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3rd Rendezvous

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Rendezvous. Simple word, yet its meaning brings mystery to our planned encounters. My head is still spinning from the last encounter with Clyde. Our passion can bring day to night, lighting the flame of love. Well, it has been a few days since our second rendezvous and it is finally my turn to plant the image of seduction for our third encounter. I have been planning this night in my head since the day we first started flirting and it has only grown more vivid since the last time we made sweet love.

I have planed a romantic dinner, yet a visit to a restaurant sounds boring. But then again, the thoughts on my mind are anything but boring. I asked Clyde to meet me at the restaurant and when he got there, I was waiting at the bar. The grin on his face as he saw me across the bar confirmed that I made the right choice. I had seen many times before, as we would flirt across the room or across the table, not letting anyone know that we were hot for each other, yet tonight there would be more.

As he walked over to me, the teasing started. I slowly turned around letting my legs open just enough for him to catch a glimpse of me with my crotch less panties under a hot red leather mini skirt. Clyde escorted me over to a table and I sat across from him so I could look into his eyes. During dinner I flirted with him by rubbing his legs under the table with my feet starting at his knees and working his way up to his crotch. I could feel his cock stiffen ever so slightly as teased him with my foot. The low cut shirt showing the tight corset I was wearing made it impossible for Clyde to ignore and I would just smile knowing that I brought so much desire to our relationship as I would catch him looking at my breasts. Dinner was over and now the dessert was about to begin….

We walked over to the club next door. This was no ordinary club but a strip club. I had reserved us a table a level just above the main dance floor. We had a plush couch to sit on and a great view of all the girls. I knew a few of the girls there and we had planned a surprise for Clyde and everyone else in the club. Our server Tawny brought us drinks; she had full breasts that peaked out from her top, great tan legs and long soft brown hair. I could see the look in Clyde’s eyes that he was attracted to her. We could see a few of the girls giving private dances and as I reached over I could feel that Clyde was starting to get turned on. The next girl to come on the main stage was hot, China. Her long http://www.izmirlitv.com/ silky black hair, a dragon tattoo down her back, nice round tits, long shapely legs and full lips that say, kiss me. We watched her dance her first song as she danced she looked up and caught us watching her. She motioned for us to come down to the stage and we obeyed her request. I watched as China danced for Clyde, showing him every inch of her delicious body. I loved to watch him as he watched her. He wanted to touch her as she spread her legs teasingly. I caught him licking his lips, I wondered if he was he thinking of her wet pussy or mine?

Now it was my turn, China came motioned me to come join her on stage. She sat me on a plush pillow right in front of the chrome dance pole as she danced so close to my face I could smell the sweet scent of her pussy. As she danced for me the entire club was mesmerized including Clyde. The next song came on and I slowly started to remove my top, with some help from China. My tanned tits and stiff brown nipples were exposed for everyone to see. As China and I started to dance together, I noticed the entire club was focused on our every move. As our song ended China embraced my full breast and passionately kissed my pouty lips, a hot long kiss. As I left the stage Clyde grabbed me and whispered to me how turned on he was.

As the next song started, I decided to give Clyde a little taste of my wetness. I gave him his own private lap dance, teasing him by rubbing my partially naked body on him. I could feel his cock growing to a point that he was about to burst through his pants so I unbutton his pants to ease his pain and enhance the show. The low lighting gave me a chance to push my show beyond a tease. I climbed on his lap with my back towards him and let my wet pussy rub against the tip of his cock. Little by little, more of his cock was touching my pussy until he finally entered me. I rode him slowly hiding the real show just beneath my short skirt. As I was getting ready to cum I looked down by the stage and caught the eye of a hot little red head that was there with another couple. She was watching our every move. The closer I got to cumming I noticed that she had started licking and sucking her fingers. I leaned back and told Clyde to look at her, she must have noticed because she really began sucking her finger. That just made Clyde go nuts and he exploded inside me.

With Clyde’s juices still slowly dripping from my hot pussy, I asked Tawny get a drink for the redhead that was watching us. I sent a little note asking her to come up and sit with us. She came up and sat on the other side of Clyde and we talked for a few minutes. Her name was Sydney she was there with another couple and was bored until she saw China and I dance on stage. We talked some more and had a couple more drinks. She confided that she had never been to a strip club before and I asked her if she wanted a private dance. I motioned for both China and Tawny to join us. I enjoy making people happy and I had the perfect opportunity to fulfill my desire. We put on an alluringly tease show for both Sydney and Clyde. Our sexy lap dances and hot bodies were glistening from sweat as we rubbed our bodies against each other, occasionally letting Clyde and Sydney feel our bodies. I could tell that Sydney was really being turned on so I decided to see if she would respond if I kissed the back of her neck and every so lightly on her lips. She moaned with unsure pleasure and kissed me back. I had one more thing up my sleeve to get the entire club excited. I took a cherry from my drink and with that cherry in my mouth, I passed it to Tawny with a hot kiss and she then passed it to China the same way, who passed it to Clyde who then passed it to Sydney.

I asked Sydney if she would like to join us for a moonlit walk on the beach. She agreed and we left the club each of us giving Tawny and China one last kiss and walked across the street to the boardwalk. Just down from the main path in a mostly private area I had stashed some glasses, a nice bottle of wine and a blanket. Sydney’s part in the rendezvous was the icing on the cake and beyond my original plans.

As I set out the blanket and pored each of us a drink. Clyde was touching the small of Sydney’s back and caressing her breasts. Once the blanket was set up, we all sat down I noticed that Clyde’s cock was rock hard again and really needed to be given some room to breathe, so I reached over and unzipped his pants. I started so lick his cock, I love the way his cock feels inside my mouth. He lay back on the blanket I removed his jeans and continued to lick, suck and stroke his manhood. I looked up to see that Clyde was playing with Sydney’s breasts again and helping her out of her blouse. Sydney kneeled over him, kissing him and letting him kiss her breasts.

I reached up and gently touched her thighs and she moaned and leaned into me, letting me know she has the same desires I had. She was wearing thin tights just under a short mini skirt and I proceeded to get closer to her pussy area slowly. I finally reached her pussy and could feel how wet she really was. I continued to stroke Clyde’s cock as I started to rub and play with Sydney’s clit through the tights. I decided to move in on her, started kissing the back of her neck, and guided her to lie down on her back. I slowly remover her tights and her panties and buried my face in her wet pussy, licking and teasing her clit. I was not ready for her to cum yet just and wanted her to get so hot that she would almost explode. While I was going down on her she had reach over and was stroking Clyde’s dick. I motioned for us to get in a triangle. Clyde was face first in my hot wet pussy, I was still licking and teasing Sydney’s wet pussy and she had Clyde’s rock hard cock in her mouth. I started to wildly finger Sydney’s pussy and she sucked Clyde even harder. Clyde’s tongue was doing a dance on my clit. I came first, a shot of my juices ran down Clyde’s is face, he came next, filling Sydney’s mouth with a hot load of seed as Sydney gave a load moan and squirted he hot juices on my lips, giving me a taste of her sweet nectar.

I sat up and gave Sydney a deep kiss sharing her hot juices so that she could taste her own pussy, and Clyde kissed her, sharing my juices with her. She told me she wanted to go down on me but was nervous because she had never done it before. Without hesitation, she buried her face in my very wet pussy. Clyde joined us and had his hands all over my pussy. He had one hand rubbing my clit and guiding Sydney’s tongue and the other had he was fingering Sydney’s wet pussy. I was ready to explode and knew that I would explode enough juice to fill a shot glass, especially when I am this hot. I just let loose, to my surprise she drank up as much as she could. That was enough to send both her and Clyde over the edge again. Sydney came again and Clyde blew his load all over my stomach. The three of us lay back on the blanket just exhausted from all the pleasure that we had just encountered. Sydney exclaimed that she had never felt anything like that before. I knew that Clyde enjoyed our third rendezvous by that look in his eyes and that grin on his face. As for me, the fantasy of pleasing everyone as well as enjoying both a hot chic and hot guy at the same time was fulfilled beyond my wildest dreams.

My only thing now is what can I do to top this for my next encounter with my secret lover Clyde???? Now it is Clyde’s turn to surprise me on our next rendezvous.

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Intro: One should read Part 1 however, if you didn’t here’s the nickel version.

Richard and Jessica had been involved with a mutual friend, Abigail, who would orchestrate all their trysts. Without warning, things came to an end as Abigail left for the Pacific Northwest. Richard and Jessica were stunned. This is the rest of the story leading them back together.

I hope you enjoy it.

****

It took a while for things to heat back up. The loss of Abigail from their lives had a real impact on both of them. Although Jessica and Richard had been sexually active together, it was never one-on-one; Abigail was always involved.

They started spending time on the phone and talking about their mutual interests, one of which was food. They started emailing recipes they developed, even sharing complete dinner menus. They realized there was a mutual attraction beyond the carnal interests they shared with Abigail.

Even though there was this attraction, they didn’t discount the fact it was erotic kink which brought them together in the first place. They started discussing what turned them on, as well as their turn-offs. Richard said he really got into erotic porn and stories, and it surprised him when Jessica said she wasn’t into it.

Richard couldn’t understand how someone as kinky as Jessica wasn’t into porn and stories. He agreed that most porn was produced from the ‘animalistic male perspective,’ centering solely on the male orgasm. However, he explained, “There are a number of studios which do produce high quality, plot oriented, erotica.”

This caught Jessica’s attention. “Really?” she questioned. “Will you give me a few names of those studios so I can check them out for myself?”

“Sure,” Richard responded, “One of my favorite studios is ‘Marc Dorcel’. His movies always have a plot and a twist. Another studio is ‘Deeper’. They produce high quality role play films. Then there’s ‘New Sensations’ for some erotic BDSM, and ‘Girlsway’ for Sapphic adventures. There are so many.”

A thought entered his mind, “If you’re interested, I’ll let you browse my library on Literotica so you can decide for yourself.”

“I’d love to take a look.”

Jessica accepted his offer for a couple of reasons. If he was right, some ‘good’ erotica would be more than welcome. Also, this way she could see what Richard was really into with Abigail no longer calling the shots.

The rest of the conversation centered on when to get together again.

They set a date two weeks out for dinner and some ‘playtime.’ It was the only open date with unlimited time. Richard said he’d jot down a few menu options for Jessica to review. They agreed to chat the next week to finalize things.

“This is very exciting Richard. Send me the menu when you can. And don’t forget to share your Literotica info. This girl could use a little stimulus.”

They both chuckled and said their good-byes. Richard created an email with his Lit info. As he clicked ‘Send,’ he wondered if Jessica would think he’s too perverted since many movies went well beyond what the activities they shared with Abigail.

*****

Jessica’s Story:

Richard and I were on new ground. In the past, playdates were orchestrated by Abigail. I was strictly the dominant player while Abigail and Richard took on various roles per her mood du jour.

When Richard and I spoke on the phone, I was very much at ease with him. I learned more about him as a person, and he was very interested in learning more about me as well. I liked his take on intimacy. He felt without some type of relationship it was simply sex; citing animals have sex, and unfortunately, many humans do as well.

Our conversations touched on many topics. The two main ones were food and erotica. Richard was taking his time; and I must admit I was getting a bit antsy wondering when, and if, we were going to get together again.

When he offered to share his libraries of erotica with me, I knew the time was at hand. Setting a date two weeks out allowed me time to see just what type of kink this man was into. I loved that we both wanted extended time for dinner and play.

I saw his email come across with his Literotica log-in info; but having much to do for work, I decided to wait until later when I had a bit of time to myself.

That evening, sitting at my kitchen counter with a glass of wine and a dinner salad, I logged in. Going to his ‘Favorites’ settings, I couldn’t believe the number of movies that ‘Favorites.’ The thought did enter my mind that perhaps Richard was some sort of deviate.

There was an option to click on ‘Studio’, and remembering his first recommendation was ‘Marc Dorcel’ I decided that was as good a place as any to start.

The first ‘Dorcel’ movie was titled “Anissa Kate: The Widow.” It started very dark. The intro was a crying woman, naked, committing suicide (which was not shown—only the sound of the gun on a black screen with the title “The Widow” appearing after the gunshot.) izmir escort bayan I was glued but thought, “Jesus Christ, what is Richard into, snuff films?”

The following scene explained it all; “40 minutes earlier” was displayed on the screen and the woman was seducing her lover. The scene was very hot; I was becoming quite aroused. As they recovered from their intimacy, the woman rose to get them wine. Her lover’s phone buzzed with a text message.

Picking it up, she saw It was his wife. She got pissed off because she wanted him to leave her. There was a brief argument in which he stated he’d never leave. The woman walked away, a bit annoyed, only to return with a gun, and shot him (not on camera). It brought the opening scene full circle, as there was the sound of a second shot; the one that did her in.

The movie proceeded with a businessman trying to swindle the man’s widow of her inherited company and fortune. The acting was believable; the people beautiful; the plot full of twists, deceit, and blackmail. It was filled with incredibly erotic and torrid sex scenes. One particular scene triggered something inside of me making my hand move to my damp panties.

The widow confronted the swindler in the company’s parking garage as three attendants looked on. She explained how her husband would never leave her as he loved seeing her being fucked by others, often in the very spot she was standing. She then pressed the swindler against a pillar and began stroking his cock through his trousers.

Asking if he wanted to fuck her, the swindler said he did, but the widow told him it would never happen. Instead, she seduced the three attendants while he watched. The group scene was so erotic because it is one of my deeper fantasies. Watching her control the group of men in a public place had my fingers moving faster and slipping beneath my panties.

The squishing sound of my leaking pussy mixed salaciously with the sounds of the scene before me. My rhythm followed theirs and I could feel my orgasm building. I imagined it was me sucking their cocks while denying the watcher any pleasure.

She then demanded to be fucked. Her eyes focused on the swindler and a wicked smile crossed her lips. She gave him a look which said, her pussy, as well as her company, would never be his. My need was building. I started squeezing my tits through my bra and sweater.

What sent me over the edge was the double penetration; one dick in her ass and one in her cunt. My body shook while my pussy exploded. I couldn’t take my eyes off this beautiful woman being taken both ways; nor could I stop rubbing myself as having both of my holes filled is another dark fantasy of mine.

Two more orgasms ripped through me as the widow came in public. She had the three attendants jerk themselves off on her breasts. When they were done, she stoically told them to get back to work. Her erotically nonchalant departure, without as much as a glance at the swindler, was the perfect ending to the scene.

After that movie I started looking at all of Richard’s genres. There were ritualistic movies involving clergy, cult, vampires, etc. There was incest; girl on girl; and all sorts of general kinky stuff. There was an interesting collection of trans & bi male movies as well.

Grabbing my wine glass along with the bottle from the fridge, I made my way to my bedroom, stripped down, plugged in my wand, and settled in for an evening of self-pleasure.

As I jumped from movie to movie, sampling scenes and getting off, I told myself Richard did indeed have an eye for good erotica. His infatuation with Natalie Mars, a very exotic trans-woman, also caught my attention. By the end of the night I was exhausted. I used over 300 of Richard’s minutes.

Sleep that night was filled with erotic images. I guess that happens when you binge-watch good porn.

The next day I awoke hornier than the night before. Over coffee, I continued to surf his collection and erupted again while viewing ‘Fashionista Safado’, a film filled with heavy latex and dominance. I nearly called in sick, but forced myself to get ready for work. All day I was pre-occupied with Richard’s gold mine of erotica.

I wondered why I didn’t know this sooner? I realized it was because Abigail always set the scenes. Then I thought about Abigail and the two bags she packed. Originally, I was going to wait to open them with Richard, but now I was curious to see if there were things in the bag which would tell me more about both Richard and Abigail.

When I got home that night, I immediately changed into my comfies, grabbed the two bags from the closet, and placed them on the kitchen counter. Armed with a goblet of vino, I started digging in. Many of the items were as expected: plugs, dildos, harnesses, clips, etc.

However, there were a few items which surprised me: women’s chastity devices, rubber panties with built in plugs, branding irons, sounds, a violet wand kit, just to name a few. Abigail was a bit more extreme escort izmir than what I imagined. Then I came across a large brown heavy-duty envelope. It was addressed to me, but with additional annotation “Confidential—FYEO.”

I examined it, turning it over in my hands a couple of times. There was something bulky in it which made me think I should put everything back before opening it. I got the feeling it was going to be a ‘clear the deck’ type of thing.

With everything re-bagged and in the closet, I refilled my wine, grabbed a kitchen knife, sat down at the counter and opened the envelope. Inside were two items; one was a journal type of book; the other a white commercial envelope—again addressed to me with the same annotation of confidentiality.

The book looked well used. On the cover, in neatly written script, was a title: “Abigail—My Dark Perversions.” An immediate sexual tension overwhelmed me for I knew I was about to fall down Abigail’s rabbit hole. Opening the cover, the table of contents dazed me.

It was a handwritten list of first names. I found mine as well as Richard’s. What blew me away were the number of names, both men and women. I read and counted each one. There were 83 names to be precise, including a Father James as well as a Sister Margaret Mary.

I immediately grabbed the envelope, aggressively tearing it open. It contained a letter which I unfolded and began to devour:

***

“Dearest Jessica,

I trust you have opened these envelopes in private, as I wanted you to read and discover the breadth and depth of my kinky immoralities before Richard. It’s not that I don’t want him to read my entries, rather I want you to read about him and his ‘interests’ before he knows I wrote them down. My perverted mind is spinning with what you will do armed with this info!!

There I go again, orchestrating the scene!

Now it’s your turn.

I do want to share a few personal thoughts and feelings about Richard which are not in my journal.

First, I adore him and found him to be very loyal and accepting. He is a true friend, as well as being a nice guy who will do anything for you. I know he really likes you and I think it’s mutual. You’ll make great play partners.

He is very open to all kinks, but not humiliation or degradation. For him it isn’t what is being done; rather, it’s the how and the why it’s being done–slow and purposeful play. He responds so well to seduction and erotic control; your fortes.

His natural submissiveness is tricky. It should not be confused with a desire to be sissified. Although he enjoys wearing panties and stockings on occasion; full transformation does nothing for him, yet he can accept and enjoy others who transform.

There is no need to point or snap one’s fingers to put him in his place, because he is already there. He naturally responds to women; considering us Goddesses. He craves purification rituals. As you read my entries you will see what I mean.

One last thing, he is very Bi….

In closing, please hold onto this journal. I don’t know if I will ever need it again, but just in case. When you feel the time is right, you can show Richard this letter as well as the journal.

Enjoy the bags of toys!

Kisses and a lick to your pussy,

Abigail”

***

My senses were on overload. Indeed, Abigail’s rabbit hole was turning out to be a plethora of eroticism. Over dinner, I began to read her notes, starting with mine. I wanted to see how accurate her perspective was. Abigail did have a very good read on me and my need for control.

Turning then to her notes about Richard, I absorbed every morsel of information; piecing together his erotic psyche. Her musings also helped to explain his wide range of movie genres. My plan for our upcoming get together was beginning to form.

*****

Part 4: …

Richard’s Story

I took things slow with Jessica. Just because we played with Abigail, that didn’t mean we needed to continue, although I wanted to because I really liked her. Still I wanted to take my time; I wanted to get to know Jessie.

It was time well spent as we developed a real fondness for one other. We shared our life stories. I learned so much about her: where she grew up; her education; her career; as well as discovering we’re both past Catholics. We also shared our mutual love of food and its preparation.

During one of our conversations, we were discussing porn. Jessica said she didn’t like it, so I offered to share my collection, which I thought would change her mind. It was during that conversation when we decided it was time to get together. We both felt it had been too long.

Wanting enough time to enjoy both dinner and ‘play,’ the only evening when both of our calendars were open was a few weeks out.

In the meantime, I was to send her a few menu ideas, so we could finalize things beforehand. I also sent Jess my movie log-in, hoping she wouldn’t write izmir escort me off as a pervert. My question was answered when I looked at my “minutes” balance the next day, and saw it was quite diminished.

Over that week, I put together my dinner thoughts and refilled my “minutes” — twice. It was very arousing to envision Jessica getting into my library. I wondered what she was turning her on the most.

When I sent the dinner info, I added I would call the next night.

The conversation was lite and pleasant as we tweaked the menu and came up with yummy selections. It included creations from both of us. As I was still curious about her favorite flicks, I asked. Jessica avoided a direct answer by simply saying, “You’ll find out soon enough.”

My cock stirred.

Moving from the movies, but still staying in the realm of kink, I brought up Abigail’s bags of things. “Jess, I have a question for you. Have you looked through those two bags we took from Abigail’s; or are we going to do that together?”

I didn’t know how powerful that simple question would be.

There was a slight delay before Jessica responded.

The tone of her voice and her phone demeanor shifted. “Well, I was going to wait. But after browsing your film library, I decided to take a look inside those bags. I learned a great deal about Abigail; more than what I already knew.”

I didn’t know where this was going, but I was sure I was going to find out.

There was a deliberate pause, then Jessica added, “Richard? Who is Cali?”

Hearing her name instantly transported me back to that Sunday afternoon about a year ago. My mouth went dry and I hesitated, trying to collect my thoughts. Using my best ‘poker-faced’ tone, I responded with, “She was a friend of Abigail’s. Why do you ask?”

“Just curious?” Jessica’s tone belied the word ‘curious’. “I found this note in one of the bags which read ‘Ask Richard about Cali.’ Knowing Abigail, I am sure it was something kinky. Why don’t you tell me about her over champagne?”

I felt a bit of relief as Jess let me dodge that bullet. For some reason, I wasn’t prepared to tell her about Cali at this point, as I was caught off guard. Luckily, she didn’t bring it up again.

We ended our conversation by creating a list of who would get what for dinner. As usual, I said I’d bring the champagne. It just feels right for the guy to bring champagne to the women. Call me old fashion, or a romantic, or perhaps just submissive…they all work.

Saying goodnight, Jess added, “Oh, and by the way Richard, I just may have a little surprise for you next week.”

I chuckled, saying, “I look forward to it.” When we ended the call, my mind went back to Cali, disjointly remembering how things occurred ….

***

Abigail had invited me over to her apartment for an early dinner and an evening of erotic pleasures. As we were chopping, Abigail’s phone rang. It was Cali.

I could hear the garble of a one-sided conversation from her phone as I worked. Abigail was responding with “Oh my…. You’re kidding…. What a jerk…” and the like. It was pretty obvious something was wrong, so when Abigail waved her hand at me and mouthed, “Should I invite her over?” The only civil thing to do was to give her an “Of course!” type of nod.

Mouthing “Thank you” to me, she told Cali to join us for the afternoon and dinner. I could sense Cali didn’t want to interfere, but Abigail convinced her to join us. “Look, Richard and I are here, prepping for dinner, AND we were just about to pour ourselves a glass of wine. We have plenty of food, so come join us.”

As Cali responded, Abigail looked at me, giving me a nod and a thumbs up.

“Nothing…. Don’t bring anything, we have plenty of everything. Just get your cute buns over here.”

Again listening, Abigail smiled. She ended the conversation with, “Of course he’s interested. He loves being with you. Now get over here. We’re in jeans and t-shirts, so throw something on and come over.”

A final pause and, “Bye”

Abigail looked at me and started explaining Cali was distraught because she caught her boyfriend cheating on her. They had a huge fight and broke up. The worst part was the horrible things he said to her. Cali just needed someone to talk to and vent.

Abigail came over to me, wrapped her arms around me. Pressing her face into my back, she gave me a big hug, and thanked me for being so willing to share the evening with Cali. “I know we had plans,” she added, “but trust me, you won’t regret it. I promise.”

Turning me around, Abigail kissed me deeply, pressing her body into mine while massaging my shaft through my jeans.

Breaking from the kiss, she looked up at me, and with a little grin said, “I promise.”

***

Cali was a work associate of Abigail’s. She and Abigail could have been sisters in that they were both 5′ 5″, blonde hair, blue eyes, slenderly built, with killer smiles. However, there were two main differences between them.

Abigail’s hair fell flowingly past her shoulders, while Cali’s was styled in an adorable pixie cut. The second difference was breast size. Abigail had beautiful breasts, not too big, not too small, perfect for her height and shape.

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When the estate agent went into my bedroom I stood unusually close to him, and I could smell his aftershave and his hard cock fear in my nostrils. He looked good enough to eat in his lovely suit with his white shirt and a tie, holding his pen and board in his hand.

His eyes were big and blue and rather wide as I gently but firmly rubbed his cock through his trousers with my hand.

I pushed him into the cupboard doors and could see myself seducing him in the mirror. He didn’t say anything and just breathed heavily closing his eyes in pleasure as I pulled his cock out of his trousers and got to my knees.

I took his cock in my mouth and sucked slowly, paying particular attention to the most sensitive areas using my tongue to its full potential and ensuring the best results.

He looked startled to hear footsteps coming towards the room and was wide eyed and astounded when Kelly walked in and started to kiss him. She was wearing only a white bath robe which she parted at the bottom and drew his hand in to softly touch her pussy.

As I sucked him I watched his fingers sliding into her pussy, easing into her arse hole and rubbing her clit and slowly bahis firmaları building her up so that her clit was very hard. I couldn’t help but wank him and lick her pussy with my tongue whilst he wanked her clit continually with his fingers. She loved it.

Then we swapped over and Kelly licked his balls and took them in her mouth one by one taking care not to touch his cock at all as the sensation might make him blow the lot before we had even got started.

He enjoyed playing with my clit and flicked it with his fingers and thumb. I looked down and could see his cock hard, wet and the foreskin was right back as it had now grown so large and hard that I was very turned on at the thought of him fucking me.

We pushed him down on to the bed and pulled off his trousers and pants leaving him with his shirt, tie and jacket on. I like a man half dressed with his cock out it’s dirty.

Anyhow, Kelly sat on his face and fucked his mouth, making him lick her with his wide tongue. He enjoyed licking both her arse and cunt alike and I watched him sliding his tongue into her pink little arsehole and back again into her pussy hole.

I sucked his cock lightly kaçak iddaa and played with him, cupping his balls in my hand and ensuring he got so very good sensations. He couldn’t see what I was doing but could feel my lubed fingers slipping around to his arsehole.

I slid my fingers into his arse a little and played with him whilst I sucked his cock. He felt good and tight and I couldn’t wait to get my new pink strap on into there. He loved me fucking his arse with my fingers and groaned in pleasure mumbling in between licks saying to slow down or he would cum.

I stopped for a minute to let him cool off whilst he pleasured Kelly, fingering her arse for me to see whilst I took the time to put my strap on. My pussy was so wet and slippery and I fingered myself before pushing his legs right back so I could get my cock into his arsehole.

I just teased the entrance with it first as it is one of my bigger ones and I didn’t want him to get hurt but I wanted him to enjoy the feeling so much as I do myself. I know having my arse fucked is the best sensation ever and I suspected that he had a virgin arse because it was so very tight as I pushed the tip in.

He kaçak bahis was groaning with pleasure and when he became used to the feeling, he told me to go deeper. I was so willing to get my cock into him and pushed it in more and more. And eventually it was in deep and he loved it. I wanked his cock slowly as I knew this might make him blow; he seemed to have adjusted and gained some control over himself.

Kelly looked behind to see me fucking him and then started screaming that she was going to squirt into his mouth. He was in paradise, a beautiful woman cumming as she sat on his face and another fucking his sensitive arse hole.

She climbed down leaving her cum all over his mouth and he licked his lips. Then she bent over and took his large cock into her mouth as I kept fucking his arse. I was so horny watching him in pleasure.

She sat on his face in the 69 position and kept sucking him hard as I fucked him deep with my cock. His balls started to grow tight and I just knew that it wouldn’t be long before he would cum in her mouth. The vibrating strap on had enhanced my feeling and I came suddenly in the harness. Kelly stopped sucking him and he shot his load of cum into her face and on her lips.

It was the best feeling ever to give so much pleasure and fucking a guy with a strap on is not only horny but quite hard work, I understand how tired you guys get now!

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Cole Ch. 02, or Breaking and Entering

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I’d always said I hated anal sex, would not even try it. The one time I had, I thought I’d die–might as well have had a red-hot poker jammed up my ass. There was no damn way anyone was going to talk me into it again.

Needless to say, it was Cole who broke me in, and made me like it in spite of myself. Another of our little mind games ended around 5am one workday after he had thoroughly but with a surprising tenderness, fucked my butt, better yet because it was the first time a woman had allowed him to, unless he was lying of course.

At this point in our relationship, Cole almost always fucked me doggy-style; he seemed to have a penchant for it. And almost every time he had me on my hands and knees he’d ask, or just plain beg, for me to let him try my back door. Since he was who he was, these requests were usually really obscene, with such terminology as, “brown eye,” “ass-fuck,” “sexual chocolate,” “fudge pack,” and “your pooper.” I’d been hearing this line of talk long enough that it were non-offensive to me and even kind of sexy. It had always been a fantasy of mine to fuck two (or more) guys at the same time; by simple arithmetic, I’d never accomplish that feat without putting my other hole into play. So Cole was the man for the job.

He didn’t know what he was doing any more than I did, but he seemed to have the instincts for it. I let him go on with his playful complaining routine longer than usual while he fucked me, all the while running his forefinger lightly over my unused hole, and finally said he could, canlı bahis şirketleri still playing doubtful. I also made him agree to as much lube as I deemed necessary. Squirting a generous wad of slick shit into my hand, letting it warm, I got out from under him and smeared it all over his upward pointing cock. This man’s penis really did have a life of it’s own. I could lead it from side to side with my hand without even touching it; he could make it jump; he could even make it look like it was talking by tightening and releasing some internal muscle. His glistening tool was in fine form, covered with a thick layer of grease and rock-hard. Because it also got bigger and bigger as he got more turned on, and it was looking pretty large already, I was more than a little leery.

Cole positioned me as usual, head down, ass up, facing away from him. I felt the tip of his prick touch my asshole and flinched. “Just relax,” he instructed. “I won’t hurt you. Slide it down when you’re ready; I’ll let you control the movement.” This was not his normal tack. I felt a rush of heat, probably just in gratitude. My only other experience had been akin to rape, the unwanted kind, and he knew it.

I backed slightly, feeling the tight anal band beginning to stretch, then burn. I stopped. “Put your head down more,” Cole suggested. That helped. Without having to think about holding my torso up, I could relax somewhat. He started messing with my butt; running his hands over it and my haunches, and up and down my lower back. Loving this attention, I canlı kaçak iddaa loosened gradually, grabbed what courage I had, and backed onto him a little more. Now the whole head of his cock was in; putting it in had hurt, but I was getting used to it. Cole gyrated his hips in such a way that he wasn’t forcing anything more in just yet. He wanted to know if I liked it. “Um?” By then he had me by my hips, his long hands holding on firmly, wanting it all. Taking a deep breath I told him to push it all in, but slowly.

He did. His well-oiled shaft probed me further and further; like walking backwards, the feeling was unnatural, like no one had any business being where his dick was, and was extremely exciting. If I didn’t want to be hurt or even injured, I had to submit, to be slack. We weren’t even playing ‘power;’ he would have quit at any time, but there I was in my own bed, allowing him to more or less de-virginize my ass.

When his cock was in to the hilt, surrounded by my extremely tight anal muscles, Cole leaned forward, pressing his lanky torso against my back, one arm coming down on each side of me. His long dirty blond hair, the same shade as mine, brushed my shoulder blades. He reminded me of how so many people thought we were brother and sister because of it. This was the pinnacle of affection for him. He tweaked one of my nipples, then the other.

“Spread your legs more; get down,” he directed, and began to draw his cock back. I gasped at the new sensation, almost like taking a shit but again with an unnatural canlı kaçak bahis object. After easing nearly all the way out, his oily member pressed back up my ass again, drawing another choked-up noise from me. It still burned like hell but I didn’t mind anymore; even kind of liked it. Our movements sped up little by little till soon Cole wasn’t much more subdued than when he fucked my pussy. It was a little rough for me, but, I figured, might as well get used to it sooner as later. The rub on the backside of my cunt, like Cole’s penis was stroking my G-spot through a thick rubber sheet, wasn’t going to make me come, but it sent me up to the plateau that precedes and that was fine. Cole smacked my ass, first on one side then the other. Squealing in a high pitch, I moaned, “Spank me!” and he did it again, making it a three part burn: right, left, center. The pain of it, along with the intense turn-on from both the feeling and the forbidden-ness of it, made me grunt like a horny little sex pig with every thrust. Cole put one hand over my mouth and yanked me back by the hair with his other hand, slamming into me so hard that his balls hit my clit, scratching and rubbing at it, & somehow, ass on fire and my dripping pussy not filled, i spewed woman-cum all over us.

He couldn’t hold back any more (I was in enough pain to be relieved), but he slowed back down he was shaking. Besides the fact I’d just let him do what he’d been wanting to for months, I think that holding back made it even more pleasurable.

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(if this story turned you on, you might like to read another about cole over in the erotic couplings section. that night, when he stumbled in at 3am, he wanted a virgin, and i was to be his cherry-popping party)

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Double Crack Jack

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Jack, Brenda, and Juan were friends. One Friday evening they went clubbing together, had a great time, and got drunk. They danced and partied until closing time.

As they walked out Juan said, “Why don’t we go to my apartment?”

“Yes,” they all chimed in.

While Jack drove, Juan and Brenda made out in the back seat, kissing and playing. They arrived at Juan’s apartment. Walking into the apartment it was obvious Brenda was horny as hell. They worked their way to Juan’s bedroom as both Jack and Juan kissed and fondled Brenda. Brenda fell back onto the bed with her blouse partly open and the two guys were soon fondling her breasts, and twisting her nipples. Jack ran his hand up her skirt and started caressing her pussy, teasing her clit and palming her pussy.

Juan removed her blouse and bra, and Jack stripped off her skirt and panties. Brenda was completely naked.

Soon Brenda was straddling Juan’s cock as he laid on his back. Her ass was in the air, and Jack could see Juan’s upturned crotch as his cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. Brenda’s ass was up in the air and Jack had the most tempting view of her ass and her pussy clinching Juan’s cock stretching her pussy skin out and bulging over his cock. Jack could see both of their perineum and both ass cracks. He could see Brenda’s pussy juice dripping out.

Jack could not resist and started licking Brenda’s buns, up and down her crack, rimming her asshole, and across her perineum to her stretched pussy skin over Juan’s cock. Jack licked this skin gathering every drop of her pussy drips and his tongue brushed against Juan’s cock. He tasted even more of her pussy juice on his cock. He licked the sides of her hairy vulva with his tongue grazing Juan’s cock. He saw a dribble of cunt juice dripped on Juan’s hairy balls, and licked it up.

Brenda gathered Juan’s legs and used her weight to hold them closer to his chest. This caused his ass to upturn in Jack’s face. Jack licked his exotic perineum, licked and sucked each of his balls, rimmed his asshole and licked up his crack to the top.

He had just licked both ass cracks. Brenda said, “Get some Vaseline and fuck my ass.”

Juan told him where he kept Vaseline and Jack retrieved it coating Brenda’s asshole and fingered her hole to spread it in. A glob fell. Jack reached to retrieve it but found it smeared on Juan’s upturned asshole. While Brenda had him locked and kissing, Jack tried to take the smear of Vaseline with his finger but it spread on the asshole. In order to do something with it his finger accidentally pressed some of it into the asshole. Trying to be respectful and clean up the mess Jack went after it with his finger which slid into the asshole. Brenda loved bahis firmaları her bisexual friends.

The least he could to he thought was to spread it in so it wouldn’t make a mess. Lifting up, Jack slid his cock against Juan’s asshole and losing his balance briefly his cock pushed into Juan’s asshole. It felt warm and smooth and went all the way in. After a couple minutes of stroking in Juan’s asshole, Jack lifted and pushed it bareback into Brenda’s asshole. After a few minutes he went back to Juan’s asshole and couldn’t hold back a volley of cum into Juan. Between volleys of cum Jack lifted and pushed into Brenda again, releasing two more volleys.

Relaxing for a few minutes Juan and Brenda laid on their stomachs, hip to hip, with an arm around each others back. Jack took some felt BDSM straps from Juan’s drawer and strapped their legs together, hip to hip, and leg to leg with the outside legs bent out at the knee. This left both butts upturned. It was Jack’s adoring fetish to see both young ass cracks positioned and facing up. He felt of both asses, fondled, and felt the warm cracks, and spread each set of cheeks open and watched them bounce back. He licked up and down the insides of each crack and tongue bathed both asses feeding his fetish. He loved feeling his tongue squeezed between each crack. He loved placing a hand deep in each crack feeling the warmth shared with his hands.

He took still pictures of both bodies and asses. Both ass cracks were small and tight, looking cute. Jack re-positioned the video camera he had quietly set up.

Jack rimmed both assholes, then took out the Vaseline and finger lubed each one. He loved the warmth that clamped his fingers, one in each ass hole. Soon after lubing his cock, he pressed the head into Juan’s ass. It was firm and the asshole slowly gave in until his cock head slid in as Juan’s virgin asshole pushed outward as if to stop the invader, but then accepted it with a warm grip. After a few strokes and pushing all the way in, Jack switched to Brenda’s virgin ass. He pushed his cockhead against her kinky anal ring. She was pulsing and massaging his cockhead with her asshole and he almost couldn’t hole back until it was in.

As his shaft started a smooth twisty switchback journey into her ass, she responded by dancing with his shaft. Jack never knew how many sensations the shaft of his cock could have as she squeezed and corkscrewed his cock shaft. His cock sank all the way to his pubic hair until his stomach smacked her crotch and his balls teased her vagina.

Quickly Jack withdrew from her then slammed into Juan’s ass all the way with his stomach making a spanking sound on Juan’s upturned ass. Juan slipped a hand between his legs and kaçak iddaa fondled both sets of balls, while he humped and squeezed Jack’s cock with his asshole.

Jack was almost loosing control, and jumped back onto Brenda’s ass sinking his cock all the way in. It only took a couple more of her fabulous anal moves to cause Jack to climax hard. Brenda had an amazing anal orgasm, while one of Jack’s hands had slid under Juan’s crotch and balls to squeeze his cock and stroke it to cum strongly. Jack could feel Juan’s ass crack clamp strongly on his wrist. He took Juan’s cum shot in his hand then spread the cum all over his sexy ass, massaging it in.

Jack’s cock slid out of Brenda, and one last cumshot splattered her ass which he used to massage into her perfect butt skin.

Double Crack Jack smacked both ass cracks in a finale and watched them bounce. Juan didn’t mind any of it.

***

The following week, Jack cruised the bars at closing time.

He pulled up outside one bar at closing time. A cute couple came out. They were both dizzy drunk. Jack had a GPS and his cell phone propped on the dash. He rolled the window down, “You called?”

They said yes, and got in thinking he was their ride.

Making conversation and distracting them, Jack asked, “What do you guys like to do, PNP?”

“Oh yes. We are into BDSM also.”

“Anal?”

“No, we are both anal virgins.”

Someone had left some crack cocaine in his car. Jack is not a drug taker so he offered it to his cute new passengers. They both took it and got high. Now they were really tripping.

Jack took them to their place, parked and helped them inside. Neither could hardly walk. Once in the door, Jack helped them to their room where they offered to show him their BDSM set up. They had a queen size bed on the floor. The mattress and box springs were nearly two feet high, and there were bed posts at all four corners and two in the middle.

Jack and the young man helped take the top off the young woman, and Jack assisted in taking off her pants too. Showing him a favorite position the topless young woman laid down on her stomach, with her panties down to her knees, and Jack convinced the young man to lay next to her, naked. Quickly and gently Jack took the soft straps and tied both of their wrists above their heads to the posts at the head of the bed. He used soft straps to tie both of their legs together. Thus far immobilized he took her panties off then tied their outside ankles to bed posts, and tied their inside ankles together. Both were now spread eagle. He pushed pillows under the waist of each one, raising asses and crotches.

Once this was done Jack took out two cock gags out and applied kaçak bahis one to each of them, with a dildo stuck in each one. They both giggled at the cock gags. Standing back Jack looked at his handiwork. There were two tight ass cracks tied side by side, cheek to cheek. Jack ran his hand up and down both ass cracks, feeling the warmth. He ran his hand under and massaged her boobs until she moaned. He pulled her hair up and caressed the fine hair at the base of her neck.

Jack fondled both crotches. He fondled, cupped, and played with her pussy for a while, then he cupped and stroked his cock and balls hardening his cock.

Squatting in front of them, he took out the dildos from the cock gags and one at a time sank his cock in their mouths, then replaced the dildos.

He fingered her pussy thoroughly, and teased her clit. He fondled her pussy lips inside and out , massaging her vulva. Taking out some anal lube from his belt bag, he called his “Possibles Bag,” Jack then fingered both assholes enjoying the warmth and tightness. They were both super relaxed and he thoroughly lubed both. Jack was amazed at how tiny both ass cracks were, hardly a finger length from the asshole to the top. Both had firm and enjoyable butt cheeks. Jack fondled each ass cheek. Then he spanked all four butt cheeks across in one swipe and watched them bounce. He felt the inside corners of their butt cheeks and the warmth near the assholes. He felt the firm transition from the top of their legs to their bottoms.

Jack kissed and licked both ass cracks. He licked up and down the bottom of their ass cracks, and the inside cheeks of both.

He lubed her pussy and fucked it for a few minutes.

Finally he applied more lube and pushed his cock against her asshole. She was relaxed and the lube had anesthetic properties. He was surprised how easily it went in, and he fucked her for a few minutes before switching to the young man. Both had been anal virgins, and after he applied more lube to the guy his cock slid right in and Jack fucked away. He switched back to the young woman, the back to the man, finally releasing volumes of cum. He took it out and managed to push one more volley of cum into her asshole.

Jack took his cock gags, and replaced them with socks. Having stripped her Jack felt he might as well take her clothes. He took the young woman’s panties, bra, shoes, short skirt, and blouse with him for future play.

Before leaving he used her phone to advertise on social media two asshole turned up and ready, door open.

Jack turned around at the end of the block and had to come back past their place. He saw a car pull up answering the social media ad, and walk inside. Jack grinned and drove off.

***

Later Jack checked their face book pages and found they told of having one of their best PNP weekends ever.

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Dirty Dishes

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I stood in the doorway of the kitchen, arms crossed, glaring at the pile of dishes that had piled up in the sink. The same pile of dishes James had promised to do yesterday morning, yesterday afternoon, and before I went to bed. I’m normally perfectly okay with doing the dishes and cleaning around the house, but when James tells me he’s going to do them, I expect him to do them. Call it petty, call it something I shouldn’t get angry over, but a bitch feels what she has to feel.

There are two options here. I could go into the office, interrupt his game watching, and ask him to do them. Or I could do them myself and give him a well-deserved attitude until he makes it up to me. The latter seems more entertaining to me.

I sighed and walked over to the dishwasher, opening it to see it full of clean dishes that James had also neglected to put away. The steady boil in my stomach sped up to a raging boil, and I grabbed the silverware, almost throwing them into their proper places in the drawer. Now that my attention was on the silverware, I began to get even more agitated when I realized some of the big spoons were in the little spoon spots, and vice versa.

“You’re fucking kidding me,” I grumbled, putting them into their proper spots. I made my way back over to the washer and grabbed all of the plates, lightly tossing them into the cabinet without hazard. I continued putting the dishes away at a louder volume than necessary, hoping, praying it would lure James from the office. Or at least, let him be aware of my sour mood.

Once the washer was empty I started scrubbing the various food covered dishes and utensils. They didn’t need to be as spotless as I was making them to go into the dishwasher, but I needed something to distract me from yelling at him.

“Oakley?”

I snapped my head to the doorway of the kitchen to see James standing there in his underwear, arms crossed, eyebrows raised. I could tell from the look on his face that he knew I was upset, “Yes, James?”

“Is something bothering you that you may want to talk about?” He asked, but I turned my attention back towards the dishes, deciding to ignore him. James sighed heavily and approached me, snaking his arms around my waist, resting his head on my shoulder. I shrugged my shoulder and nudged him away from me, doing my best not to look at him. “Baby don’t do that, come on.”

“You said you’d do the dishes,” I said under my breath, plunging my hand into the water to get a knife wet, “And you mixed up the little and big spoons.” James laughed, wrapping his arms around me again, pressing himself against my ass. His calm and nonchalant behavior made me even more angry.

“You’re really angry over spoons?” He asked as his hand grabbed at my hip, pulling me into him tightly. He then trailed his hand up under my shirt and rested on my stomach, right under my breasts. It was hard to ignore the tingly sensations that dipped up and around my stomach, but I was too angry to act on it.

I dropped the knife and turned around, pushing him away from me with more force, “Yes James, I am angry over the damn spoons. There are two slots for a fucking reason, one for the big spoons, and one for the little ones,” I crossed my arms and leaned against to counter, “And you said you would do the dishes, but you never did. You couldn’t even empty the dishwasher!”

“Yeah, I said I would do the dishes. Just because I haven’t done them,” James walked back over and trapped me between his hard cock and the counter, “Doesn’t mean they’re not going to get done,” he tipped my chin up and kissed me, running his tongue over my bottom lip lightly.

I gave in and stood on the tips of my toes, deepening the kiss, making it more hungry. But the anger came back as quickly as it went, and I grabbed either side of his head, pulling him off of me, “Go finish watching your game, or something. I’ll finish this.”

“It’s already over.”

“Then find another one to watch,” I spat while putting a bahis firmaları handful of silverware into the dishwasher.

“Oakley,” James breathed out, I could tell he was getting agitated with me, “Why do you have to be so damn uptight about things being clean? Just fucking relax, I told you I would do them,” he paused. My jaw clenched and I gripped the counter, hoping he wouldn’t say what I think he was going to say. “You’re being a bit of a bitch, you know that?”

I laughed and faced him again, walking towards him while giving him the dirtiest look I could muster. Once his back was against the fridge I got in his face, “Why can’t you just do the fucking dishes when you say you’ll do them!”

“Look, I’ll do them okay?” He glared at me and walked over to the sink, reaching into the water to find the sponge.

“No,” I ducked under his arm, standing to face him, in between him and the sink, “Go back to your office and do something else,” I said slowly while very close to his face.

His eyes narrowed, “Oakley, fuck off. Seriously.”

“No.”

James grabbed my waist and lifted, sitting me on the counter. He spread my legs apart and pressed his hard cock against my pussy, grinding against it, “Why don’t we both leave them, go have some fun, and I’ll do them when we’re done.”

I tried to push him away, to close my thighs, but he was putting dead weight against me and I had no leverage, “James that’s not what I fucking want right now, I want the dishes done. Just let me fucking do them and we’ll forget about this, yeah?”

“Really? That’s not what you want, hm? Then why is your pussy wet?” He asked, grinding harder against me.

“It’s…” I trailed off, suppressing the urge to moan, “I-It’s not.”

James slid my panties to the side, dipping his finger just beyond my pussy lips. He trailed that finger up, lightly flicking my swollen clit, and pulled it out. He put my panties back in their place and brought his finger up to where we could both see that it was glistening with my juices. He locked eyes with me and licked it, “You’re a terrible liar.”

“And you’re a fucking asshole who didn’t do the dishes,” I weakly shot back and brought my knees up, pushing against his hips. It took him off guard and I was able to slip past him.

“It’s not my fault you’re a fucking clean freak and that doesn’t make me an asshole, you know that,” James put a heavy hand on my shoulder and brought me back to him, “Come on, you know you want me right now. Stop being stubborn. I’ll drag you to the fucking bedroom by your ear like a child if you keep this up.”

“Just because my body wants you right now, doesn’t mean I want you right now,” I whispered just before he grabbed my head and kissed me. James started walking me backwards, his hands all over my body, keeping me close to him. I didn’t pay attention to where we were going until I landed on our bed, on my back, “James, fucking stop.”

“Stop being a fucking cunt, yeah?” He said to me in an exasperated tone before literally ripping my panties off of me. He roughly spread my legs and knelt down, blowing hot air against my pussy, “Tell me that you don’t want me to eat your dripping wet pussy, Oakley. And I won’t.”

I didn’t want him to, but I needed him to. I wanted so bad to hold onto my stubbornness but he makes it too damn hard, “James-”

“Yeah that’s what I fucking thought,” he mumbled against my pussy before spitting on it. James licked down one side of my pussy, then up the other where he found my clit. I felt his lips fall around it and he began lightly sucking on it while flicking his tongue at the same time. The movements he made against my pussy made me melt, and all of the tension in my body was quickly replaced with an overwhelming pressure.

I let my head fall back onto the bed and I grabbed his head, pulling him closer to my pussy. The sucking and tongue teasing became faster, making me moan out his name and grind into his mouth. James grabbed kaçak iddaa my hips and held me down as he came up for air. He looked at me with an almost eerie look in his eyes before going back down. But this time, his tongue plunged into my pussy. He circled my clit with his thumb at a fast pace while using his tongue to fuck me, and it didn’t take long to bring me to the edge of an orgasm.

James must have felt my impending orgasm too, because he pulled away just as I was about to let go. I whimpered at the loss of pleasure as he stood up, freeing his hard cock from his boxers. His cock sprung up as he did this, and I found myself wanting to taste it. But why should I give him that pleasure, if he wouldn’t even finish mine? He looked down at me expectantly, but I sealed my lips and shook my head instead, “Oakley,” he warned, stepping closer to me.

“James?” I mirrored his tone and let my head fall to one side, sending him a sweet smile, “You really expect me to suck your cock when you ruin my orgasm like that?”

“You want a fucking orgasm? Fine,” James huffed and walked over to our special drawer, pulling out a vibrator, “Stand up.”

“Ja-”

James interrupted my protest by grabbing my hair, pulling me off of the bed. I didn’t know he had grabbed a pair of handcuffs until my hands were behind my back with them tight and uncomfortably locked around my wrists. We stayed standing up, and he held my ass tightly against his cock, his head poking at my asshole.

My breath started to quicken as I felt a few drops of lube slide between my cheeks, James used his cock to rub it in. He walked us over to a wall and pressed my face against it to hold me still. He guided his own cock back to my asshole and started to thrust in. I whined from the light pain, “Shut the fuck up, Oakley.”

“Fuck you,” I weakly insulted, but was greeted with his hand tightly grabbing at my throat. I inhaled sharply and grunted as he cut off my oxygen, pushing harder inside of me. Once his cock was halfway inside of my ass, he stopped. His hand fell from my throat and I gasped, getting as much air as I could. He fumbled to turn on the vibrator, but after a few seconds it roared to life.

James flipped it to the highest setting, and that’s when the real panic kicked in. In one swift movement, he pressed it directly against my clit. An orgasm instantly rocked through my body and my knees buckled, causing me to fall into James. He wrapped his arm around my stomach to support me and thrust his entire cock into my ass at the same time. The pain caused me to scream out in the middle of my orgasm. James started to thrust, almost pounding into my ass while holding the toy tightly against my clit.

My orgasm passed, just for another one to creep back up. I squeezed my thighs together, thrashed my body from side to side, and did anything I could to shake the toy away from me. But without my hands, it was practically useless, “James… Please,” I pleaded in between moans, he didn’t let up. The familiar tightness in my stomach came to life again and I moaned so loud it was almost a scream. My thighs and legs shook violently, almost convulsing as he took advantage of my sensitivity.

“Please stop, jesus fucking christ, stop!” Tears streamed down my face as I began to cry and thrash my shoulders around to off put his pace. At this point in my head, I was practically begging him to come. Even though I knew he wasn’t close yet, I held onto my optimism, “Fucking christ James, I’m sorry for being a cunt, okay?” I breathed out as the pleasure slowly began turning into pain, “I’ll do anything, fucking anything. Stop, stop stop stop!”

“Anything, you say?” He breathed into my ear, deepening his voice and accent.

“Yes!” I sobbed, “Get the fucking toy off of my fucking clit and I’ll do fucking anything!”

James removed the toy and turned it off, roughly pulling out of my ass. He walked over to the bed, laying down in the middle with his hands behind his head. He looked kaçak bahis over to me with a blank stare, “Ride my fucking cock.”

I walked over to the side of the bed and jiggled the handcuffs behind me, “Can you-”

“No,” he smiled and shook the keys, placing them on the little table next to him, “We’re leaving them on.”

I glared at him as I straddled him, he looked at me with a smug look. It irritated me, so I turned around, nearly falling over due to not being able to use my hands to steady myself. I didn’t want to look at his face right now, I just wanted to get him off and be done with it. Anger boiled inside of me again when I realized I had to use my ass and not my pussy, and I’d have to figure out how to get him inside of me. It’s not rocket science, but difficult to do by myself when my hands are practically useless. And clearly, he wasn’t in the mood to be helpful. Which, quite frankly, I deserved.

Once I was able to get myself in a position where I wouldn’t fall over, I used the tips of my nearly immobile fingers to find the head of his cock. I grabbed it lightly and maneuvered my ass over it, and guided his head to my hole. I began to put my weight down and sucked in a breath when I noticed the absence of lube, “James love, get the lube.”

“No,” he muttered from behind me.

“Do you want to rip my fucking asshole to shreds?” I asked him, irritation dripping through my voice.

“Is the sky blue?”

“James!” I scolded, but jumped when he spat directly onto my asshole. I accepted that was all I was going to get and lowered myself onto his cock. It was less painful than I thought it was going to be.

“Mmm. Fuck,” I listened to James moan as I sat all the way down on his cock. His balls pressed against my pussy and lightly grazed my now painfully sensitive clit, causing me to wince. I lifted back up and bit my lip at the sensation of his cock almost slipping out of me. Just before his head popped out, I quickly sat back down.

I rolled my hips and moved them in small circles before lifting up again, and repeated this a few times before I felt his hips raise up under me, a silent demand for me to go faster. I did as he asked and began bouncing my ass, instantly getting a positive reaction out of him, “Keep doing exactly what you’re doing, fuck,” James encouraged.

I kept at it, making sure to press down extra hard to give my pussy some attention. Every time I put in the extra effort to press myself down against his cock as hard as I could, he would moan and suck in a breath, and I could feel his cock pulsing inside of my tight ass. Using this to my advantage, I began moving as fast as I possibly could against him. This prompted James to grab onto my ass, one hand per cheek, and squeeze. His hands moved quickly with me as little beads of sweat began to pool on my forehead.

“Get off,” James instructed. I did as I was told and awkwardly fell to the side to get off of him. He put me on my back and sat on my chest, smacking his cock against my face, “Open the fuck up.”

I opened my mouth, his cock instantly invading the back of my throat. The second his balls hit my chin, he came. I couldn’t breathe with his cock in the middle of my throat, and the pressure of him sitting on my chest was quick to take all of the air out of my body. While James groaned and pumped his come down my throat, I felt myself slowly slipping away, feeling the need to pass out. And I did.

~

“Oakley?”

“Baby, wake up.”

I felt James’ hand lightly hitting my face, shaking my shoulders. I opened my eyes to see his worried face in front of mine, “Are you okay?”

“Fucking amazing,” I mumbled and sat up. A searing pain pulsed through my head and I grabbed it, “Ow.”

“Here, lay down,” James gently put a hand on my shoulder and tried to lay me down, but I pushed him away, “Where are you going?”

“To shower and get your come out of my throat,” I said and walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

James knocked on the door, “Baby I need to get cleaned up too, come on.”

I started the shower and laughed before walking over to the door, “You can clean up in the sink after you do the dishes.”

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I’d been a steady fixture at Dave and Jay’s for several weeks now. I’ve tried to be a good girl and have only had a hairbrush applied to my bottom once in the last two weeks. That was my second spanking for drinking but I still think it was worth it. Jay was good to his word and Bought me another six pack.

I’ve been getting closer with Dave in the last couple of weeks and I’m going to ask him to trade fantasies with me. I’ll do his if he’ll do mine. Well here I go, Jay’s at work so we should have all night.

“Hey Dave, you got a minute?”

As always Dave was on his stupid computer. “Sure Meraina, what can I do for you?”

I kind of hung my head and looked at him through my hair. “Well I was kind of hoping we could, well have some seriously kinky sex tonight.”

This broke Dave into some serious fits of laughter. “The mind boggles girlfriend. What did you have in mind?”

“Tell you what.” I said. “You grant my fantasy and I’ll grant yours.”

“That sounds fair enough.” Dave replied “What did you have in mind?”

“I’ve always wanted to try bahis firmaları it from behind.” I was starting to blush as I spoke.

Dave kind of laughed. “What you want to try it doggy style?”

“Not exactly doggy style Dave, I want to try anal sex” My face was a deep red by now. I couldn’t believe I was really asking for this.

“Uh.” Dave was always so expressive when he was shocked. “What brought this on.”

“It’s just such a submissive thing, I’ve always wanted to try it.”

Dave began to get a feral look on his face. “Ok Meraina, I’ll do this for you. And I can hardly wait for my fantasy.”

I just nodded, and turned around to shut down his computer. Five minutes later we were back in Dave’s room clearing off the bed so that I could fulfill my fantasy. Dave seemed to be okay with this. I was glad I’d been real worried that he might have said no.

“Strip Girl.”

“What?” I was momentarily surprised “Oh yeah right that will help/” I quickly stripped down and jumped on the bed. Dave Just laughed and pulled me back/

“Okay Meraina get your feet on the kaçak iddaa floor and just stay bent over at the waist.”

I hurried to get into position. I was surprised again when Dave dropped a tube of KY jelly on the bed next to me.

I felt him spread open my ass cheeks with his hands and I could feel his gaze on my tightly closed sphincter. The next thing I knew I had a handful of fingers in my mouth.

“Get them wet girl.” Dave commanded. “The slicker you make them the more you’ll enjoy this.”

After a couple of minutes of sucking Dave removed his fingers from my mouth and I felt him spread my ass cheeks again. One wet slick finger began to rub my asshole. It was so intoxicating I thought I might come right then and there. Slowly Dave left off rubbing me and inserted one finger. He didn’t go in too far. Just far enough to make me think about it. I slowly felt my little hole loosen up around his finger as I became used to it. He worked the finger back and forth and just when I was starting to get into it, he inserted another finger. Again I felt my hole tighten up around his kaçak bahis fingers. This went on for a minute or so and then he pulled his fingers out. I was feeling pretty comfortable by now and I looked back as I saw him positioning himself. I was still kind of surprised by Dave’s dick. It curves upwards, he really could hang a hat on it if he wished.

The next thing I new Dave was driving his cock into my cute little asshole.

As the head of his cock penetrated me I let out a very satisfied moan. I could fell that as he drove deeper into me, the ring of my tight little whole pinched tight around his shaft. I had never felt anything quite like this, I wasn’t sure I wanted to do this again but just now, it was great.

Dave began to work back and forth, sliding his shaft in and out. I snuck a peek back over my shoulder as he fucked me. I could see his expression and it was great. He looked lost and enraptured at the same time.

That look sent me over the edge and I screamed as my orgasm took me. I could feel Dave’s need and then he too shook with an orgasm and I could feel his hard cock pumping. With a last gasp we finished together and I felt him pull out and lay on the bed next to me.

I had to admit I’d enjoyed that. I leaned into and gave him a quick kiss. “Thanks for my fantasy Dave.”

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Ann, in her sundress, breezed in from her lunch with direction. Her greeting to me bordered on the brusque. The next words she spoke were, “Go disrobe and meet me in the bathroom.”

I walked back to the bedroom to disrobe.

Did that sound strange? Perhaps some explanation is in order. I would never claim that Ann dominates me. I would not claim that I submit to her. The word I prefer is cooperate. In those moments when Ann seems to take charge and spout orders, I have discovered that cooperation is a sound policy.

Cooperation has very rarely proven disagreeable and has often proven pleasant and gratifying. We are partners, companions, lovers and friends. I trust her and she me, I think. Why be disagreeable? Why not go along to get along? Why not just cooperate?

I appeared at the bathroom door bare-headed, barefooted and bare. A brief glance provided some information about the direction the afternoon was taking. Ann stood with the big hot water bottle and an enema hose in her hand. The bulging bottle suggested that Ann had already filled it with a half-gallon of warm water. And, my nudity intimated that I was the clear candidate for a cleaning.

“Lay down on the rug,” Ann told me.

True to form I cooperated, face down, legs slightly spread. I felt a finger at my anus, cool and slippery with lubricant which was liberally spread around. Ann’s touch was gentle and felt pleasant on my backdoor. The nozzle on the hose tickled when she inserted it. She hung the hot water bottle on the towel rack, opened the valve and warm water began to trickle into me.

“Let me tell you about lunch,” Ann said as she sat down on the toilet seat.

I responded with a low, “Mm-hmm.”

“So, Jan and Robbie want to have a baby. The signs say Jan is ovulating now.”

Jan was the attractive red-haired woman who lived up the street. She had sparkling green eyes and straight white teeth. I had never seen her when she did not look well-groomed and put together. She stood about five feet four inches tall with a slender waist and admirable curves. And, I harbored no doubt that she could easily become one of the nicest looking Mommies in the neighborhood.

Robbie had blond hair and blue eyes, stood medium height, and was built rather like a decent high school football tackle. It must also be noted that Robbie’s formal name was Robin, and her sex female. In a general way, she looked like me, except that I never wear earrings. We are both short-haired, blue-eyed, sturdy and broad-shouldered, though not tall, and we are both rather wanting in feminine charms.

I had only ever exchanged pleasantries with either of them. They seemed nice enough. In conversations with Ann, I usually just referred to them as ‘the lesbian couple up the street.’ Ann had taken a little more time and had gotten to know each of them. She had become enough of a friend to merit a lunch invitation.

“So,” Ann continued, “I subscribed you as bahis firmaları donor.”

“Mmmm-hmmmm,” I responded, slightly more emphatically than before.

“I mean anonymously, of course. No one expects you to perform any baby daddy duties or to provide child support. You simply need to produce and we need to package the biggest, gooiest load of your come that we can. The girls will take it from there. I decided maybe a prostate milking was in order. You know how much you always come when I do that. You don’t mind do you?”

It hardly mattered whether I minded or not. Ann had committed us. If something untoward occurred, like a claim for child support, it would affect our household, not just me.

“No, not really,” I assented.

“Good,” said Ann. “And you should know that I offered to help them try for a few months, if necessary. So, we should mark our calendars in case we need to help them again next month.”

“Mm-hmm. Say, I’m beginning to feel a little cramp,” I remarked.

“Yes, the bottle is pretty much empty. Let me get you disconnected.”

Ann pinched the enema valve and removed the slim nozzle from my ass. It tickled going out as it had going in. She hung the kit in the shower with a suggestion that I could wash it up when I showered.

“So, pogo, poop and clean up and meet me in the bedroom when you are ready,” she advised on her way out the door.

I took her meaning. I busted out a couple of dance moves to cause the four pints of fluid to slosh around intensely in my lower intestine. I voided myself, showered and presented myself, nude and dry, at the bedroom door. Glancing around, I noticed that Ann had changed from her sundress into different attire and that a collection of paraphernalia was arrayed on the bed.

As for Ann, the floral print sundress had given way to a black knit sports bra, black yoga pants and red heels. She gave the impression of a woman about to engage in vigorous athletic activity, but with a nod to glamour in her footwear. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail at the back of her head. Her ensemble was lightweight, fit tightly and left little to the imagination. I could see the outline of her nipples through the synthetic bra. I could tell that she had not put panties on under the yoga pants.

Upon making these observations, my cock which had been flaccid and unexcited, began to swell somewhat. Ann, noticing, approached, kissed me warmly on the lips and wantonly groped my manscaped cock and balls. This only added to my engorgement.

As for the bed, a large bath sheet had been lain atop the pale blue quilt. A pair of nylon harnesses with thigh restraints had been attached to the headboard. And, a handful of items had been arrayed at the foot of the bed – a bottle of personal lubricant, a blue nitrile examination glove, a long borosilicate glass dildo shaped like a graduated stack of spheres and a tall, clean jar from the kitchen cabinet which had come into the house several kaçak iddaa months before containing spears of white asparagus.

“Okay, sweetie, up on the bed,” Ann directed.

I crawled in and centered myself supine on the big terry towel. Ann took first one leg, then the other, drew it up and placed a thigh restraint on it. This left me with knees drawn up to my waist, my legs slightly spread and my nether regions fully exposed to Ann when she positioned herself near the foot of the bed. I felt simultaneously vulnerable and entirely safe.

Ann slipped the examination glove onto her right hand, coated it generously with lube and began to gently massage my intimate areas, first my balls, then the shaft of my stiffening cock, then between my ass cheeks. Crawling onto the bed herself, Ann knelt between my ankles, took my cock in her hand, then bent to suck the head into her mouth. A minute of sucking and tongue-swirling eliminated the adjective ‘semi-erect’ from consideration as a descriptor for my cock. When Ann removed it from her mouth, it lay fully and proudly tumescent on my lower abdomen pointing at my navel.

“Jan is pretty, isn’t she?” Ann asked.

“Mm-hmm,” I agreed.

“Do you think we can give her a pretty baby?”

“I’ll do everything I can,” I replied, as Ann dripped more lubricant onto her glove.

I watched as Ann again introduced her gloved hand between my butt cheeks. She found my anus and pushed gently. I, in turn, bore down a bit on a finger which slid like a runner stealing second past my sphincter. I felt Ann crook her finger.

“Right there?” she asked.

“Mm-hmm.”

“Relax,” she said massaging and stretching me.

Ann removed her finger, tickled my anus a little bit more and penetrated me again with two fingers. She crooked both fingers and applied some pressure.

“Unhh,” I gasped as Ann pressed on my prostate and I felt the pressure from my perineum all the way to the head of my cock, as if someone had suddenly stomped on the master cylinder in a hydraulic system and pistons throughout the rest of the system responded by design.

“Right there?”

“Oh baby, heavens yes, right there,” I replied.

“I’m going to use that dildo on you right there,” Ann said, withdrawing her fingers from my rear. “You should probably touch yourself while I do. We’ll get the most if we cooperate. But when you feel like you are almost ready to climax, point your cock into this jar before you come. We want every drop.”

I put the proffered asparagus jar next to me on the bed as Ann slickened the big glass dildo with lubricant. The dildo slid like a Bonnie Raitt guitar solo right up my ass. Ann pointed it right at my sensitive little gland and began alternating between pressure and relief, between partial insertion and partial extraction. I moaned as the sensations overtook me.

“Close your eyes and touch yourself. I want to watch you help bring yourself off. Close your eyes and imagine kaçak bahis what I’m doing to you. Or, close your eyes and think about Jan and how you’re coming for her. Just don’t forget the jar.”

I shut my eyes and took a hold of my cock, still slippery with lubricant from Ann’s fondling. I did imagine Ann standing at the edge of the bed, in sheer athletic wear and red heels, dildoing my ass. And, I’d be lying, if I said I didn’t imagine fucking Jan, too and thinking that coming in a jar suplied by my adventurous wife for Jan’s impregnation wasn’t the next best thing. I rubbed and squeezed myself trying to stay in synch with Ann’s pounding at my back door. And, I blindly tried to appreciate the subtle sensations that came when Ann twisted the dildo as she pushed or pulled, or when there were changes in the tempo or angle the penetration.

Honestly, it was a matter of only a few short minutes before the ass-play and the self-pleasuring, quickened my pulse, shortened my breath, and turned my moaning rhythmic and constant. I opened my eyes and reached for the jar in pretty much the same moment as Ann whispered at me.

“The jar.”

I poked the glans of my red, swollen cock into the neck of the jar with only a second to spare. Ann did not let up. With rapid short strokes, she alternately pressured and relieved my overstimulated prostate. My cock erupted like a geyser. Waves of orgasm washed over me. A biochemical rush made feel like I was blushing and shivering simultaneously. I was rendered inarticulate.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” I repeated each time I spurted into the jar.

Ann slowed, but did not stop, her ministrations with the dildo until it appeared that the throes of orgasm had passed. Even then, with the big toy still lodged in my ass, using a free finger, she pressed on my perineum and ran her finger along my urethra on the underside of my cock and expressed one last dollop of semen into the asparagus jar.

Ann took the jar from my unsteady hand and spun a lid on it. By my estimate it contained a tablespoon of white goo. Ann covered up with a sweatshirt and traded her red ‘come fuck me pumps’ for her blue runners, saying she’d be right back. She left me lying spent, thighs restrained, feet in the air with a dildo in my ass.

When I caught my breath some minutes later, I arranged to make myself more comfortable. By the time Ann returned home an hour later, I was clothed again. I felt no trace of horniness for the next several days. I was utterly sated.

Ann told me that Jan had been grateful, but promptly excused herself. Ann had helped Robbie load the turkey baster. Then, Ann had left the girls to their own devices. Ann did not volunteer and I did ask how much she disclosed about the methods by which our sample was procured.

Jan missed her period for a couple months running and began to show a little later. Consequently, I was spared the indignity of another enema on the bathroom rug. Regrettably, though, I was also denied the extreme pleasure of a reprise prostate orgasm induced by my generous, sexy, uninhibited, take-charge wife.

Maybe the little tyke will need a baby brother. Things happen when people cooperate.

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