Mother’s Teachings Ch. 02

Mother’s Teachings Ch. 02

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I pulled into Mom’s driveway at about the same time I did the night before. My heart pounded with fear and anticipation. I wondered what it was that she was going to have for me. The surprise she had talked about had left me worried all night and day. I looked up at the house, it was completely dark. I thought maybe she had forgotten that she told me to come over and that she wasn’t home. I got out of the car anyway and went up to the door. I knocked, no answer. I knocked again, with no evail. I sighed deeply out of joy for her not being home and out of depression from the same thing. I tried once more ringing the door bell. I heard movement inside the house, and then my Mother stood in the doorway. This time she was completely naked. Her skin was flushed, like she had just had an orgasm, or maybe had been interrupted right in the middle of one. She didn’t look frustrated, but smiled at me and motioned me in excitedly.

Without a word she led me upstairs and removed my clothing. Next she took in me in the bathroom.

“What are we doing in here?”

“I want you to be as beautiful as you can be. So, I’m going to give you a shower and do your hair and make-up.”

“I think I can take my own shower.”

“You might be able to, but I’m going to do it.” That stern voice that I had heard last night was back.

I just nodded not wanting to fight with her. I watched as she turned on the water and got it to the correct temperature. She motioned for me to get in, and I did letting the warm water flow over my body. She never got in, just stood right by the tub as she tipped my head back to get my hair wet. She lathered shampoo in it and washed it out carefully. I watched as she got the soap and rubbed it in her hands not bothering to use a washrag. She ran her hands down my body leaving a light trail of soap on my shoulders, arms, and back. She moved her hands to my breasts and spent a long time there. Soaping them up well as her fingers rolled my nipples in them. I let out a soft moan; it felt so good to have Mom’s hands on my tits. She moved them quicker than I wanted her too, and her hands trailed down my belly to the mound of curly hair that covered my womanhood. She looked annoyed.

“We’ll have to do something about that.”

I looked at her, my eyes growing wide as she went to the cabinet above the toilette and got down a razor. I had shaved my pubic hair before, but it wasn’t something I did on a regular basis. I felt a little scared having someone else do it. She came back to me and smiled.

“Don’t worry Pet I’ll go slowly.”

She got into the shower with me and I felt the razor go across the first strip of my hair. I held my breath. Mom could feel my anxiety and brought her free hand to my clit, rubbing it gently as she shaved me bare. I moaned my eyes rolling in the back of my head as her fingers played on me. It ended soon when she spread my lips in order to get all of my pubes.

As she shaved one side, she brought one of her thumb to my hardened flower. My knees went weak and I steadied myself on the wall. She moved the razor to the other side, and stopped her thumb play on my pussy. Once I was completely free of all hair she got back out of the shower.

Grabbing the soap she lathered it in her hands, and then brought her hand between my now bare swollen lips. I moaned again as her hand slid easily back and forth on my clit, the soap creating a nice lube. She kept it up for awhile, slowly rubbing my pussy with her hand, but pulled away before I could cum. I whimpered and looked at her pleadingly.

“No, no, no Baby. I don’t want you cumming till you have your surprise.” She smiled wickedly at me and then turned me around.

She lathered her hand again, and slipped it between my asscrack. She played on my little puckered hole and sensations of desire coursed through my body. I felt one of her fingers slide into my tight back door. She probed and prodded my ass for a while, again bringing me just to the brink of an orgasm before stopping. She told me to wash all the soap off, towel off, and sit down at the vanity. She stayed making sure that I didn’t linger to long on the throbbing parts of my body.

I sat in the chair looking at myself in the mirror. Mom stood behind me brushing out my hair while staring at me in the mirror. Once all of my hair was tamed she brought some of it around my shoulders, bringing her hands down to my aching nipples. I watched her hands in the mirror as she played with my breasts. My whole body shook from desire, I needed to cum so bad, but I knew there was no use in asking for it, she wouldn’t give it to me.

She came in front of me, turned around, and bent beylikdüzü escort over. Her ass was right in my face, and the soft flesh tempted me. She was pretending to find the right make-up to put on me. I brought my hands up and gently rubbed her ass. She wiggled it at me. I brought my lips to it, kissing one cheek then the other. I slipped my tongue between her cheeks and found the tight little hole. I heard her moan as I pushed my tongue into it. I began fucking her ass with my tongue, holding her hips with my hands as I stuck my tongue deep inside of her. She moved my hands from her and turned around spreading her legs. My tongue instantly went to her pussy. Her juices were already flowing down her legs, and I lapped as much as I could up. I tickled her clit with my tongue, and then moved it back to her hole.

“Fuck my pussy with that tongue girl!” She said heatedly.

I pushed my tongue inside of her, moving it in small circles for a minute then moving it in and out of her. She grabbed the back of my head pushing me into her more. I felt the fluid of hot juices hit my tongue before she announced that she was cumming, and she grinded her pussy on my tongue my nose pushing into her clit as she screamed and moaned her passion. When she began to calm down she pushed me away. She smiled, her eyes half closed in the aftermath of her orgasm. Her voice was low and still filled with desire.

“You know what? I’m not going to put any make-up on you. I think your surprise would just love to see your face wet with my cum.”

“What is my surprise Mom?” My voice was shaky from my need to cum.

“Get on the bed, and I’ll go get him.”

“Him?”

“Yes, him.” My Mother gave me another one of her deviant smiles.

“He’s been here for awhile. I have him all nice and ready to take you.”

“Who’s him Mother?”

“Why do you question me girl? Shut up, get on the bed, and wait!”

I said no more, but I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. I watched Mom walk out and soon she was back, my boyfriend in tow. I shook my head, if there was anything in this world that I didn’t want it was my boyfriend to know that I had been taught how to fuck by my own Mother. He didn’t seem to mind though, I looked at him, standing before me naked, his manhood waving proudly. He said nothing to me as he reached out and wiped some of Mom’s cum from my face. Mom just stood there looking proud. But the look soon faded when Chuck and I did nothing but stare at each other. After awhile Chuck’s eyes broke from mine and he looked at my Mother for direction. She smiled at him.

“Hold on my boy and we will take her together. You know Honey, you really should have fucked this guy the minute you met him. He’s a good boy, knows how to fuck real well.”

I stared at her and then turned my eyes to him. I couldn’t believe that he had fucked my Mother. I started to get up. I wanted to leave, but Mom was quick. She pushed me back on the bed.

“Where the hell do you think you’re going? Have I said to get up? Have I told you to move?”

“No.”

“Then sit there you little bitch!”

She went back to the same drawer she had last night, took out the same toy she had used on me. She came over to Chuck and had him help her put it on. I snorted, I knew full well that she didn’t need help with it. But it gave her the chance to have me watch my boyfriend feel my Mother up.

She turned around and kissed him. I let out a low growl of anger. She pulled away from him and laughed, bringing her hand out to pat me on the head. She turned back to Chuck.

“Where do you want to take her first Love?”

“I want her pussy.”

“Not her mouth?”

“No, I’ve had that before, and though she’s a pretty good little cocksucker I want something new.”

I just stared at them. They were talking about me like I was a piece of meat. My Mother touched Chuck’s cheek lightly.

“Alright then my Sweet.”

She looked at me.

“Turn around!”

I did so getting on my hands and knees. I knew there was no point in fighting them. I felt Chuck come up behind me. His hands gently played on my ass for a minute, and the desire to cum came back into my body with full force. My Mother came up by my head.

“Suck my cock, my little slut.”

I took her toy into my mouth and began to suck it as though it was real. She pumped her hips into me, shoving the toy back into my throat. I felt Chuck’s cock rub against my clit, and my arms about gave out on me. I moaned and spread my legs just a little further. He brought his cock from the top of my pussy slowly down to my hole and pushed his tool in gently. beylikdüzü eve gelen escort I felt every inch of his throbbing cock enter my being. I moaned louder, taking Mom’s toy further down my throat as Chuck began to push in and out of my cunt. My hips moved with his rhythm, I could hear his moans of pleasure as my muscles milked his cock. His hands went back to my ass, massaging it as his thrust got harder. My mother moved my hair out of my face and I looked up at her, the toy still firmly planted in my mouth.

“I knew you’d like my surprise. You love having his cock buried in you while Momma fucks your mouth don’t you?”

I nodded and moaned. My pussy was beginning to spasm from my building orgasm. Mother sensed my oncoming orgasm.

“Are you going to cum Honey?”

I nodded again.

“Pull out Chuck!”

Chuck pulled out though from his sigh I knew he didn’t want to. Mom popped her toy out of my mouth and lifted my face.

“You have not yet done enough to please me and your boyfriend to be allowed to cum!”

Tears of frustration filled my eyes. I sat up waiting my next command.

“Suck your boyfriend’s cock!”

I turned around and shoved Chuck’s dick in my mouth, taking out the frustration of not being allowed to cum on him. Sucking him hard and deep, he pumped into my mouth, his balls bouncing off my chin, as he ruthlessly fucked my mouth. I felt my Mother leave the bed and come back. She opened something and soon I felt some type of oil being poured on my ass. Her finger found my tight hole and she shoved it deep in my ass. I screamed with passion. She stopped moving her finger. She waited till I was calmed down and then pushed another finger in my ass. She fucked my ass for awhile, and then shoved another finger in. My screams this time were from pain. She was hard on me, not giving my skin enough time to stretch over her fingers before she started fucking me hard. I put all I had into sucking Chuck, taking him further down my throat then I had ever done before. Trying to ignore the pain my Mother was putting me through. She stopped after awhile, telling me to quite sucking my boyfriend’s cock.

I turned around and looked at her.

“Come lie down, and spread those legs wide!”

After I was in position she came between my legs and then looked at Chuck.

“Come up beside me Chuck.” She patted the spot and he moved to it.

I felt Mom’s finger run across my clit, and my body jumped.

“Ooooo….Baby really wants to cum doesn’t she?”

I looked at her and nodded. She took Chuck’s hand and placed it at my now stretched out ass. I felt one of his fingers slide easily into it, and I moaned. Another one of his fingers slipped in and he gently probed my ass. My body quivered and I whimpered. I felt Mom’s fingers at the opening of my cunt. She played around it for awhile, causing me to become dizzy with desire. Then quickly she shoved two fingers inside of me. I screamed with passion. She pushed another finger into me and indicated for Chuck to do the same. I was completely filled but that wasn’t enough for Mom. She worked her whole hand into my pussy. I moaned and groaned from pain and pleasure. She told Chuck to do the same thing. He was hesitant at first.

“I don’t want to hurt her.”

“She ain’t going to get hurt. I want you to fist her ass! Do so now or all of this stops! You don’t you want it to stop do you?”

He shook his head.

“Then do as I say.”

I looked at Chuck hoping that he would just defy her. We could go home and fuck and put this behind us. But he wanted this too bad to say no. I felt him begin to work the rest of his fingers into my ass. Tears rolled down my cheeks from the pain. Soon his whole fist was in me. Mom and him began to fuck me in unison. Both of their fists beating into me. I felt the pain begin to slip away and an undying passion flared in me. My hips pumped with their movements, shoving their fists deep in my pussy and ass. I screamed, my head thrashing on the pillow as my body was being violated by my Mom and boyfriend. I was going to cum, and now there was nothing Mom could do to stop it. She watched my face, pumping her fist harder into me.

“That’s it my little slut cum for me. You like having your pussy and ass filled with our hands don’t you? Such a little whore you are. Cum my Baby, cum all over our hands.”

My back arched, my ass coming off the bed as the orgasm hit me full on. I couldn’t breath, I couldn’t move. The passion that filled my body was too great. I felt my pussy and sphincter muscles clamp down on Mom and Chuck’s hand as I came. My juices beylikdüzü masöz escort shot forth around Mom’s hand.

“Mmmm….you’re cumming so good Baby! That’s it, give into it, become the slut that you really are!”

My body finally relaxed, though it still convulsed for a couple of minutes. Mom and Chuck pulled their hands from me, and Mom brought hers to my mouth.

“Clean me up!”

I brought out my tongue, licking my cream from my Mother’s hand. When there was no trace of my cum on her she grabbed Chuck’s hand and brought it to my mouth.

“Clean him up!”

I looked at her for a minute. It was one thing to clean pussy juice from her hand, but to lick a hand that had being shoved up my ass? I didn’t want to do it.

“Lick him clean Bitch!” My Mother slapped my face towards his hand and opened my mouth.

To avoid any further pain, I stuck my tongue out and licked Chuck’s hand. Cleaning my juices from him also. I looked up at him to see a smile across his face. He was enjoying this very much.

After they were both clean Mom looked down at me.

“Well, her pussy and ass are no good to you anymore. You’ll just have to fuck her mouth till you cum.”

“I want to fuck her tits.” Chuck piped up.

Mom nodded, “That sounds good too. Go ahead Honey.”

Chuck straddled my chest. He placed his cock between my breasts and pushed them together. He began to push in and out, but soon he stopped and looked at me.

“Spit on my cock, make it good and wet!”

I lifted my head up and spit. He rubbed my salvia over his cock and began to fuck my tits again. I couldn’t see what Mom was doing, but I heard her taking off the strap-on. Then I felt her pussy on mine. She grinded her clit to mine, I moaned loudly. When I opened my mouth Chuck shoved the head of his cock in it, kept it there for a second, then pulled out to continue fucking my tits. I heard him moan, and he moved up. I opened my mouth and he shoved his cock deep in my throat. Mom kept moving her pussy on mine, faster now as an orgasm built up in her. I was going to have another one myself.

Chuck looked down at me.

“I’m going to cum, Baby.”

Mom spoke up.

“Cum all over her face. I want to see that pretty face covered in your cum.”

He moaned and pumped his hips harder. I felt his cock swell, and heard his groans. He pulled out quickly and began to release his cum all over my face. I moaned loudly as I felt the hot liquid hit my lips, cheeks, and forehead. When he was done he moved so that Mom could see my face. She moved her cunt quicker on mine.

“Mmmm…Baby you look so good with that load of jizz all over your face!”

Her words were lost as she began to cum. I grabbed her hips and moved mine with hers as I came too. Our juices mingling and dripping down to the bed sheets.

She got off when she had calmed down and stared at the cum dripping off my face.

“You may go clean yourself now.”

I got up and went into the bathroom. Once everything was cleaned I walked back out to see Chuck mounted on my Mother while she balanced herself on her hands and knees. He pumped his cock deep inside her pussy. She moaned and squealed. She saw me standing there.

“Come here girl and lick my pussy!”

I was so tired and so sore from the abuse I had taken from them but I did what I was told. I got underneath her and worked my tongue on her clit. She moaned and moved her hips more. My tongue began to get sore from all the licking I was made to do and finally I heard the words of Chuck announcing that he was going to cum once more. He filled my Mother with his seed as my tongue still worked on her. When he was spent he moved and Mom set her pussy down on my mouth.

“Clean his cum from me.”

I moved my tongue to her hole and began to lick Chuck’s cum from her. I moaned at the mingled tastes but I was way too tired to ask to cum again. I cleaned her out and she moved. She smiled at me and ran her hand along my cheek.

“Such a good girl you have been these pasts two days.”

I looked at her.

“Do you ever want this to end Baby?”

I thought about it for a minute and then shook my head no. I really didn’t. I loved the way she made me feel and the way Chuck had made me feel. It turned me on so much to be commanded, to be told my every move, even when to cum.

“It doesn’t have to. There are still two more rooms in this house. You could live here and please me and Chuck or anybody else that I choose all the time. You could be my personal slut Baby. I could take care of you again while you took care of me. Would you like that?”

I nodded.

“Good. Then it is settled.” She kissed my cheek and told me and Chuck to leave the room. She needed her sleep now.

I went to my old room, lay down in my old bed, and felt Chuck lay beside me. I had found my calling, to be the fuck toy of my Mother and boyfriend. To please them in all manner of ways just thinking about it made my pussy throb again.

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The sun was a burning orb rising sedately from the blue waters of the pacific, its rays banishing the darkness of another balmy summer night and illuminating the sandy shore and its gently rolling waves. On that shore, bathed in the first light of day strolled two figures hand in hand. One was a tall, somewhat lanky blonde man decked out in casual loose fitting cargo pants and T-shirt, two jumpers gripped in one hand, now discarded by both in favor of the suns warmth. The second figure was slightly shorter, requiring tip-toes to see eye-to-eye with the man, not that either cared in the slightest about the discrepancy. The golden light highlighted the golden curls and sparkling blue eyes of a beautiful young woman. Her large firm breasts encased in a tight, white, strapless top that drew the eye in a way even more compelling than the dawn. Her long slim legs moved gracefully over the sand, their tops encased in a short black skirt that only hinted and the treasures that it encased.

It is to my everlasting gratitude that the man described was myself; my companion on that fine morning was my wonderful friend Ashley. Words do no justice to her beauty, or the depth of her character. We had only met online several months before, yet had immediately found in each other a person who would be there for us when we needed them most. Neither of us felt ready for a long-term serious relationship at present so we contented ourselves to being great friends.

We came to be together on that secluded beach on that gorgeous morning after a conversation the previous evening that neither of us had taken the time to really appreciate a good sunrise for several years, always finding ourselves too wrapped up in our busy lives to make the effort. Thus we found ourselves on the beach, sand between our toes with not another soul in sight. As we walked along the shore we talked of this and that, or allowed conversation to lapse into comfortable silence as we both admired the beauty of nature.

It was as we neared the end of our beach, where the sand disappears into rocks that Ash turned to me. “You know Karl, this place is so romantic, I feel all tingly inside. Wouldn’t it be and experience to fuck each others brains out, right here, right now!” Now I can tell you, I’ve had a deep felt yearning for Ashley from the moment I laid eyes upon her tremendous body, but it was her mind that drew me in, so I pushed my lustful thoughts aside and focused on her as a person. Hearing those innovia escort coarse words emitted from her usually polite mouth stunned me to the core! I was barely able to nod and stutter and barely audible “yes” in answer. Other parts of my body were not nearly so hampered, my penis became instantly as hard as the rocks strewn amongst the sand around us, and strained against my pants in a way that was immediately noticeable to Ash. With a smile that resembled the Cheshire cat’s she led me into the rocks with an unspoken promise of finding wonderland.

Crossing several sets of boulders we found ourselves in a delightful little den of smooth stones enclosed by weathered rock formations, the open side facing the glorious ocean and the still climbing sun. I was given very little time to appreciate my surroundings as Ash turned and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulled me down and kissed me full on the lips, her full boobs pressing against my chest as her lips met mine. With only a seconds hesitation I dropped our jumpers and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her body tight against mine. Her dainty tongue flicked across my lips only to be met by my own in a wonderful duel of pleasure. With our tongue entwined I slipped my hands down onto her shapely ass, eliciting a slight moan from her as I squeezed her smooth cheeks through her skirt, my hard cock pressing against her crotch through our clothing.

To my disappointment she pulled her lips away from mine, the sun raising a golden halo around her that left me breathless. Yet before I could make a move to bring our lips back into close contact she reached down and gently released her wondrous breasts from their confinement. Upon seeing their perfect form, not a hint of sag, and firm little pink nipples that just cried out to be sucked and worshipped, I was at a loss for words. I have no doubt that my eyes conveyed to her everything I could not say, as she simply smiled as I moved forward and reverently took her globes in my hands. They were too large to fit in my hand fully, yet that did not stop me from trying to grasp all that soft flesh in my palms. I brought my mouth in to suckle on her right nipple, making it harden in a way that brought a sigh to Ash’s lips, before crossing over to repeat the process on the other.

Once again she pulled back from my touch, and once again I marveled at her beauty in the dawn light. This time she had a much cheekier smile in place as she lowered herself to kneel on our discarded jumpers. Agonizingly slowly she reached out and drew down istanbul escort my pants, her eyes twinkling with lust at the sight of my 8″ meat. Still moving slowly she gently wrapped her hand around my shaft and gently licked the swollen tip, causing me to groan with incredible pleasure. Locking me with her eyes she bathed my cock with her tongue while gently stroking the shaft with her petite hand. I noticed that her other hand had disappeared under her skirt and was moving rhythmically in the sunlight, her breasts moving in harmony. All thought of this compelling sight was banished from my brain as Ashley sucked my member into the back of her throat and ran her tongue along the underside of my shaft. I was in heaven! She held my like this for what seemed like hours, yet before I could get over exited and end of wondrous outing prematurely she pulled her mouth of my cock and blew a cool steam of air over the head while looking straight into my eyes.

After this incredible sensation I had to return the attention! I raised her up and planted a deep searing kiss on her lips, tasting the saltiness of my pre-cum on her tongue. While her eyes were still closed from the intensity of the kiss I rapidly bent her over to learn her arms against a conveniently located smooth boulder. Raising up her skirt I revealed a skimpy black g-string barely covering her bald and dripping sex, wonderfully illuminated by the warm sun at our backs. Leaning forward I gently kissed the center of her wet crotch, making her moan and thrust back toward me. Not one to keep a lady waiting I swiftly pulled down her panties and thrust my tongue into her wetness, causing her to cry out so loudly that I momentarily feared that other morning walkers would hear. This fleeting thought was quickly dispelled as I brought my fingers into contact with her swollen pink clit, my tongue continuing to thrust into her. As her moans intensified I realized she was getting close. Using my other hand I dipped my index finger into her wetness and began to massage the walls of her love tunnel. With the fingers of both hands hard at work, my tongue found its way to Ash’s tight little pucker, bathing the pink star in spit. All this was more than my goddess could take, with a piecing shriek she came, her pussy flooding my hands with her juice.

Giving her a few moments to recover I pulled her back onto my lap as I sat on our jumpers and held her close. Soon she was trying to kill me with mind-blowing kisses while shifting herself to straddle me and guide my rigid cock into her tight kadıköy escort pussy. As my penis entered her we both stopped our tongue wrestling and savored the sensation of her tight opening stretching to accept my girth. I reached one hand round to grasp her firm buttocks, the other holding her wondrous breast, as with agonizing slowness she lowered herself onto my rod. The feeling of her pussy around my shaft was incredible, her inner muscles rippled and clenched around me in such a way that made me feel like I would cum on the spot!

Ash soon distracted me but thrusting her tongue into my mouth while staring deep into my eyes. I was so enraptured by those bottomless blue orbs that I lost all thoughts of orgasm and was free to enjoy the pleasure we were sharing as she began to raise and lower herself with increasing speed on my cock. I brought both hand to grasp her tight butt cheeks as I matched her rhythm, spearing deep inside her, causing my beautiful nymph to moan in ecstasy. The golden light illuminating the joining of our bodies out nature made a scene so picturesque I wish I had my camera to capture the moment.

Ashley’s rapid breathing brought me back to the moment, I could tell she was going to cum again with my tight pussy wrapped around me. With my right index finger I pressed gently against her asshole, applying pressure in rhythm with our thrusting, until my first digit was inside her orifice. At the same time I brought my mouth to her breasts and sucked a nipple hard. This intense feeling made my girl arch her back and scream her pleasure to the world. Her pussy clenched down on my cock so hard I could no longer move, while my finger was forced from her rapidly tightening ass. I wrapped my arms around he shaking body and kissed her neck gently as she recovered from that incredible orgasm.

Sitting with my cock buried to the hilt in her warmth I keenly felt the need to cum. Speaking for the first time since we entered this magical place I asked her where she would like my cum. “I want to taste it” came the immediate reply, making my cock jump inside her to her surprise. Lifting her off of me I had her kneel of our abused jumpers once again and press those magnificent breasts around my shaft. As I thrust between her boobs to the rhythm of the surf she stuck out her cute pink tongue to lick the head while looking into my eyes, the suns golden rays making her eyes sparkle and her white boobs glow. It did not take much of this sensory overload for my orgasm to rip through me, Ashley taking my cock into her mouth and swallowing every drop of my seed as I experienced the most intense sensation of my life.

I came back to reality sitting on our jumpers with Ash snuggled against me. As we sat taking in the view and relishing the glow of our coupling we both agreed that we should take the time to watch the sunrise more often.

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“Dave’s Gym”. As he looked at the name on the business card he felt a sense of pride. After working as an engineer for years, feeling his ideas & skill were unappreciated, he finally struck out on his own. While many of his friends were baffled at his choice, Dave knew he made the right decision. Of course most of his friends didn’t know that Dave’s gym was not an ordinary gym.

Dave’s gym was a private facility that catered only to women – and for good reason. A large part of the credit for the success of his enterprise was due to Dave’s interests: engineering, fitness, chubby women and sex. The best part being that his gym brought all these interests together.

Dave’s clients were all overweight, and their main reason for joining a gym was to lose weight. While a small part of the population enjoy exercise, a larger number think of it as “work”. Dave’s philosophy was simple – make exercise enjoyable … or at least have some immediate reward. Continuous immediate gratification would mean long term commitment and so far it was working.

Using his engineering skills, Dave re-designed some commercially available exercise equipment – a rowing machine, a stationary bike, a recumbent cycle, a striding machine, as well as an elliptical machine. Each machine had at least two attachments to sexually stimulate the woman as she exercised. Added to the stimulation, Dave would “workout” with each client – sometimes he would lift weights, other times he would do stretches or even get on one of the machines (without the attachments of course!) This worked really well – partly because Dave had a great physique and partly because he was hardly dressed. Most often he wore only tight bike shorts or really loose, short nylon shorts that would let his cock peek out a leg opening (at least it did when it was flaccid, which wasn’t very often). Either kind of short clearly showed how well endowed he was in addition to providing a clear indication of just how aroused he was at any given time.

Dave allowed himself a wicked grin as he remember the reaction his “uniform” had on each of his five clients at their first meeting. He almost laughed out loud remembering the redhead, Dawn. He’d worn the short nylon shorts and his cock had hung out the left leg hole at first. She hadn’t known where to look! Dave could feel his cock twitch as he remembered the instant reaction he’d had when Dawn’s eyes had rested on his crotch and she’d licked her lips. He couldn’t remember a time he’d gotten so hard so fast!

Like all his clients on their first appointment, Dawn had brought “workout clothes”. The usual baggy T-shirt and track pants. He always let them start off that way because he knew it wouldn’t last.

Dawn’s first visit…

Dave took Dawn on a tour of the facility located in the basement of his 10,000 square foot home. Dave had done most of the renovations himself which included a changing area, hot tub & massage table. Of course beylikdüzü ucuz escort there were customizations there as well.

Dave ended the tour by leading Dawn to the changing room. He used every opportunity he could to brush against her without making it to obvious. Letting her know he would go set up, he closed the door behind him, leaving her to change.

Behind the door were several pictures – several of voluptuous women in 50’s style pin-up poses … stockings, garters, heels etc –the pictures were sexy without being trashy or vulgar. There were also a few of himself in his tight shorts mostly, but in two of the pictures he was naked. One was from behind and one was a side short as he was lying down. If you looked carefully you could see his cock, but it was just a glimpse.

As Dave set up two machines with attachments, he hoped Dawn spent some time enjoying his mini-gallery.

When Dawn emerged from the change room, she was a little flushed. Dave surmised that she must have been checking out the photos. Maybe even saw the one he mentally called his peeking cock.

Smiling Dave walked Dawn over to the recumbent cycle as he gave a general explanation of how the session would go (not giving away any of his surprises). While the cycle had no attachments this time, he had set up the vibrating mechanism. He helped her settle on the custom formed seat & set the resistance. Dawn began pedaling and Dave took up some hand weights. Positioning himself on a bench in her line of sight, he started some bicep curls. Dave had straddled the bench so his legs would be open and he could feel Dawn’s eyes zero in on his crotch. His cock twitched one and slowly started to thicken. He smiled as he encouraged Dawn for 15 minutes on the cycle. He knew Dawn would feel the vibration in her pussy and ass as the cycle’s seat started up while she pedaled. When he put the weights down and stood up he could tell he was already half erect.

He brought Dawn over to the bench for some weights. She sat primly on the edge and he saw his first opportunity. Straddling the bench behind her, he reached his arms around her and put his hands between her knees. Uncertain, she sat stiff and still within the circle of his arms. He gently pushed out to open her legs and then moving his hands half way up her inner thighs, he applied pressure to pull her back to rest flush against his body. With his semi-erect cock caught between his body and her ass (where it was growing harder by the second) he took a deep breath to catch her musk. Making an appreciative sound in his throat he stood up keeping his cock brushing against her as much as possible. He began explaining she needed to sit like this to execute the moves properly. He just didn’t elaborate on which move he was referring to.

Bringing a set of 2lb weights over, he them to her. He explained as well as demonstrated what she needed to do for bicep beylikdüzü üniversiteli escort curls. As she did her curls, he laid down on the floor in front of the bench and began some crunches. With each crunch he could feel the nylon of his shorts brush against his cock, stimulating him further. Dawn was once again feasting her eyes on his groin, and he felt himself get harder still thinking of her reaction when she saw him completely bare for the first time.

After about 10 minutes, Dave decided it was time to take things to the next level.

Anyone who became a client knew that Dave’s Gym was exclusive and offered special services. Many tight-ass, buff women wanted to join but Dave kept his clientele exclusively on the heavy side. One of the perks in owning your own business is deciding who you allow as clients. With Dave’s extra services, he had decided that chubby was what he wanted.

As he got up from his crunches, Dave could detect a stronger musk from Dawn. Glancing quickly between her legs he could make out a dark spot of moisture. God he loved it when they got horny before using the attachments!

He explained to Dawn it was time to move onto the part of his program that made it special. Dave took her over to the gliding machine and she looked puzzled. There was a bar between the pads for her feet and it looked wet. Dave explained the “wet stuff” was lube to reduce friction. When Dawn didn’t move, he walked around in front of her, put his hands in the waist of her track pants and pulled them down. Crouching at her feet, he helped her out of them. She was so stunned she docilely stepped out of them. He reached up and repeated the process with her panties. Before standing up, Dave took a moment to put his nose in her crotch. He inhaled her scent, then quickly opened her nether lips and flicked his tongue against her slit. She gasped, but didn’t move away.

Standing quickly, Dave brought her to the position to mount the machine. He helped her raise her leg over the bar and quickly brought his hand between her legs to open her outer lips so her inner lips & clit would rub against the textured strip running along the top of the bar while she worked out. He whispered to her that the strip had been lubed to so that she could enjoy the exercise she was about to receive.

Placing her hands on the hand grips he stepped up on the boxes to either side of the machine. He placed them there so he was standing behind and a bit above her with his legs open. She might need to lean back against him until she got used to the sensation. As the unit was designed so the arms & legs moved together, he had only to place his hands over hers & push to get the walking motion started. As her legs moved, the bar moved back and forth. A surprised “oh” escaped her lips and Dave could feel her take over, speed up and lean into the machine. Oh yeah, she was definitely a horny beyoğlu escort one!

Dave didn’t need to provide any more visual stimulation for her because Dawn had closed her eyes. But he did keep his hands on her shoulders so she wouldn’t lean too far forward and throw herself off balance. It also helped to keep her back in contact with his now rock hard dick.

Dave didn’t want Dawn to come before finishing the day’s set, so he kept the glider to only 10 minutes. Dawn’s disappointment was palpable. In the end, he knew, she would be leaving satisfied and exercised.

Dave told her there was one more machine to do today. Dawn followed him eagerly over to the rowing machine. Before allowing her to mount it, Dave insisted she take of her shirt for safety. Seeing the attachment waiting for her, Dawn took off her shirt and bra. Dave smiled at her eagerness and complimented her on her enthusiasm.

He guided Dawn to the seat, and put the attachment in place. Dave explained to Dawn how it worked. The dildo would rest between her legs at the opening of her pussy. When she rowed and came to the end of the rowing motion it would penetrate. How hard it thrust would depend on how fast she rowed. She was encouraged to try to hold it inside by squeezing her inner pussy muscles. He would watch to make sure she didn’t hurt herself.

Dawn completed the first row and felt the dildo enter. She threw back her head and yelled “YES!” Dave watched her face as the machine momentum pulled the dildo out. “Keep rowing” he ordered. As Dawn rowed he listened to her cries and moans. He pulled off his shorts and started stroking himself as he watched the horny redhead get fucked by the rowing machine. He could hear how wet she was getting by the sucking sounds as the machine pulled the dildo out of her greedy pussy.

He watched her for 15 minutes and saw the frustration on her face as the dildo continually dislodged itself no matter how hard she tried to keep it in. Dave called a halt and thought she would cry. She needed release. It was another service Dave’s Gym provided.

Dave took her off the machine and laid her on the mat next to the rower. He spread her legs and buried his face in her snatch. As he licked and teased, she moaned and twisted. He had gotten so hot that he decided to forgo the wrestling he had originally planned. Dave needed to bury himself in that hot wet heat – and she needed it to.

He moved up so he was kneeling between her legs. He placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy and called her name until she looked at him.

“Every session will be like this. As you make an effort, I will reward you. Exercise is good for you Dawn.” With that he thrust in a far and as hard as he could. “Milk my cock, Dawn. Work for your reward.” As he felt her inner muscles grip him, he began to rock his hips. He thrust in and out enjoying the slick wet heat he had helped to create. He thought of her enjoyment of his machine customization, and thrust faster, harder. As he could feel himself nearing the edge, he had her bring her knees up so his thrusts would feel fuller – she was a greedy one. Dawn cried out in ecstasy as she came and Dave felt his own explosion rocket forth.

After a brief rest, Dave helped Dawn to the hot tub for a relaxing soak. Another satisfied customer.

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Note: These stories are written by cc for ls. We are in a long distance relationship and use these stories to explore sexual ideas that we can’t explore directly. Sexy clothes and outdoor sex. LS was happy as I read this to her. Any feedback will be viewed by both of us. Enjoy!

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“Hey sweetie! Can you come look at something?”

I was waiting out in the living room as you got ready for our night out. “Sure,” I call as I stand up and start walking to the bedroom.

I enter the bedroom and get as far as “Wha…” before my jaw drops open.

There you stand, your left hand high on the door frame of the closet, you right hand on your hip. You are wearing a sexy bra and panty set. The bra more of a corset, shaping your waist and accentuating your breasts. Your legs encased in thigh high stockings and 10 cm peep toe pumps on your feet.

No matter how often I see you dressed (or undressed) like this it always makes my heart beat a bit faster.

“I just wanted to make sure you knew it was going to be your lucky night!” you say with a wicked smile on your lips. “Know you go wait just a few more minutes and I’ll be right out”, you continue. You lick your lips as you wait for me to turn and head back to the front of the house.

Just a few minutes later you come out wearing some nice jeans and a fluffy white sweater. It’s gotten cool, cold for you in fact.

I help you into your coat and we’re off.

We see some movie, a spy/action movie that we both had wanted to see. At least, I assume you see the movie. I only catch occasional scenes as visions of you flicker in front of my eyes. Well, that and the fact that you keep rubbing your hand up and down my thigh, occasionally just gripping my dick through my pants and keeping me hard the entire movie.

We saw an early movie to avoid the local teen kids and now we’re off to get a late dinner.

We go to Kona Grill, near the theater. The sushi is good and we share a roll before we get our main dishes. We have fun feeding each other the sushi as we talk and wait for the main dishes to come out.

Again, I think I enjoyed the meal, but was highly distracted again. Since we are sitting across from each other you slip off innovia escort one of your beautiful high heels and rub your foot into my crotch.

I try to limit how much you affect me by grabbing your foot. I figure that maybe I can distract you a little as I start to massage your foot. And it works for a few minutes. I relax a little as I watch your eyes half close and your shoulders relax.

After a few minutes a smile crosses your lips and you bring your other foot up into my lap. I try to massage one foot with each hand, but you now have enough room to make sure that one foot is always rubbing my cock through my pants.

I’m more than a little distracted and you have to point to the waiter to get me to notice him asking if we want dessert. I looked up at him, smiled, and said that we have dessert waiting for us at home.

I pay the bill and we head out.

“I want you to fuck me HARD when we get home!” you whisper in my ear as we walk to the car. I just smile, I don’t think I’m going to be able to wait!

After you get in the car I lean over and put my hand on your thigh. Looking you in the eye I smile and say, “We’re going to take a little detour!” Your eyes sparkle and you smile hugely. I lean in and give you a quick kiss, stand up and close your door.

Walking around the car, I quickly get in and start the car. Pulling out of the parking lot, I head a different route and take your hand in mine.

A few turns later and we’re in a parking lot. I circle the building and we don’t see any other cars or people. I head to a corner of the lot and park so that the car blocks us from the main section of the lot. The light in the corner is off as well, so while the other lights prevent it from being completely dark, it’s not well lit either.

I jump out and run around the car. You’ve already opened the door and I pull you out. Holding you in my arms I lean you back against the car and kiss you deeply. You spread your legs slightly so that you have your legs on either side of 1 of mine and start to grind against me.

Your arms around my neck, your hands in my hair. I move my arms so that they are under your jacket and I run one up the back of istanbul escort your sweater and grab your ass with the other.

After a few minutes of this I break the kiss. “I need to be IN you!” I say.

I spin you around and undo your jeans. Pushing them and your panties down you feel the cool air on your now very hot skin. You arch your back out and spread your legs as much as possible with your jeans around your knees.

I squat down and lick your pussy. You’re already very wet. “MMmmmm, dessert”, I whisper and start to lick you from behind. You taste delicious and I lap at you like a dog. Letting my tongue flatten out and caress you in broad slow strokes.

Putting 1 hand on each of your ass cheeks I spread you wide and slowly tease you, like you’ve teases me all night. Broad licks from your clit to your asshole. Occasionally pausing you suck your clit or to tongue fuck you.

I pull back a bit and see you glisten in the pale light. A small trickle of juice runs down your thigh. I lick it up and resume tormenting you with my tongue.

Finally you give in and fiercely whisper, “Fuck me!”

Standing up and dropping my pants to my knees, I grab my cock and give it a couple of quick strokes. More out of habit, I’ve been hard all evening.

Putting one hand on your lower back, I aim my cock at your pussy and rub the head over you a couple of times to gather a little lubrication.

I push my cock low and start thrusting back and forth. I’m not in you yet, I’m just using my cock to run back and forth over your clit. I feel it’s swollen

Then I put the head directly over your hole and start pushing. I don’t ram it all at once, but I’m not slow or gentle.

I ease in several cm and pull out. The next thrust I go a little deeper and then pull out. As I pull out you go from breathing heavy to panting.

On the third thrust I’m in all the way. You’ve been teasing me for hours it seems and I am beyond being gentle. A more basic, animal need is driving me. Like a race horse, my passion whips me to go faster!

You rest of your elbows on the car, your head on your forearms, your back arched out to receive me. Now that I’m in I grip kadıköy escort your hips and start thrusting as hard and fast as I can go. Passion driving me on.

You quickly get into the rhythm and start pushing back against me. You drop one hand and play with your clit. Your nails sometimes running down the underside of my cock as I pull out, then running back the other way as I thrust in. The feeling is an intense pleasure/pain.

You are holding back, not wanting to come. You want this to go on forever. I’m thrusting as hard and fast as possible. Even in your high heels, each thrust pushes you up on your toes. The click-click of your heels hitting the ground each time sounds like a clock measuring time with our heavy breathing and moans.

I thrust in hard and you feel my hand in your hair. I pull your head back and lean over you, kissing you deeply. “Tell me what you want,” I say.

Your eyes slightly glazed, you’re close, if I can just keep thrusting you’ll reach the orgasm you’ve wanted all day! “I want your come! Come for me!” you say back. You’re voice waivers between a whisper and a plea.

Keeping my hair in your hair, pulling your head back slightly I resume thrusting.

Pulling out so that the head is just pointed at your hole, thrusting in all the way so that my balls swing up over your clit. In and out, over and over.

My breathing growing more ragged, I feel my orgasm building. The tightness grows. You feel my cock swell, you know what’s coming. The entire evening hits you… you’ve been aroused ever since you got dressed and now you feel it all, welling over you like a tidal wave.

You feel the heat from the first bit of my come and it pushes you over the edge you’ve been riding for… how long? It doesn’t matter. You join me in orgasm, moaning loudly, and wondering at some level if anyone can hear.

You feel my skin against your ass, the cool breeze on your thighs. Your stockings not providing any warmth, but feeling wonderful as the cool breeze blows through.

I pull you back, your back arching as much as possible to keep me in you, but I fall out, as I must. Wrapping my arms around you, one hand grabbing your too long ignored breast. You lean your head back and I kiss you deeply.

Ignoring the mess in both our pants we button up and get back in the car. We pull out of the parking lot just as the security guard pulls in. Looking back you see him trying to wave us down, but he’s not a police man and we just keep going.

The End

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Darlene Says O.K.

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Outside it rains. And it rains. I don’t hear Darlene’s car until she presses down on her brakes and the brakes squeak.. I her her say “Damn”(the rain) and Darlene’s slats hitting the sloshy mud. Darlene opens the front door as a thunder crach splits the raining sky right behind her.

As usual I am reading something old as hell, a classic novel. Tonight it’s “For Whom The Bell Tolls.” Sometimes I getaway with Ian Fleming. But I’m trying to impress Darlene in case she sees what I’m reading now. I’ve still a ways to go before they blow the bridge.

“Ray. You told me to come in.” She leaves her muddy slats at the door and hangs up her brown blazer.

“I know, Darlene. I told you to be ready for anything, too.”

I guess I will finally let you have me, Ray” Darlene said as she unbuttoned her sweater. Her blue-green plaid sweater came off and she laid it on the arm rest of the couch. She sat down. Then Darlene slid her old blue jeans off. The jeans with the the white curly-cue designs on the hips. Darlene moved her ass up off the couch and her jeans were down around her ankles. Left were her lacy tan panties and her red tank top.

When Darlene came into my modest apartment, I had only my black boxers on. I got tired of wearing bermuda shorts years ago. Some guys feel a lot better about those, I suppose. I feel more freedom in the roomy boxers. It was 74 degrees in my apartment, and we were both comfortable. I got up from the office chair I always sit in and went to turn off the reading light.

“Why don’t you leave it on?” Darlene recommended. She walked to the floor lamp and turned it off.

I turned back to view Darlene on the couch. I dropped my cut-offs on the floor, near the office chair. I left my red boxers on.

“You smell good” I told her.

“Thank you.” halkalı ucuz escort Darlene reached under her tank to undo her bra. I was sitting beside the woman, now. The waiting was over. No lotion tonight..

Darlene was natural. I don’t have the attitude I used to have about silicone. I really think it looks better over time, when a woman has put some fat on her buttocks and her boobs. Darlene had never been to a surgeon, that I know is true. Her tits were curvy and her derriere was nice but not large. I got her to turn my way so I could pull off her tank top. We pulled each other together right away, as if on cue. Our mouths came together. I felt Darlene’s nipples brush against my chest for for a fraction of a second. Then her full soft breasts pushed against me.

Darlene got on her knees in front of the couch, kneeling on a throw pillow. Her tits were in my face and her arms were around my back, her long fingers holding my shoulders. I put my arms around my head. I put my arms around Darlene’s back to support her. Darlene looked at me. The only light in the room was behind Darlene and her face was dark. Her brown hair cascaded down around her eyes. I snuggled my nose then in between Darlene’s plentiful knockers. I kissed, licked and sucked Darlene’s ample breasts.

“Oh, honey. I love them. I love your breasts.”

Darlene was moaning and sighing, making low noises with her mouth closed. Darlene got off the couch and stood in front of me long enough to slide off her panties.

“These need to come off” Darlene said. Her voice was rough, partly from cigarettes and now the dryness of her throat. She pulled off my boxers. My hard-on was stiff and shone crimson int the reading lamp light.

“Honey, do you want some oral attention? Is it something halkalı üniversiteli escort you like?”

“I like oral. I like oral if you give it to me, baby.”

Darlene leaned over and put her hands on the back of the couch. “I want to give you head. Because I love you, honey.”

Darlene knelt on the throw pillow and pulled my legs forward. I put a pillow behind my back then I closed my eyes. I never opened them until she stopped.

Darlene took my hard shaft in her hand and brushed her lips against the skin in an uneven pressure. Darlene’s lips and tongue massaged softly my hard engorged shaft, kissing my cock down to the bottom where the black curly hair was. She ran her tongue across my balls, sometimes, and she had to stop to pull hair out of her mouth. I could hear Darlene wipe her lips, and she began again.

Darlene put her nose down into the hair around my balls, then unhurriedly made her way to top of my shaft. Light kisses and question marks made me euphoric. Darlene had not let me bang her, and she’d never given me a blowjob either until this rainy night. I wanted to watch Darlene, but I didn’t. It was one of those things I made myself do that would pay off later. I cried out again and again, softly. I placed my hands passively on the woman’s velvety shoulders. Darlene kissed the dark purple head, and kissed my phallus all over again. She was aware that I was not watching…she started sucking on me, but still without taking me into her warm mouth. She stopped once to wiped the liquid off with her fingers.

Darlene pulled me up by my arms until I was sitting up. I propped myself up on the cushions and tilted my head up. My erection was pointing straight at her face. Darlene Rose sat on the carpet cross-legged, haramidere escort and with both her hands took me part of the way into her mouth. The sensation was exhilarating. She slowly backed off, put me in a little further. Darlene circulated her tongue around the head of my cock each time she pulled the shaft almost out of her mouth. Her dark red lips slid across. I could feel the glossy lipstick.

“Get up baby, let me sit on the sofa.” I got up and Darlene took my arm. She moved me so that my hard-on was almost in her face. My cock went into my lover’s mouth yet again. Darlene deep throated me slowly. I was going crazy. Her tongue and her lips were all over my shaft, deep throating me.

I pulled away. I beckoned to my lover. “Honey, get on the floor, on your hands and knees. I want you. I can’t wait.”

I got as close to Darlene as I could and felt down inside her. My hand cupped her vulva and slid my middle finger down inside. She was wet. She wanted me. I entered my lover from behind. Her pussy accommodated me, sweetly, snugly.

“Oh, God!” we both said. But after all the attention I had gotten, I was starting to lose it. I pulled out and jerked off until I was hard again, looking at Darlene’s gorgeous behind.

“Where did you go?” she said breathlessly.

“I had to get it back up” said I, more than a litte upset about it. Too many birthdays. For all I know it’s normal, if a guy is not taking something extra from the drug store.

Darlene suddenly flipped over on her back. “Titty fuck me, babe.”

She spit in her hand several times, and rubbed her cleavage. With her spittle and her love juices on my shaft, it felt great. I reached around and played with Darlene’s clit until she was wet again. I got over Darlene without lying down on her. I started sliding my cock in and out of the beautiful woman. She pulled me down on top of her, and started kissing my neck and my shoulders. I went over the edge with my lover’s arms around my neck. I fell off her and my arm lay across my Darlene’s stomach, feeling little waves move across her. We were both sweaty so we took a warm shower, where we had sex again..

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“Mom?” Josh said. “Um, mom, like what are you doing?”

“You said that you needed to take a shower sweetie.”

“Yeah, but – but I don’t get this.”

“It’s what the nurse said,” Karen replied as she finished wrapping the medical tape around the strange plastic bag. It was like a flimsy boxing glove loosely clinging and covering the boy’s hand. The tape secured it just above his wrist and she made sure that the seal was snug.

“You’re not supposed to get the bandages wet,” she explained. “Now give me your other hand.”

She knew that it would be uncomfortable for her son. A lot of things would be uncomfortable for a while. And strange. And different. And – awkward.

“Your son’s hands are healing nicely,” that nurse Lauren had told her. “The doctors are confident that he’ll make a full recovery. But life is going to be different for the next few weeks.”

“Different?” Karen said as she sat in the woman’s office.

She had gone early that morning to bring Josh home from the hospital. After his accident she had been on pins and needles for days, worrying. She was terrified that her might lose all use of his hands. What a terrible situation to be in when you’re only eighteen. But slowly, after three operations the doctors began to talk with more and more confidence. Even Josh seemed brighter and more cheerful. And on the day that they told her that he was expected to make a full recovery, her heart leapt with joy and relief. And when they told her that the lad could be released into her care, she swelled with anticipation.

She spent that day cleaning and fixing up his room, so that he’d come home to something nice and comfortable. She made sure that she stocked the refrigerator with his favorite foods, snacks and drinks. She had even called the cable-company and ordered the movie packages, even the on-demand things. She had always thought that it was a waste of good money, but now there was nothing that she wouldn’t do for her boy.

She was beginning to feel that things would soon be back to normal. And so the morning of his release from the hospital, she practically danced her way there to pick him up. Then she spent nearly an hour signing release papers and insurance forms, all the while getting more and more eager. But as she was heading down the hall that nice nurse Lauren stopped her and asked her to step into her office “for just a bit”. Karen just wanted to bring her son home, but if it meant that she had to go through one more hospital regulation, then so be it. She sat and listened to nurse Lauren, but was taken aback at what she said.

“Different,” she repeated.

“Yes,” Lauren said. “I’m sure that the doctors have explained to you that while the nerves are mending they shouldn’t be strained. You see, Karen there a total of twenty-seven bones in the basic skeleton of the wrist and hand. The hand has three nerves that . . . “

Karen looked at her perplexed.

“Okay,” Lauren said with a small chuckle. “I’m losing you. If you’re really interested I’ll give you a website. The bottom line is that Josh really just can’t use his hands over the next few weeks. For anything.”

“For anything,” Karen said. The woman’s words were starting to sink in.

“Correct. You’ll have to feed him, you’ll have to hold his cup of coffee, you’ll have to help him dress, you’ll have to help him bathe, you’ll even have to work the TV remote for him. And while he may be able to use the speaker option on his cell-phone, guess who has to dial?”

“I do?” she said timidly, then she stated, “I do.”

“You see my point? It’s going to make things interesting when he wants to call his girlfriend.”

“I’ll leave the room,” Karen said. “I may have to dial but I don’t have to listen. You have to understand, Lauren that I will do anything for my son. If I have to feed him and bathe him and work the remote I will. That’s what a mother does.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.”

“Thank you. Now may I go and get Josh?”

“Just one more thing, please.”

Karen wondered about the tone in the woman’s voice. She wondered more when Lauren leaned forward, folding her hands on her desk.

“Yes?” Karen said.

“Josh is . . . well he is an adolescent. It’s already an awkward time, as I’m sure you understand.”

“Oh . . . right.”

And so they talked. And as she listened intently and asked a barrage of questions The words to that old song floated into her brain; you don’t know what you got till it’s gone. That went double for hands.

So, armed with some knowledge and a new insight, Karen told herself that she was up to it. She burst brightly into his hospital room. The nurses already had him dressed and in a wheelchair. And so, festooned with flowers and balloons she happily led the boy out the door and to the car. Josh was excited to be out. She opened his window so that he could feel the sunshine and breathe the fresh air, and he seemed to relish in it.

The first thing he wasted was a cheeseburger, fries and a chocolate eve gelen escort shake. They went to the drive-up window, and when they got the order they both looked at the bag. Then Josh looked at his hands, then back to the bag, then to his mother. Karen chuckled. She pulled into a parking space, unwrapped the burger and fed him. And what she feared might be an awkward moment turned into a joke and they giggled and laughed as she fed him. And all the drive home she felt a little proud of herself as they had happily gotten past a first obstacle.

In the bathroom Josh watched as his mother wrapped and taped his hands. He was so self-conscious when she had to undress him down to his shorts. It was embarrassing that she had to lean in and turn on the shower. She made him stick his elbow under the rushing water so that she could get the temperature just right. She even needed to help him in. He was glad that they had long ago chosen to have such a luxurious bathroom installed. It had a corner shower with two glass walls creating a five foot box. Water rained from above and from two sides, and the plush Italian marble tiles retained the warmth of that rain. His mother had always called it a silly extravagance. But now it was heaven.

The water felt so good as he stood under the rushing rain. After all those weird and humiliating sponge baths the nurses had given him it was such a joy to be able to – to be able to – He looked at his hands. He had instinctively held them up and out of the water. Then he looked at the soap.

“Um, mom?” he said.

“Right here darling.”

“Um . . .”

She slid the frosted glass door open a crack and peeked. Her eyes were bright and her hair was pulled back in a pony tail. She looked him straight in the eyes. He looked to the soap dish. And then she understood.

“Lauren said . . .” she smiled as she reached for the soap. “Ohhhh!”

The water caught her back and pony tail. Her tee-shirt clung to her and Josh watched as the outline of the back of her bra emerged. She jerked away. The soap slipped from her fingers and skittered to the floor, sliding and bouncing off a wall. They both looked at the soap, then at each other. Karen frowned, then shrugged.

“Oh well,” she said.

She kicked off her shoes and without warning strode into the shower, shirt, shorts and all.

“Mom!” he cried. “What are you doing!?”

“What does it look like I’m doing?”

“You – you’re all wet!”

“So are you,” she said.

“B-But -“

“Look, you want to argue or you want to shower.”

He stood motionless. Her shirt and shorts began soaking. The wet shirt began to get heavy and cling to her chest. The form of her breasts, cupped by her bra, began to appear.

“This is actually kind of fun,” she said.

She bent over to retrieve the soap and her lovely round rear was framed by the clinging cutoffs.

“Turn around,” she said.

As she stood the shape of her body was clear through the wet clothes. Her wet hair had a mesmerizing sheen to it. Her hands were so soft and so delicate as she soaped and gently scrubbed him here and there and there. He hoped that the steam in the shower would hide the flush in his face as he felt his arousal. She knelt down to wash his legs and his thighs. She gave a cursory cleanse to his buns. Then she reached around front. He looked aside. She hesitated, then pulled her hands away.

When she was done she stepped out and let him rinse while she dried herself, still in her clothes. She shut the water off and met him with a large plush towel. Her tee-shit still draped her form. She covered him and rubbed him dry, chatting on and on about nothing he could remember.

When she got to his shorts she deftly slid the soaking things off beneath the towel, and gathering the folds she patted him dry. Neither of them said anything about his erection.

As he lay in the comfort of his own bed that night Josh thought about all of the things that he couldn’t do without hands for a while. Eating and showering were the first things he encountered. His mom even had to open the car door for him. But slowly he learned what else he couldn’t do. Surfing the web was out. So were computer games. He had a pile of homework and while he could read he figured that he’d have to dictate to someone.

He quickly learned that he could work the TV remote with his toes and that made his mom crack up laughing. She was rolling on the couch as he surfed the channels, and when he accidentally hit the volume button and the room blared with Donald Trump on the news she went into fits. That was cool. With his new found talent he figured out how to manipulate his CD player, but putting on the ear-buds wasn’t in the cards. His speakers were okay, and his mom didn’t complain, so he was able to have some comforts of his own.

But his world was changed dramatically, and without his distractions he started to become frustrated. And the more frustrated he got, well the more fatih escort frustrated he got. He hadn’t been able to masturbate in weeks, and he was feeling so sensitive. Sometimes even the brush of the bed sheet was enough to rouse him. And just that afternoon in the shower . . . he wanted to forget that.

He thought about Jamie. They had gone out a few times. They even made out and she let him feel her up. But then the accident happened. She was cool though. She visited him in the hospital and she fussed and fawned over him and helped him with his homework. She seemed like she liked him. He wondered if he could get her to come over the house sometime. He fantasized about her being sympathetic. He dreamed of them cuddling on the couch under a blanket watching TV, maybe some movie with some kind of hot scene. Maybe she’d understand his need and help him with her hand, or even . . .

He groaned. He had worked himself up and his hard-on was aching. He tried, but the bandages were too rough. He rolled over and stroked himself against the mattress. He fell asleep totally unfulfilled.

Karen lay in her bed wondering. Already the challenges of nursing Josh were eye-opening. Lauren had tried to give her an idea of the things she would need to do for him, but the reality was already so different. There was the feeding and bathing and dressing and . . . and it was as if she had a baby on her hands again. And in a sense she did. In so many things he was so helpless. But it was one thing to wash and feed an infant. Babies were pretty much unaware of anything beyond their immediate needs. A teenager was different. And a teenage boy was very different. Beyond the indignity of needing to be cared for there were the . . . physical things.

He was a boy growing into a man, and men had . . . needs. And teenage men often found it hard to conceal those needs, even when they were hale and hardy. How much more so if they were helpless in so many ways?

She could feel the heat of his embarrassment as she toweled him off. She thought that it was a clever idea of hers using that huge beach towel so as to hide him as much as possible. But there it was. There was no denying his erection.

It was a perfectly natural thing, she told herself. It was nothing to be ashamed of. For either of them. It had happened and she was willing to bet it would happen again.

She knew what teenage boys were like. She was once a teenage girl, and she dated them. They were bursting with hormones and a seemingly unchecked desire. She had had to fend off enough of them. But, despite her thinking at the time, they really weren’t perverted sex fiends. They were just – teenage boys.

She remembered a scene she had watched on a TV show once. Two people were arguing about condoms in high schools.

“Show an adolescent boy a condom, and his mind will turn to thoughts of lust,” one man argued.

“Show an adolescent boy a monkey wrench and his mind will turn to thoughts of lust,” the other countered.

She giggled at that.

Then she thought of Josh. How many weeks had he been deprived of even the smallest ability for self-gratification. And surrounded by all those young and pretty nurses, not to mention Jamie who was always stopping by, dressed as girls will dress in spring, the poor boy must be going nuts.

She wondered about that as she turned over and curled up. But then she thought about that absolutely fascinating and hysterical way he had figured out to use the remote. He was such a clever child. He had solved a problem and made her laugh at the same time. She knew he’d find a way.

The next day Karen was prepared for the shower. Rather than plunging in wearing shorts and a tee she dragged out that old, frumpy two-piece tankini she had never bothered to wear. It was perfect for the mission. Josh told her that it was weird looking.

She also thought to try one of her poufy facial sponges on him down there. But that made him yelp.

“Jeeze,” he cried. “That thing scratches.”

“Sorry,” she said.

She tossed the sponge aside, took a breath and did what she had to do with her hands as quickly as she could while still being thorough. He got a little stiff, but not enough to cause him any real embarrassment. She dried and dressed him using her towel trick again. And in her bedroom as she changed her clothes she felt better.

‘This is going to work,” she said to herself. “And I have to do whatever it takes to make it work.”

For his part Josh ached.

The next day brought another challenge and milestone.

Over breakfast they discussed Josh’s returning to school. He was torn. He was eager to get back to something of a normal life, to see his friends and socialize. But he was concerned about the hazing he might get. The kids could be cruel enough to the students in wheelchairs or braces or crutches, how would they treat someone without the use of his hands.

“If they choose to be mean,” Karen said. “They’re only being mean to halkalı anal yapan escort themselves.”

He gave her that look, and she immediately understood the foolishness of that stupid old saw. Mean was mean, pure and simple.

“On the other hand,” she said sipping her coffee. “Those bandages will be off soon enough. Think of the fun it will be punching their faces into hamburger.”

He laughed long and loud. Karen smiled.

“And speaking of hamburger,” she said. “I need to go shopping. Let’s get you ready.”

“Oh mom,” he said. “I really don’t want to go to the grocery store.”

“I’ll let you push the cart,” she sang as if to her little boy.

He raised his bandaged hand as if in a fist. She stuck out her tongue.

“Really,” he said chuckling. “I really don’t want to go.”

“But baby, I’m not sure if I like the idea of leaving you alone.”

They argued. He whined. She caved.

“But,” she said in her mother voice. “I want you to do your exercises. Remember what the doctor said about getting your blood moving. Stimulation is good for healing.”

“I will.”

He knew she was reluctant to leave him. It took her almost a half hour to get out the door. But the moment she pulled out of the driveway he felt such a sense of relief. He was alone. For the first time almost two months he was finally alone.

‘Big deal,” he thought, rubbing his crotch. “What can I do?’

He moped around a while. In the kitchen he opened the refrigerator door with his elbow, but he couldn’t grab anything. He could work the CD player like he could work the remote, but he couldn’t change disks. He tried to work the computer with his elbows, but that was a disaster. He ended up flopped in front of the TV.

The first thing he landed on was some soap opera. He was about to flip away when the actress turned to face the camera. He groaned. She was a stunner. She was a luscious blonde dressed in a tight halter dress that clung to her tits. Her cleavage was to drool over, and she had that innocent pouty look on her face. She was talking with another woman and when the camera cut to her she was as eye-popping as the first – maybe more. She was in a strapless gown that hugged her hips and waist, and her boobs almost burst from the dress.

He moaned. He shut off the TV and did his exercises.

He worked up a sweat. He would need another shower. And then some little devil in him gave him a devious thought. He looked out the window. There was no car. He crept into his mother’s bedroom. That ugly swimsuit was hanging off the closet doorknob. He grabbed one of the straps with his teeth, pulled and the top fell to the floor. He kicked it out of the room, across the hall and under his bed.

When Karen got home she found him on the couch watching TV. She was about to admonish him when she saw he was all sweaty. She smiled. He had actually done his exercises.

“You need a shower sweetie?” she said.

“Yeah. Please.”

“Okay. Just let me put away the groceries and change. Meet you there.”

“Okay.”

She stood in her bedroom perplexed. It was the best swim-top for their little washing ritual, and she couldn’t find it anywhere. It would be easy enough to spot. It was a bright floral print. It was woven from a little bit of lycra and a little bit of spandex and it hugged and supported her breasts so nicely.

“Mom?” Josh called. “Mom, you okay?”

“Yes,” she called back, shaking her head and focusing. “I just can’t find – I’m just looking for something.”

“Oh. Okay. Um, you know, I can manage by myself okay.”

“Nonsense, darling,” she replied. “I’ll be right there. Two secs.”

And so wearing only her bikini bottoms she grabbed the first tee-shirt she saw. In her rush she neglected to wear a bra.

In the bathroom Josh waited. He had managed to get the hot water on with his elbows, but between the stupid protective plastic bags he had to wear around his hands, and the dull ache in his fingers he just didn’t have the dexterity he wanted to adjust the cold water. The bathroom filled with steam and in the large square room he managed to avoid the hot stream. The good thing about having such a big shower was that he and his mom could easily move about.

He loved the way that she had moved in the rushing water. He loved the way it had flowed over her, especially the way it slicked and slid down her hair making the tresses cling to her skull and shoulders. In the shower her make-up had washed away and he had realized that she was stunningly real and alive. In the hazy mist of the cascading water, her body gleaming and dripping from her curves, she had become . . . something else.

“Sorry sweetie,” she said. “But I just couldn’t find my tankini top. I could swear that I hung it up.”

“It’ll turn up,” he said.

She strode in wearing her flowery bikini bottoms and just a white tee-shirt. Her braless breasts jiggled some as she walked and he had to glance away. He already felt the first stirrings.

“Probably mixed up in the hamper somehow,” she said. “Anyway, I see that you got the hot water started. That’s good. That’s real progress.”

“Thanks,” he smiled. “I just couldn’t get the cold going, you know.”

“Fine tuning,” she said patting his cheek. “It’ll come, sweetie. It’ll come.”

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Dark Room: Jamie’s First Time

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Hidalgo. Jamie was focused on the word. It was a powerful word to her. She had no idea what it meant or where it was from, but it had the power to give her back the light. On the other hand using the power of her safe word would cost her every penny she was there to make. $1,000.00 for 45 minutes in the room. That was the deal her friend Tiffany had told her about a week earlier.

According to Tiffany it was easy money, she had visited the room 3 times. All Tiffany would tell her is that you have to be ready to do whatever the person with you wants you to do but that they couldn’t hurt you in any bad kinda way. Tiffany was never one for details. The waiver Jamie had to sign before entering the room listed the “rules of the black room”

1. The room is void of all light you will see nothing

2. No electronics or personal items are allowed in the room

3. Only 3 words can be spoken: your safe word, “harder”, “softer”

4. Any other verbal communication voids all payment

5. You are the submissive and must bend to the will of whoever you meet in the room

6. The Dom is not allowed to harm you.

7. Harm is considered anything leaving marks or bruising caused by striking.

8. Choking is allowed but must be stopped if the sub taps the arm of the Dom

9. Breaking the rules removes any future invitations to the Black Room

10. Relax, you might enjoy yourself.

The ten rules seemed fairly straightforward as she thought over the list in her head. Her nervousness of the situation was made obvious by the butterflies she had churning in her stomach. The feeling reminded her of the night she gave herself to her high school boyfriend. She has had several partners since that night, 12 if she remembered rite. Three of those were even flings she had gone home with after a club or party. But this was different, could she do it if it came to that? Sex with someone she didn’t know, couldn’t see and would never find out about. She found the thought both off-putting and exciting.

But maybe she would get lucky. Tiffany told her about her second visit to the room when her Dom had her feed him from a bowl of grapes while he played with her pussy. She said it was awkward, trying to feed someone in the dark, but all in all easy and quick money. Maybe she would get the grape eating fondler.

She was about to find out

Jamie had been in the pitch black for ten minutes that felt like thirty, just long enough for her to start hoping she might spend her forty five minutes alone in the dark. halkalı eve gelen escort

Jamie flinched at the click that came from across the room. She heard a door open and close, now She knew she was no longer alone and the butterflies in her stomach changed to sheer panic.

She was sitting in a soft chair set next to the door she entered through. When she found the chair she expected it to be a recliner but wasn’t able to find any handle or lever so she just sat.

Now her hands were trembling, the uncertainty wearing away at her resolve. She heard feet shuffling on the floor towards her.

She waited

It got closer.

Then it stopped

She felt the arms of her chair shift slightly. Her heart was pounding out of her chest, she wanted to quit. To say her safe word and be done with this horrible fucking idea.

Then she heard it, a whisper coming inches from her left ear.

“Shhhhhh… softer”

She froze unsure what it meant. Her brain churning through the possibilities

She was pulled back into the dark by the pleasantly sweet smell of mint.

Then lips… it was a light kiss on her lips.

It was nice…

Then another, this time firmer but not forceful. The kiss was sweet. Not only did it taste sweet. It felt sweet.

She kissed him back, leaning slightly into the kiss and she parted her lips. She felt his lips part but before she could respond he pulled away.

She felt his breath on her neck as a chill ran up her arm then she felt lips on her neck, a peck then more before she realized it, she had her head tilted to the side and her fingers dug into the arms of the chair. His lips were locking on her neck as he kissed/sucked on her neck.

“Hickies are trashy” she had said it just two weeks earlier to Tiffany after she showed up at her house with several small hickies on her neck.

“Fuck”, she thought it felt good. Really good.

A small moan escaped her mouth when the lips on her neck broke away. The air in the room making contact with her damp neck sent a shiver down her spine.

Her nervousness faded as her excitement set in. She could feel the effect the room was having on her. She was wet and hearing the footsteps stop in front of her only increased her excitement.

Her hands were taken by a pair larger than hers she was pulled to her feet and led across the room. She had no idea how large the room was as her feet shuffled cautiously across the room not wanting halkalı grup yapan escort to trip on some unforeseen obstacle.

When they stopped moving her hands were released, she froze unsure of what to do. Reaching out with a hand she felt a surface in front of her, It was soft but plastic, slightly taller than her waist it reminded her of the beds they have at doctor’s offices her excitement faded and her nervousness returned.

Before her nerves set in she felt his hand between her shoulders he pushed her forward and down, bending her at the waist. The pressure on her back was firm but not forceful. When her chest reached the surface in front of her she inhaled sharply, the thin cotton of the shirt she had on was little separation when her erect nipples pressed into the cool plastic.

She was standing on her toes now, unable to plant her feet, the height of the table she was on wasn’t enough to make her feet dangle but it was close.

His hands were back this time at the sides of her waist. He hooks his thumbs under the waist band of her jeans.

It wasn’t until the air in the room reached her exposed pussy that she realized how aroused she was, the chill was short lived, this time the hands were on either side of her has pulling apart the folds that hid her most delicate places.

Her entire body tensed the first time she felt it. It was quick, it was warm and she hoped it would be back soon. This time it was slower, his tongue danced over her clit, she bit her lower lip and fought the urge to cuss. Then he slid his tongue up and as it slid deeper between her folds she dug her fingers into the plastic as a small orgasm rolled through her body. She let out a small squeel when it started but managed not to make a sound otherwise. It was a small orgasm but she found herself trying to catch her breath.

Before she had time to catch her breath the hands were back. This time gripping her ass tight and pulling her pussy lips apart. Then she felt it, the ridge of the head of his cock was sliding up and down between her pussy lips and across her clit. It felt amazing.

His speed picked up and just as she thought she might be able to cum again he pulled back, she felt the bulb of his head press slowly into her. It wasn’t the thickest cock she had ever felt but as inch by inch slid past her lips she was sure it was the longest.

She heard moaning, it took her a minute to realize it was coming out of her mouth. As she felt thighs press against her halkalı masöz escort ass she she gripped the table and pressed herself back against him, savoring how full she felt.

She heard another moan, this one was deeper and it came from behind her. He didn’t move.

“Fuck me” she thought it, but refrained from saying it. She wanted to scream it but he just held his position buried deep inside her. She tried to raise her hips but her toes couldn’t find enough floor to move enough to cause the movement she needed. She knew she could cum again, it wouldn’t take much.

Finally he moved. Not how she wanted, no needed but the hands that had a grip on her ass let go and wrapped themselves around her hips.

As the hands took firm hold of her hips, she felt the shaft start to pull back. Just as she felt the rim of his head pass between the folds of her pussy he pressed it back in, the slow stride in and out had her riding the edge of her next orgasm.

A wave of pleasure washed over her body as she felt her orgasm take hold over her. Just as she thought she had reached her peak his pace quickened. Pumping his shaft in and out faster and faster her climax got stronger and stronger. She pressed her forehead into the cool plastic in front of her as she silently mouthed “oohhh fuck”

The first time she felt his cock twitch he was still pumping deep into her pussy. His hands tightened the grip around her waist. The high pitched noise that came from her lips as his balls slapped against her clit for the last time is best described as a squeel. His body had her pinned down hard to the table as she felt the warmth of his seed deep inside of her. His cock was twitching harder than anything she had felt before. Each time drawing a light moan from her mouth. She didn’t bother to count how many times his cock twitched but she couldn’t believe how long it went on every time she thought it was done she would feel another, the pressure inside her pussy was incredible.

She wasn’t sure how long he stayed buried inside her, but a shiver ran up her spine as he pulled his softening cock from her. She didn’t move as she heard his feet shuffle across the floor and when she heard the familiar click she knew she was alone. She didn’t move for a couple minutes, catching her breath and savoring the feeling of the trail of cum running down her inner thigh. She slid back enough to plant her feet on solid ground.

After pulling her panties and pants back up she turned around and noticed a dim green light bulb above what had to be the door she came in through, she took that as an indication that her commitment to the dark had been met as she walked towards the door.

She heard the door click behind her as she walked back into the light. she saw the manilla envelope tucked behind the door handle. She smiled to herself when she realized she had forgotten she was getting paid to be there.

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Mother’s Fucking In Public

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I am Ratna, 47 years, still having good figure, which is a result of satisfying fucking with different people during last 15 year. In my first 32 year I took only one cock in my cunt whereas in next 15 year I must have taken at least 3000 cocks in my body. This all because of my only son.

I was married at 15 and for 17 year I thought that my sex life with husband is very good and I also never thought of other man though many male in and outside family were eager to offer their lund in my cunt. I had only one son and naturally I used to make him happy by meeting all his demands. My husband was an executive in a MNC at calcutta where we were staying then. Husband used to go office at 8 in morning and returns by 8-9 in night.

At one afternoon about 4 pm son asked me to come to market for some buying and roaming around. I dressed up in saree, petticoat, bra and blouse. I never wore panties under saree. We took a taxi and started. He told something to taxiwala and son sat besides me on back seat. He was happy so I was. He was seating very close to me. On way we stopped at few shops but he didn’t buy any thing. Then we took some snacks and came back to taxi. I told him to return home, but he requested to see a movie. I said it is late and your father will be unhappy. He said we will go to English movie and we will return home before father is back. I agreed. He told taxiwala to take us to see a mast English movie and he placed his one hand on my thighs. I didn’t mind but instead of keeping his hand still he moved it over thighs and took it near my cunt area and said mom you are very nice and I want to be near you. He placed his hand on cunt.

Without making him conscious I removed his hand. He kept talking about his friend, what they say about me etc. Suddenly, I found our taxi on a way where both side of road hundreds of girls of all ages and half dressed were standing making vulgar gestures. On enquiry driver told me that this is sonagachhi area and all these girls are randi(pros). I felt pity for them and at the same time I felt pressure on my cunt. I looked at son but he was looking other side and continue to caress and press my cunt over saree. He never did it before. I was unable to decide what to do, I was ashamed and in presence of driver I didn’t like to scold him. Encouraged he took entire cunt in his hand and pressed it few time. I was getting tears in my eyes but I thought that seeing those half nude girls he is excited and I thought that I will teach him at home on return. He kept squeezing my cunt with one and other hand he placed on his crotch. Then taxi stopped and driver showed us way to theatre.

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We paid him and moved. Among crowd there were about 30-40 girls/ladies in different dresses. Son purchased tickets and said movie is going to start. We moved in along with crowd. Men were holding ladies as if they are in bed room and not in public place. We moved in the hall which was small having capacity of about 150 with a balcony where only few heads visible. We got seat in middle of a middle row. I looked around, males were kissing their ladies and some were ever holding breast. Two person came towards us, one thin who sat beside me and other good features sat beside thin man. Then lights went off. I told son(Amit) that I am not liking it here, we should go to other place. He took my hand and said stay and you will enjoy. Then there was an announcement ” now movie will start, name is “freedom” and now the gate of theatre will open only after film ends, in between no one is allowed to go out. You enjoy movie but no force and any action against any lady. culprit will be severely dealt with” Announcement stopped and movie started After short casting first scene was a old lady sucking penis of a very young boy standing and on bed a middle aged man was fucking a small girl in mouth. I was shocked and could not believe that my son has took me to see a blue film in public. I had seen blue films with husband in bed room. I wanted to leave but there was no way, door were closed.

Then I felt two hands one each on both my thighs moving towards cunt area I immediately responded and removed there hand. But, Mr X who was other side of me said “madam don’t get angry, see all around, every one is enjoying why not us, we will make you happy. Then I saw that two girls in front me has removed her blouse and bra and one has even sat on lap of his partner. I was unable to speak, further I thought if I shout people will know that I have come with son to see fucking film then everyone in hall will push his lund in all my holes. I surrendered. Mr X turned to me and placed his one hand on my one breast and with other started puling saree up.

I was not in a position to protest. I felt hand on my other breast also and both were enjoying by pressing it hard. They were doing it over blouse Mr X had pulled my saree up and made my thighs exposed, other side son also pulled saree up and inserted his hand inside and took esenyurt ucuz escort hold of nude cunt, I had saved my cunt in morning itself. After few minutes both released breast out of there hand but I felt two hand exploring my cunt. Son told me to spread my thighs and move my hip little down. I obeyed and Mr X said your cunt is still very firm and he pushed one finger inside. Son took my hand and placed it on his nude and fully erect lund. This was first time I took his grownup penis in my hand. He told me to move my hand over his lund and he also inserted one finger in my cunt.

With fucking and sucking in movie and loud moaning of men and women around had arosed me also and I also started enjoying and pressed son’s rod. Both were fucking my cunt first with one finger each and then they pushed two =two finger each and moved faster. Up mr x took my hand and he also placed it on his lund which was smaller and thinner than son’s lund. I was having two lund in my hands and down four fingers in my bur. In the movie old lady was now sucking little girls cunt and young boy was pushing his lund in old lady’s gand(ass). Middleage man was still fucking that girl in mouth. I moved my hands faster on both lunds and hips also moving up and down. I was really enjoying but Mr X couldn’t stand and he discharged his cum in my hand. I wiped it on his pant. Mr x and his friend got up and went to toilet ( afterwards I came to know that it was common). Son continued fucking my cunt And I moved hand on his lund. He told me to lift my saree fully, I got up lifted my saree over waist and then sat down, every one back must have seen my full and round hips. I again took hold of his lund and he pushed three fingers in my cunt and told me to sit on her lund but I refused.. son continued finger fucking and I moved my hand faster on his lund, his lund was of good size, bigger than his father’s. Then I turned back and saw that girl behind me is fully nude. Her both breast were being sucked. She also had two lund, one each in her hand and down her cunt was filled with fingers of both person beside her. Son said, take lund in your cunt. I kept quite but moved my hand over his lund faster.

On screen One lady of my age entered the room and pulled out young boy and also old lady from young girl and she herself put her mouth between thighs of young girl. The boy pushed his lund in lady’s cunt. Then Mr x and his friend (say Mr Y ) returned and this time Mr y sat beside me and looked at my nude cunt. He said that his friend informed him that my breast are big and firm and cunt is still very tight. I like a cheap slut replied why don’t you test yourself. My hand was fucking son very fast and he discharged in my hand. I rubbed all his cum over his lund and wiped my hand on his shirt. He also got up and left for bathroom. Beside him a girl was all nude and she was sucking her patener’s lund.. Mr Y placed one hand on my shoulder and pulled towards him and placed other hand on one breast. He caressed breast softly and kissed me on lips passionately. He was handling me tenderly.

His hand moved from one breast to other. I was very excited and horny. I moved my hand and put on his crotch. He said, can I open your blouse but I said enjoy it from top and next time He can have me all nude. He invited me to a hotel after movie, but I refused. He was massaging breast very nicely, down I opened his pant zip,, I told him to pull down his pant and underwear, he did that immediately and again pulled me to him. I took hold of his lund. Just by touching I got very excited and felt like taking his lund in my bur and mouth there itself. He has a big, much bigger than my son’s and thick like fully developed cucumber. I said your rod is very nice and it will fill me fully. I moved my hand over his erect lund and he placed his one hand on my thighs. He said your maal’s are very tight like a unfucked girl and he parted my cunt lips and rubbed cunt petals with his finger. He was giving me real maza.

He moved his hand up on slit, took hold of clit and squeezed softly,. I parted my thighs and he moved his fingers over cunt petals. I was becoming mad for fucking, But I decided to enjoy what he was doing. He then took hold of my thighs and pulled it towards him. I bend further towards him and placed that thighs over his legs. My cunt was wide open. He continued pressing my clit and and with other hand he was caressing my thighs and My hand on his lund was moved faster. I was finding it difficult to hold his thick lund. His handling of clit made me moan loudly and I started moving my hips up and down. “you need good fucking’I replied yes but not today. I told him that his lund is best and I will take in my bur but any other day. I said fuck me with your finger. He obeyed and and pushed first one, then two and then three. He moved his fingers in the cunt fast and said your bur is really tight, if you come with me, I will pay rs 1000 for one hour. esenyurt üniversiteli escort He asked can you come tomorrow, I said I will come day after tomorrow but told him to come alone. I said his friend’s lund is like a kid but I said That I will come with my friend. He agreed and moved his finger faster. I was kissing him, and fucking his lund with hand.

At this time my son returned and sat beside me. He also turned towards me, opened my blouse, tookout both breast out of bra and sqeezed both. I told Mr y to feel my nude breast which is waiting for his sqeeze. He took one breast in hand and softly pressed and said you deserve more than 1000 for your assets. I was enjoying and forgotten that I am a wife of respectable person. Suddenly one bell rang and dim lights put on. He said movie will end in next five minutes so requested me to make him discharge.

He moved his finger faster, I removed my hand and bend down to take thick lund in the mouth. I moved mouth over his lund faster and within three-four minute he discharged in my mouth, I lifted my mouth and kissed him deeply. At this moment lights put on and I found that many persons watching our act. I smiled, got up, arranged my bra and blouse and we came out. While coming out Mr x pushed some sheets in my hand, I looked at them, these were hundred rupes note seven in number. He must be rich I thought, for sucking and fingering he can pay 700 he will certainly pay over 2000 for fucking me. I acted like a cheap and also paid like professional. We took auto and started back home We were sitting quite, I took a stock of what happened and I blamed myself for this cheap sexual act in public.

I looked at my son, he was quite and looking other side. I put one hand on his thighs and kept quite. On the way we took some snacks, changed to taxi and came back home at about 7. 30 pm. In house I became fully nude and told, “son I am not angry for what happened but this could have been avoided. If you would have told me, I would have allowed you to fuck and suck my cunt. In fact I did not given attention that you have grown up, and need a female, now you have seen and enjoyed my assets come and fuck me before your father comes back, acts in movie hall has really made me horny and if you want we will go again there or any other such place. ‘

I was really wanting good fuck, so I made him nude and took his penis in hand. It was limp. I moved my hand over it, took and suck in mouth but it didn’t grow. I lied down and spread my cunt lips wide and asked him to suck it but he didn’t move. I was surprised, in hall he made me hold his strong and erect lund and finger fucked but at home he is like a impo. Then he said, ‘Mom, for last two year I had watching you getting fucked by dad and I masterbated, now I am able to get erection only when you are with some one or some one is watching us. In past when papa is not around I tried to get erection and thought of approaching you for fucking, I never get erection. That’s why I took you to public place. I really want to fuck you but.. ” I called him and pulled him on me. I took his limp lund and put it between cunt lips and rubbed along petals and clit for some time but his lund still limp. I was shocked and some how, I decided he must fuck his mom to get out of his public phobia. There was bell ring, I told him to go to bathroom with all my clothes and I put on a simple night gown. I opened the door, my husband was there, he came in, as usual took me in arms and kissed me. I pulled off his clothes to underwear and made a double whisky to him and said that I am very horny, can he fuck me just now and I lifted my gown up to waist. “oh darling, I am always ready,. He pulled down his underwear and pushed me down.

I removed gown, I was nude and without any forplay he inserted his rod in my cunt. He fucked me for about 6-7 minutes, got discharge in my bur, got up and went to bathroom(attached with our bed room) I locked bathroom door from outside and came back to drawing room. There son was standing with his erect lund in hand, I lied down again and he pushed his lund in my bur. he must have seen his dad fucking me so he was hot. Hiis lund was thick and longer than his dad and he hold my breasts and fucked heavily. He was about 67kg, I liked his fucking and about ten minutes he also discharged. I pulled him and said after dinner I will make arrangement that your dad will ask you to fuck me, and advised him not to say that he has seen me or any other girl nude. I pushed him away and ran to bathroom to my husband. We bathed together and came out. I started to wearing punjabi dress but he stopped and said wear a pink colour see through gown without underwear. I said but what son will think,.

You are his mother and some time he has a right to see your beautifull body and moreover you are not nude, there is a covering. I wore mini see through gown which was not even upto my knees and tight etiler escort on my breast and hips. My husband was in horny mood and it will be easier to make him convinced to permit me to fuck by son. I had a plan. I came out and told Amit that I am tired and not in a mood to cook so get some nan, kababs and curry from nearby hotel. He got up, I told him to take money from my purse (which I earnedtoday). He went out and I sat beside my husband. He said that these days Amit is very quite, I said he is growing and he may be needing girl’s body. “you are his mother, and some time you can allow him to see your body. He will like it. ‘ I said you are mad and sat on his lap.

Door was only shut. He opened all buttons (frontside Of my gown) and said let him see your mast breast and cunt to make him happy. I said I don’t know. He moved his hand all over my body and tookone breast in mouth. I wondered what he do if he comes to know about my cheap sex acts in public and that his son has already fucked me just half an hour back in his house. Feel of thick lund of Mr Y came into my hand and mouth and I decided to have it in my cunt day after tomorrow. Husband continued to play with my balls, thighs and cunt, where as I was waiting for son to come and se me in this condition. it was 9 pm and chance of any one else coming inside was remote.

After about half an son returned without knocking at door and saw me all nude and his dad’s hand all over my body. I got up and put just two button on waist and let breast wide open. I took things from him and went to kitchen. I called Amit in for help. He came in and from back he took hold of both breast. “Wait for some time, then you can fuck me in presence of your dad”. We came out and arranged plate for them. I went to bed room and mixed rum with whisky and served in three glass and offered one to amit. First he refused and I said You are now big and you must be sleeping around with young girls, you can join us. We cheered for our happiness and drank. Husband drank double peg in one sip and I served him more. He was going to be drunk soon.

We were sitting in semicircle and I was sandwithed between them Dad asked “amit have you seen a nude woman” no, amit said. ‘Your mom is most beatytifull and have mast assets, did you not see them, and he took one breast in hand. He was drunk and not knowing what he is doing. Amit said for first time now only he saw my breast. ” Son, you can see and feel them, they are yours. After all she is your mother and you have first right, see how round these brests are, ” Husband finished another drink and said” ratna, let your hold your breast”. I took amit’s hand and placed it on my other breast. Now father and son squeezing my breast together. He told me to see whether son is really need a women and told me to take his lund in hand. I removed his lungi and took lund which was in fully erected in my hand and said” his lund is bigger than you”. At this husband removed his clothes and placed in lund in my other hand. He was fully drunk, though his lund was erect, I knew it will cum with few hand strokes only. He told Amit to open remaining button of gown, he did and I was nude.

See everyone around wants to push their lund in your mother’s cunt, even my boss so many time hinted me that if I permit him to fuck my wife, he will promote me, and now that sexy and tight cunt is waiting for you”. I moved my hand faster on both lunds and just after few minutes husband discharged. Now my son was ready for action. Without instruction, he pushed me down, rode over me in 69 position. I took his lund in my mouth and he sucked, kissed and ate my cunt. Husband was watching and it itself was a best stimulous for me. Son sucked petals, and clit for few minutes and like in hall inserted three fingers in my cunt. I was sucking his lund and holding balls in my hand, husband put his mouth on my breast. Sucking of clit was giving lot of pleasure and my hips moving up and down.

I pressed his head on my bur but he got up changed his position, kissed me deeply on lips giving me taste of my cunt and pushed his big lund in my cunt. Husband was holding his limp lund in hand and watching his wife getting chudai by his only son. I felt pity for him, took his lund in mouth and started sucking and fondling his balls. Son was giving me tremendous pleasure and fucking me hard and fast with same lund which in evening didn’t get up despite my efforts. Son was well built and strong and I was happy that I can get chudai from him any time. Son has increased his speed so my hips and exploded in my bur. I signalled him to put his lund in my mouth, so he did and I sucked each and every drop of his cum. To my surprise my husband put his mouth between my thighs and sucked my cunt. I was very much satified and announced that from now I have two husband. There after we three slept together for next ten year till Amit got married. But sometime after marriage Amit told his wife about our relation and convinced her to accept us. There after we four are sleeping together. Amit has a handsome son of three year. My husband some time sucks cunt of his daughter-in-law and in return she sucks his limp lund. Despite innitiation by daughter in law husband could not push his lund in her tight bur. We suck and eat each others cunt very often and Amit fucks us nicely.

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She was at the kitchen sink, lost in thought. How had it come to this? They’d been sharing a house for months and up until last night it hadn’t been a problem. Nothing had prepared her for this, although if she was honest the thoughts had crossed her mind in her own intimate moments. Often she’d lie in her bed, touching herself and allowing her body to believe it was him, that he was rubbing his finger over her panties, slipping a finger inside her and stroking her. She’d even called out to him when the feelings grew so intense the next stage was orgasm. Yes, it was wrong but who was she hurting? Surely she wasn’t the only woman to have such thoughts about her son?

He was driving home after a long day at work; a day made longer by the fact that his mind certainly wasn’t on the jobs in hand. It kept taking itself off to the events of last night and he had to reluctantly drag it back to the present and reality. He wasn’t looking forward to reaching home and yet he felt the same excitement as always when he knew they would have the house to themselves for a couple of days. He’d often thought of her when he was alone in his room; often called out to her when he climaxed, imagining he was safe in her hand. Was it wrong to masturbate thinking of your mother?

She was still lost in thought in the kitchen when he parked up and entered the house by the front door. So lost that she didn’t hear him come through to her, calling out to her as he hung up his jacket and loosened his tie. It was only when he came into the kitchen, came up behind her and kissed her cheek that she realised he was there. He didn’t dwell, in fact he moved away a lot quicker than usual. Any other time he would have stood behind her, taking in the smell of her hair, the faint aroma of perfume from earlier in the day still lingering on her neck. No; instead he moved away, switched on the kettle and reached into the fridge for the milk.

“Coffee mum?”

“Think I’d rather have a glass of wine if you wouldn’t mind pouring me one please son”

She sighed…is this how the evening was going to be, full of polite conversation and a tension hanging in the air? For goodness sake, the poor man had just walked through the door; how could she possibly judge already how things would be. She smiled when he changed his mind about the coffee and turned around with 2 glasses. At least if he was having a glass of wine he would be a little more relaxed and maybe, just maybe, they could have a conversation and clear the air. One drink turned into a few more once they’d eaten, a meal eaten in virtual silence. They eventually met each other’s gaze and smiled. The pots needed clearing and washing, a job they normally shared after a meal but this time she sent him into the living room and set about tackling them herself. Once again she was lost in her own thoughts as she placed the plates and cutlery in the soapy water. How could a kiss cause so much concern? It was over as quickly as it began halkalı bdsm escort but she couldn’t get it out of her head. Was it so special or was it because of who they were? He’d found out all of his hard work had paid off and he was finally getting the promotion he so richly deserved and she’d held out her arms to hug and congratulate him. He looked so happy and at first she’d pushed his hair out of his eyes and kissed the bridge of his nose. How did they end up in such a passionate clinch? That kiss caused such a wave of longing to pass through her body she recoiled from him, ran up the stairs to her room and stayed there the rest of the evening. He did knock on her door but she was lying in the dark so he didn’t push it. Part of her wanted him to come in and sit on the end of the bed and chat as they had so often in the past. A bigger part of her wanted to shut herself away forever, or at least until she’d made some sense of how she was feeling.

He was sitting in the living room wondering where they could go from here. It was only a kiss for goodness sake but the fact they were mother and son had a big part to play. He’d rushed in from work yesterday, full of his news. She’d watched in the background for months, saw him tearing himself apart, working night after night until the early hours putting everything together for the big presentation that would make or break his career. The number of nights she looked so tired but she’d stayed up, coffee at the ready, a gentle shoulder massage when he’d needed it. He couldn’t wait to tell her but she’d probably guessed the minute he’d flung open the front door and called out to her. She’d come through, looked at him and nodded, holding out her arms to him. Next came the altogether familiar brushing of his fringe and the kiss on his nose, but then…. He leaned back and smiled at her and his eyes fixed on her face. God she was pretty, especially when she smiled. Her whole face lit up and could melt any man’s heart. He lost his to her many years ago…not the part that belonged to his mother, but the part reserved for a lover. She’d broken away first and fled up the stairs to her room. He had gone up a little later and knocked on her door but there was no light showing under the door and all was quiet so he’d moved away. He had hoped she would invite him in so they could talk. He felt very confused about his reaction; how he’d started to harden as his lips touched hers. The kiss itself didn’t feel wrong but maybe whom they were made too big a difference to overcome.

He couldn’t bear sitting alone anymore so he went back to the kitchen to see if he could help after all. She hadn’t really made headway with the washing up; in fact she was stood very still in front of the sink and he thought he could see her shoulders rise and fall. What he couldn’t see from behind her was the tears falling into the water. She was trying to keep her emotions in check and failing at every halkalı elit escort turn. He gently whispered just one word…”Mum?” and that was enough for her to lose the battle. She let out the sob she’d been holding in but still stood with her back to him. He swiftly came over and stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close. He hadn’t noticed how petite she was before, how vulnerable. Deep inside he was hoping he wouldn’t embarrass either of them by becoming aroused. All he wanted to offer was comfort, not more anguish. She seemed to move backwards into him slightly, and apologised over and over again. He was so ashamed as he felt himself stir. He tried to move away from her but she moved too and laid her head back against his shoulder. Without thinking, he kissed her cheek, tasting the salt where her tears had been. She moved her head round slightly and his lips brushed hers. There was that feeling again…what should he do? The temptation was to nibble her ear but what would her reaction be. His heart was beating so hard and fast she must be able to feel it and if that didn’t give his feelings away, he was sure something else would.

“If we don’t stop this now there’s no going back,” she whispered to him.

“I know mum, what do you want to do? I’ll never hurt you; it has to be whatever you want too.”

She answered by once again turning her head towards him, her body still pressed close to him. He didn’t kiss her; instead he gently bit her lobe, moving down to the side of her neck, nibbling gently. She arched her back, moaning softly; that was really turning her on. As he moved his lips over her neck, his hand came up under a breast and he fondled her. She opened her blouse for him and he slipped his hand into her bra, taking a nipple between finger and thumb and squeezing very gently. It hardened as he squeezed and he had the urge to suck, the way he had as a baby, although this was a different kind of hunger. Instead, she took his hand and placed it below, helping him to stroke her through her clothes. This was frustrating for both of them so he undid her zip and let the skirt fall to the floor. He stroked her over the top of her panties; she reached down, took his fingers in hers and showed him how she liked to be touched. He was straining against his trousers and she sensed this. It would have been awkward for her to try and reach round to unzip him so she asked him to do it for her. He slipped his trousers and pants off in one move and released himself. He was so erect that the best thing to do was to slip himself in between her thighs so he could stay close while he stroked her. He could feel her warm moist lips touching him and it made him want her so badly. His hips moved very slowly backwards and forwards, sliding himself along that warm safe place, covering himself in her moisture. His body was aching to be inside her and she must have felt the same because as he moved halkalı escort himself forward, she took him in her fingers and guided him inside her. He felt so deep in there, he must’ve been touching the womb itself. His home for 9 months, here he was back again and it felt wonderful. He was holding her hips and guiding her in a rhythm with him, when she suddenly moved forward so that he slipped out. Confused he turned her around to face him, half expecting her to tell him how wrong it was and to bring things to an abrupt end. Instead, she kissed him gently, took his hand and led him upstairs to her room.

“The kitchen sink isn’t the place to make love for the first time darling,” she told him as she lay down on her bed, turning onto her side and patting the bed beside her. He smiled, took off his shirt and lay with her, kissing her and removing her bra. Deftly he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked so gently she thought tears would fall again. He was her baby again but she could feel as he pressed against her that he was a man. When he stopped suckling, she lifted herself and traced a path of kisses over his stomach, over the curls and took him between her lips and into her mouth. No one had done this before and he was filled with amazement at being held in his mother’s mouth. Her mouth was so moist, her lips so soft, he was happy to lie there and let his mother make love to him in this way. She could taste herself on him and wanted to share it so she left that special place to kiss his lips. Her lips tasted very sweet and it made him want to be inside her again. She must’ve read his mind or maybe she felt the same because she straddled him, smiled at him and lowered herself onto him. She was going to guide him in but he held her hips so that all she could do was feel the tip of him against her. It was torture of a pleasant kind…she wanted him inside her, touching her inner being again and she pleaded with her eyes for him to enter her. He answered her pleas and slid in the whole way, pulling her down as far as he possibly could. She wasn’t too sure she wanted to stay like that but they were both building up to an orgasm and she didn’t want to stop the waves that were building for her and she hoped, him too. There was no need to worry…with one swift but graceful movement he had her facing him on her side and carried on sliding in and out.

“Can I cum for you?” he asked in almost a whisper.

“Of course you can, I’d love you to give me your sperm,” she answered.

“Mum…mummy…are you sure? I’m cumming for you…I love you.”

“Son…my baby…mummy’s cumming too. I love you so much”

The awesome feelings kept washing over them as they came together; he was throbbing inside her, she was throbbing on the outside. She could feel his sperm being pushed up deep inside her and marvelled at the fact that she was now carrying the very thing that he was borne from. When they were both finally spent, they lay in each others arms until she could feel the gentle breathing and the light snoring coming from the man who meant everything in life to her. She gazed down at him, wanting to stroke his cheek, kiss the top of his head but she didn’t want to disturb his peacefulness. Instead she lay very still, closed her eyes, and hoped sleep would come to her too.

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When he woke the next morning, Tom knew it was time to make a change. He couldn’t have his daughter in the house with his wife–he just wouldn’t be able to restrain himself. They had already been caught once, and it was only a matter of time before his wife saw through whatever flimsy excuse they gave. Tom wasn’t even convinced she had believed the lie they had told the night before. Another transgression would mean the end of their marriage and, if he knew his wife, she wouldn’t stop until she had ruined not only himself and his reputation, but their daughter’s as well.

On the drive into work, Tom pulled out his cell and looked up Shawna’s number. It was a shot in the dark, he thought as the phone began to ring, but it was worth consideration. If it didn’t work out with Shawna, he would send Daisy back to Nate’s. He was reluctant to use this option, however, as knew his wife would want to check in on Daisy from time to time, and it would be difficult to explain why his daughter was staying with this older male roommate.

Shawna picked up on the third ring. She was giggling. “Tom, hi! How are you?”

Tom smiled in spite of himself. “I’ve been doing pretty well, Shawna, how about yourself?”

The younger girl must have covered the receiver as she said something Tom couldn’t make out, then said clearly, “I’m great! The porn thing is really taking off.”

“I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”

Shawna giggled. “Oh, no. It’s just my brother. Dylan, get your fingers out of there! I’ve got a shoot this afternoon!” Then she moaned, and Tom’s cock began to stiffen. He had a fairly good idea of what Dylan might be doing.

“Listen, Shawna, I have a pretty odd request for you. I’m wondering if you might be willing to let Daisy stay at your place for a little while. I know the two of you didn’t end on a good note the last time–“

“You can say that again.”

“–but she and my wife aren’t exactly getting along, and she needs a place to stay for awhile. I can speak to her, if that would help. Try to convince her that she has no reason to be upset with you.”

“That would definitely help.” There was a pause. “So you wouldn’t–oh my god, Dylan, get out of my ass!” Another pause, then: “So you wouldn’t want to, you know…”

Tom smiled. “You know I’d love to, but it sounds like you’ve got your hands full as it is. Let’s play that by ear, okay? Just let me know what you think and I’ll have a word with Daisy.”

Shawna sighed heavily into the receiver. “Oh, it’s fine. She might have to come with me to my shoots, but that’s okay. I’ll be getting my own place soon, and when I do, she can just crash with me.”

Tom ended the call, still smiling to himself. He wasn’t sure if it was relief at having found a solution to his problem, or a bit of pride in Shawna’s success. Perhaps it was a little of both.

Daisy stood just behind her father while he knocked on the door. Her heart was racing. Even her palms were a bit sweaty. What was she doing here? She hated Shawna.

They had talked about it, of course. Her father had promised her he had no feelings or attraction for Shawna, beyond the sort of attraction he would feel for any good-looking girl he had “caught” his daughter in bed with. He had only kept in touch with Shawna to help her with her career, as she had no one else she could really trust.

“Daisy, sweetie, you have nothing to worry about,” he had told her, his hand on her knee as they sat side-by-side on her bed that afternoon. “I want you two girls to make up, okay? Enough of this silliness. You need girlfriends in your life, honey.”

Daisy had agreed, though she still felt reticent. Now it was too late to change her mind.

Abruptly the door opened, and her one-time best friend stood in the doorway. She smiled up at Daisy’s father, then peered over his shoulder to look at Daisy. Her smile never faltered. “Hi, sweetie! It’s so good to see you! Come here, I missed you!”

Daisy found herself wrapped esenyurt otele gelen escort in a tight embrace. The slim girl smelled fresh and clean and sweet, and her skin was warm. She had a lot of skin showing, Daisy noticed. Shawna wore a cute sparkly pink cropped top and a pair of denim shorts that barely covered her ass. Her hair was damp, but still as rich and luxurious as ever. Daisy felt her heartbeat quicken and, embarrassed, she pulled away from the embrace prematurely.

If Shawna noticed, she didn’t show it. “Would you like to come in, Tom?”

“No, I’ve got to get back home,” Daisy’s father said with a sigh. “Sally will be home any minute. She’ll be wondering where I am.”

Shawna pouted for a moment, then flashed her bright smile at Daisy. “We’ll just have to manage on our own then, won’t we? C’mon in, Daisy. Bye, Tom!”

As the door closed behind them, Shawna turned to Daisy. “Look, I’m sorry about what happened with your dad, okay? I just…I’d never really done anything like that before. I didn’t mean to make you feel bad.”

Daisy looked into her friend’s eyes and bit her lip. “All right,” she said after a moment. “Let’s just forget about it. I missed you too.”

The two hugged again, with real warmth, before Shawna grabbed her hand and led her up the staircase to her room.

“I only have one bed, so you’ll have to sleep with me,” she said, smiling. She plopped down on the queen-sized bed and lay back among the many pillows. “Come test it out.”

Daisy set down her suitcase, but remained standing beside the bed. “I don’t know. I’ve been thinking about the things we did together, and I…I just don’t know if that was really me. I…I like boys, you know?”

“I like boys too,” Shawna replied, stretching. “I like boys with really big cocks. We don’t have to do anything. Just come lie down. Take a load off.”

Reluctantly, Daisy sat down on the edge of the bed. “My dad said your folks have a jacuzzi tub.”

At that, Shawna was on her feet. “Oh, yeah! They had it installed during the renovation. I forgot to tell you about it. C’mon, I’ll show you!”

Shawna led her down the hall to her parents’ bedroom and into the ensuite with vaulted ceilings and floor-to-ceiling windows. A large jacuzzi tub stood in the center of the room. “Wanna try it out?”

“Your parents won’t mind?”

“My parents won’t know!” Shawna was already closing the drain and turning on the faucets. As she bent over the side of the tub, Daisy couldn’t avoid looking at the perfect round ass that peeked out from underneath the denim fringe of her shorts. She had to quickly avert her eyes as Shawna glanced over her shoulder at her. “You’re not going in fully clothed, are you?”

Daisy shook her head, startled. “Um, I think I packed a swimsuit…”

Shawna smiled that smile again as she straightened up. “Don’t even bother, it’s fine.” In one swift motion, she had peeled her top up and over her head.

Daisy couldn’t help but stare. Shawna had always had generous breasts for her small frame, but now they looked different. “Did you, um…”

“Get a boob job?” Shawna finished brightly. “Fuck yes, I did. You can’t make porn without fake titties. Wanna feel ’em?”

Daisy took a step backward. “No, no–no, that’s okay. They look…nice, though.” She couldn’t keep her eyes off of them. They were huge, and round, but still shapely enough somehow that they didn’t look entirely fake. Her nipples looked tiny now compared to all that flesh, though they were stiff and almost looked swollen.

Daisy watched as Shawna stripped off her shorts as well, revealing bare skin underneath. That familiar pussy peeked out between her slim thighs, her puffy lips shaved smooth, no pink in sight. Daisy glanced up and saw Shawna gazing at her. “Well?” the naked girl said. “Are you coming in?”

She turned, exposing her magnificent ass, and stepped into the hot water. Daisy felt her esenyurt rus escort own nipples stiffen, and even felt a bit damp between her own thighs. She breathed in deeply, exhaled, and pulled off her shirt.

“Mine are almost as big as yours now, see?” Shawna was holding one of her huge tits up out of the water for Daisy’s inspection. Water streamed off the taut flesh in rivulets. Daisy took another sip of the champagne her friend had fetched from the mini-fridge under the bathroom sink, declaring that they couldn’t relax properly without both kinds of bubbles.

“They’re really nice,” Daisy said, setting her glass down. After a moment, she lifted her own tit up out of the water. “Not quite as big, though.”

Shawna giggled. “We need a side-by-side comparison,” she declared, and slid across the tub until she and Daisy sat face-to-face. When she held her breast up to Daisy’s, they looked only slightly smaller. “Whatever,” she muttered, her lips curving into a pout. Then, before Daisy could stop her, she rubbed the large jug against Daisy’s. Their nipples touched for a moment, then rubbed against each other’s flesh. Daisy let out an involuntary moan.

“I thought you weren’t into this,” Shawna murmured coyly.

“No, I’m not, I just–“

“Holy shit, is that Daisy?”

Both girls looked up. A young man stood in the doorway of the bathroom. “I thought you weren’t going to be home until later,” Shawna said cheerfully, letting her tit splash back into the water.

“Oh Jesus, it’s your fucking brother!” Daisy turned her back and huddled under the water to hide herself.

“Well, hi to you too, Daisy,” Dylan said as he advanced towards the tub. “It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other, I thought I would at least get a hug.”

“It’s nice to see you, Dylan,” Daisy said anxiously, “but I’m naked. Jesus, Shawna, why didn’t you let me get my swimsuit?”

“It’s okay, honey,” Shawna said. Instead of hiding herself, Daisy noticed, Shawna was actually sitting up, completely exposing her chest. “How was work?”

“Went okay,” Dylan said as he circled the tub. Daisy crossed her arms over her chest, aware of his gaze over her shoulder. Suddenly, the water began to rise and slosh around her, and she turned to see that Dylan had stripped off his shorts and t-shirt and was climbing into the tub with them.

“Jesus!” she exclaimed, and tried to move to the other corner of the tub. She felt hands on her arms, restraining her, and for a moment, she wasn’t sure whose they were. Then Shawna said, “Relax, sweetie. It’s fine. We’re just hanging out.”

Another hand touched her lower back. “Save any champagne for me?” Dylan asked, leaning past the girls to peek at the bottle resting on the edge of the tub. “Oh good, I got home just in time.” He took a long swig, straight from the bottle, then set it down and sank back into the water. His hand moved around Daisy’s waist and she felt him tugging at her. “C’mere, girl. Come give me a hug.”

Daisy couldn’t stop him. In a moment, she was sitting sideways on his lap, her left tit pressed against his chest. She watched in shock as he ran his hand over the slick, soapy flesh, pausing at her nipple to tug gently on the fat nub. “These are nice, aren’t they, Shawna? Bigger than they used to be.”

Daisy tried to push his hand away, but suddenly Shawna was beside her, and she was pinning Daisy’s arms to her sides. “It’s okay, honey,” she said softly, her mouth only inches from Daisy’s ear. Daisy felt her lips on her neck and shoulder.

Dylan continued to stroke her tits, hefting each one in his hands, bouncing them, even slapping them gently. “I remember these titties,” he said, gazing at them. Daisy realized she could feel his cock pushing up against her thighs.

“What are you doing?” she asked quietly.

Dylan frowned at her. “What, don’t you like this, little girl?” He lowered his head and sucked one of Daisy’s nipples into his esenyurt türbanlı escort mouth. He nursed it hungrily, sucking hard enough to hurt, if Daisy hadn’t been so used to that sensation. He tugged on the other, rolling the nub between his fingers, stroking its wide tip. “So hot,” he moaned against her flesh.

“Why?” Daisy managed through gritted teeth. To her horror, she watched as Dylan’s hand slipped off her tit and down into the water. She felt him easing it between her thighs, though she tried to clamp them shut.

“Because you’re so damn hot I just can’t help myself,” Dylan replied. His fingers stroked the bulge of Daisy’s pussy flesh, and he raised his eyebrows. “This is bigger, too. You weren’t joking, Shawna.”

“Nope, I sure wasn’t,” Shawna replied. “Want to see it? It’s fucking huge.”

Suddenly Daisy found herself being lifted bodily out of the water by two people. She was pulled over the side of the tub so that her tits rested against the outside and her knees remained in the water. She struggled, but Shawna sat in front of her, holding her arms firmly. Water streamed off the naked girl’s body and off her own tits onto the tile floor. Daisy felt Dylan’s hands on her hips, his knees between hers, forcing them apart. She knew he could see everything from this position.

“Goddamn, Shawna, look at this,” she heard him say. “I’ve never seen a pussy like this. There’s so much fucking pink.”

“I know,” Shawna giggled, looking directly at Daisy. “It’s nothing like mine. Do you like hers better?”

Behind her, Dylan scoffed. “Maybe if I liked fat girls. This pussy belongs on a fat chick, don’t you think? I’ve heard of more cushion for the pushin’, but Jesus, this is some fucking next-level shit.”

Daisy felt fingertips against her sensitive lips, and she jumped. “Easy, girl,” Dylan soothed as he stroked her bulging flesh. “I’m sure this cunt has seen plenty of action. I think it can handle a little more.”

Suddenly Daisy felt him pull her lips apart, exposing her completely. “I’m gonna finger her, okay, sis?” she heard him say as she felt two digits bury themselves brutally in her tender hole. Daisy yelped, and was rewarded with a firm smack across her ass. “Quiet, little girl.”

Gritting her teeth, Daisy focused on holding herself up by her arms. Her shoulders were sore, even with her torso resting against the edge of the tub. Directly in front of her were Shawna’s enormous, inflated jugs, so big they grazed against her own. Shawna saw her looking and leaned forward until their flesh pressed tightly together. “Do you like that?” she asked softly. “I could make this feel so nice for you.”

She let go of one arm and began to stroke Daisy’s tit, sliding her palm across the stiff nipple. Daisy almost moaned, but stopped herself just in time. The sensation, combined with the fingers in her pussy, was getting her hot, but she didn’t have to admit that.

“Is she wet?” Shawna asked.

“Does the Pope shit in the woods?” Dylan replied crudely. “She’s practically a fucking geyser. If I finger her just a little faster…”

The sensation was too much. Daisy couldn’t help it–she moaned. Then she moaned again, louder and with a sense of urgency in her voice. She could feel pressure against her nipples, and was vaguely aware that Shawna was squeezing and kneading them as if she was being milked, but all of her focus was on the fingers inside her. She took a deep breath and held it, and after a moment, she exploded.

“Oh fuck!” she heard Dylan exclaim behind her. “Oh fuck, she’s coming, Shawna. Oh shit, she is a fucking geyser. Look at all this squirt!”

Daisy could hear it, somehow, between breaths and beneath the screams that she could no longer hold back. The splattering noises went on and on as Dylan continued to fuck her, brutally, with his fingers. At last, he pulled them out of her, and collapsed against the edge of the tub beside her. “You fucking wore me out, girl,” he managed, breathing hard. “Now I’m covered in sweat and squirt.”

Daisy glanced up to see Shawna move towards her brother. Exhausted as she was, she was horrified to see them kiss, not like brother and sister, but the way lovers do in the movies, the way Nate used to kiss her. He had his hands in her hair, and Shawna was gripping the back of his head.

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