The Devil’s Pact Ghost of Paris Chapter 11: Lazy Saturday Morning

The Devil’s Pact Ghost of Paris Chapter 11: Lazy Saturday Morning

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The Devil’s Pact, The Ghost of Paris
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2014

Chapter Eleven: Lazy Saturday

Saturday, September 28th, 2013 – Paris, Texas

My pecker was like a slab of cement, poking into the soft ass of my bedmate, when I was wakened by the rising sun. It was Saturday, and I was feeling lazy. But the sun was too damned bright and my pecker was too damned insistent. And the girl’s ass felt too damn amazing.

Her name was Mindy Taylor. The first girl I fucked after making my Pact and becoming the Ghost. This was the third night I spent in her bedroom this week. On Monday, I saw her walking home from Boone High and followed her. She’d been happy to see me again, or at least to feel my pecker reaming her tight cooch.

She was a pretty, young thing with honey-blonde hair and vibrant, green eyes. Her ass was great, and she had a nice pair of tits topped with dark-red nipples. I wrapped my hand around the teen, finding her perky mound, and pinched her nipple. It hardened like a muffin rising in the oven.

Mindy shifted, sighing as her ass rubbed against my pecker. I slid my hand down her body, stroking her sleek thigh, and parted her legs. I moved my hips, letting my cock slide through her ass crack, then my pecker popped between those sweet thighs. The warmth of her cooch pressed against my shaft. I pumped between her thighs, rubbing against her cunt; she moistened.

She sighed, then murmured, “Mr. Gho…” Her words broke into a loud gasp as I rammed my pecker deep into her cooch. “Umm, Mr. Ghost. I love your…ohhhh yes….cock!”

Her cooch was hot and tight, and the little slut wiggled her ass back into me. I gripped her tit, slamming into her over and over like a rod pistoning a car’s engine. I loved fucking eighteen-year-olds and their tight cunts. Hell, I loved fucking more mature beauties, too. There ain’t a cooch I wouldn’t fuck if the owner looked even half-way decent.

“You love my pecker fuckin’ your tight cooch?”

“Yes!” she moaned. “Harder, Mr. Ghost! Oh, yes! Like that! You’re drivin’ my pussy wild!”

Her bed creaked as I fucked her. I hooked my arm around her right leg, lifting up her thigh so I could really go to town on her cooch. Mindy buried her face into her pillow, muffling her cries of passion. The slut was a screamer.

“Cum!” I grunted. “I wanna feel your cooch milkin’ my pecker. Then I’m gonna flood your purtee cunt with a big batch of my cream.”

“Oh, fuck yes!” She looked over her shoulder, honey-blonde hair plastered to her flushed cheeks. “Cum in me! Oh fuck! I wanna feel your jizz squirtin’ inside me! I reckon that’ll be absolutely amazin’!”

My thrusts became hard and deep, stabbing violently inside her delightful sheath. She pressed the pillow to her face, muffled moans filling the air. Her body spasmed back into my chest, and her cunt massaged my cock.

“That’s it, slut!” I grunted. “Cum on my pecker like the dirty, li’l whore you are!”

Mindy arched and shuddered, and her cooch did the most fantastic things to his pecker. Her dirty snatch burned for his cum, and his balls wanted to flood her cunt like a fire hose dousing a five-alarm blaze. I wanted to spray her womb with my jizz, and knock the little whore up.

“Take it!” he grunted, his balls tightening and his release nearing. “Take all my cum.”

I görükle escort couldn’t wait to fuck petite Mindy with her belly swollen with my kid. I’d fuck her like a bitch, on her hands and knees, whooping and hollering as I tore her pregnant cooch up. My balls unloaded, and I slammed into her cunt, my pecker cumming hard, dousing her blaze.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Yes, yes! Fill me up! Oh Lord, yes!”

I rolled onto my back, and was out like a lamp; my balls emptied and my pecker satisfied. For now. I knew it wouldn’t remain that way for long thanks to Astarte’s gift. I had wished for increased stamina, and the demon left me with a pecker that was always craving some sweet, young thing or hot-assed MILF to fuck.

I really had to piss when I woke up, and I stumbled to their bathroom. After pissing like a horse that just won the Kentucky derby, I wandered invisible through the house. I found the family in the kitchen around a small table. Mindy was toying with a piece of grapefruit, while her dad—a tall man named Ernest, in his mid-thirties, sitting in a blue bathrobe tight against his pronounced beer belly—watched Fox News, cursing at the latest thing the Democrats in the Senate had done to, “Fuckin’ America right into poverty, they is!”

“Ernest!” his wife, a hot MILF named Tara, snapped. “You mind your mouth in front of Mindy!”

“Sorry, cupcake,” he muttered, not taking his eyes off the small TV perched on the counter. “Just those damned Democrats causin’ problems.”

Tara was smoking hot. Her daughter had a lot of good years in front of her. Tara was taller than her daughter, as tall as her husband, with platinum-blonde hair, bobbed short at the shoulders. She wore a pink bathrobe, very short, something she had purchased this week at my request. Her gorgeous ass peaked out as she washed the breakfast dishes, and her heavy tits jiggled as the robe struggled to contain them.

Since I started fucking Mindy at night, I’d been sampling her mother in the morning. The first time I fucked her, standing at the sink, she’d been wearing this long robe that just got in the way. The second night I stayed over, she’d picked this sexy number up and didn’t bother with the panties. Of course, the last two times I fucked Tara, her husband had already left for work. But it was Saturday.

Her ass looked damn fine beneath that robe. I glanced at her husband; fat chance he’d leave anytime soon. I needed to get a piece of her sweet pie. Well, her husband was absorbed by Fox News, cursing the evils of the Democrats, the false god Mark Glassner, and the power-hungry UN trying to steal America out from under everyone’s noses. Tara was humming, shaking that round ass, her flesh flashing beneath the hem of her rob. It was just too inviting to pass up; my pecker rising at attention like a soldier before his general.

I pressed up behind her. She stiffened for a moment, then shuddered. “Not now,” she whispered. “Ernest is over there.”

“He’s watching the news,” I whispered back. “And I need to fuck your cooch so bad. You are so damned purtee, I just can’t resist.”

Mindy looked up from her fruit, a knowing smile on her face. “I’m gonna go for walk.” She stood up, gave her pa a kiss on the cheek, then walked over and kissed her ma. Then she whispered, “Have fun, mamma.”

“She will.” I gave Mindy’s ass a squeeze as she walked görükle escort bayan away giggling, then I wormed my pecker between her mother’s thighs, they were nice and toned, and enjoyed the silk of her cunt hairs tickling my cock. “Spread dem thighs, MILF.”

“Please,” she begged, even as her thighs parted for me. Thanks to my Pact, no woman could resist my molestation. “Let’s go upstairs. Ernest is right there.”

“You knows you want it right now.” I licked her neck, my hand reaching around and slipping into her robe. Her tit was heavy, and squeezed like dough beneath my fingers. “Reach down and stick me in, and I’ll give you a nice cum.” I pinched her hard nipple. She had the same, dark-red nubs as her daughter, though hers were far fatter. “Do it, slut.”

“Those damned Dems are just tryin’ to take our freedoms away,” snorted her husband as her hand reached down, fingers trembling on my pecker. She pushed me through her groove until my tip slipped into her slippery cooch. “They probably workin’ with that false bastard, Mark Glassner, and his hussy wife!”

“Shit!” Tara gasped as I thrust my pecker deep into her sweet cooch.

“Exactly,” her husband nodded. “They always talk ’bout civil rights, but they’re the ones takin’ our religion and our guns away. That shits protected in the Bill o’ Rights!”

“Yes!” Tara moaned, pushing her hips against me as slowly fucked her.

Her oblivious husband kept on his rant about them Democrats as I kept plowing his wife just feet away. Every time she’d moan, “Fuck!” or “Goddamn!” he’d think she was agreeing with him. But she was thoroughly enjoying my pecker. Every woman did.

I used slow, deep thrusts. Not wanting to make much noise. The water pouring into the sink masked the noise, but I don’t know how he didn’t smell that sweet, tart scent of his wife’s pussy slowly filling the kitchen up.

“Those damned Dems would walk into your house and fuck your wife right in front of you if they could!” Ernest declared.

“Oh, yes!” Tara gasped.

My balls were tightening. Taking a woman while her husband sat just feet away was sending my nuts to churning, and they were almost ready to unleash another flood of jizz. I was stealing his cunt, and the idiot was too fixated with that dumb box to realize it.

“Cum on my pecker, whore!” I hissed. “Cum like a goddamn hussy in front of your husband!”

“Oh, fuck!” she moaned.

“Exactly, cupcake. Thank God the Republicans control Texas.”

Her body shuddered in my arms; her cunt spasming on my cock. She tossed her head back, hand clamped over her mouth. Her tit bounced free of her robe, my hand massaging the heavy melon. I thrust into her, letting her cooch suck the cum right out of my balls in three, mighty blasts.

“Damn!” she panted as I pulled out. I gave her ass a slap. “Goddamn!”

Ernest glanced at his wife, smiling. “Eh, cupcake. Your tit’s hanging out.”

She smiled at him, and tucked her tit away.

“I love that robe, cupcake. But don’t you think it’s a li’l…revealin’ to wear in front of Mindy?”

“She’s a big girl now,” Tara answered. “I like this robe. It makes me feel all sexy!”

“You look sexy,” he smiled. “You know, Mindy’s gonna be gone awhile.”

“What are you suggestin’, Ernest Taylor?”

“We haven’t messed ’round in the kitchen in coons age.”

An escort görükle idea popped into my head. I touched her ass, and whispered. “Go suck his pecker.”

“Want me to give you a hummer?” Tara asked, untying the belt of her robe.

“You read my mind, cupcake.”

Her robe slipped to the floor, her thighs sticky with her pussy cream. Lust burned in Ernest’s green eyes as she knelt on the linoleum floor, her ass wiggling at me. My pecker hardened faster than you could yell flash. She untied his robe and pulled his squat dick out his boxers. She licked up him like a cat, purring as she swirled her tongue around his tip.

I knelt behind her, lifted her hips up so her ass was a little higher, than spread her cheeks. Her husband had his head thrown back, his fingers stroking her white-gold hair. She engulfed him; he grunted. I shoved my pecker into her cornhole.

“Jesus Christ!” Ernest moaned. “You ain’t never suck so hard! I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but I love it!”

Just a little Ghost pecker up her ass!

She moaned like a weed whacker around her husband’s pecker. I pounded her ass, her cheeks jiggling as I buried inside her. Ernest had his eyes closed, oblivious to how much of a whore his wife was. I could tell how much she loved being my slut. Her ass kept shoving back, and she squeezed her cornhole down hard. She was hot, wonderfully tight, and felt like rough velvet on my cock.

“Keep sucking, cupcake!” he groaned. “I love your mouth! Keep doing that!”

She popped her mouth off his pecker, threw a smile over her shoulder, then purred, “I love your cock!”

I pounded her harder, and she gave a moan of appreciation. I knew whose pecker she loved. She slurped her husband’s back into her mouth. I reveled in the depravity of it. This was even more exciting. He had no idea his wife was enjoying another pecker up her ass. She was as tight as a virgin, and I reckon I’m the first to cornhole her.

My heavy balls slapped into her cunt, churning the cum inside. I clenched my teeth, fighting off my own grunts and pants. I snorted through my nose, gripped her hips, and plunged faster and faster into her virgin sheath.

“Oh cupcake, I love you,” he moaned.

Her mouth popped up; she looked up at her husband, while my pecker fucked her ass, and answered, “I love you, too, honey!”

My balls erupted. She may love him, but it was my pecker she burned for. My cum basted her asshole, and she purred around his cock. Her body shuddered, her ass clamped down on my pecker like boa constrictor, squeezing every last drop of my jizz out as she came.

I pulled out, and plopped down onto a chair, panting. She rose up, mounted her husband. He buried his face into her impressive tits as she bounced on his pecker. She moaned and screamed his name. Her ass writhed as she fucked him, and it was a shame my cum was invisible, because I would love to see it leaking out of her dirty asshole.

I stood up, stole a beer from the fridge. I had enough fun at the Taylors, and set off to find some new cooches to empty my balls in. There was a park not to far away, and it was a warm, September day. There’d be plenty of sweet, young things showing their stuff off.

“Breaking news out of Tacoma, Washington,” the TV blared as I walked out. “Reports of an attack at a gun buyback program…”

I downed the beer by the time I reached the front door, and tossed the crumpled can onto their front lawn. Whistling, I sauntered off to have some fun at the park.

To be continued…

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Public Sex

It was a hot August day in Nevada. We sat in front a large house in an upscale gated
community not too far from the city limits of Las Vegas. The lawn maintenance van we
had stolen the night before worked perfectly getting us past the guard gate. That dumb
rent-a-cop didn’t give Freddie a second look. I was hidden in the back with Tyrese.
Being 6’6” tall, black, and weighing about 280 lbs, he usually proved useful as my
muscle for any jobs I did. At 24 yrs old, he was an ex-football player that was banned
from playing college sports for gambling and placing bets against his own team. I met
him at school, and since he made me so much money on the games that he fixed, I put
him to work for me after he lost his scholarship. I dropped out of school after my uncle
was convicted on a laundry list of charges, including loan sharking, bribery, and
extortion. He asked me to handle his business while he was away and I fit right in.
Freddie was another one of my hired hands. I’ve known him since we were kids. He’s
not so bad for a Mexican kid. After he did a stint in the California prison system for auto
theft, he came back home to Nevada. We hooked back up and he’s been doing jobs for
me ever since.

I was sitting there thinking about what I was going to do to this deadbeat when I had
him kneeling on the floor in front of me when I saw his front door open. He stepped out
and his wife Jill followed him onto the front step to kiss him good-bye. She was a knock-
out! I knew that she was 34 yrs old and hot, but this was the first time I actually saw her
firsthand. She was blonde, about 5’9”, with a great set of tits, which I guessed were
probably about 34D. She was wearing a tight fitting, low cut, blue silk robe, which barely
went halfway down her thighs. As he went down the walkway and got in his shiny new
BMW getting ready drive off to work, I couldn’t help but to get even more pissed off.
With his gambling debts mounting, this deadbeat was still driving his BMW to work and
his wife still had a Cadillac Escalade. I couldn’t believe it as I sat in the back of the
stolen van watching him drive away. All in due time, I thought to myself. This is going to
be a long day! As he pulled out of the driveway and headed off to work leaving his wife
and kids behind for the day I told the guys to get ready to set my plan in motion.

I motioned for Freddie to pull into the driveway. It was around seven thirty and that
beautiful wife of his would be getting ready to bring the kids to school. We had to be
quick to stop that. As Freddie and I walked up the walkway, I couldn’t help but chuckle
at the small lawn service sign advertising the company that we stole the van from. It
was a nice lawn, well maintained and it pissed me off seeing that this deadbeat owed
me money for two months and was living in this upscale neighborhood with his perfect
little family. He is a real estate agent, and with the housing market crashing the last few
years, his income wasn’t keeping up with his spending and gambling habits. Most of his
expenses no doubt going to maintain that hot piece of ass we were about to pay a visit
to right now.

Freddie rang the doorbell and his wife answered. That sexy blue robe she was wearing
barely covered her tits as she pulled it tighter trying to conceal them. “Can I help you,”
she asked as she peeked out of the front door. She had the door opened slightly to talk
to Freddie and he made his move. He pushed the door open all the way, knocking her
backwards. She fell to the floor, her eyes widened with fear. She was about to scream,
but Freddie was lightening quick catching her off guard and getting on top of her, while
whipping out his butterfly knife and bringing it up to her throat. “No, no, mi chica. You
scream and I‘ll slice that beautiful white throat from ear to ear.” I took a quick look
around the neighborhood to check if anyone witnessed our home invasion. Everything
looked good, so I stepped in with a big evil grin on my face. Once inside I moved quick,
locking the door behind me and pulling the curtains closed. Then I kneeled down on the
floor next to her. “Do anything stupid and it’s going to get a lot worse than it has to be.” I
said. “Now where are the kids?” She was terrified! “Th.. Th.. they’re upstairs getting
ready.” Looking into her pretty blue eyes so wide and panic stricken made my cock
jump in my pants. I looked at her lips, which were trembling now, but full and glistening
with freshly applied lipstick. I could only think of them wrapped around my hard 7” cock!
“Bring her to the living room and have her make the calls.” Freddie had her call the
schools letting them know everyone in the house came down with the flu and wouldn‘t
be coming in today.

I went through the utility room into the garage and hit the door opener. As the garage
door opened I waved Tyrese into the garage and closed the door behind him. We didn‘t
want the van sitting in the driveway all day attracting any attention. “Don’t forget the bag
with the duct tape!” I yelled out. He looked up at me and smiled. “Got it boss!” When we
walked past Jill, she took one look at Tyrese carrying the bag with a roll of duct tape
sticking out and started sobbing. As we went up the stairs I could hear the blow dryer
going in what I guessed to be the daughters bedroom. I headed that way and motioned
for Tyrese to go into the other bedroom. I cracked open the door and slowly and quietly
stepped into her room. I looked around and saw a typical pre-teen bedroom with all of
the girly decorations and boy band posters on her walls. She had a shelf on her wall
which was full of trophies for cheerleading and gymnastics. The door to her bathroom
was slightly ajar and I could see her standing there drying her hair. The girl that was
standing there in front of the mirror was an exact version of her mother only younger.
She was still wearing her cute little cotton pajama set. The top barely came down past
her perky young mounds, leaving her tight waist and belly button exposed. The p.j.
shorts that clung to her full round ass cheeks barely covered the crease where her long
shapely legs met her ass cheeks. I guessed she was thirteen. I could hear a little
struggle going on in the adjacent bedroom and knew Tyrese had found the son.
Apparently görükle escort she heard something too because she turned off the blow dryer in an
attempt to hear better. That was when I stepped behind her into her bathroom. “Hello
there sweetie” I said. She looked at me in the mirror with a confused, terrified look on
her face. “Mom! Mom! Mommy!” she shrieked. I pulled out a shiny butterfly knife and
whipped it around with my left hand. With my right hand I ran my fingers through her
damp blonde hair, slowly down her neck, gently caressed the front of her throat, and
then up to her chin. You be a good girl and everything will be alright. I looked her
straight in the eyes and asked her “are you going to be good?” Her eyes teared up as
she shook her head to acknowledge what I said. “Good girl!” I said. “What’s your
name?” I asked. “Amanda” she said. “That’s a pretty name. Do people call you Mandy?”
She nodded yes. She had the same blue eyes and lips as her mom, though no lipstick,
only lip gloss. Her figure was similar to her mothers with small B cup mounds under her
top, unlike her mother’s big 34D’s, but with plenty of time to develop. “Well, come on
Mandy, lets go see mommy, OK?” she looked a little relieved to hear me say that. I took
her by her hand and led her out of her room and down the hallway.

As I led her down the stairs she saw her older brother sitting on the floor at Tyrese’s
feet. He had a red mark on his face where Tyrese must have slapped him to get him in
line. His hands and mouth were duct taped and he looked terrified. Amanda was
looking towards her mom for help. I nodded to Freddie and he whispered something in
Jill’s ear. Her mother said, “It’s okay honey.” The girl continued slowly down the stairs. I
had a full handful of her long blonde hair in my fist. As I reached the bottom of the stairs
and had Jill‘s full attention I spoke. “Do you know who I am Jill?” She shook her head
no. “Well I’ll tell you. I’m a friend of your husband. He has been running up quite the
debt with me and now he’s been avoiding me. “We have no money here,” Jill said. I
looked into her eyes with a devious smile. I’m here to collect the interest.” Jill looked
confused, then my intent hit her like a brick. “No.” she said weakly.
“Oh yes.” I said as I caressed Amanda’s young hair. “A young beauty like this will bring
in a lot of cash at one of my whore houses.” I winked at Jill. “Has anyone ever told you
what a pretty young girl you are Mandy?”

Her mother began to cry. “please don’t , please, she’s only thirteen”
I slid my hand down between her little breasts, they were firm and warm. Then down
her stomach and between her legs squeezing her crotch. “Do you want to go make lots
of new friends Mandy?” She started to tremble. “Mommy!!!” she said pleadingly .

“Please stop!” her mother said fighting tears.
“What would you do to make me stop?”
“Anything!”
“Anything?”
“Yes.”
“Stand up and strip.” I said as I pushed Mandy onto the couch opposite her mother. I
grabbed the son and threw him on the coach next to his sister. “Have you ever seen
mommy naked kid.” He nodded yes.
“Did you like what you saw?”
“You’re disgusting,” his mother said.
“You don’t know the half of it. Now take off that robe!”
As she peeled off her robe I felt my shaft grow harder and harder. “Now take off the
bra!” She glanced over at her son and then back at me. She froze in place. “Tyrese
take Mandy and shove that big black cock of yours up into her asshole!”
“You got it Boss!” The big black guy grinned!
“Noooo!!! Wait, I’ll do it!” She screamed!
“You hesitate one more time when I give you a command and we’re gonna forget all
about YOU! You got that?”
“Now take off that fucking bra!”
She reached back and unclasped her bra. Holding back tears, she avoided looking in
her son’s direction.
“You can leave your panties on”

“Get on your hands and knees and crawl over here.”
She dropped down to her knees on the floor several feet from me. She slowly crawled
across the carpet to where I stood waiting for her. I watched as her heavy tits swayed
back and forth and her twin globe ass cheeks slid inside her silk panties. She reached
me and waited there kneeling at my feet her body slightly shivering. I unbuckled my belt
and let my pants fall to the ground in front of her. She raised her head, her eyes looking
up and locking on my hard cock standing straight out pointing at her forehead.
“Mandy you should watch this. It’s good education.”
I moved my hard cock up and down the cheeks of her face. She looked up at me
pleadingly. Her eyes asking me not to make her do this. I smiled at her. “you know what
to do baby.” I rubbed my cock across her lips. A drop of my salty pre-cum leaked out
onto her full red lower lip. It started to quiver. I looked down at her big beautiful blue
eyes and bright red lipstick and it made my cock throb even more. She reluctantly
opened her lips and let me slide my cock into her mouth. She paused, but then looked
up into my eyes and knew that she didn’t want to test my patience. She continued on,
taking me past her lips. She started to move her tongue around my pulsing head, then
started slowly taking the length of my hard cock across her tongue and towards the
back of her throat. A long moan escaped me, “ahhhhhhhhhhhh” as I felt the warmth of
her mouth and tongue.

Every set of eyes in the room was locked on the sight in front of them. Tyrese was
sitting next to Mandy with a large visible bulge in his pants. He looked gigantic sitting
next to her small body. He moved his hand over to her left knee and started caressing it
gently. Mandy’s eyes stayed fixed on the side of her mom’s face as her full red lips
slowly moved down my shaft. Mandy’s chest started moving faster, her breathing
becoming rapid and shallow. Her heart beat faster as Tyrese’s hand rubbed her smooth
tight skin. Mandy heard a sound that distracted her from watching her mom in action. It
was a zipper being pulled down. As she turned her head towards Tyrese she saw him
reaching into his baggy jeans and releasing his massive black cock. It was bigger than
she ever imagined a penis could be. It was at least 10 inches long and more than 3
inches in width with a huge bulbous purple head! He leaned over and whispered into
her ear. “Go ahead and touch it görükle escort bayan shorty”. She slowly reached over and hesitantly took
hold of his huge black cock. Her fingers could not even close around it’s massive girth.
“Now move that sweet little white hand baby!”

Jill started bobbing her head slowly, letting me slide out of her mouth to the tip of my
head, then slowly taking me back in to her tonsils. She obviously had some practice at
this. She continued sliding up and down my shaft, her saliva flowing and lubricating me.
“Hum!” I ordered her!
She looked up at me pleadingly.
“Hum!” I repeated!
She started humming as she swallowed my cock. Tears building up in her eyes from
the degradation she was feeling.
Oh what a beautiful site she was! She was on her knees with her back arched causing
her nice shapely ass covered with her blue silk bikini panties to stick up and out in the
air. She had both her hands with her long painted fingernails supporting herself with her
palms against my thighs. Her head was bobbing up and down like pro! She started
squeezing my thigh as she picked up her pace bobbing her head up and down my cock.
I started thinking she was trying to get me off quicker to end her ordeal. Little did she
know, but we all took pills to ensure we would have our hard-ons for hours to come. I
grabbed the back of her head as she was taking me in and pushed in deeper. I hit the
back of her throat and saw her eyes start to water. I pushed in harder. She looked up at
me with panic and fear in her eyes. I applied a little more pressure and her gag reflex
started kicking in. I timed it just right with her gag reflex and the engorged head of my
cock pushed past her tonsils and down her throat. At this point she started to panic
because she couldn’t breath. Her eyes moved around franticly and she tried to pull her
head back, but I kept both of my palms firmly planted against the back of her head,
keeping her lips and nostrils smashed against my pubic hairs. Her son tried getting up
to help, but Tyrese leaned over and back handed him and he went falling back onto the
coach. Tyrese then leaned back into the coach next to Mandy and let her continue
stroking his massive cock.

I said “ breath in your nose” and with that she started franticly taking deep breaths
through her nostrils. “That’s it. Suck it in baby” Her throat was convulsing around my
cock and I couldn’t take it anymore. My balls started tightening up and I saw stars as I
exploded in her throat. She swallowed feverishly, trying to avoid choking on my sperm.
Spurt after spurt of my thick hot white sperm shot down her throat. Her throat muscles
convulsed around my head and milked me dry. She continued sucking as I pulled out.

I moved aside and let Freddie take my place in front of her. He was already hard from
watching the show and slipped his 6” Mexican cock right down this blonde white
housewife’s throat without mercy. He reached down and started grabbing at her tits.
Pinching and pulling at her big brown eraser tip nipples. She winced in pain. While this
was going on I moved behind her to check out her pussy and ass! I pushed the palm of
my hand down on the small of her back while pushing her knees up under her belly
forcing her down into the doggie style position. Freddie was all too happy to get down
on his knees in front of her to accommodate the cock sucking he was receiving from
her. Having her in this position drove her ass further in the air giving me greater access.
As I moved in close I saw something that amazed me!

Her powder blue silk panties now had a dark blue spot right at the center of her crotch!
This horny bitch was actually getting off from the treatment that she was receiving from
us! I moved up to her pussy and took in a deep breath, inhaling her feminine aroma. I
used my finger to move aside the crotch band of her panties and expose her perfect
pussy lips. Her slit was glistening with her juices. As my tongue made contact with her
pussy lips she let out a low groan “mmmmmph” as she was sucking on Freddie’s cock.
With that I hooked my thumbs up under the backs of her knees and pushed her knees
further up and out to the sides of her ribs. At the same time I drove deep into her
pussy with my tongue. I started licking and sucking in a frenzy. I was like a wild beast
devouring her pussy and she started moaning like a bitch in heat “unnmmmmph“. She
started moaning louder and longer. She must have been driving Freddie nuts with all of
the vibrations in the back of her throat because he started yelling shit out in Spanish
that I didn’t understand! Then all I heard was “Ayyyyyy mami” and he pulled out of her
mouth and exploded his cum all over her face! His cum splashed into her eyes and
nose and dripped down her cheeks. He fell back on the floor and watched as I
continued to ravage her backside.

She leaned all the way forward smashing her tits and cheek of her face into the carpet
in front of her, grabbing at the carpet with her long nails and trying ball them up into
fists. I moved my tongue up to her virgin asshole and started licking it. Her body
shuddered! I poked it through her sphincter muscle and she went nuts! “Ahhhhhh!!!
What are you doinggg…?” I worked her asshole for a little while, then went back to her
pussy. I plunged my tongue deep in her pussy and swirled it around. Then her body
started to shake, “oh, oh, oh, oh!”. She clawed at the carpet with both hands as I sunk
my tongue into her pussy. Her orgasm must have been rocking her body because she
let out a loud groan, “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” as she was cumming in my mouth. I felt her
juices splashing into my mouth. It was the sweetest mother’s nectar I have ever tasted.
She collapsed on the floor in front of me, I could see her body heaving with each
breath. At this point my cock was rock hard again and I had my choice of holes to put it
in! I got up on my knees and steadied myself. I reached under both her hips and pulled
her ass high up in the air once again. I reached down and grabbed her panties with
both hands and pulled at them. There was a loud tearing sound and her face grimaced
with pain as I ripped her panties to shreds as I tore them off of her full round ass. They
were two big white globes hovering in front on me. She looked over her shoulder at me
with escort görükle a mixed look of shame and fear as I moved my dick towards her hot wet pink slit
and put it in just a fraction of an inch and moved it up and down her slit. She gasped,
then I heard a soft moan escape her lips. I then moved it up to her puckered asshole. I
rubbed it across her sphincter muscle and felt it tighten. I decided on feeling the inside
of her warm pussy first. I had been stroking my cock as I ate her pussy and it was now
a full 7 inches long again and ready to penetrate this tight pussy. I lined up the head of
my cock against her tight opening. I bucked my pelvis forward and pushed the head of
my cock forward entering her about half an inch. Her mouth opened, but no sound was
coming out. I took a deep breath, grasped her hips tight and started pulling her back
onto me as I slowly entered her from behind. My cock was well lubricated from her thick
saliva and her pussy was just as well lubricated from her recent orgasm. It felt like I was
cutting through hot butter as I sliced into her tight canal. She was gripping me tightly
with her vaginal muscles and it felt like a velvet glove as I continued to slice into her.
She started exhaling deeply as if she was releasing a great pressure. I could see her
lips pucker as she blew out. I could feel every ridge of my cock slowly sliding into her
tight pussy. I couldn’t believe that she had two kids, because her pussy was as tight as
a 16 yr old virgin. She let out a deep moan as my cock slid in about six inches,
“ohhhhhhh” . She looked back over her shoulder again and I looked directly into her
eyes as I slid my hands up her spine and firmly grabbed both of her shoulders, pulled
her hard against me, and pushed in that final inch and bottomed out in her pussy hitting
her cervix. I heard her moaning a deep long soulful moan as I pushed in deep and held
it there with my balls laying against her little bud of a clitoris. “ooooooooooooo” turned
to grunts “ugh, ugh, ugh” as I ground against her womb. I pulled out only leaving the
head of my cock in her, then slammed all the way back in. I did this over and over
again. She just looked back at me with her mouth and eyes wide open gasping each
time I slammed into her unprotected pussy. I continued this for the next five minutes. I
grasped her wrists and pulled her arms behind her back as I slammed her forward
forcing her knees forward and forcing her to spread her ass cheeks even further.
Grinding my cock in as deep as possible scraping against the opening of her cervix.
She just kept groaning and moaning like a whore with every thrust!
She was on her hands and knees with my right hand holding on tight to her thin waist,
while my left hand pulled her back by her hair. I was thrusting into her tight unused
pussy, pounding away harder and harder. The excitement of cumming inside her
unprotected pussy drove me to the edge of insanity and my cock started to grow even
harder and longer in length. I actually gained a extra inch in length. I was pounding at
her cervix, hitting the entrance to her womb! That was when she started turning her
head from side to side moaning “ no, no, no, oh God no” and I could feel her muscles
starting to twitch and tighten and spasm around my rock hard cock. She gasped and
her whole body started to shudder. She was beginning to orgasm again! Her body had
betrayed her! The walls of her pussy started to clamp down on my cock and squeeze
me and her cervix opened up wide! I used that opportunity to push the extra inch I had
gained from my excitement through the opening of her cervix and into her open womb!
There was a loud popping noise as the head of my cock entered her womanhood! She
wailed out “oh, oh, oh my God, what are you doing to meeeee!!!” She put her left hand
up behind her head and grasped my hand that was pulling her hair. That was when I
looked down and saw her hand with her diamond wedding ring sparkling on it. The
thought of cumming inside this married woman’s pussy, who has two kids sitting there
watching me fuck her sent me into a further frenzy as grabbed her shoulders with all of
my strength, smashing my thighs against the back of her thighs and driving my cock
another half inch past her cervix. “aaaahhhhh! Oh God, Oh God, Oh my God! Please
take it out, its too deep, I can’t take it!” The head of my cock now inside of her womb
was so engorged it felt like it was going to pop off and explode. Her cervix was
convulsing around the head of my cock so strong it felt like it was a mouth sucking my
cum out! Then I started to feel my balls tighten. My cock grew even longer inside of her
and started twitching. She must have felt this too, because her eyes grew wide with a
look of panic and fear of what she knew was coming. At that moment she remembered
that she hasn‘t been on birth control! She started to sob “no, no, please no” even as her
uterus was convulsing and her cervix was clamping down on the head of my cock! With
a new look of panic on her face she screamed, “no, don’t cum inside me, I’m not on
birth control! please no, don’t get me pregnant, I’m married…” It seemed like slow
motion as I felt my sperm leaving my balls and traveling up my long shaft and finally
exploding out of the engorged head of my twitching cock into her open waiting womb!
Spurt after spurt of thick white cum filled her belly as I pushed in and ground deep into
her. She just looked back over her shoulder and into my eyes with her beautiful tear
filled eyes almost whispering now, “ no, no, noooo, you didn‘t, you shouldn‘t have… ” I
held my rock hard cock deep inside her as her womb convulsed, sucked, and drained
every drop of cum from me. As I finished cumming inside of her I started to pull my
cock , there was a loud pop as her cervix reluctantly released the head of my cock. She
sighed and looked back at me. She knew now that I owned her and her life would never
be the same. As my cock slid back out of her a long string of my thick sticky semen
trailed down her inner thigh. She collapsed on the carpet in front of me, and just lay
there sobbing. Amanda and her brother ran over to comfort her. Amanda asking
“mommy, mommy are you OK?
She’s OK baby! Don’t worry, you’ll get yours next!
Hearing my words, Jill’s eyes shot wide open. “What! We had a deal!
“No sweetheart! I only agreed not to send her to my whorehouse to work off your debt!”
“Now get back up on your knees and start sucking Tyrese’s cock before I change my
mind!

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Chapter 3

I couldn’t help but feel somewhat amazed by our new room, it had acceptable looking furniture, a medium sized rectangular window that allowed us to see that we were on the second floor of the building, and I also noticed we were in a large city, since the streets were crowded constantly. It looked more like a normal room than a jail cell, like the one we were in before.

“Are you ready?” asked Jack as he walked into the room without knocking.

I looked down at myself, the black tuxedo he had given me was perfectly placed on my body, just as my white shirt and red necktie.

“Yes, but would you mind telling me why I’m dressed like this?” I asked.
“One of our best clients was interested in your services” he answered as he grasped my wrist. “By the way, he’s offering a lot for you, so you better please him well” he said before looking at Brent who was arranging his necktie. “As for you, I’ll pick you up in a bit” he said before dragging me out the room and closing the door behind me. After walking a bit through the empty grayish white halls of the second floor we walked into an elevator, Jack took out a key card and passed it through a machine on the elevator wall, after a couple seconds, the machine made three beeping sounds and Jack pressed the 15th button.
“What’s on the 15th floor?” I asked.
“The room our client requested for your encounter” answered Jack in a bothered tone.
“So, I’ve got to be some kind of a big deal since an important client requested me?” I asked in a somewhat proud tone.

Jack grasped my tie and pulled me in towards him, his angered eyes were fixated on me.

“Don’t get to cocky, the only reason why he’s interested in you is because you’re like a sex crazed animal, fucking anything that moves” answered Jack angrily.

I brushed his hand away and grasped the collar of his shirt, pushing him against one of the elevator walls. I placed my face even closer to his. I could smell a soft fragrance lingering off of him, it was probably French, or at least that’s what I thought. His eyes were no longer filled with anger, instead, he seemed intrigued by my action, but at the same time, it almost seemed like he wanted me, and just that fact was able to get my heart racing. I couldn’t understand why exactly, probably it was because I felt wanted, or maybe, it was because I wanted him too. I leaned in toward his ear, the fragrance was becoming even more intoxicating by the second, and it almost seemed to be as addictive as a drug. I could feel my libido starting to take over again, but I had to fight it.

“You’ve moved a lot in front of me, and I haven’t fucked you” I whispered in to his ear in a soft tone.

I could hear his breath getting heavier, he was nervous.

“Oh please, like I’d let someone as pathetic as you fuck me” he said between breaths.

I backed away from his ear and leaned in towards his face, my eyes were locked on to his, and just a couple centimeters separated our lips.

“I wouldn’t be so sure, I can tell you want me” I said in a seductive tone.

His breath got even heavier, and his eyes were filled with desire and lust.

“As I said before, I would never let you….” he was saying before he kissed me.

I replied to his kiss by doing the same, his lips were very soft, they were almost like rose pedals, but what surprised me more, was the fact that our lips seemed to go perfectly together, both of us had the same rhythm, and soon our tongues were involved as well, but instead of just swirling in each other’s mouths, it almost seemed like if they were dancing. We were perfectly synchronized, and it was magical.
As soon as the bursa escort elevator came to a halt, my mind seemed to have finally reacted, and I noticed what I was doing. I pushed him away and walked out the door.

“What room is it?” I asked without looking back.
“Hey, why’d you stop?” asked Jack in a disappointed tone.
“I asked you something didn’t I” I said in bothered tone.
“It’s in room 1503” answered Jack.

I could hear the elevator door start to close behind me. I looked back, Jack was looking at me, saddened and disappointed by what I had done, and his hand was caressing his lips, almost like if he couldn´t believe what had just happened. Something deep inside me wanted him to stay, but another part brushed the idea away.

Once the elevator door closed, I walked through the elegant white and gold hallway until I reached a beautiful dark brown wooden door that had the number 1503 engraved on it with golden letters.
I walked in, and felt speechless, the room seemed to be some kind of presidential suite, it was very elegant. It had stunning modern furniture, and expensive decorations and electronic devices all around it.

“I’ve been waiting for you” said a handsome, well-dressed man who was sitting on the large queen sized bed in the center of the room.

He was probably 30 years old, he was wearing an amazing blue tuxedo with a white shirt, and a gray necktie. He had jet black hair, and beautiful greyish eyes. Just by looking at him, I could tell he had a toned body.
I closed the door behind me and walked towards him.

“How can I be of help to you sir?” I asked in a polite tone.

He stood up and walked towards me, once we were a couple feet apart, he walked around me, analyzing every part of me.

“First of all, call me Martin” he said as he placed his strong arm around me. “Sorry about being so straight forward, but I just can’t contain myself any longer, you’re just so perfect” he said as he took his arm off me, unbuttoned my tuxedo, and ripped open my shirt.

I only watched as he slowly caressed my bare chest, it was strange, but I didn’t feel uncomfortable since he had a really soft touch.

“Take it all off” Martin ordered as he began to take off his own clothes.

I began by slowly taking off my clothes piece by piece, but once I looked up at Martin’s half naked body, I could feel libido course through my mind as I analyzed his broad chest, semi chiseled abs, strong arms and legs, but what mostly intrigued me was the large bulge on his crotch, he had a big one, and I really wanted to see it, so I quickly took off what little clothes I had left.

Once I was completly naked, I walked towards him.

“Well, let’s begi…” Martin was saying before I lunged onto him, causing him to fall on to the bed.

I looked at him with lust, it was strange to be honest, I didn’t know why I had lunged onto him that way, but the fact was that I was no longer in control of my body, it was acting on its own.

I leaned in towards him, and gently pressed my lips against his. They weren’t as soft as Jack’s, but they were big, and it felt nice. After a brief second, he responded by kissing me back, and soon enough we were kissing each other with such passion, that it almost felt like if we had known and loved each other since forever.

He gently wrapped his arms around me and pressed me against his body, it felt arousing having my chest against his, and I could feel my cock start to get hard against his bulge, but I didn’t just want to feel his cock through his boxers, I wanted it to be mine.

I broke the kiss, and left the warmth of his arms as I made my way down to his crotch. bursa escort bayan I pressed my lips against the outline of his cock as I grasped each side of his boxers, I couldn’t contain myself any longer, I really wanted to see his cock, so I tore off his boxers and admired his 5 in. soft cock. I held his cock gently in my hand and began to stroke it quickly, I could hear him moan quietly as his cock got harder by the second, and soon enough it reached its full 9 in. I gently bit my bottom lip before wrapping my lips around the tip of his cock, I sucked on it a bit before using the tip of my tongue to fondle it a bit. Martin moaned as he began to caress his chest. I was surprised, I actually liked the taste of his cock, and not only that, I wanted more of it. I made my way down his shaft, but I could only get half of his cock in my mouth without activating my gag reflex. As I played with his cock for a while with my tongue, I could feel how my body wanted even more of him, so I began to quickly bob up and down his shaft, the taste was intoxicating, and not only that, I loved hearing Martin moan as his body squirmed in pleasure.

After a while, I could feel his cock throbbing, and I knew what was coming, so I began to suck on his cock even faster.

“Wait…” moaned Martin in pleasure as he tried to get me off of him.

But it was too late, he was squirting thread after thread of hot cum into my mouth, and I was surprised by the taste, it was somewhat salty, but it had an interesting taste. I gulped down his cum twice in order to get it all, I didn’t want to leave a single drop.

“Wow you’re amazing, I’ve never cummed so quickly, and much less because of a blowjob, also I’ve never felt that aroused by one before” said Martin as he tried to catch his breath.

I sat up and brushed away a bit of cum that was on my bottom lip before giving him a satisfied smile.
Martin smiled back at me before flopping over on his hands and knees, exposing his perfect round ass to me.

“Go ahead, you’ve earned it” said Martin in a seductive tone.

I got behind him and pressed the tip of my cock on his arousing pink hole.

“Do it, make me yours” said Martin seductively.

I did as he said and popped my cock into his tight ass, he moaned as soon as I began to pump my cock into him. He had an amazing ass, it was so tight and warm, it was almost too good to be true. I pounded away at him as I caressed his soft muscular back.

“Fuck, you’re so hot, make me yours” moaned Martin as he arched his back in pleasure.

I stretched my arm out and grasped his jet black hair as I pounded away at him even faster.

“Do you like this?” I asked between breaths.
“Yes, yes I do, you’re fucking amazing” moaned Martin.
“Tell me, whose ass is this?” I asked seductively.
“Yours it’s all yours, oh my god, fuck me harder” screamed Martin in ecstasy.
“You’re sure as hell that this fucking fine ass is mine, only mine, you got that” I said as I pounded away at him even faster.

I could feel my cock start to throb inside him, and soon enough, I was squirting my hot cum into him, and both of us were moaning in pleasure.
I was so tired that I allowed myself to fall onto the bed next to him. Meanwhile, Martin dropped onto his belly and looked at me.

“You my boy, are the best fuck I’ve ever had” said Martin.
“Thanks, you were amazing too” I said with a smile.
“To be honest, I think I’m in love with you” said Martin as he pressed his lips against mine.

Brent

“You’re pathetic” said Jack as he dragged Brent back to his room.
“I already told you fags, I’m not gay” said Brent angrily.

Jack opened escort bursa the door to Brent’s room and shoved him inside.

“Look you little bitch, it’s not about if you’re gay or not, it’s just about surviving, and at the moment, you’re getting not only yourself killed, but Eric too” screamed
Jack angrily as he closed the door behind him and walked towards Brent.

“What do you mean I’m getting Eric killed?” asked Brent confused.
“The reason why you’re in this room instead of the other room is because of Eric, so basically, you can say that both of your contracts are paired together, in other words, if you perform poorly, not only will you die, but so will Eric. So you either get your act together, or you’ll end up killing the friend who’s been saving your worthless life” said Jack angrily.

Brent looked at Jack surprised, he never knew he could end up killing Eric, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to let it happen.
He didn’t know if it was out of rage or fear, but a sudden impulse took over him as he leaned into Jack and kissed him. Jack tried to push him apart, but Brent grabbed him by waist, and pulled him in. Their bodies crashed together, but Brent wouldn’t stop kissing Jack, and soon enough Jack gave in to Brent’s intensity and responded to each and every kiss.
In a matter of seconds, without either of them realizing it, they were undressed, kissing each other with such reckless passion that they had left the room a mess. As Brent kissed every inch of Jack’s body, Jack couldn’t help but moan in pleasure as each kiss sent a pure, raw wave of ecstasy coursing through him.
Jack grabbed Brent’s face gently between his hands before kissing him.

“Brent, take me all the way, please” said Jack in a lustful tone.

Brent smiled at him, and kissed him back before flipping him over. Jack arched his back as he raised his ass towards Brent. As Brent pushed his 8in. cock into Jack’s welcoming warm ass, he couldn’t resist spanking Jack a bit.

“Who’s your man you little bitch?” asked Brent as he thrust his cock into Jack.

Jack groaned in pain, by the forceful entrance Brent had made into his ass, but it quickly vanished as a sense of pleasure began to fill him.

“You are, now make me your bitch, fuck me like crazy” answered Jack lustfully.

Brent smiled at the response and grabbed Jack gently by the waist as he thrust his cock rapidly into Jack’s ass. Jack moaned loudly in pleasure, and with every moan, Brent felt like some kind of god for causing that kind of reaction.

“Say my name, say that you want me” ordered Brent as he pound away at Jack’s perfect bubble butt.
“Come on Brent, make me yours, fuck me harder, I want you and only you, please Brent, fuck me like a slut” screamed Jack in ecstasy.

Brent smiled even more, he was enjoying this more than he expected, and to be honest, he wouldn’t mind doing it for the rest of his life. Brent’s breath got heavier, and in a matter of seconds he could feel his cock throbbing inside Jack.

“Go on, give it to me, I want it all” screamed Jack.

Brent let out a loud moan as he filled Jack’s beautiful ass with his warm cum, and with every consecutive deep thrust, more cum came squirting out of his cock. Brent was surprised, he had never cummed so much in his life, not even when he fucked Britney Marshall, the hottest girl in her neighborhood a month ago.

“Jack, you sure are a fine piece of ass, I’ve never felt so good in my life” said Brent as he backed off of Jack.

Jack stood up and turned towards Brent.

“We’ll to be fair, I’ve never enjoyed myself that much either. Hopefully we’ll be able to keep on doing this” said Jack before kissing him.

Brent watched Jack as he picked up his clothes, and walked out the room completely naked. Man, he couldn’t wait to fuck him again.

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7) The Fab Five

By: PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

As the car went from the road into the parking lot of the porn store, the bumps were so pronounced that I was jarred awake.

Dakota announced, “Daddy, we’re here!”

I looked at the shop. Drab white, some spray graffiti on one side of the door and a board covering up an obviously broken window.

Dakota parked the car and we all got out.

As we went inside, a guy from behind the counter shouted, “AMY!” He jumped down from the counter area to rush poor Amy. She put on a forced smile and politely put her arms around him.

I ask, “Amy darling, something we should know about you?”

“Well, Dolph and I dated for a short time…. a very short time,” She said.

Dakota decided to run blocker for Amy saying, “Hey Dolph. Back the fuck off. This is my girlfriend and her kitty cat belongs to me. Got it? Or do I need to come up there and whoop your dumb cracker ass?”

At first, Dolph frowned, but then he obviously began to get excited thinking about my little blond Dakota ‘whooping his dumb cracker ass’.

I said to Dolph, “Hey, I’m in need of a couple of submission collars. Do you have any here or should we go somewhere else?”

“Do you have any here?” I asked again.

“Um, yeah. They’re right over there against the back wall.” He replied.

Amy chimed in, “Thank you Dolph.”

We went to the back wall. There we found about a hundred different collars. Thick back leather collars, to dainty pink ones, to a blue one that had the phrase ‘I bow to my Master’. I grabbed that one immediately thinking that Sindee will wear this for me.

Dakota asked, “Daddy, I know another secret.”

“Do tell, Daddy wants to know.”

“The protégé is not whom you’re expecting it to be.” She says with a devilish smile.

“Then whom is it?”

“I promised that I wouldn’t tell you.” She replies.

Dakota picks out the cute pink collar and picks up two dog leashes. Dakota is smiling and Amy is smiling.

We go back to the front to pay for the items. Our creepy boy, Dolph is just smiling. I’m sure in his head he thinks that the collars are for Dakota and Amy. He probably thinks that he envisions himself being able to hold Amy’s leash. But truth be told, there would be no way in hell I would allow him to get any closer to her than the counter he was standing behind.

Dakota pulls out her AMEX and pays for the stuff and we head back out to the car. I beat Amy to the back seat, yelling “Mine” as we get into the car. She puts on her pouty face and takes her seat up front next to Dakota. I reach over the seat and began massaging her shoulders.

As we head off, I ask my two ladies what they think of John.

Dakota spoke first, “Daddy, he’s becoming a mini-you. He is really trying to be a good boyfriend and maybe a good daddy to Diane. I see it in her eyes that she hopes it is John that created her baby. I also see the maturity you said you saw the other night at the hospital. John is really trying to emulate you.”

Amy joined in saying, “Man, that boy can fuck.” Causing all three of us to laugh.

When we arrived at the house, I saw Tina’s white BMW in the driveway. In my head, I began thinking that Tina was the ‘protégé’ and not Diane.

As we got out of her car, Dakota began singing in my ear, “You’re gonna be surprised.”

I went to put my key in the lock only to have the door open for me.

I step in and see two lovely women sitting on their knees in a submissive pose with their heads bowed.

“Master, I bring you my protégé.” Sindee says submissively.

I take a moment, expecting to see either Diane or Tina. However, I was shocked to see Paula raise her head to look at me.

Dakota was smiling and trying to stifle a laugh.

I was completely stunned. This one I never saw coming.

“Sindee, whom is this that you have brought me?” I ask.

“Master, she doesn’t have a name yet. I explained to her that only you would give her a submissive name,” Sindee says.

“Hmm, how about Anabelle? I know that you like anal and I like ringing your bell. What do you think Anabelle?” I ask.

“Master, I love the name,” She says to me bowing her head once again in a show of submission.

Dakota reaches into the bag and hands Sindee the collar that has the saying on it. Then she hands Anabelle the pink collar.

Both women squeal with delight as Amy and Dakota put the collars on my new submissives. I attach a leash to each one. I hold on to the leash for Anabelle but hand the leash for Sindee over to Dakota.

Dakota begins, “Get up Sindee. Your tongue will be getting a work out for the next while and maybe, just maybe if your protégé takes good care of Daddy, he might just reward you with his cock.”

“Yes Ma’am,” Sindee replies.

“Mistress. Yes Mistress,” Dakota barks back at Sindee.

“Yes, Mistress,” She says, again bowing her head in submission.

I reach into my own pants and pull out my cock which was aching to be released from its confines.

“Anabelle, my cock has droplets on its head. Come lick them off, continue until I tell you otherwise,” I say

Anabelle, crawls on her hands and knees over to me and begins to lick the pre-cum droplets off the bulbous head of my cock.

“Swallow it, swallow all of it. I want to hear you gagging on my cock,” I tell her in a demanding manner.

She grabs the base of my manhood thrusting her mouth down on my cock. I hear her gag over and over with copious amounts of saliva starting to drip from her mouth and chin onto the floor beneath her.

I pull on the leash, causing her head to rise to look at me with complete submission in her eyes.

“Yes, Master. What may I have the pleasure of doing for you?” Anabelle asks.

“Find me John and Diane,” I say to her.

“Gladly Master, I’ll be right back,” She says to me as she gets up and walks down the hall.

I hear a door open, some faint discussion followed by some footsteps coming back down the hallway.

Anabelle kneels beside me with her head down looking at the floor.

“My darling Anabelle, I want you to suck John off until completion and he shoots all he has down your throat, while I give your ass a good fucking,” I tell her.

“Oh Master, that sounds delightful. John will shoot all he has into my mouth. I will swallow all of him. Because I know you are going to fuck my ass like the good little slut that I am for you,” Anabelle says to me.

I just point towards John’s rock-hard cock. She crawls on her hands and knees over to John and begins sucking on him.

I walk over to her, spit down on her anal rosebud placing my still hard cock on her anal entrance. All at once, I push myself all the way into her.

I see that Diane has taken up residency on the loveseat. She is fingering herself, moaning and expelling her own love juice being a voyeur in this equation.

I begin my thrusting into her ass. Her anal cavity is clamping around my cock. I just keep picking up the pace until it feels as if my thrusting is approaching Sasha-mode.

I notice that I don’t hear any gagging. John is clearly larger and longer than me, but I don’t hear her gagging on his dick.

I lean into her and whisper into her ear, “I don’t hear any gagging. If you aren’t gagging shortly, then I’m going to have him fuck your ass with that horse-cock that he has an there will be absolutely no lube,” I tell her.

She moans knowing that I mean business. She pushes her face towards John’s pelvis until her nose touches his crotch and she is gagging bountiful amounts of saliva.

As she is gagging over and over, I hear John announce his orgasmic pinnacle, “FUCK ME PAULA. THIS FEELS SO WONDERFUL.”

I correct him, “her name is Anabelle. She is my new submissive,” I say to him.

It really didn’t matter, as John was shooting down her throat. She was trying desperately to swallow all of it.

John grabbed her ears and thrust one more time, clearly shooting another couple of ropes of cum into her throat.

I pull back on the leash once again, gaining Anabelle’s attention.

“Yes Master?” She says.

“I’m going to cum in your ass. You are to remain still and not make a sound. Do you understand?” I say to her.

“Yes, Master. No noise what so ever. Am I allowed to cum if I don’t make any noise?” She asks.

“You may indeed cum. As many times as, you want. You just may not make any noise. No moaning. No announcing your orgasm. Nothing,” I say to Anabelle.

“HERE I CUM ANABELLE. FUCK MEEEEEEEE!” I say as I shoot rope after rope into her bowels. I kept plunging my still hard cock in and out of her.

She now has moved into a complete submission posture. Her head is on the floor facing sideways, her ass up against my pelvis and I’m ramming my cock into her as hard as I can.

Yet, she doesn’t make a sound. Not a peep.

I withdraw my cock from her ass and push it hard into her wet wanton pussy. I thrust it all the way until my pelvis was touching her pussy lips. I kept up my hard thrusting of her. I feel the walls of her womanhood grasping my cock as wave after wave of orgasmic rush blasts through her.

I feel my balls begin to retract into me as I reach that wonderful place shooting my man seed into my new submissive.

“ANABELLE. YOU ARE SO BEAUTIFUL. THIS IS HEAVEN. TAKE ALL OF MY CUM INTO YOU. YOU’RE NOW MINE!” I say in an orgasmic release.

I just keep thrusting until I feel myself begin to deflate. I hear her exhale as I withdraw from her.

I shout towards the bedroom, “Sindee. You are needed out here.”

I hear a door open and the patter of feet walking quickly down the hall.

“Yes Master. What may I do for you?” Sindee asks.

I see Dakota still holding on to her leash. Sindee looks so beautiful wearing the collar.

“Anabelle needs cleaning up. My cum is in both her ass and her sweet pussy,” I say to her.

Sindee gets behind Anabelle and begins licking the cum out of both her ass and her pussy, moaning the whole time she is licking.

I move in behind Sindee putting my nearly hard cock at her sex entrance. I push into her until my pelvis is hitting her ass. I begin thrusting in and out of her with rapid succession.

Amy joins Diane on the loveseat, reaching over to begin playing with Diane’s very wet pussy. I see three fingers of Amy’s youthful hand go in and out of Diane. Then four with her thumb pressing hard onto Diane’s clit. Diane reaches an orgasmic pinnacle of her own.

“AMY, I FUCKING LOVE WHAT YOU DO TO MY SWOLLEN LITTLE PUSSY. YOU’RE MAKING ME CUM SO FUCKING HARD!” Diane announces.

John now recovered from Anabelle’s blowjob put his hard cock into Amy. He begins thrusting into her rapidly. I see Diane whisper into John’s ear. He smiles, withdrawing his cock from Amy’s pussy. He picks her up and sits her down on his cock putting it in her ass. Diane beckons me over to Amy saying, “Daddy, put your fat cock into Amy giving her the orgasmic release of having two fat cocks into her at once. My John in her ass and you in her pussy. Maybe the three of you will all cum together,” Diane says giggling.

Dakota adds, “I bet that will be as sexy as all fuck,” Using John’s word for fun.

I carefully push my cock into Amy.

She loudly announces, “HOLY GAWD, IT’S TOO SMALL FOR BOTH OF YOU. I’M…. I’M…. I’M CUMMMMMMMIIIINGGG!” She says as I feel her very wet pussy grasping my cock as wave after wave rushes through her body.

Suddenly, I feel John begin to orgasm into her which triggered my own orgasmic peak. John and I both say together, “FUCK MEEEEEEE”.

Amy’s pussy just kept putting out copious amounts of woman juice all over my manhood. I came again inside of her.

As I uncoupled from Amy, I put my deflating cock into Sindee’s mouth for her to clean me off. I directed Anabelle to clean John’s cock first then clean up Amy. She without hesitation, obliged.

Sindee looked at me submissively and asked, “Did I do good Master? Were you surprised? I so wanted to surprise you since you have done so much for Diane, Marcus, and I.”

“Yes Jennifer, I was completely surprised. Sindee is done for the night, but not Anabelle,” I say to her.

I pick up Anabelle’s leash and hand it to Jennifer. “Go play with your new submissive. I give you my permission.”

She smiles a big smile. She gently jerks the leash causing Anabelle to stop cleaning Amy. She leans down into Anabelle’s ear and whispering something that I could not hear, However, that made Anabelle smile her beautiful smile and get up and follow her new ‘master’ to a bedroom.

Remembering that Tina’s car was out front, I asked where she was.

“Being fucked by Marcus. She’s in her bedroom with him.” John says to me.

I get up and walk down the hall to balls slapping and a bed squeaking. I crack the door open and see Marcus with Tina’s legs over his shoulders and his cock buried into Tina as deep as he can get.

Tina reaches an orgasm, “FUCK ME MARCUS. YOU FEEL SO DAMN GOOD. FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!”

I hear Marcus just groan as he empties himself into Tina.

I close the door quietly and walk further down the hall. I reach my bedroom going inside and shutting the door behind me.

CHAPTER 2

I decide to head into the shower. Once again, being alone the shower and shampoo only takes a few minutes. As I was getting out of the shower, Jennifer and Paula appeared.

Paula spoke first, “Master, will you take my collar off me? I tried to make you proud of me. You know I will do anything you ever ask of me,” She says looking down at the floor

I put a single finger underneath her chin raising her face to look at me. “Paula, you are a beautiful woman and I love being with you. Jennifer and you surprised the hell out of me tonight. I will remove your collar, but you need to remember that when you are Anabelle, you must have this on to signify my ownership in you,” I say in a stern tone.

“Yes, Master.”

I removed the collar handing it back to her. I also removed Sindee’s collar, leaning into her and whispering, “You are forever my slut. I want my mark on you,” I say with a devilish smile.

Jennifer replies, “I’m not sure that’s a good idea. John will be really mad.”

“Whose body is it?” I ask

“Mine, I mean yours, I mean……” Jennifer says all mixed up.

“Jen. You can do this or not. It’s certainly up to you. Look at the ink Dakota has, decide if you like it or not then make a choice. I’ll support your decision no matter which way you choose,” I tell her.

“Thank you, David. You seem to be able to reach into my soul and grant my deepest wishes,” She says.

From that, Amy and Jennifer push me back into the shower. It only takes Amy a few short strokes to get me hard again. Jennifer bends over, holding onto the water controls enticing me to come fuck her again. I oblige by putting my hard cock into her wet pussy. I grab her hips as I thrust into her. I hear her moaning and feel her body splash my pelvis with her woman juice.

“FUCK ME DAVID. I’M YOUR SLUT. MAKE ME DO WHATEVER YOU WANT ME TO DO. OH GAWD, I’M CUMMING SO HARD….SO HARD!” She announces as her knees buckle underneath her. I wrap my arm around her waist holding her up as her womanhood continues to spasm on my cock.

I gently let her down to the floor of the shower. Amy checks on her. I see Jennifer smile a wry little smile at Amy.

“Oh Amy, he always fucks me so well. I think you need to make Daddy happy,” Jennifer says.

Wait, what? Daddy? When did that happen? Is she pregnant? Is she envious of Diane calling me Daddy? Has she just decided on her own to call me that? What am I supposed to think?

My head is swirling as Amy begins to devour my cock. She swallows all my manhood gagging on it as it reaches the back of her throat.

“Oh, please Daddy, stop! My mouth and throat hurt so much from you and John using it,” Amy says to me in a desperate tone.

I stop immediately. I pick her up to me and kiss her telling her how much I love her, and I never want to hurt her. She responds to my kisses. We finish the shower, washing our bodies.

When we get out of the shower, both Jennifer and Amy proceeded to dry me off.

“Daddy, which one of us gets to sleep with you tonight? I think it’s my turn, Amy had you last night,” Jennifer says.

“Darling, I would love to have both of you, but Dakota has to have somewhere to sleep,” I say trying to not have to make a choice.

“OK then, Jennifer gets you tonight. But I call Dibbs on him tomorrow night,” Amy says.

I lean in and kiss both of my women. They are so beautiful.

I hear my phone buzzing. Before I finish drying off, Dakota brings my phone into me.

“Hey Darling! What are you doing?” Jill asks

“Um, getting some sex from Amy and Jennifer” I tell her.

“Nice! Don’t wear them out too badly. They can’t play if they’re all wobbly-legged or if you punish their sweet little pussies with that wonderful cock of yours,” Jill reminds me.

“Absolutely!”

Jennifer and Amy both kiss me as they head out of the bathroom. Jill and I chat about a couple of things before we say our goodbyes.

I go into my bedroom however, I hear Tina still getting pounded and announcing yet another orgasm.

Looking at Dakota, I ask, “Still Marcus playing with Tina?”

“No, now it’s John. He’s wearing out her delicious pussy. At this rate, poor Roger won’t be getting any kitty tonight,” She says smiling to me.

“Well, that’s his problem. I’m just happy to see the old Tina back among us,” I say as I’m snuggling up to Jennifer.

She wiggles her ass at me as I put my arm around her waist. I lean into her kissing her neck telling her how erotic our playtime in the living room was to me. She just moaned a bit before I heard the deep sounds of peaceful sleep.

It felt as if I had just closed my eyes when the alarm went off. What was I thinking, this is too damn early to have to get up. However, I did get up and shuffled off to the bathroom for my morning rituals.

When I returned from the bathroom, I saw my two sleeping partners still in their state of slumber. I went over to Dakota, kissing her and whispering in her ear to get up and get going.

She kissed me back, sat up, and headed off to the bathroom.

I just left my sleeping Jennifer all cuddled up in bed.

As I was heading down the hall, I peeked in Tina’s room to see Marcus and her all snuggled together, with Marcus snoring. I quietly shut their door, stepped across the hall to Dakota’s room. As expected, there was John, Diane, and Amy all interlocked in peaceful sleep.

I just smiled to myself thinking about the day I had ahead of me.

Putting the coffee pot on, I poured myself a glass of pineapple juice. Thinking about how hungry I was, I put two slices of bread in the toaster and pulled out the Smucker’s Strawberry Jam.

When the toast popped, I pulled the two hot slices out of the toaster and popped a third slice into the appliance.

In my head, I had made the choice to have one of my favorite meals that I enjoyed as a child……a toasted peanut butter and jelly double decker sandwich……Yum!

I slathered both slices of toast with the jam waiting for the third slice to finish toasting. When it popped, I put peanut butter (smooth type only) on one side of the toast, putting peanut butter side down on one of the slices covered in jam. Then I smeared peanut butter on the exposed toast before capping the sandwich off with the final slice of toast with jam.

Reconsidering my juice, I put it back into the fridge. I instead poured a glass of 2% milk, thinking that my doctor will be happier now that I have caved to his decree and moved from my favorite whole milk to the 2% variety.

As I sat at the table munching on the sandwich and drinking the milk, my brain began its daily checklist on what I wanted to get accomplished.

Because my mind was working on today’s checklist of ‘to dos’ made me unaware that someone had crept up behind me. I felt the pair of lips kissing the back of my neck. I didn’t want to move. My mind was trying to guess who owned the lips. I felt a tongue lick from the base of my neck to my hairline and back down again. The pair of lips nibbled on my ear.

I sniffed trying to determine the owner of the lips by a perfume scent. Nothing doing. I only smelled soap. DAKOTA! That must be it, she’s just came out of the shower.

“Good morning Daddy.” I heard in a whisper in my ear.

I spun around expecting to see my beautiful lithe blond goddess, however that is not whom I found.

It was Diane.

I could barely blink before her lips were on top of mine. She straddled my lap, reaching down and finding my semi-erect cock through my shorts.

“Daddy, may your darling daughter have some morning protein?” She says seductively as she stares into my eyes.

“Darling, you know with me you can have anything you want.” I say to her as she slides off my lap pulling my shorts down.

Her lips wrap around my now erect cock. I just lean my head back and begin to enjoy her newly taught talent. Yes, Jill did wonders as she taught Diane a much better technique on pleasing a man. I felt her tongue swirl around the underside of my thick head. Her tongue licked from my balls to the slit in the top of the helmet and back down. She gently put each of my balls into her mouth teasing them with her tongue.

It wasn’t long before I felt her entire mouth on my rigid manhood. I began to quietly moan as she was pleasuring me orally.

Another voice whispered in my ear, “Master, did you enjoy yourself last night? Anabelle and I played for quite the while after you went to bed. Did you hear me cumming over and over as she licked and sucked me until there was nothing left inside of me.”

“Mmmm” was all that my mind would grasp as I began to feel the impending orgasm.

“Diane, baby, Daddy’s about to cum in your mouth,” I say to her warning of the impending explosion.

I barely got the words out of my mouth, when I erupted into her willing mouth. She pushed her head down on my cock taking my spewing head into her throat. Clearly, Diane was an excellent student. She had learned how to properly give a blowjob that would please any man, specifically me.

Before Diane could even swallow my man juice, Jennifer had grasped the sides of Diane’s head and put her mouth on Diane’s mouth. They kissed for a few seconds only to show me that they both now held my cum in each their mouths.

Jennifer held Diane’s hand as they swallowed, together.

“Damn, that was sexy.” I said to them.

I glance at the microwave. Where did the time go? It’s almost 7, Fred will be here any minute.

I lean down and kiss both of my sexy women. Waiting in the front room, I ask Jennifer to quietly look around for other multi-story office buildings. I decide to call our initial purchase the ‘Fab Five’. It has nothing to do with the Michigan Basketball team it was just referencing our fabulous first five real estate purchases.

My brain drifted over to thinking about the gang taking the corporate jet and flying to Tampa in a work outing. We would stay a long weekend with the gals sunning themselves at the beautiful beaches located there.

As I see Fred pull up, I remind the girls to drive their cars to the Commune and for Tina to pick John up.

Walking out to the car, I see Fred smiling as he is waiting with an open door for me.

“Good Morning Fred,” I said to him.

“Good Morning Mr. Greene. Notice anything different about me?”

I look him over. “Not really Fred. What am I missing?”

He opens the right-hand side of his jacket to show me he is now carrying a firearm. Roger had come through. Fred was truly part of the security of Jaxson’s Inc. Seeing that made me remember what Jill and I had discussed in Vegas, having Chauffeurs that could double as security for the people they drive.

CHAPTER 3

After I get in the car, I dial up Paula’s cell phone inquiring about the armed Chauffeur plan. I knew we had a wonderful night, so I just left the message realizing that at some point she would get back in touch with me.

We arrived at the Commune rather quickly or so it seemed. My head was busy answering text messages from various department heads and supervisors.

“Fred, does Paula have anything planned for you today?”

“Yes, sir. She wants me to ride with a new lady chauffeur who just doesn’t seem to understand that this is not a taxicab. Most passengers do not want chit-chat. They want to be left alone and driven to their destination.” Fred explains to me.

“OK, let me help you with her then. Why don’t you two pick me up? Use a town car and take me to the hospital to visit Jill. Say about 5? I’ll stay on the phone the whole time chatting about things that she might normally overhear and let’s see how she reacts. Do you think that might help her learn?” I ask

“Absolutely!”

Fred pulls into the large parking area of the Commune. I get out carrying my bag and laptop with me.

As I reach into my pocket, I find a note along with the keys. I put the new master key into the lock holding my breath for a moment, turning the key clockwise. I hear the click of the lock releasing. I exhale. The door is unlocked. I go inside.

Before I even have the chance to set my stuff down the young locksmith appears.

“Mr. Greene, it’s me, Miguel. I’m here to finish the locks today.”

“C’mon in. Do you need me for anything right now or do you know where you left off?” I ask.

“Sir, I know where I left off. If I counted properly, I should have new locks on every door you wanted. All of them keyed to your master key. By the way sir, I want to thank you for pushing me to go introduce myself with the three ladies by the pool. I’m supposed to meet Belinda for drinks Thursday night,” He tells me.

“Why don’t you two join my crew for a concert on Thursday?”

“You mean the Metallica Concert? I didn’t take you for a metalhead, sir.” Miguel says.

“While I really love Metallica, I’m actually interested in seeing the opening act. The Menace tribute band. I hear that they are quite good and put on a wonderful show. My recording studio guy tells me that the real Menace is up in Cleveland being introduced into the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame.”

“Miguel, why don’t you talk to Belinda and see if she would be interested in going to the concert. I don’t want you to screw-up a first date.” I tell him.

“Yes sir, I will. I need to get started or I’ll be here all night.”

Miguel picks up his box of stuff and heads down the hall.

I plug my laptop and cell phone in and take my seat at my homemade desk. I work for a while making calls, sending out emails, directing workmen when finally, John, Tina, Dakota, Amy arrive. John immediately goes to the glass door looking out on the pool where the ladies were sunning themselves the last time he was here.

“No such luck yet John,” I say smiling to him.

“Huh? What are you talking about?” John says with a big cheesy grin.

I just smile and shake my head.

“Tina, I would like you to check on the unoccupied bursa escort pool house. Please make sure it is clean and stocked with the usual stuff like towels, cleaning supplies, linen…. stuff like that. Make notes of anything you believe that house is missing.”

“Amy, I would like you to walk the entire house looking for a place for me to have a large office, large enough for both Jill and I to operate from.”

“John, I’m expecting appliance deliveries today. Please direct them to set up laundry rooms, kitchens, and any other places that I have forgotten about. I would like to start stocking this house with food and necessary supplies.”

“Dakota, I would like you to order some beds for some of the many bedrooms. Nothing smaller than a queen-size bed. Good quality. Also, order what you want for your bedroom.” I see a big smile spread across her face. She knows for sure that she is getting the room that she wanted.

As the gang scatters, I head out to see my tenants in the pool house. Knocking on the door, I’m a bit surprised when Domonoque/Carol answers the door…. without attire. What could I possibly do other than smile?

“Carol, right?”

“Yes! You are smart and sexy. What can I do for you?” She asks.

“I would like to speak to your friend Ms. Whitehead. Can you get in touch with her?”

“Sure. What would you like me to say?”

“I would like to talk to her. I have an idea…. well, more like a proposal for her. Hey, while I’m thinking about it, what are you and your sister doing Thursday night?”

“We don’t have any plans, why?”

“Would you and your sister like to go to the concert at the Staples Center? Show is 8pm. You two plus your dates could be my group’s guest.”

“Wow, that is really nice of you, but we don’t have dates.”

“C’mon…. you expect me to believe that two gorgeous women such as you and your sister don’t have dates?”

“Well, we seem to find all the wrong sort. It seems like the guys we usually start dating either get all weird when they find out what we do for a living, or they begin to ‘urge’ us to bring other actresses’ home for them to play with. We don’t seem to find decent guys. You don’t know of any guys a horny set of sisters could date, do you?” Carol says to me.

“Um, yes I believe that I do. Oh, your friend Belinda and my guy Miguel apparently have a ‘date’ Thursday night. I’ve told Miguel to check with Belinda about going to the concert with us.”

“Yes, we know about her date. She’s been acting like a teenager since he asked her out. But I thought they were just meeting for drinks and maybe dinner?” Carol tells me.

“I told Miguel to check with her about joining my crew for the concert. I’m hoping that they’ll both join. I think it could be a fun first date for them.” I tell her.

She just smiles at me. I’m sure she sees the tent forming in my shorts. She steps forward reaching up touching my cheek with one hand and grasping my cock through my shorts with the other.

I feel her fingers slip inside of the waistband of my shorts. She pulls me inside the doorway, flipping the door closed behind me.

Before I’m able to say anything, her lips are on mine. I feel her hot breath gently blowing in my ear.

“Follow me baby,” She says seductively taking my hand and leading me through the living room towards the hallway.

In just a few steps down the hallway, she pulls me into a room. There on a large bed is her sister laying naked on top of the comforter. My cock is fully erect seeing both C&C ladies naked.

Carol pulls me over to the bed. Not a word is spoken as Corey’s beautiful lips find their way around the head of my cock. Carol pushes me back onto the bed. Corey’s wonderful tongue is working its magic on my rock-hard cock.

As I try to tilt my head up to watch this wonderful site, Carol crawls up putting her glistening wet pussy over my mouth, lowering her sex onto my waiting tongue.

I begin my oral assault on her. I lick her slit from ass to clit and back again. She begins moaning loudly, almost as if I were now in a porn. As Carol is grinding her twat on my face, I feel a new set of lips on my manhood. Trying to tilt my head to see whom the new lips belong to, Carol only pushes my head down on the bed as she starts grinding her pelvis on my face harder.

As I continue to lick Carol, her pussy is getting wetter by the second. I hear moaning coming from above me as she continues to grind her womanhood on my face. My tongue is probing as deeply as it can reach.

I feel the bed begin rocking in a motion as if someone is being fucked. Back and forth the bed rocks, although I can’t see anything, I can certainly feel the new pair of lips struggling to keep on task of licking and sucking my cock. In my head, it feels as if someone is fucking the person who is orally assaulting me.

Without any warning, my face is covered in wonderful tasting woman cum. I lick, suck, and lap every drop I can get into my willing mouth. After a short while, my facial partner rolls off me trying to regain her senses. I’m finally able to see what is going on at my waist. To my surprise, Belinda is sucking me, which explains why it feels so wonderful. However, what I see behind her is Corey wearing a strap on harness with a large rubber dildo attached. She is plunging it in and out of Belinda. I see Belinda’s eyes beginning to roll to the back of her head in an orgasmic rush.

I hear her moaning profusely trying to stay on task of my blowjob as she is getting fucked from behind.

Carol grasps Belinda’s head forcing my cock out of her mouth. She kisses Belinda erotically before whispering something that I could not hear into Belinda’s ear.

Belinda’s large smile appears on her face, almost as if she is anticipating doing something wicked. I see her reach back and remove the large rubber dildo from her pussy. She crawls up the bed towards my face. She throws a leg over my face putting her womanhood, that is now dripping from her continued orgasmic peaks, within inches of my waiting tongue.

As she lowers herself down onto my face, I feel my manhood being swallowed up by someone’s pussy. After just a moment or two, I could tell that it must be Corey now fucking me since I feel the straps from the harness she is still wearing.

Two women are now moaning as they both are riding different parts of my body. As Corey is riding my hard cock, I feel her lean forward towards my chest. Without warning, I feel the area that my cock fills in Corey get small and tight. I feel something else rubbing on my cock. It feels as if there is another cock in Corey’s ass. The other cock is on a different stroke than I am. As my cock plunges into Corey, the other invader is retreating. As I’m withdrawing, the other invader is pushing deeper into her.

I try not to focus on that tremendously erotic feeling of me and another cock penetrating Corey. Instead, I try to focus on moving Belinda from just moaning to orgasming. I put my tongue deeper into Belinda. I taste her delicious woman juice. I’m licking and slurping all that I can reach.

Belinda begins to orgasm. I feel her body spasm and twitch. Her pussy is filling with delicious woman cum. I lick and suck trying to get to every drop. I feel her thighs squeeze tightly on either side of my head. Breathing becomes a bit of a challenge as my air passage is being restricted.

My own body is telling me that there is an impending orgasm of my own. I try to say something however my verbal warning is muted by Belinda’s orgasming pussy. I hear her moaning loudly and forcing her wet spasming womanhood down harder and harder on my willing mouth.

Just as I’m about to erupt into Corey, Belinda relaxes her grip on my head with her thighs.

“I’M CUMMING,” I announce. Just as I feel the orgasmic release of my own man juice into Corey, the other invader is pushed as deep as it can get and stays there while I fill Corey’s velvety smooth pussy with my man seed.

I feel her womanhood orgasming simultaneously. Her pussy becomes one wet sloppy mess. I shoot rope after rope into my new partner. The other invader in Corey is withdrawn only to be replaced by someone’s tongue. The tongue licks my balls, licks all around Corey’s twat sucking the cum out of her.

I tilt my head up to see Carol as the tongue licking and sucking all that my cock has dumped into Corey. Just the thought of twins playing with me brings my cock to explode a second time into Corey.

She is now moaning as she feels my cock thrusting into her, spasming a second time, filling her sloppy pussy. Carol is still trying to lick and suck as much orgasmic juice as she can get into her willing mouth.

As my second orgasm subsides, the twins curl up next to me cooing in my ear.

“Darling, that was delicious. No direction, just you willingly letting us have our way with you,” Carol says to me seductively.

Corey adds, “When can we get you again? This was fun.”

“Ladies, I’m pretty much available during non-work hours. However, you may have some competition for my time. I have several women who like to play as well as a bisexual wife who loves to play and share.” I explain.

Belinda asks, “Can I be included in the play too?”

“Of course, my dear. I just don’t want to screwup anything between Miguel and you. “

“Then let me ask, are any of you ladies bisexual or are you all straight?”

“We’re all bisexual. We love sex. Its just that the guys we date get all weird when they find out what we do for a living. The ones’ that don’t get weird, well, they have all these porn fantasies that are…well…. quite boring. They always see themselves as some Don Juan, when in fact they’re more like Tiny Tim or Johnny Quick Dick,” Belinda explains as the three of the ladies laugh at her explanation about Tim and Johnny.

“I’m sorry ladies, I’ve got to get back to work before my crew misses me. Be ready Thursday night, I’ll have a car come pick you three up,” I tell them before kissing each one and getting out of bed putting my clothes back on.

I leave the bedroom to the happy chatter of three happy women.

As I leave the pool house, John sees me and comes out to chat with me poolside.

“Sir, should I even ask?” John begins

“They’re as good as you imagine. I’ve invited them to the concert Thursday night, so relax. I’m sure you’ll get your wish then, but you need to be a good boyfriend to Diane. Don’t make her feel unwanted,” I say to him.

He nods his head indicating that he understands.

I ask how the appliance deliveries are going. He tells me what has been delivered has so far been easy installs. We head inside to discover that Jennifer and Diane have both arrived.

John, trying to be the good boyfriend kisses Diane and gives her a big hug. Jennifer walks me over to my chair and laptop to chat with me.

“Do you have another site for us to discuss buying?”

“No, Diane and I decided that we needed to come see you boys hoping to get some playtime in the new home.”

“Did you bring anything special to wear?” I ask

“No, Master. I was not a good slut. I was only thinking of you fucking me. I’ll leave since I’m disappointing you,” She says with sadness in her voice.

I put one finger under her chin raising her face up to look at me.

“Jennifer, you will be Jennifer. Sindee will not make an appearance right now, fair enough?”

Before I could do anything else, her lips were on mine. Her tongue was pushing forcefully into my mouth. Our tongues intertwined. I reached behind her head grasping a handful of hair pushing her head farther towards my own.

I felt her hands trying to remove my shirt. Once it hit the floor, her hands began tweaking my nipples. Her mouth moved from my own down my neck to my chest. She licked and sucked my chest, biting a bit on my nipples. Her hand quickly found my cock.

She was unzipping my pants as there was a knock at the front door.

Jennifer stood up quickly. I stuffed my cock back into my shorts and zipped up, putting on my tee shirt quickly.

As I was sliding my tee shirt back on, I remembered the note in my pocket. I pulled it out and began to unfold it to read it.

Jennifer reached the front door to find another delivery set of guys with more appliances.

I summoned John, who was nowhere in sight. He came running back to the living room with his shirt off. The delivery guys just stood there staring at Jennifer.

John stepped to the front door taking over the delivery. Jennifer gave him a quick peck on the cheek turning back towards me.

I stood up from my ‘desk’ summoning Jennifer over to me. She quickly moved over and gave me a wonderful delicious kiss as a couple of the delivery guys were moving appliances into the home.

“What is that paper you’re holding?” Jennifer asks me.

“I don’t really know. I found this note in my pants pocket earlier, just haven’t had time to read it.”

“Why don’t you read the note, I’ll find the gals and we can all do lunch. Then…. maybe after lunch you’ll give me dessert,” She says with a devilish grin.

“That sounds delicious.”

Jennifer heads down the hallway looking for the other ladies.

I finish opening the note. It reads:

David,

I want you to know just how much you mean to me. You’ve been so sweet to me, I can’t thank you enough. You have changed my life for the better. That night I met you along with my crew at IHOP will forever be one of my favorite nights.

If for no other reason, I met someone that has meant more to me than any other man has ever meant. You are a wonderful Daddy and quite frankly the best lover that I could have ever asked for. You’ve been patient with me, teaching me things that I never knew as well as helping me to mature into a woman.

Secretly, I do wish that you are the father of my baby. However, in my heart I believe that it belongs to John. I know that we haven’t been dating all that long, but I’ve seen nothing. but positive things happen with him, all because of you! He really listens to you, trying hard to be the man you expect of him. I can not thank you enough.

I’m writing this to you because I get all emotional thinking about how you have affected all our lives. Your generosity, your passionate lovemaking, your patience, and your willingness to just be there for me or anyone else.

Everyone who hangs out with you and Jill all feel the same way. We envy Dakota for her ability to anticipate your needs and wants, as well as how clear it is that you love her with all your heart.

At this point, I feel that I’m now just rambling on, so let me get to my question. Will you please encourage John to propose to me? I told my mother that I’m pregnant. She became a lunatic, yelling and screaming at me telling me that “I’ve ruined my life”. I know she feels that way because she never had the chance to have a good man in her life. When she got pregnant, my ‘biological’ father stayed around just long enough for me to be born then hi-tailed it out of town with his mistress leaving Mom, Marcus (his son from a previous marriage) and me to fend for ourselves.

Please understand David, I truly believe that John would make a wonderful husband and father. I do not want him asking to marry me just because you push him to do so. You hold an enormous power over him, and he tries so very hard to learn and do the things that you teach him.

We’re both young enough to grow together and hopefully, become good parents and a wonderful family.

David, if I haven’t said it before, I LOVE YOU! You are now and will always be Daddy to me.

I love you forever and a day.

Diane XOXO

CHAPTER 4

I just sat there staring at the letter. Part of me wanted to go grab Diane and just hug and kiss her telling her how much that I do love her.

But, part of me knew that this letter was trying to gently tell me that while she enjoys the playtime, she is looking for something more permanent in her life. She doesn’t want to end up in the position that her mother was put in during her pregnancy.

Diane is now maturing into a woman, making good choices for herself and the baby.

I sit there on my stupid lounge chair thinking about how to encourage John to propose without pushing him to do so. I need to chat with Jill. My better half is much more suited at woman’s feelings than any guy.

Oh, we guys know how to woo and romance a woman, but to interpret the inner workings of her mind requires another woman to translate to us men.

I gently fold the letter back up and put it in my wallet. I will forever value this letter. Clearly it was written from the heart, which is one of the many things that I love about Diane.

As I stand up putting the letter in my wallet, Jennifer, Amy, Dakota, and Diane all appear. I look around for Tina, but I don’t see her. That’s when I remember that I gave her the task of checking the second pool home.

“Will someone check the other pool home? I think that Tina is out there. We can order lunch and either have one of you ladies go pick it up or we can have it delivered. Any ideas of what everyone would like for lunch?”

No one said a word. It wasn’t until I heard Jennifer laughing that made me look behind me through the glass doors at my tenants once again sunbathing nude. I just began chuckling. John began walking towards the glass doors.

“John, where are you going?”

“Um…. nowhere in particular,” He says.

To distract him, I begin asking about the deliveries so far and what we are still expecting to arrive.

Laughing out loud, Diane says, “I know what John wants for lunch.” Everyone busted out laughing, even John.

Amy opened the glass door and headed to the other pool house. She wasn’t gone very long until Amy and Tina were walking around the pool back to the main home. Tina couldn’t take her eyes off our sunbathing beauties.

“David, you didn’t think there was enough of us willing to play with you that you bought a house with its own play group,” Tina asked as she walked into the house. Everyone laughed at her comment.

Dakota leaned over to me whispering in my ear, “You’ve already played with them haven’t you Daddy?” I just nodded yes.

“Slut,” she giggled before walking away.

I chuckled to myself over her comment.

“Tina, could you please find out what everyone wants for lunch?”

Tina goes to my notepad and begins working the room asking for lunch ideas. The room seemed to be happy with the sandwich/sub idea that we had yesterday once again.

Amy and Jennifer both commented about how nice two of the kitchens looked with the new appliances. That made me think about how we need some food and drinks for the refrigerators and some meat/chicken for the freezers.

“Amy my dear, could you please do a favor for me? We need food, lots of food for the 2 fridges, the freezer, and liquor for the bar and some good beer for the small fridge in the TV room. After lunch have Tina take you to a grocery store and a liquor store. She’s got a corporate AMEX to pay for it all.”

“Absolutely Daddy.” She says smiling to me.

“Jennifer, after lunch I think that you and Diane should head back to the office to get some work done today.” I suggest.

Tina places the call to Jimmy John’s ordering everyone’s lunch. She gets a total and a pickup time.

I urge everyone to go back to the jobs that I assigned them, except for Dakota. I felt that I needed to speak with her privately.

“Dakota, darling, I need to have a chat with you, alone,” I say to her.

“Did I do something wrong, Daddy?” She asks.

“No, I just want to talk,”

She takes my hand and walks me down to the black door room. We go inside shutting it behind us.

“Dakota my darling, I just wanted to remind you that occasionally we both need to be a bit more careful about what we do and say in public. When we went to breakfast the other day, you commented that the reason I drink pineapple juice is to make my own cum taste sweeter,” I say to her.

“Isn’t that what you told me?”

“Yes, it is. But what I’m saying is when we are in our play group it’s fine to say those things, but in a restaurant not so much. We don’t really know where the media might be or whom would recognize us. That’s all I’m saying. You’ve done nothing wrong, I just wanted you to be more aware when we are out in public,” I explain to her.

I lean in to kiss her. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me back. Our mouths part as we embrace in our loving kiss. She instinctively begins undoing my shorts pushing them down to my ankles. Simultaneously, I lift her tee shirt and jean shorts off her. We’re both naked in just a couple of moments.

I still haven’t put my finger on it yet, but Dakota only must be within arm’s length of me and I want to be intimate with her. I pick up her lithe body as she wraps her legs around my waist. I position my hard cock at the entrance to her sex. I move my hands down to her ass cheeks, pulling them apart and lowering my darling onto my manhood, gently.

She is so wet, that she slides right down onto my cock impaling herself completely on my shaft. Using her arms that are around my neck, she pushes herself up and down on me. I feel her velvety smooth wet wanton pussy grasping my cock.

While I’m holding her, I walk us over to the pool table. I gently lay her down on the edge of it. She lays back allowing me a delightful vision of her, naked with my rock-hard cock embedded balls-deep into her. I begin thrusting. With each thrust into her I feel her spasming in orgasmic bliss.

“OH DADDY, YOU ALWAYS FUCK ME SO WELL. I’M ALREADY CUMMING ALL OVER YOU. CUM FOR ME DADDY!”

Although our time together hasn’t been but a few minutes, she always seems to pull all that I have to give out of me.

“DADDY LOVES MY LITTLE GIRL! I’M GOING TO CUM IN YOU, NOW MY DARLING!” I say to her in an elevated tone.

I empty my balls into Dakota. As I’m cumming in her, I feel her own womanhood clamp tightly around my cock, milking it for all its worth. We both moan in ecstasy together, declaring our love for one another again and again.

As we both begin to regain our senses, Dakota says to me, “Daddy, we should probably get a cover for this pool table before we have cum stains on the pretty felt. What do you think, Daddy?”

“I think that you are absolutely right. Could you please take care of that for me,” I ask of her.

“Daddy, I’ll do anything for you. You know that,” she replies smiling at me with her beautiful smile.

“Yes, my Darling I do.”

I gently pick her up off the pool table and set her down on the floor. She walks over to her clothes bending over at the waist, wiggling her cute ass at me as she picks up her clothes and puts them back on.

“Daddy, can you see your cum dripping out of me,” She asks.

“Yes, my Darling. Would you like me to lick it out of you? I don’t want you to ruin good clothes because I can’t keep my hands off you,” I say to her.

“Not now, but I would like a good licking tonight,” She replies.

“Absolutely, once we come home from seeing Jill,” I say.

Dakota and I dress. We leave the black door room. I head one way, Dakota heads another.

Just before I reach the living room and my work stuff, I run into John.

“Sir, may I talk to you privately for a minute?” He says to me.

“Absolutely,” I reply.

We head into a door marked as a bedroom with John’s note on the door. Upon entering, I notice that the room is vacant. Not even once piece of furniture in the room making it look larger than it probably was.

“What’s up John?”

“My Mom is after me to do the honorable thing with Diane,” he says to me.

“What do you think you should do?”

“I don’t know. We’re both young. I’m not sure that we are ready to be parents,” he says to me with a definite note of seriousness in his voice.

“Let’s go this route then. What would you LIKE to do?”

“Get married. But I’m worried that she would say no. I mean, I know that I’m not the best-looking guy. I certainly screwed up college and now am in ‘junior’ college. How could she even think that I would be a good husband, but I’m sure that I can be. I really love being with her,” He says with his heart clearly on his sleeve.

“What would you do sir?” He asks.

“Do just what I did. When I found the woman, who made me feel like I was a better man to be with her; who made me want to work hard at making her life better; who clearly inspires me to play as hard as I work……well my friend, I married her. She had no idea it was coming. I was already thinking that Tina and I were headed nowhere. It turned out that Tina’s timing of dumping me worked only to my favor. I took her to a jewelry shop with her thinking that I was looking for an engagement ring to try and get Tina back. The whole time we were there she was scolding me about how Tina had just dumped me and that I was being stupid. She went on and on. I had her pick out 4 sets that she liked and had her try them on. She picked out the one that she liked the best. I told the salesman that I wanted that one. I asked for the ring to be put in one of those velvet boxes. As he handed me the box, I purposely fumbled it letting it drop to the floor. I bent down on one knee to pick it up, opened the box and didn’t say a word. I just stayed there holding my breath praying that she would say yes. And thanks be to God, she did,” I explained to my protégé.

“Oh, my gawd, I had forgotten that you used to date Tina. That’s the night we met you at IHOP,” John says to me.

“Since I know you work tomorrow, why don’t you and I grab a quick dinner before I head to see Jill. Heck, I know she would love to see you,” I say to him.

“I would love to have dinner with you,” John says to me.

“OK, Fred will be here about 5. Let’s get stuff done then head off to dinner.”

Surprisingly, John puts his hand out to me. I shake it smiling the whole time. In my head, I see him truly becoming a good man.

Just as we were leaving the room, I hear Amy announce that lunch was here. John nearly knocked me down heading to the food. I think to myself that except for sex, his priority seems to be eating.

CHAPTER 5

As we all sat around eating, Tina surprised us all with a boombox. She put on some music dancing around while holding her sandwich. It sure was good to see the old Tina smiling, laughing, and enjoying life. In my head, I believe that she is truly enjoying Roger. He’s a bit older, a bit wiser, and they seem to have hit it off quite well.

John got up off the floor and taking Diane’s hand, the two of them did their impersonation of some sort of Latin-style dance. However, John is as graceful with his dancing moves as a train is quiet. We all laughed, including John and Diane.

Dakota came over to me holding her hand out asking me to dance. It’s been quite a while since I have seriously danced with anyone. I got hoots and admonishments from the gang for leaving a lady hanging. Reluctantly, I got up and put my arm around her waist and began to slow dance as Tina had changed stations. My eyes never left Dakota’s eyes as we danced. I had both of my arms around her. She had both of her arms around my neck.

The bursa escort bayan song only lasted a couple of minutes, but at the end of the dance everyone clapped. Dakota ‘curtsied’ and I bowed as if we were both performers on a stage.

Unexpectedly, Dakota leaped up onto me, wrapping her legs around me. John yelled his favorite word, “Fuck”. To which Dakota replied, “We already did that John.”

Everyone, including John and Diane bust out laughing. As I stood there holding my beautiful Dakota, I noticed over her shoulder that our pool guests were back outside sunning themselves but watching us intently.

I put Dakota back down, leaned in and kissed her, before going back to finish my lunch.

For the better part of an hour, we all joked, we laughed, we generally just had a good time. It was nice to have everyone relaxing and enjoying everyone else’s company.

Miguel came in from the pool houses.

“All finished sir. Here’s the rest of the keys. I’ve put all keys on individual rings that go together. I also labeled each ring using the hand-written labels that are on all the doors,” He says to me.

He’s holding the bill and offers it to me.

“That’s all? I actually expected it to be quite a bit more,” I say as I hand him my AMEX. He pulls out his cell phone, inserts this small white thing at the top, swipes my card, waits a couple of minutes and hands the card back to me. He turns his phone around for me to sign the screen, which I do. I reach into my pocket, pulling out a $100 bill fold it in half and hand the bill and the phone to Miguel. He seems surprised that I gave him a tip.

“Miguel, I’m going to have a really large job for you in a week or two. Are you able to do commercial work as well as residential?” I ask.

He tells me that he certainly does commercial work, which makes me smile knowing that I will have him change the locks on the Kraft building and as we empty the other district offices, we will use him to change those locks as well.

“Remember, tomorrow night. You Belinda and the ladies are joining us for the concert.” I remind him. He acknowledges and head out to his truck.

I direct Tina and Amy to head to the grocery store for supplies. They are both finished with lunch and head out to Tina’s white car.

My phone buzzes. It’s Jennifer.

“OH, MY GAWD, David, the flowers are beautiful! You sure do know how to make a girl feel special. When do I get to see and play with you again?” She asks with excitement in her voice.

“Tomorrow night. I’m putting another night together at the Staples Center. Be at the house about 5, bring Diane please,” I say to her.

She hands the phone to Diane.

“DADDY, they are so beautiful! I agree with my boss, you do know how to make a girl all wet with excitement. I’m looking forward to putting my hands and mouth on you soon so drink your pineapple juice. I love you my dear sweet Daddy,” she says to me before hanging up.

I think about her note but decide to talk to her privately not over the phone where John might hear.

John was busy with another appliance delivery. This time there was also two stainless steel BBQs. I wanted one by each pool, which John took care of. He was smiling at the thought of getting out by the pool where my tenants might be, but unfortunately, they had gone back inside.

While John was outside with the delivery guys, Dakota found me and took me by the hand and lead me to a large room that had a pocket door to another large room.

“Daddy, how about this for you and Jill as your offices?”

“It’s perfect. But didn’t I assign this task to Amy,” I say to her.

“Would you like me to order some office furniture for both rooms?” She asks.

“Yes, my Darling. However, please include at least two large leather couches in each room and maybe a leather loveseat as well. Also, neither Jill nor I like desks that have drawers, they only become junk drawers, so order two desks that have no drawers. In addition, at least 2 file cabinets per room, with key locks. I would like 2 full sized fridges, no freezers though,” I tell her.

“Will you and Jill be playing with your assistants in here?” She asks with a devilish smile.

“As often as possible,” I say as I find myself unsnapping my shorts. Dakota smiles kneeling and grasping my nearly erect cock. She licks the underside, swirling her tongue around the head, playing with my balls as her mouth envelopes my cock.

I comb my fingers through her hair as she is slobbering all over my manhood. A low guttural moan escapes me. One of her hands works its way around to my ass. She begins lightly caressing my ass crack. My cock stiffens even more as her playing with my ass excites me further.

I push my cock forward into her mouth as deep as I can get. I hear her begin to gag on me and tears fill her eyes as I continue to thrust myself deeper into her accepting mouth.

“OH BABY, YOU DO THAT SO WELL, DADDY’S ABOUT TO CUM FOR YOU,” I say to her trying to hold off the impending orgasm.

She pushed herself further down on my cock gagging hard as my dick hits the back of her throat.

“OH BABY, HERE I CUMMMMMM!” I say just as I begin my orgasmic explosion into her mouth. I shoot rope after rope with her gobbling up all I shoot. She never breaks eye contact as I’m cumming in her wonderful mouth. In my orgasm brain she is so unbelievably beautiful. Her eyes are so telling, telling me that she indeed loves me. And, I love her.

As I finally finish dumping my body’s contents into her mouth, she cleans me up before I begin to withdraw from her mouth.

I reach down to my Darling and lift her up. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her into me holding her tightly. I whisper in her ear, “Darling, I love you so very much.” She smiles at me as she puts her arms around my neck and steps up on her tippy toes to kiss me. As our tongues intertwine, I could taste myself as her tongue and my own wrestle in an erotic kiss between two lovers.

After we kiss for several minutes, we hear John calling for me. I put my pants back on and Dakota adjusts herself. We head out of the offices and head down the hallway towards John’s voice.

“Sir, Amy and Tina texted me that they are on their way back. Apparently, the grocery store doesn’t take AMEX, nor does the attached liquor store. They are coming back with nothing and their pretty frustrated,” he tells me.

“John, is everything done for today?” I ask.

“Yes, sir. We have no more deliveries set for today. You are expecting a whole lot of beds tomorrow,” he reminds me.

“Since it’s nearly 5pm. Where would you like to go for dinner?” I ask.

“How about Red Lobster? They have an all you can eat shrimp special going on right now and I like shrimp,” John tells me. I think to myself, what food does he not like. I agree to our dinner location.

I kiss Dakota and tell her that I’ll see her at home after we visit with Jill. She kisses me whispers in my ear that she loves me. She picks up her assistant’s notebook and heads out.

As I watch her car leave, Tina’s car pulls in the front. I hear two car doors slam and see to very agitated women come stomping into the house.

They both are going about 90 miles a minute all worked up doing all this shopping and then they don’t take AMEX. I just let them vent. After several minutes of them venting, I just smile and walk over to Tina first, putting my arms around her and kissing her passionately. As we break from the kiss, I step back and do the same to Amy.

I let both know that I’ll address with the bank tomorrow to issue a VISA for each of us, just in cases such as this.

They both smile. I ask Tina if she would mind taking Amy to the house. She asks about John. I let her know that him and I are grabbing dinner out before we head over to see Jill.

Each of the ladies kiss me and even kiss John, which surprised him before they left.

There was a knock at the back-glass doors. Without even looking I could tell it was one of my tenants by John’s face.

I turned around to see Belinda. I opened the door and asked what she needed.

“Well, you sir,” was her reply.

“Me?”

“Well you and the handsome young man behind you. The girls are horny watching all your fun with your gang. We were wondering if we could entice you two to play with us for a bit. Allison is heading over, and we thought we could get you to hang around until she gets here,” Belinda explained.

John had moved by the glass door looking at me in anticipation of having some fun with the ladies.

I just gave a nod, which John took as a ‘go’ sign. He leaned in and kissed Belinda, who really wasn’t expecting that. I chuckled and told her that he’s a passionate young man. She chuckled. She pushed John back and told him to head over to the pool house, which he gladly did.

Belinda came into the house with a look on her face of predator. She walked right up to me and whispered in my ear, “What does it take to get you all to myself? The girls will take care of your boy. I want some time with you.”

“All you have to do is ask. Here or at the pool house?”

“Anywhere you want,” Belinda says to me with a gleam of lust in her eyes.

“How about the pool house then. Your friend Allison will show up there,” I say.

She takes my hand leading me out of the Commune to the pool house. Without even knocking we walk right in. Of course, the first thing I see is John balls deep into Carol while Corey is riding her sisters willing face. John had the biggest, stupidest smile on his face as he is pounding away as Carol’s pussy. Corey is moaning and writhing on her sister’s tongue.

I just stop and watch for a moment. Belinda takes my hand, puts a finger under my chin turning my face to look at her. She steps up on her toes to kiss me.

Our tongues jostle for dominance, the interaction between two new lovers who haven’t established each other’s rhythms.

John announces his first orgasmic peak, “FUCK MEEEEEEEE!”

Barely a moment later, Carol stiffens up announcing her orgasm into her sister’s womanhood.

Belinda grasped my hand and led me down the hall to a bedroom. I followed her beautiful swaying ass into the room.

Before she turns around, I wrap my arms around her from behind. I lean down and begin to kiss her neck. I lick from the shoulders up to her earlobe, taking a small nibble and back down to the shoulders. A moan leaves her lips.

She reaches behind herself trying to find my cock through my shorts.

“Undress me please,” Belinda says to me.

I pull on the string that has corralled her beautiful chest. A quick tug of the string and it releases its captors. I pull the second string, the one around her neck allowing the bikini top to fall to the floor at her feet.

I pull on both strings on each hip causing her bikini bottom to fall to the floor as well. There she stands completely naked. I put my arms back around her and go back to kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear. As I’m nibbling on her earlobe, I see her close her eyes and begin breathing a bit heavier. She has a gentle continual moan as I keep licking and nibbling on her.

In the distance, I hear John’s balls slapping someone as he is doing what he loves to do, fuck.

I begin to caress Belinda’s overly endowed chest. I gently play with her nipples, I caress them making little circles with my fingers around her areolas. I press my body a bit more into her from behind.

“OH GAWD, YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM BEFORE WE EVEN FUCK,” Belinda says to me.

I move my right hand down her front to her belly button, where I find a piece of jewelry. I gently tug on it, trying to be careful and not hurt her. I whisper in her ear how sexy she is. She just moans as a reply.

Without warning, I scoop her up honeymoon style and carry her over to the nicely made bed. I gently set her down on it. I just look at her with carnal intentions in my eyes as I remove my own clothes.

She is laying there looking at me with erotic anticipation. I grab both of her ankles, gently turning her so that I may put my face between her thighs. I lift her legs so that each ankle is positioned over my shoulders. I gently kneel licking the inside of her thighs. She really starts moaning and reaching for my hair. She grabs my hair with both of her hands, taking control of my head.

I lean forward putting my mouth on her very wet pussy. I begin my oral assault on her womanhood. I lick slowly and deliberately from clit, down her slit, to her anal rosebud. This elicited a small yelp from her. I just kept my slow assault on her slit, up and down repeatedly.

I could feel the heat emanating from her as I licked and sucked her woman juice that her delicious pussy was creating. At some point, I began nibbling on her clit as I saw that it had emerged from its hiding place in her hood.

As I nibbled on her clit, I felt her stiffen and suddenly my face was covered with her juices. I kept licking and sucking as much of her wetness as I could get into my mouth. She was moaning loudly. I felt her knees squeeze my head as she came over and over. With each orgasm, I thrust my tongue into her like a piston. She began to wiggle that gorgeous ass as I continued my oral assault on her.

“FUCK ME PLEASE BABY!” She said almost breathless.

I felt her release the grasp she had on my hair. I gently licked and kissed my way up to her lips. Once there, I placed my lips on hers. Our tongues intertwined once again.

I reached down and took hold of my cock, placing it at the entrance to her sex. I gently pushed in just the head. She let out a long moan as I stopped for a moment to allow her tight womanhood to adjust to its invader.

I felt her wrap her legs around my back, pulling me into her deeper. It didn’t take long for me to be fully into her. She was moaning, writhing, and grasping the covers with her fists as I felt wave after wave of orgasm flow through her body.

I began by giving her long slow rhythmic strokes. She whispered in my ear, “Baby I so love this.”

I kept my rhythmic thrusting in and out of her. I could feel her body continue to orgasm over and over. I slowly picked up my pace, causing her to orgasm again and again.

“Darling, you are so beautiful,” I whisper in her ear.

“Really? No one ever tells me that,” Belinda says to me as I feel another orgasm roll through her body.

I begin to feel my own orgasm quickly approaching. I get up on my knees, keeping my cock buried deep into my new lover. I take each leg from behind me and put the over my shoulders allowing me deeper penetration into Belinda.

I push myself as deep into her as I can get, which elicits a long loud moan from her.

I say to her, “Cum for me darling. I want to feel us cum together.”

I begin to pick up my pace of thrusting into her sopping pussy. She begins moaning even louder as I’m approaching my own orgasm rather quickly.

Finally, just before I could hold out no longer, she hits her peak, “OH MOTHER OF GAWD, I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMING”

This sent me over the edge as well. “OH BELINDA, I’M CUMMING SO HARD!”

As I empty the contents of my balls into her, she hits another peak. I feel her stiffen up and watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head. I anticipate her heading to the land of unconsciousness, but alas she doesn’t.

As we both begin to regain our senses, there is a soft knock on the bedroom door. “Belinda, Belinda…. It’s me, Allison. May I come in?”

I answer for her, “C’mon in.”

She hesitantly opens the door.

“Are you two decent?” She asks.

“OH YEAH!” Belinda says in a post-orgasmic state.

“Hello, you must be Belinda’s dear friend Allison,” I say with a smile.

“Um, well since I told you that before I entered it wasn’t a real leap to know who opened the door,” She retorted.

“OK, no, it wasn’t. I’m David, David Greene. It’s nice to meet you.”

“Are you the David on TV? The one who helped the FBI?”

“Um, no. That was my do-gooder twin brother,” I say to her as deadpanned as possible.

Yet, I couldn’t stop my face from smiling. When Allison saw the smile, she grinned as well.

Belinda invited her to join us. Allison seemed hesitant.

I patted the mattress, tilting my head encouraging her to join us. She just stood there not sure what to do.

“Look Allison, I don’t bite…. well not hard anyway,” I said to her smiling again.

She began taking off her tee shirt and unsnapping her jeans. In just a moment or two she was standing naked three feet away from the bed.

“Well, we can’t play with you that far away. C’mon over here and join us in bed,” I say to her.

Belinda chimes in, “You won’t be sorry. We’ll have some fun.”

I hear both women in the living room reaching another orgasmic peak. Yep, my protégé is doing a fine job from what I could hear.

As Allison gets into bed with us, I wrap my arms around her pulling her over my body to land in between Belinda and myself. She looks surprised when she lands. Clearly, she wasn’t expecting that.

Belinda puts both of her hands on either side of her face and begins making-out with Allison. I take the cue and move down to between her legs. Just like I did on Belinda, I began an oral assault on her womanhood.

I started with nibbling on her clit directly. This caused a bit of a yelp out of her. I slid my body all the way down to rest between her legs. I took a moment to smell the heavenly scent emanating from her pussy. I felt the heat coming from her pelvis region as I licked her slit from top to bottom. As I’m working on her pussy, I see Belinda force one of her ample bosoms into Allison’s open mouth.

She is licking on the areolas and sucking on her nipple. Belinda begins to moan. I stop licking for just a moment saying, “Damn, you two are gorgeous doing that. Very erotic.” I just lean my head back down and attend to the matter at hand.

As I taste more and more of her, I gently slide two fingers into her wet pussy. I curl them upwards causing friction on her G-spot. She begins so squirm. I hear her breathing become more and more shallow. I feel the wetness growing on my hand as I keep working on her G-spot and keep nibbling on her clit.

Then the unexpected happened. Allison shot a steady stream of woman juice over my head like a fountain. I feel it hit me on my back. I quickly try to move my mouth over her orgasmic fountain. I swallowed as much as I could get into my mouth.

Belinda says to both of us, “Fuck, that was sexy.”

With my mouth firmly on her pussy, I moan in agreement. I feel her body returning to normal. I slide my body up to leave my hard cock at the entrance of her sex. I gently push myself into her, pausing for a moment after the head of my cock is inside of her.

Belinda tells me that Allison prefers a gentle ass-fucking. I gladly oblige, removing my cock from her sloppy wet pussy and gently push it into her anal cavity.

Allison is a beautiful woman. She stands about 5’8” tall, a big C cup or a small D cup, flat stomach, some definition to her arms, a shaved pussy, and a small tattoo that encircles her belly-button.

I slowly and gently push into her ass. She begins moaning almost instantly. I hear her breathing pattern change. I see her go back to kissing Belinda’s mouth as if there was the food of life inside her lips.

I reach my maximum depth to hear Allison moan a large orgasmic moan. I slowly begin thrusting in and out of her ass. She is moaning louder and louder as I’m fucking her derriere.

“David, she likes it hard. Can you do hard?” Belinda asks.

I increase my thrusting immediately. I see Allison’s eyes rolling to the back of her head, her breathing becoming shallower. I feel another amount of wetness hit my stomach as I’m fully fucking her in Sasha-mode. After several strokes, her fountain makes another appearance squirting all the way up my chest and under my chin.

I push harder and harder into her. I begin to sense my own orgasmic release quickly approaching. I warn her that I’m about to cum, but I don’t think her brain is even comprehending what I’m saying.

I hear my balls slapping on her ass as I keep thrusting into her as hard as I can.

Two things happened next. I began to cum hard, very hard into her ass. To me it felt as if I had been saving it up for days and not have just had an orgasm with Belinda a few minutes ago. But the other thing that happened, freaked Belinda out. Allison went unconscious.

Belinda is calling her name, shaking her, truly freaking out. I didn’t say a word, but I held my hand up as if to say, without speaking STOP!

She paused for a moment. I slapped her across the cheek. Before Belinda could even react to what I just did, Allison gulped a huge amount of air. Her eyes returned and she asked, “What just happened?”

“Welcome to the club my dear,” I say smiling.

Belinda lays there completely stunned. “Um, David, baby, what just happened?” Belinda asked sheepishly.

“I fucked her unconscious. It’s a running joke with my gang. I get women so wound up in orgasmic bliss and their body doesn’t know what to do and it just gets overexcited and causes her to pass out cold.”

“Holy Fuck. That was scary, but incredibly sexy. Can you do that to me?” She asks.

“Maybe another time. I should check on my protégé who is out with the C&C girls,” I say to Belinda.

I kiss Belinda and whisper in her ear, “Keep your date with Miguel tomorrow night. Join my gang at the concert. I can assure you that you will really enjoy the after party as much or more than the concert itself.”

Next, I kiss Allison very passionately. I whisper to her, “We need to talk business. Join us tomorrow night at the concert. I’ll have a car coming to pick the ladies up. I really hope you will join us.”

I get up out of the bed. Leaving my two new lovers still in a dreamy state. I put my clothes back on and blow a kiss to each of the ladies as I exit the room.

I head down the hall back to the living room. There I see two completely satiated women laying on either side of my protégé.

“John, I’m sorry but we need to go. It’s almost 5 and Fred will be here in a minute to two.”

He reluctantly moves from between his two play partners, kissing each one before he gets dressed.

We head back into the main house. I pickup my phone and see that I have missed two phone calls. One from Jill, the other from Dr. Ronda. I call the doctor first.

“Doc, hi it’s David. I see that I missed your call,” I say to her beginning to worry about something drastic has happened to Jill.

“David, the flowers are so beautiful! I now owe you, don’t I?” She says with a hint of devilishness in her voice.

“Then I’ll be certain to collect,” I say back.

“If you hold on a moment, I’m almost to Jill’s room. Oddly enough, she also got a gawdy bouquet of flowers from some guy. Hold on, here’s Jill.” As she hands the phone to Jill, I exhale knowing now that the calls that I missed only had to do with flowers and not something more drastic.

“Hey Darling, so Ronda tells me that your boyfriend sent you a small vase of flowers,” I say sarcastically.

“The hell he did. He sent me the most outrageously over the top bouquet of flowers that I have ever seen. When I see that guy, I’m going to have to thank him properly,” She says with a big smile clearly in her voice.

“Well, I’m going to have to keep an eye out for that bastard,” I say to her trying to be comical.

She thanks me repeatedly for the flowers. I explain to her that John and I were heading to Red Lobster for an all you can eat shrimp night then to see her. She tells me not to hurry. I roll my eyes, not that she can see them but say to her that I don’t foresee Red Lobster coming out on top of this deal with John being there. We both chuckle. I tell her that I love her and end the call.

I see Fred pull up to the house. I lock the back door, put my laptop into my backpack and lock the front door before heading out to get in the car with John.

“Fred, where’s the new female driver?” I ask him.

“She quit last night. She said she could make more money being a restaurant manager at Applebee’s,” Fred says.

I shrug my shoulders and get in the town car. I give Fred directions to head to Red Lobster first then to see Jill after that. I invite Fred to join John and me, but he politely declines.

It takes a few minutes to get to Red Lobster driving through go home traffic. I get a text from Belinda it reads: C&C sisters are still worn out. Your boy really put it to them. They are still recovering. Allison is all wobbly-legged. I’m really missing you about now. The 4 of us will see you tomorrow night. Love B XXOO

I hand the phone to John. He reads the text and smiles a big smile.

He gives me the phone back and sits back in his seat just looking out the window for the rest of the ride to dinner. He doesn’t say a word, just sits there with a distant smile on his face.

As Fred pulls into the RL parking lot, I see a group of people standing outside the main door. My heart sinks a bit thinking that it will take an hour to get a table, then with John’s insatiable appetite another two hours to eat, leaving us only a half hour to see Jill.

“John are you sure you want this place. It looks busy,” I say to him.

“Let’s see how long the wait is then decide,” he says back to me.

Fred lets us off at the door and we head inside. A young attractive lady comes out from behind the hostess stand rushes over to John throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him.

“Um, John, who’s your friend?”

“Sir, this is Penelope. We dated for a while,” he says to me, yet I felt that there was a ‘but’ to his introduction. John whispers into her ear something that I could not hear. She goes back to the hostess stand and picks up two sets of silverware and two menus and walks us to the bar and seats us in a tiny table for two.

She gives John another kiss on the cheek this time and heads back to the hostess stand.

“We really don’t need these menus, do we?” I ask

“We’re both getting the AYCE shrimp, right?” he asks me

“Absolutely!”

We take a moment to look at the choices. John decides on the Hawaiian glazed shrimp and the grilled shrimp on wooden skewers. I choose the traditional fried shrimp and the shrimp scampi. It’s been a couple of years since I’ve eaten at RL.

In my head I’m debating whether I should show John Diane’s note to me or not. I decide against it.

A cute waitress comes over to the table apologizing for not getting to us sooner. I tell her no worries. John orders his choice for the AYCE shrimp followed by my order. Becky, our waitress, thanks us for the order and heads off.

John and I begin chatting about what we discussed earlier. He tells me that he is nervous about bringing a child into this world and Diane and him not being married. He tells me that Jennifer instilled in him that the proper thing to do as a gentleman was to look deep into your heart and decide if you could spend the rest of your life with this person. He said that she told him over and over that once you become a parent you whole life revolves around raising the child escort bursa properly no matter if you’re married or not.

I like Jennifer more and more as he tells me his upbringing and the things that his mom instilled into him.

CHAPTER 7

As the first wave of the AYCE shrimp arrive, John immediately orders a second round of shrimp for both of us, before we have even had our first bite. He tells me that this is the way to do it and avoid being here two to three hours.

I ask John again, what he WANTS to do regarding Diane and the impending arrival of his baby, secretly hoping that it is his baby.

He shrugs his shoulders telling me he doesn’t know what he wants. He does want to ask Diane to marry him, but he’s sure that she’ll turn him down and then he’ll be crushed.

I suggest that the best way to achieve what you want is to show you are dedicated to her. It’s my belief that women must be able to trust you implicitly, no questions asked and if you ever break that trust there is no turning back.

John seems to be getting what I’m saying as he finishes plate number 11 of shrimp.

“John are you close to being done because I have an idea before we go see Jill,” I say to him.

He says he can stop at this point. He’s not full but he’s ok with the amount of shrimp that he’s had so far.

I ask for the check and tell John to let Fred know we will be out in a couple of minutes. I pay the bill and we head outside. The young lady at the hostess stand puts her arms around John again, kissing him and asking him to call her. He politely smiles and gives her a hug back and we go outside to get into the car.

As John jumps into the car, I quietly tell Fred where I want to go before, we head to the hospital. He acknowledges and we head off to my destination.

John is floored when we pull into Isaac’s jewelry store. John looks completely confused. I tell him that I wanted to look for something for Jill, which he seemed to buy my story.

We go inside. The security guard, a huge man, who is armed says hello. I send John inside and stop to speak to the security guy.

“Um, hello. I’m trying to build my company’s security team. We’re looking for people who already have a carry permit and have done security work before. May I ask two questions before I go inside?”

“Yes, sir. How may I help you?” The large guy answers.

“Well, first may I ask how much you make per hour working here? Second, do you work for Isaac’s Jewelry or for the security company?” I ask.

“Um, I’m embarrassed to tell you that I make one of the top wages in the security industry. I make $12.35 per hour. To answer the other question, I work for the security company. They send me where ever they need help to cover the holes in their coverage. However, they only let me work 28-30 hours per week to avoid giving me benefits such as medical, which I need for my son.”

I reach into my pocket pulling out my business card. I write Roger Johnson’s name on it with Roger’s direct cell phone number.

“Call this man TONIGHT! Tell him that I had you call him. You seem to be just the type of guy we can use in our security team. If Roger hires you, you’ll get full time hours, benefits, and other things that we’ll discuss in the future,” I tell him stressing that he call Roger tonight.

He thanks me and I head inside.

I see John looking at the wedding sets. Just looking and not saying anything to the guy that is following him up and down the glass case.

I ask if Jacob is here. The salesman leaves to get Jacob.

When Jacob comes out from the back, he greets me remembering my ambush of Jill, one of his favorite stories to tell prospective guys who are nervous about asking for his girlfriend’s hand.

John smiles when he hears Jacob validate my story.

“John, what three sets do you like?” I ask.

“Um, that one there, this one way down front and the one in the next case over.”

One by one, Jacob pulls each one out, letting John look it over. After looking at all three, he seems smitten with the very first one. Big solitaire, classic cut diamond with four smaller diamonds in the wedding band. The set to John represents the merge of the two families. Diane, the solitaire diamond. Jennifer, Marcus, Diane’s mom Nikki and John being the four smaller diamonds in the wedding band.

I’m proud of his thinking.

I tell Jacob that we’ll take the set, but to please put the solitaire diamond in a separate box.

John stands there completely stunned.

“Sir, I’m not asking for you to do this. I mean, I didn’t chat with you about this for you to buy it for me,” John says in a bit of a panic.

“John, John don’t worry about it. Two things can happen here. One, she says yes, and you will be the happiest that you have ever been. Two, she says no, and you return the rings.”

I hand Jacob my AMEX thinking to myself that tomorrow I need to call the bank and order up some Visa cards for my team to avoid another issue that Tina and Amy had today.

As Jacob rings up the sale, John paces back and forth like an expectant father, which he is, I think.

Jacob puts the charge slip in front of me. I sign it and he hands John the small plastic bag with the two velvet boxes in the bag.

John sets the bag down on the glass counter and give me a sincere ‘man hug’. We head out to the car where Fred is waiting. Off we go to see Jill. I tell him that he must bring the rings into the hospital, if he doesn’t show Jill, she will kick his ever-loving ass when she gets out of the hospital. He laughs.

I really didn’t look at the receipt that I signed for his rings. I pull it back out and look at it. $5485 is what I spent. I believe that it is a good investment in my protégé and Diane.

When we pull into the hospital parking lot, Fred stops in front of the main entrance. John and I get out and head inside.

As we traverse the hallways towards Jill’s room John is completely silent. I know he is stunned and now the pressure is on for him to figure out how to ask her. I don’t offer any suggestions. I believe that he needs to come up with a plan of his own to figure out the perfect way to ask Diane.

When we get to Jill’s room, she squeals with excitement seeing John, and of course me.

She sees the bag and asks John what’s going on. He explains that I sandbagged him and stopped at Isaac’s Jewelry store. He opened the engagement ring and showed Jill. She squealed that woman squeal when they get so excited. I even got a big kiss from Jill for helping John pick out the proper ring.

We chat for about an hour, before I see Jill yawning. Dr. Ronda makes an appearance kissing me over and over. Jill teasingly says that she needs to not ‘wear me out’ and save some for her. Both women laugh. I just smile. I know that tomorrow night will be one hell of a night and I wish that my Jill would be there.

I offer Ronda to join us, but she declines saying that she has a date with a doctor as she doesn’t see her and Marcus going anywhere. He’s nice enough but he seems to not want any sort of long-term future, so she is moving on while they are still friendly.

I whisper in Ronda’s ear that she should come to see me soon. She promises me that she will. I kiss her passionately. She grabs my ass as she turns and walks away.

I kiss Jill. John kisses Jill, I tease him about flirting with my wife. He gets a bit embarrassed before Jill tells him that I’m just teasing him and it’s perfectly fine. She goes on to tell him that she has no issues with me playing if it is a two-way street. She gets to play as well.

I could see John thinking that maybe him and Diane could reach this type of setup.

I kiss Jill again before we leave.

I tell John as we walk back to the car that I’m proud of him. He smiles and punches me in the arm.

We reach the main entrance just as the security guy is locking it up. He lets us out and Fred is waiting with the car. We get in and I tell him to head home, but first we need to drop John off at his home. Fred remembers where John lives and off, we head.

John keeps opening the ring box staring at the ring.

“David, when did you know you wanted to marry Jill?”

“When I was standing in the ER with her the night of her accident. They had her hopped up on pain medicine. She professed her love for me without even blinking. I found out she was pregnant, and she looked into my eyes with a look of fear that I was going to walk out on her. It didn’t matter to me that the baby belonged to someone else. If I wanted to marry her, I knew that I had to accept it. They came together as a package deal,” I said to him.

“You mean the baby she just lost was NOT yours? All this time, I thought her pregnancy belonged to you,” he said showing that he was completely shocked.

“No, I found out the exact same time she found out by the nurse in the ER. Jill wanted someone to stand there and hold her as the nurse told her she was pregnant. She bust out crying and all I could do was hold her,” I explained to him.

“WOW, I never knew,” John said.

“It was supposed to be that way. Had she kept the baby, she probably would have listed me as the father, or at least I think she would have. We never really talked about that, but it’s a moot point now,” I tell him.

We arrive at John’s house. He invites me inside, which I try to politely decline, but he insists.

As he opens the front door, I see a shocked and surprised Jennifer. She comes running over to me practically knocking me over as she leaps into my arms. She is kissing me profusely all over my face, my lips, my ears, my neck pretty much anything she can put her lips on.

“Um, David, I think my Mom is saying ‘hi’,” He says to me laughing the whole time.

“Jennifer, if you pack a quick bag, you’re welcome to come home with me tonight. Otherwise, I’ll see you tomorrow night. We will all leave from the Commune about 5 for the show then go back to the Commune to spend the night. Our very first night there,” I tell her.

She tells me to hold on for just a minute and runs to her bedroom to put some stuff in an overnight bag. While she is in there, I tell John that he should show his Mom what he is planning. He agrees.

Jennifer comes back down to the living room. I tell her that John has something to show her. He pulls out the black velvet box from his pants pocket and hands it to his Mother. She hesitantly opens the box. Her eyes begin tearing up immediately. She can’t produce any words. She grabs her son and hugs him so hard that I though she might break a rib of his.

She kissed his cheek several times saying how proud she was of him.

I suggested that since his Mother would be spending the night at my house, he might invite Diane over, but to put the ring away somewhere safe until he was ready to propose. He asked his mother if he could put it in her jewelry box, which of course, she agreed.

As I headed back out to the car, John thanked me for dinner and the ring. I gave him a wink and walked arm in arm with his Mother to the car.

We got in and Jennifer couldn’t keep her hands or mouth off me. She kept saying that she wanted to thank me for the beautiful flowers and that no one had ever given her flowers so beautiful.

While Jennifer is all curled up into me, I ask Fred how his nephews’ first day went.

“Spectacular, sir. Apparently, your assistant, Miss Dakota already asked them to join your group for tomorrow nights concert. Do you need two or three stretch limos tomorrow night?” Fred asks me.

“Let’s go with two. I think I have about 16 people coming that puts 8 per car. Everyone is supposed to be at the Commune by 5pm. So, if you are there about 515-530pm, we will get to the Staples Center early enough to enjoy the suite,” I tell Fred.

I text Jill wishing her sweet dreams and telling her that Jennifer is joining me at home tonight. She texts back to enjoy the night and thanks me for bringing John to see her tonight. I tell her that I love her which she says the same to me as we sign off.

As I walk into the house, I see two very excited women waiting for me in sheer negligees. Amy wearing a light blue one, Dakota wearing a pink one. Neither of them had any panties, just the sheer top.

All I could do was smile. I had not anticipated Amy and Dakota waiting for me. It took Jennifer less than a minute for her to strip down to nothing.

Here I am standing looking at three gorgeous women all whom have set their eyes on me. I really didn’t know why the ambush from Dakota and Amy, until I made it into the kitchen where I saw the big gawdy bouquets of flowers for each of them.

Dakota pushes me down the hall and tells me to go take a shower. She also suggests to Jennifer that she should join me in the shower to make sure that I am clean and ‘ready’ to play. She smiles her beautiful smile and takes my hand walking me down to the bathroom. Once inside, she begins taking my clothes off.

I hear two young ladies giggling in the hall just outside of the bathroom door.

Once I am naked, Jennifer takes my hand and leads me into the shower. She turns on the water, spinning me around slowly making sure that I am thoroughly wet before she takes a squirt of shampoo and tells me to lean down to her so she could wash my hair.

She does the hair wash slowly and sensually, kissing my face and lips while my eyes are closed. She tells me to keep my eyes closed as she is now going to soap up my body before she rinses out the shampoo from my hair.

I obey. There is something very erotic when you feel a lover’s hands caressing your body with soap and shampoo all the while having to keep your eyes closed.

She pushes me back. I am resting my back on the wall underneath the shower head. She begins soaping my body starting with my feet and legs.

I lift each one as she directs, rinsing each off so I wouldn’t slip on the shower floor. She washed each leg slowly and sensually, touching me in long languid strokes working her way up to the junction between my thighs and my pelvis.

Her antics with the soap made me unbelievably hard. My cock was aching for her touch, but alas, she avoided it. She knew what I wanted, yet she avoided the inevitable ending teasing and taunting me along the way. Jennifer has a delightful way about her. As she continued up my body to my stomach, my mind began to wander to a ‘what if’ scenario.

‘What if’ I had met Jennifer earlier? Would I be married to Jill? Jennifer is equally as beautiful as my wife, yet she has presented to me a decadent option with her that I have never ever encountered, Sindee. Now Sindee has recruited a second, Anabelle. My mind drifted miles away while Jennifer is taking her time to sensually wash my entire body, saving my pelvis for last.

While I was considering the ‘what if’ scenario, she grabbed my hips and turned me around to wash the back side of me. She washed my shoulders quickly; however, she took her time to sensually wash my derriere. She slid the soap covered fingers up and down my ass crack. Although she never slipped a finger into my anus, as I had anticipated, she did circle it several times just teasing me.

She took the time to reach between my legs and wash my balls from the back side. My cock ached like never before wanting such a release, yet none came.

After she had rinsed all the soap off my back, she turned me back around. My eyes were still closed having the shampoo still in my hair. She whispered in my ear, “Do you feel clean yet?”

I was virtually unable to speak. She had gotten me so horny taking total control of my body. I just wanted to grab her and have my way with her. I knew that she wouldn’t object nor resist, yet I was loving being the center of her attention. I did grab her and pull her into me kissing her lips.

She pushed me away, telling me that I would just have to wait as there were two other beautiful women waiting for a clean ‘Daddy’.

That word alone made me think again just how wonderful my life has become. Jill loves me. Dakota loves me and is carrying my child. Amy loves me. Jennifer/Sindee clearly loves me. Paula/Anabelle loves me. Diane loves me and hopefully is carrying John’s baby. How could any man envision a life quite as wonderful as mine has become? Suddenly, I remember my new playmates, Belinda, Allison, and the C&C twins.

Finally, Jennifer began soaping my cock as it ached for release. Her delicate fingers lightly stroked me with her soapy hands. She was delicate and careful to ensure that I didn’t get any relief, even by accident. I heard myself moaning as she soaped my manhood but telling me to stay sturdy and not cum.

Finally, she aimed the showerhead at my crotch and rinsed me off. Then taking hold of my head, she thrust it under the shower to rinse off all the shampoo.

After several minutes, she announced that I was all clean. She shut off the shower as I was wiping the water out of my eyes.

Jennifer looked so beautiful, all glistening wet as droplets of water rolled off her gorgeous body. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her into me for a passionate kiss. She responded in like manner.

“Let’s go play, you have some very horny women waiting for their Daddy,” She said playfully in my ear.

She continues on saying, “I left Sindee at home, just so you know that she won’t be making an appearance tonight. You’ll just have to play with plain old Jennifer.”

“You are anything but plain or old. You are so beautiful, sexy, and make my heart flutter when I see you,” I tell her.

She kisses me again, pressing her body into mine.

We get out of the shower drying each other off. I open the bathroom door expecting to see my two scantily clad beauties waiting for me, however that was not the case. They were in my bed already playing without me.

I peek my head into the bedroom announcing, “Guess Daddy isn’t needed. Maybe I should go watch some TV instead,” saying it with a big smile. Jennifer pushes me into the bedroom from behind.

I walk over to the bed. My two lovelies stop their play, and each takes a hand pulling me into the bed.

“Maybe I should send you flowers more often,” I say to them.

“Daddy, this isn’t about the flowers. It’s about how well you take care of us. We all know that you love us. You are so generous. You even share your gorgeous wife with us to play with. Daddy, we don’t believe that there is another more wonderful Daddy on the planet,” Amy says to me.

Dakota follows up with, “Daddy, you already know how I feel about you. I love you with all my heart and soul.” She pulls my face into hers and kisses me hard and passionately.

I feel hands caressing my balls from behind. I know that it must be Jennifer as Amy and Dakota are right in front of me.

My cock is aching for a release of some sort. I reach down and begin to stroke myself, however Amy wouldn’t allow that. She slides her face down and engulfs my aching cock with her delicious mouth. Jennifer is still massaging my balls from behind. I know that I’m not going to last very long with Amy’s expert mouth, Jennifer’s wonderful touch, and Dakota now sucking on my nipple.

I slowly begin thrusting my hips pushing my cock deeper into Amy’s willing mouth. In only a few strokes, I feel the impending orgasm approach. I try to pull out of Amy’s mouth telling her that I’m about to cum. She grabs my ass and pulls me deeper into her causing her to gag copious amounts of saliva. There is so much saliva that I feel it dripping onto my balls and onto the bed below.

As I begin to announce my orgasm, Dakota stops licking my nipple to pull my cock from Amy’s mouth to her annoyance. Dakota points my member at her face with her mouth wide open. I begin to shoot, hitting her mouth on my first two spurts. Amy scrambles up to get spurts three, four, and five. The whole time I’m cumming, Jennifer is still massaging my balls.

She whispers into my ear, “I want some too, Daddy,” in a very seductive tone. That makes me shoot a couple more ropes that Dakota catches with her talented tongue.

I say to my ladies, “Darlings, I want time with each one of you tonight. I want to play with us together, and separately. Who gets Daddy first?”

The three girls look at each other. Dakota says meekly, “Daddy, I would love for you to have me first.”

“Is that alright with the both of you,” I say to Amy and Jennifer. Both nod in agreement.

I take Dakota in my arms, turning her on her back. I slide down to her moist woman folds and begin to lick and suck her womanly juices. She begins to moan as my tongue is assaulting her. I’m trying to lick every drop she has available to me in her pussy.

I feel her legs drape themselves over my shoulders and crossing behind my head. As I’m enjoying Dakota, I feel my other two lovers begin to enjoy each other. I think in my head that it is wonderful that all my ladies are free to play with each other.

Harder and harder I press my face into her pussy. My tongue begins to piston in and out of her woman folds. She reaches her first large orgasm, “OH FUCK ME DADDY, YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD….SO FUCKING HARD.”

I feel her delicious womanhood splash my face with her sweet nectar. I lap her juices up as fast as I can enjoying the sweet taste of my Darling Dakota.

As she begins to regain her senses, I pull my face up and moving up to her face, kiss her deeply and passionately. Our tongues intertwine, doing the dance that lovers know too well.

Sated for a moment, I roll off her to take up with my shower partner. I whisper in her ear, “Are you ready for Daddy?”

She stops licking Amy’s womanhood to turn and face me saying, “Anytime, anyplace, anywhere. All you have to do is tell me what you want my dear.”

I kiss her hard. She excites me. My cock is now getting back to its full size, pointing up. I feel Amy get off the bed to enter at the foot of the bed to gain access to Dakota.

I begin to finger Jennifer’s already wet pussy. I scooch forward on the bed between her legs to playfully spank her pussy slit with my hard cock.

“Don’t tease me Daddy, that’s not fair,” she says to me playfully.

I push myself forward thrusting my rock-hard cock into her. She begins writhing on me from the beginning. “Oh, my gawd David, you feel so fucking awesome in me,” She says as her breathing gets a bit shallower.

I keep pushing my manhood slowly in long measured strokes. I know that Jennifer likes it fast and hard, but I felt not allowing me to cum during the erotic shower needed to be repaid in like manner.

“C’mon Darling, please fuck me harder,” She begged.

I kept up my slow rhythmic fucking in long thrusts in and out of her. She began moaning, but not the moaning of someone who was fast approaching an orgasm. Instead, it was more of an enjoyable loving moan. I was trying my best to not succumb to picking my pace of fucking. I wanted her to slow down and enjoy the ride.

I quietly asked, “Are you enjoying Daddy?”

“Oh, my gawd, yes! You are tormenting me so deliciously. Fuck me Daddy. I’m yours whenever you want me,” She says in short breaths.

I feel her wet pussy milking my cock as if she was doing Kegel exercises. In one sudden move, I thrust into her as hard as I could, putting my entire length against her cervix. This sent her over the edge, “OH GAWD DAMN, YOU’RE MAKING ME CUUUUUUUMMMMMMM,” She says in my ear loudly.

I feel her pussy clamping down harder on my cock. I keep thrusting into her each thrust putting my bulbous head against her cervix, which in turn made her cum repeatedly.

After what I felt was a reasonable time for her to regain her senses, I rolled off Jennifer and set my sights on Amy. I know that Amy can go. She’s probably the only one of the play group that can rival my darling Dakota’s sexual prowess.

I ponder for a moment on how to attack her.

“Clean Daddy’s cock up, Jennifer came all over it,” I demanded from her.

Without saying a word, she moved her face down to my still hard cock engulfing the entire thing in one movement. I felt her willing tongues licking all over the shaft and swallowing all she could get with her educated tongue.

I began thrusting into her mouth, feeling myself touching the back causing her to gag a bit. After a couple of thrusts, I removed my cock from her mouth, pushing her backwards on the bed. I lifted her legs up by the ankles putting each one over the respective shoulder.

However, what she was unprepared for was my choice of insertion. Without any warning, I thrust my manhood into her anal cavity. Although I pushed in forcefully, I tried my best to not hurt her. Play is supposed to be fun not harsh and painful.

Her eyes grew wide as she had anticipated me entering her vaginally, which clearly, I did not do. Instead, my cock was buried balls deep into her ass. She just moaned in delightful acceptance. I slowly thrust into her and out of her, stopping just before the head of my cock popped out of her ass.

I heard Dakota say to Jennifer, “Oh fuck, that looks so sexy. Amy did not expect that from Daddy. He so loves each of us.”

Jennifer just agrees in a moan.

“Daddy, you’re making me cum so hard….so fucking hard…. what do you do to me? No one has ever held this power over me. I so love you Daddy,” She says to me with her heart in her eyes.

Finally, I feel my own impending orgasm.

“Daddy loves you so much. Here I cum my darling,” I tell her as I push my cock as deep into her and erupt filling her bowels with my cum. All I can do is just grunt filling her up.

As I begin to regain my senses, I see tears flowing from Amy’s eyes. For a moment, I was worried that I had hurt her. She wiped the tears from her face and said to me, “Daddy, I love you so much that it hurts. Will you make me pregnant too? I’m so in love with you that I want your baby as well,” She says to me in a heartfelt manner.

I hear Jennifer say, “Fuck me, everyone wants to be pregnant. Am I missing out on something?”

I just smile at Jennifer. We’re both a bit older and have already gone through that part of our lives once before.

“Jennifer, would you like to join the Commune that I seem to be forming?”

She just smiles, knowing that I’m being sarcastic. Although, as I watch her, I wonder if she is considering it. In my head at least, I’ve demonstrated how much I have helped John mature into the man we see now, not that party boy I met just a few months ago.

However, I dismiss the thought as I know a pregnancy at her age would be considered ‘risky’. I certainly did not want to cause any type of medical risk with her health. I do love her, just as much as I do all my ladies…. well except for Jill and Dakota. They hold the top spot in my heart and soul.

We play together for a couple of more hours before everyone falls asleep with all of us being just one big entanglement.

Dakota, of course, figured out a way to put most of her body on top of mine, resting her head gently on my chest. I do remember her delicate fingers swirling my chest hair before drifting off to sleep.

I love all the women in my life. Becoming a Chauffeur that day, certainly changed my life for the better forever!

Please take a moment and leave a comment if you enjoyed this chapter. This chapter is the longest of the series to date with over 20,600 words…. Again, thank you for your continued reading……PABLO DIABLO.

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Mariadela , Esperanza

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Hi again, readers! Hope you enjoy this juicy little bit…thanks for your great comments on my other stories…

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I was walking through the streets of the little Central American town, headed to one of its many markets. Founded by the Spanish over 500 years ago, it’s nestled in a ring of mostly-dormant volcanoes. You can still see the occasional plume of steam and smoke escaping the crest of one or the other of them.

I stepped across the median of the bustling street, cars, motorcycles, buses, mopeds, and other pedestrians crowding together on all sides. The main market was ahead of me, and I looked forward to wanderings its confines. I was washed in a sea of sights, sounds, and smells. There were seemingly endless rows of stalls, hawking endless varieties of goods. Here, (probably) illegally copied movies and CD’s, over there, soccer jerseys, down the way, a variety of shoes, and across from that, used parts for cars and motorcycles. There were people of all descriptions — black, white, red. This is a favorite destination of European visitors, and I can see — and hear — Germans, Brits, French, as well as other nationalities I didn’t readily recognize. There are those of Spanish descent, or Castilianos, as they are known, as well as the darker skinned mestisos, and still-darker native descendants. All in a hodge-podge of colors, textiles, and textures. I smelled chicken grilling in an open-air cookshop, ripe fruit hanging at every turn, diesel and oil fumes, sweet perfumes, roasting coffee grown on the adjoining volcanic hillsides, the pungent odor of unwashed humanity. It was a paradise of old and new — forgotten and yet undiscovered. And did I mention some of the most beautiful women anywhere? THAT was just an added bonus to my travels.

It was Friday, my first day in this town, and toward late afternoon, I begun noticing even more people on the streets and sidewalks, if that were possible. People were getting out of work, and I also noticed a peculiar addition to the burgeoning population of pedestrians. There began to be uniforms everywhere — specifically, girls in uniforms everywhere. Were they schoolgirls? I didn’t think so…they appeared to be in their late teens and early twenties. I was intrigued, and definitely titillated. The majority of the uniforms were a combination of short plaid skirts in the school’s colors, a dark blazer over a white blouse, and to top it off, knee high stockings and heels. Almost invariably, heels. ‘N-i-i-i-i-c-e,’ I thought to myself.

I continued to shop for a while, enjoying the sights and sounds, but then decided to head over toward the Parque Central, the town’s huge public square. The area was over 100 yards on each side, and in the center a gigantic fountain and attendant sculptures spouting water. I stood near the fountain, turning in a slow circle to take it all in. Along one side was a long arcade, people crowding in a long queue to put their paychecks in the bank. I was told this was an every-Friday occurrence. Along another side was a massive palace-like structure, complete with stone pillars, loads of sculpture and ornamentation, and armed guards along its facade. Opposite this was a string of small shops, restaurants, cafe tables, and bars. But what struck me most was the people. It was a people-watching paradise.

I decided to take a seat on one of the many benches, at the opposite end from an older gentleman, probably in his late fifties or early sixties. He smiled at me genially and nodded. After a while of drinking in the sights, I decided to strike up a conversation with my neighbor. He introduced himself as Francisco. He said he like to come here in the afternoons while his wife shopped in the markets. The two of us sat and watched, as children played in the fountain, or chased each other playing tag. There were people of all ages; mothers walking with their children, homeless begging for spare change, others returning home from work, or most people, like me, just enjoying the fading light of evening.

“Francisco, what is the reason for the uniforms the girls all wear?” I asked my new friend.

“These are girls from the secretarial and business schools,” he replied. “Beautiful, si?”

“Si,” I nodded emphatically.

As we continued to watch, a pair of these girls approached from our right, on one of the pathways traversing the park. One was tall, approaching six feet, with long, slender legs, and the lighter hair characteristic of the Castilianos. Over her shoulder, she had slung a bright pink Hello Kitty backpack. She had a natural beauty, and appeared only to wear a little eye makeup and lipstick. Her companion, dressed identically, was maybe a foot shorter, slightly darker complexion, and noticeably stockier, although still very attractive. She appeared more thick-waisted, with more athletic, muscular legs than her tall friend. All in all, a very sexy pair. I received nothing more than a quick glance from both girls as bahis firmaları they made their way in front of us, and off to our left.

About 10 minutes later, as Francisco and I were talking about the history of the town, the same two girls — I saw the backpack — walked toward us again. This time, they eyeballed me a little longer, so I nodded. At this, the two girls leaned in to each other giggling as they walked past. Francisco rattled off something unintelligible to the pair, and the tall one glanced over her shoulder, sticking out her tongue at Francisco, and then gave him the sweetest, most devilish grin I’ve ever seen as they continued on away from us.

“My Spanish is not bad, but I didn’t understand what you said to her.” He had spoken rapidly, in a kind of slang.

“I told the girls to come back and enjoy the company of my friend,” he said. At this, I blushed, and told him I appreciated him looking out for me. “It is still early — there is still hope for you, my friend. Well, it is 6:00, and I must go and find my wife. Enjoy the rest of your time here,” Francisco told me as he stood up to go. I rose and shook his hand, and we said our goodbyes.

I wandered the square somewhat aimlessly, coming to the idea of enjoying a beer at one of the cafes. Just as I started to head toward one called La Abondanza, I heard a voice from behind me.

“Buenos tardes,” said a sweet voice. I thought maybe it was one of the many people wandering the square, selling jewelry or weavings to tourists. To my surprise, as I turned around, I saw the two girls Francisco had tried to entice earlier. I stopped in my tracks, trying to believe whether my look could really be this good.

“Buenos tardes,” I returned in my best Spanish. “Me llamo Estefan. Mucho gusto.”

The two introduced themselves as Esperanza (the taller one), and Mariadela (the shorter one). After a minute or so of agonizing awkwardness in all parties involved, I suggested getting a few beers at the cafe where I had been headed. The girls said they knew a better one, where it would be a little less crowded. I agreed, and we set off across the park. At first, I decided I needed to keep on my guard. Not knowing the area, I didn’t want to be taken in by a possible scam or get set up to be mugged by an acquaintance of the girls. Luckily, we didn’t walk very far, and ducked into the coolness of a small restaurant on one of the side streets just off the square. I relaxed a little, feeling like I didn’t have to worry as much now. I still wouldn’t drink too much, just in case.

We three sat at a tiny table in a back corner of the establishment, the two girls flanking me on either side. As I asked the two what they wanted to drink, they each flashed me the sweetest smiles. I was hoping it was going to be a good night. We ordered three beers, which the little elderly waitress brought back momentarily.

After an hour or so of questions about each other’s lives, boyfriends, girlfriends, or luckily the lack thereof, how I was enjoying my touring, and just general harmless chit-chat, the two got up to go to the bathroom. When they returned, Mariadela asked me how long I would be in town. I told them I was to leave tomorrow afternoon, and they both said that was too bad, that they would like to have shown me around. For a moment, the girls put their heads together and then returned their attention to me. In a flurry of Spanish, Esperanza spoke to the woman behind the counter, and in five minutes’ time, two bags of food and two bottles of wine arrived at our table. At first I was uncomprehending, but when Mariadela stood up and took my hand, I realized we were getting our dinner to go. Better and better.

It was only a short walk up the street to the girls’ apartment. Since it was still early, there were plenty of people on the streets. We passed the bolted doors of shops that had closed up for the night, and now there were the sounds of the night in a bustling town. People out enjoying themselves, lively music coming from a number of restaurants and clubs. The cobblestone street was a narrow affair, tiny sidewalks on each side, the ironwork grilles of windows punctuating the walls of the buildings we passed. It was a decidedly picturesque place. I was definitely coming back to visit again.

We arrived at an oaken door studded with brass nails. The house’s walls, right at the edge of the sidewalk, were a coral-colored plaster, and a window grille looked out on the entrance. Mariadela took out her keys and unlocked the entry door, while Esperanza ushered me inside. It took my eyes some time to adjust to the dim light of the single lamp that sat on a small table in the corner. The apartment was cozy, a tiny little living space with whitewashed walls that was virtually stuffed with two oversized sofas and a low coffee table. The few antique photos and prints hanging on the walls gave the place a definite Old World feel.

I dumped the two bags of kaçak iddaa food onto the coffee table and sat on a sofa, while Esperanza put on some music. I recognized the same type of dance music that I had heard coming from one of the clubs we had passed earlier. After this, Esperanza came over to where I sat and kicked off her shoes. In a moment of cruel teasing, she put her left foot on the sofa and slowly, ever so slowly, unrolled her white stocking to take it off. Without even trying, I got a glimpse of silky white panties beneath her dark skirt. She caught me looking and flashed me a wicked grin. She then switched feet and repeated the entire agonizing process right in front of me.

Taking her cue from the taller girl, Mariadela did a mock strip-tease, spinning and undulating in time to the music as she removed her blazer. She looked deep into my eyes and began unbuttoning the top of her blouse. First, one, then another, then another button…and stopped. I realized then what a tantalizing display of cleavage she was putting on. The tops of her lacy black bra cups just peeked over the edges of her partially opened shirt.

Now that both girls were comfortable, they flopped down onto the floor, heedless of their short skirts, and started digging through the food to pass it around. I slid off the couch and deposited myself on the floor between the two of them. I realized I hadn’t eaten for hours, and the food was delicious. A semi-spicy mixture of meats and tortillas, tamales, and good red wine. Bookended by the two beautiful sirens, I was in heaven!

We all laughed as the two told me stories about things that happened at their school, or some of their adventures on weekends when they weren’t in school. Everyone was having a good time, loosened up from the wine, but not to the point of drunkenness. At one point, Mariadela jumped up and yelled, “I love this song!” She began undulating to the music, her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of moving in rhythm. Esperanza stood up to join her, and I got a “floor’s-eye view” of the two friends locked in a steamy embrace, each holding the other close, arms encircling waists. Occasionally there was a kiss on the lips, or a stroked cheek. It was obvious the girls adored each other. As the music heated up further, Mariadela moved one of her thighs so it was between the legs of Esperanza and they danced in a style similar to Meringue. Their sexy hips gyrated back and forth as they continued to hold each other tight. I felt myself getting incredibly turned on by this candid display of intimacy. The two kissed again, and I saw one of Mariadela’s hands slip between the two of their bodies, rubbing the both of them from the outside. Esperanza let out a gasp as she enjoyed the feel of her friend’s hand on her clothed pussy. In a frenzy, the two kissed eagerly one last time, and then collapsed on the floor next to me in a tangle of legs, laughing and exhausted from the dancing.

We talked for what seemed like hours — I couldn’t remembering having so much fun in a long time. It was somewhat of a surprise when Mariadela asked me what hotel I was staying at. I told her the San Lucas. As if on command, Esperanza stood up, saying it was getting late, and it was probably time to go to bed. The statement hit me like a ton of bricks, and I went instantly from being on top of the world, to being absolutely depressed. I was NOT looking forward to returning to my tiny hotel room alone to jerk myself off. Been there, done that. I stood up slowly, starting to say my good-byes to the two girls, when Mariadela giggled and said something in rapid-fire Spanish to Esperanza.

“Silly man! I meant you are to come to bed with us!” Esperanza told me, laughing. Holy shit! I couldn’t believe my luck.

Mariadela grabbed my hand and led me down a short hallway to a small room with a huge antique-looking bed at one wall. The headboard was ornately carved wood, dark with age, and must have been at least 8 feet wide. As I looked around the room, she explained that they shared a bed, since they needed to save money, and a one-bedroom apartment is much cheaper. From behind me, Esperanza chimed in that over time they had become lovers, and that they shared virtually everything. I think my cock stood at full attention at this last thought. As I stood contemplating this, the tall beauty spun me toward her and leaned in for a kiss.

The two of them lighted a series of oil lamps — it’s cheaper than electricity, one of them explained, and the room was thrown into a warm, golden glow. As Esperanza went back down the hall to turn out the living room light, Mariadela reached down and pulled the hem of my shirt over my head. She purred in delight as her soft hands caressed my chest and shoulders. I heard the music grow louder as Esperanza carried one of the speakers into the hallway. A second later, I felt her behind me, her breath on my skin as she planted tiny whispers of kisses on my back. Her strong, supple kaçak bahis arms encircled my waist, and I felt her fingers working to undo the button of my pants. Mariadela leaned closer to give her a hand, and soon my pants and underwear slid to the floor. I continued kissing first one girl, then the other. After a while I told the girls I had really enjoyed watching them kiss each other earlier.

“Anything you wish,” said Mariadela. And with that, she wrapped her hand in Esperanza’s thick mane of dirty blonde hair, pulling her head down for a long, slow kiss. They were locked in a sensual embrace, lips pressed together, mouths open, tongues intertwined. Hands roved each other’s bodies, exploring, teasing. Esperanza leaned down even further as she continued to kiss her lover, running a hand up under Mariadela’s skirt, and stroking her sopping pussy. Mariadela’s breath hissed inward, and she exhaled a sigh of delight. Esperanza pulled the shorter girl’s panties to the side, running a finger up an down the wet slit. Mariadela spread her legs wider as she stood soaking her friend’s finger. Another gasp of pleasure issued from her mouth as first one, and then a second finger, disappeared deep inside the girl’s aching pussy. Esperanza was fingering her good now.

At last releasing her hold on Mariadela, Esperanza brought her hands up to the front of her friend’s blouse, undoing the remaining buttons. The garment slid off her shoulders. Next came the skirt and panties. Soon I was taking in the gorgeous sight of Mariadela’s body. She was thick hipped, lovely athletic thighs (she had told me she was a soccer player) met just below a pussy with one small tuft of dark hair, and a pair of grapefruit-sized breasts sat high on her chest. Luscious, huge nipples shone proud. I moved to take one into my mouth, and felt her hand wrap around my now-rigid cock. As I ministered to the shorter girl’s breasts, Esperanza finished undressing herself, and joined me in pleasuring her.

Esperanza knelt down between the two of us, first licking her roommate’s pussy, then taking the head of my cock in her mouth. Mariadela’s head was thrown back, a constant stream of moans and obscenities streaming from somewhere deep inside her, as her lover continued to stimulate every inch of her dripping cunt with tongue and fingers. I kissed from her ear, to her exposed throat, down to the tops of her breasts, using my tongue to circle her diamond-hard nipples. Esperanza’s tongue was working magic on my cock, swiping up and down the shaft, flitting underneath to my balls, and then playing with the head. Before long, she stood up and pushed me toward the bed, where I fell onto the edge and slid myself up toward the head.

“I want to ride that pretty cock,” Esperanza practically growled. With that, she moved up to straddle me, teasing my cock mercilessly. She knelt on one knee, with the sweet mouth of her pussy just millimeters away from sucking me into her. There was that ever-present wicked grin — she knew damned well how to drive me insane. Her hips lowered a fraction, so that just the tip of my cock pushed her outer pussy lips aside. I tried to move my hips up in response, but she had apparently anticipated my move; shaking her head teasingly, she moved back up, so I was left high and dry. She grabbed both my hands, putting them on her luscious, small breasts, and this time, sank ever so slowly down onto the shaft of my cock in one long, deliciously slow movement. She was now impaled down to the balls on me. A long, low moan of satisfaction was all she could let out. As she adjusted to her pussy being filled up, she leaned forward to kiss me deeply, and I circled my arms around her, holding her tight to me. I didn’t want her to get away to tease me again.

Now that she had perfect access, Mariadela situated herself between my legs, behind Esperanza, and stroked her hands down her roommate’s back. She massaged the other girl lovingly, stroking and caressing, kneading the supple flesh, until her hands wandered down to spread the cheeks of Esperanza’s tight ass apart. With my head propped on two pillows, I was treated to the sexy sight of Mariadela burying her tongue in the tight little asshole of her lover. It was driving Esperanza crazy, and she wriggled her hips in appreciation as she soaked my cock with her juices. I felt the occasional lash of Mariadela’s tongue on my balls as she flicked it up and down the entire slit of the pussy laid out in front of her. I decided I wanted to feel Esperanza grind on me, so I let her up from my crushing embrace, and she sat straight up on my rod. Mariadela knelt behind Esperanza hugging her from behind, teasing her nipples and squeezing her huge breasts. Esperanza, her long, lean legs astride me, was soon writhing in the throes of her first full-on orgasm. Her shuddering and quaking seemed to go on forever, and I felt the inner walls of her cunt spasming and gripping my cock, threatening to push me over the edge.

“I want to feel you explode inside me,” Esperanza said, as if she could read my mind and feel my impending orgasm. “I’m quite sure a young caballero like you can be persuaded to cum more than once tonight for us.”

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Young Love chapter 1

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Brunette

let me tell you a bit about me and Ste I am quite short and scrawny for my age with medium long length blonde hair with the fringe flicks of blue red and pink and big blue eyes while Ste was average height and build with medium length jet black hair brown eyes.

Me and Stephen or as I called him Ste had been dating for a few months now and said we still hadn’t had sex sure we felt each other up a bit and kissed and masturbated together but that’s as far as it went one day Ste came to me and said hey babe what are you going to wear to the dance I think we should meet at yours and probably tell your parents I said hey wait a god damn minute I don’t think that you have asked me to be your date to that dance he said oh I thought since we are dating we’d automatically be going together I said of course we are babe I’m gonna be wearing a tux gonna look sharp as fuck he then said and sexy I said babe come on I look sexy as fuck in anything so that’s a given he then said I’m gonna be wearing a tux as well I then said maybe we can have our first time make it a special night he said maybe yes maybe no depends how drunk I get I said it’s a dance for under 18’s there’s not gonna be any drink (this story takes place in the UK were the drinking age is 18 but interesting fact most clubs won’t let you drink alcohol unless your at least 25 and we refer to alcohol as drink) he then said yeah I know but Sam is bringing some I said three fucking cheers for Sam she’s fucking chill I then said is uh she bringing anything else Ste then said well she said she’ll try but no promises another interesting fact about me I was a massive stoner that was our little group the emo stoners which was me Ste Sam my twin sister Danni another guy called Casey and a girl called Alex basically all people said we did was sit around smoke weed cut ourselves and write sad songs and bahis firmaları shit poetry we did 2 of those things and it wasn’t cutting and poetry our songs were fucking amazing and that’s not just me being bias not all were sad but a lot were this all got us a reputation of being lazy and unreliable oh and chill motherfuckers since we were usually the first group to take new kids under our wing keep them right fuck authority and hail the weed anyway the night of the dance came I was getting ready my mum came in and said hey Zach who’s the lucky lady your taking to the dance I said lucky guy and it’s Ste yes my friend Ste she said oh I’ve known you were gay for ages I said why did you say lucky lady then she said oh I just wanted to see if you’d be honest I said how do you know she said your texts with someone called sexy babez who I now know is Ste I then said you read my fucking texts that’s a major fucking invasion of privacy never do it again she said one watch your language and 2 I’ll look at your texts if I bloody hell want to boy I said just out get the fuck out bitch about half an hour later Ste arrived with his uncle to drive me him and Danni to the dance we got there met with Sam, Casey and Alex and Sam had a bag of alcohol and a few joints in her pocket so we got stoned and hammered we went to dance it was hilarious us trying to dance drunk we were falling about and giggling people knew what was wrong Ste kept tickling me and that made me giggle and laugh even more I whispered in his ear I want you inside me he said what right now in school I said yeah the toilets he said I’ve got a better idea he took me by the hand he led me to the heads office I said oh your naughty in the heads office I walked over to him and kissed him we started stripping down our hands explored each others bodies I ran my hands through his hair down his smooth back kaçak iddaa before resting them on his tight firm ass I gave it a squeeze he then grabbed me spun me around bent me over the heads desk my heart was racing it felt like it was going a mile a minute my first time I felt like I was going to faint from the excitement then Ste grabbed a bottle of hand sanitizer from the desk (the head was a clean freak obsessed with keeping things sanitary) he squirted some onto his hand and rubbed it on my hole then took some more and rubbed it all over his 10 inch cock he said relax this might hurt a bit he had as much experience as me but we knew the basic laws of friction he put his head up to my hole I shivered so horny I was pushing back against him his cock was solid it could cut diamond I looked back in awe of it be applied pressure his head popped into my tight virgin hole as it did I let out a yelp I said through the pain did we lock the door he said yes he reassuringly rubbed my back wiggling his hips to keep the blood flowing after a minute or 2 I said mmh ok keep going he then slowly started pushing more of his cock into my hole I could feel it giving way as he got deeper he kept pushing into me until I felt his pubes brush against my ass I said to myself oh my fucking god he’s balls deep inside me I then said oh God give it to me pound my boi pussy make me your cock slave he then started fucking my ass relentlessly I practically screamed oh fuck don’t stop he said oh god you like that don’t you slut you like me pounding your ass I said oh yes daddy please don’t stop yank my hair slap me like the bitch slut I am he grabbed my hair and used to pull my head back and roughly slapped me multiple times I moaned lustfully with each slap it was at this point I realized I liked and I mean really like rough sex he said oh fuck I’m gonna cum I said don’t pull kaçak bahis out use me as your cum dump he grabbed me by my wrists and used them like rains and pulled me into him he then dumped his load deep in my hole he slowly started pulling out I giggled at the sensation I then took my hard unsatisfied cock and started wanking myself off I shot the biggest load I ever had before I then felt something running down out of my hole and Ste’s cum was dripping out of my hole we then cleaned ourselves up as best as possible for dressed and before we left I said babe wait a minute I went over to the heads desk and tried to open it locked I took out my pen knife and broke the lock and opened the drawer and took my weed pipe that he confiscated the day before I turned to Ste and said what I told him I’d be getting it back we walked out I turned to him and kissed him and said thanks for that we enjoyed the rest of the dance we topped up on alcohol so when we were sat in the back of Ste’s uncle’s car we were really really fucking hammered so I blurted out to everyone we’re drunk we all are me Ste Sam Casey Danni and Alex who where all in Ste’s uncle’s 8 seater mini van and we fucked in the heads office Sam who’s my best friend And more like a guy when it comes to sex she talks about it openly like guys do she said oh what really sweet man and we did our super secret best friend handshake that we had done so many times it was muscle memory and we could do it drunk Ste stayed over at mine so we got back to mine looking all desheveled hair a mess tux all creased a d bowtie undone my mum took one look at us walked over and smelled our breath and said you 3 are drunk I said yeah so what we were supposed to have fun and we did my mum then said god all of you get to bed and Zach you and Ste sleep in separate beds I said we’re to drunk to fuck we went to bed snuggled up together.

Ok thanks for reading chapter 1 if you have any USEFUL criticism or tips please let me know in the comments section below thanks again and peace.

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JessiKa and Serana Part V: My First Private Party

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Hey there! This is another installment of my JessiKa and Serana sex story series. This part takes place before part four and around the time I got done being trained by JessiKa and Serana.

In this sex story, JessiKa and Serana offer me a chance to join the Red Garter Strip Club Private Party Crew and attend the private parties the Red Garter can host.

JessiKa and Serana Part V: My First Private Party

I’ve recently had just finished being trained by JessiKa and Serana on how to pole dance and how to lap dance. I was ready to be a stripper.

JessiKa, Serana and I showed up to work on time. We pole danced our sexy asses off. We made it rain money, and we have gotten amazing reviews from all of the customers. Everything was going perfect. It couldn’t get any better than this.

Or at least thats what I thought….

JessiKa, Serana and I were just hanging around the Red Garter while we were nude. We were on our breaks. I’m swapping between the Xvideos and XNXX apps on my phone just talking to people while JessiKa and Serana were making out with each other. One of our co-workers, Nicki AKA the Tranny Goddess, walked over to us.

“Hey, JessiKa? Serana? The party bus is going to be leaving for the private party here soon,” Nicki said.

“Like, okay! Thanks for letting us know!” JessiKa said.

“Private party?” I said confused.

“Yeah, the Red Garter has private parties at customers houses. JessiKa is the party organizer,” Serana said.

“What goes on at these private parties?” I asked.

“Okay, so, like, the Red Garter can host these private parties at paying customers houses. People can hire our group of the best strippers that we have for these private parties at the customer’s house. And we, the strippers, have to give the party host and their guests fully nude lap dances for over an hour. After its like been an hour, we, the strippers, have to have sex with the party host and their guests for over an hour. So, two hours total. The private parties are usually for bachelor/Bachelorette parties, birthday parties, or just because they want to get fully nude lap dances and to get laid. It’s really fun! We have like never had so much sex in our lives. Now, like, we strippers get assigned to the host and the guests. The host and the guests pick the strippers they want for the lap dance and to have sex with. Hey, you should totally sign up to be apart of the private party crew!” JessiKa said.

“Eh, I don’t know, Jess. I’d rather not get my ass fucked by a man let alone give a man a fully nude lap dance…or stick my dick in another man’s ass,” I said.

“Oh, it’s totally okay! There are also private parties with that has a female host and female guests! In fact, today’s private party were going to today has a female host and female guests. I’m sure that there is a woman there that would be willing to fuck you with a strapon,” JessiKa said.

“Well, in that case, sign me up!” I said excitedly.

JessiKa squealed with happiness and excitement as she pulled out her phone to call the host of the private party to see if there is a female guest that would be willing to fuck me with a strapon.

“Hi there! This is JessiKa, the party organizer from the Red Garter? I’m calling to ask you if you possibly have a guest that would be willing to fuck one of our male stripppers with a strapon? Uh huh…okay. Oh that’s fine! We can bring one. Great! Thank you so much! Have a great day! Bye!” JessiKa said.

“I take it you found a guest that’s willing to fuck me with a strapon?” I asked.

“Totally! But, they don’t have a strapon,” JessiKa said.

“Aw, man!” I said disappointed.

“Its okay! You can borrow one of our strapons! Follow me and I’ll like show you your options for strapons,” JessiKa said.

The three of us walked back into the dressing room. JessiKa opened her locker and pulled out a small duffle bag. She set it on the bench, below the lockers, and unzipped it open. She pulled out three different strapons. The first strapon is twelve point five inches long. It’s white, veiny, and very realistic looking. The second strapon is fifteen inches, black and smooth and it has a vibrating setting. The third strapon is seventeen inches long. It’s blue, veiny, and is also realistic looking. Plus, it can ejaculate fake cum inside of you.

“So, like, which strapon would you like to use?” JessiKa asked.

“Umm…I think I’m gonna have to go with the blue ejaculating strapon. You know how much I love getting my ass filled,” I said.

“Like, good choice!” JessiKa said.

The intercom speaker gets turned on.

“Attention private party crew! The party bus is now ready to leave. If you’re apart of the private party crew then stop what you’re doing and get on the party bus. Anything you need, grab it now and get on the bus. Have a nice day!” Viktor said.

The intercom speaker gets turned off.

“Well, that’s our cue. Let’s quickly put on our uniforms and get on the party bus,” Serana said.

The three of us went to our assigned lockers and unlocked them. JessiKa put on her black latex g-string, a small black latex bra, red stripper high heel shoes. Serana put on their purple latex thong, a purple latex bra thats barely preventing her huge boobs from flopping out, purple stripper high heel shoes. I inserted güvenilir bahis my black raccoon tail butt plug inside of me and quickly made my tail spin around by shaking my ass. Then I slipped on my red latex thong. I applied my red nipple pasties on my man tits and I finally slipped on my shiny red stripper high heel shoes. Thankfully, we already did our makeup earlier today. The makeup on my face made me look like a little slut that’s got treated like everyone’s personal cum dumpster…and I fucking loved it!

We put on our our overcoats and left the building. We got on the party bus and we sit down next to each other. We patiently wait for the rest of the strippers to get in the bus.

“Serana, I’ve got a question about the private parties,” I said.

“Ask away!” Serana said.

“When JessiKa said that we have to have sex with our the host and the assigned guests for over an hour. What happens if you can’t last that long?” I asked.

“It doesn’t matter if you can or can’t last that long. Basically, what you do if you can’t last that long is you gotta force yourself to keep fucking. Why do you ask? Are you worried that you’re not going to last that long?” Serana asked.

“I’m not nessarily worried about lasting for an hour. I just don’t know if I can last that long. I have never tried lasting for an hour. I can give a fully nude lap dance for as long as I want. I just don’t know if I can last that long,” I said.

“Well, like, if you don’t think you can last for an hour then like force yourself to keep going, like Serana said. I think you’ll be fine. You’re totally gonna do an amazing job! We believe in you, Rick,” JessiKa said.

JessiKa and I smiled at each other. We hugged each other.

JessiKa’s phone beeped and vibrated. She pulled out her phone from her bra. She read the text message.

“Hey. I, like, got a text from the host of this private party. This is the guest that you will be giving a lap dance too. She’ll also be the one to fuck you with that strapon that I lent you, JessiKa said.

JessiKa showed me a picture of the guest that I will be giving a lap dance to and she’ll fuck me with this strapon. She’s got short brown hair, small boobs, and a sexy ass. She’s wearing a white tank top, her tits are perking through her tank top, and ripped blue skinny jeans. She’s really pretty. I couldn’t wait to meet her. And I really couldn’t wait for her to fuck me with this strapon.

“Damn. She’s really cute,” I said.

“Yeah. I think she’s totally cute too,” JessiKa said.

The rest of the strippers had gotten onto the party bus. The bus driver closed the bus doors. We started heading to the house the private party is located at. Everyone is quiet and on their phones while music is being blared from the speakers. We were riding the bus for about thirty-ish minutes until we finally arrived at the house.

We walked ourselves off the bus where all of my co-workers meet up with the host who’s assigned to one of my co-workers and the guests that are assigned to every one of the strippers, except for me because I couldn’t find the guest I was assigned to.

We all go inside the house. It’s a pretty big place. It’s got plenty of room for us to give everyone lap dances and there is enough room for all of us to have sex with everyone.

All of my co-workers walked to their assigned guests and their chairs. The chairs make a big circle. Over to the right side of the room is a row of three tables with snacks and drinks.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and I found the guest that I’m supposed to give a lap dance to and supposed to get my ass fucked by her with the blue ejaculating seventeen inch strapon.

“Hey there! I take it that you’re the stripper that’s supposed to give me a lap dance?” She asked.

“Yeah, that’s me. I’m also the stripper that you’re going to fuck with a strapon too!” I said.

“Ha ha! Hell yeah! Did you bring a strapon? I don’t have mine with me,” She said.

“Yeah. I’ve got a strapon right here,” I said.

I pulled out the strapon from my overcoat pocket and showed it to my assigned guest.

“Wow. I really like it’s color,” She said.

“Me too. It’s seventeen inches long. It’s veiny and it looks realistic. It also can ejaculate fake cum too,” I said.

“Thats an ejaculating strapon?” She asked.

“Yes it is,” I said

She gives me a sexy smile.

“Okay…when I start fucking you with the strapon, would you prefer that I cum inside of you or should I cum all over your face and in your mouth?” She asked.

I laughed quietly.

“If you could cum inside of me then that would be awesome,” I said.

“Okay. I definitely can cum inside of you,” She said.

“Sweet! Thank you so much!” I said excitedly.

“You’re welcome! My name is Jennifer, by the way,” Jennifer said.

“Nice to meet you, Jennifer. My name is Ricky,” I said.

“It’s nice to meet you too, Ricky,” Jennifer said.

There is a sound that came from a speaker and a microphone. Which got everyone’s attention. It’s just JessiKa holding a microphone.

“Okay, people! Are you ready to PAARTAAY?” JessiKa asked.

We all woohoo’ed.

“Alright. Ladies and Ricky, get to your assigned guests and host. Have them sit down in a chair, any chair. It doesn’t matter which türkçe bahis chair you chose,” JessiKa said.

We strippers and our assigned guests and host and all meet up together. The guests and the host sat down in the chairs while us strippers stood infront of the guests and host. We take off our overcoats, revealing our hot and sexy bodies. Which made all of the women guests and host woo at us. Then we took off our stripper uniforms which revealed all of the strippers amazing set of breasts that are different sizes, and all of the female strippers hairless pussies.

When I took off my stripper uniform, I was showing off my sexy hairless ass, and my hairless chest which made Jennifer scream with excitement. I didnt remove my black raccoon tail butt plug from my ass, because I figured that it would look sexy if I left it inside of me. I am also showing off my dick and balls which are also hairless. My legs and armpits are also hairless. If you’re a stripper, it’s always best to be hairless. Every single stripper was fully nude. The only things were were wearing were our stripper high heel shoes.

JessiKa put down the microphone and walked over to her assigned guest and stood in front of her, which was right next to her wife, Serana and her guest. She quickly took off her overcoat and her stripper uniform, except for her stripper high heel shoes.

“Alright, everyone! Let’s give these ladies the best lap dances they will ever get!” JessiKa said loudly.

Everyone cheered and screamed loudly as the music started playing through the stereo system. We all started giving the guests and the host lap dances.

I got close and personal with Jennifer. I ran my fingers through her short hair as I grinded my lower body against hers. I put my right leg onto the chair and spread my legs open. I put both my hands behind my head and wiggled and jiggled my dick in front of Jennifer’s face which caused her to smile widely. I then turned around and bent backwards, leaning my body against hers. I leaned my head back, onto her left shoulder as I ran my fingers through her hair again.

“So, I gotta ask…why are you wearing makeup on your face, Ricky?” Jennifer asked.

I turned back around, facing Jennifer. I spread my legs over Jennifer’s lower body and sat on top of her and slowly grinded against her body.

“I’m wearing make up because I wanted to look like a little slut that everyone treats like their own personal cum dumpster,” I said.

Jennifer laughed and smiled. I gently shoved my male breasts in Jennifer’s cute face.

“Why do you want to look like a little slut?” Jennifer asked.

“Because, I like to think of myself as a huge whore when I’m pole dancing or giving someone a private lap dance. I love that feeling when I’m stripping,” I said.

“Okay. Now, why do you want to be feel like you’re everyone’s personal cum dumpster?” Jennifer asked.

“I want to feel like a cum dumpster in general, because I LOVE and CRAVE getting fucked in the ass by women with strapons or transwomen with huge cocks. Ever since I first told two of my best friends, JessiKa and Serana that I loved getting fucked in the ass, I have been getting my ass fucked like at an ridiculous amount. I have done so many things that involve me getting my ass fucked. I have gotten my ass fucked by women with strapons and transwomen with huge cocks and huge sets of boobs,” I said.

I stood up on my feet and turned around again. I stuck my ass out, getting my ass close to Jennifer’s face. I started wiggling and jiggling my ass in her face, which made my raccoon tail move all over Jennifer’s face.

Jennifer smiled and laughed loudly. She bit her bottom lip.

“Careful, Ricky. Get your sexy ass any closer to my face and I just might eat your ass out,” Jennifer said seductively.

“You’d have to get passed my raccoon tail butt plug first, Jennifer,” I said seductively.

Jennifer then shoved her face in between my sexy ass cheeks and she motorboat me while she was yelling with excitement. She removed her face from my ass cheeks and she smacked both of my ass cheeks. She grabbed both of my ass cheeks. She groped and squeezed my ass cheeks. She started wiggling and jiggling my ass cheeks.

“You have the cutest ass I have ever seen!” Jennifer said.

“Just wait until this lap dance is over, Jennifer! Then I’ll show you how good this cute ass can ride,” I said.

Jennifer smiled and laughed again. I started shaking my ass violently in front of Jennifer’s face.

“So, what are all the things you have done that involve you getting fucked in the ass?” Jennifer asked.

I spread my legs widely and sat down ontop of Jennifer’s legs and started grinding against her body again. I ran my fingers through her hair.

“I have had double anal sex, I have gotten my ass filled up with so much fake cum and real cum from women with ejaculating strapons and transwomen, I have done anal threesome’s, bukkake’s with women with ejaculating strapons and transwomen, I have gotten my ass triple and quadruple penetrated, and I have gotten my ass deeply fisted. I have done so many things that involves me getting my ass fucked. I’ve honestly lost track of some of the things I did,” I said.

“Damn…you really are a cum dumpster!” Jennifer said.

“Thank you for the very sweet compliment, güvenilir bahis siteleri Jennifer! I really appreciate it,” I said.

Jennifer busted out laugher her ass off.

After an hour had passed, all of my co-workers stopped giving lap dances to the guests and the host.

JessiKa walked over where the microphone was at. She picked it up and turned it on.

“Okay, everyone! It is now time for us to have some sexy fun time with the guests and the host! So let’s start fucking each other!” JessiKa said excitedly.

All of the strippers, the guests and the host started having hot lesbian sex with each other, except for Jennifer and I. We haven’t started just yet. Everyone was moaning loudly as they were all fucking each other.

“Well, I guess this is where I start fucking you with that strapon. Are you ready to get fucked?” Jennifer asked.

“Oh, I am more than ready to get my ass fucked,” I said.

I picked up the ejaculating strapon and handed it to Jennifer. Jennifer started to take off her clothes and get fully nude. When I saw Jennifer naked, my dick got long and hard. Jennifer noticed that my dick was hard and she gave me an aroused look in her eyes as she bit her bottom lip. Jennifer then strapped on the ejaculating strapon.

“Which sex position would you like for me to fuck you in?” Jennifer asked.

“I would like for you to fuck me while I’m standing up,” I said seductively.

“Okay. Turn around and I will start fucking you,” Jennifer said.

I turned around. Jennifer moved directly behind me. She applied anal lube to the ejaculating strapon, and to the rim of my aching fuckhole. She put more anal lube on her fingers and started fingering my ass, applying anal lube all over the inside of my ass which caused me to moan quietly. Jennifer grabbed the ejaculating strapon as I spread my ass cheeks open. She put the tip of the ejaculating strapon on the rim of my ass.

“How would you like for me to fuck you?” Jennifer asked.

“I want you to fuck me fast, hard and very deep inside of me. Give me some rough anal sex. I want you to force your cock inside of me and start pounding my tiny little aching fuckhole as hard and as rough as you possibly can. Treat me like the little slut that I am,” I said.

Jennifer smirked.

“Okay,” Jennifer said.

Jennifer then forced the ejaculating strapon inside of me and immediately started pounding my ass fast, hard and very deep. I was moaning very loudly because I was feeling amazing sexual pleasure.

“AH! AH! AH! OH! OH! FUCK! YOUR COCK IS SO FUCKING HUGE! I CAN FEEL YOU POUNDING AGAINST MY STOMACH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE CUM DUMPSTER THAT I AM!” I yelled loudly.

“Yeah, fucking take my big fat cock! You like my fat fucking cock, you little slut? Take every single inch!” Jennifer said.

I stayed standing up while Jennifer was fucking me. I kept moaning very loudly with every thrust Jennifer had given me. This was slowly starting to become one of the best sexual experiences that I have ever had in my life.

After ten minutes had passed, I told Jennifer to start fucking me in the doggystyle sex position. So she yanked the ejaculating strapon out of my fuckhole. I got down on my hands and knees and I stuck my ass in the air. Jennifer got behind me and forced her strapon back inside of me. She groped and squeezed both of my ass cheeks as she started fucking me fast, hard and very deeply. I was moaning even louder than before because Jennifer was hitting me right in my g-spot.

“FUUUUUCK YEAAAH! DONT FUCKING STOP! KEEP FUCKING MY TIGHT LITTLE FUCKHOLE! YOUR COCK FEELS SI FUCKING GOOD INSIDE OF ME! OH GOD PLEASE DON’T FUCKING STOP FUCKING ME!” I yelled loudly.

“Oh, fuck yeah! Take all of my fat fucking cock! Take it like a good little whore!” Jennifer said.

Its almost been an hour. The time is almost up. We have been switching up sex positions once every ten minutes. We have done the cowgirl, the reverse cowgirl, missionary, etc.

The time was almost up. My legs started to tingle and shake very violently. I was going to have an anal orgasm.

“OOOOOOOOOH! DON’T STOP! I AM SO FUCKING CLOSE! KEEP FUCKING ME!”

“You still want me to cum inside of you?” Jennifer asked.

“OH, FUCK! YES! CUM INSIDE OF ME! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME YOUR PERSONAL CUM DUMPSTER!” I yelled loudly.

I started having a very intense anal orgasm at the same time that Jennifer dumped all if her huge load of fake cum deep inside of my fuckhole.

“OOOOH! OH! OOOoooh, fuck!” I said.

Jennifer yanked her strapon out of my fuckhole as the time had ended.

JessiKa turned in the microphone.

“Alright, everybody! The time is up. All the strippers need to put on their stripper uniforms and their overcoats. Make sure that nothing is left behind. I hope that you all had a great time tonight. This was a ton of fun. Please spread the word about the Red Garter’s private parties. Now, let’s get going, guys. And everyone else, have a good night and stay safe,” JessiKa said.

We all got dressed in our stripper uniforms and we put on our overcoats. I put in my black raccoon tail butt plug back inside of me. We got back on the party bus and we started headed back to the strip club.

Man….that was fucking awesome! I am definitely gonna start going to these private parties more often. That was one of the best sexual experiences that I have ever had in my life! Jennifer really knew how to use a strapon, that’s for sure.

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I’ll never forget the day that my best friend Aidan took me along to the wrestling group at school. He had been at me for months to join him, almost pleading for me to go with him. Aidan was about to turn 15, I had just turned 14.

We had been friends since we were both about 8 years old. He had a pool and seemed to be very keen for me to play with him each summer in it. Even if I said that I had no swimmers to wear he would always say that he could lend me a pair of his swimmers. However, they were always a pair of his old swimmers and therefore a few sizes too small. I always felt very self-conscious around Aidan in the pool as his old swimmers would be extremely tight around my hips, buttocks, and penis. For example, as an 11yo he used to lend me his swimmers from when he was 8yo. Thinking back now he used to like a lot of pool games that involved lots of bodily contact between him and I. On countless occasions he would sneak up on me from behind and grab me around my waist, pushing his chest into my back and grinding his groin against my soft prepubescent arse. As we got older he was harder more often, and his penis would press against my bum, but because I had lots of hardons at home and at school I didn’t think anything of it – I just thought that it was normal for every boy to have an uncontrollably hard cock most of the time. Plus his sexy older sister was often around.

The reason that I spent so much time at Aidan’s was that he had a beautiful shoulder- length mousy haired, long legged, blue eyed sister named Bianca who was three years older than us. Occasionally she would come out to the pool to play games with us, and I was always hoping that she would have a crush on me and try to kiss me. However, I didn’t think that I had much chance, although I thought that by swimming with Aidan I could at least have a chance to eye her slender boney frame, with her hips, pussy mound, and developing little breasts and teats pushing against her swimsuit. That was only until she grew more rounded and developed enough baby fat all over her body to make her even more womanly and sexier. When Bianca made me hard I would stay in the pool, although when I got home I would jack off naked on my bed until I came all over my stomach, thinking about us being totally naked together on her bed, with my rock hard boy penis sliding in and out of her sweet soft pink innocent pussy.

On one occasion when I was 12 years old we had all been playing in the pool together when Bianca finished and went inside. She didn’t close her window curtains and I could see her totally naked 15 yo body as she changed out of her swimmers and into a tight tank top and very short cut off jeans that couldn’t quite cover the base of her arse or even the very top of the crack of her arse. She had long soft pink nipples that made my young mouth water, the size of breasts that were almost that of her mothers, a soft rounded out arse, and a smooth pussy with long tender puffy pussy lips jutting out in front that looked untouched. I didn’t realize until later that girls of her age normally have pubic hair, so she must have been shaving it regularly. I also noticed that she had no tan bahis firmaları lines. She obviously didn’t care that Aidan could see her as well, although when I looked over at him he had gone into the garage to pump up a few balls. What also really surprised me that was when she put her clothes on she forgot to put her underwear on. On that occasion her daddy came home straight afterwards so I wondered if he had noticed that she had no undewear on.

Anyway, Aidan convinced me to go to wrestling and to cut a long story short I was shocked to learn of how Mr Giles ran the group. He was strict, harsh, and the type of teacher who wouldn’t hesitate to take you back to his office to smack your arse with his bare hand repeatedly if you even blinked at the wrong time. I was even more terrified as he called Aidan and I up to wrestle against each other.

However, I noticed that Aidan wasn’t as intimidated as I was. In fact, he seemed to be smiling with the kind of lust I now associate with a pubescent boy who is about to get his rocks off for the first time with his younger girlfriend (or maybe even an older woman). In fact, he had a hardon sticking straight out of his underpants – the head of his penis was peeping out the top of his waistband. I still had my school shorts on and instead of telling me to take them off Mr Giles stormed over to me and forcefully pulled my pants down to my ankles. The only trouble was that he pulled down my underpants at the same time. I was SO EMBARRASSED to be standing in front of Mr Giles and the other boys completely naked. As I stepped out of my pants Aidan had a look of complete lust in his eyes. Mr Giles took a good long look up and down my naked body and I noticed his penis move upwards in his white shorts. My penis was long but flaccid – I was far too nervous to be hard at that stage. Mr Giles came and positioned himself right behind me and started to instruct me on the starting wrestling position. He told me to crouch down, then straighten my legs and push my bottom into the air. As I did so it felt that my hole was wide open against the fresh air and exposed to everyone standing behind me. I then felt him coming up from behind me, pushing his groin and by now hard penis into the crack of my arse and right against my hole. No one had ever touched me like that before. As he ground against me his hand pushed against my lower back so that my back was parallel to the floor. This pushed my arse downwards towards the floor. I realized later that this must have had the effect of me rubbing my naked arse and hole down the length of his hard cock.
He seemed very pleased with my position and then suddenly said “Go”. I was still in shock with all that was going on and was frozen to the spot. Aidan came charging at me and quickly bowled me over so that I was suddenly laying on my back, with him pressing the full length of his body against mine. The only thing that was separating our naked bodies at that time was his thin white almost see through underpants. I could feel the head of his penis against my lower stomach. It felt very hard and hot, and there was a little bit of sticky wetness from his cockhead that stuck to my stomach. kaçak iddaa He then did something that shocked me even more. He gave me a long hard full passionate kiss on my lips, just like I had fantasized Bianca doing to me. For a boy he felt surprisingly soft, wet, and sweet and I opened my mouth to accommodate him and pash him back just as hard, imagining he was Bianca. He then reached down to grip my penis in his hand and start stroking it. He made me hard and I forgot all about the points and match. I felt so guilty but it felt SO GOOD. I decided to close my eyes and pretend that it was Bianca instead of him, as I had fantasized so often about her and felt ashamed that another boy was getting me hard in front of Mr Giles and the other boys. Aidan could feel my penis getting so hard and hot in his hand that blowing intensely everywhere was imminent. Of course, in my mind it wasn’t him masturbating me but Bianca. Sensing my impending orgasm, he quickly slid down the length of my body while keeping my torso pinned down with his left elbow. I then felt hair tickling my hips and groin and something warm and wet enveloping half of my cock, stroking it up and down, up and down. Still thinking it was Bianca, naked with her creamy milky soft breasts and pick pussy lips and clitoris sticking out hard like Aidan’s cock must have been now, I pushed my hips up towards his mouth and with the most intense feeling of warm pleasure in my groin and cock, I groaned and squirted a full load of my cream continually deep into his mouth for what seemed like forever. I kept my hips off the floor, uncontrollably pulsing, jerking, and convulsing. As I realized later it all happened in front of Mr Giles and the other boys – me totally naked and unloading my cum for the first time inside the mouth of another boy. It was the most intense feeling, a memory that I’ve regularly orgasmed over since.

I laid there and when Mr Giles called out something, Aidan moved his body up so that his groin was now rubbing against my face. More specifically, his hard cock was rubbing against my lips through his thin underpants. Remembering that this was actually a wrestling match, I reached up and slipped my fingers below the waistband of his underpants, hoping to score at least a few points so that Mr Giles would feel proud of me. When I did this, he slid his body up mine further so it had the effect of his underpants slipping down off his hips so that his hot hard cock was fully exposed. Like his sister, Aidan was mousy blonde but only he had started to go to the gym over the past six months. His pubes were the same colour as the hair on his head, only not as thick. He most looked like Edge in WWE, only a boy version. I was slimmer, slightly taller, and my skin was softer and creamier. What also surprised me was that he was also brown ALL over his body, just like Bianca.

As he pushed his groin upwards I accidentally opened my mouth and his cock slipped into it. Again it felt like it was very very hard and roasting hot in my mouth – like a hard hot sausage, not like the cool creamy sweet lollypop that I expected. He stroked his cock in my mouth a couple of times and then slipped his torso down kaçak bahis again quickly, so much so that I involuntarily opened my legs so that he could slip down between them. As he did so he moved so that he positioned his hard cock against my arse. Immediately he shouted ”SUPERPIN!”. Mr Giles seemed to shout out a gleeful “YES!”. He then ordered me to keep still. He squirted a large amount of sorbolene into the palm of his hand and then rubbed it vigorously into Aidan’s cock. Aidan looked like he was going to cum but then Mr Giles stopped. When he did I could see Aidan’s hard cock bobbing up and down, all swollen and red and throbbing uncontrollably. Mr Giles then dipped his middle finger in a small tub of Vaseline beside him. He then came over and ordered me to spread my legs as wide as I could. As I was still on my back, he ordered Aidan to grab my ankles and force them up so he could gain access to my hole. Mr Giles then rubbed the tip of his middle finger around my anus, before slowly inserting the finger into my hole up to his knuckle. He then stroked his finger gently, almost lovingly, in and out of my teenage arsehole for about 15 seconds, so that it felt slippery and wet. However, it felt like he was inserting a broomstick up my anus initially, as it felt huge. But it was nothing compared to what it felt like when Mr Giles moved and Aidan slid his penis inside me. At first, he was extremely slow and gentle, stroking me very lovingly and softly and so fully filling me up. Mr Giles then started counting down from 20. Aidan suddenly started to increase his pace then, and he starting banging into me with increasing ferocity like he was possessed. His sack started to slap hard against me, and then he slammed his groin SO HARD into my arse, and his penis started to throb and got incredibly hot and huge (it seemed like 7 inches long). He spasmed, groaned, and I felt a stream of hot boy liquid squirt so deeply inside my anus it felt like he was cuming in my stomach. I realized that that was probably what Bianca would feel if I ever got lucky enough to fuck her. Instead, I realized that Aidan had got to fuck me first.

Mr Giles then stopped the bout. I was left lying on the floor with Aidan, shaking. Aidan fell on top of me and gave me a huge hug. He kissed me tenderly on the lips and helped me up off the floor. I noticed that some of the other boys were now totally naked with their own massively hard cocks red and throbbing in front of them. One older boy looked like his cock was about 9 inches long and so thick that I wouldn’t be able to wrap my hand around it, although is hand was stroking his cock as he stared at us. Some of the other boys were transfixed on the naked bodies of Aidan and I, some on the other boy with the enormously hard cock. Other boys were limp but had huge wet patches on their underpants. Aidan encouraged me to stay naked with him for the rest of the other bouts, holding my hand throughout. His cock stayed very very hard. Occasionally he tugged at mine to get it and keep it hard. Towards the end of the session he leant over and asked me if I would be his boyfriend because he loved me. He said that he knew that I had the hots for Bianca but that he could do everything that she could do and more. He invited me to practice wrestling with him and Mr Giles at Mr Giles’ home the following week.

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Truth be told, I was happy that I lost the game, about the only time I can recall ever being happy about losing. It had been a simple game, each player dealt one card, low card loses, the first to lose seven times was the overall loser. The two winners, my wife Jean and her friend Linda, had left me the instant I had turned over that three. I was a bit suspicious since my wife had dealt the cards without shuffling but didn’t really mind, given the stakes. As the loser, I was the sex slave of the other two players, required to do all they told me to do, no safe word allowed. Becoming the sex slave of two women struck me as a huge win.
After an interminable wait, my wife called for me to come down the hallway to the door of the master bedroom. Hanging from the door knob was something black with a bright post it note attached. I pulled off the note and read it, my excitement reaching a peak.
‘Put on the hood and come into the bedroom. Speak only when spoken to.’
The black object was a leather hood with a zipper in the back and holes for the eyes, nostrils and mouth. I pulled it on and zipped it into place before opening the door.
There were lights all around the edge of the room, which was very large with a massive king sized bed and a rather wide padded bench at the foot of it. There were at least five video cameras situated around the room. My wife and her friend were lounging on a sofa that faced the beds, wearing long white robes and decorative Mardi Gras style masks.
“Take your clothes off, slave,” my wife ordered. “Slowly. Then walk over to the bed.”
I tried to undress sexily but just felt a little silly although the women gave me encouragement. Then I walked over to the bed, noticing for the first time a large shopping bag on it.
“Those are for you, slave,” Linda said. “Put everything on except the collar.”
In the bag I found a black corset with garters, black fishnet stockings, a black thong, four black leather cuffs and a black leather dog collar with silver studs. I obediently pulled the thong on, stuffing my half erect cock into the silky material. Then I struggled into the corset before sliding the stockings up my legs and attaching them to the garters, then putting on the cuffs.
“Damn, Linda, you were right” my wife said. “He looks pretty hot like that.”
As the women got up to inspect me, I could see myself in a couple of the mirrors scattered around the room. I looked surprisingly good at first glance, pale skin framed by the black lingerie. Certainly no sex goddess but, if not examined too closely, I’d do.
The women tightened the strings on the back of the corset, constricting my waist to an almost uncomfortable point which undeniably gave me a more feminine shape. They then ordered me to kneel and I instantly complied.
“You are our slave,” my wife said in a solemn voice, the collar in her hands. bahis firmaları “You will do everything you are told to do without question or hesitation. Do you understand?”
“Yes, mistress,” I said humbly as she wrapped the collar around my neck and secured it while Linda produced a ball gag and strapped it around my head, the ball between my teeth.
They led me to the padded bench and had me lay down face first on it so that my knees were on the floor and my head, chest and stomach were on the surface. Then they bound me securely to it, a spreader bar attached to my ankles.
Then they left the room and closed the door. When you’re tied to a bench waiting for two women to have sex with you, every second feels like an eternity. Finally the door reopened and my wife came back in. She sat down on the bed and leaned toward me.
“We have a surprise for you, slave” she said with a smile, pointing toward the door.
Linda walked into the room with a leash in her hand and a man in a hood like mine except he was blindfolded and not gagged. I squeaked a bit in protest which drew a smack across my ass from my wife.
Stopping in front of me, Linda circled behind her prisoner and put her arms around him from behind. He moaned softly as she ran her hands down his chest to the robe’s belt.
“Alright, baby, you’ve been very patient waiting all tied up in the other room with those nasty headphones keeping you from hearing what’s going on but you’re about to get your reward,” she cooed as she untied the belt. “There’s another slave here for you to fuck and I want you to fuck that slave really good. Can you do that for me?”
“Yes, mistress, anything for you.” he breathed as she removed his robe.
I gave another small squeak as I realized the rules of the game had not barred other participants. He was much bigger than I was and very muscular, looking something like an NFL linebacker. His thick penis hung down well past his heavy balls. Linda stroked it until it was soon the biggest dick I’d ever seen in person.
Linda then dropped her own robe, revealing a pink see-through baby doll nightie, her dark nipples clearly visible. My wife also stripped off her robe to reveal an identical while baby doll.
Linda positioned the other slave next to the bench before joining my wife on the sofa.
“Take off the blindfold,” she ordered.
He eagerly pulled off the blindfold and tossed it aside. I could see him looking around the room the same way I had, his eyes lingering on the women on the couch. Then he looked down at me appraisingly. He walked started to walk around me, then I saw his head snap in Linda’s direction, having realized that I was a guy.
“Fuck him, baby,” Linda said, my wife next to her nodding in approval. “Fuck him hard.”
He circled me slowly as I twisted my head to follow him, then stopped in front of me. The look in his eyes was predatory now and kaçak iddaa he wrapped his hand around his erection and stroked it deliberately. I gave an involuntary groan of despair at the sight, not sure if this was a no lose situation any more. He grinned wolfishly at the sound and began slowly circling me again. This time he reached his hand out to check the bonds holding me in place and to run his fingers over the corset and my ass. I shivered and squirmed against my bondage helplessly, mewing in protest, much to the giggly delight of the two women.
After two slow inspection trips around me, walked to a table next to the bed and pulled a large tube of lube out of a drawer. Holding his gigantic erection in one hand, he squeezed out a long line of lube from the tip to the base, then unhurriedly began to spread it all over the shaft. I looked toward the women for rescue but there was none there, each had slid their hands between their legs and was watching the scene eagerly. He walked slowly toward me, the massive cock now shiny and throbbing in its thick coating of goo.
He got behind me and put a pillow over the spreader bar before dropping to his knees between my outspread legs. I whined, feeling sweat running off of me as he took his position.
“Don’t worry, bitch,” he growled, stroking my ass gently. “I’ll take my time. I want to enjoy this.”
With that he grabbed the thong and abruptly ripped it off my hips, letting my cock and balls pop free and exposing my asshole. I moaned helplessly and then shuddered as cold lube was squeezed between my buttocks. He certainly did take his time, using his cock to spread the lube up and down my crack and then adding even more, ignoring my impotent muffled protests.
I felt a hand pushing my left cheek to one side and sensed him shifting his weight, then felt something unbelievably large and hard press against me.
I turned my head as best I could, seeing the look of concentration on his face as he slid the massive head up and down my crack. Finding the opening, he gripped my buttock harder and pressed against it. Feeling it start to enter me, I bucked and squealed. One small part of my brain was excited to hear my wife moan in excitement as her husband’s ass was violated, the rest was focused on my the pressure on my asshole. The head spread me open slowly as he grunted and moved his hips back and forth. I quivered and shook as centimeter by centimeter it slid in.
“Bitch is tight,” he groaned. “Come on, open up and take it. You know you want it.”
Just when I thought he was just going to rip me open, my anus gave up the struggle and he gradually slid all the way inside, his hips making contact with my buttocks. I went rigid and wailed helplessly as he gave a bark of triumph. I heard Linda gasp and moan, vaguely aware that she had just come against her hand. Then I went limp, all my resistance gone. kaçak bahis He held that position for several long moments, patting my ass reassuringly, as I adjusted to the situation. When I had caught my breath he began gently rocking against me, keeping the shaft buried to the hilt.
To my surprise, I heard myself moan in pleasure as he did this. Apparently my asshole was not the only thing to give up all resistance. My hips involuntarily wriggled back against him and, with a small laugh, he pushed a bit harder. Then he began to change from rocking to thrusting, pulling back a very short distance before firmly pushing back. His thrusts were soon slow and rhythmic and I found myself rocking back and moaning to the same beat. This went on until we were both breathing heavily and were rewarded with the familiar (to me at least) sound of my own wife’s orgasm.
He heard it too and took it as a sign to stop and pull out. leaving the tip just resting between my cheeks. After catching my breath, I turned my head back to look at him. He just smiled and stayed where he was. Mewing helplessly, I futilely struggled to push my ass back to his dick. After letting that go on for a few moments, he unexpectedly reached out, unbuckled the gag from the back of my head and pulled it out of my mouth.
“If you want me to fuck you, you’re going to have to ask, bitch,” he growled.
I was too far gone, unconcerned with what the women or the man might think, at that moment, I just wanted to be fucked.
“Please fuck me…please fuck me…please fuck me…” I babbled.
This drew moans from the women and a triumphant smile from the man. He pushed the head of his dick just inside me and then drove it deep with one violent thrust. I jerked against my bonds and gave a loud scream as his hips slammed into my ass (apparently the neighbors were going to get the whole show). With only a short pause, he pulled most of the way out and then remorselessly thrust it back in, drawing another involuntary squeal from me.
Grunting and swearing, he increased the pace of his strokes, the smack of his hips against my quivering buttocks, while I whimpered, howled and moaned. Soon, I realized that I could feel his heavy balls bouncing off my own. I was totally his bitch and I didn’t care. It went on and on, until we were both dripping with sweat and gasping for breath, completely lost in fucking and being fucked.
“Alright, bitch,” he yelled at last. “I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna come.”
With that he slammed it all the way in and came with a series of spasmodic jerks. I swore I could feel his gigantic cock pulse inside me and heard the unmistakable sounds of the two women reaching orgasm at the same time. It occurred to me but didn’t bother me, that everyone in that room had had at least one massive orgasm except me. I wondered if that would be corrected soon as the other three came down from their highs and I felt some of his hot cum dripped down my balls. In all likelihood I would have to beg but, at that moment, I had no problem with that.

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Double Penetration

I was sitting in my office bored out of my mind waiting for someone to come in. It was the last day of the month and I had to rent one more unit in order to meet my quota. This month has been a bad month and I was trying every trick in the book in order to get an apartment rented.

I usually never have a problem. Being 23 and fine looking woman, it usually is very easy to sign leases to young bachelors. I am small built and only about 5’3”. I have a nice curvy trim body and big breasts. I have long brown hair and green eyes. Today I decided to wear something sexy, hoping that a horny man comes in and will sign the lease because of my looks. I am wearing a pink bra and panty set, black thigh high stockings, 3” high heals, white silk blouse and a black skirt. Last night I raised the hem in the skirt so it was as high as possible without showing the tops of my stockings.

It was a hot summer day and I was happy to be in my office in the air conditioning. It was a very quiet day which was making it boring. I had no calls for maintenance requests, no bitchy tenants trying to get out of paying the rent, and best of all no boss to watch over me.

I sat in my office surfing my favorite porn sites. I love porn and I love masturbating to pictures of guys with huge cocks. When I got to my all time favorite site, I found they had a new model named Chuck. I clicked on his name and it took me to his pictures. Wow was he hot with dirty blond hair and a rock hard body. I started to feel a tingle in my pussy as I paged through his pictures. Each one turned me on more and more as I saw his huge rock hard cock. I fantasized about him ramming it into my tight pussy.

With my favorite picture of him up on my monitor, I leaned back on my chair and spread my legs under the desk. I slid my right hand to my crotch to the magic spot between my legs. I started rub my silk panties and pussy with my right hand. I was getting extremely turned on and I started feeling my juices flow. I spread my legs farther and slid my panties to the side. I felt the moisture with fingers as I rubbed my slit up and down. I moved to my clit and lightly rubbed it. I felt the desire for Chuck as I closed my eyes to fantasize about him.

I continued to rub my clit with more and more pressure. The desire of having Chuck shove his rock hard tool into my pussy made me plunge one of my fingers bahis firmaları into my wet hole. I slid my finger in and out while I stared at the picture of Chuck’s cock pretending it was inside me. I slid my other hand under the desk to rub my love button as I finger fucked my tight wet hole. I was on the verge of cumming when I heard the front door open. I hurried to straighten myself up and close the window on my computer.

“Hello”, I heard a voice yell.

“Yes, in here”, I replied.

A man in his mid 20s walked into my office. Oh, my God, it was him. It was Chuck, the guy who I was just lusting for his cock. I couldn’t believe he was looking for an apartment in my complex.

I showed him some brochures desperately trying to lease a unit to him. I was a little shy talking to him and I was a little worried that it would hurt my sale. Deep down inside I still wanted him and my pussy ached the entire time we talked.

We headed out to a one-bedroom studio apartment. I couldn’t help having this feeling that he was staring at me the entire time. I was sure he loved my stocking covered legs and my ample breasts. With me thinking that, it didn’t help cool the burning desire between my legs.

We toured the apartment and ended the tour in the kitchen. We stood around talking for a moment, when he gave me the bad news that he wasn’t going to lease from me. He told me about this other place on the west side. It did sound better but I wanted to make the sale. Oh well I thought, maybe I can at least get to fuck Chuck. I didn’t think it would happen but I put on every effort to make it happen.

I hopped up on the kitchen counter and I am sure he was staring at my stunning legs. I still had that burning sensation between my legs and I flirted like mad to have Chuck extinguish it.

We talked for only a moment when he told me he was a model. I told him I knew his work and I thought he did well. He blushed a little and just nodded. I think he wanted out but then I asked a question. Does the camera make your cock appear bigger?

He got over his shyness quickly as he pulled down his pants to show me his cock. I hopped off the counter and moved towards him. I told him, let’s get it hard so I can compare. He didn’t argue as I dropped to my knees to give him a blow job. I wrapped my lips around his limp dick and sucked as hard as I could to make kaçak iddaa it hard. I licked the head and played with his balls as I slid my mouth over his cock. In no time it was throbbing hard.

I got up and said that it looks bigger in person. He grabbed me, pulled me close, and kissed me deeply on the mouth. Our mouths met in a lustful embrace as our tongues discovered the flavors and feeling of each others mouth. It was an awesome kiss and it sent waves of desire deep inside my being. I wanted his huge cock into my wet hole. He wanted the same and I soon felt his hand under my skirt. He headed straight for my crotch to feel my pussy.

He commented that I am already wet and what kind of whore was I. He talked dirty to me as he pulled down my panties and threw them on the floor. He lifted me on the counter and with his hands spread my legs far apart. I grabbed his cock and guided it into my pussy. I was extremely wet and excited as his huge throbbing cock slid into my body. It was tight but I loved the feeling of him stretching my pussy around his tool. He slid in and out of me and I moaned as I enjoyed the waves of pleasure his cock was giving me. It felt so good. It has been such a long time since I have had a bare cock inside my hole. It was good not to have that thin rubber separating me and my partner. I finally felt truly connected to a man and it made me crave his cock even more.

Thrusting his cock deep inside me, he stopped for a moment to unbutton my blouse and then he reached up to pull my bra straps exposing my huge tits to him. He grabbed my tits and played with them with his big hands. His grip was firm and he squeezed them in his hands. He pinched my nipples as hard as he could which shot waves of pleasure and pain through my body. He continued to plunge his hard cock deep inside my belly.

The entire time, he kept calling me a whore, a slut, a fucking bitch, etc. I liked it and I did feel like his whore. I liked the thought of being just a woman for him to stick his dick for pleasure. I felt like a prostitute and a whore. But I liked it and I wanted more.

He soon pulled out and bent me over the counter. From behind he rammed his long dick deep inside my pussy. I moaned and yelled in pleasure as I felt him deep inside me. Without warning I felt his hand slap my ass. Ouch I yelled in pain and surprise. “Yeah, you yell all kaçak bahis you want you fucking whore but I know you like it.” He said as he continued to slap me harder and harder. I did like it. It sent a flood of pain and pleasure through my body and directly to my pussy. I couldn’t stop as I felt the strains of my orgasm build. I was coming and I started to yell and scream as the flood gates opened and the flood of pleasure came over my body.

“Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder!” I screamed. He fucked my hole fast and furious bringing me to a second orgasm before pulling out.

“Oh great bitch, now your all dripping wet and too loose for any pleasure,” he told me as he slapped my ass several times as hard as he could. It hurt but I felt obligated to take it after he just gave me the two best orgasms.

I felt him place his cock head on my asshole. I begged no, it won’t fit; you are going to break me in two. He didn’t care as he plunged his cock into my ass a few inches until the friction was too great. The paint shot through my body and I begged him no too. He dipped his cock into my pussy for more lubricant and plunged in again. The pain was almost too much to take. Take this you fucking slut he kept telling me as he drove his dick deeper and deeper into my tight asshole.

It hurt so badly and I thought he was going to break me in two. But deep down, it felt good. He slid his cock in and out of my tight ass with the lubrication of my pussy juices. I reached under and played with cunt. I rubbed myself bring me to an orgasm. I felt my pussy throb with pleasure as the orgasm came over me. I felt his throbbing cock inside my other hole which caused me to an extreme orgasm.

He pumped harder and faster. Soon I heard him grunting and groaning as he shot his load deep inside my ass. He pulled his limp dick out as I felt the liquid of our juices run down my leg.

I stood up to turn around and he already had his cock put away. I wanted to see it again.

“You are a mess,” he said, “you really should look more professional when showing apartments but I will take it anyway.”

I leased the apartment to him and his wife. I often see them at the pool and can’t help think how he treats her. I bet he is soft and gentle to her but to me he was rough. I didn’t care because it felt so good and I can’t wait for the day to be his bitch again. When he sees me he often called me his bitch or his whore. We never fucked again but just knowing that I sold myself for a lease did make me a whore.

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