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Part 2: The Story Continues

I told him that Zack was an excellent student and we really didn’t have any major issues to discuss. I went on how the discussions we were having would be the same issues that I would discuss with Zack’s mother when I met with her.

We chatted about Zack’s performance and his participation in class and how well he got along with the others in his class and in the school.

All the while I was speaking Mr. Bryan was being dutifully attentive often times staring at me intensely. When I finished going over Zack records and work I asked Mr. Bryan if he had any questions.

“Just one.” he said, staring directly at me, “This may be incredibly inappropriate but will you have dinner with me Saturday night?”

I was shocked and a bit flustered.

“Thank you for the invitation but I am married and I don’t think it would be appropriate,” I said.

“Your husband is a very lucky man,” he said, “but to be quite honest I find you incredibly beautiful. Smart, attractive, professional and from what I am imagining you have a body to die for.” “I was hoping that I could get to know you in a more inappropriate manner.”

He was smooth and attractive and his boldness made my entire body tingle with anticipation for some erotic adventure.

“Thank you,” I said, “I have been told that he is a lucky man several times in the past.” “I am sure that many women have told you how handsome you are as well, but I don’t think I am interested. It might negatively affect my professional career.”

“Ok, you are right,” he said, “dinner at my place might seem inappropriate.” “But I am running through any number of scenarios involving you and me, and dinner seems the least inappropriate.”

“Your body language, I am very good at reading women’s body language, tells me that you are interested. The slight flush to your cheeks, the now visible hardening of your nipples and your smell of arousal all indicate that the thought of some “inappropriate” time with me is running through your mind as well.”

I was flustered. He was right, I had been imagining what this man would look like naked. I imagined that his body would be buff, sort of easy to discern because his suit and pants hugged his body. I also imagined that his chest would be smooth, shaved or waxed I couldn’t tell, but smooth and hard. I lingered over the thought of his cock, not huge, but larger than average, broad with a large head.

“I still think it would be inappropriate,” I said again.

“I’ll give you an option,” he said. “Dinner at our place Saturday evening. You can call it a home visit if that would make it more appropriate. Or I can take you out to my car and fuck you there.”

I was again shocked at his aggressive manner. “I didn’t see what kind of car you drive, but I usually do not fuck strange men in cars.”

“Where do you like to fuck strange men,” he shot back?

“Well, if I were to be the kind of woman who would fuck strange men, it probably would be at their home, after a drink and some stimulating conversation, dinner, and coffee,” I shot back boldly.

“Great, it’s a date then. You won’t be disappointed.”

“Not so fast, I said if I were that type of woman,” I said. ‘Do you think I am that kind of woman?”

“Beautiful, I don’t know what kind of woman you are, but I want to find out,” he said.

“I’ve already told you that I am married,” I said.

“Yes, yes you did,” he replied, “but there are a lot of married women out there and not all remain 100% true to their husbands. Just ask my ex-wife.”

“So, you think I am one that might not be 100% faithful? What made you come to that conclusion” I asked?

“Taking a look at you, I am sure, that even with your continued attempts to dress and act professionally at work, your body sends out signals of the joys that await, that any number of men have come on to you,” he said. “You just look like the kind of woman men lust after. I am only human beautiful.” “Your relationship with your husband is a whole other matter. I am not looking to take you away from him. I am only looking to enjoy fucking you.”

We made the arrangements for Saturday night at his home at 7:30.

As he was leaving my classroom he said, “The car is just out in the parking lot. Can I convince you to give me a prelude?”

I closed the door behind him with a sly smile.

The parent/teacher conferences were on Tuesday evening. I had four days to think about what I had gotten myself into for Saturday night.

Zack’s first-grade teacher was of little help in understanding Mr. Bryant. She assured me that he was a great parent, very concerned about Zack’s progress and socialization experiences. I should also point out that she is an older woman who is also professional but not the most stylish dresser. I doubt if Mr. Bryan was as aggressively sexual with her.

So, to make a long story short, I was committed to meeting Mr. Bryan at his home Saturday night. I was pretty sure I would be safe, but I was both excited ataşehir escort (to be honest aroused) at the possibilities that faced me. He did make his intentions clearly known at or school meeting, and he was right since the birth of my daughter men had been coming on to me.

I told my husband on Friday evening that I had a home visit scheduled for Saturday evening and he was ok with it, little knowing what might be in store for his wife, and without knowing how anxious with anticipation his wife was.

I was nervous as a cat all day Saturday. Ran through in my mind what I was going to wear and why each garment was selected. I selected an almost sheer bra that had a front clasp. The bra was selected because of the thin material and the fact that it pushed my breasts together to create (I have been told) “delicious” cleavage.

Around 4 in the afternoon I couldn’t stand it anymore. I went upstairs to our bedroom and undressed. When I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror I knew what the men were seeing, even if I wasn’t nude. My breasts were large, firm and supple. My waist was trim my belly flat and taught and flared out to a nice set of hips with a tight but not overly large ass. The selling point was my completely shaved pussy. Mr. Bryan will approve I said to myself.

I quickly showered and made myself ready for the evening.

I arrived at Mr. Bryan’s home about 15 minutes late. When I pulled up I realized that it was the largest house on the street. The street was in the neighborhood adjoining the lake. His home was on the lake side of the street.

I pulled into the driveway and pushed the button at the gate. I guess he was expecting me because the gate swung open without my having to identify myself. I followed the driveway to a place outside the three car garage, but relatively close to the door.

I approached the large entryway and rang the bell. Moments later I heard footsteps approaching the door. Mr. Bryan opened the door and smiled. “Wow, you look stunning,” he said.

I had worn a pencil skirt that came to just above my knees, a crisp white blouse that buttoned up the front (leaving one or two of the buttons undone to show some cleavage) and my best stilettos. He was wearing a golf shirt and a pair of slacks and penny loafers with no socks. His golf shirt showed off his buff chest and shoulders and his flat abs.

I thanked him for the compliment and admired his entry hall. “Let me give you the tour,” he said.

It was a beautiful grand and large home, with a beautiful large kitchen, a step down great room with a grand fireplace and a beautiful view of the lake, his dock and the outside covered patio area. To one side of the patio was a large spa/hot tub.

After the tour of the first floor, we went up the winding marble stairway to the second floor. A large office, a home theater, and 5 bedrooms awaited. One of the bedrooms was Zack’s and he was enjoying himself with a video game. He was surprised to see me, but when I greeted him I told him I had come by to talk with his father about how great he was doing in school. “Mrs. Carpenter will be up to get you ready for bed soon, so we’ll say goodnight now,” he said. Mrs. Carpenter, he told me was the housekeeper and was downstairs in the kitchen and would be leaving after Zack had gone to bed.

Mr. Bryan’s bedroom was the largest with a large and expensively appointed bathroom complete with a steam shower and several shower heads and jets.

I did notice that when we walked through his bedroom to see the bathroom that the bed was already turned down and it was covered by just a sheet.

We finished upstairs on the balcony off the master bedroom overlooking the lake.

“OK, now for that drink,” he said. “I remembered your statement at the end of our conference.” “If I were to be the kind of woman who would fuck strange men, it probably would be at their home, after a drink and some stimulating conversation, dinner, and coffee.”

We went back downstairs to the expansive great room and he said, “Make yourself comfortable, I’ll be right back.”

He was back in a flash to ask what sort of drink I wanted. “Surprise me,” I said.

I waited on his large couch until he returned, drink in hand. “A dirty martini for the lady,” he said as he offered the tray with two drinks. I took one and said, “Thank you.”

He set the tray on the nearby table and took his drink and raised it for a toast. “To an evening of stimulating conversation,” he said.

I smiled at him to let him know I knew exactly what he meant.

He sat down and we talked about a number of things. His career (seems he is a very successful financial advisor), his life, his hobbies (boating and swimming – he was a competitive swimmer at college), and his son and how his ex is always putting him down in frontt of his son.

He then shifted the conversation to me. I told him about my life, my love of teaching, our year old daughter, how my life changed drastically since she was born. He kadıköy escort bayan assumed I meant that I had no time for myself and my career, but I assured him that that is not what I meant.

“Listen, Mr. Bryan,” I said, “I am pretty sure we are going to fuck sometime and it might as well be tonight. I pretty much knew we’d be fucking during your come on at our parent/teacher conference. You are a very attractive man and, well I don’t know how to explain it, but since I had my daughter I want to have sex quite often. More often than my husband can provide. Over the past several months that has resulted in several evenings like tonight with men, I barely know. Some were excited and satisfied me, some were very disappointing. I do hope tonight will be ‘stimulating.'”

“Well, I didn’t know you have a daughter. You are a true MILF,” he said.

“I’ve heard that more than once,” I said.

“So, fill me in on what you have planned.” “I don’t want to come on too strong and scare you away,” he said.

“Perhaps we can just sit here, enjoying your beautiful home and see where it goes,” I said. “Perhaps you could start by kissing me?”

Mr. Bryan put down his drink and leaned forward toward me. I could smell his cologne as his mouth approached mine. His lips were soft as he kissed me. It started off as a simple kiss but built to a more and more passionate kiss that I eagerly returned. I felt his tongue on my lips and opened my mouth to accept his probing tongue. His kiss was delicious and I felt that sensation I feel all too often coming over me.

We kissed, we talked, we kissed some more. I moved to him so that I could press my large breasts against his hard chest and kissed him as passionately as he kissed me. We continued making out like two horny teenagers for the longest time. We shifted position on the sofa so he was laying with his head of the arm of the sofa and I was laying on top of him.

I could feel his erection growing in his pants and he could feel my nipples harden against his chest. His hands roamed down my back and over my ass. He grabbed my ass and ground me against his hard cock. I willingly ground myself against the hardening bulge in his pants.

After several minutes of the exquisite pleasure of grinding against his hot cock, I pulled back from out deep kiss. I looked him in eyes and said, “Are we going to do it here?”

“We can if you want to,” he said, “but I believe we’d be more comfortable upstairs.”

I moved off of him and stood near the couch as he stood up. A smile crossed his face as he leaned in again to kiss me.

He took my hand and we started upstairs to the bedroom. “Do you want me to undress you, or do you want to do it for me,” he asked.

Once we reached the bedroom, I walked to the far side of the bed, turned and looked at him and reached down to take off my shoe. “No, don’t,” he said, “Can you leave them on for now?”

I smiled and moved to the buttons on the front of my blouse. Slowly, one by one, I unbuttoned them and slipped the blouse off and draped it over a nearby chair. “God, your breasts are even larger than I imagined,” he said as he got a glimpse.

I smiled over at him again and reached for the zipper on the back of my skirt and slid it slowly off. I stepped out of the skirt and reached down to get it and place it on the chair with my blouse.

I was wearing a small sheer thong that matched my bra. “Shall I continue or do you want to come over and help with the rest,” I asked?

He walked over to me and took my hands and turned me around slowly. “I want to savor this gift before I unwrap it,” he said smiling.

I twirled slowing and then moved to him and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for another deep kiss. When I broke the kiss I smiled at him and started to tug his golf shirt up over his head. When that was off I pulled him tightly against me and pressed my body to him for a few moments.

I quickly moved behind him and reached around to caress his chest and then down over the front of his slacks. He was rock hard and I could feel how hot his cock was through the material. I moved closer and reached for his belt and opened it. I then reached for the clasp and zipper. When they were loose I slid his pants down. His boxers were all that remained and I quickly slid them down over his ass, feeling his cock spring free.

I reached around and found his hard cock. It was heavy, hot and thick. I moved my other hand around and cupped his balls. He moaned as I hefted his balls and caressed his cock.

I kissed his neck and continued to play with his cock. “I want you,” I whispered in his ear. “I want you hard and deep inside me.”

His hands were around behind him as he reached to cup my ass cheeks and pull me close to his body.

“You are even more beautiful and exciting than I imagined you could be,” he said.

I kissed his neck and moved away from him to the bed and kneeled on it. He walked up to me and moved in to kiss me. As he deeply escort maltepe kissed me he caressed my breast and tugged at my hard nipple through the sheer material of my bra. I moaned softly as a jolt of pleasure swept through my body.

His cock was pointing straight out, fully erect as be moved back from me after the kiss. He stood by the edge of the bed and smiled. “You are an exquisite woman,” he said.

“Thank you,” I said as I moved my hands to cup the fullness of my tits. He watched intently as I played with my full breasts, pushing them together and then squeezing them. “Yes, I like that,” he said.

I continued to arouse myself playing with my tits and occasionally tweaking my already hard nipples. His hand moved down to encircle the shaft of his cock and he slowly stroked it while watching me intently.

After a few moments I reached to the clasp on the front of my bra and unhooked it, but I left the bra covering my breasts. I smiled at him and reached out for his hand and moved it to the front of my unhooked bra. He needed no additional instruction, grasping one side of the bra and pulling it away from my body so my firm, full breast sprung free. “Oh my God,” he murmured, “you have the most beautiful breasts of any I have seen.”

He continued tugging and pulled the bra off me completely. I smiled at him and pointed to the chair with the other articles of clothing. He didn’t need to be told, he dutifully walked over to the chair and draped the bra over the back.

I lay down on the bed on my back waiting for Mr. Bryan to join me. He slid onto the bed next to me and reached out to pull my face to him so he could kiss me. I rolled to him so I could return the kiss.

“I want you,” I whispered to him as we kissed.

He moved to a kneeling position on the bed and reached out with his hands to clutch the sideband of my thong. I raised my hips to allow him to slide it off. When he reached my knees, he bent one of my legs to it could slip down over my stiletto. Then followed with the other to get it off completely.

“You have a very moist looking vagina,” he said.

“I have a very eager cunt,” I said to him. “I call it my cunt, you can to if you’d like, and I won’t be offended.

He moved forward and moved his head to my cunt. “In that case,” he said, “I’d like to pleasure your cunt.”

Eagerly he traced his tongue along the folds of my labia and he moved his hand to a position above my vagina and started massaging my swollen cunt. He spread the folds of my pussy exposing my clit and started eagerly, yet gently licking it with the tip of his tongue. “Oh, yes, yes,” I moaned as his tongue did its magic, “It’s like you know what I need.”

He continued licking my vagina, my clit and the folds of my labia for several more minutes. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. As I got more and more excited, I grasped his head with both hands and pulled him tightly against my cunt.

When I held his head he knew I was enjoying his oral talents. He then moved his hands up to my tits and began squeezing them and pinching my nipples. His hands were filled with my full, firm tits. My nipples were hard and my cunt tingling as the orgasm in my belly was building.

“Oh, God, you are driving me crazy,” I said to him. “Make me cum, I need you to make me cum. It feels so good.”

Within moments I felt a surge of pleasure sweep through my body. I pulled his head tightly to my cunt as my body convulsed with pleasure. I lifted my hips with each wave of pleasure as his tongue probed my cunt. It was the most intense orgasm I had experienced in months.

It was probably the change that I had experienced after the birth of my daughter, and it was probably the forbidden nature of the sex I was having, but it pleased me to know that this man was giving me this intense pleasure without holding anything back.

My body convulsed for what seemed like several minutes. Mr. Bryan kept stimulating my vagina with his talented tongue for the entire time, never slowing his pace and giving me an extended orgasm.

When my orgasm subsided I let go of his head and he quickly moved next to me on the bed. I was breathing hard from the pleasure, but did manage to say, “That was fantastic.” He smiled at me and moved to me to kiss me deeply.

When he pulled back from our passionate kiss, he smiled at me and move to a kneeling position on the bed. His beautiful cock stood out firmly from his body. He moved to a position between my legs and grasped his cock with one hand and placed the other hand on my belly just above my pussy. He moved his hand slowly upward and I felt the head of his cock touch my swollen cunt lips. He slid the head of his cock up and down the folds of my labia. He pushed himself forward as I lifted my hips and his prick slowly filled me. The look on his face told me that he was enjoying the warmth and moistness of my pussy. “Oh, fuck, you are so tight and hot,” he moaned as his cock filled me slowly.

I wrapped my arms around his body and spread my legs more so that I could take all of his cock. He moaned as I grasped at his shaft with the muscles of my cunt. I moaned as I felt his balls brush against the swollen lips of my vagina. He was all the way into me with one slow, delicious movement.

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Sharing Her

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I dated her frequently. Almost every day I had off found me over at her barracks waiting to pick her up to go out. Yes, she was military too; so was I. Just we were attached to separate units. Now been trying hard to fuck her since we met. Several times. During heated make out sessions, I thought I was going to have some success only to have her pull some stunt and leave me hard and dry.

Then one day a guy in my platoon asked if I wanted to go in with them and share an apartment. I jumped on it as she had told me if I only had some place private to go we would do it. Well, you don’t make much money on a buck private’s pay thus a motel was a luxury we could not afford. Yet, an apartment shared six ways made it all affordable

At any rate I joined 5 other guys in getting a three-bedroom apartment. The very day we went to check it out, I took her hand and she followed me back to one of the bedrooms. I closed, locked the door, turned and took her in my arms. In just a few brief minutes, I had her shorts and panties off and I was more than enjoying her warm wet passionate pussy. From that day on, our bedroom became exclusive property and breeding ground of yours truly. I shared it nor her with no one. Almost everyday found us there enjoying the fruits of each other’s bodies.

Then one Saturday night we decided to go to the EM Club on base. The club had just opened when we arrived and for the most part we had the entire club to ourselves, especially the choice of tables. We had other friends who were going to show up later, so we shoved several of the tables together, so everyone would have a place.

It wasn’t long the crowd began to flow in and the music got loud. Several of the other girls in her unit also showed up and sat close to and often danced with me. Meanwhile the girl sharing my bed was several seats away laughing and chatting with my roommate. I seemed oblivious to them, as if they had no idea she was with me and I would be the one taking her home. In fact, I would be taking him home too.

But I didn’t mind them having a good time. In fact, she had been talking about marriage for quite some time and I was really looking for a way out. I hoped that maybe they would hit it off and he would take her off my hands. The night wore on the club got busy. The music was loud and the dance floor always full.

I frequently danced with a girl from her unit while the girl I brought was wrapped in deep conversation, laughing and chatting it up a few seats down. That night I didn’t dance with her at all. But my roommate did one and they resumed their exclusive one on one conversation. I knew at the rate things were going with them he would be sampling her pussy in no time.

Around 11 PM, both got up and announced they were ready to go. I told them would be out shortly and

I would meet them at the car. They left together, and I returned to this little blonde sitting next to me. About 30 minutes or so later, he returned and said, ‘She wants to see you in the car.’ I told him, ‘Tell her I’ll be out in a bit.’

He left and disappeared out the door and my attention returned to the young lady sitting close right next to me. We continued our in-depth conversation on the issues that would eventually lead her to my bed. Then, again he came back in and said, ‘She really needs to see you.’ I told the girl I was sitting next by to the Fort and I would be right back.

I ambled out of the club into a cool wet night. She sat in the middle of the front seat and I slide in under the steering wheel. After closing the door, she looked at me rather funny and asked, ‘What’s going on?’

I told her ‘I have no idea what you are talking about.’

She replied, “I thought you had this planned, hooking me up with him?

Told her ‘Nothing was planned. We came out here to enjoy the night and it seemed like you two were getting along well.’

She turned to me and said, ‘Well he kissed me.’

‘So’ I asked. ‘You are quite an attractive woman and you can’t fault him or anyone else at making a move on you.’ Then I kissed her, and my hand went up under her dress, slipped inside her panties to explore her femininity. Her pussy was soaked. She was ready for some serious sex.

He finally returned to the car, slide in on the other side of her. He then apologized for making what he called an inappropriate move on her. Now, except for her both of us were fairly liquored up. Neither of us were feeling any pain. Yet, she had one drink all evening a ‘Singapore Sling’ and had nursed it all evening with nothing else.

Meanwhile, we had consumed our share of all the booze brought to the table. He again apologized for his actions and apologized to her. Then he brought out this small reefer and held it up and said, ‘Let’s smoke this as a peace offering.’

I took it, looked it over then asked, ‘What is it?’

My girlfriend was quick to answer, ‘It’s Mary Jane!’ she said.

At any rate, I acted like I knew ataşehir escort what she was talking about and merely shrugged as I handed it back to him. Truth being, I didn’t know what the hell Mary Jane was or for that matter any of the illicit drugs so common back then.

Yet, we sat there in the car and he fired the joint up, took a deep hit on it then passed it across. Then my girlfriend took a hit and passed it to me. I followed suit but when I inhaled, it irritated my bronchial tubes and I ended up with a serious coughing spat.

Think we each had only about two hits off that joint before it was gone. I could tell right off this shit was powerful. Despite having drank half the bar that night, this is the stuff that really fucked me up. Seemed everything was weird, felt funny and things about me seemed humorous. All three of us laughed at the most stupid things.

I turned to my live-in girlfriend and kissed her. As I did my hand unbuttoned her blouse and I reached in and brought out a breast. I bent over and tongued her nipple. It was hard and protruded nicely from her areola. Then I stole another kiss as my roommate began kissing her neck on the other side. His hand also disappears inside her blouse then her other breast came into sight. His thumb circled her nipple and often he would pinch it lightly.

Finally, we gather our composure, I started the car and headed back to the apartment. As I drove he was busy exchanging some serious tongue with her as his hands groped her breasts then snaked up under her dress to grope her. Suddenly, she pushed his hand away, took her breast and returned it to her bra and buttoned her blouse.

After arriving back at our apartment, we sat there listening to the hits plowing out of the radio. Then my roommate produced another small joint from his pocket and said, ‘This here is some serious stuff.’ He shifted in the seat, extracted a lighter from his pocket and with one single motion with a thumb, popped the lid open and fired it up.

The blaze went to the end of the joint and milli-seconds later the end glowed as he puffed on it. Smoke swirled in the car as he passed it to my girlfriend. She took a strong hit then passed it on to me. I also took a hit. It was potent, far more so than the one we had earlier. Just the haze drifting in the car was having a numbing effect on me.

With that joint finished, we just sat there. The music played while I was trying to clear my head. I didn’t like this numbing feelings and if this is what it was like to get high then I could do without it. My room-mate once again kissed my girlfriend while I sat under the wheel watching him. She put up no resistance, did not turn away but responded enthusiasm.

Finally, we slipped out of the car and she moved into my arms as my roommate followed us in. The place was dark, quiet and we carefully made our way down the hall to our bedroom. My roommate followed, entered then I shut and locked the door.

Despite being night, the room was well light from a streetlight just outside the window. Only the corners were really in shadows. I returned to my girl. I sat down on the edge of my bed and she sat on the end. I leaned toward her, took her in my arms, and exchanged some tongue with her, all the while feeling and playing with her breasts.

Finally, he too sat on the edge of the bed on the other side and I could feel his hands plying the front of her blouse. Only moments later, I felt the fabric slip from her shoulders. Then her bra also dropped to her lap. She took it and tossed it aside. Now she was nude from the top up, so I snaked the waistband of her skirt down and she raised up to aid in getting it off.

The next thing for her to lose was her panties. Moments later she was totally nude, with two horny guys by her side. I slipped my hand into her pubis and found her drenched, soaked beyond measure. Then as I eased out of my clothes, with a hard-on strong enough to break the arctic ice, he too followed suit and moments later I was shocked at the side of his cock. Never in my life had I ever saw a white man with so much meat.

I eased back down on the corner of the mattress and she turned her attention to me. Slowly she moved closer to my cock, kissing it softly then taking it in her mouth, using her tongue expertly to massage my gland. Meanwhile my roommate on the other side began tugging her up to her knees and she assumed a position a doggie position, her left leg extended to the floor with her right bent at the knee and resting on the bed. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock.

He fiddled around behind her a few minutes, moving her some, tugged her one way then another then he dropped just a little lower. I could tell just by his position, he had his cock in hand and was fixing to sink it. Seconds later, she let go of my cock, threw her head back with her mouth open mouthed ‘ARGG’. I seriously thought for a moment she was going to pass out. Then kadıköy escort bayan as he began thrusting, her tits bounced and swung wildly.

She moaned softly her head dropped into my lap and just seconds later she resumed giving me head. Every so often she would tense up, shudder and her teeth would bite into my cock and I would quickly extricate myself. Then she would lower her head to the mattress and guttural groan until the feeling eased up.

Finally, with her mouth full of my cock, I heard him grunt, then his movements became ragged and jerky then he thrust hard into her one last time almost pushing us off the bed. He gripped her hips and worked his cock hard in her, twisting, moaning and gasping before finally shuddering to a stop.

He just stayed right where he was for a few minutes before finally moving away from her. His cock hung straight out and slightly downward and despite the dim light I could see cum dripping from his cock. It was well beyond me to understand just how and where he put all that cock. He slowly leaned into the wall as she returned to giving me head.

In a few minutes, he gathered up his clothes and left the room, relocking the door as he did so. Finally, I pulled away from her mouth, pushed her over then climbed onto the bed. She scooted up as I eased between her thighs. She was wet, moist, soaked, and I sank easily all the way in and she just groaned lightly.

Then serious fucking started, but in about five minutes I busted a load I thought was never going to stop. I lay there on her, my cock still planted within, as the juices and cum slowly seeped from her pussy soaked my balls before dropping onto the mattress beneath us. I think we slept then for the next thing I knew daylight was upon us.

My cock was coated in a semi-dried almost transparent coating. Her pubis felt like small bricks and lumps had formed in her hair. It was stiff but her pussy was still wet and slippery, I guess still draining from the deposits we left in her. Both of us, got up and staggered across the hall into the bathroom.

I turned the shower on and stepped beneath the spray, grabbing a bar of soap as I did. She sat on the commode and a few minutes, balled up a hand full of toilet paper and commenced wiping. Then she stood and stepped into the shower. I eased over to allow her under the spray, then took the soap and started washing her.

After covering her back, she turned under the spray to rinse the soap off. As she did so, I cupped each of her breasts, soaped them down then moved lower to her abdomen, then into her pubis. Those dry hard lumps in her hair dissolved quickly. The more I washed her, the more my cock began to rise. She took it in hand and began to stroke it.

Moments later, she leaned over and place her lips on it then slipped it in her mouth. I eased back against the shower wall as her tongue expertly caressed my cock. That feeling was getting good, but I didn’t want to finish that way, so I tugged her up.

After leaning her against the wall, lifted her leg, eased closer and lower. With the head of my cock aimed at that nice little patch of hair, I moved into her pubis, precisely striking her vagina and slipped right in. She moaned as I did so. One thing for sure; her pussy was tighter than it was after my roommate finished with her last night.

We fucked slowly, intently and in a few minutes her forehead dropped to my shoulders. She gasped, moaned then drew me hard into her as if she were trying to limit my thrust. But I continued, and a few moments after she did, I also cummed dumping my load deep within her body.

I stayed in her for a few minutes as she clung tightly to me, her breathing rapid and fierce, as if she had just finished running a marathon. I also panted. As I eased back, my cock dropped from her body and hung at an angle away from my body and pointed at the botton of the tub.

She eased back under the spray, taking the bar of soak and once again began bathing herself. I stepped from the shower, grabbed a towel and had dried off when the door to the bathroom opened and my roommate entered. He also was nude, and his cock swung wickedly as he moved to the toilet.

With one hand he aimed at the bowl and seconds later a stream of urine flowed. He stood there until finished, then after a couple of shakes, let go of his cock and stepped toward the shower. I said nothing as he opened the curtain and stepped in with my girlfriend.

The curtain closed and a few words were spoken and my girlfriend said, ‘I’m almost done.’

He answered,’No rush.’

I understood exactly what he meant. A few minutes later, I heard a light giggle from her, then a little louder laughter. Then soft voices, almost whispering then more laughing. I eased into the bedroom and dressed. Then returned to the bathroom, just in time to hear her ‘Owwwwe!’

I knew immediately what had transpired. I pulled the edge of the curtain back. escort maltepe Sure enough she had a leg bent at the knee, pulled up and resting on his hip. Her other leg was bent slightly to the left. His ass was moving rapidly at her and her head was resting on his shoulders. Her one breast was visible from my angle and it bounced to his thrust.

She moaned under his thrust then groaned as she raised her head and bit her lower lip. I stood there and watched, my own cock growing hard from watching, strained at the fabric of my jeans. But instead of shedding them, I just stood there and watched in disbelief, she was doing this without the priming effect of the drugs we used the night before.

Finally, after about ten hard minutes under the spray and his non stop thrusting, he jerked hard, pushed hard into her, almost raising her from the floor then gasped hard to a stop, his back arched with his pubis thrust forward. He moaned loudly as ever so often, thrust forward only to pause again.

She also moaned to his actions. He placed one hand on the wall about her and leaned into her. In a few minutes, he eased away and his cock slipped from her. Water from the shower head quickly dissolved all traces of their interaction.

He grabbed a bar of soap and washed his cock while water dripped from it head. While my girlfriend , now with both feet on the tub floor, moved away from the shower head, glanced at me and smiled. A steady flow of cum leaked from her pubis, dripped out of her hair and flowed down her thighs.

Finally, he turned and pulled the curtain back and stepped out of the tub, leaving pools of water on the flor. He grabbed a spare towel, dried his cock then the rest of his body. I stood there shock, trying to comprehend where she had taken all that meat.

My girlfriend moved back under the spray, took up a bar of soap and lathered her pubis. Then carefully directed the spray right into her crotch, rinsing all traces of his cum from her body. My roommate left the bathroom with the door open. I eased over to it and closed it just as the water in the shower was shut off.

Now, with the noise of the showerhead silenced. I could think. She opened the curtain, stepped out into a small puddle of water on the floor, grabbed a towel and commenced drying herself. I stood there and watched. And yes, I wonder how bad her vagina was stretched right then.

She took the towel, wrapped it about her head and with a twist, and a turn it was fixed up over her head. Then as I opened it, she stepped thru the bathroom door. I followed her back into our bedroom. I closed and locked the door then stood there and watched.

She went through her clothes, a clean pair of bikini panties and a bra. She pulled these items on while I watched. Now attired only in her underwear, she moved lightly about the room. ‘I guess we need to wash these sheets’ she said.

I nodded in agreement. ‘I really had a good time last night,’ she continued on. I thought, ‘ bet you did!’ But I said ‘I did too. I really enjoyed it!’

She just smiled at me, eased over and slipped into my arms . We exchanged tongues for a few minutes. Once again, my cock roared to life and I guess she felt it for in mere seconds she snaked it out of my jeans, eased lower and her lips kissed and teased it.

I placed my hands on her shoulders as her head bobbed up and down, while her silky tongue furiously lashed the head of my cock, plying it, expertly teasing it. In a few more minutes, my knees grew weak and a spasm started in my balls. I gripped her shoulders tighter, then exploded with pleasure.

Her hand grasped my cock and she furiously began to stroke it as her mouth and tongue continued her assault. I felt one spurt after another and she never missed a drop. When finally finished, she eased up to me, smiled as a small pearl colored stream seeped from the corner of her mouth only to run down on her chin. She took the corner of a ruffled sheet and wiped it dry. Then smile again.

As I tucked my cock away, she returned to dressing. Uniform of the day was fatigues and combat boots. In a few minutes she too was dressed and ready to be dropped off at the base. My roommate also was dressed and ready so we all rode in together, laughing and listening to the music.

That arrangement went on the way it was until we moved. My roommate got stationed in Germany and we threw one hell of an orgy for him before he left. There were several girls from the base, running nude around in our apartment fucking one and sucking another. Debauchery at its best I guess one could say.

But before I left there, I would have duty and she would stay at the apartment. When I got off I always found she had been fucked by someone. And when she had duty one of the other girls would keep my bed warm until she got off. At any rate, we continued the sordid affair uintil we both changed duty stations. It was then we became an exclusive item.

How exclusive? Not really sure because several times I would come home and feel that someone had just freshly fucked her before I got in. Most likely it was true for she was a highly sexed young woman. Yet at any rate, one man is not enough to wear out that pussy or any pussy for that matter.

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She Was At My House, Again!

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She was at my house again, this time with her kids, and we had a full weekend ahead of us, together. The prospect of being with her full-time for at least two days was very exciting for me. Oh, let me refresh your knowledge of who we are, and how we met.

She contacted me via the eMode site. We did the email thing for a week, met at the end of that week and spent five hours together. We hit it off. More emails, I really turned her on with an email about touching her face. On the third date she gave herself to me. A tremendously exhilarating experience! Since then I’ve spent lots of time with her on the weekends, and sometimes on Mondays.

She’s shy in bed, a bit. Doesn’t like her small breasts. I find her exciting and beautiful, very sexy. She’s small, just over 100 pounds and 5’2” tall. Exquisite. I’ve taken her to heights of sexual enjoyment she’s never experienced. I perform oral sex on her as often as I can; I’ve gotten her into her first ‘69’ experience (at least, as far as I can learn. Remember, she’s shy, and possibly sly. J). I’ve done a lot with her, all of which she enjoys. I like to talk to her while we’re fucking. I describe my feelings; I tell her what I’m doing and what I’m going to do. I ask her if she likes the feelings I’m giving her, if she likes being filled so much, of having my cock hit her cervix, of my being so deep in her.

This talk never ceases to increase her enjoyment, and mine. I recall various sexual interludes we’ve had. Some of the most exciting are when I hold her from behind, wrapping my arms around her slenderness and force my attentions on her. Force isn’t the right word, because she loves the attentions. But she will say ‘no, not now’ or ‘no, what about the kids’ or other weak protests. All the while moaning and going limp from the excitement I’m giving her. She’s always very wet when I touch her sex during these sessions. I’ve never fucked her during these sessions, only touched her until she comes.

So I was re-telling the story of the first time I took her from behind and made her come with my fingers. We were in bed, fucking, a very hot session as I re-told the story. I described how I was naked in the pool, at her suggestion, and she had on her one-piece suit. We’d gotten out of the pool, it was late and dark so we couldn’t be easily seen behind her house. I held her from behind, then slipped my left hand into her suit and grasped her right breast. I ran my hands down her side and found my way to her pussy. I put my ataşehir escort finger between her lips and found her wetness. I worked her clit with my finger until she came, bending over from the force of her orgasm. All the while holding her against my naked body.

“I wanted to fuck you then, but you had told me no because of the time of month. So I didn’t,” I whispered to her while stroking my hard cock in and out of her tight pussy.

“I wanted you too,” she replied. I wasn’t surprised, but I was pleased to hear her say it. This was not the first time we’d talked about her feelings while I held her from behind, making her come.

“Really?” I asked.

“Yes,” she breathed. “You make me so hot, I want to feel you inside me when you do that.”

Okay, now let’s come back to the present. It’s Sunday afternoon. We’ve been out and about meeting people, eating breakfast at a local French restaurant. She’s packing to go back to her place, I’m going to go with her, but I’m riding my BMW motorcycle while she drives the mini-van with the kids. Lucky her!

I go upstairs to my (our) room to talk with her, and have a little private time before we leave. I surprise her a little because I’m a quiet walker. She comes into my arms easily. We kiss. She looks at me questioningly. “What’s wrong?” she asks.

“Nothing, I just wanted to hold you, to kiss you. I wanted to be alone with you for a few minutes,” I reply. Really, I was just going to hold and kiss her. But my desire took me to another level. She felt so good in my arms. So slender, warm and tender. She looked so beautiful and the weekend had gone so nicely. I pulled her into my arms again after she’d slipped out of my grasp to pack.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m holding you,” I retorted.

“We can’t stay here very long, the kids are waiting,” she said.

“I’m not worried about them, they’ll be alright without us for a few minutes.”

I had her tight in my arms, she can’t really get free. I walked her backward around the corner, between the closets and pushed her up against a narrow section of wall. We kissed, hard this time. I ran my hands down to her ass and squeezed it. She gasped. “No, not now,” she said.

“Shhh, don’t worry. I’m only getting you excited to remember me by as you drive home,” I said. I’m so bad.

More groping, stroking, kissing. She was hot for me, and I for her. Our breathing was getting faster, my heart was beating faster. My cock was kadıköy escort bayan getting hard. I slipped my left hand into her pants, feeling her smooth, cool, naked ass in my hand. “Ohhh,” she moaned.

I slid my other hand into her pants, grabbing both cheeks while kissing her neck. Sucking on her neck and shoulder. She was moaning more constantly, breathing harder. She was stroking my chest, arms, sides. She reached around and felt my ass with her left hand. Then “No, we can’t!” she cried, and quickly twisted away from me, trying to escape.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her back against me. My favorite position again. I held her strongly and reached around her front, putting my hand down the front of her pants. I stroked her pussy through her panties, feeling her juices soak into the material. As I stroked her she sighed in pleasure. She stroked my arms. “No, don’t” she pleaded. “I need to finish packing!”

“That can wait a few minutes, I said. “I love to make you come while holding you. I’m going to make you come!”

“Please, don’t,” she whimpered.

All the while she’s getting wetter as I stroke her. I push my finger under the elastic of her panty leg and reach in, touching her naked pussy lips. I part her lips and feel the flood of juice coming from her pussy. She’s hot! I stroke up and down her pussy, spreading the juices around, up and over her clitoris. I tweak her clit. Flicking my finger over it she moans again, in pleasure. I’ve got her now.

I continue to work her pussy and clit, slipping my finger into her tightness, feeling those incredible pussy wall muscles. God she’s incredible! I’m getting harder, but I have to hold her tight, keep her in my arms. If I let up she’ll twist away! All part of the game.

Then I push her back against the wall. I want her hand on my cock and I take it and put it there. “Feel how hard you make me?” I ask her.

“Yes,” she breathes. “You’re so big!” she continued.

“All because of you,” I tell her. I work on her pussy, making her gasp and go weak at the knees. I hold her up and we kiss deeply. I turn her around, pulling her pants down.

“What are you doing? We can’t!” she exclaims, quietly.

“You want it. I know you do. You want me to fuck you, don’t you? After all the times we’ve talked about these situations, you keep telling me you wanted me to fuck you then. Well baby, now I am going to fuck you, just like you want,” I tell her.

“The door’s open,” she escort maltepe points out. She’s right, so I have to close and lock it to avoid getting caught ‘en flagrante’.

“Don’t move, I’ll be right back,” I tell her as I turn to close and lock the door. Careless of me, I’m thinking. When I return seconds later she’s pulled her panties back up.

“No, there’s no time,” she says, still trying to stop me.

I push her back on the wall and pull her panties back down and off. “Yes, there is,” I tell her again. I play with her pussy some more, eliciting more moans from her. She’s still very wet. But, I’m going to fuck her so I tell her, “Turn around.”

“Put your hands on the wall,” I tell her as I spread her legs. My cock is hard, but not hard enough. As I try to enter her I’m only able to get the first couple of inches in. She’s too tight for my weak dick! Damn! She knows what to do; I’ve got her so hot she’s finally admitted that she wants me to fuck her!

She pulls away and grabs my hand. She drags me to the bed; I have to quickly scurry along behind her as my pants are down around my ankles! She sits on the bed and leans back. I know what I need to do. I push her on her back and slip my cock into her pussy. The change in position makes it possible to get my dick all the way inside her. The sensations are incredible and I start to grow, getting harder and longer very quickly.

I begin stroking my now fully erect eight inch cock in and out of her, slowly at first. Coating everything with her pussy juices. I kiss her. I’m so hard now. Rock hard. I start really giving it to her. She’s moaning, grabbing for my ass as I pound into her.

“Ohh, ahh, that’s so good!” she whispers. We don’t want to be discovered, and we’re right above the living room. So we have to keep the bed from squeaking too much. I slow down, and stroke her with shorter strokes close to the opening of her pussy. I do this fast and she’s in heaven! So wet!

I’m sweating now. My cock is throbbing and I feel that familiar sensation in my balls. “I’m going to come!” I cry out. I bang into her harder, then pull out and short stroke her again. I alternate between long, slow strokes and short, fast ones. She’s tight, squeezing her pussy around my cock like a vise. I’m getting closer and closer.

“Oh! I’m coming in your pussy!” I exclaim. She’s writhing and I hear her come too, just as I do! How exciting! I continue to stroke her pussy with my still hard cock. She’s breathing hard, as am I. We pull our clothes back together so we can get things moving along to go to her place. She uses a Kleenex to try and clean up a little. Our juices are running down her leg!

“That was great!” she tells me. “Thank you.” And kisses me, deeply. Life is so good!

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She Had a Cameltoe

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He watched his wife as she rose from the pool and admired her in the figure-hugging one-piece swimsuit. For a sixty year woman she still looked damned good and she still talked about keeping their relationship interesting. Sometimes he thought she meant shocking since she was as inventive about their sex life now as much as she was in their youth.

Usually she wouldn’t have been wearing anything since they skinny-dipped in their own pool but they were at a friends for a summer barbeque so they were being nice for them. As he watched his wife and brushed back his white hair he frowned, there was something about her that seemed to be different. Then he realised what it was instead of her smooth pubic mound her lips were very prominent in the crease.

“Penny for them,” she asked as she dried her hair.

Since their friends were both away he decided to ask, “Have you done anything to your cunt dear?”

“Oh that old thing,” she laughed, “I’ve shaved my cunt so I’m completely smooth and it’s making me very horny.”

When he heard this he was dumbfounded and very curious this was something he had always wanted her to do. So it with some excitement that they left the other couple and drove home. Most infuriating was the fact that whenever he wanted to talk about it she would change the subject. When they got home she jumped out of the car and opened the gate.

Then she stopped in the middle of the headlights dropped her robe she still wore and turning around slipped her swimsuit off so that she was naked in the lights of the car. Turning around she pirouetted showing off her body and the newly shaved cunt that she had told him about. Then nonchalantly she picked up her clothes and began to walk ataşehir escort towards the house.

He slowly followed her hips as she walked so sexily to the house and then opened the door. It was moving with an almost crippling erection that he got to the house only to be greeted by his naked wife. She flung her arms about his body and began to rub her body against his she felt his hard cock though his thin shorts. She let her hand slip into his shorts and slipped them off his cock and stroked it a couple of times as though she was testing it to see if it could become harder.

“You seem to be happy to see me,” she purred in his ear.

“Let’s get to bed and fuck like rabbits,” he growled in reply.

“No, I think I want to shave you first. Only fair since I am,” she purred.

He looked at her in surprise and then stammered, “Sha-sha-shaved.”

“Yes shaved. It’ll be fun come on,” she said this as she led him cock in hand to the bath room.

It was no surprise to him that she had already prepared the room for her task and she stripped his shorts from his body with practised ease. Kneeling in front of him she stroked his cock so that he was hard and taking the scissors she cut the white hair around his cock to a short stubble. Then satisfied it was short enough she applied a hot towel to soften the hair and then lathered it ready for the blade.

“Now don’t move,” she said unnecessarily as she began to shave him.

It seemed strange watching the razor scrape away the hair that had partly hidden his cock for so long but it was also exciting that she was doing this to him. His cock seemed to achingly hard and she stroked it every now and again so that it would remain kadıköy escort bayan that way. Even so he did not move since he feared that she might cut him accidentally. She seemed so careful with each stroke of the razor. When she shaved his balls it had sent goose-bumps through his body but he had remained very still.

Then she was wiping away the remnants of the shaving cream and running her fingers over the smooth skin. As though seeing it for the first time she explored each inch of his cock and balls with her fingers and leant so close he could feel her breath on his newly nude skin.

“Hmmm, it is so smooth. It makes you look even larger than you are,” he heard her mutter to herself before she popped the head of his cock into her mouth.

As she pumped his cock through her lips he felt her fingers stroke and scratch his balls gently. The lack of hair made his cock seem so sensitive and it was only the fact she kept a firm grip on the base of his shaft that stopped him from shooting cum straight into her mouth. Each stroke through her lips seemed to send pulses of pleasure through his body that seemed to build on each other. All the time as he held her head to his groin she touched her smooth cunt and felt it slowly grow more and more excited.

Suddenly she pulled her mouth from his cock and looking up into his shocked face she grinned impishly and said, “Well what about giving me some pleasure after some cock sucking.”

As she said this she stroked his cock slowly and guided him to the bed. Letting him go she lay on the bed naked and opened her legs so that he could see her naked hairless cunt. He could see her crinkled lips open and knew that she was ready for escort maltepe him. He reached out and touched the smooth skin again and slipped two fingers between the juicy lips into the wet flesh beneath the curtains of flesh. Pulling out his fingers he felt as though he had pushed them into a furnace, the flesh seemed that hot.

Feeling again the hardness between his legs he swung her legs from the bed and onto his shoulders and pulling her legs further apart he guided his cock between her legs so that it was at the entrance of her cunt. As he did this she pinched her nipples and rubbed at her clit which now peeked out of the hood it usually hid behind.

Grunting with renewed pleasure he thrust the hard flesh of his cock deep into her hot cunt. So quickly did he invade her that she squealed with the pleasure of the shock of his first stroke. Deeply in her he pulled out and then thrust into her again grinding his groin slowly against hers and exciting her clit with his movement. Thrusting again and again at first slowly into her she felt the old womb quicken and pulse with life that his fucking had given her.

Now his grunts were met with her groans of pleasure as she felt the stirrings of her orgasm that still shot through her body with delicious intensity just before his cum shot deeply into her body as she her legs slipped from his shoulders to lock about his waist. Perhaps it was less active than when they were younger but it was still as sweet.

Panting with the exertion he slipped from her and climbed into bed and started to stroke her sweaty body. As he did this she played with his cock and rubbed at his newly shaved skin. As she stroked and fondled his cock waiting for it to rise again she laughed softly and patted his cock.

“What’s the joke,” he mumbled.

“Nothing much just that when the hair starts growing back it’s going to itch like hell,” and then she pulled her body over his and kissed him passionately feeling his cock rising slowly.

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Shanti as Concubine Ch. 05

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Ratan had a problem on hand and it had to do with a rival in his business line who was giving him enormous trouble financially and business wise – his name was Lokesh, a young man in the aluminum pipe business who had come up through honesty and non-corrupt ways to earn a good name – and that had taken the sheen off many of the existing players including Ratan whose entire world operated on pay offs and corrupt methods.

Just when all paths looked closed in finding weaknesses to plot trouble with Lokesh- Ratan came to know – women was his weakness which nobody knew – he was scared of approaching them though he needed unbridled un-inhibited bout of sex – since his own wife was not giving the carnal pleasures he actually desired and this was not to known many – that in private he had confided to a few of a want to fuck a protection free un-hassled ‘family’ woman.

He was long waiting for such an opportunity. Well this was enough – Ratan did the rest and the story unfolded. There were such huge weaknesses which when tapped led to empires crumble and men destroyed – and Ratan knew how to destroy Lokesh. He had the weapon with him – his concubine and pleasure in bed – one and only – the “Tamil Slut Iyer Shanti” wife of one Mr. Sridhar. Well – Shanti Sridhar – the voluptuous seductive sensuous slut.

Lokesh could not keep his eyes off her and she was not the type of girl that would attract whistles and catcalls, but there was something strange or exotic about her that just captured his attention. She was tall and slim and extremely attractive and her dark-brown hair eloquently cascaded down to her shoulders.

Her dark eyes and bright smile melted his insides, making Lokesh think of when he had met her briefly once before at a Varalakshmi festival day in the evening when he had gone to pick up his wife in the gathering at his sister-in-law’s house.

And there is where, when Shanti was introduced to him, he found himself gazing into her dark eyes and mesmerized by her soft gentle voice and extremely sensuous face – silky and sweaty moist but no exposure, she was smooth as smooth can be and his dirty mind told him – she must be the same smooth between her legs and in and around both the orifices- how much he would love to suck and lick her ass- she was so sexy that he wanted her holes in his mouth.

Hence, it was hard not to flirt with her, but he had to keep his distance because both Shanti and he we were married. Lokesh managed to avoid her for the rest of the evening and stay out of trouble.

It was now a month later and Lokesh found himself staring at Shanti.

It was his sister-in-law who brought them together again. Chandrika unknown to Lokesh was another armor in the harem Ratan developed over a period and she was Ratan’s very close confidante.

His sister-in-law Chandrika just got married and they were at the reception. Ratan was also there but did not reveal himself to Lokesh – he was incognito present on the ground attending the marriage – the groom Harish was a close relative of one of his friends and they met at his place a few years ago and slowly started to like each other.

Both Lokesh and his wife were in the wedding and Shanti’s husband Sridhar was also in the wedding. Lokesh was sitting at the head table next to grooms’ men that he didn’t know, including Shanti’s husband. His wife sat at the opposite side of the head table and Shanti sat away from her husband at a table with some friends of the groom. During dinner Lokesh was bored with nothing better to do then stare at Shanti. He observed her free-spirited and cheerful personality and became more enthralled with her. She was wearing a silk saree dress that clung nicely to her body and enhanced her slender figure.

The neckline was low enough off to grab his attention and stir his imagination. He was sure that she had no bra on or one which was too thin to conceal the boob spread and her tits were firm and just the right size that she could get away without a bra and not look like a slut. Anytime she glanced towards Lokesh, he quickly diverted his eyes so as not to be caught staring. Lokesh was attracted to her and felt guilty about it but he reasoned that there was nothing wrong with a married man looking but not touching.

Finally the reception picked up a bit and the dancing started and about mid-way through the night one of the bride’s maids was complaining about her feet hurting and how she wished she brought her other pair of slippers and dress from the hotel room, fortunately for her the reception was right next to the hotel and being the gentleman that Lokesh was, he offered to get the shoes and the bag of dress for her.

She gave him the room key and off he went.

Lokesh entered the hotel room and began searching for the shoes and the dress bag, which was no easy task in the messy room.

About two minutes after he entered the room he heard the electronic lock on the door beep and he turned around startled to see escort kartal Shanti walking through the door. Lokesh was about to explain his reason for being in the room but she spoke first.

“Oh, hi Lokesh, out there at the function one of the ladies said you might be here. Did you find the shoes?”

“Ah..no I’m still looking. Did you come to help?”

Shanti moved over to the bed a plopped down. Exhausted she looked up at Lokesh, “No. I just came to relax. It’s been a long day. My back is killing me.”

Lokesh glanced at her tits and immediately confirmed that she was not wearing a bra. Her nipples were pointing through the soft fabric of the dress which caused Lokesh’s cock to stir in his pants. Shanti innocently looked at Lokesh and asked if he wouldn’t mind rubbing her shoulders and back. She motioned for him to sit behind her on the bed.

It all seemed so innocent and Lokesh did not see any harm in a little back massage so he moved onto the bed and sat behind her.

Shanti was sitting upright on the edge of the bed in between his legs. Lokesh started rubbing her shoulders and it did not take much for the sari ‘pallu’ on her dress to fall off her shoulders causing the top of her sari to fall down slightly. Shanti did not seem to care about the fact that her dark brown breasts were in plain view of Lokesh through the transparent blouse.

This is too good to be true he thought.

Shanti closed her eyes and moaned at the deep massage that he was giving, this was the first time since Lokesh was married that his hands caressed another women in an intimate way and her perfume was sweet and intoxicating and her moans were almost erotic, it did not help that this was the woman whom Lokesh was mesmerized with all evening. The combination of all these emotions and thoughts were too much for Lokesh as his cock swelled and hardened in his cotton pants.

Shanti wiggled slightly and snuggled up to his crotch. “Mmmm. That feels good,” she moaned quietly.

Lokesh could not tell if she was referring to his massage or to his cock pressing into her back. He just kept quiet and kept massaging her. Lokesh moved his hands down each of her arms and then down the sides of her back. He couldn’t believe how hard his cock was. There was no denying that she could feel its hardness pressed firm against her back. As his hands moved down to her hips she grabbed them and moved them around to the front of her stomach.

Lokesh’s arms were now wrapped around her with his hands resting on her stomach. Her hands pressed firmly on top of Lokesh’s hands, holding them in place. She leaned back into him, the full weight of her body felt wonderful against his swollen cock.

“Lokesh, can I ask you a question,” she inquired looking upward toward him with puppy dog eyes.

“Sure.”

“Do you like me?”

Her question caught him off guard. Lokesh stumbled with the reply, “I…uh…I…well yes. Of course I like you. Why wouldn’t I like you?”

“You know what I mean. Are you attracted to me?” Lokesh’s heart pounded in his chest as she continued.

“I saw the way you were staring at me all night. You can’t deny that you are attracted to me and you certainly can’t deny that you’re excited about having me in your arms right now, putting your mouth on anus and pussy, would you like to snake out dirt of my anal passage, it is completely shaven.” She was speaking the language which made his cock turgid and about to burst. He was in an unbelievable world. This was fantasy turning out to be a reality.

The woman – beautiful vivacious and extremely talented in sexual exploits was turning him upside down. He was completely ensnared. She achieved her objective and Ratan was nearing his goal – this entire episode was getting recorded live – and would make Lokesh a toy in the hands of the ‘boy’ Ratan.

Shanti wiggled against his cock, reinforcing her evidence against him and she had certainly pegged Lokesh and he did not know how to get out of this situation. Words just fell out of his mouth. “Ahh… well Shanti… I’m married.”

“I know you’re married silly. I’m married also. It’s just nice to be admired by a younger guy. It makes me feel good. I just want to hear you admit that you’re attracted to me. There’s nothing wrong with that is there? I mean your cock is certainly telling me that.” She touched him there and it sent electrifying signals.

Lokesh couldn’t help but shiver and shake at Shanti’s remark. She certainly knew how to diffuse a tense situation and put him at ease and get him to open up. “Okay you’re right I am attracted to you. I haven’t been able to keep my eyes off you all night.”

“Why? I want to hear why you find me attractive.”

The pressure of Shanti’s delicate body against his cock felt incredible. The scent of her perfume was so feminine and erotic. Lokesh was certain that she felt his cock twitch in his pants. Trying to avoid an awkward situation, he gave her a general reply, maltepe escort “Well you’re tall and beautiful and you seem so free-spirited.”

Shanti coaxed him on in a slow quiet voice, “Come-on Lokesh, tell me more. Don’t be shy. Do you like my tits? Do you want to see my pussy, anal passage navel dip and the ring around it? Talk dirty to me. I just love to hear dirty talk.”

Her soft voice and dirty talk were so erotic. Maybe it was the drinks that he had earlier or maybe it was the erotic atmosphere, but Lokesh went along with her game. He figured a little dirty talk wouldn’t hurt. He whispered into her ear. “Mmmmm. Your tits are real nice. I’d love to touch and caress them. I’d love to lick and suck your nipples and make you scream with pleasure…will be a dream come true to suck your pussy and ass hole”

Shanti was getting turned on from the dirty talk. The top of her sari had completely fallen away and she removed her blouse from her tits and Lokesh could see that her nipples were full and erect. He couldn’t believe that the woman he was lusting over earlier was sitting between his legs half naked. Shanti grabbed his hands and pressed them against her naked tits and moaned “oooh…Lokesh.. tell me more.”

By now Lokesh was so excited and so caught up in the moment that he did not think much about where she put his hands. He continued his dirty talk. “My cock is so hard just thinking about you. I want to fuck you real bad. I want to lick your pussy and taste your juices. I want to fuck you so hard.”

Shanti began to massage her tits with his hands. His fingers instinctively pinched her nipples as she rubbed his hands over her tits. Lokesh began to lightly buck his hips and thrust his cock against her back. If he hadn’t been wearing black tuxedo pants, a large wet spot from his pre-cum would have been evident. For a few minutes all that could be heard in the room was heavy breathing and the sound of the bed creaking as Lokesh dry humped her back and played with her tits. Finally Shanti had the will power to interrupt the passionate moment.

“Mmmm. Let’s not get carried away Lokesh. We are married you know.”

Lokesh was thankful for her will power. “Yes. I’m sorry. I guess I better find those shoes and get out of here.”

Shanti was amused at his response. Little did he know that she was just starting to toy with him and this was all a game to her as she enjoyed the fun of seduction.

Shanti was like the vulture in the game of sex and erotic pleasure giving field, she would slowly and surely she would tease and tempt her victims.

She loved to bring them to the edge of infidelity and then back off to get them to look at her more viciously and with added vigor to have her in their arms and fuck her in all possible places and positions.

She took great pleasure in watching her victims’ expressions, despair and state of unforgiving lust for her and body language as they struggled with how far they should go which in this case to get her was limitless and it was a thrill for her to see how her body and seductive voice could hypnotize a man and control his desires.

She had fantasized about nights like these over and over again. Just like in her fantasies, her pussy was already dripping with excitement. It was time for her to pull Lokesh back into her game.

“Do me a big favor Lokesh and I’ll help you find the shoes. My feet are killing me. You did such a great job with my back massage. Could you please rub my feet?”

Lokesh’s mind melted at her compliment and he jumped at the chance to spend more time with her.

“Certainly Shanti nothing wrong with a little foot massage is there?” Lokesh said these words but deep down he knew he was heading for temptation trouble.

His desires were strong and were clouding his reasoning. Lokesh got off the bed, kneeled in front of Shanti and took her stocking covered foot in his hand. As he massaged her foot, she leaned back and put her hands on the bed behind her and closed her eyes.

Her legs parted slightly providing him with a full view of her white panties. The smell of her arousal wafted out from underneath her petticoat and made his mouth water. He could sense the smell invigorating mixed with the Vaseline smell on her waxed feet and legs and most likely inner thighs pussy and the crevice joining the back and the asshole to the pussy – the smell was a mixture of raw sweat soiled skin and all the paint of the mesmerizing lotions on the skin.

Her panties were semi-transparent from the wetness of her pussy as Lokesh could see that she was hairless, completely shaven and he had never been with a shaved woman and this was fantasy come true for him before and the thought sent a shiver through his body and into his cock. He had the sudden urge to taste her pussy but knew that he shouldn’t go there.

Shanti noticed the look of contemplation on his face and smiled to herself.. “Do you want to see my pussy Lokesh? pendik escort bayan Go ahead, take my panties off. I will spred my pussy lips for you to identify the clit and lick at it – will you do it? “

“No. I better not Shanti,” he said in an unconvincing voice that was all too familiar to Shanti..

“Oh come on Lokesh. You can look. You’ve been dreaming of this for long right –you need an extramarital affair – you are not getting it from Mrs. Lokesh and I can give you which she will never give you – that is a promise?” Shanti pulled her foot away from him, reached under her dress and pulled her panties off.

He stared at her completely stupefied and astonished – he knew something was amiss as he also could make out that she was capturing him piece by piece.

Then she resumed her previous position and pressed her foot into his cock and, in a sweet firm voice, told him to continue with her foot massage, before Lokesh could grab her foot, she wiggled it against his pants and moved it up and down the length of his cock a few times, he kneeled in front of her motionless and accepted her pleasure and the throbbing in his cock was slowing his thought process.

A small voice in his head told him that this was wrong and he should leave but his selfish needs drowned out the voice as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure with her foot job was causing pre-cum to seep all over the insides of his pants as the slick wetness felt good against his cock.

Shanti’s foot was bringing him to the brink of orgasm and he was bracing himself for an explosive orgasm but she suddenly stopped pressing his cock and she moved her foot up to his face. Lokesh opened his eyes to see Shanti grinning at him.

“How about finishing my massage honey,” Shanti said with a little giggle.

Lokesh felt a little frustrated and humiliated at her actions.

Teasing him to the brink of orgasm with her foot was cruel and her tone was a bit commanding and condescending as if he was her little massage boy. Lokesh thought he should say something but he kept quiet as he stared at the petite foot dangling in front of him and realized that he didn’t really mind how she was treating him, he was so infatuated with her and he was so horny that he would do anything to get a glimpse of her hot pussy.

Lokesh took her foot and resumed his massage as her legs parted again and all Lokesh could do was stare at her puffy pink pussy and her lips were fully engorged and wet. Lokesh thought he was going to cum just from staring at it.

“Do you want to taste my pussy?” She said in a sultry voice.

Lokesh whispered no, but his body language said yes.

Shanti stood up, her petticoat fell to the floor leaving her in nothing but stockings.

Her clean-shaven pussy was inches from his face. as Lokesh’s mouth was watering at the sight and smell. He wanted to dive in and lick her pussy like a crazed dog, but he knew it was wrong. He finally mustered up enough will power to stand up and say, “Shanti I can’t do this…”

Shanti was quick to interrupt.. “Shhh. I don’t want you to lick my pussy silly. Just smell my panties.”

She walked behind him and reached around his head and pressed the crotch of her panties against his nose and mouth, she was an experienced slut who had fucked so many men that the men would remember her –she will find it difficult to recognize some of them and so she knew that this was what most men secretly desired, but would never do and her pussy quivered knowing that Lokesh was inhaling her randy sex scent and she knew that he would savor this moment and fantasize and masturbate about it over and over again.

Her panties were saturated and her moist juices rubbed off on his face.

He inhaled her wonderful scent as if it were a drug while his cock twitched as the smell of her sex absorbed into his mind and fantasies.

Shanti’s lips were next to his ear, almost touching his skin as she whispered in a deep sultry voice, “mmmm. That’s right honey. Take a deep breath. Smell my pussy. Take a deep breath. You love my naughty scent don’t you…” She pressed the panties tighter against his face, almost suffocating him. Each breath he took was pure pleasure and Shanti’s other hand slid down to Lokesh’s cock and groped it through his pants, he was so caught up in the excitement that he did not concern himself with the fact that she was unzipping his pants. “…lick my panties Lokesh… Taste my pussy…” her soft sultry voice was hypnotic and her hand stroking his cock was weakening him and making him slavish to the enormous slut in front of him.

Lokesh opened his mouth and slid his tongue up and down the crotch of her panties. The taste of another women’s pussy other than his wife drove him wild.

By now Lokesh’s pants and underwear had fallen to the floor.

Shanti continued toying with him. “You’ve seen my goods, now let me see yours what you have,” she whispered.

Shanti unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off and now they were both naked and gazing into each other’s eyes. Their lips met and shared an intimate kiss. It felt wrong to Lokesh, but at the same time it felt so good, his dream was coming true fucking another man’s wife, another’s woman.

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Shades of Red: Treasure Hunt

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The following story is based somewhat on reality and somewhat on fantasy. The main character is based on my wife and I plan to write additional stories in this series. It’s much softer than my earlier works, so I’m curious to know what people think of the story. If your inclined to vote and send comments, please do. Thanks and I hope you enjoy!

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The week, long and frustrating, was finally over. It could have lasted several more hours, but Karen had joyfully promised John she would leave work, and its inherent stress, behind early that Friday. Karen was filled with the stress only a pediatric nurse could understand. Lately the lows had out shadowed the highs, and she had told John on a call earlier that week that she needed to escape for an evening…

The night before, an invitation, wrapped in white silk and tied with red ribbon, lay upon her pillow. It requested her presence at three the next afternoon for ‘a journey to relax…to explore…to escape’. Karen held the invitation to her lips, feelings his warmth, smelling his scent. John had only been away for four days, but it had seemed longer to both of them. As she drifted off to sleep, invitation in hand, she wondered how he could have left the invitation. He was often mysterious and she slept with a smile in anticipation of the adventure they would share.

Karen pulled into the driveway and then into the garage. She entered their home expecting to find John waiting; instead she found a short note. The note welcomed her home and asked that she change into the outfit he had left for her. It than indicated she should return to her car. Karen smiled, wondering what John was up to.

Upstairs Karen found a plain black sundress and a pair of simple black pumps. Karen undressed and then slipped the dress over her nude body. She felt slightly naughty with no bra or underwear, but John had asked her to wear only what he had left for her. She stepped into her heels and, after stopping for a moment to freshen up and brush her long red hair, returned to her car.

There, on the front seat, was the classified section from their hometown paper. Karen skimmed the section quickly, but saw no markings, nor any type of note. Curiously, she started to read through the section more carefully. Most of the section didn’t seem relevant, but the personals caught her eye. As she read them, she saw the clue he had left for her.

‘Red: I love you and have missed you deeply. As your hands have healed others, let Healing Hands help to sooth you…’

She read it twice. Then she remembered the radio ad for the new spa in town. It was called ‘Healing Hands’ and from the commercial she knew it was located over near the university. A smile immediately came to Karen’s lips. A massage was just what she needed. She drove the short ride to the Spa. When she entered, she was surprised that she was welcomed by name. The receptionist had been expecting her and led her down the hall to a massage room. The receptionist told her to disrobe, lay under the sheet face down to get started, and that the masseuse would be there in a few moments.

Karen stepped out of her heels and then stripped the sundress from her body. Now in her early 40s, Karen looked much younger. Her trim, athletic body was still firm and her breasts were high and round. She slipped under the sheet and waited for the quiet knock that would announce her masseuse.

A soft knock was followed by the opening of the door. ‘Hi, I’m Alex. I see you you’re scheduled for a full body massage. Any problem areas I should know about?’

‘No real problems, just a long, stressful week…’ Karen responded.

He started on her back, each stroke bringing her further and further from the stress of her week. As he worked her neck she started to forget about the week and her mind shifted to daydreams of the passion she would share with John later that night. Alex continued to work on her as she dreamed her waking dream. She felt wonderfully relaxed, and now horny, from her daydreams and from Alex’s soothing hands. As Alex worked his large, strong hands up her legs, he gave her ass a very sensual massage. More liberal then her usual masseuse, he massaged all of her ass. His oily fingers stroked the sensitive skin of her ass. It felt heavenly and made her pussy moist. He asked her to roll over and held the sheet for her as she did.

With Karen now on her back, Alex started with her feet. Her feet had always been very sensual and the foot massage only served escort kartal to make her even more excited. As he worked his way up her legs, he gently parted her legs. He slid his oily hands up her thighs, letting his fingertips just touch the edge of her recently shaved pussy. Had he gone any further, he would have felt the moisture his teasing had created.

He moved to her shoulders and worked his way down her body. He dripped oil onto her breasts and then massaged them softly until her nipples were hard and swollen. He saved her nipples for last and left them aching with desire. As he continued down her body he worked her torso, spending a few moments tugging on the ring in her belly. His hands crept down between her legs and his warm, oily hand massaged her labia. Karen pressed down into his hand. Her pussy was wet and puffy and felt hot in his hand. He rubbed it slowly, paying particular attention to her hardening clit. He slipped a finger, and then two, inside her feeling her wet warmth. She contracted around his fingers and dreamt of even more fulfilling penetration. He worked her pussy well, slowly thrusting his fingers in and out of her as he massaged her clit with his thumb. Her erratic breath betrayed the closeness of her first orgasm of the week and he slowly withdrew his fingers from her.

He kissed her forehead and whispered ‘My role was simply to tease you; you’ll have to wait a bit longer for the final release you so desperately crave. Enjoy your evening! I believe there is something for you on the chair. Alex left the room before Karen had a chance to respond.

Karen lay for a minute. She was much more relaxed then when she arrived, but now she was much hornier instead. All in all, it seemed a very good trade. She would have laid relaxing longer if not for her curiosity to see what had been left for her. She slid from underneath the sheet and walked naked to the chair. She grabbed and opened the small envelope waiting there for her. The next clue read:

‘My love, I hope you enjoyed your special massage. A little disappointed with your outfit? Go see the Principal that has your confidence for something more befitting your beauty.’

The ‘Principal that has my confidence’??? Karen thought for a moment and then smiled as she realized she was now headed for Victoria’s Secret. She had been a surprised, and a little disappointed, with the plain dress John had chosen for her.

Even with the plain dress, Karen got plenty of attention as she walked through the mall. Her breasts bounced slightly as she walked, teasing her nipples hard. The few glances she noticed only added to her growing sexual excitement. Once again, she was welcomed as if she were expected. Sarah, one of the salespeople that knew Karen well, greeted her with a smile as she entered. ‘Hi, Karen!’ She smiled broadly, announcing ‘I have something for you. Follow me…’ Karen followed Sarah to the counter at the back of the store. Sarah reached under the counter and retrieved three packages. She handed the packages to Karen and then led her to the changing rooms. Karen thanked her and entered the changing room.

Karen opened the smallest package first. It contained a sexy black thong. The edges were scalloped and it was very sheer. Karen pulled the dress she was wearing over her head and slipped the thong up over her legs. The thong fit well and snuggly cupped her labia. The slight pressure reminding her just how wet she had become.

The second package contained a matching bra. Like the thong, it was black and very sheer. The demi-cups barely held her breasts and her nipples were just above the scalloped edge. She enjoyed the sexiness of the bra and liked that most of her breasts were uncovered, as well as her nipples. She played with her nipples a bit as she admired John’s choices in the mirror.

The last package contained a short black cocktail dress. It fit perfectly and hugged her body like a second skin. It was cut low in the front and showed off the top of her breasts. Any lower and the top of her areolas would have been exposed. She slipped back into her heals and checked herself in the mirror. ‘Now that more like it!’ she thought.

As she left the changing room, Sarah passed by and commented on how sexy she looked. Almost as an afterthought, she mentioned she had one more item for Karen. She pulled a note from her pocket and handed it to Karen. Her next clue had arrived…

‘You must look amazing! Where can you best show off that maltepe escort sexy outfit? Take a Chance and see if the early crowd knows how to dance.’

Karen was confused now. It was a little early to dance. Even with the massage and the stop at the mall it was just before six o’clock. The Karen remembered a new bar in town called the Chance. The Chance was a new club in town that boasted an early dance crowd during Happy Hour on Friday. Karen loved to dance. It was her therapy of choice. Now that she was relaxed and dressed to go out, the idea appealed to her, but she wasn’t thrilled with the idea of going alone.

As Karen entered the surprisingly crowded bar, the beat that emanated from within was captivating to her. Her fears of being alone were quickly erased when she saw Jill and Beth, two of her closest friends. Jill and Beth were also her two wildest friends, both still single and very much enjoying the freedom in their lives.

Less surprisingly now, she was greeted as if she were expected. The women chatted and caught up on the week’s activities. After enjoying a few happy hour specials they were ready to dance. They moved as a group to the dance floor and began gyrating to the rhythmic house beats. As Karen danced her body came alive and the sexiness that had been building in her all night was unleashed. She mostly danced alone, but occasionally shared her sweet, sexy motions with others.

She spent a few songs dancing with a muscular black man. She delighted in showing off her hot body and the effect it was having on this stranger. She turned to share the beauty of her ass with him and smiled as he pressed into her. She pressed her ass back into his crotch and she could fell the effect she was having on him. Making him hard added a naughty edge to her now constant smile. Her partner became more liberal with his hands, running them across her ass and up her sides. The second time he pressed into her ass, she could feel the full harness of his erection. Her pussy was wetter than ever and the thin band of her thong was now soaked. She could be quite the tease, but she was never sure who her teasing effected more, the men or herself.

Beth and Jill collected her shortly into her third dance with the handsome stranger. They caught their breath and enjoyed another drink. Halfway through the drink, Karen noticed a card on the table. She grabbed it from the table and opened it. It was the final clue she had been hoping for.

‘Feeling sexy? Are you ready to come home? Please, my love, please come join me…’

Karen said goodbye to her friends and they hugged her goodbye with knowing smiles. Karen drove the short drive home. She was delighted to see John’s car was now there. Her heart beat quickly as she stepped into their home. The house was dark except for the light glow of a candle near the end of the entry way. She walked to it and then saw another. She followed a trail of candles that lead to their bedroom. She approached their room with the nervous anticipation of a first encounter. Her excitement, both emotional and physical, peaked as she opened the door and stepped inside.

John stood naked just inside the door. His cock, hard and red, dripped pre-cum from his self teasing. He stepped forward to greet her and the warmly embraced. It had been a long week apart and they hugged for a moment just to reconnect. John looked deep into Karen’s eyes as their lips slowly met. They kissed softly for only a moment and then their kiss turned more passionate. A week’s worth of missed kisses, fueled by her adventurous night and his thoughts of her adventures, erupted into a long wet start to their evening.

Karen kissed and sucked at John’s lips. He slid his tongue into her mouth and wrestled with her tongue. He licked her soft fleshy upper lip then sucked it between his lips and kissed it. His hands roamed over her body. He joyfully reacquainted himself with her firm, warm body. He unzipped her dress and slid it from her shoulders as their tongues continued their silent, wet duel. As the dress pooled around her ankles, John broke the kiss and stepped back from her.

Karen was beautiful. The sheer black bra and thong only served to highlight her beauty. John thought how lucky he was to have such a lovely wife, and he smiled as he scooped her into his arms and carried her to the bed. He stopped short of the bed and kissed her again as he held her in his arms. The passion they shared was strong and they looked deep pendik escort bayan into each others eyes as John laid her on the bed.

Karen slid to the middle of the bed and began to touch herself. It was her turn to tease, and as John watched, she caressed her breasts. John loved to watch her. Her slender fingers massaged her fleshy breasts. Her bright red nails gently teasing her nipples hard. He could see their hardness and that made his already hard cock throb. He brought his hand down to his cock and slowly stroked as Karen unclasped her bra and slid it from her body. She ran her hands down her torso, tugging at the short chain dangling from her belly button piercing. She spread her legs, knowing the sheer, wet panties did little to hide the folds of her shaved pussy.

As Karen massaged her pussy through her panties her fingers became wet. She was now intently watching John stroking his cock. It was shinny from the pre-cum she had inspired and he was pumping it hard. Her mouth, and pussy, salivated at the sight of him. Knowing that she, after all their years together and all the times he had already enjoyed her, could excite him so was equally arousing to her. She loved hearing his breath quicken as she slipped her hands into her panties. She eagerly fingered her own pussy, pressing three fingers deep inside herself.

John broke first from their mutual teasing. He dropped to his knees by the side of the bed and as Karen continued to finger herself, he ripped her new panties at the sides and pulled them from her. His mouth quickly found her pussy and he licked at the glistening lips that hugged her fingers. The honey that coated her fingers was sweet and only served to grow his desire for her. As Karen pulled the fingers from her soaked pussy, John replaced them with his tongue. He swirled his tongue inside her, greedily sucking at the juice he craved. He licked all around her pussy, sucking at her labia. His tongue found her engorged clit and he lightly flicked it with his tongue. As he slipped two fingers into her, he started to suck her clit. She writhed beneath him, pushing her pussy into his face. His fingers massaged the inside of her pussy. Her pussy was so wet that his fingers made squishing noises as the finger fucked her. He could feel the slight tremble the signaled her impending release. He used his free hand to tease her ass. A wet fingertip slowly circled her anus as he added a third finger to her pussy. He suckled at her clit, quickly running his tongue over the hard nub. The juice was now leaking from Karen and, as John slipped his finger into her ass, she started to cum.

Her orgasm, centered in her pussy, exploded from within her. John’s tongue lashing at her clit and his fingers stuffed deep into her pussy encouraged the rhythmic waves that shook her body. Juice poured from her and John eagerly lapped at the cum she produced. As she regained her breath, John joined her on the bed. She reached down between them and felt the hardness of his cock. She smeared the pre-cum across the head of his cock and guided it to her wet pussy. Karen placed his cock head between her lips and asked him to fuck her. John worked the tip of his cock into her. She pulled her knees back and lifted her ass off the bed. Her pussy was spread wide and open for him. He slowly pressed into her, their combined wetness allowing him to easily slip into her.

His initial entry was slow, as was the passionate kiss they shared. John whispered ‘I love you so much!’ as his cock settled deep inside her. Their world stood still, as he left his cock buried inside her. They gaze into one another’s eyes as they slowly ground into one another. She whispered back ‘I love you too, baby!’ as he started to slowly thrust in and out of her. John began to fuck her harder, moving his hand down under her ass. He used his hand to spread her pussy. He fucked her deep and hard they way she liked. That was what they both needed right now. She ran her hands down his back, spanking at his ass to make him fuck her even harder. She reached under them and tugged at his balls, milking them. John was fucking her wildly now. She told him ‘fuck me. Fuck me hard’. She told him to ‘cum for me. Fill me with cum.’. Her words drove him over the edge.

As John began to cum, Karen gyrated under him. His cock exploded, shooting stream after stream of hot cum inside her wet pussy. She drained nearly a week’s worth of cum from him, milking his cock with her strong cunt muscles. He fell upon her, kissing her. The kisses were soft and slow now, their needs temporarily satisfied. He rolled to his side, still holding her. They caressed on another quietly, leaving the details of their week until the morning. They fell asleep easily…they dreamt good dreams…

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Sexy Lexxi Doodle

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I’m just your average 49 year old guy, married 25 years to my high school sweetheart with two sons who are 18 and 20. Work for the Atlanta Fire Dept and carry the rank of Lieutenant. I work 24 hours on and then 48 hours off, which gives me plenty of time to do what I like best… boating, drinking and fucking… sometimes, all 3 at once.

Katie and I have a great sex life. We swing, swap, have 3-ways, 4-ways, full blown gangbangs and I love when she is getting fucked by black guys. Just one of my demented fetishes. She knows I have a thing for girls with braces, so in her late 30’s, she went and got braces on her teeth. Another fucked up fetish of mine. I have found myself fucking friends, neighbors, her sister, our niece and my step-sister and women I don’t even know. She has been with the same variety of men.

You can call me a pervert, because I am. I love women. All women. Young, old, blonde, brunette, big boobs, little boobs, tall, short. But I especially like the teenie boppers that my sons have hanging out at our house all summer. Of course, the stories here are of girls who are at least 18 years old. I am not a child molester. All the interactions with them are purely consensual. So here is another one.

Our sons have a friend named Lexxi who they have known for 15 years. She is more like a little sister to them and a daughter to us. Lexxi spent lots of time at our house growing up as her home life was full of mom and dad arguments, which eventually led to a divorce when she was still in elementary school. So Lexxi was pretty much part of our family. She really became a hottie during her high school years and I have had many masturbatory fantasies thinking of her in her small bikinis or minimal clothing that she usually wears. Sex with my wife is usually extra intense after seeing Lexxi prance around our house all day. Not sure if Katie knows this, but she hasn’t said anything yet. So this is how the story goes.

I had done some engine work on our boat and needed to run it a bit before we put people back in it on the lake. After several hours of work, I towed it to the ramp and was getting ready to launch. I saw 1 other vehicle in the parking lot and they had just come off the water. As I was turned away, I heard somebody yelling my name from a distance. After a few minutes a group of teens walked over my way and I saw Doodle was part of the gang.

My younger son Tyler has been friends with Doodle since kindergarten. Her name is Lexi but when she was in elementary school, I began to call her Lexi Doodle and finally just Doodle. I am the only person that calls her that, so it is somewhat kinda special to both of us. He thinks of her like a best friend/sister, even though Doodle has always wanted to be his GIRLFRIEND. But Tyler just liked her too much as a friend that he did not want to take the chance of ruining their friendship by dating. During her middle school years, I could see that Doodle was going to go through a very nice teenage transition. Sure enough I was right.

All through high school, I watched Doodle go from being a cute little girl, to a foxy hot high school babe. She spent many summers with us on our boat and at home in our pool. Our house was usually like grand central station, with my wife and I always welcoming our kids friends. During her 1st 3 years of high school, we saw Doodle a lot. Of course she was always hoping Tyler would finally cut loose and take her as a girlfriend, but it never happened. She turned down MANY guys, so she could wait for my stupid son.

Finally, during their senior year, she just seemed to fade away and lose interest in him. I didn’t even realize it until half way through the year; I mentioned not seeing her much. I was disappointed, because she was really nice eye candy. Just after their high school graduation, I had to take the boat to the lake after I did some engine work on it. I needed to go test it and make sure it was running well. Nobody had time to go with me, so I took off solo. This is not new for me as I usually take the boat out by myself at the beginning of the season to make sure everything runs ok, before we load our friends in it.

Anyhow, I am at the ramp getting ready to launch and I hear somebody call my name. They all just came off the lake from wakeboarding all day and were getting ready to go home. We all talked for a short time, when I told them that I needed to get launched and tested. They all gave me a hard time that my own family stood me up by not helping me out.

Much to my surprise, Doodle offered to help me which was a very welcome offer. She said she would stay as long as I could get her home, since the rest of her crew was leaving now. She knows all about boating after spending so many years on our boat, that she could probably do it all herself. I gladly accepted and we proceeded to launch. We went through the no wake zone and finally got on the gas. It is probably 4pm and we still have 5 hours’ worth of sunlight left and plenty of heat. escort kartal So Doodle and I get settled in on catching up.

She told me how she finally gave up hope for Tyler and moved on. But she didn’t really have any interest in other guys, so she has not been dating at all. She has been consumed by school and hanging with her girlfriends. For a brief moment, I thought maybe she was trying to tell me that she was a lesbian, but in listening to her it was obvious she was not. She just had no interest in dating guys at all right now and enjoyed the freedom of not being tied down.

I felt bad for her and several years ago, I tried to get my son to date her, but he refused. I could surely see how she finally got saturated with watching him date other girls and just be regular friends with her. She was not whining or complaining, but just telling me how it played out.

Before I go any further, let me tell you about Doodle. She just turned 18 and has all the hotness of the girl next door. She has such natural beauty, that she rarely wears makeup. She is about 5′-1″ tall and weighs about 110. She has very firm 34 small B cup boobs that need no bra. I know that, because I saw her strut her stuff at my house and on my boat for years. When she wasn’t in a bikini, she was in very snug tops or half shirts with no bra. Then she has the typical toned and tight 18 year old body.

There are two things that pushed me over the edge with dirty thoughts of sexy little Doodle. She has long dark hair, which frequently is covered with a tomboy baseball hat, with a pony tail sticking out the back. And the other is the fact that she has braces. I have always had a thing for a hot teen with braces. So much so, that when my wife got them in her mid 30’s, I thought I was gonna die and go to heaven.

Doodle is naturally dark skinned, but even more golden brown in the summer, like now. She never played school sports or cheerleading or stuff. But she always went snowboarding and wakeboarding with us and is a very accomplished skateboarder also. Her lean legs have helped her master all the skills needed for the extreme board sports. She even rode my son’s dirt bike quite well when she asked to ride it while we were at the track.

It didn’t take long for us to get to party cove. Our lake has a nice clear water cove that is a miniature version of Party Cove at Lake Havasu in AZ. Our cove has crystal clear water, about 3 feet deep and the size of a football field. On weekends you may see over a hundred boats, many of which are tied up together, and everybody parties their ass off. Usually some nakedness and daring adventures occur in the cove, but nobody really seems surprised by it.

Doodle has never been there with us. We go there when it’s adults only on the boat. Our kids have been there with on weekdays, just like Doodle is with me today. But we have never taken kids there on a weekend. Nobody brings their own kids, but there are quite a few teenagers and 20 something’s, who come out on their parent’s boats with just their age group only, no adults. I’m sure Doodle has been there with her friends as she does not seem surprised that we are here.

Of course, this is a weekday and the lake is empty, including the cove. I idle the boat in and drop anchor into the soft sand. I pulled 2 bottled waters out of the cooler so we can cool off in the blazing sun. It’s still about 88 degrees with no breeze or clouds. Right away I can see the beads of glistening sweat beginning to build on her deliciously bronzed body.

The conversation again returns to her getting over my son and I told her I was disappointed about it also. She thanked me in a very shy way and I was just bowled over by her sexiness that I have not seen for a year.

“You know what Doodle? If I were your age, I would have just wrapped you up and kept you all to myself. Then I could have shown that dumb son of mine what he was missing.”

“Gee thanks Loo that is so sweet. It sure would have been fun to see the look on his face if that actually got to happen. Too bad you AREN’T my age, ya know? You and Katie are always so much fun and the most popular parents around. A couple times, I even wondered what it would be like if I were better friends with YOU guys instead of that retarded son of yours.”

“I know what you mean honey, I can lead that dumb horse to the water, but I can’t make him drink.”

The conversation sort of died for few minutes. I could see that she was contemplating something. Not sure if she was thinking about the missed opportunity with my son or what, but I was floored by how she decided to pick the conversation back up again.

“But you wanna know something Loo? Now that I am 18 and a legal girl, you could still wrap me up and keep me, even though I’m not quite your age. You see, I’m still fresh and prepped, not all used up and worn out like the ones your age. I still have the original warranty and most of the options haven’t even been used yet. And maltepe escort besides, we are in Party Cove, that’s the whole purpose for this place is for people to party and fuck… right?”

I gulped and damn near choked as I tried to mutter a useless response. Did I hear her correctly? Did she just really proposition me? Did she just offer herself to me or am I hallucinating in the sun? I’m pretty sure my cock understood what she meant as I felt it twitch while my mind processed the information she offered. As I tried to stutter a response, she continued with her effort to seduce me. She then continued…

“After all, isn’t that why you brought me here, was to fuck me. I know what this place is and I have been here before and I know what goes on here. Besides, you’ve been ogling my teenie bopper body for years. I see how you try to hide behind those sunglasses all summer. What, do you think I don’t see that lump in your shorts? It’s obviously for me, since I am the only girl around.”

My mind froze and I could not even muster a reply. I must have looked like a complete fool with my mouth hanging wide open, trying to make a sound. I was shocked felt and icy cold sweat beginning. I’m sure I was pale as a ghost too and she seemed to really get energized from it.

“Uhhhhh… welllllll… you see… “

“Look Loo, It’s just like test driving a car. You may not buy that one, but at least you know how it rode. You might actually want to drive it again sometime. You try out all the controls and see how they feel and you see if you like it. You drive it hard and fast, so you can keep that feeling fresh in your mind. So what do ya think Loo? I’ve only been driven twice and both times with bad drivers. Soooo… Do you want to test drive me or not. “

Instinctively, I manned up and stood tall. I didn’t waste time with a verbal response. I got out of the driver seat and picked her up and took her to the huge sun pad we custom built in the front of our 27 foot pontoon boat. The sunpad is one huge thickly padded piece which is the full 8′ width of the boat and 8′ more front to back. We custom built this for all the girls that hang on our boat, so they have a ton of room to spread out and get tan. It also serves as our stage for the crazy antics that this boat has seen. This pad has seen more than its share of naked bodies and sexual escapades. Looks like I am going to add another chapter to the diary.

I lay Doodle down on the sunpad on her back. I dropped myself down next to her and on my side so I could face her. I was propped up on my elbow and looking slightly down at her gorgeous body which just glistened in sweat. My cock knew for sure that this was really happening and my erection was instant. This 18 year old beauty was spread before me like a smorgasbord and I was going to feast on it. I just looked into her eyes and dropped my other hand down and began to caress up her tight tummy. I lightly used my fingertips and sort of teased her. Her cute tummy muscles flinched in response to the soft touch. I dragged my fingertips all over the front of her. She would inhale and hold her breath as I hit a sensitive spot, so I would stay there and tease her some more. Then I gave in and would let my fingers roam elsewhere, and she would exhale in relief.

I switched to using my full hand and gently caressed her entire front side. I even glided my hand across the material of her bikini. She was wearing a black and white checker flag pattern string bikini with fluorescent pink piping. The strings were just tight enough on her body that it made slight bulge lines of skin puff out. As my hand brushed across her firm breasts, her nipples started to harden. I also noticed for the first time that she had both nipples pierced with a barbell style piercing. I was turned on even more since I love sexy chick piercings.

I finally zeroed in on the material covering her pussy. The way she was laying on her back, her hip bones stuck up quite nicely. I also took time to admire the nice bulge of her pubic mound. Her flat tummy was still shimmering in sweat beads that built up as fast as I was massaging her smooth skin. I gently nudged her legs which she sensed and spread her feet apart, which opened up the pathway to her crotch. I ran my fingertips straight up from the bottom of her slit to the top and began to rub her mound and top of her slit a little harder.

While my hands found their way around her lean tan body, I leaned in and we began to kiss. I guess I should mention again that she has braces on her teeth. That is a huge turn on for me and another burst of electricity went straight to my dick. Our tongues probed very softly and leisurely as we explored the insides of each other’s moist mouths. She was a great kisser and I knew I could be here all day just making out with her. It was during this moment that I realized how awesome it was that she had braces. I always had a fantasy of kissing her once she got her braces, and now the real pendik escort bayan thing was happening. I was like me being 18 all over again and getting an erection every time I kissed a girl with braces. Now, here I was, 49 years old, makin out with hot little 18 year old Doodle and her shiny braces.

I heard her purr like a kitten ever so quietly, so I knew she was enjoying my effort. Her eyes were closed and she had the most relaxed and satisfied look on her face. She was obviously focused on the touching as she had no idea I was watching her so fiercely. She rolled slightly towards me while I was on my side facing her. Her hands found the button on my shorts and undid them. Her cute little fingers unzipped my zipper and I lifted my hips and we both took my shorts off. My rock hard dick sprang free and was on display. She wasted no time wrapping her tiny fingers around my aroused manhood.

I stopped kissing her and leaned back a little so I could see her hand on my dick. Of course, with her small hands, it made my dick look bigger. She barely had a grip on it and was very slightly stroking my entire length. Her neon pink nails and rings on every finger really set off the look as she began to settle into a rhythm. She pushed me onto my back and rolled on her side facing me as she worked my meat with a look of enjoyment on her face. She looked so good up there with her wide braces laden grin as her tiny hand stroked me up and down. The she got a funny look on her face.

“Loo, I don’t have much experience with blowjobs, so don’t freak out if it’s not that good. But I will try and see how it goes.’

“Awwhh, don’t you worry honey, I will help you along. Any old way that your lips are wrapped around my cock will be good. By the time you get done, you will have all the knowledge you need to be an expert cocksucker.”

She gave me a bashful fake punch and I gave her a wink and she grinned even wider with a somewhat shy grin and then she leaned in and took my knob into her mouth. I thought I was gonna lose my nut right then as her 18 year old eager mouth began to explore my manhood. She pretty much just sucked my head like she was sucking a lollipop, which was great. Each time there was a slight bit too much drool, she slurped it up which is such a great sound, that my cock got even harder. She just piddled around with getting the feel of my throbbing knob in her mouth. She made sure to give it some little sucks and licks like she was exploring. In reality, that’s exactly what she was doing. She was learning to suck a cock and mine was the training tool.

She twirled her tongue all around the circumference where my knob meats the shaft. I felt her braces slightly brush my sensitive skin and almost lost it again. I’m not sure what was pushing me over the edge more: the view of her braces on my cock, or the feeling of it. She dragged her tongue down the full length of my shaft and then twirled it around the front of my nut sack. After a moment of that, she dragged that tongue back up and enveloped my knob again with her warm moist mouth.

“You’re doin great Doodle. That feels awesome.”

Next she began a very slow rhythm of bobbing up and down my dick with her lips wrapped very tightly around my girth. Each time she went down, she took a little bit more of my length into her sweet wet mouth. It wasn’t long until almost my entire length was deep in her oral cavity and her lips were at my root. She was humming ever so slightly which added even more thrill to the moment of the hot little 18 year old girl sucking my cock.

She went on for about 5 minutes or so and it took everything I had not to blow my wad. The she sort of stopped and had that funny look again. I was very excited to hear what she was going to say next and I listened with anticipation of knowing it was going to be something even more.

“Loo, neither of the idiots that I sorta had sex with really did anything for me. I’m not sure that the one guy even got inside me when he came. Do you think you might wanna get me off the way a guy should? I’ve been diddling myself for years and I am ready for somebody else to give me an orgasm. … Pleeeaassseeee????”

I gave her an uncertain look and decided to make her beg.

“I don’t know Doodle. I don’t wanna try to much… “

“Please-o-please-o-pleassssssssse.”

I let her hang there for just another moment with big puppy dog eyes and that bottom lip sticking out with such an innocent little girl pout. Then she gave me the ‘WELL HOW ABOUT IT?’ kinda smile. I thought I was gonna pull a muscle from smiling at the view of her shiny metal braces as she begged for me to go down on her. The idea of eatin her out has been on my mind for quite some time and now she was beggin me to do it.

“Sure… I guess so. I can’t afford real tears getting on the boat here.”

She grinned and gave me a punch in the shoulder.

“I will show you how it’s done. But don’t be mad at the young guys, they will eventually figure things out, just like I did and then they will make sure you are taken care of too.”

“Is that how it is with you and Katie? I know you guys have been together for a long time, so I guess you learned to please her as you guys got older too, I guess?”

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Sexual Rebirth Ch. 01

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I thought I should explain how I became extremely libidinous. This is the story of my sexual awakening that changed my life. It is what started me on the road to sexual obsession that I now thoroughly enjoy. It was so long that I broke it up into 2 parts. It happened a few months after my 7 year marriage was dissolved through divorce. It’s now been a few years, but I finally am comfortable to write about it and share myself to the world. But first let me give you a little background about myself. I hope you won’t get too bored!

I was 20 when I lost my virginity. I only had 3 sexual partners before I got married at 23. I was a novice when it came to sex and my ten year older ex, was a lot more experienced. He taught me a lot, but I still didn’t like sucking on his cock. The marriage turned sour when I found out that I couldn’t have children. It was as though our sex life disappeared and his verbal abuse began. He told me for years that I was unattractive and that no one would want a barren girl like me. Finally, just before I turned thirty, he gave me divorce papers. He said he had found someone who could give him kids; I was devastated.

So, when my company sent me to Vegas for a week long seminar, my friend told me to take the opportunity to find a hunk and have him fuck my brains out. She said sex had always been a cure for her troubles and she felt that was what I needed to get back to living. I guess she was tired of my complaining and my constantly depressed state. So now you have my mind set.

Anyway, at registration I met Ken. We kept running into each other during the day and he finally asked me to dinner. We hit it off during dinner, but I just said goodbye the first night with just a handshake. I was so used to my mother telling me not to give it up earlier, because a guy wouldn’t respect me in the morning. I went back to my room and used my vibrator thinking of him.

The next day I didn’t see him until lunch, but again we went to dinner. This time I let him kiss me before we said good night. He did his best trying to persuade me to come back to his room. But I was a good girl and didn’t go.

I didn’t see him until the end of the third day. He seemed kind of happy to see me, but turned to walk away. I was disappointed because I’d been fantasizing about him putting his strong arms around me and sharing a passionate kiss.

“Ken,” I said, “I’ve been thinking about you all day and they have been naughty thoughts. So I was wondering if we could have room service in your room tonight, instead of going out,” I blurted without bothering to think about it.

He looked at me with his eyes twinkling, grabbed my hand and whisked me away. Even though there were others in the elevator, we were passionately kissing all the way up to his room. Once inside, we quickly undressed each other.

As I was in his arms he whispered, “Kathryn, I thought you didn’t like me or something. God I want you so bad. You are so beautiful.”

Oh my god! I hadn’t been told I was beautiful in such a long time. I instantly became wet. The next thing I knew, he had me on my back with my legs spread apart. Then he devoured my pussy. I was in heavenly bliss as he dined at my clit. It had been so long that a guy did that to me.

I moaned in delight and sensually said, “Oh Ken, it’s been such a very long time since I’ve had sex. So please take it slow.”

As his fingers were rubbing my clit, he looked up at me, smiled and replied, “Kathryn, you are such an attractive lady. I can’t believe guys aren’t knocking down your door to make love to you.”

“I wish escort kartal that was true,” I moaned.

Then he pushed two fingers into my very tight soaked pussy and continued licking my clit. I grabbed his head and pushed it harder on my wet slit. My hips were moving exuberantly, as he continued his meal in between my legs. I had them spread so wide enjoying his fingers tantalizing my pussy. Suddenly, I pushed his head deep into my pulsating pud of wetness, while gushing with a huge orgasm. I kept shaking for the longest time. When I let him go, he knelt up with a very wet face, smiled and asked if I enjoyed that. I nodded yes and took a deep breath. Then he said that I needed to suck on his cock and get him hard.

So he lay down on his back and I went over to his cock. Wow! He had it nicely trimmed. Being only the fifth guy I’ve ever seen naked, his manhood looked very inviting. I took it in my hand and began rubbing it. Then I flicked my tongue on his tip. Slowly I put it in my mouth and sucked on his head. A little bit more and I felt him rising to the occasion. It grew so big. I only could take only part of it in my mouth, but I did lick his shaft. It wasn’t as bad as I remembered; not at all like my ex’s smelly, bad tasting cock. Ken’s was so yummy. I began to enjoy licking it like an ice cream cone. Once it was in my mouth again, he began pumping up. I gagged, when it reach too deep and lifted my head off gasping for air. As I continued rubbing his rock hard shaft with one hand, I looked into his eyes and smiled.

They were glistening as he said, “You aren’t used to sucking a huge cock are you?”

I smiled, whipped the saliva off my chin, and answered, “I’m not used to taking any cock in my mouth. I have a better place to put that big thing.”

I moved forward and positioned my pussy above his cock. Placing it at my wet entrance, I slowly sat down on his huge throbbing member. It felt so good going into my very tight pussy.

Once he was almost all the way in, I began bouncing up and down on top of him. It hurt a little at first, but after his thick rod stretched me out, it was pure pleasure. Lowering my breast over him, he took the hint and began playing with them. It felt so good, as he yanked on my nipples making them stand erect. He kept pumping up into me as I ground down on his cock. The feeling of my nipples being played with and his huge thick cock ramming in me, just did it. In a few minutes, I shook with another great orgasm. I fell on top of him and stopped moving.

He whispered, asking if I was OK. I just sighed that I was and told him that it’d been more than a year since I’d had sex. He didn’t say anything. Suddenly, he pushed me off him and told me to lie on my back. Grabbing my legs, he dragged me to the edge of the bed. He stood in front of me and pushed my legs up over my body and thrust his cock back into me.

As he did, he said, “That is way too long Kathryn. Let’s see if we can make up for lost time.” He pushed his raging rod all the way in.

It felt so good. I had my eyes open leaning up on my arms watching that big thing going in and out of me. It made such nice slurping music, as he speedily pumped me. I started to build up to another wonderful orgasm, which is not normal for me. Usually one or two and I am done. But tonight, seeing his eyes twinkling while watching my boobs jiggling, I knew I was going to have another. Then he closed his eyes, leaned farther over me and bent my knees pushing my legs further up my body. It forced me to lie flat on my back. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed maltepe escort the sex music of his nice cock ramming in and out of me.

I usually don’t talk during sex, but as I was building up to another wonderful orgasm, I blurted, “Oh God! It feels so good! Fuck my pussy Ken! Oh yes! That’s it! Fuck it harder! Oh Yes! Ah! Ah! I just love it!”

I guess with my loud moaning he really started to thrust harder into me. I could feel all of him deep inside me, forcing another orgasm. A few more pumps and I gushed again, but he didn’t stop impaling me. A minute later he grunted and pulled out. Instead of dumping it inside me, he placed his throbbing hard rod on my stomach and began squirting semen with some spattering on my boobs and face. When he finished, he laid next to me on the bed to catch his breath. I sat up and looked at the puddle of cum that was just dumped on my belly button.

Then I did something I’ve never done before. I took my finger, touched some of it and tasted it. Oh My! It’s a little salty but not bad. You see I had never tasted a guy’s semen before. Even when my ex wanted to squirt it in my mouth, I’d said no. So at thirty years of age, his was the first semen that I’d ever tasted. I took some more and sucked it off my finger. It was yummy.

Ken suddenly blurted, “Oh Kathryn I’m so sorry about the mess. Let me get something to clean it up.”

Before I could say anything, he quickly got up and came back with a towel. I took one more little scoop of the great tasting stuff. As I was sucking on my finger, he wiped it off my stomach and boobs.

Then he sat next to me and said, “You are so beautiful. I can’t believe a guy like me is here with such a gorgeous hot woman. Has it really been over a year since you had sex? “

I rolled over on my side, leaned up on his chest and answered, “Yes it has been because I was going through a nasty divorce.” Then I asked, “Do you really think that I’m beautiful?”

I guess the years of degrading comments from my ex have taken its toll on my self-esteem, although I never have thought of myself as being pretty.

He sat me up, looked right into my eyes and answered, “You are a very attractive, hot, sexy, and sensual woman. Don’t let anyone ever tell you different.”

We called room service, ate and talked for hours. I told him my life story about how much of a novice I am sexually, and that I was finally ready to expand my experience. He told me that he would be glad to help me in this endeavor. We laughed and then had sex again.

This time, he finished me doggy and came deep inside me. I guess telling him that I couldn’t have kids, was very advantageous for me. I love feeling cum squirting into me. A man’s warm spew inside me just turns me on.

On Thursday we went to breakfast and attended a couple of seminars. Then we played hooky all afternoon. I had another three wonderful orgasms, while enjoying his eight-inch cock (at least that was the size he told me it was). Afterwards, we went shopping. We had discussed the idea that, if I wanted to continue to attract men, I’d need to dress more revealingly. He said my outfits were way too conservative to draw attention to myself.

So, after a few hours of trying on and modeling clothes for him, I found a few new short dresses and skirts. Then we went to another store and I came out modeling this form fitting, bright blue, spaghetti strapped top that I was supposed to wear with tights on underneath. Luckily I had my jeans still on, but Ken had a better idea for it. He took the pair of black stockings we just bought pendik escort bayan from the bag and told me to put them on instead of my pants. He told me I would look so hot wearing just stockings with it and a G-string panty. When I came out modeling it for him, it barely covered my butt. He liked it and so did two other guys who were waiting for their wives. They all told me I looked very alluring in it.

Then he asked if I still wanted to start new experiences. I giggled and said I did. Smiling he said, “Well then Kathryn, this will be your first lesson. It’s called being an exhibitionist.”

I was nervous when he walked me over to a chair. Sitting down, I kept my knees tightly together and pulled the top down as far as I could. Ken walked around me and told me to spread my legs apart. Looking at the three of them with lusty grins, I slowly moved my legs apart to give them the view they wanted. I was so uncomfortable doing do so, but one guy told me that I should be happy flaunting my looks. The other guy asked me to open them farther and pull up my top a little higher.

“You mean like this?” I smiled and asked, as I pulled up the top to expose my panty.

They nodded yes, ogling at my exposed self. But I was getting a huge rush of excitement too. Wow! I was beginning to enjoy my new-found gift for attention. When I looked behind them, I saw a few more guys stopping to gaze at me. I begin giggling, while spreading my legs wider apart. Then a couple of women came out of the dressing room. I quickly stood and went back to change like nothing happened. That shopping trip with all of the guys stares and compliments, gave me such a thrill. I thought to myself that I could get used to that type of attention.

Once back at Ken’s room, we kissed and got undressed to take a quick shower before we made love again. Instead, Ken told me that there was one more little detail he needed me to do. Afterwards, I would be transformed into an alluring temptress. I asked what it was. He lifted me on the counter in the bathroom, took out his electric razor and told me that I needed to trim my bush. I laughed, but he was serious. So he trimmed most of it off. Then he took his razor and shaved me completely clean. I felt so horny from him doing that and I loved the new look. We took a shower together and made love in the shower. Afterward he gave me a nice massage and we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When we awoke on Friday morning, I was in such a joyful state. It was such a long time that I’ve felt that happy. We went to breakfast and then a few more seminars. It was like I had finally found what was missing in my life and now I wanted more. So when Ken asked if I was still interested in expanding my sexual experiences even further, I eagerly said that I was. So that’s when he showed me an advertisement and asked if I would be up for it.

I read it, smiled and asked, “Do you think I’m ready for that type of venue?”

“Yes I do Kathryn,” he replied. “You would be the hottest girl there. But you will need to practice one little thing first.”

I smiled, put my arms around his neck and kissed him. Then I sensually asked, “What do I need practice with?”

He laughed and answered, “Sucking cock and swallowing loads.”

All afternoon I practiced on his yummy cock. I even swallowed one load and it was fantastic. Very tasty! I remember thinking that doing that with my ex was disgusting, but after Ken, I now feel differently. I was such a beginner, but I did finally get the hang of it. So I guess I was now ready for my next step in expanding my sexual journey.

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I hope you liked this first part of the story. I’ll write part two later, that is, if I receive enough comments. You’ll have to read what happened Friday night, when I wore my new blue top that I’m using as a dress.

Kisses Kathryn

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Sexual Awakenings Ch. 03

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Chapter One – Blackmail

The past week had been rough. Especially considering how good the previous weekend had been for me. But after spending Saturday with a pretty awesome classmate I had endured six straight days from hell. From curfew trouble, to forgetting two different projects for classes, to my dad’s car breaking down and him taking my truck (which meant I took the bus), it had been one of those weeks.

I was due for a turnaround. I was an eighteen year-old Senior and needed a good day. A reversal of fortunes if you will. I ended up getting one even though it didn’t look like it at first.

It was Thursday night. I had a Friday to get through and then I could just waste the weekend away. As chance would have it, I wouldn’t mind being active either. I was by myself in the house as my mom was still at work and my dad was seeing about getting his car fixed. So when the phone rang I was tempted to just let the machine get it. I felt like I should pick it up though, as if I knew it was for me.

“Hello, Jones residence.” I answered.

“Hello,” came a female voice, “I’m looking for Brandon.” And she sounded familiar.

“This is him. How can I help you?”

“Mmm so nice and professional Brandon. It’s Tina, Emily’s sister?”

Instantly a memory from last weekend filled my head but I pushed it aside to focus on the conversation.

“Hey Tina. What’s going on? Looking for Em, cause she ain’t here.” I said quickly.

“I’m looking for you. Remember last Saturday?” She again asked as if I could have forgotten my day with Emily. “Remember how you said you’d owe me if I kept silent about the two of you?”

“Yes I remember.” I said unsure of where she was going with this.

“Well it seems it’s time to call it in already. This Saturday I’ve been tasked with quite a few chores that I just don’t feel like doing. So you’re going to do them for me. My dad will be out traveling and mom and Emily are going out of state for a trip to the college she wants to attend. No one will know I wasn’t the one that did the work. I’ll be able to relax like I want while my slave, that would be you, does it all for me.”

Not that I was in the habit of telling attractive women no, but I wasn’t about to do clean-up duty for someone else. I decided to try to turn the tables.

“Yeah umm, I don’t owe you. Your mom knows all about what Emily and I did and where we did it. So thanks for the offer of hard work but I’m going to just say no.” I wondered if she could tell I was grinning.

“Hmph, figures.” I heard her draw a breath. “Oh, but I bet daddy doesn’t know what you did with his baby girl in his own bed, does he?”

The gulp I made could be heard throughout my entire house.

“Yeah, thats what I thought.” Tina continued. “So I could be a mean bitch about this, especially since you just tried to get out of it, but I’ll tell you what. You come over and get these four or five chores done for me, with no complaints, and I’ll find a way to make it as easy a day as possible for you. That sound a bit better?”

What else could I do? I didn’t truly believe she would tell her dad on us but a few hours of housework wasn’t worth finding out.

“What time on Saturday?” Anyone could hear the defeat in my voice.

“Glad you see it my way! Let’s say around ten in the morning. Okay?” Tina sounded very chipper.

“Sure Tina, see you then.”

“Oh one last thing Brandon. If you have some intense dreams the night before don’t do what you’d normally do in the privacy of your bedroom. You’ll need all your energy for the yard and housework. See you Saturday!”

Click!

Tina had hung up without waiting for me to politely say goodbye. She probably figured that telling me not to masturbate was a fun little end to the conversation anyways.

I hung up the phone thinking of her final direction. Ironically, just having her talk about it made me aroused. Five minutes later I was out of breath but finished up some house work of my own before turning in early.

I got my truck back on Friday but it was still a day of hell. There was a shining glimmer of hope though. I asked Emily to the upcoming prom in a couple weeks. Or rather, I asked her again due to the circumstances of when I first asked her. Not only was I surprised that she didn’t get have a date but I was also surprised by her answer, or rather, lack of clarity.

“You already asked me and I gave you my answer. When I was on my back, on my parents bed.” Was her response. No smile, but no frown. Just a dry poker face.

Ashley then came up and spirited Emily away before I could even ask if it was a definite Yes or not. I decided to assume it was a yes and stopped by a tuxedo shop to place a rental order anyways.

Chapter Two – The labors begin

Saturday morning my alarm got me out of bed around nine. I deliberately put the clock across the room to ensure I wouldn’t hit the snooze. It was a useful trick I had learned sometime ago. Like most mornings I had awoken with a pitched tent. escort kartal Unlike most mornings I ignored it this time as Tina had requested.

I took a hot shower to fully wake me up and get ready for the day. I thought about Thursday’s conversation with Tina and wondered what exactly she had meant about rewarding my hard work. My young mind went to sexual thoughts but would that really be her direction? She was about three or four years older than me and surely wasn’t needing help in the boyfriend department.

Tina was a slim brunette. Unlike all of the girls in my senior class Tina was actually a bit taller than me, maybe around a solid six feet tall. She didn’t have Emily’s ample bosom, or round bottom, but she wasn’t exactly flat either. What she did have I had not yet seen but I could easily imagine the slender curves she did have.

After the shower I was no more confident how the day would play out but I was ready to go and find out. I decided to see how the greeting went and what she would be wearing this warm Saturday in the middle of May. I dressed myself in a pair of gray cotton boxer briefs, covered by knee-length basketball shorts, and a loose fitting t-shirt. With no knowledge of what I’d be doing that day I simply grabbed my wallet and keys and made the drive over to Em, I mean, Tina’s house.

It only took fifteen minutes and soon enough I had pulled in the driveway to see Tina by her dad’s truck. It looked like it had been out mudding recently. She was leaning her back and both elbows against it and smiling warmly at me. I took my time exiting my own truck and took a good look at her.

Tina was wearing a blue sweatshirt from her college. It fit very loosely on her, as if she had stretched out the neck hole so she could expose a shoulder if she wanted to. I was unable to make out any definition from the baggy top but her lower half was another story. She wore a pair of black jeans that looked like they had been painted on her. Only near her shoeless feet did they show any sign of not clinging to her slim form. I caught myself wishing I could see her from behind before I mentally slapped myself. She was Emily’s older sister after all. While not necessarily off limits it wasn’t exactly open season either.

“Morning!” She said as I approached her.

“Morning.” I returned the greeting, though with less enthusiasm.

“I’m happy you showed up.”

“Yep. So what’d you got in mind for me?” I was in the mood to get started, not for wasting time.

“Very well, not one for small talk I see.” She stepped forward and turned away from me.

I stole a quick downwards glance and admired her toned ass. The jeans defined her athletic shape very clearly. I thought about peeling her jeans off of her waist and seeing just how much padding she had on her bottom but her words snapped me out of it.

“Your first task is to wash this truck. I took it out on Thursday night and need it cleaned again before my dad gets back tomorrow night. There’s a step stool to help with the top of the cab and all the other stuff you need in the garage.” She turned back around to face me and I snapped my gaze from her buttocks to her pretty face.

Her blue eyes momentarily glared at me before softening up.

“I’d stay and chat but since you’re not one for small talk I’ll be in the house. Let me know when you’re done hon.”

I literally kicked myself in the ass with my heel for not being a bit warmer when I greeted her. The garage had soaps and buckets and wax all lined up for me. I glanced back at the mud-covered, extended cab, pickup truck and sighed at the task ahead of me.

As I washed it I found that some of the mud needed to be carefully scraped off. Needless to say it took some time to clean it before I could wash it. Later on I slipped off the stool and almost fell directly into a side mirror. I chose to hit the pavement instead and ended up with a nice bruise on my left arm. An hour or so later I was done and the black truck shone bright in the sunlight. Since I was dirty from the gravel and wet from the water I simply opened the side door that opened into the kitchen and yelled for Tina.

She hopped down the two steps from the door to the pavement and inspected my work. She seemed satisfied and I prayed whatever this second chore was, it would be less physically demanding. After a trip around the truck she came back up to me.

“Everything looks great! Except you. You look like you lost a battle with a bucket of soapy water.” Tina said as she looked me up and down.

“Yeah I even fell off the step stool and landed on my arm at one point but I’m ok now.”

“Aww, want me to kiss your arm and make it all better?” She said with faked concern.

I almost replied sarcastically, almost. “Yeah, sure Tina.” I said instead.

“Well I was being sarcastic but…” Surprisingly she followed through and raised my right sleeve. Her lips made their way from my shoulder to my elbow. It was somewhat arousing.

“There, all maltepe escort better.” She pulled my sleeve back down.

“Haha, oddly enough, that’s the wrong arm Tina.” I pointed out.

She smiled and raised up my left sleeve. The black and blue skin caused her to gasp.

“Ooh, that does look like it hurt.” And then she ran her kisses from shoulder to elbow again.

I opened my mouth to say thanks but she cut me off.

“Well I guess you definitely deserve your reward now.” She smiled at me.

“My reward? Thought I was doing this to permanently buy your silence?” I was confused.

“Well yeah but like I tried to say on the phone, a reward-based system in any work environment encourages good work and motivates the staff. Or do you not want a reward?” She raised her eyebrows questionably at me.

I still didn’t know what to make of her but there wasn’t a chance I’d miss out on a reward from her, no matter what it was. I also wanted her to stay with me during my next chore so I could talk to her. Maybe even figure her out a bit more.

“Of course I do.” I responded.

Tina grinned wide, “Of course you do.”

Tina dropped her hands to her side, crossed them in front of her waist, and took hold of her sweatshirt. A thought went through my mind that something awesome was about to happen. My brown eyes had followed her hands to her waistline and continued to stare even when she spoke to me again.

“No man ever turns down a reward from me.” She more whispered than spoke.

Tina lifted her arms, along with her gripped sweatshirt, up above her head. My eyes rose with her hands until the sweatshirt rose above her bra. I processed the fact that she had completely removed her shirt and tossed it to the side. But I was glued to the chest before me.

Tina wore a black bra. But it wasn’t just black. This one was made of a mesh see-through material. Though her skin was darkened by the material she might as well be topless. Her breasts were surprisingly a good size. I say surprisingly because of her very slim frame. I thought back and realized I had never seen her in anything tight or revealing.

I knew if I got my hands on them I could still palm them. There was practically no areola between the tanned skin of her breasts and the dark red of her nipples. Perhaps the bra camouflaged it or perhaps she simply had no areolas. Whatever the case her nipples definitely stood out. They were erect and pressed against the mesh material. I wanted to know how far they would stick out without the bra and inadvertently drew my hands up between the two of us.

“Uh-uh, the reward doesn’t include touching.” She broke the silent spell. “But the shirt does stay off for the rest of the day.” She paused again. “Hello?” She lowered her head to make eye contact with me. “It’s polite to make eye contact when in a conversation with someone.”

“We-well yeah, b-but.” I stammered at the beautiful twenty-two year-old in front of me.

“They’re just a pair of tits Brandon.” She said as if discussing the weather. Her hands cupped her tits from underneath and pressed them upward. “See? Just a pair of nice, round tits.”

“Yeah they are. And a very nice reward.” I quipped even as my gaze dropped to her chest again. “I like your rewards.”

“Well I did say rewards are good for motivating the staff.” She quipped back.

I was so enamored that I didn’t notice her hand moving closer to me. She stood directly in front of me and moved her hand to my waistline. When she found and stroked my shaft through my shorts I gasped, loudly.

“Hey, not that I mind, but you said no touching.” I reminded the vixen.

“No, I said no touching for you.” She pointed out as her fingers danced along the tip. “But, I bet you’re quite a bit motivated to do your next task, aren’t you?”

“Well yeah, I sure am,” I felt a bit uneasy for some reason, “but umm, it’s just that, Emily and I, or uhh,” my voice trailed off.

‘Why did she have to take off her shirt?’ I thought to myself.

“Would Emily be all right with this?” I finally asked.

I called myself a pussy as soon as I finished. Sure I’d slept with Emily twice by now but neither of us had committed to the other. Well, outside of prom I mean. And she had told her mom that she liked me. So maybe I did have cause to spoil something before it started after all.

“Don’t be a buzzkill Brandon.” Tina squeezed my hardness. “No one even knows you’re here today. And no one will ever know regardless if you finish the other chores or not. Honestly, you’ve already saved me time and trouble with the truck. But if you want to go cause you’re uncomfortable being around me in my bra then you can go. I’ll still keep your secret safe, I’m very good at that.”

I didn’t want to leave at all. I just really liked Emily. But then I thought logically about the next reward. Maybe she’d take her tight jeans off. I really wanted to see that happen. And of course Tina wouldn’t tell Emily. They might bicker like the sisters pendik escort bayan they were but I’ve never known either to intentionally hurt the other. Looking back on this day it was definitely a calculated risk, but it’s one I’m glad I took.

“No I’m good.” I smiled at Tina. “Was just a little confused about the touching is all.”

“Confused?” Tina finally let me go and placed her hands on her hips. “About me touching your dick?” She mocked my reasoning. “No, you were scared because I made a move on you. And a strong and tall woman scares most men.”

“Strong women don’t scare me.” I heard myself say. “You just uh, caught me off guard.”

Tina stared at me for a long second. “Well that’s good to know. Maybe the next reward won’t catch you off your guard as much. Now,” she turned away from me, “follow me.”

Chapter Three – Poolside fun

Tina walked in the direction of the pool. I walked behind her and kept my eyes fixed on the middle of her back. She had very smooth skin but her bra straps were in the way. I wanted to reach out and slide them off her shoulders, to slide my arms around her, cup her round boobs, and hold her close to my hormone driven body.

“By the way,” she spoke over her left shoulder, “nice package you’ve got there.” She turned fully around but continued to walk backwards toward the pool area. “I didn’t think to say as much last Saturday.”

“Actually you did say I was well-equipped.” I reminded her.

“Oh I said that out loud? Well I’m sure you don’t get tired of hearing it anyways.” She winked. “Come on, almost there.”

We arrived at the pool and I immediately knew what my second task was. The pool was very dirty. Everything from leaves and branches in the water to scattered trash from last weekends party around the chairs made quite a daunting task for one person. I drew even with her and stared at the mess.

“Sooo, you can probably guess what I need you to do. But I’ll be helping this time,” she turned sideways to face me and I couldn’t help but glance at her boobs again, “so try not to be so distracted!” She said bluntly.

“Yeah so uh,” I stared out at the body of water before me, “what will I be doing compared to you?”

“Well I will be picking up the trash around the pool while you clean out the water. Normally we’d just use our water vacuum and skim the surface but it’s currently broken. So you’ll want to skim the top first of course, but I’m gonna need you to dive down to the bottom and get that clean too. You’re uhh,” she stepped forward and drew eye contact from me, “welcome to strip down if you want to keep your clothes dry of course.”

“Yeah I’ll bet I am.” I dryly replied. “What about the hot tub?”

“That was cleaned up quite nicely by my sis. You don’t have to worry about that. Just all of this other stuff.”

“Yeah and it’ll take a hour before I’m done with this.”

“Careful Brandon. Don’t want to sound like you’re complaining. You might lose your reward.” She smirked. “And you can use the skimmer to try and push the trash at the bottom into a pile. Get it all into one area and it’ll minimize your work.” Tina said helpfully.

“Well I can’t wait to get started!” I said, only a little sarcastically.

The pool was in the shape of the letter L. The small portion being the shallow end and the long column being used for the diving board and the deep end. The water was a clear blue except for the trash. Using the skimmer was easy enough for the surface, but there was still a lot of debris that had been blown in and would take time to get out.

Unfortunately I kept glancing over to watch Tina as she moved around the pool. Either her mesh bra would draw my eye or she’d bend down to pick something up without bending her legs and stretch her jeans even tighter.

“Hey Tina?” I asked after a few minutes.

“Yeah?”

“Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Umm sure, what is it?” She jogged over from where she was cleaning towards me. Her mesh-covered tits bounced as she approached, and momentarily distracted me.

“Well I was wondering why you are so confident in yourself compared to Emily? Like, she wouldn’t be caught wearing a bra like that let alone using it as a top.” I continued my work on the pool as I talked.

“Well she is the baby of the family so maybe it took longer for her to lose her innocence, obviously sexually, but also her inner strength. As for me well, I’ve always had a lot of self-confidence, and I lost my virginity a bit earlier than she did and umm, I’ll put it this way. I’ve satisfied quite a lot of men over the last three years and so I’ve learned quite a lot about what makes you all tick.”

“I’ll bet you have. How to make them work for you while keeping them happy for example.” I pointed out. Though what I was really thinking was how was Emily all sweet and innocent and Tina just practically told me she would sleep with anyone!

“Exactly.” She closed the gap between us and stood so close that her bra just barely touched my shirt. “I bet I could make you clean this entire house for me.” She reached her arms around my neck and gently turned my head sideways to whisper directly in my ear. “And don’t you forget that. You may be physically stronger than me but I have power too.”

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Sexploration Ch. 01

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What was it like the first time you had an orgasm?

For me, even though I had been having sex since fifteen, I didn’t know what a real orgasm was like until I was 18. I loved sex! But I knew there was something missing. I think that this is also why I got so into satisfying my partner, I didn’t want them to feel bad just because I was broken.

I was in college, and pent up with loads of frustration thanks to a recent brake up and a tease of a friend that I carpooled with. She knew I had the hots for her and she used that to her advantage all the time. I constantly imagined pinning her to a wall and showing her what her games were going to get her.

One morning, she’s feeling extra devious and she’s bragging about going to a car show that she knew I would have died to be at. She’s showing me pictures and gushing about people she had met when she comes across a close up of an older gentlemen. I’m surprised because well she is married and he is so not her type.

“Who is this?”

“Oh that’s just George,” she replies. Well hell George does fun things kartal escort bayan to my panties I need more detail! Lol

Well within the hour I have details and she actually starts getting text messages from him while we talk. By the end of the week I have his number and we agree we have to meet up because we have a common love for old cars, music, etc.

I met him after a long slow day at school when I had nothing but my imagination to run wild. We were calm and cordial, since we weren’t alone but there was instant heat. He was a BiG guy and I needed to know if he was big all over!

We arranged for him to pick me up that night, and the tension in that car in the way to his place was so thick. I couldn’t wait until we got to the house to find how how thick he was! I started rubbing his leg and up to his growing erection through his jumpsuit and he was pretty speechless that I was coming on to him so hard.

We got to his place and we backed off the sexy stuff while he gave me the grand tour, which of course ended in the bedroom. escort maltepe Oh and when he finally stripped bare I was wide eyed and a little terrified! He was at least twice as big as my exes had been. But my mouth was watering! I wanted to conquer that bad boy.

We were kissing and I was playing with his cock and I decided screw it I’m going for it. So teasing my way down to it I grinned at him and asked “think I can take it all down in one try?” Well I gave it my damnedest! Just before he was about to blow he begged me to stop for a second and he had me flip to the 69 position. While that was loads of fun I could tell he was holding out on me, and I was having trouble reaching the peak.

I flipped into cowgirl position and readied myself to ride that big cock in my tight little anxious pussy, and oh did it stretch me so far! It felt like forever before I bottomed out and he was bright red and breathing like a freight train I was so tight and he didn’t want to lose it before we had even started.

As I started rocking back and forth on pendik escort his cock I leaned down to kiss him and the taste of my pussy juice on his lips sent me into a frenzy. I rode him hard fast and furious trying so hard to finally cum… When he beat me to it. I groaned and whined a little, but it was too late. Feeling a little defeated I slumped next to him and hoped he hadn’t noticed.

Well that’s one thing about being with an older guy, they’re smarter and wiser lol. He knew what had happened and he wasn’t letting me out of there without some satisfaction.

He started talking to me calmly, quietly, and sexily, opening me up, finding out my dark little secret, and then he asked me to do the naughtiest thing. He wanted me to play with myself! (No I never had) I didn’t think I could do it with an audience, but when he started using my fantasies against me, I couldn’t help it, I had to cum so bad!

So while I had my eyes closed, and his voice in my ear painting a picture of being teased and played with by my first female crush, I started letting my fingers wander…

And oh my god when that orgasm finally broke free! Well it made us both so horny that we ended up fucking again before he took me home. 🙂

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I’ll be more than happy to keep going with this series if I think people are interested.

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