is the truth. Your husband isn’t at work today. He’s with Mary Ann at her apartment forty miles away. He goes there most every week. I can prove it to you.”

“How are you going to do that?”

“I’ll sarıyer escort call Mary Ann and ask to speak to Rob. Then, I’ll hand you the phone. Do you know of any reason why he should be there?”

“Hell no! Wait here while I get the phone.” She went inside and brought her phone out. I noticed it was a speaker phone, and told her I would use it so she could hear the entire conversation.

I dialed my old number and Mary Ann answered the phone. “Mary Ann this is Jim.”

“What the hell do you want, you fucking wimp?” said Mary Ann.

“I know your lover Rob is there and I need to say something to him. Put him on.”

“He’s not here.”

“You lying slut! I can hear him in the background talking. Hand him the damn phone!”

She handed Rob the phone and I gave Sheila her phone. “What the fuck do you want, you fucking pervert? Want to watch me fuck your ex-wife again?” He started laughing.

Sheila yelled, “You fucking bastard! So you’re back sleeping with your slut whore again. Well I have news for you, you bastard. You can just stay there, we’re through. Just to get even with your cheating ass, I’m going to fuck Jim. Two can play this game.”

Rob mumbled a bunch of shit that didn’t make much sense. He was trying to make excuses but Sheila told him to go to hell, that he was a lying cheating bastard and she was getting a divorce.

After she hung up she told me she had no intention of having sex with me. She just said it to get even with Rob. She was a mother and had two children to raise. Between her job and the alimony she would get from Rob, she would do quite well.

She actually thanked me for telling her the truth. If Rob should ever ask me if I had sex with her I was welcome to say yes, but in court for the divorce she would be telling the truth. I did tell her if she needed me as a witness in her divorce case that I would be willing to testify.

I left feeling both good and bad. I got revenge on Rob but I hurt Sheila and broke up her marriage. She did tell me she thought he had been cheating on her but never had the evidence on who it might be with. I had to wonder why Rob would have a fling with Mary Ann with a nice looking woman like Sheila and two kids at home that cared for him.

Some guys are just born assholes and because some were school athletes they still think they’re studs. Guys like Rob needed to grow up.

Sheila did kick his ass out. He couldn’t stay with Mary Ann because it was too far away from his work. When Kathy found out about it she wasn’t mad at me. If anything she said her sister deserved it. Her parents were surprised that Rob had cheated on his wife with Mary Ann.

Rob moved in temporarily with Ben and his mother. Ben was divorced a couple of years back. His wife left him for another man. He moved back in with his mother. I did find out that his mom was divorced when Ben was a teenager. She pretty much raised him alone. I guess a lot of us were raised by a single parent.

She was a bartender at a neighborhood bar. She had asked Ben not to be a customer there because it made her feel uncomfortable watching him drink the way his father did. She didn’t have a problem with Rob moving in temporarily till he could find a place.

In case you’re wondering I got most of my information with small talks with Kathy when I stopped in for breakfast. Mary Ann was getting bigger and would be having her baby in another month or so. According to Kathy, Rob wasn’t the kind of guy that could take care of himself. He needed a woman to take care of him.

Kathy said that Mary Ann came to visit her parents one weekend and brought Rob along. According to Kathy, Rob used his razzle-dazzle to explain that he and Sheila had been on the outs for quite some time. When he saw Mary Ann at the wedding he remembered how much he cared for her.

He began seeing her after I filed for divorce. Damn, he could lie! They became close friends again and now he asked her to marry him. He knew she was going through a lot and they would wait till after the baby was born and his divorce was final. They figured they would find a place near Steubenville to live so Mary Ann and the baby would be near her parents.

He got a promotion at the mill so Mary Ann wouldn’t have to work if she didn’t want too. He did say he would be a good father to the baby even though it was mine. Mary Ann’s parents accepted him, lock, stock and barrel. Kathy said she couldn’t believe all the bullshit the two of them put out. She did her best not to say anything and would just bide her time till school was out.

If you haven’t figured it out by now, Mary Ann was always their favorite. In their eyes she could do no wrong. Needless to say, Kathy and Mary Ann were pretty much opposites. I wanted to be with Kathy but she was so busy with working at the restaurant, taking her nursing esenyurt escort classes and also helping out at the hospital as a nurse’s aide. Maybe our time would come, she always told me.

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I went into the bar with four of my friends after work. I couldn’t believe it when I saw Rob and Ben sitting there. I didn’t know whether to avoid them or confront them. I didn’t have much choice when Rob said, “Hey Jim! I’m fucking your old lady again. You fucked up my marriage but I still have your ex to fuck.” They started laughing.

“So you’re fucking a pregnant cunt who was willing to give out to your friends. Aren’t you the lucky one? What do you say you and I step outside and settle this little shouting match. Or, are you afraid of going one on one?”

“Right! There are only two of us and four of you; evenly matched,” he laughed. “The minute I beat your ass they’ll all jump in.”

“You mean the way you had it three to one at the wedding?”

“She fucking asked for it and you know it. By the way, you stay the fuck away from Sheila and my kids if you know what’s good for you.”

“I don’t need a ready made family. I’ll let you support them. I do have to say that Sheila is one fucking nice woman, not like the slut I was married too. Looks to me that you hooked your horse up to the wrong wagon.”

My friends and I went over and got a booth and had a few beers. I could see Rob and Ben talking and would like to jump my ass but I was with three other guys. I would gladly take on either one as long as it was one on one.

I went up and got us some more beers and I heard Ben call me a cuckold on the way back. I looked at him and said, “You’re next on my list.”

I know they had to wonder if it was me that beat up Tony months ago but there was absolutely no proof. Ben did say, “Hey man, I got no wife or sisters to fuck. No marriage to mess up. What you gonna do, fuck my old lady?” he laughed.

I headed back to my table but I do have to admit that Ben’s idea wasn’t without merit. My buddies and I left the bar without incident. They did tell me that they would have my back if I ever needed them.

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The following Saturday night I went by myself to a bar I’d never been to before. It was a small neighborhood bar with about a dozen customers. Everyone looked at me, seeing they probably knew everyone who ever came into the place.

I sat at the end of the bar and ordered a beer. The bartender was Ben’s mother. She was probably in her late forties and was beginning to show her age. She had a few visible tattoos. After setting down my beer she asked me if I wanted anything else.

It was after midnight but I asked her if it was possible to get anything to eat.

“The cook’s gone but I could rustle you up a ham sandwich if you like.”

I told her that would be great. I hadn’t eaten most of the day. She served the other customers and went back and made my sandwich. It had ham, mayo, lettuce, tomato and cheese. I got a bag of chips to eat with it.

Within the hour most of the customers had left. There were two couples still sitting in the booth. Helen was cleaning off the bar and came over to talk to me. “You’re new here. Where’re you from?”

“I recently got divorced and moved to West Virginia. I work in the lumber yard. I was riding through town and saw this place and decided to get a beer and a bite to eat.”

“I’m Helen. I’ve been here for fifteen years. We don’t get many young guys here. They usually want to pick up some young chick and we don’t get many of those,” she smiled. “We’re just a small town community bar.”

“I could use that too,” I laughed. “It’s been awhile since the divorce.” I smiled at Helen.

She wasn’t a bad looking woman. She wore a low cut blouse that showed some nice cleavage. She wasn’t overweight, in fact she was on the thinner side. I began kidding with her and she was flirting back.

We talked for a while and she told me her son moved back in with her and now has his asshole friend living with them for a few months. She said he was getting a divorce also. “Must be something in the water,” she said and smiled.

“My ex did a gang bang and I caught her in the middle of it. I walked out never to return,” I replied.

“Damn, Honey! Sorry to hear that.”

We continued talking. Helen was nice and personable. I decided to go for it. “Helen, what are you doing after work?”

“What? Are you really trying to pick me up?” she smiled. “Honey, I’m old enough to be your mother.”

“Mothers like sex too. I’m just passing through and we’ll probably never see each other again.” After smiling, she walked away and took care of the last customers in the booth. She told them it was last call.

She came back to the counter. “Look, it’s been a while for me too since I’ve been with a young man like you. I have to finish avrupa yakası escort cleaning up and restocking the bar and then we could go somewhere.”

I went behind the bar and helped her restock it. She smiled when she saw that I was helping her out. The last couple had left and we finished cleaning up the bar. I mentioned to her that I noticed there was a couch and a small bed in the back. I had seen it when I got stock from the back room.

“It’s for passed out drunks and the like. Haven’t had many lately. I’ve slept there a few times if I had too much to drink and didn’t want to drive home.”

We went to the room in the back. On the way she shut off two cameras. I asked what they were for and she told me one for the main bar and the other for the room in back. “Can’t be too careful anymore.”

After turning off the camera she said, “We don’t want to be on video,” and she laughed.

As she went to freshen up I pulled out the disk she had in the back room video camera and put in a new one and turned it back on. She came out of the restroom and said, “Let’s see what you got, Honey.”

We kissed and I don’t mean a peck of a kiss. We started out like two dogs in heat. It was only minutes before we were both naked and she was on her back and I was sucking her big tits. Damn, this woman was hot. I squeezed her tits and left bite marks. She told me to suck the hell out of them and I was doing my best.

I’ve never been with an older woman and Helen knew what she was doing. She had tattoos above her tits and below her belly. I licked the hell out of those butterflies. She had a muff that I buried my face in.

“Come on Honey, rub your face on my pussy. Stick that tongue in me. Lick that pussy. That’s it! More! More! Oh fuck that feels so damn good. I love it!”

I kept licking and sucking her pussy for all I was worth. I hadn’t been with a woman since I left my ex wife. Helen was soaking wet. She had juices everywhere. I got between her legs and rubbed my hard cock up and down the crack of her pussy. It wanted to go in every time but I held back.

“Come on Baby, put that young fat cock in me. Show me what you got. Fuck me baby! Fuck me hard!”

I couldn’t hold back any longer as I pushed my cock hard into her. She screamed out how good it felt. I pumped and pumped into Ben’s mother’s pussy. “Come for me Baby,” she said. “Give me your load of hot cum.”

She was almost going ecstatic. I couldn’t take much more as I lifted her legs high and watched as I shot her pussy full of my cum. My cock pulsed more than it had in a long time.

“Oh fuck! That felt so good. God you have a great cock,” said Helen.

She got up and went into the bathroom. I figured she took a piss and got rid of a lot of my cum. She came back in with a washcloth and wiped off my cock. I couldn’t believe when she took my soft cock and put her warm lips around it. It wasn’t long before she was giving me a full blowjob.

I lay there as she sucked my cock. I knew it would be a long time before I would come again and she told me she knew that but my young cock would stay hard and she wanted more of it.

She took her mouth off my cock after getting it hard again and got on her hands and knees on the bed. “Fuck me from behind,” she said. “I love it that way.”

I got behind her and gave her what she wanted. I held onto her hips and pounded her from behind. I could feel where some of my cum was still in her pussy. It felt all warm, hot and sticky.

I pushed a finger into her asshole. “I don’t do anal,” she told me.

“I’ll just use a couple of fingers. If you don’t like it I’ll stop.” She agreed to go along.

I was dog fucking her and pushing two fingers in and out of her ass at the same time. I couldn’t believe how much she squirmed, moving her ass around. “I love it!” she said.

I felt her come again as I was butt fucking her with my fingers. I asked her if we could do her on top for a while. I almost needed the rest but still had the hard on.

I lay on my back and she mounted me. I loved this position. She was doing all the work, moving her ass up and down and I was able to play with her tits. I could see her juices running down my cock and I have to say, it was quite a turn-on. I told her I was ready to come again and she said she could feel it.

She lowered herself all the way down as I shot my second load deep into her pussy. I could feel her pussy pulsate which meant she was coming again.

“Oh shit! Mother fuck! God damn! It feels so fucking good. You’re welcome back to my bed anytime,” said Helen.

She rolled off me. I got up and took the damp rag and wiped off my cock and balls. Damn! She was a really good fuck. Now it made me wonder what it might have been like with my mom. I used the rest room and when I came back Helen was naked and asleep.

I covered her with the sheet. I went over to the camera, turned it off and took out the disk and put the old one back in. I left out the back door because it self locked.

Now it was time to go back and see my old friends Rob and Ben.

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End of chapter three

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I was awake well before the alarm went off. I lay in the dim grey light, Jeff slumbering beside me, content in his dreams. Knowing I had to get up soon and face a busy day, I luxuriated in being able to indulge myself in a little private playtime.

My mind wandered back to Monday evening, finally seeing Davey undressing at my bedside, and I, being impatient, dropping to my knees and freeing his bouncing cock from his Y’s, into my greedy mouth.

As I remembered the taste and feel, my hands slid slowly down to my pussy, tingling and urgent for my touch. My fingers found my clit, slick already with hot juices, and flicked it into full erection, causing me to sigh and flex my hips upwards into my roving hand.

I recalled Davey’s tongue doing the same, his fingers slipping deep into my wet smoothness, finger fucking me as his tongue expertly brought me to a shuddering climax.

The intensity of the memory provoked another orgasm to stream through me, causing Jeff to stir.

“Oh God you’re not at it already are you?”

…His voice low and coarse, his curious libido pulling him from sleep. He took my hips in his warm firm hands and motioned me on to my side.

“Now look what you’ve done!”

He guided his proud morning glory between my soft firm buttocks, and into my hot wetness.

I grasped at the bedpost, and moved my hips into his quickening rhythm . The exotic mingled scents of sex wafted up from beneath the duvet, enflaming my senses, and as I felt the familiar convulsions of his orgasm, I tipped over that perilous precipice again and came silently, intensely, flooding his thick rigid cock with my copious jism.

As the shudders subsided and his big wet cock slipped slowly out, the alarm screeched, and we were catapulted into the reality of the growing light of day.

After a quick affectionate kiss, we slipped into our early morning routine. We padded silently around the kitchen/living room, trying not to wake my comatosed son. My prodigal boy had returned from the USA a few weeks before, and we were trying very hard to be supportive , and not feel too peeved at having our private space invaded.

Within 30 minutes we were out the door, into the cold drizzle of rain, and heading for the car. Jeff gallantly insisted on getting up at 6am every morning to run me to work. After 6 years of marriage, we were still in the flush of love and treasured every minute together. He wouldn’t dream of me adding an extra hour to my work day having to wait for buses in the rain!

During the 15 minute drive, Jeff asked about the coming day, and if I had any ‘meets’ arranged. I reminded him of a friend of Davey’s who had heard of our hot session on Monday, and was keen to meet me ‘asap’! He had been barraging me with messages, to the point of me having to tell him to back off. I love the excitement of exchanging horny messages, exploring each others’ interests and limits, and sometimes setting the flames alight before even meeting. This guy halkalı escort had been a bit ‘OTT’, but had actually backed off after I had asked him to.

I had told him that if we could manage an hour to meet for a drink, I would let him know. Jeff and I always insist on meeting for a purely social meet at first, with no expectations of moving straight into full blown sex on the first ‘date’. We had endured a very awkward situation once, and swore we would be more careful from then on. But that’s another story!

By the time we arrived at the hospital, we had agreed to see Davey’s friend Mark at 3.30, for a drink in a local bar. We have to vary the bars which we go to, as we arrange meets with single men, or couples regularly, always with me dressed up rather tantalisingly. Variety is the spice of life, for us certainly, but we endeavour to be discrete.

It must be obvious to ‘those in the know’ what’s going on, but until we got into swinging 3 years ago, I would not have had a clue, nor recognised the signs, as clear as day to us now! We now regularly see similar scenarios, and wink at each other, knowing exactly what is going on, and what is coming up!

I changed into my nurses’ uniform quickly, pulling my stockings up tight and smoothing my prim skirt over my thighs. I make a point of wearing stockings and suspenders to work, and never any knickers. It gives me a thrill to appear so ‘proper’ and be such a slut underneath. This is part of the excitement of leading a double life. My colleagues have no idea what I get up to in my private life, and I often wonder if any of my workmates are playing a similar game.

I had enough time to send Mark a quick message, confirming that we would meet this afternoon, and got an immediate enthusiastic response. This one seemed pretty full on, and I had my reservations about him. However, I was happy to spend one hour meeting for a drink, and see how things went. We have found that it is obvious from the first couple of minutes whether things are going to work or not. Always best to go with your gut feeling. There is a tangible sexual chemistry which is either there, or it’s not.

I often play 1-1 with single guys and Jeff loves to share the build up, often fucking or playing with me as I get ready for a meet. We generally have a very horny fuck after the event as I tell him all the delicious, depraved details of the last few hours.

Throughout the shift I peeked at my phone (most definitely against the rules!) as I couldn’t resist the buzz of exchanges and growing excitement between Mark and me. I forwarded any especially horny messages to Jeff, so he could enjoy the unfolding drama too.

My lunch break brought bad news; Jeff had to go to a meeting at 3pm and couldn’t come to the pub. He urged me to go on my own, as long as I felt comfortable, and I agreed that it could do no harm meeting in public.

This brought an increased level of anticipation , as taksim escort it somehow felt taboo, being so brazen as to meet him ‘solo’.

By the time I got home I was highly aroused, and had a hard time washing my pussy clean as I kept oozing, therefore had to rub myself with hot soapy jets, making the problem worse! I chose a black leather miniskirt, black hold ups and a tight zipped top, revealing just a little of my ample cleavage. Just enough on show to whet the appetite. I felt the familiar butterflies as I locked the flat up, it’s always such a thrill to be on the verge of meeting a total stranger who might just set you alight, have fantastic sex with no questions asked, and ‘nsa’ (no strings attached). I hoped Mr.Cocky, as I had privately named him, would prove to be one of the good ones, or bad ones more to the point!

He was smart, handsome and dammed sexy at first glance. Even as I approached the table the chemistry crackled in the air like static electricity. These initial conversations can be a polite, nervous game of ping pong, or, as in this case a brazen sword fight from the word go. We flirted openly and talked sex as we sipped our drinks, his eyes flitted between cleavage, thighs, and twinkling eyes.

At one point he leaned back and took his totally erect rod in his hand, his trousers thankfully thick enough material to soak up the pre cum I knew was there. Cocky indeed! We were both feeling very hot and horny, and I was in a quandary about whether I could risk taking him back to the flat, knowing my son would be home in the next hour. Tempting, but somehow I managed to act sensibly and say no, not the flat.

‘Walk me to the car park then?’

His seemingly innocent comment was suddenly weighted with suggestion as he winked and opened the door for me.

We chatted a little as we walked the 5 minutes to the NCP, my mind a flurry of images of back seat sex. My excitement and arousal grew until I could feel my pussy moistening my inner thighs.

‘I think it’s this storey’

As he pressed the lift button for the basement. As the lift doors closed we pounced on each other and had a passionate snog, no polite kisses here, we were both ravenous for each other.

My mind had given up resisting and wondering if Jeff would mind, half way to the car park. I knew myself well enough to accept that Desire with those little pointy horns and long swishing tail, had won the day.

The basement was virtually an empty concrete shell, and he guided me to the stairwell. Must have come a storey too far I thought. But it soon became apparent he had a plan all along. The stairwell was stark, and deserted.

He kissed hard and deep, his experienced hands unzipped my top and scooped my breasts out of the FF cups. His fingers squeezed and teased my nipples hard, roughly handling the fullness of my breasts.

I was desperate to feel him as my own hands slid down to unzip his tented trousers. I freed his jumping şişli escort urgent erection, and spread his pre cum over the shaft, sliding up and down, discovering how thick, hard and long it was. I needed to feel that inside me urgently, and as the words formed in my mind, he turned me round to face the stairs.

‘Bendover’

he growled as he rode my short skirt up over my bare arse. He grunted as he inserted two fingers into my tight sopping cunt.

‘Oh you dirty little slut! You are so fucking wet! Want this do you, you greedy little whore?’

I was so turned on by his coarse language I moaned

‘Oh YES!’

He was a big boy, perfect fit for my tight but pliable cunt, so wet and slick. The feeling of his cock entering me was electric, natural, animalistic. I grasped the cold iron banisters to give me leverage to move my body in response to his. It was as dirty and taboo as anyone could want on a quiet Wednesday afternoon, my mind thrilling at the illicitness of it all, overt lust taking over my body.

As our pace quickened he pulled at my hair, forcing my back to arch. He slapped my buttocks at the same instant that we heard a door opening in the stairwell above, voices boomed into the cavern. We froze for a few seconds, then I hurriedly stood up and pulled my skirt down. As I scooped my tits back into my bra, the voices disappeared with the slam of another door.

‘Oh shit, I can’t do this!’

I whispered loudly, nervous and unsure.

‘Oh come on, it’s the basement no one’s going to come down here! Come on, just another couple of minutes, you know you want to!’

I glanced at his huge glistening cock, his one eyed monster winking at me, urging me on. My libido won over logic, yet again, and I returned to my position, thrusting my needy arse towards him, longing to feel him inside me again.

He entered me urgently and I started to feel that familiar build of sexual energy, the electrifying buzz of animal passion, building somewhere, everywhere between head and pussy.

A door opened again, some storeys above, but neither of us could stop this time. As their noisy chatter reached us, we both felt the other’s orgasm exploding, powerful and raw.

Unaware of having made any noise ourselves, I was suddenly aware that the chatter had stopped, footsteps hurried and another door banged open and shut. We must have made some atavistic grunts that we were not aware of, oh well, give them something new to chatter about!

His cock rested inside, still hard and I was tempted to move again. We both sighed and he squeezed my buttock affectionately as he slipped his dripping length out. A gush of hot cum dribbled between my thighs no matter how hard I clenched myself.

Back in the lift, we suggested meeting again soon, to continue in comfort. A quick kiss and he let me off at ground level.

As I walked somewhat dreamily to the flat, I felt his cum trickling down my thighs. I chastised myself for being such an impulsive slut, then I smiled slyly as I thought about Jeff being home soon. He loves to fuck me while another man’s spunk is still dribbling out. I knew he would be turned on by my recount of the afternoon, and would be eager to lock the bedroom door, and fuck his slut wife as she so richly deserved.

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Kısa bir ara sonrasında yeni anımı paylaşmak istiyorum. Abim ve arkadaşları sebebiyle normal sex yerine hep aykırı sex deneyimlerim oldu ve bende aykırı denemelere alıştım. Biraz fazla uç gibi gelecek sizlere ama yaşadıklarım tamamen gerçektir. Fotograflarımdan bakarsanız anlarsınız zaten. sikicilerimi genelde gabileden bulurdum. Grup sex istediğimi anlatan bir nickle chat kanalına girdim ve yazışmalara başladım. grup yazınca genelde tekler yazıyor ve bir kişi daha bul şöyle güzelce bir sikelim seni yazıyorlardı. Yine teklerden biri yazdı. Israrla tek sikmek istediğini deyip durdu kabul etmedim. sonra bir müddet yazmadı. chate gireli 2-3 saat oldu ama grup için kimseyi bulamamıştım. Az önce yazıştığımdan ileti geldi açtım ve şu yazıyordu. ” 3 kişi olduk 22-45-32 yaşlar 20-16-19 sikler dayanabilecekmisin?” hımm dedim ve gerçekse yazdıkların ve yeriniz varsa neden olmasın dedim. Yerleri varmış (bana yazmadığı sırada kanaldan bulmuş bunları sonradan dediler) Sert sex sevdiklerini yazdı bende severim diye yanıt verdim. Sexte her türlü deneyime açığım dedim. Hertürlü? diye cevap verdi. Ozaman hadi gel bir güzel düzelim seni ama bak söylim götünü tünele çevircez öyle ağlama sızlama yok dediler. Bende tamam dedim. Adresi verdi bende içimi temizleyip hazırlanıp adrese doğru yola çıktım. 20-25 dk uzaktaydı. Evin önüne geldiğimde çağrı attım öyle anlaşmıştık pencereden bakacaklar ve işaret edeceklerdi. 3. kattan biri işaret etti içeri gir şeklinde bende kapıyı açıp içeri girdim. Asansör yoktu merdivenlerden çıktım 3. kata geldiğimde kapı hemen açıldı zaten bekliyormuşlar. Kapıyı 22 yaşındaki Mert açtı. Diğerleri salonda oturoyorlardı. kapıyı kapattı ve salona doğru yürüdük yürüken götüme elini attı yokladı iyice. Diğerleri Okan ve Hakan koltukta oturuyorlardı. Hepsi kendi tanıttı sırayla. Başta ta dediğim gibi onlarda beni sikmek için tanışmışlar normalde birbirlerini tanımıyorlar. Ev mertin. Mert hadi başlayalım dedi. Ertan bak baştan söyleyelim burdan kimsenin siki kalkmayana kadar çıkamazsın. Siki kalkan sikecek ve kural yok her türlü denemeyi yapacaz sen gelmeden biz biraz konuştuk. Sana da süpriz olacak. Tamam dedim. Hemen herkes çırıl çıplak kaldı. salonda yere oturdum üçü etrafıma geldi ve yaraklarını ağzıma sokmak istedi. Birini ağzıma aldım ve diğer ikisini ellerime aldım. Sıryala bir onu bir bunu yaladım. artık hepsi taş gibiydi. Yaraklar tam istediğim gibiydi. yaşlı olan okanın yarağı 19 cm ama en kalını, mertin 20 cm orta kalınlık, hakan ının ise tipik Türk yarağı 16 cm di. ilk Hakan geçti arkama domaldım ağzıma okan verdi yarağını. Hakan tükürdü deliğime ve yarağına sonra birden sapladı sanki ilk kez sikilyordum canım çok yandı Mert beni tuttu hareket edemedim. Hakan gitgele başaldı ve alıştı götüm rahatladım ama fena soktu hayvan herif insan bir parmaklar dedim yada yavaş sokar sonra istediğin gbii düzersin dedim. Cevap yok tabi şap şap sikemeye devam etti. Götüm alıştığı için diğerleri birden saplasada sorun olmazdı sonuçta ilk defa sikilmiyorum. Hakan fazla dayanamadı götümün içine boşalttı menilerini. Hakan çıkarttı yarağını ve koltuğa geçti dinlenmeye. O çıkınca Okan kalın yarağını dayadı götüme ve hakan gibi yapmadı yavaşça kökledi. süper zevk aldım okan sokarken. Zaten kalın yarakları çok severim 🙂 okan yavaş tempoda epey bir zaman sikti sonra götümden çıkardı ve ağzıma boşaldı. Sırada mert vardı o zaten okan çıkar çıkmaz sapladı sert ve hızlı tempoda sikti ve oda yüzüme boşaldı. Banyoya gittim ve temizlendim. ama bunlar normal siktiler hem deneme yapacağız dediler birşey yapmadılar dedim kendi kendime. 2. postalar için içeri girdim. Mert yarağını kaldırmış beni çağırdı yüzüm ona bakacak şekilde oturdum yarağa (anladım ki tost yapacaklar okuyanlar bilir bu konuda tecrübem var) Mertin yarağına oturdum ve oturup kalkmaya başladım. Derken okan kalktı yarağını ağzıma verdi. Tam kalkmamıştı okanın yarağı. Saksodan sonra sertleşti. Mert belimden sıkıca tutum iyice domalmamı sağladı. ve okan yarağını tükrükledi ve mertin kinin yanından zorlamaya başladı. götüm acımaya ve gerilmeye başladı. 1-2 dk zorladı ve yarağını götüme soktu. Mert ağzımı kapattığı için bağıramadım çünkü acıdı baya. yavaş yavaş tempo tuttular mert alttan okan üstten. Hakanda ağzıma verdi. Deliğim alışınca (uyuşunca pasifler bilir) zevk alamaya başladım. Okan ve mert yarakalrını çıkarıp çıkarıp yeniden soktular deliğimi genişletmeye uğraşıyorlardı. Her sokuşlarında zevkten dört köşe oluyorum. Okan yoruldu yerini hakan aldı. Derken 2 li şekilde en az 30 dk düzdüler. Ama hakan ve mert ikiside aynı anda götümün içendeyken boşaldı yarakları tık tık atarak süper oldu. Okan ise yine ağzıma boşalttı. Banyoya gittim temizlendim sanırım bu sondu kalkmaz artık sikleri dedim. İçeri girdiğimde Mertinki ayakta azdırıcı almışlar hepside. mert şimdi banyoda sikecez ve işeyeceğiz ağzına ve heryerine dediler. Banyoya götürdüler . banyoda dolmaldım sikmeye başladı mert ama az önce 2 li soktukları için deliğim genişti hissetmiyordum bile . derken okan yarağını yarı kalkık halde ağzıma soktu ve işemeye başladı. Farkında olmadığım için birazını yuttum. boğulacak gibi olunca yüzüme işemeye başladı. Hakanda aynı anda yüzüme işemeye başladı. Sıcak sıcak vücuduma geliyordu çişleri. Derken bir acı hissettim götümde Mert elini sokmuştu götüme deliğim uyuştuğu için sadece az acı hissettim. Mert fena çıkmıştı. kolunun girebildiği yere kadar zorladı ama zararlı çıktı elini çektiğinde biraz bok bulaşmıştı eline . götümü folloş ettiler napiim. okadar da kaza olsujn değil mi :). O gün tekli 2 li işemeli el sokmalı tam 5 saat deliğim kapanmadı. Deliğim o günden 10 gün sonra nıormale döndü. Öpüyorum herkesin yaraklarından….

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Merhaba. Ben Emre (Gerçek isim değil). 17 Yaşındayım ve lise üçe gidiyorum. Kendimi bildiğimden beri duygusal ve cinsel yönden kendi cinsime ilgi duydum.
Türkiye’nin pek de büyük olmayan bir ilçesinde yaşıyorum bu yüzden hal ve hareketlerime dikkat etmem gerekiyor. Gayvari bir hareketde bulunursam ailem, akrabalarım ve okulum gibi birçok ortamdan dışlanmam su götürmez bir gerçek. Bu yüzden gayet muhafazakar, erkeksi bir kalkan geliştirdim kendime. Bazen gayvari hareketlerime engel olamasam da gay olduğum belli olmuyor çevremde. Görünüm olarak da benzemiyorum, sakal felan bıraktım hatta. 17 yaşıma rağmen vücudum fazlasıyla kıllı. Bu yüzden çevrenin gay şüphesine uzağım.
Canlı olarak gördüğüm ilk penis, sanırım 13 yaş civarındayken babamın ki oldu. Babam banyodayken ”sadece meraktan” kapı deliğinden bakıp görmüştüm. Pek birşey hissetmemiştim tabiki babama karşı. O günden sonra da pek aklımdan bile geçmiyordu.
Şuan 17 yaşındayım ve bahsedeceğim olay bu senenin (2015) başında yaşanmaya başladı.
Babam ile eşi (üvey annem) hiç anlaşamazlardı. Haftada en az 3-4 kere ciddi anlamda sözlü olarak kavga ederlerdi. En sonunda eşi eşyalarını toplayıp evden ayrıldı. Babam daha sonra bana boşanacaklarını söyledi ve 1 hafta sonra anlaşmalı olarak boşandılar. Nedenini sorduğumda ise söylemedi ve tuhaf bir agrasiflik ile ”sakın ona da sorup nedenini öğrenmeye çalışayım felan deme” dedi. Her ne kadar merak etsem de eşini sevmediğim için ona da soramamıştım.
Daha sonra 5-6 ay geçti. Babam bankacıydı. Artık evden işe, işten eve gelip duruyordu sadece. Sosyal hayatından kopmuştu. Bazı zaman muhabbet ettiğimizde bir daha evlenmeyeceğini söyledi bana. Daha sadece 45 yaşındaydı. Çirkin biri de değildi. Ben de üvey anne istemediğimden bu duruma memnun olmuştum.
Artık her akşam babam geç saatlerde odasına kapanıp bilgisayarıyla meşgul oluyordu. Bir akşam babam bilgisayarı kapattıktan sonra tekrardan açtım. Meraktan arama geçmişine bakayım dedim ve tamamen silinmiş olduğunu gördüm ve daha da merak ettim. Ayarlardan internet çerezlerine baktım ve bir çok porno ve sex hikayesi içerikli internet sitesini gördüm. Herkesin yaptığı normal bir şey olduğundan ve bekar olduğundan önemsemedim. Hepsini teker teker açtım. Geneli heterosexual içerikli de olsa eşcinsel içerikli siteleri de ziyaret etmiş olması şaşırtmıştı beni. Ziyaret ettiği eşcinsel aramalara baktım ve ”baba oğul sex, oğlumu nasıl sikerim, oğlumu siktim” gibi birçok ensest içerikli şeyleri aramış olduğunu gördüm. İlk başta şok olmuş ve terlemeye başlamıştım. Babam nasıl böyle bir şey düşünür oğluna karşı diye her ne kadar rahatsız da olsam, bir yanım tahrik olmuştu. Bu gibi siteler de ben de ensest hikayeler okuyor ve zevk alıyordum fakat olayı kendi babamla düşününce, kendime saçma saçma düşünme deyip kestirip atıyor, ihtimal bile vermiyordum. Ama bu olaydan sonra böyle bir şeyi yaşamak için şansım var gibi görünüyordu.
Yaklaşık 1 hafta sonra okuldaki öğretmenlerin grevde olması sebebiyle okuldan erken ayrılmış ve eve de 2-3 saat önce gelmiştim. Babamın ayakkabıları kapının önündeydi. Eve erken gelmişti bugün. Son 1 haftadır sürekli babamı düşündüğüm için evde rahatça üstsüz görmeyi dileyerek kapıyı sessizce açtım. Evi sessizce gezdim ve odasının camından bilgisayarın ışığını gördüm. Her zaman ki gibi bilgisayardaydı yine ve bu sefer ne yaptığını çok iyi biliyordum. Koridorda sürünerek kapıya yaklaştım ve neredeyse nefessiz şekilde kapı deliğinden baktım. Bilgisayar koltuğunda oturmuş, pantalonunu ve iç çamaşırını ayaklarına indirmiş, ekrana bakarak 31 çekiyordu. Sikini gördüğümde gözlerim açılmıştı adeta. O kadar hararetli 31 çekiyordu ki… Çekerkenki azgın nefes alış verişi yüzünden benimki anında ereksiyon olmuş, okul pantolonumu zorlamaya başlamıştı. Babamın nefes alışverişinin hızlanmasından boşalacağını anladım ve hemen evin kapısına koştum. Babam boşalmış olacak ki odasından çıkıp banyoya girdi. Ben de evin kapısını hızla kapatıp ‘’Baba ben geldim’’ diye bağırdım. Babam banyodan bana cevap verdi fakat uygunsuz olduğundan dili dolaşmış konuşamıyordu. ‘’Sen mutfağa geç hemen ben çıkıyorum, ketıla su kat çay için’’ diye cevap verdi. Ben duymamazlıktan gelip bilgisayarın yanına gittim. Ekran da birsürü porno sekmesi vardı. Ve biri hariç hepsi gay pornosuydu. Dikkatli baktığımda ‘’twink porn’’ yani genç çocukların pornosu olduğunu gördüm. İri yarı orta yaşlı adam genç bir çocuğu sikiyordu.
Babam hemen banyodan çıkıp hızlı adımlarla odasına, bilgisayarın yanına geldi. Ben görmeyeyim diye kapatmak için acele ettiği belliydi. Koridordan dönüp beni pc’nin başında görünce aniden rengi sarardı ve kem küm etmeye başladı. Ben geldiğimden beri huzursuz olduğu için bütün yüzü ter içindeydi. Tam ben ağzımı açacağım sırada ‘’ bilgisayara virüs girdi herhalde birden birsürü pis pis siteler açıldı, onunla uğraşıyordum virüs programı indiricektim tam da sen geldin, biliyorsan sen indiriver oğlum’’ dedi. Resmen gözlerimin içine bakıyordu inanmam için. ‘’Ya öylemiymiş. İndiririm ben şimdi virüs programını, hiç böyle bir virüs görmemiştim’’ dedim. Solgun yüzüyle zoraki gülümsemeye çalıştı. Yalanını saklamakta çok kötüydü. Virüs programını indirirken yalan söyleyerek‘’geçen de bilgisayarın sık kullanılanlarına yanlışlıkla bu gibi bir porno sitesi eklenmiş’’ dedim. Babamın kalp atışlarını neredeyse duyabiliyordum artık. ‘’Tv’de gördüm insanlar böyle virüsler yolluyormuş bilgisayarlara’’ diye cevap verdi. ‘’Tamam ben hallederim’’ diye cevap verip gitmesini istedim. Babam az da olsun rahatlamıştı. Sanırım ondan şüphe etmediğimi düşünüyordu. O gün o şekilde sonlandı, başka bir şey olmadı.
Ertesi akşam yemek vakti geldiğinde her zamanki gibi dışarıdan yemek söyleyecektik fakat bu sefer ben yemek yapmayı teklif ettim. Tv’de bazı zaman yemek programlarını izlediğimden bazı yemekleri yapabiliyordum. Babam ‘’yapabilecek misin zihirlenmeyelim’’ diye espri yapmayı denedi. Ben de dönüp; Kadınların yapabildiği çoğu şeyi erkekler de yapabilir deyip göz kırptım. Bu şekilde bir mesaj göndermeyi düşünüyordum babama. Babam bu lafımdan sonra cevap veremedi. Daha sonra içeri gitmektense mutfak masasında oturup benim yemek yapışımı izledi. Genelde benimle vakit geçirmezdi evde bu yüzden tuhaf bir durumdu. Ben sakince yemek yaparken buzdolabı için arkamı döndüğümde babamın eli eşorfmanının içinde beni süzdüğünü fark ettim. Beni farkedince hızla elini masanın üzerine koyup masanın üzerindekilerle ilgilenmeye başladı. Artık anlamıştım babamın beni istediğini. Eminim istiyor fakat bunun imkansız olacağını biliyordu. Çünkü onun gözünde muhafazakar bir erkektim.
Yemek yedikten sonra oturma odasına geçtik. Sabahdan beri aklımda kurduğum bir plan vardı; Akşam korku filmi izleyecek, daha sonra huzursuz olduğumu söyleyip babamın odasına gidecektim.
Tv’yi açtıktan sonra zorla da olsa bir korku filmi buldum. Babamla izledik. Babam filmin sonuna doğru uyuklamaya başladı ve yatağına gitti. Ben de tv’yi kapatıp odama gittim. 20 dakika sonra babamın odasına gittim. Kapıyı tıklattım ve ‘’baba filmi izledik ya hani, etki bıraktı biraz, huzursuz oldum aynı odada yatabilir miyiz bu gece?’’ diye sordum. Babam ‘’ tabi olur oğlum gel hadi’’ dedi. Planıma uygun olarak üzerime normal bir t-shirt altıma ise ince bir şort giydim. Babama ‘’ sen rahatsız olma ben yere yatak sererim, belim biraz ağrır sabah ama bir şey olmaz’’ dedim blöf yaparak. Babam da ‘’ oğlum gelsene işte yanım boş, koskoca yatak ne olacak’’ dedi. Ben de yattım ve ince çarşafı belime kadar çektim. 10 Dakika sonra uyuyormuş gibi görünerek popomu babamın önüne yasladım. Babam bir an irkildi sonrasında ise hiç kıpırdamadı. Sanırım benden bekliyordu herşeyi. Popomu hareket ettirerek 2-3 kere sürtündüm babamın sikine. Daha sonra elimi şortuna attım. Tamamen kazık gibi olmuştu ve sikinde kalbi atıyordu resmen. Babam gözlerime baktı, uyandığımı zannetti. Sonrasında uyumuş olduğumu görünce elime sikini sürtmeye başladı. 5 Dakika sonra nefesi hızlandı, boşalacağını anladım. Hemen kalktı ve banyoya gitti. O kadar zamandır ilişki yaşamamıştı ki sadece sürtünerek boşalmıştı babam. Geri geldiğinde ise bugünlük bu kadarının yeterli olduğunu düşünüp yatağın diğer ucuna yattım. Babam cesaret edip yaklaşamamıştı.
Ertesi sabah babam 3 günlük izinli olduğunu söyledi. Ben de kahvaltı hazırladım ve beraber kahvaltı yaptık. Kahvaltı sırasında babam gazate okuyordu ve bir haber ilgisini çekmiş olacak ki şaşırmış hareketler yaptı. Ben de fırsat bilip babamın yanına gidip kucağına oturdum. ‘’Ne oldu baba ne haberiymiş? ‘’ diye sordum. Babam üzerine oturduktan sonra haberi okumakta güçlük yaşamıştı. Siki altımda yine kalkmıştı. Sikini tam şortumun arasına yerleştirdim. Babam nefes bile almıyordu. Babamın üzerinde gazateyi okurken hareket ediyor ve azdırıyordum babamı. 2 Dakika sonra altımda ıslaklık hissettim. Zevk suyu gelmiş olmalıydı. Babam tuvalete gitmem gerek diye kalktı.
Akşam olduğunda babam başının ağrıdığını söyledi. Ben de mesaj yapmak için yanına oturdum ve başına mesaj yapmaya başladım. Daha sonra ‘’Baba sen yoruluyorsundur yere yat da sırtına felan masaj yapayım’’ dedim. Babam yere yattı. Sırtını bir süre ovduktan sonra ‘’ sırtüstü yat istersen omuzlarına felan mesaj yapayım önden’’ dedim. Sırtüstü yattığında babamın kasıklarının üzerine oturdum. Kalçalarımı hareket ettirip yine babamı azdırıyordum. Babam ise terlemeye başlamıştı yine.
Yine altımdan kurtulup banyona koştu. Artık ben de de sabredecek güç kalmamış, yaşımın da verdiği azgınlıkla babamın peşinden banyoya gittim. Kapıyı yanlışlıkla açar gibi yaptım ve babamı klozete doğru 31 çekerken gördüm. Tam ona baktığım anda boşalmaya başlamıştı. Sperminin birazı şortuma sıçradı. Babam ise aceleyle sikini kapatmaya çalışıyordu elleriyle. Yine dili bağlanmış konuşamıyordu. ‘’ Baba benden tahrik mi oldun? Oğlundan?’’ diye sordum. ‘’ Sadece uzun süredir bir şey yaşamadım, artık herşey gözüme farklı geliyor, affet oğlum, böyle bir şey yaşanmamış say’’ dedi. Banyoda yanına gidip babamın karşısına geçtim. O bana hiçbir şey anlamamış gibi bakarken sikini aniden tuttum. Tamamen şaşkına döndü. Sadece ‘’oğlum’’ dedi ve hiçbir hareket yapmadan bekledi. Diz üstü çömelip boşaldığındaki menileri dilimle temizleyip yuttum. Penisini elime alıp ilk önce taşaklarını yalamaya başladım. Babam kendinden geçmiş bir şekilde inliyordu. Penisini ağzıma aldım ve daha önce hiç ağzına almamış birine göre babamı havalara uçurdum. Babam pek yakışıklı değildi. Biraz kıllı, biraz göbekli, saçı kelleşmeye başlamış biriydi. Babamı koridora sürükledim ve yere yatırdım. Babam’’ üzerimde, ayaklarımda dahi meni var ilk önce duşa gireyim’’ dedi. Ben ise siyah çoraplı ayaklarına doğru ilerleyip, çorabındaki spermleri yalamaya başladım. Tüm çorabını yalayıp temizledim. Ayaklarından başlayarak tüm bacaklarını da yaladım. Daha sonra koltuk altlarını açtım babamın. Tüm koltuk altını yaladım. Babam kendini salmış, sex yapmadığı yılın intikamını alırcasına inliyordu. Babamın dudaklarına yapıştım. İkimiz de o kadar azmıştık ki sömürüyorduk birbirimizi adeta. Sonra yine babamın yarağına dönüp boğazıma kadar aldım. Babamsa artık kontrolden çıkmış, saçımdan tutmuş sikine doğru bastırıyordu başımı. ‘’ Babanın yarağını köküne kadar al ağzına, sikiyorum ağzını oğlum’’ diyordu. Bu lafları beni 2 katı azdırıyor, hayvan gibi ağzıma alıyordum. Babamın boğazından hırıltılar gelmeye başladı. ‘’ Oğlum boşalıyorum, yavrum’’ diyordu. Yarağını ağzımdan çıkardığında ‘’ Sik baba oğlunun azını, ağzıma boşal’’ dedim. Babam boğazımı yırtarcasına köklüyordu. En sonunda tüm sıcaklığıyla büyük bir patlama yaşadı. Tüm döllerini yuttum. Babam kendini rahatlamış bir şekilde yere attı. Koltuğunun altına yattım ve babamın bacaklarına dokunuyordum. Ben ilk seximin verdiği güçle hala erekte halimi kaybetmemiştim. Yine babamın ayaklarından başlayıp, bacağını yaladım ve yarağına gelip, yarağının başına dilimle darbe atmaya başladım. Babamın siki yeniden uyanıyordu. Babam ‘’ sikicem seni oğlum benim, boğazına kadar sikeceğim oğlumu’’ diyordu. Babamın spermlerinden daha önceden temizlediğim götüme sürdüm ve parmaklarımla biraz olsun genişlettim. Babamın başını ellerim arasına alıp gözlerine baktım. ‘’ Bu sefer babamı içime alacağım, o koca yarağınla pompala oğluna’’ dedim ve yarağını tutup deliğime dayadım. Babam şaşırıp ‘’Daha önce aldın mı? Bir şey olmasın’’ dedi. Ben de’’ oğlunu ilk önce sen sikeceksin, içimde ilk babamı hissedicem’’ dedim. Babam bu sözlerimle öyle azmıştı ki dudaklarıma yapıştı sertçe. Hem öpüyor hem ağzıma tükürüyordu. Bu tükürmeleriyle babamın yarağının üstüne oturmak için sabırsızlanmaya başladım. İlk kez götüme girecek olan yarak kalın ve neredeyse 20 cm’di. Babamın gözü dönmüş, pompalamak için yanıp tutuşuyordu. Ben acı korkusuyla yarağı yavaş yavaş içime almaya başlamıştım. İlk önce üçte biri girdi. Bu bile dayanılmaz acı vericiydi. Spermden daha çok sürdüm babamın yarağına ve babam yine dayadı. Babama’’ bundan sonra oğluna istediğin zaman pompalayacaksın, kökle ‘’ diye fısıldadım. Babam da ‘’ Senin o kıllı götünü sikmekten dağıtıcam oğlum, babanın yarağına doyamayacaksın’’ dedi. O konuşmaların azgınlığıyla babam bir anda götüme tüm gücüyle yüklendi. Bütün yarrağı taşaklarına kadar içime girmişti. O anda bayılacağımı zannettim. Gözüm karardı. Komşuların korkusuyla bağırmaktan son anda vazgeçip kendi yumruğumu ağzıma soktum. Babam bunu görünce elini zevkle ağzıma soktu. 5 Dakika sonra acı yerini karşı konulmaz zevke bıraktı. Babam beni kıllı yarağının üzerinde ata binermişcesine zıplatıyordu. Verdiği vahşi zevkle babamın ağzıma soktuğu parmaklarını azgın bir şekilde yalıyor, hayvanca birbirimize sahip oluyorduk. Daha sonra babam altıma yastık koyup yine pompalamaya başladı dev yarağı ile. Arada babam beni yere yatırıp ayağını ağzıma sokuyor ve ağzıma tükürüyordu. Bundan zevk aldığımı anlamıştı. Aralıksız 3 saat sex yaptık. Daha sonra yatağa dahi gidemeden koridorda birbirimizin üzerinde yattık. Sabah olduğunda babamın üzerimdeki ağırlığıyla uyandım. Babamın yarağını öpüp, uyanması gerektiğini, işe geç kaldığını söyledim. İşe gitmek için kapıdan çıkarken evden ayrılmak istemediğini, oğlunu ölesiye sikmek istediğini söyleyerek çıktı. Babamla artık kopması imkansız ve öldürücü bir zevk ile bağlanmıştık.

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Peggy Sanford and Friends Ch. 01

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Thanks to Kate for editing my story. I am sure you could tell that English is not my native language.

The two women in my story are both talented Literotica writers. They have both approved that I have used them as characters in this story. They have both read the story before posting.

Please check their profiles and stories.

This is my first ever entry. So please be gentle.

There is no sex in this story. I know is unusual for both Ladies, but it will come later, if you readers want me to post more chapters.

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My name is Peggy Sanford.

You probably know me. I have posted some stories at Literotica over the years, so you know I love sex and have a healthy appetite of the good things in life, like orgasms, cocks, pussies, cocks and orgasms. Did I mention pussies and hard cocks? I have to admit I love it when males ejaculate in my pussy, my ass, on my body, but especially in my mouth. I do love the taste of a man. The wonderful taste and fragrance of an aroused woman is even better.

I know I’m slut. I just love sex.

Other people have posted stories in my name. Some have been extremely good and very close to home, but you must know that what they write is their fantasy and has nothing to do with my life at all. Ok Maybe a little, or actually quite a lot, but I did not write it. I might have told them, but you will never know.

I joined Literotica at age 46 in 2002, so you can calculate that after 13 years I am now in my late fifties.

Any woman will know what that means. Emotional changes, feeling hot, sweating, and changes in the lubrication of my pussy. Fortunately my GP knew exactly what to do, so I am now on a tight monitored hormone treatment, that keeps me healthy and young both at heart and at my body. I still like to fuck, I still get extremely aroused when in sight of a beautiful cock, and I still have great orgasms. I love the pharmaceutical industry. They keep me wet.

When I got close to turning 50, I went through a phase of emotional changes. My doctor had a good control of my body, but I had a hard time accepting that I got older, so I fucked everybody that had a hard cock. I loved it, but still felt depressed. My orgasms were very good, but I needed that extra special. Any woman, who has experienced “The halkalı escort small death” knows exactly what I mean.

I still remembered “The Ultimate Orgasm” I had when I was 44. Ever since that day, I had searched for the same fabulous experience, but I never got close to it. I was thinking that maybe the hormones and my changes with age would prevent me from ever having that experience again.

I settled down and accepted that my sex partner could get me off with nice orgasms, but frankly, I became a little bored. In my mind, I felt that the orgasms I had with my toys were at least as good as the ones I had at the end of a warm, hard cock.

Should I stop fucking men? I knew I would never do that. I loved the admiration they had for my body. I loved when they went down on me and spent hours licking my cunt and ass, but I needed “The ultimate orgasm”, that I had not had for almost 6 years.

I have a lot of female friends. I love a 69 or just mutual oral stimulation. The female body is so different from a male body. It is soft and wet and the taste and fragrance of an aroused pussy is just fabulous. I could lick a pussy until I died. Really I mean it. I love giving a blowjob, but I will prefer a pussy anytime. Maybe a threesome with both a pussy and a cock would be better. It is a hard choice to make.

Two week ago, one of my female lovers, Bonnie, visited me. We met through the Literotica bulletin boards. Bonnie had also submitted stories that have been highly rated by the readers. We see each other quite often and have had several sexual encounters with men together. I trust Bonnie and she trusts me. She is married to Bob. She loves him dearly, but she also craves sex with other men occasionally. Bob allows this, knowing that Bonnie loves him dearly and would never leave him for somebody else.

When she came through my door I knew something special had happened. She looked radiant. Even her nipples sent signals through her tank top. I could smell her pheromones. Jesus, I had never experienced that before. Obviously, I asked her what had happened to her.

She talked fast and babbled, but looked so happy, so I had to tell her to take it easy and tell me what had happened.

After some olgun escort time she told me that she had experienced Henrik.

Who the hell is Henrik? I asked her.

She told me that Henrik was a Danish Viking that had settled in our community. He was a tall man with very big hands, and he gave great massages. She talked a bit with him before her massage and learned that he had been a businessman working in Denmark and most of Europe before retiring. He had always loved giving massages to women, so now he had made a business out of it.

Bonnie had heard about it from a friend and as the price was ridiculously low, Bonnie decided to try it. Her friend had told her that it was nice. Her friend was happily married and quite shy, so for her to admit that it was nice, Bonnie knew that it had to be quite special. She booked a massage called a ‘yoni massage’. Her friend had told her that she had to be naked for this massage, but had also told her that Henrik was very professional.

Bonnie could not hold back her excitement and said it had been the best ever massage she ever had. After some pause, she added that he had given her the most amazing orgasm.

“It just went on and on.”, she said dreamily. “I think I passed out and when I came back, I was wrapped in a big towel. I had been crying. Not from being unhappy, but from this rare and wonderful experience.”

She added that Henrik had held her tight for a very long time until she settled down. He spoke gently with her about what the massage could do to release stress and tension, and that was probably what she had experienced.

I kept thinking about my Ultimate Orgasm 6 years ago. Had Bonnie just had one of those ultimate orgasms? I needed to know so I asked if she had an orgasm like that before.

She answered, “No never. I have had many great orgasms in my life, but never ever have I had anything like this. I got my massage and felt relaxed and very calm and then he inserted a finger into my pussy. I think he just touched my g-point. My body kept convulsing for a very long time. My body lifted into the air. I floated on a bed of lust. It just continued until I fainted. When I woke up again in the arms şişli escort of Henrik, my body felt strong and heathy. I knew then, that I was addicted to his hands. I know that if he can get me off like that once a month, I will not need sex anymore.”

I know Bonnie loves cocks. She can’t live without cum. What the hell had happened to her? Her experience must have been something very special, so I decided that I had to book a massage with Henrik.

Thinking of being massaged by a tall Viking with big strong hands made my pussy wet.

“Did he have sex with you?”

“No”, she answered. “He just gave me the best massage of my life.”

I had never heard of a yoni massage before so I asked her what it was.

Bonnie replied, “He asked me to get naked and lay on my front. He then gave me a full body oil massage. First my back, from top to toe. Then my front. I should tell you, when he massaged my face it was so much better than at any spa. When he massaged my breasts, I almost fainted. Strangely, it was not erotic at all, but I felt a close sensual connection. I felt so relaxed and at peace with myself and the world. Then he concentrated on massaging my vagina, my lips, clit and the wall of my vagina. Everything was so gentle and he kept on doing it. It was like I was being transformed into a person that felt beautiful both inside and outside. When I slowly came back to the real world, he touched me and then I had this fabulous orgasm. When I look at my watch, I saw that the whole encounter had lasted almost 2 hours. I was floating into air. My mind felt at peace with the world and my body had never been more relaxed.

When I recovered from my orgasm, Henrik told me that the goal of the massage was to relieve stress from my mind and to relax my body. He certainly managed to do that. I never felt better, even after the best fucking with my lover.

He also told me that the massage would probably make my sex life better and give me stronger and longer lasting orgasms with my partner.”

Bonnie told him, that she had never ever had an orgasm that came close to what he had given her. Henrik smiled at her with admiration and told her that he was happy that she enjoyed it.

At that point, Bonnie booked the next massage within a month, but already thought, that she would need it sooner.

Bonnie told me to contact this man and try a full yoni massage. I must say I was tempted.

Should I do it? Please advise me.

Should I try what Bonnie did. Should I be afraid to become addicted? Would I crave not only the hands of Henrik, but also his mouth, tongue and cock? Could I survive that?

Would he be able to give me that Ultimate orgasm again?

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Paradise Lost

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A Mike and Melanie story

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It was the middle of November, when we booked a last-minute vacation to St Martin. I’d always wanted to spend time here since the amazing experience I’d had when we paid a brief but memorable visit on our honeymoon. This past spring, we had spent our third anniversary at St Lucia, and although it’s a lovely island I was disappointed to find they did not have nude beaches.

I’d wanted to stay at the clothing-optional resort right on the beach, but the accommodation Mike found was at a resort hotel further up the beach. Although Mike is more comfortable being nude nowadays, he is not so keen to be nude all the time.

We flew on Friday, right after Veterans’ Day. Once we were checked in, I couldn’t be more pleased. Ours was one of three units that shared a private pool. The other units were empty, so we were free to swim naked any time we wanted. It was clear from a surreptitious glimpse at other sets of units around the property that nude sunbathing and swimming was quite usual, although not necessarily the norm.

A visit to the beach below the resort revealed that there was also a sectioned off area of beach where one could sunbathe nude, even though it was nowhere near the official beach. At this time of year there were only five other couples using this section and three of them were a lot older than us.

The nice thing was that waiters from the restaurant just on the edge of the beach, came by every so often to see if you wanted something from the bar. I don’t consider myself a big drinker, but on holiday it was nice to order a bottle of sauvignon blanc and enjoy it over the course of the morning. That was how we relaxed on Saturday and Saturday mornings. After lunch both days we drove over to the official nude beach and enjoyed the company of fellow nudists there. When we first came here on our honeymoon cruise, the taxi driver who brought us over said “Welcome to Paradise”. This was Paradise as I remembered it. The sense of freedom almost as the plane wheels touched the tarmac.

When we had been here before it was not unusual to see people walking the entire length of the beach nude. Now, that was no longer permitted. Although I did see a few brave souls still do it before nine am. Too early for me.

The story was that due to the many cruises bringing in families from the States, pressure had been put on the authorities to impose a restriction limiting the areas of the beach, where nudity was permitted.

Nudity never seemed to be a big thing for European families, who often had children with them from toddlers to teenagers. But we North, and even South, Americans can’t seem to find it natural.

I must admit that, having grown up in a very conservative Mennonite background, I do find nudity stimulating. I’d never seen a cock before Mike’s, and it wasn’t until our cruise brought us here, that I realized first that they came in so many sizes and shapes and then that Mike’s fully erect four inches was nothing to write home about. Not that I would, of course, although I have since discovered that my mother has been out in the world I little more than I had realized growing up, which has now made for some interesting conversations.

Late Sunday another couple moved into the unit at the furthest end from ours. On Monday I woke up around seven-thirty, early for me. I got up without disturbing Mike. He was still dead to the world. I realized I needed to pee. There was enough daylight leaking round the blind to go without turning on any lights. Done with that, I crossed the room and quietly slid open the patio door. I slipped by the blind to minimize the light I let into the room and closed the door again quietly.

I was immediately aware of the sound of someone in the pool. I turned and moved a few steps forward. A tall man was doing lengths in the pool. As the pool is less than full length, maybe twenty feet, he was turning every couple of strokes, before doing another racing turn. You know the kind where you kind of flip under and round and push off from the end. These pushes took him halfway back to the other end. I think if he wanted, he could have just gone from one end to the other without a stroke in between just with a stronger push.

Did I mention he was naked and his lovely well-muscled body cut so easily through the water? He was intent on what he was doing and had no idea I was watching. He had been swimming freestyle, but now he flipped to his back and a very nice package broke the surface on his next turn actually right in front of me. Why am I so obsessed with men’s junk? I’m not like this when I’m at home. I don’t go around wondering about the men I work with. It’s only when we go somewhere where nudity is all around me that I can’t get my mind off it. There are so many shapes and sizes, and then the ‘growers’ and the ‘showers’, not to mention circumcision and color.

I tried to ignore the feelings that were immediately aroused and began to do some exercises. I have started yoga and kadıköy escort unrolled the mat I had brought with me. Five minutes later as I straightened up from a full sun salutation, I found the man had climbed out of the pool and was looking straight at me.

He smiled and I smiled back. He mouthed a silent “Hello”, and I did the same. I guessed his wife was also asleep. He might have been in his late thirties, maybe fifteen years older than me, but he looked incredibly fit. For me this was quite a turn on as I am a closet fitness junkie.

You’ve probably already spotted what a fibber I am, when I told you walking the beach before nine was too early for me. I am almost always awake by seven thirty and often a lot earlier. It’s Mike who’s the lie-a-bed. I enjoy doing my exercises quietly on my own, and sometimes I’ll sneak back to bed while he’s waking up. From time to time I surprise him with a BJ, but mostly he responds well to a little stroking. Time permitting he’ll reward me with one of his premier pussy eating sessions. Nature may not have blessed him in the penis department, but he has a long and highly talented tongue now he has learned to use it. He’s also attentive, witty and smart and has a libido which almost matches mine. No, when I’m surrounded by nude men, I’m not sure anyone’s matches mine. However, I will say Mike is usually the only beneficiary.

I guess I kept looking at this man for rather a long time, because he seemed to be getting self-conscious. I’m sure I was looking at his face, at his nice smile, but I was aware his penis had been stirring and was now definitely growing. The fact I was as naked as he was might have had something to do with this. Mike and I almost always sleep nude, especially in a climate like this.

Anyway, I felt my body responding to his, even if not in quite such an obvious way.

I looked from him to the pool and we both moved to our respective ends: he back to the ladder and I to the built-in steps. There was no deep end. I think the water was about three and a half feet deep, maybe a little more. I swam one way on one side and he swam the other on the other side, but he swam faster and soon we were swimming side by side, stroke for stroke. I guess he slowed his pace and somehow, we had moved towards each other for suddenly our bodies were touching, not continuously, but more and more frequently. And then we stopped swimming and his hands were on my bum and mine were on his. In fact, mine may have been there first.

I drew him towards me and pressed my tits into his chest. My nipples were on fire. They need almost no prompting. Inevitably, my hand dropped to his cock, which was now thick and full. I stroked it and he gave a muffled groan. I longed for him to touch me, but at that moment there was the sound of a sliding door, and we both dropped instantly into the pool separating in doing so. Luckily it was Mike, who just smiled at us.

A minute later the door on the unit at the other end opened, and a woman in a nightgown stuck her head out. By now her husband, if that’s what he was, was swimming vigorously with his head down, while I was doing aerobic exercises in the water. So perhaps she was not as cool with a little play as Mike was. I certainly wasn’t going to dump him in it. I finished my exercises and came out of the pool to join Mike for breakfast. A few minutes later I looked out and our neighbors were both in the pool, as naked as babes. So obviously she had no hang-ups with nudity as such.

Mile was not quite ready for breakfast, but he was definitely ready for something. His cock seemed to be desperately trying to grow beyond its inevitable four inches. I pushed him back on to the low bed and we quickly positioned ourselves into aa comfortable ’69’. We are a perfect match for that. I was full-throating his little cock as he ate my pussy. He has learned to control the time it takes him to climax so that we can both have quite long and satisfying sessions. I was nearer the foot of the bed and heard a noise. On the upstroke of my tongue on his cock I raised my eyes to see both our neighbors at the door watching us. On the next upstroke I lifted off his cock long enough to give them a smile. Then back to the task at hand, as I gave him a vigorous hand job, while continuing to watch our watching neighbors. At that moment Mike erupted in a stream of cum and I plunged my open mouth back over him to catch the moment. What can I say? I really like the taste of cum, his cum anyway.

I hadn’t really finished, but he had given me plenty of pleasure. Not all sex has to end in orgasm, although I’m generally blessed in that I don’t struggle in that department.

When I looked up again our new neighbors were nowhere to be seen. Maybe they had gone to have some fun of their own. While Mike jumped in the shower, curiosity got the better of me and I slipped out of our door and along to theirs. Sure enough, their üsküdar escort blinds were not drawn and I could see his long thick cock pumping vigorously in and out of her pussy.

As I watched I felt my juices run down the inside of one thigh. I was already so primed by recent events that my fingers crept to my eager zone. In an instant the fingers of my right hand were frigging my clit as I bent slightly forward to allow two fingers of my left to slip into the awaiting warmth. It took no more than a minute or two for me to be wracked by the spasms of orgasm as I watched him climax and his sperm leak from her pussy lips. I think we almost came together my neighbor and I. I don’t think his wife was as lucky, but as I said orgasms aren’t always required.

As I recovered and straightened up, I heard a noise and turned to see Mike watching me. I smiled and silently mouthed “no more to watch”. He made a sign of eating and ducked back in. Breakfast was ready.

As I tip-toed back to our unit I caught sight of one of the gardeners who had undoubtedly just witnessed an unexpected spectacle. Oh well, so I would gain a local reputation, or perhaps not. Maybe, he’ll keep it to himself. I’ll see if he’s watching tomorrow.

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Once we had had our breakfast Mike and I jumped in our rental car and headed off to the nude beach. We found a spot to park beside the tree in the parking lot, stripped off our clothes, grabbed our beach bags and snorkel gear, and headed for the beach. We went for a swim while two of the beach crew put up an umbrella beside our chairs.

I love the feeling of swimming naked. I didn’t bother with fins and snorkel this morning; I just took my goggles so I could see whatever fishes were present along the reef. Mike did not stay in very long. He went back to our chairs as soon as the umbrella was set up. Mike is a red-head and doesn’t tolerate the sun too well. He loves the nude beach as much as me and for most of the same reasons, but he likes to be covered in high SPF suntan lotion and stick to the shade of the umbrella.

After swimming up and down the shore side of the reef I swam around to the outside. It’s usually not as interesting but it did allow me to swim down past where the rocks are. In case you don’t know the rocks right in front of the bar/cafe are the official end of what is now the officially designated nude beach.

Imagine my surprise therefore (ha ha), when I emerged from the sea stark naked in front of a group of clothed tourists. I stood ankle deep rinsing my goggles while the cameras came out. I love to be photographed. I looked up, pretended to be surprised at the attention and ran along the beach until I came to the rocks. There of course I had to slow down and give the tourists a good view of me as I carefully stepped around the rocks.

Who should I bump into but this older white guy who likes to hang out in front of the bar at the boundary with the nude beach? He wears a broad brimmed straw hat and usually appears to be innocently reading. Why is he called The Legend? It’s because he has a semi-flaccid penis that is about eight inches long and proportionately thick. It is a definite attention-getter.

I’d heard of him, but this is the first time I’d seen him. Now I couldn’t be much closer, but he showed no sign of noticing me even though I took the time to inspect the goods. Yes, he was unusually endowed and that as always had a pleasant effect of me. I figured you could make about six of Mike’s penises out of what he had there. You have to wonder if it gets any bigger when it’s erect.

Inspired by my little adventure and this encounter, I returned to Mike and our chairs.

We like to be on the front row closest to the sea, because that is where most of the action is. I’m not talking about watching the kids on banana boats, the seadoos, the little sail boats or the kayaks.

I’m talking about when the taxis start rolling up at the end of the beach right beside the iconic sign. That’s when groups of voyeuristic tourists from the cruise ships come to see the nudists.

We are quite the tourist attraction. I know that is how Mike and I first came to be here. With the encouragement of friends, we had embraced the nudist experience. A few do, most don’t.

I’d already encountered the first arrivals on my jaunt to the rocks, but now I would sit with my legs open showing my pussy as they came by. I love to do this and Mike loves me to do it too.

Now that we had been here a couple of days we had begun to feel like we were regulars. After a while we took a break to visit the club’s beach bar for Happy Hour. I won’t mention the bartender by name. If you’ve been there you probably know it as well as we do. She may be the best maker of cocktails I’ve met, certainly one of the fastest.

Cocktails in hand we returned to our chairs and continued to entertain the tourists. Every now and again I liked to let my hand absentmindedly stray to my pussy tuzla escort and stroke my labia before turning a page in my book. Some people like to hide behind sunglasses. Usually I do, but today I was in a different mood. Every time I caught a voyeur’s gaze following my hand to my pussy I looked up and gave them a big smile. That really unnerved them.

About twelve–thirty we went to have a leisurely lunch at the club’s restaurant, where all you need is a towel to sit on.

We don’t generally listen to any news when we are on holiday but today there was some buzz to catch up on. Someone told us a 7.2-magnitude earthquake had struck in northwestern Turkey on Friday with nearly a thousand dead. Relief teams were coming from all over Europe and from the States.

However, of more immediate interest was news of a tropical storm now named Lenny that was 200 miles South-West of Jamaica. Unusually, it was coming from the West. The question was would it strengthen and move north into Florida or the Gulf. I even overheard some nervous nelly saying they had changed their return flight to get out the next day. Why would anyone do that? It would be unprecedented for it to come anywhere near St Martin. Most of us were pretty confident but there was just a hint of wait and see.

Mike decided it was the perfect excuse to drive into Marigot after lunch and stock up with rum and beer. After a quick shower by the Guard house at the entrance, we went to our car and left the club. I let him drop me off at the entrance to our hotel, so I could relax and have a swim.

x-x-x-x-x

That was not quite how it turned out.

I walked back to our unit and found everything neat and tidy. I went to open our patio door and found our neighbors were exercising themselves in the pool. I use the word exercising themselves euphemistically, as she was on the poolside with her legs spread and he was enjoying her with his face down in her crotch. I must say she seemed to be enjoying it too as she reached forward and pulled his head tighter into her.

I slipped out of the sun dress I had pulled on only fifteen minutes before. I gently opened the door and slipped into the pool. I hardly made a noise but she saw me and nodded. This sign of agreement was all I needed to move up to him and reach around to find his stiff cock. He had been totally unaware of my approach and jerked to a stop and looked round at me in surprise. A moment of doubt crossed his face as he looked back at his wife. She smiled and grabbed his head pulling him back to his interrupted task. I still had my hand on his cock, but I managed to duck under water between him and the side of the pool and cover him with my mouth.

He was long enough that I could jerk him and suck him at the same time. Mike would have killed to see this. Too bad!

I have pretty good lungs but I still had to come up for air just as his wife’s feet started thrashing the surface of the pool. As I brushed the water from my eyes, I could see her eyes rolled back in her head and her pelvic muscles throbbing. It must have been a good one. I gulped air and dipped back down. I felt him reach down with a free hand and find my pussy. He had no trouble slipping two then three fingers into me. I fucked his hand as he fucked my mouth and then I felt him tense and explode. Sperm filled my mouth and floated around me as I surfaced coughing. Another couple of thrusts with his fingers and I experienced a pleasant little spasm or two.

Not really great on my Richter scale but certainly not unwelcome. After that we sat on loungers and introduced ourselves properly. She was called Brenda and he was also a Michael, although he did not like his name to be shortened. He did However for reasons that were never explained happily answer to the nickname Buck. It turned out they came from New York and were old hands at the nude beach thing, although it was just their second time in St Martin.

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When Mike returned, we were still talking and he joined us. I found he had brought both news and more shopping than I expected. People in Marigot were already stocking up with necessities. Mike had called the representative of our airline and it appeared flights were fully booked and there was quite a waiting list. Apparently, the latest forecasts suggested Lenny might just come our way.

In addition to plenty of booze he had brought six 5-liter bottles of water. I thought he’d gone mad, but he said they were flying off the shelves at the supermarket.

He’d also bought a ton of canned food. When I asked him what he would do if the storm never came. He said he expected they had foodbanks he could donate it to. That’s so like Mike, always prepared and always ready to be generous.

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I won’t bore you with the fun times we had with our neighbors, Brenda and Buck, on the following day. It was a gorgeous day and we made the most of it in every sense. (After we were home, I found Mike had recorded quite a lot on his camcorder. The naughty man.)

But then we were constantly distracted by the news that Lenny was strengthening to hurricane force and that the predicted path looked ever more likely to cover parts of the Lesser Antilles. Mike’s decision to buy food was validated by the reports we were now getting. My lovely and loving husband seems to have an intuition for these things. Lucky me!

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On Saturday evening, George took me away for the evening to a fantasy theme hotel about an hour’s drive from our house. We left around 6pm and stopped at a Buffet restaurant for dinner. We then walked around the mall until closing. George then suggested to head to the hotel (which was right around the corner).

We got to the hotel and George checked us in. He came back in about five minutes and we proceeded to move the car over to the room. A little about the hotel – there are about four theme rooms available – Japanese, Egyptian, Roman, and Elvis (we won’t go into that room)! Each room, according to the brochure, contains a large bed (King or Round) hot tub for two, and the possibility of a two-person shower. George had ordered an Egyptian room, which contained a large room where the hot tub was located and then a second room where the round bed and bedroom were located.

George opened the room and let me enter. To my surprise, our friend Claudia (the massage therapist) was waiting for us! George had made arrangements for her to drive up and spend the evening with us. She hugged and kissed us and showed us how she had set up her table. This was a big surprise to me, and I was very happy to have Claudia there! Had I known she would be there, we would have gone up sooner! Claudia had the room temperature up high and was dressed in a T-shirt and shorts. We went into the bedroom and proceeded to get naked. We came back into the room and I was allowed to go first. Just like in the past, I lied down on my stomach and placed my face into the attachment for Claudia to work on my head and neck. Claudia had her oils ready and began to work on my toes and legs (I never told anyone but I enjoy having my toes massaged).

Claudia worked her magic on my legs and seems to spend a long time on my butt-cheeks! That felt wonderful! istanbul escort As she was coming up to my legs, she reached between and got some of my vaginal lips involved. Wonderful feeling! She continued to work on my back, neck, and arms. She spent what seemed like an eternity, when it was time to turn over. Let me tell you. This is the most difficult part of the massage. I managed to turn over and proceeded to get comfortable on my back.

George was watching the back part and he was right there for the front part. Claudia placed a covering over my eyes and gave me a nice kiss on the lips. Boy, that sent sparks through me! I settled in and she began to lightly place massage oil on my body. She didn’t leave any place untouched! She started on my arms, up to my neck, and then down over my abdomen, remembering to take care of my breasts. She then stood at the head of the table and used both hands to do my chest and abdomen. She worked her magic all the way down to my pubic hair, which I trimmed for George. She then performed some light “butterfly” movements down my legs to my toes and began to massage my toes again and work her way back up my legs.

When she got up to my thighs, she would work closer and close to my vagina and would sneak some of her fingers into my vagina. Did that wake me up! She then had me bend my right knee and would massage my thigh and finish up on my vagina. She then moved to the left leg and did the same thing! It’s so wonderful! Then she stopped and (according to George), dipped my vibrator (that hubby of mine) into some oil and placed it into my vagina, on a low setting. She held it in place with her right hand and massaged my chest and breasts with her left hand! After about two minutes, I explode and rise off the table! avcılar escort Claudia doesn’t stop. She continues with the vibrator in my vagina until I scream out PLEASE STOP! She does and removes the vibrator from my vagina. I begin to calm down and she massages my face, ears, and nose.

She finishes with a whole body “butterfly” stoke and plans a kiss on my lips. She then whispers, “I hope you enjoyed that!” I mumbled something back at her and just lied there. George has witness the whole operation and begins to stoke my vaginal lips. I tell him to leave it alone, please! I rest a couple of minutes and both George and Claudia helps me off the table. Claudia changes the sheets and steps outside to have a cigarette. George brings me back to the bed and kisses me passionately on the lips. He leaves me to go have his massage.

I must have dosed off for about 45 minutes. I wake up and go over to the table. George is on his back and Claudia is working on his legs. I now notice why George enjoys Claudia so much! As she comes up his legs, she captures his penis in her hands. I’m really surprised he’s not getting very excited. I continue to watch Claudia work her magic on George when she comes to the conclusion. She pours a healthy amount of oil into the palm of her hands and proceeds to massage George’s penis. She starts at the base and works up to his head. While she’s doing this with one hand, she massaging his balls in the opposite direction. She also moves her hand up to his chest and works on his nipples (he tells me they’re very sensitive – maybe that’s why he calls me his erotic masseuse!).

After about two-three minutes, George begins to come into Claudia’s hands. What I’m really impressed is how Claudia continues to massage his penis and not stop! George is raising his hips off the şirinevler escort table and has become stiff as a board! Claudia starts to slow down and clean George up. She finishes him off with a massage to the head, neck, and ears. She asked me if I learned anything and I told her YES! We kiss each other on the lips and then I kiss George to wake him up. He looks at me in a groggy sense and starts to wake up. He rises and notices I’m wearing my waist chain and matching ankle bracelet. Claudia step out again and I ask George, “how come you didn’t cum right away?” George mentions how he concentrates on the music from the CD player and prevents him from ejaculating quickly! I’m very impressed!

Claudia returns into the room. We thank her for making our evening a wonderful one! George has made arrangements for her to have a room around the corner. She gives us a hug and kiss and leaves the room. It’s late, but George picks me up and carries me back to the bed. As back at the B&B, we’re a couple of greased pigs! George slips his penis into me and begins to make love to me! For one of the few times, I have my glasses on so I can see our reflection in the mirror above the bed. George comes into me and proceeded to move to the foot of the bed to perform oral sex on me! It only takes me a few minutes before I come into his mouth! It’s late, so we turn out the lights and fall asleep in each other arms.

The next morning, we wake up around 7:30 am. George pulls the covers off of me (that’s OK because the room is nice and toasty) and begins to make love to me! We both come right away and just rest in each other arms. The only major problem is both of us hurt down below! We get up and go into the two-person shower and enjoy the warmth of being together. After we dry ourselves off, we call Claudia to join us for breakfast. After 15 minutes, we meet in the hotel lobby, check out of the rooms (Claudia came back in to collect her table) and we head out for the local IHOP for food.

After breakfast, we hug and kiss one another and part ways. What a wonderful getaway! What a wonderful massage therapist! And finally, what a wonderful husband!

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This evening was getting very interesting I had some time away from home and decided to spend it with a friend of a few years.

Marcie was a bar tender/go-go dancer at a beer bar near work. We and others often spent the early morning hours in one of the many coffee shops in the area, and quite often the conversations were centered around wives, husbands, boy friends, and sex or, lack there of.

On this day, Marcie worked the early shift and got off at ten.

When we got to our cars I asked, “Where to?”

She surprised me with, “Follow me to my place. I’ll cook.”

When we got there, we sat and chatted about life for awhile. She wanted to delay the food till Nancy, a new dancer that had moved in with her, got home.

I did not like Nancy that well but I stayed to spend more time with Marcie.

Skip forward: — Nancy got home; —- we ate; we watched tv; —- Marcie excused herself; —- to here!

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Marcie called, “Bill, come here”, and directed me down the hall to her room where I found her in bed.

She said, “I’m tired why don’t you go and keep Nancy company.”

I responded by loosing my belt, caressing her cheek and saying, “I’m not interested in Nancy.”

She said, “Its okay Bill, she fucks everybody. Go for it, I don’t mind.”

I smiled, dropped my pants, rubbed my thumb across her lips, bent down by her ear to blow and whisper, “I don’t want Nancy. I want you!”

She turned her ear to the pillow exposing her lips to my flicking tongue and gasped, “Here, here Bill!”

I lowered the sheet, caressed her breasts, sat beside her, kissed her navel, smiled and said, “Here works for me.”

Her body jerked! She grabbed my head and pushed! And, quietly moaned, “Now! Now!”

I went were she pushed; sucked her clit thru her very thin panties; pushed the crotch aside; drove two fingers into a wet pussy; looked up; and said, pendik escort “Yes, NOW!”

She moaned as she milked my fingers and came!

That is when Nancy chose to enter the room and asked, “Bill are you coming?”

We both looked up I said, “Hell no!”.

Marcie screamed, “YES! GO AWAY!!!”.

We laughed, Marcie grabbed my head and guided me to her cunt saying, “You bastard! You started this and now damn it you owe me! Finish me!”

I devoured her cunt! I had two fingers sawing away as I nibbled and sucked her clit. Soon her cooing became moaning and more moisture soaked my hand. That was cum number two.

She continued to clamp my head in place so, I increased the speed and power of my pumping hand while adding wiggling fingers to the mix. Soon, number three hit!

She arched her cunt into my face pulling off my fingers and yelled for me to stop! I bit her clit.

She dropped away from my teeth only to drive a finger up her ass. I slipped my thumb in that sloppy cunt and pinched her two canals together causing cum three point five!

As she continued to thrash I reached up, grabbed a nipple, pulled out and twisted ———

HARD!!!

Number four!

Her body collapsed but her cunt nerves continued to accept input. I rubbed, caressed, poked, prodded, and nibbled until I felt that steamy, wet opening start jerking closed for number FIVE. I looked Marcie in her clouded and said, “And now sweetie, YOU OWE ME!!”

With that, I raised up and drove my very hard cock deep into her tightening sex box.

I just lay there letting her kegal muscles milk my cum filled balls dry. (5.5, 6, 7?)

When I was empty, but stiff, I fucked her with deep slow strokes until I just fell out.

We lay there holding, smooching, feeling, caressing, resting, and relearning to breath.

Marcie pulled back looked me in the eye and giggled, “Bill kartal escort I don’t think buddies are supposed to do that. Or, this.”

I replied, “I hate you, Bitch!”

We both laughed and went back into comforting mode.

Soon my cock was growing and twitching against her hip. She reached down to gently grasp and caress my balls, looked at me and giggled, “Don’t these things ever rest? Their production is amazing!”

I rubbed my damp cheek across her nipple, “I believe you output at a high level as well.”

“Well, I did have extra hands on the job.”

“And you don’t feel that soothing my nuts might be a problem?”

“I sure hope so!”

With that green light, I pinched the far nipple as my lips repossessed her shell like ear.

She gasped, “Are we really going to do this again?”

“Yes, but lets take a different approach.”

“I will not willingly let a friend fuck my ass!”

Chuckle, “No Marcie. I meant slower, gentler, and hopefully longer.”

I started by nibbling her neck and following a path up her jaw, across her lips to her pug nose that lead me to dot those sexy eyes. At the same time, at the other end my foot was gently rubbing her feet, calfs and the back of her knees. While that was going on my hands took the middle ground a caressed every inch of her lovely ass cheeks.

Some how, Marcie kept her cool and continued to fondle my tender balls.

It was time to step it up a notch so, my lips returned to her neck to glide down and around her tits but staying away from the waiting peaks. At the other end, my feet slipped between hers and gently began to separate them. At this point my hands gently spread her checks to begin exploring that warm crevice.

She grasped my balls tighter!

Now it was time for my lips to slide “up-slope” to the hardening nipples!

My hands gripped her to help roll us over maltepe escort so she was on top! My knees rose up to help spread her legs giving room for my cock to abrade her moistening lips.

Marcie gasped, freed my nuts, grabbed my cock, pulled her knees up, raised her hips, guided me to her gaping cunt and slammed down to drive me into her depths.

I reached up grabbed her nipples and towed her to me and wrapped my arms around her gaining some control. As she was still humping wildly I rolled us over and pinned her to the bed!

As her gyrations slowed I imbedded my cock in her fuck machine and soothed, kissed, and caressed her flushed face.

When she lay quietly I whispered, “Relax, enjoy, feel. Sweetie, this is love not war!”

She smiled and nodded.

I flexed my cock a few times.

She giggled.

I pressed my lips to hers and eased my tongue past her lips. I found her tongue and pulled back. She followed into my mouth and I slowly rein added her. She was a quick learner and we gently tongue fucked for several minutes.

As we continued to play, I was making very slow short strokes deep in her sweet pussy.

Our tongues slowed to a stop our lips melded my cock slowly Increased the stroke length.

After many minutes: my cock exited; Marcie cried, “NO!”

I hesitated and slammed down! As the head painfully squeezed thru her cervix Marcie yelled, “OOOH it hurts….. So good”, and began a very long hard cock milking cum.

I kept my cock in her womb as I blasted gush after gush cum into her gut. And We both passed out for awhile.

When I awoke Marcie was struggling to get out from under me. And much to my amazement her struggles were making my still imbedded cock harden! So, I did what any male would do I started to fuck her.

She pleaded, “No Bill, no more! My pussy is sore! I have cramps! DON’T! I’ll give you a blowjob! Please!!”

I muttered raised up, put her legs on my shoulders, pulled out, fucked her ass, and went home

After that night, Marcie and became just friends again. We were never alone together and we never mentioned “our night”. Our smiles seemed to say everything!

Nancy moved to another job in another town.

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Once Again

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She set out once again to meet yet another stranger; she buried her fears and steeled her will to show no weakness as she awaited his arrival.

Her first glimpse of his smile encouraged her and she felt a slight relief; he did not seem so fearsome. She actually felt a sense of calm inside herself as he spotted her and waved his arrival. He accepted her hand and pecked her on the cheek and they engaged in hesitant small talk as they walked to the hotel coffee shop.

Over breakfast she noticed that his eyes did not seem to pierce through her, as many had, but instead drew her in. His smile was warm and comforting and her thoughts were with some disbelief that he seemingly was content and showed true interest in having a real conversation with her. His eyes seem to smile as she spoke to him; they had an unusual twinkle. She wondered if she would still see that when they were alone or was it all a facade to draw her in as she had experienced so many times before.

Later, when they were alone, she stared at him after remembering their lengthy conversation and she took in the features of his face. His eyes had already passed a test that she did not realize she was giving and now her attention drew to his lips. They looked to be soft and gentle; they made her feel wanting and she could almost imagine that they were lips that caressed, that would make her blood rush, that would be warm and tingly against her sensitive skin.

She returned her study to his eyes and found them studying her in return. She stood staring transfixed before realizing that their eyes had been fixed on one another for long moments. The unspoken communication their eyes were sharing created magnetic chemistry and halkalı escort she knew he shared her thoughts. She felt detached and so far away from him though only an arms length of space was between them. She could feel his eyes drink her up and draw her in and within a heartbeat she could feel his breath on her as he moved closer. His eyes still fixed in hers and heat penetrated from his lips inches away from her own. With eyes still set upon each other, temptation grew; lust was building and she felt no reservations about the moment his mouth would meet her own. Electricity sparked between them and desire beckoned inside her; his lips met hers in what seemed like a never ending bliss.

She felt his hands reach up and softly cradle her face, his tongue danced with hers and his lips sucked all of her energy, leaving her weak and wanton. She was not sure if she even needed to breathe for it felt like he was doing that for her. She felt a familiar rush pass through her and knew that she wanted more. His mouth was giving her a glitter of magic and she knew she was giving that in return for she could feel desire in his lips, desire for her; his eyes never leaving hers throughout the kiss. Lost in an endless bliss they both seemed to realize that this needed to end with a kiss, for now anyway.

Over the next several days he took steps to engage her and to connect with her and to not let her feel forgotten, till they could meet again. Together they plotted for an opportunity to conduct a second encounter. Finally the much anticipated day came and once she saw him all the fears she had pushed aside came taksim escort pouring back twice over. This would be the day she would give herself to him but that was not what frightened her; tomorrow was what she ultimately feared. It was always tomorrow she dreaded, was always tomorrow that induced her insecurities and proved them true, – because it was tomorrow that she would be forgotten.

Gathering herself she forced her fears aside; she did not want to think about tomorrow’s sadness because today, if only for today, she needed him desperately. She needed him to want her, to desire her, to take all that she could give to him for his very own. It was at that exact moment that she realized she did not fear him, but feared herself, and his presence was actually comforting.

There was no awkwardness between them; he seemed patient and calm as though he expected nothing from her. She remembered the kiss from days before and longed to have it replaced by another. In a mutual unspoken agreement their lips met once more and for long moments it was a slow and gently reassuring kiss. He cupped her face as before with his hands and his lips paused on her mouth, his eyes looking into hers, seeking her acceptance.

Their kiss rose to a deeper and more intensely erotic one. Her body told him to touch, her lips begged him to drink, and her eyes told him to take all that he could want. Her nature to please him erupted as she pressed against him but his actions scolded her and he gently laid her across the bed. He wanted nothing from her but to accept the pleasures he wanted her to have.

His every caress was ecstasy and his mouth was bliss against her skin. şişli escort She felt herself begging for his kisses with small moans of pleasure and she enveloped his every touch. The lips that kissed her mouth so softly were now a sensation left without description as he covered her with his mouth. His hand parted her thighs his other hand reached for hers; his eyes reassured her. Telling her to relax and it was then that she could feel all of her inhibitions seep away.

He undressed her and moved over her. His mouth was a fire between her thighs and she could feel herself giving in to the softness of his tongue as with each caress of it he brought her closer. His hands seemed in sync with his mouth and she felt her body rising to his every tease. Suddenly she felt herself tense; her thighs quivered and she released all of herself to him. His mouth tempted her to give in to it and in one intense moment she felt erotic ecstasy rush over her.

She lay limp while he caressed her, drawing her back from her bliss. Her recovery was short as her desire to have more intensified and her body pleaded to feel him against it, inside her. Her body was on fire and she held him close; her thighs quivered, wanting all of him.

His patience amazed her as he played with her hair, kissed her neck and left no part of her undiscovered by his hands. He teased and tortured her endlessly and his eyes kept her hypnotized; he did not feast on only her female charms but he savored all of her. His eyes kept her mesmerized as at last he enveloped her and drew himself into her. Taking him into her, holding him into her, she could feel herself aching against him. For long moments he devoured her and she fed him more and more. He felt her excitement grow and wane and he responded to her needs like no one before him. At last she could feel his body tense as did her own; then it was completed and they came down from their climax. Entwined in each other he stroked her hair, held her close, and nuzzled her breasts until she fell into sleep.

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Sally was winding down from her busy day at the office it was late and she wasn’t looking forward to her journey home. But she was looking forward to the next day. All her colleagues at the office were on a course and her and Shaun were going to be at the office all day and all alone. Such bliss being in his company, she could hardly wait.

“You off now my lady” Shaun said from across his desk.

“Yeah, it’s about time I left the rat race behind and refresh myself for tomorrow” Sally replied with a grin.

“I know what you mean Sal, another day tomorrow, but you never know a long lunch might be in order for us.” Shaun laughed at himself and carried on closing down his computer.

“Is that a date Mr. Matthews?” Sally mused.

Shaun touched the side of his nose with his finger gesturing that it could well be.

“You walking or do you have the car Sal?”

“I’m walking, wasn’t cold or raining earlier, was it?”

“I’m going you way if you want a ride home? I’ve got to stop into town for a few bits.” Grabbing his keys Shaun walked towards her with his arm stretched out. “Come on or you will be here forever.”

Sally liked Shaun he was the gentlest caring man that she had ever met. Standing 6 foot 2 with short dark hair and the darkest brown eyes you can imagine. He was hot and when she was near him she was hot too.

They chatted casually in the car, she was near her home, but she didn’t want to leave him and she couldn’t stay either.

“Thanks Shaun, I really appreciate you bringing me home, saved me a bit of frost bite” Sally smiled and opened the car door to get out.

“Your welcome Miss Garret anytime you know that!” Shaun waved and drove off without even a second look back.

As Sally walked up the steps to her home she wondered if Shaun ever thought of her other than a colleague. She wondered if he ever thought of her sexually and wondered if he did what did he think and why he never tried to come on to her like so many before. The thought had crossed her mind that he was married, in a relationship or even gay. But this had all been put to rest in her mind that he wasn’t any of those things. Maybe one day she would have enough courage to ask him out, maybe.

BRR BRR BRR BRR BRR Sally’s alarm screamed off. She jumped out of bed so refreshed that she even surprised herself. Today was special and if everything went right she was going to ask Shaun out on a date. Sally turned the shower on to a vigorous jet so her skin would tingle. She stepped into the shower and lathered her body with soap, grabbed her razor and shaved everything that had hair below her neckline. She then washed her hair and jumped out. Grabbing her towel all that was on her mind was the fact that Shaun was going to be at work and they were going to be alone. This might give her, her perfect opportunity anadolu yakası escort to talk to him and get to know him better.

Sally moved towards the mirror and inspected herself carefully. Sally was stunning even with no make up. Sally was 5 foot 8 with long dark brown hair which fell in-between her shoulders a tanned complexion and dark brown eyes. It was no wonder she was attracted to Shaun so much. She moisturised, dried her hair applied her make up with care then set about dressing. Thoughts of what to wear where going through her mind should she be tailored or should she be casual but smart. The decision was making her late and there wasn’t a lot of time left. She settled for her black skirt, which showed her thigh, and a pink cotton top that showed her cleavage, but not too much. Showering herself in a perfume that made her horny she grabbed her coat and bag she left for work.

“Hello, hello, hello how you be this morning my fine lass?” Shaun called to her in his funny west land accent.

“Shaun! I am not doing much today” Sally called back at him

The morning ticked on and they both worked at their desks exchanging the odd glance or the odd word. Lunch was looming, Sally wondered if Shaun had remembered what he had said the night before. Sally was far too proud to ask Shaun if he wanted to go to lunch with her. So she would simply say to him that she was popping out to get something to eat would he like anything. Lunch was getting closer and closer and she could feel herself getting all of a fluster trying to say something to Shaun but not being able to find the right word.

“Ready” Shaun looked at her with a silly grin.

“What.” Sally replied rather puzzled

“I’ve booked a table at ‘The lounge’ for lunch, I do hope you are ready, come on my treat” Shaun let out a laugh as he realised by the look on her face that she had either forgotten or she didn’t take him seriously.

“The lounge, ohhhhhhhh Shaun I can’t let you treat they are super expensive there.”

“My treat honey or I’m going alone”

Looking into his eyes she knew he would go alone, she could not let that happen, she would not let that happen. She wanted to be near him, she had waited for this moment ever since she had joined the office last September.

They went to lunch and as they left the office he picked up her hand in his. She looked at him and laughed. His touch went right through her and she just let him be. Acting as natural and as calm as her heart could let her.

They laughed and drank a little too much during their lunch and they talked a great deal. There at the restaurant it seemed to be just the two of them there no one else around. “Oh my God!” Sally shrieked looking at her watch “Shaun look at the time we have calls to take this afternoon ataşehir escort we have to get back” Shaun looked at her with a dishearten face and went to pay for the bill while sally went and tidied herself up. As sally came out o the toilet Shaun was waiting for her.

“Hey, you ok?”

“Yeah, I think I had a little to much wine” she giggled “I’m all light headed”

With that they left the restaurant and went back to the office.

As they came into the office all giggly and fresh from lunch Shaun closed the door and slipped the latch over so it was locked. He pulled her close to him before she could ask him what he thought he was doing. He bent his head and kissed her full on the mouth. His tongue hard and pointed in her mouth teasing her to suck it. Sally broke the kiss an staring at him she realised what was about to happen and wondered if it was the wine that had brought this side of Shaun out or that he actually had fancied her. At that point she really didn’t care she was wet she could feel her pussy lips filling with blood as he pulled her close to him once again?

Their mouths locked and she squeezed his hand and tightened the grip as he caressed her neck with small soft kisses. She could have dropped to the floor right there but she wanted more and he was willing to give it to her. He pulled of his jacket and let it fall to the floor still keeping there mouths together moving backwards they both fell on to his chair. Sally straddled him and began to grind her hips into his groin. He let out a sigh as his tongue was darting in and out of her mouth and exploring every part of it. Their embrace tightened and she felt like she was in heaven. Shaun slid his hand up her thighs and felt her lacy underwear. He felt the smoothness of her skin he was so hard he could have cum there and then but he wanted to please her. Shaun unzipped her skirt freeing her totally and exposing her red lacy thong. My god she looked good, her skin smelled so good, her touch was soft and all he wanted to do was please her.

Sally lifted her top off and took off her bra she was hot, she was wet she wanted him and he knew it. Gliding his hand over her large breasts he felt her nipples harden. “Do you like that baby?” He asked her. “Yes I want you to suck them I want to give them to you to play with.” He didn’t need telling twice; Shaun moved his head from her neck and began to suck at her nipples teasing them out suckling them as though her was feeding from her. She dipped her hips deeper towards him and felt his hardness under her. It felt so good she wanted him inside of her fucking her hard and deep.

He lifted her off of positioned her on the desk taking off the remainder of her clothes he looked at such a magnificent sight and wanted to cum over her creamy olive skin. Lying on the desk ümraniye escort with her hips pushed forward Shaun said to her “now this is what I call lunch” She tried to control her breathing as his tongue lapped away at her pussy lips. She whispered to him ” Shaun I’m going to cum, I’m cuming” Working at her clit he flicked as squeezed the button until he felt her release, he pushed his tongue in so deep that her cum flowed over his tongue. ” Fuck me Shaun please, fuck me” Sally gasped.

“Come here baby” Shaun pointed to the chair. Sally sat in the chair and he moved each leg either side of the arm rests. She was wide open for him. Her clit standing all hard and swollen, her lips blushing pink that cunt and ass all ready for him to fuck. He was going to make he scream with pleasure.

Working his way up her thigh with kisses he stroked her pussy and felt her quiver every time he did so. Inserting his finger into her ass he licked away at her clit feeling her start to thrust herself forward to his mouth he began to work her harder. Her moaning sounded to good it was like sweet music to his ears. She began to quiver again her hands were falling over her breasts rubbing them caressing them. “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me Shaun” sally cried. Removing the rest of his clothing he came to her mouth and pushed his cock deep. “Suck me bitch” he said to her with a growl to his voice. Sally’s eyes opened wider to look at him and as she did she realised that he was enjoying the moment and wasn’t going to hurt her.

She grabbed his cock and thrust it down her throat tasting his pre-cum, she swallowed as she kept sucking his hand was working her clit. Sally so wanted to be fucked. She took his cock deep again sucking and applying pressure at the right moments. Her body jolted and she came this time she came hard and her legs flew from the armrests back together where she rolled her hips. Shaun was quick to act and turned her over and fucked her from behind he fucked her deep he was hitting her G- Spot when she cried no more please. Her begs made him feel superior, powerful and he came, his creamy spunk filling up her cunt as he jerked and jolted in her. He felt her contract around him Ohhh she was so good. He pulled from her and lapped up all of his juices making her cum once more.

She was a hot little bitch and she wanted him to fuck her again but he reclined saying that he really needed to take some calls she should dress. Sally flew up and screamed at him “what the fuck was that all about.”

Shaun turned too her and said “That was a fuck my dear, did you like it? do you want to do it again?”

“Are you gonna treat me as a whore when we finish again?” Sally burst out with anger

“Yes Sally that’s how I’m going to treat you baby after all that’s what you are. You are a cheap tart.” Shaun grinned at her then turned to get dressed.

Sally fuming with anger, quickly got dressed and fled from the room. Never to be seen again by Shaun.

Shaun sat back in his chair with a smirk on his face and wrote in his little book a detailed account of the afternoons antics. Thinking to himself she was worth every penny of that lunch.

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